"Hitchmiking Harlot" - читать интересную книгу автора (Andrews Bette)Chapter 6By the end of the first week at the Norton ranch, a secluded estate within commuting distance from Reno, Julie was convinced that strange things were happening. Everyone was pleasant enough, but she found it difficult to believe that they were all so reserved and well-mannered, so disciplined and refined. Mrs. Norton was friendly, but kept her distance. Mr. Norton smiled at her, looked at her curiously, but made no overtures. And as for William, he was attentive and polite, but he too gave Julie the impression that he knew certain things, things which he was not yet willing to reveal. But the longer she stayed, the stranger things became. She felt somehow that everyone in the house was obsessed, perverted in some secret way. Slipping into Mr. Norton's library one afternoon, she had not been surprised to find a cabinet full of pornographic novels, highly erotic Victorian works which looked well read, to say the least. Some of the pages were stuck together and Julie was not so naive as to believe that they were adhering with glue. She kept waiting, looking for a sign. On the second Monday of her term of employment, things began to fall into place. It all started when that afternoon she heard strange noises coming from Mr. Norton's library. He usually spent his afternoons at home, reading and working on his stamp collection, the finest in the state. She was going outside when she passed the sliding French doors to the library and distinctly imagined hearing little giggles and short suppressed whimpers. The sounds were familiar and making sure that no one was around, Julie decided to spy on her employer. But she wasn't prepared for what she saw happening in the library. Not by a long shot. Peeking through the ornate brass keyhole, she sucked in her breath with shock and amazement. For there, rolling about on the parquet floor, was Mr. Norton and the cook's helper, a young Mexican girl who couldn't have been more than eighteen. Julie was just not prepared for the scene. For one, Mr. Norton was totally naked. The girl had on black mesh stockings and nothing else. Her long black hair reached down to her ass and she swung it back and forth over Mr. Norton's body, making him whimper with delight. He was lying on his back on the floor and the girl was straddling him, riding up and down on his cock. Julie just couldn't believe what was happening. Pressing her eye to the keyhole, she watched them, utterly fascinated. It was the second time in her life – the first being Mr. Billingham and his fiancee, Beth – that she had seen two people fucking and having gone without sex for over a week, she felt particularly horny and turned on by the sight. Julie thought it was incredible and was pleased that suspicions, or at least some of them, had become true. The Mexican girl had a beautiful lush body. Her skin was tawny and exotic and her two large breasts were like gourds. Mr. Norton was playing with them, fondling the girl's tits and squeezing the dark pink, almost tan nipples as she bounced up and down on top of him. Indeed, Julie had no trouble seeing Mr. Norton's cock moving in and out of the girl's lush dark-haired snatch. It looked enormously thick, almost flattened and she couldn't imagine how the girl was able to get it all the way up inside of her with so little difficulty. But she was managing, Julie noted, nevertheless. "Harder, harder, my dear. Suck it all the way up. Take it right up inside that sweet little box of yours," he called out to her, shoving his hips up to ram his pecker deeper and deeper into the girl's tight young twat. Julie was breathless. She decided, almost at once, that Mr. Norton made Skip Norton look like a little kid. She'd never seen such an enormously thick and long penis in all of her life. It was nearly as. big around as her wrist and a good nine to ten inches in length. Rising up out of a thick tangle of black pubic hair, it shoved in as if it were alive and had a will and mind of its own. The girl was moaning loudly, whimpering and panting as she kept heaving herself down on top of Mr. Norton's monstrously oversized cock. "I taste it! I, taste it all over!" she cried in a Mexican accent. "Oh fuck me, fuck me always!" she screamed with excitement, her hair flying back and forth over her head, lashing across Mr. Norton's chest as her big ripe boobs bounced back and forth, swinging wildly, He was as handsome a man as Julie had ever seen, strong and well put together, with firm muscles, grizzly heavyset thighs and a hairy chest. She got physically aroused just by watching him moving with the girl and before she even realized or was conscious of what she was doing, she had stuck a hand under her dress, pulled down her panties and had begun to massage and play with her pussy. As far as Julie was concerned, it was unfair. She should have been in the Mexican girl's place, bouncing and tossing from side to side and just fucking up a storm. She felt jealous and lonely and knew that she wouldn't see Skip until the weekend. It was only Monday and life seemed drained of excitement. Swiftly, taking advantage of the scene being enacted before her widely staring eyes, she thrust three fingers right up into her crimson gash. Her pussy opened up and she used her thumb to friction up against her clit, moving it from side to side while the other two fingers plunged in and out of her hole at what she soon enough realized was exactly the same rate that Mr. Norton used to stuff his huge cunt-whacker in and out of the girl's pussy. "I come now, now!" the girl screamed out, corkscrewing herself down on top of his cock so that every last thick inch was buried, disappearing up inside her dripping and gaping twat. "Oh fuck me, yes, yes. Big meat fucking me, yes, yes!" And then, as she moaned and her orgasm took hold of her, shaking her around like a rag in air, Norton began to roar like a maddened bull. With frenzied jerks and lunges forward, he rammed into her, pounding away until his cries of lust filled Julie's ears. "Yes, baby, I'm filling you. Shit, I can't stop. It feels so tight, so tight, god I'm creaming! Shooting you sweet-assed little bitch, creaming!" he shouted gruffly, clutching her around the shoulders and letting out a stream of curse words the likes of which Julie had rarely heard before. Then, he shuddered as if someone was throttling him roughly. His tremors and shakes of lust made him rock up and down on the floor and Julie could see the girl's eyes, roll up in her head, showing only the whites as if she was ready to faint from the intensity of her physical release. Great thick gooey wads of come began to drip down around their pubic bushes, matting and tangling the hairs, covering them with the slime and gismo Finally, Mr. Norton fell back on the floor and the Mexican girl slowly lifted herself off of him. She pulled up her stockings and hunted around for her clothes while Mr. Norton got to his feet and turned to the French doors. Julie saw him moving swiftly across the room and pulled her fingers out of her box, just before she was ready to come. Turning away, she hurried back to her room, hoping that he wouldn't find out that she had been snooping on him. That night, she dreamed of Mr. Norton and woke up the following morning with the pillow thrust between her legs, literally soaked with cunt juice. But it didn't end there. Later that afternoon, the sun tinting the sky the palest rose and mauve, she was let in on another little surprise. Mrs. Norton kept a greenhouse in addition to lush vegetation surrounding the estate. It was kind of a hobby of hers and she raised exotic orchids and other tropical flowers. In charge of it all was another Mexican, a man whom Julie had seen working diligently from morning to night. She had also been introduced to the man's son, a dark-haired and rather attractive boy of eighteen. In fact, just before she had arrived, the Nortons had given the boy a birthday party and he was still talking about the beautiful presents they had bestowed on him. His father had been working for the family for years and often, his son Jose would come over to help with the watering of the plants and shrubs, sometimes weeding the flowers as well. Julie's room overlooked the greenhouse and late that day, after she had finished tutoring William, she went to her room for a nap. Actually, she really wanted to take a hot bath and masturbate, finding herself growing more and more horny. She kept thinking of Mr. Norton and wondered what would happen if she were to throw herself on him, just like that. The sky was particularly lovely and she pulled aside the curtains and looked out. But as soon as she took one look, she opened her mouth, absolutely speechless. For leaning against one side of the greenhouse was the gardener's son Jose. But what was more, Julie saw how the boy had his hand in his pocket. She could see that he was obviously playing with himself and she stood where she was, watching and admiring him. He was extremely good-looking and though she had never really been" turned on by boys, she couldn't help but notice how attractive he was. His skin was swarthy and his eyes, black and intense, deep-set and almost wolf-like. Through his tattered polo shirt she saw his lean tightly muscled chest and she opened her mouth and licked her lips, hungering after him.. So she just kept staring, wondering what would happen next. Jose looked around, but never glanced up to the second floor and Julie's window. Thus, she was able to see everything perfectly, not risking the chance of being discovered. And even if he did see her, she really didn't give a shit, because she knew he would just be embarrassed and that would be the end out. Then, when the youth appeared satisfied that he was alone and unobserved, he pulled down the zipper to his jeans and reached inside. The next thing Julie saw was that he had his cock in his hand. He began to stroke it, his eyes half-closed and his fingers" moving rapidly up and down the thick stubby young shaft. It was a lovely sight, Julie thought to herself, watching and rather turned on by this display of adolescent sexuality harder and harder Jose tugged on his penis, smiling and rubbing it around, moving his hand in circles until he fairly shivered with growing delight and what appeared to be considerable erotic excitement. But then, when she least expected it, she saw Mrs. Norton approaching. The woman was carrying a wicker basket, laden with freshly cut flowers. She surprised Jose, who tried to stuff his cock back into his jeans. But it was too late. Julie tried to open the window to hear what was being said, but it was stuck and she could only view the scene as if watching a silent movie. Mrs. Norton wagged an accusing finger at the youngster and then grabbed him by the collar, pulling him along with her into the greenhouse. Then, nothing happened. Julie began to wonder what was going on in there, for it seemed as Mr. Norton and the boy were in the glass-enclosed greenhouse for an inordinately long period of time. Finally, she couldn't stand the suspense. She hurried downstairs and slipped out of the house, moving stealthily towards the green house, looking back every other second to make sure that her passage was unobserved. Finally, she reached the glass-enclosed structure and peered through one of the panes of glass. She took one look and decided it was almost as nice as seeing Mr. Norton fucking the Mexican helper. For there on the floor, half-hidden by orchids and other exotic plants, Julie say Mrs. Norton and, Jose. Their clothes were strewn around them and as she watched, she found herself getting more and more turned on. The sight of the boy's lean tight buttocks quivering to and fro as he pumped his meat in and out of the older woman's hot gaping pussy was too much to be taken lightly. Julie couldn't hear what they were saying, but she could see just about everything with perfect clarity. Mrs. Norton had her legs hooked over Jose's back. She kept arching her wide matronly hips forward so that Julie saw her dense pubic bush as the boy pulled his cock halfway out of her cunt and pounded it in again. They moved as one, young and old entwined together, rocking and fucking without a care in the world. Jose was licking Mrs. Norton's boobs, two rather flabby-in Julie's clinical estimation – but well proportioned mounds. He sucked on her nipples, his tongue racing from one tit to the other as his tight little boyish scrotum slapped again and again against her upraised plump buttocks. Julie admired the way the youth moved. He plowed into Mrs. Norton like a man, grinding his lean hairless belly down against her, shoving his cock in and out with gusto and great feverish excitement. Once again, her fingers stole down and under her skirt. She pushed them right underneath the elastic waistband of her panties, thrusting them up inside her snatch. Already, it was dripping with cunt juice and as she fingered her clitoris, Julie gasped with pleasure at the sight of. the older woman and the young boy rolling around on the floor. She kept diddling herself until she saw Jose stiffen, a howl of animal passion escaping from between his lips. She heard it faintly as she saw him pressing down hard, flattening himself against Mr. Norton. She began to bite his neck as he came, thrashing around on top of her and moving his pecker in and out with short snapping doglike strokes. His penis was throbbing visibly and finally, he pulled away and got to his feet, staring down at the woman who lay with her flabby thighs still spread wide apart and her gaping pussy glistening with thick youthful come. Julie say how Jose's cock was limp. She had already reached her own climax, managing to suppress her cries of excitement for fear that she would be discovered. Now, she stared at Jose, gaping at the youngster's penis as it dangled between his muscular young thighs. She noticed that he had a strange and almost wicked smile on his face, a leer of devilish amusement… Before Mrs. Norton could get to her feet or do another thing, Jose spun around and sat down right on her face. He ground his buttocks against her mouth and leaned forward, pressing the palms of his hands to the floor and shoving his hips up against her hairy gapping come-smeared twat. Then, he began to lick and tongue her hole, moving his head rapidly around in concentric circles as Mrs. Norton suddenly trembled and thrust her tongue out. She began to rim him, eating out his tight lean ass as the boy lapped and slurped his way in and out of her snatch, As Julie watched, she felt a second orgasm coming over her. She moved her fingers in and out of her split with a fierce aching hunger, tired of being alone, tired of being horny. Harder and harder she shoved them in, trying to get all five fingers into her pussy at the same time. Finally, as her juices trickled down, hot and pungent, she began to come again, shivering and trembling as spasms of pleasure swept over her body. She heard faint moans and sobs of delight coming from inside the greenhouse and kept watching them, even as her climax ebbed away, leaving her with dripping thighs and a wildly beating heart. Jose's body was moving up and down and Mrs. Norton had managed to get the entire length of her hot tongue all the way inside his ass. As for the boy, his nose and lips were nearly hidden, buried down in the thick fleshy folds and creases of her womanly vagina. Her body was bouncing up and down as he continued to lick and suck on her twat. Then, Julie watched as he pulled away and swiveled around, looking down at Mrs. Norton with that same strange smile, part lust, part cruelty. Holding her large fleshy boobs together, he straddled her and began to slide his stiff erect young penis along the furrow between her jugs. Bending her head forward as the boy fucked her tits, Mrs. Norton began to lick Jose's cockshaft. His thick stubby pecker slid back and forth and he squeezed her breasts harder together until they formed a narrow crevice along which he shoved his cock, laughing and urging his body back and forth across her chest. Meanwhile, Julie saw how Mrs. Norton's tongue slid up and lashed across the surface of the youth's rapidly moving pecker. She had an expression of lust and desire on her, face and as Julie stood rooted to her place, her cunt dripping juices which trickled down her thighs, she felt like running inside and joining them, flinging herself down on top of Jose's deliciously virile young body. She had never felt so attracted to a boy before in all of her life. But she sensed that Jose would make an admirable sexual partner, for there was something pagan and wild about him, something free and totally unrestrained. He was like an animal, a sexual animal in need of constant physical release in order to satisfy his apparently insatiable sexual appetite. And he was obviously driving Mrs. Norton the staid and well-heeled society matron, incredibly insane. Licking and sponging the youth's penis with her lips and tongue, she held him as he moved his cock faster and faster, frictioning it between her tits and grinding his ass down against her thick and tangled pubic bush. Wanting to see him come, Julie leaned closer, pressing her face to the windowpane. And then, when Mrs. Norton kept her lips glued to the round bulbous head of the boy's cock, Jose really let loose. His wild orgiastic expression betrayed his imminent climax and he jostled around on top of her, moving at an incredibly, rapid clip. The friction of his cock against her tits must have been fantastic, Julie decided, for she knew that any moment he would come, shooting his gism right over Mrs. Norton's straining face. Then, she heard him calling out, faint but still intelligible. He was moaning, crying, "Fuck, fuck, harder, harder. I'm gonna shoot, lady. I'm gonna cream all over you. Lick it, suck on it, oh shit motherfucker, now!" he roared, stiffening and convulsing on top of her. Spasms went through his body and Julie saw his cock throbbing and pulsating fiercely between the woman's large fleshy jugs then, as she watched with her eyes glued open, she saw a thick shower of milky white come begin to spurt out of the heat of Jose's dong. Come gushed out, flying into the air and splattering Mrs. Norton's face. She began to lick it up, sucking on the crown of the thick boyish cock and swallowing his cream as fast as it spurted out of his wildly ejaculating pecker. And when she bent all the way forward, sucking in the entire throbbing length of his penis, he threw his hands up in the air and let out a wild cry of lust. Mrs. Norton continued to suck and tongue the boy's rod, draining and milking him dry of come. Finally, Jose pulled away from her and without saying another word, hurried to pull on his clothes. Julie moved away quickly, afraid that they would catch her and find out that she had been watching everything that had been going on inside the greenhouse. She took a final glance back, however, and found herself staring into the dark coal-like eyes of the Mexican. His expression did not betray her, but she was sure that he had seen her face and that he knew she had been a. witness to his maddened sexual encounter with his father's employer. That night at dinner, she scanned the faces which sat around the family board. Mr. Norton looked calm and dignified, and his wife seemed almost haughty and quite above it all. As for William, he slupred his soup and kept his eyes on Julie's tits, making her feel uneasy. In fact, she felt someone tickling her foot, but she couldn't bring herself to bend down, under any pretext, to find out who was playing with her. She just kept thinking that sooner or later something would have to happen, for she couldn't take going without a cock and a good penetrating fuck for too much longer. Thankfully, so she told Skip later, it all fell into place the day before he was due to come in from Reno and take her out for the afternoon, since she had half a day off and only worked until noon on Saturday. It was on Friday and William had complained of. a stomach ache. So Julie had excused him from his schoolwork early, allowing him to go to his room and take a nap. She thought he looked a trifle flushed, but little did she imagine that his reddened face and glowing eyes were signs of excitement and not indigestion. An hour or so later, having nothing better to do and remembering Skip's description of how Cicily had fondled his hard-on, Julie decided to look in on the boy, if you can can an eighteen year old a boy, and see how he was feeling. But when she came to the door of his room, she heard laughter and giggling and knew, almost immediately, that something highly sexual was going on behind the door. But she didn't know who was with him and never would have had she not remembered that there was a bathroom between William's bedroom and the one right next to it,' currently empty and used for overnight guests. Accordingly, she slipped down the hall, opened the door to the guest bedroom and closed it behind her. Then, she opened the second door that led to the bathroom adjoining her pupil's room. Crouching down, she pressed her face to the empty keyhole and looked inside. After what she had already witnessed, Julie literally expected anything. For all she knew, William was carrying on with the little Mexican girl, or maybe with his mother, or anyone else for that matter. But when she took a look, she nearly lost her balance and had to grab hold of the door knob to keep from falling to the floor. For there on the bed, writhing about in complete sexual abandon, was none other than Jose the gardener's lusty son and her pupil, William Norton! She just couldn't believe it and pressed her eye to the keyhole, excited and shocked beyond her wildest dreams. They were cavorting on the bed, completely caught up in their sexual excitement. Having never seen two males together in bed, Julie found it difficult to believe. At first, she felt sickened, but then, her own sense of physical desire and unsatisfied sexual hunger began to get the best of her. Both of the youngsters were completely naked, Jose's dark swarthy skin making a pleasing contrast to young William' ivory white and boyish flesh. And while Jose had an abundant pubic bush and thick clumps of dark black hair under his arms, Willian was virtually hairless except for a sparse fleecy covering of light brown pubic curls which stood out around his young erect pecker. They both had hard-ons and were lying on their backs. Jose was fondling William's stiff little pecker, while Julie's student was toying and manipulating his friend's larger and thicker penis. It was enough to make her come, right then and there. Here she was, witness to the secret sexual antics of two handsome, well-made and rather horny young boys. Julie could almost taste them and her cunt burned and itched feverishly. Unable to control her longings, she once again reached under her skirt for yet another time, hoping to ease her discomfort and physical hunger by playing with herself as she watched the spectacle of the two youths unfolding before her very eyes. William's fingers flew up and down, twisting around the thick shaft of Jose's hard and rigid penis. And Jose rotated his palm over the smooth rounded head of his friend's cock, making William toss about from side to side; an expression of lust and mounting excitement showing on his unlined and innocent face. "What do you want to do next?" Julie heard her pupil say to the gardener's sturdy virile son. "You know what turns me on," Jose said with a leer. "I want to get right up inside your ass and fuck the shit out of you, amigo." Both of them began to giggle and Antonio suddenly reached out and rolled William over on his belly, exposing two tight dimpled asscheeks the color of ivory. William's bottom, in Julie's estimation, was lean and perfectly proportioned, nice enough to eat. At that moment, she wouldn't have minded getting her tongue right down between the tight little crevice, eating out the boy's asshole and enjoying every penetrating suck and taste of his marvelously seductive bottom. And as she watched, she saw Jose spit into the palm of his hand as William looked back and smiled, watching his friend rubbing spittle up and down over the shaft and head of his cock He got it nice and lubricated until it glistened and then looked at the younger boy. "You're gonna love it," he promised, brandishing his thick and stubby young tool with one hand. Then, bracing himself, he got up behind William, pushing the boy's knees up as he held his head in his hands, looking back with curiosity and excitement. William's ass stuck out and Jose spread apart the smooth white globes, exposing the inside of his crevice. Julie looked a the tight little brown hole, all puckered and corrugated, perfectly naked and almost hairless. William said nothing and the older boy aimed and shoved forward. She watched the round blood-engorged head of his manly weapon slipping between Jonathan's asscheeks, sliding right up until it banged against his hole. Then, Jose shoved forward as William cried out, "You're in!" he screamed, feeling the other boy's cock right up inside his rectum. Julie could still see half of it exposed and with another forceful lunge forward, Jose managed to bury the entire length of his thick cock deep inside the youngster's tight hot bottom. Staying in place for a moment, he waited until William begged for more, calling out, "Fuck me! Give it to me, Jose. Ram it in. Pack my shit in, harder! Oh, make me come again, please!" he begged, highly excited. Julie shivered involuntarily, trying to work her rounded fist up between the wise gaping lips of her twat. Her juices were streaming down as she watched Jose gathering together like a coiled spring. He held onto William's waist and began to hump in and out of his ass, pulling his cock nearly all the way out before he rammed it in again. His, rhythm was steady and she stared as his penis disappeared inside of the other boy's well-stretched and cock-filled bottom. Harder and harder he worked, hammering his penis in and out with a growing ferocity. His expression betrayed his lust, for he had a wild gleam in his eyes and seemed to drill into the boy's ass, his dong working at breakneak speed. Julie thought that William, for an eighteen year old, was pretty-sophisticated. But then she realized his parents were just as unusual, so it really didn't surprise her. He kept calling out, wanting Jose to go even deeper, to move faster and with greater impact. She could see, now that he was up on his knees, how her student's young cock stood straight out in the air, pulsating and throbbing, wavering from side to side. Jose reached around, moistened his, hand and began to massage his friend's pecker while he pounded his way down into William's ass. Jerking the youngster's dong up and down, he smiled as William screamed out in a frenzy of lust and erotic delight. "Yes, more. Give me more. Shit; it feels so good, so tight. Keep fucking me. Harder, give it to me, more. All of it, all of it!" he cried out with joy as Jose never let up, drilling in and out with an amazing speed. Jose moaned between his clenched teeth, calling his friend the most vile names Julie had ever heard, telling him exactly how he felt. "Yes my little pansy. It feels so hot, so tight you sweet little mama's boy, you cute little cock sucker. I love the way you move your muscles around my cock, because I know you love to have it in you. Don't you, William? And afterwards, since you love my meat so much, I'm going to stuff it in your mouth, sugar. I'm going to ram it right between your lips just like I'm ramming it into your butt. And you're going to blow me, little one. You're going to swallow my come, won't you?" "Yes, anything, Jose," Julie heard the boy reply. "Anything you want. Just keep fucking me. It feels so hot, so good. I'm going to shoot. Keep playing with my cock and make me come." She listened, absolutely flabbergasted. It was obvious to her that what she saw was more than mere boyish experimentation. It was apparent that William was allowing Jose the privilege of getting inside his bottom, and this certainly wasn't the first or even the second time they had done it. Her fist hammered and jabbed at her crotch, spreading the cunt lips wide, almost to the breaking point. She wanted to fill her pussy with hard throbbing meat, manflesh, cock. She needed it so badly that she was determined and resolved to get her way, no matter what. "I'm coming, coming!" Jose suddenly cried out, his round wrinkled sac-darker and hairier than any other part of his body -banging against William's upraised bottom. Whack, whack, whack, it sounded and Julie kept hearing the noises of their fucking as Jose slammed in and out ever faster, his balls batting again and again, making loud ringing sounds as he pumped harder, burying his meat all the way up to the root. William suddenly screamed out as well. "Do it. Now! I'm shooting, oh shit, I'm coming. Coming!" he yelled, moaning and panting madly as she saw his young stubby cock spurt, his cream flying out and drenching Jose's tightly grasping hand. Then, still jerking off the younger boy, Jose kept drilling in with short rapid and jabbing pokes, so fast that Julie could barely see his cock moving in and out of the younger boy's bottom. Finally, he shivered allover and broke out in a sweat. William moaned as his cock dribbled the last thick droplets of come and just -then, Jose reached his climax. Julie's fist went up inside her pussy, squeezing her clit between two fingers as she watched the handsome swarthy Mexican youth coming, shooting his load and spurting his cream into William's tight dimpled bottom. She thought it was incredible, just incredible the way he came. He was a animal once again, raw sexual energy making his skin gleam, shining in the light. Shivering and roaring, Julie heard the older boy bellowing like a wounded animal, keeping his cock in all the way up to the hilt, his pubic bush frictioning up against William's naked and hairless white ass. William whimpered and fell forward and Jose clung to him, unable to move, unwilling to pull his cock out into the open. He kept it in for several more minutes, saying nothing, trying to catch his breath. Then he pulled his wet and reeking tool out of William's ass and fell over on his side, breathing deeply, his face flushed from his maddened physical exertions. "Did you like that?" he asked. William looked at him and licked his lips. "You know how much I love to have your cock inside my butt. It makes me go crazy, honest." Fondly, he reached out and began to stroke the youth's limp reeking pecker. Julie felt dizzy, slightly nauseous and physically disturbed. Her fist had stopped moving, almost of its own accord. She pulled it out and her cunt lips closed in on themselves as she gripped the bathroom door with one hand, knowing what she had to do next. She felt it was inevitable, something she couldn't control. Picturing all she had seen and heard, she remembered the sight of Mr. Norton slamming his massive thick penis in and out of the Mexican girl's snatch. She recalled with a shudder of physical hunger how Mrs. Norton had stuffed her mouth full of Jose's thick stubby cock and she saw once again, the two boys, one sodomizing the other, tossing and sobbing with uninhibited physical delight. Julie felt that she couldn't wait any longer, that it was impossible to contain herself a second more. She didn't understand why neither Mr. Norton, nor Jose, nor William for that matter, had not made advances, had not included her in their wild and carefree erotic romps. But whatever the reasons, she wasn't going to sit back and wait, hoping for the best. She needed to get fucked and she couldn't wait until tomorrow when Skip would come to take her out for the afternoon. She had to get plowed until she came and shivered and creamed with joy and she wasn't about to put it off another second. Holding her breath and gathering up her reserve of courage and nerve, she grabbed hold of the doorknob and flung it open, stepping inside the boy's bedroom and slamming the door closed behind her. William was leaning over, sucking on Jose's cock. It had already gotten hard and it was filling his mouth to the bursting point. "Isn't that cute!" Julie said in an angry voice. Isn't that a pretty picture. What should we call it, boys? 'Improving Mexican American relations'!" she added with sarcasm. Both boys turned white and cowered on the bed, not knowing what to do. They said nothing and Julie stood with her hands on her hips, glaring down at them, trying not to stare too hard at their handsome young bodies and their lovely cocks rising up in the air. "Aren't you ashamed of yourselves?" she asked them, noting how Jose stared at her sullenly, far less put off or embarrassed than William. "You mustn't tell them!" William suddenly blurted out in a weak and frightened voice. "They'd kill me, for sure!" "Indeed," she replied smugly. "And suppose you tell me why I should keep my mouth shut, William." He tried to cover his naked cock with the palm of his hand, looking at Julie blankly. "She wants to know what's in it for her, stupid," Jose told his friend, glancing back at Julie and tossing his black hair over his forehead. "Why don't you come a little closer, lady? Then we'll tell you all about it." That was exactly what Julie had in mind. She moved over to the edge of the bed, trying to conceal her growing excitement. Wanting to reach out and touch them, she held herself back, her hands in her lap. But the idea, the very notion of having two boys at once fired up her imagination and made her cunt itch even more in anticipation of what might occur. Suddenly, Jose reached out and ran the back of his hand over her cheek, smiling at her with narrowed and almost maniacal eyes. She felt leery and strangely afraid of him. For though he had the body of a child and the cock of a teenager, he seemed to have the sexual sophistication of an older man. She just didn't know what to expect from him, but she allowed him to caress her cheek as he swiftly reached out with his other hand and began to unbutton her blouse. Offering no resistance, she leaned closer and he pressed his wide, sensual, parted lips up to hers, suddenly flinging her down on her back and thrusting his tongue deep inside her mouth. Julie began to relax and kissed his lips while the boy's tongue curled in and out of her mouth, brushing, grazing and fondling her lips and tongue. Meanwhile, William had crawled around and she felt his hands moving slowly up her calves, pulling her shoes off and beginning to massage her legs. He kept inching higher and higher as Jose held her rigid on e bed, smashing his lips against hers, breathing deeply and tonguing her with a delicious velvety and slick embrace. Julie was conscious of both of them and she stretched out; her body tingling as William rubbed the tips of his eager boyish fingers over her legs, pushing the bottom of her skirt up and exposing her supple thighs. At the same time, Jose moved down and sucked on her chin and then her neck, his tongue and the tips of his front teeth nibbling on her flesh while his fingers tried to undo the buttons on her blouse. She didn't move, letting them do all the work as first the top button was undone and then the second and then the third. Jose pulled apart the folds of her blouse and ogled her tits, still encased in the white lace brassiere she wore in the Norton home, unsure if they would approve if she went around without one, as she usually did. William, she noted, appeared to be getting more and more turned on. She wondered if he had ever had a woman, for his excitement and growing lust was obvious as his cock throbbed and jerked up and down between his thighs. He leaned forward and licked her thighs, sticking his tongue along the inside of each of them and trying to undo her garters before pulling down her nylons. Getting them off gave him no trouble and Jose removed Julie's blouse, reaching behind her to unhook her bra. She felt as if she was being raped, being prepared for a gangbang and the idea of being handled and manipulated and made to perform for these two hot-blooded virile youths filled her to the very quick. Already, she could feel her juices readying inside her pussy, trickling slowly down the sex-starved cock-hungry walls of her vagina. Then, with a forceful tug, Jose pulled off her bra and gasped with pleasure at the sight of her lush naked boobs. His mouth literally flew to her tits as he began to suck and nibble on her nipples. Tossing and turning from side to side, Julie was unable to control her physical excitement. And at the same time, working like a well trained synchronous pair, William undid the buttons of her skirt and she lifted herself a little ways off the bed so that he would be able to pull it down over her hips. He tugged and the skirt slipped off. Then, throwing it down on the floor, he pressed an eager hand over the shadow of her mons, her pubic mound visible behind the tightly stretched material of her nylon undies. Julie reached up and began to rub Jose's back as he tongued and sucked on her breasts, stuffing more and more of her succulent tit-flesh into his mouth. He made loud' slurping noises with his hungry lips, rubbing his nose over her flesh, sucking on her nipples as if they were pieces of delicious candy. Further down on the bed, William had inched his fingers underneath her panties and he was slowly lowering them down over Julie's hips, exposing more and more of her pussy. She looked down at him and was pleased to note his excitement; In fact, she took one look at William and wanted to suck on his cock right then and there. But she decided to hold off for the time being and see what would happen. A few minutes later, Jose pulled away from her tits and turned his head around. He stared down between Julie's legs and pushed William aside, grabbing hold of her panties and yanking them right off with a loud piercing snap. She was completely naked, every part of her body exposed to their avid and animal glances. They stared at her as if she was a, prize, a choice morsel and then Jose slid down on the bed an flung his face between her legs. She lifted them up and over his shoulders, letting him wiggle hotly down to her snatch, sticking out his tongue and licking the ragged-edged outer lips of her hot and itching pussy. "Oh yes, Sugar," she told him in a hoarse and excited whisper. "Eat me. Suck on it, suck on my cunt and play with my clit. Do it, baby. Make me come in your mouth." Then, Julie stretched languidly, prepared for all and anything. |
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