Young America 2 (The Slumber Party)

Slumber Party

Raven sat in the shower that night water dripping off her short black hair. Her ass still stung, and a terrible hollowness filled her chest. She had stepped beyond friendship with Ronnie and now there was no going back for either of them.

It was a strange sensation, being with a boy, one that she would never forget. She hadn’t enjoyed it, like being with a girl, but she felt that there was a place for that kind of pleasure in her life. The experience had given her a new outlook, one of being dominated like a dog by the male of the species. She had always thought it was demeaning, but she could now see why a girl would like it.

Her thoughts soon went back to what Ronnie had promised though, and it was almost more than she could take. She felt the creeping sensation of horniness sitting there as the drops pounded her head but would save it for the coming sleep over.

A new thought suddenly sprung to life in her young mind. “What if I could get Ronnie to watch me and his sister fucking, while Salem helped?” She nearly fainted with the fantastical thought. “Or maybe he could fuck his sister while me and Salem fucked!” A loud moan almost escaped her drooling lips.

She slowly licked her two fingers, caressing her tiny tit with her other hand. “I just can’t hold back, I need to fuck the shit out of myself!”

Her small fingers rubbed down the front of her silky smooth stomach, as she made humping motions towards them. She felt the stubble above her clit and grew warm with excitement. All she could think about was the incestuous relationship that she would cause between Ronnie and his sister.

“I want to fuck them both and maybe get Ronnie to cum in his sister, or Salem, or me. Maybe I could get him to cum in all three of us while we lay on top of each other?” All the thoughts coalesced in her mind, and she rammed her fingers deep inside of her tight wet pussy.

Just as she went deep, her ass stung again. It would have made her stop if the thoughts of his penis inside hadn’t rushed to the surface. “He came so deep inside of my ass that I felt like I was shitting cum for minutes after. I honestly didn’t know that I would like being fucked in the ass so much.”

She motioned her pinky to the forbidden hole with a careful attempt at pleasure. Her eyes went wide as the small finger slid cautiously along the outside. She pictured Salem with her tight athletic body swirling her tongue around her asshole.

The thought of Salem blowing on her asshole wracked her body with orgasmic pleasure. She squirmed on the shower floor, and her hips thrashed back and forth. Her tiny brown butt squirmed, as her hand rubbed her pussy faster and faster.

Her final low moan was met with small laughter from outside the door. Her ears perked up, and heart dropped as she realized who it was. She screamed, “Damnit, motherfuckin pervert! Stop watching me from under the door, or I’ll kill you!”


The next day Ronnie was getting ready for school. He laid his head down on the breakfast table and knew that he should eat breakfast but never could make the effort. Sleepiness overtook his hunger every morning it seemed like.

Becka finally entered the equation like every morning her perkiness filled his ears with pain and trouble. He felt her hands on his shoulders as he moaned. “Mornin, Ronnie! You need to get your ass up, or I’ll leave you again, and mom and dad will be pissed.”

Ronnie just moaned and moved his head to the other side trying to ignore her and school. She slammed her hand on the table. “Get up!”

He caught her hand as she slammed it again. “Go away, Becka…I’m tired.”

She replied, “You know that mom and dad are going to be gone this week right?”

Those words finally caught his attention, and he sat up. He noticed Becka was wearing her cheer leading uniform and couldn’t help but admire the rolled up skirt. His eyes fondled her ass up and down, as she walked to and fro.

He meagerly pointed out, “You are a slut, you know that?”

She turned back to him with the speed of a demon and punched him in the side of the head. His ear gushed blood as he yelled. “Holy shit! I cant even fucking hear anymore!”

She bent down in his face, “Don’t call girls names like that! You know better than that.” She pulled her skirt down a little making it longer and covering herself.

She continued as he lay there writhing in his own blood. “Well, Salem’s coming over again tonight, just wanted you to know. Maybe, we can get pizza and a movie or something?”

Ronnie threw the blood paper towel away and stood behind Becka trying to look over her shoulder and down her cleavage. He loved the sight of her titties resting in her bra. He wished that he could just reach behind her and grab them, but he knew better.

He walked around her and grabbed his backpack. “That actually sounds like fun if it’s not a chick flick. Can you invite one of my friends too?”

Becka turned around from what she was doing and looked him over. “You mean that lesbian girl?”

“Yea, how did you know?


She looked into the distance, “Salem has wanted to invite your friend for awhile now, but I was hesitant. Is she cool?”

“Yea, she’s my best friend!,” he replied sternly. “ She’s kinda quiet and shy, but she opens up if you coax her enough.”

Becka smiled, “Well, I suppose we can invite her tonight. At least I won’t have to worry about you two getting it on, right?”

Ronnie’s smile beamed, “Yup, she’s a lesbian and certainly doesn’t like boys…”

Becka’s brow furrowed at the thought. “She better not try anything on us either…”

Ronnie just gave out a nervous laugh, and they left for school.


Salem had already arrived at school, and it was still early. She walked to her locker to get her things ready for the day. As she was focusing on organizing her books a hand steadily moved up her skirt. She instantly looked around and saw a couple younger kids watching.

“You know that we aren’t going out anymore Bill?” she stated coldly.

He leaned in to whisper, “My cocks hard, can you help me out one last time baby?”

His hand grabbed hers and motioned it to his stick prick that laid curled up in his shorts. She felt warm inside, and it didn’t take much for her to give in.

She whispered back, “Alright, but this is the last time. Meet me in the boy’s locker room in five minutes.”

After she had organized everything she walked to the locker room. Her lips quivered for his dick, but she wasn’t planning on going any farther than that. After all, she still had some semblance of modesty and didn’t want to lead him on. She could already feel her pussy drenched under her cheerleading skirt.

Just as she entered, she knew everything was off, when she saw half the football team standing in the showers. One by one they turned them on. She quickly turned her body to leave, but a large black man was standing at the entrance slowly closing it. She knew him to be one of the team’s best linebackers.

Tears flowed from her eyes as she realized what was about to transgress. She pleaded, “Please, don’t do this! I’ll suck you all off if you only don’t force me!”

The black man slowly walked forward, “You see boys? Everything I said was dead on true about this slut.”

She crumpled to the ground and looked around for friends. “John, please help me!”

John was more of a bookish, friend type boy and stood in the corner with guilt strewn across his face. The captain of the team pulled him over by his shirt. “John, I think she’s taken a liking to you.”

Salem looked up to him crying. John unzipped his pants and out flopped a good six inch dick with pre cum on the tip. He gently grabbed the back of her head, “Salem, do what they want. They told me if you resisted that they would all fuck you in the ass.”

Just as he touched the head of his penis to her lips, a voice resounded behind them all.