Chapter 11

The only way Ivy could help her class pass their final exams was to allow them to cheat. This way she would keep Mister Daniels off her back and keep her job. There was no other way because the class was just not interested in studying. She wondered about sexual freedom. Is this what it did to one's personality? Did it cause low productivity? Was sexual suppression a necessary prerequisite of civilization? These thoughts occupied her mind as she picked up Mary and drove to the Devil's Helpers club house.

Johnny Q. was waiting for them. He was dressed in jeans and a black leather jacket-straight out of the '50s. "So you're the chick that ain't been fucked by a nice young cock?" Johnny asked Mary.

Mary was a bit disturbed by Johnny's cocky attitude, but Ivy had told her it would be like this. "I suppose so," Mary answered the boy.

Johnny then gave the women a Dixie cup each of scotch. When they had finished their drinks, he suggested that they all get undressed.

Mary was getting cold feet about this whole thing-she was sorry she had come here. But when Mary saw Ivy jump right to the task, she too disrobed. Mary saw Johnny crook his finger at Ivy. She moved toward him and he allowed her to take off his leather jacket and T-shirt. The boy broke into laughter and had Ivy kiss each of his nipples. He then had Ivy unbuckle his belt and take down his jeans. Mary stared at the large bulge in the boy's white briefs; her mouth filled with saliva as she thought of herself stuffing her mouth with his cock. She could almost taste his dick.

Mary was then told to take down Johnny's briefs; she accomplished the task with trembling fingers. His stiff prick sprang out of her drawers and struck her cheek.

Ivy took hold of Mary's head and told her to taste the cock. Then as Mary sucked Johnny's cock, Ivy kissed his virile body.

"Suck that dick," Johnny told the kneeling teacher just to make her feel small. Johnny knew how to treat women like Mary and Ivy.

Soon, Ivy was on her knees with her nose buried between Johnny's buttocks while Mary continued to suck on his throbbing prick. Mary was lost in a vortex of passion which she had never experienced with a man before. She became a mindless sucking mouth which grunted and groaned until he filled her with a hefty load of hot boy-sperm. Mary greedily swallowed every delicious drop of his come. Now she was glad she had come here with Ivy.

Johnny took his shrinking dick from Mary's sucking mouth and told the two teachers to make it with each other so he could watch.

The two teachers stretched out on the blanket which Johnny had placed on the floor of the club house. Ivy lay on her back and opened her legs so Mary could get at her overheated cunt. Ivy then helped Mary to get into a sixty-nine position so she could take care of Mary's needs.

Johnny haughtily chuckled to himself as he watched the two teachers degrade themselves for his benefit. After a time, their acts aroused him once again. He then got down behind Mary and ran his cock through the crack of her ass. He pushed downward with his cock until it slipped between Ivy's lips. When Ivy's mouth had lubricated his cock properly, he pressed the head of his prick against Mary's asshole.

When she sensed what the boy was up to, Mary tried to wriggle out of position, but Johnny grabbed her hips roughly and held her in place. Ivy wrapped her thighs around Mary's head and held the woman's face against her pussy.

"Nooo," Mary mumbled into Ivy's cunt as Johnny's dick began forcing its way into her ass.

His cock felt like a white hot poker slipping into her bowels, she felt she was being split open. And when the thick rod was finally in place, Johnny held it still inside her rectum. Mary had never felt anything so thick inside her ass before. But in time she gave in to the boy and let him screw her ass.

Sensing the attitude change in the woman he was buggering, Johnny smiled. He knew it would end like this-it always did. Women were no mystery to him; he knew that they all needed a strong man.

Mary's orgasm seized her just as the boy's cock filled her ass with jets of sticky semen. She liked the way the boy had overpowered her and taken her against her own will. No man had ever treated her this way; no man had shown her that she was just an asshole to be buggered. She had never been treated like a thing before. To Johnny she was a faceless body to be screwed-she liked it that way. She would always have a soft spot in her heart for young cock.