Frederick Laughton - Bookstore for boys

Then gradually Jennifer became aware of a movement near her head and she opened her eyes to see Fred, his cock again fully erected, moving to a kneeling position almost over her face.

"I can't wait any longer," the fat boy explained to Tony. "You don't mind if I fuck her in the mouth while you're getting her pussy, do you?"

"Shit no, help yourself," Tony said generously. "But it'll be easier if we turn her over."

Jennifer was too dazed from the force of her passion to actually understand what the youths were getting at. She groaned in feeble protest as she felt the out-sized cock being withdrawn from her now yearning loins, but she didn't resist as she was rolled forcibly onto her belly.

"Kneel up," Tony commanded, then impatiently grabbed at her satin-skinned flanks to jerk her to her knees. She swayed for a moment as she knelt there on all fours, her sex-drugged brain reeling with all the effort of keeping her body balanced as the boys maneuvered into position fore and aft. Sloe smiled weakly as she felt Tony's gigantically pulsing cock again being wedged tightly up between her open thighs from behind and unconsciously she waved the stretched moons of her buttocks back at him, feeling the huge head of his penis pressing against the lewdly dripping furrow of her cunt. With a loud grunt the redhead behind her surged forward again, impaling her body once more on his massively hardened penis, causing her to jump forward with surprise from the sudden ruthless thrust.

Her startled face ran head-on into young Fred McGuiness' impatiently waiting cock and it shoved without warning between her moist, parted lips and into the warm saliva of her mouth. She could feel the slippery glans sliding wetly up the full length of her tongue, tiny droplets of lubricating fluid seeping out of it to fill the cavern between her cheeks with its pungent taste.

She gagged as it rammed halfway down her throat, the full length of the boy's long hard penis disappearing between her firmly availed lips. And as the two youngsters began to thrust in and out of both ends of her sandwiched body, Jennifer was dimly aware of the swinging balls dancing against her throat and the short wiry pubic hair that grazed her chin and nose each time Fred shoved forward into her mouth. She fought for breath, managing to catch small gasps of air on the out-strokes as the fat boy instituted a rapid thrusting rhythm between her lips.

"Oh God," she groaned inwardly as they pummeled her lust-driven form back and forth between them, using her captive body as a receptacle into which they would pump their building sperm. Slowly the very debasement of her situation began to flicker through her mind, and the obscene humiliation of being used by the three young males buffeting her viciously between them began to excite her even more. The desire in her belly blossomed to full bloom and she began to roll her upthrust buttocks in luxuriating circles, tightening her cruelly ravished cunt muscles around the huge driving penis pummeling her from behind, sucking warmly on the one in her mouth, wanting to milk them both dry until she overflowed from both ends with lewdly flowing cum.

Behind her, Tony was building swiftly toward the end. He began to thrust into her harder and faster, battering mercilessly against the soft yielding crevice of her upturned buttocks. His big hands gripped her wildly jerking hips, and her tender flesh was squeezed into random shapes beneath his clenching fingers. His lips bared back against his teeth and he could not close his mouth. He looked down at her in obscene triumph, the sight of her bucking and squirming before him as she was impaled from both ends sending chills up his spine.

"Jeez, look at her go," Fred groaned, ramming hard in between her lips.

The saliva in Jennifer's contorted mouth was becoming thick and sticky from the emissions of lubricating fluid that seeped from the end of Fred's cock sunk to the hilt into her warm oral depths. She could see the boy's muscular hips straining in front of her face as though he were in the throes of a spastic seizure, and his strong fingers wound tightly in her shining dark hair, pulling her wide-stretched lips back and forth over the entire length of his thrusting rod of flesh.

The ravished woman felt her own excitement mounting to impossible heights as the granite-hard penis began to throb and thicken to greater hardness in her lewdly sucking mouth, driving forward almost to her tonsils as though in unconscious effort to join and fuse with the mammoth cock pistoning up into her belly from behind. She had never felt so utterly used and debauched in her life and yet every moment seemed to bring her closer and closer to the brain-reeling orgasm she craved. She sucked with her mouth and waggled her upturned buttocks in frenzied abandon as she felt her peak approach. There was nothing else in the world now but to please these two lust-crazed teenagers to the best of her ability, and to wallow obscenely in her own lurid pleasure as she did so.

Then simultaneously with the rising tide of her oncoming climax, Jennifer sensed the cock fucking into her pussy beginning to tense and inflate even harder. She felt her thighs being swept apart as the red-haired youth drove powerfully up into her, shoving his relentlessly hardened penis as far as it would go into her belly to spew suddenly his hot teeming load of cum into her wildly contracting cunt.

Jennifer hunched back in sensual frenzy as she felt the seething sperm flooding hotly into her dilated womb, filling it until she thought she would burst. She felt it dribbling back out of the hair-covered lips of her forever-stretched pussy jammed back against Tony's muscular loins while his bloated testicles slapped maddeningly against her clitoris to cause her to lunge spasmodically forward and bury her face even more tightly in his loins.

Then Fred's cock burst forth as well, filling her cheeks with his boiling semen until she was forced to swallow to keep from choking on the fiery gushes of sperm. Her lips clasped tightly around the lurching cock-shaft and she was fearful of losing even a drop of the precious flood. But there was too much. She could never have swallowed it all at the speed that it was being pumped into her gagging throat, and in spite of all her efforts little driblets of it spilled out from the corners of her mouth. Thin glistening strands of the viscous milk-white liquid connected her lips to the now deflating cock as it was withdrawn and slipped away from her flushed and panting face.

The impassioned blonde continued to hungrily thrust her hips back onto the monstrous penis that was still slamming its load of jism up into the eagerly working wetness of her cunt. And with a wail from between her now tightly clenched teeth, she felt her own body soar up and explode into what seemed like a shower of tiny blazing stars with wild raw ecstasy that sent her brain whirling crazily in the orgasmic passion of release.

A moment later, her strength was suddenly exhausted and she fell forward wearily on the bed as the spent cock popped lightly from her passion-drenched pussy. Refreshing wafts of cool air rushed into the now empty but forever stretched opening as her body lay tired and blissfully satiated on the bed.

But she should have known the boys would not be that easily satisfied. Skip was already excited again, his lust completely rejuvenated, and he was determined to get everything he could out of the night. The other boys would have erections again almost as soon as she could have batted an eye. There were many other combinations for them to try. Fred was determined to fuck her in the cunt and Tony equally anxious to try her mouth.

Jennifer didn't even count the times she was fucked that night. She didn't count her orgasms. But by the time the boys were satisfied and dressed and gone, leaving her to lie in a nakedly sobbing heap on the bed, she was sure she had been satiated forever. And she was sure of one other thing. She couldn't stop this from happening again if she were here and available for these boys every night at six. She would have to close the shop, for a while at least, and write off the loss to sick-leave.