The pressure of her vaginal walls around his finger made Charlie aware how anxious the girl was to come, herself, and so he pressed a finger against her clitoris as he continued moving two fingers in and out of her succulence while his cock continued making inroads into her rectum.
The girl moaned gutturally as she felt the effect of what the boy's fingers were doing to her in concert with the way his cock filled her rectum.
It was all she really needed to set her off; as if someone had fired a super-heated cannon in the depths of her trembling young teenage body. The spasms of orgasmic fury whipped through her vagina as violently and as unexpectedly as a hurricane in summer.
The moaning, writhing tiny blonde continued wildly jerking and twitching as she lurched between their cocks as if the penises in her were lightning rods sending sizzling bolts of electricity through her. She began coming uncontrollably, her asshole tightening all the harder around Charlie's inplunging penis until her tight rear tunnel felt a convulsing orgasm blister its way through her, as well. Not only that, but a climax was mounting in her gullet, as well.
"Hhhhuuuunnnnhhhh… can't… aaaannnnhhhh… hold back… ohhhhh… anymorrrrre… " the young boy whined, and then he bellowed as his cock blasted out of control, filling the rear chute that was the young girl's ass with a flood of boiling semen. One incandescent flare of white oil after another arched into the narrow rear tunnel of the gurgling girl's wildly thrusting rear-end. All pain had totally faded by now, and the pressure caused another climax to erupt in the narrow body of Jo Ann. She squealed with joy around the hard prick thrust all the way into her throat as the hot fluid continued flooding into her narrow rectal passageway. Her lips pulled so hard on his sliding penis that now it was the janitor's turn to let go.
The man bellowed in the echoing gym. "Suck… suck… suck it all out kid… swallow you hot little cunt… swallow… drink it allll… alllll… alllll!"
The girl found it not at all difficult to comply. She had been certain she would find the man's sperm distasteful, but much to her surprise, though its flavor differed slightly from the sperm of Chris and Dr. Joseph, it was still pleasant enough and not at all bitter.
The first heady spurts washed down her sucking throat. She gulped it eagerly down, increasing her suction on his penis, her tongue pressing on the upper side of his penis while her palate pressed on his urethra as the penile head continued slamming in and out of the narrow ring leading into her gullet. The pressure seemed to draw more of the steamy lava from his penis. Jo Ann drank thirstily, pulling and sucking as if the juice was life-giving.
Her lips tightened around his cock as she felt it beginning to soften, and she gurgled and cooed, sucking more and more noisily, each fresh series of drops instantly disappearing down her gullet as she sucked frantically with the realization that he was spurting less and less. Her breasts, her vagina, and her rectum all seemed fused together at that moment as a final, overwhelming orgasm ripped through her with the fierceness of a typhoon.
"Ggglllrrrggg!" she gagged out as the towering spasms and spurts within her began diminishing.
Reluctantly, she let the soft penises slip from her mouth and rectum, feeling the oils run from her asshole. Charlie ran to the bathroom wet some paper towels, and came back and cleaned her off as she was released from the rings and gently lowered to the mats.
Chapter 8
That afternoon, as Jo Ann rested in her room, she realized she had made an extremely important discovery that day. Even if she didn't like the man she was with, it didn't mean she wouldn't like his cock. Even when the janitor had finished with her, promising to keep his mouth shut, she felt distaste in her whenever she looked at him. But his cock, well that had been an entirely different story. She had almost loved the damned thing.
She knew he would be smirking from now on whenever he saw her at the high school, but she also realized he wouldn't be stupid enough to say anything about her. Let him smirk! Big deal! She was inwardly smirking even more broadly, aware that cocks, not the men attached to them, were what counted.
It never occurred to the girl that sex was something in which she would have been able to indulge without a cock. Had someone made an outright suggestion that she become sexually involved and not suck a cock or be fucked, either in the ass or her cunt, she would have rejected the idea. As far as she was concerned, sex for her meant having to do with at least one cock, if not more.
What the young girl didn't know was, she had been observed heading toward the school with Charlie. Not only that, but she had been observed by someone who was quite clever at drawing the right conclusions, someone who, though able to enjoy a cock, was also able to enjoy sex without men, She had been observed by a thirty-year-old housewife by the name of Rita Elgiese. Rita had been married for eleven years, had two children both in elementary school, and was bi-sexual. Her husband was totally unaware of the fetish she had for women, and Rita had kept it under control for the past eleven years. But now it was beginning to prickle her, and Rita knew she had to gratify her inner urges.
Rita had a sixth sense about people. She always knew which people were sexually approachable, male or female, and though she had not been unfaithful to her husband since her marriage, she enjoyed watching certain individuals to see if her guesses bore fruit. They always did, as her guess with Jo Ann had proven correct when she had seen the girl walking toward the school with Charlie Barker. On a whim, she had followed them. She had even sneaked inside the school and had watched them at play from the overhead track in the gym. Having gone to that same high school, she knew her way around inside, and had gotten to the track without being observed. She had seen what Charlie Jo Ann and the janitor had done.
Rita knew if she brought the subject up, she would find a way of blackmailing Jo Ann into a relationship, but Rita didn't want to blackmail the girl. She wanted Jo Ann as a willing friend. She wanted Jo Ann to come to her whenever the little blonde was unable to find a penis to make her happy.
Having followed Jo Ann home afterward, Rita knew the young girl was wrung out. That would have been the wrong time to approach her. But Sunday, the next day, was the right time.
Rita lived across the street from Jo Ann. She always looked to be the essence of health, and Jo Ann, on her way home from school once, before crossing the street had stopped and talked with Rita, asking why she always looked so healthy, to which Rita had replied, "My basement whirlpool and sauna help keep my flesh toned."
"Gee, I'd like to try that someday," Jo Ann had remarked.
Well this Sunday 'would be the day.
That particular Sunday was a warm day. Many of the neighbors were out for the first time since winter had driven them indoors, and they were preparing their lawns for the oncoming summer, talking to one another as they hadn't done for nearly six months.
Jo Ann's parents were going to the movies. They loved to see mature dramas of high quality, and Jo Ann was at the age where she preferred romance movies with lots of sex, or simulated sex, anyway. So her parents left at one to go to one theater, and Rita's husband and two kids left not long after to go to another theater where there was a kiddie movie.
Jo Ann felt restless. Her body was a little logey and in definite need of being toned up, but the one thing Jo Ann hated to do was exercise. As it was, she did calisthenics three days a week in the school gym.
So she walked about outside, walking down the block on one side of the street, wearing shorts and a short-sleeved white blouse, then walking back on the other side of the street. She often did this on Sundays when she felt she had a case of the blahs. Rita had seen her do it for some years, and the woman had counted on Jo Ann's eventually doing this very thing.