They Turn Me Into the Perfect Teenage Sex Toy — Part 1

I became increasingly aware of my soaking pussy. About to walk into a bedroom with my crush, not wearing any panties, all in a beautiful, remote setting. It was too good to be true.

I groaned and moaned as Hank’s cock slid in and out of my pussy, with a firm persistent pace. I could feel his breath on my neck, his toned chest pressed against my heaving breasts and his muscles flexing with each thrust.

Shifting slightly to my right, I cupped my right breast, pinching my nipple hard enough to elicit a gasp. The harder I pinched, the more it delayed my orgasm so I kept pinching, hoping to edge myself until I could reach that intense climax I ached for.

I shouldn’t be doing this, I was going to be late and my friends were going to be ready any minute now. Why couldn’t I stop fantasizing? I pinched harder, extending my nipple as far as it would go, as the soft flesh of my ample breast filled the palm of my hand.

“Fuck,” I moaned, as I removed my fingers from my sopping pussy and started rubbing my clit, getting closer to my orgasm.

Suddenly, there was a loud knock at my bedroom door.

“Come on, Simone! Let’s go! The guys are going to be here any minute.”

I jolted from my morning wet dream, with my nipple throbbing and my fingers soaked with cunt juices. The image of Hank was replaced by the blank white ceiling above my bed.

“Simone, at least tell me you’re awake!”

With my face flushed, I got out of my bed and wrapped myself in the sheet. Opening the door, I was greeted by my friends Liliana and Michelle.

“I’m so sorry. I overslept,” I said, wiping loose strands of hair from my forehead. “I still need to shower.”

“Girl, the guys are going to be here any minute. You need to hurry up!”

“Uh, ok. I packed everything last night. I just need to take a quick shower. I’ll be right downstairs.”

“OK,” Liliana replied. “We’ll take your bag downstairs and load it in the car when they get here.”

“Thanks, Lil. I promise I’ll be fast.”

I jumped in the shower and turned the water on high heat. I liked it steamy. I had to take a deep breath and resist the temptation to finish myself off, though, and focus on showering as fast as possible. As I was rinsing the shampoo out, I heard Michelle through the door.

“We laid something out for you to wear to speed things up. Just throw it on and come down. No need to look your best. If all goes right we’ll be swimming in the lake in three hours anyway.”

Yes, the lake! I had distracted myself so well that I had almost forgotten how excited I was about this trip. Liliana and Michelle were both two years older than I was but when I was looking for a place to rent, they had taken me in. I had been the classic bookworm in high school, but under the girl’s guidance, I had learned to live a little in college.

They both drastically outnumbered me when it came to sexual partners. I had been with only three guys since I started college and only two or three times with each of them. On the other hand, Michelle and Liliana seemed to have a new guy every other week or so.

The three guys who popped up around the house the most frequently were Hank, Carl, and Billy. Stars of the football team, they were fit, handsome, and of course, cocky. They thought they were God’s gift to women, and many women, myself included, agreed.

Back in high school, I thought I should only give myself to “the one” who might eventually be my husband. That plan was soon discarded when I allowed my boyfriend to take my virginity in the back seat of his car. He lasted about six or seven pumps before shooting his load inside of me, then drove me home. I still shivered when I recalled the feeling of walking into my house that night, past my parents in the living room, with a thick load of cum staining the inside of my dress.

But now, with Michelle and Liliana as mentors, I came to think of sex as no big deal, as a natural aspect of life. There wasn’t any reason two horny persons couldn’t enjoy each other. However, I still had some reservations that all but disqualified me from sleeping with the most desirable boys.

I hated sucking cock. Specifically, I didn’t like sucking a limp dick. Once it was hard, I could get over the idea, but working it up from a hanging piece of flesh, disgusted me.

Anal was another thing I didn’t plan on having. I’d heard that giving up the ass was like losing my virginity, but I never planned to cave to that pressure. My dirty hole wasn’t made for cock.

And I’d also never done any position other than missionary. This was less of a problem and more of a coincidence, but the few guys I had been with were all just so grateful to get any action, they were willing to do all the work. I had never done doggy style, cowgirl, or anything

else I had watched on the internet.

Those reservations became whispers that were passed around, so sexual gods like Hank, Carl, and Billy didn’t waste their time with me. Even if guys did consider me attractive, and I bet they would have loved to maul my ample chest, there were many other stunning girls around and all of them were much more adventurous in bed.

I knew that this trip would almost certainly involve some hooking up, and with three guys and three girls, my odds were great. I was more than aware that I might have to push my own boundaries a bit, but for a chance at Hank, though, I was beginning to think I’d do just about anything.

Suddenly, there was another knock on the door.

“Simone, they’re here! Let’s go!”

“Shit, sorry!” I yelled back. “Coming!”

“Seriously, just throw on that dress, and let’s get going!”

I hopped out of the shower and toweled off quickly. I was a natural beauty who rarely applied makeup and I knew that a fresh-out-the-shower look had its own sexual appeal so I didn’t mind going out like that. I tossed my hair and stepped back into my bedroom.

A yellow sundress was laid out on the bed for me. It was one of my favorites: simple, and elegant, just like I would hope people would describe me. I also appreciated the fact that it came with a built-in bra. The only other article of clothing I needed were panties but there were none laid out for me so I went to grab some from my dresser. To my horror, I found the drawer empty.

“Girls! What did you do with all my underwear?” I yelled.

“I just threw everything in your bag. It’s already in the car. Let’s go already!” Liliana yelled back from downstairs.

Suddenly, the dampness of my pussy became more apparent. I rarely went out without underwear and had never done so in this dress. While it was elegant, it was a bit short and light. A light breeze could expose me.

The car horn honked, insinuating that the guys were getting restless. I wanted to go down and unpack but I also didn’t want to hold everyone up any further so I threw the dress on, slipped into my sandals, grabbed my phone, and ran downstairs.

The warm air felt spectacular against my bare pussy. I felt self-conscious as I made my way to the car but I hoped no one would notice. How could they?

Liliana, who knew I had nothing on underneath my dress, was waiting at the door of the SUV. As I approached Liliana, Michelle, and the boys all let out an exaggerated mock cheer, which made me blush and smile.

“I’m sorry!” I pleaded. “I overslept.”

“Hey, don’t worry. Hop on in and let’s hit the road,” Hank responded.

Hank’s car had three rows of seats. Carl sat in the passenger seat, with Michelle and Billy in the middle row. The third seat in the middle row was folded down, allowing me to jump in back.

“After you,” said Liliana, gesturing for me to go in first.

As I put a foot up on the sidestep and ducked my head under the roof, I’m sure Liliana got to see my glistening pussy but I didn’t care that much.

“Since you’re tired, you can catch up on some sleep back there. Got the whole row to spread out if you want,” Liliana said, as she sat next to Michelle, in the middle row.

I thanked her and stretched out on the back seat, but realized quickly that it would be challenging to prevent my skirt from riding up, but I didn’t worry about it for too long. I tucked the hem of my skirt between my legs and drifted to sleep, fantasizing about Hank.

The next thing I knew, the bumps of the gravel road had jostled me awake. I’d managed to sleep the entire four-hour ride and I was now staring in awe at Hank’s parent’s cabin, as we approached. I had expected a small house with a couple of rooms but this cabin was two stories high, with a huge deck and surrounded by forest. It was situated on the shore of a serene lake and was surrounded by forest.

We all jumped out of the car and piled out to grab our bags from the trunk.

“Here, let me take that for you,” Hank said as he took the duffle bag from my hands.

A thrill ran down my spine as his fingers touched mine.

“Thank you,” I said, blushing.

We entered through huge double doors into an expansive living room, with floor-to-ceiling windows, framing a stunning view of the lake. A modern kitchen was off to the left, with several couches, a fireplace, and a big-screen TV. Hallways led in each direction and I failed to hide how impressed I was.

“I know, right?” Hank said. “I’m lucky my family has this place. It was my favorite growing up, and it’s still my favorite place to be.”

“I can see why,” I responded. “It’s beautiful!”

“Let me show you to your room,” he said, leading me down the hall.

As we walked, I became increasingly aware of my soaking pussy. About to walk into a bedroom with my crush, not wearing any panties, all in a beautiful, remote setting. It was too good to be true. If he had just turned and started kissing me there, I’d have given myself to him entirely.

Hank showed me to the first room down the hall and then held the door open as I entered. While it was not as impressive as the living room, it had a very nice view of the lake.

“There’s a shared bathroom down the hall with a shower and everything you’ll need,” Hank said as he left the bag on the bed.

I nodded.

“Let’s not waste any time! Make yourself comfortable and then let’s go to hit the water in about thirty minutes?”

“Sounds good! And Hank, thank you. Really. This place is amazing.”

“Of course, Simone. The girls talk about you all the time and I’ve been hoping to get to know you better.”

My face flushed. I had a pretty good idea of what he meant by that. While I would be excited by the idea of having someone like Hank fuck me properly, I had just one concern.

Would I be good enough for him? I knew he had already had sex with Liliana, Michelle, and many other girls, and they were all a lot more adventurous than I was. I really didn’t want to disappoint him.

Pushing that thought to the back of my mind, I opened my duffle bag and was immediately shocked. My bag was almost empty. There was only a small toiletry bag laid in the middle of my underwear, and that was only my laciest underwear.

I just sat there in disbelief.

“Forget to pack something?” Michelle chuckled from the doorway.

Turning toward her, I saw Liliana and Michelle, already in their swimsuits, staring at me, both with playful and mischievous grins on their faces.

“What have you done?” I asked, shaking.

“Babe, I promise it’s just to help you out. You packed way too much stuff, and you won’t need anything else on your gorgeous fucking figure.”

“You only left me with my underwear…. for the entire week!” I replied with a muted shout, not wanting the boys to hear.

“No, we left you with some lingerie, and also the one suitable swimsuit you had. I mean seriously, Simone, we’re at a lake cabin with a bunch of hot guys and you packed swimwear that my grandma would wear. You have to show that body off, girl!”

I blushed at the thought of parading around the cabin all week dressed like a slut. Michelle was technically wearing a one-piece, but with a large cut out at the midsection, displaying a bit of underboob and a daring descent toward her lower abdomen. Liliana was wearing the skimpiest of bikinis, mostly string with a few small patches to cover her pussy and nipples. Though they hadn’t turned around yet, I was sure that both pieces of swimwear were thongs.

“So you left me this one bikini?”

“Well, you can always try one of ours. Or, you could always just wear some of the sexy thongs we saw in there. It’s not like once we’re underwater there’s that much of a difference,” Liliana offered.

I just stalled. I was still angry at them but they did have a point and were helping me get what I really wanted.

“Here, let me help you,” Michelle said as she approached me. “Raise your arms.”

Not knowing what else to do, I raised my arms over my head as Michelle grabbed the hem of my dress and started pulling upward. I felt a fresh blast of air hit my pussy as she lifted the dress. It was exhilarating… and arousing.

Once my dress was lying on the bed, I stood face-to-face with Michelle, though our eyes were not meeting. She was staring in astonishment at my chest.

“Holy shit, girl! I mean, I knew you had a better body than your usual wardrobe could show, but fuck me! Those are some incredible tits! Am I right, L?”

Liliana had moved next to Michelle to observe me in all my naked glory.

“Fuck. They’re better than mine,” she said in reverence rather than envy. “You’re an absolute ten!”

“Come on, I’m not,” I said blushing, struggling with the awkwardness of standing naked in front of them.

“No, you really are,” Liliana reiterated. “May I?” she asked, questioningly extending her hands toward my breasts.

I contented by saying nothing. Up until this point, only three other people had touched my breasts. I flinched a bit as she cupped them and tested their heft.

“God! I envy! You get to play with these every day,” Liliana joked, slowly lifting my tits, admiring their size and firmness.

This particular attention, coupled with the overall experience of that day, had caused my nipples to be fully erect. Liliana brushed her thumbs over them.

“Michelle, you gotta feel these,” she said, only letting go of my right breast.

As she continued to fondle my left breast, Michelle grabbed the other one and marveled at it.

“Girl, I’m officially mad at you for not getting more cock. You should have Hank and every other guy in school on their knees with these tits and this fucking body to back it up.”

I could not wrap my head around the thought of Hank begging me for sex, given all the girls he’d been with. Still, I enjoyed the image. Hank before me, naked, eye level with my shaved slit, imploring me to let him slide his tongue inside of me. I closed my eyes and clenched my pussy muscles at the thought.

Suddenly, I felt a hand on my ass. Quickly opening my eyes, I noticed Michelle had moved behind me and was testing my ass.

“God damn!” Michelle exclaimed. “Her ass is just as good! The guys are going to faint when they see you in your swimsuit.”

I was flattered by the compliment but couldn’t help but feel like a fish out of water with these girls admiring me and touching my body. I noticed that Liliana’s nipples were poking through her bikini, and looked up to see her face. She was staring lustfully at me, biting her lower lip.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “I have to.”

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