When the van is a-rockin', you definitely will go a-knockin'. Sable's idling van, sitting at the ass-end of the Morrison Center's parking lot, is humming under the hood and swaying side to side in the back. Cerise wasn't joking around when she said Alex had been spirited away to a rapemobile.
Your knock receives no response. So you knock more insistently -- and this time, you finally get something:
"Go away!"
That would be Alex's voice, and it's gruffer than usual -- the voice of someone in the midst of heavy exertion.
Well, you don't intend to go away. And maybe you were a bit prescient -- the other night, you palmed a spare key to this thing when you were eating dinner in there with Sable. You unlock the van's back doors and swing them open unceremoniously. The dying daylight washes over the rutting pair. It's a sight you hadn't expected, although maybe you should have.
Alex isn't being taken advantage of. He's in control: fucking Sable on top of the mattress in the back of the vehicle. It's not a gentle fuck, either. Sable is on her back, nude, and Alex, equally nude, is lying over her in a missionary. He's holding her wrists above her head as he slams himself in and out of his beloved teacher's beloved cunt. There's a sloppy mess there already, around the union of their bodies, seeping wetly out and back down to the sheets below. You were late to the moment of truth. Alex has already lost his real virginity inside Sable's body. But that hasn't slowed him down one iota. The thing about Alex is that although he's an awful quickshot, he's always got multiple rounded chambered. He can cum himself fucking stupid -- five, six times in a row -- and never miss a beat. Horny bitch.
Of course, he does miss a beat now. So does Sable. When you horn in on this sordid teacher-student mating session, they startle.
"A-Ally--! It's not -- this isn't what you --"
"What are you doing here?! Pervert! Idiot! Get out of my--"
Thinking quick, then, you swoop into the van and close the doors behind you. You push the flat of your palm firmly against the broad side of Alex's back, so that he can't dismount. Alex grits his teeth and gasps. The globes of his butt go deliciously firm and taut. This is a shock to him: your barging in, and the forcefulness of your silent command to keep going. That, plus the way Sable's vain attempt to wriggle free from underneath him only succeeds in humping herself against his still-erect dick... it's too much to withstand. The look of surprise on his face melts away -- the dopey grin of sexual pleasure replaces it.
When you're sure he'll keep on fucking, you let go of him, and circle the pair. You sit on your knees beside Sable's head.
Sable looks reproachfully up at you, even as Alex continues to use her fuckhole for selfish relief. "What -- are you doing here--?" She chokes in between thrusts.
"I'm just here to watch the show," you say. "Maybe jump in and fuck you too."
"Oh, please!" Sable says. "You're a homosexual. You wouldn't be able to get it up!"
"What makes you think I'm a homosexual?" You ask, playing confused.
"I know what you and Alex get up to! You and he are complete--"
Sable's eyes go wide as you begin to stroke her cheek.
"Sable..." you say gently.
"F-for the last time! Call me Ms. Guit--"
You smack one of her little tits, making her jolt. The pale skin turns quickly red where you struck her. Your voice is a lot rougher now: "Sable. Shut up. I'm gonna fuck you."
You glance up at Alex, to gauge his reaction. You might be taking quite a commanding role here, but you wouldn't carry through with this promise if you didn't have his approval -- or Sable's for that matter, although she's a lot more difficult to read. Anyway, Alex's eyes glimmer in delight. He laughs, not a little cruelly, as he fucks at a frenzied, squelching pace. "Heee... Ally, you're so dirty."
That's good enough for you. You ditch your pants and toss them aside. Your boxer-briefs, you keep on. You loop the crook of your arm around Sable's head, gripping the side of her face the way you might palm a basketball. Settling down to your butt, draw her towards your lap, and the enormous tent poking up there.
"I dunno," you tell her. "Seems like I got it up just fine."
She tries to pull off of you, but it's no use. You keep her firmly rooted there, her nose pressed straight up against your shaft. Only the thin wet cotton of your underwear separates her. The effect is powerful, and nearly instant -- as your manly scent wafts through her nostrils, she can't help but go just a little glassy-eyed. This in combination with the full-force strokes that Alex delivers, work together to dissolve the token resistance she tried to put up.
"There we go," you say. You pet her. "See? We can all get along."
Gripping her next by her hair, you nudge her face upwards and downwards, to rub it against your leaky dick. It doesn't take very long before she's doing it of her own free will, without you guiding her through the motions -- although whether she realizes that is another story. She turns her pretty face this way and that, coating her cheeks, lips, nose and forehead with your precum.
Meanwhile, Alex is blowing another load. You can actually hear the additional volume of cum he deposits, sloshing around inside Sable's tight pussy and getting frothed up by his pulsing dick. Then of course there's Alex's shrill whine, the same one he makes every time he cums. "Ahh-- aahhhnn~~" -- followed by the increased pace of his humping as he milks the cum out of his dick. The jiggle of his cute ass is a nice accompaniment to these lewd noises and sensations.
"Have you ever sucked cock before?" You ask Sable.
"Yes," Alex says leeringly, on Sable's behalf, as his orgasm subsides and he resumes the less frantic rhythm he had before. "She sucks me all the time... after school... or sometimes even during..."
How interesting. So the Sable of 422 is just a little less domineering -- or maybe she has an oral fixation this time around. Well, if the shoe fits: "let's put that mouth to the test," you say.
You pull your cock out of the fly of your underwear. Sable's previously docile eyes bulge in apparent disbelief. It was obvious enough that you were big -- but *this* big... she's got some new doubts about the geometry here, clearly. Too fucking bad for her.
"Show me how you suck on Alex," you tell her.
"Y- you're crazy," Sable says.
"That's awfully rich, coming from you," you say. You slap her a few times with your cock, enjoying the way her supple flesh gives and quickly bruises under the assault. "Don't make me force you. Suck my dick."
Sable makes a little mewl, from the back of her throat, one that melds hesitance with lust. You keep idly slapping her face with your cock... it's always fun to beat a girl with your manhood. Alex releases her wrists. She uses her newly freed hands, both of them, to immediately clasp your twitching penis down by the base. The bulbous, spongy head, she gives a few appreciative sniffs -- to get high on your smell directly from the source. And then at last she dives in. She wraps her lips around your cockhead, and sucks.
Alex was telling the truth. She's had practice, and a lot of it. Her wet lips slide across your foreskin and her tongue swirls around inside it. You haven't showered since last night; she scoops up whatever residue of stale cum and piss remains leftover from the day. She does it without reserve -- savoring the taste, in fact. She swallows it all down to the back of her throat, and in return salivates like a broken fountain, coating your prick in viscous lube. As her gullet expands and she envelops your length with her hot, sloppy mouth, you let out an almost agonized groan of relief. It's been too long, way too long, without the sexual service of this crazy bitch. It's good to be back.
Alex is really hammering away. He grips the sheets on either side of Sable's head and hunches his back as he works her over. He keeps his eyes fixed on the obscene sight of Sable's bulging cheek as she swallows up your cock.
"Do you ever fuck her throat?" You ask.
"Uh-huh..." Alex gulps.
"Great. I wanna try it too."
Sable shakes her head no, but who cares? You swing your legs over her face, straddling her. You grip her by her hair, firmly, with both hands. Between that iron grip you exert and your thighs pressing against her cheeks, she's pinned.
"Open up," you tell her. She has no choice -- she opens up. And with that, you begin to fuck her.
Sable's tight esophagus is a joy to screw, and she hardly gags at all. Her tongue, a bit longer than the average person's, snakes around your horny cockshaft and services it as you fuck her. You feel your face contorting in pleasure as you stare at the low ceiling and hump away. Slimy spittle goes flying, and behind you, you can hear Alex's girlish squeals as he gets off with you.
This first round is merely to take the edge off. The sight of such a woman as Sable getting so degradingly used has put you on a hair trigger. You knew right away that you were going to bust quick. And you do. Your nuts tighten, then comes the joyous race of sperm up your urethra as you seed Sable's throat like a pussy. Although she didn't gag much from getting her gullet pounded out, having half a pint of jizz pumped in it without warning is enough to choke her. She coughs and sputters as you dump your load. You don't loosen your grip on her head at all, nor do you modulate the speed of your throatfuck. You milk it all out, and let her worry about her gagging. It's her problem -- not yours.
When you're all done and pull off her head, she coughs, croupy and hard. A little spray of frothed-up sperm goes flying in an arc, upwards, and then back across her sweaty face. Her deep red hair is matted by spit and fuckslop, and stuck in places to her glossy features. She's breathing ragged. And her eyes are full of anger.
"Yoooouuuu MOTHERFUCKER!" She shrieks. "How DARE you--!! Piece of shit! Stupid fucking faggot!"
You fish-hook her with your index finger to shut her up. "I don't know how you put up with this," you tell Alex, who's still banging her.
"She's fun..." Alex insists. Then: "nnnf~~" as he deposits another creamy load inside her. Her nuzzles her neck, then works his lips northward, towards her messy face. You pull your finger out of Sable's mouth so he can kiss her properly. He licks your jizz up from her cheeks, and out of her mouth. Sable kisses him back. Under his tender ministrations, her rage immediately dissipates. They make out like the lovebirds you suppose they are, Sable moaning sweetly into him, as they share your cum. It messes Alex's face up too, but he hardly cares.
"Roll over once, huh?" You prompt him.
"Hmmm?" He says between kisses.
"Roll over. Let's fuck her at the same time."
Alex, the pervert, is perfectly happy with the concept. And Sable, newly docile again, is too. She helps, as Alex gets onto his back, and the two shift into a reverse missionary. Alex suckles sweetly on her nipples as she slides up and down on his dick.
You spread Sable's ass cheeks apart and take some time to admire that soft-looking, brown ring of her anus. Tight as a drum though it looks, you can somehow tell it's no stranger to toys and fingers... Sable may be a bit more into oral in this timeline, but you know that she's still a dyed-in-the-wool buttslut. That's Sable and Alex for you. A couple of horny buttsluts.
You spit, a long thin strand that lands squarely on Sable's hungrily twitching asshole. With a thumb, you smear it in -- and this produces, by a wide margin, the most pleasurable moan of the evening so far. Oh yeah. She likes it up the ass, all right.
"Alabaster..." she says. Her voice is hoarse. "Go slow... I've never had anything that big -- inside me, back there..."
You pet her tenderly. "You'll get used to it."
"I'll--"
You spread her cheeks as far as they'll go and thrust your prick past the rubbery ring. You missed it so much... the wet, unbearably tight confines of Sable's anal chute. Even with just your cockhead inside, it's enough to make you want to nut. And with Alex's chode of a dick inside her slickened vaginal chute, the tightness is doubled. It takes real effort to get any more than the squishy head inside her ass. Sable, her scrawny body sandwiched between the two of you, is not having an easy time. Her senses are in overdrive. Still choking a bit on the thick wad you deposited in her throat, with Alex nursing on her little titties and his cock sawing in and out of her pussy; plus you, forcing your fucking monster past the pucker of her butthole and up into the depths of her guts... she can't focus on any single thing. She's completely overwhelmed, inundated by conflicting impulses of pain and pleasure. That's why she suddenly cums -- hard and wet, all over Alex's cock. You hear the splashy splatter of it, and smell the sweet tang of her feminine ejaculation.
You kind of regret that you never got the chance to do this before. Sable is a small woman where it counts: her holes might be smooth and slippery, but they're brutally vicelike. With you and Alex DP'ing her, the effect is just like sharing an onahole, only this one is living -- and making all sorts of delighted, pained noises while you get off in her. Centimeter by centimeter you slip ever deeper into her bowels. Through the thin membrane separating her ass and cunt, stretched so taut you halfway worry it'll snap, you can feel Alex's dick. Just like your dick, his is buzzing with electric pleasure, and he wears an expression of fucked-out bliss on his face. He's not always such a bottom bitch. He likes to dominate a slut, too.
"Ally... I think she likes it in the butt... huh?"
You smile deviously. You sweep Sable's hair back over her shoulders, gathering it into a ponytail. Using the ponytail as a handle to yank her head back, forcing her to look you in the eye, you sneer at her: "Well, bitch?"
"Yes... yes!" Sable moans.
As a reward, you fuck her ass harder. You don't loosen your grip on her hair. The effect is to yank cruelly on her head and neck as you rail her.
Alex laughs again. "I knew that, though... she always makes me rim her... Ms. Guiteau is reee-eeeally slutty..."
Pulling even harder on her hair, you lean across her back, and around it, to kiss her. You swap spit as you pound her asshole with full-force strokes.
"Fuck my ass..." she moans against your lips, delirious. "Fuck it, you fucking bastard..."
As if on cue, you and Alex cum almost at the same instant. First him, and then you, in rapid succession. The sheer volume of this dual cum-load, getting jizzed into both of Sable's lower holes, makes her dizzy with perverted relief. What a lucky girl, getting cummed inside so much. Her eyes roll back and she almost loses consciousness. When you let go of her ponytail, she flops limply to her stomach atop Alex, who hugs her with his lithe arms and fucks the rest of his cum into her like that. You do the same, fucking her from above. Just a couple of friends sharing some holes.
But if Sable thought she was done servicing you, she was wrong. You've only just begun. Next, you sit side-by-side with Alex, against the van's sidewall, legs splayed out before you. Your cock, tall and proud; his, thick and meaty, jut out from between your laps. Sable, all three of her fuckholes leaking sperm, looks from dick to dick.
"Get to work," you tell her.
"Yeah, Ms. Guiteau..." Alex says, revealing more of his inner sadist. "Don't make us wait."
You do all sorts of terrible things to her. You make her suck her own ass off your cock, while Alex evilly fingers her butt. You make her rim you both, while you rub your nuts and cocks in her already ruined hair, using it for a jizzrag. You spitroast her, and DP her again, and fuck her throat while plugging her nose, competing to see whether one of you can make her pass out. There was something in the air tonight, something that told you Sable really needed to be humiliated, maximally. Alex feels it too. And although her eyes burn with rage at times, although she sometimes starts to scream and holler; all it takes is Alex slapping her in the face, then following it up with the sweetest of kisses, to calm her. He's got a way with her, you have to admit. He can flip her switch back and forth at will. He delights in doing just that. Driving her bonkers, then bringing her back from the edge of insanity. And all the while, he uses her body to get his cock off... you do, too. She's your communal cock-dump tonight, and she knows it.
But probably the favorite game you play with Alex, in terms of using Sable's body for relief, is this. Sitting side-by-side again, you make Sable go back and forth between the two of you. First she sits on your prick, taking it to the hilt inside her asshole. You hump her brutally for a few thrusts before you push her off you and it's Alex's turn. The process repeats: she sits in his lap, their slender bodies pressed together, and he fucks her silly for some brief moments. Then he shoves her off like she's nothing, and she has to crawl back to you for more. It's a wonderfully depraved way to share her. It keeps you both from cumming for a very long time, and it keeps her from ever getting used to the abuse. Every time she switches partners, her anus has just enough time to seal back up before the other of you is breaking it open again. It's such a painful way, a deliciously painful way, to do her anally.
And she loves it. The more she bounces between your waiting cocks, the wetter her dark pink cunt gets. Soon she's rubbing orgasms out of it as she bounces willingly up and down on you. Her tongue lolls out of her mouth, and you take turns sucking on it for added perversion. She presses and gropes her own sensitive tits, cums and cums and cums.
To cap it all off, comes this. You lie on your back amid your commingled fluids on the bedspread. You get Sable on top of you, belly to belly. Alex takes his spot above her. But this isn't a typical DP. You're both going to use her asshole this time.
When Sable realizes your intent, she gasps. "N-no-- wait-- that's too much!"
"No it isn't," you say.
"You can take it," Alex adds.
"No... please..." she's almost crying in panic.
"Stop it," Alex says. He nips her earlobe. He whispers sweetly, "you want it, Ms. Guiteau... just shut up and be our dicksleeve, okay?"
She shivers, but she doesn't try and stop you.
Here's another thing you missed dearly. Using a hole in tandem with Alex. The same hole -- nudging your dicks together and frotting as you get off inside a wet, hot dicksleeve. Synthetic, bunny, or human, it doesn't matter. It all feels the same to your cocks. And it feels fucking good. You might break Sable apart in doing so... but that's a small price pay... and she kind of wants to break on your dicks, anyway.
"Ally-- your dick is so big--" Alex moans.
"Yours, too," you say. "And-- she's so tight--"
"Uh huh," Alex agrees. "Let's cum together!!"
Sable is only half conscious, and can only slur something like "yesssshhhh," which is consent enough.
You cum in unison, again, spraying Sable's anal walls with your sticky seed. It feels so good to cum all over the place with Alex, coating your thrusting cocks in your sperm, and messing up the hole you're sharing. Well, Sable accused you of being a homosexual, so you may as well lean into it. At least she gets to enjoy it too. She squirts, her pussy spasming and climaxing without any attention paid to her erect nubbin of a clit. She gets off purely from the bliss of being fucked in the ass. As expected of Sable Guiteau.
Of course, Alex is a bottom at heart. Over the ensuing next few minutes, he eats the nasty creampie out of Sable's asshole, and licks up the fluids from the sheets, your cock, and your belly, too. He just lives to eat cum -- it's his favorite. Sable wears a dreamy smile on her face as she lies on her stomach, and lets Alex gobble it all up from her hole. She might just forgive you both for raping her, if Alex can eat ass like that all the time.
As you get dressed and prepare to depart, they curl up together, still nude, staring deeply into one another's eyes. They kiss -- and then they Eskimo kiss -- guess it's contagious among teacher-student pairings.
"I love you..." Alex tells her.
"I --" Sable says, but stops herself. She glances away, blushing.
"Just fucking say it," you tell her, completely sick of her bullshit, as you pull your jeans back on.
Sable nods tremblingly. "I love you," she says.
Alex cries. Only a little, to his credit.
When you leave them, Alex is sharing a favorite joke of his, the way a normal person might whisper sweet nothings:
"So... this is so cheesy."
"Tell me," Sable prompts.
"Uhh. Two programming students are given two spreadsheet files... each containing... hundreds of tabs. And each tab contains thousands of signed integers. The professor tells them to verify that the two files both contain exactly the same content. The first student is... totally horrified, and says -- he says do we really have to check every single one of these numbers? So the other student says -- well, no... you... only need to check some."
Sable laughs, long and loud. But you're lost.
That's all right. It wasn't for you. You leave the van, and catch an Uber back to the hotel.