Wednesday, January 30, 2013

A party to remember... Part 1...? SeXStoRY

Tory's view- I sat at the kitchen table, a white plate with a sandwhich set in front of me with a glass of milk perfectly set in a 45 degree angle. The maid, who's name was Carrie, who made all of this washed the dishes of my mother and father who'd left to go for an interview. The made was dressed in a short navy dress that reached her hips. I watched her as my chestnut brown hair fell over my eyes but I saw her go onto her tippie toes in the sparkly silver flats she wore and grabbed the sponge from the shelf, soft pink panties showing under. I had to get all my strength to look away from her and pick up the PB&J sandwhich and start to chew, taking sips of my milk each time. "Is it okay? I think I could of added a bit more jelly." Her delicate seducing voice came from across the white tiled floor to the pantry. "Yes. It's fine." I replied and I soon enough finished the sandwhich, reaching for the glass and drinked the rest of my milk and went to stand up. But a hand set onto my shoulder and Carrie's long manicured nails could just be seen from the corner of my eye. She went to reach for my plate and picked both of the things up, setting it onto the silver tray on her right palm. "No need to worry Master Troy, I'll get everything." She whispered and took the things to the dish washer. I nodded and stood up, glancing at the expensive watch I'd gotten yetserday from my father after he'd gotten back from France with his assistant. 8:37. I walked to the front door, setting the Denim leather jacket onto myself and the maid came over, handing me my shoulder back and her luscious pink lips curved a bit and her long brown hair flipped back as she walked into the kitchen. I heard the pounding that ran down the long red carpet'd stair case across the hallway and my s****r, Ginger, wore a pair of skimpy jean shorts and a Designer blue Cardigan atop of her red tank top. "Ready?" She said to me, fluffing her blonde curls and grabbed her purse along with her notebooks, got the keys and opened the door, leaving me inside, waiting across the yard. "Have a nice time at school, Master Troy." I heard Carrie's voice linger through my ears and I left. Carrie's view- Shit, Master Tory was so freaking hot. I could see the bump in his pants rise when I grabbed the plate from the table in front of him. But no matter that, a guy like him was bound to have the girls running after him and what kind of guy would go for his maid? That would be barbaric... I lay in the living room on the soft Latin coco brown couch and slid my legs apart, rubbing my finger along my clit. My fingertips trembled to the juice that ran down my panties onto the couch. Amazing... all I remembered hearing from my lips and I ripped my panties off and slid my finger into my lubricated pussy. Troy's view- "Hey Tory!" I heard a voice whiz past me as I sat in the cafeteria, surrounded by a group of friends who ate with me. I looked at Sandy, who was the school hotty and the slut who was known as the girl who did every football player. She smiled down at me, in a tight white blouse that showed her pumping round nippes and in her short black skirt. Her breasts were right above my eyes as she handed me an invitation to something. "What's this?" I asked and her curves stood higher and she cleared her throat. "It's an invitation to the Beach Party I'm having tonight," She sat down beside me and everyone around me greeted her and invited her in, as we were all kind of friends. "Almost everyone who's popular is going, and I hope you will too..." Her hand searched and rubbed the bump in my pants. I blinked and her fingers slithered along the tip and I grabbed her hand, setting it to her side and her smile faded. "Yeah, I'll be there. Can Ginger go?" I asked and she nodded, standing up and said goodbye to all and walked away. My buddy, James looked over at me, his dark green eyes twinkling and he laughed. His two girls, both sitting beside him, whispered something in his ear and they ran their lips along the side of his neck as he moaned. Carrie's view- I looked up at the clock above the grandfathers clock and the time boomed all around the room as the front door opened on the first ring. I quickly grabbed my maidens had and set it onto my head perfectly as Ginger and Tory walked in. "Hey Carr." Ginger waved over. "Hello Miss. Ginger." She waved back and I looked over at Tory who held a slip of paper in his hands and I could tell the writing said 'Beach Party Tonight!!". My smile faded and I walked into the next room, noticing this was the first time I'd not said hello to Tory when he came back from school. I dusted the coffee table that sat in front of the 72 inch flat screen T.V. on the wall and set the flowers back down. When I walked into the kitchen to set the afternoon snacks, I bumped straight into Tory's chest and stumbled back as he grabbed both of my wrists, holding me into place. "T- thank you." I stammered and he smiled at me. I walked around him, into the kitchen and pours two glasses of water. "Stop." He said and I stopped as my hands set the glasses of water in front of me on the long stoned counter. I went to look over at him. "No. Keep looking that direction." He ordered and I didn't turn toward him. I obeyed, feeling a bit embarrassed somehow. I heard his footsteps, his slow footsteps, linger toward me and both of his hands went to my waist. my hands trembled at the sense of Master Troy touching me. "Stop trembling... you want this." He spoke in my ear and then my lips trembled and parted as I let out a sigh of desire. He grabbed both of the glasses of water. "Put your hands flat on the counter, now." He said and I laid my palms on the counter. "Good." He chuckled and set the glasses of water onto the top of my palms. I gasped as they shook. "Don't let them fall, Carrie. There will be consequences." He said and I breathed in and out carefully, not letting my breathe shake the glasses. What was Master Tory doing...? Suddenly he spread my legs and made me bend over. I shut my eyes. He went onto his knees and I could tell my wet panties were exposed to him. How humiliating! "Please Master Tory, I- I don't think we should be..." I began but he set his fingers to the top of my panties and slid them down and I could feel fresh air on my pussy. "Stop-" I said and one of the glasses fell onto the floor, shattering. I gasped and I heard him hum. "Well, looks like one of them fell..." He began and I felt his lips rub against my clit and I moaned, gasping. His tounge roamed inside my pussy and explored. My thighs trembled and I couldn't help by let out a slight yelp when his finger touches my pussy and he stopped. "If I find you in these conditions again, see what happens," He whispers, standing up then leaves the room. I blink at the glass of water on my palm. It drops to the floor. Tory's view- What had I done?! I'd just made my maid horny and she was sure to tell my mother and father. What an idiot I am. I just love her too much... I can't give her the satisfaction she wants. She wants more... "Hurry up. We're going to Sandy's party now, plus I'm driving." Ginger bursted into my room, glaring at me. I glanced up at her, and I glad that I showered and gotten changed before she busted in. "There's something called knocking." I snapped. "Just get your shit together." She smiled at me and walked out in a casual dress on top of her lacy black bikini. I ran my fingers through my hair. By the time we got to Sandy's party, at least two hundred people were there at the dock and she owned a huge brand new boat that was covered in lanterns and filled with babes. I walked in my denim T- shirt and shorts and jumped onto the boat with Ginger at my side. "See ya." She grinned and ran over to a her boyfriend, pressing her lips against his as he roamed his hands up along her thighs and up her shirt... I charged over and pushed his shoulder. "Dude, that's my s****r. Get your fucking hands off her." I snapped and he glanced over at me, seeing he was the quarter back of the football team. "Mind your own fucking business." He commanded and Ginger looked over at me. I fumed and swinged my fist at him, but Sandy caught my arm. "Guys! Really?" She laughed in a musical tone and the dude stared at me. "Sorry," He muttered and walked into the cabin of the boat with Ginger. "C'mon, who cares if they fuck? It's a fucking party!" Sandy laughed and I couldn't help but manage a smile at her brightened face and she took my palm, leading me to the crowd sitting by the pool. "Hey, this is Tory." Sandy introduced me and I said hi to everyone who sat on the edges of the pool. Sandy smiled at me and I noticed she was in a bright red bikini, nipples pursing through the lace cupping her breasts and her perfect tan hand slid around me into the pocket of my right arse. She lead me to the hot tub with waitress' standing around, took a shot of tequila and I did the same. I flinced at the taste and she slid into the tub, waving me in and I jumped in and she laughed, blonde curls soaking into the water. She pulled me over, sinking her lips against mine and she sat above me, giving me a full on lap dance as I grinned and she smiled over her shoulder and pressed her perfect round ass against my pulsing cock. Then she spinned around and others around me stared at us but they soon looked away, not bothering to look any longer. Sandy sat above me, unzipping my pants but I pushed her away. "I'm not going to be one of your doy toys that fuck you then you move on, Sandy." I said to her, standing up and getting ready to leave. "What?" She gasped and took after me. "Just leave me alone." I said to her and she stopped walking after me and I walked into the cabin, looking for a glass of water and I bumped into Vanessa, my long life BFF who I met in kindergarten. "Hi Tory." She said in a purple bikini, jumped onto the sofa and waved me over, handing me a water. "Thanks. What's up?" I asked. "Nothing much, just some couple in the one of many bedrooms fucking." She laughed and I raised a brow. "Here, follow me." She grabbed her I phone and took my hand, bringing my over. "Watch this." She said once we got down the hall and she opened the door and I saw Ginger below the football dude as he thrusted his dick in her. Before Vanessa knew it, she took a photo and gasped. "It's your freaking s****r." She bursted out laughing. Ginger and him looked over. "You basterd," He began, covering himself with the covers. "You scheming little-" Ginger said and I slammed the door shut. "Sorry!" Vanessa said and we bursted out laughing, running up the stair case onto the roof of the boat. She sat on the sofa and we were all alone. "Ain't this beautiful?" She pointed at the sunset and I sat a few feet away from her. I looked over at her huge breasts and her nipples facing straight at me, pussy kind of wet but not really. She noticed me looking and gave me a look. I looked away at the sunset. "Yes." I agreed and she sighed with releif. "I wish ever night could be like this, just you and me. We haven't talked in like a month. I know that I'm only a friend, but-" She was now standing up and I raced toward her, wrapped my arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "You're more than a friend, Van." She blinked, looking over her shoulder and smiled. Then her lips reached mine and I kissed her. It started out as a passionate kiss, exploring each other's lips but then it got better. We laid down on the red sofe and I lay atop here. She got my palm to cup her breast. He big blue eyes sparkled in the moonlight and her long black hair went down her back. "I want you." She said. "Now?" "Yes." She whispered and I undid my pants, revealing my pulsing cock that surpressed into an orgasm as I wanted to shove it into her pussy. She slid off her bikini and I licked her pussy, lubricating it as she moaned. "Now. Now, now." She begged and she cupped her pussy, begging even more. "I'm going to cum! Now!" She cried and I slid my cock into her pussy and she sighed with releif, sitting up to wrap her arms around my neck and I held her ass, thrusting my cock in her warm tight pussy. I pressed my pointer finger onto her clit and she screamed in desire. "Well isn't this predictable?" I heard a voice and I turned around to sheild Vanessa with my body and Sandy walked in, not offended but seemingly glad. "Didn't this work out perfect?" Sandy set, leading us toward the sofa. "What are you doing?" I asked firmly and Sandy pushed me onto the couch, making my dick leave from Vanessa's pussy and Vanessa gasped then frowned. We were all on the ground, just sitting there. I knelt my legs together, covering my cock from Sandy. "Don't be ashamed." Sandy laughed then went over to Vanessa, pressing her lips against hers. I blinked and somehow, Vanessa kissed her back. "Come here." Sandy said to me and I crawled over. "Fuck her." She ordered and I blinked. "Now. Just obey and follow along." Sandy's beautiful eyes set apon mine. I suddenly trusted her and I spread Vanessa's legs open, with her laying on the ground and me above her. Sandy pushed my back forward to arche me and I cupped Vanessa's breasts, sliding my enormous cock into her tight pussy and thrusted. "Good." Sandy said in between Vanessa's moans and my groans. When Sandy walked around us, getting ready to do something that I surely didn't want, I heard a gasp. I turned around and saw Carrie, standing their. "Carrie-" I yelped and looked around to sheild us but it was no use. "James." Sandy ordered and he came behind Carrie, grabbing her arms and Carrie struggled. "What are you doing? Did you plan this?" I shouted at Sandy and she grinned. I stepped back stood up, slipping on my shorts and Vanessa stood behind me, sheilding her body with mine which was okay. "Take those off or James will do Carrie." Sandy said and I noticed James' hands on Carrie's waist. She wore a dress and I had no idea why she was here. I gave her a look that was to say I'm so sorry but she looked away from me. Tears sprung of humiliation and I went to charg at Sandy but James threw Carrie to the ground and cried out onto the floor and Vanessa, still naked ran to Carrie to help her. "I'm sorry." She said and Carrie looked over at James. Vanessa stepped back from the look James gave her and Sandy snapped her fingers. "Take those off." She comanded and I took my shorts off. "Good. Now, go to Carrie and fuck her brains out." Sandy laughed and Carrie jumped to stand, wanting to get away but James covered the exit. I couldn't beleive him... going behind my back. "Do you really want to leave?" Sandy whispered as she stood beside Carrie. Carrie's view- The question made me stop struggling to James and I spun around, staring into Sandy's eyes. I looked at the girl who;d made love to Tory, naked. who was sitting beside him who was also naked. I quickly looked at his pulsing cock that stood straight up and he looked into my eyes and I looked back at the girl who I'd heard called her Sandy back downstairs. "No." I said before I could stop. Sandy smiled. "I like you." She grinned and nodded to the boy behind me grabbed my shoulders and brought me to the floor and I obeyed. If I struggled, who knew what they would do. I fell to the floor, ignoring the pain in my head and Tory looked down at me. "Stop. If you want me, then take me, don't bother her." I heard him speak and Sandy looked at him. "But that's not what she wants, is it?" Sandy spoke and I looked away from Tory. "Take her clothes off." Sandy said and James began stripping my clothes off, one by one and I flinched. I sat up, arms wrapped around my legs, covering my breasts and area. "Good, Tory come here, now." Sandy said and Tory walked over. "I'm not doing this." He said and James took his pants off, exposing his cock that was two times larger then Tory's. "Well, you can either fuck her, with yours or you can let him fuck her, with his who I'm guessing with have a lot more pain with him, it's your choice." She says and I began to cry. James grabbed me and licked my pussy, spreading my legs. "Stop!" Vanessa said, tackling him and James grinned at that. "Noo!" I said and James pressed his whole entire dick into Vanessa and Tory screamed and so she did. At first, Vanessa hated it but she thudded to the rythum and leaned onto his shoulder, fucking him. Tory blinked and walked over to me. I looked up at him and looked away. "Carrie, I'm so sorry." He began and slid his dick into my pussy and I gasped as he bent toward me, pressing his lips against mine. Then I heard a shot...

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