Chapter 7
The encounter with Willie had been very exciting, but it left Jane feeling more guilty and afraid than ever. She knew she simply couldn't go on balling her teenager Troopers. It could cost her her job and her reputation, not to mention Howard Martin's esteem. She firmly vowed to herself not to be alone with any boy for the rest of the hike.
That night she pitched her tent quite close to the boys so that no one of them could sneak in without the others catching him. The plan worked, but Jane woke the next morning feeling desperately horny. Well, too bad, she'd just have to suffer. She was determined not to take any more risks with her teenage lovers.
In the morning they started back toward town. Each day of the hike seemed hotter, and by late afternoon Jane was so sweaty and dusty that she couldn't stand herself. She called a halt and ordered everyone to have a bath. They'd been walking alongside a river which had plenty of natural swimming holes.
Jane left the boys at a large swimming hole and went off by herself, carrying her soap and towel and a change of clothes. After a ten-minute walk she found a small pool and waterfall well sheltered from the trail. It looked so inviting, she just had to choose that spot. She quickly removed all her clothes and set them to soak in the water. Then she dived in and began to soak herself.
Back at the big swimming hole, Greg was waiting for an opportunity to get away. He'd wanted to fuck Miss Parker so badly last night, but she'd pitched her tent too close to the other guys. Now he had another opportunity to be alone with her, and he didn't intend to miss it. When the other boys seemed occupied with their horse-play, he left the water and got dressed.
Just as he was heading into the woods, Chet caught up with him and said, "Hey, Greg, where you going? Miss Parker told us to stay here till she got back."
"Well, were are YOU going?" Greg countered, noting that Chet was dressed and headed in the same direction as he was.
Before Chet could reply, Willie joined them. He looked surprised. "Hey, where are you guys going?" he demanded.
They all looked at each other, and then Chet said, "Oh, I get it. Greg's on his way to make out with Miss Parker. Well, that's too bad, man, because I had the same idea."
"Me, too," said Willie. "Hell, what are we gonna do?"
Greg thought it over a moment, then grinned. "No problem," he said. "We'll all go."
"What are you talking about?" Chet said. "There's only one of her, three of us."
"Like I said, no problem," Greg replied. "We can get it on with her one after the other. All we have to do is talk her into it."
It didn't sound Ike a very promising idea, but what else were they going to do? None of the boys wanted to miss his chance with Jane, none was prepared to give up his turn. They all three set out together, and as they talked, it came out that they'd all gotten it on with their beautiful leader and teacher.
"Well, hell, that cinches it," Greg said. "She's balled all of us, so how can she refuse?"
"You know how she is," Chet said doubtfully. "She always argues at first. This isn't gonna be easy."
"But we gotta try," Willie sighed. "Man, I just gotta do it to her one more time."
"You and me both," Greg said. "We just won't take no for an answer, okay? And if she still says no, we'll threaten to fink on her, tell the whole town. That'll do it, believe me."
"I don't like that," Chet said. "I'd never fink on Miss Parker."
"None of us would, dummy," Greg said, "but she doesn't know that. We'll just let her think we're gonna tell. Then she'll do whatever we want."
Satisfied that Greg's plan was the best they could come up with, the three pals continued their search and soon discovered Jane's little waterfall and pool. There were heavy woods around the place, and they were able to sneak up within twenty feet. They lay on their bellies, peering out through the brush.
Just then Jane emerged from the water. She went to sun herself on a rock, spreading out her towel and lying on her back. It was an enticing sight for the three horny teenagers. Jane's big round tits stood up firm and full, the dainty red nipples stiff from the cool water. Her small brown muff glistened in the sunlight.
Each boy felt his cock stiffen in his jeans. "Oh, man," Willie sighed, "I can hardly wait."
"Me, too," Chet moaned.
"Be quiet, you two," Greg hissed. "We gotta figure out how to approach her."
They thought it over, and there seemed to be no way to do it except just pop out of their hiding place and force the issue. Miss Parker certainly wasn't going to welcome them, and they'd have to deal with her protests. Greg signalled them to get ready, and then they all emerged from the woods and marched down to the rock where Jane was sunning herself.
She had her eyes closed and didn't notice them till they were quite close. Willie's shadow fell over her eyes, and she blinked and opened them. Then she turned pale and stared. The three boys stood over her, side by side, all looking hungrily at her superb naked body.
Jane didn't need to be told what they were there for. She could read it in their expressions, and she could put two and two together. They must have compared notes and discovered that they'd all three fucked her. It was horribly humiliating.
Greg confirmed her thoughts. "I'll just put it to you straight, Miss Parker," he said. "We've all balled you, and we wanta do it again. Here and now."
Jane finally found her voice. "All three of you? Now?" she gasped.
"You got it," Greg said. "It's no big deal, really. It's hardly any different from doing it with each of us alone."
"Oh, yes, it is," Jane cried, sitting up and folding her arms over her naked tits. "I wouldn't dream of doing such a thing. Look, boys, I can't deny what I've done with each of you, but it was wrong, and I don't intend to do it again. And certainly not like this."
The boys exchanged impatient glances. It was the same old story, Miss Parker protesting that she didn't want to fuck, when each of them knew how much she really liked to do it. They weren't in the mood for arguing with her. It was time for Greg to use his big weapon.
"Listen, Miss Parker," he said, "we dig how you feel, but you still gotta do it. Because if you don't, we're gonna tell the whole town about balling you. You wouldn't want that, would you?"
"Oh, my God," Jane moaned.
Her worst fears had come true. She'd never really faced the problem of what she'd do if the boys told on her. It was too awful to think about. Howard would despise her, she'd lose her teaching job, she'd have to leave town in disgrace. No way in the world could she allow that to happen. But her only alternative was to fuck all three boys, here and now. She couldn't face that, either.
"Oh, please," she wept, "don't do this to me."
The boys felt sorry for her, but their cocks were achingly stiff, and she was right there naked and beautiful and available. Besides, she'd balled them all before, hadn't she? One more time wouldn't make any difference, or so the boys reasoned.
"Sorry, Miss Parker," Greg said, "but you gotta make a choice, right now. You gonna do what we want, or do we tell the whole town about you?"
It was like a nightmare Jane couldn't wake up from. Of course there was only one choice. "All right," she sobbed, "I'll do what you want."
The boys gave whoops of delight, and then Greg was helping her to her feet and leading her to the soft grassy bank of the pool. Willie spread her towel out, and the boys eased her down onto it. Jane was blushing furiously as she thought about what was going to happen. One boy would be balling her, the other two watching. It was so humiliating.
"Who's gonna go first?" Willie said eagerly.
"Let me," Chet said. "I know how to really warm her up."
"Oh, yeah?" Greg scoffed. "How you gonna do that?"
"By eating her pussy," Chet said with a leer.
Greg gawked. He'd heard about pussy-eating but didn't know how to do it. Here was a chance to learn. As for Willie, it was obvious from his expression that he didn't even know what pussy-eating was. He needed to learn, too. Sighing, Greg decided it was worth giving up first place.
"Okay, go ahead," he told Chet.
While Jane lay on the towel blushing and weeping, Chet skinned out of his clothes as fast as he could. Greg and Willie undressed, too, so as to be ready for their turns. Jane was surrounded by eager naked boys, and she saw that all their cocks were stiff as boards. For once she didn't feel horny. She just felt mortified. As Chet approached her, she began to tremble.
Grinning, Chet dropped to his knees and moved her legs open. Jane started to resist, then realized it would do no good. Her blush deepened as the black-haired kid pushed her legs wide open, exposing the rosy gleaming flesh of her gash. Greg and Willie, squatting as close as they could, grinned and gawked at her naked pussy.
"Here goes," Chet said.
He went belly-down between Jane's outstretched legs. She felt his hot breath on her sensitive slit. He slipped his hands under her small round ass and got a good grip. Then his hot slick tongue met her pussy and began lashing up and down. In spite of her fear and shame, Jane felt instant pleasure. She stifled a moan.
"Jesus, look at that," Willie exclaimed. "He's licking her pussy."
"That's the idea," Greg said loftly, as if he knew all about it. "He's gonna get her hot for us."
"You mean chicks like that?" Willie said.
"Oh, yeah, they love it," Greg assured him.
He wished Willie would shut up. He wanted to concentrate on what Chet was doing, so he could do it, too. He watched itently as Chet's gleaming red tongue swished up and down on the tender scarlet flesh of Miss Parker's gash. That wouldn't be difficult to learn, but how was she reacting to it? He turned his attention to Miss Parker's face.
Her eyes were fluttering, and her lovely face was flushed. Her teeth flashed, and she seemed about to moan or gasp, then she stifled it. Greg couldn't tell if she was embarrassed or turned on. He didn't realize it was both. Jane adored having her pussy licked, but she didn't want to show it in front of an audience.
Chet's slick tongue seemed to be all over her tender receptive pussy, and it felt marvelous. If only they'd been alone together, she would have been squealing with delight. But there were Greg and Willie, crouching right over her and watching everything. She felt so embarrassed, she could have died.
Chet changed tactics. He nosed into her damp little muff and wriggled his tongue between the furry lips to locate the fat little button of her clit. He found the hot lump and began to tickle it with his tongue-tip, lashing hard and fast. Jane reddened with pleasure. Dammit, it felt so great to have her clit tongued, and yet she couldn't let herself go and enjoy it.
"Wow," Willie exclaimed, "now he's licking her clit."
No shit, Greg thought. Impatiently, he signalled Willie to be quiet, then leaned even closer to the action to see exactly what Chet was doing. The black-haired kid was using just the tip of his tongue, keeping it stiff, flicking it furiously back and forth over the small red bump of Miss Parker's clit.
"Ohhhhhh," Jane gasped.
Her face flamed. She hadn't been able to prevent that little outburst. Chet's tongue was driving her wild with pleasure as it lashed steadily on her supersensitive joy button. She tried to control herself, tried to blot out the delicious sensations, but it was no use. She felt herself rising dizzily toward a much-needed orgasm.
She couldn't let that happen. It would be just too humiliating to come in front of three leering boys. She couldn't let them know that she enjoyed even their wicked little gang-bang. She tried to squirm away from Chet, but he had a firm grip on her ass. Then suddenly he pressed his lips to her throbbing little love-bud and started sucking it furiously.
"AHHHHHH," Jane wailed.
She couldn't prevent it, she knew she was going to come in just another second. Fierce pleasure rippled through her whole body as Chet sucked noisily on her clit. To her shame, her starved cunt began to gush steamy-hot juice, wetting the boy's no bobbing chin. She knew Chet felt it, for he sucked harder than ever on her clit.
"Ohhhhh, nooo," Jane whined.
"I don't think she likes that," Willie said.
"Bull, she loves it," Greg said. "She's just about to get off."
He was right. Jane was quivering on the very brink of orgasm. But Chet knew that, too, and he didn't want her to come. He wanted to keep her at a fever pitch of need so that she'd willingly fuck all three of them. He took his mouth away from her clit and left her panting and quivering.
Then he nosed deeper into her wet swollen gash. He found the small recessed mouth of her cunt and jabbed his stiff tongue-tip inside. Gripping her writhing little ass, he plunged his thick tongue as deep as he could into her fiery-hot box.
"EEEEEEE," Jane cried.
There was no doubting her enjoyment now. Even Willie could see it. Her eyes were rolling crazily, and her pretty face was split in a lusty grimace. Her hips started moving up and down to Chet's rhythm as he worked his tongue in her cunt. She clawed the towel and panted loudly.
"What's he doing to her now?" Willie said.
"He's got his tongue up her cunt," Greg said excitedly. He had to admit it, Chet really knew how to turn a woman on. Miss Parker was losing all self-control, and once again she seemed ready to come.
"Oh, oh, OHHHH," Jane moaned.
She was ashamed of herself, but she just couldn't ignore the powerful pleasure she felt as Chet tongue-fucked her. It was exactly the sensation she craved, something long and stiff battering the pulpy hot tunnel of her cunt. She almost forgot she had an audience, but then she remembered and stifled her cries of ecstasy.
Chet wasn't fooled. He felt her quivering, and his face was smeared with her hot sticky twat-cream. She was fully, maddeningly aroused and ready to fuck. Grinning triumphantly, he raised his face from her drenched hot gash and rose to his knees, his handsome seven-inch dick pointing stiffly at her little cunt-mouth.
"She's ready," he panted. "I'm gonna put it in her."
"Oh, my God, NO," Jane cried.
Having her pussy eaten was one thing, but being fucked in front of an audience was another. She couldn't bear the humiliation. She started to roll away from Chet.
"Hold her," Chet barked.
Greg and Willie both grabbed an arm and held Jane down. Chet eased his rigid pale prick into the steamy pulp of her cunt. She sobbed and protested, but she couldn't stop him. To her shame, Greg and Willie watched avidly as Chet's swollen cock disappeared between the fur-fringed lips of her cunt. He pushed into her till his fat rosy balls rested against her gash.
"Ahhhhh, man," Chet sighed, "fantastic. Jesus, she's hot."
"Give it to her, man," Greg panted. "Really fuck her good."
Willie was too excited even to speak. He and Greg knelt right there holding Jane while Chet balled her. They could see his milky-pale prick zipping in and out of her stretched cunt-mouth, gleaming with her juice. It excited both boys hotly, and their stiff cocks began to weep little bubbles of juice.
Jane had her eyes shut. It was the only thing she could do to blot out the wicked, kicky scene before her. It seemed incredible that she was being balled against her will, with two boys watching the whole thing. As if that weren't bad enough, Chet's slamming cock felt damned good to her. She wanted to respond to his fucking, but she was too ashamed.
"Hey, Miss Parker," Greg taunted, "I bet you really dig that."
"Noooo," Jane whimpered.
But of course he was right. After so many years without a man, Jane was starved for just this kind of hard steady fucking. She felt her hungry little cunt growing steadily tighter around Chet's probing dick. The walls of her twat got more hot and juicy by the second. Her love-starved pussy didn't give a damn about the nagging voice of her conscience.
"Uh, uhhhh, UHHHH," Chet panted.
Miss Parker's box was red-hot and creamy, as usual, and it felt fantastically good around his swollen young cock. He wanted the triumph of bringing her off, but he was too excited to hold out very long. In fact he was too excited to be gentle. He pounded his cock into her, ramming her womb with each frantic thrust. All he could think of was coming.
Chet was too preoccupied to notice his buddies leaning right over him and watching his cock flashing in and out of Miss Parker's juicy little cunt-hole. But Jane was acutely aware of her audience. Even as she rose steadily, dizzily toward orgasm, she could see Greg and Willie leaning over her and leering. Damn it all, if only she could have been alone with Chet.
Then it happened-she simply couldn't resist the pleasure any longer, and Chet's furiously slamming prick brought her off. She yelped, arched her body, and then went into the powerful convulsions of climax, her big round tits wobbling crazily. The three boys watched her with triumphant grins. She felt so humiliated, yet she couldn't control her spasming body.
"OHHHHHH," Jane wailed.
"I got her," Chet panted, "I made her come. Oh, man, can't hold out. AW WW WWW."
He flattened himself on her writhing body, his slim hips jerking wildly, and shot his load into her.
The steamy bath heightened and prolonged Jane's orgasm. At last Chet's jerking prick went limp and empty inside her, and he sighed and pulled out. She lay alone on her back, his thick come dribbling from her cunt. She blushed hotly.
"See, Miss Parker," Greg said excitedly, "that wasn't so bad, was it?"
"Oh, God," Jane moaned, "I feel so ashamed."
All three boys protested in chorus, and then Greg said, "Jesus, there's nothing to be ashamed of. We're just having a good time, that's all. And since you cooperated, we'll never tell anybody about it. Relax."
Relax, when she was being forced into an unbelievably kinky and wicked orgy? Impossible. Jane sobbed in quiet humiliation, wondering how she'd ever live with herself after this. But the three boys seemed unperturbed. They saw nothing wrong with what they were doing.
"Whose turn now?" Willie said eagerly.
He and Greg exchanged a long look, and then Willie sighed and drew back. Greg had always been their leader, and he got first choice of everything. While Willie and Chet crouched nearby, watching intently, Greg approached Jane. She eyed his rigid seven-inch prick. It hugged his belly, the fat red head leaking juice.
"Roll over, teacher," Greg grinned. "I wanta get in from behind."
Blushing with shame, Jane obeyed, rolling over onto her hands and knees. What choice did she have? They'd either force her or tell on her, maybe both, if she didn't do every kinky thing they demanded. She crouched there, her pretty round ass raised up, and waited. Greg dropped to his knees behind her and grasped her hips.
"She's gonna love this," he bragged. "Just watch."
No need to ask that-Chet and Willie were watching pop-eyed as Greg guided his rigid pale prick into the moist little mouth of Miss Parker's cunt. The blue-veined meat glided slowly inside till they could see nothing but Greg's rosy round balls resting against her ass. Miss Parker gave a little hoarse moan as Greg's cock stuffed her box.
"I'm gonna give it to her hard," Greg bragged. "That's how she likes it best."
Once again Jane blushed and closed her eyes in shame. She cursed herself for ever giving in to her lust. Now these boys knew everything about her, every little humiliating detail. She dug her fingers into the towel as Greg began to slam his cock into her. He fucked her almost savagely, butting her womb, his swollen hot balls spanking her ass. His belly smacked loudly against her ass with each thrust.
"Uh, UHHHHH," Greg grunted. Jane meant to resist this time, but unfortunately Greg was right about her-she really did love to be balled hard, as hard as was humanly possible. His thundering rock-hard cock felt delicious to her, and quite soon she was quivering with need. One orgasm hadn't been enough to satisfy her pent-up lust. She wondered how many it would take and whether she'd EVER feel satisfied.
Greg continued to slam his cock into her, and Willie said worriedly, "He's doing it to her awful hard."
"Don't worry," Chet grinned, "she loved it that way."
Oh, shut up, Jane thought miserably.
It was all too true. She was being carried away on an overpowering tide of pleasure, panting, clawing the towel, almost out of her mind with need. She felt she'd die if she didn't get off. Her greedy little cunt tightened fiercely around Greg's deep-prodding dick, and then she felt a terrific explosion of pleasure.
"AHHHHH," Jane cried, "AHHHHHH."
Greg grinned triumphantly as Miss Parker's lovely body began to convulse and shake. Her little box gripped his meat so tightly that he couldn't hold off his own climax a second longer. He bellowed with pleasure and hammered his load into her scorching twat.
"Awwwwww, CHRIST," Greg moaned.
Soon Jane felt his exhausted prick slipping out of her drenched cunt-hole. She collapsed on her belly, gasping for breath. She felt deeply ashamed of herself for letting go again. She knew she couldn't go on like this, balling her teenager students, yet she didn't seem to be able to stop. The more she was fucked, the more she wanted it.
"My turn," Willie proclaimed eagerly.
"Hey, Willie, why don't you try it another way?" Chet suggested. "Have her sit on top of you."
"Oh, no," Jane groaned.
But Willie seemed delighted with the idea. He easily scooped Jane up and brought her down to straddle his belly. Her soaked little cunt-mouth was poised right over his huge eight-inch prick. Jane blushed beet red. She felt so exposed in that position. There was nothing she could hide. But she had no choice but to do what the boys wanted.
"Stick it in her, Willie," Greg said with a leer.
"Yeah, ball her, man, ball her good," Chet urged.
Smiling blissfully, Willie plunged his rigid prick upward and speared Jane's slick hot little cunt. Her box was slippery with come, and Willie had no trouble thrusting clear to her womb on the first try. Jane gasped as his hugely thick cock stuffed her cunt and stretched her little tight cunt-mouth.
"Oh, BOY," Willie yelped.
Holding her waist, he humped her fast and hard, too aroused to be slow or gentle. His cock was so big and hard that Jane couldn't help enjoying it, but she felt so embarrassed to be sitting up on top of him. The boys could see her big full boobs bouncing crazily, and they could watch Willie's thick pale prick sipping in and out between her swollen cunt-lips.
"Oh, shit, it's good," Willie whined.
His intense excitement infected the others. Soon Greg and Chet had stiff hard-ons again. They were clearly aching for a second round with their lovely teacher, but Willie was taking his time. He didn't know when he'd get to fuck Miss Parker again-maybe never-so he didn't want to waste this chance. He intended to hold out as long as he could, savoring the heat, slickness and tightness of her cunt.
Five minutes passed, and Greg and Chet were practically desperate with need. Still husky red-haired Willie humped away steadily, enjoying himself hugely but nowhere near coming. Greg felt as if his cock would burst if he didn't get laid soon, and finally he ran out of patience.
"Jesus, Willie," he complained, "you gonna ball her all day? We want another turn."
"Yeah, yeah," Willie sighed, "pretty soon. I don't wanta stop yet. Feels too good."
Greg moaned with frustration. Then an idea came to him. Miss Parker had more than one hole, more than one place to fuck. As she bounced up and down atop Willie, he could plainly see the tiny wrinkled mouth of her asshole. That would really be tight and hot, a delicious place to stick his cock.
It might be a little kinky, but what the hell? Any port in a storm.
Greg rushed over and knelt behind Jane, straddling Willie's legs. He pressed the drooling slick mouth of his cock against her tiny clenched bumhole and pushed. His fat hard cock-head popped inside. Jane gave a screech of surprise. Before she could move, Greg pushed his cock deep into her snug scorching brownie.
"OHHHHH," Jane cried. "Greg, what are you doing?"
"Yeah, Greg," Willie panted, "what ARE you doing? It feels weird."
"Fucking her in the ass," Greg whined, already working his swollen cock up and down in the searing-hot passage.
"I can feel your cock," Willie said wonderingly.
"Yeah, I can feel yours, too," Greg panted. "Now shut up, and let's fuck her."
That was fine with Willie, who went on blissfully working his dick in Jane's juicy little cunt. Jane was still in shock. She could feel TWO cocks, hard as steel, pumping side by side in her twat and bumhole. To her relief, it didn't hurt. In fact in a wicked way it felt good. And since she couldn't escape, she might as well enjoy it. She rode the two probing pricks with growing excitement.
"Hey, what about me?" Chet demanded.
Nobody paid any attention, so he figured the problem out for himself. Miss Parker still had one more place where he could put his cock. His divorcee lover had sucked him off a lot, and he'd really enjoyed it. Grinning, he hurried over to join the group, standing in front of Jane and straddling Willie's chest. It was awkward, but it would work.
"Quick, Miss Parker," Chet panted, "suck my cock."
Jane gawked. Chet's swollen red-capped prick was nudging her lips. She'd never dreamed of giving a blow-job, and she didn't intend to start now. She opened her mouth to protest, but as she did so, Chet pushed his cock deep into her mouth. The weeping rosy head of his prick nudged her throat. He held her head in place, and she couldn't escape.
This can't be happening, Jane thought.
But it was. She was actually taking on three lovers at once, taking stiff young cocks in her mouth, cunt and asshole. And much to her shame, she loved it. She loved the whole kinky scene. She began to suck eagerly on Chet's tasty hot prick, jerking her famished pussy around the other two cocks in her twat and brownie.
"UMMMMMMM," Jane moaned.