0 comments/ 42919 views/ 2 favorites Teacher's Pet Ch. 05 By: Sunnie Grace could never bring herself to pity anyone, but her heart hurt for Ben. She knew he was miserable, but she couldn't do anything about it. The only thing she could do was offer up her friendship and support, and the best sex of his life. She hoped that was good enough for him. She tried to listen to his lecture, the continuing creative-writing projects the class was working on. She did her best to focus. But she couldn't. She was torn, halfway daydreaming about him and what she would like to do to him after class, and halfway wishing there was some way she could help Ben deal with the situation she had put him in. Not that he wasn't miserable before she hooked up with him, but she was sure her new presence in his life only made it more complicated. He always seemed happy with her, though, so maybe that was a good sign. Right? She looked at the clock. Fifteen more minutes till class dismissal. She should tell him about Sydney's willingness to play with the two of them. But would he be in the mood to talk after his conversation with Monica this afternoon? Would he be in the mood for anything? He had seemed so withdrawn, so sad earlier. And what was it about the comment she made about his son's drawing on the wall – that he should make it into a mural -- that made his face go so soft, almost heartbroken? "You're going to make a hell of a mother someday." His words came back to her. What the hell did that mean? She'd never even thought about having kids. Sure, it would be nice, but she was too young, too busy being selfish as young people are. She didn't know how to raise kids. Jesus! There was too much to think about. She let her head fall, hitting the desktop with a loud clunk. "Miss Crawford?" Ben's voice called. Shit. She shot up, sitting bolt upright. "Yes, sir." "I've never known you to fall asleep during one of my lectures. Am I not entertaining enough today?" A chorus of giggles and jeers echoed through the room. Grace sent a scowl to her classmates before replying, "Entertaining enough, Professor. Maybe a little too much, because my head suddenly got too full of vital information, grew too heavy for me to hold it up, and fell right down on top of my desk." The giggles increased. Ben, hiding a smirk, said, "Is that so. How is it that you are now able to hold your head up again?" "Osmosis, Sir," Grace replied, not missing a beat. "The information leaked out of my head and onto my notebook, dramatically decreasing the weight of my head." Her classmates were now divided – some howling with laughter, some looking nervously from Ben to Grace and back, expecting him to punish her in some horrible way. "Osmosis," Ben repeated. "Where did you learn about osmosis?" "In my Chemistry class, Sir." She could see the change in Ben's face if no one else could, and he turned back toward the blackboard before anyone could see his smile. His voice bounced off the blackboard as he said, "Well, Miss Crawford, let's try to stick to more conventional methods of note-taking from now on, shall we?" "Yes, Sir." She was desperately trying not to laugh as she was surrounded by still more chuckles and giggles. He had caught her little "inside joke", and she wanted to burst into peals of laughter. She held it in, though, and Ben called for the class to quiet down, as they only had ten more minutes left, and he still wanted to cover creative description. When it was finally time to dismiss, and Ben was rattling off the details of their essay assignment, Grace began to gather up her things as usual. When she stood up, he called out, "Miss Crawford, I'd like to see you, please." A chorus of ominous "Ooohhhhs" erupted from the remaining members of the class as they drifted out. She could hear laughing comments about how much trouble she was in now. She chuckled to herself as she approached Ben's desk at the front of the room. He waited until they were alone before he spoke. "Sorry about that," he said. "It's cool," she said smiling. "As long as I'm in trouble, I'm not fucking you, right?" He laughed. "Yeah, that was kind of my line of thinking, too." She sat on the edge of his desk. "So are you okay? You know, after talking to Monica and everything. You just seemed kind of...out there, I guess." He made a dismissive gesture. "I deal with her bullshit every day, hon. If I let it get it me, I'd have a gun in my mouth inside a week." He shrugged. "I guess I'm used to it." She frowned. "That's so sad. I hate that you have to live like that." He smiled sadly. "Me too." He began re-organizing his desk. "You know what else I hate?" "What's that?" "This essay assignment. You wouldn't believe the kind of shit some of your classmates turn in to me. I think they think they're still in high school." She chuckled. "I believe that. You like mine, though, right?" she said winking. "Actually, I do. When you turn them in on time." He raised his eyebrow at her. "Maybe if I had a little incentive," she teased. He looked up, checking the door. Everyone was gone, and luckily, the last student had closed the door after leaving. "Let's go to my office." Her heart jumped as she hopped off the desk, following him to his office. Much as she wanted him, she hadn't truly expected anything today. Boy, was she wrong. No sooner had the door closed behind him than he had grabbed her up, holding her gently by the face as he kissed her deeply. She wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her fingers in his hair, returning his kiss with equal passion, her heart pounding against him. 'Take me, fuck me, own me, I'm yours...' He broke the kiss, working down her neck with little nibbles. "This shirt is cute," he whispered. "You think so?" she replied breathlessly. "I know a way we can make it even cuter," he said. "How's that?" He grabbed the hem of the shirt roughly and yanked it over her head, flinging it onto the floor. "Much better," he said, seizing her again and squeezing her breasts through her thin lacy bra. "Mmmm," she moaned. "But what do you think of the pants?" "I like the skirts better," he growled, pulling the snap of her pants apart. She wiggled out of them and kicked off her flip-flops, standing before him in her bra and panties. "Your turn," she said furtively. She grabbed him by his tie and pulled him close to her again, yanking the knot of his tie down and pulling the loop over his head. They unbuttoned his shirt together, and as he took it off, he stepped toward her, pushing her toward the little sofa. She took steps backwards until the sofa caught her at the back of her knees, forcing her to sit, and bringing her at eye-level with Ben's crotch. She attacked his belt and undid his fastenings as he peeled off his wife beater. She pushed his pants and boxers down in one smooth gesture, and was prepared to take the full length of his already-hard cock down her throat, when he dropped to his knees in front of her, renewing his assault on her neck and mouth. "All I have to do is look at you," he said between kisses, "and I forget about everything but this body, how much I want you, how much I –" He froze. She felt a chill go through her veins. "How much you what?" she whispered. He remained silent, looking up at her, his eyes wide. "I...I can't say it, Grace," he said, his voice barely audible. She pulled him closer and kissed him. "Don't say it. Just feel it." "I do," he whispered against her lips. "I really do." He kissed her again, deeply, as he reached around to unhook her bra. He tossed it aside, snatching her up in his arms again, crushing her to him, planting kisses randomly across her neck, breasts, stomach. "That perfume is incredible," he said a little offhandedly. She giggled. "Thanks. It's Treselle." "Never heard of it." "Avon," she said, before letting out a sudden gasp as his mouth closed over her nipple. "Jesus," she panted. She hadn't realized how much her body had been aching for him, even after the proficient pounding Sydney had given her only yesterday. But she wasn't thinking of Sydney now. It was Ben who had her, Ben who held her; it was Ben who was stealing her heart away from her. She buried her fingers in his hair and nuzzled his forehead with her nose, kissing his cheekbones, as he continued his oral ministrations on her breasts. At the same time, his arms closed even more tightly around her. "God," he whispered around her nipple, "I just...I can't hold you tight enough..." He kissed his way back up her neck, his lips hovering just over hers. "I can't get you close enough to me." She let her lips play against his for a moment, before opening them and taking him in a deep kiss. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, while fastening her legs around his waist, drawing him in even closer. It was all she could do – those three words, those scary, menacing, daunting words lingered just on the tip of her tongue, and if she didn't keep it busy, they would fly right out. He must have been reading her mind, or thinking the exact same thing, because he broke the kiss, looking her dead in the eye, and said, "Grace, it's happening. I didn't want it to happen, I tried not to let it happen, but it's too late, Grace, I can't stop it...I don't want to stop it, I want it, I want it to happen, and I'm falling in – " "Don't," she interrupted. "Please, Ben, don't say it yet. I don't know how to handle it yet, and the whole thing is just...It's so complicated, honey, I can't...I can't handle it now." She watched his face fall slowly. He'd wanted so badly to say it, she knew – probably, he wanted even more to hear it. He'd probably heard it only from his mother since he'd been married. Suddenly she felt like a coldhearted bitch, turning him away at the door and sending him out into the rain. Fuck, NOW what? He was still and silent. She had to comfort him somehow. "Please, Ben," she whispered, "please try to understand. The only reason I've kept quiet so far is because if I say anything, those words will fly right out of my mouth, please, you've got to believe me," she begged, taking his face gently in her hands. "I'm just as scared as you are." That must have been what he needed to hear, because a slow, mournful smile spread across his face. "We'll figure it out, babe," he said. "We'll figure something out." "And we'll do it together," she replied, closing in on him and renewing the kiss. As their tongues wrestled against each other, his passion was renewed, and they grabbed and pawed and nibbled at each other almost blindly, until Ben made his way further down her body, whispering, "Just let me worship you for a while." She wondered what he meant until his mouth closed over her pussy, and she let out a long, deep moan. Burying her fingers in his hair again, and pulling him closer in, she kept her eyes locked on his as his tongue slowly circled her hardened clit. Down further he went, dipping in and out of her, trailing to her puckered asshole, back up to her clit. He outlined the puffy pink lips, sucking a little on each of them, while his hands explored her body, running over her thighs, her stomach, and finally settling on her breasts, massaging them gently. Steadily he sucked on her clit as she opened herself wider for him, caressing his face tenderly between sighs and moans. She threw back her head as his tongue worked slowly over every part of her sex, her breaths quickening, her body ripening. But it wasn't enough, she had to have more. She was dying to be full of him, and she gasped, "Ben, that feels wonderful, but..." He pulled back from her, only a little. "Tell me what you want." "I want you inside me," she whispered, her heart jumping a little. He kissed his way back up to her neck, his cock now aligned with her entrance. She gasped as the tip prodded against her, and his lips met hers in another deep kiss. Her hips arched almost involuntarily, begging for his cock. He took the hint, pushing himself slowly into her dripping wet pussy, never breaking the kiss. They moaned in unison against each other's mouths. Grace didn't dare speak, lest those words should come roaring out of her, though they pounded in her brain in time with Ben's rhythm, in time with the beating of their hearts: 'I love you, I love you, I love you....' Her legs wrapped themselves around his waist, pulling him deeper into her. He began with a slow pace, steadily pushing into her, until the desire took him over, and he pulled back from her, tossing both her legs over one shoulder, and locking his arms around her thighs as he doubled the force of his thrusts. The sudden change of angles took her by surprise, and she cried out in ecstasy, her own orgasm already approaching. She held it off as long as she could against his potent momentum, until finally she looked up at him, letting him know without words that she was close. "Let it go," he grunted. "I'm waiting for you, I want to cum with you." "Keep going, I'm almost there," she whispered. He sped up just a little, watching her intently. Her body froze, and she cried, "There it is, Ben, give it up – now!" Her orgasm rocked through her, paralyzing, electric. Immediately, as her muscles clamped down on his cock, Ben's hold on his own orgasm released, and with a loud groan he emptied himself into her, their cries mingling together, echoing through the little office. He collapsed on top of her, breathless, kissing her again and nuzzling against her. Her arms enveloped him, returning his kisses. She felt weightless, washed over with the intensity of his passion for her. She could feel the endorphins running through her blood, her pulse beating against the whole surface of her skin, his heart pounding against her. Too much. Too much, but not enough. "Oh, God..." she whispered. "Just tell me," he said softly. "I can't, Ben," she replied, her eyes filling with tears. "I can't, not yet..." "It's okay." He kissed her forehead. "I'll wait for you." "You're too good, Ben. Too good to be true." "I don't know about that. I'm human, too, you know." She stared at him. "Could we maybe...change the subject now?" "I'm sorry, baby. Sure, we can change it. Let me...Oh, shit," he said, suddenly laughing. "What is it?" He chuckled. "I'm still hard, and you've clamped down on me. You're going to have to help me disengage." She giggled. "I didn't know I clamped that hard." "Why do you think I can't hold back an orgasm when you cum? You're tight as a little drum. Now hold still..." He pulled back as far as he could, a good half of his cock still stuck in her. "Okay, now try to scoot back." She did as she was told, trying to relax her muscles. His cock was finally released with a small popping sound, bouncing up and slapping against his stomach. Grace sniggered. "That was funny." He sat on the couch next to her, opening his arms to her. She fell against him and their arms wrapped around each other tightly. "So, what do you want to talk about?" he asked. "I don't know." She grinned. He chuckled. "Ooh, I've got one. Did you talk to Sydney about our idea?" "Oh, yeah!" she cried. She hadn't even thought about Sydney since she walked into class. "Yes, I did, actually." "And how did he take it?" "Believe it or not, he's interested. We didn't make any definite plans, because I told him I would talk to you again, but yeah, he is interested." "Very intriguing," he mused. "You realize, of course, that if we do this, it'll have to be off campus grounds." "Oh, of course," she replied. "I was thinking maybe we'd take him to a hotel? Less risky for everybody, I think." "We'd have to arrive all at different times," he said, pondering. "You know what, fuck this, why don't we call him and we can all coordinate?" "Hey, good idea," he agreed. She kissed him one more time and hopped up, going to the desk phone. She dialed the extension to Sydney's office, being fairly certain he would be there. After a couple of rings, it picked up. "Dr. Hargrove's office," the voice greeted. "Hi, Sydney, it's Grace," she said with a smile. "Well! Isn't this a surprise! How are you?" "I'm fine, I'm here with Ben and we were talking about...what you and I talked about the other day." "Oh, really," he said, his interest audibly perking. "And what did you decide?" "We'd like to meet you on neutral territory to carry out our plans," she said, winking at Ben. "Just tell me where to be." "Let me get a room reserved and I'll call you back and give you the info. Okay?" "Works for me. Will I see you tonight, then?" he asked. "If I have it my way, we'll all see each other." She giggled. *********************** "Room 215. Got it?...Yeah, I'm on my way there right now...Okay, we'll see you soon. Later." Grace snapped her flip-phone shut and grinned at Ben. "He's on his way." "Perfect. Let's go ahead and get up to the room, then," he replied. "You go first. I don't want to run the risk of anyone seeing us together. That's the last thing anybody needs right now." He smiled at her. "Good thinking." With a swift kiss on the cheek, he left for the outside staircase. It's not a bad little hotel, Grace thought to herself, surveying the area. It was kind of like one of those travel lodges in Florida that her mom used to take her to. Minus the palm trees and little lizards everywhere. Oh, if only Mother could see her now, she giggled to herself. Waiting at one of those hotels, for two of her college professors to systematically fuck her brains out – wouldn't Mom be proud? She figured enough time had passed, and she went up the little outside staircase, found the room, and slipped inside. Ben was sitting on the bed, the phone to his ear. "Yeah, she just came in," he was saying. "Come on up. Okay. Bye." He plunked down the receiver and smiled at Grace. "That was Sydney," he said. "He just pulled up." "Oh boy," she said shakily, falling on top of the bed. Ben laughed at her. "Is my little instigator getting nervous?" he teased. "Yes, sir," she replied. "I've never done this before. Thought about it, but..." "I know. Me either. But something tells me we'll be just fine." There was a knock at the door. Grace's heart leapt into her throat. Ben called, "Come in!" The door creaked open, and Sydney's face peered in. "Hello," he said. He looked as nervous as Grace felt. "Hey there," Ben said, "come on in." Sydney stepped in, shutting the door behind him. "Hi, Grace," he said quietly. "Don't look so scared, Sydney, you're making me nervous," she teased, patting the bed beside her. He sat down next to her. "Aren't you guys scared?" he asked. "Sure we are," Ben replied. "But, I've brought along a few things that may ease the tension a little bit." He rose and made his way toward the little refrigerator, and produced two beers from it, tossing one to Sydney. "Excellent," Sydney said, popping the can open. "This will certainly help a little, thank you." He downed half the can in one gulp. "No problem. I've also brought..." He went this time to his overnight bag, from which he pulled something very small. With a mischievous grin, he tossed this item onto the bed as well. Grace and Sydney giggled when they realized that the item was a pair of Sex Dice. "Ta-da!" Ben cried. "Woo-hoo," Grace said, picking up one of the dice. There were commands on each of the sides, things like "Lick", "Suck", "Eat", "Tease", "Kiss", and "Grope". Sydney held the other die, examining the list of body parts on each side: "Breast", "Nipple", "Above Waist", "Below Waist", "Lips", and a simple "?" on one side. "This should be very interesting," Sydney said. "You want to play the game, then?" Ben asked. "Sure!" Grace and Sydney agreed. "Okay, here's how you play." He produced an empty beer bottle. "You've played Spin the Bottle, right?" Teacher's Pet Ch. 05 Author's Note: This story contains both oral and anal gay sex. Enjoy! =) -------------------------------- When Cory came back the next afternoon, he wasn't as surprised this time to find Sam there too... it did surprise him a little that both Sam and Mr. Peterson were both just sitting there waiting for him. But he was welcomed with a warm smile from his teacher, who immediately stood and gently kissed Cory's lips. By the time he pulled away, Sam was on his knees, only about two feet away from Cory. With a gentle push, Mr. Peterson guided Cory forward. Cory was surprised when Sam seemed rather eager to get his zipper down... although Cory wasn't actually hard yet, Sam's skillful hands began massaging his balls and stroking his groin. Mr. Peterson started kissing his neck and caressing his ass... with all the attention blood was very quickly surging through Cory's dick and Sam encouraged that growth with licks. Even before Cory was fully hard, Sam began to suck on his dick, letting the swollen member fill his mouth and begin to grow down his throat. The easy sexual debauchery was very new to Cory, but he found he liked it quite a lot... Mr. Peterson didn't even move away this time as he added lubricant to his fingers and began to work one into Cory's tight anus. Although Cory couldn't relax quite away, he found it a lot easier to do so... moaning with enjoyment as he was stretched open from behind while Sam worked away at his cock. "That's right Cory," He could practically hear Mr. Peterson's smile, "Nice and easy... It all just feels good doesn't it? Sam's a good little cock sucker... he's had plenty of practice." Another finger joined the first in Cory's backdoor, stretching him a little more. Shivering, Cory placed his hands on Sam's head as his dick disappeared down the other young man's throat. This allowed him to lean forward a little. Thoughtfully, Mr. Peterson removed his finger's from Cory's ass and went around to the front, dragging a chair over and placing it directly behind Sam so that Cory had something to hold onto and lean on. Then he went back around Cory, and Cory leaned forward a little more, looking forward to the gentle stretch of Mr. Peterson's fingers. Instead, his hips were both held by Mr. Peterson's hands and something larger and meatier was pressing against the ring of his anus. Cory moaned and shuddered as he realized Mr. Peterson's intent... to be fucked at the same time as he was blown? It was sexually decadent, so wrong and yet so right... pleasure that could not be denied. Gasping, he couldn't help but clench down as the mushroom head of Mr. Peterson's cock popped into his ass, stretching him out again. It was only the day before that he'd lost his virginity after all, not much time to accustom himself to the sensation. However, it didn't hurt as much, and Mr. Peterson thoughtfully waited until Cory's ass relaxed again before pushing forward. Taking his time, Mr. Peterson worked himself in inch by inch, pressing a little deeper every time he pulled out and thrust forward. With each thrust, Cory's dick was pressed into Sam's mouth, creating a strange sexual rhythm as his back and front were harmonized. His fingers holding tightly to the chair, Cory groaned as Mr. Peterson bottomed out, his entire shaft buried in Cory's ass for the second time that week. Only this time was even more fantastic, because instead of his dick being in Mr. Peterson's hand, it was in Sam's mouth. All of them moaned as Mr. Peterson began steadily pumping in and out of Cory's ass, dictating movements for all three bodies. They moved in unison, the sounds of sucking and fucking filling the entire room. Cory felt like he was lost in a vortex of pleasure, everything but his body receding from his senses... it was almost as though Mr. Peterson's dick was an extension of his, thrusting forward into both Cory's ass and Sam's mouth at the same time. They humped, getting harder and faster, his ass tightening down and squeezing Mr. Peterson pleasurably and painfully all at once. Sam's fingers massaged his balls, making his ass tighten involuntarily as his orgasm began to grow. Mr. Peterson started grunting behind him with the effort of forcing his dick past Cory's clenching muscles, the pleasure of it monumental. Writhing between his two sources of pleasure, Cory's entire body tightened like a harp-string and then released, he groaned loudly as cum began to spurt out of him and into Sam. With his ass convulsing around Mr. Peterson, he very quickly had cum entering him from the other end, filling his ass as Mr. Peterson swelled even larger and then released. All three of them sighed with pleasure, almost simultaneously. ****************************** After Sam had left, without getting off, Cory turned to his teacher, "Um... Mr. Peterson? Why doesn't Sam... Um... why doesn't he ever... you know...?" Mr. Peterson smiled, "Oh don't worry about Sam. He has his own places to get pleasure, believe me." Cory just nodded and smiled, "Same time tomorrow?" he asked eagerly. To his surprise Mr. Peterson looked regretful and shook his head, "Actually I have to go to a conference tomorrow Cory. But the next day after that I would be very happy to see you again." Teacher's Pet Ch. 05 This is the last of the series. I have tried to incorporate as many ideas as possible from all the wonderful comments by the readers but it was difficult to do and keep the flow. Hope you enjoy. * Screams were coming from the house. Karen O'Keefe immediately knew what they were. Her daughter was getting pounded by Carl's cock. After all, it was his car in the driveway. The son-of a-bitch had lied. He promised to stay away from her daughter as long as Karen fucked him whenever he demanded it. That was their deal and she had kept her end of the bargain. Mrs. O'Keefe bounded up the stairs and threw open the door. Her jaw dropped. Katie was bent over the desk with her legs spread. Instead of Carl, a huge black boy she had never seen was plowing his cock into Katie's pussy from behind. Another was sitting on the desk forcing the length of his swollen meat into her daughter's mouth. Standing naked and waiting his turn was a third stud with a racehorse-sized cock. "Katie, what do you think you're doing? I want these boys out of here RIGHT NOW." No one made any effort to move. The one fucking Katie looked at Mrs. O'Keefe through the mirror and slammed his cock into her daughter's cunt harder and faster. Moments later his face tensed. He grunted. Katie began to shake when she felt the first jets of cum explode into her belly. She struggled to scream but only a muffled gargle escaped through her cock-stuffed mouth. The boy fucking Katie pulled out. Cum dripped onto the floor and streamed down her thighs. Katie choked as the cock in her mouth disappeared down her throat. That's when Carl stepped up behind Karen and twisted her arm up Karen's back. His other hand crushed her breast with his fingers. "Hello, Mrs. O'Keefe. Isn't Katie beautiful when she cums? Look, she can barely stand. I think she likes it." Karen struggled to rip away from Carl's grip. He yanked up on her arm. He ripped open her blouse and crushed her nipple between his thumb and forefinger until she yelped with pain and tears streamed down her cheeks. "I kept my promise, Mrs. O'Keefe. Despite how much she begged for my cock I told Katie that a deal was a deal. She seemed pretty desperate so I called up Willie, Owen and Boa to help her out. It seems to be working just fine." Katie was finally allowed to breathe. Spit drooled from her lips. She coughed and gasped for air. Her mouth was slammed back down the length of the throbbing cock in front of her face. He fucked it between her lips several times before yanking her head up by the hair. More spit drooled from her lips. Owen climbed off the desk and threw Katie onto the floor. Katie's face bounced off the side of the bed splitting her lip. Owen lifted her by the hips and slid his black monster between her ass cheeks. It quickly disappeared deep into her gooey cunt. His hands crushed her tits as he pounded her pussy. She screamed when another orgasm ripped through her body. "Katie didn't really want to do it, not at first anyway. She was on the verge of disobeying me so I had to spank her... really hard. Do you know what, Mrs. O'Keefe? Katie can cry and cum at the same time. I think she likes being spanked." His hand slid under Mrs. O'Keefe's skirt and slipped between her legs. Two fingers slid under her panties and disappeared into her steamy cunt. Karen could feel her body betray her as his fingers dug around inside her hot pussy. She gasped when he found her special spot. Despite all of her efforts to resist, Karen's shuddered with pleasure. "So I was thinking, Mrs. O'Keefe, Boa here is waiting his turn with Katie but maybe you would like to help get him prepared. I mean, her pussy will be ready after Willie and Owen have stretched it, but look at that cock hanging between Boa's legs. Someone is going to have to get him hard." Carl threw her into the room. Karen fell onto the floor at Boa's feet. She tried to get up and run but Carl looped a belt around her neck and choked her until she fell to her knees. Keeping the belt tight around her neck, he yanked on her hair until she was staring at the black monster hanging between Boa's legs. "Open up, Mrs. O'Keefe. You'll probably never get another opportunity to suck a cock like this one." Karen was confused and upset as she watched her daughter being abused and loving it. The thick cock dangling in her face looked nine inches long and it wasn't even hard. She had to do something to stop this from going further. Boa grabbed her head and guided her mouth towards his cock. "Suck it, whore." In an act of defiance she shook her head no. The slap to her face was unlike anything she had ever felt. Stars flashed through her head. She was stunned for several seconds and only vaguely aware of her mouth being pried open and a huge slab of meat being shoved between her lips. Karen slowly came to her senses and realized that the huge cock was growing bigger inside her mouth. Her lips stretched around the thick shaft bulging with veins just below the huge mushroom shaped tip. She looked with amazement at the remaining length of hard black meat rising up from between his legs. Across the room Owen flipped Katie onto her back and pushed her knees to her shoulders. He climbed on top and slammed his cock into her pussy driving it deep into her belly. Katie was out of control and screaming with pleasure. She felt his fingers tighten around her neck and came hard. "Oh... oh... oh... oh... oh god... EEEEEEIIIIIIIIIII... UUUNNNNGGGHHH..." Katie's screams turned to choked gasps as Owen's fingers continued to tighten around her neck. Just before she lost consciousness he let go and grabbed her nipples. Pain shot through her body when he twisted and pinched them as hard as he could. Katie threw her head back and screamed with an even more intense orgasm. Her pussy exploded gushing juices everywhere. Mrs. O'Keefe could hardly breathe. Boa had a tight grip on her head and was trying to ram his cock down her throat as he fucked her mouth. Spit was drooling from her lips and chin as she gagged to keep up with him. "Look at that Mrs. O'Keefe. Katie's pussy just made a mess all over the floor. She cums just like her mama." Karen barely heard what he was saying. Boa had managed to drive his huge bulb into her throat and she was doing everything she could to keep from suffocating. Her mouth was stretched wide and her tongue was extended along the underside of his vein streaked cock. There was still over six inches left. There was no way she could take the whole thing. Tears were streaming down the sides of her face as he pushed another inch into her throat. Just when she thought she was going to pass out he pulled his meat from her mouth. She coughed up a river of spit which drooled down the front of her blouse. Boa slapped the sides of her face with his monster cock. Across the room Willie straddled Katie's head and fed his cock into her mouth while Owen continued to pound her pussy. She struggled to get air as he recklessly fucked her face. The cut on her lip split open. Blood mixed with spit drooled from her mouth. Owen pulled his cock from Katie's dripping pussy and positioned it at the entrance to her asshole. He pushed until her tight nub opened and the head of his black snake disappeared into her body. Katie gasped as his huge cock slid deeper and deeper until it had completely disappeared into her dark passage. "Look, Mrs. O'Keefe, Katie's getting fucked in the ass. I think she likes it that way. You know what they say... like mother like daughter." Boa grabbed Karen's hair and yanked hard, cramming his cock back into her mouth until she was struggling for air once again. He pulled out and moved behind her. His giant cock parted the juicy folds of her cunt. The huge knob found her opening. She gasped when he pushed and split her cunt apart. The pressure was incredible as he went deeper and deeper. Nothing had ever filled her so completely. Karen tried to holdback, tried to resist feeling the incredible pleasure surging through her body, but it was impossible. She screamed with an orgasm that exploded from her pussy. A second and third wave of explosions ripped through her body from the pressure of the huge cock pounding her cunt. When she thought she could no longer stand the pleasure Boa pulled out. Carl grabbed her hair and yanked her to her feet. "I think Katie is ready for Boa. Let's all get up on the bed." Mrs. O'Keefe struggled so they tied her hands to the headboard and held her legs down. Boa lifted Katie like a feather and dropped her onto the bed on her hands and knees so that her pussy was directly above her mother's face. Owen pulled her mother's legs apart so that Katie was looking down at her mother's pussy. Katie looked back at Carl and started to protest. "Carl, I... I don't think we should do this. Not like this with my mother." Carl grabbed her jaw and squeezed, making her look up at him. He pinched her lip and pulled hard causing the cut to reopen and blood to trickle down her chin. "I don't remember asking your opinion, slut. Just for that you are going to get another spanking while you lick your mother's cum from Boa's cock." Boa grabbed her hair and rammed his cock into Katie's mouth. She choked and drooled onto her mother's cunt as he fucked her face hard and rough. Carl cracked a leather belt across her ass causing her body to jerk. He smacked her again and again using more force on each lash. Mrs. O'Keefe was screaming and swearing that she was going to kill them all. Willie shut her up by punching his fist through the wall near her face. After several cracks of the belt tears were streaming down her face. Boa's huge cock was still stuffed in her mouth. Carl rubbed his thumb across her clit and shoved two fingers up her cunt. Katie stiffened. Carl pulled his fingers from her body and cracked her ass with the belt. Her legs began to shake. Pussy juice dripped from her cunt and landed on her mother's face. Another crack. More juice poured from her cunt. "She's ready Boa. Come and get it." Boa climbed behind Katie and guided his monster to the dripping gash of her cunt. Karen couldn't help but watch her daughter's glistening folds part and the huge knob find her opening. She knew exactly what her daughter was about to experience because she had experienced it only minutes earlier. The big black knob of Boa's cock punched its way into Katie's steamy chamber stretching her pussy around the massive girth of his manhood. Karen watched the vein streaked shaft slowly disappear into her daughter's body. Katie moaned as he went deeper filling and stretching her young pussy. He bottomed out inside her cunt with several inches still left to go. Karen stared at the black piston glistening with Katie's juices. Her daughter's pink pussy lips were stretched tightly around the dark meat as it pulled out of her steamy cunt until only the swollen knob remained wedged in her opening. She heard Katie squeal when he shoved it back into her body. Her legs began to shake. Her squeals turned to screams. Pussy juice dripped from her cunt onto Karen's face. Owen slid forward on his knees and guided his cock into Mrs. O'Keefe's swollen pussy. He grabbed the back of Katie's neck and shoved her face down while leaning back so that her mouth pressed against her mother's pussy right where his cock was sliding in and out of Mrs. O'Keefe's hot cunt. Despite her disgust Karen could feel her own level of excitement rise as she watched the huge black shaft moving in and out of her daughter's cunt. The taste of Katie's juices dripping onto her lips only added to the forbidden but erotic pleasure. She gasped when she felt her pussy penetrated by Owen's hard cock. She didn't want to feel this kind of pleasure but she couldn't help herself. Suddenly Katie's lips and tongue were against her pussy and clit while she was getting fucked by Owen. She bucked up hard and screamed. Her hands struggled to pull free as her body jerked with pleasure. Cunt juice sprayed up into Katie's mouth. Owen drove his cock into her again and again sending her to even higher levels of excitement. Owen pulled his cock from Mrs. O'Keefe and shoved it into Katie's mouth muffling her own continuous screams of pleasure. The taste of her mother's pussy filled her mouth like an aphrodisiac. Katie's head was spinning with so much pleasure that she was drifting off into another world. She could feel Boa's huge thick shaft pushing deeper and deeper into her body until it felt like it was in her womb. Having regained some semblance of composure Karen looked up at the black monster destroying her daughter's pussy. It was slamming into her harder, faster and deeper. The veins of his cock stood out from the black meat in long uneven ridges. Karen saw the hard meat in her daughter swell even bigger and knew that Katie was about to be filled with his hot cum. Boa grunted and thrust even deeper. He pulled out and thrust hard into Katie again and again pumping stream after stream of hot cream into her quivering cunt. Drops of cum and pussy juice fell from his cock. Mrs. O'Keefe's opened her mouth and tasted the forbidden fruits of their passion as it dripped onto her lips and tongue. Boa thrust one last time driving his cock deep into Katie's body and holding it there. When he finally pulled out it was followed by a flood of cum and cunt juice that poured onto Mrs. O'Keefe's face and filled her mouth. Boa fed his cock between her lips. Cum and cunt juices from Katie's pussy continue to drip onto her chin and lips where they were wrapped around Boa's shaft. Katie was barely conscious when Owen pulled his cock from her mouth and shoved it back into her mother's pussy. Several thrusts later he grunted. The huge load that had been stored in his balls sprayed like a geyser into Mrs. O'Keefe's juicy cunt. When he pulled out Owen pushed Katie's face down so that her mouth was clamped around her mother's cum-filled pussy. She proceeded to lick it out of her mother's quivering cunt. Carl guided Katie's cum filled pussy down to her mother's mouth. Karen knew she wanted this and had for some time, but her fantasies of being with other women had never included her daughter. She was confused but helpless and lost in the passion of the moment. Her tongue snaked out and pushed into Katie's dripping cunt as she clamped her mouth around her daughter's swollen sex. At the same time she felt her daughter's soft lips moving against her pussy and sucking out Owen's cream from inside her. "Mrs. O'Keefe, I'm pretty sure that our little agreement about Katie didn't include fucking her in the ass. As you can see I'm pretty horny and we both know Katie loves a good cock in the ass so I'm going to take care of my little problem while you continue to eat her pussy." Carl climbed onto the bed, bent his knees, spread Katie's ass cheeks and guided the tip of his cock to Katie's tight sphincter which was already slimy with cum and cunt juice. He pressed until he felt her begin to open. The wedge shaped tip of his cock slowly pushed into the tight hole until the entire knob at the tip of his cock popped through the opening. The involuntary reflex of her asshole squeezed tightly around his shaft. Katie felt the invasion of her forbidden passage and lifted her face from her mother's cum-filled honey pot. She looked back through her glazed eyes and was reassured because it was Carl. She gave him a weak smile as a drop of cum drooled from her lips. She closed her eyes and felt Carl's cock push deeper into her bowels. She moved her mouth back to her mother's pussy. Once Carl had his entire cock buried deep into Katie's ass he fucked it slowly. Mrs. O'Keefe looked up at the familiar shaft sliding in and out of her daughter's tight orifice. Everything seemed so surreal. It was like she was drugged. As though it was the most normal thing she could do at the moment, Mrs. O'Keefe moved her tongue back to Katie's clit and flicked the tip back and forth across it. Katie's moans were intense. The pressure from Carl's cock filling her ass and her mother's tongue on her clit finally sent her into orbit. Her mother clamped her lips around Katie's swollen pussy and was rewarded with a warm trickle of cunt juice. Seconds later Carl pulled his cock from Katie's tight ass, aimed it at Mrs. O'Keefe's face and grunted. A powerful jet of hot cum splashed between Karen's eyes and down the length of her nose. Carl aimed his cock at Katie's asshole and pussy. Stream after stream of hot cream poured into her open orifice and dripped from her cunt. Karen could feel it drooling onto her lips and face. Carl grabbed Katie by the hair and pulled her up until she was sitting on her mother's face. Mrs. O'Keefe felt her nose press against Katie's dripping asshole. Everything was so out of control. What happened next seemed like it was another person making her do it. Mrs. O'Keefe pressed her lips around her daughter's sphincter and pushed her tongue into the still open orifice. Boa climbed onto the bed and stood over Mrs. O'Keefe. He fed his huge limp cock into Katie's eager mouth. Katie squirmed against her mother's probing tongue as she wrapped her lips around the massive hunk of meat. She could feel it grow hard inside her mouth to the point where it stretched her lips. Boa's cock was fully erect. He was trying to cram it down Katie's throat. She choked and struggled for air but he didn't let up and kept forcing it deeper and deeper with his hands clamped around her head so she couldn't pull away. Tears were streaming down her eyes. Her body began to shake and her face turned blue. Just before she passed out he pulled his cock from her mouth. She coughed and gagged. Spit and drool poured from her lips. Before she could regain her composure he rammed his cock back down her throat. Boa had worked over half the length of his monster into Katie's throat. Her head was spinning. She knew she was choking and felt herself fading into blackness. When he finally pulled out Katie slumped over and fell onto the bed in a daze pulling her asshole away from her mother's mouth and tongue. Carl grabbed her by the hair and slapped her face until her eyes came into focus. Karen watched her daughter slowly revive. When Carl kissed Katie on the lips Karen struggled to get free but it was hopeless. Karen watched her daughter kiss him back and felt disgusted. How could she let him control her like that? "I love you Carl. I'll do anything for you. What do you want me to do?" "I know you will baby. I want you to kiss your mother on the lips and push your tongue into her mouth while Willie and Owen fuck her ass. Can you do that for me sweetheart?" Katie nodded her head. She climbed off the bed and bent over at the waist until her lips pressed her against her mother's mouth. Her daughter's lips were so soft and gentle. Karen was confused. She loved kissing her even if she was her daughter. As they continued to kiss Karen was aware of something hard and warm pressing between their lips and realized it was Carl's cock. She watched the familiar contours of Carl's cock slide between Katie's lips and push into her mouth. He fucked it in and out several times and pulled it out. Mrs. O'Keefe let it slide between her lips. Something had changed. She wanted to feel his cock in her mouth. She wanted to experience what her daughter was experiencing and share with her. She felt her tongue licking at his shaft as it glided in and out of her mouth. He pulled out and they both kissed and licked the knob and each other. Boa slipped behind Katie and looked at her cunt which was hanging between her ass cheeks. He guided his monster to her dripping gash and slid it up her tight pussy. Katie moaned but did not lift her head from the task of sharing Carl's cock with her mother. She liked sharing him with her mother and fed Carl's cock between her mother's lips while smiling down at her with gleaming eyes. Teacher's Pet Ch. 05 "I love you mommy." Karen smiled back at Katie with Carl's cock was stuffed in her mouth. She felt pressure against her asshole and realized Willie was about to fuck her back there. Willie pushed her legs back and thrust his cock hard until it was buried deep in her bowels. Karen tensed but quickly adjusted to his large shaft as the incredible pressure turned into waves of pleasure filling her body. She relaxed and moved against him pulling her legs back further so he could drive deeper into her ass. He was pounding and slamming his meat into her hard and fast. Karen was screaming with pleasure. An orgasm ripped through her body and then another. Willie grunted and sprayed her full of cum sending her to even further heights of pleasure. He pulled out and was quickly replaced by Owen, but Karen barely noticed. Filth spewed from her mouth. "Ooooohhhhhhh. Fuck me... fuck my ass... aaaahhhhh. Shove your big black cock up my ass.... Harder... oh yeah... ahhh... ahhh.... Unnnnggghhhhhhh..." Mrs. O'Keefe was lost in lust. She could feel juices squirt from her cunt each time an orgasm washed through her body. Owen's's big black cock repeatedly pounded her tight asshole. The pleasure was almost too much. She didn't ever want it to end. She had become someone she didn't even recognize. She was a complete slut and she loved it. Just above her face Carl hammered his cock in and out of Katie's mouth. Spit dripped onto Karen's face. Moments later Carl yanked hard on Katie's hair, thrust his cock deep and grunted. She could see the familiar veins of his cock expand as he pumped her daughter's mouth full of cum. "Share with your mother Katie." Karen opened her mouth. Carl's cum drool from Katie's lips and dripped into her mother's mouth. Katie kissed her mother and shoved her tongue between her lips. They were still kissing and sharing Carl's cum when Karen felt Owen's hot cream squirt into her asshole. Katie pulled her gooey lips away and watched her mother's desperate eyes as she gasped and shook with an intense orgasm. Carl untied Mrs. O'Keefe's hands and helped her up onto her hands and knees. Boa climbed up onto the bed behind her. She knew what was coming and welcomed it. She had become a complete slut. She couldn't have left even though she was now free to do so. She felt his monster slide between her cheeks and find her dripping sphincter. She tried to relax but it was hard. He pushed. Suddenly his bulbous knob was inside her. The pressure was greater than anything she had ever felt. She knew that to resist would hurt even more, but she found it almost impossible to relax. The huge cock pushed deeper and deeper. She felt like it was going to kill her but she was helpless to stop it. She was on the verge of blacking out when he stopped moving. Karen realized that he was now completely buried in her ass. He fucked her slowly at first until the pressure had turned to pleasure. Karen reached between her legs and rubbed her clit. An orgasm quickly shook her body. He fucked her harder and faster, leaning over to squeeze her tits with his oversized hands. Another orgasm rocked her body. "Oh fuck... oh god... yes... fuck me... fuck my ass... ooooooohhhhhh..." Karen turned her head and could see her daughter sandwiched between Willie and Owen. Willie had his cock up her ass while Owen was fucking her pussy. She was suspended in air between them and screaming with one orgasm after another. She was no longer upset and seeing her daughter getting gang banged. All she could think about was the huge cock up her ass and how good it felt. Mrs. O'Keefe's thighs were streaked with pussy juice when Boa pulled his black monster from her stretched asshole. He moved around to the other side and rammed it between her lips. She had watched him choke her daughter with his big black snake and knew what was coming next but she didn't mind. The taste of her ass was strong in her mouth. She felt the huge knob push into her throat and stretch it open. Her lungs were burning as he went deeper and deeper but she didn't care. She wanted him to hurt her and abuse her. She was addicted and knew she couldn't stop. She could feel darkness capturing her consciousness as the giant black snake pushed deeper into her throat. Then he pulled out. She gasped for air while spit drooled from her lips. Boa sat up on the bed with his back against the wall. He lifted Mrs. O'Keefe and lowered her onto his big black pole. She gasped as it slid into her ass until it was completely buried up her bowels. She could see Katie on the floor riding Owen while Willie fucked her ass from behind. Carl stepped in front of her. "Mrs. O'Keefe, I know how sensitive your nipples are so I thought I would give you a little something extra while Boa fucks your ass. Then I'm going to fuck Katie's mouth so you can watch your daughter do three cocks at the same time." Carl took two large clamps with teeth on them and a heavy duty spring. He opened one around the erect tip of one of her nipples. When he let go she yelped from the pain that shot through her body. Karen was still seeing stars when she felt the second clip bite into her other nipple. The pain brought tears to her eyes. Seconds later an orgasm exploded from her cunt spraying pussy juice all over her thighs and onto Boa's cock. Carl grabbed Katie by the hair and rammed his cock into her mouth. He kept shoving until it had disappeared down her throat. With his hands still tugging hard on her hair he hammered her face pulling his hard meat from her lips and driving it deep into her throat on each thrust. Spit was drooling in strands from her lips and his cock. At the same time Willie and Owen were trying to destroy her ass and pussy with the repeated and powerful pounding of their cocks into her body. Carl looked over at Mrs. O'Keefe who had three fingers shoved up her cunt and was gasping for air from the series of orgasms ripping through her body. Her knees were in the air and her feet were flailing recklessly. The nipple clamps were still in place. "Willie, get up there and fuck the teacher. She needs something in her pussy. And while you're at it choke her a little. She likes it that way." Mrs. O'Keefe's felt Willie move between her legs and bury his black meat into her gushing pussy. He tugged on her nipple clamps eliciting a loud yelp before moving his hands to her throat. She was both scared and excited at the same time. Carl was right. She found pleasure in being choked. She found pleasure in almost every form of forbidden and rough sex. Her body responded quickly as his fingers tightened around her throat. The pressure in her pussy and ass caused an explosion between her legs but the only noise she could make was desperate choking sounds. When she felt herself slipping into darkness his hands loosed from her throat. She was able to catch a few gasps of air before he climbed up onto the bed and shoved his dripping cock down her throat. They all heard the front door open. Karen's husband was home. Willie, Owen and Boa exchanged glances then grabbed their clothes and headed for the window. They couldn't get out quickly enough. Carl had other ideas. He yanked Mrs. O'Keefe from the bed, taped her hands and feet and then tied a gag around her mouth. He threw her into the closet. Mr. O'Keefe was shouting out their names but hadn't yet ascended the stairs. "Katie, lie down on the bed and finger your pussy. I want your father to catch you doing it. Then I want you to lure him into the room and get him to fuck you while we tape it from the closet. Can you do that for me, baby?" She smiled at him and nodded her head. Carl kissed her on the lips. He made sure the door was open enough for her father to see in when he walked by the room. Mrs. O'Keefe was in the closet struggling and kicking and making too much noise. Carl tugged on her hair and whispered in her ear. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Mrs. O'Keefe. Are you going to be good or am I going to have to hurt you." She really didn't have a choice. At least that is what she told herself. Deep down she knew she was becoming Carl's sex slave just like her daughter. She was disgusted with herself that she wanted to please him. She had become addicted to his abuse and was willing to do anything he asked including watching her daughter get fucked by her husband. She nodded her head. Carl untied her hands and feet and took off the gag. "See, I can be reasonable, Mrs. O'Keefe. Keep quiet. Here he comes." Carl had a perfect view through the crack between the two louvered doors. He pointed the video camera and clicked it on. Katie was playing it just right. She was on her knees with her ass towards the door. Her head was on the bed and she was rubbing her pussy with two fingers and moaning very loudly while softly spewing filth from her mouth. "Oh yes... that's it... fuck me... deeper... oh daddy I love your cock... ooohhhhh..." Right on cue, he quietly pushed the door open. He stood watching his daughter without saying a word. She was putting on a show that had his cock about to split the front of his pants. Mr. O'Keefe didn't know what to do but he wasn't about to leave either. Katie moved a hand to her tits and pinched one of her nipples. "Oh daddy that feels so good when you pinch my nipple with your cock so deep in my pussy. Fuck me daddy... fuck me harder... ooooohhhhhh..." Mr. O'Keefe was about to cream his pants. He knew he shouldn't be watching. This was his daughter and she was strictly off limits. Did she really have sexual fantasies about him? He had never thought of her in that way until now. I'll watch just a little longer he thought to himself. He stepped into the room to get a better look. That was the precise moment Katie chose to flip onto her back. She feigned surprise and shock at seeing him. Daddy... wha... what are you doing here. Di... did you see me..." Katie was playing him like a puppet. She was on her back with her knees bent and her legs spread. Her father had a perfect view of her pussy and her tits. She looked over towards the closet seeking Carl's approval. He stuck out his hand with his thumb raised. Katie smiled. "I better go, Katie. I'm sorry to have barged in on you like this." "No... no daddy. Don't go. I don't want you to go. Come over here. I want to show you something. Please daddy." Katie sat up and swung her legs onto the floor. Her father stepped closer to the bed. She looked up at him with her pleading eyes. Her hand moved to the front of his trousers. She rubbed the bulge of his hard cock. "Sweetie, I don't think this is such a good idea. I... I better go." Katie pulled down his zipper, slipped her hand into his trousers and took out his hard cock. Despite his better judgment, her father did not attempt to move. Katie leaned forward and sucked it between her lips. He groaned. She easily sucked it all the way into her mouth until her lips were pressed against his pubes. Katie reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy. Karen peeked out through the crack in the closet door. She couldn't believe that her husband was letting his own daughter give him a blowjob. She wanted to be disgusted but instead felt her body responding. Carl slipped a hand between her legs and rubbed her wet pussy. "And you thought you knew your husband, Mrs. O'Keefe. I think he's going to fuck your daughter, but I guess that's not so bad, is it? After all, you licked her pussy. I'll let you lick it again after he cums inside her." Katie could tell that her father was excited and may not last very long. She had promised Carl that she would have him fuck her so she pulled her mouth off his cock. She undid his belt and pulled down his trousers. Then she stood and helped him off with his shirt until he was completely naked. "Daddy, I've wanted you for so long. It's not fair that mommy gets to have you all to herself. I'm so glad you're here. Kiss me daddy." Katie threw her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his. She shoved her tongue into his mouth and guided his hand between her legs. Mr. O'Keefe kissed her back and slipped two fingers into her pussy. Katie rocked back and forth against them. "You make me so wet. Let's get on the bed daddy. I want you to fuck me." "I... I don't think that's such a good idea Katie." His voice was less than convincing and he did nothing to resist when his daughter pulled him down onto the bed. She pushed him onto his back and climbed on top. She sat up on her knees straddling his cock and rubbing her tits. She teased him by rubbing her pussy along his length and over the sensitive tip. "I can't believe this is finally happening daddy. I've dreamed about your cock in my pussy so many times. I love you daddy." With that Katie placed the head of her father's cock against her steamy opening. She sank down on its length and moaned with pleasure. She held him deep in her pussy and moved her hips back and forth. Her hand moved to her clit and rubbed it in circles. "Oh daddy... I'm going to cum... ooohhhh... oooohhhhh... oh daddy... yes... oh god... UUUUUNNNNNGGGGGHHHHHH... OOOOHHHHHHH..." Katie fell forward and kissed him on the lips. Her ass rose up and down as she fucked his cock hard and fast. Karen had a perfect view of her husband's cock coated with her daughter's pussy juice. She licked her lips involuntarily and realized how much she hungered to taste her daughter again. "I want you on top of me daddy. I want to feel your cock going deep into my pussy and then shooting your stuff into me." Katie climbed off and flipped onto her back. Mr. O'Keefe needed no encouragement this time. He quickly crawled between his daughter's legs and thrust his cock hard into her cunt. He fucked her like a madman. Katie threw her arms and legs around him and humped her pussy hard against his cock. "Fuck me daddy... fuck me hard... oh daddy... I'm cumming... aaaaaahhhhhhhh." Carl opened the closet door. "Get ready Mrs. O'Keefe. I think your daughter is about to get her delicious cunt filled with your husband's cum. I don't want you to miss a drop." They snuck up behind Katie and her father. His cock pounded her pussy hard and fast. His balls repeatedly slapped against her wet ass. Katie was screaming with one orgasm after the next. Mr. O'Keefe thrust hard and grunted. His cock sprayed stream and stream of cum into his daughter's cunt. He couldn't stop. He had never come so hard in his life. At last he rolled off her drained and exhausted. Karen didn't resist at all when Carl guided her face between her daughter's legs. She clamped her mouth over Katie's pussy and licked her husband's cum from her cunt. There was a lot of it. When her mouth was full, Carl moved up beside her and whispered into her ear. "Don't be greedy, Mrs. O'Keefe. Share it with Katie." Mr. O'Keefe had recovered slowly. He opened his eyes and saw his wife kissing his daughter. Then he saw Carl crawl behind his wife and slip his cock between her ass cheeks. "Who are you? What's happening?" "Hello Mr. O'Keefe. Your wife is my teacher. I've been fucking her for the last few weeks. I've also been fucking your daughter. Don't you remember me? I paid a house call on you and your wife the other day." "You sonofabitch. I'm calling the police right now." "Of course you are free to do that, Mr. O'Keefe, but I will be forced to turn over this tape as evidence. I imagine they'll want to know why you were fucking your daughter. Of course they'll want to see signs of someone breaking in to the house and get an inventory of what is missing, but that's a problem as well, isn't it? And then there is the matter of your wife and daughter who may not come to your defense. They belong to me now." Carl slammed his cock into Mrs. O'Keefe hard driving it deep up her ass. At the same time he pulled down on the nipple clamp causing her to scream. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back putting his mouth next to her ear. "Who's your boss, Mrs. O'Keefe? Tell your husband whose cock you crave so much that you'll do anything he tells you to do. Go on, Mrs. O'Keefe, tell him." Tears were streaming down her cheeks. She knew it was true but she didn't want it to be. She had become his sex slave just like her daughter. She needed what he gave her. She needed to be taken the way he took her... hard and rough. She loved the pain. She was addicted but she couldn't say it. "I don't know... I..." Carl yanked her head back hard and slipped his fingers around her neck squeezing until she began to choke. "Wrong answer, Mrs. O'Keefe. Katie grab your mothers nipple clamps and tug them hard. Good. Now one more time, Mrs. O'Keefe, who is your master." "EEEEEEEIIIII... stop it... you are... you are.... you are my... oh... oh... oh god... uuuunnngggghhhhh..." She couldn't help herself as she lost control, spinning into a strong orgasm. Between his cock up her ass, the pain of her nipples being crushed and the humiliation in front of her husband Karen was wired. Her husband stared in disbelief as he watched her squirm and gasp in a series of strong orgasms. "Katie, crawl underneath and show daddy how much you enjoy eating your mother's pussy. Mr. O'Keefe, you can fuck her while she does it if you want." "Please daddy... please fuck me. I want to feel your cock in my pussy. Please daddy." Katie sucked his cock into her mouth until it was standing tall, then slid under her mother and clamped her mouth over her swollen pussy hanging down between her legs just below where Carl's cock was pounding her ass. Katie spread her legs and pulled her knees in the air giving her father a perfect view of her ripe young peach. Mr. O'Keefe looked down at it and then up into his wife's eyes. "Tell him, Mrs. O'Keefe. Tell him what you want him to do. Go on." She hated herself but the words came out of her mouth anyway. "Fuck her, dear. Fuck out little daughter while she eats my pussy." All resistance drained away. Mr. O'Keefe moved between his daughters legs. He was moving into position when Carl stopped him. "Hold on Mr. O'Keefe. I want your wife to put your cock into Katie." She wrapped her fingers around her husband's cock and guided it to her daughters opening. She looked up at him and saw the lust in his eyes. She let go and heard him groan as he sank deep into Katie's cunt. She looked down and watched her husband's cock slide in and out of her daughter's pussy. She could feel another orgasm building and kept her eyes fixed on the forbidden act until Katie's tongue pushed her over the edge. She screamed and bucked against the cock in her ass. "oh... oh fuck... aaaaaaahhhhhhh... uuuunnnnggghhhhh..." Carl pulled his cock from Mrs. O'Keefe's ass and fed it to Katie's mouth. She gagged when he shoved it down her throat and held it there. Spit drooled from her mouth when he finally pulled it out and shoved it back into her mother's ass. Katie's mouth went back to her pussy and clit. Carl's balls slapped her face on each thrust. "Mr. O'Keefe, I really think Katie would like you to fuck her in the ass. I know from personal experience how much she likes it that way although she did scream and cry the first time. Mrs. O'Keefe will help you, won't you?" Carl grabbed her hair and yanked hard. She shook her head up and down acknowledging his order. Mr. O'Keefe was too stunned to do anything but go along. His eyes showed that he was eagerly anticipating the experience. Karen reached down and pulled his cock from Katie's dripping cunt. She put it in her mouth and licked the juices from his shaft before loading it up with spit. Katie pulled her legs all the way back exposing her tight little asshole for her father's cock. She felt her mother guide the swollen tip to her sphincter. Given the size of the other cocks that had been up her ass earlier, her father felt almost no resistance and slipped deep into his daughter's bowels. He slowly fucked it in and out. Teacher's Pet Ch. 05 Karen looked down at her daughter's glistening pussy, leaned forward and clamped her mouth around Katie's swollen mound. Her tongue snaked up and down her daughter's slit and over her hard clit. Katie moaned into her mother's pussy from the sensations shooting through her body. Carl was right... she did love a cock up her ass. She quickly descended into a gushing orgasm which filled her mother's mouth with cunt juice. Carl could see that Mr. O'Keefe was about to bust another nut. Carl was getting close himself. He could feel Katie licking his balls as Mrs. O'Keefe's asshole squeezed his cock. He quickened his pace pounding his swollen cock hard and deep into his teacher's ass. Carl pulled out when he felt his balls tighten and his cock swell. He shoved his throbbing meat between Katie's lips just before cum exploded from the tip and splashed off her tongue. His cock pulsed again and again squirting more and more cum until it was oozing from the corners of her mouth. "Your turn Mr. O'Keefe. Cum in your wife's mouth so the girls can share. Help him Mrs. O'Keefe." Karen obeyed the order of her master and pulled her husband's cock from Katie's asshole. She quickly clamped her lips around his throbbing shaft, working him with her lips and tongue like the whore she had become. Mr. O'Keefe had no chance of holding back. He grabbed her hair and grunted. Stream after stream of hot cum filled his wife's mouth until he was completely drained. Carl pulled her up by the hair. "Mrs. O'Keefe, I think Katie would like to taste her daddy's cum." Karen didn't resist. She wanted to feel her daughter's soft lips and share cum with her. She wanted it because Carl told her to do it but she also wanted it for herself. She wanted to become her daughter's lover and experience new and exciting things with her. Karen pressed her lips to Katie's and opened her mouth. Her husband's cum drooled off her lips and tongue into her daughter's mouth mixing with Carl's cum. Her tongue dipped into the mixture and swirled around inside Katie's mouth. Karen was so busy with her daughter that she didn't hear her husband and Carl leave the room. Carl returned alone. They looked up at him with cum smeared over their lips and drooling down their chins. "Come with me... Daddy's waiting for you in the other room." Mr. O'Keefe was standing naked with his hands cuffed behind his back, a gag over his mouth and a rope around his neck fastened to the light fixture on the ceiling. Carl handed his teacher a large strap-on dildo. "Put this on Mrs. O'Keefe. I think your husband is curious about how it feels to have a cock up the ass. He saw how much you enjoyed it." Carl help her put it on and tighten the straps until the large plastic cock was sticking out from between her legs. No one paid any attention to Mr. O'Keefe who was struggling to little avail. "Why don't you fuck Katie while your husband watches? I'm sure that will get him nice and hard so Katie can suck his dick while you fuck him in the ass." "Yes, mommy. Please. I want you to fuck me the way daddy fucked me." She walked up to her mother and kissed her on the lips. Mrs. O'Keefe reached between Katie's legs and rubbed her fingers across her pussy and clit. Katie reached down and wrapped her fingers around the plastic cock. She dropped to her knees and sucked it into her mouth grabbing the cheeks of her mother's ass. Finally she stood and put her hands on her father's shoulders and looked into his frightened eyes. "Daddy, mommy's going to fuck me. I'm so glad you're going to watch." Karen stepped up behind her daughter and guided the plastic cock between her ass cheeks. It took a few seconds to find the opening to her pussy with the plastic tip. Karen bent her legs and pushed. Katie let out a moan when the large shaft slid deep into her cunt. Karen reached around and squeezed her daughter's tits while she was thrusting the plastic cock in and out of her pussy. "Oh god... oh daddy... mommy's fucking me... fuck me mommy... harder... oh god... I'm cumming... oh.... Uuuuunnnggghhhhhhh... oooohhhhhhhhhh..." Pussy juice was running down her legs from the multiple orgasms shaking her body. Karen's pussy was also tingling from the pressure of the plastic cock against her pussy and the excitement of fucking her daughter. She pulled out and wiped the shaft with her fingers, lifting them to her mouth so she could taste her daughter's pussy juice. "In the ass mommy... I want it in the ass..." Katie bent over and tilted her ass in the air. At the same time she slid her father's growing cock between her lips. Karen adjusted the straps so that the end of the plastic shaft was pressing against her clit. She guided the tip to her daughter's tight pink sphincter and pushed. There was little resistance as the plastic cock slid deep into Katie's bowels. Carl stepped up behind Mrs. O'Keefe and squeezed her tits while sliding his cock up and down between the cheeks of her ass. He put his tongue in her ear. "I'm going to fuck your ass, Mrs. O'Keefe, while you fuck Katie's ass, but first you have to ask me nicely. Will you do that Mrs. O'Keefe?" "Yes... please fuck my ass." "Please fuck my ass WHAT? Who am I Mrs. O'Keefe?" "Please fuck my ass... master." "Very good. Just remember that, Mrs. O'Keefe, and I won't have to punish you. Now you can have your reward." Carl drooled spit down between her cheeks and bent his knees. The swollen head of his cock quickly found her sphincter. He felt it slowly give way until it popped inside. His teacher moaned as it went deeper. She loved having a cock in the ass. Carl had turned her into a slave and a whore. The pressure in her ass and the feel of the plastic cock rubbing against her clit as she fucked her daughter sent her spinning into a gushing orgasm. "Oh... oh... oh god... uuuunnngggghhhhhhh... aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh..." Katie's fingers worked furiously on her clit. The feel of her father's hard meat between her lips and the deep penetration of the plastic cock repeatedly pounding her ass was enough to make her pussy explode at the same time her mother was cumming. Pussy juice streamed down her thighs and dripped onto the floor. Her scream was choked by the cock in her throat. "Mr. O'Keefe, you can see how much pleasure that your wife and daughter are experiencing from having a cock up their ass. I think it's time for you to feel the same pleasure. Mrs. O'Keefe, your husband is waiting." Her legs were wobbly from the orgasm that still had her trembling. Carl pulled his cock out of her ass. She fell to her knees. He grabbed her by the hair, yanked her to her feet and marched her around behind her husband. He guided her hand to the plastic cock. Then he put his hand around her neck and squeezed. "You know what to do, Mrs. O'Keefe, right?" She shook her head in acknowledgement. Karen guided the plastic shaft to its target. Her husband was struggling and trying to scream through the gag, but it was impossible to get away. The plastic cock would not go in at first so she pulled back. Carl squeezed her neck harder and pinched the clamp on her nipple until was almost unbearable. Tears ran down her cheeks. "Do it Mrs. O'Keefe. Now." She grabbed the plastic shaft with her hand and shoved hard. His body jerked as it penetrated his ass. Carl squeezed her neck harder until she was choking. She rammed the plastic cock further into her husband again and again until it was buried. Carl let go of her neck and kissed her on the ear. "Good girl. Now fuck him." Karen pulled out and thrust her hips forward driving the artificial cock back into her husband. She knew he was fighting it by the way he struggled and knew that the pain was excruciating just like the first time Carl fucked her in the ass. She put her arms around him and whispered in his ear. "Relax dear. It's the only way. Katie, suck your father's cock. It'll help him relax." Slowly his struggle subsided. His wife continued fucking him with a steady rhythm. Katie wrapped her lips around his cock and stimulated him with her tongue. She rubbed his balls with her hand. Slowly she felt him grow in her mouth. While she was sucking him Carl moved behind her. His cock slid between her cheeks and into her pussy. Katie was surprised how quickly her father's cock responded. She pressed her lips against his pubes and massaged him with her throat. She had to come up for air and gasped from the pleasure of Carl's cock hammering her cunt. She wrapped her lips back around her father's throbbing meat. She felt it swell seconds before and explosion of cum splashed of the roof of her mouth. "Don't swallow Katie. I'm almost there... just a little more." Carl pounded her pussy hard and fast driving it deep into her belly on each thrust. Katie was going to explode and was afraid her father's cum would drool from her mouth when she screamed. She could feel juices already running down her thighs. She clamped her hand over her mouth as her body jerked and shook. Carl pulled out and spun her around. Her pulled her hand away from her mouth and rammed his cock between her lips. He pulled her hair hard and grunted. Hot cum poured into Katie's mouth mingling with that of her father's. Carl pulled out and yanked her to her feet by the hair. He yanked the gag from her father's mouth. He was moaning quietly while his wife continued to fuck his ass. "Your daughter has something to share with you, Mr. O'Keefe. Go on Katie. You know what to do." Katie stepped forward and pressed her lips to her father's. He eyes looked drugged. He did nothing to resist when his daughter pushed her tongue between his lips. His mouth opened. Carl grabbed his clothes and headed for the door. "I've got to go. I'll leave you all to continue bonding. It's so nice to see a family that shares everything. I'll see you at school tomorrow Mrs. O'Keefe. You too Katie."