Cute Girls

The invitations were ambiguous, yet intriguing.

They were sent out to 10 young men who either still lived in the town of Smallwood, population approximately 3,500, or who had grown up there and lived reasonably close. Most of those lived in Hazelton, a university town that was actually a small city of about 60,000 located 25 miles away.

The men ranged in age from 18 to 27, and they had several things in common. They had all graduated from Smallwood High, they had all been in the school’s gifted student program, particularly in English, and they had all been a little outside the social mainstream.

They hadn’t exactly been misfits, nor were they exactly nerds, but they had all been a little on the shy side in high school, and all of them had been loners to a degree.

The invitations all had a post office box for a return address, they all carried with them a subtle whiff of a very enticing perfume, and they all offered no clue as to the sender.

They were each set in a floral type and individually addressed. They read: Dear (addressee), You are invited to a celebration at 1371 Briar Creek Rd. at 8 p.m. Saturday, June 4. Please RSVP at (a local telephone number). Your presence is most urgently desired. Dress casual. Directions to the house were printed at the bottom. At the very bottom was a request to please not bring uninvited guests.

And that was it. There was no name anywhere on the invitation, and when the phone number was called, a mechanical voice on an answering machine directed them to leave their name and to indicate whether they would be able to come on June 4.

Needless to say, all 10 men who received the invitation were curious enough to accept, although some of them were a little apprehensive. But none of them had wives or girlfriends who might get suspicious, so one by one all 10 dutifully arrived alone right around 8 o’clock that Saturday.

The house was a little way into the country and sat at the end of a somewhat long driveway, behind a couple of large oak trees. It was fairly new; a smallish one-story affair that looked well kept.

There was no name on the mailbox by the road, although there was a For Sale sign out in the front yard. If there was a vehicle present, it was shut away in the two-car garage that sat on the left side of the house as they approached.

As each invitee arrived, they were greeted by a typeset note tacked to the front door instructing them to come on in and make themselves at home. The note said that beer and sodas were available in the refrigerator, there was liquor on the eating counter in the kitchen and hors d’oeuvres in the breakfast area.

As the guests entered, they saw that a large open area dominated the house, with a fireplace set in the opposite wall. There was a dining area to their right, as they entered, and the breakfast area was in the far-left corner, next to the door to the patio, with the kitchen to the left toward the front of the house.

There were a couple of sofas and a few chairs set in strategic places in the large den, but the dining room was bare, and there was nothing on any of the walls to indicate the identity of the home’s owner, who was nowhere to be seen.

To the right of the den was an entryway into a short hall with two bedrooms on either end, the doors to which were closed, and a bathroom in the middle. There was also a closed door that appeared to lead to a master bedroom set off at the far end of the breakfast area.

It was a nice, cozy little home, with nothing to indicate any sort of menace.

By 8:15, all 10 men had arrived and had indeed made themselves at home. Most of them had filled plates with the food that was laid out, light snacks and vegetables, and most of them had availed themselves of beer or sodas from the otherwise empty refrigerator or made themselves a mixed drink. Soft jazz music played from speakers set in a corner of the den

Everyone there knew at least one other person there, from their high school days, and a few knew several of the other guests. But because of the disparity in ages, none of the 10 men knew everyone in attendance.

Introductions were made where necessary, and those who were already acquainted got caught up on what was happening in each other’s lives.

But the main topic of discussion was the identity of their mysterious host, and why they had been summoned to this location. No one really had a clue, since no one really knew what, if anything, they had in common.

A half-hour passed, during which time darkness fell on the house, and the men began to get edgy and wondered if they were being made sport of.

Suddenly, the door to the front bedroom opened, although not everyone heard it. But they quickly noticed when an authoritative female voice spoke up from the entrance to the hall.

“Good evening, gentlemen, I am so glad you’ve come tonight,” the woman said.

The 10 men all looked over, and when they did, their jaws dropped to the floor.

“Jee-zus,” one man whispered, as they all drank in a most stunning sight.

For standing in the entrance, leaning seductively with her arms draped against the two sides of the doorframe, was the one thing all 10 of the young men had in common. And she was all but naked, clad only in a pair of stockings, a garter belt and high heels.

Nell Fairchild had planned this night carefully, as she did with everything in her life. This party was her swan song, her farewell to Smallwood before she left it for good.

At age 32, Nell had suddenly reached the crossroads of her life a few months earlier when it had been learned that her mother had cancer. Nell’s parents had divorced when she was 12 years old, and her father had dropped out of her life. Nell’s only sibling, an older brother, was an officer in the Navy and currently stationed overseas.

So she was the only person who could take care of her mother, and she had quickly grown weary of making the frequent 250-mile trips from Smallwood to the suburban area where she had grown up, and where her mother still lived.

It was too bad, really, because she had enjoyed the 10 years she had spent in Smallwood. She had come there fresh out of college to fill an opening for a senior English teacher at the high school, and she had also been assigned the advanced class for honors students.

She had proven to be an excellent teacher, one of the district’s best. She had a passion for English literature and was keenly interested in Shakespeare.

Nell was well liked by her students, but she was known to be a tough, utterly no-nonsense teacher. She liked to challenge her students, especially the gifted kids. If you were a senior in her Honors English class, you knew you were going to write, a lot.

As animated and as open as she was in the classroom, when she was away from school, she zealously guarded her privacy. The only persons who knew her home address were her superiors, her home telephone number was unlisted, known only to very few, and when she wasn’t on duty, she kept strictly to herself.

Her quiet, reserved nature carried over to the way she looked. She knew that a young female teacher in a high school setting was ripe for accusations of improper contact with students, so she always dressed very conservatively, she rarely wore more than basic makeup and she was never seen without her glasses.

As a result, there were some who called her the Ice Queen, although that was at odds with her classroom persona. There were also some whispers that she was a lesbian, but those who had gotten to know her doubted that.

Those types of rumors were especially rife among the school’s social elite, for which she had a vague disdain. The jock types enjoyed whispering about Miss Fairchild, because, frankly, her conservative mode of dress, and her prim and proper manner failed miserably to disguise her immense sex appeal.

Nell was tall, upwards of 5-foot-10, and slender, with long legs that were the fuel for many a senior’s fantasy, although her bust wasn’t much to speak of. That mattered little to the male population at the school, teachers included, because she was easily the best-looking female at the school, students included.

She had slate-gray eyes that often sparkled, an unobtrusive nose, lips that were inviting without being lush, perfect white teeth that she displayed whenever she smiled. And when she smiled, it lit up her whole face. The whole effect was topped by soft, light brown hair that fell straight to her shoulders.

It seemed like every male in the school had wicked fantasies about Nell Fairchild, but everyone figured her for a quiet, studious person who was too straight for premarital sex. No one in Smallwood had ever seen her on a date nor had anyone ever seen her take a drink of alcohol or smoke anything.

But Nell had a secret. Quite contrary to her image, she was actually a very hot-blooded woman with a ravenous appetite for sex.

Nell had grown up in the suburbs of a large metropolitan area, attending a big public high school where she tended to blend into the background.

Although she was indeed quiet and studious, she had always had a lurid imagination for sex, and she quite willingly gave up her virginity early in her senior year to one of her friends from the drama club at her high school.

For a time, she was like a kid in a candy store when it came to sex, fucking anyone that she was remotely interested in. But a bad experience with one of the jocks at her school convinced Nell that she needed to be a lot more careful when it came to choosing sexual partners.

Always highly intelligent, Nell had earned a scholarship to the large state university in the city, which allowed her to live at home. There she set about making herself into the person she was at the present time.

She had applied the self-discipline that would become her trademark as a teacher to everything she did at college, including her sex life. She had a few boyfriends, and dated quite regularly all through college, but she never let any of them get too serious. Her main interest in a boyfriend was sex, and she made no apologies for it.

However, she quickly came to want more than just straight boyfriend-girlfriend sex all the time. In that, she was fortunate to have a mentor, a professor who guided her into a world of sex she’d only dabbled at in high school.

Early in her sophomore year, not long after he’d easily seduced her, this professor had invited Nell to go with him to a very exclusive, very private sex club. There she found exactly what she was looking for: safe, uninhibited sex of every sort without commitments or consequences.

The club was extremely discreet, with anonymity guaranteed, every member was required to keep up-to-date medical information on file, and everything offered by the club was clearly defined in its own particular area, so that no one would accidentally stumble into something they weren’t prepared for.

Nell found a smorgasbord of carnal delights at the club. The only things the club did not allow were bestiality, acts involving bodily wastes and anything that a patron did not consent to. Most everything else was welcomed, including gay sex.

Nell sampled men – and women – of all races and nationalities, she had threesomes with two men, threesomes with another woman, and sex with multiple partners, including the occasional gangbang. She even tried the BDSM area in the club’s basement, but she hadn’t liked that scene very much, and usually steered clear of that area.

Even though it was quite expensive, she had applied for her own membership and was accepted. After college, Nell kept her membership current, despite the fact that she had taken a job 250 miles away. She made weekend trips to visit the club at least once a month, more often during the summer months and holidays.

It was her one vice, her one social indulgence, and it was one reason she scrupulously guarded her privacy in Smallwood, which was a small town in a very conservative part of the country.

But another reason she kept to herself and refused to allow anyone to get too close, especially her students, was the fact that she secretly lusted after some of them. She kept herself tightly wound on purpose, because she didn’t trust herself otherwise.

Unlike most women, she had little use for the jocks and the other studs that most women fantasize about. The young men who got Nell’s juices flowing were the loners, the smart guys, the slightly-lost boys who swam a little outside the mainstream.

Every year, there were always three or four of these young men in her Honors English class that would drive her completely around the bend. She would lie naked in her bed at night, vibrator in one hand, dildo in the other, and masturbate furiously to the mental image of one or the other – or sometimes more than one – of these boys fucking the hell out of her.

That was how she got through the long stretches between visits to the club for the vigorous fucking she’d come to crave.

It had been during a particularly strenuous session one night, not long after she tendered her resignation, that the idea for this party germinated.

Nell had been masturbating furiously, and the images of a number of her favorite students, the ones she’d always wanted to fuck, floated through her consciousness.

Suddenly, she sat upright in the bed as the idea began to form. Once she was no longer employed by the school district, she could do as she pleased, and it pleased her to take advantage of the opportunity to make up for lost time, all in one glorious orgy.

She thought about several scenarios she might use, and discarded most of them. She didn’t want too big a crowd, nor did she want to invite just anyone.

Too many people knowing what was going to happen would ruin it, and she wanted young men she could count on to be discreet. She figured that eventually word might slip out about what was to happen, but if it did, she wanted it to be well after the fact, after she was long gone.

Eventually, she got the idea of inviting 10, one from each year she’d taught at the school. She would select one favorite, one teacher’s pet, one young man whom she’d fantasized about from each of the Honors English classes she had taught.

She would invite them all to her house at a set time and let them all fuck her, as many times as they could get their virile young cocks hard for her, all night long if they wanted.

Because she still had a reputation to uphold, however, she chose to send the invitations anonymously, to enhance the mystery of the event, to ensure their privacy and to maintain the secrecy of her domicile until the time when she abandoned the house for the last time.

Nell wanted no possible hint of what was going to happen to leak out until her subjects were in place.

It took a fair amount of research and digging around to settle on the 10 who would be privileged to sample the delights of her comely body.

She started with a list of every boy in her classes that she had ever lusted after, year by year. Once she had a working list of about 30 to 40 young men, she began to find out who would be a suitable candidate for what she had in mind.

She was very careful about obtaining her information, sometimes checking school records on the pretext of doing a job reference. Other information she acquired by casual conversation at the grocery store or in the teachers’ lounge.

Any of the boys that were married or were in a committed relationship, she eliminated. She also crossed off anyone who wasn’t living close to the town, say, within an hour’s drive, and if there was any question about a drug or drinking problem, she passed on them, as well.

After that, it was fairly easy. In most cases, that process of elimination left her with just one viable candidate for that particular year. In the few cases where she had to choose, she weighed several factors before choosing which young man to send a scented invitation.

These factors included looks, size, personality and, most of all, what she could remember about their cocks. One of the things she’d always done when she had a boy in class that she fantasized about was to surreptitiously look at his crotch and try to guess the size of his cock. It had become a game to her, and she found she still recalled most of them.

Once she had her 10 young men, it was easy to learn their addresses, and on the last day of school, she sent the invitations out and awaited the responses.

As she expected, all 10 had agreed to come. She knew how powerful curiosity is to the human mind, and the mysterious nature of the invitations was designed to pique their curiosity. And now they were there, in her home, staring numbly at something they had never dreamed they’d ever see

Nell Fairchild’s naked charms were on full display to her stunned former students, and as they gaped in her direction, she gazed about the room at the 10 young men she had selected.

There was Jay Frieze, from her first Honors English class. He was average in height and had put on a few pounds in the 10 years since graduating from Smallwood High. He had light brown hair that was starting to thin on top. He wasn’t normally the stuff of sexual fantasies, except that he had a winning smile and a wry sense of humor. Currently, Jay was working as a nurse in the large regional hospital in Hazelton.

From her second year, there was Alton McKenzie, a tallish, slender man with flaming red hair. He still lived in Smallwood, working as a real estate agent. He had been divorced for about a year, which was all to the good as far as Nell was concerned. She remembered the girl he’d married, and not all that fondly.

Bruce Myers was her choice from her third year, and if anyone should have been a jock, it was Bruce. He was a solid 6-foot-1 and very well built, with sandy blond hair that he wore fashionably long, to about collar length. But Bruce had always had a rugged individualistic streak, and he’d spurned every attempt to entice him onto the football team. His sports were outdoor activities – hiking, camping, canoeing, kayaking – and he was working in Meadowbrook, a town about 50 miles from Smallwood, for a company that booked outdoor trips to a number of far-flung venues.

Picking one of the many creamy boys from her fourth year was probably the toughest. Nell had ended up with three very good candidates, but she had finally settled on Charlie Reynolds. Charlie was average in height and wiry, with close-cropped dark blond hair. He had been the only one of the group that had actually been a varsity athlete, as he was probably the best distance runner Smallwood High had produced in many years. He was just now getting back into college in Hazelton after a four-year stint in the Air Force.

From her fifth year, Nell had selected James Johnson, who was fairly tall and solidly built, with dark brown hair and a beard. He was living in Hazelton and working for the daily newspaper as a police reporter.

One of her all-time favorite students was her pick from Year Six, even though he could be one of the most maddening. Brent Lucie was a carefree young man who would be attending his fourth college in five years in the coming fall, with no end in sight. He was average in height, and slim, with brown curly hair worn fairly short and a cool pair of sideburns. He was quite gifted musically, and had played bass guitar with a number of local bands.

Jeff Thomas, from her seventh year, had found college not to his liking, and was working as a waiter in one of Hazelton’s finest restaurants. He was as smart as they come, but he had struggled in every subject except English and history. He had short blond hair, and he was short but stout, in contrast to his high school days. He had discovered the gym a couple of years ago and had improved his physique tremendously. Nell felt her pussy lurch when she laid eyes on him from the entry to her hall.

“Jono and Jimmy’s turn.” Mick said as he wiped his cock on someone’s pants.

“I’ll go her arse.” Jono said.

“Lie down then James.” I said to him. “Let’s vary the position.”

James lay down and I knelt over his cock with my back to him. I’d tried this with Craig and Josh and I’d loved it. I took his cock and leaning back onto his chest I slid his cock into my arse. I looked at Jono through watery eyes and he moved into position and easily slid his dick into my slit.

To say I came again is an understatement. With two cocks rubbing against each other through a thin layer of flesh I felt as though I had one huge cock in me. Mick and Kurt were now kneeling next to me and I began sucking Kurt’s cock. I had to use my arms to keep myself up so I couldn’t grab their cocks but they obliged by taking turns shoving their cocks into my face. Jono and James were like a pair of seasoned professionals and really worked a treat on my pussy and arse.

I looked at Jono and I could tell he wasn’t far from cumming.

“Cum in my pussy.” I said to him.

He scrunched his face as he tried to stop himself.

“Cum in my cunt.” I yelled and that was all it took. I could feel his hot load fill my cunt and he pushed in hard as he did so.

He pulled his cock out and I felt his spunk fall out of my gaping pussy and down onto James’s cock as it ploughed into my arse. The lubricating effect seemed to do the trick on him as well and his cock twitched and filled me with his hot seed.

As James screamed in joy as he came in my arse Kurt quickly grabbed my head and spun it around to face his cock which immediately shot a huge wad of cum onto my face. Some hit my eye and went up my nose and the rest went in my open mouth. Mick was still pumping his cock in his hand so I eased myself up off James and with him still in my arse I grabbed Mick’s cock and pulled it into my mouth.

“Cum all over teacher.” I said to him. “Shoot your load over your slut teacher.”

That did the trick and with bended knees he pumped another load all over my face and boobs. I had cum on my face and it was dripping down onto my tits. I had cum oozing out of my pussy and when I stood up, and James’s cock stopped acting like a plug, I could feel his cum run down my leg.

The boys all stood around holding onto their cocks as if I would give them more. I wanted to but the location was not the best.

“Thanks boys.” I said. “That was brilliant but I think I need to finish my shower.”

“Sure Miss.” James said. “I think we all need a swim? Hey boys?”

They all nodded as they went to pick up their gear. I grabbed my towel and went over to the cubicle to have a quick shower. I washed all the cum off my face and washed my hair. My pussy and arse were still tingling from the battering they had just encountered. The lads were all laughing and carrying on and I wrapped the towel around me and walked out to them.

Mick was on his mobile phone and when I appeared he said “Hang on.”

He held the phone to his chest and nudging Kurt he said. “Our brothers are in town for the next few days Miss. They were wondering what you were up to?”

I smiled.

“I’ll be at home.” I said dropping the towel and picking up my bag of clothes. “Being fucked by you four.”

Six young hard cocks. I can’t think of a better way to have a sickie.

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From her class of two years earlier, she had settled on Terry Wall, who had just completed his sophomore year at the university in Hazelton. He was average in every way, standing about 5-foot-9 and weighing about 180 pounds, with plain brown hair worn fairly long. In most respects, he was nondescript, except for one thing. He was one of the prettiest young men Nell had ever seen, with deep blue eyes, plus he’d grown a bushy moustache since high school, and that just enhanced his looks.

Nell had had a tough time picking from her class from the previous year, or she had until she’d learned that Sal Minnitelli was back in town after a year at an out-of-state university. Sal was probably the smallest of them all in stature, but he had more presence than any of them. He’d been an accomplished actor, and he was studying drama at his university. He had dark, soulful eyes and black hair that he wore in a fashionable spiked style.

Of all of the boys she’d selected, the easiest choice was the one from her last class. Eric Fowler was probably as smart as anyone Smallwood had ever produced, and the only reason he was salutatorian instead of valedictorian was because he’d taken every hard course the school offered. Eric was the tallest boy in the room, probably 6-foot-3, but quite gawky, with a head of blond curls that cascaded to just past his shoulders. He was also quite shy, and Nell suspected that he was a virgin, and the prospect of deflowering a virgin made her salivate.

After greeting her guests initially, Nell pushed herself away from the entry and sashayed toward the kitchen counter to fix herself a drink. As she strutted across the room, she felt 10 sets of eyes following her every move, and it turned her on tremendously.

“Gentlemen, it’s so good to see all of you again,” Nell said. “Please, put your eyes back in your sockets and fix your jaws. Your eyes do not deceive you. It is me – the real me, not the one you saw in school – and as you can see, I’m dressed for the party. Now, if you will, find some place to sit for a moment while I explain why we’re here tonight. If you need to use the bathroom or get another drink, do it now. Once we get started, class will be in session, and I think you all recall how much I hate interruptions.”

Nell was at the bar as she spoke, fixing a double Crown on the rocks, which also caused a few stares. She took a sip of the potent whiskey then moved toward the center of the den, basking in the lustful stares of her former students.

Every one of them had a raging beast in his pants as Nell slowly paced the floor of the den, while waiting for everyone to take their place. They stared at the dazzling eyes, the thousand-watt smile, the breasts that sat perfectly on her chest, the impossibly long legs, the succulent butt and, most of all, the clean-shaven pussy that already glistened with the dew of her arousal.

It was slowly sinking in that this was indeed Miss Fairchild, who had been the stuff of their schoolboy fantasies for every one of her 10 years in Smallwood. She really was strutting nearly naked in her den, and they really had been invited to her home to… well, at that point, none of them were quite sure.

Nell had prepared for this night like she would for a night at the club. She drove to Hazelton, got her hair cut and styled, had her nails done, ate a late lunch – a chef salad – and picked up the trays of sandwiches and vegetables she’d ordered for the party.

By the time she got back to her house, the roughage in the salad had done its work, and a Fleet’s enema had finished the job of cleaning out her insides in preparation for sex. Nell had learned early on about the pleasures of having her ass reamed by a big hard cock, and she planned to indulge herself with her guests.

After a long bath in a tub lightly laced with oil of a tantalizing aroma, she had carefully shaved her legs, then her pubic hair, including the area around her anus. She wanted nothing whatsoever to come between her hot holes and the young cocks she was about to enjoy.

She had brushed her hair methodically, applied her makeup – far more than normal, but still tastefully – put on the new garter belt she’d bought just for the occasion, hooked the stockings on and slipped her 4-inch heels on her feet. After getting her bedroom just right, she had retired to the front bedroom, where she kept her office, so she could watch the driveway and chart the arrivals.

She had spent the half-hour interval while the young men ate, drank and fretted sitting at her computer reading nasty stories about teachers seducing students and slowly dipping her fingers in her juicy slot. She wanted to be hot as a firecracker when she presented herself to her guests.

By the time the 10 young men had settled in a seat, either on one of the sofas or chairs, Nell had fixed herself another drink, then turned to face her guests. She had their undivided attention.

“I know by now that you’re wondering what is going on,” Nell began. “You’re wondering why your old English teacher is standing here in front of you naked with a drink in her hand. In the simplest terms possible, gentlemen, you have been invited here to fuck me. You see, I am not the quiet, proper lady I appeared to be in the classroom, not even close.”

She told them the short version of her sexual history, and about how she had secretly had lustful fantasies about every one of them the year she had them in Honors English.

She told them how she had planned this party, as way of fulfilling her own lusty fantasies, now that she was no longer going to be a teacher in Smallwood, and to fulfill their fantasies.

“It’s my way of saying thank you, gentlemen, for 10 wonderful years in Smallwood,” she said. “I’m going to miss this place. But I figure I’ll give all of you guys something to remember me by that you’ll never forget.”

Nell had them eating out of her hand, and she knew it was time to turn up the heat. She swallowed the last of her drink and set the glass on the counter. Two drinks were just about her maximum; it was enough to light a fire inside of her without making her drunk.

“Now then, on to the business at hand,” Nell said, and she slid her hands seductively over her breasts, down her sides and over her thighs.

“God,” came a whispered comment from one of the men.

“As I said earlier, I like to fuck, and I like to fuck a lot,” Nell said. “I have a hot, active cunt that craves hard young cocks (and she stood right in front of Jay, swiped two fingers through her pussy lips, then offered him a taste). And it gets pretty wet, too. (Laughter rang out, as Jay sensually licked her fingers clean). I also give the best blowjob you’ll probably ever get (and she made another pass through her labia, lingering to roll her clit around before bringing the juice-covered fingers to her lips and sucking them like a cock). I can deep-throat all but the absolute biggest cocks, and, yes, I do swallow (More laughter).”

The boys were beginning to loosen up, starting to get excited about the prospect of getting their dicks in the one place they never expected. But Nell wasn’t quite finished.

“That’s not all, gentlemen,” Nell said in her best teacher voice so she could regain their attention. “I love to have my beautiful ass stuffed full of hard cock (groans erupted from most of the boys at that). I have a nice, buttery asshole that has been known to bring men to their knees. (To emphasize her point, she turned her back to the group, bent over at the waist, spread her butt cheeks and showed them her pink, puckered hole, then stood back up and faced the group). Gentlemen, I’m the best fuck you’re ever likely to have, and I want you all to enjoy me tonight any way you want as often as you can get it up.”

Nell’s boys whooped and hollered about that. Well, all of them except Eric, who was looking a little ill at ease. He was feeling very out of place among this group. He didn’t drink, and he was wondering if Miss Fairchild knew he was a virgin and had never even seen a naked woman before that night.

But his cock was hard as an iron rod, and that also had him worried. He was afraid that he’d get it in this glorious example of a woman and last about 10 seconds.

“Gentlemen, please,” Nell said again. “Now, here’s how we’re going to do this. I am going to give you each a chance to fuck me on my bed, alone. I’ll do it any way you want, anywhere you want. You can take as long as you like, but remember that there are others waiting their turn, so don’t dawdle. After that, it will be anything goes, and we’ll play that by ear when we get to that point. To begin with, I believe the honor of going first tonight should belong to the youngest member of our group, Eric Fowler, in recognition of his outstanding scholastic record at Smallwood High.”

The group applauded vigorously, and sincerely, and Eric smiled nervously in response. These young men were already forging a bond that would serve them well on this night.

“Now, Eric, if you would step this way, please,” Nell said, when the applause died down. “For the rest of you, the fairest method is by drawing lots, and I’ve painted a number on each of these chips that represents the order in which you will follow Eric into my bed.”

Nell took the painted chips she’d retrieved from a drawer, put them in a coffee can and closed the can, shook the can real hard, then had Eric go around to the other nine and for them to draw their chips. When that was done, Nell had one final bit of business she wanted to take care of.

“Gentlemen, one thing I want to do before we get started,” she said, a puckish grin on her face. “I’ve been standing here naked the whole time, letting you see what I’ve got. It’s only fair that I get a chance to get a sneak preview of what you’ve got. So now I think it’s time to show some hard. Leave your clothes in the back bedroom, if you don’t mind, so that they are out of the way.”

Eric stood in the kitchen looking very uncomfortable, not sure what he should do, as the others all stood up and began to strip. He was very self-conscious about his skinny body, even though he was possessed of a nice 7-inch cock.

But while the others were distracted, Nell came over to him and pressed herself to him.

“I chose you specifically, both from this year’s class to participate in this party and from this group to go first,” Nell whispered, then she kissed him on his surprised lips.

“But Miss Fairchild, you don’t have to do this,” Eric said in a plaintive voice, breaking their lustful contact. “I mean, I’ve never been with a woman before, and I don’t …”

“Shush,” Nell said, putting a finger to his lips. “And it’s Nell. I’m not Miss Fairchild any more. Trust me, Eric, I know. That’s why I want you, and why I want you to go first. Before you go off to college, you need to know how to make love to a woman. Consider it my last lesson to you as your teacher. I’ll take my time and I’ll make it an experience you’ll cherish forever. Now, go on into my bedroom and wait for me. I’ll be in there in just a minute. Go on!”

She kissed Eric’s cheek as she ushered him toward her bedroom, and Eric did as he was told. Truthfully, he was as sexually excited as he could ever remember being. He wasn’t someone girls typically thought about when it came to boyfriends, and he had poured himself into his studies as a way to compensate for his social failings.

But now Miss Fair… er, Nell, the sexiest woman he had ever known, had sought him out to take his virginity. It was almost too much, and he almost came the moment he entered Nell’s bedroom and contemplated the waterbed in the center of the room and the soft glow from a dozen or so votive candles scattered about the room.

Out in the den, Nell could feel the fever rising between her legs as the nine remaining boys – her young men – returned from the bedroom where they had stashed their clothes and offered themselves for her inspection.

Nell took a few minutes to mingle with her guests, to greet each one personally, and to assess his equipment.

She gave each of her men a warm kiss and hug, and chatted with each one as she swept her hands over their strong, young bodies, especially their burgeoning cocks.

Nell was pleased to learn that all of them were nicely hung, just as she had imagined they would be. There were no monsters in the group, but no shrimps, either. Bruce appeared to have the biggest, around 8 inches and quite fat, and Sal was probably the smallest, at about 5 1/2 inches, with everyone else falling somewhere in between.

All of the cocks she was soon to have at her disposal were throbbing hard as Nell pressed herself to her students as she greeted them. And as she did, they each took the opportunity to get their first feel of Nell’s hot body.

They ran their hands over her butt, squeezed her tits – a couple even gave her nipples a few quick sucks – slid their fingers between her legs to feel her dripping pussy, and generally got Nell so hot that she was about ready to explode.

She took enough time to make sure each of her guests was greeted properly, but she didn’t linger. She had a young man waiting in her bedroom for his very first fuck, and she was eager to get to it.

“Gentlemen, I am so looking forward to letting each of you do whatever you want with me,” Nell said in a voice husky with lust. “Make yourselves at home while you wait for your turn. There’s rock-and-roll on the stereo in the bedroom if you want to change the music, and plenty to eat and drink. But be careful with the beer and liquor. I want you to be able to give me your hard young dicks. OK?”

Everyone assured her that they’d be ready when the time came. Then Nell waved as she walked toward her bedroom. She had been doing a slow boil all day, and now she was to the point where she was ready to fuck anything that moved.

Eric was pacing the floor in Nell’s bedroom, naked except for his jockey shorts, which were stretched tightly around his hard cock and wet where they had come into contact with the leaking tip.

He was a bundle of nerves as he waited for Nell’s arrival. He thought about her as he waited. This was so at odds with the person she’d been at school, the person he’d practically worshipped as a senior. What was driving her to do this? And, more importantly, how would he feel about her after this was over?

But the prospect of getting laid for the first time, and in such spectacular fashion, had him excited beyond belief. Just then, the door opened and Nell sauntered into her bedroom. Eric stared as her smallish tits bounced lightly and her hips swiveled as she walked up to him.

Nell’s face was flushed as she hovered in a state of acute arousal. She had told Eric she’d take her time with him, but she wasn’t sure either of them would be able to do that. She needed a cock in her body badly, and she suspected that Eric was more than ready to accommodate her.

“Kiss me,” she whispered as she gathered her young man in her arms and they embraced hotly.

Eric bent down and lost himself in the pleasure of Nell’s lips, his tongue wrestling with hers. He could feel her stiff pink nipples boring into his chest, and he felt a thrill run through his body at the way she was grinding her crotch to his cock.

“Mmmmmmm, nice,” Nell said as they came up for air. “You kiss very well, Eric. Just relax and go with the flow. Block everything out of your mind except your cock and my pussy. I want you to lie back and let me do all the work. All you have to do is relax and occasionally thrust your hips up as the mood strikes you. We may not be able to take the time like I wanted to, but I still want you to fuck me with everything you’ve got.”

“Yes ma’am,” Eric whispered.

Then Nell pulled him to her, and they kissed again, only this time, as they kissed, Nell pulled Eric’s shorts down to free his cock. Eric gasped as his spring-loaded cock slapped against Nell’s flat stomach, then he groaned as she took it in hand and softly stroked it.

“You have a very nice cock, Eric,” Nell purred. “Nothing at all to be ashamed of. Nothing at all.”

And she wasn’t lying. Eric’s throbbing boner was one of the bigger ones of the group, a solid 7 inches worth of meat. Nell could feel her pussy drooling as she lightly worked it in her hands.

She couldn’t wait. She’d save foreplay for another time, and she knew she’d make damn sure she had at least one more time alone with this specimen before she left Smallwood.

As they broke apart again, Nell gazed into Eric’s eyes and lightly pushed him back to lie on her waterbed.

“Time for you to fuck me, big boy,” Nell cooed as Eric lay back, his cock jutting toward the ceiling, his legs slightly spread.

Nell slipped her shoes off before she joined Eric on the bed. She crawled over to him, straddled his hips, gripped his cock tightly at the base and aimed it for the dripping gateway to her cunt. She fit the head to her slot, then slowly slid herself down on Eric’s burning rod.

They both groaned loudly at the first sizzling connection between Eric’s cock and Nell’s pussy. In spite of her stark need, Nell was very careful to go slowly, and she kept a tight grip on the base of his cock as she slowly began to work herself up and down on it.

Eric thought he’d died and gone to heaven. This was so far beyond what he could do with his hands that it was incredible. He willed himself to blank out everything but the pure feeling of pleasure.

“Ummmmmm, oh GOD! Eric, you feel soooo gooood!” Nell panted. “That’s it, baby, you’re doing great. Aww yeah!”

Carefully, Nell removed her hand from the base of Eric’s cock as he began to get into the rolling rhythm of sex. And Nell was working her hips up and down at a steady pace, trying her best to stay under control, instead of humping this gorgeous young man wildly, the way she really wanted to.

But it was getting harder and harder to do, because Eric’s cock was giving her radiant streams of sensate pleasure as they fucked. They each seemed to read each other’s minds, because at the same moment, Nell bent down while Eric wrapped his arms around her to pull her to him.

They kissed, ravenously, their pace picking up steam with every thrust of his hard young cock deep in her educated hole.

“OH JESUS, FUCK ME! FUCK ME, ERIC!” Nell gasped loudly as her long-overdue orgasm began to come to a rapid and explosive head.

They stared hard at each other as they fucked at a blistering pace; all attempt at control long gone. Nell was ready to come, ready for Eric to fill her burning cunt with his hot seed.

“Come on, baby! Give it to me!” Nell panted. “Come… with me! I’m almost… there! Aaarrrragh!”

Nell couldn’t hold it back any longer, and neither could Eric. Nell slammed her pussy down on Eric’s cock hard as she writhed in a powerful orgasm, and Eric grunted hard as he exploded with a torrent of hot, creamy cum. He filled Nell to overflowing, his thick cream oozing out from around his pistoning cock.

For several minutes, they held each other tight as they twitched in the aftershocks of their lust. Finally, Eric’s cock wilted to the point where it fell out of Nell’s pussy, followed immediately by a flow of thick semen.

“Eric?” Nell said as he started to get up from the bed, so someone else could take his place. “I’m not leaving town until the 15th. I want you to come back some time before then, just you, so we can spend some time and I can really teach you about making love with a woman. You’re going to have a lot to offer, because you’ve got great instincts. OK?”

“I will, but I’m not done with you tonight,” Eric said. “I don’t have to be home until 12:30. I’ll have time for one more round, I’m sure.”

Nell smiled as he turned toward the door. She could already see the boy becoming a man, his confidence soaring. She was also gratified to hear the others give Eric a big round of applause as he returned to the den. He deserved it, she mused, because he’d done a great job.

But now it was time for the party to begin in earnest, as she saw Alton McKenzie walking into the room. He had quite a long cock, right at 8 inches, but somewhat slender, like the rest of him. But it was standing straight in front of him like some dousing wand. Only instead of water, it was in search of pussy.

Unlike Eric, who was worried about his inexperience, Alton was 26-years-old and an accomplished fucker. After a perfunctory greeting, he got Nell onto her back, with her legs spread wide open. He knelt between those legs, aimed the head of his cock for her gooey gash and plowed his way right on in.

Within seconds, Nell had her legs in the air as she and Alton got into a brisk, but steady pace. She could feel another orgasm roaring to the surface as she wrapped her arms and legs around the tall, slender young man.

They kissed wantonly as Alton pumped his cock back and forth in Nell’s gripping pussy. He was giving her no quarter, nor did she want any. This was how she liked to be fucked at the club – fast and hard – just two rutting animals expending their passion.

Although she’d already been fucked once, Alton couldn’t believe how good Nell’s pussy felt. Her sugar walls caressed his cock powerfully and her hips rotated in a steady fucking rhythm that had his balls churning with a hot, explosive load.

But he was determined not to shoot until he’d fucked Nell Fairchild to a gripping orgasm, the way he’d always dreamed of doing in high school.

And that moment wasn’t far off. Nell was keening and moaning as Alton jackhammered her pussy and she fucked him back with every bit of power she could muster. They were climbing, climbing, climbing, higher and higher toward a huge mutual orgasm, but Alton simply couldn’t hold on.

With a grunt and a gasp, he fucked Nell hard about a half-dozen thrusts, then spewed a rocky cumload deep in her convulsing cunt. Seconds later, Nell screamed loudly as her own climax reached a peak. They held each other tightly as the tidal wave of lust swept them along.

Finally, they rolled apart in sweaty relief, and Alton slid off the bed, but not before giving Nell a heads-up.

“Charlie’s next,” Alton said. “And he’s talking about getting in your ass. You ready for that?”

“Mmmmmmmm, what do you think?” Nell purred as she lolled on the bed in a post-orgasmic haze.

“I think you like it any way you can get it,” Alton said playfully. “Well, enjoy.”

True to his word, Charlie Reynolds came in all business. Nell pulled him to the bed and they kissed, hard and fast. When they broke, Nell asked him about what Alton had said. Charlie just nodded. He’d never been one to waste words, especially when the sexiest woman he’d ever known was in the middle of a gangbang that he had been invited to join.

Nell just rolled over, reached to her bedside table, pulled some jelly out of the drawer and handed it to Charlie. Then she dutifully got up on her knees, with her glistening ass in the air, waiting.

Charlie got Nell’s ass slicked up good, then rubbed some of the lube on his throbbing-hard cock and aimed the head for the pink, puckered hole that seemed to wink at him. To emphasize her desire, Nell reached back and pulled open her butt cheeks.

“Come on, Charlie, fuck my ass,” Nell panted, her arousal starting to soar again. “Fuck my slut ass like you always wanted to back in high school.”

And, boy, did he. Charlie’s cock wasn’t as long as most of the guys, but it was fat, and it had gotten a lot of use during his stint in the service. He had especially developed a taste for anal sex during a stay in Germany, and he was dearly looking forward to spearing his old English teacher, now that he knew what she was really like under those conservative dresses and the glasses.

Growling, he pressed the head of his cock to Nell’s anus, pushed hard and they both gasped in pleasure as his cock penetrated the ring and plunged into her ass.

Nell was gasping, moaning, panting and wailing as Charlie fucked her ass with machine-like precision. After two huge climaxes already, she was sitting on a powderkeg of lust as she teetered toward that place she always liked, where the orgasms came one after the other.

She reached under and felt her swollen clit, and as she rolled it around with an index finger, she arched her back and exploded in a full-body convulsion that seemed to blow her mind. Her body was covered in sweat as she jerked and moaned.

But Charlie wasn’t nearly done. Nell’s ass was a velvety vise as it pulsed around his churning cock, and he was going to take his time with this glorious ass fuck. He gripped her butt tightly in his hands as he worked her back and forth on his piston stick.

Nell could feel another hard climax coming right on the heels of the one before it, and she was delirious in her passion. She worked her ass frantically around Charlie’s cock, and finally, he started to pick up the pace, pounding her rectum with hard, deep thrusts.

As Nell shook and shimmied with another climax, Charlie surrendered to the feeling and let go a cumload for the ages, basting her bowels with thick, hot cream. It felt like his soul was flowing out the end of his dick as he filled up Nell’s butt with his cum.

Even as he was coming, though, he knew there was something he wanted to see. So the moment he shot the last dregs of his cum into Nell’s ass, he wrenched his cock free, and, sure enough, Nell’s anus gaped open momentarily as cum flowed out the hole.

“Wow!” he whispered as he watched the angry red hole slowly close. He slowly backed off the bed and staggered toward the door.

Nell was off in space somewhere, floating on an orgasmic cloud. This was proving to be better than her wildest dreams; she only hoped she had enough stamina to keep up with all of these virile young men.

But she’d actually taken on more men – a lot more men – at the club on numerous occasions, so she figured she could handle these guys.

James Johnson stopped short the moment he walked into Nell’s bedroom and saw a sight that he hoped would be burned on his memory forever. It was the sight of favorite former teacher kneeling naked on the bed with her head down and her butt up.

The garter straps and the stockings provided a perfect frame for her crotch, which was shiny with cum. Nell had cum smeared on the insides of her thighs, cum spread around the opening to her pussy, and cum oozing from her still slightly distended asshole.

“Whoa!” he blurted, and Nell turned her head, then smiled.

“Come on in, James,” Nell said in a sultry voice. “Never thought you’d see anything like this, did you? Well, come on and fuck me, big guy. I’ve got a real hot pussy that I’ll just bet you can fill pretty nicely with that rod you’re holding.”

James just laughed as he climbed on the bed, took up his position behind Nell and rammed his sizeable cock into her sodden pussy from behind. They both groaned heavily as he quickly got up to speed. Nell worked her butt back in rhythm as James gripped her hips and pumped his cock at a hard, steady pace.

He had one of the bigger cocks of the group, right at 7 inches and quite thick. And he was using it to hit some interesting places deep in Nell’s hot, clenching cunt. Nell could feel another climax building, but the way James was fucking her, she wasn’t sure they’d get there together.

No matter. James felt awfully good fucking her, and not for the first time that night, she idly wished she’d thrown caution to the winds when she’d had these boys in class, even though she knew in her heart that she could never have gotten away with it.

James was oblivious. His cock was churning away like a piston, and he leaned over onto Nell’s back, reached under her body and squeezed her tits, which jiggled nicely below her chest. Nell cooed at the delicate touch of James’ hands on her sensitive tits, and started to encourage him, urging him to fuck her harder and refill her pussy with cum.

It didn’t take much of that before James threw his head back, got Nell’s butt in a death grip, fucked her really hard about seven or eight thrusts and exploded with a stony cumshot deep in her spastic pussy.

“Oh yeah, baby, that’s it,” Nell panted. “Give me your cum. Yeah, man!”

James fucked Nell until he had no more cum to squeeze out of his balls, then fell back onto his haunches, momentarily sated. Nell remained on her knees awaiting her next student, and, lo and behold, it was Jay Frieze, the very first young man she’d wanted to fuck that first year out of college.

Jay had probably come closer than any of them to fucking Nell when he was in high school. They had flirted quite a lot that first year, and Nell had found it awfully difficult to keep her hands off of him.

In fact, it was because of Jay, and how close she had come to fucking him, that she had made the conscious decision to dress down and put a tight clamp on her social life in Smallwood. She knew how close she had come to doing something that could have ruined her, if it had somehow gotten out. And in a town the size of Smallwood, it more than likely would have.

Jay walked in with a glass of ice water, which Nell was grateful for. That was why she’d wanted him back then. He was so attentive, and he seemed to know just what she wanted without her having to ask. Not to mention that he had a killer sense of humor, very dry and very dark.

Nell drank down the water, still kneeling on her bed, with James’ cum flowing out of her pussy and down her thighs. She loved the sluttish feeling of cum running down her legs, and she wanted more.

Jay had known back in high school how Nell had felt about him, and he’d done his damnedest to seduce her that year, but she’d eventually proved unattainable. And he had wondered ever since if she really had had the same kinds of feelings for him that he’d suspected she had.

But now, now, he was here and he wanted something tonight that he’d wanted from her 10 years earlier. As Nell laid the water glass on the bedside table, Jay got on the bed and knelt in front of her. He just gazed in those luminous eyes.

“Nell?” he whispered. “Back 10 years ago, did you want me as much as I wanted you? Because let me tell you, I wanted you bad, and I think you were willing, weren’t you.”

Nell didn’t answer right away, but simply cradled Jay’s face in her hands and kissed him, deep and slow. As she did, she reached down and squeezed his rock-hard 6-inch cock.

“It was my first year,” she said, when they came up for air. “I was young, and, yes, in any other situation, I would have loved to have fucked you. I came damn close as it was. But I just couldn’t take that chance with my career. Now, however, I don’t have that problem, do I.”

And then they kissed again, and this time both of them let their hands roam over each other’s body. But Jay had something specific he wanted: Nell’s mouth around his cock.

“You said you give the best blowjobs around,” he said, with a wry grin. “I’d like to find out for myself if that’s true.”

It was. Jay lay on his back, as Nell got her face right up close to his trembling cock. She slid her tongue up the underside of his cock, to the crown, then worked it back around the upper side of his shaft. Jay just closed his eyes and wallowed in the feeling.

But it quickly got better. After swirling her tongue around the shaft a couple of times, Nell slipped her tongue around the underside of the head, then lapped over the crown, parted her lips and let them caress the head as it slowly slid wetly into her mouth.

She took about two-thirds of him on her initial plunge, worked her way back up, then sucked even more of him on the downward thrust. By about the fourth time taking his cock deep in her mouth, she had all of him buried in her mouth, the head just poking at the entrance to her throat.

Nell hummed as she picked up speed. Jay’s cock was the perfect size for sucking, she surmised. He was big enough to fill her mouth good, but not so big that he hurt her throat, the way bigger cocks sometimes did.

Up and down, up and down, she worked, more than happy to give pleasure to this young man that she’d always been fond of, without expecting anything in return. She still had five more cocks left that could give her pleasure. This was strictly for Jay.

Jay was ecstatic at the feeling of Nell’s mouth on his cock. He was thrusting upward with his hips, driving as much of his cock into her mouth as possible. He thought about trying to hold out, to prolong the pleasure, but then he remembered the others, and he figured he’d get another crack at Nell before the night was over.

“OK, baby, you ready for some cum?” Jay asked in a slightly strained voice. “Here it comes!”

Nell looked up momentarily when Jay spoke, then turned her attention back to the throbbing piece of meat in her mouth. She sucked him deep once, twice, three times, until Jay’s whole body jerked hard as he let loose a torrent of steaming-hot semen. Nell just clamped her lips around the base of his cock and let him fire away, her throat muscles working hard to swallow every drop.

When he was finally deflated, she looked up at Jay as she pulled her mouth off his dick, opened her mouth to show him the last few spurts, then swallowed the last of his cum right on down.

“Now, am I not the best?” Nell purred.

“Man,” Jay panted. “I don’t know. I think I might have to take another practice run, just to see for sure.”

“Get outta here,” Nell said chuckling as Jay scurried off the bed laughing.

While Jay was leaving, Nell took the opportunity to use the bathroom, both to pee and to clean up between her legs just a little bit.

Later on, she knew she wouldn’t care, nor would anyone else, how much cum there was surrounding her. But she wanted to be reasonably presentable for her first time through the group.

When she emerged, Terry Wall was sitting on her bed, with a very nice hard-on jutting up from between his legs. No words were necessary; the look that passed between them said it all.

Terry had never wanted a woman more than he’d wanted Nell Fairchild, and to finally get the chance to fuck her – albeit in a group with nine other men – was a dream come true. He stood up and they embraced warmly, but the kiss they shared was hot and passionate.

Nell could feel her arousal beginning to reignite from the hot lips and darting tongue of this gorgeous creature.

They only broke apart long enough to tumble to the bed, Nell on her back, before they were at it again, kissing wildly. Nell spread open her legs, then reached down and grasped Terry’s cock and guide it to her open pussy.

That was all the help Terry needed. Once the head of his cock made contact with Nell’s hot-pink insides, he lurched forward, driving his cock into her depths in one sizzling thrust.

“Ahhhhhh, God! Yeah!” Nell cried out as Terry’s cock filled her pussy. It was long enough and fat enough to really hit all of her hot spots as she worked her hips around and around, and up and down.

Once again, she was heading for the orgasm that she’d put off for a little bit, hurtling down the roaring river of lust as Terry fucked her hard and fast.

Terry was lost in lust, his cock a machine in the hottest pussy he’d ever gotten it into, and he knew he wasn’t going to last very long. But he was determined to make Nell come with him, so he redoubled his efforts, smoking her pussy with blistering strokes.

Nell could feel herself being carried away on the tidal wave of passion, as she wrapped her legs and arms around Terry, giving back every bit as much as she was getting from him.

Terry could feel his control slipping as he felt the rusty tingle in his scrotum. They were both gasping and crying out as he lurched hard, then he grunted hard as a molten flow of cum blew out the end of his cock.

The second she felt Terry’s cum hit the deepest part of her vagina, Nell tumbled into a huge orgasm, maybe the best one thus far. They both shivered and shook as they spilled their climax over each other.

Terry was reluctant to leave, it felt so good in Nell’s arms, but he knew there were others waiting, so he slowly disengaged himself from Nell’s limbs.

“You were wonderful,” Nell whispered hoarsely.

Jeff Thomas was next, and he got right down to it. He climbed on the bed, grabbing the jelly as he did. He lifted Nell’s legs high in the air, holding them together by the ankles in one hand while he dabbed some lubricant on her asshole with the other.

He felt a shiver run through his cock as he saw cum flowing from Nell’s dilated pussy. Nell looked up at him with lust-lidded eyes, and whispered for Jeff to fuck her ass. As she did, she raised her legs into the air, so that her gleaming ass was exposed to Jeff’s horny gaze.

He took his cock, a sizeable 6-incher, pressed it to Nell’s anus and it slid in effortlessly. He pushed it all the way in, as Nell closed her eyes in intense satisfaction.

She could feel another hard climax building up steam right where the previous one had left off, and she reached down with a hand and strummed her bloated clit to help it along. Now she was really headed for the zone, and she let herself float along as Jeff churned his iron-hard cock in her buttery ass.

Jeff had never felt anything quite like Nell’s ass. It was tight, but pliant, a sure indication of a woman who enjoyed anal sex and enjoyed it every chance she could. He leaned in slightly, with Nell’s ankles on his shoulders and gave her everything she could handle.

Nell’s head was lolling as another white-hot orgasm built in her hard core, while she worked her butt around Jeff’s pounding pole.

It started rumbling in her groin, right at the base of her spine, and just kept growing as her sweat-covered body jerked and twitched.

Jeff could feel his own climax boiling up to overflowing, and he panted and gasped as he tried to hang on as Nell erupted underneath him. Her whole body went into convulsions, and she screamed in her fiery passion.

It was too much for Jeff. With a loud growl, he thrust hard one final time and felt what seemed like his whole insides come pouring out the end of his dick. He spewed a rapid-fire succession of cumshots deep in Nell’s twitching rectum, bathing her bowels with his hot cream.

Nell was off in another world, as Jeff’s cock finally softened enough for him to pull out so he could stagger back into the den.

Bruce Myers was next, and his entry brought a revived sparkle to Nell’s eyes, for this young man had the biggest cock of them all, a long fat 8 inches of classically-proportioned meat. She lifted herself up onto her elbows as Bruce held it out for her to hold.

“Bet you can’t suck it all,” Bruce said in a slightly mocking voice.

He’d never had a woman yet who had been able to completely deep throat his dick, and he didn’t think Nell could either. Nell knew a challenge when she heard one, so she just chuckled and told Bruce to kneel on the bed.

Nell raised her upper body until she could reach Bruce’s cock with her tongue, then she slid it all along the underside, before covering the upper shaft. She then licked vigorously all over the shaft, getting him liberally covered with her saliva.

Pressing her attack, she slid the head of Bruce’s cock past her lips, and let it bulge in her cheek before pushing about half of it in and starting to work what she had back and forth at a brisk pace.

In that position, however, her neck started to get sore, and besides, she had figured out that the only way she was going to get him all the way into her throat would be if she was on her back, with Bruce fucking her face.

She slipped his cock from her mouth, then laid back on the bed. She instructed Bruce to get behind her head and offer his cock to her from that position. Bruce eagerly complied, holding his throbbing-hard cock at the base to stem a hard flow of cum that badly wanted to come out before he was ready.

But it was tough, as he gazed down Nell’s sleek body, the way it was gleaming with sweat and the way cum oozed from her pussy and her ass, both of which were red and swollen open.

Then his attention was diverted back to the matter at hand, as Nell reached up and drew the head of his cock to her lips and drew him in. She knew immediately that this was how it was going to be done, since it allowed her to more easily open her throat to allow Bruce to push his cock in.

And he did, too. Pumping his cock back and forth in a hard, steady motion, Bruce sank more and more of his cock into Nell’s mouth. He could actually see the indentation his cock made in her throat as he pushed it steadily deeper.

Nell gagged a little bit, gave off a couple of choking sounds, and drool poured from her mouth and over her face, but she felt a thrill run through her body, a definite orgasmic twitter when she felt Bruce’s pubic hair tickle her nose.

She couldn’t keep him like that long, and she finally had to pull him out for a second to gulp some air. But, after a second or two, she stuffed it right back in with one hand, while the other slid between her legs as she began to work herself in tandem with the deep thrusts of Bruce’s cock.

It didn’t take much of this before they were both jerking on the bed in orgasm. Bruce grabbed both sides of Nell’s head, and fucked her face with animal passion, until he felt the mercurial explosion of cum from the end of his dick.

And the feeling of Bruce shooting his cum straight into her stomach gave Nell such a rush that she came hard on her hand. As Bruce squeezed the last few drops of cum from his cock, he wrenched it out of Nell’s mouth and rubbed the dripping head all over her face.

Nell was beyond caring by then. She was just about at the point where her body was being wracked by one long orgasm.

Sal Minnitelli was next, though, and he took a long look at Nell, grinned and got her up on her knees, in a truly lewd position. Nell purred as she lay on her stomach, with just her butt in the air, while Sal pushed his cock into her pussy from behind.

Nell was pleasantly surprised at Sal’ performance. He may have had the smallest cock in the group, but he knew exactly what to do with it.

He made sure that every time he pushed his cock in that he brushed Nell’s clit. He fucked his old teacher in a kind of continuously upthrusting motion, so that he could feel her clit every time.

This got Nell’s climax right back up to speed, and she honestly thought she was starting to lose her mind from the incredibly good fucking all of her young men were giving her. She rubbed her nipples on the rough sheets on the bed, and the friction sent crackles of lust sizzling through her body.

Sal humped with utter abandon, and the moment he felt Nell start to come, with her body shaking and her head down, he ripped his cock out and shot his load all over her ass. He aimed a couple of shots at her red asshole, then painted her buttocks with the rest of his creamy sperm.

Last, but certainly not least, was Brent Lucie, and he and Sal exchanged knowing nods as they passed in the bedroom.

Brent took one look at the cum flowing over Nell’s asshole, and he knew what he wanted. Without any ceremony, he put the head of his 6 1/2 inches to her hole and slid in easily.

Nell just groaned wantonly as she felt another cock in her ass. She was dazed from the many climaxes she’d already enjoyed, at the amount of cum that had been deposited in her body, and she lost herself in the feeling of Brent’s cock in her ass.

Thus she didn’t hear the bedroom door open, as the rest of the group entered the bedroom. They had all been talking among themselves, and they had agreed that the time had come to bring the party back out to the den, where they could spread out and really have some fun.

A couple of them had retrieved the double mattress that sat on the floor in the back bedroom and brought it into the den.

Now it was Brent’s turn to do his thing. He bent down, reached his arms around Nell’s waist and pulled her back, which had the effect of burying his cock deep in her ass.

Nell squealed in surprise as the group surrounded her, picked her up bodily, with Brent’s cock still secure in her ass, and carried her into the den. They hauled her to the mattress, then laid her back down on her knees and let Brent finish his potent ass-fuck.

The move brought Nell back to reality, and she gave a husky laugh as she resumed working her ass back on Brent’s cock. It didn’t take long. Brent had been sitting on go for over an hour, and he was ready to baste this beauty’s ass with his hard cumshot.

Gasping loudly, he pushed hard and exploded with another rip-roaring cumload deep in Nell’s clenching ass.

Now it was a free for all, and Charlie stepped up to the plate. With the sight of Nell’s cored-open asshole as a stimulant, he aimed the head of his cock for her dripping pussy and rammed it home with every bit of force he could muster.

Nell just dropped her head as yet another climax began to spike, and she knew what she wanted, but Charlie was in command. As he fucked her at a leisurely pace, Nell reached up and beckoned some of the earlier group to stand in front of her so she suck their cocks.

She was in a little bit of delirium as Alton, Jay and Eric stepped forward. As Charlie fucked her from behind, Nell worked her mouth back and forth on the three men in front of her, getting them ready to take her a step beyond.

Charlie was grunting hard as he hit his nut strokes, thoroughly getting off on the orgy aspects of the party. It reminded him of some of the wild nights he and his buddies used to enjoy when he was stationed in Germany. Just the thought was enough to send him over the edge in a strong climax.

As soon as Charlie pulled his dripping cock away, Nell gave the trio in front of her their instructions.

She told Jay to slide in under her body until her legs were straddling his hips. When he did, she hefted his cock and impaled her pussy on it in one wet plunge. Alton was starting to pick up on what Nell wanted, and didn’t have to be told what to do. He took up position behind Nell’s butt and pushed his long cock deep into her cum-filled ass.

Nell howled in ecstasy as she felt her pussy and ass being filled simultaneously. This was what she had been waiting for, to get her young men together so they could fuck her like demons, to fill her up the way she loved to be filled, every hole stuffed with hard, young cock.

Eric’s eyes were wide as he watched Nell take two cocks in her body at the same time, but he was jolted back to reality when Nell grabbed his cock at the base and slid it into her mouth.

Nell could feel the crackle of sexual electricity as she was fucked in all three holes at once. It took no time for Jay and Alton to get a good rhythm going, fucking each of Nell’s holes hard, fast and steady. And Eric had his hands wrapped in Nell’s hair working her back and forth on his cock.

Nell’s eyes were closed tightly as she surrendered to the kind of ongoing climax that she’d only had a very few times. Her body was shaking, writhing and she was moaning over the cock that was buried in her throat.

Eric was the first to lose his load. This was his first-ever blowjob, and he couldn’t control the cum that spewed out of his cock and into Nell’s mouth. She swallowed hard then lewdly slid Eric’s cock over her lips and tongue to get every last drop.

Jay and Alton weren’t far behind. Working together, they could feel each other’s hard cock through the muscular membrane that separated Nell’s pussy from her rectum. Gasping, they each jerked hard and fired a relentless cumload deep in Nell’s spastic holes.

Nell was somewhere around Jupiter as Alton pulled his cock from Nell’s ass and Jay felt his cock wither enough to slide wetly from her pussy. Nell managed to pull herself up onto her knees, but her eyes were lidded and she seemed to be chanting something.

“Cock, cock, give me cock,” Nell intoned dementedly. And they did. James lay on the mattress, avoiding the wet spot for the moment, and turned Nell around so that her back was to him.

She seemed to become aware enough to understand what James wanted, because she got up onto her feet, hovered for a second over James’ midsection, then slid her cum-filled ass onto his dick.

In this position, everyone got a frontal view of Nell’s perky tits shaking on her chest, but more than that, they saw the river of cum that flowed from her angry red pussy, which was gaping wide, waiting on a cock.

Jeff obliged, getting onto his knees and sinking his cock into Nell’s flooded pussy. Nell just groaned abstractly as the two nice-sized cocks skewered her between them. She looked out from bloodshot eyes and saw the other four men stroking their hard cocks.

“Cocks, give me your cocks,” she chanted again, in a kind of delirium. She motioned for Terry and Brent to stand on either side of her head so she could alternate sucking their cocks.

She sucked Terry first, all the way, then Brent, never mind that his cock had been in her ass not all that long ago. Nell didn’t care. He had a cock, it was hard and it needed to be sucked.

Like some five-backed beast, Nell and the four men surrounding her worked their bodies in a frenzy of overwhelming lust. Jeff and James worked like a machine in her pussy and ass, and Terry and Brent took turns filling her mouth, and sometimes they both pushed the head of their cocks to her lips at the same time.

It was utterly too much. Nell felt her body come completely unraveled as she was wracked by an orgasmic spurt. At the same moment, James and Jeff reached the firing strokes and added their cum to the semen soup that covered her crotch and poured from her holes.

Even before they were through coming, as Nell was shivering in climax, she pulled the two cocks away from her mouth and croaked for Brent and Terry to, “come on my face!”

Just the thought was enough to get Brent to hose the left side of Nell’s face with a tremendous cumshot, seconds before Terry laid a series of cum ropes across the right side of her face.

As Jeff pulled away and Nell slid to the side to let James up, she took both hands and tried to pull as much of the cum off her face as she could.

Nell was almost out of it, but she came to life slightly when Bruce knelt between her legs. She laid back, her cum-covered crotch open wide. Bruce pushed his big fat cock into her ravaged cunt and quickly set a blistering pace.

Nell felt herself falling into a vortex again as Bruce fucked her hard, but she came back a little when Sal pulled her head back and buried his cock in her mouth.

She actually felt a thrill run through her body as Bruce and Sal just used her hard, fucking her pussy and her mouth with reckless abandon. Incredibly, she felt still another orgasmic spike welling to the surface.

Bruce pounded his huge cock relentlessly in Nell’s cunt, while Sal fucked her mouth with equal vigor. They both sort of nodded, and as Nell crashed into a shuddering climax, they pulled their cocks free and jerked their cum onto her body. Sal laced Nell’s face with his cum, and Bruce shot ribbons of semen on her abdomen and her belly.

Nell was out of it as Bruce extracted himself and walked gingerly to get a beer. But she wasn’t out long. She had a sort of bewildered look on her face as she raised herself up from the mattress. Her hair was wet and tousled, her makeup had long since disappeared, and her stockings were covered with semen.

But she was determined to be a good host, and she had a couple of her guys to send off. Eric was getting close to his curfew, and Jeff had to work the next morning, so they were already dressed ready to go.

Nell stood up on wobbly legs and walked painfully to her office where she had a parting gift for each of them. It was a copy of a book she thought they would enjoy, and inside on the front page, she’d written her new address, her telephone number and an e-mail address with the invitation to come see her if they were ever in her city.

There were still eight of her guys left, however, and they showed no inclination to leave just yet.

“You did say you wanted us as often as possible, and that you could go all night, didn’t you?” Charlie asked, with a lascivious grin on his face, and that brought a chorus of agreement from the others.

Nell was quite willing to do just that, but she needed a break first. She fixed herself a drink – another double Crown on the rocks – then invited Alton and James to join her in a shower. She wanted to clean up a little and she also felt like a shower with a couple of guests would perk her up a little bit.

While they basked under the warm flow of water, the trio played, getting soapy all over, and they talked. James, in particular, was curious about Nell’s motivation for having this kind of a party, and she told them candidly what forces were driving her, and, yes, a desire to shock them was part of it.

Nell felt a lot better when she finished her drink and climbed out of the shower. Alton and James were also feeling quite good, as Nell’s hands had gotten them back up to something close to a full roar. They were quite ready for another round with their hot teacher.

Nell was ready too. Alton and James had soaped her up in some very interesting ways, and it had rekindled her arousal. First, however, she sent a couple of the others who had had their cocks in her ass to the shower to clean up a bit, and they were agreeable.

The rest she gathered around her as she knelt on the mattress. She took her time to go around from one to the other, sucking their cocks deep into her throat, showing them just how good she could be with her mouth.

She could feel her pussy starting to pulse again, and it was ready for more, in spite of the workout it had already gotten. One of the guys, she wasn’t sure who, slid between her legs, grabbed her by the hips and pulled her onto his mouth.

Nell squealed as she felt a pair of lips and a tongue working at the red, swollen opening. She ground her pussy on the young man’s face, while she lost herself in a forest of cocks.

Just then, she felt another tongue swiping at her asshole, and she could feel another climax building to a crescendo from the feeling of two mouths and two tongues licking at her two holes. She would have been content to spill her climax all over the face she was riding, but she wanted cocks, not tongues.

Panting heavily, Nell positioned Alton on his back, his long cock aimed to the ceiling. She straddled his hips and eased her molten pussy onto his cock. Gasping from the feeling, she pulled open her buttocks and told Jay to grab the lube from the bedroom, grease up her ass and to fuck her.

While he was momentarily gone, Nell got Charlie and James to stand in front of her so she suck their cocks. She wrapped her lips around Charlie’s fat tool and hummed delightedly as it scudded into her throat. She worked back and forth on his cock, then turned to James’ rigid tool and sucked it vigorously. All the while, she was steadily riding Alton in a slow, rolling motion.

Just then, she felt Jay swabbing jelly all around her anus, before he pushed two fingers in to grease up her rectum.

“Mmmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhh!” Nell groaned loudly. “That’s it, baby, fuck my ass. Let me show you boys what a real slut I can be.”

Jay was more than happy to oblige, and he aimed his cock to the already cored-open hole and pushed his way in. He felt a chill run up his spine as he felt Alton’s cock just a fraction of an inch away, banging away at Nell’s pussy from below.

Nell was bent low over Alton’s body as she felt the dicks work their magic in her clenching holes. She could feel another climax brewing, as she resumed sucking Charlie and James, this time with a vengeance. She panted and groaned, wailed and cried as her orgasm built to a frothy head.

Jay and Alton were relentless as they pounded their cocks in Nell’s holes in sublime rhythm. They were working on their third orgasm of the night, and they were hurtling toward the finish while they still had some starch left.

The same was true of Charlie and James, who were fisting their meat hard as they pushed the slippery heads of their cocks at Nell’s gasping mouth.

With a roar, Jay felt the liquid steel of his climax explode out the end of his dick, and that triggered Alton’s hard cumshot to boil over. Together they pushed their spewing cocks deep into Nell’s body, and that sent her tumbling over the edge.

Writhing and wailing, Nell felt her whole body shiver in her climax, and she looked up through lidded eyes just in time to see Charlie and James shoot their watery cumloads over her lips and into her open mouth.

Nell was back in her fuck zone, but this time, she was far more aware of herself, and much more aggressive. She hadn’t fallen quite as far into sexual dementia as she had before her rest, and she was trembling with a fire that showed no sign of abating.

As soon as the four men staggered away from the mattress, Nell guided Sal to lie on his back, and she immediately turned her back to him and melted her dripping ass onto his cock.

When she was fully impaled, she motioned for Brent to come over and fuck her pussy, and together those two worked her into a screaming frenzy.

As they fucked Nell with a breathtaking power, Brent pulled his cock out to show the assembly her red, gaping pussy. Sal followed suit by pulling Nell off his cock and displaying her obscenely open anus, which looked like an apple that had had the core cut out of it.

They had always been fond of Nell, but they were getting a thrill out of treating her like a piece of meat, of showing her as the slut she’d proven herself to be. And Nell laughed insanely as she came hard just from the wicked feeling of acting like a true whore.

The two men, with their youthful reserve of fucking stamina, fucked Nell hard and fast, and she ripped through two more climaxes before they were finally ready to come.

Brent reached his firing strokes a few seconds ahead of Sal, and he pulled his cock from Nell’s twitching cunt and sprayed a liberal cumload all over her abdomen and stomach. Sal rolled Nell to her side and slid up the mattress to shoot his cum over Nell’s face. She moaned as he emptied himself, and she grabbed his dick and squeezed the last few drops out with her lips

Bruce Myers had watched the proceedings with a furious hard-on, and he was ready for the one part of his old teacher’s body he hadn’t had. Fisting his big fat cock, he crawled between Nell’s legs as she still lay on her side, soaking up the sensations, lifted her right leg high, and crammed his cock into her flooded ass.

Meanwhile, Terry Wall knelt on the mattress, grabbed the back of Nell’s head and sent his cock thudding into her throat. He fucked Nell’s throat with an earthy intensity that shocked and delighted her.

Nell could feel another crackling orgasm building to a peak as she realized that her young men had finally figured out that she liked to be fucked hard. And Bruce and Terry were more than willing to give it to her as hard as she wanted it.

Bruce fucked Nell’s ass with a barely controlled fury, while Terry worked Nell’s head back and forth as he fucked her face.

Nell’s mind was a blasted shell as her sweat-soaked body sizzled from the effects of her orgasm, and she just kept right on howling through another one and another one after that before Bruce finally cut loose with a hard cumshot into her ass.

Seconds later, Terry pulled Nell’s head to his pubic bush, burying his cock to the hilt in her throat as he spewed his third load of the night deep down her throat.

The threesome twisted on the mattress for long seconds, until finally Bruce pulled his red, shriveled dick from Nell’s wrecked asshole and Terry finally pulled his cock from Nell’s puffy lips.