I should've guessed what Jana's reaction would be. She didn't mind my butting in at all. She simply thought I came in to have a threesome. She was surprised, of course, but only for a second.
As for little Bobby, he accepted my presence much better than any of us would've guessed. Maybe it was just because he was already so sexed-up from all they'd been doing that nothing would have bothered him much. He reached forward and hugged my hips and gave me a smile. It was the first time he had seen me since the night he arrived, and he seemed really glad to see me.
"Oh wow," cried Jana, "you're welcome to a suck from him if be can reach you. But… whew don't let him take his cock out of my ass for a while. I'm loving what he's doing to me back there and I need to… whew… need to have him stay there ‘till I get my cookies."
I had dashed into the room rather blindly, without really thinking about the mechanics of the thing. As Jana indicated, there was some doubt about whether the kid could reach my cunt in their present position. Since be was standing behind her with his cock in her asshole, he could only bend forward about as far as the upper part of her back even by stretching as far as possible. They were doing it dog-fashion, you might say, but he was only a pup! He tried to reach my pussy, but he just couldn't make it.
Jana saw the problem and had an idea of her own about how to solve it. "Why don't you just stay where you are and let me tongue you out," she suggested. "Damn, I can see you need it bad. The love juice is running all down your legs. Let me do the job for you, and you can lean toward Bobby far enough to let him suck your tits."
She was hardly being fresh by suggesting it. After all, my cunt was only inches from her face. But it was the kid I was interested in. There's nothing in the world like having a healthy, cute little boy suck your pussy.
"You're getting all the action you need from Bobby's cock, aren't you?" I said. "You don't need me in on it. I've got a better idea. Let me just straddle you like this and put my feet on each side of you. Here, now Bobby can reach my pussy."
"Whatever you want, love," she said. "But I'd sure love to lick you off."
I moved into position and the child welcomed me by throwing his arms around my stomach and kissing my navel. He couldn't quite reach high enough for my the, or I'm sure he'd have kissed me there instead. Then, without the slightest prompting, he dropped his face down the smooth skin of my lower stomach and buried his sweet little mouth in my curly muff. I gave a gasp of pleasure and took ‘his head between my bands, caressing his neck and ears and running my fingers through his hair. It was exactly what I needed.
"Honey," I said, "you're giving me just what I came for. Oh my God, but I love the feel of your mouth on me. I was burning up, I had to have some loving and you're… umm… you're giving it to me… whew… oh Jesus, that's it right there… please keep sucking… keep it up… oh keep it up!"
He kept pumping away at Jana's back door all the time he was licking my front. The way she was carrying on, I thought she must about ready to come. I glanced around her side and saw that she was working on her pussy by band. Bobby's eyes were closed, and he was sweating like a farm hand. I didn't see how he could last much longer.
I looked through blurry eyes and saw Caroline on the floor in the other room. She had evidently opened the door so she could see better. She now lay on her back with her dress all disheveled and her legs wide apart. Her panties were now all the way off, and she was giving her little cunt hell with her fingers. They were going a mile a minute and the juice fairly flew. Her face was contorted and her eyes were half-closed. The kid looked like she was drugged or something.
Bobby was the first to come. He started squealing like a little pig and jamming his hiney in and out out like crazy. He hit his peak, then rolled off and fell sideways on the bed beside us.
When he was doing all his squealing he really gave my pussy a big charge. I could feel his voice to the, tip of my toes from the sound waves that vibrated through my pussy. I damned near got my cookies at that moment, but not quite. When he rolled off and fell on the bed, he left me in a hell of a fix. I was so near to getting myself off I could taste it, yet I was still a few irritating seconds away from it.
Before I knew what was going on, Jana was out from under me and nuzzling her nose into my crotch. She knew the kid had left me-high and dry, and she was taking things into her own hands.
"Don't worry, love," she gasped, her voice barely audible, "I'll bring you off… I'll bring you off!"
I was too far gone to complain. I allowed the teen-ager to slip her tongue into my snatch and do what she wanted. I was so goddamned hot I guess I would have let a baboon suck me off if one had been around. I slid to the bed on my back with Jana hard at work every inch of the way. I had to admit she knew what she was doing, all right. A few flicks of her tongue against my clit and I came like a bitch.
As soon as I came I instinctively moved over against Bobby… he was the one I wanted, even if he had let me down in the clinch. I looked back at Jana and saw-that she still hadn't made it. She was lying on her side with her legs shaking and her fingers really flying.
"Bobby," I whispered, "help her out, will you? it was her that brought us both off, and yet she doesn't have it for herself yet. Hop over there and lick her cunt ‘till she gets off."
He readily did as I asked. Since she darned near had it made anyway, the addition of his young lips to her cunt finished her off royally. She whimpered a lot and gripped his head between her thighs and really appeared to have a great one.
I pulled Bobby back to me and cradled bin head against my tits for awhile. We were all so tired we lay and rested for several minutes before anyone spoke. And when some one did, it was Caroline.
"Wow," she said, her voice whispery with awe, "that's the neatest thing I've seen yet. You were all going at it. It was so groovy I brought myself off twice just from seeing you."
I had as much as forgotten all about her. I looked over and saw that she was sitting against the door. I'd been so busy with Bobby that I hadn't even noticed her having a climax at all, much less two in a row. She had her dress back down over her legs, but she was holding her panties in her hand.
She saw me looking at them and lamely said, "I didn't want to put them back on with my pussy so stinky. I dripped so much juice all over myself that I'm quite a mess down there. I need to go take a shower before I wear any panties."
The three of us on the bed roused ourselves and sat up. I felt slightly embarrassed about letting Jana lick my cunt, but shit, it was done in the heat of passion, I rationalized. Surely she had seen that I was so hot I wasn't really responsible for myself.
Jana and Caroline left together after profusely thanking me for giving them a place to meet. After they left I had the pleasure of giving Bobby a bath. I soaped and scrubbed every inch of his little body. Near the end of his bath I became so worked by the handling of his legs and arms and the rest of his cute little bed that I was forced to lean over the tub and suck him off one more time before letting him go. I did it nice and slow, savoring the wonderful feel of his tiny stiff dick in my mouth ‘till I felt it quake with passion. Then I took his two balls gently in hand and massaged them lightly and carefully, at the same time moving my lips up and down hi~ cock as though sucking a popsicle.
That did it. He had a spasm of shivering and climaxed with his lovely little organ inside my mouth. Nothing came out, of course, but by this time I was accustomed to that with kids. I knew that he had come in every other way, and his satisfied expression confirmed it. I had a thought of how it might be in a few years when he could shoot some spunk out of his prick, and hoped I would be around to suck the wonderful stuff off his cock and swallow it.
I gave his tool a brief washing, then dried him off and sent him packing to his room.
"Hey, can we do things like this together again?" he asked at the door before leaving. "Can I come see you a lot? You really make me feel good when we get naked and do things."
"What do you think, you little rascal?" I said. "Sure you can. I'll tell you when. There are a few more boys I like to have fuck me too, you know. And there are apparently plenty of other girls who like you to do it to them, too. Don't worry, sweetie, we'll get together again before long."
The next day at lunch Carrie fell into step with me on the way back to our classes. "Got a minute?" she asked.
When I said I did she suggested we stop by one of the little patio tables in the courtyard, where we wouldn't "be disturbed." Unusual talk for a girl like Carrie.
She got right to the point. in a burst of confidence, she said there was a reason for her rejection of sex with any of the kids around school. Her boyfriend up north, she admitted, was a masochist, and loved for her to beat him in fact that was the only he could get off, and he insisted that she do it. At first she had only done it to please him, but had eventually begun to enjoy administering the beatings. His special thing was being bound hand and foot and then having her tease him to orgasm in the most tantalizing manner she could dream up. The more she played the part of sadist, the more she became one, she said. And after four years of such a relationship, she considered herself a permanent devotee of such doings.
I listened without a word to her tale. No wonder she had no time for acquiring a taste for younger boys. She had had her hands full with her own special form of debauchery. And seeing me with the whip, she then explained, had naturally made her curious to know more. She was not aware that any S/M sex ever went on at Brightwater.
Why did she want to know about it there, if she had her boy friend to get it on with, I wanted to know? That was just the problem, she lamented. He had been transferred to Europe by his company the previous week, and their affair was ended.
"But you've said you don't dig on kids," I reminded her. "How could. you get any kick out of screwing around with them even if there happened to be one who was turned on to being a masochist?"
She leaned close and said, "To tell you the truth, Mime, I'm so excited by the bondage scene that I'd gladly accept any guy I could get. I'm so horny for it I'd even consider a guy of any age-I wouldn't even balk at taking on one of the kids here at school."
She dropped her eyes with the last statement. She was ashamed to admit the truth about how intense her desire was, and only did so out of the sheerest need, it seemed.
I told her I'd do what I could for her. That night I went to Percy's place and told him the whole story. Would Roger be interested, I wanted to know?
"Well well," he chuckled, "so our little Carrie wasn't nearly as straight-laced as she let on, huh? How do you like that? She was hiding her own secret all along."
When he finished gloating over the news of Carrie's decadence, he said he was almost positive that Roger would go for her scene.
"If he doesn't happen to like it, we'll make him do it anyway," Percy said, using his own brand of logic. "Who ever heard of a masochist getting what he wants? Their whole trip is getting what they don't want, right Millie."
The very next night he arranged for Carrie and me to come to the basement biology lab and "have a little fun." He promised that Roger would be there. His own room, Percy said, might not be soundproof enough for our purposes.
That afternoon I got a pleasant surprise. Carrie told me a little boy in her care-group had been talking about me. He had a crush on me, and would really love to "do naughty things," he had admitted to her. The boy turned out to be Kenny, the young ten-year-old who had arrived at school the same night as Caroline. When I found out who it was, I was eager to get with him. He was the kid, after all, with whom Kate had had sex the night she let me watch through the one-way mirror in the entrance hail.
Carrie brought him along with her that night. Percy showed up with Roger… right on time, and blind folded, of all things. "It'll add to the fun," he told Carrie and me before leading the boy in. When Kenny saw me he said to Carrie, "Hey, you really did bring me to see Millie, didn't you? I thought you might be just fooling me."
The five of us entered the biology lab and were led by Percy to a rear room. It was dank and rather dark even with all available lights on, something like a dungeon. Kenny thought it was all pretty weird about Roger being blindfolded, but when he saw the same fate wasn't about to befall him he calmed down about it.
At the rear of the room there were various devices that had been used to restrain animals for lab experiments. Tonight they were to be put to a very different use, however. Percy placed Carrie's hand on Roger's arm and told him. "I'm turning you over to someone else now. Needless to say, my boy, you'd better do exactly as I say or she may punish you severely. Do you understand?"
Roger nodded and gave a tremulous, "Yes."
When Kenny took all this in, he became scared again and asked me what was going to happen. He pressed against me, his head even with my breasts, and watched with concern. I told him not to worry, that nothing would happen to him, that it was all a little game. I welcomed the closeness of him to my tits, and put my arm around him like a mother. But my thoughts were very unmaternal. I was thinking how the kid had looked the night Kate induced him to display his little cock to Caroline as a part of her little self-styled "sex education" program. How hot he had become after Kate let him feel her up. And how he had responded after she got his pants off.
I began to pat his ass as we watched the proceedings, and he rubbed his head against my tits with more and more fervor. Although I wasn't wearing a bra I did have a blouse on. I wondered how he would like feeling them with nothing in between our skin.
Carrie went right to work. She told Roger to sit down and do what she said. She tied his hands behind him and leaned over toward his face, putting her tits right under his nose. She asked him what he smelled and he said he smelled something "real nice."
Carrie told him that although he couldn't take the blindfold off and look, he could touch her with his face. But first he had to unbutton the front of her blouse with his tee.
"What you smell is the perfume on my tits, Roger," she said. "I took a long, hot bath just before I came here, and I put a few drops of my favorite perfume between my fits and on my nipples. If you can get my buttons undone you can smell it-and me-a lot better."
Carrie's method of mistreating a boy was different from mine. She never yelled or tried to scare him. She just teased him after he was tied up and talked dirty to him. It gave her a charge to tease and tantalize without delivering the goods, ‘till the boy was nearly desperate for release.
She had to get on her knees in front of him as he was sitting down. He worked and worked trying to get her buttons loose, but it was very hard to do. And to make matters worse, she wouldn't let him put his nose against her skin ‘till he had them all unbuttoned. So he had to work on and on, with her naked tits right in front of his nose. He could smell them, but he couldn't touch. Once he accidentally grazed one, and she promptly slapped him across the front of his pants with a thin piece of wood.
When she did that I saw a big lump in his pants that wasn't there before. Percy stepped near me and, whispering, asked me if I'd told her what a big cock Roger had. I told him I hadn't mentioned it, and he said she had a big surprise in store.
He finally got all the buttons off and at last he got to touch her tit with his face. But she only let him touch the very tip of one nipple for a couple of seconds. His cock took another jump in his pants, and the sight of it made my mouth water. I moved my hand from Kenny's ass to the front of his pants and began toying, with his fly. I was rewarded with a solid stiffness inside.
Percy noticed what I was doing and began to edge toward Kenny from the other side.
I stopped him with a stare and when be moved again I stepped close and whispered, "Come on, no fair. You said you'd bring Kenny here for me. It's not fair of you to horn in. You admitted that I set Bobby up for you, right? Well Kenny's mine for tonight, okay?" And I frowned sternly. He reluctantly agreed.
"But at least I get to watch, don't I?" he said.
"I don't have to leave, do I?"
I told him I didn't care for him watching as long as he kept his hands off Kenny. To show his good will, he took up a new position on the other side of the room and turned his attention to Roger and Carrie, who were now getting down to spades.
She had her blouse all the way off as well as her skirt, and wore nothing but panties and a pair of sheer stockings with a wide band of elastic at the top. She had made him remove his pants and shirt, but refused to let him take his shorts off. By now she could see that he had a damned big cock and I think she must have been looking forward with great relish to what would follow.
She put her thigh in front of his face and told him be could do anything he wanted to to her legs if he would take the elastic in his mouth and strip off her stockings.
That seemed to excite him. "Can I rub my face up and down them?" he asked. "Can I smell them all I want? They… they really smell good. I can smell them right now."
She said be could. But only after dragging them off with his teeth and ups.
"Can I… can I go higher?" he asked nervously. "Will you let me put my mouth on you way up high and… and kiss you anywhere I want can I kiss you way up in the crotch?"
She chuckled huskily. "I might," she replied. "I might, if you do everything well."
She put her thighs to his mouth and be finally got one off over her foot. The stocking slid down her leg and off like magic, once he got a good bold on it. He rubbed his face up her leg and got as far as her knee before she stopped him.
"Both of them," she demanded.
After five more minutes of struggle he got the other stocking off and began hungrily licking her legs inside the thighs and out. Kenny was getting pretty turned on from seeing Carrie's pretty legs and naked tits. I slipped his hand into my blouse and showed him he was welcome to play with them. His cock jumped inside his pants, and I unzipped his fly.
"Time to get this thing out," I said, "don't you think?"
I deftly slipped it out and started jacking him off, real nice and slow. He squeezed my tits and felt around for the nipples.
Carrie was letting him lick her legs all the way up to her snatch now. When his tongue got to the legs of her tight-fitting panties Roger's cock surged out of his jockey shorts and showed its red head against his stomach.
She tapped it hard with her little flat stick and told him to keep it inside.
"If you let it get out again before I tell you," she warned quietly, "I'll whip it ‘till it wilts."
She made him lie down on his back and straddled his chest. Her bulging crotch was just a few inches from his nose. He sniffed, and tried to raise his face to reach it, but she kept an inch or two ahead of him all the time. His cock was dangerously close to busting out again. She told him to take it out and play with it. Having it come out of its own accord was one thing, but getting it out by hand and jerking off in front of everybody was another. When he finally did it, his face was red as a beet. Then she made matters worse by telling him he'd better not shoot off or she'd swat him with the stick ‘till he bled. He had to wait ‘till she was ready to have him do it.
Then she started saying all kinds of dirty things to him to make it more difficult to keep from coming.
"Do you like to play with that cock, honey?" she said~
But before he could answer, she clapped her hand over his mouth and just kept firing words at him in a real soft, sexy voice.
"When did you first jack off, huh?" she asked.
"When did you first see a girl's pussy?
"Have you ever eaten a girl out?
"Do you like to smell a. girl's cunt?
"Would you like to put that big prick of yours up my pussy and have me squeeze it and rub it and slide my hot meat up and down ‘till you got your nuts-off?"
The kid was having a terrible time. All the while he listened she was rubbing her panties in his face. When she had him fairly gasping for breath she finally told him he could take her panties off again with his teeth.
By the time be had completed that little chore, Kenny and I were a long way along the road. I was strip-ass naked and so was he. I had him sitting on the floor in front of me with his ass touching my wet pussy and my hand working on his little prick. I turned him around and we sat facing each other. I.pulled him onto my lap and then slowly lowered myself backwards so that his cock fell right into place. When he felt it bury itself to the hilt in my cunt he made a noise in his throat and began to pump.
He had forgotten all about Carrie and Roger now that I was giving him some pussy, but I could still see them from my position, and the sight of them made my own fucking that much more enjoyable.
She was still talking to him, but now she had her panties off and was having him tongue her out. She had taken over the job of frigging his, cock too. I could tell she must be through playing games and ready to get a cuntful of his big heavy prick. Yet she was still blabbing to him without even waiting for any comment from him at all. It seemed like she got as much fun out of saying the things as he did out of hearing them.
"You better give me a nice long tuck."
"Put your balls between my legs and let me feet when you fuck me, will you?"
"Take a mouthful of tit and suck it like a baby." All the things she was telling him to do were impossible in his present position and she knew it. That was her final tease. He would've have probably been unable to stop from shooting off if she had pushed him any farther, and I think she was well aware of it. She untied his hands and dragged him onto her, but still wouldn't let him take his blindfold off. She took her little stick and began swatting him with it on the ass as she guided him into the hairy crack of her pussy.
Now they were really rolling. As soon as she felt his big prick in her, she lost all desire to tease him. She wanted the thing, she wanted as much as she could get of it, and she wanted it fast and hard. The double pleasure of seeing his cock sock into her while Jenny's was giving my pussy the business raised me to the boiling point.
"Fuck me as hard as you can, Kenny," I urged. "I'm about to get my cookies. Urn ummm… that's it. Oh shit, I'm really getting there… I'm gonna oh shit… oh my God… shiiiit!"
I came off good and proper. I hugged Kenny tight and squeezed his little prick with my cunt muscles ‘till he vibrated like crazy and then dropped on me like a limp rag.
I just lay there for a while, coming down off that nice high a little at a time, letting my breathing get regular, slowly relaxing. I could hear Roger and Carrie still going at it, but I didn't pay any attention. All I wanted was to let the delicious afterglow unwind me.
It wasn't to be, though. Because the roof fell in on us all of a sudden just then. Right at that moment, the door burst open, and Kate rushed in, hair disheveled, face flushed. She was out of breath she'd been running-and the first words she tried to tell us were all but unintelligible.
I sat up, not too quickly. "Say," I said. "Slow down and give us that one over again. Calm down, honey. I can't understand a word you're saying."
"Quick," she gasped. "For God's sake, get some clothes on. All of you. Mid hurry. There's no time to lose."
"What's the matter?" I said a bit crossly. I was more than a little annoyed at the interruption, and wished she'd get to the point.
"Damn it, Millie, get dressed!" she said angrily. "The campus is simply crawling with police. Somebody's spilled the beans."
I looked at her in horror. "You mean…?"
"You're damned right," she said, a little bitterly. "The whole thing."