Chapter 12

Harry reached out and let his finger slide along Joyce's breast.

He generated some steaming friction with his fingers, causing Joyce's body to rotate back and forth from the precise movements he was delivering.

"I'm going to ease you into that tub now," Harry smiled.

Jeff had shut off the water, and he stepped aside as he observed his football star buddy slip Joyce's beautiful nude frame into the warm water.

"You'd better get those clothes of yours off if you don't want to get left behind," Harry laughed.

"I'm not going to give you too many chances, Jeff old boy, even if you are my best friend."

"No, I don't imagine you are, considering how beautiful Joyce is. But don't go too far, you sonofabitch, since I'm the one who introduced you to her."

"Not so," Harry chuckled. "After all, she's my teacher too."

"But I'm introducing you to her in a different way."

Harry soon tried of the argument. All he was interested in at the moment was receiving some sexual kicks.

Jeff watched Harry pick up a bar of soap and run it over Joyce's firm left tit.

As the soap bar came into steady, brisk contact with Joyce's breast, Joyce eased back in the water, enjoying the impact.

Jeff quickly undressed, not wanting to be left behind. When it came to sex action with lovely Joyce, he always wanted to be involved.

As Jeff removed his shorts and looked at his hard cock, he remembered what Harry had said about wanting to be blown while beautiful Joyce was taking a shower.

He could tell from the way Harry was moving his fingers that the football player had that one thought in mind. He continued stroking her tit with the soap, enjoying the stimulating contact with her body.

"Aren't those gorgeous tits?" Jeff asked.

"You're telling me. I look at them by the hour in the classroom, but I've never seen them from this close up. I like the range."

Once Harry succeeded in manipulating the soap over her breast, he moved the bar down between her legs.

He allowed the soap to splash beneath the water, then maneuvered it against her snatch.

She kicked her legs, with approval, smiling and chuckling as he kept up the activity.

"You like the cunt action?" he asked.

"Keep it up, my dear."

"You acted like you were going to boot me out when I first arrived."

"I was afraid about getting caught making out with Jeff. I don't want to lose my job."

"Relax, you're safe with us," Harry chuckled.

After he finished with her cunt, he picked up the soap and put it on a nearby ledge.

Harry climbed inside the tub, standing above the beautiful Joyce.

"This tub is hardly big enough for the two of us," Joyce said.

"It's more than enough for what I'm looking for," Harry told her. "I'm going to sink this body down just a little. I'm going to bring those knees of mine to rest on the side of the tub. I guess yen know what I've got in my mind."

"You want me to suck your cock?"

"That's the name of the game."

"A beautiful way to have sex," Jeff said. "While Harry is relaxing on the sides of the tub, he's pumping the old meat into you. And you're lying there in the warm water while you're sucking his prick."

"It does sound like a novel way of having sex," Joyce said. "I've got to hand it to you guys in one respect. You're certainly not conventional when it comes to screwing."

"Hell no, we're not," Harry exclaimed. "Just wait till you get a mouthful of this prick."

"It is awfully large."

"Come on and play with it for a little hit," Harry encouraged. "Just reach out and play with the tip of it, like you did for Jeff when you sucked him off."

She reached out and grabbed the foreskin of his penis, running her fingers over it smoothly. She liked coming into contact with his warm skin, and the longer that she addressed her fingers to the task at hand, the better she liked it.

"You know where it's at when it comes to fucking," Harry laughed. "I can hardly wait to run that spear of mine down your throat."

"Don't kill me with it," she chuckled.

"No, I'm not going to do that. I'm just going to make you happy with that spear of mine. You'll love it. You'll love the sensation."

As she continued working her fingers over Harry's bulging dick, Jeff decided to get into the act. He ran his fingers beneath the water, allowing them to toy with her mound.

Her legs began to kick in the water, letting some of it splash outside the tub as Jeff worked his fingers with brisk, effective strokes.

Harry recognized that the time had come to get his rocks off. He observed Joyce's trembling body, knowing that he ought to stick his prick inside her mouth.

He balanced himself against the side of the tub, thrusting his huge bulging tool forward.

"I'm going to fuck the mouth of the woman I love," he smiled. "Get set for a real sperm load. I want you to eat every drop of this juicy stuff. You're going to love my jissum, baby. Gals have a way of getting addicted to it. It's just like alcohol, honey. The more you drink, the more you want. You'll love my little protein cocktail.

It's so thick, so juicy, so rich, so warm. I guess I'm making my point clear."

He manipulated his prick inside her mouth, sticking it into her with swift, intensive strides.

She soon found out just how mammoth his bulging organ was, and the longer he fucked her with it, the deeper he permitted his tool to penetrate.

"Fuck her mouth, Harry old boy," Jeff encouraged. "I'll keep her busy between her legs, letting my fingers work over her cunt."

As Jeff's fingers continued, to work with great distinction against Joyce's mound, she began to feel the uncontrollable impulses within her generate to a greater extent than ever.

Her legs kicked back and forth, and now water was beginning to spill voluminously out of the tub and onto the floor.

Harry recognized by the way Joyce was acting just how overcome she was getting. It gave him that much more of confidence when it came to ramming that spear of his deeper into her mouth.

He kept on working his stick with brisk enthusiasm, punishing her with his tool. She could barely breathe, but loved the action anyway, feeling honored to be dominated by such a rugged, handsome, virile male.

Soon he reached the point where he was having trouble holding back the floodtide of juices within him. He reached down and played with her tits, while his friend Jeff continued to resolutely toy with her snatch.

Harry squeezed her nipples, continuing to spear, her with his forceful dick, planting it ever deeper inside her mouth.

"Eat the hot jissum," he exclaimed in a deep voice. "Stay with the load, honey. It's going to be a real thick one. Devour it, sweetheart, devour that hot stuff."

He flared his hips back and forth several times, then heaved a sigh as the first few droplets of the white stream of cum shot out of the end of his dick.

"This is nice, real nice," he exclaimed. "Come on and eat it, darling, eat my joystick."

As the juices spilled out of his rod, Jeff massaged her cunt all the faster.

"Shoot it into her mouth, Harry, fuck her-good," Jeff said. "Damned but you've got a spurting stream of that stuff. Look at that semen shoot."

But Joyce was more than ready for it, gulping-and determinedly staying with the load.

She swallowed every drop of the juicy liquid that spilled out of the end of his huge tool.

It made her feel as if she had accomplished something great. Not many women, she thought, would have been able to withstand a throat fuck like that presented to her by handsome Harry.

As he withdrew his tool from her mouth, he looked down at the water that had splashed from the tub onto the floor.

"Looks like we could almost go swimming in here," Harry laughed.

"I figured that might happen," Joyce nodded. "I wouldn't want to do this too often, even though it is fun. I wouldn't want to flood myself out of the bathroom."

"I'd rather be flooding you out with my cock juice," Harry grinned.

"You certainly did," she smiled, reaching out and tugging his balls several times. "I can hardly believe that a growing boy like you could amass all that sperm, and to think that you could shoot all of it at me at one time. That's really something."

"That's greater than any accomplishment I've been responsible for on the football field," Harry laughed.

"I suggest we go into the bedroom now," Jeff said. "I want to play a more active role in this orgy."

"Judging by the size of that stem of yours, baby, I guess you're ready for such a role," Harry said.

"I guess so, and watching you with that big pecker exploding in her mouth gave me that much more confidence."

"I don't think you were ever lacking in confidence," Joyce said, climbing out of the tub.

"I guess not," Jeff admitted.

Jeff picked up a towel from a nearby rack, moving it briskly against Joyce's lovely breasts.

"This I really like," he laughed. "I like the body contact."

"You were rubbing her cunt in there," Harry said. "You got plenty of body contact from that."

"Sure, but that's just it. I'm a hungry, oversexed guy. I just can't get enough of it."

Harry watched as Jeff continued to dry off Joyce's body.

He systematically toweled her breasts, then her buttocks. He let the towel rub against her ass-cheeks for an exceptionally long period of time.

"You're really addicted to that butt of hers," Harry said.

"Of course I am. I'm still thinking about the way that I stuck my prick up it last night."

"It looks like maybe you're thinking about an encore," Harry said.

"I just might be, providing your ass is in good enough shape to take it."

"My ass is in good shape, and I just proved my mouth is as well."

"I guess so. I christened it with my hot penis," Harry told her.

"Something strange happens to me when I'm with you guys." Joyce shook her head as she watched Harry begin to manipulate the towel against her thighs. "I get into one of these moods where all I can think about is sex."

"You stay around us, and you'll continue thinking this way," Harry told her. "As a matter-of-fact, we consider it a challenge to brainwash a chick in that manner."

"You call it brainwashing?" Joyce asked.

"We sure as hell do. We figured that there's only one way to go, and that's to bed."

"I'm ready," Joyce said.