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Bunny and the Slopes: Part 1.
Bunny chaperons the senior ski trip.

Based on a post by Lubrican.

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Bunny thought it would be fun to be a

sponsor for the senior ski trip, especially since Jack, a handsome
teacher she'd always wanted to get to know better was going to be her
co-sponsor. The trip was everything she could have dreamed of; and
that included a couple of nightmares.

Chapter One.
Bunny's crush.

Bunny Johnson was looking forward to

the ski trip she had agreed to co-sponsor for the High School Seniors
in the travel club at Smoky Hill High School in Buckwell a county
seat, just an hour north of Oklahoma City.

She'd never been skiing herself, but it

didn't look too hard and she loved snow and cold weather. Her
position as History teacher and Drama coach for the school kept her
very busy, and this was one of the only ways she was able to get away
and have some fun. Besides that, she figured that chaperoning kids
who would be graduating in just a few months, and who could be
expected to be more responsible than younger kids, might not be that
much work either.

The fact that her co-sponsor was Jack Kelly didn't hurt either. He

was a hunk and she'd been wanting to meet him under circumstances
that might let them get better acquainted. Now she was on her way to
meet him, to work out the final plans for the trip. There were eight
senior kids going, three boys and five girls, with only one boyfriend
and girlfriend pair to have to keep a closer eye on. A parent had
donated use of a huge motor home for the trip, but it was only going
to be used for transportation. There were plenty of places in the
monster vehicle for everyone to be comfortable on the drive out to,
and back from; Silver Spring, Colorado.

Bunny arrived at Jack's house right on time and parked in the

driveway. A huge dog ran from around the house and started dancing
and barking loudly right beside her car door. The dog didn't look
vicious, but it was big and it was barking. She didn't know what to
do, so she just sat there. In just a few seconds Jack came to the
front door and yelled "Twinkle toes, knock it off!" The dog
immediately went quiet and sat down, wagging his tail.

She got out carefully. "Twinkle toes?" she said, and

Jack laughed as the dog bounded up and ran around and around barking
madly. He obviously knew his name and loved the fact that this
stranger knew it too.

Jack smiled and called the dog, this time saying "Twink;

here!" in a commanding voice. The dog went to the porch and sat
quietly beside him. Bunny went up, they greeted, and then he ushered
her into the house. She made immediate friends with Jack's dog.

They got down to business right away, talking about rules for the

trip, ways to ensure that the boys and girls didn't get Too close to
each other. They had two suites in the hotel, so all the females
could stay in one, and all the males in the other. They didn't think
there'd be too much trouble.

Bunny found herself looking at Jack's lips, again and again. They

looked full and soft. Jack, for his part, tried not to stare at
Bunny's chest. Her tits were truly magnificent, though she wasn't all
that aware of the fact. She'd had them for years, and pretty much
took them for granted. She was a 36D on most days of the month, and
today it looked like she was having trouble getting her knockers into
that size bra. It wasn't because she was fat. She worked out
regularly and there wasn't an ounce of fat on her, but all the
push-ups and weights developed her pecks really well. That made her
tits stick out and up proudly, over a flat stomach and swelling hips.
The fact that she was short, just 5 foot 2; just made her tits seem
larger.

In high school, she was plump and pimply, and hadn't dated much.

That insecurity had carried over into college. She spent a lot of
time doing parts in plays and musicals, and didn't date anybody
seriously. She also spent a lot of time in the gym, working out,
transformed her body into what was politely referred to as a "masonry
outhouse." She was much too busy in her first two years as a
teacher to spend the amount of time it took to build a real
relationship with a man. She owned two very authentic dildos and they
were well used, but her pussy had never felt a real live cock in it.

Jack was handsome, and he was also a geek. He'd finished first in

his class at Cal Tech, but he'd never figured out how to approach
women. Women had approached him more than once, and, to his
amazement, his uncut cock had spewed its load into several foxy
women. But the bald fact was that they were the pursuers, and not
Jack. He never believed those women really found him attractive, and
had always assumed that the guys they really wanted to go out with
were busy, so they came after him, rather than stay home on a weekend
night.

One nice thing about women who approached you was that they

weren't shy about telling you how to please them. As a result, Jack
was a consummate lover, and he knew all the tricks of the trade to
getting a woman off.

Still, he was painfully shy. The women in the school he ended up

teaching science in weren't the kind to eye him up and down and
suggest a quick fuck to take the edge off. Consequently, he'd been
without sex for most of the three years he'd been teaching at Smoky
Hill.

As a result of That, Jack had a wonderfully developed fantasy

world. It included, among others, quite a few of the Junior and
Senior girls; and Bunny Johnson. He'd spent literally hours spurting
thick wads of semen all over his apartment while thinking about
Bunny. And he was very strict about stopping what he liked to call
"fraternization" between boys and girls in the school. This
wasn't from some high moral stand. He just felt like if he couldn't
stick his cock in the girls, nobody else should be allowed to either.

As long as they were talking about the logistics of the trip,

their conversation flowed smoothly. But when that was done, and they
had nothing definite to talk about, both got uncomfortable. Each
wished they could say witty things, and neither knew that the other
felt exactly the same. With a sad glance at his lips, Bunny left,
while Jack gave one last longing look at her tits.

Both of them masturbated that night, thinking of each other.

To The Mountains.

The day of the trip came. All the kids stowed their stuff on the

big coach and each found a place to sit for the trip. Jack was
driving. Bunny spent some time sitting in the other front seat beside
him, and some time patrolling the vehicle. She was at a loss of how
to act, really. She was a teacher, but this wasn't teaching. She had
seen all the kids, but only two had ever been in one of her classes.
As a result, she had no relationship with them upon which to build;
as a starting point from which respect for her as an adult might
develop.

The first problem she had was with Jerry, the co-captain of the

football team; and one of the cheerleaders, named Tiffany. They had
figured out how to pull out one of the beds, and were lying side by
side on it, talking. Bunny didn't think that was appropriate, even
though they weren't actually doing anything with each other. After a
loud argument, she ruled that they had to share the space with
others, and that anyone using that space had to sit up. She saw some
longing looks between boys and girls, but nothing that made her
suspicious. All in all, the kids were actually well behaved.

They got to the ski resort that evening and got checked in. Jack

had to park the big motor home some distance from the lodge, in the
part of the lot reserved for RVs. By the time he found the set of
suites they had been assigned, the kids had dispersed to the indoor
pool, game room, and who knows where else? Only Bunny was left in the
room. They explored the suites and discovered there was a connecting
door between them. That made Bunny feel better because she could
contact Jack without having to go outside the rooms.

It was too late in the day to start skiing, but the kids lined up

and got lift tickets for the next day. Then they all had dinner
together in the restaurant at the lodge. After that the kids wanted
to explore some more. Bunny and Jack put their heads together and
decided the place was so small that they couldn't get lost, or in too
much trouble. It was Jack's idea to let the kids go in a group,
without adult supervision. He thought that would get the sponsors on
the good side of the kids.

Bunny turned to the eight expectant faces. "Okay, here's the

deal. You guys can go explore, but you all have to stay together, and
you all have to be back in the rooms by eleven. Deal?"

"Deal!" shouted eight adolescent voices.

Bunny and Jack went to the hotel's night club, where the lighting

was dim and they could talk quietly. Both of them were excited about
getting to spend some time with each other.

As they talked, they became a little more at ease with each other.

Bunny remembered from a speech class she had taken; that the best way
to get a man to talk was to ask him about himself. So she did. Jack
talked about all kinds of things Bunny didn't fully understand, but
she sat gazing at that those blue eyes, wonderful smile, and kissable
lips; and had a great time. He was talking about various gadgets when
he mentioned a new brand of personal digital assistant.

"Hey!" she chirped. "I just bought one of those and

I still haven't figured out how to use it. I don't suppose you could
help me with that?"

"Sure" he said. "Go get it and I'll make you an

expert in no time."

Bunny jumped up to go and Jack groaned inwardly, as her tits

bobbed and shimmied. He felt his cock start to stiffen.

Bunny went to the girls' suite and looked where she thought she'd

left the PDA, but it wasn't there. She thought back. She'd been
playing around with it on the RV. She remembered putting it in a
pouch on the back of one of the seats, so it wouldn't fall off on the
floor. She hurried out to the parking lot, back to where the motor
home was parked.

As she approached the coach, she thought she saw it move a little.

That was crazy, she thought. But as she reached for the handle of the
side door it moved away from her hand ever so slightly. She stopped,
her hand still out, and her eyes widened as she realized the motor
home was rocking, only a little, but definitely rocking; back and
forth.

Then she heard a sound, like someone in pain. It came again; a

girl's voice. Someone was Inside the motor home. It never occurred to
her that it might be dangerous for her to investigate; that it could
have been Anybody in there. Very quietly she eased in the side door
open, towards the front of the vehicle.

The sounds became more clear immediately.

RV Tryst.

"Aw" came a male voice.

"Uh; Uh; Uh" came the rhythmic grunts of a girl. Bunny

recognized that grunting female voice. It was Tiffany.

But it Couldn't be Tiffany. Tiffany was with the other kids,

exploring.

Very quietly Bunny stepped up into the big vehicle. Her light

frame didn't make it move at all. As she leaned forward, to look down
the central aisle of the Camper RV, she saw movement up, and to her
right. There was a mirror there that let the driver see back into the
rear of the camper. She looked at that mirror and her jaw dropped
open.

In the mirror, she saw Tiffany, stark naked, lying on her back

with her knees spread wide open. Between those knees was Jerry
Thomas, who was equally naked. They were on the pull-out bed, and
Jerry was fucking her with long hard strokes of his very stiff
adolescent cock. Every time he pounded that cock into the
cheerleader, she gave out a lustful grunt.

"Oh; Oh; Oh"

Bunny was about to yell out, when Jerry cried out "I'm gonna

cum, baby, I'm gonna blow!"

Tiffany squealed "You can't cum in me Jerry, I'm not on the

pill. Pull it out and I'll suck it for you."

Jerry, however, kept pounding away until he slammed in one last

time and froze, his back arched and his face looking up at the
ceiling of the motor home.

"Ah" he groaned.

"Take It Out, Jerry!" squealed Tiffany again, and her

hands began trying to push his chest away from her.

Bunny's voice was frozen in her throat as she saw Jerry's ass

muscles clench as he tried to shove his teen cock even further up
into Tiffany's fertile pussy.

Then, as if he'd finally heard his lover, Jerry pulled his

spurting cock out of the girl. He jumped up and squatted over
Tiffany's face as her hands scrabbled for his cock. She got it aimed
at her face and a stream of cum splattered all over her chin. Then
she pulled him further down and she could finally get her lips around
the head of his cock. He groaned like he was in agony as she sucked
the rest of his jizz, out of his cock. Meanwhile, Tiffany's other
hand flew to her pussy and she began slapping and rubbing her gaping
pussy, rubbing herself to an orgasm.

Bunny gulped as she saw that the hand Tiffany was using to rub her

pussy was wet and sticky with the white stuff that had been left
there by Jerry as he pulled his cock out of the girl. He had gotten
at least one shot inside her and Bunny felt faint as she saw the
girl's fingers pushing what fell out back up inside as she brought
herself off.

Bunny retreated, her face aflame with what she'd seen. Her tits

felt swollen and tender, especially her nipples and she realized she
had gotten turned on by watching the two teenagers mating. She didn't
know what to do. The damage was done.

She had to talk to Jack about this. She crept off the RV and

headed back to the lodge at a run.

Jack was sitting in the chair by the fire, relaxed, his head back,

waiting for Bunny to return to the night club. He thought about her
beautiful body and, for the hundredth time, undressed it in his mind.
He usually did this at home, where the resulting boner didn't matter.
His head jerked up when he heard her frantic voice as she all but ran
towards him.

"Jack! Jack!" she panted as she slid to a stop in front

of him.

"What's wrong Bunny?" he said, anxiously. He stood up.

"Kids; Tiffany; in the RV; doing; naked" she glanced

around furtively to see if anyone could hear her. She was panting,
trying to catch her breath. She had done more slipping and sliding in
the snow than she had running, and she had pulled a muscle in her
thigh, based on how it felt.

"What?" Jack queried.

"Come on" she gasped, pulling him toward the door of the

lodge.

She tried to explain what she'd seen as she pulled him toward the

parked vehicle. By the time they got there he understood she'd seen
Tiffany and Jerry inside it, and that they were naked and having sex.
Angrily he pulled open the door and stomped up the steps.

The vehicle was empty.

Bunny gawked. "They were Here! Not five minutes ago they were

right Here!"

Jack frowned. "Well they're not here any more. Maybe they

heard you." He moved further into the motor home and began
examining things. He unfolded the bed and put his hand on it. "You're
right Bunny, the sheet is still a little warm. They were here."

"of course they were here!" she said in an exasperated

voice. "Why would I have come and told you something like that
if it wasn't true?" She looked at the handsome teacher, her
hands on her hips.

"Okay, Okay, I'm sorry." He didn't look very sorry to

Bunny. "It just sounded sort of; what were they doing?"

"What do you mean what were they doing? I told you. They were

making love."

"I know that, but, Okay, take your phrase; 'making love'.

That normally means something that's tender and quiet and calm. Was
it like that?"

Bunny was too shocked by everything that had happened to think

about how odd his statement; and question was. If she'd have taken a
minute to think, she might have wondered why this teacher would care
whether the kids were "making love" or "fucking each
other's brains out."

In point of fact, Jack cared because Tiffany was one of his

fantasy girls, and the thought of Jerry on top of her had gotten him
mostly stiff on the way over to the motor home. Then, feeling the
warm sheet and seeing spots of; something; on the sheet, which he
hadn't mentioned to Bunny, got him even more excited. He turned
around. Bunny was standing there just looking delicious. His fantasy
changed, with Bunny on the bed, under; who? Was it Jerry or him who
was pinning her to the mattress?

He shook his head. "What were they doing exactly? I mean if

I'm going to question them, I need to know exactly what they were
doing." What he really wanted was more detailed visions of how
Bunny would have looked, splayed out naked on that bed, getting her
pussy pummeled. He went on "You know, like if I say he had his
mouth on her nipples, and that didn't really happen, then he'll know
we're bullshitting him and he'll clam up. What we need is a full
confession so we know the best way to handle things." It sounded
good to him.

Bunny, not being a detective, didn't recognize that particular

brand of bullshit when she heard it, and it sounded reasonable to her
too.

"Well, they were naked."

"Completely naked? Not even socks?" he asked.

"I don't remember whether they had on Socks, for goodness

sake. All I could see was that big, thick; cock. It was all pushed up
inside her."

Jack felt precum start to ease up into his cock. "Okay, so

they were mostly naked. And was she on top?" That was one of his
favorite fantasies.

"No, she was on her back, under him. He was between her

legs."

"Was she screaming, or yelling for him to stop? Was it

rape?"'

Bunny's eyes went out of focus and she sighed. "No, she was

loving it. He might have punctures on his ass where her fingernails
dug in. She was pulling him that hard." Now Bunny felt moisture
begin to invade between her legs.

"And what were they saying?" he leaned toward her.

"I can't remember. I think it was just noises. It all

happened so fast. Yes, it was just noises and then he; he; he
ejaculated in her!" Bunny's knees got weak and she had to sit
down. "She yelled that she wasn't on the pill, but he ejaculated
in her anyway."

Jack knew there was a spot in his shorts now as he felt precum

leak out of his cock. "How do you know? Did he say something?"

"No! I Saw It; Jack! I saw his sperm! It was all around his

cock and it wouldn't all stay inside her."

Jack was envisioning his cock, plugged into Bunny's sweet pussy,

pulsing his seed deep into her pussy until it squirted out around his
cock.

He decided he needed to go beat off.

"Okay, Bunny, um .. listen, I'll go and; um find the kids.

Yeah. I'll find them and we'll get to the bottom of this. I'll get
back with you when I find something out."

Broken Pussy.

He all but ran from the motor home as Bunny closed the door and

began the slippery trip back to the lodge, on the icy parking lot.
Her mind was a whirl, and she was contemplating doing the same thing
Jack was, though neither of them suspected the other was heated up,
too. She was so inattentive that she didn't see the black ice on the
walk. The first moment she knew something was wrong was when her
right foot took off to the right, and her left foot took off to the
left and back a little.

Bunny had been a gymnast when she was in High School, and she had

been able to do the splits quite well in those days. She had not,
however, practiced doing the splits recently, nor had she done her
flexibility exercises.

But, once again, she did the splits. It wasn't, however, anything

like the last time her legs had lain flat on the ground, going out in
opposite directions. There was pain, and a Lot of it. Bunny let out
an agonized howl as tendons stretched to the tearing point and pain
lanced through her groin. About the only saving grace was that she
went down so hard she actually bounced when she hit the ice. That,
and her natural tendency to lay over to get Out of the splits,
allowed her to get her legs back together. Now she was lying on her
back, on the ice, in the dark.

She screamed.

People came running from all over. At night time in a ski resort,

there isn't all that much to do except socialize, sleep or have sex,
so people weren’t so busy that they ignored agonized screams of
an injured woman. Soon people were trying to get her to stand up, but
that hurt too much. The pain in her groin was agonizing, and anyone
within fifty feet, knew about it. Several guys ended up forming a bed
of their arms and carried her into the lodge, where they put her down
on a couch. Then the Resort Doctor showed up, and after examining
her, including hearing her tearful tale of slipping and doing the
splits, decided it was most likely that she had only strained
something. It would take time to tell if anything was torn. He opted
to have her rest that night, and re-examine her again later. If a
hospital visit was then indicated, they could deal with that during
normal business hours. Perhaps, given a few days without abusing her
injured joints any further, she would be fine.

He looked in his bag for something to give her for the pain. All

he found was a Demerol vial. He looked at her small stature, shrugged
and gave her a shot. It would probably knock her out, but that wasn't
all bad either. She needed some rest. He looked up at the desk
attendant and said "Who's she here with. We need them to come
get her."

Jack was right in the middle of a nice flog job on his aching cock

when the phone rang insistently. If you are asking yourself "How
can a phone ring 'insistently'?", well imagine it ringing; and
ringing; and ringing; and ringing; and; well you get the idea. So,
with a sigh, he stopped spanking his monkey and answered the phone.

Three minutes later he was half dressed and kneeling at Bunny's

side. The Demerol had kicked in and Bunny was feeling no pain, none;
in any context. Her inhibitions were down and the pain between her
legs was gone, and she was a happy, happy young teacher whose
masturbatory fantasy had just appeared like magic in front of her.
And, he was shirtless in the hotel lobby!

"Jack" she yelled. "I broke my Pussy!" She

dissolved into gales of giggles, then slapped her hand over her
mouth.

Jack was very concerned. She was acting very strangely. He looked

up at the Doctor.

"I had to give her something for the pain" said the

physician. "I probably gave her a little too much. She needs to
stay in bed for tonight and all day tomorrow and then I'll take
another look at her. Will that be a problem?"

Jack shook his head. "Oh no, we just got here. I'll take care

of her."

The doctor smiled. "Okay then, get her undressed while the

pain is still blocked. Moving her legs around when that wears off,
will be uncomfortable." He reached into his bag and pulled out a
small brown plastic bottle. "Here are a few Tylenol with
Codeine, for tomorrow. If you need anything else, the desk always
knows where to find me." He turned and left.

The crowd had thinned out once everybody knew there was no

sensational scene to gawk at. Jack found himself with a thoroughly
whacked out Bunny, and no help. Bunny still had her hand over her
mouth and was trying to talk that way.

"Mujifgib spitold mufugirl ta sey."

"What?"

Bunny uncovered her mouth and looked around secretively. "The

Doc-tor (she pronounced it dock-tore) said you have to take my pants
off!"

"Can you walk, Bunny?"

Bunny sat up and kept going right on over, flopping down on her

other side.

"Nope" she pronounced.

"Then I'm going to have to carry you" he said. Not

knowing any other way to do it, he pulled her up, draped her over his
shoulder and stood up with her. His hand was on her ass and her face
was in his back.

"Oh" she whined. "You're touching my ass, Jack.

Don't Break it! Then I'd have a broken ass, And a broken pussy!"
She said "pussy" in a whisper that was as loud as she could
make it and began laughing again. It was hard for her because his
shoulder kept her from getting a good lungful of air.

He got her to her room and, because she'd end up in bed anyway, he

laid her down there. She flopped her arms out and began to tell Jack
that she'd fallen down and that it had hurt a lot, but then the
dock-tore came and made her feel lots better. She was in motor mouth
mode and finally Jack had to put one finger over her lips to get her
to be quiet.

"Bunny, the doctor said you need to stay in bed for a few

days. Can you get yourself undressed, or do I need to help you?"

Bunny had gone cross eyed, looking at the finger that was touching

her lips. She turned her head sideways, opened her mouth and lunged
up with her head, getting his finger in her mouth. She sucked on it.
Then she let go and dropped her head back to the bed. "Oops, I
shouldn't have done that." she giggled. "I'm a bad girl."
Then she lifted her head again. "You'll have to help me, cause I
can't reach the hangers."

She was obviously out of it, but she didn't sound like she was in

any pain. Jack realized what a perfect opportunity this was to get to
see his dream girl naked. The kids weren't due in their rooms for
another 70 minutes. So he just made sure the door latched, then he
came over to her and reached for the buttons on her shirt.

Bunny lay there still as she felt buttons undone, zippers

unzipped, shoes removed, and so on. She knew when the only thing she
had on was her bra and panties, and she knew that she shouldn't let
him see her like that. But she wanted him to see her like that.

Jack was a little nervous. "Should I take your bra off

Bunny?" he asked.

She nodded her head in an exaggerated "Yes" motion, like

a child, but didn't help him in any way as he rolled her over to get
to the back clasp. Her bra was a rich fuchsia lace, and matched her
lace and satin panties. But her tits were so large that her bras
required extra supportive structure. Jack had to unhook 4 tight
latches in order to free the garment from her big melons. When it was
undone he let her roll back onto her back, but he left the bra
covering her tits loosely. He wanted to take it off in the worst way.

Bunny was just lucid enough to perceive Jack's earnest desire for

her beautiful, and sexy body. She could see the longing and lust in
his eyes. She was ecstatic that this man wanted her, but she knew she
shouldn't let him do anything. Some perverse streak in her rebelled
at being "good" and "proper."

"If you lift my bra off, you could see my boobs a lot better,

Mr. Jack." She giggled.

"Oh!" he gulped. "I'm not trying to see them,

honest."

Bunny laughed, her hand came up and grasped the bra and she flung

it across the room, baring her big bouncy tits. "Okay, if you're
not looking then I don't need that constricting thing, any more."

Of course Jack Was looking. His mouth was open as he eyed her soft

tits, with their tan circling caps and stiff, long nipples.

Bunny's pussy itched, and she didn't think it was because of her

accident. "You're not going to lick them and suck on them
either, are you?" she asked. "Because if you did that I'd
probably have an orgasm, and that wouldn't be right at all." She
looked owlishly at him. "I'm a good girl, Jack." Then she
frowned.

Jack knew a woman in heat when he heard one. Her statement

answered several questions for him and opened several doors as well.
This was territory he was familiar with.

"Oh, I might Have to do that, Bunny," he said seriously.

"I mean you fell down and the doctor didn't have time to do a
full examination on you. You said you broke your pussy (he whispered
the word, like there were ten people around who might hear him). What
if you broke your titties too?"

Bunny's hands came up and cupped her heavy tits. "They don't

feel broken" she said firmly. “But they do feel lonely?”

Jack put his palms over her nipples and pressed them into her tit

flesh. She moaned softly. He ran his hands in circles, massaging her
tits, and then let his fingers play with her nipples, pulling them
gently, squeezing them and rolling them between thumb and fingers.
“I'm hoping your nerves are not impaired. Can you feel any
sensations, Bunny?”

"Oh Jackie, that feels so nice." sighed Bunny. She put

her hand up by her mouth, like she was hiding what she was saying
from someone. "But you're not supposed to do that. I'm a
virgin." she whispered the last word.

"I like virgins" said Jack, who noticed that his cock

had bloomed to full hard. He leaned over and blew on a nipple. Bunny
whined and arched her back. He reached out with the tip of his tongue
and tickled her left nipple. "Does that hurt?" he asked.

"No" she moaned.

"Does this hurt?" he asked, and then covered the nipple

with his lips and sucked gently.

"Oaw" cried Bunny.

Regretfully, a lot of his fantasy achieved, Jack stopped and stood

up. "I guess they're Okay, Bunny."

"But I broke my Pussy Jack! Is it Okay?" She lifted her

head, trying to look down at her panties. "Are you going to look
at my pussy and see if it's Okay?"

Jack smiled. She really delirious; and also very turned on. This

was the Bunny of his dreams "I'd have to take your panties off,
Bunny."

Bunny started to spread her legs and winced, groaning as her

injured muscles made themselves known despite her pain medication.
Jack, in a daze, reached for her panties. She tried to lift her hips,
but it strained her injured groin muscles. So she rocked
side-to-side, so he could tandemly tug the fuchsia lace panties down;
one side, then the other, until he uncovered a plush furry patch.

"Jack?" she said softly.

"Yes?" he said.

"I don't want to be a virgin any more."

"I understand, sweetie. Do you want me to help you?"

"Yes, Jack."

Her bleary eyes watched him as he got undressed, and they seemed

to clear a little when she saw his stiff cock. It looked huge to her,
and she felt a little spike of fear shoot through her. She took a
breath to tell him she'd changed her mind, and then clamped her lips
tightly closed as her drug suffused brain decided this the time for
her to do something she'd wanted to do for a long time.

"I can't spread my legs Jack; it hurts." she moaned.

"That's Okay Bunny" he said soothingly. "We can

work around that. You just lie there and have a good time. Jack's
going to make Bunny feel really good."

He started by kissing her chin, then her lips with soft, gentle

little kisses. He stared in her eyes as his hand fluttered across her
tits, feeling them, touching them, squeezing them. He told her how
beautiful he thought she is, and how lucky he is.His tongue
passionately played with hers while his hands aroused her stiffly
erect nipples.

She responded to his advances, kissing him back harder and arching

her back.

Then he kissed his way down to her tits and used his mouth on them

again, spending ten minutes just on them, as she moaned and loved it.
Soon her nipples were longer and harder than they'd ever been in her
life. His fingers drifted to her pussy and teased her hair before he
slid just one finger between her closed thighs and probed for her
slit. When he found it, she was wet. Her hips wiggled as his finger
slid across her clit and dipped into her sexual furnace.

"Ah" she moaned, her fingernails tracing lines across

his back and pulled his head down to her tit while he sucked.

He got up and crawled up on the bed with her. "I'm going to

lie down on top of you Bunny" he said softly. "If you feel
any pain, tell me, Okay?"

"I'm scared Jack" she said, much sobered by what was

about to happen.

"I won't hurt you baby." he assured her, then tried to

gently spread each leg outward, but it was too tender so he returned
each thigh against the other.

When he knelt straddling her thighs her, he gently lowered his

chest onto her soft melons. His rock hard cock and balls lowered into
the crease made by her thighs. He let his knees straddle her and fall
to the sides of her hips, but he didn't put any weight on her hips.
Then he kissed her and began pulling himself up and down, sliding his
cock in toward her pussy, and then away. His weight caused his cock
to dig deeper between her legs and soon the tip of his cock was
prodding her closed pussy lips.

Her cunt lips were slick, and at some point her vulva couldn't

keep the pointed tip of his cock out any longer. He felt the tip
slide between hot, slick pussy lips, and stopped as she grunted. He
wasn't actually in her yet, and if she had her hymen still, it wasn't
in any danger yet.

"You feel good" he whispered. "You feel hot and

slippery and if I pushed; you wouldn't be a virgin any more. Are you
sure you want this Bunny?"

"Oh, yes" she whimpered.

"It might hurt" he warned. “But you've got very

very powerful pain meds, so I think you'll not suffer.”

"I want this!" she said and her hands went to his back

and pulled on him.

Instead of pushing in hard, though, Jack wiggled and dug his way

into her hot depths. It took him another five minutes, while he
kissed her and told her how good she felt, and she told him how good
He felt.

Bunny asked if he could get just a little more in. She decided he

felt a Lot better than either of her dildos.

She was tight, partially because she'd never had anything that

large inside her, but more so because her legs were closed. But she
was also ready for sex, like she'd never been ready before, and he
was hard as a steel rod. He groaned as he felt himself slide the rest
of the way in her and his pubic bone collided with hers.

Then all he had to do was make short jabbing thrusts and she fell

to pieces. She babbled and cursed and cried and laughed as she had a
wonderful shattering orgasm. Chemicals were released in her brain as
a result of that orgasm, and those chemicals suggested to her that a
nice hot load of semen would make her life even better. The brain
that would have originally demanded he wear a condom, or at the very
least, pull out of her, now wanted to feel his life-giving fluids
injected, deep into her body.

So when Jack panted "I'm going to cum, Bunny;" her hands

slapped on his back and she gurgled; "Yes, that'll make my pussy
feel good, Jack. I wanna feel that, Jack."

An Audience Gathers.

It was then that Melody and Linda came through the door, Tiffany

stepped in also, having just kissed Jerry good night in the hall.
Melody used their magnetic strip key card to get into the suite they
were staying in, Bunny being their chaperon. But hearing the loud sex
activities, they all stopped talking and just stared.


Chapter Two.
Tiffany's Extortion.

Naturally the girls recognized who was on the bed and what they

were doing. Now Tiffany felt much better about what she and Jerry had
done earlier, in the motor home.

Melody and Linda, both virgins, were fascinated by the sounds

their prim and proper sponsor was making under that naked thrusting
man.

All three, including the two virgins, were well acquainted with

what it meant, when Jack said "I'm going to cum, Bunny" and
his rabbit-like thrusts, and the grunts that went with them, made all
three girls pussies get damp. Melody whispered "Oh my Gosh!"
and then clapped a hand over her mouth as the other two girls shot
her murderous glances at giving away the fact they were there.

Jack swiveled his head to see three students, wide eyed girls,

staring at him as he covered Bunny's body. He wanted to curl up and
hide. His first instinct was to pull out of Bunny and stand up. But
if he did that they'd see his; well, they'd see everything.

The part of his brain that dealt with fantasy started talking to

the rest of him. "Hey, look, right now what have they seen? Your
ass! That's it! They've only seen one thing they couldn't see if you
were at the swimming pool and that's your lily white ass. If you
stand up they'll see lots of other things, including a very naked
Bunny. So here's my advice: Don't Get Up!"

He spoke to the three girls. "Girls, I'm sorry you had to see

this. Please leave so we can get decent."

Tiffany said "Oh, we can't do that, Mr. Kelly. I mean how do

we know you aren't raping Miss Johnson?"

Jack had to admit she had a point. He tried blackmail. "Tiffany,

if you don't leave, and take Melody and Linda with you, I'll be
forced to notify your parents of what you and Jerry were doing out in
the motor home."

Tiffany thought about that while the other two girls looked at

her, their mouths open. Tiffany had to know whether he had just seen
them go in the motor home together, or actually knew what they'd
done. She'd asked her mother to let her go on the pill, but her
mother had refused outright, saying it would make it too easy to have
sex. Tiffany already knew how easy it was to have sex. All you had to
do was flirt, get naked and open your legs and just about any boy
would have sex with you.

"And what exactly would you be telling them we did?" she

asked, almost in a little girl voice.

"I'd be forced to tell them you had intercourse." said

Jack, thinking he now had the upper hand.

Linda squealed "Did you Really let him do that, Tiffany?"

Tiffany straightened her shoulders. "Yes I did, and I sucked

his cock too! You gonna tell them I did that too, Mr. Kelly?"

Bunny's muffled voice came from the general region of Jack's

chest. "I hear voices Jack. I think the Doc-tor gave me too many
drugs!" She giggled and that made her pussy squeeze and it
squeezed Jack's limp todger right out of her.

"Oh, No!" moaned Bunny. "Now my pussy's broke And

empty. Jack? Can you please fix my pussy again? Jack?"

Tiffany stuck the knife in. "Well, if you tell my parents

about me and Jerry, then I guess I'll have to tell Mr. Stevens that
you had sex with Miss Johnson right in front of the three of us."
Mr. Stevens was the Principal at Smoky Hill High.

"Shit" said Jack, hanging his head. Bunny was making

pelvic thrusts again, and every once in a while she called "Jack?"

Linda said "What's wrong with Miss Johnson?"

Jack's arms were getting tired, but if he let them down he'd

smother poor Bunny, whose diminutive body was buried under his. "She
fell down and got hurt, and the doctor gave me some pain killers to
give to her."

Melody said in awe "You can get pain killers that do That?"

Jack was in real pain now. "No! I guess I gave her one too

many, earlier."

About then the rest of the pain killer reached Bunny's brain and

told her to go to sleep. She sagged, with a long sigh and her head
rolled to one side.

Tiffany smiled "So even when you're an adult, you still get

girls drunk so you can screw them. Mr. Kelly, I'm ashamed of you."

Jack couldn't take it any longer. He rolled over and fell on his

back, heaving a sigh of relief.

All three girls scooted quickly to the side of the bed where they

could get a good look at Mr. Kelly's todger.

All three were a little disappointed.

"That's it?" asked Melody.

"I hoped it would be bigger than Jerry's" said Tiffany.

"It's; ugly" whispered Linda.

"Hey!" said Jack, wounded. "It looks a lot better

when it's hard." He bit his lip at his outburst. He shouldn't
have said that.

"So when will it be hard again?" asked Melody.

Jack knew things were getting out of control. He should never have

taken advantage of Bunny, much less let these girls see him naked. He
decided to assert himself as an authority figure.

"Now girls, it is totally inappropriate for you to be in here

while I'm naked. And asking questions about my cock is even worse.
I'm going to have to ask you girls to leave."

Tiffany looked at Melody and smiled. "I don't have anywhere

to be. Do you Melody?"

Melody looked back at Jack's groin, which was now covered with his

hands. "Nope, me neither. I'm not going anywhere." She
turned to Linda. "How 'bout you Linda? Are you leaving?"

Linda looked unsure. "He said we have to go." she said

meekly.

Tiffany snorted. "We just saw him fucking Miss Johnson; After

giving her drugs that knocked her out. I don't think Mr. Kelly is
going to be Making us do anything." She looked meaningfully at
Jack.

Linda was leaning over, looking between Bunny's legs, which were

spread just enough to reveal her two fat pussy lips weeping thick
drips of Jack's semen. Linda's eyes were big.

"There's; stuff; coming out of her." she whispered.

Tiffany giggled. "That's because he came in her silly. It

feels really nice when a guy squirts in you."

Melody was shifting from foot to foot, like she had to go to the

bathroom. "I want to see it hard." she said, moving closer
to the bed.

Jack had a sinking feeling that things were going downhill fast.

He thought furiously, trying to think of some way to get control
back.

"Um;." he said. "Okay; how about this. If you see

it hard; Then will you go?"

Tiffany looked at him. "Maybe" she said.

Jack didn't like the look in her eye. He decided to try another

tack. "Well, um; you see, it will take some time for me to be
able to make it hard again. Maybe a Long time. I mean it could be
hours, maybe." He knew better. When he beat off thinking about
Bunny in the past he was able to do it three times in an hour if he
wanted to.

Tiffany knew better too. She walked to the bed. "Aw gee, Mr.

Kelly, that's too bad. Maybe we could help you with that." She
turned to Melody. "I know a way to get him hard right now."
she said in a no nonsense voice.

"How?" asked Linda.

"I told you; I gave Jerry a blow job. He got hard almost

instantly."

"You're gonna put your mouth on Mr. Kelly's; thing?" her

voice rose.

"No," said Tiffany, patiently. "I already have a

boyfriend, and I wouldn't want to cheat on him or anything. So one of
You two is going to have to give Mr. Kelly a blow job."

"What?" shrieked both girls.

"Not me!" said Linda, backing up.

"Me neither!" said Melody.

"You want to see it hard; don't you?" asked Tiffany, her

posture and voice doing what teen girls do to other teen girls all
the time; putting pressure on them to do things they don't really
want to do.

"Yeah; but; with my Mouth?"

"It's easy" gushed Tiffany. "You just treat it like

a Popsickle; lick it a little and suck it a little. It's fun,
really!"

"I don't know." Melody said doubtfully. "It's got

that stuff all over it."

"That's Okay too. It tastes good. Jerry's tastes good."

Linda took another step back. "You Tasted his stuff?"

Tiffany tried to act like it was an every day thing. "Well

sure, some of it leaks out when they get excited. And it tastes
good." she said firmly. "Come on Melody, don't be chicken.
And he won't be able to tell because he'd get in big trouble."

Jack heard all this talk about Melody sucking his cock and it

affected him in ways he hadn't thought he'd ever feel. Melody was a
delectable young thing, pretty, with shoulder length brown hair and
nice handfuls for tits, under the thick sweater she was wearing. And
even though he'd just popped a nice healthy nut in Bunny, the idea of
young Melody's mouth on his cock was delightful. He tried to fight
it, but his cock twitched as it lay there on his pubes.

"See?" squealed Tiffany. "It moved. He's excited

about the idea!"

"No I'm not!" said Jack, trying to convince himself more

than the others.

"You don't think you'd like the feel of Melody's soft warm

mouth on your poor deflated todger, Mr. Kelly?" cooed Tiffany.
Young as she was, she knew boys; and men by extension. "Are you
afraid Melody will get you all hot and bothered again, Mr. Kelly?
Just think of her lips, sliding up and down your hard cock."

Jack's cock twitched again and the other two girls gasped.

"It's True!" breathed Melody. She looked at Tiffany with

new respect. "So it doesn't taste all yucky?"

"Not at all." said Tiffany.

After only a few seconds of indecision Melody shook her head.

"Okay, I'll Do it!"

Jack was horrified; and fascinated. Here was one of his favorite

fantasy students, Tiffany, egging on another just as fine fantasy,
Melody; to suck his cock! He knew what would happen if this delicious
young girl sucked his cock. Some shred of conscience struggled to the
surface.

"You can't to that!" he insisted. "I'm your

teacher!" He started to sit up.

Tiffany put both her hands on his chest and pushed him back down.

"That just makes it more fun." she grinned.

"You girls really can't do this." he moaned.

"What do I do first?" asked Melody. Once she had decided

to do this, she wanted to get on with it. This was something new and
exciting, and she was breathing hard already.

"Just pick it up with two fingers." instructed Tiffany.

"And then suck on the tip a little."

Melody leaned over the bed and Jack covered his cock with his

hands again.

"Come on, Mr. Kelly." said Melody. "I just want to

see what it looks like hard. Please?" She put a pouting look on
her face and then grinned. "We won't tell anybody; honest!"
She turned to her friends. "Right?"

They nodded. Linda's eyes were wide as saucers at the thought that

she might get to see something she'd heard about, but never even
imagined witnessing.

Melody was too cute, and the way she pleaded, got Jack going

again. He always enjoyed his fantasies about Bunny, but he'd also
fantasized about this very thing; having a young 18 year old girl
sucking his cock.

"Linda, you kiss him," ordered Tiffany. "While

Melody makes him all nice and hard."

"Kiss him?" squeaked Linda. "He's a teacher!"

"He's a man." countered Tiffany. "You've kissed

boys before." Tiffany assumed.

"Well yeah; I kissed Rodney Whitehall; but I've never kissed

a Man." she whined.

"Well this is your chance to see what that's like." said

Tiffany, who had an answer for everything.

Linda moved over beside Melody, who had leaned over and was

gingerly grasping Jack's soft cock with two fingers, pulling it up
off his body. Jack was looking at that, and was surprised when
Linda's face suddenly appeared over his. He looked into her blue
eyes, surrounded by a halo of golden hair.

"Can I kiss you, Mr. Kelly?" she asked shyly.

"Uh; Well; " started Jack, trying to think of something

to say.

Melody leaned further and sucked the tip of Jack's cock into her

mouth. She sucked hard. Her mouth was warm and her tongue slid along
the bottom of his cock head. He wasn't hard, yet, so Melody got a lot
of the cock inside.

Jack sighed "Huh" and his hips jerked a little.

The Defloration of Linda.

Linda took that as permission and she pressed her lips to the

teacher's. She tasted sweet, like she'd just eaten a piece of candy.
Jack was no longer fully in control of himself. His tongue flicked
between her partly open lips and she jerked back.

"He put his Tongue in my mouth!" squealed Linda.

"That's how you're Supposed to do a full kiss." said

Tiffany, who felt her nipples spiking under the sweat shirt she was
wearing.

"Oh." said Linda. It Had felt kind of nice; slippery and

soft and warm. She went back down and this time she let her own
tongue slip forward to meet his, as it came out of his mouth. She
shivered. This was fun!

Jack's hands wouldn't behave. They grasped the girl's waist, then

slid up to cup her hard teen tits. Then he squeezed.

Linda pulled back from a kiss that had made her almost dizzy. She

stared into his eyes.

"He's feeling my boobies." she breathed, talking to the

others, but looking at him.

Tiffany giggled. "Don't tell me he's the first man to touch

your tits!"

Linda sighed. "No, but it feels different. Can I kiss you

again, Mr. Kelly?"

Jack was beyond help now. "Oh please" he groaned as

Melody sucked his knob. It was close to firm.

Then Linda was kissing him again and his fingers fumbled with the

buttons of her shirt. His hands slid under the cups of her bra and he
felt hot flesh against his hands. Her nipples felt like they were
made of stone. He sucked at her tongue and she shuddered under his
hands, taking up her weight with her arms on either side of him as
her knees felt suddenly weak. He pushed the bra up, and his fingers
tweaked her pink nipples. Their hot kiss broke and he kissed her
chin, pushing with his hands on her tits to move her so he could
nibble at her throat and then her upper chest. Her tits came into
view, full and lush, with those hard pink nipples. He sucked one in
and she squealed, pushing the mound into his face.

"Oh Mel, he's sucking it. Nobody's ever sucked it before. Oh;

it feels so good!"

Jack was hard as a rock again. He could tell because he could feel

Melody's hand wrapped firmly around the stiff column of his rocket,
as she experimented with taking a little more of his shaft into her
mouth. There were wet smacking noises from down there.

Melody pulled off and licked her lips. "You're right. It's

yummy. It feels so soft on the top, but then kind of hard, too; you
know?"

"Oh I know." said Tiffany. "Let me try."

"I thought you said you didn't want to cheat on Jerry."

pointed out Melody.

"I know, but with you two here it's not really cheating. I'm

just showing you some stuff, that's all." said the teen,
rationalizing her lust.

Tiffany's style was different. She'd done this before. She didn't

so much suck his cock as swallow it, taking the tip deep into her
throat and then sucking as she dragged her lips all along its length.
Jack's mind flitted back to the description of Jerry fucking this
girl, and he moaned.

She smacked her lips when she pulled off. "Miss Johnson

tastes pretty good too." she said. "I can taste her on his
cock."

"Ew" came a duet of young female voices.

"So?" defended Tiffany, her voice rising. "Girls

taste just as good as boys."

"You're a; Lesbian?" squealed Melody.

"No, silly. I love a nice hard cock in my pussy. But I like

to make a girl feel good too, and I love having my pussy licked."

"You've actually; done it?" squealed Melody. "Really

fucked I mean? You weren't lying?"

"You mean you haven't?" countered Tiffany. "What

about you and Lonny Tucker? He said you squealed like a pig when he
popped your cherry."

"That Bastard!" squealed Melody. "All I did was let

him touch my boobs. He Said that? He said he fucked me?"

Tiffany didn't answer. Her mouth and throat were full of teacher

cock again. When she pulled off this time there was a long string of
white connecting the tip of Jack's cock to her lower lip. She leaned
closer, slurping and sucked the string into her mouth.

"Oh that's gross!" squealed Melody, as Linda craned her

head, trying to see what was going on. She didn't want to lose the
lovely lip lock Mr. Kelly had on her left nipple. She felt herself
getting wet between her legs.

"No it's not." said Tiffany in a satisfied voice. "I

told you it tastes good and he's yummy."

"But what if you get pregnant?" asked Melody, completely

seriously.

Linda barked a laugh and looked at her friend's confused face.

"You goofball! You can't get pregnant from eating it. Everybody
knows that. Even I know that! What were you doing in health class
when they talked about that?"

Melody looked hurt. "My parents opted me out of the sex ed

part. They said I didn't need to know all that, yet."

Tiffany sighed. "You have to get it in your pussy before you

can get pregnant."

"Oh." said Melody in a small voice.

Jack listened to all this like he was in a cloud. Talk of getting

sperm in girls pussies made his hips flex again.

"So what about Miss Johnson? Was he making her pregnant when

we came in? He had it in her pussy."

"She's probably on the pill." said Tiffany wisely.

"Right, Mr. Kelly?"

Jack grunted, unwilling to admit that he didn't know.

"So are You on the pill?" asked Melody to the room at

large.

"No." said Tiffany in an unconcerned voice. "But I

don't let Jerry cum in my pussy. I make him take it out so I can
drink all that yummy cum."

Jack knew she was lying. Bunny had seen her pussy with Jerry's

spunk in it. He tried to figure out why she would lie to her two
friends. He couldn't think though, because she was sucking him again.
He was going to blow if she kept that up. He wouldn't last a minute.
He'd been excited fucking Bunny, and now he couldn't contain it any
longer. He pushed Linda away from him and sat up.

"What;?" moaned Linda.

"You have to stop." growled Jack, a dangerous glint in

his eye.

Tiffany wasn't dissuaded. "So, you're all hot to cum, right,

Mr. Kelly? Why don't you cool down and let Mel feel what it's like to
get her pussy licked all nice?"

Melody put her hands in front of her crotch. "Oh no, I

Couldn't let him do That!"

"I will!" chirped Linda. If getting her nipples sucked

felt so good, she just knew that getting her pussy sucked would feel
even better. Her initial reticence at the idea of playing sex with
her teacher had vanished as her youthful lust replaced it.

The little control Jack had gotten back fled as he imagined pretty

Linda lying on her back, her legs spread, her pussy lips glistening
as he prepared to lick and suck her to an orgasm. He knew it would be
the end of his career. But what they had done already would do that
too. What did it matter if he got a little taste of cherry pussy?

"Get naked" he huffed, his chest heaving. He got up off

the bed and his cock bobbed in the air, ramrod stiff. He noticed for
the first time that Tiffany had her hand inside her ski pants, which
were unzipped.

Linda shrugged off her shirt, and reached behind her to unsnap her

bra, which was up off her tits. She sighed as the pressure went away
and stood in just her ski pants and snow boots.

"Let me." growled Jack, his hands trembling as he

directed her to sit on the bed. He laid her back beside Bunny, who
still snored contentedly, her legs partially open. He reached over
and pushed her right leg closer to her left and she mumbled in her
sleep. Then he attacked the closure of Linda's ski pants. He pulled
them and they stuck until she raised her hips off the bed. Then they
were stuck at her knees because her boots were keeping them from
moving. He tore at the boots, unzipping them and pulling them off to
throw them aside.

"Easy, Mr. Kelly." warned Tiffany. "Linda's never

done this before. Don't scare her."

Then Linda lay there in just her panties, They were thin light

blue through which he could see dark, almost black pubic hair. Her
eyes were wide and her hands had gone to cover her stomach through
instinct.

"Don't hurt me, Mr. Kelly." she moaned.

"Oh, sweet thing, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm going to

make you feel better than you've ever felt in your life." he
grinned.

His hands went for her panties and her hands fluttered down,

almost gripping the waistband, but not quite. He pulled and her flat
sparse pubes were displayed. Even with her legs closed he could see
pink pussy lips peeking out from the bottom of that hair.

"Oh" moaned Linda, her hands going to cover her pubes.

"This is so nasty! I don't know about this."

Jack picked up one of her feet and held it to his lips, kissing

the sole.

"Let me;" he said, his voice low and soft.

He kissed the side of her foot and began kissing along the inside

if her calf. She drew her knees up toward her chest, not so much in
an attempt to get away from him, but because there was a strange
feeling in her belly that made her want to curl up. Jack crawled up
on the bed and let his chest rest against her shins, pressing her
knees to her tits. He slid his hands to her hips and caressed them.
Then he let them slide to her thighs and around them until his hands
were between her knees. Gently he started prying her knees apart and
lifted his chest away so they could move.

"Oh" moaned Linda, her eyes wide and scared looking.

Jack kissed one knee, and then went to the inside as he pushed

harder. Little by little her knees fell apart and he kissed his way
to her inner thigh.

Before she could say anything else, he pushed hard, baring her

teen pussy and he descending to her tingling cunt, driving his tongue
between tightly closed pussy lips. His upper teeth searched for and
found her bud and pressed it as he fucked her with the tip of his
tongue.

"Oh Shit" squealed Linda. Her legs snapped closed on his

ears and then, as his hands slid under her ass, they fell open, one
bouncing off the bed, and the other smacking Bunny.

Then Linda made gurgling noises that sounded faintly like an

attempt to curse, and say his name, but which weren't clear at all.
Her loins bucked up into Jack's face without her volition as chills
and thrills shot from her abused clit to her belly, and then up to
her recently sucked nipples. She lasted a whole fifteen seconds
before her whole body was rocked with an orgasm that left her limp
and unable to speak at all.

Jack felt her orgasm through her muscles as her legs slammed

closed on his head and then flopped open again. He had been highly
aroused for some time now, and his cock was dripping. The foreskin
which concealed his shriveled post-coital state, when the girls first
saw him; was now more than doubled in length, straight as a missile,
and sporting a thick reddish-purple crown.

Linda's eyes finally saw it and was smitten with desire, perhaps

even worshipful devotion.

Jack's Primal Urge.

Jack couldn't resist. He knew he shouldn't, but he just couldn't

resist.

He lifted his face and his knees made a swift shuffle, as he lined

up his cock with her open cunt. Her pussy lips were no longer tight
and white. Now they were throbbing, full of blood and peeled apart,
just asking for a nice hard cock. Reflex took over as he felt warmth
cover the head of his cock as it split her lips.

He slammed home in one lunge.

To be continued. Based on a post by Lubrican,

for Sex Stories.

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