Prep School Fantasies by Jondalar92@gmail.com

Chapter I: The Cemetery

It was a warm September Friday in the Pennsylvania mountains, the kind 
of day that makes a 16-year old boy want to be outside.  The French teacher 
droned on, explaining some quirk of grammar in his nasaly tone.  All of us sat 
with anticipation only of our release from this prison.  Tenth grade boys, in this 
all-boy's Prep school, are a seething mass of hormonal powers, waiting 
impatiently for a chance either to spend our pent-up sexual energy or to 
"sublimate" it in football.

I was an introverted boy, often enjoying the exploits of others from afar, 
choosing more often than not to observe life, rather than live it.  On this particular 
afternoon, I was watching Mike, one of the "more mature" boys, trying to get the 
attention of Dave, who sat behind me.  I pretended to be engrossed in my book, 
but I watched him out of the corner of my eye.  Finally he whispered to Dave, 
"Ten o'clock in the cemetery."  I pretended not to hear, but I wondered to myself, 
"What are they up to? It'll be dark by ten o'clock.  Maybe I'll check this out."

I slipped quietly into the cemetery at about nine-thirty and hid behind a 
huge monument, waiting to see if anyone would come.  After a long while I heard 
voices, then a thump and a yelp of pain as someone shinned himself on a 
tombstone.  "Shit!" somebody yelled.  "Quiet," another voice hissed, "if we get 
caught out here we're dead!"  And more muffled whispers followed.  A small 
group of boys went past me in the dark, heading for the back of the cemetery.  I 
silently followed.  They made their way through a hole in the back fence and into 
a thick grove of trees.  I knew that woods well.  It was one of my private spaces, 
where I hung out when I wanted to be alone.  There was a clearing in the woods 
with some old logs and a ring of stones for a campfire.  By the time I got there, 
someone had lit a small fire which crackled and spit in the darkness.  I stayed 
well back in the brush, just watching.

There were six of them, now that there was enough feeble, flickering light 
to see, but I wasn't sure who they all were.  Mike and Dave, for sure, and I think 
the taller one is Clarence, an upper-classman.  They stood around the fire for a 
while, whispering and tossing in small sticks.  The fire crackled and hissed, 
masking their words.  After a while, I thought of leaving quietly, since they didn't 
seem to be doing anything but standing around the fire talking.  One of them 
pulled out a magazine and started flipping through the pages, then tore out a 
page and held it out.  From where I was, it appeared to be a full-page photo.  I 
couldn't see much from twenty yards away, so I moved in closer, the crackling of 
the fire covering up the rustling sounds I made.  The kid stuck the photo on a nail 
in a tree near the fire at about waist height, and all of them looked at it for a 
minute.  From my new vantage point, I could now see that it was a picture of a 
nude girl from a men's magazine.  Then the tallest one, Clarence, I thought, 
stepped forward and said, "I'll go first."  He stood just to one side of the photo 
with his back to the fire and unbuckled his pants, letting them fall around his 
ankles.  His shorts followed, and he massaged his crotch with both hands, 
hidden in the shadows.  He stepped closer to the photo after a minute, and 
turned partially sideways, revealing his big hard-on, with his right hand wrapped 
around it, sliding up and down the rigid shaft rapidly.  He worked intensely, 
causing the head of his big cock to swell up.

Some of the other boys were talking to him: "Let her have it, Clarence, 
shoot your load all over her."  "Shoot it in her mouth, Clarence!"  "Pump it into 
her belly, Clarence!"  Clarence took all this encouragement to heart, and 
promptly groaned, letting fly a series of streams of cum which spattered all over 
the photo and ran down onto the tree bark.  Clarence's whole body jerked with 
each spurt of cum that jetted onto the photo of the nude girl.  When his cock 
stopped spurting, Clarence leaned onto the tree for support for a minute while 
his cock deflated.  Then he pulled up his pants, ripped the photo off the nail and 
dropped it into the fire.  It flared momentarily as the evidence was cremated, 
then returned to normal.

The boy with the magazine tore out another picture and hung it up, and 
everybody crowded around to look at this one.  I couldn't see a thing, but 
somebody said, "Look at the size of those tits! I want this one."  Everybody 
stepped back but one of the kids, who was already kicking off his pants and 
pushing off his shorts.  Curious, I crept even closer.  Crouching now only about 
ten yards away from the cluster of boys, I could see that the photo was of a big-
breasted girl from the belly-button up.  I wasn't sure who the kid was, but he was 
jerking off with abandon already.  "Hey, turn so we can see you shoot off," one of 
the boys yelled.  The kid obliged by getting right up next to the tree, but to one 
side, so that the head of his turgid cock was aimed right at the girl's big breasts.  
He pumped madly for a minute, then held his hand still and started using hip-
thrusts to punch his cock through his fist at the picture.  "Shoot it all over her tits," 
someone yelled.  "Yeah, blast her tits with sperm!"  The kid stiffened, moaning 
and doubling over forward, and from between his legs came spurt after spurt of 
stringy sperm, splattering across the tits of the girl in the picture.  He quivered 
and moaned until nothing more came out, then he let go of his drooping cock 
and stepped back, surveying the sperm-stained picture.  He pulled it loose and 
tossed it in the fire.

Another picture went up on the nail, and I recognized Dave's voice saying, 
"I want this one.  I can't wait any longer."  When they moved back to watch, Dave 
already had his cock in his hand, stroking it at the picture, which was of a girl on 
her hands and knees with her ass exposed.  Dave pumped his cock resolutely, 
staring at the cunt-lips exposed to his view.  "Shoot your load all over her ass!"  
Shove it into her cunt, Dave, and pump her belly full of sperm!"  Thrusting his 
cock through his fists at her inviting, rounded ass with his hips, he went over the 
edge, grunting as the first powerful blast of sperm splashed onto the girl's ass.  
Pulsing with pleasure-spasms, his cock spewed five or six more pearly wads 
onto the picture before it gave out.  The picture started to curl from the wetness, 
and Dave pitched it into the fire.

"There's only one picture left," the kid with the magazine annmounced, "so 
the three of us who are left will all have to use it.  Let's do it together, and see 
who shoots his load first, OK?"  A couple others nodded, and he hung up the 
centerfold picture.  The girl in the photo was kneeling in a sexy pose, exposing 
her pussy, caressing one of her big tits with one hand, and licking her bright-red 
lips.  All three of them hurried to get their pants off, so that they could find relief 
from the increasing pressure in their balls.  They clustered around the picture, 
but because they had to leave room for the fire to light the object of their lust, I 
could still see.  One aimed his jerking cock at her mouth, one pressed his cock 
against her tits, and the last one aimed for her fuzzy pussy.  All three of them 
jerked off rapidly, staring at the picture.  The other boys encouraged them: 
"Shoot your sperm on her tits, Sammy!"  "C'mon Al, pump your load into her 
mouth!"  "Squirt it on her pussy, Louie!"

Sammy found relief first, bucking his hips and driving his cock through his 
fist one last time before his balls blew up, spewing jets of pearly cum onto the tits 
of the girl in the picture.  He was still shooting his load when Al screamed, "Take 
it in your mouth," and started to blast streams of sperm onto her face.  Both of 
them squeezed their pulsing cocks until they were finished, then backed away, 
leaving Louie with a mostly cum-covered picture.  There were gobs of sperm 
drooling down all over the picture.  Louie held his hands together in front of him, 
forming a fuck-tunnel right in front of the girl's pussy, then proceeded to jerk his 
hips, ramming his cock into this ersatz cunt.  Soon he, too, lost his load, spilling 
his seed into his hands until it drooled out between his fingers and dripped to the 
ground.

One of the other boys pitched the photo into the fire while Louie wiped his 
hands in the grass.  They re-convened around the fire in silence, then Dave said, 
"OK, remember, tomorrow night we meet here at the same time, and if my luck 
holds out, I'll have Molly with me.  She's really hot, and she likes to make guys 
come.  She's already agreed to 'do' us all, and she'll do almost anything, so think 
about how you'd like to get off."  They kicked some dirt over the fire, smothering 
it, and made their way back down the trail towards the cemetery.  I waited 'till 
they were long gone before I found my way back to the dorm.  But I planned on 
being in my "observation seat" on Saturday night for sure.

Chapter II: Caught!

Long before dark I was settled in some dense shrubbery just off the 
cleared circle.  I rearranged some of the branches to give myself as clear a view 
as possible, yet to keep myself hidden.  I waited there as dusk turned to 
darkness.

I was attempting to swat a mosquito that was buzzing around my left ear 
when I heard someone coming.  Three of the boys burst into the clearing, 
laughing about something.  One of them backed into my bush, scaring me silly, 
as they pushed each other around.  One of them lit some papers and started the 
campfire.  Somebody walked right past me, breaking off sticks for the fire.  After 
a flurry of activity, they had a nice campfire going, and I could see that it was tall, 
gangly Clarence, and Al and Sammy who were gathered, waiting for Dave and 
his girl friend, Molly.

"Hey, guys," Clarence said after a couple minutes of silence, "do you 
s'pose we should be 'ready' for her when she gets here? Y'know, have our dicks 
all nice and hard already?"  "It won't take me long to get mine up," Sammy 
answered, "and when you see Molly, yours'll be ready to shoot off in your pants 
in seconds.  She's really sexy!"  Al chimed in, "Just the same, I'm going to rub my 
cock through my pants so's it's ready for the action."  "Yeah," Clarence added, "I 
wanna be all set to go, I mean, what if she's in a hurry or something, and we all 
have to bang her in five minutes? Anyway, my nuts are aching to dump their 
load."

They talked on like this for a few minutes, until they heard something in 
the woods, off in the other direction from the school, down toward the highway.  
"Shhh! Listen!" Sammy hissed.  They all strained toward the sound, listening 
intently.  Then the unmistakeable sound of a girl's voice echoed through the 
trees: "Shit, Dave! I'm going to break my ankle out here."  The quiet sound of 
Dave's voice answered her, and before long the two of them came into the light 
of the fire.  Molly's long red hair glistened in the firelight, hanging in a slightly 
dishevelled way down her back and across one shoulder.  She wore a tight 
sweater and jeans that hugged her female form, accentuating her large breasts 
and flaring hips.  She looked like a mysterious female goddess in the flickering 
firelight.  She held up her hand to block the firelight so she could see who was 
there.  "Who are these guys, Dave?"  Dave pointed out Clarence, Al and 
Sammy, as Molly took a better look at them.  "I see that two of them are ready 
for me, Dave.  How about you?"  She turned to Dave and grabbed his crotch.  "I'll 
be ready in no time, Molly.  Let's all get undressed.  Hey, guys, c'mon over here 
and undress Molly."  The three of them were beside her in a flash.

Clarence took hold of the bottom of the sweater and peeled it up her 
body, uncovering her beautiful, full breasts, restrained only by a thin nylon bra.  
Her breasts bounced and strained against the thin fabric, her nipples clearly 
outlined through the material.  Clarence pulled the sweater the rest of the way 
over her head and off her arms.  Al fumbled behind her back groping for the bra 
clasp, but Molly laughed, saying, "It's in front, dummy!"  Sammy pushed his 
hands between her warm melons and released the clip, and the fabric snapped 
away.  Al pulled it off while Sammy ran his hands over her rippling jugs.  "Jeez! 
my cock is getting harder every second! What a set of tits!"  Clarence pushed 
Sammy aside and started working on the snap on Molly's jeans.  In a second, 
everybody heard the zipper going down, and Clarence slid his hands down 
around her buns, forcing the jeans down.  He nuzzled his face against the silky 
panties which barely covered her reddish pussy-fur, then slid the jeans down 
around her ankles.  He helped her step out of them.  Standing in the firelight, 
now clad only in a sheer pair of bikini panties, and with four horny boys crowding 
around her, Molly looked truly like a goddess.

At this point Dave said, "OK guys, that's enough.  I get to go first.  I've 
been waiting all evening for Molly to suck me off.  You guys will just have to 
watch until I'm done shooting my load down her throat.  Then you can take turns 
doing whatever you want with her."  While the three other boys were undressing 
her, Dave had also undressed himself, so now he came out from the shadows 
completely naked, to stand in front of Molly.  His cock waved proudly in front of 
him while he said, "OK, Molly, kneel in front of me.  I want you to suck me off 
standing right here.  You guys go sit over there and watch."  The three boys sat 
on my side of the fire, facing Dave and Molly.  I had a perfect view between 
them.  Molly knelt in front of Dave and put both of her hands around his erect 
cock.  She gave it several jerks, then slowly pushed it between her lips, 
tantalizing him with the slowness of his entry.  She took him more deeply with 
each bob of her head, until almost his whole cock was being engulfed by her 
sucking face.  Molly's big breasts swung and bounced as she worked on her boy 
friend's cock with her mouth and tongue.  "God, look at those tits,"  Al whispered, 
"I'm going to lose it just looking at her!"  "Me, too," whispered Clarence, "and I 
haven't even got my cock close to her pussy yet."  All three of them were rubbing 
their crotches.  My own cock was uncomfortably hard already, but I couldn't dare 
to move an inch to relieve the pressure on it from my jeans.

Molly was now bobbing her head back and forth with gusto, stopping 
occasionally to lick around the crown of Dave's swollen, purple cock-head.  Her 
right hand went for his bloated balls as she began this round, and she squeezed 
them gently while she fucked his cock in and out of her sucking mouth.  Dave 
was gasping for breath, and punctuating Molly's rythmic slurping sounds with an 
occasional "Jeez!"  Dave's face was becoming more and more contorted, and he 
kind of leaned back and went up on his toes at the same time.  "Here it comes, 
Molly...  Gasp! I'm...  Auuugh!"  Then I saw his buttocks tense up and he buckled 
forward, ramming his erupting cock deep into Molly's throat.  Dave groaned with 
each blast of sperm that he shot down Molly's throat.  Molly swallowed once or 
twice, then just let the rest of Dave's load boil up and out over her lips, coating 
his pulsing cock with his own juice.  Dave gasped for air, finally pulling away from 
her and flopping on his back in the grass.  His spent cock twitched as it slowly 
deflated onto his leg.  Molly's face and lips were covered with Daves' cum.  
Some of it ran down her chin and dripped onto one of her tits.  She licked her 
lips, then sat back and looked at the other three boys.  "Well, who's next? Dave's 
out of business for a while."

Clarence got up and pulled off his jeans, "I'll go next...  If'n I don't, I'll blow 
my wad right in my pants!"  Molly looked concerned, "Oh! we don't want to waste 
a nice load of cum on an old pair of pants, do we? I've got lots of places for you 
to put it that would be more fun than that!"  By this time Clarence had all his 
clothes off, and was running his hand back and forth on his long, skinny cock.  
"I'm surely going to put this up your cunt, Molly, before it goes off, so get those 
panties off and get on your knees.  Molly obliged, squirming out of her panties 
and kneeling while Clarence knelt behind her, aiming his long cock between her 
legs.  Molly knelt with her ass riding high in the air and her head low, her 
dangling tits rubbing on the grass.  Clarence pressed the head of his cock 
between her vaginal lips and started to thrust it into her cunt by swinging his hips.  

His cock slid deeper and deeper with each thrust, until he smacked right up 
against her ass-cheeks, buried right to the balls in her belly.  Molly gasped when 
he did this: "Oh God! You're so big! Oh Jeeze! C'mon, fuck me with it 'till you 
blast my belly full of sperm!"  Clarence was already starting to slide his slick pole 
in and out of her, making slow, long strokes, pulling almost all the way out before 
making each plunge deep into her soft belly.  As his excitement increased, so did 
his speed, and soon he was ramming her for all he was worth.  Molly's tits swung 
wildly under her chest, bouncing and jiggling from the force of each powerful 
fuck.  "C'mon, Clarence," Dave called out, "let's see you shoot your load into my 
girl's belly.  I want to see if you like it as much as I do!"  Clarence didn't answer, 
because he was starting to gasp for air.  His fucking motions lost their rhythm 
and his face tightened up, then he slammed his cock as deep as it would go as it 
started to erupt, spewing his boiling sperm deep in her soft belly.  Clarence sort 
of grunted, his hands clutching spasmodically at her wide, sexy hips as every bit 
of his consciousness focussed on the explosions of pure pleasure pulsing from 
the head of his cock throughout his quivering body.  Blast after blast of hot 
sperm rocketed up the length of his jerking cock and pulsed into her belly.  "Oh, 
God!" she cried out, "I can feel every blast of sperm pumping inside me.  It feels 
like it would squirt out my mouth if it were any stronger!"  "Atta boy, Clarence," 
Dave called, "pump it all into her belly!" Clarence slowly came down from his 
mind-blowing orgasm, collapsing onto Molly's back, then pulling away from her.  
His deflating cock plopped out of her sopping cunt followed by several gooey 
strings of cum, and he sat back against the big tree, gasping for breath.

Molly sat up and looked at Al and Sammy.  "Who's next, boys? I can see 
you're both ready."  They looked at each other, then back to her.  Both of them 
got up, then they laughed, saying "You go next."  "No, you."  "No, you."  Dave 
said, "why don't you both go next?  You can both fuck Molly at the same time, 
unless you both want to use the same hole."  Sammy said, "I want to fuck her 
tits."  and Al said, "I want to ram her like Clarence did, from behind."  "Well, that'll 
be easy, guys, Sammy can lay on his back with his cock between my tits while Al 
fucks me from behind.  Let's go!"  Al and Sammy were out of their clothes in 
seconds, both of them sporting raging hard-ons.  Sammy lay down with his erect 
cock pointing straight up between his legs, and Molly draped her big tits down 
over it.  Al, meanwhile, came up behind her and prepared to slide his cock into 
her cunt, which was now well lubricated with a quart of Clarence's sperm.  
Sammy grabbed her dangling tits and pressed them around his cock, while Al 
found his target and slammed his cock all the way into her balls-deep with one 
stroke.  Al fucked into her like a madman, slapping his hips against hers loudly 
with each stroke.  His cock wasn't as long as Clarence's, but was fatter, and its 
piercing of her belly stretched her in a different way, making her moan quietly as 
she received each lustful thrust.  Sammy bucked his hips up and down under 
Molly's breasts, watching his engorged cock-head pop up from between her tits 
on each stroke.  "C'mon, Al," Dave said, "fuck her brains out, buddy.  Blow your 
nuts up her cunt."  "Oh...  Oh," Molly moaned, "hurry up and shoot your sperm 
into me..."

Al went over the edge quickly, punching his cock into her with short jerks, 
and almost screaming when his balls blew up and sent a hot geyser of sperm 
blasting deep into her belly.  Al gasped and jerked his hips spasmodically with 
each spurt of sperm that rocketed up the length of his pulsing cock and into 
Molly's sperm-soaked belly, feeling the electric shocks of pleasure shooting up 
from his cock and exploding in his brain.  Al soon joined Clarence on the grass, 
flopping onto his back, gasping for breath.  Molly was desperate to get off 
herself, and she looked down at Sammy, "I'm going to lay on my back and let 
you kneel over me until you're done fucking my tits.  Dave! Get over here and eat 
me out!  I gotta get off, too!"  Molly, Sammy and Dave changed positions quickly, 
and in a second Sammy was kneeling over Molly's nude body holding her 
massive tits in both hands and slugging his cock between them with abandon.  
Dave lay down with his head in her pussy fur and began to lick at her sperm-
drooling cunt.

Molly responded immediately with sharp gasps as Dave found her 
sensitive clit with his tongue.  Dave kept nibbling at it, pushing Molly to ever 
higher peaks of pleasure until she exploded, writhing and twisting under Sammy 
until it was hard for him to keep his cock between her thrashing, jiggling tits.  
Dave attacked her clit again, sending her into an even more powerful orgasm, 
and at this point, Sammy knelt upright and grabbed his cock with both hands.  
While Molly was consumed with pleasure, Sammy finished himself off with a 
groan, and hosed her swollen, jiggling tits with his loads of sperm.  Sammy's 
cock spouted wad after wad of gooey, pearly cum onto Molly's jiggling mountains 
of tit-flesh, covering them with drooling gobs.  Dave pushed Molly over the edge 
one more time, sending her through another series of convulsions during which 
Sammy grabbed her tits and massaged his sperm all over them.  Molly finally 
collapsed like a limp rag, and Sammy crawled off to sit near Al and Clarence.
When Dave sat up, I could see that his cock had become hard again.  He 
sat and jerked himself off for a minute, then crawled over Molly's exhausted body 
and suspended himself on his hands and knees over her, touching her only with 
the end of his cock.  Molly smiled up at him, "Go ahead, Dave, there'e room for 
another load in by belly."  Dave pressed his cock- head slowly into her juicy slit, 
then rammed it all the way in 'till his pubic hair was mashed into hers.  Then he 
began to stroke in and out, slowly at first, then more quickly, until he was 
punching his cock into her belly like a madman, slamming his thighs against her, 
and slapping her ass with his balls.  Molly raised her legs up to give him a better 
angle, but after only a dozen or so more thrusts his balls exploded again, 
blasting their hot loads of sperm up his cock and into her belly.  Dave grunted 
and howled, collapsing onto Molly's sperm-covered breasts, quivering with each 
pleasure- pulse of sperm that he pumped into her belly.  His jerking slowly 
subsided, and he lay motionless on top of Molly for a long time.  When he did 
begin to move, he rolled off to one side, leaving a long string of sperm drooling 
across her leg.  

Everyone seemed to be out cold, and my own cock was screaming for 
relief, so I slowly changed my position so I could unzip my jeans and get it out.  I 
slowly lowered my zipper, and pulled my turgid cock out into the open.  Looking 
back out into the fire-lit circle, I stared at Molly's nude, sperm-covered body and 
began to jerk off.  Somehow in changing my position I had stretched a leg 
muscle, and suddenly a tremendous cramp overcame my left leg.  When I tried 
to straighten it, something cracked in the bushes, and everybody jumped.  "What 
was that?"  someone said.  "I don't know," said Dave, "but I'm going to find out."  
"Maybe it was just a bunny or something," Molly said.  Dave came straight 
toward me and pulled the bushes apart.  "Aha!" he shouted, grabbing me by the 
shirt and hauling me out into the circle.  "Look who's here, everybody.  Look 
who's been watching us.  It's Andy, from French class!"  I was scared shitless.  

"Let's beat him up," said Clarence.  "Yeah, I'll punch out his lights," growled Al.  
"Wait!"  It was Molly.  "Look at his nice big cock! He was turned on by watching 
us fuck!  If he fucks me, too, then he can't tell on us, 'cause he'd be in on it 
himself, right?"  Dave shook me, "You're going to let this twerpy nerd fuck you? 
He may have a hard-on, but I'll bet there's nothing in his balls! What do you say, 
fellows? Do we let him fuck Molly?"  Sammy said, "Yeah, make her suck him off, 
so we can see whether there's any jizz in his balls."  Dave turned to Molly, "OK, 
Molly, you suck this twerp off, and if he shoots off, we wanna see what he's got, 
OK? And you," he said, shaking me again, "you blow your nuts in her mouth if 
you can, then you're gonna swear never to say a word about this, OK?"  "OK," I 
gasped out.  Dave dropped me, and Molly got on her knees and waved me over 
to her.  My raging hard-on had somewhat subsided while I was being terrorized, 
but I was sure that it would recover.

Molly grabbed my cock with one hand and squeezed my balls with the 
other.  "I bet there's something in here," she smiled, "and I know just how to 
make it come shooting out.  Watch."  With that, she put just the tip of my cock 
against her lips, and began to slowly lick around the head.  It swelled 
appreciably.  "Hey, you two," she said to Sammy and Clarence, "come over here 
and stand on both sides of him."  They came over.  "I want you to be witnesses 
when he shoots off," she said, "And I want to jerk both of you off onto my tits 
while I suck on him."  She pressed her mouth more tightly over the head of my 
cock, and grabbed both of their semi- erect cocks, one with each hand, jerking 
them off lightly while she ran her tongue around the bulbous head of my cock.
Looking down in front of me, the scene was incredibly erotic in the 
flickering firelight: Molly's mouth engulfed more and more of my cock while it 
hardened and lengthened in response, and the other two boys' cocks stiffened 
up in her jerking hands.  "This is wild," Sammy cried, "I can't wait to see all three 
of us shoot our sperm all over her!"  "Yeah," Clarence added, "maybe all three of 
us will blast off together.  Wouldn't that be great? She can take a load in her 
mouth while the two of us shoot off on her tits!"  Dave came over to the tight 
circle around Molly's face and looked over her head, "Remember, guys, you're 
my witnesses that this kid fucked Molly, too.  So don't get too carried away."  
Dave stayed to watch, and Al came over, too.

Sammy and Clarence were starting to gasp as Molly's expert hand jobs 
worked magic on their rigid cocks.  I felt like I could explode any second in 
Molly's sucking mouth as I watched her head bob back and forth, engulfing my 
quivering, purple cock-head.  Sammy cried out first, stiffening and throwing his 
head back, and Clarence was right behind.  Sammy's cock twitched and spurted 
its first couple of loads onto Molly's cheek, right next to where my cock was 
punching into her mouth.  Then she aimed it downwards, and the rest of 
Sammy's load spurted onto her throat and ran down over her swaying tits.  

Clarence's cock jerked out its load a few seconds later, blasting pearly wads of 
sperm against Molly's chest, which then ran down onto her tits.  Both Sammy 
and Clarence were moaning and grunting in time to the pleasure- jolts that 
accompanied each gob of sperm that they shot onto her tits.  All the time that 
Sammy and Clarence were shooting off, Molly kept on sucking my turgid cock, 
until somewhere deep in my loins a fire ignited, which jumped like an electric 
spark to the tingling head of my cock, exploding into an orgasm that shook my 
whole body.  Pleasure-jolts raced down my cock and convulsed my whole body 
as the first spurts of joy-juice blasted up my cock and into Molly's mouth.  She 
took the first few loads in her mouth, then pulled her head back and rested the 
head of my pulsing cock on her tongue, and we all watched load after load of 
pearly cum shoot out of the end of my cock into her mouth, then drool back out 
over her lips and drip down onto her tits.  Molly still had ahold of the other two 
guy's cocks, so they were getting a real close-up view of the action.  My cock 
slowly stopped pulsing and started to relax, and she pulled away, releasing it to 
twitch slowly in the air.  She let the rest of my load spill over her lips and drool 
down onto her tits, mixing with Sammy's and Clarence's gobs of sperm.

"Holy Shit," Dave shouted, still peering into our intimate circle over Molly's 
shoulder, "you really pumped her face full of sperm! Look how much is running 
down on her tits!"  Molly licked her lips, cradled my withering cock in her hand 
and smiled up at me: "I'd like to put this cock in my belly some time and see how 
it feels to have it explode and pump that much cum inside me!  Would that be 
OK with you, Dave?"  Dave responded, "Well, I suppose we could let him into 
our little club if you want.  Is that OK with you guys?"  The other boys agreed.  
"OK," Dave said, "you're in.  Next time we meet, Molly gets your cock in her belly 
first while we all watch, then after you're done shooting her belly full, the rest of 
us get her."

Molly cleaned herself up while we all got dressed, and everybody left the 
clearing quietly.

Chapter III: The Old Chapel

The following Friday during French class, I got a note from Dave.  We 
were to meet in the old chapel at ten o'clock for a "party".  The old chapel had 
been closed for years, but all the kids knew how to get in through the steam 
tunnel system that ran under the complex.  It was a favorite hideaway for 
sneaking smokes or sampling some stolen communion wine.  I anxiously 
awaited the opportunity to meet Molly again.  At about ten, I slipped into the 
tunnel and hunkered around the corner under the old chapel, emerging into a 
dusty back room behind the altar.  I went out into the chapel and found Al and 
Sammy already there.  The chapel was bathed in moonlight streaming in through 
the tall frosted windows.  "Dave'll be here with Molly soon," Al said, "but Clarence 
couldn't make it tonight."  "So there'll only be four of us," chimed in Sammy 
gleefully, "to fuck her any way we want."  A ruckus in the back room interrupted 
us.  Molly burst into the chapel coughing and slapping the dust from her low- cut 
gingham dress.  Dave followed, whispering insistently, "Shhh!  Keep it down, 
Molly, someone might hear us!"  "Shit!" she exploded, "I'm a mess from all that 
dirt in that filthy cave!  I'm not going back out that way!"  "That's the only way 
out," Dave advised her, "everything else is nailed shut."  "Shit!" she said again, 
quite loudly.  "Please keep it down," Dave pleaded.  She brushed off her dress in 
silence, raising a small cloud of dust.  Dave went around behind her and 
unzipped the back.  "Why don't you take it off and let me shake it out," Dave 
suggested, starting to push the sleeves down her arms.  "OK," she said, 
softening somewhat when she remembered why she was here.  Dave pushed 
the fabric off her shoulders and down her arms, uncovering her naked tits.  The 
dress fell to the floor when she shook her arms free, and she stepped out of it, 
kicking off her shoes.  She was now clothed only in black bikini panties which 
contrasted with the whiteness of her belly and legs in the moonlight.

"Who else is here?" she asked.  "Al and Sammy," said Dave, "and Andy, 
the kid you met last week."  "Oh, yeah, I remember him, the one that pumped a 
gallon of sperm into my mouth.  I want him to dump his load in my belly this 
time," she said, sliding her hand down into her panties and rubbing her clit in 
anticipation.  "Where is he?"  "Over here," I said, "I've been saving my load for 
you all week."  "You have?" she said incredulously, "C'mon, tell the truth.  I bet 
you've been jerking off every day like the other guys.  Don't you guys jerk off 
every day?"  "Yep," said Sammy, "every time I think of fucking you I have to 
sneak off to the John and jerk off."  "Me too," added Al.  "Yeah, I guess it's true 
for me, too," said Dave.  "So you expect me to believe that you've been saving it 
up for me?" she asked me again.  "You'll believe it when you feel me shoot it all 
into your belly," I responded, "Remember last week?"  "You know, guys, he had 
the biggest load I ever took in my mouth.  Maybe he's telling the truth!"  "Well," I 
suggested, "why don't you find out?"  I dropped my pants and pulled off my shirt, 
kicking them to the side, and went over to her.  My jockey shorts were already 
bumped out in front, revealing my expanding cock.  I caressed her big tits, then 
slid my hands down her erotically curving belly into her bikinis, slipping them on 
down her legs and revealing her reddish triangle of pussy fur.  Kneeling in front 
of her, I buried my face in her aromatic cunt, parting her vaginal lips and 
searching for her sensitive clit with my tongue.  I licked at her 'till she was 
moaning with delight and my own cock was fully erect.

She was breathing hard when she gasped out, "I need your cock in my 
belly.  Now!"  I sat back on the floor, pulling her after me, until I was flat on my 
back and she was kneeling over the twitching pole in my crotch.  Grabbing my 
cock with one hand, she fed it into her sopping-wet slit, then she slammed her 
hips down onto mine, impaling herself on the entire length of my turgid pleasure-
gun.  She gasped as her belly filled up with my cock-meat, then she leaned 
forward and started to rock her hips, sliding her cunt up and down on the rod in 
her belly.  I went to work on her swaying tits, massaging them and rubbing her 
nipples, while she rubbed her own clit with one hand and continued to hump up 
and down on my cock.  In a very short time, she went over the edge, gasping 
and convulsing as pleasure-spasms radiated out of her belly throughout her 
whole body.  Over and over she slammed down, impaling her convulsing belly on 
my stiff cock, pausing briefly every few seconds to moan and scream out her 
jolts of pleasure.  Her cunt squeezed and sucked at my swollen member until I 
felt my balls tightening up, preparing to launch their rockets of sperm up into her 
belly.  I felt my cock-head start to tingle and swell, then I went over the edge, my 
whole body convulsing in the pleasure-spasms that accompanied the bursts of 
sperm shooting up my pulsing cock and deep into her squeezing, sucking belly.  
Molly groaned, "Oooh, I can feel your sperm shooting into me.  Fill my belly with 
it, Andy.  Pump all your hot sperm up my cunt."  She moaned again, then went 
into another powerful orgasm, screaming and moaning, locking my spurting cock 
and her convulsing belly together for a few moments of utter bliss.  Finally, my 
cock stopped shooting and began to wither, and she fell across my heaving 
chest, mashing her big tits against me, breathless and whimpering.

"OK, it's our turn now," Dave said, moving closer to Molly and I.  Opening 
my eyes, I saw that he, Al and Sammy were all naked, and they each had one 
hand wrapped around their turgid cocks, waiting for a turn at Molly.  Dave came 
around behind Molly and pulled her hips up in the air to a kneeling position over 
my belly, then he knelt between my legs and prepared to spear her cunt from 
behind.  "Hey, one of you guys go 'round in front of her and stuff her mouth with 
cock while I ram her pussy from here."   Al and Sammy both came over, hoping 
to get a blow job from Molly.  "Which one of us will you suck off," Al said to Molly, 
waving his hard cock in her face.  "Both of you," Molly answered, grabbing both 
their cocks and starting to pump them with her hands.  She lurched forward and 
gasped when Dave suddenly impaled her on his rigid cock, plunging it into her 
already sperm-filled belly right up to the balls on the first stroke.  When Dave 
continued to plunge his cock into her rythmically, Molly began to pump Al's and 
Sammy's cocks, too.  Every so often she licked at the purple tip of each of them, 
or slid her mouth over one of the turgid poles, bringing new levels of grunts and 
moans from Al and Sammy.  Dave continued to pummel her cunt, grunting and 
slapping his hips against her rounded ass-cheeks.  I was still lying on my back 
under Molly, looking up past her swaying tits at the two cocks straining to get into 
her mouth.  Molly pulled the guys closer, so that their cock-heads were touching 
right in front of her mouth, and on the down-stroke, she started taking both of 
them into her mouth at the same time.  Each time Dave rammed his cock up her 
cunt, she lurched forward, engulfing their swollen cock- heads and stretching her 
mouth with their pulsing cock-meat.

Dave hissed out through his clenched teeth, "Here...  it...  comes...  
Molly...  I'm...  Unggggh!"  Dave's balls were pulled tightly up against the base of 
his cock when they exploded, sending hot spurts of sperm blasting up his 
pleasure gun and deep into her belly.  Dave groaned with each pulse of pleasure 
that accompanied the bursts of sperm that shot into Molly's belly, mixing with the 
cum I had just left there.  Molly gasped, "OK guys, fill my mouth with your cum."  
She engulfed both their cock-heads again, and grabbed their balls.  Al yelped, 
punching his bloated cock-head into her mouth with short little jerks, "Oh shit, I'm 
going to shoot it in your face..." and Sammy just grunted, stiffening as his cock 
started shooting first.  Molly kept both cocks in her mouth, and in a couple 
seconds Al also stiffened and yelled as his cock joined Sammy's, spurting his 
load of sperm into her mouth, too.  Molly let most of the sperm bubble back out 
of her mouth and run down her chin.  The two erupting cocks in her mouth 
continued to shoot load after load of sperm, and most of it dripped down her 
chin, either dripping onto her dangling tits or splatting on my chest.  Dave 
gasped, his orgasm dying away, "Oh God, Molly, I thought I was going to blow 
my balls right up my cock and into your belly."  His cock plopped out of her 
drooling cunt, trailing strings of gooey sperm.  Molly couldn't answer since the 
two cocks erupting in her mouth were still pulsing out the final wads of their 
orgasms.  Molly finally pulled away from Al and Sammy, letting their still-twitching 
cocks fall free, and releasing a torrent of sperm, which ran down her chin and 
plopped onto her left tit.  She knelt upright over my body, allowing gobs of sperm 
to drool out of her cunt into my pubic hair.  Some of the pearly juice dripped off 
her tits and landed on my belly.  She looked down at me and said, "You're really 
a mess, aren't you?" I answered, "Yup, but I sure had a good view of the action!"  
"I guess you did," Molly responded, "judging from the condition of your cock."  I 
hadn't really noticed, but my cock had become fully hard again while I was 
watching the other three guys pump their loads into Molly.

"How'd you like it this time," Molly said seductively, sitting back on her 
heels and fingering my erect cock between her thighs.  "Want me to lie on my 
back and let you fuck me "Old-Fashioned" style? Or maybe you'd like to slide 
your cock between my tits and shoot off all over them? What d'you think?
"I think I'd like to fuck you from behind, the way Dave did," I responded, 
thinking of how it would feel to slide my cock into her from a new direction.  "Oh! 
That would be fun! Let's do it!"  Molly spun around, kneeling beside me on the 
dusty old carpeting, and I knelt upright behind her.  I grasped her wide, flaring 
hips and pulled her against me, sliding my cock between her legs.  She reached 
back and pressed it against her soft belly, hissing, "Oooh! It's so long.  Put it in 
me now.  I want to feel it fucking me."  I pulled back, sliding the swollen head 
against her wet cunt, then I punched into her with several short, powerful 
strokes, slamming my hips against her ass-cheeks and completely filling her 
belly on the third stroke.  Molly gasped, and I asked her, "How does that feel?"  
"I'm so full of cock...  my belly feels stretched...  Fuck me now, and shoot your 
cum in me again.  I want to feel your cock explode 'way up here," she answered, 
pressing her hand against her belly button.  "You will," I responded, sliding back 
so that my cock almost slipped out, "after I fuck my brains out!"  With that, I 
started ramming into her with long, slow strokes, bottoming out in her silken cunt 
on each in-stroke and slapping my balls against her red-haired pussy.

Dave, Al and Sammy gathered around to watch, since Molly's big tits 
made quite an erotic show, swaying and jiggling under her chest each time I 
plunged my cock into her belly.  "Let's make her come," Dave said, reaching 
under Molly's belly and fingering her clit.  "You guys play with her tits."  Al and 
Sammy each grabbed a tit and started to massage it, paying particular attention 
to her swollen nipples.  I continued to impale her on my cock, which was swelling 
and twitching now, in anticipation of pumping its second load into her velvet, 
clutching cunt.  Molly started to respond to the triple stimulation of her cunt, clit 
and tits, gasping "Yes...  Do it...  Oooh! God!"  The sudden jerks of her belly as 
Dave's fingers found her sensitive clit, and her convulsive gasps for air caused 
her cunt to squeeze at my pistoning cock, driving it ever closer to fulfilling its 
primal function by jetting its load of sperm into her squirming belly.  "Shoot your 
load in her, Andy," Dave growled, "she'll explode like fireworks when she feels 
your cock start to fire!"  I rammed into her, letting myself go as the electric shock 
at the engorged head of my cock shot back into my balls, unleashing their load, 
and stiffening my whole body as the waves of consummate pleasure exploded 
between my legs.  My cock was fully embedded in her cunt, stretching deep into 
her belly when it started to erupt, spewing hot sperm into her clutching, 
convulsing belly.  "Oh! Yes! I can feel it shooting...  Oh!  I'm coming, too! 
Auuugh!"  Molly began to convulse and shake, every bit of consciousness 
focused on the exquisite pleasure pulsing up from her cock-filled cunt and 
radiating throughout her quivering, naked body.  Her cunt squeezed and grasped 
at my throbbing cock as it spewed wad after wad of hot cum deep into her 
convulsing belly.  The two of us were suspended this way for a few exquisite 
minutes, squeezing cunt and pulsing cock locked together in spasms of mutual 
pleasure.

Molly finally broke the bond, collapsing forward onto the floor, gasping for 
breath, and leaving my wilting cock to twitch in the air, drooling a sticky string of 
cum.  I sat back against an old wooden altar, surveying the scene of wanton 
sexuality before me.  The other three boys were still gathered around Molly, and 
they appeared to be ready to go again, their cocks waving above their sperm-
filled balls.  Molly turned over on her back, smiling her "just-fucked" smile, and 
saw the three newly-aroused cocks waving over her.  Dave asked, "Are you 
ready for some more?"  Molly responded, "You guys do whatever you want.  I've 
had it.  I'm just laying here."  Dave said, "Well, guys, who wants to go first? Your 
choice of cunt, tits or mouth."  "I'm fucking her in the cunt," Sammy said, "I 
haven't had a turn pumping my sperm into her belly yet."  "Me, too," Al added, "I 
want to shoot a load in her belly, too."  "Well, go ahead, guys.  I've already 
spilled one load in her belly tonight, so I'll fuck her tits and spray them with my 
second load."

Sammy beat Al, scooting up between her splayed legs and leaning over 
her satiated nude body.  Molly looked up and said, "Fuck away! Enjoy yourself!"  
Sammy aimed his cock at her sperm-covered, gooey cunt with one hand, then 
jerked his hips forward, spearing her belly with one plunge of his rigid shaft.  
Sammy suspended himself over her on his hands and knees and started 
thrusting his hips, ramming his cock into her like a madman, slapping his belly 
against hers.  From behind him, I watched his balls bounce all over the place as 
he frantically fucked her.  Molly's languid tits rolled from side to side and jiggled 
erotically from the force of Sammy's manic fucking.  It didn't take long, fucking 
his cock deep into her at that speed, to send Sammy into the throes of orgasm.  
It hit him suddenly, almost in mid-stroke, and with a yelp he punched his cock all 
the way into her and held it there while it spewed the rest of his ball-juice into her 
already sperm-filled belly.  Sammy's lithe body trembled with the explosions of 
pleasure that pulsed through him, and his pulsing cock responded with 
corresponding spurts of sperm that went splashing deep into Molly's belly.  
"Oooh! That feels nice," Molly moaned, "I love the feel of a nice hard cock 
shooting off inside me!"

"Well, here comes another one," Al said, pulling Sammy off Molly's body 
before he was even completely done.  Sammy's cock twitched and dripped 
sperm as he lay gasping on the floor beside Molly.  Al wasted no time getting his 
cock into Molly, punching it quickly into her soft belly before he was really in 
position.  Al fucked her more slowly, but equally insistently, not even stopping for 
a breath.  Molly lay with her legs splayed wide apart and her hips arched 
upwards, and Al punched his cock down into her cunt, slapping his balls against 
her and making her tits jiggle with each stroke.  "Give it to her, Al," Dave 
encouraged, "Shoot another load in her belly, then I'll spray her tits and face."  
Dave knelt above Molly's head, jerking himself off and watching Al's straining 
cock plunge repeatedly into her clasping cunt.  Molly encouraged him, "C'mon, 
Al, shoot your nut juice into my cunt.  I want to feel your cock explode inside me, 
too."  Al's face clenched up, and his buttocks tensed and quivered.  Then, Al 
yelped as his balls started to blast their load up his cock and into her already 
sperm-filled belly.  "Oooh, that feels soooo nice," Molly cooed, watching Al's big 
body convulse in time with the spurts of sperm that she felt deep inside her belly.  
"Jesus! I'm coming, too!"  Dave yelled out, still pumping his own cock right over 
Molly's face.  He groaned loudly as the first jet of pearly cum squirted from the 
purple head of his cock and splatted onto Al's heaving chest.  Dave then aimed 
his erupting manhood lower, and the next big spurt of cum splattered across 
Molly's left tit.  Spurt after spurt erupted from the twitching pole in Dave's hands 
and spattered all over her jiggling tits while Al's cock twitched out the last of his 
load in her belly.  Al's orgasm began to wane, and with a moan, he collapsed 
onto Molly's sperm-covered tits.  Dave slid back, his twitching pole still dripping 
cum, laughing at Al, whose chest was now glued to Molly's tits with Dave's 
sperm.

We all wiped ourselves off and got our clothes together, then helped Molly 
get back through the tunnel without getting her dress too dusty.
Dave and Molly eventually broke up, but the four of us enjoyed many 
more sexual exploits together in our years together at school.