"Oh… my God!" she moaned in a soft whisper over and over again. "So good. So… good!"
Carl was making a sound in his throat now that was not unlike a whine of pain and anguish. She wondered briefly if this act were hurting him, too, and decided it probably was, in one way or another.
He squirted off in her suddenly and she became almost unbelievably weak from the excitement of receiving the boy's hot come.
"Oh fuck me, Carl… fuck… me!" she muttered, her voice sounding as if it were coming from a far-off place. "Oh sweet Jesus… that's so good!"
Jo spread her legs farther apart, and the boy instantly recognized this as an opportunity to go deeper into her asshole, and promptly did so, causing her to cry out half in pain and half in ecstasy. The young boy's cock felt as if it must be at least ten inches long, with the middle part more than two inches in diameter, but it really wasn't, she knew. The ruthless, quick, darting, savagely stabbing way he used it only made it seem so. He obviously needed a fuck tonight more than he did the day he came in for counseling about Debbie-and he was getting it
Jo suddenly had an orgasm that left her so weak she nearly fell to the floor, but with an effort of will, she held herself up on the bed by digging her hands into the bedspread. The cock was deep inside her ass, going around and around in driving movement, causing the flesh of it to bulge outward against the walls of her pussy as the head of it pounded against the insides of her rectum. The vibrations inside came at a maddening rate and made her flesh shake as if everything solid were being torn loose and turning to quivering jelly against all rules of reason.
Her ass lifted and made her cunt quake wantonly below his cock. She clutched at the bed and screamed hoarsely as shock after shock tossed her being from peak to higher peak and plunged her into the deepest valleys, only to lift her up again to further soaring heights.
But as one shock after another shot through her, she knew she was smiling with pure happiness, utter joy, and that her throaty screams had become a song, telling the world that she was alive and happy.
Everything started graying out, and she knew she'd about reached her limit for now. But she wasn't ready to stop. She couldn't control her spasming flesh. She knew her cunt was flowing freely with pure, clear juices.
Carl was moving with such great speed, his rear end was whipping down on her butt so fiercely, that a new kind of pain began. Her flesh and muscles were hurting. Carl was clinging to her hips with his two arms as if he feared she might fly out from under him. He scratched at her with his fingernails, but she didn't mind this; in fact, she barely noticed it. For just as it happened she hit her peak again quickly, wildly, wonderfully, as she was swept by another and far greater orgasm. This one left her so physically weak she started graying out again. Then the grayness lifted and was replaced by a warm golden color that spread over her mind and her body. She could feel herself sinking deeper and deeper, her head going gently around in swooning circles as she came down and down, like a circling bird seeking a perch on which to light.
Time had no meaning. There was no time. There was only, total satisfaction and the glorious pleasure of uninhibited release. She knew it was good, but her mind couldn't form words to express what she could only feel.
She started sliding backward off the bed. When she was on the floor, her knees were still holding her ass in the air, so her collapse did not affect Carl's fucking movements. He kept on, and continued to swell inside her to the point where she thought he would never stop. Then suddenly he released a full stream of come into her asshole. It came out as a thin stream for the first few seconds but quickly thickened and increased in volume and force. Jo thought afterwards that it had felt somewhat like having a hot-water faucet shoved up her ass and turned on full force.
And then it was over.
Jo lay whimpering on the floor, her ass still sticking up on the air, held up in part by Carl's massive prick buried deeply inside her asshole. It was not until much later that the cock diminished in size and slipped from her aching, stretched ass. Jo now passed out from sheer excitement.
When she came to, Carl had left the room and was gone from sight. She looked over to where he had undressed. His clothes were gone too. He had been there she knew. Her sore asshole belied the fact that it was one of her fantasies.
She got to her feet, noticing that Jenny was still asleep and had slept through it all. Slipping on a robe, she lay on the bed to doze until the alarm went off.
Sleep did come and it was a deep sleep, bothered only occasionally by naked images of young boys running around, their hard penises waving in the air. She tried to gather them all to her, but she couldn't hold onto any of them.
Chapter 10
Jo awoke fresh and rested. Jenny had already left for her early morning class. Jo's first appointment was for ten, and since Jenny knew this she had reset the alarm. Jo couldn't remember its going off in the first place. Perhaps Jenny had awakened without it and… it didn't matter, Jo decided. It was good to feel so alive.
She had a hold on her emotions now. She knew what was ahead. She'd enjoy Dale, so she could keep this wonderful, wonderful job.
She bathed for a long time, letting the warm water run over her skin in satiny waves as if washing away the lust she'd been wallowing in. The aroma of the perfumed soap wafted into her nostrils and made her heady with anticipation.
Her hands slid up and down her body, cupping her" breasts softly, teasing around the swelling nipples with slippery fingers.
She washed carefully between her thighs, letting her fingers dip into the gap of her cunt to clean it and perfume it, and at the same time cause her to shiver with little thrills of delight. She wanted to feel her body glowing and tingling sensitively so that she would be attuned to everything that was going to happen during the day.
She got out her big powder puff and patted her body with clouds of sweet-smelling powder until it was silky smooth all over. It clung to her damp curls and glistened like miniature sequins around her bloated cunt-lips.
Jo glanced down and realized that she was still vibrantly titillated all over. The proof was in the way her labia swelled and drew in and puffed but again, as if eager to receive a hard young cock. It was obvious in the way her powdered breasts were full and lifting and softly rounded, as if eager to be cupped by warm, caressing palms. And her lips were unusually rosy and full, and her eyes more blue than normal.
It was obvious to Jo that she was looking forward to the coming day in a totally feminine way. Ripples of pleasure ran through her and made the firm flesh of her buttocks quiver with excitement. She shivered deliciously and dabbed powder over her pussy in thick clouds and felt delightfully sexy doing it.
She had been going to wear panties, but now decided not to as she dressed in a very low-cut, short dress.
Thinking ahead, she tried to remember how many boys had appointments with her today. The twins… no, Carl maybe, but no, the names were all new to her. New boys, new cocks, new naked bodies. So many young bodies to awaken. Maybe some of them would be fucking her for the first time. Maybe they would be getting their first fuck from her. Oh, she intended to teach them well so they wouldn't have hangups.