Poor Little Rich Boy

Jack was sitting by the big pine tree in the parklands down by the Logan River. The tree he had spent numerous hours at with his dog. The dog who was his best friend and whom he had gotten for his birthday a few years back. He was now eighteen.

Jack came from a wealthy family and went to the best schools, yet he was very alone.

There were no particular friends in his life and he was often picked on at school.

He had an innocent young look with blond tidy hair, always with nice clean clothes. His mother usually dressed him in white pique shirts, white cotton pants and brown leather shoes. Today was no exception.

But Jack was feeling extremely sad today. His only friend, his dog, had just past away this morning.

He sat at the big pine tree in the grass, staring empty out in the air and thinking of his lost friend. Tears welling in his eyes, he felt so alone now.

On the path just behind him, two women came jogging. The parklands have always been popular to joggers.

The women, exhausted from their exercise, dripping with sweat, stopped by a drinking fountain to have a break. They took turns quenching their thirst in the fountain. They decided to go down to the river side to have a rest there. They sat down just a few meters next to Jack who was in his own world right now and didn't notice them.

One of them saw Jack sitting there in his sad state and notified her friend. They couldn't help to see his expensive clothing and tidy appearance and wondered what a boy like him was doing here, in this part of the city.

The Logan parklands are situated in the eastern suburbs, home of many less fortunate souls and criminals. Not actually the best place to be for a boy like him.

But Jack had chosen this spot to get as far away as possible from places were kids from school could see him. Here he was safe from them picking on him.

The two women didn't feel sorry for the poor rich kid sitting there almost weeping; they had never gotten any positive attention from the likes of him before. In fact they despised them, living their large fancy lives with no concern for the rest of the world.

But Amber, as on of them was called, had an idea. Despite that she couldn't care less for the boy, she was curious why he was here and why he was so sad.

She whispered something in Gemma's ear who nodded eagerly almost giggling.

They got up and approached Jack who didn't notice them until they were just in front of him. He looked up wondering what they wanted.

Amber and Gemma looked like they could be in their late twenties maybe early thirties.

Neither were supermodels, but not ugly either. Amber had long carrot red hair in a ponytail; she was wearing a light blue tank top, grey cotton slacks and a pair of old sneakers. Gemma was wearing the same kind of slacks and old running shoes, but had a plain white t shirt on. Her hair was black and reached her shoulders. None of them were fat, but Jack could see they both had a little extra around their waist, more protruding on Amber, whose tank top didn't cover her belly. Both of the women had fairly large breasts and again, more protruding through Amber's top.

They sat down on each side of Jack smiling to him, both well into their act now.

Jack didn't know what to say and was just staring in the ground, a bit scared of the strangers.

He had observed their shirts wet with sweat in front, back and under their arms and assumed they had been working out.

Sitting so close, Jack could sense the smell of their sweaty bodies too. A dirty smell he thought, wanting to get out of there now.

The two women looked at each other smiling. Amber moved closer to Jack while asking him what was wrong, in her most concerned voice. He didn't answer as he had been taught not to speak to strangers. So Gemma moved closer to and in an attempt to calm him down told him to relax and tell them what was bothering him. They both were leaning into him now, trying to look as compassionate as they could. "Poor little boy, you shouldn't sit here all alone and being sad. Let Aunt Amber know what is wrong, son" Amber said.

Although Jack felt uneasy with the two strangers with their sweaty smell and forwardness, he was kind of happy that someone would talk to him. He didn't talk much with other people at all.

Amber and Gemma detected that Jack was less on his toes now, and asked him again.

Jack told them about his dog.

They looked at each other and exchanged smiles, enjoyed by seeing the poor little rich kid sobbing over his late dog.

Gemma got into her role again as she stroked his hair and with pouty lips said "Aww, poor baby, of course you are sad. That is terrible, losing your dog like that." Winking and smiling at Amber while stroking his hair.

"Maybe we can make you feel better" Amber exclaimed. She pulled out an unusually long cigarette and a lighter, Jack thought.

Amber and Gemma had planned to smoke the joint after their work out, but knew it would be more fun now.

"This will make you feel better, hon." Amber said while lighting up the joint. Jack had never smoked anything in his whole life and was getting scared now. He started to rise up in order to get out of there, but the women pushed him back down. He looked terrified and could smell the pot mixed with their musky sweat. "Here, have a drag of this and you'll feel a whole lot better" Gemma said, holding the joint to his lips. Jack panicked and tried to get up again, but they both held him down giggling at his efforts. "Ok, lets try another way" Gemma took a deep drag of the joint, she held it and took hold of his jaw and forced his mouth open and brought her mouth to his. She kissed him deeply while blowing the smoke into him. He squirmed and wiggled, but to no use. She held his nose clamped and he was forced to inhale the pot.

He could taste the salty sweat from her lips and his head started getting dizzy.

He couldn't move! He tried, but the pot had paralyzed him.

The women smoked the rest of the joint, giving Jack a couple of "kisses" as well, just to make sure he didn't try anything funny.

Jack just laid there in between them, each of them extending their arms around him and stroking his hair enjoying their high. Jack was petrified now. What is happening to him and what do they want? –Jack asked himself.

After a while they got up and grabbed hold of his hands and walked of with him.

He tried to protest, but he couldn't speak. They just laughed and told him that everything was going to be fine. They laughed even more at their last statement.

Jack didn't have any choice; he just had to follow them wherever they took him.

After a while they came to a house. "This is where we live, son" Amber told him.

"You wanna come in?" Jack wanted to run away, but he couldn't "I'll take that as a yes" Amber smiled and they both dragged him in side. Once inside he was tossed onto the couch in the living room. He still couldn't move and just had to lay there on the couch.

Amber and Gemma giggled at his predicament, knowing what he was in for.

They took of their shoes and socks and sat down next to him.

Gemma switched on the TV and VCR and put in a video. It was a porno movie.

Jack couldn't stay awake and fell asleep, but the girls were watching and getting hornier as it went on. Jack had fallen onto the floor, still asleep. Amber noticed that he didn't wake up… She wanted to have some more fun with him now and extended her right foot to his neck, stroking his neck with her sweaty toes. She brought her left foot to his face too and put it on his forehead while her right foot kept stroking higher up to his chin. She really enjoyed rubbing her stinking feet in his face, knowing that he couldn't do anything about it. Also Gemma enjoyed the show and had forgotten about the movie now; she was watching her friend having her fun with the boy and had moved her right hand underneath her panty line. She was frigging her hairy moist pussy.

Jack started to wake up as Amber's feet touched his nose and lips; he could smell her stinking feet and tried to turn his head away. But Amber laughed as she held his head clamped down with her left foot while rubbing the other all over his nose and mouth, forcing him to smell her feet. Gemma was close to orgasm now and was panting and bucking her lips while rubbing her wet pussy faster and faster. Uhh, uhh, uh, aaahh, uuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhghhhh… she came and her hand was washed with her slimy juices. She kept rubbing slowly a little more while regaining her breath. She leaned down to Jack and brought her cum covered hand to his face. Smiling her wicked smile she told him to smell her hand. "Come on now boy, smell Gemma's cum" She smeared his face with her juices and took care to rub his nose and lips before she forced her fingers into his mouth making him taste her. He was almost awake now and spluttered at the slime in his mouth making them both laugh out loud. "Didn't you like it? Don't you think my cum tastes good?" Still laughing, knowing that he probably got a taste of her period as well. She looked at her hand covered in cum and blood, smiling. This is going to be fun, she thought.

They carried his body into the bedroom and put him on the queen-size bed. They got totally undressed and climbed up on the bed next to Jack. They waited for him to try to escape, as he tried when he saw the two naked women sitting next to him on this strange bed. They grabbed his body and pushed him down on his back.

"How do you like our bodies' hon?" Amber asked almost laughing.

He started to cry as he understood that fighting them was futile, they were too strong for him.

They sat in front of him posing and showing their creamy white nude bodies to him.

They both clasped their hands behind their heads, showing their hairy armpits and sweaty breasts.

Amber had lighter red armpit hair while Gemma's was dense jet black.

They both had bulging tummies which wiggled as they were swinging back and forth in front of him. Underneath their stomachs they both had extremely dense large bushes stretching almost to their navel and out towards their thighs.

They grinned evilly at him and now that he had understood that there was no way out of here. "Aww, poor boy. Why are you crying?" Gemma giggled.

He could smell their sweat and arousal as it filled the room.

"Gemma, why don't you hold his arms down for me?" Gemma sat down on her knees behind Jack and held his arms down between them. She scooped forward and sat on his hands. Jack could feel her juices smearing his hands.

Amber sat back and extended her feet towards his face again. Jack turned his head, but Gemma grabbed it and held it in place while her friend started rubbing her smelly feet in his face again. "Enjoying my feet are you" Amber mocked. She pinched his nose between her toes, rubbing their smell on it. "Do you want to suck on my big toe?" Gemma eagerly cheered "Yes, make him suck on your toes!" Amber laughed again as she forced her big toe between his lips. She pushed it all the way in and Jack could taste the salty sweat from her toe. He was so disgusted and wished he never had gone out today. "Let me feel that tongue of yours on my toe boy!" She reached back and squeezed his balls to make it clear that she was serious. He started licking away at her big toe, knowing he had no choice. "That's it, lick it good and clean." "How does it taste rich boy?" Gemma asked, winking at Amber who just smiled back to her and looked down at Jack expecting an answer.

"Yes?" She pulled her toe out of his mouth, and told him to answer Gemma's question. He just started to cry again. "Maybe you want to try mine instead, then?" Gemma asked and switched places with Amber not waiting for an answer.

She pushed her feet into his face, commanding him to lick them from heel to toe. She squeezed his nose between her toes and rubbed his nose. Closing her eyes and murmuring and smiling as she enjoys the smooth feeling of his tongue licking and cleaning her sweaty feet. All Jack could do was cry and do as he was told, in fear of these evil women forcing themselves on him. Then she got up and leaned over his boyish body, her tits swinging in his face, brushing her nipples over his mouth. He smelled the sweat from her hairy armpit. She stretched her arm over his face so that it was just underneath her armpit. Her hairs tickled his face. Have a taste she said as she pressed it over his mouth and nose. It was still soaking with sweat and she smeared it over his lips so he could get an appreciation of its taste. "Clean it" She shouted. Amber slapped his face, and screamed

"What are you waiting for then?" He dutifully started licking the sweat out of her armpit. She made him do both

"Ahh, this is so nice little boy, but there is more" Still sighing and smiling.

She turned around on all fours, presenting her pale white ass to him. She backed up and as she got closer, Jack could see her black pubic hairs growing even through her arse crack and even a little up her back.

Amber lifted his head up a bit and Gemma's ass was now just a couple of inches from his face. "What do you think, honey?" Gemma asked. Jack was speechless. "Hold his head still Amber, I want his nose in there!" "Yes!" Amber cheered. Gemma sat back and Jack could smell her musky sweaty crack. She felt his nose touch her entrance and started rubbing her hairy arse on it. The smell was unbearable and Jack tried to pull back, but Amber held his head clamped and had to laugh a little as she knew the smell had to be terrible. After a while Gemma's brown hole loosened and Jack's nose started to slip into it. This caused Gemma to sigh with pleasure. Her ass began to move up and down on his face. She was fucking his face. Her cunt juices mingled with her period started to flow over his chin and mouth. As she rode his face she smeared his lips with her girly slime.

He was getting so sick now.

She slipped of his nose, which was covered with wetness from her anus. She scooted back so his mouth was just underneath her pussy and commanded him to lick her.

He didn't think he could do it, but was convinced when she again squeezed his balls. He started lapping away at the hairy foul tasting opening. "Mmm, that's it" she chanted. She rubbed her slit on his mouth spreading her juices thoroughly. Her hairy lips tickled his chin and nose. This brought her of in a earth shattering orgasm squirting her salty juices into his mouth. "Drink it boy!" she yelled at him. "Drink my cum, you little shit!" He had no choice and swallowed her offering. She sat down fully on his face and enjoyed the last seconds of her orgasm. He was suffocating under her hairy crotch, but Gemma couldn't care less. "Ahh, I needed that" she smiled. "Why don't you lick me clean, son" Jack didn't dare to refuse and started to clean up the remaining slime from her pussy and ass.

His face was now slick with her juices.

She got up and lay down to rest as Amber jumped onto his chest staring into his scared eyes. She has an evil smile rapped around her lips.

She had just gotten an idea.

"Poor little thing, you must be thirsty?" She scooted forward and squatted over his face, her sweaty red bush tickling his face. She wiggled her hips over his face to play her pussy over his lips. She smelled strong and of stale urine, he thought. Gemma shifted up and held his hands down, understanding what her friend had in mind. She wouldn't want to miss this for the world. With his arms pinned down, Amber moved her feet to the sides of his head so that he couldn't move it. She smiled down at him as her bladder contracted and a couple of dribbles of deep yellow urine hit his face. He closed his eyes and screamed for help. Amber took advantage of the situation and directed her salty stream of piss into his mouth. He spluttered at the salty vile tasting piss, but she clamped his nose forcing him to swallow her piss. They started to laugh when he was drinking her piss. "Ohh, so you like my pee pee do you?" Amber giggled as she continued to dribble into his mouth. "Swallow some more then" she clamped his nose again and he had to drink it down again. Now her piss was flowing out of her and splashing his entire face. She guided her stream all over his face and soaked him down.

Jacks face was glistening in her piss now, his shirt colored yellow as had the sheet underneath him. The taste and smell of her urine was unbearable. "How do you feel" she asked in a sweet girlish voice. He felt sick.

"Hey, wetboy!" Gemma chuckled "Do you want to drink my piss as well? I haven't peed since last night so my wine should be well preserved and ripe now" Amber enjoyed humiliating this boy and looked forward to see him drink her friend's urine too.

Jack just lay there, and failed to understand why this was happening to him.

What had he done to deserve this?

Gemma moved over his head too and said; "Ok love, be ready to drink some more" still grinning. Her stream hit his hair at first, but as it grew she splashed it all over his face and chest. The color was even deeper than Amber's almost orange, and she knew it had to taste really vile, a fact that made her enjoy this even more. How she was going to take pleasure in this boy drinking her stinking piss.

Amber had to urinate again to, and sent her torrent straight onto his lips. Gemma's urine smelled so bad, that even Amber had to make a face. But the whole situation was too fun not to enjoy, so they continued splashing his head with their piss laughing at the poor sobbing boy having to take it all.

Amber grasped his jaw and forced his mouth open and then they both filled it up with the salty piss. Gemma shut his nose and sarcastically begged him to drink it. He didn't have a choice really and they smiled at the sight of their piss disappearing down his throat.

"Good boy, you are!" They cheered. "You are a keeper!"

Jack had a long night before him, and wondered if he would ever see his family again.