Norma Egan - Raped governess

Teddy had been mindlessly enjoying the snugness and heat of her cunt, but after awhile he remembered his manners. He liked Miss Winters and didn't want to injure her. "Gee, Miss Winters," he panted, "I'm not doing it too hard, am I? You want me to go slower?"

"Noooo," Dora whined, too aroused to care what she said, "do it tome hard, Teddy, as hard as you can. Oh, God, I need it. Fuck me hard."

Teddy grinned blissfully. His hunch had been right. His stem governess was horny as hell. But he was more than happy to help her out.

When Donny and Bobby got home late that afternoon, they found their brother Teddy looking strangely smug. Miss Winters, on the other hand, blushed every time anybody caught her eye and seemed very uneasy. It didn't take Donny long to put two and two together.

As soon as he was alone with Teddy, Donny said, "Hey, just exactly what did you and Miss Winters do while we were gone?"

Teddy's grin looked a mile wide. "Aw, nothing," he said.

"Bullshit," Donny answered. "You balled her, didn't you?"

Teddy gawked at him. "How did you know?" he exclaimed.

"Never mind how I know," Donny said. "It's true, isn't it? You got it on with her?"

"Well, yeah," Teddy admitted, "down in the laundry room."

"Shit," Donny muttered. "How'd you get her to do it?"

Teddy didn't look so proud now. "Well, she didn't wanta do it at first," he admitted, "so I tied her up. But later she really liked it. I'm not kidding, Donny. We did it three times, and she was really turned on."

"I believe it," Donny sighed.

He was plenty teed off. Miss Winters had refused him, but she'd made it with his younger brother. And just as she'd done with Donny, she'd resisted Teddy at first, then become enthusiastic. So much for all her protests. Donny definitely wasn't going to take no for an answer, not any more. If she could fuck Teddy, she could fuck him.

For the rest of the day Donny waited for a chance to be alone with Miss Winters, but the opportunity didn't come till nighttime when his brothers had gone to bed. Miss Winters had retired for the night, too, but Donny could see a light under her door. He crept down the hall in his pajamas and silently turned her doorknob. He stepped into the room and found Miss Winters in bed with a book. She caught sight of him and stared.

"Donny, how dare you enter my room without knocking?" she demanded.

"Aw, cut the crap," Donny said, marching right over to the bed. "I don't buy your innocent act any more, Miss Winters. I know you let Teddy fuck you today."

Dora blushed hotly. "He told on me!" she gasped.

"I figured out what happened, and I made him tell," Donny said. "And by God, Miss Winters, if you can ball my brother, you can ball me. Get that nightgown off."

Dora moaned. What awful mess had she gotten herself into now? Because she'd let her lust run away with her, she was at this boy's mercy. He knew her terrible secret, and he'd surely tell his parents if she didn't cooperate with him. Yet it was wrong to go to bed with him. Dora didn't know what to do.

"Please, Donny, try to understand," she said. "I couldn't seem to help myself with you and Teddy, but that doesn't make it right. We must all try to behave ourselves till your parents get home."

"Bull," said Donny. "I'm horny, and I want you. You fucked Teddy, and you can fuck me. What difference will it make if you do it one more time?"

"Well know it's wrong, and I'm not going to do it," Dora said hotly. "Now, you just go back to your room and forget it, young man."

That was exactly the wrong thing to say to Donny. He was mad enough already. It seemed Miss Winters was always protesting that she didn't want to get it on, yet she loved it once they got started. And she'd been willing enough this afternoon with Teddy. There was no reason why she shouldn't be willing now. Her phony purity really pissed him off.

"Like I said," Donny snarled, "get that nightgown off – or I'll tear it off."

He made a dive for her. Dora squealed with alarm and tried to crawl out the other side of the bed, but Donny pulled her back. He pushed down the covers and seized the hem of her nightgown. While Dora wept in protest, the angry boy pushed her nightgown right up to her chin, exposing her big heaving tits and pretty little coppery bush. Gazing hungrily at her naked body, Donny quickly skinned out of his pajamas. His handsome seven inch cock was stiff as a board, tightly hugging his belly.

Just the sight of that pale rigid prick was enough to turn Dora on. She was ashamed of herself, but the fact remained that the more fucking she did, the more she wanted. That afternoon, when Teddy began fucking her, she simply couldn't get enough. She'd begged him to do it to her two more times, until his young cock just wouldn't get hard again. Yet now she was still horny.

That didn't mean it was right to give in to Donny, however. Even as she stared at his rock, hard cock, wanting it urgently, she knew she couldn't voluntarily get it on with a teenager boy. As Donny tossed aside his pajamas and threw himself on her, Dora fought fiercely, pushing at his shoulders, trying to squirm out from under him. Donny cursed.

"Dammit, Miss Winters, will you quit fighting me?" he panted, "You know you want it. And even if you don't, I'm gonna fuck you. So why don't you just lie still and open your legs?"

"Never," Dora sobbed. "You know this is wrong, Donny. Please, leave me alone."

Donny was exasperated. He was also terrifically horny, however, and not about to give up. He thought of something a girl had taught him to do, something that really drove her wild. Maybe it would work on Miss Winters, too. He knew he could overpower her and rape her, but it would be much more exciting to turn her on and get her whole-hearted cooperation.

"All right, Miss Winters," he said, "I'll make a deal with you. I won't fuck you if you'll let me go down on you."

"DQ what?" Dora cried.

"You know," Donny said, "give you some head, eat your pussy."

Dora blushed furiously. She still wasn't quite sure what the boy meant, but it sounded dirty and wicked. Still, she must do everything she could to avoid fucking him. And if this kinky thing would satisfy him, wouldn't it be better to submit? At least then her conscience would be satisfied.

"All right, Donny," she said nervously, "you can, uh, do it, if you promise to leave my room as soon as you're finished."

Donny grinned. "Sure, Miss Winters," he said, "I promise."

He was pretty certain that Miss Winters didn't know a damned thing about pussy-eating, otherwise she would never have consented to let him do it. He intended to try everything his girlfriend had taught him, to turn Miss Winters on so hotly that she'd be begging for his cock. Eagerly he seized her legs and started to draw them apart.

"What are you doing?" Dora squealed.

"Just what I said," Donny answered. "I'm gonna eat you, Miss Winters, but I gotta get to your pussy to do that. Come on, open your legs."

Dora couldn't stop blushing as she allowed the boy to spread her legs wide and bend them back at the knees, totally exposing her lush naked gash. She also suspected it was a trick, and she watched Donny carefully. She was determined that if he attempted to put his cock in her, she'd kick him. But he made no move to fuck her. Instead he went belly-down between her outstretched legs, his hot breath fanning her slit.

"N-Now what are you doing?" Dora gasped. "You'll find out in just a second," Donny chuckled.

He paused a moment, admiring Miss Winters' pussy. It really was a beauty, ripe scarlet flesh fringed with coppery little curls. He wondered where to start, the bright red bud of her clit, the shadowy little mouth of her cunt, or the tiny clenched mouth of her asshole? He remembered where his girlfriend had liked to be licked best.