Emma's Choice - 3

At the usual time of about seven-thirty in the evening,
Emma had gone out to meet the rest of the gang. She
dressed in what was now her usual style, trainers,
short skirt (blue denim), plain T-shirt and a thick,
long coat, with a hood trimmed in fur.

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Emma's mum didn't mind her going out in an evening;
after all, she was a teenager now and has always been a
clever and sensible young girl. Perhaps her skirts,
especially the denim one, was a little on the short
side, but the big coat she wore hung down to her knees
and would keep the chill out when it got cold. Anyway,
she was sure that her little Emma, who could be quite
shy in company she thought, wouldn't find herself in an
embarrassing or unladylike position.

Chapter Five

Emma lay on her back, her long coat protecting her from
the slightly damp grass, her head resting on the hood.
The hem of her short denim skirt had been pushed up to
her waist, her knickers had been removed about thirty
minutes earlier.

She could feel the cool dampness of the grass on her
bare bottom through the coat. The plain black T-shirt
she had chosen to go with the blue denim skirt was now
bunched up below her neck so that her bra-less breasts
were exposed. A lad's bare bottom was pumping up and
down between Emma's spread legs.

The unprotected dick inside Emma throbbed as it
squirted thick cum deep in to her womb. As it pumped a
fresh load of seamen deep into her willing pussy, she
could feel it mix with the cum from the three other
boys who had already shot their load in her that night.
She ground her hips against the lad on top of her to
show her appreciation of what he had just given her and
kissed him deeply.

After a few minutes the lad eased his dick out of her,
raised himself to his feet and stood up between her
spread legs. He looked down at the semi-naked 14-year-
old that he had fucked most nights for the past three
weeks. Her breasts were small and firm, her ass pert
and she had a hell of a tight and willing pussy. And,
he thought, she was a slut, some stupid fucking
worthless piece of meat with a hole. He wanted her for
only one thing. He glanced down at her bare bush then
back to her face, she was smiling at him "stupid bitch"
he mumbled to himself. He pulled up his tracksuit
bottoms and walked away, he didn't bother saying
anything to her.

Another seven lads stood around watching, not including
the four who had already fucked her. She lay there with
her legs apart, a cool breeze making the nipples of her
bare breasts hard.

The next one was a lad of about seventeen, she thought
his name was Trev or something. He mumbled something
like "alright luv?" as he knelt between her spread legs
and pushed his tracksuit bottoms down, she was pleased
that he was already hard just from looking at her. He
lay down and quickly entered her cum slicked pussy.

He sucked her right breast as he began to hump the no
longer innocent Emma. The rest of the gang watched.

In fact Emma had lost more than innocence after she had
been gangbanged in the gents toilets at school, her
life had come down to one thing, sex.

She had been become to believe that sex was now her
life, she wasn't a whore, as they did it for money, no,
she was just a slut, a tramp and all the other names
she knew they called her. When a guy who had just
fucked her called her 'a cum slut' she knew he was
right, that's how she thought of herself. It made her
feel wanted, desired even. She knew how much it pleased
them, made them happy, and in turn it made her happy.

To them though she was just a worthless stupid slut, a
hole to cum in, a hole with a name, and why wank over
some pictures or adult story on the Internet when Emma
was around most nights. Some of the guys hadn't
masturbated in weeks because of her.

Emma grunted as the fifth guy came. He'd fucked her
hard, and even though she hadn't had an orgasm her body
had reacted and the grunts and moans had been heard by
all.

She had fallen in with this crowd a few weeks ago, it
hadn't taken them long to realise what her uses were.
The girls who had been in the gang had drifted off as
they were no longer needed. All the lads needed were
right here in an easy to access skirt between her thin
pale legs.

They would meet up most nights, and as there was
nothing to do one of them would get bored and wander
over to Emma.

They wouldn't even ask her, usually they'd just walk
over to her, bend her over or motion for her to lie on
the floor. If she didn't take off her jeans or hitch
her skirt up quickly enough, then they would do it.
Quickly removing her knickers which where usually
thrown over their shoulders. She had lost count of the
number of knickers she had lost the past few weeks.
Lately it hardly seemed worth wearing any.

When the fifth guy had pulled out, no one took his
place so Emma stood up, straighten her top and inched
her skirt down which barely covered her ass. She
chatted to one of the guys who had just watched five
guys fuck her as though it was the most natural thing
in the world. Of course in Emma's world it was.

The lad she was talking to was called Andy and she
quite liked him. Another lad came over, interrupted
Emma and started talking about football, it was always
football, she had come to realise that conversation
with most lads didn't go any deeper.

After a few minutes the new guy said "do me a favour
Em." He put his hand on Emma's shoulder and motioned
her down to her knees. "just a blow ok?" With that he
pulled out his semi-hard dick and held it in front of
Emma's face.

She looked up at Andy as she took it in her mouth and
sucked on it whilst the two guys talked and laughed
about football.

It didn't take long before he came in her mouth and she
bent over coughing and spitting it out. She was about
to stand up when Andy said "me as well Em." She turned
her head and saw that Andy had his already hard dick
out. She smiled as she settled down in front of Andy
and took his penis in her mouth.

Because she liked him she took long in and out strokes
with her mouth, taking as much of his length as she
could in her small mouth, and using his pre-cum and her
saliva to make it as sloppy as possible. Especially
when she had the knob on her lips, using her tongue on
the end. She liked the thought that he would be
thinking of her later so she wanted to make this one
count.

Andy put his hands on Emma's head as he felt himself
cumming. He pulled her head into him, grinding his
pubic hair into Emma's face as he pumped her mouth full
of cum.

"Yeah, that's it luv, take it all." He held his dick in
her mouth as he continued to fill her throat with his
seed. "Come on Emma, swallow it, don't spit it
out...that's it, good girl."

Emma felt his hands on her head