Chapter 4
When she returned to the living room with Harold, the looks of surprise on all three faces were complete. She was willing to bet that this was the first time that any of them had seen any other of them naked. At least it was the way that it appeared to her, and she just stood back for a minute and watched them standing there not knowing what to do and gloated to herself. They did their best to avoid looking at each other and her, but their curiosity was just too much for them, and she got a tremendous kick out of the sidelong glances that they gave other.
She moved the coffee table out of the way and lined them up in front of the couch and then stood in front of them and looked them over like a drill sergeant. None of the dicks were sticking out like they were the last time she saw them, but they hadn't retreated into their hiding place in the belly either. They were just hanging down limp like fat little sausages, and even in this condition, she could definitely see the difference in their sizes.
The fat part of Robert's dick was only about an inch and a half long now, but the foreskin extended beyond the tip of the cockhead a little bit giving it the effect of having a little nipple on the end. William's meat hung down about two and a half inches, and it was still quite fat, and the end of the foreskin wasn't quite far enough down to cover the head, and she could see the end with the little slit running through peeking out.
But her excitement reached its peak when her gaze shifted to Harold. The memory of what he had just done must have still been on his mind, because although he had lost most of his rigidity, his dick was far from limp. It was still swelled deliciously and was still sticking out at a slight angle from his body. In fact it was still big enough so that the entire cockhead was visible. She hoped that none of them saw her as she was again forced to lick her lips as she felt the saliva building in her mouth and leaking through them.
They were still scared all right, but she didn't think that it was as bad as before. Their fright was now mixed with a sense of confusion that sort of took the edge off of it. and she was afraid that if she didn't do something to exert her authority, she just might lose her own edge and have a minor rebellion on her hands. She didn't know how wrong she was, and how completely she had them under her thumb, and that they were cowed enough to remain under her thumb no matter what happened from here on in. And actually, it was not only that, as there was such a mixture of curiosity in their already mixed up emotions that all three of them were secretly waiting to see what was going to happen next. If anything like what happened before was going to happen again, they were almost willing to undergo another spanking.
But they weren't going to get another spanking right now, because Dora couldn't make up her mind what to do. They weren't doing anything wrong right now, so she didn't really have an excuse to use physical punishment. She recalled the feeling in her hand and in her body as she connected with the bare asses, and she would have liked to do it again, but she felt that she had better hold off on that for the time being. Maybe just the threat of going through it again would be enough to keep them in line, so she just held her left hand out, palm up in front of her and struck it a sharp cracking blow with her right hand. The noise made them jump, and when she asked them if they wanted some more of it where they had it before, the resounding 'no' seemed to come from one booming voice.
And again she just stood there and glowered at them for the better part of a minute until she saw all three bodies quivering again, and even Harold's dick lost some of its left-over urgency. She was ready to strip herself now, but she had to make sure that the sight of her taking her clothes off wasn't going to cause her to lose any ground, so she pointed her big finger at each one of them and told them to get to work on themselves and get those cocks so big that they felt like they were going to burst. And as each of the boys reached for his meat and started to nervously and violently jerk it back into shape, she started to unbutton her blouse.
None of them were having much luck at first, as the climate and the situation were not exactly conducive to very strong sexual feelings, but once they realized what she was doing, things went along a bit more smoothly. Up until now, Harold had been the only one who had really gotten a look at least part of her body, but the circumstances surrounding that occasion had made it difficult to remember clearly what he had actually seen. And the beat got stronger as each one attacked himself more violently when she took off her blouse and exposed those massive tits. All of the boys had seen pictures of tits before, but none of the pictures were anything like this.
Not only was this real, and not just a photograph on a flat page, but none of the girls in the pictures came close to having the massive mammary glands that this monster of a woman possessed. And even Dora could see the effect that the exposure of her top part had on them, and she figured that she better hurry things up and get the rest of her clothes off and get down to business before she was hit with three streams of boy come at the same time.
Her panties were still in the bedroom where Harold had fucked her, so all she had to do was unzip the side of her dress and let the whole thing fall to the floor and step out of it. She wasn't wearing any stockings or socks, so all she had left on were her shoes, and she didn't even bother kicking them off. She was looking for other kinds of kicks, and she knew that she had to get them in a hurry.
All three dicks were now so engorged that they looked as if they were about to explode, and she again slapped her hands together with a loud crack to get their attention and told them to stop now. And none of them wanted to stop as they looked at that superb mass of flesh in front of them which was better than any of the dreams that they had as they lay in bed doing this same thing, but none of them were yet ready to defy her, and all hands returned to their sides.
Everything was as ready as it could be, and all she needed to do now was to figure out how to go about getting hold of all of them at the same time. She had read enough dirty books to have at least some ideas, but she had never done it herself. All she could think of now was that she had three holes in her body, and there were three cocks available. One cock she definitely knew what she was going to do with, and now she had to think about the others. That wasn't too hard either though. One of them would be going into her asshole, and she certainly would want the smallest one for that. Naturally that would be Robert. As far as her mouth went, she would complete the job that she started to do on William when he shot off prematurely and squirted all over her face. She would make sure that that didn't happen again.
The couch was big enough for what she had decided on, so she told Harold to lay down on it and told the others to step aside for a minute until she told them what to do. When Harold was stretched out on his back. She swung her leg up over him and straddled him and reached down and took hold of his dick and placed it in her as easily as if she had been doing this all her life. She was careful not to press her massive bulk down too hard on him as she beckoned Robert to get up on the couch behind her. As soon as he had settled in position between her legs and over Harold's legs, he saw the puckered hole confronting him and he didn't need to be told what to do, and he actually took Dora by surprise as she felt the head of his dick pressing against her. It was what she wanted of course, but she had expected to have to give instructions.
That was all right, but she still had one more to go and she told William to get up at the other end of the couch and sit on the arm. Harold's head was way down under her chin, so there would be no conflict between the two boys. All William had to do was sort of scrunch down on the arm and stretch his legs out on each side of the two bodies and Dora could reach her target with no trouble at all. Now they were all set to go, and as she opened her mouth and engulfed the expectantly hot meat in front of her, she waited until Robert had his dick securely in her asshole and then started to move her ass up and down. She was sure that Robert would be able to cope with his moving target.
And Dora's whole body seemed to be in motion at once as her ass rose and fell and drove the larger dick in and out of her cunt and her head bobbed up and down as she took the full length of William's dick in her mouth and fucked it with her lips. The boys below and in front of her had more or less passive roles, but it wasn't long before their bodies were beginning to jerk involuntarily too. Robert was the only one who had to supply the action, and he didn't mind it a bit.
And the action that Dora was supplying them this afternoon made them almost forget all about their fears of her. After all, what boy could think of anything else when his dick was so deliciously involved in he hot meat of the inside of a huge female body. And every hole in her body was just the right size for them.
The asshole and the mouth wouldn't have made much difference to the size of the dicks, anyway, but the fact that she had abstained all this time, although it was not exactly a voluntary abstinence, made all the difference as far as her cunt was concerned.
A smaller dick would have trouble satisfying her, and a larger one would have hurt at this point, but she had found one that was just made to order.
Pretty soon, Robert's longish blond hair was flopping down in his face, as he gathered momentum and fought to keep up with the frantic movements of the big ass that he was buried in. He could have shot his load right then, and actually he wouldn't have much choice about it, as his insides were dictating to his mind that they were in dire need of instant release. But he tried his best to hold it back as long as he could.
This was the most marvelous thing that had ever happened to him, and it was something that even his hand had not been able to simulate in his most passionate daydreams. The meat was hot and slippery and tight around his cock, and it sent a feeling through his body that he not only did not want to ever forget, but also did not want to part with now that he had it. But all good things must come to an end.
And this did, and Dora was so involved that she didn't even notice that his end had come in her end. She was building up to the inevitable climax herself so rapidly that she had more or less lost contact with the real world, and hardly realized what she was doing any more.
Her mouth chomped down on the hard cock in front of her as if she were really eating a sausage and it was just lucky for William that she had enough sense in the back of her mind to keep from biting it off. Of course, at this point, William wouldn't care if she did, because like Robert had felt just a minute ago, his insides were on the edge of revolt as he tried his best to hold it back and enjoy it a little while longer.
But he had no more control over his body's dictatorial sex center than Robert had had, or than Harold's body, which was now jerking violently beneath Dora. She was totally unaware that her asshole was now free, as Robert drew back and unplugged it.
He had little choice, as this had been his second load in just a short time, and try as he might, he could not keep his dick stiff enough to go for a third one. Not right now, anyway. The meat would not go all the way down, but it had lost too much of its stiffness to be of any effect. Especially in that bobbing, tossing, jumping mountain of an ass.
But that didn't stop him from just sitting back and watching the rest of this little interplay. And as he leaned back and rested his ass on his heels, it was obvious to him that the whole thing was going to be over in a matter of seconds. He looked up along the heaving back of his teacher, and saw William sitting there, on the other end of the couch, and he knew that William was in no condition to see him.
William had a funny look on his face, and he was looking down at the back of the head that was bobbing up and down in his lap. And Robert knew what that funny look meant. In a very short time, she was going to get the same thing in her mouth, that he had given her in her ass.
And then he looked down at the legs of his friend, Harold, which were still stretched out between his own legs, and the tremors that ran though them told him that Dora was about to receive his blessings also. He had never seen a girl come, but he didn't have any trouble determining that Dora was well on her way, as her body was acting, or reacting the same way as his did, when he was about to let go.
All the previously smooth and fluid movements had turned into gaspy jerks that signalled that the end was near, and he moved back a little bit more to give her room, as he saw her entire body suddenly become tense. The end was now, and it was just like watching a volcano erupt.
Just as she hadn't been aware of Robert emptying himself into her bowels, she was equally unaware of the two streams that squirted into her body from each end. She shot her own load at just the exact time that the two remaining boys did, and didn't know about the mess she made all over William's legs and her own face as she opened her mouth to let out a half strangled sob of utter completion.
The first sound that she actually did hear was a cry of astonished pain as her body heaved itself into the air and then dropped down on the smaller body below her. Her intense passion had caused her to forget all about what it was that was causing that intense passion, and she had completely forgotten that the tender young flesh was beneath her immense weight.
She immediately sat up on her heels, and was gratified to see that she had done no damage except to scare the hell out of Harold, and slow down the other boys. But that was what she wanted anyway, so it seemed to all, to work out for the best.
She was well aware that this little session would have changed things in their minds quite a bit, and therefore, she had to do something to regain the upper hand. She wasn't sure that she had lost it in the first place, as the boys had gone at her so eagerly that it just might be possible' to change her tactics altogether, but she didn't think that this was yet the right time.
No matter what happened, she was still going to have to show them that she was the boss!
They had been scared enough in the beginning to keep anything that happened from their parents, but that was because of the schoolwork. The whole matter had taken on an entirely different aspect now. Now that she was cooled off a bit, she realized that what had happened just now on the couch was not considered as punishment to them. Of course, she shouldn't have expected it to be, but when the mind is full of sex, the immediate thoughts tend to supercede all thoughts of the future. Now she had the future to think about.
And the future didn't look too bright to her, as she climbed down off the couch and looked at the three boys, who were still there in the same positions.
William was still sitting on the arm of the couch at the end, and Robert was at the other end, and sitting back on his haunches. Harold was stretched out full length between them. The first thing she noticed was that all three dicks still appeared to have a little life left in them. They were not fully serviceable, but they were obviously far from uninterested. They looked as if they were preparing and hoping for another round.
Well, as far as she was concerned, there could very well be another round. She was just about spent, but not so much that she wouldn't be able to go again, if the opportunity presented itself.
The only thing that worried her now was the looks on the faces of the boys. The scared look had gone. Maybe not completely, but it seemed to be overshadowed by a look of anticipation mixed with a bit of confusion. That, of course, she could understand.
When they had come this afternoon, they were expecting a bawling out, and probably something else, but she knew that none of them figured that the something else would be anything like this.
That had now changed the entire perspective. Instead of their being on the defensive, she realized that it was she who was on the defensive. If they had complained to their parents about the abuse that she heaped on them because of their schoolwork and their attitudes and their playing hooky, that would be something that she could cope with. But if they mentioned anything, even in passing, about what had happened in this house this afternoon, that would be something else. That would be something that she could not deal with. It would be her word against the three of them, and she did not like those odds. She had to do something about them right now.
She assumed her favorite position, with her fists on her hips and a glowering look on her face, as she looked down at them on the couch. And she could almost immediately see the effect that it had, because even though stark naked, she was still a very imposing sight as she towered over them. And all the eyes were on her face, rather than on her body as she began to growl out her words.
The first thing she did was to order them all to separate. Back into the rooms that she had originally put them in. Harold into the bedroom, and William into the bathroom. Robert of course didn't have anywhere to go, because he had been left in the living room. He just watched rather forlornly as the others departed.
And the one thing she noticed that pleased her, was that the looks on their faces had changed. They still didn't have that original terrified look, but it was close enough. They were still worried. She had to make them even more worried.
But the main orgy itself was over. None of them, including herself, was in any condition to go at it as ferociously as before, so she had to think of something else. She had not yet told them that all that had happened here today was to be kept strictly a secret between them, and that was mainly because she didn't know what to do to enforce secrecy. And she still didn't know what to do.
There was no way that she could hold each of them by the hand, and see that they kept their mouths shut once they left here, so she thought that there must be some kind of alternative method.
Maybe a mixture of fear and anticipation would do it. She realized that everything that she had on them as far as the school went, had gone out the window, but possibly if she took off on another tack, she might be able to ensure their silence. There was nothing she could do but try, and when she was left alone with the little girlish Robert, she figured that she might as well go for broke.
When the others were gone, and she was alone with Robert, she sat down on the couch and looked at him. She had almost forgotten that she was as naked as he was, and until she realized it, she couldn't understand the look on his face.
There were so many mixtures of emotions that flashed across his countenance that she couldn't interpret them. There was fright, there was wonder, and there was also a sense of anticipation. It was obvious that he didn't know what he was thinking about any more than she did. But he heard her plainly enough when she told him to come over and get across her lap.
He had been across her lap before, and he remembered all too clearly what had happened the last time. The latter part of it, he hadn't minded, when she had reached underneath him, but it was the thing that preceded that that he was worried about.
His ass really didn't hurt anymore from the sting of her slaps, but he could picture it in his mind, and she closed his eyes and gritted his teeth in anticipation. And when instead of the hurting slap that he was waiting for, he just felt her hand resting lightly on his ass, the breath rushed out of him in a whoosh. Maybe she' was going to skip that part of it and go on to what she had done the last time.
But that wasn't just what Dora had in mind. This little boy had sampled her asshole, and now she was going to sample his. She didn't have a cock to do it with, but she had something almost as good. Almost as big anyway.
It might not give her the thrill that he got out of shoving his cock up her rectum, but it would show him that girls were not the only ones that could be entered. And she rubbed her hand enticingly all over the fat cheeks, and then ran her finger up and down the crack a few times, until she figured that he was really in the mood for anything. And once she could feel the reaction in the ass, she worked down into the target area.
Robert jumped again, and his body did not relax again as he felt the pressure against his asshole. He remained as stiff as a board and even forgot to breathe as he felt the inquiring finger delving into him, and it wasn't until the tip of the finger pierced the tightness around his rectum that his breath again escaped him in a prolonged hiss of air.
It hurt. And yet it did not hurt. He didn't know exactly how it felt. All he knew was that it seemed to be occupying his entire body. He may have known that the finger was not big enough to actually penetrate his whole body, but it certainly felt that way to him. And he again held his breath as the tip of the finger reached further inside of him, and he could feel not only the full length of the prying digit, but also the tip beginning to take on a little more action.
Dora didn't pay any attention to the response of his body, and just rammed her finger home. She wanted to hurt him, and yet she wanted something else to go along with it. She wasn't really sure what it was that she wanted, but she soon found that even the feel of her finger on the boy's asshole was having a rather desirable effect on her.
As she felt the soft, hot meat that seemed to grip her finger as if it had been longing for this, she felt the juices rising in her own body once more. She knew that there was not much left in her, and that everything that she did have left was only in her mind, but she didn't care. She didn't care if she did have shit on her finger, because she was ready to do something else, and she also didn't care at this point if what she did destroyed the entire thing that she was trying for.
Her original intentions were to hurt him and humiliate him, but as she proceeded along those lines, she found out that she could not remain with them, and she didn't really care if the situation was reversed, and she was the one who would be hurt. She was again obeying the dictates of her flaming insides.
She rather reluctantly retrieved her finger from its warm, moist encirclement, and her strong arms picked up the little body, and turned it around on her naked thighs, so that he was once more lying across her lap with the semi-hard dick sticking up. The asshole bit had caused it to regain some of its former rigidity, but not enough to be of any use in any of her lower holes.
However, that wasn't what she had in mind anyway. She had had a lot of come shot all over her, and even in her mouth, but it hadn't been under the proper conditions so that she could fully appreciate it. Right now, she was going to make the proper conditions, even if it took her a long while to get that little sausage in the proper mood.
It was half way in the mood already, and it was still covered with the excretions of both his and her bodies, but that didn't deter her. In fact, she never took any notice of it. All she knew right then, was that it was there, and she wanted it. But it was rather difficult to get at it, the way he was lying across her thighs.
She couldn't bend over quite far enough to reach it, but again, that was no deterrent to her. His body was small and light, and her arms were big and strong, and she merely put those arms under him and lifted him as if he were a baby, and brought him up into the position where she could work on him.
By this time, Robert had no objections to anything that she did, and he was so convinced now that he was going to receive pleasure rather than pain, that all he did was let out a little grunt as he felt himself being lifted into the air. And Dora might not have had much left inside of her, as far as her liquid sexual capacity went, but her mind was still going strong and she still had a long way to go before she would eventually have to call it a day. After all, there were still two more boys to go.
But although she knew that the other two boys were there, and was a bit troubled about whether they would stay there after all they had been through, she rather figured that what they had been through would be the thing that kept them there. But those thoughts were pushed to the back of her mind as she lifted the cute little body toward her and bent over to receive it at the same time.
And as her mouth opened, as it approached the more than semi-hard cock, her eyes fastened on the area below it. For the first time, she realized that she had forgotten all about the things that had occupied her mind for so long. The balls!
When the boys had first gotten undressed before her, she had noticed the little lumps underneath the area of their cocks, but she had gotten so involved with the cocks that she had forgotten about the rest of it. And now, as Robert was lying across her lap, or rather half way up between her lap and her face, she saw that the little lump was no longer a lump, but had developed into a definite pair of little eggs encased in a meaty sack that would require much more of her attention.
Even before the end of the dick passed between her lips, she realized that she was only beginning to learn. There was much more to boys than even her extensive reading had mentioned. Of course, the books that she had read had covered this whole thing, but she hadn't realized that the whole thing would come at the same time. It was just like she had thought before.
A person starts at the bottom of the ladder, and goes up one step at a time until he reaches the top. She had started at the bottom, and she knew that there were a lot of steps to go before she would reach the top. And once she did get up there, there must be something else.
As the smooth, warm meat of the dick slipped into her lips, and caressed her tongue, she began to think that she was only on the bottom part of the ladder, and that she still had a long way to go before she would begin to see the end, the ultimate goal.
And she doubted that she would ever find that ultimate goal. She doubted that anyone had ever found it. All the fun seemed to be in seeking it, and she was ready to spend the rest of her life seeking it.
As she mused about her future, her hand slowly crept to the fold of flesh between her ample thighs. She tweaked her clit with her middle finger, sending the first waves of renewed pleasure through her well lubricated body.
The young boy's cock rested in her opened mouth, almost as if she was no longer conscious of its existence. Occasionally, she licked the underside of the meaty sausage, but her main source of pleasure had shifted, momentarily, to her tender clit.
As the waves of pleasure increased, she increased the pressure of her finger, driving it deeper into the moist, heated crevice.
She began to sway with a rhythm, taking the little boy's now hardened cock in and out of her mouth at the same pace.
Robert was conscious only of the tongue that was gently massaging his tool. He allowed Dora her time of reverie and indulged himself in pleasure.
Dora, by now had two of her massive digits buried in her dripping hole. In and out they went, sending wave after wave of tingling sensations through her huge body.
She began to moan, and as she did the pressure on Robert's prick increased in direct proportion to the amount of movement in Dora's body.
The moans increased to grunts and groans as Dora brought herself closer and closer to the point of climax. She began to rock in earnest now, sucking on Robert's dick and bringing him as close to orgasm as she was. It was a sight to behold. Dora, clutching at the little boy's. cock with her drooling mouth as her flesh quivered with the onslaught of her approaching orgasm.
With one giant shudder, Dora let go. The passion in her body had once again taken control and she felt the utter mindless joy of release. Robert, however, was not so lucky.