Chapter 4

Thank God it was Friday afternoon, Ellen mused as she glanced at her wristwatch. It had been a difficult week, to say the least of it. Mike Easterook had been sent to her office at least once a day for his misconduct, and just as often had remained impenetrable to her efforts to get through to him. Because of him, she had almost come to dread entering the school building each day and she wondered vaguely how she was ever going to last until the end of the term. Surely her patience would give way long before then.

As it happened, Mike's girl friend, Lila Mason, had also been sent down to her office. One of the teachers caught her smoking cigarettes in the girl's bathroom. The girl had proved to be a stubborn and intractable as Mike, glaring at Ellen across the desk with undisguised jealousy and contempt. It was all Ellen could do to get her to speak at all, even in monosyllables of "yes" and "no" and so she had ended up the week more frustrated than she would have ever imagined possible!

She had tried her best to display understanding and sympathy to both Mike and Lila but it hadn't gotten her even to first base. She had even tried once talking to them together, but that had proved to be an absolute disaster. She could feel Lila's jealousy and hatred even more strongly in Mike's presence and had quickly ushered the boy into the waiting room outside while she tried to placate young Lila, but to no avail. The girl considered the svelte blonde Guidance Counselor as The Enemy and nothing Ellen could do or say seemed to sway her at all.

And then, only this noon, Ellen had been returning to her office after lunch through the student cafeteria, when she felt someone jolting into her from behind, nearly knocking her over. Turning, she found her face only inches away from Mike's lewdly grinning one. She looked at him sternly, as harshly as she could, as if to tell the boy that his little joke was not in the least amusing to her. But he had continued smiling and then, at long last, slowly backed away.

When he stood that close to her, Ellen could feel the warmth of his teenage body beneath his tattered jeans and pale blue shirt. She dared not look down, but she had the distinct feeling that there was a large bulge in the front of his tight dungarees. Once, he had purposely lurched his groin against her hip, but then he had quickly retreated. It was at that split-second that Ellen thought she felt the hard throbbing pole of his teenage flesh and she shivered not to think of the tremors that had quaked through her helpless body at that moment! No, she mustn't think about such things! He was just a boy, after all, and not a very nice one at that!

After he had turned away, Ellen had stood as if rooted for several long moments, trying to compose herself. Why, she realized then, the boy hadn't even apologized for bumping into her! His mouth had curved into a leering grin and his eyes had laughed, but he had never said a word and she herself had been too flustered to demand the apology due to her! Damn him! She was letting him get under her skin, just as Eric had warned her he wanted to.

And then, bowing her head, her composure slowly returning, Ellen had first seen that scrap of paper on the floor. Curious, she unfolded the paper. She recognized Mike's handwriting at once-and below it, Lila's childish scrawl:

"Miss Bixby's tits weigh a ton each!" Mike had scribbled.

"Miss Bixby's honey-pot is the sweetest in town!" Mike had retorted.

"Miss Bixby eats cum like candy!" his young redheaded girl friend had replied.

Ellen felt her knees trembling beneath her. She simply couldn't read anymore. Crumbling the paper in her hand, she dashed back to her office. She had been too mortified to say a word about the notes even to Eric. Although she knew that she really ought to take them immediately to the principal's office. Mike and Lila were apparently more than she could handle and there was no shame in that. But somehow, she couldn't do it. She felt, still, compelled to try to get through to them if she could, try to bring them from their childish attitudes to more mature points of view. That was her job, after all.

But that hope was dashed for the comely young blonde later that afternoon. Walking past the girl's bathroom during afternoon recess, she paused, hearing strange noises that sounded somehow ominous. She walked in slowly and soon discovered Mike, Lila and a young dark-haired boy she had never seen before struggling on the floor under the sinks at the back of the room. Stunned, too shocked to speak or move for several long moments, she realized that the two boys were attempting to rape Lila Mason! Her skirt had been hiked up to her waist, her blouse lay unbuttoned to bare the sensuous mounds of her breasts, and Mike, one hand clapped over her mouth, struggled to pull her yellow nylon panties down over her thighs and legs.

Finally, gaining control of herself, trying to ignore the lewd ripples of sensation that spun round her own loins at the sight before her, Ellen cried out.

"Mike Easterbrook! What do you think you're doing? Get up! Get up at once! And you, too, young man, whoever you are!"

Ellen wasn't sure what she expected from young Lila, but she certainly didn't expect the leering glare of fiery rage that glowed in the girl's eyes now! What, Lila should be grateful for her help, Ellen thought!

And yet, she looked as though she would strangle Ellen right then and there, if she could! Her suspicions were confirmed a moment later when Lila's voice spat out at her.

"Damn bitch! Couldn't you see we were having a good time! Christ!"

"That's enough of that, young lady," Ellen retorted, feeling the anger raging in her mind flushing through her face. And then, turning to the boy she didn't know, she asked harshly, "and who are you?"

"Ralph Sommers. And we were having a good time!" he insolently replied, swaying hs youngs hips suggestively before her. "Want to try some yourself? It's a game we play. Called Rape-O-Rama!"

Ellen became so angry then she couldn't speak. Words seemed to choke in the back of her throat. She turned accusingly towards Mike, as if to say this was all his fault. But he did not speak. Instead, he simply stared at her with the same leering, flippant glare she had seen that noon in the lunchroom. It was more than she could bear. More than any one person could be expected to bear! Her green eyes blazed at the boy who coolly lounged against the opposite wall, his gaze (as so often before) locked on the succulent mounds of her breasts. Damn Mike Easterbrook! This was the last straw, definitely the very last straw!

"All right, you three. Now you listen to me. I want you all in my office at three o'clock today. Without fail, do you understand that?" Ellen screamed, trying to keep the angry tremor out of her voice, struggling desperately to retain her decorum and self-composure in the face of such flagrant misbehavior. "I'm going to call your parents. You're lucky I'm not going to call the police as well. I've taken about as much of your undisciplined, rude and obnoxious behavior as I am going to take. Do you understand that?"

Mike merely smiled. The other two looked to him, as if to acknowledge that he was their leader and that they would follow his example. They all three smiled challengingly at the shapely young blonde Guidance Counselor before them, as if they possessed the upper hand and knew it full well. Mike spoke for them.

"Sure. Three o'clock. It's a date. We'll be there. Wouldn't miss the show for anything in the world!"

Ellen Bixby swiveled her curvaceous body abruptly and stalked out of the bathroom, tears beginning to stream down her cheeks. It was just as well, she thought, that they hadn't seen her cry. Her angry, uncontrolled outburst was quite enough, she mused, as she walked down the hallway on trembling legs, her hands quaking as they reached up to wipe away the tears rolling down her flushed cheeks.

Ellen Bixby waited for nearly fifteen minutes after she heard the three o'clock bell ring, but saw no sign of Mike or Lila or the boy called Ralph. Too tense and still too upset over her discovery to sit calmly in her office, she decided to pay a quick visit to the ladies room. If the three students were not in her office when she returned, she would have no choice but to report the incident to the principal tomorrow.

It was a shame, she mused as she walked down the narrow, deserted corridor, that she hadn't been able to persuade any of the parents to come to the school this afternoon. Nor had she been able to convince them to come at any other time. Such parent disregard for the plight of their children was almost incomprehensible to the svelte young blonde, and she realized that without parental supervision and support at home, she would never have a hope of coming to any sort of serious understanding with these recalcitrant students.

As she wandered back from the ladies room, Ellen suddenly noticed that the entire school seemed empty and barren, completely and thoroughly deserted. Although she had never stayed for more than a few minutes after school herself, she had always assumed that some of the teachers would have remained to correct papers or to prepare lessons for the next day. Or, at least, some would remain to supervise after-school activities. Of course, today was Friday so perhaps that accounted for the desertion.

A sudden shiver raced up her spine. She had never considered, when she had commanded that Mike and Lila and Ralph stay after school, that she might find herself alone with them like this! But, of course, they hadn't shown up yet. . . and might not at all. It would be just like them.

The sound of her footsteps echoed in the corridor as she walked back towards her office. She didn't hear anything like teenage voices coming from her office and sighed with resignation. They had all three gone home, she guessed, despite her command. Well, now she had no choice. She would have to go to the principal first thing Monday morning. The matter was out of her hands. She would simply pack up her own papers and go on home. And over the weekend she would relax, perhaps go back to the beach, and forget all about her frustrations at Las Altas High School.

She had just entered her office when a low, moaning noise stopped her. Or was it her imagination? None of the three errant students were in her office . . . and then she heard that sound again, a distinct moaning sound, almost plaintive, almost pleasurable. She realized now that it was coming from Eric's office next door to her own. She hurried to the door that connected their two offices and threw it open and with a violent suddenness. And then she froze where she was.

On the hardwood floor in front of Eric's desk lay Lila Mason, her short dress hiked up to her waist just as it had been in the bathroom earlier. Now her panties were lying in a crumpled heap on the floor beside her and, despite Mike's lithe young form leaning over her, Ellen could clearly see the coral-hued flesh of the girl's glistening pussy, nakedly exposed between her willingly widespread legs. And in that gleaming crevice between her thighs, Ellen saw the bulbous head of Mike's thickly erected teenage prick prodding and exploring and teasing at the sensitive folds of her cunt!

And beside him, Ralph Sommers knelt down as well. While Mike's prick continued its lewd exploration, Ralph's hand was stretched forward, his stiffened middle finger teasing and tweaking at the girl's body writhing and jolting each time that anxious finger teased at the oily little marble and again she heard that low mewling moan she heard only moments before in her own office.

A startled, choking gasp caught in Ellen Bixby's paralyzed throat. She stood still frozen in the doorway that connected her office with Eric's, unable to move, unable to speak, unable to cry out her dismay.

"Okay, Ralph . . . me first, okay?" Mike grinned at his friend, his own fingers now reaching in to brush tantalizingly against the little hair-framed lips of the young redhead's moist pink vagina.

"Sure, Mike . . . she's your girl, after all," Ralph agreed backing away. But Ellen's eyes didn't follow the retreating form of the dark-haired boy because her gaze was locked on the salaciously displayed sight of Lila Mason's willing exposed cunt being lewdly stroked by Mike's expertly titillating fingers.

Lila squirmed below him as he then reached into her blouse and pulled it back, grabbing one of her ripely budding young breasts. As he pushed back the blouse, Ellen was horrified to discover that the young girl wore no brassiere! Now both of her scarlet-crested breasts were nakedly exposed and she could see the pink marble nipples already hardening into taut little buttons as the cool air brushed over her naked flesh!

Ellen wasn't really surprised to see that young eighteen year old Lila Mason was thoroughly enjoying this sexual adventure . . . and yet, at the same time, she was surprised. When she herself was Lila's age, why, she had hardly known what sex was all about! And Lila seemed to be very well experienced in the art of making love! Just listening to her softly pleading moanings and passionate little mewling groans, Ellen could tell that she had traveled this route to pleasure before. Now, her face was beginning to flush in the heat of her rising passion as Mike gleefully pinched and pulled and tweaked at the distended little nipples atop her smoothly rounded spheres.

Ellen closed her eyes. She simply couldn't watch anymore! Besides, she felt almost as if she were going to faint as she stood there, still paralyzed, leaning against the doorframe! 'til

"Oooohhhhhh . . . Mike . . . yeah, mike, do it to me . . . fuck me . . . shove your big beautiful cock into my cunt!"

Ellen's eyes flew open immediately! She saw now that Mike was adjusting his stance, placing both his hands on the floor above her shoulders. He paused for a moment to slip out of his trousers and shorts, then deftly lodged his lurching cock between the pink moist flanges of Lila's teenage cunt. Then, with a powerful thrust, he rammed the blunt-headed organ deep into the willingly splayed slit.

"Ooooohhhh . . . yes Mike . . . just like that. . . oooo-oohhhh!"

Ellen closed her eyes again. She had to pull herself together. She had to put a stop to this lewd and obscene spectacle once and for all!

"Aaaaahhhh . . . baby, you're the tightest little cunt I know!"

Ellen's eyes flew open again. She began to stagger forward . . . she had to stop them . . . they were bucking and heaving and rocking together and she could see the-tiny pink ridges of Lila's moist young pussy clasped tightly around the base of Mike's glistening teenage cock as he lunged into her again and again . . . but he couldn't do that to her.. . not here in the school . . . something had to be done. . . .

She opened her mouth to cry out and suddenly she felt a hand clasped around her face, covering her mouth. And then she heard Ralph Sommers' voice whispering hotly into her ear as his strong young body pressed against hers from the rear.

"Now . . . you wouldn't want to spoil their fun by screaming or anything, would you?" He laughed, a low, lecherous laugh. "No, that wouldn't be nice at all, Miss Bixby. The least you could do is wait until they've finished!"

Ellen squirmed against the boy, but he was much too strong for her. She watched in a near-coma of mute fascination at the madly fucking young couple on the floor. Something strange was beginning to happen now . . . strange tremors were beginning to quiver within her own loins . . . that old telltale seepage of warm moisture began to dampen the crotch band of her panties. . . the hard, bulging swell in Ralph's trousers which now lodged in the crevice between her skirt-clad buttocks was beginning to send titillating chills of pleasure racing the length of her spine. . . .

Ralph could feel her body relax back against his and removed his hand from her face.

Ellen didn't know what came over her. She would often wonder later if she hadn't imagined the whole lurid episode. But at that moment it was all too real to the voluptuous young blonde. All the more real when she felt Ralph's trembling young hands creeping around to the front of her lightweight dress to pinch and tweak at her nipples through the fabric. It was, she decided months later, at that moment when the last shreds of her self-control left her forever.

The dark-haired boy behind her let his hand grind harder into the rounded firmness of Ellen's voluptuous breasts and wave after wave of shivering sensation raced through her helplessly aroused young body. Then, he gave a sudden hard pinch against the bulging hardness of her taut little nipple and a new delicious shiver of desire raced through the young blonde Guidance Counselor. Her body sank helplessly back against his and tears began to well in her lust-clouded blue eyes. "Please.. . Ralph.. . please.. . Oh God.. . " she moaned, not knowing whether she wanted him to stop or continue!

Her eyes were still locked on the lewd tableau before her. Mike was now gasping and moaning, his voice mingling with the continuous mewling of the young redhead beneath him. Their bodies rocked together madly, as if they were straining every ounce of their energy together to reach that final glorious climax that would crown their erotic efforts with sublime and body-jolting glory!

And then, it happened. Ellen could see Mike's loins jerk and thrust forward with one last powerful lunge. He began spewing his white hot load deep into Lila's upturned cunt, the force of his orgasm sending hotly flowing sperm back out of her copper lined cuntal slit. Her own hips arched up off the floor and Ellen could see the delicious tremors of her own explosive orgasm convulsing through her body as she screwed her buttocks tightly against Mike's loins. She let out a whimpering wail that seemed to echo throughout the entire empty school building as her body shuddered violently in the throes of her exquisite ecstasy.

Ellen's own body was taut with tension as the young couple on the floor fell away from each other, exhausted, satisfied, sighing in the warm afterglow of their successful union. A slight tinge of jealousy swept through the stunned blonde Counselor as she realized that Lila had achieved with Mike what she herself had never been able to achieve with Fletch. It just wasn't fair!

Then Mike and Lila got up from the floor, Mike removing his sweat-soaked shirt so that now his body was entirely naked. Ellen's eyes feasted on his thin, muscular torso, on his strong young arms and legs. . . and, finally, on the now limp length of his teenage prick, still dripping long sticky strings of the sperm he had just pumped into Lila's willing young cunt. The boy was only eighteen Ellen knew.

He was walking slowly, menacingly, towards her while Ralph's hands still tormented lovely lush breasts beneath the thin fabric of her blouse. Ellen knew that she was hopelessly and helplessly aroused and that whatever this swaggering youth demanded of her she would do. She longed to enjoy the same sexual fulfillment that Lila had just enjoyed . . . and maybe Mike was just the boy to give it to her! Even though she knew that she shouldn't succumb to the rampant flames of her own desire . . . even though she knew that what she was about to do was both evil and forbidden, still she knew that she would obey this virile young teenager's every command!

"That fucking got you all excited, didn't it, Miss Bixby?" Mike laughed.

Ellen couldn't bring herself to lie to him, because she knew that he would be able to see through it. Still, she couldn't bring herself to admit that she was so heatedly aroused that she was completely at his mercy. So she said nothing. She wanted him very badly. But she had too much pride to admit it.

The boy's hand reached out and softly stroked her tear-stained cheeks, flowing like warm silk down the slender column of her throat and easing inside her low-cut dress until his fingers reached one of her marble-hardened pink nipples. He felt her entire body jerk and twitch as his expert fingers teased and tantalized that lust-tortured little bud. And he smiled.

"You're a very beautiful woman, you know that," he said huskily. "And you deserve the best fucking around . . . that's why we brought old Ralph along. He's got the biggest cock in school . . . and he knows what to do with it."

Then, the boy put his hands on her shoulders pressed down. Her body yielded without protest as she slowly sunk to the floor as if entranced, her eyes locked on his still dripping cock.

"You're gonna love it," Mike continued in the same low, almost sing-song voice, hypnotizing Ellen with the soft but firm commanding quality in his tone. "You're gonna love the way his cock feels inside your cunt.. . all big and hard . . . and hot and heavy . . . his old cock is going to send you into orbit, you wait and see!"

What were these strange, chilling tremors racing through her body, Ellen wondered with an almost frantic desperation. What were these electrical jolts of pleasure igniting flames of desire in every nerve-ending of her voluptuous young body? Could it be . . . could it be that she actually wanted to be fucked by this leering teenager or his friend? Could it be that she had wanted this all along, to be fucked half to death by a virile young teenage cock and that, because of this lewd desire, she had never been able to find satisfaction with Fletch? Had she chosen a profession that would bring her in constant contact with teenage boys subconsciously for this very reason?

Ralph looked down at the sensuous blonde Guidance Counselor with heavy-lidded eyes. He could tell that his erotically working hands combined with the lurid sight of Mike and Lila fucking wildly on the floor had aroused Miss Bixby to the point where she almost couldn't control herself. He watched her eyes following his every movement as he opened his trousers to expose the swollen shaft that jutted out proudly from his darkly forested loins. He smiled as he saw her little pink tongue slide out to slide hungrily along her lush lips.

"Yeah . . . I'm gonna enjoy this too, little lady," he whispered hoarsely. "We're both gonna fuck into orbit, you wait and see!" Saying this, he slipped his shirt off of his shoulders so that he was now as naked as Mike, the two virile young cocks nakedly exposed to her almost more than Ellen could bear.

Ralph came down to her level now and reached around her unresisting form to unzip her dress. Within moments, almost before she knew what was happening, he had torn the garments from her body. And then, with an especially lecherous grin, he fastened his fingers in the waistband of her panties and slid them down over her silky soft thighs and down the slender columns of her legs.

Now she was as naked as they were! Turning her head, she saw that Lila, too, had removed all of her clothing and a sudden shiver passed through Ellen's voluptuous nakedness. She suddenly wondered what they were going to do to her.. . both boys couldn't possibly fuck her at the same time. . . .

But Mike and Ralph didn't give her time to think, or to still the raging fires of lust that were rapidly consuming every cell of her naked body. Eighteen year old Ralph Sommers crouched down between her lewdly splayed legs, leaning over to fasten his teeth harshly onto one tautly distended nipple of her heaving tit. His warm, lush lips roamed wetly over both creamy mounds then, causing a blissful sensation of pruriently inflamed desire to crash through the already writhing young blonde's naked loins.

Lifting his head, then, Ralph smiled. "God, she's a hot one, isn't she?" he crooned before moving back and squatting between her parted legs. Ellen moaned with salacious desire as she felt his hands beginning to stretch open her pliantly soft thighs, working up to her quivering, palpitating pussy. Her entire naked body arched up in delight as she felt his thumbs on the softly fluted lips of her seeping cunt, spreading them wider and wider apart. Another shudder passed through her as his stiffened middle finger pushed between the soft protective folds of pinkly glistening vaginal flesh between her splayed thighs. And a low, moaning groan escaped her lips as that exciting finger wormed its way into the nakedly exposed passageway, rolling tiny erotic circles deeper and deeper within that moist, hot channel.

"Ooooooohhhh," she couldn't help but moan and she felt the delicious electrical sensation rippling gently in tiny waves up to her breasts and down through her legs. She could feel her sizzling cunt seeping damp moisture all over his invading finger and found her hips squirming in mindless response to the light teasing of his darting stiff finger.

And then, suddenly, she gasped as she realized that the boy was no longer finger-teasing her cunt but was leaning up over her. The next thing she knew, she felt the swollen bulbous head of his virile teenage cock moving up and down in the widespread canyon of her pussy, parting the softly pulsing lips in preparation for the penetration she knew was only moments away. The lewd teasing of his lust-stiffened organ was sending new and intensified waves of fires lust through her body, scorching every single nerve-fiber in its route!

"Ummmmmmm . . . what a gorgeous little pussy, little lady! Can't hardly wait to get my big old cock inside!" he murmured down at her.

Ellen closed her eyes and held her breath until she felt the first tentative touch of his blunt-headed cock between the flowering open lips of her anxiously seeping pussy. She gasped then as he pushed harder, feeling the blood-engorged head sink into the welcoming open mouth of her feverishly excited cunt. Now she jerked her eyes open and saw the well-muscled eighteen year old grinning happily above her. His relentless penetration continued without let-up as his long sleek cock slowly insinuated itself into the moistly clasping chamber of her sweet womanly cunt up to its hilt, pushing the soft moist flesh of her vaginal walls in helpless waves before it!

"God . . . you've got the tightest cunt in town, little lady," the boys gasped in awesome appreciation.

"Ooooohhhhhh . . . aaaaaannnnnngggghhhhhh . . . " was all that Ellen could pantingly reply.

And then, with a loud groan, the boy pushed the last inch forward, his pelvis slamming against hers, his cum-laden young balls slapping heavily into the upturned cheeks of her ass. His lust bloated cock was sunk now as far as it could possibly go into her quivering white belly and she could feel the hardness of the smooth rubbery head pressed tightly against her cervix. It felt different than Fletch's cock in her belly . . . perhaps slightly smaller, but nonetheless very gratifying. And there was something else different about this teenager's massively elongated cock, too . . . but she couldn't quite define what that something was. Some new sensation it inspired within her own loins . . . some flutter, fiery little wisp of a sensation that would grow and grow until it exploded like a hydrogen bomb within her lust-incited belly!

She sighed contentedly. There wasn't one tiny ridge of his cock that she could not feel as it pressed tight against the soft walls of her hotly sheathing cunt. And now hot breath bathed the upper part of her naked body as Mike and Lila leaned over her nakedness, hypnotized by envy at Ralph's fucking of their glamorous blonde Guidance Counselor. Then, she was dimly aware of Mike's eagerly clutching hands, squeezing and massaging her tender left breast while Lila's hand seemed to come out of nowhere to pinch and knead at her ripe right globe.

Ralph now began a slow, teasing rotation of his turgid teenage cock deep inside her willingly accepting womb. With still new tremors of fiery sensation coursing through her nakedness. Ellen began a slow swaying with her hips to meet his every move. Lewd flames of fiery desire coursed through her hot-blooded veins and she felt herself lifted to a higher plane than she had ever reached before with Fletch. This teenager's cock sliding into the warmly moist depths of her belly was more excruciatingly pleasurable than anything she had ever known before and the mere realization of this sent chilling thrills running all up and down her spine.

"Oooooohhhhh. . . fuck me . . . yes. . . do it to me.. . aaaaaannnngggghhhhhh.. . yesssssss.. . fuck me.. . fuck meeeeeee!" she cried in the delirium of her incensed passion.

As Ralph Sommers' granite-hard organ pistoned into her in an almost savage assault, Ellen's nakedly voluptuous body began to twitch and writhe madly beneath him, and she groaned incessantly up into the moistness of his mouth. Eagerly, she shoved her tiny pink tongue with a complete and blissful abandon deep into his warm throat. Faint mewls of passionate desire swelled and rose within her chest. Her passion-flushed face twisted with the blind intensity of her passion, mouth working, neck muscles corded, a light sweat bursting out on her forehead under her now disheveled mass of long blonde hair.

It was beautiful, too beautiful to be described in words. Her long, shapely legs on either side of the impaling stiff staff of flesh were jerking and quivering through the air in mindless abandon. Her lust-tortured mind had blacked out everything but the thought of the indecently delicious sensation racing through her as a result of the magnificent fucking this eighteen year old youth was giving her. All she wanted now was to give back to him the erotic rapture he was so marvelously giving her!

"Aaaaarrrruuuugggghhhh . . . eeeeooooiiiinnnngg-gggg . . . " she moaned in a long, low, continuous wail!

Then the wildly excited blonde felt the boy slide his hands down over her naked torso and under the soft smooth globes of her bucking buttocks. He grasped them almost brutally, one in each hand, and then he began to move with an even greater frenzy into her. She flexed and relaxed the responsive muscles beneath his fingers and felt her softly pliant flesh ripple in waves between his fingers as he jerked her hips roughly upwards. And as she pulled back her thighs, the moist wet mouth of her sizzling cunt flowered open even wider to greedily welcome his thundering cock to greater and greater depths within her lust-quivering belly.

"Take my cock . . . take it! God, I'm going crazy!"

It was Mike's voice that the passion abandoned Guidance Counselor heard then, strong words spearing through the almost impenetrable fog of her lust. Trance-like, she looked up to see the boy nakedly kneeling beside her head, her eyes opened even wider then at the sight of his enormously bloated prick erectly dancing not six inches from her face. She tried to speak but found the words choked in her throat.

"Come on . . . take it. . . can't you see I'm suffering," he teased. And then, with a stronger tone of command, he continued. 'Take it, Miss Bixby. Take it and put it in your mouth and suck it till it cums!" His legs were spread wide before her passion-flushed face and the blunt, bulbous head of his cock was now even closer to her glistening lush lips. "Come on . . . I'm gonna go crazy . . . suck it off! Hurry!"

As the dark-haired teenager's cock stroked in and out of her hotly steaming cunt with slow, hypnotizing rhythm, Ellen gazed up at the gleaming sex organ that hovered now so close above her lips. More than any cock she had ever seen before in her life, even more than Fletch's, this cock seemed infused with a magic magnet Ellen could not resist. She had never thought about sucking a man's cock before-but now, suddenly, there was nothing in the whole world she wanted more! Nothing could have driven her more frantic with desire at that moment than the lewd and yet exciting thought of taking this boy's turgidly throbbing cock into her mouth, tasting its pungent maleness, sucking it dry of the cum now churning madly in his teenage balls!

Without hesitation, without another thought, she twisted her head away from the dark-haired youth panting over her and tasted the hot flavor of male cock for the first time in her life. Its distinctive tangy spice sent new and uncontrollable tremors of sub-lime rapture coursing through her nakedness.

Although her neck ached from the strain of the awkward position, Ellen gradually explored Mike's turgid cock with her moist pink tongue. Eagerly, she grazed its smooth rubbery head with her sharp white teeth, tickling the tiny hole with the point of her tongue. And then she brought her mouth down to the sacs of his sperm-laden testicles, the wiry hairs of his pubic growth tickling her tongue as saliva dripped along the pulsing, burgeoned organ. She went wild with the new erotically exciting sensations his cock brought to her, ascending to a new and unparalleled height of rapture from the unexpectedly pleasant taste of his teenage cock and balls.

The sweating youth slaved above her, breaking into long, smooth strokes that tore his plunging cock almost all the way from her anxiously clasping cunt, then thrust forward into her willingly uplifted buttocks until she could hear the loud smacks of his balls slapping down against the wide-spread crevice of her ass. Without warning, she felt Ralph's fingers crawling down the warm cleft of her ass towards the tiny target of her anus, the small puckered hole defenselessly twitching below, flirting teasingly with it as she writhed beneath him.

Ralph Sommers smiled as he pushed into that tiny nether ring with a sudden, quick movement. Ellen gasped at the unexpected prodding, feeling the soft, rubbery flesh yielding before his surprise attack. Though she moaned in bewilderment, inadvertently freeing Mike's amplified cock from her mouth, the youth above thrust harder, working his stiffened finger around inside her virginal rectum, stretching the tight surrounding ring wider and wider. And then, Ellen gasped again as she felt a second finger join the first and it was then that she began to feel new swirling whirlpools of pleasure as her tiny rectum slowly became accustomed to the strange and unnatural invasion.

"Ooooohhhhh . . . aaaaaannnnnnrrrrrruuuugggg-hhhh . . . Ralph . . . Oh God . . . oh Ralph . . . eeeenn-nnnniiiiii. . . " she cried as she wantonly screwed back on his probing fingers as the boy methodically probed the hot inner depths of her invaded rectum. Hopelessly impaled between his rigidly pulsing prick in her fiery hot cunt and his fingers shoved into the rubbery depths of her asshole, Ellen turned her head back towards Mike's glistening length of virile teenage flesh and took it once more into the warmly moist depths of her mouth.

But not for long. "Hey, let's turn her over . . . she's gonna break her neck this way," Mike whispered in breathless impatience.

"Right . . . over we go," Ralph replied pantingly as he flipped her naked body over, never taking the thickness of his cock from the warm cavern of her cunt.

Now Ellen found herself lying on her stomach and she felt Ralph grab her hips impatiently to help her to her knees. She rested there, panting, for a long moment on all fours, her creamy white buttocks waving high in the air and her face resting on the hardwood floor. She had never been fucked this way before and she wondered vaguely if she would ever be able to cum this way . . . but she had to . . . had to cum . . . she was much too excited, much too close to be able to give up now!

As Ralph lunged suddenly forward, Ellen found her face running headlong into Mike's waiting cock before her. She hardly knew what had happened when the boy kneeling in front of her face grasped both sides of her head in a vise-like grip between his strong young hands and held it firmly, as if taking aim. Then, he pushed his narrow masculine hips forward and Ellen gasped as he rammed the hard fleshy shaft of his luridly swollen cock down her throat, the full hot length of it disappearing into her roundly ovaled lips almost to its hairy hilt!

"Ummmmmmm . . . aaaannnnrrrruuuugggghhhh-hh . . . " she moaned around the invading hot-rod as the two teenage boys buffeted her back and forth like a rag doll between them. And she loved it! Never before had she been fucked by two marvelously throbbing cocks at once! Never before had she felt the sublime rapture of being invaded at both ends of her nakedly aroused young body and she bucked back and forth with a hunger she had never before experienced with Fletch or anyone else!

"Oooooohhhhmmmmmmm . . . " she moaned again around the thrusting cock in her mouth. She thrust her smoothly luscious buttocks back in tiny erotic circles, clasping with her cuntal muscles at the hot fleshy pole burrowing into her from behind. God, how greedy she had suddenly become because she wanted to have it all, every single bit of it! She wanted that gloriously pleasure-packed organ to fill her, to flood her insides with its hot sticky cum until it splashed down onto her eagerly straining young thighs!

Ellen sucked more ravenously than she would have imagined possible at the plunging prick in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing and puffing with his throat-battering lunges. She wanted that cock, too! She wanted it to explode into her hungry mouth, to taste the warm, milky-white sperm and feel it rolling like heated lava down her throat. She was no longer human, no longer anything but a great quivering mass of quivering sensual flesh burning with a devouring flame of rampant desire, unable to think, unable to do anything but soak up the blissful sensations constantly streaming through her naked flesh!

The eighteen year old youth behind her grasped her hips, quickening the cadence of his fucking, storming hot and deep into her torridly boiling cunt. The tormenting agony of her sublime pleasure caused the lust-abandoned Guidance Counselor to push back against his heaving loins with all the strength she possessed. The plane of her eager loins was held high, wide open to the pistoning thrusts of his organ as his pelvis smacked almost brutally against her. She was a mass of fiery nerve-endings, lifted beyond memory by the exquisite sensation pricking between her legs, the over-poweringly magnificent pressure building within her naked body. God, she was close now, so close.. . .

"Yes . . . fuck me. . . oooommmmgggghhhh . . . fuck me oooorrrrnnnnnngggghhhhhh . . . both of you . . . fuck meeeee!" she managed to mumble around the mouth-filling cock of Mike Easterbrook, her face contorted to an unrecognizable mask of pruriently abandoned passion.

This was it-she just knew it! At last, at long last she was going to reach the glorious pinnacle of ecstasy that Fletch's cock had never sent her to before! She was going to cum with a cock in her cunt-and another in her mouth!

The two boys grunted and groaned as they thrust wildly into the two willingly open orifices at each end of her naked young body. They drove their cocks so hard that for a moment she thought their tips would come together somewhere near her belly! Her own body drove on, inspired by the pressure of her passion, buffetted back and forth between the two pistoning teenagers. There was nothing else in the world for her now . . . no tomorrow, no yesterday, only the present rapturous moment of divine ecstasy and these two wonderful cocks driving her so close to that orgasm she had so long desired.

Her body arched. She clasped tightly to Mike's heaving muscular buttocks with one hand. Suddenly, the rising storm of her own dynamic orgasmic explosion began to invade her loins. She felt the cock fucking into her from behind, swelling and throbbing as it began to unleash its fiery hot load, spewing its white-hot cum deep up into her clasping cunt! His young, sperm-filled balls banged into her erected quivering clitoris, causing her to tremble convulsively. Involuntarily, she jerked forward and in consequence buried the other cock all the way back into her throat!

"Aaaaaarrrrrrruuuuuugggggghhhhhh!" she cried out around that exquisite organ.

And then, it too burst, filling her greedily sucking mouth with the pungent flow of his scalding semen, her cheeks expanding like a balloon to keep herself from gagging on the floods of gushing cum that jetted deep into her throat. Small droplets of it trickled from the corners of her mouth as she swallowed madly, sucking madly, not wanting to lose even one single precious drop of this deliciously exciting male ejaculation! God, it was wonderful! More beautiful than she could ever have imagined it would be!

Her own body rocked and bucked and arched with the powerful explosion of her own orgasm, so blissfully triggered to divine heights by the two exploding organs within her mouth and cunt. Never, never before had she ever known such exquisite ecstasy as she reveled in at that moment! Never had her own fucking fingers been able to drive her to such unparalleled heights of divine rapture to such a devastating pinnacle of erotic ecstasy! Her mind reeled dizzily and her body felt lost beyond all control, her eyes opening and closing, her head attempting to flail back and forth but stopped by the now deflating cock still lodged between her lips! God, it was glorious, too glorious to be real!

And then Mike's deflating cock slipped from Ellen's still sucking lips. Mindless with the intoxication of her own rapture, she screwed her buttocks back against the still squirting cock in her hotly clinging cunt. And then, with a scream from between clenched teeth, she reached the absolute apex of her orgasm, feeling a million tiny firecrackers exploding within her nakedly writhing flesh.

A few moments later, her strength completely depleted, she collapsed to the floor as the now limp pleasure-packed prick slithered from her wetly overflowing pussy.

A few moments later, Ellen found herself alone in the office, lying exhausted on the hardwood floor, her clothes in a crumpled heap by her side. She wasn't sure what had happened . . . she thought she had felt Mike's hand tenderly grazing her cheek and sliding down the slender column of her throat.. . or was it Ralph? She had watched them, as if in a dream, gather up their clothes and throw them hastily over their nakedness. And then, taking Lila by the arm, they had simply walked through the door in utter silence.

She listened to their footsteps fading down the corridor of the empty school building. She thought she heard one of the boys say in a loud whisper, "God, what a hot little box she's got! That lady is some helluva tiger, old buddy! She was almost more than I could handle!"

Yes, Ellen mused now, her eyes closed, her limbs still trembling from the exquisite exertion of her sexual adventures with the two teenagers, it was beautiful! At last, at long last, she had finally succeeded in fucking to climax. It was something she had been dreaming about, longing for, hoping for, ever since that first night with Fletch on the moonlit beach.. . .

Fletch! Suddenly, in a rushing wave of conscience, the sexually satisfied Guidance Counselor realized the full impact of what she had just done. Not only had she wantonly betrayed the one man in the world who loved her, but she had committed a lewdly forbidden act-why, those boys were only eighteen years old!

What had happened to her, she wondered? What had happened to her common sense and her moral values? She had behaved like an animal, a lust-rutting animal driven entirely by the pleasure of the moment! She had acted as if nothing else in the world mattered except the gratification of her obscene pleasures! And all without a thought to poor Fletch Hines, the wonderful man who loved her and wanted to marry her! What would he ever do if he found out about this lured episode with two eighteen year old boys!

Still . . . the thought that she had actually enjoyed this encounter, that she had for the first time managed to reach a divine orgasm with a gloriously pistoning cock fucking in and out of her cunt, would not leave Ellen Bixby. She had finally reached that magnificent summit of pleasure with these two boys that she had never managed to reach with Fletch.. . .

And yet she loved Fletch.. . .

And, in a strange and peculiar way, she loved these boys too for all the joy they had given her.. . .

But she ought to be faithful to the man she loved.. . and what she had done with these boys was evil, sinful, forbidden, and would be damned by anyone who found out about it.. . .

Still. . . how could something that felt so good be so bad?