The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely trying and tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during the strip show at a stag party, climbs up on the stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, reluctantly join the neighborhood wife-swappers.
Angela Manelli, a prim and proper librarian, is one of these outwardly normal people. But within her a love of degradation and a desire to be debased and dominated lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
HORNY HOT LIBRARIAN-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Angela sighed and bit her full bottom lip to keep from making any more noise. She was standing, bent over a wooden table in the library. Her firm, perfectly rounded tits were mashed to the table, flattened slightly from the pressure. Her arms were above her head, wrists pressed hard against the table.
"Her cunt is so fucking hot!" Roger gasped as he plunged his prick deep into Angela Manelli's pussy.
He pushed her dress up a little higher on her back, exposing more of her dark skin. Looking down, he saw his enflamed prick jutting out from between the two firm, round moons of her ass cheeks.
Angela kept her eyes shut. She didn't want to see anything. The cock that spread the lips of her cunt was huge, fully twelve inches long, and almost as thick around as her wrist.
"Please don't," she whispered, knowing that the fucking wouldn't stop. Two other students, Ron and Jeff, had her wrists pinned to the table and they weren't going to release her.
Each time Roger's immense prick was shoved up her cunt, Angela was forced hard against the edge of the table. She could feel her thighs protesting the brutality, but while her thighs were being bruised, her clit was being tantalized as it never had been before.
"Give it to her, man! Fuck her good!" Jeff hissed, waiting impatiently for his turn to fuck the librarian. His cock was getting steadily longer and thicker in his jeans, straining to burst free. He couldn't wait to sink his cock into Angela's mouth until his nuts exploded.
Angela felt Roger's large, strong hands squeezing her ass cheeks as he reamed her pussy. This was all so strange for her, so different from anything she had ever known. She was repulsed by the three boys, but she was also more turned-on than ever before.
"Ohhhhhh!" Roger hissed as his balls began to ache with pent-up jism. He slammed his prick into Angela's cunt harder, reaming her juicy hole with every ounce of energy in his body.
Angela moaned, then bit her lip again. She didn't want the boys to know how much she was enjoying herself. Her clit was burning now, sizzling hot and pulsating. Each time the big prick was rammed up her cunt, fresh, hot spears of lust were sent up her spine. Her breath was coming in ragged gulps now, and Angela wasn't altogether sure what was happening with her body.
"Arrrgggghhhh! You bitch! You beautiful, cold bitch! I'm going to cum in your pussy! Ohhhh! Yeah, don't you just know it!" Roger gasped, struggling to hold his cum back as long as possible.
The words cut into Angela's conscience. She was enjoying the fucking-that she couldn't deny. And then she felt something strange happen with her stomach. It was as if a hand inside her suddenly balled into a fist. Every muscle in her lithe, sensual body was flexed as her whole consciousness was centered on her clit.
"Iiieeeeee!" Angela cried as her climax started.
She twisted on the table, teetering on her high-heeled shoes. Thrashing and mashing her tits down harder against the table, Angela's pussy juice flowed from her cunt in waves. Her cunt contracted and relaxed as Roger's cock slammed into it. The world was spinning for the young librarian as she was tossed about in the ecstatic throes of her first orgasm.
Roger's prick was hard as steel as he lunged at Angela, sinking his cock full-length into the juicy, clutching pussy. His balls swung freely between his legs, hot and tingling with excitement.
"Unnngggg!" came his choked cry as his cum erupted in powerful jets.
Thick streams of spunk burst from his nuts, racing through the plum sized cockhead. His jism splashed against the walls of Angela's pussy over and over again, flooding her hotly massaging cunt.
Angela opened her eyes and saw nothing at all. She had just finished her first cum time when she felt her pussy being deluged with cream. The thought and feel of cum being blasted into her cunt sent her already overheated clit into a frenzy and she spewed out pussy juice again.
"F-Fantastic," Roger gasped as his balls finished spewing out their jizz. He flopped over, pressing his chest against Angela's back. "You've got a snappy cunt," he whispered into her ear.
Angela's brain was buzzing as she drank in the sweet, refreshing air. She hadn't been fucked in two years, not since she had caught her boyfriend in bed with another girl. She had been eighteen then and vowed to stay as far away from men as possible, which was why she turned all her attention to her schooling and books.
But even when her boyfriend had fucked her, it was never like this. He would pound his cock into her hard and fast, then cum long before she was ready to. Roger's enormous prick had driven her to the brink of ecstasy, rubbing and titillating her clit untill her clear oil burst from her body.
"Come on, Miss Librarian," Jeff said, sarcasm dripping from every word. "Let's see what you can do with your mouth."
Angela's panties were around one ankle and as she stood up, her dress fell down again over her cunt and ass. She looked at Jeff and Ron and another hot shiver went up her spine and made her pussy tighten.
"On your knees, damn you!" Jeff commanded, stepping closer to Angela. His jeans were open and pushed down around his thighs, an eight-inch cock jutting out from his body.
When Angela didn't move, Jeff and Ron pushed her to her knees. Angela felt an odd mixture of fear, apprehension and lust.
"I've-I've never put a man's penis in my mouth before," she said softly, staring at the two cocks as Ron and Jeff positioned themselves in front of her. Although she knew what they wanted her to do, she didn't know how to go about it. "I don't know if I'll be very good."
"Shut up and start sucking," Ron said. "We'll give you a crash course in giving blow-jobs."
Slowly, with trembling hands, Angela took a prick in each fist. She pulled the loose foreskin back toward the base of the cocks, causing the skin to stretch even more tightly around the knobs. Angela wondered how the skin didn't split, being stretched as fiercely as it appeared to be.
"Really, I just don't know what to" Angela said, then was silenced when Jeff hooked his hand around the back of her head and pulled her face to his throbbing cock. The cockhead struck Angela's lips and ovaled them. Instantly she tasted the manly flesh and her mouth watered as her tongue was pressed flat.
"Damn that's good!" Jeff croaked as he felt the liquid warmth of Angela's mouth surrounding his cock. He shoved several more inches of his cock into her mouth and released her head.
Angela's fist was wrapped around the base of Jeff's cock and her lips were against her fingers. The rest of the teenager's prick was buried in her mouth, the cockhead nudging the opening of her throat.
"Suck'em, bitch, or you're going to be sorry," Roger said as he fastened his jeans again. He had gotten his nuts off and he wanted his friends to enjoy the same.
Realizing that she really had no choice in the matter, Angela decided to go along with the lusty demands of the three horny students. She stroked Ron's prick and slowly brought her face back and forth over Jeff's cock. Her lips molded perfectly to the hard, slick prick.
Gently at first and with caution, then harder and faster, Angela began working her tongue on the cock. She rubbed the underside of the cock knob, slipping her tongue into the cleft and the bottom of Jeff's cockhead. When she heard him moan and tense up, Angela knew she was sucking his cock the right way.
"Mmmffft!" she slurped, salivating heavily around the pulsating prick. A trickle of spit ran from the corner of her mouth to her chin.
"Hey, don't forget about me," Ron protested, pushing his cock at Angela until the head struck her cheek. The small drop of pre-cum that had formed at the tip was rubbed off on her face.
Her senses spinning, Angela released Jeff's cock from the wet recesses of her mouth and turned her face toward Ron. She guided his prick between her lips and sucked hard. Her lips moved in a chewing motion, gently kneading the cockshaft as it pushed the spongy knob deep into her mouth. For the first time Angela tasted the slightly salty flavor of cum and she moaned quietly before silencing herself.
"You shouldn't be so self-conscious," Ron said with a chuckle. "You're a real natural cocksucker!"
The words stabbed into Angela like a knife. A cocksucker? Still, she admitted to herself that she was excited and that having a fat, throbbing cock stuffing her face and stretching her full lips was thrilling.
As she pushed her face forward, gulping cock meat into her mouth until the knob was as far down her throat as it could go without choking her, Angela stroked Jeff's cock from stem to stern. Her fingers rolled wetly over the head, slick with her own spit.
Angela took turns sucking the two cocks, taking each one between her full, supple lips in turn. She worked her tongue feverishly, rubbing the en flamed poles of delicious prick flesh. When Roger reached around her body from behind and began unbuttoning her dress, Angela moaned with lusty joy.
"Let's see what the librarian's tits are like, eh, guys?" Roger chuckled, flicking the buttons open. He pulled the material away from Angela's twin melons of tit flesh, exposing her bra.
With a cockhead pressed firmly against the back of her mouth, Angela gave her shoulders a brief shake. She hoped Roger thought she was struggling because she didn't want him to know how badly she needed to feel his hands on her tits.
"Ohhhhhh! Suck me harder, slut!" Jeff said, pushing his cock deeper into the brunette's mouth. He saw the look of fear on her face when his cockhead plunged several inches down her throat and he smiled.
Roger grabbed Angela's bra and pulled it up. The hard material gouged into her heavy tits, then pulled away. Angela's tits jiggled and swayed gloriously once they were freed from their unyielding prison. He cupped the tits in his hands and squeezed hard, testing Angela's tits for their firmness.
With her nipples being gently pinched, Angela couldn't believe the reaction of her body. Could her pussy be getting hot again?
She chewed harder on Jeff's big prick as she felt Roger tighten his grip on her nipples. Small bolts of pain ripped from her tits to her cunt and she moaned, stroking and sucking cock meat for all she was worth.
"I want to fuck the bitch," Ron said, pulling Angela's hand off his cock. She was sucking Jeff's prick more than his and he didn't want a hand-job.
"W-What are you going to do to me?" Angela asked as the boys hoisted her to her feet. "Please, just don't hurt me."
Angela looked at the clock. It was twenty-five minutes past noon. In five minutes a bell would ring and she would be expected to unlock the library doors. Once lunch was over with, a small army of students would come streaming into the library. The thought sent another chill through her.
"Shut your fucking mouth, bitch!" Roger hissed, grabbing Angela by the elbow.
She was pushed and shoved onto the study table once again, this time sitting so that her ass was at the edge of the table. Once pushed backward, her head dangled over the opposite edge of the table.
"Please don't," Angela gasped as Ron grabbed her by the ankles and placed them up on his thighs. His cock was hard, fat, and rigid with excitement. Angela's pussy was stuffed with Roger's cum and puffy with lust. As she felt her cunt lips being stretched, Jeff grabbed her by the hair and snapped her head down so that her chin was up and her mouth was open.
"Suck me off," was all he said as he slapped his cock into Angela's mouth.
Angela moaned, all pretense of disliking what was happening to her gone now. She extended her arms away from her body and let the boy plow his cock as hard and fast into her mouth as he liked.
"I never thought she'd be this goddamn good!" Jeff said through clenched teeth as he pulled his cock out of Angela's mouth so that just his fat cock knob split her lips. He couldn't see much of Angela's face, just her chin and bottom lip as she worked her marvels on his prick. "She's a fucking man-eater!"
"Tight pussy, too," Ron said, grinding his hips against Angela's and working his cock in a small circle deep inside her squeezing, milking pussy.
Angela grabbed her tits and began rolling the nipples between her fingers as the two cocks stabbed and probed her body. She was curious to find out how her body would react to her own hands. The hot, sensual waves of passion streaking from her nipples to her cunt excited Angela and she couldn't believe that her own hands provided so much pleasure.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Angela purred, swirling her tongue around the head of Jeff's prick. She could feel the cock pulse in her mouth, throbbing with lusty life. Her lips worked slowly, being pulled outward as he withdrew his prick from her mouth, then puckering inward as he reamed her again.
Ron's cock was buried full-length in Angela's pussy and he used his thumb to rub her clit. His prick was quivering, getting hotter with each powerful insertion into the juicy cunt.
"Look at the way she's sucking that cock," he said, punching his meaty prick into her cunt. "This bitch is really getting off!"
With the fat cock deep in her mouth, Angela's cheeks bulged out, conforming to the thickness of Jeff's cock knob. Opening her eyes, she had a close view of his hairy balls and cooed softly, knowing that the egg-shaped bulbs would soon be spewing out cum.
Could she drink the boy's hot jism? The thought would have revulsed Angela earlier, but now she felt different. Everything had changed. She was no longer the bookish but beautiful iceberg who was totally unapproachable. She was a hot-blooded, wanton woman now, fully aware of the pleasures her body could give her.
Angela heard the choked cry of ecstasy as Ron stabbed his cock harder into her pussy, then pumped out his hot cum. She used her cunt muscles to squeeze and massage his hard-driving prick as the jism hosed her pussy.
When Jeff plunged his dick too deeply into Angela's mouth, invading her throat and making her gag, she released one tit and curled her fingers around the root of his cock. With her head hanging down over the edge of the table, the cock had a straight line into her throat. As Jeff punched his prick into her mouth again, he forced Angela's fingers to mash against her supple lips.
She slurped, tonguing hungrily on his tasty cock. He rammed his cock into her face again, harder than before, and caused the back of her head to strike the table. Angela knew that if the boy didn't cum soon, he'd get continually rougher with her.
"Suck it, damn youuuuuu!" Jeff hissed through gritted teeth as his balls pulled up tight against his body in their sac.
When the salty, creamy jism began fountaining out of Jeff's cock, Angela sighed and used her tongue harder on the upper side of the cock. Her lusty curiosity was satisfied as her cheeks bulged out to hold the immense amount of jism that burst from Jeff's agitated balls. She swallowed hard, gulping the cream into her stomach as more cum pumped out like lava from a volcano.
When Jeff finally uncorked his prick from the librarian's mouth, he saw that several thick globs of white cum were sticking to her lips. The big titted brunette remained sprawled out on the table, dress pushed up around her stomach and cunt hairs matted with cum. Her tits rose and fell with her heavy breathing and her eyes had a smoky quality to them that the boys were too young to realize was sexual satisfaction.
"Get out, get out of here," Angela whispered. She looked at the clock. It was nearly twelve-thirty and she would have to open up the library doors. "Get out of here and don't ever come back!"
When they left, Angela pulled her stiff bra back over her large tits and then buttoned up her dress. She leaned against the table, fighting to think clearly about what had just happened. Looking down, she saw that her panties were still wrapped around one ankle and she pulled them up again, tugging the material tight against her jism deluged pussy.
"I should be ashamed of myself for enjoying that," Angela whispered to nobody. She licked her lips, scooping off the cum that had stuck there. The flavor of jism reminded her of what it was like to have a cock driving hard and fast between her lips.
Several students were waiting for the library doors to open when she finally unlocked them. Immediately Angela went to a small storage room in the back of the library and used her make-up and comb to make herself look virginal again.
CHAPTER TWO
"So then what happened?" Cheri asked, squirming in her chair.
"Then they left and I got myself all put together again and waited for this coffee break," Angela replied, sipping her tea uncomfortably. It was obvious to her that Chen Monroe, Angela's best friend and roommate, was enjoying the story.
"You're not going to call the cops on them, are you?"
Angela looked at her friend and smiled wearily. The two women were like day and night, both physically and emotionally. Cheri was blatantly sexual and made no attempt to hide her sexuality. She was five years older than Angela and had platinum blonde hair. Cheri's eyes were light brown, which provided a striking contrast with her hair. Her tits were slightly larger than Angela's and she often went without a bra when she wasn't at school.
"You're a devil," Angela said softly. "I'll bet you wish you were in my shoes right now."
Cheri smiled and turned her face away, wishing her friend didn't know her wanton ways quite as well as she did. "Not now, perhaps, but certainly when you had a cock in your mouth, that would be nice."
The teacher's coffee room was small and when the high school's principal, Mr. Drexler, came in, Cheri and Angela became silent.
Cheri was in her stylish black jogging outfit. As a physical education teacher, she was almost always attired in such a fashion in school. Her pussy was moist, itching for attention. The story that Angela had unfolded had gotten her lusty juices flowing and Cheri was hungry for a cock to please herself with.
"Miss Monroe, if you have a couple free minutes, I'll see you in my office. I believe you wanted to talk to me about new cheerleader uniforms for your girls, didn't you?"
"Yes, Mr. Drexler," Cheri answered, letting her eyes drift quickly up and down the principal's body. "Shall I meet you there in, say, fifteen minutes?"
"That would be fine."
When Cheri stepped into Paul Drexler's office, she knew precisely what she was going to do. What she didn't know was exactly how she would accomplish it.
"Sit down and take a load off your feet," Drexler said, not looking up from the stack of papers he was reading.
Cheri sat down in a straight-backed chair and slipped one knee over the other. She wished she was dressed in a sexier outfit. The jogging suit covered her from head to toe and her leather tennis shoes weren't the most appealing things she could have had on her feet. As Drexler continued to read, Cheri pulled the zipper down on her light jacket, giving him a better look at her large tits.
"Okay, now we were going to talk about new uniforms for your cheerleaders," Drexler said, stacking the papers neatly on a corner of his desk. "Well, Miss Monroe, I'm afraid that you're not going to be satisfied. As you well know, we're all faced with budget cuts."
"And the bottom line is"
"The bottom line is that you're going to stay with the old uniforms." Drexler laced his fingers together, placing his hands on his desk. "I realize the uniforms are four years old, but there's nothing I can do about it."
Cheri was pleased with what she saw. She really wasn't all that concerned about the cheerleader uniforms. What was occupying her mind was how to satisfy her lust. Paul Drexler was in his early forties, quite athletic and with a tall, slender body. His hair was slightly wavy, cropped short and combed straight back. He looked, Cheri thought, much like a college professor should look.
"Well, if you can't do that for me, is there anything you could give me that would make me feel better?" Cheri said softly, rolling her tongue-tip around her lips. It was a suggestive move and Cheri saw that it had an effect on Drexler because he looked away and squirmed in his chair.
"I'm not sure I know what you mean by that, Miss Monroe," Drexler said.
He looked at the gorgeous young woman sitting in his office. Beyond the door, Drexler could hear the incessant clatter of his secretary's typewriter. Was she coming on to him? Was the beautiful, busty physical education teacher really flirting with him? Drexler was unwilling to risk his career by making a pass at her. If she screamed about it, he'd certainly lose his job.
The conversation continued for several more minutes, with Cheri hinting that she wanted to get fucked but not actually coming right out and saying as much. When Cheri finally realized that Drexler was indeed quite willing to give her his cock, but was too afraid to make the first move, she smiled lustily and got up from her chair.
"Mr. Drexler, I find you a very handsome man," Cheri said, moving to the door, which was ajar a couple inches, and closing it. "And by the way you've been undressing me with your eyes, I can tell that you don't find me altogether unappealing. So why don't we give ourselves a little enjoyment?"
"Miss Monroe, I'm a happily married man," Drexler said, feeling his cock harden inside his trousers.
"Right. Sure. And I'm a virgin. You want to make it with me and we both know it." Cheri opened up the jacket of her jogging outfit, exposing her T-shirt which was stretching with the size of her tits.
"Miss Monroe, it's obvious that you want me more than I want you. And since I'm the principal here and you're just a teacher, you'll do precisely what I say. Is that clear?"
Cheri smiled. Any way she could get it was fine by her. "Sure, that's clear."
"Take your clothes off and get over here," Drexler said softly, opening his belt. "You're going to suck my cock. If you want me to fuck you, you're just going to have to wait for another time."
Cheri dropped her jacket into her empty chair and pulled her T-shirt over her head, exposing her sheer white bra. Cheri's big tits seemed too large for the bra's cups and her milky flesh was squeezed together and up. Reaching behind her back, Cheri's tits bulged out even more, then were freed as she unhooked the clasp of her bra.
"Christ, you've got a set of tits!" Drexler said respectfully as Cheri drooped her bra into the chair.
Cheri cupped her immense tits in her hands, squeezing and massaging them. "Ohhhhhhh! Shit it feels good to get that damn contraption off. I've always hated them and never, ever wear one at home."
"Wait, don't come any closer," Drexler said, staring at Cheri's tits as she approached him. "You're not naked yet. When I look down at you curled up between my legs with your lovely lips wrapped around my cock, I don't want to see anything but skin."
"And that's just the way I want to be, completely fucking naked when I give you the best goddamn blow-job of your life!"
"Be a little more quiet, my dear. After all, there's several hundred students and all of my working staff just outside that door." Drexler stood up and pushed his pants and underwear down to his knees. His cock, half-hard and a full six inches long, flopped out away from his body. "Off with your pants and let me find out if you're a natural blonde."
Cheri hooked her thumbs into the elastic band of her jogging pants and bent down. As her pants were pulled down her long, slender legs, Cheri's giant tits swung away from her body, full and firm and gloriously feminine. She could actually feel Drexler's eyes drinking in her naked beauty, and the knowledge that at any minute someone could come bursting into the room made everything all that much more exciting for her.
Pulling her feet through the legs of her pants, Cheri dropped the pants into the chair. After stripping out of her bikini panties, she was left with just her shoes and socks on.
"I'm hungry for your cock," Cheri whispered, walking slowly around the desk, rubbing her pussy with her palm as she moved. "I think I love giving blow-jobs just as much as I love getting fucked. There's something so beautiful about feeling a big, hard cock sliding between my lips as I finger my cunt that just makes me go absolutely crazy."
Cheri dropped to her knees and pushed the principal's pants and underwear down to his ankles. She rubbed her hard nipples against his thighs and wrapped her fingers around the soft prick that dangled between his legs.
"Kiss me," Cheri hissed lustily, her voice hoarse with passion. "Kiss me hard!"
Cheri melted into the older man's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her full tits hard against his strong chest. She met his lips with an open mouth, thrusting her tongue into his hot mouth.
As they kissed, Cheri stroked the principal's big cock, pulling the loose, warm foreskin back and forth over the inner core of quickly hardening flesh.
"Suck me off, Miss Monroe! Suck me off!" Drexler hissed into Cheri's ear, pushing his fingers through her platinum, shoulder-length hair. "Hurry, we haven't much time!"
Cheri, her mouth watering with anticipation, didn't have to be told twice. She bobbed her face down into Drexler's lap, smelling the faintly musty odor of his prick. Lifting the prick, Cheri kissed the head, then started tonguing the knob like a lollipop. She slurped at the bulbous cock tip, running her tongue in circles around the pulsating, burgeoning cockhead.
"Ohhhhh! That's good! Now lick my balls! Put them in your mouth, Miss Monroe!"
As Cheri spoke, she rubbed the wet head of Drexler's cock against her cheeks, her eyes turned lovingly toward his face. "I'll do anything you want."
Drexler leaned back in the chair, sliding his ass down so that it was just barely on the seat. He watched as the gorgeous platinum blonde licked the underside of his cock. In his nearly twenty years of professional scholastic life, no woman as lovely and curvaceous as Cheri Monroe had ever knelt at his feet and sucked his cock with such expertise.
The prick was completely hard now, drawn to full erection by Cheri's loving caresses. If there was anything Cheri appreciated, it was a responsive prick that stood up and paid attention to what she could do with it.
Cheri nibbled lightly on the underside of the cock, slowly and lustily working her way toward his nuts. When she finally got to the principal's cum-filled balls, she found them loose in their sac.
"They're huge! Positively huge!" Cheri gasped, lifting the rocks up with her fingers. After tonguing the sac until it was suitably moistened, Cheri sucked one ball into her mouth.
Drexler gripped the arms of his chair as Cheri warmed his nut with her mouth. She was absolutely gorgeous with his nut in her mouth and his hard cock angling upward, rubbing against her cheek and over one eye.
When Cheri had finished with both of the principal's balls, she licked and nibbled her way back up to his fat, conical cockhead.
"Now that I've got you good and ready," Cheri purred, once again rubbing his cock against her face, "I'm going to give you the Cheri Monroe Royal Blow-Job. It's guaranteed to make any red-blooded man blow his mind . . . and his wad!"
Cheri squeezed Drexler's fat cock in her left hand and put her right hand between her own parted thighs. She found her cunt hot and wet, which didn't particularly surprise her. Cheri's middle finger, with practiced ease, slipped between her lust-enflamed cunt lips and buried deep into her body, scraping over her throbbing clit.
"Mmmmmmmm! Mmfffft!" Cheri slurped as she sucked on Drexler's pole of delicious prick flesh. She twisted her fist around the fat base of the cock, moving her hand right and left as she bobbed down to take his prick deep into her mouth.
The mushroomed cockhead slammed against the back of Cheri's mouth, then slipped down her throat. Removing her hand from the prick, Cheri pushed her face down even farther. Her smooth throat expanded visibly to accommodate the thick cock and soon her honey sweet lips were wrapped firmly around the end of Drexler's cock. Cheri's nose was tickled by the thick patch of hair that sprouted above his prick. She could feel his balls, soft and warm in their hairy sac, rubbing against her chin.
"Arrrggghhhh! Nobody's ever taken me all....all the way down like that before!" Drexler gasped, squeezing the arms of his chair until his knuckles were white. His wife wasn't much of a cocksucker so this was a special treat for him. Whenever he could convince his wife to put his cock in her mouth, she always complained about it and then sucked his prick very poorly.
Cheri was hot as hell, feeling the principal's prick throbbing in her throat. She stabbed a long-nailed finger into her pussy until her palm rubbed against her clit. Pulling her face up, she withdrew his prick from her throat and lashed it with her tongue hungrily around the cockhead, licking the pre-cum from the tiny slit as it oozed out.
"I need this," she gasped lustily before bobbing down on the rigid prick again, deepthroating it completely.
"Miss . . . Monroe ... I can't take this," Drexler croaked, his voice strained with tension. "I'm going to . . . cum in your . . . grrrrrrrr!"
Cheri wrapped her supple, glistening lips around the head of Drexler's prick and fisted the shaft. Her hand moved up and down on the slick, wet surface of his cock, slammed against Drexler's pelvis, then against her own sucking lips. When the salty eruptions of jism started, she rubbed her clit with manic intensity, wanting to spew out her pussy juice as she drank the principal's cum.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Cheri moaned as the heady blasts of cream deluged her mouth, splashing against her tongue and tonsils. She continued to tongue and suck until Paul Drexler's nuts had gone dry. Then, tilting her face upward and withdrawing the cock from her mouth, Cheri turned her light brown eyes to her lover and took his load down with a massive gulp. With lewd appreciation, she slicked her lips in an exaggerated motion, then scooped his softening cock back into her mouth and sucked it until it was completely limp.
"Miss Monroe, I think you'd better leave now. I'm sure my secretary is geting suspicious."
Cheri got up and spread her legs wide, gently fingering her pussy. "This is waiting for you the next time, Mr. Drexler. Just think about that for a while."
Drexler couldn't move from his chair as he watched Cheri's big tits bounce and sway as she pulled her clothes back on. As she was about to leave the office, he tucked his completely sucked prick into his underwear and pulled up his pants.
"And Miss Monroe . . ."
"Yes?" Cheri said as she stood at the door, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction.
"I'll see what I can do about new uniforms for your cheerleaders."
Cheri laughed her characteristic husky, lusty laugh and made her exit.
The hallways were crowded with students and she could feel the eyes of the teenaged boys on her body, just like always. She wondered if she'd ever have the courage to try one of them on, to seduce one of the students.
As she walked to the girls' locker room, Cheri thought about how she had enjoyed sucking Drexler's cock. There was something different about her enjoyment, and she finally concluded that being in school-being where she could very likely get caught in a compromising position-had added to her excitement.
"I wonder what that means . . ."she murmured quietly, not knowing what her future held in store.
CHAPTER THREE
It was six-thirty that evening. Angela and Cheri had finished with their supper and were finally getting around to talking about the events of the day.
Cheri pulled out the cork on a bottle of white wine and poured two glasses half-full each. Handing one to Angela, Cheri settled her curvaceous ass into a chair.
"Now, tell me all about it again," Cheri said, her excitement rising again.
"It's just like I said before. They locked the door and then raped me." Angela sipped her glass of wine nervously, wishing Cheri wasn't taking so much pleasure in this. "And, like it said before, I did two things that I had never done before I had a cock in my mouth and experienced an orgasm."
"Did you like it? Did you like it when he shot his nuts off in your mouth?"
Angela blushed crimson and stared at her hands. This was getting difficult. "I, well . . . yeah, I guess I did. After I had my orgasm I kind of went wild. It was one climax right after the other!"
"Are you going to fuck them again?"
"Oh, will you cut it out?" Angela said, bordering on anger. "I didn't fuck-I mean make love-to them willingly! They were stronger than me! They held me down and forced me!"
"Sure, sure, I understand," Cheri said knowingly. And she did understand.
By the time the women were half-finished with their second bottle of wine, they were sitting next to each other on the carpeted floor of their rented home in the suburbs. Angela was talking freely now about how she had used her lips and tongue to drive the cum out of Jeff's heavy, young balls. She described in great detail how it felt to have an orgasm and how large Roger's prick was.
"But I just couldn't come on to them," Angela said, her eyes glassy from the wine. "That would be terrible!"
"Listen to me, sweetheart. I've got an idea and you've got to go along with it if you're ever going to get the amount of hard cock that you obviously need."
"You're obscene!" Angela said, giggling happily, listening carefully to everything her older and wiser roommate had to say.
"We've got to get you a new wardrobe. That stuff you wear does nothing but conceal what you've got. What you need are clothes that enhance your figure!" Cheri's eyes scanned Angela's body appreciatively. She liked what she saw. "First, we'll need very accurate measurements of your figure. Everything! Then we'll find you some clothes that bring out the best of all you have to offer."
Angela argued at first, but then decided it was probably best to go along with Cheri. After all, the brunette did want to have hard, driving cock stabbing into her body again real soon.
Before she really knew what was going on, Angela was standing in the center of the room completely naked while Cheri used a tape measure to chart her figure. What she found was certainly worth paying attention to.
"Now that we've got that," Cheri said, swaying slightly from the wine as she looked at her roommate's svelte, naked body, "we can get you the clothes you need. Hell, even if you don't come on to those boys, they'll come on to you. Yes, Angela, if my guess is right, those three kids are going to be fucking again very, very soon!" Angela felt positively devilish. She wore one of Cheri's skirts that, although it came down to her knee, it was slit on the side to show off much of her thigh. It was nearly noon and she pushed the small ladder across the library, several books under her left arm.
"Would you look at her?" Roger said to his colleagues, watching Angela walk. Her tits pounded as she walked, held firmly but lightly in one of Cheri's sheer bras, and the boy noticed the difference. "I think we should fuck her again."
"Let's not press our luck," Jeff said quietly. "She didn't tell Old Man Drexler and she didn't call the cops. If she had, we'd all be in the slammer now. Let's just not press our luck."
"What are you? A goddamn pussy? I tell you, that bitch is just waiting for my cock!" Roger said, giving his friend a stern look, then turning his attention back to Angela Manelli, the sexy librarian.
Angela positioned the portable ladder in front of the rack of books that she wanted, then stepped on it. The wheels automatically locked in position and she stepped to the top. When she raised one foot, putting it on the landing at the top of the ladder while keeping the other foot two steps down, her skirt rode high up her thigh, splitting and showing off her leg. Roger saw the smooth taper of her thigh and the slightly darker band at the top of her silk hose. He saw the clasp of her garter, white against the sheer silk, and his prick began to twitch restlessly in his tight fitting jeans.
"I've got to suck that bitch," Roger hissed. He looked at the clock, it was a couple minutes to noon. "Jeff, as soon as the lunch bell rings and everybody's gone, you lock the fucking doors. Ron and I'll make sure Miss Manelli don't make no noise."
Angela took her time putting the books in place. When that was accomplished, she rearranged several more books just so she could stay on the ladder. She felt absolutely brazen, knowing that if someone were standing close to her they could look up the skirt Cheri had loaned her. Even from the side people could see a heavenly portion of her thigh.
When the lunch bell rang, Angela's heart skipped a beat. She stayed on the ladder, hoping the three boys with their hard cocks would come for her. Angela knew she was making herself a target for their lust but she wanted them and they wanted her, that much she was certain of. If only she could find the courage to make the first advance, Angela thought, then this whole charade wouldn't be necessary.
Roger materialized seemingly out of nowhere, coming up behind Angela on the ladder.
His hand slipped up her skirt, his palm slamming against her crotch as he pulled her backward.
"Ahhhhh!" Angela cried as she fell down into the arms of Roger and Ron. Her ankle got caught between a brace and a step on the ladder and as they lowered Angela to the floor, she was forced to keep one foot in the air.
"Hello again, Miss Manelli!" Roger chuckled, pushing Angela's left knee toward her tits. Her right foot was caught on the ladder and she knew she couldn't struggle too hard. "It's time for your next lesson!"
"No, please, not again," Angela said as she tried to push her skirt over her crotch. Her ankle was stuck firmly but painlessly in the ladder. "Please, don't do this to me again!"
When Jeff returned from locking the door, the three horny boys acted as a team again. Since Angela refused to put her ankles together so they could slip her panties down, Roger shredded them with a flick of his wrist, exposing Angela's dark cunt hair.
"Stop it!" Angela hissed, grabbing Roger's wrists. "I'll forgive you for what you did before, but this is just too much!"
After unzipping her skirt, Ron pulled it off Angela's body and smiled. Her pussy was slightly moist, he could see, and the cock he had trapped in his slacks was as hard as a rock.
"Come on, we haven't got much time!" Roger urged his friends as he brought his foot-long cock out. He grabbed Angela's hair to hold her head still, then lowered his enormous, drooling cock knob to her mouth. "Suck it, Miss Manelli, or you'll be more sorry than you can imagine."
Angela looked at the awesome size of the teenager's prick and stopped struggling. She thought briefly of Cheri and how the blonde would enjoy wrapping her lips around such a cock. Then she realized that she was the lucky one. She was the one sucking that gigantic prick. She opened her mouth obediently.
Roger saw her full, lipstick-glistening lips open and groaned like an animal. He slipped the very tip of his cock into Angela's mouth and watched her sweet lips move erotically on the excited flesh. When he pulled his cock out of her mouth, Roger saw the red ring from Angela's lipstick and he groaned again.
"So lovely, so beautiful," he whispered gently, almost compassionately.
Angela wrapped both hands around Roger's cock like it was a baseball bat. This still left four solid, throbbing inches of cock meat sticking through her fist to suck on. She dropped her left foot to the floor, spreading her legs wide and causing her pink cunt to open slightly.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Angela murmured as she accepted Roger's cock into her mouth again. She twisted her hands around the fat shaft in opposite directions as her lips were stretched to accommodate the bulky cockhead.
"Look at her sucking my cock, guys!" Roger said, pushing more cock into the woman's hot, juicy mouth. "I told you she loves it!"
The prick slipped wetly between her lips and Angela gnawed on the delicious flesh, rubbing her tongue against the clefted underside of the cockhead. The ridge of the fleshy bulb caused Angela's cheeks to swell outward and she shivered with lust at the taste of a drop of pre-cum.
Ron pushed his middle finger into Angela's pussy, then jerked it back and forth quickly. When his finger was wet with the librarian's oil, he pulled it out and pressed it against her puckered asshole.
Angela moaned, her eyes open wide as she felt something prodding against her virgin ass. She tried to turn her face to the side to get Roger's prick out of her mouth, but he put his hands on both sides of her head and held her still. She could do nothing but take his prick as he pushed and pulled it between her clutching, moist lips.
As Angela rolled her tongue thirstily over Roger's prick, she felt a finger slowly, insistently pressing against her asshole. She yelped when the finger burst through her, sliding into her ass.
"Just ease up, damn it, and it won't hurt!" Ron said as he pushed his middle finger completely into Angela's ass. With his other hand he was slowly stroking his hard cock, priming himself for the librarian.
It didn't take long for Angela to become accustomed to having a finger up her ass. In fact, the new and strange feeling of having something probing her ass felt good. Angela soon learned to relax and then the finger slid easily and painlessly into her.
"Mmmmmmm!" the horny librarian moaned, squeezing Roger's cock with both hands. She allowed her perfect teeth to graze lightly over the slick flesh as it pushed into her mouth, pleased with herself when she saw the look of ecstasy on the boy's face.
Jeff watched the action unfolding before him and stroked his prick, waiting his turn to plow his cock into Angela's hot body. He got down on his knees beside Angela and started fingering her cunt as Ron fingered her asshole.
"She's really sucking that cock, isn't she, Roger?"
"Hey, didn't I tell you she would?" Roger said with a short laugh. He pushed his hips down, reaming Angela's mouth until his cockhead threatened to shove down her throat. "She's a natural born cocksucker!"
When the cockhead cut off her breathing, fear rose in Angela. She was just about ready to really fight, when Roger took his cock out of her mouth completely. She drank in the refreshing air.
"Just don't hurt me," Angela murmured as she used her tongue deftly on the head of Roger's prick, licking wet circles around the reddish-colored cockhead and pulling the skin sheathing the inner core of his hard prick back and forth.
"You just keep sucking," Roger said, allowing Angela to lick his prick at her own pace. "You just keep doing what's expected of you, Miss Manelli, and you won't get hurt." He punched his prick back into Angela's mouth, stretching her enormously to accommodate his bulky prick. "We don't want to hurt you, we just want to get fucked."
Concentrating only on the cock in her mouth, Angela began bringing her face up to meet the downward lunges of Roger. She squeezed, pulled, twisted and tongued the boy's prick. She was only vaguely aware of being turned around and twisted on the floor as Jeff freed her ankle from its imprisonment on the ladder.
"Come on, Roger, we've got to hurry up," Jeff said, helping Ron turn Angela so she could stretch out on the tile floor. "We've only got another fifteen minutes before lunch time ends!"
Once again Angela took the giant cock out of her mouth, hoping to plead her case against the three boys fucking her, yet wanting desperately to feel their hard pricks ramming powerfully into her cunt.
"There isn't time," Angela said, looking at all three boys in turn. "Just leave or you'll get caught and then I'll have no choice but to tell the police about what you've made me do!"
"Shut the fuck up!" Roger hissed, cocking his fist back as though to punch Angela. "Keep your mouth shut unless I say otherwise!"
Angela's dark brown eyes, so beautiful when she was thinking soft thoughts, were large and frightened. She felt how hard the floor was under her naked ass and spread her legs and raised her knees, putting her feet flat on the floor as Ron positioned himself above her.
"Grab my cock and put it in your cunt," Ron commanded, putting his hands on both sides of Angela's body. "Do it, bitch!"
Angela looked up at Ron and trembled. He, like Roger, had an ability to seem both older and more in control of his surroundings than he really was. Obediently, Angela reached between her legs, grabbed the boy's cock, and brought it to the opening of her pussy.
"Take this!" Ron hissed. He rammed his hips down, stabbing the entire length of his prick into Angela's cunt.
"Ouchhhhh!" Angela gasped as she felt her cunt lips suddenly being parted wide.
If he had inserted his cock into her pussy more slowly, working in only a few inches at a stroke, she would have felt nothing but pleasure. But the sudden, fierce invasion of steelish cock meat into her cunt took the wind from her lungs.
Angela opened up her mouth wide when she groaned with shock at the unexpected intrusion of so much cock being crammed into her pussy. She barely had time to get a breath of air when Roger plunged his cock deep into the wet recesses of her mouth, silencing any further protests she might have had.
She was skewered by two hard cocks, one in the cunt and one in the mouth. Angela, to ease the pressure of the hard floor against her naked hips, wrapped her legs around Ron's torso. He was tented above her, held up by his straight arms in a push-up position.
"I'm going to blow my wad," Roger said quietly to no one in particular.
He had the head of his meaty prick and several inches of the shank in Angela's mouth, which completely stuffed her. Using his right hand, Roger started stroking his prick's shaft from the base up to where the librarian's lips were encircling the prick.
Angela's eyes were closed as she waited for the salty eruptions of her lover's cum. Her clit, as it had been during the first time the three boys had raped her, was red-hot and getting hotter each time Ron plowed his cock into her pussy.
Jeff was kneeling beside Angela as she sucked and got fucked. He caressed her thigh through the velvety soft nylons Cheri had loaned her and pounded on his cock harder, with more urgency, with each passing second. Glancing at the large clock near the door, he saw it was fast approaching twelve-thirty. He knew he wouldn't have the time to fuck the librarian like he wanted to, so he had to handle the task of getting off himself.
Though she was naked from the waist down, except for her nylons and garter, none of the boys had even bothered with Angela's enormous tits. Then, suddenly, Jeff seized the opportunity and began squeezing and kneading Angela's plump, sloshing tits through her blouse and bra.
"Take it! Take it all!" Roger croaked, pounding more quickly on his prick's enormous shaft as the brunette worked her oral miracles on his fat, round cockhead.
The bulbous tip of Roger's prick stretched Angela's soft lips even more greatly. Then the jets of acrid, pungent cum started gushing mightily against her tongue and the roof of her mouth Angela moaned lewdly as the hot cream geysered into her mouth. She tongued the cockhead as it punched back and forth between her lips, salty jism erupting with volcanic force from the slitted tip.
Angela's long fingernails grazed over Ron's chest as he pounded his throbbing prick into her pussy. She flexed her legs, holding him tight between her thighs so his cock wouldn't escape her needy cunt.
"Ahhhhh! Fucking shit!" Jeff cursed, thrashing his fist over the distended, lust-inflamed cock that sprouted from between his legs. A moment later the cum started flying from the purple cockhead, blasting through the air.
Angela still had Roger's massive prick in her mouth, even after she had sucked his balls dry. She swallowed several times, thirstily drinking his delicious cream. Hearing Jeff's curses of passion, she ignored them until she felt something dropping lightly onto her tits.
"Bitching slut!" Jeff hissed, leaning closer as the last weak spurts of jism trickled from the head of his excited cock. Looking down, Jeff saw the thick, white gobs of his cum mingling and seeping into the fabric of Angela's blouse.
Ron punched his prick full-length into her tightly massaging fuck channel, his balls burning as hot as the cum boiling inside. He reared back, withdrawing his cock from Angela's juicy cunt until just the head of his prick was still prying apart the lips of her cunt, then slammed it back. This time, however, as his hips mashed against hers, he punctuated the thrust with a blast of cum.
"Arrrggghhhhh!" Ron groaned, pulling back and slamming his cock home into Angela's sloppy cunt once again, jism gushing mightily out of his cock.
Angela continued to suck Roger's prick through the entire incident. She felt his delicious, manly prick become soft between her lips and cooed with satisfaction.
"Come on, guys, let's get the fuck out of here!" Roger said, getting slowly to his feet. "This bitch has had it for the day. Look at her, Jeff jerked off all over her!"
Angela rolled onto her stomach and got unsteadily to her knees. The tile floor felt cold and hard against her bare knees as she watched the boys pulling their pants up. She could still taste Roger's salty jism coating her tongue.
"Get out of here," she said softly, without even the slightest hint of conviction.
It was a struggle to be strong after being so weak with satisfaction, but Angela stood erect and put her skirt back on. The cum that had landed on her mounding, heavy tits had stained her blouse, but she couldn't worry about it just then. The doors had to be opened for the students coming back from their lunch break.
"Just leave me alone from now on, okay?" Angela asked Roger.
"We'll see, Miss Manelli. We'll see how long it takes you to start gnawing at the bit, then you'll be gnawing at my cock in no time." Roger reached out and cupped Angela's left tit, gently massaging the firm orb through her blouse and bra. "Looks like Jeff made a hell of a mess on your other tit. Bet you figure that's a waste of good cum, eh?"
She couldn't answer Roger because she knew that he was right. The cum that had landed on her blouse, ruining it, was indeed a waste. Angela would rather have had the cum in her mouth or cunt. She admitted to herself that the three boys had given her more pleasure than she had ever known.
CHAPTER FOUR
Cheri listened to Angela tell the story of her day's activities and was envious. For her, the day had been just the same as most any day. But for Angela, the day had been highlighted by three hard cocks-one of great size-that had poked and prodded her body into ecstasy.
"Is his prick-Roger's-really as big as you say it is?" Cheri asked, sitting at the kitchen table, sipping her after dinner coffee.
"I'm not kidding you. I had both hands around it, one over the other, and there was still a lot of cock left for him to shove into my mouth." Angela smiled and turned her face away from Cheri before continuing. "And you know what? I caught myself moving up toward him so that his cock would go deeper into my mouth. I swear, I was absolutely terrible! I acted like the cheapest slut you've ever seen!"
Cheri listened to her roommate for an hour more before she just couldn't take it any longer. It was pure torture to listen to Angela sing the glories of having a cock driving in her pussy while Cheri wasn't getting enough good fucking to keep herself satisfied.
"I think I'll go visit my mother tonight," Cheri said, guarding her real emotions. "Maybe a long talk with her will make everything straight in my head. Talking to her always makes me feel better."
The Monroe family was a close one. Although Cheri, the oldest child at twenty-five, had moved away from home, she still visited regularly and wouldn't miss a Sunday supper for anything.
The Monroe family consisted of Orrin, the head of the household and a handsome man with shocking grey hair and a well-cropped beard, and Vikki, Cheri's mother, who was undoubtedly the most dynamic member of the family. Though Vikki was in her forties, she looked more like she was thirty. Her honey blonde hair, gorgeous figure with large, firm, up-turned tits, narrow waist and trim hips still caught the attention of every man she met. Her wide mouth with straight, gleaming white teeth and her eyes of light-brown that shone whenever she had joyous thoughts, captivated people. Despite having had five children, Vikki was in almost perfect shape, although she was convinced that she was five pounds overweight.
Cheri pulled her dented Volkswagen into the driveway and turned the engine off. The large old house was a visual treat for her eyes. She got out of her car and stood in the evening breeze, glad to be home once again, knowing that her frustration would all be put in its proper place soon.
The front door was unlocked and Cheri walked in without knocking. She found her little sister Connie sleeping on the couch with the television going. She walked past the teenager. Vikki, Cheri's mother, was the one she needed to talk with.
After a careful search of the main floor and the upstairs rooms, Cheri found no one else.
When she went downstairs to the game room where the pool table and the small mahogany bar was, Cheri could hear the sound of ivory pool balls cracking together.
Cheri decided to sneak in on her mother and father and surprise them. Trying not to make any noise, she heard her parents' conversation and froze in her tracks on the steps.
"I win," Vikki said. "That means supper's on me, right?"
Orrin chuckled, scratching his silvery beard. "Yeah, a bet's a bet!"
Cheri listened closely, trying to follow what was happening. She wanted to stick her head around the corner and look into the room, but she didn't dare. There was something in Vikki's voice that she recognized-it was lust. She had heard it before, occasionally catching the eye signals that her parents would give to each other whenever they were horny and the children were around.
When Cheri heard Vikki giggle like a child, then moan softly, she could hold back no longer. She needed to see what was going on.
In the game room, Vikki was stretched out Over the pool table. Her golden blonde hair spread out across the green felt, eyes gently closed in concentration of the pleasure she felt. Between her legs, leaning over the table, Orrin was licking her pussy, digging his tongue deep into her sweet pussy.
Cheri's eyes filled with tears as she watched her father, fully dressed, licking Vikki's cunt. It just wasn't fair, she thought. Not fair at all that Angela, who had stayed away from men for two whole years, should be getting such good prick flesh to please herself with. It wasn't fair that Vikki and Orrin should still have such a wonderful sex-life after so many years of marriage.
When Vikki opened her blouse and unhooked the clasp of her bra, Cheri's breath caught in her throat. Vikki's big tits were almost identical to Cheri's large, well-rounded, with dark areolas capped by nubby nipples that protruded a quarter of an inch.
Cheri knew her mother had a good body, but it had been a long time since she had actually seen her mother's tits. They were incredible for a woman her age.
"Yes, baby, yesssss!" Vikki purred, rolling her nipples with one hand. She pulled her skirt up higher on her stomach, giving Orrin more room to lick her cunt. "Eat me, Orrin! Ohhhhhh! I love the way you lick my pussy! Yesss! Rub my clit with your beard! That's it! Eat me, lover! Eat my pussy!"
Vikki put her knees over Orrin's shoulders and used both her hands on her tits. Her nipples were like pebbles and bolts of erotic sensations seeped into her veins from her tits and cunt.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Orrin sighed as he pulled his tongue through Vikki's cunt lips, starting at the bottom of her pussy and working his way to the top. He reached her clit, then nibbled on it gently, tenderly, with his lips.
"Lick me, Orrin! Lick my pussy! I'm going to gush all over your tongue! Ohhhhhhh! My pussy juice is going to gush all over your face!"
Vikki was twisting and turning on the pool table now, tugging hard on her inflamed nipples, opening and closing her thighs around Orrin's head. She could feel the heat rising in her belly as her clit was licked and sucked expertly. Nobody ate pussy like Orrin, Vikki was convinced.
Orrin bobbed his face between his wife's warm thighs, stabbing his tongue into her slick pussy like it was a small prick. As he did, he slipped his hands under her upturned ass and pushed a finger into her asshole, and another into her cunt.
"Iieeee!" Vikki hissed as the fingers jabbed into her holes. "That's it! Finger me while you eat my cunt! Ohhhhhhh! Orrin, you know how I love it when you do that!"
Cheri watched with glassy eyes. She felt guilty about thinking ill of Vikki and Orrin for having such a fabulous sex-life but she didn't like being envious of anyone. As she watched her mother twisting and thrashing about on the pool table, her honey hair spilling around her head, Cheri couldn't help but be jealous. It was obvious that Vikki was cumming and just as obvious that Orrin was enjoying licking up all the pussy juice that spewed from her pussy.
"Owwwwahhhhhh!" Vikki sighed as her hot, slick oils pumped from her cunt, only to be scooped up by Orrin's tireless tongue.
Cheri watched as Vikki's legs went slack around Orrin's head. The climax was over. She turned softly on her heel and went back up the stairs as quietly as possible. This was not a time for talking with her mother. This was a time for finding a cock-any cock-to get fucked with.
When the headlights picked up the hitchhiker, Cheri knew immediately that he was the one for her. Anything that had pants covering up a cock would have suited her in her present, needy condition. But she was especially pleased with her find.
"Hi!" Cheri said cheerfully, pulling the car to a stop. "Hop in!"
Cheri guessed the boy was still in his teens, but out of high school. He had shaggy hair and wore jeans that had patches covering most of the original material.
"Thanks a lot, lady! I didn't think anybody was going to pick me up," he said, slipping into the car and closing the door.
"Are you an easy pick-up?" Cheri said, her eyes intense and bright even in the darkness. "Huh?"
The boy swallowed the lump in his throat. He couldn't believe his ears. He noticed the heavenly mounds of Cheri's tits straining against her blouse and saw the nipples pointing out proudly through the material.
"Yeah, I guess I am," he answered finally.
"Fine, then let's fuck." Cheri put the Volkswagen in gear, tires squealing as she slipped into traffic.
It turned out that the boy shared an apartment with a friend. Cheri wasn't even interested in getting his name, and told him as much. All she wanted was his cock.
Cheri took him by the hand as he led her into his apartment. It was a small one-bedroom job, similar to the ones Cheri had had while she was in college. The roommate was in the kitchen, making himself a late-night snack.
"Listen, we're going to be occupying the bedroom for a while, so I'd appreciate it if you'd keep yourself busy out here until we're finished," Cheri told the incredibly stunned roommate.
Once in the bedroom, Cheri began pulling off her own clothes. Looking around the room, she saw two single beds and several piles of dirty clothes on the floor. Once naked, she sat down on the nearest bed, which looked like it hadn't been made in weeks, and began rubbing her cunt while the boy finished stripping.
Cheri realized that the kid wasn't up for any kind of marathon records. When he pushed her onto her back and jumped between her spread thighs, she knew he would be just a quick fuck.
"That's right," she hissed in his ear, reaching between their boddies for his meaty cock, "just slam it in me! I don't care how long you last, I just want to get fucked!"
Though the kid's cock wasn't particularly long, Cheri noticed it was unusually thick as she brought it to her cunt. The fat, round cockhead pushed against her moist cunt lips, pushing them inward. When Cheri wiggled her ass on the bed, the movement caused her cunt lips to part and soon the pole of hard cock was driving deep into her pussy.
"Ream me!" Cheri gasped, pulling the boy tight against her body.
Her massive tits were mashed against his hairless chest. The pressure made her tits swell out, bulging under her arms. He hooked her ankles together around his thrashing torso.
"Tight!" the boy gasped as his pole of hard prick was buried completely in her warm, moist cunt.
Cheri pushed her fingers through the boy's shaggy hair and kissed him on the lips. Her tongue explored his mouth, frisking with his tongue and tasting his warm juices. The sound of his prick being punched into her cunt, then being pulled back out, filled the room. The bed squeaked terribly and Cheri could feel a loose spring biting into the soft skin of her shoulder. She didn't care, though. Nothing was going to stop her or disturb her now that she had a thick prick slamming mightily into her hungry pussy.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Cheri gasped as the boy reamed her cunt. She clawed his shoulders with her long nails, writhing passionately beneath his heavy body.
It was an animal like fucking. There was no tenderness involved. The boy hadn't been fucked in a long time and he just wanted to get off, just like Cheri.
"Fuck meeeeeee!" Cheri whispered urgently into the kid's ear as he bounced her on the bed. She could feel his egg-shaped balls slapping against her ass whenever he reamed her cunt to the hilt with his prick.
The boy groaned, plowing his cock into Cheri's juicy pussy. He slammed his hips down against hers, shoving his cock to the hilt up her massaging cunt. His prick vibrated, getting squeezed and kneaded by the platinum blonde's cunt muscles as the lips of her pussy sucked and pulled at his driving cock.
"Drive me, boy! Drive me into the bed!" Cheri gasped, feeling her cunt lips stretching wide to accept the broad cylinder of hard cock meat. She wiggled her ass on the bed, accepting his cock from different angles each time he ground his prick into her.
The thrashing, squirming couple reached their peak of excitement almost at the same time. Cheri came shortly after the boy's hot jism started gushing into her cunt. She groaned and pleaded for the boy to keep fucking her, and he did until her pussy juice was making a big circle of wetness on the sheet beneath her.
"That was fantastic," Cheri said later, when her climax had subsided. "You really know how to use your cock."
The boy pulled his satisfied prick from her pussy and sat up in the bed, squeezing Cheri's tit lightly. "Hey," he said, "how would you like to fuck my roommate? He'd really get off on a chick like you."
Cheri thought about the proposition for several seconds before answering. She was having a difficult time understanding her own actions of the past several days, and fucking two boys-one right after the other-just wasn't what she was looking for.
"No, I don't think so," Cheri said. "Maybe some other time."
When Cheri was dressed again, she left the boy's bedroom and stepped out into the living room. The roommate was near the door and it was clear to Cheri that he had listened to her getting fucked.
"Did you like listening to us fuck?" she asked, her hands on her hips, her tits thrust out. "Is that how you get your kicks? Listening to your roommate getting fucked?"
The boy's face reddened. He shuffled his feet.
"He, I-I'm sorry. I really didn't mean, I mean-"
"Okay, okay. So you're horny and you need to get your rocks off." Cheri looked at the boy's crotch. There was a long bulge in it. "Take your prick out and I'll give you a hand-job. Will that satisfy you?"
The kid didn't answer. He was too busy clawing at his pants. When he brought them down, his cock sprang out, full of lusty life and hardness.
"Say, you've got a real nice cock. Why haven't you been using this on a woman more often?" Cheri said patronizingly as she grabbed the prick.
"I don't know. I guess I'm just shy."
Cheri began stroking the cock, softly at first, then harder. Her hand pulled and pushed the warm, soft skin back and forth over the hard inner column of meat. She saw the drop of opaque cum form at the tip and smoothed it over the entire cockhead. The musky aroma of cum drifted to her nostrils and she smiled, turning slightly to one side to make sure that the boy wouldn't shoot his cum on her pants.
"Ohhhhh!" the kid sighed, his eyes glued to Cheri's tits as the wiggled with her pounding. "Can I touch your breasts?"
"Never say 'breasts' to a woman who's jacking you off," Cheri said, continuing to be patronizing. "It sounds stilted. But to answer your question, go ahead."
The boy grabbed both of Cheri's tits, pleased with their firmness as he rubbed her nipples through her blouse and bra. It had been a long time since he had shot his wad and the cum was already boiling in his nuts.
"Damn! Your cock is really hard," Cheri observed, stroking the cock with long, smooth movements.
"I'm gonna cum!" the boy wheezed, clawing at Cheri's tits now, mashing the heavenly orbs against her chest.
Cheri whacked on the shaft of the kid's prick as she felt the cum gushing through the inside. Jets of thick, sticky cream arched through the air, landing wetly on the floor. The kid's entire body twitched convulsively as his jism erupted from the red cockhead.
"That's it! Let it all out! Cheri urged, pounding on the cock.
When the boy's prick started getting soft in her palm, Cheri released it. There was some cum on her fingers and she licked it off, noticing that the boy's jism tasted slightly of garlic or some other strong spice. Looking down, she noticed that a blob of cum was on the toe of her shoe and she wiped it off with her finger, again licking her finger clean.
"Thanks," the boy said softly.
"Listen, thank your friend in there," Cheri said, nodding to the bedroom. "He's sleeping. Seems I tired him out."
Cheri got in her car and headed for home in a much better state of mind than when she had left earlier in the day.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Honey, what are you going to wear today?" Cheri asked, applying make-up to her eyelashes. She was completely nude and in a great mood since getting fucked the night before.
"I don't know," Angela replied, looking in Cheri's closet at her clothes. "What do you think I should wear?"
"Something that comes off easily, if you intend on getting fucked by those three kids again." Cheri put gloss on her lips, then met Angela in the bedroom. "You know, it's really ridiculous for you to keep getting raped like that. Hell, why don't you just invite them here and get it on with them?"
"I don't know. I guess I just haven't got the courage to come right out and tell them I like the way they fuck, but I don't want to stop fucking. I guess that leaves me with teasing them until they rape me, huh?"
"Whatever gets you off, honey," Cheri said. "As for me, I like my men one at a time. And those rapes? That's silly, if you ask me."
"Well, I like it when they're forceful. Don't ask me why. I just like it that way."
Cheri nibbled on her bottom lip as she looked over her wardrobe. "I kind of like getting it on when there is a chance of getting caught. It adds a little extra excitement to the fucking."
Cheri wore shorts and a front-zippered jogging jacket when she entered Principal Paul Drexler's office. He was, to the fullest degree, pleased to see her.
"Miss Monroe, please be seated," he said, sweeping his arm toward the chair.
Sitting down, Cheri crossed one naked knee over the other. She was happy with the way Drexler ogled her body. She guessed that at that very minute his cock was getting hard in his trousers.
"I just came to personally thank you for the new cheerleader uniforms. They came today and I really like them. So do the girls." Cheri caught the tab of her zipper and pulled it down slowly, like a strip-tease. "And since you've been generous with me, I thought I'd be generous with you."
"And how do you intend on showing your generosity?" Drexler asked, a big grin spreading across his face. He watched as Cheri shrugged off her jacket, revealing her tits as they strained inside her T-shirt. "You wouldn't be intending to seduce me, would you?"
Cheri said, "Mr. Drexler, that's precisely what I intend on doing. And you know what? I'm going to succeed, too!"
Grabbing the bottom of her T-shirt, Cheri was just about to pull it over her head when the intercom on Drexler's desk buzzed.
"Yes?" Drexler asked, depressing a button on the intercom.
"Mr. Drexler, there's some disturbance in the cafeteria that you should look in on," Drexler's secretary said.
"Very well. Thank you." Drexler's face was a mask of absolute disappointment. "We'll have to make this another time," he said to Sheri. "My dear, you make my cock hard."
"And it better stay that way until I get it up my pussy!" Cheri said with a chuckle as she put her jacket back on. "Now shall we find out what's keeping us from fucking?"
The cafeteria was buzzing with activity. As Drexler disbanded the main group of students who were coming dangerously close to blows, Cheri separated Roger and her younger sister, Connie, who were yelling at each other at the top of their lungs.
Grabbing Connie by the elbow, Cheri led her little sister to a corner of the cafeteria that was reasonably secluded. Cheri had always been protective of Connie and seeing her with Roger made the physical education teacher see red.
"Are you out of your mind?" Cheri whispered angrily, her face just inches from Connie's. "You know very well what kind of animal that boy is! Didn't I tell you to stay away from his kind?"
Connie replied, "Relax, will you. It wasn't my idea to be with him. The creep came into the cafeteria all pissed off about nothing. I said I wasn't interested in hearing about his problems and the next thing I knew he reached out and grabbed me by the tit!"
Her mind racing, Cheri could picture what had happened. She guessed that something had gone wrong with Roger, Ron and Jeff at the library. Maybe Angela had decided that she had had enough of their rough fun-and-games. Maybe there was some other reason. One thing was certain, Roger wouldn't have been both angry and horny if Angela had fucked him.
"And when I started yelling at him, some guys came to my defense," Connie continued. "The next thing I knew, people were mixing it up. I swear, the whole thing didn't take fifteen seconds to get completely out of hand!"
Her anger really burning up inside her now, Cheri went straight for Roger. She had a thing or two she wanted to tell the over-sexed, well hung teenager.
"You!" Cheri said, crooking a finger at Roger. "You're coming with me!"
When Roger started to protest, Cheri cut him dead with a steely stare. "Listen, you little shit, I know all about you and Angela Manelli in the library! Now, you and I are going to have a quiet little chat someplace, and you'd better not give me any problems or I'm going to the police with everything I know."
She could see it in his eyes. For probably the first time in his life, the arrogant teenager, who fancied himself quite the cocksman was scared to the bone.
"Hey, I never really touched her! I didn't do a damn thing Connie said I did!" Roger stammered, his eyes wild with fear.
"Shut up, you rotten bastard!" Cheri snarled. She led Roger around the school, looking for a quiet place where she could talk to the boy without being overheard.
Cheri wanted to find Angela. She wanted to ask her friend what the fuck was really going on. But there wasn't time for that just then. No, she thought, her anger at the moment was raging too fiercely to try to talk with a friend. No doubt she would say things she really didn't mean.
There were countless cars in the parking lot and her own car was far away. Cheri searched until she found a car with the door unlocked and got inside, growling for Roger to do likewise.
"Now, very carefully and accurately, I want you to give me answers. Answers about why you've been raping my roommate and why you've just grabbed my little sister by the tit!"
The story came out slowly, with many breaks where Roger tried to avoid giving the real answer to Cheri's questions. Cheri listened, taking it all in, her rage ebbing as she began to understand the young boy who had such an incredible cock.
She learned that Angela had flirted with the three boys, showing off her fine legs and bending over to show off her tits to them shortly before lunch. Then another teacher came in, asking if Angela would like to have lunch with her. Angry and horny as hell, Roger and his friends went to the cafeteria and ran into Connie. Connie had mouthed off to Roger-and Cheri suspected this was entirely true, since she knew her sister was something of a firebrand and he grabbed her tit. Then the shit had hit the fan.
Cheri empathized with the boy. She knew what it was to be terribly horny and she knew how it felt to need someone of the opposite sex to touch. She knew what it was like to stare at the walls at night, wishing there was someone to fuck.
"Listen, you're really not as bad as I had originally thought," Cheri said softly, sitting behind the wheel of some stranger's car. "I know precisely how you feel. My only demands on you are these-stay away from Connie. She's my sister and she's a good girl. And don't hurt Angela. If she gets a kick out of fucking you and your friends, that doesn't bother me in the least. Just don't hurt her. And if you need ..."
Roger was pushed against the door, trying to stay as far away from the furious teacher as possible. But then, seeing her profile, he saw how truly beautiful she was. Cheri's platinum hair glimmered in the afternoon sunlight and her tanned skin and brown eyes were a sharp contrast to the whiteness of her hair. He saw the sweeping fullness of her tits and her long, finely tapered, muscular legs.
"And if I need what?" he asked, his voice a hushed whisper.
"If you need ..." Cheri started again, then her words trailed off.
She turned her beautiful eyes toward Roger, wanting her throat to work. She really didn't like him, but she knew about his giant cock and understood his need for constant sex.
Cheri put her hand on Roger's thigh and said, "If you need release, perhaps I could help you."
What happened next stunned Cheri. One minute she was sitting behind the wheel of the car and the next she was sprawled across the front seat, her legs twisted as Roger pulled her toward him.
Before she could protest, Roger's lips were crushing hers. One second his hands were at his shoulders, the next they were on her tits, compressing the firm balloons of feminine flesh.
Cheri squirmed, protesting briefly about what Roger was doing. But then the fire she felt in her loins ignited and she slipped her hands between their bodies, struggling to find his belt buckle.
With her lips on Roger's neck, Cheri pulled loose the boy's belt. She was almost on her side in the car, her tits pushed flat against Roger's stomach. His hands were in her hair, gently nudging her face down to his crotch.
"Do it!" Roger hissed softly. "You know what you need to do! Do it!"
Cheri felt herself losing control. She wanted to yell at the boy with the cock that was rumored to be a foot long, but now only fucking him was all she could think of doing. Jerking open his jeans," her hand fished inside the tight-fitting pants and Cheri's fingers circled a prick the thickness of which she had never felt before.
"My God! You're huge!" Cheri gasped. She kissed his chest, jerking and pulling on his half-hard prick. When it finally jumped out at her, freed from the confining pants, she whimpered joyously.
"Do it!"
Cheri paused a moment to allow her eyes to gaze lovingly at the magnificent cock that filled her hand. It was so bulky that her fingers didn't reach her thumb. The cockhead was pink, with a tiny slit at its tip, and the shaft was thick, slightly wrinkled, with one wavering blue vein running along the top.
"I want it," Cheri hissed, dropping her face down on the enormous prick.
Under normal circumstances she would have taken her time, softly licking around the cockhead and down the shaft to his balls before giving him her best blow-job treatment. But this wasn't a normal situation.
Cheri immediately took the prick deep into her mouth. She was amazed at how far her lips stretched and, when the throbbing knob of Roger's cock was at the opening of her throat, how much larger his prick was than any other she had ever sucked.
Turning slightly, Cheri pulled her knees beneath her in the front seat of the car to more easily suck Roger's prick. When she was more comfortable, she bobbed furiously up and down, taking the cockhead in and out of her mouth as her tongue whipped and probed hungrily.
"Your mouth is so fucking hot," Roger hissed through gritted teeth.
He put his hand on Cheri's back, feeling her squirm under his touch. Sliding his hand down farther, Roger's fingers slipped under the elastic band of her jogging shorts.
"Mmmmmmm!" Cheri moaned, the cock buried far into her juicy mouth. She felt his hand on her ass and a shiver of excitement made her whole body twitch.
With one hand, Roger pushed her shorts down past her gently curved hips, then brought her skimpy panties down, too. He found the lips of her cunt already moist and inserted a finger into her from behind.
Cheri whimpered, salivating heavily around the massive cock that stuffed her mouth. Gulping his prick in deep, she accepted the cockhead into her throat. Cheri felt the bile rise in her stomach, but she continued. She was determined to take as much of the tasty, meaty cock into her body as she could.
Roger probed Cheri's asshole as he fingered her cunt. Soon he was shoving his thumb into her asshole, skewering the hotly sucking teacher like a bowling ball. His cock was fully rigid now, stretching to its twelve-inch length.
Cheri twisted and turned her ass, adoring the way the boy plunged his finger and thumb into her hot holes. Her throat was expanding to accommodate the apple sized cockhead and shaft. Cheri had never taken anything that large into her throat before, but animal lust was driving her on, pushing her to do everything to greater degrees.
"I've got to fuck you," Roger choked, his prick pulsating hotly from Cheri's lips as they rolled up and down his cock. The words were music to Cheri's ears. She uncorked the prick from her hot mouth and spun around in the seat.
"I'm so hot for you," she sighed, pushing her shorts and panties down past her shoes. Next she unzipped her jacket and opened it. "We'd better hurry. No telling how much time we have or whose car this is."
Roger was fascinated as he watched Cheri prepare herself for the fucking. She didn't bother to take off her jacket, but merely opened it up. Next she pushed her T-shirt above her swollen tits and unhooked her bra. When Cheri pulled the cups away from her tits, Roger's breath hissed out.
"Damn have you got a set of tits!" he gasped, grabbing one full tit and squeezing it. The flesh was warm and firm in his hand, the nipple hard as it dug into his palm.
"Fuck me, you rotten, spoiled little bastard," Cheri said as she slipped one knee over Roger's waist, straddling his body, facing him.
Cheri was astounded at how far she had to raise her ass to position herself above Roger's cock. It was simply the biggest prick she had ever seen. She brought the cockhead to her drooling pussy, then lowered her ass as the boy pushed his hips upward.
"Ahhhhhh!" Cheri sighed as her pussy lips expanded to surround the throbbing cock knob. She lowered herself, taking six solid inches of cock meat into her cunt. She felt more crammed full of prick than she could imagine was possible.
"Take it all!" Roger said, sliding his hands up to Cheri's shoulders. He pulled her down, forcing his cock to stab completely into her cunt.
"Ugggg! It's so biggggggg!" Cheri wailed. It felt like his cockhead was going to shove all the way up to her heart.
It didn't take long for Cheri to become accustomed to the size of Roger's cock. Soon she was bouncing up and down on his mighty prick, her clit burning hot as she threw the best piece of tail into the boy he had ever fucked.
Roger sucked on Cheri's nipples as she thrashed about on his lap. He didn't even bother to push his hips up to meet her downward bobs because she was so good. Roger just sat still and played with Cheri's big tits as she fucked herself with his cock.
"You're so big! Ohhhhhhh! Only you could fill me up like this!" Cheri guided Roger's mouth from one tit to the other as she bounced. If it was possible to fall in love with a boy's cock without even liking the boy, then that's what had happened to the gorgeous blonde with the big tits and dynamite smile. Roger felt the lips of Cheri's cunt pulling and sucking at his cock. He had known tight pussies before-Angela had a tight one-but Cheri's was incredible. His cock felt like a thousand fingers were working on it, firmly and erotically probing and massaging every pulsating inch of his cock. From the fat knob at the tip to the thick base of his cock, Cheri bobbed up and down over his prick.
"I've never known anyone to have a cock like yours," Cheri gasped, raising her ass. Her head bounced against the roof of the car, then she dropped down, engulfing the cock with her cunt.
The slurping, sloshing sounds of a hard prick being forcefully inserted into a wet, clutching pussy echoed through the car. Cheri's sobbing cries of joy mingled with the other sounds as she quickly approached her orgasmic edge of ecstasy.
Cheri tilted Roger's face up and brought her lips down to his. She was definitely in love with his cock now. The rest of him could go straight to hell for all she cared, but his cock was certainly up for an award of some sort.
She caught his bottom lip between her teeth and nibbled on it as the knot in her stomach grew tighter. It wouldn't be long now, she thought.
Roger pressed his fingers deeper into Cheri's fleshy tits. She was close to her climax, he knew, and he wanted to find out if she got her kicks the same way as Angela. Grabbing her nipples firmly, he pinched them and twisted his wrists savagely.
"Ieeeeeaahhhhhhh!" Cheri cried in pain as her pussy juice started pumping out of her body. It felt like Roger had torn her nipples right off her tits, but she was spasming from her climax at the same time. The odd combination of intense pleasure and absolute pain ripped through her lithe body. "Stop ittttt!"
Cheri pulled Roger's hands off of her tits and pushed her chest forward. His face was buried between the bouncing tits.
"Ohhhhhhh! Yeahhhhhhh!" Cheri hissed, bouncing slower on Roger's cock now that her climax was subsiding. She could still feel her nipples, throbbing painfully, but the knot in her stomach had loosened and all her tension was fading away.
"Ohhhhh! I'm not far off," Roger hissed, his face still buried between Cheri's monumental tits. He was mauling Cheri's tight ass cheeks as her tits warmed his face.
"Too fucking bad!" Cheri spat out. She slipped off Roger's cock, sitting in the driver's side of the seat again. "I've cum and that's all I'm worried about."
"What? Are you kidding me?" Roger exclaimed, thinking that perhaps Cheri was teasing him. "You're going to leave me with a hard-on like this?"
"You got it, fucker! You nearly pulled my nipples Off! What the hell did you do that for?" Cheri picked up her panties up off the floor and slipped her feet through the leg holes. "Maybe next time I'll worry about you getting your rocks off, but when you hurt me I figure you can just go straight to hell!"
Cheri hooked her bra together and pulled her T-shirt down in place and opened the door. She got out and walked around to Roger's side of the car.
"Roll the window down," she said. When it was down, Cheri had an almost cruel smile on her face. "I've got an idea that just might please you."
"Yeah, like what?"
Cheri slipped her head and shoulders inside the car. Roger's prick was still hard as an iron beam. She could smell the odor of her pussy-juice, and his jeans were wet around the zipper from her cum.
"Like this," Cheri purred.
She kissed the cockhead, then licked circles around the rim of the bulbous cock knob. The taste of her own oil delighted her. The jogging shorts stretched tight around her curvaceous ass cheeks as she bent into the car.
Putting her hands on his thighs, Cheri concentrated on what she was about to do. For some reason deep throating Roger's incredible cock was a challenge for her, something that she had to do.
Taking his cockhead between her lips, Cheri rubbed the spongy flesh with her tongue, tasting the pre-cum that drooled out. Then she pushed her face down, taking the prick into her mouth. Turning her face slightly from side to side, she allowed the cock knob to rub against her cheeks and teeth. The cockhead was at the opening of her throat and Cheri breathed through her nostrils, consciously trying to relax her throat.
"Oh, a blow-job, is it?" Roger said with a chuckle, relieved to know that he wouldn't be left horny. "Isn't this a little dangerous with you outside the car where anyone can see you?"
Cheri ignored what Roger said. Adding more danger only made it more exciting for her. The cockhead pushed into her throat and Cheri thought briefly that she was going to gag. Relax, relax, she told herself, pushing her face downward. Slowly her throat loosened as her lips crept along the awesome prick.
"Holy shit! Can you take it all down?
Ohhhhhh!"
Bent over as she was, it was a straight line for Roger's cock to move down her throat.
Cheri's lips slid along the slick surface of the cock as her throat expanded. And then she knew she could do it. Quite suddenly her senses adjusted to the invasion of cock meat into her throat. Before she was fully aware of it, Cheri's lips were encircling the root of Roger's prick and her nose was pressed against his zipper.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned, chewing on the base of the cock with her lips. Her tongue was mashed flat in her mouth and her throat screamed in protest, but she didn't care. Cheri had taken every inch of Roger's prick into her throat!
"Yeah, teach! Suck me off! Ohhhhh! I love a hot blow-job! I'll give you a drink of cum just like I gave Miss Manelli."
When she had completely satisfied herself, completely convinced herself that she could take a cock-any cock-all the way down her throat, Cheri pulled her face up and off Roger's prick. She kissed the cockhead once again, then pulled her head and shoulders out of the car.
"No, I'm not going to suck you off," Cheri said, smiling smugly at the astonished look on the boy's face. "Maybe next time, but not now. You intentionally hurt me and you've got to pay your dues for that. Jerk off if you want to. I'm not doing another thing."
Roger was fuming with rage as she walked away. He watched her ass cheeks moving under the tight shorts and told himself that he'd fuck her asshole. That would certainly teach the slut to leave him with a hard-on!
"Fuck! This is a fucking crime!" he said, looking at the wide pussy juice stain on his pants.
CHAPTER SIX
Angela returned home after stopping to shop for new clothes and found a note from Cheri. The note said that Cheri was going to see her mother to talk things over, and that she'd probably return home late that evening.
Switching on the television, Angela decided to take it easy. She hadn't fucked the boys that day and, strangely, she found herself thinking about them. She thought how funny it was for her to be thinking about them, of their cocks, and of the way they were forceful and commanding.
When the doorbell rang, Angela assumed that it was Cheri returning. Perhaps she had forgotten her key.
Roger and Ron and Jeff hit the door with their shoulders as soon as she opened it a crack, sending Angela stumbling backward into the room. She fell on her ass, her legs kicking up in the air. Roger got a brief glimpse of Angela's white panties and it excited him greatly.
"Howdy, bitch!" Roger said, closing and locking the door. "I missed you today!"
Angela scrambled to her feet, her eyes blazing angrily at the intrusion into her home. In the library she knew that the boys could only take her for thirty minutes. Here, in her own home with Cheri gone for hours, the boys could do whatever they pleased with her.
"Get out of here this minute! Do you hear me, Roger?" Angela trembled. Her knees felt weak as she watched the three boys fan out and move toward her. "How did you find out where I live?"
"It seems that Jeff here checked your purse while you were sucking on my cock yesterday," Roger said, chuckling at the fear in Angela's eyes. He was still pissed off about Cheri deep-throating his cock, then leaving him with a hard-on that just wouldn't go down.
"Please leave," Angela said weakly. She felt defeated.
When Angela noticed that Jeff had a long, coiled rope in his hand she almost fainted. This was going to be worse than she expected.
"Take your clothes off," Roger said, standing in front of Angela. "Take them off or me and the boys'll rip them off you."
Angela looked into Roger's eyes. They were filled with rage. Obediently she began unbuttoning her blouse, feeling shameful and wicked.
The boys all gasped and laughed as they watched Angela in her obvious embarrassment. First her blouse came off, then her skirt. She stripped off her panty hose, leaving her in just a white bra and panties.
"Go on, take it all off."
Reaching behind her back, Angela unhooked the clasp of her bra and shrugged her shoulders. The garment filtered down her arms and her tits wiggled freely, the nipples hard with excitement and fear.
"Great pair of tits, slut," Roger commented almost clinically. "Now let's see the pussy!"
As she pulled her bikini panties down, bending forward, Angela's thirty-six-inch tits swung out away from her body, hanging down and looking incredibly full and delicious. She could actually feel the boys' eyes on her trembling, nude body.
The boys surrounded Angela, their cocks all quickly being excited into a state of hardness that made their pants bulge out.
Later Angela would not understand why she did it. Her action was so strange and foreign that it was like someone else was commanding her body. But suddenly, without a word of warning on her part, she slashed Roger's neck with her long fingernails. Three lines, red and fully five inches long, showed on his neck.
"You goddamn bitch!" Roger screamed as he felt his neck bleeding. "You're going to be sorry for that!"
They worked as a team, holding Angela tight as they carried her to the bedroom. Unwittingly they brought her to her own bedroom and began tying her down. When they were finished, Angela's arms and legs were tied to the bed posts and she was spread out, completely defenseless.
"Please don't hurt me," she begged, watching the horny boys stripping out of their clothes.
Angela watched three cocks jump at her, seemingly homing in on her body. Roger's prick, of course, was much larger than Ron's and Jeff's, but Angela knew that all three pricks could give her intense, bone-jarring pleasure.
"Okay, cocksucker, let's see you go to work," Roger said as he got on the bed. He straddled Angela's body, his thighs crushing her tits and his long cock drooping down over her face. "I'm going to fuck you good for scratching me like that."
"I'm sorry. I don't know why I did it. It just happened," Angela said, looking up past the cock that wagged in her face. She could smell its musky aroma and her mouth watered, as though she were hungry for a steak.
Roger grabbed his prick by the base and slapped the bulbous, red cockhead against Angela's cheek. He wasn't sure yet what he was going to do to her, but he knew it had to be something that she would remember, something that would make her remember to never, ever strike out at him again.
Ron saw Angela's pink pussy hiding between the dark curls of hair and he slipped onto the bed between her thighs. Since Angela's ankles were tied, she couldn't close her thighs and he knew it.
"That pussy looks about as tasty as anything I've seen," he said, laughing lightly as his fingers grazed over Angela's cunt lips.
Ron tickled Angela's clit, rubbing it with his middle finger as he stretched out on the bed, his face close to her cunt. Ron could see the cunt getting moist and juicy right before his eyes.
Angela felt a tongue flicking against her clit and she moaned lustily. Upon opening her mouth, Roger slipped his cock into the opening, prying apart her lips.
"I don't know what I'm going to do to you yet, Miss Cocksucker, but you're not going to be happy about it," Roger said as he slipped several inches of hard prick flesh into her hot mouth. He rubbed his neck and looked at his fingers. There was a faint red mark from blood. "Slut!"
Angela rubbed the underside of Roger's cockhead with her tongue, enjoying the taste of his cum as it trickled from his cock knob. Her lips were squeezing the fat prick, tenderly chewing on the shaft. Angela's cheeks were sunk in, molding to the rim of Roger's cockhead.
"Goddamn bitch really knows what to do with a cock in her mouth," said Roger softly, caressing her dark hair. "She can really use her lips and tongue on a cock."
Her clit was being stabbed at by a frisking tongue and Angela squirmed under the pleasure she was receiving, tugging against the ropes on her wrists and ankles. Opening her jaw as wide as possible, Angela felt the cockhead strike the back of her mouth, wedging partially down her throat. Her eyes opened wide and she looked into Roger's, hoping he wouldn't try to choke her with his prick.
"Yeah, cocksucker, I know you're scared. Well, you've got a right to be. Nobody hurts me and gets away with it!"
Though Angela was terribly afraid of what Roger was going to do to her, she couldn't ignore the glorious tongue-lashing her clit was receiving. Frightened and excited, she pulled at the ropes that cut into her tender skin.
"Can I fuck her first?" Ron said, slipping his knees under himself so he was sitting up with his prick, long and hard, close to Angela's pussy. "Is that all right with you, Roger?"
"Go ahead. I haven't decided yet what I'm going to do to Miss Librarian Cocksucker, so you might as well show her what a cock is for."
Angela couldn't suppress the moan that escaped her throat as she sucked the cock that stretched her lips. She tightened her cunt muscles, hoping to keep Ron's cock out. But he wouldn't be denied and his column of hard cock meat was just too intense to hold out. Her pussy lips were spread wide and she felt a throbbing prick being wedged and crammed into her hot cunt.
She sighed, sliding her tongue lovingly along the underside of Roger's prick as it slipped out of her mouth. Then she didn't even have the entire cockhead in her mouth, but she still used her lips and tongue to their maximum advantage. Angela nibbled on the cock tip, tonguing the tiny slit that dribbled out cum.
Ron looked at Angela's tits. They were mashed against her body by Roger's ass and he thought briefly of asking his friend to move forward more so he could fondle them, then he decided against it. His cock was deep in the librarian's pussy and he figured that that was enough. No sense in getting his leader angry about a little thing, he decided.
Roger's knees were pressing hard into the inside of Angela's biceps and she felt the blood stop flowing to her hands. This was terrible, she tried to convince herself, absolutely terrible! But why was it such a kick to have the incredibly large cock sliding back and forth between her lips, over her tongue? Why was it so fantastic to have yet another hard cock ramming mightily up her cunt, rubbing her throbbing clit?
Angela couldn't answer the questions that popped up in her mind. She only knew that she was quivering all over with lust and that the knot in her stomach was slowly getting tighter and tighter.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned again, sucking harder on the tip of Roger's prick, wishing he would push his cock deeper into her mouth.
Roger plucked his cock out of Angela's mouth and smacked her cheeks with the wet knob. He chuckled, watching Angela turn her face this way and that, trying to get away from the pounding, spongy blows.
"Have at her, guys," he said, getting off Angela's tits. "I've got to think this thing over if I'm going to do it right."
Jeff, who so far hadn't been in on the action, quickly took Roger's place. He straddled Angela's tits and pushed his cock between her lips.
Angela's mind was whirling. From the corner of her eye she watched Roger exit the room, then her attention was turned to the cock that filled her mouth. Though Jeff's prick certainly wasn't the same caliber as Roger's it was still a mouthful and Angela noticed that she had more room to work her tongue around his cock as it stuffed her face.
"This cunt is really tight," Ron said, groaning. Using his thumb, he began rubbing Angela's clit as he fucked her pussy with his cock.
Angela was gloriously aware of the added friction against her clit. She whimpered, salivating around the prick that plunged into her mouth. A trickle of saliva rolled down her cheeks and into her hair as Jeff jerked the rim of his cockhead back and forth between her clutching, sucking lips.
Though Jeff hadn't had his cock sucked or fucked as long as Ron, he was already fast approaching the orgasmic point of pleasure. The visual turn-on of seeing the gorgeous brunette librarian sucking his swollen cock was almost as much of a cum-inducing stimulant as her actual blow-job.
In an attempt to prolong his pleasure, Jeff pulled his cock out of Angela's mouth, holding it just above her lips.
"Lick my cockhead, damn you," he said, trying to sound hard and commanding like Roger, but failing. "Tell me how much you love sucking my cock."
"Ohhhhhhh! Yes, I love sucking your beautiful, adorable, big cock!" Angela gasped, the fire in her pussy burning out of control now. She told the truth when she worshipped Jeff's prick. "It's so hard! I just love sucking your cock!"
Angela stuck her tongue out from between her full lips, flicking it over the crown of Jeff's pulsating, red prick. Her nipples were burning, tingling from the pressure his thighs put on them as he slowly rocked back and forth.
Plunging his cock full-length into Angela's pussy, Ron groaned like a big cat. His balls were churning with pent-up cum.
"Miss Manelli ..." was his choked cry as the hot, burning jism erupted from his nuts like lava from a volcano. Gushing jets of thick cream blasted out of his throbbing cockhead, splashing into Angela's cunt. He rubbed her clit harder with his thumb, jerking the tiny drooling nubbin around.
"Ooiiiieeee!" Angela gasped as her pussy juice, all hot and oily, burst from her pussy. She fought at the ropes holding her to the bed and again there was no give to them. Her body heaved with her climax.
Grinding his pelvis down hard against Angela's cunt, Ron's prick trickled out the last dregs of his jizz. He stayed in her cunt, refusing to take his cock out, even as it slowly got soft.
"I'm going to fuck her tits!" Jeff suddenly blurted out happily, as though he had just invented some new and very erotic game. "Watch this, Ron! I'm going to titty-fuck the whore!"
Angela's chest heaved up and down and she was happy when Jeff moved lower on her body. She tingled all over, glowing in the pleasure of her wild orgasm. Turning her head to the side, she closed her eyes, hardly aware of what Jeff was doing to her.
"These tits are just made for fucking!" Jeff cried out as he grabbed the mounds and pressed them together. "Just made for fucking."
It was a strange and delicious new sensation for Angela. To feel Jeff's cock sliding, wet from her spit, between her tits excited her. Even though she was completely satisfied from her recent orgasm, Angela could feel a familiar stirring inside her stomach.
Jeff slammed his cock between the pillowy tits, his red cockhead emerging betweem them. His cock occasionally touched Angela's chin and he wondered how far his cum would shoot on her face.
"Arrrggghhh!" he groaned, his balls rubbing against Angela's smooth, gently rising and falling stomach as he tossed his hips back and forth.
The teenager luxuriated in the sensations seeping through his body. To feel his prick being squeezed by Angela Manelli's tits was something he had thought would never happen, always and only be a fantasy. But now it was really happening. It really was his cock he saw poking through the gloriously full mounds of tit flesh. It really was the beautiful Angela Manelli who had her face turned to the side.
Thinking all these thoughts for Jeff, whose sexual experience was primarily limited to only those girls who Roger and Ron could hold down for him, pushed him over the brink. He plowed his cock through Angela's tits as a long, thick stream of jism spit from his cockhead.
"Look at meeeee!" Jeff wailed as he shot his cum all over Angela's face, tits, neck and hair.
Angela kept her eyes closed and her face turned as the boy shot his cum on her. Her nipples were like pebbles as she felt the gobs of cum trickling down the side of her face and into her hair. She felt one blob tickle her neck as it dribbled toward the bed, dropping into her hair.
When his cum had finished deluging Angela's face, Jeff released Angela's tits, rubbing a last drop of cum off onto her nipple. Grabbing a handful of her silky hair, he cleaned his dick with it and then turned to Ron, smiling with contentment.
"I've always wanted to do that," he said weakly.
"Stick with me, kid, and you'll do it a lot more," Roger said as he entered the room, his cock leading the way. "I've got an idea, but I'll need you guys to help me pull it off."
"Sure thing, Roger! Anything you want!" Jeff said enthusiastically.
The librarian was still groggy from her bone-jarring climax as the boys untied the ropes holding her spread out on the bed. She was half carried, half dragged into the living room where her hands were once again tied together. This time a rope was looped between her wrists, then tossed over the wooden support beam that ran overhead.
Roger and Ron grabbed the free end of the rope and pulled down on it. Angela gasped as her feet left the floor and she was hoisted up.
"I'll fuck the bitch in midair!" Roger chuckled, finally letting his friends in on his plan. "Quick, get a chair over here and put a bunch of shit on it so it holds her up!"
As ordered, Ron and Jeff scrambled around the house while Roger held Angela in the air. Soon they had the rope tied to the legs of a huge overstuffed chair, piled high with anything that was heavy.
So weird, Angela thought as she turned slowly, dangling from her wrists. So weird to have this happen to a woman who had stayed as far away from men as possible for the past two years.
There was slight discomfort in her shoulders from her weight, and in her wrists from the rope, but Angela wasn't in any real pain. That is, not until she felt Roger holding her still with one hand, and guiding the head of his massive prong to her asshole with the other.
"Nooooo!" Angela shrieked, snapping her head up, trying to spin around to get her tender, exposed ass away from the teenager with the foot-long prick. "I've never been fucked in the ass before! You'll tear me apart!"
Angela kicked her legs out and started swinging, putting distance between herself and Roger, at least briefly.
"Grab her legs, damn it!" When Ron and Jeff were holding Angela, Roger chuckled cruelly. "Up the ass it goes!"
Fighting with all her might, Angela tried to keep the awesome crown of Roger's cock out of her ass. She flexed her muscles as tight as possible, but it wasn't enough to keep the boy from impaling her asshole with his cock.
Bolts of pain ripped through her ass, making her body shake as she hung from the rope. Angela gasped and cried as more prick was forced brutally deep into her ass.
"Please stop," she gasped weakly. Her body felt as if every muscle had turned to jelly. She felt Ron and Jeff release her legs and they dangled limply beneath her.
"Goddamn has she got a tight ass," Roger said, plowing his strong prick full-length between Angela's ass cheeks. "Tighter than anything I've ever fucked!" Angela's head drooped onto her chest. She dangled from her wrists, her feet tossing about like a puppet's on a string. Cum dribbled down her neck and between the full swell of her tit globes. Faintly, as if from very far away, she heard cries of ecstasy. She was only semi-conscious and felt no pain in her ass any more. All Angela felt was her body being flooded with Roger's manly, pungent cum.
And then her ass felt empty as the intense cock was withdrawn. She moaned, her eyes fluttering open and closed.
"Come on, let's get the fuck out of here," Roger said as he went to get his clothes.
"Aren't we going to let her down?" Jeff asked nervously. "I mean, that would be the right thing to do. What happens if Miss Monroe don't come back for a long time?"
"Stop fucking questioning my orders!" Roger snapped, giving his timid colleague a fierce stare. "We're getting out of here now!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Cheri's breath caught in her throat when she returned home. She rushed to Angela, her hands shaking with fright. Seeing her roommate hanging from her wrists, Cheri knew instantly what had happened.
"Are you okay?" Cheri asked quietly, seeing Angela's exhausted expression.
"They, they fucked me again," Angela groaned. Then a twisted smile played at her lips. "Roger fucked me in the ass with his cock. Damn, I never thought my ass could stretch that far!"
Cheri stepped a couple paces back and looked at her naked friend. The cum was still wet on her tits, face and cunt hair. She smiled, then started to laugh lightly.
"I can't believe you. I just can't believe you!" Cheri said. "Those fuckers raped the living shit out of you, you've got cum all over your body, and all you can do is smile! In case you haven't noticed, they also tied you up!"
Cheri's brown eyes became smoky as she looked at Angela's smooth, naked, curvaceous body. The pearl drops of cum on her tits looked delicious and Cheri wondered idly whose jism it was.
"I'll help you down, but first I've got a little raping of my own I want to do-seeing as how you're tied up at the moment."
"What the fuck are you talking about? Come on, my shoulders hurt! So do my wrists! I need to shower this fucking cum off me!"
Cheri stepped closer to Angela and she could smell the acrid cum on the woman's sweeping tits. Since Angela had been hoisted up just enough to bring her feet off the floor, her tits were at face level to Cheri.
"I've always wondered what it would be like to make it with another woman," Cheri said softly, cupping Angela's tits in her hands.
"Take your hands off me, Cheri! Come on, don't take advantage of my predicament."
Cheri saw how Angela's nipples became pointed when she squeezed the luscious tits. She brought her face closer and licked a gob of cum off the inside slope of Angela's right tit.
The cum tasted delicious, particularly since it was on a woman's flesh. Cheri's cunt got warm and her pussy juice oozed into her panties, making them cling wetly between her legs.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Cheri moaned, lapping at the cum on Angela's tits. She sucked one nipple into her mouth and used her teeth to gently arouse the flesh.
"Ohhhhhh!" Angela sighed, the fire in her loins starting up once again. She watched with fascination as Cheri sucked and nibbled on her bud-like nipples.
Slipping a hand between Angela's legs, Cheri felt the cum that a boy had deposited there. Slowly she worked her way down Angela's body, kissing her smooth, taut stomach and hips until she was on her knees.
"I'm going to lick your pussy, Angela. What do you think of that?" Cheri said in a hushed whisper, letting her long fingernails scrape lightly over the lips of her roommate's cunt.
"Please don't, Cheri. This is wrong,"
Angela said weakly, knowing full well that she was lying.
She could smell pussy juice and masculine jism. The aroma aroused her senses and Cheri spread the lips of Angela's cunt with her fingers. The tiny clit at the top of the woman's cunt was erect and visibly throbbing, pulsing with life.
"I've always wondered what it would be like to eat cunt," Cheri sighed. She pressed her lips to Angela's cunt, then began licking it, slowly at first, then with increasing speed as Cheri's reservations died away and the lust in her cunt caught fire.
Working a finger into Angela's pussy, Cheri sucked on her clit. She licked and nibbled on the lips of her friend's cunt hungrily, occasionally drawing some of Ron's cum out, too.
"Ohhhhhh! Yes, Cheri, eat me! Ohhhhhh! You're licking my cunt so beautifully!" Angela purred, twisting slightly from her wrists. She raised one knee and put it on Cheri's shoulder, causing her cunt to open up even more.
Before she was finished, Cheri had licked Angela's body entirely clean. She licked her ass and tits and cunt until Angela's pussy juice poured out and then she licked up the salty oil. Cheri didn't release Angela from the ropes until she had sucked on her toes and licked the cum from her face.
It was sheer ecstasy for both the women. Cheri pressed her clothed body against Angela's nakedness, loving the way their tits mashed together.
When Cheri finally set Angela free, the brunette took her hand and led her to the bedroom. There Cheri undressed and they both slipped into bed and slept soundly, naked flesh against naked flesh, full tits against full tits.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Angela awoke and slipped out of Cheri's arms. It felt good to sleep with her friend, to feel her soft tits pressing against her body, but she couldn't bring herself to lick the other woman's pussy.
"Some day," Angela whispered, pushing a strand of platinum hair away from Cheri's face. "Some day I'll wake you up by licking your cunt." She had breakfast made and was completely dressed by the time Cheri awoke. Cheri was smiling like a teenager, feeling absolutely daring and alive as she got ready for school. She had never thought of herself as a lesbian, but now she was fully aware of her bisexual urges.
They drove to school in separate cars, as they always did. But it was different now. Cheri dreamed of being between Angela's thighs on the big bed, hungrily stabbing her tongue deep into her roommate's drooling pussy.
Cheri looked at Lance McTabbish as he stood in the hallway. He was a handsome man, standing several inches over six feet with a slender, rather athletic build. McTabbish had recently gotten a divorce and Cheri wondered if he was horny.
Deciding to find out, she walked up to him, her ass swaying gloriously with each step she took.
"Hello," Cheri said, her eyes bright and shining. "How are you today?"
"Fine now! It's good to see you." McTabbish's eyes went up and down Cheri's body and he was obviously pleased with what he saw. He noticed, too, that Cheri was giving his body the once over with her eyes. "What's cooking?"
"Not much. I've got a free hour now." Cheri licked her lips rather suggestively, suddenly wondering what McTabbish's prick tasted like. He was sure to have a big load of cum in his balls. "Would you like to take a walk with me?"
They walked slowly, talking about nothing in particular. With each step she took, Cheri's cunt got hotter, itching for excitement. She could feel the tension in McTabbish's body and knew that he wanted to have her. And Cheri liked his eyes on her body. With longish, wavy hair and a tweed jacket, he reminded her of a scholar at a university rather than a young man who taught journalism and English.
Without being really aware of what she was doing, Cheri led McTabbish to the library. She saw Angela putting books away and decided not to make her presence known immediately.
"You know, Lance, if we go into a study room, we could have a little privacy," Cheri whispered, her eyes inviting and lusty. "Would you like that?"
Lance said nothing but took Cheri's hand and led her into a small study room. There was just one small, square table, two chairs and four walls. Nothing else. The room, Lance saw, was hardly big enough for him to lay down in.
As soon as the door was closed, Cheri melted into Lance's arms. She kissed him on the lips, her tongue probing wetly into his mouth. She pressed her tits against his chest, her fingers digging into his shoulders with urgency.
"Ohhhhhh! Lance, you're making me so hot!" Cheri whispered in his ear. "I want you so much!"
"I-I don't know how good I'll be," Lance replied, looking into Cheri's eyes. "It's been a long, long time for me."
Cheri's heart went out to Lance. She could sense his fear and she wanted to make everything better for him. Cheri felt an almost maternal love for the sensitive man with the rimless glasses and long hair.
"Just stand there and let me do everything," she said. "We'll worry about staying power some other time. Right now, let's just take off that edge you have."
Lance couldn't believe his ears. This sort of thing just didn't happen to him. Once he had had an affair with an auburn-haired, big-titted student who had wantonly sucked his cock, but that had stopped when he was afraid that someone would discover them. As he watched Cheri dropping slowly to her knees, he felt a shiver of fear and apprehension. "Don't be afraid," Cheri sighed, accurately guessing what he was thinking. "We won't get caught and you'll have the time of your life. I guarantee it!"
Cheri opened his pants and pushed them down to his knees, then tugged his underwear down. Lance's cock sprang out at her, throbbing as it got steadily longer and harder.
"It's a big cock! I knew you'd have a big one, Lance. I just knew it," Cheri purred, rubbing the end of the prick against her cheeks as she spoke.
Grabbing his balls in her palm, Cheri hefted them and liked what she felt. Lance's rocks were heavy with cum and she knew they'd give her a big drink.
"Have you ever been deep-throated before?"
Lance looked down. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Cheri Monroe was just too beautiful to be actually kneeling before him, rubbing his cockhead against her lips.
"No, I've never had any woman take my cock all the way down."
"Then this is really going to be a special treat for you."
Cheri kissed the slit of Lance's cock, then flicked her tongue along the cleft at the underside of the cock knob. She heard his quiet groan and began tonguing his prick softly, slowly, working her way around the cockhead and down the shaft.
When her face was pressed between his legs, Lance's stiff cock was pushing against her cheekbone, over her eye. She tongued his hairy nut sac. Cheri pushed his balls around with her tongue, scratching his tensed thighs lightly with her fingernails.
"Ohhhh! Cheri, I'm going crazy," Lance sighed, his hands balled into white-knuckled fists. "Your tongue feels so good on my balls!"
"Shhhh!" Cheri admonished, looking up at Lance and putting a finger to her lips. "We mustn't be too loud."
Cheri started stroking Lance's cock again, running her fingers over the wet shaft from stem to stern. His balls swung back and forth between his legs as Lance gently pushed his prick toward Cheri's mouth, wanting her to wrap those supple lips around his cock once again.
"You want my mouth, don't you?" Cheri teased, rubbing the head of his prick over her cheeks again, her dark, sultry eyes turned up. "You want the Cheri Monroe Blow-job Special, don't you?"
"Yessss! Ohhhh! Yessss! I want that more than-" Lance said, then was silenced as he watched Cheri's red lips part, capturing his cockhead in her mouth once again.
"Mmmmm!" Cheri moaned, pushing her face over his cock and taking it deep into her mouth. Her pussy was getting dewy, heated by the sensations coursing through her body from the hot, throbbing cock in her mouth.
"Hurry, Cheri! Suck me off!"
The cockhead was against the back of her mouth and Cheri pressed forward. Slowly, chewing on the shaft with her lips, she took the cockhead into her throat. She heard Lance groan with pleasure as her sweet, smooth throat expanded, molding to the girth of his prick. Finally Cheri's nose was pressed into the thick bush of hair that sprouted above his prick.
She slurped, salivating heavily around the thick cock that was crammed into her face. Cheri slipped her tongue out from between the bottom of Lance's cock and her lip and scraped it over his nut sac.
"S-so good!" Lance hissed, closing his eyes as he became lost in the fantastic blow-job.
When Cheri pulled back, withdrawing his cock from her throat, she rotated her face around the knob of Lance's prick. The cock, as it rolled around in her wet mouth, bulged her cheeks out and twisted her lips. The sight, for Lance, was the most erotic he had ever seen.
Cheri's hands were poetry in motion. She stroked hi& prick and squeezed his balls, bobbing her face over the bulbous cockhead. Her tongue twisted around the cockhead, probing the tiny slit that drooled out salty tasting cum. Her breath wheezed through her nostrils as her upper body tossed back and forth. Her heavy tits rose and fell on her chest, jiggling wildly in the sheer bra as she gulped the solid cock deep into her mouth.
"Yeahhhhhhhh!" Lance sighed, his eyes wide and glassy as he watched the lustful abandon with which Cheri Monroe was sucking his cock. He reached down and squeezed her tits, feeling the nipples harden at his touch.
Cheri brought her fist back and forth with her lips as she mouthed the rigid pole of hard prick flesh. She exposed her teeth and grazed them lightly over the spit-slick cock.
"Arrrggghhhh!" Lance groaned, grabbing Cheri by the head. He pumped his prick at her mouth, fucking her face with the urgency of a madman.
She had lost control of the situation, but that didn't bother Cheri. It was a stroke to her ego to know that she had driven an otherwise rational and mild-mannered man to be so forceful. Grabbing her tits, she squeezed and massaged the tingling globes as Lance fucked her lips. His cockhead slammed against the back of her mouth, then pulled back to cram deep in her hot, wet mouth again and again.
"I'm cumming!" Lance gasped, pulling Cheri's face hard against his charging cock.
The cockhead seemed to be the size of a bowling ball as it rammed down Cheri's throat. She felt like her throat had been torn apart from the unyielding cock as it stretched its awesome length into her. Squirming, trying to catch her breath and get the cock at least partially out of her throat, Cheri felt the prick expand even more.
"Arrrggghhhh!" Lance groaned again, his balls leaping between his quivering thighs.
The jets of hot cum spurt straight down Cheri's throat as she twitched and squirmed on her knees. She felt the stickiness inside her throat and worked at swallowing, though it really wasn't necessary. Lance held her still, keeping his prick full-length in her face until his balls had emptied themselves.
She had her lips squeezed tight around the root of the prick, her throat burning from its rough treatment. Grabbing Lance's thighs, Cheri pushed away from him hard and finally, gloriously, his cock slipped out of her throat.
"What are, are you trying to do," she wheezed, her voice hoarse, "kill me with your cock?"
Lance didn't answer. A drop of gooey jazz had dribbled out of his cockhead and was dangling in midair. Cheri leaned close and caught the cum before it dripped off, then she slowly tongued Lance's cock cleaned. It was the first real taste of cum she ever had and she was not disappointed. "My throat hurt's" she said and for that you are going to have to eat me out four, maybe even five times"
CHAPTER NINE
Cheri gulped her drink, wishing she couldn't hear Angela and the others quite so clearly. Earlier in the day she had sucked Lance McTabbish's prick until he squirted his hot cum down her throat. Later, returning home, she found Roger, Ron and Jeff dragged Angela into the bedroom as she laughed happily.
"Want to join us?" Roger asked, grinning impishly as he helped carry Angela away.
"Not my idea of fun," Cheri explained. She was surprised that Roger didn't complain, or try to force himself upon her.
Cheri heard Angela laughing in the bedroom, occasionally shouting, "Fuck meee! I want all your cocks all at once!" Cheri knew she had to leave the house or go more than just a little bit crazy.
In the bedroom, Angela was completely naked, on her knees and elbows in the middle of the bed. Sitting near the top of the bed was Roger, his massive prick stuffing Angela's mouth. Behind her, Ron was plowing his cock into her pussy. Jeff, on the side, was rubbing her tits as they wiggled and swayed beneath her body.
"Mmmmm!" Angela moaned, being shoved forward by Ron's hips as he rammed his cock into her hot, massaging cunt. Her full lips were stretched tight around the veined surface of Roger's prick and her tongue was dancing over the cock knob.
"This bitch is really something else," Ron chuckled, squeezing the cheeks of Angela's ass as he crammed his cock into her hot pussy. "My cock feels like it's in a sauna!"
"Hey, didn't I tell you that if you break a woman in right she'll be fantastic? I knew Miss Manelli had it in her, all she had to do was learn how to cut loose!" Roger said, patting Angela on the side of the face almost lovingly before stroking her glistening hair.
Angela twisted her fists in opposite directions, squeezing half of Roger's enormous prick as she sucked on the rest. A dribble of spit crept down the side of her face and she moved her shoulder in a jerking motion, wiping it off.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, eating Roger's cock lustily as her clit was gloriously rubbed by Ron's charging prick.
"How come I'm always the last one in on the action?" Jeff complained, pulling lightly on Angela's hard nipple. "That's not fair!"
Pushing back and sitting on her haunches, Angela pulled Ron's prick out of her hot cunt. She stroked Roger's cock and looked at the three boys.
"And how come nobody ever eats my pussy until I cum?" Angela asked, sounding more angry than she really was. "I think it's time we change that, don't you Jeff?"
Roger felt his leadership slipping into Angela's hands, but there was really very little he could do to change it. Before he could complain, Angela was on her back and Jeff was hungrily licking her pussy.
"Oh, well, at least I get her mouth," he sighed, slipping his cock between Angela's glimmering lips.
Angela made a waving motion and Ron quickly positioned himself on the other side of her face. She was accepting Roger's cock between her lips and stroking Ron's prick. Then, turning her face, she reversed the situation, hungrily scraping her teeth and tongue over Ron's cock, waiting for his eruptions of cream to start.
Jeff was easily the most tender and romantic of the three teenagers, and he certainly knew what to do with his face between a beautiful woman's thighs. He sucked Angela's clit into his mouth, nibbling on the bud as he slipped a finger from each hand into her asshole and cunt. In consequence, Angela was writhing on the bed, humping her pussy up at his face.
Taking Ron's cock from her hot mouth, Angela stroked both cocks, feeling the inferno in her loins get even hotter.
"Ohhhhhh! Jeff, that's soooooo good!" she sighed. To Roger and Ron she said, "I-I want to suck you . . . ohhh . . . off!"
"I can dig it!" Roger slapped the wet tip of his cock against Angela's forehead, then pushed his prick into her mouth.
Angela pulled the cocks so that the heads were pointing at each other, close but not touching. Then she licked and nibbled with her lips at the undersides. She worked her way from Roger's balls over to Ron's, then back again.
Hot waves of pleasure flowed over Angela as she nibbled and gnawed on the two cocks. Her nipples were being tugged on and her clit was throbbing heatedly under the succulent manipulations Jeff provided.
"Iieeee! I'm . . . ahhhhhh!" Angela groaned, arching her back. She released the cocks and grabbed Jeff by the hair, pulling his face harder into her pussy as the cum exploded from her body in oily waves.
"Mmffff!" Jeff wheezed, stabbing his tongue deep between the swollen lips of Angela's cunt. Her orgasm made her spurt out, gushing into his mouth and over his cheeks and chin.
Everything went from cold to hot and back again for Angela as she contorted her lithe body on the bed. Her mouth was open but no more sound came out as her pussy juice pumped out of her body.
"Ohhhhhh!" she hissed, her voice fading away as her climax subsided. "Jeff, that was wonderful!"
Jeff skewered Angela's ass with his finger, wiggling it around inside. His face was glistening with her juice as he licked his lips.
"Can I titty-fuck you again, Miss Manelli?" he asked, kissing her trembling thigh. "Is that okay?"
Angela pushed several fingers into her cunt, getting them wet with her oil, and then smeared the cum between her tits. She repeated the process several times until the valley between her thirty-six-inch tits was liberally moistened with feminine oil.
"Let me suck your cock and get it really big and wet before you fuck my titties," Angela said, pushing Ron and Roger away from her to make room for Jeff. "That way it'll just glide between my tits like you wouldn't-"
She was silenced when Jeff's cock got close to her mouth. Angela brought her head off the pillow, hungrily drawing the cock deep in her mouth. Her lips caressed the pulsating column of hard young flesh, prodding the boy's cock into a state of rigidity that surprised even Angela.
Roger folded his legs under himself, his long cock getting soft from neglect and flopping against his thigh. Angela was the one who called the shots now. He could force her to suck him off first, but he knew that to do that would cause a power struggle between himself and his friends.
"Give it to her, Jeff!" Roger urged in a happy tone. "But don't make too much of a mess out of her. Remember Ron and I have to fuck her, too!"
Jeff hardly heard what Roger was saying.
He was intently watching his pale, hard cock sliding between Angela's red lips. Her lips, to him, were the only things that really mattered in the whole world.
Purring, Angela rested her head back on the pillow, her mouth now slowly accepting the sliding cock tenderly. Her dark hair spilled out across the pillow, a sharp contrast to the white cotton. She adored it this way, calmly reclining to allow a boy to slide his prick into her mouth, taking the cock at whatever pace and depth the boy desired.
"Can I lick your pussy while he fucks your tits?" Roger asked, surprised at his own voice.
Angela couldn't answer verbally since her mouth was busy on Jeff's prick, but she raised her knees, putting her feet near her ass and spreading her thighs wide apart. She still had Jeff's cock in her mouth when she felt the lips of her cunt being pressed first together, then apart.
Jeff slipped lower on Angela's body, his cock over her tits now. The shapely brunette pushed her tits together, capturing his cock in a pillowy embrace.
"Now fuck my titties, Jeff," Angela cooed, her eyes smoky. "Anyone who can lick a pussy like that has a right to get off any way he likes."
Jeff leaned forward so that his hands were on the bed above .Angela's head. Then he started sliding his hips back and forth. His bulbous cockhead poked through the compressed, milky cleavage, pointing toward Angela's face as she watched it intently.
"Damn, I love it this way," Jeff said softly, watching his cock appear and disappear between Angela's snowy tits. His balls rubbed against her stomach, tingling, getting more aroused as the cum bubbled inside.
With Roger licking her pussy, Angela found herself once again getting hot and excited. She watched the cockhead stabbing between her tits, then looked at the expression of absolute ecstasy on Jeff's face.
"Yessss!" she purred, pressing her tits more tightly together. "Fuck my titties, Jeff! Shoot your wonderful cum on me! Wherever you want to I'll take it!"
It felt good to have a finger sliding up her ass once again. Despite the incredible pain she had felt when Roger had fucked her asshole the first time, now her ass felt nicely filled with a finger in it.
"That's right, Roger! Finger my asshole!" Angela wailed, twisting on the bed as Jeff fucked her tits. Though she couldn't see the boy with the incredible cock, she could feel everything he was doing and she enjoyed it all.
Roger slipped up in the bed, sitting between Angela's thighs and rubbing the head of his cock against her pussy. Roger's cock twitched in his hand and he stroked it. The cock, always responsive, began to stretch and harden again. Soon it was like a fleshy club in his hand.
"Roger, fuck meeee!" Angela cried. She raised her head and licked the oozing tip of Jeff's prick when it got near her mouth. Her body was tingling all over, just like it had just before she climaxed on Jeff's driving tongue.
Their thrashing continued. Ron was fisting his meat rapidly, entranced with Angela's beauty and energy as she licked her lips, waiting for the cum to fly. Roger was jerking his cock back and forth in short stabs, skewering the tightly clutching pussy that seemed to have fingers inside it that were milking his cock.
"G-get ready," Jeff said hoarsely. "I'm gonna blow!"
There was a flurry of confusion that followed Jeff's urgent warning. Angela once again arched her back, tossed in the throes of a bone-jarring orgasm that, in turn, caused Roger to stab his cock deep into her cunt and shoot his hot juices. Jeff rode Angela's body, continuing to plow his cock between her tits, and his cockhead erupted in a fountain of cum.
Angela wasn't really sure what had happened when it was over. She blinked her eyes, trying to focus them. Jeff had slumped over, falling off her body, but his legs were still heavy on her stomach. Roger was breathing briskly, his cock still splitting the lips of her cunt.
"Manelli!" Ron gasped, fisting his cock feverishly.
Angela turned her face toward the boy and opened her mouth. He plunged his prick between her lips just in time for the volcanic eruptions to begin. Angela swirled her tongue around his cock knob as Ron squirted his wad in her mouth.
"Mmmmm!" Angela cooed, gulping the thick syrup into her stomach, swallowing each jet as it spurt from the cockhead.
By the time Ron's cock had stopped spewing, Jeff and Roger had disentangled themselves from Angela and were watching her suck the last weak dregs of cum down. Angela looked like the most sex-crazed woman in the world. Her red lips were firmly clamped around Ron's cockhead, her cheeks sunk inward, her big, dark eyes turned lovingly up to his face. A river of opaque cum ran from her temple down her cheek to her neck. Another thick blob of cum was pooling in a hollow at the base of her neck. More thick jism was running down the inside slopes of Angela's tits.
"Positively heaven," Angela whispered to nobody in particular when she released the cock from her mouth.
Angela stayed sprawled out on her big bed as the boys silently got dressed and prepared to go. She kissed each of them lightly on the lips as they bent over her before leaving.
CHAPTER TEN
Angela lit a cigarette and puffed on it nervously. She sat on the sofa and sipped her wine. It didn't help. Nothing was going to calm her nerves, she knew.
"Damn, I knew I shouldn't have gotten ready so early!" she said, rising quickly and walking across the room to the wine bottle that was chilling in an ice bucket. "I'm just a bundle of nerves!"
"Relax, everything is going to work out fine," Cheri said, trying hard to sound totally bored. Actually, her insides were churning and there was a strange twinge of anticipation in her cunt, too. "Look, you're the resident expert at group sex, not me!"
It was Saturday evening and Cheri and Angela had planned the party for the past two weeks. The shapely, horny roommates had vowed off men-which wasn't an easy thing to do to make sure that everyone at the party would be biting at the bit and ready for action.
An orgy was in order, Angela had decided. It took a lot of talking, but she finally convinced Cheri that an orgy would be more than just good fun-it would be the total in sexual gratification.
"Do you think I'm dressed okay?" Angela asked, striding to a mirror and looking at her reflection. She wore a gossamer thin garment made of see through black material and fashioned like a corset. Her large, dark-brown areolas showed through clearly. Dark stockings, high-heeled shoes and a black see-through robe completed the outfit. She was, she gladly realized, dressed for seduction.
"Will you stop worrying about it! I'm the novice at this, remember?" Cheri was about to continue chiding Angela when the doorbell chimed. "You'd better answer that. You're the one with ants in your pants."
Angela took a series of big gulps, finishing off her glass of wine for courage, then opened the door wide. Outside, Roger, Jeff and Ron all gasped, gawking with wide eyes as they looked at the vision of sensuality that appeared before them.
"Come on in, boys," she laughed. "The party is just starting."
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Roger chanted, stepping into the house and callously grabbing Angela's tit as he walked by. "Looks like it's going to be a rock and roll night tonight!"
Angela pushed his hand off her tit, giving him a stern look. "Now Roger, you behave yourself-at least until everyone gets here."
Roger looked at Cheri and smiled. He remembered how beautiful she had looked with his cock stuffing her face and that she and she alone had been able to take his cock completely into her throat. She was just as beautiful now, perhaps even more so. Decked out in a black evening gown that hugged her body and advertised every luscious curve she had to offer, Cheri was a real sex-bomb.
Cheri smiled, knowing the effect she was having on the three boys. The notion of getting it on with all three boys at once didn't appeal to her, but maybe she would try it later, she thought.
After the boys complained about having to drink something as unmanly as wine, Angela brought out some beers. They talked for ten minutes, which was enough time for the three to have hard-ons raging inside their denim pants.
Soon Lance McTabbish arrived, and shortly after that the final man to be invited to the party, Principal Paul Drexler, showed up.
The boys were shocked to see the teachers and the teachers were shocked to see the boys. All the men were shocked to see how lewdly Cheri and Angela were dressed.
After much wine and beer was consumed and everyone's nervousness had died away, Angela found herself handing more beers to the boys. She was a little tipsy and, on impulse, rubbed her tits against Jeff's arm as he drank. That was all it took for the action to begin.
As Angela kissed Jeff lightly on the lips, she untied the lace bow at her neck and shrugged her shoulders. The silk robe filtered down her arms to the floor.
"I can't believe I'm seeing my librarian doing this," Drexler whispered into Cheri's ear.
"The best is yet to come," Cheri whispered back, grinning. She was sitting on the sofa between the principal and Lance. "If I know my roommate, things are going to get hot! Fucking hot!"
As the boys unbuttoned their shirts and kicked off their shoes, Angela knelt slowly to the floor, surrounded by their legs. She quickly brought out three young, virile cocks that stood out like masts, throbbing with hardness.
Angela wrapped her hands around two pricks, stroking them softly. She looked up at Roger, who was trying to get his giant cock into her mouth.
"Why don't you go see Cheri about that," Angela giggled. "I think she can help you with it."
Cheri was caught by surprise by Angela's comment. She had intended on fucking Drexler and Lance and sucking Roger's enormous prick wasn't part of her original plan. But as Cheri watched the boy strip out of his pants and advance toward her, his cock looked gorgeous, tasty, tempting her to suck it.
"You're not really going to do it, are you?" Lance asked Cheri, slipping his arm around her shoulders. "It's huge!"
"That's why I want to suck it, darling. Don't worry. I'll have plenty left of mouth love energy in me to give your cock a good working over," Cheri said. She slipped to the edge of the couch, watching Roger's cock come closer to her mouth as she put her hands into the other men's crotches.
For Paul Drexler, who had led a rather conservative life, it was as though the world had suddenly slipped into slow motion. His eyes, like the lenses of a movie camera, flicked from one erotic image to another. Angela on her knees sucking Jeff's prick-Angela's tits concealed in the see-through corset, the nipples like erasers-Cheri's tiny hand rubbing the bulge in his pants-Cheri's red lips open wide, waiting for Roger's prick-the milky moons of Cheri's tits spilling partially out of the top of her low-cut dress, her thigh showing nearly to the hip from the slit in her dress-Cheri's cheeks bulging out as she gulped Roger's cockhead into her mouth.
"Oh, Christ! I can't stand this!" Drexler groaned. He moved Cheri's hand off his cock, then tore open his pants, exposing his rock- hard prick. He replaced Cheri's hand on his prick and leaned back on the sofa to enjoy the visual stimuli as she fisted his cock. I "Mmmmmmm!" Angela moaned loudly, as much for the boys' benefit as from her own. Her lips crawled sensually over Ron's meaty prick, sliding down to take the first five inches into her mouth.
Sighing, Angela craned her neck to accept more of Ron's cock into her mouth. With the mushroom shaped cock knob nudging the opening of her throat, she twisted her face clockwise, showing the boy a view of her red lips around his cock.
"She's really a headhunter!" Ron groaned happily, reaching down to open several buttons on Angela's corset. As she bobbed her face on his cock, he pushed the material away from her ripe tits.
It was strange for Cheri, but she enjoyed it greatly. There were hands on her tits, rubbing her nipples through the top of her dress. Her right hand was bouncing on Lance's hard cock, her left was doing the same to Drexler's cock. Her face was motionless, except for her lips, which were squeezing and massaging Roger's prick as he fed it to her.
"Mmmmm! Mfffft!" she slurped, sucking hard on Roger's cock. Her tongue was a whirlwind of action, twisting around the fat, spongy bulb and scraping off the drops of pre-cum whenever they formed. She grazed her teeth lightly over the hard flesh, instantly soothing the harsh feeling she gave Roger's cock with the softly cloying lips and tongue that seemed to be all around him all at once.
"Arrrgghhh! Damn it, Miss Monroe, you're really giving my prick the . . . ohhhhh! . . . once over!" Roger groaned, fighting the cum that bubbled in his balls, struggling to keep from squirting too soon. He didn't want Drexler and McTabbish to think he had no staying power. "Let me shove it, mmmm ... . . down your throat!"
Cheri turned her luminous eyes up to Roger's and winked. This was an ego trip for her, something she knew that even the cock-hungry Angela Manelli couldn't do. Cheri wanted to show, too, what she could do for Drexler and Lance.
"Here it comes, baby doll," Roger groaned. He sensed the urgency in his nuts, felt the cum continually rising and knew it wouldn't be long before he flooded her mouth with his seed.
Cheri inhaled deeply through her nostrils, consciously relaxing her throat. Time to play the sword swallower, she thought.
The cock's large crown rubbed over her tongue, sliding wetly toward the back of her mouth. There was a slight resistance when Cheri's throat refused to yield, then the cock was sliding ever deeper.
"Holy shit!" Drexler groaned, his eyes glued to Cheri's face as the awesome cock kept moving toward her, appearing to get shorter when really it was just pushing down her throat.
Her tongue mashed flat in her mouth and Cheri cooed lustily as the thick bush above Roger's prick moved closer. She pushed her face at the boy and his cock leaped with excitement, the last four inches of prick stabbing down her throat quickly.
When Cheri's lips were hungrily wrapped around the base of Roger's prick, stretched tight and red in comparison to the paleness of his manly flesh, she felt the cock jerk in her throat. The cockhead expanded, inflamed with lust and excitement.
"Noooo! Damn it, I can't hold back! Ieeaa-hhhhhh!" Roger gasped, his knees twitching, threatening to fold beneath him.
Cheri released the cocks she had been pumping and wrapped her arms around Roger's waist. She didn't want him to pull back, didn't want him to think for a second that she couldn't take everything he had to offer and then some.
The foot-long cock stretched her throat even more as the hot, creamy cum jetted from the crown. Blasts as forceful as Roger had ever shot burned through the length of his cock before squirting down Cheri's throat.
An odd, choked sound came from Cheri's throat. She needed to breathe. She needed to get that immense cock out, at least a little, so she could get some relief. But she refused to back away, holding Roger's hips tight against her face.
"Cummmiiingggg!" Roger screamed at the top of his lungs as his heady juice gushed into Cheri's stomach.
Cheri felt the jism spurting through the cockshaft and felt the pole throb against her tongue. And when she was certain that the boy had pumped out all his precious cum, she pulled back, withdrawing the cock until only the head filled her mouth. Fisting the prick, she worked a final drop of cream out of the tube and swallowed it.
"There, that should keep you satisfied for a while," Cheri said triumphantly. She turned to Drexler and added, "Now how about that fuck you promised me? After sucking a cock like that, my pussy needs some attention."
In the center of the room, Angela was on her hands and knees, getting fucked in the ass by Ron's cock while whipping her lips over Jeff's cock. She had gotten rid of the corset and her tits rolled like water-filled balloons back and forth, so large they nearly touched the floor.
"Urn! Urn! Mmmmmm!" Angela whimpered, hungry for the taste of Jeff's cum. With Ron fucking her ass, Angela felt completely filled with hard meat. Since his cock wasn't the colossus that Roger's was, Angela felt pleasantly full without the slightest hint of pain.
"Ohhhh! Miss Manelli, I'm going to blow my wad up your ass!" Ron gasped, squeezing her full, smooth ass cheeks. He worked his prick around inside her asshole, sliding it into her from slightly different directions.
Angela shook her ass, pushing backward to meet Ron's charging prick. Casting her eyes to the side, she saw that Cheri was getting what she needed, too. And Roger, his long, limp cock dangling between his legs, was watching the orgy.
"Mmmmm! I-ummmm-love your cock," Angela whimpered, mouthing Jeff's prick as she spoke.
Jeff had his hands on Angela's face, smoothing her dark hair back so he could watch the point of contact with her lips and his prick. Sitting on his ass, he was letting her do all the work, sliding her lithe body back and forth to gulp his meat deep into her mouth, then moving back to get fucked in the ass by his friend's cock.
"Yeahhhh!" Ron shouted, throwing his head back and plowing his cock as far into Angela's ass as he could get it. His hips slammed against her ass cheeks, causing Angela's skin to ripple deliciously and the cum erupted from his fur-covered balls.
Angela groaned with pleasure, feeling and sensing the energy of Ron's orgasm. Her ass was deluged with the thick cream that splashed relentlessly into her body.
"Don't take your cock out of my ass yet," Angela said quickly over her shoulder. "I want to feel you in my ass when I suck Jeff off."
Though Ron was completely satisfied and his prick was tender from the glorious fucking the librarian's ass had given him, he rode with her every move, never letting his softening cock slip out of her asshole.
Angela worked frantically on Jeff's cock, dropping down to her elbows to have a better angle at sucking his prick. She brought her thumb to her forefinger in a tight circle around his cock and brought her hand up and down as her lips flicked hungrily over the ridge that separates the cockhead from the shaft.
Hot, slurping sounds filled the room. Angela's juicy cock sucking mingled with the slapping of wet flesh on wet flesh as Drexler reamed Cheri's cunt hard with his cock.
"Mmmmmffft!" Angela slurped, lashing and whipping her tongue in fiery strokes over the heavily drooling cock knob. She slipped her hand down to the root of Jeff's prick, tickling his balls with her little finger.
"Take it allll!" Jeff gasped, putting his hands behind him on the floor and bracing himself for what he knew would be a bone-jarring, teeth-rattling orgasm.
Angela wasn't disappointed at the load she received. She had refused to fuck any of the boys for the past two weeks and the pent-up load of cum that fountained against her tongue was heavy. Jeff gushed as much cum into Angela's hot mouth as Roger ever had, perhaps more.
Her throat worked frantically, swallowing the delicious bullets of manly juice as they erupted against her tongue. Bolts of thick jism splattered against the roof of Angela's mouth and she gulped feverishly. But still the cockhead spewed cream, too fast for Angela to keep up. A thick glob of cum escaped the corner of her mouth.
"Ummmmggg!" she gasped, sucking hungrily to take all of the boy's salty passion into her stomach.
The moment lasted an eternity. Finally Angela rolled onto her back, gasping and satisfied. Even though she had pumped the hot pussy juice out of her own body, it felt good to know that she had been fucked in the ass and loved every glorious inch of cock as it slid up her asshole.
Looking toward the sofa, she saw that Cheri and Drexler were still at it. In their urgency, Drexler hadn't bothered to take his clothes off, nor had Cheri. She had her legs wrapped around his waist, her dress bunched around her stomach as he fucked his cock into her juicing pussy. Their lips were mashed together, tongues darting from mouth to mouth. With Drexler's chest pressing down on Cheri, her thirty-eight inch tits were squashed, billowing out from the low V-neck of her dress. She was squirming beneath his thrashing body, humping her shapely ass up to meet his charging cock.
"Fuck meeee!" Cheri cried out ecstatically, her clit burning up with passion. She turned her head to the side, giving her perfumed neck to Drexler's hot lips. Seeing Angela and the two boys staring at her, she felt a sensual bolt of lust rip up her spine. Cheri felt like a pornographic movie star, turning on for the camera, cast and crew.
Drexler groaned and shot his wad into the squeezing, milking pussy. Every drop of his cum shook out of his cockhead, making his body quiver and tingle..
"F-Fantastic," Cheri sighed, "but keep going! I'm almost there!"
Like a professional athlete pushing himself to the limit, Drexler continued pounding his prick into Cheri's cunt. Moments later he felt her cunt contracting around his prick and his balls became wet with her pussy juice.
"Kiss me, lover," Cheri whispered, showering Drexler's face with wet kisses.
Angela discovered that she was fingering her own pussy, excited by watching Cheri getting fucked.
"Fuck me," she said to Lance McTabbish, who was kneeling near the sofa, also watching Cheri and Drexler. "I want your cum in my pussy!"
The men were all dressed, preparing to leave. It was four o'clock in the morning and they had been fucking Cheri and Angela steadily since seven the previous evening.
"Shall we make it another party next week?" Cheri asked the men. "I think I could get used to a once-a-week orgy real easy."
The men quickly agreed, looking at Angela and Cheri. Despite being soundly fucked repeatedly, both women, completely nude, still looked absolutely edible.
"Hey, why not give them a little head just to remember us by?" Cheri said to Angela. "We've never really shared a cock before, have we?"
Angela's dark eyes glowed sensually. She nodded her head and instructed the men to get in line. Then, kneeling next to Cheri, they started sucking the five cocks one at a time.
Drexler was the first in line. He pulled his cock, which had already been sucked and fucked off twice that evening, out of the fly of his pants.
Angela sucked the soft head of Drexler's prick into her mouth and whipped her face back and forth. Soon the cock was stabbing out from his body, long and hard and pulsating with life.
Not one to miss out on a chance to suck cock, Cheri tugged the prick out of Angela's mouth and deep-throated Drexler.
After several more repetitions of sliding his cock first in the brunette's mouth, then in the blonde's mouth, Drexler shot his load off mightily. His cum erupted on Cheri's tongue. When he stopped cumming, Cheri kissed Angela on the mouth and they shared his cream.
The process was the same with Lance, Jeff and Ron. Angela and Cheri took turns gulping their pricks deep into their beautiful faces until their hot balls exploded in a fountain of jism. Then the women kissed, sharing the reward they had received.
Cheri worked on Roger alone. She had Roger's immense cock completely in her throat and knew he was about to shoot his wad off and pulled back.
"Cum on us," she instructed him, remembering how erotic Angela had looked when she had found her dangling from ropes by the wrists.
Grabbing Angela by the shoulders, Cheri pushed her backward. Soon the women were on their sides, big tits pressing against big tits as they kissed passionately. Roger was standing over them, his purple cockhead aimed at their faces.
"Fucking-A!" he groaned as the cum rose in his nuts.
Cheri's mouth was plastered against Angela's as the cum started falling like rain onto their faces. Cheri's middle finger was in Angela's cunt. Soon their faces were totally smeared with blobs and streams of cum.
"You're going to lick my pussy tonight," Cheri said softly, licking at the cum on Angela's face. "Even if you don't want to do it, you're going to. I'm going to make you, just like the boys made you suck their cocks at first."
The women were in a sixty-nine position, their tongues darting into each other's hot pussy when the men left. Just before Roger closed the door he said, "We'll see you next week, same time."
Even as Cheri licked Angela's sweet cunt, she smiled. A week seemed like an eternity, but she figured it would take that long for the men to regain their strength.
