Chapter 11
Farrah pressed her cheek against the desk, breathing softly. The pounding her asscheeks took from Johnny's hips and the brutal way he had shoved his monstrous prick in her ass, had sapped the energy from her body. She felt tired, exhausted, thoroughly fucked. The tingling afterglow from getting her ass reamed out by Johnny's prick had made her whole body quiver with excitement.
Now all I need to make things right is get fucked! thought Farrah as she wondered what was coming at her next.
Frank opened his pants, pushing them down to his thighs to expose his nine throbbing, pulsating inches of cockmeat. Seeing the stunningly attractive Farrah Anderson bent over a desk with her hands tied behind her and her ankles bound with her own socks while she got butt-fucked had been more of a turn-on than he had figured it would be. He could hardly wait until Johnny shot his nuts off deep in her ass so he could sink his prick deep into her body.
"Okay, cock-sucker, you talk bad about the Cools and you pay the price," Frank said, slowly, softly bringing his fist back and forth over his dick. He stroked the meaty prick from the root to the cockhead. "You're not getting out of this room until you take care of all of us!"
Farrah trembled as she thought about the boy's words. Cocks! At least two more cocks to be serviced! What more could she ask for?
"Just don't hurt me," Farrah said, momentarily forgetting the promise she'd made to herself to be defiant with the wild, horny boys. "Don't leave any marks on me or you'll be the one to regret it. That's a promise."
Frank grabbed Farrah's hair at the back of her head, snapping her head up. She gasped at the pain.
"Shut the fuck up!" Frank hissed, rubbing the head of his prick along the crevice of her ass. "You don't talk unless we ask you something. And when we do, you cock-sucker, you'd better answer right away!"
"You're hurting me!" Farrah complained, though the pain wasn't nearly as bad as she was making it appear to be.
"Take this, slut!"
Farrah was shocked as Frank lunged at her, punching his prick to the hilt in her pussy on the first invasion. All nice magnificent, red-hot inches of his cockrod were buried in her cunt, spreading the lust-swollen pussylips, nudging her womb. She was knocked forward until her knees and thighs banged against the desk. With her hair still being pulled, Farrah's mouth was open and she couldn't speak clearly.
"Ohhhhhhhh! She may have a tight butt," Frank said, pulling out an inch, then throwing himself at her ass-cheeks again. "But that can't feel as good as her pussy! No shit, guys, she's got a really nice cunt!"
"Just hurry up," Ed said, rubbing his cock through his trousers. "I've got a load of cum to give her that won't take long at all. I'm so fucking horny I can't stand it!"
As she rocked slowly back and forth, Farrah's hard, tingling nipples rubbed against the top of her desk. Her clit felt like it was burning up with excitement. The long, heavily veined prick sliced deep into her cunt, pounding her womb, spreading the inner walls so that her cunt—like her ass only minutes earlier—felt completely filled with young, hard, lusty prickmeat.
"If you want her to suck your cock, don't be afraid to take what you want," Frank said to his brother. "I'll make sure she treats you right! Damn fuckin' right I will!"
Farrah tried to keep a clear head about what was happening. She didn't want to become lost in the lusty sensations that were going through her body. Conscious, thoughtful planning would somehow make this whole sordid mess work to her advantage, she tried to convince herself.
But it didn't work that way.
Farrah bunched her hands into fists, feeling her own cotton sock tighten around her wrists. She teetered a little on bare feet. The sock that had been looped around her ankles and tied was extremely tight. She didn't have a prayer of get-ring her feet free.
Farrah sighed when Frank released her hair. Putting her face back on the desk, she shivered, lighting against the pleasure that came from her cunt. Each time Frank's meaty prick sliced into her cunt, more hot, lusty thrills made her head spin.
Wrong! This is all wrong! The blonde's better judgment told her. But it wasn't her better judgment that was making the decisions then. Having her wrists and ankles tightly bound was adding a new dimension to Farrah's sex life that had previously not been there. Hearing Frank huffing and puffing as he pumped his cock deep into her hungry pussy, feeling his hot, hairy balls slapping against the inside of her thighs as her fuck-hole got repeatedly filled—everything added to Farrah's pleasure.
The fact that she was fucking a boy she hardly knew and fucking him because she didn't have a choice in the matter, didn't seem to bother her now that her clit was getting rubbed by the underside of the boy's pulsating column of young, burning, turgid cockmeat.
She heard the boy's hips slapping against her naked, quivering asscheeks. The sound of a cock being heatedly shoved into a hot, dripping pussy drifted to Farrah's ears, surprising her, letting her know in an audible fashion how truly turned-on she was.
Farrah sighed happily, no longer concerned with putting up a front of defiance against the boys. As long as she got the prick in her pussy and the friction against her sizzling clit that she needed so desperately, she didn't care what they said about her or what they did to her.
The rim of Frank's pricktip pulled out of the enclosure of Farrah's pussy. Holding her by the hips, he looked down and saw his prick. He couldn't remember a time when he'd been so hard, when his cock felt so incredibly powerful. To know that he was fucking a teacher was a thrill but to fuck the amazingly beautiful, long-legged, blonde-tressed Farrah Anderson was especially thrilling!
With a deep, rumbling growl he rolled his head on his shoulders and shoved his rock-solid prick completely into her cunt, reaming her juicy fuck-hole with every inch of prickmeat he had to give her.
"Give it to me," Farrah said, ignoring the fact that she was getting fucked without her own consent. "Give me your cock, big man. I want it all! I want all of your cock and all of your cum!"
Opening her eyes just a little, Farrah looked through her eyelashes and saw Ed, Frank's brother. He was standing close, not looking at her face but watching his brother's big prick sliding in and out of her cunt. She wondered what orifice he'd choose to ream out, wondered how he'd want her to satisfy his young, lusty needs.
No matter what the boy asked for, Farrah was willing to give it to him. The extent of her hor-niness had never known such bounds. She couldn't remember a time in her life when she'd felt so hot, so incredibly, wantonly depraved.
"Yessssss! Oh, fuck me, Frank! Give me everything you've got to give!" Farrah said weakly, ashamed of her own lewdness.
She rocked slowly, teetering on her bare feet, continually fighting to keep her balance as the boy pumped his powerful, pulsating prick deep into her sloppy,, juicy, erotic fuck-hole.
Farrah felt her climax approaching. There was no stopping this one, and she knew it. The fiery emotions going through her were so powerful that even her anger and slow, sizzling rage at being gang-raped couldn't stop the horny, deliriously satisfying electricity that crackled in her veins.
"Ohhhhh! Awwwww!" she moaned passionately, fighting to hold her pussyjuice back and retain some semblance of self-respect.
A strand of silvery hair flicked back and forth at Farrah's lips, moving with her rapid, shallow breathing. Each pump of Frank's hips sent her spinning forward until her hips came in harsh contact with the sharp edge of the desk. Her tits were pulled, sticking to the upper surface, the nipples burning hot and aching for a mouth to suck on them.
"Fuck meeeeee!" the ravenous, insatiable teacher begged. "Give me your cock! I want all of youuuuuuuu!"
As her words trailed off, Farrah felt reality slipping away as the pleasure she felt built. The thrill of taking Frank's cock into her cunt really was too much to handle calmly, rationally. She couldn't take the continual, slick friction against her red, quivering, tingling clit without a blatant, mind-boggling response.
She tried to keep the words back, just as she tired to keep her pussyjuice back. Farrah Anderson, ravished and wanton, couldn't stop herself as she begged for Frank to pump his slick, sticky bolts of fuck-cream deep into her cunt.
She felt as though the top of her head was going to come off. Farrah bit her full, trembling bottom lip to keep from screaming as her cunt began contracting powerfully around the hard-charging prick and pussyjuice streamed from her over-stuffed cunt-hole.
"She's cumming, Frank! Fuck her hard!"
Johnny hissed, his prick coming back to life as he watched his friend and gang comrade punching his burning shaft of cockmeat to the furthest depths of Farrah's overheated pussy.
The clear, juicy girl-cum flooded from Farah's pussy. She couldn't have stopped herself from cumming even if her life had depended upon it. She quivered, fighting against the sock holding her wrists together. Pussyjuice streamed down the insides of her trembling thighs as she rocked under the onslaught of Frank's harsh, brutal fucking.
"Take this, slut!" Frank hissed, uncorking his prick from the blonde teacher's massaging cuntslit.
Farrah wanted to feel Frank's spunk spewing up her cunt, filling her. But instead, he slid his prick back and forth along the tight, trembling crease of her asshole to push himself over the edge of ecstasy.
Farrah panted, her body convulsing as her climax subsided. She felt the boy's sticky white cum splashing over her back. One incredible rocket of spunk shot so far that she felt it hitting her in the back of the head, mingling with her silvery hairy.
Frank jerked his hips crazily, squeezing his prick between his own body and Farrah's, sliding his cock over her ass and between her warm, firm, succulent asscheeks.
White rivers of jism trailed from Farrah's ass to her shoulders. She could feel the hot, salty fuck-cream cooling on her skin.
"Bastard!" she whispered, moving her fingers around. Frank had squirted a lot of spunk on her hands as he erupted, and the sticky substance tickled Farrah's flesh. "You really are a bastard ... a beautiful, magnificent bastard!"