Chapter 7
When Evelyn and Jim walked out of the apartment and left Valerie behind, Jim whispered, "Of course you know she's a dope addict."
"No I didn't," she exclaimed, "That's terrible. How did you find out?"
"Look baby," he said, "It's my job to find out things like that."
She was unnerved now, and felt terrible.
"Poor darling," she said, "That's why she felt terrible. You picked me for a new partner."
"Yes I did," he told her, "And with good reason. She isn't very good at those sex circuses at all. You should have seen her, when we had her doing a dog-fuck."
"What happened?" she asked.
"Well it was terrible," he said, "She got angry at the dog and started barking. It destroyed all sexual attraction and it was awful."
"Well I guess it would be," she said, "It sounds terrible."
When they were out in his car, he began driving her home.
"Now baby," he said, "I definitely want to get together with you. When can we make it?"
"Well when do you have one of those big sex circuses to go to?" she asked him.
"Actually baby, I have one Saturday night. Could you join me?"
"Yes," she said, "I could. We'll have a ball."
It was now obvious to her, what the situation was.
"Honey," she said, "I guess that was my real reason for coming here tonight wasn't it?"
"You're right on, honey," he assured her.
Now, she felt happy. She could express herself sexually, and not for one moment would she have to worry about right or wrong. For she would be doing it with an adult.
The week passed by quickly at school, and she managed to stay away from Billy Cooper. When Billy asked her for a date, she simply told him that she already had one. She was happy, that he didn't make a fuss.
"Who's the lucky stiff who's got your box?" he demanded.
"I hate to say this," she told him, "But ifs none of your business."
"Alright," he said, "It's your loss."
He walked away, confidently. It made her feel sad, but she was glad that she had done what she had done. She knew she needed to make the big change. Finally, it was seven o'clock Saturday night and the phone was ringing. She picked it up, and it was Jim.
"I'll be over to pick you up," he said, "Make sure you're ready."
"I'll be ready," she told him.
When they got together, he complimented her.
"Well don't you look beautiful, baby," he told her, "You sure do. Good enough to eat."
He could hardly wait, to get together with her in a sex act. He was reaching over and feeling of her thigh.
"Now stop that," she told him, "Save it for the circus."
"That's right, honey," he said, "I get paid for this action."
"And so do I," she reminded him, "And mentioning money, how much?"
"Well you're a beginner and all," he said, "So you won't make as much as I do."
"How much?" she demanded.
"Well you begin with a hundred and fifty," he told her.
"A hundred and fifty," she said, "That's really not bad."
"Not bad at all," he told her, "And really baby, you'll be enjoying yourself. I'll see to that."
"I'm sure you will, baby," she told him.
When they got to the beautiful house where the circus was held, she marveled.
"Ohhh I've never seen a modern place like this," she said, "I love it."
The all-white front, and the floor to ceiling windows appealed to her. They parked in the enormous circle driveway, and then they went up to the door.
"I wish we were going to watch instead of being in the circus for their entertainment," she said.
"You can't have everything," he said, "Now baby, let's get in there. We'll have a good time."
They went in there, and they knew they would have a good time.
"Where do we go?" he asked the butler who answered the door.
"I'll show you to your room," he smiled.
She felt rather strange, as the butler looked at her. For it was obvious to her, that he was thinking all the time about what a tramp she was.
When they were alone, Jim asked her, "What made you nervous when he showed you up here? Are you getting cold feet?"
"I don't know," she said.
"Yes you do," he said, "Level with me."
"Alright," she agreed, "I will. I guess the thing that really made me nervous baby, was just knowing that he knew what I was."
"What do you mean?" he demanded.
"Well he knew that I was a whore," she said.
"A whore?" he said, "That's ridiculous. You're an entertainer. That's all."
"If you say so," she said, as she began stripping.
"I guess I'll have to be putting on this gold body paint myself, unless you want to help me," Jim said.
"No I'll be happy to help you," she said.
She began painting his body, with the gold paint that he had handed her. The brush, was not big and it took a long time.
"It seems funny, to be painting you all over," she said as she began painting his buttocks.
"Well that's the way it's gotta be baby," he told her, "All over. Keep painting."
As he continued telling her where to paint him, she noticed his silver-jockstrap.
"You're really going to come on strong aren't you baby?" she said.
"Well so are you honey," he told her, "You're going to be rolled out, on a table. And you are going to be covered with this."
He went to a small refrigerator in the corner, and pulled out a can of whipped cream. Then, he pulled out some red cherries.
"What are you doing?" she asked him.
"We are going to have some fun," he told her.
Now, she was eager to see what he planned on doing. She spread out on the small table, and he began covering her body with the whipped cream. Next he placed a red cherry on each breast. Then he stuffed a plastic honey container into her mound and squeezed.
"Ohhh that feels funny," she exclaimed, "Stop it."
"It feels good," he told her, "Doesn't it?"
As he pumped the honey into her, she wiggled about.
"That's wild," she said.
Now, he was enjoying it and so was she.
"Now I'm not going to eat you until we get in there," he said, "Because that is where we put on the big show."
They waited, until they were in the other room. When he walked in, pushing her on the small table, the blue spotlight showing his gold-gilded body, they applauded. Then, he bent over her and began licking her body. The men loved it. He ripped off his silver jockstrap, and revealed his enormous cock as he licked her body.
"Eat her," the men cried excitedly, "Eat her pussy. That's it. Eat her pussy."
The men were stimulated, and so was she.
"Ohhh that's it," he told her, "Yesss baby.
That's the way to do it."
The pleasure was building now, and both of them were having a wonderful time.
"Ohhh WOW!" one man enthused, as he felt his own cock getting harder and harder.
When he had licked off her breasts, and eaten the red cherries he let his tongue lick down to her vagina. Then as they applauded, he pumped the tongue inside there.
"Ohhh WOW!", somebody in the audience called out.
Plunging the tongue in there, he began driving vigorously. Lick the velvety walls of her vagina, he got all the honey licked off. Then he nibbled at her clit. As she juiced, he devoured her juices mixed with the honey. They applauded him wildly now.
"Beautiful," they cried out, "Now fuck her."
It was obvious to her, that they expected a wild fuck. He straddled the table, and she flung her legs over his shoulders.
"Fuck it," he told her, "That's beautiful, baby. Fuck. Come on baby, fuck it."
The pleasure that they were deriving out of it now, increased with every moment.
"Ohhh yes," he exclaimed excitedly, "That's what I like. Keep it up, baby. Now you're doing it. AH the way. Ohhh yes, fuck it. Come on baby, fuck!"
The sensational pleasure that they were enjoying at this point increased. With every cock stab, the pleasure became more and more stimulating.
"Ohhh baby," he panted, "I like that. Yesss, baby. That's the way to do it. Keep it going. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby, all the way."
Harder and harder he pumped it into her. She thrust her pelvis forward, as he stabbed her vigorously with his penis. She gripped his ass, and held on as he continued.
"Ohhh yes," he gasped eagerly, "That's what I like. Come on baby, fuck. Beautiful. Keep fucking. Ohhh yes. That's what I like. Come on, fuck!"
Soon her legs were down from his shoulders and she was wrapping them around his waist. She pressed her thighs against him, as she continued.
"Ohhh yes," she gasped excitedly, "Beautiful. That's what I like. Come on baby, fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The pleasure was building every moment now.
"Ohhh honey," he panted, "You're giving me a real good time. That's what I like. Come on baby, fuck!"
The two of them were sweating and panting like two animals now. And the audience was turned on all the way. Every man watching imagined that he was doing it to her. Reaching out, he massaged her breasts and pinched the nipples.
This stimulated her, and once again she pumped forward.
"Ohhh I can't stand it," he panted, "Yess baby, that's beautiful. Ohhh keep it up."
The pleasure, increased until he got his gun off.
"I'm cumming," he gasped excitedly, "I made it, baby."
She reached back and gripped his ass cheeks and massaged them vigorously.
"Stick a finger up his asshole," one man called out.
She pumped a finger up his anus. He gripped it tightly and she loved it.
"Ohhh baby," he panted, "What a beautiful fuck. That's the way to do it."
Her hands massaging his ass cheeks, concluded the act. Then, he slowly withdrew. As he withdrew his gigantic male member from her body, some of the juice dripped. The men applauded once more. Suddenly, she came back to the reality of what was happening. And finally she did- feel embarrassed, timid and shy. As soon as she could, she got out of there. She didn't wait for him to push her on the table, but she darted from the table down the hall and back to the room. When they were alone in the room together, he asked her, "Why did you run off?"
"They got enough," she said, "They got more than enough."
"But you let me decide when you're going to move, baby," he told her, "You ran away too quick. The men always like an encore."
"What can you do for an encore?" she demanded.
"Well there's one thing they always dig," he told her, "That's when I lie on my back, and you straddle-fuck me."
"Straddle-fuck you?" she asked curiously, "How do you do that?"
"It's a beautiful way to make it," he assured her.
She observed him, as he lay on his back.
"Now honey," he told her, "Here's what you do. You don't face me, you face the opposite direction. And you slide down over me."
"Alright," she agreed, "I'll do it."
She saw that his penis was still erect. She straddled him, and her back faced him. She gripped his penis and slip down over it.
"Is that it?" she asked.
"That's it, baby," he told her, "That's what I like."
He rammed it in there, and she was amazed how far it went.
"Ohhhh that feels good," she exclaimed, "It really does, baby."
"Sure it does," honey," he told her, "Because
I can drive it in at a new angle."
His hands began playing with her breasts, as he stabbed into her from behind.
"Keep it up," he begged her, "Yessss. Come on baby, do it."
The pleasure was building and building now, and he was enjoying it more and more.
"Fuck it, baby," he told her. "Yess baby, fuck. Come on. That's what I want. Give."
As she continued pumping up and down on him, he was enjoying it more and more every moment.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "I never should have started this. I can't stop now."
Just then, the butler walked in.
"You two aren't supposed to be doing this for your own pleasure," he complained, "They expect you back there for the encore."
"Sorry about that," he said, "But we just got carried away." .
"I can see you did," he told them.
She slid off his slickened cock, and stood there. The butler looked at her.
"I sure would appreciate a blow job," he said.
"Just like that?" she said.
Before she knew what was happening, he was unzipping his fly.
"How about taking care of him?" Jim asked.
"I get paid for what I do," she told him.
"I'll give you twenty for a quicky," he told her.
She didn't know what to do now. She looked over toward her lover, Jim, and asked him, "What do I do?"
"You do him," he told her.
She had the point now, and she knew what she had to do. Even though it was the last thing she wanted to do, she knew she was trapped.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. That's the way to do it."
The pleasure, was building now.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. That's how to do it."
The excitement, continued.
"Ohhh yes," he told her, "That's what I want. Ohh honey, lick me."
Her hand was massaging his balls, while her mouth worked over his sex organ. He watched her move back and forth, and loved the sight of it.
"Hang on the end of it, honey," the butler smiled, "That's the way I like it. Ohhh yes, baby. You've got a nice hot mouth. Keep it up."
She continued moving back and forth on his saliva-slickened cock, and he loved it. Every moment of it.
"Ohhh yes," he exclaimed, "That's what I like. Ohhhh baby, do it."
The pleasure, continued. It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it.
"Ohhh, ahh, yes baby, yes baby, that's the way to do it. Fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Grabbing her head, he guided himself down her throat.
"Ohhh I'm cumming," he told her, "Yesss baby, I made it. Ohhh baby, eat me!"
His juice surged down her throat, and she gulped.
She finished him off, and got to her feet.
"Here's your twenty, baby," he told her, "And well worth it."
She looked at him, and felt strange now. She knew she shouldn't have done it, yet she had wanted to.
"Thank you," she said.
When she was alone with Jim a moment, Jim congratulated her.
"You did the right thing honey," he told her, "You can't offend that character. He's part of the operation."
"What do you mean?" she asked him.
"Well he keeps track of everybody who's coming in here," he explained, "You see this isn't a very safe operation if you know what I mean."
"I have a pretty good idea," she said.
Hand in hand they walked into the living room. The men applauded as they came in there. It didn't take them long to get into the act. A mattress, had been placed in the middle of the floor, and he got on it. He lay on his back, and then she straddled him. As she straddled him, so that her back faced him, the men applauded. They loved to see her gripping that huge cock with the nob on the head of it. And as her vagina slipped over it, they applauded again.
"It's a slippery slide," one of them called out.
Now they were going to town and enjoying it.
"Keep it up," he told her, "Yess, baby. That's the way to do it. Ohh yes. Ohhh, keep it going."
Jim's hands reached around and massaged her buttocks. She pumped hard now, as she got nearer and nearer to climax.
"Ohhh yes, yes," he exclaimed, "That's what I like. Ohhh fuck it. Keep fucking."
The pleasure mounted every moment, and they were really enjoying it now.
"Faster baby," he told her, "That's how I want it. All the way."
She was giving him action, the way he liked it. Hot, hard and fast.
"Keep it up," he told her, "Yess baby, keep it going."
As he pumped it to her with a good steady beat, the men applauded. She knew that he would be shooting soon, and she could hardly wait for him to get his rocks off.
"Now," someone in the audience called out, "Now, get your gun off."
Thrusting it in there vigorously, he exploded. As the white creamy cum erupted within her she twisted her hips around, milking his cock.
"Yesss baby," he sighed, "That's it. Ohhh baby, that's beautiful."
The pleasure, continued until she had juiced too. Then his cock slid swiftly back and forth within her.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "What a fuck."
It didn't take much longer now for him to finish. She slid off him smoothly, and took a bow. Then the two of them left. The butler came in, and told them they had done a good job.
"You got the money?" Jim asked in a businesslike voice.
"Sure," he said, "It's in this envelope."
When he was gone, he opened the envelope and she saw five one hundred dollar bills.
"Jim," she said, "You're making that much? Why, I should get half."
"I told you you were being broken in," he said, "You can't expect as much as me."
"That's not fair;" she objected.
"Well that's the way I see it," he told her.
She was glad, that he had paid her. But she was bothered, that he had given her such a small cut of the take.
"You're real generous," she said, as she began dressing.
"You're lucky to go along with me in this," he said, "There are plenty of girls who would give their pussys up to here, to get me to take them."
"I don't believe it," she said, "A girl would have to be out of her mind to be that reckless."
"No baby," he told her, "They come along for thrills. And don't say you didn't have a lot of thrills."
"Yes," she said, "There were some thrills."
She was really burned up, to think that he had been so cheap with her. However, she knew she couldn't complain. She did have a crush on him.
"Jim," she said, "Where are we going to go? Your place?"
"Do you want to?" he asked her.
"I really would dig it," she told him.
"Sorry, baby," he said, "But I have a gal waiting for me."
"What?" she asked, as the earth stood still for her that moment.
"Why yes," he said, "I'm going with some old woman who pays me well. Why?"
"Why I just thought you cared something about me," she said.
"Of course I do," he said, "You know that."
"It really doesn't matter," she said.
As she left him, she felt miserable. She had hoped, that he had some deeper feeling for her, but he had revealed himself. And in this knowledge of how little he cared, she felt miserable.
She got into her car and drove home. It made her feel awful, as she pulled into her own apartment. However she got a big surprise. When she went to her apartment she suddenly met her young lover student. There he was, waiting for her.
"Billy Cooper," she exclaimed, "What on earth are you doing here?"
"Well ever since I touched you, teach," he said, "Some evil spark was struck inside of me. And I had to have you. Tonight I couldn't get to sleep. I was worrying about you. I wondered who you were fucking. It killed me, so I came over here to find out."
"I went to a movie by myself," she lied quickly.
"Are you sure?" he asked her.
"Would I lie to you?" she asked him.
"Yes," he said, "You probably would."
"Well as long as you don't believe me," she said, "Why don't you just go home Billy?"
"No not now," he said, "Later. Now I want to talk to you."
"Why don't you go across the street and phone me?" she said.
"Don't you put me off," he said, "It won't work. Do you understand?"
"Yes I understand," she said.
There was no getting rid of Billy Cooper. He was obviously eager for some action, and she knew it.
"I need to fuck so bad I can taste it," he told her.
"Well you have no right to come here," she said, "You know you forced yourself on me at school."
"No I didn't," he told her, "You wanted it. If anybody forced anybody, it was you forcing me."
"You know Billy," she said, "You're a very convincing liar. Of course, no one will believe you. So why don't you start telling the truth?"
"You want it," he told her, "You want it bad. Whoever you were out with tonight, you didn't enjoy it with as much as you've enjoyed it with me."
This annoyed her. Was it that obvious to him, that she had been given a tough time by Jim?
"Do you want something to drink, Billy?" she asked him.
"Sure," he said, "I need a drink."
"Alright," she agreed, "I can give you bourbon, scotch, or beer."
"Beer," he told her.
She went to the refrigerator, and brought him back a beer. When she came back, she was amazed to see his pants were off. He was sitting there, the lower half of his body naked.
"Put your clothes back on," she said, as she handed him the beer.
"Take your clothes off," he said.
"You can't talk to me like that," she told him, "I won't tolerate it."
"Yes you will," he said, "You know that you owe me a good fuck. If I hadn't started with you, I wouldn't know how much fun it was. Now I need it."
Strangely, as Billy sat there with his huge cock standing erect she felt a desire for him.
"Billy," she suggested, "Why don't we go into the bedroom?"
"Not a bad idea," he told her.
He walked into the bedroom with her, and together they got on the bed.
"Take your clothes off too, teach," he told her, "I want you bare ass naked."
Reluctantly, she began undressing. As she took off each garment he watched closely.
"You don't miss anything do you?" she told him.
"Not if I can help it teach," he smiled.
He tugged at her panties, and pulled them off for her. When her shaved box came into view, he bent over and licked it.
"Honey," she said, "Maybe a good massage would relax you. That might be all you would need."
Billy stretched out, knowing that he would demand more than a massage. She went over to the medicine cabinet in the bathroom, and got a bottle of baby oil. Coming back, she poured some into the palm of her hand and then rubbed it on his back. As Billy felt her fingers touching him, he began to tingle.
"Feels good," he told her. "Rub me all over."
She began massaging the nerve centers up and down his spine, and he became more and more excited.
"Yesss," he told her, "I like that. That's great."
Now he was stimulated and excited.
"Ohhh do that, baby," he told her, "Yess. I want you to feel of me."
The pleasure and excitement, was building now. He could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh rub it," he told her, "That's fantastic. Come on baby, do it."
As she rubbed up and down his back, he became more and more excited. Suddenly, she was focusing her fingers on his behind. He loved the feel of her hands on his buttocks. She reached between his asscheeks, and stroked him there.
"Ohhh do that," he begged, "Play with my ass."
She fingered his prostate gland, and then gently eased a finger a small distance up his tight anal channel. He wiggled his ass about, and then he suggested something.
"Why don't you put some oil on your breasts, honey?" he asked.
"Why?" she asked him.
"Well then you could massage my ass with your beautiful bosoms."
The idea fascinated her. She applied the oil to her breasts. And then she began massaging them. When they were well oiled, she brushed her breasts over his buttocks.
"Sensational," he told her, "Yesss, baby, that's what I like. Ohhh honey. Crush your beautiful bosoms down there."
She pressed down hard, and he became more and more excited.
"Yesss," he exclaimed, "I like that. That's how it's done."
Then she kissed his asscheeks, and stimulated him with her fingertips. Billy suddenly turned over, and presented her with his penis. She gripped it tightly in her hand, and slid her mouth down over it. Then, she let her mouth travel the entire length of his penis down to his balls.
"Play with the nuts," he begged.
Her fingers began massaging his balls.
"That's it," he told her, "Play with them."
She played with them, tugging at them gently as her mouth continued traveling up and down the length of his penis.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he told her. "That's what I like. Keep it up."
The excitement and pleasure was building every moment.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "I like that. Keep it going, baby."
The excitement and pleasure, was building every minute.
"Yesss," he told her, "That's what I like. Love it."
The sensations, that her mouth was generating within him, increased every moment.
"Ohhh yes," he told her, "That's beautiful. Keep it going."
It wasn't going to take much longer, as she continued doing it.
"Keep it up," he told her, "That's it. Ohhh yes, baby."
As she continued doing it, she was so absorbed in her activity that she didn't notice someone was entering her apartment.
"Ohhh honey," Billy panted, "Eat my cock. That's it. Gobble it."
Just as he shot his wad, the door burst open.
"There she is," a voice said, "The teacher."
She looked up, and it was the girls' vice-principal. With her, was a photographer.
"Take pictures," the girls' vice-principal said, "We want all the evidence we need." Billy was outraged. "Get out of here," he complained. She finished eating his juice, and opened her eyes and looked up. As she slid off the penis, the girl's vice-principal looked at her.
"You'll never teach again," she told her evenly. "Billy, did you tell her?" "No Billy didn't tell," she said, "It was a nice girlfriend of yours. A girl named Valerie, who is a good person. She said she didn't want you to corrupt the children."
"Valerie," she screeched, "That good for nothing heroin addict. I know why she called. I took her place with a sex circus. She got jealous of me having sex with Jim."
"You what?" the girls' vice-principal gasped in alarm and amazement.
"Oh forget it," she said, "What difference does it make now. Yes, I was in a sex circus. And you can put that in your little black book."
"Don't think I won't, honey," she said, "And when we finish with you, you'll wish that you'd never heard of a school."
"Well as far as Beacon High is concerned," she said, "I wish I had never heard of it. All the kids go there for, is for sex and dope. Certainly not education. The biggest class in the school is the pregnancy class."
"I'll thank you not to make fun of our school," she said, "All of this will be taken into consideration, as we prepare your file."
Realizing the situation that she was in, she could stand it no longer. She dressed, and hurried out of her apartment. As she walked down the street, she felt heartbroken. Suddenly it began to rain. But the rain made no difference. She walked through the pelting rain, and the sound of the lightning and thunder sounded good to her. For it was matching her own troubled spirit. She caught a terrible cold that night, and the next week was ill. She called in sick, but the girls' vice-principal had left a message. The message was that she was fired, and should never come near the school again. As she thought about all of her problems, she got a call from Billy Cooper.
"Hi there, teach," Billy began.
"Hi Billy," she said softly.
"Can I come over teach?" he asked her, "Got a kid I'd like to have you meet."
"It's all over, Billy," she said, "I'm starting again. And in this new phase of my life, there's no place for sex with kids."
She hung up on him, and it gave her a terrible feeling. She really liked Billy. But she knew that was the only way their relationship had to end.