Chapter 9
Glenda checked her watch, noted that it was almost 2:30 p.m., and closed the uninteresting paperback she'd been trying to read to pass the time. Kenny Matthews would be arriving at the clinic in a few minutes, and the Good Lord could only imagine what obscene act he had in mind to subject her to today. Of all the boys who'd made love to her during the last week and a half, Kenny was far and away the most imaginative. There seemed no limit to the lewd and perverted acts of which he could conceive. One day he'd gotten her to wear a imagine garter belt and a pair of black stockings to school, and she could hardly dream what had gone through his mind as he'd performed cunnilingus and then fucked the school nurse clad in that outrageous apparel.
The attractive brunette sighed. If her relationship with Kenny offered the most variety, it was a different aspect of her affair with Jimmy that was still the final justifying reward for everything she had gone through since this lurid ordeal had begun. Somehow she had even forgiven Jimmy for his heartbreaking betrayal of her original trust.
In spite of all her shame and humiliation at what he had subjected her to that night when he brought his three friends to her apartment, she had persisted in her attempts to communicate with him, physically and emotionally. That was the only way of justifying her own submission and she was finally beginning to get through.
Though he still attempted to maintain his callous exterior, on more than one occasion Jimmy had proved there was a sensitive being beneath the crude facade, and when Glenda's inevitable downfall, already long overdue by her own estimations, did come, she could still consider the whole affair well worth everything she would have to pay for it. Physically she had never been so contented spiritually she had never been so rewarded.
Then Glenda smiled as she heard the soft knock on the door.
'Right on time,' she thought.
"Yes, come in," she called out.
The door opened and Kenny Matthews, loaded down with books, looked inside.
"Hello, Kenny," Glenda said.
The youngster smiled. "Hello."
Glenda stood and walked around the desk, relishing the boy's hungry gaze as his eyes ran slowly down the voluptuous length of her sleek, uniform-clad body. The excited twinkle she noted behind Kenny's thick glasses convinced her she hadn't been mistaken. It was a look she'd come to recognize on sight. Kenny had another perverted fantasy he wanted to make come true.
"What's on your mind today?"
The teenager hesitated for a moment before he spoke, a nervous grin flickering on his lips. "Well, you know this is our first day of freedom?"
"Freedom?"
"Yes ma'am. We finished staying after school and writing that nonsense on the blackboard." The youngster hesitated again, smiling almost bashfully. "I sort of thought ... we might try something different today."
Glenda felt a soft little tingle of excitement in her loins. Kenny's curiosity was insatiable, but she derived a genuine thrill from exploring the numerous variations on the sex act that two people could perform. She had always been pretty much inhibited herself in spite of her medical training, and Kenny was bringing her out of that. And though sometimes their experimentation bordered almost on the depraved, she had still not lost her taste for it.
"All right," she said softly. "What would you like to try today, Kenny?"
"Maybe I'd better show you," the youngster replied.
"All right. Let's go."
Glenda went over and latched the door, then led Kenny down the corridor to the little room at the rear of the clinic where during the past week she'd spent so many delightful hours sampling the forbidden pleasures these young freshmen boys had to offer her. Standing by the bed, she watched the studious-looking youngster with a sultry smile and eagerly awaited his directions.
After but an instant's hesitation he began slowly to unbutton his shirt, and taking that as a cue Glenda began to remove her own uniform. Undressing before Kenny was something she thought she would never tire of. Even now, though she'd revealed her luscious body to him many times during the last week, she felt a forbidden twinge of excitement at feeling his bespectacled eyes wandering hungrily over her incitingly revealed flesh as she shed the uniform and reached up behind her back to unloosen her brassiere.
The eager-teenager wriggled hurriedly out of his jockey shorts. Noting with approval that today Kenny was having no trouble raising a hard-on a problem that hadn't plagued him since that first night Jimmy had brought him and the other two boys to her apartment Glenda sensuously peeled her own near-transparent panties down off the ripeness of her firmly rounded buttocks as Kenny tossed his trousers away.
Then, her breath already coming in hoarse strained gasps, she reclined back upon the bed. Also naked now, Kenny removed his glasses, placing them carefully on the medicine cabinet, and stretched out beside her on the bed.
Glenda purred softly as the young boy brushed his hair out of his eyes and leaned over to kiss her, gently at first, then more hungrily on the lips. A soft guttural moan rose in her throat as she felt one of his hands cup one of her swollen breasts, eagerly massaging the vibrant mound before he trailed his fingers lightly down the sensitive smooth plane of her belly and dropped his hand softly between her thighs.
Glenda arched her body, sucking her breath in hoarsely as Kenny stroked up and down along her tingling little pussy-split and then began to worm his middle finger up into the clasping tightness of her vagina.
For a few minutes longer the teenager continued to tease and fondle the school nurse's cunt, manipulating and building her already keenly accented desire until her voluptuous body was undulating in wanton rhythm on the bed. Then Glenda moaned even louder and opened her eyes, her face beaming as she gazed up at the excited youngster.
"What do you want to do today, Kenny?" she asked in a low, inviting voice. "You said we were going to try something different?"
Kenny hesitated a moment, drawing his finger gradually up the slit of Miss Simmons' now lewdly moistened pussy to stroke teasingly over the rigid little bud of her clitoris.
"I want you to turn over on your stomach."
A look of surprise, perhaps even disappointment crossed her face as Glenda rolled over onto her belly in response to Kenny's request, a little moan of frustration issuing from her throat as he drew his finger out of her tightly resisting cunt with a pop and removed his hand from between her thighs. She gasped again as she felt him touch the ripeness of her unclenched ass-cheeks, trailing his middle finger lightly right down the crack over the little puckered hole of her anus. Then his finger slipped easily back into the moistened flesh of her vagina from behind.
At last Glenda couldn't resist opening her eyes, which she had momentarily closed, to look back in protest at Kenny who lay propped on his elbow beside her.
"But ... Kenny ... we've already done this. You don't want to just fuck me dog-fashion again, do you?"
Kenny waited for an extended moment before answering. He wormed his middle finger to the last knuckle up into the warmly clasping dampness of the school nurse's pussy, prompting her to jerk her buttocks excitedly in spite of her slight disappointment. Then he drew the finger slowly upward to spread the freely flowing moisture of the vagina up over the little membrane that separated her cunt from her anus.
"Not quite. I've got something else I want to try, Miss Simmons."
Glenda felt Kenny's finger press softly down onto the little clenching hole of her anus, spreading the moisture along the tiny puckered slit, then pressing harder so that his finger slipped suddenly up inside to the joint.
The horrible idea suddenly hit her. It was too obscene for words she couldn't believe he was thinking of doing this terrible thing to her. Then a spontaneous groan rose in her throat as Kenny pushed down harder and in spite of all her efforts to contract the sensitive rectal muscles in resistance, the finger wormed slowly up inside her.
"No, Miss Simmons," Kenny repeated hesitantly. "I want to do something else." He took a deep breath, waiting a moment before he added, "I want to fuck you ... in the ass!"
It was true, Glenda thought with horror. There must be no limits to the perversity of the studious youngster's imagination. After everything else he had already subjected her to, Kenny wanted to sodomize her. He wanted to fuck her in the ass!
At almost the very moment Kenny was revealing his lewd intentions to Glenda Simmons in the clinic, Angus Marks, the school custodian who had originally discovered the junior high school's most promising student with Sylvia in the auditorium, was making his way toward the otherwise unused classroom where Kenny and Jimmy had spent their last week
writing on the blackboard. The old custodian grunted, lugging his heavy water bucket in his right hand and carrying several thick cloths in his left. He scowled as he passed through the door and noted that the youngsters had left the last afternoon's writing on the board. Aside from having to wash the blackboard, he would have to erase the mess those boys had left.
"Damn little bastards," the old man muttered in disgust.
He set his bucket down on the floor, selected an eraser, and began to clear off the blackboard. He'd been at this task for a little over five minutes when he stopped suddenly, looking in disbelief at the blackboard where he had erased. Right there in the middle of the repetitive uniform lines was a variation. It had been erased, but he could still see the vague outline of what had been written and the old man could hardly believe what he read.
I'm going to screw Nurse Simmons.
The old man blinked, staring in disbelief. But it was right there, clear enough for anyone who wanted to look closely enough to reed it. Then his gaze shifted quickly over the rest of the blackboard. There, not five feet away, was another even more shocking statement.
Miss Simmons sucked my cock.
The custodian waited a little longer, then dropped his eraser and walked swiftly out the door. Five minutes later he returned accompanied by Superintendent Rathley, who looked as if he had found gold in his own backyard when the custodian pointed out the two obscenely shocking statements he'd discovered on the, blackboard.
Back in the examination room, Glenda still lay on her belly, her buttocks clenched defensively together as Kenny positioned himself on top of her, the hard throbbing head of his rigid penis prodding threateningly right up between her nakedly defenseless ass-cheeks.
"Please, Miss Simmons," the youngster gasped above her. "I've been thinking about it ever since that first night with the other guys at your apartment, when you had me stick my finger in there. I've read
about it in a book. People do it."
In spite of everything Glenda could hardly stop the short burst of laughter rising in her throat. But that laughter did nothing to alleviate her fear and shame as she felt the pressure of Kenny's erect cock increase on the still tightly contracted but lewdly moistening hole of her anus.
"But Kenny," she gasped, finally finding the words to protest, "that's too perverted!"
"No, it's not," Kenny argued. "That's what I read in the book too. It's perverted only if it's used for a replacement to actual sexual intercourse. And this is not a replacement. It's just a supplement."
There was no limit, Glenda thought. There was no limit to Kenny's mental depravity, to his appetite for perversion. He was only fourteen years old, a scant week beyond his first consummated sexual experience, and already he was demanding that she submit to the most unnatural act of sex ever recorded in the history of mankind sodomy. But the most terrible part of all was that in spite of her fear and shame, she too derived a perverse thrill from the thought of subjugating herself in this manner to the cute but obviously depraved boy. It seemed so debasing, so evil, that there was something about it almost irresistible.
Then she groaned again, her head thrashing from side to side as Kenny, now positioned perfectly in the dog-fashion position on the bed behind her, shoved forward harder.
"Aaaaaghhhhh!" Glenda gasped as she felt the head of his cock slip into her forbidden little orifice with a slight pop, and the sudden white-hot pain caused tears to rush quickly to her eyes.
But there was no escape now. It was too late, just as her attempts to resist everything else she'd been subjected to this last week had always seemed to come just moments too late. She couldn't even contract her anus in defense now she could only submit without further vocal protest as the young boy's throbbing cock-flesh surged hungrily upward, ever upward into the rubbery tightness of her perversely violated rectum.
Continuing to sob from her pain and humiliation, Glenda dropped her face onto the mattress as she felt the young boy begin to move behind her, skewering deeper and deeper up between her helpless ass-cheeks until she was completely impaled, his surging young penis buried to the hilt up inside her most secret aperture.
But to her surprise it wasn't as terrible as she had anticipated. The pain was tempered by an even more vivid sensation of pleasure, however masochistic. The raw experience was more than she could resist and her loins were on fire with the lewd impalement between her naked ass-cheeks.
Then as Kenny began to fuck slowly backward and forward against her buttocks, the soft clap of the tight sac holding his cum-filled testicles against the sensitive slit of her cunt offered just enough distraction and contrast that, during those crucial moments of accustoming herself, she was able to bear the pain. And in spite of the burning discomfort, her whimpers of protest were gradually evolving to mewls of sodomistic passion.
Kenny grunted excitedly to Miss Simmons' slowly evolving response. He moved his hand back down beneath her body and up between her thighs from the front to stroke again up and down the slit of her pussy and over the throbbing little bud of her clitoris, the even greater contrast causing her to spontaneously thrust up her buttocks and take his jerking cock-flesh even deeper into her forever distended rectum.
And cautiously the youngster increased the length of his lunges ... Miss Simmons' rectum was twice as tight as her cunt, and he knew he wasn't going to be able to control himself for very long, but he was determined to do everything he could to make her achieve her own climax even by this perverted act he was forcing her to submit to.
And as he began to fuck harder and harder, to unleash the full fury of his lust with his mighty thrusts deep into the tightness of the nurse's contracting anus, he probed his finger even farther into her pussy and began to stroke more rapidly over her sensitively quivering clitoral nub.
Glenda languished in a confused limbo for a few moments longer. The contrast was too powerful, and she could no longer completely sort out the sensation-stimulus the young boy was inflicting on her two
helplessly ravished orifices. At the start she had longed for the ordeal to end, but now suddenly she found her body beginning to demand more and more, even against her will. There was a quality even to the pain that she found irresistibly exciting a perverse appeal to the lewd act that beckoned beyond all control, and her ability to resist was weakening. Then at last in a sudden unwilled gesture she lifted her body up from the bed, pulling her knees up underneath her belly to rock her buttocks backward, the sudden movement almost pitching Kenny off her as she took the length of his throbbing penis even deeper into her tight-fitting anus.
Then Kenny was hardly able to believe his eyes as Miss Simmons turned her lust-contorted face to look over her shoulder at him and groaned in a desperately strained voice. "Yes, yes. Fuck me! Come on, Kenny. Fuck me in the ass! Fuck me as hard as you can!"
That was more than Kenny could handle. An instant later he lost all control. His body quivered, and his loins pressed tightly against Miss Simmons' ripely proffered ass-cheeks. He tried to hold it back but he knew it would he no use, and then he gave out with an even deeper moan as the school nurse began to gyrate her body in a frantic thrashing movement, her anus clasping tightly around the pummeling shaft of his penis, her buttocks waving wildly from side to side to alter the angle and further increase the friction on his sensitive cock-flesh and her own tight rubbery rectal walls.
Glenda sobbed even louder, bucking and tossing in a frenzy of abandonment as the two sensations in her perversely violated nether passage became indistinguishable. She could no longer separate the pleasure from the pain, and her naked body shuddered as the cataclysmic waves of delight began to pour relentlessly over her perspiring flesh.
Behind her Kenny groaned, instituting a staccato rhythm as the hot droplets of cum welled up swiftly from his balls and began to spew obscenely into the depths of the school nurse's wantonly soiled rectum. As he continued his jolting thrusts, Glenda moaned and gasped without restraint from the sheer bliss that consumed her. The slickly spewing semen that flooded her rectum lubricated her back passage until the pain faded completely and there was nothing left except the engulfing euphoria of relief.
Then with a final grunt Kenny sagged down against Glenda's still softly jerking buttocks. Her moans and sobs slowly subsided and his own hoarse breathing found a steadier rhythm. Then into the comparative silence that followed their crescendo of passion and excitement came the sound of brisk footsteps approaching down the hallway.
"I locked it!" Glenda had time to gasp, turning her head in horror to Kenny before the door opened.
Superintendent Rathley was beaming.
"Well, well, well," he said in a jovial voice. "What on earth have we here?"