Chapter 4
"See you later, honey. And ... thanks." Mary heard the amusement in his voice and pushed out past the flap!
She stood shivering there for a moment, taking deep breaths of the cool mountain air. The clean air seemed to help steady the tossing sensation in her stomach. She shivered again and turned away from the tent, not wanting to be seen just standing there!
As she walked along, she noticed that nothing seemed real to her! She knew she was moving because she could feel the faint jar of each footstep and see the camp around her going by, but she couldn't feel the rest of her body walking. She felt vague and detached.
The sun was going down and the wash area was deserted. She slipped in and sat on a crude bench. She could still taste the faint, yeasty flavor on her tongue and thought of rinsing out her mouth. She considered it for a moment, but was surprised and a little ashamed when she had to admit that she rather liked the taste!
It was better sitting here alone. Her head was going in circles, there was a jumbled blur of images, snatches of words and sound spinning around in there and she wanted to wait for a few moments until it stopped. She caught herself imitating Debbie's gesture as she wiped at her lips with the back of her hand!
Her lips felt swollen and puffy, she gently ran a finger around them and felt the strange warmth, as if she had been kissing for a long time. "I did it, he just told me to do it and I did it!" She moaned deep in her throat as she thought back. The shame of the admission stung her. "I did it. I actually took that man's large ... penis in my mouth!"
Just admitting to herself what she'd done made her feel strange. She couldn't stop her memory and the incident played and replayed across her unwilling mind's eye! She shivered as she remembered the thick head forcing past her lips and in against her tongue, the slow and steady pace he'd set for her as he taught her that filthy act!
She shook her head and tried to think of something else. But Mary's mind refused to be distracted. As she thought about it, she was unaware that her lips had fallen open and formed a perfect oval.
The thick head and the saliva-slick shaft had felt so strange moving in and out of her mouth. She had been ready to hate it and to be sick. Instead, she'd felt a definite charge of excitement. Her tongue moved slowly around the opening of her mouth as she thought about it.
Later, when he became excited, she had willingly sucked and licked at the moving prick! She hadn't even protested when he held her head by her ear and moved her mouth up and down on his penis. He was lifting and rolling his hips, pushing the fat thing in and out, using her mouth like a ... cunt! All she did was grunt and moan as she sucked harder at him!
The memory rolled on like a film and Mary was forced to relive each strange, bestial moment of the act. When he had groaned and twisted as he climaxed, she had clung to him. Her hand had pumped up and down the dripping shaft as she held him tight in her mouth, drinking down each heavy spurt of his cum!!
Mary shuddered and tried to feel abused and degraded, but all she could manage was a lazy feeling of contentment! The memory of the hard, slick cock in her mouth caused a steady, glowing warmth to spread through her body. She should be sick now. Why did she feel so wonderful?
As she walked to her tent she realized that the children had already finished supper. She didn't mind, she was much too excited to eat! She felt the change that had taken place in her today and was happy and frightened about it at the same time.
There was a new confidence in her stride. Marcy could feel the lift of her shapely breasts, and for once, she was proud of them and actually enjoyed the obvious stares of the few boys she passed! Her whole body tingled and it was wonderful to be alive!
She was still smiling to herself as she came near her tent. She wasn't certain why she felt so good, but she was willing to let it ride.
She felt the smile slip from her face as she saw Jim standing by her tent - with another boy! She tried to turn and walk away before he saw her. She'd only gone a few steps when she heard him call her name. She decided to pretend that she didn't hear him and began to walk faster. He called again and she didn't want him bellowing after her, letting the whole camp know about them! She stopped in her tracks, but didn't turn towards him. She heard his running footsteps come up behind her.
"Gee, Miss Denning, I called and called. What's the matter?"
She turned to him, ready to tell him just what she thought of his standing by her tent, advertising to the whole camp that he was coming to see her, then she saw the other boy was with them!
She peered over Jim's shoulder. It was getting darker and it took a few seconds before she could recognize the boy; he moved his head into a better light and she found herself staring at the familiar face of Jerry Millar!!
She'd had the boy in two of her classes during the past term. He was bright and aggressive. She looked around to see if anyone was watching. She'd always liked Jerry, but what was he doing here with Jim?
"What is it, Jim? Hello, Jerry, how are you?" The other boy was ill-at-ease and his nod of greeting was jerky and abrupt. Mary felt a strange, tight sensation of excitement flare up inside of her as she forced herself to go on.
"Well, boys, what can I do for you?"
Jim was the bold one, he smiled and spoke right out.
"Uh ... Jerry and I are old friends, Miss Denning. And we were thinking that maybe you would like to ... spend a little time with us tonight." He had started out bold, but by the time he finished the boldness had faded away and she saw the worry building up in the boy!
As she heard his not so subtle suggestion, a sudden shock of excitement raced down her body quickly followed by a wave of another emotion. Shame! She darted a quick look at Jerry and saw the unmistakable signs of excitement in his eyes. She was frozen for a moment. A thousand shrieking fears tore at her sanity and she wished the earth would open up and swallow her! Suddenly the confusion drained away and she began to act!
She tore her arm away from Jim's light grasp and hurried up the trail that led out of camp. The air was colder now that the sun was almost down. She shivered and hugged her bare arms as she trotted along. She heard a brief, muttered conversation, then heard the thud of Jim's footsteps coming along behind her. She made no effort to run away from him. She even slowed down so that he could catch up. But she didn't stop until they were over the little rise and out of sight from the camp. She whirled and whispered furiously at the crestfallen boy.
"You told him, Jim. I know you did! I can see it in his eyes when he looks at me! Don't you even try to deny that you told him. Just tell me why you did it?"
"I didn't mean to, Miss Denning. Honest! He's my tent-mate and he asked me where I was this morning and I guess I'm a pretty lousy liar. Anyway, it just sort of slipped out as I was trying to cover up!"
Mary could see his shamed look and the angry feeling in her slowly started to fade away.
"Jim, can't you see the terrible position you've put me in? What do you expect me to do? I know that boy, Jim! I've had him in class. I've met his mother and father! Do you really think that I could ... do what you want, with him?" The moment the question slipped out of her mouth, she knew she'd made a mistake! An impish thought answered her with a chilling why not? Jim echoed her thoughts.
"Why not, Miss Denning? By this time, I guess you realize that this sort of thing is pretty common here in camp. Jerry's a good guy, so why not with both of us?"
Mary heard the question and felt a new tingling sensation join the others in her belly. "D ... don't be silly," she exclaimed. "It's bad enough for me now. How could I do what you want?" Her voice rose and she looked around quickly to make sure that no one was listening.
"Well, we can't talk about it here, Miss Denning. Someone might come along ... let's go up to the ledge and we can talk it over there." She was about to protest, but he hurried on, not letting her interrupt
"Please, Miss Denning, you like ... doing it too. I know you do! Remember how we talked about it and I said that you and I were kind of alike?
Mary nodded slowly, she did remember. "Well, we are alike, Miss Denning. We both worry and get upset over little things! Let's put all that aside for a while and have some fun!" The eager persuasion in his voice held her for a moment and she felt herself weakening!
"Oh Jim ... it isn't that easy. We shouldn't even ... be doing what we are. But I'm so ... weak that I can't stop that. Jerry ... " Mary was having a hard time trying to talk. Jim had slipped up close to her and was gently lifting and squeezing her breasts! Her belly churned and her knees wobbled a little! His warm hands felt so good and when he slipped one hand under her blouse and touched the chilled flesh of her breasts she couldn't bring herself to protest!
There was a scraping sound near them and she looked up to find Jerry Millar watching as Jim fondled her breasts! Jerry had a blanket slung over his shoulder. Mary wanted to protest, to pull herself away from Jim. Only it was too late. Jerry had seen her standing passive as another boy touched her body and she knew that he wouldn't be content unless he could touch her as well! Their eyes met, but neither of them spoke. Jim turned her head and she allowed him to kiss her, grateful that she could close her eyes when he did.
When they started out, Jim walked close to her. He kept a protective arm around her waist as Jerry walked a few paces behind. When they came to the little path leading up to the ledge, Jim took the lead and Mary followed. She was aware of the other boy behind her and was ashamed of the eager, hungry thoughts that ran through her mind.
At the hard part, Jim turned and took her hand. She missed her footing in the dark and might have fallen if Jerry hadn't given her a boost up to the next level. The brief contact of his hands on her thighs and bottom thrilled her and all her doubts began to melt and fall away! She tried to imagine what it would be like with two of them at the same time, but gave it up. Just thinking about it made her thighs quiver and that made the climbing harder!
On the ledge, the tension became thicker. Jim and Jerry spread the blanket then stopped. Neither of them knew what to do next! Mary stood staring at the boys. The sun was down, but she could see the faint light of the moon and knew that it would soon be out and would bathe them in all of its light. She knew that someone would have to make the first move; suddenly she felt calm and knowing. Her smile came easily as she moved in closer.
"Jim, you go off for a little while, honey. Okay?" She saw the protest begin to build up in him and cut it off quickly. "Look, you are the one who wanted this. Now you just do what I say and go for a walk while I do it my way!" She felt the new strength in her voice and almost chuckled as she saw him wilt then nod as he turned away and walked out of the clearing. Mary turned her attention to Jerry Millar. She saw a tall, strong-looking boy. A shock of unruly blond hair framed his handsome face. It was strange, she had seen the boy every day for almost a year but she had never really been aware of him until this moment, aware of him as a male anyway! She threw him a shy smile and sat on the blanket. After a moment's hesitation, he sat down beside her.
The ring of trees and brush around the place gave the place a feeling of remoteness and privacy. It also shielded them from the breeze and she felt warmer and more comfortable sitting down. Her voice was steady and low when she finally spoke to him.
"This is all very ... new to me, Jerry. You'll have to forgive me if I act a little skittish sometimes." The boy only swallowed and looked uncomfortable. Damn! This wasn't going to be as easy as she thought!
She moved a little closer to him and touched his hand with one finger. She saw him tremble a little and smiled to herself. "You were watching when Jim was playing with my ... breasts, weren't you?" He looked startled, then nodded sheepishly. "Well? Was it exciting watching him touch me like that?"
His voice sounded strained as he answered. "Yes, ma'am. It was so exciting that I almost shot in my pants!" Even in the faint light she could see the sudden blush cover his face and wanted to laugh out loud at what he said, but she knew better than to do that. Besides the thought wasn't really funny!
"I'm glad that you didn't, Jerry. It would have been embarrassing for you." She inched a little closer and managed to brush his arm with the warm curve of her breast. They both jumped slightly as the electric shock of contact hit them. Mary bit her lip softly and felt the warm, wet feeling growing in her vulva. She got bolder and covered her hand with his. She enjoyed the feel of his warm skin and moved even closer to him, shamelessly pressing her breast against his arm!
"Don't be shy, Jerry," she purred at him, slowly moving her shoulder. That movement forced her firm breast to move in small circles against his bare arm. "You were in favor of this when you came up here, weren't you? What's the matter now?" She felt the string of impatience and her greed for the boy surprised her!
"It's just that it's all so strange, Miss Denning," the boy answered. His head was down and she couldn't see the expression on his face.
"It's sort of hard to think of you ... like this after seeing you all year in school. I ... I just don't know how to explain it."
She smiled and waited a moment until the quivering sensation between her thighs subsided. "In school, didn't you look at me and ... want to do things with me? Didn't you day dream about me then?"
"Oh, wow, Miss Denning! Of course I did. Sometimes I couldn't even read the page in front of me because I could smell your perfume, but I never really thought that I ... that we could ever ... " Mary sighed, she'd heard all she wanted to know. She moved up against the boy and pressed both breasts against his firm chest as she stopped his tongue with a warm and loving kiss!
Jerry trembled and jerked as he felt her warm lips cover his and, for one split second, Mary thought that he would bolt and run away from her! Jerry got hold of himself and she sighed as his strong arms wrapped around her and pulled her even tighter against his chest. His tongue slipped into her mouth and she was delighted to feel the expert movement of the tip against hers. Each tiny touch, each sliding caress exploded tiny showers of sparks in her mind and she found her fingers digging into his shirt!
All of Jerry's shyness had evaporated and she felt the heavy pulse of his desire in him. He gently pushed her back until she was sprawled out on the blanket, his mouth was still glued to hers as he ran his hand up her belly to the curve of her breasts. The warm pressure of his touch made her shiver and she eagerly helped him unbutton the blouse. His hand fumbled under her and she arched her back off the blanket until his fingers found the hooks of her bra and undid them!
Mary moaned and gurgled against the boy's firm tongue as she felt his fingers pinch and tweak at her nipples until they quivered firm and erect. His lips left hers and she felt him slip down and fasten his mouth around one of the throbbing little points.
"Oooo, Jerry, you do that so nicely. Yes, honey. Go on and suck it!" The strong suction worried at her plump breast as a hand cupped and squeezed the other. Each new thrill made Mary moan and forced her bottom into a new series of quick little wiggles. One thing was very apparent; this boy was no virgin! No matter how slow he was to start, she'd never have to lead him. She relaxed and enjoyed the idea of letting him lead!
When he lifted his head she could feel the wet little circles of her nipples and she covered his face with quick little kisses as a reward. He returned the kisses for a moment, then moved again. His hands were at the waist of her jeans. She rolled back flat on her back, making it easy for him to find and undo the buttons that kept her hot flesh from him.
She could feel the hot wash of his breath on her breasts and realized that she was breathing heavier too. The buttons were undone and she couldn't keep quiet as he pulled the loose pants down her wiggling thighs.
"Hurry, Jerry. Oh, please, honey, hurry and get them off ... I'll take off my boots. You get those damn clothes off of you!" She was no longer surprised or ashamed of her eager desires. They were in her and she knew it now, she might as well learn to enjoy them!
Before he sat back to work on his own things he bent forward and placed a warm and surprising kiss on her soft belly! She gasped and felt her whole body jerk in delighted response!
She bent forward and pulled at the stiff laces of her boots as she watched the boy stripping off his things.
She had her boots and socks off and lay back. She felt the vibrations of her deep passion as she waited for him to pull the jeans down from his body. She could see the white flesh gleam in the moonlight as his naked shoulders moved. He pulled the jeans down his thighs and all he wore were his briefs. Mary muttered in her throat as she stared at the bulge in the white garment, but when he moved to pull them down she stopped him with her hand. She was aware of the surprise in his expression as she rolled up to her knees.
"Let me, Jerry," she whispered to him. "Just lay back and let me take it out, please!" She could tell he was pleased and excited by her behavior and the knowledge pleased her. She smiled softly at him and ran her hand down his smooth chest. "Let me do it my way and in my own time." She shivered as she watched his excitement grow. Her hand moved slowly down the hard muscle of his belly. She could feel his rapid heartbeat and feel the small tremblings in his body.
When her fingers reached the wide band of her shorts she hesitated for a few seconds. She was teasing herself as much as she was Jerry! When she was satisfied, she pushed under the band and found the swollen head of his organ waiting! The boy's thighs jerked and his pelvis jerked up against her hand as her fingers curled around the hard shaft!
"Ahhhhhhhh, doesn't that feel good, honey," she whispered as she squeezed the thick rod. "You feel so hard and so hot, Jerry!" Her finger moved down the shaft and she realized how very long the boy's prick was! "Oooooo, it feels so big and long!" She heard her own voice quaver as her fingers measured him.
The boy quivered and it was plain that he couldn't simply lay passive like this. Mary was pleased as she felt her student's hand reach out and slip up her naked thigh. She smiled down at him as she quickly tugged at his shorts and pushed and pulled them down his legs. As she did that, his hand moved quickly up her leg until the fingers twined in the lush blonde mat of her hairs. A practiced finger parted the hairs and moved boldly against her moist tissues.
"Oggggghhhh, that feels so good!" There was a growl in her voice and she happily wiggled her pelvis against her prodding finger. "Touch me, Jerry," she demanded. "You know where. I can tell you know! Please, honey, touch my clitoris!" The finger obeyed her urgent demand and she squealed as he wet the little nub of her stalk and rolled it back and forth.
"Oh, oh yes, darling, that's just where I need it!" Her own hand gripped his long stalk and jerked up and down as fast as it could. She had to repay him, she had to tell him how much pleasure he was giving her!
His sighs and groans mingled with hers and she felt the gushing of her juices as they spread out and covered her labia and the jerking walls of her vagina with a thick coat of lubrication. She wanted him, she wanted to feel the long probe moving up towards her belly. Every cell in her body demanded that pleasure that she had refused herself for so long! Moral or not, she couldn't deny her needs any longer!!
Jerry was ready, too, she felt his finger leave her and both hands circled her small waist. He was trying to pull her on top of him. He wanted her to sit on him! The idea thrilled her and she whimpered as she scrambled astride his eager body.
She was sitting on his knees, staring down at the long prick that lay taut and quivering against his lean belly. She suddenly remembered the kiss on her stomach and leaned forward to repay him for that delicious caress. But, at the last moment, she was struck by a sudden, shaking impulse and she found herself eagerly kissing the thick knob of his cock!
Mary shivered as she did it. Where had the impulse come from? Had that one, shaking experience with John Anderson unleashed something in her? She heard the boy grunt with excitement and felt the silky head under her lips jerk and swell!
She avoided the hands that were trying to press her head down on his hard prick and sat back up. "Did you like that, Jerry? Did I do it right?" His low groan answered her and she couldn't wait any longer! His hands helped her as she wiggled forward and gripped the organ.
She sat up slightly and pushed the head of his penis between the waiting folds of her sex. This was so exciting, so strange; she'd never thought of being on top before and the idea appealed to her! She gasped as the thick tip wedged into the slick opening of her vagina. She hesitated for a moment, wanting to gradually ease the long organ into her. But she'd denied Jerry too long, had aroused him too well for him to wait! His hands locked about her hips and she felt the sudden pull of his muscles as she felt his pelvis lift off of the blanket. For a painful moment she felt her tissues resist his powerful prod. The slick lubrication helped her spread herself and the thick intruder began to move inside of her!
"Oooo!!" Her low moan rose to a near scream as the prick moved faster and slammed deep against her womb in one long, sliding motion!! "Oh, honey," she moaned. "I can feel you so deep inside of me, agggghhhgg!!"
A deep, instinctive urge took control of her body and she almost felt like a passenger as she saw her hips move in short, jerking motions before she willed them to. Each circular stroke seemed to force more of the long cock into her. She felt her bottom brushing against his rolling testicles and smiled as she knew that she had all of his impossibly long prick! His hands reached for her swaying breasts and she moaned as his fingers pulled at her stiff nipples, making her breasts feel swollen and heavy.
Using his grip on her nipples; he pulled her forward until he could suck at each tingling nipple in turn. Mary moaned and wiggled, the new position of her body was pressing the hard base of his organ against her throbbing clitoris. She wanted to talk to him, to tell him how good it was, but when she opened her mouth nothing came out but a deep, guttural babbling as she thrust and impaled herself on the boy's ivory prick. Her clit grew even harder under the heavy pressure!
She didn't know that Jim was back until she saw his feet moving beside her. She couldn't stop the animal movements of her sweating body and she craned her head to look up at him. She was just in time to see him pulling down his trousers. The white horn of his penis gleamed in the moonlight. She shivered with excitement as she watched his hand slowly stroke up and down the thick shaft. He was exciting himself while he watched her fuck his friend!
Mary couldn't tear her eyes away from the quivering erection even while she devoted her entire body to the pleasure and care of another prick, Jerry's rammer inside of her that was tying her into wonderful knots!
She reached up and brushed Jim's hand away from the quivering cock. "Don't do that, darling," she whispered. "Come on down here!" She used her grip on him to pull him down until he was kneeling beside her.
Her bottom was still flopping up and down, raising and lowering her frothing cunt on Jerry's slick pole. She could feel the soft globes of her buttocks quiver and slap as she sat down on the hard penis!
She ran her fingers up and down the thick shaft of Jim's organ. She could see the drops of his lube oozing out of the slit in the tip and she remembered her excitement when John Anderson had fed her his own thick knob! For a confusing moment, Mary heard the horrified protest of her conscience and could almost imagine how shocked and sickened her mother would be if she could see. Then she realized that she didn't care and almost wished her mother was present, so that she could see what she planned to do!
"Hold still, darling," she muttered as she lifted the vibrating rod towards her lips. Her nervous tongue wet those lips and she took one last", deep breath. "Here, darling," she whispered up to the boy she held. "Here's your reward for bringing me this wonderful new friend!"
The thick head of his prick filled her mouth and pressed down on her tongue. It felt so strange and unreal as it filled her mouth. She pursed her lips the way John had taught her and sucked at the pulpy tip! She was rewarded by a strangled gasp from Jim and she felt his hand slip around her neck and pull her head closer to his belly, forcing her gasping mouth to accept more of his wet penis in her mouth!
She was still terribly aware of the long cock that was moving in and out of her tight sheath. The wet, sucking sounds being made by her greedy mouth blended with the loud wet sounds that were coming from the frothing lips of her sex as he poked and filled her gripping vagina with his long probe. Each moment that she bounced and jiggled on the boy's long prick drove her to wilder extremes. Never in her life had she felt so alive, so involved!
"Suck it harder, Miss Denning," Jim moaned and began to thrust forward in sharp, pelvic jerks. The fat organ jerked and twisted inside of her mouth and she loved him for the strange thrills that he was giving her! Her tongue worked up and around the spongy head as she allowed the slippery penis to escape for a second. His frantic fingers twined in her long blonde hair and forced her ovaled lips back over the head and he pushed it against the back of her gagging throat!
Mary wiggled and rolled her hips, forcing the stubby knob of her pleasure to flatten and mash itself against his bone-hard cock. She gasped and gurgled as the delicious sensations flooded her, but the boys only heard muttered sounds seeping out from her full mouth.
Her fingers slipped away from, his hard stalk for a moment and shyly explored and lifted the boy's hairless balls. She loved the feel of them as they rolled back and forth over her gentle fingers. The effect on Jim was beyond belief! She heard his strangled groan and almost gagged as more of his thick penis pressed in against her tongue. His fingers pulled and twisted in her hair in a sudden explosion of desire, the electric charge of his emotion transmitted itself to her and she sucked as hard as she could. Her cheeks went hollow with the effort. Her entire body began to jerk and twist, forcing the long prick that skewered her to twist and turn inside her tight sheath.
Jerry moaned under her and she felt herself being lifted and bucked in the air by the force of his thrusts. The boy groaned again and she shivered as she felt the hot blast of his first ejaculation! The warm, gushing sensation came again and again, each sensation of being filled lifted her higher and higher. But she didn't reach the orgasm that she so desperately needed until she felt Jim shiver. His hands clamped behind her neck and she felt his organ swell against her tongue, then spurt out a hot flow of semen!
The blonde teacher moaned deep in her throat and her body jerked and rolled as her orgasm tore at her! She coughed and tried to withdraw her mouth, but Jim held her tight as he pumped his thick essence down her throat!
Mary felt the warm flow fill her mouth, the fat prick forced some of it out past her pursed lips and she felt it running down her chin! She coughed again and couldn't resist the impulse to swallow. Her throat worked, then worked again as she accepted the boy's sperm in her belly!
They walked slowly down the path into camp. Each boy was silent, lost in his own thoughts. Mary didn't feel any need to talk. She only felt an extreme tiredness and a strange satisfaction. It was the satisfaction that worried her more than anything! She had gone wild back there. She had taken both boys in turn, she had sucked and licked each of them and allowed each to penetrate and use her in a manner that made her glow instead of feel ashamed!
"It's still wrong," she told herself as she walked. "No matter how lovely it was, it was wrong!" She realized that she was at the end of her ability to work this thing out, but who could she go to? She certainly couldn't go to John Anderson; she knew all she would get from him would be more of the same! The only other women in camp were Miss Dempsy, the dry little school librarian, and Verna Peters. She knew that she could never discuss anything like this with Alice Dempsey! That left her with Verna; she would have to discuss it with the older woman, but for some reason that idea frightened her!
At the edge of the camp they stopped a moment. Mary looked at each of her young lovers in turn and felt a warm, happy shudder as she thought of all the wonderful things that they had done for her! Wrong or not, it had been the most exciting night of her life and she knew it!
"Good night, darlings," she murmured and kissed each one slowly and lovingly. When she kissed him, she managed to whisper in his ear. "No more boys, Jim darling. No more, please; it would kill me!"
The boys smiled shyly and then walked off, leaving her standing there looking after them. She shook her head slowly and turned to walk down towards Verna's tent. As she came near she could see the faint glow of a lantern inside and tapped at the canvas.
"Verna? It's Mary Denning. Can I come in?"