still lying still and breathing hard, and didn't even seem to notice my fingers under his nose, so I brought my hand to my own nose and savored the wonderful aroma myself.
Tim, who had been lying beside us rather quietly as he rested, became very interested in what I was doing. At first it had been him who was doing shocking things to me, but now it appeared it was the other way around. He stared with glazed eyes at me smelling the come on my hand.
At first I think he was a little revolted ‘to see rue acting that way; but then I saw the unmistakable glint of passion return to his eyes.
'Jesus, teach,' he said excitedly, 'you must really be horny to dig doing something like that.'
When I quit limiting myself to sniffing what was on my fingers and began licking it off, Tim was beside himself. I knew it made him think how it might be for me to be licking the come off his own cock. Since all I'd let him do was fuck me- and in plain old missionary style at that-I could well imagine bow many new ideas I was planting in his bead.
Petey still had his clothes on, since he had only had his fly unzipped in the first place and had had me jack him off without bothering to take off any more clothes. But Tim was naked as a jaybird beside me, and I could see the end of his tool grow fat and swell farther from his groin with every second. He was getting turned on again fast, no question about it.
I was hot as I could be by this time, considering all the sex play that had been going on with two of them. I wanted to be fucked again, and I wanted Tim to do it. After all, he had been resting a while and was fresh for it.
I needed it so bad I was quite willing to talk about it.
'Got some more love for' me?' I asked him.
'You kidding?' he answered. 'I've been dying to get my cock back in you ever since you jerked Petey off and then sucked his come off your fingers!'
'Sucking come off my fingers isn't what I want this time, lover boy,' I candidly told him. 'I want to suck it off the real article for a change-that hard little cock of yours. Any objections?'
'Shit no!' he exclaimed. 'I was hoping I could get you to' do that. It was great fucking you, but watching you lick that stuff of Petey's off your fingers makes me want to have your mouth on ‘my dick. Will you really give me a blow job?'
I made a move to sit up and reach for my panties, but the kids stopped me with new and loving attentions. I was amazed at what I had said to these two little fledgling fuckers and at the demanding tone of voice I had used, but it got results. And I was much too heated up to think anything about the morality of my actions.
Tim turned back toward me and' scooted up on the bed until his crotch ~was directly facing my mouth. Although I had initially wanted him to fuck me again while I sucked off his little friend, I now wanted to be fucked by Petey's little prick while I gave Thu a blow job. I was as much in a dither as they were, constantly changing my mind about what I wanted to hive done to me under the influence of their lovely little pricks and their youthful, hard-muscled bodies.
Petey kicked off his pants and underwear and crawled eagerly between my legs. I spread wide for him and felt the tentative probes of his little prick against the damp skin of my inner thighs. He might have fucked girls before, I thought to myself, but maybe the sight and feel of a grown woman's hungry cunt was a little too much for him to handle.
I made him feel right, at home by squirming into position and drawing my long legs up and down on the outside of his. There could be no mistaking~ the fact that I not only was going to let him fuck my pussy, but that I dearly wanted him to do it.
As I felt the end of his youthful prong slide into the vestibule of my wide-open fuckhole, I turned my attention to Tim's crotch. His cock was right in front of my face, and he was already moving his hips back and forth in anticipation of having me suck him. I could smell the erotic scent of his sweating ‘boy-balls and prick, and even imagined I could feel the heat of his glands against my face.
I stuck out my tongue and bestowed a few teasing licks on the end of his dong. I was teasing myself every bit as much as I was teasing him, but felt like getting him really worked up before giving the full suck-job I had in mind.
'Ungh,' he grunted, as the end of my tongue fluttered against his fat little glands.
Umm ummmmm, I heard myself gasp, hardly aware the noise was coming from my own mouth.
By now little Petey's cock was eagerly and gloriously sliding in and out of my hot hole like a piston, and my gasping was caused by the double attention I was enjoying. To have my lips on Tim's cock-I had now moved on to that-was sexy enough to me, but have the added thrill of Petey's prick going in and out my snatch was beautiful.
'Whew,' whispered Petey, 'this feels better than any time I've… any time I've ever done it. Your pussy is go hot and wet and hairy… lots better than the girls my age I've fucked. Some of them are darned near hairless, and they hardly ever get as wet as you are. Their cunts stay dry for a long time unless you play with them a lot-'
'Shut up and fuck her, will ya!' broke in Tim. 'She doesn't want talk, she wants a dick up her snatch. Didn't you hear her just get through telling us that?'
Petey obeyed his older friend and got down to fucking. The kid slammed his little ass against me and I began to feel myself start the movements of coming. Deep inside my cunt I could feel the heat swell me up like a balloon. It made me jam Tim's prick all the way into my mouth ‘and really start giving him the business. There was no holding back, now. I sucked the hard shaft of his cock just as much as its throbbing red crown.
Petey was going to town on my cunt like a little wild boy. I could feel his taut young stomach slide up and down mine as he drove his tool home. Re suddenly shot me into paradise by grasping my tit in his ravenous little mouth and sucking like a fiend. I was starting to get my jollies now, and I didn't care who knew it.
Tim could undoubtedly feel my tongue and throat quivering on his cock as I made wild attempts to say something, to cry out at how blessedly hot and near to the peak I was, but my hunger for his pulsing prick was too much for me to let it out of my mouth for one second. I jerked my ass up and down on the bed in a frenzy of wet hominess, and when I came I felt the added delight of Tim's cock shooting a mouthful of hot, lovely sperm into my' throat.
'Ungh… oh Jesus… shiiiit!' he yelled as he came off in me and felt his come running out the corners of my lips.
Little Petey gave a yelp and sobbed on my wet tit like a baby, for at that very instant he was paying me his dues by spurting a load into my pussy.
The three of us lay quivering and sated from the action, then in only seconds we all relaxed and flopped onto our backs together as our satisfied, deep breathing filled the air. We lay silent for some minutes before anyone spoke.
It was Tim who broke the ice. 'Wow,' he said, 'what a fucking that was! I knew darned well you'd be a great fuck as soon as I walked into the room.'
His words sounded a little too cocky for me. 'Don't be so wise, Tim,' I rebuked. 'I can assure you that if I hadn't been especially in the mood for it, you two kids wouldn't have gotten within ten feet of me-much less gotten into my panties.'
He didn't seem to be really cowed, but for once he shut up. Maybe he didn't want to risk losing a chance at more pussy at some future date, or maybe it was just that the difference in our ages was finally beginning to mean something to him. As for little Petey, he did nothing but lie on his back with come dripping off his shrunken cock and a big smile on his face.
A very disquieting thought suddenly popped up in my mind. How about Cliff, the fellow teacher who had brought Tim to help carry in. my bags? Did he have any idea what would happen had he ushered Tim into my room on purpose? it was something I would certainly remember to check into when the situation presented itself. But while I was musing over the fact, something much more immediate suddenly demanded my attention.
'Ms. Ward!' a girl's voice called from in the hall. 'Ms. Ward, are you still in your room?' she said, knocking on my door.
My heart hit my throat as I glanced at the two naked, sex-sated teen-agers lolling on my bed. It would take at least a few minutes to get them up and get them presentable-how the hell ‘was I to explain that elapsed time to whomever was knocking at my door?
'Just a minute,' I called back, a little feebly.
