Date: Fri, 4 Jan 2019 18:16:45 +1030 From: Amanda Stern Subject: Double Trouble - Chapter 5 (Bi) Thank you so much to everyone who has contacted me about the earlier chapters in this series - and I am SO sorry for the lengthy delay since the last one was published. If you have any comments on this new episode, don't hesitate to email me at astern50@gmail.com. And do also please think of donating to support this wonderful site. ========================= As I was led down the steps and out of the courtroom, to the jeers of many of those in the public gallery, I could still hear the judge's words ringing in my ears. "Adam Stevens, you have disgraced yourself, your family and your profession. As a teacher, your duty was not just to care for the young people in your charge, but to set the highest possible example of moral behaviour. To say that you failed to meet those standards would be the understatement to end all understatements. "Instead of nurturing young Megan Coventry, instead of safeguarding the physical and mental wellbeing of a girl in your class who was barely into her teens, you chose to violate her, not once, but several times. You chose to penetrate her in every conceivable way. You chose to abuse her not just in her own home, but in a bathroom in the very institution at which you were employed to teach her. "But you were not content with ravaging her young body alone. Your perverted assaults extended to her twin brother Maximilian, who likewise had to suffer you invading every orifice he had to offer. Their cousin Jordan Theophanous was also ensnared in your depraved orgies. Although a little older, he too was well under the age of consent at the time. Perhaps the most despicable element of your crimes, however, is that your young victims continue to insist that it was they who sought to ensnare you, they who initiated and organised the sexual acts in which you engaged, they who held all the power in their relationships with you. It is possible that they may genuinely believe that. If so, that simply shows much psychological damage you have inflicted on their fragile minds and characters." After hearing all that, it was hardly a surprise that the judge settled on a prison term so lengthy that I would be an old man on release. But I had little time to dwell on these dire announcements. I was led into a holding cell where a more immediate worry presented itself - a group of grizzled and clearlly hardcore criminals who rose to their feet as I entered. "So, you're the childfucker", said the largest of the inmates. A balding giant with a wicked scar that ran right across his face, he started to unzip his pants. "We thought you'd like to know what it's like to be raped by someone twice your age." As his leering colleagues began to follow suit, he pulled out the largest cock I had ever seen and pointed to a spot between his legs. I looked around desperately, but the prison guards too were unbuttoning their flies. Before I could run or cry out, I found myself on my knees, with men crowding around me, their meaty members being primed for my mouth and soon, I had no doubt, my tight asshole - except it wouldn't stay tight for long, would it? I was just about to wrap my lips around the leading criminal's massive organ, wondering if I could possibly fit it in, when there was a commotion outside the cell. I looked round with astonishment to see the judge herself bursting in, shouldering aside the guards who were lining up to take their evil turn with me. "What the fuck is going on?" she yelled. The abashed inmates and guards fell back as she stood over me, then glared at the criminal who was about to fill my mouth and gullet with what looked like ten to eleven inches of male flesh. Opening her robe to reveal that she was clad only in black lingerie, she started buckling on a strapon dildo of truly heroic proportions. "Who said you could start without me?" she demanded. Hang on a moment, that didn't seem - Blearily, I opened my eyes. It took me a minute to shake the nightmare and realise that I was in an unfamiliar bed, nestled between two warm bodies. Oh my god, I was in bed with the twins! Only ... they were smaller, weren't they? A lot smaller. So if it wasn't them, then who ... ? Outside, the sun must have come out from behind a cloud, because the daylight leaking into the bedroom through the curtains suddenly brightened enough for me to identify the dark form whose sleeping head was resting next to mine. It was Jordan, Megan and Max's older cousin, the muscular young man who had popped my cherry, so to speak. The one whose long, slim cock was still buried in my ass when we had been interrupted by, by ... And suddenly I didn't need to turn round to see who was behind me, whose arm was loosely around my waist just as mine was draped over Jordan's naked torso, whose groin was comfortably nestled against my bare buttocks. It was Sara. His mother. My brain couldn't help replaying the scene, as I had looked over in shock at her standing in the doorway to the rumpus room, trying to blink away some of the cum that Max had just sprayed on my face. She cut a striking figure. Her long black hair was pulled back into a ponytail, though the streaks of grey and the wrinkles around her eyes suggested she was somewhere in her forties. She was wearing a dark linen suit, the short skirt of which revealed shapely legs encased in shimmering black nylon - or perhaps silk. Her extravagant heels added to her height. It was only afterwards, however, that I took all this in. My initial attention was solely on the expression of outrage on her skilfully made up face, as she demanded to know what the fuck was going on. My heart seem to stop, and the pit that suddenly opened up in my stomach threatened to grow until it consumed everyone in the room. For a moment or two (although it seemed like an hour), she surveyed the frozen tableau before her, then demanded to know who had said we could start without her. She glared at the four of us in turn. And then, just like that, her angry expression dissolved into a wicked smile. I blinked at her, uncomprehending. There was silence. Until behind me, I heard and felt Jordan slide out of me, haul himself to his feet and pad over to stand beside the newcomer. "I'm so sorry mum", he said lightly, not sounding the least bit apologetic, "but Megan insisted that I give her teacher a proper welcome!" "I see", replied his mother. "Well that was very hospitable of you, Jordan." She turned her smile onto me. "So you must be the handsome Mr S that I've heard so much about. I'm Sara Theophanous. It's lovely to meet you." My breathing seemed to restart and I scrambled to my feet, panting, and all too conscious of the spunk that was dripping from both my chin and my newly christened ass. "Um, you too ..." was all I managed to get out before swinging round to look accusingly at Megan. "Did you plan this?" I demanded. But the young schoolgirl had the same stunned expression on my face as I had. And when I turned my gaze to her twin brother, who until so recently had been plunging his slender organ into my willing mouth, he too was radiating confusion. Either their acting skills were on a par with their precocious sexual talents, or ... "No, that was all my doing", said Sara. "And my darling Jordan, of course." She gave her naked son a squeeze. "He's been telling me all about his little games with his wanton young cousins. And I've been so looking for a chance to join in. So when he told me about this foursome that had been arranged for the weekend I was supposed to be away, I thought it would be the perfect opportunity." She looked around us, and then gave Jordan a kiss on the cheek. "Such an obedient son! And so clever with that lovely cock of his too, as I'm sure you'll all agree ... But darling, I can see you're making a bit of a mess on the carpet. Here, let me help with that." She elegantly sank to her knees and took her son's now flaccid member in her mouth. As we watched, open-mouthed, she licked and sucked until the few drops of his cream that he had not left inside me had been cleaned up - and he was well on his way to being hard again. "What?" she said, with a smirk, responding to our unasked question. "Did you twins think you were the only ones to keep it in the family? And hello again, by the way." "Hello Aunt Sara", the two youngsters chorused. They were grinning now, and seemed to have recovered the composure that had temporarily eluded them when the older woman made her dramatic entrance. "So", inquired Max brightly, "what do you want to do next?" They also seemed content to let their aunt take the lead, though I also saw them glance in Jordan's direction and exchange a meaningful look. I guessed that some retribution would be coming their cousin's way for not warning them of his mother's arrival, not to say failing to reveal his incestuous relationship with her. Which prompted another thought ... "Do your parents know about any of this?" The question was out of my mouth before I could stop it. Max laughed. "No, of course not!" But then a cloud of uncertainty passed across his young face and he looked at his aunt. "They don't, right?" "Oh god no!" laughed Sara. "Those sanctimonious prudes would have a fit if they had even an inkling of what you two little sluts get up to - or me for that matter." She waved an airy hand. "No offence by the way", she added, though she didn't say which description she was apologising for. "Anyway", she went on in a matter-of-fact tone, taking a seat in an armchair, "I can see that you three boys have been busy, so why don't you have a rest for a minute or two. Megan dear, come over here please." As Jordan, Max and I took a seat on a couch and I did my best to use some tissues to mop up the sperm that was still draining out of me, Megan obediently joined her aunt and, at her gesture, took a seat in her lap. "There", said Sara with a satisfied smile and gently stroked the young girl's cheek. Once again, Megan seemed a little uncertain - trepidatious, even. Of all the surprises I had received today, that was almost the biggest. In our previous dealings, both as teacher and student, and in the intimate moments we had shared, I had rarely seen her look anything but totally self-assured. "Now, I'm going to let you in on a little secret", continued her aunt. "When Jordan and I talked about me joining in on your little games, I was certainly looking forward to getting to know your beautiful little brother - and his hunky teacher." She shot me a knowing look which held out all kinds of promise of what was to come. My limp member twitched and stiffened in response. "But it was always you I wanted most, Megan. I've been fantasising about you for months, you know And now here I have you, and I can see just how beautiful you really are. Those wonderful little breasts ..." Her hand smoothly slid down and lightly cupped one of the delicious mounds that had so enchanted me when I first saw them - and still did. Megan shivered at the intimacy of the touch - and then yelped slightly as a finger ran over her nipple. "And that delicious looking pussy peeking out at me." Her hand moved down again and gently parted her niece's thighs, exposing the hairless gash between them. "You've never been with a woman, have you Megan? Just boys, right?" I was on the verge of protesting when she shot an amused glance in my direction and added: "And one man, of course." "That's right Aunt Sara", breathed the young girl. "Ooooh!" This last was prompted bythe exploratory finger that had stroked her labia and lightly brushed over her clitoris. "I've - I've fooled around with Max when he's been dressed and made up just like me. But it's not the same, is it?" "No dear, it isn't", replied the older woman. The finger between the girl's legs slipped easily into the glistening quim, while with her free hand she lightly fondled Megan's breasts, prompting a fully blown moan. "Would you like me to show you what you've been missing out on?" Megan bit her lip, then shot a quick glance at her twin, who grinned and nodded. "Yes please", she said in a small voice, before moaning again as her aunt drove a finger further into her wet pussy. "Good", said Sara. "You can start by giving me a nice kiss." Turning her head, she brought her mouth down on the girl's delicately parted lips. The kiss was long and sweet. "Now dear, give me a minute and I'll lose some of these clothes." Lifting Megan off her, she unbuttoned her jacket and blouse, then stood up to remove them and step out of her skirt. I stared at what she was wearing underneath - a black basque, to which her stockings were attached by suspenders, and a complete absence of panties to cover her carefully trimmed bush. "Now dear", she said to the girl standing in front of her, as she pulled her breasts out of the lacy cups and let them hang free, "perhaps you'd like to have a play with these?" They were magnificent - and far bigger than I'd expected. Her clothes must have been very well tailored to conceal boobs that large. Megan looked in wonder at the heavy mounds of flesh that, because of the height difference, were right in front of her face. "Oh wow", she said, "I've never seen any this big!" "They're not there just for seeing, sweetie", said Sara archly. Megan took the hint and began stroking them, then weighing them wonderingly in her tiny hands. "Or just touching either", added her aunt. The petite schoolgirl looked up at the older woman who towered over her, and then brought her mouth forward, hungrily kissing and licking the majestic mammaries. After a few minutes of this, Sara abruptly picked up her niece as if she were a doll and deposited her in the armchair. "Open your legs", she commanded and Megan spread them wide. The statuesque brunette knelt down and brought her head down. Looking from behind her, my vision was obscured, but Megan gasped and I could see her knuckles whitening as she clutched the arms of the chair. "Mmmm", came a muffled sound from Sara. She lifted her head. "You taste as sweet as you look, you gorgeous little minx. You've had young men do this to you, I'm pretty sure." Megan nodded, her beautiful green eyes fixed on the head that was poised between her legs. "But let me show you how a woman does it." She bent down once more to her task. I have no way of knowing whether there really is a special touch that only women know how to use on their own sex - or whether Sara was simply more talented or better practised at cunnilingus than the average man (or boy). But whatever the case, within a few minutes of her aunt beginning to eat her out, Megan was screaming as the first of what seemed to be an endless series of orgasms rippled through her lithe young body. Sara seemed to be able to bring her niece to a fever pitch of delight and then keep her there for minutes at a time, before backing off slightly and then once again winding up the stimulation. Part of the way through this amazing performance, Sara beckoned to Max to join them. Briefly leaving off her attention to Megan, she kissed the young boy hotly and then positioned him behind her. As she once again resumed her assault on her niece's delicious young cunt, she waggled her backside invitingly. Max, who was rock hard (as we all had been from the moment when Megan had started playing with her aunt's breasts, if not before that), slid easily into the older woman's pussy. No lubrication was clearly necessary, not with Sara having been gently fingering herself as she pleasured her niece. Jordan and I looked at one another as Max enthusiastically plowed into his aunt, his golden skin a fascinating contrast with her porcelain white flesh. Without a word, we reached for each other's dicks and began to stroke them - but slowly and sparingly. We knew our moment was still to come ... When Sara had well and truly reduced Megan to a gibbering wreck, she let the young girl rest for a couple of minutes, and then swapped places. Leaning back In the armchair, she sighed with pleasure as the young girl's agile tongue went to work on her sopping wet crack. Before too long she was coming every bit as loudly as Megan had done, though this time only the once. Max too climaxed loudly as he fucked his sister, then insisted on using his tongue to lick ker clean - a process that brought further shrieks from the now wildly disheveled young girl. Finally, it was my turn. Sara told me to stay where I was on the couch and then straddled me. With no preliminaries whatsoever, she lowered herself onto my meaty pole, then gave a groan of satisfaction and planted a wet, open-mouthed kiss on my lips. "My Mr S, you do have a lovely cock", she commented appreciatively. "Call me Adam", I murmured indistinctly., then said more firmly: "And I'm not sure whether anyone's ever mentioned this, but you do have the most glorious tits." As I bent my head to pay homage to the said objects, she chuckled. "Only every man I've ever slept with. And woman for that matter. But thank you nonetheless kind sir." While I gratefully licked and fondled her wonderful globes, I was content to let Sara slide up and down on my cock. The feeling of being inside her was not a patch on the sensation of penetrating Megan's tight young cunt - or indeed her brother's equally constricted asshole. I was beginning to think that the twins might have permanently changed my taste in sexual partners. But Sara was still a beautiful woman and I was horny as hell. Even with the fairly languid pace of her riding, I could feel my orgasm approaching. When Sara called her son over, I was more than a little irritated. Cursing inwardly at the prospect of having to delay my climax, but too polite to object, I waited for her to climb off me. To my surprise, however, she made no move to disengage, even when Jordan took up position behind her. Sara must have seen my expression, because she chuckled and said: "Plenty of room for two, you know!" "Oh my god !" Looking sideways, I saw Megan watching us with fascination, having lifted her head from the task of sucking her brother back to hardness. Both she and I watched as Jordan manoeuvred himself into place, then gradually worked his slender wand into his mother's rear passage. It was clearly a very tight fit, with my much thicker cock already inside her pussy. But as she had promised, he found the room, and began to fuck her. It was the first time I had ever been involved in a double penetration, and it was quite something. The extra pressure applied by Jordan's cock increased the stimulation on my own organ. Indeed I could feel his dick sliding in and out of his mother. The fact that it was the same organ that had so recently reamed my own asshole simply added to the thrill. At first, I was happy to just to lie there and enjoy what Jordan was doing. But then, I began to thrust up and into Sara myself, trying to time my surges to coincide with the young man's movements. It was hard to go far, because of the weight of the two bodies on top of me. But clearly I was hitting the right spot for the older woman, who began to moan as her clitoris was mashed against my pubic bone and her son plundered her rear. A polite tap of my shoulder caused me to turn my head and the next thing I knew Max was guiding his delicious young cock into my mouth as he stood on the couch beside us. But Sara wanted some too, and so he began alternating between us, thrusting into first one open mouth and then the other. His beautiful face gleamed with delight, his magical green eyes sparkling as he sank his fleshy spear in our willing orifices, laughing as one of us (no prize for guessing who!) gagged at a particular deep thrust. And on the other side of us, I could see feel his sister at work. Snatching a glance, while Sara was busy swallowing her nephew's offering, I could see her busy mouth suckling one of her aunt's fat brown nipples. From the sounds on top of me, it was now the older woman who seemed to be coming almost continuously. And so, finally, was I. I felt myself riding on the crest of a tremendous wave of pleasure as I poured my seed into the woman who had nearly given me a heart attack, but then inveigled me into this incredible group sex. And even as I parted my lips to howl with delight, i felt Megan's hot mouth descend onto mine, stifling my cries as she thrust her tongue between my lips. I managed one last convulsive thrust upwards into Sara's voracious cunt and then wrenched my mouth away from my beautiful student, my heading lolling sideways as I took several gasping breaths. I sat there almost insensate, my still hard member continuing to impale the older woman, only vaguely aware when her muscular son shot his own load into her ass. When the weight was finally lifted off me, I was still unable to move, transfixed by the astonishing sight of the twins using their tongues to clean up the two lots of spunk leaking from Sara's well greased holes. To nobody's surprise, she came again. By the time I finally stirred, the twins had finished and moved on to a new position. Max was lying on his back on a rug in the middle of the floor, his thin penis buried in his sister's cunt, while she tilted her head sideways to suck her cousin's rod as he lay beside her. I marvelled at Jordan's quick recovery, though in truth I too was still hard, even after the shattering orgasm I had enjoyed inside Sara. Megan interrupted her fellatio to call out to me, her face shining. "C'mon Mr S, I want to know what it feels like to have three cocks in me at the same time! And I want to feel your lovely big boner in my butt." Obediently, I hauled myself to my feel, and then squatted down, my tool poised above her tiny, puckered asshole. "Are you sure i'll fit in there?" I asked dubiously. "I don't want to tear you or anything." "Don't worry Mr S", smiled the flaxen-haired schoolgirl, "I'll be fine. I'll do anything for you, you know that!" I did know that, which was why I found her and her equally adventurous brother so irresistible. That and their hot, barely developed bodies, of course. But there was only one thing I could think about at that moment, as I used a combination of spit and the residue of my recent climax to grease my cock and prepare to plunge it inside Megan's small but inviting rear passage. I was so going to jail for this ... *To be continued*