"The twins and teacher" - читать интересную книгу автора (Graham Alberta)

CHAPTER SIX

"A leave of absence, Miss Appleton?" Brad Armstrong sat behind his desk, his paunch partially hidden by the papers in front of him.

"Yes, that's right, Mr. Armstrong. You see… I… I haven't been myself recently. I need time to recover my health so that I can be a good teacher to the boys and a credit to the school."

"Well… I suppose we can arrange it, Miss Appleton." Brad was thinking. Supposing he told her she'd have to get down on her hands and knees and suck him off before he'd let her go! That would be something all right! But while nothing prevented the middle-aged principal of the Scotsdale School from thinking about such a thing, he knew that he wouldn't suggest such a thing.

"Yes… we can certainly arrange it," he added. "May I add that we will miss you sorely, my dear! You must hurry back to us!"

Alice was grateful. She stood up. "Oh thank you Mr. Armstrong. I will… I certainly will. A month should be sufficient!"

As she turned to go out the door after shaking the principal's hand, Alice was confident. She hurried out of the office, unaware of Brad Armstrong's lascivious stare on her ripely swaying ass-cheeks and long shapely legs.

She'll go way, get laid by someone and come back feeling a lot better, he thought to himself as he sat back down at his desk.

"Good day, Miss Worthington!" Alice sang. She was free, free… and she would recover… she would!

The principal's secretary bid Miss Appleton a frigid "good day" in return, curious and jealous about why the younger woman was in such good spirits after leaving her boss' office, and thinking she'd better find out!

"Oh, glad you came in, Emma. I've got a little dictation."

"I thought you might need me, Brad!" Miss Worthington cooed, sitting down in the dictation chair beside Mr. Armstrong's desk.

"Before we begin, Emma…"

"Yes, Brad?" Emma looked up hopefully. It had been a long time… she was beginning to wonder. Her heart thumped in her throat as she waited.

A twinkle came into Brad's normally stone serious eyes as his tone changed completely.

"Come here, gorgeous!" he said, holding his arms open wide.

"Oh Brad!" Miss Worthington flew into the offered embrace. It was wonderful to love and be loved in secret by the Scotsdale principal. It made up for all the work she had to do… for the low salary, and for the impertinences of the various teachers.

"Go lock the door, Emma. I want to see you… really see you!"

"Oh Brad… yes, yes!" Emma ran to the door, her flesh thrilling as she thought of how she would be nakedly pressed against Brad's masculine chest, she would know these delights which he and only he had brought out in her. Oh they might think she was a "professional virgin" all right, but she knew different!


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"Leaving, Miss Appleton?" Tim and Bennie Larsen couldn't believe their ears. The bitter memory of how the other boys had taken advantage of the aphrodisiac they'd given to her still burned in their minds. They recalled all too well the pleasures the others had reaped from their own dear Miss Appleton, when they should have been the ones! They had been the ones to go and carefully dress their unconscious teacher after the others had had their naked fill of her drug-stimulated body. They'd pinned up her hair and made her look as respectable as possible under the circumstances.

But now, they honestly felt the pain of the young teacher's departure, and tried desperately to think of something they could do about it.

"It's for you, boys," Alice said earnestly. "I'm leaving so that I can be in perfect health and return to teaching you the way I did before!"

"Gee, Miss Appleton," Tim pleaded, thinking quickly, "would you give us just one more of those special study sessions again before you leave?"

Alice agreed to show the boys all of her art books on the night before she was to leave the school. She arranged a special "stay up" pass for them, and at 7:15 p.m. they were to meet in the empty study hall.

However, before Alice was ready to leave, at precisely five minutes after seven, she heard a light tapping at her door. Opening it, she discovered the two eager thirteen year olds, hair brushed and faces shining clean, dressed in their best vest sweaters and shirts, long pants with cuffs and brown oxfords. All of this constituted a kind of school uniform, but on Tim and Bennie the familiar outfit looked more special than usual. Alice was taken aback by their presence, and when she wondered aloud how they had been able to get into the faculty wing, they told her the truth. They had shown their special pass, plus the large important-looking bunch of flowers that they had gone to town that afternoon to buy for their departing teacher, and the old man on duty had indulgently let them in.

Alice sat down on the studio couch, somewhat nonplused. Her eyebrows knit together in consternation at the realization that she was alone with the boys in her small apartment. Evidences of her packing were all around, and all the knickknacks and special mementos that had been placed about before, were now temporarily gone. It gave the small apartment a forlorn air, and Tim and Bennie were the first to feel the stark reality of Miss Appleton's leave-taking.

Tim thrust the bouquet of flowers into Alice's arms and the boys stood back, admiring the beauty of the red and white carnations below their teacher's lovely flower-like face. They were striking together, the colorful flowers and dark-haired Miss Appleton, and seeming to sense this and the dramatic sadness of the moment, Alice began to cry.

She didn't want to leave the school. She had never wanted to leave, not for a moment, not even for summer vacations. So far she had spent the summers tutoring boys who were failing, and looking forward to her regular students in the fall. Now, she was going away, forced into leaving really by the terrible shame of her own unexplainably lewd behavior. She would be leaving these wide-eyed young creatures, both so beautiful really that they didn't quite look human… more like some kind of woodland animal. Yet she couldn't remain to corrupt them. She must be someone the twins would always remember with affection and… yes, respect, despite her obscene lapse under the school stairwell that day. As far as the tragedy that had taken place on the day of the school picnic was concerned, Alice was not at all sure that she hadn't imagined seeing the Larsen boys' faces looking earnestly on while she took on the entire bunch of rowdy seniors. Yet deep down inside she knew that they must have seen it all, hadn't they been due to return any moment with a cold drink for her? If only she hadn't sent them away, she might have been with them instead of those disgusting boys who would now spread ugly rumors about her to the entire class.

Just the thought of the things they'd say made Alice blush fiercely, and as Bennie took the flowers from her trembling arms and went in search of a vase, she continued to sob softly to herself. It was all crazy and mixed up, and it didn't seem fair that any of this should be happening to her. What had she done to deserve such suffering?

By Bennie's return, Tim had moved to comfort his teacher, sitting close by her side and gently stroking her arm.

"There, there…" he muttered.

"Don't cry, Miss Appleton." Bennie sat on the other side and soothed at Alice's pretty dark hair, brushing it back from her face. Both boys knew that what they were attempting was an experiment beyond any they had previously thought out. They had not brought any of the infamous "formula" with them. Not a single drop. It had been too awful watching Miss Appleton go through those body-and-mind-shattering torments at the picnic. Too painful to see that something usually went wrong and they were thwarted from their amorous goal.

Alice felt Tim's lips gentle upon her neck, and then the young boy's breath was blowing warm on the exposed area of her upper chest, his chin moving the fabric of her soft blouse downward toward the hidden cream-whiteness of her firm full breasts. Alice continued to sob softly for a time, letting herself become completely limp in their arms. Her two prize pupils held her and petted her, kissed their teacher gently, ardently while in her mind Alice thought of what might have been… the long-ago lover that might have become a loving husband, had he not chosen to take her virginity, all her young passion, and then move on… the career that might have been spotless, untarnished by the lustful necessities of her body! But this was what she wanted, desired like this. This was what she needed from her two young boys! Her long dark eyelashes fluttered wildly as she felt Tim's flushed face pressing now against the heated surface of her breast. How had her blouse come unbuttoned? How had she let this happen? And the clasp of her brassiere seemed to have melted to nothingness! Deep in her trembling belly the aroused young teacher felt the strongest surge of lust she had ever known. This was different from before – much different. Her motivation seemed to be coming from her mind as well as her body, rather than originating with her body and eventually clouding her mind. This time she wanted to give herself up to love… not to the shadow of her long departed lover, but to these beautiful children! Her own students. Now it seemed as though it had been these tenderly caressing fingers she'd wanted all along. On some subconscious level, they were the ones she'd felt would give her just what she needed!

"Beautiful… fantastic…"

"Incredible!" The thirteen year old boys murmured over and over. Moving slowly, they easily and without the least bit of resistance removed each delicate article of Miss Appleton's clothing. Gracefully she turned to allow them each withdrawal, each uncovering of her splendid nakedness. It was all right, it was perfectly all right! She kept telling herself. It had to be, didn't it… for she was going to do it anyway!

Tim and Bennie were overwhelmed as never before by the sight of their teacher's pale, almost translucent skin, gleaming like a rich and exotic jewel against the dark plaid couch cover, for they knew that her arousal this time was real… not forced by the drug they'd originally invented from a book of aphrodisiac recipes. Their flesh burned at the sight of the lovely creature who decided to give herself to them without the benefit of the precious "formula"! Already they could feel what it would be like to possess this willingly waiting woman ten years older than they. Shortly they would know the delights of her secret flesh, the way they had known those of their father's unfaithful second wife. But this time love would be their motivation, rather than hatred! It was better… much better!

Leaping up simultaneously, the boys quickly peeled away their own clothing. The sweaters, shirts and T-shirts came off almost in one piece over their heads, and the rest soon followed suit. As their two boyish penises thrust into view, Alice sighed audibly. Already she seemed to feel the hard young shafts buried deep inside her rapidly moistening pussy.

"Come… come…" she whispered huskily, holding her arms up. "Come to me, hurry!"

Tim clasped his crazily throbbing penis firmly in his small strong hands, feeling it alive with a will of its own, pulsing hotly against his fingers, anxious for the long awaited moment. As he watched his teacher's desire-wracked body squirming around on the couch as she waited for him… waiting for both of them, Tim felt a moment of elation. He knew and he knew that his brother knew it too. This was quite different from old Carolyn, his father's ex-wife. The feelings the scheming thirteen year olds had for Miss Appleton were far deeper than that. Where they had hated the blonde woman their father had married, and with good reason, they loved the dark-haired Miss Appleton.

Unconsciously, Bennie beside him began to pump up and down on the blood-engorged shaft of his wildly aching penis.

Alice lay back, her body trembling from the strong emotions within her. Only the boys knew that she had had none of the formula. Not even the smallest bit of it. The sensations of lewd desire she was experiencing felt just the same as before, but this time they were real! Tim's mouth was dry and he too felt overcome with a surplus of emotion by the sight of the nakedly waiting teacher. But while he hesitated, he saw his twin brother move in front of him. It was like watching himself. The trim naked buttocks, the strong lithe back. The boy moved up onto the studio bed so that he was kneeling directly over the dark-haired older woman, his knees parting hers.

"Wait for me!" Tim cried, impatiently, moving hurriedly toward his brother and the sensuously reclining twenty-three year old. "We can do it together… sort of like before!" he said, pulling Bennie away as he added his own slender boy's body to the voluptuous milk-white curves and indentations of Miss Appleton's receptively waiting form. Tim had an idea, and he wasn't sure it would work, but he was determined to try. He lay down on the studio couch and reached out for Miss Appleton.

"What… is it… what do you want me to do?" Alice asked in a quavering voice.

"Come lie on top of me!" Tim hissed. Already his young cock had quivered to rigid attention, anticipating the imminent approach of Miss Appleton's sweetly pulsing cunt.

The young boy felt slim and smooth beneath her as Alice lay obligingly on top of him, separating her legs and feeling the staff of his boyish cock pressing against the outer hair-covered mound of her supple pussy.

"Oh…" she gasped, as Tim's tongue reached up for hers, and his fingers began a deft manipulation of the breasts that were pressed to his undeveloped chest.

Alice could see everything that was happening with the thirteen year old adolescents as though she were looking on at herself from a great distance. A sane, self-appraising inner eye was watching and saw a woman who was lost in the throes of passion, responding blindly, groping out for the most perverse fulfillment! Way in the back of her mind, Alice recalled the Greeks and their great love for young boys, and although she was not yet that old herself, she could understand why! Oh yes, there was definitely something to be said for young boys! It was as though a key had been turned in the lock that had been waiting all these years to be opened again, and the formerly repressed school teacher found herself thoroughly aroused, her thighs and softly trembling belly afire against Tim's eager young form, all the forbidden desire and excitement and longing welling up inside her belly and chasing away the despondency of a short moment ago.

Behind the lewdly intertwined duo, Bennie could see the long white spread-eagled limbs of his favorite teacher, and temptingly, her full and quivering ass-cheeks. Then, as if on some kind of signal, he saw Miss Appleton rise up slightly on her knees, presented the fully puckered entrance to her anal passage back to him just as she placed the tiny orifice of her silken vagina upon his brother's raging hard cock.

Bennie knew what his job was, and understood with what delight he would undertake it. Miss Appleton was theirs… at long last, completely theirs. And he moved up behind her on the couch, and pressed the blunt bulbous head of his throbbing hot penis to the small virginal opening of her rectum.

"Unggh," Alice groaned, as her student pressed forward. But Bennie didn't stop his relentless drive up into her wide-stretching anus, shoving forward with all the might of his young athletic frame.

Tim thrust upward, and felt the thickly rounded head of his young cock moving with youthful urgency upward into the soft clinging pink folds of the older woman's cunt. As he thrust, Alice groaned against him, and he felt that Bennie's skewering, worming penis had penetrated the young teacher's futilely resisting anal passage! Tim could even feel his brother's cock surging parallel to his through the thin membrane that separated Alice's raging pussy from her fire-filled back-passage.

"OH GOD!" Alice crumpled forward onto Tim, only to be buffeted back again against his twin brother by the boy's brutal upward thrusts. The English teacher's long legs jackknifed out wide as she felt her two private orifices invaded by the most feverish delight. Her nakedly presented body was suddenly liberated by the pleasure of the two illicit invasions, and sandwiched between the teenage twins, she let a low moan of satisfaction escape her lust-contorted lips. The whimpering brunette lay trembling between two tightly imbedded hardnesses, equal in size and equal in eagerness to please. They felt so very good way up there inside her, filling her totally, so that there was no way to turn without knowing the hard masculine presence dually thrusting into her velvety depths.

"Ooooohhhhhh goooooood, goooood!" Tim cried. At last his youthful cock was penetrating his beloved teacher's hotly clasping pussy, making all his dreams come true. Cripes, they'd been planning this for so long. Now the second woman in the twins' young adolescent years was thoroughly impaled by their lustfully driving cocks. Tim gasped as he felt the older woman squirming above him, clutching at his shoulders and hips to draw him even closer. Her breasts, full and silken-textured, brushed against the flat of his chest and he grabbed the straining cheeks of her greedily trembling buttocks, spreading them wide for his brother's every sodomistic downward thrust, simultaneously driving his own aching penis far up into the tight slippery wetness of the mewling woman's hair-fringed pussy. Between the two of them, the boys gathered more and more strength with each rhythmic thrust, keeping Alice pinned squarely between them as they rammed their lust-engorged members eagerly inward.

"Oh, Miss Appleton… your cunt is so far out!" Tim groaned, licking his tongue in Alice's ear.

"And your ass is squeezing my cock so tight! Jeez… it's so GOOD!" Bennie slipped his tongue into Alice's other ear, swirling it wetly and sensuously around until he could feel the excitedly wriggling teacher begin to shiver with new delight.

Bennie was slithering inside her back there deeper than Alice had ever thought anything would go. But instead of being ashamed and feeling guilty, the flushed and excited twenty-three year old felt elated. She wanted to be obliterated by her students' love, smashed between them and fucked until she could take no more. She moaned helpless surrender as the slender rod of Bennie's penis entered and withdrew from the tightly clenched orifice of her anus, feeling his young cum-inflated testicles swinging under her, perhaps brushing inwardly the upward-screwing cock that belonged to his brother, as it plundered the furthest depths of her flaring pussy.

For Alice, the pleasure she was getting back there was different, completely different from regular lovemaking, and it was such a revelation that she could actually enjoy such a lewd act that the young teacher felt herself going half crazy with excitement. To think that the two of them could make love to her at once like this… almost as though they had practiced! With consummate skill the thirteen year olds manipulated her tender feminine body between them until Miss Appleton undulated and jerked nakedly against them, her dark hair flying in all directions as obscene wet skewering noises filled the small apartment.

"Oh boys… where did you learn this? What are you doing to me?" Alice gasped. She was lunging obscenely back onto Bennie's in-rushing penis, her heart palpitating as Tim's spiraling cock-head surged hotly upward into her widespread cuntal passage. The frenzied delight spread to every portion of her desire-wracked body, and Alice could feel it taking hold with not unprecedented strength, filling her streaming pussy with shocks of tremulous passion that ricocheted fiercely between the shuddering channel of her rectum and the clasping undulations of her simmering cunt.

"Ohhhhhh yessss, boys… yesssss!" she sighed, transported to a world of ecstatic passion that grew more and more uncontrollable, relentlessly carrying the young teacher to an intoxicating climax. Leg and arms trembling and pressing against each other in disjointed spasms of smoldering excitation, the trio of lasciviously intertwined lovers entered the throes of a triple orgasm, mouths hanging open in passion, eyes closed, slippery hair-fringed pussy rubbing against smooth hairless loins, while full feminine ass-cheeks were spread and plundered by the rock-hard staff of a second adolescent's cock. All three of them felt the acute thrill of mutual climax overtaking them, and writhing with pleasure, they rolled and twisted in each other's arms. The twin spears that penetrated her tensing and sucking passages grew stiff then burst with two heavy loads of desire, releasing pools of boyish sperm deep and flood-like up into the pulsating depths of Miss Appleton's most intimate womb and tightly clenching rectum.

Many long and peaceful moments later, Alice stirred between her two teenage lovers.

"Oh… how I'm going to miss you…" she sighed softly.

"How we're going to miss you!" the boys echoed.