From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Susan After School (fM+F+, oral, anal, best) [1/8]
Date: 1 Mar 1996 02:59:28 GMT

			  Susan After School
			       Part One
			     Chapter One

	When the bell finally sounded Susie Merton sighed with relief.
She liked school and she was a good student, but it had been a long
afternoon. Her pussy had started to itch during English, and she had
been squirming about in her seat all through History. She looked up at
Mr. Thompson, her history teacher, always so proper and respectable in
his blazer and flannels. Wednesday was the only day Susie had him for
her last class, and it seemed to her that he always looked especially
proper on those days. Catching his eye turned in her direction she
smiled, only to see him flush and turn quickly away.

	The other students filed out quickly. Susie lingered and
approached the teacher's desk as if to ask a question.

	"Mr. Thompson, I have this problem."

	"Yes, Miss Merton. What is it?"

	His reply was almost choked, for he knew what was coming. It
was the same every Wednesday. The young girl set her textbooks down on
his desk and stood beside him, on the side opposite the classroom
door.

	"It's this. I just can't get it into my head," Susie said, her
right hand reaching out boldly to squeeze the teacher's crotch. Fred
Thompson gasped but did not move away. She was happy to feel that his
prick was already half-erect, and jerking under her hand. The
classroom was empty though the door was still open, but Mr. Thompson's
back was turned towards the hallway and Susie was almost completely
hidden from any passers-by.

	She had a firm grip on his swelling cock now, squeezing it
warmly through his impeccable flannels.

	"It's just so hard to swallow something like this," she
whispered, giving it an extra squeeze. It was a lie. In fact Susie
loved to swallow her history teacher's cock, and had been
enthusiastically doing so since the second week of school. Mr.
Thompson's prick seemed just made for sucking, unlike those of some of
her other teachers. It was not too big, but it had a large round knob
on the end that fit right into Susie's mouth like a ripe, juicy plum.

	Deftly she worked his zipper down and slid her hand into his
fly. Mr. Thompson now wore boxer shorts, at least on Wednesdays,
though he hadn't at first. Susie remembered how much trouble she had
had the first time she had tried to extricate his half-swollen cock
from his pants. But this time it popped out easily, as if eager for
what was to come. More eager than its owner it seemed. Mr. Thompson
gulped noisily.

	"Uh... Uh... the door, Miss Merton. Shouldn't we... ?"

	Susie usually gave him a chance to shut the door, but today
she couldn't wait to taste his prick, and she liked the excitement of
knowing that they might be discovered at any time.

	Greedily she spread her lips over the red knob of his now
completely stiff cock, kissing it with familiar affection. Then she
began to lick at it avidly. The teacher instinctively pushed forward
with his hips and that big round morsel slipped easily between Susie's
welcoming lips. He gripped her head and began to push it in and out of
her mouth, but timidly, with short hesitant strokes, while Susie
sucked vigorously.

	Footsteps echoed in the hall. Mr. Thompson froze, his cock
planted deep in Susie's mouth.

	"Please, Miss Merton... Susan! Oh God! Someone's coming. Stop
it, please. We can't. Not here."

	Frantically he tried to push the young schoolgirl away from
his crotch, but Susie would have none of it. She bit down with her
teeth - not hard enough to hurt him but firmly enough to remind him
that she could if she wanted. With her teeth pressed firmly against
the flesh of his trembling shaft, it was impossible for him to pull
its swollen knob through them. Susie was not going to give up her
lollipop no matter who was coming.

	The footsteps paused at the doorway. A cheery female voice
called out:

	"Good night, Fred. Working late?"

	It was Miss Renwick, the principal's secretary. Susie knew
that she was trying to seduce Mr. Thompson. All the girls whispered
about it in the washroom.

	Mr. Thompson turned his head, looking awkwardly over his
shoulder. His body was held in position by Susie's tenacious mouth on
his cock.

	"Uh, oh, yes. Miss... uh... Renwick. Some things I have to
finish up."

	"You're too dedicated, Fred. You should relax and have some
fun sometime too."

	Susie began to move her head slightly, rubbing her tongue over
the round head of Fred Thompson's cock, still careful not to let him
pull out. She was very excited.

	While she had often been watched while she sucked or fucked,
this was different because it was secret. She could just imagine the
furor that would ensue if they were discovered.

	Mr. Thompson must have been imagining the same thing, for his
once-hard cock had begun to wilt in her mouth. Susie was determined to
remedy that situation and she went to work with her tongue. Seeing
that Fred Thompson, for some strange reason, was not even going to
turn and look at her, Louise Renwick stomped off, peeved and puzzled.

	As soon as she had gone Susie began sucking in earnest on her
teacher's cock. He was so dazed and frightened by their close call
that he hardly moved. But Susie didn't mind that. She was quite
willing to do all the work when it came to sex, for it seemed to her
impossible that the other person or persons could be experiencing even
a tiny fraction of the indescribable pleasure she drew from her sexual
acts.

	She was even grateful that men like Mr. Thompson let her suck
on their cocks almost whenever she wanted. So, in taking her pleasure,
she tried to give them as much in return as she could, even though she
knew it could not possibly match hers.

	Her tongue and lips had done their work well and now the
teacher's hips were again thrusting forward to meet her as she plunged
her mouth down his throbbing shaft. The huge knob pushed its way into
her throat, stretching it even more than men with much larger cocks
did. Susie could hardly wait to feel the hot, sweet jets of his come
spurting into her belly.

	"Ohhh! Miss... Oh my God! Susan, Ooooh! this is madness!
Anyone could come!"

	Especially us, thought Susie to herself as with a final burst
of suction she brought her teacher to a tremendous climax. He moaned
and clutched her head, pulling her against him, finally giving way to
his passion as his come poured into her mouth. Susie held his
spurting cock prisoner within the velvet trap of her mouth and gulped
down every drop of that wonderful liquid. She continued sucking
gently even after it was all gone, feeling his once proud prick shrink
between her lips. Finally she let the limp organ slip out of her
mouth. Mr. Thompson quickly stuffed it back into his pants.

	"Susan, this is mad! Why are you tormenting me like this? It
can't go on this way. Not here, in the school. Why won't you come home
with me instead. Louise Renwick almost caught us there. You should
have at least waited for me to close the door. It would have been the
end. My job. My career."

	"Your cock!" Susie replied, laughing and licking her lips.
"But I couldn't wait, Mr. Thompson. Every Wednesday afternoon I get so
horny thinking about your prick. Then I just have to have it right
away. Besides, maybe Miss Renwick wouldn't have been as shocked as you
think. She might even have wanted to be in my place."

	But Fred Thompson wasn't listening. The pressure in his balls
was gone and all he wanted now was to get away from the school quickly
before someone asked him what he was doing in an empty classroom after
hours with a nubile young junior-high student. He grabbed his books
and rushed for the safety of the teachers' room, telling himself that
he must put a stop to it, but knowing that he would be there again
after school next Wednesday. It was madness but he couldn't resist
what little Susie and her talented mouth could do for him.

	Susie watched him hurry away, smiling with amusement. It was
always like this, but she didn't feel offended. She had got what she
wanted from him. Her pussy still itched but she had the delicious
taste of sperm in her mouth to savor until she could find someone to
poke his prick between her legs. That wouldn't take long, she knew; it
ever did.

	Licking her lips one last time, Susie gathered up her books
and stepped out into the hallway, almost bumping into the janitor who
was sweeping the floor with a push broom. He was a small, elderly man,
little more than half the height of the broom. Vito Mascalla was his
name. He hardly spoke English, but three of his children were
attending university. He was a quiet little man, grey-haired and
gentle, and Susie liked him very much. She often stopped to chat with
him about his family. He frowned on seeing a student there so late; it
usually meant some prank was going to be played. But when he
recognized Susie his face brightened and he smiled like a delighted
child.

	"Oh Miss Susie. Hello. You are good?"

	Very good! thought Susie, though some people might call it
bad.

	"Hi, Mr. Mascalla. How's everything? Come stai?"

	"Bene, bene, grazie. I mean very good. My son Rico, he just
get marry."

	"I know. You told me. Last week, wasn't it? Did he go away on
a honeymoon?"

	"Away? Yes, to Italy. To my village. But I got pictures of
wedding. You like to see, Miss Susie?"

	"I'd love to Mr. Mascalla."

	"They just downstairs. You come. I show."

	He set down his broom and headed towards the stairs. Susie
followed, a bit reluctantly. She had hoped that he would have the
pictures with him. Now it would be a little longer before she could
find someone to scratch the itch in her pussy. But she was really
pleased to see the little old man so happy and she wanted to share his
joy with him.

	As she followed the janitor down the two flights of stairs to
his corner in the boiler-room, Susie found herself suddenly thinking
about Vito Mascalla in quite different terms than before. She thought
of his three sons and four daughters; she remembered that his wife had
died last year.

	He had fathered at least seven children. Now he was alone. He
had a cock. Susie suddenly decided that she wanted it. It surprised
her that she hadn't thought of having him fuck her already. There were
very few men in the school that she had missed, but she was sure this
oversight would soon be remedied.

	They finally arrived at the little corner the janitor had
fitted up as an "office". Innumerable pictures of his family filled
the wall over the bare and rickety table that served as a desk. Beside
it was a heap of plastic garbage bags stuffed with some of the waste
paper generated by a school.

	The janitor proudly pulled out a small photo album and handed
it to Susie. As she leafed through it, uttering the appropriate
admiring comments, she noted that it was already well-thumbed. Vito
Mascalla beamed with pride and joy.

	"She is very beautiful, your son's wife. He is very lucky.
And your son is very handsome too. But you look best of all in your
new suit, Mr. Mascalla."

	"Yes, it new. Just for wedding. How you know, Miss Susie?"

	"I can see that you weren't comfortable in it. It was too
tight here, wasn't it?"

	To the old man's shock and amazement, Susie - that sweet
little girl - reached out and pressed her hand over his crotch. He
tried to jump back but he was caught in front of the desk and couldn't
escape her determined hand. She maintained the pressure, moving her
fingers down until she cupped his balls. He could hardly speak.

	"Miss Susie! What you do? No! No! Not nice. Don't, please."

	"Oh, but it is nice, Mr. Mascalla. Your prick. I can feel that
it's very nice. You made all your children with it, and now your son
is using his and putting it inside his wife to make grandchildren for
you. Wouldn't you like to put it in me, too, like you used to put it
in your wife, like your son is doing right now with his new wife? I'd
like it very much, Mr. Mascalla. Won't you do it just for me?"

	She was squeezing his cock now and rubbing her hands all over
the bulge of flesh at his crotch. The poor old man was frightened to
death. Susie released her hold on his prick and quickly pulled her T-
shirt up over her head. She wore no bra. Then she pushed her short
skirt down and wriggled out of it, making her round, young titties
bounce. Only her tiny pink bikini panties remained. In a few seconds
they were on the floor on top of the skirt.

	The janitor was incredulous. Never would he have believed it.
He didn't even believe it now; it couldn't be happening. This must
all be some strange joke or dream. Such a beautiful and sweet little
girl, naked in front of him. And she had touched his cazzo, like a
putana, a whore, but she wasn't one. She was the nicest person in the
school. His confused mind couldn't reconcile these two opposites.

	"Here, Mr. Mascalla, don't these feel nice. They're only small
now, but soon they'll be bigger and you can feel them then too. Your
hands feel so good on me."

	She had taken his trembling hands and pressed them against her
titties. They were not at all small, and for a thirteen-year old girl
they were remarkably full and fleshy.

	His hands just lay there, unmoving, pressing against her
erecting nipples. Susie took advantage of the old man's shock to reach
down and undo his belt with her skilled and practiced fingers. Doing
so pushed her titties harder against his palms. She was pleased to
feel some resistance.

	He was pushing back, at least a little.

	In a few seconds the old man's trousers fell to the floor. A
moment later Susie was pushing his underwear down his thighs. His
cock hung limply, still in shock, but the young girl was delighted to
see it. It was huge. Almost as fat as his arm, maybe even thicker,
even though it was still soft. It looked so strange hanging from such
a small man.

	"Oh, Mr. Mascalla! It's lovely! You have such a beautiful
prick. No wonder you have such fine children. Oh, if only I'd known I
would have done this long ago. Why didn't you tell me? Oh, if only
you knew how much I love cocks like yours!" She knelt quickly on the
floor in front of the little man, took his cock in her hands, and
planted a big smacking kiss right on its head.

	"Oh no! Oh Miss Susie. Don't, please! No. Not good. Not right.
Is a sin."

	Never had anything like this ever happened to him. It was
unnatural, it was sick, the very idea of kissing a cazzo. Only
putanas did that. He couldn't let this little girl do such an awful
thing, even if it did send a surge of excitement through his frail
body. But Susie paid him no attention. She wrapped her young lips
around his swelling cock-head and, under her expert oral
ministrations, his enormous organ slowly began to swell even larger.
She paused from time to time to whisper her admiration and to talk
about the children he had made with it. That seemed to stimulate
something deep inside him, for she felt his cock jerk and throb each
time she spoke, and it was always a little harder and a little bigger
when she took it back in her mouth again.

	Susie couldn't wait any longer. The itch in her pussy was
turning into an unbearable ache. She just had to have this wonderful
prick inside her. With her hands tightly locked around the shaft of
the janitor's now almost gigantic cock, she pulled him with her as she
moved backwards towards the piles of garbage bags.

	"Come here! Please, Mr. Mascalla. Put your big cock in me like
you used to put it in your wife, like your son is doing to his wife
now. I want you to do it so much, Mr. Mascalla. Please give me your
cock."

	She fell back onto the mattress of garbage bags, pulling his
frail body with her. His pants were still around his ankles and he
tripped and fell on top of her. Susie groaned as his giant club
slammed against her belly while his face landed on the tender mass of
her titties. She quickly reached down with one hand to position his
great tool where it would do the most good for her, while her other
arm wrapped around his neck, pressing his face into her breast. When
his cockhead was positioned at the mouth of her hungry pussy, it
seemed to sink right in, slowly and naturally, long cock even further
into her, squeezing his throbbing shaft with her caressing cunt
muscles. Then she whispered in his ear.

	"Love me now, Mr. Mascalla. Love me with your prick. Fuck me
with your big cock!"

	Something inside the little man's mind snapped, some bond of
restraint. Suddenly he was once more the young peasant who had wooed
and won the prettiest girl in his village. With a groan of anguished
pleasure he pulled back and began to drive his great pole into Susie's
welcoming cunt, sinking right to the balls each time. His energy and
strength amazed the young girl, and she exploded into climax after
climax as he pounded his prick into her. He was muttering in Italian
as his giant cock spoke to her happy pussy in the international
language of fucking.

	Finally, with a strangled cry he slammed deep inside her and
began to spurt great jets of come into her belly, deep, so deep that
she thought it would mix with Mr. Thompson's juices still glowing
warmly at the pit of her stomach. Then the old man collapsed on top of
her, panting and sobbing into her sweaty titties. Susie held him
gently until his breathing calmed, murmuring her appreciation in his
ear.

	"Oh you wonderful man! That was so nice! Your cock filled me
up so good. Now that I know how good you are I just want to do it over
and over again with you. I hope you'll let me, Mr. Mascalla."

	The bewildered janitor could say nothing. Susie gently rolled
him off of her and, as she always did, bent to lick his shrinking
cock, cleaning up their mingled juices and greedily sucking up the
last few drops of jizm that still oozed from its tip.

From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Susan After School (fM+F+, oral, anal, best) [2/8]
Date: 1 Mar 1996 03:00:06 GMT

			  Susan After School
			       Part Two

	"Miss Susie, I... "

	"No, don't say anything, Mr. Mascalla. It was wonderful. You
did me such a big favor. I hope it was as nice for you."

	She rose to her feet, naked, free, and lovely in the dim light
of the boiler-room. The old man watched her in bewildered admiration
as she dressed.

	As she started to pull on her panties, she had second
thoughts. They would only get in the way, she said to herself. For a
long time her mother had been surprised at how quickly Susie's panties
seemed to disappear from the lingerie drawer. Whenever she could,
Susie liked to go without them, and she didn't always remember to
stuff them into her purse or pocket when she took them off. And often
she liked to leave them behind as souvenirs. This she did now, draping
them over Mr. Mascalla's lovely prick before she kissed him good-bye
and hurried away. She would be back again soon to see this dear little
old man with the big prick, but now she was looking for other
adventures before she had to be home for supper.

	Susie reminded herself to stop at Pop MacIntosh's variety
store before he closed. Pop carried everything in his cluttered store,
including some lingerie. Susie had an agreement with him to supply her
with panties whenever she needed them to appease her mother's
curiosity. Pop had even ordered in a whole gross of Susie's brand of
panties especially for her, but they were fast disappearing.

	While a happy and satisfied Susie climbed the stairs from the
cellar she heard voices in the hallway above.

	"Just look at that broom lying there, Thompson.

	Marcella's gone off and just dropped everything. I almost
killed myself on the damn thing. Have you seen him anywhere?"

	"The janitor? No, I haven't. He must be downstairs."

	"Well, I'm going to find him and give him a piece of my mind.
If this sort of thing happens again, I'll talk to the Superintendent
and get rid of the little bastard. You go along, Fred, I'm going down
to the boiler-room to look for him. Have a good night."

	"Good night, sir."

	Susie easily recognized the voices. It was Mr. Thompson and
Mr. Cummings, the vice-principal. Susie was worried.

	She certainly did not want Mr. Cummings to find the janitor
half-undressed in his corner, but above all she did not want anything
bad to happen to him, especially after what he had just done for her.
Fortunately it was the vice-principal who had tripped over the broom.
She knew exactly how to handle him.

	The vice-principal started down the stairs with the abandoned
broom in his hands. He stopped when he caught sight of Susie.

	"Young lady, have you seen the janitor?"

	"No sir, Mr. Cummings."

	"Oh, it's you, Miss Merton. I didn't recognize you."

	His voice took on a curious tone. He looked back over his
shoulder to see if Fred Thompson was still there.

	"Please, sir. I need to see you. It's important. It's about
last week."

	George Cummings gulped nervously. He well remembered last
week. Ever since, he had been alternately kicking himself for having
been so indiscreet, or relishing the memory of what had happened in
his office. Susie had come to see him for some reason he couldn't
remember and somehow - he still wasn't sure exactly how it had
happened - he had soon found himself with his cock inside the young
girl, screwing her on his desk. Though often tempted, it was the first
time he had ever succumbed to the seductiveness of the nubile young
flesh with which he was constantly surrounded.

	But no one had ever been as nubile or seductive as Susie. He
had never seen anything like her combination of girlish innocence and
searing eroticism. Now he was really worried. What did she have to
say to him? She couldn't be pregnant; it was much too early to know
that. Maybe she had told her parents. Maybe she was going to demand
money to keep quiet about it. You never could tell with these little
bitches. But, oh it had been so sweet. His cock surged at the thought.
He stood still with countless nameless fears running through his head,
and a current of sexual energy through his body.

	Susie continued up the stairs until she was standing just a
few steps below him. Her face was right at his crotch level. For the
third time in little more than half an hour she reached out and
squeezed a man's prick through his pants.

	"I want it again, sir. I want your cock in me again."

	Cummings felt a surge of lust shoot through him. His cock
stiffened and he breathed a sigh of heartfelt relief at discovering
that she wasn't here to cry or complain or try to blackmail him, as
had once happened with one of his colleagues. At the same time he
looked around nervously, afraid that someone might see or hear. Susie
squeezed again at the stiffening flesh in his pants, remembering how
it had felt in her. It was thin, but oh so long, and hard, just like a
broom-handle. She looked again at the broom he was holding, trying to
imagine it inside her. Cummings turned abruptly, still holding onto
the broom.

	"Not here, you hot-assed little bitch. Quick, in my office!"

	Susie contentedly followed him down the hallway. Everything
had worked perfectly; Mr. Mascalla was safe for the time being and she
was going to get fucked again.

	As soon as they were behind his office door, the vice-
principal set the broom down and tried to embrace her. Susie squirmed
away. She didn't even like the man - he was the school disciplinarian
- so she was certainly not going to kiss him; but she did like his
cock and would gladly kiss it. Besides, she wanted to tease him a bit.

	"I want to see it again, Mr. Cummings. I want to kiss it, too.
Your cock. Show me your cock, please, Mr. Cummings. Hurry. I can't
wait."

	"Don't worry, you little cunt. You'll see it soon enough, and
feel it, too. So last week wasn't enough, eh? You want more?"

	"I always want more, Mr. Cummings," said Susie sweetly and
truthfully.

	Frantically Cummings began stripping off his clothes, slowing
himself down in his haste, catching his shoes in his trouser legs. He
was completely under her erotic spell

	"Shit! You're really going to get it, you little bitch!"

	Idly, almost casually, Susie reached out and grabbed the broom
the vice-principal had leaned against the desk when they came in. She
swung it round, almost hitting him in the process, until it lay in
front of her. Then slowly, deliberately, she pulled the end of the
handle to her gleaming slit, rubbing it up and down until it to shone
with her juices, then pushing it inch by inch into her bottomless
pussy.

	"Oh my! Hurry up, please, Mr. Cummings. I want your cock in me
again, not this piece of wood. I bet your cock is even harder than
this. I just know I'll love it."

	Cummings could not believe his eyes. Not only was this
fuckable thirteen-year old girl actually screwing herself with a broom
handle right in front of him, but her tiny, fragile-looking pussy
easily swallowed what seemed to him an incredible length of the hard
polished wood. It should be coming out of her head, he thought to
himself as he finally stripped off his pants.

	Now he was naked from the waist down, his already stiff prick
curving up from beneath his shirt-tails. It was as long and thin as
Susie had remembered, and the sight of her fucking her juicy pussy
with the broom handle had brought him to a state of excitement he
hadn't known for years.

	"Come here, Sir. Let me taste it."

	"Damn right, you'll taste it, little bitch. Here, suck t! Suck
my cock!"

	Eagerly he stepped in front of her, awkwardly avoiding the
shuttling brooEagerly. When he saw that she wasn't going to stop
fucking herself with it, he stepped over the broom handle, straddling
it so he could get closer to her. Both of Susie's hands were occupied
with that hard pole, so she just smiled and pursed her lips. He
grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head forward, pushing his cock
towards her mouth. Susie eagerly opened her lips to suck it in,
licking and caressing it with her tongue until she was sure it was as
hard as could be, almost as hard as the broom handle.

	Then she let go of the broom and reached up to grab at the
vice-principal's hips and pull his prick even further into her throat.
The broom-stick hung there between her thighs, still caught up in her
tight cunt, until the forces of gravity and her clenching muscles
pushed it out of her and it clattered to the floor. As it fell Susie
suddenly pulled back her head from his engorged prong.

	"Now I want to you fuck me with it, Mr. Cummings. Fuck my
behind. Push it into me hard, real hard."

	"O.K. You asked for it, bitch. Get your ass up there where I
can get at it."

	Susie quickly got to her feet and leaned over the edge of the
big desk, poking her adorable behind right at the wildly aroused
vice-principal. In a moment he was doing just what she asked for,
sinking his long pole deep into her pussy, still slippery and
quivering from the effects of the broom and the copious juices the
little janitor had deposited there. But it was not exactly what she
wanted.

	"No. Not there, Mr. Cummings. The other place. I want to feel
your prick in my behind. Fuck me in the bum, please!"

	"Fuck!" cried Mr. Cummings, looking down at his cock buried to
the balls in her cunt, and the tiny opening of her asshole just above
it. He didn't believe it. This little cunt wanted him to screw her in
the ass. He had never done such a thing, though he had often imagined
it as he watched the young students in their tight jeans; and he had
once tried it with his wife but it had hurt both of them too much. But
Susie! Susie's delicious ass! The very idea made his cock jump deep
inside her cunt. It would tear her apart. Feeling his cock throb with
renewed excitement Susie began to fear that he might come in her pussy
before she got what she wanted.

	"Quick! Hurry, please, Sir! In my ass, fuck my ass!"

	"Damn fucking right, I'll fuck your ass, you little cock-
teaser. And you won't be able to sit down for a month!"

	The vice-principal pulled back. His long cock seemed to take
forever to slide out of her clutching pussy lips. It took a real
effort of will on his part to pull it that last couple of inches so
that it popped out into the air again.

	Even Susie moaned in involuntary distress. But her moans
turned to sighs of contentment as she felt him awkwardly placing the
head of his cock at the wrinkled brown entrance to her intestines. He
couldn't believe it would go in there, it seemed so tiny and tight,
but something was driving him to try.

	"Oh my yes! That's it, sir! Now push it in me. Hard!"

	"Fuck!" he cried as he shoved forward brutally, not caring
what he did to the little girl. He was too far gone with lust to
consider the consequences. His cockhead pressed painfully against her
tight little opening, sliding away along the sweaty crack. "How do you
like that, you little bitch?"

	"Oh yes Sir! I like it! I love it like that! Push hard, Sir.
Push your cock into my ass! Hurry!"

	Something inside him wanted to punish this little girl for
putting him in this position. Something else in him just wanted to
bury his cock as far into her ass as it would go. He held his shaft in
position and shoved forward, feeling the knob of his cock flatten
painfully against the tiny opening. But Susie squirmed her ass and
pushed back at the same time with such force that before he quite knew
what had happened, his long cock was sunk half-way into her ass and he
could feel the tight hot sheath squeezing down on him.

	He was overcome with erotic fury. Closing his eyes he pulled
back and plunged in again, grabbing her hips to help him thrust. In a
few seconds he was completely buried in her, the firm round cheeks of
her ass pressed against his belly. Frantically he pulled his shirt
aside so he could feel her flesh on his. Then he began sawing in and
out of her with great, driving strokes, overwhelmed by the tightness
and the heat and the strength with which Susie clamped her ass muscles
down on him, but even more so by the very idea of what he was doing.

	Susie squirmed back in ecstasy, loving the feeling of that
long rod slicing into her, clenching and squeezing her ass muscles,
gasping in delight as he drove into her over and over again. It was so
good. It was always so good when she had a cock in her, no matter
where. She came with a series of small explosions that made her
asshole clutch convulsively at the cock that filled it. Cummings was
so incredibly excited, and Susie's ass was much too tight, for him to
last long, and in less than two minutes he collapsed panting onto her
back. His weight pressed her titties cruelly against his desk as his
cock throbbed and squirted its load deep into her bowels. Susie moaned
and came again as she felt him shoot, then she gently squeezed his
shrinking cock in gratitude.

	When he finally recovered and pulled away, Cummings looked
down at the fragile body still spread over his desk, at the round
swell of her girlish ass, at his own stained and streaked cock. He
couldn't believe it; it couldn't have happened. But he was even more
shocked and incredulous when the young girl turned around and smiled
happily up at him, reaching out for his now limp prick. Then she fell
to her knees in front of him and kissed the head of his cock.

	"Now I want to taste it, Mr. Cummings. That was so good. Your
cock fit so nice in my behind. But it got all dirty there, so I'm
going to clean it off."

	"Shit, girl! You can't! What the fuck? It's... that's filthy!"

	"I know. That's why I like it so much!"

	And she bent happily to her work. Despite his revulsion at the
thought, he could not resist. Susie licked avidly at his cock,
searching out every speck of flavour, taking it inside her warm mouth
again and washing it with her tongue. And while she sucked and licked
she spoke to him, and in those few minutes she made him realize that
she would love to let him drive his long prick into her asshole, cunt,
or mouth again, but that Mr. Mascalla was her very dear friend, and
if he lost his job she would be so sad that she might not want to fuck
the vice-principal again, ever.

	A shaken Mr. Cummings slowly pulled on his trousers again as
Susie bounced out of his office, her bare ass flashing under her short
skirt. Susie continued on out of the school. Temporarily, at least,
her itches had been scratched. Besides, she was sure that there was no
one else left in the building. It had been a nice end to her school
day. Now she had to stop by Pop's to pick up a spare pair of panties
to replace the ones she had left in the boiler-room.

From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Susan After School (fM+F+, oral, anal, best) [3/8]
Date: 1 Mar 1996 03:05:49 GMT

			  Susan After School
			      Part Three
			     Chapter Two

	Humming happily to herself, Susie pushed open the door of
MacIntosh's Gift and Variety. A little bell rang out, and three men
gathered near the counter looked up to see who had come in. One of
them, of course, was Pop MacIntosh; the other two Susie had never seen
before. One of the strangers was talking loudly when Susie entered,
waving a large cigar in the air; he was a big, barrel-chested man in a
plaid suit almost as loud as his voice. The other was smaller and
quieter, balding and bespectacled. The big man had evidently just told
a dirty joke, for he and Pops burst into laughter while the little man
grinned sheepishly. They grew suddenly silent when they saw Susie in
the doorway.

	"Hi, Pops! How's business?"

	"Susie! What a sight for sore eyes. I was hoping you'd drop in
today. I've been telling these gentlemen about you, and they're very
anxious to meet you."

	Susie's pussy twitched delightedly at Pop's words. She knew
what "meet" meant in this case, and she was always happy to "meet" new
men. Thanks to Pop she had met a lot of men lately.

	"Christ, MacIntosh! Is that her? But she's jail-bait.

	Just a kid," the big man whispered to Pop, but Susie overheard
and smiled.

	"Don't worry, gents," Pop whispered back, winking at

	Susie. ""She may be little but she's got more than enough for
both of you. But you're free to leave if you want."

	"Oh no!" exclaimed the smaller one. "We'll stay. We'll stay."

	The variety store business was not a good one, and Pops had
been sinking further and further into debt until he met Susie earlier
that year. One day she had gone in for some candy and found him
looking so sad that she had sat under his counter and sucked his cock
to cheer him up. She liked come much better than candy anyway. After
that she began dropping in regularly to suck him off or to ask him to
fuck her in his back room. That was when he had begun supplying her
with replacement panties; he had actually offered her anything in the
store, but she knew he was having financial problems and refused to
take anything except the pleasure of having his cock in her.

	Once she had come in and found him in the middle of a terrible
argument with a strange, hard-looking man who was insisting that Pop
pay his debts - or else. Susie had quickly manoeuvered the man into
the back room and just as quickly manoeuvered his cock into her. She
still remembered how cruelly and brutally he had fucked her; she was
disappointed that he had never come back. But after that day there
were many others. Soon she was regularly satisfying Pop's creditors -
and herself - in his back room several times a week. Susie was sure
that by now Pop didn't owe anybody anything, she had taken on so many
cocks in that dusty store-room, many of them over and over again. She
suspected that now he was simply finding men who would pay him to
"meet" her. She didn't mind at all; in fact, Susie couldn't think of a
nicer arrangement. That way everybody benefited, especially her.
Today, as she felt the eyes of the three men on her, she knew she was
in for an interesting time in the back room.

	She smiled her thanks to Pop; he tried to smile back but he
had no teeth so his smile always looked like a grimace. He was a
chubby, rotund man, in his late fifties, and completely bald. But he
had a nice cock. She hoped the others did too.

	"This is Mr. Harrison and Mr. Messner, Susie. They're
salesmen. Mr. Harrison is in tobacco - cigars, cigarettes - and Mr.
Messner's line is candy. And this is Susie, gentlemen."

	"Pleased to meet you, sir, and you too, sir."

	"Now, what can I do for you, young lady?" asked Pop with a
twinkle in his eye. "If it's cigars or lollipops you want, you've come
at the right time."

	They all laughed, but Susie noted that the two strangers were
a little uneasy. Now that they had finally met the girl Pop had been
telling them about, they couldn't quite believe it. She certainly
didn't seem the type, yet there was something about her that set their
cocks twitching in their pants. Susie looked pointedly at their
crotches and smiled.

	"Gee, I really like lollipops, but I've never tried a cigar."

	"Maybe you should, eh, Susie girl," said Mr. Harrison, the big
one. "Nothing like a good big cigar to set the juices flowing, eh
Pop?" He laughed again, his eyes glued so tightly to Susie's titties
that he didn't see her lick her lips in anticipation.

	"Lollipops are good, too. Don't forget that candy is dandy,"
said the candy salesman.

	"Well, I hope Mr. Messner will let me taste his lollipop - I
bet it's a really nice one - and I'd be happy to try your cigar, too,
Mr. Harrison, but please don't tell anyone. I'm not old enough to
smoke." Even though she rather liked this kind of teasing
conversation, Susie decided to hurry things along. "But actually, what
I came in for was... well, it's embarrassing. I seem to have lost my
panties again, Pop, and I need a new pair before I go home."

	The two salesmen didn't quite know how to react to this
unexpected declaration, but Pop knew how to play the game.

	"Lost your panties again, Susie? That's the second time this
week and it's only Wednesday. Very careless of you. But how do I know
you're telling the truth? I think you'd better show us."

	Susie immediately pulled her skirt up above her waist and spun
around in front of the three men. They watched wide-eyed as her
delightfully round ass and tender, beckoning pussy flashed by in front
of them.

	"Golly! She's naked!" gasped Mr. Messner, taking off his
glasses. Harrison just stared.

	"Well, you certainly have lost them - or given them away,"
said Pop. At least it looks that way."

	"Oh yes, Pop. They're really gone. But you don't have to
believe me, these men will tell you, won't you? Put your hands down
here and tell Pop if I'm naked or not, please, sirs."

	With those words, Susie reached out and took one hand of each
salesman. Mr. Messner was short enough that she could press his hand
right against her pussy. She tugged impatiently on an astonished
Harrison's arm until he bent down and she could press his fingers
against her asscheek.

	The small lollipop salesman, immediately began moving his
fingers through her silken pussy hair. He had never felt anything like
it. But Harrison just let his hand rest on her asscheek as if
paralysed. Then he swore and set his cigar down on the counter, before
moving his other hand to Susie's other asscheek.

	"Yes, she is. She's naked. Oh my goodness, she's naked,
MacIntosh," stammered Mr. Messner. Harrison said nothing at first. He
simply squeezed Susie's ass in disbelief, then he burst out with:

	"Christ! She is naked! I don't believe it!"

	"See? I told you. No panties," laughed Susie, suddenly
spinning away from the two men.

	"Well, I think I just might have some panties in the back that
will fit you, but we'll have to try them on first."

	"O.K. Pop. But if they don't fit, maybe Mr. Harrison and Mr.
Messner could just put their hands back there again.

	They felt so nice and warm." She suddenly burst into an
uncontrollable fit of giggles. "Boy, but we'd sure look funny walking
down the street."

	"I don't know about that, Susie, but I bet the guys would like
it. Let's get into the back-room and try something on."

	"Christ yeah! Lead the way, MacIntosh! Come on, Messner!
Don't just stand there looking stupid. This is prime pussy!"

	Pop led the way to his cluttered store-room, Susie followed
him while the other two men followed her, trying to get their hands
back onto her naked ass.

	"Oh, that's so nice. But I guess I'll have to get all
undressed if I'm going to try the panties on, won't I Pop?"

	"Yes, indeed, Susie. How else could we see if they fit? But
these two gentlemen will help you, won't you boys? Help Susie get
undressed?"

	Suddenly Mr. Messner - Susie had begun to think of the two
salesmen as the cigar man and the lollipop man - grabbed at the hem of
her skirt and tried to pull it down.

	"Oh, golly yes! Here, let me help!"

	"You have to undo the zipper first, Mr. Messner. Mr Harrison,
could you help me with my T-shirt please?"

	While the lollipop man awkwardly tried to tug her skirt down
over her hips, the cigar man let go of her ass and started to pull up
her T-shirt. Susie held her hands in the air, but Harrison stopped
pulling as soon as her T-shirt was covering her face. He was so
fascinated by her young, but full-fleshed titties and their quivering
nipples that he couldn't resist touching them, palming them. Meanwhile
Messner had finally got her skirt down around her ankles and he was
kneeling in front of her stroking her sparse but silken pussy hair.
Susie sighed happily, thrust her breasts out against the cigar man's
rough fingers, and began to jerk her hips in response to the lollipop
man's caresses. Pop was opening a package, and suddenly spoke up.

	"Here we are. These should fit. We'll just slip them on as
soon as you finish undressing her."

	Harrison quickly let go of Susie's titties and finished
pulling the T-shirt over her head, wanting to get his hands back on to
her as soon as possible.

	"Christ, MacIntosh! Hurry it up. This is getting interesting.
God! What a pair of tits for a kid!"

	But Pop MacIntosh was in no hurry; he knew how it all would
end and he enjoyed watching these men's discomfort.

	He held up a tiny pair of pink bikini panties, just a fragile
wisp of cloth. In fact they were identical to the ones Susie had left
with Mr. Mascalla because they had come out of the same box just the
day before. While the two salesmen watched impatiently Pop helped
Susie step into them and pulled them up for her, letting his stubby
hands slide appreciatively over her body as he did so.

	Susie's experienced eye could see movement beneath all the
men's slacks. It was a good thing her inner itches had been so well
scratched before she left school or she would have quickly lost
patience with this game. But she knew that Pop enjoyed it, and she
knew that she would not have long to wait before the game turned
serious - and she was sure she would be the winner. So she relaxed and
enjoyed the rough and awkward but familiar caresses Pop bestowed on
her.

	The panties stretched and molded themselves to her delicious
roundness. The material cupped the slight swell of her Venus mound so
closely that the quivering pussy lips could be clearly seen beneath
the almost transparent cloth; it stretched over the curves of her ass
like a second skin.

	As she turned in front of the admiring and lusting men, the
bell over the front door tinkled its unwelcome message. Pop had to go
to look after his customer, leaving Susie alone with the two very
horny salesmen who were having a very hard time keeping their hands to
themselves after the liberties they had been allowed earlier.

	"I don't think that these will do. They're much too big."

	"Too big?" the lollipop man asked incredulously, his eyes
almost bulging out of his head.

	"Yes, much too big. Why I bet you could get your hand right
inside here at the front." She guided his trembling hand into position
right over her pussy. "There! Didn't I tell you? You can even move
your fingers around. And you, Mr. Harrison, I bet you could get your
hands inside, too, here at the back. See! You can move it around too.
Ohhh yes! Move them like that! It's so nice."

	Susie was right. It was entirely possible for both men to get
their hands in her pants. They were pressed close against her. Once
she had pushed their hands under the waistband of her panties they
were ready to take it from there.

	"Oh my goodness," cried Mr. Messner as his fingers slipped
between her pussy lips and were almost sucked into her cunt. "My God!
What an ass!" grunted Mr. Harrison as he probed at her ass crack. The
material of the panties stretched incredibly but it did not break;
that was why Susie liked them so much. The lollipop man suddenly bent
down and took one of her hard little nipples in his mouth as his
finger moved in her pussy; the cigar man's hand soon grabbed hold of
the other breast and squeezed it. Susie sighed in delight, but it was
not nearly enough for her.

	"Oh yes, oh my yes! Oh thank you for helping me with my
panties. But they won't do will they. I'll have to take them off until
Pop can find me another pair."

	"Yes! Take them off. I'll do it!" cried Mr. Messner, pushing
at the offending piece of cloth.

	She stepped out of the panties but the men's hands remained on
her. Mr. Messner's fingers were now digging furiously into her cunt
while Mr. Harrison was beginning to probe at her tiny asshole. Susie
reached out to either side of her, found the male organs she was
searching for, and squeezed.

	"Oh my! Is this your cigar, Mr. Harrison? And I bet this is
your lollipop, Mr. Messner. I just love to suck on lollipops. I'm
sort of an all-day sucker. And who knows? maybe I'll like the feel of
a cigar in my mouth too. Oh, your hands feel so good. Go ahead, Mr.
Harrison, you can push your fingers in there. I like things stuck in
my behind."

	Susie had decided not to waste any more time. She played these
little games largely for Pop MacIntosh's sake and he wasn't here now.
Quickly her practiced hands lowered the men's zippers and managed to
extricate their half-hard cocks.

	"Oh, how lovely! What a big cigar! And what a delicious
looking lollipop! I just have to taste it!"

	She bent at the waist and began to suck on Mr. Messner's juicy
lollipop. It really was delicious, hard and firm in her mouth. While
she sucked she wiggled her dimpled ass in Mr. Harrison's face. It did
not take him long to get her message. He rubbed his rapidly swelling
cock through her dripping ass-crack, then with one vigorous push he
planted his big cigar deep in her pussy.

	Both men had lost all inhibitions now. Mr. Messner was driving
his rigid lollipop right into her throat, holding her by the head as
he furiously fucked her face; behind her, Mr. Harrison was
frantically plunging his big cigar in and out of her devouring cunt.
Susie's tiny body was buffeted between the two men. Mr. Harrison
grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her against him as he drove into
her. Her feet were completely off the floor now; she was supported
only by the iron-hard cocks buried deep in her mouth and cunt. When
they plunged into her together, she thought she could feel their
cock-heads collide somewhere deep inside her, and their collision set
off incredible explosions in her body. It was wonderful. She closed
her eyes and clutched at Mr. Messner's hips, trying to slide his cock
even deeper into her throat. The sensations continued to mount with
every thrust, and the explosions they set off in her grew sharper and
bigger every second.

From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Susan After School (fM+F+, oral, anal, best) [4/8]
Date: 1 Mar 1996 03:01:47 GMT

			  Susan After School
			      Part Four

	The big cigar in her cunt exploded first, flooding her with
its juices. As his cock softened and threatened to slip out of her
pussy, Mr. Harrison lowered her gently to her knees. She did not let
go of Mr. Messner's hips, holding his lollipop between her lips and
relishing the way it thrust incessantly into her throat. The zipper of
his fly dug into her cheek as she strained to swallow the entire
length of his cock into her tightly constricted throat, but the little
bit of pain only added to her pleasure. Finally he too could hold out
no longer and Susie found herself eagerly swallowing gob after gob of
sweet lollipop juice.

	When she had drained every drop from Mr. Messner's lollipop,
Susie, as usual, turned to Mr. Harrison's limp cigar and took it into
her mouth to lick clean of their mingled juices. She was still
cradling it lovingly between her lips when Pop came hurrying back.

	"You've started without me! That's not fair! But isn't Susie a
lovely little girl?"

	"Christ! What a cunt! And what a mouth!" grunted Mr.

	Harrison as Susie finished licking up the drops of come that
clung to the hairs of his balls. "Oh my goodness! I've ver felt
anything like it," said Mr. Messner,, watching in hypnotic fascination
as the mouth that had just sucked him off worked over his colleague's
limp prick. At last Susie let go of the salesman's cigar and looked
over impatiently at Pop.

	"I just couldn't wait, Pop. I didn't mean to forget you. How
could I? Hurry and get undressed and let's do it like we did on
Monday. I ate Mr. Messner's lollipop and had Mr. Harrison's cigar in
me. Now I want Pop's popsicle!"

	Even as she spoke the old store-keeper was quickly undressing
until all he wore was an old and yellowed undershirt that barely
covered his protruding belly, and certainly didn't conceal his
protruding cock, a surprisingly sturdy tool.

	Pop MacIntosh and Susie worked together like a well-practiced
team - which they were. Pop hurriedly pulled out an old blanket and
sat on the floor. Susie crouched between his legs and licked lovingly
at his cock until it was hard and erect. Then Pop lay back on the
blanket while Susie clambered over his body, set his cock at the
entrance to her pussy, and slowly sank down onto it until her ass was
pressed tightly against his belly. Then she began to bounce. Up and
down. In and out. Faster and faster she moved on the shop-keeper's
throbbing pole. Her eyes were closed and her mouth hung open,
releasing strange whimpers of pleasure as orgasm overtook her.

	But Pop's cock stayed hard in her cunt and Susie did not stop
moving. The sensations in her belly built quickly to new peaks as she
slid up and down, screwing her ass around the pole she so happily
impaled herself on. She was beginning a climb to a gigantic climax
when she turned to the two watching salesmen and called to them to
come closer.

	Without breaking her rhythm she reached out and grasped their
reawakening cocks. The two men stood, one on each side of Pop's head,
their cocks pointing straight towards Susie. Moaning in pleasure, she
pulled them even closer and bent her head forward until her lips were
able to close around the head of the Mr. Messner's juicy lollipop. She
sucked avidly for a few seconds, then let go and stuffed Mr.
Harrison's big cigar into her mouth.

	Up and down she bounced on Pop's cock, clutching at first one
salesman's balls, then the other's, as she sucked on their cocks. But
her excitement and passion only went up. With Pop's fat pole stuffed
into her cunt and two juicy pricks for her mouth to feast upon, Susie
was in heaven. Hungry for all the cock she could swallow she tried to
pull both salesmen's pricks into her mouth at the same time.

	Four hands tangled in her hair and pulled her head forward as
her lips stretched wider than ever before. Then they were in her.

	"Christ!" groaned Mr. Harrison; "Golly!" exclaimed Mr.
Messner. They each tried to push their cocks deeper into her mouth but
there simply wasn't room. For Susie the sensation was so intense, the
feeling of being completely stuffed with cock so strong that her
quivering body went over the edge again, and this time her convulsing
cunt took Pop with her. He cried out and clutched at her hips as his
prick began to spurt deep within her belly. Susie had to let the two
salesmen's cocks pop free from her mouth. They were swelling too
quickly. She collapsed onto Pop's chest, panting and whimpering as the
convulsions of her orgasm shook her slender body. When she had stopped
trembling she began to whisper her gratitude to the old man, nuzzling
at his grizzled chest hair while he stroked her head. The two salesmen
stood there, their cocks sticking out grotesquely in front of them,
watching the old man and the young girl, desperately wanting to plunge
their cocks back into her.

	After a few seconds Susie lifted her head. The two men were
now both fiercely erect. Susie's eyes glowed with anticipation as she
looked at the hard flesh poking out from their pants.

	"Oh goodie! My lollipop and my cigar are back. I want you both
again. But you have too many clothes on."

	She gently disengaged herself from Pop, bending to plant a big
kiss on the end of his cock, licking up the come that still dribbled
from it. The two men hurriedly stripped off their clothes and pressed
close to Susie, reaching out to touch and squeeze her flesh. Susie
grabbed Mr. Messner's lollipop and pulled him to the blanket where Pop
was sitting watching. Then she pushed him down so that he was facing
Pop and made him lie back on the floor. Before he quite realized what
was happening she was straddling the candy salesman, her back to his
head, letting her pussy sink down onto his hard cock, just as she had
on Pop's only moments before.

	"Oh my, yes! I just love your lollipop in my honeypot! Now all
I need is your big cigar, Mr. Harrison."

	Harrison tried to push his way in front of her so she could
suck his cock but Pop was sitting there, smiling like an inscrutable
Buddha and he wouldn't move. The salesman was going to push the old
man out of the way when Susie asked him to wait. Then she bent
forward, still firmly planted on Mr. Messner's spike, so that her face
fell towards Pop's lap. The old man grasped her head and pulled it
against his limp and sticky prick. Susie sensuously rubbed her cheek
over his cock and balls, purring almost like a kitten. Messner began
trying to move his cock in her tightly clasping cunt.

	"Your cigar now, please! Let me have your cigar. Put it in me.
In my bum!"

	Pop lay back and Susie pressed her face against his crotch.
Her ass was in the air and the tobacco salesman could see her cunt
lips stretched tightly around the other salesman's cock. Above it was
the tiny winking eye of her asshole. He couldn't believe that she
meant him to fuck her there but there was nowhere else and his hard
cock was demanding satisfaction.

	Susie had opened her mouth and swallowed almost all of Pop's
limp and resting cock. The old man clutched her head. Her ass moved,
spiralling round on the hard shaft that filled her cunt. It was
driving Harrison frantic as he stared at her tiny asshole. His cock
leaped at the thought of penetrating it, but surely it was impossible.

	Impatiently Susie lifted her head from Pop's tasty prick and
cried out, almost moaning in passion.

	"Please, put it in me, Mr. Harrison. In my ass. Fuck me in the
ass with your big cigar."

	She began nursing on the old man's cock again, trying to hold
her ass still, but the twitching lollipop in her pussy made her want
to move, to screw herself furiously on it.

	She moaned in pleasure around Pop's cock when she felt
Harrison's rough hands clutching at her ass. It was all too much for
him to take. If she wanted to be fucked in the ass, he was going to do
it, no matter what it did to her.

	Stepping over his colleague's prostrate body, he dug his
fingers into her ass cheeks and held her still as he shoved his hard
and demanding prick into her ass crack. Muttering and cursing he poked
at her asshole, feeling himself slide away each time until finally he
hit the tiny opening and the head of his cock popped magically inside
the tight anal ring. He almost roared with passion as Susie's clamped
down on him. She, too, cried out in pleasure but Pop's cock was
already swelling again in her throat and only a muffled groan emerged.

	Blind with lust, the cigar man clutched painfully at Susie's
ass and began to push his cock into her bowels. He couldn't believe
that he was inside her, yet he could feel his cock sink further and
further into her ass on each thrust. He could feel the pressure of the
cock in her cunt, and Susie could feel both hard muscles throbbing
inside her, sending delicious sensations of fullness through her.

	"All the way! Push it in me all the way. I want all your
cocks. Oh I can feel you both! Isn't it wonderful. You're both so
deep in me"

	At last Harrison had sunk the full length of his big cigar
into her ass. The two men filled her lower passages with their
engorged flesh. Susie began to move, writhing and twisting her ass,
feeling the hard cocks move inside her, rubbing against each other.
The two men had to move too. Beneath her, Mr. Messner strained to lift
his hips and push his cock deeper into her pussy; behind her, Mr.
Harrison could plunge easily into her ass. And in front of her she
had Pop's delicious meat to suck on. Susie felt as if she were in
heaven. Every motion of their hard cocks sent waves of pleasure
through her, and they kept moving.

	All three men had just come in her moments before, so despite
Susie's erotic charms it was a long time before they were ready to
render up another liquid homage to her.

	She came again and again. She was stuffed to bursting with
hard cock. It was wonderful. It should never stop. By now, Pop's cock
was hard in her mouth as well,pushing its way into her throat. After
one immensely satisfying orgasm that shook her whole body, Susie
suddenly stopped moving. Mr. Harrison continued plowing his fat cigar
into her asshole, but with a neat flip of her hips, Susie dislodged
him and quickly pulled her cunt off of Mr. Messner's solid spike. Both
men burst into complaint and grabbed at her, their red and raging
cocks bobbing in the air. Susie felt incredibly empty, but she wanted
a change. And besides, the men were getting too close to coming and
she didn't want to finish yet. They needed a change of pace.

	"Wait, please. Just a minute. I want to do it another way.
Please."

	Harrison just grunted impatiently and tried to grab her ass
again; he wanted back in that tight, hot hole. Messner lay there
looking bewildered, his long red cock waving in the air. But Pop just
smiled a big happy grin and lay back watching, knowing Susie would
look after them all. She turned her back on him and squatted over his
prick.

	"Your cock, Pop! Put it in my asshole, please."

	Pop took his rigid organ between two fingers and pointed it
directly at Susie's recently vacated asshole. She felt it press
against her and bent her knees, sitting down on it. The two salesmen
watched in fascination as that tiny opening easily swallowed up the
fat head of the old man's cock.

	Susie sighed with contentment and relaxed her knees, letting
all her weight rest on Pop's hard spike, moaning as she felt it sink
deep into her ass. Then she lay back on the old man's flabby chest. He
reached around and seized her titties to hold her in place. Her cunt
was now exposed.

	"Now your lollipop, Mr. Messner. Fuck me with your lollipop.
Fuck me hard!"

	Messner quickly scrambled to his feet and knelt in front of
her so he could plunge his eager cock back into that incredible pussy.
This time he was on top and could move freely. He drove into her
wildly and enthusiastically while Susie encouraged him with cries of
passion. But Harrison couldn't stand being left out. He roared his
disapproval and tried to pull the smaller man off of Susie's body
until she stopped him by gasping out:

	"Oh no, Mr. Harrison. I want you too, I want your big cigar in
my mouth. I want you to fuck my face with it. Come here, please."

	Harrison let go of the lollipop man who continued banging away
frantically at Susie's pussy. He looked down at his prick, remembering
that it had just come out of her asshole. But she cried out again and
urged him to hurry. Her head hung back over Pop's shoulder, so he
knelt behind her, trying to get into position to feed her his cock.
Susie reached back blindly and caught it in her hand, pulling him
right into her mouth and beginning to suck, savoring the strong taste
and pungent odor her asshole had left on him. He clutched at her head
and began pushing his cigar in and out of her clasping lips. With her
head bent back, he had clear access to her throat and soon his fat
cock was pushing right into that narrow tunnel. He gasped in pleasure
as he felt it squeeze down on his cockhead. It seemed even tighter
than her asshole, and Susie's moans and cries of pleasure, muffled by
his fat cock in her throat, sent strange vibrations through his flesh
that made him plunge even harder into her.

	Once again Susie was wonderfully filled in all three holes
with hard cock. And once again her pleasure soared with every plunge
they took into her mouth and cunt. Pop's stiff prick in her asshole
was the one fixed point in her paroxysms of pleasure. From either end,
her other two fuckers drove fiercely into her, even more vigorously
than before.

	The brief rest had done them good - increased their eagerness,
yet taken the edge off their arousal. They continued to plunge into
her for a long, long time.

	Sometimes one would stop for a while to catch his breath, but
there was always at least one stiff prick pounding into her. As she
exploded into orgasm after orgasm, Susie writhed on Pop MacIntosh's
impaling pole, making it move deliciously in her asshole and making
the old man clutch fiercely at her titties. Susie lost all sense of
time and place, so intense were the convulsive spasms that shook her
body. Then she felt first one, then the other two pricks begin to
spurt into her at almost the same time, and the feel of all that come
pouring into her triggered an orgasm that almost made her black out,
but she did not want to lose one bit of the overwhelming sensations.
She was awash in come and she loved it.

	The four bodies collapsed into a tangled, heaving mass on the
blanket. The men were panting in exhaustion. They could hardly move.
With a stab of disappointment Susie felt the dwindling pricks slip out
of her cunt and asshole. She continued to suck on the prick in her
mouth until there was nothing more to be had from it. Then, carefully
extricating herself from the pile of bodies, she found the other two
cocks that had just shot in her and began licking each of them clean,
revelling in their distinctive tastes. When she finally stopped and
got to her feet, the men were still in no condition to do anything.
But Susie felt invigorated and ready for more.

	"Gee, that was wonderful! I hope you liked it. You were really
all so good to me, giving me your lollipop and your cigar. Thank you,
Mr. Messner. Thank you, Mr. Harrison. I hope you come back again real
soon. I'd love to stay and suck you until you got hard again, but it's
getting late, and I've got to go. But oh boy, was it ever good! And
thank you too, Pop, for introducing me to Mr. Messner and Mr.
Harrison. I'm always happy to meet men like them. I'll see you
tomorrow after school."

	All the time she was speaking, Susie was slipping into her
skirt and T-shirt and stepping into her sandals. The men watched her
in a daze. She really would have liked to suck them up into erection
again, but she knew that their cocks and balls were completely
depleted, and it might take forever. She still had time for other
adventures before she had to be home, and she didn't want to waste the
time. She carefully knelt beside them and gave each of their cocks a
big kiss, before jumping to her feet and slipping out the back door.
She left the panties behind. One of the men might want them for a
souvenir, and besides, she did not want to be bothered by them just
yet. She would come back tomorrow and suck Pop off in exchange for
another pair.

	Susie felt wonderfully alive and exhilarated. Life was so good
to her, planting hard horny pricks in her path no matter where she
went. She had had a lovely visit with Pop, and she had been totally
filled with cock and with come. It had been lovely, but she was still
ready for more. And home was still blocks away.

From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Susan After School (fM+F+, oral, anal, best) [5/8]
Date: 1 Mar 1996 03:02:43 GMT

			  Susan After School
			      Part Five
			    Chapter Three

	Susie whistled gaily as she walked down the street. Her hips
swung in an instinctive fucking rhythm that no man could ignore. Many
of those who turned to follow her tantalizing ass were rewarded with a
glimpse of gleaming white flesh as her short skirt was caught by a
passing breeze.

	The aftertaste of come was still strong in her mouth and Susie
relished it. But the male juices she had swallowed had only satisfied
one very special kind of thirst; all her activity had generated
another. So, when she passed the Deluxe Luncheonette and old Mrs.
Vlastos waved to her through the window, Susie decided to stop for a
soft drink. She hadn't been in the restaurant for a long time and
wanted to say hello to the elderly Greek couple who ran it.

	"Hi, Mrs. Vlastos! Hi, Mr. Vlastos! How are you?"

	"Why, Miss Susie! Hello! Long time you no come here."

	"Oh, I've been very busy. Starting Junior High and all."

	The "all" was, of course, sex. Since her introduction to it
that summer, Susie had had to forego many of her old habits and
activities. One of them had been stopping in at the Deluxe after
school. Now she did other things after school.

	"You in Junior High already? My, you grow up fast. You look
real good, too, Miss Susie. Theo, come see. Here Miss Susie to say
hello."

	"I just dropped in for a coke."

	"A coke. O.K. You sit down. Theo, take Miss Susie a coke."

	Susie sat at a booth in the back of the restaurant. The vinyl
banquette felt cold and sticky on her bare skin. She tried to spread
her skirt demurely over her knees. Theo Vlastos brought the drink she
had ordered. He was Mrs. Vlastos's husband. Both of them were in
their seventies. The restaurant was mainly run by their sons, but at
least part of every day, when business was slow, Mrs. Vlastos sat
behind the cash register and Mr. Vlastos wiped half-heartedly at the
tables.

	After he set the coke down, Theo Vlastos stopped to chat with
her in his careful but awkward and limited English. He made Susie
think of Mr. Marcella, the school janitor, which brought immediately
to her mind the janitor's immense and still vigorous cock, despite its
age. The memory of how he had fucked her in the boiler-room just an
hour before started up a new itch in her pussy and she automatically
looked down at Mr. Vlastos's crotch. She was surprised at what she
saw.

	"Why Mr. Vlastos, your fly is undone. Your zipper."

	The old man looked down in confusion. He had indeed forgot to
do up his fly when he last came from the toilet. It was so hard to
remember everything these days. Hastily he tried to pull it up, but in
his hurry he somehow got it stuck. His pulling and tugging only made
things worse.

	"It's stuck, Mr. Vlastos. Don't pull so hard. Here, let me see
if I can fix it."

	Susie bent forward, her face only inches from the old man's
open fly, and pushed and pulled at the zipper to no avail. Despite
her extensive experience with men's zippers, she could not make it
move.

	But something else did move. Susie became aware of movement
inside the old man's pants. Her hands were already at his open fly,
and nothing in the world could have stopped them from slipping inside
on a voyage of discovery. It was madness, here in the restaurant with
his wife just a few feet away. However, Mr. Vlastos was standing with
his back to the cash-register, facing Susie, and no one else could see
exactly what was happening.

	Susie's hands found and instinctively began fondling the old
man's hidden cock. Mr. Vlastos was silent. She was surprised that he
accepted her actions so naturally, surprised and delighted. The
restaurant was empty and Susie was not used to stopping once she got a
cock in her hands.

	Carefully she extricated the twitching organ from its confines
and pulled it out into the open. Mr. Vlastos's cock was the youngest
thing about him. Susie marvelled at its soft, fresh skin, and its
rapidly growing length and hardness as she caressed it with her gentle
but knowing hands. She looked up at the old man and whispered, hoping
his wife could not hear:

	"Oh, Mr. Vlastos! It's so nice. I hope you don't mind but I
just had to see it. I couldn't help it."

	She had eyes only for that lovely thing, and she was about to
lean forward and kiss it when her reverie was rudely interrupted.

	"Papa! What you take so long for? You bothering Miss Susie?"

	It was Mrs. Vlastos. She had left her cash-register and was
hobbling painfully on her arthritis-ridden legs towards the back of
the restaurant. Susie frantically tried to push the old man's prick
back into his pants, but her caresses had had their effect and it was
now too long, too hard. Mr. Vlastos didn't seem to be worried that his
wife might discover him like this, his cock poking out of his pants
right in front of a thirteen-year old schoolgirl.

	"Oh! So that what going on. But maybe Susie no like. You ask
her first, Theo?"

	"My zipper, Mama. My zipper stuck. Won't go up. Miss Susie
help."

	"Funny helping. Zipper no go up but something else do. So, you
like, Susie? I thought so all the time, but you so young I wonder. Me,
I like too when I your age. My Theo, he have nice schlong, you no
think?"

	Susie had never heard the word "schlong" before, but she knew
exactly what Mrs. Vlastos was talking about. Once she got over her
amazement she stopped trying to hide the wonderful tool, but she felt
she should at least let go of it. Mrs. Vlastos had a very unusual
attitude but Susie didn't know how far it would extend. Looking was
one thing, touching might be quite another. The old man's long,
youthful cock stood there, poking straight out from his fly, and all
three of them looked at it with admiration.

	"You're not angry then, Mrs. Vlastos? I mean me touching your
husband. It was me who did it, not Mr. Vlastos. It was all my fault."

	"Fault, schmalt. No fault. Theo really proud of his schlong.
Like to show it to the girls. But that's nothing. You should see our
sons. Great big. Like this."

	Mrs. Vlastos stretched her hands several feet apart. Susie
knew she was exaggerating, but just the thought of two sons with
pricks even bigger than their father's was enough to make her pussy
ache with sudden want.

	"It's a very nice prick, uh, I mean schlong. You have every
right to be proud, Mr. Vlastos. At your age, too."

	"Poor Theo. He stuck with it now. I no bother with that stuff
any more, but Theo, he still like it."

	Mr. Vlastos looked imploringly at Susie, then down at his
slightly wilting erection. She reached out tentatively and touched his
cock. His wife said nothing. Emboldened, Susie wrapped her fingers
around it, feeling it throb against her hand. Then she started moving
her hand up and down its length. She looked over at Mrs. Vlastos who
was smiling happily as she watched Susie's fingers move on her
husband's cock.

	"Is it all right, Mrs. Vlastos? I can't help it, it's so nice.
I just have to touch it."

	"Sure, Miss Susie. You go right ahead. I remember what it used
to be like. It long time since Theo have any fun like that."

	"Ah, yes, nice, nice, Miss Susie. Oh yes! Since Anastasia
gone, no more," the old man sighed.

	While continuing to pump his hard prick Susie looked
inquiringly at Mrs. Vlastos.

	"Anastasia. She our daughter. Long time she used to play with
Theo's schlong. Then she get married, but she still come back see us
sometime and play with schlong. Now she have little girl and not come
so much. Poor Theo! He not come much neither no more." Mrs. Vlastos
laughed heartily at her own joke and even Susie had to smile. "You
make him come, Miss Susie? It been long time for him. I get towel. No
one in restaurant now. Anyway, I close."

	Susie pumped steadily, her head awhirl with all she had heard.
Her mouth watered at the sight of the old man's glowing cockhead above
her fist. It was getting ready to shoot, she could tell. It would be
such a waste to spill it all into a towel.

	"Mrs. Vlastos... is it all right... I mean... can I use my
mouth? Then you won't need a towel."

	"Oh, Susie! You like do that? Me too, long time ago. Not now.
Not even Anastasia do that. I watch. You go head."

	And Susie gladly went "head". Her luscious lips swooped down
over the tip of Mr. Vlastos's cock and began to suck. Mrs. Vlastos
clapped her hands in glee. Susie's hands continued to pump up and down
on the long shaft while her mouth engulfed the knob. She swept her
tongue over the crown, tasting the first drops of fluid that were
beginning to leak out.

	"Oh, Miss Susie! Susie! Oh, good, good, good! More than
`tasia."

	The old man babbled in a mixture of Greek and English. Susie
didn't always understand what he was saying, but she certainly
understood what his cock was saying to her mouth.

	Unwrapping her fingers from his cock-shaft, she clutched at
his frail hips and pulled him towards her until his prick was pushing
deep into her throat. Then she pushed him slowly back, keeping her
lips locked on his throbbing shaft.

	When she pulled him back into her, swallowing an extra inch of
cock this time, he quickly understood what she wanted and began
thrusting in and out of her mouth in long gentle strokes while his
wife watched and beamed her approval.

	Even though she wasn't interested in "that" anymore, she was
pleased to see that her husband's "schlong" could still appeal to even
such a young and sexy girl as Susie. It made her remember that she
hadn't been much older than thirteen when she married him.

	Mrs. Vlastos watched happily as her seventy-five year old
husband pumped his cock, his schlong, between the clinging lips of a
thirteen-year old schoolgirl in broad daylight, almost in the middle
of their family restaurant. She was even happier when she saw her
husband close his eyes and begin to shake and clutch at Susie's
bobbing head. She watched in fascination the way the young girl's
throat muscles worked as she swallowed the long pent-up load that the
poor, sex-starved old man shot into her mouth.

	Susie continued to suck gently on the old man's cock for a
long time. She couldn't get over how young and vital it still felt in
her mouth, and how much juice it had spurted into her stomach. When at
last she pulled her lips from the shrunken organ, a drop of jizm hung
from her lip. Mrs. Vlastos stretched out a motherly hand and wiped it
away; then she presented her finger to Susie to lick clean.

	"Oh, that was so good, Mr. Vlastos! And you came so much! I
didn't think I'd be able to swallow it all. Gallons and gallons. I'd
be happy to play with your schlong anytime if your daughter Anastasia
doesn't want to any more. You just tell me when. It's so delicious."

	"Hah! Theo's got nice schlong all right. But you should see my
sons, Miss Susie. Big like this! And fat. Not old and skinny like
his."

	"I thank you, Miss Susie. Your mouth so good. But Mama right.
Both our boys got big schlong. Like father," said Mr. Vlastos with
paternal pride. In a burst of enthusiasm and affection Susie jumped to
her feet to wrap her arms around Mr. Vlastos's neck and planted a big
kiss on his surprised lips. Mrs. Vlastos grabbed her arm.

	"Hey! What you do? Theo my husband. You no kiss him like that.
Not right, Miss Susie. You don't do again, please."

	A bewildered Susie let her arms drop from the old man's neck.
It was all right for her to suck Mr. Vlastos's cock in public and
swallow his come, but she was not to kiss him on the lips. She didn't
really understand, but she was happy to go along with the rules as
long as she was free to suck his cock. Her pussy was beginning to
itch again. Visions of the Vlastos boys with their legendary cocks,
big like this, floated through her head.

	"Yes, Miss Susie?"

	"I bet your sons are nice, too. Do you think I could meet your
schl... I mean your sons, someday?"

	"Oh sure, Miss Susie. You like big schlongs, you gonna really
like my sons. You meet right now. Steve and Chris, they in the kitchen
now. You come with me. You come too, Theo."

	The three of them went through a swinging door into the small
kitchen. Two fat, middle-aged men were sitting on chairs smoking. They
both jumped to their feet and put out their cigarettes when they saw
their mother appear.

	"Boys, boys. I told you million timers, you no smoke in
kitchen. But I want for you to meet Miss Susie. Susie, these my sons,
Christopher and Stephen."

	Susie politely shook their hands, hoping she would soon have
her hands on other parts of them. Both men wore T-shirts and dirty
white trousers. They also wore aprons which frustrated Susie's
attempts to catch a glimpse of their famous schlongs.

	The two men stared curiously at the young girl. Of course,
they had seen her before around the restaurant, but they were puzzled
that their mother had brought her back to the kitchen. However, they
were quite happy to have her lovely young body to look at. As Theo
Vlastos moved past Susie to stand beside his wife, Chris caught sight
of his gaping fly. "Papa," he whispered. "Your zipper!"

	"It stuck. It no go up," the old man replied in a normal
voice.

	"Stuck, schmuck. Don't worry so much Christopher. Your Papa
just been showing Miss Susie his schlong. She like very much. Even eat
right up, just like a hot dog. Now she want to see you and Steve. Show
her your schlongses, both of you."

	Chris and Steve Vlastos were shocked speechless. They looked
in bewilderment from the sweet, sexy schoolgirl to their grinning
father's open trouser front, to their mother's happy face. Her words
slowly sank in. They convinced themselves that she had, in fact, said
it, but they did not know how to react. They knew enough of their
mother's ideas to accept her words and, since Susie did not express
any shock or outrage, they began to think that it might even be true,
no matter how unbelievable. Their eyes fixed on hers. She smiled
warmly, enjoying their confusion as she hoped to soon be enjoying
their cocks.

	"Your mother has told me so much about you, I just had to see
them... I mean you. She says your pricks are even nicer than your
Dad's, and his is really nice. I'd really like to see yours, too.
Won't you please show me?"

	"Go on, boys. I know you both got nice big schlongs.

	Show them to Miss Susie. She like schlongs like I used to. Go
on, hurry up. Miss Susie not got all night."

	The two men looked at each other, then slowly put down their
cigarettes and began to fumble with the knots of their apron strings.
They threw off the white aprons, but they could not bring themselves
to go any further. Susie saw their hesitation.

	"Mrs. Vlastos? Can I do it? Can I open their pants? Do you
think they'll mind?" she asked impatiently.

	"My boys too shy. Sure, you go head. They no mind, do you
boys?"

	The two men simply shook their heads as Susie quickly and
happily approached them. First she stroked and fondled the crotches of
their stained white trousers. Yes, she could feel the heavy, swollen
flesh. Immediately her tiny hands went to work on their belts, while
the two men stood almost petrified. In a moment their pants were open
and Susie's hands were foraging in their underwear.

	"Oh my! They really do feel nice, Mrs. Vlastos. Oh! I can feel
yours move, Mr. Christopher. Do you like me touching you. Oh, and now
yours too, Mr. Steve. Oh, I want to see them, but I can't get them out
like this."

	The touch of her hands on the bare flesh of their cocks, on
top of everything else, had excited them to such an extent that even
Susie's practiced hands could not pull the swelling poles through the
openings in their jockey shorts. While Mrs. Vlastos nodded in
approval, and the two men began gasping with pleasure, Susie pushed
their pants and underwear down around their knees. She exclaimed in
delight when she looked up. Mrs. Vlastos was right; they were indeed
"big like this" and so very fat.

	In Susie's brief but very crowded experience with men's cocks
she had seldom seen bigger - and these weren't even fully erect yet.
Susie remedied that deficiency in a hurry.

	She stood in front of the two men and fondled each one with
one hand, a dreamy look on her face as she imagined how their schlongs
would feel inside of her. Then she bent down to inspect the marvelous
organs more closely, to inhale their scent and, after a furtive glance
towards the boys' mother, to plant a big kiss on the head of each
cock. The men gasped and stiffened in disbelief. When Mrs. Vlastos
said nothing, Susie let herself go and spread wide her lips to swallow
the head of Steve's cock.

	However, in bending over, Susie revealed that she was panty-
less under her skirt. Hardly anyone was looking, so fascinated were
they all by the contrast between Susie's tiny hands and delicate lips
and those huge, bloated pieces of male meat. But old Theo Vlastos was
trying to get a better view of Susie's lips on his sons' cocks when he
noticed the naked flesh beneath her skirt. The sight of those sweet,
round globes stopped him in his tracks. His eyes brightened. While
Susie fondled and kissed his sons' schlongs, he reached out to grab at
her ass.

	Mrs. Vlastos did not see because she had quickly turned and
hurried to a wall telephone. She dialled almost blindly, her proud,
maternal eyes fixed on little Susie's attempt to get one of those
great schlongs inside her mouth.

	"Hello, George. That you? Mama here. George, you come right
way to kitchen. Yes, restaurant. No, I no tell you. A surprise. You
come quick." She hung up abruptly and settled into one of the chairs
vacated by her sons to watch her family enjoy themselves.

	Old Theo Vlastos now had his finger in Susie's pussy while her
lips were stretched tightly around the bulbous knob of Steve's
cockhead. Suddenly the old man plunged his finger deep into her cunt
and pressed his thumb against her asshole. Susie jumped forward - from
surprise and delight, not pain - and Steve's great knob popped into
her mouth just as the old man's thumb popped through her anus and
pressed against the finger in her cunt. The old man's probing fingers
spurred her to suck voraciously on the son's cock, swallowing it inch
by inch, as she wriggled her ass enthusiastically against the old
man's hand, wishing he could put something bigger than his fingers in
her.

	Chris Vlastos was left standing with his cock sticking out of
his pants and a bewildered, forlorn look on his face. Susie's mouth
was fully occupied by his brother and her ass by his father. When Mrs.
Vlastos saw that he was being left out, she called to her husband.

	"Theo, you stop that! Look, poor Chris. He got nothing to do.
You let him play with Susie's bummie. If Susie don't mind. You mind,
Susie? You let Chris feel your bummie? Maybe you even let him put his
schlong in you? If it not too big? You like? Chris he do it good."

	If Susie had ever wanted to cry out, "Yes!' that was the time.
But the huge pole in her mouth made it impossible. She nodded her
head as vigorously as she could, making Steve Vlastos moan from the
sensations it produced on his cock. She wriggled and shook her
"bummie", hoping Christopher or his mother would understand. She
missed the old man's fingers already, but just the thought of one of
those great schlongs pushing inside her drowned out any regrets.

	Under his wife's stern glance, the old man reluctantly pulled
his hand from Susie's ass and moved away to sit beside her in the
chair. Chris Vlastos frantically tried to pull off his pants, but
ended up hobbling into position at Susie's rear. He watched that
lovely behind for a few seconds as it squirmed in frustration and
invitation. Then he reached out to stroke the glowing flesh, almost
hypnotized by its whiteness. Finally he took his mighty prick in two
hands and set its swollen head against the pink and gleaming lips of
Susie's pussy. Susie pushed back as hard as she could to try to
capture the fleshy knob, but his mother's voice made him start and
pull away. Susie moaned in frustration around the meaty pole in her
mouth until she heard what Mrs. Vlastos had to say.

	"Christopher! What you do? You know not right to put your
schlong there! Didn't I teach you better. You put it in her ass."

	Susie was surprised at the old lady's words but she didn't
care where he put it as long as he put it in her somewhere soon. If
Mrs. Vlastos didn't want her son to fuck her cunt then she was quite
happy to give him her asshole. Once again she nodded her head
vigorously. Steve groaned again and his cock sank several inches
further into her throat.

	When Chris had re-aimed his mighty missile and started to
press it tentatively against her tiny asshole, Susie was pushed even
more firmly onto his brother's cock. Its great length was almost
completely buried in her throat before the other brother finally
managed to force the swollen knob of his cockhead through her anxious
anal opening. Once that tight ring of muscle had snapped firmly around
his shaft,

	Chris Vlastos let out a roar and began thrusting into the
young girl, forcing her throat down the last few inches onto his
brother's cock. He straightened his knees and suddenly Susie's feet
were off the floor. She was completely impaled now, just as she had
been between the two salesman a little while before, but this was even
better. Never had she felt so full, so stuffed with wonderful man-
meat. Even though her cunt was empty, the sheer size of the cocks in
her other two openings more than made up for it.

From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Susan After School (fM+F+, oral, anal, best) [6/8]
Date: 1 Mar 1996 03:04:21 GMT

			  Susan After School
			       Part Six

	But she couldn't breathe. She almost hadn't noticed, so
enraptured had she been by the progress of Chris Vlastos's big cock up
the tight channel of her ass. Steve Vlastos wasn't moving. The
sensation of her throat muscles clamped around his rigid shaft,
squeezing and pulsating, was simply too good. Susie had to push at his
legs before he grabbed her head and began to move in her, pulling his
mighty cock back until only the great knob was in her mouth so she
could gulp a breath of air, then sending the complete length of his
shaft deep into her throat again.

	If it had been wonderful before, now was even better. Susie
simply closed her eyes, let her body go limp, and let the incredible
sensations wash over her as the two brothers drove in and out of her
convulsing, quaking body. Every movement sent paroxysms of pleasure
through her, causing her throat and ass muscles to clutch
spasmodically at the cocks that were so deliciously invading her. That
only drove the two men to even greater heights of excitement, and they
pounded their massive cocks into her tiny body with ever growing fury.
It was heavenly.

	Suddenly both men stopped moving, both their cocks fully
buried in Susie's body. She couldn't stand it; she wanted them to keep
moving, to continue driving into her until she burst from the build-up
of sheer pleasure. She tried to move herself, but she was pinned
between them, her legs dangling in the air, firmly caught on those
giant pegs of throbbing flesh. She couldn't understand what had
happened.

	Then, through her pleasure-drugged daze, she heard Mrs.
Vlastos's piercing voice.

	"Oh, Miss Susie. You do so good. Both my boys really enjoy, I
can tell. But you don't mind stop for minute. Here is George. George
my nephew. He have nice schlong too. George, you take clothes off and
show Miss Susie your schlong."

	George had slipped into the kitchen almost unnoticed, and had
stood in shocked silence for several minutes before his aunt noticed
him. What an incredible sight. That luscious young girl, only a teen-
ager, really, being double-fucked by his two cousins with their giant
horse-cocks. And Chris actually had his prick in her asshole. It was
beyond belief, but there it was, right in front of him. His own cock
hardened in his pants immediately and he reached down to rub it. And
what was more incredible was that she seemed to be looking over at
him, welcoming him, and all that with those giant cocks stuffing her.
He knew grown women who wouldn't even touch his cousins' cocks, so
frighteningly huge did they find them, yet this little girl seemed to
be revelling in them.

	"You like see George's schlong, too, Miss Susie?"

	Susie nodded as well as she could with Steve's telephone pole
of a cock stuck right down her throat, then gave him a quick push with
her other hand, hoping he would start moving again so she could
breathe. She was on the point of blacking out when he finally pulled
his cock back and she was able to take in a breath of air through her
nose. His brother started moving again, too, and soon those two poles
of flesh were once again driving her mad with pleasure. But Susie was
still alert enough to her surroundings to watch out of the corner of
her eye as George stripped off his pants. She liked what she saw.

	George stood next to his cousins, wondering how he could get
involved. He felt Susie's hand strike his leg and then climb slowly
upwards along his thigh until she was able to grasp his already iron-
hard prick. She squeezed it triumphantly, feeling it throb beneath her
fingers, then began pumping it in time to the two other cocks ramming
into her. When the shudders of orgasm swept through her again, she
squeezed him so tightly he groaned from mingled pain and pleasure.
Then, while her body was still quivering, she pulled George closer. He
was pressed against his cousin Steve but he hardly noticed because
Susie was somehow ending her arm at a painful angle so she could run
his dripping cock-head all over her face and the sleek line of her
throat. He could actually feel the sensation of his cousin's great
schlong grotesquely stretching her cheeks and her throat muscles as it
drove towards her stomach.

	He felt as if he were going to come right away, just from the
feel of her silken skin, tautly stretched around the cock in her
mouth, rubbing against his enflamed cockhead. He was saved from so
wastefully spilling his seed by his two cousins, both of whom clutched
Susie even tighter and began gasping as they exploded in her body one
after the other with meaningless grunts of animal passion. George
stepped back and watched Susie's throat convulse as she greedily
swallowed the torrent of come that spilled into her mouth. He saw his
cousin Chris grimace in unbearable ecstasy as he pumped and spurted
his juices deep into Susie's bowels. This set Susie off again, and her
body writhed and twisted around the two impaling rods. The two hard
cocks that had been supporting her softened rapidly, but fortunately
George was there to catch the half senseless girl before she fell to
the floor.

	Poor George didn't know what to do. His cock was hard and
eager and he held this sexy girl in his arms. She was naked beneath
her skirt, and he had had the most vivid proof imaginable that she
loved cock. After the session she had just been through, he knew she
needed a rest, but his impatient cock wouldn't let him wait. He
twisted her still quivering body in his arms until her pussy lips were
pressed against his cock. Holding her slender body with one hand
around her waist, he reached down to ready his cock to penetrate her
when he felt a stern hand on his shoulder.

	"No! No, George. Not right. Not like that. Not there. That
for married peoples. You just wait a minute.

	Miss Susie let you do like Chris or Steve. You just wait and
see." Mrs. Vlastos had pushed herself up from her chair and hobbled
over to them. After speaking to him she continued on past them,
heading for the other side of the kitchen.

	Susie had her feet on the ground now, but George still held
her. His cock was pressed into her back, the cheeks of her ass
pressing against his balls. His hands were under her T-shirt cupping
and squeezing her tits.

	Even though she was still panting and gasping for breath,
Susie was reaching back, trying to find his cock and pull it into her,
despite what Mrs,. Vlastos had said. She didn't want the feelings to
ever stop. George felt her fingers on his balls, and couldn't stop
himself. His aunt didn't want him to screw this girl in the cunt,
though he was sure she wouldn't mind at all, but he had to put his
hot, hard cock somewhere quickly or he would spill his seed all over
her back. Susie was still caressing his balls and squirming sensuously
against him. While still glowing from the pleasure Chris and Steve
Vlastos had brought her, she was already looking forward to new
thrills. She strained upwards; he bent his knees. Her fingers found
the base of his cock and positioned it where she wanted it. He
straightened his legs and suddenly his cock was in her, sliding freely
and easily into her well-lubricated asshole. Mrs. Vlastos came
hobbling back, pushing a steel cart ahead of her. It had two shelves,
just two feet across, with the top one just at waist height. George
already had Susie bent over and he was screwing his own rather
substantial cock into her ass, holding her to him with a painfully
tight grasp of her titties. Susie sighed and clutched her ass muscles
down on him, and it was as if nothing had ever penetrated her there.
George was amazed at the tightness and the heat.

	Then both he and Susie felt a shock. His aunt had somehow
manoeuvered the cart right under Susie's bent-over torso. George's
knuckles scraped its surface as he continued to cling to her round
titties. Susie gasped when the cold edge of the table met her over-
heated belly. It just seemed to accentuate the fire within. She let
herself fall forward onto it, grateful for the support. Now she had
something to hold onto so she could screw her ass back against
George's plunging cock.

	"There now. That better? George has nice schlong, too, eh,
Miss Susie? But not like my boys."

	"Oh Oh Ohhhh!" cried Susie as another orgasm swept over her.
Her throat felt empty. but at least now she could cry out her pleasure
and that always seemed to make it better.

	"Oh yes! Oh it's so good! Oh they're all so good. I love it! I
love them! Oh, Mrs. Vlastos, I love your family, their cocks, their
schlongs. I want them in me. I want them all."

	"Boys! You hear Miss Susie. No just stand there! Give Miss
Susie your schlongs."

	Chris and Steve had recovered from their exertions and had
been watching with mounting excitement as their cousin carried on with
what they had started. When they heard Susie cry out, and heard their
mother's admonitions, they hurried over to stand in front of Susie.

	Chris got there first. Susie's head hung over the edge of the
cart at the perfect height. Without thinking about where his cock had
just been, without thinking about anything but finding renewed
satisfaction in the young girl's body, he pushed his long, limp
sausage at Susie's lips. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and
sucked it inside with a loud, lascivious slurp. Then she began to
suck avidly, loving its dark musty taste. Her round ass squirmed
enthusiastically as George's long cock skewered into her asshole.
Chris Vlastos's cock in her mouth swelled and swelled, quickly
regaining all of its majestic size, turning her cries of pleasure into
wordless whimpers. His brother stood impatiently in line behind him.
Across the kitchen, Mr. and Mrs. Vlastos sat side-by-side on their two
chairs, watching proudly. They were holding hands.

	When George's over-excited cock finally exploded and sent his
flood of come to join his cousin's deep in Susie's ass, Chris quickly
pulled his now huge, hard cock from her throat and hurried to replace
his cousin. Susie moaned in protest as both cocks suddenly left her,
but that moan turned to a sigh of contentment as Chris's great pole
pushed its way into her pulsing asshole just seconds after George had
pulled out. Her sigh was cut off by another cock poking at her lips.
Without even looking up she swallowed it greedily.

	The double fuckings went on and on, sending Susie into the
convulsions of orgasm countless times, but always she wanted more and
always there was another cock to plunge into her ass and another soft
and savory prick for her mouth.

	The two brothers and their cousin emptied their balls again
and again into Susie's asshole and were sucked back to erection by her
avid lips. Sometimes one or the other could not resist the tight clasp
of her throat and would let his cock burst in her mouth; then she had
to suck up the next limp prick to be presented to her lips quickly or
there would be no hard cock ready to replace the one on the point of
exploding in her ass. But each time it took longer and longer for the
men to come and Susie's ass was continually reamed by hard cock. She
was in a state of near-perpetual orgasm, aware only of the hard flesh
that filled her.

	Then, at last her ass was empty. No hard cock rushed in to
replace the one that had just spurted weakly inside her.

	She still had a tasty prick in her mouth, she did not know
whose, but it refused to respond to the magic of her lips and tongue.
Slowly she returned to her senses, her body still quivering, and
reluctantly let the soft meat fall from between her lips. She looked
up, conscious now of the hard shelf digging into her belly, squashing
her tender titties.

	Steve Vlastos stood sadly in front of her, looking down at her
swollen lips and his limp and wrinkled prick. Susie pushed herself up
and off the cart and looked behind her. Chris and George were sitting
on the floor, their heads between their knees, their limp pricks
drooping over their empty balls.

	Susie looked at her rumpled and come-stained skirt. She really
should have taken it off, she thought. Her T-shirt was wet with sweat
and showed the hard points of her still excited nipples. She tried to
straighten her clothes into some semblance of respectability. There
was nothing more for her here. She knew from experience that it would
be a long wait for any of the men to revive. When Susie drained a cock
it was completely drained. She turned to face Mr. and Mrs. Vlastos,
who were still sitting together, hand-in-hand. The woman looked
somewhat crestfallen.

	"Oh Susie! What you do to my boys. They all wore out. Even
their schlongs."

	She was so proud of her sons' schlongs that she almost
resented the fact that Susie had been able to defeat them. But she was
basically a good-natured lady, and she had so enjoyed the sight of her
sons and her nephew plowing their big schlongs into Susie's tiny body.
And Susie was so appreciative, said such wonderful things about them
that her maternal pride returned and burned even brighter than before.
Then her husband spoke.

	"Miss Susie. I like watch you so much. My boys good boys. Good
schlongs. Like father. Miss Susie, look!"

	Miss Susie looked, and broke out into a big warm smile.
There, rising proudly from the old man's still open fly, was his long,
youthful-looking cock. Despite everything that had happened, Susie's
mouth watered at the sight.

	"Oh my! It's hard again, Mr. Vlastos. Oh, how wonderful! It
looks so delicious. Can I taste it again? Please?"

	Susie didn't even wait for an answer before kneeling in front
of him and lovingly taking his rejuvenated cock into her sweet, warm
mouth. She bobbed her head over his crotch and sucked happily. The old
man's cock throbbed with excitement, and seemed to get harder and
longer in her mouth, but no matter what tricks Susie played with her
tongue and lips, he did not come. Susie was happy sucking on his
wonderful cock but she also wanted to feel the old man's come shoot
into her again. She lifted her mouth from his hard prick and rubbed it
sensuously over her face, then kissed it and stood up to whisper into
his wife's ear, her hands continuing to play with the noble schlong.
Mrs Vlastos frowned, but Susie continued to whisper urgently. Finally
the woman turned to look at her husband, his face a grimace of
pleasure and pain, and slowly nodded her head.

	"Oh thank you, Mrs. Vlastos! Thank you so much," Susie cried,
before bending eagerly over the old man and kissing the ruby red head
of his cock. Then she quickly straddled the chair and the old man's
lap, her hands positioning his cock as she sank down on it. But
instead of her well-travelled asshole, his vigorous rod surged into
her achingly empty and neglected cunt. And it felt so good that Susie
came right away and her cunt muscles rippled along the length of the
old man's shaft, making him gasp with pleasure and bury his head
between her breasts.

	Susie began to rise and fall on that wonderfully filling pole.
It was so good and so different from what she had experienced with his
sons. Susie clutched Mr. Vlastos's head to her breasts and tried to
fuck him to death. Up and down and around and around she screwed her
ass, feeling his cock scrape against every inch of her hyper-sensitive
cunt. And still the old man did not come, although his toothless jaws
were biting at her titties as he sobbed and moaned in pleasure.

	While she blindly rode the old man's cock, Susie felt hands on
her ass. Many hands. Her T-shirt was pushed up, and her skirt. Then
she felt other things that felt very much like long limp cocks press
and rub against the flesh of her ass and back. Someone unhooked her
skirt and pulled it up. She let go of Mr. Vlastos's neck and lifted
her arms so that both the T-shirt and skirt could be pulled right off,
leaving her totally naked. Now the limp cocks were rubbing all over
her body, along with six hands that caressed and squeezed her flesh.
Mr. Vlastos sucked and munched on one tittie, while unknown hands
fought over possession of the other one. Fingers played over her belly
and thighs, poked at her dripping asshole and even ran around the
mouth of her cunt where the old man's cock was so deliciously trapped.

	Susie couldn't stop coming. In fact she had hardly stopped
coming since she had entered the kitchen. She squirmed and writhed
under all this attention, clamping her cunt muscles around the cock
that filled it as she rose and fell. But it was hard work and her legs
were tiring. And still the old man didn't come. Then Susie felt a
strange sensation. She was being lifted into the air, but the old
man's cock was still locked firmly in her cunt. They were both being
lifted, still joined delightfully together. Hands gripped her tightly,
hardening cocks rubbed against her. Susie did not know what was
happening, nor did she care as long as she had old Mr. Vlastos's
wonderful cock inside her. Gently the fucking couple was lowered to
the floor.

	The old man's body fell back, his toothless gums slipping off
Susie's breast. His wife was quick to put something under his head,
even if it was Susie's skirt and T-shirt. She fell forward onto his
frail body, rubbing her breasts over his chest and raining kisses onto
his face.

	Mrs. Vlastos protested in the background but Susie didn't care
anymore as she glued her lips to the old man's. In this new position
she could feel him trying his best to use his hips to push his cock
into her. But he was too old and weak. His cock, on the other hand,
was young and strong, and it throbbed mightily in Susie's deliriously
happy pussy.

	The many hands still caressed her with mounting fervour.
Fingers poked at her asshole. The something else. A cock. She didn't
know or care whose it was. She sobbed in happiness as the big cock
pushed its way into her ass, side by side with the old man's in her
cunt, and began to move. The fuck lasted for a long, long time, and
Susie revelled in the double penetration. Her cries of passion
mingled with the old man's as they both were driven mad by the
friction of the fat cock plunging into her ass rubbing against the one
in her cunt.

	Susie began babbling senselessly, telling Mrs. Vlastos that
her family had the best schlongs in the world, that she wanted to have
them in her all the time. She cried out with fierce joy as the cock in
her ass throbbed and shot its painful load into her guts. There was
not much of the wonderful liquid, but it made up for its volume with
the force of its throbbing. But still the old man did not come,
though he was squirming and moaning more and more frantically beneath
her. Another cock slid easily into her ass, and screwed her steadily
and fiercely until it too humped dryly and slipped away, only to be
replaced by yet a third one. When that last cock had fucked her ass as
much as it could and then given up, the old man was still hard and
eager within her.

	Tears of joy filled Susie's eyes. She could no longer talk or
think. She was just a tangled mass of pleasure, all focussed on the
miraculous pole that filled her cunt. She felt the old man stirring
beneath her, pushing at her with his hands. She hoped desperately that
he didn't want her to get off, and continued to grind her pussy into
his crotch. Theo Vlastos clenched his muscles and with every bit of
strength left in him, suddenly rolled over until he was on top of a
surprised Susie. Her head hit the floor with a thud, but she did not
even feel it. Her legs shot up into the air and wrapped themselves
around the old man's back.

	The only sound that came from her now was a loud, continuous
keening wail. The explosions in her belly were too close together now
to be distinguished from each other.

	The old man plunged his cock into her with quick, rabbit-like
thrusts that drove her hard against the floor.

	Susie clutched him tightly to her, glorying in the
aggressiveness of his fucking. He slobbered feverishly over her
titties. Susie screamed when he suddenly bit down hard on her nipple
and convulsed on top of her. His cock throbbed mightily, spraying her
burning pussy with his pent-up come. Jolt after jolt of electricity
surged through Susie's body as she felt him finally give her the
juices she had so desperately craved.

	The loving couple panted together on the floor. Around them
was silence. The old man's sons and his nephew were speechless,
incredulous, awed. Mrs. Vlastos felt a surge of pride swell her
already substantial bosom. Her Theo. Her Theo and his wonderful
schlong. Was there ever another one like it? Susie didn't seem to
think so, the way she was now showering it with grateful kisses and
carefully licking it clean. Then, while Mrs. Vlastos hugged her
husband proudly and wondered if she might not have been premature in
giving up "that", Susie turned to the three younger men and took their
limp and soiled cocks into her mouth one last time, cleansing them of
all trace of her ass and its juices.

	Finally it was time to go. The Vlastos family all helped her
dress, but her clothes were a mess. All that fucking while she was
still wearing them, and then the fucking on top of them had taken
their toll. What would her mother say? She might not notice the
absence of panties, but she was sure to notice the incredibly wrinkled
skirt, stained with drying come and other darker stains, the dirty
finger marks on the front of her T-shirt. Susie knew she would have to
do something before she got home but she did not yet know what. Even
going into the street like that would attract a lot of attention. But
Susie was used to attracting attention on the street, so she prepared
to continue her journey home from school. Then she remembered.

	"Oh, Mrs. Vlastos. I had so much fun I almost forgot my coke.
How much do I owe you."

	"Fifty cents. But you so nice to Theo and the boys, I give you
for half-price. You give me only a quarter."

	Susie protested, but twenty-five cents was all Mrs. Vlastos
would take. Susie was so happy and grateful for her wonderful
experience that she would have given everything she had in thanks, so
she made her promise that the next time she came she would definitely
pay the full price no matter what might happen in the kitchen. It
hardly seemed right that the poor old couple should lose out when she
herself had had so much fun. And she was sure she would be back again
very soon.

From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Susan After School (fM+F+, oral, anal, best) [7/8]
Date: 1 Mar 1996 03:05:15 GMT

			  Susan After School
			      Part Seven

	But she couldn't breathe. She almost hadn't noticed, so
enraptured had she been by the progress of Chris Vlastos's big cock up
the tight channel of her ass. Steve Vlastos wasn't moving. The
sensation of her throat muscles clamped around his rigid shaft,
squeezing and pulsating, was simply too good. Susie had to push at his
legs before he grabbed her head and began to move in her, pulling his
mighty cock back until only the great knob was in her mouth so she
could gulp a breath of air, then sending the complete length of his
shaft deep into her throat again.

	If it had been wonderful before, now was even better. Susie
simply closed her eyes, let her body go limp, and let the incredible
sensations wash over her as the two brothers drove in and out of her
convulsing, quaking body. Every movement sent paroxysms of pleasure
through her, causing her throat and ass muscles to clutch
spasmodically at the cocks that were so deliciously invading her. That
only drove the two men to even greater heights of excitement, and they
pounded their massive cocks into her tiny body with ever growing fury.
It was heavenly.

	Suddenly both men stopped moving, both their cocks fully
buried in Susie's body. She couldn't stand it; she wanted them to keep
moving, to continue driving into her until she burst from the build-up
of sheer pleasure. She tried to move herself, but she was pinned
between them, her legs dangling in the air, firmly caught on those
giant pegs of throbbing flesh. She couldn't understand what had
happened.

	Then, through her pleasure-drugged daze, she heard Mrs.
Vlastos's piercing voice.

	"Oh, Miss Susie. You do so good. Both my boys really enjoy, I
can tell. But you don't mind stop for minute. Here is George. George
my nephew. He have nice schlong too. George, you take clothes off and
show Miss Susie your schlong."

	George had slipped into the kitchen almost unnoticed, and had
stood in shocked silence for several minutes before his aunt noticed
him. What an incredible sight. That luscious young girl, only a teen-
ager, really, being double-fucked by his two cousins with their giant
horse-cocks. And Chris actually had his prick in her asshole. It was
beyond belief, but there it was, right in front of him. His own cock
hardened in his pants immediately and he reached down to rub it. And
what was more incredible was that she seemed to be looking over at
him, welcoming him, and all that with those giant cocks stuffing her.
He knew grown women who wouldn't even touch his cousins' cocks, so
frighteningly huge did they find them, yet this little girl seemed to
be revelling in them.

	"You like see George's schlong, too, Miss Susie?"

	Susie nodded as well as she could with Steve's telephone pole
of a cock stuck right down her throat, then gave him a quick push with
her other hand, hoping he would start moving again so she could
breathe. She was on the point of blacking out when he finally pulled
his cock back and she was able to take in a breath of air through her
nose. His brother started moving again, too, and soon those two poles
of flesh were once again driving her mad with pleasure. But Susie was
still alert enough to her surroundings to watch out of the corner of
her eye as George stripped off his pants. She liked what she saw.

	George stood next to his cousins, wondering how he could get
involved. He felt Susie's hand strike his leg and then climb slowly
upwards along his thigh until she was able to grasp his already iron-
hard prick. She squeezed it triumphantly, feeling it throb beneath her
fingers, then began pumping it in time to the two other cocks ramming
into her. When the shudders of orgasm swept through her again, she
squeezed him so tightly he groaned from mingled pain and pleasure.
Then, while her body was still quivering, she pulled George closer. He
was pressed against his cousin Steve but he hardly noticed because
Susie was somehow ending her arm at a painful angle so she could run
his dripping cock-head all over her face and the sleek line of her
throat. He could actually feel the sensation of his cousin's great
schlong grotesquely stretching her cheeks and her throat muscles as it
drove towards her stomach.

	He felt as if he were going to come right away, just from the
feel of her silken skin, tautly stretched around the cock in her
mouth, rubbing against his enflamed cockhead. He was saved from so
wastefully spilling his seed by his two cousins, both of whom clutched
Susie even tighter and began gasping as they exploded in her body one
after the other with meaningless grunts of animal passion. George
stepped back and watched Susie's throat convulse as she greedily
swallowed the torrent of come that spilled into her mouth. He saw his
cousin Chris grimace in unbearable ecstasy as he pumped and spurted
his juices deep into Susie's bowels. This set Susie off again, and her
body writhed and twisted around the two impaling rods. The two hard
cocks that had been supporting her softened rapidly, but fortunately
George was there to catch the half senseless girl before she fell to
the floor.

	Poor George didn't know what to do. His cock was hard and
eager and he held this sexy girl in his arms. She was naked beneath
her skirt, and he had had the most vivid proof imaginable that she
loved cock. After the session she had just been through, he knew she
needed a rest, but his impatient cock wouldn't let him wait. He
twisted her still quivering body in his arms until her pussy lips were
pressed against his cock. Holding her slender body with one hand
around her waist, he reached down to ready his cock to penetrate her
when he felt a stern hand on his shoulder.

	"No! No, George. Not right. Not like that. Not there. That
for married peoples. You just wait a minute.

	Miss Susie let you do like Chris or Steve. You just wait and
see." Mrs. Vlastos had pushed herself up from her chair and hobbled
over to them. After speaking to him she continued on past them,
heading for the other side of the kitchen.

	Susie had her feet on the ground now, but George still held
her. His cock was pressed into her back, the cheeks of her ass
pressing against his balls. His hands were under her T-shirt cupping
and squeezing her tits.

	Even though she was still panting and gasping for breath,
Susie was reaching back, trying to find his cock and pull it into her,
despite what Mrs,. Vlastos had said. She didn't want the feelings to
ever stop. George felt her fingers on his balls, and couldn't stop
himself. His aunt didn't want him to screw this girl in the cunt,
though he was sure she wouldn't mind at all, but he had to put his
hot, hard cock somewhere quickly or he would spill his seed all over
her back. Susie was still caressing his balls and squirming sensuously
against him. While still glowing from the pleasure Chris and Steve
Vlastos had brought her, she was already looking forward to new
thrills. She strained upwards; he bent his knees. Her fingers found
the base of his cock and positioned it where she wanted it. He
straightened his legs and suddenly his cock was in her, sliding freely
and easily into her well-lubricated asshole. Mrs. Vlastos came
hobbling back, pushing a steel cart ahead of her. It had two shelves,
just two feet across, with the top one just at waist height. George
already had Susie bent over and he was screwing his own rather
substantial cock into her ass, holding her to him with a painfully
tight grasp of her titties. Susie sighed and clutched her ass muscles
down on him, and it was as if nothing had ever penetrated her there.
George was amazed at the tightness and the heat.

	Then both he and Susie felt a shock. His aunt had somehow
manoeuvered the cart right under Susie's bent-over torso. George's
knuckles scraped its surface as he continued to cling to her round
titties. Susie gasped when the cold edge of the table met her over-
heated belly. It just seemed to accentuate the fire within. She let
herself fall forward onto it, grateful for the support. Now she had
something to hold onto so she could screw her ass back against
George's plunging cock.

	"There now. That better? George has nice schlong, too, eh,
Miss Susie? But not like my boys."

	"Oh Oh Ohhhh!" cried Susie as another orgasm swept over her.
Her throat felt empty. but at least now she could cry out her pleasure
and that always seemed to make it better.

	"Oh yes! Oh it's so good! Oh they're all so good. I love it! I
love them! Oh, Mrs. Vlastos, I love your family, their cocks, their
schlongs. I want them in me. I want them all."

	"Boys! You hear Miss Susie. No just stand there! Give Miss
Susie your schlongs."

	Chris and Steve had recovered from their exertions and had
been watching with mounting excitement as their cousin carried on with
what they had started. When they heard Susie cry out, and heard their
mother's admonitions, they hurried over to stand in front of Susie.

	Chris got there first. Susie's head hung over the edge of the
cart at the perfect height. Without thinking about where his cock had
just been, without thinking about anything but finding renewed
satisfaction in the young girl's body, he pushed his long, limp
sausage at Susie's lips. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and
sucked it inside with a loud, lascivious slurp. Then she began to
suck avidly, loving its dark musty taste. Her round ass squirmed
enthusiastically as George's long cock skewered into her asshole.
Chris Vlastos's cock in her mouth swelled and swelled, quickly
regaining all of its majestic size, turning her cries of pleasure into
wordless whimpers. His brother stood impatiently in line behind him.
Across the kitchen, Mr. and Mrs. Vlastos sat side-by-side on their two
chairs, watching proudly. They were holding hands.

	When George's over-excited cock finally exploded and sent his
flood of come to join his cousin's deep in Susie's ass, Chris quickly
pulled his now huge, hard cock from her throat and hurried to replace
his cousin. Susie moaned in protest as both cocks suddenly left her,
but that moan turned to a sigh of contentment as Chris's great pole
pushed its way into her pulsing asshole just seconds after George had
pulled out. Her sigh was cut off by another cock poking at her lips.
Without even looking up she swallowed it greedily.

	The double fuckings went on and on, sending Susie into the
convulsions of orgasm countless times, but always she wanted more and
always there was another cock to plunge into her ass and another soft
and savory prick for her mouth.

	The two brothers and their cousin emptied their balls again
and again into Susie's asshole and were sucked back to erection by her
avid lips. Sometimes one or the other could not resist the tight clasp
of her throat and would let his cock burst in her mouth; then she had
to suck up the next limp prick to be presented to her lips quickly or
there would be no hard cock ready to replace the one on the point of
exploding in her ass. But each time it took longer and longer for the
men to come and Susie's ass was continually reamed by hard cock. She
was in a state of near-perpetual orgasm, aware only of the hard flesh
that filled her.

	Then, at last her ass was empty. No hard cock rushed in to
replace the one that had just spurted weakly inside her.

	She still had a tasty prick in her mouth, she did not know
whose, but it refused to respond to the magic of her lips and tongue.
Slowly she returned to her senses, her body still quivering, and
reluctantly let the soft meat fall from between her lips. She looked
up, conscious now of the hard shelf digging into her belly, squashing
her tender titties.

	Steve Vlastos stood sadly in front of her, looking down at her
swollen lips and his limp and wrinkled prick. Susie pushed herself up
and off the cart and looked behind her. Chris and George were sitting
on the floor, their heads between their knees, their limp pricks
drooping over their empty balls.

	Susie looked at her rumpled and come-stained skirt. She really
should have taken it off, she thought. Her T-shirt was wet with sweat
and showed the hard points of her still excited nipples. She tried to
straighten her clothes into some semblance of respectability. There
was nothing more for her here. She knew from experience that it would
be a long wait for any of the men to revive. When Susie drained a cock
it was completely drained. She turned to face Mr. and Mrs. Vlastos,
who were still sitting together, hand-in-hand. The woman looked
somewhat crestfallen.

	"Oh Susie! What you do to my boys. They all wore out. Even
their schlongs."

	She was so proud of her sons' schlongs that she almost
resented the fact that Susie had been able to defeat them. But she was
basically a good-natured lady, and she had so enjoyed the sight of her
sons and her nephew plowing their big schlongs into Susie's tiny body.
And Susie was so appreciative, said such wonderful things about them
that her maternal pride returned and burned even brighter than before.
Then her husband spoke.

	"Miss Susie. I like watch you so much. My boys good boys. Good
schlongs. Like father. Miss Susie, look!"

	Miss Susie looked, and broke out into a big warm smile.
There, rising proudly from the old man's still open fly, was his long,
youthful-looking cock. Despite everything that had happened, Susie's
mouth watered at the sight.

	"Oh my! It's hard again, Mr. Vlastos. Oh, how wonderful! It
looks so delicious. Can I taste it again? Please?"

	Susie didn't even wait for an answer before kneeling in front
of him and lovingly taking his rejuvenated cock into her sweet, warm
mouth. She bobbed her head over his crotch and sucked happily. The old
man's cock throbbed with excitement, and seemed to get harder and
longer in her mouth, but no matter what tricks Susie played with her
tongue and lips, he did not come. Susie was happy sucking on his
wonderful cock but she also wanted to feel the old man's come shoot
into her again. She lifted her mouth from his hard prick and rubbed it
sensuously over her face, then kissed it and stood up to whisper into
his wife's ear, her hands continuing to play with the noble schlong.
Mrs Vlastos frowned, but Susie continued to whisper urgently. Finally
the woman turned to look at her husband, his face a grimace of
pleasure and pain, and slowly nodded her head.

	"Oh thank you, Mrs. Vlastos! Thank you so much," Susie cried,
before bending eagerly over the old man and kissing the ruby red head
of his cock. Then she quickly straddled the chair and the old man's
lap, her hands positioning his cock as she sank down on it. But
instead of her well-travelled asshole, his vigorous rod surged into
her achingly empty and neglected cunt. And it felt so good that Susie
came right away and her cunt muscles rippled along the length of the
old man's shaft, making him gasp with pleasure and bury his head
between her breasts.

	Susie began to rise and fall on that wonderfully filling pole.
It was so good and so different from what she had experienced with his
sons. Susie clutched Mr. Vlastos's head to her breasts and tried to
fuck him to death. Up and down and around and around she screwed her
ass, feeling his cock scrape against every inch of her hyper-sensitive
cunt. And still the old man did not come, although his toothless jaws
were biting at her titties as he sobbed and moaned in pleasure.

	While she blindly rode the old man's cock, Susie felt hands on
her ass. Many hands. Her T-shirt was pushed up, and her skirt. Then
she felt other things that felt very much like long limp cocks press
and rub against the flesh of her ass and back. Someone unhooked her
skirt and pulled it up. She let go of Mr. Vlastos's neck and lifted
her arms so that both the T-shirt and skirt could be pulled right off,
leaving her totally naked. Now the limp cocks were rubbing all over
her body, along with six hands that caressed and squeezed her flesh.
Mr. Vlastos sucked and munched on one tittie, while unknown hands
fought over possession of the other one. Fingers played over her belly
and thighs, poked at her dripping asshole and even ran around the
mouth of her cunt where the old man's cock was so deliciously trapped.

	Susie couldn't stop coming. In fact she had hardly stopped
coming since she had entered the kitchen. She squirmed and writhed
under all this attention, clamping her cunt muscles around the cock
that filled it as she rose and fell. But it was hard work and her legs
were tiring. And still the old man didn't come. Then Susie felt a
strange sensation. She was being lifted into the air, but the old
man's cock was still locked firmly in her cunt. They were both being
lifted, still joined delightfully together. Hands gripped her tightly,
hardening cocks rubbed against her. Susie did not know what was
happening, nor did she care as long as she had old Mr. Vlastos's
wonderful cock inside her. Gently the fucking couple was lowered to
the floor.

	The old man's body fell back, his toothless gums slipping off
Susie's breast. His wife was quick to put something under his head,
even if it was Susie's skirt and T-shirt. She fell forward onto his
frail body, rubbing her breasts over his chest and raining kisses onto
his face.

	Mrs. Vlastos protested in the background but Susie didn't care
anymore as she glued her lips to the old man's. In this new position
she could feel him trying his best to use his hips to push his cock
into her. But he was too old and weak. His cock, on the other hand,
was young and strong, and it throbbed mightily in Susie's deliriously
happy pussy.

	The many hands still caressed her with mounting fervour.
Fingers poked at her asshole. The something else. A cock. She didn't
know or care whose it was. She sobbed in happiness as the big cock
pushed its way into her ass, side by side with the old man's in her
cunt, and began to move. The fuck lasted for a long, long time, and
Susie revelled in the double penetration. Her cries of passion
mingled with the old man's as they both were driven mad by the
friction of the fat cock plunging into her ass rubbing against the one
in her cunt.

	Susie began babbling senselessly, telling Mrs. Vlastos that
her family had the best schlongs in the world, that she wanted to have
them in her all the time. She cried out with fierce joy as the cock in
her ass throbbed and shot its painful load into her guts. There was
not much of the wonderful liquid, but it made up for its volume with
the force of its throbbing. But still the old man did not come,
though he was squirming and moaning more and more frantically beneath
her. Another cock slid easily into her ass, and screwed her steadily
and fiercely until it too humped dryly and slipped away, only to be
replaced by yet a third one. When that last cock had fucked her ass as
much as it could and then given up, the old man was still hard and
eager within her.

	Tears of joy filled Susie's eyes. She could no longer talk or
think. She was just a tangled mass of pleasure, all focussed on the
miraculous pole that filled her cunt. She felt the old man stirring
beneath her, pushing at her with his hands. She hoped desperately that
he didn't want her to get off, and continued to grind her pussy into
his crotch. Theo Vlastos clenched his muscles and with every bit of
strength left in him, suddenly rolled over until he was on top of a
surprised Susie. Her head hit the floor with a thud, but she did not
even feel it. Her legs shot up into the air and wrapped themselves
around the old man's back.

	The only sound that came from her now was a loud, continuous
keening wail. The explosions in her belly were too close together now
to be distinguished from each other.

	The old man plunged his cock into her with quick, rabbit-like
thrusts that drove her hard against the floor.

	Susie clutched him tightly to her, glorying in the
aggressiveness of his fucking. He slobbered feverishly over her
titties. Susie screamed when he suddenly bit down hard on her nipple
and convulsed on top of her. His cock throbbed mightily, spraying her
burning pussy with his pent-up come. Jolt after jolt of electricity
surged through Susie's body as she felt him finally give her the
juices she had so desperately craved.

	The loving couple panted together on the floor. Around them
was silence. The old man's sons and his nephew were speechless,
incredulous, awed. Mrs. Vlastos felt a surge of pride swell her
already substantial bosom. Her Theo. Her Theo and his wonderful
schlong. Was there ever another one like it? Susie didn't seem to
think so, the way she was now showering it with grateful kisses and
carefully licking it clean. Then, while Mrs. Vlastos hugged her
husband proudly and wondered if she might not have been premature in
giving up "that", Susie turned to the three younger men and took their
limp and soiled cocks into her mouth one last time, cleansing them of
all trace of her ass and its juices.

	Finally it was time to go. The Vlastos family all helped her
dress, but her clothes were a mess. All that fucking while she was
still wearing them, and then the fucking on top of them had taken
their toll. What would her mother say? She might not notice the
absence of panties, but she was sure to notice the incredibly wrinkled
skirt, stained with drying come and other darker stains, the dirty
finger marks on the front of her T-shirt. Susie knew she would have to
do something before she got home but she did not yet know what. Even
going into the street like that would attract a lot of attention. But
Susie was used to attracting attention on the street, so she prepared
to continue her journey home from school. Then she remembered.

	"Oh, Mrs. Vlastos. I had so much fun I almost forgot my coke.
How much do I owe you."

	"Fifty cents. But you so nice to Theo and the boys, I give you
for half-price. You give me only a quarter."

	Susie protested, but twenty-five cents was all Mrs. Vlastos
would take. Susie was so happy and grateful for her wonderful
experience that she would have given everything she had in thanks, so
she made her promise that the next time she came she would definitely
pay the full price no matter what might happen in the kitchen. It
hardly seemed right that the poor old couple should lose out when she
herself had had so much fun. And she was sure she would be back again
very soon.

From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Susan After School (fM+F+, oral, anal, best) [8/8]
Date: 1 Mar 1996 03:05:51 GMT

			  Susan After School
			      Part Eight

	When she awoke a few seconds later the dog was gone, though
her body was still quivering in the after-effects of his fucking.
Instead of his fur against her skin she felt the warm smooth flesh of
Lorna Reynolds. Susie was so happy.

	Lorna was on fire. She had never felt so aroused and horny.
Passionately she kissed Susie back on the lips, plunging her tongue
into the surprised young girl's mouth. Then she moved her impassioned
lips to the girl's tantalizing titties. In a frenzy of lust she
licked and kissed those delicious mounds, biting at the nipples that
shot into sudden erection as Susie felt arousal building in her again.
Lorna wanted more than anything to plunge her face back into Susie's
pussy, but the knowledge that it was now running over with dog come
both excited her and repelled her. She didn't know what to do so she
continued to gorge herself on the flesh of Susie's breasts.

	Susie solved the problem for her. Twisting around on the bed,
she rubbed her face against the older woman's large, heavy breasts,
suckling at the big rubbery nipples as she had done at her mother's
not too many years before. Then she kissed her way down across Lorna's
round belly, nuzzling at her navel, before unhesitatingly plunging her
face into the dripping mass of hair between the older woman's
widespread thighs.

	Only once before had Susie had sex with a woman, and she had
liked it very much. Miss Betterton, her phys-ed teacher, had fucked
her almost to death with a huge plastic cock before asking Susie to
suck at her cunt. While it was nothing at all like taking a big fat
cock into her mouth, Susie had quite happily licked away at the
fragrant pussy until her teacher was ready to plunge the big dildo
into her again. But she had never touched Susie's cunt with her mouth
- only her hands and the grotesque plastic dildo.

	Lorna Reynolds did not have a dildo, but she did have an
active tongue and an overpowering thirst for the juices of Susie's
pussy. As soon as Susie's tongue touched her cunt lips, she forgot
about the dog come and began licking wildly at the girl's dripping
cunt. The idea that her dog had just fucked that tiny hole, that she
was probably sucking up a dog's come was so indescribably filthy that
it plunged her into an erotic trance where every touch of Susie's
tongue on her pussy sent new shudders of delight through her body.

	Susie slurped happily on the juices that flowed so copiously
from this housewife's cunt, revelling in the sensation of a tongue in
her own pussy. Her delirium was not in the same league as that of
Lorna Reynolds, however. Something was missing.

	The woman and the young girl rolled about wildly on the bed,
heads locked to pussies. Being smaller and lighter, Susie usually
ended up on top. Their first paroxysms had been dissolved in a dozen
orgasms and they were both now quietly kissing each other's pussies,
feeling the pressure begin to build again. Only then did Susie become
aware of something else caressing her skin. Rover had been eagerly
licking indiscriminately at their joined and sweaty bodies while they
rolled about in their passionate frenzy, not noticing anything but
each other.

	When Susie lifted her face for a moment from Lorna's
enveloping cunt, she caught sight of the dog's cock flopping again
beneath his belly. She wanted it. She tried to reach it with her mouth
but the dog had already moved away.

	Lorna's moans of frustration sent Susie back to licking
enthusiastically on the older woman's juicy cunt, but she tried at the
same time to push her round little ass higher in the air and wiggle it
to attract the dog's attention.

	It worked. Soon the dog was licking at those ripe globes,
pressing his narrow snout as far into Susie's asscrack as he could.
His long tongue sometimes slipped over an unheeding Lorna's forehead,
sometimes poked at Susie's asshole. Then she felt the sharp prick of
the dog's claws digging into her skin as the animal awkwardly tried to
climb on top of the tangled pile of human bodies. The white cheeks of
Susie's ass, raised high in the air, triggered some instinctive
mechanism in his head and soon he was straddling her body, poking at
her hips with his hard cock, trying to find an opening to plunge it
into. One desperate lunge sent his cock skidding down Susie's asscrack
and in alongside Lorna's nose where it was caught between the older
woman's face and the cheeks of Susie's ass. He moved in and out of
that warm channel for a few strokes before his long red prick flopped
free again. Rover continued pumping furiously, bouncing his hard prick
off Susie's tender ass, almost bruising her with the strength of his
lunges. But he could not find an opening.

	Susie moaned in frustration. The dog couldn't find her hole.
Lorna's face completely covered her pussy, and her tiny little asshole
was too small a target. Lorna had felt the heat of the dog's hard
prick as it rubbed against her cheek, but she did not know what it
was. She opened her dazed eyes and found herself looking directly at
the dog's balls, as they swung back and forth with his every lunge.

	When she realized what it was, she turned her eyes up and
watched in horror as the hard red prong pounded the young girl's ass.
Now that Lorna had stopped licking, Susie wanted the dog's prick more
than ever.

	"Oh help him! Help him, please, Mrs. Reynolds. Oh please help
him put it in me. Oh I want it so much. Lick me, suck me, too. Don't
stop. Only help him! Help me, please!"

	But Lorna could do nothing. It was too horrible. She closed
her eyes and began to suck on Susie's delicious pussy again, trying to
shut out of her mind the vision of the dog's long, red cock. Susie
squirmed against her tongue and Rover continued to thrust. Finally he
found the target. Susie gasped as the head of the dog's cock pushed
suddenly against her asshole. She pushed back against it and it popped
right inside. Then, as Rover whined excitedly, his furious thrusts
drove the entire length of his prick into Susie's receptive ass.

	Every once in a while the dog's balls brushed over Lorna's
forehead. She could feel the bristly hair and the inhuman heat of his
flesh but she tried to pretend it wasn't there. She could feel that
Susie had stopped sucking her, and she moaned unhappily, but she
couldn't stop herself from wanting to keep her lips glued to that
wonderful young pussy, no matter what awful things were happening. But
every time she felt the dog's balls rub over her head, she shuddered
violently and sucked even harder on Susie's pussy.

	Susie had stopped licking because, soon after Rover had
finally penetrated her ass, she had heard someone else come into the
room. She cried out as Rover thrust particularly deep into her and
opened her eyes. Ralph Reynolds stood there in the doorway in shocked
silence, watching the obscene trio on the bed. After the last few
weeks, nothing Susie did in the realm of sex would have surprised him,
but he had never imagined the sweet young girl being screwed by a
large hairy dog. His dog. And his wife. He didn't believe it, but his
cock did. It throbbed with sudden urgency in his pants. Susie's lust-
dazed eyes were focussed right on his crotch and she licked her lips
even as the tongue in her pussy and the dog cock in her ass drove her
to another orgasm.

	Ralph dropped his briefcase and fumbled frantically with his
zipper. In a few seconds he was on the bed with them, kneeling between
his wife's outstretched legs, squatting over Susie's face and feeding
his hardening cock between her lips. Susie sucked voraciously as he
began driving in and out of her mouth. Every thrust pressed Susie's
chin against Lorna's clitoris, and let his balls slap against his
wife's cunt lips. The sight of the dog below him, digging his claws
desperately into Susie's back as he drove his prick into her asshole
was incredibly exciting.

	Ralph Reynolds fucked her throat, Rover was furiously pounding
his dog-cock into her asshole, and Lorna Reynolds was sucking more
desperately than ever at her cunt. It was too good to be true, but
Susie welcomed them all. Her body convulsed with pleasure. Her titties
dug into Lorna's stomach while the woman's larger, softer breasts
pressed against her. Rover was shuttling his long hard cock in and out
of her asshole faster and faster while she sucked avidly at the cock
buried in her throat.

	Then Rover barked wildly and his cock jerked deep in Susie's
ass as he sent sharp jets of come into her for the second time. His
swelling cock stretched her asshole deliciously, especially when he
tried to immediately pull it out. As the dog scrambled from her body,
his still dribbling cock was dragged over Lorna's face, leaving a
trail of sticky dog-come on her forehead and in her hair. Lorna felt
it and shuddered into her own orgasm at the thought of what it was.

	Susie concentrated her efforts on the prick that filled her
mouth. Ralph was so aroused by the scene that he couldn't hold back.
He grabbed Susie's head and plunged his cock as far into her throat as
he could, holding it there as it throbbed and spurted its load
directly into her belly.

	Then he pulled it back and Susie sucked happily on the
shrinking cockhead until it became too painful for him and he had to
pull it out. Rover sat in a corner, licking at himself. The two women
were left alone, still entangled in their passionate sixty-nine. With
no other distractions they both brought each other to yet another
orgasm before they fell limply apart. Ralph watched them, lying
wearily side-by-side on the bed, lazily showering kisses on each
other's pussies. But these were kisses of gratitude, not passion.

	When she looked up and saw her husband standing there with his
limp and dripping cock hanging out of his pants, Lorna was shocked and
totally confused. She hadn't even known he was there, too lost in
Susie's pussy and thoughts of the dog to notice the late addition to
their games. A pang of jealousy shot through her. Susie must have
sucked her husband's cock. But jealousy was quickly replaced by fear.
She had been caught completely naked, sucking the cunt of a thirteen-
year old girl, sucking dog-come out of that cunt. And she, the
responsible adult, had let it all happen. What would her husband say
or do? What could she say? Would she go to jail? How would she ever
live down the shame of it all? And what was worse, would it never
happen again?

	Ralph said nothing. The same sort of thoughts had run through
his head at first. Now he had other ideas. He slowly undressed. Rover
sat in his corner and watched. Susie's eyes went from husband to wife.
What was going to happen? Whatever it was, she was ready for it.

	What happened was the following: Ralph Reynolds sat on the bed
between the two women. At his suggestion Susie took his cock into her
mouth again and began sucking it back to life. Mrs. Reynolds couldn't
resist the sight of Susie's round white ass in the air and, with her
husband's blessing, she began sucking, this time at the girl's
asshole, savoring the viscous liquid that flowed from it. Before Ralph
was ready to come he pulled his cock from Susie's mouth and pushed his
wife away from the girl's ass. Then he knelt behind her and plunged
his cock into her cunt, fucking her as vigorously as he had that
morning over the hood of their ancient Ford. Susie squirmed about
until she could get her mouth on Lorna's twat, and sucked the wife's
pussy while the husband reamed her cunt from behind. When Ralph
finally spilled his load into her belly, both Susie and Lorna were
quivering with orgasm.

	The three of them sat and talked then about what had happened.
Lorna was so ashamed she could hardly speak. She didn't even look at
the other two as Susie tried to tell her that it had all been
wonderful and perfectly natural. Neither Susie nor Ralph mentioned
their meetings in the garage - it didn't seem appropriate. Rover came
back unnoticed to the bed and suddenly thrust his long tongue into
Lorna's gleaming pussy. With a horrified cry she pushed the dog away
and leaped to her feet. Susie's clothes, she babbled. She had
forgotten all about them. Susie started to get up but Lorna insisted
on going herself. She had to get away from Rover. She couldn't let
herself give into such horrible lusts.

	When she returned a few minutes later, she found Susie
kneeling on the floor over Rover's body, with his long red cock deep
in her throat. Behind her, Ralph was plunging his re-invigorated cock
into the girl's asshole. While Lorna watched jealously, the dog
erupted in Susie's throat and the man exploded in her ass. Susie
happily swallowed everything they had to give her.

	Neither man nor dog was capable of more, but Lorna was
terribly excited again. She got on her knees and sucked her husband's
come from Susie's ass while the young girl cleaned the man's cock and
balls with her questing tongue. When Rover began licking at his
mistress's ass, she was too overcome with lust to make him stop - or
even to want him to stop. Later Susie helped the dog mount a kneeling
and trembling Lorna and fuck her to a mighty climax while her husband
fed his limp cock to her voracious lips.

	Finally it was time for Susie to go. Mrs. Reynolds could only
watch in limp exhaustion as Susie slipped into her sparkling clean
clothes. Susie kissed the husband and wife goodbye, hugged the dog and
headed out into the twilight, leaving the three of them on the soiled
and messy bed. The Reynolds family would never be the same again.

	She was very late. Her mother would be worried, then angry,
Susie knew. But she didn't mind. It had been a lovely walk home from
school. Even nicer than yesterday when she had met that motorcycle
gang. She bounced happily into the house.

	"Hi Mom! I'm home!"

	"At last! Where on earth have you been? You know how I worry
when you're late. And you've missed supper."

	"Oh, I just stopped to talk to some people. And I played with
the Reynolds' dog. Nothing special. Don't bother about supper, I'm not
really hungry. I had some hotdogs to eat."

	"Nothing special? You've been coming home later and later the
past few months. I don't know what's gotten into you lately."

	Susie laughed and her father looked pained. She knew exactly
what had got into her and it had been great. But tomorrow was another
day. She could hardly wait.

			       The End