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Date: Fri, 16 Jun 1995 21:43:25 UTC
Subject: Lyla by Craver.  Nasty girls, frat party.
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STANDARD DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY IS A WORK OF
FICTION, INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY.  NO ONE
UNDER THE AGE OF 18 SHOULD READ THIS STORY, OR
ANYONE ELSE EASILY OFFENDED BY NASTY SEX.  DON'T 
SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU!


Lyla by Craver

     Okay, look, the way I see it, life's a bitch, but it's all we
get.  Maybe some of these dorks who keep writing into this
newsgroup condemning the rest of us "sinners" believe they'll
live together forever listening to angels playing elevator music,
but for me, I just don't buy it.  Anyway, as Huck Finn said
many years ago, if Aunt Polly and her friends are going to be
running Heaven, I wouldn't want to go there anyway.  So... I
believe any "Paradise" I'll be enjoying is right here on Earth,
and right now, so I go for all the pleasure I can get while I can
still get it.  And to me, that means getting all the cock and
cunt and cum I can, from as many people as I can get it from. 
By the way, if these nerds are so God almighty righteous, what
the fuck are they doing reading the stuff in this "sinners'
newsgroup" anyway?

     But I digress....  I was talking about how much I love
sex, nasty sex.  Take last weekend, for example.  My
roommate, Lyla, is a shy little thing from some dinky farming
community in Iowa or Nebraska or somewhere like that.  Like
there's a difference.  Anyway, she says she's still a virgin, but
she's at least starting to love jerking off.  I should know.  I
taught her how.  It was simple, actually.  She came into the
room one night without my expecting her, and surprised me. 
I was naked, lying on my bed with my legs up in the air,
fucking myself with a banana, so far gone I was just about to
come.  I couldn't have stopped even if I wanted to, so I didn't. 
Lyla's face turned beet red, and she just stood there looking at
me, like she'd never seen anybody come before, and hell,
maybe she hadn't.

     "Carol!  What . . . what are you DOING?" she gasped,
slumping into a chair near the bed, unable to take her eyes off
my naked pussy, and the banana sliding in and out of it.

     "I'm . . . fixing . . .  dinnerrrrr!" I cried out, coming all
over the slippery, fruity, fuck stick.  "Ahhhhh, that feels SO
fucking wonderful," I sighed, my body sweating, twitching, as
I began to cool down.  

     "I . . . I've never . . . I--"

     "I know, baby, and it's time you did.  Come here," I
coaxed, holding my arms out to her.  Lyla got up slowly, still
staring at my pussy with the banana wedged in it.  She
stumbled over by the bed, and I had her lean down onto her
knees next to me.

     "Have you ever been fucked, Lyla?" I asked.

     "NO!  My GOD, Carol, have you no SHAME?" she
scolded, still looking at my pussy.

     "Actually, no," I admitted honestly.  "Quite frankly, I
can't remember ever being ashamed of anything."  Teasing
her, I reached down between my legs and took out the soggy
banana, bringing it slowly to my mouth.  Lyla looked at me as
though I were demented.  Hey, shit, maybe I am, but so what. 
As she watched, transfixed, I took a big bite, savoring the
mushy texture and the sweet-sour, salty taste of banana flavor
spiced with pussy juice.

     "I . . . I think I'm going to throw up," she gasped,
turning pale.

     "No, you're going to GROW up, you little dummy. 
Here, taste some," I said, grabbing her by the hair, jerking her
face forward, then pushing some of the banana into her
mouth before she could resist.  She coughed and gagged, and
was just about to spit it out when I brought her face to mine,
covering her mouth with my own, shoving the banana back
into her mouth with my tongue, kissing her, sitting up now,
pressing my naked body all over her.  Lyla was wearing a thin
summer blouse, and I knew she could feel my hard nipples
mashed into her own.

     "NOOOOO!" she cried, her voice muffled, tears
forming in her eyes as she struggled to get away.  I continued
to kiss her.  Then, strangely, I felt her resistance beginning to
subside.  I began to fondle her ass cheeks, pulling her body
against mine as still we kissed, and her cries turned to moans,
as I continued to kiss her.  Pieces of the banana were all over
our faces, and I backed away from her mouth to lick them off
her cheeks.  She moaned again, closing her eyes, totally mine
now, so I slid my hand lower and began unbuttoning her
blouse.

     "Oh Carol, no, oh no...." she moaned, opening her
eyes, looking at me with such an intense hunger I knew she
wanted me to continue.  She was shaking like a leaf, and
when I reached inside her blouse, and inside her bra, to cup
her abundant breasts, her nipples were rock hard.

     "I bet your pussy is sopping wet, isn't it, Lyla?" 

     "Oh God," she mewed.

     "Can I see?" I whispered, my lips almost touching her
ears.  She didn't reply, so I continued to undress her until she
was totally naked.  I simply love seducing virgins, especially
innocent ones like Lyla.  Gently, I lay her on the bed, then,
taking her hand in mine, placed our fingers on her wet cunt. 
Did I mention that?  Yeah, she was wet.  SOAKing, and we 
could smell her excitement.

     "Touch yourself.  Right here," I instructed, moving her
fingers over her swollen clit.  She did it, without argument. 
"Now keep it up until you explode, baby.  That's right.  Oh
good, good, Lyla.  Yes, like that.  Just like that," I coached. 
Her eyes were closed again, and her head kept jerking from
side-to-side on the pillow as she grew more and more excited.

     "OHHHHH!" she gasped, raising her head off the
pillow, straining her neck, her fingers flying over her puffy clit
as her orgasm slammed into her.  "OH OH OH OH OH OH
OH OHHHHH . . . MY . . . GODDDddddd!"

     After a while she opened her eyes and smiled at me. 
"I've never...."

     "I know.  Wonderful, isn't it?  And just wait until you
feel lips on your little clitty down there.  You'll come and
come and come when someone eats you, Lyla.  I'd do it
myself, but we need to bring you along slowly.  And then . . . 
when you get FUCKED for the first time . . . my God it's
incredible," I sighed, smiling, thinking about my first fuck
years earlier.

     "I never knew anything could be so . . . so fantastic!"
Lyla grinned.  "Thank you.  I think," she said, suddenly
scowling, looking worried.  "It's a terrible sin, isn't it?"

     "Sin?  Jesus, Lyla!  I don't want to preach, little flower,
but to me a sin is when someone forces their beliefs on
someone else who doesn't want them.  How can making
yourself feel so wonderful be a sin?  What the fuck is a SIN
anyway?  No, don't answer that.  Forget it.  I'm just getting
pissed off, and I want tonight to be special for you.  Let's
shower and get you ready for the party.  Now that I've started
your education, I intend to continue it."

     "Party?  Tonight?  What party?" Lyla said, confused. 
She's so fucking well organized I knew I was blowing her
mind, making her feel like she'd somehow forgotten
something.

     "We're going to Delta house.  And YOU, my sweet
little innocent virgin are going to get fucked.  A lot!"

     Hours later, after much convincing, Lyla finally agreed
to accompany me, but only on the condition of being able to
merely observe what went on.  I chuckled, knowing how
easily I'd been able to manipulate her earlier, knowing I could
do it again.  Also knowing she'd thank me for it afterward. 
Now here we were, at the frat house, slightly drunk.  It was
the first time Lyla had ever had anything to drink stronger than
Coca-Cola, and she was growing ever more friendly to the
guys.  Lyla has a body that won't quit, and tonight I'd
managed to talk her into dressing so the guys could finally see
what she'd been hiding.  Now she was getting all kinds of
attention, and I could tell she was loving it.  I'd brushed out
her long brown hair, accentuating the blonde highlights in it,
which also helped accentuate her blue eyes.  I'd also loaned
her one of my tube tops and one of my miniskirts, and
wouldn't allow her to wear a bra, so her brown areolas were
visible underneath the top, and her long, full, shapely legs
were also now nicely on display.

     It was late, and suddenly I realized we were the only
two females left at the party.  Lyla was giggling at something,
a silly grin on her face.  I could tell she was almost looped out
of her mind, so I decided it was now or never.  I wanted her
to get fucked while she was still alert enough to enjoy it.

     "Hey you guys, let's get naked and fuck," I said,
walking over to where Lyla and her fan club were standing. 
She gazed at me like she was trying to understand what I'd
just said, but it was too foreign to her mentality for her to
grasp it.

     "Sounds good to me, little darling," Brent said.  "After
you, ladies," some guy named Richard said, bending at the
waist, taking a bow in my direction.

     "Ready, Lyla?" I asked.

     "Ready?" she giggled stupidly.

     "Yeah.  Remember what I said would happen tonight? 
Well it's time, darling, so let's get you ready," I said, reaching
over to her, then quickly pulling her tube top down to her
waist.  She was holding a drink, and some of it spilled on her
tits, making them glisten beautifully in the harsh light of the
fraternity house.

     "Carol!" she giggled.  "Stop!"  She laughed again,
continuing to laugh as I dropped to my knees in front of her
and yanked her skirt down over her knees, revealing the
dainty, pink bikini panties I'd also loaned her and insisted she
wear.

     "Fuck me, man, what a fucking body," Dave said,
admiring her along with the rest of his frat brothers.

     "You got that right, cuz," another guy said, as I helped
Lyla step out of the skirt.  I pulled the tube top down over her
hips, and she stepped out of it as well, leaving her standing
there wearing nothing but my tiny bikini panties.

     "Well, guys, what are you waiting for?" I asked. 
"Doesn't anybody want to fuck a virgin?"

     "Virgin?" 

     "For real?  She's still a virgin?"

     "No shit!" the guys exclaimed.

     "Yeah, but she won't be for long.  Let's fuck her. 
NOW!" Bart said, moving toward Lyla.  He began kissing her
tits, and Lyla let her head fall back, enjoying the sensations
that I knew were flowing through her.

     "Lay her over here," someone said, throwing a mattress
on the floor.  The guys helped Lyla over to the mattress, and
Bart gently laid her down onto it.  Lyla looked at me, her eyes
slightly glassy as I also undressed, stripping naked in front of
everyone.  Someone was feeling my tits from behind as I
watched the guys strip off Lyla's panties.  Then she was naked,
too, and I crawled down next to her, lying beside her on the
double bed mattress.

     "Now the fun begins, baby.  You're fucking going to
love it."

     Two guys approached us.  Bart on top of Lyla, and
some guy I didn't even know moved on top of me, his cock
immediately finding my waiting pussy.  It slid in me, and I
wrapped my legs around his waist, drawing him deeper inside
my cunt, fucking him slowly as I watched my virginal
roommate about to be fucked for the first time.

     "Eat her first, Bart.  Make sure she's dripping before
you nail her, okay?" I said.  Bart grinned at me, and said he'd
be delighted to do just that.  Then he did, his lips covering
Lyla's pussy as his tongue snaked out and began lapping up
her dripping secretions.

     "OH GODDDD!" Lyla screamed, her eyes rolling up
in her head as though she were having some kind of crazy
seizure or something.  "OHHHHH!" she shrieked, coming
intensely, her head rolling around on the mattress.  Then
someone was kneeling down beside her, sticking a cock in
her mouth.  She was so fucking hot she didn't even resist,
even when the guy began blowing his wad all over her face.  I
knew she was ready, so I told Bart to go for it.

     "Fuck her, Bart.  She's so hot she'll gush all over your
cock," I said, excited, watching....

     Bart moved up Lyla's body, his eight inch rod sticking
straight out from him, bobbing up and down as he moved into
position at the entrance to Lyla's pussy.

     "Ready baby?" he asked.  Lyla turned to look at him,
her face glistening with sticky cum, some of it running down
her cheek and onto her neck.  She looked ravishing, like a
cock crazy slut, not an innocent virgin, and when Bart began
sliding his cock inside her tight virgin hole, her eyes began to
bulge.

     "OHHH!  OH CAROLLLL!" she groaned.  "It's . . . it's
WONDERFUL!  OH GOD, I LOVE IT, I LOVEEEEE GETTING
FUCKED!" she cried out.  "Somebody . . . SOMEBODY GIVE
ME ANOTHER COCK TO SUCK!" she screamed, on fire now,
caught up in it, just as I knew she would be.  She was hooked,
and I loved it, knowing I'd helped get her started on really
living for the first time in her life.

     Guys were all over both of us now, fucking us, coming
all over our faces, sucking our tits, even rolling me over once
to fuck me in the ass.  Lyla watched it happen, and she came
instantly.

     "Oh Carol, he's . . . he's putting his cock in your . . .
your ASS!"

     "Yeah.  Nasty fucker, isn't he.  Want to taste his cock
after he fucks me?" I teased.

     "YESSSS!!!" she screamed, and I could feel the guy in
my ass almost ready to shoot.

     "Take it out and give it to her.  Let her taste my ass on
your dick while you come in her mouth," I growled, fighting
to keep my eyes open, I was so hot.

     "Uhhh . . . uhhh . . . UHHHHH . . . OH YEAH, GIVE
IT TO ME, I WANT IT, GIVE IT . . . TO . . . MEEEEE!" Lyla
screamed, coming again, as the guy who'd been fucking my
ass took his shitty cock out of my ass and slid it into Lyla's
mouth.  She began sucking him like it was a chocolate coated
Eskimo pie or something, and when the guy started coming,
she slurped it up like it WAS ice cream, even taking it out of
her mouth while it was still spurting so it could shoot off all
over her face.  She was holding the fucking dick in her hand,
moving it all over her face, directing the arcs of cum all over
her cheeks and lips and forehead, giggling all the while she
was doing it, even aiming it so it was shooting cum in her
hair.

     "Oh Carol, I LOVE this.  Why didn't I do shit like this
SOONER!" she sighed, giggling as yet another guy started
shooting hot cum all over her face.  Soon there was a line of
perhaps ten or fifteen guys waiting to cum on us.  Lyla slid
over next to me on the mattress and started kissing me as the
guys continued to ejaculate jism all over our faces.  We got so
much cum splattered on our faces it felt like we were being
coated with hot wax.  I fucking love it, and so did Lyla.  It was
one hell of a transformation, and I knew our senior year was
just beginning.  It was going to be some final year of college,
and just thinking about it made me come.

     Finally the party ended, and around four in the
morning we snuck back into the dorm without even bothering
to clean up, giggling silently as we made it back to the room
without being caught.

     We stripped and threw our clothes on the floor, so
exhausted we didn't even both washing before going to bed. 
Lyla crawled in with me, and we kissed, tasting the drying
cum on our faces.

     "I loved it, Carol.  All of it," Lyla said.  "Cum is . . .
unusual, but I like it.  Different guys taste differently, don't
they."

     "Yeah.  And so does pussy, baby.  Want to see?" I said,
suddenly eager to taste her cunt while she tasted mine.

     "You mean....?"

     "That's exactly what I mean," I said, crawling to the
foot of the bed, climbing on top of her, my face in her crotch
while I positioning my cunt over hers.

     "Hmmmm, it smells nasty.  Like fish!" Lyla giggled, as I
lowered my cum-drenched cunt to her face.  As her mouth
came in contact with my pussy her voice became muffled. 
Then she stopped talking and started sucking.  I lowered my
face to her pussy and began lapping the cum out of her as
well, each of us groaning and moaning as we ate each other
to the final wave of orgasms for the evening.

     Afterward we fell asleep, smiling,  in each others arms,
the smell of cum and cunt and sweat strong on our faces.  The
last thing I remember is Lyla telling me she couldn't wait to
party with the frat guys again.  I think I've created a monster,
but what a monster.  Now I can't wait for her holier than thou
brother to visit us at homecoming.  I wonder how Lyla will
feel when I talk her into fucking him, too....
           
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