Young Girl Scout Leader and Perverted Grandpa (Girl Begs for More) – Pt. 3

Britney’s mind had become twisted. She’d confused savage rape with grandfatherly compassion. Now her tiny body would be used by many.

Britney anxiously entered the phone number. Holding the device to her ear, she heard the man’s voice.
“Hello,” Norman answered.

“Hi… it’s me, Britney,” the 19 year old girl stammered. “I was wondering if… I mean wanting… to come over… today, maybe now?” Her soft voice had a quality of hopeful innocence. It’d been three weeks since she’d gone to his home, since the old man and his friend had – made love to her.

During the past month, Britney had convinced herself she hadn’t been raped by the 60 year old pervert. Rather, he’d made love to her, the way a compassionate grandfather would. Her mind had twisted her previous two visits into a tender loving relationship.

Britney listed, but there was only silence on her phone.
Norman said nothing, as he contemplated the girl’s request. Smiling, he understood what she wanted. He’d already raped her twice, apparently turning her from a sweet child into a cum whore. Now she wanted more.

“No,” he gruffly replied. “I’m busy. I’ll fuck you later. Be here at 7:00 tonight.” His tone was rude and uncaring as he commanded, “Two things before you come over slut. First, finger-fuck yourself. Make yourself cum. Second, wear those white cotton panties – for my friends to see. Understand whore?”

Britney listened to Norman’s cold tone, giving her these demented instructions. None of her friends, her parents or anyone ever spoke to her like this.
But something about Norman’s tone, his harsh words made her want to be with him. He’d treated her with such compassion. She wanted to lay on his bed and have him care for her in their special way.

Britney glanced toward the clock. It’d be several hours until she could see Norman and his… friends. He’d said “friends.” Maybe – she realized – Norman was having a party. With a twinkle in her eyes, she knew he’d just invited her. He obviously cared about her – she told herself.

Britney would need to look her best for her gentlemen. She’d put on make-up and wear her prettiest clothes. And a pair of white cotton panties… for Norman.

Ten minutes later, Britney sat on the toilet seat. Her small fingers slowly fondling her cunt. Just the thought of being with Norman again sent tingling shivers through her body.

Her fingertips slipped between her warm pussy lips drawing the slick liquid to her clit. She remembered how tenderly Norman had treated her. With the love of a grandfather, the old man had passionately taught her how to enjoy her body.
Now he’d asked her to cum – for him – before she visited tonight. She’d do as he’d requested.

Pressing gently on her clit, Britney remembered how sweet Norman had been when he lovingly slipped his cock into her butt. He’d been tender and compassionate as he shown her all the wonderful ways she could please him.

“Ummmmm,” Britney moaned quietly. Warm liquid flooded her young pussy as she made herself cum. “Ohhhhh Nooorman,” she softly groaned, doing as she’d been instructed. Soon, her cunt would be filled with cum by Norman and his kindhearted friends.

Hours later, Britney applied her mascara and light pink lipstick. She was certain Norman would be pleased. Pulling her long black hair into her two usual ponytails at the back of her head, she hoped his friends would find her silly-style appealing. She knew it made her look younger than 19.

Her white blouse stretched over her large 32-DD breasts. She remembered Norman enjoyed her tits when they were free from her bra.
Perhaps she shouldn’t wear a bra. Norman had only mentioned her panties – not her bra. Slipping it off, she noticed her large firm nipples poked against the material. She hoped Norman’s friends wouldn’t find that too distracting.

Sliding on her panties – the one’s her gentleman-friend had requested, Britney pulled up her Plaid skirt. Her slender tanned legs looked nice in this outfit. She wanted to look her best for Norman.

Thirty minutes later, Britney walked to his front door, noticing several cars in his driveway. He is having a party, she thought. Lightly knocking, Britney was surprised to see Norman wearing only his boxers, again. She could hardly believe he’d be dressed like this in front of his friends!

“Hi Slut,” he greeted her with an unconcerned hiss.
“I… ah…” she mumbled, seeing four other men standing behind him, each wearing little more than Norman. “Are you having a… party?” she asked, looking around the room. The men, all close to Norman’s age, smiled lustfully at her. A tall muscular man leaned against the hallway wall, his hard cock already in his hand.

“Yep,” Norman replied. “You’re the entertainment.”
Roscoe, the broad-shouldered black man who’d raped her three weeks ago, approached. “You’re our party treat… our piece of fuck-meat.” Seeing her firm nipples pressing against her white blouse, he roughly cupped Britney’s young firm tits.
Chuckling, he announced, “The filthy little whore’s not even wearing a bra!”

The room was immediately filled with lustful snicker.
“Get those clothes off. On your knees,” Norman demanded.

Britney had hoped Norman would tenderly fuck her -- again. She’d never imagined he’d do this to her, with his friends. He’d been so sweet to her the last two times she’d been here. The way she remembered it – he’d made love to her.

Dropping her skirt to the floor, Britney slowly squatted as the men immediately lowered their shorts. The nearly innocent girl’s brown eyes glanced at the hard cocks as the men circled her. Norman and Roscoe’s cocks hung near her shoulders, two others were behind her. A fifth man’s long thick shaft wiggled an inch from her face.

Britney looked at Norman, who stood on her right side.
“What are you waiting for bitch?” he asked with a ruthless tone. “I told my friends they can use you any way they wanted. So start sucking!”

Norman jerked Britney’s hands to his and Roscoe’s cocks. Their warm flesh pressed against her fingers. Behind her, a man slapped his cock on her shoulder as he mumbled obscenities about her small body.

The white cock throbbing in front of her face touched her lips. “You heard Norman,” the stranger said, “Open your mouth. Suck me.”
Britney’s lips parted allowing the thick shaft to slide over her tongue. She tasted his oozing precum. On her knees with a cocks in both hands and in her mouth – she passionately squeezed Norman’s shaft.

“Ummmmmph,” Britney gagged. The man’s hands rapidly pulled her face toward his pubic hair. The cock’s head rammed into her small throat. She heard laughter from the men who surrounded her.

Britney’s eyes watered as the first, then second and third cocks entered her throat. Her mascara ran down her soft cheeks, leaving long jagged black streaks. Her lipstick smeared as the cocks brutally used her mouth.
She’d tried to look beautiful for Norman, but now she feared he wouldn’t find her attractive.

On her knees, Britney’s mouth moved from one cock to the next. Each pushing harder, deeper into her throat. She gasped for air, feeling her tears drip from her chin. She’d tried to make the men happy – make Norman proud of her – but she hadn’t made any of them cum.

“Let’s fuck her,” Roscoe groaned, lifted Britney’s slender 5’2” body to her feet. Saliva and throat juices spilled from her mouth.
“You look like a little whore,” one of the men chuckled. “A little white cotton panty whore.” With an evil grin, he continued, “I like little panty whores.”

Norman ruthlessly grabbed Britney’s hand, pulling her toward his couch. “Your cunt better be wet,” he coldheartedly hissed. “Because we’re all going to rape you now.”

Britney felt hands on her hips, jerking her panties to the floor. Seconds later she’d been unceremoniously shoved onto Norman’s sofa. On her knees with her elbows on the couch back, she glanced at the stranger’s face who knelt behind her.

“I heard your cunt is tight,” he growled, pushing the head of his cock into her young pussy. “I’m going to open it up.” Savagely he shoved his 7” cock balls-deep into Britney’s small hole.
“Ohhhhhhh,” she screamed, her face covered with shock and pain.

The room was immediately filled with lustful laughter from the other four men watching.
A second man stood in front of her, forcing his cock between her tiny lips. His shaft slid into her throat as his hands jerked her face toward him.

Britney realized she was going to be used by each of the men as they took turns, simultaneously molesting her. They’d fuck her, then move their cock from her cunt to her mouth. Each man fed her juice from her young pussy.

She’d been kneeling on Norman’s couch for thirty minutes. Her cunt had been repeated enjoyed by four cocks. Two of which had finally pumped their cum into her mouth.
Licking her lips, gathering the warm spilled fluid, Britney glanced over her shoulder seeing Norman kneel behind her. It was finally his turn. She smiled, knowing he’d be compassionate, knowing he loved her.

Giving the old man a sweet smile, she hoped he still thought she was beautiful.

Brutally shoving his cock into her pussy, Norman looked at her demoralized face. Coated with saliva which had drizzled from the cocks fucking her throat and long black mascara streaks from having been gagged by those cocks, Britney’s face sent waves of inhuman lust through his loins.

Norman coldly stared at Britney, asking with a ruthless tone, “What are you?”
The girl knew the answer he wanted. “I’m your slut, Norman,” she replied with the innocent love of a granddaughter.

Driving his cock mercilessly into Britney’s cunt, Norman coldly announced, “You heard the whore. Let’s send her home with a belly full of cum.” Brutalizing her tender body, Norman demonstrated his malevolent nature as he raped her -- again.

Roscoe watched Norman and another friend simultaneous fuck Britney’s cunt and throat. His hand slid over his long black cock as he waited his turn in her tiny white mouth.

A fiendish grin crossed Norman’s face as he pulled his 6” cock from the girl’s cunt. Pressed the tip against her tiny puckered asshole, he forced the shaft deep with a single ruthless thrust.

Britney’s eyes slammed shut as she tried to scream. But the other man’s cock was too deep in her throat. A small gagging squeak was the only sound she could make.
For the next several minutes, Norman and his friend molested the girl’s 19 year old body.

Finally the man moaned, “Driiink it, sluuuut.” Driving his cock deep, he spilled his cum, gagging her while she attempted to swallow.
Britney’s choking caused her tiny ass muscles to squeeze Norman’s cock. “Little whore likes my cock in her ass,” Norman cruelly announced. “Gooooood slut.”

When the limp cock slid from Britney’s lips, she screamed. Her sweet voice filled the room with erotic sounds.

Stepping to Britney’s gasping face, Roscoe grabbed her ponytails, jerking her head toward his oozing cock.
Still swallowing the previous man’s load, she gasped for air watching the approaching cock. Not wanting to disappoint Norman, Britney’s lips tightened around his friend’s black shaft.

Roscoe fucked Britney’s mouth. Her small nose pressed into his pubic hair with each deep thrust. “Filthy fuck-meat,” he groaned, enjoying her tongue as it slid under his bulging shaft. “Make me cum, whore!”
A minute later, “Ummmmmm,” Roscoe growled as he filled her small mouth with the thick fluid. “Filthy fucking whore.”

Norman smiled at his friend’s enthusiasm. He’d wait until Roscoe’s shrinking shaft pulled from Britney’s mouth. Jerking her small body off the couch, Norman demanded, “Sit there, Slut.”
On the floor, in front of the couch, Britney moved to the place Norman had tenderly requested. Her head rested on the edge of the couch cushion.

Lowering his cock to her mouth, he forced his ass-covered shaft between her lips. “Suck it,” he screamed. Leaning over her head, he shoved his cock down the young girl’s throat.
He’d seen how Britney had been looking at him all night. He wanted no part of it.

Callously filling her tiny throat with his shaft, Norman would show the small teen why she was here tonight. His balls slapped her chin.
“Disgusting biiiiitch,” Norman moaned, his cock pumping cum down her throat. He knew she was choking, gagging as she tried to swallow. But he didn’t care. She was just a 19 year old cum dumpster for him.

Two minutes later, Norman and his friends stood naked in front of her. Their soft cocks had each filled her tummy with cum. They looked at Britney, the sweet child gasping on the floor. Her small body quivered as her smeared face attempt a tender smile.

“Get your ass on my bed, slut” Norman said sadistically. “You asked to come over here tonight. Now we’re going to rape you.”
Britney lovingly nodded at Norman. He was such a caring man.

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