We grew up in a very small Michigan town back in the day. Back when you could listen to rock and roll with your parents in the room. Back when the Beach Boys and Beatles were hot. Back when girls wore their hair piled high up on top of their heads, and their virginity was prized. Or, if they did "put out," they didn't openly talk about it. Of course the guys knew, or thought they knew, who put out and who didn't.

My brother Ed and I grew up on the proverbial wrong side of the tracks. Our parents were normal folks who worked hard to keep a rented roof over our heads. I don't remember Dad ever having a new car while we boys were at home. He just plodded along making a working man's living. We never lacked for anything of importance. Dad just couldn't afford many of the nicer things in life.

Then there were the elitists in our small town. Most of the fathers in those families were college educated and held good jobs or owned their own companies. Most were decent enough, but a few acted as if the common working class were merely an unpleasant necessity. This is the kind of family Ed's girlfriend, Becky, came from.

Becky was a 16-year-old high school Junior and leader or the cheer squad at the local high school. She came from one of the elitist families in town. At 16 she already had a reputation as a stuck up little bitch, albeit a damn cute one. Becky couldn't be bothered to give the time of day to most of the other kids in school. It went without saying, Becky would never put out. However, for some reason, she liked my brother, Ed.

Ed had just turned seventeen at the time, and Becky had turned sixteen several months back. She really wasn't allowed to date, but she would sneak out of the house now and then to see Ed. If her father had known his precious daughter was seeing Ed, or any one from a working class family, he would have grounded her until he shipped her off to some fancy boarding school far away.

I was eighteen but still lived at home to save money. I was trying to save enough for the down payment on my own home.

One Saturday our parents had gone to visit family in central Indiana. They had left early that morning and were not expected home until Sunday evening.

Ed came in about a little after noon that day and asked if he could have the house alone for a little while. He told me, "Becky has promised to sneak out and come see me." He wanted the house so they could be alone. He wanted to try to seduce the pretty young Becky. "I want her cherry." He proclaimed.

"What makes you think Becky will put out for

you? And what makes you think she's cherry?" I asked.

"She told me she was still a virgin. She's let me finger her, and she's jacked me off. I just want to try to get some pussy from her today. This will be the first time we've had a real place to do anything. Please Gene, can you just go someplace for a little while." Ed was practically begging.

"Well Ed, I don't know." I teased. Of course I would let him have his shot at Becky's cherry.

"Please, if I can have the house, I'll owe you a really big favor."

Then I had an evil thought. "Tell you what I'll do for you little brother. If you let me hide up stairs and watch through the vent, you can bring her here and get her cherry if you can. That's the best I can do for you. OK?"

"All you want to do is watch?" He asked.

"Sure. Becky is a cute young thing. I'd really like to see that little stuck-up cheerleader's naked body. Seeing her get her cherry popped would be a trip. What do you say, Ed?"

"Well, OK." Ed agreed. "If you just want to watch, I guess that will be okay.

"Okay. Go get her, and don't forget to lay her right below the vent into the upstairs bedroom. Otherwise I may have to come down at a real inappropriate time. Deal?" I asked.

"Deal!" Ed agreed. Grinning from ear to ear, Ed hustled out of the house to meet Becky at the local teen hangout.

A few minutes after Ed left to meet with Becky, my friend Jim showed up. I wasn't expecting him, but I figured the more the merrier. When I told him of the plan, he jumped at the chance to see the cute little Becky in action. "I'd love to see that stuck up bitch get her cherry popped."

Jim and I went upstairs as soon as we saw Ed and Becky walking down the street. Covering our selves and the vent with a heavy blanket kept the light out and would prevent Becky from seeing us. I jumped up saying. "Oh shit! I almost forgot."

"Forgot what?" Jim asked.

I quickly rummaged through my dresser and found it. I returned to the vent with my new Instamatic camera in hand. "We need to remember this Kodak moment."

Jim and I chuckled and got back under the blanket just as Ed came in with the cute young Becky. Ed turned the radio on for music and led Becky to the couch.

Ed was true to his word. It took him quite some time and lots of petting on the couch before Becky agreed to lie on a blanket Ed had placed on the floor. He finally convinced her and they lay down. He placed Becky so she was directly below the vent in the living room ceiling.

Becky was directly below Jim, me, and my camera. We had a perfect view of her small body. All she would see would be a dark hole in the living room ceiling.

Becky was only about 5'4" and weighed a little over 115 pounds. Her long straight dark brown hair had flared out around her head. Her dark eyes were sparkling, and a bright smile was on her lips.

Ed already had her blouse unbuttoned when he laid her down. That camera was already coming in handy. It was only a matter of a few more minutes before Ed had her bra lying on the floor beside her. Her tits looked small. Given her overall size, her titties were probably the proper size for her small body. They appeared to be B cups at best. Her pink nipples had hardened at the center of each tit.

Ed caressed and sucked Becky's tits and whispered in her ear. She was getting visibly aroused. Jim and I could see her breathing was getting raspy and her nipples had grown even larger. Her eyes were closed and her head was rolling back and forth. She moaned her approval of what Ed was doing to her. She gasped loudly but offered no resistance when Ed lifted her skirt and pushed his hand into her panties. She spread her legs in anticipation of being finger fucked by him.

We could see Ed doing just that. Under her panties his finger was rapidly moving in and out of the horny teenaged girl. As Becky cooed, lifted her butt, and hugged him, Ed pushed her skirt and panties down and off her legs. We could see she had very little hair on her pubic mound. For a sixteen-year-old, she could have passed for a much younger girl. The naked and aroused little Becky was then ripe for the plucking, or more accurately, fucking?

Ed quickly rolled on top of Becky and aimed his skinny five inch cock at her pussy. Ed, like most teen boys, was in a hurry. With a quick thrust, he had his cock fully imbedded Becky's hole.

Jim and I knew this certainly wasn't Becky's first fuck. She didn't even winch when Ed shoved his cock into her pussy. She only grunted and hugged him tightly.

As Ed pounded away at Becky, Jim and I had a whispered conversation. We made a rough plan to share Becky's charms when Ed finished fucking her.

"You sure?" I whispered.

"Hell yeah! Let's do it." Jim agreed.

As Ed built to his orgasm, we settled in to watch Becky's reaction when he left his cum in her pussy. Ed pushed all the way into Becky's cunt and arched his back to stay deep in her. We figured he was cuming.

That's when Jim and I quietly tiptoed down the stairs. Just as Ed rolled off Becky's spread and freshly fucked body, Jim and I burst from the stairway.

Becky screamed, sat up, and grabbed for her clothes. "What the hell are you two doing here? Get out!"

"Now, now Becky. You don't want to get too excited here. We ain't going to do anything you haven't done before."

"What the hell are you talking about? You son of a bitches get out of here." She didn't seem to understand her situation.

So, I explained it to her. "Becky, you have some choices to make right now. You can willing entertain Jim, Ed, and I and hopefully you'll have a good time as well. By entertain, I mean we are going to fuck the shit out of you and generally treat you like the whore you are. We won't hurt you where it leaves any marks, but make no mistake about it. We will use the shit out of that cute little body of yours. Or, if you'd like, you can get up, get dressed, and go home right now. However, if you leave, before you get home, your Daddy will know all about his little princess getting fucked this afternoon. If you think he won't believe the anonymous phone call, I assure you he will believe it when we get the pictures developed that are in this little camera, and he gets copies of them in the mail." I held the Instamatic up for her to see. She was beginning to tear up. "Besides, all he'll have to do is smell your panties to know you've been fucking around. Those same pictures will soon be spread all over school as well. Your precious reputation will be shit. Every boy in town will know you put out. Now, what do you want to do?"

Becky, was sobbing loudly. She looked up at me from the floor. Her tears were flowing down her cheeks. "Please don't do this Gene. I'm really not that kind of girl."

"Hell, you absolutely are that kind of girl. Aren't you sitting there naked with a load of cum up your cunt? You can tell Ed anything you want, but you and I both know you were no fucking cherry today. So, what's it going to be? Do you fuck or does Daddy get a phone call?"

Still sobbing, Becky lowered her head and barely audible said. "I'll stay."

"What? Speak up girl. We didn't hear you." I commanded.

She took a deep breath, lifted her head, and angrily said. "I said I'll stay."

"That's cool. You'll stay and do what?" I pushed the advantage. I wanted to break the little stuck up bitch's spirit early so she wouldn't fight us later.

She again hung her head but spoke loudly. "I'll stay and you can all fuck me. Alright?"

"Yes, Becky. That's alright. Now get back down on that blanked and spread them legs. Your about to get a decent fucking." I ordered.

The young teen did as she had been told. Becky was still a cute little thing. Her little titties nearly flattened against her chest, but her nipples were hard and about the size of large peas. Her pussy lips were still puffy and wet from the recent fucking Ed had given them.

I knelt between her legs and pushed my pants and underwear down to my knees.

Becky's eyes widened when she saw my six and a half inch cock. "Oh God! I can't take something that big. The boys I've had have all been smaller."

"Sure you can, Becky. That pussy will take all I've got and much more. Now raise those knees. I want a good shot at that cunt of yours." I demanded.

"Here Jim. You take care of this." Jim took the camera and began shooting.

"Becky! Just how many boys have you fucked?" Ed yelled.

"Oh Ed. I'm sorry." She whined.

"Fuck sorry! How many, you bitch?" Ed insisted. He was angry and hurt.

She answered angrily. "There have been three others. OK?"

As Ed stomped off into the kitchen, Becky raised her knees as ordered and closed her eyes.

I placed my cock at her cum slicked lips and shoved.

Becky eyes snapped wide open and she yelped in pain when my cock rammed into her cervix. Apparently no boy had reached that far into her hole until that moment.

With no further discussion, I proceeded to rapidly and repeatedly ram my cock into little Becky's stretched cunt.

"Umph, umph umph." She grunted with each thrust into her pussy and hit to her cervix. Even though Ed had recently left a load of cum in her, Becky's pussy was still quite tight. It wouldn't be by the time we finished with her that day.

In a short time, I was hammering away at Becky's hole. With a final hard lunge, I buried my cock in her hole and bathed her cervix in cum. I then gave her tits a firm squeeze, pinched her nipples, and told her. "Don't move Becky. There's more to cum." I then got up.

Jim handed me the camera then dropped his pants. He knelt between her raised knees. "Damn Gene, I sure don't care for sloppy seconds, or thirds, but I guess she's all we've got right now. He patted Becky's smooth belly and drove his cock into her pussy. He then lay over her body and licked her face. She pulled her face away, but Jim didn't mind. Due to the extra lubrication from two loads of cum, Becky didn't feel as snug to Jim. It took him awhile to get off. But soon enough, he gave her two or three hard rams and added his cum to that already in her then sloppy hole.

When he got up, cum was running out of Becky's well used cunt. I told her. "Damn Becky, that cunt's a mess. Get your ass in the bathroom and clean that thing up. We ain't done, but your cunt is just too sloppy right now."

Becky seemed to take far too long in the bathroom. "Hell, I'll go check to see what's taking her so damn long." I told Ed and Jim.

When I burst into the bathroom, Becky was sitting on the toilet sobbing. "Bitch! I said clean that fucking pussy. Hell, we don't want to fuck that sloppy hole. I reckon I'll have to clean the damn thing myself."

I took the hot water bottle and its hose out of the closet and filled it with warm water. "Get in the tub and bend over, bitch. I'm going to hose out your the cunt."

She did as told. I shoved the hot water bottle's nozzle all the way into Becky's sloppy hole. When I held the bag high over her back the water flowed into her pussy and washed most of the cum out. When the bag was empty, I ordered her. "Stay put, bitch." I flushed her out with two more bags of warm water.

When the water pouring from her pussy was running clear, I filled the bag one more time. Becky stayed bent over in the tub without moving. She was prepared for more water in her pussy.

Without her seeing what I was doing, I dipped the nozzle into a jar of Vaseline. I patted her butt, dragged the tip through her pussy's slit. SURPRISE! I shoved the tube into her asshole. As the warm water flowed into Becky's ass, I told her. "Don't even think of letting so much as a drop of that water out of your ass until it's all in. You hold it in until I tell you to release it. Do you understand, bitch?"

She whined and said. "Please Gene. Don't."

"Shut the fuck up, bitch! Answer the damn question! Do you understand you are to keep that water in your ass until I tell you otherwise?"

"Damn Gene! Yes, I understand. Haven't you guys done enough to me?" Becky whimpered.

"Oh no, Becky. I told you we are going to fuck the shit out of you. You can leave any time, but if you leave before we're done with you, Daddy will get that call and the pictures. You can stand now." I told her as I pulled the empty bag's nozzle out of her ass.

"Step out of the tub." I could see her squeezing her ass cheeks to prevent losing the water as she got out of the tub. Indicating she was to sit on the toilet, I gave her some orders. "Now, sit! Don't let go yet. I think you need to start acting like you're having a good time and getting off with us. You and I will know you're acting, but no one else will. You got it?"

She nodded yes and sat on the toilet.

"Answer me bitch!"

"Yeah, I got it." Poor little Becky seemed to be a bit angry. Too damn bad.

"Good. Now shit!"

She let loose a flood of shitty water. She seemed to get a great deal of relief from the release.

"Hell bitch, while you're sitting there, suck my cock."

"No! I don't do that!" She stated defiantly.

I soundly slapped the back of her head. "You do now, cunt. Today, every hole you have is a cunt. Just imagine the thrills you can give your boyfriends from now on, and you won't even have to drop your panties. Now suck, bitch!"

I took two hands full of her long soft hair and pulled her head to my hard cock. Of course, my cock still smelled and tasted like her used pussy.

"Hum umm!" She mumbled through clinched lips as she shook her head no.

I twisted her hair in my fists. As she opened her mouth to scream in pain, I shoved my cock in. I used her hair to bob her head slowly up and down on my cock. Her hair made a good handle to fuck her face. "Now suck you stupid cunt."