Bill missed Sue now that be was back at Persy, but they still got together at least once a week. Sue would get a motel near by and Bill would sneak off and they would fuck all night. Now that the weather was getting warmer, they even met outdoors occasionally and fucked themselves into a frenzy in the tall grass in the moonlight.
The guys were still going on peeping raids, but Bill was never interested. He wished he could tell the guys why he didn't go with them anymore, but Sue had asked him to keep it a secret.
Things had changed around Persy since he'd been back. There were a lot more dances with the girls' schools, and the chaperones didn't seem to be too observant. Mr. Borden was suddenly a changed man. Some of the guys had managed to get the girls to come to the dorm and fuck them. Bill had gotten laid a few times during dances, and once he got a blow-job almost as good as the once his mother gave him.
Bill was happy at school and he rarely got into trouble. Summer vacation was coming, but he wasn't even overly anxious. He and Sue were going to Europe and that was something to look forward to, but Bill was content at school too.
Every spring the senior class would sneak out of the dorm and go up to an old abandoned house nearby to look for the ghost which supposedly haunted it. It was a tradition at Persy, and Mr. Borden never tried to catch the guys who went.
When the moon was full for the first time in May, the time had arrived. Everyone went to bed as usual, but when things had quieted down, the guys began sneaking out in small groups. Bill went with Larry and Sam. They went to the field beyond the football stadium where all tine guys were congregating. There must have been forty guys out there.
The old house was about a mile away and the guys were anxious to get going. The landscape was brightly lit by the moon as they began heading up the dirt road that would lead them there. The boys kept shushing those who were making too much noise. After all, they didn't want to scare the ghost away.
Although the haunted house trip was mainly a lark, being out there late at night with the wind whistling through the many dead trees that hovered above that old din road was pretty scary. All the guys were glad that they weren't alone. Every now and then, one of them would crack a joke out of sheer nervousness.
By the time the old house was in sight, the guys were all wishing that they didn't have to uphold that particular tradition, but none of them were willing to let their classmates know how they felt. They all began slowing down so they wouldn't be at the front line if the ghost decided to attack. They had all beard stories about that spook from the seniors of previous years when they were underclassmen. All the stories verified the reality of the ghost had been seen by several of the kids and the way they described him made them eager to become seniors and get their turn. But now that they were out there they wished they could still wait back in the dorm for the latest report from someone else.
As the old house loomed in front of them, they came to a stop and stood there staring. It seemed that everything about the old place was dead. The trees in the unkept lawn were mere branchy skeletons. All the windows were dark and empty with broken shutters hanging at angles. The sound of one of those shutters swinging on a rusty hinge drifted to the guys and made them shiver.
Finally, a few boys began to move forward again and the rest were compelled to follow. The haunted house seemed to get larger as they approached. It was a big old mansion, a really imposing sight. The story that had been handed down from one class to the other told of an old miser who had lived there. When he thought his wife was spending him into the poorhouse, he killed her and threw her into the well. He disappeared after that, but stories began to spread about people seeing the old man floating a few inches over the ground, circling the well and drifting through the doors and windows.
All the guys were keeping their eyes peeled for the ghost as they neared the front porch. They knew that the couldn't go back to the dorm until they had seen enough to make a good story for the younger boys. They would just as soon see that ghost right away so they could high-tail it back to the safety of the school. They climbed the broken steps to the porch and peeked in the windows. A cool, dampness met their faces, but that was all. They couldn't see a thing in the inky blackness.
None of the guys said anything and it was as quiet as a tomb. So when one of the hinges on a shutter creaked again, they all jumped. Bill felt his heart skip a beat and he had to fight to keep from running. He looked at Larry and Sam, they were as white as ghosts themselves.
Some of the boys were crawling through windows and two were tugging on the front door. Bill followed the crowd into the dark of the house. Some of the guys had flashlights, but not many of them. Most had matches and some didn't have any light at all Larry had a flashlight so Bill and Sam clung to him.
They gazed into the circle of light that played over the walls and floor as Larry swung the light around. When they saw two beady eyes shining at them they clutched at each other in fright, but the owner of those eyes turned its hairy little body and scurried away. Rats were the least of their worries. They found a large stairway and decided to climb it. They could hear the other guys creeping around, and they were brave enough to want to have an area to explore without competition.
The old boards of the stain cried out under their feet, adding to the scary atmosphere of the old place. They looked around in the rooms upstairs, but didn't find anything much different than the first floor – old, stained wallpaper, dried and split floorboards, and a few pieces of broken furniture.
"I wish we could find a trace of that ghost," Bill whispered.
"Yeah," Larry said without much conviction in his voice.
"The only trace I've ever heard of anyone finding is the ghost himself suddenly rushing out at you," Sam said.
His words cooled the other two boys' eagerness. They crept down a long hallway, but something seemed different suddenly. Larry shined the light around at his friends. Sam was there, but Bill wasn't. Larry began shining the thin beam of light all around the hallway, but it was clear that Larry and Sam were alone.
"Do you know where Bill went?" Larry whispered anxisusly to Sam.
"No. He was right here a second ago."
Sam sounded really worried and that feeling was contagious. They re-traced their steps, and whispered out Bill's name, but there was no sign of him. The footsteps came toward them. Larry swung the light in that direction, but it only revealed Chuck and Brad shielding their eyes from the glare of the flashlight.
"Have you guys seen Bill?" Sam asked in a harsh whisper.
"He was right beside us one minute, then he disappeared," Larry added.
Chuck and Brad said they hadn't seen him, and their voices grew more nervous as they questioned Larry and Sam about the disappearance. The four guys teamed up and began searching. They didn't find Bill, but they met a few more of the guys and told them what had happened. News of the disappearance spread and caused a near panic. The guys were scared enough now to split without seeing the ghost, but they couldn't leave Bill there alone.
Suddenly, the dead quiet of the house was split by a horrible wail. The guys grabbed at each other and held on unashamedly. A few whimpers were heard among the guys. The sound had been so loud and fearsome that they would have run, Bill or no Bill, but now they were too scared to move.
Then the terrible sound was repeated. The guys held each other tighter, and terrified moans broke out everywhere. They were all actually trembling in their jeans and a few crotches were wet with the proof of their fright.
Again the sound split the darkness. It seemed to be coming faster now. In another few seconds, they heard it again. Larry was feeling light-headed and he was afraid he might hint. He was shining the light around, and everyone could see how nervous he was by the way the beam shook as he searched the hallway for the source of that horrible wailing.
The sound was repeated then again. They wished it would stop, but it kept coming faster. Deep moans reverberated from the ancient walls and chilled all that heard it.
"Give me that damn light," Carl, one of the bigger and brighter guys, said. The calm, sureness of his voice soothed the other guys.
Carl took the flashlight from Larry and walked down the hall, listened, then turned into a worn. The crowd that had gathered in the hall followed him. As they crowded into the room after him, they saw him standing at a closet door, looking in.
Larry rushed over to Carl and looked at the sight illuminated by the flashlight. He saw a naked ass bobbing up and down.
Carl waved the light over the rest of that body, and Larry recognized his missing friend, Bill. There was a chick under him, and as the light passed over her face Larry recognized her. Although her face was contorted with passion, Larry had noticed that chick every time she came to visit her son at school. It was Bill's mother.
Boys were filling the doorway, peering in. The wails that had scared the shit out of them were coming from that lusty woman's mouth. Their fright melted away and was replaced by horiness. They watched Bill's ass repeatedly rise and fall, driving his cock into the pussy they knew was bidden down there. As they watched, another sound could be beard. It was Bill's own grunting as he neared aw orgasm.
There wasn't one soft cock in the place as they watched their classmate shoot his load into that gorgeous chick. They saw their buddy jerk with the powerful spasms that rocked his loins. They all envied his ecstasy, but they didn't have any idea that they were going to be able to hive some of that cunt too.
Bill rolled off the chick, exposing her nudity to all those horny kids. Only a few of them knew that the woman was Bill's mother, but none of them failed to notice how big her tits were as they sagged all over her chest.
Sue could feel their eyes covering her body with greedy lust, and she loved it. It was like lying in the heat of the sun.
Bill walked out of the closet with his cock glistening with the wetness from his mother's honey-pot. While all the guys stared at Sue's body in disbelief, Carl showed himself to be the one who was really on the ball. He handed the flashlight back to Larry and began undressing. In a few seconds, he was naked with his huge prick standing out in front of him. He stepped into the closet and lowered his big body over the woman's. The guys watched her take Carl into a tight embrace with her arms and legs. Their heads began to circle as they ground their mouths together.
The guys saw the woman slide her hand between their bodies, and it was obvious that she was helping Carl get his prick into her. He lifted his hips then lowered them. They heard Sue moan sweetly as the big cock filled her. Carl's ass began pumping, and the sounds that had frozen them with terror, began coming out of that closet. They all felt ridiculous now that they knew that those wails were sounds of lust rather than cries from a ghost and they were all eager to pump some of those sounds out of that chick themselves.
After fucking her son, Sue was having a great time with an even bigger cock in her cunt. She felt that giant tool plunging and stuffing her pussy as the boy's heavy body pinned her to the floor. Her tits were squished by his hairy chest, and Sue loved the way it felt. She was holding his thick body in her arms and she could feel the muscles in his back rippling with his efforts.
A second orgasm was bubbling up from her belly. All the guys could hear Sue's passion rising from her throat, as their cocks twitched in anticipation of their own turns. A few of them couldn't wait and were stroking their pricks with their hands.
Carl was getting close to his own climax. The guys heard his gruff voice rise in ecstasy, and a few guys began pulling their clothes off as they jockeyed for position to be next. The two fuckers were lit by every flashlight and match in the crowd. They were the center of attention anyway, but being the only illuminated objects in that house seemed to put them on a stage in a dark theater.
Sue and Carl were squirming in passion and their moans rang out loudly as they came. Sue felt her mind filled with lust as her orgasm hit. She felt her pussy muscles contracting on the cock in her. Her whole body seemed to be hopping around as she was consumed by ecstasy.
When her pleasure subsided enough for her to feel what was happening to her again, she felt the prick in her spew searing jism into her cunt. That hot flood sent Sue right back into delirious bliss. She hardly knew that the cock was being pulled out of her crotch until she felt the warm weight lift from her chest. She was able to breathe again.
Ben stepped forward, but Sam elbowed him out of the way and scrambled between Sue's still-splayed legs. In the brief interval when she wasn't hidden by a body over her, the guys were treated to the sight of a totally blissed-out chick. Her face wore an expression of dumb pleasure. Her tits were wagging with the residual motion of hrr body, and her legs were spilled out in a wide, limp vee. The guys down by her feet could peer into her crotch where the flashlights were shining on the loosened lips of her pussy.
As Sam lowered himself over her, Larry crouched at their feel, and watched his classmate's cock slip into that hot cunt. It was the most incredible thing he'd ever seen as that kid's prick was gobbled up by that wet slit. He saw his friend's balls swing as he pumped, causing them to bounce off the round ass-cheeks down there. Larry was watching the prick piston in and out, and he could see a shiny covering of love-juice on it.
Bill stood in the background while his friends fucked his mom. He wasn't surprised that she had sneaked up there like that. He remembered telling her about how the whole senior class went up there on the first full moon of the month, and he could understand how she couldn't resist playing that joke and getting fucked by all those kids by being there. At first, it had felt strange to share her with those guys, but now that he saw the excitement it caused among the guys, he was feeling better about losing his exclusive rights to her.
Sam came with a loud yelp and a powerful ejaculation. When his hips began to slow down, he was helped off her by the boys who were still waiting their turn. This time, when Sue was uncovered by a fucking boy, the guys could see that she was even more spaced-out than the last time they got a good look at her. Her arms were groping for the next body and her hips wouldn't stop pumping.
Ben, who had been beaten out by Sam last time, was beaten out by another, more aggressive kid.
His prick was jerking wildly. Sue took another boy's prick into her snatch without having stopped clenching her pussy-muscles. As soon as that prick was in her, the boy fell her tight tube grabbing his cock with spasmodic contractions. She was in the realm of non-stop ecstasy, and as long as the cocks kept being replaced she wouldn't come down to earth.
When it was time to change pricks again, Ben fought his way to her again, but there were two other guys putting up a struggle.
"Get her up on her knees," someone said. "She can take two at a time that way."
That sounded like a good idea, so Sue was lifted and placed on her knees with a kid in front and another behind to hold her up. Ben managed to be the rear support. As one boy stuck his cock in her cunt, Ben forced his way into her ass. As she was being fucked, Sue couldn't have asked for anything else. There had been a slight delay while they maneuvered her into position, and she began to babble a complaint, but when she felt two cocks sliding into her, it made up for the temporary delay.
As both guys slammed their rods into her, Sue's body shook between them. Her voice was getting hoarse, but it was louder than before.
The sight of that weird fucking made the others even more wild with horniness than they had been. Mother boy stepped up and turned her face to the side, facing his prick. As soon as Sue felt his pulsing cock-head touch her lips, she opened her mouth by sheer instinct and took the cock in.
Sue was oblivious to everything except the three pricks in her. It was pure heaven to feel every hole of her body stuffed with young, eager meat.
The kids with their rods in the twin entrances of her crotch could feel each other's pricks through the thin membrane that separated the two chambers. That sensation made fucking that gorgeous creature even more fabulous than it would have been otherwise. And the prick in her mouth was getting an expert blow-job. She was taking the cock deep into her throat, sucking hard as she let it slide back out. The boy had never felt such sensations before.
Bill watched everything that happened to his mother. He was so proud of her that he hoped they all knew that she was his mom. The sight of her being used that way made him horny too, and he grabbed his prick and began to jerk it. Several others were jacking off too, and jism was flying all over the room.
As one boy fell away from one of those holes, another would take his place. A few of the guys were getting seconds, and they all wanted to try each of those orifices. Her asshole was loose enough, and lubricated with jism, to become easy for the guys to shove their cocks in there, and her cunt was oozing cream, but her muscles were strong and they kept giving each new prick firm grasps.
She could feel her stomach filling with hot cum. Her cunt and asshole were just a hot blur of intense pleasure now, and she wanted to keep it that way. With effort, she concentrated on her crotch and became aware of thick fluid oozing down her thighs.
The fucking went on and on until finally she had out-fucked them all. Some of her holes were going without filling for minutes at a time. Kids were sitting with their backs resting on a wall, breathing hard, their cocks limp. Bill had taken several turns too, and even he was limp.
Finally there were no more replacements, and Sue slumped to the floor. The emptiness was a disappointment after all that fucking, and she tried to ask for more, but all she could manage were incoherent mumbles. She laid there in a heap, jism drooling from all her holes as the guys began to get dressed. Bill and Larry helped dress the fucked-out woman.
"I-I'll be okay," she finally managed. "Just let me rest. You better get back to school."
They covered her with her coat, and left. Sue remained there for a long time thinking about the wonderful experience. She was determined to take the job as the resident ghost, and gloried in her new role as a yearly tradition.