If anyone had told Janet Evergreen that she would be teaching Drama at a co-ed summer camp instead of doing a season of summer stock, she would probably have told them that they were nuts. However, her she was twenty-two years of " age, in the prime of her beauty spending the summer in the little state of Rhode Island frustrated but having a good time in spite of it.
She had rented out her New York City apartment for the summer anyway when she had been contracted to do a summer stock season at Daybury, Mass. She would have played Miranda in the Tempest and Audrey in As You Like It and Lady MacBeth, she adored Shakespeare and was anxious to spend the summer months working on the Master. Her tempestuous love affair with Richard Hanlan however had changed her plans totally.
She sighed now as she thought of the first months of her relationship with Richard, they had met on an audition and immediately had melted into each other's arms. All her girlfriends told her it was too quick, that it wouldn't last but Janet had poo-poohed them, saying that he was the love of her life. Well, she thought to herself now, if he was the love of my life, I'll have a pretty short life-span.
She had totally trusted Richard and believed him when he told her that she was the only girl in the world for him. She shuddered as she recalled the night she had gone into Shorty's for a late-night drink with her acting teacher, after they had gone to see an off-Broadway play together that one of his students was starring in. It had been very dark in the cafe but not dark enough to hide the shadowy forms of Richard and an oriental girl with black hair down to her ass-cheeks. It didn't take Janet long to realize that they were very familiar with each other and familiar in a way that told her that it wasn't their first date. She had made an excuse to her teacher and left the restaurant and the following day when she had confronted Richard, he had made no attempt to deny it. Rather he had talked to her about non-attachment and the values of free love etc. etc. Well... she thought, he could talk about such things all he wanted but free love and non-attachment didn't suit her. She really felt in her heart that he was the one and now her illusion shattered she knew she couldn't do the summer season of stock that was planned. How could she play love scenes with Richard when she knew that he was playing around with other girls, it was just impossible. Now she regretted that she had recommended Richard to the Director of the theatre but it was too late, Richard was hired and the only thing she felt she could do was to break off her contract.
Of course everyone told her that she was crazy, that this season was her chance and that she might be seen by a regional theatre director and get a chance to do repertory, but Janet just didn't care, her young heart was broken and all thoughts of her career were temporarily destroyed.
Now, isolated in the middle of the countryside in Rhode Island, she was beginning to regret her decision. She had hoped that at least there would be a counsellor or two with whom she could spend her leisure hours, but to her dismay there were only two male counselors and they were both married. Not only married but had brought their wives and children along with them. Well, she reflected to herself, I've blown it for romance for the summer that's for sure.
But after the first two weeks of camp, Janet began to realise that she hadn't blown it altogether. There were a couple of young boys at the camp that she found herself very attracted to although she doubted if anything would come of the attraction. They were probably virgin boys and she knew she would never do anything out of line with them but she couldn't help noticing how attractive they were, after all she was only twenty-two and they were both at least sixteen, it wasn't so much of an age gap. She had noticed also that Ronnie Holdman seemed particularly attracted to her, especially when he had seen her in her bikini one day.
* * *
It was towards the end of the day and Janet decided to take a dip before supper. There was a very beautiful lake on the property which was perfect for bathing. Janet knew it was out of bounds to campers at this late time of the day and so she decided to take a quiet swim. She gathered her things together and set out for the lake.
Rhode Island had surprised her, it was much prettier than she had imagined, in fact she felt as though it was rather like the Walden of Thoreauean times. There was an atmosphere of peace about the whole county and sometimes she felt that she had been whisked back in time. The woods surrounding the camp were teeming with wild life, the birds were particularly active and now at this later time of day they were in full song. It was almost as if they were calling to each other of the approaching sunset.
There was a little boathouse by the side of the lake where a few rowboats were kept and just as Janet approached the lake she saw two campers going into the building. She wasn't quite sure but she thought that the boy was Ronnie Holdman, her favorite boy and the girl was Sheila Green, the prettiest girl on campus. I wonder what they are up to thought Janet, I'd better investigate... they are not supposed to be here at this time of day.
Janet made her way over to the boathouse and as she threw open the door she froze with embarrassment and shock, there on the floor, totally naked laying between the equally naked, widespread thighs of Sheila Green was Ronnie Holdman and Janet heard her choked voice crying out, "Stop, don't do it... stop right now Ronnie...!"
CHAPTER TWO
"I'm telling you," said Ronnie Holdman angrily, "If that bitch tells old Crockford I'm in for it. He'll call my Dad and they'll come and get me and I'll get the beating of my life... I'm really up the creek."
"Don't be so sure," said dark, swarthy Peter Bernstein.
"Damn it, I almost had it all the way up there too, Sheila will never let me near her again she was so embarrassed. Just imagine being caught with your pants down like that, she'll never forgive me, I know it."
"I wonder how the fuck she knew you were there," said Peter curiously.
"Hell if I know, she just found us by accident I guess. Oh man, I'm so uptight I can't stand the agony of it."
"So Ronnie old boy you are still a virgin eh?"
"Get lost Peter."
"Sorry, just teasing you but listen, I have a strong feeling about this whole thing."
"What?"
"Well... it's been a day since she caught you and as of this moment Crockford hasn't called for you, which must mean that Miss Evergreen hasn't reported you. Now... why wouldn't she report you, she should have done, she should have unless she fancies you herself."
"Oh come on."
"Well... listen, it's possible. I've seen the way she looks at you, she likes you. Maybe you remind her of some long lost love or something, I don't know but I tell you this, if she doesn't report you it can mean only one thing."
"What's that?"
"It means that she really likes you and probably would like to fuck you herself."
"Oh Peter you are off the wall today."
"Maybe, let's see. If she doesn't report you in two days time, I have a plan if you are interested. Are you still interested in losing your virginity Ronnie?"
"Of course I am you stupid bastard what do you think!"
"Well then listen to me. I get the picture that the only reason Miss Evergreen is here is because she's been jilted by her lover or something. I think she's crawling the wall she wants to fuck so bad and I'll bet a hundred to one that she'd like to do it with you old boy."
"You are off your rocker, Peter." said Ronnie sharply.
"Well, do you like her?"
"Of course I do, she's always been really nice to me and anyway she's pretty voluptuous, of course I like her what do you think I am a spastic or something."
"Okay, so you like her, how would you like to screw her?" said Peter suddenly.
"What!"
"I said how would you like to screw Miss Evergreen."
"Oh man now I know you've flipped your wig."
"I'm telling you, Miss Evergreen is one hundred percent woman, there are no men around here for her this summer but there are a lot of willing boys and I bet that given a chance she would make it with us. So I propose that being as you are her favorite you pave the way."
"She would never agree to it."
"If she doesn't report you, I have a plan, just you listen to this..."
CHAPTER THREE
It had been an exhausting day but Janet Evergreen finally wound her weary way back to her little cottage on the grounds of the camp. The first production of the season was, The Taming of the Shrew, and Janet was having a lot of trouble . .V. .
with Sheila Green the girl who was playing Kate, the leading female role. The girl really resented her since she had caught her in the act of fucking with Ronnie Holdman and was doing everything to sabotage the production. She would have to have a serious talk with her, help her to see how unfair it was to the rest of the kids at the camp. Tonight wasn't the night however, Janet was far too exhausted to get into a long discussion with a rebellious sixteen year old.
Janet drew herself a bath and emptied some essence of roses into the tub, she knew that a nice long hot bath would sooth her ragged nerves. She stepped out of her summer dress revealing her womanly figure fully in her bedroom mirror. She knew that she had a gorgeous body, almost every director she had auditioned for in her short acting career had tried to seduce her, she was well aware that in some ways her body was her fortune. Janet Evergreen was a serious actress however, she wanted to be known for her acting ability and not for her voluptuous body.
She noted her proudly uplifted breasts; her sensuous and curvaceous hips and her trim waist. Her legs were long and tapered and as she turned she saw that her buttocks were equally as sensual and inviting as the rest of her body. No wonder most of the men in her life couldn't keep their hands off her. She had noticed that even old Crockford seemed to dither a little when he was around her, he probably can't get it up any more though she reflected.
She thought again now of the embarrassment she had felt when she found Ronnie Holdman and Sheila Green entwined in each other's arms in the boathouse, she knew that it had aroused desire in her, the old pangs of sensuality had arisen in her breast as she had looked at the teenagers nakedly locked in each other's arms. She was frustrated and she knew it, she had been frustrated since she had broken off her love-affair with Richard. Her body still ached to feel his man's cock deep inside of her and nothing seemed to take that yearning away. She had even hoped that throwing herself into intense activity at this summer camp would alleviate some of the desire and indeed it had, until the other evening, it was almost as if the sight of the naked youngsters had lit the flames of her passion again and now underlying all her activities was an intense need to be fucked.
Janet also knew that somewhere deep inside of her she desired young Ronnie Holdman herself. He t was such a handsome, sensitive boy, a little like Richard too, soft black curly hair and deep blue eyes that seemed to echo of sparkling mountain streams. Janet looked at herself in the mirror again, twisting her long blonde hair up into a knot on the top of her head, brushing against her firm white breasts as she did so. She caught her breath as she noticed how quickly they sprang into startling hardness and she couldn't resist touching them with her fingers, feeling the old familiar passionate yearnings arising in her vagina as she fondled her nipples.
Janet decided that she had better take a bath before she got too excited and testing the water to make sure it was just the right temperature, she hopped in. The hot sudsy water lapped around her aching body and soothed her ragged nerves, Janet felt the sensuality of the water as it caressed her skin and sighing deeply she sank further down into the water.
Her mind began to drift back to Ronnie Holdman again, she wondered if he would ever forgive her for interrupting his lovemaking session, somehow it troubled her. She didn't want the boy to avoid her, in truth she liked him too well. He was without doubt her favorite student and she would have hated for him to avoid her. She pressed her buttocks into the bottom of the bathtub now and running her hands down her long silken thighs she thought of Sheila Green. She probably seduced Ronnie, she thought to herself, he is obviously a virgin, he's so shy I'm sure he's never fucked a girl before. Someone must have put Sheila up to it, Peter Bernstein no doubt, he seems to be the ringleader of that whole group anyway. Janet didn't trust Peter, he was too dark and swarthy for her tastes and twice she had caught him smoking cigarettes which was absolutely forbidden at the camp. He just seemed to her to be the type of boy who would make as much trouble as he could but never get caught, somehow or other someone else would suffer for his pranks. Yes... I'm pretty sure that Peter put Sheila up to seducing Ronnie, he never would have done it by himself, he's far too shy.
I'm glad that I didn't report them either, thought Janet to herself, I'd hate to have Ronnie expelled for the rest of the summer, I really want him to play Romeo, he's just perfect. Janet intended to play Juliet herself this summer, she didn't feel that any of the girls could really handle the role and it would be a good opportunity for her to get closer to Ronnie, besides which she had always wanted to play Juliet and this would be good training for her. Almost without thinking now Janet trailed her hands through the suds and rubbed lightly over her nipples, causing them to perk to even greater hardness. A spontaneous little moan arose in her throat as her hand trailed lower down the smooth sensuous flesh of her belly massaging her whole body and moving her hands down closer and closer to the snug little triangle of pubic hair nestling between her long tapering thighs. Suddenly Janet jumped, I must be getting hysterical she thought. She realized of course that she hadn't fucked for a few months but she didn't feel quite free enough to touch herself. Jumping out of the bathtub, Janet began to towel herself vigorously in an effort to combat the raging fires beginning to flame inside of her. She dried herself and pulling on her nightgown, ran into her bedroom, throwing herself quickly into bed in an effort to escape from the overwhelming sense of frustration and lust that was welling up inside of her.
She lay in her bed now watching the shadow of the leaves from the trees outside her window play on the ceiling but found that she couldn't get the sight of the naked young bodies out of her mind. She was wide awake, her body still taut with the gnawing tension that had been haunting her since she had seen Ronnie Holdman's naked young body.
In a sudden impulsive gesture Janet pulled off her nightgown and kicked off the sheet from her aching body, and gazed through narrowed eyes over the sensuous lines of her voluptuously contoured flesh. Her breathing had quickened and her breasts rose and fell visibly with each strained gust. Her thighs seemed on fire, her naked flesh burning with unfulfilled sensation. Oh my God! thought Janet to herself again, I really am getting hysterical, what am I going to do, how am I going to last the summer here without being fucked, I just can't stand it!
Not totally aware of what she was doing, Janet moved her hands back now to squeeze and fondle the vibrantly aroused mounds of her breasts, tweaking the hard little nipple buds to even greater rigidity. Then, another whimper arising in her throat, she let her fingers glide once again down the flat plane of her belly and into the softly curling strands of pubic hair nestling so invitingly between her satin soft thighs.
Arching her hips in a sensuous movement, Janet pushed her hand daringly lower, gasping aloud at the first titillating contact of her finger over the sensitive bud of her clitoris. Then, as she began to work the finger slowly up and down over the little tingling bud, her whole body stiffened, an unwelcome spasm of longing shooting out suddenly from her throbbing clitoris to saturate deeply into her belly and over the rest of her tortured flesh. For a moment longer, she continued to tweak and tease the little clitoral bud, almost closing her eyes, breathing in deep strained gasps as little spontaneous shudders of delight darted over her nakedly tingling skin. With a groan of frustration she drew her hand reluctantly away, resisting the temptation for a short moment which, in her present state of excitement seemed like an eternity. But she had been through too much, too " much strain, frustration and worry. She had denied herself too long and after what she had seen the other day, her whole body was demanding release no matter what she had to do to obtain it.
With a sob of despair, Janet dropped her hand back between her naked thighs, her fingers playing gently over the goose bumped skin of her belly, venturing once again down through the curling stands of her pubic hair nestled between her thighs.
Then an' even more powerful shudder came over the blonde actress as she touched the pulsating slit of her already moistened pussy. She moaned aloud at the sudden and even more titillating contact, her buttocks jerking as she carefully parted her hair-fringed cunt-lips, and spread the profusely flowing moisture slowly up and down the length of her tingling vagina. Then Janet carefully pulled her moistened pussy lips apart, and began to probe teasingly up into the tightness of her vaginal flesh, while at the same time running her thumb over the sensitive little bud of her clitoris that nestled so invitingly at the top of the throbbing furrow.
Janet couldn't believe that she was actually going to masturbate! She hadn't done that since she was quite young but somehow or other since her relationship with Richard had broken up, she had felt more and more frustrated. It was almost as if Richard had unleashed the lust in her, he had been such an incredibly passionate lover and they had made love so much that when their relationship was broken off so suddenly it had a painful effect on her sexuality. Yet, now she couldn't deny the fact that her body was aching for release and if she didn't have a lover then she would have to do it herself. She had to have some kind of relief.
At last, with a distant-sounding moan, Janet surrendered completely to her obscene lust, beginning a lewdly writhing undulation of her buttocks as she started to shove her finger in smooth even strokes in and out between the tightly caressing Ups of her cunt.
A steam of moans and pleadings issued from Janet's throat as she began to finger herself in earnest. Her eyes were tightly shut now, her teeth gritted from the strain, as she began to thrash and toss her body in wild contortions of uncontrolled passion. Grunts of salacious pleasure spewed from her lips and her fingers darted swiftly in and out of her trembling pussy, her thumb working with a maddening effect over the throbbing little bud of her clitoris.
The passion-filled young woman's face was flushed red now as she strained and groaned in frustration and need. Worming her finger up into the warm quivering slit of her cunt, her long blonde hair tossing wildly in the darkness she finger-fucked herself in obscene oblivion.
Then she lifted her head, gazing deliriously down between the trembling swells of her breasts at the shocking sight of her nakedly undulating body. She squirmed without restraint, responding feverishly to the obscene motions of her fingers moving in and out so swiftly between the soft haired lips of her cuntal orifice. Yet, shocked as she was, the lust-abandoned blonde couldn't completely quell the lewd thrill prompted by her own lascivious self-abuse. She seemed to derive a perverse excitement from the very depravity of the act, and she was determined to go through with it. She didn't care anymore. She was going to obtain the release from the devastating need that consumed her, no matter what degraded acts she had to inflict upon her own helplessly surrendered body to do so.
Her head fell back into the pillow now as she gasped and moaned, straining now for the still distant relief that she knew would come. Her pelvis thrusting forward eagerly to the probing stokes of her fingers into the quivering flesh of her cunt, the lips of her vagina flowering open to give her even greater access to the warmly yielding inner flesh. At the same time, she continued and intensified the maddening strokes of her thumb over the twitching little bud of her clitoris, the obscene titillation almost driving her insane with the lewdly rising passion that surged up from her womb and into her voluptuous squirming breasts.
Janet didn't care any longer about controlling herself, all she cared for now was her release. She reached with one of her hands to the fully swollen mounds of her breasts, her fingers frenziedly working over the throbbing tips of her nipples. With her other hand she continued to spread the copiously flowing slick moisture up and down the trembling slit of her cunt, her body bucking from the raw stabbing sensation as her finger probed deeper and deeper up into her moistly clasping vaginal flesh. And now that she had ceased her mental resistance to the depraved act, she let the lurid vision of the other day return in clear and shocking focus in her mind's eye. Somehow the sight of Ronnie Holdman, who had looked so pathetic in his nakedness and shame, aroused her beyond almost anything she'd ever seen in her life. The instinct to which it appealed must have been motherly, as much as sexual, yet the raw intensity of that emotion only further heightened her prurient response, and she knew finally that it was the physical need which had prompted her angry and irrational action.
Now Janet was completely engulfed by the all-consuming lust which had been hewn to a peak with the tantalizing caresses between her thighs. She spread her legs wide, bending her knees to expose the tingling slit of her pussy even more defenselessly to the obscene thrusting of her middle finger up into the warm quivering cunt flesh, while she continued and intensified the swift stoking of her thumb across the excitedly pulsing little bud of her clitoris.
Forgetting everything, Janet mewled and whimpered without restraint from the surging lust that coursed over every inch of her naked flesh. She wiggled her finger furiously from side to side to probe into the most sensitive areas of her hot inner vaginal flesh, and her thumb squashed down hard on her little clitoral bud, causing flashes of overpowering delight to surge through her body. Like some perfectly functioning machine, the young drama teacher arched her buttocks up off the bed and scissored her naked thighs open and closed in a flurry of shameless arousal. She had reached the point of no return and there was no way to stop until she found the release she so desperately needed. With a deep animal groan of abandoned lust she began to writhe and toss without control on the bed, her finger working all the way to the last knuckle up into the softly yielding flesh of her pussy. A torrent of moans and whimpers and distant hissing sounds issued from her throat, and again her eyes clamped tightly shut, her teeth grinding in animal fashion as she strained for the now imminent release.
* * *
For a few moments longer Janet lingered in the terrible purgatory of unfulfillment. Then suddenly her whole body tensed, she shuddered, fucking her finger in a staccato rhythm in and out of the softness of her burning cunt, deep groans rising urgently to her Ups. Then in a sudden whiplash motion, her naked body uncoiled, her legs closing tightly about the hand that invaded her private pussy flesh as she felt the rising ride begin to swell from deep in her belly.
She was going to cum now, there was no escape. She couldn't have stopped it now even if she wanted to. Then an even more obscene spasm of delight shook her lushly ripened body, sweeping away the last of her inhibitions with the salacious promise swelling in her loins. She moaned in wanton delirium, drawing her finger completely out of the quivering vaginal flesh, and concentrating totally on the rapid stroking of her thumb over the now lewdly pulsating bud of her clitoris. Then she moaned even louder and rammed her middle finger savagely back into the convulsing wet flesh of her tight young cunt.
Janet's breasts heaved with her strained and hastening breathing, her naked buttocks jerked in a frenzy up and down on the mattress as the trembling far up inside her womb suddenly surfaced in a volcano of elation, bursting forth in a breath-taking wave of sensation that surged through every inch of her wildly trembling flesh. She continued the frantic finger-fucking in and out of her clasping little pussy, her breath rasping in short strained gasps as she groaned in the delirium of her pleasure, and wallowed in the obscene and depraved bliss as the lightning like sensations jolted through her body. The young woman had almost forgotten what an orgasm felt like, and she almost passed out from the mind-blowing sensation.
Finally, Janet's buttocks sank in exhaustion down on the bed, and she dropped her head back to the pillow, gasping to catch her breath. Absently she reached down for the sheet and pulled it up over her naked body, a few more spasms of excitement ran through her body and then quieted down, leaving her limp and satiated. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to drift peacefully. Then suddenly the realization of what she had done struck her... she had masturbated... she had come by her own hand and she knew that it was the sight of Ronnie Holdman's naked body that had driven her to the lewd act. Even now she could see his naked young body thrashing on the floor of the boathouse and as he stood to find out who was. interrupting him in his escapade, his virile little penis standing out so proudly from his almost hairless loins. It's not my fault, thought Janet to herself, if I hadn't seen Ronnie so naked and inviting the other day I wouldn't have touched myself. She couldn't quite escape the feeling of guilt that was overwhelming her satiated body, it had to be Ronnie Holdman's fault, it had to be. And now, thought Janet to herself as she drifted off into a deep sleep, and now what? Will I be satisfied tomorrow, or will I have to masturbate again and again to satisfy my lustful nature.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Look Ronnie, don't worry, it's bound to succeed. I'm telling you, the only reason that Miss Evergreen didn't report you to Crockford is because she fancies you herself. I'm not the only one around here who's noticed the way she looks at you when she thinks nobody else is looking, she fairly drools over you. It all fits... she comes here to teach drama for the summer, she's a frustrated actress, probably been ditched by some guy or other and now she's going crazy for someone to fuck. I can see it written all over her face. This plan can't go wrong... I'm never wrong about things like this." said Peter Bernstein emphatically.
"But what if you are this time, what will I do with my pants down, I'll feel stupid." said Ronnie defensively.
"You won't get caught with your pants down, believe me. She'll see your cock and she'll go for it, I'll bet my life on it."
"Well maybe she'll go for it but I'm not so sure I can do it now."
"You can if you think you can, anyway you want to lose your virginity don't you. You're the only guy who's sixteen who hasn't fucked a girl. How much longer do you want to go on feeling stupid about that one. I tell you this plan is perfect, you'll have her trapped and she'll be safe because she'll be in her own house. You can't lose."
"Alright I'll do it. What time did Sheila say rehearsals were over today?"
"Five o'clock and it's almost that. She usually stays in the theatre for about ten minutes after rehearsals and then goes back to her house to rest before dinner. I've checked it all out, if you stand in her kitchen you can see over to the theatre. You'll see her leave and start walking down the path to her house, the rest is up to you."
"Okay, I guess I'll do it," said Ronnie Holdman rather sheepishly.
"Great. Here's to it," said Peter holding out his hand for Ronnie to grasp.
"Thanks a lot, do you have your end all ready?"
"Sure do. Okay you'd better go now. Remember slip in the back door, nobody can see you from the main campus that way. Good luck!"
* * *
Ronnie Holdman gathered together his courage and left the dormitory he shared with Peter Bernstein and two other boys, certainly summer camp this year was turning out to be a different affair than any previous ones he'd attended. His parents had decided that they wanted him to broaden his cultural outlook this summer and had chosen Maidenbury because it included so much music and drama in its curriculum.
He led a very sheltered life it seemed compared to most of the other boys on campus, his mother was very cautious about his friends and he hardly ever went out, unless it was to a friend's house, a friend that his mother had very carefully checked out. Little did his mother realise, he thought wry fully to himself, that she had placed her son amongst a thriving den of perverts for the summer. Ronnie had been amazed to find out that he was the only virgin in the dormitory. The other boys had teased him unmercifully about it and it was due to this that he had agreed to fuck Sheila Green. Miss Evergreen had certainly blown that one he thought ruefully to himself and now...
* * *
He made his way as quickly and cautiously as he could over to Janet Evergreen's house, making sure no-one was in sight as he let himself into the cottage by the back door. As planned he went directly to the kitchen and positioned himself in such a way that he could see over to the tiny theatre on campus. His heart sank, he didn't know if he really had enough guts to go through with it, on the other hand he didn't think he could stand the fellows ribbing him any longer about his virginity, he didn't feel as if he had any choice in the matter. He had to do it... no matter what!
There was a wooden chair with a padded seat in the kitchen, Ronnie positioned it just right and sat down on it. This is the best place to jerk off, he thought to himself. His hand started forward to unzip his pants but he found he couldn't do it, even though he was alone he felt ashamed and embarrassed. Then he saw Janet Evergreen coming out of the theatre, he had to do it, he just had to. His hand trembling nervously he reached down and unzipped his fly, he removed his limp boy penis and stared at it shamefully for a moment. He knew he didn't have any time to waste, slowly but surely he began to stroke the limp and flaccid flesh of his soft little cock.
Ronnie had been masturbating for at least four years, he knew that it was sinful, his mother had told him so. She had even told him once that boys who masturbated went blind, but he had talked that one out with his friends at school and they had decided that their mothers just told them that to scare them.
Now, he began to panic a little. Miss Evergreen was coming down the path at quite a rapid pace and he couldn't get a hard on. He couldn't believe it, it had never happened to him before and he began to pump his cock even more furiously. Finally his limp penis began to respond and he breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered the way he had felt when he had been lying naked between Sheila Green's widely parted thighs, her soft haired little cunt completely exposed to his gaze, the nub end of his rigid cock stoking right up against the little pink glistening slit. At last it began to work. He felt a little twitch, and the flaccid flesh gradually transformed, the limp maleness gradually growing until it loomed up into fully throbbing rigidity.
Ronnie let his imagination run freely now. He conjured up a vision of Sheila Green lying naked beneath him on the boathouse floor, her arms crossed above her head to arch and define her ripely-formed young breasts. He could still remember the way her nipples had swelled into hardness as his mouth had sucked upon them. He remembered the way she smelt now, the feel of her warm thighs clamped tightly against his hips as he'd been on the verge of entering her and he knew that soon he would have to experience sexual -
intercourse. He would have to fuck someone, masturbating just wasn't enough any more. Having gotten so close to Sheila Green's cunt, having felt his cock almost inside of her, he knew that he would have to fuck someone pretty soon, be it Miss Evergreen or Sheila, it just had to happen.
Lost in his reverie of thoughts, Ronnie had almost forgotten where he was or why he was there. Suddenly he heard the sound of Miss Evergreen at the back door of the cottage. He stiffened, a rush of adrenaline causing him to almost lose his breath, he stared down in virtual disbelief at the sight of his rigidly throbbing, blood-engorged penis thrust up in fully pulsing erection between the fingers that were now swiftly manipulating the flesh up and down off the rubbery head. A little droplet of seminal fluid had leaked out the glans at the tip and glistened obscenely, and as he slackened the movements of his fingers, he felt an annoying stab of frustration in his testicles. It was a good thing that Janet Evergreen had arrived at that moment, otherwise he would have forgotten why he was in her kitchen in the first place and gone ahead and shot off.
Ronnie turned his attention fully now to his rigidly swollen cock and began to stoke up and down in even swifter movements. He could still see Sheila Green's lewdly titillating naked pussy in his mind's eye and it was into her cunt that he was aiming his aching cock.
Completely engulfed in his own lust, Ronnie Holdman worked rapidly up and down along the hard throbbing shaft of his cock. It was in this position that Janet Evergreen found him when she stepped into her kitchen and her gasp caused Ronnie to cease his activities for a moment and to look deeply into her fear-ridden eyes.
* * *
"Oh my God!" Ronnie heard Miss Evergreen splutter as she stared down at his rigid cock. There was absolute silence in the room now as Janet Evergreen stared in disbelief at the nakedly swollen -
penis of Ronnie Holdman, her favorite drama student.
It seemed like an eternity.
"Ronnie?" she managed to finally say in a dry cracked voice, verging on the edge of hysteria.
Janet Evergreen could see that Ronnie Holdman was almost as stunned as she was. She couldn't imagine whatever had possessed him to come into the kitchen of her house and masturbate. Nevertheless, in her kitchen he was standing right now with his boy cock still rigidly erect. She remembered the last time she had seen his cock in the boathouse, when she had caught him on the verge of fucking Sheila Green and now she was seeing him again. She was amazed, she couldn't take her eyes away from the enthralling shaft of his little boy penis however hard she tried.
"Ronnie? Ronnie, I don't understand why you are here and why you are holding your... your... penis in that way." Janet Evergreen finally managed to stutter.
Ronnie Holdman had never felt like such a complete asshole in his whole life. His mouth felt dry and cracked and he couldn't speak, the whole thing was a mess, it was all far worse then he had imagined it would be. Caught now in the act, he was at a loss for words. Instead of being able to use the situation to his advantage he felt that the situation was using him. Damn Peter Bernstein, he swore to himself under his breath, I should never have let him talk me into this.
"Ronnie, please answer me. Tell my why?"
"I'm sorry Miss Evergreen, I just couldn't help myself," Ronnie managed to say at last. Unconsciously he stiffened, and the motion caused his still fully erect cock to jerk with a lewd springing motion. As it did so, he heard the drama teacher gasp, which only further intensified his shame. His penis was still erect, he didn't know why it wouldn't go down. He felt so stupid standing there with his cock hanging out of his pants, but he didn't seem to be able to do anything about it.
"Ronnie, I know boys masturbate. What I want to understand is why you came here, to my house, to do it?"
"I... I don't know, Miss Evergreen. I just don't know what came over me. Somehow or other I just found myself here." Ronnie couldn't help noticing that Miss Evergreen's breasts were rising and falling rapidly, rather as if she were having difficulty in breathing. Her breasts were so big too, much bigger than Sheila Greens. In fact her whole body was so much more inviting than Sheila Greens. Miss Evergreen was a woman, there was no doubt about that. She was wearing a very flimsy summer dress and Ronnie could see the voluptuous outline of her hips beneath it. Her waist was tiny and nipped in by the belt of her dress and he could see the long tapering whiteness of her thighs beneath it.
The confused young boy looked up into the drama teacher's face now and saw that she too was straining. He saw that it was very difficult for her to be here with him in this condition and almost before he knew it, the words that he had rehearsed began to pour out of his lips in a steady flow.
"I'm sorry Miss Evergreen. I got to thinking about Sheila Green and I got so homy. I didn't know where else to go to feel safe, I was desperate I guess." he said sheepishly.
Janet Evergreen felt compassion rise in her young body, after all she had done exactly the same thing to herself only the night before. She knew that boys of Ronnie's age masturbated, it was quite natural. What she couldn't understand at this moment was why the sight of the boy's naked penis sticking so rigidly from his fly was having such an extreme effect upon her. She could hardly control her excitement and lust. She felt that somehow or other she was to blame for the poor boy's present condition, after all if she hadn't stopped him from fucking the other day, he probably wouldn't be masturbating in her kitchen this moment.
"Ronnie, I feel that it's my fault," she heard herself confess to the young boy, still unable to take her eyes off his obscenely exposed cock.
"Oh Miss Evergreen that's not true, at least not altogether true," said the young boy, a little shyly now.
"I'm truly sorry for what happened the other day Ronnie. I had to do it though, you do understand don't you?" pleaded Janet Evergreen.
"I understand Miss Evergreen, really I do. I want you to know though that I couldn't help myself. I was walking around all day with a hard on, I had to do something, I just had to." confessed the young boy bashfully.
Ronnie couldn't help but notice the redness of Janet Evergreen's face as he made the last remark. He knew that she was wrestling with her own emotions this moment and he noticed that still she hadn't taken her eyes off his still fully erect cock. He didn't want to think he was on an ego trip but he really thought that the sight of his cock was driving Miss Evergreen insane. Ronnie couldn't imagine that a gorgeous young woman like Miss Evergreen would be in the least interested in him, but Peter Bernstein seemed to think differently and now confronted with her he was beginning to wonder if Peter wasn't right. She did seem to be quite excited, he had to see the whole think through to the end now, he had nothing to lose at this point.
The young boy wet his lips again, and once more flexed the still fully erect shaft of his cock, again causing it to jerk upward in a springing motion. This time Miss Evergreen really winced and Ronnie saw that it was with great effort that she forced herself to look away.
"I know you had to do what you did the other day," Ronnie said quickly, "but it did upset me. I'm only glad that you didn't report me to Crockford. You see Miss Evergreen," said Ronnie bashfully now, "I'm the only boy in my dormitory and maybe on campus that hasn't fucked a girl, ever. I'm just sick and tired of the other guys teasing me about it. I thought if I could fuck Sheila Green I'd be just like all the rest of the guys... but now I guess I never will be."
"Oh don't say that Ronnie, please," pleaded Janet Evergreen. "You're just a young man, when you grow up you're bound to fall in love and make "it with a girl."
"Well, that's too far away for me to imagine Miss Evergreen. All I know is that now I'm the only guy who's a virgin, and I'm sick of it. I want to fuck."
"Of course you want to... to... to, well make love. That's only natural. But it doesn't mean that you have to... have to... well have to have it now." finished Janet Evergreen breathlessly.
"Why not...?"
"Because... " Janet's voice trailed off. She didn't know what to say to Ronnie, her mind was all confused, she was in a turmoil. She wished that he would put his cock back in his pants, she couldn't take her eyes off it, the sight of it was really upsetting her.
"It's worse now." Ronnie moaned.
"How's that?"
"I'm even homier than ever. I felt safe being here, felt safe to jerk off but you stopped me before I'd finished and now it's worse than before. I don't see how I can go on." the young boy said in desperation.
Janet caught her breath as the obscene thought flashed through her mind. It was almost too lurid for words, but she knew she had to say it. "Ronnie, stay here. Go ahead and finish what you came for. I'll go for a little walk. I'll leave you alone for a little while."
"I can't now. I'm so embarrassed at your having caught me, I can't do it again myself." The young boy lifted his eyes slowly, he could feel his heart pounding furiously in his chest and he was so scared he could hardly even speak. He had to though, he had come this far, he couldn't go back. "I can't do it again... unless... "
"Unless what Ronnie," Janet Evergreen asked sharply.
"Unless you help me!"
The young drama teacher could hardly believe her ears. She mustn't have heard him correctly, he must have said something else entirely. He couldn't possibly have said that. He wouldn't have the gall to ask a teacher to do something like that.
"What do you mean Ronnie," Janet enquired nervously now.
"Well, I've heard some of the other boys say that it feels a lot better if a girl jerks you off. I know that the other day before you came into the boathouse, Sheila Green touched my cock and it felt much better than when I did it."
Janet's mouth dropped open as the shocking truth of Ronnie's meaning crept into her consciousness. It was too obscene to be true. She couldn't believe that young Ronnie Goldman had asked her to perform the lewd act of masturbation for him.
"I'm going to ignore your last statement Ronnie. I'm going to give you the benefit of the doubt. I feel sure that you don't think that I would do such a thing."
"I'm sorry Miss Evergreen, it was wrong of me to ask you. It's just that everyone is laughing at me for what happened the other day. Everyone thinks that I'm your pet."
"Everyone knows about that?" said Janet incredulously. "How on earth do they know?"
"I guess Sheila Green told some of her girlfriends. I think she thought you'd report us to Crockford anyway so it didn't seem to matter much."
"That little bitch," said Janet Evergreen between clenched teeth. "I'm sorry Ronnie but that little girl has upset me more than once since school began. Hopefully the gossip won't reach Mr. Crockford's ears, tell Sheila Green to keep her mouth shut from now on. Now I'll go for a walk to give you some privacy."
Ronnie's heart sank as he watched Janet Evergreen turn to leave. He had failed, what would he do, how could he face the other boys. It was all too crazy.
Suddenly, the drama teacher turned to him. "Ronnie, I just want you to know I'm sorry." Ronnie noticed that as she spoke, her eyes glanced down again to his loins and the still partially rigid shaft of his cock, and her confused expression convinced him that he should give it one last try.
"If you are sorry Miss Evergreen please show me, please, please help me."
Janet Evergreen didn't know what to do. The whole thing was insane and if word ever got out she'd be the laughing stock of the school. But she didn't see how she could refuse the poor boy's pleas any longer. She felt certain that it was her fault that Ronnie hadn't lost his virginity. After all he was sixteen years old, he wasn't a child any longer. The blonde actress knew many men who had fucked before they were sixteen and she felt that she really had to help Ronnie out. She felt guilty at her overprotective attitude toward the young boy and knew that if she hadn't intervened he would have lost his virginity and wouldn't be so upset now.
The young drama teacher could hear all the different rationalizations running through her mind, but she knew that beyond anything her mind was telling her, she actually wanted this young boy. She had wanted him ever since she'd first seen him. On the first day of school she had noticed how like Richard he was and he had instantly become her favorite student. She could hardly control her breathing now, or the furious pounding of her heart, as she let her gaze wander back to the smooth little penis standing up so rigidly between his thighs. Yes... she did want to touch it. She could imagine the warm resilient feel of it in her hand. She could imagine little Ronnie groaning in mingled embarrassment and ecstasy as she performed the manipulations that led him to the release that he must need just as badly as she needed her own last night. She had to face facts, she was extremely turned on by this young boy and now as she stood before him, she couldn't deny the forbidden thrill swelling in her own breasts at the thought of caressing him.
"I need your help Miss Evergreen, I really do," pleaded Ronnie Holdman.
Janet Evergreen caught her breath as she heard the young boy plead for her. She had never seen anyone look so desperate and her heart went out to him. Somehow or other she knew that she had to help the boy to rebuild his confidence in himself. She realized that he had suffered greatly and if she could help him by masturbating for him, then she should do it.
"I'll help you Ronnie, but you must promise me that you won't breathe a word of it to anyone."
"Goss my heart, Miss Evergreen! I won't tell anyone, I promise."
Her breath coming in more audible gasps, Janet walked over the chair and took Ronnie by the hand. "Come into my bedroom then, Ronnie, it's more comfortable in there."
Janet saw the ray of sunshine that shot across Ronnie's young face and despite all her apprehension of what she was about to do, she was happy too. She led the young boy into her bedroom and sat him down on her bed. A soft whimper rose in her throat now as she reached toward the young boy's nakedly inviting little penis, which had begun to surge again toward a renewed erection even before the initial touch.
"Oh, Miss Evergreen!" Ronnie gasped, his whole body twitching spontaneously as he felt the drama teacher's fingers close warmly about the throbbing shaft of his cock. "That feels so good!"
Janet smiled from her own embarrassment, trying to hide the excitement she felt at finally touching the virilely pulsating penis that had so unnaturally obsessed her for the last few days.
Ronnie groaned. He still felt really stupid having the school drama teacher do this to him. Now he realized that Peter Bernstein had been right and his scheme was actually working. The next step in the plan was Ronnie's own idea, it might be difficult to pull off but he was certainly going to try.
Janet was in a state of mindless excitement as she began a rhythmic up and down stroking motion of her hand on the boy's slender rod of hardened flesh. She had never even dreamed of doing anything like this in her life; nor had she imagined what her own response would be. She realized that ever since she had seen Ronnie naked, -the thoughts of his penis had been driving her out of her mind. Her body was responding beyond all her wishes, her flesh tingling with unwanted passion that surged up in her thighs despite all her attempts at control. She knew that she was making this extreme sacrifice however to make up for her actions a few days earlier. She had denied Ronnie the loss of his virginity, now she must make amends. She closed her eyes, a little moan of hunger rising in her throat, and began to work her hand up and down even faster. She could feel the boy's jerking and shuddering beneath her salacious caresses, and she sensed it wouldn't be long until he reached the climax he had apparently been approaching even before her return.
Then she heard a groan escape from the young boy's Ups and felt his hips sag back down into the softness of the mattress. And the groan was followed by a sigh that caused her to open her eyes to look up at his face. Janet could hardly face the sight that greeted her.
She had expected to see an expression of unbridled lust and passion on Ronnie's face, instead it looked as if he were about to cry. She couldn't understand it. What was she doing wrong? She had never actually caressed Richard's cock for very long, he always wanted to fuck immediately, but she couldn't imagine that she was doing anything wrong.
"Ronnie, what is it?" she pleaded.
The boy shook his head forlornly. At last Janet ceased the motions of her hand and let it lie motionless on the hotly throbbing shaft of his penis. Desperately she gazed up at his face.
"It's no use," said Ronnie.
"Why not?"
"It's not your fault Miss Evergreen. It's just that it embarrasses me so much to have you see me this way."
"But Ronnie
?"
"And I'm going to shoot off in a minute. I can't help myself, and I don't want you to see that."
"But Ronnie, that's why I'm doing this. I want you to shoot off, believe me, I do."
"I can't do it, Miss Evergreen. It's so... messy." Ronnie could hardly bring himself to say anything else but he had to. If only Miss Evergreen could know it, she was driving him out of his mind with pleasure but he had to go all the way, he had to see if she would go all the way with him. "No, Miss Evergreen." he said finally in a quavering voice. "You'd better stop."
"No, Ronnie. I want you to cum. Let yourself cum, please." Janet pleaded with her young student.
The drama teacher resumed the up and down stroking of her hand along the now wildly tingling shaft of his penis. "No, Miss Evergreen, please stop. Please!"
The stunned drama teacher removed her hand and looked at the troubled boy. Then, she almost collapsed at his next statement.
"But maybe... if you would lay on top of me or something and make me do it that way."
"Ronnie!" Janet said sharply. "You're just trying to trick me. It was all a trick."
Angrily she pulled her hand away. Then she looked up at the young boy, she couldn't believe it, he was crying. Tears were flowing down his cheeks now at a rapid rate and it must have been the sight of him crying that prompted the next even more lascivious and devastating thought to enter her mind. Later, Janet would not even know where the idea came from. It was a concept completely alien to her, and she would never have dreamed that she would have done that for any man. Yet the idea came to her, and once it was embedded in her mind she couldn't escape from it. For as degrading as it was, from Ronnie's viewpoint it was perfect. He would get the satisfaction he wanted without the embarrassment inherent in allowing her to make him cum with her hand. It would redeem his wounded ego as nothing else possibly could have. And it would be her opportunity to make up for the wrong she had done to him, to sacrifice herself without hope of reward solely for his sexual pleasure.
"Please Miss Evergreen, I'm sorry."
"No, Ronnie. It's all right. I'm going to do something else for you. Just try to understand, try not to think I'm a... whore. I've never done anything like this for any man. But I want to do it for you."
Janet felt a lewd little quiver of masochistic excitement flow through her own body as she once again entwined her fingers around the rigid flesh of his cock, bending it backward until it pointed straight up into the air. A little drop of seminal fluid glistened on the tiny plum-colored glans at the tip, beckoning her; and she knew, insane as the act she'd conceived might be, that she wasn't going to back out. She was going to do it. She was going to do it for dear little Ronnie. She would deal with her own shame later.
Ronnie groaned, he could hardly believe that his plan had worked, he could hardly believe his good fortune. As Miss Evergreen bent slowly over his loins he felt that he must be dreaming. Peter Bernstein had told him that if he played his cards right, Miss Evergreen would fuck him. This was even better as far as he was concerned. Miss Evergreen was going to suck him off.
Slowly Janet flicked her tongue out of her mouth, moistening her already glistening lips. Then, her own secret desire surging almost as wildly as she knew Ronnie's must be, she leaned her face over the young boy's body, bending the hard swollen shaft of his eagerly throbbing cock further backwards until it was pointed straight up at her face. Inches from it, she paused again and ever so slowly opened her mouth gently over the rounded little cock-head.
"Ooooooh," Ronnie moaned, his hips jerking suddenly in his wildly building anticipation at the realization of what the drama teacher was about to do to him.
Gingerly Janet flicked her tongue again from her lips, the saliva wetted tip coming into sudden shocking contact with the throbbing tip of the writhing teenager's cock. She circled her tongue slowly about the smooth rubbery flesh, hearing his excited moan and feeling his hips twitch even more urgently in response to the wantonly titillating sensation. The tip of her tongue sought out the tiny opening of the glans, and darted out to flick up the little seminal droplet. The sharp masculine taste only served to stimulate her own unnatural craving. Then her hands slipped slowly to the base of the pulsing cock-shaft, as she continued to lick teasingly at the tip and gradually move her head lower to take it hungrily up into the moist warmth of her mouth.
Ronnie's whole body quivered. He couldn't believe the lewdly arousing sensation as Miss Evergreen closed her full wet Ups around the tingling head of his erected cock. Then, with an even deeper groan, Ronnie shoved his hips suddenly upward, while his hands grasped the drama teacher's long blonde hair to hold her face against his penis as he rammed the whole length of his impatiently throbbing cock shaft straight up into the yielding warmth of her mouth.
Janet gave out a muffled moan at the young boy's sudden display of aggression. His slender young penis almost choked her, but she derived a lewd excitement from his show of confidence, and surrendered her lips willingly as she felt the wildly palpitating cock-flesh slide smoothly down the length of her tongue and penetrate almost to the back of her throat. An unknown source of masochistic pleasure inspiring her, she purred softly around the throbbing hardness and began to suck in earnest.
Ronnie's buttocks quivered on the soft mattress as he felt Miss Evergreen close her soft warm lips tightly around his sensitive cock and begin to move her head up and down in a lascivious bobbing motion. It was beginning to look as though he wasn't going to succeed in having sexual intercourse with her after all, but he was hardly disappointed. It was a failing of an ironic sort, for though he would still be technically a virgin, he would have at least the secret satisfaction of knowing that he had done what no other boy at the camp had done. He would have fucked the drama teacher in the mouth, and Ronnie knew it was a once in a lifetime experience.
' As the excited teenager began to brush eagerly up from the bed, Janet surrendered her lips and mouth even more willingly to the satiation of his obscene lust. Again and again the lewdly pulsing hardness of his cock shoved ruthlessly into her yielding mouth, the blood swollen head plunging mercilessly down the full length of her tongue to embed itself all the way to the back of her throat. Ronnie shoved his pelvis harder and harder up against the beautiful woman's face, as though he had completely forgotten that she was the camp drama teacher. He was using her mouth totally and without reservation as an object of his pent-up sexual craving, holding her face tightly against him even as she gasped and strained to catch her breath around the plunging rod of virile flesh that filled her mouth.
But now she didn't begrudge him even that. She knew that she had shamed and embarrassed him the way no boy his age deserved, and she was grateful for the opportunity to make it up to him, however degrading the act she was submitting to might be. And in spite of all her own shame and humiliation at the obscene use he was making of her mouth, she was beginning to respond with a masochistic fervour she would never have expected of herself. Gradually, she was starting to shed her inhibitions, concentrating all her efforts on her wantonly submissive sucking of the boy's delicious young cock. She bobbed her head up and down, swishing her tongue wildly around the surging shaft of flesh, and flicking it gingerly right down into the silken curls of pubic hair protruding up from the fly of Ronnie's trousers. She was making gurgling sounds deep in her throat, yielding her soft warm mouth up totally for his pleasure, sucking ravenously with Ups that had been tightly stretched by the violating hardness that surged relentlessly in and out of her mouth. And she was determined to keep it up to the end, until Ronnie got the satisfaction his lust so urgently demanded. Until all of his self-confidence was restored.
As she intensified her lewd sucking, Janet's own body began to undulate and sway urgently on the bed. Her skin was tingling and goose bumped underneath the thin fabric of her dress, crying out to be touched, and she could feel her own forbidden desire building to a pitch she had never known in her life. She knew Ronnie was growing more aroused by the second, his passion manifest in the more urgent violent upward thrust of his hips and the deeper and more urgent groans issuing from his throat. She knew the cum was beginning to swell up in his testicles in anticipation of its mad dash to ejaculate, and as shocking as the whole idea was, she began to hunger for it. She wanted him to shoot off. She wanted him to cum in her mouth!
Ronnie opened his eyes, staring in triumph as the drama teacher really began to suck him in earnest. She was almost as excited as he was, and instinct told him this was to be his big chance. He had to exploit her unnatural passion to its fullest extent, and if he played it just right, he still might be able to fuck her sooner or later.
Then, rallying to his own courage, Ronnie reached suddenly downward to size the hem of the drama teacher's dress and work it quickly up the satiny flesh of her well-formed thighs. Without ever taking her Ups from the burning head of Ronnie's cock, Janet shifted and turned her head to gaze up in surprise at his even more blatantly aggressive action, Ronnie hesitated a moment, then seeing no actual protest in Miss Evergreen's expression, he pulled the dress further up to her waist, above the bikini pants that translucently revealed the tightly rounded half-moons of her buttocks and the blonde hair of her pussy.
Janet almost cried out aloud in her excitement as Ronnie ran his hand down inside the elastic waistband of her panties, from behind, his fingers trailing teasingly along the crack of her ass-cheeks to find wanton contact with the already hotly moistened slit of her cunt. Then, a shiver running through her whole body, she dropped her lips even more hungrily down about the rigidly jerking cock-shaft, her tongue swiping smoothly over the bulbous tip; further moans of submission issued -deep from her throat as Ronnie's fingers moved up along her hair-lined pussy slit.
Her buttocks jerked even more wildly at the first shattering contact of his hand on the rigidly throbbing little bud of her clitoris, and then another shiver darted through her voluptuous body as his fingers stroked back down the length of her trembling cunt-slit to brush lightly up over the little puckered hole of her anus. For a moment she could hardly even concentrate on her own endeavour; then, as she felt Ronnie's cock begin to twitch even more rigidly she resumed the frantic bobbing of her head above his wildly undulating pelvis with even greater fervor, her teeth scratching lightly up and down the sensitive skin of his cock, her tongue still swiping and twirling madly over the palpitating head as she masochistically anticipated the ejaculation that was now imminent.
Ronnie knew he couldn't hold out much longer, and he tried to concentrate his full attention to Miss Evergreen's near naked buttocks and the softly moistened flesh of her pussy. He worked his hand back from her smooth little anus to her parted cuntal Ups from behind, and then wormed his outstretched finger slowly up into her wetly heated vaginal opening.
Ronnie had never even touched a woman's pussy before, with the exception of a moment's brief contact with Sheila Green's tight little cunt last Tuesday afternoon. The warm cavern of inner vaginal flesh felt even better and even more inviting than he could have imagined. And the thrill of this discovery, combined with the lewdly tantalizing sensation of having her sucking his cock as hard as she could was more than Ronnie could stand.
Suddenly his body stiffened, and he groaned deeply from the delicious tickling sensation that ran up and down his twitching rod of flesh as the sperm began suddenly to well up in his balls and surge toward the burgeoning head of his cock.
"Uh-oh, Miss Evergreen," Ronnie gasped, his buttocks sinking down into the mattress as he tried to regain his control. He could feel the cum welling up in his balls and he knew there wasn't going to be a way in the world for him to keep from shooting off. He was going to cum whether he was ready or not, and if Miss Evergreen didn't get out of the way he was going to do it right in her face.
Janet sensed the sudden increase of tension in Ronnie's body. She knew he was going to ejaculate any minute, and she began to hunch and jerk her own near-naked buttocks even more frantically, squirming the softness of her pussy back and forth on his slender finger that still remained embedded deep up inside her warm vaginal flesh, straining in sheer desperation to obtain her own climax simultaneously with the handsome youth.
Ronnie groaned again, and she felt him try to jerk his penis free from her tightly compressed Ups. But now she was determined. If he was going to cum, he was going to have to cum this way. She wanted it, though she couldn't even have explained why. She longed, desperately, for that lewd and final masochistic surrender of letting him orgasm in her mouth.
* * *
For a moment longer, Ronnie lay trembling on the bed. Then, with a sudden lunge, he rammed the lust-inflamed hardness of his cock its full length back into Miss Evergreen's hungrily sucking mouth, feeling the tip of it ram hard against the back of her throat as the warm surging semen began its mad rush up from his balls. At the same time he began a rapid finger fucking rhythm out of her heatedly quivering cunt, his thumb stroking wildly over the pulsing rigid bud of her clitoris as he heard another muffled groan rise in her throat.
* * *
An instant later Janet felt the first gush of warm, fresh-tasting sperm come spewing into her mouth. She gulped, her Adam's apple bobbing in rapid rhythm as she swallowed to keep from choking. Almost at the same moment the distant waves of rapture began up inside her own loins. All her mental resistance had been shattered by the sheer perversity of her masochistic passion, and the orally impaled drama teacher was almost delirious with the physical sensation of Ronnie's finger fucking up into her quivering cunt and the lewd violation of her mouth. All her defenses had been shattered by her submissive surrender to her warped and obscene lust. Her body was begging for release, and now there was nothing to hold her back.
The sixteen year old boy had no practical experience to draw on, but it didn't take an expert to tell that Miss Evergreen was excited. Sensing instinctively what was happening, he began to thrust his finger even harder into her moistly quivering cunt as the shocking waves of orgasm flowed uncontrolled through her body. His own buttocks jerked and lunged in savage rhythm, and he shoved his cock harder and harder between her wetly rounded Ups, building to a crescendo of motion as he squirted gush after gush of his virile young sperm into her greedy mouth.
Janet swallowed ceaselessly, her own ecstasy only intensifying her own ravenous need to submit. Then at last, exhausted, she let the deflating cock of the moaning boy drop from her mouth. She closed her eyes, little spasms of ecstasy continuing to course through her own flesh as he withdrew his hand from her loins. They both dropped back exhausted onto the pillows at the head of the bed.
Ronnie Goldman felt elated, even though technically he knew he was still a virgin, he didn't feel like one. Someone or other fucking Miss Evergreen in the mouth was almost as good as fucking her in the cunt and he would do that too pretty soon, if everything went according to plan. Just as Peter Bernstein had planned it, everything had gone the way it was supposed to go... and this was only the beginning. Ronnie looked over at the blissfully satiated teacher, her eyes closed, a smile playing around her lips. She doesn't even know what she has coming to her, thought Ronnie to himself. Yes... this is only the beginning.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Damn! Look at that," said Ronnie Holdman to his friend Peter Bernstein, pointing to the notice board in the Main house. "Orchestra practice at four o'clock!"
"Fuck... Ronnie, we can't make it, we've got To follow out our plan today. Let's just skip it and hope for the best."
"Old Winslow will be furious, you know what a stickler he is for attendance."
"Too bad, you've arranged to meet Miss Evergreen at four o'clock, we can't change our plans now you idiot, this is our big chance."
"Well, I'm nervous, I don't mind telling you."
"Hey hey, teacher's pet, lost your virginity yet! Ha! Ha! Ha!" yelled a boy standing with a group of other boys.
"Yes, did you manage to find anyone else to screw Ronnie?" called another.
"Get lost you fucking bastards before I beat the living daylights out of you," yelled Ronnie angrily back.
"Cool out Ronnie, don't blow it now," Peter said soothingly.
"I'd like to tell those assholes a thing or two, I bet they'll respect me a hell of a lot more when they find out Miss Evergreen sucked my cock yesterday."
"Well you can't tell them, not yet anyway. Just cool out, okay?"
"Okay. It's just that I'm sick and tired of everyone treating me like a virgin. I may not have stuck my cock in her cunt but at least I stuck it in her mouth."
"I know, I know, Come on Ronnie, mellow out.
Just remember if you're smart you'll get a whole lot more, not only you either. So don't blow it... we're all in this together."
The two boys walked towards the cafeteria, "Listen Ronnie," said Peter, "I'm going to skip lunch today because I want to make sure everything is A okay with Dave. No point in blowing it at the last minute. I want to check the camera and the film etc. I'll see you at the lake at the swimming recess. Just remember all you have to do after swimming practice is to quickly make your way over to Miss Evergreen's cottage, make sure nobody sees you, I'll so the same. We can't lose, everything is set-up just right."
"Okay, see you later."
"Cheer up Ronnie, you're the cat whose almost got the cream," laughed Peter Bernstein.
The rest of the day went slowly for Ronnie Holdman, he felt as if everyone was looking at him, as if everyone knew what he was about to do. He was sick and tired of being the brunt of all the other guy's jokes. Even some of the girls at the camp had begun to shun him. Sheila Green hadn't even looked at him since the day Miss Evergreen had caught them naked in the boathouse, she told him she'd never forgive him for as long as she lived.
Ronnie Holdman had changed a lot since he had come to Maidenbury. He was young for his age, he realized that now finding himself amongst his peers and being the only virgin. Mostly he'd been concerned with his studies, his mother was very anxious for him to go to Yale, like his father and his father before him. She wanted her son to carry on the family tradition. Ronnie wanted to do that too, only now all he could think of was really losing his virginity. It had become the most important thing in his life. He had to lose his virginity today, Miss Evergreen had to help him. After all, it was all her fault that he hadn't lost it the other day, if she hadn't stormed into the boathouse he would have been fucking Sheila Green and everything would have been perfect. Well, Miss Evergreen had to pay, it was all her fault and she had to make it up to him.
He knew that he'd never be able to carry out his plan without Peter and he was really glad that his friend was going to help him. Of course, Peter had ulterior motives. He had quite a plan worked out for Miss Evergreen, it would probably blow her mind but she wouldn't be able to worm her way out of their labyrinth, once they had her trapped. And trapped she would be, after today.
If everything went according to plan and he actually got to fuck Miss Evergreen and Peter actually managed to take photographs of them fucking, she wouldn't have a leg to stand on. No, he thought ruefully to himself, she'll just have to lie down and take it from all of us. What a joke! She's probably never fucked more than one man at a time, she'll be in for a big surprise. She'll really wish that she hadn't interrupted me the other day, she'll really have to pay for her mistake... and how!
* * *
Janet Evergreen was nervous, very nervous. After sucking off young Ronnie Holdman's cock yesterday, she had agreed to a date with him to have actual intercourse. At the time it had seemed the most natural thing to agree to, she was so blissed out by her own orgasm that the thought of further fulfillment was very alluring, but now one whole day later it all seemed rather lurid. She felt now that she had made a mistake but she didn't know quite how to break the date. Ronnie was so sensitive, especially about his virginity and she did still feel so guilty... oh God! she groaned to herself, I'm so confused. What shall I do.
She felt justified in a way about having sucked him off, at least that was her penance for interrupting his sexual adventures with Sheila Green but now... now if she fucked him it would be a lewd and wanton act, committed for the satisfaction of her own unnatural craving. Yet she knew that she longed to do it despite all her hesitation.
Janet's thoughts were interrupted, by a timid knock, she knew it was Ronnie. Oh God! how she wanted him, she wanted the forbidden bliss. Yet she knew, deep down in her soul that she must end the affair before it possessed her, before she had lost all control over the situation.
Obviously she was playing with fire, if anyone at the camp saw them together she would be thrown out immediately, who knows, perhaps even the police would be brought in. She couldn't afford that, her career in the theatre was too important, she couldn't possibly do anything to jeopardize that... and yet, she knew she yearned with all her heart and soul for this young boy, she didn't even really know why. She had to have him.
Again the knock was repeated.
"Come in," Janet finally managed to stammer.
The voluptuous blonde drama teacher felt her heart pounding as the door opened and Ronnie Holdman stepped cautiously inside.
"Hello, Miss Evergreen," he said, smiling bashfully.
"Hello Ronnie, How are you today," she whispered, trying not to show the young boy how terribly nervous she was.
Ronnie Holdman looked at the attractive blonde in front of him and knew that she was having second thoughts about being with him. He knew that he would have to concentrate very hard and stick to his guns, otherwise she would back out altogether and that would ruin everything.
"Not too good," he said, trying to look as forlorn as he could.
"Oh dear... what's the matter," asked Janet in motherly tones.
"Well... it's just that I'm sick and tired of being teased about my virginity. It's getting worse. Ever since you caught me with Sheila Green the other kids in the school have made my life a misery. I just don't know how much longer I can take it."
"You haven't told them about yesterday, have you?" asked Janet Evergreen anxiously.
"Of course I haven't Miss Evergreen. I'll never tell, cross my heart I won't. That's our secret. I know in my heart that I'm not a virgin any longer, at least not in the way they think I am. That's all that counts."
"Alright Ronnie, but you must understand that after today we can't go on meeting. We must pretend that what happened yesterday and today was just a dream. Do you understand, just a dream."
Ronnie Holdman felt elated beyond his sixteen years. His plan was actually working out. He knew now that he was going to get to fuck Miss Evergreen, that Peter would take photographs of them and that from then on, Miss Evergreen would be their slave. What a triumph. What a plan!
"Please Miss Evergreen, don't talk about that now, it upsets me too much to think about it. Let's just be together today and not think about the future. Let's live in the Now, in this glorious moment."
Janet Evergreen felt her heart soar as she heard the words of wisdom pouring from young Ronnie Holdman's lips. Not even Richard, with all his poetry, had sounded this way. She felt as if her heart were taking flight once again at the sound of Ronnie's tender words.
"Yes, yes Ronnie, let's think of it that way. I can't bear to think of it any other way," she said, feeling a lump in her throat and a myriad of emotions flooding her breast.
Suddenly, not knowing what had come over her, the attractive blonde drama teacher stepped forward and pulled the young boy closely into her body. She pulled his face into her fully rounded breasts and ran her hands through his soft black curly hair. Spurred on by her show of passion, Ronnie grasped her ripe young buttocks in his eager hands in an effort to pull her body even closer to his. The curvaceous young drama teacher felt his already erect cock throbbing against her inner thigh and a surging emotion swept through her entire body.
Locked in their passionate embrace they were oblivious of all else. Janet knew that it was time for them to get comfortable. "You go into the bedroom, Ronnie, I'll make sure the house is locked up, we don't want to be interrupted, do we?" she giggled nervously.
Perfect, perfect thought Ronnie gleefully to himself, everything is going according to plan. He went quickly into the bedroom and lifting the shade a few inches he saw Peter Bernstein grinning madly at him. Peter held up the Polaroid camera for Ronnie to see, then ducked down from the window. Hopefully, thought Ronnie to himself, Miss Evergreen won't notice that the shade is up a little.
A few moments later the camp drama teacher returned to the bedroom.
Janet paused at the bedroom door. If she was going to perform this lewd act, she wanted it to be as sexy as possible. She closed the door behind her and slowly and seductively started to walk towards the young boy, unbuttoning her shirt as she did so. She slipped her shirt off and let it fall to the floor, then she unzipped her pants, swaying her hips sensually as she did so. Slowly she peeled her pants off and dropped them on the floor also. Now she stood before the nervous young boy, her lushly ripened breasts straining against the confines of her brassiere, her yearning pussy pulsating against the thin white nylon of her bikini panties.
Ronnie gulped as he looked at the stunning woman standing before him, he could tell that she was hot. Today he was really going to get laid. And this was only the beginning.
Janet ran her hands teasingly over her entire body, feeling the flames of passion already begin to mount in her hungry pussy. She licked her lips slowly, "You too, Ronnie. You have to get undressed too."
The young boy felt extremely nervous, he had only undressed in front of one girl before, besides his mother, and that girl was Sheila Green. Now, confronted with the nearly nude body of Miss Evergreen he felt extremely shy. But Ronnie knew that he had to do it, and the sight of Miss Evergreen's almost nude body spurred him on.
He undressed quickly, not wanting to take his eyes off of the sexy young drama teacher as she reached up and flicked loose the snap of her brassiere. Suddenly it fell to the floor revealing her melon-like breasts, thrust up proudly without the need for support, the ruby red nipples swelling instantly from their contact with the air. Now nothing remained to conceal her sensuality but the thin little white bikini panties and Ronnie could almost see her blonde pussy hairs curling cheekily out of them.
Ronnie was fumbling with his pants now as Janet began to move her hands slowly down her body, her fingers slipping inside the tight elastic waistband of her low cut panties to brush softly into the silken strands of her cunt hair nestled so invitingly up there between her thighs. Janet gasped now as Ronnie pulled down his pants in one quick motion, and his darling penis shot out throbbing insistently. Ronnie felt suddenly embarrassed but Janet held out her hands to him and drew him quickly to her.
Peter Bernstein could hardly contain his excitement outside the window as he lined up his camera for his second shot. He had a perfect angle, Miss Evergreen's gorgeous breasts were in line and he would just be able to catch a hint of her softly curling pussy hair under her near-transparent panties. Peter wanted Ronnie in the shot too, so he waited until the young boy had moved into the viewfinder before he took his photograph.
Janet was in ecstasy already and she closed her eyes as Ronnie stepped eagerly up to her erotically trembling body. She felt his breath blow hotly over the already ripely swollen buds of her nipples, and a shiver of anticipation went through her entire body as he reached down to seize the waistband of her panties, and drew them slowly down the curving flare of her ass-cheeks just far enough to expose the hair-covered mound up between her smooth firm thighs. Another little shiver of anticipation and longing flowed through Janet's body as the cute young boy leaned closer, pressing his face warmly into the wide deep valley between her voluptuously formed breasts, his lips coming into soft teasing contact with her sensitive flesh. He eased her panties half way down the shadowy crevice between her ripened ass-cheeks, then slipped his hands inside to knead the soft vibrant flesh of her buttocks. Then the suddenly knowledgeable student pulled her voluptuous body to his so that the exposed erection of his penis prodded hard up against the "vee" of her pelvis, prompting a little whimper of wanton delight to issue from deep in her throat.
"Yes, Ronnie," Janet purred almost deliriously as she felt the young boy's fingers move up between her sensitive ass-cheeks from behind, his tongue flicking out at the same time to moistly caress one of her hard-swollen little nipples. Then her whole hopelessly aroused body jerked in a spasm of pleasure as his hand dropped lower between the softness of her thighs from behind to come into a deliciously searing contact with the little hair-lined slit of her already moistened pussy.
Janet almost passed out from the erotic sensation as she felt Ronnie's fingers carefully part the hotly throbbing lips of her cunt and flick teasingly up into her sensitive inner flesh. She moaned aloud, her hands moving forcibly over the youngsters frail back to hug him more tightly to her, as his finger began to probe in cautious exploratory strokes up into the tight orifice of her yielding vaginal flesh. She swayed, her legs going weak, so that the teenage boy almost had to support her with his own strength for a moment.
The aroused blonde drama teacher knew she could no longer stand up. She had to lie down on the bed, Ronnie on top of her. She had to have that hard little penis she could feel throbbing so teasingly up between her quivering thighs inside her. She had to be fucked.
Almost desperately, Janet pulled away from the young boy's eager embrace. "Come on, Ronnie," she said in a hoarse voice. "Let's go to bed."
Anxiously, Janet moved to the bed, seizing the naked youth's hand to pull him urgently along behind her. But Ronnie hardly had to be forced. He was so excited he could hardly stand it. Jesus, it was finally going to happen, he was going to get laid-not by some kid, but by a beautiful older woman with the body of a movie actress, better than that she was an actress, even if an unknown one! He didn't want to wait another minute until he got his penis inside Miss Evergreen's soft warm pussy. Then, after all these weeks of being ribbed by almost all the boys at the camp, he would finally be able to say that he was no longer a virgin.
Her whole body trembling with a shameless desire that flooded through every inch of her love starved flesh, Janet dropped down onto her back on the bed and parted her long lithe legs in a spread-eagled position as Ronnie prepared to climb up beside her. She closed her eyes, her breath coming in slow strained gasps as she waited. The panting sixteen year old boy gazed down at her in obscene triumph then paused for a moment to glance back toward the window just in time to see that Peter had lined up another picture. He waited until he saw the shutter click before he climbed onto the bed. Then he felt Miss Evergreen's hands eagerly seize his shoulders, and heard the deep groan of lust that issued from her throat as she pulled him down on top of her so that his lower torso was between her widespread thighs.
"Oh yes," Janet purred in his ear. "Yes, Ronnie. Yes, Ronnie. Fuck me. Fuck me just this one time."
Ronnie experienced a brief moment of painful remembrance as he held himself poised above the camp drama teacher's sensually naked body, his desire-hardened penis prodding hotly up between her thighs so that just the swollen tip touched the warmly moistened lips of her cunt. This was exactly where he was before, the time when Miss Evergreen had caught him on the threshold of losing his virginity to Sheila Green, and had stopped him right at the moment of truth. And now this vulnerable older woman was going to make up for all that. But one problem still lingered. Ronnie wasn't quite sure what to do. Then that problem solved itself as Miss Evergreen dropped one of her hands to Ronnie's tightly clenching buttocks, inserted her finger crudely right up between his ass-cheeks, and shoved down against his sensitive little anal hole. Groaning in surprise, Ronnie jerked his loins forward in retreat from the disquieting sensation, shoving his rigid cock forcibly right up between the warmly enfolding lips of Miss Evergreen's pussy.
An instant later it had happened. He felt a faint resistance as his smooth cock-head shoved against the tightness of the drama teacher's wetly heated cunt. He felt her body stiffen and tremble beneath him, and heard the low groan of mingled pain and pleasure that poured from her lips. Then, with a lewd sucking noise, just the head of his cock slipped inside, and as Miss Evergreen stroked down more lightly on Ronnie's tight little anus, he shoved forward again, and the full length of his virile young cock burrowed relentlessly up into the hot clasping softness of the drama teacher's vagina.
"Oh, Ronnie, your beautiful penis," Janet moaned, her buttocks jerking in a frenzied spasm to the invasion of her lust-tortured loins. She sank her hips downward into the mattress in retreat, then her body quivered even more wildly and she lunged her hips up again spreading her thighs even wider apart as she felt Ronnie's palpitating little rod of cock-flesh slipping up into her pulsating cuntal opening, gradually worming all the way up into the soft warm walls, deeper and deeper until she was completely skewered and could feel his balls slapping lightly down into the sensitive crack of her own ass-cheeks.
Above her, Ronnie tensed, squirming his buttocks further downward, until, at last, his wildly excited penis was embedded to the hilt in Miss Evergreen's warm wet vagina, and he could feel her tensed pelvis pressed tightly against his own pubic mound. Then, with a sigh of satisfaction, he let his body go limp.
He'd finally done it! He had his penis all the way inside her. And, no matter what happened he would never be a virgin again as long as he lived. And he had it way over the boys at the camp who had been teasing him about his virginity the last few days, because he was doing better than any of them. He was fucking a real woman, not some stupid young girl.
"Oooh!" Janet moaned; her cock-impaled body twisting in lustful ecstasy, little insane ripples of pleasure tingling through the sensitive nerve-ends of her flesh as she hugged the naked young boy tightly down against her straining breasts, and began to squirm and undulate her hips in eager response to his rigid invasion of her sensitive pussy lips. Above her, Ronnie made his first tentative moves, slowly thrusting the pulsing hardness of his cock in and out of Miss Evergreen's soft pussy flesh, gradually increasing his strokes, shoving the throbbing cock-head deeper and deeper up inside " her lust-tortured cunt.
The glove-like feel of the camp drama teacher's pussy clasping tightly around his sensitive cock was almost more than the young boy could stand, and he could have cum almost at that very instant. But he knew he would have to last longer than that. Even though Miss Evergreen was going to be completely at his mercy after she saw the photographs Peter was taking now, he wanted to enjoy her submission to the rigid adolescent cock-flesh he was pumping so deeply into her. And, besides that, he had to last long enough to give Peter time to get the incriminating photographs their daring plan demanded.
"Oooooohhh, yes, darling. Yes, you're doing just fine!" Janet soothed as she felt the young boy stiffen for a minute above her, completely ceasing his strokes. As Ronnie shuddered trying to regain control over his madly surging lust, Janet stroked softly up and down his back; then she moved her hands back to his naked buttocks to guide him as he began again to fuck in and out between her thighs, thrusting the inflamed hardness of his cock in smoother and more rhythmic strokes far up into her yielding little cuntal mouth, prompting involuntary contractions of her tight vaginal flesh around his throbbing shaft, as more and more of Janet's body began to respond to the lascivious impalement of Ronnie's young penis.
As Peter continued to snap photographs, the camp drama teacher whimpered through bared teeth, hugging Ronnie tightly to her soft warm nakedness, tossing her voluptuous body more and more frenziedly with wild undulating movements of her buttocks that almost lifted the small youngster off the bed. Never in all her rapturous love-making sessions with Richard had she experienced anything like this.
Little mewls of rapturous pleasure poured from Miss Evergreen's lips as Ronnie's hands began to eagerly explore all the secret hollows and indentations of her body. He could feel the urgent quivering of her inner pussy walls around the swollen head of his penis, and he almost wept at the wonderful feel of her wetly clasping cuntal softness. He flexed his cock deep up inside her and shoved harder and harder up into her ecstatically rippling belly. He was barely hanging on, but he knew his restraint would have its reward. Miss Evergreen's moans and whimpers of passion were growing more deliriously by the second. Her teeth were gritted, her eyes open wide and shining brightly with a fiery lust. Her head flailed on the pillow, tossing her long blonde hair from side to side, while her naked buttocks jerked in an undulating rolling motion that varied the angle and intensified the friction on Ronnie's impaling rod of flesh.
The drama teacher's shamelessly aroused body was coming to life. She was caught in the spell of wanton excitement that began deep in her cunt and flowered relentlessly out through all her naked flesh. She was obsessed, tossing and writhing more savagely in her response to the titillation of her all-consuming lust. And, Ronnie, was the young boy who prompted all of this.
"Oh God, it's good, Ronnie! It's sooo good!" Janet moaned into the youngster's ears, her hands moving forcibly up and down his back, her fingers digging into his naked buttocks to guide his urgently racking lunges against her quivering body. Now, an almost incessant stream of moans and whimpers poured from her lips, and she arched her churning white ass-cheeks even higher, bucking and tossing wildly beneath him.
She was getting close now. It seemed that everything she had been going through the last several days was only a build-up to this one unbelievably exciting moment. Even the two wildly arousing climaxes she'd achieved, one by the obscene act of fingering herself, and the other yesterday as Ronnie had finger fucked her while she sucked his beautiful young cock, were only stepping stones to the even more shattering orgasm she knew was now imminent. The little quivers that coursed through her flesh were already coming more and more frequently. Reality and its shackles were falling away in the face of the relentless onslaught of lust and passion that engulfed her.
Yet, still, the climax eluded her, and Janet knew that Ronnie was beginning to lose control. Her body cried out for more and more, and she thought she would die if the young boy came before she reached her own orgasm and left her hanging unfulfilled in the throes of passion. At last, in a sudden desperate moment, Janet reached down to seize one of Ronnie's hands, pulling it from her eagerly throbbing breast down the side of her thrashing body. She did this only half-consciously, but her unconscious mind seemed to know what she needed, and with an even more violent lunge, she lifted her rounded buttocks completely up from the mattress and shoved Ronnie's hand beneath them.
Then, as she sank her hips downward in retreat from the young boy's next racking thrust, she felt one of his fingers prod right up between her nakedly clenching ass-cheeks to come into sudden titillating contact with her sensitively puckered anus.
Ronnie stiffened in surprise as he felt Miss Evergreen pull his hand down between her uplifted buttocks and then drop her squirming ass-cheeks right down on his finger. He felt the tight little hole of her anus give way, and realizing instinctively what she wanted him to do now-crazy as the whole thing seemed-he shoved his finger upward gradually as she squirmed further down until it wormed to the first knuckle up into the warmly puckering hole.
Janet gasped from the sudden fiery stab of pain as the young boy worked his finger upward even harder. For an instant it was stymied against the rubbery resistance of the little unlubricated hole, yet the sheer stimulation caused her cunt to flower open even wider and prompted renewed flowing of her feminine juices. And, as they trickled hotly down between her churning buttocks over the thin membrane of flesh that separated her two forbidden orifices, Ronnie was able to work his outstretched finger slowly up into her rectum up to the second knuckle while inflicting only a minimal amount of pain. And that pain was almost blanked from her mind by the conflicting and even greater sensation of pleasure, however masochistic.
"Oh!" Janet cried. "Oh yes, deeper, Ronnie. Put your finger deeper in my ass. Deeper."
Ronnie had no objection. He'd never even thought of the anus as an erotic zone, yet he couldn't help but remember how he'd felt when, moments ago, Miss Evergreen had put her finger between his own buttocks and thrust down against his own anus to prompt his first entry into her wetly yielding cunt. It had hurt, but, at the same time, it had felt good, and, if she really wanted him to do that to her, he didn't mind. And, strangely enough, there was something about it that really turned him on.
With a low groan, Ronnie thrust his finger deeper, worming it slowly to the last knuckle so that he could feel the pressure through the separating membrane of vaginal flesh intensifying the friction on his rigidly throbbing penis as he fucked harder and faster into the naked drama teacher's tight little pussy. The lust-tortured older woman gave out a low hissing sound, her voluptuous body sagging down limply on the bed beneath him for a moment. Then, as Ronnie began to wiggle his finger far up inside the forbidden depths of her rectum, she started to toss and thrash her body as though she'd suddenly gone insane.
The lewd and degrading violation of her anus was more than Janet could resist. She'd lain for a moment in the limbo of contrasting pain and pleasure as Ronnie ruthlessly forced his middle finger all the way to the last knuckle up into her tight little entrance of her anus; then she forgot the pain as the devastating trembles began deep in her belly, and she resumed the wanton lunging of her own buttocks in time with the boy's own racking strokes.
An instant later, she felt the shattering waves begin in her loins, surging relentlessly out over her flesh to sweep everything else aside into complete oblivion. She threw her legs upward, locking her thighs high around the teenager's back to form a straight sheath with her vagina, while she felt his masterfully throbbing penis begin to switch and throb even harder, and the first hot spurts of his sperm started to spew obscenely up into the depths of her trembling pussy flesh.
Janet's nakedly writhing body uncoiled wildly beneath the young boy as the waves of ecstasy continued, surging with a devastating impact that swept all other thought aside, engulfing her from the tips of her toes to the tingling nipples of her breasts, and, blanking her mind to all but the raw sensation of the beautiful fucking body above her, his virile young cock skewering and spurting deeper and deeper into her convulsing cunt.
Ronnie felt a raw surge of energy course through his own body as the white-hot cum welled up in his wildly jerking penis and spewed into the camp drama teacher's openly impaling vagina. He grunted and groaned, relishing his final triumph, his true initiation into manhood, as he felt Miss Evergreen surrender herself completely beneath him, giving everything she had to him without further inhibition... just as if he were a grown man!
Then, at last, she sank in exhaustion beneath him, and slowly his own movements slackened off.
He felt her hands drop from his body, and, as he gasped to catch his breath and spurted the last drop of semen into her pussy, he felt his embedded penis begin to deflate. With a groan, he sank down upon her sweat-covered nakedness, slowly drawing his middle finger out of the tightly sucking sheath of her rectum, prompting a last hoarse little gasp from her throat and a final shuddering contortion of her naked buttocks.
For a few minutes, the two of them lay in silence, their genitals still lewdly joined. Janet reached up and ran her hand lightly down Ronnie's back, then she opened her eyes and smiled.
"Ummm... that was so good Ronnie. So good."
"Was it Miss Evergreen... was it really?" said Ronnie anxiously.
"It was so wonderful Ronnie that it's really difficult for me to remind you, but we must remember our promise."
"What's that Miss Evergreen?"
"Don't you remember Ronnie, we agreed that this was the last time."
"Ohhh," said Ronnie wistfully.
"I know... I know, it isn't easy for me either Ronnie, but we must be strong," said Miss Evergreen dramatically. In truth part of her felt like she was playing a tragic heroine, she liked the role.
Ronnie pretended to sigh and look away. He saw Peter underneath the shade take one last shot and knew that the whole mission had been successful. Not only had he had a fantastic time fucking with Miss Evergreen, but he knew for sure that there would be other occasions. Miss Evergreen really didn't stand a chance.
CHAPTER SIX
The lake was warm and the water caressed Ronnie Holdman's body making him feel as if he were in the arms of Miss Evergreen again. Ronnie was in seventh Heaven. Making love certainly agreed with him, nothing bothered him today, not even the ribbing from the other boys about his virginity. Now, he knew he wasn't a virgin, so he could just smile and walk away from them. He knew that they would all be eating out of his hands within a few days.
The young boy smiled lewdly to himself as he swam across the lake in the mid-day sun, he was the one calling the shots now. He was the one that the other boys would have to come to. He was really going to enjoy watching them beg him for a taste of Miss Evergreen's cunt... he just couldn't wait.
The photographs were really going to do it, he just couldn't wait to see them, in fact he realized that he'd better swim back to the edge of the lake now and make his way over to the dormitory he shared with Peter Bernstein. He'd promised to have them by 12:30 today and it was almost that time now.
Ronnie toweled himself dry, looking at his young body and feeling it's new masculinity exuded from every pore. He was a man now, he wasn't a boy any longer!
He hurried back to the dormitory to find Peter Bernstein waiting for him with the photographs... they were terrific... fantastic. The two young boys drooled over them and then showed them to thirteen year old blonde David Harper, they had decided that he could accompany them on their bumper visit to Miss Evergreen's house along with Chuck Bellows who'd developed and provided the film and camera. Ronnie was glad that David was to be given a chance first, he was a shy boy rather like himself and had received a lot of ribbing from the other boys for his sensitivity.
Ronnie gathered the incriminating evidence together and set out for the theatre, he knew Miss Evergreen would be there at this time of day, hopefully she would be alone!
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"Alright, that's all for now. I'll call a rehearsal for 10:00 o'clock tomorrow morning," Ronnie heard Miss Evergreen say to a group of campers. He hid behind the curtain and watched everyone leave the theatre before he decided to reveal himself.
"Hello Miss Evergreen," said Ronnie sliding out from behind the stage curtain."
"Why, Ronnie you startled me. I had no idea you were even in the theatre." Janet looked at the young boy fondly, she could see a marked difference in him today. He looked like a young man instead of a cowering boy, he had a new strength and masculinity about him and she knew that she was mostly to be given credit for the transformation. She knew however that she was going to have a difficult time impressing upon him that they shouldn't see each other again, however upsetting it was to both of them.
"Are you still busy Miss Evergreen," Ronnie asked cautiously.
"Not really, I've finished rehearsals for today but... but Ronnie I told you yesterday that we couldn't see each other again, don't you remember."
"Yes I remember Miss Evergreen. But I do have an appointment with you tonight."
"No you don't Ronnie, remember our agreement." Miss Evergreen said sharply.
"I think you should look at these," said Ronnie throwing the bundle of photographs towards Miss Evergreen.
Janet looked at Ronnie's face as he threw the package towards her, the look of his face was so sadistic it made her shudder, she felt as if someone had walked over her grave. What on earth was in the package and why was he looking at her that way? She didn't like it, she didn't like it at all. As soon as the camp drama teacher began to open the package she knew that it was something she didn't want to look at, she could tell by the nauseating feeling churning up in her bowels, her fingers trembled and she started to undo the clasp.
The voluptuous young drama teacher gasped in horror as she saw the last two days of her life flash before her eyes, they had photographed her in every lurid detail, nothing was missing. She could hardly believe her eyes, but it was all there. But why... why had they done this to her? She looked at Ronnie in amazement.
"Don't worry we have the negatives," he smirked, "and even some more photographs." Slowly, as if she were coming out of a thick fog, Janet Evergreen began to grasp the reality now confronting her. She had been used, and used by Ronnie. The boy she thought was so sensitive and sweet and innocent had trapped her... and yet in a way she felt she deserved it. She had denied her own sensuality so much in her life, she knew that at some point she would have to pay for it. Ronnie's too, somehow or other she felt that she had put some weird kind of hand on his sexuality by interrupting him with Sheila Green the other day, it wasn't the kind of thing a boy got over that easily. Yes... she knew that someday she would have to pay and now it seemed that the time had come. By some strange fluke she had been trapped and by a group of teenage boys. Obviously Ronnie had accomplices, one maybe, two, she didn't know. Surely Peter Bernstein was one of his gang though, she knew that for certain. Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Ronnie.
"I'll be at your house at eight o'clock tonight with three friends. If you aren't there, Crockford will have a surprise waiting for him on the breakfast table."
Janet felt as if she were in a trance, a dream state, all this wasn't really happening to her... and yet she knew it was. She watched Ronnie walk Out of the theatre and knew that she was going to have to agree to Ronnie's obscene demands. Tears flowed from her eyes and yet the young drama teacher couldn't deny to herself that she was excited. She had never been involved in anything so dramatic before in real life, an undercurrent of unnatural excitement began to stir in her loins at the thought of all the temptations she would have to yield to later on tonight. She was going to be taken not just by Ronnie, but by three of his friends too. She was a whore... that's what she was... a whore and it gave her a certain sense of satisfaction to think that she was going to be used. A group of young boys, eager for her flesh, were going to take her. Perverted though she knew it was, it turned her on. She had never fucked more than one man before and now she was going to be fucked by four boys. How are they going to do it, she thought to herself. What new and delicious rites am I going to be initiated into tonight?... we'll see!
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The rest of the day passed for Janet Evergreen like a dream. She had a meeting with Crockford at four o'clock to talk about the upcoming show, he wanted to invite one or two members of the Board of Directors of the Camp to see the production. They were anxious to know what was being produced at the camp for the summer. Janet agreed to their attending the opening night of The Taming of the Shrew she felt very confident in the production, finally she had worked with Sheila Green and she was turning into an excellent Kate. Janet found it very difficult however, to really concentrate on what Mr. Crockford was saying, fortunately the interview was short and she could retire to her house.
Janet took a hot bath and as she soaked in the tub she realized that her days at the Camp were probably numbered. She was being blackmailed and she was going to succumb to the blackmail threats but she knew also that it wouldn't stop there. Blackmail never did, also she was dealing with a group of young boys, who wouldn't be able to keep their mouths shut, even in they wanted to. No, it would be all over the Camp within a few days that Miss Evergreen, the drama teacher, was a first class whore and there were photographs to prove it.
She could leave immediately but then she would miss tonight's fun. She knew it was perverse but she was actually looking forward to it, the lustfulness of her nature had been revealed to her when she made love to Ronnie and now she wanted the rest of the package. She knew she would probably never again have the opportunity to fuck four boys, even if she wanted it, so why not take it now... it was what was happening. Besides, she didn't want to remember her sweet, loving Ronnie in the way that she'd seen him in the theatre today. So cold and cruel and sadistic... she wanted another memory of him. Yes... it was all perfectly clear to her, she would sacrifice herself to the young boys in honor of their youth.
Janet knew that deep in side of herself she was hurt, sad that Ronnie had resorted to such trickery when she had shown him nothing but kindness, but she accepted it. After all he was only a boy. Perhaps her loving attitude would be a lesson to all of them.
Janet toweled herself vigorously as she stepped out of tub, she caught sight of her curvaceous young body in the bathroom mirror and knew that she couldn't blame the boys for wanting her. She was gorgeous, her body curved and undulated in all the right places and her breasts, like two ripe melons thrust out from her chest, her nipples like two proud sentinels throbbing in the air, longed to be sucked and caressed. She really couldn't blame the boys at all for desiring her body and she licked her lips lasciviously in anticipation of the night's antics.
She was a little afraid, though, she had to admit to herself. It was awe inspiring to think of being fucked by four boys, however would they manage it... she was very curious.
Janet decided to take a nap and to miss supper, she hoped that no-one would really miss her and she did feel a little sleepy, besides she wanted her strength to be really up when the boys came later on.
The camp drama teacher was awoken by a shadowy figure standing over her bed and she realized that she must have slept for at least two hours.
"Miss Evergreen, wake up, it's me... Ronnie... wake up," she heard the boys voice calling insistently.
"Did you bring the photographs, Ronnie?" Janet asked anxiously.
"You can have the photographs after you have co-operated with us, come on, wake-up now and greet the other boys."
Janet looked over into the dimness of her room and saw three other figures standing around her bed, she could make out Peter Bernstein as one, but the other two eluded her. Suddenly she made her decision.
"Ronnie, I've decided not to go through with it. Not like this."
The room fell silent, only the heavy breathing of the boys could be heard. Janet could feel her heart pounding in her chest and her legs beginning to tremble.
"Okay, if that's the way you want it. Come on, boys. Let's go."
Janet peered into the darkness to try to see who the other boys were, obviously they knew all about her and her escapades with Ronnie, she wanted to know who they were. She caught her breath as she recognized little David Harper, a thirteen year old boy she was tutoring specially in the production of The Taming of the Shrew. "David, David Harper is that you," she called out into the darkness.
"Yes. Miss Evergreen, it's me. I'm sorry. I don't want anything, I just came along with the other boys because they asked me to come."
"It's alright David, I understand. I understand exactly why you came." Janet Evergreen rose up out of her bed now and quickly switched on the light. The boys were blinded by the sudden intensity of its glare but after a while their eyes began to focus again... David Harper was the first boy to speak.
"Holy Moses, Miss Evergreen, you're gorgeous. I mean... well...," he stammered, amazed at his own audacity.
"I'll say she's gorgeous," agreed Peter Bernstein, licking his lips and taking in every inch of the blonde haired drama teacher, "not only is she gorgeous, she's spectacular."
In spite of the awkwardness of the situation, Janet couldn't help but feel proud. When she looked at the boys standing before her, their mouths dropping open in obvious admiration she couldn't help but admit to herself that she liked it. She enjoyed their admiration and awe. She knew that her body was spectacular and she realized the feeling of having everyone look at her, even if they were a bunch of schoolboys. She knew that they hadn't expected her to be naked and as she stood before them, bronzed and brazen she felt like some ancient statue that had suddenly come to life in front of a group of school boys at a Museum. Her breasts were upthrust and proud and her nipples were throbbing excitedly in the evening air.
Janet suddenly jerked with surprise as she felt a trembling hand touch her buttocks from behind. She turned quickly, almost losing her balance, to find little David Harper's timidly outstretched hand. Then she heard the bedroom door close and another voice rang out across the room, "Okay boys, it's time. Let's get Miss Evergreen."
From then on, Janet Evergreen lost all track of time and space. She lost her role as the camp Drama Teacher and became instead a sex object. She felt powerful beyond her wildest dreams, she knew that she could have stopped it all, if she'd really wanted to, but she didn't. In truth, Janet Evergreen was having the time of her life.
She felt a pair of hands now begin to explore the inviting flesh of her trembling buttocks again, she looked around for Ronnie and saw him sitting on the other side of the bed watching the activities with a look of obvious satisfaction upon his face. Janet knew, that he was the one she really wanted, but she realized that he was in charge now, he would wait, he would wait until it was just the right time for him to join in the activities and then he would give her everything he had. She finally admitted to herself that she was attracted to young Ronnie in exactly the same way that she had been attracted to her boyfriend Richard and the fact that he was so many years younger, didn't make the slightest bit of difference to her jaded mind. She couldn't wait to have his delicious cock deeply imbedded inside of her pussy, but she knew she would have to wait, she would have to submit to the others before she could have him. It was obvious to her now.
Now as the sensually ripened young Drama Teacher stood completely naked before the three eager boys, she felt vulnerable and helpless. There was no way she could protect her lushly formed body from the young boys, she was their victim, totally, to do with whatever they wanted. She felt their eyes moving to the high set mounds of her nipple peaked breasts, dropping hungrily lower to the flat plane of her belly, and then to the little triangular pattern of silken hair up between her long smooth thighs. Aaargh... Janet felt blissful, she liked the feeling of helplessness and vulnerability, she was deriving a secret excitement that was undeniable. She knew that she would refuse the boys nothing. They would be able to take her any way they wanted, she felt as if she had no will at all, as if only their will was her command. She felt like their slave and in her mind's eye she saw herself in ancient Rome, manacled, standing naked and defenseless before a group of men-boys. Their cocks standing erect ready to fornicate with her as they pleased. One of them had a whip but she knew that they wouldn't use it because she would give them whatever they wanted. Her own unnatural sense of lust had been unleashed by Ronnie, she realized now that she had been suppressing her true nature and that the boys were bringing it out in her. No longer would she keep herself aloof from men, she wanted them to fuck her as much as possible, she wanted to feel herself impaled on their rods of hardened flesh, driving her as far as she would go. She felt the flames of passion begin to lunge up her voluptuous body and she began to sway seductively before the drooling youngsters. She knew they were in awe of her, she knew they revered her. She felt like an ancient Goddess, she saw the boys kneeling before her, worshipping her. She would take them up into her and transport them to the realms beyond the mind. Their voices came to her in the midst of her fantasies, they sounded almost unreal to her lust-ridden ears.
"Wow! She's terrific, I've never seen anything like her. She's absolutely gorgeous."
"Yeah... beats Sheila Green any day."
Janet realized that her body was almost too much for the young boys, they obviously were struck dumb by her beauty.
"Who's going to go first," she heard David Harper ask timidly.
"Me, I want to go first," she heard the other boy say quickly. Suddenly, she realized that it was Chuck Bellows, there was something about the way that he had spoken the last words that made her realize fully who the fourth boy was. Well, she thought ruefully to herself, at least I know now who all the boys are.
"Forget it both of you, Ronnie gets the first go."
Of course that was Peter Bernstein, thought Janet to herself. He always has to be the one in charge. She did want Ronnie, it was true, she wanted Ronnie above all the rest. Peter Bernstein she was a little afraid of still, he was so dark and swarthy and aggressive, she had always liked Ronnie's sensitivity, it allowed her aggressive nature to come out fully and she liked that. She looked over to Ronnie anxiously, expecting to see a look of approval on his face but instead he was still staring nonchalantly at the scene as if he had no interest.
"Later, you guys go first. I can have her any time I want."
Janet gasped as she heard his words. Of course she knew that it was true, he could have her any time he wanted... only she wanted him now. But she resigned herself to the other boys.
Suddenly the drama teacher noticed that the two younger boys were suddenly looking very embarrassed and she realized that David Harper at least was a virgin, and maybe Chuck Bellows. Obviously they were afraid to reveal their innocence in front of the other boys. She looked at Peter Bernstein and knew that it would have to be him.
"Alright Peter, why don't you get undressed. It looks as if you're the one right now."
Peter grinned lewdly and stared so directly into Janet's eyes that she had to look away, so powerful was his gaze.
Then the leering youngster dropped his eyes slowly to her straining breasts, crested by the already rigidly peaked little nipples, then lower to the softly inviting nakedness of her defenseless thighs. In spite of everything she'd already been through, Janet felt a little shiver pass through her body from the animal hunger of the young boy's gaze and she knew he would be a very passionate lover.
Bringing his eyes slowly back up to Janet's face, he grinned broadly.
"Well now Miss Evergreen, let's take it nice and easy. Chuck and David have a lot to learn and I intend to teach them as much as I can. "Tell me, have you ever had your pussy eaten, Miss Evergreen?"
Janet thought she would die from the shock of his lewd words. She had never heard anything so outrageous. Not even Richard had spoken to her that way. It was all too depraved xo even think about. She tried to speak but found that her voice was frozen.
"I can see that you haven't Miss Evergreen. Well, I'm going to introduce you to it's obvious delights. Lay down on the bed and spread your thighs real wide so I can get to your sweet little cunt."
This was too much for Janet. She pulled away from Peter's grasp and like a tigress drew herself up to her full height. "Never, never do you hear me. You can make love to me but I'll never submit to that degrading act."
Janet trembled now as Peter approached her, watched by the two younger boys and a still lewdly smiling Ronnie. "Get away from me, do you hear. Don't touch me," she screamed at the oncoming boy.
Janet stepped back and suddenly found her legs up against the edge of the bed, she began to panic, there was nowhere to go, nowhere to run to and no-one could hear her if she screamed. She had never let a man do that to her in her life, she felt the boys could have done almost anything else but that degrading act.
The young Drama Teacher dropped back onto the bed, there was really nowhere else for her to go. She was trapped, with no hope of escape. She knew that the boys had seen the photographs of her immoral acts with Ronnie and they were just drooling at the mouth to have their share of the pie. She watched with horror as Peter Bernstein dropped to his knees at the edge of the bed, his hands seizing her thighs, holding them apart as he lowered his face to the warm flesh up between her legs. His tongue flicked into her navel, sending an unwanted electric chill darting up and down the whole length of her spine, while his chin nuzzled down into the soft curls of pussy hair that covered her vaginal mound.
Janet thought that she was making at least a feeble attempt to escape but in reality she knew that she wasn't. She couldn't close her thighs, it was almost as if she were impelled to keep them open to allow this depraved boy to come closer and closer to her secret sanctuary. She watched in frozen silence now as the young boy moved his lips closer to the entrance of her defenseless little pussy.
A muffled groan rose in Janet's throat, and convulsive spasms jerked in her thighs and stomach as she felt Peter press his lips down lightly into the thin strands of hair over the crest of her pubic mound. She shivered with an unknown fear from his touch, but the suddenly heated contact of his tongue on her naked flesh nonetheless caused a flutter of delight to course over her squirming body. She shuddered again as his agile tongue traced downward through the sparse dark curls of her pussy hair. Then his hands moved up into the warmth between her widespread thighs to stroke through the little fringed curls and come into sudden titillating contact with the erotically tingling' lips of her pussy. The helpless drama teacher sobbed an unheeded protest as she felt his thumbs pull her most sensitive flesh apart to expose to his gaze the warm inviting secrets of her cunt. When he blew his breath softly into the forbidden orifice, she almost cried out aloud from the sheer sensation.
"Don't you want me to eat your pussy Miss Evergreen?" Peter asked the distraught woman.
"Noooooo!" she cried in desperation.
"Well, I'm going to. I'm going to eat your sweet little cunt until you're begging for it."
"Noooooo," Janet begged. "Please don't do it to me. Please don't." Then her whole body jerked as Peter's tongue flicked suddenly outward to find electrifying contact with the vibrating little bud of her clitoris. Gasping and trembling with unwanted desire, she raised her head up from the mattress, staring down in abject horror between her quivering breasts at the young boy's lust-strained face hovering so closely to her defenselessly exposed cunt. It was too depraved for words, and she didn't know if she could bear the humiliating ordeal he was about to subject her to. But she was totally helpless to resist. Her love-starved body was begging to betray her and she couldn't bring herself to fight back. The moist pink flesh of her naked vagina was presented to Peter's leering eyes in sacrifice, and Janet lay trembling beneath him on the mattress, watching in complete helplessness as his tongue menacingly circled his lips in preparation for the perverted ravishment he intended.
Out of the comer of her eye, Janet saw that both David Harper and Chuck Bellows had moved closer to watch this lewd scene, their eyes filled with the feverish excitement of their own anticipation. With a deliberate outward movement of his thumbs, Peter drew the fleshy pink lips of her cunt even further apart to better expose the softly glistening inner flesh of her pussy. Groaning hungrily, he dropped his head down to swipe the full length of his tongue all the way up the length of her already wetly throbbing cuntal slit.
"I'm going to eat you like you've never been eaten before," Peter taunted, his words muffled between Janet's naked thighs.
"I've never been eaten before!" Janet protested, -shaking her head to toss her long blonde hair over her softly rounded shoulders.
"Then it's time you tried it."
Another desperate sob arose from Janet's throat, and her buttocks jerked in a sudden convulsive movement, grinding down hard in the mattress beneath her to escape the maddening attack as Peter's tongue flicked again from his mouth to lick slowly up and down her wildly quivering pussy lips.
Then, as she continued to writhe and moan in protest, he sucked softly to draw the wantonly throbbing bud of her clitoris right into his mouth, nibbling at it with the tips of his teeth until Janet cried out in shame and forbidden delight, and another lewd spasm shook her nakedly writhing body.
"Ooooooooh! Ohhhhhhhh!" the aroused young drama teacher moaned, hardly able to believe what was happening to her, yet unable to deny the lust-inciting sensation of Peter's tongue on her hotly pulsating cunt. It was too obscene, and she whimpered in lewd abandon beneath the lascivious attack, her head still raised from the mattress to watch in horrified fascination as his face pushed down even harder against her already moistened pubic hair.
Then, as another shudder of unwanted response darted through her body, she dropped her head helplessly back onto the mattress, lunging her buttocks up in a spontaneous motion of unmitigated lust. She now found herself unable to further resist the delicious currents of lewd excitement that surged through her loins from the wanton sucking and licking, as Peter began to feast in earnest on her defenseless cuntal flesh. She moaned distantly, closing her eyes to blot out the sight of the two other boys who had crowded even closer to the bed to watch the humiliating attack.
Little wisps of forbidden pleasure began to swell deep in Janet's belly from the teasing sensation of the young boy's tongue fucking wetly in and out of her quivering cuntal softness. Her full sensuous breasts jiggled on her writhing torso as her naked - body began to respond in spite of all the inherent perversion in the depraved act she was submitting to. Her sensitivity heightened by the tense emotional strain, Janet's eagerly throbbing pussy was acting of its own volition. No matter how much she disapproved of this obscene act, no matter how guilty she might feel later for having allowed Peter to do it to her, she could no longer deny the warped pleasure she derived from it.
Again the camp drama teacher raised her head, staring deliriously down between her heaving breasts at Peter's young head bobbing between her thighs. "Oh, Ooohhh!" she purred in obvious delight, beginning a rhythmic hunching motion of her buttocks on the bed, as the little tremors of rapture darted out over every single inch of her tingling flesh. Gradually, she was beginning to shed her inhibitions, to respond with wanton and greedy abandon to the lascivious use this young boy was making of her pussy. At last, with a final whimper of submission, Janet dropped her hands down the length of her writhing torso to run her fingers eagerly into the young boy's hair, pulling his face even tighter to her hungrily squirming cunt.
Never in her life had Janet believed that a woman could respond to such a vile act of perversion as the one Peter was inflicting upon her. It was too humiliating, too, degrading, but she couldn't help herself. Her lust had completely overcome her, and she sobbed out her surrender in an incessant stream of obscene pleadings as she felt his tongue thrusting again and again up into the most sensitive inner reaches of her quivering vaginal flesh. Her hips jerked and lunged in lewd abandon as the little shivers of ecstasy coursed at rapid intervals out from her lust-tortured cunt to saturate every inch of her now softly perspiring flesh. Then, in an even more impulsive gesture, she dropped her hands from Peter's hair, reaching down beneath his arms to try to pull him up onto her wantonly squirming body.
"All right," she sobbed in a defeated voice. "All right Peter. That's enough. You win. Just fuck me. Fuck me right now."
Gasping for breath, Peter raised his head to stare " in triumph up the sweat-glistening flesh of the lovely drama teacher's nakedly twisting body, peering between the quivering mounds of her breasts to her flushed, lust-tortured face. But, in spite of his youth, he was physically stronger than she, and Janet was unable to succeed in pulling him up on top of her against his will. She could do nothing but stare back at him helplessly, pleading, going out of her mind with the sensations that were almost overpowering her.
"Go on Peter," Chuck Bellows urged from the end of the bed. "Go on and fuck her so I can have my turn."
"Yes," Janet said softly. "Come on and fuck me.
She dropped her hands from the young boy's body, and shifted to a reclining position, extending her arms above her head to arch the lustfully swollen mounds of her breasts even more ripely.
"All right," Peter said, standing up and beginning to remove his clothes.
Janet watched with bated breath as the young boy quickly stripped off his clothes. Then she almost gasped aloud at the sight of his already fully erected penis. He was really well-endowed. He had obviously matured very quickly, and the enormous throbbing hardness that stood up between his thighs was almost twice the size of Ronnie's. In fact, Janet found it almost hard to believe that she would even be able to take it in the tightness of her vagina. It was even larger than her former lover's cock and she had thought that Richard had a big one. Yet, even the surge of fear that swelled in her breast at the thought of being stretched and impaled by Peter's enormous shaft of cock-flesh did nothing to temper her wantonly demanding need. She would take it, even if it hurt her. She had to have it after everything Peter had already put her through.
"Now," Peter said. "Turn over."
"What?" Janet gasped, staring up at the boy in confusion.
Peter grinned. "Turn over. And kneel up, facing the foot of the bed."
"But... - but why?" Janet managed in a quivering voice, unable to even imagine what further subjugation Peter had in store for her before he would give her what her body now demanded against her own will.
"But... but I don't understand," Janet whimpered in despair, starting slowly to shift about on the bed and roll onto her belly to helplessly expose her naked buttocks to the four boys' hungry gazes.
"Dog fashion, Miss Evergreen. Haven't you ever done it dog fashion?"
"No. No. please!"
"Do you want to get fucked or not?"
Even in her present state of all-consuming lust, Janet hesitated for the briefest instant before she nodded, saying nothing, and turned completely onto her stomach. Then, slowly she pulled her legs up beneath her body to arch her nakedly rounded buttocks in lewd invitation in the air. She closed her eyes, a tremor passing through her when she felt the bed sag from Peter's weight as the young boy positioned himself behind her.
It was the most humiliating position in the entire repertoire of sexual positions. Janet had never felt so ashamed and degraded in her whole life. But there was nothing she could do to resist. She couldn't control her perverted desire, and she would have submitted to almost anything this youthful athlete demanded of her at this point.
"Come on, Peter," Janet heard one of the eager boys whom she now faced, urge. Then her body stiffened as Peter positioned himself behind her. A little shiver of apprehension coursed up her spine as she felt his hands seize her buttocks and rock her slightly backwards. He shifted, moving forward, and a low hiss arose in her throat as she felt the bulbous head of his thick rigid penis prod up between her thighs from behind to make contact with the saliva-moistened slit of her pussy.
"Ooooooh!" Janet moaned in a combination of fear and need from the searing pressure on the naked softness of her defenseless pussy. She waited breathlessly as the muscular teenager held himself poised behind her for a moment. Then an even wilder shudder went through her body as he pushed forward, and she felt just the head of his oversized cock push between the tightly resisting Ups of her hair-lined cuntal slit.
"Like it?" he asked roughly.
The submissively kneeling teacher didn't answer.
A choked sob arose in her throat from the stabbing pain, as the young boy's enormous penis wormed its way slowly up into her tight vaginal softness, his hotly throbbing shaft thrusting aside the resistance of her tight clasping cuntal walls. Her entire body quivered, and she attempted to crawl forward in retreat from the searing sensation of the entry. "Do you like it?" Peter asked again.
"Yes! Yes, I like it!" Janet cried spontaneously without even thinking, emitting another deep groan, as, with a sudden motion, she screwed her trembling buttocks backwards, gritting her teeth and closing her eyes tightly shut as she took everything Peter had until she was completely impaled. She felt his genital sac slap softly against her nakedly proffered buttocks and the weight of his muscular young body sagged heavily on top of her in the debasing dog fashion position.
Janet had never been so filled in her life. Her pussy was stretched tight by the surging hardness that filled it. For an extended moment, she was afraid to even move.
"All right Miss Evergreen," Peter said, at last, behind her. "Now, I'm going to give you the fucking of your life."
"Yes," Janet sobbed in final surrender. "Yes, Peter. Come on and fuck me."
"Wait a second."
Ronnie's voice snapped Janet back out of her dream world of lascivious bliss and anticipation, and she looked up at the boy in shock as he dropped off the end of the bed and walked slowly toward them.
"Just a minute," Ronnie ordered. "You, David. Pull down your pants."
"What?" David asked, crimson flushing to his face.
"Pull down your pants," Ronnie said. "Miss Evergreen is going to suck you off while Peter's fucking her from behind."
The cock-impaled camp drama teacher didn't even have time to protest. She watched in shock as the blushing youngster dropped his trousers to his ankles, and then pulled down his tight-fitting jockey shorts to suddenly reveal the already lustfully straining shaft of his small erect penis. At the same time, Peter began to fuck ruthlessly into her from behind.
"Go on, David!" Ronnie encouraged. "Don't be scared. She wants it. She wants you to fuck her in the mouth."
As Janet narrowed her eyes in shame and lust, David stepped cautiously up to the end of the bed. Even in her present state of excitement, however, the nakedly kneeling drama teacher did not believe she could have gone through with the lewd act Ronnie had suggested if it had not been for the fact that she could tell David was every bit as embarrassed and afraid as she was. The shy thirteen year old's vulnerability tapped a source of emotion in her she hadn't known existed. She just wasn't heartless enough to refuse him and, forgetting her own pride, Janet flicked her tongue wetly out to moisten her full pouting lips, beckoning the young boy forward with a sultry, inviting gaze.
Still moaning from the combined pain and pleasure from the energetic fucking she was getting from behind, Janet reached with a trembling hand to seize the smoothly heated rod of flesh that loomed up toward her face. At her urging, David took another short step forward until his thighs were pressed against the foot of the bed. Then the drama teacher ovalled her sensuously moistened lips, leaning quickly forward to take just the pulsing little cock-head into her mouth.
David groaned, his whole body shuddering in delight as the camp drama teacher began to suck him. He could hardly even believe the salacious sight of Miss Evergreen kneeling so subserviently on the bed before him, her long blonde hair spilling down over her bare thighs, her soft warm lips pursed around the throbbing shaft of his cock, and her tongue swiping in smooth strokes up and down the resiliently straining flesh, causing his hips to jerk and hunch in spasmodic reflex from the titillating sensation.
From his vantage point behind the undulating blonde, Peter was now fucking the camp drama teacher with all his might, at the same time watching David, grinning at him in amusement and encouragement, while the bashful smaller youngster could not even meet Peter's eyes, fie had never been so embarrassed in his life, but he wouldn't have stopped what he was doing for anything in the world. David had never even kissed a girl, and the camp drama teacher's wanton sucking of his cock was even more exciting than anything he'd ever experienced in his dreams.
For Janet, everything had become a jumble. She hear the boys' exclamations of excitement and gloating triumph, their strained and hastened breathing. She felt their frenzied motions, the lewd thrusting of their cocks into her two respective orifices. She was buffeted helplessly between them, clawed and pawed simultaneously by two pairs of hands which she could no longer even distinguish. And it all blended together, a surreal montage of lust, humiliation and wanton masochistic bliss. Peter's extended and powerful assault on her helplessly offered cunt had completely destroyed her will to resist. She could already feel the electric current beginning to flow throughout her wantonly excited flesh, and she knew it wouldn't be long now before she got the satisfaction she so desperately needed.
She sucked ravenously at David's lust-inflamed cock, hungering for the fresh tasting cum she knew was going to spurt very soon from his hotly twitching little rod of flesh. At the same time, she hunched and bucked her buttocks furiously back against Peter's loins, taking the throbbing rigidity of his cock deeper and deeper up into the tender flesh of her arching pussy, relishing the stinging slaps of his stomach and thighs against her proffered ass-cheeks, and craving the obscenely holting thrusts that shook her whole writhing body. She was being used in the lewdest manner possible by the two boys simultaneously, ravished between them like a rag doll, and she loved it.
Then the voice of Chuck Bellows, who stood watching beside the bed, only reminded Janet that this was the beginning. "Hey guys. Come on, hurry up."
"She's still got two hands," Ronnie said. "Drop your pants and let her jack you off while you're waiting your turn."
Only a muffled whimper of protest issued from Janet's lips at that suggestion of even further humiliation. She couldn't speak in defense of herself. Her mouth was filled with the rigid little cock pistoning in and out between her wetly rounded lips toward the back of her throat. Her face was helplessly buried in David Harper's pubic hair, and in his excitement the normally shy teenager was beginning to reveal a latent aggression. He had seized Janet's long blonde hair, and now held her face firmly between his widespread legs, guiding the bobbing movements of her head to the ultimate satisfaction of his own need, in complete disregard for her feelings as a human being. And she had no alternative to continued submission, even as she felt Chuck seize her left wrist and draw her arm outward to place her hand in sudden contact on the hard shaft of his own lewdly erected penis. Instinctively, Janet wrapped her fingers around the resilient rod of hot young flesh, and this added physical contact, insignificant compared to the wild sensations she derived from the lewd skewering her palpitating little pussy was receiving from behind and the obscene use of her mouth from in front, nonetheless had a symbolic value. It demonstrated the complete depravity to which she'd sunk, and it only served to further impress upon her lust tortured mind the sheer helplessness of her situation. Then, at Chuck's urging, she began to work her wrist back and forth, softly caressing the sensitive flesh of his hard-swollen cock in time with the bobbing -movement of her mouth around David's swollen cock, and the wild gyrations of her nakedly upthrusting buttocks against the boy who fucked into her from behind. It was at that time that she underwent the final humiliation as Ronnie moved up to the other side of the bed, took her other hand, and placed it on his own erectly throbbing penis.
"This is the way it all really began anyway, isn't it, Miss Evergreen?" he asked derisively.
Janet didn't even answer. She couldn't, because at that very instant, she felt David stiffen in front of her, his hands dropping from her hair to her ears to pin her face even more helplessly against his wildly twitching cock-flesh as he shoved forward with a mighty thrust.
"Uh-oh," the younger teenager gasped in a strained voice. "I think I'm going to cum."
"Go ahead," Ronnie said, the urgency in his voice reflecting his own building lust. "Cum in her mouth, she likes that too."
Janet was still powerless to express her own feelings. She could do nothing but continue the wanton sucking along the virilely throbbing penis that violated her lips.
An instant later, the first hot spurts of sweet tasting cum came gushing up the length of David's jerking young cock and spewed into her mouth. She could feel his cock-flesh begin to jerk and felt the hot liquid.
Janet sobbed and whimpered around the surging shaft, making obscene gurgling sounds in her throat as she swallowed his spluttering stream of hot liquid, her Adam's apple bobbing swiftly up and down. She sucked hungrily, tightening her lips around the base of the young boy's cock to prevent herself from losing a single drop of the life-giving sperm. She swallowed it all, continuing her ravenous sucking until the lust-crazed adolescent had spurted the last droplet of his burning load of sperm into her mouth, and his little penis began to slowly deflate. Then David's hands dropped from her ears, and after a moment his already limp cock slipped from her mouth, and hg. stepped back from the bed.
"O.K." Chuck gasped. "My turn. I'm going to fuck her in the mouth, too."
As Peter continued to rack her body with his frenziedly driving strokes from behind, Chuck freed his own surging penis shaft from Janet's protesting grasp, and moved around in front of the bed. With a deep animal groan, Janet reached up to seize his hotly pulsing hardness and bend it down toward her lips, taking it hungrily into her mouth, still slippery from the cum the first youngster had spewed so ruthlessly between her lips. Then she reached her hand around the boy's naked buttocks to pull his lust-swollen cock deeper into her greedily sucking mouth.
Behind her Peter groaned suddenly and unleashed a series of mad staccato lunges that shoved Janet forward until her face was completely buried in Chuck's loins. She felt Peter's long hard penis twitch and throb even harder up into the most sensitive depths of her vagina, and she knew he was going to cum very quickly. At the same time she could already feel the first distant flutters beginning in her own belly.
"Ooooooooh wow!" Chuck gasped, as the camp drama teacher began to suck hungrily on his cock, working her face back and forth to draw her lips in rhythmic movements up and down the full length of the resiliency straining shaft of flesh. "I don't know if I can hold on," he gasped in sudden despair.
Janet had no way of communicating to the young boy that there was no further need to hold it. Peter was going to cum. Already she hovered on the brink of climax. And it only seemed fitting that Chuck should time his own orgasm with theirs.
A moment later it began. In spite of the pulsating cockhead that filled her mouth, Janet managed a muffled whimper of joy. as she felt the shattering waves begin to flow swiftly through her violated pussy. Peter grunted in ecstasy, his hands clawing at the kneeling drama teacher's back, his eyes riveted on her nakedly preferred ass-cheeks where he could see his wetly glistening cock sawing In and out of her tight quivering cuntal lips. But still he held back as long as he could. Then, a shudder racking his body, he abandoned his restraint.
Janet's body buckled helplessly before Peter's series of racking lunges as he began to spurt his own devastating load of semen deep up into her ravished pussy. Her hand still clung tightly to Ronnie's hard throbbing little cock, but she no longer had the presence of mind to jack him off. She was in a dream state of delirium from the lewd degradation she was being subjected to. Peter was shooting off in her vagina and at the same time Chuck Bellow's cock began to twitch and jerk in her saliva filled mouth as he released his own hotly squirting load of sperm.
And now Janet's whole body began to jerk and writhe in spontaneous contortions between the two naked young boys. Massive chills of excitement shot madly up the length of her spine, and low hums of passionate and servile acceptance came in torrents from deep in her throat. She bucked and arched her body, quivering in a frenzy of passion, grinding her hips furiously back against Peter's loins, as the waves of orgasm saturated deeper into her body, and out over every inch of her softly perspiring flesh.
It seemed to go on and on forever, an endless pageant of shame, ecstasy and orgasm. Then at last Janet felt Peter's perspiration soaked body sag down on her back. An instant later, Chuck leaned forward in exhaustion against the end of the bed, his penis slowly deflating in her still sucking mouth. As Janet dropped to a reclining position on her stomach on the bed, her hand slipping from Ronnie's rigid cock, little shivers of rapture continued to flow at intervals through her body.
At last Peter withdrew, rolling over onto his back, lying still for a moment. Then Janet stiffened as she heard the exhausted youngster say, "Well Ronnie, I guess it's your turn now."
Janet had almost forgotten about Ronnie. She had never felt so soiled, so degraded, so used... or so satisfied in her whole life. And she didn't know 'how in the world she could take on another youngster after everything she'd been through. And yet she knew that she could never deny Ronnie his pleasure. He was the first one, he was the one she'd done everything for and she couldn't refuse him anything.
She looked at Ronnie now as he began to undress and she remembered how it was the first time, he was so shy and innocent and she had felt motherly towards him. No longer a child, he stood before her now a young man, proud and muscular, ready to take her as he pleased. Lying now on her side, taking pleasure in the young form before her, she started to roll onto her back to take him fully on top of- her. Before she realized what was happening, Ronnie had pushed her onto her stomach and started to mount her from behind.
"Please Ronnie, not dog fashion, not you. I don't want that from you." Janet pleaded with the young boy.
"Who said anything about fucking you dog fashion," said the young boy, lowering his body down between her thighs from behind.
Then Janet's buttocks jerked in a spontaneous spasm as he reached between her thighs to place his fingers in the already obscenely lubricated slit of her cunt. When his fingers were thoroughly moistened with her vaginal juices, he began to spread the slickly flowing moisture up over the sensitive separating membrane onto the puckered little hole of her anus.
"Miss Evergreen, I'm going to fuck you in your tight little ass-hole. Are you ready?"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Janet Evergreen's body shook in horror at the repulsive sounding words floating towards her ears. Ronnie must be joking, she thought to herself, he can't possibly be serious. I've never heard of anything so revolting in my whole life. She turned _ her head to look up at the distorted face of the boy on top of her body and with horror, she realized that he was extremely serious. He really was going to fuck her in the ass. Did he want to drive her absolutely crazy?
Ronnie Holdman looked down at the gaping face of the camp drama teacher and he derived an intense sense of satisfaction from the shudder of fear that shook her entire body, her voluptuously sensual body impaled beneath him, her long blonde hair cascading over the pillows. He was proud of himself, he'd been thinking of fucking her this way ever since yesterday, when she had forced him to stick his finger up her ass-hole. If a finger can go up there, he had thought to himself later, then why not a cock. He had watched the other boys ravish her in their own way and now he wanted to do something entirely new and exciting with her. He wanted to drive her to even further depths of depravity. Yes... he wanted to commit sodomy with her!
For what seemed an eternity, Janet's shock froze her to complete immobility. Then an anguished cry escaped from her throat as she felt the pressure on her tight anal orifice increase and Ronnie's finger burrowed suddenly into the tightly puckered little orifice. She lurched forward, her whole nakedly kneeling body trembling from the fiery stimulation, as the searing penetration continued.
"Aaaaaaaaaaggghhhh! Uuuuuuuuggggghhhhhh," Janet groaned as Ronnie's middle finger burrowed up into her rectum despite all her attempts to clench her buttocks and close the forbidden hole to his painful assault. The deadly serious youngster sank his finger to the first knuckle, then continued the hot piercing intrusion until it was embedded all the way up into her tightly-clenched rectum, until there was nothing she could do to resist.
"Oh Ronnie, please," Janet moaned. "Don't do that. Anything, but that."
"Take your time, you'll love it, just you wait and see. You'll love it, just like you've loved everything else I've done to you."
Gasping from the wanton invasion of her heretofore unviolated anus, Janet dropped her face down to the mattress in despair, tears of shame filling her eyes while Ronnie continued the searing probes of his finger into the hot spongy flesh up between her defenseless ass-cheeks. She heard the other boy's exclamations of excitement and surprise as distant unreal sounds. It was all too insane! Not even they could believe Ronnie was really serious. But Janet knew there was no escape, and with resignation, prepared to submit to this final degradation.
Then she almost screamed as she felt the youngster begin to draw his finger out of her resisting anal passage, which now seemed to cling to the intruder in protest in spite of the sharp pain it had caused. The blonde haired woman moaned even more desperately as Ronnie's finger was replaced by the throbbing head of his cock.
Janet sobbed and grunted, her voluptuous body lurching forward as she felt the blood-filled cock-head suddenly pressing up against the tightly resisting little opening, and then begin to worm relentlessly inward. The sharp white hot pain caused new tears to rush to her eyes and spill in glistening droplets down her cheeks, and she shivered and trembled, lifting her head to stare pleadingly at the three boys who were now gathered close around the bed to watch. But she saw in their excited faces that she would get no help, or even sympathy from them.
"Kneel up," Ronnie said.
"No," Janet answered, shaking her head from side to side as the teenager rammed even harder against her defenseless buttocks, and his small shaft of cock-flesh surged even further upward, deeper and deeper into her cringing anal opening.
"Come on. Kneel! It won't hurt as bad that way." Ronnie said. "It's just a question of physics."
In spite of her pain Janet almost laughed. Ronnie could be forever himself, she thought, the intellectual even in bed. But then as he flexed his virile little penis far up inside her, sending a new -stab of pain to rack her body, she whimpered softly and did his bidding, pulling her knees up beneath her heavily swaying breasts, and thrusting her naked buttocks high in the air in almost the same position she'd assumed when Peter had fucked her in the humiliating dog fashion position. And with an even deeper groan, she took the shaft of Ronnie's penis all the way to the hilt between her helplessly skewered ass-cheeks. Hopelessly impaled now, she had taken the entire length of Ronnie's hard pulsing cock all the way to the most sensitive 'depths of her rectum, and she knew at least the worst pain was over.
Again Ronnie flexed his penis deep inside her warmly resisting rectal channel, causing new shudders of erotic pleasure to ripple out over her trembling body. Janet dropped her face back down to rest on her hands. She'd never felt so helpless in her life, but it wasn't as bad as she'd expected. The pain was tempered by an even more vivid sensation of masochistic pleasure. Her loins were on fire from the lewd skewering up between her ass-cheeks, and she could feel the tight little sac that held Ronnie's cum-filled testicles slap teasingly against the sensitive slit of her wetly throbbing cunt.
"God, it's tight," Ronnie gasped. "It feels so good. I'm not going to be able to hold it back very long."
"That's all right, Ronnie," Janet sobbed in encouragement.
The young boy gradually began to fuck harder against her helplessly proffered ass-cheeks. She groaned, gritting her teeth, as the raw stimulation almost blanked her mind. But slowly her cries of agony and protest started to evolve, transforming finally into mewls of forbidden pleasure as Ronnie fucked deeper and deeper into the hot depths of her yielding anal passage.
For a few moments longer Janet was in limbo, a part of her wanting Ronnie to achieve his climax quickly and cease his merciless assault, another part of her beginning to cry out for more and more of the wonderfully depraved sensation. Compared to this crude anal impalement, everything else she had done before now seemed insignificant. A hidden masochistic need was responding against all her wishes to the pain and humiliation Ronnie was inflicting upon her. The sheer sensation was more than she could bear and though she feared she would forever lose all respect for herself as a result, her lewdly undulating body was beginning to respond in a way that could not be denied.
Then, as Ronnie moved his hand down the front of her body between her thighs to tweak the ultra sensitive bud of her clitoris, Janet sobbed defeatedly, and in a spontaneous response, rocked her nakedly impaled buttocks backwards, taking the slender, shaft of Ronnie's virile young cock even deeper into her rectum, beginning to fuck and jerk in earnest back against his hotly thrusting penis. Her submissively kneeling body began to writhe in lewd abandon to the electric pain-pleasure stimulus of the obscene skewering of her anus, responding, even encouraging this assault by the sixteen year old boy.
"God!" Peter Bernstein gasped. "Look at Miss Evergreen go! She likes it! She even likes ass-hole fucking!"
"Wow." David Harper said, "She'll do anything, won't she?"
Behind the blonde's wildly bucking ass-cheeks, Ronnie grunted even more excitedly to Miss Evergreen's sudden unexpected response, increasing the depth of his own racking thrusts until he was unleashing the full fury of his adolescent lust with a series of mighty strokes deep up into the tightness of her contracting anus. Simultaneously, he shoved his finger far up into the frantically quivering depths of her cunt, and increasing the friction of his thumb's rapid stroking over the throbbing bud of her clitoris. Already he could feel the cum begin to well within his balls, and he knew that it wouldn't be long before he lost all control. But he was determined to hold off as long as possible. He was beginning to realize that Miss Evergreen might be able to attain an orgasm from even this perverted variation of sexual intercourse, and he knew that would make his triumph complete.
Then suddenly Janet gave out a series of desperate animal groans. The contrasting sensations in her two separately ravaged orifices was finally becoming enmeshed. She could no longer distinguish between right and wrong, pain and pleasure, and her nakedly squirming body shuddered as ecstatic waves of all-consuming delight arched out again and again over her sensually writhing flesh.
"Aaaaaaaaaah! Ronnie! Fuck harder, I'm cumming!" she wailed. Behind her Ronnie groaned and began a series of violent thrusts as the first hot rush of sperm welled up from his balls and into the convulsing depths of the camp drama teacher's lewdly violated rectum. At the same time, he intensified the rapid finger-fucking of her tortured cunt and the tormenting caresses with his finger over the quivering little bud of her clitoris. And as he continued his jolting thrusts, Janet mewled without restraint from the shattering waves of ecstasy that engulfed her. The sweet spewing semen flooded her rectum, filling and lubricating the passage until at last it overflowed in thin white hot streams that ran down her inner thighs. And as she bucked and hunched beneath Ronnie's last racking lunges, there was nothing left but the wildly consuming passion of release. Release into endless, boundless space, release from which there seemed to be no return. Janet felt herself slipping away in a silver stream of unimaginable bliss as she merged with her orgasm and exploded into a thousand flower petals of joy.
CHAPTER EIGHT
As she watched the group of campers dispersing after a particularly exciting rehearsal of Romeo and Juliet, Janet Evergreen realized fully that she was the luckiest woman she knew.
Five days had passed since her initiation into a group fucking and every day since then she, and her four special boys, The Four Musketeers as she called them, met at her cottage. Every evening after lights were out the boys arranged their beds so it looked like they were asleep in them and hurried over to her house. They experimented with every manner of position imaginable and Janet Evergreen felt stronger and more beautiful than she had ever felt in her whole life. It was almost as if she was receiving the gift of youth from the boys and although she was only twenty-two herself she began to look like a sixteen year old girl again. Even old Crockford had mentioned how young looking she had been looking over the last few days. Ummmm... she thought mischievously to herself, if only you knew the cause.
The group had sworn absolute secrecy, they knew that if any word leaked out about their escapades, Janet would be dismissed and probably so would they. No-one wanted to break up the happy party so everyone was very careful to maintain silence.
Janet and Ronnie were even managing to meet privately, away from the rest of the group. The young drama teacher wasn't quite sure what she was going to do when camp ended and Ronnie had to go back to his parents' house but they were trying to devise a plan whereby he could come up to New York City as often as possible to see her. There was so much in New York that Janet wanted to share with Ronnie.
Janet looked at herself in her bedroom mirror now, dressed in a flimsy black negligee, something from her New York wardrobe that she'd never considered wearing at the summer camp. She remembered when she had packed it in New York, how she had almost left it out of her suitcase and then thrown it in at the last minute, just in case. Now, as she stood, naked beneath its translucent folds, she was glad she had packed it. Her melon-like breasts were upthrust against the flimsy fabric aching to be sucked and caressed by Ronnie and her yearning pussy was already moist with her cuntal fluid. Janet noticed that she only had to think of Ronnie and her cuntal juices began to flow, a sign of true love she thought wistfully to herself.
At that instant she heard a tap on her bedroom window and knew that it was Ronnie, that was their special sign. He always tapped on the window before he came around to the door. Janet ran from her bedroom into the kitchen and threw open the door to greet her sixteen year old lover and as he stepped triumphantly into her waiting arms, she thought once again... I'm the luckiest woman in the world.
