Norma Egan - Raped governess

Dora smiled at him. Innocent Bobby was really a rather nice boy, she thought. She didn't have to worry around him. He was, extremely attractive, just like his brothers, but his slim body hadn't finished filling out, and he was hardly taller than she was. He was just a boy, and she felt relaxed around him.

"I think we'll prune the fruit trees next, Bobby," she said. "When you put the mower away, perhaps you can find some pruning shears."

"Yes, ma'am," Bobby chirped.

His heart was knocking as he returned with two pairs of shears. To prune the trees they'd have to go into the little orchard at the back of the lot, which was entirely hidden from the view of anyone. He'd be absolutely alone with Miss Winters. That would be the time to make his move – if only he could come up with some opening maneuver.

They walked into the orchard, and Miss Winters started showing him how to prune. "Some of these higher branches are dead," she said. "They'll have to go. Here's what you do."

She climbed nimbly into a tree and started cutting off dead and rotten branches. To Bobby's delight, he could see right up the skirt of her prim black dress. Naturally he took advantage of the view. He saw the crotch of her white cotton panties – and something else. A few wispy flamecolored hairs escaped along the side of the crotch. Bobby swallowed hard. Miss Winters' pussy fur was the same lovely color as the hair on her head. He was dying to see the rest of her bush. He gawked eagerly up her skirt.

Just then she happened to turn and look at him. She saw where he was looking and blushed furiously. Bobby cursed himself for getting caught, but it was too late now.

"Bobby!" she scolded. "How dare you look up my dress?"

He tried to play it cool. "Aw, I bet my brothers would have done a lot more than that," he said.

Miss Winters gasped. "What do you mean by that?" she said. "Have they been telling you things about me?"

"Uh-huh," Bobby admitted.

Miss Winters got down from the tree. She stared at him, pale and trembling. "B-Bobby," she said nervously, "just what did Teddy and Donny tell you about me?"

"Well, just that they'd both balled you," Bobby confessed.

"Oh, my God," Dora moaned.

She leaned against the tree and burst into tears of mortification. Now everybody in the house knew about her shameful misconduct. As she wept, Bobby hurried up to her and put his arms around her. She was too upset to respond. He pulled her against him and patted her.

"Aw, don't cry, Miss Winters," he soothed. "I won't tell my parents, honest. And I'll see that Donny and Teddy don't tell either. You just treat me right, and you won't have a thing to worry about."

Dora looked him in the eye. Could he possibly mean what she thought? The boy's eyes were glassy with lust, and as he pressed against her, she felt a big hard bulge at his crotch. She gasped and started to wriggle out of his embrace, but just then he planted a wet clumsy kiss on her mouth.

Oh, my God, Dora thought, not again.

It was like a replay of her experience with his older brothers. A horny adolescent boy pursuing her till he wore down her resistance – it was happening again. Dora had been so sure she was safe with the youngest brother, but quite obviously she was wrong. Bobby's swollen cock strained at the confinement of his jeans and rubbed roughly against her belly.

Dora wrenched her face aside from his kiss. "Bobby, you stop this at once!" she cried. "Let me go! I don't care what your brothers told you, I'm not going to do anything wrong."

Now Bobby was annoyed. Dammit all, she'd put out for his brothers, so why not for him? He just couldn't stand it if he didn't get to ball her, too. His polite act hadn't worked, so now he'd get tough – because no way in the world was he giving up. He gripped her firmly by the shoulders.

"Okay, look, Miss Winters," he said angrily, "you fucked my brothers, and you're gonna fuck me. Otherwise I'm telling my parents what you did with Donny and Teddy. You got that?"

Dora moaned. What on earth was she going to do? She couldn't risk having the Taylors find out about her misconduct – they could have her arrested, and she'd never get another job. Shameful as it was, she seemed to have no choice but to do what Bobby wanted. She looked at him, blushing deeply.

"Very well, Bobby," she sobbed, "you don't give me much choice. But I'll only do it once. Let's do it and get it over with."

"Hot damn," Bobby exclaimed gleefully.

He could hardly believe his trick had worked. He hadn't really intended to fink on Miss Winters, no matter what happened, but now be was glad he'd threatened to do it. She seemed completely submissive.

She'd do anything he wanted her to do. He let go of her, backed off, and eyed her hungrily.

"Okay, Miss Winters," he said, "take off your clothes."

"Oh, God," Dora sobbed.

There was nothing to do but obey. She kicked off her shoes and began unbuttoning her dress. Bobby stood there watching her, pop-eyed with lust, his jeans bulging with his cock-stand. Dora felt as if his eyes were burning right into her flesh? She got her dress unbuttoned and shrugged it off her shoulders. It fell to the grass.

"Oh, man," Bobby sighed.

Miss Winters didn't have very fancy underclothes, just plain white cotton, but she still looked delectable. Her big tits strained at the confinement of her bra, bulging around the edges, and he could see more little coppery muff curls escaping from the legs of her panties. She reached around to unhook her bra, and Bobby's heart hammered.

Miserably Dora unhooked her bra and let it slide off down her arms. Her luscious big round tits wobbled free, the little pink nipples dancing. Bobby gawked at her boobs as if he'd never seen tits before – and he hadn't. He'd copped a few feels, that was all. Now he couldn't contain himself. He hurried over and cupped her creamy pale tits in his hot sweaty hands.

"Jesus, they're big," he sighed. "Real nice."

He'd seen photos of naked women before, but the reality was much better. Miss Winters' jugs were heavy, hot and silky, very exciting to touch. He ran his hands over them eagerly. Miss Winters trembled and choked back tears. He was sorry she was upset, but not too sorry to stop. Nothing mattered more than having a woman for the first time.

Bobby finally released her tits and stepped back again. "Okay, now take off your panties," he said hoarsely.

Dora could have died of humiliation. Here she was having to perform a striptease for a panting teenaged boy, and there was nothing she could do about it. Blushing furiously, she tugged down her panties and stepped out of them. Bobby's eyes widened hugely as he started at the lovely little red triangle of her bush. The bulge in his crotch seemed to grow even bigger. Again he rushed over to her, this time to pet the warm soft curls of her muff.

"Oh, man, it's really pretty," he sighed.

The coppery curls of her bush were soft and warm and silky. Now he understood why they called that thing a "pussy". Blissfully he stroked tile furry triangle, while Miss Winters stood there blushing and quivering. It was wild to think that very soon he'd be fucking her, putting his cock into a woman's cunt for the very first time. He could hardly wait – but there were just a few things he wanted to do first.

"Lie down, Miss Winters," he panted. "On your back."

Moaning, Dora did as he ordered. It was best just to let him fuck her and get it over with, she decided. He'd agreed that they'd only do it once. After that she'd just have to keep her distance from all three brothers until their parents returned. She lay down on the soft grass and waited.

"Spread your legs," Bobby said.

Dora gave another moan of shame and did as he wanted, opening her legs wide. Bobby dropped to his knees between them, but he didn't takeout his cock. He was just gawking at her naked slit. That added to her humiliation. The boy stared wide-eyed at the gleaming scarlet flesh of her gash. Now she was sure that he'd never seen a naked woman before. It dawned on her that Bobby was a virgin.