On Sunday afternoon, Brenda drove into Marathon. She wanted to get away from the school for a while and thought the drive might do her some good. Her mind kept jumping back to Brad and the way he had fucked her in the woods yesterday at the beach party. She sighed as she remembered their fervent fucking, the feel of his hard cock inside her and his burning mouth on hers.
As she drove down Palm Avenue, her mind returned again and again to their passionate lovemaking of yesterday. Yes, Brad was quite a man. She couldn't understand, though, why his wife, Betty, was never around him. She either didn't care or wasn't too smart, but letting a good-looking, virile guy like Brad on the loose wasn't such a good idea, Brenda reasoned.
Brenda turned her car left onto Coral Avenue, and just as she passed the bus station she noticed Brad and Dee in front of the station. Of course, she thought, nothing strange about that, it's four p.m. and Dee's bus is due to leave for Key West in a few minutes. She glanced around to see if Betty was there, but she didn't catch a glimpse of her anywhere. What startled Brenda however, was the way Brad was looking at Dee. He definitely seemed to be showing more than a step-fatherly interest, the way he had his hand on her shoulder, and little Dee was looking up at him and smiling seductively. Damn it all, thought Brenda, I wonder if he's been balling the kid?
That evening, Brenda was in her cottage trying to watch television. She was dressed in a robe and was lounging comfortably when there was a knock at her door. Surprised, she got up and went to the door. Paul was standing there. Before he had a chance to say anything, Brenda said, "What are you doing here? I told you not to come here any more."
"I had to talk to you, Miss Andrews," he stammered uncomfortably.
"Well, then you'd better come inside before someone sees you," she answered.
Paul walked in and stood there waiting.
"What is it, Paul?" she asked.
"Well, Miss Andrews, some of the boys have been talking. They're saying things about you."
"What kind of things, Paul?" She glanced at his crotch as she waited for an answer.
She was trying to keep her emotions under control. She had told herself that it was all over between her and Paul, but when she saw the handsome, boy again, her heart skipped a beat and her hungry cunt needed the feel of Paul within it once more.
Paul was standing there waiting for her to make the first move. She decided she would not let Paul get near her. If he kept his distance, she wouldn't be inclined to fuck him again.
"What kind of things, Paul?" she repeated.
He hesitated, then moved closer to her and with a sob buried his head on her shoulder. "Miss… Miss Andrews, Ron says that you and he…"
She tried to comfort him, but her heart was racing and her cunt was throbbing as she held him close. "Paul, I think you'd better come in here so we can talk this over."
Her plan was made. She would get Paul into bed with her and then she just had to be firm and tell him that this was absolutely the last time he must come to her house. Tell him, she warned herself, but her mouth wouldn't move. "Paul, come in here, dear," and she led him toward her bedroom.
I must stop this insanity, she reasoned. I can't continue to fuck Paul. He is a student of mind. If the boys are talking there will be trouble and I'll have to leave here.
Unfortunately, Brenda's body was overpowering her mind. She sat down on the edge of the bed. Her gown gaped at the bust-line and Paul saw the outline of her fabulous boobs. He went to the bed and sat down next to her. She could see his hard, cock bulging in his pants, and she reached out and touched him. He didn't move away. He grabbed her hand and hold it to his erect cock. Her fingers began to fumble as she reached for his zipper. She undid his trousers and reached inside to feel the warmth of him. His hard prick felt good to her, and with a small cry she buried her head in his crotch.
He tried to maneuver his cock into her mouth, but she held back. Finally, she could stand it no longer. She lay down on her bed and Paul stretched out beside her. Neither of them spoke. Finally, his hand reached inside her gown and he drew a circle around her nipple. He could feel it becoming erect from his touch. She sighed. What's the use? she thought. He has me in his power. Just this one last time, she told herself, and then it will all, be over forever.
Ron had gone back to the dormitory looking for Paul. He wasn't there, nor was he in the recreation room where the other boys hung out. He decided to go for a walk, and shortly he was outside Miss Andrews' cottage. The lights were on in the living room, but the bedroom was dark. He went up to the door and knocked. There was no answer. He tried the door. It was open. Quietly, he crept inside. He could hear voices from the bedroom. Miss Andrews was talking to someone, and as he listened he could hear his friend Paul's voice.
Quietly, he crept toward the bedroom. His eyes almost bugged out of his head. Yes, there they were again, and Miss Andrews was lying there on the bed, her gown open, her cunt exposed, and Paul was kissing her. It was too much for him. He raced into the room, and the two startled people lying on the bed sat up with utter surprise as he yelled, "There you are! My friend… trying to fuck our teacher! You'd better let me in on some of your fun and games or I'll call my father right now and tell him what goes on in this school!"
It was too much for Brenda and Paul. They didn't know what to say. Brenda Andrews finally broke the silence. "Why not, Paul? I think it's about time that Ron had some fun too, what do you think?"
Ron was ready. He was stripping off his clothes as fast as he could, and Brenda's eyes were staring at his hard, prick.
"Sure, Ron, c'mon and join the fun," she laughed. He didn't lose any dine in taking up her invitation, and plopped down on the bed on the other side of her. She kissed him as he lay down beside her, using her tongue vigorously and at the same time reaching out and stroking his cock. Paul was stroking her breast with one hand and his other hand was reaching toward her pussy. Sure, why not? Paul reasoned. After all, what are friends for?
Ron couldn't believe it. Miss Andrews and Paul had actually welcomed him into their little group, and he wasn't certain what would happen next. He leaned over and kissed Brenda. She kissed him back and she let his tongue linger in her mouth. At least she hadn't tiled to stop him as one hand rubbed her breast.
"Mmmmm," she murmured. "Paul, Ron… oh… that feels good!"
The two boys were caressing her slim body, and she was responding by stroking their hard cocks. Ron lifted his head and began to lick her nipple. She tightened her grip on his cock and he moaned with delight. The harder she squeezed, the faster he rubbed her nipples.
"Suck me, Miss Andrews," Paul begged. She was giving most of her attention to Ron at this point.
"I've got a good idea, boys," she said. "You two kneel here side by side on the bed and I can suck both of your cocks at the same time."
The two boys lost no time in scrambling to a kneeling position, cocks thrust outward, and with a moan of delight, Brenda swooped her head toward their crotches and sucked both erect, pricks into her mouth at the same time. With loving skill, she tickled her tongue tip across both cockheads and sensuously licked, nibbled and sucked noisily as both boys groaned delightedly.
Brenda's excitement was mounting as she sucked their pricks, and her crotch was dripping with her juices as she worked them both over.
The tempo was picking up as the two boys began to jerk their hips violently as they fucked harder and harder into Brenda's mouth. The room was filled with their lusty moans as the trio continued their pleasurable game together.
Ron and Paul were gripping Miss Andrews' shoulders harder and harder as she flicked her tongue more furiously than ever. She gurgled noisily as she licked each prick. Her hot tongue flicked back and forth expertly between the two erect cocks, and the boys groaned as she nipped their cockheads and then let her tongue slide down the length of each shaft. Her frenzied tongue was licking furiously, and she knew one of them would soon come in her mouth.
Brenda was becoming more excited as she sucked the boys' pricks. Her own juices were flowing as she continued licking and sucking. The boys were moaning. Paul yelled, "Miss Andrews, I'm going to… I'm going to…" But he held back.
"Hey, boys, I've got a great idea," said Brenda. She dropped their cocks suddenly so that she could speak. They both looked at her with curiosity. "You mean you're not going to suck us off?" Ron asked.
"No, I've got a much better idea. C'mere," and she motioned to the floor where she had already stretched out, her legs indecently spread and her cunt in full view.
"Here, Paul, you get behind me and, Ron, you turn toward me. That way both of you can fuck me at the same time."
"I… I don't under…" Ron started to say, and then he suddenly laughed as he realized that he and Paul were going to fuck Miss Andrews simultaneously – one from the rear and one from the front. "My, God," he groaned, and his prick grew firmer as he visualized what would soon take place.
"Suck me, Ron," Brenda ordered. She spread her legs so that he could get a full view of her gaping cunt. He turned toward her and began to lick her clit with his tongue. She sighed deeply and dug her fingers into his back as he lapped quietly. She drew her legs up and spread them wide so that he would have full access to her juicy slit.
"Oh… oh…" she groaned. "Yes… Ron, oh, yes… Ron! Shove your tongue deep into my cunt!"
Meanwhile, Paul was leaning on one arm looking over Brenda's body at Ron. His prick tensed each time Ron licked Brenda's pussy. He groaned as he viewed the sight, and several times he felt close to coming, but decided he would hold out longer to see that would happen next.
"Paul, put your prick in my ass," Brenda suggested.
Ron looked up from her furry cunt, and then lay down on his back. Brenda crawled toward him, reaching for his erect cock with her hand. With a cry of delight she straddled Ron's cock and began to move her body up and down violently as he thrust into her juicy cunt.
"Hey, wait for me!" Paul yelled, and the two slowed their fucking motions so that Paul could straddle Brenda's legs. He opened her asscheeks and looked at her anus for a second, and then inserted a finger and moved it around gently. He could feel Brenda tense, and then relax.
Paul was so turned on now, by the idea of fucking his French teacher in the ass that he could hardly control himself, and almost exploded then and there.
He rubbed his cock around the opening for several seconds, and then plunged right in. Brenda began to wriggle and squirm as he entered her.
"Oh… oh…" groaned Miss Andrews. "Wow… oh… I mean… that feels… oh…" As Paul's throbbing cock penetrated her deeper and deeper, she squealed delightedly and dug her fingers into the carpeting.
Paul's pleasure at ass-fucking his teacher was causing him to come close to leaving his load of cream in her ass. It felt so good as he pushed into her tight, slick passage. The jolts that were going through his cock were driving him wild with ecstasy. He bit his lip and pushed in a little farther… a little farther. She gasped with delight as he forced his hard swollen dick further into her.
"I'm not going to come yet!" Paul squealed as she tightened her grip on him. For a moment he thought it was all over, and he wanted this session to go on forever.
At the same time, she could feel Ron's huge prick stabbing into her cunt, and she moaned with delight. She spread her legs wider so that she could accommodate Ron's entire cock, and as she did so, Paul rammed deeper into her narrow asshole.
Brenda was enjoying both cocks, and it was hard to tell who was groaning and moaning the loudest – Brenda or the two boys. The sensations of being fucked and cornholed at the same time were wonderful. She shrieked with each new thrust, and lifted her head, a wide smile on her face.
"Oh, boys… boys… this is so good! I can't… I can't… oh, fuck me harder and harder! Shave your pricks into me… real hard real hard… oh… oh!"
The two boys responded to her frenzied plea by plunging their cocks harder into her body. It was almost a contest between them, to see who was screwing deepest into her… who would have his orgasm first.
Paul was thrilling with each thrust of his cock.
Ass-fucking was new to him, but Miss Andrews seemed to be enjoying his ramming, and her moans of delight were making him even more excited.
Each thrust of his cock was bringing new delights to Brenda's frenzied body, and the sensations she was feeling were about to send her into orbit. Her body tensed all over as she felt Paul's balls slapping against her asscheeks. His shaft was ramming in and out of her body like a jack hammer.
Brenda's body was on fire, and she grasped the carpeting frantically as the two boys continued their unmerciful pounding into her.
"You're way up my ass!" Brenda groaned to Paul. "I love the feel of your cock in me, Paul!"
Paul did not answer, but his groans were enough for Brenda. She knew that he was pleased with himself because of the delight he was bringing to her.
"Ron, oh, Ron… you're so good and hard. God, Ron, you're fucking my cunt and Paul's fucking me in the ass! What more could a person want?" she gasped.
Her hips jerked more violently as she rode the length of Ron's cock. The room resounded with the sounds of grunts, squeals, shrieks and moans, and yet the trio fucked on and on.
It was almost a contest now to see who could hold out the longest. Several times both boys had been dangerously close to coming, but they held on because they didn't want their pleasure to end too abruptly.
The room was vibrating from the thrusts of Paul's and Ron's cocks. Brenda dung tightly to the shag carpeting and groaned with delight as the boys cooperated by pounding into her with a frenzy that was indescribable.
Finally Paul could stand it no longer. His cock had invaded her depths as far as it could, and Brenda was squealed and writhing beneath him as she clenched his hard prick with her muscles. He just couldn't hold back any longer. His prick trembled as he felt the beginning tingle of his orgasm. With a loud scream that pierced the air, he pulled his prick back, raised his hips from Brenda's body, and then reentered her, ramming his cock into her as hard as he could. She screamed and clenched her fists, shouting obscenities, but he paid no attention to her cries. He didn't know whether they were cries of pain or cries of passion, and frankly he didn't care. At this point the only thing he wanted was to unload his jism into her body.
"God… oh, oh! Oh… I'm going to COME!" he yelled.
Paul's excitement was too much for Brenda. She ground her cunt harder onto Ron's shaft and yelled, "Paul… yes, oh, Paul… baby… baby… fuck me… fuck me real hard… Paul, I'm coming tooooo!"
Brenda's body bucked and she gasped loudly as she felt Paul's load of cream invade her asshole. Her body shook with convulsions as wave after wave of relief hit her body and her juices flowed abundantly. "Oooohhhh…" she gasped as her cunt contracted like an erupting volcano.
Spent, Paul pulled his wet prick from Brenda's tight ass and rolled over on his back on the floor and watched the others continue their bout of fucking.
Without the weight of Paul on her back, Brenda was free to move her body, and she eagerly went about it, rocking up and down, grasping Ron's hard cock with her cunt as she let his massive prick slide and out of her. Her squeals of delight were becoming more high-pitched now, and Paul began to look upon his two friends with a new interest.
Brenda's legs were spread wide as she knelt over Ron and lifted her body up and down on his cock.
"Good, Ron… oh, so good, your cock is still so hard… Ron… Ron… I love your cock! Please shove it in me harder!"
Brenda clenched her teeth as he raised his body off the floor and shoved his huge prick farther up her gaping gash.
Brenda was sobbing with passion. "Ron… oh, Ron, that feels so good! Ron, don't make me come! I want to feel your big, beautiful cock in me for a long, long time!"
In answer to her pleas, he rammed his cock into her as hard as he could and she responded by digging her fingers into his shoulders so hard that he knew she had penetrated his skin.
"Ron, oh, Ron…"
He ignored her groans and stabbed into her more brutally. His cock was feeling the most delicious of sensations, and Brenda's cunt walls were gripping him so tightly he could feel them closing in on his cock.
"Oh, Miss Andrews," he moaned, and he could feel the sweat trickling down his face as he soared up into the depths of her, ramming her cunt walls with his hard cock. "OOOHHHHH!" he shouted. "… Miss Andrews, I'M COMING!"
She maneuvered her body over his so that he could continue to plunge, push and ram into her, and she could feel his cum pouring into her body. They clung to each other, both gasping for breath.
They both lay quietly, numb and unable to move. She rested upon him and he made no move to dislodge his limp cock from her cunt.
Finally, he withdrew his cock from her and she rolled off of him onto the floor. Then she remembered Paul, who had been watching the wild scene for the past few minutes.
She crawled over closer to Paul and without a word took his swollen cock into her mouth and began to suck him gently. At first he didn't respond, but after a moment or two he began to move his hips and began to fuck into her mouth. He groaned and gasped as she sucked noisily, licking vigorously up and down the entire length of his huge prick.
His soft moans of pleasure were exciting her. "Oh, yes, Miss Andrews, that feels so good, and I'm going to come again… yes, oh, Miss Andrews… ahhh!" His body began to twitch violently as he felt himself moved by convulsions of tingling pleasure.
Brenda abruptly dropped his cock from her wet mouth, as she didn't want him to come so soon. She had other ideas for her lover. She rolled over onto her back and pulled Paul atop her. He started to kiss her and fondle her voluptuous breasts and she sighed at his touch.
"Miss Andrews," he murmured, "you're always sucking and tasting my cock and I hardly ever get to just plain old fuck you!"
Hungrily, she lifted her body toward his and maneuvered her pelvis so that it was in direct contact to his prick. She wanted to feel as much of his cock as she could, and she began to lift her hips to meet each new thrust of his prick. Her fingers groped for his ass, and he could feel her finger touching his asshole.
Oh, God, I've got to hang on, he thought. I don't want this fantastic feeling to end so soon. He groaned and clutched Brenda closer to him. I don't want to come… I want to fool around with her some more!
Brenda acted startled as he withdrew his cock from her surprised cunt.
"I've just got to cool off a bit," he said. "Miss Andrews, get on your hands and knees for me."
She sighed as she got on her hands and knees and lifted her firm ass in the air. His eyes took in the beauty of her bottom, her gaping cunt and anus, and he began to use his tongue, his mouth and his fingers to explore all of his favorite things: her clit, her cunt and her asshole. By licking and touching he soon found out what really turned Miss Andrews on. She groaned and cried aloud as he sucked her clit into his mouth, and she began to move her hips frantically, trying to keep contact with his mouth.
"Paul… oh, Paul… you're going to make me come!" she shouted. Her body was writhing convulsively and her squeals and moans were growing louder and louder. Paul was pleased with the results he had created, and lustily he turned her on her back once more and kissed her hard, pushing his tongue into the depths of her mouth. Grabbing her tit with one hand, he used his other hand to insert his throbbing cock into her anxious cunt.
Her breathing was hard again as he pistoned his cock in and out of her gaping opening. He could feel her cunt enveloping his hot, slick prick in its tight confines, and he groaned with the pleasure of it all.
He knew he couldn't hold out too much longer, but he didn't want to quit. The jolts of pleasure that he was feeling every time she grasped his dick with her cunt muscles were sending him into spasms of delight.
Brenda sensed that the boy was close to coming. She wanted to prolong her pleasure for as long as possible, so she pulled back and slowed the movement of her hips. He followed her lead and drew in and out of her ever so gently as she lay almost passively beneath him.
The slow fucking was good, Brenda decided, but she couldn't control her body too much longer. She began to writhe. His prick picked up the tempo and began to thrust deeper into her. She groaned as she felt his body slapping against hers. Sweat poured down his face as he ground deeper into her. He raised his body up and watched with fascination as his hard cock pounded into her. Her eyes were closed. He thrilled as he saw her huge tits move upward as he plunged into her? He sighed as he realized it would be over shortly. Neither one of them could last much longer. He could hear Miss Andrews moaning, and he knew her climax would overpower her at any second, and his cock would ram into her for one final time and then unload its cream into her happy cunt.
"Paul, oh, Paul, it feels so damn good. I just love the way you fuck me! I'm going to come!" Her body rocked as she was shaken by the first jolt of her orgasm.
Her coming was contagious, it appeared. With one loud groan and a tight grasping as he cupped her buttocks in both hands, Paul shot his load of hot cum into her pulsating cunt.