Chapter 6
The next day as she was returning to her classroom from lunch, Sara was astonished to see Brad and Rick chatting happily together in the hall. They didn't even notice her, they were so absorbed in their conversation. She didn't understand it. Yesterday they'd been ready to kill each other.
Her confusion was increased when Rick showed up for class but made no attempt to come on to her. He went to his usual seat at the back of the room and was dozing off five minutes after class started. When the bell rang at the end of the period, he walked out with the other students without even so much as a glance at Sara.
Now her curiosity was overwhelming. What had Brad said to Rick? Why hadn't Rick given her any trouble? She hurried to the parking lot, where Brad always waited for her. But this time he wasn't there. Instead she found a note slipped under the windshield wiper. It read, "Got another ride. See you at home. Brad."
Sara drove home as fast as the speed limits would allow. Reaching her house, she found a strange car parked in front, an old Chevy that had been lovingly restored. She remembered seeing Rick driving around in that car. She hurried into the house and found Brad and Rick sitting on the couch drinking beer. They both grinned broadly as Sara came in.
"Well," she said, "it looks as if you two have made friends."
"Yeah, I like Brad's style," Rick said. "He knows how to handle himself in a fight, and there's a lot of other stuff he knows, too."
"Rick and I have something really important in common, Aunt Sara," Brad said. "Guess what it is."
Sara began to redden. "Oh, Brad," she moaned, "you didn't tell him anything, did you?"
"I told him everything," Brad said, draining his beer. "I mean we're the only two guys in school who've made it with you, so that makes us a special club. I thought we should join each other instead; of fighting."
"What on earth do you mean?" Sara demanded. "You promised me, Brad. You said you'd never tell anyone about us."
"Yeah, but I got to thinking," Brad said. "I saw how much more fun we could have if Rick joined in."
"Oh, no!" Sara gasped. "You can just forget that, young man. And Rick, you can leave."
Rick chugged the last of his beer and stood up. "No way, Miss Davis," he said. "Brad and I talked it over, and we figured you wouldn't go for it, not at first, anyhow. But that ain't gonna stop us. You might as well save yourself a lot of trouble and just go in the bedroom and undress."
Sara glared at them. "I'm not your plaything," she snapped. "I'm going to go do some shopping now, Brad, and when I come back, I want Rick out of here."
She turned to the front door, but she never got there. The two husky boys grabbed her and wrestled her to the floor, her books and papers spilling all over the place. Sara wept and struggled, but she was no match for two lusty, strong teenage boys. Brad pulled off her shoes, while Rick roughly undid the buttons of her blouse.
"Oh, please, don't do this!" Sara sobbed, even though she knew her pleas were in vain.
Of course the boys paid no attention to her except when she tried to get up. They weren't going to let her up. She had to face the fact that they were both going to fuck her, that one boy would be do-ing it to her while the other watched. She was still trying to accept this kinky idea as they took the rest of her clothes off.
Rick removed her blouse and bra, while Brad pulled off her panties, pantyhose and skirt. Lying there naked on her back, she didn't try to struggle any more. What was the point? She couldn't possibly win. She just hoped the whole shameful thing would be over as quickly as possible. As she lay there blushing and quivering, the boys undressed. Sara felt her first spark of interest as they unveiled their hard-muscled young bodies. Brad was husky and thick-set in contrast to Rick's hard leanness. She felt uncontrollably excited when the boys skinned out of their jeans and revealed their stiff, ready cocks. There were two gorgeous hard-ons for her to enjoy. The only thing holding her back was that she'd have to fuck one kid while the other watched. She still couldn't accept that.
The boys got down on the rug with her, and Brad started squeezing her big hot tits, while Rick moved her thighs open and ran his fingers over the moist pink flesh of her cunt. Sara couldn't blot out the delicious sensations of having her tits and pussy played with at the same time. Still she was stiff and uneasy, and her slit didn't start creaming like it usually did.
"She's dry," Rick complained.
"So do something about it," Brad grinned. "Give her some head. She really goes for that."
"Right," Rick laughed.
They were talking about her as if she wasn't even there. Sara seethed with resentment. But as Rick forced her legs open even wider and settled down between them, she felt a sense of lusty anticipation. The boy's hot breath fanned her slit, and then he was exposing her clit, holding aside the thick-furred lips of her pussy. His steaming tongue lashed the sensitive little bud, and Sara barely stifled a moan of pleasure.
She couldn't help it, she just loved having her slit tongued. And now Uer pleasure was doubled because while Rick tongue-lashed her clit, Brad started to lick her tender pink nipples. Her whole body radiated pleasure, and again she struggled to hold back her cries of excitement. She didn't want the boys to know that she liked their kinky scheme. Her nipples responded to Brad's hot wet tongue, the soft cones stiffening and growing long and pointed. At the same time her pussy was responding to Rick's clitlicking. The pink flesh swelled, moistened, and grew steaming hot. In her mind she was still uneasy about the scene, but her body was responding lustily to the boys' attentions.
Feeling her body quivering helplessly, Brad and Rick sensed that she was getting horny in spite of herself, and they went into high gear. Brad brought his scorching wet mouth down around her nipple and began sucking loudly on the rigid sensitive bud. Rick clamped his lips around the throbbing shaft of her clit and started sucking it like crazy.
Sara gritted her teeth. The double pleasure she got from having her tit and clit sucked at the same time was almost more than she could bear. She tried desperately to control her reactions, but there was one thing she couldn't stifle--her hungry cunt unleashed a scalding flood of juice that soaked Rick's bobbing chin.
She heard him giving a muffled laugh, and then he was sucking even harder on her aroused stiff clit. Brad meanwhile sucked her nipple into complete rigidity, then dived for the other one. Sara couldn't control her lusty creaming. She felt herself drenching Rick's jerking chin with the scalding syrup, and all she could think about was coming.
Could she come without making a sound? She was dying to get off, but she didn't want to give the boys the satisfaction. She felt the pleasure building in her pussy till she was hovering on the very brink of orgasm. Then Rick took her by surprise. Still sucking lewdly and noisily on her clit, he jammed his stiff middle finger deep into her juicy little cunt, giving her such a blast of pleasure that she began to come.
"Uhhhhhh!" she wailed. "Ohhhhhhh!"
Rick raised his head, his face smeared with her pearly juice, and finger-fucked her hard as she came. Brad abandoned her spit-soaked nipple and knelt there watching her climax. Both boys were leering triumphantly. Sara saw them only dizzily as the powerful spasms wracked her body, but when she finally came down from her climax, she blushed furiously.
"She's ready," Rick grinned. "She's all wet."
"Okay, you go first, like we agreed," Brad said, "but make it quick, okay? My cock's about to explode."
"I'll see what I can do," Rick laughed.
It was going to happen, and there was nothing she could do about it. Still Sara tried one more desperate struggle, but Brad quickly moved behind her and held down her shoulders. Rick knelt between her legs, bending her knees now and forcing them back so that her whole creamy pink slit was exposed to his hot glazed eyes. His stiff seven-inch prick twitched lustily and leaked thick bubbles of cream.
"Get ready, teacher," he said, " 'cause I'm gonna fuck you silly."
He plugged the hard knob of his cockhead into the slick little pit of her cunt, and Sara barely stifled a gasp of excitement. She couldn't kid herself--she needed to be fucked, needed it urgently. Then as Rick plowed his rigid cock all the way into her sopping pussyhole, she felt herself spinning out of control. Nothing seemed important except to have his tireless young cock sawing in her famished cunt.
"Ahhhhhhh!" she moaned as the boy's throbbing cock slammed to her womb.
His cock thrust to the hilt in her deliciously tight slick cunt, Rick paused for breath and leered down at her. "Yeah, teacher, no need to play games with us," he said. "We know you love it."
"Yeah, Aunt Sara," Brad said eagerly from behind her, "why don't you just relax and have fun with us?"
She'd almost forgotten about Brad in the excitement of taking Rick's cock, and she wished he hadn't spoken up. Far from relaxing, she remained conscious of the fact that he was watching as Rick started fucking her. She could feel her nephew's hot sweaty hands clutching her shoulders and she could hear him breathing harshly.
"Yeah, that's it, Rick!" Brad cried. "Fuck her, man, fuck her good!"
Sara moaned and closed her eyes, feeling humiliated, wanting no part of this crude game. But she couldn't figure the powerful blasts of pleasure she felt every time Rick plowed his thick rock-hard cock deep in her hungry cunt. If only they were alone together, if only Brad weren't watching, she would have been screaming with excitement, letting herself go completely.
"Awwwwww, man, she's hot!" Rick groaned.
He was fucking into her without restraint, slamming his swollen prick right to her womb with every hungry lunge. That was just the way Sara craved to be fucked, and it felt so fantastically good that she was starting to fuck back at him, jerking her greedy pussy up to meet the fierce plowing of his steel-hard cock.
The more excited she got, the less she cared about her nephew watching. She could hear his excited panting as he watched Rick's cream-drenched prick slamming in and out between her splayed pink cuntlips. She could feel his fingers digging into her shoulders as he grew more and more aroused. But as the stiff hard fucking went on, all she really cared about was getting off.
"Uhhhhfrhh," she moaned.
"Yeah, take it, baby," Rick panted. "Take every inch of my cock. We know you love it."
Sara pistoned her slick cunt up and down the pile-driving spike of his cock, her pussy creaming uncontrollably. Rick's stiff prick reamed the hot juice right out of her, and it splattered his belly and balls and dribbled down the crack of her ass. She arched her body upward so that his steely shaft sawed deliciously over her swollen clit.
"Unnnggghhhhh!" she moaned.
Though she couldn't see him, she could tell that Brad was going out of his mind with excitement. He panted and squeezed her shoulders. "You're really getting to her, man," he said hoarsely to Rick. "I can tell she's really digging it. Isn't that right, Auntie?"
Sara didn't answer. She didn't have to. Every sign pointed to her frenzied arousal. Her lovely face was flushed and twisted in a grimace of pleasure, and her big tits were swollen with lust, the nipples long and rigid. Her cunt was creaming heavily, soaking Rick's lower belly and dripping from his ramming cock. Even these inexperienced young boys could tell she was going out of her mind with pleasure.
Rick's thick throbbing cock sawed deliciously over her sensitive clit before plunging deep in her seething cunt and stuffing her full of bloated pulsing meat. Sara fucked back at him hungrily, slamming her juicy cunt up and down the granite column of his prick. She began to whimper as she felt herself spinning helplessly toward climax.
"Ahhhhhhhh, God! AHHHHHHHH!" she whined.
"Give it to her, Rick!" Brad yelled. "You can get her off now!"
Rick, sweat beading on his flushed face, gritted his teeth and fucked into her so hard that her whole ripe body shook. His thick cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the hot juice from her gripping cunt. That fierce animalistic fucking drove Sara right over the edge. She felt the urgently-needed bomb blast of pleasure deep in her pussy.
"Unnnnhhhhh, I'm coming!" she wailed.
"About fucking time," Rick moaned.
He was. so wildly turned on by the kinky scene that he couldn't even wait for her to stop coming before he shot his load. Bellowing with pleasure, he crammed his throbbing cock as deep as he could into her squeezing pussyhole and began to jet his scalding jizz against her womb, his trim ass jerking and knotting as he shot his load.
"Take my come, teacher!" he groaned. "Take it! AWWWWWW!"
"Cream her!" Brad panted. "Cream her pussy good!"
Sara was blissfully blind and deaf to his dirty words, even to his presence, as wave after wave of violent pleasure ripped through her pussy. She only came back to earth after Rick pumped the last hot drops of his cum into her cunt and then rolled away from her, flushed and gasping for breath.
"Fantastic!" he panted. "Your turn, Brad."
Brad let go of her shoulders and crawled within her sight, his fiercly stiff young cock hugging his belly. Only then did Sara realize how wildly he'd gotten off on watching her take the other boy's cock. His face was flushed with lust, his eyes glassy and hot. He had a wicked leer on his face that almost frightened her. She sensed that normal friendly sex would never be enough for this prematurely experienced boy.
"Roll over, Auntie," he said hoarsely. "Get that sweet ass up in the air. We're gonna play doggy."
There was no hope of escaping, and Sara wasn't even sure she wanted to. As usual one orgasm wasn't enough to satisfy the burning need in her pussy. She still needed to be fucked. She obeyed her nephew, rolling onto her hands and knees and poking her luscious round ass up in the air.
Brad knelt behind her and grasped her curvy writhing hips. Leering wickedly at the drooling little mouth of her cunt, he slammed his rock-hard prick into her without mercy, sinking it to the hilt in one savage lunge. Sara felt her pussy brutally stuffed and his wiry-haired balls slapping hard against her tender slit.
"Uhhhhhh!" she gasped.
"You got it, Auntie," he groaned. "You got every fuckin' inch of my cock, and now I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you."
Holding her hips firmly, he started hammering his stiff six-incher in her deliciously hot snug fuckhole. Sara felt hot blasts of pleasure each time he stuffed his thick throbbing prick deep and hard into her greedy cunt. She sensed her nephew was still angry with her, still trying to punish her with his brutally hard fucking. He didn't know what she actually craved it that way.
"Awwwwwww, Jesus, your pussy's tight!" Brad whined. "Take it, Auntie, take my cock!"
Rick, who'd been sprawled on the rug catching his breath, crawled closer to watch. He knelt right by Sara's raised ass where he could watch Brad's thick blue-veined cock slicing in and out between her splayed pink cuntlips. Soon he was just as excited as Brad had been, his face flushed with wicked excitement, his breathing loud and harsh.
"Yeah, fuck her good, Brad!" he panted. "Fuck the living shit out of her!"
Brad seemed to get off on his new friend's encouragement, for Sara felt his rigid cock pounding even harder and faster in her pussy. His belly slapped loudly against her upturned ass, and his bloated cock drilled the hot gushing cream from her snug cunt. She felt the steaming juice gushing down her thighs. Each powerful lunge of the boy's granite prick stuffed her breathless.
"Uhhhhhhh!" she moaned.
"Take it, bitch!" Brad panted. "You know you want it."
"Fuck her hard, man!" Rick cried. "Really give it to her!"
It seemed like fucking was a contest to these boys, not a friendly exchange of pleasure. Both wanted to see who could fuck her the hardest. Sara felt herself disliking them both, but that didn't interfere with the mind-blasting pleasure she felt as Brad plowed his steel-hard cock in and out of her hungry wet fuckhole.
He was fucking her so hard, her body shook, and he big ripe tits swung heavily back and forth, She dug her nails into the rug so as not to be shoved forward under the violent force of his fucking. The room was filled with his harsh panting, her helpless whimpers, and the loud smack of his belly against her ass. Sara couldn't take much more. The hot pleasure was building in her pussy till it threatened to explode.
"Ahhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhh!" she wailed. " AAAGGGHHHHH!"
"You're getting to her," Rick panted. "Really fuck her now, Brad! Get her off!"
It seemed impossible that the boy could fuck her any faster or harder, but he did. Sara screamed with pleasure and felt herself starting to come. The boys watched lustily as her tall curvy body began to convulse and she howled and clawed at the rug.
"Unnnnggghhhh, I'm coming!" she howled. "WHHAAGGG!"
The boys passed some dirty remarks, but Sara didn't hear them. She was aware of nothing else but the violent spasms of pleasure that shook her body as she came. She moaned and convulsed, her cunt squeezing Brad's cock almost flat. When she finally finished her climax, she felt his prick still stiff as a board and thrusting deep into her cunt.
As Brad went on fucking her, Rick said accusingly, "Hey, man, you didn't get off."
Brad grined and said, "No, I don't seem to be able to get rid of this hard-on."
"Well, shit, man," Rick said, sulking. "I want another turn." His tireless young cock was rigid and drooling again.
"You'll have to wait," Brad said mercilessly. "No way can we both fuck her at the same time."
He'd no sooner said that than his face lit up. To Sara's surprise he whipped his stiff cream-soaked cock out of her cunt and said, "I got an idea. Lie on your back, Rick. Aunt Sara, you sit on his cock."
It sounded crazy, and Sara couldn't understand why he was giving her up to his friend, but she didn't argue. She wouldn't win if she did. Rick rolled onto his back, grinning, his rigid cock standing straight up and leaking streams of thick juice. Sara straddled him and brought her juice-slick cunt down around the thick hot spike of his cock. She had to admit she enjoyed hopping from one stiff cock to another. As she slid down the steely spike of meat, both she and Rick groaned.
"Hey, thanks, buddy," Rick grinned. "I sure can use some of this nice hot pussy right now."
"You don't get it all to yourself," Brad leered.
He knelt behind Sara, straddling Rick's legs, and pressed the cream-slick knob of his cockhead against the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. The moment she realized what he was trying to do, she screamed and tried to leap up, but Brad grabbed her by the waist and held her in place. He grunted and shoved, wedging the huge bulbous head of his cock into her asshole.
"Brad, noooo!" she wailed.
"What're you doing to her, man?" Rick cried.
"Fucking her in the ass," Brad panted. "Shit, it's tight."
"Hey, far out," Rick grinned.
Knowing she couldn't escape, Sara relaxed her asshole as much as she could, fearing it would be torn by her nephew's thick throbbing prick. To.her surprise his juice-soaked cock plowed deep into her snug shitter without pain. He lodged it to the balls in the slick little hole, and his hard cock pulsated there, separated from Rick's deep-thrust cock by only a thin wall of flesh.
"Ohhhhhhh, my God!" Sara moaned.
"How do you like it, Auntie?" Brad asked. "You dig taking two cocks at once?"
Sara didn't answer, but the fact was, she loved it. It felt dizzily exciting to have her hungry pussy so completely stuffed with thick hard cock. The boys began fucking into her, matching their hard rhythm, and her cunt and asshole were deliciously stuffed and reamed. She couldn't control herself, couldn't contain her excitement.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, God, yessss!" she moaned. "Fuck me! Fuck my cunt! Fuck my ass! Ahhhhhhhh, so damned good!"
Brad grinned at Rick over her shoulder. The boys felt sure now that the beautiful teacher was their slave, that she'd go for any kinky thing they wanted. But even as Sara screamed with pleasure and took the double fucking of her cunt and stutter, she began to wander if she'd gone too far with her much-younger lovers...