Chapter 3
"Uggghhhhhhh!" Jackie groaned.
The big man's hips were sawing back and forth, back and forth, each movement driving his prick deeper into the girl's eager mouth. Wendy watched in fascination as the girl's cheeks caved in. She could hear Jackie gurgling happily, her fingers rubbing faster and faster over her juicy pussy. Some brown hairs hung over her face as she whipped her head back and forth, slathering down the big man's prick with spit.
"Yeah, whip that tongue on me. Clean them tubes, you cock sue kin' whore!"
Wendy wondered how the girl could take all that cock. The big man was shoving almost all the thick nine inches of his prick into Jackie's stretched mouth. He pulled out until only his cockhead stayed clamped between the brunette's lips, then lunged back in, pressing his hairy balls against her lips. The fingers of both hands curled tightly in Jackie's hair as he started really driving his prick in and out of the teenager's mouth.
"Yeah, baby, grease down my cock. Shit, best head I've had in months!"
How could someone like this be allowed to teach in an institution for girls? Did Ms. Burns know about what was happening here? Then she remembered the matron's remark about her not knocking him out on the first day. Did they know about this stud? Yes, yes, they had to at least suspect!
"Oh, God!" the big man breathed.
Wendy felt her pussy growing hot, actually moving as the instructor fucked Jackie's mouth furiously. It was obvious he was going to fuck her mouth until he came. Wendy was paralyzed. Should she stop what was happening in front of her? She said nothing, feeling her tongue and lips working, wondering what it felt like to be sucking something that long and thick! Then suddenly Jackie was struggling back.
"Don't come in my mouth," the brunette pleaded. She had just jerked her lips off the big man's swollen prick.
"What?" The big man looked down at Jackie, his face a mask of anger.
"Please don't come in my mouth!"
The big man nodded, his lips twisted into a taut grin. He jabbed his spit-slicked cock back between the girl's lips, his fingers pressing hard against the sides of her head once more.
"Ohhhhh," Wendy groaned softly, leaning against the partition. She felt her legs weakening under her. Yes, yes, she was hot, oh, so hot, wishing she could be with those two, feel the man's hands move freely over her body, touch her cunt, touch her tits, her stiffened nipples. The blonde moved her hands over her tits, squeezing them, rubbing the rough material over her nipples until she was gasping for air. Ohhh, how she ached in her cunt just from watching!
"Yeah, slide on that fucker, suck harder, move that tongue around," the instructor ordered.
Watching him pound his cock in and out of Jackie's mouth, Wendy squeezed her cunt muscles together, rocking back and forth in time to the instructor's fucking. Oh, God, she knew it would be wonderful being fucked like that, having that driving lump of meat stabbing into her hot cunt hole over and over again!
Jackie's face became suddenly contorted. Her lips twisted wildly around the instructor's cock while her head bobbed furiously up and down, back and forth, sliding tightly around the full length of his cock.
She's enjoying it, going crazy with it! Wendy thought excitedly.
The brunette inmate bounced her ass up and down in joy while she slid two more fingers into her pussy. The girl was loving every second of this degradation. Her tongue followed when the big man pulled his cock out for a moment, gripping the head tightly to keep it from shooting off too quickly.
"Want it Jackie? Want it bad?" he whispered hoarsely.
"Yes, yes, oh, God, yes," the girl panted, her eyes glazed over with lust.
"Then take the whole fuckin' thing, you hot little slut."
He jammed the full length of his nine-inch prick back into the girl's mouth. Wendy slipped her hand under her dress, working her fingers greedily over her bloated, greasy cunt lips. She felt her own excitement peaking, her cunt quivering under her movements. Ohhh, how she tried to fulfill the wild need tearing at her pussy.
"Aaaahhhhh!" Wendy sighed, closing her eyes, tightening her ass, impaling her pussy on her fingers, feeling her slick cunt walls sliding over her jabbing digits. Ohhhh, how she wished she could have that dildo. How she wished she could feel that man's long, thick cock shoving her pussy around! The girl's hips swiveled around. It seemed as if the entire world existed only for her cunt. She was so tight and wet and hot at the same time. She couldn't think straight. All she heard, all she saw was cock, cock and more cock!
Wendy jammed her pussy down on her groping finger.
"Ummmmm!" she groaned, her shoulders shaking violently as she rubbed her clit against her knuckles.
At the same time, the instructor grunted and drove his hips forward, sinking his cock once more all the way into Jackie's mouth until his fat balls were brushing the girl's smooth chin. Jackie was sucking hard, her cheeks sunk around his large cock. Then suddenly the instructor was panting like an exhausted stallion, his face white, his eyes bugging out. Both young women knew what was about to happen.
"OHHHHHHHH, FUCK!"
White jizz sprayed out from between the girl's tightly pursed lips. She gagged and coughed, reaching up and pushing herself away from the coming stud.
"Man, man, take it. TAKE IT!"
But Jackie had no intention of swallowing cum. She jerked back, spitting out the mixture of cum and spit onto the wooden floor. The big man had to content himself with spraying his spunk all over the girl's face, into her hair, into her eyes, groaning and swaying.
Wendy exploded. Her cunt throbbed like a festering wound. The blonde teen jabbed her finger in and out, in and out like a small fucking cock. It felt as if the entire world had crashed into her coming pussy! The young blonde groaned, leaning heavily against the partition, almost pitching forward. The spasms were so powerful they almost hurt as she kept jamming her fingers in deeper and deeper.
"Unnnnghhhh!"
Wendy finally lost her balance. She stumbled forward, catching herself too late. She fell against the big man, startling both him and Jackie for a second. Her tits pressed against his shoulders. It felt as if someone had shoved a hot iron against her nipples. The shock of contact ran through her and ignited an afterglow that forced her into another wild series of coming spasms. Her pussy seemed to tear apart with this insant pleasure.
"Well, who've we got here?"
"I . . . I," Wendy stammered, catching herself and backing away. She was so ashamed. She looked down at Jackie, who was blushing furiously, wiping the mixture of cum and spit from her lips.
"My name's Mark, Mark Laughlin. I teach ceramics here and a few other things," he said, glancing down at the brunette. "I guess you're in my shop. I see you're ready for your turn," he added, glancing down at the girl's juice-slicked fingers. Wendy felt her cheeks burning furiously in embarrassment as she backed away.
"I ... I think I'll wait outside and . . ."
"Hey, no need to feel embarrassed," he said easily, folding his arms around his waist. How strange he looked, still wearing his shirt and smock, his pants wrapped around his ankles, his donkey-sized cock hanging limply from between his thick-muscled legs. He looked like one of those men who posed for those billboard cigarette ads. Wendy tried to stop the drumming sensations on her nerves. What she heard Mark say froze her to the spot. She couldn't do this sort of thing with him. Oh, she'd let herself slip last night, but Ms. Burns forced her to commit that awful, unnatural act. This would be different. This time she'd actually be voluntarily doing something filthy. No, she wasn't that kind of girl.
The smell of her steamy cunt filled the air. Wendy inhaled sharply, smelled herself and shivered. Sex was bad, evil. It was something girls had to do when they were married to make babies and keep their husbands from wandering. This kind of thing, sex for pleasure, was only for bad people!
"No, please don't. I don't want to. I just want to work!" she almost shouted.
"Well, Jackie here'll tell you that taking care of me is plenty of work," he said, his thick lips curling up into a sensuous, wicked smile.
Wendy felt a rush of pleasurable excitement crawl over her flesh, yes, she was willing, anxious! Even though she kept telling Mark she didn't want him to touch her, the girl hoped he'd take her, throw her to the floor and fuck her!
"Sure, sure, you don't want it . . . just like Jackie here didn't want it . . . the first time."
"I wish you wouldn't talk about me like that" the brunette mumbled, nervously slipping her garment over her head and standing up.
"Come on, honey, we both know you dig it . . . like this kind of humiliation, even more ..."
"Stop it!" the girl screamed, covering her ears with both hands and running from the back room.
"Don't worry, she'll be back. She's not going to call anybody in," the young man said in a soft, low -voice, his dark brown eyes twinkling.
Wendy heard Jackie run furiously through the front room and tear open the door. For a second she wanted to spin around and join her, leave this man and what he was tempting her to do. But the blonde teen couldn't move a muscle. She stood in that tiny back room, frozen to the spot as Mark advanced slowly toward her. Glancing down between his hairy legs, she noticed his cock was growing long and stiff again. Oh, God, was he some kind of sex maniac?
Mark was flying high. Two girls the same morning! It was something he hadn't expected when he rolled out of his cot this morning and shaved. And this was a fresh one, not hard and experienced as Jackie and some of the others were becoming. Her innocence, her reluctance was making him more and more excited. He'd just fired off a hard, hot load of cum in the brunette's mouth and he was hard again.
"Come on over here," he said softly, reaching out and taking the girl by one arm.
Wendy followed him like a zombie, feeling her heart pounding like a trip hammer. His touch was so masterful, his look overpowering. She couldn't fight him even if she wanted to. Yes, she wanted to be dominated by this man. She would do anything he asked of her.
"Back here."
They moved through the tiny back room, past a row of small portable kilns to a door. Opening it, Mark ushered Wendy into what appeared to be his office. A small desk was pushed to one corner next to a two-drawer file cabinet. Papers lay scattered all over the place. Opposite the desk was a single bed. The girl gasped, drawing back, feeling her body press against the instructor's broad chest.
"Yeah, right there, honey," he whispered, burying his face in the nape of her neck while drawing his hands around her waist. Wendy closed her eyes and shuddered, feeling his groin brush against her ass. He was dry fucking her, rubbing his cock over her butt while his fingers slowly gathered the coarse material of her smock. "I'm gonna give you one hell of a fuck!""
"I never did that before," she stammered, feeling dizzy with excitement. Mark paused for a second, then laughed softly. "A fuckin' cherry. Haven't had many of those . . . especially around here. Don't worry, baby, it's not gonna hurt much. I'll work you up so much, you won't feel my cock tearing through."
Wendy moaned, feeling the last bit of resistance melting away. She sagged in his arms, feeling her ear grow hot and ticklish as Mark blew softly into it. He was whispering things . . . awful, sexy things in her ear . . . things he was going to do to her that made her shiver with unholy excitement. Oh, she should be running away, slapping him across the face for saying terrible things like that to her! And yet she quivered when he touched her. She could feel his iron-hard cock brushing against her ass, ready and stiff for fucking! Closing her eyes, Wendy thought of Jackie and how she looked, kneeling on the floor, her head tilted back, her lips stretched dramatically as Mark hammered his prick again and again against the back of her throat! Now it would be her turn to suffer under the big stud's cock! Wendy let out a little shivery groan, backing harder into the big man. "Oh, please ..."
"Please what, fuck you hard, fuck you good? Honey, that's just what the fuck I'm gonna do."
He turned her around, smoothing his fingers over the trembling girl's face. She smiled up at him, her blue eyes shining with tears. Would he hurt her?
"Oh, yeah, yeah, we're both gonna have one hell of a time here," Mark whispered, bending forward, touching the girl's lips with his. He forced himself on her, pressing forward until his mouth was cemented tightly to hers. Wendy could feel his fat cock working up and down on her dress, pressing the material against her quivering cunt lips, rubbing the coarse dress against her clit. Ohhh, she was so hot, so wet, so tight down there between her legs! And now Mark was pushing his tongue out, forcing it between her lips while his hands roamed freely over her tits."Oh, God, God!" Wendy gasped as Mark slid his mouth down to her neck. His fingers squeezed her tits, playing with the hard nipples through the material while he kept on humping his cock against her crotch. The girl felt as if she'd been given a drug. She sucked in lungfuls of air through her nostrils, trying to control her twisting body while Mark groaned once more in her ear.
"Yeah, honey, I'm gonna plow that cunt of yours with my cock 'til you can't piss for a week! If you're a fuckin' virgin like you say, I'm £onna spoil you. You won't want another cock except mine for a long, long time."
As his thick tongue lashed down her throat, Wendy felt her dress being worked up. She felt the him climb higher and higher, above her knees, then finally up to her waist. She was naked from the waist down! Struggling, the blonde teen felt another spasm of moral remorse. This strange man was feeling her all over, kneading the taut, soft flesh of her ass, squeezing those globes, working them together while he let a finger or two stray between her asscheeks and poke into her asscrack!
"No, oh, God, no!" Wendy moaned, letting her head fall back. She felt Mark's lips slide up to her throat, felt his tongue wiggle along her neck, wetting down her hot flesh!
"Oh, baby, you're hot . . . real, real hot!"
Slowly the girl buckled under the pressure. As the thick tongue lashed down her throat one more time, the girl felt her cunt lips being pulled apart! What awful thing was he doing? Ohhhh, she felt his hands working under her ass, moving across the flesh separating her asshole from her pussy. Every time he squeezed the little valley between her legs, her cunt hole pulled open.
The girl squirmed, every movement making her cunt lips unstick, then fall back, only to separate once more. As Mark's fingers rubbed over the flesh between the blonde's ass and cunt, the girl started moaning low and deep. She could feel her hot, thick juice seep out from between her bloated pussy lips and wet down her thighs.
"Man, you're juicin' all over the place. I thought Jackie was a hot number, but baby, you're something right out of a porno flick!"
Mark kissed her hard one more time. As their hot spit-filled mouths sucked and gurgled, Wendy felt the nine inches of hot cock pressing up against her slippery cunt lips. She wondered how that thing was going to fit into her pussy. She remembered almost admiring Jackie for being able to wrap her lips around that huge prick! But the girl was obviously used to doing things like that. She was new at this game.
Wendy remembered her mother and some of her friends telling her how fucking hurt sometimes, especially when a girl hadn't done it before or hadn't done it for a long, long time! And yet how wonderful it felt having Mark's hard prick shoving up and down over her lower belly. Thinking about it made her want that cock in her pussy. Through the red haze settling over her brain, Wendy could hear her mother and father warning her about boys, could hear some of her girlfriends warning her about the pain. No, she didn't want to be called a bad girl. And she didn't want any pain. But, oooh, how could anything so wonderful be called bad! And as for the pain, something told the blonde teen her sexual heat would quickly dispel any discomfort. "Ohhhh, please, fuck me," she said, blushing at pronouncing the word.
"The anxious virgin, huh?" Mark said, chuckling as he stepped back and looked at her.
"Don't talk to me like th-that, please," she stammered, looking down, staring at that thick hunk of cock sticking straight out from Mark's hairy, muscular groin.
"I'm not gonna talk any more, baby. From now on, it's all action!"
Wendy felt his strong arms wrap around her body. He scooped her off her feet, carrying her to the bed. This was it, the end of her innocence . . . and in such a terrible place!