Chapter 3
The next morning Janet and I talked about my brother all the way to school. Two giggling teenagers. But what we were giggling about was something most of the teenage girls in our class didn't even know about. All through our homeroom class, we exchanged knowing smiles across our desks instead of studying for the history test that was coming up.
Janet and I weren't together for the next class so I had to keep my smiles all to myself. But I didn't keep too calm even though I was alone. Instead I just stared at all the boys in my tenth grade class, looking at the bulges between their legs, just thinking about all the pleasure they could give me. After a while I felt the wetness between my legs. My panties were really moist. I looked down at my black-stockinged thighs imagining that one of the boys was feeling me up.
I undressed every single guy in the class with my eyes. All that bare cock just for me. Then I pretended that I was stripping for them, lifting my halter top up over my big tits, and then peeling my panties down over my ass, bending over for them. Then I pictured all their stiff cocks poking into me.
And this was only ten thirty in the morning. By the time my history class came around, I was so horny that I could hardly even think about the test. It was a multiple choice test so I just guessed at all the answers, putting down anything that came to mind. I just didn't care any more.
When the test was over, I really went into high gear. I had the last seat in the first row and I knew that no one could see me unless they looked right at me. I rubbed my thighs together, increasing the pressure second by second, until the silky touch of my stockings got me all wet.
"History has a way of repeating itself," Mr. Olson, the history teacher, said. He was giving the class another one of his stupid lectures. But I sure as hell hoped that he was right. If history repeated itself, then it wouldn't be too long until I had some more cock.
No one was looking at me. I slid my hand down under the desktop and put my fingers under my skirt, rubbing my aching cunt, sliding my hand up and down across my wetness.
My fantasies went wild--cock, stiff cock shoving down my throat, spurting into me. And a nice hard prick ramming into my asshole. Cum, all over me, cum and cock. I started moving my finger faster, rubbing myself as hard as I could.
I must have been groaning out loud because the next thing I knew I was being watched. Bill Caperman, the boy who sat directly across from me in the last seat in the second row, had his eyes on my skirt. He could see me working on my cunt with my hand. His eyes were wide and his face was all ltd. He was about a year older than me, and he was pretty good-looking. Curly blond hair running down to his shoulders, a light mustache, and a good athletic body.
I didn't care that he saw me, I couldn't stop. It felt so good and all I wanted was to feel pleasure, to have an orgasm. He tapped the guy in front of him on the back. I didn't know his friend's name but he was almost as good-looking as Bill. He was a lot taller though, and I wondered about his cock. Would it be really big to go along with his height? I knew I was going to find out before the day was over.
He looked over his shoulder and just like Bill he was amazed at first. His eyes studied my thighs as they peeked out of my short blue skirt. I spread my legs wide and let the two of them see my panties--and my finger sliding up and down.
"What's the matter?" I whispered to Bill. "Didn't you ever see pussy before?"
He laughed. "Not like yours," he said.
I unbuttoned the middle button of my blouse and gave them a peek at my tits. They couldn't believe what I was doing and I could hardly believe it myself. But my mind was working overtime and all I could think of was stiff prick sliding in and out of my mouth.
I looked at Bill's crotch. His cock was so hard that it almost burst out of his jeans. I could see the thick outline of it straining against the faded blue material. And his friend was hot to. His cock stood up like a tent in his pants. I opened my mouth and made an O with my lips. Then I made believe I was sucking on cock, working my cheeks in and out so they bulged. I looked down at Bill's groin and made a low sucking noise with my lips. He squirmed all over his seat.
All through the rest of the class, I teased both of the boys, letting them know how much I liked cock by staring at their hard bulges with a hungry look in my eyes.
When the bell rang, sounding the lunch hour, everyone cleared out of the classroom. Everyone except me, Bill and his friend. As he stood up from his seat, Bill's hard-on poked way out, making his pants full of nice stiff prick.
"You looked like you were having a lot of fun there for a while," Bill said. "Maybe we can all have some fun together." He put his arm around me. At first he was acting like he was just fooling around, just being friendly. But then his large hand cupped my tit, squeezing it gently, rubbing it until my nipple poked right through the tight halter top. Then with his other hand he lifted the top up so he could feel bare tit. When he saw that I wasn't going to stop him, he bent his head down and sucked my left tit, swirling his tongue around my hard nipple. His light mustache tickled my skin as he wolfed down my jugs, drooling, sucking, and licking. All this time his friend didn't do anything but stare.
"You don't have to be shy," I told him. And to make sure he understood me, I put my hand right between his legs, squeezing his big hunk of hard meat. Then I unzipped his pants and stuck my hand in, grabbing the thick shaft in my fingers, moaning and sighing. "It's big ... and hard ... hard enough to suck."
Just then Mr. Olson walked back into the room, heading right for his desk. As soon as I saw him, I took my hand away from that big thick cock and then I stepped away from Bill. Mr. Olson saw me straighten up my top, and I could tell he was suspicious.
"What's going on here, Susan?" he said. "Nothing," I said. "We were just comparing notes."
"Well, maybe the three of you should leave." He picked up a book from the top of his desk and then he waited for us to go out into the hall.
"Meet us in my van," Bill said. "It's out in the parking lot. The red one with a long stripe on the side. We'll be waiting for you."
The two boys walked down the hall. I went to my hall locker and put away my school books. An hour for lunch and I knew what kind of lunch I was going to have--cock. Hard spurting cock. And it was going to be two on one. I wondered if I'd be able to handle that. One thing was for sure, I was going to have a good time finding out.
When I got out to the parking lot, I was glad to see that not too many of the kids were hanging around. Most of them were sitting down by the bleachers eating their lunches. In a couple of minutes I saw Bill's van. It was parked way over at the end of the lot. Good. That cut down the chances of being caught.
I knocked on the back double door of the van. Right away the door swung out and there was Bill sitting on the cushioned floor. "Come on in, Susan."
As I climbed up into the van, I looked around to make sure that no one saw me. There wasn't anyone near the van. Good, I thought, because I'm going to need some privacy for what I'm going to do.
Bill closed the doors as I crawled past him. Then he pulled the small curtains closed. "Well," he said. "Why don't we continue where we left off?"
"Sure," I said. "Why don't we?" I sat next to him on the cushion.
His friend came over and sat on the other side of me. Bill wasted no time. He slid his hand under my halter top and squeezed my tit, sliding his fingers back and forth against my nipple. I just laid back and closed my eyes. Bill's friend was eager too. He put one hand on my thighs and caressed them, flattening out his palm against my stockings. With his other hand, he pulled my top up so my big jugs hung there, just for them to fondle.
The steady pressure of their hands on my tits got me hot really fast. I put my hands between their legs and rubbed their cocks through their jeans. Two stiff pricks all for me, one on each side.
"Grab it," Bill said. "Grab my cock, Susan."
"I'll do more than that."
Bill unzipped his pants and then pushed them down to his knees. He grabbed my hand and made me squeeze his prick. It grew hard as a rock in my hand. His balls were large and hairy. "Jerk me off. Come on, Susan, do it."
"Just a handjob?" I said. "That's all you want." As I talked I jerked his meat up and down, pulling his flesh up over his thick knob. The palm of my hand was soon wet with Bill's cock fluid. Sticky and warm. The steady slap of my sticky hand on his cock made a nice wet sound. And the scent of his cum filled the van. "You like that," I said. "You like it when I jerk off your cock ... nice and easy like this."
He groaned and closed his eyes. His engorged dick poked out of my closed hand as he slid it back and forth.
"What about me?" his friend said. "Reel it out," I said. "And then we'll see what about you." I took my hand away for a second and let him pull down his jeans. His cock was even longer than my brother's. Long and stiff. I didn't know if my mouth could take in all that prick.
His cock throbbed as soon as I touched the bare skin. And gradually it stood straight up. So firm and thick as it pushed in and out of my hand. Soon both of my hands were all wet and sticky. I closed my fingers tight around their firm meat and jerked both of them off at the same time, tugging and pulling on their pricks with the same rhythm.
The taller boy stuck his hand down my panties and played with my cunt hair, moving slowly down until his finger touched my wet cunt hole. Bill worked on my tits with one hand and with the other he had my skirt pulled up above my ass. His hand slid down my buttocks, feeling and squeezing and digging into my crack.
Next thing I knew, they had my panties pulled all the way down to my ankles. I spread my legs wide. It felt like juice was dripping out of my cunt. That's how wet I was, that's how cocksucking horny I was.
Bill took my tit into his mouth and sucked hungrily on it. In and out he popped my hard nipple and the other boy fingerfucked me.
Their cocks started burning in my hand, all hot and warm and juicy. The steady slap slap of flesh was the only sound in the van.
"You want a suck job?" I said to Bill.
"You mean you'll really do it?" He was really shocked. He probably thought that I was just like the other girls in the high school, the ones who tease and play but never come through. But cock--that was all I wanted, all I needed.
"Sure I'll suck you off," I said. "Spread your legs." First he kicked his jeans all the way off. Then he leaned back against the wall of the van and spread his hairy legs. His sac of nuts hung there between his thighs, resting on the thick rug. And his prick poked straight up in the air, wiggling back and forth waiting for my lips to close around it.
I knelt down on the floor and then sank my mouth right down on his prick, letting him shove it clear down my throat. His big member prodded and slid all over my mouth, plunging across my tongue and then filling up my cheeks. "Oh, suck it, Susan," he said. "Suck it all the way down ... just keep blowing me." He grabbed my tits as they bobbled back and forth, pulling them up, grasping, squeezing, kneading my flesh.
Muffled groans escaped my lips as I blew his big rod. It was pure ecstasy ... All that cock stuffed into my sucking lips. All that rigid long flesh pouring in and out of my mouth.
I felt the other boy kneeling behind me. His prick slid wetly between my legs. He grabbed my hips and then slid his cock into my pussy lips. My moist cunt parted easily and bit by bit he inched it into me, driving me forward with each stroke, pushing my mouth further onto Bill's pulsing rod. It felt so good as that big fucking cock forced its way into my quivering pussy. In a minute he shoved it all the way in, all that thick meat pushing against my cunt walls. Stroke after stroke went into me. It must have been at least ten hard inches. Hard throbbing cock burying itself in my cunt hole. And I could take it all. Every fucking inch of cock. It's a good thing I had a lot of practice with that vibrator of mine, I thought. Otherwise my cunt probably wouldn't be able to handle it.
His balls slapped against my ass as he fucked my cunt with slow and sure strokes that filled me with liquid pleasure. I felt my juices flow out of my cunt each time he pulled his big rod out.
He shook my ass back and forth with his hands, increasing the pressure of his cock as it found the walls of my hot pussy. In and out, in and out, and wet and thick and hard, fucking me, banging me, sticking me. And Bill was shoving prick to my mouth so fast that my cheeks were a mass of cocksucking flesh. He grabbed my head and pulled me right down to the base of his cock. Then he fucked my mouth, plunging it down my throat, wiggling it around over my tongue, telling me to suck harder, to feel his nuts, to suck on his cock.
I moved my whole body back and forth as I took cock at both ends. "Fuck me, fuck me all over," I wanted to say but no words came out of my cock-filled mouth, just long groans of lust. My mouth was full of cock juice and so was my cunt.
"Are you on the pill?" he said as he fed cock into my cunt. I didn't say anything because I didn't want him to stop fucking me. I wanted those juicy strokes of his prick to keep on dorking my cunthole.
But he knew that I wasn't on the pill when I didn't answer him. Right away I felt his long prick slide out of my dripping pussy.
"Now what am I going to do?" he said, kneeling behind me. His cock was touching my ass. I reached behind me and grabbed the thick knob of his prick and pressed it against my asshole, jerking it off, leading it into my tight cheeks. Then he got the idea. "Yeah...." he sighed. "Yeah...." And then he got a firm grip on my hips. The tip of his hot prick pushed into my ass. It was so thick that I thought I was going to split apart. His shaft quivered inside of my asshole and I could feel every pulse of his warm hard meat. My ass seemed to fill with cock as I sank back against him. I still had a grip on his cock with my free hand, urging it into my tight ass, jerking it off at the same time. My closed fist banged against my cheeks as I brought his dick further and further into me. Only a few more inches to go and then all that magnificent prick would impale me, burrowing into my hole, fucking my ass.
My other hand stroked Bill's rod up and down, yanking prick into my sucking drooling lips. What a fistful his cock was. The head of his prick poked way down into my throat. All warm and throbbing. All for me.
"What a good cocksucking bitch," Bill said. "Look at her eat my prick. Look at those lips go ... yeah, Susan, gobble it up ... suck the cream out of me." His words really got to me. I wanted to suck his cock so good that he would never forget it. My head bobbed up and down between his legs as fast as I could move it. And my lips touched his balls as I sucked him all the way in. Prick fucking my lips and prick fucking my ass. I was being controlled by two teenage boys, two rock hard cocks using my body, filling me with stiff flesh.
"Move that ass of yours, Susan," the boy fucking my cheeks said. "Shake it, milk my cock." I rotated my ass up and down and then back and forth, letting him ram it in and out of my ass.
Bill tugged at my tits really hard and I could tell he was going to blow. His prick seemed to grow larger in my mouth and then the tip of it throbbed against my throat. I jerked on his cock and then inhaled him as hard as I could, making a long steady slurping motion on his prick. Bill lifted his hips up and crammed his prick all the way in, making my cheeks bulge with it. At the same time he crushed my tits together with his hands. A squirting gob of hot cream splashed into my mouth and flowed down my throat. I sucked on his spitting cock and was rewarded with another long spurt of cum. It gushed into my lips in big steaming loads. His cock fucked my mouth again and again and with each stroke, his semen dripped down my chin and landed on my neck. Bill just couldn't stop. He was like a fountain. And all of that sweet cum was for me, to lick and suck and swallow. Finally he pulled his sticky prick out of my lips and rolled it around my face. It was still long and hard. I swallowed his load of cum and then shoved his tool back in my mouth. Sucking cock was the best thing in the world for me. Big spurting cock, that's all I needed.
My ass was getting a workout too. Bill's friend was able to go on forever, shoving his long pole into my cheeks, impaling me with his cock. He was groaning and sighing all the time. This was probably the first time he ever got to fuck a chick in the ass. It made me feel so good to be able to handle all that prick.
I reached my hand down to my cunt and fingered myself while he fucked my ass. In and out my fingers darted, stroking, fucking, sliding. My clit throbbed and my ass burned. So fucking good! Then I felt myself being picked up. Bill's friend was carrying me completely in the air, with his cock still buried way inside of my asshole. He brought me towards the front of the van and made me bend over the back of the driver's seat. My tits bobbled in the air, brushing against the vinyl seat. My ass was sticking right up in the air, and his cock was sticking right in. His hands went down to the back of my thighs. His long fingers cupped my stockinged skin and then he spread my legs apart. With his hands sliding up to my cheeks, spreading them apart, he began ramming me as fast as he could. That long prick of his shot right down and buried itself in my rear. I wiggled my ass all over him, letting his balls slap against my skin while he assfucked me. His prick went in to the hilt and then a gallon of hot cum poured into my ass, filling me up. Each stroke of his dick gave me another spurt of semen in my asshole. His cum ran down my legs in a steady flow of sticky fluids. Bit by bit his cock withdrew and I could feel it pulse in my tight tunnel. When he pulled it all the way out he was still shooting off. Thick spurts of cream landed on my cheeks and then ran down my thighs.
"Baby, you sure know how to use what you've got!" he said. His cock dangled between his legs. I turned around and sat on the floor, just looking at his prick. It was covered with cum. I took it into my mouth and sucked it clean.
"Don't stop," he said. "Don't stop."
He forced me down to the floor and made me lay down on my back. Then he straddled my face and let me suck on his ten inches of prick. His balls rested on my chin while I gave a mouth job to his prick.
While I sucked him off I grabbed Bill's cock and lifted it up and down. Each time I jerked it off I pulled it closer to my tits and then finally I felt the thick tip of his prick touch my nipple. He got the idea. In seconds he was positioned on top of me, getting ready to give me some good titfucking while I sucked off his friend. As their cocks worked on me I knew I was going to have my fill of cum before the lunch hour was over.