Initiation

[AllGirl]

The room they take me to is small and dirty and smells of sex. There's a stained mattress on the floor. Not much else. Not that there has to be. There's only one reason they brought me to the room.


Sex.
Plain and simple.
If I want to be in the gang, I have to do them all first.


My name is Immaculata. I just turned 18. None of them are much older. They all think I'm pretty. I think I am too. Black hair. Dark eyes. Olive skin. Nice figure. Boys have been whistling at me since I was twelve. They've looked, but they haven't touched.

They've been saving me.
For tonight.

God, I'm scared.
It seems like the whole gang is packed in the room.
Hands grab at me, pulling my clothes off, and suddenly I'm naked.

Suddenly, he's there in front of me.
Everyone is going to take a turn, but there was never any doubt who was going to go first....

 

[iceblue34]

Good start AllGirl ...

I didn't really believe she would actually go through with it. But here she is. Have to give her some credit - took a bit of courage to come down here tonight. Now trying to look cool, but she must be scared out of her mind. Every eye in the place looking at her. Every guy in the small sweaty room hot and throbbing. Watching her, wanting her ... knowing soon every last one of them is going to have her.

No harm in making them wait a little longer. Add a bit of anticipation to the fun that would follow ...

She does look good. A little tousled, perhaps - sprawled naked on that dirty mattress. But such dark flashing eyes, smooth olive skin, nice tits, pretty figure. Fresh ... almost innocent. Our little virgin. My little virgin ...

Whatever follows, tonight or anytime, she will always know that I had her first. A part of her - a very special part - will always belong to me.

I motion to those holding her down to let her go.

"She is not going to run" I say. My hands fall to the top of my jeans, and for the first time I look at her directly. "Last chance, Immaculata ..."

She says nothing. Her eyes are fixed on my fingers, resting on my belt buckle. She doesn't look up.

"Fair enough. Now ...spread those nice legs of yours, show the boys a little pink. Its a first for some of them too. So give them a little show. And while you are at it, get a finger down there, show them how well you can make that pretty pussy glisten."

She looks directly up at me now for the first time. It is difficult to tell from her expression if it is fear, puzzlement, anger, or simply embarrassment at the thought of what I have just told her to do.

"Move it!" I order. Her eyes fall again to my fingers, now slowly undoing my belt. The others gather round closer to watch ...

 

[AllGirl]

Immaculata

"Fair enough. Now ...spread those nice legs of yours, show the boys a little pink. Its a first for some of them too. So give them a little show. And while you are at it, get a finger down there, show them how well you can make that pretty pussy glisten."


They all laughed and shouted encouragement to me.
I knew what they wanted, but I wasn't sure I could give it to them.
It was a private thing, something I only did when I knew I was alone in the apartment.
Something I knew was wrong, but something that felt so good that I couldn't help myself.

Yet here I was.
Naked.
In the center of a circle of men.
Who wanted a show.

I took a deep breath and sat down on the mattress.

The room was so noisy, but with everyone talking at the same time I couldn't make out a word anyone was saying.

The mattress smelled, and my nose wrinkled. I tried not to think of all the girls who had been here before me.
They survived this. And I would too.
I'd wear a jacket like them. I'd be a part of the family. I'd be proud.


But first......

I settled on my back and tried to ignore the sea of faces around me as I started to caress myself. Thankfully, the room went silent as I did.

I closed my eyes and ran my hands across my flat belly. Then I cupped my breasts and massaged my nipples with the flat of my palms. I heard a few groans, and my eyes opened. I saw then I wasn't the only one touching myself. Most of the guys in the room had their hands on their crotches. A few even had their pants down.

I had never actually seen a cock before. Now I was surrounded by them.

Then I knew.
I was a woman.
I had the power.
That's when I relaxed and gave in to pleasure. While one hand continued to play with my breasts, the other slipped between my legs. I was already wet. My fingertips glistened as I pulled them away and brought them to my mouth. I licked them clean.

I was ready.
So ready.

My eyes locked with those of Tomas standing over me so tall and handsome. He had his cock in his hand, long and thick and hard.


I wanted it inside me.
I needed it inside me.
And he knew it....

 

[iceblue34]

She hesitated briefly, as if considering her options. Then her eyes closed, a hand fell to her side and began slowly moving up and over the flat of her belly.

"Wider!" I demanded. And her legs opened more.

There was an low intake of breath. The room gradually quieted. Every guy straining, every eye following her wandering fingers ... now cupping her breasts ... now rubbing, pinching, massaging the dark tips of her nipples ...

At one point she briefly opened her eyes. I could imagine the sight - the crowd of faces staring down at her. Hands rubbing crotches. A few cocks already out - every one hard and aching, swollen and waiting.

Surprizingly, something about it seemed to relax to her. Her eyes closed again, one hand continuing to play with her breasts, the other moving down, leading everyone's stare to her belly and hips.

It was like she was guiding us. Like she had accepted and now even enjoyed the thought of her fingertips holding the attention and desire of every guy in the room.

There was complete silence when she finally stopped. She pulled her dripping fingers to the lips of her mouth. Her eyes locked onto mine, and she began licking and sucking each finger clean.

My cock was so swollen. I wanted her badly. Especially - at that very moment - I would have loved her alone. And taken my time, exploring and playing, tasting and being tasted, filling her, fucking her in every way I could imagine.

But this wasn't the time. This was something else. And she was ready for it. I knew that. So did every other person in the room.

I reached to one of her hands and pulled it to my hips. Let her fingers feel, then wrap around the sides of my cock. At the same time, my hands slid under her, gripping her ass. Then lifting and pulling her hips up to mine.

She knew what to do. She knew how to aim. I felt the cool wet of her pussy brushing against me. Our eyes locked once more, I gave a small nod, took a bit of a breath, and rammed my cock forward ... as deep and hard and far as it could go.