After School Delight Pt. 09

Back then she had taken me into that room, just as she was about to take Suzie, and I had glanced back to see a dejected, defeated look on Angie's face as Jenny guided me through the portal of sin and into her den of lust, closing the door behind us - shutting off my exit - sealing my fate.

I recalled how she had introduced me to her entire collection oflittle soldiers, starting withPrivate Penis, thenCorpral Cock, working her way up through the sizes.

But had she raped me?

I wondered about it. At first I thought she had, but thinking on I realised that couldn't be so. I had entered as a willing partner, my only regret being that my poor Angie had to endure the sounds of my cries, witnessing my carnal torment from her lonely room.

So there I was, shut in a room with this insatiable woman who had me spread out and tied to her bed, pushing my knees back and down as she shuffled closer, the first of the evil looking phallic objects wobbling hideously from the straps around her groin.

"I love to watch the expressions on a pretty girl's face as my naughty soldiers stretch her tender little body more than she ever thought possible," she had told me.

"It really excites me to see the looks of uncertain doubt and fear. Then the disbelief and shock of her pain as I steal her virginity," she had told me. "Such sweet, tender young girls, spread out, naked and helpless. Mine to do with exactly as I please," she growled. "Angela used to bring them to me," she went on, "but that all stopped," she added, looking doleful. "But now that has all changed. Now I'm going to have a new supply of pretty little darlings, and I can hardly wait," she smiled.

"I love the feel of a pretty young girl in my arms. To hear her pleading.The smell of her sweat and the cries of pain as I break her in. To kiss the tears from her face as I give her what I know she needs. Then to fuck her until she comes to an uncontrollable orgasm."

She paused, smiling as she stared down at me, "Then I'll do it all again with a bigger beast, longer and thicker. I want to fuck you until you can't walk," she had laughed.

"Then again and again, bigger and bigger each time," she had laughed.

By this time I was really quite scared, and Jenny knew it. She was smiling, a wicked, lascivious smile. I recalled a fruity scent, followed by the cold touch of the first blob of flavoured lubricant dropping into the slit of my pussy, then the gentle pressure as the tip of the thing slid slowly up and down across the moist opening between my legs, then gradually up into me.

I must have stared, wide eyed at her, as the thing began to stretch me, forcing it's way in. I couldn't help but cry out.

"Just relax pretty baby," she had purred, sliding her knees under my thighs, with one hand behind the small of my back and the other hand on the bed beside me to support herself. "Don't fight it. It will only hurt all the more," she smiled.

I struggled helplessly, my arms stretched up above me, my head falling back, and my feet hanging over the side of the bed, yet I remember pushing my groin up to meet her, and crying out with an exquisite mix of pain and pleasure as she buried the entire length of the evil shaft inside me.

Her hands slid up the sides of my naked body and her thumbs began to rub quite roughly across the stiff nipples, until they hurt. I must have let out a moan as I watched her head lower until her lips gripped them, first one then the other, kissing, pulling, pinching, biting, as her hips moved back and forth, driving the ridged shaft into me.

"That's right pretty baby," she had said. "Cry for Mama. Let me know you're loving it. Let Mama hear the pain as it stretches you."

I know she must have taught her girls how to fuck, but even my beautiful Angie never made me feel like this. Just looking up at her was quite intoxicating. Occasionally she would look down at me and smile, but most of the time her head was turned to one side or the other. I loved the appearance of the tendons on her neck pulling her flesh up into sharp ridges. I wanted to reach up and kiss it, no, bite it. The pony tail too, swishing from side to side as she turned her head this way and that, almost ignoring me, yet using me. And then there were the breasts, those wonderful full, heavy breasts, still firm and beautiful, swaying gently from her upright body, in time with her rocking hips, as she pumped me with one wicked tool after another. Had I not been bound to the bed I surely would have raised myself to take them in my mouth and suckle on them. I so badly wanted to kiss them, to taste the sweet sweat from them as she had tasted mine, while she stretched my poor tight little pussy.

She made me come with such force that I could feel my entire body shake and jerk as the orgasm flooded through me, and I remember an incomparable satisfied calm that I felt when she moved up to rest her body on top of mine, holding me and kissing me so tenderly.

Soon she was kissing and lapping at my neck, my shoulders, my underarms, then down over my breasts and my body, lapping the sweat from my naked flesh, progressing down over my tummy, pushing my knees out wide again to lap the flavoured lube away. Her mouth would close over that sore little place and her tongue would tease and caress the tender, tingling labia, flicking the tip against my aching clitoris before wriggling deep inside me, and before I knew it she was fucking me again, this time with her tongue, deeper inside me than I would have belived possible.

After another wonderful orgasm I would fall into a drowsy sleep, happy in her arms, but I didn't sleep for long. Very soon I was awoken feeling a little cool. I would look up to see her kneeling before me again, this time with a bigger device strapped to her, and telling me, "Wake up child. It's time for you to meet..." and it would beSergeant Stretcher orMajor Magnificent, or something like that - and so the cycle went around again.

Soon the next candidate was stretching me again, and I would be crying out once more. More laughter as she reamed my sore, aching cunt, gradually bringing me to yet another shuddering orgasm. Then more kisses, followed by more soothing with her tongue, and another orgasm as she licked me clean.

Again and again the cycle repeated. She kept waking me and fucking me, each time with a bigger beastie than before, until at last I was screaming beneath her.

Finally, she towered over me and drilled me with the biggest, meanest monster of them all - Big Bertha. God only knows how I took it, but I did. It felt like it would tear me in half, and I remember feeling the tears running down the sides of my face as she forced it into me, slowly and deliberately, gleefully watching the look of horror on my face.

All at once my mind was back in the present, but at least now I knew what Suzie could expect. I turned toward at Angie, who had a serene, knowing smile on her face.

"Did I happen to mention..." she began as she turned her head to face our hapless classmate, "that you wouldn't believe what we're going to do?"

In that moment, I reached for one of those beautiful solid breasts of hers while stretching up to kiss the exciting ridge of flesh on her neck where the tendon pulled it up. At the same time I felt one of Ges' hands around my waist, then the other down between my thighs, and instinctively I parted my knees to permit her fingers to reach inside me.

Angie laughed as she turned away, then pulled my head back to kiss me, and the two sisters led me into Angie's bedroom. Ges closed the door while Angie led me to the bed where she laid me down, quickly joined by her lovely sister.

They proceeded to lie down on either side of me, stroking me, playing with me, but my mind was still in Jenny's room, imagining poor Suzie following her every command.

"She doesn't know, does she," I said quietly.

"She will," Ges giggled.

Angie kissed me. "She won't get any sleep tonight," she whispered, and Ges giggled again.

"Neither will you," I told her, but I was soon corrected.

"There's two of us," Ges pointed out. She was right too. I was likely in for a busy night.

Even while the girls were entertaining me, I couldn't help thinking of poor Suzie in the room next door with Jenny. Angie leaned over me while Ges moved down to nestle between my thighs, and the pair began kissing my body. From the next room we could hear the sounds of Suzie beingintroduced to the soldiers. There were gasps and cries, and the sound of Jenny's voice encouraging her to cry out loudly while she was treated to one delicious torment after another.

As Angie and Ges had their fun playing with me, it seemed I could almost see what was happening next door, just as it had happened to me all those weeks ago. I imagined myself floating above, watching them together, and the pleasure that the two sisters were giving to me was enhancing my enjoyment of Suzie's pleasure in the next room.

We could hear her cries, all three of us, and I sympathised with her. I could almost feel the stretching and the movement between her thighs that caused her to cry out and it made me spread myself wider. That in turn incited Ges to go deep into me again as Angie leaned over to kiss me.

"Don't wowy," she told me. "She's enjoying it. I pwomise you." She smiled sympathetically and I forced a smile in reply, but even so, each of us knew the other wasn't entirely convinced.

Now I could remember vividly my experience in there. But now it was Suzie with her, and I could picture what was happening almost as clear as if I could see it for myself, from her cries as Jenny treated her to the same collection - one after another.

"How do you know she's liking it?" I asked.

"Mama told me she would," came the obvious reply, as Angie tossed her head to one side.

'Of course', I thought. If Mama said so, it must be true. I gave her a pathetic look, but she just shrugged.

"Come. Lie down," she told me.

I did as she suggested, stretching out on Angie's pleasant bed. What else was there to do?

Angie and Ges lay down on either side of me, sandwiching me between them, and as they spread me out in much the same way that I imagined Suzie was spread out in the other room, the two sisters began to kiss and lap and suck at my naked body, their fingers exploring as I closed my eyes and listened to the intense sounds of lusty attacks coming from the couple in the adjacent room.

Each time we heard Suzie's voice rising toward a crescendo of passion, Angie and Ges somehow managed to bring me to a similar point of urgency, and for a while I puzzled over how they could achieve this without some sort of mental or spiritual link between them and their mother next door. I pondered the idea for a while, but soon decided to simply ignore it rather than let it spoil our time together. Since Ges had come of age, the three of us had enjoyed a lot of time together, and with the two sisters taking turns with me down there, it seemed the closest to heavenly bliss that I could imagine.

They spent some considerable time with me that night, sometimes lying on my either side, sharing kisses or lapping at my naked body, or taking turns between my parted thighs while the other would kiss me or suckle on my ultra-sensitive pert little nipples. Sometimes they would please each other while I rested, but most of the time they were attending to me.

Occasionally I would fall into an exhausted sleep, only to be awoken by the sounds of Suzie's cries of pain or pleasure next door, and usually I would find Ges' tongue still wriggling around inside me.

I kept looking across to the small clock in the room, and I know we were still busy well into the wee small hours. I don't recall exactly when I was finally allowed to sleep properly, but by then we were all three of us quite spent. A few times I thought I heard a woman's wicked laugh or a scream of pain from the adjacent room, but I could so easily have been dreaming. All I can be sure of is Jenny was still busy with Suzie in there for most of the night.

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I was awoken by the shafts of morning sunlight breaking through the shades and piercing the darkness, but Angie was nowhere to be seen. Instead I was surprised to find Suzie next to me in her place, her arms wrapped tightly around me and her face nuzzled into my neck. To my other side was Geraldine, hugging my arm. She felt me move, and stirred against me, tightening her grip. I tried to ease myself away, but she was having none of that. She turned over to wrap her legs around my thigh, pressing her crotch against my hip while forcing a kiss on my lips and her tongue into my mouth.

Again I tried to pull myself free, forgetting just how strong she was.

"I think we need to brush our teeth first," I explained, as kindly as I could.

She shook her head. "I'm going to fuck you first," she giggled, ignoring my objection and forcing her thigh up between my legs.

Now she was on top, pinning me down as she ground her open crotch against my protruding hip. Her hands held my arms at the elbows and she began humping against me, her firm, ripe breasts dangling either side of my face.

There was no escaping the fact - she was getting me going, despite poor sore Suzie, who had been pushed aside while still fast asleep beside me.

I turned my face to one side, reaching out with my tongue, and managed to lick one stiff bobble nipple as it swung past. Ges laughed with pleasure and lowered herself to guide it into my mouth, continuing to hump me with a renewed energy.

That was when Angie returned, carrying a large bag which she dropped beside the bed. She looked at the pair of us and sighed. "Huh!" she exclaimed. "I can't leave you alone for a minute, can I."

"That was more than a minute," Ges complained.

"Well, I'm here now aren't I, so you can stop that can't you."

Ges looked down at me, gave me a sulking pout, then another quick kiss before climbing off.

"I wasn't being unfaithful Angie, honestly," I told her.

"I think we're past that by now, wouldn't you agwee?" she suggested.

"I suppose we are, I smiled. "Where were you anyway?" I asked.

"I had to clean the toys for Mama," she replied, nodding toward the bag full of phallic devices.

"So... What's the plan for today?" I asked.

Angie laughed softly. "We're going to fuck Suzie until she can't walk," she told me, a determinedly serious look in her eyes.

"I think someone has already beaten us to it," I smirked, turning to look at the bedraggled figure sleeping in the bed beside me.

"Hmmm... Maybe," Angie agreed, "but first, some bweakfast," she said brightly, tossing her head and turning away. "Come on you lot. Got to keep your energy levels up," she laughed.

I pulled at Suzie's arm to wake her, and within seconds Ges was climbing all over her, kissing and licking her lovely naked body.

"Sorry about her," I explained as Suzie slurred a few incomprehensible words of semi-consciousness. "She doesn't know when to stop."

"Like her mother," the drowsy girl replied.

We helped her to her feet and into an ill-fitting gown before escorting her down the stairs and into the kitchen.

Jenny was already in the kitchen. She looked almost as tired as poor Suzie.

"Ahhh. About time," she said with a smile. "I was about to send out a search party," she laughed. Come and get something to eat.

"Ges has been eating already," I joked.

She gave me a long, accusing look. "Her name is Geraldine," Jenny corrected me, pointedly.

"Sorry," I apologised.

'My God!' I thought to myself. 'She's happy to involve us in all kinds of sex and debauchery, but call someone by a nickname and she goes apeshit'. I suppose that wasn't fair really. She hadn't been angry, and she had corrected me plenty of times about her daughters' names.

"Come and sit down," she said kindly.

We helped Suzie to a seat at the table, and I couldn't help but notice how carefully she sat down.

"Don't worry," I whispered. "The worst is over."

She gave me a brave smile as Ges sat down to her left, but soon she was fidgeting again. It was then that I noticed Ges' right hand was nowhere in sight. I looked to Angie, who was smirking and giggling. Angie's left hand was also hidden from view, and I realised that they were both tormenting her again. Even Jenny seemed to take little notice as Suzie closed her eyes and leaned back slightly to allow the two sisters to interfere with her at the table.

I gave Jenny a curious look, expecting her to chastise them mildly, but she just smiled a cheeky sort of smile and shrugged. At that point I wouldn't have been surprised if the three of them had dragged Suzie across the table and begun abusing her with sausages or something, but they didn't. Jenny calmly watched her daughters molesting our classmate for a moment, then turned away saying simply, "Come along girls. You need to keep your strength up. You have a busy afternoon ahead of you."

The three of us spent well over half an hour devouring half the contents of the fridge, including a full cooked breakfast along with anything else that we could lay a hand on, until Jenny suggested that we had probably eaten enough.

"Come here child," she said to Suzie.

Suzie just looked at her, seemingly reluctant to move, but Jenny raised a hand and beckoned her to come forward from the table. The sisters helped her up and guided her to their mother's arms.

"Now child," she said softly. "I need you to go with the girls today." She kissed her softly on the lips, adding, as she stroked her hair. "I'm afraid I won't be able to join you."

She wrapped her arms around the girl and planted a long, lingering kiss on the passive mouth.

As she released her, Suzie took a gasp of air. "There child," Jenny said. "That's what you get for keeping me awake all night."

Suzie looked at her agog, but Jenny swiftly turned to the three of us watching.

"Time you took your guest upstairs again," she suggested.

"Oh no," Suzie whined. "Not again."

"Yes my sweet. Again," Jenny told her, with a broad smile. But this time you'll only have the girls to contend with.

"You not coming?" I asked, smiling expectantly. I placed a finger in my mouth and gave her one of my provocative 'little girl' looks.

"No sweetie," she told us. "I have to rest. I've had quite a busy night," she smirked.

That made Ges giggle again.

"You girls take Suzanne up to Geraldine's room," she told us.

"What are you going to do?" I asked.

She smiled. "I need to sleep," she said simply. "You know what to do with this, don't you?" she asked, slipping Suzie's gown from her shoulders and then wrenching it to the floor.

Suzie stood there in the kitchen stark naked, looking bewildered.

"Oh yes," Angie replied, nodding slowly. "We know what to do with her."

The two sisters took Suzie's arms and frogmarched her to the stairs.

"Oh. Oh. Oh no," Suzie moaned, but her weak protestations were completely ineffectual.

"Sure you won't join us?" I asked again, as Angie and Ges almost dragged the girl up the stairs.

"No sweetie. You take her," she smiled. "And be gentle," she called after the girls. "She's had a very busy night too."

As I got to Ges' room I looked in but there was no sign of them. 'Hmmm... Curious', I thought. I peeped in to Angie's room and there they were, all three of them stretched out on the bed, with Suzie sandwiched between the two sisters. They were lying across her arms and lapping at her nipples as she struggled unconvincingly.

"What are you doing in here?" I asked. "I thought you were going to Ges' room."

"More space here," Ges giggled, raising her head for just long enough to answer.

"Oh," I smiled. "Room for a little one?" I asked.

"Down there," Angie replied, and the pair reached down to part her thighs for me.