Chapter 5
Stuart Wagner, the Judge's son, was right on time for his rendezvous with the school teacher. They drove off in the pickup truck sitting together, while Stu gave the blonde directions to the camp up higher in the mountains.
They moved from one road to the other as the mountain night came down so fast now that she needed headlights. She had driven a maze until her mind was confused and she knew she'd never find her way back without the young boy beside her. Now she knew why he wanted to help her. She had all the confidence in the world in Stu, but feeling hemmed in by the thick trees, she said nervously, "How much farther is it, Stu?"
"Just a little ways now," he whispered as they swung around a curve and he pointed to a dirt trail that led off from the main road.
The blonde school teacher saw an automobile up ahead of her, and momentarily wondered if two cars could pass on this narrow road. Suddenly, Sandy realized that the vehicle was stopped, for its lights were bunking in signal. Turning to the teenager seated next to her, she gasped, "What are we going to do now?"
"Not a thing, Teach! Not a thing!"
"Wha-what do you mean?" she stammered, as something dark and terrible in his voice made her tremble with panic.
"We're as far as we're going!"
"But you. . . you said you'd show me the camp! Do we have to walk from here?"
"Nope"
"Then where is it?"
The youth snorted in derision.
Just as she reached for the reverse gear, instinctively knowing she was in trouble, Stu moved swiftly and grabbed the keys, turning off the motor.
"Stu . . . you listen to me. You'd better give me those keys back if you know what's good for you."
"You ain't going anywhere, blondie," he sneered with obvious excitement in his voice.
And then, as if by previous arrangement, there were several youths clustered around the pickup truck. Sandy tensed and glared at them, trying to keep her voice from quavering. There were five of the boys all approximately the same age or younger than the Wagner boy and with the same lewdly expectant expressions on their faces as Stu. Although she was terrified, Sandy decided that if she just didn't lose her cool, she could bluff them out of whatever they had planned. She turned to the Judge's son and said confidently, "All right, you tricked me. It's not a bit funny, and I advise you to give me the keys. I'm leaving, but I'll forget about this if you promise to behave yourself from now on."
Stu stared at her for a second before loudly jeering, "Oh shit, teach, you are something else!" He looked down his nose and with a look of astuteness began mocking, "Puleeze, my little boy, do like I say or I'll pull down your pants and spank you!" All the youngsters laughed uproariously as they opened both doors to the truck, crowding around the school teacher, forcing her to jerk away from the contact. There was a younger boy, looking about fourteen, whose name she'd learned was Matt. He leaned over Stu and grinned at her, shoving his nose against hers. She gasped as she smelled his drunken breath and heard him saying, "Hi ya, chicken!""
Sandy tried to pull far back away from him, but she only pressed into another boy standing on the truck behind her. Shakily she stammered, "I suggest that all of you leave me alone and get off this truck, or I'll tell the Sheriff about you."
"What'd we do, Ma'am," one boy demanded.
"Stopping me under false pretenses . . . and drinking under age."
All five of the boys and Stu let out a roar of laughter that shook her to the core. Matt reached out and began to rub her pointed up-thrust breasts through her dress. "We don't have to worry, Chickie, Stu's dad is the law here."
Laughingly the younger boy took a bottle from beneath his jacket and stuck it under her nose. "How 'bout you? Wanta little swig?"
"No, no thank you," Sandy's voice was cold and cutting as she turned her head and glared at the teenagers behind her. These kids must be crazy drunk to think they could get by with something like this. She'd show the little devils. "I mean it, Stu! Your father already promised to help me if I had any trouble here."
"Yeah, but he didn't mean drinking! That's all we're doing, and he already knows about that." He slung his arm around the now-shivering blonde and whispered enticingly, "We know how you like it! But our pricks aren't made of rubber. They're real!"
Sandy gasped at the words and her face contorted in fear and humiliation as his meaning penetrated. She became immobile, frozen to the seat of the pickup truck as Stu continued in his quiet deadly voice, "I'd just have to tell my old man that I was just being friendly, and offered you a drink. That's what we saw Marie Jansen doing, and you weren't pissed at drinking with her . . . or some of the other things Marie did."
Stu had leaned close to Sandy's ear and tickled her bare neck with his tongue as he whispered, "Jeez! The really far-out things we did see happening!"
Sandy paled and she could feel a ringing in her ears as she fought to keep from fainting. She wanted to run as fast as she could and get away from this nightmare, but that would be a mistake. God! She could never run far enough to escape this. No, she had to try to bluff it out. So, trying to be calm and unruffled by the youngster's accusation, she demanded, "What are you talking about?"
Grinning in companionship at his young friends, Stu leaned against her again and whispered, "Maybe you've already forgotten being fucked by Marie. Maybe you'd like us to do it to you with real live cocks so you'd remember." With lewd smirks on their young faces, Stu's friends whooped and laughed, and began jumping around like marionettes.
The young blonde school teacher couldn't look at the boys; they all had been looking in the open window last night when . . . when . . . when it had happened. Shakily, fighting tears of humiliation, she gasped, "What do you want me to do?"
"Just sit and talk. Just talk and drink together."
"No!" Sandy stiffened as Matt held the bottle under her nose again.
"I ain't gonna ask you again! The next time, we'll hold you down and pour it down your fucking throat. Don'cha know you're supposed to be neighborly? This is good old mountain dew!" Stu reached out and snapped the headlights off as he stuffed the keys into his hip pocket. All five boys crowded into the cab of the truck, shoving Sandy tightly in between their sweating bodies. She didn't want to drink, but they might hurt her if they forced her. She had no idea what they really wanted, but she was terrified! They really couldn't believe they could blackmail her into having sex with them. Besides, they were only teenagers fourteen, fifteen!
"Your last chance, teach. Drink or we'll force it down you." Stu's voice was all too clear in its warning.
Slowly the trembling young school teacher took a sip of the home-made vodka, making a face as it burned her mouth and throat. She handed the bottle back to Stu, but he refused to take it. "That's not enough to even taste, much less feel," he laughed.
Sandy took another sip and just as she brought it away from her lips the Judge's son forced it back to her mouth with his hand and growled, "Goddamnit, take a big drink."
She drank deeply, gagging on the powerful taste of the rot-gut, and then watched the boys as they passed it from one to the other until it was empty. She moaned desperately when she saw one of the boys pull out still another bottle and hand it to her.
"Drink it down," Stu prodded. "You gotta feel it."
Sandy drank from the bottle, hating the taste of the raw alcohol. And as she handed it back to one of the other boys, Stu reached out and roughly forced her voluptuous body back against the seat of the truck. Someone grabbed her arms and pulled them back painfully as Stu Wagner lewdly kissed her half-open mouth. She felt his hot quivering tongue try to force its way into her mouth and she turned her head sideways.
"I'm going to scream," she spat as he drew back laughing.
"You silly bitch," the judge's son said. "Go ahead. Ain't nobody here to hear . . . but us!"
She tried to lash out at the boys, but there were too many arms holding her now. She was helpless way out here on a mountain road, and there was no one to help her. Still though, she flailed out with her legs and caught one of her captors with a kick in the groin.
"Look out! She's feisty!" Now, Stu had her long blonde hair in one hand, and he yanked her head cruelly back, forcing her face up toward the top of the truck while the other boys held her legs. He viciously shoved her down on the seat and, with the other hand, squeezed her cheeks until she opened her mouth in pained protest. "Pour it in her mouth," he ordered the boy holding the bottle.
Sandy didn't have time to close her mouth or to plead before she felt the alcohol filling her mouth and running down her throat. She had to swallow or choke. She gagged and spluttered as they made her drink about half the pint of vodka and then, gasping for air, she choked as the last of the liquid seared down her throat into her belly.
The boys sat in silence watching the young blonde, waiting to see what she was going to do. She sat with her head back on the seat, her eyes closed, and shuddering, she could already feel the potent alcohol taking effect, and she tried to keep from stuttering when she spoke, "You'll never get away with lying about me, Stu. And furthermore, I'm going to have all of you put in jail for forcing me to stay here against my will."
The boys laughed drunkenly and Stu cackled, "Shit, Ma'am, you asked me to come with you, remember? I think you're the criminal. . . enticing minors into the woods for a little fucking!"
Stu's friends all thought that was funny, too. Besides, they were all drunk and uncaring about what could happen to them later. It was right now that counted. And by God, Stu had promised them all a piece of ass . . . and here it was!
My God! What was happening to her? Sandy wondered in despair. What kind of people were these strangers? She had to get out of here before something worse happened. The thought chilled her heart! Could they possibly be thinking of raping her? These little boys? But yet, she knew that they weren't really such little boys! Stu was muscular and well-developed for a sixteen year old boy, but more than that was his obvious lack of innocence otherwise.
She looked around, her eyes difficult to focus and felt a giggle coming to her lips. It was really funny when you thought about it! All these boys waiting out here in the woods for her to arrive! Suddenly she felt herself being pulled out the open door and heard Matt saying, "Come on! Not enough room in that truck for all of us."
Sandy stepped out and her knees promptly collapsed under her, causing her to fall drunkenly into the plants by the side of the dirt road. She felt herself being dragged back into the bushes with one of the boys at each hand and foot. She was embarrassed at the way her shirt had worked out of her jeans and was showing her naked belly.
The insidious home-made vodka was having its paralyzing effects just as it had last night. She felt good all over relaxed, and not a problem in the whole world! These wonderful boys were just being friendly and offering her a drink of their vodka. They were harmless, really. Just playing games and teasing her a little. As soon as they wearied of their little game, Stu would take her up to the workers' camp and let her give the children some books. He was really a nice boy! And handsome . . .
Suddenly, though, the drunken young school teacher decided he wasn't so nice after all as she felt the judge's son unbuttoning the front of her tight jeans. "Stop that. . . what are you trying to do?"
"Hang onto her, you guys," Stu rasped.
"You can't! I won't let you," Sandy began to struggle frantically to get away, but she only managed to roll over on her knees and as she tried to crawl away they held her tighter. One of the boys was digging his fingers into her ribs, and she drunkenly began to giggle. She couldn't stop. She was laughing hysterically while the boys held her and stared at each other anxiously.
"She's already drunker than a skunk," Matt said.
Sandy abruptly stopped giggling and sat up on the ground. She leaned on her hands and stared at the puzzled youths. She didn't much care what was happening any more, besides, when she really thought about it, there was nothing she could do. There were too many of them! They were all remarkably good looking -healthy young males . . . just having a little fun. She giggled and hiccupped.
"Feel good now?" Stu asked.
"Whooppee," she stuttered, "Whoo-oopee!"
When she saw the teenager's smile, she felt as if all fear was ridiculous. They were just kids, getting drunk. Actually, it was beginning to be fun. The boys were trying to grow up too fast, that was all. They liked her or they wouldn't be here. A sudden involuntary shiver ran through her body, and she became confused at the underlying excitement she felt as she realized that young Matt was stroking her upper thigh through her jeans. She recognized the feeling it was the same expectant thrill she'd felt last night. And yet, she couldn't possibly be excited with a fourteen year old boy!
"Why don't you take your shirt off," Stu said, looking at the other youths for approbation.
While they all stared at her, Sandy grinned drunkenly and said, "That's not a nice thing to do! I certainly won't!"
"Aw come on, we won't tell anyone," one of the other boys said, his teenage voice cracking from his excitement.
"No . . . no . . . no . . . " she said, a silly grin contorting her face.
"Why not? You did with Marie," Stu said softly.
"What's that got to do with it?" Sandy replied quickly, realizing her position as the fog momentarily lifted from her drunken brain.
"You like girls?"
"No . . . course not!" Sandy retorted, unexpectedly on the verge of tears. "She forced me! Made me do those perverted things."
"Oh yeah! We know better! You loved every fucking minute of it," Stu snorted. "Now take your shirt off."
"You have to believe me . . . please! I'm not like that." Sandy pleaded.
"Okay, then you gotta prove it," Matt butted in as an excitement almost too powerful to control began pulsating through his youthful loins.
"It's like this, teach, either you peel.. . or we take them off for you," Stu said menacingly. "Why don't you have another drink and think about it for a minute?"
Sandy reluctantly grasped the bottle handed to her, took another big swallow, and promptly choked from the burning liquid. With a sense of growing despair and shame, she felt her body quivering with an almost ungovernable excitement as her inhibitions completely deserted her. A deep lewd hunger was roiling through her loins as she remembered the ecstatic orgasms she'd experienced with Marie last night, but she fought her growing need by clutching her trembling thighs tightly together.
Abruptly she felt someone pulling at the front of her shirt and she stared down at the youthful fingers struggling with the tiny buttons. She grinned drunkenly and lay back on the rocky ground, unaware of the stones pressing into her back.
Stu finished unbuttoning her shirt and spread it open, gasping as he saw her ripely up-thrust breasts without a brassiere. He thought only the women at the farm camp went without brassieres! A strange sensation came over the young boy as he reached out and with a hungry groan caressed the soft white flesh.
Sandy stared into the lust-contorted face of the judge's son, and lewdly thought of the wonderful feeling he was bringing her. What was wrong with the boys being curious? From the look on this handsome child's face, he'd never seen a woman's naked breast before! The only depraved thing about it was that she was enjoying it!
The young school teacher was determined that she would help these boys, but she wouldn't let it excite her! No, that would be terribly wrong! But, as the boys lifted her shoulders and stripped the shirt from her body, she trembled with pleasurable sensations as their fingers touched her naked skin.
Now someone was tugging at her boots and then at her stockings that came to the knees, and she rubbed one foot against the other as she felt the cool air hit her naked feet. "Hey, she's not unconscious yet?" Stu laughed and reached for the unzipped waistband of her jeans.
Sandy stared at the young boy and in slow motion lifted her hand and slapped at his struggling fingers. She should make him stop but she felt a heat of throbbing wetness growing deep up between her legs and it felt so good!
Suddenly, the boys' hands were all over her! At first she tried to make them stop, but it was too much! She knew that Stu was taking her jeans and tiny bikini panties off, but she lay still watching him do it. Abruptly, though, the shock of the cold ground beneath her naked buttocks brought her senses back enough to know she should stop this obscene thing from happening to her. When she saw one of the teenagers toss her jeans and panties into the bushes, she gasped, "No! No! You shouldn't do that." Kicking out with her feet, the naked young teacher tried to sit up, but the boys gripped her wrist and ankles with a strength she couldn't fight in her drunken state.
All six boys had now ceased their movements. She saw them staring at her with rapt wide-open eyes. Slowly, as if it were happening to someone else, she saw Stu gently caressing the curve of her slender waist and move across her taut little belly to touch her softly curling pubic hair. That's when she knew for sure that she had let things get completely out of hand. My God! They were going to rape her!
"Oh, no!" she twisted, lashing out with her tightly held arms, but the boys pinned her down easily.
"Wow, man! Look at her twist that ass around," Matt yelped. "She sure can move!"
Sandy paused and tried to focus her eyes, staring in fear at the boys who had crowded into a tight ring around her futilely struggling body. She looked down past her nakedly straining breasts and saw her widespread loins with a boy on each leg, holding them in place. The youths were all staring with lewdly glowing eyes at her helplessly gaping vagina.
She could see their drunken eyes, their lust-contorted faces, and knew that each and every one of them had lost control of their senses. There was no one here among this savage pack of young male animals who would help her. They cared about one thing only: plundering her naked body.
Like someone watching from a far off distance, Sandy stared mesmerized as the boys took off their own clothes. She saw their bare youthful chests, slender bodies, and then her eyes dropped to their teenage erections. God! What was she doing here with these kids?
Her nakedly trembling body was held in place by three of the boys now, waiting their turn to undress when the blonde teacher began to struggle again. But she was too weakened by the home-made vodka to do any good at all. She saw the cruel, expectant smiles on their young faces and knew that she was completely at their mercy.
"Go ahead, baby!" she heard one of the boys saying cockily, "It's more fun when you fight."
With a sob of despair, Sandy lay back on the ground again, her eyes closed in defeat, knowing there was nothing she could do. She felt the small insistent hands swarming all over her naked body, and it was then that the young blonde teacher realized that she knew she wanted this rape to happen. She wanted these beautiful young boys to make love to her and make her cum . . . cum . . . cum!
Now fingers were teasing at her sensitive nipples which were becoming hard, lewdly pointing straight up toward the darkened sky. The obscene thrills filled her innermost being, and she moaned deep in her throat as she felt her vaginal passage tingling with a wetly heated anticipation.
The hopelessness of her situation nakedly spread-eagled on the ground and surrounded by half-a-dozen naked youths stimulated her even more, and the hungry hands of the youngsters drove her to a higher level of desire than she'd ever known. Still, though, from a far-off distance, she heard her voice pleading, "Stop! Please stop!"
The boys were pulling her trembling legs further apart as, with a strange combination of terror and excitement, she saw Stu kneel between her naked thighs. A second later she felt the handsome teenager sliding his fingers up and down her legs, higher, until he was caressing the sensitive flesh at her widely spit cunt. "Damn," he gasped, "She's hot enough already! See! She's dripping!"
"I wanta see her pussy, too!"
Sandy lifted her head to see what they were doing, and saw the boys' wide-open eyes staring up between her forcefully spread loins. She felt several hands poking at her helplessly quivering cunt, spreading her vaginal lips wide and roughly caressing the moist pink flesh. They hurt her, but the discomfort faded under the searing heat of her wild excitement. She moaned low in her throat, a sound of hunger.
"Hey!" Stu yelled, "Come on over here, Matt! You get first fuck because you're the youngest."
Giggling drunkenly, the youths shoved the fourteen year old boy forward, and Sandy gaped, her eyes frightened as she saw the teenager move between her wide open thighs and get down on his knees. All she could do was moan, and thrash her head back and forth, writhing in helplessness. She knew this was wrong, terribly wrong, but at the same time she wanted Matt to slide his virile young penis up inside her hungering pussy and make love to her. The alcohol had certainly done its insidious job, for all of her inhibitions had gone. Now she was lewdly excited at his hardened penis as it descended toward her shamelessly aroused vagina.
Matt held his young erection in his hand as the naked blonde teacher writhed beneath him. Jesus, he thought with excitement, she almost looked as though she were pushing her hot little cunt up for his cock as she struggled her naked body off the ground.
Her strength all gone, Sandy let her head fall back again and she moaned quietly into the hand of one of the boys as he held it over her face. Abruptly there was someone's wetly heated mouth latched onto her right nipple, and within seconds another boy was sucking on her left breast. They bit and nibbled at the same time, and the captive young teacher felt an obscenely salacious shudder of pleasure ripple through her body. She couldn't help it; the alcohol had drained all of her morals away. She no longer fought her body's hungering desires. Everything these boys were doing felt so good!
She could now feel the hot rubbery head of Matt's eagerly probing cock pushing against her wetly pulsating cunt. With her last remaining ounce of resolve, she tried to writhe away from him, but she only succeeded in shoving the lust-swollen tip of his penis up and down the fevered slit of her vagina. She looked up once more and saw Matt smiling in wonderment between her wide-spread legs. He looked so young, yet so excited, and abruptly Sandy wanted to help him.
And then, the head of his excitedly jerking penis was softly parting the sensitive lips of her pussy and slipping easily into her throbbing cuntal passage. With a groan of lewd delight, Matt fell forward on top of her, thrusting his hotly pulsing penis up into her belly as far as it would go. Immediately, he began fucking her with complete abandon. His teenage hardness so thrillingly stroking in and out of her warmly tingling vagina was her final defeat. With an ecstatic shudder, she lay back moaning helplessly, knowing it was far too late to struggle any more.
The other boys crowded around now, holding the naked young girl down on the ground, staring at Matt's wetly glistening cock sliding in and out of the teacher's hair-lined pussy. They saw Sandy lying still and knew she was through resisting. They saw the pink, tightly clasping edges of her vaginal lips grow taut and cling to the sliding shaft of the penis as it pulled out; her pussy seemed almost reluctant to let the stiffened rod of flesh leave her. With an obscene excitement, they saw those trembling hips of hers begin to jerk upward and undulate with a new life. Matt fucked into her with a wild uncontrollable passion, and it was only seconds before she was returning his every movement.
Sandy's alcohol-dazed mind wasn't clear, but she knew she was being fucked by a teenaged boy and that all the other youths were excitedly watching her nakedly writhing body. The vision of the salacious spectacle she was involved in made the young teacher grow even more aroused. Let them do anything they wanted to do. She would help them, make them feel as good as she felt. She lifted her head again and saw all the boys were naked and staring with lust-glazed eyes at her being fucked by the youngest of them all.
A strange feeling of power came over her alcohol-soaked mind and she knew that it was in her power to make these boys happy. They needed her! She ground her hips eagerly upward and used her deeper vaginal muscles to squeeze Matt's slender little cock, and she grinned in triumph as the fourteen year old boy yelped in surprised pleasure. That one movement of her rippling pussy flesh was enough to set him off. His youthful cum began spurting high up inside her cuntal passage as he groaned out his climax. His body convulsed like a broken spring as she hungrily milked at his deflating cock, intensifying his satisfaction.
But at the same time, Sandy had driven her own lusting desires to a powerful high that needed to be satisfied. She had to have more! If only she had Paul.. . Paul could take care of her need! But her fianc' was only a temporary thought. He fled her drunken brain as she heard the young boys laughing. They no longer had a hand over her mouth but wetly heated lips were now pressing against hers. She felt a tongue sliding in and out of her mouth as two other boys continued to suck on her breasts. Caressing fingers were all over her sperm-filled cunt and naked buttocks, probing and feeling her erotically trembling body, driving her mad with a lewd desire.
She heard Stu say something to the boy kissing her and he moved away. Then, she felt herself being shifted to a new position as the boys placed her on her hands and knees.
She opened her alcohol-slitted eyes and found herself kneeling on the rocky ground, in the middle of a ring of naked boys. She saw nothing but the youthfully hardened cocks proudly standing out like young tree trunks around her.
Stu was in front of her face, naked and spreading his youthful thighs, bending his knees, and holding his rigidly throbbing penis in front of her face. She looked at it with bleary eyes, and realized it was bigger than the others! It looked like a threatening cudgel ready to strike her! But then, she saw Stu pull the skin back and the mushroom-like head gradually slid out, pink and moist, right in front of her eyes. The night was quiet except for the heavy excited breathing of the boys as they gaped in excitement, knowing what their leader had in mind.
Sandy found herself hemmed in by the warm flesh of the boys as they pushed in close to her. She could feel the tips of their hard little cocks pressing against her nakedness like red hot pokers. She was getting so excited she could hardly breathe. She felt the judge's son pressing his hotly pulsating cock against her lips, and she tried to pull her head back. She felt him press harder against her mouth, and she tasted a slightly saline drop of cum seeping from his excited penis.
It tasted strange! An obscene desire swirled through her wetly heated cunt as she felt Stu pushing his groin against her face, forcing the head of his cock between her tightly closed lips. She closed her eyes, knowing what they wanted her to do! Oh God, it was so lewd and perverted! But last night she had done lesbian things, and tonight it was this! Yet, she had loved it with Marie! The obscene thrills she'd felt when the older woman had put her mouth down there! The confused young teacher's mind was whirling, and she was so dizzy! If only she could think straight!
Suddenly she decided she wanted to feel the same perverse excitement she'd felt last night. This handsome youth wanted her to suck on his penis. All right, she would! Sandy moaned in hunger as she parted her lips and took his throbbing hardness deep in her mouth. The shudder of pleasure that rippled through her body was so powerful that she gasped with a mindless excitement.
Closing her eyes, she began to suck the young boy's hardness deep into her salivating mouth, and she discovered that she loved the taste and feel of his maledom. She felt the sixteen year old boy tangle his hands in her hair and hold her head in place as he moaned and fucked her in the mouth, his hips going wild. She was pleasing him! He needed her! She leaned on one hand and with the other, she reached up and caressed his tightened testicles, teasingly dipping a finger in the crevice between his muscular buttocks.
"Oh . . . shit, baby . . . that's it! That's it, suck it . . . suck it . . . ohhhhh . . . "
She gagged every time he thrust his long hardened shaft deep into her throat, but she loved it. Boys were suddenly pulling at her free hand, and she let them guide it from one to the other, her fingers caressing first one warmly throbbing penis and then another as Stu fucked his cock in and out of her hungrily sucking mouth. Other boys began fondling her heavily swaying breasts, her tingling pussy and buttocks while she squirmed with delight. As the kneeling teacher stroked one youth's penis, she felt the rigid rod of flesh jerking uncontrollably and then he shot his warm male sperm all over her shoulder. The thin white river of jism ran under her armpit and began dripping like thick milk from her sensually swaying breast.
Stu was being driven mad by her warm, greedily sucking mouth. He didn't know how long he could hold back . . . his wildly throbbing cock was swelling even larger.
The gang of naked youths stared hypnotically as their leader slowly pulled out, then tantalizingly thrust in between her red ovaled lips.
Sandy, herself almost driven insane by her lewd hunger, struggled to hold the throbbing cock-head as she sucked harder and harder while her tongue swirled voraciously around the spongy tip. Stu began slamming his burgeoning penis deep in her throat, the shaft slipping and slushing as she sucked, her cheeks filling up with air as they bloated outward. She fought against the gagging force as his male hardness slammed into the back of her throat, and she sucked . . . sucked . . . sucked, knowing she was close to orgasm herself, just from the excitement of performing this obscene act.
She was so hotly aroused she couldn't think any more. Behind her kneeling body, one of the boys had spread her knees. As his warmly pulsating penis seared her back, he forced his hand between the sweat-streaked crevice of her naked ass-cheeks and started massaging her tightly puckering anus. Her lewd desire was now so great that she thrust out her buttocks in lascivious invitation, spreading her thighs as wide as possible. The boy's hand was exploring lower and lower and his outstretched middle finger was teasing the inner folds of her fevered vaginal slit, adding fuel to the lewd desire that caused her quivering cunt to throb and ache for release.
Stu, seeing what was happening, began slowly sinking to his knees on the ground in front of her, sitting on his haunches with the blonde teacher still hanging onto his penis with her tightly locked hips, keeping her balance now with one elbow. She was kneeling now with her head bobbing up and down on the teenager's frantically thrusting cock, her naked ass-cheeks high up in the air . . . and loving every second of her humiliation.
The youth behind her slowly knelt between her wide-spread thighs, and she felt the delicious thrill of his hands on her nakedly writhing buttocks. Her carnal pleasure grew as he spread them wider and his boyish rod of flesh began pushing against her hotly twitching pussy. She moaned with the youthful penis in her mouth and sucked harder, the sound becoming louder and louder as she felt her legs being forced as wide as was possible behind her, and felt the teenage cock sliding easily up inside her heated cuntal opening, filling her with an ecstasy that made her want to scream.
With the first hard deep strokes as the boy fucked wildly up inside her greedily welcoming vagina, plus the excitement of sucking Stu's long warm penis, quickly drove the hotly aroused blonde to the verge of orgasm. She felt it begin deep in her straining breasts and quickly descend to her ecstatically quivering cuntal passage as the hands teased and fondled her entire body. She felt herself cumming in an overpowering explosion that burst throughout her violently trembling loins. Her body convulsed as she vibrated with untold rapture, her torso jumping in a lewd dance of lust.
Her climax seemed to go on and on as her eyes rolled back in her head. Gurgling moans escaped her lips tightly ovaled around Stu's hardness fucking in and out of her mouth while another rigid little penis rammed into her cuntal passage from behind.
Without warning, she felt Stu cumming in her mouth, and she began shaking her head negatively, back and forth, in wild fright. He would choke her! She gagged on his hot thick sperm as it ejaculated deep into her throat, and she swallowed anxiously in an effort to keep from choking. And then as she learned how to gulp in air while emptying the mass of boyish cum into her stomach, she realized that she actually liked it. His warm virile sperm was so lewdly exciting as it filled her bloated mouth that she swirled her tongue in delight around his wildly jerking cock, licking it clean of the spewing cum. She was kneeling subserviently here alongside this mountain road, nakedly displayed for these lust-crazed teenagers who were doing all the obscene things they could think of, and all the shamelessly aroused blonde teacher could think of was that she loved it. . . wanted and needed more!
The teenager behind her was staring with glazed eyes at Stu cumming in the school teacher's mouth, and he began fucking with abandonment into her tight little pussy, an animal growl escaping his throat while Sandy grunted under each new stroke and ground her naked ass-cheeks in obscene little circles to absorb each jolting sensation as the boy sawed his hardened young cock back and forth. The force of the plunges threw Stu off balance and he fell backwards, his deflating penis slipping from Sandy's still hungrily sucking mouth.
Letting out a loud wail of disappointment, she tossed her head back and forth with wantonly abandoned motions, uncaring that she was being fucked into near-unconsciousness by these energetic youths. She felt the boy behind her convulsively emptying his youthful cum deep up into her hotly throbbing cunt as the convulsive thrill of yet another orgasm slammed into her nakedly straining body.
The teenager, groaning in lewd pleasure, drained the last drop of his youthful sperm into her wide open cunt, and felt himself being forcefully pulled away from her still rotating ass-cheeks by the other boys. They didn't have to hold the lewdly aroused teacher any more or force her to do anything. She even rolled over willingly and fell to her back, spreading her legs in obscene eagerness until her cunt was spread wide, its cum-covered hair-lined lips inviting someone else to fuck her.
Sandy held her firm up-thrust breasts in her hands, offering them to the boys. If she was going to be treated like a common prostitute, then she would act like one. She'd show these kids the power she held over them. She'd make them do things now, instead of them controlling her! She wanted them to fuck her until she went crazy with ecstasy, and they'd do it too! She'd see to that!
"Shit.. . I ain't ever seen a woman get so hot," one of the youths said wonderingly.
Sandy stared for a moment, her passion-slitted eyes taking in her naked body on the rocky ground. She smiled at the thin film of glistening cum on her breasts, thighs and belly, at her grinding hips and her quivering pussy that undulated invitingly up at them. She slid her hands seductively down her tautened belly, driving the teenagers almost out of their minds as they watched her silently pleading for more cock.
Then with a lunge they were all over her and the hot naked bodies were on top of her, caressing her, massaging her with vicious jerking movements. A boy was now between her legs and yet another youthfully throbbing penis pushed between her thighs to slide up into her vagina. Another one was forcing itself into her mouth and she began to suck hungrily, wildly undulating her body as she writhed beneath them. She caressed slender young cocks with both hands, slamming her hips up and down in a steady rhythm in unison to the two hardened penises fucking in and out of her mouth and cunt.
One of the teenagers came in her vagina, and she couldn't even tell who it was a she groaned and jerked over her. She felt him pull out and still another rigid shaft of flesh force its pulsating way into her wide-open cunt. She felt herself helpless to stop the repeated orgasms that rippled through her belly again and again, and her nakedly writhing body trembled and convulsed as the virile teenagers watched in awe. Oh God, it would probably go on all night long and she didn't care. Her lust-crazed mind was unable to comprehend the obscene thing that was happening to her . . . all she cared about was that it was happening and that they were bringing her pleasure.
Not counting the lulls when the boys slumped to the ground naked, resting, and drinking more of the rot gut vodka, it did go on most of the night. All of them had fucked her at least once, she'd sucked each on of them to climax at least once, and her body was coated with her own passionate sweat and the boys' encrusted white cum. She had climaxed too many times to remember, and still she wanted more! Matt was staring at her semi-conscious form, nakedly displayed on the ground in front of him, and his fourteen year old mind took in the obscene vision as he felt his virilely throbbing penis growing again. Getting up with a moan he moved over to the young blonde teacher and, dropping to his knees, he shoved his boyish erection into her slightly parted lips. As if she were a machine, she began to slide her tightly ovaled lips up and down the hardened shaft and within seconds another youth was kneeling behind her, preparing to slide his hardened cock up into her wetly gaping pussy. He paused as Stu ordered, "Wait a minute! Let's take her at the same time."
"What? You mean together?"
Stu called the gang together and whispered. Sandy saw a lewd expectant smile spread over their faces. For some reason she felt a sudden shiver of fear. They looked so evil, she thought, too weary to move.
Sandy obediently opened her mouth to take his penis as she saw Stu advancing toward her, but she heard him saying, "No, not that way. Get on your belly."
Sandy obeyed just as though she were a robot receiving orders. Spreading her legs, she lifted her nakedly rounded buttocks up, and waved them obscenely at the sixteen year old boy. Stu knelt behind her, an arrogant smile contorting his face. Sandy moaned, feeling an erotic thrill as his hands gripped her sensitive buttocks and spread her rounded ass-cheeks wide apart. Her excitement grew. This was the position the weary young teacher wanted more than any others. It was the most subjugating and degrading. She needed to be humiliated, tortured for her obscene performance with Marie which was what had aroused these boys in the first place. Submissively, expecting to be fucked again, she knelt there waiting.
She felt the head of the judge's son's hard unyielding cock pressing hotly against her anal ring and she lifted her buttocks up higher trying to get her palpitating pussy opening higher so she could make contact with his virile young shaft.
"Wrong hole, bitch. I want a fresh one," Stu hissed to the uncomprehending teacher.
Stu Wagner shoved down harder, his fingers prying her sensitive flesh apart, hurting her as he pushed her down and spread her quivering ass-cheeks even further apart as he pressured his swollen cock-head against her tightly resisting anus.
"What . . . what are you doing?" she whimpered.
"Why, we're going to fuck you in the ass now, teach," Stu said. He shuffled into position and then with one vicious thrust of his hips, drove the thick rubbery head of his penis through her defensively puckering anal ring.
"Aaaaaggghhh . . . no . . . you're hurting . . . meeeeeee!"
"Fuck her ass hole," Matt groaned.
"Yeah!"
"Fuck her!"
"Fuck her!"
"Fuck her in the ass while we watch you," Matt hissed.
Sandy's ears were filled with the excited voices of the teenagers as she felt her rectum being stretched painfully wider. Stu thrust again, driving his hotly throbbing shaft another agonizing inch up into her tight rectal channel. Suddenly the pain became intolerable and the young teacher was screaming, "Oh God, wait!" She tried to move but hands seized her and she was pinned to the ground once more in a subservient kneeling position. "No, oh no, it hurts!" she panted.
"Jesus, you guys, that is one tight little asshole!" Stu groaned as he hammered his long hard cock into the warm buttery depths of her rectum. Sandy tried to struggle by thrashing her hips up and down, but this only forced the throbbing head of the youth's penis in ever further.
"Oh God! No! I'll do anything but that! I can't! It won't go!" she cried out in her suffering.
The other boys were helping Stu to spread her legs wider, and he dug his fingers into her softly yielding buttocks while his cockhead slowly wormed its way further up inside her hot rectal passage, stretching her tight puckering anal ring until it looked as though it would split wide open. They continued to hold her hips while Stu fucked his way forward, his face straining as he felt the tight little hole painfully squeezing his cock. But, he was determined to get it in, even if it killed her! It was the principle of the thing now, if he gave up the boys would give him a bad time. With a powerful thrust, he felt her futilely resisting anal muscles give way and, with a lewd popping sound, his aching penis slammed deep inside her fearfully cringing rectum all the way to the hilt. Stu could feel her sperm-laden balls pressing against the pulsating lips of her pussy as he held still, breathing heavily, as he felt her deeper rectal muscles slithering in protest against his invading shaft.
Sandy's nakedly kneeling body jerked and writhed with superhuman strength as she fought loose from the hold the boys had on her shoulders, but she would not rid herself of the hard torturing rod of flesh that was embedded so painfully deep up inside her rectum. It was tearing her apart and the young teacher began to wail as she realized the more she moved, the worse it was for her sadistically stretched anus.
Viciously, Stu started slowly thrusting in and out, a wide grin on his face. It hurt him, but staring at his hard throbbing cock sticking out of her tight little hole gave him such an obscene feeling of manly power that he thought he would actually cum right then. Yes, he'd cum in her asshole, but not yet. . . no, not until he showed this hot little bitch a new trick or two. Shit! She might even be one of those women who liked it! He dug his fingers into the softly resilient flesh of her buttocks and held her in place while he rammed his sodomizing hardness in even deeper, feeling her tight gripping rings of anal muscle giving way to the onslaught of his probing cock.
At the same time, Sandy was moaning out her suffering, knowing that she would never be the same again. The pain was threatening to blank out her mind if she didn't get release. She felt him pumping his hips behind her, trying to tear her apart, and she tensed until she felt like her muscles would burst. Each time he pulled out, her rectum clung to his rod of flesh like glue, stretching out with his penis until it seemed certain the sensitive lining of her anal passage would rip. Each cruel inward thrust seemed sure to be the one to tear her rectum apart.
Sandy's mind refused to accept any more pain and in a catatonic state she began to relax her tightly coiled muscled, letting her helplessness roll over her in a black wave of despair. As she relaxed, she felt the pain receding, a strange, masochistic excitement started in the core of her being. She would accept this new degrading subjugation from the teenagers because it was her due. Oh God, she deserved to be punished some more . . . she wanted to be punished!
The lewd masochistic thrill rippled through her forever-stretched rectum and spread throughout her body, desire now mingling with the pain. As it became one and the same, she felt a sudden throbbing of ecstasy deep inside her loins. She stared hot-eyed and panting at the boys watching her sadistic sodomy. And then, the kneeling young teacher began wantonly pumping her hips in rhythm to Stu's brutal lunges. An expression of lewd delight spread across her face, and she moaned in rapture as she screwed her naked buttocks up even higher while the boy fucked her so forcefully, painfully deep, ripping at her virginal anus. But now she wanted it! Wanted him to tear her apart! Wanted to satisfy this unholy craving that was filling her soul!
This was the ultimate! Humiliation and satisfaction! There wasn't anything left for her to do . . . she'd done it all now!
In her drunken state, lust-crazed thoughts s, filled her tortured mind, and she suddenly realized how very exciting it was to have someone watching her humiliation. She could see youthful cocks swelling again all around her as she fucked back greedily now, her suffering complete as she relaxed, willing to have his driving cudgel rip her apart, from rectum to vagina. Dimly she realized that her unleashed passion would blast her mind to the point where the only thing she would be good for from now on would be to become a prostitute. No decent man would ever be able to satisfy or want her now.
"Yes," she mumbled to herself, "Yes! Yes! Fuck me like that!"
"She wants it," Matt yelled.
"YES! Keep fucking . . . Oh God! Fuck . . . Fuck . . . Fuck!"
"Like it, do you, teach?" Stu asked in a strained voice.
"Yes! Fuck my ass. . . fuck me in the mouth . . . do everything there is to do!" Her ass-cheeks were wantonly rotating as the judge's sixteen year old son held her tightly around the hips while his pistoning cock slid in and out of her wildly puckering anus. Without warning, he turned over to one side, pulling her belly-upward on top of him. Several hands reached out to help him as Sandy's eyes fluttered open, instinctively knowing what they wanted her to do. She rolled over on top of the youth as he continued to saw in and out of her rectal passage. She could feel his warm naked body beneath her as his hands reached around her rib cage for her tingling breasts. She moaned with pleasure as he began massaging the tiny little nipples, rubbing them into even greater hardness.
Her eyes closed, her mouth gaped open, and Sandy spread her legs obscenely wide, exposing her whole vaginal area to the drunkenly contorted faces of the young boys. She bent her knees and one dark-haired teenager looked down at her widespread legs to see her cuntal lips open and inviting. As she churned her hips, all the boys saw the stiff white shaft of Stu's cock splitting her ass cheeks and stretching her rectum to the utmost. Her face winced with each sodomizing thrust, but she forced a lewd seductive smile on her face, offering the dark-haired youngster her hungering pussy.
The boy knelt between her wide-spread legs and put the lust-swollen tip of his penis on her wetly heated slit. He grinned as he rubbed it up and down her hair-lined pussy and felt her vaginal lips tremble beneath his stroking.
Suddenly, he was on top of her with a groan of obscene hunger and, as his youthful hardness plunged into her cunt with a wet sluicing sound, the naked teacher gasped with renewed desire. She seemed to have no mind left at all as she felt the two boys begin fucking her at the same time, felt their hotly throbbing penises sawing back and forth in different thrusts, one going into her fevered cunt while the other pulled out of her quivering little anus, with only a thin membrane separating them. Sandy jerked uncontrollably, her body bent practically double, moaning loudly, while her hips churned in complete abandonment. She knew one man would never be enough for her from his time forward! Not men! Boys! Young boys were the answer! So virile and eager, and she could make them cum any time she wanted to.. . again and again . . . never ending.
The teenaged boys crowded close around the wanton young school teacher, their stiffened erections in their hands as they watched Stu Wagner and the dark-haired youth slamming into her. They had her tightly sandwiched between them, and she was panting like a wild animal as they sadistically fucked into her violated passages. They watched her cum again and again, watched her eyes slit with passion, her mouth wide open while she yelled and howled like a bitch in heat.
Sandy knew she was helpless, yet she was the one who was giving them pleasure. But she couldn't deny that at the same time they gave her spasm after spasm of violent sexual orgasms.
A youngster standing by her head, looked down at her tightly closed eyes and seized her long blonde hair in his hand, turning her face toward him while rubbing her wetly parted lips with the head of his hardened cock. Sandy pulled her hand free and began to caress the slender penis lovingly, stroking it back and forth before sliding it into her mouth and voraciously sucking it. The boy began to pump his hips in wild abandon, fucking her mouth while the young blonde's lips tightened in a perfect oval.
"Oh shit, teach," Stu cried out, "Here it comes!" He groaned as his wildly jerking cock abruptly expanded in her rectum and she felt his heated sperm shooting far up into her violated anal passage, filling her channel with his semen which soon overflowed to run down the crevice between her quaking buttocks. His ejaculating cock slid in and out easily now, lubricated by his own cum. The dark-haired boy fucking in and out of her tightly clasping cunt suddenly stiffened and then his youthful sperm was gushing up into her belly. Stu lay still, breathing heavily for a few seconds, then pushed the semi-conscious teacher up off him with a shaking hand, even though she was still hungrily sucking on one boy's suddenly spewing penis.
The rest of the naked youths, wild with desire after witnessing the obscene spectacle, were on the sex-crazed teacher in a flash. They covered her drunken, half-conscious body, viciously fucking her with no holds barred, and as the night wore on they forced her to do any and every perverted thing they could think of. She was unable to fight the requests, her mind long ago having blanked out the degradation of what the teenagers were doing to her.
Exhausted and emptied, the boys eventually lay beside her, unable to move while Sandy slept in a stupor beside them. All six of the youths had completed their subjugation of the blonde school teacher, and they callously ignored her naked body as though it were no longer there.
Finally, crawling to his feet, Stu yawned as he pulled his clothes on and whispered, "We'd better get the hell out of here. Anyone know what time it is?"
"It's four thirty."
"Shit, my old man will kill me!"
"Wow, my old lady's gonna beat the hell out of me!"
"Whyn't you watch the time, Stu," Matt whimpered. "I gotta sneak in now."
Stu shrugged and said, "Just tell 'em we went camping. If we all say that, they'll have to believe us." He paused and stared down at Sandy. Despite the night of obscenity and weakened strength, she still looked very desirable. He grinned as he thought of how the young woman had fucked back when he sodomized her.
"You bitch, you really liked that, didn't you?" Stu rasped as he kicked her naked shoulder.
"Yes," she barely whispered, no life to her voice.
"You're going to do it again, aren't you?"
"Yes, any time you want to!"
Stu's laughter rang out and he reached down and pinched the sensitive little nipple of her right breast as he added, "And the next time we'll add a little lesbian fucking too, won't we?"
"Yes!" again she replied, her mind unaware of what she was answering. She just wanted to be left alone so she could sleep.
"I know," the judge's son nodded, "You're just saying what you think I want to hear now, but you'll want to. I may not be very old, but I know when a woman has a hot cunt like you do. You're just like a whore; you'll do anything for a little cock."
His words faded as she closed her eyes. She didn't sleep, but it was only gradually that she realized the boys were gone. The silence around her made her lift her head and look around. She was too tired to get to her feet, much less dress. She reached out, gathered up her clothes and crawled to the cab of the pickup truck. Pulling herself up, the exhausted young teacher climbed into the truck where she collapsed across the seat, too weary and sick at heart to do anything except pull the door shut behind her.