"Carly, we might want to to put some lube on before I just dive in there," I told her, caressing her nice, soft ass.

"Sam. I actually WANT it rough! Do your worst baby!"

And so I did.

Carly was screaming her lungs out as I screwed her as fast and hard as I possibly could. After about twenty minutes, Carly's screams of pain turned into high frequency yelps of ecstasy.

"Sam, could you stop for a bit?"

I stopped with the whole strap-on inside of her.

"I don't wanna do doggy style anymore. I want to ride you."

I'll give my Carly whatever she wants.

Before I knew it, I was laying on the couch and Carly's ass was consuming the strap-on. I sat and watched her for a few hours. My beautiful Carly, fucking a dildo before my very eyes. It was one of the best sights I've ever seen.

After a few of her orgasms, she stopped and kissed me right on the lips. I've kissed plenty of guys, but nothing was better than having a girl kiss you. It's so rough, yet so tender. Her tongue tasted like candy, and it had such an amazing feel to it.

For the next few hours, we took turns fucking each other with the strap-on and had TONS of orgasms. By the time I looked at the clock at eight o'clock PM, the couch was soaking wet. I knew my mom wouldn't care, but she was having a huge party starting at 8:30. I've only been around for one of them, when I was about nine years old. There were drinks and fucking everywhere! I was just laying in my bed, writing in my diary, when two guys with HUGE dicks burst into my room. That's the first time I had ever been with guys, tasted semen, or felt it spewing throughout my ass and pussy. After that, I never stopped trying to fuck guys. The thing is, though, it was traumatizing for me. I was raped, without really knowing what was happening. Even though my mom had dildo fucked me since age seven, I had no clue about what it really was. Now, it feels so good, but I keep having a looming feeling that I will get seriously hurt at those parties.

"Carly, my mom is about to have a crazy sex party here. You really don't want to be around to see it," I told her.

"So Sam, what do you suggest we do?"

Her light brown eyes staring up at me were just pleading that we go back over to her house.

"I think we should go back to your house," I said, taking her hand and leading her over to my closet to get some clothes on.

After we were fully clothed, we headed on over to Carly's house. Just as we were about to walk through her door, Freddie came out of his.

"So... what's going on here ladies?" He asked, staring at our hands clasped together.

Carly quickly made up an excuse.

"Sam got hit in the head by some douchebag at her mom's house, she forgot where I lived so I'm leading her back."

Perfect lie.

"Oh my gosh, Sam are you okay?"

"OF COURSE I'M OKAY YOU TWAT! NOW STOP FUCKING TALKING TO ME!"

Freddie ran inside, scared, probably crying to his mom. I knew he'd be back in a few nights to fuck me again though.

We ran into Carly's house to see that Spencer was just sitting there on the couch. Carly screamed as soon as she saw him.

"What are you doing back here early?"

"Oh, the art show was cancelled because someone let a load of rats into the gallery hall. So, I'm back early!" Spencer replied, hugging his sister.

"It's okay if Sam sleeps over, right?" She asked.

"Fine with me! Just don't get into any trouble girls," He said, discreetly looking my way and winking. And then he ran off to his room. He was probably tired and jet-lagged from all that flying.

Since Carly and I usually slept in the same bed anyway when I slept over, Spencer didn't have any reason to be suspicious. We ran up to Carly's room, I took out the small dildo I had in my pocket, and we went at it for hours and hours. Now that I think about it, that night was a total blur. I can't remember anything except for how sweet Carly tasted and the different tastes she had all around her body.

At some point though, Carly had fallen asleep and I was left alone, just masturbating by myself. After I had hit climax a few times, I remembered Spencer's wink. I slowly got out of bed, as not to wake up Carly, and quietly tip-toed over to Spencer's room. Carly had told me stories before about how Spencer sleeps with all of his clothes off, and she seemed pretty disturbed. But I wasn't. Spencer had an extremely sexy body, and I wanted to get as much of it as possible.

When I finally got over to his room, his door was locked. I tried opening it a few times but it didn't budge. Then I remembered yet another thing about Spencer. Whenever Spencer would come over to my house to fuck me, he would knock a special knock. I tried out the special knock on his door, and he opened it right away. I was immediately thrown onto his bed and got in the doggy style position, ready for him to fuck me right in the ass. Now THIS was going to get kinky.

Thanks for reading Part 2 :D Even though it was pretty short.. that's just the way I write I guess ^_^

Watch out for Part 3 and remember, RoseLuvsU!