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About four weeks passed without my once ever seeing Nora Doans again. I learned from the old woman at the desk of the hotel that she had moved, but the old broad wouldn't tell me where she had moved. Several times I was tempted to call up a member of the school board, or even the school super himself and ask for her address, but each time I would put down the temptation and not do it. Mary and Jack and Jill and I continued, of course, with our swapping of partners much to the pleasure of everyone concerned, but still I wanted to bring this schoolteacher into our tight little group. To put it more bluntly, I wanted to try a five-way daisy-chain with Nora as number five.
I came out of the drugstore down the street one late afternoon and almost trampled her to death. I saw the woman crossing in front of me in a vague sort of way, but it wasn't until I bumped her that I reached out quickly and grabbed her to avoid knocking her to the ground. This was an instinctive thing and the moment I had my arms about her I knew it was she. Funny how some people have a certain "feel" to them. She was such a person. I straightened her up, turned her about and smiled at her.
"Hello, Mr. Horton," she said demurely. "How are you, sir?" She sounded as if she were standing just outside her classroom and someone might be listening to her.
I took my cue from her. "I'm fine, Miss Doans. How is school going this year?"
Dumb question, but others were milling about and there was no way of knowing how they all were.
"Just fine, Mr. Horton. How is Mrs. Horton?"
"Good," I said, an idea hitting me quickly. "Just today she was saying we should invite you to dinner again. How about this evening, Miss Doans? My wife would love to have you, you know."
It was almost as though she weren't listening to me. "I'm living on the south side of town these days, Mr. Horton." She placed her hand on top of mine momentarily and when I say momentarily I mean exactly that. It was hardly there long enough for me to feel it. She wore gloves on her hands, I saw (and felt).
It was at that precise moment when I saw a fellow I happened to know taught in the high school. He nodded to me and passed on into the drug store. I knew now why she had changed the subject for the moment, had refrained from answering my question. She was afraid the other schoolteacher might overhear her accepting my invitation. It paid to be careful around such people as other schoolteachers, school board members and the like.
"I'll be there at… will eight o'clock be all right?" she whispered.
"Yes. Fine," I said, and smiled at her. "That'll be fine, Miss Doans. Good-bye now."
"Good-bye, Mr. Horton."
I wanted to turn and watch her as she walked down the street – I wanted to see her ass swing back and forth in the worst way – (the best way, actually), but I didn't quite dare risk it. Someone might see me and.
"Oh, the hell with it," I mumbled to myself and set out for home, at which point I arrived some three minutes later. With a hard-on, by the way. My cock was as hard as it had ever been and when Mary saw me coming in the door she began to laugh. "What's so funny?" I asked not realizing my pants were unzipped.
"Good grief," she cried, her hand over her mouth, "did you just walk up the street with your joint hanging out like that?"
I glanced down and in a somewhat stupefied manner observed my prick sticking out of my pants. I had been so busy thinking about the lush, near-virginal body of Miss Doans that I hadn't noticed it.
Mary was nearly doubled over with laughter. "Oh baby," she squealed. "What a sight that must have been. I'll bet half the women in town will be calling you on the phone soon."
I glanced down at my hard-on again and shrugged. "I met Nora Doans in front of the drug store and invited her to the house tonight I told her-er-you wanted to see her. At least I think I told her that."
Mary giggled. "So that's why you have the big hard-on. You were thinking about three-waying again."
"Yes," I said. "I was, if you want the truth. I like that three-way thing. In fact, I'm thinking of having Jack and Jill over and making it a five-way fest."
Mary stopped her giggling. "Hey, honey," she said, breathing hard. "What a gas that would be. Five of us on the floor, each sucking the one next to him.
Brother, that would really be a… gas," she finished, apparently not able to find the last word, the one that she had been hunting for, and substituting "gas" for it. "What time is your Miss Doans coming, honey?" she wanted to know then.
"About eight o'clock."
"I'm going to call Jill and tell her to get her ass over here, honey-Jack, too."
"Fine. I'm going upstairs to take a bath."
Jill and Jack came early, about a quarter of eight, and all four of us had drinks while we awaited the arrival of Nora Doans. Jack was terrifically excited about her (that is, about my plans for a five-way feat) and told me repeatedly about how great he expected it to be. At exactly eight-thirty, when I had just about given up on her putting in an appearance, she came to the front door and I let her in quickly. I was so damned excited I could scarcely think straight, so quite naturally I did a stupid thing – I introduced her to everybody; everybody already knew her. I took her coat and hung it up all right without locking myself in the closet, and when I returned to where all four of them had been standing I discovered they had moved into the large room – the one that had the soft, thick carpeting on it, the room I planned on having our five-way thing in.
I entered the large room and noted they were all with drinks in their hands. (Someone had given Miss Doans a drink.) I went back to the first room and got my own glass and returned to the large room.
"It's so nice. of all of you to have me over," Nora Doans was saying. "It's terribly lonesome in a strange town when you hardly know anyone, anyone except another teacher, that is." She lifted her legs and crossed them, revealing much of her upper thigh region. I could see, from where I stood, that she wasn't wearing panties and this astonished me.
Minutes passed and nothing of any importance happened. More minutes passed and we all had two or three more drinks. Then (I don't know which of the girls got it started) the girls were taking off their under things, which, of course, meant they had already taken off their outer things, which was fine with me, and, as I could tell, by looking at the flame of lust in his eyes, fine with Jack. The girls, all three of them, sat naked on the carpet while Jack and I, still dressed; stood drinking from our glasses.
Mary spoke: "Aren't you guys going to strip off and let us see your pricks?"
She winked when she spoke the words.
Jack unzipped himself and pulled out his dick. He was only half hard. "There you are, ladies, not much to see yet" He tucked it back into his pants and turned to me. "Let's have another drink before we join the ladies in the suck-fest, Bull. Okay?"
"Fine," I said, and grinned. I had already seen Jill playing with Nora's titties and Nora, in turn, had turned to cup her hands over Mary's. Mary, not to be outdone, grasped Jill's titties and the three women sat there on the carpeting fondling one another's tits. It was a wild but wonderful sight, one that I'll never forget. While Jack went to the front room to get two more drinks, I watched the girls as they grew ever more lustful. Nora Doans, much – to my surprise, started the ball rolling by inserting her fingers into Mary's cunt. Mary then did the same with Jill while Jill practically shoved her entire hand up Nora's twat. All three of the girls began to "kitten" one another – "kitten" being the female equivalent of jack-off, or so I was told later by one of the ladies.
Jack seemed to take a very long time in getting those drinks, so I glanced into the front room to see him sitting by the bar, his drink in his hand, his eyes fixed on Nora Doans, and, I would have sworn, getting all set to cuff himself.
"Jack," I said sharply, "what's with you, man. Bring that thing into the large room. Come on."
He hadn't bothered to get us-two more drinks and when I spoke to him sharply, he jerked his head around, saw me, grinned sheepishly, and getting down from the stool, walked into the room where the rest of us were, his dick standing straight out and up, as hard as a rock, judging from its appearance. This, for some reason, caused me to become hard all over again and I quickly dropped my pants to the floor and removed my under shorts.
I was ready for anything.
Jack sat down on the floor, removed his trousers and placed them over a chair.
He took off his under shorts, exposing his now very rigid cock to all of us.
Nora Doans moaned and her removed her fingers from Mary's cunt and started rubbing her own. Jack grinned and bumped across the carpet on, his ass until he was sitting next to her. Nora bent her head quickly, not even looking about to see if anyone was watching, and took Jack's dick between her lips. She moaned and began to suck him while he doubled up his fists and leaned backward, his arms holding him up, his face turned toward the ceiling and bearing an expression of complete – rhapsody. I crawled around behind Miss Doans and started to insert my cock into her from the rear.
"Wait a minute, honey," Mary said. "Isn't this going to be a five-wayer?"
I nodded and tapped Nora on the back. She stopped sucking Jack's prick and looked at me dolefully. "Nora," I said, "we want it to be a five-way thing. Can you hold up a minute while We figure out the best way to accomplish this?"
"Hey," Jack said sharply. "What's wrong with the little lady sucking my prick?
I liked it."
"Sure sure, Jack. She can go ahead with it. Just give everyone a minute to think things out."
"Think?!" Jack bellowed. "What's to think? Just grab a cunt or a cock and start sucking. That's the way it's done."
I had to admit he had a point there. However, Nora Doans appeared to be the prize of the group because she wasn't one of us swappers, and I had to point this out to Jack and explain that it was unfair of him to allow her to suck him off when there were three others present who might or might not want the "prize."
"Oh, okay," he growled. "Just when I was enjoying myself, too."
"Seems to me," Nora said, "that it should be left up to me this first time. It so happens that right now I'm interested in… doing it to Mr. Burns. Later on, we can switch partners and everyone can enjoy everyone else." Her eyes sparkled and she said what she probably thought was a very sophisticated thing to say, "How does that suit all you swinging swappers?"
I tried not to grin and I could see that Jack was struggling, too. I didn't glance at Mary. Her inscrutable eyes – somehow I knew they would be inscrutable at this precise moment – would have broken me and possibly offended Nora Doans considerably. I didn't want her to be offended – I wanted to get my whang into her cunt later on.
She commenced, or probably I should say recommenced to suck Jack's dick while I worked on her box (with my mouth) and Jill and Mary did what they were doing before. After a time I felt Jack shudder, felt his body give a jerk, there were three or four more shuddering movements and then he grabbed my arm like a vise.
"Christ!" he cried out "Oh… brother… what a… goddamned… hell of a … sensation. Man oh man oh man." He kept on muttering in this vein until I saw Nora pull her head away from his crotch and wipe her lips with her fingers.
I had stopped lipping her box and now I saw that Jill and Mary had also stopped and were both smoking cigarettes. It would appear that our first attempt at a five-way deal had satisfied only one person, Jack. Possibly two. Jack and Nora.
From the look on Nora's face it was difficult to ascertain if she had obtained any gratification or not. My guess was that she hadn't – not much, that is.
"Why don't we all have a drink and rest awhile," I suggested.
"I think that would be grand," Nora said. (She was, incidentally, the only one in the group who would have used the word "grand.") "Jack," I said, "how about it? You want to pour the drinks or shall I?"
Jack was perspiring profusely. He grinned and reaching over tugged at one of Nora's titties. "You suck a mean cock, gal," he grunted. "I'm going to need that done again sometime soon."
Miss Doans turned very red and so the rest of us made ourselves quite busy for a time looking the other way, talking to one another and so on. Jack finally got to his feet and went to the living room and poured drinks for everyone – Jack never bothered to ask-you what you wanted; he took it for granted you wanted the same thing he did – straight Scotch, no chaser.
I sat in the same spot I had been all along and sipped the stuff, after Jack had handed the glass to me and out of the corner of my eye I caught Nora Doans looking at my balls, my cock, something. Before I could smile at her, do anything in fact, she reached between my legs and began to play gently with my balls. This gal certainly had changed. Not too long before she had been the worst kind of prude, but now she had thrown aside her prudishness and was becoming more and more bold.
She leaned close to my ear. "Wish you and I were alone. I'd like to suck you off without any one watching." She had, thought, apparently, that she was speaking in a low tone, but a quick glance at the others told me they had heard every word she uttered.
"The idea of a fest, Nora," I explained, "is to do sexual things so that others may watch you. I mean, that's one way of having a fest."
She dropped her eyes only momentarily. "Why do you call it a fest?" she wanted to know.
I shrugged. "I wouldn't know. Never thought about it. It's just a word."
"Why not just call it an orgy?" she asked. "I like the sound of the word. It sounds so wicked and wonderful."
I grinned at her dark beauty. "Okay. Orgy it is. How would you like for me to suck your titties while the other three watch?"
She actually blushed, though I had thought she might have gotten over this sort of thing. She dropped her eyes again. "You may," she said softly.
I finished my drink in a hurry and put the glass down, sliding it along the floor and away from the group so that no one would lie on it and hurt himself.
"Your titties, my dear," I said mockingly, "may I request the pleasure of sucking on them?"
Nora grinned, but the others laughed outright.
I bent my head and began to nibble on her titties and as I did so I felt someone shove my legs apart and when I glanced down I saw that Jill was about to envelop my rigid whang with her lips. She kissed the head of my joint several times before running her tongue over it lovingly. Mary and Jack were beginning to feel each other up and that was when I began to concentrate on sucking Nora's titties to the exclusion of all else. Her tits were large and firm, the nipples small but, as of now, quite hard, as nipples go. I kissed each nipple several times and then took a tit in my mouth and really, sucked on it. Nora grasped at my hair and nearly yanked it out at the roots. Christ, that woman had a lot of strength in her fingers when she was hot. I went from one titty to the other and then down to her tummy where I ran my tongue about in little circles, tasting her navel, as it were. She shot her stomach muscles up and out and looked for all the world, momentarily, like a pregnant woman. I grinned despite my sucking movements and returned to her titties. I was about to go lower on her when to my dismay I discovered that Mary's head was already between Nora's legs and Mary was evidently doing an excellent job of tonguing off Nora's box, for Nora kept moaning and jerking this way and that, and the next thing I knew she was trying to get her legs about my neck. I moved down a bit, taking care not to get in Mary's way, and let Nora wrap her legs about my neck as best she could since Mary was between them, too, to a certain degree. I glanced up at Jack and saw that he was tonguing out Mary's asshole and it was just about then that I became almost unbearably hot.
I bit down on Nora's tits and she cried out, but I paid no attention. I bit down on the other one and again she cried out. The back of one of her knees was pressing on my forehead and it was at this precise moment that I felt Mary moving up. She actually brushed her face against mine, though we were going after different parts of Nora's body – I her titties and Mary her cunt. I don't know, how we ever did it, but as if there had been a command spoken, directions given, Mary and I changed places until Nora had the back of her knees pressing against Nora's face as Mary sucked her titties. I, of course, had dropped downward and Nora's wet, tight cunt loomed up large in front of my eyes. I kissed the wet slit and immediately a discharge came from her. It was colorless and had only a faint odor. Quickly, and almost without thinking, I licked up her come and when this was cleansed away thrust my tongue deeply into the heat of her cunt.
"Oh my God," someone cried out, and I thought it sounded like Nora's voice. "Oh my God, let's all squirt off together this time, shall we?'
No one answered her. Everyone was too busy at work on his or her own private project.
I blew off first. This was followed by the jerking and shuddering of the other three people. Everyone, including me, sighed, moaned and groaned in ecstasy.
Come was flying all over the place and some of it struck my face.
"Oh my God," Nora cried again. "This is so utterly wonderful."
I wiped the come from my face and lay back on the carpet, exhausted. Moments later the others slept, too.