The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely trying and tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during the strip show at a stag party, climbs up on the stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, reluctantly joins the neighborhood wife-swappers.
Nancy Brown, a prim and proper schoolteacher, is one of those outwardly normal people. But within her a love of degradation and a desire to be debased and dominated lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
GANG-RAPED TEACHER-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Nancy, this is ridiculous," Tom Bates said. There's no such thing as a thirty-year-old virgin."
"Oh, yes, there is," Nancy Brown replied. "You're looking at one."
Tom was looking, all right. He'd been courting Nancy for months, but this was the first time she'd shown any passion. They were parked in Tom's car, by a moonlit lake, and he'd managed to take most of Nancy's clothes off. But then she'd panicked, refusing to go any farther in their love-making.
"Nancy, you're driving me right up the walls," Tom sighed. "I'm only human, honey. I want you."
"I want you, too, Tom," Nancy said sadly, "but I'm not ready. It just isn't time yet."
Tom stared at her with a mixture of love and exasperation. Nancy Brown was thirty, but she didn't look it. She was a tall girl with long straight brown hair, a pert pretty face, and a fantastic figure. Sitting there in just her bra and panties, she made Tom's mouth water.
He gawked at her big breasts which strained in the confinement of her little white lace bra. His glance strayed down to the slight pout of her muff under her white lace panties. He admired her long lovely legs, silky flawless skin, tiny firm waist and slim yet curvy hips. He wanted her so badly, he could have screamed.
"Honey, when is it going to be time?" he sighed. "When will you be ready? We've been going together for six months now, and all I've gotten is a few kisses. I don't know how much longer I can wait, Nancy."
Nancy hung her head. "All right, Tom," she said timidly, "we'll try again."
Eagerly Tom swept her into his arms and kissed her hard and hungrily. Nancy felt the same hot excitement she always experienced with her husky blonde boyfriend, but at the same time she felt deep fear of going all the way. She'd necked with men before, but that was all. It might be ridiculous, as Tom said, but here she was thirty years old and still a virgin.
Tom's big strong hands moved over her sleek soft body, and Nancy felt a familiar glowing and melting sensation in her pussy. Part of her was terrified of going all the way, but another part-was dying to know what fucking was like. For the moment she did her best to relax, melting into Tom's arms, allowing him to probe deep in her mouth with his slick hot tongue. Tom excited her more than any other man she'd known.
Nancy had been teaching high school English in Oakdale for just one year, and that was how she'd met Tom Bates, a fellow teacher. There had been instant attraction between them, and they never dated anyone else. It was assumed they'd get married when they'd saved enough money, but meanwhile Tom was having a hard time holding his passion in check. Nancy didn't blame him-but what was she going to do?
Right now she wanted to submit to him completely, to finally discover what total love-making was like. She did her best to relax. When Tom's fingers fumbled with the catch of her bra, she didn't resist. But she blushed and trembled as he removed the dainty garment and exposed her naked tits.
"My God, you're beautiful," Tom sighed.
Nancy blushed even harder. She'd had big breasts since she was fourteen, but they'd only been a source of embarrassment to her. Her watermelon-sized jugs made men gawk and pass crude remarks. Now she eyed the creamy-pale globes and their large rosy nipples and tried to convince herself that Tom was right-her boobs were gorgeous.
He certainly didn't seem to be lying. He cupped her heavy hot breasts and gently massaged them, running his thumbs back and forth over the cone-shaped rosy nipples. Nancy shivered, both with pleasure and shyness. No man had ever touched her naked tits before. It was pleasant, all right, but she felt the old fear returning.
"Baby, I want you so much," Tom moaned.
He pulled her tight against him once more and kissed her, but this time Nancy felt something different. As their bellies met, she felt the rock-hard line of Tom's swollen cock, stiff and hot and throbbing even through his pants. Nancy gasped and pushed hard at his shoulders, forcing him away from her. Tom gawked.
"That's enough, Tom," she cried. "I want to go home now."
"For chrissake, Nancy," Tom snapped, "what turned you off this time? I thought we were doing great."
"Just take me home, please," Nancy said, snatching up her discarded clothes. She hurriedly dressed.
"Oh, I get it," Tom said after a moment's thought. "You felt my hard-on, didn't you?"
"TOM," Nancy gasped, blushing deeply.
"It's nothing to get upset about," Tom said, trying to be patient. "I'm a normal healthy guy, and I'm crazy about you. If I hold you with practically no clothes on, I'm gonna get a cock-stand. There'd be something wrong with me if I didn't. So what's the big deal?"
"Please, Tom, I just can't explain. Not now, anyhow," Nancy said. "Take me home. We both have to work tomorrow, and it's getting late."
Tom sighed deeply. "All right, Nancy, whatever fyou say."
As they drove back to town in an uncomfortable silence, Nancy wondered just what was wrong with her. She was certain that she wasn't frigid. Tom always aroused her, and right now her pussy was hot and wet with need. But when she thought of that big hard cock penetrating her tiny virgin cunt, she went cold with fear. She just couldn't bring herself to take the final step-not with Tom or anybody else.
Yet if she didn't give in soon, she'd lose Tom. She could tell that by his stony silence and his barely concealed exasperation. He loved her now, but he wouldn't love her for long if she didn't start satisfying his needs. She didn't want to lose him-but she was terrified of losing her virginity, too.
"Good night, Nancy," Tom said coldly when he drew up in front of her house. Usually he escorted her to her door. Now he didn't move.
"Good night, Tom," Nancy said sheepishly. "I'm very sorry about tonight. I'll try to do better, I really will."
"I hope so," Tom sighed, "because I can't take much more of this. I'm only human, Nancy."
His words echoed in her mind as she unlocked her front door and entered her small but comfortable house. Wasn't she human, too? Her whole body ached for more of his touching, and yet she couldn't make the final hurdle. That was why she'd never married, though as a beautiful and talented girl she'd had plenty of offers. She was simply afraid to go to bed with a man.
"Oh, hell," Nancy sighed. "What am I going to do?"
She was so preoccupied with her problem that she didn't bother turning on the lights. She was familiar with the house by now and could find her way around in the dark. She entered her bedroom, went to the closet, and hung up her coat. She closed the closet door and started for the bed.
That was when someone grabbed her from behind.
"OHHH," Nancy gasped.
Someone, very strong, had grabbed her around the waist and throat. The grip tightened so that she could hardly breathe. "Just take it easy," said a slightly raspy male voice. "Don't struggle, 'cause I don't want to hurt you."
Nancy went utterly still. She'd read about how to deal with intruders, and the first rule was not to provoke a fight she couldn't win. She was no match for a man, and she could be badly hurt. So although she was scared to death, she went limp and submissive.
"That's right," the man said. "Just do what I want, and you won't get hurt. Let's move over to the bed."
"W-What do you want?" Nancy said.
He laughed harshly. "Whaddya think I want, baby? I'll give you a hint-it's not your money."
He guided her over to the bed. Now Nancy wished she'd turned on the lights. She couldn't make out the man's face and would have no way of describing him later. She could see that he was short, not much taller than herself, and that he was slim and wiry in build, but that was all. She had no idea if he was young or old.
When they reached the bed, he pushed her down on it and loomed over her menacingly. "Take off your clothes," he ordered in his raspy voice.
"Oh, please, no," Nancy cried, bursting into tears.
"Look lady," the man snapped, "I'm only gonna tell you this once. I can hurt you real bad if you don't do what I say. Just look at this."
His hand went to his pocket, there was a click, and Nancy saw the brief flash of a switch blade. That was enough to convince her to cooperate. Quickly she kicked off her shoes and pulled off her pantyhose. She began to unbutton her dress, and the intruder moved a little closer, breathing loudly. Now that her eyes were getting used to the dimness, Nancy discovered why she couldn't see his features. He was wearing a knitted ski mask.
"That's more like it," he rasped. "You just get your clothes off, lady, and you won't get hurt."
Nancy got her dress unbuttoned and shrugged it off, leaving her in just her bra and panties. She had a pretty good idea of what was going to happen, and she was horrified. She also cursed herself for not giving in to Tom that night. If she had to lose her virginity, it should have been with the man she loved, not with this brutal stranger.
But it was too late for regrets. Sobbing, Nancy unhooked her bra and drew it off. Her huge melon-shaped tits wobbled out of their tight confinement, firm and thrusting. The intruder breathed in sharply and moved even closer to gawk at her big lovely jugs. Nancy felt totally humiliated.
"Jesus," he sighed, "what a pair of knockers. I can hardly wait to touch 'em."
In fact he didn't wait. He pushed Nancy onto her back and sprawled beside her, fondling her silky hot tits. She gritted her teeth and tried not to flinch away from him. His rather small hands were hot and sweaty and rough. It crushed her to recall that just an hour ago Tom had played with her tits gently and lovingly-and yet she'd turned him down.
The intruder explored her big hot breasts, rubbing the large rosy nipples into stiff erection. Then he drew back and said, "Okay, take off your panties."
"Oh, please, no," Nancy wept.
"Lady," he snarled, "I'm not gonna tell you again."
His hand approached his pocket where the deadly knife was concealed, and Nancy quickly slid her thumbs under the waistband of her panties. He went motionless as she tugged down the lacy little garment and tossed it away. He gawked at the beautiful glossy brown curls of her small muff. Nancy moaned with embarrassment.
No man, not even Tom, had ever seen her totally naked. The intruder's eyes seemed to glow in his ski mask as he ogled her superb tall body. Then to Nancy's horror he began to undress. There could be no doubt now about his intentions. She tried to choke back her terrified sobs as he removed his sneakers, jacket and shirt.
In the dim light of the bedroom Nancy stared at his pale skinny body. He was no weakling, even though he was slender. Hard muscles rippled in his arms. His chest was matted with brown wiry hairs. Nancy's big brown eyes widened as the intruder lowered his jeans. He wasn't wearing any shorts.
Though it seemed incredible for a woman her age, Nancy had never seen a cock before. She couldn't help gawking at the man's stiff pale prick. It rose from a small wiry patch of brown hairs and fiercely hugged his flat belly. His cock was perhaps seven inches long and seemed terribly thick to Nancy's inexperienced eyes. Below hung his rosy swollen nut sacs, and they seemed immense also.
Nancy sank back on the bed with a little whimper of shock. This couldn't be happening to her-it just couldn't. For thirty years she'd saved her virginity, and now she'd have to surrender it to some cruel stranger. Yet she could see no way out of the situation, not unless she was willing to risk a knife attack.
"Now we're gonna have some fun," the man said, his teeth flashing in a leering grin.
Naked, he crawled onto the bed and swept Nancy into his arms. His whole body was hot and sweaty with lusty excitement, and Nancy fought the urge to push him away. He kissed her hard, forcing his tongue deep into her mouth. His rigid cock rubbed eagerly against the soft warm curls of her muff.
This isn't real, Nancy thought desperately. It has to be a nightmare.
But nothing could have been more real than the stranger's stiff hot cock rubbing against her belly, poking hard and leaving a wet trail of bubbling prick-juice. His sweaty hot hands were all too real as they explored her tall silky body, caressing her hot heavy tits and the soft curl-patch of her bush.
And she knew it was no dream when he suddenly crawled onto her, his thin hard chest pressing down her big hot tits, his sharp knees forcing her thighs apart. Forgetting the knife, Nancy panicked and tried to squeeze her legs shut, but the man was too strong for her. He sank between her soft thighs and pressed the rock-hard head of his cock against her tiny virgin cunt-mouth.
"Ohhhh, NOOOO," Nancy screamed.
Too late. The man gave a lusty grunt and pushed hard with his rigid prick. The hot swollen head of his dick slammed against her clenched little twat, and Nancy gasped with pain. He pushed and groaned, trying to pop the big knobby head of his cock into her-but it was no go. Her cunt was too tight and dry and resisting.
"Damn you," he panted, "you're dry. I can't get in. But I know what to do about that."
Nancy moaned with relief as he rolled off her, but her relief was short-lived. Lying beside her, the intruder reached down and slid his hand into her crotch. Nancy blushed hotly and wept with shame. Of course no man had ever touched her in that intimate place before.
"Your whole pussy's dry," he said in disgust. "Well, I'll take care of that. I'll have you begging for it in a few minutes."
like hell, Nancy thought.
She lay there stiffly, just wanting to get the ordeal over with. He petted the soft warm curls of her bush and then parted the furry lips to expose the slick little lump of her clit. He pressed a fingertip against her small scarlet joy button and began to rub. Nancy gasped. Suddenly, miraculously, she felt the hottest sexual pleasure of her life.
"Ohhhhhh," she moaned.
The intruder laughed harshly. "Yeah, I thought you'd dig that," he said. "Chicks love to have their pussies played with."
Nancy resented his words, but she couldn't deny the delicious sensations she felt as he steadily rubbed her hot little clit. She'd never touched herself there except to bathe, and she hadn't realized what a powerful source of pleasure her clit could be. The man's touch was just right, a steady gentle massage of her supersensitive love-bud.
She fought back whimpers of pleasure and tried not to let him know how excited he was making her. But slowly her pussy responded to his delicious massage, growing hot and moist and swollen. To her great shame she felt her virgin cunt starting to leak hot sticky juice onto his hand.
"Oh, please, stop," she gasped.
"Uh-uh," he chuckled, "not when you're getting nice and wet. I can feel it, baby."
Nancy could have died of mortification. What was the matter with her, responding like a slut to this stranger's touch? It dawned on her that going without sex all her life had made her all too receptive to his naughty finger play. She'd bottled up her passion, but she couldn't keep it suppressed forever. Someday something had to give.
"Oh, God," Nancy sobbed.
She felt totally confused. She despised this man, whoever he was, and she despised what he was doing to her-yet she'd never felt so violently horny in her life. Her pussy was tautly swollen now, hot and ready, and her eager little twat was leaking thick steamy cream. Not even Tom had made her so aroused. But then Tom had never played with her clit.
She couldn't help it, she was slowly drifting into a dazed state of lust. Gradually her long legs fell open wider and wider. The intruder moved his fingers lower in her wet molten-hot pussy and caressed the plump scarlet lips of her cunt. That felt delicious, too. She couldn't stop the steady creaming of her hot little box.
Then she felt his finger rimming the very mouth of her cunt, zipping around and around, making her whole belly melt with horny arousal. Her legs dropped open even wider. She hated herself for her mindless lust, her helpless submission, but by now her pussy was stronger than her conscience. She only wanted that fiery pleasure to continue.
"Yeah, yeah, get real wet for me, baby," the man rasped.
He eased just the tip of his finger into the juicing little mouth of her cunt. He slid the fingertip in perhaps an inch and held it there, gently stroking the satiny slick wall of her cunt. Nancy stifled a blissful moan. That small presence in her twat felt so damned nice.
Then he began to move his stiff finger up and down, up and down, in her gripping creamy box.
Nancy just couldn't help it-she moaned hoarsely and soaked his stroking finger with red-hot cunt-cream. Her famished little twat gripped and squeezed his probing finger, seeking more delicious friction. For the first time in her life she wanted something stiff and hard in her cunt.
"You're tight, baby, really tight," the intruder whispered, "but I think I can get in now."
All Nancy's old panic returned as he whipped his finger out of her cunt and climbed onto her again. She whimpered and tried to lock her legs shut, but she wasn't fast enough. He sank down between her soft hot thighs and pressed the swollen purple head of his prick against her juicy little cunt-mouth. He pushed-and this time he got in.
"OHHHHHHH," Nancy wailed.
It was the sensation she'd been dreading all her life, feeling her tiny virgin cunt slowly stuffed and filled with thick hard cock-meat. She stiffened and waited for the pain-but it didn't come. Instead her hot and ready cunt yielded and relaxed, easily taking his fat long cock, and she felt a gradually mounting pleasure.
"Jesus, you're tight and hot," he moaned.
Nancy hardly heard him. Her whole mind was concentrated on her cunt, on feeling his bulb-like cock-head touching her womb. He was all the way into her, fully stuffing her tight little twat, and yet there was none of the pain she'd always feared. Instead she felt the most intense sexual excitement of her life.
He began to ball her, working his cock deep and hard and fast in her juicy gripping box. Nancy felt her whole body flushing with horny pleasure, and to her astonishment she loved the deep rough thrusts of his thick hard cock-meat. She creamed hugely around his prick, and she couldn't hold back her cries of pleasure.
"Oh, God, yes," she gasped, "yes, YES."
"You like it now?" he rasped. "You dig my fucking?"
"Yesssss," Nancy whined. "Don't stop. OH, GOD."
He laughed harshly, but that didn't dim her pleasure. Nothing could bring her down now. In the heat of her passion she realized she'd been a fool to go so long without getting laid. There was just no pleasure to compare with it. She let herself go completely, clawing the bed, letting her legs fall wide open to take his pounding prick as deep as she could.
"Fuck me," she whined, "oh, my God, yes, FUCK ME."
He hammered her even harder, slamming his swollen cock again and again in her juicy little hole, the noise of their fucking became obscenely loud and wet, but even that lewd sound excited her. A whole new part of her was being born, the part she'd hidden and ignored for so many years. Inside the cool and prim schoolteacher was a hot-blooded woman aching to be released.
"Do it to me, do it to meeee," Nancy wailed. "Ohhhh, OHHHHHHH."
Her whole body seemed to explode in dizzying pleasure, and she realized that she was coming-coming for the first time in her life. She couldn't control the violent writhing of her body, and her convulsing cunt gripped the man's cock hard, squeezing and milking it. He yelped and filled her snug little box with steamy come.
"That was great, baby," he said, crawling off her. "I'll be back for more."
Her lust satisfied, Nancy realized the terrible thing she'd just done-surrendering her precious virginity to a total stranger. "No," she sobbed, "no, don't come back."
But he was already gone.
CHAPTER TWO
The next morning Nancy woke up horny. It had happened to her before, of course, during her long lonely years, but never so powerfully. All she could think about was the mysterious intruder of last night. Something about the man had awakened all her repressed sexual feelings.
At work it didn't get any better. Walking down the main hall of Oakdale High to her classroom, Nancy felt so lusty she could have screamed. She couldn't get the image of the intruder out of her mind, the flashing teeth, the ski mask, the tough wiry body. She was so preoccupied with the memory that she practically ran right into Tom.
"Hey, good morning, daydreamer," he laughed. "You must really have something on your mind. You didn't even see where you were going."
Nancy blushed furiously. She would have sunk right through the floor if Tom had guessed what she was thinking about. But of course he couldn't know anything about it. He still thought she was a virgin. Nancy finally managed a weak smile.
"Good morning, Tom," she said. "I've got to rush."
"No, you don't," he said, "there's still ten minutes before the bell. I want to talk to you."
He took her arm and steered her to the side of the hall, out of the way of hurrying students. "Nancy," he said, "I think I've figured out what's bothering you. You're an old-fashioned girl, and you don't believe in sex before marriage. I can understand that. In fact I admire it. So the solution is for us to get married right away. How about it?"
"But, Tom," Nancy said, "we agreed to save our money first. So we could buy a house and..."
"Never mind that," he said earnestly. "We'll get by. The important thing is to break through these inhibitions of yours, and I think a wedding ring will do the trick."
Again Nancy blushed. Inhibitions! Poor Tom, it was a good thing he hadn't seen her last night, writhing in the arms of a complete stranger, begging him to fuck her. No, Nancy had no more inhibitions about sex. But how could she explain the sudden change to Tom? And did she really deserve such a good man now that she'd behaved so wantonly?
"Look, Tom, I really do have to rush," she said, "but I'll think over what you said. You may be right, but I just have to think about it."
"Of course, honey," Tom said. "We'll go out later in the week, when you're ready to talk about it."
"Tom," Nancy sighed, "thanks for being so patient with me."
"No problem," Tom said with a grin. "And now I have to rush."
Now Nancy felt worse than ever. Her lusty thoughts about the rapist were disturbing enough, but now she felt an odd reluctance to marry Tom. Was she good enough for him? And on the other hand, could Tom possibly thrill and arouse her in bed the way the intruder had done? She had a lot to think about, and now it was time to teach.
Nancy's English class went as usual, most of the students listening to her remarks and doing their work quietly, while a small group of boys in the back row kept creating disturbances. It was early in the year, but Nancy had already identified the trouble-makers and was determined to split them up. It was a technique that usually worked.
"Joe Hanson," she called out, "I'd like you to sit up front."
Joe, a rugged blonde kid, groaned but obeyed. Next Nancy found a new seat for Ray Dillon, a tall lanky dark-haired kid who loved to dress in leather and tease the girls. She put him between two very studious homely girls who'd be sure not to speak to him. Ray looked miserable about the change but didn't say anything.
Then it was time to deal with the ringleader, Lee Crawford. Lee wasn't very big or good-looking, but he had some kind of power over the other disobedient boys, and he was the one who thought up all their dirty tricks in class. If Nancy could isolate him, her problems would be solved.
"Lee Crawford," she called, "I want you to sit in front, right here by my desk."
"Aw, shit," Lee muttered.
It wasn't very loud, yet the whole class heard it and erupted into giggles.and snickers. Lee, a scowl on his thin pockmarked face, sauntered to his new seat. He slouched there and glared at Nancy. She knew the boy hated her now, but at least he wouldn't be able to talk to his buddies. There'd be a quiet classroom for the rest of the year.
Nancy somehow got through the day, went home and took a long hot bath, and decided to go to bed early. Her worrisome thoughts had exhausted her. She put on a plain white cotton nightgown and was just getting into bed when she seemed to hear a strange noise. She heard the creaking of wood, as if a window were being raised.
The sound was coming from the bathroom. Nancy rushed in, and sure enough, there was the man in the ski mask, just coming through the window. How stupid of her not to have checked all the windows after last night!
"Get out," she shouted. "Get out right now, or I'll call the police."
"You won't get to the phone in time, lady," he said as he got through the window and dropped to the floor.
Nancy raced down the hall toward the phone, but the intruder was right behind her. He caught her around the waist, and they went tumbling to the carpet, Nancy kicking and screaming. Though the man was not big, he managed to wrestle her onto her back, then he lay on her, pinning her with his superior weight.
"I came back for more," he said in his raspy voice, "just like I promised."
"Oh, God," Nancy moaned.
She felt torn in half. She hated the idea of rape and force, and she certainly didn't like this cruel man. But her body was burning with lusty need, and she wanted more than anything for him to ball her again, to awaken all her deep passion as he had last night.
"Do we go in the bedroom," he said, "or should I fuck you right here?"
"This is outrageous," Nancy sputtered. "I'm warning you, you'd better get out of here. I'm not going to keep quiet about it this time."
"You wouldn't want that pretty face cut up, would you?" he replied. "I still got my knife. And besides, baby, I know you really wanta ball me. I remember how you were last night."
Nancy reddened. She, too, remembered vividly how she'd behaved once he started making love to her. She remembered her moans, her sighs, her helpless creaming, and all the dirty words of encouragement she'd screamed when he fucked her. No wonder he thought she'd welcome a second visit. But she had her standards and her pride.
"No," she said, "no, I don't want you. Please go away. You'll be in big trouble if you don't."
"Aw, knock off the crap, lady," he rasped. "We're gonna do it whether you like it or not-and you know it. So why waste time with a lot of argument? Take off that nightgown and let's have some fun."
"Noooo," Nancy moaned.
With all her remaining strength she pushed against his shoulders and managed to roll him off her. She leaped to her feet and ran into the living room, hoping to reach the phone before he caught her again. It was no use. He seized her around the waist and pulled her down onto the soft rug. Her nightgown rode up, showing a glimpse of glossy brown pussy fur.
"Yeah, let's just get that nightgown off," the man said eagerly.
"Oh, God, NO," Nancy wailed.
He seized her nightgown and ripped it in half down the front. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, and her whole tall luscious body was exposed for him to see. He ogled her huge wobbling tits with their large cone-shaped rosy nipples. He stared hungrily at the sweet little brown muff of her bush. Nancy attempted to pull the shreds of the nightgown around her, but the man jerked the torn garment right off her.
"Just stay right there," he snarled.
He took out his switchblade and flashed it at her. The room was well lit this time, and Nancy had a frightening look at the menacing weapon. It was enough to make her lie back on the rug, limp and submissive. Even being raped was better than having her looks spoiled with that vicious blade.
"Now you're thinking," the man said with a leer. "Just do exactly what I tell you, and you won't get hurt."
It was just like last night. She knew she was going to be raped, and there was nothing she could do about it. Or was there a difference? Last night she hadn't felt this strange wicked lust, this kinky excitement. Though she loathed the man, she could feel her pussy swelling up and getting hot and moist.
"Spread your legs," he ordered.
Blushing miserably, Nancy obeyed, opening her legs wide and bending them back at the knees. For the first time the intruder saw her pussy in full light. He gawked at the rosy moist flesh and the dainty fringe of brown curls. He eyed the bright red button of her clit and the small recessed mouth of her cunt.
Nancy could have died of mortification. No man had ever seen her naked pussy before, and the intruder intensified her discomfort by staring and staring at the most intimate part of her body. He even licked his lips as he studied her lovely scarlet gash. Then he reached out and placed his hand on the clean springy curls of her bush.
"Nice pussy, nice pussy," he mocked.
"Oh, for God's sake," Nancy moaned, "just do what you want and get it over with. Don't torture me like this."
"But I AM doing what I want," he laughed. "I wanta get you real hot for me, like I did last night. You remember that, don't you, baby? The way you begged for it?"
Nancy couldn't have felt more mortified. She blushed deeply as he began to pet her pussy, trailing his fingers over the slick hot flesh of her gash, rubbing the sensitive lump of her clit, the plump scarlet lips of her pussy, and the moist tight mouth of her box. His touch excited her wickedly, but she didn't want him to know that.
Then he drew back, stood, and barked, "Undress me."
"WHAT?" Nancy gasped.
"Get up and undress me," he ordered. "And hurry it up, before I have to use my knife."
Nancy leaped to her feet, her big breasts wobbling wildly. She didn't want to touch him, but the alternative was clear. Quickly she pulled his t-shirt off-he was careful to hold his ski mask in place. She bent and helped him out of his sneakers. Then, on her knees, she unzipped the fly of his jeans and started to pull them down.
"OH," she squeaked.
She was taken by surprise when his stiff cock snapped out at her, freed from the tight confinement of his jeans. It wagged heavily, lewdly, before her, almost grazing her lips. Nancy let his pants drop. It was only the second time in her life that she'd seen a cock, the first time in full light. She couldn't help staring.
"Yeah, take a good look, baby," he laughed. "You're gonna have a lot of fun with that meat tonight."
Nancy hardly heard him. She was too busy studying his prick. Last night the light had been dim and she hadn't seen it clearly. She gawked at his swollen rosy balls, his small brown curl patch, and the long thick stalk of his cock. It was milky-pale and blue-veined except for the head, which was bulb-shaped and purple. The small slit mouth of his cock was leaking little bubbles of juice.
Nancy drew back, trembling, and the intruder stepped out of his rumpled jeans and stood before her naked except for his mask. He walked right up to where Nancy knelt, till the swollen oozing head of his dick was almost touching her face. He was grinning wickedly, his white teeth flashing through the mouth hole of his mask.
"Touch my cock," he rasped. "Go on, baby, play with it. I can see you're dying to touch it."
Nancy turned beet red. How could he have known that she secretly wanted to explore his cock with her hands? She faked unwillingness, moving her hand very slowly and shakily towards his stiff-standing prick. She placed her hand very gingerly on the rock-hard stalk.
"That's it," he said breathlessly. "Just touch it a little. Touch it all over. It ain't gonna bite."
Nancy didn't like taking his orders, but she couldn't resist the chance to explore a cock for the very first time. Slowly she trailed her fingers up and down the stiff stalk of his prick, feeling the silky softness of the skin, the radiating heat, and hard core inside. Then she touched the swollen rubbery purple head of his cock, and more bright bubbles of juice gushed out to moisten her fingers.
His cock was pleasant to touch, and Nancy felt hypnotized with lust and curiosity. She ran her fingers up and down his cock again and again, over, under and around. She trailed her fingers through the crisp brown hairs of his bush and touched his hot pulsing nut sacs. It excited her wickedly to play with his dick.
"Put your fingers around it," he sighed. "Pump it."
Dazedly Nancy obeyed. She held his thick throbbing meat in her fist and began to pump, moving her hand timidly at first, then with increasing excitement. She liked running the silky warm stalk through her hand, and she could feel his prick swelling up even thicker and harder as she worked. His cock-juice bubbled out thickly, wetting her fingers and making her pumping slick and easy.
"Nice," the intruder sighed, "real nice. I'd let you jack me off, but I wanta save that hard-on. That's enough for now. Get up and go over to that chair."
Reluctantly Nancy obeyed. She had to admit that she'd really gotten off on playing with his big stiff dick, and she could hardly have gone on doing it. The intruder indicated an overstuffed chair, and Nancy walked over to it, wondering what new kinky idea he had in mind.
"Sit down," he said. "Put your legs up over the arms."
Nancy obeyed, blushing lobster red. With her long legs draped up over the arms of the chair, her lush red gash was totally exposed to the bright lights of the room. The man strolled over and dropped to his knees in front of her, his long stiff cock wagging obscenely. He studied her exposed slit, grinning and licking his lips.
Nancy waited, trembling. She saw him reach out, and then she felt the same sudden blasting pleasure as last night as he took her tiny red clit between his fingers and began kneading the sensitive little button. She stifled a gasp. But she couldn't stop the sudden spurt of hot steamy juice from her cunt. The intruder saw it and laughed.
"Yeah, you really dig this, don't you, baby?" he said.
Nancy felt so ashamed. Why should she get so aroused by this sadistic humiliating scene, when Tom, the man she loved, couldn't get her hot enough to go all the way? Was there something the matter with her? She tried to mask her mounting excitement as the stranger kneaded her clit and made her whole belly melt with pleasure.
Now she was sure that her long years without sex had warped her feelings. Only the brutal force of this rapist had brought out the passion and the need which she'd hidden for so long. Tom was too kind, too gentle, to awaken her lust. She'd had to be literally raped into an awareness of her own body.
But that didn't mean it was right. She shivered with horny pleasure while the man played with her hot little joy button, yet she hated herself for responding like that. She fought her growing horniness, gritting her teeth to stop the moans and sighs that rose to her lips. But still she couldn't stop the steady eager creaming of her cunt.
"You're getting nice and wet for me," he chuckled. "That's good. I'm gonna fuck you silly tonight, baby."
Even his wicked words excited her. Nancy fought and fought her sensual nature, her conscience screaming that the whole scene was dick and depraved. But she'd waited too long for her sexual awakening. She simply couldn't ignore the violent need in her aroused pussy. He gave her clit an extra hard tweak, and she gasped with bliss.
"Ohhhhhh," Nancy whined.
"Yeah, dig it, baby," the man whispered eagerly. "Get real hot for me."
He went on kneading her clit, rolling the slick little lump between his fingers, sending sweet pulsations of pleasure through her belly. With his other hand he reached into her steamy little snatch and tickled the plump hot lips of her pussy, intensifying her pleasure. He rimmed the drooling little mouth of her cunt with a stiff fingertip.
"Ummmmmm," Nancy sighed.
She couldn't control herself any more. It felt too damned good, and she'd waited too long. Years of sexual frustration were coming to a boil now under the expert pussy-play of the stranger. Slowly he began to ease a stiff middle finger up her red-hot box, and Nancy whined with pleasure. Her slick cunt walls gripped his finger, pulling it deeper.
"You really dig that, huh?" he laughed harshly. "Wait'll I get it all the way in."
He thrust his finger clear to the last knuckle in her molten-hot little box. Nancy creamed hugely around his finger as searing pleasure ripped through her belly. He started to finger-fuck her, jerking his finger up and down like a" tiny stiff cock. She was so excited, she almost came.
"Ooooooo," Nancy squealed.
He chuckled as he watched the lovely tall brunette completely succumbing to his wicked finger play. He worked his finger a little longer in her tight gushing box, then whipped it out. Nancy felt his fingertip moving even lower in her soaked hot snatch, then pressing firmly against the tiny wrinkled mouth of her ass-hole.
"Oh, NO," she gasped, suddenly shocked, "not there."
"Aw, don't be so uptight," he laughed. "You'll dig it. Just let me stick it in."
"Nooooo," Nancy wailed.
But it was too late. He popped his stiff finger inside the tiny clenched mouth of her ass-hole and quickly slid it all the way up her fiery-hot brownie. Nancy gasped with surprise. She'd expected pain or at least discomfort, but in fact it felt terrific to have a long stiff finger up her bumhole.'
"Oh, my GOD," she moaned.
He worked his finger in her ass-hole just like he'd done in her cunt, jerking it stiffly up and down in cock-like motions. Nancy knew it was an incredibly wicked thing to do, yet she couldn't resist the stunning pleasure that radiated from her tight little brownie. She moaned and creamed and writhed, and once more she got so excited that she almost came. Then suddenly he whipped his finger out of her brownie.
"You're ready now," he panted.
Nancy's long legs were still draped up over the arms of the chair. The intruder braced his hands on the chair arms and dipped down toward her, bringing the drooling purple head of his cock up against the soaked mouth of her cunt. Nancy didn't resist. She needed his fucking too badly. As his thick hard cock entered her, she wailed with delight.
"Oh, yes, YES," she cried, "put it in meee."
He grinned wickedly down at her as he worked his rock-hard meat all the way up her boiling-hot cunt. He thrust till his swollen cock-head touched her womb and his full hot nut sacs rested against her steamy little pussy. All the while Nancy's hot cunt-cream boiled around his dick, and she kept up a steady hoarse moaning.
Then he began to fuck her just the way she needed it-fast and hard and deep. Nancy lost all shame, all pride, as she responded to the delicious thrusts. Her big brown eyes rolled crazily, and her pretty little face was twisted in a horny leer. All she could think about was fucking, coming.
"You love it, don't you, baby?" the intruder panted. "You love me to ball you?"
"Yes," Nancy babbled, "oh, yes, YES. Keep fucking me. Don't stop. Oh, God, I LOVE IT."
She knew she'd be ashamed of her wanton words later, but right now she just couldn't control herself. She arched her body upward, taking his lunging prick as deep as she could, and then she screamed with pleasure as she began to come.
"Oh, oh, OHHHHHH," Nancy wailed.
He kept fucking her hard, intensifying her climax, and then just as her delicious spasms were dying away she felt the steamy wet blast of his come. They writhed together a few more moments, and then he went still, his shrinking cock still lodged deep in her soaked little box.
"Now I've got a real surprise for you, baby," he said. "I'm gonna show you who I am."
He whipped off his ski mask, and Nancy screamed with horror.
"Surprise, teacher," said Lee Crawford.
CHAPTER THREE
Lee Crawford-she should have known. The raspy voice, the thin wiry body, the sadistic trouble-making nature-all signs had pointed to Lee. But most of all there was his need to have revenge on his teacher for the many times she'd reprimanded him in class.
Nancy moaned and drew away from Lee, his limp cock slipping out of her. She huddled in the chair, pale with shock, wondering what to do. It would be the end of her career if anyone found out she'd been carrying on with one of her students.
"Quite a surprise, huh, teacher?" Lee said mockingly as he got dressed. "But at least you dig my fucking. We got that going for us."
"Oh, my God, Lee," Nancy moaned, "we can't go on doing this. You're my student. You're practically young enough to be my son. You must promise me you'll keep quiet about this and never come back. We could get into awful trouble."
"Oh, no, teacher, you got it all wrong," Lee said with a sneer. "You're the only one who'd get in trouble. I'd just say you tricked me into it. That'd make quite a scandal, wouldn't it?"
"What are you getting at, Lee?" Nancy cried.
"I'm telling you that you better do exactly what I want," Lee snarled. "Otherwise I'll tell the principal what's been going on, and you'll lose your job. I'll be coming back to see you again, and if you give me any trouble, I'll tell on you."
"But that's blackmail," Nancy wept. "I didn't start this, Lee. You broke into my house and raped me."
"Yeah, but nobody's gonna believe that," Lee said with an evil grin. "They'll think you're a horny old maid who seduced one of her students. So you better get set to see a whole lot of me, lady."
"Oh, noooo," Nancy moaned.
Lee just laughed and walked out the door. It took Nancy a long time to go to sleep that night. She thought and thought about her dilemma, and she couldn't see any way out of it. People might believe Lee, and they might not, but she couldn't take the risk. As long as she taught in Oakdale, she'd be at Lee's mercy.
She couldn't just quit and leave in the middle of the school year, either. It would look bad for her future record, and she'd have to leave Tom. No, her only recourse was to stick it out for the rest of the year and hope that eventually Lee would get tired of her. She wished with all her heart that she'd resisted him the first time and reported the incident to the police. But it was too late for that now.
The next morning Nancy was astonished to wake up lusty. Surely last night's ugly revelation would have shocked her out of all sexual feeling for Lee? But, no, she felt that nagging ache in her pussy, and she helplessly recalled the way Lee had made love to her. She hated him, and yet she lusted for him.
"My God," she moaned, "what's the matter with me?"
As usual she didn't have to look far for the answer. Thirty years of spinsterhood, a whole adult life without sex, were enough to account for her uncontrollable lust now that her passions had finally been awakened. In effect Lee, by giving her her first fuck, had blown the lid off a volcano. It was an explosion of need which Nancy couldn't control.
Miserably she dressed and went to school. She didn't know how she was going to face Lee, especially now that she had him seated right next to her desk. It had been bad enough dealing with his occasional mischief, but now his eyes would reflect her awful guilty secret. Every glance would remind her that she'd taken his cock and begged for more.
To her relief Lee behaved just as usual, slouching in his seat, alternating yawning or scowling. He was too smart to blow the good deal he'd set up. He wanted to act as if nothing had happened, and Nancy was only too happy to go along with him. But when the bell rang and the other students hurried out of the room, Lee stayed behind.
He strolled over to Nancy's desk, a knowing leer on his face, and Nancy blushed scarlet. "W-What do you want, Lee?" she stammered.
"Just a goodbye kiss," he said.
He leaned down, cupped her chin, and kissed her hard, working his hot slick tongue deep into her mouth. Nancy was horrified that he should kiss her right there in the classroom. But at the same time she felt a hot melting sensation in her pussy. Incredibly, the boy had the power to make her horny with just a single kiss. She felt disgusted with herself.
"So long, teacher," Lee said as he drew away. "I'll see you tonight."
"Oh, no, Lee," Nancy called after him, "we mustn't do that again. I. . . "
But Lee had left, casting her one more leering grin before closing the door.
"Oh, my God," Nancy sobbed, "what AM I going to do?"
She passed the rest of the work day in a daze of worry, and when she got home she couldn't resist making herself a strong drink. She couldn't eat much dinner, but she went on drinking to soothe her nerves, and by evening she was a little tipsy. She lolled on the couch, looking at the TV but not really seeing it-when suddenly Lee was in the room.
"How did you get in here?" Nancy squeaked. "I locked all the windows."
"That can't stop me," Lee said. "A buddy of mine taught me how to break into any place. But I don't have much time tonight, teacher. Let's go right to bed." He grinned and motioned toward the hall.
Nancy took a deep breath and said, "I'm not going anywhere with you, Lee. I'm not having anything to do with you. I won't risk my career for you, and that's that."
Lee scowled. "You sure don't learn very fast," he said, "and I thought teachers were supposed to be smart. But I'll tell you again-I got my switch blade, and I can tell the principal some pretty interesting stories about you. You just better do what I say."
Nancy knew he held all the cards, but she wasn't thinking very clearly. She didn't want to be his sex slave. She wanted out of this mess. She leaped to her feet, grabbed a table lamp, and started toward Lee, holding the heavy lamp ready to strike.
"I won't do it," she shouted. "You get out of here, Lee. Get out before I call the police."
Lee held his ground, and Nancy swung the lamp at him. She'd forgotten his fighting skills. The only high school class he took any interest in was wrestling. He caught the lamp easily and twisted it from her hand. The next thing Nancy knew, she was on the floor, Lee twisting her arm behind her till she thought it would break.
"Are you gonna cut this crap?" he snarled. "You gonna do what I tell you?"
"Yes," Nancy squeaked. Anything to end the pain.
"Then get in the bedroom," Lee ordered.
Nancy did as he ordered, too dazed to fight any more. They went into the bedroom, and Lee sprawled on the bed, his dirty sneakers soiling the spread. He got comfortable, arms propped under his head. He gave Nancy a smug grin, knowing he had her in his power.
"Take off your clothes for me, teacher," he said. "Do it nice and slow. Give me a little show."
"Oh, God," Nancy sobbed.
She didn't know what else to do but obey. She couldn't fight him off, so she might as well just get it over with. Later, when he was gone, she could think of some way to end this sick affair. She kicked off her slippers and untied the cord of her long lounging robe.
Slowly she eased the robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She stood there in just a matching set of white lace bra and panties. Lee feasted his eyes on her gorgeous tall figure. Nancy couldn't help blushing. He stared at her for a long time, and it felt like his lusty eyes were burning right into her skin.
"Boy, am I lucky," he laughed. "Imagine getting a strip show from your own teacher. The rest of the class would really envy me. I may not make very good grades, but I sure get along okay outside the class, don't I, teacher?"
Nancy didn't reply to his taunt. Grimly she went on with her forced striptease, reaching around to unhook her bra. The dainty white garment snapped open, and her huge heavy tits wobbled out into their natural firm thrust. Lee grinned as he studied the creamy-pale globes and the large conical red nipples.
"You're always punishing me in class just 'cause I horse around a little," he said. "You give me bad grades just 'cause I can't read so good. Well, now I'm getting even. Maybe you can boss me around in class, but I'm the boss here."
His motives were all too clear. He was punishing Nancy because she was an authority figure, and the best way he knew to punish her was to humiliate her sexually. She understood all that-but what could she possibly do about it? Lee had her whole future in his hands.
"Take off those panties now, teacher," he said with an evil grin.
Sobbing softly, Nancy hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and slowly lowered the lacy white garment. Lee's eyes widened lustily as the first glossy brown pussy hairs popped into view. Nancy could have died of mortification, but she had no choice but to skin out of her panties and stand before him totally naked.
Lee studied the cute little brown puff of her bush and said, "I been with lots of chicks, girls my age, but they were dogs. I never had a chick as gorgeous as you."
There was a wistful note in his voice, and Nancy understood even more about him now. He wanted to take something beautiful and soil it. He wanted to destroy her because she was good-looking and privileged, and he wasn't. Again she could understand, but she still couldn't forgive him. He was a sadistic little punk, and he had an evil, warped mind.
"Come over here, teacher," he grinned.
Trembling, Nancy approached the bed. Lee swung his legs over the side and sat there waiting till she was close to him. He reached out and cupped her heavy quivering jugs, giving them a taunting squeeze. He lifted the hot silky globes, then released them, making her big boobs bounce and shake. Nancy fought back the urge to slap him.
"Take off my clothes," he lazily ordered.
Sighing, Nancy dropped to her knees and pulled off his sneakers. She drew his t-shirt off over his head, rumpling his rather thin brown hair. Then Lee stood, and with shaking hands she unzipped his jeans. This time she was prepared when his long stiff pale cock snapped out at her. She tugged the jeans down and Lee stepped out of them.
He sat down on the edge of the bed once more and commanded, "Play with my dick."
Nancy knelt there trembling with anger and humiliation, but she knew she had to do whatever he wanted. She slid her hand over his stiff throbbing cock and ran her fingers slowly up and down its hot silky length. Lee sighed happily. He had his pretty teacher right where he wanted her-on her knees, naked, playing with his swollen prick. He couldn't have been more delighted.
"Pump it," he sighed.
Nancy curled her fingers around his rigid dick and began to run her hot little fist up and down the steel-hard stalk. The dark slit mouth of his cock opened a little and began to leak little gleaming bubbles of prick-cream. Lee shivered blissfully.
"Boy, would the rest of the guys at school envy me," he sighed. "They'd give anything to have you play with their dicks. You do that for ol' Mr. Bates?"
Nancy blushed furiously at the mention of Tom. "That's none of your business," she snapped.
Lee snickered. "I bet he's not much of a lay," he said. "Those nice wholesome guys never are. I bet you're glad as hell you met up with me."
Nancy didn't reply, but there was a perverse truth to what Lee said. Tom didn't excite her much, not compared to the wicked fascination Lee held for her. She wasn't proud of it, but she couldn't deny that Lee's fucking released all her inhibitions and that she enjoyed his love-making wildly. Why didn't Tom arouse her that way?
"Play with my balls, too," Lee sighed.
Nancy slipped her free hand under his swollen rosy nut sacs and began a gentle massage of the taut bags. Even though she despised Lee, she didn't mind touching his cock and balls. It was thrilling to do that to a man for the first time in her life. As she pumped his cock and squeezed his nuts, she enjoyed the hot slick touch of his flesh.
Finally, at the age of thirty, she was learning how exciting it was to totally let go with a man, to do any wild and crazy thing in bed that felt good to them both. She wasn't afraid of sex any more. Far from it-she longed to try everything, all kinds of foreplay, every possible way to fuck.
If only she were doing it with someone besides Lee!
"Touch me lower," he moaned.
Nancy slipped her hand off his balls and trailed her fingers back into the flat of his crotch, the taut muscle between his nuts and ass-hole. Lee shivered with wicked pleasure. Impulsively she reached even farther back and touched the wrinkled clenched mouth of his brownie. The little hole gently opened as if inviting her finger.
"Go ahead," Lee panted, "stick your finger up my ass."
"Oh, no, Lee, I couldn't," Nancy gasped.
"DO IT," he barked.
Reluctantly Nancy pressed the tip of her little finger against the half-open mouth of his bumhole and began sliding her finger inside. The nether passage was terrifically hot and tight. It was slick, too, and she easily got her finger all the way in. His powerful anal muscles gripped her finger and held it there.
"Aw, Jesus, YEAH," Lee moaned. "Now move your finger up and down, like I did to you last night."
Nancy reddened at the embarrassing memory. Lee had frigged her tight little brownie with his finger, and she'd really gotten off on it-much to her shame. Now she did the same for him, jerking her finger up and down in his tight hot ass-hole. He whinnied with excitement.
"Yeah, YEAH," he panted.
Looking up, Nancy saw that his face was flushed with horny arousal and contorted in a lusty grin. His teeth flashed and his eyes rolled crazily. She felt his tight hot ass-hole gripping and releasing her finger. She was still pumping his cock, and now she felt a hot heavy flood of prick-juice rolling down from the swollen purple head, soaking her fingers.
Nancy popped her finger out of his fiery-hot bumhole and released his stiff-standing cock from her fist. Lee caught his breath, then pulled her onto the bed beside him. He pushed her onto her back and forced her legs wide apart, bending them back at the knees and fully exposing the lush red flesh of her pussy.
Nancy had come to learn that no evening was complete for Lee unless he got to stare at her gash, but she blushed hotly nevertheless. She felt so exposed and humiliated when he did that. He crouched low, his face practically in her crotch, and she felt his hot moist breath fanning her cunt as he studied her.
"The other guys at school would sure like to get a look at this," he chuckled.
Nancy writhed with shame. Why couldn't he just ball her and get it over with? Why did he have to humiliate her like this every time they were together? Of course she already knew the answer. For a sadistic nature like Lee's, there was no such thing as "making love." Love had nothing to do with it. He couldn't get his rocks unless he humiliated and shamed his partner.
"Want me to pet your pussy, teacher?" he mocked.
"For God's sake, Lee," Nancy moaned, "Let's get this over with."
"Aw, come on, baby, you know you love it," Lee chuckled.
Nancy should have known her plea was in vain. Lee wanted to spin out her shame as long as he could. He knelt between her wide-spread legs and touched the fiery-hot flesh of her slit, running his fingers slowly and teasingly from the bright red button of her clit down to the tiny clenched mouth of her ass-hole.
In spite of herself Nancy experienced a shiver of wicked pleasure. It felt so nice to have her pussy played with. For the first time that evening she began to feel urgently lusty. Her cunt began to moisten and heat as Lee tickled back and forth, his fingers teasing all her most sensitive places.
"I know what you like, teacher," he taunted. "I know how to get you hot."
Unfortunately he did. First he pressed a fingertip against the supersensitive lump of her clit and began to rub the slick little bud. Nancy felt instant dizzying pleasure. She clamped her jaws shut in order not to cry out. She didn't want this nasty little punk to know he was exciting her.
He frigged her hot red clit awhile longer, but Nancy managed to remain still and stiff, pretending that she felt nothing. When he didn't get a response, he tickled lower in her steamy little snatch and wormed a stiff middle finger up her tight juicy cunt. Nancy had all she could do not to scream with pleasure.
"Come on, teacher," Lee panted, "I KNOW you get off on this."
Again Nancy lay stiff and still, vowing not to betray her enjoyment. Lee slid his finger fully into her gripping hot box and began to finger-fuck her, jerking up and down like a tiny cock. It felt delicious, and Nancy blushed with shame as she felt her treacherous little twat starting to cream around his frigging finger.
"Yeah, yeah, I feel it," Lee said excitedly. "I feel you getting wet for me."
Nancy moaned softly. It seemed that no matter how hard she fought, Lee always won in these encounters. She felt her lust growing to the point where she desperately craved an orgasm. His finger jerked harder and harder in her moistening box, but now it wasn't his finger she wanted. She had to have his cock.
She hated herself for it, but she gave in completely, arching her body up to take his jerking finger as deep as possible. Her cream started to come in steamy floods, overflowing her cunt and soaking his hand. She panted and moaned. She'd lost control of herself-and Lee knew it. He finger-fucked her as hard and fast as he could till she was gasping on the very brink of orgasm-and then he whipped his finger out of her box.
"Roll over," he panted.
At that point Nancy would have done anything to get off. She rolled onto her belly, and Lee pulled her pert little ass high in the air. She felt him seizing her hips as he knelt behind her. Then he was pressing the hot hard head of his prick against the gushing little mouth of her cunt. Nancy moaned hoarsely.
"You want it now, teacher?" he panted. "You want me to stick my cock in you?"
"Yessss," Nancy whined, her fiery-hot cunt aching for his thick hard meat. "Yes, yes, do it to me, PLEASE."
Lee gave a harsh laugh, and then she felt his long rigid prick sliding up her eager creamy box. She lost all sense of shame, clawing the bed, moaning with ecstasy. It was the moment she'd secretly waited for all day, the moment his thick pulsing meat filled her starved little cunt.
"Oh, God, YES," Nancy wailed, "FUCK ME."
Lee went at her like a pile driver, fucking her as hard and fast and deep as he could. Nancy didn't mind the roughness. On the contrary, she craved it. She went out of her mind with lust, bucking her hips in time to his strokes, creaming so heavily that her steamy juice overflowed her tight little twat.
"I love it," she whined, "I love it."
She was coming in less than a minute, her convulsing cunt gripping his cock fiercely, but Lee managed to ride it out, balling her steadily as she climaxed. It seemed no time at all before she was coming again, her body rocked violently in delicious convulsions. This time Lee came with her, howling with pleasure and jetting his load into her gripping box.
The moment it was over, Nancy came back to her senses and realized what a wicked and foolish thing she'd done. Not only had she shown Lee how much she needed his fucking, but she'd again balled one of her own students, a boy almost young enough to be her son. She moaned with shame.
Lee looked at her smugly while he dressed. He knew he had the upper hand. Not only did she need his body, but he could blackmail her if she ever refused him.
"See you tomorrow in class, teacher," he said mockingly as he left.
Nancy remained sprawled on the bed, sobbing. She had to get out of this nightmare-but how?
CHAPTER FOUR
The next day as Nancy was hurrying to class she saw Tom waiting outside her door. She reddened when he caught her eye. She knew she'd been neglecting him, but for the past few days her thoughts had all been about Lee and the disturbing changes he'd brought into her life.
Tom took her arm before she could enter the classroom. "Nancy," he said gravely, "have you thought over what I asked you?"
Nancy's blush deepened. She'd hardly given any thought at all to Tom's marriage proposal. What was the matter with her anyhow? She looked up at her fianc�. He was so attractive, so bright, so kind. Any other woman would have snapped him up in a second. So why was she neglecting him for a sadistic seventeen-year-old punk?
"Uh, yes, Tom, I've thought about it," Nancy said sheepishly, "but I haven't made up my mind yet. Please give me a few more days."
Tom sighed impatiently. "All right, Nancy, but it's only fair to tell you that I don't intend to wait much longer. As I said before, I'm only human. I need a woman in my life-totally in my life-and if it can't be you, I'll look for someone else."
Nancy paled as Tom walked away. Her next move was obvious-marry him, and marry him FAST. But how could she do that when Lee knew all her guilty secrets? Tom would never marry her if he found out she'd been carrying on with a student. Somehow she'd have to make Tom wait till she figured out how to get rid of Lee.
When she entered the classroom Lee was slouched in his chair as usual. To Nancy's relief he didn't even glance at her while she gave the lesson. At least he could be cool when others were around. But, as she'd feared, he lingered after the bell, when the other students had left the room.
"I've got to get ready for my next class, Lee," Nancy said nervously.
"Sure, sure, I'll be going in a second," Lee said, moving up close to her desk. "I just wanted to remind you to wear something real pretty tonight."
"Lee, I really don't think you should come over," Nancy said. "I'm going to be very busy grading papers."
"I won't be over till later," he grinned. "You'll have plenty of time to get your work done."
"I don't think so," Nancy replied. "I'd rather you didn't come at all."
Lee's small brown eyes glinted with suspicion. "Oh yeah?" he snarled. "You wouldn't be planning to see ol' Bates, would you?"
"No, I'm not," Nancy said, "but so what if I did? He's my fianc�, after all."
"Not any more, he ain't," Lee barked. "You're MY lady, and you better not forget it. I'll see you tonight."
He turned and stalked out of the room. Nancy felt more hopelessly trapped than ever. It was bad enough that a mere teenage boy had such a hold over her, but now she was going to lose the man she loved, the man she'd planned to marry. If only she could figure out some way to defeat Lee's blackmail!
But by the time she got home that night she still hadn't come up with a solution. She could have kicked herself, because it was her own animal lust that had gotten her into the dilemma in the first place. If only she hadn't responded to Lee that first night, if only she'd called the police after he left.
"Oh, hell," Nancy muttered.
She was still grading papers at nine-thirty when the doorbell rang. Nancy, dressed in comfortable old jeans and t-shirt, went to answer it. Lee was standing on the front porch, grinning expectantly. When Nancy saw who it was, she tried to slam the door shut.
"HEY," Lee shouted.
He kicked at the door, and Nancy went flying across the entry hall. She landed hard, and as she gasped for breath, Lee hurried inside, slammed the door and locked it. He glared down at Nancy.
"What is this bullshit anyhow?" he snarled. "I thought I'd come in like a gentleman, instead of through the window, and you try to slam the door in my face. And I told you to wear something pretty, not crummy old blue jeans."
"Lee," Nancy said coldly, "I'm not your slave. I still have a life of my own. I'll wear what I want and I'll see whoever I want. And I don't want to see YOU."
"Well, you don't have a choice, now, do you, teacher?" Lee said, hauling her roughly to her feet. "Get over there to the couch, lady. I'm gonna teach you a lesson."
Nancy struggled, but Lee got a painful wrestling hold on her arm and forced her right over to the couch. He pushed her down hard, and Nancy sat. Lee plumped down beside her and instantly slid his hands up under her t-shirt, cupping the tightly-packed cones of her bra. He squeezed almost painfully hard.
"Yeah?" he barked. "Well, you just remember, baby-every time you cross me, you're gonna get hurt. I don't want any more crap like tonight."
He pushed her down on her back and scrambled on top of her, pinning her with his superior weight. Nancy wanted to scratch his eyes out, but she knew he was carrying that awful switch blade and that she'd be badly hurt if she did anything more to anger him. Once again she'd have to endure his sadistic love-making.
Lee kissed her hard, bruising her lips and forcing his tongue deep into her mouth. Nancy felt the usual spark of lust, but she resisted it. Her only chance of getting rid of him, she thought, was to act frigid. Perhaps he'd give up in disgust if he got no response from her. She lay stiff as a board and made no sound or movement.
Lee still had his hand under her shirt, squeezing her tits through her bra. He wasn't being brutal now. He was squeezing gently and steadily, trying to turn her on. It did feel very exciting, but Nancy steeled herself not to show a single sign of response. As she'd hoped, Lee soon gave up and drew his hands away.
But then, still kissing her hungrily, he slipped a hand into her crotch. He rubbed back and forth, and she could feel the heat and pressure of his hand right through her jeans and panties. It was exciting to have her pussy rubbed, and she could feel that familiar glowing and melting sensation in her snatch. But her overwhelming concern was to get Lee out of her life, and again she didn't respond.
"Damn you," Lee snapped as he broke the kiss. "You're trying to pretend you don't want me, aren't you?"
"I don't have to pretend," Nancy sighed. "I really don't want you, Lee. I wish you'd leave."
"No way," he said angrily. "I know fucking well you want me, teacher, and I'm gonna stay here till I prove it."
Nancy gave a weary moan. It looked like it was going to be a long night. Lee went at it again, kissing her, pawing her, touching her in every sensitive place, as he tried to arouse her to the mindless and shameless pitch of excitement she'd reached on other nights. But he didn't know that this night was different. She was going to lose Tom if she didn't get rid of Lee.
It was the thought of Tom that kept Nancy from showing any response to Lee's foreplay. Everything he did was terribly exciting, and she felt herself growing urgently horny. But she decided she'd rather suffer tonight than lose Tom forever. No matter how lusty she got, Nancy promised herself that she wouldn't let Lee know about it.
"Bitch," he snarled. "So you're gonna go on faking it?"
"I'm not faking anything, Lee," Nancy lied. "If you have to get laid so badly, go ahead and do it, but don't expect any response from me. I'm not turned on to you any more."
"Like hell you're not," Lee snarled. "And I don't like balling a corpse, either. No, baby, you're in for it. I'm gonna keep at it till you beg for it.
But I wanta be more comfortable. Let's go in the bedroom."
Nancy didn't say anything, just did her best to look bored. She got up and walked lazily to the bedroom, Lee following close behind her. She'd hoped he wouldn't be so persistent, that he'd give up and go away before fucking her. But at least she could live with her conscience if she didn't respond to him. And hopefully Lee wouldn't come back for more.
"Get your clothes off," he ordered.
He sat on the edge of the bed grimly watching Nancy as she undressed. She didn't put on a show this time. She was deliberately clumsy, and she tried to look supremely bored. She kicked off her slippers and pulled off her t-shirt, tousling her long gleaming brown hair. Lee hungrily eyed the nearly bursting cups of her bra.
"Why are you laying all this shit on me?" he said. "You know damn well you dig it when we ball."
"Not any more, Lee," Nancy lied. "I'm really turned off you. I admit we had some fun a few times, but not any more."
Lee looked puzzled and frustrated as Nancy coolly removed her bra, but he brightened when her watermelon-size jugs wobbled into their natural firm thrust. His eyes focused on her rather large cone-shaped nipples, and he licked his lips as he studied the soft rosy flesh.
"I can turn you on again," he said huskily. "I know I can. You can't change that fast."
"Oh, yes, I can," Nancy said, faking a yawn. "You just don't appeal to me any more, Lee. I want a man my own age. You knew this affair would have to end sometime."
"Sure, but not so soon," Lee practically bleated. He was clearly getting frantic, his ego wounded because his gorgeous teacher didn't respond to him. "We gotta at least give it one more try."
"I'm sure I don't have much choice in the matter," Nancy said in a bored voice. "But you're going to be disappointed."
She unzipped her jeans and let them fall to the floor. She stepped out of them and quickly whisked down her panties. Lee gawked at the small glossy puff of her bush, then sighed and licked his lips. Nancy walked over and climbed onto the bed. She lay down on her back and yawned.
"Aren't you going to undress me?" Lee said in the voice of a hurt little boy.
"No, I don't get off on it any more," Nancy replied. "Do it yourself, and let's get this over with. I want to get back to grading papers."
Lee's face flamed. He was really hurt to know that she found paper-grading more interesting than going to bed with him. He quickly skinned out of his clothes, leaving his sneakers and jeans and t-shirt in a messy heap. He lay down beside Nancy and began caressing her tall warm silky body, moaning with need. His erect cock nudged her thigh and left a wet little trail of juice.
"Come on, baby," he moaned, "it can't be that bad. You gotta feel something."
"No, I don't," Nancy replied coldly. "Please, Lee, just do it and get it over with.
He gazed forlornly at her for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed. He broke into a mischievous grin, as if he had some amusing secret. "I know what'll turn you on," he chuckled.
He pushed Nancy's long lovely legs open as wide as he could, bending them back at the knees. Nancy lay perfectly limp, allowing him to arrange her as if she were a rag doll. Inside she felt her usual embarrassment when Lee gawked at her naked scarlet pussy, but outwardly she didn't change her bored expression.
"A chick taught me to do this one time," Lee said gleefully. "It drives girls crazy."
Nancy faked another big yawn. Then to her astonishment Lee quickly knelt between her legs and plunged his face right into her pussy.
"LEE," she screeched, "what are you doing?"
"Eating your pussy, teacher," he replied in a muffled voice. "If this don't turn you on, nothing will."
Nancy blushed scarlet. She'd read and heard about oral sex, but of course she'd never experienced it. She'd regarded it as rather wicked and dirty. But her opinion quickly changed as
Lee's slick hot tongue-tip contacted the supersensitive bud of her clit. He began to tongue-lash her little joy button, and she felt the most stunning pleasure of her life.
Nancy just managed to choke back the cry of bliss that rose to her lips. Damn Lee anyhow! She'd managed to resist all his usual methods of arousing her, but now he'd brought in something brand new, unexpected, and delicious. Having her pussy licked was the most exciting and wonderful thing she'd ever experienced.
Lee's wet hot tongue-tip flicked back and forth over Nancy's hot little love-bud, sending melting sensations of pleasure all through her steamy little pussy. It was always fun when he frigged her with his finger, but his tongue was a thousand times better. She wanted to scream, moan, and squeal with pleasure, but she grimly held herself back.
Lee's tongue was making a naughty wet slurping noise as it lashed steadily back and forth over her aroused wet clit. Nancy held herself rigidly, trying to control the shivers of pleasure that rippled through her body. She had to keep reminding herself that if she responded, Lee would be back for more-and she'd surely lose Tom.
"Nooooo," she whimpered. "I don't like it. Please stop."
But Lee wasn't giving up. He must have felt those signs of response which she couldn't control-the steady creaming of her hot little cunt, the swelling and moistening of her pussy, the growing heat of her steamy little gash. He tongued her scarlet clit faster and faster, till Nancy was ready to scream with pleasure.
"Oh, Lee, NOOOO," she wailed.
Far from stopping, Lee slid his hands under the firm little globes of her ass and pulled her up tight against him, squashing her throbbing clit against his lips. He started sucking on her hot little joy button, sucking hard and fast and loud. A giant burst of cream blasted from her cunt, soaking his chin, and Nancy felt her whole body rocking with dizzying pleasure.
No, no, I won't give in, she thought desperately.
But how much longer could she hold out? Having her clit sucked was the most devastating pleasure she'd ever known in her life. Her cunt was helplessly spewing a steady flood of hot juice, and soon she was hovering right on the brink of orgasm. She gritted her teeth, trying to resist that ultimate surrender.
"No, Lee, noooo," she wailed.
But his response was to suck even harder and faster on her stiff throbbing love-bud. Suddenly, helplessly, she was over the edge, exploding into the most powerful climax of her life. Self-control was out of the question now. She wailed hoarsely, and her whole lovely body shook and writhed as she came.
"OOOOOOOO," Nancy cried.
Lee kept on sucking noisily on her clit while she came, making her orgasm doubly intense. But when her delicious spasms finally died down, he raised his face from her pussy, wiped her sticky fragrant cream from his chin, and gave her a big smug grin.
"No more faking, bitch," he said. "You got off on that, and we both know it. Now let's just cut the crap and have some fun."
Nancy moaned and blushed with shame. In spite of all her determination, in spite of her terrible fear of losing Tom, she'd succumbed again to Lee's love-making. She hated herself for it, and she vowed not to let it happen again. She gave Lee the coldest look she could manage, and her voice was icy.
"Anyone might have come like that," she said. "I don't deny it. But I'm still not turned on to you, Lee. I have no interest in seeing you again."
He flushed angrily. "Oh, yeah?" he snarled. "We'll just see about that, teacher. I saved my best tricks for last."
Nancy squealed in alarm as he once more plunged his face into her steamy wet snatch. If he started eating her pussy again, it would be a helluva struggle to keep from showing her pleasure. But Lee had found her weakness, and she felt his slick hot tongue tickling all over her sensitive pussy. Even though she'd just had an explosive climax, she felt instantly aroused again.
"Oh, for God's sake, Lee," she whined, "no more. I don't want it. Please STOP."
But she reckoned without Lee's determination. He was set on defeating her, humiliating her, and he knew just how to do it. He left her clit alone this time and tongued lower in her molten-hot snatch. She felt the stiff tip of his tongue eagerly rimming the oozing little mouth of her cunt.
"Oh, NO," Nancy gasped.
She could hardly believe that he'd do such a thing, but she felt it unmistakably-Lee's thick slippery tongue creeping right up her horny little cunt. The pleasure was dizzying. Nancy managed not to cry out, but her tell-tale box gushed hot salty cream all around Lee's thrusting tongue. He pushed his tongue clear to the root in her juice-filled twat, and she trembled with pleasure.
"No, no, no," Nancy babbled-not meaning a word of it.
And Lee wasn't taking no for an answer. He began to fuck her with his-tongue, jerking the slippery meat roughly up and down the silky wet hole of her box. Once more Nancy was unable to fight back the dizzying pleasure. Her whole body melted with horny arousal as she took the steady plunges of his tongue.
"Oh, GOD," she gasped.
Again Lee slid his hands under her pert writhing ass and pulled her tighter against him, forcing his tongue even deeper in her molten-hot twat. That was her undoing. She fought the heady pleasure--and lost. Another blinding orgasm ripped through her body.
"OHHHHHHH," Nancy screamed.
Her convulsing cunt gripped and held his tongue as she came. Lee remained motionless, feeling her coming all around him, but when her climax was over he jerked his tongue out of her box and leaped up to straddle her chest, his small taut ass just grazing her big heaving tits. He brought his stiff creaming cock down to touch her mouth.
"Your turn, teacher," he panted. "Open up."
Still dizzy from her climax, Nancy didn't understand quite what he wanted. But she was used to obeying him, so she opened her mouth. Lee jabbed his cock inside, the heavy thick meat stretching her lips and weighing down her tongue. Nancy gave a muffled cry of surprise.
"Suck me," Lee whined. "Suck my dick."
Nancy really didn't have much choice. He was pinning her down, holding her head in place, and she couldn't escape. Dazedly she began to suck on his silky throbbing prick, and Lee moaned blissfully. She'd heard of cock-sucking but had never tried it. Very quickly she knew it was exciting to her. She even liked the taste of his dribbling cock-juice.
"Yeah, yeah, teacher, blow me, suck me," Lee chanted.
The boy was clearly feeling intense pleasure. His face was contorted in a lusty grimace, his eyes rolling crazily, his breath coming in short sharp bursts. Nancy sucked hard and fast on his cock, and more tasty thick prick-cream dribbled onto her tongue. Lee looked as if he was just about to shoot his load.
But suddenly he pushed away from her, his achingly stiff cock snapping from her mouth and slapping wetly against his belly. "Don't wanta come yet," he gasped. "Wanta come in you, teacher."
Nancy just didn't have the will to resist any more. She lay panting and dazed as Lee once more scrambled between her legs. He rammed his eager prick roughly up the juicy snug hole of her cunt, butting her womb with the first deep thrust. He began to ball her furiously, whining and moaning with horny pleasure.
"Awwwww, Jesus, AWWWWW," Lee bawled.
He was so aroused after their long foreplay that he began to come almost instantly. Nancy was right with him, her body shaking and writhing in yet another powerful orgasm. She whined with pleasure as she took the steamy jets of his come. Then Lee was crawling off her, standing, putting on his clothes.
"So you aren't turned on to me any more, huh?" he said with a knowing laugh. "Well, we both know that's a load of crap, don't we, baby? I got something on for tomorrow night, but I'll be seeing you soon."
When he was gone Nancy lay in a daze, torn between lust and guilt. She wanted Lee's love-making, no question about that, but she didn't want Lee. And what was she going to do about Tom? She didn't want to lose him, yet one word from Lee and Tom would certainly never speak to her again.
Lee was the key to everything. And she was nothing more than his slave.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Nancy, I insist you see me tonight. I've waited long enough for your answer," Tom said. He stood blocking Nancy's way into her classroom, arms folded across his chest, looking grim and determined.
Nancy paled. She still wasn't at all ready to talk to Tom about marriage because she hadn't been able to do anything about Lee. She wanted to marry Tom, of course, but she couldn't say yes till she was sure that no one would ever know about her and Lee.
"No excuses this time, Nancy," Tom said. "I'll pick you up around seven. We'll have dinner and talk things over."
"All right, Tom," Nancy sighed. "I'll see you at seven."
She could tell that he really wouldn't tolerate any more excuses. All she could do was agree to see him, and perhaps during the day she'd think of some new excuse for postponing their marriage. She strode into the classroom, and there was Lee slouched in his seat, a grim reminder of all her guilty secrets.
Lee was there after class, too, as he was so often lately. He waited till the other students had left, then closed the door and strolled over to where Nancy sat at her desk. She began to redden. Lee had that knowing, leering look in his eyes, and she knew he'd do something to humiliate her.
"What is it, Lee?" she said wearily.
"I just wanted to remind you that I won't be by tonight," he said, "but that doesn't mean we're through. You just stay home like a good girl, okay? I'll be around in a couple days."
"Do I have a choice?" Nancy sighed.
Lee laughed, but not warmly. "No," he said, "you don't have a choice. You belong to me, whether you like it or not."
And as if to prove it, he suddenly thrust his hand down the front of her blouse. Nancy gasped and blushed when he slid his hand right under her bra and squeezed her big warm breasts. He took his time about it, fondling and molding, and all the while he had that knowing leer on his face. She would gladly have slapped away that grin, except that he knew too much about her.
At last Lee withdrew his hand and said, "See you later, teacher."
Nancy barely had time to straighten her clothes before the next class arrived. She was furious with Lee. And for the first time his touch hadn't excited her. She really didn't care if she ever saw him again. But how in the world could she persuade him to leave her alone?
By the time Tom picked her up for dinner she still hadn't thought of a solution. Tom noticed her worried expression, and as they drove off he said, "There's been something on your mind lately, honey, something worrying you. I can tell. You want to talk about it?"
Nancy moaned softly. She wanted so badly to tell someone her problem, but Tom was the last person in the world she would have confessed to. If he'd known what she'd been doing with Lee, he'd never speak to her again. He'd despise her for carrying on with a seventeen-year-old boy, one of her own students.
"Oh, it's nothing important, Tom," she said. "I just haven't been sleeping well lately. I'll get over it."
They had dinner, went dancing, and got back to Nancy's house at a fairly early hour. Nancy asked Tom in for a nightcap, knowing he wanted to discuss things with her. They sat on the couch and Tom moved up close to her, till their thighs touched. The hunger in his eyes was all too obvious. This man couldn't be kept waiting much longer.
"Nancy," he said, "I know you're afraid of sex. That's obvious. But I still say the answer is for us to get married right away. Then we can work on the problem, and you won't feel guilty about it.
What do you say, honey? Why can't we get married next week?"
Nancy's heart pounded. She was feeling terrifically horny, and Tom was really turning her on for a change. She wanted so much to accept his proposal, but her conscience wouldn't let her do it while she was still involved with Lee. What if they got married and Lee told everything? It would ruin Tom's career as well as her own. No-once more she had to put him off, make up some reason for delay.
"Tom," she said, "you know I love you, and I want to marry you more than anything in the world. But people would talk if we did it so suddenly. How about if we wait till Christmas vacation? That's only a few weeks away, and it would seem more appropriate."
Tom grinned. "Okay, you talked me into it," he said. "That's longer than I wanted to wait, but at least you said yes. And believe me, honey, it was just in time."
He slipped his arm around her shoulders, drew her close, and kissed her. It was a thrilling moment for Nancy because for the first time she really wanted to go all the way with Tom. She'd held back when she was a virgin, but she felt no fear now. She melted against him, returning his kiss hungrily working her tongue over his.
Tom felt her passion and gripped her even tighter, working his tongue deep into her mouth.
Nancy felt that hot melting sensation in her pussy, the sign that she was hotly horny. And with Tom she felt none of the guilt she experienced with Lee. There was nothing wicked or illicit about wanting her own fianc�, a man her own age.
"Oh, baby," Tom sighed. "I just don't know if I can wait till Christmas."
"Then let's not wait," Nancy said boldly.
Tom stared at her. "You mean-you mean you're not scared any more?" he said wonderingly.
"No, darling," Nancy sighed, "I think I've finally gotten over that."
Of course she couldn't tell him that she'd lost her fear of sex when she was seduced by her own teenage student. All she could do was let Tom enjoy the benefits of Lee's work. She let him kiss her again, and this time he laid his hands on the firm cones of her tits, caressing them eagerly through her blouse. The melting and glowing sensation in her pussy got stronger.
Tom began to fumble with the buttons of her blouse. Nancy didn't stop him. A few months ago she would have been shocked and frightened if he'd tried to undress her, but now she simply looked forward to balling the man she loved. At last she and Tom could really complete their relationship. She sighed happily as he got her blouse open and touched the tightly-packed cups of her bra.
"Oh, Tom," Nancy sighed, "I want you."
He chuckled and said, "You don't know how glad I am to hear that, honey. I was beginning to think you'd never want me."
He bent down and kissed the plump cleavage of her big tits. Then he was reaching behind her to unhook her bra. Again Nancy didn't resist. She wanted him with all her heart-and all her body. She sighed happily as Tom slipped off her bra and exposed her big creamy-pale jugs. He tossed her bra on the floor and bent to kiss and fondle her tits. "Ummmmm," Nancy sighed. Tom was clearly excited by her submission. Before he'd been slow and gentle, knowing she was afraid, but now he seemed like a whole new lover, kissing her naked tits hungrily, using the wet tip of his tongue to tickle her large rosy nipples. Every little flick of his tongue sent shivers of lusty excitement through her body. "Yes, Tom, yes," she sighed. He caught one of her hot rosy nipples between his lips and began to suck on it. Nancy moaned. It felt delicious to have the sensitive bud sucked into the heat and wetness of his mouth. As he sucked it, the soft nipple slowly went erect and stiff on his tongue. Nancy felt the crotch of her panties getting moist with her trickling pussy cream.
When Tom had sucked her left nipple into stiffness he released it from his lips and dived for the right one. Nancy whimpered lustily as she felt the second nipple bathed in the heat of his saliva.
He sucked loudly, hungrily, on it, and soon it was going stiff like the other one. Nancy could barely control her horny writhing.
Tom was having trouble controlling himself, too. Playing with her big watermelon-size tits had only made him hungry for more. He found the zipper of her skirt and tugged at it, and again Nancy didn't stop him. She raised her pert little ass to help him as he pulled off her skirt. Then she was left in just a skimpy pair of blue lace panties.
"Oh, God, you're gorgeous," Tom sighed.
He drew her tight against him, and she felt the rock-hard line of his cock right through his pants. She remembered that only last week she'd panicked and drawn away when she felt his hard-on. That seemed a long time ago! Now the rigid throbbing line excited her hotly. She rubbed her belly against it, eager to take his cock.
"Nancy, baby," Tom moaned.
He knew what it meant when she eagerly rubbed her belly and bush against the bulge of his fly. To his great relief Nancy was finally behaving like a normal hot-blooded woman, all her inhibitions gone in the presence of the man she loved. He hurried to take advantage of her new mood, slipping his hand inside her panties and petting the soft warm curls of her bush.
"Ummmmm," Nancy murmured.
Again she made no protest when Tom began to tug down her panties. She'd been dating him for six months, and their first fuck just couldn't come too soon for her. In her excitement she forgot all about Lee and the threat he presented. She thought only of Tom-his remarkable tenderness combined with his big strong body. He was everything she wanted.
Tom slipped her panties down over the pert little globes of her ass and over the glossy brown curls of her bush. Nancy lay limp and submissive as he pulled her panties off over her feet and dropped the little garment on the floor. He gawked hungrily at her totally naked body, his eyes focusing finally on the sweet little puff of her bush.
"God, I want you," he sighed.
"I want you, too, Tom," Nancy moaned.
He gently maneuvered her down on her back and then spread her lovely long legs, getting his first glimpse of her lush scarlet snatch and its delicate fringe of brown curls. Nancy didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed as she did when Lee gawked at her pussy. Everything she had belonged to Tom, and everything he did felt right.
Then Tom was on his knees between her legs, dipping down, pressing his face to her molten-hot pussy. Nancy held her breath, then moaned hoarsely as she felt Tom's slick hot tongue tickling all over her sensitive little snatch. He was such a modest and soft-spoken man, she'd never imagined him as a daring lover. But it was clear right away that he knew how to eat pussy.
"Oh, darling, YES," Nancy moaned.
Tom licked all around her moist hot pussy till he located the hot little button of her clit. He flicked it teasingly with his slick tongue-tip, and Nancy whimpered her pleasure. He pressed his tongue harder against the moist little bud and gave it a stiff tongue-lashing that made Nancy squeal with delight. Her aroused cunt spewed a big load of steamy fragrant cream all over his chin.
"I love that, Tom," she whimpered, "I just love it."
He licked ever harder and faster on the greedy little lump of her clit, and Nancy was in ecstasy. Not only did she love him, but he was every bit as good a lover as Lee, even better. She let her long legs fall open wider and wider as Tom tongued her clit. Her fragrant cunt-juice streamed-out steadily, soaking his chin.
Then Tom seized the swollen bud of her clit between his lips and began to suck on it. Nancy almost rose right off the couch, the pleasure was so sudden and dizzying. Now her legs fell all the way open as she totally submitted herself to him, offering him the whole lush scarlet expanse of her gash. But Tom stuck to her hot little love-bud, sucking it loudly and hungrily.
"Eeeeeeee," Nancy squealed. "Oh, darling, that's so good. I think I'm going to come."
She was right. Just a few more seconds of Tom's delicious clit-sucking, and she was coming, her body rocked by a violent orgasm. Her cunt spewed cream like lava, soaking his face, and she moaned hoarsely, steadily, as the delicious climax shook her. Tom kept sucking furiously on her hot little clit, making her orgasm even more intense.
"Oh, Tom," Nancy sighed when it was all over, "you're too good to me. Let me do something for you now."
He raised his cream-drenched face and grinned at her. "Uh-uh," he said. "I want your first time to be really fantastic, honey. I want you really ready for me. You just relax now. I'm not finished-not by a long shot."
Nancy moaned, but it was a moan of shame. She hadn't thought till this moment that Tom still believed she was a virgin. That was why he was eating her pussy, going so slow in his love-making-to make it just right for her. She hated herself for deceiving him, but it would be just as bad if she told him the truth-that her cherry had been popped by a teenage boy.
So when Tom dipped his face into her steamy little pussy once more, Nancy said nothing. She just let her legs fall wide open, moaning softly as he began to lick down from her satisfied clit, tonguing into the plump steamy folds of her pussy-lips, rimming the moist little mouth of her cunt. She couldn't undo the past, so she might as well just enjoy the present.
Tom trailed his tongue-tip around and around the oozing tight mouth of her cunt, slowly and teasingly at first, then with increasing speed and pressure. Guilty as she felt, Nancy couldn't resist that kind of pleasure, and soon she'd forgotten Lee again and was conscious only of Tom's expert tongue circling the greedy little mouth of her box.
"Oh, Tom, that's wonderful," she sighed.
Tom responded by inserting just the tip of his tongue into her fiery-hot little twat. Nancy squealed with excitement, and her powerful cunt muscles gripped at his tongue-tip, seeking to pull it deeper into her seething little box. Tom didn't need much prompting. Suddenly he jammed his tongue all the way to the root in her eager little hole.
"Oooooooo," Nancy wailed.
It was a feeling of fantastic pleasure to have his thick tongue-meat thrusting deep in her hotly aroused cunt. She arched her body upward to take the hard thrust, and his chin came to rest against her slick hot pussy. He started to tongue-fuck her, working the thick slippery organ furiously up and down in her juicy squeezing box. Nancy went wild with pleasure, clawing the couch, moaning.
"Yes, yes, eat meeee," she whined.
Tom hardly had to be encouraged. He seemed hungry for her fragrant cunt cream, thoroughly probing and reaming her creamy little box with his thrusting tongue. Nancy creamed as fast as he ate her, and very soon she was rising toward her second climax of the evening. Her lovely tall body began to quiver, and her voice got hoarse with need.
"Yes, yes, YES," she gasped, "just a little more, darling. I'm going to come. YES."
The delicious convulsions hit her, and her strong cunt muscles gripped and squeezed Tom's deeply-buried tongue as she came. He worked his thick tongue-meat rapidly up and down in her fiery-hot box, intensifying her climax. Nancy almost blacked out from pleasure. Only when she stopped quivering and moaning did Tom come up for air.
"That does it, Tom Bates," Nancy giggled. "You've been far too good to me. Now it's my turn to do something for you."
She pushed him down on his back and hurried to kneel beside him. Tom was grinning expectantly as she seized the zipper of his fly and started tugging it down. Nancy's heart pounded. At last she was going to see his cock. She could hardly wait to touch it, taste it, and play with it.
Just then the doorbell rang.
"Oh, hell," Nancy exclaimed.
"My sentiments exactly," Tom sighed, "but I suppose you'd better answer it. My car's right in front, and people might wonder."
There were times when Nancy wished she wasn't a schoolteacher. Her reputation had to be so carefully guarded. It would be a scandal if anyone learned she'd been fucking her own fianc� before they were married. Whoever was ringing that doorbell knew Tom was inside, and if she didn't answer, the whole town would be whispering the next day.
Nancy hurried to the door and opened it just a crack, hiding her nakedness. There stood Lee. He was scowling. He spoke in a low whisper so Tom couldn't hear.
"I know Bates is in there," Lee said angrily. "Get him out right now. Tell him you promised to help me with my work after school. Tell him anything, but get him out. You're MY chick now, not his."
Nancy could have killed him, but of course there was nothing she could do-not unless she wanted Lee to tell Tom about their illicit affair. Grimly she nodded at the boy, then turned to Tom.
"Darling, I'm so sorry," she said. "I completely forgot that I promised to help Lee after school."
Tom sighed and reached for his jacket. "I understand," he said. "I'll be going."
Leaving Lee on the porch, Nancy hurried to her room and put on a robe. As she returned to the living room, Tom briefly embraced her and whispered, "That was a helluva time to be interrupted, but we'll get together again soon, honey."
"Of course, darling," Nancy sighed. She opened the door for him, and Tom said with complete dignity, "Good evening, Lee."
"Hello, Mr. Bates," Lee said respectfully.
But the moment Lee was alone in the house with Nancy, his furious scowl returned. He grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her till she thought her teeth would rattle.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he shouted. "I told you not to see that guy again. You belong to me now."
"Lee, I love him," Nancy said desperately. "I intend to marry him. For God's sake, why can't you leave me alone?"
"I'll stop seeing you when I feel like it," Lee snarled. "And in the meantime, you better stop seeing Bates. You'll be sorry as hell if you do. In fact I'm gonna punish you right now."
"I thought you had something else on tonight," Nancy said, backing away from him.
"I do," Lee said, advancing toward her. "I just happened to be driving by when I saw Bates' car in front of your place. I wanta get back to my friends, so I'll make this quick. Get over to the couch."
Nancy stood her ground. "No, Lee," she said, "I've had enough of your abuse. We're through."
"Like hell we are," he growled.
He slapped her hard across the face. Nancy felt half-faint. As she swayed dizzily, Lee grabbed her and dragged her over to the couch, pushing her down on her back. He straddled her chest, his small hard ass resting lightly on her big heaving breasts.
"Now you're gonna pay, bitch," he said. "Nobody steps out on me."
He unzipped the fly of his jeans and took out his swollen stiff-standing cock. Pressing the hard purple head against Nancy's lips, he snarled, "Open up, cunt. Suck it."
Nancy knew from experience that she couldn't fight him off. Numbly she opened her mouth, and Lee rammed his hard prick brutally into her mouth. Her lips felt stretched almost to bursting, and she practically gagged as his swollen cockhead rammed into her throat. Lee looked down at her with sadistic satisfaction.
"Suck my cock, bitch," he ordered. "Suck it good and hard."
Nancy obeyed, just wanting to get it over with. She sucked mechanically, hard and fast as he'd ordered but without any feeling of lust. Lee had lost his attraction for her, and all she could do was yearn for Tom. But Lee clearly didn't care whether she wanted him or not. He knew only that his achingly stiff prick was encased in heat and wetness.
"Yeah, yeah, suck that meat," he moaned. "Bring me off."
Nancy sucked steadily, till her jaws ached, and Lee's hot salty cock-juice dripped onto her tongue. Gradually his cruel face flushed with horny arousal and twisted into a lusty grimace. He panted and moaned, and his little dark eyes rolled wildly.
"Take it deeper," he whined. "Take that meat right down your throat."
Nancy didn't have much choice. As he spoke Lee rammed his cock as deep as he could in her hot wet mouth. His big hard cock-head wedged in her throat, and his swollen hot balls rubbed her chin. She wanted to gag. There was no way she could escape. She stopped sucking, but Lee didn't need it now anyway. He was fucking her mouth, ramming his eager cock furiously over her tongue and into her sily throat.
"Awwwwwww," he moaned, "AWWWWWWW."
Suddenly Nancy's mouth and throat were filled with his steamy thick come. She was forced to swallow every last drop. Then Lee pulled out and leered at her.
"That's what happens when you step out on me," he said. "You better remember that. And if I ever see you with Bates again, it's gonna be even worse."
CHAPTER SIX
The next day Nancy caught sight of Tom in the hall, she didn't feel her usual reluctance to talk to him. She felt turned on as hell. Last night's interrupted love-making had at least proved to her that Tom could be every bit as good a lover as Lee. Nancy broke into a grin as he approached.
"Hello, beautiful," he said, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. Even that gesture caused the students around them to giggle and whisper.
Nancy blushed and said, "Please, Tom, not here."
"Then how about your place, tonight?" Tom said boldly.
Nancy was about to accept eagerly-when she remembered Lee's threat. He'd made it clear that if she ever saw Tom alone again, there'd be big trouble. Yet how could she give up seeing the man she loved? It was the same old story-put Tom off till she could find some way to get Lee out of her life.
"Darling, I have some more students to tutor tonight," she said hastily. "Let's wait till this weekend. Maybe we could even go away somewhere together."
Tom brightened. "That's a great idea," he said. "And I know a great place to go-Niagra Falls, if you don't mind making the wedding a little sooner than we planned. What do you think?"
"I think you're crazy, but I love you," Nancy laughed. "We'd better get to class. See you later."
Tom couldn't resist' giving her another quick kiss, and Nancy's whole class witnessed it through the open door. When she walked into the room, they were all laughing except for Lee. He was glaring at her. Nancy's heart sank. She knew she was going to be punished again for seeing Tom. She just didn't know how or when.
When the bell rang and the other students left, Lee lingered behind just long enough to say harshly to Nancy, "You be sure to be home tonight, teacher. And be alone."
Under the circumstances Nancy was in no hurry to get home. She stayed in her classroom after the final bell and graded some papers. Sooner or later she'd have to go home to sleep, and then she was sure Lee would get to her, even if he had to pry open a window. But for now she was safe-or so she thought.
She was just gathering up her things and preparing to leave when the classroom door opened and there was Lee.
"Lee, what are you doing here?" Nancy said wearily. "I've never known you to stay after school voluntarily."
"That's not funny, teacher," Lee snapped. "I went by your house, and you weren't there. So I been looking for you. But this is as good a place as any to give you what you deserve."
He started toward her, and Nancy scurried behind her desk. "W-What do you mean, Lee?" she said.
"You know fuckin' well what I mean," the boy growled. "Everybody in school must have seen you kissing ol' Bates. I told you to stay away from him. So now you gotta be punished."
He started chasing her around the desk. "Lee, not here," Nancy squeaked. "Not at school. For heaven's sake, wait till I get my things, and we'll go to my house."
"Uh-uh, teacher," Lee snarled. "I blew my whole afternoon looking for you, and I'm not gonna wait any longer."
He caught Nancy by the wrist and put one of his wrestling holds on her, dragging her to the hard wooden floor of the classroom. Nancy wept and protested-until she remembered that the janitor might still be around. She didn't want anyone to hear this scene and walk in on it. Miserably, she stifled her sobs.
Lee, lying half on top of her, fumbled with the buttons of her blouse. Nancy didn't know what to do. To call for help would be to risk exposing the whole sordid affair with Lee. But if she didn't struggle, she was going to be raped right there in her own classroom.
"Please, Lee, it just isn't right to do this in a school building," she cried.
"Shut up," Lee hissed. "Maybe this will teach you not to step out on me."
He got her blouse open and hungrily ogled the tightly-packed cups of her bra. He squeezed her big hot tits through the lacy material while Nancy sobbed quietly. It amazed her that she'd ever felt turned on to his sadistic little creep. Now that she'd made love with Tom, she had no feeling at all for Lee.
But of course that didn't bother Lee. When he tired of feeling her boobs through her bra, he reached around her and unhooked the little lacy garment. It snapped open, and he pushed it up out of the way, exposing her firm large tits and their conical rosy nipples. The sight of her extra-large jugs never failed to excite him.
"I suppose you let ol' Bates play with your tits last night," he said enviously.
"What Tom and I do is none of your business," Nancy snapped.
"Oh, yeah?" Lee said angrily. "I suppose you balled him, too. Did you, teacher? Were you in the sack with ol' Bates when I got there last night?"
I wish I had been, Nancy thought wistfully. If it hadn't been for Lee's interruption, she would have gone all the way with Tom for the very first time. But it wouldn't be long before she and Tom finally completed their love-if only she could get rid of Lee. There was always that big IF.
"Answer me," he growled. "You been makin' it with Bates?"
"I said that's none of your business," Nancy replied. "No matter what you may think, Lee, I don't belong to you. You don't own me."
"Oh, yeah?" Lee growled. "Well, we'll just see about that. I know you dig my fucking. You always did before, and I'm gonna make you want it again."
He jammed his mouth onto her softy rosy left nipple, lashing the tender little bud with his tongue. Nancy felt nothing but impatience and disgust. If it had been Tom licking her nipple, she would have been wildly excited, but Lee only turned her off. She didn't want to make him any angrier, however, so she resisted the urge to push him away.
Lee rimmed and tickled her soft rosy nipple with the wet tip of his tongue, but the large cone-shaped nipple stayed soft and unaroused. Lee growled with impatience and sucked the tender bud into the heat and wetness of his mouth. He sucked her nipple loudly, hungrily, and again Nancy felt nothing. She wished with all her heart that he was Tom.
Still Lee's loud wet sucking had some effect. Her nipple seemed to have a mind of its own, for it slowly rose and stiffened under the rhythmic pressure of his lips. It became more sensitive, and Nancy felt pleasant sensations radiating from the sucked nipple. It wasn't because she cared for Lee, though. She would have been delighted never to see him again.
Lee felt her nipple growing rigid and hard in his mouth, and he released it and stared at it smugly. "Aw, now it don't match the other one," he said mockingly. "Guess I'll have to fix that one, too."
Nancy moaned as he dived for her other nipple. Why couldn't he just rape her and get it over with? Why did he always have to prolong her humiliation? She winced as Lee sucked her tender soft nipple roughly into his steamy mouth and gave it a hard loud sucking. Slowly, in spite of Nancy's resistance, the nipple hardened and went pointed.
"That's better," Lee said, releasing her spit-soaked nipple. "Now they match. Did you get off on that, teacher? You dig it when I suck your tits?"
"No," Nancy said coldly-and this time she meant it. "You just do whatever it is you have in mind, Lee, but don't expect me to enjoy it."
That was a mistake. Now Lee's pride was hurt, and he was really furious. Roughly he pushed her skirt up over her little blue lace panties. Nancy felt his hot sweaty hand creeping up her inner thigh, and then he was touching the crotch of her panties, wriggling a finger inside to touch the moist warm flesh of her pussy.
"I know what turns you on," he hissed. "You can say all you want about not liking me, but I know how to get you hot, bitch."
Nancy was all too aware of that. She'd never been wild about Lee, even at the beginning of their affair, but he'd never failed to get her hotly, mindlessly aroused. Now she stiffened as she felt his finger sneaking inside her panties and caressing the supersensitive flesh of her pussy. She prayed she wouldn't lose control of herself.
Lee touched the hot little lump of her clit, the plump red lips of her pussy, and the moist little mouth of her cunt. It felt mildly pleasant, but Nancy didn't experience the hot lust she usually had with Lee. Tom had broken the spell. He'd shown her what tender real loving was like, as opposed to the animal heat she felt with Lee.
She knew Lee could never totally satisfy her again, not the way Tom did, but. the boy was still capable of making her horny. He slipped his whole hand inside her panties and cupped her warm moist pussy, gently and rhythmically squeezing. Nancy was only human, and she couldn't help enjoying it. But she didn't feel wildly turned on.
"You're dry, bitch," Lee snarled. "But I know how to take care of that. I know what you like best."
It was the moment Nancy had dreaded. Lee seized her skimpy lace panties and roughly jerked them off. He gawked at her little glossy brown muff, then roughly pushed her legs apart, exposing the bright scarlet flesh of her pussy and its little fringe of brown curls. Nancy reddened. That part of her belonged to Tom alone, and she didn't like Lee staring between her legs.
But it was worse when he dipped his face right into her snatch and began to lick. That was something Nancy never could resist, no matter who was doing it to her. Lee's slick hot tongue tickled and lashed from her tender little joy button right down to the small wrinkled mouth of her ass-hole. She fought her mounting excitement.
"Oh, noooo, Lee," she moaned. "Fuck me and get it over with, but don't do that."
Lee briefly raised his head, grinning evilly. "Uh-uh," he said. "I'm gonna eat you, teacher. I know that's what really gets you hot. You're not gonna get out of it. I'm gonna eat you till you beg me to fuck you."
Nancy moaned helplessly as the boy once more jammed his flushed face into her naked pussy. The last thing she wanted was to respond to his love-making, to let him know that he still had power over her. But if he ate her pussy, she knew she'd lose her self-control. And Lee knew it, too. His tongue was wet and hot and eager on her receptive snatch.
"Oh, God," Nancy sobbed.
Unfortunately Lee knew just how to arouse her.
He pressed the slick tip of his tongue against the hot little lump of her clit and began to lap and lash the tender bud. Nancy felt instant dizzying pleasure. She fought to keep still, to show no response, but one thing she couldn't control was the sudden creaming of her cunt.
It began as a little trickle, then increased to a steady gush of hot sticky cream as Lee steadily tongued her scarlet love-bud. Nancy blushed with mortification. Her cunt had no conscience. It didn't prefer Tom to Lee. It just wanted satisfaction, and Lee was providing it with his slick lapping tongue.
He seized her hot moist clit between his lips and began to suck on it, sending hot waves of pleasure through her whole belly. Her treacherous cunt creamed even more heavily, a thick molten flow that soaked the boy's chin. He had to be aware of it, had to know how excited she was getting. He must have known, for he sucked even harder and faster on her stiff throbbing clit.
"Nooooo," Nancy moaned.
It was her last cry of protest. Last night's interruption session with Tom had left her achingly horny, and now she just couldn't resist all those delicious sensations that melted her belly as Lee sucked steadily on her highly sensitive joy button. She whimpered, then went limp, her long legs falling open, her pussy eagerly offered.
Lee knew when he had won. He raised his head and looked down at her triumphantly. His beautiful teacher lay there with her clothes pushed out of the way to expose her tits and pussy. Her lovely face was flushed with horny need, and her blue eyes were glazed with lust. It was clear that she wouldn't resist any longer.
"I know what you want now, teacher," Lee grinned.
He quickly unzipped the fly of his jeans and tugged the garment down to his knees. His stiff young cock was ready, hugging his belly and drooling a steady stream of cock-juice. Nancy stared at the thick hard prick, and her greedy little box gushed more hot sticky juice. God help her, she just HAD to get laid.
Kneeling between her legs, Lee carefully fitted the big swollen purple head of his dick to the soaked tight mouth of her cunt. He popped the fat cock-head into her, then teasingly left it there, just an inch into her famished gripping box. He watched smugly as Nancy gasped and writhed around his big hard cock-head, seeking to pull his hard-on deeper into her eager little twat.
"You want more cock, teacher?" he taunted. "You want me to stick it deeper in?"
Nancy was still too proud to reply, but there was no doubt in Lee's mind about what she craved. Slowly he pushed his thick cock-stand deeper and deeper into her searing-hot clinging cunt. Nancy's eyes rolled. Her box creamed hugely around his meat, and her voice was hoarse with lusty pleasure.
"Oooooooo," Nancy moaned.
She couldn't help it-she just had to have his cock. She despised the little punk, but she was urgently horny, and it felt fantastically good to have that thick throbbing dick slowly filling and stuffing her hungry little twat. She was aware of nothing else, just his slowly invading cock, until she heard Lee shout something:
"Hey, Ray, come on in!"
Nancy gasped. The door of the classroom opened, and in walked Ray Dillon, another of her problem students and a close buddy of Lee's. The tall lanky dark-haired kid gawked at the scene on the floor, then broke into a broad grin. He stared at Lee with envy and amazement.
"Shit," Ray exclaimed, "I didn't believe you."
"I bet you do now," Lee laughed.
For a moment Nancy was too horrified to speak. There she was lying on her back, legs eagerly parted, while Lee knelt between her legs with his cock up her gushing little cunt. Ray could see everything-and it was clear that Lee had planned it that way.
"Lee, what is the meaning of this?" Nancy cried.
"It's part of your punishment, teacher," Lee said. "I told you if you saw Bates again, it was gonna be worse. So I let my buddy Ray in on our little secret. I told him he could watch next time I balled you."
"Oh, my GOD," Nancy sobbed.
It was trouble, all right, worse trouble than she'd dreamed of. She'd just expected more of Lee's sadistic treatment-not an audience. Moaning, she tried to roll out from under Lee, but he sat hard on her legs, keeping his stiff cock deeply lodged in her tight little cunt.
"Help me hold her," he panted to Ray. "She's trying to get away."
Ray quickly dropped to his knees behind Nancy and held her shoulders, pinning them to the floor. With both boys holding her, she couldn't get away. All she could do was stare in horror and disbelief as Lee once more began to work his cock in her. And this time Ray could see everything.
She could hear the other kid panting behind her, feel the warmth of his body as he leaned over her and watched his buddy fucking her. He could see Lee's pale hard cream-slick cock moving in and out between Nancy's plump scarlet pussy-lips. He could see her huge quivering tits and the cute little puff of her bush.
"Oh, Lee, how could you do this to me?" Nancy moaned.
"It's gonna be worse every time you talk to Bates," Lee said coldly. "Only Ray knows about us now, but if you don't do what I say, I'll tell the whole school."
The whole school that meant the whole town. The principal. Tom. Her reputation would be ruined, her career over. Much as Nancy hated what was happening to her now, she had no choice but to endure it. Far better that only Ray knew her terrible secret than to let everyone in town know about it. She moaned and went limp, letting Lee fuck her.
"Hey, that's better," he said smugly. "You just take it like a good girl, teacher. Take my cock. You know you get off on it."
Behind her, Ray sniggered. Nancy blushed furiously, wondering just how much Lee had told his buddy. No doubt Ray knew every intimate detail of their affair. And now he was getting living proof, watching Lee's thick gleaming cock sliding in and out of her juicy little cunt. She'd never felt more mortified in her life.
But there was nothing to do but endure it. And she couldn't deny that in spite of everything Lee's steadily probing prick felt fantastically good in her starved little cunt. If she'd been allowed to go all the way with Tom last night, she wouldn't have been so horny now. But once again Lee had had his way.
Lee was getting more and more excited himself. He knelt between her legs, face flushed, mouth twisted in a lusty grimace, and his forehead began to bead with sweat as he fucked her faster and faster. With his cock slicing up and down in the juicy hot tunnel of her cunt, he began to pant and moan softly.
"Jesus," he sighed, "she's so friggin' tight and hot."
Again Ray sniggered behind her. Nancy recalled the many times she'd punished Ray for fooling around in class, all the bad grades she'd given him for sloppy homework, and she knew he must be feeling sweet revenge now. No doubt it delighted him to watch his lovely but distant teacher being balled by a fellow student.
"She's not showing it, but she really digs to fuck," Lee panted.
"Oh, yeah?" Ray chuckled. "She don't look too thrilled to me."
"She loves it," Lee declared, "and I'm gonna prove it."
He suddenly flung himself down on Nancy, his cock rubbing her hot little clit. He fucked her furiously, reaming her horny little cunt again and again. It was so sudden and delicious that Nancy was caught off guard. She moaned and arched her body upward to take the thrust of his cock, and in another second she was coming.
"OHHHHHHH," Nancy wailed.
"See?" Lee panted excitedly. "I got her off."
Nancy bucked and moaned helplessly for a few seconds while the powerful orgasm rocked her body. As her spasms began to fade, she heard Lee yelp and then felt the sizzling jet of his come. Then he was pulling his limp cock out of her and moving away.
"Okay, Ray, your turn," Lee panted.
"Oh, NO," Nancy gasped.
Half-blinded with the pleasure of her climax, she hadn't noticed Ray unzipping his pants and moving around closer to her. She gawked at his long skinny cock which was wagging lewdly and stiffly from his fly. Then she screamed and rolled onto her hands and knees, trying to get to her feet.
"Hold her," Lee snapped.
He gripped her shoulders, and behind her she felt Ray seizing her hips. She struggled, but the two boys overpowered her, holding her firmly in place. Then she felt Ray's thin but rigid prick ramming into her hot come-soaked twat. The eager boy plunged his cock clear to her womb in one powerful thrust.
"UHHHHH," Nancy gasped.
"Oh, Christ," Ray moaned, "you weren't kidding. She's really hot and tight. Oh, MAN."
He began fucking her hard and fast and deep, and there was nothing Nancy could do about it. She was held on her hands and knees while Ray balled her dog-style. Lee held her shoulders and watched eagerly while his buddy fucked her. If this was Lee's way of totally humiliating her, he'd certainly succeeded.
"How do you like it, teacher?" Lee panted. "You dig the way my buddy's balling you?"
"Nooooo," Nancy wailed.
But that was only half true. She hated the embarrassing situation she was in, but she loved the deep hard strokes of Ray's cock. Again her thirty years without sex had made her only too vulnerable to his kind of hard brutal fucking. Her starved pussy really didn't care who was doing it to her, even though her conscience screamed that it was all wrong.
And it was her pussy that won out. A second dizzying orgasm rocked her body. Ray, already hotly aroused by balling his beautiful teacher, yelped and came right along with her, flooding her tight little box with steamy come. After he pulled out, Nancy lay on the floor whimpering and overcome with shame.
"You just remember this, teacher," Lee said as the boys left. "Quit seeing Bates-or I'll give you much worse than this."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Nancy was so afraid of Lee's threats that she managed to avoid talking to Tom for the next two days. But on Thursday, when she'd finished work and was heading for the school parking lot, she saw Tom leaning against her car.
He looked grim. But he couldn't have felt worse than Nancy did. She wanted to run to the man she loved, throw herself into his arms-but if Lee found out that she'd even spoken to Tom, there'd be more punishment. She just didn't know what to do.
One thing for sure, she had to drive home, so there was no avoiding Tom. He was standing against the driver's door, arms folded across his broad chest. Nancy hoped he'd move as she approached, but he stayed right where he was, eying her intently. Nancy stopped just short of him, dangling her car keys.
"Hello, Tom," she said weakly.
"Hello, my ass," Tom snapped. "I want an explanation of your behavior, Nancy. You've been avoiding me like the plague all week."
Nancy hung her head. "Tom, it's just something I can't talk about. Not now."
"Sony, I won't buy that," he said. "We're engaged, remember? We love each other. So if something's wrong, I'm the person you should tell."
"Tom, I just can't," Nancy cried. ' Give me a few more days."
"You've got till tomorrow, Nancy," he replied. "I'm fed up with waiting. Either marry me tomorrow or forget the whole thing."
"But, Tom..." Nancy began.
She didn't finish. He swept her into his arms and gave her a hard hungry kiss that made her whole belly melt with longing. It was his way of reminding her of all the good things that lay ahead-as if she didn't know! She wanted him with all her heart, but she couldn't have him as long as Lee was on the scene.
Tom released her and walked away without another word. He's said all he had to say. Nancy slumped against her car, dizzy and distressed. She knew Tom had meant what he said. She must either marry him tomorrow or lose him. But how could she possibly persuade Lee to leave her alone and keep quiet about their affair?
Nancy was startled from her thoughts by the squeal of tires and spinning gravel. A big red car screeched to a halt beside her, and Lee leaned out. He was at the wheel, and a bunch of his buddies crowded the car. Lee looked furious as he eyed his pretty teacher.
"I saw that," he hissed. "I saw you with Bates."
Nancy paled. Lee was angry and could very easily spill the whole story to his friends. "Lee," she said as soothingly as she could, "I couldn't help that. I didn't go looking for him. He came after me."
"I don't give a shit how it came down," Lee answered. "You didn't have to kiss him. You're really in for it now, lady. Get in this car."
"No," Nancy squeaked.
She'd had enough of Lee and his "punishments". She just couldn't take any more. She started off on foot, running into a little park beside the school where Lee couldn't follow in his car. She just wanted to get home and lock herself in the house. Then she could think what to do. She emerged from the park and started running down an alley.
Then she heard the car coming behind her. There was no escape. The alley was lined with fences, too high for her to climb over. The car braked loudly beside her, and rough young hands seized her and pulled her inside. She screamed and struggled, but she was overpowered, pushed to the back floor as the car took off and quickly gained speed.
"Let me go," Nancy wailed.
She was answered with crude laughter and excited shouts. The boys held her down so she couldn't see where they were going. The ride seemed to take forever. Nancy felt the change from smooth highway to rocky country road. Finally they stopped, and Lee's buddies dragged her from the car.
Nancy recognized the place-Loon Lake, a very popular recreational spot in the summer, but now deserted with the cool fall weather coming on. The boys dragged her into a little grove of trees where they couldn't be seen from the road. She was pushed down onto the soft mossy ground.
Lee loomed over her, surrounded by grinning buddies. "There's no use trying to get away, bitch," he snarled. "You're gonna get punished, and there's nothing you can do about it. So the sooner you get it over with, the sooner we'll take you home. You got it?"
Nancy nodded miserably. There were five boys altogether-Lee, Ray Dillon, Joe Hanson, and two others she didn't know. Joe, a burly blonde kid, was another of the troublemakers in her class. The two strangers appeared slightly older, and their motorcycle jackets marked them as part of the town's hoodlum element. Nancy knew she could expect no mercy from any of these punks.
"Okay, teacher," Lee went on, "you got nothing to hide, because I told my friends here all about us. So let's start with you taking off your clothes."
Nancy didn't think she could bear the humiliation. How many people was Lee going to tell about their sordid and shameful affair? How many times was he going to punish her? At that point she almost thought it would be better to be dead than endure another of Lee's sick little parties. Nothing could be worse than stripping for these leering punks.
"No, Lee," she said dully, "I won't do it. I know I can't get away, but whatever you want, you'll have to take it. I'm through cooperating with you. I won't be part of your sick little games."
But she'd forgotten about Lee's ultimate weapon. He quickly produced the gleaming switch blade, leaped at her, and very lightly nicked her cheek. Even that feathery touch was sharply painful, and Nancy touched her face and found a spot of blood. Lee had made his point. Somehow she had to go on living, and she didn't want to do it with her face slashed and ruined.
"You want more?" Lee growled.
"No," Nancy wept. "All right, all right, I'll do what you want."
Maybe she was a coward, but she felt terrified of that knife. Miserably she kicked off her shoes, then reached up under her skirt and pulled off her pantyhose. The five boys grinned and slumped to the mossy ground to watch the show. Lee's grin reflected his sadistic triumph. Now he could prove to his buddies that the beautiful schoolteacher was fully in his power.
"Yeah, teacher, give us a good show there," Lee laughed. "I been telling all my friends what a great body you got."
Nancy would glady have killed him at that point. But she was helpless. She removed her jacket and then began unbuttoning her prim white cotton blouse. Five pairs of lusty eyes seemed to burn right into her flesh. She got the blouse open and drew it off to a chorus of shouts and whistles.
"Jesus, look at them jugs," somebody said.
Nancy's watermelon-size tits seemed ready to burst from her tiny white lace bra. Her plump ripe cleavage almost overflowed the little cups. Trying to ignore the leering eyes and crude remarks, she unzipped her skirt and let it fall. She stepped out of it wearing just her bra and a pair of flimsy white lace panties.
"Holy shit, Lee," Joe Hanson exclaimed, "you weren't kidding. She's got the greatest body I ever saw."
"Wait'll she gets all her clothes off," Lee laughed. "Then you'll really see something."
Nancy stared at him in utter hatred. She knew now that he'd never cared for her. She was just an object to him, something to play with, and he didn't give a damn about her feelings. Now he was using her to win friends. Well, some day, somehow, she was going to make him pay.
"Quit stalling, teacher," Lee snapped. "Get the rest of your clothes off."
Nancy woke from her dreams of vengeance. Blushing hotly, she reached around and unhooked her dainty little bra. It snapped open, and her huge heavy tits wobbled out to settle in their natural firm thrust. The boys went wild, whistling and shouting as they ogled her magnificent big tits and large rosy cone-shaped nipples.
"Christ, look at the size of those knockers," one of the strange boys cried. "I never seen tits that big even in pictures."
Lee looked smug. His little show was going over perfectly. His friends were stunned by Nancy's gorgeous mature body. They inched closer, sitting within just a few feet of her as she began to lower her panties. Their eyes widened, and for once nobody said a word.
It was the most mortifying moment of Nancy's life. The last thing in the world she wanted was to strip naked before these little creeps, yet she knew that if she didn't do it voluntarily, they'd force her. Worse, Lee might use his knife on her. Choking back her sobs, she did the oply thing she' could do-whisking down her panties and standing before them totally naked.
"Holy shit."
"Fantastic."
"What a build."
Those were just a few of the shouted comments as the boys gawked at her naked body, hungry eyes darting from her big quivering pale tits down to the glossy brown triangle of her bush. Nancy stood there and took it-she had no choice-but her heart pounded and she blushed furiously. Yes, by God, she'd make Lee pay for this.
"I wanta see her pussy," Joe Hanson snickered.
That remark was greeted with a chorus of loud shouts. Nancy knew this was where she'd have to draw the line. She was absolutely not going to spread her legs and display her most intimate parts to these shouting, leering creeps. Lee glanced pointedly at her, in silent command, but she just stared back at him and didn't move.
"Do it, teacher," he snapped. "Lie down there and spread 'em."
Nancy said nothing. Knife or no knife, she wasn't about to make a lewd display of herself. She might be at their mercy, but she still had her pride.
"All right," Lee snapped, "have it your way. Ray, give me a hand."
Tall lanky Ray Dillon jumped up to join Lee, and they strode toward the trembling teacher. Nancy squeaked and started to run, her big breasts wobbling wildly, but the boys easily caught her and forced her to the ground. While Lee pinned her shoulders, Ray spread her legs as wide as he could and bent them back at the knees. Her lush red pussy was fully exposed to her leering audience.
Nancy wept and tried to blot out the crude remarks that followed. The other three boys drew very close to gawk at her slit, studying the delicate fringe of brown curls, the red lump of her clit, and the little shadowed mouth of her cunt. Ray and Lee held her in that obscene posture until everyone had had a good look.
"Okay, let's get started," Lee said. "Remember what I told you to do."
"Oh, boy, do we remember," Joe giggled.
Nancy of course didn't know what Lee's plan was, but she didn't doubt that it would involve her total humiliation. She got a more definite idea when all the boys began to strip. Lee and Ray let go of her to take off their clothes, but she knew there was no point in running. They'd catch her easily. Numbly she watched as the young naked male bodies pranced around her.
"Get those legs open, teacher," Lee barked.
Nancy had instinctively closed her legs when the boys let go of her. Lee loomed over her, his seven-inch dick stiffly hugging his flat belly. Apparently, as the leader, he was entitled to rape her first. Knowing there was no use resisting, Nancy sobbed and opened her legs.
"Yeah, fuck her, Lee."
"Give it to her."
"Ball the bitch."
With those shouts of encouragement Lee dropped to his knees, got between Nancy's soft thighs, and pressed the hard purple head of his prick to the small dry mouth of her cunt. His grinning buddies huddled close around the couple to watch. Nancy closed her eyes to shut out their leering looks, but that was the only defense she had.
"Here goes, teacher," Lee said mockingly.
"OOOOOO," Nancy howled.
He'd thrust his rock-hard cock into her as roughly as he could, raking the dry walls of her little box, pushing savagely to her womb in one greedy plunge. Nancy stiffened and gritted her teeth. As Lee began to saw his cock mercilessly in her bruised little twat, his friends shouted and applauded.
"Go get her, buddy."
"Do it to her."
"Way to go, Lee."
Lee remained kneeling so his buddies could watch every bit of the action. Nancy didn't have to open her eyes to know what they were seeing. She could easily imagine their wicked glee as they watched Lee's thick pale cock sawing between the hair-fringed scarlet lips of her pussy. There was nothing she could hide from them now.
"Hey, dig it, teacher," Lee panted as he fucked her steadily, savagely. "You always got off on it before. Show my friends how much you love to ball."
"Go to hell," Nancy hissed.
The others laughed, but Lee got angry. He threw himself full-length onto her, crushing her big heaving tits with his hard bony chest, and began fucking her like a pile driver, fast and deep and savagely hard. Nancy could hardly catch her breath as his steel-hard cock raked her tiny dry box again and again.
"Now you're gonna be sorry," Lee gasped. "I'm gonna fuck you raw, lady."
Nancy knew he meant it, and he would have succeeded in really hurting her if she hadn't relaxed her little box as much as possible. With her cunt walls slack and yielding she could take the brutal blows of his cock without damage. Lee hammered away fruitlessly, unable to get any reaction out of her. At last the hot friction brought him off.
"Awwwwww," Lee bawled.
His tight-muscled ass jerked violently as he shot his load into her. His buddies were jumping up and down with excitement, shouting, cheering. They were all trouble-makers, and they must have enjoyed seeing a teacher humiliated like that. As Lee climbed off her, Nancy opened her eyes and saw their smugly grinning faces.
"Okay, Ray, your turn," Lee panted.
Ray Dillon stepped forward, his long skinny cock wagging lewdly before him. "Hey, teacher," he leered, "roll over. Let's do it like we did last time.'
Nancy blushed furiously. So they all knew about her and Ray, too? She remember all too vividly how Lee had held her and Ray had fucked her from behind like a dog. Wearily she rolled over onto her hands and knees, knowing that they'd force her into that obscene posture if she resisted. Again the excited boys cheered and shouted.
"Yeah, give it to her, Ray."
"Fuck her, man."
Ray hardly needed encouragement. As Nancy knelt there with her pert little ass stuck up in the air, he dropped to his knees behind her and hungrily eyed her lush scarlet slit. His cock gave a horny lurch and dripped hot sticky prick-juice onto the mossy ground. He remembered how hot and tight her cunt was, how delicious it was to ball her.
"Hang on, teacher," he snickered. Then Nancy felt the hot rubbery head of his dick pressing against the tight little mouth of her box. She was almost glad Lee had raped her, because his abundant come had made her cunt juicy and slick. Ray thrust into her hard and deep, but she felt no pain. His knobby cock-head butted her womb, and then he started to ball her fast and eagerly.
"Oh, Jesus," he whined, "she's got a fantastic box."
"Yeah, well just hurry it up," Joe said. "We want our turn.'
Nancy choked back a sob. It was just as she'd feared-Lee was going to let every boy fuck her. That was her punishment for seeing Tom again.
She gritted her teeth and dug her nails into the mossy ground as Ray battered her again and again with his long hard thin cock. She could hear the other boys panting and snickering and passing crude remarks.
"Hey, teacher, you gettin' off on this?" Ray panted.
His remark didn't deserve a reply. He and the others must have known how totally embarrassed she felt. She just stayed still and unresponding as Lee jabbed her with his steel-hard jerking cock. At least it didn't hurt as much as when Lee balled her. In fact it felt vaguely pleasant.
Nancy caught herself in that thought, and she blushed hotly. Of all the times to start getting horny! Of course it was because she wanted Tom, but her pussy didn't care who was balling her. It wanted only the deep hard thrusts of a stiff cock, and Ray was certainly providing that.
To her relief, Nancy didn't have to test her self-control very long. Ray was so excited that he came in less than a minute, flooding her snug little cunt with sizzling jism. As he withdrew, the hot sticky stuff overflowed her box and dripped down her thighs, much to the glee of her audience.
"Man, you really gave it to her."
Nancy collapsed on her belly, sobbing softly, but she didn't get to rest for long. Joe Hanson, short but powerful, was rolling her over. Nancy gawked at him. His cock was only about five inches long but tremendously thick, standing straight up from a thick nest of blonde hairs. The swollen purple head looked as big as a golf ball.
"Sit on me, teacher," he said with a lewd grin.
"Oh, God, no," Nancy sobbed.
"Do what he says," Lee barked.
Again there was no point in fighting. The boys would hold her in place if she didn't cooperate. Joe rolled onto his back, his thick cock pointing right at the sky, and Nancy wearily straddled him, her knees hugging his hips. She brought the soaked mouth of her cunt down to touch the huge hard purple head of his dick.
Then Joe took over. Seizing her slim hips to hold her in place, he rammed his eager prick up her wet little hole and began to ball her furiously. Nancy gasped as she felt her snug cunt thoroughly stuffed with hot throbbing cock-meat. Her big breasts bounced crazily as she rode the bucking boy.
"Go, Joe, go."
"Do it to her."
The usual crude taunts were shouted as the other boys squatted close by and watched. This time they had an excellent view. They could watch Nancy's furiously wobbling tits, or they could watch Joe's thick blue-veined cock ramming in and out of her hugely-stretched cunt-mouth. Again there was nothing she could hide from their leering eyes.
That wasn't the only problem. Joe's unusually thick cock was giving Nancy more friction, more delicious stuffing, than she'd ever known. It was hard not to respond to the steady deep lunges of his dick. She'd been aching for Tom, but at this point any hard-jabbing cock felt good.
I won't give in, she thought desperately, I won't.
But it was hard to keep that vow. She felt her hungry cunt starting to cream around the boy's slamming meat, felt her eager pussy growing hot and wet and swollen. If only her partner had been Tom, not Joe! She gritted her teeth and tried to blot out her mounting lust.
Again she was saved by the boy's eagerness. Joe was so thrilled to be balling his gorgeous teacher that he couldn't hold out for more than a minute. His eyes rolled crazily, and then he yelped and began pumping his hot sizzling come into her tight little twat. Nancy felt the steamy stuff trickling out to soak her pussy.
"AWWWWWW," Joe bawled.
Nancy rolled off him as his shriveled cock slipped out of her. Now there were only two more boys to satisfy, the two strangers who appeared slightly older. One of them approached her, a runty greasy-haired kid with a knife scar on his jaw. His cock was short and skinny but fiercely hard.
"Go, Freddy," somebody shouted.
Freddy wasn't interested in exotic positions.
He'd waited long enough to fuck the beautiful brunette teacher. He just pushed Nancy onto her back, threw himself full-length onto her tall silky body, and wedged her thighs apart with his sharp bony knees. Nancy felt his small skinny prick jabbing roughly into her come-filled box.
"Aw, Christ," Freddy gasped, "so friggin' HOT."
Nancy wasn't excited by his small thin cock, but with each quick deep jab his rock-hard stalk rubbed her aroused clit and sent violent shivers of pleasure through her belly. She couldn't fuck that many partners and not feel anything. As Freddy's stiff cock steadily massaged her clit, she wanted urgently to come.
She gritted her teeth, stiffened her body, and did her best to ignore the searing heat of her cunt and the steady gushing of her pussy-juice around the boy's jabbing prick. But in spite of all her efforts she felt her immoral cunt tightening, straining for orgasm. She was on the very brink of coming when Freddy howled and shot his load.
"AHHHHHH, JESUS," Freddy wailed.
As he withdrew from her, Nancy was trembling-no longer with anger or terror, but with lust. She'd waited all her adult life to know the pleasures of sex, and now she couldn't control her pent-up needs. She responded even to this brutal gang-rape. She cursed herself for not having given in to Tom long ago. None of this would have happened if she'd only trusted him.
The last boy approached her. He was tall, broad-shouldered, but very ugly, with a rat-like face and crooked yellow teeth. The others called him Curt. Nancy dizzily eyed his erect cock, an eight-inch monster that seemed as thick as her wrist. like Freddy, Curt had no time for imagine positions. He just threw himself onto her and rammed his giant cock up her come-soaked twat.
"OOOOOO," Nancy gasped.
All the breath seemed forced out of her as Curt's huge dick stuffed her snug hole and rammed her womb. He fucked her savagely, plunging deep and hard and fast, his stiff cock-stalk slicing again and again over her horny little clit. This time she just couldn't hold out. She was so ragingly lustly, and his cock was so big, that she was coming within seconds.
"UHHHHHH," Nancy gasped.
With Curt's big body covering her, the other boys couldn't see her helpless spasms. And Curt himself seemed too inexperienced to know when a woman was coming. He just went on banging her, thinking only of his own pleasure. Nancy at least had that comfort. She'd lost her self-control again, but no one had noticed.
Her delicious convulsions continued until Curt bellowed and pumped out a huge load of steamy come that filled and overflowed her tiny cunt. Nancy managed to control her lusty quivering as the boy crawled off her, his cock limp and dripping. Her ordeal was over. Or so she thought.
Dizzily she looked up, waiting for Lee to give the word, to say that he'd take her home now. Freddy and Curt were still panting for breath after their furious fucking, but Lee and Ray and Joe were already excited again, their stiff young cocks hugging their bellies and oozing bright bubbles of prick-cream. They were healthy young men and ready for another round.
"Oh, NO," Nancy moaned.
"Shut up, teacher," Lee snarled. "You'll go home when we're damned good and ready. Right now you got a little more work to do."
"Oh, Lee, please," Nancy sobbed. "Enough is enough. I'm exhausted. Please, no more, not now."
But she knew from the steely hatred in Lee's eyes that her pleas were in vain. Wearily she resigned herself to balling the three boys. Lee was first again. He flopped down beside her, rolled onto his back, and stared at her. By now she didn't need to be told what to do. Sobbing, she straddled his belly, his stiff-standing cock nudging her soaked swollen pussy.
"That's right, teacher," he growled, "sit on it."
Numbly Nancy brought her come-filled twat down around the stiff impalement of his cock. She slid down the throbbing pole till it butted her womb. Lee grunted with lusty pleasure, seized her hips, and began balling her. But it wasn't like his usual style. It was slow, almost gentle, as if he were saving himself up.
"You like it, teacher?" he said mockingly. "I bet you really got off on fucking all those guys."
Nancy didn't have words to express her hatred of him. She just gritted her teeth and rode his bucking hips, silently taking the repeated slow deep thrusts of his seven-inch prick. The other boys watched closely, of course. Joe and Ray, with their fierce hard-ons, looked impatient.
"Hey, man, don't take all day," Joe complained. "You're going so slow. We want our turns, too."
"Yeah, Lee, speed it up, okay?" Ray said impatiently.
Lee laughed coldly. "You guys don't have to stand in line," he said. "She's got more than one hole."
Ray and Joe looked at each other, then broke into grins. Nancy didn't know just what Lee was talking about Until Ray scurried around to kneel behind her, straddling Lee's legs. She felt the red-hot tip of his stiff cock pressing against the tiny tight mouth of her ass-hole.
"Oh, NOOOO," Nancy screamed.
She started to jump off Lee's steadily thrusting cock, but Freddy and Curt hurried to hold her in place. She screamed again as she felt Ray working his thin hard prick into her clenched brownie. There was no way she could escape, and all she could do was relax her tiny ass-hole as much as possible so that Ray's prick wouldn't tear it.
"Aw, shit, it's TIGHT," Ray whined.
Slowly his skinny cock invaded and filled her pencil-thin bumhole, thrusting deep till his balls rubbed her ass. Nancy found the sensation very strange. She'd expected pain, but she felt a wild wicked excitement. It was delicious to have two stiff cocks inside her, working so close to each other. Her ass-hole was just as receptive as her cunt, giving her the same hot horny sensations.
"Oh, God," she whimpered.
She was ashamed of herself, but she was actually getting off on being ass-fucked, on taking two pricks at the same time. Ray and Lee fucked her steadily, slowly, deeply, working their rigid young cocks side-by-side. Nancy felt her cunt and ass-hole tightening greedily around the jerking meat, and the fiery pleasure in her pussy mounted.
"Hey, teacher, suck me off," Joe said.
He was suddenly straddling Lee's head and poking his hard drooling prick-head against Nancy's lips. In her hot excitement she didn't resist. She opened her mouth and let Joe slide his stubby thick dick over her tongue. She began to suck on the fat weeping cock, and Joe whinnied with lusty pleasure.
"Yeah, yeah, blow me, teacher," he wailed.
It all seemed so unreal. Never in her wildest fantasies had Nancy imagined satisfying three men at once. She could hardly believe it was her squatting there and taking jerking cocks in her mouth, cunt, and ass-hole. But she couldn't deny the fierce wicked pleasure that seemed to melt her whole belly. She quivered oh the very verge of orgasm.
"Dig it, baby, dig it," Curt panted.
He and Freddy were still kneeling beside the group, but they no longer had to hold Nancy in place. Instead they each toyed with a big bouncing tit and enjoyed the kinky show. Nancy didn't care what they did at this point. She only felt her body stuffed with deliciously jerking young cock-meat. Then a violent orgasm rocked her.
"UHHHHH," she cried.
She felt half-faint with pleasure as the three boys came right along with her, jetting their steamy jism into her mouth and cunt and bumhole. Her delicious convulsions grew and grew, and at last she blacked out completely...
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Come on, get up. Get your clothes on. We wanta get back to town," Lee said. The familiar sound of his raspy voice woke Nancy from her faint.
Finding herself lying naked on the ground, surrounded by leering boys, she thought for a moment that she was having a nightmare. Then the awful reality flooded over her, and she remembered how she'd been raped by each boy in turn, and then taken by three at once. Her face flamed as she stumbled into her clothes.
Now that the boys had used her body, they weren't interested in her any more. They squeezed her between them in the car, laughing and joking, but nobody said a word to her on the ride back to town. Nancy choked back tears of mortification as she recalled how the brutal gang-rape had finally turned her on. The boys must think she was nothing but a slut.
"Hop out, teacher," Lee said as he drove up in front of Nancy's house.
Nancy had to climb over a couple of boys to get out of the car, but they paid no attention to her, as if she were beneath their contempt. And perhaps she was. She was so ashamed of her behavior back there at Loon Lake. After being with all those boys, she was sure the whole town would soon know about it, too.
As Nancy plodded wearily up her front walk, she decided that the only thing she could do was resign from her job before the scandal broke out. She didn't want to give the school a bad name or embarrass Tom. It would be best just to quit and get out of town. She'd be losing Tom, and it almost killed her to think about it. But he didn't deserve an immoral wife.
Nancy was just closing the front door when she heard Lee's voice again: "Hey, teacher, let me in, too."
Nancy whirled and found him standing on the porch. Another boy had taken his place as driver of the red car, which now took off with a shrill squeal of tires. Lee had that sadistic grin on his face which she knew all too well. He pushed past her and strode into the house, and Nancy wearily closed the door behind them.
"What do you want, Lee?" she said dully. "Haven't you done enough to me for one day?"
"Naw, I don't think so," Lee said, flopping onto the couch. "I wanta make sure you really learned your lesson, teacher. I wanta be sure you never see Bates again."
Nancy remembered her resolve to quit her job and leave town. "You don't have to worry about that," she said sadly. "I won't be seeing Tom ever again."
But Lee had a naturally suspicious nature. He eyed her coldly and said, "Oh, yeah? You expect me to believe that? Well, I don't, bitch, so I'm gonna make real sure you get the point."
Nancy sighed deeply. All the fight was gone out of her, all the hope. She was sure she'd have Lee on her back the rest of her life if she didn't get out of town. But leaving town meant losing Tom. It was a no-win situation. So it really didn't matter what Lee did to her now. Nothing mattered.
"Get your clothes off," Lee ordered.
Nancy obeyed listlessly, letting her clothes drop to the carpet and lie there in a rumpled heap. Lee lounged on the couch and ogled her tall luscious figure as she undressed. He had such a smug leer on his face that Nancy wanted to throw something at him. The little creep had succeeded in ruining her life, and she despised him.
On the other hand, there was no point in fighting him. She'd already lost Tom, no matter what she did. She tugged down her little white lace panties, her last garment, and stood naked before the leering boy, her mammoth jugs slightly quivering. She didn't blush this time. She just felt numb and defeated.
"I'm hungry, Lee said. "Go get me a sandwich and a beer."
"Like THIS?" Nancy said, indicating her nakedness.
Lee laughed harshly. "Sure, why not?" he said. "I'm not old enough to get into topless joints, so I'm making my own private place. Now hurry up with that snack, will you?"
Nancy wandered off to the kitchen in a daze. She wondered how she'd ever gotten into this nightmarish dilemma. But the answer was quick and embarrassing. If it hadn't been for her own uncontrollable lust, Lee would have no hold over her. If she hadn't given in to him, he'd be cooling his ass in jail.
As she made the sandwich, Nancy realized that she was unguarded in the kitchen and could escape out the back door. The only problem was, she had no clothes, and to get to her closet she'd have to pass Lee. That was the real reason he'd demanded that she serve him naked, no doubt. Wearily she took the sandwich and a can of beer back to the living room.
"Oh, that's just great, teacher," Lee said mockingly. "Now while I have my snack I want you to go take a bath. I don't dig wet decks, if you know what I mean."
This time Nancy did blush. She hated to be reminded of her shameless behavior with the five boys. She hurried off to the bathroom and took a hot shower, then put on her old terry cloth bathrobe. Again there was no real chance of escape. She couldn't reach either door unless she walked past Lee.
She returned to the living room and sat down, listlessly watching the runty kid while he finished his sandwich and beer. No doubt he had some new punishment in mind for her, and she'd soon know what it was. At last Lee downed the remainder of his beer, belched, and got to his feet. He leered at Nancy.
"Okay, teacher," he said, "time for your lesson. Take off that robe."
Nancy stood, untied the belt of her robe, and let the garment fall to the floor. Lee studied the swollen melons of her big tits, her large rosy nipples, and the damp brown curls of her muff. He had just a glimpse of her shining red slit, and he licked his lips as he gawked. Nancy could almost feel the sadistic glee radiating from him.
"Come over here," he ordered. "Undress me."
Nancy obeyed like a robot. She knew by now that there was no fighting Lee, that it was the easiest just to do what he ordered and get it over with. Big breasts wobbling, she made her way to him, dropped to her knees, and helped him out of his filthy sneakers. She stood and drew off his stained t-shirt. Then only his jeans were left.
"Go ahead, teacher, take 'em off," he grinned.
Nancy's hands trembled as she unzipped his jeans and drew them down. She knew that he was going to use her body again, use it mercilessly, and she didn't look forward to the ordeal. So she was surprised to find that his cock was completely limp, just a little wrinkled nub of pale flesh. She'd never seen it that way before.
After she'd helped him step out of his jeans, Lee plumped down on the couch again, limp little cock flopping, and scooted his butt to the edge of the seat. He spread his legs, slouched, and commanded lazily, "Okay, teacher, suck my cock. Get it hard."
Nancy didn't react for a moment. She felt so resentful, so angry, that she couldn't move. She stared and stared at Lee's pitiful little soft dick, and it seemed to annoy him. He glared at her impatiently.
"Okay, okay, so it isn't hard," he snapped. "I already balled you twice today, so what do you expect? Get down here and blow me, bitch. Then I'll have a cock-stand."
Wearily Nancy dropped to her knees and got between his outstretched legs. She lifted the soft warm nub of his cock and brought it to her lips. Lee slouched back with a grin, knowing he was in command now. Much against her will, Nancy opened her mouth and fed in his flaccid pale prick.
"Yeah," Lee sighed, "that's it. Now suck it good and hard, teacher. Get me stiff so we can have some fun."
Fun, my ass, Nancy thought wearily.
Lee's idea of "fun" was to torture and shame her. She knew he was delighted right now that he could force her into giving him a head job. Nancy began to suck mechanically on his soft warm cock, doing it fast and hard like he wanted. It was easy to take the whole little wrinkled thing into her mouth. His limp red balls flapped against her chin as she sucked.
"Yeah, yeah," Lee sighed.
Nancy trapped his rubbery little cock between her tongue and palate and in-drawn cheeks, making a tight juicy nest. She stretched the limp meat out like elastic, pulling it far back to her throat, then let it snap back to its normal stubby shape. Lee whinnied with pleasure. It wasn't that she wanted to please him. She just wanted to get the whole thing over with, so the sooner she got him hard, the better.
"Good going, teacher," the boy moaned. "You must really get off on eating cock, huh? Yeah, yeah, keep doing it just like that."
Nancy obeyed, stretching and releasing the rubbery cock-meat, keeping it tightly trapped in the steamy wet nest of her mouth. She sucked steadily, hard and fast, and soon Lee was flushed and panting. His little beady dark eyes rolled crazily, and his wet red tongue flashed out to lick his lips.
"Oh, man," he moaned, "that's really good. Don't stop. Gonna get hard real quick."
Nancy hoped so. Her jaws were getting tired.
She sucked and sucked on the soft little stub of his cock, and though the boy moaned and panted and showed every sign of intense pleasure, his cock stayed limp and lifeless. Perhaps he was exhausted from the day's orgy, but it was so unusual for Lee not to get an instant cock-stand.
Wanting to end her ordeal as quickly as possible, Nancy thought of another way to excite him. Still sucking loud and fast on his limp warm prick, she reached up and began to tickle the loose flapping bags of his balls. Lee lurched, gasped, and then gave a prolonged hoarse moan of pleasure.
"Yeah, play with my nuts, too, teacher," he gasped. "I bet you really dig that."
Little did he know. Nancy felt nothing for him but impatience. She sucked strongly on his flaccid dick, drawing it out, letting it snap back. She tickled fast and hard on his hot silky balls. Lee groaned blissfully, but still he didn't get hard.
"Stick your finger up my ass," he panted. "That oughta do it."
Nancy reddened. To him she was just a pleasure machine, with no feelings of her own. He didn't ask her what she wanted to do. He just barked orders. But if reaming his ass-hole would get him stiff, she'd do it. She'd do anything to appease his lust and get him out of her house.
Still sucking loudly on his cock and tickling his dangling rosy nut sacs, Nancy slid her free hand into his hot crotch and felt around till she found the tight wrinkled mouth of his ass-hole. She pressed the tip of her little finger against the clenched mouth, and it quickly loosened, inviting her inside.
"Yeah, yeah, do it," Lee whined. "Put your finger up my ass, teacher."
Slowly Nancy worked her stiff little finger up his gripping-tight bumhole. Lee gave shrill cries of excitement as he felt his sensitive brownie skewered on her finger. She pushed clear to the last knuckle, burying her finger all the way in his steamy-hot hole, all the while tickling his nuts and sucking busily on his cock.
"Move it," Lee whined. "Move your finger in my ass-hole."
Nancy began to jerk her finger stiffly up and down in the clenched fiery hole. Lee almost rose off the couch, the pleasure was so sudden and devastating. His teeth flashed and his eyes rolled wildly as she frigged his ass-hole with her stiff little finger. Finally she was getting somewhere. She felt his balls starting to swell, and his cock gave a faint lurch on her tongue.
"Keep doing it," Lee moaned. "Keep moving your finger in my ass."
Nancy obeyed, pumping her finger steadily up and down in the silky hot tunnel of his ass-hole. She cupped his swelling nut sacs and gave them a steady massage. She sucked ever harder and louder on his cock, and the limp little nub began to twitch and grow.
"I feel it," Lee panted. "I'm gettin' hard."
Nancy didn't have to be told. As she kept up her steady frigging of his ass and massaging of his balls, she felt his cock growing long and thick and stiff in her mouth. Her lips were gradually stretched almost to bursting, and then she felt his hard cock-head mushrooming into her throat. he began to gag.
"Don't let go," Lee snapped. "I'm almost there. Keep my dick in your mouth, bitch."
Somehow Nancy conquered her urge to gag. Lee moaned and jerked his hips sharply forward, jamming the swelling head of his cock right down her throat. Nancy couldn't breathe as she felt the fat prick-head swelling to its limits. Then to her relief Lee jerked his stiff cock out of her mouth.
The pale spit-soaked prick snapped up to slap his belly, and Lee sighed blissfully. "I wouldn't mind giving you a mouthful of come," he said, leering, "but not now. I got something else in mind tonight. Get over to that chair."
Nancy slipped her finger out of his red-hot brownie and let go of his swollen nut sacs. She walked over to the arm chair and sat down. She remembered well how Lee had once fucked her in that chair, when he was still the unknown intruder in the ski mask. It was then that he'd removed his disguise and revealed himself to be one of her own students.
"Get your legs up over the arms," he ordered. "You remember that routine, don't you, teacher?"
Nancy blushed hotly as she flung her long legs up over the chair arms and fully exposed her gleaming red slit. Yes, she remembered the routine all too well. Lee had ordered her into that position the night he revealed his identity. His cock had still been in her when he jerked off his ski mask and she'd gasped with horror to discover that she was balling a teenage boy.
Now Lee strode over to her, stiff cock wagging lewdly, his face twisted in a cruel grin. He dropped to his knees before her and gawked at her lewdly exposed pussy. Nancy felt his hot moist breath fanning her naked snatch. Then he reached out and briefly petted the rich scarlet flesh of her gash, running his fingers from her tiny red clit to her shadowed cunt mouth.
"You're dry," he growled, "but you're always dry lately, aren't you, bitch? And we know just how to take care of that, don't we?"
Nancy shuddered. Yes, unfortunately, Lee knew all too well how to turn her on, how to get her hot and horny even though she despised him. She held herself stiff and unyielding now as he lowered his face into her dry scarlet pussy. She shuddered again when she felt his slick hot tongue tip caressing the highly sensitive lump of her clit.
"Oh, noooo," she moaned softly.
She could see that it was going to be the same old story. He'd conquer her disgust and anger by eating her pussy, just like he always did-and she wouldn't be able to resist. His lashing tongue tip felt delicious on her horny little joy button, and she couldn't ignore the waves of pleasure that radiated through her belly.
"Please, Lee, don't do this," she sighed. "Just fuck me and get it over with. Please."
But of course Lee paid no attention. It wasn't enough for him just to get his rocks off. He had to humiliate her, too. He wouldn't be satisfied until she begged for his cock. And she'd soon be doing just that if he kept on eating her pussy so expertly. Already her aroused cunt was starting to leak hot sticky cream.
Lee felt it and increased the pressure and speed of his licking. His tongue buzzed and tickled on the moist little bud of her clit, and Nancy felt her whole pussy melting and glowing with pleasure. Her aroused box leaked more fragrant cream that moistened Lee's jerking chin.
Nancy was ashamed of her helpless lust, but she couldn't seem to control it. There was no greater pleasure in the world than feeling a man's slippery hot tongue playing in her eager and sensitive pussy. Gradually she slumped back in the chair, the stiffness going out of her body. As her whole gash swelled and moistened with arousal, she felt her self-control rapidly slipping away.
If only it were Tom making love to her instead of Lee! Then she would have felt no shame, no self-disgust, as her lust mounted. But Tom was lost to her now. She was helplessly bound to this cruel little punk who had his face buried in her steamy pussy, hungrily licking and lashing her juicy little love-bud.
What's the use? Nancy thought wearily. Why not just give in?
She wasn't going to escape Lee, ever, and so she might as well relax and enjoy his loud hungry pussy-eating. It was the only pleasure she had left. She submitted completely, letting her body go slack, arching her pussy up to meet his lapping tongue. She still looked down at him with hatred, but she loved the delicious sensations radiating from her pussy.
Lee jammed his lips onto her throbbing hot joy button and began to suck it. Nancy clenched her teeth, trying one last time to stifle her cries of pleasure, but it was a losing battle. It felt so marvelous to have her clit sucked, no matter who was doing it. Her hot cunt-cream gushed out like lava, soaking Lee's face.
"Ooooooo," Nancy wailed.
She simply couldn't keep quiet any more. Lee's clit-sucking was lewdly loud and wet-and delicious. As he drew the ultra-sensitive bud between his lips and subjected it to steady squeezing pressure, Nancy felt herself rising quickly toward a much-needed climax. Her blue eyes rolled in her head, and her breathing became quick and loud.
"Oh, oh, OHHHH," she gasped.
But Lee sensed that she was just about to come, and he abruptly drew back, leaving her clit unsatisfied. Nancy writhed with frustration. Damn the little creep, why hadn't he brought her off? But, looking up at his cruel grinning face, she knew why. He WANTED to torture her. The humiliation was just as necessary to him as the sex.
"Let's ball, teacher," he said roughly.
Nancy didn't protest. She needed it too much now. She'd hate herself later for giving in to him again, but at that moment she was desperate to get laid. Lee grabbed her arms, pulled her to her feet, and spun her around. She fell with her hands braced on the seat of the chair, her pert little ass sticking up.
"Just stay like that," Lee panted. "We're gonna do it like dogs, teacher."
Nancy didn't care if they did it upside-down, just as long as she got balled. Her need was urgent. She shivered with horny anticipation as Lee stood behind her and held her hips to steady himself. She waited breathlessly for the first delicious thrust of his cock in her famished cunt.
The thrust came-but not in her cunt. She felt something sharp and hard ramming savagely up the tiny tight mouth of her ass-hole.
"OWWWWWW," Nancy wailed. "Oh, no, Lee, not THAT. Owwww, it HURTS."
But of course that was just what Lee wanted. He'd meant to punish her, not make love to her. She wailed with pain as he brutally rammed his thick cock clear to the balls in her tender tight bumhole. He began to fuck her savagely, jerking his cock furiously in her painfully stretched brownie.
"Oh, God, NOOOO," Nancy moaned.
She'd taken a cock up her ass that afternoon, but it was Ray's thin prick and he'd been slow and gentle. Lee's cock was thick and merciless. All she could do to protect herself was to relax her anal muscles as completely as possible. That way it didn't tear or hurt, but it hardly felt good. Nancy gritted her teeth and endured Lee's savage butt-fucking.
"Now you'll remember what I tell you, bitch," he panted. "You won't see Bates again. 'Cause if you do, you're gonna get it in the ass again."
Nancy sobbed and dug her nails into the seat of the chair. She knew there was no escaping until Lee got his rocks off. She tried her best to blot out the terror of having her tiny tight ass-hole reamed and stuffed by his steel-hard plunging cock.
"Dig it, teacher," he gasped. "I bet you really love this, don't you? You dig having my cock up your ass, don't you, bitch?"
"Noooo," Nancy screamed.
That wasn't what Lee wanted to hear, and he showed it by slamming his cock extra hard into her bruised and aching little brownie. Nancy couldn't ignore the pain this time, and she screamed hoarsely and tried to jerk away from the cruel impalement. But Lee held her tight around the waist and continued to hammer away.
"Oh, no, PLEASE," Nancy screamed. "STOP."
Just then the front door flew open with a loud crash, and there stood Tom.
CHAPTER NINE
For a moment Tom stood and gawked at Nancy and Lee, who were frozen in their position, Nancy bent over the chair, Lee with his thick pale cock lodged deep in her tiny ass-hole. Then, with a growl of rage, Tom came at them.
"Let her go, you little punk," he shouted.
Lee staggered backwards, his stiff cock popping from Nancy's bruised little brownie. For all his disrespectful talk about Tom in the past, he was clearly terrified of the older man. He began putting on his clothes as fast as he could. Nancy quickly found her robe and put it on.
"Are you all right, honey?" Tom said.
"Y-Yes," Nancy said, "but how did you know I was in trouble?"
"Your car's still in the school parking lot," Tom said. "I came over to see if you were all right. Then I heard you scream, so I just ran in."
"Thank God," Nancy sobbed.
Lee was dressed now and edging toward the door, his face pale with fear. Tom whirled and caught him, pulling him up by the front of his shirt till he stood on tip-toe. Nancy could almost see the boy's teeth chattering as he received Tom's angry stare. She was pretty sure he wasn't going to blurt out any stories about her.
"Listen to me, punk," Tom growled. "You may be a minor, but you can still be prosecuted for rape. You can go to jail for a long long time. So you better keep quiet about this, and you'd better leave her alone. You got it?"
Lee nodded, speechless with fright. Tom let go of his shirt, and the boy scurried out the door. Then Tom hurried to Nancy and gathered her in his arms, his face full of concern. Nancy huddled against him, trembling. Her long nightmare was over, and Lee would never bother her again.
"Are you sure you're okay, honey?" Tom said. "I-I saw what he was doing to you. It must have hurt terribly."
"I'm all right, Tom," Nancy said, "thanks to you. But I think I'd better sit down."
"Of course," Tom said, helping her over to the couch. "You just relax, and I'll get you a drink. In fact I think we could both use one."
While Tom made the drinks, Nancy debated what to do next. She was pretty sure that Lee and his buddies wouldn't talk, that they wouldn't want to risk a jail tern. She could just keep her secret and never tell Tom about her sordid affair with the boy. But in her heart she knew that wouldn't be honest. She knew Tom deserved to have the truth about his future wife.
Tom brought the drinks and sat beside her, and Nancy took a long swallow of her drink before she began to speak. Much as she hated telling Tom about her disgraceful affair with Lee, she knew she had to do it. If they were going to be married, he ought to know all about her.
But what if, after hearing her story, he didn't want to marry her after all?
"Tom," she said shakily, "I have something to tell you. I'm not proud of it, but I think you ought to know."
Slowly, painfully, Nancy told him the whole story of her involvement with Lee. She told how the masked rapist had somehow awakened her sexual feelings, and how she'd been hooked on Lee after that. Tom sat very quietly beside her as she spoke, sipping his drink and listening intently. Nancy quivered with anxiety, fearing he wouldn't want her any more.
But when she'd finished telling her story, Tom said gently, "Honey, I understand."
"Understand?" Nancy squeaked. "How could YOU possibly understand such sick behavior? You're such a good man, Tom. You don't deserve a slut like me."
Tom grabbed her by the shoulders and gave her a gentle shake. "I don't want to hear any more talk like that," he scolded. "You're not a slut, Nancy. You're a normal woman who just denied herself too long. If you'd started having sex at the usual age, this wouldn't have happened to you."
"Oh, Tom, I know," Nancy sighed. "If I hadn't been such a prude before, I'd have been able to control myself with Lee. I've been kicking myself for not going all the way with you."
"Well, it's never too late," Tom chuckled. "And I want you to know that I'm not exactly an innocent myself, baby. How do you think I learned to eat pussy?"
Nancy blushed. She'd never heard Tom talk like that before. He'd never been so bold, either. Now he slipped his hands inside her robe and began to caress the hot silky flesh of her tits. His touch made her instantly excited, and she felt the familiar hot melting sensation in her pussy. But this time, thank God, it was for Tom, not Lee.
"Oh, darling," Nancy moaned, "do you really still want me?"
"Like I said," Tom grinned, "marry me tomorrow or forget the whole thing. What's your decision?"
"Of course I'll marry you, silly," Nancy said. "But I think we have some more urgent business right now, don't we?"
"You bet we do," Tom said, his eyes glowing lustily.
He cupped her full hot tits more firmly, and Nancy sighed and slumped back against the couch. She felt none of the shame and guilt she'd experienced with Lee. She loved Tom, and everything they did together was right and good. Her arousal mounted quickly as Tom played with her big satiny boobs.
"Ummrnmm," Nancy sighed.
Presently Tom slipped the robe down over her shoulders, leaving her naked to the waist. Nancy flushed slightly, but she was smiling as her blonde lover cupped and hoisted the heavy hot globes of her jugs. Tom eagerly squeezed the silky flesh and ran his thumbs back and forth over her large rosy nipples.
As they both watched, Nancy's tender nipples began to go erect and throbbing under Tom's caressing thumbs. They became more sensitive, too, and Nancy moaned softly with horny excitement as Tom's touch sent shivers of pleasure right from her nipples to her pussy. Her aroused slit began to swell and moisten.
"Oh, Tom, you're making me so excited," she sighed.
"I'm pretty excited myself," he chuckled, "but for our first time I want to go really slow. I want this to be something we'll always remember, Nancy."
Nancy couldn't have agreed more. Now that Lee was out of her life, she could relax completely and give her whole body and soul to Tom. She sighed and purred like a contented cat as Tom stroked and molded her large sensitive tits. All the while her pussy got more hot and swollen, making his touch even more exciting.
"Lucky me," Tom grinned, "I'm gonna have these gorgeous tits all to myself."
Again Nancy blushed, but she also grinned. She'd just never seen Tom act like this before. He was always so gentle and quiet and reserved. Now he was turning into a tiger, and she loved it. Then he bent his head and stuck out his wet red tongue, using the slip tip to tickle her stiff sensitive nipples. It felt delicious, and Nancy's hot little cunt spewed a little burst of steamy cream. She could hardly control her horny writhing as Tom took his time licking her large rosy nipples.
"Darling, you're going to have a wild woman on your hands if you keep doing that," Nancy sighed.
"That's exactly what I had in mind," Tom chuckled.
He was delighted with the transformation in Nancy-in fact he could almost have thanked that little punk Lee Crawford for awakening her. Just a week ago she'd been stiff and scared when he tried to make love to her, but now she was a totally warm and receptive woman. He could hardly wait to get her into bed.
But it was important to make their first time together as perfect as possible Horny as he was, Tom didn't want to rush. He went on playing with her beautiful bit breasts till the nipples were as stiff and sensitive as he could get them, till her whole tits were swollen up taut and throbbing. The slightest touch of his tongue made Nancy shiver and moan with lusty arousal.
Only then did Tom untie the belt of her robe and gently slip the garment off her, leaving her totally naked. He ogled her superb tall body, proud and happy that it belonged just to him. He ran his hands up and down her sleek warm body, and Nancy didn't draw away. She blushed a little, but she looked him right in the eye, smiling.
She was ready for him, ready and willing. Tom knew it when he bent down and kissed the soft fragrant curl patch of her muff. A month ago she would have shrieked in fright and demanded that he stop. Now she just purred contentedly and let her legs fall open a little, giving him a tantalizing glimpse of her pretty red clit.
Gently Tom pushed Nancy down on her back. She didn't resist when he bent her long legs at the knees and pushed them back and open, fully exposing the lush red flesh of her pussy and its delicate fringe of brown hairs. He felt saliva rushing to his mouth as he dipped his face into her steamy rosy pussy.
"Oh, Tom," Nancy sighed, "YES."
He hadn't even started eating her yet, but already she was hotly excited. She felt his hot moist breath fanning her delicate slit, his hair tickling her soft inner thighs, and she creamed in horny anticipation. Then came the sensation she yearned to feel-Tom's slick hot tongue-tip tickling the eager little bud of her clit.
"Ohhhhhh, yessss," she sighed.
He knew just how to eat pussy, and he was better than Lee because he really cared about her. He wasn't out to conquer or humiliate or hurt. He just wanted to give her pleasure, and she loved him for it. She kept her legs wide open for him as he busily licked and lashed the steamy little lump of her clit.
"Ummmm, Tom, darling, I love that," Nancy groaned.
To Tom it was a miracle to hear her talk like that. A week ago she would never have permitted him to even see her gash, let alone tell him she loved his pussy-eating. He was sorry it had been Lee, not him, who'd awakened her sensuality, but at least the result was good. He finally had the hot-blooded eager partner he wanted.
Nancy shivered and moaned ecstatically as Tom used his stiff tongue-tip faster and faster on her ultra-sensitive little joy button. Soon her aroused cunt was leaking a steady stream of hot sticky juice that soaked his chin. She wasn't ashamed of her lusty response. She wanted Tom to know how much she wanted him and how hotly excited he was making her.
He began to apply more pressure to her soaked little love-bud, and now Nancy was sighing and writhing uncontrollably. When he pressed his lips onto her clit and sucked the little button into his wet hot mouth, she arched her body up sharply, feeding him her joy button, mutely begging him to suck her. He did, sucking hard and fast on her clit, and Nancy cried out in a hoarse excited voice.
"Oh, God, Tom, YES," she wailed, "suck meeee."
Her excitement increased his. He sucked loudly, wetly, on her tasty little clit, while Nancy bucked and writhed under him and dug her fingers into his shoulders. Her hot sticky cunt-cream gushed out to wet his face, but Tom didn't mind. He wanted his woman to lose all self-control, to become as wildly aroused as he could make her.
"Ohhhhh, Tom," Nancy panted, "I think I'm going to come."
Hearing words like those, Lee would have released her clit instantly, cheating her out of her climax. But Tom was no sadist. He kept sucking her clit, even faster and harder, taking her right over the edge into an explosive orgasm. Nancy wailed loudly, and her steamy cunt-juice flooded out to soak Tom's face and puddle on the couch.
"AHHHHHHH," she wailed, "AHHHHHH."
Tom kept her throbbing clit firmly trapped between his lips, sucking steadily on it as she came. He knew he was making her climax even more intense that way. Nancy moaned and bucked and writhed for long delicious moments, till at last her spasms weakened. Only then did Tom come up for air, raising his flushed face and glancing lovingly down at her.
For a moment Nancy couldn't speak. Her beautiful face was flushed with sensual satisfaction, her perfect white teeth flashing as she panted for breath. Her blue eyes glowed with gratification, and Tom knew he'd done his job well. Nancy reached up and caressed his cream-drenched face.
"Oh, darling," she sighed, "that was wonderful. But please let me do something for you now."
"Uh-uh," Tom grinned. "I'm still having fun. And we know Lee isn't going to interrupt us this time. We've got all night to have fun together, honey."
Before Nancy could reply, he was dipping his face into her pussy again, fanning the sensitive flesh with his hot moist breath. She moaned with horny anticipation and let her legs fall wide open. She felt Tom's thick wet tongue tickling all over her eager juicy pussy, sneaking into the plump folds of her cunt-lips, tickling the very mouth of her twat.
"Ooooooo, yesss," she sighed. "Eat me again, darling. I just love it."
Tonguing her tasty hot slit, Tom was once more amazed at the change in Nancy. There'd been a time when he'd seriously considered breaking off their engagement because. he thought she was frigid. Now he knew that he couldn't have been more wrong. Nancy was one of the most sensual and eager women he'd ever met. She'd only had to be awakened, that was all.
Tom inserted just the very tip of his tongue into the creaming tight mouth of her cunt. Nancy whined with horny excitement and thrust her pussy forward, trying for more stiff tongue-meat. Her strong young cunt muscles gripped and tugged at his tongue-tip, drawing it inside inch by inch.
"Yes, yes, put your tongue in meeee," Nancy whined.
Tom gratified her request instantly, stuffing his thick wet tongue deep into her flaming-hot box. He thrust clear to the root, till his tongue-tip touched her womb, and Nancy gasped with the sudden powerful pleasure of it. Then he began to fuck her with his tongue, jerking the thick meat swiftly up and down in her silky molten box.
"AHHHHHH," Nancy wailed, "I LOVE IT."
Tom kept working his stiff tongue furiously in her helplessly-juicing hole, while Nancy bucked and writhed and moaned. Her hot cream boiled all around his tongue and overflowed her gripping cunt to soak his chin. He'd never seen a woman more hotly aroused, and of course her excitement increased his.
He tongue-fucked her as fast and hard as he could, wanting to see if he could bring her off again. In Tom's book, the more a woman came, the better. It would show he was doing an expert job of love-making. He got his reward now as Nancy responded to the rough jerking of his tongue with another body-rocking climax.
"AHHHHHHH," she wailed.
Tom wasn't through with her yet. He wanted this to be a night she'd never forget, so he went on tongue-fucking her while she came, his tongue gripped and released again and again by her convulsing cunt. Then when her spasms had completely died away, he pulled his tongue from her soaked little twat and licked even lower in her steamy crotch.
Nancy blushed hotly. "Oh, Tom, darling," she gasped, "you don't have to do THAT."
But Tom clearly wanted to do THAT. He was rimming the tightly-clenched little mouth of her ass-hole, then pressing his tongue against the snug opening, trying to get inside. It felt so exciting that Nancy quickly conquered her scruples and relaxed the tight mouth of her brownie. Dizzying pleasure washed over her as she felt Tom slowly sliding his thick slippery tongue up the searing-hot narrow tunnel of her bumhole.
"Eeeeeeee," Nancy shrieked. "Yes, yes, put your tongue in my ass. Oh, God, it's GOOD."
Tom knew she'd never hold out on him again, not after begging him to put his tongue up her ass. No woman could have been more hot and open and eager than Nancy at that moment. She moaned blissfully and creamed all over his face as he worked his tongue as far as possible into her pungent tight ass-hole.
This time she was coming almost the moment he entered her. The naughty excitement of having her ass-hole tongued was just too much. Her tight little brownie was just as sensual and receptive as her cunt, and when she was fully stuffed with his thick tongue-meat an explosive climax ripped through her body.
"OOOOOOO," Nancy shrieked.
Again Tom kept his tongue in motion during her climax, but the moment she was finished Nancy gently pushed him away from her pussy. She began to take his clothes off, quickly and efficiently, and Tom had to grin. This flushed horny beauty was certainly not like the old puritanical Nancy he'd first known.
Nancy finally got around to his pants, and her hands were trembling as she unzipped his fly. She wanted to see his cock so desperately. They'd been through so much together, and yet she'd never seen her lover totally naked, never seen his prick. She tugged down his pants, only to discover that he was wearing jockey shorts, the crotch tantalizingly tented.
"Oh, why do you have to wear so many clothes?" Nancy panted impatiently.
Tom just laughed, though it was hard to stay cool with a gorgeous naked woman practically tearing his clothes off in her hurry to get to his hard-on. Nancy tugged off his shorts and gawked at his crotch. From a crisp blonde bush sprouted the most handsome cock she'd ever seen, eight inches of thick pale blue-veined meat ending in a huge knobby purple head.
Nancy dived for it. Before Tom quite knew what was happening, his achingly swollen dick was deep in her hot wet mouth, and she was sucking loudly, hungrily, on it. His balls rubbed her chin, and the swollen head of his cock was pulled right into her hot silky throat. It felt so good that he damned near came.
"Oh, Christ, YES," he helped, "suck me, honey. Suck my cock."
Nancy didn't have to be urged. She was sucking on his thick throbbing meat as if she were starved for it-and she was. Her steamy saliva boiled around his prick, and she swallowed every tasty drop of cock-juice that dripped onto her tongue. She simply couldn't get enough of his gorgeous stiff cock.
But Tom had to call a halt before he came in her mouth. That was a pleasure he'd reserve for some other time. Gently he lifted Nancy's head, rolled her onto her back, and climbed onto her. She parted her legs eagerly, and When Tom pressed the rock-hard swollen head of his cock against her eager wet cunt-mouth, she shivered with lusty longing.
"Oh, Tom, darling, YES," she panted. "Yes, fuck me. I want you so badly."
"It's about time," Tom chuckled.
He eased his swollen dick into her very slowly, savoring every delicious second of their very first fuck. He'd wanted this woman for months, wanted her urgently and their first time didn't disappoint him. Nancy's box was deliciously hot and wet and tight, and she responded without shame, moaning and writhing and creaming.
"Yes, yes, yes," Nancy moaned, "put your cock in me, Tom. Oh, God, it's so GOOD."
"Hey, woman, we haven't even started yet," Tom laughed.
But he found it hard to maintain a light joking attitude when he began to ball her. He'd waited so long, and her cunt felt so good, that he couldn't control himself. He'd meant to fuck her slowly and gently, but instead he gave deep rough quick thrusts, butting her womb with every lunge. But to his relief, Nancy seemed to love it.
"Yes, yes, Tom," she moaned, "fuck me HARD. I love it that way. Ohhhh, YES."
Tom let himself go completely, balling her with all the stored-up lust and longing he'd had for months. Nancy responded the same way, all her frustrated horniness boiling over. She wailed with pleasure, creamed furiously, and clung to him fiercely, her fingers digging into his shoulders. Her eager cunt felt molten-hot around his jerking meat.
"AHHHHHH," Nancy cried.
She was coming within seconds, and she came again and again. Tom fucked her steadily, hard and fast, just the way she needed it. And with him she could give herself totally, feeling no shame, no inhibitions. She wanted to reward him with something really special, so after her fourth climax she reached down, seized his cock, and pressed the slick tip against her tight little ass-hole.
"Do it to me there," she said huskily.
"Honey, are you sure?" Tom said eagerly. "I mean, I don't want to hurt you."
"Nothing you do will ever hurt me, Tom," Nancy replied. "And believe me, darling, everything I have is yours. And I mean EVERYTHING."
