Please note: this story is a work of erotic FICTION, and it will more than likely contain explicit sex scenes involving relationships that could be considered socially unacceptable; if you don't want to read something like that, then please, for your own sake, don't read it, for all others, please read, enjoy, and review my work if you feel like it. Also, this story is (hopefully improved) remake of an earlier version by Lude.

Story Codes: minor, f-m, F–m, F-f

The Unauthorized Un-Rated Version of

Lizzie McGuire Movie

Based upon the novelized version of the screenplay

Adapted by Lude

Chapter Five

The next morning, Lizzie McGuire burst through the doors of the airport terminal. Anxious to find Gordo and her other classmates going on the Italian trip, Lizzie wanted to board the plane and get as far away from her old school as possible. After a few days in Rome, no one would remember the graduation disaster. Right?

"Mom, Dad, please, let's go," she said to her parents, who were dawdling, as usual. "I need to leave the country, right now!"

"Sweetheart, please," said Mrs. McGuire. "We know you're upset, but it wasn't that bad."

"Oh, really, Mom?" said Lizzie. "After your junior high graduation was your bare ass shown on Good Morning America?"

Mr. McGuire shook his head sadly. "What kind of creep would embarrass you like that by sending Diane Sawyer that video?" he asked.

"Dad, you meant, em-bare-ass didn't you?" Matt suggested, pronouncing the word just as it had been said on television that morning. He wasn't able to conceal a wicked smirk as the McGuire's joined a group of Lizzie's fellow graduates and their parents who were gathered at the airport terminal. This had been a day full of surprises for him.

Lizzie had woken up hoping that Matt wouldn't bother her. But instead, she'd been flabbergasted by the discovering that he had somehow taped her and Kate having oral sex. And his young African-American best friend Lanny was in on it too.

"If you don't do what we tell you to do," Matt told her, "everybody will see it. Not just people at her old junior high, but everybody at your new high school too."

Unwilling to let that happen, Lizzie capitulated. "What do you what me to do," she asked miserably.

"We want you to do every thing," he demanded. "We won't settle for anything less than your hot body, sister. You're going to our sex slave!" While he talked he undid his zipper and let his pants fall to the floor. And Lanny, silent as usually, did the same.

Matt was well endowed for a boy his age. Hopping to compromise, or as a simple act of desperation, Lizzie reached into there boxers. She then pulled out his five-incher and Lana's much thicker six-inch cock, and started dispassionately giving them both head.

"Not good enough, Lizzie," he told her. "Suck my cock like a slut. Do a good job or you know what will happen. Show some feeling this time. And don't forget Lanny's dark meat too."

Lizzie took a deep breath, and locked eyes first with Matt, then Lanny. And Lanny looked like he was going to cry as she bored her gaze into his soul. He was black and born horny just like her brother. They would most undoubtedly blow their loads at any second. She couldn't let that happen. Not yet. Not before she gave him and her brother a taste of their own medicine.

This wasn't the first time she had to relent to their demands. Just the month before, Matt had stolen Lizzie's dairy and threatened to give it to Kate. After locking her door, she'd had to bend down and engulfed first her little brother's cock, then Lanny's in her mouth. Her brother actually had a nice cock, not that Lizzie would have told him, and she easily got into the act of pleasuring him. Lanny's had a nice dick too. And she liked that it was a thicker and how the greater length tickled in her throat.

Not her first blowjob, they soon had their arms folded by behind their heads. Enjoying the lustful ride, when Matt was ready to cum first, he pulled out and gave her a facial just before Lanny blew his load in her mouth.

As cum dripped from all over her face, her hair and her mouth, Matt had her stand in front of him. "Okay, my our Geisha girl, we want you to do a strip tease."

Licking the mixture of boy cum from her lips, Lizzie wasn't surprised that she got into stripping for them. A bit of a whore at heart, she gave them a show, slowly removing her clothes. But this time she even permitted Lanny take off her bra and Matt her panties as they ran their wet tongues all over her hot, teenage body. And then, after given them each a sexy lap dance, they showered together.

Both boys really enjoyed suckling upon her breasts as she washed their cocks, jacking them off. Then she had to suck both their cocks in turn as they ate out her pussy. But even though they both got off, it didn't satisfy the boys. "Okay, now sister dear, get your cute little ass in my bed. We want to fuck!" he demanded.

"What? I won't…I can't go that far." Lizzie said, not being completely honest.

"So what! With a hot body like yours, you're asking for it."

Not taking no for an answer, he grab her and threw her on into his bed. Then jumping on top her, Lizzie tried to put a fight, but the boys were was surprisingly strong. Holding her down, Matt moved to mount her steamy little silt, while Lanny went for another face fuck. And while Lizzie didn't want to loose her virginity, she felt both mysteriously drawn and subject to their wills. The taste and feel of Matt and Lanny's hard cocks filling up her mouth with steamy, white cum had made her pussy wet. So she didn't resist as Matt pulled her limp body to him, even as Lanny rubbed his black rod against her face, before shoving it between her soft, red lips.

Matt began by eating her out. Taking her sweet round ass in his hands, tongue fucking her good and proper, until, he lapped up Lizzie's delicious cum chowder. And surprisingly, she enjoyed it when he tongued her out. Matt then grabbed his dick and rubbed the helmeted tip of his hard dick up and down along the wet crack of her tight young pussy. As he moved it over her clit and along the length of her crack, she began to moan. And surprised by her passion, he loved it when, instead of fighting him, his beautiful sister actually responding to the movements of his dick against the opening of her love canal.

Lizzie became wetter and slicker the more he persisted, the more he explored the opening of her vertical smile with his dick. He slipped his tip inside her moist pussy, while reaching up with his other digits to massage her silt, before lowered his mouth to suck on her ear lob, just the way she liked it. And it was just then that Lanny blew yet another load down her throat.

"Huummmm, Aahhhhhhhh," Lizzie moaned. "Okay! Okay! Just don't tell anyone, you both can fuck me," she said, seemingly in desperation. Then she added, her voice dripping with desire, "Okay, tigers, fuck me, fuck me hard, you studs!" She even reached up and grasped Matt's balls, stroking the base of his cock. Lanny nodded before their mouths connected for a long French kiss as he, silent as ever, wait his turn at her pussy.

So instead of just ramming his cock into her as he had planned, pleased by his sister's sexual powers, he ever so gently worked the velvety tip of his cock into Lizzie's warm moist canal. Bowing to the excitement of the moment, only the front half of his cock slid into her in one hard push. And realizing that she was finally going to lose her virginity, she felt alive for the very first time.

As she French kissed Lanny, Lizzie couldn't believe the sensation of Matt dick being tightly clamped in her hot, moist body. With her legs wrapped around his ass, drawing him in, he humped his shaft into her. In the grips by passion, she thrust her waist against him, helping to force him deeper into her.

Enjoying Lizzie's sudden passion, Matt smiled. Melina had never enflamed him like this, he felt desire and need like he'd never experienced before. It was amazing how incredibly tight his sister clenched the end of his shaft. And even after she'd made him cum twice earlier that evening, after only a couple of minutes of serious screwing, Matt's balls felt ready to explode.

Suddenly Lizzie moaned out. "Gaaaahhhh!" Matt's cock and balls were drenched with her cum. Ready to plant his hot seed, he could smell the unmistakable musty aroma of Lizzie's excited pussy. Her passion took him over the top and he came in an explosion that filled her tight little body. But it was then, to both their dismay, that he finally realized he been in the wrong hole. And his shiny cum flood out of her anus and down across her still unbreached pussy.

Even though Matt had rubbed his cock raw humping Lizzie and Lanny had utterly deflated himself in her mouth, they still wanted to finish the job. But Lizzie, having finally regaining her senses, refused to wait, or to help them get hard again.

Now one month later, Lizzie thought it was time to give them a taste of their own medicine. "Okay, boys, lets have some fun. But you have to do what I say," Lizzie explained as she started taking off her sweater. "Crawl over here and help me boys." They obeyed automatically. "Now we're getting somewhere, finally..." she extended her foot to Matt. "Slip off my shoes, little bro," she instructed, and he began pulling on the pump. "No, not like that. Lick my shoe as you slowly pull it off."

"Lizzie?" Matt exclaimed in shock.

"You want to me don't you?"

Both boys nodded.

"Then do as I say."

"But..."

"No, buts, little men. You want to fuck me, don't you?"

"Mmm hmm..."

Lizzie watched them nod their heads contritely. "Then you have to do exactly as I say, or no sex, do you understand...?"

Matt and Lana nodded again.

"Now lick my shoes and slowly slide them off my feet. And look in my eyes, too, just like I do when I'm sucking your cocks." After another second of hesitation, Matt
demurely began his task, running his tongue across the top of Lizzie's pump as he worked it off her foot. "The heel, too, lick the heel," Lizzie commanded, lifting her foot up higher.

But Lanny shrugged that he don't understand what.

"You'll see soon enough," Lizzie responded. "Now while Matt works on my feet, you stand up and slip off my bra. Not so fast. Just like your friend, I want you to lick my chest all around the bra straps as you slide them off."

Lanny's eyes suddenly grew huge.

"You want me, don't you...?" Lizzie asked sternly.

Lanny nodded his head.

"Do what she says," Matt hissed as he worked off Lizzie's pump and moved to the other.

Lanny shrugged his shoulders and began to lick and kiss the soft skin along the straps of Lizzie's bra.

"That's it," Lizzie purred. "Along my shoulders there, now down my back. Yeah, right there. Now unfasten the hooks in back and kiss my back right there." She turned her divided attention back to Matt. "Once you get my shoes off and lick them clean, you can start licking my toes." She sensed Matt hesitate. "I said lick my toes," she ordered, watching her pre-teen brother submissively relent. "Lanny, you can slowly slide my bra off now, but move your mouth slowly around to my front. Keep kissing and licking
me. That's it, along the rib cage. You're a naughty little boy, aren't you...?

"Matt was wrong about you, wasn't he...? Little Mr. Black stud did have a little thing for girls, doesn't he...? Especially girls with nice big tits like mine." She petted Lanny rough black hair as he instinctively nuzzled his fat wet lips upon her succulent breasts and started grazing along her hot, white flesh towards the pink kernels of her bullet-sized nipples. "Not so fast, little man. Slowly. Savor it. Taste my tits."

Lanny and Matt could really suck, and she enjoyed their mouths on her nipples and toes awhile before she turned her attention back to the boys. "Hey look, you boys are so hard! You're not playing with them are you," she giggled.

Matt gazed back at her. "That means you can suck them now, doesn't it...?"

"Not so fast," Lizzie cautioned. "You get those hands off your dicks," she snarled. "You're saving those hard-ons for me. Not your lousy palms. Now unhand them, or I'll
bite them off..." The boys dropped their cocks, which immediately went limp.

"You dudded out again," Lizzie pouted. "Aren't they ever going to stay hard."

"We just need a little more stimulation," Matt explained.

"Okay, let's move to my bed," Lizzie ushered her two young boys over and plopped down. "Lanny, you keep sucking on my titties and kissing my tummy, while Matt works off these tight jeans." She slinked down on the cushion so that her ass and legs were suspended outward. She grasped Matt's hands and guided them to the snap on her jeans, giggling as he popped open the button. "Oooo," she squealed like a girl the boys' own age. "Do my zipper now, okay...? Slide it down real slow and kiss my tummy while you do it. And Lanny you can suck harder now on my nipples. That's it. You can bite 'em, too. Be a little rough, I'll tell you if it hurts." She stroked the heads of both boys as they unwittingly pleasured her beyond her wildest fantasies, running her fingers through their blonde locks while they devoured her steaming, aching flesh like baby lioness cubs.

In another minute, Matt had worked his sister's jeans down her waist to her thighs. Lizzie kicked up her legs, letting him draw both pant legs down in one fell swoop until all that remained were her silk panties.

Without thinking, Lizzie grabbed Matt by the hair and forcefully guided his mouth down to the sopping wet crotch of her delicates. She felt the young boy resist slightly, but ignored it, pressing him deep into her panty-clad pussy and allowing her brother to inhale the sweet aroma of her arousal. He recoiled slightly before her animal instincts took
over, overriding his morals and upbringing in a sudden mad rush of cunt-thirst.

Lanny looked at his friend like he was a complete stranger, as he watched Matt suck on her wet panties like he was devouring a triple-fudge sundae.

"Fuck!" Lizzie spat in a spasm of pure ecstasy. "Lanny," she commanded in a throaty voice, "strip..." But still Lanny hesitated. "You heard me," Lizzie barked. "Now, do it!"

Scared, Lanny began to practically tear off his clothes.

"No, honey," Lizzie calmed her voice. "Slowly. Take off everything real slow so I can see everything. I want to drink in that tight little nubile body of yours. Those darling little ass checks. That big black cock."

Lizzie's words were confusing Lanny. He had never even heard language that like that, and hearing it spout forth from her mouth made him feel... disturbed... yet somehow very excited. She was so beautiful. Lanny had always thought so, from the minute they'd met. And sometimes, when he was stroking his cock at night, his mind would wander over the curves of Lizzie's ivory white succulent body. He lusted deep in his heart for her. Not like how he loved any other girl, white or black, but different. And for some reason, although her brain told him all this was wrong, she knew in her heart it was right. He wanted Lizzie, and she was given him her body. She was so beautiful, and above all he wanted to do this, to do whatever Lizzie asked... because it felt so sexy, so adult, so GOOD to fuck a white girl!

Lanny slinked out of his pants slowly. Suddenly self-conscious of the fact that she wasn't wearing any underwear and his cock was so hard. Embarrassed, he hesitated even more and found Lizzie's eyes. She gave him a reassuring smile, that he had nothing to be embarrassed about, that his cock was precisely what she was going to find so beautiful, so sexy. He smiled and pulled his pants down his legs, letting his hard-on jiggle in the cold air.

Only then did realize how hot his body was, how the sweat was forming everywhere, under his arms, along his slick chest and flat stomach, and especially inside her steaming crotch. God, the heat down in his privates was almost unbearable. He needed to strip for Lizzie now, to avoid dissolving in a pool of black sweat where he stood.

"You're so hot, Lanny," Lizzie gasped even as Matt began to tug at her sopping panties and scoot them down her toned, creamy-white thighs.

"So are you, Lizzie," Lanny eyes conveyed as he slid off her pants.

The cold air now assaulted Lizzie's steaming snatch. Matt tore off her panties like a crazy boy, and threw them across the room before burning his face in her juicy snatch.

With her burning pussy fully exposed now, Lizzie instinctively began stroking her naughty button, thrilling to each sensation as Lanny watched her in absolute rapture. "I want to do that, too," he pouted. "Can I? Can I?"

Lizzie laughed, and then lustfully said, "What! Do you want to eat me too?"

His hungry eyes were the only answer she need. "Sure you do honey, come over here." She yanked Matt hungry face from her twat, giggling as he licked her pussy juice from his glistening face. "You've got to strip now, too, Matt. I want to see both your naked bodies together."

Matt bounced off the couch and did a sassy little strip tease for his sister, while Lanny knelt down at the altar of Lizzie's red-thatched snatch and curiously probed the glistening labyrinth with his naive tongue.

Then her lingering gaze returned to shy, shivering Lanny, who was trying to hard to
love Lizzie's pussy with her inexperienced tongue. "There, right there," she pressed his face right into her clit. "Lick around the bump, then dart in with a quick stab every couple of seconds. Right on the clit, then go back to teasing it. That's it. Keep me guessing when you're going to stab it again. Oh, shit... yeah, just like that... keep me off balance... fuck... yeah...like that... you've got the hang of it. Eat that hot white pussy, honey. Man, you black boys are good students... christ... fuck... yeah..."

She gestured to Matt and pointed to her own butt.

Matt gave her a puzzled look.

Lizzie flicked her tongue in and out of her mouth and again pointed at her butt, which was pointing conveniently up in the air. Matt shrugged his shoulders, giggled slightly and sank to his knees, burying his gifted tongue straight in her tight butt crack.

"Wha..." He bolted up in a start, but Lizzie pulled his head back down and he resumed his box lunch without another yelp of protest.

"Lick inside my asshole and then down the strip of skin between that and my pussy. Get your tongue all in there. Then up to my little clit."

She turned to Lanny. "How does that feel, baby? How does it feel to eat out a white girl's pussy while her brother licks her asshole?"

"Way cool!" Lanny eyes almost seemed to yip between mouthfuls of Lizzie's juicy cunt-meat.

"I'm going to crawl down on the floor now, okay," Lizzie warned as she slid
down off the cushions. "Boys we're going to try something else now, okay...? A
new game."

"What?" Matt exclaimed, as Lanny shrugged, licking her teen cunt juice from her lips.

"It's called a 'Six Nine'," Lizzie smiled. "Scoot around this way Matt so I have a better angle here. Now boys, you eat me out, and I'm going to do both of you. You see how we wind around, all connected. That's why they call it a 'Six Nine.'"

"Cool," the boys piped up in unison, before they each went down on her pussy. Lizzie now buried her face in preteen cock, inhaling the pristine aroma of virgin cock, and licking the sweat from Matt's balls, and thin thighs. And she squirmed with utter pleasure as they traced their tongues up her skittish legs to her the crack of her ass. One mischievous tongue lashed at her puckered asshole, and other teased its way up her flat, stomach. Lost in the moment, Lanny adored Lizzie's fourteen-year-old slit with a litany of licks and kisses that caused the girl's pussy to froth over in utter bliss.

"Oh, Lanny that feels so excellent," the girl swooned as he continued working on her snatch, trying to apply what she was teaching them

Lanny body language seemed to actually bellow that he was gonna cum.

"Me, too!" Matt whelped. "Oh, shit!"

"Lizzie!" Matt exclaimed in horror. "Lanny and I are going to shoot our loads and lose our hard-ons. We've gotta do something."

"You're right," Lizzie emerged from the dazed bliss of licking Lanny's yummy cock. "Judging by the looks of their cocks, I've got you excited enough." Lizzie broke free of the Six Nine and beckoned the boys to stand at attention. "So how 'bout it guys?" she wiggled her eyebrows playfully. "You ready to get your cocks sucked now?"

Lanny breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the most beautiful, wonderful thing I've ever seen," Matt whispered, totally awestricken.

"Unfortunately," Lizzie giggled, "that will probably remain the most beautiful, wonderful thing you'll ever see for the rest of the your life. From here on out, the rest of it's all downhill, my young brother."

Lanny look question again at her, a little chagrined.

"I said him, stud," Lizzie gave his hard, chocolate pecker a mischievous tug. "Not you. Look at that dick of yours," she displayed his beefy dark-meat for the everyone to ogle over. "That's almost eight inches. Half the men in the world would kill for that kind of length and girth. You're only eleven, right?"

Lanny responded proudly wagged his dick in her face.

"You've got about another two, maybe three inches coming your way when your growth spurt kicks in," Lizzie kissed the boy's throbbing, brown dick-helmet. "You are going to be one hung muthafucker."

Lanny beamed, his face full of white teeth.

"What abut me?" Matt asked. "Am I going to be a hung muthafucker, too?"

"Well, I don't think you'll come through with the hung part, but you might get the other half," Lizzie quipped, expecting them to laugh. But all that greeted her were blank stares. "Don't you get it? The other half is the muthafucker part... mother fucker... I'm saying he'll probably have to fuck his... oh, forget it."

"Are you going to suck or talk," Matt suddenly blurted out, all cocky now that she'd given him such a big compliment.

"See, what did I tell you," Lizzie smirked before she began lick Lanny's hard brown. Look in his eyes just the way he liked, she coached herself as she stared up his smooth brown belly and into his dark brown eyes. She let lots of drool and dribble from her small mouth onto his large, dark tool, and the contrast of her white spittle and white skin against his stiff, chocolate meat-sicle made the black boy even harder and hornier.

Just then Lizzie's eyes became even bigger than Lanny's when years of silence was suddenly broken. "Shut up, man. My bitch is giving me some nasty head over here. Isn't that right, Lizzie?"

"Mmm hmm..." Lizzie gurgled as she drooled one last glob of spit on his cock-head before easing it into precocious mouth.

"You're my bitch, ain't you?" Lanny prodded, imitating the speech of the rappers he idolized so much. "My little white cocksucking bitch."

"Yep," Lizzie gasped between sucks. "I'm your little white cocksucking bitch, dude."

"Dang, man," Lanny gasped. "You're like going crazy on my rod, Lizzie." Lanny stared down in awe as the pretty white teen sucked inch after inch of his darkmeat into eager mouth. As Matt looked on, even he was amazed. She was handling a man-sized prick with the relative ease of a slut twice her age.

He thought she'd only been with a real live cock for a few times, and was surprised that she was already stuffing five, six, no... seven whole inches down her throat. "Man, can you suck," Lanny's look told the petted blonde. She made sure to smile up at him while impaled her mouth on his tool. "I think I love you, Lizzie," his look told her.

"Now lick my balls, bitch," Lanny told her. Lanny withdrew his cock from Lizzie's gasping throat and bitch-slapped her across her pretty white, doe-eyed face.

"It feels weird," Lizzie wrinkled her nose. She knew that she'd get used to it. She was lucky he didn't have a lot of hair down there yet. That can get kind of gross. And tried to always insist that her men shave their balls."

"How's this?" Lizzie asked as she sucked in one of Lanny's black balls and
smooched the sack with her clever tongue.

Matt laughed. "How 'bout it, Lanny. How does that feel?"

"Awesome," Matt answered her for the huffing Lanny. "Play with it some more. Roll it around on your tongue, now the other one..."

Lizzie looked up to Lanny for approval and direction.

"What feels good right now is your little white mouth licking my big black balls, bitch," Matt added for his friend. "You got me?"

"Yep," Lizzie smiled at the burgeoning stud and went back to work, trying her hardest to please him.

A little later, when Lizzie was done blowing bubbles with her spit and Lanny's cum, she began her ministrations on Matt's far less formidable weapon. Now fully erect, it didn't even stand at six inches. Slurp … she worked her tongue back and forth along his miniscule length, and he squirmed in delight. Cool, I'm really making the little twerp feel good.

"Oh, brother," Matt gasped. "That feels so good. This is my dream come true, and I didn't even know what it was until today. Lizzie is sucking my cock, Lanny. She is sucking my cock. I think I can feel it growing another inch. Can you feel it growing Lizzie?"

"Yep," Lizzie beamed up at Matt, trying to keep in mind what she'd taught. Make the guy feel powerful. That's what makes him feel good. That's what makes him love you... "I can feel it. It feels like it's getting even bigger," she positioned his small dick sideways and did the 'Harmonica' technique that Miranda had showed her. As she slowly ran her mouth sideways up the short length of Matt's prick, it made him feel like it was
growing longer.

"You hear that, Lanny?" Matt chirped. "Lizzie says my cock is growing."

"Are you my bitch too, Lizzie?" Matt asked as she allowed his cock to slide further into his mouth, sideways, until it batted up against her cheek.

"Um hmm," Lizzie nodded. Even at Matt's miniature dimensions, the shaft in her mouth was throbbing; it was alive, burrowing into her cheek like a warm, cuddly little animal.

"I want to hear you say it," Matt insisted.

"I'm'ba your'ba b..b..itch," Lizzie blurted out between Matt's accelerating thrusts. She took a deep breath and turned Matt's straightways in her mouth.

"I'm shooting," Matt suddenly chirped as Lizzie drank all he could give her too.

After omitting a little, nasty laugh Lizzie suddenly got up and left them lying exhausted on her bed. And trying to catch his breath, Matt hissed out, "So, what's next?"

That was the exact thought crossing Lanny's mind when Lizzie reappeared, towering naked above him. He watched with a mixture of fear and arousal as she stepped into the odd strap-on apparatus she now held in her hand. As she adjusted the final buckle, it finally occurred to them what it was - a fake penis, a strap-on penis. But what the hell could she want to do with that?

"You boys want to fuck me, don't you...?" she asked like a grade school teacher asking her class whether they wanted play a game. The boys nodded their heads dumbly and in unison. "And you'd do anything to fuck me, wouldn't you ..?" Again they nodded. "Okay, then, pipsqueak," she pointed to Matt, "get down on all fours and stick your ass up in the air."

"No way," he protested.

Lanny's eyes seemed to burn a 'Do it, Matt,' look into his soul. Lanny wasn't kidding around here. He wanted a crack at the white goddesses pussy, and he didn't care what he had to do, or who had to get hurt in order to make his dream come true.

"I'm doing this under protest," Matt pouted as he followed Lizzie's instructions.

"What are you going to do to him?' Lanny scared express demanded.

"It's not what I'm going to do to him," Lizzie cackled. "It's what you're going to do to him."

"What are you talking about?" Matt added.

"You want to fuck me, don't you...? More than anything?" she pressed. "You'd do anything to get in my pussy, wouldn't you, you big black stud."

Lanny's eyes shot wide. His face looked more serious than he'd ever been about anything in his entire short life.

"You're going to fuck him up his little sissy ass while I watch," Lizzie arched her eyebrows. "You do that. You fuck him hard until his ass bleeds, and you can both fuck me - in the ass, in the pussy, double penetration anything. I just want to see you bust his sissy little white ass with that hard black meat of yours. I want you to ride him across the floor until he's covered with rug burns. Deal?" she extended her hand to Lanny.

"Lanny, no!" Matt shrieked as Lanny hesitated.

"Last chance, stud," Lizzie smirked. "Otherwise, you're out of here, and
you spend the rest of your worthless life wondering what it would have been
like to fuck my succulent white pussy."

"Lanny, don't..."

"Shut the fuck up, Matt," Lanny pounced on his friend, his hard, black dick
slapping up against the pipsqueak's tender, narrow, alabaster-white ass cheeks.

"No," Matt squealed like Ned Beatty in "Deliverance."

"Can you shut him up or something," Lizzie gestured with her fist at Lanny. "How can you concentrate with him squealing like that."

She stepped around until she was towering over Matt. She grabbed his hair and jerked his sobbing face up. Teasing her juicy pussy lips across his lips, she yanked back on his hair until his mouth screeched open. Immediately, Lizzie jammed her cunt between Matt's jaws like a sadistic pacifier. "Suck it, worm," she slapped his face to quite him further, before her turning attention back to Lanny.

The hung black boy had his long unlubricated cock pressed up against the puckering opening of Matt's tender, pink sphincter. His howls muffled by the succulent snatch in Matt's mouth, his body seemed about to go into violent convulsions as Lanny sliced a gaping wound between his cherry ass-cheeks. The louder Matt blubbered, the harder Lanny pounded, and the wetter Lizzie's pussy became. "Fuck his punk ass, black-boy," she hissed in Lanny's ear, biting his lobe until she drew blood. "Fuck his punk white ass a bloody red. Do that, and you get my prize white pussy, black-boy. You'd do anything for white pussy, wouldn't you? Even fuck your best friend up the ass. All you black-boys are the same."

Slit your mother's throat for a crack at some white snatch. Go on, fuck him. Fuck your little friend. I want to see him bleed. The more blood, the hornier I get, and the hornier I get the harder I'll fuck you, stud. You ready for the monster fuck of your life, boy? You think you can handle it? You'll never know unless you kill him with that big black prick of yours, right up his tender, bloody, cherry, punk, white asshole.

"UGGGHHHH..." Matt blubbered as his eyes rolled up into his sockets, and he went into shock.

"Fuck him," Lizzie hissed. "Harder. That ain't shit, black-boy. You'd better fuck a lot harder than that if you get a shot at my white pussy."

Lanny, the sweat pouring down his face, drove even deeper, harder, into the boy's tiny anus, the tightness milking his cock until his knees went weak and he felt his hard black dick fire spurt after spurt of thick cum into the tiny boy's colon. An instant later, he collapsed, his spewing dick sliding out of Matt's slick, bloody asshole. Lizzie knelt over and scooped up the noxious combination of Lanny's hot spank and Matt's salty blood. She licked it off her fingers and then bent over to kiss Lanny on the mouth, spitting the
mixture deep into his throat like a hocker from hell.

Lanny made a begging gesture that obviously meant, "Can I fuck you now?"

She squeezed his slackening black tool and smirked. "You can't screw me with a limp dick, black-boy," she teased him. "Guess you're out of luck. Some big black stud you turned out to be. Your first chance at prime white pussy, and you shoot your load like a pathetic sissy-boy whitey. I guess it is just a myth, isn't it. All you black-boys are just a bunch of talk, that's all. Some big black stud you turned out to be. Your life is over, boy. All you had was your cock, and now that turns out to be worthless, too. Just like your sorry black-ass. Go suck a crack pipe, black-boy. Your miserable life just ended."

"Get hard," Matt pleaded with his own cock as he furiously jacked its limp length.
"Please get hard."

Lizzie stood up and swaggered triumphantly across the room to the door

"We'd better get this place cleaned up," she suddenly brushed aside the last two hours and became Lizzie the junior high graduate once again. "You remember the fit dad threw after he caught us playing hockey in here."

"Yeah," Matt moped, aware now that playtime had ended. He and Lanny were too exhausted to even find their clothes.

"You girls get tweedle-dee and tweedle-dum cleaned up and out of here, too," Lizzie pointed to where Matt and Lanny still were curled up in fetal positions sucking their thumbs.

"Come on you stud-duds," Lizzie at the boys and threw their pants at them. "Get out of here. I'm done with you. It was so nice of you to come over and play," Lizzie mocked the boys as they staggered out the door. "We'll have to do this all again."

"When you get back from Rome, we'll see about that tight little pussy of ours," Matt demanded as he pounded his bed in sexual frustration.

But both McGuire children were left wide-eyed and speechless when Lanny finally opened his mouth. "Fuck, we can do Melina until Lizzie gets back. She's a hoe that don't stop."

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