The conflict between society's traditions and individual freedom has been a common theme throughout history. Blind obedience to social sanctions allows the appearance of respectability, but the individual's desire for freedom is sometimes too great to repress for the sake Of an acceptable image.
And so, the early American rebels, in their search for individual freedom, turned their backs on British rulers to establish a society dedicated to "life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness." A lot of great social developments, scientific inventions, and artistic creations have been the result of a longing to move beyond the status quo. Americans have worshipped the brave individual, from the early colonists to pioneers crossing the great Western plains, from the frontiersmen to astronauts taking their first steps on the face of the moon.
And yet, too, society often punishes hardy individuals. Society is slow to accept change. Our highest and most respected institutions can ill-afford changes that could very well shatter their strongest foundations.
The freedom-craving individual must trust his self-knowledge and carry on bravely in order to withstand the often difficult consequences of an individual pursuit.
TEACHER WANTS IT ROUGH deals with the struggles of an intelligent, aware woman who tries to find sexual freedom in a profession and social climate fraught with repression and hypocrisy. It is a story told so honestly, so candidly, that the reader himself will experience her every frustrating defeat and eventual joyful triumph.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Fuck the students!" Peggy Thompson thought as she finished grading the papers of her class. Little did she realize at that angry moment that fucking the students was exactly what she would do. And instead of being angry, she would love it.
She gave a discouraged sigh as she thought about the games her class had been playing with her. They didn't care about learning. Especially the Biggers boy. He was the worst of the lot. All of his answers sounded like intentional bad jokes. He hadn't even tried to pass the test.
"A beautiful lady shouldn't look so unhappy," a man's voice said.
Peggy was startled, and she glanced up guiltily. "Oh, it's you, Arthur. I thought it was the principal."
"And you didn't want him to catch you wearing such an unhappy expression," Arthur said.
She shrugged her shoulders. "I know it sounds hypocritical but this is my first job."
Arthur patted her arm sympathetically. "Don't feel so bad. Remember what I told you on your first day. These aren't good kids. They're mostly ignorant rednecks and they'll never make anything out of themselves. All we can do is try."
"I know," Peggy said, "but I feel so disappointed. I thought I was getting to them."
"I wouldn't worry about it so much," Arthur said. "Look, why not take in a movie with me tonight?"
Peggy knew that Arthur was going to keep insisting until she gave in. She usually enjoyed his company though she had dated a lot more exciting men. He was tall and slender with sandy hair and deep blue eyes. He was considered one of the most attractive men in town, but then there weren't that many attractive men.
"Oh, all right," Peggy reluctantly agreed, "but let's make it a short evening."
"It's a date," Arthur said. "I'll pick you up at seven."
"Sure," Peggy agreed. "That'll be fine."
Arthur patted her arm again before he left. Poor Arthur. He was such a nice man. It would be a shame to hurt him, but one day she was going to have to tell him that nothing could ever happen between them.
Peggy looked once more at the papers on her desk and she felt angry. The class had played a dirty trick on her. They had been laughing at her. Laughing behind her back!
And Danny Biggers was the worst of the lot. She'd felt something for Danny from her very first day. He was a wild red-headed boy with an insolent-looking face. He had such a strong personality that the class followed his direction. She knew that it would take a lot to reach Danny and she had given it her best try. And she thought she had won. She remembered those innocent questions that he'd asked so seriously. He had been conning her all along.
"Well he won't get away with it," Peggy said.
She didn't know what she was going to say, but she knew she had to find him. She couldn't have him thinking that he'd pulled something on her. She'd show him. She'd somehow find a way to humiliate him as he'd humiliated her. She'd show the class who was the boss.
There were only a few kids in the hall when she left her room. She felt the envious eyes of the girls and the hot eyes of the boys watching. She didn't feel as if there was anything wrong with that. She was used to being stared at. She'd been stared at long before she became a teacher.
She knew that it was because she was beautiful. She wasn't being vain. It had taken her a long time to accept that fact. She didn't think of her good looks as anything grand. She had silky black hair and very light-blue eyes that seemed to fascinate people.
And she had a good body. She had high, pointy tits and a slender waist. She had the kind of shapely legs that looked good in a miniskirt. A boy had once told her that she was like honey attracting bees-smooth and sweet.
Sometimes she wished she was a little taller. She was forced to look up at most of the boys in her classes. She suspected her height was one of the reasons the boys didn't take her seriously.
The first person Peggy recognized, as she went storming down the hall, was Troy Williams. Troy was a good friend of Danny's, but she knew that he only followed Danny's directions. He couldn't think for himself and he was usually lost without Danny.
"Where's Danny?" she asked.
Troy tried a weak grin. "I don't know, Miss Thompson. Maybe I could help you."
The leering tone in his voice was unmistakable. There was laughter from those standing near. Peggy gave him a withering look. The smile on his face became weak. The laughter stopped. Troy seemed to be trying to think of something smart to say.
"Don't strain yourself," Peggy said quickly. "I only want to know one thing. Where is Danny? I want to know now."
"I don't...." he began.
"Tell me where he is right now," Peggy interrupted angrily. "Now!"
"I think he's near Mrs. Lawton's math class," Troy answered quickly. "He's waiting for Mary Diekle."
Peggy turned quickly and started walking toward the math hall. She could feel the silence in the air behind her. She had beaten Troy. He was the kind of person who needed his bluster and she had shown him up in front of his friends. It wouldn't take long before that story was all over school. She felt a little ashamed. This wasn't the way for a teacher to behave. Then she thought about Danny and got mad all over again.
The math detention class was over by the time she reached it. One girl stood in the hallway waiting for someone. Peggy thought she was too late to find Danny. Then she glimpsed the back of Danny's jacket as he disappeared around a corner. She hurried after him. He had his arm wrapped around Mary Diekle's waist.
She wondered why Danny was hugging Mary. Mary was one of those plain girls who didn't have much of a social life. Danny only dated the popular girls. What could he want with mousy Mary? Peggy slowed her steps, as if she didn't want to catch Danny too soon.
"I don't think I should go with you," Mary said to Danny.
"You silly bitch," Danny's voice sounded rough.
Peggy was shocked that Mary didn't get angry. Peggy would have slapped him silly if he'd called her something like that. But Mary was meekly taking his arm.
They were going into the basement. Peggy waited a few minutes before she opened the heavy door and followed them down the dark stairway. They were in the lighted area at the bottom of the stairs, and she stopped a moment before they would have seen her.
"I'm scared," Mary said weakly.
Danny was pulling her into the boiler room. "Hell, there's nothing to be scared of, Mary. Don't be a silly bitch."
Mary was humbly submitting to him, as if she didn't have a will of her own. He pulled her into the dark boiler room. This was the moment that Peggy should have called out to them.
She couldn't. She had a dry feeling in her throat. She felt her heart pounding. She moved closer to the door so she could hear their voices.
"You're sweet, Mary," Danny said. "You're sweet and soft. You're a nice bitch."
Peggy glanced into the dark room. Danny was holding Mary close, stroking her arms and back. He wrapped his arms around her waist and made her snuggle against him. Peggy's mouth dropped open in shock as she saw Danny cup the gentle swell of Mary's ass, "Such a sweet ass," Danny said. "You may not be the best-looking girl in school, but you've got the nicest ass."
Danny's fingers spread out so that he was touching all of the flesh of her tight little bottom. Peggy felt frightened but she also felt something else, tightness all over her body. Her ass burned as if Danny was fingering her own flesh.
"You like that, Mary?" Danny asked. "You like having my finger in your crack like that? I could get to it better if you were buck-ass naked."
"Don't," Mary said. "Please don't."
Suddenly Danny pushed her away. Mary flinched under the brutal look in his eyes.
"Christ," he said. "What the hell did you think I brought you down here for? You stupid cunt. You fucking little bitch!"
"Don't be angry, Danny," Mary pleaded.
"How the fuck do you expect me to feel?" Danny asked. "I don't want some stupid little bitch pleading like a baby. I want a woman who knows what it's all about."
"I'll be better," Mary promised. "I'll do anything you want."
"That's better," Danny said.
Mary's eyes brimmed with tears as Danny reached for her again. He grabbed a handful of her short brown hair and bent her head back. His mouth crushed down on hers. He grasped one of her small, firm tits. Mary tensed at his first touch, but then she relaxed.
Peggy had never seen anything like this. She was used to boys who treated girls with respect. Sure, they tried to kiss or cop a feel, but they never pushed hard. They never demanded as Danny was demanding.
"Yeah," Danny said. "That's better. Lots better."
He started stroking her snug little ass again. Peggy felt weak inside. She was torn between wanting to rush inside and break them up and wanting to see what happened next.
Then Danny started to undo Mary's blouse, and Peggy knew she wasn't going to stop things until she saw everything.
Mary still had tears in her eyes as Danny peeled off her blouse and dropped it to the floor. She tensed again as Danny reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. He did it easily, as if he had lots of experience.
Danny pulled the bra off her shoulders to reveal her firm tits, She started to cover them with her hands, but Danny roughly pulled her hands down.
Peggy groaned as she saw Danny dropping his head to the tops of Mary's tits. Peggy watched him licking Mary's flesh, the tip of his pink tongue brushing the pink nipples until they were aroused little points. Danny lifted his head and kissed Mary's lips. Peggy could almost taste Danny's lips. She could imagine herself giving into him, opening her mouth and letting his tongue explore her throat.
But he was just a young boy. She couldn't feel this way about him, but she did. Her nipples were hard points pushing at her bra. Peggy had never been so turned on.
Danny pulled up Mary's skirt. Peggy saw the soft white of Mary's thighs and then the bottom of her white panties. Mary started struggling again. Danny pushed her back and slapped her hard across her face. Mary stopped struggling.
Danny slipped his hands underneath the flimsy material of Mary's panties. His hands stroked her flesh. Mary pushed herself against Danny, pushing her crotch against his. Peggy wondered what it would feel like to have Danny's crotch against her own.
"Oh, Danny," Mary moaned softly.
Danny took her hand and placed it on the hard bulge in his trousers. Mary drew her hand away, but Danny quickly pulled it back.
"Play with my prick, damn it," Danny said. "Play with my fucking prick."
Mary's fingers caressed Danny's swollen prick through his trousers. He stepped back and unzipped his trousers.
"Now put your hand there," Danny said. Peggy watched as Mary's small hand went into Danny's trousers. "Pull it out. Pull my prick out. Hurry, damn it, before it gets too damned big to pull out!"
Mary pulled out Danny's big cock.
Peggy gasped. Of course she knew what a man's cock looked like. She had seen pictures in sex manuals and she had taken sex education. She'd known what to expect, but still Danny's prick shocked her. His cock was so huge and thick, and the purplish round head was almost frightening to her. Peggy felt sick and shiverish. She couldn't take her eyes off his thick prick.
"That's it, baby," Danny said. "Hold onto my cock. Wrap your hand around it. Tighter. Ahhhh, that's it! Now move your hand up and down. Ahhh, you sweet, fucking bitch!"
Her small hand moved back and forth on his prick until Danny was groaning. White, thick cum leaked out of the end, wetting Mary's fingers. Mary seemed awed by it. She was staring at his cock in shock. She kept holding his cock while Danny began to shove his prick quickly in and out of the tight round circle of her fingers.
"You sweet little bitch," he moaned. "You sweet-fucking little bitch!"
He made her move her hand. He had a cruel grin on his face. Even Peggy felt afraid as she looked into his eyes.
"All right," Danny said. "Strip all your clothes off."
"Here?" Mary asked.
"Every stitch," Danny ordered.
Mary nodded. She unbuttoned her skirt and dropped it to the floor. Then she peeled out of her white cotton panties. She had a light-brown crotch and she looked like a small, frightened creature.
"That's good," Danny said.
He unbuckled his belt and pulled his trousers down to his knees. He wrapped his thick fingers around his cock and pointed it at her.
"How much do you love me?" Danny asked.
"Lots," Mary answered. "I like to be around you, Danny. You know that."
Danny nodded. "And you'll do anything for me?"
"Anything," Mary agreed. Mary licked her lips. "I'd do anything."
Peggy had a feeling that she knew what Danny wanted from Mary. A boy had asked Peggy for it once. Peggy had never gone out with him again.
"Come here," Danny said. "I want you to suck my prick. Come here and wrap your lips around my cock."
Mary seemed frozen with a look of horror on her face. Peggy realized that Mary had been ready for anything but this. She took one faltering step toward him.
"Well what the fuck are you waiting on, cunt?"
Danny asked. "Get the fuck over here."
Mary went to him. Danny put both hands in her hair and forced her down to her knees.
"All right, sugar," Danny said. "Wrap those sweet lips of yours around my cock."
Peggy felt a twinge of disgust as Mary's lips touched the tip of Danny's slimy cock. Peggy wouldn't have done anything like that. She wouldn't! Yet, she wondered what it would be like. What would his cock taste like? Would it turn her off to lick that purplish head?
"Ahhhh, sweet Mary," Danny said. "That's it. Kiss the end of my cock! Use your tongue in the slit. That's it. Ahhh, you sweet little cunt, you!"
Peggy could see the tip of Mary's pink tongue working on Danny's cock. Peggy knew that Mary was tasting Danny's cum. Her tongue worked around Danny's purplish cock-head and then down the long length of Danny's cock.
"Shit, Mary," Danny said. "Now you're getting the hang of it. Lick my balls. Lick my fucking balls! Oh fuck, Mary. That's good, you sweet little bitch!"
Mary's tongue went all over Danny's balls. Danny stroked Mary's hair, shoulders, and her firm tits as she worked on him.
"All right," Danny groaned. "Now suck that sweet stuff out, baby. Suck my prick!"
Mary licked her lips nervously. She wrapped her fingers around the base of Danny's cock and she lowered her face to his prick-head. Slowly Mary sucked his prick into her mouth. Peggy gasped as she saw the entire length of his big prick disappearing down Mary's throat.
"Oh, Christ," Danny groaned. "That's it! Oh, Christ!"
Mary began working her hot red lips up and down Danny's prick. Peggy could see his cock glistening with Mary's saliva. It was making Peggy feel so strange. She kept telling herself that this was disgusting, and yet she couldn't deny that she was feeling excited.
"Oh, fuck," Danny groaned. "Fuck!"
He grabbed the back of her head roughly, and he began slamming his prick between her lips. He was making Mary sputter and gasp as he drove his prick savagely between her lips. He shoved his saliva-glistening cock deep into her throat, almost to his heavy cum-filled balls.
"You bitch," he moaned. "You're going to taste it. You're going to swallow it, you cunt. You're going to swallow every goddamned drop! You fucking BITCH"
He yelled again as he drove his prick deep into her throat. Mary began gagging and thick white cum began pouring from the corners of her mouth. Danny pulled his cum-soaked prick from between her lips and Peggy saw a thick spurt cover Mary's mouth and cheeks.
"There, you little bitch," Danny said. "How did you like a little cum bath?"
"I like anything you like, Danny," Mary answered humbly.
Peggy had never seen anyone with all the spirit so beaten out of them. Danny acted as if he owned Mary. Peggy grew angry at the smug smile on his face.
"You animal!" Peggy said loudly.
Mary and Danny were startled as Peggy came storming into the room.
"You filthy animal!" Peggy said. "Both of you get your clothes on. Now!"
Danny looked at her without changing the expression on his face. He slowly pulled up his trousers and zipped them up. He gave Mary a contemptuous look as she tried to withdraw.
"Wipe the cum off your face," Danny said.
Mary seemed so frightened that Peggy couldn't help giving her a sympathetic look. Peggy handed her a handkerchief and Mary began wiping her mouth. Then Peggy helped Mary to dress.
"Are we going up to see the old man?" Danny asked.
"We might later on," Peggy answered. "First I have to think about this."
"What's the matter?" Danny asked. "You afraid Mary's going to get a bad reputation? Don't worry about that. It's going to be all over school that Mary sucked my dick."
"You shut your filthy mouth!" Peggy said.
Peggy wanted so badly to slap his smug face. It wasn't just because of what he had done to Mary. It was because of what he had done to her. He had made her feel aroused at the disgusting thing that was happening. For that, Peggy knew she could never forgive the smug little bastard.
"You can both go home now," Peggy said. "I won't forget this. I just haven't decided what to do."
"Yeah," Danny said. "Well, don't take too long making up your mind."
Peggy kept herself from slapping his face. She felt sick as Danny took Mary's arm as he walked her out of the boiler room. Mary didn't pull her arm away. Even sick with fear Mary still belonged to Danny.
Peggy felt angry and sick. She went back to her classroom and took her books from her desk. Then she remembered it was Friday night, and she had a date. She put the books back. She wasn't going to spend her weekend with books again. Especially for kids who didn't appreciate it.
Troy Williams was standing near the door that led into the teachers' parking lot.
"I want to talk to you," he said.
"I'm not in the mood for talking to anyone," she answered.
"I didn't like what happened in the hall," Troy said. "I didn't like what you said."
Peggy turned all her anger on Troy. He was like putty in her hands. He didn't have the strength to stand up to her.
"Listen, creep," she said. "You stay out of my way or I'll squash you like a bug! You just stay the hell out of my way. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Ma'am" Troy answered.
Again she had beaten him. It was a small victory, but it made her feel better. Handling Danny wasn't that much harder. She had just allowed Danny to get an upper hand, but it wouldn't happen anymore. She would put all the sick little creeps in their places.
She suddenly felt a lot better.
CHAPTER TWO
"Don't do that, Arthur," Peggy said. "Don't mess up the evening now."
"Come on, Peggy," Arthur said. "Just a few more kisses. Please, baby."
Arthur had picked Peggy up that evening and he had taken her to one of the best restaurants in town. It was one of the those quiet, expensive places with lots of atmosphere. It was the kind of place a man would take a woman when he was thinking of seducing her.
Peggy knew that Arthur had sex on the brain that evening. A couple of times he had touched her tits, almost by accident, and Peggy had said nothing. He had hugged her close coming up to her door. She had given him a kiss, but now he wanted more. He had pinned her against her door, and his wet lips touched her throat. His hands stroked her waist and then moved up to the full swell of her tits.
Peggy gasped. She had felt the same way she had earlier that evening when she had been watching Danny and Mary. For a moment she felt too weak to stop Arthur. He kissed her mouth again and she felt the first hesitant probing of his tongue.
"All right," she said firmly. "That's enough."
Arthur was a gentleman even when he was hot and horny. He gave up with a shrug of his shoulders. He stepped back from her and allowed her to straighten her clothes.
"Will you let me come in?" Arthur asked. "I'll behave."
"I don't think so, Arthur," she said. "I know you'd behave but I'm so tired. Maybe some other evening."
He was disappointed. He gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek. For a moment she thought he was going to start again. His arms went around her waist and he was pulling her close. He really was horny tonight. It was as if he had also seen what had happened between Danny and Mary.
"Arthur," Peggy said. "Let me go. I really am tired."
Arthur reluctantly let her go. She opened her door. She turned quickly to block the doorway and made sure that he didn't follow her inside.
"I guess you can't kill a guy for trying," Arthur said.
"No," Peggy said.
"I'll go now," Arthur said. "And listen, don't worry about what happened in school today. You're a good teacher. Don't worry about Danny and his type."
"I won't worry," Peggy promised.
She gave him a sisterly kiss and quickly shut the door. She breathed a sigh of relief as she leaned against the door.
She couldn't explain why she hadn't wanted him to come in, Being tired was such a lame excuse, and he hadn't believed it. But the real reason would have shocked him. She hadn't thought she could have stopped herself if he had wanted to go farther.
She had felt so strange all evening. She found herself breathing hard every time he got near her. She wanted to throw herself on him, to do the things she had never even thought about doing before.
She had wondered what she would have done if he had started acting like Danny. Arthur was a decent man. He would never attempt raping her.
She might have given in. She might have allowed him to do what he wanted with her body. This was a new way for her to feel. She had been slightly excited before, but never had she felt such an intense heat between her legs.
Every time he had brushed against her she had felt tingly. Every time he had spoken she had waited for the words that would make her humbly obey.
She had had a hot, itching sensation between her thighs all evening long. It had made her so uncomfortable that she couldn't even enjoy her food. She had wanted Arthur. She had wanted to know what his cock was like.
She sat down in a comfortable chair. She felt so damn hot and achy and just uncomfortable.
"A hot shower will make me feel better," she said. "A good hot shower."
She stripped out of her clothes. She left them in a pile as she padded into the bedroom. She glimpsed herself in the mirror. She was beautiful. She had a nicer body than a lot of those girls who posed in men's magazines. She had big, firm tits that would have put Mary's to shame.
"Danny would go crazy if he saw me like this," Peggy said.
Immediately she was horror stricken at her thought. Why would she care what Danny would think? She wouldn't want him to see her like that. She was a good girl. He was a filthy little creep.
She went into the bathroom and turned her shower on. She stepped into the hot water. She wanted the water to scald away her thoughts. She picked up the soap and began washing her body.
She blushed with shame as she thought about Danny again. He would really like her body. He would think her beautiful. He would never look at another woman after he looked at her. She could wipe that smug expression off his face with just one glance.
He could never do her the way he had done Mary. She would make him beg. She would make him grovel, because he needed her body so bad. She would show him what a real woman could make him do.
"Oh, damn," Peggy said.
She didn't want to keep having these ugly thoughts. She didn't want to keep seeing Danny, but she saw him every time she closed her eyes. The picture of Danny's purplish cock had been burned into her brain. She could never forget how it looked as his big prick slipped between Mary's eager lips.
Peggy's tits felt swollen as she touched them. Her nipples were hot pink points. She tried to stop soaping them but her fingers kept coming back. The itch between her legs grew, and Peggy ran her soapy hands down her stomach to the jet-black tangle of hairs between her legs.
"Oh, what's the matter with me?" Peggy asked.
It was a silly question, because she already knew the answer. She was horny. Horny for that big purplish cock that Danny Biggers had been shoving into Mary's innocent-looking mouth. She was hot to have Danny treat her just as he had treated Mary. Hot to have his cum spilling into her throat.
She couldn't understand her crazy feelings. She'd always felt like she was a good girl. She wasn't the kind who would fall for the first good-looking man, and she certainly wasn't the type who would get hot just looking at a man's cock.
But she was hot and she needed relief.
"Damn," she said as her pussy moistened. She couldn't stand it any longer. She pushed her fingers against the velvety folds of her pussy.
"Ahhh," she moaned. She slipped one finger gently into her aching pussy flesh. Her cunt was wet, and it wasn't from the water. She moved her finger around the taut flesh of her virgin cunt walls. Jesus, it felt good. She was burning up.
She let her head fall back, and the hot water splashed against her face. Her finger worked faster, and she could feel a weakness in her knees.
Her finger brushed against her hot little clit. She began briskly rubbing her taut little joy button. Her pussy started to get really juicy.
"Ohhhhh," she cried out softly. Spasms of joy began rocking her body. But as soon as the trembling in her body stopped, she could feel a new heat growing in her belly. It just wasn't enough. She knew her fingers would never be enough to quell the aching hunger.
She sighed and turned off the hot water. She stepped out of the shower. She dried herself off before she padded softly into her bedroom. She admired herself in her mirror once more. The hot shower had left her body a blushing pink color.
She wanted the feeling of something soft around herself. She went through her dresser drawer until she found the sheer gown she had hidden away there. She had never had the nerve to wear it. It was a slinky black thing that showed everything.
She slipped it over her head and then blushed red at the sight of her lush young body in the black nightgown. She looked obscene. What Danny wouldn't do to see her like this.
She was going to have quit thinking about Danny. He was a horrid little boy, and she was going to turn him into the principal. She would get him kicked out of school, and that would end this vulgar fascination she had for him.
She sat down in front of her dresser mirror and brushed her long black hair. A look of determination came to her face. That was exactly what she would do. She would turn Danny in. She would let someone else handle the problem of Danny Biggers.
She was so surprised to hear the doorbell ring that she almost went to the door dressed as she was.
At the last moment she remembered, and she wrapped a robe around herself. She had the feeling that it was Arthur coming back for another try. It made her angry. She didn't want to be treated this way. She was not someone to be used.
She pulled open the door and the furious look faded from her face. She gasped in surprise. She wasn't quick enough to slam the door before Danny Biggers stepped into her apartment.
"How ya doing?" Danny asked.
She couldn't answer. Her mouth was wide open in surprise. Danny was the last person she wanted to see tonight, after the fantasies she'd been having. She gave him an angry look.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"Don't get your nose bent," Danny said. "I just wanted to talk. You know, you've got a nice place here."
He was making her really angry. She didn't want this wild-looking boy in her home. She hated him. He had a fascination for her that frightened her. She needed to get rid of him as quickly as possible.
"What are you doing here?" she asked again.
"I told you," he answered. "I just want to talk. There's no need to get excited."
"You get out of here this instant!" she said. "Right now. Or I'll scream the roof down!"
"Will you?" he asked. "Will you really scream? Hell, that would be funny. To have the cops and everybody come running in here. That would be a riot."
She realized that it wouldn't be so funny. It would be all over school in a matter of hours. All over town, in fact. She took a deep breath. She told herself that she could handle him. He was a young, wild boy and she was a mature woman.
"I'm tired," she said calmly. "I want you out of my apartment."
He acted as if he didn't hear her. He walked around her apartment, acting as if it belonged to him. She resented that. Then she remembered that she had been having a hot fantasy about him only a few minutes before. It made her blush again.
"All right," she said. "Say what you have to say and get out of here."
She pulled her robe tightly around her. The look in his eyes made her feel shiverish. He looked at her in the same way he had looked at Mary. Just before he had pulled his cock out.
He stepped close to her and she could smell the alcohol on his breath. She began to feel a little frightened. He was probably drunk. What if he hurt her? He was a big, strong boy. He could do what he wanted.
"You've been drinking," she accused.
"Yeah," he said. "I've been drinking. But you don't mind a little beer on a man's breath, do you, baby?"
He was leering at her, and she backed against the door. She was quickly losing control of the situation and she realized it. Danny was so good at making her feel inadequate.
"Don't call me that," she said.
"You mean baby?" he asked innocently. "I call all my women that. Most of them seem to like it."
He had called her one of his women! She felt her breath catch in her throat. What was there about this young boy that made her feel so helpless? He seemed like a person who took what he wanted when he wanted it.
"What do you want to talk about?" she asked. "I don't have all night."
"Aw," Danny said. "I'm beginning to think you don't like my company, and that hurts. Why don't you make me feel more at home? Make me a drink. I like it powerful."
"I don't serve drinks to babies," she said.
His face got ugly, the way it looked when Mary had refused him. Peggy wasn't quick enough to get out of his way. He grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her. She squealed in pain as he held her.
"I didn't like that," he said. "Now say you're sorry."
"You leave me alone!" she demanded.
She'd never known such pain. He pulled her arm up behind her back and she cried out. He released her, her knees gave way. She dropped to the carpet.
"Don't fight me, bitch!" he said. "I know what a woman wants and I know how to give it."
She was not going to be treated this way! She jumped up like a wildcat. She struck at his face. Her fingernails ripped into his skin. He gave a cry of rage and pain.
She brought one knee up into his crotch, but he was quick to block her. She saw his heavy fist coming toward her face, but there was nothing she could do to avoid it. She tasted blood as his knuckles bruised her mouth.
She fell backwards onto the floor again. Her robe parted, and he was looking at her black nightgown. A look of appreciation came to his face, face.
"Well," he said. "This is nicer than I thought. It looks like you were ready for me."
She started to scream, but he was on top of her before she could make a sound. His beer-tasting mouth crushed down hers, and his body pressed her against the floor. Finally his mouth left hers.
"Now, don't you try anything else," he said. "I'll hurt you real bad. You just keep your bitch mouth closed and do like I say."
She felt the strength in his arms, and she knew he could do exactly as he promised. She didn't want to be hurt. Maybe she could still get out of this if she remained calm.
She nodded her head. "All right. I won't fight you any more. Let me up and I'll make your drink."
"No way, baby," he said. "I like it here and I think you do, too."
He clutched the back of her neck while he stood up. He studied her body. She blushed a bright red as she knew he could see almost all of her ripe body through her thin nightgown.
"You sure are a nice hunk of stuff," he said.
"This is crazy," she said. "You'll go to jail!"
"I won't go to jail," he said. "You won't tell anybody."
"I will," she said. "I will tell."
"No, you won't," he said. "And you know why? Because you're going to like it. Hell, didn't you think I saw you following Mary and me? I knew all the time you were standing there. Hell, you nearly jumped in yourself. Kind of got to you, didn't it?"
She was shocked. All the time he had known she was there.
"You liked my cock, baby," he said. "I saw the way your eyes popped out. You like my big prick. "No," she said, "No!"
He kissed her again. This time he probed with his tongue. She caught his hand as he started to caress her knee.
"No, you don't, bitch," he said. "You're not going to fight me. Tonight your cunt belongs to me."
He began slapping her face. Not hard, but enough to bring tears of humiliation to her eyes. He had the power to do anything he wanted. She felt so helpless.
"Tell me when you've had enough," he said.
The slapping got harder and harder until she could stand it no longer. She caught his hand.
"Oh stop! Please stop!"
"You've had enough?" he asked.
"Yes," she moaned. "Don't hit me any more."
She didn't resist as he placed her hand between his legs. She felt the hard bulge in his trousers. A little sob broke from her throat, but she didn't take her hand away. She was really frightened now. She was willing to do anything just to get it over with.
"Play with my cock," he said. "Just like you saw Mary do."
She moved her fingers along the length of his cock. She had forgotten how big his prick was. His cock throbbed hotly in his trousers. She caught it between her thumb and forefinger and squeezed. She felt his prick throb excitedly.
His hand was on her knee, and she flinched when she felt it going up.
"Don't be scared of it, baby," he assured her. "I know what I'm doing."
His hand touched the softness of her inner thighs. He moved his fingers in a gentle caress that made her pussy feel hot and itchy. She remembered how turned on she had gotten just watching him and Mary. Now she was beginning to feel that heat again.
"You sweet little bitch!" he exclaimed.
She wore no panties, and his hand touched her naked pussy mound. He parted the rose-colored folds of her pussy and slipped two fingers into her cunt. She felt juicy. No boy had ever touched her there. She kept telling herself that it was wrong. Yet, she was enjoying it.
He moved his fingers in a wide circle in her cunt.
"You like that, bitch?" he asked.
She couldn't help telling the truth. "Yes. Yes, I like it."
"I knew you were a hot piece," he said.
He took his hand out of her cunt. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet.
"You belong to me, bitch!" he said. "You're a fucking bitch and you belong to me!"
"Yes," she whispered.
He had beaten out the resistance in her, but now he was taking her one step farther. He was making her his slave. Just as he had made Mary his slave.
She couldn't resist. In those few moments he had become her master. She would do anything he asked. It wasn't just being afraid of him. It was something she didn't understand.
"Let's go to the bedroom," he demanded.
He released her hair, and she humbly followed him. He stretched out on her bed and put his hands behind his head. He gave her a leering glance.
"Now, make that drink for me."
She nodded. She made his drink and took it to him. He sipped it and gave a contented sigh.
"That's pretty good," he said. "Now strip it off, cunt. Let's see what you've got."
She peeled off her nightgown quickly. He whistled in appreciation at her lush body.
"Look at me," he said.
She stared into his hot, obscene-looking eyes. He was sipping his drink and grinning at her nakedness. She had never felt so lewd. She had a burning sensation in her stomach, and her knees felt weak.
"Are you a cunt?" he asked. "Are you Danny's hot cunt?"
"Yes," she said.
"Then say it, damn it!" he ordered. "Tell me that you're Danny's hot cunt! That you're my sweet pussy. That you're a bitch. Say it!"
She had never used words like that before, but now she didn't hesitate.
"I'm a bitch," she said softly. "I'm a bitch and a cunt. I'm Danny's cunt."
"Tell me that you're Danny's big-tittied bitch," Danny said.
"I'm Danny's big-tittied bitch," she said.
"That's a good cunt," he said, grinning. Danny was immensely enjoying himself. Peggy was so damn fine-looking. Her big tits and furry pussy looked so goddamned nice.
He finished his drink and put the glass on the table beside him.
"Come here, cunt," he said. "Come here and give me a taste of those sweet titties."
She moved close to the bed. Danny turned his head to one of her big tits. He sucked the nipple and tasted her sweetness. He flicked the nipple beneath his tongue and felt it harden. He moved his face to her other tit. He kissed her hard nipple, and then began to nibble on it.
"Ohhhh," she said softly.
She could feel her cunt gushing juice as he sucked her tits.
He moved his face between the globes of her tits. She felt his tongue licking her tender flesh. God, it felt delicious!
He pulled away and leaned back on the bed again.
"All right, little pussy," he said. "Strip me down. Strip my clothes off. You can get a good look at my prick. A close-up look this time."
He gave a vulgar laugh as she kneeled on the bed. She took off his shoes and socks, then his shirt. She left the buckle on his belt for last. She unzipped his zipper. She tried not to look at the hard bulge in his shorts as she peeled his jeans down his legs.
She felt weak looking at him. He had such a nice-looking body. He was big and husky and covered with thick black hairs.
"Now the shorts, pussy," he said.
She peeled his shorts down his legs. He was naked. His big purplish cock looked as hard as it had when it had been going into Mary's mouth.
Peggy's heart pounded as she looked at him for directions, "Go ahead," he said. "Hold it. It won't bite."
She trembled as she reached for his thick prick. She sensed the throbbing of his cock almost before she touched it. Her fingers wrapped around the thick staff. She sighed.
"Feel good, bitch?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered.
"Move your hand up and down," he demanded. "Jerk me off. Show me how you love a cock."
Her fingers tightened on his throbbing cock and she began moving her hand up and down. Almost immediately cum leaked from the tiny hole at the tip of his cock. For the first time she felt a man's hot sticky cum on her fingers.
Her hand moved faster. She could feel his powerful cock growing between her fingers. Her fingers slid easier as he leaked more. She remembered how he had looked slamming his prick into Mary's hot mouth.
"Oh, God!" he groaned. "That's sweet, baby. That's real nice, you goddamned hot bitch! You've got good hands. MOVE YOUR FINGERS! MOVE YOUR FUCKING FINGERS! CHRIST!"
She was surprised when the first spurt of his jism came from the tip of his cock. Her fingers were immediately covered with the thick white cum. She moved her hand faster and more of his jism leaked out. She was fascinated by the spurting liquid.
She kept moving her hand until no more of his jism leaked from the end of his cock.
"Shit!" he said. "That was fast. I had a hard-on thinking about you, baby. Had to relax the pressure a little. But don't worry. We'll get it hard again, 'cause I'm going to fuck the shit out of you before this night is over."
He reached for her. She obediently stretched out beside him. His hands caressed her swollen titties. She opened her legs and caught one of his hairy thighs between them. She began to rub her hot cunt against his leg.
"You're really a hot one, aren't you?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered.
He began sucking on her tits again. The sounds he made as he kissed and nibbled her flesh made her pussy hotter. She rubbed a little faster on his leg. She was so damn horny.
"Let me show you something nice," he said.
He pushed her over on her back, and she felt his lips against her belly. She still had his jism coating her fingers, and now she brushed it against her cheeks. She was still afraid to taste it, but she liked the sticky feel of it against her face.
She knew what he was going to do as she felt his lips against her pussy hairs. She had read about men doing it to women, but she had never thought she would allow a man to do it to her. Now she wanted his lips on her cunt.
"God, you're hot for it," he said.
She groaned as she felt his hot lips against her inner thighs. She opened her legs and grabbed for the back of his head. She pulled him closer to the hungry lips of her pussy. She felt his lips touch her cuntlips.
"Oh, Jesus!" she groaned. "Oh, eat me! Eat your hot, horny bitch!"
She was so hot that she hardly realized what she was doing or saying. She wanted his tongue so badly. She felt the tip of his tongue part her cuntlips.
"That's the way!" she cried. "Oh, put your tongue in me! Put your tongue in deep!"
She pulled his face closer to her pussy, and his tongue wiggled into her horny cunt. He was tasting her salty juices. She was so juicy that it made her feel a little ashamed. But he didn't seem to mind. He licked at her cuntlips, and she could hear him swallowing.
"Oh, Christ!" she moaned.
He mauled her tits as he began to chew on her tender fleshy cunt. Feelings of erotic delight shook her body. Her ass churned on the bed. She began to pull at his thick hair.
"Danny," she cried. "You're making me feel so funny. So funny!"
She screamed as Danny's lips found her taut little joy button. He sucked it between his lips and chewed on it. His teeth scraped it gently. She was going out of her mind. This was the most pleasure she had ever felt.
Her body began to writhe. "Oh God!" she moaned. "Oh God, you're making me feel so good! Oh God, Danny! DANNYYYYY!"
She bucked up against his mouth as her body seemed to explode inside and out. Her juices spilled into his mouth, and he started to swallow quickly. His hands kept a firm, mauling grip on her titties. He didn't move his mouth away until she had stopped trembling, until every shudder had passed through her body.
His tongue licked at her thick pussy hairs, licking away some of the escaped juices that his mouth had not been able to contain. Then he slowly moved his lips back up her body. He touched his lips gently against one of her sensitive nipples.
She was starting to feel ashamed of what she had done. She could hardly believe that she had been the one moaning under Danny's expert tongue. She wasn't that kind of girl.
"See there, bitch," Danny said softly. "I told you that you were a hot little bitch. I told you, didn't I?"
"Can't you just leave me alone now?" she asked. "Hell, sweet thing," he laughed. "I'm just getting started."
He placed her hand against his cock. She felt the throbbing hardness. He was ready again. She had thought that it would take a man a long time, but he was ready again. She pulled her hand back.
"Now, don't you start playing games again," he warned. "I'll hurt you."
She let him put her hand on his cock again. She laced her fingers around the base of his prick and held on tightly.
He lightly stroked her tits and then swept down to her belly. She quivered. She closed her eyes and tried to fight the warm sensation.
It was no good. He knew how to arouse her. She could feel the burning excitement growing in her belly. She wanted it to go away, but instead it became worse.
He dropped his hand between her legs. Her pussy was sore from the powerful orgasm she'd just had. She winced as he pressed three fingers up her pussy. In a moment she was juicy again. She could feel her clit growing taut and excited.
"Baby," he whispered into her ear. "You've got the sweetest-tasting cunt. I've never eaten anyone sweeter. I bet you're a good fuck. I bet you're tight and hot and fantastic!"
She tried not to listen to his words, but she couldn't help herself. He was getting her hot again. He kissed one of her nipples, and she felt the elongated bud being sucked between his lips. He licked her nipple and she shivered.
"See there, cunt," he said. "You're a hot bitch and you can't help it. You'd like a man's cock down there. You want a man to fuck the shit out of you."
"Yes," she moaned.
His fingers worked faster. She felt the hot, burning fire in her cunt just as before. She wondered how he made her so hot so quickly. He wasn't anything special. Lots of men she'd dated were better-looking. How could he manage to do this to her?
"Just feel my fingers," he said. "Just feel my fingers. That's how my cock's going to feel when I fuck you. Big and hard and excited, and I'm going to put my jism right up your cunt. Would you like that, you fucking cunt? Would you like having my cum in your pussy?"
She moaned. She didn't want to tell him the truth, that she wanted his jism more than she had ever wanted anything. She could feel his cock throbbing in her fingers.
"It's jumping for you, cunt," Danny said. "It's getting ready for your pussy."
"Yes," she moaned softly.
He moved on top of her. She kept her grasp on his prick as she felt his prick-head nudge her waiting pussy lips. She started to tell him that she was a virgin, that she had never had a man's cock before. Then she realized that he wouldn't believe her. She was too hot and ready not to have had a man's cock before.
"Spread your legs wide," he commanded.
She opened her thighs wider and felt the first pressure of his prick. He struck savagely, his big prick tearing through her hymen and entering her cunt with one sharp stab. She gave a soft cry at the pain. He moved out of her and struck again.
His prick filled every part of her cunt, stretching her pussy walls until she didn't think it was possible for another inch of his flesh to enter. Yet, each time he seemed to stab into her deeper. She screamed and kept screaming each time he thrust his prick into her pussy.
"You like that, bitch," he groaned. "I know you do. You love it. You're a big-titted bitch and you love it. Rub them tits on my chest. That's it. Now move your sweet ass. God, you're really getting into this!"
Her skin felt so hot as she moved beneath him. She started matching each of his brutal thrusts with an upward thrust of her own. She was humping him back. She was mouthing dirty words into his ear. She felt like a wild woman, and she was getting wilder every moment.
He slipped his hands under her ass, and she felt one of his fingers jab into her asshole. She loved it. He could do what he wanted to her and she wouldn't mind. It was too good just to have his thick cock stretching her cunt.
"You bitch!" he groaned. "You she-bitch."
"Oh, yes!" she answered. "I'm a fucking cunt!"
She dragged her fingernails down his back, and she knew she'd drawn blood. She didn't give a damn. Never in her life had she felt like this. Her body rocked with each of his savage thrusts. He fucked her like an animal and she fucking loved it.
"Give it to me!" she cried. "Oh, give me every inch of your big cock! I love it. God, I love it!"
"Bitch!" he groaned. "Fucking bitch!"
She rubbed her titties against his chest, loving the feel of her hard nipples teasing his tiny buds. She loved the feeling of his thick chest hair. She loved the long lines of his body, and his youthful strength. And she loved his cock. God, how she loved his big blistering prick!
"It's happening!" she cried. "It's happening to me! Oh, Christ, it's happening! OHHHHHHHH!"
Her orgasm was fierce. She rocked all over the bed. She was seeing stars. It had never been so good. He kept giving her deep, savage strokes until the trembling had passed.
She protested when she felt him pulling his cock out. He moved up her body and paused with his cum-dripping prick inches above her face. She knew what he wanted her to do.
She reached up and wrapped her fingers around his prick. She slowly moved her hand back and forth. She could see the tiny cum-drenched slit of his cock.
"You're going to get a face full of my cum," he said. "Then you'll know you belong to me. You're mine when I want to fuck you, or when I want you to suck my dick. Anything I want!"
"Yes!" she moaned.
She knew what was going to happen. She could already feel his fluid leaking onto her cheeks. He was going to come in her face. He was going to spurt his thick, white jism into her hair and face. He was going to flood her face with his cum.
Her fingers moved faster.
"Fuck!" he said. "FUCKKKKK! AGHHHHHH!"
It happened as she had known it would. His cum spurted from the blinking eye of his prick-head. She felt it run down the sides of her face. She felt it against her lips and against her eyelids. She was smeared with his white juice.
"Little bitch," he said. "Now you belong to me.
He made her lift her head so that she could see herself in the mirror. She looked obscene. Her face was covered with his jism. She touched her tongue to her cheek.
For the first time in her life she tasted the salty flavor of cum.
"That's it," Danny said, grinning. "Learn to like the taste, baby. You're going to taste a lot of it. A hell of a lot. You cum-sucking bitch!"
Peggy could only look at him with humble, obedient eyes, like a puppy to its master.
CHAPTER THREE
"Something seems to be bothering you this evening, Peggy," Arthur said, "Do you want to talk about it?"
Peggy had been trying to concentrate on the drive-in movie screen. She was having trouble following the plot. Her mind kept flashing back to the events of the night before.
She had been raped. Yet, she couldn't really call it rape, because she had enjoyed it. She had enjoyed being beaten and humiliated, and she had enjoyed the fucking. God, how she had enjoyed the fucking!
"Did you hear me?" Arthur said. "What?"
"I asked if something was bothering you," Arthur said.
"No," she said, "nothing."
How could she tell him what was bothering her? How could she tell anyone?
"Well, your mind seems to be so far away," Arthur said. "I'm getting jealous."
"There's no reason to be," Peggy said.
Peggy slipped closer to him in the seat. She put her arms around his neck and kissed his lips. She knew he couldn't help responding to the gentle touch of her lips and the soft smell of her expensive perfume.
She had dressed just for Arthur that evening. She wore a frilly white blouse that revealed her black bra and the creamy tops of her full tits.
She wore a short skirt that showed her tanned thighs almost to her black panties. Usually she wouldn't have dared to wear an outfit like that for a date with Arthur. Tonight she didn't care how handy Arthur got.
"Wow!" Arthur exclaimed as she released him.
"Is that the kiss of a woman thinking about another man?" Peggy asked.
"I'm not sure what kind of kiss that was," Arthur said. "Let's try it again just to make sure."
They kissed again. Arthur dared to try something a little different. He probed with his tongue and was surprised. Her hot lips opened seductively, and he drove his tongue into her lava-feeling throat.
He was even more surprised when he felt her slender, fiery tongue touching his own.
"Damn!" Arthur said, pulling away. He could feel his cock bursting his trousers. He had never been so hard. Of course, this delicious-looking woman had never kissed him this way before.
"What's the matter, darling?" Peggy asked.
"Nothing," Arthur said. He forgot that he had been interested in the movie only moments before. "Only don't you know a girl could get into trouble kissing a guy like that?"
"Ummmm," Peggy said.
She kissed him again. This time her lips burned him. This time her tongue probed. He opened his mouth and tasted the sweetness of her slender, hot tongue. She wiggled her tongue around in his mouth. He felt the snug pressure of her big tits against his arm.
His hand brushed against her thigh, and he heard her moan softly. Damn, he thought. What is this? She'd never been this way before. It was almost as if she wouldn't stop him if he dared to go any farther.
He let his hand fall against her soft thighs again. He caressed one leg and then the other before he dared to let his fingertips brush against the soft flesh of her inner thighs. She moved closer.
He pushed his tongue into her hot lips again. He moved it all around the inside of her mouth, tasting the delicious warmth of her saliva. He moved his hand higher on her leg, and she didn't protest.
In another moment his hand would be beneath her skirt. He had never gotten so close before. He wondered what had made her easy so suddenly.
"Baby," he said softly. "God, I love you, baby!"
He moved his hand higher. His fingers rested inches from her panties and she still hadn't moved. He wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her tightly against him. He leaned backwards so her snug tits poked him sharply in the chest.
The warm pressure of her tits was almost too much to stand. He let his fingertips brush her panties, and she gave a soft little sigh. Damn, she was ready for it. She wanted it.
He couldn't believe his luck. He moved his hand a little higher and cupped her swollen pussy mound. He felt the slightly damp panties beneath his fingers, and he knew she was getting turned on.
He might have expected it from any other girl he had gone out with. Hell, most of the girls in the town thought he was so great that they were immediately pulling down their panties for him. But not Peggy. She had held him off too long. He couldn't help but wonder what had changed her.
He would have liked to think that it was his personality and good looks. That she had stood it as long as she could, and now she was dying for him. He couldn't believe that. Something had happened to change her.
He tasted the flesh of her throat. His cock grew harder. He knew he was going to have to take a chance and take it out. His cock was hurting too badly.
He reached down and unzipped himself. He knew she heard the sound of his zipper, but she didn't grow rigid. Instead, he felt her hand covering his.
"Let me," she whispered huskily.
He was more than willing. He removed his hand and he felt her tiny hot hand slip inside his trousers. His prick was so goddamned stiff it hurt. At the first tingling touch of her hand he almost exploded.
"Oh shit!" he groaned.
Her hot little fingers wrapped around his cock and drew him into the open. Her fingers felt so damned light and hot. He felt himself leaking, and she didn't seem to mind.
"Oh fuck, baby," he groaned softly.
He slipped his hand into her panties and felt her wet cunt. He moved his fingers up and down in her wet pussy groove. Her fingers tightened a little more on his prick and she began to move her hand back and forth. It was as if she had been jerking fellows off all of her life.
Perhaps he really didn't know Peggy. Perhaps everything up to now had been a front. He couldn't believe that. He couldn't believe that she could fool him for so long.
"You're going to make me come like that," he warned.
He pulled her hand from his throbbing cock. She put her hand back. Her fingers lifted his heavy balls.
"Oh fuck!" he moaned. "I know what I need. Give me something, Peggy!"
Peggy knew what he wanted. She licked her lips. She had been willing to fuck, she wanted to. But he wanted something else. Something even Danny had not made her do. Yet.
"Eat me, Peggy," he groaned. "Will you eat my cock?"
She nodded. He leaned against the door and lowered her face to his prick. She smelled the strong, salty aroma of his maleness. It frightened her. She almost jerked her head away, but she made herself stay.
She could see little of his cock in the dark, but she could feel it jumping in her fingers. The pink tip of her tongue licked at his spermy end.
"Oh, Christ!" Arthur groaned.
She kept licking his leaking cum from his cock-head. She liked his taste. He was different from Danny. She couldn't explain the subtle difference. She only knew she liked it.
She held his throbbing prick in her fingers and began licking around the rubbery ridge of his cock-head. She nipped a little at his swollen flesh with her teeth. He groaned and tried to shove his prick into her face. She raised her head.
"Just let me do everything," she said.
He nodded. She secretly wished that in that moment he had taken complete control, that he had demanded everything from her. She knew she would have given in humbly. It would have excited her even more.
But he wasn't Danny. He couldn't see the wickedness of her soul the way Danny did. He couldn't see how she needed to be taken, how much she needed to be treated like a slut.
"Suck me, baby!" he begged. "Suck my prick!"
She licked the sweat and juice from the soft underside of his bloated prick. She held her hair back with one hand and guided his prick with the other.
She licked the entire circumference of his prick until she had coated his reddened, lust-throbbing cock with her glistening saliva. Then she moved her head down to his balls. Her lips touched the steamy sac gently.
"Oh, shit!" he cried. "You're driving me crazy! You're driving me so fucking crazy!"
She nipped gently at the loose folds of his balls before she opened her mouth and sucked one ball. She bit down very gently until she could feel the ball rolling between her tongue and teeth.
She knew he would go crazy at this. Somehow she understood the things that would turn him on. Maybe she was a natural cock-sucker. The thought pleased her. She smiled.
Now she was ready for the real thing. She slowly drew her hot lips back up his cock to the spermy cock-head. She tightened the circle of her fingers on his steamy, throbbing prick.
Again he tried to drive his prick into her face. She stopped and waited until he had calmed down. She didn't want him to come too soon.
"Come on, Peggy!" he begged. "Eat my cock! Eat it!"
She popped the bloated cock-head into her mouth. She scraped her teeth along the ridge before she released his prick again. She rolled her tongue in her mouth. She thought to herself how much she had liked her first taste of a man's prick.
She slipped her fingers down to his cum-filled balls and gobbled up his flesh like a hungry fish gobbling bait. She sucked his burning cock into her mouth and rolled his cock-head from cheek to cheek.
She could taste his slimy juice and her own saliva mixing with it. She sucked him deeper into her throat. He gave an extra thrust, lodging his prick-head against the deepest part of her throat.
She moved her fingers down his cock to cup his balls and sucked up the last inch of his hot prick. She had his entire cock in her mouth.
"Oh God, Peggy," he gasped. "That feels so good! So fucking good!"
She let her teeth scrape against his cock as she withdrew her lips. She stopped halfway and sucked his cock back into her mouth. She repeated this for a few minutes, loving the feel of his bloated prick filling her throat.
She felt his fingers at the buttons of her blouse. He unbuttoned her blouse in seconds. He had more experience than she'd realized. He slipped his hands beneath her arms to her back. His fingers quickly unclasped her bra hooks, and he moved his hands around to her front again.
He lifted up her bra and pushed his hands up to her big, pointy tits. His hands filled with her burning tits and she felt her nipples harden against his palms. He squeezed her tender tits and ran his fingers over her aching nipples.
"Now, Peggy," he said. "Suck my prick! Suck me while I play with your big tits!"
She pressed his cock-head beneath her tongue and began rolling it from one cheek to the other. She tasted more of his leaking fluid. It left a wet, sticky taste in her mouth.
This time she allowed him to thrust his prick into her mouth. She knew he was too excited to stop himself any longer. He bucked off the seat and drove his prick-head deep into her throat. She let him take control.
He groped her tits as he began to buck harder off the seat. His salty, sticky jism was sticking to the roof of her mouth. She could sense that his prick was growing thicker as it filled with blood and cum. Cum that would soon be poured down her waiting throat.
"Christ!" he groaned. "I'm so fucking hot! It hurts, baby! It hurts! I can't hold it back! Oh, God, I'm going to fill up your mouth! I'm going to fill UP YOUR MOUTHHHHHH!"
He gasped as he thrust his prick deep into her throat one last time. She felt his prick-head jerking as the first spurt of his cum completely filled her wet mouth. His cum was like red-hot liquid pouring down her throat. She gagged and spit a little out. Then she discovered a rhythm that enabled her to swallow most of his thick, spurting jism. She continued to swallow until the last drop had spurted from the slimy tip of his cock. Then she gobbled more of his flesh and let his prick rest in her mouth.
"Oh, Peggy," he said softly.
She kept her mouth on his cock until she felt it going limp. Slowly he pulled it from between her lips with a soft plopping sound. She could taste some of his cum bubbling from the corners of her mouth. She lapped it up like a cat lapping milk.
He stroked her tits lightly. Each time he touched her, a burning sensation went through her gut. She had gotten excited sucking his dick. She knew her panties had been soaked from her gushing pussy juice.
She wished Danny was there. Danny would know what to do for her. He would take charge. He would fuck her silly. It wasn't fair to Arthur, but he just didn't make her feel as much like a woman as Danny did.
"God," Arthur finally said. "I would have never thought that you'd know how to do that, Peggy. You sure surprised me."
"Ummm," Peggy said.
She knew he could feel the heat of her big tits. She lowered her face to his crotch again. She began to lavishly kiss his limp prick. He was more of a man than she'd thought. Immediately his prick began to swell again.
"Oh, Christ, Peggy," he said. "You're going to kill me."
She sucked his dick into her mouth again and let it rest beneath her tongue. Her warm tongue did the trick. She felt his prick growing hot and hard. This time she was going to get it where she needed it.
"I'm hot, Arthur," she said. "I'm so hot!"
He unbuckled his trousers and let them fall down to his knees.
He pushed her back into the seat so that she was nearly resting against the other door. He pulled her skirt up to her waist to reveal her long, slender legs and her black panties. He could see some of her dark pussy hairs curling from the edges of her panties.
She really was a delicious-looking woman. The dim light from the movie showed her creamy thighs. He longed to kiss them, but he was ready to dip his cock into her moist cunt.
He nearly ripped her panties as he peeled them down her legs. She opened her legs a little wider, and he could see the rosy lips of her cunt. He parted her legs even wider so that he could see the moist folds of her pink pussy.
"You're beautiful," he said. "You have a beautiful pussy!"
He slipped two fingers into her hot, wet cunt. She groaned and humped down on his fingers, and he could feel the walls of her cunt squeezing. She needed a cock badly.
"You sweet little pussy!" he said.
He leaned against her and guided the broad, bloated head of his slimy prick up against the snug folds of her hungry pussy. He could almost feel her pussy lips sucking at his cock.
"Put it in!" she groaned. "Fuck me! Put it in!"
She humped up at him and felt his prick-head nudge apart the lips of her cunt. She was so hot and wet that she couldn't wait for him to do it slowly. She needed it now. She humped up against him again, and she felt his prick-head go deeper into the hot folds of her cunt. She humped one last time, and the entire length of his thick prick stabbed her cunt. His prick was longer and thicker than Danny's, and it filled her better.
Yet, he still wasn't the same as Danny. Arthur couldn't give her what she really craved. That feeling of being helpless. That feeling of being a slavewoman being conquered by her master. Arthur was more like a lover, and Peggy didn't get excited over a lover. She got excited over a master.
"Fuck me!" she moaned. "Fuck me good!"
He was shocked at her language, but now he could only wonder at the tight squeezing walls of her pussy. It was as if she was a virgin, but he couldn't believe that. She couldn't be a virgin. Not after the way she had gone after his cock tonight.
He began fucking her in slow, steady strokes. Each time her legs parted, he seemed to move deeper into her hot, squishy pussy. She was so fucking tight. He loved the feeling of her cunt pressing against his cock-head as he thrust into her. She was goddamned tight. It was as if her pussy didn't want his cock and was trying to expel it. At the same time it seemed to suck him deeper.
"Jesus!" he moaned. "You're so tight, Peggy! You're the tightest fucking pussy I've ever had!"
"Give it to me harder!" she moaned. "Give it to me harder! Really fuck me hard!"
He tried to give her what she wanted. He pulled his cock out of her halfway and slammed it back into her again. Her long legs raised and locked around his back. His cock moved in deeper.
"Christ!" he moaned. "Christ!"
She humped up to meet his thrusts. He stopped treating her gently. She wanted a hard fuck and that was what he gave her. He grabbed her big tits and squeezed with the same hard rhythm he fucked her with.
"Yes," she groaned. "That's it! That's how I want to be fucked! Give it to me!"
There were tingling explosions all over Peggy's body as she drove her cunt up to meet his plunging cock. His cock filled her pussy so good! Now he was giving her the kind of fucking she craved. He used his big cock like a weapon, bruising her with it.
"Squeeze my tits!" she cried. "Squeeze them! Treat me rough!"
Arthur lost control of himself. For a few minutes he was as wild as she was. His hands mauled her tits. His prick slammed into her so savagely that she was afraid he was going to rip her apart.
"Cunt!" Arthur groaned. "You hot fucking cunt! You fucking piece of sweet ass!"
"Yes, Arthur!" she screamed. "That's how I want it! Treat me bad! Treat me rough!"
She felt a burning knot in her belly that grew and grew until it was exploding, sending shivers of fiery delight through her mauled body. She loved it. She cried out savagely and bit Arthur on the shoulder.
"Oh Arthur!" she sobbed. "Arthur, fuck me with that big prick! Fill up my pussy! I love it! ARTHUR!"
Her pussy juice mixed with his lubricating oils as he drove his prick into her faster and faster. She felt the swelling of his cock, and she knew he was right behind her. She humped faster. She pushed her hand between them and squeezed his heavy balls.
"Arthur!" she cried. "Arthur, give it to me!"
He gave it to her. She felt him shudder as the hot wetness spilled between her legs.
"Christ!" Arthur groaned. "Christ, you hot bitch! YOU HOT BITCH!"
His cum spilled out of her cunt and wet her thighs. She kept humping until his shuddering stopped. He fell on top of her, breathing in exhausted little gasps. She wrapped her legs and arms around him tightly. She felt him relax, and his prick slipped limply out of her cunt.
"Oh, Arthur," she sobbed. "That was fine!"
It had been fine. As fine as Danny had given it to her. But there was a difference. There was a tenseness in Arthur that hadn't been there before. She realized that Arthur was not the kind of man who enjoyed losing control like that.
Arthur had pulled up his trousers and he was zipping them up. There was an expression of disgust on his face. It made her angry. He had enjoyed it. He hadn't complained when he'd had his cock deep in her mouth or in her pussy. He had no right to complain now.
"What's the matter with you, Arthur?" she asked.
"Don't you know?"
"No," she answered. "I don't know. I know that you enjoyed yourself. I did too!"
"That's the problem," Arthur said. "You enjoyed yourself too much. I thought you were a nice girl."
"I am a nice girl," she said.
"Hell!" Arthur exclaimed. "No nice girl goes after a man's prick the way you just did!"
Peggy was really angry now. He had no right talking to her that way. No right at all! She wouldn't stand for it. No matter what had happened she was still a nice girl.
"I think you'd better take me home," Peggy said.
"I intend to," Arthur answered.
Peggy dressed as he drove. She didn't look at him when he pulled up in front of her apartment. She slammed the car door and ran to the door of her apartment. She heard him pulling away with a screeching of his tires.
"That bastard!" she said as she fumbled for her key. "He had no right! That bastard!"
She was sobbing by the time she got her door open.
CHAPTER FOUR
Peggy sat staring at the phone. She had just stepped out of the shower, and her lush body tingled with excitement. It had been a week since she'd gone out with Arthur, and it seemed like she couldn't think about anything but cock.
She'd expected Danny to come visiting her again, but Danny had ignored her all week long.
He seemed really interested in the sexy blonde cheerleader, Denise Sprayberry. Denise was one of those girls who just oozed sex, and Peggy could understand why Danny was interested in her. But it made Peggy burn with jealousy. She couldn't help it. Danny had brought something new into her life, and it wasn't fair that he should shut her off after the first time.
That was why she was staring at the phone. Twice she had almost picked it up, but each time she started trembling. How could she keep her self-respect if she called Danny? She couldn't keep pretending that Danny had raped her and she hadn't enjoyed any of it.
"All right, damn it," Peggy said bitterly. "I'll call him. I have to."
It took her a while to locate him. First she called his home, but nobody there knew where he was. She called the drugstore and then the pool room. She found him in the pool room.
"What is it?" Danny answered the phone.
"Danny?" she questioned breathlessly. "This is Miss Thompson."
"Well," Danny said, after a moment of silence, "what can I do for you?"
"I have to see you, Danny," she said.
"Well, I'm busy right now," he said. "Maybe we can get together Monday?"
"No," she said. "I have to see you now. Tonight. Please, Danny. It's important."
"I can't," he said. "I'm busy. Besides, I have a date. Denise. Can't we make it Monday?"
Peggy didn't want to beg him, but she knew she couldn't stand waiting any longer. She needed Danny. She needed his big cock slamming between her legs. She needed to feel his hands and hot mouth on her aching tits.
"Please, Danny!" she begged. "Please. I have to see you. I'll do anything."
This time she thought Danny had hung up the phone. Then she heard him breathing. "Well I'll be damned! I didn't understand. Teacher's got a hot cunt, huh?"
"Yes," she admitted.
"All right, sugar," he said. "I'll be over in a little while. You keep it warm for me."
He hung up laughing. Peggy blushed as she put the phone down. She realized what she'd just done. It was hard to believe that she was the same person who had started teaching only a few months before. That other girl wouldn't have begged a boy over the phone, wouldn't have let him insult her. The other Peggy got mad when a boy tried to go farther than a kiss or two.
Peggy went into the bedroom and took a robe from her closet. She didn't bother putting on anything else. She sat near the window and waited. Her heart leaped every time she saw a car pass, but it was never Danny.
"What's taking him so long?" she wondered.
She had almost given him up when two hours later his car pulled up in front of her apartment. It wasn't just Danny who got out. She saw him walking up the sidewalk with someone else. She didn't know who it was until they reached the light.
Denise. That cool blonde that Peggy had never cared for. Why had he brought her? Peggy felt a little shiver of alarm. There was no telling what Danny had in mind.
She opened the door at Danny's first knock. He had a leering grin on his face as he pushed past her into her apartment. Denise followed. Denise was wearing a pair of skintight jeans and a halter top that barely covered her tits.
"Why did you bring her?" Peggy asked.
"Don't get uptight, teacher," Denise said. "I'm his date, remember? He couldn't leave me just because you wanted a quick fuck!"
Peggy started to protest, but then she realized that there was nothing she could say. Danny had told the girl why she had called him, and there was no use pretending now.
Danny had gone to her kitchen and she heard him pop the top on a can of beer.
Danny came back into her living room drinking the beer that she had bought just for him.
"Take off the robe," Danny said. "I bet you're not wearing anything underneath."
"No," she admitted, "but I can't take it off here."
"Why not?" Danny asked. "In front of your girlfriend?"
"Sure," Danny said. "You see, that was how I got her to agree to come with me. I told her she could watch."
"Oh, God," Peggy said softly.
This was what she'd been afraid of. She wanted to tell them both to get out. Instead she loosened the belt on her robe. She took a deep breath before she let the robe fall to the floor.
"Goddamn," Denise said.
"Didn't I tell you she was fantastic?" Danny asked. "Didn't I tell you she was fucking built?"
"Yeah," Denise answered. "You told me. But I didn't believe she was this fine."
"Turn around," Danny commanded.
Peggy couldn't refuse him anything. She turned around slowly so that both of them could get a full view of her lush body. She could tell they appreciated it. Danny was licking his lips and there was a look in Denise's eyes that Peggy didn't understand. Peggy felt like Denise was looking at her as a horny boy might look at her. It made Peggy feel strange.
"Come over here," Danny said.
Danny had sat down in a chair and he was still sipping his beer.
She went to him and stood between his legs. He brushed his fingertips against one of her creamy tits, and she felt an instant excitement in her body. His hands felt so damned good. He knew just how to arouse her. She moaned softly as he caught one of her sweet nipples between his thumb and forefinger. He rolled the hard little bud between his fingers.
"Does that feel good?" he asked.
"Oh, God," she said. "You know it does."
"Bend closer," he said. "Let me suck it."
She sat on one knee while he lowered his face to her tits. She felt his wet, hot tongue running over her tit. He kissed and sucked her excited flesh until she was moaning loudly and trying to push more of her tit into his mouth.
He put a hand on her thigh and squeezed. She spread her legs and pulled his hand to her wet cunt. It no longer mattered that Denise was standing near with her mouth slightly parted and her eyes fixed on them.
Let the little bitch watch if she wanted. Maybe she could learn something. Peggy opened her creamy thighs a little wider, and she felt one of Danny's fingers slip inside her. She jerked excitedly the moment she felt the touch of his finger at her cunt walls.
"Oh, Danny!" she moaned. "I'm so horny! I'm going crazy because I need it so bad!"
He gobbled up the flesh of one of her tits, and she felt her nipple being rolled beneath his tongue. She arched her back so that more of her tit went into his mouth.
His fingers prodded her needy cunt. He fingered her cunt roughly, and her pussy juice gushed. This was just what she needed. She didn't need to be treated gently.
"Like that, bitch?" Danny asked. "You like to be finger-fucked? You like having my finger in your hot cunt?"
"Oh, Christ yes," she answered.
He took his fingers out. She grabbed his hand and tried to pull it back, but he pushed her out of his lap. She hit the floor between his legs and she heard his rough laughter.
"Look at the bitch," Danny told Denise. "She's hot for it. She'll beg for it. Just like a dog. Let's see you beg, teacher. Sit up and beg."
"Please don't treat me like this," she said to Danny.
"Shut your mouth, bitch," Danny said. "You like to be treated like this. You like it rough."
He grabbed her hair and twisted her head back. He gave her a hot, wet kiss, his tongue probing deep in her throat. Her body seemed to loose all resistance. She was half-crawling up into his lap, driving her tongue deep into his mouth and grabbing for his prick.
"You fucking bitch!" Danny said. He pushed her back again. She had tears in her eyes. Somehow Danny made her feel like a slave. And feeling like a slave to a man made her feel more like a woman than she'd ever felt.
"Please, Danny," she begged. "What do you want me to do? I'll do anything."
"Show Denise how you beg," Danny said. "Beg me to let you suck my prick."
She felt a burning sensation in her gut as she looked at the throbbing bulge between his legs. Denise moved closer. There was a strange, excited look on the blonde cheerleader's beautiful face.
Peggy could see Denise's hard little nipples poking excitedly at the front of her halter top. Denise was getting turned on also. Peggy wondered where all this was going to lead.
"Beg, cunt!" Danny demanded.
"Please, Danny," she begged. "I want to suck your prick. I want to suck your big, beautiful prick!"
"All right, cunt," Danny said. "Suck it!"
She undid his belt buckle and pulled his zipper down. He raised his hips so that she could pull his trousers down his hairy legs. This time he wore shorts but she could see his huge bulge. She brushed her fingers against his prick's swelling form.
She felt his cock throbbing hotly and his shorts getting sticky. He was turned on. She saw Denise move closer, to see everything.
Peggy tried not to think about Denise being there. It made her feel ashamed to think that she was going to suck a student's cock while another one watched. It would be the most degrading thing she'd ever done. But would also be the most exciting.
"Hurry up!" Danny demanded.
She grabbed the top of his shorts and peeled them down his legs. His cock sprang out. His huge purplish cock-head was tipped with white. She moved her pink tongue to the slimy eye and tasted his thick cum.
She rolled his cum-juice on her tongue before she swallowed it. She still liked the taste. She saw Denise's mouth open wide in astonishment as Peggy began licking the head of Danny's cock.
"You fucking little bitch!" Danny groaned. "You fucking hot cock-sucking bitch! Ahhhh, you sweet bitch!"
She sucked the head of his cock between her lips. Her teeth scraped against his sensitive ridge and nearly drove Danny out of his mind. She sucked more of his thick prick into her mouth. She had his cock in her mouth halfway. Her fingers caressed his balls.
"You sweet bitch!" he moaned. "You sweet goddamn bitch!"
She sucked his prick deep into her throat, and he grabbed the back of her head. He held her there as his cock throbbed hotly, deep in her throat. She could feel some of his jism leaking down her throat, making her mouth feel sticky and salty-tasting. He pulled his cock half out of her mouth and then jabbed it back in.
"Jesus!" Denise said. "She really gets into it, doesn't she?"
"Hell!" Danny answered. "She's just getting started. I'm going to give her a mouth-fucking like she's never had before."
He grabbed the back of her head with both hands and began to thrust his rigid prick in between her sperm-covered lips. He drove his prick deep into her throat until she almost gagged, but each time he quickly withdrew it.
She felt his balls touch her chin with each deep stroke, and she finally got the quick, choppy rhythm of his strokes. She enjoyed it. Her pussy was burning. She could feel her hot juice gushing out to cover her pussy hairs.
"Suck it, cunt!" he moaned. "Suck it! You know how. You can wrap your lips around my cock better than anyone in town. Now take it, cunt! Take every inch."
Each time he thrust, her mouth felt filled with his steamy, hot prick. She could almost feel his prick in her stomach. She kept letting the rubbery cock-head scrape against her teeth. That excited him even more.
It shocked her to feel a light hand caressing her tits. She suddenly realized it was Denise touching her. Denise had a feathery touch, and Peggy could feel her aching tits growing even more swollen with lust.
"Oh, shit yes, Denise," Danny said. "Play with her tits. It makes her hotter and she gobbles me harder. Keep playing with her big soft tits!"
Both of Denise's hands rubbed Peggy's tits. It made Peggy crazy. She fingered Danny's balls again as she sucked harder on his prick. Danny's hard thrusting was getting faster and deeper, and she could feel his big prick growing in her mouth as he got ready to come.
She prepared herself for the thick jism that would soon be pouring into her throat.
"Christ!" Danny groaned. "Oh, fuck, this feels good! Oh fuck, this feels so fucking good! I'm going to fucking come! I'm going to fucking come! Oh fuck! OH FUCKKKKKKK!"
He jabbed one last time into her mouth. She felt the first spurt of his hot liquid rushing into her mouth and sliding down the back of her throat. She began to swallow. He kept his hands cupped on the back of her head so that she couldn't move away.
She felt like she had swallowed a gallon of cum. It seemed as if she could taste sperm in every part of her body. Finally Danny seemed to relax and his wet prick slipped out of her mouth. She kissed the cum-covered tip.
"Christ, what a fucking blow-job!" he groaned. "You sure know how to get your tonsils covered, bitch!"
Denise was still playing with her tits. Now Peggy felt a little ashamed, and she tried to move away. Danny wouldn't let her. He kept his hands on the back of her head and made her stay right where she was. Denise's lingers grew bolder.
Denise's fingertips moved from her tits down Peggy's flat belly to the mass of black cunt hairs.
"No," Peggy said. "Please, don't! This isn't right."
"You'll like it," Denise assured her.
"Oh no, please!" Peggy begged.
But Denise wasn't listening. Her fingers touched Peggy's wet pussy and then her fingertips edged Peggy's cuntlips apart. Peggy felt that first burning sensation as Denise's two fingers jabbed into her cunt.
"Noooo!" Peggy protested.
Peggy was too hot to stop Denise from doing whatever she wanted. Denise's fingers explored the sensitive walls of Peggy's cunt. Denise had played with pussy before. This wasn't her first time with another girl. Denise knew just where to touch Peggy. .
"Now isn't this nice," Denise said softly. "Don't you like this, Peggy?"
"No," Peggy answered, but it was a lie, because already the fiery ball in her stomach was growing. Electric shivers went all through her body. Her hard, pointy nipples felt even harder.
"Give me a little kiss," Denise said.
Peggy tried to escape her wet, hot lips. She tried to turn her face away. Danny laughed and tightened his grip. He forced her back, and Peggy felt the young girl's lips covering hers. It was different from kissing a man. Denise's lips felt so soft, so gentle, but there was the same slender, probing tongue touching hers. "Nooo!" Peggy said.
She tried hard to escape. She was really feeling sick and disgusted with herself. Sure, she had allowed this young boy to fuck her, and she had sucked his dick. But this was different. It was sick to have another woman's lips touching hers, to have another woman's fingers in her cunt.
It was sick!
"Let me go!" Peggy screamed.
This time she managed to fight her way clear of Danny's hands. She struggled to her feet and ran for the bedroom. Her first thought was that she could call someone to help, but then she knew she couldn't call anyone. How could she explain? Sure, I let boys fuck me, she would say, but I draw the line at girls. She could imagine the dirty looks she would get after that explanation.
She shut and locked her bedroom door. She leaned against it with a sigh of relief. Danny wouldn't be able to come in. She would just wait until they were gone.
"Come on, Peggy," Danny called. "Open the door. We're just getting started."
"I'm finished!" Peggy said. "I never should have called you. Just get out and leave me alone!"
Danny kicked the door, but Peggy wasn't afraid. The door was pretty thick and would take someone stronger than Danny to kick it open. Danny kicked it a little harder.
"Open the goddamned door!" he said angrily. "Open this fucking door right now!"
"No!" Peggy said. "Now go away."
It was quiet for a long time. She finally heard the front door open and close. She waited. She knew it could be a trick on Danny's part. He had that animal cunning, and she wasn't taking any chances.
She went to her bedroom window and looked out, but she couldn't see the place where Danny had parked his car. She went back to the door and listened. There was no sound. She waited another ten minutes before she opened her bedroom door and peered through the crack.
She was stunned when the door was kicked against her. The powerful blow sent her spinning backwards, and Danny was in the doorway before she could catch her balance. She ran for the bathroom but Danny caught her in three strides.
"You bitch!" he said. "You're going to do what I tell you! Everything I tell you. You bitch!"
Danny slapped her and she slapped him back. She saw the fierce look that came to his face. She tried to block his blow, but he knocked her arms away easily and crashed his fist against her head. She was dizzy and almost sick as he drove his fist into her stomach. She dropped to her knees. He grabbed her hair and twisted her head back. He slapped her face until she was sobbing.
"Stop playing fucking games!" he screamed.
"You know I'll beat the fuck out of you."
"Yes," she moaned.
She had no more fight left in her. Anything was better than this. He let her head fall, and she looked at the floor. It was a long time before the dizzy sickness passed. She lifted her head.
"Come here, Denise," Danny said.
The young blonde was grinning as she went to Danny. Peggy watched him put his hand inside her halter and fondle her shapely tits. He took his hand out, and the young blonde unbuttoned her halter and pulled it off.
Peggy watched her arch her back so that her tits looked even bigger. Her nipples were rose-colored and hard. Danny moved his hands over them.
"See there," Danny said to Peggy. "There's nothing here you haven't seen before. She's got a nice bod. Not as nice as yours, but it's nice. And she's willing to play. We're going to have a lot of fun. Just the three of us."
"Oh, Jesus," Peggy said.
Danny unzipped the back of Denise's tight jeans. She shook her hips so that the jeans fell down her legs. She was wearing a pair of flimsy yellow panties that Danny peeled down her long legs.
"See," Danny said. "She's beautiful. She's got a beautiful cunt."
Her yellow pussy patch was as thick as Peggy's own. Danny put his fingers between Denise's legs, and Peggy saw the look of lust that came to Denise's face. The young blonde gave a low sob as she spread her legs even wider.
"Ummmmm," Denise said. "You're getting me juicy, Danny. You're getting me so hot and juiced."
Danny removed his shirt. Peggy felt hot looking at his superb young body. His muscles rippled excitingly as he walked to the bed and sat down.
"All right," he said. "Come here, my two little pussies. Come here and suck my prick."
They quickly moved to the bed. Denise kissed the tip of Danny's limp prick, and Peggy began to kiss Danny's heavy balls. With both their tongues licking him, Danny's prick soon started to harden again.
Danny leaned back on the bed so that they could get to him a little better.
"Lick my ass, bitches," he said. "Show me how much you appreciate my big prick."
Peggy licked past his balls to the tiny circular hole. She pushed her tongue into the tiny hole. There was nothing she wouldn't do for Danny. She wouldn't fight him any more. He owned her, body and soul.
She tongued his balls again, covering his thick sac with her saliva. Denise had brushed her long blonde hair back from her face, and she was making slurping noises as she sucked Danny's hard prick. His big cock kept disappearing into her wet lips. Peggy found herself a little jealous.
Peggy wrapped her fingers around his prick and started to lick up and down. She tasted his salty cum leaking from the tip of his cock and the corners of Denise's mouth.
"Shit!" Danny moaned. "Oh, shit! I'm getting hard again, I'm getting fucking hard!"
He made them stop sucking him. He slipped up farther on the bed and put his hands behind his head. He was grinning again, and Peggy wasn't sure she liked it.
"Give her another kiss, Denise," Danny said. "She won't argue this time."
Denise brushed her hair back again as she lowered her face to Peggy's. Again Peggy felt those soft wet lips against her own. This time she tasted cum from where Denise had been sucking Danny's big cock.
She enjoyed the kiss. She couldn't help herself. Denise's lips felt so gentle. Her slender tongue explored the inside of Peggy's mouth. Peggy found herself kissing Denise with a new kind of hunger.
"That's the way to kiss," Danny said. "Now you're getting into this thing, bitch!"
Peggy began stroking Denise's soft blonde hair. The kiss got hotter. Their tongues wiggled together and they pressed closer. Now their nipples touched, and Peggy felt a burning excitement in her stomach and tingles up her spine.
She was going to need relief, and soon. Danny's fingers had made her hot and sucking Danny's cock had made her hotter. Then Denise had kissed her, and she was getting itchy all over.
"Get on the bed," Danny said. "I've always wanted to have two girls together. You two are going to put on a little show for me."
It was odd, but it was Peggy who felt so young and inexperienced as the lusty young blonde helped her up onto the bed. She sobbed when she felt Denise's fingers stroking her swollen tits.
"I want to suck your tits," Denise said.
"Ummmmm," Peggy groaned.
Peggy was frightened, but she was also burning up. She leaned back on the bed. She moved back until her head rested on Danny's hard stomach. She felt his rigid prick against her cheek.
Denise first kissed Peggy's mouth again. Then Peggy felt Denise's wet tongue sliding down her neck and licking her shoulders. Denise cupped one tit with her hand, while her hungry lips moved to the other. She opened her mouth and sucked one nipple between her lips.
Peggy nearly screamed when she felt Denise's teeth scraping across her hard nipple. She arched her back and pushed more of her steamy tit into Denise's mouth. Denise sucked at the tit tenderly, her sharp teeth scraping gently and her tongue touching everywhere.
"Oh, God," Peggy groaned. "Oh, dear God!"
Denise sucked harder, her hot mouth going from one tit to the other. Her fingers worked feverishly, and Peggy could feel her entire body responding. She had never felt so hot. She turned her head so that Danny's cock rested against her cheek. She licked his prick with her tongue. "Jesus!" he yelled.
Denise's lips moved away from Peggy's tits. She felt Denise's tongue moving down her body. Peggy wondered what the young blonde was doing. Then her eyes popped open wide as she felt that first touch of Denise's warm tongue against her moist pussy.
"Oh, fuck!" Peggy moaned. "Oh, fuck, you're making me hot! So fucking hot!"
Denise began driving her tongue furiously in and out of Peggy's cunt.
This was entirely unexpected for Peggy. She had expected a little kissing and fondling, but this was crazy. She wanted to stop the young girl, but she couldn't. Instead, she found herself thrusting up to meet Denise's probing tongue.
"So crazy," Peggy moaned. "You're making me feel so crazy."
Her fingers tangled in Denise's thick blonde hair, and she tried to pull the young girl closer. She felt Danny brushing his fingers across her tits.
Peggy could stand it no longer. "You're making me come. You're making me so fucking hot! Christ, you're making me come! You're making me come! OH FUCKKKKKKK!"
She held Denise tightly as her pussy juice gushed into Denise's sucking mouth. Denise kept making slurping sounds as she swallowed Peggy's tangy juices and then licked for more.
"Oh, God!" Peggy moaned, as the last shiver went through her body and left her weak.
"Christ!" Danny said. "You're both making me so fucking hot. I've got to fuck both of you."
He made Denise get on top of Peggy so that their tits rubbed against one another. Then he kneeled behind them. He spread their legs apart until Peggy was sure that she looked obscene.
He was licking his lips and looking into the plump lips of two pink pussies. He moved and Peggy felt the tip of his cock against her hot cunt.
"I'm going to fuck two girls at the same time," he said. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of two girls."
He stabbed Peggy with his big, meaty cock. He drove his prick deep into her pussy and then pulled it back out. Peggy felt Denise shiver as he drove his cock into Denise's pussy. Denise pressed closer against Peggy and moaned.
The young blonde started rubbing her shapely tits against Peggy's big pointy ones. Peggy jerked as Danny plunged his thick cock back into her pussy. He stroked her again and then pulled it out. Again the young blonde shivered as he drove his prick into her pussy.
"Two pussies!" Danny groaned. "Two fucking pussies! Jesus, I've got two cunts!"
Danny was used to fucking everything he could find. But two cunts? This was something new. The guys would never believe this. He took his cock out of Denise's blonde pussy and drove it into Peggy's jet-black cunt.
Danny felt strange. Peggy seemed to be tighter around his cock, but the young blonde was more experienced. She knew how to do things that made his cock feel hot. He could feel a hot churning in his balls. It was too soon. He drove his prick into Denise again and then left it there. He was in no hurry. He wanted this to be nice and easy.
He waited until he was a little more relaxed, and then he began a slow and easy stroking. First in one tight cunt and then the other. He could feel his balls fitting tightly against the grooves with each long thrust.
"Ahhhh, fuck!" he groaned. "This is fantastic. This is fucking fantastic!"
Peggy gave herself up to the delicious feelings that raced through her body. She rubbed her big tits against Denise, and she found herself stroking Denise's back and soft rounded ass.
"Ummmm," Denise moaned.
They pushed their tongues together. They tasted the hot saliva of each other's mouths. Danny's strokes got a little faster.
"Ummm," Peggy moaned. "I need to be fucked good and hard. I need a good fucking!"
Denise rolled off Peggy, and Danny let his cock dangle against Peggy's pussy lips.
"All right, teacher," Denise said, as she kissed Peggy on the ear. "He can give it to you and you alone, but you're going to have to do something for me afterwards."
"Anything!" Peggy groaned.
Peggy hardly thought about what she had agreed to. At that moment the only thing that mattered was the hunger in her cunt. She needed Danny's cock to ease the itch in her pussy.
"I need it, Danny!" Peggy moaned. "Give me your cock. Give it to me now. I need to be fucked!"
"Lift your legs," Danny ordered.
Peggy lifted her legs above her head. Her cunt had never been so vulnerable. Danny leaned against her legs. He took his cock in his fingers and guided just the head into her pussy lips. Peggy needed more than that. She had never been so hungry for cock.
"Give it to me!" Peggy moaned. "Give it to me! I need it now! Don't tease!"
Danny thrust hard and his meaty cock stretched her pussy as it never had before. She could feel his cock-head in her stomach. Her entire body felt filled by cock. She wanted to escape from his penetration at first, because it hurt. But the hot feeling came back as she began to struggle.
"It's all right, baby," he said. "I'm going to give you a good fuckng. A really good fucking."
He began to slam his thick cock in and out of her pussy. She could feel his cock rubbing against her hard clit with each deep stroke. It was a fantastic feeling. She went wild. Cries of hot delight broke from her throat as she began thrusting back to meet his savage, pumping cock.
"See there, you hot bitch," he said. "You were made for cock! You were made to have a cock in your pussy. Deep in your pussy! You were fucking made for it!"
Peggy was turning into a wild fucking machine as she moved beneath him. Danny had never felt anything like this. Her pussy seemed to be alive. He was touching all parts of her cunt, and she was aching for more. Her ass bounced on the bed in delicious abandon. She loved it. God, how she loved it! Danny had really stumbled across a hot bitch when he'd tapped this cunt.
"Denise!" he growled. "Play with my balls, Denise. Kiss them and suck them."
He watched the fantastic-looking blonde crawl behind him. He felt the touch of her fingertips on his heavy sac and then the light touch of her lips. Her tongue licked at him, covering his sac with her saliva.
He felt her tongue going up to his asshole and licking there. He could feel the tip of her tongue probing at his tiny hole and then moving back to his balls. He was stroking the tight little bitch teacher faster. He could feel that hot churning in his balls. This time he knew he couldn't stop.
"Goddamn!" he yelled. "Goddamn, this is fine!"
"I'm getting crazy," Peggy cried. "I'm getting crazy. It feels so fucking good! I'm coming. I can feel myself coming! Oh, it feels so crazy! So fucking crazy! OH FUCKING JESUSSS!"
Her hot juices flooded his cock as he kept driving his prick into her pussy. He loved the hot contractions of her cunt as she started to come. He felt her body trembling and jerking as the spasms rocked her. She came like a wild woman, and it gave him a sense of power. He could make this little bitch feel good.
"Christ!" he moaned. "Shake your ass, you little cunt! I'm going to screw your wild ass off! Shake it, bitch. Shake your fucking big ass!"
She was shaking it even as the delicious feelings left her body. She thrust up to meet him, and she could feel his cock throbbing and getting bigger.
"Give it to me!" she moaned. "Give me your cum! Flood my pussy good!"
"You fucking bitch!" he yelled. "You goddamn fucking bitch! Keep shaking your ass!"
He drove into her faster and faster. He was now moving so fast that Denise's licking tongue could only make quick butterfly strokes against his balls. He could feel his liquid fire shooting up from his balls.
"You fucking bitch!" he yelled. "I'm going to give it to you! I'm going to flood your cunt! I'm going to give you more fucking cum than you've ever had!"
He gave her one last deep stroke and shuddered as the powerful orgasm shot through his body.
"Bitch!" he groaned. "Bitch! BITCHHHHHH!"
Peggy groaned as she felt his thick jism spilling into her cunt. She kept moving her ass until she was sure that every drop had been drained from the end of his prick. Only then did she move away from him.
His prick slipped limply from her hot cunt, and she felt his wet cum on her thighs. She reached for his cock. She wrapped her fingers around the part of his spermy cock. She felt the sticky liquid soaking her fingers.
She moved her hand to her mouth. She licked his hot cum from her fingers. She stuck one finger into her mouth and sucked it clean.
"Jesus, you're a hot bitch!" Danny said. "You can really throw a guy a fuck!"
Danny was exhausted. This last time had drained him dry. He had to lay back on the bed and take deep breaths. Damn, but her sweet pussy had been something else! He felt Denise climb over him and stretch out beside Peggy. He lifted his head so that he could watch.
"Peggy," Denise said softly. "You know what you promised. Now you have to take care of me."
Peggy felt her heart pounding as she looked at Denise. She wondered what the young blonde would ask of her. She wondered if she could do it. She had promised Denise that she would take care of her. Peggy knew she had to try.
"What do you want me to do?" Peggy asked.
"First you have to suck me," Denise said. "Come on, teacher. Let's see how good you are at sucking a little tit."
It wasn't something that Peggy wanted to do. She didn't like the idea. She felt herself starting to chicken out.
"I don't think I can," Peggy said. "I know I promised, but I don't think I can."
"Do it!" Danny said. "You promised her you'd take care of her, and now you're going to get on it or I'm going to beat the hell out of you. Now get with it!"
Danny meant what he said. Slowly Peggy moved toward Denise's tits. She kissed one of her swollen, rubbery nipples. It tasted strange. She parted her lips and sucked the hard nipple into her mouth.
"Oh, yes!" Denise groaned. "Oh yes, that's the way! Suck my tits, Peggy!"
Peggy sucked most of her shapely tit into her mouth. Denise's flesh tasted sweet and soft, and Peggy sucked at it harder. She began to roll the hard nipple beneath her tongue. She heard Denise groan, and she tried to push more of Denise's tit into her mouth.
It wasn't bad after all. Peggy figured that she could handle it easily. She moved her lips from one rose-colored nipple to the other, and she used her mouth and tongue to excite Denise to a feverish pitch. The young blonde's body shook violently each time Peggy's lips closed on her tits.
"Suck her tits," Danny encouraged. Peggy felt Danny's hand stroking the back of her neck. "Keep sucking her tits, Peggy. Make her hot!"
"Oh, baby!" Denise moaned. "Oh, you're making me feel so good! So delicious!"
Peggy held the young blonde's tits together while she licked between them. Then she managed to suck both rosy nipples into her mouth. Denise went crazy. She arched her back and started sobbing.
Peggy pushed her knee between the young blonde's creamy thighs. She started to rub her knee against Denise's creamy thighs and snug against her pussy. Denise's pussy hairs felt silky soft against her knee.
"Oh, Christ!" Denise moaned. "You're making me crazy! You're making me so crazy!"
Peggy stroked Denise's tit and then moved her hand down to stroke Denise's creamy thighs. She slipped her hand beneath the rounded curve of Denise's ass. She clutched at Denise's ass and felt her buck up against her knee.
Peggy knew that Denise was really getting turned on. She could feel the wetness from Denise's pussy hairs. She rubbed her leg faster.
"Oh, Peggy!" Denise groaned. "I want you to eat me! I need you to eat my pussy!"
Peggy wouldn't do that. She moved away from Denise, but she felt Danny's hand on the back of her neck. He started to force her head back and down. She touched her lips against Denise's flat, quivering belly.
"Go ahead, cunt," Danny ordered. "Eat her pussy. Make her happy like you promised."
Danny pushed her farther down Denise's stomach until her lips rested only inches from Denise's thick blonde cunt hairs. She struggled, but Danny forced her to stay where she was.
"Come on, little pussy," he said. "Eat her cunt. It won't hurt you!"
"No," Peggy protested.
"All right, goddamn it," Danny said. "We'll just have to do it the hard way."
He grabbed Peggy by the hair and forced her back on the bed. He straddled her.
"All right, Denise," Danny said, grinning. "Sit on her face. She'll eat pussy or she'll suffocate."
Denise straddled Peggy. Peggy turned her face to one side, but Denise grabbed her hair and twisted it back. Denise was grinning. She slipped up a little higher and Peggy could see the wet pink lips of Denise's cunt.
"It won't hurt you," Denise said. "Eat my pussy. It's not going to hurt you."
"No," Peggy said.
Denise sat on Peggy's face. Peggy gagged at the smell of the young blonde's pussy. She was surrounded by the tangy odor and the taste of pussy juice. Again she tried to turn her face away, but Denise gripped her tightly. Denise settled completely over Peggy's face.
Peggy was frantic. She couldn't breathe. She started to gag for breath as Denise lifted slightly.
"Eat my pussy," Denise said. "Eat my cunt and I'll let you breathe, but you've got to get your tongue in there."
Denise sat down again. Peggy couldn't breathe. She couldn't fight it any longer. She slowly probed with the pink tip of her tongue. Almost immediately Denise lifted up and allowed Peggy a little room to breathe.
"That's it, teacher," Denise said. "You just eat me good and you'll be fine."
Peggy had no choice. She began licking at the pink lips of the young girl's cunt. She licked away the tangy juices, and then once more she probed the tangy lips with her tongue. She slid her tongue up into Denise's cunt.
She tasted Denise's hot juices flowing into her mouth. She touched her tongue to all the sides of Denise's cunt. She felt Denise shudder. Peggy knew her only choice was to hurry and get it over with.
She licked the inside of Denise's cunt. She tasted more of the young blonde's tangy juices. She licked around the tiny bud that had already grown hard.
"Yessssss!" Denise squealed. "Lick that! Lick that! It feels so good!"
Peggy sucked the tiny bud between her lips. She began to work on the hard little clit until she had Denise moaning with pure pleasure.
She felt the first shaking sensation that went through Denise's body.
"Now she's doing it to me!" Denise cried. "Now she's getting to me! Christ, I'm coming! I'm coming! Suck my pussy! Eat it up!"
Denise ground her pussy against Peggy's face, and Peggy obediently began swallowing the juices that flooded her mouth. She kept swallowing until Denise stopped trembling. Peggy was gasping for breath when Denise slipped off her face.
"Ohhhhh," Denise moaned. "She is a sweet bitch. She knows how to eat pussy."
Peggy was silent. The horror of what she had just done came over her in waves of revulsion. She had sucked cock, been fucked, and sucked pussy, and it had been her idea. They hadn't called her. She had called them. And she hadn't really struggled that hard against them.
Danny slapped her on the left side of her rounded ass. "Go get me a washrag," he demanded. "And bring me another beer."
Peggy got up to do as she was told. She brought the beer to him first and went back for a washrag. She ran it in warm water and then gently washed off his cock and balls.
"You know something," Danny said. "I think I'm going to like having you around, Peggy. It's going to be the first time I ever got an A for fucking the teacher."
"I ought to get an A, too," Denise pouted.
"Of course you will," Danny said. "We'll all get A's! And we'll all have fun with teacher. How do you like that, bitch? You're going to get more than fucked this year. You're going to suck all the cock and eat all the pussy you can use. How do you like that?"
Peggy felt a cold chill go up her spine. What had she done?
"Yes sir," Danny said, taking a long pull of his beer. "I can't believe my luck. My very own piece of teacher pussy. That's the best kind."
"You're nuts," Denise giggled.
Peggy felt sick as she listened to them laugh. They were talking about her as if she wasn't there, as if she was just something to be used. Peggy felt the anger boil up in her.
"Get out!" she yelled.
"What the hell?" Danny said, looking surprised.
"Get out of my house!" Peggy said. "I don't know what happened, but this has gone far enough. Get out of my apartment. Put your clothes on and get the hell out."
"She's gone crazy," Denise said.
Peggy was furious. She was gathering up their clothes and throwing them at them. She tore Danny's shirt.
"What the hell is the matter with you?" Danny asked. "You crazy goddamned bitch. You liked it. You know you did. What the hell are you getting so hot about?"
"Just get out!" Peggy answered.
Denise was already half-dressed. She had been frightened by the wild look in Peggy's eyes. It was as if the teacher had suddenly gone insane. She saw that Danny was getting angry, and she put a restraining hand on his arm.
"Come on, honey," she said. "Don't do anything. She's crazy right now. You can talk to her later."
"You won't talk to me at all!" Peggy said. "You just stay away from me. Stay far away!"
"Goddamn it!" Danny exploded. He began putting on his clothes. "I didn't ask to come here tonight. You asked me. Remember? Don't worry, bitch. I never stay where I'm not wanted."
Danny had dressed and grabbed his beer. He finished it as he walked to the front door. Denise walked out first as he turned to look at Peggy. The leering grin returned to his face.
"Don't worry," he said. "You'll call me again. You'll get hot for what I can give you."
"Never," Peggy said firmly.
"Hell," he said. "You know you will."
Peggy watched Danny and Denise walk to his car. She leaned against her door. She was sick and tired and determined never to go near Danny Biggers again. Never!
CHAPTER FIVE
Never didn't last very long.
Perhaps if she'd had another man, someone who could be as rough as Danny but as gentle as Arthur. Someone who would satisfy the desire that constantly burned within her.
But she didn't have anyone else and she couldn't live without it. All day long she saw Danny at school. He never spoke to her, but he often leered at her. She could feel a sick burning in her stomach. She still wanted him. She wanted his lean young body on top of hers and she wanted his cock.
She tried to control herself. She tried to behave like a teacher should, to keep her mind off sex, but nothing she did seemed to help.
Arthur came by on that Friday afternoon, just after school had let out.
"Peggy," he apologized. "I'm sorry for the way I acted last week. I really am."
"That's all right," she said. "I'd forgotten all about it."
"Well," he said. "Maybe we could take up where we left off."
"I don't think so," she said. She saw the hurt look in his face but she couldn't help that. She just didn't want anything to do with Arthur any more. He had given her a glimpse of the true side of his personality.
"Well," he said, shrugging his shoulders, "if you should change your mind?"
"I don't think so, Arthur," she said. "I don't think I'll change my mind."
She almost called him back before he left the room. After all, he was a man, and she needed a man. But she realized that Arthur was not the kind of man she needed. He would give her no satisfaction.
She took her books out to her car. She felt a little flushed as she slipped into the front seat.
She drove home slowly. She sat in her car outside her apartment, and decided that she couldn't go in yet. She would drive around for a while. A nice drive would do wonders for her.
She drove off toward the highway, but soon found herself turning off onto a bumpy dirt road. A strange feeling seemed to be directing her.
Suddenly she found herself in front of Danny Biggers' house. She pulled into the driveway and sat looking at the old farmhouse. She realized that this was where she'd intended to end up all along. She knew that if she gave in to her feelings, she would never be able to hold her head up again.
But she was burning up, and Danny was the only person who could satisfy her. She turned off the engine and walked up the muddy path to the front door.
Her knock was answered by a fat, short man puffing on a stubby cigar. He was Danny's father. She could see the resemblance. His eyes ogled her lush body in the same way Danny's had.
"Yeah?" he grunted.
"I'm Miss Thompson," she said. "Danny's teacher. I need to talk to him."
"What about?"
The man's rudeness made her feel uncomfortable. He blew cigar smoke in her face, and she gagged.
"About his grades," she said. "About some of his subjects. Is he around?"
"Yeah, he's around," the man said. "Somewhere. Why don't you come in and wait for him?"
She didn't like the idea of going into this man's house. She didn't like him. He was rough and rude, and she kept feeling as if he was stripping her naked with his eyes.
But she couldn't back away now. She nodded and he stepped aside slightly to let her pass. She had to brush against him as she entered the room. It made her feel dirty all over.
"Where's Danny now?" she asked.
"I told you," he answered. "Around somewhere. I don't keep track of him. You can wait in here."
He directed her into the living room. The place was filthy and cluttered.
"Have a seat anywhere," he said.
She sat on the couch. He sat across from her and puffed on his cigar. He kept staring at her, like a cat staring at a mouse.
"Are you the teacher Danny's been fucking?" he suddenly asked.
She blushed a deep red. So, Danny had told his father about what had been going on. She started to get up to leave.
"Don't be in a hurry," Danny's father said. "Danny's told me a lot about you. I didn't believe him when he told me how fine-looking you were. Now I do."
She was on her feet, heading for the door. He reached it ahead of her.
"Don't be in such a hurry," he said. "Wait a while. Danny will be back in a little while. In the meantime, we'll get to know one another."
"Please get out of my way," she said.
"Don't play hard to get, baby," he said. "I told you. Danny's told me all about you."
She tried to push her way past him, but he caught her by her shoulder and wheeled her around. He bent her arm behind her until she gave a little sob of pain. He walked her back toward the couch.
"It's all right, baby," he said. "Danny told me you like it rough."
"No," she said. "Please let me go!"
He pushed her down onto the couch. His stubby fingers stroked her shoulder and then moved down to the gentle swell of her tits.
"Don't touch me!" she begged.
"This is what you came here for, baby," he said. "You shouldn't give a damn if it's father or son."
"No, please!" she said, sobbing.
His hand cupped one tit. He grasped her roughly and rubbed his thumb over her nipple. She tried to control herself, but she could feel the rosy nipple harden and her tit swell.
"There," he said. "You can't tell me you don't like it. Danny told me you were a hot bitch."
She tried to stand, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard. His breath was foul. She gagged. He kissed her again. This time he probed her mouth with his fat tongue.
Her body went limp. She gave him nothing back. She was as lifeless as a rag doll.
"All right, bitch!" he shouted angrily. "You'd better get into this. I can be a hell of a lot tougher than my son."
"Let me go!" she demanded.
He punched her in the stomach, and she doubled over. He grabbed her hair and twisted her head back. His mouth crushed hers again. This time she forced herself to wiggle her tongue against his.
"Hell," he said. "That's better. You can be nice if you want to."
He kissed her again while his hand caressed her tits. She felt both of her nipples get hard, and her bra felt more and more uncomfortable. She sighed when she felt him undoing the front of her frilly blouse. He slipped his hand inside, under her bra cup. His hand touched her bare tit.
"You like that, bitch?" he asked.
"Yes," she answered.
He moved his hand away. He peeled her blouse off her shoulders and reached behind her to unhook her bra. Her creamy tits spilled out of the cups as he tore the bra away.
"Jesus!" he gasped. "You've got a nice pair, baby. A really nice pair. Jesus!"
He kissed one of her tits, and she felt his tongue caressing her rosy nipple. His wet, nibbling lips teased her tit. It was more than she could take. She had been horny for a week, and now her blood was burning up. She reached for his cock.
"Goddamn!" he groaned.
She squeezed his thick cock. She traced the outline of it with her fingers. His thick prick seemed to extend halfway down his leg. She gave a startled gasp of surprise. He laughed.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "I got a big one. A really big one."
He scraped his teeth against her nipple, and she nearly jumped out of her skin. His hand moved to her thighs and she parted them willingly. She no longer cared that this was Danny's father, a stubby, fat man. He had a cock that made her forget everything.
His hand moved between her legs. She felt his fingertips stroking her soft creamy thighs and then creeping higher until he touched the crotch of her panties. Her pussy juice had already dampened her panties. That excited him.
"You fucking hot bitch!" he groaned. "Danny was right about you. You are a fucking hot bitch!"
He sucked on her tits, moving his wet lips from one rosy nipple to the other. Her fingers kept squeezing his thick flesh until he had to have freedom. He pulled away from her and quickly unzipped his pants. He placed her hand inside his trousers.
He felt her soft slender fingers searching for his prick. He groaned as she laced her hot fingers around his flesh and pulled his prick out of his trousers. Jesus, he couldn't believe his luck!
Danny had told him about the hot-panties this teacher had. He told him that she was a sexy young thing with jet-black hair and a luscious mouth that loved sucking. Of course, he hadn't believed the boy. Danny had a wild imagination.
But there was nothing imaginary about this sweet young thing in his arms. It had been a long time for him. The last time had been a hot little whore in town, but even the whore didn't have a body like Danny's teacher's.
He knew she appreciated his prick. Most women did. He wasn't that good-looking, but women went crazy once they got a feel of his long, thick prick. He had driven a lot of women out of their minds with it, and he was going to do the same to this hot little cunt.
"Feel it, baby!" he groaned. "Feel how big my prick is. Feel how big and thick!"
"Oh, God! "she moaned.
"That's it," he said. "Wrap your fingers tighter around my prick. Move your hand up and down. Ahhhh, you sweet bitch! You know how. You know how to treat a man's cock!"
He could feel his prick leaking thick white fluid onto her fingers. She kept moving her hand up and down, and it felt damned good.
"Ahhh, Christ, you little cunt!" he said. "You hot little cock-sucker!"
He leaned back on the couch so she could take a good look at the giant cock that sprang rigidly from his trousers. Her mouth parted in astonish ment as she gazed on his throbbing purplish prick. It was the biggest prick she'd ever seen.
"You like that, little bitch?" he asked. "You like my big old prick?"
"Oh yes!" she moaned.
"I thought so," he said. "Most women do. They go crazy. I'm getting a little sticky. Why don't you lick a little away?"
He watched as she positioned herself on the couch so that she could bend her head to his prick. She brushed her thick black hair back from her face, and she bent over his prick. He saw the tip of her delicious-looking pink tongue come out of her mouth.
"Jesus Christ!" he groaned.
She had the fucking best mouth he'd ever felt on his prick. Her sweet lips just barely touched the tip, and he could have exploded then and there. He just managed to control himself as she went to work on his thick prick.
She sucked his cock-head into her hot mouth. He watched her cheeks hollow as she sucked more of his rigid cock into her mouth. He felt her tongue working on his cock-head, rolling it from cheek to cheek and then letting her teeth scrape the sensitive ridge.
"Goddamn, this is nice!" he groaned. "Shit, you know how to give a blow-job. Shit, you bitch!"
Suddenly, Danny walked in. His mouth fell open in astonishment. He stared at them as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Well, don't just stand there like a dummy," his father said. "Come on and join the party!"
He expected the hot little teacher to resist, but she simply shrugged her shoulders and went back to sucking his cock, Damn! She had the most delicious-feeling mouth he'd ever gotten around his cock.
She wasn't the least bit shy about sucking on his thick cock. She sucked it like she enjoyed giving head. He watched his son undress, and he felt a pang of jealousy that he didn't look young any more. He once had a good build, too.
But his son didn't have his cock. No man could match his cock size. He looked down with pride. The dark-haired bitch had her eyes closed with half his meaty cock between her lips.
"Play with me," he said. "Play with my balls. Take my trousers off completely."
She peeled his trousers down his legs. Then she sucked his prick between her lips again. He grabbed the back of her head.
"Didn't I tell you, Pop?" Danny asked. "Didn't I tell you that she gives good blow-jobs?"
"You sure as hell did!" he groaned. "But I never expected it to be this good."
Danny had gotten hard from watching, and now he walked to the end of the couch. He pushed his prick between her thighs so that his cock was nestled in the soft mass of her pussy hairs. Peggy knew what he was trying to do, and she moved so that he could get to her more easily.
She was now on her hands and knees with her pretty ass in the air and her cunt vulnerable to his attack.
"There's nothing she likes better than a good fuck," Danny said.
Peggy was bobbing her head faster as she felt his throbbing cock swell up. Her shiny black hair swirled around her head as she sucked cock. She caressed Danny gently, and she could feel how heavy his thick balls were.
She had felt a moment of reluctance when Danny had come into the room, but then she thought that it didn't matter. Both Danny and his father knew what kind of person she was. She liked to suck cock. And she was certainly doing nothing that Danny hadn't seen her do before.
Danny pushed his cock into Peggy's wet pussy. She moaned as she felt her pussy walls being stretched by his thick prick. She ground herself against him, and her pussy sucked the rest of his throbbing cock into her tight, wet cunt walls.
She began to slam against him. He sat still while she did it all. Her pussy slid back and forth on his cock in a rapid motion, and she tightened her cunt muscles each time she banged his prick, "Jesus!" Danny moaned. "This is the best I've ever had! Jesus, this feels so fucking good! Ahhhh Christ, so fucking good!"
Danny worried that she was going too fast. Her cunt was too fucking hot and tight, and he was worried that he wouldn't be able to control himself. He wrapped his arms around her and held her with his cock lodged deep in her pussy.
She went crazy. She struggled to move, but he held her tightly. Her head bobbed faster and faster on his father's prick. He could see his father's reddened cock disappearing into her luscious mouth. He could see the bubbling cum escaping from the corners of her lips.
Everything was so damned exciting, but Danny managed to control himself. The pressure in his balls eased off a little. He began a slow, steady stroking of her hot pussy.
"Jesus!" his father groaned. "Jesus, she's going to take it down her throat! Jesus!"
Danny's father could feel a pressure in his balls that he had never known before. He could feel himself leaking into her mouth. Most women shied away from the taste of his cum.
But this hot little bitch looked as if she wanted to gobble more of his steamy cock. He could feel her teeth scraping him again. He grabbed the back of her head tightly and savagely slammed her face against him. This time he felt his big prick going deep into her mouth.
She gagged, but he didn't release her. He held her and let the liquid fire shoot up from his heavy balls.
"I'm going to let you have it!" he moaned. "I'm going to give you every fucking drop! Get ready to swallow it, you hot little cunt. Get ready to swallow my cum! MY CUM AGGGRRR!"
His cock spurted between her lips. She was gagging again, and he half pulled his prick from between her lips to give her a chance to catch her breath. But he only gave her a second before he slammed his prick back deep into her throat again.
His cum bubbled out of her mouth, but she was swallowing a hell of a lot of it. He could feel her working on his cum, feel her throat swallowing his thick jism.
"Oh, shit!" he moaned. "Oh, fucking shit!"
He lay still for a long while with his prick deep in her throat. He could feel her jump a little each time his son drove his prick into her.
"Ahhhh, you bitch!" he said. "That was fucking fantastic."
Danny had pulled her dress up to her waist to get at her pussy.
"You're a sweet bitch," he said.
Peggy was hardly listening. All she could think about was that sweet, hot cock in her pussy. Danny was fucking her faster, now, with long, deep strokes that that made her stomach feel like jelly. He was getting in deep.
She was still licking the inside of her mouth where Danny's father had spurted a few moments before. Damn, but he had a thick flavor. A salty flavor that she had never tasted before. It made her feel hotter.
"Oh, Danny!" she moaned. "Oh, fuck me, Danny! Oh fuck me, good and hard!"
Danny was driving his prick in as deep as he could get it. His hands caressed her tits as he fucked her. His fingers brushed her hard, aching nipples with each deep stroke.
"Ahhh, Danny!" she groaned. "That's what I like! That's how I like it!"
"You little bitch!" Danny said. "You hot-assed bitch! You fucking little hot cunt!"
She felt hotter as she gave herself completely to the delicious feelings in her body. She fucking loved it! Danny was a good cocksman. There could be no doubt about that.
And a good cock was what she needed!
She was slamming herself back against him again. She could feel him almost bruising her with each of his thrusts. His cock was filling her as she'd never been filled before. She thought about his Daddy's cock, and she knew that he could really give her a good fucking. She wondered what it would feel like to have that huge cock inside her. She knew she was going to find out before the night was over.
Her pussy juice gushed out over his prick as he slammed into her. She felt his cock-head growing as he got ready to pour his cum into her pussy. Her pussy needed it. Her pussy felt empty, and it needed his cum.
"Give it to me!" she moaned. "Oh, give me your cum! Flood my pussy with it!"
He kept driving his prick into her. She closed her eyes and listened to the sounds of his thick prick penetrating her cunt. She liked the feel of his balls wedged against her with each thrust. She humped faster.
"Give it to me!" she cried again.
"You hot cunt!" he yelled. "I'm going to give you all you'll ever want! Jesus, you hot cunt! You hot fucking cunt! YOU FUCKING CUNT!"
He spurted his cum into her cunt like liquid fire. She ground herself against him and drained him of every thick drop of jism. God, how she loved the feeling! She kept wiggling against him until she felt his prick grow limp and slip wetly out of her pussy.
"You hot fucking bitch," he moaned. "You fucking hot bitch!"
She felt exhausted as she stretched out on the couch. Her head ended up in Danny's father's lap. She felt his big limp prick beneath her cheek and she began brushing his prick with her soft hair. He groaned.
"You little bitch," he said. "You're trying to get me hard again. Well, you're going to pay for that. I'm going to fuck the shit out of you. You're going to remember my prick for a long fucking time!"
Peggy didn't doubt what he said. She could feel his hot, huge prick growing at the touch of her hair. She could also feel Danny playing with her pussy. He brushed two fingers against her hot cunt. Her belly stirred with excitement. She was so damned horny that it wasn't going to take them long to arouse the beast in her.
She turned her head until her lips touched Danny's father's long prick. She tasted the salty flavor of his cum again as she lavishly worked his prick over with her tongue.
She licked down to his thick balls. She caught the sac between her teeth and nipped at it gently.
"Jesus Christ!" he moaned.
She really did have the finest mouth he'd ever felt on his prick. She knew how to use her lips and tongue to excite him. He could feel his balls start to churn with excitement.
Her hot, wet tongue stroked his prick until it was covered with her saliva. He grabbed her by the back of her head and pushed her back to the tip of his cock. Once again he felt those hot, luscious lips closing over the end of his prick.
This time he felt her tongue stabbing at the spermy slit. It felt like she was driving the tip of her tongue right into his hole, down the inside of his dick. Christ, he'd never known a woman who could suck him like she could!
Her mouth slid down his prick half-way. He felt her tongue working over his cock-head, and her sharp teeth nipping at his crown. He rose hard and stabbed at the back of her throat. He pressed her face farther down into his lap.
She was ready for him. Her throat relaxed and he felt his hot prick sliding into the back of her throat, deeper than he had ever gone in a woman.
"Christ!" he moaned. "Shit, she can sure suck cock!"
He pushed her head away. He didn't want to come in her mouth this time. He wanted to feel some of that sweet pussy around his prick. He wanted her to feel how big his prick was. She wouldn't forget the size of his cock in a long time.
"Come on up here, bitch," he said. "Let me show you how a man fucks!"
She slid up his body. He felt her hot tits pressing against his chest. He couldn't resist the temptation, and he grabbed them. He squeezed her soft tits roughly. She pushed more of her creamy tits into his hands.
"You're the hottest fucking cunt I've ever known!" he said.
She came up farther and glued her mouth on his. He opened his lips and tasted her slender, fiery tongue. He wiggled his fat tongue against hers. She drove her tongue deep into his mouth, as if she was trying to fuck him with her tongue.
He grabbed her hair and pressed her face closer against his, His lips sucked her while his hands explored all of her luscious body. Damn, he had never had such a fine-looking woman in his arms! He had never felt such soft, firm tits.
She wrapped her fingers around his hard prick. She guided his prick up against her soft pussy. He pushed and he met the resistance of her cunthole. He pushed again and felt his prick being encircled by the tight lips of her pussy.
"You're going to fucking get it this time!" he yelled. "You're going to fucking feel it this time!"
"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "Give it to me! Give me every inch of your fat, delicious cock! Oh pleaseeeee!"
He humped gently and he felt her pussy giving way. His cock went halfway into her tight cunt. He knew she was feeling it now. She had never had a cock like this. She was squirming around on top of him, and her luscious tits mashed flat against his chest.
"Take this, you cunt!" he yelled. "Feel this prick! You'll never get another one like this!"
He slammed up into her, and his thick prick went into her cunt all the way. He heard her startled gasp as she felt his huge prick in her pussy. She felt so goddamned tight that he barely had room to fuck.
"God!" she moaned. "Oh, that fills me up. That fills me up so good!"
Peggy moved backwards so that half his prick came out of her pussy again. He shouldn't have moved so fast. He should have given her a little time to get used to it. His prick-head had felt as if it was in her belly. It was fantastic, but it took her breath away.
Slowly she slid up his body again and then down onto his prick, so that he was in her cunt firmly again. She gave another startled gasp. She would never get used to a prick as big as his.
His hot prick seemed to fill every part of her cunt. She moved slowly, and then she had to stop. He was hurting her. She had to wait for her pussy juice to flow.
"You're so big," she explained. "You're so big. It hurts, but you feel good!"
"You'll get used to it."
He started to fuck her. His hips bucked off the couch as he drove his prick deep into her burning cunt. She tried to wiggle away from him, but he clamped his arms around her and held her tight. Again those luscious, big tits pressed flat against his chest.
"You'll get used to it," he promised. "You're going to love my fucking prick before I'm done!"
Already she was beginning to love his prick. She was getting juicy enough so that there was no pain when his massive prick pumped into her. His leaking prick juice lubricated her even more, so that she was able to move faster.
"Ummmm!" she said. "I'm starting to love it! Oh, I am! I am!"
"Let me on top for a while, cunt," he ordered.
She let him roll her off the couch onto the floor. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his back as he drove his prick into her again. His strong hands cupped her asscheeks and lifted her even higher off the floor.
"How do you like this, cunt?" he asked, stabbing her deeply again and again. "How do you like this fuck?"
"Oh, I do!" she answered. "I love it!"
Danny kneeled near her head, and she felt his prick brushing across her lips. She turned her head and captured the end of his prick between her teeth. She began scraping her teeth against his sensitive ridge and stabbing her tongue at the wet slit.
Danny got excited. He grabbed the back of her head and began to drive his prick between her lips. She closed her eyes and gave into the hot rhythm of the two fucking cocks.
She'd never dreamed that having two cocks could be this nice. Hot tingles raced up her spine. She could feel her stomach churning in excitement.
"Not like this," Danny's father said.
She protested as he pulled his slimy cock out of her hungry cunt. He made her quit sucking Danny's cock as he pulled her over onto his stomach again. She moaned as that long thick cock slid once more into her cunt.
It might not have felt so good if she'd seen the look that passed between Danny and his father. She would have seen the broad wink, and she would have known something was wrong.
But she didn't see the wink, and she allowed herself to feel content at the wonderful feelings Danny's father's big cock was giving her. She squeezed her cunt walls together for the exciting pressure against his cock. It made her burn deliciously.
"Oh!" she moaned. "You're so right! I love your big cock! I really do! I love your big hard cock!"
She moved up and down for a few minutes, and she felt Danny playing with her ass. She could feel the gentle touch of his fingertips as he caressed her asscheeks and rubbed his wet hard dick against her crack. She didn't realize that playing wasn't all Danny had in mind.
She even liked the feeling of his finger slipping into her asshole. It didn't hurt, and it made her hotter. She started rubbing herself faster against Danny's father.
"You'd better hurry, son. She's getting excited."
Peggy wondered what he meant. She felt Danny's finger slipping out of her asshole, and she sensed that he was kneeling behind her. She felt his spermy cock-head rubbing up and down her crack again.
"What are you doing?" she asked. "What are you doing back there?"
"Now, you just relax," Danny's father told her.
He wrapped his arms around her shoulders so that she wasn't able to move. She was pinned tight against him as Danny spread apart the cheeks of her ass with his fingers. She felt a creeping horror as she realized what Danny was going to do.
"Oh, no! Oh, God, no!" she screamed. She tried to wiggle away from Danny's father, but he was too strong for her. He held her in a wicked grip as Danny placed his prick-head snugly against her tiny little asshole.
"No!" she cried. "Oh, God no! You'll kill me!"
"You got it all wet with your saliva," Danny said. "Don't worry about a thing. It won't kill you!"
"You bastard!" she screamed.
Danny's father kissed her and cut off her next words. His tongue stabbed into her mouth. She tried to move her head, but he kept her still. She felt the first pressure of Danny's prick against her asshole.
"Relax, baby," he said.
Danny's father began to buck his prick into her cunt harder. She tried not to feel it. She tried to concentrate on escaping from Danny. But she couldn't help herself. Her juices were flowing, and Danny's father's prick felt so damned good.
She bucked and felt the end of Danny's prick lodge in her asshole. She screamed as the sharp pain went through her body. This time she wiggled like crazy as she tried to escape his penetrating prick.
"Please!" she begged. "I'll do anything for you! Anything you want! But please don't do this! Please don't fuck me in the ass! Please don't!"
"Shut up, cunt!" Danny yelled. "You'll like it. You'll learn to like everything I want to do."
He pushed again, and his prick went halfway into her ass. Tears fell from her eyes. She'd never known such pain. She quit trying to escape. She quit trying to move at all. She'd never felt so completely helpless.
"Fuck!" she said. "Oh, fuck, please stop! Please!"
"She's tight," Danny said. "You ought to try the rear entrance, Pop. She's tighter than shit."
"I can feel you," Danny's father said. "I can feel your prick in her already. I can feel your prick rubbing against mine. Go ahead. Put it in her all the fucking way!"
Peggy screamed as Danny lunged forward and plunged his prick all the way into her asshole. Her fucking ass felt so tight! He felt his balls snug against her ass, almost as if her fucking ass was made for his cock. He knew he had hurt her, but he knew it would soon feel better.
"Don't move," he warned his father. "Just stay like this for a while. She'll show us when it feels better!"
Peggy sobbed deep in pain. She couldn't think of anything but the two cocks in her. She was hurting inside. She kept sobbing even after the pain started to ease.
It took her a long while to realize the pain had gone. It was followed by a dull throbbing. The throbbing grew until it had turned into a quick excitement. She began to move.
"See there!" Danny said loudly. "I told you she'd like it. Now she's beginning to enjoy it!"
Peggy shut her eyes and shuddered at the strange feeling of having two cocks burning her insides. They both pumped with the same rhythm, and Peggy began to enjoy it. She began to move with them even as they fucked faster.
"Bitch," Danny said. "You like it, don't you? You like being fucked in the ass?"
"Yes!" she admitted. "I like being fucked there! Fuck me in my ass! Fuck me!"
Danny's father mauled her tits as he began to drive his cock into her more savagely. She felt his big balls snug against her pussy as he drove into her.
"Fucking tight bitch!" he grunted. "You're such a fucking tight bitch!"
She could feel his prick swelling as he neared his orgasm. He pumped her in short, deep strokes, and it felt as if his big cock-head was slamming inside her stomach.
"Give it to me!" she groaned. "Give it to me hard!"
"Fucking bitch!" Danny's father moaned. "I'm getting there. I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come! AHHH SHITTTTTT!"
His cock-head burst deep inside her. She felt his wet, sticky jism spurting from the end of his prick. He kept groaning as his prick drained into her cunt.
"Oh, yes," she moaned. "That feels good! That feels so good! Oh yes, I love that!"
He gave her a couple of strokes more before he shuddered and went still. She could still feel his prick, hard and wet inside her while his son fucked her asshole. Danny had lost all gentleness as he drove his prick into her ass. That was all right with her. Now she didn't want him to be gentle.
She wanted him to fuck her ass hard!
She kept rubbing her tits against Danny's father as Danny shoved deeper and deeper. She hunched up so that his prick filled her even more completely. Her tight little asshole was clutching at his prick like a hand, and she loved that feeling of penetration when his cock shoved into the tight outer walls of her ass.
"Oh, that's it!" she groaned. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me good and hard! That's it!"
Danny's father's prick finally grew limp and slipped out of her wet pussy. Immediately he replaced his prick with his fingers. He searched in her wet pussy until he had found her hard clit.
"Ummmm," she moaned, as his fingers touched her hard, sensitive knob.
He began stroking her clit with the same rhythm he had fucked her with. She could feel the tight little knot in her stomach growing and tingling with hot excitement.
She went crazy as the first shudder went through her body. She began to slam herself against Danny and rub her tits against his father with wild abandon. Soft little cries of passion escaped from her throat, and she was wishing she had another cock, another dozen cocks. Cocks to fill every hole and then rub against her so that her soft skin was semen-stained.
"Oh, God yes!" she cried. "It feels so good!"
She managed to get to her knees. Danny was also on his knees, and he was able to get a brutal force in his thrusts.
"Ahhhhh!" she cried.
"You cunt!" Danny's father said. "You fucking cunt! You really love this, don't you? You really love being fucked in the ass!"
"Yes!" she cried. "I love it in the ass! I love it anywhere!"
She felt weak and shiverish, the knot in her belly started to explode. Danny's father's fingers worked faster as she coated him with her pussy juice.
"Oh, fuck!" she cried. "I'm coming! You're making me come! It feels so good! So good! AGHHHHHH!"
She felt slippery as her pussy juices flooded Danny's father's fingers and her own thick, black pussy hairs. She could feel Danny's prick growing, and she still slammed herself back against him even as her first shudders passed.
She sighed as she felt Danny giving her one or two last long strokes.
"Go ahead, baby!" she whispered. "Put your stuff in me! Fill up my ass! Go ahead, baby!"
"Oh, Jesus!" Danny yelled. "Jesus, your ass feels so good and tight! I'm going to flood it, bitch! I'm going to drown you in my fucking cum! Jesus! JESUSSSSS!"
She slammed herself against him one last time as his hot cum spurted into her asshole. He had a gallon of it. He kept his prick deep inside her for what seemed like an hour.
"Oh, shit," he said softly.
She felt his wet, slimy prick being pulled out of her asshole, and she collapsed on the couch. She was lying half on top of Danny's father. He was breathing deeply, and she realized that he had fallen asleep.
Danny didn't protest when she pushed him back. He was also going to sleep. He had a look of contentment on his face, a leering grin that Peggy resented.
She always felt so guilty afterwards. The only time she hadn't felt guilty was with Arthur, and then he had ruined it all by being so ugly. But then it hadn't been all that much fun with Arthur. It had been nice, but nothing like the times she had with Danny.
Maybe the guilt had something to do with it. Maybe making it with such a young boy made her enjoy it more. Peggy took a long look at Danny. He was nice-looking, but he wasn't all that great. Why did it always seem so nice with him?
Both of them were snoring, and Peggy dressed hurriedly. Suddenly she wanted to be out of that house before either of them awakened. She didn't want to talk. She only wanted to think. She went outside and got into her car.
It took her ten minutes to drive back to her apartment, and she was feeling completely exhausted when she got there.
It didn't make her feel any happier to see Arthur's car in front of her apartment. She pulled in behind it, and immediately Arthur was out of his car and walking toward her. He walked with an angry stride, and Peggy knew there was going to be trouble. She didn't feel like trouble.
"Where have you been?" Arthur asked, as he pulled open the door.
"I've just been out," she answered.
"I've been waiting two hours," Arthur said.
She could smell the beer on Arthur's breath. Drinking gave him the courage to act that way.
"I've just been out," she said.
She started walking toward the apartment, but Arthur grabbed her by the arm. He was really acting ugly. She'd never seen Arthur like this before.
"Who have you been fucking?" Arthur asked.
"Really," she said. "You don't have to talk to me that way. I don't like it!"
"I don't give a damn what you don't like," Arthur said. "You're my girl."
"I'm not your girl!" she said firmly.
She shook his arm off her but he grabbed her again. This time his fingers tightened on her arm so fiercely that she couldn't shake him off.
"You listen to me!" he said. "You're not going to go around fucking everyone in sight. You're my girl and you're going to stay my girl. I won't have you doing this."
"All right," she said. "All right. You want to know what I've been doing and who I've been fucking. I'll tell you. I've been fucking a student's father, and he has the biggest cock I've ever seen. It puts your dinky little prick to shame!"
He slapped her hard. She backed up and slapped at him. He caught her arm and slapped her again. She stepped backwards and blinked her eyes in surprise. She felt helpless. It was happening to her again. Every time a man got rough with her and started pushing her around she felt helpless.
It was almost as if she enjoyed having a man knock her around.
Even after the good, hard fucking she'd been given that afternoon, she could feel herself responding to Arthur. She was ready for him to do what he wanted with her.
"You whore!" Arthur yelled. "You whore!"
Arthur didn't know what to do. He was too stupid to take advantage of the way she felt. Danny would have known. Danny had known just by taking one look at her. Arthur was the type who would never know.
Arthur just stood there. He didn't step forward and drag her into his arms, and that was his mistake. It gave her time to catch her breath and to fight off the hot feelings going through her.
"You goddamn whore!" Arthur said again.
He clenched his fists and acted like he was going to strike her again, but she stood her ground. She gave him a look that stopped him in his tracks.
"You stay away from me," she said. "You get away from me and don't ever come around any more!"
"All right," Arthur said. "I'll stay away. I'll stay away but so will everyone else. I promise you that before this week is out everyone in town will know what kind of person you are. Everyone will know that you've been fucking everybody in town. You'll be branded as the biggest cunt in town!"
Peggy realized what a small person Arthur was as he turned and walked away. How could she ever have liked him? She knew that he meant what he said. Everyone would know before the week was out. Well, she would just have to live with it.
And she would have to try to keep her hands off her students!
CHAPTER SIX
"You understand, Miss Thompson," he said, "that this isn't a slur on your work. You've done a fine job as a teacher. But this is a small town, and we are subject to a lot of pressures. I'm sorry."
Peggy was shocked and sick. Sure, she had expected a few rumors to spring up after Arthur had made his promise, but she hadn't expected the rumors to lead to anything. She'd forgotten that she was in a small town where a teacher's character made a difference. A big difference.
"I'll expect you to have your desk cleaned out this afternoon," the principal continued.
Peggy gave him a miserable look. "Today? But that's impossible. I have subject plans to make out. I need to talk to the new teacher."
"There's no need," he said. Just have your desk cleaned out today. I'll take care of the rest."
His voice was kind, but she suddenly realized that he was looking at her as if she was some kind of bug. He believed the things that had been said about her. She tugged at the hem of her skirt as she felt his eyes staring at her knees.
"Are you leaving town right away?" he asked suddenly.
"Well, I don't know," she answered. "I hadn't thought about it."
"I thought," he said, shrugging his shoulders, "that I might drop around some evening."
Peggy got mad. He was a married man. So this was the kind of girl he thought she was. He had just fired her, and now he was trying to get an invitation into her bed. It would have been funny if it hadn't been so sick.
"No thank you," she said coldly. "I'll get my desk cleaned out right away."
"Now there's no need for hard feelings," he said.
She didn't answer him. Instead she gave her proud, curvy ass an extra little shake as she walked out of his office. That should make him look at his wife with a little disgust. Let him dream.
She walked down the hall and almost bumped into a group of students standing outside the classroom. With them was the boy she had faced the day she was looking for Danny, when all of this had started.
"Hey, teach!" he said. "I hear you like to shake your ass when you fuck!"
She tried to get angry, but there was no sense in it. She was leaving. There was no more sense in trying to make the students see who was boss. He was grinning at her, and she grinned back.
"You'll never find out, Troy," she said. "You don't have enough to make it worth my while."
The grin faded from his face as she walked past him. If only Danny was as easy. But Danny would never have allowed her to run over him like that.
She cleaned out her desk and took her things out to her car. She took one last look at the old brick school. This had been her first job, and she had failed miserably. She had failed because she couldn't control her appetite, because she had the hots for a young boy.
She was getting into the car when she heard the low wolf whistle behind her.
She turned quickly to find Troy standing behind her, and a group of other boys behind him. He was staring at her long legs as she slipped into the car. She tugged her skirt down and reached for the door.
Troy was quicker. "Don't be in such a hurry." He pulled the door handle out of her hand. She gave him a dirty look that failed to impress him.
She realized that she had humiliated him more than he was willing to take.
"Get out of the car," he said.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"Get out of the car," he said. "We're going to give you a little going-away party."
She looked around at the lewd, grinning faces of the boys and she felt afraid. This couldn't be happening to her. She had enough trouble. It was adding insult to injury to be accosted by children in the middle of the school parking lot.
She gave him her teacher look, but again it failed to impress him.
"I don't want to go anywhere with you," she said.
"Tough tit," Troy said. "I don't remember asking you what you wanted. Get out of the fucking car!"
She reached for the key in the ignition, but again Troy was too fast for her. He jerked the key out of her hand. Half a dozen boys had surrounded the car. They were leering at her and pushing on her car. She felt her small car shaking.
"I'll get out," she said.
She tried to hold onto her dignity as she climbed out of the car. It wasn't easy. Troy immediately pinned her back against the car. His arms snaked around her waist. He tried for a kiss, but she kept moving her head. He grew angry and grabbed the back of her head.
"Don't play fucking games with me!" he said. "I know you've been giving it away. Now we're going to have a party, and you're the guest of honor."
"I'm not going to any party," she said firmly.
She was surprised when the anger left his eyes. He smiled tenderly at her and began stroking her soft black hair. She realized that she should have been frightened of this boy all along. He was the type who could really hurt a girl if he got mad enough.
"Now there's no sense in your acting this way," he said. "Sure you're going to my little party. It wouldn't be the same without you. Like I told you, you, you're the guest of honor."
"I'm not going," she said again, but weakly.
She knew that this group of boys could make her do anything they wanted. Her only chance was to play for time, in the hope that someone might come.
"I'm really not in the mood for a party," she said. She tried to relax. "Maybe we could make it some other time. That's it. Some other time."
His fingers tightened on the back of her head. "Now!"
At that moment someone drove up in a van. Troy took her arm and made her walk to the van's rear. She had no choice. He was even stronger than Danny, and his grip was rougher. He made her stand at the rear of the van while another boy opened it.
"Hurry," Troy said nervously.
The boy got the door open, and Peggy's heart gave a leap. She looked into the van's dark interior, and she could see a mattress on the floor and a hamper in the corner.
Soft music floated through the van. Someone had set the van up for a making-out spot. Peggy knew what kind of party they intended to have.
"Let me go!" she said. "I don't want to go in there."
"Come on," Troy said. "Get your ass in. I know what kind of girl you are. You've been playing around a lot. A few more won't make any difference. Get in the fucking van."
"No!" she said.
Troy's grip on her arm tightened until she sobbed in pain. He wouldn't release her until she started to climb into the back of the van. She knew the boys were getting plenty of tantalizing glimpses of her creamy thighs.
"Yeah," Troy said, climbing in beside her, "This is better. Isn't this what you like? What you wanted?"
She didn't want this. She'd never wanted anything like this. She watched the rest of the boys climbing up into the van. It was cramped and uncomfortable. She was forced into the corner, and she sat with her knees folded up under her on a corner of the hard mattress.
One of the boys took some beer out of the hamper and started passing it around. They started laughing and popping tops, and she smelled the I sour alcohol, j "Have one," Troy said.
He held the beer up under her nose, and she nearly gagged. She pushed it away.
"No, thank you," she said. "I don't care for I one."
"Have a sip, goddamn it!" Troy said. "Take a fucking drink. It might put you in a better party mood."
She took the beer from his hand and opened the top. She took a sip of the sour liquid. She made a face at the taste. She didn't like it.
Troy pushed her arm and some of the liquid dripped out of the corners of her mouth. The boys laughed as she wiped her mouth. Troy pushed the can back up to her mouth again.
"Have another," Troy said.
"I don't want any more," she said.
"Have another drink," he said. "Go ahead, damn it! You want me to feed it to you?"
He forced her to take another drink. The alcohol burned going down. She felt sick.
Troy put his arm around her shoulder. "There, hon," he said. "Doesn't that make you feel a little more like going to a party? You're not bad when you quit fighting. Not bad at all."
"Yeah," another boy said. "I bet she feels like a party now."
She never felt like going to a party, but there was nothing she could do. They could do with her what they wanted. That thought excited her. She couldn't help it. It wasn't that she wanted to be fucked all these boys. It was just that she felt helpless, and feeling helpless made her excited.
Troy caressed her shoulder and then dropped to touch the gentle swell of her tit. His fingertips gently brushed her tit and sent electric sparks all over her body. She tried to pull away, but Troy pulled her back.
"Don't be like that," he said. "Don't fight with me. You don't really want me to stop. You like this feeling, don't you?"
She didn't want to feel anything, but she couldn't help herself. She felt her nipples start to harden, and they ached with a growing hunger. She wanted his touch, but she also wanted him to stop. She was confused by what was happening to her, by what had happened ever since Danny had raped her.
But was it rape or had it been something she wanted more than Danny? Had it been something she'd been asking for all her life? She just didn't know the answer. But why did the rough touch of a boy's hand turn her on so much? Why was it so hard to control herself now?
"You've got a nice tit," Troy said. "Really nice. Hell, I couldn't believe it when Danny told me he was putting it to you regular. Especially when he said his father got a blow-job. Hell, I didn't believe it. But then everyone else started talking about what a good fuck you were, and I figured you were spreading it around."
"That's not true," she said.
"Sure it is," he said. "You've been spreading it all over town. All over this fucking town. Goddamn, you've got a nice tit."
All the other boys were looking at them with their tongues hanging out and wild, hungry looks on their faces. She felt like she was in the middle of a pack of wolves. They were about to spring in for the kill as they watched Troy play with her titty.
Troy started to unbutton her blouse. She did nothing. She felt frozen. Troy got her blouse open, and the boys were looking at her big, pointy tits encased in the soft white bra.
She felt her nipples aching as he slipped her blouse off her shoulders. There was no sense in trying to stop him. They were going to get what they wanted. She could only hurt herself fighting them.
"Goddamn!" Troy exclaimed. "Would you look at these! Would you look at these fucking tits!"
"Let's see them naked," a boy suggested.
Troy reached behind her back and tried to unhook her bra. His fingers kept fumbling with the clasps. Finally Peggy shrugged her shoulders and reached behind her back. She pushed Troy's fumbling hand out of the way and undid it herself.
She slipped the bra off and felt the cool air touch her tits. She also felt the boys' hot, burning eyes taking in every inch of her swollen tits.
"Jesus, would you look at those tits!" Troy said. "Would you look at her goddamn tits!"
"We're looking!" a boy said.
Troy grabbed her tits roughly and started squeezing them as if he'd never held tits before. He ran his fingers over every inch of her soft, creamy tits as if he was a young boy exploring a new exciting game.
"Goddamn, I've got to have a bite of this," Troy said. "I've got to have a little taste."
He bent his head and took one of her rubbery nipples into his hot mouth. He rolled it beneath his tongue and spit it out. He kissed all around her nipple until he had one tit covered with his saliva. A soft sob broke from her throat. She didn't want to admit it, but he was getting to her. His soft, nibbling mouth was making her hot. She squeezed her knees together. Her thighs felt pained. Her pussy was boiling over. God, she didn't want this. She didn't want him to turn her on. Not like this!
"You bitch!" Troy mumbled. "Ahhh, you sweet bitch!"
"Don't!" she said. "Don't do this! Please!"
He didn't stop and she hadn't expected him to. He was enjoying himself too much. He moved his hot, sucking mouth to her other aching nipple. He took it between his teeth and gnawed at it like a dog at a bone.
"Oh, God!" she groaned.
Damn, he really went at her tits with his sucking mouth and scraping teeth. He explored her titty flesh as if she had never been explored before. She put both hands on her head and then ran them through her silky soft hair.
"Goddamn!" another boy said. "Move over, Troy. Let me have a little taste of that."
Two pairs of lips touched her tits. Two hot, hungry mouths blew hot breath on her tits. Two pairs of hands stroked her hips and her thighs. Goddamn, she'd never been this hot before! They were gobbling at her titties like she was some kind of delicacy.
"Oh, stop!" she moaned, but now she really didn't want them to stop. Not ever. They were enjoying the hell out of sucking her sweet, tender flesh into their mouths and using their teeth to nibble at her.
God, they had no idea what they were doing to her. She'd never felt so hot. She was itchy all over. Her skin tingled. Every part of her body ached with hunger.
Troy had unbuttoned his shirt, and now he slipped it off his shoulders. His body was supple and hairy. She put one hand on his arm, feeling his strong muscles ripple beneath her sensitive fingertips.
She dropped her hand to his flat, muscular stomach. She felt it quiver with excitement. God, he felt nicer than Danny. He wasn't as good-looking, but his body felt nicer. He felt much stronger. She wondered what his prick would look like, but she wasn't quick enough to reach it.
Troy moved away a little. His mouth moved down her stomach while the other boy was sucking her tits. Another mouth glued onto hers. She smelled the beer on the boy's breath, but she didn't mind. She drove her tongue hungrily into his mouth and he wiggled his fat tongue against hers.
Another pair of hands stroked her tits. She felt other hands touching her body. The other boys were touching her, feeling her. She was uncomfortable on her knees.
"Hey, fellows," Troy said. "Let's get her stretched out on the mattress. Then we can reach more of her."
"Hell, yeah," another boy suggested, "and let's take the rest of her fucking clothes off."
"God, I want to fuck the bitch," another boy said. "I want to fuck the shit out of her!"
They made her stretch out on the mattress, and she felt hands tearing at the rest of her clothes. In a few moments she was completely naked.
"Goddamn!" Troy said. "Danny told me she was beautiful but I never expected her to be this nice. Look at all that pussy hair. Just as black as the hair on her head. It'll make a soft cushion for my prick!"
A hand went between her thighs. She didn't know who the hand belonged to, but it no longer mattered. Fingertips probed at her pussy lips. She leaned back and closed her eyes, and a boy's mouth covered hers again. The soft music flowing through the van added to her excitement. She was a hot fuck machine and she needed a cock. It didn't matter that they were students and they had started this by force. Nothing mattered except that she had more cock than she knew what to do with. For the first time she might get fully satisfied.
A boy's tongue stabbed into her mouth while another boy had put his mouth back on her titty. Someone else was caressing the soft curve of her ass. She had never felt so many hands on her body before. And they all felt good.
Troy's mouth was at her belly playing with her navel. Then his head went farther down, and his tongue was playing with her pussy hairs. She felt him sucking up her juices.
"Oh, God! "she cried.
Another boy kissed her ear while more of the boys joined in. It was degrading. It was disgusting. God, how it turned her on! She had never been so hot and juicy.
Another boy took her hand and placed it against his hard bulge. She felt the throbbing heat through his trousers. She reached for the boy's zipper and jerked it quickly down. She searched inside his shorts until she found his tumid prick. His cock strained to be free.
She gently pulled his hard prick from his trousers and ran her fingers up and down his hot flesh. She felt the heat growing beneath her fingers. She felt his sticky cum leaking onto her hand. She loved it. God, how she loved it!
She slipped her fingers down and played with his heavy balls.
"Shit, I need to fuck this bitch!" he groaned. "Shit, I've got to have some pussy!"
"Not before me," Troy said. "I'm going to get some of that sweet stuff first."
Troy stood up, and she watched him strip off the rest of his clothes. He took off his shorts, and his big, reddened prick sprang out. She saw the little dab of his cream at the tip and she became hungry for it.
But that wasn't what Troy had in mind. He wanted some of her pussy. He put his hand between her legs and jabbed two fingers into her already-juicy cunt. She squeezed her cunt walls against his fingers, and the pressure gave her a delicious tingle.
"I need to be fucked!" she moaned. "I want you to fuck me! Hurry!"
The rest of the boys stopped playing with her while they watched. Maybe they were starting to feel a little shy as they realized that Troy was really going to fuck her. Peggy didn't give them time to stay shy.
She squeezed the boy's cock she held until the cum was leaking quickly. She began moving her hand back and forth over his hot cock untl she could feel it swelling.
"Bring it here," she said. "To my mouth."
She heard the gasp of astonishment as the young boy moved closer. Even Troy looked a little shocked. He had forgotten that he had been about to fuck her as the young boy pressed his prick against the teacher's mouth.
She didn't let him put it into her mouth. Instead she had her mouth wide open as she held the young boy's bloated prick just over her face. The tip of his cock pointed at her mouth as she began to move her hand back and forth.
The boy groaned as her hand worked faster.
"Would you look at that!" a boy said.
"Christ!" Troy said. "He's going to come over her face!"
"In her mouth," another boy whispered. "Christ, she's going to take his cum in her mouth!"
"The fucking bitch!" Troy said.
The boy's prick grew swollen, and she felt him start to jerk. She watched more of his jism leaking from the reddened tip and dropping down onto her face. She licked it away and heard the boy's gasps of astonishment.
"Oh, Christ!" the boy groaned. "Oh Christ, I'm coming! I'M FUCKING COMING!"
He spurted a river of cum that coated her face and cheeks and dripped like hot lava into her mouth. She swallowed it as fast as it spurted. Only then did she bring the boy's cock down to her mouth and suck it between her lips.
"Christ!" Troy said. "I'm getting so fucking horny that it hurts like hell."
She continued to suck on the boy's cock as it slowly drained all of its fluid into her mouth. She spread her plump thighs so that Troy and the rest got a good look at the pink lips of her pussy. Troy moved his fingers from her cunt, and he kneeled over her.
"God, you bitch!" he said. "I'm going to give you a fucking like you'll never forget. I'm going to wear you out. Ahhh, you fucking bitch!"
"Yes," she said. "Give it to me! Give me every fucking big inch! Give me the whole damn thing!"
She bucked up to meet him as he thrust. His cock-head penetrated the swollen lips of her pussy, and he remained like that for just a moment. Then he bucked hard, and his long, slender prick went deep into her cunt.
Christ, it felt good! She gave an extra hard suck on the cock in her mouth, and the young boy fell away. Then she wrapped her arms around Troy's wide shoulders and pulled him down on top of her.
"Fuck me, Troy!" she whispered. "Fuck me like you've never fucked anyone before! I need it so bad!"
He bit at her ear and mauled her tits as he drove his prick into her. He fucked her with rough, choppy strokes, but they didn't fill her like she wanted to be filled.
But she wasn't worried. She would have her fill of cocks before the afternoon was over.
"Harder, Troy!" she said. "Give it to me harder!"
He fucked her as hard as he could. He reached beneath her and took a firm hold on her ass. He lifted her halfway off the mattress as he continued to drive his rigid prick between her thighs. He felt the soft mass of her pussy hairs making a snug little bed for his balls as he fucked her.
"Ahhhh, you sweet bitch!" he groaned. "You sweet goddamned bitch!"
"I am," she groaned. "I am a bitch. I'm a sweet bitch. I'm your sweet bitch."
He continued to drive his prick into her until she felt the first swelling excitement. He was getting close to his cum. She reached between them and slowly caressed his balls.
"You're making me cum, bitch!" he exclaimed. "You're making me so fucking hot. Ahhhh, you sweet fucking bitch!"
His cock pumped into her one last time, and his hot cum spurted into her stomach. She wanted it. She ground herself against his prick until he couldn't fuck any more, and he collapsed on top of her. He lay still for a long while. Peggy had her face buried in his strong shoulder, but she could hear the sounds of the other boys undressing.
She knew she was going to get gang-banged. It was a fear of every girl, but Peggy was no longer afraid. She only felt a deep need to have the other cocks. They would fill her, satisfy her. They would make her feel like a woman.
"Come on, Troy," a boy said. "Come on, get off. Let the rest of us have a chance."
"Yeah," a boy said.
Troy slipped his prick out of her with a groan. He fell off her body, and immediately there was someone else to take his place. This boy was not as big or rough as Troy, but his cock was a lot thicker and longer.
He shoved his cock easily into her wet pussy.
"Move your ass, baby!" he whispered into her ear. "Move that big, sweet ass. Let me feel how much you enjoy my big prick. Move your ass!"
She rested her head against his shoulder and began to move her ass in a wide circle. She could feel his prick touching every part of her cunt walls.
"That's the way!" he groaned. "That's the fucking way! Ahhh shit, you bitch!"
He fucked faster, and she felt a hot fire in her belly that was growing out of control. She lifted herself halfway off the mattress, and rubbed her tits against his hairy chest. She kept rubbing herself against him until she felt the first shiver go up her spine.
"Ummmmmmm, you fuck so good!" she moaned. "You fuck so good! I love your big cock! Hove it!"
She gave herself to him completely. She moaned and bit his shoulder as the electric sparks shot through her body. It was so good that it almost hurt.
"Ahhhhh," she cried. "AGHHHRRRR!"
She knew she must have looked depraved with the way she came jumping off the mattress, drawing more of his big prick into her cunt. But the boys wanted depravity. They wanted her to act like a wild animal.
Her body movements excited them!
"You made me come!" she moaned. "Now give me yours. Put your sweet cum in my pussy."
He gave her two more strokes and then he pulled his prick out of her pussy. He moved up her body until his prick rested between her two large tits. He held her tits together with his hands while he fucked the valley between them.
"You like cum, bitch?" he asked.
"Oh, yes!" she answered, moaning. "I like cum. I like cum all over my body!"
"Well, I'm going to spray you with it, cunt. I'm going to spray your face and your tits."
"Yes!" she moaned.
He fucked her tits faster, and she could hear a chanting going on behind him. She listened for the words. They were crying, "Spray her, spray her, spray her!"
"Ahhhhh!" he moaned. "Here it comes! Here it fucking comes! Ahh, you sweet cum-soaked bitch! YOU FUCKING COCKSUCKING BITCH!"
His cum burst from his cock in a salty spray that coated her tits and her cheeks. She felt some of his sticky cream clinging to her eyelids.
He sprayed again and again until she felt like she'd taken a cum bath.
"Bitch!" he groaned. "You fucking bitch!"
She licked at the cum in the corners of her lips. She could feel that hot knot in her belly again. The boy coming in her face had excited her. God, what was wrong with her? How could she act so depraved, feel so excited at the way these boys were treating her?
"Turn over, cunt!" a boy said. "I'm going to get your pussy from behind."
She felt exhausted, but she did as he told her. She had not counted the boys in the van but it seemed like there were more now than when they had started. She kept hearing more beer cans being opened, and she kept feeling hard cocks brushing against her skin.
The boy behind her made her lift up so that her ass was high in the air, and his fingers probed her wet pussy. He kneeled behind her and stabbed his prick into her pussy. He began to fuck her with long, slow strokes that made her feel weak.
"Hell!" Troy said. "I'm hot again! My fucking prick is hard again. This bitch really turns me on!"
Troy moved around so that he stood in front of her. He took two huge handfuls of her silky, black hair, and he lifted her face up to his crotch.
"There, cunt," he said. "You like pricks and you like-cum. Suck mine. Suck it good and I'm going to give you a big reward. A big mouthful of that stuff you like so much."
Even Troy was surprised at the way she went after his cock. She was hungry for the taste of his cock. She moved her lips along the long, slender cock until she felt the bloated cock-head at the back of her throat.
"Ummmmm!" she moaned.
"Fuck!" Troy said. "Would you look at the way she's going after my prick? God, she's a hot bitch!"
Troy wasn't as excited this time, so he could take it a little easier. He grasped the back of her head and began to mouth-fuck her in slow, steady strokes.
She found herself really turning on. She sucked hungrily at Troy's cock, and she licked him with her tongue. She tasted his lubricating fluid, and she sucked on him even harder. At the same time she shoved back against the boy who fucked her pussy.
"Jesus!" Troy shouted. "She's really fucking going after it now! Jesus!"
He drove his cock into her throat. She felt his cock-head at the back of her throat, and she relaxed her throat muscles. His prick slipped deeper. She had her mouth full of his steamy prick, and she loved it.
"God, she's deep-throating me!" Troy groaned. "I didn't think it could be done, but she's doing it! Christ!"
The boy in the rear took a good hold on her and started slamming his prick roughly into her. He was getting excited, and his prick was swelling. Peggy sucked harder. She wanted them both to come at the same time.
"Christ!" Troy said. "She's chomping on my prick! I think I'm going to fucking come! I'm going to coat her fucking tonsils! Fucking Jesusssss!"
At the same moment, she felt the excited strokes of the boy in the rear, and she slammed back against him hard. She felt his swelling prick-head and heard him gasp.
"Ummmm!" Peggy moaned, as Troy's thick jism spurted into her mouth. She pulled his prick deeper and began to drink down all of his creamy fluid.
"I love your cunt!" the boy behind her yelled out. "I fucking love your cunt! God, it feels so good! Shit, I'm cominggggg!"
She was drinking the last of Troy's cum when the other boy spurted hotly into her. She ground herself against him as she felt the sticky fluid filling her cunt, dripping from her pussy and staining her thighs.
He kept fucking her in short strokes until his prick was limp and dropped out of her.
It was the most fantastic thing that had happened to her. She kept nibbling at Troy's cock until he, too, pulled his limp prick from her mouth.
It was hard to believe, but she was ready for more. There were more boys ready to give it to her.
"I want her on fucking top!" a boy groaned.
He slipped beneath her and she settled down on his rigid prick. She felt his prick slide easily into her hot, hungry cunt. She began to bounce. She was already excited, and now the burning heat got worse.
"Ummmm!" she moaned. She could still taste cum in her mouth. She could still feel the sticky stuff against her skin. "Ummmm. I love this. I love all of you!"
She bounced faster and felt her pussy getting really juicy. She cried out as she slammed down against him. The knot in her belly exploded.
"Ahhhh!" she cried. "Ahhhhh fuck, that feels nice! So nice. AHH FUCKKK!"
It did feel so good as her juice mingled with the cum already in her wet pussy. She gave herself one last bounce as the delicious shivers left her body. It was good! So damned good. But it had left her feeling completely exhausted. She wanted to stop now, but she looked around at the grinning, drunken faces and the hard cocks. She knew she wasn't going to be allowed to stop.
"Keep bouncing, baby," the boy beneath her said. "Bounce your ass up and down."
"Please!" she moaned. "I'm getting so tired."
"Keep bouncing, you randy bitch!" he said. "And sit up on me. Sit up so I can feel your tits."
She sat up on him and felt his prick go even deeper into her tight, wet cunt. He mauled her tits with his hand while he jammed his prick up into her.
"You feel so good!" he said, "You fucking hot bitch!"
That was what she was, all right. A fucking hot bitch. A randy bitch with a cunt who needed cock more than she needed to live. She ran her hands through her hair as she bounced faster on his prick.
"That's it!" he groaned. "Ahhhhh, that's fucking it! You know how, bitch. You know how to fuck!"
He jerked one last time, but then he pushed her off his cock. He grabbed her by the hair and made her bend over his prick. He spurted his hot cum into her face. He made her rub her lips across his spermy slit as he covered her cheeks with his cum.
"God, you're going to be one sticky bitch," he said, laughing.
She had cum all over her. She felt stained by it. And they were giving her no rest!
Almost before the boy let her go there were others pushing and shoving her, trying to get her into the position they desired. There were just too many cocks. She had known what was coming all along and she was ready for it. One boy made her sit on his prick while another kneeled behind her. She was bent forward as the second boy kneeled on top of her and pressed his prick against her asshole.
"I'm going to have some of her sweet ass!" the boy said.
This time there wasn't as much pain as he shoved his prick into her tight asshole. There was still a little soreness, but she quickly got over that as both boys started a steady fucking rhythm.
She was coming again. She felt the shudders going up her spine as the two boys fucked her harder.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned. "Ohhhhhh, I love it! I'm coming. I'm coming! Ohhhhh!"
Her wild movements as she came drove the boys crazy. They began plunging their cocks savagely into her holes and she could hear the steady slap of their balls against her body. Someone was lifting her head. She felt her hair being pulled. She wondered what was going on, and then she understood.
Her silky black hair was being wrapped around a boy's cock. He was fucking her hair. He had a good hold on her hair as he moved his prick between her silken strands.
"Ahhhh!" the boy in her pussy moaned. "I'm coming! I'm going to blow her fucking head off! AGHHHHH!"
He jerked upward as he came, spilling rivers of thick cum into her cunt. He pulled his prick halfway out and rubbed the tip of his cock against her soft thighs. She closed her eyes. She felt like a rag doll as they fucked her.
She felt another prick against her lips and she opened her mouth. It was crazy but it was happening. A boy was driving his slender prick into her mouth and fucking her hot mouth while another boy held her head and slid his prick between the silken threads of her long, dark hair.
"Ohhhhhh!" the boy who was fucking her ass groaned. "She's got a tight ass! A fucking tight ass! Ahhhhh Christtt!"
He pulled his prick out of her ass, and she felt the wet cum against the soft globes of her ass. Her ass jerked as another boy bent to take his place.
"Fuck her!" Troy said. "Fuck the shit out of her!"
She felt hot cum spurting into heir hair and then into her mouth. She kept swallowing as one boy pulled his cock from her mouth and another boy slipped his prick in. She had never been so savagely used, and she had never been so happy.
She didn't know how long it went on. It seemed like hours. They used her again and again, and then they made her get into different positions and coax their cocks into hardness so that they could fuck her again.
At one moment she had two cocks in her hands and cocks in every hole. She was really a gang-banged bitch. She didn't know when it was over until she realized the van was starting to empty out.
They were finally done with her. She had worn them out, and they had worn her out. She let a wet prick slip from her mouth and she fell face-down on the mattress. She knew that she was covered with cum stains. She had cum in every hole on her body, even her ears. They had sprayed her well.
Even her long, dark hair was crusted with jism. She lay there for a long while before she could open her eyes. Only Troy remained behind. He was leaning against a corner of the van and drinking beer. He looked completely exhausted. His limp, red prick looked as if it would never get hard again.
"I'll say one thing for you," Troy said. "You can really turn it on when you get laid."
She didn't answer him. She knew nobody was going to stop her now, and she began putting on her clothes. She found her keys in Troy's trouser pocket. He didn't say anything when she opened the van and left.
* * *
The bus station was empty. She sat in one corner reading a magazine. She had gotten a new job offer, but this time it wasn't such a small townIt was a girls' college. An old friend offered the job to her, because he believed she would be a steady influence on the young girls. He remembered how fine a person she was.
Peggy closed the magazine as her bus arrived. She watched the bus starting to empty out. There were two Marines on board, big, good-looking boys in shiny uniforms. She found her glance going between their legs, and she licked her lips.
Hell, she didn't have time now. She had to catch a bus and get settled into her new job. It was a pity. Peggy knew those boys could give her a good fucking.
Peggy felt them watching the swish of her ass as she boarded her bus. Yes, it was a pity she didn't have time. But there would be more times. The girls' college was near an Army base. There would be a lot of men there. Hell, Peggy thought, she might even take on a platoon!
Peggy smiled to herself. She was a really beautiful girl and now she was even more beautiful, because men got immediately hard with what they saw in her eyes. It was an animal challenge to fuck her.
Peggy was surprised to see the two Marines getting back on the bus. One of them sat down in front of her and the other sat down beside her.
"Hi, babe," one said. He had a damned sexy grin. Peggy grinned back.
