After a short time, she put on her panties, told me to get dressedand left.I picked out a tiny pink thong, short denim skirt and a tight white tanktop.... I put on my makeup and nail polish and headed to the computer. Mom anddad were nowhere to be seen so I looked up more dirty stories. No soonerdid I start reading, than I heard my parents banging around while my momsquealed like a tea pot.For the next 2 hours I sat and read stories about guys who were having thetime of their lives dressing in. My cock grew bigger and bigger with each cum milking thrust. He pushed harder and harder until I could hear his balls slapping violently against my asshole. I pushed back against him allowing him deeper access. His shaft penetrated my pounding hole. As he neared Orgasm his dick grew larger inside me, stretching my ring even wider. “You like that slut!?” he yelled at me…“oh yea! Fuck my fucking shit hole you fucking stud!!!” I screamed “Cum on me!” He pulled his Penis from my ass suddenly. .. Right? They will find out in the next chapter. Have nice day. CHAPTER 2: CLOSE SHAVE Everybody settled back into their routine, but all the recruits wereallowed to carry tranquillizer guns. Nothing happened during the day, and the trio of this story headed back to their room. None of them remembered thegirl that had asked them where their room was. But surely enough the rapist(her name was Rayn) knocked on their door a few minutes after they settled down. Rayn had been looking forward to. My 14-year-old mind was hardly phased by the thought. I was ready to race.It had been a late night at the races, with all the carnage, but I woke up Sunday morning refreshed and ready for anything. It was already an unseasonably warm and nice day.After the rest of the family returned from church, dad dropped the classified section of the newspaper into my lap.I opened it to find an ad he’d circled.FOR SALE: 1968 Ford Mustang Fastback, V8, blue, 125K miles, $5K OBO“Dad, didn’t you have a ‘68.