Clint held off for a moment, listening to the history teacher sobbing her dismay and pain. Then he jabbed forward once more.
"Ahghghghghghhghhhh!" Susan screamed louder, her body stiffening and jerking forward away from the terrible hot, stabbing [missing text].
The whole ring of her tightened shitter felt as if it were being torn away. Susan begged him to stop, or at least to go more slowly. Clint only laughed at her pleas.
The more she cried, the more they laughed and hooted at her. In the end Clint won out, gripping her so tightly around the hips that his fingernails left long, red marks wherever they were anchored.
Again the pressure eased around her asshole. Was he repositioning himself? Susan didn't know. She could hear the legs of the chair scraping against the cellar floor behind her. Looking to her left, Susan watched as Jack leaned against a concrete pillar, his fingers moving up and down his thick, eight-inch prick. He was swirling his fingers slowly around his dark red cock head now and Susan licked her lips. For one mad instant she thought about opening her mouth and taking that thing into her throat. She had done that once.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Susan relaxed some more, her eyes glazing over as they studied Jack's cock rod. She felt herself pushing outward from her guts as if she were shitting. Then one of Clint's hands left her hips. She felt him bracing his cockshaft with those fingers, holding it stiff against the rubbery, beaten circle of her ass.
"Hot man, real hot! Christ, she's gonna fry up my prick by the time I stick it into her," Clint said, bending his knees a little while squeezing his cockhead up against her ass chute once again.
"No, no, don't! Oh God, you'll tear something back there. I know it!"
Then, like a huge hard rock, Clint's cock jammed against her relaxed asshole. Susan's eyes rounded in wild surprise as her chest rose mightily. Her nostrils flared while the cords stood out in her neck. She was the picture of horrified surprise. It was happening. It was really happening! He was fucking her ass. She could feel half his cockhead already shoved into her. The frantic woman moved her ass around, jerking her thighs forward as if she could actually escape this brutal attack.
"Stay still, damnit! You move around and I'll have my buddy work you over while I ass fuck you. You want that to happen?"
"No, no!" Susan sobbed.
"Then take it."
"Uhhhhhhhhhh!"
She let her head fall forward in defeat, the long blonde hair curtaining her face. She took great, puffing breaths, trying to do all she could to ease that increasing pain knifing through her body. Susan also felt her cunt grow strangely hot, almost crying out to feel that fat cockhead. Oh, to feel his prick rubbing up against her clit, tingling into her cunt while his fat balls nestled up against her crotch. But the fantasy was broken by yet another painful shove. Susan let out a sobbing gasp, her fingers tightening around the rattling overhead chain.
"No!"
Her protest echoed off the cold, damp cinderblock walls once again. How strangely delicious the obscene slickness of his cockskin against her ravaged ass felt. Consciously the woman did all she could to ease the tension of her asshole against his prick. If only she could relax, relax completely. Maybe that would make things that much easier, that much more delightful.
"Uhhhhhhhh!"
Clint let go of her hip, arching his back now and looking down as his cock slipped between her ass cheeks. It was only part of the way in now, the center bent slightly by the gripping pressure still plaguing the teacher's asshole. Susan moved her ass as sensuously as she could. The slow invasion of that prick in her ass hurt her terribly. If she could somehow convince the teen to fuck her, in the cunt instead of the ass she would be so much happier.
"Yaghghghhhhh!"
Another inch of cock shoved into her! Susan saw bright exploding lights in front of her. The pain of his gradual fuck was killing her. Everytime Clint shoved another thick inch into her asshole the woman thought he was surely going to tear something deep inside her. She jerked and sobbed on those chains, begging him to stop, and yet secretly wanting this fuck to go on and on.
"God!"
"How does it feel, man?" Jack asked, rubbing his balls with the flat of his hand.
"Uhhh… good and… uh… hot and tight," Clint said with some effort. "Christ, she's a hot little fuck. I always… uhhhh always thought she was going to be good but man, never thought this number'd be the little mink… fuck!"
Clint closed his eyes, his body shivering as Susan's sphincter cinched down on his invading cock. He reached down and cupped both ass cheeks, squeezing them so hard the woman yelped in pain. Again Susan did all she could to relax.
"Better," Clint said.
The woman bit her lip. All of a sudden she felt his cock slide halfway in. It had happened so quickly – the relaxing of her shitter and the resulting deep, long fuck. Her arms and legs spasmed, her belly tightening while she felt her fucked for the first time in months, and fucked in the ass!
The fire in her pussy became greater, singeing the rounded tip of her hard little clit. Susan kicked out her legs again, drawing them together and rubbing her thighs against one another. If only she could have something inside her cunt now! Yes, something long and thick and hard fucking through her while that awful teen behind her finished his assfucking.
"Uhhhhh… oooooohhhhh!"
Clint shoved in a little more, moving his hands up until they covered her tits. Susan loved that, loved the touch of his fingers pressing into her tit mounds. She felt him pinching her nipples, the sharp pain adding to the lewd fires burning her cunt and asshole.
"Oh man, man, fuck it out, baby, come on, fuck that ass back against me while I drive my cock right up the old asshole!"
"Noooooo!"
Susan thought she would surely come apart from all the lusty sensations racing through her. Looking through heavy-lidded eyes, she saw Jack rubbing up his cock again, staring at her while his buddy fucked her in the ass hard.
"Ohhh, what are you doing now? What… oh God, no, don't!"
He was pulling out. She could feel the obscene suction tearing at her asshole! While pinching her nipples, rolling the nubs around like peas between his fingers, Clint pulled his cock out. The woman thought her bowels were turning inside out. She cried out again, snapping her thighs back, rubbing the rounded tops of her ass against his flat belly. No, no, he couldn't be pulling out – not now, not when her cunt and asshole were both on fire!
"Uhhhhhhh!"
Susan bit her lip. She couldn't even cry out now, couldn't sob out her dismay. She couldn't think of anything to say, not with that hard, thick bar of cockmeat being slowly drawn from her asshole. Again she shoved her ass against him, looking for some relief from the obscene sucking in her ass-chute.
"Okay, baby, you want my prick so bad – take it, all of it!"
"Owwwwwwww!"
Clint tightened his grip again, his feet nearly slipping off the low-slung chair behind her. There was a moment's pause then Susan felt his prick pushing back into her, squeezing hard into her asshole. She let out another cry of frustrated delight, feeling her cunt going into spasms of need.
The folding, slippery ring of his foreskin massaged the sensitive nerves in her ass. It was almost like having an obscene mouth around her asshole and Susan remembered how Jack's tongue had felt tickling into her bowels while his fingers held her as cheeks spread apart. The round, firm mounds of her butt flexed against, Clint's belly, seeking more of the lascivious fullness that threatened to split her ass wide open.
"Want more, baby? You want mote of my cock up your fuckin' ass, teach?"
Susan couldn't answer that question. As much as she wanted to, something deep inside her refused to speak up to her students. It was just too awful to admit what was so apparent from her actions.