"Hey!" Karen yelped, jerking her hips backwards. "None of that. Not out here, anyway."
"Why not?" Pamie giggled, making a grab again, but Karen evaded her hot little hand.
"Someone will see us," Karen said, indicating the two boys on the beach. "Them, for example."
"Devon's already seen all of you, hasn't he?"
"But not the other boy."
"Gotcha!" Pamie yelped in glee. "Then you admit you let Devon fuck you?"
"I admit no such thing!" Karen protested.
"But you said…"
"Pamie, please!"
"Party pooper," Pamie pouted.
"We've got to be careful," Karen warned. "After all, I am a teacher, you know."
"I bet you'd be a good teacher on how to fuck and suck cock," Pamie laughed. "You could give a special course on how to lick a hot little cunt, too."
"That's enough, Pamie," Karen said, now angry. "Someone will hear you."
"Fuck 'em all!" Pamie yelled.
Karen blushed, then heard Devon call out: "You say something, Pamie?"
Pamie laughed, arching her middle finger at her brother.
"Pamie!" Karen gasped.
Pamie laughed again. She moved around Karen and Karen felt those little hands on her ass. She wanted to move away, but it would be too obvious the boys were looking in their direction. She felt her bikini bottom pulled into the crack of her ass.
"Stop that, Pamie!" she hissed.
"You gotta wear it this way," Pamie said, pinching Karen's ass lightly. "You gotta wear it so your ass shows."
"I do not!"
"Yes you do!" Pamie said, feeling about to make sure Karen's ass cheeks were fully revealed. "If you don't, I'll tell on you."
"That's… that's blackmail, Pamie!" Karen gasped, feeling the fear creep over her again.
"I don't care," the little girl said. "I'll tell on you if you don't leave your bikini alone. Don't you like guys looking at you? I do."
"But… I can't do this, Pamie," Karen protested, but she did not try to pull her bikini over her ass cheeks.
"Why not? I do all the time."
"But I'm a woman!"
"That makes a difference?" Pamie asked. "The boys love to see a woman like this. Ask Devon."
Karen had the strange feeling she was being controlled, manipulated in a sexual way by Pamie. She had felt some control with Devon, but now that she thought of it, he was the one who controlled the situation. And now his sister was doing it. She shuddered at the thought of being under the domination of these two children, this brother and sister. For the first time, she began to worry.
She wanted to pull her bikini out of the crack of her ass, but Pamie had warned her. There was nothing else to do but leave it there. Maybe, she thought, she could stay in the water until Pamie left. But Pamie must have known what she was thinking, because she stayed right with her.
"We should get out now," Pamie said, taking Karen's hand. "Let's go where the boys are."
"Pamie, I can't!" Karen protested again, knowing it would do her no good. "I'd die of shame."
"No you won't," Pamie said. "Seeing your ass this way will make their cocks get nice and hard."
Trembling with embarrassment, Karen walked out of the water with Pamie, clutching the little hand tightly. The two boys watched them come, and Devon had a big grin plastered on his face.
Pamie made sure that Karen turned so the boys could see her ass cheeks. Despite the feeling of embarrassment, Karen could not help the delicious thrill that went through her. When she faced the boys again, she could see by their expressions they had enjoyed seeing her ass. Both of their cocks was thrusting against their trunks. Karen stood, quiet, not knowing what to say.
"I gotta pee," Pamie said, and began to run toward the huge motor home.
Karen watched the boys, seeing how their eyes glazed over as they saw Pamie's little ass, those white cheeks revealed. The skinny Tommy looked back at her, and Karen saw speculation written in his eyes. A glance at Devon told her he must have said something to the boy. A deep flush came over her, and she looked at the ground shyly.
Devon took her hand. "Come with us, Karen," he said.
"Where?" she asked, pulling back.
"Just come with us," he insisted, pulling at her hand.
The look he gave her told Karen she didn't have much choice in the matter. Wit a sinking heart, she found herself pulled toward the thick trees. She looked around to see if anyone was watching. There was hardly anyone around, and she was relieved. She had an idea why Devon was taking her into the trees, and she had mixed feelings about it. On one hand, it frightened her, but, on the other, she was very excited.
Devon led the way, still gripping her hand, with Tommy trailing behind her. She could feel his eyes on the exposed cheeks of her ass, and she knew for certain why Devon was taking her into the woods when she felt Tommy's hand suddenly dart out and feel her ass.
Karen yelped softly and tried to jerk away, but Tommy snickered and goosed her.
"Devon, this isn't…"
"Come on and don't say anything, Karen," he said. "You'll like it, I promise you that."
They came to a small clearing, with a soft mat of grass. They were surrounded by tall trees, thick enough to conceal them. Karen stood there, trembling, her hands clasped behind her back, watching the two boys with wary eyes. She could feel her heart racing, and there was that good feeling between her thighs. Her tits swelled and her nipples poked against her halter.
"You sure she'll do it, Devon?" Tommy asked, looking up and down Karen's curvy, beautiful body. "I mean, she's a teacher. Teachers don't do those things, do they?"
"This teacher does," Devon replied. "Go on, take your cock out. You'll see."
"Devon, please," Karen whimpered.
But he ignored her. He dropped his trunks to his feet, his cock springing up, hard and throbbing, already dripping from his piss hole. Karen involuntarily licked her lips as she gazed at it. Devon closed his fist about his cock and slowly jacked it.
"Take your bikini off, Karen," he said. "Show my friend your teacher cunt."
"Devon, don't make me do this! Please!" she begged. "I thought we… that you and I…"
"Take it off!"
Afraid to obey him, and at the same time afraid not to, she began to remove her bikini with shaking hands. Her tits came free, and she heard Tommy suck in his breath. She opened the tie strings of her bikini bottom, and it fell to her feet. She stood there, naked, trembling with fear. But she was excited, too. She watched as Tommy removed his trunks. His cock, hard as Devon's, was not as long nor as thick, but quite lovely just the same. He had more hair than Devon, and his balls were much larger.
Again, Karen wondered how she had come to be in this position. She shivered with a deep fear, but that fear was mixed with excitement, too, an excitement she had been looking for a long time. This was dangerous, very dangerous, but she could not help what she felt. She gazed longingly at both those teenage cocks, her pussy throbbing hotly. She loved the way both boys looked at her. This was what she wanted, despite the inner fear.
Tommy walked all around her, looking at her, touching her tits, feeling her ass, caressing her cunt. She stood still, her legs slightly apart, and Tommy stabbed a finger in and out of her cunt for a few moments.
"You gotta suck us off," Devon said. "That's what we want, Karen. We want you to suck our cocks off."
"Does she really suck cock?" Tommy asked in an excited voice. "I've never had my cock sucked before."
"She's a good cocksucker," Devon said proudly. "She's a real good teacher cunt cocksucker."
Karen was overwhelmed with passion, listening to them. She was so aroused, she cupped her tits in both hands and played with her nipples. "Yes," she whispered.
"What?" Tommy asked, not hearing her. "What did you say, Karen?"