Come For Teacher
by Steve Golden


FOREWORD 

Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, 
the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on a personal 
basis. This is actually true regarding sexual matters, The fact is, 
Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with 
candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex. 

While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation and while 
sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears 
about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were 
more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought tip to 
be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently 
reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted 
in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how 
truly normal they are. 

Come For Teacher - a frank story of two young women's approaches to sexual 
honesty. A story with a lesson for us all 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

"Look at the cock on that guy!" Carla Kemp gasped. "Fuck, it must be eight 
inches long and it isn't even stiff! Wouldn't you just love to have that up 
your cunt, Fran?' 

Fran Martin blushed and followed the direction of her friend's gaze. Tie two 
young women were sitting beside the outdoor pool of their apartment complex. 
For over an hour Carla had been making lewd comments about the various men 
lounging about. She kept drawing Fran's attention to the bulging crotches of 
the men in bathing suits, "Carla, you're terrible," Fran whispered. "don't 
you think about anything but sex?" 

"What else is there? I'm not like you, Fran. I don't like sitting, around 
marking papers on weekends." 

Carla shot a meaning glance at the pile of papers in Fran's lap. Then she 
went back to studying the dark young man on the other side of the pool. He 
was striding about in a tiny blue bathing suit, flexing his beautiful brown 
muscles. He looked over at Carla and smiled, showing his even white teeth. 

"Fuck, what a hunk!" Carla panted. "I swear I'm getting wet just looking at 
him. If he comes over here I'll probably fuck him on the spot!" 

"Please don't," Fran blushed. "You'll get us both evicted." 

"He's coming over. Fuck, I'm creaming my bikini panties. Fran, you don't 
need to use the apartment for an hour or two, do you? I just have to fuck 
this guy, and maybe we can't use his place. 

"Carla, this will be the third time this month you've taken different guys 
to our place. I'm getting pretty tired of it. I do pay half the rent, you 
know." 

"Please, Fran. You know I'd do the same for you, if you needed his fucking 
cock in you now. The dark young man in the lounge chair stared. He was 
impressed with the thought of her tiny bikini over her flat brown belly and 
the material covering her crotch but didn't say a word. 

Carla was gazing at him just as if he was a piece of meat. Her eyes traveled 
from his face down to chest and onto his crotch. For a moment it seemed she 
was going to pull down his bathing suit right then and there. She stared at 
his bulging crotch so intently. But instead she started to make small talk. 

She asked him if he lived in the apartment complex, and he told her he was 
just visiting friends there. She stared at his crotch some more and then 
introduced Fran. He gazed into Fran's cool blue eyes a moment, glanced at 
her thirty-seven-inch tits, and then turned his attention back to Carla. It 
was clear that she was the one he had the hots for. 

"You have a great body," he grinned, letting his eyes rest on Carla's tits 
yet again. 

"So do you," Carla said. "Why don't you come up to my place and we can 
compare them in the raw?" 

"I thought you'd never ask." 

Fran listened to this as if she couldn't believe her ears. And she stared at 
Carla in disbelief as the beautiful redhead gathered her things together and 
stood up. Her stack of school papers lay untouched in her lap. 

"I don't suppose you'd like to join us?" Carla asked her in a teasing voice. 
"We could always make it a threesome." 

Frank wrinkled her nose as if she'd never heard anything so disgusting. She 
didn't answer, and so with a little giggle Carla set off toward the building 
with her stud in tow. Her trim little ass flexed inside her brief bikini 
bottom as she walked. Most of the material had disappeared in the crack 
between her ass cheeks, "I don't think your friend likes me," the dark 
fellow said. 

"She's a little shy is all," Carla said. "She needs to loosen up a bit and 
have some fun. You know how some girls are." 

He didn't answer that. And in fact they didn't speak again till they were 
standing face to face in Carla's bedroom. They still had their bathing suits 
on. Their bodies were almost touching, but not quite. The bulge in his 
trunks had grown bigger. Carla's tits were damn near bursting out of her 
bikini top. 

"I don't believe these fucking tits,"' he grunted. And he placed his hands 
down on both swelling tits. 

"I don't believe this fucking cock," Carla replied. She ran her palm up and 
down over his straining crotch. 

He pulled the cups of her bra off her tits and dug his lingers into the firm 
flesh. He squeezed them hard, and Carla groaned softly. Her hands were at 
work on his bathing suit, and with some effort she peeled it down off his 
crotch. His cock sprang out and smacked against his belly. She curled her 
fingers around it and gazed down, her eyes wide. She stroked it up and down 
in her fist. 

"It's fucking huge! I love it!" she moaned. With one hand she pumped it up 
and down, and with the other she cupped the massive pouch of his balls. 

"If you like it so much, why don't you suck it?" he demanded. "Why don't you 
wrap that pretty cock teasing mouth around it and suck it hard?" 

"I'd love to, baby. But I'm not sure how much harder it can get." 

He let go of her tits and she sank down to her knees on the carpet. Its cock 
was a solid nine inches long, and she gazed at it for a second in admiration 
before scraping her tongue up the entire underside of the prick. She pursed 
her lips over the purple head and slurped it into her mouth. She began to 
suck 'with a series of noisy squeaks. 

"That's it, bitch. Suck my prick with your cock teasing mouth," he grunted. 
"Wrap that hot tongue around my thick hard-on." 

Carla was twisting her fist around on the base of his prick. Her fingers 
squeezed and then pumped up and down. The top half of his cock was buried in 
her 'mouth and she was sliding her lips up and down with steady strokes. Her 
cheeks hollowed and then swelled out. She was snorting softly, as if she'd 
been running. 

"It's a beautiful cock. I just love it!" she gasped, pulling her mouth off 
it for a second. She rubbed the head around and around on her lips. 

'Suck it some more, cunt!" he grunted. "Suck it until I tell you to stop! 
Shove it in your cock teasing mouth!" 

She grinned tip at him, obviously enjoying his dirty talk. Then she sank her 
mouth back down on his throbbing cock. Her head began to bob up and down 
with wild jerks. Her red hair flew from side to side. She squeezed the base 
of the shaft extra hard and increased the pace of her pumps on it. His hands 
swept the hair up off her face so that he had a clear view of her sucking. 

"That's it, slut! Suck my cock like that!" he praised. "Work your mouth up 
and down on it real hard!" 

Nearly three-quarters of the huge cock was disappearing into Cara' mouth on 
every stroke. Now as her lips drove down, she had to remove her hand and 
just clutch at the base with a couple of fingers. His cock head was plowing 
deep into her throat. His balls were still caught in her free hand, and she 
was massaging them. 

"Deep-throat it, cocksucker!" he yelped. "Make it good and hard for when I 
stick it in your wet cunt! Don't stop till I tell you!" 

Carla whimpered. She loved being ordered about like this. She loved it when 
the man really took charge. Her favorite thing of all was the dirty talk. 
For some strange reason she always enjoyed being called dirty names. It gave 
her some extra added thrill. She groaned deeply as she drove her mouth up 
and down on his prick. 

"I'm going to hick you so hard you won't be able to stand up after!" he 
raved on. 'Pm going to split you in half with my thick fucking hard-on!" 

"Mmmmm! Mmmfffl" Carla moaned in agreement. 

She sucked steadily for maybe another two solid minutes. Her mouth was sore 
and her jaw was beginning to ache. Finally she felt his hands on her cheeks. 
He was holding her still. He pulled his cock from her lips and tilted her 
face upwards. He took his cock in his hand and began rubbing it on her face, 
smearing the head around and around on her chin, her cheeks, her nose. 

"You ready for some hard cock in that wet cunt of yours?" he growled. "Are 
you ready for some' power fucking? 

"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" Carla gasped. "Do it to me! Cram your big cock into my 
cunt and fuck me silly! I need it so bad!" 

"Beg me for it," he teased. "I don't think you're asking me nicely enough. 
Tell me how much you need my cock inside you. 

"What more can I say?" Carla moaned. "Please, please, fuck me I need your 
cock desperately! If want your big throbbing cock deep in my cunt! Don't 
tease me, please! Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard and deep!" 

Site tried to climb up off her knees. She wanted to sprawl across the bed 
and spread her legs wide. But he held her down where she was. And for 
another few seconds he rubbed his cock hard into her face. It was leaking 
pre-cum slime, and the goo seeped off onto her skin and shone brightly. A 
small pearl of the stuff hung off one eyelash. 

"Okay, now, bitch, listen to me," he said suddenly. "I want you to stay 
where you are until I tell you it's all right to move. Do you understand?" 

"Yes," she whimpered her voice shaky and desperate. 

"If you move before I tell you to, I might not fuck you at all, do YOU hear? 
Do you get me'?" 

"Yes," Carla muttered, her head bowed in submission. 

He hacked off from her, his big cock swaying out in front of him. He bent 
over and stepped out of his bathing suit. Then, very casually, he moved aver 
to the bed and lay down on his back. He laced his fingers in back of his 
head and rested comfortably against a pillow. He gazed up at the ceiling for 
a while, as if he was daydreaming. His cock twitched in the air and rolled 
gently to the heft across his belly. 

"Please, don't do this to me!" Carla begged, still on her knees at the foot 
of the bed. "I need your cock so bad! I want to fuck you so bad I can taste 
it! Let me sit on your cock! Please, please, please, let me sit on your big 
beautiful cock!" 

'"Take off your bathing suit. Let me see the rest of that cock teasing 
body," he said coldly. "Then I'll think about letting you hick me." 

Carla quickly untied her bikini top and threw it away. Then she peeled off 
her bikini panties and flung than to one side. She knelt there at the foot 
of the bed quite naked and stared at him with a placading look. He didn't 
speak. He just eyed her big tits and the red fluff of her cunt-mound. 

"Please, let me hick you!" she begged, almost sobbing. "My cunt is all wet 
and tingly. "Look!" 

She planted her fingers on the puffy slabs of her cunt lips and pried them 
apart. Bright pink skin blossomed out at him, like a wild plant. She cranked 
her emit wide, showing him all she had to offer. The inner mouth of her cunt 
was all wet and raw-looking. It gleamed with moisture. 

"Okay, bitch, come on up here," he said at last. "I guess I'll let you fuck 
me after all. You seem to need it." 

Carla bounded onto the bed. Her big tits jiggled from side to side. She 
crawled up over him, like a love-starved puppy. She clutched his 
still-throbbing prick arid tilted it upright. Then her knees were bent and 
she was squatting over him, her legs spread wide. With one hand she clutched 
his cock, with the other she held the lips of her tint open. 

"I need it so bad! I need your cock so fucking bald" she whimpered. "Fuck, 
I'm hot!" 

A sob of pleasure escaped her lips as she planted the head of his cock 
between her cunt lips. She shifted around, folding her cunt over the swollen 
tip and trying to get used to the feel of it. Then, with a low groan, she 
began sinking down on the shaft. Her eyes closed. Her teeth clamped onto her 
bottom lip. She sank lower and lower 'xi the thickened prick. 

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhh fuck!" she howled. "So good! So fucking good!" 

Three, four, five inches of cock shaft disappeared up her cunt. Her poor 
cunt lips were stretching hugely around the solid prick. He lay back with 
his hands behind his head and watched this as if it weren't happening to 
him. He made no attempt to help her, or to touch her at all. He just smiled 
coldly as his cock vanished. 

"It's so big! Fuck, it's a huge cock!" Carla moaned. "I love every fucking 
inch of it!" 

Six, seven, eight inches bulled up her cunt. And she had to remove her hand 
from the base of the prick. She bent her head and gazed down between her 
legs to watch the final inch disappear. It was as though she couldn't 
believe she'd taken the whole thing. 

But she had. Her red cunt-hair had meshed with the dark wiry curls of his 
crotch. There wasn't an inch of cock to be seen. Her big tits swayed heavily 
beneath her as she surveyed all this. Then they heaved back on her chest as 
she straightened up and looked him in the eye. 

"It's inside me! Every inch of your huge fucking cock is stuffed up my 
cunt!" she gasped. "It's So fucking big I don't believe it!" 

She swayed forward again. She planted her hands on his shoulders for 
support. And then she squirmed back and forth, letting the cock settle 
inside her. Finally she began to pump up and down with short bounces of her 
ass. She was riding him, driving her wet cunt up and down on his throbbing 
cock. Her tits dangled like ripe fruit in front of his face. 

"I love it! I love your cock so much!" she panted. "I don't think I've ever 
had one this big before. Fuck, it feels good!" 

He still didn't say anything. He just lay there as she pumped up and down on 
him. But a fine film of sweat had broken out on his forehead and he was 
breathing more heavily. Her tits were bouncing around just inches from his 
face. Occasionally a stiff nipple scraped up along his cheek. He groaned 
suddenly and sucked one of the nipples into his mouth. 

"Yes! Oh suck my tits I" she croaked. "Nibble on my titties! Suck the 
nipples! I love it! Feels so good!" 

He sucked and nibbled as well as he could. But she was bouncing up and down 
with wilder and wilder motions, and it wasn't easy. Each time a nipple 
slipped from his mouth he shifted over to the other one. Her firm tits 
pounded against his face like sacs that had been overfilled. 

"Damn, I feel good! So much cock inside me!" she wailed. "Suck my tits like 
that! Bite the nipples! Yes Oh fuck, yes!" 

Her body was bucking up and down on top of him with rougher strokes. Her 
cunt was oozing all kinds of grease onto his cock, making the deep 
penetration easy. His balls jiggled each time she sank her ass down. His 
cock shone like' an oiled piston. 

Then she went into overdrive. Her movements became so wild that he couldn't 
suck her tits any longer. The heavy jugs pounded his face. She was driving 
herself up and down with long, steady strokes. But she was squirming from 
side to side at the same time. His cock drilled up her cunt from all kinds 
of angles. 

"I'm going to cum! Oh fuck, I'm going to cum all over your big throbbing 
cock!" she sobbed. "I can't hold back! It feels too fucking good!" 

She drove herself up and down half a dozen more times. Then she stopped dead 
with his cock buried up her cunt to the hilt. She shuddered once, twice, 
three times. Then she began bouncing up and down again, drilling herself 
with his huge prick. She whimpered and sobbed as if she were in, pain. She 
reared back and clutched at her own tits, digging her fingers into the flesh 

"Cumming! Oh fuck, I'm cumming on your huge throbbing cock!" she raved. 
"Drill me deep! Split me in half with your fucking horse cock!" 

He knifed his cock up into her, meeting her thrusts. And he reached up and 
folded his hands over hers, helping her squeeze her tits. She immediately 
pulled her own hands out of the way, and he was free to manhandle the huge 
tits. They bounced and shimmied in his fingers. 

"Fuck me, you bastard! Drill me with that huge hard-on!" she urged. She 
arched her back and her head rolled from side to side on her shoulders. 

"I'm going to cum too, you slut!" he hissed. "Going to pump you full of 
steaming hot cum! You ready for a cuntful of sizzling spunk?" 

"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" she groaned. 'Till me full of it! Drench my hot cunt 
with your ball juice!" 

She chugged up and down on him for some time yet, her curd twitching on his 
cock. But her movements were a bit slower now. Her climax was passing. He 
jerked his ass off the bed, cramming his cock to the hilt inside her. He 
mauled her tits as if he couldn't get enough of them. 

"Feel it, bitch! Fed my big hard cock spurting up your cunt!' he growled. 
"Tell me how it feels to have a huge hard-on shooting spunk up inside you!" 

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" was all Carla could say for the moment. 

His cock began to spurt out great thick globs of cum into her cunt. It 
flexed and squirted, gushing out wad after wad. So much spunk shot off up 
her cunt that it. began to roll down his cock iii thick greasy knots. Silver 
slime drooled over the base of his cock and onto his balls. It dribbled 
farther, into the crack of his ass. 

"I feel it! I feel it spurting! Oh fuck!" she howled. "So much spunk! So 
much hot cock cream up my poor ragged cunt!" 

Another jet spurted into her. And another. Her insides were awash with 
steaming hot jizz. Thick silver globs of cum poured from her cunt lips and 
flecked her cunt-hair. His cock was draped with strings of the stuff. 

"So much spunk! You're filling me up!" she wailed. "My cant's all clogged 
with your gooey jizz!" 

She wasn't moving much on top of him now. She just lay on top of him in a 
tired heap while he jerked his cock up into her. She sagged forward on him, 
her tits heavy in his hands. And still he knifed his cock up, firing off the 
last of his load. 

"I'm glad, baby! I'm glad I filled you full of spunk. You're one hot little 
slut, and you deserve a cuntful of jism." His voice was tired, as if he'd 
run a marathon. 

He stopped jerking finally. He lay there beneath her and fondled her tits. 
His cock stayed stiff inside her for some time, drooling out its dregs. But 
even when it staffed wilting he left it where it was. Her cunt was still 
squeezing his prick in a soft grip. 

Her eyes came back into focus eventually, and she stared down into his face 
with a puzzled expression. She seemed to be turning something aver and over 
in her mind. 

"Say, what was your name again?" she asked finally. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Fran applied a fresh coat of lipstick to her mouth and then studied her face 
in the bathroom mirror. She checked her inky blue eye make-up and fluffed 
her blonde hair about her head. She smiled bravely at her reflection and 
told herself she was perfectly relaxed and confident. 

But of course she wasn't. Here she visa in Neil Collins' apartment. They had 
just returned from a very pleasant evening out, and it was clear he expected 
her to go to bed with him. She didn't want to disappoint him. But at the 
same time the idea of actually fucking someone after all this time scared 
her half to death. 

She wasn't a bit like her friend Carla, she realized. Sex for her had never 
been casual or easy. That was part of the reason her marriage broke up. 
There were many other reasons. She and Fred had married way too young, for 
instance. But sex had been a big problem. She just couldn't seem to relax 
and enjoy it. 

She remembered the way Carla had picked up the jerk by the pool yesterday. 
It had been so easy for her. The redhead was so free, so open about sex. 
After divorcing her own husband, she began having the time of her life. She 
fucked anyone who looked at her and never thought twice about it. Whereas 
she, shy little Fran, had not been screwed once in two years since her 
divorce. 

Why couldn't she be more like Carla? She was every bit as sexy. Many men 
seemed to find her even sexier than her redheaded friend. Yet she sat home 
most weekends doing schoolwork. She couldn't seem to let herself go. 

The men she dated didn't really interest her sexually, at least not after 
two or three meetings. She needed more time before she could respond to a 
man that way. And of course none of them were willing to wait around for 
her. After two or three dates with no action, she never heard from anyone 
again. 

She was way too sensitive, she took life much too seriously, while not like 
Carla not having a care in the world, she never fucked men she barely knew, 
she was not much fun -yet she was a teacher too. Maybe physical education 
teachers were a different breed from English teachers like herself, Fran 
thought. 

Well, maybe it was time for a change. She'd done her best, so far this 
evening, to relax and have fun. It was her first date in weeks, and she'd 
been as warm and friendly with Neil as she could possibly be. She'd even 
made a point of touching him several times, or letting her tit graze his 
arm. She'd worn her sexiest, most low-cut dress, and made up her face the 
way Carla always did. IF Neil wanted sex with her, maybe she would try it 
again at long last. 

She let herself out of the bathroom and returned to Neil's living room. He 
was sitting on the couch, sipping a brandy. His eyes lit up as she 
approached. He really was very nice, she thought. He was a shy English 
teacher, new to the school this year like herself. If she was going to try 
sex again after all this time, she was glad it was with someone like him. 

"I was just about to come looking for you," he grinned, standing up and 
taking her arm. "Are you okay? You look a little strange." 

"I guess I'm a bit nervous," she admitted. 

"It's been a while since I was alone with a man in his apartment." 

He sat down close to her on the couch and looked into her eyes. She looked 
away shyly and took a sip from her brandy glass. For a while neither of them 
spoke. 

"What are you nervous about? Sex?" he finally asked. His voice was soft and 
soothing. 

"Yes. It's been a long time for me. I'm not sure I can handle it," she 
confessed. 

"Why don't you let me be the judge of that?" he said. He took her glass from 
her and placed it on the coffee table. 

Very gently, he eased the strap of her evening dress off her shoulder. Her 
tit was already pretty well exposed, but now it was on full view but for the 
nipple. The material of the dress caught on the erect tit and hung there. He 
gave the dress a little tug, and one tit was completely naked. Her nipple, 
nearly half an inch long, jutted up off a puffy ring of areola. 

"We can go as slowly as you like. We have all night," He said soothingly. 
And be hauled the other strap off her shoulder and exposed both tits. 

Fran breathed deeply. She kept her eyes down. She just couldn't look him in 
the face. She caught sight of her nipples and was amazed at how stiff and 
long they were. They were thrusting up off her areolas like bullets. Could 
she realty be that excited? It wasn't like her to get turned on so quickly, 
Maybe it was because she hadn't had sex in so long. 

"You're beautiful. Your tits are stunning," he muttered. He cupped his hand 
beneath one large tit and hefted it. 

Fran shuddered. This was the first time anyone had touched her naked tit in 
two years. She closed her eyes for a second and ignored all the voices in 
her heart that told her to stop him. His hand was so warm and gentle on her 
tit. And he was squeezing it so nicely. She lay back against the couch and 
let him do as he liked. 

"Such nipples. So long and hard and stiff," he mumbled. "I love them." 

She could feel him fucking the stiff nipples with his thumbs. He was bending 
them this way and that and pressing them in on themselves. Then she felt 
something else, and her eyes flashed open. He was licking the left nipple 
with soft scrapes of his tongue. Around and around he circled the tip. 
Finally he sank his whole mouth down over the erect nub. He began sucking 
hard. 

"Ohhhh, Neil! Oh Clod!" she muttered, her heart pounding. Sparks of pleasure 
were flying through her tit. 

"You like that? You like having your tit sucked?" he grinned, drawing his 
mouth off her nipple. 

He didn't give her a chance to reply. He sucked her other nipple between his 
lips and began to nibble on it. He teased it with his teeth and drew it up 
high off its ring of puffy flesh. It seemed to swell even more in his 
slurping mouth. 

"Oh my! Oh my!" Fran gasped. She slipped a little lower on the couch, and 
without realizing what she was doing she cradled the back of his bead in her 
hand. 

He sucked on her nipple like a hungry child. But now at the same time he was 
running his hand up under her dress. She could feel his fingers along the 
dry material of her hose. He was touching her calf, her knee, her thigh. He 
Was going higher and higher. A tingling sensation started between her legs. 

"Neil,she began, not sure what she wanted to say next. In a way she wanted 
him to stop. He was going too fast for her. But another part of her wanted 
him to keep going. It was all very confusing. 

His fingers dug between her legs, and he was touching her pussy through her 
panties and hose. She shivered. All kinds of lovely feelings were shooting 
up through her crotch. Her free hand had circled his wrist, and she couldn't 
decide whether to pull his lingers away or shove them harder onto her emit. 

"Neil . . . " she said again. Her voice was shaking. 

He quit sucking her nipple and glanced into her face. He smiled at tier 
warmly. Then without saying anything he removed his hand from her crotch and 
slipped to his knees on the floor. He was between her legs, and he forced 
them gently further apart. He began pushing her dress farther and farther up 
her legs. 

She moaned, wanting to protest. But the words just wouldn't come. She 
watched as he bunched her dress around her waist and began peeling down her 
hose. A pretty blush spread over her face as she raised her ass off the 
couch to help him. pulled the hose all the way down her legs arid off. Then 
his hands returned to hook themselves into her panties. 

"Oh God. Oh my," she moaned. She raised her ass a second time and let him 
pull her panties down her legs. 

"Why don't you take the dress off as well?" he smiled. "Otherwise it's going 
to get all rumpled and we wouldn't want that to happen, would we?" 

Again she wanted to protest. But it seemed a bit silly, now that her hose 
and panties were gone. She reached behind her and unhooked something. Her 
dress slipped down and he helped pull it off. Suddenly Fran was sitting 
naked in front of Neil Coffins. She blushed prettily, wondering what he 
would do next. 

"What a beautiful cunt! Spread your legs. Let me see it properly," he 
soothed. He ran his hands up inside her naked thighs. 

"Neil, I'm not sure I want to . . . you know, go all the way," she muttered, 
staring at him. "I don't think I'm ready. Not yet." 

Her words sounded silly and childish in her ears, but she couldn't help 
saying them. In a way she wouldn't have blamed him if he stood up and told 
her to fuck off. But all he did was smile at her gently. He went right on 
stroking up the insides of her thighs, gently spreading them wider. 

"Just relax. We won't do anything you don't want to do," he soothed. "Spread 
your legs. I want to do something nice for you." 

Fran gazed at him, not understanding. But he was still Fully clothed, so he 
obviously had no plans to try to fuck her right then and there. She did as 
he asked, cranking her thighs apart in front of him. She had a feeling that 
her pussy was cranking open as well, and she flushed with shame. Her crotch 
was wet and greasy and she was embarrassed. 

"Beautiful cunt. Just beautiful," he murmured. He bent his head down between 
her spread thighs. 

Her cunt lips had spilt apart. The pink skin inside was wet and shiny. He 
put his fingers on the outer lips and peeled them apart. Her clit and all 
her pink pussy tissue were on full display. He felt her shudder as He played 
with her. Her thighs were trembling. 

"Just relax and enjoy," he said. "I won't hurt you. Just lie back and think 
dirty thoughts." 

His head dipped closer to her cunt. And suddenly he was slurping his tongue 
up one side of her mint and down the other. He began to lick her with soft 
scrapes of his tongue. He touched the thick outer lips and then the deeper 
folds of skin inside her. He could feel her thighs quivering on either side 
of his face. 

"Ohhhh, Neil! Oh my!" she whimpered, gazing down into his face. "It feels so 
strange but so nice!" 

This was the very first time anyone had done this for her. Her ex-husband 
had certainly never done it. And she was amazed at how good it felt. Voices 
inside her head still told her it was dirty, and that she should stop Neil 
this instant. But she was. enjoying the melty feelings so much. She didn't 
want them to end. She wanted them to go on and on and on. 

He was prying her cunt lips wider and slurping his tongue deeper inside her. 
He tugged on all her ragged cunt flesh with his lips, stretching it into 
inch-long folds on each side of her pussy. Warm cunt-juice was pouring down 
from deep inside her, greasing up his face. His slurping noises grew louder 
and more gross. 

She was whimpering steadily now, like a little girl. And her crotch twitched 
up onto his mouth in small jerks. He glanced into her face and figured the 
lime was right. He touched his tongue to the erect bud of her clit and 
teased it back and forth. 

"Ohhhh! Ohhhh, fuck!" she gasped, amazed at the sound of the four-letter 
word from her own lips. "So good! So fucking good!" 

Her ass began to thrust up off the couch. She was jamming her crotch onto 
his mouth, humping his face with short, sharp motions. And she cried out the 
whole time, as if she couldn't get enough of his mouth. Her whole lower body 
was jerking wildly. There was a deep arch in her lower back as she heaved up 
off the couch. 

"Cumming! Oh fuck! Gumming!" she wailed, grabbing hold of her own tits and 
squeezing them. "So good! So fucking good!" 

He kept slurping on her clit, drawing it between his lips and then diddling 
it back and forth with his tongue. His whole mouth was buried in her gaping 
cunt. She shook and shuddered. And she arched herself even higher off the 
couch. Her legs were splayed as wide as they would go. 

"Suck me like that! Oh yes, eat my cunt!" she raved. "Don't stop! Please 
don't stop!" 

His mouth kept right on chewing her. He could barely breathe, but he 
continued. And slowly, very slowly, her twitchings became more relaxed. She 
humped his face more and more gently. Until finally she was sagging back 
into the couch, her belly fluttering. She whimpered and moaned for a while 
yet. And her cunt shuddered occasionally, But she was slowly returning to 
normal. Her breathing was less forced. 

"Oh my! Oh my!" she sighed, already embarrassed over the dirty words she'd 
used. "I feel so nice! So good!" 

"You came hard. You have one hot cunt climax." He grinned, lifting his 
greasy face from her pussy. "It's been a long time since I saw anyone cum so 
hard." 

Fran flushed. She was already a little ashamed of herself. She'd really let 
herself go, and in front of a man she didn't know well at all. She looked 
away from him, unable to meet his eyes. 

He buried his face back in her pussy and slobbered at her cunt for a few 
more minutes. There was still an occasional shudder from her. But soon he 
was climbing to his feet. He began to peel off his shirt and open up his 
pants. He glared down at her with a hungry look. 

"Neil, remember what I said. I'm still not sure I want to go all the way," 
she said, watching him closely. 

"Still don't want to fuck, hey? Even after what just happened. Well, a 
tit-fuck would be nice for now, f-low do you feel about me fucking those big 
bouncing tits of yours?" 

Fran gazed at him, riot sure she'd heard right. But she didn't have time to 
protest. He was suddenly naked, and she was faced with his solid, eight-inch 
cock. It jutted out and down from his crotch in a slight arc. He took it in 
his fist and pumped it up and down. 

Then he was climbing on top of her, straddling her as she lay slumped on the 
couch. He settled his thighs on the side of her and slotted his cock down 
into her cleavage. He pressed her tits together hard on either side of his 
cock and started humping in and out. He was fucking her tits with easy, 
relaxed strokes. 

"There are lots of other things to do besides fuck your cunt" He smiled. "In 
fact some of them can be real exciting and dirty. What do you think of 
this'? You like getting your tits fucked?" 

Fran didn't know what to say. She was still too shocked to speak. It seemed 
so silly, somehow, having him ram his cock back and forth between her tits. 
But if he got off on it, what could she do? Beside, she certainly owed him 
something. He'd given her one of the best climaxes of her life. 

She looked down and watched his purple cock head appear again and again from 
between her tits. He was pressing her tits together harshly, but it was a 
strangely pleasant sensation. His cock felt so big and hard plowing up her 
cleavage. 

"Your tits are fantastic. So fucking big and firm," he grunted. 'You've no 
idea how good it feels to fuck them," 

His thrusts were getting deeper, longer, and faster. His belly was heaving 
in and out with solid motions. He dug his fingers into her tits and squeezed 
them as hard as he could. He pressed his thumbs down onto her nipples so 
hard it seemed he wanted to poke them inside out. He looked down at her with 
a strange light in his eyes. 

"I'm going to cum all over your tits. I'm going to shoot my hot spunk all 
over your big quivering jugs," he panted. "After all, I've got to spurt 
somewhere, right?" 

"I . . . guess so," she muttered, watching his cock nervously. It seemed 
like an awfully dirty thing to do, but she couldn't really argue with him. 
She had to allow him his little thrill. 

He rammed his cock back and forth with crazy lunges, making her tits juggle 
and shake. He began to moan loudly, his voice hoarse. His fingers were 
really mauling her poor tits. He eased back and began jerking off, his fist 
a blur on his throbbing cock. 

"Here it comes, Fran! Get ready to take a shower in my hot cum! oh fuck, 
here it comes!" he hissed. 

He stared down at her quivering tits and pumped his cock just above them. 

A jet of silver spunk shot from his cock and drooled over both her tits at 
once. It hung there from tit to tit, like a pearl necklace. Then it snapped 
and drooled down between the tits in a broken string, it streaked down onto 
her rib cage and belly. 

"Yeah! Oh Fuck, yeah!" he howled. He shot another sizzling jet of cum onto 
her tits. 

This one arced mostly over her right tit. It curled down on both sides of 
her nipple in two silver lines. The cum flowed down the undersides of' her 
tit till it too was drooling across her rib cage. It poured down in thick 
and greasy lines. 

Fran watched .his with wide eyes. She was fascinated. She'd never really 
seen a man ejaculate before, not even her husband. Now she was witnessing it 
in close-up. She watched as jet after jet of steaming silver cum spiraled up 
from his cock and splattered over her tits. it wasn't something she'd forget 
in a hurry. 

"All over your tits, Fran! Hot cum all over your big quivering tits! On 
fuck, yeah!" he wailed. 

Another jet of spunk shot free. And another. He was swaying his cock from 
side to side, hosing her tits down with cum. The long sprays of white goo 
splattered both tits and hung off both nipples in elastic strands. Jizz 
poured down her cleavage and rolled onto her belly and into her navel. In 
seconds Fran was drenched with jism. 

He pulled on his cock long after it had quit spurting. It was starting to 
wilt in his fist by the time he slowed down his jerking motions. Thick dregs 
of spunk dripped from his cock tip and splashed onto her belly. It fell in 
blobs the size of quarters. 

Fran stared at her tits as if they didn't belong to her. She couldn't quite 
believe what had just happened. She glanced up into his face, then down at 
her tits again. Finally she began running her fingers through all the silver 
goop. She spread it around on her tits like cream, smearing it up and down 
and all around. She looked at her fingers and watched the spunk dribble from 
them. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Carla slipped her hand into her shorts and eased a finger into her wet cunt. 
She frigged herself for a moment or two, driving the finger in and out. Then 
she concentrated on her clit, poking the small bud back and forth. A deep 
sigh escaped her lips and she spread her legs as wide as they would go. 

She was sitting behind the desk in her cramped little office. It was located 
right next to the school gym, and when she left the door open she had a 
perfect view of an area set up with exercise machines. For the past hour 
she'd been watching young Ben Thomas work the weights. It had gotten her so 
horny she'd begun to cream her pants. 

Her classes were over for the day. In fact the whole place was deserted but 
for herself and Ben. He had just quit working out and was now in the shower. 
But before he left she had called out to him. She wanted to see him, she 
said. Would he call by her office before he left the building? It was really 
important, she insisted. 

So important she couldn't wait for him to show up. She had to start without 
him. She diddled her clit extra hard and felt her fingers grow wet with her 
own cunt-slime. She shuddered in her seat and closed her eyes. She recalled 
the way his body had shone with sweat as his muscles tensed and flexed. 

He really was a stunning looking young man. she thought. Not overly bright, 
maybe but great to look at. He was about six-four, with huge. bulging 
shoulders and powerful arms. His belly was rippled with muscle. His thighs 
were thick and solid. There was no hair on his smooth young body, and his 
dark skin glistened beautifully. 

As a rule she never involved herself with students. It was bound to be more 
trouble than it was worth. But in Ben's case she was willing to make an 
exception. Besides, who would know? They were all alone in a big deserted 
gym. There was probably no one left in the whole school but for a few 
janitors. It was worth the risk. In any case, she couldn't resist the 
temptation. She was too 'wet and horny for words. 

"You wanted to see me, Miss Kemp?" Ben said suddenly. He was standing in the 
open doorway, dressed iii a T-shirt and a pair of fight shorts. 

Carla damn near fell off her chair. She pulled her hand from her pants and 
sat up straight. She'd been off in a dream world and he'd really caught her 
off guard. She Flushed prettily and glared at him, her eyes flashing. For a 
second she wondered what she would have done if it had been the school 
principal standing in her doorway instead of handsome young Ben Thomas. 

"Yes, Ben, I wanted to see you," she said. "Come in, please, and close the 
door behind you." 

She stood up and came around to sit facing him on the edge of her desk. She 
watched him close the door and examined his face for some kind of reaction 
to what he'd just witnessed. He must have seen her frigging herself. How 
could he be so cool about it? He was acting as if he'd seen nothing out of 
the ordinary. Was he real sophisticated, or was he some kind of moron? Her 
eyes drifted down his body. She studied his bulging chest and his rippled 
belly, his trim hips and his solid thighs. Then her eyes rested on his 
crotch. There was a promising bulge there. She could see the outline of his 
balls, and the big curving pillar of his cock. 

"I've been watching you work out," she admitted. "I like what I see. I 
thought I'd get a better look at you, up close and personal. o you mind?" 

"Not at all, ma'am. Anything you say," he said. 

He was standing very stiff and straight in front of her. His face was very 
serious and formal. 

"Take off your 'F-shirt, for starters," she went on. "I'd like to see if 
you're as well-built as you seem. 

He hesitated for a split second. His eyes seemed to flicker. But then he 
obediently gripped his T-shirt and peeled it off over his head. He tossed it 
over a chair and stood there waiting for her inspection. He might have been 
a raw recruit in front of a drill sergeant. 

"Beautiful. You're just beautiful," she muttered. 

She got off the desk and strode around him, examining him from every angle. 
When she was behind him her eyes fell to his tight little ass. 

Her hand touched his shoulder very lightly. She traced her fingers down over 
his shoulder blade and into the small of his back. Then she backed off and 
came around in front of him. Her eyes fell to his bulging shorts and she 
licked her lips quickly. 

"Pull down your shorts. Take them off altogether," she murmured. "I want to 
examine all your muscles." 

Again his eyes flickered and he hesitated. He was staring straight ahead of 
him, as if he didn't dare to meet her eyes. Very slowly, he pushed down his 
shorts and stepped from them. He threw them over his T-shirt on the chair 
and stood up straight. He was completely naked but for his white socks and 
sneakers. 

His cock swayed out from his crotch on a nine-inch curve. It was thick and 
solid, and well on its way to erection. Carla gazed at it in deep 
appreciation. Again she licked her lips. Then she grasped a foot-long ruler 
off her desk. 

She bent down slightly and placed the wooden ruler under his puffy cock 
shaft. Then she raised the prick to a horizontal position and examined it 
more closely. When she let it go, his cock bounced and swayed in the air 
like a hunk of heavy hose. 

She tossed the ruler aside and moved around in back of him again. She 
studied the tight cheeks of his naked ass and cupped her hand over the left 
one. Her fingers smoothed down over it and quickly touched the deep crack 
between his ass cheeks. Then she stood closer, and brought both hands up in 
front of him, caressing his bulging chest muscles. 

"Don't move," she ordered quietly. "Don't move a muscle. Just stand there 
and let me enjoy you. 

Her hands slid down off his chest and over his belly. She was standing so 
close in back of him that her big tits were pressing against him. The tits 
were straining at the front of her T-shirt. As her hands went lower, she 
pushed against him even more. 

One hand whisked through his pubic hair. Her fingers were curling gently 
around the solid bulk of his cock. She squeezed the shaft, pumped it once or 
twice. Her other hand scooped under the heavy sac of his balls and squeezed. 
She was breathing heavily as she crouched in back of him. 

"You're beautiful. I just love your body," she moaned. She gave his cock an 
extra tender squeeze. 

Ben stood there and didn't say a word. He was still staring straight in 
front of him. But his cock was growing. It was stiffening and angling 
upwards in her hand. It was soon as thick as her wrist. 

Her hand left his balls suddenly and she brought it around in back of him. 
She slid it down between the cheeks of his ass, running her fingertips deep 
along the groove. One finger found the pit of his asshole and began probing 
gently. She whispered in his ear in a deep and husky voice. 

"Spread your legs wide. I want to push my finger up your asshole. You don't 
mind, do you? You don't mind me playing with your big beautiful body?" 

"No, ma'am" he muttered, his voice hoarse. He spread his legs for her 
obligingly. 

Her finger immediately popped into his ass. She poked it deep, past the 
first and second knuckle. She twirled it around inside him. Al the while her 
other hand squeezed and pumped his solid cock. 

"I love to do dirty things with nice young men," she mumbled. "I love 
getting them al hot and hard." 

She probed her finger deeper, till it was jammed all the way up his ass. He 
was groaning softly now, and she could feel his thigh trembling. His cock 
was looming out through her fist like a red spike. 

"Do you like this? Do you like me poking m finger up your ass and jerking 
your cock in m fist?" she hissed. "Or would you rather I stop? 

He groaned and didn't say a word. He didn't move either. He really was 
controlling himself very well. Carla squeezed his prick some more and then 
slowly she pulled her finger from his ass. She eased around in front of him 
and let go of his cock. It was jutting up from his crotch now at a steep 
angle. 

"Would you like to see my tits?" she asked, standing so close she was almost 
touching him. "Would you like to see the teacher's big tits?" 

She didn't wait, for an answer. She pulled her T-shirt over her head and 
shook her huge tits at him. She leaned in close, so that the mounds pressed 
against his naked chest. She squeezed herself hard against him, mashing the 
big tits flat. Her rock-hard nipples scratched his skin. 

"They feel nice? My big fucking tits feel nice pressing into your hard body, 
Ben?" she hissed. She was almost snarling into his face. 

"Yes. Real nice," he mumbled, staring down at her with a dazed expression. 
He actually brought up his hands and cradled her shoulders with them. 

Her knees were bending and she was sinking lower, letting her tits flop down 
his chest and onto his belly. She sank lower, till her tits were mashed over 
his throbbing cock. She began to rub them around on his cock, bending the 
shaft this way and that with the weight of her tits. "Isn't this nice? Don't 
my tits feel good on your big hard cock?" she purred. 

She caught his prick in her cleavage and pressed her tits together over it. 

"Mmmmm!" he moaned, gazing down at her. There was a look of complete 
bewilderment on his handsome young face. 

She bounced up and down for a while, fucking his cock with her tits. Then 
she sank all the way down onto her knees and glared up at him. His huge cock 
was jutting out into her face. She didn't touch it with her hands. She 
simply leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on the purple head. Her mouth 
eased open and her lips slid down along his thick prick. 

"Ohhhh fuck!" he moaned. It was his first real show of emotion. "Oh fuck, 
that feels good!" 

Her mouth slid down deep on his cock, till she had a good six inches 
embedded in her face. Her lips stretched tight around its bulk. Then she 
backed off, slowly, leaving the shaft glistening. The cock head rested on 
her tongue for a moment, and she gave it a special little suck job, pursing 
her lips on it and teasing it with her tongue. Her cheeks hollowed as she 
sucked. Then she drove her mouth down deep on it again, taking in nearly 
seven inches of cock. 

"Oh fuck -Oh fuck!" Ben groaned. His eyes rolled back into his head. "That 
feels so fucking nice!" 

She began bobbing her mouth up and down, sucking his cock deep into her 
face. And finally she brought up her hand and curled her fingers around the 
thickened base. She squeezed and pumped with this one hand, while with the 
other she tickled and teased his balls. Within seconds he was grunting as if 
he were about to shoot. 

"Mmmfff, you're not going to cum in teacher's sucking mouth, are you?" she 
teased, puffing her mouth off him and staring up at him with taunting eyes. 
"That wouldn't be polite at all, now, would it? Not when teacher hasn't had 
any jollies herself yet." 

"Oh fuck!" he grunted. 

"Maybe I'll let you cum in, my mouth some other time. But right now I want 
this big hard cock up my cunt. Do you think you can handle that chore? Do 
you think you can fill the naughty teacher's hot pussy with your big 
throbbing prick?" 

Ben gazed down, at her as if he didn't believe what he was hearing. He 
watched his cock drool a string of clear pre-cum juice off its tip. He saw 
her stick out her tongue and capture the elastic strand of slime, then smack 
her lips. She was grinning up at him. It was the lewdest, most teasing grin 
he had ever seen. 

"What's the matter, have you never fucked a teacher before?" she gasped with 
mock surprise. "Never mind, you'll soon get the hang of it. You just grab 
your cock, and shove it up her cunt. It's as simple as that. Just like with 
one of your silly little girlfriends" 

Carla stood up. Then with a cute shimmy of her ass she wriggled out of her 
shorts and panties. She was naked but for her running shoes. She slipped her 
ass onto the edge of the desk and hooked her legs up on either side of her. 
She grabbed her cunt lips and reeled them apart for him, showing him all of 
her pink pussy. Then she leaned back on one elbow and grinned at him some 
more. 

"Take your big beautiful cock in your hand, Ben," she instructed. "And put 
the head of it between my cunt lips. That isn't so hard, is it?" 

Ben shook his head. He took hold of his cock, held it up in front of him. He 
stepped forward and slotted the big head against the open gash of her cunt. 
Without being told to, he pressed forward, plowing the head and several 
inches of shaft into her cunt. 

"Yes! Like that!" Carla moaned. "Shove your cock into inc like that, Ben! 
That's good! That's very good!" 

He pressed more of his solid cock into her, till over half the thick shaft 
had disappeared. Then he paused for a second and looked into her eyes for 
the first time, A pleasant smile broke across his face. He seemed to be 
relaxing for the first time. 

"I'm not hurting you? I'm not too big?" he asked. 

"No baby, you're' just fine,"' she smiled. "Believe me; I've had bigger 
cocks in me than this. Ram it all the Way U there, Pin the bitch teacher to 
the desk with that nice fat cock of yours." 

Ben slid forward some more. And soon all of his throbbing cock was crammed 
up her cunt. His crotch ground into hers, and Carla fell back across her 
desk with a bump. She propped herself up on her elbows and watched him. She 
loved the sight of his rippled belly and his bulging chest muscles as he 
loomed over her. 

"Such a nice thick cock. It feels so good inside me," she muttered. "Fuck me 
with it, Benny! Ram your big prick back and forth in my hot cunt!" 

Ben began humping her, driving his ass in and out. His cock gleamed with the 
juices oozing from inside her. His balls smacked into the crook of her 
thighs again and again. The smile remained on his handsome face. He seemed 
to be really enjoying himself. 

"Feel my tits, Benny!" Carla grinned. "Squeeze my tits hard in your hands! 
Pinch my nipples!" 

He did as he was told, leaning clown over her to grab handfuls of wobbling 
tit. He dug his fingers into the mounds arid mauled them. He flicked the 
nipples with his thumbs. 

"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" she moaned. Her whole body was twitching as she started 
to cum. She yelled out obscenities as the feelings rushed through her. 

"Cocksucker! Son-of-a-bitch! Fuck me with that big blazing cock I'm 
cumming...fuck me deep!" 

He leaned over her, pressed her hard into the desk and buried his prick 
again and again in her slimy cunt, until he too was shuddering. His 
movements grew wild, and he was cumming as well. His cock spurted knot after 
knot of sizzling spunk into her pussy. 

"I feel it, you bastard! I feel your hot spunk spurting inside me!" she 
croaked. "Fill me up! Splatter your jism deep up my cunt!" 

His cock spurted like a hose inside her. He drenched her cunt-channel with 
hot spunk. He ground his belly onto her ass, pinned her arms down with his 
strong hands. And again and again his prick shot off thick wads of cum. He 
couldn't stop spurting, his balls kept flexing, and his cock kept shooting. 
Warm silvery spunk overflowed her pussy and formed a sticky pool on the desk 
beneath her. 

"What a fuck! Oh you're so good, Benny, you horny young bastard! What a hot 
fucker you are she croaked. 

"Thank you, ma'am," Ben grunted. His cock shot off one final jet of spunk 
into her quivering cunt. Breathless she laid back, her cunt dripping with 
warm cum. 

Slowly Benny leaned forward, taking her tight pink nipple between his teeth. 

Mmmmm, she gasped. "I just love a hot young cock, and yours is so thick. I 
am a little raw, let's try something new." 

Benny my sweet boy, are you hard yet? I want you to come closer to me." 

Slowly Carla bent over with her swollen cunt dripping, lifting her ass up 
high into the air. "Eat my ass you precious little fucker. " Benny leaned in 
and darted his warm wet tongue tip deep into Carla's dark rimmed pucker. 
Carla wiggled her ass wildly. Benny wedged his hands between her asscheeks. 
Plunging his thumb into her asshole to the hilt, Carla gasped with pleasure. 
"Yes!" she cried out. Fuck my asshole! Fuck me deep with your filthy 
fingers." Carla dropped her hand to her swollen burning cunt. Plunging her 
fingers inside of her moist pussy, she began to stroke her clit as Benny 
fucked her ass feverishly with three of his fingers. 

"More!" she cried out. Benny was now forcing all four of his fingers deep 
into her stretched moist asshole. The scent of lust was over powering. It 
drove Carla insane. "I am gonna cum!" Benny cried out. Quickly he pulled his 
finger from her gripping fuckhole. Grabbing his cock, he began to jerk it 
with force. "Cum on me! Cum on my ass while I bang my cunt!" 

Ahhh,.fuck! Yes! I am cumming!" With one last pull Benny had shot another 
thick silver load, this time all over Carla's luscious ass. Carla began to 
shiver as she too was cumming. With a final sigh in unison they both lay 
lifeless on top of the desk. 

"It looks like well have to work on your lessons again later Benny." Carla 
said with a grin. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Fran soaped up her tits and let the shower water cascade over her face. It 
had been a hard day, and she was doing her best to ret The hat water eased 
the tension in her muscles all right. But what she needed was something to 
ease the tension in her mind. 

For two days, ever since her date with Neil Collins, she'd been on edge. She 
worried about how to react when she saw him. She didn't know what to say or 
do. She was ashamed of the way she'd let him eat her and jerk off on her 
tits. But at the same time she was concerned because she hadn't let him fuck 
her. Would he think she was just a tease and not want to see her again? 

When she did come face to face with him, in the school hallway, he was 
pleasant enough. He smiled at her and asked her how she was. But she sensed 
coolness in him; He didn't try to arrange another date with her. He just 
grinned at her, touched her arm, and strolled off to his classroom. Fran 
felt let down and confused. 

It began to affect her work. Her concentration wasn't good, and a few of her 
classes grew unruly. Today had been especially bad, and a couple of tough 
male students had really given her a hard time. She wondered bow she would 
get through the week. 

Carla wasn't any help, of course. The redhead was too busy being happy to 
concern herself with Fran's problems. And so Fran was left to work things 
out for herself. And it wasn't easy. In a way she was much more confused now 
than she was before she fooled around with Neil Collins. 

She stepped from the shower and dried herself off. But as she toweled her 
tits she noticed a tingling sensation in her nipples. The nipples were 
erect. They jutted up over half an inch off her areolas. She touched one of 
them and sparks of pleasure shot through her. 

She fluffed the towed down between her legs. And again she felt tingling 
sensations, this time up inside her cunt. Just what was happening to her? 
She never used to have feelings like this. Weeks used to go by when she 
never thought of sex at all. Now her body was in a constant state of 
tension. 

The bathroom was full of steam, and she moved out into her bedroom and 
strolled back and forth in front of her full-length mirror. Her eyes ran tip 
and down her body as she did so, as if they were looking for some sign of 
what was wrong with her. But she could see nothing amiss. In fact she looked 
wonderful. Her body was glowing with health, She stood still in front of the 
mirror, cupped her hands to her tits and squeezed them. Then her hands moved 
down over her flat brown belly and on into her blonde cunt-bush. She touched 
her fingertips to her pulpy cunt lips and pulled them apart. A little 
shudder went through her as she gazed at her own pink cunt flesh. 

She was about to stick a finger between the puffy lips when there was a loud 
knock on the door. She jumped and moved away from the mirror, like a little 
girl caught doing something naughty. Then she smiled to herself. It was 
probably Neil, she thought. He maybe couldn't stay away from her any longer 
and had decided to come visit her at her apartment. Her heart thumped with 
pleasure. 

"Just a minute!" she yelled. And she slipped into her bathrobe and strode 
out to the door. 

But her heart sank as she squinted through the peephole and saw who it was. 
There on the threshold was the muscular brute Carla had fucked the other 
day. The guy she had picked up by the pool. He was leaning arrogantly 
against the doorjamb, dressed in open shirt and shorts. He leered at her as 
she swung open the door. 

"Carla's not here," she said quickly. "She's still at school. I've no idea 
when she'll be back. It could be ages." 

"That's okay. I'd like to talk to you instead. Mind if I come in?' 

She was about to say no. She was dressed in a loose bathrobe, after all, and 
she would be alone in the apartment with him. But before she could react he 
had stepped into the hallway and closed the door behind him. He strode on 
into the living room and Fran followed him, clutching her robe to her 
throat. Her heart was pounding again, but now for a very different reason. 

"Look, I don't think this is a very good idea," she mumbled. "Carla could be 
hours yet. Why don't I tell her you called and she'll get back to you as 
soon as she can?" 

"I don't mind waiting. And like I said, I want to talk to you. In a way I 
find you more interesting than Carla." 

He sat on the couch and made himself at home. His chest bulged out of his 
open shirt. His thighs were tight in his blue shorts. He grinned at her, and 
his eyes studied her slender body wrapped in the fluffy bathrobe. He made no 
attempt to hide what he was thinking. 

"You're a great-looking woman," he said. "You're even sexier titan Carla, in 
a way. Do you know that?" 

Fran clutched her bathrobe to her throat and glanced toward her bedroom. She 
wanted to run in there and shut the door, hide herself away from this big 
bruiser. But she couldn't move. For some reason she stayed where she was and 
stared at him. It was cc being locked in a cage with some big, dangerous 
animal. 

"I think it's because you're so fucking shy," he went on. "There's something 
about a shy woman that's a real turn-on. Especially if she has a set of tits 
like yours." 

Fran blushed. And now she really did make a move for the bedroom. She didn't 
have to stay there and listen to that kind of talk, she thought. He was just 
being a jerk. But as she passed beside him he took hold of her wrist and 
stopped her. He didn't hold her hard. He didn't hurt her. His fingers just 
curled gently around her arm and he gazed up at her. Then he stood up beside 
her and smiled. 

"I think you need to relax," he said. "I think you're all wound up inside, 
and you need to let yourself go. Why don't you put yourself in my hands for 
an hour?" 

Fran wanted to tug her wrist free and slam her bedroom door in his face. 
There was something so arrogant about him. It drove her crazy. But at the 
same time he knew exactly what was wrong with her. He might be a big bruiser 
of a guy, but he picked up on her problem right away There was something 
soothing and pleasant about the way he spoke, the way he touched her. 

"Carla, she's the kind that likes her action a little rough," he went on. 
"She likes dirty talk and stuff like that. I think you like things smoother, 
at least to start with. Am I right?" 

There was no answer front Fran. But she wasn't struggling. She wasn't 
running away to her bedroom. She stood there in front of him as if she were 
hypnotized. And when he moved in back of her and eased her bathrobe off her 
shoulders, she didn't resist. Her eyes closed and her head rolled back 
slightly. 

Her whole body was relaxing. Her heart was still pounding, but it was with 
excitement, not fear. Her arms fell down to her sides and she let him slip 
her bathrobe down. The garment fell to the floor and she was naked. She was 
leaning back against him, and she could feel the muscles of his chest 
against her bare back. 

"Such big beautiful tits. Fuck, they're gorgeous," he muttered in her ear. 

His hands had scooped up in front of her and he was massaging her naked tits 
with gentle strokes of his fingers. 

He did this for some time, squeezing the big tits and fucking her nipples 
with his thumbs. But then he was smoothing his hands down her flat belly and 
into her crotch. She shuddered as his fingers poked through her cunt-hair 
and found the lips of her pussy. 

"You're all wet," he grunted. "We've only just started, and your cunt is all 
wet and greasy. How can that be?" 

"I don't know. Oh God, I don't know!" she gasped, leaning her head back onto 
his shoulder. "I shouldn't be letting you do this to me, I really 
shouldn't!'' 

With one hand he was easing down his shorts. And his huge cock, still limp 
but springy, flopped out and scraped the back of her thigh. He stood up 
straight behind her, wearing nothing but his open shirt. He eased his soft 
cock between the trim cheeks of her ass. Again he felt her shudder. She 
moaned softly, but made no attempt to move away from his cock. 

"You're just as hot as Carla" he hissed in her ear. "You just don't know how 
to show it yet." 

His cock was getting hard between the cheeks of her ass, and he was sliding 
it up and down between her buns. She arched her back, forced her ass back 
onto his growing prick. She was moaning softly the whole time now, as if she 
were losing control of herself. 

"I shouldn't be letting you do this. I don't even know you she muttered. She 
leaned her head back hard against his shoulder. 

His fingers were inside her cunt. One hand massaged her oversized tit while 
the other poked and played about between her legs. He was finger fucking 
her, very gently but effectively. Two fingers slid in and out of her cunt 
like a small cock. Her crotch began to hump back and forth in sequence with 
his hand. 

Soon her knees began to buckle. He could sense her legs weakening. He 
quickly pulled his hand from her cunt and supported her waist with his arm. 
Then he was easing her down over the arm of the couch. He laid her flat on 
her back and spread her legs wide. He leaned over her, as if he was about to 
slide his cock between her legs. 

"Please don't fuck me. I'm not ready for that yet," she gasped. "You can do 
anything else you want to me. But no fucking." 

He glared down at her, and for a moment she thought he was going to strike 
her. But instead he just grinned. He moved alongside her and stuck his 
fingers back inside her cunt. He knelt on the edge of the couch and thrust 
his cock out over her face. 

"Okay, baby. There are other ways to get off together," he said. "Why don't 
you lick my cock while I finger fuck you?" 

Fran blushed deeply. His cock was thick and throbbing, just inches from her 
face. It was impossible to ignore. And he wanted her to use her mouth on it. 
How could she refuse? She didn't want to fuck, but she had to do something. 
She couldn't just lay there while he finger fucked her. Her eyes grew big 
and round as she stared at his twitching cock. 

Oral sex had always been a problem for her. This was another reason for the 
break-up of her marriage, in fact. Fred had often asked her to go down on 
him, and she just hadn't been able to. Not willingly. She'd kissed his cock 
once or twice when he insisted. But in all her married life she never once 
sucked him off properly. She just couldn't get over the idea that it wasn't 
sinful and dirty to do such things. 

Maybe it was about time to overcome her fears. It didn't look like she had 
much choice, in any case. This big throbbing cock wasn't going to go away. 
It had thickened in the last few minutes, and it jutted out over nine inches 
in front of her face. She could see a big blue vein pulsing in the side of 
the shaft. 

"Lick it, bitch!" he yelled suddenly. "Don' just fucking stare at it! You 
got a choice. Either I stick it up your taint or in your fucking mouth. 
Which is it to be?" 

Fran trembled with fear. The tone of his voice was threatening. For a moment 
she looked as though she would burst into tears. But instead she leaned 
forward, stuck out her tongue, and licked partway up the underside of his 
thick cock shaft. The purple head slipped over her mouth and down along her 
cheek. 

"Take it in your hand, you silly cunt," he ordered. "It won't fucking bite 
you. Grab hold of it and slurp your mouth around on it. I want a little 
action too, you know.'' 

He poked his fingers back and forth in her cunt and watched her closely. He 
knelt a little closer to her, so that she could take hold of his prick with 
ease. tier fingers closed around it and she held it upright in front of her 
face. She licked it again quickly, staring up into his face F for approval. 

"More, baby. Use your tongue everywhere on it. Lick the fucker till it's 
steaming," he ordered, ''I want it hard as fucking steel" 

Fran blushed again and began scraping her tongue all the way up on the 
underside of his cock. It really wasn't so bad, she thought. In a way it was 
kind of nice. His cock was so huge and thick and beautiful. And really all 
she was doing was making love to it with her mouth. "The head, baby. Lick 
the head," he instructed. "Thai suck on it for a while." 

"This is so dirty," Fran muttered. 

But she did as she was told, curling her tongue around the swollen cock head 
and then folding her lips down over it. 

It was heavy on her tongue, but she sucked it gamely. Her lips pursed and 
made wet slurping sounds. Her cheeks sank into deep hollows and then swelled 
out again. She gazed up into his face the whole time, to watch his reaction. 
After all, this was her first proper attempt at cock sucking. 

"Deeper, baby. Take it deeper into your mouth," he said. "Move your lips up 
and down. Fuck it with your face." 

"Mmmmm, Mmmfff," Fran mumbled. 

She angled her face a little, and his cock head bumped the roof of her mouth 
and eased into her throat. Her lips stretched tighter and tighter around the 
solid bulk of it. Her cheeks bulged out. She could no longer look him in the 
eye. She was too busy concentrating on bobbing her head up and down without 
choking. 

"That's good, bitch. You're learning. Move your face up and down like that," 
he instructed. His fingers still moved in and out of her cunt with a steady 
rhythm. 

Fran's eyelids grew droopy. She could feel her climax building as he 
continued to play with her cunt. Yet she went on with her cock sucking, 
driving her mouth up and down on his cock shaft. She was starting to enjoy 
the feel of the giant cock between her lips. 

"Lick my bat" he said suddenly. "Use your tongue on my balls and then take 
them in your mouth and suck them. You can go back to cock sucking later." 

Fran was thrown off her rhythm. She stopped in mid-stroke, his cock 
throbbing between her lips. Over four inches of the shaft were lodged inside 
her mouth. But then she backed off and let the cock slip from her gasping 
mouth. She took a few deep breaths, licked her lips, and shifted down to the 
heavy dangling sac of his balls. She had to hold his cock up out of the way 
with one hand. 

His balls were huge. They hung there like a couple of oversized eggs in 
their leathery pouch. She licked one and then the other. Her tongue began 
licking and slurping everywhere, coating the entire sac with a film of 
spittle. 

"Yeah, that's good, you hot little bitch!" he grunted. "Lick them balls! 
Slurp your hot little mouth everywhere on my hot nuts!" 

"Mmmmm! Mmmfff!" she moaned. 

She really was starting to feel wonderful. His fingers inside her cant were 
driving her crazy. And in her enthusiasm she gaped wide her mouth and let 
one of his big balls roll onto her tongue. Her lips closed around it and she 
began sucking, bathing it n the heat of her mouth. She tugged on it, 
stretching the skin of his ball sac. 

He rammed his fingers in and out of her more and more quickly, sensing how 
close she was to cumming. And he wasn't surprised when she spat out his ball 
and began groaning loudly. She tried to suck on his other ball for a while. 
Her lips did open, and she managed to get the ball inside for a moment. But 
then the feelings between her legs were too strong. She spat out this ball 
too and started whimpering like a little girl. 

"I'm cumming! Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" she sobbed. "I'm juicing all over your 
hot fingers!" 

He grunted, ramming his hand back and forth between her legs. He dug his 
fingers deep and made sure he caught her clit on the way in and on the way 
out. He watched her wriggle and jerk on the couch, her cunt twitching up 
into the air. Her cunt was oozing all kinds of slime over his hand. 

"Finger fuck me! Oh yes, finger fuck me like that!" she moaned, cranking her 
legs in and out. "I'm cumming so good! Oh yes! Oh fuck!" 

He slipped a third finger inside her cunt. And a fourth. Her cunt lips were 
warped out of shape around his hand. She sobbed and whimpered and squirmed 
about on the couch like a wild thing. And it took her several long seconds 
to come down. When she settled back deep into the couch, her crotch still 
twitched from time to time. Her ass still gave little jerks. 

He waited till she was breathing regularly again. He slowed down the 
movements of his fingers inside her, and eventually he pulled his hand from 
her cunt altogether. Then he gently eased her head off the side of the couch 
and cradled it. He moved his dangling ball sac over her mouth and lowered 
it. 

"Lick my balls some more. Suck them," he ordered. "Then I'm going to fuck 
your face. I'm going to ram my cock back and forth in your mouth till I 
shoot my load. It's my turn to get off now, bitch." 

Fran was drained and exhausted But his words sent a dirty thrill through 
her. She watched the great hairy sac of his balls descend to her mouth and 
she stuck out her tongue and began licking She formed an oval with her lips 
and one swollen ball plopped into her mouth. She sucked it hard, then felt 
him tugging it free. She let it go and he lowered the other one down. She 
repeated the sucking process with this one. 

"I've got a heavy load of cum ready after this hot little session," he 
grunted. "Think you can suck it all out? Think you can drain my balls dry 
with your hot slurping mouth, cocksucker?" 

"Mmmfff Mmmmm!" Fran groaned, her eyes glaring up into the crack of his ass. 

She felt used and dirty, but more excited than she'd been in a long, long 
time. 

He pulled his ball from her mouth and clutched his hand to the back of her 
neck. He supported her head and tilted it back and down. With his other hand 
He guided his cock toward her mouth. The big purple head bumped one cheek. 
It scraped up alongside her nose. But then he righted it and forced it 
between her half open lips. The head and three inches of cock disappeared 
into Fran's face. 

"Mmmmm! Mmmfff!" she moaned, clutching her hands to the backs of his thighs. 
Her eyes were glaring upwards, as if she was close to panic. 

"Relax, now, bitch," he soothed. "I'm going to ram my cock back and forth in 
your mouth. I'm going to fuck your face. Relax and you'll be okay." 

His ass began to pump back and forth. His cock slid in and out of her mouth. 
He didn't go too deep at first. Just his cock head and four inches of shaft 
slid between her lips. But then he fed her more arid more. His pace 
increased and his cock went deeper. Soon he was sliding nearly seven inches 
of hard cock back and forth in her mouth. 

"See, that's not so hard, is it? Doesn't it feel nice to have your face 
fucked?" he grunted. 

His bails swung down so low they scraped her forehead. 

Fran was grunting and groaning. She felt very strange. This was the weirdest 
sensation she'd ever experienced. It was something Carla would get involved 
in, not herself. And yet here she was, naked with a big bruiser of a man she 
barely knew. And she was letting him fuck her face. She was allowing him to 
ram his cock into her mouth again and again and again. She almost fainted at 
the obscenity and excitement of it all. 

"I'm going to cum, baby! I'm going to shoot my load down your cock sucking 
throat! Are you ready? Are you ready for a mouthful of steaming hot spunk? 
Huh, bitch?" 

His cock was really pistoning in and out of her mouth now. He was burying 
eight inches on every stroke. But suddenly he stopped. His cock was sitting 
on her tongue at the time. And it gushed out a huge wad of aim that 
slithered back into her throat and into her gullet. Fran coughed and then 
gagged. It felt like raw eggs. going down. 

"Feel it, bitch! Feel my hot cum spurt down your cock sucking throat!" he 
grunted. 

He spurted out another huge wad. And another. Till her throat was clogged, 
her tongue was floating, and her cheeks were ballooning out grossly. Two 
thick streams of silver poured from the corners of her mouth and dribbled 
down her face like upside-down tears. 

There was so much cum. It kept spurting and spurting and spurting. Fran had 
long since quit swallowing. His cock kept sliding in and out, forcing the 
spunk deeper. But there was nowhere for it to go. It burst from her lips in 
gooey silver strands. It dangled from his cock like chunks of elastic each 
time he pulled the shaft into the open. 

She snorted it lip into her nasal passages. And soon she was snorting the 
stuff. Silver bubbles of spunk popped from her nostrils and burst, speckling 
her face with white. More hot jism drooled from her lips in a never-ending 
flow. Finally he had to pull his cock from her mouth altogether for fear of 
drowning her. 

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he howled, his fist now pumping his cock. 

And it spurted out two final jets of spunk, both of them splashing into 
Fran's face. She winced as the jism hit her cheeks and roiled down toward 
her eyes. She whimpered and groaned softly. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

When Carla came home an hour later, she couldn't figure out why Fran was so 
nervous. The blonde kept pacing the apartment. She couldn't sit still. 
Finally Carla took hold of her and forced her to sit down. Then she looked 
her friend in the eye and asked her what was wrong. 

"Oh God, Carla, you're going to think I'm terrible, You'll hate me, I just 
know it," Fran moaned. 

"Hate you for what? Tell me, Fran. What did you do, suck off the mailman?" 

"Worse. I sucked off your friend. The guy you met by the pool the other day. 
Old what's his-name." 

"Ronnie? You sucked off that big old bruiser?" Carla laughed. "Fran, I 
didn't think he was your type!" 

"You mean you're not mad? You don't mind?" 

"Why should I mind? Ronnie's just a hunk of cock to me. And when it comes to 
cock, I'm always ready to share with my girlfriends. I'm happy you've 
loosened up enough to suck off anybody. Tell me, did you enjoy it?" 

Fran blushed. "Kind of. It was kind of gross in a way. But yes, I think I 
enjoyed it. I felt really dirty and daring. It was exciting." 

"Isn't his cock just the fucking grossest thing you've ever seen? It's a 
real mouthful, huh?" 

"I'll say. It damn near choked me. Especially toward the end, when he was 
fucking my face and he started to spurt down my throat. I thought I'd drown 
in all his cum. There was so much of it! Arid the last couple of jets hit me 
right in the face. It was strange. But exciting." 

Carla gazed at her friend with affection. She'd never seen Fran this turned 
on by anything. The blonde was always so soft-spoken and shy and retiring. 
It was nice to see her coming out of herself a little. Even if it was over 
some guy spurting cum in her face. 

"Did you fuck him too?" she asked. "Or did you just let him fuck your face? 
Did you take that giant prick up your cunt?" 

Again Fran blushed. "I told him I didn't want to. That's why he ended up 
fucking my face. I think he was a little mad that I didn't want him to do 
the other." 

"I'm not surprised he was a bit put out. I'm amazed he didn't fuck you 
anyway, and pin you to the wall with his big cock just for spite. He must 
have a soft spot for you." 

Fran giggled. Then she looked at Carla seriously. There was obviously 
something else on her mind, something she wanted to talk about. Carla waited 
patiently till she got around to it. 

"I think I may be ready to fuck someone soon," she said at last. "Maybe not 
Ronnie. His cock is just so big. But someone smaller. Someone nice. Someone 
I really like." 

Fran was thinking of Neil Collins. And in a way she could kick herself now 
for not letting him fuck her on their date the other night. Maybe He 
wouldn't call her again. Maybe she'd blown her chance with him now. And all 
because she didn't want her precious cunt filled with cock. What was wrong 
with her? Why did she have to make her life so difficult? 

"Come with me," Carla was saying. And she took Fran's hand and led her into 
her bedroom. "There's something I want to show you." 

Carla opened the drawer of her dresser. She brought out a folded towel and 
laid it on the bed. Then she unfurled the towel and showed Fran what was 
inside. The blonde's eyes widened. Her hand went to her mouth and she gasped 
out loud. Then she giggled like a naughty little girl. 

"Carla what arc these? I don't believe this!" 

"They're dildos. Fake cocks. I've got 'em in all shapes and sizes. All 
colors too. I use them when I get lonely, which isn't too often." 

"You mean you shove them inside you, like real cocks? You masturbate with 
them?" 

"Sure. Why not? Fran, you're so straight I don't believe it. Choose one. A 
big one. Let's try it on you. I just want to show you that you can take a 
much bigger cock than you think. Your cunt really can expand a lot, you 
know." 

Carla stepped behind Fran and unzipped her slacks. Before the blonde could 
react, she had forced the pants to her knees and was hauling Fran's sweater 
off over her head. Carla had her stripped in a matter of seconds. Fran stood 
there a little dazed, but she didn't resist. She allowed herself to be 
pushed down on Carla's bed, and she spread her legs obligingly. 

"Carla, what are you going to do?" she asked, glancing nervously at the 
array of fake cocks laid out on the towel, There was one item there that 
must measure three feet. It had cock heads shaped on both its ends. 

"I'm going to loosen you up a little more. Get you good and ready for your 
first cock in a long time," Carla grinned. "You don't mind, do you?" 

"I . . . guess not," Fran answered a bit uncertainly. She watched Carla 
quickly strip off her own clothes. 

Once she was naked, the redhead climbed on the bed with Fran and poked about 
among the collection of dildos. She chose a medium-size pink one to start 
with, and she stuck it in her mouth and slid it back and forth several 
times. When it was good and wet she prodded it about between Fran's legs, 
slotting the head between the puffy lips of her cunt. 

"Fran, you're all wet and greasy still!" she laughed. "I guess old Ronnie 
must have really turned you on, huh, even if he did only fuck your sweet 
face." 

"To tell you the truth, he finger fucked me before he fucked my face," Fran 
blushed. "I showered, but I guess I'm still wet down there." 

"Fucking right! This one's going in no sweat!" 

Carla poked the pink dildo deep into Fran's I cunt, till it was all but lost 
in the bright folds of flesh. She soon withdrew it and tossed it aside. 
Instead she picked up a much thicker, black rubber cock. It was a foot long 
and thicker than her wrist. It had a wide, shaped cock head. 

"Carla, that's a monster! That's way bigger than Ronnie's cock!" Fran 
gasped. 

But she didn't close her legs. She watched in fascination as the redhead 
eased the big black dildo down between her cunt lips. 

"You can take it. I just know you can take it," Carla muttered. "Lie back 
and relax. I think you're going to enjoy this. 

She corkscrewed the head of the black dildo around and around against the 
swollen lips of Fran's cunt. And sure enough, the rubber tip began to 
disappear inside the blonde. Fran winced and moaned. But she gazed down 
between her legs in fascination, watching the penetration. She was amazed at 
how wide her cunt lips were stretched. 

"Carla, this is so dirty! We're adult professional teachers, and we're 
playing with sex toys," she whimpered. 

"So what?" Carla grinned. "We probably need this more than most, what with 
all the shit we have to put up with. Lie back and enjoy, Fran baby. You 
think too much." 

The head of the huge black cock had vanished inside Fran's cunt. And now 
Carla was corkscrewing the shaft into her an inch at a time. One, two, three 
inches disappeared before she paused to check Fran's reaction. The blonde 
was showing no signs of discomfort. In fact there was a strange smile of 
satisfaction on her beautiful face. Carla eased two more inches of dildo 
inside her. 

"So thick! So fucking thick!" the blonde groaned. 

She let her head roll back onto a pillow and closed her eyes. 

"But it doesn't hurt? It feels good?" Carla checked. 

"It feels wonderful! Oh fuck, Carla, it feels terrific! Push it in and out! 
Fuck me with it! Use it like a real cock!" 

A smile spread over Carla's face, and she began to twist her wrist back and 
forth, sliding the huge black dildo in and out of Fran's wet cunt. She 
forced the shaft a little deeper on every stroke, until she was driving more 
than eight inches of dildo in and out. The black rubber was wet and 
glistening with the juices from Fran's pussy. 

"So good! I'd forgotten what it was like to have something thick and stiff 
up my cunt!" the blonde croaked. "Don't stop! Shove it deeper inside me! 
Fuck me with the thing!" 

Carla's hand flew back and forth. She was ramming the big cock in and out 
with a steady rhythm. Fran's poor cunt lips were folding back and forth like 
hunks of elastic. They were warped grossly out of shape around the monster 
cock. 

"This is getting inc really hot!" Carla gasped at one point. "Fran, do you 
think you could do something for me while I dildo-fuck you? Would you do me 
a real big favor?" 

"Oh fuck, sure, Carla. Anything. You're making me feel so good, I'll do 
anything you ask." 

"I was hoping you'd say that. Because I really would like to get eaten. 
Could you eat my cunt? Dig your tongue inside me. Suck my pussy. I'd really 
appreciate it." 

For a moment Fran came out of her daze of pleasure. She glanced at Carla to 
see if the redhead was serious. Obviously she was. She left the big black 
dildo embedded in Fran's pussy and swung a leg over the blonde's middle. She 
braced herself on the head of the bed and straddled Fran's head. Then she 
lowered her crotch down onto the blonde's gasping mouth. 

Fran had no time to protest, even if she'd wanted to. Carla's cunt was 
mashed down onto her face and she was forced to lick and suck the gaping 
slice. Her nose was buried in Carla's cunt-hair and she could barely 
breathe. But she slurped on her friend gamely. She began to make sucking 
sounds, as if she were eating a very messy meal. 

"Yes! That's nice!" Carla moaned. "Suck it like that, baby! Eat my hot cunt! 
That feels good!" 

'Mmmfff! Mmmmm!" Fran whimpered. She gazed up the length of Carla's body, up 
over her flat brown belly at the mounds of her glorious tits. For a moment 
Carla gazed right back down at her and winked. Then the redhead was reaching 
behind her. She took hold of the dildo again, and as promised, she began to 
drive it in and out of Fran's cunt once more. 

"Sometimes [guess us girls just don't need men at all, huh, Fran?" Carla 
laughed. "A little pussy-licking and a dildo or two, and we're all set. We 
can get off on our own.'' 

Her hand was flying back and forth. The big black dildo made lewd squelching 
sounds as it was pumped in and out of Fran's cunt. With her free hand Carla 
was prying open the lips of her own cunt. She held them open while Fran 
slurped her tongue about inside. 

"But there's still nothing like a real cock," the redhead went on. "You'll 
find out real soon, I'm sure. I bet you've forgotten just how nice a real 
live cock can be up inside your cunt." 

"Mmmmm!" Fran mumbled, her tongue deep inside her friend. 

It was strange, Fran thought, how up until a day or so ago, she'd been quite 
content to live her life without sex. It just hadn't seemed that important 
to her. And yet here she was, with a huge black dildo up her cunt, eating 
out her girlfriend as if she'd been into kinky stuff for years. Her life 
sure was taking some funny turns lately. 

And as for taking a cock up her cunt, Carla was probably right. She had a 
feeling she really would fuck someone soon. She would have a real live prick 
inside her for the first time in two years. All because of Carla. All 
because living with Carla had loosened her up. In a way she had a lot to 
thank the redhead for. 

As if to show her appreciation, Fran swirled her tongue even deeper into her 
friend's cunt. It wasn't easy to concentrate. Her own pussy was tingling 
like crazy as the dildo was jammed in and out of her. But she did her best. 
She slurped her tongue to the left and to the right and then up and down the 
center of Carla's cunt. Finally she found the nub of the redhead's clit and 
she tickled it with her tongue-tip. 

"Ohhhh fuck, yeah! Suck my tit! Ohhhh fuck, yeah!" Carla yelped. "That feels 
so good! Keep doing that! Cocksucker! Ohhhh fuck!" 

Fran did her best. She diddled her tongue back and forth over the swollen 
pink bud and even tried to nip at it with her lips. Carla wriggled and 
squirmed above her, her big tits rolling from side to side. Cum-juice was 
pouring down from deep inside the redhead. It flowed down onto Fran's mouth 
and cheeks, making a terrible mess. 

"Eat my cunt! Suck my fucking clit like that!" Carla howled. "So good! So 
cock sucking good!" 

For the time being the dildo was idle in Fran's cunt. Carla was just too 
carried away with her own feelings to pump it. The redhead leaned low over 
Fran, grinding her open cunt onto the blonde's face. Her belly twitched and 
her thighs cranked in and out on either side of Fran's head. 

"Cocksucker! Cocksucker! Ohhhh so sweet! So fucking sweet!" the redhead 
panted. "Eat me, Fran! Suck me just like that!" 

She seemed to cum for ages. She kept squirming on top of Fran's face and 
cursing like a construction worker. Site mashed her cunt down on Fran's 
mouth as if she wanted to suffocate her. It wasn't till her climax was 
completely over that she eased up and let the blonde have a breather. By 
this time Fran 'S face was flushed and gasping. 

She sagged forward eventually. Then she rolled to one side and off Fran 
altogether. She lay gasping and heaving, her eyes glazed as they stared up 
at the ceiling. Her big tits rose and fell on her chest, the nipples jutted 
up high. 

"So fucking good," she mumbled at last. "Fran, you made me cum so good. I'd 
no idea you were such a good pussy-eater. Where did you learn to use your 
mouth like that on a woman?" 

"I just paid attention when it was done to me, I guess." 

Fran smiled. Her lovely face was smeared with the juices from Carla's cunt. 

"Well you can eat me anytime, baby!" Carla laughed. "You have one hot and 
dirty mouth. Now I suppose I should finish you off, huh? You want me to eat 
you too, or should I keep going with the dildo?" 

"The dildo," Fran muttered shyly. "I want to cum with it inside me." 

The big black cock was jutting out from her cunt at an angle. More than 
seven inches of it were buried inside her. Carla took hold of it again and 
began pumping it back and forth. She lay alongside Fran and watched her 
friend's face, determined to make her cum just as heavily as she'd done 
herself. 

"So who's going to be the lucky guy?" she grinned. "Who's going to be the 
first new guy to shove his cock inside you?" 

"Carla, you're terrible. I don't know. I haven't even thought about that," 
Fran blushed. 

But in a way she hoped it would be Neil Collins. If he didn't call her soon, 
she would call him. It would be nice if her first real fuck in two years was 
with someone she liked. But if it wasn't Neil, it would be someone else. If 
she'd realized nothing else this past day or so, she'd realized that she was 
ready to be fucked. This was certain. 

"Carla, I think I'm cumming! Shove it deeper! Cram that big fucking dildo 
all the way up my hot cunt.' she begged. "Fuck, I feel so nice! My cunt 
feels all wet and melty!" 

Carla did as she was asked. Her fist was a blur of motion on the big black 
dildo. In and out the fake cock plowed, warping Fran's cunt lips every which 
way. And then the blonde was jerking her crotch wildly. Again and again she 
twitched, her cunt lips spasming around the thick dildo. All kinds of 
cunt-cream flowed down and greased the huge prick. 

"Cumming! Cocksucker! Cumming on a fake cock!" Fran wailed. She jacked her 
thighs in and out, squeezing the dildo tight. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

After school the next day, Carla went over to see Ronnie. Site wanted to ask 
the big guy a special favor. It had been great to see Fran loosening up at 
last. But as far as Carla was concerned, there was still one major thing to 
be done. She had to get Fran fucked properly. Finger fucking and 
dildo-pumping and pussy eating were all very well. But what Fran needed was 
a real man's cock up her cunt. Ronnie was the perfect guy for the job. 

It wasn't easy to track him down. All he'd told her was that He was staying 
with a friend in the apartment complex. She had to go see the manager and 
give a pretty full description before she was directed to an apartment on 
the third floor. And then when she knocked, the door was opened by a young 
man she didn't recognize. 

He was blonde and very good-looking, a bit shorter than Ronnie but every bit 
as muscular. He wore a T-shirt and a pair of tight shorts, and there was a 
very promising bulge in his crotch. Carla's mouth watered at the thought of 
another huge cock to play with. 

"I'm looking for Ronnie. The manager told me he was staying here with you," 
she smiled, bringing her eyes up from his bulging crotch. ''Is he in?'' 

'The blonde fellow didn't answer. He just gazed at her tits as if he'd never 
seen anything so beautiful in his whole life. Carla was wearing a pair of 
tight blue jeans and a white V-neck sweater. The creamy mounds of tits were 
on full display for anyone who cared to look. 

"He's'.. he's out," the young man answered finally. "But why don't you come 
in and wait a while? He may be back soon. My name's Matt, by the way." 

He smiled and held open the door for her. Carla let herself be ushered into 
an untidy living room. She sat on the couch and grinned up at Matt, her eyes 
sparkling. He just stood in front of her and gazed at her tits same more. 
She leaned forward, giving him a good look into her cleavage. 

"Did you want Ronnie for anything special?" he asked, glancing into her 
face. "Maybe it's something I can help you with." 

Carla giggled. "Maybe. I'm not sure. You see I'm here to ask Ronnie to fuck 
my girlfriend. I know Ronnie could handle the job because I've fucked him 
myself and I've seen the size of his cock.'' 

Matt stared at her a second as if he didn't believe what he was hearing. His 
eyes took on a dazed expression. Then his face broke into a big grin. 

"Your girlfriend has to get you to set her up with someone to fuck? Is she 
real ugly or something?" 

"No, she's a real knockout. But she's shy and doesn't have much experience. 
She's only just now getting back into sex after a long lay-off." 

Matt stared at her some more. His grin grew even wider. 

"And you need a guy like Ronnie, a guy with a big cock, to fuck her?" he 
asked. 

"Yes. I think she'd really appreciate a big prick," Carla grinned. 

Matt came around the coffee table to stand right in front of her. Without 
warning he shoved down his shorts and thrust out his hips at her. His cock 
was limp, but it swung out heavily in Carla's direction. It looked to be at 
least as big as Ronnie s, and it was maybe even thicker. It wasn't an 
attractive cock, but Carla couldn't take her eyes off of it. 

"What about this? Is this big enough?" he grunted. 

He took hold of his cock and waved it about in front of her face for a 
moment before letting it go. 

Now Carla's mouth really began to water. She curled her fingers around the 
hefty prick, squeezed it, and pumped it up and down once or twice. It began 
to grow at once. It swelled in her fingers. She pumped it several more times 
before grinning up into his face again. 

"It shows promise," she cooed. "But I'll have to test it myself first. You 
don't mind if I suck it, do you?" 

"Be my guest," he grunted. And he stared down as the lovely redhead sank her 
mouth over his swelling cock. 

Carla snaked her tongue around and around his cock head. She bobbed her face 
up and down, taking in more and more cock on each stroke. Soon she was 
slurping in nearly all of the growing prick. Her hand moved down to his 
balls and she massaged the dangling sac gently. Her lips began . stretch as 
his cock grew and grew in her mouth. 

"I think I can hold my own with Ronnie any day,' he croaked, sweeping the 
hair up off Carla's face so that he could see what she was doing. "Keep 
sucking, baby. Let's just see how big you can make it." 

"It's pretty impressive already," Carla grinned, pulling her mouth off him 
for a moment. "It's damn near choking me." 

She slopped it back into her mouth and began to suck some more. His cock was 
much more solid now. It jutted out from his crotch like the branch of a 
tree. She could hold the base in her fist and jerk it back and forth while 
she sucked. With her other hand she still tickled and teased his balls. 

"Yeah, you don't need Ronnie. I can give your girlfriend all the cock she 
needs," he boasted. "I can service the both of you, if you want it. I'll do 
anything you want." 

"Mmmmm!" Carla mumbled. She sounded as though she believed him. 

She sucked for another moment or two, till his cock was huge and throbbing 
between her lips. Then she pulled her mouth off his cock and licked her way 
all the way down the underside of it. She held his prick up out of the way 
with one hand, and began licking his balls. She curled her tongue everywhere 
on the hairy dangling sac. 

"Mmmfff, you realize of course that I have to try you out in other ways 
before I can let you at my sensitive girlfriend," she gasped, still slurping 
on his balls. 

"Anyway you want it, baby. I'll stick my cock anywhere. All you have to do 
is give me the word." 

His balls were huge against her face. She curled her tongue around each of 
them in turn and then sucked them one at a time into her mouth. She sucked 
them hard, drawing them out between her lips and stretching the skin of his 
pouch. His huge cock threw a thick shadow across her face. 

By the time she spat out his balls, they were damn near steaming.. She gazed 
at them fondly for a second and then studied his cock some more. It was 
looming up almost eleven inches from his crotch. It throbbed in her hand. 
She chugged it up and down several times, priming it. Then she stared up 
into his face with a look of bright anticipation on her face. 

"I'm going to fuck you. I want to feel your big cock up my cunt," she 
hissed. "If I like what I feel, maybe I'll introduce you to Fran." 

She pulled her sweater up over her head and tossed it aside. Her big tits 
bounced free. Then she leaned back, unzipped her jeans, and struggled out of 
them. Her panties were soon off, and she was lying back on the couch, her 
fingers on her cunt lips. She peeled her cunt open and grinned up at him 
with bright eyes. 

"Come on, big boy. Show me your stuff," she said. "Cram that big ugly cock 
up inside me and fuck me silly I" 

He pulled off his '-shirt and stood staring down at her for a second. Then 
he crouched between her spread thighs with his cock in his hand. He prodded 
the head between her cunt lips and pushed forward, burying nearly half the 
cock with one lunge. He slid the rest in more slowly, till it was shoved up 
inside her to the balls. Carla let go of her cunt lips and they folded 
snugly around the bulk of his shaft. 

"So big! So fucking big!" she moaned. "I think it really is bigger than 
Ronnie's! It's sure thicker!" 

'Fucking right, baby. Like I said, I'm the only cock you're going to need. I 
got what it takes." 

He began to fuck her, driving his cock in and out with steady hinges. Carla 
accepted every inch gratefully, gasping a little each time he rammed 
forward. Her big tits wobbled up and down, and he reached forward and dug 
his fingers into the mounds. He pressed them together and then rolled them 
around on her chest. He tweaked her nipples between his fingers and thumbs. 

"The question is, can your sensitive little girlfriend take a cock this 
big?" he leered. "Maybe she's not woman enough." 

"You could be right," Carla grunted. "I may just have to save you all for 
myself. I'm used to taking big fucking pricks." His cock plowed in and out 
of her, stretching her cunt lips every which way. And Carla started to feel 
the first twinges of a climax building deep inside her. It was too soon, she 
thought. At this rate, the sexy encounter would be over before she knew it. 
And she wanted it to last. She would have to find ways of stretching it out. 

"Let me roll over," she gasped. "Come at me from behind. Pull your cock out 
for a second.'' 

Matt did as he was told. He didn't mind her calling the shots, He heaved his 
big cock free of her cunt and held it loosely in his fist while she closed 
her legs and rolled over onto her belly. She knelt down on the floor, braced 
herself across the couch, and spread her legs again. She gazed back over her 
shoulder at him. 

"Shove it back in! Fuck me hard!" she grunted. "You can go really deep this 
way. Bury your cock all the way up my steaming cunt!" 

Her ass was thrust out toward him. She reached behind her and spread her ass 
cheeks with her hands. He could see the puckered ring of her asshole, and 
her gaping cunt just below. He slid the head of his cock and then the whole 
shaft up her cunt, forcing her face forward into the back of the' couch. A 
loud groan escaped her lips. 

"So deep! So fucking deep! So cock sucking good!" she groaned. "Fuck me like 
that! Doggie-fuck me! I love it! I fucking love your big cock inside me this 
way!" 

He clutched at the cheeks of her ass and drilled his prick into her cunt 
time and again. He thrust hard and deep, but he stayed in control of 
himself, He was in no danger of cumming yet. He watched her ass cheeks 
quiver each time he rammed into her. They were small and tight and very 
sexy. 

"You like this, bitch?" he grunted. "You like getting reamed from behind by 
a big prick?" 

"You know it! I fucking love it!" Carla gasped. 

Her arms were spread out across the couch now. Her big tits were crushed 
beneath her. 

The sweet feelings were building again in her crotch. They were coming on 
way too fast. And suddenly Carla had a wicked idea how to make things last 
longer. It was risky, with a cock the size of Matt's. She wasn't sure she 
could pull it off. But it was worth a try. If she didn't do something, she'd 
be cumming within seconds. 

"Fuck me up the ass," she said bluntly, again glancing at him over her 
shoulder. "Take that huge fucking cock and ram it all the way up my hot ass! 
And I mean now! I need you up my fucking shit-chute! Butt-fuck me, you 
bastard! Fuck me up the ass till I tell you to stop!" 

He stopped in mid-stroke. He leaned over her, his cock embedded halfway up 
her cunt. For a moment all she could hear was his gasping. She wasn't sure 
if he'd heard her right. 

But then he was rearing back, easing his throbbing cock from her cunt. It 
slopped free and he gripped it midway up the shaft. He gazed down at her 
puckered asshole a while, as if wondering if he should do as she asked. 

"Go ahead, wimp! Ass-fuck me!" she ordered. "Fuck me up the ass with your 
huge cock! What's the matter, you never cornholed a chick before?" 

Matt still hesitated. But then he planted the head of his cock on the 
wrinkled ring of her asshole. He pressed down, and her tight ass cheeks 
molded themselves around the bulk of his prick. There was no give in her ass 
at all. It looked like an impossible task. But he pressed down harder, 
bracing his cock with his fist. He forced her deeper and deeper into the 
couch. 

"Go for it, you son-of-a-bitch! Ass-fuck me!" she howled. "Shove your big 
ugly cock all the way up my shit-chute!" 

His cock head was growing numb in the furrow between her ass cheeks. But he 
was determined to go on. He just had to get his prick up heir ass. He braced 
the shaft extra tight, took a deep breath, and put all the weight he could 
behind his straining cock. For a second or two nothing happened. Her asshole 
was still shut tight. But then something changed. 

Her asshole seemed to relax. One second it was tight as a drum. The next 
moment it was opening, expanding, allowing his huge cock head to plow 
inside. The puckered ring stretched. It became taut. And gradually it folded 
itself down around the purple head of his prick. He kept up the pressure. 
And slowly all of his cock head disappeared up her ass. 

"It's going! Fuck my cock's going up your tight asshole!" he grunted. He 
sounded as though it was the last thing he expected. 

"Yes! Don't stop!" Carla wailed. "Cram it all up there! I want all your big 
hard cock up my shit-chute! I want every last fucking inch up my hot 
asshole!" 

An inch of hard cock shaft slid up her ass. And another. And another. Then 
over seven inches were embedded inside her and she had to pause for a 
breather. He stared down at his trapped cock as if he still couldn't believe 
this was happening. Then he pressed onward, bulling another two inches 
inside her. He had let go of the shaft now and was leaning low over her 
back. 

"Nnnnnnn! Ohhhh fuck!" Carla gasped, her eyes glazed. "All the way, bastard! 
Shove it all the way up my hot ass!" 

Matt nudged the last few inches up her ass, till his pubic hair was pressed 
against her ass cheeks. He lay sprawled across her back with all his weight 
on top of her. His cock was rammed up her ass to the balls. The hairy sac of 
his balls scraped against her open cunt. 

"Do it to me, you prick!" she raved. "Ass fuck me! Plow that big ugly cock 
in and out of my ass! No time to take a fucking breather!" 

He raised himself up off her back and clutched his hands to her tiny waist. 
Then, very slowly, he began to hump his hips back and forth. His cock felt 
numb, trapped up her tight asshole. But he rammed it back and forth gamely. 
He did as she asked, and fucked her asshole with steady strokes of his giant 
cock. 

"This is so dirty! I love it!" she panted. "I love being ass-fucked by a 
huge, ugly cock!" 

She glared into the back of the couch and tried to think of the last time 
she'd been ass fucked. It had been some time back. She couldn't recall. But 
she realized suddenly how much she'd missed it. There was nothing like a 
good ass-fuck to add extra excitement to a girl's sex life. It was a whole 
new dimension. 

"Fuck me hard! Cram your cock to the balls up my hot sucking asshole!" she 
wailed. "I love it! I love every Fucking inch of your big hard cock:!" 

Her hand snaked beneath her and she poked her fingers into her wet cunt. She 
found her clit with one fingertip, and she diddled it back and forth. The 
sweet feelings of her climax had faded for the moment, but they would return 
soon, she knew. In fact she could feel telltale twinges already, as she 
played her fingers about. 

"You're so fucking tight! I don't believe how tight your asshole is!" he 
grunted, still plowing her. 

"Don't worry about it! You feel good inside me!" she hissed. "Fuck me hard! 
Ass-fuck me till I can't stand up!" 

His strokes were getting harder, deeper, and longer. He really was using 
most of his cock shaft now on every stroke. His balls smacked against the 
open gash of her cunt. He rammed her whole body forward again and again, 
mashing her tits into the couch. 

"You're one dirty, dirty little bitch, you know that?" he wheezed, "I never 
met a bitch before who craved ass-fucking. You're one very hot fucking slut, 
aren't you?" 

''Yes! I'm a hot and horny slut! There's nothing I won't do!" Carla agreed. 
"I love it all! Cock sucking, cunt-fucking, tit-fucking, and especially 
ass-fucking! Stilt, I love it all! Cocks and cum! Cocks and cum!" 

She rammed herself back into him again and again, taking every inch of cock 
up her ass. Her fingers flicked back and forth over her quivering clit. And 
the cum-feelings were growing strong now. They were too strong to resist. 
She let them build and build inside her. She was going to cum any second and 
she didn't care. She couldn't hold back. 

"Going to cum! Oh fuck, I'm going to cum with your big throbbing cock stuck 
up my ass!" she groaned. "Keep fucking me! Keep ramming your huge cock up my 
tight asshole!" 

He did as she asked. And he watched as a series of shudders went through 
her. She was driving her ass onto his cock and rubbing her crotch down onto 
her hand all at the same time. And she whimpered and groaned as if the 
pleasure she was feeling was too much for her. She was almost screaming into 
the back of the couch. 

"Gumming! Gumming with your cock up my ass!" she raved. "Ohhhh fuck! 
Cocksucker! Ass fuck me hard! Split me in half with your big hard prick!" 

Her voice trailed off into a series of whimpers and grunts and sobs. Her 
hand was filled with cunt-juice as she diddled herself to climax after 
climax after climax. And soon he could take no more. He rammed his cock all 
the way up her ass and let himself go. His balls tingled and his cock shaft 
flexed between her ass cheeks. 

He shot off a thick stream of cum up her ass. And another. And another. His 
cock was clutched so tight that he wasn't sure if' what he was feeling was 
pleasure. But he knew he was cumming. His cock flexed again and again, 
pumping jizz into her shit-chute. 

"Cum up my ass! Spurt your thick steaming spunk up my asshole!" she panted, 
as if she knew exactly what was happening. "I love it! I want my asshole to 
be full of sizzling hot cum!" 

The jets continued, spiraling off up Carla's ass time and again. He rammed 
her into the couch, burying his cock and spurting out his juice. He didn't 
slow down for a long time, and by then spunk was overflowing her ass in 
thick strings. It dripped from his cock and flowed over her cunt and on down 
her thighs. It hung in elastic strings between her legs. 

"So good! So fucking good to be fucked up the ass!" she muttered, her voice 
suddenly drained and tired. "All your hot spunk shot off up my ass! Fuck, it 
feels nice!" 

"Yeah! Oh yeah!" he groaned. "It feels so good! 

His movements slowed down to a crawl. And then he sprawled heavily across 
her back, pressing his body onto hers. His cock stayed locked up her ass. It 
grew soft by degrees, but he made no move to remove it, He reached under her 
to squeeze her tits. And he whispered in her ear. 

"So am I good enough for your girlfriend or what'? Did I pass your special 
cock-test?" 

Carla giggled softly and said nothing. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Fran leaned back in her chair and laced her fingers in back of her head. Her 
big tits strained against the front of her blouse. A pile of test papers lay 
untouched on the desk in front of her. It was four in the afternoon and the 
sounds of a busy school day were fading in the halls outside the classroom. 
Soon the building would be deserted. 

Her skirt rode up her thighs and she made no move to pull it back into 
place. In fact she spread tier legs a bit wider, forcing the garment even 
higher. She could see beyond the tops of her black nylon stockings to where 
her black elastic garters stretched taut across her bare upper thighs. She 
adjusted the clasp of one garter where it was attached to her stocking top. 
Then she grinned. 

The garter belt and stockings belonged to Carla. The redhead had a whole 
collection of erotic underwear and she was always offering to lend Fran 
various items. Until now, Fran had never taken her up on the offer. Because 
until now she hadn't been much interested in sex. But things were different. 
Not only was she interested in sex now, but she was fascinated by all the 
trappings that went with it. 

Like foot-long black dildos, she thought with a blush. Whoever would have 
thought she'd get off on having such a thing stuffed up inside her? And yet 
she had. She'd had one of the best climaxes of her life with the gross 
object. And now she was sampling Carla's collection of lewd underwear. And 
she was enjoying herself with it. 

She hadn't bothered to wear panties this morning. And so all day, as she'd 
strode about lecturing in front of her class, she'd felt incredibly sexy and 
daring. Beneath her skirt she wore nothing but a black garter belt and black 
nylon stockings. It was an amazing feeling. 

Her skirt rode up even higher, and suddenly she could see wisps of blonde 
cunt-hair between the taut straps of her garters. Her pussy was tingling. It 
had been tingling all day. And she was tempted to stick her fingers up her 
cunt and begin masturbating right then and there. But then she remembered 
where she was. 

She also remembered, for the hundredth time that day, that she'd promised 
herself a real fuck soon. She realized now more than ever that she needed a 
big thick cock up inside her. She knew that Carla was trying to set her up 
with Ronnie. And that wasn't such a bad idea. But the guy she really wanted 
was Neil. She felt she owed it to herself and to him to give the shy teacher 
the first: shot. 

She leaned forward again in her chair and put her untouched papers back in 
their folder. She adjusted her skirt, checked her make-up, then left the 
classroom. The halls were deserted now. So were most of the rooms. But she 
had a hunch Neil would be working in his. Like herself, he had the 
dedication of a first-year teacher. 

He was hunched over his desk. And he too had a pile of papers in front of 
him that appeared to be untouched. When he saw her, his face lit up. He 
stood up, came over to greet her. She carefully closed the door behind her 
and smiled at him. 

"I was feeling restless. I just had to see you," she admitted. 

She tilted up her face and kissed him. Then she paused, unsure what to do 
next. 

"As a matter of fact I was thinking of you too." He smiled. "You've been on 
my mind a lot lately.'' 

"Then why didn't you call me? I was beginning to think you didn't want to 
see me again. I thought maybe you were pissed off about our date. Because I 
didn't want to go all the way with you and everything." 

"Oh no. Not at all. In fact I enjoyed what we did probably more than if we'd 
fucked. But I've had a lot else on my mind for the last few days. I'm having 
trouble with some of my classes -" 

He stopped in mid-sentence. Fran had placed her hand in his crotch and was 
cupping his balls. Then her hand rose higher, and she was squeezing his 
cock, exploring the outline of it through his slacks. She was smiling up at 
him with a mischievous glint in her eye. Her tongue curled over her lips, 
making them shine a bright red color. 

"Let's not talk. Let's just do dirty, dirty things to each other," she 
gasped. "I want to make up for the last time. I want to fuck you properly. I 
want to suck your beautiful cock." 

"Right here?" He croaked. 

But he had no time to say any more or protest. Fran had unzipped his fly and 
she was dropping to her knees on the hard floor. She wrestled his cock from 
his slacks and shorts and stuffed it between her lips. She began to suck, as 
if she'd never been as hungry for anything as she was for his cock at that 
moment. Her mouth slid up and down lewdly. 

"Fran . . . this isn't like you!" He grinned. "What's happened to you since 
our last meeting?" 

"Mmmfff, Mmmmm" Frank mumbled, her mouth full of growing cock. 

The prick really was swelling between her lips. In no time at all it was a 
solid hunk of meat, and she could grip it around its base and shuck it up 
and down while she sucked. With her free hand she was working at his belt, 
desperate to open up his pants and pull them down too. She was making small 
humming sounds deep in her throat the whole time she was sucking. 

"Fran, this is crazy. Anyone could walk through the door. The principal, 
anybody," he gasped. 

But he made no move to stop her. He watched his cock swell and lengthen in 
her mouth. 

"I don't know why I've waited so long to suck cock," she panted, pulling his 
cock from her mouth and glaring up at him. "It's wonderful I love it! Your 
cock feels so lovely in my mouth!" 

She gulped it back between her lips and resumed her sucking. She 
concentrated on the top half of the cock and went on pumping the base in her 
fist. It was at full erection now. It jutted out from his crotch like a 
steel bar. A thick blue vein throbbed in its side. 

His pants slipped off his hips and down his legs. He stood there for a 
moment with his prick sticking out through the hole in the front of his 
shorts. But then Fran pulled her mouth off him just long enough to tug the 
shorts to the ground. Then she went back to her sucking, bringing up heir 
free hand to cup and fondle his balls. 

'Fran, you're amazing. This whole situation is crazy," he wheezed. "But I 
don't mind. I love it!" 

Fran sucked his cock deep. She drove her mouth down well over halfway on 
this thick shaft. Then she backed off and grinned up at him. She dipped her 
face down low and began to lick and suck his balls. She chased them every 
which way with her tongue and took each one into her mouth for a loving 
suck. She held his cock up out of the way with one hand. 

"I love your cock. I love the feel of it in my mouth and all over my face," 
she groaned. 

Her fingers curled tight around his bloated cock, and she closed her eyes 
and began rubbing the prick into her face. She smeared his cock head over 
her lips and along her cheeks. She poked ii into each eye and traced it over 
her forehead. The tip leaked pre-cum juice onto her skin, leaving her face 
streaked with slime. 

"And I want you to fuck me with it," she went on, staring up at him again. 
"I want to feel your big thick cock plowing in and out of my cunt." 

Neil gazed down at her. It was hard for him to believe that this was the 
same shy and insecure young woman he'd taken to his apartment only a matter 
of days before. She was changed so. She was hungry for sex, hungry for cock. 
And she wasn't afraid to admit it. She was really exciting to be around. She 
was a new woman. 

She climbed up off her knees and left his cock bouncing and twitching in the 
air. She unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. Neil's eyes widened at 
the sight of her garter belt and stockings and her naked crotch. But he said 
nothing. He watched her open up her blouse and toss it aside. He waited 
while she leaned down over the desk, her ass thrust out in his direction. 

"Come at me from behind, Neil. I want you to fuck me this way," she gasped. 

She was grinning at him over her shoulder. Her big tits were mashed into the 
desk beneath her. 

Neil struggled to free himself of his shorts and slacks. They were in a 
tangled mess around his ankles. Then he stepped up behind her and took his 
prick into his hand. He poked it about between her legs and slid it easily 
into her greasy pussy. She moaned and shoved herself back onto it. 

"Yes! Oh yes!" she whimpered, amazed at how good his cock felt inside her. 
"Fuck me hard, Neil! Fuck me silly with your lovely cock!" 

He began to pump back and forth, ramming her against the desk again and 
again. And Fran whimpered and moaned even more loudly. Why had she waited so 
long to do this? It was unbelievable. For two long years she'd lived without 
having a big cock up her cunt. And why? Because of some silly idea about 
being in love first? It didn't make sense. 

"So nice! So fucking nice!" she murmured, her eyes droopy with pleasure. 
"Fuck me like that, Neil! Fuck me deep!" 

He did his best, sliding every inch of his prick up her cunt time after 
time. But there were distractions. Like her beautiful ass, for instance. And 
her lovely long legs encased in their black nylon stockings. He ran his 
fingers over the sexy material, then traced over the taut straps of her 
garters. The black elastic strips dug into the cheeks of her ass 
beautifully. 

"'This is so great! I don't believe it's happening!" he groaned, pistoning 
his hips back and forth. 

"Believe it, baby. My wet cunt is for real!" Fran grunted. 

She reached under between her legs and took hold of his swinging balls. She 
squeezed the heavy sac gently. 

He leaned low over her back, forced his hands beneath her. He cupped her 
tits, dug his fingers deep into the firm flesh. He could feel her whole body 
shuddering each time he rammed his cock up her cunt. She was accepting every 
lunge with gratitude. She whimpered and moaned on the desk as if she'd never 
felt such pleasure. 

"This could get us both fired, you know," he hissed. "If we were caught, 
we'd both lose our jobs." 

"I know. That's what makes it so exciting. It's like fucking in a public 
place. Oh yes, that feels so good!" 

Her ass pumped back against his hips. His cock disappeared again and again 
between her thighs. She muttered and moaned, her face pressed into the hard 
surface of the desk. She squeezed his balls in her hand. 

"I want to sit on your cock!" she gasped. "I want you to lie down so that I 
can sit on you and pump up and down on your prick! Will you let me?" 

Neil groaned. By now he was willing to do anything. He pulled out of her and 
stood there in a state of confusion for a moment. His cock was huge and red 
and throbbing in front of him. Fran raised herself up and tuned around. Then 
she took him by the shoulders and made him lie on his back on the desk top. 
His legs hung over the edge. His cock jutted up to the ceiling. 

"Just lie there and relax," she soothed. "I'm going to climb on top of you 
and fuck your brains out." 

And without hesitation she climbed up onto the desk and squatted over him. 
She took hold of his cock, held it upright in her hand. Then with a foot on 
either side of him she lowered herself down. Her cunt lips folded over the 
swollen head of his prick and then slid down the shaft. Inch after inch of 
hard cock bulled up her cunt. 

"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" she moaned. 

Her pubic hair meshed with his, and for a moment she rested. Every inch of 
his cock was buried inside her. Then she began to bounce up and down, riding 
his prick with easy motions. His greasy cock slid in and out of her like a 
piston. It made soft wet sounds as it plowed through all her cunt-slime. 

This feels fantastic! Fuck, I've been crazy to wait so long for a cock up my 
cunt! I must have been out of my mind!" she moaned. 

"I suppose," Neil grunted, unsure what else to say. 

This was all very confusing to him. Only a few days back, she'd been 
reluctant to fuck him. Now she was acting like a real whore, straddling him 
on his desk, in his classroom, pumping up and clown on his cock like her 
life depended on it. She was dressed like a porno star and she was using 
four-letter words like they were going out of style. What had happened to 
her? Something sure had changed in her in the last few days. 

He gazed up at her, watched her big beautiful tits bouncing up and down. Her 
face was set in a kind of snarl. Her lips were peeled back and there was 
real wildness in her eyes. This was a side of' her that he'd never seen 
before, and it was a bit scary. It was as though she would do anything, 
anything at all, for sex, for cock. 

"I think I'm going to cum! I'm going to gush all over your beautiful 
hard-on!" she panted. "Oh yes! Oh fuck, yes!" 

She chugged up and down with shorter strokes. She leaned forward on him, 
till her tits were dangling just inches above his face. He watched her eyes 
glaze over. He saw her bite her bottom lip. Then she was moaning and 
groaning helplessly. She squeezed her cunt tight over his hot throbbing cock 
shaft. 

"Cumming on your cock! Gumming with your big prick deep inside me!" she 
raved. "My cunt's on fire! Oh fuck, my pussy is melting!" 

His cock pierced her cunt again and again. She was bucking up and down with 
short, sharp strokes. But then she stopped altogether. She sat on top of 
him, her belly trembling. And her crotch just jerked, snapping at his poor 
cock time after time. She appeared to be in some kind of trance. Her eyes 
gazed off into space but she was obviously seeing nothing. 

He tried to knife his cock up into her, but it wasn't easy with her full 
weight on top of him. He ran his hands up her thighs, over the nylon of her 
stockings. He gripped her around her waist, tried to jog her back into 
action. Finally, after about thirty seconds, she began humping him again. 
But her cunt kept on twitching and jerking strangely. 

"Fran, are you all right'?" he asked, his voice hoarse. "Do you feel okay, 
baby? Do you want me to stop this?" 

"No! Don't stop fucking me!' she gasped. "I want to feel your cock inside me 
for a long time! I want you to come inside me! I want you to spurt your 
beautiful hot cum deep in my cunt!" 

"Okay, okay!" he moaned, his balls aching. He glanced down and watched his 
cock slide in and out of her some more. 

Her cunt lips were swollen out of shape around his cock. They were puffy and 
pink, stretched like hunks of elastic. Strings of clear slime were drooling 
from inside her, soaking his shaft and the insides of her thighs. As she 
pumped up and down, the slime was frothing up into a whitish foam. It was 
speckling their pubic hair. 

"Are you ready to cum? Are you going to spurt your cock juice up my cunt 
soon?" she asked. 

"Soon, I think. Pretty soon," he groaned. 

"I want to feel it! I want to feel your hot white cum spurting up my cunt!" 
she hissed. "Will OU tell me when?" 

He moaned his assent and watched her bounce up and down some more. She was 
returning to high gear, driving herself up and down on his cock with longer, 
deeper strokes. Her hands were braced on his chest. Her tits joggled up and 
down heavily. 

He tried to push himself over the edge. He wanted to cum, if only because of 
the weirdness of the situation. The longer this went on, the better the 
chances of someone coming in and finding them. But it wasn't easy. There 
were too many distractions. Like the hardness of the desk under his ass. 

"Spurt it, baby! Shoot your hot creamy cum up my cant!" she pleaded. 'U want 
it so bad! I really need your cock-cream inside me!" 

"I'm trying, Fran! I'm trying!" he groaned. He reached up and took hold of 
her swinging tits. His fingers mauled the firm mounds. 

She reached behind her arid traced her fingers over his balls. Each time she 
bounced down on him she tickled the hairy ball sac some more. And that 
seemed to do it. He began to groan loudly and he grasped at her tits like a 
man drowning. She drove up and down on him one or two more times, and he was 
finished. 

"I'm cumming! I can't stop it!" he wailed. ''Don't, baby! Don't hold back! 
Spurt all your hot spunk up my cunt!" Fran howled. "I want it! I love it! 
Spunk in me! Fill me up with all your lovely hot jism!" 

His cock flexed and fired off a long streamer of cum. It soaked the inside 
of her cunt and dribbled from her cunt lips like wax. He shot off a second 
jet -and a third. And soon her insides were awash with steaming hot jizz. It 
squirmed and wriggled inside her and slid back down over the shaft of his 
cock in ropy loops. 

"I can feel it! Oh fuck, yes!" she wailed. "Fill me with spunk! Clog my cunt 
with jism! I love it! Drown my fucking cunt with cum!" 

Neil jerked and trembled on the desk beneath her. His cock flexed again and 
again, firing off knot after knot of creamy spunk. And Fran was staring down 
between her own legs now, curious to see the silver goo. She continued to 
bounce up and down, but she watched as string after string of white spunk 
dripped from her pussy. 'She couldn't take her eyes off the lovely fluid. 

"More! Fill me up! Drench me with cum!" she begged. "I want my cunt clogged 
with gooey jism!" 

Neil shot off another jet of cum. And then one more. And his cock began to 
soften in her squeezing cunt. His balls were drained. He had no more to 
give. But Fran still bounced up and down on top of him, as if he would spurt 
forever. He lay there and let her do as she wished. He gazed up at the 
ceiling, limp and exhausted. 

"You're finished! Oh fuck, you're finished!" she groaned. She really sounded 
disappointed. 

And she moved forward at last and let his softening cock slip from her cunt. 
A great stream of cum and cunt-juice poured from between her legs, soiling 
his crotch and belly. But she ignored this. She crouched down at one side 
of' him and took his limp prick in her hand. She began to lick the greasy 
shaft, cleaning up all the slime on it with her tongue. 

"Fran, what are you doing?" he moaned. "Are you out of your mind?" 

"I'm just cock-crazy," she muttered. "And cum-crazy. I love cocks and hot 
cum." 

She started licking in earnest, slurping up wads of spunk with her tongue. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Carla slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders. She shimmied back 
and forth, and her huge tits wobbled free. The dress fell down onto her 
hips, and then down her legs. She stepped from it and stood there wearing 
nothing but a red garter belt and a pair of red stockings. She grinned at 
the two men wickedly. 

"Well boys, are the two of you ready to take me on, or would you like some 
titties to think about it? You want to suck a tit each, for starters?" 

Ronnie and Matt sat on her bed and stared at her. They were both naked, 
their cocks limp and thick in their crotches. They made no move to touch 
her. For the time being they seemed quite content to watch her. Their eyes 
took in every inch of her stunning young body. 

"Wee re ready for you, sweetheart," Ronnie grunted. "The question is, axe 
you ready for two foot-long cocks at the same time? Do you think you're 
woman enough to handle that?" 

It was a good question, Carla thought. She was a pretty experienced young 
woman. There wasn't much she hadn't tried, with one man. But never in her 
life before had she had sex with two men at the same time. And these were no 
ordinary men. They each had a cock big enough to choke her. And she was 
going to try to service them both together. 

When Matt first suggested it, she didn't know what to think. It had been 
after their ass-fucking session. He asked her if there was anything she 
wanted to try and she'd never experienced up until then. More as a joke than 
anything, she said she wouldn't mind trying more than one guy at the same 
time. Fine, he said. He would set it up with Ronnie. The two of them would 
fuck her till she couldn't walk. 

Here they were now, the very next afternoon. Carla's ass was still sore from 
the terrific corn holing it had taken, And she was about to try a 
double-banger. It was all a bit much, really. 

But the idea was irresistible. It had grown on her, in a few hours, till she 
couldn't wait to get started. She was so excited that she rushed home from 
school early. She hadn't even had time to tell Fran about it. She hadn't 
even seen the blonde for a day and a half. All her thoughts about setting 
Fran up with Ronnie or Matt had gone out the window. For the time being. 

''I'm as ready as I'll ever be, boys.'' 

She grinned and knelt on the bed between them and shoved a tit into each of 
their faces. She had a hard time controlling the excitement in her voice. 

Matt began sucking on her left tit, while Ronnie started gnawing on the 
right. Her nipples were already erect, and the two men slurped and chewed on 
her tits like hungry little boys. Her hands circled their heads and clutched 
them to her tits. She gazed down fondly, as if she were suckling twin 
babies. 

"Suck them hard, boys! Make my nipples ache!" she cooed. "My tits feel so 
good in your mouths!" 

The room was full of sucking sounds. Matt was concentrating on just her 
nipple, tweaking it between his teeth and poking his tongue onto the 
pin-prick hole in its center. Ronnie had taken the entire peak of her tit 
into his mouth and was trying to take in more. Her tit was shiny with his 
saliva. 

Their hands were busy at the same time. Matt had pried her cunt lips open 
with two fingers and had a third stuck up deep inside her. Ronnie had his 
hand buried between the cheeks of her ass. He kept sliding his middle finger 
up and down in the groove, until at one point he pressed in on her asshole. 
The finger slid easily inside her ass, past the first and second knuckle. 

'So dirty! This is so fucking dirty!" she murmured. "Two guys at the same 
time. Two men sucking on my tits, Feeling me up. Fuck, this feels good. I've 
never felt anything like this.'' 

"You ain't felt nothing yet, baby," Ronnie growled, backing off her tit far 
enough to start licking it with long scrapes of his tongue. "By the time 
we're finished with you, you're going to be one fucked-out baby doll." 

He went back to sucking hard on her tit, drawing the erect nipple high off 
its areola with his teeth and lips. He jammed his finger back and forth in 
her asshole like a small cock. Through the thin wall of skin separating her 
cunt and ass, he could feel Matt's finger probing the front channel. 

"I want to suck your cocks," she groaned suddenly. "I want to suck bath your 
cocks at the same time. Fuck, I'm hungry for them." 

Her hands had left their heads. She was now reaching into their crotches, 
curling her fingers around both their cocks. The shafts were swelling 
slightly, but not by much. They were heavy a][ the same, because of their 
sheer bulk. She squeezed them, and began milking them up and down. They grew 
more solid in her fists. 

"Let me suck them, please," she pleaded. "My mouth is watering at the 
thought of those two huge cocks waiting to be sucked. Don't make me wait any 
longer." 

She was really tugging on their cocks. And suddenly both men pulled their 
mouths off her tits. They sat on the foot of the bed and watched as she 
scrambled down onto her knees on the floor.. She had a cock in each hand and 
was shucking up and down. But then she stopped and dipped her head to one 
side. Man's cock was soon between her lips and she was slurping on it 
happily. It began to grow thick and fast in her sweet mouth. 

"Fuck, she's hot!" Matt grunted. "She'll never get enough cock, this little 
bitch!" 

"I knew it as soon as I saw her by the pool," Ronnie agreed. "I just knew 
she was one horny little slut who would do anything you asked her." 

Carla hummed in her throat as she sucked. A thrill went through her as she 
listened to their opinion of her. She loved to be called bitch and slut. It 
gave her a thrill she couldn't begin to describe. She listened far more, and 
when she heard nothing she pulled her mouth off Matt's swelling cock and 
grinned up at the two of them. 

"Talk dirty about me some more," she begged. "Call me all kinds of dirty 
names if you want. I love to hear it. Because it's all true. I am a bitch 
and a slut and a cunt. I admit it." 

The two men glanced at each other as she dipped her head back down and took 
Ronnie s cock between her lips. For a moment neither of them said a word. 
She made them both self-conscious. But then Ronnie did his best to come lip 
'with something. He didn't want to disappoint the hot girl. 

'Suck that cock, you hot little cunt!" he grunted. "Take it deep un your 
cock sucking mouth and deep-throat me! You're the dirtiest little cocksucker 
I've ever known!" 

"Yeah, suck it, bitch!" Matt added. "Get it good and hard and ready for your 
wet Clint!" 

Carla sucked in as much of Ronnie's cock as she could. But it was swelling 
up to full size, and soon she could take no more than half of it on each 
stroke. She backed off, moved back over to Matt's prick. Her lips curled 
around it and her head began bobbing up and down. 

"You're a whore! A hot fucking slut!" Ronnie growled. "You're good for 
nothing but getting double-cocked! Isn't that right?" 

"Yes. I'm a fucking whore," Carla agreed, twisting her mouth off Matt's 
prick. "I'm a cocksucker and a slut. And I need to be double cocked." 

She scraped her tongue all the way up the underside of Matt's prick and 
snaked it around the head. Then she slid all the way back down the shaft 
till she was licking the balls. Her lips slurped at each bloated ball and 
then folded down over one at a time. She sucked first one ball and then the 
other, making his leathery sac shine with the wet of her mouth. 

"Lick them balls, cunt!" Matt grunted. "Use your slut mouth all over my hot 
aching nuts! Show me what a whore you are!" 

He spread his legs wide, so that she could get deeper into his crotch. But 
no sooner had he done this than she was spitting out his balls and shifting 
over to Ronnie's nuts. Her tongue slurped all over these as well, before she 
sucked first one, and then the other between her lips. All the while her 
fists were pumping up and down on the twin cocks, keeping them hard and 
primed. 

"Yeah, cunt, slurp on my balls!" Ronnie hissed. "Nibble on 'em with your 
horny little mouth]" 

Her mouth did suck and tug on his balls for a moment or two longer. But she 
was growing more and more excited. She was anxious to be doing other things. 
She raised up her head suddenly and pulled on both cocks as if she wanted to 
tug them out by the roots. She was trying to jam them together. When both 
men realized what she was up to, they tilted their asses up off the bed to 
help her. 

"][ want to try sucking both your cocks at once! Do you think I can get them 
in my mouth at the same time?" she gasped. 

She didn't wait for an answer. Her mouth dove down and slopped from one cock 
to the other. She pulled them even closer, till the two heads were nudged 
side by side. Her lips folded over the tips of both cocks. They were 
stretched grossly, but she managed it. Both prick heads were lodged in her 
mouth. Her tongue flicked between them hungrily. 

"'The little whore did it! Fuck, she's sucking both cocks at once!" Matt 
groaned. "Did you ever see such a thing, Ronnie?" 

"Fuck, no!" Ronnie wheezed. "She's sure hungry for cock, huh?" 

Both men watched her, their faces full of amazement. For the moment they 
fell silent. They had no more to say. Carla sucked both cock heads for as 
long as she could. But they were really too swollen for her to do much with 
them. They were bulging out her face obscenely. 

Soon she pulled her mouth off both of them and took a series of deep 
breaths. Then she began rubbing both cocks into her face, smearing them 
every which way over her flawless skin. 

She closed her eyes, poked the cock heads into the sockets. She smudged 
pre-cum juice off onto ha cheeks and forehead. And then she sank her mouth 
back down over each cock in turn. 

"I love cocks! I'll never get enough!" she panted. "I love to lick 'em and 
suck 'em and feel them deep inside me! I'm a real fucking whore! I'm a slut 
and a cock sucking bitch!" 

The men didn't disagree with her. They watched in a kind of daze as she 
slurped on one cock and then the other. When she started rubbing the cock 
heads into her face again, Matt gave off a loud groan. He sounded as though 
he couldn't stand much more of the obscene treatment. 

"I've got to fuck the little slut! My balls are on fire!" he croaked. 

He tried to wrestle his steaming cock from the grip of her fist. 

"Yes!" she gasped. "Shove your big cock up my cunt! Fuck me hard with your 
huge cock!" 

Her fingers let go of his cock and she scrambled up onto the bed. She 
flopped down onto her back and spread her legs wide. Ronnie moved with her, 
coming up to kneel beside her head, his cock jutting out over her face. He 
wanted more of her sucking mouth. Matt crouched down between her thighs and 
primed his cock in his fist. 

But he didn't shove it up her cunt right away. Instead, he dipped down his 
head and began licking the split gash of her pussy. He spread the lips with 
his fingertips and poked his tongue up inside her and teased her swelling 
clit. She began to moan and wriggle about on the bed. 

"You bastard! Shove your cock inside me! Fuck me with your big gross prick!" 
she hissed, glaring down at him. "I need your cock inside me! I want it all 
the way up my hot cunt!" 

Man ignored her. He sucked and slurped at her cunt, whirling his tongue 
around and around. He fucked her cunt again and again and again, driving her 
out of her mind. His face was soon greasy with the warm flow of cunt-juice 
pouring down from inside her. 

'Fucking bastard! Teasing prick!" Carla howled, her crotch twitching. But 
she couldn't get away from his tickling tongue. All she could do was writhe 
on the bed and curse him. 

"She's sure got a dirty mouth," Matt said suddenly, raising his face from 
her cunt. "Why don't you fill it for her, Ronnie? Stuff it with something 
hot and shut the bitch up. She's distracting me." 

Ronnie grunted and immediately shoved his cock down her face and between her 
lips. He rammed a good five inches of cock shaft into her mouth, blocking it 
completely; Carla gasped and groaned, but she could say no more. Her 
nostrils flared and she snorted onto the blazing hard cock. Her eyes half 
closed with anger and pleasure. 

Ronnie rammed his cock back and forth in her mouth, and Matt went back to 
sucking her cunt. Carla moaned helplessly. She was sucking cock again, one 
of her favorite things in the world. But at the same time she was having her 
cunt eaten, and it was driving her crazy. A huge climax was building in her 
pussy and she had absolutely no control over it. 

Her cunt was oozing thick strings of slime. And it was twitching more and 
more as the feelings grew inside her. Matt slurped on it for another minute 
yet, till he sensed she was on the very edge of exploding. Then and only 
then he lifted his face from her pussy and grinned. His mouth and chin were 
shiny with cunt-sap. 

"I think she's ready for my cock," he grunted. "I think the bitch is as 
ready as she's ever going to be." 

He knelt up between her thighs, ran his hands over her slack garters and the 
tops of her stockings. Then he took his cock in hand and poked it down 
between the lips of her cunt. He shoved forward, burying over half the prick 
with one stroke. He eased the rest in more slowly, till it was embedded to 
the hilt. His balls settled against the upturned cheeks of her ass. 

"Ummmmmmmmm!" she howled, her lips flexing around the huge bulk of Ronnie's 
cock. 

She humped her crotch upwards, accepting every throbbing inch of Matt's 
prick. 

He began to fuck her, pumping his hips up and down and pinning her to the 
bed with his cock. He grabbed her thighs, bending her knees anti folding her 
legs up on either side of her. Her cunt was tilted up toward him, and he 
could fuck her with deep strokes. Her big tits shook each time he jammed 
into her. 

"She's wet! She's so fucking wet!" he growled, knifing his cock into her 
from different angles. "She's gushing cunt-juice all over my hard-on!" 

Ronnie grunted. He was having distractions of his own. He was feeding her 
long lengths of cock, forcing his shaft deep between her lips. It wasn't 
easy, from this side angle, but he was ramming seven inches or more into her 
mouth on every stroke. Her lips and tongue were slurping on him hungrily, 
pulling him closer and closer to the edge. His cock was shiny with the wet 
of her mouth. 

'You want to change places?" he growled. "I'm going to spurt down her cock 
sucking throat any second if I don't pull out. What do you say? You want to 
fuck her face for a while?" 

"Okay," Matt hissed. "Her cunt is too much to take for very long. Get your 
cock down here." 

Both men suddenly pulled out of her. And for a moment or two Carla was left 
without a cock to satisfy her. She squirmed about on the bed, pissed off at 
being abandoned. Her cunt was till twitching as she drew closer and closer 
to her climax. 

"Come back, you bastards! Fill me with cock!" she grunted. "Don't leave me 
like this! I need two cocks in me! I need to be stuffed with rock-hard 
prick!" 

Matt rolled onto his back on the bed. He was too tired to do any more 
pumping for the time being. He held his cock up straight in his fist. I-[is 
chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing. 

Ronnie grabbed hold of Carla and flipped her up onto her hands and knees. 
Her ass was tilted up into the air and he moved around in back of her, his 
cock in his hand. He shoved it quickly into her inverted cunt, burying it to 
the balls. He shifted her slightly to one side, so that she was stuck 
between Matt's legs. 

She got the idea right away. And as Ronnie began thrusting into her cunt, 
forcing her forward, she grabbed hold of Matt's cock and buried it in her 
mouth. She began to suck his prick with long, deep slurps. The motions of 
her head were in sequence with the forward jerks of her body. 

"Looks like one guy won't be enough for this little slut from now on," Matt 
grinned. She's going to need two or more to get off." 

"Yeah," Ronnie agreed. "Next time we'll have to invite Kenny along. Maybe 
three cocks would keep her happy for a while." 

"You might need more than that, you assholes!" Carla gasped, drawing her 
mouth off Matt's cock for a moment. "You might need four or five cocks to 
keep me satisfied!" 

The two men glanced at each other over her head. She was probably right, 
they both realized. They watched tier sink her mouth back down. Then they 
both began to stroke into her with harsh, short strokes. Even Matt had found 
new energy and was jerking his ass up off the bed as best he could. They 
drove their cocks into her, filling her cunt and mouth with their huge, 
throbbing pricks. Within seconds they were both near to cumming. 

"I'm going to spurt in your mouth, bitch!" Matt croaked. "Better get ready 
for a mouthful of hot spunk!" 

"And I'm going to shoot up your cunt!" Ronnie added. "Gonna drench your 
pussy with steaming hot jizz" 

"Do it to me! Fill me with cum! Spurt me full of hot gooey jism!" she 
croaked, pulling her mouth off Matt one last time. "Clog my mouth and cunt 
with your filthy hot spunk!" 

She sank her mouth back down onto Matt's cock just in time. It spurted a 
huge wad of spunk up over her tongue and into her throat. She gagged, caught 
off guard, and strings of silver jism drooled from her lips. But she 
recovered quickly. Her fist flew up and down his prick, milking the cum from 
him. She accepted jet after jet of spunk in her slurping mouth. 

"Drink it down, bitch! Eat my hot spunk!" he moaned, his cock straining 
between her lips. He watched thick gooey strands of his cum drool from her 
overflowing mouth. 

"Up your cunt, slut! Cumming up your hot cunt!" Ronnie barked. 

He buried his cock deep in her cunt and spurted off a giant rope of cum. 

For a while both cocks were spurting in her al: the same time. Ronnie was 
firing off jet after jet into her wet cunt, while Matt gushed out thick 
streams across her tongue. Carla whimpered with pleasure, her own climax 
rolling through her as well. She felt the hot jets of cum inside her cunt as 
well as Matt's thick streams against the roof of her mouth. 

But soon Mail was finished. His huge load was swirling in her mouth and 
throat, and she was letting much of the gooey mixture spill from her lips, 
knowing how much the sight would turn him on. Long strings of spunk drooled 
down the shaft of his cock and into his crotch hair. - 

Ronnie shot off for a while yet, filling her cunt to overflowing. More thick 
strands of cum spilled from her pussy and rolled down the insides of her 
thighs, soiling her red stockings. His cock was looped with strings of the 
silver slime. 

Both men slowed down their movements, their cocks still hard inside her 
mouth and cunt. Carla's crotch twitched and jerked for some time after this, 
and she moaned softly as she sloshed Matt's spunk around in her cheeks. All 
three of them grew calmer by degrees, but no one seemed anxious to separate. 
They clung together, glued close by cunt-juice and cum. 

None of them noticed the shocked figure of the blonde woman standing in the 
doorway. No one saw Fran standing there, her jaw slack, and an expression of 
stunned disbelief on her face. The trio on the bed stayed locked together, 
while Fran looked on, unable to tear herself away. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Fran sat on the edge of the bathtub, a mirror propped up in front of her. 
She gazed down at her pubic patch, and then began snipping away the blonde 
curls with a small pair of scissors. The wiry hair floated down into the tub 
between her feet. 

She clipped the hair as short as she could, and then reached for a can of 
spray cream. She covered her whole cunt-mound with rich white foam and took 
hold of a small safety razor. Her hand fucked this way and that as she began 
scraping the rest of the hair from her crotch. Her fingers pried her cunt 
lips from side to side as she shaved close to her cunt-hole. 

It was a slow process, but within minutes her crotch was clear of hair. Her 
cunt-mound was as bare and clean as a young girl's. She rinsed herself off, 
stood up, 'and examined herself in the mirror. A mischievous grin spread 
over her face and she giggled softly. 

Carla wasn't the only one who could shock people with kinky behavior, she 
thought. Her shaved cunt would open a few eyes when she put it on display. 
It maybe wasn't as shocking as making it with two men at the same time, but 
it was a start. Later she might think of something else that would surprise 
her roommate, or Ronnie, or Matt. There would certainly be time arid 
opportunity enough. For they were going to spend all evening together, the 
four of them. It was orgy time. 

At first she hadn't liked the idea at all. In fact for two days after seeing 
Carla with the two men she'd stayed in a state of shock. She'd sulked around 
the apartment not wanting to talk to anyone. Carla had asked her what was 
wrong, and for the longest time she wouldn't say. Finally, she admitted that 
she'd witnessed Carla's gangbang with Ronnie and Matt. She said she found it 
dirty and disgusting. 

"Carla, how could you?" she said, her face flushed. "Two men at the same 
time! And both of them with cocks like horses!" 

"I know. It is pretty disgusting, isn't it?" the redhead grinned. "But hey, 
Fran, don't knock it till you've tried it. Only a few days back, you found 
the idea of any sex at all too disgusting to talk about. You can never be 
too sure about what you can get to enjoy." 

Fran sighed. There was a lot of truth in that, she realized. Look at how her 
attitude toward Neil had changed. Within a matter of days she'd gone from 
refusing to flick him after a date to attacking him and force-fucking him in 
his classroom. Talk about a turn-around! 

"It still seems pretty kinky to me," she told Carla, though with much less 
conviction. "I mean, to fuck and suck one guy is one thing. But two men at 
the same time!" 

"I tell you what," Carla said. "We're going to get together again on the 
weekend. Me and Ronnie and Matt, and another friend of theirs. Brad, I think 
his name is. That's three men and just me. If you think what you saw the 
other day was so shocking, you should show up for this little orgy! In fact 
I wish you would. I may need all the help I can get. An extra cunt and mouth 
might come in handy!" 

She had turned away in disgust. Carla really was a bit crazy, she thought. 
But as she thought about it over the next day or so, her curiosity grew. An 
orgy with three men and one or two girls. What a dirty experience it would 
be. It would be disgusting and kinky, but it might be real interesting to 
watch. It might convince her once and for all that she was right not to let 
herself be used the way Carla did. 

On Saturday afternoon she couldn't decide whether to stay clear of the 
apartment, or to stay and make sure Carla didn't get herself into some kind 
of trouble. Should she leave the redhead to her own kinky ways, or maybe 
hang around and find out what all the fuss was about? To complicate matters, 
Neil asked her out for that evening. Staying with Carla would mean turning 
him down. 

As it turned out, she did refuse Neil's date. By late afternoon, heir 
curiosity really had gotten the better of her. She phoned Neil, told him she 
had to stay with her sick roommate that evening. She spent the rest of the 
day getting ready for an evening that might change her life. Including 
shaving off her pubic hair. She had no idea where that idea came from. Carla 
had certainly never suggested it. One minute she was drying herself off 
after her shower. The next she was squatting in the bathtub, snipping off 
her cunt-hair. Maybe she just wanted to get into the spirit of the evening. 
Maybe she really did want to shock Carla and the men, show them she wasn't 
as much of a prude as they thought her. Whatever. It was done now. And it 
looked damned good. 

She peeled back the hairless lips of her cunt and gazed at herself in the 
mirror for another moment or two. Her pussy looked so strange, all pink and 
raw and bare. When she looped her back lace garter belt around her waist and 
began drawing her sheer nylon stockings up her legs. She could hear voices 
in the living room. Ronnie and Matt had arrived. 

She hitched her stockings to her garters, slipped on her see-through wrap, 
and left the bathroom. It was time to see what an orgy was all about. It was 
time to watch Carla and her men in action, up close. If nothing else, she 
could maybe learn something by watching. And she would be there if Carla 
needed her. 

She entered the living room and smiled at Ronnie. Carla introduced her to 
Matt, and to a third big handsome fellow named Brad. Then all three men and 
Carla stared at her with obvious interest. All eyes were on her big tits 
bulging out the see-through wrap, and then on her crotch, which for some 
reason she tried to cover with her hand. 

"Fran, you slut!" Carla grinned. "You shaved your cunt! Fuck, how do you 
like that, boys? Fran the slut shaved her pussy just for you! She obviously 
wants to be the center of attention at this little party! 

"Not really," Fran blushed. "I just thought I'd try it, to see what it feels 
like. And to get into the spirit of the evening." 

"Now don't be modest," Carla laughed. Deep down you're a cockteaser and we 
all know it. Why don't you take off that wrap and show the boys the real 
you? They've been very anxious to meet you, haven't you guys?" 

"Fucking right!" Matt grunted. "Carla's told us what a hot little number you 
are under your shy exterior. Do as she says. Show us your shaved cunt." 

This wasn't going at all the way Fran thought it would. For one thing Carla 
was still fully dressed. Her tits were oozing out of a tight dress, and her 
thigh was visible through the slit in its side. But for the moment at least 
she herself was the center of attention. The men all seemed to want her. She 
shifted nervously from one foot to the other. 

It was funny, though, she had no desire to turn and run from the room. In a 
way she was enjoying all the attention. The three men were practically 
drooling at the sight of her. It was all very flattering. She slipped her 
wrap off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She stood naked in 
front of the group but for her black garter belt and stockings. She turned 
around for them, showing off her pretty ass and her big tits in profile. 

But what interested them most of course was her shaved cunt. All three men 
leaned forward in their seats to get a closer look. Ronnie even came over to 
kneel beside her, his eyes wide. He planted himself in front of her and 
stared into her crotch as if he'd never seen anything so fascinating. 

"Fuck, this is great! I've never had my cock in a shaved cunt," he smiled. 

He actually planted his fingertips on her pulpy cunt lips and pried them 
apart. He gazed up, as if he were trying to see deep inside her. 

"Me neither," Brad said. 

The handsome blonde fellow moved from his chair and sat on the edge of the 
coffee table. He too gazed into her shaved pussy. 

"Fran, you naughty little bitch!" Carla grinned. "All the boys have fallen 
in love with your cunt. Looks like I'll be the one watching you getting 
gangbanged this time!" 

"No," Fran whispered, her voice unsteady. But she made no move to get away 
from Ronnie and his probing fingers. 

He actually had stuck two fingers up inside her. He swirled them around in 
her cunt and pried the lips wide. Then, before she could react, he withdrew 
the fingers and replaced them with his mouth. He began probing up inside her 
with his tongue, curling it this way and that between her cunt lips. 

"Go for it, Ronnie!" Matt said. "Get her good and ready for some hard cock. 
She looks like she wants it." 

And she did. Her eyes were glazing over with pleasure and her hand had 
reached down to caress the back of Ronnie's head. She bent her knees, spread 
her thighs, and forced his face deep, into her crotch. She moaned softly as 
his tongue poked inside her. 

Matt stood up and began to peel off his clothes. Brad saw what he was doing 
and followed suit. Within seconds the two men were naked, their cocks 
swaying down from their crotches. They came to stand on either side of Fran. 
Their hands came up to fondle her big tits. 

Carla watched them without moving. She stood to one side, still fully 
dressed. There was an odd smile on her lips, as if she were really enjoying 
what was happening. For once she was content to watch the action instead of 
taking part. It gave her a strange thrill to see her sweet and innocent 
girlfriend being surrounded by three horny men. 

"Okay, Ronnie, that's enough cunt-sucking for now," she said suddenly. "I 
think it's time Fran sucked some cock. How about it Fran? Are you ready to 
suck three big cocks hard?" 

Fran stared at the redhead in disbelief. Ronnie backed off from her cunt and 
stood up with his two friends. He shucked off his clothes quickly and was 
soon as naked as they were. He took hold of' Fran's shoulders and forced her 
gently. but steadily to her knees. She looked nervous, but she allowed 
herself to be lowered. She glanced at Carla again for reassurance. 

"Go ahead, Fran. Suck their cocks," the redhead urged. "They won't bite you. 
They're a bit bigger than most, but they're really very friendly." 

Fran's eyes were wide. She glanced from cock to cock, unsure where to start. 
They were all so huge, even in their soft state. Brad's cock seemed to be 
the biggest of all. it loomed down like a small log in front of her amazed 
face. It head was monstrously big finger: 

She decided to start with this one. She circled it and she raised it to her 
lips. She licked it once or twice and then sank her mouth down over it. She 
began sucking on the top three inches, using her tongue to tease the 
piss-slit. it swelled rapidly between her lips. 

As it stiffened, it became more manageable. She could let it go and still 
pump her mouth up and down on it. Her hands came up on either side of her 
and she grabbed the cocks of Matt and Ronnie. She began to squeeze and pump 
them steadily, tugging them so that their balls jiggled. 

Carla grinned, happy that her friend was relaxing. She still had no desire 
to take part, at least not yet. She just wanted to watch Fran in action. She 
felt like a proud teacher with a bright new student, though Fran had done 
most of her studying on her own. She moved around the coffee table, to get a 
better view of the blonde's cock-stuffed mouth. 

Brad's cock was huge now. It arched down into Fran's face like some huge 
hunk of hose. The blonde's ups were really stretched wide. She bobbed her 
head up and down gamely, taking as much of it as she could. But she was soon 
forced to back off. The thick log slopped from her lips and bounced in the 
air, joined to Fran's face by a string of clear saliva. 

"Suck 'em all, baby," Carla encouraged. "Blow on all those nice thick cocks. 
Make 'em good and hard for your sweet little pussy." 

Fran took a moment to gain her breath. Then she turned her head and slurped 
Matt's cock between her ups. It was already quite thick, but now it grew to 
full hardness within seconds, swelling out her face like some weird growth. 
She did her best to suck it, taking in three, four, sometimes five inches at 
a time. It forced her lips wide, wide apart. 

"She's a nice cocksucker! The little bitch knows what she's doing!" Matt 
grunted. 

He tried to force another inch of his prick between her stuffed lips. 

"Yeah, she can take it deep," Ronnie agreed. He poked his cock into Fran's 
cheek, and soon she spat out Matt's cock and turned her attention to this 
new challenge. There was no hesitation now. She was completely wrapped up in 
what she was doing. Her mouth slid down over five, six inches of Ronnie's 
cock in one stroke. 

She was humming happily, her mouth making wet slurping sounds at the same 
time. The men shifted position so that she could continue to jerk on two 
cocks while sucking the third. And Carla watched all this without 
interfering. A wetness was beginning between the redhead's legs, and she 
touched her crotch from time to time, but she made no move to grab a cock 
for herself. 

"Why doesn't one of you fuck her?" she suggested. "I'm sure she's wet 
enough. Brad, come at her from behind. She can keep sucking Matt and Ronnie 
while you doggie-fuck her." 

No one questioned Carla's authority. Her suggestions seemed to make things 
easier for everyone. Without hesitation Brad pulled away from the group and 
knelt down behind Fran. The other two men knelt down in front of her, Ronnie 
with his cock still lodged in her mouth. And suddenly Fran was leaning down 
on all fours, a cock in one hand, a second in her mouth, and a third poking 
about between her thighs. 

Brad pushed forward. His cock head was lodged between her cunt lips, and 
soon his entire shaft was stuck up inside her. He began to fuck her, driving 
his prick in and out of her cunt with deep lunges. He rested his hands on 
her perfect ass cheeks. Each time he rammed forward, they quivered slightly. 

"Mmmfff, this is great," Fran gasped, drawing her mouth off Ronnie's prick. 
'Fuck, I love cock! Shaft me hard, Brad! And you two guys, get closer 
together! I want to take both of your cocks in my mouth at once!" 

This was easier said than done, Carla thought. And she watched with 
amusement as Fran tried to fold her lips down over the twin cock heads. Matt 
and Ronnie had shifted so that their cocks were lined up side by side. 
Fran's fingers kept them tight together. Her lips stretched and strained, 
and for a second or two it did appear as though she had gotten most of both 
cock heads into her mouth. 

But soon she had to back off. She had to content herself with sucking first 
one, then the other. Between times she butted them together and flicked her 
tongue aver each one in turn. Meanwhile her body was rammed forward again 
and again by Brad's throbbing prick. 

'Fuck, I wish I had a camera!" Carla grinned. "Fran, you're goat! You're 
better than a lot of porno stars I've seen!" 

The redhead was really feeling herself up now. She had one hand buried under 
her dress and she was fingering her wet cunt. But she didn't miss any of the 
action. Her eyes were bright as she watched Fran fucking and sucking. She 
especially liked the way the blonde's body was rammed forward again and 
again onto the cocks in her face. 

"I love cocks! I fucking love them!" Fran wailed. "I want all of you inside 
me! I want you all to fuck me every which way!" 

"Yeah, baby! Yeah!" Carla grunted. "I'm sure you're going to get what you 
want!" 

The orgy continued. Brad fucked her a while yet, till he felt himself 
getting close to Cumming. He pulled out of her, suggested one of the others 
take over. Matt came around to slide his cock up her cunt. Brad went up to 
join Ronnie by her face. He gave her his cock to suck when she wasn't 
slurping on Ronnie's prick. 

And then they changed places every few minutes. Ronnie took a turn fucking 
her doggie style. Then Fran was rolled over onto her back. All three men had 
a turn between her scissored thighs, fucking her deep while the other two 
sawed their cocks across her willing mouth. They felt up every inch of her 
body while all this was going on. Her tits, her ass, everything. 

Carla felt herself on the verge of cumming. She had to remove her fingers 
from her cunt for a while and take a breather. She was amazed that Fran 
hadn't collapsed in several climaxes by now. But then it was hard to tell 
what the blonde was feeling. She couldn't talk much. Her mouth was always 
full of cock. 

When she did pull her mouth off a cock to speak, her voice was thick and 
hoarse with sex. She swore at the men, begged them to do more to her, to 
fuck her deeper or harder. She wanted them to fuck her mouth every which 
way. Then of course she repeated her earlier request. 

"I want all of you inside me at the same time!" she gasped. "I want you to 
fuck me every which way!" 

Carla moaned deeply. She had a sudden vision of Fran impaled on all three 
cocks. A triple penetration. A cock up her cunt, another in her mouth, a 
third up her ass. It would even outdo her own double fuck of a few days 
before. She wasn't at all sure that this was what Fran meant by her request 
to have all the men inside her at the same time. But it didn't really 
matter. Carla had to see it. 

"Do it to her, guys," she ordered, her eyes bright. "Triple-bang her. I want 
to see her with all your cocks deep inside her. Up her cunt, up her ass, and 
in her mouth. Pm sure she wants 

The man stared at Carla, their faces blank and flushed. Then one by one they 
backed off from Fran, ready to do anything they were asked. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Fran threw a leg over Ronnie and fucked his cock head between the lips of 
her cunt. He was flat on his back, with his hands folded behind his head. He 
watched with a glazed expression as the beautiful blonde sank down onto his 
cock. It bulled up inside her shaved pussy, warping her cunt lips wide. 

She leaned low over him, her big tits dangling in his face. There was a 
dazed look in her eyes, as if she was only half aware of what was happening. 
She squatted there, waiting, her breath coming slow and hard. 

Matt crouched low behind her. He guided his huge cock down till the head was 
planted on the puckered bud of her asshole. Then he eased forward, putting 
more and more weight behind his prick. His cock head and two inches of shaft 
drilled into Fran's virgin ass. 

"Ohhhh! Nnnnnn!" she groaned, her body straining forward. "So dirty! SI 
fucking dirty!" 

More and more of Matt's cock slid up her ass. The puckered ring stretched 
taut around a fourth, a fifth, a sixth inch. She groaned more loudly, but 
didn't protest. Her tits hung over Ronnie's face like heavy sacs. The 
nipples grazed his nose. 

"All the way, Matt! Your cock is going all the fucking way up her t Carla 
wailed. 

The redhead was crouched behind Matt, watching the progress of his massive 
cock. 

Several more inches of rock-hard cock drilled up Fran's ass till nearly all 
of it was buried. Matt's balls settled just above Ronnie s. Both their 
pricks throbbed wildly inside her. The trio stayed locked together like that 
for a moment, as if none of them could believe what they were doing. Then 
Carla was barking out orders again. 

"In her mouth, Brad! Shove your big cock deep into her mouth! She wants all 
three cocks inside her! She wants a yard of cock inside her hot body!" 

Brad came around to stand with a foot on either side of Ronnie's head. He 
grabbed Fran by the shoulders, urged her upwards into a half sitting 
position. Then he took his huge cock in his fist and poked it into her face. 
The head and four inches of shaft slid into her mouth. More followed, till 
his cock head was deep in her throat. 

"Son-of-a-bitch!" Carla groaned. "She did it! The hot slut took all three 
cocks inside her! She's finally done something haven't! Cocksucker!" 

Brad shoved another inch of cock into her mouth. Then he began moving back 
and forth, feeding her lengths of cock with steady strokes. Her cheeks 
hollowed and then swelled out in time with his thrusts. Her nostrils flared 
as she sucked in air. 

Matt and Ronnie were suddenly all motion as well. They jerked their cocks in 
and out of Fran, burying the pricks to the balls again and again. Matt drove 
his prick down between the cheeks of her ass, denting the tight buns out of 
shape. Ronnie knifed his cock upwards, warping the lips of her mint. 

"I can feel your cock, Ronnie!" Matt grunted. "I can feel your big fucking 
prick up her cunt!" 

"And I can feel your cock up her ass!" Ronnie moaned, his voice muffled. 

"I, can damn near feel the both of you!" Brad grinned. "My cock is so far 
down her throat, it's unreal!" 

Fran moaned. Her body was wracked from every angle by cock. She stared at 
Brad's belly, her eyes glazed and unseeing. She could feel the three huge 
cocks throbbing and pounding deep inside her. They seemed to have lives of 
their own. Her head began to spin. She grew lightheaded. She was very close 
to passing out. 

"Fuck her hard! Bury all three cocks deep inside her! She loves it!" Carla 
raved. "She's a fucking slut and a whore! She's even worse than I am!" 

The words penetrated Fran's head slowly. And when she could make sense of 
them she realized they were true. She was a bigger slut and whore than 
Carla. For years she'd just masked her raunchy needs in different ways. She 
thrown herself into her work, pretended she didn't need sex, didn't need big 
throbbing cocks inside her. 

But she did. She needed them more than ever. And she never again wanted lobe 
without them. The only question was, would one cock ever be enough for her 
from now on? Could she ever settle down with a nice guy like Neil, for 
instance, and be satisfied? It was doubtful. She was getting off on this 
gross orgy with three cocks too much. 

Her thoughts grew confused. She was no longer sure whose cock she was 
sucking, or who was fucking her up the cunt or up the ass. She was sure she 
was going to faint any second. But then she heard Carla barking out more 
orders. Something about a cum-bath, and her drowning in cum. 

Her body suddenly felt empty. She was on her back, staring up at the 
ceiling. Off to one side she could see Carla gazing down at her. Then she 
saw Brad on her left and Matt on her right. They were holding their huge 
cocks over her face, and they were jerking off. For a moment she wondered 
where Ronnie was. Then she realized he was sitting on her and fucking her 
tits. His cock kept poking her under her chin. 

"Drench her in cum, guys!" Carla was saying. "Drown the little slut in hot 
spunk! She wants it, I know! She wants her pretty face splattered with 
steaming hot jizz!" 

Fran opened her mouth. She was about to say that maybe she didn't want this 
at all. But before she could speak Brad shot off a giant rope of cum across 
her lips. It hung heavy on her tongue, slopped onto her teeth and into her 
mouth. She had no choice but to accept it. 

"Yeah! All over her cock sucking mouth!" Carla wailed. "Splatter the bitch 
with cum! I know she wants her pretty face covered!" 

Another jet of cum shot across Fran's mouth. It crossed her lips in a thick, 
gooey strand, and trailed off along one cheek. It was followed by another 
jet, and another. But now Brad was tilting his cock higher, so that He could 
splatter her nose, her forehead, her eyes. One huge streamer splashed over 
the bridge of her nose and spun across her forehead into her hair. An other 
shot into her eye and hung off the lashes in a messy clump. 

"Fuck, that looks good! Spray more! Pour out all your cum on her lovely 
face!" Carla urged. "What a sight she is!" 

Brad spurted a jet across both her cheeks. The cum-rope looped over her nose 
like a thick streak of war paint. He shot a tracer up the left side of her 
face, and more into her mouth for good measure. Then he was through. Gum 
dripped from his prick in droopy strands and fell snapping onto her chin. 

"More, you bastards! Spunk on her some more!" Carla hissed. "Drown the slut 
in cum!" 

Matt began to shoot into Fran's face. He spurted jet after jet, 
crisscrossing the silver streaks already decorating her. He slopped cum into 
her eyes, across her cheeks, and into her hair. He fired two or three heavy 
squirts between her gasping lips till her tongue was buried under a blanket 
of white. His cum made soft splating sounds as it hit her skin. 

"Oh yeah! So nice! So pretty!" Carla groaned, her eyes wild. 

She had her hand stuffed deep inside her dress again and she was frigging 
herself with her fingers. 

Then Ronnie was cumming too. He grunted loudly and pulled his prick up from 
the trough between her tits. He squeezed the shaft and pumped it, bringing 
it up to rest on her chin. Even before Matt had quit spurting, Ronnie was 
spraying thick silver jets in every direction. 

The space above Fran's face was a blizzard of white. Spunk flew everywhere, 
the jets swirling and colliding and splattering down onto her. Her eyes 
clenched shut as thick pools of jism formed in the sockets. But she held her 
mouth open gamely, and let both spurting men fire jet after jet between her 
lips. Soon her tongue and teeth were no longer visible. They were submerged 
under a quivering pool of white jism. 

"Oh yeah! Oh fuck yeah!" Carla gasped. "What a fucking whore! What a hot, 
cock sucking slut?" 

The redhead collapsed onto the couch, her climax rolling through her. For 
the moment she was all through making comments. She was too busy ramming her 
fingers back and forth between her legs. Her crotch jerked upwards. Her 
thighs cranked in and out. She made loud whimpering noises the whole time. 

More cum splattered onto Fran's face. Matt shot off a couple more blasts 
that bounced over her nose and onto her forehead. Then he continued milking 
out the dregs, letting the ropy strands flop onto her left cheek. Ronnie 
pumped out great thick washes of spunk, rolling them up her face in waves. 
There were no dry spots left, and so he poured cum onto the layers already 
lying there. 

His last few jets he aimed at her mouth, keeping the drooling cavity filled. 
The thick pool of white between her lips was overflowing, sending rivers of 
silver dawn her cheeks and chin. But he added to it anyway, enjoying the 
look of her clogged and drooling mouth. He raised his cock toward the end, 
so that the ropes an was a mess. Her drenched with jism. Every last inch was 
covered. Her forehead, her cheeks, her chin, her nose. Her eyes and mouth 
overflowed steadily. There were even heavy silver ropes dangling in her 
blonde hair, like strips of paper. 

She had only a vague idea what she looked like. She didn't really give it 
much thought. She just rested under the blanket of cum, and tried her best 
to breathe through her one unclogged nostril. She moved her tongue up and 
down, heaving cum from her drenched lips. 

She felt tired, but content in a strange way. As if she'd come through some 
kind of ordeal or test. She'd just fucked and sucked three men at the same 
time. Three men with huge, monster cocks. She'd let them take her every 
which way. She'd let them damn near drown her in cum. And she'd survived. 
Not only that, but she'd performed well. Even Carla had been impressed. 

After this, there was no need for her to be nervous about sex ever again. 
She would be able to do as she liked, use men just as they wanted to use 
her. The sky was the limit. There would be freedom of choice. She could go 
one-on-one, with someone like Neil, or she could participate in gross 
gangbangs like this one. The only restrictions were the ones she chose to 
put on herself. 

And what would she choose? She'd experienced group fucking now. She could 
take or leave that. Would she see more of Neil, or other men at school? 
Would she set up some kind of steady relationship and just do kinky group 
stuff on the side? 

She had no idea. It was too soon to sort out her ideas or know what she 
wanted. The important thing was the freedom of choice. She had that now, and 
no one could take it away from her. She had grown up over the last few days, 
thanks in large part to her slutty friend Carla. She had left her past 
anxieties behind. 


THE END
