Unleashed: a Challenging Day
Copyright© 2025 by TMax
Chapter 24: Three at Once Part 3
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 24: Three at Once Part 3 - A challenging day for a petite teenage girl, as she navigates school, friend drama, and the most sadistic (sexual) challenge she has ever attempted. Will she succeed in the challenge? Will she get the guy or the girl? Does she even want the guy or the girl? A twenty-four-chapter story (released every Monday) that twists, turns, and drips. Set in an alternative timeline with enhanced students and North America at war (though no war stuff in this first story :)
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft ft Teenagers Reluctant Lesbian School Superhero Science Fiction Alternate History Rough Exhibitionism Fisting Masturbation Sex Toys Voyeurism Public Sex Small Breasts Slow
I rolled over onto my hands and knees, crawled over to Tyler, and sucked his soft dick. It tasted like me with a bitter aftertaste, and Jen stroked my hair.
“Oh, fuck, Jen, yes,” Tyler said. I glanced up at Tyler to see what the fuck he meant. Jen kissed his neck and nibbled on his ear. Asshole, I had his dick in my mouth, but he praised Jen.
“You can have her ass, Dear,” Hel said. Kamran’s penis bobbed as he walked over. The warm air of the basement embraced me, as I bent my back and thrust my ass up. My ass itched and needed to get scratched.
Kamrans colossal cock, much bigger than Hel’s dad, or the buttplug, hurt as he thrust into me. Hel put her hand on my back and helped me time my motions with Kamran’s thrusts. His dick head pressed against something solid in me and threatened to rip me.
“Fuck her, Dear. Mix your cum with my fathers,” Hel said. She smiled. Her lips shone. Her teeth gleamed, as she filmed his dick inside me, her other hand warm on my back. Kamran slapped my ass to make a large red handprint.
“Do you like her ass? Cum in her,” Hel said and Tyler erupted in my mouth. I had almost forgotten about him. How? No idea but I had focused on Hel’s hand on my back and Kamran in my ass. I choked on Tyler’s sperm, as my hands slipped onto the carpet, and my chin smashed onto the floor as sperm leaked out of my mouth. Kamram increased his thrusts, so deep, too deep. Tyler didn’t taste horrible, but he didn’t taste good either. I spat out his cum. Jen grabbed my face and kissed me, her tongue roamed my mouth for what remained of Tyler’s cum.
My nipples rubbed on the coarse carpet, they hurt, and burned, and bleed as Kamran fucked me fast and deep. As a Hulk, he slammed into me so hard that he may have dislocated my hip. Tyler and Jen kissed, her hands on his cheeks, his on her breasts.
“Fuck her harder, Boy!” Hel’s dad yelled. He sat on the sofa, his flacid penis dripped on the floor while Cin rested her head on his shoulder and filmed me.
Kamran held tight and leaned backward. My body lifted off the floor. My nipples thanked him as they hung down off my body. Hel pushed me up, kissed me, and grabbed my breasts. Kamran bounced me on his dick, my tiny body appeared doll like against his broad body. Hel hugged me and kissed Kamran.
Kamran shook and let go of me. I slipped between them and landed on the concrete, under the ripped, slimy, coarse carpet. Cum splattered out of me, and like a rag doll, I collapsed onto the floor. I couldn’t move. My right hip screamed in pain. My ass itched and hurt. I glanced at the screen. My right leg lay at an awkward angle, my other leg under me, my breasts red and rubbed raw, and juices covered my body. I smiled at my fans and waved.
I took a few deep breaths and realized that the energy had changed. I no longer mattered to the guys, since they had paired up with someone else. I glanced at the stream numbers and almost threw up. I had surpassed anything I could ever imagine. Everyone must have watched. Maybe even the leader or other important people. I smiled, eye shadow, cum, tears, saliva, bits of carpet, and dirt covered my face. Plastered wet hair dripped off my forehead, neck, shoulders, and upper back. My body had splotches of red, cuts, brown bruises, and carpet burns. My knees bled, and I couldn’t stand straight.
“I want to thank all my fans,” I said as I picked up my phone from the tripod and turned it around to show off the crew.
I filmed Jen, on her knees with Tyler’s dick in her mouth, and his hand buried in her crotch. Jealously shot up and I almost crushed my phone, instead, I stayed professional and said, “Jennifer, for the excellent closeup camera shots,” even though I wanted to scream at her and I wanted to kill Tyler. Fucker didn’t care about me, he just wanted to fuck and get sucked. Stupid teenager.