Norma Egan - Raped governess

They just looked at each other and laughed. Dora's heart sank. She knew they were going to force her, to do this perverted thing. Under Donny's instructions, Bobby straddled her chest, his slim ass just grazing her big heaving boobs. She stared in horror at his fat five-inch cock.

"Okay, Miss Winters, take it in your mouth," Donny commanded. "Suck it good and hard."

Dora knew she had no choice. Much as she dreaded it, it was best just to get it over with. She opened her mouth, and Bobby eagerly eased his throbbing stiff cock onto her tongue. She firmed her lips around the silky meat and sucked it in till his pink nut-sac tickled her chin. She began to suck the boy's cock.

"Oh, wow!" Bobby yelped.

"How does it feel?" Teddy said.

Bobby gave a blissful moan before answering. "It's fantastic," he sighed. "Feels terrific. Hot and wet, just like her cunt. Yeah, Miss Winters, suck my cock – only faster and harder."

Anything to get him off. Dora obediently sucked as hard and fast as she could on his thick prick, and the boy gave a squeal of pleasure. His cock-juice bubbled out and dripped onto her tongue. It was her very first taste of prick-cream, and she found that she actually liked it. It wasn't so unpleasant to suck his warm silky dick, either. In fact with the right partner, she could see how cock-sucking would be a real turn-on.

"Oh, man, it's Great," Bobby moaned.

His brothers watched enviously as Miss Winters sucked noisily, juicily on Bobby's fat pale prick. He was so excited that soon he couldn't just sit there passively. He began to work his cock in and out between her rosy lips, feeding it to her in short eager thrusts. Then suddenly his eyes rolled and he called out shrilly. "Awwwww, I'm coming!" Bobby cried.

Dora felt her mouth and throat filled with tasty hot come. She had no choice but to swallow it, not if she didn't want to choke. Bobby finished and climbed off her. Almost immediately his place was taken by Donny, who had another stiff cock-stand.

"Hey, Miss Winters," he leered, "I wanta try it, too."

Dora woke up the next morning feeling bruised and sore. The Taylor brothers' rape had continued till well past midnight. When they'd gotten tired of cock-sucking, they'd gone back to fucking her. For once she'd gotten her fill of sex, much more than enough.

She dreaded the days to come, the humiliation she'd have to live through till the elder Taylors returned. She thought of hiring another governess to take her place, but she was afraid the boys would be angry and tell on her to their parents. The only way to guarantee their silence was to do what they wanted.

Wearily she dressed and went to make breakfast. The boys came to the table with knowing grins, and Dora felt her heart sink. She knew what they'd be wanting to do all day. They'd use her body again and again. She felt not the slightest spark of arousal, either. Her insane lust was finally satisfied, and she needed a rest. But clearly the boys wouldn't allow her any.

When breakfast was over, Donny, the spokesman for the brothers, leered at Dora and said, "I guess you know what we wanta do next, Miss Winters. As soon as you're through with the dishes, come to us in the living room."

Dora wanted to punch his smug face, but she held herself in check. She reminded herself that nothing mattered in the long run except keeping the boys quiet, keeping her dreadful secret. To insure that, she'd do anything. Miserably she washed the breakfast dishes, then steeled herself for her next ordeal. She walked to the living room where the Taylor boys were waiting.

Just as she entered, the doorbell rang. "Shit!" Donny exclaimed. He went to the door, opened it, and cried out in surprise, "Uncle Dick!"

The other boys sprang from their chairs. Donny backed up, and a big bearish man walked into the house. He was over six feet tall, powerfully built, and deeply tanned. He had thinning reddish-brown hair and thick beard and mustache. Dora judged him to be about forty. Something about him, perhaps his friendly smile and twinkling blue eyes, made her like him right away.

"Uncle Dick," Donny said, "we thought you were in Alaska."

"I was," the big man said, "but I had to come to L.A. for supplies. Thought I'd check up on you boys and see how you're doing while your folks are away."

Just then he noticed Dora, who had advanced into the room. His face lit up. Dora blushed. As they looked at each other, something electric passed between them. She couldn't have described it except as an instant and strong attraction, and she knew he felt it, too. She gave him a shy smile, and his grin broadened.

"Well, well," Uncle Dick said, "who's this?"

"Oh, this is our governess, Miss Dora Winters," Donny said, remembering his manners. "Miss Winters, this is our uncle, Dick Taylor."

Uncle Dick took Dora's hand and squeezed it almost painfully. His eyes ran over her superb figure. "It looks like the boys are in good hands," he said. "I'm very pleased to meet you, Miss Winters."

Dora reddened – if he only knew how she'd been taking care of those boys! "How do you do?" she said shyly.

He kept holding her hand. They stared at each other, and again Dora felt the attraction, a wave of lust so strong that she felt dizzy. There was a sudden moistness in her pussy, and she found herself thinking wickedly of how it would be to go to bed with this man. She blushed again, wondering if he was thinking the same thoughts about her. His glowing eyes suggested that he did.

"Well, well," Uncle Dick said, finally coming to his senses, "I guess I'd better be running along. I have some business to take care of, but I'll be back in a few days for a longer visit. Meanwhile, if you if should happen to need me, I've written down my phone number."

He handed Dora a slip of paper which she tucked in her apron pocket. She hated to let go of his hand. He apparently regretted it, toot for he gave her hand another big squeeze before releasing it. Again she felt dizzy. Never had she experienced such a sudden and powerful attraction to a man. He reluctantly turned from her and walked to the door.

"Well, so long, boys," he said. "See you later."

"So long, Uncle Dick," the boys chorused.

As soon as he was out the door, they turned and glared at Dora. They couldn't help noticing the instant attraction between her and their uncle. They felt jealous and worried.

"I hope you're hot getting any ideas, Miss Winters," Donny snarled.

"Ideas?" Dora said. "What do you mean?"

"About telling on us to Uncle Dick," Donny said, "about going to him for help. You just forget it, because if you do, my parents are gonna find out everything."

"I had no such intention," Dora said.

How could she? If she told Dick Taylor what had been going on, he'd really despise her, and she wanted more than anything in the world to have that man. She wouldn't dream of telling him that she'd been fucking his three teenage nephews when she was supposed to be acting as their governess. She wanted him to love and respect her.

"Well, you better not get any ideas like that," Donny said. "You just keep quiet and do like we say, Miss Winters, and everything will be okay."

Everything was not "okay" with Dora. She wanted to escape the boys' hold on her, to be able to spend some time with Dick Taylor, but she didn't see bow that could be managed. Now that Donny had finished his little lecture, the Taylor brothers were looking at her hungrily. They'd want all of her time for the next week, and by then Dick might have returned to his home in Alaska.

"Okay, Miss Winters, get undressed," Donny commanded.

Dora blushed but obeyed. There was no use fighting the boys, because if she didn't cooperate voluntarily, they'd use force. Miserably she removed her shoes, apron, and prim black dress. When she was down to her bra and panties, the leering boys began to move closer to her, ogling her superb body, making her wish she could drop right through the floor and disappear.