Chapter 5

At school the next morning, several teachers had called a cheery greeting as Robin walked down the hallway to her class. Alice Conners. a young blonde teacher with whom Robin had had a pleasant conversation the first day of school, joined her.

"Robin! You look radiant this morning! What's up?"

"I had a dinner date with the most fascinating man last night. I'll tell you about it at the lunch break. I see all my little charges are waiting for me."

"I'll want to hear all the gory details, Robin. Be seeing you."

Robin sailed through her morning classes with an enthusiasm that seemed to infect her students. The only factor disturbing her throughout the morning was the sight of Bud Riggs, worshiping her with his large, soulful, gray eyes. She cursed herself for having yielded to the evil urge to fellate him on Monday. Unless she could find a way to free herself of this sick attachment, she could lose everything she had found last night. The noon bell resounded in the hallway. Robin dismissed the class, and gathered up her books and papers. Bud was waiting for her as she left the classroom.

"Miss Cane, could I talk to you for a minute?"

"I'm sorry, Bud. Later, maybe."

Alice Conners strode up. "You ready for that talkfest, Robin?"

"I'll see you later, Bud." Robin swung into step with Alice.

As they moved down the hall, Alice said, "I don't know that boy, Robin, but he looks like trouble."

"He's a nice youngster. Why do you say that?"

"I've been teaching for three years, honey," Alice replied. "He's in love - with you."

"Omigod! " Robin shivered.

Alice laughed. "You have to watch these kids, boys and girls. Any one of them's liable to fall in love with any one of the teachers. You can get in a peck of trouble if you're not careful."

"You frighten me, Alice. Have you had any trouble with... " Robin cut her question short as a tall, skinny man in a dark-blue suit approached. "Good morning, Mister Shure," Robin called out pleasantly.

"Good morning indeed, Miss Cane, Miss Conners."

Alice walked on in silence, keeping her eyes downcast. She waited at the door of the teachers' lounge. "Jesus, Robin! Watch out for that bastard!" Alice said, holding the door open.

"What's with him?" Robin asked.

Alice watched Shure for a moment, then followed Robin into the lounge. "Don't ever let him see you and your little love-sick Bud Riggs together, or you'll end up in Shure's 'trained seal' act. Here are a couple of lounge chairs, Robin. Sit down and tell me all about your superman last night."

At the two o'clock bell, Robin gathered up her papers, glancing up nervously to see if Bud had remained behind, but she couldn't see him in the crowd of students filing out of the room. When they all had gone, she picked up her briefcase and headed for the door, dreading the encounter with Bud in the hallway. But he was not in sight. She waved to Alice Conners standing outside her classroom surrounded by a group of girls, and hurried to the parking lot. The air was hot and muggy, and Robin got behind the wheel of her car, thankful she had left the windows open. She drove out of the parking lot and turned left, slowing the car for the YIELD sign at the first corner. Turning her head to glance up and down the intersecting street, Robin happened to look up in the rear-view mirror.

"Omigod!" she cried, "Bud! What are you doing in my car?"

"It's Wednesday, Miss Cane, remember?" Bud grinned happily at her in the rear-view mirror.

"Get down on the floor, for god's sake! There are kids all over the streets." Near panic, Robin drove several blocks, turned right, drove several more blocks, then pulled into the curb. "Get out! Hurry! If somebody sees you, Bud... "

"Naw!" Bud said from the floor of the car, "you promised, Miss Cane."

"I'm sorry, Bud. That's all changed. Please get out! I'll explain later." A woman stepped out on the porch of the house where Robin was parked, a small rug in her hands. She stared curiously at Robin as she leaned over the railing to shake the rug. "Stay where you are, Bud," Robin cried out in alarm as she put the car in gear and drove off. She could think of no alternative. She would have to drive Bud to her house, and explain the peril he placed her in. He was a sensible boy. He would understand. Half a block from her home, Robin lifted the remote control box from the seat, pressed the button to open the garage door, and drove the car into the two-car garage. Switching off the engine, she pressed the button to close the door, and stepped out of the car.

"Come in, Bud. We'll have a Coke and I'll explain this to you." He followed her into the kitchen. "Have a seat. I'll be with you in a minute."

In her bedroom, Robin dropped her case on the floor, gripped the edge of the dresser while she closed her eyes and sought control of herself. All the sins of her lustful past were swarming in on her, fouling her mind and threatening her sanity. The ominous warning Alice had given her, and the young boy's presence were like hot winds of evil, suffocating the tender bud of romance before it had a chance to bloom. Robin went into the bathroom. Seated on the toilet, she loosened a forceful stream of urine that hissed into the bowl, then wiped herself dry. Recalling the thrill of last night as Bob had lowered her on his throbbing pole of joy, she spread her knees, and fingered apart the fleshy hood over her clitoris.

"This is yours, lover, all yours," she murmured, "or will be tomorrow night!" Her finger circled the base of her clitoris. A spasm of delight swirled up into her belly. As insurance against her own lust with Bud's presence in the house, Robin fingered herself into a quick, minor orgasm.

She returned to the kitchen. Bud was not seated in the breakfast nook. "He must be out in the yard," she muttered. Taking two Cokes from the refrigerator, she opened them, and went out to the patio. Bud lay naked, sprawled on the redwood lounge. "Wanna take a dip first, Miss Cane?" he asked with a wide grin.

"No, Bud." Robin handed him a Coke, and sat in a lounge chair facing him. "I want to talk to you." She waited for him to speak, or to leap to his feet and kneel before her, clutching her thighs to get at her pussy. Instead, he lay quietly, his large gray eyes regarding her intently. The boy was obviously too shy to initiate action, she thought. Against her will, her gaze moved down over his boyish chest and his flat belly, and came to rest on the soft mass of his cock. Perhaps he was wise beyond his years! Saliva welled in her mouth, and her vagina began to leak juices into the crotch of her panties as she watched with growing and uneasy desire the swelling of his cock. Like a sleepy serpent shedding its skin, the flabby foreskin receded, baring the shiny bulb of his glans. Robin cleared her throat, raised her eyes to look beyond the tempting sight, and asked in a husky whisper, "Bud' Did you tell anyone... about... us?"

"Think I'm nuts?" He grinned. "Uh uh! Not me! I want you all to myself." He looked down at his cock, risen like a palm tree swaying above the thin patch of his pubic hair.

"This is... dangerous, Bud! I have a strange feeling... like the whole world's watching us." Robin again turned her gaze to his throbbing cock. A filmy thread of liquid hung down from the eye of his glans to catch on his belly. Robin crossed her legs, squeezing her cuntal tissues between her hot thighs. 'No one would ever know,' she thought. 'I owe the boy one last... suckoff.' Her throat was dry. She swallowed noisily. 'Just this one last time! One last good-bye to... all this!' "Bud! We can't go on doing this!" A smile flickered over his lips as he studied her gravely. Robin stood up, her eyes fastened on his hard cock. She wet her lips, "Just this once, no more. Okay?"

"I don't know why you're so uptight, Miss Cane. I ain't gonna tell a soul."

"Just this once, I said. Okay?"

"Right! Take your clothes off. My cock's like a firecracker... about to go off any minute."

Robin jerked her dress over head, tossed it on the chair, slipped off her shoes, and tugged her panties down. They eyed each other hungrily for a few moments, then Bud reached out his left hand and thrust it up between her thighs. His fingers dipped into her wet cunt.

"I never thought I'd go crazy over the smell of a girl's cunt," he said hoarsely, putting his wet fingers to his nose. He licked the slick moisture from them. "Lie down, Miss Cane. I'll eat your pussy first."

"Oh no! You'll blow all your good juice, Bud. I'll suck you off, then you can do me."

"Sixty-nine?"

"Uh uh! I can't keep my mind on two things at once." Robin settled between his thighs. Bud raised his legs straight up in the air. Robin nuzzled into the flesh beneath his scrotum, and ran her tongue around his anus. She could sense the semen pulsing beneath the smooth skin of his perineum, and raised her head to engorge the head of his cock.

"OOOOH! MISS CANE! GEES! I'M COMING! TAKE IT! SUCK IT! OOOOH!" His fingers tugged at her hair as Robin adjusted the angle of her chin to engulf the entire length of his cock and catch the geysers of his semen bursting in her throat. She continued to suck the shrinking mass of his flesh, drawing out the last drop of his cum.

"Shit!" Bud cried in exasperation, "I blew like a bunny!"

Robin nodded, smiled despite her mouthful of cock, and suckled his tasty cockflesh. Getting to her knees, she swung around to straddle his chest. Bud took hold of her ass with both hands and pulled her cuntal slit down to his face. While Bud tongued her juices from her cunt, Robin hooked her elbows in back of his knees and forced his legs up and back until his knees rested on the pad on either side of his chest. With his asscrack completely opened to her, she foraged in the crinkly skin of his scrotum and the satiny smooth area of his perineum. She inhaled the fresh yeasty scent of his boy's flesh, contrasting its tangy savor with the musky, slightly sour smell of a man's genitals, as she remembered from her many contacts with Mr. Goggins. 'I wonder if all men smell like Goggins,' she thought. 'If I should go down on Bob... A twinge of conscience pricked her mind, but only for a moment. Warmth flooded through her body. Currents were flowing through her breasts, her back, her belly, down into her loins, firing her with a wild, pounding lust. She took Bud's soft prick into her mouth, sucking it, biting it lightly, as an explosive charge built up ii her clitoris. Sliding her cunt back and forth, she fucked her joybud against his nose, his lips, his hard chin, then mashed her tingling tissues down on his face as orgasmic tremors shook her threshing body.

"Gees, Miss Cane!" Bud gasped from the depths of her cuntal slit, "I'm suffocating! Let me get a breath."

Robin rolled off him to lie on her side. His cock was stiff again, poking at her cheek. "That was good, Bud! Real way out there!"

The boy sat up. "Yeah! Gees, you came a pail-full. I got a surprise for you, Miss Cane."

"What kind of a surprise?"

"This! " Bud leaned over to pick up a small metal box from the concrete. "You said we could fuck today, maybe... I brought a box of rubbers just in case... " Robin got to her feet, a frown on her face. She recalled her promise, but that was before she had met Bob Morris.

"I think we had better call it quits, Bud. We'd better shower." She stooped to pick up her clothes, then asked anxiously, "Where did you get a box of rubbers? Drug stores don't sell them to boys."

"Skinny Wills gave them to me."

"You told him about me!"

"I didn't. I said I had a girl at school I was gonna fuck... "

"I don't believe you. You'd better take a shower and leave." Robin clutched her clothing to her naked body. "Come on!"

"Please, Miss Cane." Bud held her elbow. Tears brimmed in his eyes. "I swear it!"

"How come Skinny Wills has condoms he can give away?"

"He works as a delivery boy in a drug store on Saturdays. He's always got a pocket full of them." He grinned sheepishly. "He needs 'em. I know you won't tell nobody, but you know Millie Swanson, the little blonde in our class?"

Robin nodded. An image of the short but well-built blonde girl came to mind, seated in the front row, wetting her pencil on her tongue before writing notes in a back-slanted script with her left hand. Quite often the little vixen wore no pants, and more than once Robin had glimpsed the blonde-fringed lips of her pink cunt.

"Well, she and Skinny have been goin' steady for a year or more - Millie fucks like a rabbit, Miss Cane."

"So! Whom are you supposed to be fucking today? What did you tell Skinny?"

"Lois Jones."

"The black girl?"

"Yeah! Every kid in school's fucked her - everyone but me."

Robin blinked her eyes, wondering how many other sweet little girls in her class were experienced in sex. She glanced down as Bud opened the box and took out a rubber.

"Skinny told me how to put one on. He said a guy has to leave a little extra rubber at the end. That way you don't blow the end of it off when you come. Want me to show you, Miss Cane?"

"No, Bud, no go. I've heard how often those things break... "

"Gees! You ain't gonna leave me with this hard-on, Miss Cane, are you? Skinny says a girl shouldn't get a guy all heated up and then leave him without... Skinny says a guy can hurt like a sonovabitch if he don't get his nuts off."

Robin laughed. "I've heard that one before, Bud." She tossed her clothes on the chair. "Want me to suck you off again? I'd be glad to, or... "

"Let me fuck you up the ass then, Miss Cane."

"If you're careful this time, and don't act rough. I was sore for two days... "

"I'll be real gentle this time, I promise."

"I'll take it like this, Bud. Remember! Easy goes." Robin raised the end of the lounge and secured the braces, then leaned over with her hands on the pad. Spreading her legs, she reached between them to hold his hard cock. "Let's soak it in my pussy juice first." She slid the glans up and down in her wet slit, then positioned it at her asshole. "Wait till I take a deep breath, Bud, then push it in easy. Okay?" Reaching both hands back to widen her asscrack, Robin breathed deeply, relaxed her sphincter, and said, "Now! Easy!" The crown pressured at her tiny hole for a moment before popping into her. "Hold it, Bud! You're big, big, big." Again she breathed deeply, then exhaled.

"Good boy! Now, fuck me slow and easy. Make it last! I like it!"

It was good! Real good! This was the position she and her brother Tommy had found to be the most satisfying of all those they had tried. Bud was stroking into her with a delightfully provocative and tantalizing movement, filling her rectum with his throbbing cock. His hands fondled her teats, then moved down her belly to finger the top of her slit. As his cock buried itself in her warm insides, she clamped her sphincter around its base to hold his crinkly sac tight against her tingling cunt. "I love being fucked up the ass, Bud. Hold your cock right there and move your balls against my cunt. OOOH! GOOOOOD!"

"Yeah, Baby! I'm next!"

Robin and Bud both froze with Bud's cock buried up her ass to his balls.

"Oh God! Who's that?" Robin squealed.

"Skinny Wills, who else?" The tall, slender boy stepped into Robin's field of vision, already half naked.

"Goddamn you, Skinny!" Bud roared. "How the hell did you... "

"Shit man! You think I fell for that bullshit? You gonna fuck a little black bitch the first time you get a piece of ass! I watched you climb in our pretty little teacher's car at school. I been watchin' you two from those bushes by the fence."

"I hope you've seen enough. Damn the both of you. Let me up, Bud."

"She don't mean that, Bud. Keep pumpin' kid, and don't blow your cool. Man! This broad's hot enough to take care of the whole fuckin' school." Robin burst into tears. "Please! Let me go!" She tried to move, but she was still firmly impaled on Bud's hard cock stuck up her ass.

"I'm sorry, Miss Cane," Bud said tearfully. "I never told him a thing. I'd take it out but your... your asshole's got a hold of it... "

"Hang on, both of you," Skinny cried gleefully. He was naked now, his long, skinny cock standing up like a pink-tipped wand. "How about you sucking me off, Robin Redbreast. That way, who's gonna tell on who?" He lay on his back, his feet toward Robin. She raised up as he scooted his ass up the raised pad, and hooked his feet behind Bud's back. Robin's sphincter had relaxed and Bud was withdrawing his cock. The pink tip of Skinny's cock was within inches of her mouth. As the crown of Bud's cock reached her anus, Robin again locked her sphincter tightly around his glans.

"Wait, Bud!" Robin stared down into Skinny's dark glittering eyes. "Is it a deal?"

"You mean nobody ever says a thing about all this?"

"Yes," Robin replied.

"It's a deal, right Bud?"

"Right with me."

Robin chuckled. "Right with me too. And don't you ever forget it! Let me have that sweet, luscious cock!" She tongued the dew from the meatus. "Now everybody have fun. Everybody comes together, okay?"

Bud fucked into her slowly as Robin laved and loved this fresh, untasted boyish cock. She kissed Skinny's balls, tongued and teethed the crinkly black hair at the root of his shaft, then kissed and nibbled up the underside of his long slender cock. "Man!" Skinny said breathily, "what a marvelous cocksucker you are, Teach! "

"Ain't she something, Skinny?" Bud exclaimed, obviously elated that everything had worked out so well.

"How do you know how well I can suck cock?" Robin asked with a chuckle. "I haven't had it in my mouth yet. Tell me after I've got every drop of jism out of this thing." Robin was delighted. She had never experienced two cocks in her at one time. She opened her mouth to suck the soft-skinned bulb of his prick, and shoved her ass back to meet the thrust of Bud's hard cock probing up into her rectum. Her fingers foraged into Skinny's hairy asscrack to locate his puckered asshole. It refused entry to her thumb. She reached down to soak it in her wet cunt, then moved it back to pressure again at the tight ring, feeling it relax and her thumb pop into his rectum. She stirred it round and round like a cook spooning a mixture of porridge, sensing the quivering hump of his prostate. His cock was much longer than any she had tried to engorge. The knob of it gagged her, but a few adjustments to the angle of her chin enabled her to take the entire length of it as his glans slid into her throat.

"Jeee-susss!" Skinny exclaimed, "she's got all of it!"

Robin could sense the start of Skinny's ejaculation, could feel her own cum boiling, and Bud's fingers tweaking her tit and her clitoris as he pounded his cock into her ass.

"I'M COMING!" Skinny yelled.

"ME TOO!" Bud shouted.

Robin gobbled Skinny's spouting cock as she felt Bud's prick erupt deep in her bowels. She slammed her ass back against Bud as an orgasmic wave burst in her flaming cunt. 'The whole fucking-sucking world's blowing off!' Robin thought as cum swirled through her loins, and died away in a delightful sense of peaceful release.

"I'll take a shower," Bud said as his soft cock plopped out of Robin's ass. "Back in a minute. We'll trade places, okay, Robin?"

"You keep sucking, Teach," Skinny said. "Suck me another hard-on so I can put it up your ass. Gees! I never had so much fun."

"Does your girl friend, Milly, suck you off, Skinny?"

"Sure. Every time we get together, but shit! Teach, could I bring her over some time and have you teach her how to do it?"

"I'm afraid not. I told Bud we're liable to get in real trouble. If anyone should find out... whew! I've had it that's for sure. Can you get it up again?"

"Give it a few licks, Teach, and watch it come alive."

When Bud returned, Skinny was fucking Robin up the ass, his long skinny prick plumbing the depths of her rectum. She found it more enjoyable than with Bud. Skinny was much more skillful, more knowledgeable, and his balls were larger. They seemed to fit more tightly between her cuntal lips. And his fingers played an exciting game with her nipples and her clitoris.

"Did you wash all the crud off, Bud?"

"It's as clean as a lollipop, Miss Cane."

"Good! Lie down here so I can get at it." Robin had never had it so good! 'Never!' she thought. 'I wonder what it would be like to have one cock up my ass, one in my pussy, and one in my mouth---all three coming at once!' Even with her mouth full of cock, Robin managed a smile-a lusting, joyous smile... some day soon she would know... soon... real soon!