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MARIE6

     If you read MARIE1, you know what to expect and if such things 
offend you for any reason, this is a good time to erase the file. 
This is based on interviews from a woman recounting almost a 
quarter-century of sexual experiences and she's not an old woman; 
you figure it out.
     Some names and a few locations have been changed and some 
editing has been done for the sake of smoothness. Other than that, 
this is what she had to say, based on her recollections and the 
extensive and detailed diaries she's been keeping for many years.


CHAPTER SIX
     I opened my eyes wide and looked up. A hard dick was throbbing 
above my head. I looked up farther. It was Vernon.
     "I mean, Vernon is ready if you are."
     To one side stood Ellen, juice coating the insides of her 
thighs and matting her thatch of thick pubic hair.
     "But you -- "
     "Believe me, honey, Vernon is always ready! You won't wear him 
out!" She laughed. "Besides, Vern's been telling me he was wanking 
off last night imagining what you'd be like and that just made him 
hotter with me. Have fun -- I'm going to get some beers!"
     Vern started to kneel but Ike told him to back off; he didn't 
want Vern's balls right over his face. I crawled off Ike and looked 
a question at him.
     "It's okay with me," he said, "as long as you don't freeze me 
out!"
     "No chance."
     Ike grinned and winked. 
     I knelt upright and pulled Vern's dick into my mouth., I 
tasted his juice and Ellen's on it. I didn't mind the taste, and 
the idea of it turned me on even more. Ike got himself on his back 
again and slithered forward till he had his face between my legs. 
He pulled my butt down till my cunt was in his mouth and started 
licking and sucking me some more. That just made me lick and suck 
good ol' Vern even more urgently. It wasn't long before my lips had 
Vern moaning and Ike's tongue had me moaning.
     Vern wanted to do it doggy style, which was new to me. Ike 
scuttled out of the way and Vern turned me onto my hands and knees 
and knelt behind me. My cunt was dripping and his cock was hard and 
he rammed right into me and started pounding. Ike stayed out of the 
way except to reach out and play with my nipples a little.
     Vern was hanging onto my hips and slamming into me and I was 
just rotating my bottom so his cock was always hitting in different 
places. I came a couple of times and then my arms just wouldn't 
hold me up any more, so I let my shoulders go down flat on the 
mattress. At that angle, Vern got even deeper into me. Then I felt 
his finger at my butt, but I was so busy cumming I didn't protest 
and to my surprise, it didn't hurt when it slid inside. In fact, I 
came some more, because it closed my cunt more around his cock -- 
as if my cunt wasn't tight enough already!
     But that extra tightness and my cumming put Vern over the edge 
and he came in me and pulled out. My butt settled onto my heels and 
I crouched them, just savoring the little aftershock orgasms. I 
looked up wide-eyed at the sounds of movement in the brush around 
us and saw most of the other kids were there. A few were couples 
busily coupling, but a lot of the others were just watching. 
     Ike was sitting crosslegged a few feet a way. His gorgeous 
cock was stiff again. "I want you again," I croaked.
     "Are we letting her join?" someone -- Reenie -- asked aloud.
     "I guess so," Ellen answered.
     "Yeah," said Ike. "Let's do it."
     "What -- ?" I asked.
     "You want to do it again?" Ike asked.
     "Oh, yesss...."
     "It won't be my turn though. Okay?"
     "Turn?"
     I suddenly understood.
     He was watching me. The thought of all those cocks -- !
     I reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy. "Do me," I 
whispered.
     Ike nodded to whoever was behind me, who then knelt, lifted my 
hips and fit his cock into me. I was plenty wet on my own and had 
two loads dumped in there and he slid right in. I groaned and kept 
my hand on my clit as he pumped my. I came again, a couple of 
times, then he did, too, and then someone else was sliding into me.
     "See, there's not many people our age on the island," Ike was 
explaining. He was stroking his cock and watching me get fucked 
at the same time -- and he was talking as if he were explaining how 
to change a tire. "Reenie and I went together when we were twelve--"
     "And went -- and went --" Reenie said, and laughed.
     "But then I got mixed up with Helene and she started messing 
with Vern and then I got mixed up with Jill and she started 
throwing it to Bobby and Vern was doing it with Helene. And what 
was funny was we didn't stay jealous very long. When Bobby popped 
Ellen, she went and talked to Reenie and Reenie said it was okay 
and pretty soon, none of us really got jealous when whoever we were 
going with started messing with someone else -- from our group."
     The guy behind me came in me. Ike paused, watching me cum. I 
couldn't believe this was happening.
     "But someone came in here about two years ago -- "
     "Me!" called a pudgy girl. Doris, I think her name was.
     "And she got all upset when Vern -- "
     "Who else?" Ellen cracked.
     "Went for an old-times'-sake roll with Helene. So Vern had 
this great idea and explained it to her."
     "And now," said Reenie, kneeling beside me and caressing my 
face as I came yet again, "if someone new wants to play with any 
of us, you have to play with all of us. Helps keep anyone from 
getting possessive." She trailed her fingers down and trilled her 
nails over the side of my breast where it was pressed out by my 
weight on it. I shivered and came again.
     My cunt was vacant and I resented it. "More, please?"
     "Maybe it'd be better if -- well, I'd really like to be sucked 
off," someone said. "Do you mind?"
     "I want to cum some more, too," I said.
     "No problem," said Reenie. She rolled me onto my side and 
started kissing and licking my cunt. Another pair of lips started 
kissing my butt and then a tongue was burrowing in between. "You 
have such a pretty little ass," Ike said from behind me.
     "Okay?" said a voice as I shivered through another orgasm from 
what Reenie was doing. A boy -- Bobby -- was laying on his side so 
his cock was presented to my mouth. It was enormous, as long as 
Roger's, but even thicker. I got most of the head in my mouth 
and sucked as hard as I could, considering my concentration was 
being ruined by the mouth on my cunt and the tongue tracing my ass, 
and the hand -- Reenie's -- that had come up to caress my tits. 
     I put one hand on the shaft of Bobby's cock. I couldn't close 
my fingers around it. I pumped and stroked though, and it wasn't 
long before he was cumming. He'd been so sweet about it that I kept 
sucking when he flooded me with that hot, thick custard, and 
swallowed as much as I could. He came a lot and the idea of what I 
was doing drove me higher. I was absolutely stoned on sex.
     I don't know how many times I came that night. I do know that 
I passed out a couple of times but -- I was told -- I kept cumming 
even then. A couple of the girls ate me out and I ate them out and 
Vern stuck his tongue into my butt as much as he could. Most 
of the other girls got fucked, too. I know I fucked all the guys at 
least twice and some came back for thirdsies. And I loved every 
minute of it. 
     For a while, I was getting fucked from behind by one guy 
while I sucked another one. After a bit I was too far gone to suck 
much, so I just let them move their cocks between my lips and when 
the one in my cunt came, the one in my mouth would move back there 
and another cock would be presented to my lips. Bobby, of course, 
came in my mouth every time. At one point I was being fucked from 
behind while I ate Reenie. That was so exciting it almost makes me 
cum just to think about it, especially since at the same time, she 
was sucking off -- who else? -- Bobby.
     Then came the most memorable part of all. Someone -- I think 
it was Walt -- pulled out as he was cumming and dumped his goo all 
over my butt. He held his cock right against my anus, not trying to 
probe, and let it squirt right on the opening. I didn't understand, 
but at that stage I wouldn't have understood instructions for 
dialing a telephone number. All I knew was that I was cumming 
almost constantly and I never wanted it to stop. My mouth was 
tired, my pussy was sore, but I wanted more!
     I got it. Oh, boy, did I get it!
     Ike lay on his back beside me and pulled me on top of him. He 
kissed me on the mouth, long and deep, right into all the sperm 
(mostly Bobby's) that had been dumped there as if he could care 
less, as if what mattered was kissing me. my legs slipped apart and 
I felt his cock against my thigh. I scooted down a little and he 
slid into me and I groaned as I settled down on it.
     I had my arms around his neck and was pressed flat against 
him, just our hips moving and me, of course, cumming, when I felt 
someone kneeling back there. I felt a hard dick against my ass and 
knew what was coming. I wasn't sure but -- 
     "Are you ready for this?" Ike asked.
     "Anything," I whispered. Ike nodded and pulled my ass cheeks 
apart and pulled me down onto him.
     "I've been wanting that beautiful little ass of yours since I 
first saw you," Vern said from behind and above me.
     Ike stayed still in my cunt -- which was not staying still on 
him -- as Vern put the head of his dick against my tight little 
butt-hole. I stiffened, not sure about the discomfort. I tried to 
relax and open my butt and Vern pressed down and in a little. As my 
anus was forced open, my pussy squeezed Ike's dick and it twitched 
inside me. That felt good -- all the better for the extra 
compression.
     "Do it, Vern," I croaked as loud as I could. "But slow and 
easy." For the moment, my orgasms had stopped.
     Vern did it. He pushed a little more. I thought my ass was 
going to split -- and then the head of his dick popped past the 
sphincters.
     "Hold it right there for a minute," I gasped. I could feel the 
two dicks, hard and ready and eager. I tried to relax again, with 
little success, but after a few seconds I whispered, "Slow and 
easy."
     Vern did it just that way, too -- slow and easy. But also 
nonstop. His implacable shaft slid steadily into me, probing deeper 
and deeper. I was grateful now for the load Walt had shot on my 
ass; it lubricated Vern's prick for the tight passage it was 
spreading. When he was halfway in I started groaning, a long sound 
that continued till I felt his pubic hair against my butt.
     "Just hold still for a minute, both of you, 'kay?"
     "Sure, baby," Ike said and kissed the top of my head. 
     I moved my hips just a little, kind of an experiment. It 
didn't hurt but it wasn't comfortable yet, either. But I could feel 
those two hard young pricks buried to the bone in me, pressing 
against each other through the little membrane separating the 
parallel channels. I felt absolutely stuffed, fore and aft.
     "Careful, now," I said. 
     Vern moved a little, maybe a half-inch, but I felt it as if it 
was a foot. I also felt the way it moved the compression of my cunt 
on Ike's dick, which twitched in response and sent a little shudder 
of pleasure through me. Ike moved his hips a little so his dick 
slid halfway out, then he pushed it all the way back in again.
     "You're so tight!" he gasped at me. "I don't think I can hold 
it!"
     I kissed his nipple and nipped it lightly with my teeth. 
"Don't hold it," I said. "Fuck me hard."
     Well, he did, but Vernon thought I'd been talking to him, too. 
He pulled back till his glans was hung up on my sphincter and then 
he rammed into me. I bit Ike's chest -- tasted blood -- trying to 
stifle my scream. My cunt and ass tightened on both pricks.
     Ike was fucking in and out of me like a madman, moaning about 
how tight and hot and wet I was. Vern pulled back again and drove 
his cock into my ass. Again I bit Ike's chest and Vern moved 
faster and faster and then, suddenly, I started to have an orgasm.
     It was amazing, like breaking through to someplace new! I came 
and came and came and those two hard young cocks pumped me from 
both sides, stretching and reaming me and filling me. Vern fell 
flat atop me, adding his weight to mine on Ike, and flailed away, 
fucking my ass with short, hard little strokes as if he were 
pumping a cunt. Ike was sawing his longer dick in and out of my 
cunt. At one point they were syncopated, one moving in while the 
other moved out. Then they were coordinated, plundering my little 
body in unison. 
     And I kept cumming and cumming, uncontrollably, sobbing and 
whimpering.
     Then Vern started shaking. "I'm gonna cum, buddy!" he gasped.
     "Both -- cum -- in me -- " I choked out between spasms.
     That did it for Ike, too. Both of them began pumping in short 
little strokes, violent strokes, pounding their swelling, twitching 
dicks into me as far as they'd go, which seemed pretty damn far. 
Then Vern -- and then Ike -- hunched against me. I could feel two 
sets of balls against my thighs, two pubic mats against me, and 
then, two cocks jerking and throbbing and flooding me. I felt 
Vern's juices flooding my bowels and I felt Ike's cock swelling in 
my cunt and knew he was spurting in there and all the orgasms and 
horniness rolled up inside me and let go at once. I locked up, 
frozen, between and around them and came harder and harder and 
harder, a single orgasm that just kept getting more intense. With my 
cum-drenched little body sandwiched between the two big sixteen-
year-olds, I just kept cumming until, finally, everything was one 
big orgasm and I knew nothing but orgasm and then I knew nothing, 'cause 
I finally passed out -- cold.
     When I came to, I was a sandwich again, but no one was inside 
me and I felt firm, lush breasts against my back. Reenie whispered, 
"Are you okay, sweety?"
     I nodded against Ike's shoulder. I couldn't do much more than 
that at the moment. Vern put one of the sheets over us, against the 
cooling night air. My pussy still throbbed, but my butt was numb.
     "Some of us have tried doing that," she said. "Ellen liked it 
a lot. But I've never seen anyone cum like that, not that way." She 
shivered. Her nipples were stiff against my bare back. I wriggled 
against her. She had one hand on my belly. Ike kissed my ear. I 
felt utterly content for the first time. Thoroughly fucked, 
thoroughly sated and now, loved and hugged and valued and caressed 
and cuddled.
     Ike and Reenie and Vern and Ellen helped me get myself cleaned 
up and put together. We sat around and rested. Reenie and Ellen got 
me back to the house around midnight. Everyone else in the house 
was asleep, which was fine by me.
     That was the first time I'd pulled a train and it was the last 
for quite a while. During the rest of the two weeks, I got into 
some more group scenes, once with Helene and Reenie -- as nice as 
it was, I missed cocks -- and once with Ike and Reenie, at Reenie's 
house when the rest of her family was on a shopping expedition on 
the mainland. That was really nice. I think my favorite thing was 
laying on top of Reenie, licking her sweet, luxurious cunt while 
she sucked and nibbled my almost-hairless little slit -- and Ike 
sawed his hard dong slowly in and out. I came constantly, but it 
was wonderfully gentle waves of ecstasy and left me revived rather 
than enervated. Give me a couple -- male and female -- any time.
     Bobby and I got it on alone once, and after I'd sucked him off 
twice, I asked if he ever wanted to just plain ol' fuck. He said, 
Sure, but he wasn't sure about my being able to take his thick 
dick. Well, with patience and perseverance, I did, he did and it 
was fine -- but I was sore for two days, inside and out.
     When we got on the ferry back to Port Clinton, Mom and Dad 
said they were glad I'd made some friends so I wasn't bored. Even 
then I recognized the pun. 
     Alexis cried and Jeanne was silent and the boys were cranky 
and I was just, well, contented. 
     The islanders and I wrote occasionally, but island kids tend 
to leave as soon as they can; there's little future there. In later 
years I encountered a few of them. Ellen became a Moonie after Vern 
was killed in 'Nam and Reenie had joined a commune somewhere in 
Vermont. Ike was killed by a drunk driver on the Ohio Turnpike, 
near Elyria. Most of the others vanished from my life, but left me 
with an absolutely lovely set of memories.
     I did get another shot at Roger that summer and tried to 
buttfuck him -- it was near his birthday -- but he stopped before 
half his fat prickhead was in me. "I want to get in your butt, 
baby," he said, "but not when it'll put hurtin' on you." We found 
some enjoyable alternatives.
     That was over Labor Day Weekend. Then my eighth and last year 
in the prison school started. That was the year Ed Sautter
started the photography club at the high school and I became a 
star.

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