Amanda's Continuing Education - Ch. 3

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Chapter Three
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Nathan's hand released my breast and traveled down my 
stomach. It soon came to rest on my patch of red pubic 
hair and he said, "I've never fucked a redhead before. 
It's kind of hot. I make most of my cunts shave their 
pussies, but I think I'll let you keep some of this. 
You are going to need to trim it though. It's a fucking 
jungle."

I had no problem with the idea of trimming my pubic 
hair to please Nathan. I even found it amusing that my 
husband would probably not even notice.

I moved to see how much of a mess I was making on the 
rug and then I said, "I'm making a mess. I better go 
clean up."

I got up to go to the bathroom and Nathan got up and 
followed me. I was embarrassed. I had never even been 
in a bathroom with a boy before. The idea of him 
watching while I went to the bathroom made my body 
tingle all over. It was such a nasty thing to do!

But I didn't object. I sat on the toilet and even 
though I really had to pee bad, at first I was so 
embarrassed that it wouldn't come out. I closed my eyes 
and forced myself to relax and then it started. It was 
just a weak stream at first but soon I let it all go 
and the sound of a loud, steady flow of urine in the 
toilet filled the small room. I had never been so 
conscious of the sound of peeing before.

Nathan reached down and spread my legs apart and 
watched and I just closed my eyes and tried to imagine 
what he could be thinking at seeing me do something 
this personal. The stream of urine finally came to an 
end and I waited a minute or so to make sure that all 
of his cum had drained out of me. When I was sure that 
I was done I reached for some toilet paper but Nathan 
said, No, not yet."

I looked up curiously. I couldn't imagine why he would 
not want me to wipe myself. Then I saw why. He was 
standing in front of me and holding his cock in his 
hand and aiming it at the small space between my legs!

I gasped and said, "No! Nathan! Wait, let me get up 
first!"

He just smiled and held me down with his other hand. 
"No bitch, you sit still. I want you to feel my hot 
piss on your soft, white skin."

I watched in shock as the first few spurts of piss shot 
weakly from the hole in the end of his cock. They 
landed on my stomach and on my thighs and then it 
became a steady stream of burning hot piss.

I couldn't believe my reaction. He directed the stream 
of hot piss over my thighs and my stomach and then it 
centered on the lips of my pussy. He calmly ordered, 
"Reach down there and spread your cunt open bitch. Hold 
it open so I can piss right in your cunt."

I wanted to! It felt fantastic! My fingers reached into 
the stream of piss that was beating against my slit and 
separated the lips, something I had never done for 
anyone before. I felt his stream teasing the mouth of 
my vagina and then he directed it against my tender 
clitoris.

As soon as that hot stream of liquid hit my clit I 
said, "Oh my god! I'm cumming from being pissed on!" 
And then I did!

I slumped on the toilet after my orgasm and caught my 
breath. When I finally sat up Nathan was still standing 
right there. He tapped on my head and said, "Clean me 
off bitch. You don't want me dripping piss on your nice 
clean floors do you?"

I gaped up at Nathan, shocked that he would even 
suggest what he was obviously ordering me to do now. I 
looked at his cock and there were several drops of piss 
clinging to the its head.

I looked back up at his face and I saw just how serious 
he was. I leaned forward and as I stuck my tongue out 
and licked his cock clean I thought about how naïve and 
inexperienced I was and how much more sexually mature 
Nathan was. These things were all so out of character 
for me but they all seemed to be things that Nathan had 
experience with. I realized suddenly that I didn't know 
Nathan at all. Those wide, brown, innocent eyes, that 
engaging smile, the shyness and his apparent 
willingness to please, that was all an act!

I had been sucked in. He had played me like a violin. 
The incredible thing was, even knowing that I had been 
played I still felt the same way about him. I felt a 
need to please him that I had never felt with anyone 
else before. He had touched a part of me that no other 
person had come close to and now I think I loved him. I 
loved him more than I loved my husband at this moment. 
I loved him more than I loved myself or I wouldn't 
allow him to humiliate me this way.

What I didn't know at that moment was just how low I 
would sink in my efforts to please this boy.

After I had licked and then sucked his cock clean I 
suggested that we take a shower together. He said, 
"Sure, but you have something to do first."

I looked at him, waiting for a clue. I had forgotten 
about trimming my pubic hair. He stepped back and I 
stood up and flushed the toilet. He said, "Get your 
scissors."

While I was getting the scissors he spread a towel out 
on the toilet and when I came back he ordered me to sit 
down. He squatted in front of me and began to severely 
trim my pubic bush back. I just watched in silence as 
he trimmed away three quarters of it, leaving just a 
small triangle above my slit.

When he was done he said, "Okay, warm up the water and 
you can finish it up in the shower. Do you have a 
razor?"

I nodded and got a fresh razor out of my drawer. I 
turned the water on and when it was warm we got in and 
soaped each other up. It was incredibly exciting. I 
don't just mean the way he touched me with his soapy 
hands either. I loved the way my hands glided over his 
taut young body and the way his large, masculine cock 
and his balls felt as I soaped them up and then rinsed 
them off.

I washed his hair and after I rinsed him off I soaped 
my pubic mound into a lather and shaved around the 
patch of hair that he had left me. I rinsed off and 
then we dried each other. I went to put on a robe but 
he stopped me.

He asked, "Where are you going?"

I told him to get a robe and he said, "Whenever I am 
around I don't want you wearing clothes unless I give 
you something special to wear or tell you that you need 
to put something on. From now on, if you are expecting 
me you should be naked. And from now on you can be 
expecting me often."

I didn't stop to think about the effect this was going 
to have on my marriage. At that time I didn't care. I 
was too carried away by the passion of the moment.

We went out to the kitchen and I got us both a glass of 
ice water. He sat on a stool at the kitchen island and 
watched me. When I brought him the water he put his arm 
around me and after we had each taken a couple of sips 
of water he pulled me close and kissed me. His kiss 
made my legs weak and I ran a hand over his cheek and 
down his chest, all the way down to his large muscular 
thigh. I supported my weight on his thigh and kissed 
him back eagerly.

He smiled and said, "You belong to me now bitch. Do you 
realize that? Are you aware of what that means?"

Now that the mind numbing passion had begun to 
dissipate I wasn't as excited about being called a 
bitch. I didn't say anything though. I just shook my 
head and waited for him to tell me what he was 
referring to.

In a calm voice, but with a tone that an adult might 
use when talking to a young child, he said, "From now 
on you do what I say, when I say. You fuck me whenever 
I want. You suck my cock without hesitation. But that's 
not all. From now on if I tell you to get undressed, I 
don't care if you are standing in front of a room full 
of people, you take your clothes off. If I tell you to 
drop down and suck off one of my friends or a stranger 
on the street you drop and suck. That goes for fucking 
too. If you want to wait a while before we let your 
husband find out that your cunt belongs to me now I'll 
give you a little time. Maybe you can break it to him 
gently. He is going to have to know though. Because 
there will be days that I come over here to fuck you in 
the evening. Sometimes I'm going to want to spend the 
night too. I imagine that will be hard to keep from 
him. I stand out pretty well against a pair of white 
sheets."

My mouth had dropped open and I was shaking my head in 
disbelief. This was not the kind, sweet, gentle young 
man that I had allowed to seduce me. I didn't know who 
this was. I was only now beginning to become aware that 
I may have just made a horrible mistake.

I pulled away from him and stared at him for a second. 
Then I finally said, "What happened to you Nathan?! 
This isn't who I thought you were. You...I...this was a 
mistake! You have to get dressed now. I want you to 
leave. This was just a big mistake."

He chuckled and said, "You got that right bitch. You 
made a mistake. You made a couple of mistakes. You made 
a mistake when you fucked me just now. You made another 
mistake when you thought you could order me to leave. I 
don't take orders bitch. You do!"

I stared at him aghast. He stood up and took me by the 
arm and pulled me into the living room. He pushed me 
into a chair and said, "Don't move bitch."

He walked over to the door and I started to get a 
feeling of relief. But then I realized that he couldn't 
be leaving. He was still naked!

He opened the front door and stood back and another 
teenage boy walked in and came over and looked down at 
me and smiled. I covered my breasts and my recently 
shaved pussy with my hands and arms and screeched, "Get 
out of here!"

I recognized him from school. He was Terrill Mays, a 
friend of Nathan's. He ignored my order to leave and 
walked over to the television. I saw him pull a cord 
out of his pocket and hook it up to the television and 
then I saw that he had a small, digital movie camera. 
He attached the camera to the cord and sat on the 
couch. When he was ready Nathan pulled me to my feet 
and pushed me back down beside Terrill and sat down on 
the other side of me.

Nathan had the remote control for the TV in his hand 
and he handed it to Terrill.

Terrill turned the TV on and then he pulled a small 
remote from his shirt pocket and I was watching a 
recording taken through my front window of what looked 
very much like me seducing Nathan, a sixteen year old 
student! I had started it my putting my arms around him 
and then hugging him. When he turned and began to kiss 
me it was hard to tell which of us had instigated the 
kiss, that passionate kiss. But it was obvious that I 
wasn't resisting anything that Nathan did. No one could 
look at this recording and not see me molesting my 
teenage student.

I tried to cover my eyes but Nathan made me watch the 
entire recording. It was embarrassing, but the truly 
horrifying thing about it was how turned on I got as I 
watched it. I had never seen a dirty movie before. I 
had always avoided movies that I knew contained 
sexually explicit scenes. But now, watching myself with 
Nathan it was all I could do to keep my fingers away 
from my pussy. I wanted desperately to rub my pussy 
while I watched this extremely erotic movie.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Nathan was 
enjoying it too. His cock had gotten hard and his hand 
was gently massaging it while he watched the movie. I 
was soon distracted though when Terrill began to take 
his clothes off.

I tried not to watch as he pulled his t-shirt off and 
then kicked his shoes off. He unbuckled his belt and 
opened his fly and lifted his butt up off of the 
cushion to work his Dockers and his jockey shorts off 
together. I didn't want to notice, but I couldn't help 
it. His cock seemed nearly as large as Nathan's! I 
began to wonder about the stereotype. I hardly ever saw 
my husband's cock, but I had gotten glimpses of it and 
I knew that it was only about five inches long and 
maybe a little thicker than my thumb.

My first two lovers in high school had probably had 
organs of a similar size.

Now I was sitting on my couch naked between two large 
black boys with nine inch cocks. I returned my 
attention to the television and stared as on the screen 
Nathan ate my pussy to a series of orgasms.

As we watched, Nathan took my hand and placed it on his 
cock. My hand seemed to wrap around it of its own 
accord. As soon as I adjusted to holding Nathan's cock, 
Terrill took my other hand and placed it around his 
cock. I found myself sitting between them holding their 
cocks and staring at the sexiest movie I had ever seen 
and I was so light headed that it never even occurred 
to me to object.

Terrill put one arm around my shoulder and his hand 
came to rest on my breast. I glanced at Nathan, hoping 
he would have something to say about that. He did have 
something to say. He said, "That's a damned hot movie 
Terrill. We'll need to film it again with a better 
camera and better lighting. It really needs some close-
ups too. But considering how it was made that's a 
damned hot movie."

I hated to admit it, even to myself. He was right. That 
was a damned hot movie!

When we got to the place where I sucked Nathan off I 
heard Terrill chuckle and say, "She ain't much of a 
cocksucker is she?"

Nathan came to my defense. He said, "That was her first 
one dude. Give her time. She just needs more practice. 
Hell, I bet she can suck a cock like a pro by the end 
of the time we clear out of here tomorrow."

My head swung around so fast I almost hurt myself! 
"Tomorrow! Oh no Nathan, you can't stay here! You just 
can't!"

As far as Nathan was concerned it was as if I hadn't 
even spoken.

Terrill found it amusing though. He said, "Dude, your 
bitch thinks she can tell you what to do? How lame is 
that?!"

Nathan chuckled and said, "It's her first day man. This 
is all new to her. Give me a day or two to train the 
bitch. She is still in shock. You should have seen her 
face when I told her that she was going to have to tell 
her husband that her cunt belongs to me now."

Hearing him say that again was just as shocking as 
hearing it for the very first time. I tried to imagine 
telling Dennis that a teenage boy owned me. A black boy 
at that! His bigoted heart would probably come to a 
complete stop. But I would never be able to tell him 
that. I would have to make Nathan see reason.

Just then I felt something on my hand and I looked down 
to see the lubricant that was oozing from Terrill's 
cock. It had reached my fingers and it began to run 
over them. He said, "Nathan, I watched you fuck the 
bitch for more than an hour. I need some relief here 
dude."

Nathan said, "Sure man. Bitch, suck my friend off. 
We'll make you a copy of the movie and you can see how 
it ends later."

It was like my mind had ceased to function. I looked up 
at Nathan in shock but he ignored me. I felt Terrill 
take his hand off of my breast and he grabbed a handful 
of my hair.

I grunted in pain and he said, "I love that red hair 
bitch. If I didn't see the matching cunt hair I never 
would have believed that it was real."

He pulled me out of my seat and guided me between his 
legs by pulling my hair. I didn't fight him though. I 
went wherever he wanted me. Once I was in place he let 
go of my hair and sat back and said, "Okay bitch, let's 
see if you can do any better on your second blowjob."

I had a better view of his cock now and it was, as I 
had suspected, as large as Nathan's. I tried to think 
of something I could say to end this, something to make 
them see reason and leave. I couldn't though. I 
couldn't seem to form a cogent thought of any kind. I 
had always been a thinking, reasoning, intelligent 
person but now, in the clutches of these two boys I 
seemed unable to think at all. I only seemed to be able 
to react, and they either enjoyed or ignored my 
reactions as they deemed appropriate.

I found myself bending forward to kiss and then lick at 
Terrill's throbbing cock. He slumped down in his seat a 
little more and I adjusted my position and began to 
suck his cock just the way I had for Nathan.

Unfortunately, Terrill was not as easy to please. He 
watched me and except to say to Nathan, "I love seeing 
a pretty white girl sucking my cock," he seemed very 
unhappy with what I was doing.

After a few minutes he said in a voice tinged with 
disgust, "Shit bitch, my fifteen year old sister sucks 
cock better than that!"

I tried not to think of the implications of that. I 
didn't have much time to think about anything though. 
Terrill reached up and held my head in both of his 
large, strong hands. It made me nervous, but I didn't 
try to pull away. I didn't dare for some reason.

As I moved my mouth up and down on his cock Terrill 
began to exert pressure on the back of my head. I 
resisted with my neck muscles for a moment but soon 
that wasn't enough and I began to push back against his 
thighs, trying to pull my head free.

Terrill yelled, "Stop that! Put your hands down at your 
side. NOW!"

I don't know why I obeyed. Except for what he was doing 
at this very moment neither boy had hurt me. I was in 
pain now though. He was forcing his cock deeper with 
each thrust and I was crying in pain.

I was just about to begin fighting again. I knew that I 
couldn't take anymore of this. Just as I started to 
bring my hands back up to push against him he pulled 
harder against the back of my head and thrust up with 
his hips and his entire cock surged down my throat.

The pain was incredible. I began to fight then. But as 
soon as I started to hit at Terrill Nathan got down 
behind me and grabbed my arms. He twisted them and 
pulled them around behind my back. I thought he was 
going to pull them right out of the sockets! I was 
forced to cease my struggles, but I was running out of 
air and I was beginning to panic.

I knew that in seconds I was going to pass out and I 
was afraid that I was going to wake up dead. As I 
started to lose consciousness I felt a series of 
stinging slaps on the side of my head and finally 
looked up at Terrill. He shook his head and said, "You 
stupid bitch! Relax, you can breathe. Just breathe 
through your nose. It will take a little extra effort, 
but you aren't going to die. Shit! You are one dumb 
bitch. You should have learned how to do this when you 
were fourteen or fifteen. Stupid fucking white girls! I 
fucking swear!"

I struggled to suck some air in through my nose. His 
fat cock was pinching my airways so severely that I 
couldn't get much. I managed to get some though. When I 
realized that I wasn't going to die from getting my 
face fucked I felt the panic start to recede.

It still hurt like hell but he held my head down and 
his cock stayed buried in my throat until I began to 
adjust to the pressure. Once he saw that I wasn't 
panicking he let me come up slowly off of his cock. He 
watched me gulp down several large lungs full of air 
and then he pulled my head back down until my lips were 
once again spread wide around the base of his large 
cock.

He did that several more times and then Nathan finally 
let my arms go. My shoulders hurt so much that at first 
I couldn't even control my arms. They hung loosely at 
my sides. After a few moments I was finally able to 
bring them up and rest them on Terrill's thighs to 
support myself.

After another minute Terrill took his hands away and 
said, "Okay bitch. Show me what you've learned."

I was crying loudly now. I was almost hysterical. They 
ignored that and watched with interest as I began to 
force my head down over Terrill's cock. When the head 
of his cock actually entered my throat I was almost as 
shocked as I had been when he forced it down my throat 
the first time.

I actually found that it wasn't so bad when I did it on 
my own. At least I could make sure that I got enough 
oxygen. I began to slide my lips up and down Terrill's 
cock and I was reminded of Nathan's presence behind me 
when I felt his cock begin to saw back and forth 
between my thighs.

In a very short time it felt pretty good and I enjoyed 
the distraction from the pain in my throat. He pulled 
his cock away and I moaned in protest, but he was just 
pausing to rearrange me so that he could fuck me from 
behind while I sucked off his friend.

I had been shocked at my reactions from the moment my 
time with Nathan had begun this morning. I had no idea 
when I let Nathan into my home today that it was to be 
the start of a sexual odyssey. The only thing I had 
objected to strenuously was Terrill's cock entering my 
throat. I'm not sure if that was just because I thought 
I was going to die or perhaps my natural aversion to 
pain. For whatever reason I had not objected and in 
fact had been a willing participant in everything that 
Nathan had done to me right up until Terrill arrived. I 
had even let him piss on me!

When Terrill had arrived I had become a more unwilling 
participant, but I still had allowed whatever 
liberties, whatever indignities they demanded of me. I 
had allowed Terrill to grope my breasts without a 
single complaint and I had allowed him to place my hand 
on his cock and I had held it just as lovingly as I had 
held Nathan's.

This was so totally out of character for me. I may not 
be the good church going Christian that my husband was, 
but I was certainly not promiscuous. I was not the type 
of woman that committed adultery with a teenage 
student. Oh my god! I'm a child molester!

I know that I was naïve. I know that if I had been 
keeping a diary I would have probably written in it 
that I was sexually frustrated and totally dissatisfied 
with my limited sex life with my very provincial 
husband. But even so, this, all of this was so totally 
out of character for me.

Yet even now, as I continued to suck Terrill's cock and 
I felt Nathan's cock entering me from behind, I was in 
heaven. As soon as his cock began to slide forcefully 
in and out of my pussy I had no more doubt. My 
reservations disappeared and I was once more a sexual 
pawn in their hands.

As he fucked me Nathan reached around and began to 
tease the area around my clit and a moment later 
Terrill reached down and began to roughly squeeze and 
pull on one of my breasts. Any vestiges of doubt 
disappeared instantly. I was once more a willing toy, a 
sex toy. There were no more lucid thoughts in my head 
for the next fifteen minutes or so. There was just 
pleasure and passion and an overpowering need to please 
the boys using me this way.

I attacked Terrill's cock with a new sense of urgency 
and I clasped my pussy tightly around Nathan's cock and 
I only wished that I could take my head out of 
Terrill's lap long enough to scream out my pleasure so 
loud the neighbors would hear it.

Terrill didn't last much longer. Unlike Nathan, he 
didn't cum in my mouth. He held my head pressed tightly 
against his belly and his hips danced as he shot his 
cum straight down my throat.

When his orgasm finally ended he relaxed back down onto 
the couch and held my head in place. I felt his cock 
throb a few times and then slowly begin to soften and 
withdraw. It was the strangest thing you can imagine.

I didn't have a lot of time to contemplate the 
softening cock in my mouth though. Nathan was speeding 
up and his strokes were becoming more violent and his 
fingers had begun to pinch my clit roughly. I screamed 
around Terrill's soft cock in my mouth and as I felt 
Nathan reach orgasm I was right there with him. I 
moaned and groaned and sobbed as if I were crying. I 
wasn't though. I was in heaven. Gone were all of my 
fears and all thought of how this relationship was 
about to destroy my life. All there was now was red hot 
passion as my whole being seemed to explode in shared 
orgasm.

I clasped my pussy tightly around Nathan's cock as he 
began to pull it free. I didn't want him to take it 
away from me. He wasn't quite done though. As soon as 
he had pulled his cock out of my pussy he grabbed a 
handful of my hair and pulled me roughly around and 
ordered me to suck him clean.

I looked down at his nasty cock but I had already done 
this for him and I didn't mind. I opened my mouth and 
took his entire cock inside. His cock was still a 
little more than half hard and it sank easily into my 
throat now.

He groaned in pleasure and after a minute he said, 
"Damn Terrill, it didn't take you long to teach her 
that trick. Good job!"

I thought I should be getting some of the credit here, 
but I realized he was right. If it were not for Terrill 
raping my throat a moment ago I wouldn't be doing this. 
I even felt pride in pleasing him! How sick is that?

When he was satisfied he pushed my head away and made 
me sit up on the coffee table. He pushed my legs apart 
and ordered me to scoop up the cum that was leaking out 
of my pussy.

I looked down and saw that there were several large 
dollops of milky looking cum seeping out of me and 
beginning to run down between my legs. I scooped them 
up and then I held them and sat there wondering what he 
wanted me to do with them.

He smiled and asked, "Well, what are you waiting for?"

I looked at him. I really didn't know what he wanted me 
to do. He got that, "What a fucking retard!" look on 
his face and then he said, "Amanda, that's your reward 
for being such a good fuck. Eat it bitch!"

I looked at him. I mean surely he was kidding, right? I 
saw his expression begin to harden and I realized he 
was completely serious. I looked down at the cum in my 
hand and slowly brought it up to my mouth. I had 
already sucked his cock and held his cum in my mouth 
for several minutes while he watched me. This was 
different though. This was eating cum that was draining 
out of my pussy and there was something very gross 
about that.

As my hand drew closer to my face the smell of the cum 
grew stronger and it brought to mind the taste of it, 
the unpleasant taste of it. I hesitated as long as I 
could but I could see that it would soon be running off 
of my fingers and I didn't want to upset Nathan. So I 
carefully put my fingers in my mouth and sucked them 
clean.

I gagged a little. Not because of the taste or the 
smell, but just because it was such a nasty think to 
do. It pleased him though and I suppose that is what is 
important.

I looked down after I had swallowed his cum and I saw 
that another small dollop of cum had oozed out of me 
and I scooped it up without waiting to be told to. I 
brought it straight to my mouth and this time I managed 
to swallow it without gagging.

Nathan patted my head as if I was is pet dog and said, 
"Good girl."

I heard Terrill chuckling and then he said, "Looks like 
she is going to be an easy bitch to train. I guess you 
were right man. I figured her for a fucking iceberg."

It was becoming obvious that he had enslaved other 
girls, or women, like this. I wondered just how often 
he did this. How much experience did he have? What kind 
of person was this young man? I had obviously been all 
wrong about him.

I realized that I had been so wrong about him that I 
was apparently going to pay with my marriage, my 
career, and perhaps even my life. Not that I imagined 
that he was going to kill me. No, he was just going to 
make my life not worth living. He was going to ruin me 
and there was even the possibility that in so doing he 
could ruin my father and maybe even my father-in-law.

If the things that I had done today got out, if for 
instance that movie that Terrill had filmed through my 
front window should become public, my father would not 
just be humiliated. He would be hounded out of office. 
That movie would be brought back up every time he 
opened his mouth. His political career would be over 
and he would become a laughing stock. It might be just 
as damaging to Dennis's father. It would surely come up 
if he did run for Governor.

I realized that I had no choice now but to do anything 
and everything that Nathan wanted and hope that I could 
convince him to be discreet. The tragedy was, even if 
he decided to publically humiliate me and my family, I 
would let him. I don't even know why, but something in 
me had responded to him and the way that he was 
treating me in a way that I had never responded or even 
imagined that I could. I don't think I could say that I 
mistook what I felt for Nathan for love any longer. I 
knew it wasn't love. It was a warped lust that I found 
myself unable to repress. If Nathan ordered me to go 
outside right now and walk down to the corner in the 
nude I would do it. I would be humiliated beyond 
belief, but I would do it.

Terrill stood up and pulled me to my feet and ordered 
me to lie down on the rug. As soon as I was on my back 
he nudged my legs apart and knelt between them and 
stared at my body. I didn't have the same feeling for 
him that I had for Nathan and I was much more 
embarrassed about being with him.

Nathan came over and sat down by my head and watched my 
face as Terrill moved up and began to slide his semi-
hard cock over my still moist slit. I looked down at 
Terrill and watched him sliding his cock over my slit 
and then I looked up at Nathan and saw how much he was 
enjoying this. I realized that he knew how 
uncomfortable it made me to submit to Terrill like this 
and that is what he was enjoying.

Terrill's cock was soon hard and he moved over me and 
supported is weight on his arms. He looked down at me 
and said, "Okay teacher, I want to learn all about your 
cunt now. Reach down there and wrap your hand around my 
cock and put it where it goes.

I did as he ordered. I reached down and lined his large 
cock up with my pussy. Nathan was sitting so close to 
my face that his knee was almost touching me. I had a 
sudden feeling of being overwhelmed by all of this 
black male flesh. But far from being upset, I was 
excited. I didn't want to do this, not with Terrill. Or 
at least I didn't think I did. But I was getting so 
excited as I felt his fat cock enter me that I knew I 
would soon be bathing his cock in my juices as I had 
orgasm after orgasm.

He leaned down and rested on his elbows and more of his 
weight was pressing down on my body now. I felt taken, 
conquered. It was such a totally erotic feeling to be 
helpless and possessed like this.

I closed my eyes for a moment but I felt movement and 
when I opened my eyes Nathan had stretched out beside 
us. He was smoothing my hair down and staring into my 
face and enjoying my submission.

I looked over at him and he said, "That's a good girl. 
I'm going to make a real slut out of you. When I'm done 
with you'll be the perfect sex slave. You will suck and 
fuck on command. You're going to love it too. I can see 
it in your face. You poor thing, you've been a slut all 
of your life and never even realized it. We have some 
lost time to make up for."

I started to cum just from the nasty things that he was 
saying and just as my first orgasm washed over me 
Terrill said, "Open your mouth bitch. Stick your tongue 
out."

I was in the middle of an orgasm and almost didn't hear 
him. When his words finally sank through and registered 
I struggled to put together enough self control to 
obey. I opened my eyes and looked up at Terrill and 
opened my mouth. He watched until I managed to stick 
out my tongue.

He said, "Stay just like that bitch, don't fucking 
move."

I didn't have a clue what was coming next. I never 
heard of someone doing what he did to me then to 
another person. I watched in horror as a large glob of 
spit fell slowly from his mouth and onto my tongue 
where it rolled into my mouth. But the real horror was 
that as incredible as it must seem, as soon as his spit 
fell into my mouth I had another orgasm. It was the 
nastiest thing they had made me do yet. Well, except 
for when Nathan pissed on me. It was certainly every 
bit as shocking. And just like when Nathan had pissed 
on me the idea of doing anything this nasty sent me 
right over the edge.

I came hard and I couldn't stop myself from wrapping my 
arms around Terrill's neck and pulling him closer. I 
was grinding my pussy against him and staring him right 
in the face as he spit into my mouth again and I came 
yet again.

I wanted to close my eyes so that I couldn't see it 
happening. I wanted to close my mouth so that I could 
scream as I came and I came and I came.

Terrill finally sped up and began to fuck me violently. 
His movements were so violent that he couldn't play his 
game anymore and I closed my mouth and grunted with the 
pain and the pleasure as he fucked me like the animal 
that I was becoming.

I felt him tense up and fill me with yet another load 
of hot, slimy cum and I came again just from the idea 
of it.

He collapsed on top of me for a few seconds. He was 
even heavier than Nathan and he really took my breath 
away. I didn't struggle or complain though. I waited 
for him to roll off of me and when he did Nathan nudged 
me and nodded down at his filthy cock.

I struggled to sit up. He had fucked me so hard that my 
stomach hurt. I rolled over onto my knees and I took 
his rapidly shrinking, slime covered cock into my mouth 
and sucked him clean as if it were the most normal 
thing in the world for a woman to do after sex.

When he was satisfied he pushed me away and Nathan 
watched me as I sat up on my heels. I felt Terrill's 
sperm begin to run out of me and I knew what Nathan was 
waiting for. I reached down and scooped it up and 
swallowed it.

When I had finished eating Terrill's cum, Nathan smiled 
at me and said, "That's a good girl. It's easier every 
time you do it, isn't it?"

I nodded.

Then I sat down on the carpet and while they rested I 
thought about the terrible things I had done, and had 
done to me so far today. Much of what they had done was 
just disgusting. Yet with each new torment came a new 
wave of excitement. I literally ate up everything they 
could throw at me!

They gave me a moment to relax and Nathan asked, "What 
do you have to eat?"

I offered them several choices for lunch. I had cold 
cuts or I could make soup. I had some left over tuna 
casserole. I didn't usually shop for the week until 
Saturday so there really wasn't a lot of food in the 
house.

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