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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.
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The last leg of the hike was both easier and harder than expected. The trail was well-kept, and mostly flat or sloped gently down, and the weather was perfect. But all of the students were exhausted, especially the young women. They were running on very little sleep, food, or water.
But they were young, fit, and anxious to reach the end, where they knew there were bathrooms, showers, and cabins waiting.
The boys sang their school song while they hiked, to pass the time and tease the girls. They changed some of the words to make them dirty of course. And then Michael cheered: “Look! Cabins!” he said, pointing.
They quickly found the cabin that had been reserved for them, doffed their backpacks, and collapsed onto the beds. The girls went immediately to the showers. Even the cold water felt wonderful. They didn’t have clean clothes to put on (and no underwear), but they rinsed their blouses and wrung them as dry as they could.
When they returned, the boys were waiting. “What are you looking at?” Rachel asked, suspicious.
“Take off your clothes. We’re going to fuck you… all night long.” Pete told her.
“And I’m first!” Greg chimed in; he had won the coin tosses.
Rachel shook her head. “I won’t do it.”
Jamal just smiled.
“I… I’ll tell… Sister Claire,” she threatened.
“I don’t think so. Show her the pictures, Sam.” The boy showed her his phone. He had changed his phone’s wallpaper to be a picture of her from the waist up, naked, dripping wet, with her Buca travesti mouth open to receive a stream of piss.
“Unless you want those sent to everyone at Royal Oaks, you’ll keep quiet.”
She didn’t reply.
“Now take off your clothes, and sit on Greg’s dick.”
“All right, fine. But he has to wear a condom.”
Greg laughed. “A condom? I don’t have a condom. But I’ll tell you before I cum.”
Rachel nodded and began to undress.
Greg took one of the mattresses and placed it on the floor. Then he pulled off his pants and laid down on his back. The other boys gathered around and began chanting “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
He wasn’t hard. She knelt by him and stroked his small but thick cock. She could not quite wrap her fingers around his shaft, it was almost as thick as a baseball bat. It did get harder as she stroked, but not much longer.
Rachel straddled him and lowered herself onto him. This wasn’t how she imagined she would lose her virginity: squatting over a boy she barely knew, while five others watched and jeered.
She tried to ease him in slowly, but he grabbed her hips and forced her down until he was fully inside her. She cried out from the sharp pain, but the other boys just cheered him on.
“Mind if I use her mouth, Greg?” Nicholas asked.
“Go for it!” he answered.
Nicholas unzipped and stood over Greg and in front of Rachel. He was already hard, and quite a bit longer than Greg. Rachel reluctantly opened her mouth; he grabbed and held her head as he thrust his dick deep into her throat.
“Dibs on the next turn!” Pete called out.
“Why wait?” Jamal asked. “She’s got another hole in the back.”
Rachel tried to shake her head and say “no”, but with Nicholas holding her head and filling her Buca travestileri mouth, she only managed a grunt.
“No thanks… I’ll wait my turn for her pussy,” Pete said.
“Suit yourself. I’ll try her backdoor.” Jamal told him. “Get on your knees, Nick, and pull her down.”
Nicholas lowered himself to his knees, pulling Rachel down with him. Jamal straddled Greg and knelt behind Rachel. As he spread her butt cheeks, the other boys all moved closer to watch. He tried pushing his cock into her tiny hole but it wouldn’t open for him.
“Damn, it’s too tight!” Jamal said.
“That’s ’cause my big prick is taking up all the room!” Greg boasted.
Michael offered him a bottle of aloe lotion. Jamal squeezed some on his long cock, and then drizzled some on Rachel’s asshole. He pushed his thumb in first to spread the gel. Rachel moaned.
“Oh, do that again! It feels great when she hums like that,” Nicholas said.
Jamal pushed his cock against her tight butthole. This time he was able to force his way into her. Rachel was stuffed: a thick cock filled her pussy, a long black one was buried in her ass, and a third was thrusting deep into her throat. Sam captured pictures while Michael and Pete cheered.
“Oh yeah… I’m going to cum!” Greg groaned. Rachel squirmed, trying to pull off him, but she was unable to move with Jamal and Nicholas holding her. She could feel his cock throb as he spurted into her. Jamal and Nick both came soon after. She swallowed Nick’s cum – she had no other choice.
Jamal turned to Linda, who was watching. “Come over here,” he told her.
Linda shook her head. “No way.”
He turned to the two boys who were watching. “Mike, Pete – bring her here.”
The boys each grabbed an arm and pulled her Travesti buca over.
“Lay her down on her back, with her head between Greg’s legs. And hold her down.”
He reached around Rachel, cupped her breasts, and pulled her back. so she was squatting over Linda’s mouth. Then he eased his softening cock out of her ass. Warm cum dripped out of both holes onto her roommate’s face.
“Squeeze it out,” Jamal whispered in her ear, emphasizing his command by squeezing her breasts. Linda shut her eyes and kept her mouth closed, but she could hear the cum as it spurted out of Rachel’s ass, and feel it as it splashed onto her, covering her face.
After a minute, he pulled Rachel off of Linda and forced her onto her hands and knees. “Lick it up,” he told her, pushing her head down towards Linda’s face. Sam moved in to capture a few close-ups.
Sam moved behind Rachel, and asked “How was her ass?”
Jamal smiled and replied “Real nice. Maybe not as tight as it used to be.”
“I want to try it. Spread her cheeks for me.”
Sam pushed his hard dick into Rachel’s asshole. He didn’t need to use any lotion for lube; she was still tight but stretched enough from Jamal. He came quickly. This was his first time trying anal, and he liked it. It felt like her asshole was pulling every drop of cum out of his dick.
His softening member slid out of her ass. “I want some pictures to remember this. Spread her cheeks for me.” Pete came over to help. “But I want her face too. Wait – I’ve got an idea. Put her on her back, and then pull her knees up by her head,” Sam directed.
Mike and Pete saw what he wanted, and each took one of Rachel’s legs. They forced her to curl up so her hips were just over her face. Sam got in close with his camera. “Open your mouth,” he told her. She closed her eyes and did as she was told, hoping they would leave her alone if she obeyed.
Sam recorded a video as a stream of cum oozed out of her asshole and dripped into her mouth. “I want a copy of that,” Pete said as he watched. The other boys nodded.