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Teenage Sex Slave – Chapter 20
Nurse Manners made sure I remained in good spirits during the rest of the day in her little world. She even found time to give me a very enthusiastic blowjob, sort of a prevue of coming attractions. By the time we were ready to leave school and go to her place, a very secluded apartment toward the back of a low-rise building, yours truly was ready, willing and definitely able. On the way over she told me mom had been informed of my change of plans but assured that nothing would get in the way of my education or visit to the principal’s home on Sunday. She grinned over at me like I was a lamb chop when she told her story. Then she casually announced that her roommate, Ms. Landers, would be delayed somewhat as she had to finish a little business involving some troublemakers. It was rare when I hoped that my sister wasn’t the troublemaker, but I just hoped that she’d be ready for Sunday. If not there would be a very angry principal and whoever else she had invited to this sex orgy and punishment session.
We climbed the stairs to the apartment shared by the two members of the school’s staff, and it proved to be a messy place littered with all sorts of strange items. There was a vibrator lying on the floor by the overstuffed couch that was covered with the type of stains normally associated with things having to do with sex, lots and lots of sex. A bra hung on the door to the bedroom, a big bra, obviously belonging to Ms. Manners or one of her heavy weight friends. A strap-on dildo was on top of the television set, along with a few cassettes that proved to be porn featuring women dominating men, boys and young girls. I’d be given the opportunity to enjoy these reels, which must have fired the imagination of both ladies as well as their friends. Did they ever have members of the opposite sex over to their place of filth? It didn’t take long for me to realize I was definitely not the first, nor would I be the last if they had anything to do with it.
While I was getting my bearings, the school nurse was stripping down rapidly, licking her lips with the anticipation of some fresh meat that didn’t need to be tied to the bed. She barked at me to get busy because she needed some cock in the worst way. While I got naked she let the cat out of the bag. Recently she and her roommate had enticed a runaway teenager to stay at their place for free. They made sure he overdosed on pussy and the teen, Billy was his name, awoke to find himself tied to the bed with a pair of her panties stuffed into his mouth which was sealed by some duct tape. They told him they would swear that he had raped and held them hostage for the entire weekend. To add fuel to the fire they also would claim that he forced them to perform sexual acts between them while he photographed their shame and humiliation. He was smart enough to agree to their terms, which involved him servicing the ladies for nearly a week before they let him go with a twenty-dollar bill for his trouble.
The story told me all I wanted to know about trying to escape their clutches. On the other hand if I managed to get Ms. Landers on my side, life would become almost enjoyable. There was something about that skinny, mean bag of bones that turned me on but good. Until I mastered my emotions when she was concerned, my chances to become one of her sex outlets were slim at best. Of course Ms. Manners wasn’t going to be out in the cold when it came to me keeping her pussy wet and dripping. There was enough for all of us if we played our cards right. The more I thought of this arrangement, the better I liked it. Who wouldn’t want to bed down every night with not one but two sex-crazed women who knew lots of tricks to keep a stud like me happy and in good standing at school?
I followed Ms. Manners’ big, swaying ass as she led me into their bedroom that reeked of pussy juice, sweat and other unmentionables. A king-sized bed dominated the room with rumpled sheets that had two huge stains in a circular pattern. It was pretty obvious that the pair spent lots of time getting off with or without any assistance from the other. I wondered if poor Billy spent his week or so on these stained sheets. The nurse beat me to the punch, observing that their last guest had indeed spent a lot of quality time on these very sheets, which were washed as soon as he left. What soaked through to the mattress was another kettle of fish entirely. It was so much for the formalities, as my sex partner to-be crooked her finger in my direction and settled back, spreading her thick thighs. She didn’t say a word, just pointed down to her hairy cunt mouth. I did the rest and not just once either.
Round one started slow and developed a good head of steam after some tonguing, groping and licking got certain portions of Ms. Manners’ heavy-duty body into the proper state of mind. To the best of my knowledge this was the first time I’d ever nailed the school nurse without some form of restraint. My freedom paid large dividends for both of us. Just before I began banging her, she slipped her tongue into my mouth and stroked my stuff cock to make sure it was in proper working order. From there I took over and in a few minutes we broke into a gallop. Being on top allowed me to play with those big tits and even suck her tongue as I continued to slam my cock in and out of her rapidly moistening twat. It took lots of discipline to avoid losing my load too quickly. Meanwhile my bed partner groaned and sighed as my dick pistoned away inside her dripping pussy.
At risk to life and limb I elevated her legs so they hung over my shoulders, giving me a slightly better angle that gave more contact with the walls of her twat. The additional weight I was now bearing was a problem, but I soldiered on, doing my best to keep her hot and bothered, but not enough to make her shudder and quake through one of her big orgasms. I was beginning to really get into this being on top situation. My nurse buddy didn’t seem to have an opinion based on the way she continued to react to my dick doing a good imitation of a roto-rooter. I stepped up the pace and she reacted by using her legs to put me into a bear hold that put a crimp in my ability to feed the furnace that was her pussy. My face was almost swallowed whole by her massive mammary glands. It worked to my advantage, allowing me to use my teeth on those big knockers, bringing her to heel in a sense. I could feel that she was getting close, and that was fine with me. I was ready to unload at the first command from my fuck buddy. When she nipped my lip, I knew it was time and so we damn near came together.
The school nurse looked like a patient; her eyes were focused on the ceiling and those big, floppy tits were heaving as if she had just run a marathon. I bent over to make contact with her ruddy face, licking her cheeks and then slipping my tongue into her open mouth. She nearly sucked it from my mouth, which caught me by surprise. I put my palms on her tits and pushed my body up to disconnect with Ms. Manners. When my dick unplugged from her tight twat, a river of my initial offering and her drippings ran down onto the sheets adding to one of the big stains that she and her roommate created previously. Without thinking I leaned back down and french kissed her and she reacted strongly, pushing her groin up to make contact with my less than erect cock. I suggested we take a shower together and then resume fucking until Ms. Landers arrived. She grinned and pushed me off her big, sweaty body.
On the way to the shower I couldn’t resist those big jiggling hams that moved from side to side, making the meat look good enough to eat. First there were a few pinches that brought little giggles from my awesome fuck buddy. I followed that up with a pair of handfuls that made her whoop and stop. I massaged the meat and rubbed my growing cock into the cleft between those big chunks of sexiness. I was rapidly turning into a fat fan, something I never thought I’d ever be. She sighed and ordered me to back off unless I could deliver the goods here and now. That calmed me down somewhat and so we continued our walk into the bathroom. Ms. Manners took a detour and soon she was emptying her bladder into the toilet, giving me her big tits to suck while I waited for her to finish.
Once under the warm water that cascaded down upon us we got busy cleaning up. My sex partner offered me her back and bottom to soap while she lathered up that thick forest of springy salt and pepper pubic hair. I cheated by reaching around and squeezing her tits. That got me a nice bump from her big bottom, which added another inch to my growing cock. I got busy soaping up her broad backside and making sure my fingers worked plenty of lather into the crevice between those big buns. I even got my middle finger into her asshole, bringing a loud groan from her. I filed that reaction away for future reference. Could it be that Ms. Manners was ready for some anal activity? I planned to find out before I left the apartment. Shortly after this little adventure we turned to face each other. I got busy making sure the lathering her pussy mouth had experienced left it squeaky clean and ready for my tongue. She soaped my cock and rubbed it up and down her potbelly and I got short of breath. I was going to fuck her right here in the shower stall unless she cut me some slack. Then she warned me about having a premature ejaculation and that sort of calmed me down for the moment.
I’d never quite heard losing my load described in such clinical terms before now. To make sure I understood clearly what she had said, the nurse forced me to kneel down with my hands behind my back. Then she fed me her freshly washed pubic air followed quickly by some of that juicy pussy, now free of all the nasty sperm that I used to nearly fill up her tunnel of fun. To keep my interest high she even hinted that there was a remote possibility that I just might get an opportunity to ass fuck either Ms. Landers or her before the session was concluded. Now I really had something to bring out the best in me. I could hardly wait for her roommate to arrive so I could begin fucking her good and hard while the school nurse smirked and watched the uneven struggle.
When we returned to the bedroom my dick was as hard as it had ever been. Ms. Manners, who also answered to Maxine or Max, wasted no time making sure my cock was properly inserted into the right hole. Her fresh pussy did wonders for my attitude. Soon my prick was pumping away inside that tender trap and we were swapping spit like two teenagers in the backseat of a car. I don’t know what possessed me, but I grabbed her arms and pulled them up and away from her big, beefy body. Her pussy began to clamp down on my cock as it sawed away inside that wet tunnel. Things were under control and I concentrated on putting the wood to that hot cunt. She grunted and snorted, as her dripping twat was scraped raw from the way my dick deliberately corkscrewed on each thrust to make maximum contact with the walls of her twat. To my delight she kept her arms where I’d put them and now was allowing me to maul those big floppy tits. I squeezed them, yanked them, kissed them, and bit them. All the time she moaned and urged me to give it to her harder and faster. Then she’d ask for more attention to her tits. The more pain I dished out to her, the better she seemed to like it. Soon my balls were churning so hard they hurt. Come hell or high water she was going to get another injection of teenage sperm into that grasping glove of a cunt.
I was within a few strokes of unloading my latest offering when Ms. Landers barged into the apartment. It was evident from the way she talked that today had not been a good day for her. Fortunately she disappeared into the bathroom, which allowed me to pump my load deep into Maxine’s convulsing pussy. My big sex machine clenched her twat around my exploding cock and kept it there until she was ready to return from wherever that blast of cum had sent her. I was still locked inside the school nurse when Ms. Landers entered in a foul mood and gave me the fish eye. Then she launched into a tirade concerning some new students who had just arrived from India and thought they were something special.
We lay there our genitals still locked tightly and did some necking, which made Ms. Landers almost go ballistic. For my impertinence I took two cuts from her famous steel ruler and for a few brief seconds thought about responding. Maxine giggled like a schoolgirl and suggested I suck her tits in order to keep from irritating her roommate even more than she was right now. Old people sometimes knew more than we gave them credit for; this was one of those cases. We got comfortable and listened to Ms. Landers tale of woe. It was quite a story and yours truly wished he had been there to see the punishment she dealt out to these two plump teenage twins.
First she put one of the imps upside down on the wheel constructed by the school wood shop. This let her trusty steel ruler come into play. It wasn’t play for the plump Indian teen who broke into tears after taking ten between her legs, leaving the mouth of her cunt swollen and raw. The girl made so much noise that she was gagged with her own panties held in place by duct tape. That accomplished, she put her ruler to work on the undersides of the teen’s big, firm tits, now exposed by her body’s position on the wheel. To hear her tell the story, those casabas went up at least another cup size, but were so sore a bra was out of the question for at least another couple of days. Still not completely satisfied she traded her ruler for a rubber hose that she used to go over the very same areas the ruler had covered. To finish the imp’s punishment she used duct tape to tear off the underarm hair of the girl whose eyes nearly popped out of her head when that happened.
By now I was on my back, while Maxine played with my balls and sucked my cock with great skill, preparing me for her roommate, who still hadn’t gotten naked. I looked over to where the thin, white-haired teacher stood, giving me the evil eye for not being ready to service her. Then she cleared her throat to get our attention, stopping Maxine, who had just swallowed my entire dick. She spit my orphaned cock from her mouth and waited for either another speech or a surprise from Ms. Landers. She got neither; instead the old teacher began to peel off her clothing and quickly got down to just her underwear. I’d seen her naked previously at the principal’s place, so her little striptease didn’t mean a thing to me. She grinned and popped her bra, revealing a set of sausage-like tits with long thick nipples, which excited me for reasons I could never figure out. Then came the shock as she peeled off her bikini panties and stood there holding them in one hand as she smiled at our surprised looks. She was as bald as a cue ball and I immediately began to slaver, so eager was I to go down on that smooth surface and see how far up her dry as dust cunt I could get my prick. Maxine whistled and threw kisses to her roommate before asking who gave her the bikini wax, if that was what caused her new look.
Ms. Caroline Landers shamelessly masturbated for my pleasure and at a nod from her, Maxine resumed sucking my cock for all she was worth. It would take more time than I thought, and while my new bed mate got herself all juiced up and ready for my big cock, she told us the story of how she was talked into the bikini wax. A few days ago she was preparing one of her favorite troublemakers for some serious disciplining when she couldn’t help but notice that the young lady was bald as a little girl and it certainly made her best feature more obvious. In exchange for a reduction in her disciplining for the rest of the week, the teenager told her where she got the work done and recommended them highly. She also remarked that the number of guys lined up to do her this weekend was a new record; not bad for a skinny, sixteen-year-old with small titties, glasses and an attitude. The white-haired woman admitted that she’d tried to have the girl visit the apartment for special education a number of times, but she wouldn’t take the bait. We all laughed at that and Maxine managed to almost choke since she was sucking my cock when she tried to laugh. At his point Ms. Landers decided to get close up and very personal as she told us the story of how she came to be bald.
She made an appointment and arranged for another teacher who owed her to baby-sit her class. The place she entered was in a small strip mall in a run-down section of town. There were two women in their thirties working there. Later she was to discover that there were also other women occupied in providing more exotic treatments for both sexes. While she was being denuded, Ms. Landers could hear other customers being sexually satisfied. She didn’t see anyone except the two fiends who turned her into a sixty-year-old baby. Caroline, Ms. Lander’s first name, was made to undress and lie on the sheet-covered table so they could begin the process of removing her pubic and underarm hair. Before she knew it Ms. Landers was strapped to the table, her legs parted and her arms pulled over her head to allow them access to her hairy underarms. Then the fun began, at least for the two Koreans.
When one of them ran her fingernails through Caroline’s white pubic hair ending just between her cunt lips, she let out a howl that immediately led to her being gagged with a towel that evidently hadn’t been washed in weeks and contained various foreign odors and strange tastes that were not to Ms. Landers liking. She liked it even less when the other bent over and stuck her tongue deep into her twat and wiggled it around for almost a minute before raising up with a grin on her face and smacked her lips. The two women conversed in their foreign tongue before starting the torture. A thick, foul smelling paste was painted over her entire crotch and tamped down between her cunt lips as well. They chattered back and forth as they pressed strips of tape over the paste.
While they waited for the paste to adhere properly to the tapes they amused themselves by sucking and nibbling on her sausage-like tits. Soon her nipples were as hard as stone and her captors clucked and smiled as their fingers and nails continued to tease her wrinkled tit flesh. It was astonishing, but Ms. Landers felt an orgasm approaching and a big one at that. The two harridans seemed to sense the impending explosion and kept teasing her flesh to enhance whatever was about to occur. When it happened, it was cataclysmic, almost lifting her bare body from the table. She knew that another one like that might give her a heart attack or send her to places she knew existed, but had remained closed to her.
Ms. Landers took a break from her story. Evidently it had gotten her hot and bothered. The next thing I knew she was slipping what felt like a large snake into my mouth and it began to investigate the new territory. My dick began to harden despite the exertions that Maxine had previously required. Now Caroline started to nibble on my lower lip and run her fingernails across my nipples. My cock started to pulsate in response, a sure sign that it was ready for action. Her story would have to wait until I blew this large load into her cobwebbed twat. I was in lust or was it love?
(To be continued very soon – jethro jodhpur)