Mindy Cooper lay on her bed, biting her nails. She shouldn’t be doing it, especially since her mother had spent a rather large amount of money on her latest manicure, but the situation was bad, really bad. She picked up her phone and read the text she had received earlier. She read it again, hoping what it said wasn’t true, but it was. She was now part of something that could and, in most likelihood, end very badly.

Why had she pushed her best friend, Linda, so hard on the subject of her suspicions? If she hadn’t, she wouldn’t have found out; she would have kept on living her easy teenage life, not having to worry about a thing, apart from looking pretty and doing well at school. Now she had this massive dark cloud hanging over her head, and she didn’t know what to do about it. She sighed and got up.

She sat down at her desk and opened her laptop. She did a quick search on the subject and sighed again. “Fuck, what do I do?” she called out to no one. The house was empty; her parents had gone on a short five-day vacation and had left their seventeen-year-old, who, as far as everyone knew, was well-behaved, well-adjusted, and an A-grade student. She didn’t drink, she didn’t do drugs, and even though she did go to parties, she was always home at the time her parents had told her to be.

Mindy looked at herself in the mirror. Her black, thick hair was a mess, her makeup was horrible from crying, and her eyes bloodshot. “I look like shit,” she said, which wasn’t acceptable to her. She needed to get her shit together, and the first thing to do was to take a shower and clean up.

Mindy had never been with a boy; well, she had kissed a couple, but had never had anyone clawing at her boobs or trying to run their sweaty hand up her skirt or down her panties. No one had ever licked her pussy or tried to stick their dick in her. She did masturbate fairly frequently, and that was what she did in the shower.

She leaned against the cool ceramic wall, letting the hot water run down the front of her body while two fingers rubbed her clit. Her knees began to buckle, and as always, just before she came, she slid the middle finger in and giggled. Her pussy squeezed it, and she came. She sank to the floor and sat there for a moment, collecting herself. She thought about doing it again. The soft skin of her shaved pussy felt so good under her touch, and her nipples on her C-sized boobs were still hard.

She decided not to and stood up and turned off the water. After toweling herself, she applied some basic makeup, dressed in a cute white summer dress and white sandals. There was no cure against anxiety and stress like going shopping.

Mindy was used to men looking at her; she didn’t really care as long as they kept their mouths shut and didn’t try to grope her. As she strolled through the mall, she received looks and smiles, and sometimes, if the guy was cute, she would smile back, but never to older men, no, no, that was a bad idea, she had decided on after a run-in with an old dude earlier that year. She had smiled back, and for some reason, he had thought that was an invitation and had begun to follow her around the mall. She ended up having to approach one of the security guards and ask him to tell the man to leave her alone, which he did.

She stopped at a few stores, looked at purses, dresses, shoes, of course, but didn’t buy anything. She ran into a few people from her school, which wasn’t strange since it was a Sunday; they spoke for a while, and then she continued. She decided to go to the food court for an ice cream.

While standing in line, she looked around, just watching the people, and then she gasped. It was so loud that the woman in front turned around.

“Are you ok? You look a bit pale.”

Mindy gathered herself. “Yeah, I’m fine, thanks.”

She left the line and sat down at one of the tables. A few tables away sat Mr. Green, with his wife and young child. He was the reason for the big dark cloud hanging over her head. Mr. Green had fucked Linda, and Linda had told her. So now, she was part of this messed-up situation because Mr. Green was one of their teachers.

She watched as he laughed with his wife and played with his son. The man wasn’t bad-looking. Dark brown hair, rather long for a man his age, which was around fifty. He always wore a tweed jacket; today it was dark gray over black slacks. He was a decent dresser. Suddenly, he turned towards her and his face lit up. Mindy wasn’t fast enough to turn away, and their eyes met. He waved at her to come over. She panicked. What should she do, run away, or play it like nothing had happened? She knew Linda hadn’t told him that she knew.

She decided to play it cool and got up. She dreaded what she had to do, but for now, she had to play it cool.

“Mindy, this is my wife, Sandra, and my son Kevin.”

She shook hands with the wife and ruffled the boy's blonde hair. “Nice to meet you.”

Mr. Green spoke again with his British accent. “Mindy is my best student; she does some exceptional work in class, and her homework is impeccable.”

The wife smiled. “Are you going to university next year?”

“Yes, that’s the plan.”

“If you ever feel like studying abroad, Dougal can probably get you an interview at Oxford. After all, he is still on their board.”

Dougal, who the fuck names their son Dougal, thought Mindy but said, “That’s amazing, if I ever decide to go to England, I will ask Dougal for help.”

She saw in his face that he didn’t like her using his first name; he had told his students on the first day that he was either Mr. Green or Professor. Fuck that, she thought.

“Well, it was nice to meet you, but I have to get going,” said Mindy, and was about to leave when Mr. Green got up. He stood extremely close to her, so close that his leg touched hers. For a second, she heard the song Don’t Stand So Close to Me, by the Police, in her head. It was one of the many songs her parents played. They were big fans of 80s rock.

Mr. Green was a tall man, not big in a muscular way, but he sure towered over Mindy. “I’ll see you in class tomorrow,” he said and winked at her, since his wife couldn’t see his face.

Mindy hurried away and took the elevator down, she ran into the car park, and got into her convertible BMW. She hit the steering wheel and cursed herself for not confronting the man. She started the car and put it in gear. She was going to have a long and hard conversation with Linda about what they had to do.

“Hi, what a lovely surprise, come on in. Do you want something to eat or drink?” said Linda when she saw Mindy standing outside.

Mindy brushed past her and said, “We need to talk.”

Linda closed the door and hurried after her best friend, wondering what she was so upset about. They sat down in the living room, and Mindy asked, “Are your parents here?”

“No.”

“I was at the mall and ran into Mr. Green.”

“Oh my god, you saw Dougal there? Was he with his bitchy wife?”

“Linda, why are you calling him Dougal?”

Her friend looked confused. “That’s his name, and that’s what he likes me to call him.”

“What the fuck, Linda? What’s wrong with you? You need to report him to the police, not call him Dougal.”

“What, why, wait? Why would I do that?”

“Because he is abusing you, that’s why?”

“That’s bullshit. The age of consent is sixteen, I’m seventeen, I can fuck whoever I want, and I like it when Dougal fucks me. Oh god, I love his dick, and when he..”

“Shut up for once and listen to me. You might have consented to it, but he is our teacher; what he is doing is wrong.”

Linda blushed, “No, Mandy, what he is doing is so fucking right. You know I have been with a few boys this last year, I’m no angel, but let me tell you, when Dougal fucks me, I’m walking on clouds.”

She is under his spell, Mindy thought. What had he done to her friend to make her behave like this? Sure, Linda wasn’t the most innocent girl, and her grades weren’t the best, but she was far from stupid.

Mindy took a deep breath and said, “Tell me how it all started. All I know is what you texted me this morning, that Mr. Green was the best lover you had ever had.”

Linda smiled and sighed. Her boobs heaved, and then she began to talk.

2 Weeks earlier

“Excuse me, you are Linda, right?”

She was putting her books in her locker and taking out her gym bag when she heard the voice. When she turned around, her new professor was standing right behind her, just within her personal space, looking down at her. She tried to step back, but the locker made it impossible.

He noticed her discomfort and took a step back. “I’m so sorry, I sometimes forget I stand too close to people when I talk to them. You are Linda, right?”

“Yeah, I’m.” What the fudge did this weird dude want? She had only had one class with him, and she and Mindy had made fun of the way he dressed and spoke.

“I was asking around, and people are telling me you ride horses.”

“Yes, I do.”

“Great, the thing is, my wife, my son, and I have recently moved here, and my wife has bought two horses. She has no one to ride with, and I don’t like it when she is out on her own. If it's possible, could you keep her company? I’ll pay for your time, of course.”

Linda loved horses, and she had an American Quarter horse named Hulk, not because he was green but because he was big for his breed. Her parents had bought him a couple of years earlier, and he did cost money to keep, so any extra cash she could make was welcome.

“Ok, I have two questions: what kind of horses does she have, and how much experience riding does she have?”

Mr. Green looked around and then leaned in and said, They are Thoroughbreds, named Romulus and Remus, brothers actually.”

Linda’s jaw dropped to the floor. How much did a professor make a month, she thought? That breed was like one of the most expensive in the world, and he had two of them. This was an amazing opportunity, she knew.

“I’m in. When do I start?”

Mr. Green smiled. “Why don’t you come by on Saturday, and we can have lunch, and then you can go for a ride with my wife, Sandra.”

When he was gone, Linda couldn’t believe her luck., She would keep this a secret, or all the girls who liked horses would be all over Mr. Green, so they could visit and see the horses.

On Saturday, Linda drove out of the town toward the location Mr. Green had texted her. It was a thirty-minute drive into the countryside with beautiful hills and meadows. When she turned off the main road onto a smaller gravel road, she wondered what had made an English professor move all the way across the Atlantic. It must be a much better-paying job than he had back home.

After a few miles, she came to a sharp right-hand turn, and when she had made it, she gasped. “Holy fuck!” she said aloud.

In front of her stood a mansion, not a house, or a villa, a mansion like something taken out of a Jane Austin novel. It was a story with several chimneys and a large crest above the double door entrance. In front stood a yellow Lamborghini Ursus and next to it a sleek black Jaguar, which she knew belonged to Mr. Green. The Italian car must be his wife's, she thought.

She parked on the other side of the entrance and got out. She wore her riding clothes, including boots, and carried her helmet in her right hand. She made her way up to the stairs and rang the bell.

After a few minutes, the doors opened, and a tall woman with long blonde hair smiled at her. “You must be, Linda. I’m Sandra, Dougal’s wife. Come on in.”

Dougal, what the fudge kind of pussy-ass name is that, thought Linda, almost laughing, but kept her face straight.

She walked past Sandra and into a great hall. The walls were lined with paintings of serious men, and a couple of what looked like uptight old women.

“That’s Dougal’s ancestors, they look a bit sinister, I know,” said Sandra from behind. She continued, “Please, come with me. We have set up lunch on the terrace. It’s just the three of us, our son Kevin, who is 7, is with his nanny in the town.”

Nanny, thought Linda, who can afford one of those these days? She followed Sandra, who wore pretty much the same outfit as Linda. Her jodhpurs were dark blue while Linda’s were black, and she wore a midriff back jacket with silver buttons. She had a slim and well-curved body for a woman her age, which Linda put at somewhere in her forties.

They walked through a large living room with an open fire, a grand piano, and more paintings of stern-looking men and women. Beyond the living room, French doors were open, and they walked out onto a terrace. The view was amazing; she could see for miles across the open land with the hills to either side.

“This is amazing.”

“Yes, so much space to ride, that's what I like about this place. Come.”

She took Linda’s hand, and hers was warm and dry. A table had been set for three, and the plates weren’t the ordinary ones you get at Walmart. These looked expensive, very expensive, and the cutlery was silver, Linda figured.

“Where is Mr. Green?”

“He is taking a call in his office and will be with us in a moment. Wine?”

“Sure, one glass. I’m driving.”

“Lovely, most young people just drink spirits or beer these days.”

“My parents drink wine.”

“Good, I’m happy you come from a home with some culture in it.”

Linda was surprised by the comment but let it go. They chatted about the weather and the horses, and after a few minutes, Mr. Green walked out.

“There you are, how wonderful to see you again, Linda, I hope my dear wife hasn’t talked your ears off that pretty head of yours.”

“No, we have had a wonderful time. This is such an amazing house.”

“Yes, well, it has been with the family for quite some time,” he poured himself a glass of wine while he spoke.

“In the family? I thought you had recently moved here from England?”

Sandra took a sip from her glass and said, “Dougal here is a bit shy, so he doesn’t talk about his family, but he is actually Lord Dougal Green.”

Linda almost choked on her wine. “Come again?”

“He is a Lord. His family goes back some five hundred years.”

“Six hundred, actually, but who is counting. Anyway, this estate was built by one of my ancestors in the mid-18th century, and has been with us since then. I recently inherited it from my dear old uncle Roderick, who died suddenly last year.”

Sandra continued. “We thought it would be fun to move to the colonies, well, it’s called the USA now, but for us, it’s still the colonies.”

Linda felt as if she were in a parallel universe with these people. She couldn’t phantom having a 600-year-old family. Her own had arrived from Germany and Italy in the late fifties; she was a couple of generations away from Sauerkraut and Chianti. Which her grandmothers still made and drank.

“But, excuse me for asking this, but why are you a teacher?”

Mr. Green lifted the silver covers off the serving trays on the table and exposed an assortment of cold foods, cheeses, hams, and fruit. “We like to have a light lunch,” he said and continued. “I don’t have to work, but I find it very fulfilling to do it.”

Linda took the plate he offered her, and when she put it down, she said, “Hang on, now I remember, Roderick Green, there was some scandal about him when my parents were young. Jesus, I never knew he was a Lord and that this mansion existed.”

“Well, my dear, being a Lord is nothing you talk about in America; we like to keep a low profile, as you say. Uncle Roderick was what you call a bad boy, always was. That’s why they shipped him over here as soon as his brother died, the previous Lord of the manor, so to speak. He was twenty years older than Roderick.

Linda was very curious now. She had heard about a scandal, but few people knew exactly what had happened. “Excuse me, but would you mind telling me about what happened?”

Mr. Green looked at his wife. “Dear?”

“What difference does it make? It's all in the past, and he is dead and buried.”

“What happened was that my uncle had an eye for the young girls in town and would have them over for lavish parties, which always ended in an orgy.”

There was a long silence while Linda contemplated what she had just been told. Then she said, “This was in the 70s and early 80s, right?”

“That is correct. Quite the scandalous affair, made my father and mother quite upset.”

Thinking that she was in the same mansion where dozens of girls had had sex with an old man so many years ago made her feel a bit creepy. “Why didn’t he end up in jail?”

“Times were different, I guess. None of the girls accused him of a crime; in fact, they came to his defense when the police took him in. In the end, he got a slap on the hand and was told to behave. Which he did, kind of.”

“What do you mean, kind of?”

“He stopped the parties, but not having young girls over. That continued, up until he was so sick he could perform anymore.”

“What a dirty old man,” said Linda and laughed.

“Yes, that he was, my dear Uncle Roderick, but I learned so much from him.”

“Really, I thought you lived in England?”

“Sure, but my father and I would come here sometimes to visit the old bugger.”

“What did you learn?”

He looked over at his wife, who smiled and put another piece of expensive cheese in her mouth.

“That young pussy is good and a great balance to more mature pussy, don’t you think so dear?”

Sandra nodded. “I totally agree, when I taste someone your age, I could drown in those juices and be happy.”

Linda’s head began to spin, and she said, “Did you just say...?”

Sandra put her hand on Linda’s, yes, my dear, we did, and I hope you don’t take offense when I tell you. Ever since you walked into this house, I have wanted to strip you naked and eat you out like a juicy peach.”

Mr. Green laughed. “That’s such a fantastic description. I bet you have a nice and juicy little pussy, don’t you, Linda?”

She got up, turning over her wine glass and spilling the red liquid over the white tablecloth. “You people are disgusting. I’m leaving.”

“Sure, but I think you want to try. I’m a great reader of people, and during the few days I have been watching you and talking to people, I have learned that you, my dear, love cock, and aren’t afraid to take it when you want it. All I’m offering, or what we are offering, is better sex than what you are used to.”

Present day

“You are shitting me; the dude is a real Lord?” said Mindy. She couldn’t believe what Linda had just told her.

“Sure as shit, he is the real deal, and Sandra, she is obviously a Lady. She might be one in public, but behind closed doors, that woman is a nymphomaniac. She would eat my pussy for hours, I swear.

“Stop it! Did you have sex with her as well, not only Mr. Green, fuck, do I call him Mr. Green or Lord Green?”

“He prefers Mr. Green, and yes, I did, and let me tell you, eating pussy is quite nice, especially when you have a cock in your pussy.”

“Stop, stop, what is wrong with you, Linda?”

“Nothing, I guess I have found my sexuality, and I’m afraid to talk about it. You, on the other hand, are what they would call an uptight cunt.”

“Excuse me?”

“Yeah, you have to live a little, you know. We are seventeen years old, and in ten years or less, we might be married with snotty kids. This is the time in our lives to explore, to have new experiences, and that’s what I’m doing with Lord and Lady Green. You can’t just masturbate in the shower, you need to experience a cock in your pussy and ass, you need to taste the juices of a mature woman.”

“Fuck you, I told you in confidence that I masturbate, not for you to throw it back in my face.” Mindy was about to get up when Linda took her hand.

“Look, I think you should come with me next weekend. We go to the mansion; you can watch without taking part and then make up your mind what you want to do.”

“Are you shitting me right now, Linda?”

“No, I’m not, but I worry about you. You are always so uptight, you never do anything fun, and I think it’s a waste, a wasted youth, like Dougal would say.”

“I hate that name, Dougal, it sounds so stupid.”

Mindy got up, but before she left, Linda called out after her, “At least think about it, please.”

Mindy did think about what her best friend had told her during the week. They had classes together, but didn’t spend any free time together in school or after. Like in all schools, rumors began that the two of them had had a fight and were no longer friends. Mindy ignored it since she knew she loved her best friend, but they didn’t agree on this topic until they did.

Mindy woke up Friday morning with a clear head and a new look at life. Linda was right, high school was easy; she would be studying much harder in college and not have time to have new experiences. Then she might meet a man, get married, and have a couple of those snotty kids Linda had mentioned. The choice of words made Mindy laugh out loud. Snotty kids, that was a great description. So, after a masturbation session in the shower, she decided to live her life, and when she met Linda in school later that morning, she told her.

“That’s so cool. I will let the Lord and Lady know you will come with me tomorrow.”

“I’m nervous, you know, I’m a virgin.”

“Don’t worry about it, they are both gentle and will take care of you, I can guarantee you that.”

The day seemed to last forever, and when she came home, she called her parents and told them she was spending the weekend at Linda’s house, which they agreed to since their flight was delayed and they wouldn’t be back until late on Sunday.

The following morning, Mindy was waiting outside when Linda drove up. She got in and said, “How do I look?”

Linda gave her a once-over and put the car in gear. “You look fine, but it won’t matter, you won't have clothes on for long once you are inside the manor.”

The thought of being naked in front of strangers made Mindy nervous again. Sure, she showered with her classmates after gym, but they had known each other for years. Watching how their boobs and bodies developed. These were two adults, a totally different experience.

Sandra opened the door when they rang the bell and let them in. Mindy was amazed by the hall even though her friend had told her all about it.

“Welcome, especially you, Mindy, and thanks for coming,” said Sandra. She was dressed in a black kimono with a red belt.

“Yeah, no problem, this is a very cool house.”

“It’s a manor, Mindy, I told you,” said Linda.

“Right, a manor.

“Linda, why don’t you show your friend to your rooms and change. Dougal and I will be waiting on the terrace with refreshments.”

“Right, let’s go his way,” said Linda and took Mindy’s hand.

They walked up the curved stairs to the second floor. Linda turned left and went down a long corridor with rooms on either side. The walls were covered in paintings of hunting scenes, ships on the sea, and more old men and women. Linda stopped at the last door to the right and opened it.

“This is where I stay when I am here, and the bed is massive, so we can both fit in it.”

She let Mindy walk in first, and she stopped in the middle of the room. There were three large windows through which she could see the meadows and hills. The bed was one of those old ones in solid wood with a cute rook on it.

Through that door is the bathroom. I suggest we take a shower and make sure our pussies are smooth for the Lord and Lady.”

“What, together?”

Linda smiled at her. “Yes, together. There is nothing wrong with two friends taking a shower together, is there?”

“I guess not.” When they were younger, they would even bathe together, but that had been a long time ago, and now they were fully developed women.

Linda undressed before her friend. Where Mindy had large boobs and a curvy body, Linda was thinner with B-cups. Her ass was round and firm, and her legs long. She was a few inches taller than Mindy.

Mindy undressed, and when they were naked, Linda took her hand in hers and said. “I want you to relax, have fun, and don’t overthink everything that will happen from now on.”

The shower stall was big, so they could both fit. When Mindy turned her back to her friend, Linda gently cupped her boobs from behind, and then her fingers danced down her tummy to her pussy. Mindy tensed, and Linda whispered. “Relax.”

Mindy did, and Linda’s fingers slid in between her legs. She didn’t try to finger her but used two fingers to caress her pussy. “Good, you have shaved recently.”

“Last night,” Mindy whispered with a shaky voice. Her friend's fingers made her horny.

When they were done, they dried their bodies and from a closet Linda took out two kimonos. One white for her and the other pink. She handed the pink one to Mindy.

“Let’s go downstairs and have some fun,” said Linda, and took her best friend's hand.

Dougal and Sandra stood on the terrace and sipped on wine when they heard the girls walk through and out. They turned, and Dougal said to his wife. “Honey, are those two the sexiest girls you have seen?”

Sandra licked her lips. “Yes, honey, they sure are.”

“Hi, again,” said Mindy.

Sandra leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. “Welcome, it’s so wonderful to have you here. You don’t have to participate in everything we do, but I do hope you do.”

“Right.”

Dougal handed the girls glasses, and the four of them toasted to new friendships. When they did, Mindy noticed that Dougal’s hard cock was pushing against his yellow kimono. She smiled, and Lindy caught her doing so.

“Look at this,” she said. She calmly opened the belt, and the kimono flowed apart, exposing Dougal’s cock to the world.

Mindy gasped. “Holy shit, that thing is massive.”

Lindy wrapped her fingers around the shaft. “Sure is, ten inches of solid British cock. It’s hard to beat that.”

Mindy could hardly take her eyes off the cock, which grew even larger and harder with a dark head as her friend began to stroke it slowly. Mindy hadn’t noticed, but suddenly Sandra was standing behind her and slowly opening her kimono. She slid it off Mindy’s shoulders, and it fell to the floor.

Sandra kissed her neck and cupped her boobs. “Oh my god, Dougal, her boobs are amazing.” She gently turned Mindy so they faced each other. She gently sucked on Mindy’s nipples in turn, and a sigh escaped Mindy’s lips. She had her eyes closed and waited curiously to see what would happen next. Sandra kissed her way down until she reached her pussy. Her tongue found her clit, and when it touched, Mindy’s body exploded. Her head spun, her knees became weak, and she used Sandra’s shoulders to steady herself. Sandra began to lick her and suck on her clit. When Mindy could hardly stand up, she led her to a sunbed.

She gently lay her down and then slipped in between Mindy’s legs, where she continued to lick her until Mindy came harder than she had ever come before.

“Oh fuck, fuck, oh god Sandra, don’t stop, give me another, please, I beg you.”

Sandra lifted her head from the young pussy. “Honey, she is a noisy one. Why don’t you come over and shut her up?”

Dougal pulled away from Linda and walked over to where his wife continued to lick Mindy. He stood next to the teen's head, and their eyes met his. Her’s were partly closed. He said, “Open wide.”

Mindy knew what was about to happen, and it felt so right to her. She opened her mouth, and Dougal began to feed her his cock inch by inch. Her lips stretched around his thick shaft, and she was breathing hard through her nose.

Mindy had watched porn and plenty of blowjobs, but she had never imagined it would feel like it did. The cock was so incredibly hard and soft at the same time. The head filled her mouth, and as the cock slid in and out of her mouth, Dougal made sure it never went far enough to make her gag, which she had seen girls do in the clips. She always thought it was nasty and degrading. She cupped his balls in her hand and played with them, which made Dougal moan, and she felt good about being able to make the older man feel good.

Linda slid in behind and between Sandra's legs. She grabbed her hips and pulled them towards her, making Sandra get on her knees. She spread her legs a bit, and Linda lay down on her back between them, facing Sandra’s pussy. She had large lips and a big clit, which she began to suck. She loved it when Sandra rode her face, rubbing her pussy all over it, making it wet with her juices. She let a finger slide and then used the juices as a lubricant and pushed her finger into Sandra's anus. She gasped and pushed back until the finger was in the ass up to the last knuckle. She moved back and forth while being licked by Linda’s eager tongue and licking and sucking Mindy until she came again.

Dougal knew he was close to coming, so he gently pulled out with a sloppy sound. He smiled at Mindy and said, “I think it’s time I fuck your pretty little pussy. How does that sound?”

Mindy was still shaking from her second orgasm and just nodded, not realizing what was about to happen. She did, though, the moment Dougal lay down on the sunbed next to her and his massive cock stuck straight up into the air. It glistened from her saliva, and she noted a drop of precum on the tip.

Sandra moved away, and so did Linda. “Honey, Mindy, I’m going to help you,” said Sandra, and continued. “You are going to ride the Lord’s cock, so sit on his hips.”

Mindy was nervous. She knew it was going to hurt, but she was also extremely horny and curious. Linda had on several occasions tried to explain to her how wonderful it felt with a dick in her pussy, but Mindy had always doubted her.

When she sat on Dougal, she felt his cock poke between her ass cheeks. She looked down at him and said, “Promise to be careful.”

He smiled and played with her boobs. “I promise.”

Sandra grabbed her husband's cock at the base and said, “Mindy, lift yourself and I will place his dick against your pussy, and then you slide down, nice and slowly, take your time.”

Linda sat on the floor at the end of the sunbed. She still remembered her first time with Dougal. She hadn’t been a virgin, but the sensation when his dick began to fill her was something she would never forget. She watched intently as the dick slowly began to open up her friend like a flower, where her tiny pussy lips were the petals.

At first, all there was pressure against her pussy, no pain, no nothing. Mindy began to lower herself a bit more and gasped as she began to open up. Sandra held the dick in position so it wouldn’t bend against her tight hole.

“Good girl, keep going, nice and slow,” said Sandra.

Mindy did, and slowly but surely her pussy began to stretch and open up to be able to accommodate the cock. She gasped and moaned as the pressure increased, but she didn’t stop. She was incredibly horny, and she decided she would work through whatever pain there was. She didn’t want to literally pussy out in front of these people, and mostly in front of her friend.

“Good girl, keep it going, you are doing so well,” cooed Sandra while watching how the tiny pussy stretched more and more around the thick shaft. She used a finger to tickle Mindy’s clit, which made the girl moan and lower herself a bit more, reaching halfway down the shaft.

Dougal felt the tip of his cock touch her hymen and said, “Are you ready, Mindy?”

She was breathing heavily, and her firm boobs rose and sank in front of him. She was nibbling her lips and then said, “Yeah, give it to me.”

He grabbed her hips, and as she pushed down, he pushed up, and he ripped through. Mindy shrieked as the rest of his cock slid in, and finally, she was sitting on him, her firm ass against his skin and his ten inches deep inside her.

Mindy was hyperventilating as she managed to take control of herself again., It had been a shock and it had hurt, but it was done, and now she wanted to be fucked, and fucked hard.

“Dougal, give it be, make me come many times.”

As he began to fuck her, she met every thrust, and her nails dug into his chest. It didn’t take long before her body began to react to his fucking, and she came twice within a short time. She giggled like a maniac when she did and then rolled off the sunbed onto the ground, where she lay gasping.

Linda scooted up to her and put her hand on her tummy. Her pussy was swollen, and her nipples were hard like tiny rockets.

“How are you?”

Mindy slowly turned her head to her and smiled. “That was amazing. You were so right. I should have been fucking much earlier. It did hurt a little, but I’m fine now.”

Linda slid her hand down to her pussy, and when she did, Mindy giggled. “That feels good. Do you want to lick me?”

“Oh, fuck, I have wanted that for such a long time.”

She moved in between her legs, and Mindy closed her eyes as her friend began to lick her, slowly and gently.

Dougal hadn’t come yet, and he was still horny. He moved in behind Linda and slid his big cock into her pussy and began to fuck her. Holding on tight, he drove his shaft in and out, at first slowly, but then faster. His balls smacked into her, and she loved the sensation of it. Just before he came, Dougal pulled out and turned slightly to his right, where Sandra was ready for his cum and took his cock in her mouth. He emptied his while grunting. Then they sat back and watched the two teens licking and sucking each other.

“I think we will have an amazing time with Mindy and Linda,” said Sandra, licking some cum from her chin.

“I agree, those too are some of the horniest girls we have had in a long time.”

At that moment, the girls switched positions so Mindy was on her knees licking Linda. Her round, firm ass was just in front of Dougal. He looked at his wife, who nodded. She got up, went inside, and came back a minute later. She gave her husband a tube of lube, and he quickly lubed up his cock, which, again, was rock hard.”

Mindy had her eyes closed and was licking and sucking on Linda clit. If she had known how amazing it was, she would have done it before. Sex was so much better than she had ever thought. She felt Dougal’s warm hands on her hips, and she giggled, thinking he would slide his giant cock into her pussy, but then she felt the wet tip against her anus.

“Relax, honey, it might hurt a bit, but you will love it,” said Dougal. He tapped her anus with the cockhead until it slowly opened up, and half the head slid in.

Mindy gasped, stopped licking her friend, and just held on to her thighs.

“Oh fuck, oh, oh god, it's huge, shit, shit!”

“You are doing great. The head is inside, that’s the hard part.”

“Relax, Mindy, relax,” cooed Linda and coaxed her head back between her legs, where Mindy continued to lick her while her ass was being filled with Dougal’s cock.

“Uh, uh, ah, yes, yes, here we go,” grunted Dougal when his balls touched Mindy’s ass.

He began to move and hold on to her hips. Mindy had stopped licking her friend, and her mouth was open and so her eyes seemed to pop out of her head for every thrust. It was an amazing pain; her entire body hurt, but then suddenly it disappeared. She relaxed more and let her body move with his thrusts until she felt his cock begin to jerk. It felt so good, and so different from being fucked in her pussy. Dougal grunted a few times and then pushed out. Within seconds, she felt his cum trickle down her inner thighs, and she smiled. Turning around, she said, “Now that you have fucked my pussy, ass, and I have sucked your cock. What do you think?”

He patted her asscheek and said, “Mindy, you are an amazing young woman, and I think all your holes are worthy of many, many fucks.”

She giggled and then went back to licking Linda.