Chapter 6
But Robin did worry about it.
Mark was still a bit shy around the school grounds, but no longer with her. He was aggressive and almost belligerent with her. He no longer asked her for anything, but told her what he wanted. And Robin found herself doing whatever he wanted, no matter what it was.
She did not have to grade his tests higher because he was a good student in the first place. It made her wonder just what he was after. It was obvious that he had no need of her to advance himself in school, and he certainly didn't need her for fucking. He had plenty of that with Tammie, and from remarks he had made, there were a few other girls who allowed him to get into their panties.
Perhaps it was because she was older, an adult woman. Some teenage boys preferred adult women for fucking, she knew. Then again it could be that she was a teacher, a person who represented authority, a person in authority he could use for whatever he desired.
Whatever his reasons, Robin was caught up in it and she knew of no way out. Not that she wanted out; she did not. She loved being with him - sucking his cock off, fucking him wildly. She enjoyed being with Tammie, too. Robin had never considered herself a lesbian, nor did she now. Licking Tammie's little cunt was all part of the sexuality that seemed to ripple and spark between the three of them. Whether Tammie had sucked other cunts or not Robin didn't know, nor did she care to ask.
One evening she attended a school football game. She watched Tammie prance and strut with the other cheerleaders and thought Tammie was the prettiest one of them all, including the cheerleaders from the other school.
The weather had not yet turned cold, but it was chilly enough for a light coat. She sat in the bleachers with some of her students and another teacher. They yelled themselves hoarse as the game progressed.
At half time, Mark came to her with his camera dangling about his neck. He squeezed in between her and the other teacher, talking about the good photos he had taken of the game. When Robin felt his hand slip under her light coat and shove her dress up, she glanced warningly at him. But Mark paid no attention to her, pretending innocence. She felt his hand on her thigh and hissed, "Stop it, Mark! Not here!"
But he paid no mind to her. Instead he shoved his fingers to her crotch and stroked her cunt through her panties. Robin glanced fearfully at the teacher next to him as she adjusted her coat to conceal his hand up her skirt.
When the game started once more, he left her, smirking as he withdrew his hand. Robin sighed in relief as she watched Tammie lead her team through some wild, frenzied cheers. Robin also noticed that Tammie's tights were almost too small, and the creamy cheeks of the girl's ass were exposed. It sent a tingle of pleasure through her, remembering how that sweet young ass felt in her hands.
As the game progressed, Mark returned long enough to whisper in her ear that he would visit her when the game was over. A shiver went through her, and she found herself hoping he would bring Tammie with him.
After the game, which her school won, Robin drove home quickly, anticipating Mark's arrival. She did not have long to wait. Throwing open the door eagerly, she saw him standing there with a boy. Fear came into her eyes as she recognized the boy who had been waving at her when she left the school grounds.
"Hi, Robin," Mark said, entering the apartment without concern. "You know Bob, don't you?"
"Uh . . . no, I don't," Robin said, wondering why Mark had brought this boy.
"I wave to you all the time," Bob said, looking at Robin with penetrating eyes. "You remember?"
"Yes," Robin replied, closing the door. "I remember."
"Bob is helping me with my magazine," Mark supplied. "He's a good paste-up man."
"What magazine?" Robin asked. "You mean the yearbook?"
"No, it's a magazine," Mark said, sitting down. "We're putting together a photo magazine and I think we've found someone to publish it."
A shiver went through Robin, and the nagging doubts came into her mind again. There was a fear there, but she didn't understand it yet. "Oh, that sounds interesting," she said, trying to control the sudden tremor of her voice. "What's it about?"
"It's a secret, Robin," Mark said. "I'll show it to you when it's all pasted up and ready to print."
"Do you have anything to drink, Robin?" Bob asked, getting up and going to the kitchen.
Robin started to follow him, irritated that he was making himself at home in her apartment. But Mark grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the couch next to him. He placed her hand directly on top of his cock, pressing her hand there. "Bob can find the refrigerator, Robin."
Robin tried to pull her hand from his cock, but he held her hand tightly, refusing to let her pull it away.
"Stop it, Mark!" she hissed wildly, looking at the door to the kitchen. "He'll see us!"
"So what, Robin?" Mark smirked. "Bob likes cunt as much as I do."
"Damn you, Mark!" Robin hissed in anger. "Just what do you think I am, a toy? You can't bring just anyone here and expect me to ... " Her voice trailed off as Bob came back, carrying a beer.
Robin struggled to jerk her hand away from Mark's swelling cock, but he held her too tightly. A flush came over her beautiful face, and she looked down at her lap, very much embarrassed. Bob sat on the other side of her, drinking his beer; Almost nonchalantly, he took her other hand and brought it to his cock, wrapping her fingers about it through his pants. Robin shivered with shame, unable to take her hands away. Yet there was a tingling excitement building up in her body, making her tits swell and her cunt become wet, her clitoris tingling deliciously.
Almost unconsciously, her fingers squeezed at both cocks. Mark laughed as she squeezed his cock, and Bob grunted in pleasure. "You were right, Mark," she heard Bob saying through the thick, erotic fog that was starting to swirl in her mind. "She's a hot one."
"She can't keep her hands off a cock, just like I told you."
Suddenly, angered that they should talk about her this way, Robin jerked her hands away and got to her feet. She placed her hands on her hips and glared down at Mark.
"This has gone far enough, Mark!" she spat at him. "You can leave anytime!"
"Aw, calm down, Robin," Mark said, looking up at her. "Don't act so fucking innocent."
"I warned you, damn it," she said. "You can go now and I don't want you to ever come back!"
Casually, he reached for the small packet he carried in his hip pocket. Robin's heart hammered as he pulled out some photographs. He spread them out on the couch, and she almost fainted. The pictures were vivid, full color, and she was in each one. The one of his cock spewing into her face ... of her face exposed as she licked at Tammie's cunt ... of Tammie sucking her pussy. They were all there, damning her.
"Goddamn you!" she shouted, reaching for the pictures.
"Touch them, Robin," Mark warned, "and they'll go all over school."
"Oh, God!" she wailed. "Mark, don't do this to me, please! I've been good to you, haven't I? Why do you want to do this to me?"
"Because you're a good fuck, Robin," he said. "You're such a good fuck, I have to have a way to hang on, don't I?"
Forgetting Bob was there, Robin sank to her knees before Mark, placing her head in his lap and hugging his hips tightly. "But you didn't need those, Mark," she said, tears in her eyes. "You know I'm yours; you don't need that." "Insurance, baby," he said. "Insurance." "But I love you, Mark!" she cried, despite the shame she felt. "I love you! Don't you understand?"
"You love my cock, that's all." Robin could not deny that. She did love his strong, hard, teenage cock. "Yes, I do!" she wailed with hot tears streaming down her face. "I do love it, and you know it, damn you!"
"And you're gonna love Bob's cock, teacher, as much as you love mine."
"Damn, damn, damn!" Robin wailed, clutching at his hips tightly. "I won't! You hear me, you little shit! I will not!"
"You will," Mark said with firmness. "Oh, you'll love his cock, and any other cock I bring around here, teacher!"
Robin felt his cock hard beneath her cheek, and despite the sinking sensation in the pit of her stomach, she was getting excited. She brushed her cheek over his growing hard-on, and when one of her hands was taken to be placed upon Bob's throbbing cock, she didn't try to pull away.
"Take 'em out, teacher," she heard Mark telling her. "Take our cocks out and jerk them off, Robin."
Robin found herself obeying him, her fingers nervously pulling at zippers. She brought out both cocks, and sat back on her heels, looking at them. Bob's cock was a bit longer and thicker than Mark's, with a very large head that dripped from the piss hole. She wrapped her fingers about each one, pumping up and down. She held their cocks tight in her fist, and her eyes misted over as her cunt throbbed inside her panties. She squeezed their cocks, watching the beads of moisture form at the piss holes, and she licked her moist lips.
"Take your clothes off, teacher," Mark said, shoving her hand from his cock. "We wanna see you nice and naked. Bob wants to get a peek at your hairy cunt."
With shaking legs, Robin stood up and began to peel her clothing off. She could not lift her eyes to their faces, but kept them on their cocks as they shoved their pants down. She trembled with excitement as she shoved her skirt down, standing there in her bra and panties. She liked the way their eyes burned upon her almost naked body. She removed her bra and let her tits be revealed. Unable to stop herself, Robin cupped her tits and molded them, her rigid, tingling nipples peeking from between her fingers. She was becoming very, very excited now, no longer in control of her emotions. It was always like this lately, and she couldn't help herself or stop what was happening. And at this moment she didn't want to stop it.
The boys slowly pumped on their cocks as they watched her, and Robin ran her hands down her sides, shoving her panties down very slowly, teasingly. She wiggled her hips as she rolled the bikini panties down. She paused as the curling hair became exposed, and finally lifted her eyes to their young faces. Seeing the excitement on them, Robin felt her passions rising swiftly, and she rolled her panties down to her thighs. She removed them and stood there, naked, her feet parted and her hips arched toward them. She ran her fingers through the curling dark cunt hair and then caressed the tip of her glistening clitoris.
"Now tell, Bob," Mark said in a thick voice. "Ain't that a hot cunt or not? I told you Robin had hair on her pussy that wouldn't stop, didn't I?"
"You sure did, buddy!" Bob grunted, his eyes burning between Robin's thighs. "You sure as fuck did!"
"Bob likes a good, hot blowjob, Robin," Mark said. "Why don't you just sit your naked ass down on the floor and suck us off?"
Robin dropped down, sitting on the carpet, feeling pleasure flow through her naked body. She drew her knees up, spreading them wide as she caressed her hairy, wet cunt. Both boys got to their feet, one on each side of her. Their cocks throbbed and jerked as she lifted her hands to them. She gripped a cock in each hand, pumping on the hardness.
"Give us a nice kiss, Robin," Mark urged. "Kiss our cocks, baby!"
Robin turned her head toward Mark's dripping prick, placing a moist, loud kiss upon the piss hole. Then she turned and kissed Bob's cock. Her tongue swirled out, licking at the dripping piss hole, making Bob groan with pleasure. She ran her tongue over Bob's piss hole, wiping away the seep-ing juices. Then she turned to Mark, doing the same thing to his cock. "Suck us, teacher!" Mark said, excitement in his voice. "Suck us off! Come on, Robin . . . take our cocks in your fucking mouth and suck us off!"
"Oooo, yes!" Robin wailed hungrily as she opened her mouth and sucked Mark's cock deep into her mouth. She sucked back and forth on his prick, then turned quickly to devour the cock of Bob. Turning her face from one cock to the other, she sucked for a few moments on each. There was a subtle difference in the taste, but so enjoyable to her that she was almost coming herself.
Soft murmurs of pleasure came from her as she turned her beautiful face from cock to cock.
Lifting her head high, she devoured each cock in turn, cradling their balls in her palms as she sucked, her tongue swirling eagerly about the throbbing hardness, swallowing as her mouth filled with the oozing fluids. The distinct difference in their cocks excited her until her mind reeled crazily. Her naked body shivered and trembled, her pussy twitching mightily.
"Fucking bitch!" she heard Mark snort. "Cocksucking teacher! Suck me . . . suck my hard cock right down your cocksucking throat! Blow me, Robin!"
"My turn!" Bob yelled. "Suck my cock now!"
Robin twisted her face swiftly, going from cock to cock, sucking powerfully and hungrily. She found they were trying to get their cocks into her mouth at the same time. How it happened, she would never know. Suddenly, both those smoothly swollen cockheads were between her lips, stretching them so wide it was painful. Her tongue fluttered over each piss hole, tasting the mingling juices of each. It was a weird feeling to her, having two cocks inside her mouth at the same time. But it was a feeling that sent thrill after thrill racing through her naked body. She gave a muffled cry of delight as her pussy contracted, and she began to come in strong waves of ecstasy.
"Mmmmm!" she squealed, her tongue flying against the two piss holes. "Mmmmm!"
"I think I'm gonna . . . come!" she heard Mark grunt. "Yes, I'm gonna come in your cocksucking mouth, teacher!"
"Me, too!" Bob grunted loudly. "I'm going to come, too! Let's both come in her fucking mouth, Mark!"
Robin's tongue flew eagerly from piss hole to piss hole, and then her eyes popped wide open. Both those cocks stretching her hps began to spew thick come juice at the same time. She gulped quickly, her tongue still swirling as they spurted into her mouth. She had some difficulty swallowing it all, but she was so excited and greedy for their come juice, she managed.
They filled her mouth time and again with the thick cum, and her smooth throat worked hard. Her body was shaking from the ecstasy that rumbled through her, and the muffled cries of delight bubbled from her stretched lips as she, too, came.
When the boys pulled their cocks from her lips, Robin thought her mouth was bruised and forever stretched out of shape. But they tingled deliciously as she ran her tongue over them. Her eyes were moist and misty as she watched them sink onto the couch, breathing hard.
"Oh, God," she whimpered. "That was . . . that was fantastic! I didn't know that could be done! My God, I had two hard cocks in my mouth at the same time! I actually sucked off two cocks at the same time!"
"Live and learn," Bob gasped. "Live and learn, Robin."
"My God!" she whispered, still amazed that it had actually happened. "I don't believe it! I just don't believe I sucked off two cocks at the same time! I wonder if Tammie ..." She stopped and shot a guilty glance at Mark.
"She tried," Mark said. "Tammie tried but her mouth is too small."
"You mean you two have . . . done this with Tammie?"
"Fuck yes!" Bob snorted. "Tammie's a hot piece, just like you, Robin."
They had recovered somewhat by this time, and their breathing had returned to normal. Robin stood up, no longer bashful or embarrassed. Why be embarrassed now, she thought? It's a bit late for that.
"Bring us a beer," Mark said, idly playing with his cock. "Bring us a beer, baby."
She felt their eyes on her shapely naked ass as she went to the kitchen, and she deliberately swayed it teasingly for them.
Robin brought three frosty beers back with her, and she sat on the floor between them, sipping hers. She drew her knees to her naked tits, but kept them parted so they could look at her hairy cunt. She found it very exciting to be this way with two boys, and wondered if she were going out of her mind. If they had been adult men it would be different, she thought. But then the excitement was mostly due to the fact that they were teenage boys. She found herself wishing Tammie were with them.
There was very little conversation as they sipped the beer. It was becoming late, but the boys never once indicated they had to leave. Robin was begin ning to anticipate having them spend the night with her, and she shivered with the thought of being fucked by both boys, one after the other.
It would be almost like getting gang banged, she felt. Robin had never been fucked by two boys, one after the other, and the idea was appealing to her. She finished her beer and placed the empty bottle on the table near the telephone, then reached for their cocks with an eager smile on her beautiful face.