‘Here’s the fucking tree,’ Anthony said, making Cathy’s breath catch in her throat. Someone had come out to the orchard earlier today, and liberally covered the grass with some soft rugs and pillows, while a large picnic basket sat to one side.
It was honestly the kind of romantic place she had always imagined losing her virginity — just not with three big blokes all at the same time! ‘Fucking tree?’ Cathy asked softly, still feeling ridiculously innocent.
Cathy made the mistake of telling her old friend Anthony that she was a virgin and that she had always fancied him. Now she is on a rollercoaster towards a steamier gangbang than she has ever dreamed.
Cathy’s Innocence: Chapter 8
[‘Cathy’s Innocence’ contains first time / virginity, maledom femsub sex and gangbangs, dubious consent, rough sex and brother-sister incest themes. All characters are over 18. Chapter 1 is here].
‘The fucking tree is where we bring girls to fuck them,’ Angus smiled at her.
Cathy tried to surreptitiously search his hands for the pear he had been sent to pick but they were empty and she breathed a sigh of mixed relief and fear — had they been joking or had he found a huge piece of fruit that he wasn’t going to show to her until it was too late?
They wouldn’t really put a piece of fruit into her cunt, would they?
‘Most of the time we fuck girls right here at this tree,’ Alistair chuckled. ‘Sometimes we have a session at my place. And sometimes we do girls elsewhere as well. You remember that virgin in the truck, Anthony?’
Anthony chuckled, then winked at Cathy. ‘She was fun. She got the full degradation experience,’ he said to her. ‘It was what she wanted. Blindfolded and gagged in the back of a van in a disused parking lot. We pretended we were raping her. Alistair brought her along, and she didn’t even know Angus and me. She didn’t know when we were going to stop fucking her either,’ he chuckled. ‘Wow, she was a mess when we were done.’
Cathy felt her eyes widening as she listened. I should run back to the house, she thought, I should spend the afternoon with my godparents. But she couldn’t face it.
And she wanted what Anthony had promised her — to finally know what it would feel like to have a man’s cock inside her. These men were all bigger than her and so much stronger and she was caught in a place of happy, frightened anticipation of what it would feel like when they used that strength against her.
‘Cathy is sweet and lovely, though,’ Alistair said, making Cathy smile at him in genuine pleasure. ‘We won’t treat her like that. Not first up today at any rate.’ He winked at her reassuringly. ‘We’ll be rough with you, darling, but we’ll also make sure that you’re ready before we push into you.’
‘Cathy will be ready,’ Anthony said easily. ‘She’s a true slut.’ Cathy blushed hotly, remembering how wet she had already been in his car. ‘You’re right that she is sweet, though,’ he added.
‘You’re making me blush,’ she complained, and Alistair chuckled, pulling her close against him. ‘I’m not that sweet. I’m… just a person,’ she said shrugging.
‘Well, I don’t understand how such a gorgeous pair of tits and cunt is still a virgin,’ Alistair said broadly, his other hand stroking her breasts through her clothes. Cathy gasped, but she wasn’t sure whether it was because of being held intimately and touched by a man she didn’t know, or his shocking words about her. ‘But I don’t care, either,’ he said bluntly. ‘I know it’s nonsense but I like being the first man inside a woman.’
‘Who said it was going to be you?’ Angus said, a teasing note in his voice. ‘Maybe I want her first.’
‘I’m the guest,’ Alistair said with easy arrogance. ‘You and Tony have to let me go first. Anyway, I always fuck the virgins first — we agreed that years ago. You two get the others first.’
‘I’m a guest too,’ Cathy said softly, prompted to stand up for herself.
‘Nah,’ Angus said and she blushed, promptly giving up on her dignity and returning to the submissive role the men had placed her in. ‘You’re the innocent little hole we’re fucking, Cathy, darling. No less, no more. You don’t get a say over anything. Not once you’re naked on the rug beneath us.’
‘The girls never get a say,’ Alistair chuckled, holding her tightly against him.
Cathy whimpered softly to herself — she felt like she should complain but she was also intensely aroused at their cavalier manner towards her. She swallowed, peering cautiously up at Alistair. He was attractive enough, she thought, with dark hair and rugged features. She didn’t know him but he wanted to fuck her — he wanted to be the first man inside her.
She shrugged to herself. Somehow, she had thought it would be Anthony, but that might be even more embarrassing, given how she felt about him.
‘We’re embarrassing her,’ Anthony said and Cathy shivered. The whole long day had been one embarrassment after another, and it hadn’t even begun yet, not really. ‘Let’s get started, shall we?’ he suggested. ‘We’ll get our girl down on the blankets and start teaching her how to take cock!’
Cathy was silent as the men led her down into the shaded glade, telling her to kick off her shoes and sit down on the blankets.
She complied, feeling suddenly absurdly small and scared. The men hadn’t sat down and so she sat at their feet. From down here, she couldn’t see anything except the grass, the leaves overhead and the occasional glimpse at the sunny blue sky far above.
Was she really out the back of Anthony and Angus’ parents’ house, getting ready for three men to fuck her? That didn’t seem like her — that sounded like something that would happen to a different girl, a more streetwise girl.
‘That’s a good girl, Cathy,’ Anthony looked down at her. ‘You’re in your place now, darling,’ he murmured softly, and Cathy blushed.
Everything was too embarrassing dammit — from the very fact that they were out here at all to her odd but unfailing obedience to their commands. She liked them taking charge and she realised that she was even more aroused because of submitting to them.
The girls never get a say, Alistair and Angus had said. Not once you’re naked on the rug beneath us.
It still shocked Cathy how much that simple, domineering statement had turned her on. She was here willingly, of course. But it pleased them to pretend that she was their slave, their doll — their pretty thing for fucking.
‘How shall we do this?’ Angus asked the other two men, his fingers drifting through Cathy’s hair. ‘I’m happy for Alistair to go first with her. I’m happy to just watch when she feels a dick inside her for the first time.’
‘Is she definitely a virgin?’ Alistair asked, making Cathy blush hotter. How could they just talk about her like that?
‘I’d say so,’ Anthony said easily. ‘You haven’t seen how she’s been blushing ever since I picked her up with the car this morning.’
‘Are you?’ Alistair met Cathy’s eye. His voice was hard. ‘Is it true that you never had a dick inside you before, girl?’
Cathy’s Innocence: Chapter 9
‘Are you?’ Alistair met Cathy’s eye. His voice was hard. ‘Is it true that you never had a dick inside you before, girl?’
Cathy swallowed. Why did he have to make her talk about this? Why did they insist on calling her ‘girl’ and not by her name? She just shook her head wordlessly, knowing that her face was bright red with embarrassment.
‘Say it,’ Alistair said bluntly. ‘I like to know what I’m getting into,’ he sniggered. ‘In more ways than one. Say the words: ‘I’ve never had a dick inside me’.’
‘I’ve never… I’ve never had a d-dick inside me,’ Cathy whispered, tears starting in her eyes. Oh gods, it was awful!
‘Is that just your vagina, or is it any of your holes? You ever given a guy a blow job?’ Alistair asked again bluntly, crudely.
Cathy shook her head, wanting to look away and pretend this wasn’t happening.
‘Say it,’ Alistair said, his voice still hard, expecting to be obeyed. ‘Meet my eyes and say, ‘I haven’t had a man inside any of my holes before. You’ll be the first’.’
Cathy gulped, making sure she met his eyes. ‘I haven’t…’ she whispered. ‘I haven’t had a man inside…’ she trailed off.
‘Say it, slut!’ Anthony snapped at her, his voice harsh.
She gulped again — it was like in the car all over again, when he showed a new side of himself. The side of him that wouldn’t go soft on her. The brutal side that wanted to fuck her rough and hard, while telling her what to do, giving her orders that he expected to be obeyed.
‘I haven’t had a man inside any of my h-holes before,’ Cathy forced the words out like an automaton as her face flared a brighter red. It was so awful to have to refer to them as her ‘holes’. ‘You… you’ll be the f-first.’
She blushed hotter as she saw the smug expressions slide between the men — what was it about these men and virgins anyway, she thought embarrassed.
‘That’s a good girl, darling,’ Alistair spoke reassuringly from above and Cathy met his eyes with relief. ‘You’re a very good girl,’ he repeated. ‘You kept yourself nice and pure for us. I do like fucking an innocent girl from time to time.’
‘I don’t think she’s so very pure,’ Angus said maliciously, winking at her. ‘She did get drunk and beg Anthony to fuck her after all.’
‘I didn’t!’ Cathy gasped in outrage, before looking away. ‘I did though,’ she admitted. ‘Sort of. I just want…’ she trailed off.
‘It’s okay,’ Alistair said, taking over the conversation again. ‘We know what you want. And we’re going to give it to you. Are you on birth control?’ he asked bluntly. ‘I like fucking a virgin bare,’ he explained as Cathy looked up at him with eyes she knew were wide and almost scared.
‘You should feel all of a man inside you, the first time,’ Alistair explained. ‘I’ll dump my load deep into you,’ he added and Cathy swallowed with nerves. ‘I want you to be filthy when we’re done with you.’
‘I’m on birth control,’ Cathy repeated, trying to ignore everything else he had said.
Gods, she didn’t know what scared her and turned her on more — the thought of their cocks inside her or the thought of them ejaculating their semen into her. Sex ed class had said to always use protection but Anthony had already explained that the men got tested regularly. If they wanted to fuck her bare, she wanted to give them everything they wanted.
‘Good,’ Alistair said bluntly. ‘Tell me when you’re ready to get started, girl.’ He smiled at her, reassuringly, she thought. ‘I’m usually pretty rough with a girl, but I’ll go easy on you, to start with, at least,’ he winked.
I’m not ready, Cathy thought, terrified, her mind blanking out at what the thought of ‘getting started’ meant. I’ll never be ready.
She squirmed on the blanket, looking past them at the trees rustling in the breeze. It really was lovely here, the perfect place to spend an afternoon with good friends.
Anthony’s parents were so lucky to live here at this beautiful big old house. The cicadas were crackling their summer song from far over, near the river where there were big old gum trees. Somewhere, in a few trees across, she could even see a mama possum curled up with a baby, their fluffy tails intertwined on a branch as they slept.
It’s beautiful here, Cathy thought. And I know Anthony and Angus are great, and this other guy, Alistair, is actually being nicer to me than they are. I should do it before I get cold feet.
‘I’m ready,’ she whispered, before forcing herself to meet Alistair’s eyes. ‘I’m ready,’ she said again, her lips trembling at the thought of what she was doing.
‘Good girl,’ the big man smiled down at her. ‘I’m going to strip you naked for my good friends here to see,’ he said, making Cathy gulp. ‘And then, I’m going to push my hard dick into you bare. That’s what you’re here for, after all. You’re up for that?’
Cathy nodded, gulping again. She didn’t know what was worse — she valued Alistair making her confirm everything clearly and accurately, but she was so embarrassed at having to talk about it.
‘Yes,’ she said. ‘That’s what I want.’
‘Good girl,’ Alistair smiled, loosening his tie. He kicked his shoes to the side as well while Cathy watched, her eyes wide open. Only when he was relaxed and more summery looking with his shirtsleeves rolled up and his feet bare did Alistair lower himself down onto the rug next to her.
He met her anxious eyes with his own amused ones.
‘Think of it like a university party,’ he chuckled. ‘That’s how the guys and I got into this. We used to line all the virgins up and the girl who drew the short straw would have to come into the back room with us and let us ‘teach’ her about sex.’
‘My university wasn’t like that,’ Cathy whispered, blushing hotly, her eyes wide.
‘That’s why we’re doing it now,’ Alistair chuckled. ‘You need to learn sooner or later. And after all three of us have done you, you certainly won’t be innocent anymore! Get over here. I want to kiss you.’
Somehow it seemed even more embarrassing to sit on a rug, kissing Alistair while Anthony and Angus watched on.
Cathy scooted across towards him, shivered when she felt the bulk of his body near her. The other two men had pulled out folding chairs and were sitting back, clearly ready to watch a show, and Cathy shivered in trepidation.
Oh gods, this was awful. Why hadn’t she just told Anthony to have sex with her in her hotel room, with the light out and everything? That would have gotten it over and done with, without all this embarrassment.
‘You’re sweet when you look scared,’ Alistair whispered, stroking a stray strand of her hair out of her eyes. ‘You’re not scared of me, are you? I’m not going to do anything too bad to you,’ he winked. ‘Just get you undressed and push your legs open for me to shove my dick into.’
Cathy swallowed, her eyes getting wider at the imagery. What did he mean by ‘not too bad’?
Chapter 10 of Cathy’s Innocence is here!
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