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TEACHER - PART THIRTY-THREE

By Daemon Way

daemonway@yahoo.ca

	"I think it's fucking wicked the way your family has
become nudists," Billy observed as he took Annette in
his arms and kissed her.  "What do you say, Juan?"
	"Oh yeah.  For one thing not having to take off your
clothes leaves you more time for fucking," Juan
observed as he pulled down his fly and unsnapped the
top snap of his jeans.
	"Not only that, a guy gets to admire his bitch's body
completely and totally any time of day," Billy said
sincerely as he pulled his T-shirt over his head and
dropped it on the floor.  He had a nice, smooth,
muscular chest and although she despised him and his
kind and hated him for the way he treated her, Annette
felt a twinge of arousal at the sight.  "You're
starting to show," he said as he ran his fingertips
gently over Annette's swelling abdomen.  "How's our
kid?"
	"Fine," Annette said uncomfortably, still not used to
being caressed while another man watched, though she
had finally stopped trying to hide her girlhood behind
her hands whenever Billy and Juan showed up.  She was
starting to bulge, though if it was the baby or all
the food her mother kept preparing for them she was
not sure.  Her friends hadn't said anything yet, but
from the glances they had been giving her lately and
the whispering behind their hands they had to have
noticed her gain in weight.  It would only be a matter
of time before they realized why, and then she'd so
totally die.
	"Hi there little darling," Billy said, dropping his
jeans beside his T and squatting down before her and
giving her stomach a kiss.  "Daddy's here."
	"You think it will be a boy or a girl?" mumbled Juan,
his mouth full.  Totally naked now, he'd picked up his
third slice of the apple pie Annette's mother had
given them to bring upstairs and had stuffed it in his
mouth.  Antoinette had two things going for her, she
was one hell of a cook, and had a sexy, cock-loving
daughter.  Actually, she had three things.  The bitch
didn't have a bad body for a woman her age.
	Annette wished that Billy wouldn't bring Juan along
with him when he visited, which had been far too rare
lately as it was.  He'd been busy he said, making
movies.  "I don't know," she said in answer to Juan's
question.  She'd wondered that herself, often.  When
you spend most of your time in your room hating your
life and how it was turning out, you have a lot of
time to think.  She sort of hoped it would be a girl.
	"Well, if it's a girl, she'll be as pretty and as
sexy as you," Billy said, stroking her thighs and
sending tingles of arousal through her loins as he
admired her pussy.  The hair had grown back and seemed
thicker and curlier and even redder than before.  She
wondered what her daughter's hair would be like if she
had a girl.  She hoped it wouldn't be thick and coarse
like some nigger girls had that she'd seen.  She knew
she should stop calling black people that, but it was
the word she'd been raised with, and even though it
was a nigger who was the father of her baby, she
couldn't help thinking of them as inferior and
subservient to her kind.
	"And if it's a boy he'll be a sex-dog like his
daddy," Juan said with a grin as he wiped his mouth
with the back of his hand.
	"And have all the bitches hot for his dickie just
like my other boys," Billy said with a grin as he got
up.  Annette flashed him a surprised glance.  Other
boys?  He had to be kidding.  "So, you ready for a
piece of hair pie now?" he asked, spreading apart the
lips of Annette's pussy.
	"I'm always ready for a piece of hot hair pie," Juan
said, licking off the fingers of his right hand and
bouncing his large, dangling cock with the other as he
approached Annette.  She glanced away but the image of
his cock remained in her mind.
	"Do you think we should, you know, like be doing sex,
especially, you know, like there?" asked Annette,
staring at Billy and wondering if he had just made one
of his usual macho statements referring to his other
boys.  He couldn't possibly have other children.  He
loved her.  "You know, like with the baby and all."
	"Hey, Juan is big, but his fucking cock isn't that
long it's going to reach your womb you dumb twat,"
Billy replied.  It wasn't anything personal.  All
women were dumb.  That was why they needed a man in
the house.  "And if a little jism squirts in that far,
big deal.  A little Latino jism ain't gonna hurt
nobody."
	"Actually, that's sort of a fuckin' erotic idea, my
jizz spraying your kid while it's still in your
woman's womb," Juan said with grin as he began to
stroke Annette's pussy, running his fingers up and
down along the crack as he tugged on his rapidly
swelling cock.
	Billy slipped behind her and ran his index finger up
her other crack and wiggled the tip into her asshole
as he kissed her neck.  "Here, slobber me up some
lube," he said, bringing his index finger around and
shoving it in her mouth before she could even answer. 
Her tongue could not avoid the foul digit as he
twisted it around in her mouth, coating it with
spittle.  Removing it, he roughly twisted it up her
asshole and then removed it and shoved it in her mouth
again.  She tried to ignore the foul taste and even
fouler thought of where his finger had just been as
she fought back the impulse to puke.  She probably
would have if Juan hadn't slipped his index finger up
her pussy at that moment and begun to rapidly work it
in and out, distracting her mind.
	"Oh yeah, girl, you're hot for a good fucking aren't
you?" he said as he twisted his finger around, sending
tingles of arousal up her vagina and through her clit.
 "You produce more fucking cunt juice than any woman
I've ever fucked."
	That Juan had fucked other women was no surprise.  He
was a good-looking stud with an athletic build and
sexy, swarthy skin, and he had the personality and
aggressive attitude that it took to make out with
women.  He and Billy were peas in a pod in that
regard, the two of them having all the traits a woman
found arousing in a man.  They both knew it, which was
one of the reasons they treated women as if they had
only one purpose in life, to please a man, any man,
sexually and otherwise.
	It was easy for them to treat Annette that way.  At
fourteen she was an attractive girl with her alabaster
skin and red hair and her full cheeks and dimpled
chin.  She had the sweet, innocent face of a child,
and the body of a young woman.  Her tits had developed
early, and with her pregnancy they seemed to be
getting even bigger, though that could be fat too. 
They were firm and perched high on her chest, just
like Billy and Juan liked them.  That she was pregnant
with Billy's child made her all the sexier.  Neither
ever having a problem boning up, it was particularly
easy with a woman-child like Annette.
	Reaching around in front of her, Billy roughly groped
her hot, wet pussy, sliming up his fingers with her
cunt juice and swabbing his thick, seven inches of
dark black meat with it and commenting that Juan had
been right about her being hot for cock from the
amount of cunt slime she was pumping out.  His coarse
language caused her to think even more about the hot
throbbing between her legs, which caused her cunt to
ooze even more juice.  Grasping her hips, Billy
crouched down and placed the slimed tip of his thick,
black cock against her spit-slicked hole. Pressing
forward and up as he stood, he rammed his cock up her
ass with a single, expert motion.  He'd fucked plenty
of women up the ass before, and Annette had by then
had hers fucked dozens of times.  Even so, she still
winced with the pain, and the humiliation of being
taken that way.
	Placing his hands on her hips just below Billy's,
Juan similarly bent his knees and placed the tip of
his cock, almost as thick and as long as Billy's and a
dark brown, against her hot, dripping pussy.  She
pushed out with her abdomen to part her cunt lips as
he pushed forward, tightening her sphincter about
Billy's cock as Juan drove his cock up her cunt in one
single, effortless motion just as Billy had.  Like
Billy, he'd fucked plenty of cunts in his life, being
even younger than Annette when he'd had his first
woman, and between him and Billy, they'd been keeping
Annette's cunt frequently stretched.  Billy had said
it would help loosen her hole for when the baby came. 
Like with Billy's penetration, she winced with the
pain as Juan entered her.
	As Juan sank his cock deep up her cunt, he looked at
Billy, who was similarly sinking his cock deep up her
rectum.  As their eyes met, the two men smiled.  They
had known each other since they were kids, living on
the same block, playing in the same dirty, littered
alleys, sharing a joint with each other, and sharing
their women.  Having the same interests, the same
likes, and the same beliefs, they had become the best
of friends.  They had become so close that as they
slowly began to ease their cocks back out of Annette's
two hot, tight holes, they knew exactly what the other
was thinking and feeling.
	Annette quivered as she felt the two thick, long
cocks begin pumping in and out of her body, the cock
of the father of her baby ramming in and out of her
ass and the cock of his best buddy ramming in and out
of her cunt.  What was happening was filthy and wrong.
 A woman didn't have sex with two men at the same
time.  Besides, they were both in their mid-twenties
and she was only fourteen.  Fourteen and pregnant.  It
was wrong but with the burning of her stretched anus
and the throbbing of her labia and clit she felt
herself become aroused.  Despite the perversity of
having sex with two men and the humiliation of getting
it up the ass, her flesh pulsated with pleasure. 
Billy and Juan were experienced enough to know the
fourteen-year-old was finding what they were doing
dirty and embarrassing, but they were also experienced
enough to sense her growing arousal.  That confirmed
their belief that all women were sluts who deep down
inside loved cock, and their image of themselves that
they were macho men who knew how to turn a woman on
big time.  That caused them to fuck her even more
violently, which in turn caused her to begin to squirm
with her own arousal which further confirmed their
beliefs.
	Annette could not help it.  With her loins pulsating
with pleasure, her vagina and rectum throbbing hotly
in time with her pounding heart, and her anus and
labia burning with the friction of the two thick cocks
pumping in and out of her body, the pleasure
overpowered all feelings of shame and filthiness. 
Preferring pleasure to revulsion and humiliation, the
fourteen-year-old girl wrapped her arms and legs about
Juan tightly and began jerking her hips, driving his
cock up her cunt as she pushed forward, and driving
Billy's cock up her ass as she drew back.  The heat of
the friction and the waves of pleasure rippling out
from her anus and labia grew the faster she pumped her
hips back and forth, and the greater the pleasure the
easier it was for her to forget the other.
	"That's it girl, ride our cocks," Billy urged as he
threw back his head and inhaled deeply with the
pleasure pulsating through his throbbing cock.  "Fuck,
you are one fucking horny slut!"
	"Just the way we like `em," said Juan as he grasped
her waist and glanced down at his throbbing cock as
her slimy, dripping pussy slid down its length and
then slid back up the brown shaft.  It was slick and
shining with her slippery cunt juice.
	The two men stood there and let her do the fucking as
their cockheads burned with arousal and their shafts
throbbed with their hot, racing blood.  They closed
their eyes and gasped for breath as the tension in
their loins doubled with each thrust and withdrawal
and they licked their lips as they felt the approach
of their orgasms.  Billy grasped the thrashing
fourteen-year-old's tits and squeezed them tightly as
he felt his cum gushing up his cock and he lunged
forward at the same time as Juan, the two men erupting
with a wild, violent explosion, their hot, thick cum
flooding her body, spurting deep up her rectum and up
her quivering, pulsating vagina.  Spurt after spurt
shot out of their burning, throbbing cocks, and her
cunt and asshole grasped the two throbbing cocks
tightly as Annette began to tremble with her own
orgasm, the video cameras Billy had set up totally
forgotten.  
	"Have another cheese puff," Antoinette offered,
handing Cory the platter of pastries as upstairs her
daughter jerked uncontrollably with her climax and hot
cum flooded her cunt and her asshole.
	"Ah, sure, thanks," Cory said, helping himself to his
seventh one despite having had a giant breakfast and
lunch at home and upon arriving at the Gilles's that
afternoon a huge slice of chocolate cake with ice
cream.  He was sure if he kept eating like he had been
that day, he was going to become a blimp like Fats
Fortillini, or like Antoinette or her husband Julius. 
Of course Antoinette had a good reason for stuffing
her face.  She was having a baby.  His baby.  In
another five and a half months.  Twenty-two more
weeks.  It didn't sound that far away when you said it
in weeks.  He looked down at her protruding belly.  It
was huge, and his baby was inside.  Just the thought
of having made a baby and it being there inside her
belly caused his young thirteen-year-old cock to begin
to swell.
	"Ah, youth," sighed Antoinette as she reached down
and slipped her fingers about his swelling dick.  It
felt so silky smooth and rubbery, but she knew how
hard and strong that little early teen organ could
get.  "We've already made love once this afternoon and
you're rising up for another round."
	Cory smiled.  Actually, he was rising up for his
fourth time that day, and his eighth since yesterday
morning.  This was one hell of a hot weekend.  As the
two of them lay there naked on Antoinette's bed and
the mother of his yet to be born child gently stroked
his rising cock, the thirteen-year-old thought back to
yesterday.
	The day had begun in typical fashion, waking up
shortly after ten with a morning wood and jacking it
off as he thought about sex, in this case the wild
fucking his mother and father had the night before. 
For many boys the thought of one's parents having sex
was revolting, but Cory found it erotic.  That was,
after all, the act that had created him.  His father
had to travel to check out some infestation or
something up in the Sierra Madre and didn't expect to
be back until Sunday, so he had made especially
passionate love that Friday night.  Unbeknownst to his
two parents, Cory, with the help of Ben and Billy, had
set up a hidden cam in their bedroom which was hooked
up to his computer and while the two of them had
fucked their brains out, he'd lain in his bed watching
them and whacking off.  His dad was well hung and he
hoped he would be as big as he was when he grew up. 
He was also a skilled lover, and he watched closely so
that he could copy his technique next time he saw
Antoinette.  His mother knew a few tricks too, and
especially seemed to like sucking on his dad's big
balls.  He'd have to suggest that to Antoinette too. 
As his mom and dad approached their climax, he tried
to match his with theirs.  It was almost like being
there with them.  The next morning he'd considered
playing the tape he'd recorded of their performance
but was too lazy to crawl out of bed and turn on the
computer and settled for his memory.
	He invited Dominic to come over that afternoon, his
mother mentioning that he hadn't been over for a while
and that she hoped he wasn't upset or feeling guilty
about the sex lesson he'd had the end of last month
and suggesting he invite Dominic over.  Why he'd
possibly feel upset or guilty about having had sex
Cory couldn't understand, but then parents were weird
about some things, and especially when  it came to
sex.  He assured her that Dominic had enjoyed it, and
she seemed pleased though she made some strange
comments about how at the age he and Dominic were at
their bodies were going through all kinds of changes
and sometimes functioned like an adult's and sometimes
like a child's and some other weird things he didn't
understand.  Parents were weird, and mothers even
weirder.
	The two of them had gone in the back yard to toss a
football around, something Dominic had begun doing on
a regular basis.  Of course he was wearing the jersey
he'd gotten from Kenneth at his birthday six weeks
ago, something that he wore continuously except the
day it was in the wash.
	"Hey, you're getting pretty good," Cory observed as
Dominic leaped to catch the ball.
	"Yeah, Kenny has been teaching me how to catch,"
Dominic said, his face beaming.
	"So, it's Kenny now, not Kenneth, eh?" Cory teased,
causing Dominic to turn a bright red.  He blushed
easily, and he looked so damn cute when he got all
red.  "You're getting quite a throwing arm there too,"
he observed as he had to back up to catch the ball.
	"Yeah, well, Kenn-eth and I have been doing a lot of
practising."
	"Well, no wonder you're getting muscles.  He's got a
whopper to practise on," Cory said, curling his
fingers and jerking his fist with a leer.
	"Not that sort of practising," Dominic giggled. 
"Well, that wasn't the practising I meant, though we
been doing that too," he said, giggling all the more.
	"Oh yeah?"
	"Well, that and sixty-nining," he said, looking up at
Cory shyly.
	The conversation alone was getting Cory aroused, and
those pretty steel-blue eyes of Dominic's shyly
peeking up at him from behind the long strand of blond
hair that was always falling over his eyes got Cory
all the hotter.  It wasn't that long ago when little
Dominic would have thought sixty-nine was nothing more
than the number after sixty-eight.  "Let's go inside
and you can tell me all about it."
	Dominic eagerly agreed.  It was all because of Cory
that he'd learned about sex, and that he'd found out
how great sex with guys was.  Most important of all,
it had been because of Cory's party that he and Kenny
had engaged in sex and had become an item.  That of
course was only the half of it, Dominic being unaware
of the powers Cory had with his great-grandfather's
headband.  Feeling especially beholden to Cory,
Dominic was eager to share what he'd been doing with
Kenny, considering Cory his best pal even if Cory
didn't see him in the same way.  So, he talked about
how he and Kenny had seen each other three times that
week, Sunday, Wednesday and Friday, and had gone down
to Westbank park to practice football each time, to
the annoyance of his sister Nicole who figured Kenny
should be spending all his time with her.
	"And after we got all hot and sweaty, Kenny drove up
to Henderson Drive and parked at Make Out Point and we
got all hot and sweaty again," Dominic giggled.  "I so
totally love sucking his cock and getting mine sucked
by him," he gushed.
	"Even better than getting sucked by Father Henry?"
Cory teased, referring to the orgy he'd arranged with
Bob Moser to revenge Cory and young Jonah the previous
Saturday.
	"Fuck yeah," Dominic said with all seriousness. 
Cory's cock was already stiff and hearing the cherubic
choir boy swearing the dirtiest word there was caused
it to throb even more hotly in his jeans.  "Way
better.  Kenny said he wished we could get together
every day, but he's got football practice and
sometimes tons of homework, and lately his mother has
been making him come to meetings with her over at
Rancho Santa Ana."
	"Meetings?  What sort of meetings?"
	"Their cub scout group is going to fold on account of
there's only five members.  She's on the Westbank Cub
Scouts Council you know."
	"So what's that got to do with her and Kenneth?"
	"Well, she'd been having these meetings to get more
parents to join up their kids and brining Kenny along
to tell how great scouting is, but that's not working
and besides there's not that many kids between the
ages of eight and ten.  So now she's having meetings
to try and get them to agree to enrol girls and have a
coed pack."
	"Girls?  Girls in cub scouts?" Cory asked, wrinkling
up his nose.
	"Yeah."
	"That would really suck.  How can you do guy stuff
with a bunch of girls around?"
	"You can't," agreed Dominic.
	"But so what's that got to do with Kenneth?"
	"Well, you know he's a Venturer.  She's bringing him
to these meetings to say how the idea is great and can
work and stuff."
	"He thinks so?"
	"No, but his mom does, and he can't disagree with
her."
	"Now that really sucks, big time."
	"Right.  And not only that, the club that was
sponsoring the Cubs doesn't have enough members
interested so they're pulling out so she's been trying
to get other sponsors and has been dragging Kenny to
those meetings too."
	"Why's she care so much?"
	"I asked Kenny that.  He said she wants to get on the
Riverside Scouting Council so she can tell all the
groups how to run, not just the Westbank Cubs.  Guess
she figures if she can save the Rancho Santa Ana Cubs
she'll make a name for herself and have a better
chance."
	"Yeah, well, I guess the parents over there are too
busy getting rich to have time for supporting kids
groups.  In fact if there's so few kids I guess they
don't even have time for fucking to make enough kids,"
Cory observed.
	"Don't have enough time for fucking?" Dominic asked,
wrinkling up his nose, and the two boys laughed.
	"That's a pretty snooty area."
	"Yeah.  Kenny said Rancho Santa Ana is the third
richest community in Riverside, and one of the newest
to be built.  Most of the people who live there are
pretty high up in the big businesses in the city, like
electronics and plastics and stuff, middle management
he called them whatever that is.  He says the families
who live there are older families with high school
kids or are DINKS."
	"Dinks?"
	"He said that stands for double income no kids,
families where the husband and wife both work."
	"Like I said, too busy to fuck, or too tired I
guess."
	"Anyway his mom's got Mrs. Marshall from the Women
for Faith and Family supporting her.  If they can get
enough members, the Catholic church will likely end up
being the sponsors."
 	"The Church?  That would really suck!"
	"Yeah, poor kids."
	"Of course maybe Bishop Henry could have some hot fun
if he had a cub scout troop to be in charge of."
	"I don't think so."
	"No?  That was a wicked afternoon you and Jonah had
with him last Saturday."
	"Oh yeah, it was," Dominic said with a grin.  "But
you should have seen the look on his face on Sunday. 
Every time he glanced at the choir he looked so guilty
and ashamed, and he couldn't look right at me.  Which
was just as well since I couldn't help thinking about
all the things him and Pastor Winthrop had done the
day before.  I had a heck of a time concentrating on
my singing on account of every time I looked at him I
remembered me jacking him off and I kept imagining him
having a boner under his robes."  The two boys
laughed.
	"Looks like you got a boner right now," Cory
observed.
	"Looks like you do too."
	"Then I guess we should do something about it."
	"Suppose your mother comes in?"
	"Then we'll invite her to join us," Cory said,
causing Dominic to giggle as he pulled down his
zipper.  It had been just over three weeks since she'd
discovered the two of them messing around, which had
ended up with her getting screwed by Dominic, his
first sexual experience with a woman, while she'd
sucked off Cory.  "Actually, I think she misses you. 
She's been asking about you all this week, and this
morning suggested I invite you over, almost insisted. 
I think she's got the hots for you."  Dominic giggled
as he paused in pushing down his jeans.  "Course
that's no surprise the way you fucked her silly."  By
this time Dominic was giggling so hard his sides were
beginning to hurt.  "In fact maybe I should call her
in right now and let her take care of that boner."
	"Maybe later," Dominic said, throwing himself on
Cory.  "Right now I want to mess around with you."
	The two boys kissed and quickly finished pushing each
other's pants down.  "I see I was right," Cory
observed as he pulled down Dominic's thong, one of
several which he now owned, all purchased by Kenny. 
"You still having difficulty boning up when you're
alone?"
	"Yeah," Dominic admitted.  "And it still hurts to
pull back my foreskin."
	"Well, I'll make sure I'm gentle," Cory promised as
he slipped his fingers about Dominic's stiff cocklet. 
It felt so silky and smooth and he loved the way his
milky-white foreskin formed a long tube and extended
beyond Dominic's knob, keeping his sensitive
purple-red bulb totally covered even when his cock was
stiff.  He noticed it had grown a little bit and was
almost the same size as his, which had also been
growing.  Actually, with the extended foreskin it
looked longer. 
	Snuggling down on his bed, he slipped his mouth over
Dominic's stiff, aching cock and sucked on it gently. 
His cock felt even silkier to his moist lips.  He
basted Dominic's tasty cocktail weenie with saliva,
allowing the saliva to collect in his mouth and
Dominic's cock to soak in it, not just to lube up his
foreskin but so his spittle would pick up the flavour
of his weenie.  Dominic twisted around so they formed
a sixty-nine and holding Cory's cock by the base he
ran his tongue from the base to the tip.  Cory's skin
having drawn back to form a collar about his exposed
knob, Dominic ran his tongue along the sensitive rim
of his glans.  Eagerly slipping his lips over the
knob, he gently sucked on it.  He so loved sucking
cock.  Cory meanwhile slowly began to ease Dominic's
tight foreskin back with his lips causing Dominic to
quiver with the pleasure.  Having the entire day, the
two boys took their time, enjoying the pleasure the
other was bringing, and enjoying bringing the other
pleasure.
	After several minutes, Dominic lay on his back and
spread his legs and Cory knelt between them.  The two
boys thought back to the day Cory had taken Dominic's
prune and their cocks throbbed and jerked with the
memory.  Lying above Dominic and balancing on his
knees and his elbows, Cory lowered his body and
Dominic guided his cock to his eagerly awaiting hole. 
As Cory pushed forward, Dominic pushed out with his
abdomen, opening his anus for his best friend.  Cory's
spit-slicked cock slid in easily, the knob popping
inside with the slightest effort, the result of their
experience and their eagerness to please each other. 
Slowly easing it all the way up his rectum, Cory
paused to enjoy the delight of having a hot, moist
asshole surrounding his aching cock, and Dominic
thrilled with the delight of having another guy's
stiff cock stuffing his rectum.
	The two boys then slowly began to fuck, Cory slowly
pumping his hips to and fro and driving his cock in
and out of Dominic's rectum, Dominic constricting and
relaxing his sphincter in time with Cory's thrusts and
withdrawals.  Again the two boys took their time,
enjoying the pleasure pulsating between their legs. 
Cory's swollen, throbbing cock pulsated deep up
Dominic's hot, moist hole, and Dominic's rectum
pulsated in time with Cory's throbbing cock.  The two
kissed out of love and desire and Dominic wrapped his
arms and legs about Cory more tightly as Cory's
buttocks slowly rose and fell, working his stiff cock
in and out of Dominic's eager hole.
	As they approached that peak of ecstasy, the two
thirteen-year-old boys speeded up, unable to resist
surging ahead to that ultimate pleasure with the
impatience of all thirteen-year-old boys.  When at
last Cory felt the familiar twang between his legs and
his hot, thick cum start to race up the core of his
cock, he grasped Dominic's naked body tightly.  As his
stuff spurted out the burning tip of his cock and up
Dominic's hole, Cory inhaled sharply and Dominic
tightened his grasp about Cory, his legs wrapping
about his waist tightly as he quivered first with the
joy of having another boy's stuff spurting into his
body, and moments later quivering with his dry orgasm.
 The two naked boys panted and quivered with the
pleasure pulsating out from their union, their bodies
flushed with arousal.  Spurt after spurt squirted up
Dominic's rectum and wave after wave of pleasure
pulsated through his stiff, swollen penis and through
his loins.  Gasping with the pleasure, the two boys
kissed and squeezed each other.  In their sweet
innocence they relished the pleasure with abandon and
openness as it should be.
	The two boys laid like that, Cory pressing down upon
Dominic and Dominic grasping him with his legs and
arms, Cory's swollen cock embedded up his ass, for a
long time afterward.  Finally, Cory rolled off Dominic
and as he lay on his back, he put his arm about
Dominic and Dominic snuggled up beside him, his head
resting on his naked chest.  The two boys closed their
eyes and relished the warmth of each other's body and
the bliss that follows that wild, throbbing climax. 
For both of them, snuggling together after sex was
just as pleasant as actually doing it.
	Suddenly hearing the door opening, Cory barely had
time to throw the bed cover over them.  "Cory, I'm
doing the laundry.  Do you have any clothes laying
around?" his mother asked as she walked into the room.
 Before he could answer, she walked over to where they
had chucked their clothes.  Picking up their
underwear, she looked at Dominic's closely as if she
was inspecting it.  "These aren't yours."  In that he
didn't own a pair of thongs, that was obvious.
	"Ah, they're mine, Mrs. Wilson," Dominic said,
turning an even brighter crimson than he already was.
	"Oh, well, I'll just throw them in the wash with
Cory's.  Supper should be ready in forty-five minutes
or so," she announced as she turned and walked out of
the room.  With them lying together in each other's
arms in Cory's bed under the bed cover and with their
clothes, including their underwear, laying on the
floor, it was rather obvious what they had been up to,
but to their surprise Cory's mother didn't say a
thing, and in fact, didn't even seem to notice.  Even
more curiously, she'd come in to collect his dirty
laundry, which she'd never done on a Saturday before,
and then she had only taken their underwear and left
their other clothes on the floor and hadn't taken any
of Cory's other dirty clothes.
	"Your mother didn't say anything about us being in
bed, or not having our clothes on."
	"Yeah.  She's cool that way," Cory observed proudly. 
He knew from talking to Anthony and Terry that his
mother's understanding about a guy's sexuality and a
boy's sexual appetite at their age was unusual. 
Already loving and admiring her, his appreciation and
pride in her just doubled.
	"You're so lucky."
	"Yeah, I know," Cory admitted.  "So, what do you
think we should do for forty-five minutes?"
	"I dunno, I guess we'll think of something," Dominic
replied with a grin as his hand reached under the bed
cover and found Cory's already swelling cock.
	Cory laughed as he drew Dominic to him and his other
hand slipped down and caressed his smooth, delightful
bubble butt.  It was fucking awesome being a boy.  The
two boned up quickly and this time Cory lay on his
back and spread his legs and Dominic knelt between
them.  He quivered as he slowly eased his throbbing
cock up Cory's asshole, delighting in its heat and
moistness just as Cory had delighted in his only half
an hour ago.  As he felt young Dominic's cock slowly
slipping up his rectum, Cory knew just how Dominic was
feeling.  That was the best thing about sex between
two guys.  Having the same equipment, they knew
exactly how the other was feeling.
	As Dominic slowly began to pump his hips and slide
his swollen cock in and out of his hole, Cory looked
up into his steel blue eyes and a quiver of arousal
shot up his swollen cock.  He looked so damn sweet and
innocent, especially with those long, feathery
eyelashes and that long strand of hair that kept
slipping down over his eyes.  Seeing Cory looking at
him, Dominic smiled and Cory returned the smile, his
stiff cock jerking with arousal, and slipping his
hands about Dominic's neck, he drew him to him and
their hot, moist lips met.  It was fucking wonderful
being a boy.
	Dominic having jacked off that morning himself, when
the two boys came it was the third time for the two of
them, and it was just as delightful as the preceding
times.  Dominic threw back his head and gasped as his
entire body was raked with spasms, his little balls
drawn up tight as they tried desperately to release
the semen that was not there.  Although it was Cory's
third time, he had enough spunk for the two of them,
his loose cock jerking and throbbing as it spurted out
his thick, creamy cum, lacing his chest and Dominic's
with streamer after streamer.  Panting and quivering
with their orgasms, the two boys embraced tightly,
Cory's hot cum cementing them together as their lips
met and Cory's mother called them to come and eat.
	Supper was weird in several ways.  For one, both of
them were still hot and flushed from their two hot
fuck sessions, and for another, they'd put on their
pants minus underwear so with every movement they were
acutely aware of their sensitive knobs and their still
swollen and stretched assholes, a constant reminder of
what they'd just done.  They could still smell the
scent of sex on each other, the unique scent of boy
sweat and of Cory's cum, and they wondered if his mom
could smell it too, and if she knew what the smell
was.
	The conversation was weird too.  Just out of the blue
Cory's mother began talking about puberty and how
confusing it was at their age with all the changes
going on in their bodies and how exciting it must be
to begin producing semen.  From the look she gave them
and the long pause, she had to have smelled Cory's cum
on them even though they'd wiped themselves off. 
Neither knew what to say.  Then she began talking
about girls and pregnancy and how boys had to be
careful once they started making sperm, and Cory
wondered if maybe she hadn't smelled his cum but that
instead Mrs. Gilles had talked to her and she knew
he'd made her pregnant, especially when she gave them
that strange look again and there was that long pause
as if she was expecting him to say something.  Then
she talked about dreams and asked if they had a lot of
dreams, and if they knew what wet dreams were, and if
they had them and if they knew what caused them, again
giving them that look and pause.  It was totally
weird, and totally embarrassing.  He admired his mom
for her open attitude, but that still wasn't the type
of conversation a thirteen-year-old boy had with his
mother, especially in front of his friend.
	"Told ya my mom was hot for you," he said as the two
of them went biking after supper.
	"What do you mean?"
	"Why else would she bring up all that stuff about sex
at supper?"
	That was a good question, and Cory's answer was as
good as any.  It was not the right one though.  What
the boys did not know was that Marian had missed her
period, which should have been four days ago or maybe
even earlier, and counting from her last one to when
she would have ovulated, she had arrived at dates in
the middle of which was the day she'd had sex with
Dominic.  Several attempts to find out from Cory if
Dominic could produce semen yet without coming right
out and asking him had failed.  So, she'd figured
perhaps by inviting him over she might find out on her
own.  Knowing boys and knowing that the two of them
had messed around with each other in the past, when
they went to Cory's room with bulging jeans and closed
the door, she had a good idea what they were up to. 
Giving them plenty of time to do whatever it was boys
did under those circumstances, she had barged in
without knocking with one purpose, hoping to either
catch them wet, or to get her hands on Dominic's
underwear.  Finding no evidence of semen in his thong
was comforting, but not evidence enough, hence her
attempts at prompting more information over supper
which unfortunately didn't work either.
	When the boys returned from biking, she went up to
Cory's room several times, again hoping to catch the
boys which would at least give her a reason to ask if
they could produce sperm yet, but they were sitting
there fully clothed and playing video games.  She
finally decided she'd have to do something more
direct.  The day was getting late and she was getting
desperate.  Calling them down for a snack at ten that
night, as they sat there happily munching on chocolate
chip cookies and drinking milk, she got the
conversation around to girls and sex and the
importance of being careful at their age once again,
elaborating this time that she meant they had to be
careful not to get a girl pregnant nor to catch any
diseases, and she asked if they knew about condoms. 
Cory had found an entire drawer of them at Jacob
Schuller's, of all colours and shapes and some even
flavoured, and Mister Schuller had given him and
Anthony several packages and the two of them had tried
one on out of curiosity.  Of course he could not very
well admit that to his mother, so he said he didn't,
and of course Dominic truthfully said he didn't
either.
	"Well, it is a very important thing for a boy to know
about, and to learn how to put them on properly," Mrs
Wilson said, having rehearsed that line a dozen times
since supper.  "If you're finished your cookies and
milk, how about I get two condoms and show you how to
use them?"
	The two boys glanced at each other and then back at
Marian.  "Sure," Cory agreed with a shrug.  When you
are thirteen and your mom or your friend's mom
suggests you do something and you can tell she wants
you to say yes, what other choice do you have? 
Besides, when you are thirteen and a woman offers to
teach you about condoms, what red-blooded American
boy, or a boy in any other country, would refuse? 
Taking them to her bedroom, she had the two boys strip
while she took out two condoms from the night table
where Matt kept them.
	"First of all, a man, or boy, has to have an
erection," she began as she turned and faced the two
of them sitting there on the bed and looking up at
her, their hands discreetly cupped between their legs.
	"Well  . . .  if you take off your clothes, we should
be able to do that pretty quick," Cory suggested.
	That is hardly the type of statement a mother would
expect from her thirteen-year-old son, and many would
consider such a comment precocious or even insolent,
but Marian was neither surprised nor offended.  Unlike
the majority of adults, she had a good understanding
of boys and their sexual development, having been
raised with four brothers.  Actually, she was relieved
to hear Cory's comment.  She had been worried that he
might just be interested in boys, and though she had
an open attitude toward homosexuality, she was hoping
he hadn't already ruled out girls.  To be honest,
having two early teen boys, one of them her son,
sitting there stark naked on her bed and watching her
as she began to unbutton her blouse was arousing.  It
was arousing for the two boys besides, and by the time
she pushed down her panties and stepped out of them
they were well on the way to becoming erect.
	Taking out one of the rubbers, she explained the
difference between lubed and unlubed condoms and the
purpose of using a lubricant, though by then she was
so hot and wet from the thought of what she was about
to do lube was not going to be necessary. 
Demonstrating first on Cory, she held his young,
slender cock by the base and showed them how to roll
the condom down and how to leave an air space at the
tip for their semen.
	"I think you need more space than that," Cory
observed.  "I squirt a lot."  The two boys glanced at
each other and giggled and the thought of her son
filling the condom with his young cum sent a shiver of
arousal up Marian's vagina.  She hoped that Dominic
might make a comment, but he was too shy to tell her
that he didn't need any space at all.
	The condom of course was too long and too wide for
Cory's early teen cock, being only just over four
inches long and a finger and a half thick, but with
the bottom still rolled up it was snug enough to stay
on.  She could not help but notice how large his balls
were, just like his dad, and she could not help
admiring them.  Glancing over at Dominic, she noticed
that his scrotum was not as full as her son's, and was
the same pale pink as the rest of his skin, a hopeful
sign that he had not reached puberty yet.
	Lying on her back and spreading her legs, she felt
strange as her son knelt between her legs and leaned
forward to balance his weight on his elbows and
forearms.  She knew that society condemned what she
was about to do, and in fact made it illegal, but she
didn't always agree with society or its laws, and
besides, she was desperate.  As her son lowered his
body, she reached down and guided him into her pussy,
something that of course he did not need any help
doing.  As his slender, sheathed cock slowly entered
her body, she quivered with arousal, the physical
arousal of being penetrated, and the mental arousal of
being penetrated by her thirteen-year-old son.  He
slowly pushed forward until his smooth, slender thighs
were pressed up against hers and his soft, curly hairs
were brushing against her hairs.  Glancing down
between their bodies at their union she noted how
identical their hairs were in colour.  The sight of
his young cock in her pussy also sent a shiver of
arousal up her vagina.
	He slowly began to work his hips to and fro, easing
his sheathed cock in and out of her pussy.  Accustomed
to going bareback, he found it strange wearing a
condom, but he could still feel the heat of her cunt
as it squeezed about his throbbing bone and it felt
just as pleasant.  As she ran her hands down along his
back and over his waist to his smooth, compact
buttocks, the smoothness of his skin and slenderness
of his body reminded Marian of his age, and she
shuddered as another wave of arousal passed up her
vagina.  She'd had no idea having sex with a boy
barely into his teens, and with her own son besides,
could be so hot.  To hell with what society said. 
This was as erotic and as pleasurable as having sex
with her husband.  What Cory lacked in experience and
technique, he more than made up for with his
exuberance and sweet innocence, which made what they
were doing fresh and exciting.
	Cory was getting hotter too, the fact he was screwing
his own mother with Dominic sitting on the edge of the
bed watching him making it all the hotter.  This was
really wicked.  He had his dick up his mother's pussy,
up where he'd watched his father stick his only
yesterday.  That was wild, and just the thought he was
fucking his mother just like his father fucked her had
his cock throbbing and aching like it never had
before.  Not only that, he'd been up there inside her
body once, all of him, not just his cock, and he'd
squeezed out through that very channel that he was now
plowing with his cock.  Now that was really wicked! 
And, it was all happening without him using his
headband.  He and Anthony had read a number of mom-son
incest stories, mother-son and father-daughter stories
seeming to be Anthony's father's major passion when it
came to reading material, but all the reading didn't
prepare him for the awesome pleasure he was feeling,
the physical pleasure pulsating through his hot,
throbbing cock, and the mental pleasure of knowing he
was getting his mom hot.
	He was doing exactly that and Marian was surprised
how willingly he had knelt between her legs, and how
quickly he had taken to performing that very special
act between a man and woman.  Again it pleased her. 
She was glad that he had mounted her without the
slightest hesitation or any evidence of guilt or
shame, reinforcing her unpopular opinion that when
given a choice and done without force or coercion many
of the objections of opponents of sex between adults
and youth simply were not true.  From the way her son
was making her pussy throb and the way he was pacing
himself, it was also evident that he was very skilled
at making love, just like his father, and in that he
was only thirteen, it had to be an inherited trait.
	Cory of course had seen his father in action, and how
he'd made his mother ache and arch her body with
arousal, and now as she gripped his body and began to
thrust her hips back and forth as she clenched her
teeth and moaned with that painful pleasure, it was so
wicked that he was doing the same thing to her as his
father he could not have held back if he'd tried.  His
balls drew up tight and for the fourth time that day
he felt his cum gushing up the core of his numbed
cock, this time filling the tip of the condom.  At the
same time his mother whimpered with her own orgasm as
it ripped through her hot, swollen pussy.
	The two just lay there, Cory on top and her
underneath, his cock still stiff and buried up her
tightly constricted cunt as the two of them gasped for
breath and their heads spun with the awesome pleasure
of their climaxes.  Feeling a pang of guilt, Marian
quickly brushed it away as outdated and irrelevant. 
Cory finally rolled off her and just lay there on his
back, allowing the pleasure to wash over him as his
cock slowly began to droop.  He groggily reached down
and very carefully eased his now limp dick out of the
condom.  The tip was filled with his milky-white
semen, and Marian noted that he'd been right, he did
squirt a lot.
	As Cory laid there and watched, she took the other
condom and with Cory warning her it was painful for
Dominic to pull his skin right back, she carefully and
gently unrolled the rubber down his dick.  Having been
the one who had introduced Dominic to the joys of
fucking a woman, which was why she was once again
naked in bed with the two boys and having sex though
not for the reason Cory had assumed, Marian was not
surprised when Dominic docilely sat there and let her
put the condom on his stiff early-teen cock and then
willingly and clearly happily assumed the position
between her legs.
	Dominic was happy.  Though he'd concluded after the
first time that he preferred to have sex with Kenneth,
he'd had many jerk off sessions remembering what
they'd done and fantasizing about them doing it again
since that day.  Having his stiff little cock
surrounded by a hot, juicy cunt was far different from
having it up a guy's rectum, and making a woman squirm
and arch her body with pleasure as he fucked her was a
lot different from giving a guy pleasure.  If nothing
else, Dominic was eager to please others, seeking
elsewhere for the attention and love that was lacking
at home.  That, ironically, made him a particularly
sensitive and caring lover, something Marian noticed
right away, and something special that Kenneth had
also subconsciously sensed the first time they'd had
sex together.
	Engaging in that most intimate act that many felt
should only be between a wife and husband was all the
more erotic in that it was taboo for a
thirty-seven-year-old wife and mother to be doing it
with the thirteen-year-old friend of her son, and even
more so with her son laying there on the bed beside
them watching, his eyes still glazed from having
fucked his mom and his face still flushed with his
arousal and pleasure.  Seeing his mom glancing at him,
he smiled reassuringly, and his bright, innocent,
open-mouthed smile accented still further the thrills
of pleasure shooting up her vagina.  It was so hot
being fucked by her son's friend as he watched. 
Looking back at Dominic and the dreamy look in his
half-closed eyes as he pumped his hips to and fro,
driving his hot, stiff cock in and out of her
pulsating pussy, Marian knew she'd done no evil in
having tricked the boys into having sex with her.  It
was like telling a little white lie, and it wasn't
harming anyone.  There was no question Dominic was
enjoying it immensely, and from the way her pussy was
flooded with juice and throbbing, there was no
question that she was also.
	Being so much shorter and lighter than Cory,
Dominic's youthfulness was accented even more, which
Marian found perversely erotic.  She inhaled and
exhaled deeply and closed her eyes in ecstasy as he
humped her and she ran her hands up and down his hot,
flushed body, delighting in the smoothness of his skin
and the compactness of his bubble butt as her pussy
throbbed and she felt the building of her climax once
again.  As the two of them approached that blissful
peak, she concentrated on the beauty of it, forgetting
that her son was laying beside her watching. Actually,
with all the activity of the day, his eyes had begun
to droop, and before the two of them had reached their
orgasms he'd fallen fast asleep.
	As Dominic felt his climax approaching, he began to
pump his hips to and fro rapidly, driving his burning
little cock in and out of Marian's hot, slimy pussy. 
His little cock was aching with pleasure, the pleasure
resulting from the friction between their bodies, the
pleasure of knowing that unlike many boys his age he
was fucking a woman, and not for the first time, and
the pleasure of knowing he'd gotten her hot, of which
there could be no question from the way her cunt slime
was pouring out of her pussy and over his little
immature balls.  It was with that thought that Dominic
quivered with the first bolt of his orgasm.
	Marian was aware that he was climaxing from the
quivering of his body and the sharp intake of his
breath, and knowing the thirteen-year-old had been
brought to his peak caused her to climax also.  As
wave after wave of pleasure pulsated through her
swollen, dripping cunt, she grasped Dominic and drew
him close to her, delighting as much in her own orgasm
as in his, not just because she would now have the
evidence she was seeking, but because of the totally
uninhibited reaction to the pleasure he was feeling,
pleasure that she had brought him.
	The two of them flushed with arousal and gasping and
panting with their orgasms, they closed their eyes and
enjoyed the unique pleasure pulsating through their
bodies.  It was delightful, and Marian wrapped her
arms about the young boy and drew his hot little body
to hers in a show of passion and love.  They laid like
that for a long time, and as she cuddled Dominic as he
lay there above her relishing his post-climatic bliss,
her breathing slowly returned to normal.  It had been
a long, exciting day for Dominic too and exhausted and
drained, he fell asleep there in her arms, his limp
dick still up her pussy.  She let him lie there for a
bit to be sure he was asleep, and as she waited she
reached over and squeezed the cum-filled tip of Cory's
condom.  It was weird thinking of her son being able
to produce cum, but she knew that children were
reaching puberty at an earlier and earlier age.  As
she squeezed the warm bulb of cum, knowing that it was
her son's sent a tingle of arousal up her spine.
	Finally gently raising Dominic and laying him down on
the bed as one might a child, she ever so slowly began
to slip the condom off his now limp dick.  He twisted
and sighed, almost waking up, and she paused for a
moment before returning to her task.  Ever so slowly
she managed to remove the rubber.  Inspecting the tip
closely and finding it appeared empty, she slowly and
carefully rolled the condom back up and felt the tip
with her little finger.  To her relief the inside of
the condom was dry.  She couldn't possibly be carrying
his baby.
	Carrying the two boys to Cory's bedroom, she tucked
them in, leaving the two of them naked, and gave each
a kiss on the forehead.  Returning to her bedroom, she
crawled into bed too tired to bother putting her night
clothes on.  Having a relieved mind after almost a
week of worrying, and after having had two totally
satisfying fucks, she was soon asleep herself,
sleeping soundly through the night until Matt arrived
home Sunday morning.  She was delighted to see him so
unexpectedly early, and she was even more delighted to
discover she had begun her period.
	 Cory and Dominic slept even longer and when they
awoke to the delightful aroma of blueberry pancakes
and bacon cooking, Cory knew his dad had come home. 
When he and Dominic joined his parents in the kitchen,
it was as if nothing had happened the night before,
and from his mother's behaviour, one could easily have
concluded it was all nothing more than a dream.  It
wasn't, of course, and Cory had the proof.  After
breakfast, he and Dominic viewed the video that had
been recorded the night before and stored on Cory's
hard drive, Cory having totally forgotten the cam
recorder was rigged to record as soon as motion
sensors picked up that someone was in the room, and of
course Dominic having been unaware of the camera.  It
was wicked watching themselves fucking on the tape,
and as they glanced at each other and grinned they
felt their dicks beginning to swell.  To their
surprise, there was a second video made later that
morning when Cory's father had arrived home.
	"Looks like your mom's happy to see him," Dominic
observed as she woke up and looked up at him groggily
and then smiled as she slowly sat up and they kissed. 
They talked for a few minutes about his trip to the
Sierras and how her day had been, and she mentioned
Dominic was sleeping over.  Cory was about to shut the
tape off when his father began to caress her breasts.
Moments later his mother reached down and began to
unzip his fly.  "Real happy to see him," Dominic
giggled as Cory's father stood up and Cory's mother
sat on the edge of the bed and pulled down his pants.
	"Looks like he's happy to see her too," Cory said
impishly as she pushed down his boxers to reveal that
his cock was already stiff, and the two boys giggled. 
By the time Marian Wilson had finished giving her
husband a blow job, the two boys, who had been jacking
each other off as they watched the recording, were
about to have their first climax of the day.  When
they went back downstairs for lunch, as they looked at
the two adults, the image of Cory's father standing
there in the bedroom with his pants and underwear
about his ankles and his naked wife sitting on the
bed, the same bed they'd fucked her in the night
before, sucking his cock popped into their minds. 
That was not an image that went away easily, and by
the time they'd finished their lunch both boys were
stiff once again.  Dominic had to go home after lunch,
but the two boys had time for a quick sixty-nine
before he left to take care of the problem.
	Cory had arrived at the Gilles's several hours later
at same time as Juan and Billy, and while they'd had
their double fuck with Annette he'd done her mom.  Now
as Antoinette stroked his swollen, throbbing cock, he
was ready for another fuck, but then he really had to
go home and do some homework.  Tomorrow was a school
day.

*******
Thanks to Absalom for suggesting the plot involving
Mrs Wilson for this chapter.  What else would you like
to see happen?  What further fun and havoc can Cory
create with his growing awareness of the power of his
great-grandfather's headband?  Have you ever had
someone you hated and wanted to get even with?  Email
me your idea and I'll write it as part of this story
and if you wish add you as one of the characters. 
Anything goes, the hotter and more perverted the
better, except I don't write snuff and torture of kids
and anything involving player characters would need
their collaboration.  Non player characters available
for your amusement and abuse include the Gilles
family, Vice Principal Stuart Millburne, Baptist
Pastor Winthrop and his family, Kenneth Ballard and
his mother, Father Henry, Calvin Cosher and his
daughter Stacey, and the WCHS gang.  Player characters
created by readers so far are Dominic, Terry, Anthony,
Bob, Billy Dean, Ben Hanson, Jacob Schuller, and Benji
Gilles with a supporting cast of Jonah, Lane and
Spence, Nicole Halder, Molly and Trang, Nick Dawson,
Elijah Dean, and of course Lad, Rocky, Shep, Dobe and
the star of the series, Cory Wilson.


	

	
		
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