But nothing changed for several days. Every day at school, Mr. Hannan would ensure that Shannon spent an hour in his office. He forced her to suck him off and swallow his seed, but most of all, he delighted in making her kneel like a subservient little piece of ass, lifting her hips, offering him her widely spread pussy most of all before plunging deep inside and fucking her while she grunted and growled as he spurted his seed inside her.
And then later in the day, she would be consoled in Rick's office as well, being held by him for a while, but also always winding up naked and sitting in his lap or being fucked on the floor or his desk. The sex was becoming much easier as her sense of shame and humiliation faded, and her enjoyment of the experience increased.
She hated the fact that she was becoming a whore, enjoying the things that were being done to her, but time and again she lost the battle, and her traitorous body was lost to the thrill of being penetrated by a prick. And though she was sure she was in love with Rick, when she was lost in the joys of sexual heat, it didn't really matter if it was Rick's beautiful prick fucking her or Mr. Hannan's cock that plumbed her depths.
On Wednesday, Shannon made her way home after basketball. She had been fucked by both Mr. Hannan and Rick that day and badly needed a shower. No one was home; her parents had gone to a neighboring city to spend the night caring for a sick relative. Shannon was looking forward to being alone that evening to spend time thinking and trying to figure out what was happening in her life.
She took her time showering, soaping her body all over. She noticed that there were very faint bruises on her breasts, for Mr. Hannan had developed quite a taste for sucking and nipping her tits. Even as she stood under the warm water, Shannon felt her body becoming aroused as she thought about the two men that seemed intent upon keeping her pussy filled with their hot sperm.
Shutting off the water, she quickly toweled her beautiful body. She ran a comb through her hair and then walked into her bedroom, feeling free in her nakedness, knowing that no one was home. She was walking to her dresser when she saw something on her bed. She turned to see what it was and immediately recognized it as one of the pictures that Mr. Hannan had first taken of her, the one of her kneeling and sucking his prick.
"Nice picture, huh?" a voice said behind her, making her squeal with fright. She turned and tried to cover her naked body as she observed a naked man in her bedroom. And then she looked at his face and was speechless.
"Surprise Shannon, it's your old Uncle Jerry." He was standing by her door, his eyes looking at her body as his fist was slowly stroking his upthrust prick. Shannon could see that his balls were swollen, full of sperm to fill her.
"U-Uncle J-erry. What are you DOING here?" she softly said, her mind numb and in a state of shock.
"Well Shannon, ole Mr. Hannan is a buddy of mine, and he told me that he had some pictures of you. He gave me a few, and it aroused my curiosity. So I thought maybe I'd pay you a little visit tonight."
He slowly started making his way towards the naked girl.
"Please Uncle Jerry...n-no, don't c-come any closer. Ohhh, NO, please!" Shannon was whining as her Uncle continued walking towards her, a smile on his face.
"Now Shannon, that's no way to greet your Uncle Jerry. Here, come give me a little kiss."
Shannon was paralyzed as her Uncle reached for her and pulled her into his arms, her breasts pressed against the muscles of his chest. She felt her Uncle Jerry's mouth on hers, kissing her as his hands roamed her body. Weakly, the girl tried to struggle, but her body was not cooperating as her natural lust was being aroused.
Breaking the kiss for a second, her Uncle said "When I saw this picture, I just knew that I had to get some of that sweet cunt you've been hiding between your legs. Damn girl, do you know how many times I've looked at you and wished I could find out what a sweet fuck you'd be?"
