Vivian drove home through the quiet back streets of the small town. She felt as if she were in a daze from the events of the day. Technically, she had been raped. But only technically. Moments after the boy had touched her, she had responded with a hunger that she had forgotten she even possessed.
In the instant that she responded to the boy's touch, it had stopped being rape. She knew it, and that knowledge didn't sit well with her self-image.
As she pulled into her driveway and parked, Vivian picked her purse up from the seat. When she did so, the photograph fell out. She looked at it carefully, still unable to believe that the woman in the snapshot could really be her. Yet, there was no way to mistake the face for anyone else. The red hair, the creamy skin, the deep green eyes all showed up in living color.
Still, the woman in the picture was a stranger to her, a wanton creature who looked as if she belonged in photographs of this sort. The Vivian in the shot had her full lips stretched wide to accept a stream of cum that was spraying from the tip of a huge prick. In the shot, she could see the sheen of a film of jism that was smeared across her cheeks and lips. Thick streams of cum had poured from this woman's lips and were dripping from her chin. The camera's eye had captured one single drop in mid-air as it ran from her face and fell toward the surface of her cum-smeared tit mound below.
"Oh God, what am I going to do?" she asked herself, climbing from the car and dropping the photograph into her purse. "If this ever comes out, I'll be ruined here." Then, after only a couple of steps, she stopped as another realization struck her. "Never mind here. I'll be ruined anywhere. I'll never be able to get another job teaching, no matter where I go, if this comes out."
The house was quiet when she went in.
"Is anyone here?" she called as she hung her light jacket in the hall closet.
"Hi, Mom," Andy called, coming down the stairs in his floppy brown robe.
He was toweling his curly blond hair, and Vivian was immediately reminded of the boy's father. There was nothing unusual in that. It seemed as if she was reminded of David every, time she saw her teenaged son these days. He had grown so much in the past couple of years. Now, he stood inches above her, and she knew that he still had a couple or three inches before he would reach his full growth. His father stood at a towering six feet three inches. Andy showed every indication of reaching at least that height.
It was at such times that she really missed David. The bastard, she thought to herself.
She had said nothing to the children about the problems between herself and their father. Instead, she had told them that there had been certain difficulties that they couldn't seem to work out together, and that she and their dad had decided it might be best to settle them separately.
"Hi, honey," she said to the boy. "Where's your sister? Isn't she home yet?"
"Uh, yeah," he said. "She got a shower first, and then I grabbed a quick one. Did you get held up at school?"
"Yes," the woman said noncommittally. "There were some things I had to take care of in my room. Say, you guys must be starved. Have you had anything to eat yet?"
"You're getting forgetful in your old age, Mom," the boy teased. "We're supposed to spend the weekend with Grandpa and Grandma. Remember?"
"Oh, that's right," Vivian said. She had forgotten. The events of the day had driven everything else out of her head.
One of the advantages to moving back east to her old hometown had been the close proximity to her parents. The two older people had helped her and the kids through the adjustment of David's departure. They had also served as a convenient place for the kids to go when she needed a little time to herself. Her parents had been absolutely delighted to have their daughter and grandchildren close enough to see on a regular basis.
Vivian decided that it was probably just as well that the kids were going tonight. She didn't think she could stand the idea of having to make small talk and act as if everything was normal after what she had gone through earlier in the day. Also, she needed the time alone to try and figure out what she would do next.
Her parents showed up about twenty minutes later. They were full of plans for the weekend and anxious to get things started. Vivian stood in the door, waving as her father backed his old station wagon out of the driveway and drove up the street at his quiet pace.
After they had disappeared, she fixed herself a cup of tea and a cold sandwich and sat in the living room to watch the evening news. She had just finished eating when the doorbell rang.
"Who in the world can that be?" she wondered aloud, glancing at the wall clock on the far side of the room.
It was seven-thirty, and she had already made herself comfortable for the evening by undressing and slipping into a robe after taking a quick shower. Now, she drew the robe protectively around herself and went to the door.
"Jack!" she said, shocked to see the boy so soon after the afternoon session in her room. "And Connie… what, uh, what do you two want here?"
"Mighty nice of you to invite us in, teach," the boy sneered, forcing his way into the room. Connie stepped in right behind him and closed the door. "We just thought it might be fun to pay you a little visit tonight. It seemed like a good time to resume our activities from this afternoon. Don't you think it's a good time Connie?"
"Sure," the girl said. "There's no time like the present. This way, we've got all the time in the world and don't have to worry about anyone coming into the room to distract us."
"Andy and Christy will be back any minute," Vivian said, desperately maneuvering for time.
"No they won't," the boy interrupted. "Connie heard Christy talking to somebody at school today. Christy said that they were both going to their grandparents' for the weekend. Besides," he added, reaching over to finger the material of Vivian's robe, "maybe they'd like to join us in our games. I bet Andy would like to cut a little piece off Connie's sweet cunt. And I've been noticing Christy's tight little ass for the past few months. The way she swings it through the halls, it looks to me as if she likes her share of cock as much as her mommy does."
"You bastard!" Vivian said, swinging her palm toward the boy's face. "You leave my kids out of this."
"Hey, Teacher," Jack laughed, easily grabbing her wrist in one hand and stopping the blow, "let's not get too feisty, shall we?"
He twisted at the woman's wrist until Vivian's eyes glazed over from the pain in her arm. She went to her knees as he forced her down.
"Besides," he continued, "you really don't want to get me pissed off. You see, I divided those photographs up into three neat packets, put them into three envelopes, and addressed them to the school board, the local paper, and the Sheriff's office. Along with the pictures, I included a short typewritten note giving the time and place that they were taken. I also mentioned the fact that the male half of the picture, whose face is never seen, is of one of the male students at school."
"They'll never believe you, Jack," she said. "Not unless you identify yourself. And you won't do that because you'll get yourself into a lot of trouble as well."
"I don't have to identify myself, Teacher," the boy said. He pulled Vivian tight against him, pinning her arms behind her back with one hand while he started massaging her full tits. "You know as well as I do about small towns, how people talk, how reputations can be destroyed overnight with just a few nasty whispers in the right ears. How long do you think you'd be able to live here if those photographs were released?"
Vivian closed her eyes tightly, but was unable to hold back the tears that forced their way through her long lashes.
"Why, Jack?" she asked as he allowed her to rise from her kneeling position. "Why are you doing this? I've never done anything to make you hate me like this."
"Oh, I don't know, Mrs. Glenn," he whispered, bending down to nuzzle and bite at the pale flesh of her throat as he pulled her robe open to reveal the snowy mounds of her tits. "Maybe I just get a kick out of seeing you squirm. I know I get a kick out of this body of yours."
He squeezed one nipple up into hardness and bent farther to run his hot wet tongue over the tender tit flesh.
"Besides," he said, sliding his hand down to until the robe's sash and fondle her cunt mound through the thin panties that were all she wore beneath, "Connie went out and bought all this film for her camera."
"Sure," the girl said, watching her boyfriend feel up their teacher. "Now, wouldn't it be a shame to let all this new film go to waste?"
"Oh, no please," Vivian pleaded. "No more pictures. Do whatever you want with me, but please don't take any more shots of me like that."
"Well," the boy said, releasing her hands and knowing that the woman would do nothing to get away from him now, "we'll see, won't we. I guess it'll all depend on whether or not you're a good girl and do exactly as you're told."
"All right," Vivian said desperately. "Anything you say. Just don't let those pictures go out."
"Now you see?" he said, turning to Connie.
"She's going to be just as good as she can be, since we asked her so nicely. And you thought she might not want to play with us."
"Guess I just had her figured completely wrong," the teenaged girl said, walking around behind the woman to put Vivian between herself and Jack. Gently, almost lovingly, Connie slipped the robe off the schoolteacher's shoulders from behind.
"Oh, isn't that pretty?" she said quietly, running her palms over the older woman's rounded ass. "She's so smooth and firm."
Connie slid her hand between Vivian's ass cheeks and rubbed her middle finger against the tight puckered hole of the woman's shitter.
"You know something, Jack?" she said, encircling Vivian's waist with one hand and cupping the woman's tit with her free hand while continuing to finger her ass crack. "I bet I can think of something on our sweet Vivian here that's still a virgin."
Jack moved up close in front and began fondling the woman's other tit while sliding his hand between her legs to gouge a finger fiercely into the slit of her red-bushed cunt.
"What's that, Connie?" he asked, bending down to take the captured nipple between his lips and bite at the instantly hardening flesh.
"I don't think she's ever had a cock back here," the girl said. "I think she's got a virgin shitter." With those words, the beautiful brunette shoved her, middle finger all the way into Vivian's tight asshole.
"Oh, Jesus!" the woman exploded with a rushing burst of air. "It hurts too much, it's too tight."
"You see what I mean?" the cheerleader said, leaning her chin on Vivian's shoulder and looking down at her boyfriend as he sucked the woman's tit. "I just can't imagine that she's ever had a nice stiff cock up her ass."
"We'll just have to correct that lack of experience," Jack said.
"No, please," Vivian begged, already feeling her cunt drooling streams of juice from the effect of the two teenagers hands and lips on her body. "I can't take your cock up my ass, Jack. It would tear me to pieces."
"You'd be amazed just how much you can take, Mrs. Glenn," the boy said, raising his head and crushing her lips against his own. His tongue plunged between her lips, and Vivian could taste the faint trace of beer in the boy's spit.
"Let's all go upstairs and get better acquainted, shall we?" Jack said.
Vivian walked in front. Her robe dragged along the floor, as forgotten as her willpower, as lost as her dignity.
"Which one is your bedroom?" he asked when they reached the top of the stairs.
She led the way without saying a word. Reaching the room, she lay across the bed on her back, her arms crossed over her eyes.
"Oh no, Mrs. Glenn," the boy said. "You're not going to get off that easily. This is going to be a group participation. What you might call a team sport. Nobody gets to just lie back and relax. Everybody has to get in on the act."
When Vivian failed to move, the boy went across the bed and grabbed a handful of her long red hair.
"Stand up, you hypocritical bitch!" he snarled. "And stop acting so Goddamned holy, lying there like a fucking martyr or something. When push comes to shove, you grunt and hump with the best of 'em. You already showed us that much. Don't try to act so above it all at this late date."
He pulled her off the bed by her hair, and the woman landed on the floor in a heap.
"Now, stand up," he ordered her quietly. Vivian obeyed the boy, and he turned around to face the door of the room. She found Connie staring strangely at her, the girl's pouting full ups parted sensuously.
"You know how much I like to be sucked," Jack said. "I'm sure you haven't forgotten that part of our classroom fun." Vivian nodded absently, hearing the words and responding to them, but somehow not totally allowing them to sink below the most shallow surface level of her brain. "Well, our Connie likes to be sucked, too."
He put his arms around Vivian's waist. One hand dropped immediately to the full red bush of the woman's cunt. The other cupped her left tit up, and he began squeezing and pinching at the melon of tit flesh and the hard rubbery nipple.
"You know what I mean, Miss Glenn?" he asked innocently. "I bet you like having your pussy sucked too, don't you?"
His intruding fingers found Vivian's clit, and the woman started moving against it. Almost unconsciously, she nodded yes to his question.
"Well," he went on, "since you like to have your pussy sucked so much, it only seems fair that you should do the same thing for Connie."
"What?" Vivian asked in disbelief, suddenly brought out of her daze by the boy's cruel, quiet voice. "What are you talking about?"
"Oh, I think you can figure out what I mean," Jack said, smiling into her horrified eyes as he pushed her across the room toward the teenaged girl.
"If you think I'm going to do anything with Connie, you're crazy!" the older woman said, suddenly beginning to put up resistance to the boy's pressure.
"I don't think so," Jack said, forcing her forward until she was standing toe to toe with the beautiful young cheerleader. "Actually," he continued, redoubling his frigging of her clit until the woman knew that the thick red hairs of her cunt were drenched and dripping with juice. "I think you'd probably do just about anything to keep us from sending those pictures."
"Oh, God," Vivian moaned, half in despair and half in her unwilling pleasure at the boy's touch.
"Kiss her, Mrs. Glenn," he said tauntingly. "Kiss pretty Connie's sweet lips."
Connie remained motionless through the whole thing. She stood, quietly awaiting Vivian's attentions, her lips slightly parted in anticipation of the lovely redhead's kiss.
Slowly, as if her head wan being pressed forward by an invisible hand, the teacher pressed her full lips against Connie's mouth. Connie's lips parted farther, and the older woman knew what was expected of her. She slid her tongue between the girl's lips, and the beautiful cheerleader began sucking at it frantically. Still, the teenager didn't move her body. The kiss seemed to last forever, Connie's tongue fencing with Vivian's until the older woman began truly feeling the heat of the young girl.
"Now," Jack whispered, "unbutton her blouse."
Vivian obeyed this command as she had done all the others. One by one, she unbuttoned the dark cotton blouse to reveal the girl's pale tit flesh. Connie was wearing no bra. As Vivian pulled the sides of the blouse open, her hand brushed across both of Connie's nipples, and the young girl moaned softly into the woman's mouth. Vivian heard herself sighing in return, heard it as if it were cowing from another source and was amazed by the sound.
"That's right," Jack said, encouraging her. "Now get down on your knees so you can suck her tits properly."
The woman dropped to her knees instantly and began licking and sucking at Connie's hard nipples, massaging the mounds of the girl's tits with increasing hunger.
"Yeah," the girl moaned. "Suck my titties for me, Teacher. Eat 'em up! I like it hard."
Vivian bit one nipple between her teeth and lashed it savagely with her tongue.
"Oh yeah, Mrs. Glenn. You know how to suck tits, don't you? I bet you like yours treated the same way," Connie said.
With that the teenaged girl grabbed the woman's free tit and crushed it upward, wrapping both of her hands around the tit mound and squeezing the nipple between a thumb and index finger.
"Ooohmmm," Vivian moaned though her tit-stuffed lips.
"Okay," Jack said from behind, "now for her pants. Take Connie's pants off for her, Teacher."
In her lust for the younger woman's tits, Vivian had nearly forgotten that Jack was even in the room. She had never had sex with another woman, and she found herself amazed at the pleasure she found in touching the young girl, in tasting her spit and sucking her tits. In a frenzy of lust, the schoolteacher unsnapped Connie's jeans and slid the zipper down, peeling the pants to the floor in a rush.
Connie was wearing no underwear at all, and Vivian found herself staring at the thickest mound of black cunt hair that she had ever seen. Already, the hair was matted and drenched with the flow of pussy juice. The odor of it was almost overpowering for the older woman.
She couldn't believe it as she looked at the sight in front of her and realized that her mouth was watering for pussy, that she was hungering for the taste and wanted to bury her lovely face in the thick jungle and lap at the wet cunt lips with their odors of cum and piss.
"Onto the bed, Connie," Jack ordered.
The teenager obeyed gladly, lying as close to the head of the huge bed as she could get and splaying her legs out wide.
"Now, Mrs. Glenn," Jack said, puffing the woman up from the floor and turning her to face the girl, "let's see you suck Connie's cunt dry."
Vivian never hesitated. In an instant, she was kneeling on the bed with her face shoved into the teenaged girl's drooling pussy.
It's lovely, she thought to herself. It's actually quite pretty to look at.
She kissed faintly at the widespread flaps of the girl's cunt lips. The pussy lips were pink and puffy, and Vivian sucked them gently between her lips, running her tongue up and down their length. Then, she moved her face down to lap up the thick gobs of cum that were pouring from the dripping cunt gash. Using her fingers, she spread the cunt lips wide and buried her face in the girl's crotch. Her long tongue fucked in and out, lashing the sensitive flesh until the young girl was writhing on the bed.
The taste was wonderful, unlike anything that Vivian had ever experienced in her life. Over and over, she drank of the flowing juice from the young girl's pussy. Again and again, she rubbed her face up and down the cunt slash, rooting deep in the slimy hole.
"Yesss… oh, yesss…" Connie sighed, humping her ass up and down and fucking herself against the woman's lovely face. "Suck me. Suck up all my cum."
Vivian found the nubbin of the girl's clit. It was hard and long, erected by the flow of blood into the sensitive flesh. The older woman pulled the girl's clit between her lips, sucking and biting gently as if it were a tiny cock.
Connie went mad from the attack. Grabbing Vivian on each side of the head, Connie started humping against her mouth like a bitch in heat. Another thick stream of cum began pouring out of her cunt.
"I'm… oh Christ, I'm cumming!" the teenager screamed as she felt her guts explode and pour out into her lover's waiting mouth.
Quickly, the schoolteacher moved her face downward so she could suck up all the pussy cream that was pouring from the young girl.
Connie raised her legs high up into the air and hooked her hands behind her knees. She spread her legs wide, and her cunt seemed to gape open like another mouth.
"Don't stop now, Teacher," she panted. "You're just getting started on sucking me out. I've got enough cum stored up to feed you all night long."
Vivian had no intention of stopping. She found that she loved the taste and smell of the young girl's cunt. Connie's new position only served to make it easier for her to get to the source of feeding this newly discovered hunger.
She licked and lapped at the gaping cunt hole, running her tongue up and down through the swampy wetness, biting at the sensitive tight flesh just below Connie's pussy.
"My ass, Teacher," the girl groaned. "Suck my ass!"
"What?" Vivian asked, raising her cum smeared face in confusion.
"You heard her, Mrs. Glenn," Jack said from behind her. He gave her a hard slap across the ass. "I want to see you shove that long tongue of yours right up our girl's itchy shitter."
Vivian looked at the small brown hole for an instant. But another sharp blow from Jack sent her diving down to lick and suck at the woman's small puckered asshole.
The woman was surprised to realize that she didn't mind it in the least. The odor was earthy and full. Connie's cum had run all the way down to her shitter from her legs being held so high in the air, and Vivian found herself tasting that again, as well.
Jack had peeled his own clothes off and joined the two on the bed. Fisting the swollen knob of his prick, he planted it between the lips of the schoolteacher's cunt.
"Ohhmmpph, mmmph," Vivian grunted hotly against the girl's trembling ass as she felt the boy fuck into her cunt from behind.
Yesss, she was thinking to herself as he fucked deeper into her pussy. Oh, God, yesss, this is wonderful.
Quickly, Jack began pounding away at his teacher's dripping cunt. He brought the length of his prick all the way out to the edge of the cunt lips and then fucked back in again with such force that on each stroke he shoved Vivian's sucking mouth deep into Connie's cunt.
Over and over, he pounded away at the older woman while she worked on the beautiful young girl who kept sending stream after stream of her delicious cum from her cunt. As cunt cream poured down the crack from pussy to ass, Vivian slurped and lapped up the flow like a starved cat at a bowl of fresh cream.
All the time she sucked at Connie's shitter the woman was fingering the girl's clit. She pinched the clit up between her thumb and index finger, jacking at it as if it were a small prick.
"Oh Christ, this is fucking wonderful," Connie grunted.
The girl reached down to spread her ass cheeks out even more until Vivian could actually fuck her long tongue inside the tightly puckered asshole.
She's right, Vivian thought, it is wonderful. Suddenly, however, her thoughts were lost as Jack pulled his cock all the way out of her grasping cunt with no warning and left an empty aching where only an instant before had been a thick slab of plunging cock meat.
"Nooommph!" Vivian cried at the abandonment.
"Don't worry about it, Mrs. Glenn," the boy laughed at her dismay. "You're gonna get it back in just a second. It just seemed like a good time for me to take your useless virginity."
With that, he fisted the thick shaft of his prick and pushed the cock head against the greasy hole of the woman's ass. It slid inside with a wet popping noise.
"Noooo… God, it's too big!" Vivian screamed as the pain shot through her guts. "You'll kill me… I can't…"
"Hey, back to the business at hand!" Connie snapped, grabbing the woman's head and pulling it back into the dripping morass of her crotch so that the last words of protest from Vivian were muffled in hair and oozing cunt meat.
Jack pushed forward mercilessly, burying his cock in the woman's trembling ass until the wiry hairs around it were scratching at her ass and his swollen balls bounced against her ass crack.
"There," he grunted when his prick was all the way in. "Now you're not a virgin anymore." He began slowly to fuck back and forth. "I'm gonna ream that itching ass of yours out so good that you'll want it fucked all the time from now on."
Over and over, he fucked his hot cock into the depths of the woman's ravaged ass. And each time, Vivian thought that this would be the fuck-stroke that killed her, the one that tore her body apart and left her bleeding and dead. Each time went on to become one more time. Suddenly the beautiful redhead realized that her ass was relaxing, was adapting to the wrist-thick shaft of the boy's prick.
Jack reached underneath her and grabbed a bobbing tit in one hand and her clit with the other.
This is unbelievable, she thought as the pleasure began replacing the pain. I can't believe I'm actually enjoying this torment. Yet she was. And not only enjoying, but suddenly Vivian realized that she had begun hunching her ass up and back in time to the boy's pounding strokes as he fucked her tight asshole.
"I'm cumming again," Connie grunted, her cunt sliding up and down furiously on Vivian's slurping mouth. "Oh, Christ, I'm…"
At that instant, the schoolteacher knew that she was about to join her young lovers in the madness of fuck-lust as the trembling explosions of orgasm through her cunt told her that she, too, was about to cum. It blew through her guts suddenly, and Vivian heard a scream rise in her throat that was muffled by Connie's plunging pussy.
"Holy Fuckin' Shit!" Jack grunted, and Vivian knew that he was about to fill her ass just as he had filled her face earlier in the day. The shaft of his prick seemed to have grown even thicker in a matter of seconds, and the knob itself was swollen until she felt sure it had to be half again larger than before.
Suddenly, the first blast of jism exploded from deep in the boy's balls, and Vivian thought she was going to lose her mind as it sprayed into her freshly violated ass. The scalding spray of cum was like gasoline thrown on her own fires as it splashed over the twitching walls of her ass.
Finally, the three collapsed. Vivian found herself sandwiched in between the two teenagers. Her face was buried in Connie's pussy, and she continued to lick and suck gently as she captured all she could of the beautiful brunette's dripping cunt cream.
Behind her, Jack's full weight was pressed across her back. His cock was still shoved to the hilt in her ass.
As she lay there reveling in the sensations and odors, Vivian could feel the warm streams of the boy's cum as they ran from the wide stretched mouth of her shitter and trickled down the insides of her thighs.