Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on a personal basis. This is actually true regarding sexual matters, The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought tip to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
Come For Teacher - a frank story of two young women's approaches to sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Look at the cock on that guy!" Carla Kemp gasped. "Fuck, it must be eight inches long and it isn't even stiff! Wouldn't you just love to have that up your cunt, Fran?'
Fran Martin blushed and followed the direction of her friend's gaze. Tie two young women were sitting beside the outdoor pool of their apartment complex. For over an hour Carla had been making lewd comments about the various men lounging about. She kept drawing Fran's attention to the bulging crotches of the men in bathing suits, "Carla, you're terrible," Fran whispered. "don't you think about anything but sex?"
"What else is there? I'm not like you, Fran. I don't like sitting, around marking papers on weekends."
Carla shot a meaning glance at the pile of papers in Fran's lap. Then she went back to studying the dark young man on the other side of the pool. He was striding about in a tiny blue bathing suit, flexing his beautiful brown muscles. He looked over at Carla and smiled, showing his even white teeth.
"Fuck, what a hunk!" Carla panted. "I swear I'm getting wet just looking at him. If he comes over here I'll probably fuck him on the spot!"
"Please don't," Fran blushed. "You'll get us both evicted."
"He's coming over. Fuck, I'm creaming my bikini panties. Fran, you don't need to use the apartment for an hour or two, do you? I just have to fuck this guy, and maybe we can't use his place.
"Carla, this will be the third time this month you've taken different guys to our place. I'm getting pretty tired of it. I do pay half the rent, you know."
"Please, Fran. You know I'd do the same for you, if you needed his fucking cock in you now. The dark young man in the lounge chair stared. He was impressed with the thought of her tiny bikini over her flat brown belly and the material covering her crotch but didn't say a word.
Carla was gazing at him just as if he was a piece of meat. Her eyes traveled from his face down to chest and onto his crotch. For a moment it seemed she was going to pull down his bathing suit right then and there. She stared at his bulging crotch so intently. But instead she started to make small talk.
She asked him if he lived in the apartment complex, and he told her he was just visiting friends there. She stared at his crotch some more and then introduced Fran. He gazed into Fran's cool blue eyes a moment, glanced at her thirty-seven-inch tits, and then turned his attention back to Carla. It was clear that she was the one he had the hots for.
"You have a great body," he grinned, letting his eyes rest on Carla's tits yet again.
"So do you," Carla said. "Why don't you come up to my place and we can compare them in the raw?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
Fran listened to this as if she couldn't believe her ears. And she stared at Carla in disbelief as the beautiful redhead gathered her things together and stood up. Her stack of school papers lay untouched in her lap.
"I don't suppose you'd like to join us?" Carla asked her in a teasing voice. "We could always make it a threesome."
Frank wrinkled her nose as if she'd never heard anything so disgusting. She didn't answer, and so with a little giggle Carla set off toward the building with her stud in tow. Her trim little ass flexed inside her brief bikini bottom as she walked. Most of the material had disappeared in the crack between her ass cheeks, "I don't think your friend likes me," the dark fellow said.
"She's a little shy is all," Carla said. "She needs to loosen up a bit and have some fun. You know how some girls are."
He didn't answer that. And in fact they didn't speak again till they were standing face to face in Carla's bedroom. They still had their bathing suits on. Their bodies were almost touching, but not quite. The bulge in his trunks had grown bigger. Carla's tits were damn near bursting out of her bikini top.
"I don't believe these fucking tits,"' he grunted. And he placed his hands down on both swelling tits.
"I don't believe this fucking cock," Carla replied. She ran her palm up and down over his straining crotch.
He pulled the cups of her bra off her tits and dug his lingers into the firm flesh. He squeezed them hard, and Carla groaned softly. Her hands were at work on his bathing suit, and with some effort she peeled it down off his crotch. His cock sprang out and smacked against his belly. She curled her fingers around it and gazed down, her eyes wide. She stroked it up and down in her fist.
"It's fucking huge! I love it!" she moaned. With one hand she pumped it up and down, and with the other she cupped the massive pouch of his balls.
"If you like it so much, why don't you suck it?" he demanded. "Why don't you wrap that pretty cock teasing mouth around it and suck it hard?"
"I'd love to, baby. But I'm not sure how much harder it can get."
He let go of her tits and she sank down to her knees on the carpet. Its cock was a solid nine inches long, and she gazed at it for a second in admiration before scraping her tongue up the entire underside of the prick. She pursed her lips over the purple head and slurped it into her mouth. She began to suck 'with a series of noisy squeaks.
"That's it, bitch. Suck my prick with your cock teasing mouth," he grunted. "Wrap that hot tongue around my thick hard-on."
Carla was twisting her fist around on the base of his prick. Her fingers squeezed and then pumped up and down. The top half of his cock was buried in her 'mouth and she was sliding her lips up and down with steady strokes. Her cheeks hollowed and then swelled out. She was snorting softly, as if she'd been running.
"It's a beautiful cock. I just love it!" she gasped, pulling her mouth off it for a second. She rubbed the head around and around on her lips.
'Suck it some more, cunt!" he grunted. "Suck it until I tell you to stop! Shove it in your cock teasing mouth!"
She grinned tip at him, obviously enjoying his dirty talk. Then she sank her mouth back down on his throbbing cock. Her head began to bob up and down with wild jerks. Her red hair flew from side to side. She squeezed the base of the shaft extra hard and increased the pace of her pumps on it. His hands swept the hair up off her face so that he had a clear view of her sucking.
"That's it, slut! Suck my cock like that!" he praised. "Work your mouth up and down on it real hard!"
Nearly three-quarters of the huge cock was disappearing into Cara' mouth on every stroke. Now as her lips drove down, she had to remove her hand and just clutch at the base with a couple of fingers. His cock head was plowing deep into her throat. His balls were still caught in her free hand, and she was massaging them.
"Deep-throat it, cocksucker!" he yelped. "Make it good and hard for when I stick it in your wet cunt! Don't stop till I tell you!"
Carla whimpered. She loved being ordered about like this. She loved it when the man really took charge. Her favorite thing of all was the dirty talk. For some strange reason she always enjoyed being called dirty names. It gave her some extra added thrill. She groaned deeply as she drove her mouth up and down on his prick.
"I'm going to hick you so hard you won't be able to stand up after!" he raved on. 'Pm going to split you in half with my thick fucking hard-on!"
"Mmmmm! Mmmfffl" Carla moaned in agreement.
She sucked steadily for maybe another two solid minutes. Her mouth was sore and her jaw was beginning to ache. Finally she felt his hands on her cheeks. He was holding her still. He pulled his cock from her lips and tilted her face upwards. He took his cock in his hand and began rubbing it on her face, smearing the head around and around on her chin, her cheeks, her nose.
"You ready for some hard cock in that wet cunt of yours?" he growled. "Are you ready for some' power fucking?
"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" Carla gasped. "Do it to me! Cram your big cock into my cunt and fuck me silly! I need it so bad!"
"Beg me for it," he teased. "I don't think you're asking me nicely enough. Tell me how much you need my cock inside you.
"What more can I say?" Carla moaned. "Please, please, fuck me I need your cock desperately! If want your big throbbing cock deep in my cunt! Don't tease me, please! Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard and deep!"
Site tried to climb up off her knees. She wanted to sprawl across the bed and spread her legs wide. But he held her down where she was. And for another few seconds he rubbed his cock hard into her face. It was leaking pre-cum slime, and the goo seeped off onto her skin and shone brightly. A small pearl of the stuff hung off one eyelash.
"Okay, now, bitch, listen to me," he said suddenly. "I want you to stay where you are until I tell you it's all right to move. Do you understand?"
"Yes," she whimpered her voice shaky and desperate.
"If you move before I tell you to, I might not fuck you at all, do YOU hear? Do you get me'?"
"Yes," Carla muttered, her head bowed in submission.
He hacked off from her, his big cock swaying out in front of him. He bent over and stepped out of his bathing suit. Then, very casually, he moved aver to the bed and lay down on his back. He laced his fingers in back of his head and rested comfortably against a pillow. He gazed up at the ceiling for a while, as if he was daydreaming. His cock twitched in the air and rolled gently to the heft across his belly.
"Please, don't do this to me!" Carla begged, still on her knees at the foot of the bed. "I need your cock so bad! I want to fuck you so bad I can taste it! Let me sit on your cock! Please, please, please, let me sit on your big beautiful cock!"
'"Take off your bathing suit. Let me see the rest of that cock teasing body," he said coldly. "Then I'll think about letting you hick me."
Carla quickly untied her bikini top and threw it away. Then she peeled off her bikini panties and flung than to one side. She knelt there at the foot of the bed quite naked and stared at him with a placading look. He didn't speak. He just eyed her big tits and the red fluff of her cunt-mound.
"Please, let me hick you!" she begged, almost sobbing. "My cunt is all wet and tingly. "Look!"
She planted her fingers on the puffy slabs of her cunt lips and pried them apart. Bright pink skin blossomed out at him, like a wild plant. She cranked her emit wide, showing him all she had to offer. The inner mouth of her cunt was all wet and raw-looking. It gleamed with moisture.
"Okay, bitch, come on up here," he said at last. "I guess I'll let you fuck me after all. You seem to need it."
Carla bounded onto the bed. Her big tits jiggled from side to side. She crawled up over him, like a love-starved puppy. She clutched his still-throbbing prick arid tilted it upright. Then her knees were bent and she was squatting over him, her legs spread wide. With one hand she clutched his cock, with the other she held the lips of her tint open.
"I need it so bad! I need your cock so fucking bald" she whimpered. "Fuck, I'm hot!"
A sob of pleasure escaped her lips as she planted the head of his cock between her cunt lips. She shifted around, folding her cunt over the swollen tip and trying to get used to the feel of it. Then, with a low groan, she began sinking down on the shaft. Her eyes closed. Her teeth clamped onto her bottom lip. She sank lower and lower 'xi the thickened prick.
"Ohhhhh! Ohhhh fuck!" she howled. "So good! So fucking good!"
Three, four, five inches of cock shaft disappeared up her cunt. Her poor cunt lips were stretching hugely around the solid prick. He lay back with his hands behind his head and watched this as if it weren't happening to him. He made no attempt to help her, or to touch her at all. He just smiled coldly as his cock vanished.
"It's so big! Fuck, it's a huge cock!" Carla moaned. "I love every fucking inch of it!"
Six, seven, eight inches bulled up her cunt. And she had to remove her hand from the base of the prick. She bent her head and gazed down between her legs to watch the final inch disappear. It was as though she couldn't believe she'd taken the whole thing.
But she had. Her red cunt-hair had meshed with the dark wiry curls of his crotch. There wasn't an inch of cock to be seen. Her big tits swayed heavily beneath her as she surveyed all this. Then they heaved back on her chest as she straightened up and looked him in the eye.
"It's inside me! Every inch of your huge fucking cock is stuffed up my cunt!" she gasped. "It's So fucking big I don't believe it!"
She swayed forward again. She planted her hands on his shoulders for support. And then she squirmed back and forth, letting the cock settle inside her. Finally she began to pump up and down with short bounces of her ass. She was riding him, driving her wet cunt up and down on his throbbing cock. Her tits dangled like ripe fruit in front of his face.
"I love it! I love your cock so much!" she panted. "I don't think I've ever had one this big before. Fuck, it feels good!"
He still didn't say anything. He just lay there as she pumped up and down on him. But a fine film of sweat had broken out on his forehead and he was breathing more heavily. Her tits were bouncing around just inches from his face. Occasionally a stiff nipple scraped up along his cheek. He groaned suddenly and sucked one of the nipples into his mouth.
"Yes! Oh suck my tits I" she croaked. "Nibble on my titties! Suck the nipples! I love it! Feels so good!"
He sucked and nibbled as well as he could. But she was bouncing up and down with wilder and wilder motions, and it wasn't easy. Each time a nipple slipped from his mouth he shifted over to the other one. Her firm tits pounded against his face like sacs that had been overfilled.
"Damn, I feel good! So much cock inside me!" she wailed. "Suck my tits like that! Bite the nipples! Yes Oh fuck, yes!"
Her body was bucking up and down on top of him with rougher strokes. Her cunt was oozing all kinds of grease onto his cock, making the deep penetration easy. His balls jiggled each time she sank her ass down. His cock shone like' an oiled piston.
Then she went into overdrive. Her movements became so wild that he couldn't suck her tits any longer. The heavy jugs pounded his face. She was driving herself up and down with long, steady strokes. But she was squirming from side to side at the same time. His cock drilled up her cunt from all kinds of angles.
"I'm going to cum! Oh fuck, I'm going to cum all over your big throbbing cock!" she sobbed. "I can't hold back! It feels too fucking good!"
She drove herself up and down half a dozen more times. Then she stopped dead with his cock buried up her cunt to the hilt. She shuddered once, twice, three times. Then she began bouncing up and down again, drilling herself with his huge prick. She whimpered and sobbed as if she were in, pain. She reared back and clutched at her own tits, digging her fingers into the flesh
"Cumming! Oh fuck, I'm cumming on your huge throbbing cock!" she raved. "Drill me deep! Split me in half with your fucking horse cock!"
He knifed his cock up into her, meeting her thrusts. And he reached up and folded his hands over hers, helping her squeeze her tits. She immediately pulled her own hands out of the way, and he was free to manhandle the huge tits. They bounced and shimmied in his fingers.
"Fuck me, you bastard! Drill me with that huge hard-on!" she urged. She arched her back and her head rolled from side to side on her shoulders.
"I'm going to cum too, you slut!" he hissed. "Going to pump you full of steaming hot cum! You ready for a cuntful of sizzling spunk?"
"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" she groaned. 'Till me full of it! Drench my hot cunt with your ball juice!"
She chugged up and down on him for some time yet, her curd twitching on his cock. But her movements were a bit slower now. Her climax was passing. He jerked his ass off the bed, cramming his cock to the hilt inside her. He mauled her tits as if he couldn't get enough of them.
"Feel it, bitch! Fed my big hard cock spurting up your cunt!' he growled. "Tell me how it feels to have a huge hard-on shooting spunk up inside you!"
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" was all Carla could say for the moment.
His cock began to spurt out great thick globs of cum into her cunt. It flexed and squirted, gushing out wad after wad. So much spunk shot off up her cunt that it. began to roll down his cock iii thick greasy knots. Silver slime drooled over the base of his cock and onto his balls. It dribbled farther, into the crack of his ass.
"I feel it! I feel it spurting! Oh fuck!" she howled. "So much spunk! So much hot cock cream up my poor ragged cunt!"
Another jet spurted into her. And another. Her insides were awash with steaming hot jizz. Thick silver globs of cum poured from her cunt lips and flecked her cunt-hair. His cock was draped with strings of the stuff.
"So much spunk! You're filling me up!" she wailed. "My cant's all clogged with your gooey jizz!"
She wasn't moving much on top of him now. She just lay on top of him in a tired heap while he jerked his cock up into her. She sagged forward on him, her tits heavy in his hands. And still he knifed his cock up, firing off the last of his load.
"I'm glad, baby! I'm glad I filled you full of spunk. You're one hot little slut, and you deserve a cuntful of jism." His voice was tired, as if he'd run a marathon.
He stopped jerking finally. He lay there beneath her and fondled her tits. His cock stayed stiff inside her for some time, drooling out its dregs. But even when it staffed wilting he left it where it was. Her cunt was still squeezing his prick in a soft grip.
Her eyes came back into focus eventually, and she stared down into his face with a puzzled expression. She seemed to be turning something aver and over in her mind.
"Say, what was your name again?" she asked finally.
CHAPTER TWO
Fran applied a fresh coat of lipstick to her mouth and then studied her face in the bathroom mirror. She checked her inky blue eye make-up and fluffed her blonde hair about her head. She smiled bravely at her reflection and told herself she was perfectly relaxed and confident.
But of course she wasn't. Here she visa in Neil Collins' apartment. They had just returned from a very pleasant evening out, and it was clear he expected her to go to bed with him. She didn't want to disappoint him. But at the same time the idea of actually fucking someone after all this time scared her half to death.
She wasn't a bit like her friend Carla, she realized. Sex for her had never been casual or easy. That was part of the reason her marriage broke up. There were many other reasons. She and Fred had married way too young, for instance. But sex had been a big problem. She just couldn't seem to relax and enjoy it.
She remembered the way Carla had picked up the jerk by the pool yesterday. It had been so easy for her. The redhead was so free, so open about sex. After divorcing her own husband, she began having the time of her life. She fucked anyone who looked at her and never thought twice about it. Whereas she, shy little Fran, had not been screwed once in two years since her divorce.
Why couldn't she be more like Carla? She was every bit as sexy. Many men seemed to find her even sexier than her redheaded friend. Yet she sat home most weekends doing schoolwork. She couldn't seem to let herself go.
The men she dated didn't really interest her sexually, at least not after two or three meetings. She needed more time before she could respond to a man that way. And of course none of them were willing to wait around for her. After two or three dates with no action, she never heard from anyone again.
She was way too sensitive, she took life much too seriously, while not like Carla not having a care in the world, she never fucked men she barely knew, she was not much fun -yet she was a teacher too. Maybe physical education teachers were a different breed from English teachers like herself, Fran thought.
Well, maybe it was time for a change. She'd done her best, so far this evening, to relax and have fun. It was her first date in weeks, and she'd been as warm and friendly with Neil as she could possibly be. She'd even made a point of touching him several times, or letting her tit graze his arm. She'd worn her sexiest, most low-cut dress, and made up her face the way Carla always did. IF Neil wanted sex with her, maybe she would try it again at long last.
She let herself out of the bathroom and returned to Neil's living room. He was sitting on the couch, sipping a brandy. His eyes lit up as she approached. He really was very nice, she thought. He was a shy English teacher, new to the school this year like herself. If she was going to try sex again after all this time, she was glad it was with someone like him.
"I was just about to come looking for you," he grinned, standing up and taking her arm. "Are you okay? You look a little strange."
"I guess I'm a bit nervous," she admitted.
"It's been a while since I was alone with a man in his apartment."
He sat down close to her on the couch and looked into her eyes. She looked away shyly and took a sip from her brandy glass. For a while neither of them spoke.
"What are you nervous about? Sex?" he finally asked. His voice was soft and soothing.
"Yes. It's been a long time for me. I'm not sure I can handle it," she confessed.
"Why don't you let me be the judge of that?" he said. He took her glass from her and placed it on the coffee table.
Very gently, he eased the strap of her evening dress off her shoulder. Her tit was already pretty well exposed, but now it was on full view but for the nipple. The material of the dress caught on the erect tit and hung there. He gave the dress a little tug, and one tit was completely naked. Her nipple, nearly half an inch long, jutted up off a puffy ring of areola.
"We can go as slowly as you like. We have all night," He said soothingly. And be hauled the other strap off her shoulder and exposed both tits.
Fran breathed deeply. She kept her eyes down. She just couldn't look him in the face. She caught sight of her nipples and was amazed at how stiff and long they were. They were thrusting up off her areolas like bullets. Could she realty be that excited? It wasn't like her to get turned on so quickly, Maybe it was because she hadn't had sex in so long.
"You're beautiful. Your tits are stunning," he muttered. He cupped his hand beneath one large tit and hefted it.
Fran shuddered. This was the first time anyone had touched her naked tit in two years. She closed her eyes for a second and ignored all the voices in her heart that told her to stop him. His hand was so warm and gentle on her tit. And he was squeezing it so nicely. She lay back against the couch and let him do as he liked.
"Such nipples. So long and hard and stiff," he mumbled. "I love them."
She could feel him fucking the stiff nipples with his thumbs. He was bending them this way and that and pressing them in on themselves. Then she felt something else, and her eyes flashed open. He was licking the left nipple with soft scrapes of his tongue. Around and around he circled the tip. Finally he sank his whole mouth down over the erect nub. He began sucking hard.
"Ohhhh, Neil! Oh Clod!" she muttered, her heart pounding. Sparks of pleasure were flying through her tit.
"You like that? You like having your tit sucked?" he grinned, drawing his mouth off her nipple.
He didn't give her a chance to reply. He sucked her other nipple between his lips and began to nibble on it. He teased it with his teeth and drew it up high off its ring of puffy flesh. It seemed to swell even more in his slurping mouth.
"Oh my! Oh my!" Fran gasped. She slipped a little lower on the couch, and without realizing what she was doing she cradled the back of his bead in her hand.
He sucked on her nipple like a hungry child. But now at the same time he was running his hand up under her dress. She could feel his fingers along the dry material of her hose. He was touching her calf, her knee, her thigh. He Was going higher and higher. A tingling sensation started between her legs.
"Neil,she began, not sure what she wanted to say next. In a way she wanted him to stop. He was going too fast for her. But another part of her wanted him to keep going. It was all very confusing.
His fingers dug between her legs, and he was touching her pussy through her panties and hose. She shivered. All kinds of lovely feelings were shooting up through her crotch. Her free hand had circled his wrist, and she couldn't decide whether to pull his lingers away or shove them harder onto her emit.
"Neil . . . " she said again. Her voice was shaking.
He quit sucking her nipple and glanced into her face. He smiled at tier warmly. Then without saying anything he removed his hand from her crotch and slipped to his knees on the floor. He was between her legs, and he forced them gently further apart. He began pushing her dress farther and farther up her legs.
She moaned, wanting to protest. But the words just wouldn't come. She watched as he bunched her dress around her waist and began peeling down her hose. A pretty blush spread over her face as she raised her ass off the couch to help him. pulled the hose all the way down her legs arid off. Then his hands returned to hook themselves into her panties.
"Oh God. Oh my," she moaned. She raised her ass a second time and let him pull her panties down her legs.
"Why don't you take the dress off as well?" he smiled. "Otherwise it's going to get all rumpled and we wouldn't want that to happen, would we?"
Again she wanted to protest. But it seemed a bit silly, now that her hose and panties were gone. She reached behind her and unhooked something. Her dress slipped down and he helped pull it off. Suddenly Fran was sitting naked in front of Neil Coffins. She blushed prettily, wondering what he would do next.
"What a beautiful cunt! Spread your legs. Let me see it properly," he soothed. He ran his hands up inside her naked thighs.
"Neil, I'm not sure I want to . . . you know, go all the way," she muttered, staring at him. "I don't think I'm ready. Not yet."
Her words sounded silly and childish in her ears, but she couldn't help saying them. In a way she wouldn't have blamed him if he stood up and told her to fuck off. But all he did was smile at her gently. He went right on stroking up the insides of her thighs, gently spreading them wider.
"Just relax. We won't do anything you don't want to do," he soothed. "Spread your legs. I want to do something nice for you."
Fran gazed at him, not understanding. But he was still Fully clothed, so he obviously had no plans to try to fuck her right then and there. She did as he asked, cranking her thighs apart in front of him. She had a feeling that her pussy was cranking open as well, and she flushed with shame. Her crotch was wet and greasy and she was embarrassed.
"Beautiful cunt. Just beautiful," he murmured. He bent his head down between her spread thighs.
Her cunt lips had spilt apart. The pink skin inside was wet and shiny. He put his fingers on the outer lips and peeled them apart. Her clit and all her pink pussy tissue were on full display. He felt her shudder as He played with her. Her thighs were trembling.
"Just relax and enjoy," he said. "I won't hurt you. Just lie back and think dirty thoughts."
His head dipped closer to her cunt. And suddenly he was slurping his tongue up one side of her mint and down the other. He began to lick her with soft scrapes of his tongue. He touched the thick outer lips and then the deeper folds of skin inside her. He could feel her thighs quivering on either side of his face.
"Ohhhh, Neil! Oh my!" she whimpered, gazing down into his face. "It feels so strange but so nice!"
This was the very first time anyone had done this for her. Her ex-husband had certainly never done it. And she was amazed at how good it felt. Voices inside her head still told her it was dirty, and that she should stop Neil this instant. But she was. enjoying the melty feelings so much. She didn't want them to end. She wanted them to go on and on and on.
He was prying her cunt lips wider and slurping his tongue deeper inside her. He tugged on all her ragged cunt flesh with his lips, stretching it into inch-long folds on each side of her pussy. Warm cunt-juice was pouring down from deep inside her, greasing up his face. His slurping noises grew louder and more gross.
She was whimpering steadily now, like a little girl. And her crotch twitched up onto his mouth in small jerks. He glanced into her face and figured the lime was right. He touched his tongue to the erect bud of her clit and teased it back and forth.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhh, fuck!" she gasped, amazed at the sound of the four-letter word from her own lips. "So good! So fucking good!"
Her ass began to thrust up off the couch. She was jamming her crotch onto his mouth, humping his face with short, sharp motions. And she cried out the whole time, as if she couldn't get enough of his mouth. Her whole lower body was jerking wildly. There was a deep arch in her lower back as she heaved up off the couch.
"Cumming! Oh fuck! Gumming!" she wailed, grabbing hold of her own tits and squeezing them. "So good! So fucking good!"
He kept slurping on her clit, drawing it between his lips and then diddling it back and forth with his tongue. His whole mouth was buried in her gaping cunt. She shook and shuddered. And she arched herself even higher off the couch. Her legs were splayed as wide as they would go.
"Suck me like that! Oh yes, eat my cunt!" she raved. "Don't stop! Please don't stop!"
His mouth kept right on chewing her. He could barely breathe, but he continued. And slowly, very slowly, her twitchings became more relaxed. She humped his face more and more gently. Until finally she was sagging back into the couch, her belly fluttering. She whimpered and moaned for a while yet. And her cunt shuddered occasionally, But she was slowly returning to normal. Her breathing was less forced.
"Oh my! Oh my!" she sighed, already embarrassed over the dirty words she'd used. "I feel so nice! So good!"
"You came hard. You have one hot cunt climax." He grinned, lifting his greasy face from her pussy. "It's been a long time since I saw anyone cum so hard."
Fran flushed. She was already a little ashamed of herself. She'd really let herself go, and in front of a man she didn't know well at all. She looked away from him, unable to meet his eyes.
He buried his face back in her pussy and slobbered at her cunt for a few more minutes. There was still an occasional shudder from her. But soon he was climbing to his feet. He began to peel off his shirt and open up his pants. He glared down at her with a hungry look.
"Neil, remember what I said. I'm still not sure I want to go all the way," she said, watching him closely.
"Still don't want to fuck, hey? Even after what just happened. Well, a tit-fuck would be nice for now, f-low do you feel about me fucking those big bouncing tits of yours?"
Fran gazed at him, riot sure she'd heard right. But she didn't have time to protest. He was suddenly naked, and she was faced with his solid, eight-inch cock. It jutted out and down from his crotch in a slight arc. He took it in his fist and pumped it up and down.
Then he was climbing on top of her, straddling her as she lay slumped on the couch. He settled his thighs on the side of her and slotted his cock down into her cleavage. He pressed her tits together hard on either side of his cock and started humping in and out. He was fucking her tits with easy, relaxed strokes.
"There are lots of other things to do besides fuck your cunt" He smiled. "In fact some of them can be real exciting and dirty. What do you think of this'? You like getting your tits fucked?"
Fran didn't know what to say. She was still too shocked to speak. It seemed so silly, somehow, having him ram his cock back and forth between her tits. But if he got off on it, what could she do? Beside, she certainly owed him something. He'd given her one of the best climaxes of her life.
She looked down and watched his purple cock head appear again and again from between her tits. He was pressing her tits together harshly, but it was a strangely pleasant sensation. His cock felt so big and hard plowing up her cleavage.
"Your tits are fantastic. So fucking big and firm," he grunted. 'You've no idea how good it feels to fuck them,"
His thrusts were getting deeper, longer, and faster. His belly was heaving in and out with solid motions. He dug his fingers into her tits and squeezed them as hard as he could. He pressed his thumbs down onto her nipples so hard it seemed he wanted to poke them inside out. He looked down at her with a strange light in his eyes.
"I'm going to cum all over your tits. I'm going to shoot my hot spunk all over your big quivering jugs," he panted. "After all, I've got to spurt somewhere, right?"
"I . . . guess so," she muttered, watching his cock nervously. It seemed like an awfully dirty thing to do, but she couldn't really argue with him. She had to allow him his little thrill.
He rammed his cock back and forth with crazy lunges, making her tits juggle and shake. He began to moan loudly, his voice hoarse. His fingers were really mauling her poor tits. He eased back and began jerking off, his fist a blur on his throbbing cock.
"Here it comes, Fran! Get ready to take a shower in my hot cum! oh fuck, here it comes!" he hissed.
He stared down at her quivering tits and pumped his cock just above them.
A jet of silver spunk shot from his cock and drooled over both her tits at once. It hung there from tit to tit, like a pearl necklace. Then it snapped and drooled down between the tits in a broken string, it streaked down onto her rib cage and belly.
"Yeah! Oh Fuck, yeah!" he howled. He shot another sizzling jet of cum onto her tits.
This one arced mostly over her right tit. It curled down on both sides of her nipple in two silver lines. The cum flowed down the undersides of' her tit till it too was drooling across her rib cage. It poured down in thick and greasy lines.
Fran watched .his with wide eyes. She was fascinated. She'd never really seen a man ejaculate before, not even her husband. Now she was witnessing it in close-up. She watched as jet after jet of steaming silver cum spiraled up from his cock and splattered over her tits. it wasn't something she'd forget in a hurry.
"All over your tits, Fran! Hot cum all over your big quivering tits! On fuck, yeah!" he wailed.
Another jet of spunk shot free. And another. He was swaying his cock from side to side, hosing her tits down with cum. The long sprays of white goo splattered both tits and hung off both nipples in elastic strands. Jizz poured down her cleavage and rolled onto her belly and into her navel. In seconds Fran was drenched with jism.
He pulled on his cock long after it had quit spurting. It was starting to wilt in his fist by the time he slowed down his jerking motions. Thick dregs of spunk dripped from his cock tip and splashed onto her belly. It fell in blobs the size of quarters.
Fran stared at her tits as if they didn't belong to her. She couldn't quite believe what had just happened. She glanced up into his face, then down at her tits again. Finally she began running her fingers through all the silver goop. She spread it around on her tits like cream, smearing it up and down and all around. She looked at her fingers and watched the spunk dribble from them.
CHAPTER THREE
Carla slipped her hand into her shorts and eased a finger into her wet cunt. She frigged herself for a moment or two, driving the finger in and out. Then she concentrated on her clit, poking the small bud back and forth. A deep sigh escaped her lips and she spread her legs as wide as they would go.
She was sitting behind the desk in her cramped little office. It was located right next to the school gym, and when she left the door open she had a perfect view of an area set up with exercise machines. For the past hour she'd been watching young Ben Thomas work the weights. It had gotten her so horny she'd begun to cream her pants.
Her classes were over for the day. In fact the whole place was deserted but for herself and Ben. He had just quit working out and was now in the shower. But before he left she had called out to him. She wanted to see him, she said. Would he call by her office before he left the building? It was really important, she insisted.
So important she couldn't wait for him to show up. She had to start without him. She diddled her clit extra hard and felt her fingers grow wet with her own cunt-slime. She shuddered in her seat and closed her eyes. She recalled the way his body had shone with sweat as his muscles tensed and flexed.
He really was a stunning looking young man. she thought. Not overly bright, maybe but great to look at. He was about six-four, with huge. bulging shoulders and powerful arms. His belly was rippled with muscle. His thighs were thick and solid. There was no hair on his smooth young body, and his dark skin glistened beautifully.
As a rule she never involved herself with students. It was bound to be more trouble than it was worth. But in Ben's case she was willing to make an exception. Besides, who would know? They were all alone in a big deserted gym. There was probably no one left in the whole school but for a few janitors. It was worth the risk. In any case, she couldn't resist the temptation. She was too 'wet and horny for words.
"You wanted to see me, Miss Kemp?" Ben said suddenly. He was standing in the open doorway, dressed iii a T-shirt and a pair of fight shorts.
Carla damn near fell off her chair. She pulled her hand from her pants and sat up straight. She'd been off in a dream world and he'd really caught her off guard. She Flushed prettily and glared at him, her eyes flashing. For a second she wondered what she would have done if it had been the school principal standing in her doorway instead of handsome young Ben Thomas.
"Yes, Ben, I wanted to see you," she said. "Come in, please, and close the door behind you."
She stood up and came around to sit facing him on the edge of her desk. She watched him close the door and examined his face for some kind of reaction to what he'd just witnessed. He must have seen her frigging herself. How could he be so cool about it? He was acting as if he'd seen nothing out of the ordinary. Was he real sophisticated, or was he some kind of moron? Her eyes drifted down his body. She studied his bulging chest and his rippled belly, his trim hips and his solid thighs. Then her eyes rested on his crotch. There was a promising bulge there. She could see the outline of his balls, and the big curving pillar of his cock.
"I've been watching you work out," she admitted. "I like what I see. I thought I'd get a better look at you, up close and personal. o you mind?"
"Not at all, ma'am. Anything you say," he said.
He was standing very stiff and straight in front of her. His face was very serious and formal.
"Take off your 'F-shirt, for starters," she went on. "I'd like to see if you're as well-built as you seem.
He hesitated for a split second. His eyes seemed to flicker. But then he obediently gripped his T-shirt and peeled it off over his head. He tossed it over a chair and stood there waiting for her inspection. He might have been a raw recruit in front of a drill sergeant.
"Beautiful. You're just beautiful," she muttered.
She got off the desk and strode around him, examining him from every angle. When she was behind him her eyes fell to his tight little ass.
Her hand touched his shoulder very lightly. She traced her fingers down over his shoulder blade and into the small of his back. Then she backed off and came around in front of him. Her eyes fell to his bulging shorts and she licked her lips quickly.
"Pull down your shorts. Take them off altogether," she murmured. "I want to examine all your muscles."
Again his eyes flickered and he hesitated. He was staring straight ahead of him, as if he didn't dare to meet her eyes. Very slowly, he pushed down his shorts and stepped from them. He threw them over his T-shirt on the chair and stood up straight. He was completely naked but for his white socks and sneakers.
His cock swayed out from his crotch on a nine-inch curve. It was thick and solid, and well on its way to erection. Carla gazed at it in deep appreciation. Again she licked her lips. Then she grasped a foot-long ruler off her desk.
She bent down slightly and placed the wooden ruler under his puffy cock shaft. Then she raised the prick to a horizontal position and examined it more closely. When she let it go, his cock bounced and swayed in the air like a hunk of heavy hose.
She tossed the ruler aside and moved around in back of him again. She studied the tight cheeks of his naked ass and cupped her hand over the left one. Her fingers smoothed down over it and quickly touched the deep crack between his ass cheeks. Then she stood closer, and brought both hands up in front of him, caressing his bulging chest muscles.
"Don't move," she ordered quietly. "Don't move a muscle. Just stand there and let me enjoy you.
Her hands slid down off his chest and over his belly. She was standing so close in back of him that her big tits were pressing against him. The tits were straining at the front of her T-shirt. As her hands went lower, she pushed against him even more.
One hand whisked through his pubic hair. Her fingers were curling gently around the solid bulk of his cock. She squeezed the shaft, pumped it once or twice. Her other hand scooped under the heavy sac of his balls and squeezed. She was breathing heavily as she crouched in back of him.
"You're beautiful. I just love your body," she moaned. She gave his cock an extra tender squeeze.
Ben stood there and didn't say a word. He was still staring straight in front of him. But his cock was growing. It was stiffening and angling upwards in her hand. It was soon as thick as her wrist.
Her hand left his balls suddenly and she brought it around in back of him. She slid it down between the cheeks of his ass, running her fingertips deep along the groove. One finger found the pit of his asshole and began probing gently. She whispered in his ear in a deep and husky voice.
"Spread your legs wide. I want to push my finger up your asshole. You don't mind, do you? You don't mind me playing with your big beautiful body?"
"No, ma'am" he muttered, his voice hoarse. He spread his legs for her obligingly.
Her finger immediately popped into his ass. She poked it deep, past the first and second knuckle. She twirled it around inside him. Al the while her other hand squeezed and pumped his solid cock.
"I love to do dirty things with nice young men," she mumbled. "I love getting them al hot and hard."
She probed her finger deeper, till it was jammed all the way up his ass. He was groaning softly now, and she could feel his thigh trembling. His cock was looming out through her fist like a red spike.
"Do you like this? Do you like me poking m finger up your ass and jerking your cock in m fist?" she hissed. "Or would you rather I stop?
He groaned and didn't say a word. He didn't move either. He really was controlling himself very well. Carla squeezed his prick some more and then slowly she pulled her finger from his ass. She eased around in front of him and let go of his cock. It was jutting up from his crotch now at a steep angle.
"Would you like to see my tits?" she asked, standing so close she was almost touching him. "Would you like to see the teacher's big tits?"
She didn't wait, for an answer. She pulled her T-shirt over her head and shook her huge tits at him. She leaned in close, so that the mounds pressed against his naked chest. She squeezed herself hard against him, mashing the big tits flat. Her rock-hard nipples scratched his skin.
"They feel nice? My big fucking tits feel nice pressing into your hard body, Ben?" she hissed. She was almost snarling into his face.
"Yes. Real nice," he mumbled, staring down at her with a dazed expression. He actually brought up his hands and cradled her shoulders with them.
Her knees were bending and she was sinking lower, letting her tits flop down his chest and onto his belly. She sank lower, till her tits were mashed over his throbbing cock. She began to rub them around on his cock, bending the shaft this way and that with the weight of her tits. "Isn't this nice? Don't my tits feel good on your big hard cock?" she purred.
She caught his prick in her cleavage and pressed her tits together over it.
"Mmmmm!" he moaned, gazing down at her. There was a look of complete bewilderment on his handsome young face.
She bounced up and down for a while, fucking his cock with her tits. Then she sank all the way down onto her knees and glared up at him. His huge cock was jutting out into her face. She didn't touch it with her hands. She simply leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on the purple head. Her mouth eased open and her lips slid down along his thick prick.
"Ohhhh fuck!" he moaned. It was his first real show of emotion. "Oh fuck, that feels good!"
Her mouth slid down deep on his cock, till she had a good six inches embedded in her face. Her lips stretched tight around its bulk. Then she backed off, slowly, leaving the shaft glistening. The cock head rested on her tongue for a moment, and she gave it a special little suck job, pursing her lips on it and teasing it with her tongue. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Then she drove her mouth down deep on it again, taking in nearly seven inches of cock.
"Oh fuck -Oh fuck!" Ben groaned. His eyes rolled back into his head. "That feels so fucking nice!"
She began bobbing her mouth up and down, sucking his cock deep into her face. And finally she brought up her hand and curled her fingers around the thickened base. She squeezed and pumped with this one hand, while with the other she tickled and teased his balls. Within seconds he was grunting as if he were about to shoot.
"Mmmfff, you're not going to cum in teacher's sucking mouth, are you?" she teased, puffing her mouth off him and staring up at him with taunting eyes. "That wouldn't be polite at all, now, would it? Not when teacher hasn't had any jollies herself yet."
"Oh fuck!" he grunted.
"Maybe I'll let you cum in, my mouth some other time. But right now I want this big hard cock up my cunt. Do you think you can handle that chore? Do you think you can fill the naughty teacher's hot pussy with your big throbbing prick?"
Ben gazed down, at her as if he didn't believe what he was hearing. He watched his cock drool a string of clear pre-cum juice off its tip. He saw her stick out her tongue and capture the elastic strand of slime, then smack her lips. She was grinning up at him. It was the lewdest, most teasing grin he had ever seen.
"What's the matter, have you never fucked a teacher before?" she gasped with mock surprise. "Never mind, you'll soon get the hang of it. You just grab your cock, and shove it up her cunt. It's as simple as that. Just like with one of your silly little girlfriends"
Carla stood up. Then with a cute shimmy of her ass she wriggled out of her shorts and panties. She was naked but for her running shoes. She slipped her ass onto the edge of the desk and hooked her legs up on either side of her. She grabbed her cunt lips and reeled them apart for him, showing him all of her pink pussy. Then she leaned back on one elbow and grinned at him some more.
"Take your big beautiful cock in your hand, Ben," she instructed. "And put the head of it between my cunt lips. That isn't so hard, is it?"
Ben shook his head. He took hold of his cock, held it up in front of him. He stepped forward and slotted the big head against the open gash of her cunt. Without being told to, he pressed forward, plowing the head and several inches of shaft into her cunt.
"Yes! Like that!" Carla moaned. "Shove your cock into inc like that, Ben! That's good! That's very good!"
He pressed more of his solid cock into her, till over half the thick shaft had disappeared. Then he paused for a second and looked into her eyes for the first time, A pleasant smile broke across his face. He seemed to be relaxing for the first time.
"I'm not hurting you? I'm not too big?" he asked.
"No baby, you're' just fine,"' she smiled. "Believe me; I've had bigger cocks in me than this. Ram it all the Way U there, Pin the bitch teacher to the desk with that nice fat cock of yours."
Ben slid forward some more. And soon all of his throbbing cock was crammed up her cunt. His crotch ground into hers, and Carla fell back across her desk with a bump. She propped herself up on her elbows and watched him. She loved the sight of his rippled belly and his bulging chest muscles as he loomed over her.
"Such a nice thick cock. It feels so good inside me," she muttered. "Fuck me with it, Benny! Ram your big prick back and forth in my hot cunt!"
Ben began humping her, driving his ass in and out. His cock gleamed with the juices oozing from inside her. His balls smacked into the crook of her thighs again and again. The smile remained on his handsome face. He seemed to be really enjoying himself.
"Feel my tits, Benny!" Carla grinned. "Squeeze my tits hard in your hands! Pinch my nipples!"
He did as he was told, leaning clown over her to grab handfuls of wobbling tit. He dug his fingers into the mounds arid mauled them. He flicked the nipples with his thumbs.
"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" she moaned. Her whole body was twitching as she started to cum. She yelled out obscenities as the feelings rushed through her.
"Cocksucker! Son-of-a-bitch! Fuck me with that big blazing cock I'm cumming...fuck me deep!"
He leaned over her, pressed her hard into the desk and buried his prick again and again in her slimy cunt, until he too was shuddering. His movements grew wild, and he was cumming as well. His cock spurted knot after knot of sizzling spunk into her pussy.
"I feel it, you bastard! I feel your hot spunk spurting inside me!" she croaked. "Fill me up! Splatter your jism deep up my cunt!"
His cock spurted like a hose inside her. He drenched her cunt-channel with hot spunk. He ground his belly onto her ass, pinned her arms down with his strong hands. And again and again his prick shot off thick wads of cum. He couldn't stop spurting, his balls kept flexing, and his cock kept shooting. Warm silvery spunk overflowed her pussy and formed a sticky pool on the desk beneath her.
"What a fuck! Oh you're so good, Benny, you horny young bastard! What a hot fucker you are she croaked.
"Thank you, ma'am," Ben grunted. His cock shot off one final jet of spunk into her quivering cunt. Breathless she laid back, her cunt dripping with warm cum.
Slowly Benny leaned forward, taking her tight pink nipple between his teeth.
Mmmmm, she gasped. "I just love a hot young cock, and yours is so thick. I am a little raw, let's try something new."
Benny my sweet boy, are you hard yet? I want you to come closer to me."
Slowly Carla bent over with her swollen cunt dripping, lifting her ass up high into the air. "Eat my ass you precious little fucker. " Benny leaned in and darted his warm wet tongue tip deep into Carla's dark rimmed pucker. Carla wiggled her ass wildly. Benny wedged his hands between her asscheeks. Plunging his thumb into her asshole to the hilt, Carla gasped with pleasure. "Yes!" she cried out. Fuck my asshole! Fuck me deep with your filthy fingers." Carla dropped her hand to her swollen burning cunt. Plunging her fingers inside of her moist pussy, she began to stroke her clit as Benny fucked her ass feverishly with three of his fingers.
"More!" she cried out. Benny was now forcing all four of his fingers deep into her stretched moist asshole. The scent of lust was over powering. It drove Carla insane. "I am gonna cum!" Benny cried out. Quickly he pulled his finger from her gripping fuckhole. Grabbing his cock, he began to jerk it with force. "Cum on me! Cum on my ass while I bang my cunt!"
Ahhh,.fuck! Yes! I am cumming!" With one last pull Benny had shot another thick silver load, this time all over Carla's luscious ass. Carla began to shiver as she too was cumming. With a final sigh in unison they both lay lifeless on top of the desk.
"It looks like well have to work on your lessons again later Benny." Carla said with a grin.
CHAPTER FOUR
Fran soaped up her tits and let the shower water cascade over her face. It had been a hard day, and she was doing her best to ret The hat water eased the tension in her muscles all right. But what she needed was something to ease the tension in her mind.
For two days, ever since her date with Neil Collins, she'd been on edge. She worried about how to react when she saw him. She didn't know what to say or do. She was ashamed of the way she'd let him eat her and jerk off on her tits. But at the same time she was concerned because she hadn't let him fuck her. Would he think she was just a tease and not want to see her again?
When she did come face to face with him, in the school hallway, he was pleasant enough. He smiled at her and asked her how she was. But she sensed coolness in him; He didn't try to arrange another date with her. He just grinned at her, touched her arm, and strolled off to his classroom. Fran felt let down and confused.
It began to affect her work. Her concentration wasn't good, and a few of her classes grew unruly. Today had been especially bad, and a couple of tough male students had really given her a hard time. She wondered bow she would get through the week.
Carla wasn't any help, of course. The redhead was too busy being happy to concern herself with Fran's problems. And so Fran was left to work things out for herself. And it wasn't easy. In a way she was much more confused now than she was before she fooled around with Neil Collins.
She stepped from the shower and dried herself off. But as she toweled her tits she noticed a tingling sensation in her nipples. The nipples were erect. They jutted up over half an inch off her areolas. She touched one of them and sparks of pleasure shot through her.
She fluffed the towed down between her legs. And again she felt tingling sensations, this time up inside her cunt. Just what was happening to her? She never used to have feelings like this. Weeks used to go by when she never thought of sex at all. Now her body was in a constant state of tension.
The bathroom was full of steam, and she moved out into her bedroom and strolled back and forth in front of her full-length mirror. Her eyes ran tip and down her body as she did so, as if they were looking for some sign of what was wrong with her. But she could see nothing amiss. In fact she looked wonderful. Her body was glowing with health, She stood still in front of the mirror, cupped her hands to her tits and squeezed them. Then her hands moved down over her flat brown belly and on into her blonde cunt-bush. She touched her fingertips to her pulpy cunt lips and pulled them apart. A little shudder went through her as she gazed at her own pink cunt flesh.
She was about to stick a finger between the puffy lips when there was a loud knock on the door. She jumped and moved away from the mirror, like a little girl caught doing something naughty. Then she smiled to herself. It was probably Neil, she thought. He maybe couldn't stay away from her any longer and had decided to come visit her at her apartment. Her heart thumped with pleasure.
"Just a minute!" she yelled. And she slipped into her bathrobe and strode out to the door.
But her heart sank as she squinted through the peephole and saw who it was. There on the threshold was the muscular brute Carla had fucked the other day. The guy she had picked up by the pool. He was leaning arrogantly against the doorjamb, dressed in open shirt and shorts. He leered at her as she swung open the door.
"Carla's not here," she said quickly. "She's still at school. I've no idea when she'll be back. It could be ages."
"That's okay. I'd like to talk to you instead. Mind if I come in?'
She was about to say no. She was dressed in a loose bathrobe, after all, and she would be alone in the apartment with him. But before she could react he had stepped into the hallway and closed the door behind him. He strode on into the living room and Fran followed him, clutching her robe to her throat. Her heart was pounding again, but now for a very different reason.
"Look, I don't think this is a very good idea," she mumbled. "Carla could be hours yet. Why don't I tell her you called and she'll get back to you as soon as she can?"
"I don't mind waiting. And like I said, I want to talk to you. In a way I find you more interesting than Carla."
He sat on the couch and made himself at home. His chest bulged out of his open shirt. His thighs were tight in his blue shorts. He grinned at her, and his eyes studied her slender body wrapped in the fluffy bathrobe. He made no attempt to hide what he was thinking.
"You're a great-looking woman," he said. "You're even sexier titan Carla, in a way. Do you know that?"
Fran clutched her bathrobe to her throat and glanced toward her bedroom. She wanted to run in there and shut the door, hide herself away from this big bruiser. But she couldn't move. For some reason she stayed where she was and stared at him. It was cc being locked in a cage with some big, dangerous animal.
"I think it's because you're so fucking shy," he went on. "There's something about a shy woman that's a real turn-on. Especially if she has a set of tits like yours."
Fran blushed. And now she really did make a move for the bedroom. She didn't have to stay there and listen to that kind of talk, she thought. He was just being a jerk. But as she passed beside him he took hold of her wrist and stopped her. He didn't hold her hard. He didn't hurt her. His fingers just curled gently around her arm and he gazed up at her. Then he stood up beside her and smiled.
"I think you need to relax," he said. "I think you're all wound up inside, and you need to let yourself go. Why don't you put yourself in my hands for an hour?"
Fran wanted to tug her wrist free and slam her bedroom door in his face. There was something so arrogant about him. It drove her crazy. But at the same time he knew exactly what was wrong with her. He might be a big bruiser of a guy, but he picked up on her problem right away There was something soothing and pleasant about the way he spoke, the way he touched her.
"Carla, she's the kind that likes her action a little rough," he went on. "She likes dirty talk and stuff like that. I think you like things smoother, at least to start with. Am I right?"
There was no answer front Fran. But she wasn't struggling. She wasn't running away to her bedroom. She stood there in front of him as if she were hypnotized. And when he moved in back of her and eased her bathrobe off her shoulders, she didn't resist. Her eyes closed and her head rolled back slightly.
Her whole body was relaxing. Her heart was still pounding, but it was with excitement, not fear. Her arms fell down to her sides and she let him slip her bathrobe down. The garment fell to the floor and she was naked. She was leaning back against him, and she could feel the muscles of his chest against her bare back.
"Such big beautiful tits. Fuck, they're gorgeous," he muttered in her ear.
His hands had scooped up in front of her and he was massaging her naked tits with gentle strokes of his fingers.
He did this for some time, squeezing the big tits and fucking her nipples with his thumbs. But then he was smoothing his hands down her flat belly and into her crotch. She shuddered as his fingers poked through her cunt-hair and found the lips of her pussy.
"You're all wet," he grunted. "We've only just started, and your cunt is all wet and greasy. How can that be?"
"I don't know. Oh God, I don't know!" she gasped, leaning her head back onto his shoulder. "I shouldn't be letting you do this to me, I really shouldn't!''
With one hand he was easing down his shorts. And his huge cock, still limp but springy, flopped out and scraped the back of her thigh. He stood up straight behind her, wearing nothing but his open shirt. He eased his soft cock between the trim cheeks of her ass. Again he felt her shudder. She moaned softly, but made no attempt to move away from his cock.
"You're just as hot as Carla" he hissed in her ear. "You just don't know how to show it yet."
His cock was getting hard between the cheeks of her ass, and he was sliding it up and down between her buns. She arched her back, forced her ass back onto his growing prick. She was moaning softly the whole time now, as if she were losing control of herself.
"I shouldn't be letting you do this. I don't even know you she muttered. She leaned her head back hard against his shoulder.
His fingers were inside her cunt. One hand massaged her oversized tit while the other poked and played about between her legs. He was finger fucking her, very gently but effectively. Two fingers slid in and out of her cunt like a small cock. Her crotch began to hump back and forth in sequence with his hand.
Soon her knees began to buckle. He could sense her legs weakening. He quickly pulled his hand from her cunt and supported her waist with his arm. Then he was easing her down over the arm of the couch. He laid her flat on her back and spread her legs wide. He leaned over her, as if he was about to slide his cock between her legs.
"Please don't fuck me. I'm not ready for that yet," she gasped. "You can do anything else you want to me. But no fucking."
He glared down at her, and for a moment she thought he was going to strike her. But instead he just grinned. He moved alongside her and stuck his fingers back inside her cunt. He knelt on the edge of the couch and thrust his cock out over her face.
"Okay, baby. There are other ways to get off together," he said. "Why don't you lick my cock while I finger fuck you?"
Fran blushed deeply. His cock was thick and throbbing, just inches from her face. It was impossible to ignore. And he wanted her to use her mouth on it. How could she refuse? She didn't want to fuck, but she had to do something. She couldn't just lay there while he finger fucked her. Her eyes grew big and round as she stared at his twitching cock.
Oral sex had always been a problem for her. This was another reason for the break-up of her marriage, in fact. Fred had often asked her to go down on him, and she just hadn't been able to. Not willingly. She'd kissed his cock once or twice when he insisted. But in all her married life she never once sucked him off properly. She just couldn't get over the idea that it wasn't sinful and dirty to do such things.
Maybe it was about time to overcome her fears. It didn't look like she had much choice, in any case. This big throbbing cock wasn't going to go away. It had thickened in the last few minutes, and it jutted out over nine inches in front of her face. She could see a big blue vein pulsing in the side of the shaft.
"Lick it, bitch!" he yelled suddenly. "Don' just fucking stare at it! You got a choice. Either I stick it up your taint or in your fucking mouth. Which is it to be?"
Fran trembled with fear. The tone of his voice was threatening. For a moment she looked as though she would burst into tears. But instead she leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and licked partway up the underside of his thick cock shaft. The purple head slipped over her mouth and down along her cheek.
"Take it in your hand, you silly cunt," he ordered. "It won't fucking bite you. Grab hold of it and slurp your mouth around on it. I want a little action too, you know.''
He poked his fingers back and forth in her cunt and watched her closely. He knelt a little closer to her, so that she could take hold of his prick with ease. tier fingers closed around it and she held it upright in front of her face. She licked it again quickly, staring up into his face F for approval.
"More, baby. Use your tongue everywhere on it. Lick the fucker till it's steaming," he ordered, ''I want it hard as fucking steel"
Fran blushed again and began scraping her tongue all the way up on the underside of his cock. It really wasn't so bad, she thought. In a way it was kind of nice. His cock was so huge and thick and beautiful. And really all she was doing was making love to it with her mouth. "The head, baby. Lick the head," he instructed. "Thai suck on it for a while."
"This is so dirty," Fran muttered.
But she did as she was told, curling her tongue around the swollen cock head and then folding her lips down over it.
It was heavy on her tongue, but she sucked it gamely. Her lips pursed and made wet slurping sounds. Her cheeks sank into deep hollows and then swelled out again. She gazed up into his face the whole time, to watch his reaction. After all, this was her first proper attempt at cock sucking.
"Deeper, baby. Take it deeper into your mouth," he said. "Move your lips up and down. Fuck it with your face."
"Mmmmm, Mmmfff," Fran mumbled.
She angled her face a little, and his cock head bumped the roof of her mouth and eased into her throat. Her lips stretched tighter and tighter around the solid bulk of it. Her cheeks bulged out. She could no longer look him in the eye. She was too busy concentrating on bobbing her head up and down without choking.
"That's good, bitch. You're learning. Move your face up and down like that," he instructed. His fingers still moved in and out of her cunt with a steady rhythm.
Fran's eyelids grew droopy. She could feel her climax building as he continued to play with her cunt. Yet she went on with her cock sucking, driving her mouth up and down on his cock shaft. She was starting to enjoy the feel of the giant cock between her lips.
"Lick my bat" he said suddenly. "Use your tongue on my balls and then take them in your mouth and suck them. You can go back to cock sucking later."
Fran was thrown off her rhythm. She stopped in mid-stroke, his cock throbbing between her lips. Over four inches of the shaft were lodged inside her mouth. But then she backed off and let the cock slip from her gasping mouth. She took a few deep breaths, licked her lips, and shifted down to the heavy dangling sac of his balls. She had to hold his cock up out of the way with one hand.
His balls were huge. They hung there like a couple of oversized eggs in their leathery pouch. She licked one and then the other. Her tongue began licking and slurping everywhere, coating the entire sac with a film of spittle.
"Yeah, that's good, you hot little bitch!" he grunted. "Lick them balls! Slurp your hot little mouth everywhere on my hot nuts!"
"Mmmmm! Mmmfff!" she moaned.
She really was starting to feel wonderful. His fingers inside her cant were driving her crazy. And in her enthusiasm she gaped wide her mouth and let one of his big balls roll onto her tongue. Her lips closed around it and she began sucking, bathing it n the heat of her mouth. She tugged on it, stretching the skin of his ball sac.
He rammed his fingers in and out of her more and more quickly, sensing how close she was to cumming. And he wasn't surprised when she spat out his ball and began groaning loudly. She tried to suck on his other ball for a while. Her lips did open, and she managed to get the ball inside for a moment. But then the feelings between her legs were too strong. She spat out this ball too and started whimpering like a little girl.
"I'm cumming! Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" she sobbed. "I'm juicing all over your hot fingers!"
He grunted, ramming his hand back and forth between her legs. He dug his fingers deep and made sure he caught her clit on the way in and on the way out. He watched her wriggle and jerk on the couch, her cunt twitching up into the air. Her cunt was oozing all kinds of slime over his hand.
"Finger fuck me! Oh yes, finger fuck me like that!" she moaned, cranking her legs in and out. "I'm cumming so good! Oh yes! Oh fuck!"
He slipped a third finger inside her cunt. And a fourth. Her cunt lips were warped out of shape around his hand. She sobbed and whimpered and squirmed about on the couch like a wild thing. And it took her several long seconds to come down. When she settled back deep into the couch, her crotch still twitched from time to time. Her ass still gave little jerks.
He waited till she was breathing regularly again. He slowed down the movements of his fingers inside her, and eventually he pulled his hand from her cunt altogether. Then he gently eased her head off the side of the couch and cradled it. He moved his dangling ball sac over her mouth and lowered it.
"Lick my balls some more. Suck them," he ordered. "Then I'm going to fuck your face. I'm going to ram my cock back and forth in your mouth till I shoot my load. It's my turn to get off now, bitch."
Fran was drained and exhausted But his words sent a dirty thrill through her. She watched the great hairy sac of his balls descend to her mouth and she stuck out her tongue and began licking She formed an oval with her lips and one swollen ball plopped into her mouth. She sucked it hard, then felt him tugging it free. She let it go and he lowered the other one down. She repeated the sucking process with this one.
"I've got a heavy load of cum ready after this hot little session," he grunted. "Think you can suck it all out? Think you can drain my balls dry with your hot slurping mouth, cocksucker?"
"Mmmfff Mmmmm!" Fran groaned, her eyes glaring up into the crack of his ass.
She felt used and dirty, but more excited than she'd been in a long, long time.
He pulled his ball from her mouth and clutched his hand to the back of her neck. He supported her head and tilted it back and down. With his other hand He guided his cock toward her mouth. The big purple head bumped one cheek. It scraped up alongside her nose. But then he righted it and forced it between her half open lips. The head and three inches of cock disappeared into Fran's face.
"Mmmmm! Mmmfff!" she moaned, clutching her hands to the backs of his thighs. Her eyes were glaring upwards, as if she was close to panic.
"Relax, now, bitch," he soothed. "I'm going to ram my cock back and forth in your mouth. I'm going to fuck your face. Relax and you'll be okay."
His ass began to pump back and forth. His cock slid in and out of her mouth. He didn't go too deep at first. Just his cock head and four inches of shaft slid between her lips. But then he fed her more arid more. His pace increased and his cock went deeper. Soon he was sliding nearly seven inches of hard cock back and forth in her mouth.
"See, that's not so hard, is it? Doesn't it feel nice to have your face fucked?" he grunted.
His bails swung down so low they scraped her forehead.
Fran was grunting and groaning. She felt very strange. This was the weirdest sensation she'd ever experienced. It was something Carla would get involved in, not herself. And yet here she was, naked with a big bruiser of a man she barely knew. And she was letting him fuck her face. She was allowing him to ram his cock into her mouth again and again and again. She almost fainted at the obscenity and excitement of it all.
"I'm going to cum, baby! I'm going to shoot my load down your cock sucking throat! Are you ready? Are you ready for a mouthful of steaming hot spunk? Huh, bitch?"
His cock was really pistoning in and out of her mouth now. He was burying eight inches on every stroke. But suddenly he stopped. His cock was sitting on her tongue at the time. And it gushed out a huge wad of aim that slithered back into her throat and into her gullet. Fran coughed and then gagged. It felt like raw eggs. going down.
"Feel it, bitch! Feel my hot cum spurt down your cock sucking throat!" he grunted.
He spurted out another huge wad. And another. Till her throat was clogged, her tongue was floating, and her cheeks were ballooning out grossly. Two thick streams of silver poured from the corners of her mouth and dribbled down her face like upside-down tears.
There was so much cum. It kept spurting and spurting and spurting. Fran had long since quit swallowing. His cock kept sliding in and out, forcing the spunk deeper. But there was nowhere for it to go. It burst from her lips in gooey silver strands. It dangled from his cock like chunks of elastic each time he pulled the shaft into the open.
She snorted it lip into her nasal passages. And soon she was snorting the stuff. Silver bubbles of spunk popped from her nostrils and burst, speckling her face with white. More hot jism drooled from her lips in a never-ending flow. Finally he had to pull his cock from her mouth altogether for fear of drowning her.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he howled, his fist now pumping his cock.
And it spurted out two final jets of spunk, both of them splashing into Fran's face. She winced as the jism hit her cheeks and roiled down toward her eyes. She whimpered and groaned softly.
CHAPTER FIVE
When Carla came home an hour later, she couldn't figure out why Fran was so nervous. The blonde kept pacing the apartment. She couldn't sit still. Finally Carla took hold of her and forced her to sit down. Then she looked her friend in the eye and asked her what was wrong.
"Oh God, Carla, you're going to think I'm terrible, You'll hate me, I just know it," Fran moaned.
"Hate you for what? Tell me, Fran. What did you do, suck off the mailman?"
"Worse. I sucked off your friend. The guy you met by the pool the other day. Old what's his-name."
"Ronnie? You sucked off that big old bruiser?" Carla laughed. "Fran, I didn't think he was your type!"
"You mean you're not mad? You don't mind?"
"Why should I mind? Ronnie's just a hunk of cock to me. And when it comes to cock, I'm always ready to share with my girlfriends. I'm happy you've loosened up enough to suck off anybody. Tell me, did you enjoy it?"
Fran blushed. "Kind of. It was kind of gross in a way. But yes, I think I enjoyed it. I felt really dirty and daring. It was exciting."
"Isn't his cock just the fucking grossest thing you've ever seen? It's a real mouthful, huh?"
"I'll say. It damn near choked me. Especially toward the end, when he was fucking my face and he started to spurt down my throat. I thought I'd drown in all his cum. There was so much of it! Arid the last couple of jets hit me right in the face. It was strange. But exciting."
Carla gazed at her friend with affection. She'd never seen Fran this turned on by anything. The blonde was always so soft-spoken and shy and retiring. It was nice to see her coming out of herself a little. Even if it was over some guy spurting cum in her face.
"Did you fuck him too?" she asked. "Or did you just let him fuck your face? Did you take that giant prick up your cunt?"
Again Fran blushed. "I told him I didn't want to. That's why he ended up fucking my face. I think he was a little mad that I didn't want him to do the other."
"I'm not surprised he was a bit put out. I'm amazed he didn't fuck you anyway, and pin you to the wall with his big cock just for spite. He must have a soft spot for you."
Fran giggled. Then she looked at Carla seriously. There was obviously something else on her mind, something she wanted to talk about. Carla waited patiently till she got around to it.
"I think I may be ready to fuck someone soon," she said at last. "Maybe not Ronnie. His cock is just so big. But someone smaller. Someone nice. Someone I really like."
Fran was thinking of Neil Collins. And in a way she could kick herself now for not letting him fuck her on their date the other night. Maybe He wouldn't call her again. Maybe she'd blown her chance with him now. And all because she didn't want her precious cunt filled with cock. What was wrong with her? Why did she have to make her life so difficult?
"Come with me," Carla was saying. And she took Fran's hand and led her into her bedroom. "There's something I want to show you."
Carla opened the drawer of her dresser. She brought out a folded towel and laid it on the bed. Then she unfurled the towel and showed Fran what was inside. The blonde's eyes widened. Her hand went to her mouth and she gasped out loud. Then she giggled like a naughty little girl.
"Carla what arc these? I don't believe this!"
"They're dildos. Fake cocks. I've got 'em in all shapes and sizes. All colors too. I use them when I get lonely, which isn't too often."
"You mean you shove them inside you, like real cocks? You masturbate with them?"
"Sure. Why not? Fran, you're so straight I don't believe it. Choose one. A big one. Let's try it on you. I just want to show you that you can take a much bigger cock than you think. Your cunt really can expand a lot, you know."
Carla stepped behind Fran and unzipped her slacks. Before the blonde could react, she had forced the pants to her knees and was hauling Fran's sweater off over her head. Carla had her stripped in a matter of seconds. Fran stood there a little dazed, but she didn't resist. She allowed herself to be pushed down on Carla's bed, and she spread her legs obligingly.
"Carla, what are you going to do?" she asked, glancing nervously at the array of fake cocks laid out on the towel, There was one item there that must measure three feet. It had cock heads shaped on both its ends.
"I'm going to loosen you up a little more. Get you good and ready for your first cock in a long time," Carla grinned. "You don't mind, do you?"
"I . . . guess not," Fran answered a bit uncertainly. She watched Carla quickly strip off her own clothes.
Once she was naked, the redhead climbed on the bed with Fran and poked about among the collection of dildos. She chose a medium-size pink one to start with, and she stuck it in her mouth and slid it back and forth several times. When it was good and wet she prodded it about between Fran's legs, slotting the head between the puffy lips of her cunt.
"Fran, you're all wet and greasy still!" she laughed. "I guess old Ronnie must have really turned you on, huh, even if he did only fuck your sweet face."
"To tell you the truth, he finger fucked me before he fucked my face," Fran blushed. "I showered, but I guess I'm still wet down there."
"Fucking right! This one's going in no sweat!"
Carla poked the pink dildo deep into Fran's I cunt, till it was all but lost in the bright folds of flesh. She soon withdrew it and tossed it aside. Instead she picked up a much thicker, black rubber cock. It was a foot long and thicker than her wrist. It had a wide, shaped cock head.
"Carla, that's a monster! That's way bigger than Ronnie's cock!" Fran gasped.
But she didn't close her legs. She watched in fascination as the redhead eased the big black dildo down between her cunt lips.
"You can take it. I just know you can take it," Carla muttered. "Lie back and relax. I think you're going to enjoy this.
She corkscrewed the head of the black dildo around and around against the swollen lips of Fran's cunt. And sure enough, the rubber tip began to disappear inside the blonde. Fran winced and moaned. But she gazed down between her legs in fascination, watching the penetration. She was amazed at how wide her cunt lips were stretched.
"Carla, this is so dirty! We're adult professional teachers, and we're playing with sex toys," she whimpered.
"So what?" Carla grinned. "We probably need this more than most, what with all the shit we have to put up with. Lie back and enjoy, Fran baby. You think too much."
The head of the huge black cock had vanished inside Fran's cunt. And now Carla was corkscrewing the shaft into her an inch at a time. One, two, three inches disappeared before she paused to check Fran's reaction. The blonde was showing no signs of discomfort. In fact there was a strange smile of satisfaction on her beautiful face. Carla eased two more inches of dildo inside her.
"So thick! So fucking thick!" the blonde groaned.
She let her head roll back onto a pillow and closed her eyes.
"But it doesn't hurt? It feels good?" Carla checked.
"It feels wonderful! Oh fuck, Carla, it feels terrific! Push it in and out! Fuck me with it! Use it like a real cock!"
A smile spread over Carla's face, and she began to twist her wrist back and forth, sliding the huge black dildo in and out of Fran's wet cunt. She forced the shaft a little deeper on every stroke, until she was driving more than eight inches of dildo in and out. The black rubber was wet and glistening with the juices from Fran's pussy.
"So good! I'd forgotten what it was like to have something thick and stiff up my cunt!" the blonde croaked. "Don't stop! Shove it deeper inside me! Fuck me with the thing!"
Carla's hand flew back and forth. She was ramming the big cock in and out with a steady rhythm. Fran's poor cunt lips were folding back and forth like hunks of elastic. They were warped grossly out of shape around the monster cock.
"This is getting inc really hot!" Carla gasped at one point. "Fran, do you think you could do something for me while I dildo-fuck you? Would you do me a real big favor?"
"Oh fuck, sure, Carla. Anything. You're making me feel so good, I'll do anything you ask."
"I was hoping you'd say that. Because I really would like to get eaten. Could you eat my cunt? Dig your tongue inside me. Suck my pussy. I'd really appreciate it."
For a moment Fran came out of her daze of pleasure. She glanced at Carla to see if the redhead was serious. Obviously she was. She left the big black dildo embedded in Fran's pussy and swung a leg over the blonde's middle. She braced herself on the head of the bed and straddled Fran's head. Then she lowered her crotch down onto the blonde's gasping mouth.
Fran had no time to protest, even if she'd wanted to. Carla's cunt was mashed down onto her face and she was forced to lick and suck the gaping slice. Her nose was buried in Carla's cunt-hair and she could barely breathe. But she slurped on her friend gamely. She began to make sucking sounds, as if she were eating a very messy meal.
"Yes! That's nice!" Carla moaned. "Suck it like that, baby! Eat my hot cunt! That feels good!"
'Mmmfff! Mmmmm!" Fran whimpered. She gazed up the length of Carla's body, up over her flat brown belly at the mounds of her glorious tits. For a moment Carla gazed right back down at her and winked. Then the redhead was reaching behind her. She took hold of the dildo again, and as promised, she began to drive it in and out of Fran's cunt once more.
"Sometimes [guess us girls just don't need men at all, huh, Fran?" Carla laughed. "A little pussy-licking and a dildo or two, and we're all set. We can get off on our own.''
Her hand was flying back and forth. The big black dildo made lewd squelching sounds as it was pumped in and out of Fran's cunt. With her free hand Carla was prying open the lips of her own cunt. She held them open while Fran slurped her tongue about inside.
"But there's still nothing like a real cock," the redhead went on. "You'll find out real soon, I'm sure. I bet you've forgotten just how nice a real live cock can be up inside your cunt."
"Mmmmm!" Fran mumbled, her tongue deep inside her friend.
It was strange, Fran thought, how up until a day or so ago, she'd been quite content to live her life without sex. It just hadn't seemed that important to her. And yet here she was, with a huge black dildo up her cunt, eating out her girlfriend as if she'd been into kinky stuff for years. Her life sure was taking some funny turns lately.
And as for taking a cock up her cunt, Carla was probably right. She had a feeling she really would fuck someone soon. She would have a real live prick inside her for the first time in two years. All because of Carla. All because living with Carla had loosened her up. In a way she had a lot to thank the redhead for.
As if to show her appreciation, Fran swirled her tongue even deeper into her friend's cunt. It wasn't easy to concentrate. Her own pussy was tingling like crazy as the dildo was jammed in and out of her. But she did her best. She slurped her tongue to the left and to the right and then up and down the center of Carla's cunt. Finally she found the nub of the redhead's clit and she tickled it with her tongue-tip.
Fran did her best. She diddled her tongue back and forth over the swollen pink bud and even tried to nip at it with her lips. Carla wriggled and squirmed above her, her big tits rolling from side to side. Cum-juice was pouring down from deep inside the redhead. It flowed down onto Fran's mouth and cheeks, making a terrible mess.
"Eat my cunt! Suck my fucking clit like that!" Carla howled. "So good! So cock sucking good!"
For the time being the dildo was idle in Fran's cunt. Carla was just too carried away with her own feelings to pump it. The redhead leaned low over Fran, grinding her open cunt onto the blonde's face. Her belly twitched and her thighs cranked in and out on either side of Fran's head.
"Cocksucker! Cocksucker! Ohhhh so sweet! So fucking sweet!" the redhead panted. "Eat me, Fran! Suck me just like that!"
She seemed to cum for ages. She kept squirming on top of Fran's face and cursing like a construction worker. Site mashed her cunt down on Fran's mouth as if she wanted to suffocate her. It wasn't till her climax was completely over that she eased up and let the blonde have a breather. By this time Fran 'S face was flushed and gasping.
She sagged forward eventually. Then she rolled to one side and off Fran altogether. She lay gasping and heaving, her eyes glazed as they stared up at the ceiling. Her big tits rose and fell on her chest, the nipples jutted up high.
"So fucking good," she mumbled at last. "Fran, you made me cum so good. I'd no idea you were such a good pussy-eater. Where did you learn to use your mouth like that on a woman?"
"I just paid attention when it was done to me, I guess."
Fran smiled. Her lovely face was smeared with the juices from Carla's cunt.
"Well you can eat me anytime, baby!" Carla laughed. "You have one hot and dirty mouth. Now I suppose I should finish you off, huh? You want me to eat you too, or should I keep going with the dildo?"
"The dildo," Fran muttered shyly. "I want to cum with it inside me."
The big black cock was jutting out from her cunt at an angle. More than seven inches of it were buried inside her. Carla took hold of it again and began pumping it back and forth. She lay alongside Fran and watched her friend's face, determined to make her cum just as heavily as she'd done herself.
"So who's going to be the lucky guy?" she grinned. "Who's going to be the first new guy to shove his cock inside you?"
"Carla, you're terrible. I don't know. I haven't even thought about that," Fran blushed.
But in a way she hoped it would be Neil Collins. If he didn't call her soon, she would call him. It would be nice if her first real fuck in two years was with someone she liked. But if it wasn't Neil, it would be someone else. If she'd realized nothing else this past day or so, she'd realized that she was ready to be fucked. This was certain.
"Carla, I think I'm cumming! Shove it deeper! Cram that big fucking dildo all the way up my hot cunt.' she begged. "Fuck, I feel so nice! My cunt feels all wet and melty!"
Carla did as she was asked. Her fist was a blur of motion on the big black dildo. In and out the fake cock plowed, warping Fran's cunt lips every which way. And then the blonde was jerking her crotch wildly. Again and again she twitched, her cunt lips spasming around the thick dildo. All kinds of cunt-cream flowed down and greased the huge prick.
"Cumming! Cocksucker! Cumming on a fake cock!" Fran wailed. She jacked her thighs in and out, squeezing the dildo tight.
CHAPTER SIX
After school the next day, Carla went over to see Ronnie. Site wanted to ask the big guy a special favor. It had been great to see Fran loosening up at last. But as far as Carla was concerned, there was still one major thing to be done. She had to get Fran fucked properly. Finger fucking and dildo-pumping and pussy eating were all very well. But what Fran needed was a real man's cock up her cunt. Ronnie was the perfect guy for the job.
It wasn't easy to track him down. All he'd told her was that He was staying with a friend in the apartment complex. She had to go see the manager and give a pretty full description before she was directed to an apartment on the third floor. And then when she knocked, the door was opened by a young man she didn't recognize.
He was blonde and very good-looking, a bit shorter than Ronnie but every bit as muscular. He wore a T-shirt and a pair of tight shorts, and there was a very promising bulge in his crotch. Carla's mouth watered at the thought of another huge cock to play with.
"I'm looking for Ronnie. The manager told me he was staying here with you," she smiled, bringing her eyes up from his bulging crotch. ''Is he in?''
'The blonde fellow didn't answer. He just gazed at her tits as if he'd never seen anything so beautiful in his whole life. Carla was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans and a white V-neck sweater. The creamy mounds of tits were on full display for anyone who cared to look.
"He's'.. he's out," the young man answered finally. "But why don't you come in and wait a while? He may be back soon. My name's Matt, by the way."
He smiled and held open the door for her. Carla let herself be ushered into an untidy living room. She sat on the couch and grinned up at Matt, her eyes sparkling. He just stood in front of her and gazed at her tits same more. She leaned forward, giving him a good look into her cleavage.
"Did you want Ronnie for anything special?" he asked, glancing into her face. "Maybe it's something I can help you with."
Carla giggled. "Maybe. I'm not sure. You see I'm here to ask Ronnie to fuck my girlfriend. I know Ronnie could handle the job because I've fucked him myself and I've seen the size of his cock.''
Matt stared at her a second as if he didn't believe what he was hearing. His eyes took on a dazed expression. Then his face broke into a big grin.
"Your girlfriend has to get you to set her up with someone to fuck? Is she real ugly or something?"
"No, she's a real knockout. But she's shy and doesn't have much experience. She's only just now getting back into sex after a long lay-off."
Matt stared at her some more. His grin grew even wider.
"And you need a guy like Ronnie, a guy with a big cock, to fuck her?" he asked.
"Yes. I think she'd really appreciate a big prick," Carla grinned.
Matt came around the coffee table to stand right in front of her. Without warning he shoved down his shorts and thrust out his hips at her. His cock was limp, but it swung out heavily in Carla's direction. It looked to be at least as big as Ronnie s, and it was maybe even thicker. It wasn't an attractive cock, but Carla couldn't take her eyes off of it.
"What about this? Is this big enough?" he grunted.
He took hold of his cock and waved it about in front of her face for a moment before letting it go.
Now Carla's mouth really began to water. She curled her fingers around the hefty prick, squeezed it, and pumped it up and down once or twice. It began to grow at once. It swelled in her fingers. She pumped it several more times before grinning up into his face again.
"It shows promise," she cooed. "But I'll have to test it myself first. You don't mind if I suck it, do you?"
"Be my guest," he grunted. And he stared down as the lovely redhead sank her mouth over his swelling cock.
Carla snaked her tongue around and around his cock head. She bobbed her face up and down, taking in more and more cock on each stroke. Soon she was slurping in nearly all of the growing prick. Her hand moved down to his balls and she massaged the dangling sac gently. Her lips began . stretch as his cock grew and grew in her mouth.
"I think I can hold my own with Ronnie any day,' he croaked, sweeping the hair up off Carla's face so that he could see what she was doing. "Keep sucking, baby. Let's just see how big you can make it."
"It's pretty impressive already," Carla grinned, pulling her mouth off him for a moment. "It's damn near choking me."
She slopped it back into her mouth and began to suck some more. His cock was much more solid now. It jutted out from his crotch like the branch of a tree. She could hold the base in her fist and jerk it back and forth while she sucked. With her other hand she still tickled and teased his balls.
"Yeah, you don't need Ronnie. I can give your girlfriend all the cock she needs," he boasted. "I can service the both of you, if you want it. I'll do anything you want."
"Mmmmm!" Carla mumbled. She sounded as though she believed him.
She sucked for another moment or two, till his cock was huge and throbbing between her lips. Then she pulled her mouth off his cock and licked her way all the way down the underside of it. She held his prick up out of the way with one hand, and began licking his balls. She curled her tongue everywhere on the hairy dangling sac.
"Mmmfff, you realize of course that I have to try you out in other ways before I can let you at my sensitive girlfriend," she gasped, still slurping on his balls.
"Anyway you want it, baby. I'll stick my cock anywhere. All you have to do is give me the word."
His balls were huge against her face. She curled her tongue around each of them in turn and then sucked them one at a time into her mouth. She sucked them hard, drawing them out between her lips and stretching the skin of his pouch. His huge cock threw a thick shadow across her face.
By the time she spat out his balls, they were damn near steaming.. She gazed at them fondly for a second and then studied his cock some more. It was looming up almost eleven inches from his crotch. It throbbed in her hand. She chugged it up and down several times, priming it. Then she stared up into his face with a look of bright anticipation on her face.
"I'm going to fuck you. I want to feel your big cock up my cunt," she hissed. "If I like what I feel, maybe I'll introduce you to Fran."
She pulled her sweater up over her head and tossed it aside. Her big tits bounced free. Then she leaned back, unzipped her jeans, and struggled out of them. Her panties were soon off, and she was lying back on the couch, her fingers on her cunt lips. She peeled her cunt open and grinned up at him with bright eyes.
"Come on, big boy. Show me your stuff," she said. "Cram that big ugly cock up inside me and fuck me silly I"
He pulled off his '-shirt and stood staring down at her for a second. Then he crouched between her spread thighs with his cock in his hand. He prodded the head between her cunt lips and pushed forward, burying nearly half the cock with one lunge. He slid the rest in more slowly, till it was shoved up inside her to the balls. Carla let go of her cunt lips and they folded snugly around the bulk of his shaft.
"So big! So fucking big!" she moaned. "I think it really is bigger than Ronnie's! It's sure thicker!"
'Fucking right, baby. Like I said, I'm the only cock you're going to need. I got what it takes."
He began to fuck her, driving his cock in and out with steady hinges. Carla accepted every inch gratefully, gasping a little each time he rammed forward. Her big tits wobbled up and down, and he reached forward and dug his fingers into the mounds. He pressed them together and then rolled them around on her chest. He tweaked her nipples between his fingers and thumbs.
"The question is, can your sensitive little girlfriend take a cock this big?" he leered. "Maybe she's not woman enough."
"You could be right," Carla grunted. "I may just have to save you all for myself. I'm used to taking big fucking pricks." His cock plowed in and out of her, stretching her cunt lips every which way. And Carla started to feel the first twinges of a climax building deep inside her. It was too soon, she thought. At this rate, the sexy encounter would be over before she knew it. And she wanted it to last. She would have to find ways of stretching it out.
"Let me roll over," she gasped. "Come at me from behind. Pull your cock out for a second.''
Matt did as he was told. He didn't mind her calling the shots, He heaved his big cock free of her cunt and held it loosely in his fist while she closed her legs and rolled over onto her belly. She knelt down on the floor, braced herself across the couch, and spread her legs again. She gazed back over her shoulder at him.
"Shove it back in! Fuck me hard!" she grunted. "You can go really deep this way. Bury your cock all the way up my steaming cunt!"
Her ass was thrust out toward him. She reached behind her and spread her ass cheeks with her hands. He could see the puckered ring of her asshole, and her gaping cunt just below. He slid the head of his cock and then the whole shaft up her cunt, forcing her face forward into the back of the' couch. A loud groan escaped her lips.
"So deep! So fucking deep! So cock sucking good!" she groaned. "Fuck me like that! Doggie-fuck me! I love it! I fucking love your big cock inside me this way!"
He clutched at the cheeks of her ass and drilled his prick into her cunt time and again. He thrust hard and deep, but he stayed in control of himself, He was in no danger of cumming yet. He watched her ass cheeks quiver each time he rammed into her. They were small and tight and very sexy.
"You like this, bitch?" he grunted. "You like getting reamed from behind by a big prick?"
"You know it! I fucking love it!" Carla gasped.
Her arms were spread out across the couch now. Her big tits were crushed beneath her.
The sweet feelings were building again in her crotch. They were coming on way too fast. And suddenly Carla had a wicked idea how to make things last longer. It was risky, with a cock the size of Matt's. She wasn't sure she could pull it off. But it was worth a try. If she didn't do something, she'd be cumming within seconds.
"Fuck me up the ass," she said bluntly, again glancing at him over her shoulder. "Take that huge fucking cock and ram it all the way up my hot ass! And I mean now! I need you up my fucking shit-chute! Butt-fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me up the ass till I tell you to stop!"
He stopped in mid-stroke. He leaned over her, his cock embedded halfway up her cunt. For a moment all she could hear was his gasping. She wasn't sure if he'd heard her right.
But then he was rearing back, easing his throbbing cock from her cunt. It slopped free and he gripped it midway up the shaft. He gazed down at her puckered asshole a while, as if wondering if he should do as she asked.
"Go ahead, wimp! Ass-fuck me!" she ordered. "Fuck me up the ass with your huge cock! What's the matter, you never cornholed a chick before?"
Matt still hesitated. But then he planted the head of his cock on the wrinkled ring of her asshole. He pressed down, and her tight ass cheeks molded themselves around the bulk of his prick. There was no give in her ass at all. It looked like an impossible task. But he pressed down harder, bracing his cock with his fist. He forced her deeper and deeper into the couch.
"Go for it, you son-of-a-bitch! Ass-fuck me!" she howled. "Shove your big ugly cock all the way up my shit-chute!"
His cock head was growing numb in the furrow between her ass cheeks. But he was determined to go on. He just had to get his prick up heir ass. He braced the shaft extra tight, took a deep breath, and put all the weight he could behind his straining cock. For a second or two nothing happened. Her asshole was still shut tight. But then something changed.
Her asshole seemed to relax. One second it was tight as a drum. The next moment it was opening, expanding, allowing his huge cock head to plow inside. The puckered ring stretched. It became taut. And gradually it folded itself down around the purple head of his prick. He kept up the pressure. And slowly all of his cock head disappeared up her ass.
"It's going! Fuck my cock's going up your tight asshole!" he grunted. He sounded as though it was the last thing he expected.
"Yes! Don't stop!" Carla wailed. "Cram it all up there! I want all your big hard cock up my shit-chute! I want every last fucking inch up my hot asshole!"
An inch of hard cock shaft slid up her ass. And another. And another. Then over seven inches were embedded inside her and she had to pause for a breather. He stared down at his trapped cock as if he still couldn't believe this was happening. Then he pressed onward, bulling another two inches inside her. He had let go of the shaft now and was leaning low over her back.
"Nnnnnnn! Ohhhh fuck!" Carla gasped, her eyes glazed. "All the way, bastard! Shove it all the way up my hot ass!"
Matt nudged the last few inches up her ass, till his pubic hair was pressed against her ass cheeks. He lay sprawled across her back with all his weight on top of her. His cock was rammed up her ass to the balls. The hairy sac of his balls scraped against her open cunt.
"Do it to me, you prick!" she raved. "Ass fuck me! Plow that big ugly cock in and out of my ass! No time to take a fucking breather!"
He raised himself up off her back and clutched his hands to her tiny waist. Then, very slowly, he began to hump his hips back and forth. His cock felt numb, trapped up her tight asshole. But he rammed it back and forth gamely. He did as she asked, and fucked her asshole with steady strokes of his giant cock.
"This is so dirty! I love it!" she panted. "I love being ass-fucked by a huge, ugly cock!"
She glared into the back of the couch and tried to think of the last time she'd been ass fucked. It had been some time back. She couldn't recall. But she realized suddenly how much she'd missed it. There was nothing like a good ass-fuck to add extra excitement to a girl's sex life. It was a whole new dimension.
"Fuck me hard! Cram your cock to the balls up my hot sucking asshole!" she wailed. "I love it! I love every Fucking inch of your big hard cock:!"
Her hand snaked beneath her and she poked her fingers into her wet cunt. She found her clit with one fingertip, and she diddled it back and forth. The sweet feelings of her climax had faded for the moment, but they would return soon, she knew. In fact she could feel telltale twinges already, as she played her fingers about.
"You're so fucking tight! I don't believe how tight your asshole is!" he grunted, still plowing her.
"Don't worry about it! You feel good inside me!" she hissed. "Fuck me hard! Ass-fuck me till I can't stand up!"
His strokes were getting harder, deeper, and longer. He really was using most of his cock shaft now on every stroke. His balls smacked against the open gash of her cunt. He rammed her whole body forward again and again, mashing her tits into the couch.
"You're one dirty, dirty little bitch, you know that?" he wheezed, "I never met a bitch before who craved ass-fucking. You're one very hot fucking slut, aren't you?"
''Yes! I'm a hot and horny slut! There's nothing I won't do!" Carla agreed. "I love it all! Cock sucking, cunt-fucking, tit-fucking, and especially ass-fucking! Stilt, I love it all! Cocks and cum! Cocks and cum!"
She rammed herself back into him again and again, taking every inch of cock up her ass. Her fingers flicked back and forth over her quivering clit. And the cum-feelings were growing strong now. They were too strong to resist. She let them build and build inside her. She was going to cum any second and she didn't care. She couldn't hold back.
"Going to cum! Oh fuck, I'm going to cum with your big throbbing cock stuck up my ass!" she groaned. "Keep fucking me! Keep ramming your huge cock up my tight asshole!"
He did as she asked. And he watched as a series of shudders went through her. She was driving her ass onto his cock and rubbing her crotch down onto her hand all at the same time. And she whimpered and groaned as if the pleasure she was feeling was too much for her. She was almost screaming into the back of the couch.
"Gumming! Gumming with your cock up my ass!" she raved. "Ohhhh fuck! Cocksucker! Ass fuck me hard! Split me in half with your big hard prick!"
Her voice trailed off into a series of whimpers and grunts and sobs. Her hand was filled with cunt-juice as she diddled herself to climax after climax after climax. And soon he could take no more. He rammed his cock all the way up her ass and let himself go. His balls tingled and his cock shaft flexed between her ass cheeks.
He shot off a thick stream of cum up her ass. And another. And another. His cock was clutched so tight that he wasn't sure if' what he was feeling was pleasure. But he knew he was cumming. His cock flexed again and again, pumping jizz into her shit-chute.
"Cum up my ass! Spurt your thick steaming spunk up my asshole!" she panted, as if she knew exactly what was happening. "I love it! I want my asshole to be full of sizzling hot cum!"
The jets continued, spiraling off up Carla's ass time and again. He rammed her into the couch, burying his cock and spurting out his juice. He didn't slow down for a long time, and by then spunk was overflowing her ass in thick strings. It dripped from his cock and flowed over her cunt and on down her thighs. It hung in elastic strings between her legs.
"So good! So fucking good to be fucked up the ass!" she muttered, her voice suddenly drained and tired. "All your hot spunk shot off up my ass! Fuck, it feels nice!"
"Yeah! Oh yeah!" he groaned. "It feels so good!
His movements slowed down to a crawl. And then he sprawled heavily across her back, pressing his body onto hers. His cock stayed locked up her ass. It grew soft by degrees, but he made no move to remove it, He reached under her to squeeze her tits. And he whispered in her ear.
"So am I good enough for your girlfriend or what'? Did I pass your special cock-test?"
Carla giggled softly and said nothing.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Fran leaned back in her chair and laced her fingers in back of her head. Her big tits strained against the front of her blouse. A pile of test papers lay untouched on the desk in front of her. It was four in the afternoon and the sounds of a busy school day were fading in the halls outside the classroom. Soon the building would be deserted.
Her skirt rode up her thighs and she made no move to pull it back into place. In fact she spread tier legs a bit wider, forcing the garment even higher. She could see beyond the tops of her black nylon stockings to where her black elastic garters stretched taut across her bare upper thighs. She adjusted the clasp of one garter where it was attached to her stocking top. Then she grinned.
The garter belt and stockings belonged to Carla. The redhead had a whole collection of erotic underwear and she was always offering to lend Fran various items. Until now, Fran had never taken her up on the offer. Because until now she hadn't been much interested in sex. But things were different. Not only was she interested in sex now, but she was fascinated by all the trappings that went with it.
Like foot-long black dildos, she thought with a blush. Whoever would have thought she'd get off on having such a thing stuffed up inside her? And yet she had. She'd had one of the best climaxes of her life with the gross object. And now she was sampling Carla's collection of lewd underwear. And she was enjoying herself with it.
She hadn't bothered to wear panties this morning. And so all day, as she'd strode about lecturing in front of her class, she'd felt incredibly sexy and daring. Beneath her skirt she wore nothing but a black garter belt and black nylon stockings. It was an amazing feeling.
Her skirt rode up even higher, and suddenly she could see wisps of blonde cunt-hair between the taut straps of her garters. Her pussy was tingling. It had been tingling all day. And she was tempted to stick her fingers up her cunt and begin masturbating right then and there. But then she remembered where she was.
She also remembered, for the hundredth time that day, that she'd promised herself a real fuck soon. She realized now more than ever that she needed a big thick cock up inside her. She knew that Carla was trying to set her up with Ronnie. And that wasn't such a bad idea. But the guy she really wanted was Neil. She felt she owed it to herself and to him to give the shy teacher the first: shot.
She leaned forward again in her chair and put her untouched papers back in their folder. She adjusted her skirt, checked her make-up, then left the classroom. The halls were deserted now. So were most of the rooms. But she had a hunch Neil would be working in his. Like herself, he had the dedication of a first-year teacher.
He was hunched over his desk. And he too had a pile of papers in front of him that appeared to be untouched. When he saw her, his face lit up. He stood up, came over to greet her. She carefully closed the door behind her and smiled at him.
"I was feeling restless. I just had to see you," she admitted.
She tilted up her face and kissed him. Then she paused, unsure what to do next.
"As a matter of fact I was thinking of you too." He smiled. "You've been on my mind a lot lately.''
"Then why didn't you call me? I was beginning to think you didn't want to see me again. I thought maybe you were pissed off about our date. Because I didn't want to go all the way with you and everything."
"Oh no. Not at all. In fact I enjoyed what we did probably more than if we'd fucked. But I've had a lot else on my mind for the last few days. I'm having trouble with some of my classes -"
He stopped in mid-sentence. Fran had placed her hand in his crotch and was cupping his balls. Then her hand rose higher, and she was squeezing his cock, exploring the outline of it through his slacks. She was smiling up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. Her tongue curled over her lips, making them shine a bright red color.
"Let's not talk. Let's just do dirty, dirty things to each other," she gasped. "I want to make up for the last time. I want to fuck you properly. I want to suck your beautiful cock."
"Right here?" He croaked.
But he had no time to say any more or protest. Fran had unzipped his fly and she was dropping to her knees on the hard floor. She wrestled his cock from his slacks and shorts and stuffed it between her lips. She began to suck, as if she'd never been as hungry for anything as she was for his cock at that moment. Her mouth slid up and down lewdly.
"Fran . . . this isn't like you!" He grinned. "What's happened to you since our last meeting?"
"Mmmfff, Mmmmm" Frank mumbled, her mouth full of growing cock.
The prick really was swelling between her lips. In no time at all it was a solid hunk of meat, and she could grip it around its base and shuck it up and down while she sucked. With her free hand she was working at his belt, desperate to open up his pants and pull them down too. She was making small humming sounds deep in her throat the whole time she was sucking.
"Fran, this is crazy. Anyone could walk through the door. The principal, anybody," he gasped.
But he made no move to stop her. He watched his cock swell and lengthen in her mouth.
"I don't know why I've waited so long to suck cock," she panted, pulling his cock from her mouth and glaring up at him. "It's wonderful I love it! Your cock feels so lovely in my mouth!"
She gulped it back between her lips and resumed her sucking. She concentrated on the top half of the cock and went on pumping the base in her fist. It was at full erection now. It jutted out from his crotch like a steel bar. A thick blue vein throbbed in its side.
His pants slipped off his hips and down his legs. He stood there for a moment with his prick sticking out through the hole in the front of his shorts. But then Fran pulled her mouth off him just long enough to tug the shorts to the ground. Then she went back to her sucking, bringing up heir free hand to cup and fondle his balls.
'Fran, you're amazing. This whole situation is crazy," he wheezed. "But I don't mind. I love it!"
Fran sucked his cock deep. She drove her mouth down well over halfway on this thick shaft. Then she backed off and grinned up at him. She dipped her face down low and began to lick and suck his balls. She chased them every which way with her tongue and took each one into her mouth for a loving suck. She held his cock up out of the way with one hand.
"I love your cock. I love the feel of it in my mouth and all over my face," she groaned.
Her fingers curled tight around his bloated cock, and she closed her eyes and began rubbing the prick into her face. She smeared his cock head over her lips and along her cheeks. She poked ii into each eye and traced it over her forehead. The tip leaked pre-cum juice onto her skin, leaving her face streaked with slime.
"And I want you to fuck me with it," she went on, staring up at him again. "I want to feel your big thick cock plowing in and out of my cunt."
Neil gazed down at her. It was hard for him to believe that this was the same shy and insecure young woman he'd taken to his apartment only a matter of days before. She was changed so. She was hungry for sex, hungry for cock. And she wasn't afraid to admit it. She was really exciting to be around. She was a new woman.
She climbed up off her knees and left his cock bouncing and twitching in the air. She unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. Neil's eyes widened at the sight of her garter belt and stockings and her naked crotch. But he said nothing. He watched her open up her blouse and toss it aside. He waited while she leaned down over the desk, her ass thrust out in his direction.
"Come at me from behind, Neil. I want you to fuck me this way," she gasped.
She was grinning at him over her shoulder. Her big tits were mashed into the desk beneath her.
Neil struggled to free himself of his shorts and slacks. They were in a tangled mess around his ankles. Then he stepped up behind her and took his prick into his hand. He poked it about between her legs and slid it easily into her greasy pussy. She moaned and shoved herself back onto it.
"Yes! Oh yes!" she whimpered, amazed at how good his cock felt inside her. "Fuck me hard, Neil! Fuck me silly with your lovely cock!"
He began to pump back and forth, ramming her against the desk again and again. And Fran whimpered and moaned even more loudly. Why had she waited so long to do this? It was unbelievable. For two long years she'd lived without having a big cock up her cunt. And why? Because of some silly idea about being in love first? It didn't make sense.
"So nice! So fucking nice!" she murmured, her eyes droopy with pleasure. "Fuck me like that, Neil! Fuck me deep!"
He did his best, sliding every inch of his prick up her cunt time after time. But there were distractions. Like her beautiful ass, for instance. And her lovely long legs encased in their black nylon stockings. He ran his fingers over the sexy material, then traced over the taut straps of her garters. The black elastic strips dug into the cheeks of her ass beautifully.
"'This is so great! I don't believe it's happening!" he groaned, pistoning his hips back and forth.
"Believe it, baby. My wet cunt is for real!" Fran grunted.
She reached under between her legs and took hold of his swinging balls. She squeezed the heavy sac gently.
He leaned low over her back, forced his hands beneath her. He cupped her tits, dug his fingers deep into the firm flesh. He could feel her whole body shuddering each time he rammed his cock up her cunt. She was accepting every lunge with gratitude. She whimpered and moaned on the desk as if she'd never felt such pleasure.
"This could get us both fired, you know," he hissed. "If we were caught, we'd both lose our jobs."
"I know. That's what makes it so exciting. It's like fucking in a public place. Oh yes, that feels so good!"
Her ass pumped back against his hips. His cock disappeared again and again between her thighs. She muttered and moaned, her face pressed into the hard surface of the desk. She squeezed his balls in her hand.
"I want to sit on your cock!" she gasped. "I want you to lie down so that I can sit on you and pump up and down on your prick! Will you let me?"
Neil groaned. By now he was willing to do anything. He pulled out of her and stood there in a state of confusion for a moment. His cock was huge and red and throbbing in front of him. Fran raised herself up and tuned around. Then she took him by the shoulders and made him lie on his back on the desk top. His legs hung over the edge. His cock jutted up to the ceiling.
"Just lie there and relax," she soothed. "I'm going to climb on top of you and fuck your brains out."
And without hesitation she climbed up onto the desk and squatted over him. She took hold of his cock, held it upright in her hand. Then with a foot on either side of him she lowered herself down. Her cunt lips folded over the swollen head of his prick and then slid down the shaft. Inch after inch of hard cock bulled up her cunt.
"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" she moaned.
Her pubic hair meshed with his, and for a moment she rested. Every inch of his cock was buried inside her. Then she began to bounce up and down, riding his prick with easy motions. His greasy cock slid in and out of her like a piston. It made soft wet sounds as it plowed through all her cunt-slime.
This feels fantastic! Fuck, I've been crazy to wait so long for a cock up my cunt! I must have been out of my mind!" she moaned.
"I suppose," Neil grunted, unsure what else to say.
This was all very confusing to him. Only a few days back, she'd been reluctant to fuck him. Now she was acting like a real whore, straddling him on his desk, in his classroom, pumping up and clown on his cock like her life depended on it. She was dressed like a porno star and she was using four-letter words like they were going out of style. What had happened to her? Something sure had changed in her in the last few days.
He gazed up at her, watched her big beautiful tits bouncing up and down. Her face was set in a kind of snarl. Her lips were peeled back and there was real wildness in her eyes. This was a side of' her that he'd never seen before, and it was a bit scary. It was as though she would do anything, anything at all, for sex, for cock.
"I think I'm going to cum! I'm going to gush all over your beautiful hard-on!" she panted. "Oh yes! Oh fuck, yes!"
She chugged up and down with shorter strokes. She leaned forward on him, till her tits were dangling just inches above his face. He watched her eyes glaze over. He saw her bite her bottom lip. Then she was moaning and groaning helplessly. She squeezed her cunt tight over his hot throbbing cock shaft.
"Cumming on your cock! Gumming with your big prick deep inside me!" she raved. "My cunt's on fire! Oh fuck, my pussy is melting!"
His cock pierced her cunt again and again. She was bucking up and down with short, sharp strokes. But then she stopped altogether. She sat on top of him, her belly trembling. And her crotch just jerked, snapping at his poor cock time after time. She appeared to be in some kind of trance. Her eyes gazed off into space but she was obviously seeing nothing.
He tried to knife his cock up into her, but it wasn't easy with her full weight on top of him. He ran his hands up her thighs, over the nylon of her stockings. He gripped her around her waist, tried to jog her back into action. Finally, after about thirty seconds, she began humping him again. But her cunt kept on twitching and jerking strangely.
"Fran, are you all right'?" he asked, his voice hoarse. "Do you feel okay, baby? Do you want me to stop this?"
"No! Don't stop fucking me!' she gasped. "I want to feel your cock inside me for a long time! I want you to come inside me! I want you to spurt your beautiful hot cum deep in my cunt!"
"Okay, okay!" he moaned, his balls aching. He glanced down and watched his cock slide in and out of her some more.
Her cunt lips were swollen out of shape around his cock. They were puffy and pink, stretched like hunks of elastic. Strings of clear slime were drooling from inside her, soaking his shaft and the insides of her thighs. As she pumped up and down, the slime was frothing up into a whitish foam. It was speckling their pubic hair.
"Are you ready to cum? Are you going to spurt your cock juice up my cunt soon?" she asked.
"Soon, I think. Pretty soon," he groaned.
"I want to feel it! I want to feel your hot white cum spurting up my cunt!" she hissed. "Will OU tell me when?"
He moaned his assent and watched her bounce up and down some more. She was returning to high gear, driving herself up and down on his cock with longer, deeper strokes. Her hands were braced on his chest. Her tits joggled up and down heavily.
He tried to push himself over the edge. He wanted to cum, if only because of the weirdness of the situation. The longer this went on, the better the chances of someone coming in and finding them. But it wasn't easy. There were too many distractions. Like the hardness of the desk under his ass.
"Spurt it, baby! Shoot your hot creamy cum up my cant!" she pleaded. 'U want it so bad! I really need your cock-cream inside me!"
"I'm trying, Fran! I'm trying!" he groaned. He reached up and took hold of her swinging tits. His fingers mauled the firm mounds.
She reached behind her arid traced her fingers over his balls. Each time she bounced down on him she tickled the hairy ball sac some more. And that seemed to do it. He began to groan loudly and he grasped at her tits like a man drowning. She drove up and down on him one or two more times, and he was finished.
"I'm cumming! I can't stop it!" he wailed. ''Don't, baby! Don't hold back! Spurt all your hot spunk up my cunt!" Fran howled. "I want it! I love it! Spunk in me! Fill me up with all your lovely hot jism!"
His cock flexed and fired off a long streamer of cum. It soaked the inside of her cunt and dribbled from her cunt lips like wax. He shot off a second jet -and a third. And soon her insides were awash with steaming hot jizz. It squirmed and wriggled inside her and slid back down over the shaft of his cock in ropy loops.
"I can feel it! Oh fuck, yes!" she wailed. "Fill me with spunk! Clog my cunt with jism! I love it! Drown my fucking cunt with cum!"
Neil jerked and trembled on the desk beneath her. His cock flexed again and again, firing off knot after knot of creamy spunk. And Fran was staring down between her own legs now, curious to see the silver goo. She continued to bounce up and down, but she watched as string after string of white spunk dripped from her pussy. 'She couldn't take her eyes off the lovely fluid.
"More! Fill me up! Drench me with cum!" she begged. "I want my cunt clogged with gooey jism!"
Neil shot off another jet of cum. And then one more. And his cock began to soften in her squeezing cunt. His balls were drained. He had no more to give. But Fran still bounced up and down on top of him, as if he would spurt forever. He lay there and let her do as she wished. He gazed up at the ceiling, limp and exhausted.
"You're finished! Oh fuck, you're finished!" she groaned. She really sounded disappointed.
And she moved forward at last and let his softening cock slip from her cunt. A great stream of cum and cunt-juice poured from between her legs, soiling his crotch and belly. But she ignored this. She crouched down at one side of' him and took his limp prick in her hand. She began to lick the greasy shaft, cleaning up all the slime on it with her tongue.
"Fran, what are you doing?" he moaned. "Are you out of your mind?"
"I'm just cock-crazy," she muttered. "And cum-crazy. I love cocks and hot cum."
She started licking in earnest, slurping up wads of spunk with her tongue.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Carla slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders. She shimmied back and forth, and her huge tits wobbled free. The dress fell down onto her hips, and then down her legs. She stepped from it and stood there wearing nothing but a red garter belt and a pair of red stockings. She grinned at the two men wickedly.
"Well boys, are the two of you ready to take me on, or would you like some titties to think about it? You want to suck a tit each, for starters?"
Ronnie and Matt sat on her bed and stared at her. They were both naked, their cocks limp and thick in their crotches. They made no move to touch her. For the time being they seemed quite content to watch her. Their eyes took in every inch of her stunning young body.
"Wee re ready for you, sweetheart," Ronnie grunted. "The question is, axe you ready for two foot-long cocks at the same time? Do you think you're woman enough to handle that?"
It was a good question, Carla thought. She was a pretty experienced young woman. There wasn't much she hadn't tried, with one man. But never in her life before had she had sex with two men at the same time. And these were no ordinary men. They each had a cock big enough to choke her. And she was going to try to service them both together.
When Matt first suggested it, she didn't know what to think. It had been after their ass-fucking session. He asked her if there was anything she wanted to try and she'd never experienced up until then. More as a joke than anything, she said she wouldn't mind trying more than one guy at the same time. Fine, he said. He would set it up with Ronnie. The two of them would fuck her till she couldn't walk.
Here they were now, the very next afternoon. Carla's ass was still sore from the terrific corn holing it had taken, And she was about to try a double-banger. It was all a bit much, really.
But the idea was irresistible. It had grown on her, in a few hours, till she couldn't wait to get started. She was so excited that she rushed home from school early. She hadn't even had time to tell Fran about it. She hadn't even seen the blonde for a day and a half. All her thoughts about setting Fran up with Ronnie or Matt had gone out the window. For the time being.
''I'm as ready as I'll ever be, boys.''
She grinned and knelt on the bed between them and shoved a tit into each of their faces. She had a hard time controlling the excitement in her voice.
Matt began sucking on her left tit, while Ronnie started gnawing on the right. Her nipples were already erect, and the two men slurped and chewed on her tits like hungry little boys. Her hands circled their heads and clutched them to her tits. She gazed down fondly, as if she were suckling twin babies.
"Suck them hard, boys! Make my nipples ache!" she cooed. "My tits feel so good in your mouths!"
The room was full of sucking sounds. Matt was concentrating on just her nipple, tweaking it between his teeth and poking his tongue onto the pin-prick hole in its center. Ronnie had taken the entire peak of her tit into his mouth and was trying to take in more. Her tit was shiny with his saliva.
Their hands were busy at the same time. Matt had pried her cunt lips open with two fingers and had a third stuck up deep inside her. Ronnie had his hand buried between the cheeks of her ass. He kept sliding his middle finger up and down in the groove, until at one point he pressed in on her asshole. The finger slid easily inside her ass, past the first and second knuckle.
'So dirty! This is so fucking dirty!" she murmured. "Two guys at the same time. Two men sucking on my tits, Feeling me up. Fuck, this feels good. I've never felt anything like this.''
"You ain't felt nothing yet, baby," Ronnie growled, backing off her tit far enough to start licking it with long scrapes of his tongue. "By the time we're finished with you, you're going to be one fucked-out baby doll."
He went back to sucking hard on her tit, drawing the erect nipple high off its areola with his teeth and lips. He jammed his finger back and forth in her asshole like a small cock. Through the thin wall of skin separating her cunt and ass, he could feel Matt's finger probing the front channel.
"I want to suck your cocks," she groaned suddenly. "I want to suck bath your cocks at the same time. Fuck, I'm hungry for them."
Her hands had left their heads. She was now reaching into their crotches, curling her fingers around both their cocks. The shafts were swelling slightly, but not by much. They were heavy a][ the same, because of their sheer bulk. She squeezed them, and began milking them up and down. They grew more solid in her fists.
"Let me suck them, please," she pleaded. "My mouth is watering at the thought of those two huge cocks waiting to be sucked. Don't make me wait any longer."
She was really tugging on their cocks. And suddenly both men pulled their mouths off her tits. They sat on the foot of the bed and watched as she scrambled down onto her knees on the floor.. She had a cock in each hand and was shucking up and down. But then she stopped and dipped her head to one side. Man's cock was soon between her lips and she was slurping on it happily. It began to grow thick and fast in her sweet mouth.
"Fuck, she's hot!" Matt grunted. "She'll never get enough cock, this little bitch!"
"I knew it as soon as I saw her by the pool," Ronnie agreed. "I just knew she was one horny little slut who would do anything you asked her."
Carla hummed in her throat as she sucked. A thrill went through her as she listened to their opinion of her. She loved to be called bitch and slut. It gave her a thrill she couldn't begin to describe. She listened far more, and when she heard nothing she pulled her mouth off Matt's swelling cock and grinned up at the two of them.
"Talk dirty about me some more," she begged. "Call me all kinds of dirty names if you want. I love to hear it. Because it's all true. I am a bitch and a slut and a cunt. I admit it."
The two men glanced at each other as she dipped her head back down and took Ronnie s cock between her lips. For a moment neither of them said a word. She made them both self-conscious. But then Ronnie did his best to come lip 'with something. He didn't want to disappoint the hot girl.
'Suck that cock, you hot little cunt!" he grunted. "Take it deep un your cock sucking mouth and deep-throat me! You're the dirtiest little cocksucker I've ever known!"
"Yeah, suck it, bitch!" Matt added. "Get it good and hard and ready for your wet Clint!"
Carla sucked in as much of Ronnie's cock as she could. But it was swelling up to full size, and soon she could take no more than half of it on each stroke. She backed off, moved back over to Matt's prick. Her lips curled around it and her head began bobbing up and down.
"You're a whore! A hot fucking slut!" Ronnie growled. "You're good for nothing but getting double-cocked! Isn't that right?"
"Yes. I'm a fucking whore," Carla agreed, twisting her mouth off Matt's prick. "I'm a cocksucker and a slut. And I need to be double cocked."
She scraped her tongue all the way up the underside of Matt's prick and snaked it around the head. Then she slid all the way back down the shaft till she was licking the balls. Her lips slurped at each bloated ball and then folded down over one at a time. She sucked first one ball and then the other, making his leathery sac shine with the wet of her mouth.
"Lick them balls, cunt!" Matt grunted. "Use your slut mouth all over my hot aching nuts! Show me what a whore you are!"
He spread his legs wide, so that she could get deeper into his crotch. But no sooner had he done this than she was spitting out his balls and shifting over to Ronnie's nuts. Her tongue slurped all over these as well, before she sucked first one, and then the other between her lips. All the while her fists were pumping up and down on the twin cocks, keeping them hard and primed.
"Yeah, cunt, slurp on my balls!" Ronnie hissed. "Nibble on 'em with your horny little mouth]"
Her mouth did suck and tug on his balls for a moment or two longer. But she was growing more and more excited. She was anxious to be doing other things. She raised up her head suddenly and pulled on both cocks as if she wanted to tug them out by the roots. She was trying to jam them together. When both men realized what she was up to, they tilted their asses up off the bed to help her.
"][ want to try sucking both your cocks at once! Do you think I can get them in my mouth at the same time?" she gasped.
She didn't wait for an answer. Her mouth dove down and slopped from one cock to the other. She pulled them even closer, till the two heads were nudged side by side. Her lips folded over the tips of both cocks. They were stretched grossly, but she managed it. Both prick heads were lodged in her mouth. Her tongue flicked between them hungrily.
"'The little whore did it! Fuck, she's sucking both cocks at once!" Matt groaned. "Did you ever see such a thing, Ronnie?"
"Fuck, no!" Ronnie wheezed. "She's sure hungry for cock, huh?"
Both men watched her, their faces full of amazement. For the moment they fell silent. They had no more to say. Carla sucked both cock heads for as long as she could. But they were really too swollen for her to do much with them. They were bulging out her face obscenely.
Soon she pulled her mouth off both of them and took a series of deep breaths. Then she began rubbing both cocks into her face, smearing them every which way over her flawless skin.
She closed her eyes, poked the cock heads into the sockets. She smudged pre-cum juice off onto ha cheeks and forehead. And then she sank her mouth back down over each cock in turn.
"I love cocks! I'll never get enough!" she panted. "I love to lick 'em and suck 'em and feel them deep inside me! I'm a real fucking whore! I'm a slut and a cock sucking bitch!"
The men didn't disagree with her. They watched in a kind of daze as she slurped on one cock and then the other. When she started rubbing the cock heads into her face again, Matt gave off a loud groan. He sounded as though he couldn't stand much more of the obscene treatment.
"I've got to fuck the little slut! My balls are on fire!" he croaked.
He tried to wrestle his steaming cock from the grip of her fist.
"Yes!" she gasped. "Shove your big cock up my cunt! Fuck me hard with your huge cock!"
Her fingers let go of his cock and she scrambled up onto the bed. She flopped down onto her back and spread her legs wide. Ronnie moved with her, coming up to kneel beside her head, his cock jutting out over her face. He wanted more of her sucking mouth. Matt crouched down between her thighs and primed his cock in his fist.
But he didn't shove it up her cunt right away. Instead, he dipped down his head and began licking the split gash of her pussy. He spread the lips with his fingertips and poked his tongue up inside her and teased her swelling clit. She began to moan and wriggle about on the bed.
"You bastard! Shove your cock inside me! Fuck me with your big gross prick!" she hissed, glaring down at him. "I need your cock inside me! I want it all the way up my hot cunt!"
Man ignored her. He sucked and slurped at her cunt, whirling his tongue around and around. He fucked her cunt again and again and again, driving her out of her mind. His face was soon greasy with the warm flow of cunt-juice pouring down from inside her.
'Fucking bastard! Teasing prick!" Carla howled, her crotch twitching. But she couldn't get away from his tickling tongue. All she could do was writhe on the bed and curse him.
"She's sure got a dirty mouth," Matt said suddenly, raising his face from her cunt. "Why don't you fill it for her, Ronnie? Stuff it with something hot and shut the bitch up. She's distracting me."
Ronnie grunted and immediately shoved his cock down her face and between her lips. He rammed a good five inches of cock shaft into her mouth, blocking it completely; Carla gasped and groaned, but she could say no more. Her nostrils flared and she snorted onto the blazing hard cock. Her eyes half closed with anger and pleasure.
Ronnie rammed his cock back and forth in her mouth, and Matt went back to sucking her cunt. Carla moaned helplessly. She was sucking cock again, one of her favorite things in the world. But at the same time she was having her cunt eaten, and it was driving her crazy. A huge climax was building in her pussy and she had absolutely no control over it.
Her cunt was oozing thick strings of slime. And it was twitching more and more as the feelings grew inside her. Matt slurped on it for another minute yet, till he sensed she was on the very edge of exploding. Then and only then he lifted his face from her pussy and grinned. His mouth and chin were shiny with cunt-sap.
"I think she's ready for my cock," he grunted. "I think the bitch is as ready as she's ever going to be."
He knelt up between her thighs, ran his hands over her slack garters and the tops of her stockings. Then he took his cock in hand and poked it down between the lips of her cunt. He shoved forward, burying over half the prick with one stroke. He eased the rest in more slowly, till it was embedded to the hilt. His balls settled against the upturned cheeks of her ass.
"Ummmmmmmmm!" she howled, her lips flexing around the huge bulk of Ronnie's cock.
She humped her crotch upwards, accepting every throbbing inch of Matt's prick.
He began to fuck her, pumping his hips up and down and pinning her to the bed with his cock. He grabbed her thighs, bending her knees anti folding her legs up on either side of her. Her cunt was tilted up toward him, and he could fuck her with deep strokes. Her big tits shook each time he jammed into her.
"She's wet! She's so fucking wet!" he growled, knifing his cock into her from different angles. "She's gushing cunt-juice all over my hard-on!"
Ronnie grunted. He was having distractions of his own. He was feeding her long lengths of cock, forcing his shaft deep between her lips. It wasn't easy, from this side angle, but he was ramming seven inches or more into her mouth on every stroke. Her lips and tongue were slurping on him hungrily, pulling him closer and closer to the edge. His cock was shiny with the wet of her mouth.
'You want to change places?" he growled. "I'm going to spurt down her cock sucking throat any second if I don't pull out. What do you say? You want to fuck her face for a while?"
"Okay," Matt hissed. "Her cunt is too much to take for very long. Get your cock down here."
Both men suddenly pulled out of her. And for a moment or two Carla was left without a cock to satisfy her. She squirmed about on the bed, pissed off at being abandoned. Her cunt was till twitching as she drew closer and closer to her climax.
"Come back, you bastards! Fill me with cock!" she grunted. "Don't leave me like this! I need two cocks in me! I need to be stuffed with rock-hard prick!"
Matt rolled onto his back on the bed. He was too tired to do any more pumping for the time being. He held his cock up straight in his fist. I-[is chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing.
Ronnie grabbed hold of Carla and flipped her up onto her hands and knees. Her ass was tilted up into the air and he moved around in back of her, his cock in his hand. He shoved it quickly into her inverted cunt, burying it to the balls. He shifted her slightly to one side, so that she was stuck between Matt's legs.
She got the idea right away. And as Ronnie began thrusting into her cunt, forcing her forward, she grabbed hold of Matt's cock and buried it in her mouth. She began to suck his prick with long, deep slurps. The motions of her head were in sequence with the forward jerks of her body.
"Looks like one guy won't be enough for this little slut from now on," Matt grinned. She's going to need two or more to get off."
"Yeah," Ronnie agreed. "Next time we'll have to invite Kenny along. Maybe three cocks would keep her happy for a while."
"You might need more than that, you assholes!" Carla gasped, drawing her mouth off Matt's cock for a moment. "You might need four or five cocks to keep me satisfied!"
The two men glanced at each other over her head. She was probably right, they both realized. They watched tier sink her mouth back down. Then they both began to stroke into her with harsh, short strokes. Even Matt had found new energy and was jerking his ass up off the bed as best he could. They drove their cocks into her, filling her cunt and mouth with their huge, throbbing pricks. Within seconds they were both near to cumming.
"I'm going to spurt in your mouth, bitch!" Matt croaked. "Better get ready for a mouthful of hot spunk!"
"And I'm going to shoot up your cunt!" Ronnie added. "Gonna drench your pussy with steaming hot jizz"
"Do it to me! Fill me with cum! Spurt me full of hot gooey jism!" she croaked, pulling her mouth off Matt one last time. "Clog my mouth and cunt with your filthy hot spunk!"
She sank her mouth back down onto Matt's cock just in time. It spurted a huge wad of spunk up over her tongue and into her throat. She gagged, caught off guard, and strings of silver jism drooled from her lips. But she recovered quickly. Her fist flew up and down his prick, milking the cum from him. She accepted jet after jet of spunk in her slurping mouth.
"Drink it down, bitch! Eat my hot spunk!" he moaned, his cock straining between her lips. He watched thick gooey strands of his cum drool from her overflowing mouth.
"Up your cunt, slut! Cumming up your hot cunt!" Ronnie barked.
He buried his cock deep in her cunt and spurted off a giant rope of cum.
For a while both cocks were spurting in her al: the same time. Ronnie was firing off jet after jet into her wet cunt, while Matt gushed out thick streams across her tongue. Carla whimpered with pleasure, her own climax rolling through her as well. She felt the hot jets of cum inside her cunt as well as Matt's thick streams against the roof of her mouth.
But soon Mail was finished. His huge load was swirling in her mouth and throat, and she was letting much of the gooey mixture spill from her lips, knowing how much the sight would turn him on. Long strings of spunk drooled down the shaft of his cock and into his crotch hair. -
Ronnie shot off for a while yet, filling her cunt to overflowing. More thick strands of cum spilled from her pussy and rolled down the insides of her thighs, soiling her red stockings. His cock was looped with strings of the silver slime.
Both men slowed down their movements, their cocks still hard inside her mouth and cunt. Carla's crotch twitched and jerked for some time after this, and she moaned softly as she sloshed Matt's spunk around in her cheeks. All three of them grew calmer by degrees, but no one seemed anxious to separate. They clung together, glued close by cunt-juice and cum.
None of them noticed the shocked figure of the blonde woman standing in the doorway. No one saw Fran standing there, her jaw slack, and an expression of stunned disbelief on her face. The trio on the bed stayed locked together, while Fran looked on, unable to tear herself away.
CHAPTER NINE
Fran sat on the edge of the bathtub, a mirror propped up in front of her. She gazed down at her pubic patch, and then began snipping away the blonde curls with a small pair of scissors. The wiry hair floated down into the tub between her feet.
She clipped the hair as short as she could, and then reached for a can of spray cream. She covered her whole cunt-mound with rich white foam and took hold of a small safety razor. Her hand fucked this way and that as she began scraping the rest of the hair from her crotch. Her fingers pried her cunt lips from side to side as she shaved close to her cunt-hole.
It was a slow process, but within minutes her crotch was clear of hair. Her cunt-mound was as bare and clean as a young girl's. She rinsed herself off, stood up, 'and examined herself in the mirror. A mischievous grin spread over her face and she giggled softly.
Carla wasn't the only one who could shock people with kinky behavior, she thought. Her shaved cunt would open a few eyes when she put it on display. It maybe wasn't as shocking as making it with two men at the same time, but it was a start. Later she might think of something else that would surprise her roommate, or Ronnie, or Matt. There would certainly be time arid opportunity enough. For they were going to spend all evening together, the four of them. It was orgy time.
At first she hadn't liked the idea at all. In fact for two days after seeing Carla with the two men she'd stayed in a state of shock. She'd sulked around the apartment not wanting to talk to anyone. Carla had asked her what was wrong, and for the longest time she wouldn't say. Finally, she admitted that she'd witnessed Carla's gangbang with Ronnie and Matt. She said she found it dirty and disgusting.
"Carla, how could you?" she said, her face flushed. "Two men at the same time! And both of them with cocks like horses!"
"I know. It is pretty disgusting, isn't it?" the redhead grinned. "But hey, Fran, don't knock it till you've tried it. Only a few days back, you found the idea of any sex at all too disgusting to talk about. You can never be too sure about what you can get to enjoy."
Fran sighed. There was a lot of truth in that, she realized. Look at how her attitude toward Neil had changed. Within a matter of days she'd gone from refusing to flick him after a date to attacking him and force-fucking him in his classroom. Talk about a turn-around!
"It still seems pretty kinky to me," she told Carla, though with much less conviction. "I mean, to fuck and suck one guy is one thing. But two men at the same time!"
"I tell you what," Carla said. "We're going to get together again on the weekend. Me and Ronnie and Matt, and another friend of theirs. Brad, I think his name is. That's three men and just me. If you think what you saw the other day was so shocking, you should show up for this little orgy! In fact I wish you would. I may need all the help I can get. An extra cunt and mouth might come in handy!"
She had turned away in disgust. Carla really was a bit crazy, she thought. But as she thought about it over the next day or so, her curiosity grew. An orgy with three men and one or two girls. What a dirty experience it would be. It would be disgusting and kinky, but it might be real interesting to watch. It might convince her once and for all that she was right not to let herself be used the way Carla did.
On Saturday afternoon she couldn't decide whether to stay clear of the apartment, or to stay and make sure Carla didn't get herself into some kind of trouble. Should she leave the redhead to her own kinky ways, or maybe hang around and find out what all the fuss was about? To complicate matters, Neil asked her out for that evening. Staying with Carla would mean turning him down.
As it turned out, she did refuse Neil's date. By late afternoon, heir curiosity really had gotten the better of her. She phoned Neil, told him she had to stay with her sick roommate that evening. She spent the rest of the day getting ready for an evening that might change her life. Including shaving off her pubic hair. She had no idea where that idea came from. Carla had certainly never suggested it. One minute she was drying herself off after her shower. The next she was squatting in the bathtub, snipping off her cunt-hair. Maybe she just wanted to get into the spirit of the evening. Maybe she really did want to shock Carla and the men, show them she wasn't as much of a prude as they thought her. Whatever. It was done now. And it looked damned good.
She peeled back the hairless lips of her cunt and gazed at herself in the mirror for another moment or two. Her pussy looked so strange, all pink and raw and bare. When she looped her back lace garter belt around her waist and began drawing her sheer nylon stockings up her legs. She could hear voices in the living room. Ronnie and Matt had arrived.
She hitched her stockings to her garters, slipped on her see-through wrap, and left the bathroom. It was time to see what an orgy was all about. It was time to watch Carla and her men in action, up close. If nothing else, she could maybe learn something by watching. And she would be there if Carla needed her.
She entered the living room and smiled at Ronnie. Carla introduced her to Matt, and to a third big handsome fellow named Brad. Then all three men and Carla stared at her with obvious interest. All eyes were on her big tits bulging out the see-through wrap, and then on her crotch, which for some reason she tried to cover with her hand.
"Fran, you slut!" Carla grinned. "You shaved your cunt! Fuck, how do you like that, boys? Fran the slut shaved her pussy just for you! She obviously wants to be the center of attention at this little party!
"Not really," Fran blushed. "I just thought I'd try it, to see what it feels like. And to get into the spirit of the evening."
"Now don't be modest," Carla laughed. Deep down you're a cockteaser and we all know it. Why don't you take off that wrap and show the boys the real you? They've been very anxious to meet you, haven't you guys?"
"Fucking right!" Matt grunted. "Carla's told us what a hot little number you are under your shy exterior. Do as she says. Show us your shaved cunt."
This wasn't going at all the way Fran thought it would. For one thing Carla was still fully dressed. Her tits were oozing out of a tight dress, and her thigh was visible through the slit in its side. But for the moment at least she herself was the center of attention. The men all seemed to want her. She shifted nervously from one foot to the other.
It was funny, though, she had no desire to turn and run from the room. In a way she was enjoying all the attention. The three men were practically drooling at the sight of her. It was all very flattering. She slipped her wrap off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She stood naked in front of the group but for her black garter belt and stockings. She turned around for them, showing off her pretty ass and her big tits in profile.
But what interested them most of course was her shaved cunt. All three men leaned forward in their seats to get a closer look. Ronnie even came over to kneel beside her, his eyes wide. He planted himself in front of her and stared into her crotch as if he'd never seen anything so fascinating.
"Fuck, this is great! I've never had my cock in a shaved cunt," he smiled.
He actually planted his fingertips on her pulpy cunt lips and pried them apart. He gazed up, as if he were trying to see deep inside her.
"Me neither," Brad said.
The handsome blonde fellow moved from his chair and sat on the edge of the coffee table. He too gazed into her shaved pussy.
"Fran, you naughty little bitch!" Carla grinned. "All the boys have fallen in love with your cunt. Looks like I'll be the one watching you getting gangbanged this time!"
"No," Fran whispered, her voice unsteady. But she made no move to get away from Ronnie and his probing fingers.
He actually had stuck two fingers up inside her. He swirled them around in her cunt and pried the lips wide. Then, before she could react, he withdrew the fingers and replaced them with his mouth. He began probing up inside her with his tongue, curling it this way and that between her cunt lips.
"Go for it, Ronnie!" Matt said. "Get her good and ready for some hard cock. She looks like she wants it."
And she did. Her eyes were glazing over with pleasure and her hand had reached down to caress the back of Ronnie's head. She bent her knees, spread her thighs, and forced his face deep, into her crotch. She moaned softly as his tongue poked inside her.
Matt stood up and began to peel off his clothes. Brad saw what he was doing and followed suit. Within seconds the two men were naked, their cocks swaying down from their crotches. They came to stand on either side of Fran. Their hands came up to fondle her big tits.
Carla watched them without moving. She stood to one side, still fully dressed. There was an odd smile on her lips, as if she were really enjoying what was happening. For once she was content to watch the action instead of taking part. It gave her a strange thrill to see her sweet and innocent girlfriend being surrounded by three horny men.
"Okay, Ronnie, that's enough cunt-sucking for now," she said suddenly. "I think it's time Fran sucked some cock. How about it Fran? Are you ready to suck three big cocks hard?"
Fran stared at the redhead in disbelief. Ronnie backed off from her cunt and stood up with his two friends. He shucked off his clothes quickly and was soon as naked as they were. He took hold of' Fran's shoulders and forced her gently. but steadily to her knees. She looked nervous, but she allowed herself to be lowered. She glanced at Carla again for reassurance.
"Go ahead, Fran. Suck their cocks," the redhead urged. "They won't bite you. They're a bit bigger than most, but they're really very friendly."
Fran's eyes were wide. She glanced from cock to cock, unsure where to start. They were all so huge, even in their soft state. Brad's cock seemed to be the biggest of all. it loomed down like a small log in front of her amazed face. It head was monstrously big finger:
She decided to start with this one. She circled it and she raised it to her lips. She licked it once or twice and then sank her mouth down over it. She began sucking on the top three inches, using her tongue to tease the piss-slit. it swelled rapidly between her lips.
As it stiffened, it became more manageable. She could let it go and still pump her mouth up and down on it. Her hands came up on either side of her and she grabbed the cocks of Matt and Ronnie. She began to squeeze and pump them steadily, tugging them so that their balls jiggled.
Carla grinned, happy that her friend was relaxing. She still had no desire to take part, at least not yet. She just wanted to watch Fran in action. She felt like a proud teacher with a bright new student, though Fran had done most of her studying on her own. She moved around the coffee table, to get a better view of the blonde's cock-stuffed mouth.
Brad's cock was huge now. It arched down into Fran's face like some huge hunk of hose. The blonde's ups were really stretched wide. She bobbed her head up and down gamely, taking as much of it as she could. But she was soon forced to back off. The thick log slopped from her lips and bounced in the air, joined to Fran's face by a string of clear saliva.
"Suck 'em all, baby," Carla encouraged. "Blow on all those nice thick cocks. Make 'em good and hard for your sweet little pussy."
Fran took a moment to gain her breath. Then she turned her head and slurped Matt's cock between her ups. It was already quite thick, but now it grew to full hardness within seconds, swelling out her face like some weird growth. She did her best to suck it, taking in three, four, sometimes five inches at a time. It forced her lips wide, wide apart.
"She's a nice cocksucker! The little bitch knows what she's doing!" Matt grunted.
He tried to force another inch of his prick between her stuffed lips.
"Yeah, she can take it deep," Ronnie agreed. He poked his cock into Fran's cheek, and soon she spat out Matt's cock and turned her attention to this new challenge. There was no hesitation now. She was completely wrapped up in what she was doing. Her mouth slid down over five, six inches of Ronnie's cock in one stroke.
She was humming happily, her mouth making wet slurping sounds at the same time. The men shifted position so that she could continue to jerk on two cocks while sucking the third. And Carla watched all this without interfering. A wetness was beginning between the redhead's legs, and she touched her crotch from time to time, but she made no move to grab a cock for herself.
"Why doesn't one of you fuck her?" she suggested. "I'm sure she's wet enough. Brad, come at her from behind. She can keep sucking Matt and Ronnie while you doggie-fuck her."
No one questioned Carla's authority. Her suggestions seemed to make things easier for everyone. Without hesitation Brad pulled away from the group and knelt down behind Fran. The other two men knelt down in front of her, Ronnie with his cock still lodged in her mouth. And suddenly Fran was leaning down on all fours, a cock in one hand, a second in her mouth, and a third poking about between her thighs.
Brad pushed forward. His cock head was lodged between her cunt lips, and soon his entire shaft was stuck up inside her. He began to fuck her, driving his prick in and out of her cunt with deep lunges. He rested his hands on her perfect ass cheeks. Each time he rammed forward, they quivered slightly.
"Mmmfff, this is great," Fran gasped, drawing her mouth off Ronnie's prick. 'Fuck, I love cock! Shaft me hard, Brad! And you two guys, get closer together! I want to take both of your cocks in my mouth at once!"
This was easier said than done, Carla thought. And she watched with amusement as Fran tried to fold her lips down over the twin cock heads. Matt and Ronnie had shifted so that their cocks were lined up side by side. Fran's fingers kept them tight together. Her lips stretched and strained, and for a second or two it did appear as though she had gotten most of both cock heads into her mouth.
But soon she had to back off. She had to content herself with sucking first one, then the other. Between times she butted them together and flicked her tongue aver each one in turn. Meanwhile her body was rammed forward again and again by Brad's throbbing prick.
'Fuck, I wish I had a camera!" Carla grinned. "Fran, you're goat! You're better than a lot of porno stars I've seen!"
The redhead was really feeling herself up now. She had one hand buried under her dress and she was fingering her wet cunt. But she didn't miss any of the action. Her eyes were bright as she watched Fran fucking and sucking. She especially liked the way the blonde's body was rammed forward again and again onto the cocks in her face.
"I love cocks! I fucking love them!" Fran wailed. "I want all of you inside me! I want you all to fuck me every which way!"
"Yeah, baby! Yeah!" Carla grunted. "I'm sure you're going to get what you want!"
The orgy continued. Brad fucked her a while yet, till he felt himself getting close to Cumming. He pulled out of her, suggested one of the others take over. Matt came around to slide his cock up her cunt. Brad went up to join Ronnie by her face. He gave her his cock to suck when she wasn't slurping on Ronnie's prick.
And then they changed places every few minutes. Ronnie took a turn fucking her doggie style. Then Fran was rolled over onto her back. All three men had a turn between her scissored thighs, fucking her deep while the other two sawed their cocks across her willing mouth. They felt up every inch of her body while all this was going on. Her tits, her ass, everything.
Carla felt herself on the verge of cumming. She had to remove her fingers from her cunt for a while and take a breather. She was amazed that Fran hadn't collapsed in several climaxes by now. But then it was hard to tell what the blonde was feeling. She couldn't talk much. Her mouth was always full of cock.
When she did pull her mouth off a cock to speak, her voice was thick and hoarse with sex. She swore at the men, begged them to do more to her, to fuck her deeper or harder. She wanted them to fuck her mouth every which way. Then of course she repeated her earlier request.
"I want all of you inside me at the same time!" she gasped. "I want you to fuck me every which way!"
Carla moaned deeply. She had a sudden vision of Fran impaled on all three cocks. A triple penetration. A cock up her cunt, another in her mouth, a third up her ass. It would even outdo her own double fuck of a few days before. She wasn't at all sure that this was what Fran meant by her request to have all the men inside her at the same time. But it didn't really matter. Carla had to see it.
"Do it to her, guys," she ordered, her eyes bright. "Triple-bang her. I want to see her with all your cocks deep inside her. Up her cunt, up her ass, and in her mouth. Pm sure she wants
The man stared at Carla, their faces blank and flushed. Then one by one they backed off from Fran, ready to do anything they were asked.
CHAPTER TEN
Fran threw a leg over Ronnie and fucked his cock head between the lips of her cunt. He was flat on his back, with his hands folded behind his head. He watched with a glazed expression as the beautiful blonde sank down onto his cock. It bulled up inside her shaved pussy, warping her cunt lips wide.
She leaned low over him, her big tits dangling in his face. There was a dazed look in her eyes, as if she was only half aware of what was happening. She squatted there, waiting, her breath coming slow and hard.
Matt crouched low behind her. He guided his huge cock down till the head was planted on the puckered bud of her asshole. Then he eased forward, putting more and more weight behind his prick. His cock head and two inches of shaft drilled into Fran's virgin ass.
"Ohhhh! Nnnnnn!" she groaned, her body straining forward. "So dirty! SI fucking dirty!"
More and more of Matt's cock slid up her ass. The puckered ring stretched taut around a fourth, a fifth, a sixth inch. She groaned more loudly, but didn't protest. Her tits hung over Ronnie's face like heavy sacs. The nipples grazed his nose.
"All the way, Matt! Your cock is going all the fucking way up her t Carla wailed.
The redhead was crouched behind Matt, watching the progress of his massive cock.
Several more inches of rock-hard cock drilled up Fran's ass till nearly all of it was buried. Matt's balls settled just above Ronnie s. Both their pricks throbbed wildly inside her. The trio stayed locked together like that for a moment, as if none of them could believe what they were doing. Then Carla was barking out orders again.
"In her mouth, Brad! Shove your big cock deep into her mouth! She wants all three cocks inside her! She wants a yard of cock inside her hot body!"
Brad came around to stand with a foot on either side of Ronnie's head. He grabbed Fran by the shoulders, urged her upwards into a half sitting position. Then he took his huge cock in his fist and poked it into her face. The head and four inches of shaft slid into her mouth. More followed, till his cock head was deep in her throat.
"Son-of-a-bitch!" Carla groaned. "She did it! The hot slut took all three cocks inside her! She's finally done something haven't! Cocksucker!"
Brad shoved another inch of cock into her mouth. Then he began moving back and forth, feeding her lengths of cock with steady strokes. Her cheeks hollowed and then swelled out in time with his thrusts. Her nostrils flared as she sucked in air.
Matt and Ronnie were suddenly all motion as well. They jerked their cocks in and out of Fran, burying the pricks to the balls again and again. Matt drove his prick down between the cheeks of her ass, denting the tight buns out of shape. Ronnie knifed his cock upwards, warping the lips of her mint.
"I can feel your cock, Ronnie!" Matt grunted. "I can feel your big fucking prick up her cunt!"
"And I can feel your cock up her ass!" Ronnie moaned, his voice muffled.
"I, can damn near feel the both of you!" Brad grinned. "My cock is so far down her throat, it's unreal!"
Fran moaned. Her body was wracked from every angle by cock. She stared at Brad's belly, her eyes glazed and unseeing. She could feel the three huge cocks throbbing and pounding deep inside her. They seemed to have lives of their own. Her head began to spin. She grew lightheaded. She was very close to passing out.
"Fuck her hard! Bury all three cocks deep inside her! She loves it!" Carla raved. "She's a fucking slut and a whore! She's even worse than I am!"
The words penetrated Fran's head slowly. And when she could make sense of them she realized they were true. She was a bigger slut and whore than Carla. For years she'd just masked her raunchy needs in different ways. She thrown herself into her work, pretended she didn't need sex, didn't need big throbbing cocks inside her.
But she did. She needed them more than ever. And she never again wanted lobe without them. The only question was, would one cock ever be enough for her from now on? Could she ever settle down with a nice guy like Neil, for instance, and be satisfied? It was doubtful. She was getting off on this gross orgy with three cocks too much.
Her thoughts grew confused. She was no longer sure whose cock she was sucking, or who was fucking her up the cunt or up the ass. She was sure she was going to faint any second. But then she heard Carla barking out more orders. Something about a cum-bath, and her drowning in cum.
Her body suddenly felt empty. She was on her back, staring up at the ceiling. Off to one side she could see Carla gazing down at her. Then she saw Brad on her left and Matt on her right. They were holding their huge cocks over her face, and they were jerking off. For a moment she wondered where Ronnie was. Then she realized he was sitting on her and fucking her tits. His cock kept poking her under her chin.
"Drench her in cum, guys!" Carla was saying. "Drown the little slut in hot spunk! She wants it, I know! She wants her pretty face splattered with steaming hot jizz!"
Fran opened her mouth. She was about to say that maybe she didn't want this at all. But before she could speak Brad shot off a giant rope of cum across her lips. It hung heavy on her tongue, slopped onto her teeth and into her mouth. She had no choice but to accept it.
"Yeah! All over her cock sucking mouth!" Carla wailed. "Splatter the bitch with cum! I know she wants her pretty face covered!"
Another jet of cum shot across Fran's mouth. It crossed her lips in a thick, gooey strand, and trailed off along one cheek. It was followed by another jet, and another. But now Brad was tilting his cock higher, so that He could splatter her nose, her forehead, her eyes. One huge streamer splashed over the bridge of her nose and spun across her forehead into her hair. An other shot into her eye and hung off the lashes in a messy clump.
"Fuck, that looks good! Spray more! Pour out all your cum on her lovely face!" Carla urged. "What a sight she is!"
Brad spurted a jet across both her cheeks. The cum-rope looped over her nose like a thick streak of war paint. He shot a tracer up the left side of her face, and more into her mouth for good measure. Then he was through. Gum dripped from his prick in droopy strands and fell snapping onto her chin.
"More, you bastards! Spunk on her some more!" Carla hissed. "Drown the slut in cum!"
Matt began to shoot into Fran's face. He spurted jet after jet, crisscrossing the silver streaks already decorating her. He slopped cum into her eyes, across her cheeks, and into her hair. He fired two or three heavy squirts between her gasping lips till her tongue was buried under a blanket of white. His cum made soft splating sounds as it hit her skin.
"Oh yeah! So nice! So pretty!" Carla groaned, her eyes wild.
She had her hand stuffed deep inside her dress again and she was frigging herself with her fingers.
Then Ronnie was cumming too. He grunted loudly and pulled his prick up from the trough between her tits. He squeezed the shaft and pumped it, bringing it up to rest on her chin. Even before Matt had quit spurting, Ronnie was spraying thick silver jets in every direction.
The space above Fran's face was a blizzard of white. Spunk flew everywhere, the jets swirling and colliding and splattering down onto her. Her eyes clenched shut as thick pools of jism formed in the sockets. But she held her mouth open gamely, and let both spurting men fire jet after jet between her lips. Soon her tongue and teeth were no longer visible. They were submerged under a quivering pool of white jism.
"Oh yeah! Oh fuck yeah!" Carla gasped. "What a fucking whore! What a hot, cock sucking slut?"
The redhead collapsed onto the couch, her climax rolling through her. For the moment she was all through making comments. She was too busy ramming her fingers back and forth between her legs. Her crotch jerked upwards. Her thighs cranked in and out. She made loud whimpering noises the whole time.
More cum splattered onto Fran's face. Matt shot off a couple more blasts that bounced over her nose and onto her forehead. Then he continued milking out the dregs, letting the ropy strands flop onto her left cheek. Ronnie pumped out great thick washes of spunk, rolling them up her face in waves. There were no dry spots left, and so he poured cum onto the layers already lying there.
His last few jets he aimed at her mouth, keeping the drooling cavity filled. The thick pool of white between her lips was overflowing, sending rivers of silver dawn her cheeks and chin. But he added to it anyway, enjoying the look of her clogged and drooling mouth. He raised his cock toward the end, so that the ropes an was a mess. Her drenched with jism. Every last inch was covered. Her forehead, her cheeks, her chin, her nose. Her eyes and mouth overflowed steadily. There were even heavy silver ropes dangling in her blonde hair, like strips of paper.
She had only a vague idea what she looked like. She didn't really give it much thought. She just rested under the blanket of cum, and tried her best to breathe through her one unclogged nostril. She moved her tongue up and down, heaving cum from her drenched lips.
She felt tired, but content in a strange way. As if she'd come through some kind of ordeal or test. She'd just fucked and sucked three men at the same time. Three men with huge, monster cocks. She'd let them take her every which way. She'd let them damn near drown her in cum. And she'd survived. Not only that, but she'd performed well. Even Carla had been impressed.
After this, there was no need for her to be nervous about sex ever again. She would be able to do as she liked, use men just as they wanted to use her. The sky was the limit. There would be freedom of choice. She could go one-on-one, with someone like Neil, or she could participate in gross gangbangs like this one. The only restrictions were the ones she chose to put on herself.
And what would she choose? She'd experienced group fucking now. She could take or leave that. Would she see more of Neil, or other men at school? Would she set up some kind of steady relationship and just do kinky group stuff on the side?
She had no idea. It was too soon to sort out her ideas or know what she wanted. The important thing was the freedom of choice. She had that now, and no one could take it away from her. She had grown up over the last few days, thanks in large part to her slutty friend Carla. She had left her past anxieties behind.
