Take a wealthy man and wife of insatiable sexual appetites. Add a menage of like-minded servants and an isolated manor house, its grounds walled and patrolled by vicious Great Danes. Provide the manor house with an old dungeon and the lord and lady of the manor with a thoroughly hard-nosed attitude toward any youthful resistance to their desires. What do you have?
For one thing, you have a Gothic romance. For another, you have a sexual captivity story, of the same classic genre as the evergreen Lustful Turk. But you also have a curious, almost parable-like commentary on modern American child-rearing practices.
Of course, the average parent will protest indignantly, American kids are not sex slaves of the older establishment. In fact, the general run of opinion is that kids never had it so good. There is a large body of popular thought which attributes virtually all domestic problems, from street violence to campus disorders, to over-permissive child-rearing practices.
But it is also true that probably at no time since the inception or our nation have our young been so bombarded with demands. The toddler watching his morning cartoons is served a heaping side order of advertising, and, as any parent knows, much of this continuous parade of toys, dolls, games, and breakfast cereals is effective in creating a demand. Nobody really knows how big a child market is, since it expresses itself indirectly, through parents. But obviously a large number of manufacturers and advertising agencies are out to capture our young in the name of sweet commerce.
While the extent of the child market is hard to pin down, the teen market is big, growing, and avidly sought after. The young are inducted as early as possible into all those habits which have made our country great, such as the copious use of credit cards and an addiction to more horsepower under their hoods than they can ever use without violating the speed limit.
Then there are the other institutions of society. Behavior which, in a small town or rural setting, could be passed off as simple hijinks-for instance, the traditional clothesline-cutting and privy-overturning of Halloween-becomes juvenile delinquency when it is transplanted to city or suburb. Most adults have certain cherished memories of childhood which revolve around the vacant lot-vacant to adults, but to children alternately Indian camp, jungle, baseball diamond. What happens when all the vacant lots are gone? Increasingly, there is no place where kids can raise hell without hurting themselves or other peoples' property. But the natural propensity of homo sapiens for hell raising seems to have changed not a whit. Of course the growing child can look forward, wistfully, to the marvelous day when he steps into the glowing world of the automobile ads. But the notion that he can someday drive a sports car, if he gets good enough grades to go to college, is not much comfort to the ten-year-old who is aching to run and holler and throw things.
If we turn from the space dimension to that of time, the same condition prevails. Mark Twain's real life prototype for Huck Finn, who was out of school more than he was in, dressed in rags, smoked a pipe, and was not above a little petty thievery, became as an adult a respected territorial judge out west. Today he would have been in reform school as an incorrigible dropout and delinquent. Today's young man needs a high school diploma in order to pump gas. He cannot go to sea or go west if he is sick of school and adult discipline. He can only go bad, because there is no place else for him to go. Even his leisure hours are usually organized for him, by zealous adults who push him energetically through Scouts, Little League, music lessons, dancing lessons, and the rest.
All of this may seem simply a statement of fact. Surely we are not exploiting our young people, if we try to prepare them realistically for a complicated world. But often it must feel like exploitation to the child, and sometimes it is. The commercial assault quite clearly is such exploitation. The institutional and parental assault is more subtle. A genuinely disinterested parental love would be happy with the life-style which pleased its grown or nearly grown children. But in fact, most parents do not want their children to be happy hippies, or even contented factory hands. They want them to be successes about whom their parents can brag. When parental "love" becomes an excuse for ego-gratification by the parent, then it is a perversionless physical than the perversions practiced by the Edmonds in Orphans' Orgy, but ultimately just as destructive.
At the conclusion of William S. Kiowa's novel, the sexually exploited young people have made their captors slaves. A goodly member of American young people are demanding "a piece of the action" now. Is Mr. Kiowa trying to tell us something?
Carl Otto Pappenfus, Ph.D. Minneapolis, Minnesota March, 1969
CHAPTER ONE
"That's right, Mrs. Edmonds, our agency has checked your facilities, and we find them most adequate!" The old man smiled gratefully. "Your mansion and grounds are perfect for the care of our young people, and you and your husband are most generous with your offer to help during our time of need."
Janis Edmonds smiled at his fawning gratitude, her lovely face hiding the real emotion that raced through her at the news of the orphanage's acceptance of her offer. Since Happy Home Orphanage had been destroyed by fire the day Warren G. Harding became President of the United States, the authorities had been hard pressed to place the children while a new facility could be built.
She walked to the window, looking out so that the administrator could not see the excitement on her face. Turning, she asked quietly, "And you are sending the six children I chose earlier?"
"Oh, yes indeed! They are so grateful and happy to be going to such a lovely place as yours."
"I'm sorry we can't handle more, but if this works out satisfactorily, perhaps I can call you and have others sent out to join us."
He clapped his hands excitedly, crying, "Oh, Mrs. Edmonds, that would be wonderful! As you know, it will be several months before we are rebuilt, so if you see that you can take care of more children, please call us!"
Janis fought down the urge to laugh as she walked to the door to his office. "I will be most happy to call you, Mr. Wilson. I trust it will not be necessary for your agency to check us out again, should we find we can handle additional children?" She smiled ruefully, saying, "I'm afraid that Mr. Edmonds considers it an insult for anyone to check on his integrity or his properties. I don't think he would allow it again!"
"Indeed, nor do I blame him ... a man of his stature and reputation! No, you may rest assured, should you be gracious enough to allow other children to join you, there will be no further invasion of your privacy," he stated firmly.
Janis held out her hand, "Thank you, you are most understanding. If the children can be ready, I would like to pick them up here this afternoon."
"That will be fine, Mrs. Edmonds, and I can promise you they will be packed and ready when you return." He bowed happily as he held the door open for her as she walked out, crying after her, "Thank you again, Mrs. Edmonds '."
Janis hugged herself with joy as she walked to her car, muttering, "And thank you, you old bastard! Your darling children will be well cared for, I can assure you." She glanced up as her chauffeur held the car door open and she grinned up at him as she stepped inside the long, impressive sedan. "They fell for it, Timmy. We are picking the kids up this afternoon-all six of them!"
The young chauffeur eyed his employer appreciatively as she stepped into the car, looking closely at the exciting flair of her sweetly rounded buttocks as she leaned forward to enter the car. Janis Edmonds was twenty-two years old, some ten years younger than her wealthy husband. In the prime of her young womanhood, she was a beauty to attract any man's eye. Her eyes were sparkling blue, staring out with beguiling innocence from a breathtakingly lovely face, framed by a profusion of lush, honey-blond hair. Her breasts rode high and temptingly full, each perfect globe firmly rounded, cherry-tipped peaks of promise. Jan was justly proud of her narrow waist and the lustful sweep of her delightful hips, but her legs drew the most passionate response from those lucky enough to see them. They were long, full-rounded columns of silken flesh, from her narrow ankles, past the enticing curve of her calves, up the sloping, satin-skinned lushness of her maddening thighs. Her buttocks were twin-cheeked globes of velvet flesh, full-rounded and thrusting from the gentle arch of her back, sweetly dimpled at the top of each quivering mound, the crease between them, deep and darkly enticing ... a soft, smooth valley of succulent delight. The rich, golden pelt of her womanhood was a fitting apex to the promise of her thighs, the honeyed pubic hair a majestic border for the pouting lips of her vagina and the clinging tightness beyond. Just the mind's picture of her delectable pussy, so sweetly tucked in the softness of her thighs, was enough to cause her young chauffeur to groan with desire as he closed the door behind her, not missing the thrilling flash of her legs as she sat down, the revealing, short-skirted fashion of the twenties leaving little to the imagination of a closely watching viewer.
Quickly he ran around the car and slipped into the driver's seat, starting the engine as he called back to her. "Do you want to go home now, Miss Jan?"
She thought quietly for a moment, then said, "There really isn't much need to. We would only have to come back to London in a few hours and pick up our little darlings." She glanced in the mirror at the young man who waited for her decision, grinning as she said, "No, I think I am much too excited over the children for that! Timmy, do you have your street coat with you?"
His heart jumped at her question, knowing what she had in mind. He answered eagerly, "I sure do, Miss Jan! I wouldn't leave the house without it!"
She laughed at his enthusiasm, knowing what he was thinking about, her own excitement rising as she said, "Do you think we dare risk going by our little pub until it is time to pick up our guests?"
"I say, I'm sure it would be safe, Miss Jan ... especially this time of day. I doubt we would see anyone!"
Again she laughed. "Somehow I just knew it would be agreeable with you ... very well then, drive on! We will leave the car in the same place as before." She pouted prettily, "Such a bother, really, to leave the car but it is much too conspicuous to park outside the pub, I suppose."
"Perhaps you would like to hail a carriage, like we did before!" Timmy called back hopefully.
Remembering the last time, she laughed delightedly, crying, "Timmy! You naughty boy! But it was fun, wasn't it! Yes, we just might do that again, but we must be careful. You know how upset Mr. Edmonds gets when I do something without him or without his permission."
"Yes ma'am, we'll be very careful." And the excited young man drove swiftly, anxious to be rid of the car and on with the adventure. He well remembered the last time he had accompanied his beautiful young employer, the astounding ride in the secluded, horse-drawn carriage and the unbelievable action with her in the strange pub they visited. He could hardly wait to feel her close to him again, and he heard her mocking laughter as he raced down the narrow streets.
After minutes that seemed like hours to him, Timmy arrived at his destination, quickly turning the car into the darkened garage and lurching to a stop. Jan waited as she watched him swiftly change ties, a regular coat replacing his liveried, chauffeur's jacket, then he moved quickly to let her out.
She smiled at him as she stepped out, saying, "My, you do look handsome, Timmy." Her eyes roamed over his youthful, well built frame. "Yes, you make a very suitable escort. Now lock the car and let's be on our way."
He quickly moved to do as she ordered, grateful once again for his friend who owned the abandoned garage. It made a perfect place to leave the car and he felt sure his mistress would not have gone through with their first trip to the unusual pub had he not thought of a safe place to hide the car from prying eyes. He knew she did not care if her husband knew of her wanderings, but she was careful to keep up his public image and would not risk having their acquaintances see her car parked outside the dingy little pub.
Luck was with him as he ran to the entrance to the nearby park. A carriage stood idly waiting for a fare, and Timmy waved wildly, motioning him to pick them up. Jan took his arm, saying softly as the carriage drew near, "I believe you are eager, Timmy. That's sweet." Pressing his arm into the taut swell of her breast, she added, "I hope I don't disappoint you." He looked down into the blue pools of her eyes, breathless as she smiled her promise, her cheeks dimpling sweetly as she looked up at him in pure innocence.
As the carriage stopped, he helped her inside the dark little cubicle, calling out their destination to the driver before following her inside, closing the door after him. The passenger compartment of the carriage was large enough for four people on its two cushioned benches, completely enclosed with heavy drapes at the windows ... a haven of quiet solitude from the noisy bustle of the London streets.
Jan settled herself snugly on the comer, watching his eyes as he drank in her beauty while sitting directly across from her, his hands trembling in anticipation.
"Remember now, Timmy ... from this point on, no more 'Miss Jan' or 'Mrs. Edmonds' ... we are merely two young people visiting a pub!" She grinned, "A very special pub, wouldn't you say, Timmy?"
He nodded quickly, remembering their last visit, suddenly becoming passionately aroused as he recalled the things that had happened. He said a silent prayer of thanks for the stroke of luck that got him the job of chauffeur to such a beautiful, strange and exciting girl, and he leaned forward toward her, his hands shaking as he reached out to her.
Without another word, Jan leaned in to meet him, her eyes closed and lips parted to receive his kiss. She felt a ripple of pleasure dance through her body as his tongue immediately slipped between her lips, licking over the soft flesh as his hands cupped the fullness of her thrusting breasts, squeezing the tantalizing globes, rolling the soft yet firm spheres until he could feel them swelling under his palms.
She could feel him shudder as she sucked gently at his tongue, her soft lips circled around the wet, thick length, drawing it down her throat. Hearing his lustful groan, she slipped her knee between his outstretched thighs and rubbed it over the growing bulge that threatened to break through the tight restraint of his thin trousers.
Jan pulled her head back, her knee continuing its slow, steady pressure against the outline of his straining cock as she smiled happily at the passionate expression on his face. "Ah, Timmy, how wonderful it is that you males get ready so quickly!" Her tiny hand snaked out to close thrillingly over the throbbing bulb so clearly defined at the end of his jumping trousers, and she laughed softly, "I'm sure you wouldn't mind getting me as ready as you are, would you, Timmy?"
The young man knew his part well, and he quickly slid to the floor of the gently swaying carriage, his hands moving quickly up the warm, deliciously smooth columns of her thighs, caressing the velvety flesh as he worked his way up to the lacy edge of her silk panties, his fingers trembling as he brushed over the warm bulge at her crotch, tracing down the narrow band of silk that pulled so sweetly between her legs. He felt the wispy tendrils of soft hair teasing his fingers as he moved his hands down the V of her panties, then over to the outside edge where he carefully grasped them and tugged them down as she obligingly raised her hips.
Jan smiled down at him serenely as he pulled them from each foot, his eyes never leaving the golden pelt so lushly nestled between her thighs. As he leaned forward, licking his lips in anticipation, she placed her hand against his head, gently restraining him as she chuckled, "A moment, please, Timmy. Let's see if your meal is properly prepared for you!"
Watching his pained expression, she laughed softly as she slipped her other hand down to cup over the richly furred triangle of her vagina, splaying her fingers out to part the pouting lips gently, exposing the pale pink folds of delectable flesh to his fevered gaze. Spreading her legs wide apart, she ran the tip of one finger slowly up and down the clinging cleft, then, as she watched his eyes closely, she slipped her finger into the tight sheath, the white length of it disappearing inside her gently hunching slit.
Her breathing more shallow now, she smiled down at him as his face moved closer and closer up the fragrant valley of her warm and sloping thighs, his eyes locked on the movement of her finger as it wiggled inside the puckered lips.
"Ah, Timmy! Are you really so anxious to replace my finger with your tongue?" She laughed softly. "So many times you have eaten my poor cunt, yet it is still here ... still between my thighs, as full as ever of the honey you love so much ... see!" She withdrew her finger, holding the gleaming length in front of his face as it glistened with the wet profusion of her juices.
"See how slippery it is from my juices, how wet and slick ... here, be a good boy and clean my finger, Timmy!" She extended her finger toward his parched mouth. He quickly parted his lips and sucked her coated finger into his mouth, his tongue curling around it, licking and sucking the tangy flavor of her delicious cunt from it, moaning his appreciation as he suckled while her delighted laugh tinkled above his head.
It made a wet popping sound as she slowly withdrew it from his tugging lips, and she cried softly, "'very good, Timmy. Now you may put your darling mouth between my thighs ... your cunt meal is ready for you!"
Needing no further invitation, his head dove into the fragrant joining of her legs, the feel of her soft thighs at either side of his face making him tremble with lust. He quickly pressed his open mouth into the succulent softness of her humid cleft, his lips sucking the tender folds of pink meat greedily as the length of his wet tongue spread deep into the tight tunnel beyond. Licking hungrily at her clinging vagina, he nuzzled the silken mass of hair under his nose, delighting in the musky smell of her crotch, and he buried his chin in the lower wetness of her pouting slit, lapping and licking as he sucked her, his lips nibbling at the erect bud of her pronounced clitoris.
Jan sighed deeply as she felt his lips capture her clit, sucking and nipping at it until she writhed happily under his expert manipulations, moaning her pleasure as she felt his tongue lapping deep within her, fucking with it's motion. She shuddered with the first exquisite flutterings of her impending climax. Reaching down, she clasped her trembling hands behind his rooting head, pulling his mouth tight against her flowing cunt as she began to come violently, her body jerking with its intensity.
"Eat it, ohhh, God ... eat it-suck me lick it up, Timmy-lick my cunt-ahhhgh, suck-suck hard-ohhhh!" she groaned, bucking her splayed crotch against his wildly sucking mouth, impaling her vagina on his spearing tongue as he lapped her warm juices from her, drawing the honeyed nectar from her spasming femaleness.
Shivering from the fullness of her climax, she fell back against the seat. Knowing how his young mistress liked to have her suck sessions end, Timmy stayed at his task, happily continuing his gentle licking, his lips softly kissing her wet cunt, letting the wild sensations gradually die away while he savored the delicious taste of her sweet pussy.
At the first feel of her thighs beginning to close, he obediently, though reluctantly, removed his head from its warm nest and sat up before her, his mouth and face gleaming wetly from her juices as he smiled slavishly up at her, still on his knees.
"Timmy, Timmy," she sighed happily, "how much you have improved, how wonderfully you have learned to suck my cunt." She smiled down at him, "I'll warrant the young girls coming from the orphanage will learn to love that long tongue of yours ... after we have properly broken them in, that is!"
His hand slipped down to hold his aching penis as it throbbed strongly under his trousers, knowing better than to mention any need of his own, and he could only hope that she would see fit to relieve him by any one of the delightful ways she had at her command.
"These children from the orphanage, Miss ... I mean, Jan, how old are they?" he asked, his voice still hoarse with passion.
"Oh, Timmy! They are delightful ... so young and beautiful," she cried excitedly. "I just can't wait to get them home and begin their education. I picked out three boys and three girls, all lovely and marvelously built. I don't recall their exact individual ages, but they range in age from fifteen to seventeen."
She laughed happily, her hand unconsciously stealing back down to rub idly at the moist cleft of her vagina as she spoke. "They even promised that if I should want more of their darlings, I had only to call. That ass, Mr. Wilson, said that they would not bother to check us further, so it looks like we will have access to all the sweet young cocks and cunts we want! Ohh, Timmy, we are going to have a marvelous time with them!"
He managed a weak smile, his face flushing hotly as he watched her hand moving gently between her outspread thighs as he said, "Yes, I'm sure we will. Mr. Edmonds will be very pleased."
Jan looked at him as she noticed the strained sound of his voice, seeing the tortured expression on his face as she cried, "Oh, Timmy, you are in a bad state, aren't you! How selfish of me ... but you mustn't expect me to make you come every time I allow you to eat me! If that is to be the case...."
"Oh no, Miss Jan, really!" he cried, "it isn't the case, I promise ... please!" He lowered his head miserably, praying that his desire and impatience had not ruined things for him.
"'very well then. I forgive you, Timmy! I am quite aware that your lovely balls are most likely full of your delicious semen, but I have not decided whether I should allow you to drain them here or wait until we get to the pub." She laughed happily as she glanced out of the carriage window, saying, "I'm afraid you dined too long on my pussy, Timmy ... we are almost at the pub, so it looks like it is settled." She reached down and stroked his jumping cock fondly, saying, "Be patient, lover. As you well know, there will soon be more than even your lovely cock can handle when we reach the pub. Now do what you can to hide it! We are there!"
CHAPTER TWO
The inside of the pub was quite dark and Jan stood quietly, letting her eyes adjust to the darkness as Timmy walked up to the bar. She watched as he conversed with the owner, then handed the small man the money she had given him before leaving the carriage. She could see the man looking back toward her and she could almost imagine his evil grin as he stuffed the money into his trouser pocket before turning to walk to the back of the small room. She knew from past experience that this was the signal for them to follow him, and she joined Timmy as they walked after him ... thankful that the pub was empty but for two drunks leaning heavily on the bar.
The owner held the door open for them, and Jan turned her face away from his leering smirk as she slipped by him and into the small anteroom beyond. She waited until she heard the door close behind them and the heavy snick of the lock, then she grinned excitedly as she watched Timmy walk over to press the small button beside the only other door in the barren room.
The outside barroom was only a front, a little known pub that concealed a much more thriving business ... a business that catered to the sexual whims of the rich few who knew of its existence. Jan had been first initiated to the strange place by her new husband, and she had been completely captivated by the endless and exquisite pleasures that could be had by those with the money to pay for them. Money was no object to her rich and handsome husband, and Jan had been quick to take full advantage of the delights offered to her while her husband happily allowed her to experiment with any wild sexual desire that occurred to her. Having a fruitful and productive mind, her excesses had been many.
Timmy vividly remembered his last visit with her, which had also been his first, and the excitement pounded through his veins. He had no way of knowing what his beautiful young employer would desire, but he knew she would take complete command of everything, including whatever might happen to him, but he was more than ready to submit to anything that would please her.
He felt her tight squeeze of excitement on his arm, and he looked up as the door slowly opened in front of them, the blood surging hotly through them both as they stared at the lovely young girl that walked into the room. Sheer, gauzy material cupped the fullness of her breasts, her pink nipples showing plainly as they quivered with each step she took. Her panties were of a thicker material and both Timmy and Jan glanced down at the smooth V where they pulled tightly between the rounded lushness of her thighs. Her hair was light brown, a shimmering frame for her beautiful young face as she smiled innocently at them. "Good afternoon," she said softly. "Please follow me."
Without a word, they fell in behind the young girl as she led them down the long hall. Jan was glad to be out of the small anteroom, knowing that they were being led to one of the spacious guest rooms, a room where their every desire would be fulfilled in all the privacy they might command. She watched Timmy staring at the rounded globes of the girl's buttocks working against each other as she walked quietly in front of them, each dimpled cheek rolling sweetly. Jan could not remember seeing this particular girl during any previous visit, and though she was impressed by her innocent young beauty, she knew the establishment was well stocked with the most beautiful girls and the most handsome, well-endowed young men in all of London. Any age and any sex could be had by the lucky guests, and in almost any number, nor was any lustful desire denied anyone, short of actually doing great permanent harm to the participants.
It had been during one of her visits with her husband that Jan had conceived her idea of turning their spacious mansion into a private copy of the strange pub. She had been at a loss as to how to go about it until she learned of the burning of the orphanage and the consequent need for families to take in the homeless children. After that, she had been quick to consummate her plan.
The girl stopped beside a heavy door and opened it for them as she smiled, "Here you are. I do hope you find it to your liking." She followed them inside.
The room was large and plushly furnished. Mirrors were discretely placed around the walls and large pillows dotted the richly carpeted floor as well as the couches and chairs. At one comer of the room, an ornate bar contained every type of drink that anyone might desire. The girl walked immediately to it, turning to ask their preference.
Jan ordered for them both and as they waited for her to fix their drinks, she glanced down at Timmy's trousers, smiling to herself as she saw his heavy penis throbbing full and ready at the unwanted restraint. She knew her young chauffeur was trying desperately to hold back his painful desire while staring at the half naked young girl.
Both she and Timmy sat down on one of the low couches as they took their drinks from her. The girl stood obediently before them while they drank, then said softly, "How may I serve you? My name is Mary, and as you may know, anything you desire is at your disposal. I am yours to do with as you want. If I do not please you, I will be happy to have other girls and boys join you so that you might make your own choice."
Her voice was soft and sweetly innocent sounding as she continued with her speech, looking from one to the other as she said, "We are here to please you ... in any manner you desire!"
Jan saw the girl's eyes drop down to Timmy's lap, her interest attracted by the sudden jump of his penis against his trousers, thrusting tent-like against the thin material. "I believe it is obvious that you please him, Mary, but what of me?" Jan said softly. "Perhaps you should check me more closely!" She opened her legs suggestively.
Without a word, the girl dropped to her knees in front of Jan, her hand immediately slipping up her legs and she smiled up at Jan as she discovered the lack of panties. Jan slid her hips forward as she felt the girl's fingers gently parting the lips of her vagina to allow one of her fingers to worm it's way into the slick flesh of her cunt. Squirming under the girl's expert fingering, Jan stopped her as she leaned forward to dip her lovely face between her legs.
"No, that won't be necessary, Mary. He gave me a most delightful sucking on the way over here, but I may let you use that method to clean me after we are finished here."
The smiling girl sat back on her haunches, waiting for their command as she said, "I would like that very much if that is your pleasure. You-you're very beautiful, Miss!"
"Why, thank you, Mary," Jan laughed. "And now I think you should take care of Timmy before he bursts!" Smiling at her chauffeur, Jan continued, "How about it, Timmy ... would you like to have our little friend put her sweet lips to your cock and drink some of that excess cream of yours?"
"Lordy yes," he cried, quickly jumping up and tearing at his clothing. The two girls watched closely as he stripped down to his shorts, their eyes not wavering from the thrusting bulge of his cock spearing out against the soft material. Jan wet her lips nervously as she saw Mary reach for the waist band of his shorts, pulling them sharply down. Both girls sighed gently as his long, throbbing cock jumped free, standing in a thick arc from the tangle of hair at the heavy base. A silver drop of his seminal fluid perched at the gorged tip in stark contrast with the crimson bulb of the head as it pulsed to rich fullness with each beat of his heart.
Jan's voice was hoarse with passion as she cried softly to Mary, "Wait, just a moment, please. Mary, quickly, send for one of your boys before you begin! I-I don't think I can bear to watch you sucking Timmy unless I have one of my own!"
The panting girl took one more look at the straining cock only inches from her lips, then obediently got to her feet. "Yes, Miss, it won't take but a moment," she whispered. She almost ran to the door and let herself out into the hall. In a matter of seconds, she was back and she smiled at Jan. "He will be here immediately, Miss ... one of our best boys. I trust you wanted someone my age...."
Jan returned her friendly smile. "That would be fine, Mary. By the way, how old are you?"
"Sixteen."
Jan nodded, thinking now of the children she had picked out from the orphanage and again she became excited and impatient to put her plan into effect. She looked at the young but ripe perfection of Mary's body, knowing that the girls she had chosen compared most favorably even with this young beauty.
"Mary, are you really so eager to get at my friend's cock, or is this merely an act for our benefit?" she asked smilingly.
Mary grinned. "To be quite honest with you, many of our guests are much older, and I confess it is not always pleasant to attend to them." She looked back and forth at Jan and Timmy, her smoldering eyes giving his stretched penis a fiery look as she continued. "Both of you are so beautiful, so perfect ... I-I am glad it was my turn to answer the buzzer when you rang." She flushed prettily, saying, "And to answer your question, yes, I am eager to do whatever you wish. I can assure you Walter will be also."
Even as she spoke, a discreet knock sounded at the door and Mary hurried over to open it, smiling as she admitted the young boy to the room. He was of medium height and fair complexion, his green eyes dancing with excitement as he spied Jan, and totally naked except for a silk pouch at his loins ... a pouch that bulged heavily with the promise of its contents.
Jan looked him over appreciatively, noting his lean and muscular build, the hard slabs of his hairless thighs and the slowly rising front of his pouch.
Mary held his hand as the boy stood quietly in front of them, saying, "This is Walter."
Timmy nodded curtly at the simple introduction, his mind on the promise of Mary's lips he so anxiously awaited, but Jan smiled at him as she got up and walked slowly around the boy, closely inspecting his naked body as she said, "Mary was right, Walter ... you are a very handsome young man!" She felt him tremble as she slid her hand over the lean curve of his buttocks, her finger dipping into the pinched-in crevice as she continued. "My name is Jan and my scowling friend there is Tim." She stopped directly in front of him, smiling as she looked into his eyes, her hand reaching out to rub over the hard mass of his young chest. "Yes, yes I think you will do very nicely, Walter," and she leaned up to kiss him lingeringly on the lips, her other hand dropping down to grasp the swelling bulge that strained against its silk pouch. Jan felt the breath hiss from his lips as she fondled him and she slipped her tongue teasingly into his mouth before quickly stepping back.
Timmy groaned. "Jan, can-can Mary...?"
She laughed excitedly. "Of course, Timmy, right after this nice young man removes my clothes!"
Walter grinned as he quickly stepped up to her, his hands expertly moving over her garments and in short seconds, Jan stretched sensuously, reveling in her naked perfection as the others in the room stared in awe at the total beauty of her body. She purred happily as she heard Walter cry softly, "I say, Mary, you were right! She-she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!"
"That's very sweet of you, Walter, and now I think I would like to have a look at the most important part of you!" With that, she reached out and pulled the drawstring to his pouch open ... her fingers tugging the small patch of material away from his body.
The boy's randy young penis jumped eagerly at being freed, its hard, throbbing length arcing up almost to his flat belly, a gleaming white spear, the purple-capped plum at the head gorged hotly with blood and dripping in readiness. Jan smiled delightedly. The boy was completely hairless at his crotch, every inch having been carefully shaved, even the heavy-swinging sac that hung with the fullness of his testicles. Except for the mass of blond hair on his head, his body had been shaved clean and he stood under her gaze, looking to her pleased eye like a Greek statue, a magnificently hung Greek statue.
She glanced over at Timmy as she heard his soft moan and she watched as he gathered the half-naked young girl into his arms, kissing her deeply as he tore the filmy bra from her, his hands then dropping down to push at her tiny panties, forcing them down over the thrusting swell of her clinching buttocks as they kissed and tongued each other eagerly.
She smiled at Walter. "I don't think they are going to wait for us ... quick, lie down on the floor, love ... I'm ready!"
CHAPTER THREE
Timmy sat down on the edge of the low couch, his hands tugging Mary's panties down and off. He eagerly gave her quivering belly a tonguing kiss, his lips trailing wetly over the smooth skin as the anxious girl slowly sank to her knees before him, and he fell back against the couch. She kneeled between his out-spread thighs, her eyes devouring the naked length of him as her hands tenderly grasped the warm thickness of his penis, skinning it up and down, watching another pearly drop of semen course down the mottled head as her other hand cupped the fullness of his balls, squeezing and rolling them gently.
"Quick, Walter," Jan breathed. "Lay down on your back with your face under Mary's rump!"
Mary heard the panted order and obligingly spread her knees apart as she leaned over from the waist, her face poised over Timmy's cock as she knelt slavishly before him. Walter moved quickly to obey Jan's order and when he looked up, he was staring straight up at Mary's furred cleft. He felt the silk of Jan's brush against his waist and he looked down to see the grinning girl straddling his body, her golden cunt poised over the straining bulb of his long penis as she reached under to guide it to the humid entrance of her slit.
He gasped as he felt the slick warmth of her vagina capture the swollen head of his cock, the clinging lips seeming to draw at his hard flesh, pulling more of him inside her until the tender folds of her cunt were stretched tightly around his full shaft. Jan panted hotly as she felt the hardness of him filling her wet sheath as she slowly settled down on it, stuffing herself with his jerking cock. She could feel the bulging head throbbing inside her as it speared deeper and deeper, until, with a gasp of pleasure from them both, she sat down firmly, taking the entire heavy length of his stretching cock into her sucking cunt, the golden-haired lips of her stuffed vagina ringed tightly around the thick base.
"Ahh, Walter ... you fill me nicely," she whispered. "Your lovely cock-so-so hard-I-I-ohhh, you darling boy...." she whimpered, skewering herself up and down the gleaming pole of flesh, pumping the length of his wet meat tightly in and out of her adoring cunt, loving the feel of his thick, long penis cramming her heaving belly with exquisite sensation as it moved inside her.
Timmy groaned hotly as he looked around Mary at the lustful union between Jan and Walter, but his attention was quickly recaptured by the young girl as he felt the softness of her lips cap over the tip of his surging cock, her tongue darting out to smear the slippery drops of semen over the head until it gleamed passionately. She looked up one time briefly into his eyes, her look tender and loving, then he arched up in a spasm of pleasure as he felt her mouth close tightly over the entire head of his penis, her stretched lips in a clinging ring around it as she sucked hungrily at the velvet flesh, her tongue swirling around it as saliva filled her mouth. He stared lustfully at her stuffed mouth, watching as her cheeks hollowed and she sucked the length of his cock down her throat, leaving only two inches of the thick base protruding from her soft, curled-back lips. He was amazed at how much of his stretching cock she could take without choking herself, but he promptly forgot about it as she raised her head, sucked greedily again at the throbbing head, then plunged back down the slippery length of his shaft, slurping strongly at his tangy flesh. Over and over again, her lovely face bobbing up and down over his cock, the tight circle of her lips gliding wetly up and down the hard fullness of his cock, sucking the fleshy, satin-encased plum down her throat, the young girl mewling her pleasure at the succulent, smooth-skinned flesh stuffing wetly into her mouth and throat as she devoured his throbbing cock.
Jan squirmed sensuously on the deeply embedded length of Walter's prick, her hot juices flooding over him as she cried out in heated passion. "Ohhhh, God-I'm coming-it's so-arghhh, God," she screamed, bouncing up and down, plunging his long cock in and out of her spasming sheath.
As the exquisite pangs of her climax gradually lessened, Jan sat quivering on the still hard length of cock, delighting at the full feel of it as she languished in the thrilling backwash of sensation. She saw Timmy's legs stretched out on either side of Mary's bent form, his thighs trembling with the intensity of his pleasure and Jan heard the soft slurping sounds of the young girl avidly sucking him off. She knew Timmy was about to come and she reached out to gently urge the girl's splayed rump down over Walter's face.
"She is about to receive his come, Walter ... quick, put your tongue in her cunt-suck her," Jan cried. "Eat her box while she sucks Timmy's come down her sweet throat!"
She felt the boy's prick surge hotly inside her as Mary's soft, smooth flesh settled over his face as she squatted down on him. Jan could hear the wet sounds of his mouth sucking wetly at the girl's cunt, her own hands busily caressing the flaring cheeks of Mary's buttocks, feeling them twitch each time Walter's tongue licked strongly at her clit. Again Jan started the tight up and down motion of her hips, her flowing cunt swallowing and disgorging the slippery length of Walter's cock. The feel of Jan's tight vagina clinging and sliding over his penis along with the heady delight of Mary's humid cleft pressing down wetly over his plunging tongue and drawing lips, made Walter groan with lust, his hips bucking wildly under Jan, driving his cock in and out of her as she fought to keep it embedded deep inside her as he sucked hungrily at Mary's cunt.
Mary was almost sobbing with desire, thrilling at the rapidly swelling prick in her mouth while she squirmed her openly spread bottom over Walter's face, writhing sensuously as she felt his long tongue curling inside the slick warmth of her tender flesh, his lips sucking her clitoris until she began to come in one steady, soul-wrenching spasm. Her welcoming groan matched Timmy's strangled cry as she felt the first spewing gush of his hot cream throb into the back of her throat, and she gulped hungrily at it even as her tugging lips sucked the next spurting stream from his bursting, velvet cockhead. His body shook violently as she plunged his penis down her throat, milking the lurching jets of semen from it, sucking softly at each spurting load, swallowing eagerly at each mouthful as her swirling tongue coaxed more and more of the strong, slippery cream into her adoring mouth. His cock expanded for one final gush which she held in her mouth and Timmy quivered from the lewd sensation as she bathed his penis with his own warm discharge, her tongue curling the slick cream over the silk clad flesh. Unable to stand more of the unbelievable sensation, he pulled his drained penis from her tugging, unwilling lips, watching hotly as his cream dribbled from her gleaming lips as it followed the fleshy head from the warmth of her mouth. She smiled happily up at him as she snaked her wet tongue out to lick her lips clean of his semen, then she fell forward, resting her head on his lap while Walter sucked yet another climax from her cunt, his mouth pressed deep within the clinging folds of her warmly flowing slit.
Jan had missed none of the erotic sounds of Mary hungrily gulping down Timmy's come, the sound of it causing her to writhe with lust over Walter's plunging cock. She had lost count of how many climaxes she had experienced, her mind and every nerve in her body centered on the exquisite sensations ripping through her vagina as she continued to bounce wildly on the instrument that furnished her such pleasure. If anything, his cock seemed to have grown in length and thickness and it seemed harder than ever as she sat flat down on it, the inner muscles of her vagina clinging and milking against it, her flesh drawing on the fullness of it until the un-nerved young boy twisted in a spasm of delight. He could feel his balls filling, the long-held dam of his discharge threatening to explode and his cock throbbed strongly, desperately trying to hold back the impending flood.
Jan felt the expanding move of his straining spear and she made her cunt muscles clamp down over it, holding his hard cock in its velvet grip while her deeper muscles contracted softly over the head, sucking and pulling it gently until he trembled violently under her. Jan cried out her pleasure as she felt the first heavy stream bolt from the tip of his exploding cock, bathing her sensitive insides in its slippery warmth, causing her to shudder with rapture as another, even stronger load spurted into her. With desperate strength, he lifted her splayed middle with the force of his ramming thrusts, squirting her belly full with the unending flow of his slick cream as she pounded in perfect rhythm against him, taking the full length of his gushing cock up her cunt as she skewered herself with it. She stayed with him until his drained penis ceased its insane throbbing, until she had coaxed the last drop of come from the swollen head, then with it still deep within her, she fell forward ... cradling her head on Mary's back as the boy beneath her quivered in the slowly receding throes of passion.
Gradually, the four naked forms untangled themselves, their breathing shallow as they smiled weakly at each other, the smile of one who has both satisfied and been satisfied. Timmy looked down into the tender depths of Mary's eyes, his hands cupping the rounded fullness of her youthful breasts, flicking her aroused nipples until he felt her thighs tremble, then slowly part. He had thought himself temporarily drained, but at the sight of the young girl spreading her legs for him, his cock stirred to life, swelling, stretching, until once again it stood long and hard ... pulsing in readiness.
He kissed her sperm-smeared lips tenderly as he put his leg over her stomach, breathing in her warm breath as she reached down to gently hold his jumping cock as he positioned himself over her. Mary held his thick spear in readiness as she opened her soft thighs to cradle his lean weight, then she moaned in pleasure as she rubbed the turgid head up and down between the soft lips of her slick cunt before inserting it into her clinging passage. Gasping, she surged up to meet him as he filled her with one long plunge, his thick penis plunging into her depths as he felt her crotch hair pressing against his own. She mewled happily as he fucked her with long steady strokes, her splayed cleft rising to meet each stuffing plunge and she reached down to grasp behind her knees, pulling them up almost to her tossing head, giving him full access to her tightly clinging cunt as he pounded his huge cock into her in a fury of lustful fucking.
With a groan, Jan rolled over so that her face was poised above Mary's and she looked down into the rapture-filled expression of the grunting girl's face. "He does fuck delightfully, doesn't he?" she asked softly.
"Oh-uh-uh-yes, ahh, God-yes!" Mary hissed, barely able to catch her breath as she felt the fullness of Tommy's big cock skewering into her depths, the slick friction causing her to writhe with her first climax.
"Oh, you darling girl ... you're coming, aren't you!" Jan cried, and she quickly dropped her head over Mary's holding the girl's thrashing head and pressing her soft lips into Mary's.
She could feel the girl's lips soften, growing hot as she writhed with the delight of her climax and she plunged her tongue into the syrupy length, curling her own tongue over Jan's, trembling under the wondrous feel of another girl's lips drawing at her own.
Jan let her thighs fall open as she felt Walter's hands tugging at her knees and she moaned hotly as she felt his lips press into the wetness of her cunt, sucking at the tender folds of flesh, then licking up and down the flowing cleft rapidly, lapping her, his tongue laving roughly over every inch of her golden-furred nest. Jan climaxed quickly, then shuddering with pleasure, she called out to him. "Quickly, Walter ... move up here!"
With her anxious hands guiding him, Jan soon had the hotly aroused boy positioned so that he lay on his side, the hard, jumping length of his cock stretching toward her and Mary's head. Mary twisted her head around at Jan's urging, her tongue snaking out to curl wetly over the pulsing bulb as her lips sought to capture it. Jan slipped lower under it so that her open mouth could nibble up the silk-covered hardness of his shaft, and Mary was quick to catch on to what Jan intended. Soon the happy boy was groaning with lust as two sets of tender lips and tongues sucked and licked at his wildly jerking penis.
It was all Timmy could do to hold back the flood of semen that threatened to explode at any moment as he watched Mary and Jan sucking avidly at Walter's prick. Mary had finally captured the throbbing fullness of the head in her mouth and Timmy could see her jaws working strongly as she nursed on it while Jan's tongue lapped at his shaft and balls. The sight aroused him beyond control, and he pounded his long cock in and out of Mary's spasming cunt with a vengeance, causing the sucking young girl to slurp Walter's swollen cock with even more gusto as she longed to feel the spurting gush of cream at both ends. She knew Timmy was on the verge of coming, and she worked desperately to bring Walter to his peak. Her efforts were greatly aided by Jan as she sucked his heavy, hairless testicles, lapping at them, rolling the juice-laden spheres over her tongue until she felt them constrict with the impending force of his climax.
"Mary," Jan panted hoarsely, "he's ready ... he is about to come in your mouth ... suck, darling ... suck his cream out ... ahhh, God, that's it ... that's it, suck it ... drain his balls!" she cried, her hand pumping Walter's prick as Mary sucked eagerly at the bursting head. Jan stroked even faster as she saw Mary's jaws fill with his semen, her clinched hand timing his spurting discharge with Mary's eager gulping and gentle sucks and Jan pumped and held, pumped and held ... squirting stream after stream of the boy's copious discharge of hot semen into the mewling girl's mouth.
What Jan did not know was that at the same instant, Timmy was filling the writhing girl's belly with his own discharge, his long, lusty cock driving piston-like into her tight young cunt, throbbing stream after stream, delighting Mary to the edge of insanity as the happy girl felt torrents of hot come squirting into her vagina and down her throat and both her cunt and mouth hungrily sucked and coaxed the last drop from the gleaming cocks that had given her such complete fulfillment.
Exhausted for the moment, the four naked, panting people fell over on their backs, trying desperately to catch their breath as their hands still wandered over each other in weary caresses.
Jan lay next to Timmy, her hand gently tracing over the wet and slippery length of his flacid penis, a penis still covered with both Mary's juices and the sticky traces of his own discharge. She leaned over and kissed him on the lips, their tongues entwining briefly before she moved back, saying, "I'm sure you must feel much better now, Timmy. Our young friends are most talented, don't you think?"
He laughed shortly, "I don't think I can argue with that." Then more seriously he said, "But I do regret that I haven't had you!"
Jan smiled. "You'll have your chance later, but I doubt that you saved anything for me! I believe little Mary with her sweet mouth and that adorable little pussy has drained all that delicious cream of yours for herself!"
She felt his dormant cock stir under her fingers as he twisted toward her. "I'll always have enough for you ... do you think...?"
She laughed and stopped him as he started to mount her, his penis already swelling in anticipation, saying, "Why I believe you really could go again, but no, Timmy. We really can't stay much longer ... you haven't forgotten what we must do this afternoon, have you?"
Jan got up and walked to the low couch and sat down on the edge, falling back as she called out to him. "Come, Timmy, join me and we will let the children clean us so that we can be on our way!"
Grinning, Timmy quickly joined her on the couch, laying back beside her with his lower body only barely resting on the edge, just as Jan demonstrated with her position.
Jan motioned to Walter and Mary, saying, "You are both so talented with your mouths, I would like for you to use them now ... to clean up the results of the very delightful interlude we have shared.
The two teen-agers knew immediately what she wanted them to do and they quickly crawled over to the couch, Mary kneeling between Timmy's legs and Walter between Jan's out-flung thighs. Just as each of them started to lower over the wet and gleaming crotch before them, Jan sat up and put her hand out to stop them. Jan stared at them for a moment as they waited obediently for her command and she smiled as she made up her mind. "No, darlings, not like that," she laughed softly, "change about! I have decided that I would like to feel Mary's sweet mouth between my thighs, since she did such a marvelous job on Timmy! I would like to see if she is just as happy sucking a cunt!" Jan smiled at Timmy, "You don't really mind, do you love? I'm sure Walter will do a wonderful job on you!"
Timmy grinned back at her, knowing the perverse nature of his beautiful mistress only too well and he nodded, saying nothing, not really caring who put their mouth to his half limp cock as long as it pleased Jan.
The two young people exchanged glances, and Jan thought she detected a smile of satisfaction on Mary's face as they traded places without a word. Jan knew that both of them had been well trained to perform equally well with and on either sex and that it would not be anything new to them. Once again, she sat back with Timmy, smiling beautifully as she cried softly, "Ah yes, this is going to be much better! You can begin now!"
She trembled slightly as she felt the brush of Mary's hair over her naked thighs as the girl's face swooped down and she clutched at Timmy's hand as she felt the first soft lick of Mary's tongue lapping over her sopping cunt, cleaning away the sticky proof of Walter's violent discharge into her. Jan felt Timmy's hand tighten on hers and she looked down to his lap just as Walter gobbled in the half-hard length of Timmy's cock, his lips circled tightly around it as his tongue swirled around the rubbery length.
Jan groaned softly as she felt Mary gently sucking her off, a tender and fitting end to the orgy, and she turned to Timmy, glancing down at the licking, sucking mouth working so throughly between Timmy's trembling thighs, mouthing the now erect prick until it gleamed wetly.
Jan laughed haltingly, breathless, as she whispered, "I-I think-we both-quite clean-now, Timmy ... do you want to be finished-one more-time-before we leave?" Without waiting for his answer, she pulled his head to hers, her tongue plunging into his mouth as she kissed him. Arching passionately against each other, they kissed wildly, writhing with lust as they both began to come violently into the waiting mouths that sucked so greedily between their jerking legs.
Tearing her face away from his, Jan sat up and stared down at the top of Mary's head, her belly heaving as the girl glued her open mouth to her cunt, sucking the succulent flesh, her tongue a thin rapier of desire as she laved it inside her. Jan saw Timmy lurch violently, driving his hard prick down the boy's throat as Walter's lips ringed the thick shaft tightly, sucking in at each gush of cream that spewed into his mouth.
Only when they were sure they had drained the last drop from the jerking, quivering flesh before them did the two move back, their mouths smeared with the results of their efforts as they smiled up at them.
After a few moments, Jan got up, and joined by the weary Timmy, she walked toward the bathroom door. She stopped and turned back to the two naked teen-agers who were slowly looking around the room for their brief garments. "Mary, Walter ... you were both delightful. We may ask for you again on our next visit."
Mary smiled back at her lovingly. "That would be wonderful if you would. I-we both enjoyed it so much! It-it wasn't like most times, was it, Walter?"
The boy shook his head, grinning. "No, indeed it wasn't! Like Mary said, I do hope you will let us serve you next time!"
Jan laughed. "We'll see, children, we'll see! Now run along. We have to get bathed, and I'm afraid your sweet charms have made us late already. If we keep looking at your lovely cunt and Walter's wonderful cock, we may be even later!" She turned as Timmy held the door open for her as she walked into the bathroom, saying, "Hurry, Timmy ... we have to pick up our own children!" She grinned, "I have a hunch they will be just as talented and appealing. I can't wait to get them home!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Jan watched as Timmy arranged the meager luggage brought out by the children on the car rack, strapping it down tightly as the six young boys and girls crowded themselves excitedly in the rear of the spacious sedan. Mr. Wilson, the head of the burned out orphanage, beamed happily as he stood by her side, waving to his former charges as they shut the door behind them.
"Mrs. Edmonds, please let me say again how happy we are that there are still people like you and your wonderful husband in this world," he cried. "To think you would take in six of our young people without remuneration, to raise as your own, is most rewarding. I'm sure the children will benefit greatly from their experience with you."
Jan fought to suppress her grin as she answered the fawning man. "Please, Mr. Wilson, your thanks are not necessary. I can assure you the children will receive treatment beyond their wildest dreams. I'm certain we all will benefit a great deal from our association!"
She looked back as she heard Timmy's strangled cough from the rear of the car and she called out to him. "Ready, Timmy? I'm sure the children are anxious to be off, and I know Mr. Wilson has much to do!"
"Yes, ma'am, everything is secure now. I'm ready when you are!"
Jan reached out for the administrator's hand, shaking it warmly as she said, "Well then, Mr. Wilson, we are finally ready to depart. Thank you and good-by."
"Indeed, it is my thanks to you! If you see that you can care for others, please let us know. We have so many worthy children who could use your wonderful facilities...."
"Yes, yes, I'm sure you do. I will call you immediately if we find that everything works out as we have planned," she smiled. She slipped quickly into the car as Timmy held the door for her, anxious now to be off and she cried cheerfully from the window, "Again, our thanks, Mr. Wilson! Good-by...." and she waved happily as Timmy pulled away.
Jan forced herself to ignore the happy and chattering young boys and girls in the back seat, not wanting to expose her own pleasure and eagerness to them on the way to their new home, but she caught the carefully guarded smile of approval from Timmy as he viewed them in his mirror. She knew he was much impressed with their looks, and she felt more sure than ever that she had chosen well from the dozens of beautiful young girls and boys offered her by the orphanage. From fifteen to seventeen, they were all in the prime of their youthful beauty, health and endurance ... each one a picture of physical perfection. Jan shivered in anticipation of what was to follow and she could hardly wait to exhibit her catch to her husband and the rest of their staff.
She watched as the sights of London gradually slipped away in the distance and the miles to Edmond Mansion fell behind them. She wondered idly if any of the exhuberant youngsters in the car were actually still virgins, and she grinned excitedly to herself, thinking, "Well, if they are, it should be marvelous changing them. I can hardly wait to find out!"
Still forcing herself to remain aloof from them until she had them safely inside the walled confines of the mansion grounds, she concentrated on the scenery, until at last she spied the high, solid gates to her home and heard Timmy honking the signal to the gatekeeper. Without hesitation, the massive doors swung open and Timmy sped through, smiling at the awed exclamations of the children as they viewed for the first time the huge mansion set deep within the wooded grounds, the imposing building that was to be their new home.
Jan jumped from the car, not waiting for Timmy to come around to her door, and she quickly opened the back door, waving to the children gaily, crying, "We have arrived, darlings, your new home! Quickly now, all of you, out of the car!"
She did not have to ask twice, and the impressed youngsters piled out at her bidding, looking around in speechless wonder at the magnificence of their surroundings.
Jan glanced up to a window in the east wing, grinning broadly and nodding as she saw her husband looking down at the passengers she had delivered to him. He let the drapery fall back, concealing himself, and Jan walked up the steps to the house as Timmy busily distributed the few satchels of belongings to the children. As she reached the door, it opened and she smiled knowingly at the young woman who stepped aside for her.
"Ah, Bridgett, I trust you have their quarters ready?" knowing full well that everything had been prepared for days.
"Oh, yes, Miss Jan," the lovely young woman replied quickly. "In fact, Mr. Edmonds went over everything only a few minutes ago."
Out of sight of the car, Jan grinned, her hand reaching out to pat the girl's rump intimately, whispering, "And I'll bet he took the opportunity to go over your delicious little cunt, too!" She laughed delightedly as the girl flushed at her statement, loving the way Bridgett always managed a blush, no matter that she had joined in many orgies, loving every perversion inflicted on her by her young mistress and her husband. From the expression on her face, Jan was sure she had guessed correctly and she leaned in to whisper, "Really now, Bridgett, I hope you left him enough spunk to appreciate the fresh young pussy I brought him. I dare say, you will find the energy to accommodate the young men's hard cocks before too long, won't you!" She giggled, saying, "In fact, I can hardly wait to feel their juicy pricks bouncing inside me ... so remember, hands off until we get them acclimated. We wouldn't want to frighten them prematurely, would we?"
Whatever answer the blushing girl might have given was cut short as Timmy led the troop of children inside the entrance hall. Jan smiled brightly at her maid as if she had just seen her, saying, "Ah, Bridgett! These are our young charges ... they will be anxious to get to their rooms, so please show them the way. You will learn their names later, as I am sure we all will, but for now I think they would like to see their quarters and have a look around." She turned to the smiling boys and girls circled around her, saying, "Now run along, children! Bridgett will lead the way and Mr. Edmonds and I will call you when dinner is ready, so you can just get unpacked and rest until then!"
She stared after them, feeling the heat rise in her loins, in spite of her afternoon of debauchery with Timmy at the pub, as she watched their beautiful faces and ripe young bodies moving up the long stairway from the hall. When they were finally out of sight, she hurried to her husband's study, knowing that he had been furtively watching, and she ran into the room and into his arms.
"Oh Carl, aren't they beautiful!" she cried, kissing him quickly. "Darling, this is going to be so wonderful ... and can you imagine, Mr. Wilson says we can have more if we want them! The poor fool will send them out without a question!"
Carl Edmonds smiled down at his excited young wife, laughing, "Honestly, Jan, we haven't even met this batch and already you are planning for more!"
She hugged herself to the hard mass of his tall frame, giggling as she cried, "The more the merrier, love! Knowing your appetite as I do, I suspect we will need all the sweet young things have to offer!" She raised herself up on tip-toes to kiss him, whispering in mock anger, "But of course, I forgot! You can't to be too eager, not after spending all afternoon stuffing yourself into Bridgett!"
She laughed as she saw the expression on his face and he quickly joined in, crying, "You always know, don't you! Well, I can guess the reason why poor Timmy is dragging around, too weak and tired to move! Tell me, darling, how many times did you manage to empty his balls?"
Jan smiled happily as she took his tonguing kiss, squirming as she felt his hands cupping her springy buttocks, then saying playfully, "I really don't think Timmy's balls are ever completely emptied. He has almost as much cream as you, my love!"
Carl laughed, "Yes, he is a strong young buck, isn't he! Well, he will need his strength if he is to keep up with you and our young friends upstairs." He walked over and poured Jan and himself a drink, handing hers out to her as he said, "You are really a magnificent judge of beauty, Jan. On my word, I have never seen prettier girls in my whole life, outside of you, of course." He grinned, "And I can see the boys you chose are equal to them!"
Her eyes danced excitedly over the edge of her glass as she drank thirstily. "They do look promising, don't they! I only wish I had been able to think of some way to check their cocks while picking them out, but I'm afraid that stuffy old Mr. Wilson would have been shocked!"
Carl laughed, saying, "Knowing your luck and your ability to seduce well-endowed young men, I'm sure the boys are quite well hung indeed! Do you anticipate any trouble out of the ordinary from any of them, or is it too early to tell if we have a malcontent on our hands?"
"It is really too soon to know for sure but they all seem quite docile and eager to obey. After the initial shock, I expect the boys will come around very easily, but the girls may pose a problem." She smiled lovingly at her tell, black-haired husband, saying softly, "But I am sure that a taste of your elixir will do much to put them all in a proper frame of mind!"
"Quite true, my dear," he grinned. "And if that doesn't suffice, there is always the game room in the basement! I must say, my ancestors were most thoughtful in providing such a well-equipped facility for disciplining their unruly subjects!" He finished off his drink and laughed cryptically. "I rather imagine they had a jolly time down there in the old days!"
Jan poured him another drink, saying, as she handed it to him, "I'm sure they did, but I do hope we won't have to resort to those measures, Carl."
He smiled at her. "Only if we have to, love, only if we have to. I'm really not the complete sadist, you know, but sometimes the occasion demands discipline."
"You are right, of course," she smiled, kissing him lightly. "Now let's have dinner ... I'm starved!"
"Are our young friends dining with us?" he asked as she rang the buzzer to the kitchen.
"No, I told Ruth to feed them in the main hall. I thought it would be best for us to get them together later so that you might talk to them."
"Good, I didn't relish the idea of having to dine with six total strangers."
Jan looked up as the cook walked into the room, a large, raw-boned woman of about forty, her quiet strength obvious as she stood patiently awaiting Jan's orders. "Ah, Ruth, I do hope dinner is ready! Please serve Mr. Edmond and me in here. Have you made arrangements to feed the children?"
"Yes, Timmy and Bridgett have set up the main hall and Bridgett will be calling them down shortly." The woman grinned meaningfully, "They do look like a fine bunch, Miss Jan!"
Jan returned her smile, saying, "Enough time for that later, Ruth." She laughed, "Don't be so anxious!"
Ruth nodded as she walked from the room. "Dinner will be ready shortly. I'll send Bridgett in to set up for you right away!"
Carl laughed as she closed the door after her, saying, "A remarkable woman, Ruth. I don't know what we would do without her!" He grinned at his lovely young wife. "And needless to say, she is quite devoted to you!"
"Yes, she does seem to show some preference for me, I must admit," she teased. "Can I help it if the poor woman has a preference for licking my sweet little pussy?"
As Carl laughed delightedly, Bridgett walked into the room, laden with utensils for their table. She smiled shyly at them as she placed them around.
"See, Carl!" Jan laughed mockingly. "She has no shame at all! After spending all afternoon pleasuring herself with my husband's cock, she merely walks in and smiles at me! Honestly, Bridgett, aren't you even a little sore after sliding up and down his pole all day?"
Jan was trying to make her blush, and she succeeded admirably as the young maid turned beet red as she tried to fight down the growing grin spreading over her lovely face.
Carl laughed loudly. "Really, Bridgett! If you blush over something like that, what on earth are you going to do when we have two or three of those young boy's pumping their pricks into you ... or perhaps even one of those lovely girls dining at your cunt!" Joining in on Jan's game with her, he patted the girl's rounded rump possessively, crying, "What will you do then?"
Bridgett flushed even brighter, then laughed. "I-I guess I'll just love it, Mr. Edmonds!"
"Wonderful, Bridgett!" he gasped, laughing as he hugged her to him.
Jan joined in their laughter even as Ruth appeared in the door, rolling the server up to the table and placing the hot dishes out as she served the plates. She took her seat facing Carl, then turned to Ruth and Bridgett, saying, "After the children have been fed, tell them they are to get their baths and put on their night clothes we got for them. Bridgett, tell them we will want to talk to them tonight before they go to bed, but we will send for them when we are ready." She grinned excitedly at her smiling husband as she continued, "We want them clean and fresh for tonight, Bridgett, so be sure they are ready!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Jan paced the room nervously, glancing out of the night-blackened window, then back to her husband who sat quietly sipping his brandy. "Really, Carl, how can you be so calm? I confess, I'm so excited I can't sit down!"
"Relax, darling, Bridgett will have them down shortly, and we have all night to initiate your little innocents to our way of doing things." He laughed. "And with six healthy, juicy young boys and girls, I dare say we will be hard-pressed to accomplish it in a week!"
"Ohhh, not me!" Jan cried softly. "The way I feel right now, I could give them all a proper demonstration!"
They looked up at the sound of a light knock on the door and at Carl's answer, it opened and Bridgett ushered the six nervous and excited teen-agers into the room.
Jan walked over quickly, taking one of the girls by the hand, crying, "Hello, children ... here, I think all of you can sit over here. Good
-now you all know me, of course, now I would like for you to meet my husband ... Mr. Edmonds."
Carl nodded at them, smiling in his most friendly manner as Jan continued. "Since I confess I still am not sure about your names ... please, each one of you just introduce yourselves."
One or two of the children laughed nervously while the others sat quietly until it was his turn to speak, all of them saying simply, "Good evening, Sir, my name is...." and Carl acknowledged each one with his customary nod and smile. When they had finished, he stood up and began pacing slowly back and forth across the room as he spoke.
"First, children, let me say we are very happy to have you here with us. I am sure we are all going to get along famously. Since the authorities have decided, due to the fire at the orphanage and the fact that summer will soon be here, there will be no further schooling required of you this year. You will be left to your own devices twenty-four hours a day." He smiled briefly at them as he paused to light his cigar. "Naturally, there are certain rules we have laid down that must be obeyed. Bridgett and Mrs. Edmonds will fill you in on most of them, but I would like to mention a few myself. First, no one is to leave the house for any reason at any time unless one of us is with you! This may seem harsh and unnecessary to you, but it is for your own good." He followed their puzzled expressions as they looked at each other, then back to him as he continued. "The grounds surrounding this house are quite extensive and we value complete privacy. For this reason, we have a dozen or so great danes patrolling the grounds at all times. They are never locked up and I can assure you, they are quite vicious and will attack anyone they don't know!"
He stopped his pacing and smiled down at them, pausing for emphasis before going on. "There are many things that need attending to on an estate the size of this one, and each of you will be assigned your regular chores. Since all of you doubtless worked at the orphanage, I'm sure this will be simple enough for you." He grinned at them, "And I promise you, your working conditions and rewards will be much more pleasant here!"
Jan laughed gaily as she walked to his side, saying to the children, "He really isn't all this stern, children! I'm sure you will all love being here, and we will talk to you tomorrow about such dull things as work and chores." She turned to Bridgett, crying, "And now, Bridgett, I think they are all old enough to join us in an after-dinner brandy ... would you serve us, please?"
She saw the surprised looks on their faces, then the smiles as Bridgett handed out the glasses and they chattered excitedly among themselves as Jan joined her husband at his desk, slightly away from them. "Did you add very much to the brandy?" she whispered softly, sipping from her own drink.
"No, only enough to relax them. I thought when we talked to them separately, we could give them another and that should do the trick nicely!"
Jan nodded, grinning as she hugged herself excitedly, saying, "Oh Carl, I'm so anxious to get things started! Don't they look tempting in their new pajamas and nightgowns? I'd like to get naked and jump in the middle of them!"
"Shush, Jan," he laughed softly. "We don't want to tip our hand prematurely! It wouldn't change anything, but I think it would be easier to go along as we planned." He looked over at the children, sitting so primly on the two couches, holding the brandy glasses and he had to agree, they did look tempting in their new nightclothes. Although they all wore their bathrobes, it was not hard to imagine how they looked underneath. The boys wore pajamas of thin, clinging silk, and Carl smiled to himself as he felt sure each of them had taken the precaution of wearing his underwear under them. The girl's gowns were low-necked, hanging loosely from the shoulder and reaching a point only halfway down the thigh. Although their robes covered them, Carl felt his blood rising as he thought of how they would look, their ripe young figures under the soft, almost transparent material. Bridgett had told them earlier that the girls had been surprised at first when she handed out the gowns, but never having owned anything of such fine quality, their hesitation soon vanished, though they were obviously relieved to get their robes with them.
Carl noticed that two of the girls merely held their glasses, nervously staring down into them and not drinking. They felt his eyes on them and one of them smiled haltingly as she said, "Mr. Edmonds, I-I've never had anything strong to drink before. They didn't allow it at the orphanage."
He walked over to her, saying, "Let's see, now ... you're Susan, aren't you? Yes, that's right! First, Susan, you are not at the orphanage now, and we do things a little differently here. One of the things we hope for you to learn while you are with us is the social graces. We feel it is important for young people to be exposed to the habits of life early, so they will be more able to cope with them later." He glanced over at the others, continuing, "I dare say, none of you are accomplished drinkers, but you see, Susan, they are exhibiting the proper manners by trying ... just as you will," he finished firmly, "now drink up!"
Both girls caught the stern inflection in his voice, and without further protest, they turned their glasses up to take the first sip of the fiery liquid.
Jan walked over to them, dropping to her knees as she held each of their hands, smiling sympathetically as they gasped and coughed after swallowing. "The first sip does taste beastly, doesn't it? But don't worry, it will be much better as you drink more of it."
Seeing the beautiful young woman on her knees before them, holding their hands as she tried to make it easier for them, encouraged both girls, and they bravely turned the glasses up once again, proud of Jan's pleased laugh as they got it down.
Carl smiled to himself as he saw that the boys could not take their eyes away from Jan's bewitching beauty, and when she looked up at them, they were quick to turn their glasses up, daring them to prove to her how adult they were. The third girl looked around at their glasses and quickly finished hers.
As Jan got to her feet, she made sure the boys got a good look at the creamy expanse of thigh under her short dress and at the same time, she bent low, pushing up from the girl's knees, knowing the front of her dress fell away enough to show the soft swell of her full breasts cupped daintily in the silk confines of her undercut, French bra.
Her little show was not missed by Carl, and he smiled knowingly down at her as he handed her a fresh drink, saying, "May I compliment you on your choice of children, my dear." He smiled over at them, saying, "You are all very obedient, very mature young people. I'm most pleased to see that in the future, we will be able to treat you like young adults and not like children!"
They all fairly beamed under his compliment and Jan knew they would do anything to act grown-up after his flattering remark. She mentally complimented her husband's wisdom and decided to push their earlier plan ahead of schedule.
"Bridgett, I think I would like to show my faith in these children by allowing them to have one more small drink before they retire. You may pour us all another small drink!"
There was no further protest from the young people, and Carl smiled to himself as he saw the first signs of the doctored drinks begin to tell on them. The three boys held their legs together, bunching their bathrobes up in their laps in an effort to hide the sudden rising bulge of their cocks, while the girls crossed their legs tightly, squirming nervously at the sudden, gentle palpitations in each vagina. Bridgett smiled sweetly as she made the rounds among them, pouring fresh drinks for all.
The combination of the alcohol and the mild drug soon had all of them slightly glassy-eyed and looking around nervously as they tried to cope with the strange feelings that gripped them.
Jan saw that there was no further reason to delay, and she got up, saying cheerfully, "Carl, I think the children already feel quite at home with us ... do you think it necessary to wait until tomorrow for the examinations?"
"No, not really," he said thoughtfully. Turning to the children he said, "Naturally, each of you must have a physical examination. It is one of the stupid requirements of your former administrator, Mr. Wilson, that you all be checked when you arrive. We had planned to hold this examination tomorrow, but I agree with Jan ... there is no reason to put it off."
His mater-of-fact statement came as quite a surprise to the children and they looked apprehensively at each other, then Susan spoke, as if it was understood that she was to be the spokesman for the group.
"Sir ... Mr. Edmonds, do-do we have to be examined? I mean, who is to-to do it...."
Jan smiled as she said, "Darling, I know you are understandably nervous over such a thing, but don't worry. Both Bridgett and myself are registered nurses, and we will conduct the examination. It won't take but a few minutes, and I assure you there is nothing to it!" Turning, she motioned to Bridgett, saying, "Bring the scales over here, Bridgett, we must show them how really simple it is!"
Pretending to pay no attention, Carl walked over and gazed out the window as he lighted his pipe, waiting to see if there would be any rebellion from the anxious youngsters as Jan and Bridgett got out the scales and other phony but impressive looking charts and instruments.
"Susan, why don't you come first, to show the others how really simple it is," Jan smiled gently, offering her hand to the girl as she waited for her to get up. The girl hesitated, looking at her friends, wondering at the warm glow spreading out through her body. Her thighs were still clinched tightly as she tried unsuccessfully to fight down the growing itching sensation in her vagina. Like most of the girls in the orphanage her age, Susan was no virgin. Her parents had been killed years ago, and she found that as she grew older, her natural beauty made those around her eager to help, but often some of the men wanted to exact a price for their kindness. Susan had successfully thwarted all of them until she had been placed in the orphanage, but once there, she had been forced to relinquish her virginity. The experience had been most unpleasant and she could still remember the pain in her vagina when she had been helplessly skewered on the length of an unrelenting penis rammed into her unprepared flesh. The feeling she now felt in that sensitive area somehow reminded her of that experience, although this new sensation had her squirming with pleasure, not agony. She wanted to protest against the examination, to resist, but to her surprise, her mind seemed dulled to any danger and she put down her apprehension as foolish, feeling very pleasant and happy, wondering only about the delicious itch between her legs.
"Susan?" She jerked her head at the soft sound of Jan's voice, and she looked up into the beautiful face, then at the outstretched hand. "Come, dear, we'll check you first."
With a vague smile on her face, she took the hand and slowly got to her feet. It seemed the most natural thing in the world to follow the friendly woman across the room, and Susan thought idly, "It's so nice here ... they are such nice people. Don't be such a goose, Susan. You've had examinations before." She flushed as the warm contractions in her vagina increased with every step she took, and she unconsciously clinched and pressed her thighs tightly as she walked, working both with and against the fluttering spasm, thinking, "If only I didn't feel so funny...!"
"Here we are, dear," Jan spoke softly, interrupting her thoughts. "Now let me take your robe and you can get up on the scales and be weighed."
Susan knew with the thin, revealing nightgown she had been given to wear, she could keep her robe on, but somehow it just didn't seem to matter that much. She made no protest as she felt Jan slip it from her shoulders and remove it altogether as she helped her step up on the scales. She stood quietly, her hands by her sides, trying to fight the growing fire inside her. Her thin gown accented her ripe young figure, the low-cut top clinging to the peak of each full-thrusting breast, moving delightfully with each slightly panting breath. In the back, the material curved over the rounded perfection of her buttocks, dipping in gently to mould the shadowed crevice between the dimpled cheeks ... the entire outline of her ripe body showing softly through.
Jan knew very well the raging emotions that gripped the young girl as she stood on display for all the others in the quiet room, and as she motioned to Carl, she could hear the surprised gasps from the other children as all lights in the room went out, except for one soft glow directed at the girl on the scales. Susan looked up nervously as the other lights went out and Jan said reassuringly, "Don't be frightened, dear, this won't take but a few seconds...."
From the direction of the light, it made Susan's gown seem totally transparent to Jan and Carl, but to the others, it covered her completely. Jan walked around in front of the girl and leaned down to read the weight gauge on the scale. As she did, it put her face on a level with the girl's middle and she found herself staring at the sweetly nestled triangle of her vagina showing so clearly under her nightgown. When-Jan straightened, she patted Susan on the outside of her thigh, saying, "Your weight is fine, darling, now if you would turn this way...." She could see Susan trembling as she turned her back to the others in the room and before the girl could object, she reached down to quickly raise up the front of her filmy gown to her waist.
"Oh, no," Susan groaned, half-squatting as she thrust her buttocks back, trying to shield her crotch instinctively, "please, they can see me ... don't make me do this...!" But to her own surprise, she made no move to step down as Jan merely smiled back at her, then said, "'very well, if it makes you nervous ... you other children, face the wall please." She smiled at Bridgett through the half-darkened room, saying, "Bridgett, please check them for me, it seems Susan is nervous with them watching." She waited a moment, then directed herself to Susan once again. "Now, Susan, it is quite private for you. Please step up here. We will be through with you shortly." Holding her arm gently, she led Susan to a raised dias and assisted the trembling girl up the step. Again she raised Susan's nightgown to her waist, exposing her from the waist down and she said softly, "Please hold this here, Susan, or we will have to ask that you remove it altogether."
With shaking hands, Susan did as she was told, and she trembled violently as she felt Jan's gently pressing hands at her inner thighs, urging them apart. Jan smiled up at her as she caressed the silken flesh, watching as the bewildered young girl panted openly as she stared down at what was happening to her. The warm palpitations in her vagina had suddenly turned into hot, lustful contractions and she felt the syrupy flow of her juices flooding down as Jan spoke. "Please, dear, you must open them," and her hands slid between her legs insistently. "Spread them just a little ... ahh, that's it, darling, that will be fine!" She saw that Susan had closed her eyes, her chest heaving as she stood holding her nightgown tightly under the full, panting swell of her soft breasts, her legs spread apart, thighs quivering as Jan's hands rested only inches away from her cunt. Susan knew the other children had heard Jan's order to "open them, dear ... spread them a little...." and she flushed hotly with the knowledge that they could also be actually watching her naked display, but for the life of her, she could not move away from the erotic touch of Jan's hands. When she felt the first touch of Jan's finger at the slippery folds of her cunt, she groaned, "Oh-oh, ahhh," unable to control her pleasured gasp as she accepted the length of finger into her clinging sheath. Jan smiled as Susan arched her crotch out, writhing in desire as she curled and plunged her finger in and out gently. With her other hand, she reached out and separated the bearded lips, pulling them open and exposing the erect stem of her clitoris. Again Susan moaned hotly as Jan pinched tenderly at the throbbing nub while probing deeply with her finger, then abruptly withdrew both hands from the girl's slick, humid cleft, her fingers gleaming with Susan's juices.
"That's fine, dear," she said softly. "Now please turn around, that's it. Susan turned as she felt Jan's hands on either side of her rounded hips, urging her around until she stood with her back to her. She shuddered, but obeyed nonetheless as Jan said simply, "Now bend over and touch your toes, Susan ... we are almost finished." At this stage, the young girl was so passionately inflamed, she would have done anything and the news that her ordeal was almost over was not even heard as she sobbed for the need of release from the yearning itch that Jan had started in her cunt.
As she bent forward, she felt Jan's hands on the flaring cheeks of her buttocks, pulling them open, and she mewled in helpless sensation as she felt a finger pass over her tiny, puckered anus, rubbing it gently. She swayed her hips sensuously, then she held her breath as Jan leaned forward to kiss each warm, satin cheek gently, then said, "'very good, Susan ... you may stand up now."
Jan held her hand as she helped the shaken girl down from the raised dias, smiling at her as she said, "You seem to be in perfect health in that area, Susan. Now that didn't hurt you, did it?"
Susan couldn't answer, and she shook her head, unable to look away from Jan's loving gaze. Jan laughed softly at the look in her eyes, saying, "Now open your mouth, Susan. Lets have a look at your throat!"
As Susan complied, Jan leaned forward, using a tongue depresser as she looked into her mouth, making sure as she did that both her forearms rested firmly against the swelling fullness of Susan's breasts. She felt the girl's stiff nipples plainly against her arms, and she rubbed them innocently as she moved back from her. "Well, Susan, that's all there is to it. You may go sit down, now!"
The girl stared at her, unmoving as she panted with desire, finding it hard to believe that she was free to go back to the couch. Jan smiled tenderly and patted her on the rump, saying, "Run along now, Susan. Bridgett, please bring the next young lady. Carl, will you help Susan please? I think she feels a little faint!"
She nodded at Susan as Carl walked up and took her arm, saying to the wondering girl, "Go along with Carl, Susan. You will feel better in a moment."
Without a thought of her robe, the girl allowed herself to be led away without a word under the circle of Carl's arm, and Jan smiled to herself as they left the room. When she turned back, she saw that Bridgett already had one of the girls up on the scales. This girl was even more under the influence of the drug than Susan had been, and Jan watched as she squirmed, obviously hotly aroused and making no objection to anything that Bridgett asked or did. She knew that this girl couldn't last long under Bridgett's skillful fingers, and she walked quietly to the door and opened it. Out side, Timmy looked up as she motioned to him, and he followed her back into the room. Following Jan's example, he watched as Bridgett brought the helplessly drugged girl to the peak of sensation by her mock examination. He, like Jan, noticed the other children were standing nervously with their backs to the strange proceedings, slipping furtive glances back at each passionate groan from their friend while they, too, squirmed in aroused anticipation, still not understanding the erotic surge gripping their bodies.
When Bridgett finally led the sweating, panting girl down from the dias, she followed Timmy from the room without a word, she, like Susan, clad only in her thin nightgown, at Jan's direction.
As Bridgett led the third girl to the examining area, Jan stepped over to a darkened comer of the room and quickly stepped out of her dress, bra and slip. Clad only in her panties, she slipped on a loose-fitting robe and watched while Bridgett repeated her examination on the last girl. Looking to see that the boys were still obediently facing the wall, she stepped up on the dias with the girl. Jan's own passions had been hotly aroused when she saw the girl reach down to hold Bridgett's hand against her crotch, her hips lurching as she ground her sopping cunt into Bridgett's fingers in an uncontrolled spasm of lust, mewling with pleasure as she fought to achieve her climax.
Jan gripped her shoulders gently and shook her, crying softly, "Child? Eve, isn't it...? What's wrong?"
The tortured girl shook her head as she stared into Jan's eyes, moaning passionately as she whispered, "Ohhh, God, Miss Jan, I-I don't-ahhh-know! I-I've never...." and she writhed helplessly as Bridgett thumbed her clitoris. Jan brought her hands up and cupped the fullness of each pulsing breast, feeling the girl trembling under her caressing as she asked innocently, "Are you all right, darling ... you're not in pain, are you?"
The girl squeezed her eyes shut, knowing full well what the two women were doing to her as she groaned, "No-no, no pain...." and quivered as Jan nicked her nipples firmly under the filmy gown. Jan felt her own breasts swelling tautly, her stiff nipples inflamed under the clinging touch of her robe, and she trembled herself as she watched Bridgett's finger pull wet and shining from the squirming girl's flowing cunt.
"Bridgett, perhaps you-had-had better finish her examination later," she panted. "The poor child seems most upset and I-I think it would be best if you took her to her room."
Bridgett smiled gratefully at Jan and quickly led the sobbing girl down from the dias and out of the room.
When they had closed the door after them, Jan looked over at the backs of the three boys remaining. The room was totally still and Jan could hear their ragged breathing clearly, and her own as well. With a supreme effort, she got her own raging emotions under control and stepped out of the circle of light.
"And-and now, boys," she said softly, firmly, "I see no reason to treat you like those silly girls. It will take too much time, so I shall examine all of you at once. Turn around please and remove your robes!"
Haltingly, the three boys turned and Jan had to fight down a grin when she saw the aroused, yet miserable expression on their faces at the prospect of being intimately examined by a woman, and a young and beautiful woman at that. When she saw them hesitate, she said again, "Your robes, please boys!" her voice sharper.
Their faces flushed and looking down in embarrassment, they slowly unfastened the cords and pulled their robes open and off completely. The thin, clinging silk of their pajamas moulded every inch of their muscular frames and Jan looked them over appreciatively, her glance stopping at each long, throbbing bulge that jumped between each boy's thighs, straining outward against the material, each making a lustful tent in front of each boy. Jan saw she had been blessed again with luck as she looked at what she had chosen from the group of young men at the orphanage. From what she could see, each boy seemed quite well hung and she stared hungrily at each throbbing outline, trying to pierce the filmy covering. When she finally looked up at their faces, she saw that none of them would look her in the eye and she knew they felt ashamed at their aroused state and lack of control.
She laughed softly, saying, "My goodness, boys! I-I didn't expect such a-a reaction from you!" She sat down in front of them, trying not to smile at their agonized expressions as she continued. "Please ... don't feel badly about it or ashamed of yourselves. It is a very normal reaction in young boys and I understand perfectly, so please ... just try to forget about it while we get on with your examination. I promise, I won't pay any attention to your erections, and they will most likely go away!" Almost laughing at the lie of her statement, she said, "Now, boys ... please remove your pajamas so we can get it over with!"
She stared back coolly as they looked at her, begging with their eyes, and seeing that she sat unrelenting as she waited for them to obey, they began slowly slipping the buttons free. In a few moments, they had removed their pajama shirts and Jan fought to retain her composure as they unwillingly pulled their pants down and stepped out of them. With heads lowered, they stood before her, completely naked, their uncovered cocks jerking slightly with each breath, arching long and thick from each nest of hair, pointing at her as she stared hotly at each one. At last, it was what she had been waiting for, and she looked greedily at the three naked young boys standing so obediently before her, hers to do with as she pleased.
Her voice was a low, throaty sound as she said, "Now then, boys, that wasn't so difficult, was it?" She got up and walked around them, closely inspecting every inch of their bodies with her eyes, saying, "'very nice ... you all seem to be perfect physical specimens." Walking around so that she faced them once again, she continued. "Let's see now, what were your names again? You're Bobby ... and you are Ed." Then smiling at the last one, "And you are Danny!" As she walked by him, she felt the tip of his straining penis brush against her robe and she smiled at his sudden intake of air as he jerked back.
Returning to her chair, she sat down on the edge and smiled up at the boys, saying matter-of-factly, "Danny, you can be first ... step forward please so I can reach you."
His friends glanced over at him as the boy turned beet red and he took the few steps that separated him from the beautiful young woman seated before him. He saw her eyes never left the plum-colored head of his bouncing cock as he walked forward, and her attention did nothing to relieve his aroused state. He felt the shock of her lovely eyes meeting his as she glanced up and his heart thudded at her breathtaking beauty as he looked down at the enticing swell of her naked breasts thrusting out against the slick material of her robe.
"Good, Danny ... now you just stand still while I have a look at you," she murmured, reaching out for him. He trembled violently as he felt her cool hand circle over the rigid length of his warm penis, squeezing it gently as if testing the hardness, then skinning it back so the head was tautly bared, pulsing with life. With her other hand, she reached under it, cupping his heavy testicles, then seeking out one of his round spheres with her tiny fingers, holding it separated from the other as she spoke. "You-you are quite a young man, Danny ... cough for me please."
The bewildered boy gave one strangled cough, then answered in whispers as she asked questions about his physical condition, such as, "Have you ever been ruptured? Any accident around your groin?" She rolled his balls tenderly. "Have you ever been hit here?"
He groaned, "No-please, ma'am-I-I can't h-hold it like this!"
She watched, enthralled, as she saw a thick, pearly drop of seminal fluid ooze from the cunt-shaped opening in the mottled tip. "It's all right, Danny. I told you I understand about young boys. That's part of the examination, nothing more."
She saw the other boys leaning around, trying to see what she was doing to their companion and she said, "Come forward, boys ... stand beside Danny. I assume you heard all the questions I asked Danny?"
They took their places on either side of Danny, their own cocks swaying with desire as they nodded, saying, "Yes ma'am, we heard."
She smiled, "And can either of you answer yes to any of the questions?"
When they shook their heads, she laughed softly, saying, "Good. Then I only have to inspect your privates, just as you watched me check Danny!" The boys shuffled nervously and she put her hand on Danny again, preventing him from stepping back as she said, "Honestly, I've never seen boys so shy and scared of being examined! Would it make you feel better if I did this?" and before they could answer, she opened her robe and shrugged it from her shoulders, leaving her naked except for her tiny panties. Jan could feel her nipples tighten stiffly as the three boys stared at the full-rounded perfection of her breasts, then their hot gaze sweeping down over the gentle swell of her belly and to the lush union of her thighs. Glancing down to her own lap, Jan could see that golden tendrils of hair strayed from the legs of her panties, the yellow fur of her crotch showing through the wispy covering of her panties, and she let her thighs fall open slightly as they stared at her.
"Really, boys, your shameless display has unnerved me ... I-I hope this makes you more at ease," she muttered softly and she reached out to grasp at Ed's bouncing cock, moving back and forth slowly as she leaned across to cup his balls. The shift of her position caused her to lean across Danny's middle and she heard him moan as his cock brushed her soft breasts, smearing his drop of cream over one soft globe. He did not move back and Jan trembled as she felt the pulsing warmth of the head jumping against the softness of her breast as she milked down the cock she so tenderly held, watching as Ed responded with a quivering drop of his own, signaling his readiness, and she forced herself to stop her lewd manipulation. When she sat up and looked over at the third boy, she saw his hand gripping tightly at the jerking mass of his cock, the head bulging under the pressure as the boy moaned in desperation.
"Why Bobby, what's wrong ... what are you doing?" she cried.
"I-I'm sorry-Miss-Jan ... I just couldn't help-it, Arghhh, God, I-I'm about to-to shoot...!"
Jan capped her hand lightly over the throbbing bulb as she cried, "Ohh Bobby, you poor boy! You mustn't hold it back like that ... it's harmful for you to deny your release when you have to ejaculate!" She stopped him as he started to turn away from her, trying to point his penis in another direction. She pulled him toward her, her knees separating as she forced him to stand between them as she sat on the edge of the chair, facing his squirming middle.
"I-I feel responsible for letting you boys get so worked up...." she smiled haltingly up at his agonized expression, "I think I will help you ... just this one time...." and before the startled boy could move, she leaned forward and capped her soft lips over the bursting head.
She heard their collective gasps as she curled her wet tongue over the swollen head, licking the silk-covered flesh, her lips nibbling over it as she slowly forced his hand away from it's tight grip over the thick shaft. As he released it, she slid her lips over the head, taking it firmly inside the tight ring of her mouth, her tongue swirling over the pulsing bulb as she sucked the first spewing stream of his discharge down her throat. Mewling her pleasure, she slipped her hands around his lean flanks and gripped the clinched cheeks of his buttocks, pulling him forward and forcing more of his wildly spouting cock into her mouth. She sucked avidly at each thick, spurting stream, drawing the tangy nectar from his balls as she nursed passionately at the throbbing spear of meat, relishing every slippery load that she gulped down, her curling tongue and tugging lips coaxing more and more of his hot cream to burst forth from the erupting bulb until she had sucked him dry.
She let his slippery, gleaming penis slide slowly from the softly pulling circle of her lips as she swallowed the last of his warm semen. The drained boy moaned in rapture as she gave the slowly deflating head one final lick before gently pushing him to one side. She smiled up with sperm-smeared lips as she put her hands on Danny's hips, pulling him to her as she said, "You've-suffered long enough, Danny ... come here-you darling boy ... I-I'm going to help-you-I'm going to su-ummmm...." and he trembled as she sucked the length of his cock down her throat. He stared unbelieving as her stretched mouth circled the thick base of his cock, his pubic hairs brushing against her nose. Slowly she pulled back, her slurping lips giving up their erotic meal reluctantly, then he stretched toward her as she swooped back down, again swallowing his cock. He could not understand how she could take the full measure of his long penis without choking, but following her urging hands, he pumped his hard cock in and out, driving it down her throat at every plunge and groaning with delight at the way her tongue followed the turgid head out, swirling rapidly around it as she sucked it back into the syrupy confines of her mouth. In seconds, he grabbed at her head, shaking violently as he shot his heavy load down her throat. Whatever thoughts he had of pulling out were quickly dispelled as her nursing lips sucked eagerly at his gushing come, tugging each spurting stream out of his clinched balls, her hand milking it down as he shot off ... stroking it until she was sure she had sucked the last drop from him.
Ed quickly moved up to take his place as Jan finally let his sensitive penis glide from her lips. She looked up tenderly into Ed's eyes as she pulled him to her, and the hotly aroused boy quivered desperately as he watched her opened mouth slowly approaching the swollen head of his cock. He saw her soft lips curl back, the wet tip of her tongue extend to welcome his prick as she stretched her mouth open ... and it was more than he could bear. With a cry of warning, he jerked in a self-inflicted spasm of sensation as he shot off. His untouched cock spewed forth the first stream of his semen, the thick fluid gushing out over Jan's lower lip and spattering against her chin. Quickly reaching out to hold the bouncing cock still, she cried out in lust, "Shoot it-ohh, God-you sweet boy-shoot it out-squirt it in my mouth-ulp, ohhh...." she finished as she opened her mouth wide to receive the next throbbing flow. With her parted lips only inches away from his exploding penis, she directed every thick, spurting gush into her waiting mouth. The force of his lurching cock made it difficult to aim, and creamy drops sprayed over her face as she drank down the slippery streams that gushed over her tongue. As Ed leaned forward, she felt the fleshy, satin-encased bulb of his cock-head pressing between her curled lips, and she eagerly sucked it in, mouthing the spurting head as she sucked him down her throat, draining his delicious juice as she swallowed every drop.
Her lovely blond hair tumbled in golden disarray about her face as she fell back, jaws aching as she licked at the sticky traces of come that smeared her lips. Her thighs fell wide apart as she lay back in the chair and the boys could see the wet circle of moisture staining her panties over the humid, pouting lips of her cunt.
Jan smiled as she saw all three pricks still standing at stiff attention, and she reached up to cup her own full breasts as she said, "I see that I did not suck all the starch out of them, did I? You boys are very naughty to get me in such a compromising position ... making me take your big cocks in my poor little mouth like that!"
She grinned at the worried look on Danny's face as he looked down nervously, asking, "Please, ma'am-Miss Jan-we-I don't understand what happened to me!" He looked toward the door, his expression pale as he continued, "What if Mr. Edmonds ... if-if he should."
"Don't worry darlings," Jan smiled. "You are in my care for the time being. There is no reason to worry about him ... you have enough to concern yourself with right here!" and she slipped her hand under the waistband of her panties, over her wet cunt.
CHAPTER SIX
Jan raised her hips and wiggled her way out of her damp panties, watching each boy's expression of desire as she bared her golden cunt. She smiled as she saw they could not take their eyes from the pouting cleft nestled between the soft-rounded perfection of her parted thighs, and she reached down to cup her hand over it, saying, "You boys have made me very passionate ... now it is your turn to satisfy my desires!"
She looked from one to the other of them, her eyes measuring the length and breath of each long, straining penis, trying to decide and loving the fact that she had such a wonderful choice of hard, bouncing cocks to pick from. She knew the boys were still greatly puzzled and frightened by what had happened and they were very much aware that her husband could walk back into the room at any time. Jan grinned at their agitation, knowing also that the drugged brandy held them powerless to resist any erotic temptation and that they would be primed and reprimed for many spurting completions, that their swollen testicles would demand release from the surging desire that so desperately needed to pump free.
She held out her hand as she reclined lewdly on the chair, her tawny thighs open and inviting as she said softly, "You, Danny ... come to me-on your knees!"
The surprised boy took a tentative, unconscious step forward, stuttering, "Wh-I-I don't know ... please, ma'am, I-don't understand...."
"Really, Danny," she laughed softly. "How old are you? Sixteen-seventeen? And you don't know what a girl wants when she sees such a lovely cock standing out so stiff and long? Especially after she has taken that cock in her mouth, sucked it and swallowed all of the delicious cream!" She smiled again at him as she took his hand gently in hers, saying tenderly, "Well, let me tell you, Danny ... she wants to feel that same cock slipping into her cunt! She wants to feel the length of it plunging into her tight little slit, to feel the heavy thickness throbbing deep inside her, ramming in and out until she can think of nothing but the stretching fullness of her cunt and the pounding meat moving in and out of her!" Jan wet her lips as she saw the results of her lewd words on the twitching boy, and she continued softly, "And she wants that big cock to make her come, to make her squirm and cry with pleasure as her cunt and belly goes wild with the spasm of her climax while she takes the full load of a man's hot cream inside her as he fills her with his gushes of semen."
At the gentle urging of her hand, Danny fell slowly to his knees between her out-flung legs, his eyes staring hotly at her humid cunt as she said quietly, "But first, it is always nice to feel his lips and tongue preparing the way for his penis!"
She slipped her hand behind his head, gently urging his face forward and down as he stammered, "Oh, God-oh, God-I-I've never...."
"Then it is high time that you did, Danny," she laughed softly. "Suck me, Danny ... put your mouth to my pussy and suck me off!"
Jan tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled his gasping mouth to the soft apex of her thighs, arching her crotch up to meet him as she forced his lips to her cunt. She forced his nose into the slick crevice, shivering with pleasure as he snuffled at the musky femaleness of her succulent flesh, feeling the tender folds of her cunt, wet and soft under his lips ... the tangy smell and taste of her suddenly inflaming his already drugged senses, and he moaned his surrender as he ground his open mouth into her steaming cleft. She shuddered with pleasure and victory as she felt the length of his tongue darting in and out of her clinging sheath, his lips nibbling wildly at her cunt, brushing firmly over her clitoris unknowingly, causing her to writhe at each touch as he sucked avidly between her legs. He moaned hotly at the feel of her soft thighs pressed against either side of his face, the incredible, satin smoothness of her full flesh enveloping his head as she crushed his licking, drawing mouth to her golden-furred slit, prompting him to suck with even more relish until the beautiful girl panted with lust.
"Now, Danny, now!" she groaned hotly. "Get on me-stick it in me-ohhh, darling hurry-hurry-fuck me-put your cock inside me...." and with clawing hands, she quickly pulled the eager boy up her naked body, her hand reaching down, seeking the long, rigid spear of flesh she so desperately wanted. She felt him lurch as she curled her fingers around his thick cock, guiding the turgid bulb to the humid, slick entrance to her hunching cunt and took the throbbing length of him in one, stretching, filling lunge. "Arghhh, God-so good-sooo good-uh-uh-that's it!" she grunted, her legs pulled high over his back as her hips drove up to meet each long, ramming thrust. At the feel of his hard, slick penis skewering in and out of her tight clinging sheath of constricting flesh, Jan mewled insanely, splaying herself open to take every inch of his prick as she twisted and bucked passionately with her scalding climax, her flowing juices mixing deep within her quaking belly with the spewing flow of Danny's shooting come as he finished in a lustful, pounding fury ... his tightly clinched buttocks driving his long cock into her depths as he shot off wildly.
Squirming with unabated lust, she pushed his exhausted form from her sweating body, crying desperately, "Another one, ohh, God hurry-Bobby! Get on me ... give me your cock-put it in me ... oh, damn you hurry!" and she pulled the next naked boy down on her and into the V of her parted, quivering thighs. She quickly inserted his penis into her flowing cunt, moaning with delirious pleasure as the hotly aroused boy plowed it into her, fucking her with wild abandon, skewering her with his straining meat with all the exuberance of the young, uncaring of her pleasure as he took her brutally ... his very brutality and his wild, animal-like lunges served only to arouse Jan even more and she shook violently as one climax after another ripped through her quivering body. Finally reaching his peak, the sobbing boy fell heavily against the soft fullness of her naked breasts as he shot stream after stream of his spurting semen deep inside her heaving belly, trembling at the feel of her softly contracting flesh milking and squeezing at his imbedded penis, drawing the last drop of his burning cream from his sensitive, bursting cock.
Again, she shoved her spent partner down, forcing his long penis to slide wetly from her gaping cleft as she cried, "Now you, Ed hurry, damn you-ohhh please, hurry-get it in me...!"
The waiting boy needed no further urging and he quickly stretched out between her legs, guiding his jumping penis into the tight warmth of her vagina, plunging it in to his balls. Unlike the others, his lips sought hers and Jan cried happily as she felt his tongue slip into her mouth while his stretching cock filled her depths with rapture, both his tongue and penis slipping in and out of her clinging opening until they both shot off, straining against each other, giving and receiving each other with trembling, grunting effort, locked in the throes of exquisite pleasure as she felt his semen gushing into her belly.
Even Jan's boundless desire was satiated, for the moment at least, and she smiled up tiredly at the naked, panting boys as they stood before her, their cocks hanging only half-hard between their quivering thighs. Each boy's muscular frame was covered with a film of sweat, their chests heaving as they gasped for breath after their strenuous efforts between her legs. Jan laughed softly as they sat down heavily on the couch, eyes closed as they waited for their youthful strength to return.
Reaching for her discarded robe, Jan sat up as she mopped at the flowing stream of semen running from the swollen lips of her vagina. Trembling with remembered pleasure, she wiped the white discharge from her soft thighs, then scrubbed gently at the yellow, tangled triangle of fur until it gleamed brightly in the subdued light. Slowly she stood up, and on quivering legs, she stretched tautly, the lush ripeness of her young, naked body trembling as she relaxed her strained muscles, sighing deeply.
"Boys, you performed very well indeed!" she chuckled softly at the three tired, reclining boys stretched out nakedly before her. "Each of you has a marvelous cock and in time, you will learn to use it even better...." then laughing again, "and in ways you never dreamed of!"
Danny opened his eyes, staring up at her as he said softly, "Wh-why are you doing this to us? Why did you bring us here?"
Jan laughed, parading her nudity as she saw his eyes roaming hotly over her breasts and thighs. "Why, to look after you, of course ... to care for you!" She laughed again, saying, "It is our civic duty to make sure our young people are properly cared for and educated! Now you honestly can't say that you didn't enjoy your first lesson with me ... can you?"
He looked away from her mocking eyes, then down to his lap, and staring miserably as his cock began to fill once again, throbbing softly as it stretched longer and firmer, then bobbing to stiff attention, fully erect.
Jan laughed delightedly, "You see! No matter how you try to hide your emotions, your penis has betrayed you...." then looking at the other boys who stared passionately at her nakedness, she saw the same results and she cried, "All of you! You can't deny your lovely cocks are hard again just from looking at me!"
Standing with her legs apart, she cupped her hands under the full, thrusting globes of her breasts, holding them out to them as she laughed, "Yes, I think we are going to enjoy ourselves immensely. I know you can't resist the feel of soft lips pulling at your cocks, or the prospect of sticking it between a girl's legs, now can you! For all I know, you may have been fucking the other girls at the orphanage for years ... tell me, have any of you ever screwed the girls we brought here?"
The boys looked at each other, then slowly shook their heads, Bobby speaking out quickly, "No ... honest! Mr. Wilson would have killed us...!"
"Ah, but lusty young boys like you can always find a way ... or are you trying to tell me you were all virgins until tonight!"
Danny and Ed grinned sheepishly as they shook their heads, but Bobby turned his head away from her inquiring look, blushing furiously as he nodded, saying "Y-yes-I never had d-done it before!"
She laughed delightedly, crying, "You darling boy! Then it is no wonder you were so wild when you got in me!" She reached out to cap her hand over his jumping penis, squeezing the fleshy bulb gently as she said, "Why didn't you tell me I was taking your cherry, Bobby? I would have made it so much better for you!"
He groaned, watching her hand moving sensuously over his hard, stretching penis, then blushing again, "I-I don't think it could have been much bbetter!"
"Oh, how sweet, Bobby ... you other boys move over, I'm going to reward your young friend," she laughed. Bobby gasped as she quickly moved forward, straddling his lap as she reached down to guide his cock into her splayed cunt, rubbing the head up and down the tight slit before slowly settling herself down on it ... taking the entire hard length of him until her soft buttocks pressed against his crotch. He stared down at the circle of her golden vagina stretched tightly around the thick base of his penis, and he shuddered as he felt her tender flesh moving and contracting over the long hardness that filled it.
Jan smiled tenderly at him, saying softly, "Can you feel that, Bobby?" Again she moved her inner flesh in a tantalizing caress over his tightly embedded penis and she was rewarded by feeling it throb to new fullness inside her.
"Ohh yes, God yes!" he groaned, "It-it's like a hundred fingers playing over it ... and-and I feel something sucking at the head of it!" he cried excitedly, lurching upward, trying to sink himself deeper into the incredible flesh that engulfed his rigid, throbbing penis.
Jan reached behind and under her, her long fingernails scratching gently at his balls as she smiled down at him. "Does it feel good, Bobby? Does my little pussy feel good over your cock?"
He almost lifted her from the couch as he arched up strongly, his hands shyly reaching up to feel her full breasts as he cried, "Ohh yes, Miss Jan! It feels soooo good ... I-I think I'm going to shoot again...."
His fingers dented in the soft flesh of her breasts, his palms brushing firmly at her aroused nipples as Jan leaned forward, her hair falling in golden profusion over his face and chest as she cried softly, "Come whenever you want, Bobby. Just let it go ... ohh, God!" she groaned suddenly as writhed in taut pleasure at her unexpected climax, moaning, "Yessss, oh Bobby ... fuck me-fill me with it-I-I'm coming-I'm cominggg!" she screamed, holding the back of the couch as she pistoned her stuffed cunt up and down over his lunging cock, pumping the streaming spurts of semen from him, mewling her lustful pleasure as the insanely aroused boy pounded his long penis up her cunt at each gushing spasm from his balls, crying out as he emptied himself inside her welcoming cunt and belly. At his completion, she sat down heavily on it, hugging his sweaty face to her heaving breasts as they both gasped for air. She could still feel it quivering, giving an occasional throb inside her cloying sheath as her cunt worked softly at the fullness of it, loving the feel of his length still warmly encased inside her.
"Well now, I must say this a lovely sight to be greeted with! My wife sitting with a young man's cock stuffed up her twat with two more eagerly awaiting their turn!"
With a collective gasp of horror, the three boys looked up at the imposing sight of Jan's husband standing before them. They had been so intent on watching Jan's lustful display of fucking Bobby, no one had heard him enter and Jan smiled in sympathy as she felt Bobby's cock shrivel and die inside her, falling from her flowing lips with a plop. Laughing softly as the frightened boys tried to cover their nakedness, she removed herself from Bobby's lap and turned to face her grinning husband.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Hello, darling," she grinned, kissing him lightly. "You timed it perfectly!"
He laughed down at her saying, "Well, that can only mean that you have already drained our young friends of their strength ... but you look positively radiant!"
"Thank you, kind sir. I have been well attended to by the boys." Looking up at him questioningly, "I trust you managed as well with Susan?"
"Quite well indeed! She is a most delightful young lady, but I admit it took a little doing ... even with the drug working on her. She is a very strong-willed and stubborn girl ... one we may have trouble with, I'm afraid!"
He looked down at the cringing boys seated nakedly in front of him. "And you, boys! What have you got to say for yourselves! I leave you in the care of my wife and return to find you all naked and obviously satiated with the pleasures of her flesh!" He smiled teasingly down at them as they squirmed under his gaze. "Is this the way you repay my hospitality ... by fucking my wife, and heaven knows what else?"
Jan reached down and picked up her damp robe, pressing it firmly into her crotch as she felt Bobby's last discharge running warmly down her curved thigh. "Oh Carl," she laughed, "don't tease them! They are frightened enough of you as it is!"
She turned and smiled at them, saying, "Don't worry, he is only teasing you, boys! You have all performed very well, and this will not be the last time, you may be sure of that."
Carl slipped his arm over her shoulder, his hand dropping down to cup her naked breast, kneading the full, thrusting globe gently as he spoke to them. "That's correct, boys! You will find that you were very lucky indeed when my wife picked you from the orphanage. As long as you do as you are told, everything you are told, you will have a most pleasant and secure home with us until you are old enough to leave. You will all be on call to perform any act we may desire ... at any time we choose. Refuse and you will be forced ... by methods you won't enjoy, I can promise!"
He paused, watching as the frightened boys exchanged glances, waiting as his words sunk in on them before continuing.
"It will do you no good to attempt to leave. As I told you before, the grounds are surrounded by a high wall ... and constantly patrolled by vicious dogs. The only telephone in the house is hidden and kept carefully locked away so you needn't bother searching for it ... or listening for any incoming calls either, for that matter! This mansion is our private retreat, and no one has the number to our phone or permission to approach our gate.
Jan smiled, trying to soften the harshness of his words as she said, "But we don't want you to think of our home as your prison, boys! Do as you are told and you will have a delightful time!" She looked down at their flaccid cocks, curled wetly over their naked thighs, saying, "Just like we did tonight!"
Carl smiled lovingly at her, then it vanished as he turned his attention back to the boys. "I have already told the girls the same thing I am telling you now. At first they were quite upset and frightened, just as you are. Naturally, all three of them have been thoroughly fucked by both my chauffeur and myself while you pleasured yourself with my wife. I have to tell you they were not too eager to do some of the things Timmy and I find pleasing, but they did them nevertheless, after a little urging. Your friend Susan may require discipline after the effects of our special drinks wear off, it remains to be seen how she reacts tomorrow."
When Carl paused, watching their reaction, Danny spoke up, his voice breaking as he said, "Wh-where are the girls now? Are-are they all right?"
Carl glared down at him sternly. "That is none of your concern, young man, but since it is your first night with us, I will tell you!
Yes, they are none the worse for wear ... perhaps a little sore and shocked at what has happened to them, but they have not been harmed in the way you think. As for where they are ... Eve and Linda are with Bridgett in their rooms. As for Susan, well ... she will be slightly detained!"
Jan glanced quickly up at him, her eyes questioning as Carl nodded, "That's correct, Jan. I'm letting Susan enjoy our basement for a short while, but don't concern yourself ... I will bring her up to join us in a little while!" He looked back at the boys. "Are there any questions? If there is anything you don't understand or anything you want to know, be sure you ask now! I will not tolerate your endless questions later!"
Again it was Danny who spoke, hesitantly. "Please, sir ... do you mean we are not free to leave ... ever? That all of us are-are prisoners here?"
Jan answered quickly, knowing that Carl lacked the patience to repeat himself, and she didn't want the frightened boys further terrified until they could acclimate themselves to their positions. "It's like my husband said, Danny. This will be your home ... a home you will find most delightful and pleasure-filled. Believe me, you will not think of leaving after a few days, so give yourselves a chance to get used the idea!"
"Enough of explaining to them, Jan," Carl snapped. "It is simple, my young friends! Do as you are told and you will find that you are in a virtual paradise of pleasure ... refuse or cause us any trouble at all and you will be severely punished! You will soon find that I am a severe person ... a person who believes in strict discipline ... discipline that will be most painful, so I suggest you think twice before you act," he grinned, "or refuse to act!"
Leaning up, Jan kissed him again, saying, "I'm sure they understand, Carl, and I know they are going to be good boys!" She smiled down at them as she reached out and took Bobby's hand, saying, "Aren't you, boys? Now come with me. It has been a long night for all of us, and it is time for you to get to bed."
The boys got up, all of them quickly reaching for their discarded pajamas. "Just gather them up, boys," Jan said. "There is no need for you to put them on and I confess, it is very pleasant to watch three handsome young men parading around the house naked!"
"I'll see them to their room, Jan," Carl smiled. "Wait here for me ... I'll be right back," and she smiled happily as she watched the three naked boys file quietly after him.
Her plan had gone off even better than she had imagined, and Jan danced gaily around the room reveling in her nakedness as she thought back on the delicious orgy she had enjoyed with the boys. Her thoughts turned to the girls and she regretted that she had been unable to watch as Carl and Timmy initiated them. She made up her mind that she would have Carl fuck one of the girls for her benefit as soon as possible ... perhaps the lovely and haughty Susan. At the thought of what Carl had said regarding her, she shivered just thinking of the young girl presently waiting in the basement. The thought of debasing and degrading the girl made her smile with anticipation, and she poured herself a brandy as she waited for Carl's return.
She did not have long to wait and she looked up, smiling as Carl re-entered the room. He joined her at the bar and poured himself a drink, saying, "Well, your tired young men are safely locked in for the night." He laughed shortly. "I can just imagine what they are talking about now. I don't think they will get much sleep ... not with what they have to talk over!"
Jan laughed, "And the other girls?"
"Timmy and Bridgett still have them in his room. That girl Linda was a virgin, but after Bridgett finished with her, she was ready to take on anything. Eve gave Timmy a rousing time also. I think she responded to the drug more than any of the others!" He laughed, "When Timmy shoved that cock of his in her, she squealed like a stuck pig ... didn't want to give it up even after he had popped three times!"
Jan smiled knowingly. "What about after it had worn off ... how did she and Linda react?"
"Just as you would expect. They were vastly ashamed of what they had done and frightened of us. Linda got hysterical and Bridgett had to slap her a few times to calm her down. I think they were still slightly stunned after I explained what would be expected of them, but I think they will be all right after they get used to the idea." He laughed, "They are both much too hot-natured to give us trouble!"
"And now Susan! Tell me what happened to your beautiful young partner!"
"It was a funny thing, Jan. You know when I led her from the room, she was so hot I thought she would explode. I took her into one of the bedrooms and started to get undressed. When she saw my prick, I thought she would faint. She cried and begged but all the time, her hand was pulling at it even as she evaded my kiss, pleading for me not to fuck her. The drug had her so worked up, I knew she couldn't really want to resist, but it was most interesting to watch her mind trying to throw off the effects."
Jan nodded, "She must be a very strong person, just as you said."
"Believe me, she is! Nevertheless, when I finally got her stretched out on the bed and on top of her, she went wild. I think the feel of a naked man covering her own nakedness struck down the last barrier to her drugged brain and she whipped those lovely legs over my back, reached down to grab my penis, and guided it home!" He paused to drink quickly from his glass, then sighed, remembering, "I knew, of course, that mine was not the first prick to enter her, but she bucked and bounced the whole time I was trying to get it in. When I did manage to sink it home, she howled like a banshee and I'll vow she had a climax right off. The more I fucked her, the more she wanted!" He laughed, "It was finally I who had to roll away!"
"Knowing you, darling, I find that hard to believe." She smiled at him, puzzled, "But if she loved it so much, what caused the trouble?"
He grinned at her tenderly. "Thankfully, you are not like most of your sex or you would know. It seems that many girls are quite eager to feel a big cock inside them once you get their blood up, but once it is over, some strange chemical reaction seems to take place in their brains ... making them very sad and ashamed that they acted like a normal, healthy human being!" He laughed. "I held her in my arms while she slowly calmed down and after a few minutes, the fierceness of her lust must have cleared her system of the drug and I could feel her stiffen and change even as I held her. She knew, of course, that we had given her something to excite her ... and she was highly indignant, to say the least!"
Jan laughed at his choice of words, picturing her husband trying to calm a young girl he had just finished raping.
"She said that she was going to run away and report us to the authorities, promising all manner of trouble for us if we didn't let her go. Finally I tired of trying to threaten her into silence, so I carried her bodily to the basement and chained her! I think by now she may have had a change of mind ... or at least she has become aware of the helplessness of her situation!" Jan grinned at him. "Let's go see ... I can hardly wait!"
He nodded his agreement and she quickly pulled her dress over her head and followed him from the room. Looking back at her, he grinned, "Why the dress? I thought you were the one with such a penchant for walking around the house naked!"
She returned his smile, slipping through the darkened passage as he led the way for her. "Indeed I do, but not in that cold, damp basement! Brrr, it gives me goose-bumps just thinking about it!"
Carl laughed. "Our young friend Susan was quite naked when I took her down. I rather imagine she has cooled off considerably since then!"
Jan laughed and followed after him quietly, walking down the endless steps of the circular stairway, into the very bowels of the house. The ancient stones dripped moisture from the green moss clinging to them, giving the walls an even more foreboding appearance in the dimly lighted passageway. She could hear the faint squeals of mice as they scurried through their invisible corridors, always seeming only a few feet away from her own as she walked. She paused as Carl unlatched and pushed hard against a massive door at the end of the dank hall, waiting as it groaned open, then stepping through it.
There in the faint light of a single bulb, sagging against the wet and putrid wall, stood Susan. Her arms and legs were spread-eagled, held by the rusted chains clamped centuries ago by Carl's ancestors, and Jan could see her naked body trembling ... whether from fear or cold, she could not tell. Her full breasts stood out starkly from her, pulled by the spreading restriction of the chains, her thighs corded and quivering from the effort to stand on her widely-parted and unnatural stance, her chin resting in mute surrender on her chest as her long hair shrouded the agony on her lovely face.
"Susan! I've brought someone to see you, my dear," Carl cried.
The girl's head snapped up, her tortured eyes seeking out Jan as she cried, "Oh God, Miss Jan ... get me out of here, please! He-he raped me ... your husband raped me ... brought me down here to die!"
Jan smiled gently as she stepped up to the distraught young girl. "Nonsense, darling ... Carl has never raped anyone. I rather think you must have been quite eager for it, from what he tells me."
Susan stared at her, hope dying in her eyes as she cried softly, "Then-then you are in this with him! You brought us here for-for this purpose!" She sagged defeated against her bonds, fighting against her hysterical fear as she cried, "Oh please, please ... let me go ... don't hurt me, ohhh, God ... don't hurt me, please!"
Jan laughed softly, saying, "Hush, you silly girl ... does this feel like I'm hurting you?" She cupped her hand between the writhing girl's splayed thighs, her gentle finger slipping into the tender folds of her cunt.
Susan's hips snapped back, pressing her naked buttocks against the slimy, moss covered wall behind her as she tried vainly to escape the curling finger that probed deeper and deeper into her cunt as she mewled, "Stop ... ohh please, don't-don't do that to me...."
Instead of moving her hand, Jan reached down with her other hand and felt around for Susan's clit with her thumb and forefinger. Finding it, she rubbed it firmly while her other finger slipped in and out of the sobbing girl's clinging sheath, finger-fucking her until she felt the protruding button begin to swell. With a soft laugh, she rolled the erect nub sensuously while she lowered her head and she heard the helpless girl groan as she captured her nipple between her lips, sucking in on the soft, pliant flesh as her tongue curled and laved around it, mouthing over Susan's breast until the nipple puckered to stiff attention inside the cloying warmth of her mouth.
Jan nursed from one breast to the other, her fingers busily working between Susan's thighs as she sucked each nipple hungrily, until she could feel the young girl's breasts swelling with passion and heaving with unwanted agitation. Grinning happily into the girl's flushed face, Jan laughed, "As I said, Susan darling, I rather think you were a very easy rape. Why, with only a few minutes of play, your delightful little cunt is fairly flowing with honey ... ready again, I'm sure, for my husband's cock!"
Susan sobbed desperately, "Ohh no, please ... don't make me do it. Why are you doing this to me?"
Jan turned to her husband. "You were right, darling ... she is a very stubborn girl. I see nothing else for you to do but punish her until she accepts her situation!"
Carl smiled cruelly as he said, "A pity, really! I had hoped you could make her see things more clearly, but there is no reason to waste more time on her!"
Susan looked up at her tormentors with frightened eyes, wondering what was in store for her as Carl walked away and picked up something from a table across the room. Jan smiled at her, saying simply, "You really are being stupid, Susan. After all, until now, no one has harmed you. You were given a very pleasant drink ... a drink that stimulated you until you were more than ready to receive my husband's cock, and whether you choose to admit it or not, you enjoyed it like nothing else you have ever experienced!"
"Wh-what is-he going to do-to me now?" she whispered, trying to look around fearfully as Carl approached. "Please, ohh please, don't-let him hurt me-I-I can't stand it...!"
"You should have thought about that earlier, my dear," Jan answered quietly, stepping back from her. "You must take your punishment now, and after it is over you will be given a chance to reconsider your attitude!"
Susan gasped as she saw the whip trailing from his fingers, the twin thongs hanging loosely from the thick staff as he walked up to her. He reached out and ran his other hand over the full thrust of her naked breasts, tweaking her nipples as he smiled lewdly at her. "You're such a lovely girl, Susan ... I really hope I don't leave any permanent marks on that luscious body of yours...."
He stepped back as she strained against the chains, her eyes staring wide with terror as she screamed, "Oh no-please no-don't whip me-don't-arghhhh...." She lurched in agony at the first whipping slash of his arm, the slick leather thongs curling over the curve of her upper thigh as they lashed across, leaving two angry welts over the creamy perfection of her skin. Her tortured scream reverberated from the stone walls, her wail of pain interrupted before she could finish by another slashing stroke of the whip as Carl brought his arm back across, marking her other thigh as he did. Susan strangled on her scream, gasping for agonized breath to scream again as he lashed down the length of both legs, the thongs curling under the tender insides, popping viciously at the smooth, tautly stretched skin with each stroke. She jerked and struggled insanely, trying to pull free from the iron grip of the chains, twisting her spread-eagled body, bucking convulsively as she screamed in agony, trying to escape the steady lash of the whip.
Jan stared as if hypnotized, watching as the girl's body became drenched with sweat, the beads running over and down her lush curves only to be sprayed off by the next slash of the whip and the responding lunge of her body. The shrieks of agony were a steady thing as Carl stroked again and again, working his way past the sopping pelt of her vagina and over the quivering bowl of her belly, the red marks crisscrossing over her soft skin as he moved up to the narrow girth of her twisting waist.
Sweating profusely himself, Carl paused, his arm hanging tiredly. Only barely conscious of the fact that the cutting agony had ceased, Susan mewled in pain, each breath a tortured and agonizing groan as she slumped against her chains, powerless to even hold herself up as she waited in helpless horror for the next blow to fall.
Feeling a hand under her chin, she slowly raised her head and stared into Jan's smiling eyes, only barely aware of the other girl's presence as Jan spoke. "You poor darling, and so unnecessary, Susan! Please, dear, have you learned your lesson? Only your breasts remain and I can't bear to think of those lovely globes being lashed ... your sweet nipples cut and bleeding...."
Susan's eyes bugged from her head as she screamed, "No! Don't let him-ohh, God don't let him ... please-I'll do anything ... anything-don't let him whip me anymore!" she cried brokenly. "I'll do anything you want ... anything at all!"
Jan grinned at Carl as he stood wiping the sweat from his brow, his chest heaving from his exertion. "I think you little girl friend has had enough, Carl. I'm sure she will be good from now on."
He smiled at his victim. "What about that, Susan! Do you think you have learned your lesson for good, or will I have to bring you back the next time you feel you are too good to do as you are told!"
"Oh, no," she gasped. "Please, Mr. Edmonds-I-I promise!" The tears streamed down her cheeks as she writhed in pain, crying, "I won't cause anymore trouble, honest ... you'll see! Please don't whip me anymore," she whimpered. "Don't whip my breasts ... I can't stand it ... I can't stand it...!" She lapsed into uncontrolled sobbing.
Jan nodded to her husband and smiling tiredly, he unfastened the clamps around her ankles and helped her get her feet together before moving up to free her hands. As he opened the last clamp, she sagged forward into his arms, unconscious.
He scooped her limp form up in his arms, grinning triumphantly at Jan as he said, "I doubt there will be any trouble with this one from now on!"
Jan laughed shortly as she followed him from the basement. "No, and you really didn't whip her that hard. It seems that our brave one has a very low tolerance of pain. I thought she would go out of her mind when I mentioned whipping her breasts!"
Carl's answering laugh was strained as he walked up the long flight of stairs with his naked burden. "So it seemed ... and you are quite right, I was careful not to let the whip break the skin anywhere. I do think she will carry the welts for a few days to come!"
"Well, tomorrow will tell if she truly means to behave herself," Jan giggled. "I have a few things in mind for her to do! If she does them with no objections, you may be sure she is ready to obey anything we tell her!"
Moving on through the main house, Carl laughed at his glowing young wife. "Really, Jan, sometimes you can think of the damndest things ... but don't tell me! I want it to be a surprise to me when you put her through her paces!"
Panting now with the effort, he looked back at Jan, saying, "I'll lock her in her room for the night, after I rub some ointment over these marks. Why don't you go on and get ready for bed. I'll join you in a moment."
She smiled at him. "'very well, darling, but don't tire yourself out too much with her. After watching that little scene in the basement, I-I'm afraid your little wife is worked up again!" She smiled at his surprised grin. "But this time, I don't want a fumbling boy ... I want my big-cocked husband!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Jan stepped languidly from the steaming tub of water, her firm flesh gleaming wetly as she reached for the towel. Smiling to herself in anticipation, she rubbed herself down briskly until her skin glowed warmly, her mind racing ahead to what she had planned for the day. Her lustful nature, so thoroughly satiated the night before by the wild orgy with the three boys and the final, delightful fuck by her husband before dropping off to sleep, was hotly arousing itself again at the mere thought of having six healthy young teen-age boys and girls at her private disposal.
Laughing happily, she ran into her bedroom and quickly slipped into her clothes. Following her plan, she did not bother with panties or bra, but dressed only in her short skirt and soft sweater. She looked at her reflection in the mirror, noting with pleasure the way her breasts thrust out, the rounded fullness of each one riding high and deliciously separated, the faint outline of her nipples showing as they punched gently out at the clinging material, each ripe globe trembling gently as she walked, without any hint of sag. She left her stockings off, preferring to go bare-legged and feeling wonderfully wicked at being dressed in only two articles of scanty clothing, and in front of so many people. She laughed at herself, knowing that she would just as soon go stark naked but for the fact that her husband's erotic appetite was not so ravenous as her own in the mornings, and she didn't want her day getting off on the wrong foot with him.
Running happily down the stairs, she spied Bridgett walking into the kitchen and she hurried in after her. "Good morning, Bridgett," she smiled gaily. "I understand things went quite well for you last night."
Bridgett blushed as usual, saying, "Oh yes, Miss Jan! I-I must say that Eve is a most most passionate girl!"
Jan laughed, "And I'll bet you drank your fill from her little slit before you were done with her, if I know you! Tell me, did Timmy have anything left for you after he took care of Linda?"
Bridgett smiled happily, crying, "Oh yes, ma'am! You know Timmy ... I don't think he has ever been unable to get his cock up! Since you wanted the youngsters to be locked in by themselves for the night, Timmy slept with me." She laughed. "I don't know when I slept better!"
"Nor I, Bridgett," Jan grinned, "and just think! We have all the hard young cocks we will ever need right here in this house ... to say nothing of the juicy little cunts you seem to enjoy on occasion...." she laughed. "Just as I do, I must confess! Speaking of the children, where are they?"
"We didn't know if you wanted them out before you got up, so Ruth carried their breakfast up to them. I suppose they ought to be finished by now."
Jan nodded, "And Mr. Edmonds?"
"He has been up for hours, Miss Jan. Went out to attend to something in town and said to tell you he would be back before lunch. Timmy is in the back if you need him."
Jan looked at her, shaking her head as she said, "No, I don't need him ... why would you ask?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Jan! I forgot to tell you that I heard Mr. Edmonds tell Timmy and the grounds keeper not to ever leave you alone with the children when he was out! I think he worries that they might try something if they know that no man is in the house with us."
Jan snorted, "Nonsense! Why, with you and Ruth ... and Ned outside ... what could they possibly do!" She grinned at Bridgett, "And besides, I don't think they want to leave or do anything ... not after last night!"
"No, ma'am! I wouldn't think so ... at least I know I wouldn't!" she laughed. "Those young folks don't know how lucky they are!"
Jan agreed, laughing, then said, "I'll just grab a bite while you run upstairs and tell Bobby I want to see him. Tell him not to bother wearing anything but his shorts! It'll only waste time. She laughed as Bridgett giggled and ran.
Rummaging through the ice box, Jan picked out several pieces of cold chicken left from the day before, and with a bottle of milk, she sat down and began eating ravenously. She had not realized how hungry she was and she chuckled to herself, knowing the sexual excess of the night before had taken its toll.
"Miss Jan, you sent for me?"
Looking up, she grinned broadly at the young boy standing nervously in the door, naked but for his brief knit shorts. She glanced down at the long bulge of his flaccid penis curled quietly over its pouch of balls and the soft outline of the twin spheres beneath. "Why good morning, Bobby!" she cried. "Come ... join me in some breakfast."
"I-I've already had mine, Miss Jan. The cook brought ours up earlier."
She could tell that he was extremely nervous, his face pale and drawn. "Bobby, what is wrong with you! Don't tell me you are still frightened ... or shy, after last night, you couldn't be! Tell me, what is it?" she demanded.
"Miss Jan ... it-it's Susan!" he stammered, looking down at the floor.
She grinned, "Then you've seen her!"
"Yes ma'am. Mr. Edmonds brought her in our room this morning ... said he wanted to show us what would happen if we caused any trouble ... or didn't obey you."
Jan pushed the plate of chicken away and looked up at him. "Do you plan on causing any trouble, Bobby ... or disobeying me?"
When he shook his head quickly, she continued, "Then why worry about it! Unfortunately, Susan was a very foolish girl and had to be punished. My husband and I certainly did not want to whip the poor thing, but she really left us no choice!" She grinned, "How is Miss Susan feeling this morning?"
"She's kind of sore, I think ... and I heard her tell Eve she couldn't stand to put on anything but her nightgown." He looked down again, asking quietly, "Miss Jan? She-she said something about a-a dungeon!"
"Well ... what did she say about it?"
"That Mr. Edmonds took her down to a dungeon, deep under the house ... and-and chained her to a wall!"
"That's correct, Bobby. This mansion was built hundreds of years ago by Mr. Edmond's ancestors. All such places have their own dungeons ... and I must say, they come in quite handy at times! I trust, Bobby, that we will never have to show it to you! What Susan got was only a very pale example of what can be done to a person down there!"
He shuddered, saying quickly, "Oh no, Miss Jan ... I promise, I'll never do anything to give you reason to take me there!"
Jan laughed, "I'm sure you won't, Bobby ... you're a very good boy. Now tell me, did you enjoy yourself last night?"
He blushed brightly, looking away from her as he said, "I-I-yes, I did. I didn't know anything could be like that ... you-you're so beautiful...!"
"That's sweet of you to say so, Bobby. They say a girl never forgets or totally gets over the man who claims her virginity ... I wonder if that holds true for boys?"
He laughed tightly, saying, "I don't know, ma'am, but I sure won't ever forget what you-we did last night!"
She laughed, "I'm sure you won't, and I must say, I rather enjoyed it myself." She studied him carefully, her eyes lingering between the hard slabs of his thighs as she saw the bulge begin to swell slightly, stretching slowly against his shorts. She could tell by his expression that he was desperately trying to fight it down and she called out to him. "Bobby ... come here!"
Slowly he walked up to the table and stood with downcast eyes before her, waiting obediently for her next order. "You may remove your shorts, Bobby."
Hesitating for only a second, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband and blushed furiously as he pulled them down and stepped out of them. Jan stared at the half-hard length of his thick penis, hanging heavily down past the weight of his swaying balls. The fleshy head had a faint purple color that delighted her, half hidden by the protective covering of skin that capped around it, the shaft a thick, white bar even being only semi-hard, its base firmly anchored in the fluffy brown hair of his crotch.
During her excitement of the night before, Jan had not taken careful notice of the boy's equipment and now she laughed delightedly as she inspected him in the bright light of day.
Mistaking the reason for her laugh, Bobby stepped back, his hand dropping down to cover his nakedness as he cried, "You're laughing at me ... is-is something wrong with me?"
"Oh, Bobby-darling-I'm not laughing at you! It's just that I am so pleased with you! Your penis is lovely, so long and full for one your age! No, Bobby, there is nothing wrong with you, I can assure you! Now come back here!"
As he stepped back up to her, he shivered as she reached out to cup the swinging flesh in her hand, her thumb grazing over the tip of the head, her other hand reaching under to cradle the weight of his testicles. She watched eagerly as the half-hard bar of flesh began to swell and stretch in her hand, the fullness throbbing through it, filling the head until it darkened and stretched against the hood that tried to contain it. Curling her fingers around it, she pulled the smooth skin back, stripping it from the head, the movement causing his penis to surge to full, hard erection and she felt it throb and jump in her hand.
"Oh, Bobby, it is lovely ... so long and hard," she breathed, "You'll give many girls a wonderful time with this!" Leaning forward, she planted a lingering kiss on the turgid head and she felt the slight hunch of his hips, forcing the tip into the softness of her lips. She leaned back, laughing, "Oh no, my young friend, not so fast! I sucked it for you last night, and I may again today, but I'll say when!" She stroked it gently as she smiled up at him. "You learn fast, don't you! Well, just don't be so eager," she laughed again.
It pleased her to sit completely dressed while having a naked and aroused young man standing before her, fully under her domination. She slid the plate toward him, saying, "You said that you have already eaten, Bobby ... but not like I have in mind. Pick out a piece of chicken, please!"
Glancing at her wonderingly, he reached out and selected the smallest piece he could find, a leg. He held it out in front of him as she laughed happily, saying, "I hoped you would choose that one, Bobby ... now hand it to me!"
He stood back as she took it from him, his eyes widening as he watched her pull up her skirt to her waist, baring the lushly rounded thighs and the golden nest between them as she smiled brightly up at him. "I'm going to flavor it for you, Bobby! I feel sure you have never had chicken that was prepared quite this way, now have you?" and he stared dumbfounded as she reached down between her parted legs and rubbed the chicken into the pouting crevice of her cunt. She watched him closely as his eyes remained glued to the erotic sight. In a few seconds, he could see her cleft had parted slightly, the pink lips laid back as the stroking chicken leg furrowed deeper until the tender flesh of her cunt gleamed with her gathering juices.
She grinned up as she stroked it faster, saying "Don't be impatient, Bobby. I'll have it ready for you in just a moment."
"Miss Jan, I-I-are you going to-to make me...?" he stammered, leaving his question unasked as he saw her stop and look up at him.
"Make you what, Bobby?" she asked in mock innocence. "Do you mean you don't want to join me in breakfast?"
He caught the hint of the veiled threat in her voice and he quickly cried, "Oh no, Miss Jan ... I-I want to, honest!"
"That's wonderful, Bobby! I do hate to eat alone ... now let me finish it for you." Her eyes half closed in pleasure, she worked the thickly rounded end of the chicken leg over the humid entrance to her vagina, then holding her breath, she inserted the slick, greasy length of it inside her, holding it by the tip. "It-it will be-ready in a moment, Bobby," she smiled softly. "Don't you like my little stove?"
He stared incredulously as she worked it slowly in and out, rolling it around inside her sheath, then pulling it almost out as she rubbed it over her clitoris. She bit gently on the fullness of her lower lip as she felt the beginning of her climax fluttering in the soft depths of her quivering belly, and she worked it faster and faster, sliding it in and out of the tightness of her flowing cunt, her thighs stretched out and corded with the exquisite strain of her climax. Lurching forward in the chair, she clinched her legs tightly over the embedded chicken leg, shuddering and groaning with pleasure as she began to come violently. Fighting to control herself, she finally sat up, letting her legs fall open again as she slowly withdrew the gleaming chicken leg from her wet cunt and held it out to him.
"Your-breakfast is-is ready, Bobby," she panted softly. "Now eat it!" She put her hands on his naked flanks, pulling him closer until his penis bounced against her breast, a drop of his seminal fluid staining her sweater darkly. She looked up at him as he slowly brought it up to his mouth, then with a cry of passionate surrender, he stuffed the slippery, fleshy end into his mouth, sucking the slick juice from it then quickly rubbing it all over his mouth, licking it clean as he moaned with each breath.
Jan trembled as she watched him, then cried softly, "Don't worry, Bobby ... I won't let you dine alone!" She leaned forward to cap her soft lips over the bulging head of his penis, drawing strongly on it as she sucked him down her throat. She felt the urgent thrust of his hips as she sucked him off, her head bobbing up and down over the gleaming spear of meat, her mouth a hot, tight channel for his lunging cock. Her lips were curled back from the thick hardness they contained, the comers of her widely stretched mouth drooled slowly with her flowing saliva as she slurped hungrily at his throbbing penis, sucking avidly until she felt the hot gush of his come erupt over her swirling tongue. She gulped it down greedily, her lips tugging the next spurting stream from the swollen and belching head. Jan gripped his naked, clinched buttocks fiercely, holding his jumping and highly sensitive penis deep within her mouth as she nursed the hotly flowing cream from him, sucking each stuttering throb of semen until she had drained the spouting bar of flesh completely.
Jan fell back in her chair, panting from her exertion and smiling weakly as she saw Bobby slump against the table, his hands tenderly holding his gleaming cock and balls. "See! I I-told you-you would enjoy-having breakfast with me!" she panted, laughing.
When both of them had regained their composure, Jan smoothed her skirt down and stood up. "And now, Bobby, I want you to go upstairs and tell the other boys exactly what we did. Be sure you tell them how you ate the chicken leg and where it had been! Then I want you to tell Ed to get naked and come down here. Tell him that I want him to walk into this room naked, without saying one word ... then I want him to get on his knees and clean out my vagina with his mouth and tongue! Tell him carefully, Bobby ... for if my orders are not carried out to the letter, both you and Ed will have a trip to the dungeon in store for you. Now hurry!"
Jan laughed as the boy ran from the room, his flaccid penis swinging and bobbing wildly as he ran. She licked her lips, savouring the flavor of his youthful penis and the copious discharge she had sucked from it, thinking, "Umm, yes, Bobby ... you are going to be a most welcome addition to our house. Now if only Ed turns out just as obedient...."
Her thoughts were interrupted as she heard a sound at the door and when she turned, she smiled at the sight of Ed, totally naked, his face flushed hotly as he stared at her feet, not moving. Without speaking, Jan walked over and leaned back against the heavy kitchen table, the fleshy globes of her buttocks pressing against it as she reached down and pulled her skirt up to her waist, spreading her legs wide apart as she did so. The total silence in the room was almost overpowering as he walked up to her, paused, then dropped to his knee. She trembled as she felt his hands on the tender inner flesh of her thighs, his breath warm against her as his face drew slowly nearer to the golden-furred border of her pouty vagina and she hissed softly as she felt his parted lips press between her legs. She stood unmoving as he held his mouth still, breathing in the musky essence of her femaleness as he tasted for the first time the tangy flavor of a cunt against his lips. Fearing to hesitate, he opened his mouth wider, feeling the slick folds glide over his lips as he slowly inserted his tongue into her clinging sheath.
Once he had taken the first step, his natural lust for such a thing took over. The feel of her soft and quivering thighs around his face, the warmth and softness of her flesh and the delicious, woman odor of her broke down his last barriers and he cried out, his mouth sucking frantically at her cunt, his tongue curling and delving inside her, licking her humid flesh clean. His sudden attack caught her by surprise, and Jan mewled with pleasure as the moaning boy ate her, his lips and tongue quickly sucking a climax from her. She whipped her rounded thighs over his shoulders, smothering his rooting head in their softness as she ground her flowing crotch against his slurping mouth, coming again and again as he sucked her off.
When she could finally stand no more, she pushed him roughly away. Surpressing a smile as she looked at his smeared and gleaming face, she waved him out of the room, waiting until he had closed the door after him before laughing happily at her achievement, knowing now that the boys would not refuse anything. Her thoughts turned to the girls and she decided that they should be tested just as thoroughly, and she eagerly awaited her husband's return so she could begin.
CHAPTER NINE
Carl laughed loudly as Jan told him of her morning activities. "And where are they now?" he asked looking down at his grinning young wife.
"Timmy has Bobby and Ed outside, working in the garage, I think. I told Danny to remain upstairs until I called him."
"Have you seen Susan?"
Jan laughed, "Yes, and she is quite a changed young lady! I had Ruth rubbing more ointment on her welts, and I think she is feeling much better now." Laughing again, she continued, "Ruth had her stretched out on the bed naked while she spread the ointment over her ... I don't know who was getting the most out of it-Susan-or Ruth!"
Carl chuckled, "I'm afraid our cook stays hungry for morsels like Susan. If you keep letting those boys go down on you so often, Ruth is going to get very jealous before this is over!"
"Oh, I've got enough for her too, darling," Jan smiled. "I'm sure we can keep everyone happy." Getting up, she walked to the door, calling out for Bridgett. "I'm going to send for Danny and Linda now. I think it is time for them to get to know each other, don't you?"
He nodded, "Yes, and to let them know they are also going to be required to perform for each other."
"You called me, Miss Jan?"
"Yes, Bridgett. Please have Danny and Linda join us in the study ... naked, of course!" she added, laughing.
"Let's see now," Carl mused. "Linda is the one Timmy had last night, if I'm correct. Honestly, we have so many running around here, it's difficult keeping track of them!"
Jan smiled at him. "You're right, but I'm sure we will get used to it. I find I am getting quite pleasantly used to their attentions! Oh ... here they come!"
The smiling couple looked up as the two naked and shame-faced youngsters walked into the room, carefully averting their eyes. Linda's ripe young figure seemed to pulse with life, her rounded breasts quivering delightfully with each step, as did her dimpled, thrusting buttocks, her svelte thighs brushing lightly against each other under the wispy curls over her cunt. Except for her irregular breathing, it was impossible to tell whether she felt any agitation or excitement at all. Unfortunately, that was not the case with the flushing boy, and Jan smiled in sympathy as she saw his penis slowly swelling, jerking slightly as it raised gently from its hanging position. He was very much aware of the naked girl standing quietly at his side, and the unwavering stare of the beautiful woman in front of him as Jan looked hotly between his legs.
Carl laughed softly, saying, "It isn't fair, is it, Danny! The females can walk around, lusty as hell and fully aroused and no one can tell ... but let a man have a thought or a glance of a beautiful, naked girl and the whole world can see what he has on his mind!" Danny nodded dumbly, hating himself for his lack of control and trying desperately to keep his penis from jumping to full erection. "Don't be ashamed of it, Danny," Carl continued. "A big cock like that ... you ought to be proud of it! Don't you think so, Linda?" he asked suddenly, turning to the blushing girl.
"I-I-well, yes sir ... I suppose so," she stammered softly, staring at the floor.
"Come now, girl, you haven't even looked at it properly! Turn and face him ... take a good look at it!"
Smiling shyly, she did as he instructed, glancing first into Danny's tortured eyes, then letting her gaze drop slowly to his crotch. It was more than Danny could take, and he groaned as his penis surged hotly, filling and stretching out in full, hard erection, throbbing with life as it arched strongly toward his belly, bouncing with tiny jerks as the awed girl stared at it.
"Almost as big as the one you handled so well last night, isn't it, Linda," he laughed.
"Timmy said you gave him a most delightful ride! Go ahead, Linda ... reach out and touch it. I'm sure Danny won't mind!"
Her hand trembling, she laid her cool palm over the pulsing head, then trembled as she felt it jump against her.
"Now that's not so bad, is it, Linda? And you, Danny ... why don't you reach out and play with her breasts! It isn't often you'll see a pair as full and perfectly formed as hers!"
He felt Linda's hand tighten on his penis as he reached out to cup her soft breasts in his hands, and he squeezed the warm fullness gently, staring into her eyes as he felt her bud-like nipples stir to life, then press stiffly against his palms. It was his turn to tremble as he felt her hand shyly stroke down the hard column of his penis, skinning it back all the way, then gliding softly back, encompassing the bulging head with its smooth skin covering.
"Now you're getting the idea, Linda," Carl laughed, watching as she repeated the action, then worked in a slow, continuing motion, jacking him off as the quivering boy fondled her breasts and nipples.
Seeing Danny's hips jerking as his erotic pleasure increased, Carl reached out and held her stroking hand. "Hold on, Linda ... you must learn not to waste a boy's strength with only your hand. Get down on your knees and finish what you have started ... but use your lips and tongue!"
Linda gasped and looked quickly at him, then beseechingly at Jan as she stammered, "But I
-I've never ... please...." then abruptly she stopped, knowing it was no use, and Danny stared as the lovely girl he had known for so long slowly dropped to her knees before him, her hands still lightly holding his penis.
Jan spoke softly as she saw Linda pause, her lips only inches from the hard cock that bobbed so lewdly before her face. "Don't worry about learning how, Linda. You will find it will be quite natural, once you start." She laughed, "You will also find out, much to your surprise, I'm sure, that you will enjoy it a great deal!"
The thought of sucking a boy's penis was not totally repulsive to Linda but, like Danny, she was greatly embarrassed at having to do it to him, a boy she had known ever since she had entered the orphanage. She blushed furiously as she glanced up and saw Danny staring down at her, his face contorted with anticipation as he stared at her mouth. Looking away quickly, she leaned forward and slid her soft lips over the head. Her eyes widened as she tasted the velvety texture of it, marveling at the incredible softness and smoothness covering the throbbing hardness beneath it, and trembling, she slipped her tongue forward to lick shyly over the pulsing bulb. She felt his hips roll forward, the head forcing her tongue back as her lips stretched open around it, finally capping behind the pronounced ridge and she felt the entire fleshy mass inside her mouth. Her tongue could not retreat further, and she felt the saliva flowing warmly as she curled her tongue hesitantly around it. The heady, male smell of him delighted her nostrils, and she gulped at the strong taste of his straining meat, then she sucked in, gently and shyly at first, then stronger, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him off.
Danny stared down at her, his heart pounding as he saw his thick penis slide into the tightly drawn ring of her lips, the feel of her tongue licking and curling over it making him moan with pleasure. He trembled violently as he stood with legs spread apart, his hips jerking as he felt the first sucking tug of her mouth, pulling his penis in further, her lips slurping at the fullness of him until he felt his cock-head pressing against the back of her mouth. Rolling his hips back, he watched his wet and gleaming penis reappear from her curled lips, shivering with lust as he saw her lips bounce over the swollen ridge of the head. Again, the tugging suck as she drew his cock back into the tight, cloying warmth of her mouth, sucking avidly, and this time taking more of his stretching shaft. Slowly they built up speed, his hips driving forward as she pressed her face toward him, sucking in as he plunged it into her mouth. To keep from choking, she quickly learned to control her breathing and to relax her throat, and in minutes Danny was sobbing with lust as he plunged his long cock down her willing throat. In and out, in and out, rapidly feeding his bursting cock into her greedy, sucking mouth, hearing her mewling sounds of pleasure as she sucked him off.
The grunting, straining youngsters never slowed their pace, even at the end, and Jan and Carl watched passionately as Linda's cheeks ballooned out with the sudden and un expected gush of Danny's discharge. Unable to escape from his plunging, bursting penis, she swallowed quickly, her eyes squeezed shut at this final degradation. Again Danny's hips snapped forward, forcing his cock down her throat as it spewed forth another thick stream into her mouth, and Linda gulped it down. After the initial shock of having him come in her mouth, the strange taste excited her and as she listened to his strained gasps of pleasure, she was proud that she had been able to cause him such exquisite sensations, and she sucked even harder, drinking down his throbbing cream as she nursed it from his jerking penis, draining him eagerly. When at last she had to allow him to pull back, she let his gleaming meat slide slowly from her circled lips, her tongue licking over it until he withdrew altogether. She sat back tiredly on her haunches, smiling up at him ... no longer ashamed of what she had done, her hand holding the wet length of his penis as he trembled his gratitude.
"Wonderful, Linda!" Jan cried. "That was so beautiful ... and you did like it, didn't you?"
Linda smiled as she looked over at Jan. "Yes," she nodded, "Yes, Miss Jan. I'd be lying if I said I didn't!"
Carl stood up, his trousers discarded, saying, "And you will like this too, Linda! Lay down!"
Linda's eyes grew wide as she looked at the huge length of his cock, standing out long and hard from his crotch as he advanced on her. He was much larger than anyone she had seen before, and she panted in fear as she lay back on the carpeted floor, spreading her legs apart as he kneeled between them.
When he slipped his hand down to feel over her pussy, Linda was surprised to find how wet she had become while sucking Danny's penis. She groaned as Carl's fingers traced a slick groove in her pouting cunt-lips, separating the tender folds as his thumb rubbed over the slippery nub of her aroused clitoris until she was twisting sensuously on the floor, her eyes closed as she arched up to follow his hand.
"You are ready, aren't you, baby. Well, I won't keep you waiting," he murmured, easing himself down between her trembling thighs. "Put it in, Linda baby," he whispered. "Reach down and put the head of my cock in you."
Whimpering with both fear and her need, she put her hand down under his sucked-in belly, her fingers tracing down the path of hair to his groin, then curling over the hard, enormously thick length of his cock, guiding the huge, bulbous head to the slick, steaming warmth of her vagina and rubbed the soft, fleshy mass between her slippery lips. With a strangled cry, she raised up to meet him as her tight flesh closed around the head, capturing it inside the delicate folds of her cunt. Grunting with desire, she paused, letting her young slit accustom itself to the over-sized intruder. She shivered as she felt it throb to even greater fullness.
"Uh-Uh-ohh, please-please, Mr. Edmonds-wait-don't uh-oh-oh-oh," she gasped, her eyes wide as he eased it in, working more and more of his thick shaft into the slowly yielding femaleness, her vagina stretching tightly around it, sucking out after it at each slight withdrawal, only to be stuffed back in as he pumped more to her, slowly coating his cock with her slick juices, preparing for the final plunge.
"I-I can't-take it all-you-uh will split-uh-meee-oh God ... no noooo, it's too much I-arghhhhhh!" she screamed, her hands beating the floor as he plowed the length of his huge penis in to the hilt, his heavy balls resting on the splayed cheeks of her buttocks.
She squirmed helplessly under him, skewered on the embedded length of his cock, naked breasts heaving against his chest as her thighs quivered with the strain. He held himself still, kissing over her drawn, sweating face as he let her get used to the throbbing rod in her quaking belly, then, watching her expression closely, he slowly withdrew it from the tightly clinging sheath.
"Ughhh ... oh God-oh God-it-it ahhh," she groaned as he eased it back into her. Again he repeated the action, this time pulling more of it out before stuffing it back in her slippery channel-again and again, until he was pumping his gleaming cock in and out of her stretched cunt with long, stroking movements, driving the breath from her tortured lungs with each plunge, drawing her insides out as he withdrew it for the next filling stroke.
Her soft thighs trembled, then slowly crept up his back, her hands clinching into his shoulders as she, without even realizing it, began the small answering movements with her hips. Her delectable rump pinched in as she hunched up to meet his long thrusts, the springy flesh of her behind flattening as she rolled her hips back ... up and back-up and back-taking the full-length of him steadily as his movements increased in fury ... his slippery prick driving into her yielding cunt with driving force, his testicles slapping against her cleft, delighting her with each touch.
Jan could stand no more and with a groan of impatience, she slid to the floor, pulling her skirt away from her body as she pulled Danny down with her. "Fuck me, Danny-ohhh God, hurry-get your cock in me-stick it in fuck me-fuck meeee!" She lurched in a spasm of exquisite pleasure as the wildly hunching boy finally found her entrance and buried the length of his lusty young cock inside her, pounding his entire throbbing length with one plunging stroke. His hips snapped back and forth insanely, pounding his thick penis in and out so rapidly Jan shuddered with her first climax in seconds, pulling her knees up even with her head so that she could take the last centimeter of his hard, driving cock into her stretched flesh, relishing every long, plunging thrust as he fucked her with reckless abandon. Having shot his first load into Linda's mouth, Danny was able to last longer and Jan was mewling with lust as he exacted one climax after another from her before spewing his hot creamy discharge into her welcoming belly. They were only vaguely aware of Linda's scream of completion, her hands ripping at Carl's shirt as she felt the flooding jets of his sperm drenching her insides, filling her with his spurting cream as he held his wildly stuttering penis deeply imbedded in her quivering, spasming vagina, pumping the writhing girl full until he could feel it oozing from the tightly stretched lips of her cunt and running down over his balls and into the deep cleft of her clinched buttocks.
Exhausted for the moment, both Carl and Danny rolled from their slick cradles of flesh, grinning weakly as their eyes met before they collapsed on their backs.
With an effort, Jan rolled over on her belly beside the panting form of Linda. Smiling down tenderly at the satiated young girl, she leaned forward and placed her lips softly against hers, her tongue slipping into the startled girl's mouth. At first Linda didn't move, then, scarcely breathing, she opened her mouth and met Jan's tongue with her own. As Danny and Carl watched, Jan moved her naked body over Linda, her full breasts pressing into Linda's as she kissed her with increasing passion, her naked thighs entwining with those of the writhing girl under her, their wet, flowing cunts pressed tightly together.
Carl laughed softly as he watched his wife skillfully arousing the young, mewling girl, knowing it was but a prelude of things to come.
CHAPTER TEN
The days that followed were a continuing orgy of sex, broken only by the need to eat and sleep. The boys and girls were almost never allowed to wear clothes, and the sight of their ripe, healthy young bodies constantly enflamed the erotic desires of the members of the household, making them subject to any sex act at any time. The only sexual restriction imposed by Carl was that he would not allow the youngsters to sleep together, not wanting them to waste their energies on each other. The boys especially were strained even to their almost inexhaustible limits by the demands of Jan and the sex chains they were forced to make on occasion with the girls. Even Bridgett helped herself to their young cocks, even though she had made a favorite of Eve, teaching the young girl the tender ways of loving another woman. Ruth, the cook, and a stoutly declared lesbian, vented her energies on Susan and the passionate girl was constantly looking and begging for some one to fuck her, to relieve the itch created by Ruth's tongue.
On one particular night, Jan sat on the couch beside Carl, naked, just as he was, and kissing him tenderly between sips of brandy ... watching as Linda sat curled up at his feet, her lips capped over his penis, sucking gently, tenderly at his cock while he idly drank and fondled his loving wife.
Each time he felt on the verge of coming, he reached down to hold her back. At the touch of his hand, she would carefully let his cockhead slide from her stretched lips, then holding his jerking flesh softly, she would kiss down the heavy shaft to his balls. Dipping her lovely face lower, she licked thoroughly over the fleshy sac, rolling the full spheres, then licking down to lap the crease between his splayed thighs and his crotch, knowing the wet pull of her tongue in that area was a particular delight to him. After gaining control once again, he would curl his finger under her chin, letting her know it was time again, and she would eagerly move up to claim his lusty cock into her cloying mouth, again to suck and nurse gently at it, bobbing her head up and down in long, slow-sucking strokes.
Jan stretched her own legs out before her and looked over at Susan who sat naked, reading a book. The girl had only just finished taking Timmy's long cock up her rump, bent over dog-fashion as the lusty chauffeur pumped his gleaming penis in and out of the tight ring of her anus. Susan had shown a willingness for this earlier, and Timmy used her quite often as a change from the ordinary. He loved the feel of her resilient buttocks, cushioning his driving pelvis with its springy, soft warmth, and the sight of his long cock driving deeply into the tiny, brown hole as she grunted and strained with each plunge before crying out his creamy discharge.
Jan took another sip of her brandy, then called out to her. "Susan, come here dear." She opened her tawny thighs as the girl quickly obeyed, saying, "I'm afraid I've become quite worked up watching Linda sucking Carl's penis. Have a seat beside her, dear, and suck me just like she is doing to him ... nice and slow ... just lick and suck until I tell you to stop."
She curled her thighs over the lovely girl's shoulders as Susan sat down and bent to her task, causing Jan to arch slightly as she felt the gentle touch of her lips against her cunt, her tongue snaking out to dip into the tender folds, opening the velvet slit with slow, clinging licks.
Jan sighed contentedly as she leaned over to kiss her husband. "Ohh, Carl ... this is so delightful! I never realized how delightful a slow, gentle suck could be, especially while I'm kissing you!"
He laughed shortly. "You're right, it is a pleasant change from the frantic fucking and sucking we have been going through recently. It gets almost-well...."
"Boring?" she answered for him. She shuddered and reached down to gently push Susan's face away, quivering as she fought back her impending climax before allowing her to begin again. Turning back to Carl, she continued, "Is it possible we could become bored with so much sex?"
"I don't think so, Jan ... just satiated for the time being, perhaps, but not bored!" He laughed. "I don't think I could ever get bored with having a beautiful, sixteen-year-old girl sitting naked at my feet and sucking my cock ... with others waiting to take her place."
"Not to mention your loving wife, darling," Jan cried, her lips nibbling at his ear. "You know, it has been quite a while since you squirted your hot cream toddy down my throat!"
Carl laughed. "Well, it's been here for you any time you wanted it!"
"You're right, and I think I want it now," she said, watching Linda's curled lips sliding slowly up and down his gleaming cock. "Linda, when he is ready to come, I want you to move away. I've suddenly become very thirsty for his cream, and after all, you have had the pleasure of working it up for me. When I pull you away, you lay down and put your mouth between Susan's legs ... I'm sure she would enjoy having you eat her cunt while she eats mine!"
Linda nodded, her stuffed mouth not moving away from Carl's lap as Jan smiled at her husband. "This time, darling, when you feel it about to shoot, let me know ... I promise not to spill a drop!"
Jan arched up, pressing her splayed crotch against Susan's rooting mouth, hissing, "That's it ... ohhh yesss, you-darling girl-lick harder-ohhh wonderful, Susan ... now suck my clit-yes-yes-yes-ahhh," she moaned, trembling with exquisite delight as the lovely young girl sucked avidly between the softly rounded columns of her thighs.
"Jan!" Carl cried tightly. "Now, baby hurry! I-I'm about to come...!"
Linda quickly moved her head back, the swollen bulb of his cock popping from her stretched lips wetly, to be immediately replaced by the tugging ring of Jan's lips slipping down over it. Jan was only vaguely aware of Linda moving down to place her head between the glorious warmth of Susan's thighs, and she barely heard Susan's muffled groan of pleasure at the feel of Linda's lips and tongue moving over and in her cunt even as she herself sucked the honey from Jan's cunt.
Groaning with rapture, Jan lurched with the surge of her climax, her tongue flicking over the entire plum-shaped head of her husband's cock as she sucked strongly at the huge bulb, taking as much of his thick penis in her mouth as she could. She felt his naked thighs quiver their warning, and she moved her face up so that only the tip of his cock remained between the clinging softness of her lips, her hand skinning his slick, rock-hard shaft up and down, jacking him off while her lips sucked in the first gushing throb of his semen. After the first spurt, she swallowed, then quickly took the entire head in her mouth to tongue and mouth, then swiftly letting it back out until only the tip remained and she could suck another streaming torrent from it as her hand stroked rapidly up and down his penis.
Over and over with practiced timing, she sucked the throbbing cream from his spouting flesh, repeating the procedure in perfect rhythm with his stuttering discharge, swallowing hungrily at the rich profusion of his semen, her hand a blur of movements over his straining penis as she jacked him off, pumping fresh torrents up from his balls and into her sucking mouth. Mewling happily with each gulping mouthful, she sucked him dry.
Resting her face on his lap, she slowly closed her legs, gently forcing Susan's face from the sensitive meal of flesh she was devouring. Susan then rested her head on Jan's knee and the two of them watched as Linda rooted and sucked avidly between Susan's quivering thighs until the trembling girl cried out with pleasure at her climax.
Jan was the first to move, groaning softly as she untangled herself from the other two girls, giving Carl's flaccid penis a final kiss before straightening up. She snuggled comfortably against him, saying softly, "That was wonderful, darling ... so delicious ... did I make it good for you?"
He laughed softly, "The best, as usual. I don't know anyone who can get more comfort out of a cock than you!"
"Thank you, darling," she smiled. "I had a lot to work with!" She looked down at the young girls at her feet who were gently stroking and fondling each other in the languid backwash of their former embrace. Linda chuckled softly at them, saying, "It's sweet to see you two playing with each other, but be careful!"
Susan looked up at her and smiled, "What do you mean, Miss Jan? Be careful of what?"
"It's all right for girls to like each other ... even eat each other, but don't get too tender and loving with it. You may find yourselves preferring a girl's softness and slick pussy to a man's hardness and long cock! So far, Ruth is the only confirmed lesbian in this house, and I prefer to keep it that way. As long as you can get your pleasure from both boys and girls, it's perfectly all right."
Linda pouted prettily, saying, "That's what we told the boys, but they just laughed at us!"
Jan sat up, interested now as she asked, "What do you mean, they laughed at you?"
"They said we were getting queer or something just because we don't mind-mind doing this to each other!"
Jan laughed mirthlessly. "So they think it is wrong, do they! Susan, you run upstairs and get them ... Linda-you go fetch Timmy! We will see what happens when the shoe is on the other foot!"
Both giggling, the two girls got to their feet and raced from the room. Carl smiled quietly as he watched his young wife pacing back and forth angrily, knowing what she was going to do. She looked up as Timmy walked into the room, smiling questioningly as he stood before her.
"Take your clothes off, Timmy! You're going to help me give the boys a much needed lesson!" He knew better than to ask what she meant, and he quickly stripped down and waited for her next instructions. In a matter of seconds, the three boys ran into the room breathless and naked as usual. The minute Jan spoke, they knew they were in trouble.
"Well, boys, it's nice of you to join us. I understand the three of you think that I am some sort of queer or pervert!"
They recoiled as if they had been slapped. All three of the girls had returned with them and they stood quietly in the door, watching and listening. The boys turned, shooting a glance at the girls before turning back to shake their heads vehemently.
"No ma'am, we never said anything like that ... honest, Miss Jan!" Danny cried.
"Oh really!" she said sarcastically, pacing in front of them. "I think all of you at one time or another has seen me with one of the girls licking between my legs! I also think you have on occasion seen me eating one of the girls. It so happens I enjoy the change of having the softness and gentleness of a girl to being taken and dominated by a male. It makes it even more exciting and thrilling to receive a man after that, whether it is to suck his cock or feel it stuffing inside my cunt, driving me and subjecting me to the power of his maleness and strength!"
She whirled on them, shouting angrily, "Does that sound so queer and perverted to you! Answer me!!"
The three boys shook their heads violently, their faces pale and drawn, thoroughly frightened by her anger.
She smiled tightly at them. "I'm glad to know you don't think my actions with the girls abnormal, boys," she said more quietly. "Now I will give you a chance to prove you mean what you just indicated! All of you, lay down on the floor in a circle!"
She grinned at Carl and Timmy as the boys quickly dropped to the carpet, trying to get in some semblance of a circle but not really knowing what she meant. Turning back to them, she said, "I'm curious to know if you boys can enjoy sex with each other, just like the girls do!" She laughed at their shocked expressions as she continued, crying, "That's right, boys ... you are going to suck each other off! If any of you wants to object, my husband and Timmy will be glad to escort you to the basement and hear you out!" She waited, watching the boys looking away, miserable and defeated, knowing that they could not escape what was about to happen ... willing to do anything rather than be taken to the feared dungeon.
"Since you don't object, I must assume you don't mind going down on each other," she laughed. "Now just place your head close to the middle of the one in front of you." She laughed again, crying, "Isn't that nice! There is a penis for each of you ... it comes out just right, doesn't it!"
The boys looked up at her, then at Carl, their eyes pleading. Seeing them stare back coldly, they looked away, their faces pale and repulsed as they stared at each other's flaccid penis, not moving. Jan giggled, "You don't seem very eager, boys! Perhaps if the girls came over and played with them until they were nice and hard it would make it easier for you."
At her motion, the three girls ran over to the reclining boys, their eyes dancing with vengeful pleasure as they reached between their legs, their soft hands lifting the limber lengths of cock, stroking firmly up and down the flopping shafts, forcing the tender skin back and forth over the plum-shaped heads while their other hand dipped to caress the slowly awakening testicles.
Linda seemed to take special delight in stimulating Danny, and she tried not to laugh as she said, "Don't worry, Danny ... it's really very good! Don't you remember how you like to stick yours down my throat when you come?"
Jan laughed loudly at her comment as Danny groaned in defeat, his penis swelling under the girl's expert manipulation until it rose long and hard, throbbing in readiness. To his horror, he saw that Bobby, too, was ready and the jumping length of his cock stretched threateningly toward his head as Eve gave it a final, loving stroke. All three of them were laying on their sides and Jan walked over and raised their upper leg, spreading it out of the way, giving each boy clear access to the crotch of the boy in front of him.
She smiled down at them, saying gaily, "Oh yes, boys, I did forget to tell you one thing. The last one to end up with a mouthful of semen just may earn a trip to the basement for another lesson, so I suggest you get started and make it as good for your partner as you can!" Her smile vanished and she kicked out at Bobby's rump, crying, "Now suck!"
The boy cried out, his face jumping forward and he closed his eyes as he reached out to grasp Ed's throbbing prick, guiding the meaty head into his mouth. At the feel of Bobby's warm mouth enveloping his penis, Ed immediately reached out to suck in Danny's cock, causing Danny to do the same with Bobby's.
Jan clapped her hands delightedly as she looked down on the circle of boys, each of them lewdly joined to the other by a hard penis plunging into different mouths. "Look girls, watch them!" she cried. "They are always so eager to tell us how to do it, but they don't know how themselves! Perhaps they have forgotten what will happen to the last one to suck out a load!"
At this frightening reminder, the boys began sucking in earnest, forgetting their revulsion as each one tried desperately to make the other come ... and just as desperately, trying to hold back his own climax until he had taken one from the surging meat in his own mouth. Using hands, lips and tongues, they tried everything they themselves enjoyed and in seconds, they were a squirming, straining, slurping, sucking tangle, their heads bobbing greedily over the hard cocks they sucked.
The erotic sight so aroused Timmy that he walked up behind Eve, ordering tersely, "Bend over! I have to do something while I watch this!"
She knew what he intended, and though fearing the initial pain, she leaned forward, bending low and bracing her hands on a near-by chair, arching her full-fleshed buttocks up, her long golden hair hanging softly about her face as she waited for him. She trembled with anticipation as she felt him take his long cock and sluice it up and down the slippery warmth of her cunt, coating his throbbing spear with her slick juices before moving back to press the gleaming head into the crevice of her soft, resilient cheeks, pulling the warm globes apart as he moved in. She gasped as she felt the bulbous head pressing firmly against her puckered anus, then biting down on her lip, she groaned as he rammed forward, the slick head of his penis stuffing in, pushing harder and harder until with a cry, she felt it slip into her rectum, the tight ring of her anus clamped firmly around the shaft in back of the embedded head. Timmy paused, trembling at the feel of her hot tightness clamping down on his cock as he waited for the gasping, writhing girl to accustom herself to it, then he rolled his hips forward. Eve was thankful that he had taken the time to coat his long cock with her slippery cunt juices and she braced herself as she felt the length of his gleaming cock plunge into her rectum, the entire length, to his balls.
"Uh-uh-ohh, Timmy," she grunted. "It-feels-so-uh-big-ohhh-umm uh-uh-harder-more...." she groaned, wiggling her hips, pressing the softness of her splayed buttocks back to receive the plunging length of his penis, loving the stuffed, full feel of it ramming into her bowels, sawing smoothly in and out of the tight ring of flesh that contained his throbbing hardness.
Timmy leaned over her back, his hands reaching under to grasp the swaying fullness of her swollen young breasts as he hunched his straining cock into her adoring ass, fondling her nipples as he looked over to once again watch the perverted action on the floor beside him.
The boys seemed to have learned the secret, and Timmy laughed as he saw each boy taking the length of his first friend's penis down his throat, sucking and gobbling at the slippery length in a fury of impatience. Each boy made his mouth a tight, clinging, humid sheath for the plunging prick it contained, trying with fearful urgency to wring a climax from it as they sucked avidly.
Jan danced around them, gaily urging them on as she cried out, "That's it, that's it ... suck hard! Let him fuck your mouth, Bobby ... he will come just that much sooner!" She laughed happily as she watched them suck. She saw Danny's buttocks clinch in a spasm of feeling, trembling, trying to hold back, then lunging as he drove his bursting cock down Bobby's throat and Jan cheered wildly as she saw Bobby's cheeks bulge from Danny's spurting discharge, shuddering as he held Danny's jumping penis until the steady throbs diminished and the spewing streams dripped to a stop. He looked down at Ed's head bobbing up and down on his own cock, the feel of his friend's warm mouth and tugging lips tightly circled around his thick, wet shaft, drawing in firmly on each plunge down his throat, his tongue bathing the head as it retreated. Since he had already won the lewd race, Bobby could relax and in spite of himself, he began rolling his hips back and forth, not taking his eyes from his friend's face and stretched lips as he fucked Ed's mouth, his heavy, gleaming cock gliding smoothly in and out of the tight ring of his lips. He could feel his load building up in his balls, pumping strongly into his cock and filling the large vein on the underside of his shaft. He knew he could not hold back any longer and with a cry, he fell back on his elbows, watching as his come gushed into Ed's drawing mouth.
Just as Bobby had done, Ed moved away at the first mouth-filling throb of Bobby's semen, but his hand slipped from the slippery shaft of his cock and he received the next spewing squirts directly in his face as he spat out the warm sperm with a vengeance. At the same time, he jerked his hips, his clinched rump quivering as he let go of his own torturing load into Danny's mouth. It had been almost a dead heat.
Seeing that the erotic game was over, Timmy looked away, fiercely renewing his attack on Eve's squirming buttocks. His hairy pelvis pounded into the soft, springy cheeks of her rump as he held them apart, watching his own stretching penis pumping tightly into the tiny hole she so lustfully presented him. He could feel her anus griping at his shaft, trying to hold it as her rectum pulled at each withdrawal, and she cried out with pleasure at each long, filling thrust, pushing back to get every inch of his huge cock inside her. With a cry, he rammed forward viciously, holding her twitching hips tightly as he shot off wildly, filling her bowels with his streaming gushes, holding the writhing girl as she shuddered with her own climax at the feel of his warm cream throbbing into her.
Jan saw their strained completion, and she looked back down at the boys she had so thoroughly degraded. They lay on their sides, their arms covering their eyes in shame. Doing such a thing while being passionately aroused was one thing, but now that they had climaxed, there was no such erotic feeling to protect them from their thoughts. They took scant pleasure in the fact they had been forced to perform such an act, and each boy wondered how he could face his friend after sucking his penis and tasting his semen. They wanted to die as Jan laughed happily over them, urging the naked girls to look at their deflated egos.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The boys sat in their room, looking across at the three girls who stared guiltily at the floor. Being late at night, Susan spoke in a hushed whisper as she said, "Danny, we said we were sorry for what happened the other night! We didn't know Jan would get so worked up over what we said."
Ed laughed harshly and Danny grabbed his arm, hissing, "Quiet! God knows we don't want to wake them up now! If the girls want to apologize, fine! I don't think they really wanted that to happen."
"We didn't, Danny, honest!" Eve cried softly. "We-we were getting a little tired of you boys teasing us about-well, you know...."
"Yeah ... eating pussies!" Ed cried, still bitter at them.
Eve ignored his outburst, continuing, "But we knew it was different with you boys, and we're sorry that she made you-go-go down on each other!"
Susan giggled quietly, "But maybe now you know how it feels when you run your big things down our throats before we are ready for them!"
The boys shot her a dirty look as the other girls suppressed smiles, then Danny spoke up again. "To hell with it, we can't change what has been done. That isn't why we slipped you girls in here in the first place!"
"Yes, why did you come for us, Danny? You know what will happen to all of us if they catch us," Linda asked.
"I'll tell you why! I think these people are going crazy, that's why! Have you noticed ... Jan especially, she keeps wanting to try different things ... nutty things! One of these days she is going to think of something that will be hell for one of us, and then it will be too late!"
"What do you mean 'one of these days'," Bobby muttered darkly. "She already has, remember?"
Danny turned to the girls, "That's right, I forgot you weren't around this afternoon. That bitch made her husband hold Bobby while Timmy bung-holed him!"
The girls gasped, Susan crying, "What! Do you mean...."
He nodded, "That's right! She made Bobby take Timmy up the ass! He is still bleeding." Danny got up and quietly paced the room, saying, "There is no telling what she will come up with next!"
Linda looked up, saying, "I'm afraid I might have an idea of one thing she is thinking about." When the others turned to listen, she continued, "I heard her tell Bridgett to have the grounds keeper get 'Taz', he's one of the great danes, I think-cleaned up and brought to the house. She said she was going to let him try something different."
"Dear God," Susan shuddered, looking fearfully at Eve. "She is going to make us fuck one of the dogs ... I just know it!"
"Or feed one of us to the dogs," Bobby muttered darkly. "She would do it just to hear us scream!"
"Of course she would," Ed injected. "She can get more of us anytime she wants to call the orphanage! I heard her say so and that stupid husband of hers would let her do it!"
"That settles it," Danny said firmly. "We have to think of some way to get out of here!"
"Or do away with them," Bobby added. "We'd be crazy to just sit around until she goes off her rocker and kills us all with her wild schemes!"
"Then do we all agree? Are we all together, regardless of what we have to do?"
They all nodded, each of them looking around their group with firm resolution and Ed spoke up, addressing them all. "We have a plan, but it will take all of us to carry it out. Now listen carefully ... we will have to get started with it first thing tomorrow!"
Leaning forward intently, they listened closely to every word, grinning at each other as he out-lined what they were to do-every step and every move. When he finished, he sat back, "Well ... what do you think? If we all do what we have to, it ought to work without a flaw."
Eve. leaned forward and hugged him happily, crying, "I think it is a marvelous idea! I just know it will work!" She kissed him impulsively on the lips.
Both Susan and Linda agreed, and following Eve's lead, they too leaned across the bed to kiss Danny and Bobby. They had put on their nightgowns before entering the boys' room and as they leaned forward, the boys could see the full sway of their breasts as the gowns fell away at the top. After seeing them totally naked for so long, the sight of the girls covered by the slick material of their gowns seemed even more erotic than if they had been bare.
Danny reached up to mould his hand gently to Susan's soft globe, kneading the full flesh tenderly as he pulled her in to kiss her again, this time with the tip of his tongue slipping into the warmth of her mouth. The easy gentleness of his move enthralled her and she let herself follow him down on the bed, his hands moving down to cup the bouncy flesh of her buttocks as they kissed.
The two other couples watched their tender caresses on each other, then seemingly at a signal, they also slowly sank down beside them, hands busy as they groped tenderly for the flesh they sought.
In seconds, the girls lay stretched out on their backs, their nightgowns bunched under their chins as the boys kissed them passionately.
Moving as one, they moved down to suck eagerly at the proud nipples that capped the full breasts that trembled under them, the girls sighing happily at the gentle lovemaking, appreciating it even more after the violent treatment at the hands of Carl and Timmy. Slowly three pairs of soft thighs parted, lifting high in the air as curved arms welcomed the naked boys into the soft cradle of desire, fitting their flat, hard forms tenderly against the rounded softness of their waiting flesh. Eager hands reached down to find the jumping length of penis that throbbed warmly against their crotch and thigh, stroking gently while inserting the pulsing head into the humid, delicate folds of their vaginas, surging up to fill themselves with the length of their plunging cocks, mewling with happiness as the boys fucked them. Soft sighs were breathed shudderingly as the long, filling strokes evoked one climax after another from the panting, squirming girls, their soft thighs and bellies quivering with delight as each vagina stretched deliciously around the hard shaft it contained, clinching and milking at it as the writhing boys spurted their throbbing semen deep into the velvet sheaths that welcomed every spewing stream. Finally they lay still, panting in the warm, comforting hollows of the girl's curled thighs and arms, trembling with their wracking completion as the girls twisted happily under them, jealously guarding the long cock inside each of them.
After minutes of languid bliss, the boys groaned and rolled away from the warm embrace of the satiated girls. All of them agreed, it had been the best sex ever for all of them and it was Danny who finally broke it up. "We will have weeks to do this after tomorrow, but right now, we had all better get some sleep."
CHAPTER TWELVE
Ruth knocked loudly on the door as she shoved it open before her, calling out, "All right, girls! Time to get up ... wake up, girls!"
She grinned as she set the large breakfast tray down, looking hungrily at the wiggling, stretching tangle of naked girls on the bed as they slowly woke up. She saw Susan's legs slip out from under the sheet, spreading wide as she stretched lazily, the pouty lips of her cunt seeming to beckon to the staring cook as she licked her lips. Eve and Linda slowly got up, protesting tiredly as they slipped their robes on and walked into the bathroom.
Ruth smiled again as she walked quietly up to the bed, watching the still dozing Susan carefully as she slipped her hand up the girl's warm thigh. Moaning as if she were still asleep, she arched up, opening her thighs even wider as Ruth ran her hand up quickly to the sleep-warmed nest of her vagina, cupping over the soft cleft as she pulled the sheet away. Glancing toward the closed bathroom door, she dipped her head down into the soft V of Susan's legs, panting as she smelled the musky odor of Susan's sleep-warmed cunt and she greedily glued her mouth to her dainty slit, tonguing the tender folds apart as she felt Susan's thighs wrap lovingly around her neck.
"Ohhh, Ruth," she heard Susan sigh. "It's you. Ummm-that's so good-ohhh, yes that's it-suck it, Ruth-eat my pussy, Ruth ... uh-uh-sooo good...!"
The inflamed lesbian lifted the lower half of Susan's body from the bed, her head rooting between her legs, eating her as Susan kept her soft thighs clamped tightly around her neck, the velvety flesh pressed over the slobbering woman's ears, and Ruth never heard a thing as Eve crashed the heavy club over her skull.
Susan flopped back against the bed as the unconscious woman fell heavily to one side. She grinned at her panting friends, panting herself as she said, "Couldn't you have waited just a while longer?" She giggled, "That was getting pretty good!"
Laughing with hushed tension, they quickly tied up the limp cook and after gagging her thoroughly, they slid her under the bed. "One down, Bridgett to go!" Linda cried softly. "Go down and see if Jan and Carl have gotten up yet, Eve! Susan and I will locate Miss Bridgett!"
Eve nodded and slipped out of the door, closely followed by the other two girls as they walked quietly toward Bridgett's room.
Answering their soft knock, Bridgett smiled as she motioned them to come inside. "What brings you to my room so early," she laughed.
Linda stammered in mock distress, saying, "Oh Bridgett ... I-I think something is wrong with my-my vagina!"
"Come now, child, no need to be so upset ... let me have a look at you!"
Instead of sitting down, Linda merely raised her nightgown and spread her legs apart. Bridgett smiled as she leaned down, her fingers reaching out to gently separate the soft lips, then her hand fell the length of Linda's leg as Susan pulled the club from under her robe and bounced it off the top of her skull. They soon had her tied securely and tightly gagged. Pushing and shoving hard, they managed to get her under her bed and they quietly slipped from the room.
In the meantime, Eve had joined Danny and Timmy in the kitchen. She smiled tenderly at Timmy, saying, "I can't imagine what is keeping Ruth, Timmy, but I can fix you something to eat." She turned to the stove and leaned down to look for a pan. As she bent forward from the waist, she knew she was presenting him a perfect view of her flaired buttocks, the dark crevice between her opulent cheeks clearly visible under her gown. She smiled to herself as she felt his hands lifting her gown, exposing her delectable rump as he said, "I-I think I've changed my mind, Eve ... your sweet ass looks much better than anything you can fix. I'll eat after I squirt a little spunk up your butt!"
"Ohh yes, Timmy," she breathed, "do it put it up my ass-ohhhh God, it feels so good inside me...."
Her lewd words urging him on, he soon had his pants around his ankles, his hard cock thrusting against her anus. This time he had not prepared his cock with her lubricant and Eve cried out as she felt him ram his knob against her tiny anus, pushing until it gave painfully and he sank his heavy cock into her buttocks, imbedding the length of his entire penis inside her helplessly squirming rectum.
He saw a blur of movement behind him and as he tried to turn to protect himself, he felt Eve's anus clamp tightly, painfully over his surging cock, hurting him as she lowered her splayed buttocks, yanking at his groin as Danny cracked his head with the long cudgel. Timmy fell heavily to the floor, Eve moaning as she felt his penis yank out of her clinched rump.
Hearing a noise at the door, they turned, horrified to see Carl standing tall and threatening as he started for them. He took two steps before Ed and Bobby both hit him over the head at the same time and he crumpled to the floor. In minutes, the chattering children had them both tightly tied and gagged and after much effort, they pulled them into the pantry.
"Simple! So simple," Danny cried, laughing. "Now the only one left is Miss Jan herself! Let's go get her!"
"Hold it," Ed cried. "Let's go ahead and get these two in the basement and chained up before they wake up! Our plan is going too well to mess it up now!"
Both agreeing, the two boys began hauling the men one at a time down the long, curling stairs to the dungeon while Eve stood guard in the kitchen in the event Jan should walk in.
After what seemed like hours, they walked up, grinning happily, and Ed announced, "Chained up like two hogs for slaughtering, and they haven't opened an eye yet! Will they be surprised."
"So is she!" and the three of them turned to see Bobby, Linda, and Susan walk into the kitchen-herding a badly frightened Jan in front of them, her hands tied tightly behind her back.
"Danny, Ed, they have gone mad! Make them let me go this instant!" she screamed. "Carl! Help, help me, Carl! Timmy, where are you?"
"Don't bother, Jan. They are both chained up in the basement, where you are going to be very shortly!" Danny laughed.
"No, no, you can't do that," Jan yelled, her voice getting hysterical as she struggled against her bonds.
"Yes ... we will keep all of you chained up until we decide either to kill you or leave you down there to rot. I'm sure in time, someone will find you, but by then, we will be far away."
He laughed, "There should be enough money around the house to do us very well for quite a while to come."
Still screaming, Jan had to be pulled down to the basement, her cries still ringing in their ears as they hauled Bridgett and Ruth down to join her.
"Are we really going to leave them, Danny?" Susan asked.
"Of course not! We are going to find that telephone, force either Carl or Jan to call the orphanage and have Mr. Wilson send our friends to join us. We can carry it off so that he will never be the wiser about what has happened."
"Wonderful ... we will have all our friends with us and the entire place to ourselves!" Eve laughed.
"We will have Jan discharge the grounds keeper and get rid of those damn dogs ... I'm sure she will agree if we have a knife at her back, aren't you?"
All of them laughed, hugging each other in their delirious excitement. Susan said it for all of them. "A mansion and private, walled grounds ... no one to bother us and all the fun we want to have with each other ... this is going to be a real 'Orphan's Orgy'!"
