He did. He flooded her mouth with his salty cum and she swallowed quickly. She drew his cock into her gullet and let the cum splash against the back of her throat. She drew him in so deep that she could no longer taste his cum as it poured down her throat.

'Oh Goddamn it,' Doug said. 'I wanted to fuck. I wanted some pussy.'

'Relax,' Gayle said. 'I told you you were going to get some pussy and you are. But the edge is gone and you'll be able to fuck awhile longer.'

'But I won't get hard again for hours,' he protested. 'I'm always that way.'

'Oh yes you will,' Gayle said with a sly smirk. 'You're going to get hard again in just a few minutes.'

She lowered her head to his cock once more and sucked him into her mouth. She lay like that for a few minutes, with her lips and tongue caressing him and her teeth gently biting him now and then. She was rewarded by a stiffening of his prick. Gayle released him and laughed.

'See,' she said. 'There's life in the thing yet.'

'Jesus,' he said in amazement. 'How'd you do that?'

'It's an old family secret,' Gayle laughed. 'Now let's get down to some serious fucking.'

Gayle straddled him, her tits hanging like ripe melons above his hungry lips. She reached beneath herself and positioned his cock. Slowly she came down on him, feeling him push into her already wet pussy.

'Ahhh,' he moaned. 'That's good. That's so fucking good. I love it.'

She began to bounce up and down on his hard cock. She could feel her juices flowing again, feel the tensing of her spine at the pleasure his cock was giving her.

'That's it, baby,' he moaned. 'Keep that up. I'll blow your brains out when I come. I'll shoot my cum right into your stomach.'

Gayle felt his hands at her tits. She leaned her head back as his cock went into her deeper. He began to squeeze her nipples and massage the firm flesh of her tits.

'Jesus,' she moaned. 'That's it. Oh God, that's it. I love that! Oh how I love it!'

Her words encouraged him to squeeze harder and to quicken his pace as he drove his cock up into her cunt. She was bouncing faster, feeling her hair dance about on her head.

'Jesus Christ,' she moaned. 'I'm going to come. I can feel you coming. I can feel you coming deep inside me. Oh Jesus, it feels good! Ohfuckingjesus!'

She fell on top of him as his cock drained the last of his cum into her hungry pussy.

'Oh, Professor,' she moaned. 'You're better than I thought. Better than I could have ever imagined.'

'You're pretty good yourself,' he said. 'In fact, you're damned good.'

She rubbed her huge tits against his bare chest. She could feel stirrings of interest between her legs.

My God, she thought. What's wrong with me? Have I turned into a nympho or something? Or have I always been one? Have I always been crazy for sex?

The thought seemed to sober her.

CHAPTER FOUR

Doug was gone by the time she opened her eyes the next morning. She got up and took a long, hot shower. She dressed in shorts and a halter. She knocked on Alan's door but there was no answer. She went ahead to breakfast by herself. After breakfast, all the students again met in Doug's room.

'Here are the morning schedules,' Doug said. 'I've given each of you a partner and you know what you're supposed to do.'

Gayle expected to be assigned with one of the boys she knew or with Doug. Instead she found herself paired with a sleepy-looking boy named Ted Billings. Ted was the class brain. He made high grades in everything.

Gayle went back to her room to get her pack. She carried strings to tie off plants, index cards, drawing paper to make impressions, and note pads. Also she carried lunch and a thermos of cold water. She didn't figure Ted would want to came back until late in the evening.

She wished that Doug had put her with someone more compatible. Ted was boring, and it would be no fun hiking through the mountains with him. The only thing he'd appreciate would be the flora and fauna.

She met Alan and Mark as she left her room. They both had wide grins across their faces.

'Hello, Gayle,' Alan said. 'So you were stuck with good old Ted. What a shame.'

'Yes,' Gayle said.

She started to go past them and Mark put one hand on her shoulder.

'Wait,' he said. 'We want to talk to you. Step back in the room for a moment.'

'I'm late,' she protested. 'Ted will be waiting.'

'Now,' Mark said.

She shrugged and stepped back into her room. Alan and Mark followed. Alan let the door shut softly. Mark stepped up to her and drew her into his arms. She didn't protest as his hot lips met hers. She felt weak.

His hands went around her back and untied the halter. He pulled it away. She was shaking as his mouth found one of her already hard nipples.

'Oh,' she moaned. 'Oh Mark.'

He laughed and stepped back. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and motioned for her to lie on the bed. She stripped off her shorts and panties and lay down. She spread her legs, giving him a full view of her blonde thatch.

'Delicious,' he said. 'Really delicious-looking.' His cock was rock hard and trembling with excitement. She touched it as he climbed into the bed beside her. Touching his cock caused her to grow faint with pleasure.

There was little foreplay. He seemed to realize that there was no need for any. She was already hot and ready to go. He rolled over on top of her and plunged his cock into her warm cunt.

'Oh,' she moaned. 'I need that. How I needed that.'

He moved in and out of her slowly. His hands cupped her hot ass-cheeks and began to massage them. One finger slipped into her asshole and caused her more exciting sensations.

'Oh you hot fucking whore,' Mark groaned. 'Oh you sweet fucking pussy. I could fuck you all day long. Oh baby! Oh fuck!'

Gayle felt the mattress sag and realized that Alan was also getting on the bed. She turned her head so that she could see him. He had his hand wrapped around his meaty cock and he was smiling.

'Turn her on her side,' Alan urged. 'Let's make this a threesome.'

Gayle wasn't sure what he meant, but Mark left her. He pulled her over onto her side and pushed his cock into her once more. And then she felt Alan's cock probing at her asshole. Gayle tried to twist away.

'No,' she said. 'No. I've never done it that way. No, I couldn't.'

'I'll be gentle,' Alan promised. 'I'll be very gentle.'

Gayle screamed and again tried to twist away from them, but Mark would not allow her to. He grasped her firmly around the waist and pulled her against his chest.

'Go ahead, Alan,' he said.

'I've put some grease on,' Alan said. 'Just take it easy. It'll only hurt for a while.'

She felt his cock once more stretching the entrance of her anus. There was an awful pain. She screamed again and Alan put a hand over her mouth.

'Just relax,' he said. 'Just relax and take it easy. I won't hurt you.'

There were tears in her eyes as he pushed his cock in deeper. She could feel him moving his hips as he tried to push his cock in all the way. Finally he gave a hard shove and his cock plunged into her ass up to his balls.

Gayle went black for a moment. When she opened her eyes again, she felt two pricks pounding into her. The pain was gone. It was being replaced by those same delicious sensations she had been feeling earlier.

She had never believed that she'd like having a prick in her ass, but she found that she was enjoying it. It was different from the prick in her cunt. It gave her a warm, filled feeling.

'Oh God,' she moaned. 'It's good. I never dreamed it could be so good.'

'I told you you'd like it,' Alan grunted. 'You ought to learn to listen to your old Uncle Alan.'

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