Chapter 7
The chair was big, but so was Dora, and as she sank back into its overstuffed softness to enjoy the show, she spread her arms out and wrapped one around each of the young bodies. And though they were well within her reach, she was careful not to touch the two meaty flagpoles that projected from the bottom of the boys bellies. They were far enough gone now, and she didn't want to do anything to make it any worse. And Harold and William hardly noticed the big arms cuddling them as they watched their buddy Robert begin to pant and shake as his part of the act started to draw to a close.
The boys might not have appreciated the beauty of Robert's body in motion, but it was not lost on Dora. She was enjoying the whole scene, although her eyes may have been focused on the most important part of it, but whether they would later admit it or not, all that Harold and William were watching was the vital action as the fist pumped the milky fluid from the hard, quivering meat. Unconsciously, they might have been comparing the size of his dick to theirs, but consciously they were really waiting for him to get through because they knew that they would take his place next.
This had become so much of a ritual now, that they didn't even have to be told what to do. They knew that whatever was happening, it would be Robert first, then William, then Harold, and as they saw the stream erupt from the tortured meat, Harold remained where he was as Robert got up and William moved in to take his place. And William was ready even sooner than Robert was. He didn't even notice the sheepish look on Robert's face as he went over to the chair to sit on the arm that was still warm from William's ass. Robert was cooled off now, and he was just beginning to realize what he had done. But it didn't bother him for long as he watched William take his large meat in his hand and start to go to work on it.
He just barely felt Dora's arm as it went around his body, but after a few seconds he was able to feel the way that it was trembling, and he looked down and saw Dora's thighs pressing together and then relaxing and pressing together again. This little scenario was obviously getting to her just as much as it was with the boys, and the only difference was that she had had a head start and was hotter than a firecracker even before the boys took over.
And so far, Harold's mind was so intent on what was going on in front of him, that he hadn't arrived at the awareness that Robert had. Robert knew that by the time his friends had finished, there would be a very anxious cunt available, and he could feel the sap rising in him again as he divided his attentions between the fist-wrapped dick on the couch and the cunt that was begin masturbated by the woman's own thighs. He had never been interested in dicks before, or at least he tried to think that he had never been, but everyone possessed a built-in curiosity, and Robert was no exception. He had never seen a dick shoot a load, that is except his own, and he was surprised to find that the sight of a boy jerking off would have such an effect on his own dick. But he tried to dismiss it as thinking that it was really the sight of the huge thighs rubbing the pussy lips together that was exciting him all over again. But whatever it was, it was doing to job.
He never thought to look over and check Harold's preparedness as he watched with awe as the end of William's cock opened up and spouted a stream of milky juice that landed almost between Dora's feet and gradually subsided until it left a wet trail all the way back to the couch. For a second load, that wasn't bad at all. And when Dora saw the penis shot arcing over in her direction, she had all she could' do to keep from letting her own out to join it on the floor.
Robert didn't notice that she now had her thighs clenched tightly together rather than rubbing them and opening and closing them, as he was now more interested in the scene before him. William made no attempt to wipe the residue from his dick or his hand, as he was still in half a fog as he got up and passed Harold as they exchanged places. And when he Finally settled on the arm of the chair, he didn't have the activated legs to catch his attention as Robert had, so he fastened his attention on Harold.
And therefore William had no excuse for the feeling that quickly began to return to his dick as he watched the biggest boy proceed to manipulate the biggest meat that he had seen yet. His only excuse for being aroused by the sight of a boy jerking off could have been that it was just another form of sex, and right now his mind was so full of sex that he probably would have gotten a thrill out of watching two pigs fucking. But whatever it was, it didn't matter. All .that mattered was that he was rapidly getting ready for the next round with Dora, and that fact didn't escape her attention either.
But Harold didn't escape anyone's attention either. It was only a young dick, and it still had a lot of growing to do, but as far as anyone present was concerned, it might as well have been the biggest dick in the world. Certainly Dora had never had a bigger one, although she was well aware that they came in much more impressive sizes. And the other two boys, not having had the opportunity of viewing a full grown male dick in its regal state, thought that they were observing the ultimate.
They had all seen each others dicks of course, but only when they were going in and out of Dora's body. They had all averted their eyes at other times. This was the first time that they actually were able, and willing as far as that goes to observe each other in the raw. And though William and Robert would never said it out loud, or even consciously admit it to themselves, they were tremendously impressed with Harold's endowments. And whether it was a bit of jealousy or not, they were equally impressed with the size of the balls that hung so low between his outstretched legs that they covered his asshole.
They were not aware of course that when they were in that same position their own balls managed to screen the big hole from view, but they were totally aware of the fact that lie had them beaten far and away and they could understand why Dora preferred him when it came to fucking. But that thought didn't bother them either, as they knew that whether or not their dicks found favor with her fuck hole, they would still be well taken care ol. Ami as the head of Harold's cock popped in and out of the top of his fist, and seemed to grow larger and redder and shinier with each stroke, the three bodies on he chair were unknowingly and unwittingly performing their own little maneuvers in rhythm with tin rapidly increasing motions of his hand.
All six eyes were as big as saucers as they saw Harold's body begin to stiffen and his movements become jerky. They all knew what that signified, as they had all been through it many times themselves, and all three of them seemed to hold their breath at one time as they waited for the moment of truth to arrive. They all wanted to see him come, but there were mixed reasons as to why. The two boys might have been unconsciously wanting to see what they looked like when they shot their own load, or they might have been trying to compare Harold's virility with their own. Dora though, was holding her breath for a different reason.
She was wishing that she was closer to him so that he wouldn't waste all that male juice on the floor, and it was difficult for her to hold herself back as she watched his body go into the final spasms. She settled for just comparing the velocity with which each one expanded his passion, and remembering that William's come had almost reached her feet, she tried to gauge the direction in which Harold's sperm was about to come and stuck her feet out to see if she could at least get some of it somewhere on her body.
He missed, but not entirely, and she was more than satisfied with his performance. Although it was only the end of her toe that got splashed, it seemed that she had received an electric shock that reverberated and tingled and touched every nerve in her body. That was all she could stand, and by now the two boys on the arms of the chair on either side of her were also back into their prime. And there would come up even sooner than he had anticipated, as Dora had some ideas of her own, and they didn't involve the boys taking turns had they had gotten used to the. She may have been hotter than hot, but she wanted Harold to be the one that pulled the trigger, so she decided to set herself up for the other boys first. But instead of one at a time, she was going to take on two of them at once, and in places where it would do the least damage to her. already overburdened internal system. And they didn't need too much directing as they watched her maneuver her great body into position.
It was only a matter of who did what, and Harold, knowing that he was going to be left out of it for the time being, remained where he was on the couch. He would now be the one that had the -ring side seat. The show -started as Dora got up from the chair and quickly landed on her knees facing it as she motioned Robert to sit down in her place. And when Robert was in position with his ass on the very end of the seat and his dick sticking up so that it was pointed at the ceiling, she stuck her ass up and signalled for William to take his place behind her. He would have known what to do without her telling him. but as he got on his own knees, he found that he was faced with two holes.
But William quickly found that he did not have the choice of those two holes as when Dora leaned over Robert's lap, she put her hands behind her and unmistakably spread her big, fat ass cheeks apart and exposed the hole that she wanted William to work on. And William didn't mind. This was the only place that he hadn't tried yet.
Her asshole was just as wet as her cunt was from the juices that had escaped from her vagina and run down the crack of her ass during the performance that the boys had put on. Therefore, even though the sphincter of her rectum was as normally tight and resistant as it would be expected to be, he had little trouble gaining its deepest depths. And to William, the tightness was actually exhilarating. lie thought that the cunt hole had been good, but he was learning more as he went along. And the more he went, the longer it was getting, and although Dora had been a bit apprehensive of having that bigger dick thrust into her from her more sensitive asshole, she was learning something herself. She could not only take it, but she was just about ready to try an even bigger one. But not now. This would do for now. She was saving the biggest one for the final moments, and she hoped that Harold would be ready to take over.
Even in all the books and stories that she had read, Dora had never heard of a rectal orgasm, but she was on the verge of one now as she felt the long meat sliding so deliciously into her bowels. Of course she knew that the orgasm would not come through her rectum, but the meat inside of her, as small as it was, seemed to fill her whole body and instill its warmth and fullness not only in the canal that it was actually occupying, but also in every corner and curve of her body. Her outer flesh felt like a sausage skin that was begin overstuffed, and as she bent over Robert's lap and took his meat into her mouth so deeply that the big spongy head touched the back of her throat, she wouldn't have been surprised to find that the head of the other dick was coming up her throat to meet it.
With a cock in her mouth, and one up her ass, and her body between them going into a frenzy that resembled the final burst of fireworks on a Fourth of July evening, Dora knew that she would not be able to hold back. She did not want that massive orgasm until she had finished with this and got it the right way with Harold on top of her and his big dick inside of her, but she had no choice. And as the fireworks increased in volume and got hotter and hotter as they approached the final phase, the two boys that were working on her, even though they were hot enough themselves, began to feel the urgency in her body being transferred to their own bodies, and Harold felt as if his own dick was ready to explode again as he watched the violence going on before him.
And violent would be the only word that could be attributed to the action. Dora's massive body looked like a huge lump of quivering jelly as she shook from head to foot as her head bobbed up and down so fast and so far that Harold knew that she must be taking Robert's meat all the way into her throat, and her ass was going into such spasm that he was surprised that William didn't lose his place. But William had a tight hold on her hips, and he wasn't about to get evicted from his wonderful new home until he was ready to leave it on his own accord. And he was rapidly getting ready.
If Harold hadn't expanded himself so much before, he also probably would have let go as he watched the three bodies go into what was obviously their final convulsions. His meat was as hard as it could get, and he felt the remainder of his juices boiling within him, and his ass wriggled on the couch as he watched the jerky, wriggling motions of William's ass as he strove desperately to hold on to the bucking buttocks before him. And he obviously succeeded in accomplishing his goal, as his body suddenly stiffened as he jammed himself up against the big ass cheeks. Arid Harold knew that he was draining himself into her guts the same as Robert was now doing so deep in her mouth that his drainage must have been going directly down into her stomach.
He didn't know how right he was, but he could immediately judge the effects that it had on the big woman. She was still on her knees, but her ass and her head rose into the air at the same time as the two loads of sperm acted like gasoline being poured on a fire as her entire body flared up in one roaring blaze. If William's ass and legs hadn't been in the way, Harold would have had a first hand view of the gratitude that poured down her thighs and made little puddles on the floor around her knees.
Before her great bulk finally settled down, she had succeeded in ridding herself of that wonderfully torturous piece of meat that had been driving her insides insane from the back. But it didn't matter, as William had let go everything that he had before the bucking bronco of an ass finally threw him. And Harold was able to see the final part of her eruption as William backed away from her and made his way to the couch. Her legs were far enough apart so that he could see the hair of her crotch, and it had turned to a darker color from the soaking that it had received from her pussy as her vagina flushed her insides out.
And even when the still panting, still trembling William sat down beside him on the couch, they could see the fluid glistening against her flesh as the remnants of her passion continued to flow down the insides of her thighs to join the little wet spots on the carpet. But although her body had calmed down somewhat and the violent convulsions had subsided, she was still evidently lost in a fog of passion. Her body was still quivering enough so that it seemed to have a rippling effect on her flesh as she once again lowered her head onto Robert's lap.
They couldn't see her face from where they were sitting, as the huge ass and thighs blotted out everything, but they could see Robert's upper torso and his face, and they could tell from the look on his face just about what she was doing. The only thing that they didn't know was what was going on inside of her head. Aside from the dick being once more inside of it that is, and they didn't know that she was using that already expanded dick as a sort of a pacifier and a time killer and a rejuvenator all at the same time.
Right now, she needed all three of them desperately. As the passion flowed out of her body, so did all her sense of security. Instead of being the all-powerful potentate, the aggressive Amazon, the ruler of all she surveyed, she was once again just a female school teacher. And with three naked boys who were awaiting her next move and her next word. And she knew that she couldn't afford to goof now. She still wanted Harold's dick, but she didn't want it as bad as she did before the great explosion, and that was one of the reasons that she went down on Robert again. She knew that the little cock was exhausted, but at least the feel of it in her mouth would give her back some of her courage. She hoped. And besides, it would also give her time to think.
She knew damn well that two of hte boys were sitting right behind her and looking straight up her own behind. And she also knew damn well that this vision would persist in their minds forevermore, and especially when they all arrived in school tomorrow. When she sat at her desk, she would have to keep her knees together, knowing that as they looked toward her they could visualize just what was between those legs and what they had done to it. And she would also be rather apprehensive as she turned her back to write on the blackboard as when she presented them with he big ass, three knowledgeable boys would be able to feel her asshole cuddling their almost insatiable cocks.
She need very much to work herself into another sexual high before she could get up and face them, and with her face where it was now, she would be able to ruminate for a little while without anything looking too suspicious. And as she felt the dick that had seemed to begin to lose interest before regaining that interest in her mouth, she felt a renewed awakening inside of her too. Not as urgent as it had been before, but enough to start rebuilding her self confidence.
And by the time the previously crumbling dick had begun to revive and start to reach back toward the opening of her throat, she felt that she was able to get up and face the world. The only problem was that she would have to face it with a stem countenance, and in the condition that she was in, that would not be easy. Not that she was actually happy, but she was not in the mood to be mad either. At the present, her face was sort of in between, but as she raised her head and let the rapidly hardening cock leave her lips, she forced herself to place what she hopd was enough of a scowl on her face to make a positive impression on them.
When she got up and turned around and looked at Harold and William, he did not at all like what she saw. Although there were no grins, or no other signs of levity on their faces, there was also no sign of the fear or apprehension that she was desperately wanting to keep there. Their present countenances were almost unreadable. They were just looking at her. That was all. There seemed to be no emotions painted across their features, except possibly those of just patience. They were waiting to see what was going to happen next, but they no longer had any fear of what was going to happen next.
Somehow, before they left this house today, she was going to have to swing the pendulum back in her direction. She was going to have to put a look of fear back on all three faces, and put it there so deeply that they would feel it all through their bodies. But as her eyes caught sight of Harold's readiness, she figured that she could put off her own fears for awhile, as they were not ready to leave yet. Especially Harold. And as she felt her own insides warming up again as a result of the sight of that largest available hunk of meat, she just went over and took Harold by the hand and led him back to the chair.
Even as she did it, she had no idea of what she was going to do, but that dick was ready to do anything, and so was she. They didn't quite make it to the chair however, when her semi-sex-drugged mind came up with what she hoped would be a solution to the immediate problem. She had already forgotten about the other boys, and the need to reinstate her authority, as her bodily needs were now beginning to take preference. And she knew that her body was still not quite up to the expectations in her mind and before she got down to the real business of producing another orgasm, she would have to do something to achieve the required maximum enthusiasm.
The other two boys just sat there and watched. Most of their own enthusiasm had been drained from them, but the fact that their penises did not retreat all the way into themselves was a sign that they still had a real interest in what was going on. And as they saw and realized what was going to take place, their semi-flagging interest began to be renewed. They were only a few feet away, and they could not hear the hoarse words that Dora muttered, but they could see that Harold understood them as he laid down on his back on the floor in front of the sex chair.
Even Robert and William began to recognize the fact that Dora no longer realized that they were there, otherwise, they figured that she wouldn't have put on the show that she did in front of them as she was preparing to go to work on Harold. They could see that her eyes were open, but they could also see that she wasn't looking through them. And she wasn't. All of her visions, thoughts and feelings were turned inward as she placed her feet one on each side of Harold's head and got ready to assume her own position.
The world had disappeared again as she looked down at the body below her, and all she could see outside of her own confused ? thoughts was that big cock that was laying lengthwise on the boy's belly. So hard that it wasn't actually laying, but more or less waving an inch or so above it, and seemed to be striving vainly to reach the nearest hole, which was his belly button. And as she rubbed her hands up and down her body to try to erase the tingly feeling that seemed to be pervading every inch of her skin, the boys watched in awe as she ran her hands through her crotch and seemed to be trying to rub the remainder of her passion fluid all over her body. '
And although they had seen and admired that magnificent pair of huge milk bottles that she proudly exhibited on her chest, they had been so much more interested in the lower part of her body that they had not paid too much attention to them. Now, however, they could not help but focus their attention on them, as Dora's hands lifted them from the bottom and seemed to push them up and out so far that they appeared to be proclaiming to the world that they were her and she was them and none of them gave a damn who knew it.
And Robert and William stared in awe as she massaged the semi-hard nipples into little stiff cones of passion that looked like two miniature hard-ons sticking out of the enormous mounds of succulent flesh. They could feel the foreskin on their own dicks peeling back as the sight of that big woman had its effect on their minds and the shriveled cockheads began to fill out once more and seek the view that the eyes were taking in. And though the balls of both boys were beginning to shrivel because of overwork and had lost the ability to produce the sexual fluid on demand, the blood still rushed into the organ above them and gave at least the impression that desire still remained.
Dora was ready now. She had been ready before, but right now she was even more ready, and there was no doubt in the boy's minds what was going to happen next as she dropped to her knees and squatted over Harold's face. It was going to be a sixty-nine job that would be guaranteed to put both her and Harold in the proper mood for what was to follow. Everything inside of her was building up to a fuck that would leave her insides as dry as the desert in death valley, and she was going to make sure that Harold's insides would be ready to become just as parched as her own. And with her face being concealed by his fat', round thighs, it didn't make any difference that she had lost the forbidding scowl.
And it was not only Harold's face that was lost from view, but his entire head as the massive thighs settled down on each side of it. But as he felt her lips tighten around his dick, and felt the moist cavern of the inside of her mouth as it sucked and bobbed and forced the loose skin back and forth on his rigid meat better tan a hand could, he found himself in the perfect mood to face the abundance of femaleness that was presented to him. His only problem was where to start on it.