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I'd discovered that my new girlfriend Evelyn wasn't the moody type. She didn't get easily upset. So I was a little surprised one day by a small but sudden change in her mood.

We were at the mall, and she had asked me to come with her into one of those chic women's boutiques where she was going to leave a dress to be altered that she'd bought there earlier. She left me waiting by the cash register while she went back to the dressing room to drop the dress off. When she left she was in her usual pleasant, cheerful mood, but then when she came back she seemed suddenly distracted and nervous. I wondered why, but she didn't say. She said only that the tailor was there, and that he would alter the dress but first needed to measure her. She told me she would be right back and then walked back to the dressing room. It's sort of funny, but as I watched her walk away I was thinking about her body.

I was thinking that it didn't really match, in my mind, with her personality. She was what you call a "nice" girl, sweet-tempered and modest, not given to flashy or wanton behavior. She didn't wear low- cut dresses, wild earrings or lots of mascara. She wasn't a virgin when we met, and we'd had sexual intercourse pretty regularly, so she wasn't a prude, if you see what I mean. But she didn't wear a tiny bikini at the beach or display her body much, and I'd never heard her refer to anything sexual in public before. But under her plain, pretty, Ann Taylor clothes Evelyn had what can only be described as a rather lustful body with Full, heavy breasts, which always surprised me a little with their weight when I cupped them, Big rosy nipples, a full red mouth. Generous hips, flaring out from an hourglass waist and a perfectly proportioned ass with a deep, smoothly sculptured crack dividing her round cheeks.

Anyway, I wondered about Evelyn's change of mood, and wondered if the tailor had given her a hard time or something about the dress. Vaguely thinking about giving her some kind of moral support if she got into an argument with him, I drifted back towards the back of the shop. As I got there I saw that there was a doorway leading to a set of little alcoves with the usual white-painted half doors for trying on new clothes. Evelyn must have come through here. I walked in, a little nervously and kind of on tip-toe, hoping I didn't come across a half-dressed woman and get yelled at.

I didn't hear Evelyn's voice. I saw that the corridor continued to the left, and then turned right. I guessed that the tailor's shop was further back. Was Evelyn back here? I walked around the corner. There *was* a shop, and there were tables and scraps of clothing all over them. The place was a mess. I still didn't hear anybody, though. I started picking my way through the clutter. Then I thought I heard a sound like somebody breathing heavily, and I heard a low murmur, like somebody talking softly. It was a man's voice, pitched low, asking something, urging something. Quite suddenly and perfectly clearly I heard Evelyn's voice. She said ``All right, but quickly,'' and she said it in a normal tone, not whispering or anything. Her voice came from my right, around past a huge table piled high with dresses, over which I couldn't see. I peeped past the table and froze. For a moment I didn't quite understand what I saw. What I saw was a man, young, with dark hair and an elegant white shirt on. That must be the tailor, I thought.

He had no pants on. His legs were spread slightly. Kneeling gracefully in front of him in her pretty, modest gray striped dress was Evelyn, her heavy black hair moving gently as she withdrew the man's stiff, wet large cock from her open mouth. Evelyn stood up suddenly. As she turned toward me I ducked behind the table, my heart beating fast. Between some dresses I could still see her, but she couldn't see me. She brought her hand up to her mouth and wiped off a trace of saliva from her chin. She had put on a little lipstick earlier today, but now it was all smeared. Evelyn turned away from me, hiked her dress up and pulled her panties down to her ankles. She reached down and took them off. Then she laid them carefully next to her on the long wooden counter. She turned around and lifted her dress up, over her naked ass, and bent over the counter. Reaching back with her pretty right hand, on which our engagement ring sparkled, she gently spread her bottom cheeks apart. I could see the slender, delicate folds of her vagina, surrounded by her trimmed, dark pubic hair. When I looked back at the tailor he was moving his hand up and down on his prick, smearing some oily stuff all over it. I noticed he had a really big dick, and it was thick and stiff as he ran his fingertips lightly over the gland. Standing up behind Evelyn the tailor put one hand on her naked back. From where I was I could see him perfectly. He guided his cock to Evelyn's bottom, and positioned the head between the cheeks of her ass, pressing directly on the brown circle of her anus. And then slowly, but without any hesitation at all, this man pushed his stiff cock all the way up into my girlfriend's asshole. She never let me have anal even though I tried several times.

Evelyn didn't really make any sound at first. She just bit her lip. The tailor grunted when he entered her, and sighed deeply when his cock was finally up all the way inside her, with his hairy hips resting firmly against Evelyn's smooth white buttocks. He began stroking his dick slowly in and out, back and forth into Evelyn's bottom. He put his hands on her hips to steady himself, and began to accelerate, thrusting more and more urgently into her asshole.

I couldn't help but imagine his dick swelling as he penetrated her again and again, getting harder and longer as he became more excited, so that each thrust of his cock probed deeper and deeper into Evelyn's full rectum. Evelyn began to moan louder, in time to his motion, a big "OH! OH God!" coming from her at the top of each stroke, just when the man's cock filled her most completely.

Suddenly the tailor gripped Evelyn's hips hard and he began thrusting urgently, forcefully. He took bigger, longer strokes, and a few times I could see the smooth head of his prick emerge completely from Evelyn's anus before poking back into her. He began growling and snorting loudly, and I could see he was about to cum. I began to shake a little, with what emotion I don't know, as I imagined his thick white cum spurting up inside Evelyn's ass, and thought of how she would feel his cock throb and swell in the tight ring of her buttocks. ``Ohhh!'' he suddenly cried out. He stopped thrusting. Evelyn's First Anal

Shifting his hands from Evelyn's hips to her thighs, he pulled her towards him hard, straining urgently to push his dick just as far up inside my girlfriend's ass as he could. For a moment he stood there, holding her trapped and penetrated body tightly. She began screaming out loudly cumming with him, he placed his hand over her mouth. I could see her eagerly sucking his fingers into her mouth like a cock.

Then he groaned and his muscles grew slack, and he released her. As he staggered back I saw his softened, slick penis slide rapidly out of Evelyn's anus and pop out. A tiny thread of white semen dripped from the tip and landed on Evelyn's white flesh, resting between the cheeks of her beautiful smooth ass. He never touched her breasts at all. Well it was hard to know exactly what to do, and my mind was all in a haze anyway. My thoughts were racing, jumbling together, memories of Evelyn's chaste kiss after our first date, and the shy way she had later let me caress her nipples under her sweater, mixing together with what I had just seen, Evelyn spreading her generous buttocks apart so that a strange man could more easily push his cock up into her ass. I stepped back behind the table where they couldn't see me. I heard voices and movement, and I realized that if I stayed where I was I would surely be discovered. I needed more time to think, so I walked rapidly and quietly out of that back room, past the dressing alcoves, and back into the main store. The noisy shopping environment of the store as I emerged seemed surreal to me, the women stepping sharply by in the aisles, high heels clicking on the polished floor as they swung their shopping bags, or pursing their lips and frowning as they fingered skeptically blouses and scarves on display stands. The very sexlessness of the whole mall shopping bustle contrasted so strongly with where I had just been, watching a woman being fucked up the ass, that I just felt dizzy.

What was I going to say to Evelyn? Only a few minutes had passed since she first went back, and she would be coming out very soon. In fact, she came out even as I was thinking this. She looked normal, walking briskly towards me and smiling gently in her usual way. Her dress swung naturally, and her red lipstick was no longer smeared, but I thought I could see that her black hair was a little bit mussed. And of course I thought of that tiny pearl of semen I had seen lying in the crack between her buttocks. Did she know it was there? Had she wiped it away before she put her panties back on? Evelyn and I left the store. She told me the tailor had agreed to alter the dress and that she would be coming back to pick it up in three days' time. We walked out into the main mall and toward the music store that had been our destination when we first arrived. We passed a family restaurant with a big glass window in front. There were a couple of teenaged boys eating inside and they watched Evelyn and I walk by. They looked a little jealously at Evelyn, and at first I felt a little proud, as I always do, to think of this good-looking woman by my side -- I could see Evelyn's reflection in the restaurant window, and she looked real sharp -- pretty dark hair, sweet smile, nicely shaped legs and large, firm breasts standing up high under her dress. But then I thought: this woman standing next to me, her hand in mine has her ass full of another man's cum right now. The thought made me queasy, and I wanted to sit down. I asked Evelyn if she wanted to go in and have lunch. She said yes, and in we went.

We sat down, and a waitress brought us menus. I was looking at mine when Evelyn suddenly said she wondered if they had a restroom here. I said they probably did, and then she said she was going to go ``freshen up a bit.'' I sat and pondered my fate. My girlfriend had just taken one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen up her ass and let a strange man cumn inside her and she was acting perfectly normal. Who was this woman?

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Me and my friend "John" were notorious around college for being the so-called "DP Team." We would pick up chicks at parties, enticing them about our sessions that would fulfill girl's darkest fantasies. It was easier than you think to get girls in bed, at least at the college we went to. Maybe it was alcohol, too... But, I think that many girls have that fantasy about being sandwiched between two men, treating her like a ragdoll to the point where she didn't really have to do any work. Nothing like being the center of attention.

Anyway, one of the most memorable encounters was with the younger sister of a friend's girlfriend. This girl, let's call her Belle, I guess had heard about us while talking to her sister about college. Belle was a high school senior who had just turned 18, trying to make up her mind on where to go for school.

It was the month before classes started up for the fall semester. John had just come back from vacation in Europe, while I had stayed in town to work full time during the summer. Now, me and John aren't bi or anything, but we're good buddies and his homecoming was a good enough occasion to throw a BBQ. So, Friday, we organize a nice little party at a mutual friend's house and invited a few people over.

I guess our friend's girlfriend wanted to show Belle what a college party is like, because guess who came over that night?

Now, I should tell you that Belle looks a little like the pornstar Ariel Rebel. She's no more than 5'1'' tall, with medium length dark black hair and a pale white face. She was wearing a black tank top and jean short shorts, so she was not necessarily a looker, but more of a regular girl on a laidback day.

We offer her some beer but she refuses, which is great because I don't really like providing alcohol to minors like freshmen and sophomores, even though everyone did it.

The party goes on for awhile and I notice that Belle is sitting alone on a couch. I decide to talk to her a bit, just to see if she's having a good time.

"Kristina tells me you are thinking of going to school here. What do you think so far?" I ask her.

"It's a cool place!" she says, perking up immediately that someone is talking to her.

From there, we talk a little bit about the school and some of the fun stuff that goes down in town. Then, out of the blue, Belle asks me about my reputation.

"Soooo, I heard a little something about you and a friend of yours," Belle says.

Taken a little by surprise, I gulp and say "Haha, what did you hear?"

"You two are supposedly known as the DP Team," Belle says, her eyes trained on me as she smiles devilishly.

"Hah! Who'd you hear that from?" I ask.

"My sister. She brought it up jokingly one time while talking about her friends, but it honestly stuck in my mind," Belle says.

"Now, why would that stick in your mind?" I ask, now trying to nudge the conversation a bit to see if she is interested in our "services."

"Well, you know..." she says as she moves over a little closer to me.

At this point, I can tell she's very interested. So I tell Belle to meet me upstairs at the bedroom with some stickers from the college radio station on it. She smiles and sneaks off, giving me a nice look at her cute little ass.

I text John, telling him to meet me immediately for a situation we're having. He comes out of the garage where he had been smoking. I fill him in on the details, telling him about Belle and how she's totally DTF.

"Isn't that Kristina's sister?" he says, sounding a little surprised.

"Hell yeah!" I say.

We then make a plan. We agree to storm the room and just fuck her brains out. If she is that forward to confront us about our situation, she no doubt is kind of a freak, we reason.

So, next thing I know we walk upstairs, my heart pounding like fucking crazy. "Are we really going to double team this teenager?" I think to myself.

Soon we barge through to door and find Belle sitting on the edge of the bed. She is a bit startled, so we take a few seconds, looking at each other. No words are said, and after a few glances and another cute, devilish smile from Belle, I slam the door behind me and we charge forward.

John grabs Belle from behind and immediately starts feeling her entire body as he kisses her neck. I take Belle's hands and force them on my crotch as I forcibly start making out with her. We're both about 5'11'', so Belle was completely enveloped between us.

Belle starts writhing in beautiful agony as John shoves his hands down her pants and violently rubs her pussy. She dry humps John as her hands continue to rub my cock that's now ready to burst through my pants.

I soon take off her top and bra, revealing a pair of C cup breasts that perfectly compliment her petite yet plump body. John soon has her pants and panties off, leaving this 18-year-old completely naked in front of us.

Belle pushes away from us and sits down on the bed, saying "Now why am I the only one without clothes on?"

Me and John then take off our clothes, our boners at full attention in front of this young specimen.

"Suck our cocks," I command.

Belle then grabs our dicks and starts jacking them. She takes turns putting them in her mouth, but me and John can tell that she probably hasn't sucked a lot of cock before.

"Lick it like a popsicle, only lips and tongue. No teeth," John says sternly.

Belle, who was busy sucking my cock, takes John's advice and really starts working my cock. Each bob up and down she goes a little deeper, taking in a little more of my cock into her pretty little mouth. I glance over and see she is still jacking John's cock nicely. Obviously she's given handjobs before.

"What about me baby?" John asks.

Belle, who had now taken almost all of my 8 inch cock in her mouth, gave my cock one last suck that ended with a large "pop" as she moved over to John's equally sized cock. She continued to hold onto my cock, but as soon as Belle latched onto John's member, he grabbed her by the head and started to facefuck her.

At this point I still can't believe that the scene unfolding before me is like something out of a porn movie. Here I am, getting a blowjob from an 18-year-old not even out of high school. John continues to fuck her face hard, but I can tell Belle is getting a little overwhelmed. John soon stops and I move in, drop to my knees and start licking her pussy like crazy. She obviously never had her pussy licked before, as she is a little squeamish and doesn't seem to like it at first. But, as I continue my ABC's and my tongue enters deeper and deeper into my sex, her moans let me know that she is liking every second of it.

John had gone to the drawer to get condoms and some lube. Belle sees this and immediately says, "No need, I'm on the pill." I stop licking her, get up and say "Well then, let's get right to this" as I quickly shove my cock into her insanely wet pussy.

Belle screams out a bit, but in beautiful agony. I begin pumping away at her, missionary style. Her pussy is tight, and she grips my cock even harder. I can see John in the corner of my eye, masterbating to the scene in front of him.

After a good few minutes, I say "John's turn." I pull out, and John almost immediately takes my place. John only fucks her missionary for a minute. He then turns her over, tells her to get on all fours, and enters Belle's pussy from behind.

As he's fucking her doggy style, I get up on the bed and tell her "Taste your pussy on my cock" as I set up shop in front of her. Belle then starts sucking, although with the pounding she is taking from behind, she doesn't take my cock as deeply in her mouth as before.

After another few minutes, me and John switch positions again as I take her from behind and he tells her to suck. However, again he starts fucking her face hard. As I pound her pussy, he pounds her face, making her gag a little bit. He pulls out of her mouth, but she grabs his cock and immediately puts it back in. She's becoming a good little cock slut.

About 5 minutes pass in this position. Obviously she is just loving it, but me and John look at each other knowingly and I say, "It's time to find out why we are known as the DP Team."

Me and John pull out and John gets the lube.

"What position do I get in?" Belle asks as she catches her breath.

"Just lay right there," John says.

"Have you ever been fucked in the ass before?" I ask.

"No, but I'm so ready to try," Belle says.

John lubes up his cock, gets back on the bed, lays right next to Belle and slowly starts to enter her ass. Much to my surprise, Belle doesn't even flinch. She must have been so horny that we could have done basically anything to her at that point.

John slowly starts to pump her in the ass. Belle lets out this moan that is half yearning and half scream. He pumps her slowly, like at one eight the speed with which he fucked her face.

I gauge the situation closely. Every time we do this, once we get to this point, I only join in if she just looks completely into it. Belle was absolutely completely into it. So I tell John to flip her over so that he's on the bottom and she's on top.

John eagerly flips her over. He stops pumping her so I can mount her. I jump on the bed and Belle looks at me with one of the most "come hither" eyes I've ever seen. I immediately shove my cock in her pussy and me and John just start fucking Belle hard.

Belle looked to be in complete ecstasy. Her head was rolling around, eyes closed, as she screamed out in pleasure. I was so glad that the music downstairs was pretty loud, because the last thing I would want is for her sister Kristina to hear this little session.

This position lasted a good 15 minutes. Me and John just kept going in and out of her. Me and John switched sides at least three times, each getting a few turns to fuck her ass.

Soon, me and John were ready. We pulled out of her and told her to get on the floor and on her knees. Belle happily obliged and was soon looking up at us as we jacked our cocks.

"Where do you want us to cum baby?" John asks.

"All over my fucking face. That's what you guys like, right?" Belle says.

"Give us a little bit of help," I say.

Belle knew exactly what this meant and again started taking turns sucking our cocks.

"Do you taste your ass?" John says.

Belle nods as she sucks his cock.

It only took like a minute before we both exploded. I came in her mouth as my cock was about halfway in. Belle gaged a bit and spit some out, but it dribbled out of her mount and onto her chest. John then came on her face, thick ropes of semen hitting her cheek, forehead and nose.

"How does it taste baby?" John asks.

"Amazing," Belle says, trying to say it seductively.

Me and John just stand there and gaze in awe of the mess we made of this little teenager. Belle goes over to her pants and gets out her phone. I shit you not, she starts taking a few selfies of her cum splattered face.

This being the master bedroom of the place, I tell Belle to go and clean herself up in the shower. Me and John put back on our clothes and leave the room one by one. I later see Belle as she's leaving with her sister, who looks none the wiser. I sure hope I left Belle with an nice impression of this place.