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Teenage Sex Slave

Chapter 7

				Teenage Sex Slave


				     Chapter 7


	Ms Joyce's sudden move took me off guard, but I managed to regain
control, sort of, and give the hot young teacher exactly what she wanted. I
almost gnawed through her thong before she decided to sit down for a rest on my
lap, well more exactly, on my stiff cock. Her cunt was wet, real wet, liquid
lust as one of my buddies described a nympho's pussy that he claimed he banged
nonstop for an hour and a half; at least that was his story. This little lady's
cunt wasn't just wet, it was hot, very fucking-A hot! To top it off, that snatch
molded itself around my dick like a second skin made of velvet. It was as close
to the perfect fit as I've ever had.

	Then she put her arms around me like she was going to give me a big hug
and then those hips, which must have been mounted on ball bearings, started to
move up and down and side to side, slow at first then she picked up the pace and
started to do some very serious fucking. She arched her back and poked those
stiff nippled, B-cup tits into my face for a time, then started rubbing them
across from ear to ear as I frantically tried to lick them as they acted like
rounded windshield wipers, wiping the sweat from my face. Soon she was fucking
up a storm and I was just along for the ride. In my position and state of
helplessness, there was very little I could contribute to the party that was
going on in my lap. Now I knew what it was like to be a human dildo, because
that is what she had turned me into.

	The shapely brunette leaned forward and fed me a yard of hot tongue
which seemed to not only swab the insides of my mouth , but also managed to
tickle my tonsils as well. When she broke for air, Ms Joyce looked me square in
the eye and whispered, "You come only after I do, got it?" All I could do was
give her one of my dumb and dumber looks and nod my head. Even while I was doing
this, I felt this tightening in my balls that told me something was beginning to
get ready to go into serious mode. It was then that she did one of her tricks.

	Her cunt kept its grip on my cock while the rest of her body did a
one-eighty. It  happened so fast I would have needed a slow motion replay to
show you actually how she did this. All I knew for sure was her buns were now
bouncing up and down in a new area of my lap and the pressure on my balls was
growing by the second as I stared stupidly at those glistening globes jouncing
and bouncing while her hot wet cunt slipped and slided over my super hard dick.
Then I heard, "I'm commmmmmmmming!" Those wonderful words made my day, and
believe me, she did not lie.

	For a few brief moments I felt this awesome pressure developing around
my imprisoned cock as the first wave of what proved to be a long drawn out
orgasm washed over us. She shook, she quivered, she moaned, she groaned. Her ass
kept on bouncing and those thighs tightened their grip on what was left of me.
She started to make some funny sounds that were a kind of cross between a scream
and a bark and came one after another for the rest of the time that she came and
came and came. Her orgasm was so awesome that I nearly forgot to come myself,
but mother nature saved my ass as usual.

	I hosed her pussy walls with cum that I didn't even know was lurking
deep within my churning balls. It was epic! I felt like someone had turned me
inside out and was sucking away every drop of moisture that remained in my body.
Ms Joyce was a fuck monster supreme and the idea that a super talent like this
was bisexual at best and probably a stone lesbian at worst brought tears to my
eyes. On second thought the tears were the result of the unbelievable pressure
that clutching cunt she possessed was still applying to my spent and rapidly
deflating prong.

	She disengaged her cum filled pussy and my cock popped free with a
squishing sound. She put her hands on my shoulders for balance and then pressed
her oozing, drooling cunt to my face as she ordered me to commence cleaning her
up. "You put that mess inside me, now you can suck it out and you better not
miss any spots either!" I have this problem with eating pussy which I may have
said something about earlier. Eating out a pussy that is loaded with my cum is
the second worst thing I can imagine. I'll let you figure out what's the worst,
it's too ugly to even think about. Since I had no choice in the matter I stuck
out my tongue, shut my eyes tight and tried not to breathe as I started swamping
out my cum from her crack.

	While I licked she gave me very specific instructions. "Go a little to
the right, stop! No, not there, lower!...Yes, there, now suck, suck harder!" I
discovered if I just paid attention to her orders and followed them to the
letter, it sort of made me forget exactly what I was actually doing. My cum
certainly tasted salty, but that was about it. It also had the consistency of
slime, which was not good at all. It felt like I was swallowing snot, not a good
thing at all to do. Somehow I managed to clean her up to the point that she just
had me concentrate on licking around the mouth of her cunt so she could start
building up another head of steam. I found out that licking and smooching that
pink clam wasn't half bad once my cum was out of the way. I really liked the
feeling of her cunt pressing up against my mouth when I hit one of her sweet
spots. Who knows, with enough practice and the right pussy I might even learn to
like doing this...not!

	Ms Joyce gave me a surprise when she leaned over and gave me a kiss,
running her tongue over my lips before slipping inside my mouth for a quick turn
around the course. When she broke the kiss she whispered, " You did pretty good.
Think you can do my asshole as good as you just did my pussy?" I misinterpreted
her question as an invitation to prepare to cornhole her lucious ass. I soon
discovered what she really meant, but after swamping my cum from her cunt, what
could be worse?

	It turned out that rimming and sucking Ms Joyce's asshole was a fairly
easy and almost enjoyable job, especially since it was the prelude to doing the
nasty inside that buttery butthole. "Prelude" was another big word that I picked
up from that smart cunt I once hung around with. She was only an average lay,
but she was real bright and taught me lots of interesting words that I
occasionally use to show off my smarts.

	It seems that Ms Joyce was a cleanliness freak when it came to her
butthole. I could almost swear that it tasted like lemon at times, especially
when my tongue was jammed up inside and my nose was buried between those two
firm, warm, meaty mounds. It was amazing how easy it got to make her starfish
open up. Almost every girl I ever nailed in the ass had a super tight hole until
I managed to get into it deep enough to loosen it up to where my cock felt
comfortable moving in and out of the chick's tight snapper.

	We finished up with her bending over and holding her cheeks wide apart
so my tongue could worm up inside that super clean butthole to make sure it was
loose enough for plenty of hard dick to work away in that tasty tunnel. Then I
was directed to kiss and lick every square inch of her firm asscheeks until they
glistened. Only then did she devote any attention to stiffening me up so I could
do the job properly. Let's be honest, by the time I was done grooming her
fantastic butt my cock was at ninety-five percent maximum hardness, but I was
happy to let her get me to maximum. All it took was a few passes with her wet
tongue and a couple of sloppy kisses on the head of my throbbing dick to get me
there.

	Just to make sure there would be no trouble, Ms Joyce sucked my rigid
rammer until it was coated with her saliva. Then she turned, bent forward with
her hands on her knees for balance and sat on my cock. I had a fantastic view of
those sweet cheeks swallowing my johnson whole. I could not believe how easy it
was for me to pentrate her to the limit. Once I was fully inside, she shifted
around a bit and then began to move up and down releasing and then recapturing
my cock with every cycle. Gradually she picked up speed and then it got very
interesting. I needed some idea from her when enough action was enough. I didn't
know how to do that now, so I just gritted my teeth and thought good thoughts to
avoid blasting a huge load of wigglers deep inside her asshole.

	She started to grunt as she pounded her butt down on my lap with a loud
smacking sound. It was a real challenge not to go off after listening to those
butt cheeks slamming down on my lap for a few minutes. I started to do some
moving of my own even with that fat dildo buried deep in my asshole. I could not
help myself, this was getting to be too much for me. She turned her head to
catch my eye. Her face was contorted and her eyes had this crazy look in them.
"Let's do it, flood me with your cum. Fill me to the brim with that hot juice,
now!" I didn't need another word, I started to squirt my load into her and like
the first time, it was amazing how long it took to empty my balls. She kept
bouncing up and down as I unloaded into her super tight asshole which seemed to
get tighter as I continued to shoot the juice into her caboose. All good things
must come to any end and so this too finally was finished, but would not be
forgotten easily.

	Ms Joyce sighed and laid back on me to relax and I guess get her act
together before she got off my dick, which was still hard as steel. Finally she
got off  and wiggled her ass at me. "Guess what I want you to do for me now?" Ms
Joyce said with a giggle. I sighed and tried not to think of what I had to do
before she'd release me off that damned dildo which was warping my asshole
permanently. I willed myself to focus on the job before me as she pushed her
tush back towards my face. I stuck out my tongue and she successfully docked her
asshole dead center.

	She was oozing plenty of my cum. Initially my taste buds only reacted to
the salty flavor of the goo that was coating my tongue. Mr Joyce slowly moved
her ass from side to side so I could get all the drippings that had begun to run
down between her sweaty cheeks. Gradually I detected a new, harsher taste in the
cum that I was beginning to suck from deeper inside her asshole. I tried not to
think about the source that created this new flavoring in my spent cum. I had a
hard time getting a good lungful of air which did not help matters. Then my
teacher decided she needed to stretch so she stood up. Then she got the bright
idea that perhaps I could lick some of the sweat from her thighs since I was now
not gainfully occupied. That turned out to be a good thing, since it got rid of
that funky taste that had been taking over as I continued to suck my cum from
her shitter.

	Ms Joyce asssumed the position once more and put me back to work sucking
my cum from her back hole. Now she was straining as if trying to take a dump.
This scared me shitless when it first began. I thought that any second I might
have to deal with a brown log pushing its way from her chocolate starfish.
Fortunately the only thing that came from her brownie were cum bubbles and
dribbles of stuff that had that same awful taste as before. Somehow I managed to
finish the job to her satisfaction.

	Getting off that length of hard black rubber was an eerie sensation. It
still felt as if that monster dildo was stuck deep inside my asshole. It would
take many hours for things to get back to normal. I had a great deal of
difficulty walking normally, which she thought was funny. Ms Joyce commented
that the principal's slave husband walked around the house the same way that I
was walking, only in  his case that was his normal walk. I shuddered at what he
must be going through every day and night if that was the result.

	Before I was let go to make my way back home, Ms Joyce informed me that
she would be contacting my mom with instructions as to what should be done with
me when I arrived. She warned me that if I disobeyed her instructions in any way
and she heard about it from my mom, there would be hell to pay tomorrow. "I'll
probably let Ms Landers and Uta have you after my class. I have a feeling they
won't be meeting with Taunisha tomorrow." Her remark sent a cold chill down my
spine. I remembered the terrified look on the brown beauty's face as they took
her away for a private session. I resolved to do whatever my mom wanted, no
matter how freaky.

	By the time I trudged through the door I was beat. The thought of having
to fuck mom and my sister for probably half the night was not too appealing
right about now. I knew that all I needed was a few hours of sleep and a decent
meal and I'd be able to handle both of them for at least three or four rounds
each. Whether I'd get either one of those things was up in the air.

	I wasn't in the house more than a minute when I heard mom pounding down
the stairs. All she had on was her old ratty bathrobe. That meant she might have
been just getting ready or just finishing up from taking a shower, or possibly
she'd been diddling herself with one of her collection of vibrators and dildos.
It wasn't likely that she'd be entertaining some stud at this hour of the day
since most of the available cock was either working or chasing teen pussy.

	Mom had a funny look on her face which made me wonder what Ms Joyce had
said to her while I was on my way home. She announced that indeed she'd been
talking to my teacher and she had been given her marching orders. They also
included my sister as well. Right now I was to go to my room,strip down to the
skin and stretch out on the bed with my hands and legs in spreadeagle position.
That didn't sound like the best news I'd heard today, not by any stretch of the
imagination. I wondered what she and sis were up to and if I'd be able to
survive it. It had been a very long day and I was truly bushed.

	I must have fallen asleep as soon as I stretched out on my bed, for when
mom woke me I  was already secured to the bed corners by cuffs. Worse still my
sister was standing next to her and grinning like the cat that had swallowed a
cageful of canaries. "Hello little brother, guess what you have to do for me and
mom? It's your homework assignment direct from your new teacher, Ms Joyce. I
hear that as a substitute teacher she's already a major ball buster. I sure am
going to enjoy having you do me until I come twice. That should take all night
the way you eat pussy." I groaned to myself; I'd been had big time. That ball
buster of a teacher hadn't taken as kindly to my pussy eating technique as I
thought.

	As bad as the day at school had gone, it was nothing compared to the
night I spent in my own bed trying to get my mom and sister off. Up until that
night mom was what I called a meat and potatoes kind of fuck buddy. She got you
hard, you stuck it in her cunt or asshole and pumped her full of cum. If you had
the time you did the whole operation again and on occasion one or two times more
after that. I think our record was made one cool, dreary, rainy day when somehow
I managed to put five loads in her cunt and another couple in her asshole over a
period of almost eight hours. That doesn't count ther three times I blew my nuts
in her mouth or on her puss. Let's face it, my mom is not exactly a hottie
anymore and it takes plenty of imagination to think that you're fucking some
hard bodied teen with a tight twat and big firm tits when it's good old sloppy
fat mom with her saggy tits, loose pussy and bad breath urging you to give it to
her harder, faster and deeper.

	The idea of getting off before being filled with lengths of thick hard
cock had never crossed her feeble mind. Let's face it, mom was just a lame-assed
over the hill piece of fuckmeat that needed cock, even if it was attached to
someone who was blind, dead drunk or just plain desperate for any kind of pussy
to get off in. Now she had a young stud, me, completely under her thumb or was
it pussy. Off came the robe revealing her sagging tits with those big dark
nipples, the beer gut hanging over the hairy, wrinkled lipped cunt,  patches of
cellulite that covered her hips and broad ass plus the flabby legs and thighs.
Now she decided to get cute and flirt with me. She yanked her cunt flaps apart
to show me her pink and made kissing sounds as she pranced to and fro like she
was on stage. I was in a bad way, wondering how in the world I was going to be
able to chow down on that loose-lipped snatch which probably hadn't been douched
in a week, and with my luck she'd also forgotten to wipe it the last time she
took a piss.

	Sis could not keep a straight face as she watched mom prance around like
she was some teenie bopper on her first date.  It wasn't funny to me, especially
when she got on the bed and presented that hairy twat for me to eat. "Now you
lick momma nice and slow and do exactly what momma tells you to or momma is
gonna have to tell that nice Ms. Joyce that you didn't do what you were supposed
to do to your dear old momma."  I began to imagine my hands around mom's wattled
neck, squeezing the air from her like she was a leaking blow-up doll. I swear if
she said "momma" one more time I was going to puke all over her smelly slot. I
closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue, hoping it wouldn't be as bad as I
imagined. It was worse!

	Almost immediately I discovered that mom hadn't douched probably in a
month and there was so much stale cum crusting her twat that it make me sick to
my stomach. Then I detected the tang that could only be mom's dried and drying
piss lurking  in all those nooks and crannies that made up her flabby cunt
mouth. The last thing I heard before I was buried by mom's rancid smelling cunt
was sis telling her she was going out for a few hours, but she'd be back before
midnight to check up on how things were going. "Maybe I'll bring Connie back
with me so little brother can eat her cunt out too." I groaned inwardly and
resigned myself to my fate.

	I don't know how long it was before I realized that mom had taken
complete control of me, at least for this session. I guess it was when she sat
herself down on my chest and fed me her rancid pussy as she held me by my ears
and controlled me like I was some kind of animal. I was being slowly turned into
a cunt rag, and the feelings that ran through me were kind of crazy. I began to
get hard, I couldn't believe it! Mom noticed, I guess because when I started to
get hard, mom's pussy started to taste a whole lot better than it did earlier. I
thought it was just because I'd cleaned out the mess that was buried in her cunt
folds, but I soon found out that was just BS.

	I was beginning to enjoy eating my mom's pussy, especially when it began
to loosen up and start dripping pussy juice all over my face.The next thing I
knew, I was tongue fucking her twat like it was made out of  rare prime grade
steak. I started to wonder if I was losing my mind. What the hell had all those
damned teachers done to me? I was turning into some kind of a sissy. Well this
sissy got his mom off big time, and I was jazzed when she pressed that warm, wet
mound of fuckmeat against my face and held my head firmly to keep it in just the
right place for when she went off and flooded me with pussy juice. I swear I
almost came right then and there! It was very, very spooky what was going on.

	Then mom rotated her plump body and moved her big ass right against my
face and began wiggling it. I knew what she wanted and like the sissy boy she
had turned me into, I stuck out my tongue and began searching for her puckered
asshole. Things had turned completely freaky. The only thing that kept me going
was no one would believe her if she ever told then about what she made me do
this evening. Unfortunately for me I had forgot about my sister and her best
friend, that cum bucket, Connie!

	There I was, eating out mom's asshole like there was no tomorrow and in
walked, or should I say slithered, my sister and her best friend, Connie. Now to
be very honest, my sister was a pretty good looking girl even though she dressed
like what she was , a whore in training. She was on the slim side, but had big
tits which she probably inherited from mom. My sister's tits were 36C and still
growing. I know because I liked to check her bras out when I wasn't sniffing the
panties that she'd just put in the hamper. I started doing that when I was
twelve and didn't know any better. Like mom she kept her pussy shaved, which
made it easy to see that her cunt had real thin lips and a very big clit that
never seemed to be soft. I used to peek at her while she jilled herself off in
the bathroom, strumming that fat clit like it was a banjo. Her fingers would
move so fast that they seemed to be just a blur. I always shot off a big load
when I watched her get herself off.

	Connie was thin as a rail. She must have weighed less than 100 pounds.
Her little tits were shaped like pancakes, but she had big nipples that always
were stiff. She never wore a bra, and to be honest she didn't need one since she
was as flat as most guys. I think she jilled off even more than my sister,
probably because she was considered a skank by the in-crowd at school, which
meant she wasn't getting the good cock, just some sex crazed nerds on occasion
or a teacher who was extremely desperate. On the other hand, because she was
best buds with my sister, she got to have me, the super stud, fuck her as much
as she wanted whenever she got a shot at me. Tonight she was going to get all
she wanted since mom's cunt and asshole seemed to be off limits for my cock, and
I wasn't sure what sis had been told to do by Ms Joyce.


				( To be continued )



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