Chapter 5

After an absence of several days, Rick returned to school. Sara entered her sixth- period class and found him slouching in the front row, a knowing grin on his face. Blushing, she turned away and pretended to arrange some papers on her desk.

She'd been so preoccupied with Brad lately, she'd forgotten all about Rick and the problems he presented. She knew he wasn't here today for an English lesson and that after class she'd have to confront him. It was all she could do to teach the class with Rick leering at her from only a few feet away. Finally the bell rang and, as she'd expected, Rick lingered behind when the other students left.

"Rick," Sara said firmly, "I know what you're here for, but forget it. I didn't report you the first time, but I certainly will if you try to rape me again."

Rick moved closer to her, grinning. "Rape?" he said. "I wouldn't call that rape, teacher. Seems like you really got off on it."

Sara reddened and snapped, "Get out of my classroom, Rick. If you don't, I'll have you expelled from school."

"Gee, wouldn't that be a shame," he laughed.

Suddenly and unexpectedly he lunged for her, and Sara wasn't quick enough to get out of the way. He pulled her into a rough embrace and kissed her hard, shoving his tongue deep into her mouth. His lean hard body pressed against her, and she could feel a huge bulge at the fly of his jeans. Even as she pushed against his shoulders, trying to free herself, she felt a hot rush of lust.

"Rick!" she cried, jerking her mouth away. "Stop this right now!"

"Uh-uh, teacher, not a chance," he said hoarsely. "I'm horny for you, and I'm not leaving till I've fucked you."

At least she wasn't in any doubt about where she stood. The question was whether to resist him or not. He went on kissing her and running his hands up and down her body, and Sara felt more aroused by the second. She remembered the rough hard fucking he'd given her before, and she felt her pussy start to cream and swell.

Rick forced her up against a wall and slipped his hand under her skirt. Sara slumped dizzily against the wall as his hand shot quickly to her moist hot panty crotch. He pressed the swelling flesh, and she felt a jolt of pleasure that almost made her moan. She couldn't kid herself any longer--she wanted the boy to fuck her.

On the other hand, it was terribly risky doing it right here in the classroom, and she didn't want Rick to have a hold over her. Reluctantly she decided that she'd just have to save her lust till she was home with Brad. She grabbed Rick's hand and tried to force it down from her crotch, but the boy was very strong. He just leered at her and went on feeling her pussy through her flimsy panties.

"That's enough, Rick," Sara panted.

"Ah, come off it, teacher," he said. "You know you want it. I can feel how wet you are."

Angered by his cocky manner, Sara slapped his face. That was a mistake. Rick slapped her right back, so hard that she was briefly stunned, and the next thing she knew, he'd dragged her over to the desk. Leaning her against it, he quickly reached up her skirt, seized her panties and pantyhose, and jerked them down to her ankles.

"Rick!" she gasped.

"Shut up," he snarled. "I'm gonna do anything I want with you, and you're gonna keep quiet, unless you wanta get hurt."

Sara knew he meant every word of his threat.

She stood there quiet and quivering while he tugged off her undergarments and shoes. Then he pushed up her skirt and tucked it in at the waist, leaving her lush brown bush exposed. He slipped his hand into her steaming pussy and massaged the moist flesh. Sara gave a helpless lusty shiver.

"Your pussy's all hot and wet, teacher," Rick said mockingly. "I know you're horny for me. But don't worry, I'm gonna take care of you real good."

Sara had given up fighting him. She didn't want to be hurt. Her only problem now was trying to conceal the dizzying lust she felt. That wasn't easy. As he massaged the swollen flesh, her treacherous cunt leaked thick hot juice onto her fingers. Rick grinned and smeared the sticky cream all over her sensitive slit, and she almost moaned with longing.

"I bet I know something you'd really go for," he said with a wicked grin. He dropped to his knees in front of her and pushed at her thighs. "Get 'em open," he growled.

Sara did as he ordered, standing there with her legs widely parted. Rick brought his face very close to her pussy. She could even feel his hot breath fanning her naked slit. He folded back the thick-furred lips of her cunt and uncovered the pea-sized pink lump of her clit. His tongue snaked out, red and gleaming, and suddenly she felt a blast of pleasure ripping through her pussy.

"Ahhhhh!" she moaned.

"Yeah, I figured you'd go for that," he laughed harshly.

He started tonguing her horny little clit, lashing his tongue back and forth roughly and swiftly. Sara clutched the edge of the desk to keep from crumpling, she felt so dizzy with pleasure. Rick's hot juicy tongue felt fantastically good on her erect throbbing clit, and it was all she could do not to whimper with ecstasy.

He made an obscene wet slurping noise as he tongued her clit, and that lewd sound just added to her crazy excitement. She loved having her clit tongued, and soon she was shivering all over and gurgling with pleasure. She could feel her cunt uncontrollably creaming, the hot juice trickling down her thighs. Rick's hot tongue lashed harder and faster over her clit.

"Uhhhhhhh," she moaned, unable to keep still any longer.

She heard Rick give a muffled chuckle, and then suddenly he was jamming his lips onto her stiff little clit and sucking the slick shaft into his mouth. He started sucking roughly on her achingly horny clit, and the pleasure was so intense that Sara lost her self-control completely, soaking his bobbing chin with a molten flood of pussy juice.

"Ohhhhhhhh, my God!" she wailed.

There was no point in hiding her excitement now. That helplessly gushing cunt juice was a dead giveaway. She let herself go and moaned with bliss as Rick noisily sucked on her super-sensitive clit. With such delicious stimulation, it wasn't long before she was hovering on the very brink of climax, her whole body quivering.

"Ooooooooo, God, I'm coming!" she moaned. "OHHHHHHHH! AAHHHHHHH!"

Her hips jerked in a helpless fucking motion, forcing her squirting clit in and out between Rick's hotly sucking lips. As the powerful orgasm ripped through her body, Sara screamed with pleasure and felt thick scalding cunt juice gushing down her legs. Rick kept sucking greedily at her juicing clit till her spasms ended, and then he got to his feet, leering and wiping her glistening pussy cream from his face.

"You can't con me any more, teacher," he said. "I'm gonna fuck you now, and you're not gonna do a thing to stop me. Turn around."

Sara turned and rested her hands on the edge of the desk, her legs still spread wide. She felt Rick raising her skirt in back and tucking it up out of the way. Briefly he caressed and squeezed the firm little globes of her ass, and she shivered lustily. Flushed and panting, she waited eagerly for the first hard thrust of his steely young cock.

She heard him unzipping his jeans and letting them drop, and then he was grasping her hips and shoving his cock between her legs. His bloated stiff prick rubbed deliciously back and forth over her swollen hot pussy as he sought her cunt. She was so horny, she couldn't stand still, jerking her famished slit against his throbbing prick.

"Hey, hold still, baby," Rick laughed, "so I can get it in. I know you're dying for it, but you gotta stop wiggling."

Sara reddened and stopped wriggling her hips.

Rick socked the big knobby head of his cock into the slick hollow of her cunt, and she gasped with excitement. Grunting and snorting with lust, the eager teenager rammed his stiff cock deep and hard into her horny little fuckhole, and Sara threw back her head and screamed with pleasure.

"Ahhhhhhh!" she wailed.

"Yeah, it's good, ain't it?" Rick panted. "Shit, your pussy's hot. Nice an' tight, too."

Sara was beyond shame by now. She didn't care what he said, as long as he fucked her. She gripped the edge of the desk and moaned in ecstasy as he began pistoning his rigid cock hard and fast into her steaming little pussyhole. In her desperately horny state, this savage fucking was exactly what she needed.

"Uhhhhhhh, yesssss!" she whined.

"You dig it, teacher?" Rick panted. "You like how I'm fucking you?"

"Ahhhhhhhh, God, yes!" Sara moaned. "Fuck me good and hard, Rick! FUCK!"

With a triumphant leer, Rick got a tighter grip on her lustily writhing hips and fucked into her like a pile-driver, his belly smacking loud against her ass. His cock made a lewd sucking noise as it stuffed her snug cunt and forced out the flooding pussy syrup. Sara gurgled with pleasure and drenched his prick with cream again and again.

"Fuck me! Fuck meeee!" she babbled, out of her mind with bliss.

"I'll fuck you right, Miss Davis," Rick growled. "I'll fuck the living shit out of you."

Each brutal lunge of his thick six-incher stuffed her almost breathless, and the big hard knob of his cockhead butted her womb. Sara loved his roughness. It was a strange combination of pain and pleasure that excited her wickedly. She started fucking back at him, meeting each pistoning thrust with a greedy backward jerk of her hips.

"Jesus, you really love to fuck, don't you, teacher?" Rick taunted in a hoarse voice. "I just can't give it to you hard enough, can I?"

Sara ignored his taunts and just went on enjoying the tireless deep pounding of his steel-stiff young cock. She was facing the window but too dizzy with lust to notice anything outside. Suddenly a figure rose from behind a bush. She gasped. It was Brad, and he was looking right in the window. His face was red with anger.

In her excitement she'd completely forgotten that Brad would be waiting for her at the parking lot.. Naturally he'd come looking for her. She wondered how long he'd been spying from behind that bush. Now he stood right in front of the window, fists clenched, the picture of jealousy and fury as he watched his pretty aunt taking another boy's cock.

"Oh, my God!" Sara moaned.

"Don't worry about it, Rick panted, fucking her as hard as ever. "He wants to spy? I'll teach him a lesson when I get through here. He won't tell on us."

Sara couldn't explain to Rick that the boy was her nephew--and lover. But to her relief, Brad on-ly stared at them a moment before stalking away. She'd deal with him later. Right now she ached to come. She tightened her famished cunt around Rick's pile-driving cock and felt the delicious red-hot friction. Her pleasure built till she could hardly stand it.

"Uhhhhhhhh, I'm going to come!" she moaned.

"I'll get you off, teacher," Rick panted. "Hang on!"

He started fucking into her so hard that she had to clutch the desk to keep from being battered forward. His belly slapped loudly against her firm little ass, and his pistoning cock forced thick spurts of juice from her gripping cunt. Sara felt the desperately-needed explosion of pleasure deep in her cunt, and she screamed and convulsed.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" she wailed. "AAAAHHHHHHH!"

"I'm gonna cream you good, teacher!" Rick moaned. "Yeah, take my load! UUUHHHHH!"

Sara felt the fiery blast of the boy's jizz against her womb, and the sizzling juice overflowed her stuffed cunt and flooded down her legs. She and Rick bucked and howled as they came together, his squirting cock jerking furiously in her spasming cunt. Just as they were coming down from their violent mutual orgasm. Brad flung open the classroom door with a crash.

"What the hell?" Rick snarled, stumbling back and away from Sara.

Brad slammed the door shut and said, "Get the hell out of here, asshole! If you ever touch my aunt again, I'll kill you."

Rick gawked. "Your aunt?" he exclaimed. "I didn't know that."

"Just get dressed and get out," Brad said icily, "and don't ever try anything with her again."

Rick pulled up his jeans, zipped them, and said, "Okay, so she's your aunt. Actually I don't give a shit about that, and I'll fuck her any time I want to. I'd like to see you stop me."

"Boys, no!" Sara cried.

Brad and Rick were already swinging at each other. Knowing Rick to be a streetwise punk, Sara miserably waited for her nephew to get his teeth knocked down his throat. To her surprise, Brad landed a blow that sent Rick sprawling across the room. The dark-haired boy got slowly to his feet, rubbing his chin.

"Okay, okay," Rick said. "I didn't know you could fight. I guess you got your message across, man."

He left quickly, and Sara started to pick up her panties from the floor. "Let's go home, Brad," she sighed.

"Uh-uh," Brad said, his voice still harsh with anger. "Not until you put out for me just like you did for him."

"What?" Sara gasped. "But, Brad, that boy raped me."

"Bullshit!" Brad snarled. "I watched the whole thing, Auntie, and you were loving it. And now you're gonna give me everything you gave that creep."

"Brad, of course we'll make love," Sara said desperately, "but at home, where it's safe."

Brad stalked over to the door and locked it. "Now it's safe here," he said.

Sara leaned against the desk and watched nervously as he approached her. She'd detected a certain cruel streak in the boy before, but now he seemed deranged with anger and jealousy. She felt afraid of him. He kept coming till he was within six inches of her, then growled, "On your knees, Auntie! Take out my cock and suck it!"

Sara obeyed instantly, knowing he wouldn't hesitate to hit her if she resisted. She dropped to her knees, unzipped the fly of his jeans, and tugged the tight pants down to his knees. He wasn't wearing shorts. His semi-hard six-inch cock loomed right before her eyes. Quickly she fisted the hairy base of his prick and popped the rest into her mouth.

"Yeah, that's it!" Brad growled. "Suck my cock, you fuckin' whore!"

Sara saw that he was crazy with anger, and she decided to do whatever he wanted until he'd cooled off. She started sucking hard and fast on his warm blue-veined prick, drawing the meat out like elastic, then releasing it. Brad moaned and shivered lustily, and soon his handsome young face was flushed with lusty excitement.

"Yeah, suck it, Auntie!" he panted. "Suck that meat good and hard!"

Sara did everything she could to get his mind off his anger. She'd far rather have him horny than mad. She caved in her cheeks and raised her tongue, sheathing his cock tightly in hot juicy flesh. She sucked powerfully at his prick, giving him heavy jolts of pleasure. Soon he was panting and whining continuously, and she felt his prick begin to mushroom to its full size and rigidity.

"Unnngghhhh, yeah!" Brad moaned.

The base of his prick thickened until it stretched her lips grotesquely, and his cock ballooned into its full length, butting the back of her throat. Sara had to draw back a little or choke on the big hard knob. She felt his hot cock juice starting to drip onto her tongue. It always excited her to eat her nephew's salty cum. She gurgled lustily as she savored and swallowed the hot globs of juice.

"Eat it, cunt!" Brad panted. "Eat every fuckin' drop of my juice. You didn't do that for him, right?"

So that was it. Brad wanted an even better performance than she'd given Rick. Only that would heal his hurt feelings. Sara deliberately made her sucking obscenely wet and loud, making him even more wickedly excited. She pumped the heavily pulsating base of his cock in her hot little fist and felt his bloated hairy balls rubbing her fingers.

As she increased the speed and pressure of her greedy sucking, Brad groaned and began to fuck her mouth. Out of his mind with horniness, he jerked his big hard cock lustily over her tongue and into her throat. Sara knew he was very close to coming, and she got ready to take her first mouthful of sizzling jism.

But suddenly Brad staggered back, his rigid spit-soaked cock snapping from her mouth and fist. His gleaming prick hugged his belly in a fierce hard-on, and thick creamy globs of juice oozed from his pisshole. One look at that gorgeous cock and Sara felt deliriously horny. Her pussy swelled and creamed.

"Stand up!" Brad ordered.

Sara stood and spread her legs wide, her bare ass against the edge of the desk. Snorting with lust, Brad crammed his rigid prick between her fur-fringed cuntlips and deep into her hot slick fuckhole. He fucked her standing up, holding her tight by the waist and jabbing his rock-hard cock up against her womb with every brutal thrust.

"Uhhhhhhhh!" Sara moaned.

"Take it, bitch!" Brad growled. "I don't care if it hurts. You fucked another guy, and you deserve it."

Sara gladly took her punishment. Brad didn't know it, but this was exactly the way she liked to be fucked, fast and hard and deep. She had so much lust stored up after twenty years without a man that she almost needed to be raped to find relief. She moaned and creamed uncontrollably as she took the brutal pistoning of her nephew's cock.

Her cunt was so deliciously tight and juicy that Brad's anger was quickly dissolving into dizzying pleasure. He whined with bliss as he crammed his achingly stiff cock deep and hard into the hot pulp of her pussyhole. Each time he plowed into her, she moaned and drenched his prick with a big hot flood of juice.

"Uhhhhhhhh!" the boy moaned. " Awwwwwwww!"

"Yes, Brad, darling," Sara panted. "Fuck me! Fuck my pussy good!"

"Awwwwwww, Christ, Aunt Sara, it's good!" he whined. "Your pussy's so fuckin' hot!"

"It's hot for you, darling!" Sara cried hoarsely. "I love the way you fuck me!" I wish you could go on fucking me forever!"

She wasn't exaggerating, but she was anxious to do whatever she could to dissolve the boy's anger. She started fucking back at him, meeting every powerful thrust of his steely cock with a hungry forward jerk of her pussy, taking his throbbing prick to her womb. His swollen bristly-haired balls slapped hard against her wet slit.

"Ahhhhhhhh, Brad, you're going to make me come!" she moaned. "Fuck me hard now, darling! Give me your big cock as hard as you can!"

As she'd expected, her dirty words inflamed his lust even more. He pulled her forward, away from the desk, and took a tight grip on her writhing ass. He fucked into her like a pile-driver, and the deep hard pistoning of his cock brought her off like magic. She stiffened, groaned, then began to convulse.

"Unnnggghhhh!" she wailed. "I'M COMING! AAAGGGHHH!"

Brad fucked into her tirelessly as she came, giving her blast after blast of pleasure, but as she started to go limp, he jerked his cock out of her cream-soaked cunt and pushed her down to her knees.

"Suck me off!" he snarled.

So her punishment wasn't over. Sara instantly fisted his cream-slick rigid cock and crammed it into her mouth. As she started sucking it hard and fast, Brad groaned and grabbed her head, holding it in place and fucking into her mouth. The big swollen head of his cock rammed right into her throat, but there was nothing she could do about it.

"Get ready to eat my cum, Auntie!" Brad howled. "I'm gonna make you eat every fuckin' drop! Awwwwwwwwww, yeah! Here it comes! A WWW WW WWW W!" Sara felt the first stinging jet of his jizz, and then her whole mouth was flooded with the steaming cum. Her cheeks bulged with his hot load and the salty juice dribbled from the corners of her lips. Finally she had to swallow or drown, but she'd hardly done so before he filled her mouth with another scalding burst.

If this was his idea of punishment, Sara thought, she could take a lot more of it.