Sheila Lane - The Tutor_s Suitors

Having shot his load into Paula's vulnerable cunt while cursing and reviling her, Jay lurched to his feet and walked around to her head. He reached down and yanked Susie's head up to present her with his dripping, slimy prick. "Here you go, bitch. You dig cunt and cock so how about both at once. My cock has been in Paula's cunt, so suck it for me."

The woman opened her lips eagerly and licked greedily at the boy's soggy, gristly shaft while she ground her pussy harder onto Paula's face, smearing it with pungent juices.

The whole world seemed reduced to naked, fucking bodies. As soon as the three aggressors came, they changed positions and started in again. Muster had pulled Barb down between Paula's thighs, hauled her onto her knees and rammed his pecker into her from the rear, then toppled them both onto their sides so they could lick and suck at the blond pussy so close to their mouths.

Susie shuddered and came, wetting Paula's face and neck with her free-flowing juices and almost strangling her with clamped thighs. Jay grunted and filled Susie's mouth with his ropy semen. Driven by the lustful attention of two mouths, Paula felt her pussy spasm and heard Muster's triumphant shout as he and Barb climaxed together.

Light had faded from the sky but still there was no end. Bodies changed places and the orgy picked up momentum. Susie's hot cunt was glued to Paula's while Jay penetrated the redhead anally. Barb was turned around and forced down on Paula's face by the wildly laughing Muster.

"Here you go, Teacher! Here's one of your prize pupils! Teach her how to suck cunt!"

Paula had a brief glimpse of Barbs' stricken face and knew the girl didn't want the forced caresses any more than she wanted to give them. But it didn't matter what either of them wanted or didn't want. Barb's strong, athletic thighs were placed on either side of Paula's face and the dark muff that reeked of Susie's perfume and Muster's semen was forced down onto her mouth. Paula didn't fight it; she extended her tongue resignedly and inserted it into the girl's tight pussy while Muster violated Barbs' mouth with his big fat prick.

It was all wrong and it would never have happened any other way, but the frenzy of their captors' lust carried the two prisoners along and infected them in spite of their better natures. Barb tightened her legs around Paula and her mouth slurped and sucked at Muster's thick stalk. Paula's tongue sank deep into the tender inner recesses of her favorite girl student and her lips gathered up the folds of the firm young labia and sucked on them fervently. She couldn't keep her own thighs from squirming or her butt from rolling at the expert cunt-fucking Susie was administering.

Barb was sobbing hysterically by the tine she shuddered through a shattering orgasm that merely seemed to intensify her frenzy. She kept sucking so hard on Muster's prick that he finally had to slap her away to keep from having it rubbed raw.

Nothing seemed to satisfy the animal carnality of their tormentors. Muster mounted Paula again and rode her for almost an hour with only a few moments' pause to lick the dregs from numerous orgasms from his wife's non-stop pussy.

They formed a circle with Paula at its apex and Muster's shaft in her mouth, Susie's mouth in her cunt, Jay's mouth in Susie's cunt, Barb sucking on Jay and Muster closing the circle by performing cunnilingus on Barb.

There was more, much more, but it all seemed to dissolve into a weird haze of naked bodies, of arms and legs, of gaping twats and grotesquely spurting cocks. None of it was real to Paula, not even Susie squatting on her face with the cheeks of her ass spread so that she was forced to lick the puckered dimple and worm her tongue up into the none too dainty rectum while Barb sprawled on top of her and tongued the redhead's insatiable cunt.

And, then finally it was all over. Muster voided into her for the last time and could no longer achieve an erection. Even Jay's attempt to violate her mouth one more time failed. Barb had passed out, and Paula was only half-conscious. Only Susie seemed able and willing to continue.

"Let's do something else. Let's do another daisy chain. Roll Paula over and fuck her in the ass, you dumb dudes! What's the matter with you?"

"I've had it," Jay panted. "We oughta get the hell out of here anyway. That money you liberated from the church before you came up here is gonna be missed pretty soon, and if they catch you at this, they'll really throw you in the slammer."

"What are we gonna do with this one?" Muster asked, kicking at Paula. "We can't take her with us. Barb will be enough of a drag."

"Why don't we just leave her where she is?" Susie said. "Maybe a bear or a wolf or something will come out of the forest and finish her off."

"Hey, I got a better idea!" Jay said, his eyes glittering as he picked up the long, thick stake sharpened to a point at one end. "I always wanted to see what would happen to a woman with something like this jammed up her cunt."

"That'll kill her," Muster said. "We don't want to face a murder rap."

"What difference does it make?" Susie demanded. "There's no more capital punishment. You get more time in the slammer for embezzlement than murder in this state, and we're already up to our ears in that. Besides, it would be a new kick… a groovy experience to see that uppity female squirm and suffer while that thing split her in half in the final, colossal fuck of her life."

Paula opened her mouth and screamed.

Jay moved to stand between her outstretched legs, the stake in one hand and a rock in the other. "This is gonna be the wildest kick I ever had," he said as he positioned the stake with its point touching the soft pink folds of her sex. "I'm all fucked out, but I bet I come when I hammer this up that snooty cunt of yours!"

Paula pulled desperately at the bonds that held her and screamed until her throat ached, then screamed again, knowing she would never stop until she was dead.

Susie was moving around to her head to shut her up when shouts sounded and feet pounded through the trees. Paula screeched louder and suddenly several figures dashed into the moonlit clearing. A tall form hit Jay and dragged him to the ground, fists thudding into the boy's face. Another man tackled Muster as he tried to dart into the woods, and Susie was tripped up and hauled back as she fled toward the river.

"Paula, speak to me! Oh, my God, what did these monsters do to you?" It was Rod Taylor, and he cradled her in strong but tender arms as one of his fellow rangers untied Paula's hands and feet. "Darling, are you all right?"

"Y-yes, I think so," Paula said against his shoulder and shivered violently at the thought of the fate she had just escaped. "Oh, Rod, it was horrible! And poor little Barb, it was even worse for her. I'm so glad you got here in time, but how did you know… how did".

"There was a fire at the camp. Didn't you hear all the noise? It was that damn flue in the kitchen I told you to have fixed. Now I'm glad you didn't. We put it out and were looking for Muster to serve notice that the place has to be closed when we heard you screaming and came running."

"I'm glad it was you," Paula whispered, snuggling closer in his arms and knowing she was home at last, that this was the end of her journey, of the sexual hegira that had begun that morning in Dr. Muster's office.