Chapter 9
Mary jumped out of her chair and began to pace nervously around the apartment. She'd been home for two days and the sudden lack of activity made her feel jumpy and nervous.
She stopped for a moment and stared at herself in the mirror. She saw her own, pretty face staring back at her. Nothing more. She shook her head and began to pace again. She'd stared at herself often since her return. Somehow she expected to see something in her face, something different, something that told of all the changes that had taken place in her. But there was no outward sign!
Being cooped up in the apartment was bothering her. At first she'd been so happy to be home. Being in her own place had soothed and calmed her. But now she felt a little too soothed and calmed!
She didn't really want to go outside. She'd lived in constant fear since their return. She just knew that if she went out she'd hear the ugly rumors and the whispers behind her back.
"But it's been two days! Something should have happened by now!" The sound of her own voice made Mary even more upset; now she was talking to herself!
Each time she heard sounds in the street, she expected to hear an angry group of parents or the police, or both, knocking at her door. But nothing happened! She thought about Verna and was finally beginning to believe what the woman had said.
She tried sitting down and looking at a magazine, but she couldn't concentrate. Ever since she woke up this morning she had felt it. There was a warm, surging feeling in her belly and she knew what it would take to calm that feeling! But each time that she thought of one of the warm, satisfying times she had at the camp she shuddered. Then she would hear the prim voice coldly and viciously accusing her of terrible things. She tried not to listen to the voice, but it overrode every attempt to ignore it!
Without thinking, Mary crossed her thighs and felt the pressure squeeze the warm folds of her labia together. The warm lips, in turn, pressed in on her hooded clitoris. The sharp flash-fire of desire raced through her and she wanted to finger herself or push something up inside of her - anything to relieve the growing pressure she felt!
She was still fighting the urge to masturbate when she heard the doorbell's shrill ring. The sudden sound made her heart leap as she jumped to her feet.
There was a moment's silence, then the bell rang again; its tone was harsh to her ears. She stamped her foot in anger, then hurried to the door, but paused a moment. Was it what she had expected for the past few days? While she was standing there, trying to get up enough nerve to answer it, the bell shrilled again! Her hand reached out in a reflex action and jerked the door open before her quaking nerves could stop her.
The bright sunlight dazzled her for a moment. All she could see at first was the outline of a large man. Her eyes adjusted rapidly and she found herself staring into the twinkling eyes of Jack Phillips!
The big man didn't wait for an invitation. He brushed past her and walked into the apartment! Mary closed the door and stood watching him. She was still numbed with surprise at his appearance at her apartment!
Jack sat down easily on her couch and smiled broadly at her.
"I have your contract for next year, honey. I was coming this way and decided to drop it off in person." He smiled again and patted the cushion beside him. Mary was aware of the faint flutter of excitement as she slowly moved across the room towards him.
As she walked towards the couch, the blonde suddenly remembered that all she wore was her thin robe; she was naked underneath it!
"That's ... very kind of you, Mr. Phillips. But you didn't have to bring it by. The mail would have gotten it here soon enough." She sat at the far end of the couch, keeping as far away as she could.
The florid man chuckled and nodded. "Sure, I could have done that. But then I wouldn't have been able to thank you personally for your work on the camping trip." The smile got broader and he reached out and caught her unsuspecting hand! "And I wouldn't have been able to thank you for your very ... personal attention you showed my son Davey."
His words hit the blonde teacher like a hammer! She stared at him in dumb horror. The man pulled gently at her hand and she meekly allowed him to pull her towards him until she sat very close. The superintendent chuckled again.
"Oh, Miss Denning, from what I hear you had a glorious time at camp. Maybe you should be thanking me for insisting that you go. Mmmmm?"
Mary still couldn't make her numb tongue work. She still stared at him, waiting for another bombshell. The man surprised her. He didn't speak again. Instead, he calmly reached over and pulled the top of her robe loose, baring her full breasts to his bright-eyed gaze!!
She felt frozen and numb as his large paw covered a breast and tweaked a pink nipple until it snapped erect and hard! Mary felt her vagina squirm and a sudden wetness of her vulva made her uncomfortable.
"Damn, you have a luscious pair of knockers, honey," the man muttered as his hand moved to her other breast and did its work on that eager nipple! Mary clenched her fists as a dull feeling of anger began to grow in her. Suddenly she found her tongue and the anger flared bright!
"And I suppose if I don't let you take me like this, you'll tear up my contract and start some ugly rumors that will run me out of town?" She felt proud of herself, whatever else she was, she wasn't a coward!
Jack Phillips just stared at her a moment in surprise. Then her flame of proud anger flickered and went out as he laughed at her!!
"Christ, honey, where did you get a silly idea like that?" He slipped his hand inside his coat and brought out a contract form. "Here, take it," he said, still laughing. "All you have to do is sign it and mail it back, honey, nobody's trying to blackmail you!!"
The contract fell from her lifeless fingers. "Then ... why did you think you could just walk in here and ... grab me and think I'd ... ?"
Jack's laughter stopped abruptly and he pulled Mary close to him. His words scalded her ear. "Why, baby? Because you proved you are a hot boxed cunt on that trip, because you behaved just the way I thought you would when I sent you out there!" His hand tugged at the belt of her robe, then flipped the loose folds aside, leaving her naked!
Mary felt the sudden pressure of his hand and couldn't fight his strength, her thighs parted and his broad finger hooked in her open slit. She gasped at the touch. "Honey, you love to fuck and it's time you admitted it," the big man grated at her. His finger found her swelling clitoris and rubbed it harder!
His voice hissed in her ear. "Now let's knock off all this virgin bullshit, honey. Tell old Jack how you love to fuck!!"
"Ohhh, please, that hurts," she whimpered but he only rubbed harder. It was feeling better every moment and she couldn't stand it! "Aggghhhh, all right! Please ... I love fucking! Now please stop."
Jack Phillips wasn't satisfied with that. He found her hand and pressed it down against his thick prick. Even through the rough material of his slacks she could feel how big and long it was! "Now tell me honey, since you like fucking so much, would you like to be fucked by that big prick? Tell me!"
Mary wanted to push him away, but her hand felt welded to the growing rammer. She clutched at him through his pants. "Ahhhh, yes! Yes I want to be fucked by it!"
"Are you being forced or blackmailed?"
She knew she had to answer him. "NO. No force, no blackmail."
"Do you have your contract? Are you doing this because you want it?"
"Yes, yes, you know why I'm doing it. Please, no more questions!!"
Suddenly the anger seemed to drain away from him. He hugged her closer and Mary shivered as he kissed her with expert skill. This thick tongue worked back and forth across hers and she felt herself melting up against him. When the kiss broke, Mary heard his voice again, but this time it was warm.
"I'm glad that's settled, honey. Now why don't you show me where your bedroom is. I think we're going to need it, don't you?"
Mary let him help her to her feet, then took his hand. She almost ran towards her bedroom!
In the bedroom, Mary stopped and turned to him. He'd been in charge until now. She waited until he told her what he wanted. She wanted it that way; she had an overpowering urge to be taken, to make the man top her like a bull!!
Jack seemed to sense her mood. He slipped off his jacket and began to work on his tie. "Come over here and help me undress, honey. You're a little ahead of me."
Her fingers fumbled and shook as she tore at the buckle of his belt. But Mary finally managed to undo it and pulled down the zipper. She felt the pressure of his hands and slipped down to her knees without a murmur of protest. She helped him pull off his shoes and socks, then helped pull his slacks down his legs. When she did look back up, all she could see was his shorts and the huge bulge in them. He grinned at her and pulled the shorts away from his prick.
Once the huge organ was free of the confining shorts, it jerked upright and Mary found herself gasping at the size and length of the terrible thing!
The man's heavy hand cupped the back of her head. "Go-on, baby. Eat it for a while. I can see you want to do it, so go ahead!" She knew she should be angry at his vulgar words. But instead of complaining, she arched up on her knees and straightened her back so that she could fit her mouth to the purple head of his huge organ. She ran her tongue across the tip. He didn't have to tell her a thing. She gripped his heavy meat as she licked at him. She could feel it pulse and jerk under her fingers as if it had a life of its own! She licked at the tip again and tasted the heavy man-musk of him. She groaned softly and jammed the head in against her tongue as her cheeks hollowed under the tremendous suction she applied to it. Jack grunted and ran his hand over her face, brushing her hair away so that he could watch her as she sucked his prick for him!
"Baby," he groaned after a few minutes, "You're going to have to stop that or I'm going to waste it down your pretty throat!! Hop up on that bed baby, hop!"
Later, she lay across his broad chest. She could feel the heavy beat of his heart slow down to normal. She ducked her head for a moment and caught the shrinking head in her mouth. She sucked and licked at it, catching a few last drops of cum that he hadn't been able to shoot up into her. Each time she moved she could feel the heavy wash of semen inside her vagina. It was lovely and warm like this!
Jack's big hands worked up and down her spine as she suckled at his flaccid cock. He made a little groaning sound in his throat. "Aggghhh, honey, no more! You're going to have to wait a little while if you need any more, but I don't know where you're going to put it, do you?"
She laughed softly and was in the process of pulling at his heavy balls when the door bell rang again. She jumped to her feet and whispered to him. "Now stay put until I see who it is."
As she ran to the door she no longer feared what was going to happen to her. It was easy to see, no matter what happened she had a friend and with a friend like Jack Phillips nothing serious could ever happen!
When she pulled open the door, she found her delighted eyes staring at Jim Russell!! Her hand dropped away from the throat of her gown as she pulled him into the room. She almost giggled when she saw his hungry eyes slip down her naked body. She shook her head and put her finger to his lips.
First she kissed him hard then whispered hotly in his ear. "Just go in the kitchen and wait, lover. I have a very important guest here. Just as soon as I can get rid of him, you and I can make up for missing each other for a whole two days, all right?"
She didn't even bother to look at his pleased reaction. Her hand slipped down his front until she could cup his hard young balls in her palm. She gave them a gentle squeeze then blew him a kiss as she hurried back down the hall.
She smiled to herself at the bedroom door. "Better hurry this along, honey," she told herself. "I think this is going to be one hell of a busy day!"