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It was eleven past +four in the morning when the call came in from Mrs. Barrett, according +to the precinct records, and twenty-two past when the patrol car +screeched to a halt in front of their rambling brick home. The two +officers, one white and one black, jumped from the car almost before it +had stopped moving, guns drawn, eyes searching the nearby hedges and +trees for the sign of movement that might mean the difference between +finishing their shift alive or going home in a rubber bag. Crime in +this Washington, D.C. suburb was no laughing matter. Not that anyone +would have laughed anyway - taxes had soared in recent years to meet +the costs of bigger and better police forces. And insurance premiums, +when you were lucky enough to get it all, were double what they were +five years ago. Most residents did without, absorbing the loss +themselves when they awoke to find their car looted or their television +missing when they returned from work. Or in some cases, the whole +house, rugs, drapes, furniture, everything! + +Patrol Officer Bill Manners was the first up the long, stepping-stone +walk, his teammate, Turner Jackson, close on his heels. Manners was the +senior man in this car, Turner being a recent Police Academy graduate, +and the blond-haired Virginia family man was careful to stick by the +book as this was only Turner's second night out on patrol duty. He +glanced up and saw two female figures silhouetted on the drawn +curtains, apparently still in their sleeping wear, and he slipped his +revolver back into its holster and motioned for Turner to do the same. +There was little to be gained by frightening these poor civilians worse +than they had already been frightened. It was almost always the same on +these calls ... break-in in progress. Before they could arrive on the +scene, the burglar was long gone, probably hiding under a car somewhere +three or four blocks away. Or safely behind the wheel of a non-descript +sedan, motoring calmly back into the city, richer enough, if he was +lucky, to feed his habit for another twenty-four hours. If not, it was +back to the streets. Maybe this time an elderly pensioner coming home +from the late movies, or a newsstand operator going to work. But +wherever, however, he would get what he needed to keep him flying for +another day. There was never any choice for a heroin addict. + +The door opened as they stepped onto the covered front porch and a +fortyish woman wearing an expensive-looking robe ushered them in with a +salesgirl's smile. "Come in, Officers, come in. I'm so glad you got +here quickly," she gushed. "My daughter Lucy and I have been scared out +of our wits. I tell you, it was horrible. Horrible! Oh where are my +manners ... I'm Kate Barrett, you know, of Barrett's Department Store +down at the shopping center." + +"Yes, ma'am." + +"And this is my daughter Lucy. Would you two fine officers care for +something to drink? I know you can't drink on duty, but I could spill a +little brandy when I pour your coffee," she said, lowering her voice as +if Lucy was too young to hear, and winking at the two policemen. But +there was little doubt about Lucy's maturity, as both officers quickly +noticed. She was wearing just what she had on when they heard the glass +breaking by the back door -- baby doll pajamas you could read a +newspaper through, though with her body, who'd want to read a +newspaper? Officer Manners took out his note-pad and began to record +the facts, but his eyes kept wandering from the pad and stealing +surreptitious glances at the most beautiful chest he had seen in a long +time. Christ, he thought, if my old lady had a pair of knockers like +those, I'd never leave the house! + +"I'll have a little coffee, ma'am, if it's not too much trouble," he +said, dutifully writing down the address and the sketchy facts he knew +already. He could not be too careful on this call, for the Barrett +money was Establishment money. John Barrett owned most of this valley +at one time, before he subdivided it up and sold it for development, +and Manners had heard estimates in the millions of his worth in real +estate. He was dead now, over a year ago from a sudden heart attack. +Popular jokes held that he died struggling under the weight of a bag +full of his money, but that was not something for the record. + +"Certainly, men ... Lucy, would you mind putting a little coffee in the +percolator for these gentlemen." + +"No, ma'am ... I'd be delighted," she said as if she did not mean it at +all, and left the room. Officer Manners sneaked a quick look at the +backside of that gorgeous blonde's body under those see-thrus and, if +anything, it was even nicer than the front! High, tight cheeks that +rubbed together when she walked ... Man, what she'd be like in the +sack! He was sorry now that he had asked for coffee, because it robbed +him of any more sideways looks at the younger Barrett woman. Not that +the older one was any hag; Kate Barrett had that aura of well-preserved +beauty common to most rich women. The kind of cold, translucent good- +looks that comes with thrice-weekly trips to the Georgetown salons. + +"Won't you gentlemen sit down?" the older red-haired woman inquired. +"I'm sure you two could use a breather, what with all the crime we've +been having lately in Valley Farms. Isn't it just awful? I mean, it +must be all those ..." She seemed to be about to say something but she +smiled stiffly in Officer Jackson's direction and bit her tongue. "What +I mean to say is, all those dope addicts and all from the city. I've +heard they come out five and six to a car, like going to a picnic!" + +The young black officer nodded officiously. "That's partly true, Mrs. +Barrett. We do suspect that a lot of these break-ins and muggings +lately have been the work of addicts from Washington. I don't know +whether they make the ride out in carpools though ... it might look a +little suspicious. All those blacks in Valley Farms would stand out +like ..." + +The senior officer cleared his throat meaningfully. "What he means, +ma'am, is that maybe we had better get on with the report. If the +burglar who tried to get in here is still around, we might spot him on +the street. Anyone out at this hour is usually up to no good." + +"Oh, I do agree, Officer! I think there ought to be a curfew, except +for decent folks, don't you? I mean, what business do all these young +people have out at this hour?" + +"Yes, ma'am, you're quite right." + +"Mrs. Barrett," interrupted the black officer. "How would you propose +to tell the 'decent folks' from the troublemakers?" + +"Why, I ... well, I don't know all the details. That's for smarter +people than I to work out." + +Officer Manners shot his junior partner a look that could have cut +glass. "Let's go on with the report. Tell me exactly, in your own words +what happened." + +Lucy Barrett returned with the coffee on a silver tray complete with +creamer and sugar bowl, and both the young police officers rose and +nodded their thanks courteously. She leaned precariously close to them +as she placed the tray on the coffee table at their knees; Officer +Manners cleared his throat again for something to do and managed, +finally, to get his eyes back on his note pad. + +"Officers, the report?" the older woman dropped her words like lead +weights; since Lucy's unintentionally dramatic entrance she had lost +her audience. And Kate Barrett did not appreciate being upstaged by +another woman, even if she was her own flesh and blood. "Could we +continue?" she said icily, her thin veneer of charming hospitality +washed away like so much make-up. + +Officer Manners sensed the change immediately and made up his mind to +get all the pertinent facts and get away from here; you could feel the +hostility in the air in the Barrett home. And whatever its source, he +wanted no part of it; the Barrett money was a dozen times what it took +to get a policeman fired. "Yes, ma'am," he said with a regulation +smile. "You were about to tell us what happened before your call. +According to what we have already, you called the switchboard at the +Valley Farms substation at eleven past four and reported a break-in +progress, is that correct?" + +"Correct. Lucy and I both heard the noise. Our bedrooms are on the same +hallway and both of us knew it came from the back door in the kitchen. +Actually, it's in the laundry room, but it adjoins the kitchen. It's +only a few feet from the bedrooms on the back of the house." + +"Then you were both in bed?" + +"Yes, for hours. But would you like to see the backdoor for +yourselves?" + +"Yes, ma'am, I was about to ask you." + +"Actually, I think I'll excuse myself and try to get some more sleep. +I'm sure whoever he was, he won't be back around tonight with you +gentlemen on duty." She was all teeth and eyes, but both the policemen +felt her fangs plainly enough. "Lucy will show you the door and the +grounds, won't you dear? Thank you very much for your prompt, uh, +attention. And good-night." Officers Manners and Jackson rose as the +older Barrett woman got up to leave, and mumbled their courtesies as +she hurried off without a look back. It was a clear case of dismissal; +Kate Barrett was not accustomed to vying for attention. She would +rather make her exit a memorable one than play second-fiddle to Lucy's +spectacular endowments. + +"Well, I guess the queen has retired to her chambers," Lucy said +bitterly when her mother was out of earshot. "Let's go out through the +dining room and I'll show you where the burglar tried to get in." She +walked ahead of them, and when she paused in the doorway of the +kitchen, Officers Manners and Jackson were treated to a sight that +would drive sensible men to drink. The kitchen light was a bright +fluorescent tube hidden above the counter, and with the dining room +darkened, it shone through Lucy's diaphanous pajamas like they were +clear plastic! Manners heard his partner gasp and he gave him a quick +elbow in the ribs before the young blonde turned to face them. + +Turner Jackson knew he was taking a chance kidding around about a good- +looking white woman, especially a blonde one who could have just +stepped out of Playboy. He had known Bill Manners since before Police +Academy, and he knew he was no racist: still, a lot of good white men +grabbed for their sheets and crosses when they saw black eyes on smooth +white flesh. She was a real looker, all right, and she knew it. Turner +could see that as well as he could see the curvaceous outline of her +firm breasts beneath her pajama top; she might come in with the +innocent bit, but this one was no Sunday-school virgin! + +"Over there, Officers ... that's the window he broke. We left +everything just as we found it. I saw them do that on a TV show just +last week. That was the right thing to do, wasn't it?" She was smiling +now and her face had all the well-scrubbed beauty of the girl next +door; it was hard to see any of Kate Barrett in this vivacious young +creature. Kate's looks were tough and hard, Lucy was as soft and cuddly +as a kitten once her mother was out of the room. And both Bill Manners +and Turner Jackson were thinking just how soft and cuddly she would be +... safely tucked away beneath the sheets. + +Manners made all the necessary notes for his report; there was no point +in sending the crime truck around for fingerprints. He knew there would +not be any. There was tape on the glass and it had been cut in a circle +by a glass-cutter; this was obviously no neighborhood teenager or +hungry wino. It had to be a professional break-in artist, even though +he blew it when the glass slipped and crashed to the kitchen tile +floor, and professionals did not leave fingerprints. + +There was little left to be done and Officer Manners, as senior man, +thanked Lucy for her trouble and promised they would cruise the +neighborhood until dawn just in case the burglar was still around. She +walked them to the front door, and as the two cops turned to say good- +night, she was silhouetted again in the doorway, her slender curves +outlined in the diffused light that filtered through her nightie. God, +was she ever a tease! thought the officer as he waved good-bye. Nobody +could be that naively innocent! + +"Bill, what'ya think of all that?" Jackson asked when they were back in +the patrol car + +"Just a routine break-in attempt." + +"Oh, not that. You know what I mean. That little prick-tease running +around waving those titties in our face! Man, she's gonna' get herself +raped if she keeps that up!" + +"Yeah, well just don't get any ideas, Jackson. That's rich man's pussy, +both of them. You and I just don't qualify," the blond policeman said +as he turned the ignition. "Call in and let them know we're back in the +car, will you, Turner?" + +The black officer waited for a gap in the unusually busy communications +traffic, and then gave the appropriate code numbers to indicate they +were again ready for action. He strapped himself into the bucket seat +as the heavy police-special cruiser surged down Valley Farms Road +toward the lights of Washington far in the distance. It would be light +soon, time for some more coffee and perhaps a couple of doughnuts at +the all-night Dunkin' Donuts out on the highway. "I was thinking, +Bill," he said after they had traveled a few blocks. + +"'Bout what?" + +"About those two women ... how come they seem to be at each other's +throats like they do. It just don't seem right. Mrs. Barrett being a +widow and all." + +"That's part of the problem, Turner." + +"What? Her being a widow?" + +Manners reached down to the radio and turned the squelch knob up enough +to drown out some of the pre-dawn static. "Yeah ... there's a lot of +stories around about those two. Not that I travel in the same circles, +you understand. That kind of life is too rich for me, at least on a +cop's salary. I'd never have heard the gossip at all if it hadn't been +for Flaherty. You know, that red-headed guy who works second shifts ... +anyway, he moonlights over at the Valley Farms Club on weekends, +keeping an eye on traffic and such. Pays good money, I understand. +Well, he said that any time two of those rich ol' cunts get together +over there, it's to share a new story about Kate and Lucy Barrett." + +"Wow, what are they a couple of weirdos or something?" + +"No, nothing quite so spectacular. The story is that Lucy and Kate +inherited an equal share of the Barrett holdings, with Lucy's portion +in trust until she's twenty-five." + +"You mean that sweet littl' thing isn't legal?" + +"Well, she's fucking legal, if that's what's on your dirty mind. But +she's not legal enough to inherit her portion of the estate. So she's +sort of dependent on her mother for everything. That's why she's going +to business school, to get a job and support herself." + +"All that money and she's worrying about working?" + +"She's got a few years yet before she gets it, and from what Flaherty +tells me, she probably won't be living at home much longer. She's got a +boyfriend, see, some punk she dredged up from somewhere. I don't know +what a sweet piece like her sees in a long-hair, but that's the drift. +The ol' lady hates his guts ... won't even let him on the property. And +since she's Lucy's legal guardian and controls the purse-strings, she's +pretty much got the upper hand." + +"I should have guessed it ... whenever there's a squabble between two +cunts, you can be damn sure there's a cock somewhere in the middle!" + +"Jackson, you've sure got a dirty mouth. But I think you're right this +time. Only it's two cocks, not one?" + +"Two? Well, no wonder Lucy hangs around with this long-hair! He's +really somethin' special!" + +"No, stupid. The other cock's attached to one J. Marlowe." + +"The big clothing manufacturer who was in Newsweek a while back? He's +the one with factories all over the world ... wherever there's cheap +labor." + +"Honestly, Turner, you surprise me. I didn't know you read anything +heavier than comic books." + +The black officer laughed and took a pack of cigarettes from the glove +compartment, not offering his partner one because Manners was a non- +smoker. "Not all us niggers is dumb, boss man," he said with a thick +plantation accent. + +"Yeah? Then if you're so smart, figure out the rest of the story +yourself." They were turning into the country club driveway for a sweep +through the parking lot, always a good spot for catching a couple of +late-neckers with their pants down. + +"No, you tell me ... it's getting more interesting all the time." + +"Actually, there's not much more to tell. At least, not until I get the +latest rumors from Flaherty. It seems that young Lucy was sort of +attached to her father, maybe more than is natural for a girl her age, +and she doesn't like the idea of Daddy's widow with a new boyfriend ... +Jerry Marlowe in the flesh." + +"Aha, the ol' Electra complex rears its ugly head!" + +"Jeez, Turner, you're a pretty smart fellow! How come you're a cop?" +Just then their number came across on the radio: disorderly conduct at +an all-night service station. "Probably a fist-fight ... better get +ready for a little action!" He down-shifted the powerful Mercury and it +belched with a throaty roar as they left Valley Farms in a cloud of +taxpayers' rubber. The doughnuts would have to wait. + + + +Chapter 2 + + +"Lucy, don't just walk past me like I'm not standing here! Come in here +. .. I want to talk to you!" Kate Barrett had changed into a dress and +stockings; she was always an early riser, and this morning it would +just be a bit earlier than usual. She had never really intended to go +back to sleep anyway, but she needed some excuse to get away from those +adolescent police officers. Another minute of the way they were ogling +Lucy and she'd have lost her cool completely! + +"Sorry, Mother," the younger woman said politely, her lips pressed +together in what passed as a smile. "I didn't see you. What do you +want? I have classes in just over three hours." + +"Never mind your classes. What's the idea of parading around this house +like some kind of ... some kind of whore!" Her teeth clenched as she +spat out the word; it left her lips like some bit of bad food. + +"Parading where? I've just been walking around my house. Oh, excuse me, +your house. I wasn't aware that doing so made me some kind of fallen +woman." Lucy stood barely an inch shorter than her mother, and she +showed no signs of backing down. Arguing like this had become something +of a nightly ritual since John Barrett's death, and both women had +plenty of practice by now. + +"You know damn well what I mean! You and that see-thru outfit with +those pimply-faced cops peering at your bosom. Honestly, what do you +take me for? I'm not blind!" + +Lucy laughed weakly. "I'll tell you what I take you for ... if +anybody's the whore, it's you! Those men were nearly thirty, young +enough for me maybe, but not old enough for you! I think you're just +jealous because I got all the attention! That's what's eating you, +you're jealous! Why don't you call up your friend with the lavender +cologne? He might pay some attention to you!" + +"Lucy Barrett, I won't listen to that kind of talk! Maybe I was a +little hasty, but you've got no right to talk that way about Mr. +Marlowe. He's a good friend of the family and he's been a real help +these last few months!" + +"Yeah, I'll bet ... help at what? Or should I guess. I'm not blind +either, you know. I've seen you two kissing and grabbing at each other +like a couple of ..." + +Kate's palm flashed upward and stung across her daughter's cheek with a +loud smack. Lucy scarcely moved, but her face bore the mark of four red +fingers like a stenciled hand on her cheek. "Lucy ... I'm sorry ... +Lucy?" + +Lucille Edgecombe Barrett turned on her bare feet and walked away +silently to her room, closed the door behind her, and locked it +carefully. Not until she was in bed with her head beneath her pillow +did she let herself go. A half hour later she had cried herself to +sleep, and she did not awaken until the alarm rang at quarter past +seven. + +Kate Barrett's room was closed when she passed it on the way down to +fix herself a quick breakfast. The Barrett domestic, Clara had arrived +and was cleaning up the broken glass by the back door when Lucy came +in. "Trouble, Miss Lucy? You look like you haven't slept a wink. That +is, unless you got them red eyes from drinking." + +Lucy gave the elderly black woman a warm hug. "No, Clara, just the same +old thing. Mother and I had another of our fights. This one was a real +lulu." + +"Which one of you broke the door?" + +"Neither one. We had a break-in here last night. Or rather almost had +one. I guess the lights must have scared him away." + +"A break-in? Did you call the police?" + +Lucy was pawing through the cupboard in search of a snack-sized box of +cereal. "Oh, yeah, police and guns and everything. And then Mother +accused me of being a whore and slapped me." + +"What? Why, Miss Lucy, that don't sound right to me. Are you sure it +happened just like that?" + +The long-haired blonde girl sat down at the kitchen breakfast table and +stared into the empty coffee cup that Clara had provided for her. "No, +Clara, I don't know how it happened. It was just like all the other +nights. She said something or I said something and we were off and +running. Only this time she hit me ... hard." She was trying not to +look at Clara, for the gray-haired Negro woman had practically raised +her and it was impossible to keep anything from Clara. She could lie to +Kate, even once in a while to Daddy when he was alive, but never to +Clara. She was too sharp. + +"Listen honey, you forget all about that school this morning. They'll +understand you missing a couple of classes. I'm gonna fix you a nice +hot breakfast just like I used to do when you was a baby. And then you +can tell ol' Clara all about it, 'ya hear?" She did not receive an +answer, but when the elderly woman turned from her dishes, Lucy had her +face buried in her hands and it was plain to see she was crying. + +* * * * * + +You could always hear David coming long before you saw him; his late- +fifties MG had not seen a muffler without holes in more years than +anyone could remember. How he managed to keep the thing on the streets +was a puzzlement to everyone who knew him or the car. David had the +sort of looks that usually draw small-town cops like sugar draws ants: +long hair, a Mexican-bandito mustache. And always the latest in freaky +clothes. But somehow he managed to elude them, for his racing green MG +was almost an institution on the streets between Valley Farms and +Alexandria. He never drove his car into the city; because of thieves, +he said, but most people suspected it was because the D.C. cops would +be less likely to put up with that awful brraaappp! + +Lucy Barrett remembered the exact day she first met David; the exact +day, the hour, the minute, all of it. It was the night Kate first +brought Jerry home with her. Oh, sure, she knew they had been seeing +each other. Everyone in Valley Farms knew by that time. But at least +until then she had had the decency to keep him out of their home. Her +father's home! + +And Kate Barrett brought that sawed-off shrimp of a man with his awful +pot belly into the study where she was doing her homework and +introduced him, just like that. What was she supposed to do, curtsy and +pretend she was glad to meet him? That man in her father's house? Well, +she didn't, and she was not sorry in the least now as she waited +outside the school for David to pick her up. No, not in the least. That +was the night she first went to Scottie's, a late-night drive-in +hangout not far from Valley Farms, but definitely on the shadier side +of the tracks. Lucy had never even felt the urge to go to that awful +place, though some of the bolder girls from Valley Farms went over in +groups of four or five just for laughs sometimes. Much in the manner +that the Park Avenue swells used to go down to the Apollo in Harlem +before the blacks declared them non-grata. Lucy went there that night +for one reason -- to get drunk on beer. She ordered a plate of French +fries and a half-quart of beer, just like she had heard the kids did it +here; and when it came, she gulped half of it down without a breath. +Lucy was no drinker, at least not then, but she had sampled a few +different drinks over the years, including a fair share of beer at +debutante-season parties and by the pool at the country club. That +night, though, she had only wanted to get drunk as quickly and +painlessly as possible, and being under legal age, beer was the safest +way. She had finished the first and ordered a second when David poked +his head in her passenger-side window. Perhaps if she had not downed +that large can of beer so quickly, she would have switched on the power +window and told him to get lost. Perhaps. + +But Lucy invited him inside instead; why not? she asked herself, +Mother's at home with her boyfriend. If she can play around with a fat +old creep like Jerry Marlowe, then I can pick my own playmates too! she +told herself assuringly. + +And that was exactly what she did. Call it revenge, getting even, even +love, but the end result is the same. Lucy Barrett lost her virginity +that night in David's third-story studio apartment in Alexandria. It +was all over so quickly she could hardly remember it now; of course, +being perfectly soused might have affected her memory a bit. And +looking back, she felt not the slightest recriminating pang, not one. +She took David home to their Valley Farms house the very next night and +treated Kate Barrett to a bit of her own medicine. Of course, John +Barrett's charming widow was too much the southern aristocrat to make a +scene in front of company, even if the guest was, in her own words, +"some degenerate hippie creep and probably an addict as well." The real +scene came later, when David dropped her off at half past three in the +morning, but Lucy came out ahead on points at the end of round one by +turning up the very next afternoon for five o'clock cocktails at the +Club with David firmly in tow. Long hair, sandals, dirty jeans, and +all. That was the real beginning of a running battle between the +Barrett womenfolk that had dragged on for over a month. Kate Barrett +with her "gentleman friend" and Lucy with her hippie. + +"Hi, baby, been waiting long?" Lucy was so caught up in her reminiscing +that she failed to hear David pull to the curb, and that was no mean +oversight with his MG. + +"No, just a couple of minutes," she lied to save conversation. "Let's +get out of here, David. I'm just not in the mood for school today. I +slept through the business accounting class and I was supposed to see +the Dean about being late this morning, but I just cut out." + +"Okay, baby, I think you should have split from that lousy place a long +time ago. Who the hell wants to go to school to learn to be a file +clerk?" + +Lucy reached inside and opened the latch of the tiny sports car and +then climbed into the passenger seat, doubling her long legs to get +them inside. David leered down between them at the snatch of white as +her panties showed momentarily. "Hmm, nice beaver shot there, +sweetheart," he said with a phony Bogart lisp. + +"Can it, David," the well-built young blonde shot back irritably. "Step +on the gas, will you, I said I wanted to get out of here. How about a +couple of beers at Scottie's?" + +He threw the gearshift into first and popped the clutch in a howl of +burning rubber. "Scottie's?" he inquired over the raucous din of the +finely-tuned roadster. "What made you decide that? We haven't been to +Scottie's since the night we met. I thought you didn't like the place." + +"Well, that was yesterday and today's today. Now I'd like to have a +beer at Scottie's. And then maybe over to your place." + +David did not need any further hints; Lucy was strangely eager to get +into bed today, and whatever the reason, he was game. Lucy was the kind +of dish some men lived all their lives without once ever having, and +she was his for the taking! "Okay, baby, Scottie's it is. And then my +place for dessert, right?" he said with a knowing chuckle. + +Lucy turned her head and looked at him blankly. "Don't joke about it, +David. I need it today, that's all ... I need you!" + +David pressed the accelerator a bit closer to the floorboards; he'd +never seen her quite like this. And Lucy to practically ask for it. +Damn that was almost unthinkable! He glanced to be sure she was looking +away and then used the heel of his palm to press down the eager +erection that was already bulging in his tight Levi's. + +* * * * * + +The cramped walk-up studio that he rented was, as usual, in need of a +woman's touch. Food from meals already digested and forgotten lay +hardening in the sunlight that glared in from outside. This place had +little to say for it, but its Southern exposure was its one redeeming +point. Even in the dead of winter, there was more sun here than in most +penthouses. The one large room was papered floor to ceiling with rock +posters from the sixties; David had lived in San Francisco then and +was, as he told it somewhat sketchily, somehow loosely connected with +the defunct Avalon ballroom. Lucy, in her more cognizant moments, +guessed that he was perhaps a ticket-taker, but she never ventured to +question him further. David was not the kind of person one ever got to +know extremely well; she supposed she knew him as well as anyone, and +still there were a lot of stones uncovered. Like, for instance, what he +did for a living. He did not seem to have a lot of money, but he always +had just enough. Yet when she asked him about his source of income, he +always answered in some vague generality about being an "agent," then +sometimes a few words about "finders' fees and such." + +Lucy had heard of such things; John Barrett always took her into his +confidence. He often said that he wanted no daughter who was capable of +being just a housewife: therefore, he explained the innermost workings +of his businesses in detail to her as a teenager, usually when she +would have preferred television or a drive in the country. But she +never let on to David that she had any familiarity at all with the +world of business and finance; as far as he knew, she understood just +what little they taught her at business school. And that was hardly +enough to make a decent secretary. In all honesty, she had to admit, if +only to herself, that she had some doubts about David's standing in the +financial community, but that never bothered Lucy Barrett. She had all +the money she needed, and a lot more corning when she turned twenty- +five, so what did it matter if David probably had some part-time job he +was ashamed to tell her about. Maybe in a service station since he +liked cars so much, she sometimes guessed. But only when it crossed her +mind at all, which was seldom. + +"Want another beer?" he asked, opening the refrigerator. + +"No, thanks, those two at Scottie's were enough for me. I have to go +home eventually, and one drunk in the house is quite enough." + +"Ol' lady's on the sauce again?" he laughed. + +"Not so bad as before, when Daddy died. But she's knocking down more +than her share. And that boyfriend of hers kills a bottle every day or +so. Scotch, naturally, at twelve bucks a bottle." + +"Can't the tight-ass afford his own booze? I thought he had tons of +money." + +"Yeah, I suppose. He's got lots of money, but he'd rather drink for +free, I guess," the attractive blonde explained as she dropped across +David's unmade double bed. She always felt a tingle of excitement when +she lay on this bed; this was where she first had a man. This was the +only place where she'd had a man. + +David kneeled on the mattress beside her, placing his half-full beer on +the headboard. "Well, let's not talk about that jerk Marlowe. We've got +more important things to do, right, baby?" Lucy felt her whole body +begin to shiver as his hands touched the small of her back and then +moved down over her soft round buttocks and started to push the hem of +her school dress up along the backs of her smooth unblemished thighs. +She heard his breathing suddenly grow faster, and she could feel the +hot intensity of his stare there between her slightly-spread thighs. He +gave her a meaningful nudge and she lifted her hips and then her +breasts so that he could pull her dress up and off, pausing first to +unzip it at the shoulders. + +"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured softly as his hands smoothly caressed their +way down her back as he unhooked her brassiere; that too was removed +quickly as she lifted her large firm breasts from the mattress for +Davis to pull it away. She felt a quiver of eagerness as her naked +breasts rubbed against the sheet; her nipples hardened in contact with +the coarse fabric, and Lucy could feel that familiar surge of passion +rushing through her chest and loins. + +His warm hands moved further down her back as he hooked his fingers in +the taut elastic band at the top of her panties, and then he yanked and +tugged until they cleared the swell of her hips and slid over the +luxurious half-globes of her buttocks. In another few seconds, he had +them down her long trim thighs and then, as she lifted her ankles +cooperatively, he removed them and dropped them on the floor beside the +bed. Lucy was totally naked now, not having worn any stockings to +school because of the muggy heat and humidity, and she purred like a +complacent kitten as his searching hands coursed over her eagerly, +devouring her naked flesh with his fingertips. His hand slipped easily +up between her milky-white thighs until his fingers brushed +electrically across the sparse blonde pubic hair around her vagina; his +finger swept just slightly over the quivering, nerve-filled bud of her +clitoris, and she moaned loudly, a visible shiver of excitement racing +up from her naked loins and along her bare smooth back. His own fervent +lust thoroughly aroused, the long-haired young man lifted and rolled +her voluptuous body over easily so that her full frontal nudity was +offered up to him like an obscene French postcard. Her eyes were hardly +more than slits, and her naked firm breasts rose and fell in the +swelling crescendo of her blatant and uncontrollable passion! + +David's lust-widened eyes bulged to take in all of the rich young +blonde's luridly exposed sensuality. Like every other time he had +brought her up here to this dingy apartment, she was hotter than New +York on the Fourth of July -- her legs twitching anxiously and her ripe +little ass just squirming with excited eagerness. Lucy Barrett, John +Barrett's only child, and here she was in his bed, begging for his +cock! What incredible sweet irony! It was just too damn much. + +He could scarcely suppress the smirk of absolute victory that seemed to +creep across his face on its own ... Oh, you hot-ass piece o'pussy, +you'd absolutely shit if you knew the whole story! Yes, you would! + +That night she turned up like something out of a dream ... Lucy Barrett +alone and crying her big blue eyes out at a dump like Scottie's! He had +to look twice before he was certain himself, as he had only seen her +before from a distance, but with a face like an angel and a body that +could tempt a saint, he knew it had to be the same girl. It had been +nearly a year since John Barrett gave the order to have him fired from +the shipping department, instructions that included turning his name +over to the police for being a marijuana smoker. His foreman had caught +him with a lighted "joint" during his lunch break, and being the hard- +hat that he was, went straight to John B. himself. Lucy never knew any +of this, of course, for the store had kept it quiet to avoid publicity. +And though the charges were eventually dropped by the District +Attorney's office, he had spent a nervous two months sweating it out. +And unemployed to boot. He swore to get even that very day he was +fired, but he had given it up as a lost cause until he spotted Lucy +that night at Scottie's. + +David had another job now, thanks to John Barrett. Or rather, no +thanks, for he would rather have been on welfare than doing what he was +into now. He had reluctantly agreed to do some work for Sammy DeAngelo +and his organization, just that one time to make ends meet. One little +trip down to the Naval Yards at Norfolk with a certain small package to +deliver, just that one time. But it didn't work out that way; with +Sammy's organization it never did. Once they had their hooks in you, +your ass was theirs until they tired of you. First they were all smiles +and please-and-thank-you, then they lost their charming good humor when +you refused them another delivery run. And when you went out to start +your car one morning and found all the tires slashed even though it had +been left under a street light, then, if you were smart, you knew that +the organization had you where they wanted you. Right under their +thumb. + +Only now David could see a light at the end of the tunnel -- a way out +from under Sammy's crushing weight and a chance to get even with John +Barrett at the same time! It was almost too good to be true, all that +money just waiting to be grabbed. He could tell Sammy to shove it and +split for the Riviera where the real action was! And the best part of +all was fucking John Barrett's high class daughter while he bided his +time. Roll over in your grave, John Barrett, you mother-fucker! + +His hands again roamed upward between her thighs until he could feel +the hotly-steaming furrow of her young cuntal flesh quiver in +passionate reply to his lust-inciting caresses. "Ooooohhhh," she sighed +up at him and when he lowered his face to hers, her tongue lashed out +as if to pull him closer and then pushed wetly into his clinging mouth +in a lascivious signal of utter surrender. + +Lucy was only half-aware of a hurried bustling of clothing, and when +she opened her eyes wider, David was standing over her completely +naked, his man-sized cock visibly pulsating between both his hands. He +crawled onto the bed and kneeled over her prostrate form with a self- +satisfied smirk on his face. "Reach down and stick it in, sweetheart." +She complied almost immediately, and he moaned a long, deep sigh as her +warm fingers closed eagerly around his rigid penis and then began to +push the thick fleshy foreskin back over the distended purplish knob. +She squeezed his cock-shaft impatiently and eased it up against the +hotly-steaming lips of her hungering cunt. + +David could feel the softly tickling pubic hair brushing against his +lust-distended member as it poised tremblingly at the very cuntal mouth +of her vagina. Her pussy-heat seemed to draw him like a magnet, +threatening to suck him voraciously into the very pit of her desire- +heightened loins. He knew she was his, all of her, every delicious +naked inch of her! All his life he'd hungered for a woman like her, but +they were always too distant for a boy from the wrong side of town. +He'd seen them for years in their fancy cars, with their prissy +college-boy lovers. And now he had the cream of the crop, John +Barrett's daughter herself, squirming on his unmade bed like some hash- +house waitress he'd brought up for a quick piece of tail! + +This time, he thought wickedly, this time she'll wait until I say so! +She wants my cock so bad it hurts, but she'll wait, goddamn her, until +I'm ready to shove it into her tight country-club pussy! + +"Want it, baby?" he sneered coarsely into her ear. + +Lucy did not answer but lay beneath him groaning in barely-audible +gasps through her clenched teeth: her lips were pulled back and +quivering with the frenzied passion her lover always stirred between +her supple thighs. + +"I asked you a question," he said with thinly-veiled sadism. "Do you +want it or not? You gotta' ask me real nice if you do." + +Lucy shivered beneath him. "P-please, David, don't make me do that ... +just take me, darling! Please! I need it ... so bad!" + +"No dice, honey ... I want to hear you ask real sweet-like. This time, +for a change, we do it my way!" He looked into her perspiration-beaded +face and he knew he would be victorious; whatever it was that drew her +to him, whatever strange power he seemed to have over her, it was +working its magic now. Her tongue encircled her trembling lips in +obvious passionate hunger; her eyes were closed but her eyelids +fluttered at the touch of his naked male penis against her moistly- +quivering cuntal softness. He was on his elbows over her, his cock +insinuated just slightly between the pouting pink lips of her nakedly +beckoning vagina, but suddenly another idea flashed in his mind -- +something new, even for him, a little special way he'd heard about but +never tried ... he could fuck her between those big, beautiful titties! +Man, what a treat! + +David sighted down along the muscular hardness of his chest to the +luscious blonde's slightly quivering breasts, firm and soaring as they +shivered beneath him. Placing a leg on either side of her slender +torso, he squirmed forward and positioned himself with his immensely- +swollen cock between her white, pink-capped breasts; the soft warm +flesh of her naked breasts closed around the rigid blood-engorged +length of his organ and he gasped at the exciting exotic sensation. His +fingers shook with the eagerness of his growing lust as he squeezed the +resilient fleshy mounds until his tightly fondling grip left tiny red +welts between the ridges of his fingers; he kneaded them and crushed +them into a dozen different shapes, but every time they snapped back to +the full voluptuous mounds that Lucy Barrett was so proud of. + +David moaned with the exquisite pleasure of Lucy's breasts encircling +warmth around his cock; he squeezed them tightly together so that they +formed a narrow tunnel-like opening and he rocked his pelvis back and +forth so that his hard, lust-engorged cock slithered back and forth +inside the hairless, tightly gripping cleft between her high-set +breasts. He pushed the purplish bulbous head of his cock through the +tightly encircling channel between her breasts until it poked +lasciviously against the underside of her chin; she jerked away with a +half-intelligible gasp of revulsion -- fellatio was not her bag; he had +tried often enough, but Lucy just would not cooperate. He eased back +and laughed silently at the tiny smear of his seminal fluid that +glistened there above her blemish-free neck. + +For several long tantalizing minutes more, he kept up the slow, +slithering pace ... his own sticky discharge had thoroughly moistened +the smooth-bored cleft between her breasts and his cock slid right up +to her chin. Lucy turned her face away disgustedly, but he could still +feel the vibrant sexuality that flooded her body and knew she was +totally under his control. All except for one thing, that one single +act he'd never been able to force out of her -- she had never given him +a blow job. Well, he thought, all in time ... it wouldn't be smart to +ruin this little set-up just because I ain't getting any head! There +are plenty of other birds around who love a taste of cock now and then! + +His hands squeezed her large full breasts in from the sides so tightly +that his cock could scarcely slide between them; he had his eyes half- +closed and his teeth clenched with the wildly erotic sensation of this +strangely inciting experience. He felt the surging tide of his male +orgasm begin to swell deep in his sperm-laden testicles and he thought +with a lewd mocking grin ... Hell, why not! It ought to be good for a +laugh! + +Pushing the pliant mounds together so hard that Lucy cried out in pain, +he humped ferociously forward a few last quick times, his pistoning +penis slithering machine-like between her tightly smashed breasts; her +nipples almost touched as he shoved the warm womanly orbs together, and +then with a grunting sigh of release, he let his lust-bloated balls +explode along the steel-hard shaft of his cock until the seething +viscous stream gushed between her crushed pink-tipped breasts and onto +her neck and chin like a sticky glob of spittle. + +Lucy started from the sudden unexpected sensation of something warm and +liquid on her flesh, and when she looked up and saw David looking down +at her mockingly, his face slashed with a sneer, she squirmed +maddeningly to wriggle out from beneath him, but he held her securely +between his knees. "Damn you, David!" she spat up at him. Damn was the +strongest expletive he had ever heard her use and she reserved it for +the really furious moments. "That was a rotten, disgusting thing to do! +I need you, David, I told you that ... and now look what you've done! +That was ... filthy, that's what it was! Filthy!" + +David raised one leg and moved off of her, trailing his flaccid penis +across the still vibrant mound of one of her breasts, leaving a smear +of semen that oozed over her crinkly nipple like some after-bath cream. +He knelt beside her on the messy unmade bed; the sheets beneath his +knees were nearly beige with dirt and God-knows-what-else. "Don't get +all worked up, baby," he said with a confident grin. His hand lifted +the rubbery length of his deflated cock and flapped it around like a +length of hose. "There's still plenty left for you ... just get it nice +and hard again and it's all yours. I just wanted to see how I liked a +tit-fuck, and now I know." + +Lucy looked up at him, her eyes burning with a potent mixture of +passion and anger. She would have liked to spit in his face and walk +out of here ... but she knew she wouldn't. Instead, swallowing her +rich-girl pride like an unwanted oyster, she took his soft penis and +began to knowingly stroke its fleshy skin. She did not look up at him +at all and in hardly any time it was growing hard once again, just as +it always did. Lucy Barrett knew it would be late into the night before +she returned home to Valley Farms. + + + +Chapter 3 + + +A visit by Kate Barrett to the three-story department store that bore +her married name was always something of an occasion; not, perhaps, to +the hundreds of customers who milled about in search of bargains, but +the word spread like brush-fire among the various clerks and cashiers +and floorwalkers. Kate Barrett is here in person! Dozens of sales were +briefly interrupted as employees glanced up for a furtive glimpse of +the woman who effectively controlled their working lives. One word from +this tall, attractive redhead could put them on unemployment; no one +failed to realize her power as far as this successful business was +concerned. And the same unspoken question was on everyone's lips -- why +had she come to the store? + +Kate, alone, moved swiftly through the afternoon crowds, mostly +housewives and small children, until she reached the employee's +elevator that would take her to Karl Henderson's penthouse offices. She +liked dropping in unannounced, if only because it always seemed to make +the General Manager so nervous; Henderson was an efficient overseer, +but too afraid for his job to suit Kate Barrett. He had been John's +personal choice, though, and she would never have gone against the +weak-chinned balding little man for fear of tangling with the +directors. Kate tightly controlled the corporation, but still the +directors had to be kept smiling. As long as the store showed a +substantial profit, why should she concern herself with a faceless +nobody like Karl Henderson, she asked herself. + +An occasional older employee, emboldened with seniority, nodded or +smiled greetings to the company matriarch as she passed, and Kate was +all teeth and fluttering eyelids. Kate was known as a woman of steel to +everyone she had ever dealt with, but she effectively camouflaged her +toughness with a Southern belle charm that was often her most potent +weapon. + +"Good afternoon, Kate ... it's nice to see you here again." She spun +around instantly, surprised but not offended at the informality; it was +Sol Marcus, one of the store's oldest employees. Sol was more like +family than employee, and Kate hurried to kiss him on the cheek. John +had hired him personally, back before the last war, and though he was +way overdue for forced retirement, the Board of Directors, at Kate's +heavy-handed insistence, had voted to keep him on as sort of a +floorwalker emeritus. Sol had often told his friends that retirement +would be the death of him; he had no family, no really close friends, +just the store. + +"Sol, it's been ages! Why don't you ever come out to Valley Farms like +you used to? Lucy and I would love to see you!" + +The slight, bespectacled man looked down at the floor as if +embarrassed. "I guess I should have come ... but I just didn't know if +I'd be welcome, now that John -- Mr. Barrett -- is gone." + +"Nonsense, Sol! You just come anytime. Call me ahead of time and I'll +fix you a nice home-cooked meal, just like the old times." + +With what looked like a tear in his eye, the graying old man took +Kate's hand and squeezed it firmly with surprising strength. "Thank +you, Kate, I'd love to. Thank you." And then he turned silently and +returned to his job of watching over the appliance section, a highly +unlikely spot for shoplifting and actually a section created just for +him. Kate waved hello to one other recognized old-timer and entered the +elevator for the swift ride to the penthouse; she was certain, of +course, that Karl Henderson's secretary had already received at least a +half-dozen warnings from various friends on the first floor that she +was on her way up. That always made it even more fun to watch the look +of feigned surprise as she stepped into the green-carpeted foyer of the +executive suite. + +The stainless-steel doors parted with a pneumatic sigh, and Kate +stepped onto the luxuriously thick carpeting and waited for Miss +Randal, the executive receptionist, to look up and "discover" that the +prime shareholder and Chairwoman of the Board of Directors was paying a +call. + +"Why, Mrs. Barrett!" she fairly shrieked, "What a delightful surprise!" +She had that syrupy voice common to all receptionists, a tone that +somehow lacked a shred of real emotion. + +"Good afternoon, Miss Randal," Kate said officiously; receptionists +were not, as a rule, her favorite people. "Is Mr. Henderson in?" He +damn well better be; we don't pay him to stay out of the office! + +"Yes, ma'am, he's on a call to one of our buyers in New York, but I'm +sure he'll interrupt it to see you. Just a moment, let me buzz him." + +"Thank you, I'd appreciate that." Buyer in New York, indeed: who does +she think she's fooling! Karl Henderson wouldn't condescend to speak to +a buyer unless it was absolutely necessary! + +Almost before the pretty young receptionist could get the words from +her lips, the heavy wooden door marked Private opened with a noisy bang +and Karl Henderson nearly threw himself into the foyer. "Kate! What a +surprise! Come in, come in!" + +Henderson made a flourishing gesture that was almost a bow and swept +her into his spacious penthouse office with a gentle motion of his +hand. The suite was tastefully done, decorated solely with merchandise +the store handled and accented with a few odds and ends the company's +interior designer had chosen; it was relatively simple and stark, +befitting a retail merchandiser, and possessed what would have to be +one of the most beautiful views in the suburban sprawl of the nation's +capital. In the murky distance, you could actually catch a glimpse +through the smog of the city's various monuments; the Washington +monument stuck up through the brown haze somewhat appropriately as a +single upraised finger. + +"Sit down, Kate, love, and make yourself comfortable. Would you care +for a drink? Or maybe some hors d'oeuvres from the dining room?" + +"No, thanks, Karl," she answered with a dismissing wave of her wrist. +"I'm here on business this trip and I'll try to make it quick." + +"Oh ..." Karl Henderson looked momentarily shaken, and his retailer's +smile vanished in a trickle from his lips. + +"Now don't go getting all worried, Karl. This is personal business, not +store business. I have a problem maybe you can help me with." + +"Oh! Indeed!" His smile had mysteriously returned and Henderson was his +ebullient self. "Anything for you, Kate, you know that!" + +"I'll get straight to the point, Karl. We had a break-in last night out +at our house ..." + +"A break-in! Goodness, did you call the police?" + +"Yes, yes ... actually whoever it was didn't get in. They got scared +away when we turned on the lights. But it all got me thinking ... two +women alone in that big house with God-knows-who riding around the +streets. Well, I want to do something to give us a bit more security. +What do you recommend? A burglar alarm?" + +"Just a second, Kate. Let's bring in an expert ... our security chief, +Allen Biggs. I'll call him up here." He pressed a button on his +intercom, and when Miss Darnel's voice chirped through, he gave +instructions for Biggs to be sent for from his office in the basement. +Henderson talked shop for a few minutes while they awaited the security +man, but also as friends; Karl had heard that Mrs. Barrett never +approved of John's choice, but he had grown used to that and simply +tried not to worry about his tenure. Worrying was most of the game in +the retail trade -- worry about being overstocked, about being under- +stocked, about the competition undercutting you, about the competition +getting more for the same merchandise. Worry, worry, worry ... he +needed another worry like an extra leg! Kate Barrett was the boss here +now and Karl accepted it as something he could do nothing to change. + +There was a buzz from the desk outside, and a couple of words passed +through the communications system from the store's general manager, and +when the door opened once again there was a uniformed man standing +there looking for all the world like a policeman. Kate nearly gasped +with astonishment but she stifled it in time; was this man an employee +of Barrett's? What was this uniform? + +"Kate, I'd like you to meet Allen Biggs, our head of security. Allen, +Mrs. Barrett." There was a flurry of exchanged greetings and then +everyone settled into comfortable armchairs around the manager's +rosewood desk. "Suppose you tell Allen what you told me, Kate. If +there's anything he doesn't know about security, it hasn't been +invented yet! He's cut our shoplifting and burglary in half since he +signed on with us." + +"Oh, how wonderful," Kate said somewhat lamely. "I didn't even know we +had a crime problem at Barrett's. I never recall John mentioning +anything about that in the past. Maybe a couple of shoplifters now and +then, but nothing the floorwalkers couldn't handle." + +"That was in the good old days, Kate, back before there were so many +hoodlums about. You simply wouldn't believe the problems we've had! But +I won't bore you with all that; tell Allen what your own problem is and +he'll tell you how to go about solving it. I have absolute faith in +Allen here when it comes to security!" + +Kate told the whole story about the break-in, how she lived alone in a +big rambling house with her daughter, and then," ... And naturally, I +figured some kind of burglar alarm system would be the answer. You +know, one of those fancy electronic deals that picks up any movement +where it shouldn't be and notifies the police or whatever. But you tell +me, Mr. Biggs, you're the expert." + +Allen Biggs ran his fingers through his rapidly-thinning hair and shook +his head. "No offense, ma'am, but I think a burglar alarm system is a +waste of good money. They're all right maybe for a big empty warehouse, +some kind of confined space where you know definitely when and where +there is to be authorized movement, but not for a house. There are just +too many things to go wrong ... and besides, most of the burglars know +more about beating the systems than we know about installing them! + +"Then what do you suggest I do? Build a wall with an electric fence on +top?" + +"No, Mrs. Barrett, that might be a little hasty just yet; wait until +the crime really gets bad before you send out for the masons. But +seriously, I do think there is a practical solution, particularly +practical because of your close relationship with the store." + +"Goodness, tell me," Kate smiled. "You've really got my interest up +now!" + +"I suggest you get a trained guard dog." + +"A dog?! What on earth would I do with a dog? I know absolutely nothing +about taking care of one of those beasts. And anyway, I'd probably be +more afraid of him than a burglar! John ... my late husband ... never +cared much for animals so we never had one around the house. Oh, I +don't know, it just doesn't sound like the solution for me." + +"Well, you're the boss, Mrs. Barrett, but could I make one suggestion +before you make up your mind completely?" + +"What's that?" + +"How about coming downstairs with me and taking a look at the dog I +have in mind for you; he's something really special." + +Kate Barrett was confused. "A dog here? When did Barrett's start +selling pets, Karl?" + +Allen answered for his superior. "He's not for sale, ma'am, at least +not to the public. He's one of our four nighttime patrol dogs, +especially trained to look for trespassers lurking about the store or +the warehouse out back. This one's a bit unusual, because he seems to +like people so much. Don't get me wrong, he can be vicious when he's +required to be, but he seems sort of lonely, somehow, in that night +patrol job. I was thinking of selling him and getting another, but if +you like him, he's yours. I'll bring him out to your house and get him +used to you and your daughter. All you'd have to do is dump a bit of +feed into his bucket every morning and he'll do the rest." + +"Oh, but isn't it dangerous having a dog like that around? What if ..." + +"Please, Mrs. Barrett, just take a look at him first. Then, if you're +still not interested, we'll forget the whole thing and I'll install the +best available burglar alarm on the market in your house. But it won't +come close to doing the job Matthew will." + +"All right, let's have a look at this super-dog; I've got nothing to +lose by looking. But I still don't like the idea!" + +It was always dark in the special section of the store's basement where +the four security dogs, Matthew, Mark, Luke & John, lived behind locked +doors in their individual chain-link runs and plywood houses. Their +working hours were at night, therefore it was necessary to keep this +part of the basement in near-darkness all day so that the husky animals +would get their sleep: the only daylight they ever saw was the short +time between dawn and the store's opening and, in the summer months, +the brief twilight after closing time. Their task was simple and to the +point -- intercept and detain anyone found inside the store after +closing-up time. There was always a security man on duty, one they +would recognize should one of them come across him in their rounds, but +he nearly never left his glassed-in cubicle on the main floor. +Occasionally one of the executives might return for some late-night +work, but he would enter by the employees' entrance next to the +security man's desk and take the elevator directly to the executive +offices which were not patrolled by the German shepherds. Should they +discover someone hiding inside the store, they were trained to hold him +with a clamp of their powerful jaws while the other dog (they worked in +pairs) barked to signal the security man who had a monitoring device +next to his desk that would pick-up their sounds from anywhere in the +huge building. Twice already they had proven themselves worth their +initial cost and training -- once when they knocked a trespasser to his +knees and held him until the armed security guard handcuffed him for +the police; he was found to be a three-time convicted burglar and +carried tools that indicated he was after the fine jewelry in that +department's locked security drawers. Their second success was with a +shoplifter who had hidden inside the store until after closing, hoping +foolishly to find a way out with the stolen merchandise he had +concealed in every pocket of his clothing. + +Matthew was just waking up from a long, fitful sleep when he heard +Allen's voice outside the locked door that connected their section with +the storage portion of the huge basement room; it was the wrong time of +day for a feeding, but there was something else even odder -- he had +others with him. Allen nearly never brought anyone into this portion of +the store; not that it was dangerous, the dogs were trained to go into +action only during their nightly patrols. But Allen wanted these +animals to know as few people as possible, so as not to confuse their +sensitive scent-detecting skills. + +Matthew was on his feet in less than a second, ears perked up high, +twitching from side to side as he strained to pick up any noises he +could from outside the door. His companions had heard their master's +approach as well, and now they were all pushing against the sturdy +chain-link fence at the front of their runs, eagerly awaiting this +unaccustomed surprise visit. + +"Matthew! Mark! How are you, fellows? Luke! John!" greeted Allen Biggs +from the doorway. He was greeted by a cacophony of howls and barks as +his well-trained German shepherds heralded his entrance. + +"My, what a greeting!" exclaimed Kate Barrett. "Are they always this +happy to receive visitors?" + +"Only lovely ones like yourself," answered the security chief +gallantly. + +"My, you are a flatterer! I might have to see Henderson about getting +you a raise!" + +"Thanks, I could use it. Seriously, though, I doubt if any of these +animals have ever seen a woman before. You're most likely the first." + +"What!? You must be joking! Surely they've seen women before. How about +the cleaning women? And all the salesclerks that are female?" + +Biggs closed the heavy steel door to the rest of the basement and +switched on the red lamps overhead, bathing the whole of the kennel +area with a weird red-orange glow. The dogs had quieted down at one +word from him and the only noise was the low muffled whine of the +ventilation system sucking out the stale air and replenishing the area +with fresh. "We had to do some rescheduling when we started using dogs +at night," he explained. "Oh, I hope you don't mind the red lights -- +we never turn on the bright lights, it keeps them adjusted to the dim +night lights in the store. Anyway, as I was saying, we have the +cleaning crews start now just as the store is closing; that way, when +they're finished and ready to leave, we take the dogs up to their +assigned floors and there they stay until one of the guards comes for +them in the morning." + +"For dogs that never see anybody except guards and criminals, they seem +awful friendly. Are you sure these dogs are vicious enough?" Kate asked +jokingly. + +"They're that, all right, and more. But only when they have to be. +That's the difference between a well-trained watchdog and some half- +crazy vicious mongrel that would be better off put to sleep. My dogs +are professionals, just like anyone who is well-trained and skilled at +his work. They can be as vicious as any animal on earth if they are +forced to be, but when they are off duty, they're just as friendly as +the dog next door. Maybe more so since they so seldom see people. You +might compare it to a police officer -- on duty, he can shoot to kill +without a moment's hesitation if he's forced to. Yet that same man +might be the gentlest guy on the block with the neighborhood kids when +he's not working. That's how it is with these fine animals -- +professionals, they are, and nothing less." + +"Well, you're starting to convince me, I have to admit. Now, which one +is the one you recommend for my daughter and me?" + +Allen moved to the first fenced run and opened the gate; Kate backed +away instinctively as a great, furry beast of a dog bounded forth and +hurried to her side. "Don't be afraid ... he won't hurt you. He knows +you're a friend because you came in with me. This is Matthew, the +animal I thought you might consider. He's just not cut out for this +kind of work somehow. Oh, mind you, he's a fine watchdog, incredibly +smart, almost human in his actions sometimes. But he seems to need +people around; some dogs are like that, they thrive on human attention. +And Matthew happens to be one of those -- he's not happy being alone +with just the other dogs all the time. He'd make you a fine watchdog +and companion, I can promise!" + +Kate Barrett eyed the finely proportioned German shepherd with the keen +eye of an experienced buyer -- indeed, that had been her trade when +John Barrett first noticed her and invited her out for dinner. But she +found herself strangely unable to appraise this handsome specimen with +the cold-blooded attachment she could usually muster. God, she thought +silently, he is a beautiful devil! And that face of his, why it's so +much like a human's it's uncanny! You can almost read his thoughts +through those beautiful brown eyes! + +She had made her mind up already; or, more accurately, it was made up +for her. "I'll take him," she said with certainty. + +"Wonderful!" exclaimed the security chief. "You won't be sorry, Mrs. +Barrett. Taking Matthew into your home may be the best move you ever +made!" + + + +Chapter 4 + + +Lucy Barrett was certain that her mother had perpetrated some kind of +sick joke -- a full-grown German shepherd in their house and neither of +them knew the first tiny thing about dogs! That was almost a week ago +now, and though she had argued with Kate that this notion was her +silliest yet, Lucy was delighted now, sitting alone in the empty house +doing her homework, that her mother had sternly insisted that Matthew - +- or Matt as they both called him now -- would stay at least until they +had time to see if he would work out. Matt was irrevocably a member of +the Barrett's formerly all-female household now; he was curled +contentedly at her feet even as she finished her assignments, half- +asleep but keenly alert to any sudden noises or suspicious sounds. + +They had kept him outside at first, and he slept in his good-sized +doghouse the security man from Barrett's delivered, running about +happily during the day inside the fenced perimeters of the long back +yard. But Matt had a certain charm about him that brought about his +hurried introduction into the inner confines of the Barrett home; now +he was as much a part of the family as Clara, going outside only to +sleep or when no one was at home, and Lucy had a strong hunch that even +that single last remnant of a dog's life would soon fall by the +wayside. + +Lucy peered around the edge of the table at where the huge animal lay +dozing; his tail swished as she looked down at him and Lucy giggled +under her breath -- the sly devil was watching her and pretending to be +asleep! + +"Come on, you tricky fella, open those big brown eyes and let me see +you!" Lucy leaned precariously from her chair and stroked the soft +clean fur of his neck; the big German shepherd made a noise in his +husky throat that was almost like a purr, but much deeper. His whole +expansive chest seemed to vibrate with the sound and his voice was rich +and full of bass. + +Matt shook his head violently to clear away the grogginess and pushed +himself up with his powerful haunches; he rose to his feet and +scratched the back of his head against the leg of the table where Lucy +sat. "Stop being cute, Matt," she said with mock severity. "I know you +want your ears rubbed. Come a little closer and I'll do it for you." + +He gazed longingly up at his beautiful blonde mistress and instantly +obeyed; he loved it when she put her delicate loving hands on his furry +body. If only she were around more instead of off with that young male +human! Matt had not liked him from the very beginning; perhaps it was +only instinct, but he had growled the moment Lucy's boyfriend came near +him and, so far, he had not relented in his distrust of that human. +Lucy was by far his favorite; Kate was kind enough to him and, after +all, she was the one who took him out of that dreary basement. But Kate +Barrett seemed somehow artificial to him, and his keen powers of +perception were not to be ignored; he was always friendly and obedient +with her, but not like he was with Lucy. + +"Does that feel nice, handsome?" Lucy Barrett asked softly as she +scratched the sensitive flesh behind his ears and on the back of his +thick furry neck. Matt purred his canine reply and Lucy scratched +beneath his neck as he nodded his huge head in eager submission. "You +like it when I do that, don't you?" she asked as if she expected an +answer, and then felt very silly for talking this way to an animal. +After all, he was only a dog -- German shepherd's could hardly be +expected to carry on conversations, even an unusually smart and +sensitive one like Matt! + +"Matt, I think I'm losing my marbles," she confessed with a tender +smile. The German shepherd turned his head upward and gazed +comprehendingly into her soft blue eyes; his own brown eyes mirrored +the intense feeling he had developed rapidly for his new human. "I know +it's pretty silly talking to a dog, I mean, talking like I would to +another person. But you just don't seem like an animal to me, Matt. +Since you've come into this house, well, you're more like a friend. Or +maybe it's because I never had any brothers or sisters and now I've got +a chance to make you a sort of substitute big brother. Oh, Matt, you +sweet dog you, I wish you could talk! How I wish I had somebody to talk +to I could really trust!" + +He was suddenly keenly alert, his whole body tensed and anxious, but +true to his expensive and thorough training, he did not bark or even +growl; he was like an experienced pointer, watchful, vigilant, and +quiet. Lucy strained to hear what his super-sensitive ears had noticed, +but she heard nothing, just the sound of an occasional car on the +street outside and the wind through the pines that surrounded the +house. Her skin tingled and she felt the hairs on the back of her neck +stiffen -- her mother had gone out before supper, probably with that +Marlowe man, though she had not mentioned his name. And David had +called just moments later, breaking their date for tonight with +something about an important business contact he had to make. Who could +be on the property? Obviously that was what brought Matt to such +alertness. + +Just at that moment, she heard the key turn in the lock far down the +corridor and then the muffled noises of voices -- two voices -- one the +familiar sound of Kate Barrett. Lucy was perplexed for a moment and +then she fully comprehended everything -- of course, she thinks I'm out +with David! That's why she came back here to the house instead of going +out ... it's that man! She's got Jerry Marlowe with her! In my father's +house! How could she! + +The mammoth German shepherd relaxed at the sound of Kate's voice, +though he glanced up at his favored mistress for a sign that all was +well. Lucy managed a smile, for after all it was not his fault that her +own mother had taken up with a derelict alcoholic! + +Lucy tried futilely to return to her work, but her heart was not in it. +Once she tried phoning David, but there was no answer even though she +let it ring a couple of dozen times. She could hear them in the living +room, not actually understanding what they were saying, but catching an +occasional loud word or laugh and the tinkle of glasses on the marble- +topped bar her father had shipped from Italy. Matt seemed to sense her +anger and frustration, and he stayed close against her bare leg as she +sat at her writing desk; once, when she glanced down, he was looking up +at her as if to say, I'd make it all right if I knew how, honest! + +Lucy was wearing her favorite peignoir, a mint green gown John Barrett +brought back from a buying trip as a special gift for her, and on a +sudden impulse she loosened it and began to undress; she was already +half-prepared for bed, but that was out of the question now. No, she +was going out -- alone -- no matter what her mother might have to say +about the lateness of the hour. + +"Sorry, Matt," she whispered, not anxious to give her mother a hint +that she was at home; she wanted to see the expression on Kate +Barrett's face when she walked through the living room and out to her +car! "I'd love to sit with you, but I guess it'll have to be some other +time. I've got to get out of this house before I scream!" + +Lucy Barrett began to rummage through a pile of clothes in search of +some fresh panties, anxious only to get as far away from her mother and +that man as was humanly possible. Lucy could not have known it without +clairvoyance, but her snap decision, nothing more than an emotional +outpouring, was going to change her life. For tonight was going to be a +long, long night ... one that Lucy Barrett would never forget as long +as she lived! + + + +Chapter 5 + + +Perhaps a quarter-hour earlier, after a short couple of drinks in the +oak-paneled bar section of the Barrett living room, Kate and Jerry +Marlowe had moved unhesitatingly toward Kate's bedroom and the assured +privacy of her mammoth queen-sized bed. There was no need to speak in +whispers, for the older Barrett woman had assured her middle-aged male +friend that her daughter was safely out of the way for hours yet. + +"When she's out with that hippie of hers, she's never back home before +two or three in the morning," Kate had said with the censuring tone of +a mother. + +"What on earth do those kids find to do for all that time?" asked the +nearly-bald man through an absent haze that the half-bottle of Scotch +he had consumed had done nothing to diminish . + +"You can't guess? Honestly, Jerry, Lucy's hardly a child any longer. I +would imagine she's doing what most young men and women do when they're +together a lot." + +Jerry turned away, a swath of reddish color on his cheeks. "Yeah, young +people ... not the old timers like me," he said in self-deprecation. + +"Oh, there you go again, honey, with all that self-pity routine of +yours. How many times do I have to tell you: It doesn't make any +difference to me. And besides, I think you're getting better. Probably +any day now you'll be as good as new. It's just nerves, baby, just +nerves." + +Jerry Marlowe seemed to be gaping down over the paunch of his round +belly in utter contempt, glaring at the treasured constituent of his +anatomy that had betrayed him. "I hope you're right, Kate; boy, do I +hope so ... it's pretty awful sometimes, let me tell you." + +"Undress me, lover, and don't talk about it," the tall statuesque +redhead said huskily. + +Marlowe's thick fingers fumbled nervously at the buttons down the well- +stacked woman's breasts; he could feel her large soft mounds tauten +under his touch and it stirred his own anxious passion to a heightened +tempo. As he reached the last button, Kate bent over and grabbed the +hem of her expensive designer-original dress and pulled it up and off +her shoulders; she threw it onto a padded dressing stool at the foot of +her bed and reached in back to unfasten the tautly-held hooks of her +brassiere. + +"Oh, Kate ... man, what a pair of tits you've got! I must be the +luckiest stiff alive!" She only murmured in reply and loosened the +straps of her brassiere so that it fell down her bare arms to the floor +at their feet; her womanly breasts spilled from their cups and surged +into an enticing exhibition of sensual femininity and proud nakedness. + +She hurriedly removed her sheer lacy panties and lay back onto her wide +luxurious bed, leaving the silk coverlet in place. Jerry looked down at +her in undisguised lust -- God, she didn't look a day over thirty-five! +What a body! + +Jerry hurriedly stripped off all of his clothes in the near-darkness of +her salon-like bedroom, his eyes on Kate's voluptuous body as she +awaited him on the bed. He had downed at least a half dozen glasses of +Scotch with ice, and his head was reeling with the mind-bending +blending of intoxication and eagerly-aroused carnal desire. He crawled +onto the bed haltingly, uncertain just what the sensually-exciting +woman expected of him. Jerry always was obedient to Kate's sexual +avidities, eager to please her, for in that attainment was his fullest +gratification. She spread her milky-white smooth thighs as he joined +her and gave him the gentlest of prodding, sufficient to make her +ravenous special hunger know. "Kiss me down there, Jerry," she +whispered, as if afraid to give voice to her forbidden passions. -He +lowered his head to the fragrantly-perfumed cleft between her nakedly- +splayed thighs and parted with his fingertips the light fleece-like +pubic hair; he was close enough to feel the steaming heat of her +aroused womanhood. "Hurry, Jerry ... kiss me there! Touch me there!" + +Her fingers curled in his hair and he felt her whole body tense in a +salacious shiver of desire that fanned out from her loins at the first +tentative touch of his tongue against the pink moistness of her vaginal +slit. He licked teasingly along the narrow fleshy furrow and his +tongue-tip prodded at the pearly bud of her clitoris; he savored the +surge of power he felt in his own loins at the knowledge that just this +simple tonguing could bring shiver after shiver of shuddering lustful +desire to this beautiful woman's naked body. He felt his heart quicken, +his breath become forced and rapid, as Kate's lips parted and a gasping +moan of total surrender escaped from deep within her throat. + +Kate gasped again as she felt his thumbs spread farther apart the soft +damp lips of her vagina: she moaned as his tongue traced up and down +the full length of the piquant crevice between her thighs, hungrily in +search of her most secret sexual flesh. He took to his task +unhesitatingly, eagerly, and his searing liquid tonguings became even +more frantic as he sensed the ever-growing arousal he was bringing to +this gorgeous woman. Her gasping moans and constant mewling grew louder +and more intense as he pressed his head deeply between her widely- +splayed thighs and thrust his probing tongue far up between the +fervently quivering lips of her cuntal slit. She cried out in ecstatic +delight and her hips began a lewdly inciting rhythm of their own, +grinding up to meet his tongue and lips. Her hands tangled in his +thinning hair and she literally imprisoned him between her straining +supple thighs! + +Lucy was dressed now in jeans and a light sweater, sufficient for the +drive around suburban Washington she intended to make, she swallowed +hard and opened her bedroom door -- she knew there would probably be +words later between her and Kate. After all, she had no intention +whatsoever of being drawn into a conversation with that man; she would +simply walk through the living room and go out. If Kate called to her, +she would just ignore her; she just could not sit around here in her +room while her mother's man friend drank himself into a stupor with the +liquor John Barrett worked all his life to earn. + +Matt was obediently at her heels when she walked through the bedroom +doorway and turned to go down the carpeted corridor that joined the +bedrooms with the main rooms of the rambling colonial house. "You'll +have to stay, Matt," she whispered. "I want to go out alone. I have +some thinking to do ... and something to get out of my system. You can +..." + +Her words trailed off first to a whisper and then to a gasp of +astonishment as she heard the incredible sounds that filtered from her +mother's bedroom. The door was only open a couple of inches, but from +where she stood, frozen in place as if she had been zapped by some +science-fiction weapon, she could see the unmistakable reflection of +two images in the dressing mirror across from her mother's large bed +... her mother was in bed with that horrible man! And they were both +stark naked! + +Lucy watched a few seconds more with the rapt fascination of an +accidental voyeur, and then she turned unsteadily on her heels and ran +down the hallway to the foyer and out into the night, gasping for air +as if somehow the freshness of the night might cleanse the poignant +memory of what she had just witnessed inside. Her very insides knotted +in revulsion at the thought of that man with his head between her +mother's widely-spread legs ... she could still hear the lewd sucking +and licking noises echoing in her reeling brain ... the mewling +whimpering and moaning sounds that emanated from her mother's naked, +heaving body. + +"How could she!? How could she!?" Lucy finally choked, safely out of +earshot now. Weak-kneed and unsteady, she opened the door of her small +car and climbed in; she fumbled for a tissue in the glove compartment +to wipe away the stinging tears that flooded her eyes and blurred her +vision. She let the car roll backwards down the drive until it reached +the street and then, and only then, she turned the ignition and heard +the engine sputter to life. + +A few brief seconds later, she was nearly out of Valley Farms, headed +for nowhere in particular, just anywhere away from Kate Barrett and the +memories of that house ... but headed also for a rendezvous with +destiny! + +Jerry Marlowe heard, or thought he heard, the sound of a door closing +somewhere, but his auditory perception was severely muffled by the +tightly-gripping flesh of Kate Barrett's thighs as they closed around +his ears; he tensed for an instant at the unexpected noise, but Kate +gasped something inaudible and then urged him on with the pressure of +her hands against the back of his head. His whole face was literally +smashed against the quivering eager wetness of her cuntal flesh; his +tongue probed and thrust deeply up into the hungrily clasping vaginal +cleft and he could sense from her strengthening shivers of cunnilingual +passion that she was nearing her tumultuous orgasm. His rough tongue- +tip, like the lashing leather of a whip, sought out and found the +throbbing, nerve-crowded bud of her clitoris; his moist lips quickly +encircled the tiny node of womanhood, and he sucked voraciously as her +whole voluptuous nakedness became a sprawling frenzy of limbs and rich +red hair. + +"Oh, God," she moaned hoarsely, her voice cracking with passion. "It's +so good ... just a little more, darling ... lick me there between my +legs, lover! Oh, damn, damn! Lick me! Kiss me there before I go +insane!" + +Marlowe had reached a sensually maddening rhythm with his tongue and +lips, alternately laving the wildly-aroused pearl of her clitoris and +darting incitingly up into the warmly liquid depths of her cuntal +wetness. Suddenly her whole body tensed as if in one paralyzing +convulsion, and Kate Barrett's hands seized her lover's sparse hair +viciously and smashed his face so tightly against her trembling fervent +vagina that he could scarcely breathe. She herself gasped loudly for +air and then held it in her lungs for what seemed an eternity before +the shrill scream of orgasmic abandon burst from between her anxiously- +clenched teeth. + +"God, yes ... YES! I'M CUUUMMMMIIINNNNGGG! AAAGGGGGHHHHH! ... God, yes, +yes ... YES!!" she cried as wave after wave of climactic passion broke +over her spasming body like surf against a beach. "Oooooohhhhhh ...!" + +Her voice trailed away in a gasping whimper as the first satisfying +crescendo of her orgasm dissipated in a shiver of still-hungry desire. +"Jerry ... fuck me now ... p-please!" she panted eagerly. + +Marlowe, freed from the imprisonment of her smooth white thighs, wasted +no time crawling up and over her naked body as the voluptuous redhead +raised her legs and doubled them backward against her own breasts. +Hurriedly, breathing rapidly and unevenly, Jerry Marlowe positioned +himself over the sexually-enticing flesh of the attractive widow and +prepared -- hopefully -- to finish the exciting task at hand, that of +bringing Kate Barrett to the teetering brink of a full sexual climax, +and then toppling her head over heels into the chasm of sensual +fulfillment ... but once again there would be no finale, no last act. +Jerry Marlowe knew it almost before he crawled on top of her and felt +his own eager flesh against the parching heat of the redhead's fervent +nakedness -- his penis was as limp as a wilted flower. + +"Oh, damn it, hurry ... Hurry!" the carnally-incited redhead moaned in +urgency. "Please, I need it, Jerry ... don't let me down this time! +God, I need a man inside me now!" She searched down between their +lewdly grinding bodies for the virile hardness she so fervently craved +-- but only a fistful of soft rubbery flesh awaited her there at the +squirming junction of her naked thighs. "Oh, no! No! ... damn you, +Jerry Marlowe, I need a man and you give me this! Damn you, damn you, +damn you!" + + + +Chapter 6 + + +He moved slowly, hesitantly, toward the source of the disturbance, as +was his training. With careful, deliberate steps, he padded down the +carpeted hallway from his younger mistress's bedroom; he had returned +there when the young blonde human had raced out in tears, leaving him +alone to decipher the mysteries of human behavior. But now there was +something new to claim all his attention, and being the sharply +intuitive and obedient animal that he was, Matthew turned a}l of his +senses into whatever task he was ordered to carry out, not sparing even +a fraction of his uncannily keen mind or his superbly-muscled body. Now +there was a signal sounding in the back of his brain, an alarm that was +triggered at the first faint muffled sound of distress that seemed to +come from his older mistress's quarters. He paused not more than a few +yards from her partially-opened doorway, taut and tensely-alert, +waiting for the next sound that would mean the difference between a +false alarm and a snarling, all-out attack in defense of his new human +... but this time he could relax, for in a couple of seconds, the door +opened wider and his mistress emerged with the male human she had +introduced him to a few nights ago. There was trouble, something wrong +between them, but Matt could sense that she was in no danger. Quietly, +unseen in the shadows of the hallway, he stood unobtrusively as the two +humans bustled from the room, both of them flushed with emotion, their +voices shrill and painful to his sensitive canine hearing. His dog eyes +widened as his mistress stepped from the darkened bedroom into the +light of the corridor ... she was naked, completely without the clothes +he had guessed were always a part of humans. He had seen his younger +mistress nearly unclothed on several occasions, and he had guessed at +the white smooth hairless loveliness of her flesh as it must have +looked beneath her sheer night garments, but never had he seen a human +this way. Matthew felt a strange, yet powerful, awareness begin to +kindle beneath his powerful furry flesh, a weird and exciting knowledge +that had somehow come to him out of nowhere -- the comprehension that +this human, his mistress, was a female in every sense of the word, as +much for him as for this man she seemed to fight with even now. It was +as if a whole new world had opened up for him, as much a bounty of new +and wonderful experiences as when he left that basement home at the +store and came to live here with his new mistresses in a world filled +with color and sounds and scents. + +He watched in rapt attentiveness as his red-haired mistress hurried +down the corridor away from him; her human male friend seemed unsure of +himself, something an animal like Matthew would be quick to sense. They +spoke a few words, less in anger than in frustration, and his mistress, +still unclothed, closed the door behind him, staying behind it to hide +her nakedness from the street outside. Matt was still there in the +carpeted corridor when Kate Barrett returned. He watched her as she +moved toward him -- she had not seen him yet -- and his eyes bugged out +from their sockets as he took in every inch of her soft white +nakedness; he had never looked at a human in this way, nor even thought +of it. A strange newfound warmth crept over him at the realization that +his mistress's nakedness was no different from the sensual offerings of +a female dog in heat! This beautiful woman, this human female, was +burning up with that peculiar heat of unfulfilled lust! + +"Matt! What on earth are you doing here in the hall? I thought you were +outside! Goodness, and me running around here without a stitch on. Oh +well, I don't suppose it matters to you, does it, big boy?" Kate +Barrett walked to where the husky male animal sat resting on his +powerful haunches; later, much later, she would recall that she felt a +lingering shiver of exhibitionistic pleasure from the longing look he +gave her with his soulful brown eyes. "Oh, Lucy has taken your collar +off again. Where on earth could it be this time?" She wandered +aimlessly about her daughter's room, trying painfully not to think of +those last disastrous moments with Jerry -- she had lost control of +herself this time, allowed the hurtful truth to slip from her lips in +sheer desperation. Kate Barrett knew he would never be back again and +that failed to disturb her greatly, not as much as she would have +guessed; what really bothered was the punishing agony of her sexual +frustration, a surging pool of hot molten liquid in the pit of her +belly that threatened to consume her alive, like some vicious parasite. +Before, at least, she had Jerry, for all his inadequacies and failures +as a man ... now there was no one. And it was that nagging awareness +that Kate Barrett felt at this moment with every ounce of her womanhood +... the awful knowledge that she was again without a man. + +"Oh, here it is, Matt," she said lightly, her voice betraying her real +emotion. "Come over here and let's get this on and I'll put you +outside. It was awfully silly of Lucy to leave you inside like this. A +house is no place for a big strong dog like you." She leaned over him, +uncomfortably aware that his brown male eyes had never left her +nakedness for an instant, and reached around his neck to fasten his +studded leather collar. "Here, I know you don't like this thing, but +... Matthew!" Kate had jerked away reflexively from the sudden +intrusion of warmly laving tongue across her bare thigh; but now she +froze in that position, still half-bent-over, pondering the unthinkable +... Was it intentional, or just some freakish accident? Could he +possibly have done that knowingly? Is it possible ? + +Slowly, cautiously, she edged closer once again until the huge dog's +furry head was nearly cradled against her naked thighs. And again he +did it! First the canine sniff, and then a sure, unquestionable lashing +of his long pink tongue, the tip uncurling and brushing lightly over +the super-sensitive flesh of her vaginal lips. Of course, he can tell +I'm sexually aroused! He thinks I'm in heat! + +Kate was convinced that was the answer: Matthew had only sniffed her +and tentatively licked her most private regions in response to the most +basic of his animal instincts -- that of sexual response. She was close +to dismissing it all as an unexpected incident, something to be +remembered but never mentioned, when a thought flashed across her brain +like the grand finale of a county lair fireworks display. No, not +really a thought, for to have thought such a thing would have meant +putting her basest desires into uncomfortably snug words -- more +precisely, an impulse. A quick, penetrating suddenness of motivation +straight from the gut, that and nothing more. + +Kate Barrett, widow and mother, glanced suspiciously around, though +there was no one in the rambling house except her and Matthew; she had +a sudden feeling of guilt, of criminality, but she suppressed it in +favor of something stronger ... a savage curiosity that should have +been bred from her blood thousands of years ago, but somehow returned +like some genetic monster from the past. She edged closer still, only +this time she spread her white womanly thighs apart in unmistakable +offering -- this would tell the truth: was it an accident before, or +was this massively masculine animal responding to her sexual hunger the +only way he knew? + +Suddenly his searing tongue swiped from his canine lips and lightly +caressed the swollen lips of her tingling vagina. Like a flaming lash, +it burned along the very slit of her fervently-aroused cuntal flesh! +Again and again his long pink animal-tongue snaked wetly out from his +lips, its tip curling as it splayed wide the turgid, hair-rimmed lips +of her aroused vagina. Lavingly, it moistly caressed the pinkly- +quivering mouth of her pussy, pushing apart the fleshy folds, swirling +upward between them until his tongue-tip twirled about the nerve-filled +bud of her clitoris. There seemed to be no end to his loving lingual +caresses, and each fiery swipe of his bestial tongue brought a fresh +gasping moan of lurid sensuality to Kate Barrett's disbelieving lips; +she was standing with her shapely legs spread wide, and her naked +pelvis was shoved forward obscenely for the rapacious lickings of his +lust-stirring tongue. + +Matt was keenly alert to the boiling surge of desire-heated blood that +streamed up from his loins; his nostrils were roused to the sweet +liquid warmth of her simmering pussy-cleft. He could sense that his +tonguings brought even greater waves of lustful ecstasy to his naked +mistress and he felt good inside to know that such was his masculine +ability to excite a human female. + +Kate was deaf-and-blind to everything around her except the lusty +lavings this magnificent male beast was delivering to her sex-tortured +vaginal cleft. Her eyes were half-closed, her lids fluttering with +expectant passion, and her lips ovaled and quivering with unspoken +desires. "Oooooh, lover, that's it ... lick me harder, handsome! Oh, +yes, lick my pussy soooo goooodddd!" She wanted him to keep it up, to +lick again and again with his hotly swirling tongue, but instead, she +began to pay heed to the nagging warning that was sounding in her +tortured brain. What if Lucy should come home early? She'd find me out +here in the hallway like this ... I mustn't take that chance! + +Awkwardly, reluctantly, she pulled her proffered charms away from the +huge beast's ravenous lavings and backed into the bedroom. Matt looked +at her incredulously for a couple of seconds, then responded to the +soft beckoning sound of her now-familiar voice. "Come on, Matt ... in +here with me," she said, not believing that the words she heard were +her own. It had to be some other woman talking, not herself ...she was +actually enticing this virile animal into her bedroom! + +Kate Barrett was nearly out of her head with the rush of feverish +sensations that raged up from the seething, fervent slit of her vagina, +upward into the passion-clenched depths of her belly. She backed +against her bed and stretched out on her back, her flesh a mass of +goose-bumps as she opened her supple thighs and absently traced the +voluptuous swell of her breasts up from the flat plane of her taut +belly. Her own fingertips, as if guided by some unseen hand, closed +incitingly around the soft pliant flesh of her breasts; she felt her +nipples shiver into hardness beneath her own caressing touch and she +knew there could be no turning back now ... whatever the night had in +store for her, she had committed her heart and soul! Some weird, +primeval power seemed to have swept over her mind, eating away at her +very being through the vulnerable access of her lust-aroused +frustration, and she was powerless to stop it now. Or perhaps, as Kate +knew only too well in her most secret of thoughts, she had no desire to +stop it! For once, just once, she might gain some respite from these +gnawing pains of sexual starvation that had eaten away at her since her +husband went to his grave. + +She gritted her teeth to hold down the fear and dread and shame that +threatened to choke her like some viscous bile. "N-now, Matthew ... up +here with me! Now!" + +The great furry animal needed no further urging, and with powerful +strides, he bounded to the edge of the bed and leaped onto it. He could +see his naked mistress tense as he towered over her; her legs closed a +fraction of an inch and her breath became forced and labored. + +Kate looked at him in amazement and awesome fear ... there was still +time to back out of this wild and crazy thing she had let herself in +for. She knew she could get up from this bed now and Matt would be +probably content to return to his backyard; confused, perhaps, but at +least complacent in the knowledge that he had lured her this far. Or +had he lured her at all? Was this all something she secretly desired, +some kinky sex-urge she had kept hidden all these years, even from +herself? But then, even as she pondered the possibilities of escaping +this wickedly forbidden act, the huge male dog sealed her fate with a +single, laving lick of his long, curling tongue. There was only one way +out now ... only one way! + +She lifted her head to watch as the steaming length of his lingual +member licked up and across the flat smooth plane of her shivering +belly. His long, wetly swiping strokes took him higher and higher along +the voluptuous curves of her naked body until his tongue tips prodded +eagerly at the undersides of her large firm breasts, each longingly- +moist lick a fraction of an inch closer to the crinkly flesh of her +jutting nipples. + +Kate twisted and writhed beneath his none-too-subtle caresses as they +moved up and enveloped the trembling dark peaks of her nipples; her +body jerked and spasmed as if she had been touched with a live wire and +there was nothing she could do now to save herself ... her pent-up +sexuality was exploding inside her like a million Roman candles! + +Nothing was real to her now but the fervently licking tongue of her +amazing watchdog ... who could have guessed just short minutes ago that +she would have let herself be so wickedly aroused like this? What could +have possessed her to turn her into a sex-mad harlot in hardly a wink +of the eye? Kate Barrett had no earthly idea why she was doing this +God-forbidden thing, but she knew she was powerless to change her mind +now. Whatever it was, it had her in its fist like the sure grip of fate +itself ... she was lost! + +The naked redhead could hear a mewling whimper erupt from deep in the +magnificent animal's husky throat, and she gazed deeply into his soft +brown eyes, anxiously waiting, as if she expected him somehow to speak. +He moved closer to her face and she felt her heart pounding like a +trip-hammer inside her chest. Waiting, waiting ... and then he kissed +her! A lick perhaps, but as much a real and arduous kiss as any she had +ever received! + +The proudly virile animal sensed the telling surge of lust-heated blood +racing through his well-muscled body as he detected the pungent aroma +of his mistress's passion in the moistness of her quivering lips. As +the redhead's eyes widened incredulously, he eagerly brushed the tiny +pinkness of her tongue with his own, licking caressingly at the wet +sweetness, a mewling whimper of excitement rumbling in his chest. He +knew all too well what she wanted of him ... his primeval maleness +hungered for by any bitch in heat! + +Kate Barrett watched disbelievingly as he ceased suddenly his fervent +lingual kisses and backed away from her face, maneuvering his supple +canine body until he was positioned between her slightly splayed legs. +Her mind reeled at the lustful images her senses relayed frantically to +her brain, but she did nothing to extricate herself from this +unbelievably lascivious plight ... she was reeling with the savagery of +absolute carnal lust, and nothing else, no matter how urgently +pleading, made any impression whatsoever on her passion-incited +thoughts. Suddenly, the magnificent beast nuzzled the inside of her +thigh and beckoned her legs wider ... blindly, obediently, she obeyed. +Oh my God, she thought for a fleeting instant, has he become the master +and I the pet?! But still, she did nothing to stop him. + +A shivering gasp of pleasurable anticipation rippled from her lips as +she felt his urgent dog-breath parting the sparse pubic curls there +between her thighs; his cool nose brought a fresh shudder as it edged +along the aroused inside of her thigh until, with a whimper, his nose +touched the very blood-warmed flesh of her desire-moistened vaginal +cleft. She eagerly awaited his next move, her legs opening and closing +slightly in a scissoring movement that bespoke of her uncontrollable +desire for fulfillment. + +"Oh!" she gasped involuntarily as suddenly, his loving tongue darted +from his lips and laved the whole naked furrow of her widely-splayed +buttocks, its tip brushing from the tautly-clenched orifice of her anus +to the shuddering pearl of her clitoris. His searing lavings continued +until the mere lingual pressure of his tongue began to spread apart the +fleshy pink lips of her vagina. She shivered delectably as he drew his +scalding mouth up and over the full length of her cunt again and again, +his lust-inflamed tongue spreading through her softly yielding pussy +flesh like a knife through melting butter. His passion-inciting +tonguings did not stop there, but continued splaying the beckoning +flesh of her cuntal slit, at last lunging in an invading curl far up +into the ravenously-clasping warmth of her hungry pussy. Kate Barrett +gasped and moaned, her body convulsing with savage bestial ecstasy from +his skilled oral lavings ... God, she knew she would probably have such +an orgasm that the whole neighborhood would know of her illicit tryst. +All these months without real satisfaction ... and now this wildly +lascivious union! + +The naked redhead moaned incessantly now from the intensely-arousing +sensations his long, curling tongue was exacting from her lewdly- +spasming body; her gasping mewls increased in tempo and in strength, +her sensually-incited brain whirling now in the void of sexual ecstasy. +Again and again his scorching tongue eagerly grazed through and over +the quiveringly soft flesh of her upturned loins, from the snugly taut +little hole of her anus, upward through the hair-rimmed furrow of her +steaming cunt. At the uppermost moment of his upward lavings, his +curling tongue-tip hesitated, then eased deeply between her shivering +cuntal lips to flick tormentingly at the sensually-incited bud of her +clitoris ... the great beast seemed to sense that this tiny nugget of +feminine flesh was somehow the core of her sexuality, for he toyed with +it and caressed it skillfully, bringing her to a fever pitch of +ravenous and mindless passion! + +Days could have passed, weeks, and Kate would have known nothing of +their passing; she was wildly, ecstatically aroused, her whole body +churning and writhing on the bedspread beneath the hotly-urging lavings +of her powerful dog-lover. + +"Mmmmmm ... it's so good, you handsome devil," she moaned in near- +delirium. Her mind fantasied a towering incubus-like creature, half-man +and half-spirit, sent solely to quell this burning need she had carried +about between her thighs for so long now. "It's beautiful, beautiful! +Don't stop ... don't ever stop! P-Please, please!" Her voice had become +a hissing cry of anguish, and her knees were drawn back so tightly that +her large full breasts were rubbing erotically against her legs, her +cuntal cleft lasciviously splayed to its fullest to give the lust- +quenching animal greater access to any and all of her womanly +treasures. + +The huge German shepherd was keenly aroused by this exciting new scent +and taste, this pungent aroma of human female passion. He loved his new +mistresses, both of them, and his very soul ached to be able to repay +them for the kindness of bringing him into their lives. In his fervent +animal-thoughts, he had thirsted for some way to repay them ... and now +he had it! There would be no doubt of the proof -- there at the core of +his mistress's sex, sparsely hidden in the light fleeciness of her +pubic hair, was all the liquid proof he needed. Her yielding vaginal +flesh and its moistly flowing juices assured him that his mistress was +indeed aroused, and in her arousal was his hope of the ultimate +fulfillment! + +Kate nearly cried out in anguish as she felt his laving tongue abruptly +removed from her fervent vaginal flesh. "Matt ... what is it, lover?" +she asked hoarsely. "Don't stop now, I'm almost there!" She spoke to +him as she would to another human, for that was nearly how she +perceived him now in her acutely aroused state. But still he backed +away from her as if he wanted no more of her. And then she saw plainly +why he had ceased his lingual caresses ... his animal-cock was rigidly +erect and dripping from its furry sheath! Kate gaped openly, wide-eyed, +as the glistening, hardened organ emerged slowly from its long sheath, +thickly turgid, the tapered crimson tip swinging as it oozed from the +constrictive sheath in an endlessly lengthening scarlet hardness. +Suddenly the awareness of what the powerful animal had in mind slammed +into her like a hundred-car locomotive ... he wanted to fuck her with +that sinister thing dangling beneath his belly! + +"O-Oh, no, Matt ...I-I didn't mean for it to turn out like this ... uh, +I-I guess I just got carried away when you ..." She was looking into +his soulfully deep brown eyes and he seemed to comprehend, at least to +understand that something was wrong. And almost immediately his eyes +shimmered with the mist of unhappiness as the handsome dog sensed that +he had done something to displease his voluptuous mistress. He hung his +head sorrowfully and Kate was certain that the murmuring whimper from +deep in his furry throat was almost a crying sound. A ribbon of +salaciousness spun through her confused thoughts, a surging +undercurrent brought on by her insanely aroused state ... the weirdly +erotic events of this night, of this moment. And suddenly, she knew +what she must do! Every fiber of her being, every faded, battered relic +of her morality urged her not to do this wicked, bestial thing, but +Kate Barrett was a strong-willed woman. Nothing had ever deterred her +from getting what she wanted or doing as she desired. Tonight would be +no exception. She was blind to all reason as she turned over on the +mattress and kneeled on elbows and knees, her naked buttocks up-thrust +in wanton, salacious invitation just inches from the German shepherd's +curling tongue. Her own eyes glimmered with the fervent wickedness of +this act she was about to consummate ... she was going to be fucked by +a dog! Like some two-bit slut in a border town bordello, she was going +to throw herself into the deepest, most depraved chasm of bestial +perversion. She tried not to think with any semblance of reason and +clarity; her long-hungry body was like that of a young bride on her +wedding night. Her brain reeked of the liquid, lascivious lust that +filled her like alcohol and stupefied her diminishing powers of reason. + +"Oh, please, hurry ... hurry before I come to my senses!" she choked in +lustful surrender, but the hugely virile animal hesitated, perhaps in +confusion. Again she pleaded with him, her breasts smashed flat against +the mattress and her naked buttocks stuck up into the air right at his +face. The whole naked expanse of her ass-cheeks and pussy-cleft was +offered to him in undeniable solicitation. He finally edged his husky +weight forward, mounting her easily, his great furry paws resting on +her back as he felt the steaming moisture of her overheated vagina all +along the crimson tapered length of his immense dog-cock! + +Kate felt it as well, and a fresh, torturing wave of masochistic +rapacity swept over her ... she had to have it! Now! She reached back +until she could grip his slippery animal-taper; using her fingertips to +part the fleece-like sparseness of her pubic vee, she insinuated the +crimson, dripping tip into the ravenous clasping grip of her hungering +vagina. + +"God, Matt, it's so hot! It's like it's on fire! Christ, I've got to +have it in me! Maybe I'm going insane, but I need it, God help me, I +need it! Fuck me, handsome, fuck me like you never fucked before! Take +away this hurtful need ... fuck me!" + +Perhaps he understood her words, or more likely, he sensed the fervent +urgency in her tone, but whatever the motivation, the powerfully built +German shepherd answered her longing plea the way nature had taught him +... with a savage snap of his haunches that thrust his tapered cock all +the way up into the wetly-gripping confines of her empty cunt! + +There was not even a moment's thought of gentleness or mercy, for such +is not in the nature of virile beasts like Matthew; immediately, his +lust-swollen testicles were slamming viciously against the upturned +slit of Kate's hair-rimmed vagina as he fucked savagely into her +proffered pussy from behind in a punishing staccato pace that brought a +fresh scream of pleasure-pain from the naked redhead's parched lips. + +"I-It's s-so big and hard ... Unnnggghhhhh! Aaaaggghhh!" she cried in +real pain at the hurtful first skewering penetration of his wantonly +erect dog-cock, but she had scarcely any time to think of her ravished +pain, for the rapid-fire rhythm had caused another eight or ten +impaling thrusts to be explosively delivered up into her cuntal flesh +before the cry of anguish had even left her lips. Like the powerful dog +that he was, his searing dog-cock fucked deeply into the far hidden +depths of her lust-tortured belly. She gasped and squirmed beneath him, +her mind a whirlpool of sensual madness, the very core of her fervent +womanhood burning with the rabid frenzy of her forbidden lust. + +Her lewdly submissive body was quickly filled with wave after wave of +unholy ecstasy, and the voluptuous widow could do nothing more than +groan and cringe salaciously beneath the lust-quenching beast as she +offered the whole of her cuntal furrow up to him in abject submission. +She strained to look back behind her and catch a glimpse of the scarlet +rod of stiffened dog-flesh as it slithered at a blurring pace in and +out of her ravenously-clasping vagina, fucking its way to the furry +hilt in her widely-splayed cuntal slit, his heavily-bloated balls +slapping up and under her pelvis as he skewered her bestially impaled +pussy again and again! + +She ached from the strain of struggling for a better look, her brain a +blank of sensual desire. Meeting his punishing thrusts inch for inch, +she ground her naked buttocks back against his powerful firm +underbelly, rotating her hips lasciviously and pushing with all her +strength so that every rigid inch of his dog-cock was firmly implanted +deep within her passion-filled belly. Primeval lust surged madly +through her slaving body as she sensually pumped her hips back onto his +ever-thickening cock as it skewered deeper and deeper with ravishing +fury into her ragingly-aroused vagina. Furiously, his hairy animal +belly and loins battered and thudded resonantly against the upturned +cheeks of her buttocks, his thrusting animal-cock beating a bestial +rhythm of forbidden ecstasy as it squirmed inside her feverish vagina. +Shamelessly, like an animal herself, the redhead ground her rotating +hips and buttocks back at him, whimpering beneath her gasping breaths, +grinding the ravenously-gulping mouth of her naked, wetly-clinging +vagina back onto the pounding length of his crimson dog-cock, her lips +ovaled in a half-uttered cry of enravished passion. + +Kate sensed a growing wave of unutterable bliss deep in her belly, a +remembered urgency from out of her past ... she was nearing sexual +fulfillment! For the first time in so long, the attractive widow and +mother was about to reach the long-sought pinnacle of sensual ecstasy! +Her erotically seething loins writhed with the lustful frenzy of a +million volts of supercharged sensuality, the lewd, lascivious promise +of orgasmic abandonment quivering in her belly. She moaned to the very +brink of her rapidly-welling climax, nearly doubled in half now as she +thrust her perspiration-soaked buttocks back tightly against the German +shepherd's firm underbelly. She tried arching her back even more and +looking up between her legs -- she could clearly see his thick crimson +dog-cock slithering between the widely-splayed hair-fringed cuntal lips +of her pussy. She gaped with bulging, unbelieving eyes at the pink +wetness of her own cuntal flesh moistly clinging to his stiffly-erect +cock as it pulled slitheringly out of her belly, then vanished up +inside her again with his heavily-bulging balls slapping far up under +the cleft of her widely-spread legs with a lewd smacking sound as they +brushed against her pubic hair. She tremored with the salacious thrill +of feeling her heaving breasts bobbing and swaying beneath her writhing +torso as she lifted them from the mattress; her sensitive nipples +rubbed teasingly against the bedspread and brought even more shivers of +impassioned arousal to her already lust-maddened body. + +The naked woman's hips and buttocks began to take on a rhythm of their +own, acting almost as if they possessed some second hidden mind, and +she thrust her perfectly shaped buttocks back at the wildly-humping +beast with shameless enthusiasm. "Yessss ... fuck me, darling, fuck me! +God, I need it so bad! Fuck me!!" + +Matt felt the overpowering madness of his animal-desire well into a +fireball of white-hot passion for his redheaded mistress. She whined +and moaned with each and every skewering thrust of his scarlet dog-cock +now, and the burning flesh of her vaginal sheath clung greedily to his +thrusting maleness, rapidly urging him closer and closer to that +shuddering point of savage urgent orgasm. She ground back even harder +against him, doubled so acutely that his every skewering thrust sank to +the fur-covered thickness of his balls; he answered with an especially +hard, vicious plunge forward that seemed to ripple into the very depths +of her belly. It was all the voluptuous naked widow needed to boost her +up and over the pinnacle of her orgasm and send her wailing into the +utter depraved depths of bestial wantonness! She cried out loudly, +thrusting her wildly spasming hips back hard onto his consummating dog- +cock in a grinding convulsion of orgasmic release! + +"Aaaaaaawwww ... Aaaagggghhhhhh! God, I'm cumming! I'm cumming, lover, +don't stop ... don't ever stop! I'm ccccuuuummmmiiiinnnngggg!!" Matt +answered her urgent plea with a stabbing thrust of his lust-stiffened +cock as it began to empty its searing dog-cum deep into her womb in +long, liquid spurts. She screamed maddeningly again, her contracting +buttocks convulsively milking at the long, impaling taper of his +jerking cock. Her luxuriant red hair flailed about her head in a +scarlet halo in her sheer erotic bliss; she shuddered and moaned loudly +as she felt the lewd mingling of their mutual love-juices warmly oozing +from the tightly-clasped lips of her clasping cunt and trickling down +the shivering insides of her nakedly-splayed thighs, while her pussy +hungrily milked the last few precious drops of dog-cum from her +bestial-lover's rapidly-softening penis. She murmured softly, an +unintelligible ramble of words on her still-gasping breath and then she +fell forward onto the bed, his cock slipping from her clenching grip +with a lascivious slurping noise that seemed an appropriate ending to +the forbidden union of woman and beast. + +Perhaps as much as half an hour later, Kate Barrett managed to rouse +herself from the blissful comfort of her bed and climb unsteadily to +her feet. She had to hold on to the edge of her dresser at first, as +her knees buckled under her at the first attempt to stand. She was +thoroughly and absolutely drained, exhausted in that special and +wondrous manner of love-making that still leaves room for the joyous +aftermath of good sex. Kate felt tired in a way, but wondrously alive +and vibrant at the same time, as if some unseen hand from the depths of +the universe had somehow wiped years from her body-calendar. She felt +young again and eager to feel, to enjoy! + +Kate looked around for her animal-lover, but he was gone; it did not +surprise her really, for she could hardly expect a dog to sense the +peak of emotion that she felt at this moment, and she did not blame +Matt for deserting her as she would have a man who had done the same. +She pulled on a robe and made her way shakily to the kitchen for a +quick cup of coffee to settle her nerves. Matt was already outside, +having nosed the unclosed back door open and he was romping happily +under the lights out back, chasing a huge moth as if nothing had +happened. She shook her head in bewilderment, still unable to believe +it really happened ... Kate Barrett, wealthiest woman in Valley Farms, +fucked by a dog! Incredible! + +She found an unopened can of dog food in the cupboard and opened it on +impulse, determined to pay back the big dog's favors in the one way he +might understand. "Matt! Here! I've got some extra food for you, +handsome!" + +The husky German shepherd bounded anxiously to her side and shoved his +snout in the preciation. Kate shook her head and laughed under her +breath. + +"I know what I'll do!" she said to no one in particular, unless she +thought that Matt could understand her now. "I'll get dressed and go +down to the Country Club for a couple of drinks! I'm rid of that creep +Jerry Marlowe and I've found the greatest happiness I've known in +months ... that's cause enough to celebrate!" And with that, she +hurried back to her bedroom suite to get dressed, sorry only that there +was no one she could share this revelation with. Strangely, she wished +there was some way Lucy could be told, but she knew, of course, that +ever telling anyone what happened this night was out of the question. +It would have to be a life-long secret between her and Matthew! + + + +Chapter 7 + + +Young Lucy Barrett passed the crowded drive-in a half-dozen times, +turning around in the deserted parking lot in front of her family's +department store, before she found the courage to drive into the car- +packed lot and park beside one of the speaker-boxes. She had never come +here alone except that night she met David, though she knew some of the +people who hung-out here were pals of her boyfriend. Anxiously, she +ordered a beer and a hamburger and prayed she was inconspicuous: David +would probably be furious if anyone told him his girl had come to this +place alone -- the only stag girls parked around Scottie's were +definitely on the make. But then, she couldn't just drive around all +night and David was tied up on business; no, it was safer than wheeling +around suburban Washington in the middle of the night. + +Lucy's mind physically ached from the tormenting cross-current of +painful emotion that swept through her thoughts like a rip-tide. She +had to be alone somewhere, to think, to try no matter how much it hurt +to sort out this tangled web of feelings that made it impossible for +the young blonde to think clearly. The car-hop brought her order and +she paid the busty tough-looking girl and left a tip on the tray. +Absent-mindedly, she switched on the radio and let herself be bombarded +with the raucous sound of a top twenty pop station. The acid-etched +memory of her mother with that horrible Marlowe man blazed in her mind +like a neon billboard ... her own mother, John Barrett's widow, +sprawled nakedly across the bedspread like a central character in some +five-dollar porno movie ... pot-bellied, balding Jerry Marlowe hunched +over her, his head stuffed between her lewdly-splayed thighs, his back +arching and bobbing as he salaciously licked and sucked there at the +banquet-table of her naked loins! Even now, over the pounding rhythms +of the rock music from her radio, she could still hear, in that private +inner ear of her mind, the wetly lascivious sounds of that horrible man +as his lips and tongue worked ravenously between her mother's willing +thighs! + +Why, oh why, she asked herself, did I have to see that? If it had to +happen between them like that so vulgarly, why not some night when I +was out? Dear God, how could she bring that man into her bedroom, there +on the very bed, between the very sheets where she once slept with +Daddy! He loved her, I know he did, and I always thought she loved him +as well, but now ... now I just don't know anything anymore! It's all +so confusing, so filthy and wicked and so hard to comprehend. + +Lucy had tried all the approaches open to her young and relatively +inexperienced mind ... she had thought of her own actions, her times +alone with David. But somehow it just wasn't the same to her ... how +could it be, she asked herself again and again. Mother is a married +woman! Widowed yes, and certainly still too young to exile herself to +wearing black and living alone, but ... "Oh, I don't know what I mean +any longer," she said aloud. "Nothing makes sense to me now ... +nothing!" + +"They say that's the first sign of cracking up ... talking to yourself, +I mean." It was Sally something-or-other, a girlfriend of one of +David's friends, and she was peering into the open passenger window. +Lucy wiped her eyes hurriedly and managed a wan smile. "Sorry to +intrude, Lucy. I mean, I don't really know you that well, but you +seemed upset. Anything I can do to help?" + +"Oh ... no, Sally, it's just some silly argument I had at home, nothing +really," Lucy said cheerily. "I feel better already. You know how it is +... well, it's getting close to that time of the month, you know? I +guess I'm just easily upset these days." + +The close-cropped blonde looked disbelievingly at David's girlfriend in +her expensive car, a forced smile of concern on her red-painted lips, +lips that had once been David's until this rich girl with her fancy +clothes came along. Sure, I'm worried about you, all right, she said to +herself, you could drop dead for all I care! You and all the rest of +those Valley Farms swells! But Sally was not about to betray her real +feelings to this stuck-up rich bitch, not on your life ... she had +something better in mind, something far, far better! + +"I understand what you mean, honey," she said in syrupy sweetness that +nearly betrayed her acid tongue lurking beneath. "I get that way +sometimes too; have to go running to my ol' man. Hey, how come you +don't share all this worryin' with your boyfriend? You two had a fight +or something?" Had Lucy been more keenly observant, she might have +glimpsed the twinkle of maliciousness that flashed in the hardened +bottle-blonde's eyes. + +"Uh, no, we haven't been fighting ... why?" she was nearly afraid to +ask. + +"Well, he's parked over there by the wall, been there for hours. I'll +be running along now, can't keep the ol' man waiting too long or he +might belt me!" The attractive young blonde girl, her pink +schoolgirlish cheeks still streaked from crying, sat in stunned silence +as the brassy platinum blonde, clad in cut-off jeans and a man's tee- +shirt that was an easy size too small, strolled smugly back to her own +car. A giggling pair of teeny-boppers, much younger but cut from the +same case-hardened mold as the sex-toughened Sally, greeted their older +friend's return with a chorus of shrill laughs ... were they laughing +at her? Lucy suddenly began to look around at the lined-up array of +cars, all filled with the sort of people she had never known at the +expensive girls' school her father packed her off to, people she felt +no animosity toward, but she felt sort of uncomfortable with +nevertheless. And there across the lot, backed against the brick wall +of a motel next door, was David's tiny sports car. Now, more than ever, +she wanted to be with him, to beg him to take her away from this place +... anywhere! She leaped from her tiny compact car and made her way +through the crowd of beer-guzzling boys that were clustered near the +end of the parked cars, her unexpected prettiness and vulnerability a +lure to their jeering catcalls and coarse invitations. She ran past +them, blinking back the tears, closer with every step to David's car; +it was parked so that it angled away from the crowded lot and she +realized that he could not possibly see her coming. Perhaps that was +why he didn't greet her or ... but then an explosion of reality crashed +into her already-dizzy senses ... a business contact, he had said, +something he couldn't break. + +Lucy's running feet nearly slid out from under her in her vain effort +to stop and turn back, but it was too late. She was only a foot or so +from the passenger's side of the tiny MG and what she saw brought both +her hands to her mouth in a useless gesture, a futile attempt to stifle +the gasp of horror and surprise that burst from her throat. It took +less than a second for Lucy's widened blue eyes to take in the lurid +tableau of what was going on in that car, less than a heartbeat for her +to realize what a fateful mistake she had made in coming to this seedy +place alone. Her eye swept like the lens of a camera, etching yet +another photographic image into her mind, one that, like the sight of +her mother with Jerry Marlowe, would linger in her thoughts like the +smell of death clings to all it touches. Only death would have possibly +been easier to take than this! + +There on the small bucket seat closest to her knelt a naked girl of not +more than fifteen, her pert, girlish buttocks stuck up almost to the +top of the sports car's door. Her naked ass-cheeks squirmed and +wriggled with the intensity of her teenage passion; her face, framed by +her hippie-length dark hair that spilled across David's lap, was buried +tightly against his unclothed loins. David had pushed his driver's seat +back as far as it would go and his pants and undershorts were crumpled +around his knees; his head was back against the top of the bucket seat, +his fingers knotted in the young girl's long hair. Even as Lucy +watched, too paralyzed with shock to move, he gasped out the +pleasurable cry of his orgasm, and Lucy saw the teenager's whole lithe +naked body shudder as she frantically gulped down the viscous rushes of +semen that were bursting into her mouth from David's wildly jerking +cock. + +David saw her first, glimpsing the movement of a shadow across the hood +of his tiny car. He jerked around in surprise and the young brunette +pulled her face away from his hair-matted pelvis as the ripple of +startled movement frightened her as well; she spun around, incredibly +fast in such a confined space, and Lucy's last sight, before she turned +on her heels and ran, was the sight of that young girl's face, not much +more than a child with budding girlish breasts nakedly exposed in the +harsh glow of neon lights from the drive-in, her lips smeared and +sticky with the cum-splattered remnants of David's adolescent sperm. + +She saw or heard nothing on the endless run back to her car, for her +mind refused to pay heed to the gauntlet of knowing laughs and rude +noises she had to pass to reach the relative sanctuary of her own car. +Tears clouded her vision so acutely that she could barely find the +ignition with her nervously trembling hand; the car, mercifully, roared +into life at the first turn of the switch, and she literally slammed it +into gear, racing out of her parking slot without so much as a glance +in either direction. An approaching hot-rod loaded with teenagers +screeched to a halt to her left and a choir of angry voices derided her +ability to drive, but Lucy Barrett cared not at all. What if they had +hit her instead? Tonight, she didn't care if she lived or died ... even +death was better than living with the sordid memory of this torturous +night. + +David had pulled up his pants and was getting out of his car when she +roared past; he stepped into her path with his arms upraised and she +swerved wildly to avoid running him down, though her heart asked her +why she bothered, and when at long last she reached the far end of the +asphalt lot and was turning onto the highway, she could hear the +honking of horns and the raucous cacophony of applause and laughter as +the word of what had happened spread like a cancer through the crowded +drive-in. + +But for Lucy Barrett, the night had not yet begun. + + + +Chapter 8 + + +Lucy noticed immediately that Kate's big flashy Buick was gone from the +driveway, grateful that at least she would not have to face her mother +in her present state of mind. She had ceased crying finally, perhaps +from the diverting tensions of driving home, though her chest +occasionally heaved uncontrollably and she had to gasp for breath to +force down the lump in her throat. It was still too soon to think +clearly, Lucy's one coherent thought being the instinctive instinct to +get home and safely into her room, away from the ugliness and betrayal +of this terrible night. + +She entered through the back door for some unknown reason, something +she never did, entered without being aware that Matt was a few feet +away, and ran to her room without switching on a single light, as if +perhaps the darkness could shut out the burning memories that ate away +at her brain like parasites. But the void of darkness only made the +hurt more painful, and she found herself turning on all the lights in +her room, then the stereo, a lilting, upbeat bit of music that Lucy +usually found cheering. Tonight, though, even that would not help. +There was the sound of a car door slamming out front, faintly carried +through the big empty house, and Lucy hurried to undress -- she wanted +to appear asleep when Kate returned, for there was just no chance of +facing her so soon after what she did. Quickly, her crying ended, she +pulled off her clothes, including her bra and panties as she disliked +sleeping in anything more restrictive than a sheer nightie, and slipped +into the nearly-transparent bit of lingerie her father had bought her +in naughty Paris. She was about to wriggle beneath the covers when she +stiffened with fear at the sound of someone at the front door -- Kate, +unlike her daughter, always parked on the side nearest the kitchen and +entered through the back door, unless she had important friends along. +Lucy shrugged it off as a case of nerves still tensed from a night of +unexpected surprises; maybe it was her mother bringing that man back +home. Yes, that's it, she said to herself in disgust, maybe she didn't +get enough before and she talked him into a second round! + +Lucy closed her eyes and squirmed deeper between the fresh starched +sheets, but she knew right away she would never find sleep tonight +without some technological assistance. Irritably, she climbed out of +bed and opened the door to her bedroom a crack. There was no sound at +all from the front door, and she started to cross the hallway to the +bathroom for a sleeping pill when the door chimed noisily, giving her +such a start that she cried out in alarm. Her heart pounded furiously +in her chest until she realized that it still was not terribly late by +Valley Farms schedules; it could be some friend of her mother's over +for a bit of late-night gossip and coffee. She grabbed her dressing +gown from its hook behind the bedroom door and padded hurriedly on bare +feet to greet the unexpected caller. Moments later, she would regret +not having taken the simplest of modern-day cautions, a peek through +the viewing window; that was something that she always did without +thinking, as instinctively as looking both ways before crossing the +street. But tonight, Lucy Barrett merely switched on the front lights +and turned the handle thoughtlessly. The first glimpse of grease- +stained jeans and scuffed leather boots relayed the panic alarm to her +already-troubled brain ... but it was too late. + +She pushed hard against the half-opened door but it swung open +effortlessly against her frail efforts. "Hello, Lucy, honey ... +surprise!" Lucy grabbed impulsively at her robe, clutching the two +sides tightly together -- it was David and two of the seediest hippie- +types she had ever seen! + +"You ... you have no right to come here, David," she asserted with mock +courage. "After tonight, we're finished ... forever! Now get out of my +house!" + +The obviously-drunk young man only sneered derisively and pushed his +way into the entry foyer. "We noticed your ol' lady's car was gone ... +nobody but the four of us, huh? Just right for a party, eh, baby?" The +two long-haired greasers chuckled anticipatorily, one of them brazenly +rubbing the bulge that ridged his tight jeans along the inside of his +thigh. + +"Party? Wh-What are you talking about? Get out ... right now or I'll +call the police!" Her manner was still courageous but her cracking +voice betrayed her very real fear. She had never seen David like this, +there was something vicious and cruel about him the way he was now, +like someone else had inherited his body, someone rabid and hateful. +But if David was frightening, his two friends were savage wild animals +by comparison! One was heavy-set, almost fat, with shoulder length +brownish hair that looked as if it had been unwashed for weeks. He wore +oversized cowboy boots that would have been amusing under better +circumstances, and Lucy could see without meaning to that the swelling +bulge he rubbed insultingly, rudely, was a formidable weapon in itself. +The second was tall, taller than David who was over six feet, with a +face that twisted with an inner agony, like the boys she had seen once +when she had passed a mental institution when out riding on a Sunday +afternoon -- prematurely aged, contorted with the gut-ripping torture +of paranoia and hate. God, she could barely stand to look at him! She +would have not been startled had he suddenly snarled and bared a pair +of savage, blood-lusting fangs, his mouth foamy with hydrophobic rage! +They were a pair straight from hell and she felt her blood run cold +with dread as the first premonitions of what they sought chilled her +heart and numbed her very soul! + +"Don't look so petrified, baby," David leered. "You're among friends, +right, fellas?" The big one merely grunted in agreement and his friend +said nothing at all. "I just wanted to come by and pay you back for +tonight ... I think I owe you something." + +"What ... I don't know what you mean, David. I've never seen you like +this ... I-I'm afraid." + +"Well, baby, maybe there's a lot of me you ain't seen ... and tonight +you're gonna' see it. You made me a laughingstock out at Scottie's ... +you made a Goddamn fool out of me, had all my friends laughing and +hooting like a bunch of hyenas. Well, I don't appreciate it, not one +bit." + +"That's not true! It's a lie!" Lucy shouted, emboldened by her ex- +lover's one-sided allegations. "If anyone has a right to be angry, it's +me! What you did was ... despicable!" + +"Hey, she's got a way with them big words, Davey, buddy," mumbled the +stocky long-haired man. "Mighty high-falutin'." + +"Yeah, she's a big talker, all right ... just like her ol' man, three- +quarters hot air." + +Lucy snapped at him angrily at the mention of her father. "How dare you +say that about my father! You don't know what you're talking about, he +was dead long before we met and you know it. And anyway, I have nothing +further to say to you, David ... we're through, finished! I never want +to see you again ... never!" + +The youth's cock-sure sneer turned up at the corners and became a +wicked grin that spoke of untold terror yet to come, and Lucy instantly +regretted having said anything to anger him; this was not the man she +had loved, the man she had taken deep up into her belly often in the +throes of passion. No, this was a stranger ... and the look on his face +promised revenge for the assault she had made on his manhood. He had +been shamed, in his eyes, before his peers, and to his twisted mind, +that was a sin worse than death. Lucy felt her breath freeze in her +lungs with a shudder as the thought of what might happen to her burst +into her mind; registered with the shock of an earthquake in her +unconscious ... rape! + +"I knew that bastard old man of yours, all right, long before I ever +met you at Scottie's and got some of your sweet littl' snatch. The son- +of-a-bitch canned me once for smoking a little weed, and you were my +chance to get even. But like you said, that's all over now, so I might +as well get that sugar-sweet revenge some other way, right, fellas?" +The two dirty, foul-smelling types chuckled in agreement and moved a +step closer to Lucy, who stood shivering now in fear, her hands +clutched to the front of her dressing gown, her flesh tingling with +dread from the tips of her bare toes to her head ... God, this was no +nightmare, this was real! And she was trapped alone with them! Her mind +churned with frenzied emotion but one clear thought emerged above the +maelstrom of fear ... Matthew! Where was he?! Of course, now she +remembered, he had been outside when she came home in tears, and she +hadn't even greeted him; now he was locked outside and unable to help +her ... Oh dear God, if only I could get to him, I know he'd save me! + +"You ought to be properly introduced, Lucy," her ex-boyfriend spat +contemptuously. "I know how you country-club types love that sort of +thing. Well, this is Large and this is Tall." His two friends boomed +with hysterical laughter, far too much for David's feeble attempt at +humor. It was then that Lucy glimpsed their eyes ... they were on +drugs! Their eyes were clouded and blank, spiteful sub-human eyes that +showed no mercy. "That's not their real names, but it'll have to do for +now. How about it, baby, now that we all know each other? Let's have a +little party ..." His hands darted out lightning-fast and grabbed at +her gown, tearing it from her grip and yanking it open in front. "... +Now!" + +Lucy felt a flush of shame as she realized she wore nothing beneath her +gauze-sheer nightie, but she fought the urge to hide her nakedness and +responded with something more basic, more primeval; she swung with all +her strength at her once-lover's face, her nails bared in womanly fury, +a move of sheer desperation that she knew was futile before it began. +He caught her arm in mid-swing and twisted it downward and then up +again in a painful twist that spun her around in the blinking of an +eye. "Spunky, aren't you, bitch? Well, you'll get plenty of chances to +use some of that spunk. 0l' Large here's got a cock on him that would +bring tears to a Navy-town whore! Show her, buddy ... let her take a +look at some of that meat you're always bragging about." Lucy was only +half-aware that as David spoke he was shoving her down the hallway to +her bedroom; he knew the layout of the house well as he had been here +many times, and there could be no doubt of what awaited her once they +were close to a bed ... Oh, Matt, how I need you now! + +Lucy was in the doorway now and she reached out desperately in a vain +effort to grab the door frame and hold off this wanton assault, but +David wrenched her hands away effortlessly and pushed her onto the bed. + +"Here ya' go, girlie ... ever had one like this?" Lucy turned without +thinking and jumped a foot from the mattress at the sight of what the +heavy-set hippie held in his hands. + +"No! No, you can't! David. please, p-please! I'm begging you! God, +isn't that enough? P-Please!" Her voice was hysterical with fear and +loathing now as she stared, mesmerized, at the thick pole of naked +flesh he held like a fencepost with both hands; its purplish, blood- +bloated head had extended from the rubbery sheath of foreskin and its +solitary eye stared at her in unblinking lust. "I'll scream, David, +I'll scream until somebody comes or calls the police!" + +"Go ahead, but don't tire yourself out, baby," he laughed wickedly. "I +want you in good shape for me and my friends. You know as well as I do +that these rich-folks' houses are so fucking far apart that you could +scream 'til next week and nobody would come. Hey, uh, 'Tall,' get out +by the front door and keep an eye out for her ol' lady. I don't want +nothing interrupting our party." + +The lanky youth did not respond at first until his buddy nudged him +forcefully. "Oh, yeah, I almost forgot the new names. But how come I +gotta' miss out on the action?" he asked, his voice a surprising whine +that seemed out of place in his massive body. + +"Don't worry, buddy, you ain't gonna' miss nothing. You just sit by +that door and when I come to get you, I promise you'll be well taken +care of ... little miss rich cunt sucks a mean cock!" The slender youth +laughed drunkenly, though there was no trace of liquor on his breath, +and left the room at a stagger. "Now, ol' buddy, let's get the rest of +her clothes off and you'll see what a real piece o'tail looks like!" + +Lucy screamed as their hands touched her flesh, but the husky, thick- +armed one closed her mouth with a huge palm that covered half her face, +blocking her breath so severely that she feared she would black out. +"You got the stuff, David?" he asked, his lips moistening at the +prospect of what awaited him there on the bed -- a beautiful rich girl, +the kind he'd hungered for all his life, ever since the days in public +school in Washington when the kids with the money walked away with +everything, the good grades, the best positions on the school teams, +scholarships ... and now was his chance to get even. + +"Yeah, I still got a pocketful. Here take another one for yourself and +let's get a couple down her pretty throat. That is, unless she'd rather +have a cock instead." + +"Oh, please ... please ..." Her voice was nothing more than a tearful +whisper as the huge man released her; there was no will to fight left +in her, just the one hope she could cling to, the thin hope of mercy +before it was too late ... before she was raped! + +"Here, baby, take this and swallow it before I get pissed off." David +handed her a small white tablet and began to pull at the bottom of her +nightie as his friend held her firmly to the bed with one huge hand on +her shoulder, as easily as a cat might pin a mouse to the floor before +devouring him. + +"Wha ... what is it?" she asked fearfully. Drugs had never been for +her; alcohol was as high as she liked to get. + +"It's a 'sopor,' bitch ... the love drug. Everybody's taking 'em these +days. You'll feel a little drunk at first, but then ... va-va-voom! +You'll see why they call it the love drug ... methaqualone, if you want +to be technical. But one of these, and you ain't in no mood for +anything technical ... just fucking!" + +"No, I won't take it! I won't!" she cried, but before the words had +left her mouth, the big blue-jeaned man tightened his grip on her left +shoulder with a strength she would have never dreamed possible. Almost +instantly, her shoulder seared with a pain a hundred times more intense +than the worst cramp she could remember; perspiration broke out in a +beaded row across her forehead and she bit her lower lip in painful +resistance. But there was no chance, none at all. She opened her mouth +and took the dreaded pill; there was no hope of concealing it, for +David probed her tongue and lips with clinical fervor until satisfied +it was on its way to her belly ... and to her brain. + +Even as she swallowed it, Lucy was remembering the drug at last and the +much-repeated warnings about mixing it with alcohol. Of the near- +catatonic helplessness, coupled with the maddening sexual arousal for +which it was famous ... and then she remembered the large can of beer +she had consumed less than an hour ago ... + +Was it only minutes that had passed? For the now-naked young blonde +girl there on her bed, two lust-crazed men pressed close around her +like vultures waiting for their prey to die, it could easily have been +hours instead. Or even days. Perhaps it was the intensity of her fever- +pitch emotions, her gut-twisting fear, that made the dreaded "love +drug" work its salacious magic so quickly; it burned its way down her +gullet and into her belly like a pellet of white-hot lead, and she +could literally feel the surge of methaqualone wash into her +bloodstream, its potent inhibition-killing strength already on its way +to the deepest recesses of her mind. Her skin tingled and flushed and +she felt strangely giddy and helpless, like being drunk, only much +worse -- she could see and feel everything around her, but she was +powerless to resist! + +Her arms fell uselessly to her sides and her voice box balked at +producing another scream ... her own body was betraying her! It was a +mutiny of her own flesh and blood! She offered no resistance as David +and his husky confederate lifted her bare arms and pulled her sheer +nightie up and over her head. She fell back onto the bed, completely +and utterly naked, every inch of her sun-bronzed loveliness vulnerable +to their coldly probing stares; she had never felt so abjectly exposed, +as though she were stripped bare in a Bedouin's tent filled with sex- +hungry Arabs! + +She peered through drug-misted, incredulous eyes as the two men removed +their pants and undershorts, leaving their shirts, incongruously in +place, their jutting cocks poking from beneath their shirttails like +poles from an awning. In her love-drugged haziness, their cocks seemed +disembodied from their loins, two twin penises of throbbing purplish +flesh moving toward her unprotected nakedness with relentless virile +energy, actually seeming to pulsate in a steady, primitive rhythm, a +jungle beat of sensual incitement that threatened to forcibly trap her +in its wanton arousal. + +"Please ... please, no," she whined in self-defeat, her heart and mind +wracked with the awareness that there was nothing she could do to stop +this horrible act from taking place. The one David nick-named "Large" +grinned down at her obscenely through yellowed, smoke-stained teeth, +his fist clenched around his immensely-distended penis; lifted upward +as it was, his swollen cock-shaft looked like an extra leg growing from +the hair-matted thicket of his muscular pelvis. + +David reached out to her naked flesh and she shuddered at his touch; a +hand that would have brought pleasure and warmth yesterday now numbed +her flesh with coldness and dread. He reached between her slender, trim +thighs. "Come on, baby, open those rich-girl legs a bit and show my +buddy here what a sweet pussy you've got. I told him all about that +tight littl' box o'yours, and he's eager for a peek." + +"D-David, no!" she gasped as he pushed apart her smooth trembling +thighs, revealing the moist cuntal slit for their hungrily appraising +eyes. She cried out as he crudely bored a stiffened finger up into her +simmering vagina, thrusting it so painfully deep that it was hidden up +to the palm in the rapidly-lubricating flesh of her pussy. + +"That stuff's working already," he whispered to his friend. "She's +wetter'n a teenybopper at a rock concert!" He stuffed another thick +finger into her defenseless pussy, mercilessly fingering her nakedly- +splayed pussy-flesh. "Aaaawwwwwwww! ... P-Please, no, I'll pay you +money, anything! Please!" she sputtered chokingly, her buttocks +grinding into the mattress in a vain effort to elude the cruel, +sadistic attack between her quivering thighs. + +David chuckled at her plight, his eyes wide with lust and a passion for +revenge that transcended even the "love-drug's" potency. "Money won't +save your ass this time, bitch! I had a chance at all of it and that's +gone now, so it don't mean a shit to me anymore ... me and my +buddies'll make up for that loss though. You're gonna' pay me back for +all these months of sucking up to all your asshole friends. If I ain't +getting a whack at all that money, I'll make up for it with one hell of +a whack at your rich little cunt!" + +The heavy-set long-haired man laughed drunkenly, his mouth twisting +unevenly in a sinister leer as he watched David's fingers plundering +the fleshy pinkness of Lucy's helpless cuntal crevice. Damn, ol' Davey +boy had been telling the truth when he said this country-club cunt was +something else! Fuck, she was like a center-fold girl, only this was +real flesh, not something out of a magazine. With a face like a movie- +star's, those pretty little lips, perfectly shaped, her complexion rich +and creamy, the kind that seems to come with money ... man, what it was +gonna' be like fucking this piece! He laughed to himself in private +indulgence, fuck, I ain't never gonna' wash my cock again when it comes +out of her sweet pussy! + +"Goddamn, Davey, hurry it up ... my cock's like a firecracker and the +fuse is lit!" The big man towered over her like some medieval giant, +his face and neck dripping with anxious perspiration, his obscenely- +huge penis stiffened between his fingers like a massive cudgel. + +Lucy's ex-boyfriend laughed derisively down at her cringing body, then +jerked his two fingers from the tautly-clasping cuntal flesh between +her thighs with a loud sucking noise; she moaned in relief but was +powerless to move ... already, the drug had erased her normal instincts +for survival. She was not truly paralyzed, only her mind refused to +command her flesh to obey ... nothing seemed to matter anymore, her +"love-drugged" brain was ready to accept any and all of their brutal, +lascivious excesses as inevitable ... she was doomed to whatever fate +held in check, helpless except for servile obedience! + +"What 'ya got in mind, Davey?" the chunky young man asked excitedly, +luridly stroking his proudly-erect penis. "A bit of a sandwich, huh? +That'd be out a'sight!" + +"Good thinking, pal," David said with a sinister grin. "I know for a +fact that she's never even been ass-fucked, much less "sandwiched" ... +we'll have her climbing the wall in no time that way. Two cocks at +once, baby, what do you think of that idea?" He poked his swollen penis +toward her, smaller and less thick than his friend's, but still the +potent tool she remembered. "One in that sweet box of yours and the +other up your ass, with you right in the middle. Man, you won't feel +nothing between your legs but cock and more cock! Far out, huh, baby?" + +Lucy had scarcely uttered a sound as they coolly brandished their lust- +incited cocks like vengeful weapons, sadistically discussing the +ravages they planned to perpetrate upon her like she could not hear, +for something was gradually eating away at her fearful shell of +abandonment and horror ... the God-forbidden truth that she could not +face even in her most secret thoughts: the "love-drug" was beginning to +torturingly arouse her flesh with all the promise of its sordid nick- +name! There could be no denying that familiar glowing surge of +emptiness deep in the pit of her needful belly ... Oh, how she hated to +face the reality of that insistent heat there in her loins ... she was +beginning to get "turned on!" Their cruelly calculated words of sadism +and lust were taking their toll in the drug-incited unconsciousness of +her mind ... she knew she should be crying and begging for mercy, but +instead she felt the warm spreading glow of passion growing between her +nakedly-splayed thighs. They were rapidly converting her into a hot-box +of sinful lust ... and there was no way to turn back! + +The sexily-curvaceous young blonde shivered erotically, half of her +body and soul actually welcoming the increasing burning passion that +was sweeping over her, for in that blinding lust she knew she could +find shelter, obviating at least part of the shameful degradation she +was powerless to stop. Through drug-fogged eyes she saw the heavy-set +man crawl onto the bed and begin to move up between her legs, spreading +them wider with his hands. Though she fought the sordid impulse with +every shred of decency she could muster, she found herself staring +lustily at the incredibly thick length of his menacing cock, her mind +perceiving only one thing ... the blissful promise of sexual +fulfillment! God, she was becoming a nymphomaniac, and even though she +resisted this sudden welling of hungry passion with all her heart, she +actually wanted his cock; after all the vileness of this night, the +betrayal and the filth ... she wanted it! He spread her legs at the +knees, opening them wider until she saw the purplish, blood-engorged +knob at the end of his cock only a scant inch from the already- +moistening lips of her fervently-aroused vagina. He leered at her +knowingly, then lewdly gripped his burgeoning penis with his clenched +palm and angled it downward until it actually brushed against the +shimmering pink flesh of her cuntal lips. She shuddered from the +burning, passion-inciting contact of his bloated cock-head against the +drug-heightened sensitivity of her susceptible vaginal moistness, a +spasm of unwanted but eagerly-received desire rippling up from her +belly to the very tips of her nakedly squirming breasts! + +"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured despite herself, a visible shiver of "love- +drug" passion curling along her outstretched nudity. + +"Man, those 'sopors' are far-out, Davey boy! Look at this bitch wiggle +... she's hot for a cock, you'd better believe it! She can't help +herself. Look at her!" the big man hissed down through clenched teeth, +his eyes wide with lust as he lewdly dragged the bulbous knob-like head +of his desire-swollen cock through the trembling flesh of her cuntal +slit. He drew it tormentingly upward through the glistening crevice to +wickedly massage the tiny quivering pearl of her clitoris. She moaned +again, louder this time, squirming with fast-rising pleasure beneath +his salacious cock-caress. "Tell me you want it, baby, or you don't get +it," he spat down at her, coarsely kneading the pliant flesh of one of +her sumptuous breasts with his free hand, tweaking her crinkly pink +nipple roughly and sending a shiver of wanton arousal shooting through +her wriggling body. Her bare breast seemed to swell even beneath his +crude caress until the fleshy mound bulged from around the edges of his +immense palm. "C'mon, rich-cunt, let me hear you say it! You gotta' beg +for this special piece o' meat, baby! Beg like a slut or you'll never +get it!" + +"P-Please, please, just leave me alone," she gasped, but it was obvious +her body cried out for another kind of satisfaction. They both knew +only too well the effects of this miracle "love-drug," for David had +tried it out earlier tonight on that teenybopper he'd met at Scottie's; +fuck, she'd already taken on both his buddies at the apartment and was +sucking him off for the second time when Lucy blundered onto the scene! +Lucy Barnett was a goner now and the two men knew it ... no matter what +she said or tried to believe, she was hotter than hell between her legs +and they could see it with their own eyes! + +David's husky friend eased just the mushroom-shaped head of his cock +between me young blonde's cringing pussy-lips, laughed as she moaned +when the bulbous rubbery cock-tip spread her cuntal folds apart like +the end of a baseball bat. Finally, she could hold out no longer ... +the last bit of will to resist had been destroyed by the raging flames +of her drug-incited passion. "I can't stand it ... I can't! Oh, put it +in me, put it in me now!" she cried, her lips contorted venemously with +a potent blend of raging lust and burning hatred. + +"No, you gotta' do better'n that ... say it, cunt! Say what I want to +hear!" + +Lucy's eyes were closed in shame and her lips curled as she spat out +the detested words. "Damn you, fuck me ... fuck meeeee!" + +Her legs doubled back higher until they pressed against her sensitive +nipples and she grabbed for his shoulders, wracked with shame and +despair but unable to control a second longer the blast-furnace of +desire that raged in her belly. Her cuntal lips poutingly nibbled for +his heavily-swollen cock as her hips writhed upward with a savage, +grinding rhythm of their own in a desperate attempt to ravenously suck +his manhood up into the steaming depths of her insanely desirious cunt! + +Lucy moaned incessantly as she felt his semen-moistened cock-head +insinuated between her hotly-aroused cuntal lips ... her love-drugged +eyes watched in licentious fervor as he rocked forward, his passion- +bloated penis disappearing up into the clutching depths of her lust- +drenched vagina. For a long moment, she watched as if it were some +other girl's pussy, part of a lewd sex show perhaps, and then with a +gasp, she cried out in pleasure-pain at the immense size of his surging +manhood. He flexed his hips and rammed his bulbous cock-head deep into +her belly with a thrust that parted the yielding walls of her vaginal +cleft like a clenched fist. + +"Aaaggghhhhhh!" she choked from the churning depths of her very soul. +He wasted no time and began to frantically fuck in and out of her cunt +with no mercy, his hips and loins fervently working to burrow his +pounding cock deep into her hidden womb. She felt his heavily-bloated +testicles slapping obscenely between her upturned buttocks, smacking +against her tiny puckered anus with lewdly inciting strokes. God, how +she hated him ... but she loved his cock! She was out Or her head with +unfathomable lust, and his pummeling cock was the answer to her body's +prayer ... it was a wonderful penis to her now, despite her ravisher's +filthiness, his unwashed body that wafted its pungency upward to her +flaring nostrils. "Oooooooohhh, yessssss ... yeesssssss!" she hissed, +her eyes welling with tears of shame and humiliation as her cock- +skewered hips began to thrust salaciously upward to meet everyone of +his thrusting movements, each stroke penetrating deeper and deeper +within her gaping pussy. + +"Crazy, Davey, she's somethin' else ... look at her go!" he nearly +shouted, his tongue hanging from his mouth as he panted from the +frenzied rhythm. + +Lucy heard some muffled exchange of words between the two men that +meant nothing to her, and then found herself first crushed beneath his +awesome weight and then somehow rolled sideways and up; he never lost a +stroke, but suddenly the sun-tanned blonde was on top of the fleshy +hippie as he rolled onto his back. His distended penis was even more +deeply imbedded in her belly now and she moaned from the skewering +thrusts that seemed to reach all the way up to her jiggling breasts. +His hands gripped her trim slender waist and he held her up so that her +bare bosom was exposed to him, her breasts bobbing and squirming inches +from his leering face. + +There was a gasp of astonishment from behind her as David stared at the +tiny hairless orifice of her anus, already slightly agape from the +friction of his buddy's cock as it throbbed up into her moist pussy- +slit from below. With his thumbs gripping her fleshy buttocks, he +spread the white flawless flesh of her ass-cheeks wide apart until her +tautly-puckered rectum opened and closed in perfect rhythm with the +other man's skewering thrusts into her pussy. Suddenly he thrust his +middle finger at the stretched anal ring, parting the tiny band of +muscle and bringing a choked moan from her throat at this unnatural +invasion of her anus. She tried to wriggle away, but David's friend had +both hands firmly around her waist and she cried out this time when the +stiffened finger popped with an audible noise up into her spongy rectal +passage, worming it's way relentlessly past his second knuckle until +his whole finger was lewdly imbedded deep into her exposed rectum. He +rotated and wriggled his middle finger deep inside her violated anus, +salaciously stretching the tiny orifice in lascivious preparation for +the forbidden fucking he was about to give her. + +Lucy groaned helplessly from David's lurid assault on her rectum ... +this was something she had never known, a possibility that never had +entered her mind in their more romantic lovemaking, but as wickedly +forbidden as it was, she couldn't help the still-growing passion in her +belly that cried out for more of his inhuman ravishment. She was filled +from below with his friend's massive cock, her thighs spread widely at +either side of his hips, and it was impossible, to close her legs to +stop this wanton defilement of her helpless rectum. Again David wormed +his stiffened middle finger up into her anus and then he slipped it out +with a plopping sound ... only to be replaced with the unmistakable +prodding of something rubbery and hot against her tightly-clenched +nether hole! God, he really was going to fuck her there while his +friend bored into her vagina from below in never-ending thrusts that +penetrated to her very belly. + +Lucy shuddered in revulsion as she felt the penis's painful insistence +against her nakedly-exposed anal orifice; in her "love-drugged" mind's +eye she could see with stark, wanton clarity the obscenely recorded +scene -- his cock's lust-engorged head worming its way lasciviously +through the tightly-clenched defenses of her sphincter as she moaned in +excruciating agony ... her anus stretching incomprehensibly to +accommodate this lewd, sodomistic assault ... then suddenly, she had no +need to imagine what was to come ... it was here! David's powerful +young hips bucked forward with relentless strength, cramming fully half +of his straining cock deep into the firmly-clenching passage of her +rectum; her rectal walls closed around the knob-like head of his penis +like a hot rubbery hand. + +"Aaawwwww, God, you're tearing me open ... please, please ... I-I can't +stand it!" she cried out, but even as the words left her mouth, she +could feel her rectum beginning to accommodate this immense invasion of +her virginal rectum. But still it burned into her anus like a red-hot +poker, and the painfully "sandwiched" young blonde girl yelped in agony +as her once-lover luridly splayed apart the fleshy whiteness of her +buttocks, twisting them upward for a better angle for his sodomizing +ravishment while his friend's hugely-stiffened cock lay still hidden in +the burning depths of her vagina from below, his hands firmly about her +waist to prevent her escape. David's friend pulled her downward, his +lips fastened on her large crinkly-tipped nipple, and David thrust +forward from behind, his seemingly unending cock boring unpityingly up +into her painfully-stretched anal passage. Lucy felt the burning surge +of nausea for a moment at this unnatural plundering of her rectum ... +finally, with one last sadistic jerk of his hips, David was sunk fully +and amazingly to the very hilt in her writhing anus! + +The drug-numbed young blonde nearly ceased her torrid struggling, +mindful now that her only hope of relief from the insistently-skewering +double-thrusts of their massive cocks lay in stillness and obedience to +their twin-lusts. But even in this posture of subservience, she winced +in agony at every heartless cock-thrust that bored upward into her very +insides from below as her former boyfriend rammed mercilessly again and +again into the tautly-confining sponginess of her rectum. His buddy's +hands gripped the jutting bones of her naked hips, and he held her as +easily as one might hold a small child, only what he was doing to her +only the most depraved of perverts could have imagined for a child! The +big man, his whole body pungent now with the odor of his sweat, grunted +inhumanely and snorted with ecstasy as he bounced her about on his +loins with the frantic intensity of his upward, impaling thrusts; never +had her vagina been so unbelievably stretched, and it felt as if the +very walls of her pussy were near the point of being ripped apart from +the post-like thickness of his desire-swollen cock. David showed her no +pity as he bored obdurately up into her painfully-bruised rectum, his +hands spreading her naked ass-cheeks apart to allow him greater +punishing access to the tiny hairless hole, now stretched into a +fervently-gripping anal mouth. + +She heard them laughing through the haze of her "love-drugged" +intoxication, chuckling confidently as they watched her unwanted, +strongly-resisted arousal ... they knew what they were doing to her and +that there was no hope of holding-out against the belly-burning ravages +of drug-incited lust they both knew were sure to come. Just like that +wide-eyed teenybopper they had tried the "sopors" on earlier, Lucy was +doomed to orgasmic incitement whether she fought it or not! + +"C'mon, Davey boy, let's give her a reamin' out she won't forget ... +get the beat just right ... in and out together, buddy! That's it! Man, +what a fuckin' piece she is!" the big man croaked, and Lucy felt their +rigid penises begin to move in mutual rhythm, thrusting maddeningly +into both her torturingly-stretched orifices at once. + +"It's killing me!" she gasped. "I can't stand it! I can't!" Her cries +were pitifully weak and hoarse with futility, for she had lost the +ability to convince even herself now ... a weirdly-welling masochism +was surging up from her nakedly-writhing loins, up from the very pit of +her belly where their cocks rubbed almost together in lascivious +double-fucking incitement, separated only by the thin membrane between +her rectum and vagina. She was rapidly spinning out of control and she +knew it ... her cries of anguish and pain were gradually melting into a +sensual whine of lustful arousal and unquenched passion. + +Without meaning to, she opened her eyes and caught a glimpse of herself +in the dressing table mirror a few feet from her bed; she could see the +full expanse of her undulating body, the intertwined limbs and cocks +that seemed to envelop her in virile male flesh. She saw it all and yet +did not look away in revulsion and disgust, for the lurid tableau she +watched in mesmerized fascination only fanned the flames of drug- +incited lust that much more! She turned her head for a better look, and +through the hazelike mist of the methaqualone, she watched in rapt +amazement as their glistening cocks battered in and out of her insanely +stretched love-orifices in a lust-provoking rhythm of blatant +sexuality! She grimaced with pleasure-pain as she watched David's pole- +like skewering penis disappear with a slithering thrust again and again +up into her tautly-clasping rectum as his friend's pistoning cock +thrust so furiously up into her vaginal depths from below that she +bounced up and down on the ridges of his wide hips like she was riding +naked on the back of a horse! + +Her throat emitted an incessant gasping whine of sensual acceptance as +the two virile young men threw all their strength into fucking her +savagely in both her vagina and anus at once, and she knew now she was +up and over the edge ... the love-drug had worked its wicked magic and +she was wildly-insane with passion, her loins feverishly steaming with +desire as she ached for the only relief she knew was possible for her +now ... the screaming bliss of sexual fulfillment! + +An inhuman cry burst from her throat with projectile-intensity. "Awwww, +yes, yes! Fuck me, both of your... fuck me with your big cocks! Oh, +God, it's so good in my ass and in my cunt! Yes, yes!" She urged them +on as the frenzy of her brush-fire passion raged out of control; her +belly was literally in flames. Never had she known such sheer wanton +lust ... it threatened to consume her alive with its ferocious heat. +She lowered her head and looked back between her jiggling breasts and +glimpsed the lewd and total ravishment taking place between her bruised +and battered thighs. She could actually see them thrusting into her +sandwiched body in savage unison ... see with her own eyes her moist +cuntal flesh as it was drawn from the impaled walls of her vagina on +the big man's outward motion and then crammed back up into her hair- +lined slit as he rammed his rigid cock deep up into her lust-enraged +belly with a thudding shudder. "Deeper, deeper, God help me, deeper ... +I want your cocks in me all the way! ... pleasseee!" Suddenly her head +arched back as if she had been slugged in the face, her long blonde +hair spilling luxuriantly down her unblemished back, tanned from +afternoons by the country club pool. "Now! Now, that's it! Oooohhhhhh! +I'm ... I'm cumming ... I'm cuuummmmiinnnggg"' + +David's heavy-set friend was the first of her two ravishers to loose +the scalding flood of his sperm and shoot it up and into her belly like +bursting water from a blowing whale ... far up and into her very +insides as David suddenly cursed loudly and shuddered, his hairy pelvis +tight against her fleshy buttocks as his jerking cock, buried to the +hilt inside the velvety fist-like grip of her rectum, began to spurt +its raging stream of semen up her rectum to mingle lasciviously with +his friend's sperm already pooling deep inside her doubly ravished +body. She felt as if she was literally awash with their sperm as a +surging tide of ecstatic release swept over her sweat-soaked body and +she was gone into the unfathomable depth of pure animalistic release. + +* * * * * + +When Lucy Barrett at long last found the fleeting moment of strength +she needed just to open her tear-moistened eyelids, both David and the +man he jokingly called "Large" were stretched out beside her on the +bed, one on either side. David's hand rested casually across her thigh +and his fingers trailed over the sparse light-haired fluff of her pubic +mound; she found his presumptuous arrogance revolting, and she pushed +his hand away and tried to get up. She was unsuccessful on the first +try, both her knees buckling like they were made of well-worn rubber, +but on the second attempt she managed to crawl backwards to the foot of +the bed and step down onto the carpeted bedroom floor. She pushed +herself erect with both hands clutching at the bed, and she winced in +agony from the bruised and battered flesh between her thighs. Tears +came to her eyes as she tried to walk, and she felt as if there was +still something thick and huge imbedded in her rectum. + +"Where do you think you're going?" David demanded, lifting his head and +then sitting up. His lust was momentarily sated but there was still a +burning glow in his dark eyes -- the cruelty of hatred. "You haven't +finished yet, baby. There's still my other friend waiting by the front +door ... and he's gonna' want a real nice blow job!" + +The other one sat up and dangled his heavy legs from the edge of the +bed; his cock fell limply between them, wetly glistening with the +traces of her pussy juices and stained with the last of his orgasm. The +bedspread between his legs was wet with God-knows-what, and she looked +at the rest of the bed -- the covers crumpled and pulled from beneath +the corners of the mattress, stains as large as coffee cups dotting the +fabric. + +"I'll go get your next treat, bitch," the big man said with an arrogant +sneer. "Give her another sopor' Davey, I think she's starting to come +out of the first one." + +Lucy's ex-boyfriend reached for his pants pocket and pulled another +white pill from the wrinkled paper inside. "No! No, I won't! You made +me do it once but I won't again! I'm not some whore you can bounce +around from one to another! I won't do it!" + +David seemed to fly off the bed, his feet scarcely touching the floor, +and before she could move her hand to her face or even cry out in +futile defense, his palm had stun its way across her cheek and sent her +reeling in a horrified shuddering spasm of terror. "Don't tell me what +you won't do, bitch! I don't have to be nice to you now! It's all over +and we both know it, but you're gonna' do just like I tell you tonight +and take care of me and my friends. And you won't say a word about it +ever ... not to anybody, or we'll be back. Only next time I'll bring a +dozen guys and we'll fuck you until you can't walk, understand? Well, +do you understand!?" + +Lucy shook her head up and down and answered weakly, her face still +stinging from his savage blow; this was a side of David she had never +known. And though it was all ended between them, it was still a +stunning shock ... now could she have misjudged him so? God, what must +she have been thinking to get mixed up with a savage beast like this? +And all just to spite her mother! She had sold her very soul and body +to this piece of trash just for some shred of stupid revenge! + +An inkling of an idea flashed somewhere in the hidden recesses of her +mind, and she probed with her will for it, seeking it out and +struggling to give it voice in her troubled, still-hazy thoughts. +Suddenly, like a bolt of summer lightning, it became apparent ... there +might be a way out for her yet! If only she could avoid swallowing +another pill of that "love-drug" and surrendering to their sadistic +will again. "I-I understand, David ... I won't argue with you again. +Whatever you want ... but ... but could I at least clean up or +something. I mean, I'm cruddy dirty and I feel so filthy." + +David looked at her eyes and carefully noted that she avoided looking +directly at him; still he assented to her request. "Yeah, go clean up +... but use the bath across the hall. I want you close by ... and no +funny stuff." + +Lucy made her way gingerly across the bedroom, her tread unsure and +wobbly, but she found renewed strength and a will to go on in the hope +that her plan might work. She was almost through the door, clutching +her sheer nightie to her naked breasts, when she felt the heavy grip of +a hand on her shoulder. "Here," said the husky, long-haired man, his +yellowed teeth clenched in a sneer. "You almost forgot your medicine." +When she turned to face him, he stuffed another of the "love-drug" +tablets between her lips, his thick, foul-tasting fingers filling her +mouth and forcing her to swallow. She choked once and the pill was on +its way to her belly ... she had to work fast before she was once again +their sex-slave! + +Turning her head away when he released her, she said not another word, +though she would have liked to bring the darkest curses of them all +onto his head, and strode purposefully into the bathroom as the big +husky friend of David's disappeared around the corner into the living +room, his flaccid penis swinging braggingly from side to side as he +walked. She closed the door silently and opened the lavatory sink fully +before locking the door; then and only then did she dare to even +breathe. It was a desperate chance she was taking, but the only +alternative was unthinkable to her at this moment ... a forced +spectacle of fellatio with that lanky acne-scarred man in the living +room, with David and the other one watching her like spectators at a +Tijuana sex show! + +The bathroom window was narrow and frosted, with a full screen of +aluminum on the outside; she thought fleetingly of climbing through it +and making a run for it, but where would she go? To call the police +would mean turning to a neighbor's house, and could she bear to live +with the lurid details of this night spread like so much filth all over +the morning papers? No, this was her one hope ... she did not even pray +for her mother's return as she had when they had first pushed their way +into her bedroom, for these men were clearly out of their heads from +liquor and methaqualone and anything might happen. + +She pushed the seldom-opened window open a couple of feet and managed, +after a couple of aborted attempts, to unlatch the screen and push it +up. She was able to roll the flexible aluminum screening up and hook a +portion of the latch into the metal so that it was out of the way; then +she called softly to her one and only friend on earth at this moment +... Matthew, who lay sleeping a few yards away, oblivious of the +horrible depravities his mistress had endured while he peacefully +slumbered. He was definitely there, for she could see the reassuring +outline of his massive body beside his dog house as he sprawled +comfortably on the grass; she called again and still he did not stir, +for she dared not raise her voice much above a whisper. + +It was on the third attempt to rouse him that all hell broke loose -- +first the roaring of loud male voices outside the door and then the +crashing of something heavy against it that nearly tore the sturdy door +from its hinges. Lucy managed to pull her head from the window as the +latch tore free from the door jamb. "Get her, Davey, before she gets +out that window!" exclaimed the husky man. "Man, that was the dumbest +thing you could'a done, lettin' her come in here alone ... what if +she'd gotten away?" David looked at her with vicious hatred in his +eyes, doubly intense now because she had made a fool of him again in +front of his friends, something he did not take from any broad. He +brought back his hand to let her have a good one this time, one she +would wear for a couple of days as a reminder ... + +"No, David, please!" she screamed shrilly, but it made no difference; +he would be striking no one else for awhile, not with that arm anyway +... if he ever was fortunate enough to use it again. For although the +bathroom window was fully four feet from the ground, the well-trained +German shepherd cleared it without even brushing the sill. There was a +weak, gurgling scream from David, surprisingly thin and powerless, as +the great beast sank his razor-sharp teeth deep into his forearm with a +bone-crushing pressure that doubled her ex-boyfriend at the knees and +sent him sprawling to the floor. All of this, the flash of brown as the +German shepherd dashed to her rescue, the sounds, the screams of pain, +the blurred movement, all seemed to take place in less than the +blinking of an eye, but it was something that Lucy Barrett would +remember for months to come. David's companions apparently abandoned +friendship when it came to this -- both of them turned and ran from the +bathroom in a frantic scramble for the lead as they dashed down the +corridor and out the front door, the bigger one still naked except for +a shirt. + +"Matt! Matt! That's enough!" Lucy cried before the huge dog killed this +sniveling human who dared to hurt his mistress. Reluctantly the +snarling animal backed away, leaving a bloodied, useless arm as his +mark; David somehow rose to his feet, his eyes flooded with abject +terror. "Now get out! And if you ever dare to come near this house +again, I won't stop him next time! Get out!" + +He turned and stumbled into the corridor without protest, Matt hard on +his bare heels, and Lucy heard a yelp of pain as her wonderful dog +apparently gave him an extra snap for good measure once they were +outside. Lucy grabbed a bath towel to her chest and hurried to see if +they were truly gone, still painfully limping from the battering her +vagina and rectum had suffered. She closed the door anxiously and threw +on the security latch; from the adjoining window, she could see them +all pile into a car she did not recognize -- there were clearly three +of them inside as they passed the street light that marked the Barrett +driveway, and she felt reasonably confident that they would not attempt +a return. Remarkably, there was no blood on the hallway carpet, though +there was a good-sized puddle in the bath; she threw the towel onto it +to cover its lurid redness and staggered weakly back into her bedroom, +her knees moments from final collapse. + +Yes, they were gone, all of them, and her nightmare was over ... but +they had left their calling card -- this "love-drug" was still in her +belly and it was beginning to take effect, seemingly more potent this +time, perhaps combined with the left-over traces of the first. She +cursed them silently under her rising breath, hating with a passion +known only to women ... why, oh God, why, had they not been content to +just come like plundering savages in the night? Raping her would have +been nightmare enough for a lifetime ... why did they have to make me +beg for it? Why did they turn me into a slut for their enjoyment? God, +how I hate them... I hate them! I wish they were dead! + +Lucy's breasts jiggled as her chest heaved from the spasms of her +sobbing; she felt her very insides loosen and relax for the first time +since they had shoved their way into her house. She turned her face to +one side and lay crying pitifully on her bed, still stark-naked; she +smiled through teary eyes as Matt trotted back into the bedroom and +came to her side. His face looked worried, as if he was hurt somehow +that he had not arrived sooner. She started to speak, to thank him in +insufficient words for what he had done when ...! + +It was a kiss, there was no other way to describe it ... and if some +handsome Prince had been her rescuer and had taken the same liberties, +her response could not have been more intense. He had actually kissed +her! + +"Matt, you sly devil you, are you some sort of demon in a dog's suit? +You're just to ... human!" She tried to smile and joke with him but her +mind reeled from the "love-drug" that maniac had stuffed down her +throat. Already she could feel the heat welling in her loins ... damn +them all for making me like this! + +But though her body cried out once again for a man, she had not even a +shred of remorse for their hastened departure ... she would sooner die +than have one of them touch her again. She felt the warm, tender stare +of her heroic dog and she looked into his near-human brown eyes ... she +seemed to see some message there, as if he was trying to tell her +something. Was that kiss no accident? ... Oh, Lucy, you're starting to +crack up! + +Suddenly he raised his head above the edge of the bed and began lapping +at the pink crinkly flesh of her nipples, knowingly encircling the +sensitive flesh with his wet curling tongue. Lucy gasped and covered +her mouth with her hand ... she felt the incited arousal of passion +between her thighs and wondered if she was indeed going insane. Was +Matt trying to make love to her? Could it really be happening this way? +Surely not, but yet ...! + +"I must have been right, Matt ... you're a real devil!" she gasped +fervently, staring wonderingly at his handsome masculine face, his +rugged jaw and his soulful, passion-stirring brown eyes. Were his eyes +twinkling with desire or was she out of her head? Surely they were! + +Lucy felt a ripple of eager excitement in her loins as she lovingly +stroked his heavy coat, deliberately thrusting her youthfully-firm +breasts closer to his laving tongue. Matt responded to her invitation +with aplomb, confidently swiping his moist tongue over the sensitive +tips of her lust-hardened nipples. But it didn't stop there ... in an +instant he was on the bed with her and he unhesitatingly nosed his way +between her thighs as if he had been there before ... God, how does he +know how to do this? This can't all be intuition or animal instinct ... +it's uncanny! Maybe he is a devil! + +The German shepherd seemed to sense that his naked blonde mistress +needed no further arousal, and his laving tongue swept right to the +source of her fervent heat -- the hotly-steaming flesh of her exposed +cunt! His tongue traveled a lurid path over her thighs to the thin, +hair-lined slit of her pussy. "Oh, Matt, darling, lick me there ... +lick my pussy and make this ache go away! Make me forget, lover!" She +wanted him to, she craved it hungrily, for he was truly deserving of +her love, not like that scum her hero had so courageously chased away +... she wanted him and she ached to reward him! This was the way! There +was nothing in her experience to compare with the lascivious thrill of +feeling his laving tongue as it neared the very pit of her vagina, the +pungently-aroused furrow of her simmering cunt. Dazed from the drug and +wild with lust, she raised her legs and obscenely drew them backwards +until they rubbed against her breasts; her cunt was nakedly his, fully +exposed and vulnerable. She squirmed suddenly beneath the fluid heat of +his first lick along the fleshy moist slit; boiling blood coursed +through her veins as his sizzling dog-tongue swept up along the +moistened pink crevice, over the entire length of her naked vaginal +slit, at last nudging expertly the glistening pearl-like node of her +clitoris! + +"Mmmmmmmm, yes, yes ... God, I love you, handsome ... lick me there, +lick my hot pussy, darling!" she choked in passionate frenzy, her body +squirming and shuddering beneath his searing lingual caresses. "Lick it +all, lover, stick your hot tongue way up in me and let me feel it!" She +lifted her intensely aroused loins higher and ground them luridly +against his tongue and animal lips; reaching down between her nakedly- +splayed thighs, she grasped his furry head behind the ears and drew him +tighter into her wetly-steaming cuntal flesh ... his tongue was ablaze +with lust-quenching heat as he hungrily lashed and tongue-fucked her +with amazing expertise. "Oh God, yes ... I'm going mad, lover ... lick +my pussy harder, harder!" + +The keenly-intelligent German shepherd could feel his own loins and +powerful haunches quivering with the growing intensity of his own +sexual incitement; he sensed the maddening flames of passion that +licked at his naked blonde mistress's belly, and he hungered. to quench +them and ease her pain, just as he had bounded to her defense at the +sound of her scream earlier. He loved her and would do anything to make +her smile, to bring the soft mewling sounds, of her gentle voice to his +ears. There was real tenderness here, more than with his other +mistress, and he ached especially to see this young pretty one laughing +and smiling with joy again, for it made his heart sad to see her +unhappy. + +Lucy's mind was awash with drug-induced lust, fanned and incited to a +near-maddening pitch by her dog's passionate lingual caresses between +her widespread thighs. She closed her eyes and she could see nothing +but cocks ... big ones, little ones, thick ones, all purplish and +filled with cum to shoot into her every orifice ... God, she was insane +with wanton lust! She rolled her head from side to side in lurid +cadence, still holding his big furry snout between her lewdly-doubled +legs. She lifted her head to watch and gasped in astonishment at the +sudden sight of his emerging dog-cock as it slithered out of its furry +sheath. + +Her eyes widened in disbelief at the sheer immensity of the thing -- or +was it the love-drug that was distorting her senses -- thick and +scarlet-colored, emerging relentlessly from the furry sheath on the +underside of his lean muscled body ... rigidly erect and hard, the +fiery tapered tip wriggling in excitement as it continued to slowly +slip from its furry pouch. Suddenly a wildly licentious urge swept over +her like a prairie fire over dry grass ... an unholy urge so obscene +that it aroused her even more in its obscene lewdness! For a long +emotion-filled moment she stared at her big dog's glistening dog-cock, +feeling her mouth turn dry and then actually begin to salivate in +ravenous hunger at the lust-stirring sight of his virile maleness. +Would he do it? He had to ... suddenly she wanted this wicked thing +more than life itself ... she had to have it! + +The German shepherd licked at her wildly seething cuntal dampness +relentlessly, his searing tongue slithering again and again over the +quivering bud of her clitoris. Wicked, thrilling images of unnatural +bestial desire burned in the young blonde's tortured mind ... she had +to have this wild and forbidden thing she suddenly craved, as if +somehow this very act would destroy in her memories the horrors of this +night. But how? + +"Oh, lover ... I want you so badly! My hero, my darling!" she mewled +constantly. And then she had an idea, the solution, obscenely +lascivious in its very conception, but the solution indeed! "Matt, +lover, lie down here beside me ... lie down," she choked in +overwhelming passion. "Hurry, darling ... I want to make you happy too! +I want to suck your big cock, darling, while you lick my pussy! We'll +do it together ... it's called sixty-nine! Just like people-lovers, my +great big handsome lover!" Her forehead was beaded with a rim of +perspiration and her words were hissed through lust-clenched teeth. She +raised to her knees as he backed momentarily away from the fervently- +steaming flesh of her pussy; there was a look of confusion in his soul- +stirring brown eyes, but he seemed to be saying, I trust you ... +whatever you want is yours ... just order me and I'll obey! + +In mindless passion, Lucy crawled down and obscenely positioned herself +so that her seething cunt was mere inches from his dog-face and her +cheek rested on his muscled belly ... almost instantly, her fears of +being rebuffed were made groundless as his burning tongue lashed out +again at the still hotly-palpitating crevice between her nakedly +upraised thighs. + +The huge animal was obviously confused, but far from unhappy; his +lovely blonde mistress's pleasurable fondling was a new delight to add +to the collection he had garnered this night. She stroked him lovingly, +caressing the portion of his scarlet cock-shaft that still remained +outside the furry sheath along with his dark heavy testicles as the +full glistening taper gradually began to appear. Once again in this +wild and erotic night, he sensed the throbbing of his heated blood +beginning to pound as her fingertip caresses incited him to fresh +carnal desire; his loins quivered with eagerness as her fingers moved +over them, their gentle, loving touch bringing a growl of pleasure from +his throat even as he continued to lick her fervent cuntal slit. + +Lucy had never felt such total and utter debauchery ... such wanton +abandonment ... but she didn't care how it might have seemed to the +rest of the world ... to her and her animal-lover it was sensual bliss +and that was all that mattered! She moaned in ecstasy as she hungrily +clasped the furry flesh that covered part of his crimson dog-cock and +began to tauntingly masturbate the virile male beast, urging the whole +tapered length of his passion-bloated penis out into the open ... God, +she wanted it in her mouth! How she hungered for the wickedly forbidden +taste of his erected dog-cock! + +She knew she would cum a million times from the incessant lavings of +her tiny nerve-filled clitoris; what a lover he was, she breathlessly +whispered to herself, still clinging eagerly to his half-concealed cock +and eagerly urging it to full naked splendor. With tender feeling and +gentleness, young Lucy worked the protective furry skin back and forth +like a hair-covered foreskin ... now it was coming out fully, the red +glistening tip of lust-swollen dog cock, moving relentlessly out and +toward her quivering lips until ... God, she was actually tasting it! + +Blinded by her mindless lust beyond even a hint of reason, Lucy ovalled +her eager lips and let the slender tapered tip of animal-cock slide +obscenely over them, easing further and further up into the hotly moist +hollow of her open mouth. It moved slowly and relentlessly along the +surface of her tongue until it bumped against the back of her throat +and nearly choked her! She eased her tongue up against his invading +dog-shaft with a fervency born out of her incredible passion, licking +and swirling his distended penis with pure bestial abandon! Her "love- +drugged" brain reeled with the lustful intoxication of her unnatural +act ... she tasted the pungent virility of his thickly pulsating cock +and a fresh arousal of spontaneous incitement at its potent maleness! +God, it was so incredibly hard and growing harder with every passing +second! + +His high-pitched animal whimper alerted her to his own fast-growing +arousal as he licked her lust-provoked cunt and she began to twirl her +caressing tongue around his pulsating animal-cock in a fervent effort +to repay him not only for his heroic rescue but for the unbelievable +pleasure his tongue was bringing her as it laved between her upturned +thighs. She felt his powerful canine body responding vigorously to her +obscene sucking and tonguing, his powerful loins quivering with virile +expectancy and pressing ever forward ... she brushed one hand over the +firmness of his belly to cup his heavy, sperm-bloated balls, playfully +teasing them with the lightest of fingertip caresses. Again he +whimpered excitedly, a slow rhythmic movement of his haunches beginning +to stir in his dog-loins as he started to fuck her lasciviously through +the tautly-ovalled softness of her human lips! + +Damn, the incredibly erotic sensations were a freak-out of ecstasy, +Lucy groaned sensuously to herself, his blood-engorged cock fucking +into her mouth in perfect rhythm while his own tongue laved the +steaming liquid flesh of her lewdly-splayed cunt with animalistic +abandon! She nipped and even gently scraped his penile flesh with the +sharp edges of her teeth, at the same time swirling her tongue +maddeningly about his driving animal-cock, wildly and obscenely lost in +the licentious thrill of sensual abandonment! In her insanely-aroused +state, his cock was like a lump of honey in her mouth, plunging all the +way down her hungrily clasping throat ... she wondered titillatingly +what his dog-cum would taste like ... sweet perhaps? Or strongly +masculine and savage? + +This was all fascinatingly new to Matt ... what his pretty blonde +mistress was doing there between his furry legs was even more +incredibly lust-provoking than those hours earlier with his older +mistress. She had his thrusting cock-flesh inside her laboring mouth, +yet it was so fantastically tight and moist that it could easily have +been her vaginal orifice instead ... only better this way with the +nipping tease of her teeth and the swirling of her heated tongue about +the taper of his cock. He whined at the agonizing sensations that +fluttered in his belly and he knew that very soon his pistoning penis +would find a gush of release! + +With a hungering, slaving animalism of her own, the naked blonde girl +ravenously mouthed at the German shepherd's plundering dog-cock. God +help her, but she wanted his thick pungent dog-cum in her mouth ... she +wanted it squirting down the back of her throat to soothe the pains of +lustful hunger that knotted her belly like stomach cramps. Raging +tongues of stabbing flame blazed between her legs, as if someone had +turned a blow-torch onto her naked flesh ... her trembling belly +seethed with passion and her steaming cuntal flesh sizzled with the +savage fury of unbridled primeval lust! She clutched at the lunging +animal's swollen testicles, lewdly caressing them and milking their +viscous contents up into the tapering spear of dog-cock as she hungrily +sucked at his plunging penis with a ravenous craving stronger than any +passion she had ever known ... God, she was going to cum like a +thousand pounds of TNT going off at once! + +Lucy was far too caught up in the wanton spirit of her excitement to +hear the sound of footsteps outside her bedroom door; Matt's body +tightened and heard a distinctly different growling noise erupt from +his chest ... finally, out of some sixth sense, she turned her head +enough to see the doorway ...standing there was her mother, Kate! + +For less than a heartbeat, Lucy's lips and tongue left her dog-lover's +cock, but the insistent growling in his husky chest urged her back ... +but even more than that, she discovered that she really didn't care! +She was proud of what she was doing, proud of her heroic animal-lover +... and who cared what anyone else thought anyway? She glanced up +through drug-misted eyes at her mother, fully expecting a scream of +terror and disgust, or at least a mask of revulsion and a gasp of +anguish at me sight of her daughter nakedly-entwined in the violent +throes of sordid lovemaking with an animal! But there was no such shock +or surprise; instead, there was a thin hint of a smile on her mother's +lips, a knowing grin of ... My God, of course! How could I be so +stupid, she thought suddenly, Matt didn't learn all these tricks by +himself ... someone had to be the first ... it was mother! That's why +she isn't shocked ... she's fallen to his charms as well! + +Lucy looked one last time at her mother, anxious for some sign ... but +all she saw was the glint of something sensual in her dark eyes ... the +gleam of jealousy, of course! Kate Barrett was green with envy! Lucy +nearly laughed at the thought, but the insistent jerking of a +slithering dog-cock between her ovalled lips drew her back to the +realities at hand ... Matt's muscular flanks began to hump furiously, +each shuddering jerk driving his massive cock deeper down into her +throat. His sudden lurching ravishment triggered the final release of +masochistic sensuality deep inside Lucy's undulating loins and she +moaned around his throat-skewering cock, wildly sucking and gulping for +air at the same time, until his bludgeoning penis began to spasm wildly +in her gaping mouth ... harder and more frantic now ... and then it +erupted like a long-dormant volcano and spewed its thickly gushing +animal-sperm from the desire-swollen heaviness of his bloated +testicles! + +Lucy screamed around his cock, choking on the burning surge of dog-cum +that gushed down her throat, his tongue still fervently laving the +maddeningly-sensitive flesh of her cunt ... and then, at the very +pinnacle, everything around her froze into a luridly-etched tableau to +be a long remembered moment of ecstasy -- then the whole world exploded +in a cascade of purples and reds and yellows, like a million pinwheels +of light all bursting at once, driving and swirling her toward the +first deep feeling of peace she had known since she was a child ... + +When at last she was able to open her eyes, she watched her mother +undress and quickly crawl upon the cum-stained bed. Kate's eyes were +dark glowing coals of desire as, with a knowing smile toward Lucy, she +reached out and began blatantly stroking Matt's flaccid animal-cock. + + + +Chapter 9 + + +It had been almost six weeks to the day since officers Bill Manners and +Turner Jackson drew patrol-car assignments together, and tonight was +something of a reunion. Jackson was a veteran now, having firmly +established his coolness under fire by deftly dropping a pair of +liquor-store armed robbers who had already wounded one patrolman and +were going for a second; he had knocked the first to the ground with a +bloody shoulder wound from his .357 Magnum before the cruiser had come +to a screeching halt, and his level-headedness under fire had already +earned him a citation for bravery. Officer Manners was delighted to +have him as his partner, warmly accepting him now as a fellow cop and +not just as an aspiring rookie. + +They had been on their cruising patrol for half an hour when Manners +turned the big Ford police-special into Valley Farms Drive. + +"Hey, Bill," began the young black officer, "Isn't this where we made +our first call together? That break-in, remember, with those two nice- +looking women?" + +"Yeah, this is the street ... in fact, there's the house. The Barrett +place. I remember you couldn't seem to keep your eyes off that young +one's knockers. Quite a pair, as I recall." + +Jackson laughed openly; he was not uncomfortable with the color bar +now, as their uniform brought them closer together than any skin tint +ever could have. "She was something, all right ... How about your +gossip pipeline from the swells set? Is Flaherty still moonlighting at +the country club?" + +"Oh yeah, and that reminds me, he said the two dames were apparently +back on speaking terms again. It seems the ol' lady ditched her rich +boyfriend and the sweet little one got rid of that drug-dealing punk +she was hanging around with. They're the best of buddies now, Flaherty +says, always palling around together. Just the two of them and that +watchdog they got right after the break-in." + +"Wait a minute, what's that about a drug-dealer? I don't remember +anything like that. A punk, yeah, but what's with the drugs?" + +"Man,- didn't you hear? Those punks they busted out at Second Street +Emergency?" + +"No, I don't keep up with the gossip much." + +"Well, it was quite a haul. Seems this David Parker punk turned up +there at the all-night clinic for treatment of some kind of wound ... a +dog-bite, they said it looked like ... anyway, he was obviously high on +something and the night doctor called the station. They sent a car over +and checked out the license on the car the punks were driving. Guess +who?" + +"I give up ... tell me, tell me." + +"Sammy De Angelo ... Mr. Big in the drug scene himself." + +"You mean they finally got the goods on that bastard?" + +"Not quite such a happy ending ... he's beaten the charge already, but +they found some methaqualone on two of his henchmen and got a warrant +to tear the car apart ... four packets of uncut heroin hidden behind +the rear firewall. They're all locked away on a bail so high a +politician couldn't raise it. It looks like ten years for the Parker +kid at least, maybe less for the others." + +"How did the Barrett girl come into the picture?" + +Manners laughed. "You've got a lot to learn yet, Turner. Her name +didn't come into it at all. With a name like Barrett, the papers are +awfully careful about throwing it around. Seems there was some kind of +investigation, but nothing ever made the official report. Whatever it +was, we'll probably hear it around the locker room some day when it's +old news." + +"If that sweet blonde thing would bring me the news herself, I'd wait +ten years! Man, would I give a stripe or two for some of that!" + +"Forget it, you don't have any stripes to give anyway. And besides, +that's rich man's pussy, like I told you before. They don't have time +for jerks like you and me ... they fuck only the best!" + +"Look out!" Manners had been looking away from the street in his effort +to make his point and he swerved at the last second, narrowly avoiding +a blur of fur as a huge German shepherd crossed in front of the +cruiser. + +"Damn dog, what's he doing running loose? Don't these people know about +dog catchers?" + +The big dog paused in the lighted driveway and looked back at them as +they passed, then bounded up the lawn toward the Barrett home at the +crest of the slight hill. + +"Forget it, Bill, he's a Barrett dog ... he's probably got enough pull +to beat the rap! Remember, we don't mess with rich man's pussy ... and +not with their dogs either." + +Officer Manners mumbled something under his breath and stuck his foot +to the floor of the heavy-engined cruiser; Valley Farms Estates was +quickly behind them in a lingering cloud of burned rubber ... +taxpayers' rubber! + + +The End diff --git a/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/KCS-1208.TXT b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/KCS-1208.TXT new file mode 100644 index 00000000..e66fca34 --- /dev/null +++ b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/KCS-1208.TXT @@ -0,0 +1,3576 @@ +KCS-1208 Girl's School Pet by Jon Reskind + + +Chapter 1 + + +Arm in arm the two girls came skipping gaily down the path, their faces +radiant with youthful exuberance. At first glance they seemed to look +alike, despite the fact that one was blonde and the other dark, but on +closer examination it became evident that it was only their beauty that +matched them. + +The blonde girl was a little taller, her lushly curved body a little +fuller. Big blue eyes helped set off her creamy pink complexion, and +all in all she gave off an aura of beaten gold, fresh rose petals and +rich cream. + +Her companion was smaller and more slender but in some way looked even +more lushly developed. Perhaps it was the sinuous and sensual way her +body was formed, with high upstanding breasts thrusting out proudly +from a graceful torso that bloomed out again into tightly rounded hips +above long slender legs. Her hair was made up of rich dark tones hard +to define, perhaps a little more black than brown and matched by the +smoky color of her eyes. With her, one would think of night and heat +and warm passionate embraces. + +"Oh, what a day, what a glorious day," the dark one said. "You know +what a day like this makes me think of? It makes me think of making +love out on the grass under the trees. Of having some big strong man +pinning me down to the ground while he ravishes my defenseless young +body." And then she laughed gaily. + +"Oh, Penny," her blonde friend said with a rosy blush. "Any kind of +weather makes you think about sex. Sometimes I wonder if you think +about anything else." + +"Of course not," Penny replied. "Thinking about anything else would be +a waste of time. Victoria Bennett, if you weren't such a prude you'd +know what I'm talking about. Whoever heard of anyone in this day and +age still being a virgin at eighteen? Doesn't this glorious day do +something for you? Doesn't it make you tingle inside ... right down +here?" And Penny lewdly pointed her finger to where her tightly molded +pants cut into the soft swelling of her pubic mound. + +Victoria Bennett blushed again and decided not to say anything this +time. Instead she looked around her and saw that it was indeed a +beautiful day. Both she and her friend, Penny Collins were taking a +short cut across the campus of the small California girls' college +where they were students and roommates. It would have been hard to find +a more perfect setting for a college, high up on cliffs that jutted +starkly from the blue Pacific below. The whole campus was set in a +forest of feathery eucalyptus trees dotted with occasional patches of +dwarf oak. Innumerable small paths criss-crossed through the trees and +the two girls were walking on one of them now, heading towards their +next class in one of the scattered clusters of buildings. The campus +was broken up into many small sections so that it would have a rural, +almost wild air instead of the usual congested concrete vistas of the +average modern college campus. + +The month was November and the summer heat was finally over. Victoria +thought to herself that the winters here were usually much nicer since +it never really did get that cold and the fresh autumn air swept away +the moist summer haze and let one see practically forever. The two +girls were approaching the top of a small rise now and the ocean came +into view, a deep glittering blue in the clear air with the horizon +etched sharply against the sky. Looking in the other direction, inland, +the delighted blonde girl could clearly make out the distant mountains +tumbling over one another in wave after wave of muted purples and +blues. Further down the coast it was possible to see the surf crumbling +in brilliant white foam against the base of the ocher cliffs. Blue and +white and brown and violet and green, and the delicious feel of the +tangy salt air sweeping in from the sea, perhaps from as far away as +Japan ... Victoria's reverie was shattered by a delighted whoop from +Penny. + +"Hey, look at old Ben Wright! I think that old bastard has a hard-on +again." Despite herself, Victoria's eyes followed Penny's pointing +finger and focused on the familiar shambling figure of Ben Wright, the +campus watchman. As usual he had his huge German shepherd, Prince, with +him. Together the two made up the entire security force of the girls' +college, all that was needed owing to its isolated location. Victoria +tried to keep her gaze from running down Ben's heavy body to where his +trousers pushed out lewdly just below his belt as he stood raptly +watching two mini-clad coeds passing by, swinging their pert young hips +as if they knew he was watching. + +"It's really something that he can still get it up at his age," Penny +laughed. Ben was only fifty but to the girls on campus he seemed +impossibly old, almost a Methuselah. "You know, it's kind of cruel, the +old guy working here with all these girls around, not being able to +touch them. Maybe some of us should get up a collection --- a cunt +collection --- and do something about his problem. God, would you look +at the size of that bulge!" Penny exclaimed in growing awe as she +continued to stare at the front of Ben's pants. A cold calculating look +came into her eyes. + +"Maybe I should form a little private charity myself," she mused out +loud. "I'm getting tired of the boys around here with their wham, bam, +thank-you-ma'am tricks. Unless old Wright has a thermos bottle hidden +inside his pants he's got just what little Penny needs." + +"Oh, Penny!" Victoria suddenly exploded. "Sometimes I get so sick of +the way you talk. You could turn anything into sex. You leave Mr. +Wright alone. He's a nice man ... and you ... you ..." Victoria +suddenly realized that there were tears in her eyes and that she wanted +to be anywhere but here. Penny was standing staring at her friend, +shocked into silence by the unexpected outburst, and before the +surprised girl could say a word, her blonde roommate ran off quickly +down the path. Penny stood in indecision a moment, wondering if she +should go after Victoria, but then a little tickle of anger started +inside her and she swore softly to herself while shrugging her +shoulders. + +"Just typical virgin hysteria," she muttered. "What that girl needs is +to get laid." Then the precocious teenager walked quietly on toward her +next class, taking one last glance at Ben Wright and Prince. Those two +are probably the only two real males on campus, Penny mused to herself. +Boys were fun --- good to break in on --- but men were so much better +... and sometimes she wished she were a female dog --- just looking at +Prince made her feel that way. He was a beautiful animal, sleek and +powerful with a large handsome head, and that was really some cock he +had hanging under his hairy belly. With a shrug of her shoulders, the +beautiful dark-haired girl put Ben and his dog out of her mind, for she +was already planning her night's debauchery. + + + +Chapter 2 + + +About eight o'clock that same night Victoria Bennett was slowly walking +back to the room she shared with Penny, returning from an evening class +and pleased that the night was warm. That was one of the strange things +here, she thought to herself. The breeze died down in the evenings and +it was often warmer than in the day. Victoria found she was quite +comfortable wearing only a sweater and short skirt. + +A troubled look came over the blonde girl's beautiful face as she took +the path that would lead her back to her room That whole business of +this afternoon still troubled her and she knew it would be a little +embarrassing when she had to face Penny. She hadn't seen her dark- +haired roommate since they had parted in a huff earlier in the day. +What had happened anyhow? Even though Victoria found her more +knowledgeable friend's speech and manner a little shocking at times, +she was very fond of the other girl, knowing she had no meanness or +cruelty in her heart at all. It was just that she was so totally +devoted to sensual pleasures, a complete sybarite. + +That was understandable to the young blonde coed, because she was human +herself. And if she still carefully guarded her virginity, it was more +from a standpoint of caution than any kind of inbred frigidity. No, she +could understand some of the emotions that moved Penny even if she +disapproved of the girl's actions. After all, who was she to throw +stones, Victoria thought a little guiltily, as she remembered the +lustful storms of bottled-up passion that swept over her from time to +time. For more than two years now there had been no other way to still +the desperate cravings that periodically wracked her developing body +but to ... Victoria's innocent young mind could not even form the +forbidden word "masturbate", although vivid images shot through her +mind of the lewd way she satisfied herself time after time with her own +fingers. With a little shiver the beautiful young student put these +thoughts from her mind, knowing that if she continued to think this way +she would end up going back to the room to once again search out the +forbidden gratification. + +Maybe it had been Penny's obscene comments about Ben Wright that had so +upset her. Victoria liked the campus cop and had had several quiet +conversations with him. Despite his mature age, Ben seemed awkward and +shy around girls, almost as if he were some young teenage boy about to +ask for his first date. + +Not much was known for certain about Ben, but rumors abounded, most of +them too preposterous to believe. Some of the more romantic girls like +to believe that Ben had been shattered by an early tragic life and had +chosen to live out the remainder of his life in simple poverty, +accompanied only by his dog and his memories. But the most persistent +and believable stories were those that claimed that many years before +Ben had been a promising young literature professor and poet, but that +a drinking problem had brought him to ruin. A drinking problem and an +unfortunate tendency to seduce the younger and prettier girls in his +classes. Supposedly he had finally got pregnant the daughter of an +influential and wealthy University Trustee and that meant the end of +his career as a teacher. Yet Ben had been unable to leave campus life +completely and had supposedly drifted from one college to another +performing menial jobs. His past was mostly forgotten now and this job +as watchman at Seaside College was the best he'd found in a long time. +If Ben drank now, Victoria thought to herself, he must do it pretty +secretly. Sometimes he did seem to walk a little strangely, with a +funny look on his face, but that was mostly late in the evenings and on +weekends. + +Ben must have been a really handsome man at one time, the young girl +thought. His hair, even though gray, was still fairly thick and traces +of what must have been its original deep brown color showed through. +Even though his body was a little heavy, it was the heaviness of a big +man, not a fat one, and the way he sometimes moved, especially if the +day was nice and he was feeling good, hinted at the grace and style +that must have been his before the alcohol ruined him. That ruin showed +mostly in his face, which was heavily lined and bore a gaunt, haunted +look. His mind seemed to have been burned out a little also, so that +his speech would ramble from time to time. But all in all he was a +gentle man and young Victoria had found a special place in her heart +for him. Somewhere deep inside herself she knew she liked this +relationship because it was safe. All of the innocent young girl's +natural cravings drew her toward men, her awakened hormones building an +appreciation into her vibrant young senses for the deep sound of a +masculine voice, the virile odor, the size and power of males. Victoria +instinctively knew that if she let herself go she would find herself +helplessly wanting to be made love to, and she was frightened of that. + +That's why it was safe with Ben. How could anyone her age imagine +making love to an old, ruined man like Ben Wright? And that was the +reason for her friendship with the older man and perhaps also the +reason she had so stupidly blown up when Penny had made her disturbing +remark about Ben's ... condition. Victoria didn't want anyone reminding +her about that other aspect to Ben's maleness that she had carefully +screened from her mind. + +These thoughts were still running through the confused young girl's +head as she approached the dormitory where she and Penny lived with +some twenty other girls, a small wooden building in a eucalyptus grove. +To get to her room it was necessary to go around to the back of the +building. She and Penny had been lucky enough to get the most secluded +room in the dorm. Not only did they have a private entrance but the +whole back wall of the room was made up of sliding glass doors that +opened out onto a small lawn ringed by trees. Victoria noticed as she +passed that the drapes were drawn over the windows, which was strange, +because Penny was something of an exhibitionist and would often undress +with the drapes wide open, saying that no one ever came back behind the +building anyhow, so why worry. Penny seemed to be home, since there was +the dim glow of a light shining through the curtains. + +The young blonde entered an outside door and stepped into a narrow hall +that made two sharp turns before it finally ended before the door of +her room. She was just reaching for the knob, trying to decide how she +would act with Penny when she suddenly froze in shock. + +My God, was that a moan she had just heard inside? + +The startled girl stood for a moment, frozen into immobility, then +suddenly heard it again. + +"Oooooohhhhh," the tortured sound floated out from behind the door in +front of her, and it was unmistakably Penny's voice! Lurid images of +her good friend injured, raped, stricken by some horrible illness +flashed through Victoria's mind and she had just broken her reverie and +was starting to rush into the room when she heard Penny's voice once +again. + +"Oooooohhhhh, Jimmy, it feels so good. Suck it harder, stick your +tongue up my cunt and make me cum." + +A bright flush mounted to Victoria's ivory cheeks as she heard these +lewd words coming from her friend's lips just a few feet away. Her +roommate had a boy in there and it must be that awful Jimmy Philips who +was always smirking at the girls on campus. Victoria detested him +because of the way he would often undress her with his eyes, making her +feel naked in front of everybody. And now he was in her room, the room +she shared with Penny, doing something awful and obscene to her +roommate that she could only guess at. The horrified young girl wanted +at that moment to get back into the clean night air and was backing +slowly down the hall when she heard Penny moan out again. + +"God, lick me until I can't stand it anymore and then stick your +beautiful cock in me and fill me with cum." Victoria could actually +hear Penny panting through the door, her breathing ragged and uneven, +giving little choking whimpers like a suffering animal. To her further +horror, Victoria found herself unable to move, a kind of tingling +numbness stealing over her legs so that she could only stand there in +the hall listening to the lewd exciting sounds coming from the other +side of the door while her mind formed wild images of what must be +going on in that room. + +Penny was probably naked, Victoria reasoned, her beautiful body spread +in some lewd posture on the bed and maybe Jimmy was naked too, crouched +above her, his tousled blond head buried between Penny's slender +writhing legs. If Jimmy was naked then he probably had an erection, and +the tortured young girl in the hall could not help but wonder just what +it must look like. How big was it? How thick? How long? Victoria had +seen very few male penises and never one fully erect, except once in a +pornographic magazine she had accidentally opened. To the young girl's +shocked amazement, she found that the thought of a male penis, even the +hated Jimmy's, coupled with the sounds of wanton pleasure coming from +her beautiful roommate's lips were causing strange electric tremors to +start high up between her trembling legs. + +Victoria pressed her thighs tightly together to try to stop the wild +feelings growing there but that was a mistake, because the increased +pressure on her tender pussy lips only caused new sharp jolts of +pleasure to flood up into her now hot little belly. The petrified girl +was afraid to make the slightest additional movement so she stood +paralyzed, her knees pressed together, her body bent a little forward +at the waist, her hands held out from her body in indecision. All this +time she could not help but think about what was going on in the other +room and how wickedly, sinfully good it must feel to have someone make +love to you the way Jimmy was making love to Penny. + +Oh God, the tortured young girl thought, if I only had the courage to +let a boy make love to me. Many had tried, but each time, Victoria had +become frightened by the gasping sound of the heavy uncontrolled +breathing of the inexperienced boys, and by the brutal way they pawed +her tender young body in their juvenile haste. Victoria knew she needed +what Penny was getting in the other room, but something inside her made +her draw the line at getting it from a real flesh and blood boy. She +knew if she gave in with a boy, he would talk about her, brag to the +other boys and she couldn't stand the thought of being the verbal +plaything of all the leering young louts on campus. For her it would +take a shining Prince Charming, made of dreams, or ... her own self. + +Almost involuntarily her hands stirred at her sides and moved slowly up +to cup her firm, high-set young breasts through her clothes. A little +shiver of sensual delight ran through the beautiful coed's vibrant +young body as her trembling fingers pressed slowly into the soft +resilient flesh. Then her groping fingertips searched for a moment, +looking for the growing buds of her hidden nipples and softly, +insistently tweaked them into pebble-hard erection while all the time +her senses remained glued to the lewdly exciting sounds coming from +behind the door. + +Unsatisfied with caressing her breasts through her clothes, the now- +gasping young teenager slid her hands down to her waist and reached up +under her sweater, working her brassiere up and over her quivering +breasts, gasping with shock as her cool fingers came into contact with +her throbbingly erect nipples. With mad desire, she began to roll the +nakedly hardened little buds between her fingertips, her exposed white +midriff shuddering from the power of the delicious sensations beginning +to permeate her entire body. + +Slowly the overwhelmed young girl sank to her knees in the dark +hallway, her hand working furiously over her breasts, her head back, +her eyes half-closed with passion and the tip of her tiny pink tongue +flickering nervously over her full parted lips. Penny's moans from the +other room had become louder now, kind of a strangled animal wailing, +and through the door her kneeling roommate thought she could make out +the obscene wet sucking sounds as Jimmy burrowed his tongue ever deeper +into her roommate's cunt. + +Victoria was sitting on her heels now and she spread her knees wide, +feeling the nylon crotchband of her panties stretch tightly across the +soft sensitive flesh of her pubic mound, sensing the smooth material +slipping up into the tender cleft between her cuntal lips. The panting +girl moved one hand down from her straining breasts and slid it slowly +over the velvety skin of her inner thigh, almost gasping aloud as her +thumbnail flicked accidentally across her panty-clad clitoris. She then +slowly, deliberately, ran her nails up and down over the thin nylon +covering her most intimate parts, shivering each time they scratched +over the tiny nerve-filled center of her passion. When she could stand +it no more, Victoria insistently worked the tip of one finger up +underneath the tight legband of her desire-soaked panties and buried it +deep between her throbbing pussy lips. The writhing girl did moan out +loud this time and froze for a moment, afraid that the lovers in the +other room might have heard her, but there was no let-up in the steady +chorus of gasps and pants and lewd slurps filtering through the door. + +Without waiting a second longer, Victoria thrust her rigid middle +finger deep up into her waiting vaginal passage, her whole back arching +in answer to the deep flood of liquid pleasure that coursed through her +nerves at her own seductive touch. The panting young blonde knelt for a +moment, completely still, paralyzed by the exquisite sensations of +complete sexual arousal, she felt, then she began to move the finger +inside her clasping cuntal orifice in small little circles, stretching +the opening wider and wider until she was able to worm in another +finger up beside the first. + +From behind the door, the sounds of Penny's passion started to assume a +regular air as the girl began a chanting moan in response to whatever +her boy friend, Jimmy was doing to her. Victoria picked up the rhythm +of those passionate gasps and, with the crotchband of her panties +twisted out of the way, began to ram her fingers in and out of her own +wetly sucking cunt while her other hand danced more and more wildly +over her nakedly swollen breasts, massaging them into a painful +hardness that she would never have believed possible. + +In and out, in and out, the young blonde's wetly glistening fingers +flashed, keeping time to her friend's passionate gasps and moans so +invisibly near. Victoria was staring straight off into space now, her +eyes vacant and unseeing as if her whole soul were focused on some +distant horizon. The wild ramming of her fingers into her own pussy +increased in tempo as the sounds behind the door grew louder and louder +and it was clear to the writhing blonde coed that something was going +to have to give soon, either with her or with Penny. Her roommate's +choking cries were reaching a crescendo of wild abandon that could only +mean she was nearing orgasm while a burning pressure was building, +building far up inside Victoria's hotly churning belly, demanding +release, demanding that she end it. And then it happened. + +"Oh, Jimmy! Ooohhh, G-God ... I'm going to cum ... going to cum ... +going to ... CUUUUUUMMMMMM!" Penny's delirious cry came knifing through +the closed door and then trailed off into a strangled gasp. Even to +Victoria's lust-drugged senses it was possible to hear the wild +crashing of the bed springs as the other girl thrashed wildly in +completely abandoned fulfillment. + +This was the moment her secretly listening roommate had been waiting +for and she thrust her fingers as far up inside herself as they would +go, almost as if she were trying to puncture some illusory bubble of +passion and let out all its wild force. And then it hit her, the first +incredible shock of her orgasm. Victoria's straining stomach muscles +sucked in as if she had been struck in the belly and her whole body +stiffened and arched backward. Trying not to scream out in her passion, +the ecstatic young blonde cruelly bit her own lips to choke off any +sound as with wide-staring, unseeing eyes, she threw back her head so +that the cords in her neck stood out like ropes. She had just enough +presence of mind left to thrust her two fingers once more, hard up into +her spasming cunt and then she was completely out of control, her body +jerking and twitching as wave after wave of hot seething sensations ran +a desperate race over her burning nerve-paths. The beautiful young +blonde's knees automatically opened wider as if she were welcoming some +invisible lover up between them, and then she could feel the hot gush +of her own orgasmic juices pouring over her hand, soaking her tight- +stretched panties and smearing down over the smooth skin of her +quivering young thighs. + +Victoria had no idea how long it went on but then she was suddenly +aware that there was silence from behind the door to her room and she +froze once again, afraid that the two illicit lovers inside might have +heard her. But then a low hum of intimate whispering began inside the +room, and the kneeling blonde coed knew they were too wrapped up in +what they were doing to have heard anything. Still, the now exhausted +Victoria realized that she had better not remain kneeling here in the +dormitory hallway, her hand thrust obscenely under her panties and her +sweater pushed high over her naked breasts. + +With a regretful sigh, the satiated young girl pulled her trembling +fingers from her sucking vagina. They slithered out wetly, almost as if +her pussy did not want them to go and still tried for one last nibble, +like a baby's mouth searching for the withdrawn nipple of its mother's +breast. + +Victoria got shakily to her feet and slid her cum-soaked panties back +over her still-throbbing vaginal mound, wincing a little as the +material slipped once again between the sensitively swollen cuntal +lips. She turned quickly back toward the building entrance, smoothing +her sweater and brassiere back down into place as she walked. What she +would do, she thought, was take a quick turn around the building to get +her breathing under control and then come back to the room again, +making as much noise as possible this time. Some little spark of venom +inside her prompted her to break up the illicit love-making going on +inside the room - her room as well as Penny's. And perhaps the thought +of that grinning ape, Jimmy Philips, making love to her roommate in her +room - and, horrible thought, maybe even on her bed, was enough to make +the young blonde finish her walk quickly and head straight back to the +dorm. All the time, though, the self-righteous teenager knew that there +was a secret core of jealousy to her emotions, jealousy not of Jimmy, +but of the fact that she had to satisfy herself with her own hands +while her sexually precocious roommate practically rolled in boys. + + + +Chapter 3 + + +The next morning found Victoria once again out walking, by herself this +time. Although the day was just as beautiful as the one before, the +young coed walked with her head down, her beautiful blonde hair falling +forward so that it half-hid her troubled face. Clearly Victoria was +worried. Perhaps in another ten years she might look back on her +present problems as almost humorously trivial, but now they loomed +before her like a granite mountain. + +Of course, the main problem was sex, or the fear-filled anticipation of +it. What should she do? What could she do? Like so many other young +virgins, Victoria had heard from the time she was a little girl that +someday some man was going to do something to her. Something so awe- +inspiring and important that at first it could only be hinted at. Over +the years a kind of instinctual dread mixed with breathless +anticipation had built up in the growing girl's mind, so that now, even +though her peer group and various sex-education courses had informed +her beyond a doubt of what was going to happen, there was still an +inbred aura of mystery and fear about the prospect of her first sexual +encounter with a male. + +What Victoria had ended up with was a classic case of expectations +exceeding the offered realities. The panting fumblings of her teenage +male classmates had been miles and miles from the expected earth- +shattering revelations on the road past virginity. Although Victoria +had many times before become sexually aroused as some young student ran +his trembling hands over her ripely budding body, the mere sight of the +starving-animal look on his face had been enough to make the sickened +girl pull disgustedly away. Eventually she had gained a reputation for +frigidity. + +In itself the problem would have been bad enough, but living with Penny +had made it almost unbearable. Time after time Victoria had had sex +waved in her face as her roommate brought home droves of young men. On +several occasions Victoria had to leave the room she shared with her +dark-haired classmate, knowing it was that or sit by a knuckle-chewing +frustration while Penny proceeded to make love to her young man of the +moment, not even seeming to care that there was someone else watching. + +Victoria's answer to this unwanted vicarious sexual stimulation had +been to take refuge more and more often in lonely and secret +masturbation, and this was beginning to bother her now. The young +blonde was not a particularly guilt-ridden person, and for her, +masturbation had begun as a fairly innocent exploration of her +developing young body but then slowly developed into a needed and +pleasureful release of the tensions that normally accumulate in healthy +girls. Even so, she could not help but pick up some of the feelings of +guilt that society hung on her forbidden act, and so Victoria had +compromised in the past by very seldom relieving her frustration with +her own fingers, only in times of the greatest sexual stress, or once +in a while as a kind of reward for virtuous activity. + +And that was the core of her worry today. Living with Penny made it +almost impossible to think of anything but sex and Victoria had been +resorting more and more frequently to her emotional pressure-release +until her genitals were practically aching from the constant invasion +of her thrusting fingers. Right or wrong, something told the confused +young girl that this was an undesirable situation and she just didn't +know what to do about it. On the one hand she could allow things to +continue as they were, but her continual nervousness was already +beginning to affect her schoolwork. Or she could take the plunge and +let some eager young man seduce her. Even as this thought entered +Victoria's young mind it was accompanied by a bolt of unreasoning fear, +and she doubted that she would be able to go through with it. How did +Penny and other girls like her do it? The young blonde wondered, and +asked herself for the thousandth time if maybe there was something +wrong with her that kept her from reacting naturally with boys. + +With a bitter little chuckle, Victoria let herself think what a +ridiculous turnabout had occurred in just one generation. When her +mother had been her age it was assumed that all girls but a lost few +were virgins when they married. But how different now! It was +practically a badge of shame to still be a virgin at eighteen, almost +like admitting to some kind of mental or physical defect. And the worst +part was that something deep inside Victoria wanted so badly to be made +love to, but couldn't find the right conditions to just let it happen. +If society was going to change in this direction, the unhappy young +girl thought bitterly, it had better develop some institutions to help +out people like her who were only willing to take half-way steps. +Perhaps there could be a ritual deflowering of young maidens followed +by a State School of Fornication Arts. Anything would be better than +being made to feel guilty about being a virgin and then punished by the +scornful talk of the bragging young bucks who seduced you. The whole +system now was so ... haphazard, the grim-faced young girl thought to +herself. Someday, for better or worse, it would happen to her and she +hoped it would leave her with better feelings than some of the +disillusioned girls she met. That was one of the truly outstanding +things about Penny, Victoria mused. She was so absolutely, +unreservedly, unguiltily involved in sex, with the same lack of self- +consciousness of a puppy chasing a ball. + +Since she had been walking with her gaze absentmindedly fixed on the +ground in front of her, Victoria hadn't realized she was approaching +Ben Wright and his dog Prince, who were standing together on the top of +a small hill. The young blonde would have been amazed if she could have +known the thoughts that were steaming and bubbling in her older male +friend's mind. Ben had spotted the aimlessly strolling Victoria several +minutes ago, and as she approached, the big hulking wreck of a man had +kept up a running conversation with the politely listening dog, +speaking in an overdone lecture-hall voice. + +"Christ, Prince, God must be punishing me for some terrible sin I can't +even remember. Something dark and horrible my mind has blotted from +memory. Something worse than murder, or incest, or not paying my taxes. +Why else would he have put me here in this beautiful place, surrounded +by lovely little pussies that I'm forbidden to touch, tortured by +constant unobtainable temptation?" + +Prince looked up intently at his beloved master, not understanding his +words, of course, but sensing he was being included in the man's +deepest musings. + +"Take that little doll that's coming up the path," Ben continued in a +doleful tone. "Little Victoria, with those big blue eyes and that +blonde hair and those fantastic tits. How is a man to keep his sanity +while he's talking to her? I ask you, Prince," Ben said in mock +gravity, continuing in the pompous tone of his old poetry-reading days, +"what keeps me from ripping the clothes right off her and taking the +precious jewel of her virginity for my own? And she must be a virgin. +Any girl that nervous has to be a virgin, the signs of it stick out all +over her. In my day, Prince, in my best days, I wouldn't have wasted a +moment in liberating her libido." With a heavy hand, he reached down to +pat the head of his faithful animal companion and the big dog responded +by licking his master's palm. + +Prince too had seen Victoria coming and his tail began to wag, because +he liked the young girl and often curled up next to her on those +occasions when she sat talking to his master, seated cross-legged on +the grass with the ease only a young girl can master. Little did the +faithful animal know what agonies those talks caused Ben, particularly +when Victoria was wearing a pair of brief shorts that would pull tight +over her flat-stretched pubic mound and suck up between her legs as she +sat. One time Ben had even been able to see a silky wisp of soft blonde +pubic hair peeking around the edge of her maddeningly narrow crotch +band. + +Ben's reputation had not been unknown to the authorities of the college +when they were considering him for the post of watchman. When the +decision had finally been made to hire him, one of the foremost +conditions had been to extract a solemn promise from Ben not to become +involved in any questionable behavior with the young coeds on campus. +At the time, this had seemed like a joke to Ben. He couldn't imagine +any young girl becoming interested in a broken-down old man like +himself, but then the friendship had started with Victoria and the +sight and smell of her and the soft gentle sound of her voice had +brought back sweet memories of the past when he had spent night after +glorious night with a seemingly endless stream of just such lovely +young creatures. + +Well, that stream had dried up, Ben thought to himself, first to a +trickle and then fading away completely to a dry channel lined with the +bleached rocks of hopeless memories. Once in a while Ben took some of +his meager salary and went into town to rent a prostitute for the +night, but with the little money he had, he didn't get much back in +return. Besides, his mind had stayed stuck on the young ones ever since +the days of his greatest glory when they had all been his for the +asking. If it hadn't been for the company of his dog, Ben thought he +would probably have cracked up long ago. His dog and the whiskey, his +faithful life-long companions. + +Whiskey had been his downfall and now it was a part of his salvation, +the big man thought to himself. He had long ago brought his drinking +under control so that he now only drank on his own time. And never +enough to turn him into the shambling, swearing, sloppy mess he had +once been, but only an amount sufficient to deaden his mind and his +senses to the point where he didn't care what happened. He had +scheduled for tonight another of his regular binges and it looked like +he might need it because he was always depressed after he talked to +Victoria, his unobtainable dream. And sure enough, here she came in his +direction. + +Victoria had finally looked up from her reverie and spotted her two +male friends, the one human, the other canine, and headed instinctively +toward them. It always made her feel good to talk to Mr. Wright, even +if he often did seem a little strange. Sometimes Victoria wondered why +the man seldom looked straight at her while they were talking but +always seemed to be staring at his fingernails, or the sky, or his dog. + +"Hi, Mr. Wright," Victoria said in that clear soft voice that sent +chills up and down Ben's spine whenever he heard it. "Hi, Prince," and +the young girl gave a delighted little laugh as the big dog ran eagerly +to her and jumped up with his feet on her shoulders to lick her face. + +"Down, Prince!" Ben ordered. "You're going to get mud all over +Victoria's sweater." But what really bothered the middle-aged man was +the way Prince and the girl were romping together, Victoria's playful +motions causing her full, taut breasts to jump and sway excitingly +inside her thin white sweater. + +Oh Christ, Ben thought to himself, she's not wearing a bra! The playful +scratching of Prince's paws across the nubile young girl's lush breasts +had caused her nipples to harden slightly and the sharp little tips +stood out clearly through the flimsy synthetic material. For a moment +Ben even thought he could see the darker shading of the areolas through +the soft white wool. If there was one thing that had turned Ben against +Women's Liberation, it was the no-bra movement. God, it was just too +cruel a torture to let all that hang loose in front of a horny old man +like himself. + +Finally Victoria collapsed in a laughing heap on the grass and Prince +sank down next to her, his long pink tongue lolling loosely from +between his powerful jaws. + +"Well, watcha been up to lately?" Ben asked to make conversation. + +"Oh, nothing much," his young friend answered vaguely. A slight cloud +seemed to come over her beautiful face and then she asked abruptly. +"Mr. Wright, do you ever get lonely here?" + +The question floored Ben for a moment and he almost began to laugh. +Lonely? God, if she only knew. + +"Oh, maybe a little," he lied. "But then, I've always got Prince, and +he's the best company in the world. Next to you, of course," he +gallantly added. + +"You don't have to say that, Mr. Wright," the young blonde answered +with a pleased smile. "I think I'd be about the happiest person in the +world if I had Prince." + +The big dog looked quizzically at both of his human companions as he +heard them say his name. He was very content at the moment, being in +the company of the two persons he loved most. + +"Well, I don't know about that," Ben replied, scratching his head as if +he were doubtful about the dog. "He can be a lot of trouble. Eats a lot +of food, more than I do, and he stays out to all hours chasing after +lady dogs. Sometimes I think he's a bad influence on my morals." + +"Sounds like me and my roommate," Victoria said grimly. + +"You mean you're a bad influence on her morals?" Ben asked, feigning +shock. + +"Oh, no," the young girl said in alarm and then saw that Ben was +kidding her. She and her old friend often played little word games with +each other and Victoria found as usual that it was making her feel +better. + +"Never mind," she amended. "I'm just an old wallflower making jealous +sounds." + +"The only things you should be jealous of are the sun and the moon," +Ben said with continued gallantry, but he began to get an inkling of +what it must be that was bothering the girl. She certainly had seemed +preoccupied and depressed when he'd first seen her walking. Ben had met +her roommate Penny before, and his long years of experience helped him +to recognize the sheer sensual drive in the dark-haired young beauty. +Even though Ben preferred the gentle young blonde sitting before him, +he had to admit that her roommate was the sexiest girl on campus. From +what he had seen on some of his night rounds, the old watchman +suspected that the sultry young temptress knew what every little part +of her body was for. Once she had looked him full in the eye, one of +the most challenging, sexual looks that Ben had ever experienced and he +had thought his cock was going to explode right through his trousers. +What a temptation it had been to proposition the girl, but the stern +warning he had received from the Trustees when he took this job made +him cautious. As a young instructor he'd long ago learned about the +unbalanced young girls that led a man on and then cried rape when you +took them up on their invitation. Ben doubted that Penny was one of +these warped oddballs, but he just didn't want to take the chance. Ben +wondered what it must be like for a seemingly innocent girl like +Victoria to live with Penny. Maybe it was time to change the subject- +for both of them. + +"Say, Miss Victoria, I wonder if you could do me a favor? I have to go +into town tonight on some ... business and I wonder if you could kind +of look after Prince for me? You're the only person I'd think of +asking." + +"Why, I'd really like that, Mr. Wright," the delighted coed said, a +smile of real pleasure coming over her face. + +"Great. That takes a load off my mind. What time do you usually get +back from the dining hall?" + +"Oh, about nine." + +"Could I bring him over to your place around nine-thirty then?" + +"Sure," Victoria said excitedly, "just come around to the back and +knock on the sliding glass doors." After a few more bits of +conversations the now happily smiling girl skipped off across the +grass, a happy anticipation coursing through her as if an old friend +were coming to visit. Ben stood watching as she disappeared in the +distance, muttering all the while half under his breath. + +"Christ, Prince, look at that tight little ass move. There ought to be +a law. There really ought to be a law." And with a sigh the big man +turned away, heading for his lonely room, Prince following faithfully +at his heels. + + + +Chapter 4 + + +Lying back contentedly on her bed after dinner, Victoria only half- +listened to Penny's constant stream of conversation. The young blonde +was really looking forward to the hour when Ben would bring Prince by. +Sometimes she felt that there was some special bond between her and the +dog, as if they were secret star-crossed lovers and by some evil plot +Prince had been changed into an animal by a wicked witch. The blonde +coed had always loved animals, particularly dogs, but the students were +not allowed to have pets on campus. What a treat it would be to have +Prince to herself for the whole night, almost as if he were hers. + +But beyond her normal love for animals, Victoria found some special +quality about Prince that endeared the big animal to her. Maybe it was +his eyes, she thought pensively. When he looked at her she sometimes +felt as if he were another person, there was such a calm intelligence +mirrored there. Another factor was simply that he was very beautiful, +with perfect markings and a powerful yet graceful body. The animal gave +off an aura of pride and strength and virility that the young girl had +so often found sadly lacking in her male schoolmates. + +"... And don't you think so?" Penny was saying. + +"Hmmmmm, what?" Victoria responded absently. + +"Victoria Bennett," Penny said severely, her hands on her hips, "if you +don't want to listen to what I'm saying, just let me know, and I'll +save myself the trouble of talking." + +"That would be like trying to turn off Niagara Falls," the young blonde +said teasingly, then instantly repented as she saw the hurt look on her +roommate's face. + +"I'm sorry, Penny," she said warmly. "I guess I was just being selfish, +but I really do want to hear what you were saying. Can't you tell me +again?" + +Penny looked at her blonde friend with a pleased if slightly suspicious +smile, not quite sure yet if the other girl were still kidding her. But +unable to contain her normal talkativeness, she started back into her +tale. + +"I was telling you about that handsome guy I met in town, you know, the +one who works at the hamburger stand. He offered to take me out tonight +and I'm going to go. The word on the grapevine is that old Ben Wright +is going into town on his weekly bender, so I'm going to sneak out, for +all night, I hope. + +Victoria muttered something reassuring in reply, annoyed a little by +the way Penny had referred to her friend Ben. But Penny noticed nothing +and rattled on about her new male find. + +"Boy, if that guy is as strong between the legs as the rest of him +seems to be, little Penny should be waddling home with a permanent case +of bow-legs. What muscles! What a face!" The slim, dark-haired girl +sighed while she finished undressing, throwing her jeans onto the +grubby pile of discarded clothes that was jammed between her bed and +the wall. To her own surprise, Victoria found herself unable to pull +her gaze away from her friend's beautiful, half-naked body. Penny was +standing in the center of the room, wearing only a pair of plain white +bikini panties. With a strange unfamiliar fascination, Victoria found +her eyes running lingeringly over the sleek smooth hollows and curves +poised so unselfconsciously before her. Odd that we could have lived +together all these months and I never ready noticed how beautiful Penny +is, Victoria mused, her gaze settling on her friend's beautiful white +breasts. They were wide-set and tapered to pointed pink-tipped nipples, +yet so firm and solidly anchored that they did not droop at all despite +their size, but jutted forward proudly. + +Except for her large breasts, the rest of Penny's body was slender and +sinuous, but not thin. With each graceful motion the smooth muscles +rippled sleekly under her velvety skin, causing a constantly changing +pattern of lights and shades to shift over her sensuous form. It was a +moment before Victoria found herself wondering what it must be like to +have one's hands on that lovely body, to feel it writhing helplessly in +abandoned passion. With a little inward shudder of horror, Victoria +made herself stop thinking about such a forbidden subject, but still +she could not take her eyes from the enchanting spectacle before her. + +"Maybe I'd better put on some sexy panties," Penny said thoughtfully. +"Just for insurance." Without hesitation, almost as if she were +completely alone, the dark-haired girl hooked her thumbs in the elastic +waistband of the panties she was wearing and drew them swiftly down and +off her legs, unaware that her roommate was automatically holding her +breath as Penny straightened up again with slightly-parted legs, giving +her friend a brief glimpse of the slender pink ribbon of cuntal flesh +winking through the dark curls that so enchantingly covered her vaginal +mound. + +Victoria was unable to trust her breath again until Penny had turned +away. What was the matter with her? she thought in rising panic. Ever +since that time last night when she had heard Penny making love to +Jimmy Philips, the strangest thoughts had been going through her mind. +She wondered if she were becoming a lesbian and that was why she had so +much trouble with boys. Then Penny bent over to search through a drawer +for another pair of panties and once again her enchanted roommate could +not help the feeling of rising panic in her as the darker girl's +smoothly rounded buttocks were presented to her in their full +sculptured beauty. It was with relief that Victoria finally saw her +friend begin dressing, and in a matter of minutes the ordeal was nearly +over, with Penny fully covered, if you could call it that. She had on +the briefest miniskirt that the young blonde had ever seen. This new +boy friend would certainly have a chance to appreciate Penny's panties +whether he wanted to or not! + +"Well, cheerio. Off to the hunt and all that," Penny gaily said and let +herself out through the front door. Victoria genuinely hoped that she +would be successful with her young hero, especially if it would keep +her out all night. The young blonde wanted a chance to sort out her +thoughts before she had to face anyone again. It felt almost as if +there were something in her that was looking for a direction to burst +out in, some relentless pressure that demanded action. But what? It was +such an unspecific feeling ... so hauntingly vague. + +Victoria's somber thoughts were abruptly ended by the sound of +scratching on the sliding glass door just a few feet from where she was +lying, accompanied by a low insistent whining. With a little cry of joy +the young blonde jumped up from her bed and moved quickly to the door, +sliding it open without hesitation. Sure enough, there stood Ben and +Prince! + +"Thought I'd let Prince do the knocking," seeing that he's the one +who's coming to stay with you," Ben said huskily. Victoria noticed +immediately that her friend's speech was a little thick and that there +was a strong smell of whiskey about him, and she felt nervous for a +moment. But Prince didn't give her a chance to let her imagination get +the best of her, as he came bounding into the room, running here and +there, thrusting his nose into comers and familiarizing himself with +the place in the ways that matter to a dog. Finally satisfied, the big +animal lay down contentedly on the carpet and looked up questioningly +at his two human friends. + +"That's right, Prince, you're going to stay here the night," Ben said +reassuringly. "You take care of Miss Victoria and I'm sure she'll take +care of you." + +Weaving a little, Ben looked down to where Victoria had joined his pet +on the floor. Once again the young blonde was sitting in her customary +cross-legged posture and the half-drunk older man groaned inwardly as +he saw the way her tight jeans plastered themselves like a second skin +to her lovely young body. It was almost as if she were naked, Ben +thought to himself. The jeans were old and worn thin, and the blue +material clearly outlined the twin bulges of her cuntal lips, held +invitingly open by her cross-legged posture. Time to get out of here, +old man, Ben thought to himself. Time to split, before you lose control +and fall on your hands and knees before that innocently seductive +little beauty and ram your head between those tender young thighs and +fuck her sweet little cunt with your tongue. The thoughts were too much +for the tortured man and he backed hastily towards the door. + +"Well, so long, you two. Don't do anything I wouldn't do," he said in a +kind of frantic jovialness. He almost tripped over the low metal sill +as he stepped backwards through the doors and slid them almost shut, +leaving just enough space for Victoria to hear him mutter, "Lucky +bastard dog." And then he was gone, a lonely hulking figure heading +towards another night of desperate alcoholic forgetfulness among people +he despised but needed. + +"Well!" Victoria said with a little sigh. Never having seen Ben quite +this way before, she was a little upset, but quickly passed it off to +the whiskey her friend had obviously been drinking. Everyone on campus +knew that Ben drank, but few had ever seen him really drunk. With good- +natured tolerance the young student passed the whole thing off as +another one of those inexplicable bits of adult behavior, and then +turned her whole attention to her canine companion for the night. + +"Since you're my guest, Prince, I suppose I should offer to entertain +you," Victoria said with pretended gravity. "Would you like to play +cards? Or perhaps you'd care for a cup of tea? Do you take milk and +sugar?" Then giggling girlishly, the happy girl put her arms around the +animal's powerful neck and pushed her warm pink young nose up against +his moist black one. Immediately Prince's long pink tongue shot out and +licked the girl on the face, making her giggle again. On impulse, the +young blonde stuck out her own tongue and tried to lick the dog, but +their tongues met in mid air and caressed for a moment. Victoria +thought of it as funny for a second but then became aware that it felt +good, very good-too good in a weird sort of way --- so with a little +shiver she quickly pulled her tongue back in, a strange look coming +over her face. + +The big dog looked up at his young human friend, a little puzzled, +wondering why she had pulled back so hastily from him. But getting to +her feet, Victoria went to her desk and pulled out a small package of +dog candy she had brought this afternoon just for tonight. With +slightly trembling hands the young coed tore open the package and +poured out several pieces for her delighted animal companion, laughing +as Prince nosed eagerly through the little mound of candies, searching +for his favorites. + +In a moment both dog and girl were back to the lighthearted mood of a +few moments before. Victoria was tossing pieces of candy into the air +for Prince to catch, trying to race him to the pieces he dropped. +Eventually both became tired and sat quietly watching one another, the +dog sitting on his haunches and Victoria leaning back on her bed +propped up on her elbows. + +For the thousandth time the blonde girl found herself thinking how +truly beautiful and handsome Prince was. Not just handsome in an animal +way but also in a virile, male way. Some inclination of the +universality of sexual attraction began to seep through into the young +woman's mind and this time she let it linger there, not letting herself +be afraid. She knew now if she met someone, some man she could trust a +little the way she trusted Prince, then there would be no problem with +sex. The trouble was that she trusted Prince precisely because he was a +dog and didn't have the inbred human ability to trick and to deceive - +the mental agility to use others for his own ends. Too bad humans and +dogs weren't interchangeable as lovers, Victoria mused, and then +laughed to herself a little nervously at the thought. + +"Oh, Prince, just be glad that you're a dog and don't have a nutty +human brain that imagines all kinds of problems," Victoria sighed. +Suspecting that it was just general tiredness that was making her so +introspective the young girl stood up and stretched languorously. + +"Time for bed, I think," she said to the dog as he got to his feet, +thinking she wanted to play again. "Now let's see, where am I going to +put you?" Victoria mused more to herself than to the dog. "Maybe Penny +wouldn't like it if I let you sleep on her bed, and it wouldn't be +hospitable to let you sleep on the floor, so ..." and a mischievous +little grin flickered over the girl's beautiful features, "so why don't +you sleep up here with me? Oh, I know it'll be a little cramped, but +it'll be nice and warm and friendly too." + +Victoria began to get ready for bed, pulling off the white sweater that +still had Prince's paw-prints on it from earlier in the day. As Ben had +noticed then, the blonde young student was wearing no brassiere and her +high firm breasts stretched even more taut and proud as she reached her +arms up to pull the sweater over her head. The rough-knit material +caused her nipples to harden involuntarily as it scraped over them and +a little rash of goose-flesh spread over the girl's skin from the +unexpected sensation. + +Wearing only her jeans now, Victoria walked over to the wash basin and +noisily washed her face before groping blindly for the towel. + +"That's another thing, Prince," Victoria spluttered. "You never have to +wash your face or hands. Life must be easy for a dog." Walking over to +the closet next, the rosy-cheeked girl began to peel her tight jeans +down her legs, almost losing her balance once before she was able to +kick free of them. Unlike her roommate, she carefully hung the jeans in +her closet and then stood a moment in indecision. Should she put on her +nightgown or not? Maybe not, she finally decided. If Prince was going +to sleep on her bed it might be too warm. So, wearing nothing now but +her tiny bikini panties, the young blonde virgin walked over to the bed +and sat on the edge. + +"Okay, buddy, you sleep next to the wall," she said to the dog and +patted the bed for him to jump up. This was quite confusing to the +animal since his master never let him get on beds and he looked up at +the girl with a questioning but adoring expression. Some strange +emotion was starting to form inside the dog's great heart. He had never +seen a naked or semi-naked human female before, and there was something +oddly exciting to Prince about the subtle symphony of pink and cream- +white flesh before him. He loved the girl and now the nearness of her +plus the intoxicating warmth and smell of her velvety flesh caused him +to automatically nuzzle in closer to her, forcing his heavy body +between her slightly open thighs. + +"Why, Prince," Victoria asked in surprise. "What's the matter, don't +you want to sleep with me?" And then the startled young virgin jerked +back in surprise and shock as the dog's long pink tongue shot out and +licked her nakedly exposed left breast. + +"Uuuuuuhhhnnn," the stunned girl said in involuntary reaction as the +hot rough tongue scraped over her already erect nipples, sending a jolt +of raw pleasure all through her body. Victoria squirmed backward trying +to escape the insistently nuzzling dog until she was half-lying, half- +sitting, propped up against the wall next to the bed. Although the most +sensible thing would have been to reach down and force the dog's head +away from her nakedly tingling breasts, somehow the young virgin's arms +seemed paralyzed, unable to move up the short distance necessary to +protect herself from the affectionate animal's lingual caresses. + +"Oh, no, no, Prince," the confused young woman kept repeating +ineffectually as the big animal continued to lick and slaver at her +exposed breasts, moving impartially from one to the other. + +Despite her best intentions, Victoria felt a delicious and sensuous +warmth begin to steal over her tingling young body, rippling over her +flesh in electric waves with each further swipe of Prince's long hot +tongue. A dreamy, vacant look came over the blonde student's face, and +for a moment her lovely half-naked body held completely still. Then +finally she permitted the exquisite sensations from the dog's licking +of her firm, trembling young breasts to pour over her in uninterrupted +waves of pure sensual bliss. Then and only then did her hands steal +slowly up from her sides, but instead of pushing the dog away, they +trailed lovingly over the big animal's powerful head and finally +settled firmly behind his ears, actually pulling the furiously licking +animal's muzzle tighter against her now palpitating breasts. + +"Oh, Prince, oh, Prince," the gasping young virgin moaned out again and +again, talking in disjointed, confused sentences to the unheeding +animal. "We shouldn't be ... it's ... oh God, Prince, your tongue, your +lovely tongue!" + +As soon as the girl had stopped fighting the dog's advance, her legs +fell loosely open so that the strong hairy animal body crowded in even +closer to her, that massive head able to raise up higher from time to +time to bestow a sensual kiss on her half-parted lips. Little by little +the crooning girl became aware that Prince's powerful chest was +pressing hard against her partially opened pussy slit, and that each +time he stretched forward to lick, the movement of the dog's body +against this most sensitive part of her body added thrillingly to the +wild sensations already flowing down from her naked wet breasts. + +Becoming more and more aroused with each passing second, Victoria could +feel the hot wet juices of her passion building up in her hopefully +expectant vagina and she pressed her clitoris tightly against the dog's +furry chest, automatically opening her legs wide at the same time. + +What had begun for the dog as simple friendly affection, expressed in +the only way he knew, was now assuming different and confusing +proportions. It was hardly likely that the sensitive animal would fail +to pick up his young human friend's rising excitement. And more than +that, the musky stimulating odor of Victoria's advanced sexual arousal +was building just under the animal's thrusting muzzle, causing a +familiar tightness to start forming deep up inside his own hairy loins. +To Victoria's great disappointment, Prince abruptly stopped his +powerful licking of her wildly tingling breasts, and for a moment the +panting girl thought the beautiful animal had lost interest. But then +the huge feral head dropped down between her thighs and began to sniff +inquisitively at the trembling widespread loins from which that strange +but exciting odor was coming. + +Victoria watched in fascination as that cool black nose slid ever +further in toward her seeping cunt and a lewd and forbidden idea began +to form in her sex-fevered mind. Would he ... if she encouraged him? +Would he ... lick her down there, just as he had licked her breasts? +Even though she knew how wrong it was, how sinful, the desperately +aroused young virgin could not deny to herself how much she wanted her +animal friend to drive his pointed muzzle deep up between her trembling +thighs and give her the kind of pleasure that her own fingers had never +been able to provide. + +"C-Come on, Prince," the girl called out in a shaking voice. "Do it! +Lick me, lick me there! Lick my pussy!" And with that, Victoria slowly +pulled aside the moisture-soaked crotch band of her white nylon +panties, baring to the animal's eager gaze the gleaming wet furrow of +her expectantly waiting little cunt. + +"Come on, baby, do it for me! Please, oh please," the hopelessly +impassioned girl begged. She lay there spread-legged on the bed, +holding her panties away from her cunt with her fingers, knowing that +she was about to embark on an unforgivable act, an act so lewd and +perverted there could never be any forgiveness for it. Her imploring +blue eyes met the soft brown ones of the dog, and for a moment the +pleading girl thought that Prince was not going to do it, but then ... + +The long hot tongue snaked out once again, stabbing deep up between the +waiting girl's quivering thighs, mercilessly splaying aside the gold- +fringed cuntal lips, sliding up over the wetly flowering vaginal +opening and then digging like a fiery knife into the tiny pink button +of Victoria's clitoris. + +"Aaaaahhh," the half-naked girl moaned in helpless submission before +that burning, pleasure-giving tongue. Her back automatically arched to +thrust her steaming genitals up toward the dog and the back of her head +banged against the wall. For long moments the pleasure-wracked girl +held herself rigid in that position, her lovely, eager young body +curved like a drawn bow, her firm, full, saliva-covered breasts thrust +out high and trembling in front of her, her softly flexing thighs +spreading farther and farther apart in a mindless attempt to open her +body to the maximum, begging for Prince's darting tongue to drive deep, +deep up inside her. And it did, again and again and again. Prince +ardently stroked his hot wet tongue up into that glistening pink cuntal +slit, his own loins beginning to burn now as the odor of Victoria's +rising female passion flooded directly into his senses. + +"Oh, yes, yes, yes, darling," Victoria moaned over and over again, her +hips now starting a slow revolving motion up against the slaving dog's +furiously licking tongue. With one hand the blonde girl continued to +lewdly hold aside the crotch band of her panties while the other was +now pinching and rolling the nipples of the breasts that Prince had +abandoned. + +"God, God, keep licking ... licking. It feels so good. I-I'm going to +cum in just a minute ... faster, faster, darling ... aaaahhh, God, +don't ever stop ... oohhh ... oohhh ... oohhh ..." + +The helplessly inflamed coed's mindless ravings fell into a kind of +delirious chant, keeping time to the dog's continuous Ravings of her +desire-moistened cunt, and this was the sound that Penny, her roommate, +heard as she stood in amazed wonder outside the door to their room. For +a moment Penny thought she must have come home to the wrong room but +then she recognized Victoria's voice. + +My God, she's got a man in there! Penny thought incredulously. +Someone's making love to Victoria Bennett, Prude of the Year! + +Penny's first reaction was a little mindless giggle of surprise, but +then a cold calculating expression came over her face. Victoria had +broken in on her the other night just when Jimmy Philips was about to +give her the fucking he had worked her up to. Well, two could play that +game, Penny thought, and she reached up to open the door, but found it +locked. After a moment's hesitation, the young avenger began to knock +loudly, cursing her habitual carelessness which had made her forget her +key. How she would like to have walked in unannounced! + +It was long moments before the panting and moaning Victoria became +aware of the insistent hammering at the door, but even then her +inflamed senses pushed it into the background. She was so close, so +close to her orgasm that nothing else mattered in the world. Her +parents, the dean, anyone could have burst in the room at that moment +and the helplessly impassioned girl would have been unable to stop the +desperate search for gratification that was building to a head deep up +inside her seething belly. Just another few seconds and it would be +here ... Victoria gritted her teeth and almost stopped breathing as she +felt herself teetering on the edge of the greatest physical and mental +gratification she had ever known ... and then Prince backed away, +alarmed by the racket that Penny was making. + +"Oh, no, no," Victoria desperately gasped, trying to reach out and draw +the animal's head back between her lewdly spread thighs, but Prince +easily dodged her clutching fingers and moved quickly to the other side +of the room. + +"Damn, damn, damn," Victoria sobbed out, knowing there was nothing more +she could do to call the alarmed animal back to her. Quickly pulling +her panties back over her swollen pink cuntal flesh, the frustrated +young woman staggered to her feet and snatched her nightgown from the +nearby closet, settling it quickly over her body. She moved toward the +door, recognizing her roommate's voice as she demanded to be let in. +With an angry contemptuous motion, Victoria threw the lock back and +twisted the door handle, letting it open by itself under the pressure +of Penny's knocking. + +As soon as the door gave before her, Penny surged triumphantly into the +room, bursting with curiosity to know who it was that had turned her +prim roommate into such an animal. + +"Well, it's really something when a person can't get inside her own +room," she began, but stopped dead when she saw no one there but +Victoria and Ben Wright's German shepherd. + +"Why, I-I thought there was somebody else in here with you ..." she +began lamely. + +"There is," Victoria said icily. "Prince." And she pointed towards the +big animal as he stayed prudently back in the far corner. Penny's first +reaction was to think that whoever it had been must have left through +the sliding glass doors, but she saw that was impossible. Some books +and records were propped against the glass, moved there by Victoria +while she had been playing with Prince and it was clear that the doors +couldn't have been slid back without removing them. + +"I-I'm sure I heard somebody," Penny insisted, looking around +suspiciously and fighting down an impulse to look under the beds. + +"Well, you're wrong," Victoria retorted and then tried to change the +subject. "What are you doing home, anyhow? I thought you were going to +spend the night locked in the arms of your muscle-bound hero?" + +Penny couldn't help making a wry face. "He's muscle-bound all right, +but mostly between the ears. He took me to a soda shop and told me all +about his exploits as a football hero. And then at ten o'clock he said +he had to be home so he could get plenty of sleep. By then I was so +bored that I wouldn't have cared if he promised I could sleep with the +whole football team! So here I am, unloved and unlaid." + +While she was talking, Penny took a closer look at her friend and knew +she hadn't been imagining the sounds she had heard. Victoria had been +up to something all right. It showed in the hot flush that bloomed on +her cheeks and her breathing was still ragged and forced. On top of +that, the dark haired Penny distinctly detected the odor of hotly +aroused female flesh. But where the hell was the male who had got her +that way? Penny wondered. It was clear there was no one here but Prince +... and then the horrible suspicion came to the supposedly unshockable +young sexual prodigy. + +No! It just wasn't possible! Penny would have believed the earth was +flat before she would accept the suspicion that her prudish roommate +could ever ... No, not with a dog, not ever, and the stunned young +woman sank down slowly to sit on the edge of her bed. She looked up +once to catch Victoria's eye, but the blonde looked away. Then Penny +tried to catch Prince's eye, but he looked away too. + +Impossible! Impossible! + + + +Chapter 5 + + +It was a long night for Victoria. Drifting in and out of a troubled +sleep, always at least half-aware of Prince's heavy warm body stretched +out beside her on the bed, the young girl waited only for the morning +when Penny would have to go to an early class and then she would be +alone with her thoughts ... and with the beautiful German shepherd. + +Finally the harsh sound of Penny's alarm clock shattered the morning +quiet. As usual, Penny let the alarm ring until it had run down, then +groaning, she got grumpily out of bed to face another day. To her, the +days were long interludes to get through as best as possible, waiting +for the nights, for she was a true night person. + +Victoria too got out of bed, preferring to be active, wanting the time +to pass as quickly as possible until her roommate left. Prince remained +lying on the bed for awhile, luxuriating in the unusual privileges he +was enjoying here with his young human friend. The big animal watched +with a heightened curiosity as the two girls dressed before him, +remembering the strange stimulation that had taken charge of him the +night before as he had licked and nuzzled at the intoxicating crevice +between the blonde girl's soft white thighs. Always an affectionate +animal, Prince now found new reasons to want to be near these young +females, who felt and smelled so different from his master. + +It wasn't long before Victoria sensed the animal's eyes on her and she +found to her amazement that she was blushing. The young coed had +purposely kept the events of last night as much out of her thoughts as +possible, preferring to be alone before she let herself analyze what it +was that had driven her to that incredible act of bestiality the night +before. But now, with Prince's large brown eyes fixed longingly on her, +the confused blonde was suddenly overwhelmed by the memories of the +exquisite sensations that had seized control of her helplessly writhing +body as Prince's long hot tongue had licked her into panting +submission. Despite the years of social training that told her how +wrong it had all been, Victoria had to admit to herself that it would +be wonderful to once again know the almost unbearable erotic delights +she had experienced with Prince. Maybe when Penny had gone to class ... +Victoria looked up to see that her friend and roommate was almost +dressed now, and perhaps in another few minutes she would be gone. +Perhaps then Prince could finish what he had started the night before +... + +The forbidden nature of her thoughts made Victoria automatically feel +guilty so that she imagined Penny was staring at her, maybe even +reading her shameful thoughts, and there was some justification in +this. Being an intelligent and observant girl, Penny had been watching +her blonde friend with ever-growing curiosity and suspicion, divining +from her nervous and guilty manner that something strange indeed had +been going on in this very room last night. Wanting to escape her +roommate's curious stare, Victoria quickly pulled on her clothes and +left the room, walking down the hall towards the large communal +bathroom shared by all the girls living on the floor. + +Victoria took longer than usual washing her face that morning, hoping +that Penny would be gone when she got back to the room so that she +could be alone with the dog to decide once and for all whether or not +she would once again abandon herself to the deliciously sinful +stimulation of the night before. + +Finally the young girl walked slowly back to the room, and opening the +door, she was disappointed to see that Penny was still there. But then, +to Victoria's horror she saw that Penny was alone. Prince was nowhere +in sight and the back sliding glass doors were half open. + +"Wh-Where's Prince?" Victoria asked in breathless shock. + +"Oh, while you were gone old Ben Wright came looking for his dog," +Penny said. "You just missed them, they left only a couple of minutes +ago." + +Victoria realized that her face must be showing the shock she was +feeling, a shock that amazed her in its intensity. Yes, she had to +admit to herself now how much she had wanted the dog to again do to her +what he had done last night. But now he was gone ... gone, and the +desperate young woman had no idea when she would be able to see the big +animal alone again. Victoria was dimly aware that Penny was speaking to +her, concern showing on her face. + +"What's the matter, honey?" Penny asked, worried, but Victoria didn't +even try to answer, instead bolting for the door, some crazy impulse +inside her demanding that she find Prince as soon as possible. What she +would do when she found him she didn't know, but the young blonde was +beyond all rational thinking now, knowing only an instinctive age-old +need. + +"Hey, wait!" Penny cried after her, but then stopped in the doorway, +remembering that these sudden unexplainable flights had been occurring +more and more frequently with her roommate. Why follow her? Penny had +told Victoria time and time again that what she needed was a good fuck, +but the virginal young blonde only became angry, icily suggesting that +it would be a little more seemly if Penny would try to clean up her +speech. Well, the dark-haired young student thought bitterly to +herself, she was getting a little tired of these temper tantrums. Maybe +she had better start thinking of looking for a new roommate, one who +wouldn't make her feel guilty for her thoughts. And with a little +sniff, Penny picked up her books and headed for her first class, angry +now, but familiar enough with her own temperament to know that in a +couple of hours she would have forgotten all about this latest +confrontation with her erratic roommate. + +Meanwhile, Victoria was automatically heading for the spot where she +knew Prince and Ben Wright often went in the mornings, the top of a +little hill where they could sit in peace and solitude and look out +over the campus and the ocean beyond, drinking in the beautiful +sunshiny morning. + +Sure enough, they were there. Quickening her footsteps, the young +blonde headed for the two masculine figures, one sitting cross-legged +on the ground like some ancient hunter, his canine companion back on +his haunches with his strong beautiful head raised proudly, sampling +the scents borne to him on the morning breeze. Both man and dog turned +as Victoria rushed breathlessly up to them but neither made a sound. +They seemed to be waiting for her to speak, but suddenly Victoria +realized she didn't know what she wanted to say. How could she just +blurt out, "Please, Mr. Wright, may I take your dog home with me and +let him perform shameful acts on my body? Acts that for some reason I +don't seem to be able to do without " Hardly, but that was just what +she wanted. + +"Morning," Ben finally said in a thick voice. + +"Oh, Mr. Wright," Victoria started, "I-I wonder if ... could I please +...?" but she was cut off by a wave of Ben's big hand as he grimaced in +pain. + +"Please, child, do you have to shout?" he groaned, and Victoria saw +that the big man must have had a hard night. His face was lined even +more than usual and his eyes glared redly from their deep-sunk sockets, +while his hands kept up a barely perceptible trembling. + +"Prince behave himself last night?" Ben asked. Victoria felt paralyzed +with fear for a moment, wondering if by some chance Ben might know what +had happened. But no, that was impossible. + +"Wh-Why yes," the young student said haltingly. "It's just that I-I'm +sorry that I wasn't in the room when you got there this morning and +didn't have the chance to thank you ..." Why not ask? the desperate +young woman thought to herself ... "And I wonder, Mr. Wright, Prince +and I were just getting to know one another. Could I maybe ... take him +back with me? Just for the afternoon," she added hastily as she saw a +slight frown come over Ben's ravaged features. + +"Well, I dunno," Ben muttered and then seemed to think for a moment. +"But what the hell, I think I'm gonna have to go back to my room and +take a little nap." Then the older man looked sharply up at the blonde +young student. "What you want him for anyhow? You wouldn't want to +seduce my dog away from me, would you now?" + +Victoria jumped a little at the word "seduce" and then realized Ben +only meant that he was afraid that the dog might become fonder of her +than of him. What would this man think, Victoria wondered, if he knew +that was just what she wanted to do-seduce his dog? Not for his +affections, but sexually, like some kind of perverted whore. The young +woman almost relented then, some part of her warning that she would be +better off to forget this whole thing and go back to her room alone, +but it was far too late. All her determination had been turned to +finishing what she and Prince had started last night, for curiosity as +well as the pure sexual enjoyment. Yes, she must know what it was like +to be brought to completion by a male, even just a male dog. As far as +that went, maybe it would be better with the dog. At least he wouldn't +force on her crude and unwanted attentions like most of the men she had +met so far in her young life. + +It was done, anyhow. Ben was getting to his feet wearily. "Go on, +Prince. Go on back with Miss Victoria while your poor old master goes +home to sleep it off. Christ, what I'd give to be in your shoes-paws." +Ben didn't seem to care that he was getting a little careless in his +speech with Victoria listening. This often happened after a heavy night +of drinking. In fact, he was still a little drunk, all the liquor he +had swilled down last night not yet having had a chance to work through +his system. Why the dog? Ben thought morosely to himself. Why not him, +Ben Wright, lover extraordinaire? Why, these young bitches didn't know +what they were missing. He could still get it up with the best of them, +and when he did, he knew what to do with it, not like this new breed of +bloodless gutless unisex males that lounged and lolled in bored apathy +all over the campus. Ah, hell, the weaving Ben thought to himself, if +he went on thinking this way, the first thing he knew he would shake up +one of these lovely little broads, and then he'd be out on the streets +again. Maybe it was enough to have a warm place to sleep and three +square meals a day. But somewhere deep inside himself, Ben knew that +wasn't enough. No, a man needed more --- pride, affection, acceptance +of his masculinity. Ben knew he was close to blowing it-his job, +everything; maybe reaching out and pinching one of those cute pert +breasts bulging out from that gorgeous little hunk of tail standing so +bug-eyed before him. + +But training won out and Ben waved a hand wearily toward Prince, +indicating to Victoria that she should take him away. He wanted her to +leave quietly, but the grateful young girl blurted out her thanks in a +seemingly unending stream of meaningless words before she finally left, +Prince trailing willingly enough after her. + +Ben Wright sat for nearly ten minutes in grumpy, meditative loneliness +before little insistent nudges from somewhere deep inside his +subconscious began to warn him that there was something rather strange +about Victoria's nervous insistence on taking the dog. + +"Something kind of fishy here," Ben muttered to himself. Sure, lots of +young girls liked dogs, but they weren't in a breathless rush to get +their hands on one. What the hell was with that girl, anyhow? If he had +not been hung over and a little drunk, Ben would have been more +charitable in his thoughts toward Victoria, for he truly liked the +girl. But the bitterness that lurked just under the surface of his +ruined life was spilling from him today in unaccustomed torrents, +making him resent the constant provocation of Victoria's unintended +seductiveness. If she had been someone else's lover, the big man could +have felt more at ease about it, but the shameful waste of that lovely, +ripe, unused little body seemed at the moment a personal affront to +him. What the hell did she want with his dog anyhow? + +A small jolt of alarm went through Ben's whiskey-addled brain. Hell, +maybe Victoria was some kind of secret nut and was going to harm his +beloved dog. He had better see to this, the big man thought to himself +and got unsteadily to his feet. He would follow them, the girl and +Prince, and see what she was up to. After all, he represented campus +security and it was his duty to know what kinds of things went on in +the dormitories, or at least that had been his rationalization on those +nights when Ben had lurked outside the windows, secretly hoping to +catch a glimpse of naked young coeds. + +With a groan, Ben heaved himself to his feet and set off at a shambling +gait toward the other side of the campus and Victoria's dorm. Just the +thought of maybe seeing the luscious little blonde again was enough to +keep his aching body moving. + +Meanwhile, Victoria was speeding toward her room, Prince bounding along +happily after. The young student refused to let herself think at all, +afraid that she might change her mind about what she was going to do. +Finally, breathing hard from the fast pace she had set, Victoria pushed +open the sliding glass doors to her dorm room and she and Prince were +once again alone together, next to the same bed where last night the +excited young girl had given herself in Nameless surrender to the huge +animal. Victoria began to tear at her clothes, not wanting to waste +another minute, knowing that this time Penny would not come back to +bother them. Victoria had seen her enter a classroom while she and +Prince were on their way here. + +Prince looked up in undisguised interest at the glittering-eyed girl as +the well-remembered allure of her naked young body was quickly bared +before him. The big dog could feel an automatic tingling starting again +deep in his hairy loins as his animal-memory was aroused once more by +the lust-inspiring sight before him. Finally Victoria stood completely +naked, her high proud young breasts rising and falling quickly from her +urgent breathing, but then she didn't know what to do next. How did one +encourage an animal to do ... this obscene thing? + +With a helpless little groan the desire-ridden girl fell limply back on +the bed, her long slender legs falling open to bare the total seething +wetness of her lewdly exposed cunt to Prince's alert eyes. + +"Come on, Prince," the girl begged and at the same time her own hands +moved sensuously over her rib cage, sliding upward in little circles +until they had reached the ripely swelling base of her heaving breasts. +"Oh God, Prince, please don't keep me waiting," Victoria moaned while +her fingertips played delicately upward to find her hardening nipples. +The excited young girl's toes curled automatically from the lewd self- +stimulation and she dug her fingers in more deeply, her whole body +thrilling to the waves of pleasure that raced down from her swelling +breasts. For a moment the young blonde became lost in her own self- +gratification, almost forgetting that the dog was there, but then she +looked up and saw his animal eyes on her, a strange wild light in them +she had never seen before. That was when she knew he was going to do it +to her, lick her as he had the night before. With a mindless groan, the +helplessly aroused young virgin let her trembling thighs fall open even +more, longing to have the raging fires burning deep up between her legs +extinguished by Prince's pleasure-giving tongue. + +Slowly, cautiously, the big German shepherd moved forward between those +widespread white legs, sniffing once at the proffered, sweet-smelling +orifice displayed so invitingly before him. But to the eager girl's +amazement and disappointment, Prince raised his head once again, and +then placing his forelegs on the edge of the bed he raised his heavy +body up high and began to lick warmly at Victoria's smooth flat belly, +each hot swipe of his tongue pushing the naked young flesh before it in +ripples of heated pleasure . + +"Ohhh, ohhh," Victoria gasped as the animal licked higher and higher, +and then his huge head was nuzzling at her breasts while the young +student sucked in her breath as Prince slithered his hot wet tongue +over her pebble-hard nipples, causing her breasts to heave with ever +increasing passion until she thought they would burst from the erotic +pressure. Her eyes glazed from unsubdued lust, the beautiful young +blonde raised her head and looked in wonder and awe down to where the +great hairy head was thrust tightly against her writhing body. + +"Oh, Prince, Prince," she moaned, and as if in answer the dog raised +his head to look up at her in love and adoration, almost as if he were +a human lover. Victoria felt a wave of passion and tenderness sweep +over her and she impulsively reached down to pull the animal's proud +head up towards her own passion-softened face. Instinctively the dog's +long tongue shot out again, this time to Wave over the girl's half- +parted lips, and to the young student's amazement, this flooded her +with almost as much pleasure as when his tongue had played wetly over +her nakedly quivering breasts. Shamelessly, passionately, the aroused +young woman extended her own tiny pink tongue so that it touched for a +moment the dog's longer, looser member, sending renewed bolts of pure +sensual pleasure rocketing through her naked young body. + +Prince reveled in the sweet hot taste of the girl's tiny pointed tongue +and then suddenly he was reminded of that other piquant taste he had +known from this lovely human body only the night before. With that +memory goading him on, the big dog backed away from Victoria's questing +tongue and dropped back down onto the floor so that his head was once +again positioned between the girl's quivering thighs. Looking up +inquiringly, the aroused animal waited for some sign from the panting +girl above him, some sign that he could go ahead. + +It was a moment before Victoria sensed what the dog wanted and then she +blurted out, "Oh, yes, go ahead Prince. Lick me, lick me again, just +like you did last night." Then Victoria felt her own eyes widening in +hypnotized awe as she watched Prince move his head purposefully forward +towards the aching need of her nakedly waiting cunt. + +"Aaaaahh," the young virgin gasped as the animal's cool damp nose slid +wetly up the tender flesh of her inner thigh, then it was sniffing +experimentally through her moisture-soaked pussy hair, driving her to +heights of frustrated passion as it glided gently, teasingly over the +hungry pussy-flesh beneath. Victoria could not keep her loins from +bucking forward, trying to impale herself on that thrusting, tickling +nose, when suddenly the dog's hot tongue snaked out once again and +buried itself deep into her seething cuntal flesh. + +"Aaaaaaaggghh," the shocked coed cried out involuntarily as her back +arched upward and her head fell back under the stimulus of Prince's +long hoped-for assault. All his canine attention centered on the +golden-haired triangle before him, the animal began to lick in earnest +now, his wetly digging tongue slicing relentlessly through her heated +cuntal flesh, each thrust bringing a deep low moan from the girl on the +bed above him. Lick and lick and lick again. Victoria thought it would +never end, that this sensual heaven would go on forever. Each hot +burning swipe of that merciless tongue seemed in itself to last an +eternity, making the writhing girl aware of every fraction of an inch +that it slid over her convulsing cuntal flesh. She could feel it start +far down at her anus, then thrust deeply into the dripping hot vaginal +slit on its way up before dragging maddeningly over the tiny sensitive +button of her palpitating clitoris. To the passionately moaning young +blonde it felt as if each touch of that wonderful animal tongue was +charged with some unholy electricity that was almost more than her +overloaded nerves could bear. + +Victoria could sense that she was nearing orgasm. She had to be. There +had to be eventual release from these impossibly demanding sensations +that Prince was licking into her helpless loins, or she knew she would +go mad, but where was it, where was the hoped-for climax? Desperately +the hopelessly inflamed girl drew her legs up high off the floor, +holding her knees back tight against her flattened breasts with her +straining hands so that her obscenely wide-splayed pussy was offered up +in defenseless sacrifice to the slavering animal above her. + +Yes, yes, that would do it, Victoria thought to herself as the dog took +full advantage of her lewd position and drove his scorching tongue ever +deeper into her quaking cuntal flesh. Yes, she was going to cum soon +now, she could feel the fragile bubble growing deep up inside her +already spasming belly. Yes, just another few seconds ... + +Victoria looked up in horror as she suddenly became aware that the +delicious licking of her most secret flesh had stopped, and she saw +that Prince was slowly backing away from between her jackknifed thighs. +Lowering her legs in agonized disappointment, the teenage virgin spoke +pleadingly to the dog. + +"Prince, what's the matter?" she gasped out, afraid that once again she +would be left unsatisfied as she had been the night before. "Please, +Prince, Victoria wants you to do it. Lick me just a little more, just a +little ..." + +And then the desperate girl saw it as the animal backed away another +pace and turned partly sideways to her. + +His penis! + +Breathlessly the young student gaped at the size of the glistening +scarlet shaft that was slowly emerging from the hairy sheath beneath +the dog's belly. The dripping tapered end dangled and swayed in ever- +growing hardness before the panting teenager's unbelieving eyes. +Victoria had not been the only one aroused by the obscene animal +licking of her lewdly presented cunt. It had been an instinctual +glandular thing as the overwhelmingly spicy taste of aroused female +flesh permeated the dog's sharp senses. + +Finally, confused and overwhelmed by the growing pressure in his own +loins, Prince had backed away, not being able to handle at the moment +his sensory overload. He stood hesitantly before Victoria's staring +bulging eyes, waiting, whining with excitement, his bright scarlet cock +growing ever longer and harder beneath him. + +For a few moments Victoria could not think at all, fascinated by the +sight of that canine penis presented before her in its full glistening +erectness, slowly becoming aware of the sensations of pure sensual +hunger that great animal member was causing deep up inside her love- +denied cunt. The mesmerized girl let herself slowly submerge into that +need before she realized with sudden horror the terrible nature of the +idea that was building in her mind. An idea too obscene for even the +most depraved person. + +She wanted Prince to fuck her! Yes, fuck her with that huge beautiful +cock that now stood stiffly out in its full erection, the cock she had +helped harden by the power of her own bodily abandon. A desperate +struggle began in the girl's confused and over-stimulated mind. Why +not? she thought. Who would know? And then immediately she knew that +she would know, and the frightened young virgin was afraid that such a +memory might be more than she could live with. Shame grappled with +sexual hunger as the aroused young girl tried to think rationally, but +she was far past the ability to reason. It was now or never, her nerves +screamed, and with a little helpless groan the naked teenager slid +slowly from the bed until she was kneeling before the now hungrily +whimpering animal. That did it! The aural evidence of Prince's own +physical need was enough to tip the scales of the agonized girl's +conscience --- that and the lewd sight of a drop of seminal fluid +glistening like a jewel at the tapered point of that red glistening +shaft, promising to fill her with pleasure and satisfy the terrible +hunger in her naked belly. + +With a moan of surrender, the young blonde virgin turned her back +towards the German shepherd and dropped to her hands and knees, lewdly +presenting her buttocks to the waiting animal like a bitch in heat. All +hesitation gone now, excitedly aware of the obscene nature of the act +she was about to commit, the inflamed young woman looked back over her +shoulder and hissed: + +"Come on, Prince, fuck me. Put your beautiful cock in my cunt and fuck +me until I howl." Prince immediately understood her tone if not her +words, and the big animal stalked forward, his huge penis jerking and +dancing beneath his hairy torso as he moved. And if Victoria's verbal +invitation wasn't enough ... the dog could not have mistaken her +gesture as the girl lewdly reached back to part her swollen cuntal +lips, presenting her pink-petaled vaginal opening back to the eager +animal. + +The big dog easily mounted the girl's offered buttocks, his strong +furry legs gripping tightly around Victoria's smooth torso. All +instincts told the excited beast to bury his aching cock deep up +between Victoria's expectantly quivering ass-cheeks, but he couldn't +find the entrance. Slipping and dancing in the moist wet cleft between +the crouching teenager's buttocks, time and time again the scarlet +needle-shaped tip failed to enter, although it caught for a moment at +the tiny puckered opening of Victoria's anus, almost ramming brutally +in before the frightened girl was able to twist away from the unwanted +rectal impalement. + +Sobbing with frustration and embarrassment, the kneeling young blonde +finally reached back under her body with one hand and took the dog's +slippery penis in her fingers. Prince whimpered as he felt the cool +pressure against his cock but when he made no move to pull away, +Victoria guided the rigid shaft slowly forward, inserting it finally +between her passion-swollen pussy lips, sliding the sharp tapered tip +sensuously up and down as she made sure it was well lubricated with her +own heated sex-juices. Then the panting young coed tremblingly planted +the tip of the organ burning so hotly against her fingers tightly up +against the entrance to her virginal vagina and then braced herself for +the shock to come. + +"Come on, Prince," she gasped over her shoulder to the huge dog. "Ram +it in! Fuck me! Fuck your dog-cock right into me!" And that's just what +Prince did. Sensing finally that he was at the entrance to his long- +sought goal, the powerful German shepherd only did what nature +demanded. He fucked forward! + +Mercilessly that huge pole of scarlet dog-flesh tore into the virginal +pussy before it, never stopping until the dog's sperm-bloated balls +crushed up against Victoria's widely stretched cuntal lips. As soon as +the animal sensed his complete penetration of the kneeling girl before +him he began to ram into her with relentless jackhammer drives, +machine-like, as he animal-fucked the helplessly cringing Victoria. + +"Aaaaaaagh, uuuuuuuunnnnhh," the stunned girl managed to gasp out, +amazed at the sudden sharp pain that exploded in her never before +penetrated cunt at the dog's first brutal lunge. Instinctively she +tried to crawl forward to escape the cruel puncturing of her hymen but +found she could not shake loose Prince's powerful forelegs that clamped +vise-like around her body. As she tried to move forward, the dog +followed, dancing on his hind legs, never missing a stroke as he +continued to fuck into the wailing Victoria. + +And that was the incredible scene Ben Wright saw before him as he stood +in shocked wonder just outside the glass doors to Victoria's room, +watching his own dog fucking the beautiful blonde teenager he had +always desired for himself. The innocent young girl who had seemed so +unobtainable, almost mysteriously above him. Victoria the virgin, the +pure, the untouchable. Fucking his dog. + + + +Chapter 6 + + +When Ben arrived at Victoria's dormitory, he had stealthily gone around +to the back, rather than to the front door, telling himself he didn't +want to alarm the girl for no good reason. The big man stayed close to +the wall as he approached the sliding glass doors so that he would not +be observed. Since it was a warm day, the doors were open a little and +Ben had no trouble hearing the strange sounds that floated out from +behind the drapes; moans and gasps and panting whines, both human and +animal. After a few moments hesitation, the spying, hung-over old +security guard cautiously reached a hand through the open doors and +pulled the curtain aside a fraction, and that's when he saw it. + +By then Victoria was sliding off the bed and getting on her knees in +front of Princes and Ben had to choke back a gasp as his red-veined +eyes took in the pink and ivory-white, perfection of the young girl's +naked body. As she knelt before his dog, Ben could see that her eyes +were wild and shining with passion and the soft golden down nestling +between her tender young thighs was soaking wet with her vaginal +secretions. My God, what has she been doing? the middle-aged Peeping +Tom thought to himself, wondering if he had started the d.t.'s. + +But if he could hardly believe what was before his eyes, what happened +next completely disoriented him as his long lusted after little teenage +friend dropped down on her hands and knees before his dog, her tightly +swelling ass-cheeks raised high, and begged the animal to fuck her! Ben +hardly dared breathe as he watched awestruck through the narrow opening +in the curtain. Unbelieving, he saw his own German shepherd mount the +girl's obscenely presented buttocks knowing it was going to be +impossible for that huge scarlet dog-cock to ever fit into the tiny +pink opening the virginal young girl was offering to the wildly aroused +animal. To his own further surprise the old watchman found that somehow +his own cock was in his hands although he barely remembered having +unzipped his fly to work the heavy flaccid member out through the +opening. He was absentmindedly stroking it into pulsating hardness now +as he watched the drama unfolding just a few yards from his bulging +eyeballs. + +For one long moment he saw his pet's swollen scarlet penis poised at +the opening to Victoria's tight young cunt, held there by her own +trembling fingers, and then without warning it disappeared from view, +driven deep into the squirming flesh before it by the powerful animal. +It was no surprise to Ben when the crouching Victoria cried out in +pain, the only wonder was that she had been able to take that monstrous +pole of flesh at all. Ben began to pump his own swelling cock more +furiously as he watched the naked young girl cringe before the madly +humping animal behind her, constant little cries and painful whimpers +coming from her beautiful young throat. + +And inside the dormitory room, having tried to no avail to escape the +terrible impalement of Prince's driving cock, Victoria knew that there +was no turning back now. She would have to go on to the end, no matter +how much it hurt, go on until Prince emptied his hot animal sperm deep +up into her, his feral passion finally satiated. + +The pain-wracked young teenager tried to open her thighs wider, hoping +it would lessen the pain in her cruelly stretched vagina, and indeed it +did help. Even so, Victoria could feel that huge fleshy dog-cudgel +ramming again and again like a rubbery pile-driver deep up into the +unused depths of her virginal pussy until it felt as if her hips were +going to be split wide open. Low, shuddering, pain-filled moans escaped +in a continual stream from lips pulled tightly back over her even white +teeth. Wham, wham, wham, those hairy animal loins thudded resoundingly +into her widespread buttocks, each fierce advance ramming that +merciless scarlet spear another fraction of an inch deeper into her +young plundered loins. + +Then to her surprise, the whimpering teenager found that it did not +hurt anymore. In fact, it felt ... good. Little by little the pain- +filled expression on the girl's lovely young face turned into a blind +stare of passionate acceptance as she crouched in helpless submission +before the humping animal behind. Then, almost without warning, the +young blonde felt her hips begin a mindless, automatic motion back +against the invading animal-penis, and in another moment the suddenly +maddened young woman was twisting her buttocks around in lewd circles +of abandoned passion, mewling and moaning in lascivious pleasure. + +Oh, God, she thought, if this is how it feels to get fucked, then she +could understand why Penny had devoted so much of her time to it. +Fingers could never do this for a girl, no, it took a cock, a male +cock, even a dog-cock like the one that was filling her with more +pleasure than she had ever thought possible. + +The sex-enchanted coed tried to look back under her kneeling body to +see that marvelous red rod of flesh disappearing up into her grasping +cunt, but she could only see the hairy canine balls as they swung +repeatedly against her desire-swollen clitoris, causing her additional +jolts of lewd pleasure. With one hand the straining girl reached back +towards her own pussy and let her fingers encircle Prince's slippery +wet cock as it flashed in and out between her sensitive cuntal lips, at +the same time letting her knuckles dig gratifyingly into her own +genital flesh. + +The sweating, panting, moaning girl felt a rush of obscene forbidden +pleasure come over her as the full realization of what she was doing +hit her. Somehow the very thought of crouching lewdly on the floor, +offering her pure young body up to a panting animal to fuck added +another dimension of lust-filled depravity to the sensations and +emotions that were already ravaging her wildly aroused young body. God, +how utterly ... obscene, the no longer innocent virgin, thought to +herself in pleased amazement while ever-growing pleasure radiated +through her shamelessly used body. + +Ben, too, outside the window, was panting with arousal from the sheer +depravity of the unnatural scene before him as he lecherously watched +the thick scarlet dog-cock disappear with ferocious regularity up into +his young blonde idol's squirming pink pussy-hole. One of his powerful +hands held the drapes open wider and wider while the other was wrapped +in a death-grip around his own massively erect penis. + +"Oooohhh, ooohhh, ooohhh," he heard the girl chant in obvious pleasure +as she moved her buttocks back against Prince's hard-driving loins. Ben +began to pump his own cock with increased vigor as he watched the +changing expressions flicker over Victoria's passion-distorted face. +The moaning girl was obviously completely enraptured by the wonderful +animal-fucking she was receiving from behind. With no conscious intent +Ben found that his pummeling of his own lust-thickened shaft had taken +up the same tempo as Prince's cock fucking rhythmically into the tight +pink girl-cunt before it. Ben could see it all since Victoria was +turned flighty away from him, could see that merciless glistening shaft +sawing relentlessly in and out, drawing back the soft clinging vaginal +flesh on the out-stroke and then ramming it back inside each time the +big animal lunged forward. But the most exciting thing to the watching, +masturbating man was the completely wild, committed way that Victoria +moved her own ass-cheeks back to seek fulfillment from the hard red +staff plunging deep up into her seething little belly. + +Never in his whole life had Ben ever seen a woman so passionately +involved, so lost in lust, and he knew that somehow he would have to +have her, no matter what it cost. What the hell was he doing out here +anyhow, with that red-hot little piece of tail just scant yards away, +forced to satisfy herself with an animal? It hardly seemed sensible to +the watching man's tortured, titillated brain that he should be out +here pulling on his own hungry cock while his goddamn dog was humping +the wildest piece of squirming hot cunt this side of the moon. The +frustrated security guard decided to gamble. He just had to take the +chance. With decision, he pushed aside the curtains and entered the +room. + +As each new thrust from the slaving Prince jolted further delights into +her already passion-flooded body, Victoria found her mind wandering +back to the times when she had been necking with young men and had been +able to feel their erect penises pressing against her thigh through +their trousers. At the time, the innocent young girl had been disgusted +and sickened, but now she wondered how she would have reacted if she +had known just how wonderful a cock could feel, plundering deep up into +her cunt. Cock, cock, cock, the young ex-virgin thought to herself, her +eyes closed in dreamy ecstasy, how different it all seemed now. Under +the constant stimulation she was receiving from Prince's massive penis, +the young girl dreamed of a world populated by innumerable cocks, +enough to keep her satisfied the rest of her days. + +And lo and behold, as she finally opened her eyes, the crazily bucking +girl found an enormous swollen cock standing rigidly out right in front +of her face as Ben Wright dropped heavily to his knees in front of her. + +"Oh my God," the startled young girl blurted out and tried to stumble +erect, but Prince's powerful body pushed her easily back to the floor. + +"That's all right, don't be afraid," Ben said hastily to the frightened +student. "It's only me, your old friend, Ben. I didn't mean to spy. I +was just malting sure everything was all right with my dog, and I can +see he's doing better than I ever imagined." + +At first Prince had been alarmed when he saw his master enter, but when +Ben had not made any motions to show that he disapproved of his pet's +new tricks, the grateful animal returned gladly to the task before him, +redoubling the force of his wild thrusts into the sweet smelling young +human who had opened her lovely body to him. And that turned the trick +for Victoria. "Ooooooooh," she cried as the ever swelling animal cock +pounded ever deeper up into her. And, "Ooooooooh," again. For a moment +the young girl's eyes unfocused a little as though she were looking off +into distant mists, and it suddenly didn't matter to her who was +kneeling before her. Only that wonderful filling of her hungry cunt +mattered, and now there was a new cock presented before her dreamy +eyes, filling her with further lascivious thoughts. + +"We're friends, aren't we, Ben?" Victoria managed to gasp out between +thrusts of Prince's rampaging cock. "You'll never tell anyone about +this, will you?" + +"No, never," Ben growled hoarsely back to her. "It's between you and me +and Prince, and ... this." And Ben moved his swollen cock even closer +to the young blonde's parted lips. Even though it was hard to +concentrate on anything but that magnificent dog-penis fucking into her +from behind, Victoria could not take her eyes away from Ben's rigid +cock as it jutted forward from out of the coarse dark hair covering his +loins. Just the size alone was enough to overwhelm the panting girl as +she stared at her first human penis. My God, she thought to herself, it +was even bigger than Prince's! How could a woman take that monstrous +thing up between her legs without being split in two? + +Without really willing it, Victoria found her hand moving up to +encircle that great rod of blood-engorged male flesh with cool fingers. +How hot it was, she thought with surprise, and then she could feel +Ben's pulse beating inside the rubbery shaft like a tiny heart. The +excited girl pushed back the heavy foreskin, revealing the swollen +purple-veined head, slit at the end with a tiny drop of sperm hanging +there, just as it had with Prince. I wonder how that would taste, +Victoria thought, and then she knew that she wanted that huge throbbing +flesh in her mouth. She wanted to sense and savor and taste the whole +of it. Have it rammed into her face while its owner's dog rammed into +her cunt from behind. Slowly her lovely young face moved closer ... +closer ... her hand squeezing harder without her even noticing. + +As he knelt before this lovely naked creature he had always desired, +Ben could not keep a small groan from breaking from between his +clenched teeth because of the almost painful delight of her touch. Was +she going to do it? Would she suck him? Ben hardly dared let himself +believe it, even though this previously untouchable young beauty was +now squeezing and stroking his pulsating member, drawing spasms of +pleasure from him that he could hardly stand. Although he didn't want +to do the least thing to alarm her, to break the sensual spell she was +caught in, Ben couldn't resist reaching forward and gently caressing +the lovely golden head below, letting his fingers slide gently around +to the back of her smooth white neck. Then with his hand there, he +slowly drew Victoria's questioning face toward his waiting penis. + +"There's nothing to be afraid of," he crooned gently. "Just take it +into your mouth. Lick it like it was a stick of candy." + +If Victoria had any fear, it was being driven to the back of her numbed +mind every time Prince rammed his burning cock up into her gratefully +accepting pussy. As that giant animal member thrust deep into her to +its fullest extent, the trembling young blonde could feel her vagina +open up like an accepting flower. and a kind of dizzy euphoria swept +over her. And now, before her very face was this rigid throbbing symbol +of all that was happening to her: Ben's penis. + +A new maddening excitement swept over the completely abandoned girl and +she began to pull and jerk harder at the fleshy pole in her hand while +Ben writhed and twisted in blissful agony under her touch. Finally, +unable to stand the temptation another moment, Victoria flicked out her +tiny little tongue and let it glide warmly over the swollen glans. Ben +groaned loudly from the hot searing contact, his whole body spasming as +the lovely blonde student kneeling before him began to run her tongue +in lewd little circles around the tip of his near-bursting penis. + +A pungent tang of seminal fluid flooded Victoria's mouth. filling her +with a new kind of wild excitement. She let her hand slide down the +smooth hot penile shaft and then reach inside Ben's trousers until her +fingernails were scratching lightly at the wrinkled hair-covered sac of +his balls. At the same time, she took Ben's cock into her mouth, +feeling the veined underside of the glans sliding erotically over her +tongue until it was all the way back to her tonsils, almost gagging +her. Automatically she began to suck, her ovalled red lips clasping +tightly around the huge lust-swollen shaft sunk so obscenely into her +face. + +Ben let his weight fall back on his haunches, afraid that he was going +to collapse from the sheer ecstasy of the coed's unbelievable mouthing +of his cock. As his heavy loins began to rock slowly up into Victoria's +face, his meaty hands circled together behind her head to pull her +sucking lips down tighter against his aching penis. The thick cock slid +lecherously in and out of that passion-softened teenage face to the +accompaniment of a wet sucking sound that could clearly be heard above +Ben's hoarse groans. + +Ben stared down at Victoria, hardly daring to believe what was +happening. But there it was right before his very eyes as he watched +the young blonde beauty's rosy cheeks hollow and fill around his +thrusting hardness her tongue snaking maddeningly around it inside her +hot little mouth. And if that wasn't enough, Ben could look back over +the nakedly gleaming back underneath him and stare straight into the +glittering eyes of his own German shepherd as the dog humped +repeatedly, endlessly into this little doll's squirming vagina. + +Christ --- Christ, Ben thought to himself, wild sexual fantasies racing +through his brain. Yes, this was just the beginning. He would fuck her +later, stick his cock into that sweet little cunt just the way Prince +was now. And she would suck him whenever he wanted it, maybe while he +sucked her too. Christ --- Christ, but it felt good. The gasping older +man fumbled down with one hand under Victoria's quivering body and +found her voluptuously swaying breasts. He began to knead them cruelly, +first the one passion-swollen mound and then the other, rolling and +squeezing the hard little nipples between his fingers until Victoria +whimpered half in pleasure, half in pain, her lustful sucking of his +hurting penis increasing with every second. Ben reveled in the firm +resilience of the girl's taut young breasts as he molded them like warm +putty in his callused fingers. + +Although Victoria had been initially repelled and frightened when Ben +burst in the room, she now found herself totally loving her debased +position as she sucked wantonly at the massive human organ in her mouth +while Prince's canine shaft of pleasure trapped her from the rear. +Never in her young life had the blonde student known such perverse +bliss as she felt now, while being buffeted back and forth between the +two males like a helpless rag doll. Each time Prince slammed powerfully +into her ass-cheeks, she was driven forward with a jerk, impaling +herself even further on Ben's rigid member as it sawed relentlessly up +into her face. The moaning campus guard was becoming less gentle now as +his passion mounted, and reaching up he tangled his hands in Victoria's +long golden hair to hold her head in a vise-like grip while he brutally +rammed his cock far down her throat. The gasping teenager found her +mouth so filled with Ben's stone-hard cock and her own free flowing +saliva that she thought she would choke, and tried to pull her head +away. But Ben's arms were too strong for that as he pulled her head +even tighter into his up-thrusting loins. + +"Oh no, baby," Ben muttered half consciously. "You're gonna have to go +on to the end now. Go on till I cum ... gotta cum." And somehow that +made it seem even more exciting to the lewdly crouched girl. Her whole +body oddly tingled at this further humiliation as she found herself +actually trapped between two powerful males who would do what they +wanted with her no matter how she might struggle to get away. Yes, yes, +she wanted them to cum in her. She wanted to feel and taste the hot +human sperm in her mouth while at the same tinge her hungry belly was +filled to the brim with Prince's lewd animal semen. As the last ounce +of hesitation dropped from her, the writhing young blonde turned into a +complete wildcat, ramming back with increased force against her hairy +animal lover behind while her smooth young cheeks formed great hollows +from her powerful sucking of Ben's tingling cock. + +I must have pushed the right button, Ben thought, a lewd, almost cruel +grin coming over his normally amiable face. This was without a doubt +the best blow-job the aging man could ever remember getting, and there +were a hell of a lot of good ones in his past. Christ, if all the +people who had shit on him for the past few years could see him now, he +exulted. Yeah, he wished this was all going on in a theater with all +the lousy bastards who had persecuted him watching, dying with jealousy +for what he was getting from this gorgeous young doll. Particularly +those bastard Regents and Trustees of the University who had driven him +from his teaching job, driven him from the position that had once +seemed as if it would supply him forever with a never-ending stream of +luscious young cunt. They had driven him out into a sexual desert where +the only dribbles of gratification he got were from aging prostitutes. + +Well, now the long drought was broken, Ben thought to himself, and no +matter what the consequences, he would never go back to the cringing, +fear-ridden life he had been leading. It would be better to starve than +to live in the constant dread that his natural inclinations and hungers +would expose him once again to his enemies. + +Wouldn't those dried-up old men who had got him fired love to be in his +place now? Hell, he thought with a lewd chuckle, they'd even love to be +in his dog's place, and Ben smiled at the laboring animal as it stood +on trembling legs, ceaselessly pounding its massive organ into the +wonderful mating-hole that had been so tantalizingly laid out before +him. Seeing that his master was pleased with him, the faithful German +shepherd came as close to smiling as a dog can with his tongue lolling +tiredly from between his gaping jaws. + +Watching his wildly humping dog, Ben knew it was only a matter of +seconds before both of them came, so he made several last desperate +thrusts into the butter-soft mouth wrapped so lewdly around his +throbbing cock, while at the same time he roared out one last fell of +general defiance: + +"Fuck all you rotten bastards!" + +And then a bomb seemed to go off in his balls, followed by a hot rush +of what felt like molten lava as the long bottled-up sperm exploded +from his swollen testicles. Ben's last gallant shout trailed off into a +choking gurgle and he pulled Victoria's lewdly bobbing head desperately +into his steaming loins. + +"Now! Oh God, mother-fuck!" Ben shouted deliriously. "Suck it! For +God's sake suck hard, you sweet little bitch. I'm cuummmiiinnngggg!" +And then his back arched while his body helplessly Jerked and twisted +in his ecstasy. + +Victoria had wanted him to explode in her mouth and he did. The first +burning gush of seminal fluid flooded into her desperately sucking +mouth, but try as she would she could not swallow it all down without +choking. Sucking and slurping, the slaving girl did the best she could +but thick streams of the viscous white liquid flooded out around the +jerking organ protruding from her tight-stretched young lips, obscenely +covering her chin with sticky trails of the lust-inciting fluid. + +Oh God, how she loved the taste of it, the wild-eyed girl thought to +herself, and then the excitement of having her first human cock +shooting into her mouth touched off her own orgasm. As she felt the +first onslaught of her long-building climax, the moaning girl thrust +her buttocks back hard against Prince's laboring dog-cock just as he +thrust forward, wanting to get the full benefit of the animal's long +slender length. The wildly excited girl could feel that rock-hard shaft +smashing past her tender pussy-lips on its way toward the ultimate +depths of her convulsing belly. + +That was the final trigger Victoria needed and suddenly she felt as if +she had been hit hard in the stomach with a fist as all her muscles +contracted at once in spasms of wild delight. Her buttocks flexed and +hollowed as her clenching pussy pulled wildly on Prince's near-bursting +dog-penis, while At the same time her lips and tongue kept +spasmodically milking at the still spurting man-cock in her mouth. All +this was too much for the already wildly aroused German shepherd and +suddenly his hot animal cum began to jet up into Victoria's squirming +cunt. The gasping girl had one split second to think how different it +felt from Ben's orgasm, more like one long hot squirt that seemed to +drill a hole right through her quivering insides, and then Victoria's +mind exploded in a great flare of colored lights from this last +incredible stimulation as she started to cum all over again. + +Ben had begun to fall back away from the madly bucking girl and his +shrinking penis slipped wetly from between her semen-slick lips as she +gurgled out a long mindless groan of sensual pleasure. Ben got quickly +to his knees, wanting to watch this incredible sight, and his eyes +bulged in amazement as he saw his dog empty his testicles savagely into +the gyrating body of the young blonde teenager who knelt before him in +total, abject depravity. Wailing and thrashing, Victoria pressed her +voracious cunt back against the spurting animal-cock as if she were +afraid to let one drop of the milky fluid escape her. The thick liquid +gushed back out again from where her snug little vagina clasped tightly +around Prince's jerking member, and ran in sticky trails down her +shuddering white thighs. Finally, with one last quiver, Victoria's +sperm-soaked body went rigid in final release, and the exhausted girl +fell limply forward onto the carpet. Prince's now diminishing cock +slipping from her battered cunt with a soft wet sucking sound. + +For long moments there was no sound in the small dormitory room but the +harsh breathing of the three depleted occupants. Then Ben got weakly to +his feet, stuffing his still-tender penis back into his pants. He +looked down at the nakedly heaving body of the voluptuous girl who lay +at his feet, and Ben couldn't keep his eyes from feasting on the +glistening beauty of her sensuously swelling hips and buttocks, +especially where he could make out the bright pink gleam of her cuntal +flesh peaking out from between her wide-splayed thighs. + +"M-Miss Victoria, are you all right?" Ben asked anxiously as the girl +continued to lie there without speaking. + +"O-Of course I'm all right," Victoria gasped out, seemingly not caring +that she was still licentiously exposed to the campus cop's gaze in her +complete and shameful nakedness. But a degree of sanity was returning +to the exhausted, satiated girl, and now that she no longer hungered +uncontrollably after sexual gratification she was able to begin +thinking out what had just happened. + +My God, she thought, she had just sucked old Ben Wright's cock! Let it +shoot off right into her mouth! And he had seen his dog making love to +her! + +Just at that moment Ben finally dared reach down toward the luscious +body stretched out at his feet. His big hand came to rest half- +possessively on her naked buttocks as he asked, "Can I help you up?" + +Victoria twisted away from his touch, panic and revulsion struggling +together inside her confused mind. "Don't you dare put your hands on +me," she shrieked at the surprised Ben. + +"W-What?" he said, amazed at the sudden change that had come over the +girl who just a moment before had been so eagerly sucking his cock. + +"You --- you leave me alone," Victoria ordered in a desperate voice. +"You know you're not even supposed to be in here." + +"Now wait a minute," Ben said defensively. "What the hell's come over +you? You didn't seem so unhappy to see me just a little while ago. Or +my dog either." + +And that was just what was bothering the confused and guilt-stricken +young girl --- the memory of the completely abandoned and brazen way +she had reacted to these two males, letting them make use of her body +in any way they wanted --- and she had loved it! Victoria was +desperately looking for someone or something to blame for the wanton +surrender of her treacherous young body, and why not the university +security guard? In a desperate attempt at self-deception, the +humiliated teenager lashed out again at the surprised older man. + +"You know what could happen to you if I said you came in here and +attacked me, don't you?" Victoria said, getting groggily to her knees, +still seemingly unaware of her provocative nakedness. But despite his +own growing fear of what this hysterical young woman could do to him, +Ben couldn't help but be entranced by the way her lovely high-set young +breasts danced and jiggled, the tiny still-erect nipples making ruby +patterns in the air as Victoria continued to move nervously. And that +sweet young cunt glistening wetly up at him from her vulnerably open +thighs ... Christ, Ben moaned to himself, and thought even his tongue +was going to get an erection. He was staring so hard and so openly that +Victoria could not help but become aware of the lecherous gleam in his +eyes, and her arms automatically crossed in a vain attempt to cover her +luscious young breasts while her thighs clamped tightly together. + +"Oh, get out of here, get out of here," Victoria snapped. "I'm going to +call the dean and tell her what you did. You just wait and see!" Ben +leaped to his feet again, afraid the girl's wild hysterics would summon +half the campus and that he would really be finished. The old familiar +fear of "The Authorities" shot through him and he wanted to run from +the room and hide. But then he remembered the way he had felt while +Victoria had been hanging from the end of his cock, sucking like a two- +dollar whore. Yes, he had felt like a man then, and had promised +himself he would never again act like a coward. Well, by God, Ben +thought to himself, he'd stick by that. He'd had enough humiliation in +his life, so the grizzled ex-teacher drew himself up with more dignity +than he had managed in a long time. + +"You just go ahead and do what you like," he told the half-hysterical +girl, "but I'll walk out of here when I'm damn good and ready, not on +the say-so of a lying little bitch like you. Come on, Prince," he said +to his dog and turned regally toward the doors. "Let's get some fresh +air." + +Victoria was so surprised by the change in Ben's manner that she forgot +once again about her nudity and let her hands drop limply to her sides. +She remained silent as she watched Ben step out into the open, then +look back once, a stern command in his eyes as Prince lagged behind, +seemingly unable to tear himself away from the scene of so many +delights. Then they were both gone and the humiliated young coed began +sobbing and buried her face in her hands, having something else to feel +ashamed of now. + +Outside, Ben began to cool down as he walked. Maybe he'd been a little +hard on the girl, he thought. She was young and what had happened must +have really sent her innocent brain reeling. But oh God, was she +something! There were more pure sensual vibrations coming from that +little hunk of tail when she finally did become aroused than Ben had +ever ran across before in his life. Too bad about the way it had ended. +What a ball it would have been to have a regular thing going with such +a fabulous little broad. Who would have known that such a sweet young +thing could ever turn on like that! + +Prince too had his memories of the day, and Victoria's beautiful +passionate little human body had imprinted itself forever on the +animal's brain. Never again would the big dog seek out females of his +own kind, but rather devote himself to a ceaseless search for those +hotly grasping human mating holes. Prince looked up to see that his +master was striding ahead of him, lost in his thoughts. So the big +German shepherd disobeyed Ben for the first time in his life and stole +off to one side of the path, determined to find as soon as possible +another such experience as he had been through today. + +Ben didn't notice his faithful dog was missing for several minutes, and +then looking around in surprise, he saw Prince several hundred yards +away, slipping through the brush up the side of a hill. + +"Hey!" Ben shouted. "Hey, you come back here." Prince looked around +once guiltily but then actually began to move faster up the side of the +hill. + +"Why you treacherous little bastard!" Ben roared. "You come back here +or I'll make you wish you'd been born a cocker spaniel, because that's +what you're gonna look like when I catch you." + +But it was all to no avail. The big dog disappeared over the top of the +hill, his instincts and drives pushing him on to seek out another +willing human female. Ben stamped his feet, swearing sulfurously, and +then climbed down a little as he muttered to himself. + +"Mmmmmmm, that big stupid bastard is heading right for the cliffs. If +he gets all the way there, there'll be no way to come back but by the +main path. It'll be easy for me to cut him off." + +But fist the big man needed a drink. He had been betrayed today by the +two creatures he cared for the most, Victoria Bennett and his dog, so +with heavy feet he slogged on the short distance to his room where he +knew a half-full bottle of Scotch was waiting. And then, by God, he was +going to go out and bring back that disobedient mutt of his by the +scruff of his neck. + + + +Chapter 7 + + +Penny had tried to sit faithfully through her afternoon class, but she +found she couldn't keep her mind on the dull lecture the aging +professor was droning out from his lectern. The young student's eyes +kept drifting to the window through which she could see the beautiful +day outside. Finally, knowing she would fall asleep in her chair if she +stayed inside another moment, Penny picked a moment when the professor +was turned toward the blackboard to slip quietly out the door. + +Outside, the dark-haired coed felt her senses thrill to the touch of +the bright clear air and she felt like turning cartwheels right there +on the concrete of the plaza. The young girl automatically started back +to her room but stopped in mid-stride. Who wanted to be inside on a day +like today? Suddenly she remembered the secret place that Victoria had +once taken her to in a moment of confidence. It was where her roommate +went when she wanted to be alone, cut off from the world. A place +hidden high up on the cliffs over the Pacific. + +Penny quickly directed her steps away from the campus and in a few +minutes she was climbing the slopes of some low hills to the north of +the college. As she got to the highest hill, the full force of the +fresh ocean breeze ruffled through her dark lustrous hair and caused +her skirt to swirl around her long slender legs. Thrilled by the tangy +salt air, the lovely young woman sucked deep gulps of the intoxicating +stuff into her lungs, feeling her head spin a little from the +stimulation. + +The path narrowed to a small trail and soon that too seemed to +disappear at some bushes that grew right to the edges of the cliff. But +Penny knew better and carefully felt her way around the outside of the +bushes, not daring to look down as she hovered for a moment over the +sheer drop below. Once on the other side of the screening foliage, the +young beauty had only a short way to go until she rounded a final bend +and found herself descending the face of the cliff. After about fifty +yards the narrow path she was on opened up into a flat area, about +twenty yards across and backed right up to the cliff. Penny gratefully +sank down onto the soft grass that lined this natural hiding place and +let her young body stretch out in lazy comfort. + +It was much warmer here than it had been at the top of the cliffs, +because the little cliff-side glade was protected from the wind, being +sunk back into the shale the way it was. After lying still for a few +minutes, Penny decided to sunbathe, knowing she could never find a +place more secluded and private than this. It was just a few seconds +work to slip out of her flimsy clothes and then the dark-haired young +beauty stood naked in all her natural beauty like some ancient sea- +goddess of old. Indeed, it was an apt description, because the +irrepressible Penny could not just lie there and sunbathe, but ran +gaily around the little glade, reveling in the thrill of being totally +naked out of doors in the bright sunlight. She danced in little +pirouettes to the very edge of the cliff, seeming to dare the nearly +three hundred foot drop to the bright blue water below. + +Suddenly Penny spun as she heard a crackling of brush on the path +leading to the glade. She didn't make a mad scramble for her clothes as +her friend Victoria might have done, but walked slowly forward, curious +to see who it was that had found this hidden place, hoping it was a +handsome boy who would complete the day by making love to her. + +"Prince!" Penny exclaimed in surprise when the big German shepherd +bounded into the glade, a happy look on his handsome face as he saw his +dreams answered by the vision of this lovely naked human female +standing before him. + +But Penny was unaware of the dog's lascivious thoughts and ran happily +up to the big animal. "What are you doing here?" she asked and then +giggled as she looked up once more towards the path. "You didn't bring +your master here with you, did you?" But hearing no further sound from +the brush Penny surmised that Prince had come alone. Even though he +wasn't the hoped-for handsome young man, Penny was glad to see the dog, +since it gave her an additional outlet for her never-ending energy. +Expecting that the normally playful animal would want to run a little, +Penny was bending over to pick up a stick for him to chase when she +suddenly felt his cold wet nose thrust up between her naked buttocks. + +"Aaaaaahhh," the surprised young girl yelped as she jumped forward from +the shock. "Hey, now wait a minute," she said. "I know that's how dogs +get to know one another, but as you can see, or smell, I'm not a dog." + +But Prince was going directly ahead with his rude sniffing, thrusting +his huge head demandingly up between the young girl's tender young +thighs from the front this time, no mistaking the urgency of his +intentions. + +Penny automatically started to push the animal away from her +unprotected genitals, but then a sudden understanding came into her +eyes. + +"Aha," she exclaimed. "You are Victoria's secret lover!" Prince looked +up, startled by the sudden sharp tone of her voice. He gave a little +whine of hungry anticipation and shuffled his front feet nervously, +like a dog does when someone is holding a bone up over his head. A +sudden spark of almost uncontrollable lust came over Penny as she +looked down at the handsome animal that was so obviously interested in +her sweet little pussy. + +"Okay, big boy," she said with a tiny catch in her voice. "Let's find +out what my prudish little roommate sees in you." And with that the +dark-haired young student slowly spread her legs apart as she stood +there naked, at the same time thrusting her hips slightly forward so +that her dark-fringed pubic triangle was positioned right before the +big dog's furry muzzle. With bated breath the young student watched as +that huge head slowly moved forward toward her eager pussy. Little +shivers ran up and down her thighs as once again that cold wet nose +brushed against her naked flesh, tickling the first wispy curls of her +pubic hair. + +Then suddenly, without warning, Prince's long wet animal tongue +slithered out of the dog's mouth and splayed wetly over her shuddering +cunt-lips. + +"Uuuuuuuunnnnnhhh," Penny moaned from between gritted teeth as the +first wild sensations shot upward from between her legs. Involuntarily +her nipples began to harden in response to this lewd sexual stimulus. +Penny let her hands slide slowly up over her smoothly curved belly +until they were cupping underneath her breasts, massaging the full, +firmly quivering white mounds in complete sensual surrender as Prince +licked again and again at her tingling cunt. + +"Oh God," Penny moaned out to the dog. "The first thing I've got to do +is apologize to Victoria. What the hell did she need with boys when she +had something like you?" Beginning to breathe hard, the gasping young +girl tried to spread her legs open wider as she stood so that the dog's +great lapping tongue would be able to delve more deeply into her +exposed cuntal crevice. Obediently, the big animal thrust his neck +further forward, turning his head a little and licking even harder at +the wet pink vaginal flesh positioned in front of him. + +Looking more than ever like some pagan deity, the beautiful Penny stood +in naked abandon before the huge beast squatting on its haunches before +her, her body slowly rotating below the waist in a slow sensual +movement, her hands sliding in passionate circles over her swelling +breasts while her head twisted from side to side, causing her hair to +move over her shoulders like a rich dark cape. + +"Oh, Prince ... lover ... I don't think I can stand it!" Penny managed +to gasp out. Never before in her life had she felt such exquisite +sensations darting over her quaking body. This was certainly the most +incredible tonguing she had ever got, the reeling young beauty thought, +so incredibly powerful that her legs were starting to tremble and she +didn't know if she could continue to stand this way with them spread so +wide apart. But, oh God, she sure as hell didn't want it to stop. Penny +knew she would cum soon, but somehow she thought there should be +something more out of this experience than just another orgasm. + +Since her vagina was opening up more and more with each nerve- +shattering lick of Prince's big tongue, the happy animal was able to +thrust the tip of his wet fleshy organ a little distance up inside her +warmly seeping cuntal passage. Penny almost rose up on her toes from +the unexpected shock of that hot unnatural penetration and her hands +dropped down to take Prince by the ears and draw his furry head even +deeper up between her shivering thighs. The gasping girl had to lean +forward to do this and she couldn't fail to notice Prince's great cock +as it made it second appearance of the day, swelling into eager +hardness from the wild sensual stimulation of licking this naked young +human female. + +But somehow Penny affected the big dog in a different way than +Victoria. There was something less tender, more wild and untamed about +this challenging creature. Something exciting that more nearly matched +the savage instincts inside Prince's animal heart, and that had helped +bring his massively swollen canine penis once again sliding out of its +hairy sheath. + +Penny froze, almost forgetting for a moment the wild stimulation of +Prince's tongue as her eyes fastened in hungry awe on his glistening +red penile length. Although the young girl had seen plenty of male +penises in her short lifetime, there was something about the tapered +dripping cock being slowly bared before her that caused her to almost +stop breathing. Combined with the sharp sensations from her desire- +inflamed pussy was the obscene fact that she was looking with such +transparent lust at the cock of an animal. A cock she knew she could +have if she wanted it! + +The unnatural, sinful, salacious thought numbed the girl's spinning +brain for a moment as she stood spread-legged above her slavering +animal companion, little fingers of lewd sexual expectation plucking at +her fevered insides. Prince stopped his licking for a moment and looked +up questioningly as he sensed the change of Penny's mood. Without ever +taking her intent gaze from the animal's glistening penis, now over +half-exposed, Penny pushed his head gently away and began to sink down +on her knees next to him. Prince whined unhappily, wanting to go on +tasting the intoxicating perfumes which poured so copiously from the +moist tender orifice up between those silky young human thighs, but his +new mistress began to speak to him softly. + +"I-I want to do something for you too, Prince. Would you lie down, +please. Lie down boy." + +The big animal thought he was being reprimanded as he heard the +familiar command and he whimpered unhappily while his massive penis +retracted slowly back up into his belly in disappointment. Penny +quickly picked up his mood and began to speak to him more +encouragingly. + +"That's all right, boy, you've been a good dog. Now just lie down and +Penny will see that you never forget this day." And with that the naked +young coed gently pushed the animal down, saying once again: "That's +the boy, lie down." + +hen Prince was lying on the grass, his head flat between his paws, the +girl almost had to laugh at the expression of childlike hopefulness on +his face as he looked up at her with his big brown dog-eyes. Dropping +down next to him on the soft turf, Penny squirmed around so that her +legs and loins were positioned next to his big head while her own head +and shoulders were down by the big animal's hind quarters. Now, the +scheming young woman thought, if he'll just do the rest ... + +"Roll over, Prince, roll over," she commanded, giving a little shove +with her hands that pushed him over on his side. Drawing one of her own +legs up off the ground so that her thighs once again opened, baring her +still throbbing pussy between them, the dark-haired young beauty +wiggled her lush young hips closer to Prince's muzzle as he lay facing +her, almost pressing her genitals into the dog's questioning face. + +"All right, Prince, do it again," she commanded in an excited voice. +"Lick my cunt just like you did before!" + +Needing no further encouragement, the big animal once again buried his +massive head deep up between his young human friend's lewdly parted +legs and began to lap at the warm sex-juices flowing so freely from her +pleasure-filled vagina. For several moments Penny found herself unable +to move or think coherently as the well remembered flood of sensual +bliss paralyzed her every nerve. Then she remembered what she wanted to +do and she looked down hungrily toward the now flaccid sheath that hid +Prince's temporarily dormant penis. Yes, the gasping girl thought as +her belly jerked uncontrollably under Prince's ardent lingual caresses +below. She wanted to bring that giant red shaft of lustful animal +hardness out of its secret hiding place once again. She wanted to make +the handsome dog cum with her own hands, to see his hot sperm jetting +lewdly up from those fur-covered balls and out the pointed tip-end. + +The depraved nature of Penny's desires added perversely to the already +tremendous thrills chasing one another up from her twitching cunt as +again and again Prince lapped hungrily over and through the swelling +vaginal mound, his burning tongue digging wetly between her pussy lips +and into her streaming vagina like a knife through warm butter. The +gasping Penny slid one of her hands up over Prince's hairy belly, +letting it glide sensuously deep down into the soft pit of his loins +before finally moving her questing fingers up over the lewdly bulging +sheath and squeezing firmly at the vestigial hardness beneath. + +Prince whined sharply as the hot stimulation of his young human +companion's touch caused his penis to jerk uncontrollably deep up +inside his belly. Lying on her side so that her arms were free, the +increasingly excited girl slid her other hand up to join the first and +together they started to press and kneed at Prince's furry cock-sheath. +With a feeling of lustful triumph Penny could feel the hidden shaft +inside begin to stir and grow and the young wanton waited breathlessly +for the first appearance of that oddly exciting tip. To speed its +appearance, she reached back with one hand to her canine lover's +flaccid testicles and scratched lightly with her nails over their +sensitive surface, bringing another sharp yip from the surprised and +pleased German shepherd. + +Never had the lust-filled animal expected this. His brief experience +with the more timid Victoria had led him to expect a more passive roll +from his human lovers, but the big dog was filled with pleasure by this +new turn of events. He could continue to steep his intoxicated senses +in the delightful tastes and perfumes coming from the pungent human +pussy-flesh throbbing so hotly under his lashing tongue and at the same +time have his own body bathed in sensual pleasure. + +Penny kept up her obscene massaging of Prince's loins, never losing +track of the delightful sensations he was licking into hers. She could +feel a strong surging under her caressing fingers now and knew it would +only be a matter of seconds before she saw the first pink evidence of +Prince's arousal. Oh God, yes, the lewdly aroused young woman thought +to herself, here it comes now! And almost with a rush, the dog-penis +she had been bringing to life shot smoothly out, glistening red in the +clear daylight. + +The staring young girl watched in round-eyed fascination as the +throbbing organ grew and grew under the pressure of her hands until it +had reached a truly unbelievable size. It was a moment before the +aroused young woman could bring herself to place her fingers directly +around the naked scarlet dog-flesh but when she finally did she found +it wet and slippery to the touch, lubricated with its own juices. With +a look of unnatural fascination the raggedly breathing young student +seized the throbbing organ directly and began to slide her hands slowly +up and down its burning length. Once again Prince whined loudly under +the girl's lewd ministrations but the pleasure-wracked animal never +once ceased licking at the wetly flowering orifice before him. This had +been a mind-bending day of sexual gratification for the astounded +animal, but the libidinal need in Prince's virile body seemed almost +undiminished as the whining animal reveled in these new pleasures. + +For Penny too it was a special day. Many times before the precocious +young teenager had engaged in what she had at the time considered lewd +and forbidden acts. But the very obscenity and depravity of what she +was doing now - actively caressing the penis of an animal while it +licked her to completion --- filled the panting girl with wicked +feelings of sheer sensual lust. Her eyes fastened on that swollen red +animal member trapped so tightly between her pumping fingers as she +rhythmically pulled and jerked, sliding the moist scarlet flesh back +and forth over the rigid hot core beneath, wanting to be able to see +that hot canine sperm jetting forth. + +What color would it be? she wondered. How much of it would come pouring +out? Would it look like a man's? All these salaciously exciting +questions burned in the young woman's lust-crazed brain as she pumped +madly on that massive stalk of flesh. And when that happened, when +Prince finally came, she wanted to cum too. Wanted to join the handsome +animal in one long wet orgasmic upheaval, both of them writhing +together in lust-debauched ecstasy. + + + +Chapter 8 + + +Back at the campus, Victoria had stayed in her room for nearly half an +hour, still kneeling naked and unhappy on the floor where she had given +herself to Ben Wright and his dog. Little by little, the sense of the +injustice she had done to the innocent campus guard when she threatened +him with exposure began to seep into her already guilt-ridden brain. +The older man had been a faithful friend, and how could she blame him +for losing control when he had come across her in a lewd and enticing +act of intercourse with his dog? Always eager to accept the blame, the +introspective young blonde felt that somehow she should apologize to +Ben, but how was she ever going to face him again after what had +happened today? + +Looking up at the clock, Victoria saw that it was nearly one o'clock +and that soon Penny would be back from her class. That was just the +last thing she needed, the naked young student thought with a small +tinge of alarm: To have to make conversation with her effervescent +roommate. Deciding that it would be better to leave before Penny +returned, Victoria got slowly to her feet and moved to where she had so +heedlessly tossed her clothing when shamelessly stripping for Prince. + +Stooping gracefully over, the shamed young student fished her wispy +bikini panties out of the tangled pile and pulled them slowly up over +her thighs, wincing a little as the narrow elastic crotch-band came +into contact with her sex-sensitive pussy lips. Victoria was now +surprised that the delicate area up between her legs was so tender +after the tremendous pounding she had received from Prince's huge +invading cudgel. Despite herself, Victoria could not suppress a thrill +as the memory of that wild animal ravishment came back to her. + +The lovely young teenager pulled her sweater over her head, once again +not bothering to put on her brassiere, but a little annoyed that her +still stimulated nipples showed so sharply Trough the fabric. Victoria +started toward the door but decided she had better take a quick look at +herself in the mirror, just to make sure there was not some telltale +bit of guilt showing in her expression. Then with a shudder the +horrified young ex-virgin saw that her chin and throat still were +streaked with threads of Ben's dried cum. Rushing to the sink in the +room, the horrified girl scrubbed furiously at this last remainder of +her earlier willing humiliation, and then knew she had to get off by +herself someplace where she could think. + +As she rushed blindly out the door, the disturbed young woman +automatically thought of her secret hiding place on the cliffs, where +she knew she could remain undisturbed for as long as she wanted. +Victoria headed straight there, not stopping to speak to the various +friends and acquaintances she passed on the way, wanting only to be +alone with the clean innocence of the wind and the sea. + +Victoria rushed effortlessly up the steep paths and pushed past the +brushy barrier. She was just rounding the last curve on the cliff-side +before the hidden glade when she stopped dead, hearing the unmistakable +high whine of a dog. At first the surprised young woman almost turned +and fled back down the path, but curiosity made her hesitate. Was it +Prince over there? And what had made him cry out like that? My God, +maybe he was hurt, Victoria thought in sudden alarm, and quickly moved +forward, only to halt once again in her tracks as she was presented +with the lewd spectacle of the German shepherd and her shameless +roommate lying locked together in their lewd unnatural embrace. The +shocked young student's first reaction was one of horror, but then a +cynical voice from somewhere back in her brain reminded her that she +was not in a portion to be throwing stones. Indeed, the obscene image +before her captivated gaze could not help but bring back memories of +the deliciously exciting sensations that had wracked her own body just +an hour or so before. + +Lustful flames of reawakened hunger began to flicker once again in the +newly aroused teenager's loins as she watched her beautiful dark-haired +roommate writhe sensuously under the onslaught of Prince's tongue. Once +again Victoria found herself captivated by Penny's smooth white +nakedness. + +Penny spotted Victoria about this same time, but for nothing in the +world would she have given up the sheer sensual bliss she was +experiencing with her canine lover. Then to her surprise she saw her +golden-haired roommate coming slowly toward her to stand finally +several feet away and, wonder of wonders, Victoria started shedding her +clothes. A few seconds later the naked young blonde dropped down next +to the obscenely locked duo, snuggling her voluptuous cream-white body +up behind Prince's hairy back, her chin nestled close to his laboring +head. The big German shepherd seemed to know without looking who it was +that had joined them, because he never once ceased his furious licking +of Penny's by now wildly throbbing pussy. + +Knowing that her own climax was near, the writhing Penny began to pump +her hands even harder at Prince's massively swollen cock, wanting to +see it spurt forth its own hot juices before she was too far gone to +watch it happen. Then to her complete amazement she felt gentle fingers +sliding over her own buttocks and up between her saliva-wet thighs as +Victoria breathlessly searched for her friend's tiny puckered anus. +Slowly, insistently Penny could feel her roommate's finger worming up +into the hot rubbery depths of her rectum, sliding in easily as Penny's +tight little orifice opened eagerly to it. When the thrusting finger +was as far in as it would go, the supposedly innocent Victoria began +ramming it in and out like a slender penis, adding a new dimension to +the already almost unbearable erotic delights convulsing the moaning +Penny. + +Just as she teetered on the edge of one of the wildest orgasms she +would ever experience, Penny felt the near-bursting dog-cock in her +hands begin a violent trembling and jerking. Seizing the twitching +member firmly in both hands, Penny squeezed and milked at it, actually +able to feel the first scalding rush of thick milky sperm rushing the +full length of the spasming member until it finally jetted forth in an +erotic fountain of life, spraying in sticky trails through the air to +lewdly cover her heaving breasts and belly. Sharp yelps of painful +pleasure came from Prince's throat as he continued faithfully to lick +the moaning young girl before him into new heights of frenzy. + +This obscenely erotic sight, plus the licking of her pulsating genitals +and the finger twisting and thrusting so knowingly up into her rectum +pushed the maddened coed over the edge. The soaring enlightenment of +her orgasm thundered over the delighted brunette in brightly colored +waves of overwhelming sensation as her spasming hips churned forward in +mindless convulsions as old as time. The gasping and moaning young +beauty writhed nakedly in wild abandon on the grass, her two strange +lovers never ceasing their faithful stimulation of her loins until the +last shudder had passed from her body and she lay exhausted, staring +unseeingly up into the blue sky, dimly aware that Prince's depleted +cock was dwindling rapidly under her fingers. Penny glanced around +dizzily only to see the last of the beveled pink tip sliding once again +up into the animal's panting body. At the same time, Victoria's finger +slid from her expanded rectum with a slight viscous pop. + +Prince got to his feet and happily licked Penny's face once or twice +before moving away a short distance across the clearing and stretching +out his pleased body on the grass. This left the two teenage roommates +facing one another, head to toe, their faces lewdly close to one +another's still-trembling young pussies. Penny looked over at her naked +blonde friend, marveling at the gorgeous young body laid out totally +unashamedly before her. In all the time they'd roomed together, Penny +had seldom got more than a glimpse of Victoria naked, for the more +prudish girl had always attempted to dress and undress as privately as +possible. The dark-haired girl stared openly now at Victoria's +stunningly beautiful breasts, her eyes fastening on the tiny pink +nipples that capped the milk-white mounds like glowing jewels. But it +was the nearly concealed gleam of the girl's pouting vaginal lips +shining through the golden fringe of pubic hair that most excited the +irrepressible Penny. Despite a little idle daydreaming, the otherwise +experienced brunette had never been this erotically close to another +naked girl before --- and, besides that, hadn't her supposedly frigid +roommate just a moment ago thrust her finger up Penny's ass and helped +her mount one of her best climaxes ever? + +But something was clearly bothering the blonde girl, and Penny reacted +instinctively in her usual warm hearted way, even though a compelling +impulse was building in her to reach out and caress that lovely firm +young flesh spread out before her on the grass. + +"What's the matter, honey? Are you sorry you did that?" + +"Yes-no ... oh, I don't know anymore." Tears were beginning to shine in +Victoria's big blue eyes as she went on haltingly. "Before today I +thought I knew what was wrong and what was right, but suddenly the +whole world is turned upside down. I-I did something horrible earlier +today." + +"You mean because you let Prince lick you? But you did that the other +night too." + +"How did you know?" Victoria asked in alarm, her eyes wide and +frightened as she looked up at her roommate. + +"Well, it was pretty obvious something had been going on," Penny +answered. "And today when Prince started in on me like he knew what he +was doing ... well, I just knew." + +"Oh," Penny said in embarrassed relief. "I was afraid somehow it had +got out and everybody might know. But there's something else," Victoria +added, blushing. "Ben Wright was there too, and I ... did something ... +disgusting to him ... I let him put his penis in my mouth and ..." + +"You mean you sucked his cock!" Penny said with a whoop of delight. It +looked like her supposedly prim and proper roommate had facets Penny +had never even imagined. But Penny was immediately sorry that she had +spoken so abruptly, as she saw a look of shocked hurt come over +Victoria's face at her lewd choice of words. + +"Take it easy, Vickie," Penny said gently. "What's happening to you is +only that a lot of things you had bottled for a long time are finally +coming out on their own. It's not what you do -you haven't done +anything all that horrible --- but the way you think about it." As she +spoke, Penny gently reached out one hand and began stroking Victoria's +breasts with it, being careful not to make any quick motions that might +alarm the more timid girl. The dark-haired young adventuress felt a +strange thrill run through her at the feel of the soft smooth feminine +flesh under her stroking fingers. + +Something about the quiet tone of Penny's words kept the surprised +Victoria from jerking back away from her friend, and she could not help +noticing how good it felt as Penny's hand grew bolder and began +brushing over her tingling nipples. + +"How did you ever get the idea of having Prince make love to you?" +Penny asked, preferring to keep Victoria talking. + +"I-I, he just started," Penny blurted out, having difficulty +controlling her voice as Penny's fingers began to pay particular +attention to one of her hard-tensed nipples. Oh God, I have to stop +this now, the young blonde thought, trying to focus her erotically +drifting mind, but the words would just not come out. + +"Listen, Vickie," Penny said in a low, almost hypnotic voice, once +again shortening Victoria's name affectionately. "I've known you for +some time now and I think that unless you let some of the pressure out +that's building up inside, you'll just split in two." Never stopping +her caressing of Victoria's creamy palpitating mounds, Penny continued. + +"This thing with old Ben Wright. Do ... do you think you would want to +do that again?" + +"I-I don't know. I think he frightens me a little." + +"Well then," Penny continued, an exciting idea growing in her mind. +"Would you like it if I was there too? Ben could make love to both of +us, and you wouldn't have to let him do anything you didn't want him +to." Naturally voyeuristic, Penny found herself becoming strangely +stimulated at the erotic idea of seeing her beautiful roommate get the +hell fucked out of her by Ben's big cock, and from the bulge that often +pushed out the front of Ben's pants, Penny just knew that it was big. + +"Oh, Penny, no, I could never do that!" Victoria exclaimed in horror, +but at the same time she could not deny the strange sensations of lust +that churned immediately through her seething insides at the forbidden +idea of being involved with Ben and her beautiful friend ... and maybe +Prince. The confused young girl's thoughts were not helped any by the +maddening way Penny was now rolling and tweaking her ultra-sensitive +nipples, causing her swelling breasts to rise and fall even more +rapidly. + +"Look, Victoria," Penny said a little more firmly this time. "It's time +you face up to the fact that your pussy needs attention and unless you +do something about it, you're going to end up a classic neurotic case." +And with those words the emboldened Penny slid her hand lightly down +over Victoria's involuntarily contracting stomach and wriggled it up +between her girl friend's relaxed thighs before she could think to +clamp them together. Penny let her middle finger slip into Victoria's +hot little pussy slit, soaking wet and slippery from her already +freely-flowing sex juices, and then wiggled it in farther until she was +able to sink the tip of it about two inches up into her gasping +friend's scorching hot vagina. + +The young blonde froze in shock, stunned almost as much by her friend's +lewd words as by the sudden irresistible stimulation of the finger +thrust tantalizingly up into her most secret parts. God, she thought in +a struggling mixture of horror and lust, Penny was actually finger- +fucking her vagina and it felt almost as good as when Prince had ... + +"Did Ben fuck you too?" Penny hissed out erotically, wanting to know +all the salacious details but at the same time not wanting to move her +cuntally embedded finger for fear of frightening off the wide-eyed +Victoria. + +"No," the gasping young blonde managed to utter. "But Prince did. He +..." + +"What!" Penny nearly shouted out. "He fucked you? You mean he does that +too?" And the young girl could feel an obscene heat building up in her +recently licked pussy that she knew would have to be quenched somehow. + +"Why, yes, I thought you'd know. Didn't he ... here? With you?" +Victoria asked, surprised at her friend's reaction. + +"Oh God, no," Penny groaned, "but I'm sure going to do something about +that. Promise me something, Victoria. If I lick your pussy-make you cum +--- will you help get Prince to fuck me?" + +"L-Lick my pu ..." Victoria said in horrified fascination, already +half-dizzy from the wonderful tingling feelings of her companion's +finger as it moved in lewd little circles just inside the entrance to +her womb. Oh God, no, that was lesbianism ... all wrong ... + +"Yes, I want to lick you until you go out of your mind. I've never done +it to a girl before but now I want to more than anything in the world. +And then I want Prince to fuck me while you help him." + +Victoria felt enraptured, trapped by the intent look on her young +friend's face as they lay nakedly together in the sunny glen. Her +vagina was almost screaming out in its mad hunger and suddenly +something exploded inside this young girl who had first known true +sexual fulfillment only this morning. A long anguished shudder ran over +her lushly curved body and she said to her friend in a pleading tone: + +"Oh yes, Penny, please! Do it for me, make me cum! Pleeeeaaaaasse ..." + +Prince looked up sharply from his position a few yards away as he heard +Victoria's voice rise in a passionate moan. The big German shepherd +looked over at the two lovely naked bodies mat had given him so much +pleasure today, watching the blonde girl as she raised her top leg, +still lying on her side. This opened up that well-remembered garden of +delights nestling up between her tender thighs in much the same manner +as the other girl had readied herself for him a little while ago. In +ever-growing fascination the big dog saw Penny's dark head slowly lower +towards that golden triangle so freely offered, hesitate a moment and +then settle downwards with one cheek resting on Penny's thigh, her +mouth less than an inch from the other girl's wetly shining pussy. + +With her head down between her roommate's widespread white thighs, +Penny stared in fascination at the slightly flushed cunt lips so near. +Letting her eyes feast on the narrow ribbon of glistening pink pussy +flesh nestled in between, aware that Victoria's damp curly pubic hair +was tickling her nostrils. + +Oh, what a tempting sight, Penny thought to herself. Her friend and +roommate needed loving. Well, she would see that she got all she could +handle, and plenty for herself in the bargain too. Maybe soon Prince's +thick cock would be ramming up her own hungry cunt, but first she was +going to lose herself in Victoria's beautiful sensual body. + +At the same time, foreign, never-before-experienced sensations were +whipping out of control through Victoria's quivering nerves, her belly +seething with perverse desire as she waited for the first hot contact +of Penny's mouth with her anxiously waiting vaginal flesh. It was +wrong-of course it was wrong. "Lesbianism" it was called, but right now +Victoria didn't care. Right across from her own eyes invitingly waited +Penny's own dark-shadowed loins, tiny drops of moisture seeping from +between the softly swelling pussy-lips, a faint tantalizing musky odor +blending with the sweet smell of the grass below. Later there would be +time to think of the feast nestling so near but now the expectant +blonde wanted only to watch as her friend burrowed her dark head a +little deeper between her thighs ... and then, oh God, the first +incredible ripplings of sensation shot up through Victoria's eager +loins and over her shivering belly from the warm puffs of breath as +Penny's lips grazed lovingly over her naked cuntal flesh. + +A second later Penny's tongue shot out and played teasingly inside the +damp liquid slit that was a seething cauldron of need between +Victoria's trembling thighs. The excited young blonde demandingly +thrust her loins forward, trying to entice that little pink messenger +of bliss deeper up into her cunt, but the more experienced Ad withdrew +a moment before, once again letting her tongue shoot out, this time to +swab Victoria's sensitively pulsing clitoris. + +"Ooooohhhh, God, aaahhhh," Victoria moaned, unable to keep silent. Her +breath gushed from her lungs with a hiss as Penny began to run her +tongue hotly up and down the full length of her roommate's pussy slit, +taunting over the opening up inside her, like some miniature, writhing +cock. + +But Penny suddenly deserted the hot liquid depths and waited a moment +before lashing out and stabbing her tongue hard against Victoria's +quiveringly erect clitoris. Once more the writhing blonde cried out in +wild abandon, unable to control herself. That darting jabbing tongue +ran in obscene little circles around her almost painfully palpitating +little sensation bud, and then to her incredible delight Penny began to +suck at it, circling her lips around it in firm embrace while giving +soft little nips with her teeth. + +Then once again back down the streaming valley of Victoria's cunt slid +the ravishing tongue, darting, shooting far up into the helpless girl's +steaming vagina, licking broadly over the whole flat-splayed area of +her writhing pussy, teasing at her blood-engorged clitoris. Tongue ... +tongue ... frantic tongue everywhere, driving new and incredible +sensations of delight into the lusting feminine flesh before it. + +Squirming and moaning to the rapturous mouthing of her burning cunt, +Victoria mewled and cried out as ripples of fantastic sensation +spasmodically twitched her taut and quivering body. She began to pant +explosively, opening her legs as wide as possible and thrusting her +warmly secreting loins far forward to get the maximum contact with that +torturing spear of flesh. Penny too was gasping, yet never letting her +tongue lose contact with the seething mass of cuntal flesh before it, +with even her little nose buried deep into the warm moist depths. + +That last lascivious realization was the final trigger needed to set +off Victoria's impending explosion, finally releasing the intolerable +pressure deep up inside her softly convulsing belly. + +"Oooohhhh ... ooohhhh ... God, Penny! I-I'm going t-to ... cuuuuummmmm +... aaaaahhhhhhh!" + +The last cry of the climaxing blonde trailed off into a choking wail as +ecstasy deluged her nakedly spasming body, the sleek muscles of her +belly sucking in like working bellows and then going rigid as wave +after wave of release buffeted her screaming insides into mindless +frenzy. Jerking, trembling, writhing, the delirious young woman seemed +lost in a timeless world of endless pleasure, and all this time Penny +never once stopped her ceaseless mouthing, refusing to end it, unable +to get enough of the hot sucking loins before her. + + + +Chapter 9 + + +Ben Wright held his bottle of whiskey up to the light. "Damn," he +grunted as he saw there was only one drink left. With a fierce scowl he +raised the bottle to his lips, tipping his head back to drain it dry. +Disgustedly, he tossed the empty bottle towards the wastebasket, not +caring that it hit the rim and bounced off, sliding across the linoleum +tile before finally clattering to a stop against the kitchen wall. + +Ben rose a little shakily to his feet and started toward the door. +"Gonna go out and find my dog," he muttered to himself. "Fine state of +affairs when you can't trust your own dog. Damn mutt goes chasing off +wherever it wants." + +Slamming the door behind him, Ben stood unsteadily in a moment in the +warm afternoon sunshine, blinking his watery eyes until they became +accustomed to the light. Then he set off with his heavy gait toward the +cliffs, which was where he believed his dog to be. As he walked, Ben +began to sweat. It was hard going at first with the load of whiskey in +him, but after a few minutes he found it easier going as the exercise +began to work the alcohol from his system. + +When he finally got to the cliffs, Ben realized he didn't know where to +start looking, but he hated to give up without a try. He wandered back +and forth over several acres, listlessly calling the animal's name, but +there was no response. Nothing seemed to move up there. There was no +sign of life. + +Finally, just as he was getting ready to call it quits and go back to +his room, Ben noticed a sandy trail with a clear set of dog prints +running down it. + +"Aha, that's gotta be Prince. No other dog around here has paws that +big," Ben crowed triumphantly, and then began to follow the tracks. It +was easy going for a while, but soon the half-drunk old security guard +found his way barred by heavy brush growing across the trail, dear to +the edge of the cliff. It looked like the end of the chase, but the dog +tracks went right under the brush where it grew a little higher from +the ground. Swearing from a combination of anger and fear, Ben managed +to work his way around the edge of the brush, even though it meant for +a minute that there seemed to be nothing between him and a fatal fall +but the branches he was hanging onto. + +But once around the other side there was no problem at all, and Ben +moved along swiftly, his head bent down so he could more easily see the +tracks. + +Meanwhile, unaware of their approaching uninvited guest, Penny and +Victoria were still bound tightly and lewdly together as Victoria +gasped out the last of her orgasm. Penny herself was fast nearing a +peak of almost unbearable excitement, as she continued to thrust her +tongue wantonly up into Victoria's throbbing pussy. She could sense the +warm dampness flowing down between her own hungering cuntal lips and +knew something would have to be done about it soon. Not wanting to give +up the liquid delights of Victoria's cunt, the dark-haired girl kept +her face buried between her blonde friend's thighs as she struggled to +her own knees, until she was positioned over Victoria in the familiar +"sixty-nine" posture, her loins posed over Victoria's face as the young +blonde lay on her back. + +Penny heard Victoria whimpering underneath her as she continued to +tongue-fuck lewdly into her pussy. The young brunette waited in +patience, wondering if her innocent young friend would take the offer +of the cunt so blatantly displayed over her gasping mouth. + +The sight of the dark-fringed cunt lips pouting down so attractively +near her face was indeed a tempting sight to the half-dazed young +woman. She knew what was expected of her and believed that she wanted +to do it, but for the moment she was incapable of the slightest +voluntary action. Still panting and shaking from the after effects of +her tremendous orgasm, Victoria could only stare up at the lewd feast +spread open above. + +Prince was staring too. The big German shepherd had watched with +increasing interest as the two naked white bodies twisted and writhed +together. He had enough experience by now to know what was happening as +he heard the choked gasps and smelled the wonderful perfume of hotly +excited female vagina. Satisfied for the moment from the orgasm Penny +had given him with her hands, Prince had been content to lie and +observe. But when he saw Penny climb on top of her partner in a +position that left her buttocks jutting back toward him, the alert +animal remembered that this was the position Victoria had been in when +he had mounted her earlier in the day. Just the sight of those +beautifully rounded white mounds offered up to him in sensual display +was enough to cause new tremors to begin in the dog's testicles, and in +a minute his cock was once again standing out stiff and rigid from his +furry belly. + +Victoria was the first to see his handsome lovable face above her own +as the big dog sniffed hungrily at Penny's obscenely displayed +genitals. His black nose moved in close and brushed lightly over +Penny's tight-puckered anus. + +"Ooooooh, God!" Penny squealed. "Is that what I think it is!" + +"I-It's Prince's nose," Victoria answered, a little disappointed that +Penny had broken contact with her vagina in order to speak. + +"God, it's cold," Penny said with a little shiver. "He's sniffing me, +isn't he?" + +"Y-Yes. I think he wants to ... to fuck you. He starts by sniffing and +then licking ..." Waves of lewd excitement shot through the young +blonde's brain. What a view she was going to have as Prince rammed his +heavy dog-cock into Penny's waiting vaginal slit. Right above her face! +Victoria never got to finish her sentence, but watched in awe as +Prince's long red tongue shot out and splayed itself lovingly across +Penny's vaginal mound, licking with one hot swipe clear up to her +rectum. Victoria could feel her friend jerk in reaction above her and a +sobbing gasp came from deep in the whimpering girl's chest. + +"Oohhhhhh, God, reach up and put his cock into me, Victoria," Penny +lewdly cried. "I've just got to have it." + +Victoria looked back along Prince's hairy belly and, sure enough, there +it was in all its glistening scarlet power, jutting starkly from its +protective sheath and growing longer and thicker every second. The +young blonde reached back eagerly, strangely excited to be a part of +this unnatural but familiar coupling. She took the huge organ between +her fingers, thrilling again to the hot slippery feel, the same as she +had experienced when placing this massive weapon in her own vagina +earlier in the day. + +"Come on, come on, Prince. Fuck Penny just like you fucked me!" +Victoria urged, amazed that such words could be coming from her own +lips. Needing very little prompting, the eager animal danced in closer, +rearing up so that his front legs wrapped tightly around Penny's +slender waist, causing Victoria to gasp in frantic delight as she saw +his huge cock posed directly over her face, its beveled tip only half +an inch from Penny's hotly gaping pussy mouth. + +"Oh, please," moaned the impatient Penny, moving her hips lasciviously +backwards to try and capture the hard probe she sensed there. "For +Christ's sake put it into me before I go out of my mind." The trembling +girl tried to look back down between her legs to watch Prince's cock go +into her needing hole, but all she could see were the twin mounds of +Victoria's swollen white breasts. Only now she could feel the first +searing contact of the massive organ that would soon impale her and she +raised her buttocks as high as possible, spreading her legs further +open at the same time. + +"Now, now! He's going to fuck you, Penny! Hold on tight because he +plays rough!" And then to the dog, "Hump forward and fuck her, Prince. +Come on, fuck her good just like you fucked me!" + +And that's just what the big dog did. Feeling his needle-tipped cock +catch at the opening to Penny's nibbling cunt, he instinctively rammed +forward, burying his dripping cudgel in one slithering rush far up into +the kneeling girl's hot little pussy. Animal style, he never gave the +young girl a chance to become accustomed to his huge presence but began +a fierce pumping of his powerful loins, thrusting his cock mercilessly +again and again into the soft flesh before him. + +"Uuuuuunnnnhhh," Penny grunted in stunned surprise. Never before in her +whole life had she been so filled. It felt for a moment as if something +would have to tear open inside her to make room for that massively +invading club of flesh. But the young coed's experienced vaginal +muscles soon became accustomed to the jack-hammer-fast intrusions into +her hungry depths and set up an answering rocking motion of her sleek +young buttocks to meet the fiery challenge. It began to feel good, +better than anything the young girl had ever experienced before. She +barely had the presence of mind to once again bury her face between her +roommate's splayed thighs, wanting to get all the erotic stimulation +she could from this bizarre scene. + +Below her, Victoria gratefully felt her dark-haired friend return to +the avid sucking of her tingling pussy, staring wide-eyed all the while +at the giant scarlet probe flashing in and out of her girl friend's +juicy cunt. Fascinated, the spell-bound girl watched Prince's cock pull +tiny tendrils of pink pussy-flesh out with it on the out-stroke and ram +them back up inside as the big animal crashed his hips forward for +stroke after stroke. Penny's vagina opened wider and wider, voraciously +trying to swallow every inch of that mighty animal shaft, right down to +the hairy balls that slapped with machine-like regularity against her +swelling clitoris. + +All three of the lewdly coupled trio would have quickly come to orgasm, +but suddenly a mighty roar echoed through the little clearing. + +"HOT ... DAMN!" Ben Wright bellowed out as he stood in unbelieving +wonder on the nearby path. My God almighty! he thought incredulously to +himself. This was no dog, but some kind of witch-sorcerer! Given a +couple of days the damn animal would fuck every one of the lovely young +cunts on campus! Ben didn't know whether to be proud or jealous of his +dog, as the animal stood humped over not one, but two beautiful naked +young students, his cock buried in the first while the other was +clearly trying to lick his hairy balls. + +His roar had an immediate effect on Prince, who suddenly remembered +that his master was angry with him for running away. Hastily the big +German shepherd backed away from the warm twitching melange of female +flesh before him, his swollen cock dragging reluctantly from Penny's +throbbing pussy. Prince ran halfway across the clearing, his still hard +penis catching obscenely at little clumps of brush. Finally the +frightened animal lay down, trying to hide behind a small bush. + +"Who took that lovely cock away?" Penny cried out in horror, then +looking around wildly she spotted Ben. "Ben Wright!" she shouted +accusingly. "You scared Prince away. You order him to come back here +right now and finish fucking me!" + +Characteristically, Penny's reaction to the sudden intrusion into her +sex life had been free of fright and embarrassment. But not so with +Victoria. As soon as she realized they were not alone, the horrified +young girl tried desperately to squirm out from underneath her girl +friend's body, but could not get clear of Penny's arms and legs. And +Penny seemed to show no inclination to move. + +The frustrated young brunette looked angrily around for Prince, but +when she saw the way he was crouched guiltily behind the ridiculously +small bush, she knew there would be no way to get him to mount her +again. + +That was when her attention turned to Ben. He was male all right, and +froth what Victoria had told her, the old goat wasn't above dallying +with the coeds. At the same time, she became aware of the furious +struggle Victoria was putting up as she tried to escape from +underneath. + +"For God's sake, Penny, let me up! I want to get my clothes on." Once +again Penny looked up and saw the hungry look on Ben's face as he took +a cautious step toward them. That was when the sudden, lewd, almost +sadistic idea hit Penny. Still holding Victoria down, she called out to +Ben. + +"Okay, you scared away our lover. Now you'll have to take his place." + +Ben's jaw dropped as he heard this blatant invitation. But never one to +pass up opportunities, especially if it meant a drink or a fuck, the +big man began tearing madly at his clothes. Penny looked on in pleased +surprise as each flying garment showed her that, for his age, Ben had a +fairly decent body. But Victoria was not pleased at all. Looking up at +her friend, she asked in horror, "Penny, what are you doing?" + +By now Ben was totally naked, and his huge penis was already rearing up +its swelling head like an angry cobra. Stroking his aroused member +lovingly, the lusting man approached the struggling girls a little +hesitantly, not quite knowing what was expected of him. + +"Okay, Victoria, now calm down," Penny ordered and surprisingly the +young blonde did become quiet, impressed by the tone of command in her +friend's voice. + +"Come over here, Ben," Penny said, and as Ben ambled over and squatted +next to them, Penny reached out and stroked his cock, sending it into +spasms of delight. + +"Look, Victoria," Penny said in a reasonable tone as if she were +talking of the weather. "There's no point in pretending you haven't +seen this before. You told me that just this morning you were sucking +on it." + +Waves of shame passed over the cringing blonde as she heard these +shameful words, but she could hardly deny their truth as Penny +continued. + +"So far, your whole sex history includes being fucked by a dog, giving +a blow-job, and letting me lick your pussy. Wouldn't you like to be +fucked by a man? " + +"No, I want to go home," Victoria half-sobbed. + +"Take it easy, baby," Penny said even more gently as with one hand she +drew Ben and his lust-engorged cock even closer to Victoria's fear- +contorted face. With the other hand she began once again stroking her +roommate's lush breasts. Victoria was still so sexually aroused from +the erotic series of events that had marked this one day that she could +not suppress a tremor of delight rippling over her naked flesh. + +"Remember the way I licked your pussy?" Penny crooned. "Remember how +good that felt?" She actually got a faint answering nod from the now +quiet Victoria. "And just imagine how good it would feel to have this +big cock shoved up inside you!" For the first time Victoria dared look +directly at Ben's huge swollen penis, only inches from her face. She +remembered the excitement she had felt this morning when it had spurted +its hot load of semen in her mouth. She remembered how it had felt as +Prince fucked up into her from behind at the same time. God, Ben's cock +was even bigger than Prince's. Could she take it up inside her? The +very act of forming this question in her innocent young mind was the +trigger that finally released a hot torrent of lust inside Victoria's +suddenly trembling body. It didn't help any either, the way Penny was +tweaking and pulling at her tingling nipples again. + +"Oh God, yes...yes, I want it!" the young blonde suddenly blurted out, +knowing that once again her treacherous body had deserted her. But +there was no denying it. The events of the last hour, while they had +brought her to orgasm once under Penny's lashing tongue, had also +brought her to a peak of unfulfilled sexual hunger such as she had +never known before. Vivid images of Prince's huge glistening cock +fucking into Penny's pussy just inches from her own face flashed +luridly through her mind. Now a huge, beautiful powerful man's cock was +being offered to still her own burning need. Moaning pitifully the +hopelessly aroused young teenager felt her thighs fall mindlessly open, +exposing her fevered cuntal lips to Ben's lascivious gaze. + +Knowing she had wont Penny squirmed quickly away from her friend's +heated body, unable to resist loving passing her hand once more over +Victoria's passion-damp pubic curls. She had done all she could, the +young dark-haired beauty thought. giving up. for the moment at least, +her own chance for sexual fulfillment from Ben's massive cock. But she +knew that this was a big moment for her friend and roommate, perhaps +one that would shape her whole sexual future. As Penny had said time +and time again, what Victoria needed was a good fuck! + +Well, Penny thought, she was now going to see that she got one, and it +looked like Ben Wright was just the man for the job. The young brunette +watched in fascination as Ben scrambled quickly between Victoria's +welcoming thighs, not wanting the opportunity to slip by. Wasting no +time, he seized his hotly throbbing rod of flesh in one hand and +pressed it firmly between Victoria's well-moistened vaginal lips, +rubbing it up and down the full length of the wetly shining slit so +that the hard bulbous head would be well-lubricated. + +Victoria looked up in panting expectation as she felt the throbbing +member finally poised at the entrance to her hungrily waiting vaginal +channel, while a rush of warm tenderness came over her as she looked up +at the big bear-like man hunched over her. + +All Ben could think of was what a tight little cunt it was that spread +open so defenselessly before him. He would have to be careful not to +hurt his little friend. But it was a lot harder than he had imagined to +slip his obscenely swollen penis easily into that almost untried +vaginal passage. After a few experimental probes, Ben still found his +cock on the outside, looking in. Finally, staring down at the +quivering, hungering, moaning young blonde, lying nakedly exposed under +him, the head of his aching cock flattened against her pussy opening, +something snapped in the big man's mind. He had to have it and have it +now! + +A groan broke from Ben's throat and with a flick of his powerful hips +he buried his rock-hard penis half-way up into Victoria's cunt in one +cruel thrust. + +"Aaaaaaagggghhhhh," the hopelessly impaled young blonde cried out in +pain as she felt that huge shaft thunder up into her unprepared cunt +... driving the helpless Inner flesh in rippling waves before it and +almost splitting her wide open. "Oh, please, please, you're hurting +me," she cried out. + +But Ben was past hearing. Feeling that tight young flesh wrapped around +his naked cock. he shoved again. sinking in another inch. Once again +Victoria cried out in pain, begging him to stop, but sensing the +nearness of his complete victory, Ben set up a slow rocking motion with +his body, his cock sinking in another fraction of an inch with each +movement. Soon it was sunk all the way to the hilt up between her +quivering legs, and the sweating Ben could feel his balls slapping +against Victoria's tender young anus as he began to extend the length +of his thrusts into the helpless body beneath until his hips were +churning like a pile driver. + +By now his young blonde victim was slowly becoming used to his heated +presence deep up inside her belly as her almost virginal vagina slowly +flowered open in a belated welcome. It was beginning to feel to the +young girl like it had this morning when she had reacted so powerfully +to Prince's fucking. Almost without warning her arms and legs snaked +out to wrap tightly up around Ben's laboring form while her suddenly +burning hips began to undulate in wanton abandon under the tremendous +fucking Ben was pouring down into her from above. + +"Oh, yessss," she shamelessly crooned, not caring who might be +listening. "Fuck me, lover. Shove your hard cock all the way into my +belly." These lewd words from the lovely teenager writhing below his +plunging loins almost drove Ben mad with increased lust. Digging his +naked toes into the grass, the raggedly breathing security guard rammed +his rod of lust-swollen male flesh again and again into the moist +cuntal softness with all the strength of his body, reveling in the +tortured moans of the wildly excited young beauty below him. + +Penny knelt a little to one side of the laboring couple, her eyes +shining as she watched Ben's massive cock slithering in and out of her +flailing friend's hot pink pussy, wishing that somehow she might become +a part of the lewd action. Then looking up, she noticed that Prince had +now come out from behind the bush and was watching with fascination as +his master fucked the blonde girl, his long dog-tongue lolling hungrily +from between his jaws. Clearly the big animal was still sexually +aroused, having been unable to finish his coupling with Penny. + +For a moment, Penny thought of having the animal mount her so that her +own raging vaginal need could be stilled. Then an idea hit her, the +most lewd and obscene idea she had ever had! + +The young brunette got to her feet in all her naked beauty and moved +around so that Ben could see her but Penny could not. It took her a +moment to capture his gaze since he was pouring all his strength and +concentration into the writhing moaning young female beneath his own +throbbing body, but finally he noticed the gesticulating Penny. He +looked up in bewilderment as first she indicated the watching Prince +and then did a little pantomime suggesting that Ben roll over on his +back, taking Victoria with him. Then she pointed to the dog again and +to her own buttocks and then back to the unheeding Victoria. It took +Ben a moment to understand what she wanted him to do, but finally a +shocked comprehension came over his face, followed by a look of pure +flaming lust as the depravity of her suggestion sank in. + +Quickly Ben wrapped his arms around Victoria's body and rolled over on +his back so that she was suddenly astride him, lewdly impaled on his +massive fleshy cock. + +"Wh-What?" the surprised young girl gasped out in surprise. But then +she felt Ben thrust up into her from below and a look of pure sensual +bliss came over her pretty face. Delighted with this new sensation, the +gasping young blonde began to slide her throbbing cunt wildly up and +down Ben's pleasure-giving penile shaft, driving it up as far inside +her as she could while at the same time writhing her hips lasciviously +from side to side. The incredible new sensations of pure sensual bliss +she was deriving from this new and exciting position kept the young +girl from noticing that Penny was dragging the at-first reluctant +Prince forward by the collar. Finally the grinning girl had forced the +big animal's head right up to Victoria's churning buttocks. + +Familiar sensations began to boil in the nervous German shepherd's +loins as once again his nose was held close to the hot musky loins of a +fully aroused human female. But at the same time the memory of his +master's previous anger made the faithful beast wish he were somewhere +else. Sensing this, Ben looked up straight into his pet's eyes. + +"Go ahead, Prince," the big man encouraged. "Come on, get up, get up on +top of her." And at the same time he motioned to the animal to mount +the invitingly spread buttocks before him. This was almost too much of +a contradiction for Prince to stand, but lust overcame caution. With +his master's anger apparently no longer a real threat, the big dog +moved forward and thrust his cold nose right up against Victoria's +tightly puckered anus, sniffing experimentally. + +"Wh-What's that?" the young blonde blurted out in surprise. + +"Relax, baby, it's just Prince. He's gonna fuck you too," Ben said +huskily, never ceasing his wild ramming up into the Voracious young +pussy above. + +"Too? What do you mean, too? Why, there's no place left back there +except ..." A sudden look of horror came over her face as full +realization suddenly struck. "Oh God, no. You're not going to let him +fuck me in the asshole! Ben, Penny ... please! He's too big. He'll tear +me open!" + +But wicked little thrills of expectation were already rippling over +Penny's flesh as she breathlessly awaited Prince's next move, +voyeuristic lust overcoming her friendship for her frightened roommate. +And as for Ben, the very thought of his pet fucking this tender young +beauty in the ass while he had his own cock sunk deep in her hot little +pussy was sending uncontrollable bolts of new energy through his tiring +loins. + +"Take it easy, baby," he wheezed. "You survived it in the cunt this +morning. Just don't fight it and it'll be all right." + +"No, no, no!" Victoria wailed in fright, but it was too late. Ben held +her down with his powerful arms wrapped tightly around her while at the +same time he rammed his pelvis up against hers, elevating her rounded +ass-cheeks even more before the waiting Prince. With a shudder of +terror, the young student felt the eager German shepherd mount her, his +forelegs settling familiarly around her waist. Once again the young +woman sensed the dog's tapering hardness trailing between her thighs +but knew that this time there was no place for it to go but into her +defenseless rectum. The tip caught unnervingly at the tight rubbery +anal opening and wormed the slightest bit up inside. Victoria caught +her breath barely in time as, sensing his goal, Prince rammed forward +hard and then harder into her vainly resisting anal entrance. Like a +driven stake, the hot inhuman probe thrust deep inside the rubbery +depths, probing heavily at Victoria's trembling belly. + +"Aaaauuuugggghhhh," the shocked blonde student gurgled to this inhuman +impalement, pain screaming through her defenseless young body. Twisting +her hips desperately, the agonized young woman tried to shake the +invading lance from her body, but all to no avail. Both Ben and his dog +held her pinned sadistically between them and the cringing girl knew +that she had no choice but to endure this humiliating agony as both man +and dog fucked mercilessly into her forever-stretched twin passages. + +Babbling in pain, Victoria heard the lustful grunts of both her +ravishing males turn into deep-throated whimpers as they began to fuck +up into her with a pounding regularity. Only the fact that she had +already been tremendously aroused permitted the doubly impaled young +girl to stand it at all. And then, to her own amazement, the shattering +pain of the unnatural presence in her rectum began to subside, slowly +replaced by the first stirrings of heightened pleasure. At the same +time she became aware of the perversely erotic thrill of being fucked +at the same time by a man old enough to be her father, and by a rutting +animal! + +The trapped young girl let herself become fully aware of the great +throbbing dog-cock sliding relentlessly in and out of her aching +rectum, plunging far up into her virginal nether depths to rub lewdly +against Ben Wright's own thrusting cock in her vagina, the two massive +organs separated only by the thinness of membranes. Almost without +realizing it, the newly aroused young blonde found her body trying to +match the tempo of man and dog as they fucked rhythmically up into her +squirming depths. Worming down hard on Ben's cunt-impaling shaft she +could at the same time feel Prince's heavy balls slapping against her +buttocks each time the big animal completed another burning thrust up +into her very bowels. Little moans and whimpers of pleasure began to +replace the young student's groans of pain as she felt both plundering +male organs continue to grow and swell as they pounded pitilessly up +into her searing wet holes. + +Just a few feet away, the strangely smiling Penny stood watching the +fruits of her obscene idea, unable to tear her eyes away from the lewd +sight of those two rigid shafts of male flesh, the one human and white, +the other canine and bright scarlet, as they pinned the now wildly +gyrating Victoria between their savage forward lunges. Covetously she +watched Ben's heavy-veined member disappear up between her friend's +full white thighs, only to reappear again slippery and glistening with +her cuntal juices. But even more lust-inciting was the sight of +Prince's glowing animal shaft hammering into Victoria's tender young +anus, pulling tiny ridges of rubbery pink flesh out with it on the out- +stroke and then shoving it fluidly back up inside as the dog's hairy +loins bucked forward again. + +The watching young nymph's fingers automatically strayed downward +toward her own aching pussy as she watched the obscenely firing scene +before her, but she knew her fingers would not be adequate to quell the +fire that raged there. No, she needed more. She needed to become a part +of the writhing frieze of bodies tangled in shared depravity on the +grass. + +Quickly the lovely young brunette moved in close, spreading her slender +thighs wide as she straddled Victoria's back, facing Prince. Arching +her back and thrusting her loins forward at the surprised animal as she +had done earlier, the panting young woman reached down and parted her +lewdly offered pussy lips with her own fingers at the same time +directing an urgent plea to the already occupied German shepherd. + +"Please, Prince. Lick my cunt again ... Make me cum ... make me a part +of this." + +The faithful animal looked up once at the pleading face above and then +obediently thrust his great head forward to lap hungrily at the hair- +fringed honey-nest before him. + +Throwing back her head in abandoned joy, the dark-haired young beauty +completed the pyramid of lust and pleasure that had built up so +obscenely in the secluded glade. Ben looked up from below, twisting his +head a little to the side so he could see around Victoria's laboring +shoulder, letting his eyes travel up Penny's slender shapely legs to +where his dog's great tongue was slavering at the soft flesh between +her firm young thighs. The old lecher knew that never again would he +think back with envy to the old days of his youth. This was the +consummate experience of his life, and he knew if he lived to be a +hundred he would never be able to better this moment. Two ravishingly +beautiful young girls hovered above his pleasure-saturated Moody, one +impaled on his throbbing cock as his cock fucked into her from behind, +while the other stood above him like some naked goddess, wildly +thrusting her streaming cunt against the dog's slavering muzzle. + +Unable to take his eyes from the living statue of quivering flesh that +was Penny, he saw her legs begin to tremble as she quickly reached +fulfillment. Then her belly sucked in sharply as the first searing +pangs of her orgasm clutched at her seething insides. Prince began to +lick more eagerly as the bucking jerking girl's cuntal secretions +gushed from her spasming cunt to trickle down onto Victoria's back +below. As the lust-inciting fluids of Penny's orgasm flooded his dog's +senses, his own impending explosion was triggered deep in his hairy +balls. Whimpering, he made one last mighty thrust forward and began to +empty his hot animal sperm into Victoria's tightly clutching rectum, +causing her to cry out in unbridled passion as she felt the first +burning onrush of his obscene animal cum. + +"Aaaahhhh, lovers ... fuck me! I can feel both your beautiful cocks +inside me ... Faster, faster ... cum in me!" And then it happened! +"Aaahhiiieee ... Now ... Nooowwww ... I'MMMMM cuuummmiiinnng!" + +Enchanting spasms of immeasurable joy wracked the climaxing girl's +seething loins as she felt Prince's scorching jets of hot animal semen +flooding her rectum. She was able to sense every contraction of his +long thick cock as it rifled its load deep up into her convulsing anus. +Then Ben gasped below, swearing obscenely as Victoria plunged her +milking cunt down onto his towering hardness, holding his cock +completely absorbed inside her clutching vaginal passage. As the lust- +maddened girl undulated her naked hips in furious circles, Ben's huge +shaft began pumping thick fiery jets of semen far up into her nakedly +absorbing belly. + +Holding both cocks fast with her abdominal muscles, the wildly moaning +blonde student milked and sucked at the two spurting male organs until +they both finally slithered from her gushing cunt in depleted +exhaustion. At last the moaning girl fell forward, half conscious, her +full white breasts flattening against Ben's chest. And dark-haired +Penny collapsed on the grass right next to the gasping couple, her arm +around the German shepherd's powerful neck. It was a long time before +the instigator of this incredible afternoon could finally speak. + +"I always said you needed a good fuck, Victoria." + + + +Epilogue + + +There was a lot more that afternoon, up on the cliffs over the blue +Pacific. Penny was able to tease and cajole the two males into hardness +again, this time to take her as they had taken her roommate. Finally +evening stole away the warmth of the sun and the satiated quartet +slowly dressed and returned to the campus. But not to their old lives. + +Ben seemed different to the two girls. Somehow younger and stronger, +with a fierce pride they had never seen in the campus cop before. From +that day forward his drinking diminished and he seemed filled with a +new lust for life. + +Victoria stopped her nervous outbursts and her already lovely body +seemed to blossom even more, now that it knew the full meaning of +sexual fulfillment. Even Penny changed, being less desperate in her +age-old search for men. For now she had the constant attention of two +powerful males who were willing at any time to quench her need. In fact +sometimes, the young coed had to beg for mercy. + +And Prince? The big German shepherd never again left his master's side, +happy to share with him the ever-growing circle of young girls who +gravitated to them, young girls entranced by the whispered rumors that +circulated in the dormitories. For several years Ben and his dog +remained on the campus before the old security guard finally retired, +secure in the knowledge that there were scores of pretty young women, +graduates of Seaside College, always ready to welcome Prince and him +into their homes, wherever he might wander. + + +The End diff --git a/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/KCS-1209.TXT b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/KCS-1209.TXT new file mode 100644 index 00000000..375fa2ee --- /dev/null +++ b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/KCS-1209.TXT @@ -0,0 +1,3596 @@ +KCS-1209 Hero's Mistress by Johnny Fargo + + +Chapter 1 + + +Young blonde Peggy Davis worried all the way into town on Saturday +morning that this was a mistake. She knew it was Bob's idea and she +always went along with whatever her husband told her, as he was the man +of the house even when he was away on a cruise. She was not like some +of those Navy wives she could mention who couldn't wait until their +husbands were away at sea so that they could run things their own way +again. Why, she knew women who had whole wardrobes, even wigs, that +they never wore when their husbands were in port, only when they were +away! She could never do something like that, not in a million years! +She certainly could never look Bob in the eye again if she ever once +did something that sneaky and conniving. But all the same, this seemed +like sort of a mistake. Of course, if she had been like those other +women, she could have just ignored her husband's letter and gone on +about her business. Some of those girls could just stand there and lie +with a straight face when the ships came in at the base in Norfolk, but +not Peggy Davis! Bob said to get a watchdog for their house trailer and +she was going to do it. + +She supposed it was really her fault, telling him about that break-in +over at Mildred Dupree's place. And that poor cocktail waitress that +was attacked and raped going home from work early in the morning hours. +Maybe if she hadn't been hard up for news to write him about she never +would have mentioned those awful things, but she had, and now he was +worried and wanted her to have a dog to protect her. Sure, she knew it +was silly, but Bob said to look around for one and that was what she +did. + +For a while it looked like nothing was going to turn up and she had +almost decided to give it up as a lost cause. Just one dog had been +offered, a German shepherd. That was one of the kinds Bob suggested, +but they wanted a hundred and fifty dollars for him. A hundred and +fifty dollars for a dog! Why that was more than the monthly payment on +their trailer! But then, she'd heard about this one this morning and +the price was certainly right ... it was free if she wanted it! + +Annie Dalton was an old friend of her mother's who worked as a +volunteer at the Animal Home Shelter in town and Annie had been one of +the first people Peggy went to see when she got Bob's letter but there +wasn't a single dog in the shelter that came close to being the +watchdog type and Peggy had given up on finding one that way when the +postcard came from Annie. There was a beautiful male Doberman pinscher, +she had said, whose owners had unfortunately been killed in an +automobile accident on the interstate. One of the male volunteers had +brought him in and initial reports were that he was extremely vicious +so she had not thought of suggesting this one. But Annie herself had +seen the dog, even took him out for a walk, and she reported that it +must have been the shock of the accident that upset him for he had the +temperament of a lamb -- with her anyway -- though he still did not +seem to get along with any of the men who worked there. Apparently no +one in the family up north wanted him so he was theirs to dispose of +and it was this or ... well, Peggy didn't even want to think about that +because she had always loved animals, any kind, big or small, since she +was a tiny little girl on the farm. Oh, she hoped he would be friendly +and like her! If she had to get a dog now even though their budget +could scarcely afford another mouth to feed, she hoped it would be a +nice animal. A nice happy companion to keep her company until Bob got +home, that was all she asked! + +* * * + +Hero was indeed a high-strung devil, just as the shelter had warned +her, and, for a few minutes Peggy was sure in the back of her mind that +she couldn't take him. Lordy, he was just too jumpy and nervous! She +couldn't have a dog around like that! But it was the eyes that clinched +the deal ... he had the most beautiful, soul-stirring black eyes she +had ever seen! They were so ... well, so human! He didn't really look +like a dog at all when she looked at him head-on, right into those +beautiful peepers! Well, one look and she was sold. And Hero had +another home. + +His name was about all they knew about him, and only because it was +engraved into his studded leather and metal collar on a small plate. +Just Hero, nothing more. Those poor people who died must have been a +strange family, Peggy found herself thinking as she drove back to +Paradise Grove Trailer Estates. Why, such a nice car and all, and +apparently lots of money, too, but Annie had told her -- in strictest +confidence, of course, as it was really official shelter business -- +that none of the relatives from up north even came for the funeral. +They just sent some money down through a lawyer and had it all arranged +here and not one of them would take the poor dog! Like it was his fault +somehow that they got killed. Peggy looked back in the back seat where +the big handsome Doberman pinscher sat quietly and she could see his +eyes -- those gorgeous eyes! -- staring at her in the rear-view mirror +... Don't you worry, fella' -- you've got a home now and I'll try to +make you forget all the pain you've been through! + +And it was true that they seemed to get along beautifully right from +the very start. Annie had suggested it might be because Peggy looked +like the dog's deceased mistress, but the young Navy wife put that +notion aside. "Ugh, Annie, that's the most morbid thing I've ever +heard! He's just like all dogs ... he can tell when someone likes him. +And I think he's just adorable! Hero and I are going to be the best of +friends, aren't we, big boy?" she said, and just like he understood +every word, the big muscular animal sat up and barked. But it was a +friendly sort of "show-off" bark and Peggy could see he liked her as +much as she liked him. + +It was nearly four o'clock when the young blonde wife got home with her +new charge, wending her way through the Saturday afternoon Virginia +beach traffic, and it was hot enough that she was really glad their +house trailer was air-conditioned. They never would have bought such a +luxury, not on Bob's Navy pay, but as luck would have it, they had +spotted an ad for a trailer sales company that was throwing in a room- +sized air-conditioner with all trailers purchased that weekend, and so +they had hurried down and now they had one of the few trailers on their +whole street that was air-conditioned. And it really made a difference +when she came home, tired and worn out from a day at the supermarket +where she worked as a cashier. Saturday and Sunday she had off, +luckily, because some of the other girls had to work a half day +Saturday mornings or afternoons, and it was nice on these summer days +just to sit around inside and watch TV and not get all hot and sticky. +She liked Virginia well enough, but the summers were just so humid down +here in the Tidewater area, what with ocean and bays and marshes all +around. Back inland, toward the Blue Ridge where she had grown up on a +tiny farm before her dad had died and she and her mother moved down to +Norfolk where the jobs were easy to get, the weather was so much +better. Colder maybe in the winter, but none of this dam sticky +humidity! She'd certainly be glad when Bob's orders for San Diego came +through. Of course, it wasn't definite yet, but he had written that +there was a pretty good chance of their going, and for days that was +all she could think about. California! She'd dreamed of it since she +was a little girl and went to see all those awful movies about +California hot-rodders and beach bums. It had been then sort of an +escape for her, dreaming about one day being out there in all that +sunshine and easy living. That was when her mother was working nights +at a textile mill and she was trying to make it through high school and +working Saturdays and Sunday afternoons right there in the same +supermarket she worked in now. Of course, she had seniority now and it +wasn't so bad, what with getting the best shifts and picking her own +lunch break times and all, but it had been awfully rough in those days. + +"Hero, how about a bath, fella? You look like you could use one after +all that time in the shelter." The huge black Doberman seemed to ponder +her words a few seconds and then his eyes actually sparkled with warmth +and that amazing trusting love that animals have for people who treat +them nicely. He trotted to her side and licked her hand as it dangled +and then sat expectantly at her feet, his face glowing with what had to +be an actual smile! It was uncanny! Two hours together and he seemed as +devoted as a treasured pet she might have had for years and years! + +"Well then, good-looking, let's go out back and I'll give you a good +scrubbing, how about that?" Hero sensed the warmth and affection in his +new mistress' voice even if he was unsure what she meant and he wagged +his behind and his short Doberman tail excitedly. "You're just +incredible, Hero! I always heard that Dobermans were supposed to be +fierce and mean. You don't seem at all like that to me, though I +wouldn't want to tangle with you if you got mad!" She patted him +affectionately and felt the hard muscular animal flesh ripple under her +touch beneath his short dark fur; he pranced up and down like a +Tennessee Walker, eagerly anticipating whatever it was that his +wonderful new mistress planned for him. She led the way outside and he +pranced along happily at her heels, through the kitchen door and out +into the tiny yard behind the large house trailer. There was a fence +around the area and here and there a few brave flowers were sprouting +from the leached out Virginia soil. Next door was an almost identical +back yard that wore a more lived-in look and on a folding chaise lounge +was a tall slim brunette in a very skimpy pink bikini stretched out in +the hot afternoon sun. Hero's keen eyesight enabled him to spot the +woman immediately as he leaped from the trailer onto the earth outside +and he froze expectantly at his mistress' side as the woman rose from +her reclining position and hurried to the fence. He did not know the +woman was Peggy's best friend, her neighbor, Dottie Mangum, and so he +stood rigidly, poised to defend his new mistress if she gave the word. + +"Peggy! When did you get the dog? He's so handsome!" She hurried around +to the gate at the side of both their trailers and let herself in. +Immediately Hero tensed and his lips came back to bare his sharp, +pointed teeth and he growled menacingly. "Oh! Is he mean!" exclaimed +the darker-haired woman as she began to back slowly toward the gate, +her hand to her mouth in sudden anxiety. "He won't bite me, will he?" + +Peggy crouched beside the threatening dog and stroked his head gently, +slowly so as not to frighten him. "Just stay where you are, Dottie," +she said from the corner of her mouth and then to the animal, "That's a +good boy, it's okay. You just don't know Dottie yet and you deserve +some praise for coming to my defense." + +"What defense, already? I was just coming in to see him!" + +Peggy waved her arm at her friend to quiet her. "He didn't know that, +Dottie! He just thought you were going to hurt me, didn't you, +handsome? Come on over now and I'll introduce you. Hero, this is my +friend ... she won't do me any harm and she is to be your friend too, +understand?" She looked deeply into the huge animal's soulful black +eyes and he really seemed to understand every word! It was incredible! + +"Uh, hello, Hero ... is that his name?" Dottie held out her hand +timidly, and Hero sniffed it and gave it an affectionate lick. "You're +amazing, big boy! Peggy, what a smart dog! Where'd you get him? Tell me +all about it, okay?" + +"All right, all right," replied Peggy. "But you'll have to help me give +him a bath. I'll tell you all about it while we scrub him down, okay? +He's got quite a history, this lovable boy!" + +"Ooooh, certainly! I'll help you! What girl wouldn't want a chance to +wash a big handsome devil like him!" Dottie giggled. + +"Well, you just remember he's mine, Dottie Mangum," exclaimed the pert +young blonde. + +"And don't you forget it, either!" + + + +Chapter 2 + + +Dottie hurried back home when she heard Eddie's car pull up in front of +their house trailer, or mobile home as he liked to call it. She had +stayed over at Peggy's too long and completely forgotten that it was +nearing dinner time and her husband would be home. "Yoo-hoo, darling, +here I am!" she called cutely, well aware that half the homecoming +husbands on the street were feasting their eyes on the well-shaped +curves so scarcely concealed under her pale pink bikini. "I'm over +here, honey!" + +Eddie Mangum wore a thin tight smile even at this hour, after a day at +the office that had begun with a cup of coffee and two doughnuts at an +all-night doughnut stand at seven this morning. His smile was the badge +of his profession, and, like his comrades of the backslap, handshake +and telephone call, he wore it proudly. Eddie -- never Ed or Edward -- +was a PR man, a public relations account executive with Randolph and +Phitts and was fast earning his star as number one man around the +offices downtown. At thirty, he had his career mapped out for him and +he did not mind particularly a couple of years purgatory here in +Virginia if it would advance his standing. "Hello honey ... good +afternoon, Peggy!" His wife was at his side now and he caught a quick +glance of old Cecil Wilkins across the street nearly falling out the +door trying to get a better look at the good looking brunette inside +that flimsy bikini. "C'mon, let's go inside and cool off. We don't want +to give the local hayseeds too much of a free show, now, do we?" + +Dottie laughed huskily and put an arm around her husband. "Those +hillbillies? They wouldn't even know what to do if I dropped my bikini +pants and waved them at them!" + +Eddie pulled open the glass storm door and they went inside. "Don't kid +yourself, Dottie. Some of these boys are pretty slick!" + +"Slick! The only thing slick about them is the grease they put on their +hair!" + +"Oh, honey, you kill me, the way you talk! I know it's not exactly the +greatest place in the world but you know it's only for a couple of more +years and then we'll be moving to one of the bigger offices." + +She shook her head. "I don't care, it's still the armpit of the world +and I miss California! We don't have any real friends here and we don't +ever get to ... well, you know." + +"Yeah, baby, I know. You don't get to swing here because the police +would probably lynch us publicly if the word got out ... if the +neighbors didn't do it first." + +He was right and she could not deny it. It was not easy to remember how +they had become a part of that southern California "swingers" society +but somehow it just happened. Maybe it was just a small party they went +to at first, she thought, but it all seemed so long ago now that it was +hard to be sure. They had never planned it, of course, but all of a +sudden they were just in it. Small groups at first, then larger pool +parties with all the girls running around topless and then the men +jumping out of their bathing trunks and wow! All those big thick cocks +swinging around and everybody fucking and sucking and God knows what! +Oh Christ, it made her all wet and warm in her bikini bottoms just +thinking about it! One night alone she had gone into the bedrooms with +eight different men! Eight! And every single one of them had fucked her +until she saw stars and she remembered she had screamed so loudly from +sheer ecstasy that the hostess had to come in once and quiet her down +so the neighbors wouldn't complain. Oh, California, those were the +days! + +"Wistful daydreaming again?" + +"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry ... yes, you're right. I'll be all right now. It +just gets me down sometimes living here. Especially when I remember the +good times back in California. I sure wish we could get something going +here!" + +"Well, stop wishing! You know that sort of thing is out of the +question!" he said imperatively. Then he added, "However ... if you do, +be sure to include that sweet piece next door!" + +Dottie laughed and reached for the hooks that held her bikini top +together. "Still got the hots for Peggy Davis, huh? I don't understand +... she's certainly nice enough, but she doesn't seem your type at +all." + +"Oh yeah, maybe she's a little country, but baby, those bazooms! Jesus, +she's got a pair of knockers on her that just won't quit!" + +"Now you're turning into a tit man, eh? I thought you were a fanny- +grabber from way back!" + +"I am, I am! But she's no slouch in that department either. Man, would +I ever like to throw the ol' meat to that little honey!" + +Dottie had wriggled out of her bikini top now and her rich full breasts +had spilled free of their cups and swung tantalizingly down to her +chest, twin white melon-shaped islands in a sea of tanned flesh, capped +with the crinkly dark half-dollar nipples that peered at him like an +extra pair of eyes. + +"Anything wrong with the knockers you have at home?" she purred +seductively, one hand under each breast, lifting its soft weight +lightly and holding the resilient mounds up and out in unmistakable +offering to her ambitious young husband. + +"Oh baby, you know better than that!" her husband exclaimed, hurriedly +getting out of his white shirt and tie. "Let me at 'em!" he cried and +pounced on her like a sailor on a five dollar whore. All at once his +lips were everywhere on her naked flesh, warmly licking the hardening +tips of her nipples, tracing a path with the moistness of his tongue- +tip between her proudly bulging peaks of feminine flesh. + +His hands coursed over the smoothness of her bare back and down over +the lust-inciting swell of her shapely buttocks, as his fingers probed +deeply into the moist and hairless nether cleft and his thumbs hooked +in the tight elastic strip of her bikini, pulling it down and over the +full womanly curve of her ass-cheeks. She spread her thighs just a +little so that he could tug the tightly-fitting swimsuit bottoms down +along her long lithe legs and she stepped out of them with a little +shiver of anticipation and excitement. She liked being naked, it felt +good to her, and if there was a man there too it made it all so much +more exciting! Her husband's tongue dropped from the tingling fleshy +mounds of her breasts and traced a thin trail along the smooth flatness +of her belly, rubbing over the soft, nearly invisible little hairs that +led the way to the fluffy vee-shaped mound of pubic softness below. She +shivered again, more violently this time, as his tongue made its +initial electric contact with the nerve-filled bud of her tiny pink +clitoris. "Ohhh, God, Eddie, that's so good! Your tongue there on my +clit like that is fantastic, fantastic!" + +He had pulled himself free of his trousers and undershorts without ever +once taking his tongue away from the fragrant dampness of her warmly +secreting vaginal cleft. Christ, it was so delicious! It was uncanny, +but there always seemed to be something different about Dottie ... some +exotic forbidden taste she had to her there that was so good it was +addictive! + +She pushed him away firmly but gently and for a second he looked up at +her with a puzzled expression but when he saw that certain little tight +grin spreading across her beautiful face, he knew what was coming. God, +how that woman liked to suck cock! Man, she could eat four before +breakfast and still be hungry! + +Dottie looked down into her husband's eyes and pushed on his shoulders +until he took the hint and let himself fall backward onto the carpeted +floor. Christ, how she wanted him now! Nothing could turn her on like +the hot hardened feel of a good thick cock there so deliciously in her +mouth. And when it squirted its scalding thick load down her throat all +she had to do was merely squeeze her thighs tightly together to massage +her clitoris between the moist warm lips of her vagina and she would +cum like a speeding freight train! + +The heavily panting brunette was trembling with anticipatory excitement +as she leaned over her husband to trail her full lips wetly down over +the taut muscles of his hairy stomach. Then, lifting her head, she +purred softly, "Ready, lover? You want your big hot prick sucked, +baby?" He moaned under her practiced touch and she kept it up, knowing +he liked it when she talked like that. Most men did. It seemed to +appeal to their baser instincts and it never failed to get the action +started. Her fingernails scratched lightly over his stiffened hardness +which was so achingly erect there jutting out from the slight paunch of +his abdomen. She crawled in between his spread legs to hover on all +fours with her face just above the towering red length of his lust- +engorged penis, knowing that he could feel her heated breath on him +there and he was squirming in eager anticipation of the feel of her +moist warm lips clasped tight around his aching rigidity. + +Eddie choked out a muffled grunt as he lay on the living room rug, and +she began to stroke his thickened rod of male hardness first with one +hand and then between both hands with a slow, pressuring motion. He +groaned again, thrusting his loins upward as the warm wetness of her +tongue-moistened lips closed over the sensitively throbbing head of his +now steel-hard cock. + +"Mmmmm," she cooed excitedly and he groaned once again, reaching down +and knotting his fingers in her shoulder length brown hair to guide the +rhythm of her now lewdly bobbing head. She knew he would be lifting his +head now to watch her contorted face as she lustfully stuffed all of +his fleshy hardness between her ovalled lips. It made the sensation +that much more exciting when he could see the thickness of his sinewy +cock buried between her eagerly sucking lips, just as it always did for +Dottie whenever she could actually see her husband's laving tongue as +it washed into the open moist crevice of her pinkly throbbing cunt. + +And now Dottie's rapt attention was centered solely on the pulsating +hardness fucking deep into her mouth. Sometimes, just to make the +enjoyment even more exciting and wicked, she would close her eyes and +pretend that it wasn't Eddie's cock in her mouth at all, but some other +man's. Mr. Conner, the muscle-bound garage mechanic that lived down the +street. Or perhaps Rick, the delivery boy who brought the groceries +when she left an order at the Super-Save Market instead of driving into +town to the big stores. What difference did it make? A cock was a cock +and it was true, she did love to suck them! Any cock! Just the taste of +them started the ol' juices flowing down there between her thighs and +pretty soon she would be so wet that there would be a big damp spot on +the insides of her legs if she kept them together. With these lewd +thoughts in mind, she sucked up and off his rigid hardness then and +began to play over the purplish spongy glans with the tip of her +tongue, boring teasingly into the tiny wetness of its little end-slit +the way she knew every man liked. He shook beneath her slavering tongue +as if he were feverish, and once more she worked the heavy outer layer +of foreskin up and down, finally drawing it all the way back to slide +her warm lips down over the hardened fleshy organ, enclosing the +swollen, blood-filled knob at the end in the hot moist pressure of her +mouth. She tightened them elastically around its solid thickness and +again began moving her head around in the lewd motion she knew her +husband liked to see. + +"Suck it baby, suck it!" Eddie gasped loudly as she gently cupped the +leathery sac of his cum-laden testicles with one hand and stroked the +base of his heavy-veined penis with thumb and forefinger of the other. +At the same time, she twirled her saliva-moistened tongue spiritedly +around his smooth warm cock-head with every upward suck, letting the +tip flick maddeningly into its tiny split. She felt his buttocks flex, +and was certain that his head was raised and his eyes were still upon +her, watching the lust-provoking spectacle of her obscenely bobbing +head presented for him. + +With her woman's intuition, the cock-hungry brunette sensed rather than +felt his throbbing reaction and began to suck his throbbing member +harder, the tips of her teeth gently scraping the resisting flesh, +leaving wispy bloodless trails beneath the surface of the skin. With an +uncontrollable feeling of masochism, Dottie began taking more and more +of it into her mouth, sucking it toward the shelter of her throat, +sliding her hands down beneath his tensing buttocks to pull his loins +up tighter toward her face. Furiously, with the passion of a savage +animal, she swirled her tongue around and around the lust-swollen knob +of his cock until she knew it was nearing the bursting point and would +soon explode in a torrent of thick pleasure-giving cum that would gush +down her throat and fill her completely with its seething warmth. +Almost every inch of its thickly rigid length was buried down her +clasping throat! + +Remembering her little secret thrill, she tightened her thighs together +then, massaging their supple resilience rhythmically against one +another to squeeze the pink hair-lined lips of her cuntal crevice +together and massage pleasurably the tiny bud of her quiveringly erect +clitoris. Almost immediately great swirls of familiar heat began to +pressure her in the seething fury of her naked loins and belly. She +felt her desire-swollen breasts swaying erotically beneath her in time +to her every slaving movement. Below her, the muscles of her husband's +belly began to tauten like steel bands as he arched his hips up off the +carpet to push his pounding cock-flesh even further into the sucking +cavern of her wetly enveloping throat. Eddie began to moan then as if +in great pain, the signal for her that he was almost there and she set +herself determinedly, fervidly straining her slim girlish thighs and +cuntal muscles to join him in the ultimate moment of his sweet climax. +She knew that just one taste would be all she needed. One pungent drop +of his hot sweet cum and her own belly would explode in rapturous +ecstasy! + +Suddenly he groaned and then gasped hoarsely, "Shove it down there, +baby! All the way, you sweet cock-sucker, all the way! It's cumming, +honey ... it's ... Aaaaaaaahhhhh! + +With a shuddering chill of passion that rocked through both of them, +the voluptuously working brunette sucked with savage fury until every +last thick drop of his viscous load was swallowed deep inside her. +Wildly she sucked as he emptied his semen-filled balls far back into +her wetly clasping throat and once she nearly gagged on the torrent of +rich hot wetness but still she managed to gulp it all down. And when he +had moaned his last and given his final signaling shudder, she gently +licked him clean and lay down across his still-quivering belly, a +crooked smile of peaceful ecstasy across her cum-moistened lips. + +Eddie Mangum looked down at his naked tan wife and sighed under his +breath. God, she was something, all right. Why, half the men in this +country would trade their own wives and half their fortunes for a woman +like her. And he was appreciative, no question about that. But +sometimes ... well, sometimes at those special quiet moments like this +one, after the gasping, choking frenzy of their mutual lust and +passion, he would think quietly to himself. Think about the times in +California, the swapping and the wild parties. And it was times like +this when he worried about Dottie. She was a nympho at heart and they +both knew that. She had her own special kind of frenzied passions and +needs locked inside her and sometimes she was just too much for one man +-- any man -- to handle. That was why he missed California ... Dottie +was always satisfied out there and if for some reason -- too much work +or a touch of the flu -- he wasn't able to take care of this insatiable +desires of hers, well, someone else would. And then, of course, he +would get his turn with the other man's wife. That was part of the game +and that way nobody got hurt. + +But here it was different. Here there was only him ... unless Dottie +looked elsewhere on her own and he knew she wouldn't do that. Yes, he +worried ... she was like a leopard that someone had made a house pet +of. Sweet and purring and loving, but one day ... all that animal +savagery and frenzied passion might spill over and ... no, he didn't +want to think of it. Not now. He knew what Dottie would want in a +minute when she got her breath back and it wouldn't do to have his mind +on something else! + + + +Chapter 3 + + +Peggy Davis finished bathing and rinsing her new short-haired Doberman +pinscher alone after Dottie hurried home to meet her husband. The +lonely blonde felt that familiar pain in her heart when she saw Eddie +pull up in front of their mobile home, his face all smiles and his eyes +filled with love for his wife. It was at times like these that Peggy +knew the heartache of being a serviceman's wife. Being alone for months +on end without her man. Without any man! Oh stop that, she cursed to +herself, damn it Peggy you have to get a grip on yourself and stop +thinking so much about it. It's hard on any woman going so long without +... well ... I just have to stop thinking about it, that's all! Bob's +going through enough without having to worry about his wife too! + +She recalled the anecdote he had told her just before he left, the old +Navy line about how "every sailor comes home with the hope he won't +find his wife just as he left her ... freshly fucked!" It was a +terribly crude way of putting it but she knew those poor men and boys +thought about it a lot when they were away for months on end. But then +she remembered what some of the other girls had told her about the +famous Mediterranean liberty ports -- Palma de Mallorca with all its +Scandinavian tourist girls down for a good time, Naples with all those +big-breasted Italian women -- and she'd seen enough Italian movies to +know what they were like! Oh stop it, you can't keep thinking like +this! + +"C'mon, Hero, let's go inside, baby," she whispered softly as if he +could understand. "You'll just have to keep me company for a couple +more months until Bob gets home. You will do it, won't you big boy? +Peggy's strong handsome Hero ... let's go in and I'll dry you with a +towel and see about some food for you!" + +She took a large fluffy bath towel from the hallway linen cupboard and +wrapped it around the muscular animal and began to stroke him lovingly +beneath the heavy cloth until his fur was completely dry. As she rubbed +him tenderly, the big black dog looked directly at her with those dark +sensitive eyes of his and she could just feel her insides melt from the +unashamed love and affection he exhibited so openly there. He wasn't +like a human, he didn't keep it hidden from view. No, he was open and +proud of his love for her and it made her feel warm all over to see +that he had fallen for her as easily as she had for him. It was +frightening ... unreal somehow, that look in his eyes. Those deep dark +pools seemed to hold all the secrets of the world, all the love, all +the hate ... she laughed at herself for feeling so foolishly +melodramatic, but he was almost human. No, he wasn't ... he was more +than human, he was a spirit trapped in an animal's body! + +"Oh, Hero, I have to stop letting my mind wander," Peggy said to him +softly and he cocked his big animal head and gazed at her like he +comprehended every word. "You're just a big lovable dog and no more. +But you're mine now and we have each other even if there's nothing else +for us right now." She was thinking of the hurt they shared -- he +without his master and mistress, though he probably could not +understand that it was a permanent separation yet. That would come in +time. And herself without her man. The pretty blonde shivered and felt +a bit of moistness in her eyes. Hero, I guess I really am the lucky +one. At least my Bob is coming back ... you will have to carry your +hurtful loss around the rest of your life. + +Suddenly she felt very close to him and she hugged him tenderly about +his furry neck and he seemed to understand because he licked her wetly +on the cheek and his tiny stub-tail began to wag frantically and soon +his whole sinewy body was quivering and prancing around. "Okay, my +handsome man, I'll stop being so melancholy and we'll concentrate on +having a good time. Neither of us needs to be reminded of our sorrows +right now, do we?" + +Hero looked at her understandingly and his animal thoughts ranged back +over his short life until he remembered another moment such as this ... +the day his real mistress brought him home from the place where he had +been born and weaned. She was much like this human, that mistress of +his, young and vibrant and always saying soft loving human words that +sounded so pleasing to his ears. She had loved him too and he loved her +in return with that special kind of permanent devotion known only to +animals and not to humans. + +His mistress had taken him to a big house in the outdoors, not close to +the frightening noises that humans made with their machines that raced +along the asphalt paths, and there he had lived for three years until +his mistress and her human companion, the one she called her husband, +decided to take that unfortunate trip south for a holiday. Hero +scarcely remembered his mistress's husband as he was seldom around and +when he was, he treated Hero badly, like just another piece of +furniture and it made him feel badly that his mistress spent so much +time with that human when he was home. + +Hero felt his pulse quicken as he remembered all the wonderful times he +had spent with his mistress. But this human seemed to be his mistress +now. He could not fully understand it. There had been an awful noise +and he remembered that his mistress had cried out and he had tried to +bark and leap from the rear seat of that machine to help her as she +sounded in real fright but there was another noise and he remembered +tumbling and falling as if he had run off the edge of the earth and +then there was nothing. There were other humans finally and strange +sounds and smells and then they took his mistress away and he tried to +bite the men in white who were carrying her but some other humans +caught him and he was thrown into the back of another human machine +that smelled of dogs and cats and he was taken away. That all seemed a +long time ago to Hero now but he remembered it just as a human would. + +His legs grew weak and he became nervous and fretful as he recalled +especially those special moments he and his mistress had shared +together ... those times alone when her human companion was away and +they were free to be themselves. He remembered the special tricks his +mistress had taught him and how he had performed them faithfully, +though they seemed useless at first. But he had quickly grown to love +and enjoy their special quiet moments together, and as he became aware +of the joy and happiness his performance could bring to his wonderful +mistress he began to perform his special tricks as often as she would +allow him, with or without her urging. It became their secret life +together and they shared it with no one and she seemed never to want +him to perform his special skills when her human companion was around +and that made him sad and he always longed for the day when her human +would go away and they would be alone again. + +And now, here, just for a moment he thought he had sensed that certain +special aura that always triggered his well-trained skills with his +mistress. It was a special scent that she seemed to be able to give off +as a kind of signal for him and it seemed that he sensed it here with +this new human -- his new mistress? -- as she talked to him in soft +quiet words that were so pleasing. + +But no ... now the scent was gone and perhaps he would never be able to +perform his wonderful tricks again. It made him sad to think of it and +he lay down quietly at his new human's door as she began to undress. + +"You're so well-scrubbed and clean, Hero, that I feel ashamed by +comparison," Peggy said to him in soft gentle tones unaware of his +animal thoughts. "You wait a second and I'll put out some food for you +so you can eat while I take a bath, okay?" + +Hero watched curiously as she took off her dress and he could see +nearly all of her suntanned human skin and he was reminded of his real +mistress -- she had looked a lot like this when she undressed. And he +felt that keenness begin to stir in his animal loins, for it was at +times like this, alone with his mistress, that she sometimes took off +her clothes like this and it was usually then that he got the special +scent and he knew that she wanted him to perform his special tricks. + +She was completely without clothing now. He could see all of her flesh +fully and his heart ached at the sight -- she was so much like his +mistress. And now his mistress had gone and left him somehow. But this +human had turned away from him and he could see easily that certain +portions of her body that stirred this familiar restlessness in his +powerful animal loins. But no, he could not ... it had to be as he was +taught. He was a well-trained animal and he would await his orders +always and not be a disgrace to his breed. + +"Okay, handsome," she said. "Follow me and we'll rustle up something +good for you." He leaped to his feet in one easy stride and padded +softly behind her to the kitchen, his keen eyes on her bikini-stripped +buttocks as she walked ahead of him. With hungry eyes he watched her +open a can of dog food and spoon it into a dish for him. In three gulps +he had finished it and was running to catch up with her in the +bathroom. Yes, she was much the same as his mistress. There was no +difference that he could perceive. And she was indeed kind to him, not +like those humans back at that awful place who had kept him penned up +with a bunch of stray dogs and trash from the alleys. He would like to +perform with her, for her ... + +Peggy ran the bath water as hot as she could stand it and then slipped +gingerly into the soothing tub, stretching her five feet-four inches +beneath the warm waters as she lay back against the end of the tub, her +eyes closed. It seemed that all of the day's cares and pains just +seeped out of her magically and into the bath water. She splashed it +cautiously onto her breasts and gasped as she felt an electric tingle +race down into the depths of her belly. Oh Bob, why do you have to be +so far away? Why can't you be here with me, right now ... right here in +this tub! Naked and ... oh I mustn't! Words and thoughts like that +can't help me ... it'll only be worse! + +When she had stretched her peaceful sojourn as long as she could and +there was no hot water left in the water heater to add and keep the +bath comfortably warm, Peggy rose from the tub, wrapped herself in a +fluffy bath sheet and quickly dried off. Hero was curled peacefully in +the doorway, seemingly watching her, and she felt a tiny bit uneasy +somehow -- there was indeed something strange about that animal. It was +as if he were not a dog at all but another human ... + +Peggy shrugged it off and went about the business of drying and hunting +for pantyhose and clean panties. The bath had not really helped, at +least not the way she had hoped. Instead of soothing away her gnawing +anxieties, the hot water seemed only to have temporarily muffled them +and now she was feeling the sexual frustration more than ever. Oh God, +I don't know if I can stand it much longer, she confessed to herself. +How do those women do it, the ones who stay true and faithful and wait +for their husbands for years and years? I mean, how do they keep from +going crazy!? Damn it, there I go again ... I've got to find something +to occupy my mind or go nuts! + +She cursed herself for the rapidly warming glow she felt between her +legs. Damn it, aren't I like all the others? I'm no tramp ... I've +never done it with anyone but Bob, but ... Oh Christ, how I need a man +right now! + +Suddenly she felt her cheeks flush and she laughed out loud at her +foolishness. Wow, that had to be the ultimate ... I've embarrassed +myself! Nobody here but Hero and I'm blushing like a bride! + +But it was true. Bob had been the only one for her. And he had always +been enough for her. Dear God, sometimes he kept her going until the +sun was coming up! But he wasn't here now ... and he could do nothing +to quench this aching hunger that was driving her insane with its +gnawing tenacity! Sometimes it was like a blow torch being held to her +vagina, searing her with a thousand degrees of flaming desire! + +She bent over to look in the bottom drawer of the hall closet for some +panties and a brassiere. There had not been a sound to even hint that +Hero had moved from his newfound spot in front of the bathroom door but +... Oh!! + +Peggy nearly screamed from the sudden cold surprise, but she didn't +move. She was still bent over, frozen immobile at the feel of the +unmistakable cool wetness of Hero's nose high up on the soft warm +inside of her left thigh! She could not say why she did not jerk +upright in shock or fear, or at least in decency, but she didn't ... +maybe it was the prurient excitement of the thoughts that had been in +her mind just moments before! Instead, she continued to bend over there +in the hallway, waiting and knowing that the big animal's cold wet nose +was up between her thighs from behind, obscenely sniffing. And then the +hot pressured touch of his unmistakable tongue came against the +moistness of her seeping vaginal lips ... God, he had sensed her +passion and gone for it the only way he knew! + +Why else would he have done it? It had to be that, and his long thick +tongue felt like a flaming torch caressing the swollen lips of her +hotly fired pussy! Again, he did it as she hung there in her stooped- +over position, drawing the length of his feverish tongue maddeningly up +between her open thighs, along the full length of her wetly flushed +cuntal slit! + +Slowly, Peggy raised up from her bent-over position, only because it +was becoming uncomfortable and she was starting to get dizzy. She +turned to gaze down at her animal admirer who was staring up at her +with his coal-black eyes flecked with a sparkling gleam, his stubby +Doberman tail wagging excitedly. + +"Maybe I was right about you, handsome! Maybe you are a cursed prince +who has been trapped in a dog's body by some evil witch. You know, +fella', I could almost believe that!" The massive dog whimpered, but +the lewdly aroused wife was unsure why ... did he really sense her +erotic heat and was he excited by it!? She shivered outright as she +took an unfelt first step back toward the bathroom as if she were +guided by Satan himself. "C'mon, Hero ... come with Peggy!" + +Looking back on this moment later, the young blonde would not be able +to determine what it was that possessed her, made her make this fateful +step so boldly and without fear. Surely she never would have done it +had she thought it out, but she wasn't thinking now, just feeling ... +and Peggy knew more than anything else what she was feeling deep in the +pit of her sex-deprived belly. The eager animal whimpered before her as +she stood there, door partially closed and her legs spread wide ... her +hot little cunt was open to him, her lightly hair-fringed wetness all +his. Now he could do as he had been taught! Now he could repay his new +human for her loving kindness ... and he wanted to! He wanted to badly! + +Peggy was aflame with passion now at the prospect of being sexually +fulfilled at last, after all these lonely empty months! God, it was +almost too much to hope for ... that this burning agony between her +naked thighs might at last be quenched! "Come to me, Hero, my handsome +lover! Come on ... lick my pussy for me! Lick it, Hero!" Her very words +and thoughts were inspiring frantic jolts of raging lustful excitement +to charge through her young eager nakedness. + +She watched eagerly, her knees weak, as the big dog moved closer, his +dark responsive eyes reflecting his intentions. Then, unimaginable +sensations of frenetic desire stabbed deep within her belly when she +realized that he was really going to lick her there so wantonly between +her trembling thighs! Oh God, this was too much! This was so incredible +... it was far beyond obscenity itself! She was trembling all over as +she rocked back on her heels and parted her thighs a bit more ... she +quivered like a falling leaf as she thrust her pelvis just slightly +forward. Was he going to? Would he do it ... God, yes! Yes! + +The sleek black Doberman's long dog-tongue snaked pinkly out, curling +at its tip as it splayed open the sensitive wet lips of her pouting +vagina! Separating the soft, hair-fringed folds, it laved the very +seeping, desire-inflamed mouth of her pussy, drawing with a scorching +heat upward between the swollen lips, prodding at last at her hotly +quivering clitoris! But no, he was not about to stop there! Again and +again, with no urging from Peggy, the handsome animal repeated his +fiery tonguing caresses, raising gasps of lurid delight from the young +woman standing there with her shapely legs spread nakedly wide, her +exposed loins thrust forward in obscene encouragement to Hero to +continue his wicked licking of her erotically inflamed cuntal crevice! + +The big Doberman knew from his vast experience the feeling of surging +hot blood racing feverishly through the veins of his muscular dog-body +as he tongued eagerly the heated wetness of his new mistress's pussy- +lips. The perfume of her roused loins filled his sensitive nostrils as +he fervently stroked his thick long tongue through the moistened +pinkness between her wide-splayed tan thighs. His strong animal-heart +beat faster at her exciting feminine sexual scent ... her intense lust- +fever was contagiously insinuating its way into his own powerful loins. + +"Oh, my darling here! Yes, lover, that's it ... any second now, baby, +and I'll cum! Oh God, I love you for this, Hero! You're magnificent! +... come on, a little more now! That's it!" + +Peggy refused to let herself believe it when at first she heard that +sound, but she soon had no choice. There was someone at the door and +the three-toned door chime had rung again for the third time ... she +had to answer it. God, just a minute more and she would have cum! She +was on the verge of screaming from frustration and anger as her animal +lover responded as would be expected for a well-trained watch dog ... +he ignored her hot damp flesh and ambled to the front door to await her +there, growling with his nose at the mail slot. This too was part of +his training and he could not ignore it. + +"Damn!" Peggy cursed under her breath, quickly covering herself with a +robe as she shivered maddeningly from the impassioned sensations of +lust that were electrically alive in her loins from the nearness of +that evasive orgasmic moment. Who in God's name could this be? "It's +okay, Hero, okay, boy, ssshhhhh!" she tried to calm her new pet. + +She flung the door open and was greeted by a look of horror and +surprise from the teenage boy who stood there, all pimples and buck- +teeth and wide eyes. "P-Paperboy, Mrs. Davis?" he said weakly. + +"Oh ... just a minute," she said calmly, trying to restore her +composure though she knew it was hopeless. She was coming apart at the +seams ... goddamn it, where is my purse!? "How much, Billy?" she asked +from the living room. + +"Two seventy-five, Ma'am!" came his hoarse reply, his voice cracking. + +Peggy hurried back to the door and counted out the money, aware of the +young boy's eyes on her strangely attired figure. She looked up and met +his stare head-on. "Something the matter, Billy?" she asked coldly. + +"No, Ma'am ... it's just that you look, well, kinda' sick or something. +Do you feel okay?" + +It was all she could do to keep from bursting out in peals of laughter. +Sick or something! "No, Billy, I'm all right. Maybe a touch of the flu +coming on. Thanks anyway and goodnight." + +She closed the trailer door tight and sank weakly to the floor, her +knees fluid and unable to hold her a second longer. Sobbing dry tears +that she could not understand, Peggy finally got to her feet, mindless +of Hero's puzzled stance at her side, and staggered into the bedroom. +The lights were out there and she lay there on the big empty double bed +... she was ashamed, horribly ashamed and she felt suddenly very wicked +and evil, worse than she had ever felt and she wanted only to be alone +in the darkness. Oh Bob, I'm sorry, Bob, but you weren't here! Oh +forgive me, darling! But ... you're just never here! Never! + + + +Chapter 4 + + +Eddie Mangum blissfully stuck his head up close to the shower nozzle +and let the cool water rush over his face like spring rain. His skin +tangled all over as the cleansing water washed away the sweat and grime +of a hard summer day's work ... not to mention the session on the +living room floor with Dottie. Jesus, that was some woman! Sometimes he +wondered if he would live to be forty ... but baby, what a way to go! +Fucked and sucked to death by the hottest piece on two legs anywhere! + +Of course, it would be nice if they had friends like they had back in +California. Swingers. It did tend to take the edge off sometimes when +he was especially busy on an account or when he just didn't feel like +an all-nighter with little ol' hot pants herself. Dottie did tend to be +a bit too much for any man sometimes. Thinking about California got him +to reminiscing ... Man, that night they brought the stag movies in, +what a night that was! Why, the girls were running around naked and +ready long before they'd finished the third reel! And that young kid, +the one with the skinny husband ... but he couldn't go on with his +sweet reveries right now, for the sound of the front door closing +snapped him back to the right now. The reality of Virginia Beach and +Navy petty officers and garage mechanics for neighbors. + +"Dottie, did somebody come in!?" he yelled, his head out from under the +shower now. + +"No, honey, just the paper boy, but I paid him and he's gone." + +Oh my God, tomorrow's Sunday! I nearly forgot those extra papers for +the Knotts Dairy account! "Dottie! See if you can catch him! I need +three extra copies of tomorrow's paper! Hurry, it's important!" + +He was already toweling himself dry when she returned -- empty handed. +"Sorry, but he's gone already. Is it really that important? Why can't +you just pick up the papers tomorrow?" + +Eddie was hurrying into his undershorts, his hair still wet and +uncombed. "Because it's the Knotts account and I can't take that +chance! Besides, I need them first thing so I can call on J.R. and go +over the articles with him. There's supposed to be a bunch of material +in tomorrow's home edition that we wrote. I can't take a chance on +being able to find them tomorrow morning. And it might be nice not to +have to get out of bed early and go running around looking for +newspapers, agreed?" + +Dottie cocked her head and looked at him enticingly. "Anything to keep +you in bed, honey," she purred. "Want me to go see if I can find the +paper boy?" + +Eddie shook his head violently. "No, no, I don't want you out running +around town half-naked when it's almost dark. Just find my shirt will +you? You took it off me back there on the floor ... I'll find him and +be right back." + +* * * + +Peggy's tears had dried away while she slept, but she was still lying +there naked in the semi-darkness on the empty double bed. Hero was at +her side -- she could hear him even if she couldn't see him from this +position. Finally she raised her head and through her tears she could +make out his massive form there on the floor, guarding the open bedroom +doorway as if an enemy band was lurking just outside. She smiled when +she saw him there, his welcome addition to her loneliness lessening the +pain she might have felt if she had been completely by herself another +night. She swung her legs off the bed and sat on the edge. Hero arose +immediately when he saw his mistress was awake and safe and he came +over to rub affectionately against her legs, finally settling his head +on the edge of her thigh. + +"So you're my big watchdog, huh?" she said softly in tones that he +understood, and he was visibly excited and friendly. "I guess it's just +you and me, ol' boy, so we'll have to make the best of it. You're +missing your old owners and I'm missing my husband ... pretty bad, eh? +We're both in sorry shape I suppose, but we've got each other, right?" +Peggy had lowered her face to his and was talking to him like one might +talk to a baby in his crib, without expecting a reply, but warmly and +lovingly just the same. + +Before she had a chance to realize it, the whining Doberman had raised +his head and darted out his warm moist tongue in a quick brush against +her lips. In a natural reaction, Peggy drew her face away in surprise. +But it was genuinely surprise that made her jerk away ... she was not +repelled by what he had done. In truth, the friendly wet contact of his +tongue sent an unexpected sensation rippling through her naked loins. +For a long moment, she stared deeply into his wide dark eyes, taking +his handsome head between her small hands. He had kissed her like a +human might and he knew what he had done! That devilish gleam in his +eyes betrayed him! Slowly she leaned forward, holding his face +lovingly, then nearly breathless, she parted her lushly moistened lips +with her tiny tongue-tip and ... he touched her again in another fiery +caress! His long thick tongue brushed over hers again and there could +be no doubt this time! + +Peggy was paralyzed! If it had been a human lover who implanted that +kiss on her mouth or embraced her tongue with his, she could never have +felt it more intensely! Again he did it, until she realized that she +was exchanging tiny fervent tongue-caresses with him and then he began +to whimper, his animal-voice almost human in its passionate pleading! + +My God, what am I doing?! She pushed the dog away, nearly leaping to +her feet and she stared down in wide-eyed amazement into his guiltless +black eyes. Again, there was a low whine from somewhere in his throat +as if he had sensed the rapidly-fanned embers of smoldering passion +that were rekindled easily in her dormant loins. "What on earth am I +going to do with you, Hero?" the young, sexually-vibrant wife whispered +in bewilderment ... but she was not ashamed any longer! No, now she was +as hot as a coal stove on a winter's night and she could feel the +raging heat all over her naked body! + +"Oh, damn, damn! I need a drink ... something to steady my nerves and +then maybe I can think straight again!" She grabbed her robe and +hurried to the serving bar that separated the living room from the +kitchen, fumbling in its drawered depths for that bottle of Canadian +whiskey Bob left there. Peggy was never much of a drinker but she could +manage a glass of rye with some Seven-Up and ice. The glass with the +ice shook in her hand and made a strange bell-like tinkling sound until +she poured in the Canadian and muffled the noise. Oh Bob, why must you +always be away ... why aren't you here tonight? Damn it, Bob darling, I +just can't go on like this for month after month! + +Hero watched her every trembling move, never straying very far from her +side, his stimulated senses knowing fully from his past experience +precisely what his female human's want and need was at this moment. The +fragrant aroma that emanated from the fluid heat of her human loins +filled his quivering nostrils and it was the same essence he had +recognized when he tasted her mouth. But this was all new to him, the +waiting ... before, with his real mistress, she would call him to her +to perform his special tricks almost immediately unless her human was +around. But the waiting continued and his keen animal senses were +aroused even more ... he would not make the first move until he was +ordered. + +He stalked her relentlessly as she moved about the mobile home living +room, sometimes getting close enough to brush against her flesh but +then she would ease away and be gone again. Several times, he watched +as she filled her drinking container with liquid from a bottle and +emptied it down her throat. Her soft warm body still shivered +perceptibly when he crowded against her and again and again he heard +the softly melodious sounds of her friendly voice as she talked to him. +The aura of female sexual smell grew stronger and stronger until he +could sense an actual throbbing in his powerful sinewy flanks. And +then, at long last, she sat down and he rested his head in her lap. Her +hotly spiced fragrance seeped up from between her moist thighs and +triggered his trained animal instincts! + +"Baby, you are some kind of special dog!" Peggy whispered, stroking his +great head cradled on her thigh. He was far more than a dog! There just +had to be something human about his stunning male virility! Why, she +had known few men with that special aura of maleness this animal +possessed! + +His round animal eyes were filled to overflowing with -warmth and +affection ... but there was more! There was no mistaking it ... there +was pure savage lust there as well! "Oh, Hero, darling, I know what +you're thinking ... I'm thinking it too, but it's wrong! You're an +animal and well, I'm not and ... oh, lover, you know I want you to +finish what you started!" + +Although Peggy's mind was awash in the whiskey she had drunk, it had +done nothing to ease the burning sensual excitement that flared like a +magnesium torch inside her. Nothing could do that, she thought +sinfully, except physical love ... and Hero here was the only lover she +possessed at the moment! God, she was in actual flames from her raging +desire, a total seething wetness there between her slightly parted +thighs ... and Hero knew it! She could tell that he sensed her hunger +and was only waiting! + +"This is all so new to me, darling ... I-I'm scared but ..." Somehow +the huge Doberman pinscher knew what she meant and gave an affectionate +whine in answer from deep in his throat. He had to wait ... it was his +training. + +Peggy wondered if she was losing her mind or something ... never had +she known anything like the feverish sensations raging within the +seething wet channel between her legs, insinuating their way upward +into the hidden secret depths of her desire-knotted belly. Her own +short panting breaths seemed weirdly unreal to her as she lay back on +the couch now, her robe pushed open, her trembling thighs spread open, +her fingertips tracing upward over the sensually swollen mounds of her +tingling breasts where they found her small hardened nipples and began +fondling them ... her eyes searched the burning-coal eyes of her animal +paramour and she felt herself trembling with the savage fury of this +unreal lascivious passion! + +Hero felt the throbbing quiver of his enlivened loins at the torrid +craving his naked human's eyes transmitted so easily to him. At the +very sight of her smooth tan nakedness there on the couch his heart +pounded in his broad powerful chest as she lay back on the cushion but +why did she not give the command? Why did this human behave so +differently from his former mistress? He could not seem to grasp this +and he was confused until ...! + +"Oh, lover, now! Come up here!" Peggy's voice tremblingly whispered. +"Come love me, my handsome man!" + +He was up on the couch with an effortless leap, momentarily poised in a +picturesque stance as he stared down at her. Peggy's breath caught in +her throat at the sight of him so ardently surveying her unguarded +nakedness. But it was not too late, she told herself. She could order +him away, and he would leave her alone if she told him to! But then +there was no hope, as Hero lowered his head to lick out with his wet +hot tongue over the smooth expanse of her anxiously quivering belly ... +Oh God, it is too late! It's way too late now! + +Again she felt the delight of his tongue's curling fiery length and she +raised her head to watch him licking upward over the small round bulge +of her girlish belly! Higher and higher he came until he was licking +the smooth sensitive undersides of her heaving breasts, creeping ever +upward over them to their little passion-hardened nipples! + +"Ooooohhhhh," she moaned without a trace of shame to the dog's fervid +tonguing of her erogenous breast tips again and again, each +electrifying contact sending fresh spasms of lust downward to convulse +her nakedly aroused young body! + +The blonde Navy wife's feverish mind was a blank to everything but the +captivating sensations his ardorously licking animal tongue was +stimulating deep inside her. She could hear him whimper from deep in +his throat, her impassioned gaze fastened incredulously on his long +pink tongue as it brushed with a moistened heat over the firm full +mounds of her quivering breasts. + +Then, his great dark eyes moved upward to meet hers, their deep limpid +pools mirroring his ardor. She waited, without a sound, breathing with +unceasing intensity through her slightly parted moist lips and then he +eased his powerful hulking body forward ... and he licked them! + +As Hero once more tasted the delicate essence of her desire on her lush +lips and small pointed tongue, his boiling animal blood fiercely rushed +through his strong body and with his own tongue, he excitedly brushed +the tiny pink member darting receptively from her opened mouth. Faint +mewling sounds purred from beyond it as he licked its wet sweetness and +he saw that his new human's eyes had closed as she lay there beneath +his well-trained tongue, emotionally returning caress for caress and +then instinctively, with that special insight peculiar to animals, he +knew it was now time! + +His intense lingual kisses stopped abruptly and Peggy felt the couch +cushions shift under the Doberman's moving weight. When she opened her +eyes, she could see him positioning himself between her open thighs, +and her breathing quickened as, unconsciously, she spread her legs +further for him! Lifting her head, her brain spinning wildly, the +nakedly trembling young wife watched him poise his beautiful head above +the obscenely offered intimacies between her quivering thighs! She +heard her own animal-like whine when he slowly lowered himself to her, +his hot breath curling the sparse little blonde fluff that lined her +wet pink pussy slit! Then, his cool nose brushed against the flame- +seared flesh of her inner thigh and in between the blood-engorged lips +of her desire-moistened cuntal crevice! She heard him whimper again as +he sniffed at her there and she waited in nearly frantic expectation, +her legs opening wider still ... this time of her own conscious doing! + +She could not hold back the sudden expressive gasp when she felt his +damp nose move lower between her supple thighs and brush wetly down +against the tiny puckered ring of her unprotected anus! "Oh my God," +she blurted in surprise the moment his tongue splurted between her +widely spread buttocks, to worm its way up and down the smooth-fleshed +split surrounding her snug little anal opening, the tip suddenly +burrowing into the tightly clasped circle. + +Peggy had no idea at all how long that blissful titillation went on +down there between her thighs ... she had lost all track of time! +Nothing mattered except that his rapturous animal tonguing never +stopped! She felt his searing wet ravings bringing him to the narrow +burning opening hidden by her pulsating cuntal lips, and her loins +trembled with a new surge of lust. She shivered delectably as he drew +its burning wetness upward over the full length of her moistened pussy +from her tightly clenched little anus, along the thin hair-rimmed edges +of her vaginal furrow to the hotly tremoring little bud of her swollen +clitoris. And again he did it, this time his fire-filled tongue +spreading through her softly yielding cuntal flesh like a heated knife +through butter! But it did not stop there, as his tongue in an invading +curl far up into the clasping hotness of her desire-inflamed vaginal +mouth! She moaned, spasming with ecstasy beneath her pet's oral love- +making, her whiskey-dulled eyes lustfully feeding on this obscene +spectacle they made together! + +God, she thought she would cum! She thought she would cum a hundred +times! And she moaned giddily, spread out so lewdly beneath him, from +the intense sensations his long thick dog tongue was sending through +her smoldering tan nakedness. Her gasping mewls increased, her lust- +fired brain slipping deeper and deeper into a lascivious passion she +luridly embraced! Again and again Hero's scorching tongue grazed +eagerly over her upraised blonde loins, from the snugly puckered lips +of her anus upward through the glistening pink crevice of her +widespread pussy. At the very pinnacle of her slit it hesitated, +insinuating its way into the hotly liquid flesh to flick skillfully at +the palpitating bud of her tiny clitoris, fanning the growing flames +inside her spasming belly like a blast furnace! + +Peggy, in her erotic stupor, had no idea how long this immoral love- +making went on without letup ... she knew only that it did, the desire- +quenching animal-tongue licking wildly through and over her seething +cuntal flesh until she whimpered and squirmed helplessly on the couch +beneath its wondrous touch! + +"Oooooh, darling Hero, don't stop! It's so nice, so nice!" she wailed +hoarsely as the Doberman lunged his thick lingual member with a +lustfully teasing curl once again deep up into the clasping hot passage +of her burning vagina. With a lewd hiss, she begged him to go on, +drawing her knees all the way back to touch her erotically tingling +breasts in eager encouragement so that he might have greater access to +her open cuntal wetness. Vaguely she heard his whines blending with +hers while he continued to devotedly lash and penetrate the fluid pink +flesh there between her salaciously upraised thighs and buttocks! + +Hero was reveling in the exotic odor and taste of his new mistress's +feminine human passion, the keen pungent aromatic spice to his tongue +and nostrils pleasurably enraging his powerfully masculine canine +loins. Though he had loved his real mistress many times and sometimes +some of her friends, none had this special sensation for him that his +new human offered! He was beginning, with his keen animal intellect, to +sense the significance of it now ... this blonde human was his mistress +now! She was his new mistress! In her sky-blue eyes he had sensed the +love she held for him from the very first! Her voice was gentle and +loving ... she was truly his mistress now! Her smooth tan face glowed +when she looked at him, and he sensed this love now flowing through the +soft curves of her entire unclothed human body. And there at the very +core of her loins ... there was the proof. This yielding pink flesh +with its hotly flowing moisture assured him that she truly loved him as +much as he now knew he loved her, and as he excitedly tongued her curl- +fringed softness, he found the strong rutting urge in his passionate +animal loins was crying for more! + +Lashed brutally by a gripping wave of disappointment, Peggy felt the +dog's soothing tongue abruptly end its laving caresses and she raised +to her elbows with a start, her upthrust legs slowly coming down. "Why, +Hero? What made you stop? Why?" + +But, seemingly ignoring her obvious need, he backed away a step and +from her half-upraised position, the desperately inflamed young blonde +saw it ... his penis! She gaped incredulously at the sight of its +glistening, hardened reality emerging wetly from its long furry sheath, +wet and thick, the tapered point dripping and swaying as it slipped +from its protective sleeve in an ever growing length of thickening red +hardness! She couldn't believe it! This dog ... God, it looked as big +as her husband's! Peggy began to moan throatily, her half-crazed +thoughts feeding on the awareness of this great animal's own peculiar +hunger ... he wanted to really make love to her! He wanted to ... fuck +her! + +"Oh, my darling Hero, it's just too shameful! I mean, I couldn't!" she +hissed passionately, her own actions betraying her very words, took one +of the couch cushions and, then obscenely lifting her naked buttocks, +placed it beneath her hips so that her naked loins were raised high in +the air and she was resting back on her shoulders and the back of her +head. "Please, darling," she murmured. "Not like animals ... this way, +lover! Come on, lick me some more till I cum. Please, Hero!" + +The young blonde wife's eyes glowed with the lasciviousness of her +wanton act ... her obscene intentions to let this dog lick her like she +was a bitch in heat! She made no effort toward thinking rationally. Her +young sensually aroused body was feverish with screaming desire and she +wanted this, no matter how vile, how wicked and sinful! She raised her +legs, drawing them all the way back once again until her knees touched +her excitedly swollen breasts! Her obscenely upraised cunt was a well +of molten fire! She raised her head up to look between her firmly +throbbing breasts and lewdly spread legs to see her handsome animal- +lover waiting, his hugely glistening pink taper dangling from hair- +covered testicles like a cruel weapon! + +"Please, lover, crawl up here," she whimpered. "Crawl between my thighs +and lick me some more. Make your loving Peggy happy!" She reached down +between her thighs to stroke her pussy in a lewdly goading manner. +"Now, my darling, before I go crazy!" + +It wasn't that he didn't want to ... it was the training again. He had +hesitated only because his real mistress -- his old mistress -- had +taught him to do it when she was on her knees and now, though his heart +pounded in heavy animal heat, he could not go against all he had been +taught! But she was ready and so was he ... and she was begging him to +go ahead, so it must be all right. He moved forward, easily mounting +between her cushion-raised legs, his head above hers, feeling the hot +wetness of her openly spread vagina as his excited rod of virile animal +hardness brushed against and then slipped and danced in its soft liquid +heat ... searching for but never quite achieving the tiny opening +waiting so receptively for it. + +Peggy was desperate ... she hugged him at first, her soft moistened +lips kissing his face while he tried vainly to answer with his tongue, +but then, she was reaching down beneath him until he felt her gently +caressing fingers grasping at his huge animal penis and parting the +soft blonde pubic hair with the tapered end of it, pressing it right up +into the warmly pulsating entrance of her wetly quivering cuntal +sheath. + +Instinctively, as the powerful Doberman felt the moistly clasping human +cuntal flesh nibbling at the tip of his animal-firmness, he did only +what nature demanded him to do! He fucked into her! With no +consideration of mercy, the huge black dog sunk his long pulsating +length of blood-engorged animal-cock into the upturned channel of his +young blonde mistress' cunt! He squatted partially on his hind legs to +be able to do it well, to bury it deep up inside her hotly screaming +little belly. Immediately, he sensed his sperm laden furry testicles +slapping up against the smooth widely-split crevice between her warm +soft buttocks as he fucked up into her in a rapid-fire rhythm! + +"Aaaaawwwww Aaaaagggghhhh!" Peggy gasped loudly at the unbelievable +first penetration of his massively hardened cock, but there was +scarcely time to linger on her agony as it spread her passion-dilated +cuntal wetness open even more! A dozen or more rapid, channeling +thrusts burrowed their way deep inside her before she fully came to +grips with the first, so great was his frenetic assault on her tender +cuntal crevice! Like the powerful animal he was, his searing dog-cock +fucked deep up into the far hidden depths of her passion-filled womb! +She gasped and cringed beneath him, her mind a blank of sensual desire, +the very soul of her womanhood aflame with a raging wave of unequaled +lust! + +Maddening delights of unholy ecstasy filled her lewdly submissive +nakedness and the frenetic young woman could do no more than groan and +squirm salaciously around beneath the beautiful beast as she offered +the whole of her nakedly spread cunt up to him to fuck as he pleased! +She strained to watch with lewd fascination as the scarlet rod of hotly +stiffened dog-cock slithered in and out of her raging vagina with +breathtaking charges, fucking its way to the furry hilt in her ravished +cuntal passage, Hero's heavy, sperm-bloated balls slapping heavily down +against the tiny puckered anal ring between her widespread young +buttocks! + +Her painfully bent head jarred from his every breast-shivering plunge, +her brain reeling in the blinding pool of her forbidden lusts! She +gasped at the glistening length of tapered pink hardness pistoning deep +into her open cuntal crevice, kicking her legs out and wrapping them +tightly around the hairy muscles of his strong back to rhythmically +lift her fiery loins in a wildly obscene grinding motion to meet his +powerful driving strokes with lewd ecstatic abandon! "God, yes, fuck me +good, Hero! Fuck me good with your big dog-cock!" + +* * * + +Eddie Mangum leaned heavily against a telephone pole on the street +behind him, breathing heavily and panting under the streetlight. God, +am I ever out of shape! A little short chase after the paper boy and +look at me! + +Lucky thing I caught that kid, though ... wouldn't do to be without +those newspapers when the boss calls tomorrow morning. He placed his +other hand over his chest and felt the frantic beating of his heart +inside ... Damn, I've got to start jogging or something! A little run +and I'm ready for the undertakers. And here I am barely thirty! + +He was trying to remember why he never felt so badly out of shape in +California. Hell, he never jogged or played tennis or handball like the +guys he worked with ... it was the swinging parties that kept him in +shape! Sure! All those wild pool parties ... sometimes he'd go home +with bruises -- honest-to-God bruises! -- on his prick! How's that for +staying in shape! Of course, Dottie's no slouch when it comes to +fuckin' and suckin', but I miss that extra special something that comes +from a good swapping party -- thrills! I mean, face it, if you're +married to the best looking movie star in Hollywood, it's still the +same ol' pussy every night, right? I mean, she can't drop that off in +Wardrobe and pick up a new one! + +Still panting like a winded long-distance runner, the young PR man +decided to cut across the back fence and save a walk around the block. +He swung his slightly-paunchy body over it with relative ease and was +nearing the back door of his trailer when he heard it ... a woman's +voice! Wasn't Dottie's. Had to be Peggy next door! Sounds like she's +sick or hurt! + +He was nearly to her back door when he stopped to think ... Sure, +buddy, those sounds are familiar enough! God knows I've heard enough +women make those same noises under me! But Peggy Davis!? No, she would +never in a million years have a lover when her sailor-husband's away! +But still ... I'd feel pretty silly rushing in there and catching her +right in the act with the mailman. + +It was then that he saw the living room window. It was at the front of +the mobile home and was covered with a heavy drapery material but it +wasn't closed all the way. There was a gap of about three inches in the +middle ... maybe I can take a quick look through there and see if +everything's all right. She'll never see me out here in the dark and +... oh Jesus! Jesus H. Christ! + +The sight that met his eyes inside the house trailer made Eddie +Mangum's jaw drop and his cock lurch within the suddenly tight confines +of his pants. The three coveted newspapers scattered unheeded on the +grass. Inside the living room, Peggy was now alive with an enveloping +flame that threatened to burn her alive! Base lust saturated her +nakedly slaving body as she sensually pumped her rounded hips upward +onto her new watchdog's ever-thickening cock skewering deeper and +deeper into her raging hot belly! Furiously, Hero's hairy animal belly +and loins battered and thudded resoundingly downward against her taut, +widespread ass-cheeks, his glistening red animal-cock a relentless rod +of pleasure-giving joy sinking to its full hardened length into the +fluid depths of her wildly clasping cuntal sheath! With shameless +whispering mewls, the lust-intoxicated young blonde rotated her +hungrily working hips and buttocks up to him, grinding the ravenous +walls of her vagina hotly around the swollen rigid length of his +thickly piercing animal penis. A soulful moan of absolute ecstasy +slipped from between her slightly-parted lips. + +She felt that unmistakable signal of sensual gratification ... that +undeniable beacon of erotic fulfillment! It rushed through her seething +loins like the prickling of a thousand needles on her naked flesh, +gnawing at the inner base of her sensuously quivering belly with the +salacious promise of orgasmic rapture just moments away! She moaned +tremulously to the rhythm of her mounting climax, straining beneath her +heavily panting animal lover to see his wet thick cock furiously +vanishing into her blonde fringed cuntal lips. She gasped lustfully +with her eyes bulging in undiluted savage passion at her pink cuntal +flesh wetly clinging to his long thick red cock when he pulled it out +of her, then disappearing up inside again with his heavily thrusting +hump forward, his tense cum-filled balls smacking down solidly against +the tingling crevice of her obscenely grinding buttocks! She saw and +felt her swollen breasts dancing rhythmically on her chest in wondrous +time to his beautiful fucking rhythm! + +Hero's animal head overflowed with desire and basic savage passion for +his naked blonde mistress beneath him, whose soft white legs wound +ever-so-tightly around his back. She whined in a low, nearly crying +voice while she kissed him as no human had ever done, at the same time +thrusting her eagerly clasping cuntal crevice up onto his aching rod of +lustfully throbbing hardness. The wet heat of her vaginal passage was +clinging greedily to his pounding rigidity, rapidly taking them both +closer and closer to that brink of wild ecstatic abandon, watched +unknowingly by the man at the window. + +Peggy raised her passion-softened face to allow a mournful cry of pain +and pleasure to escape her lips. Her glazed blue eyes seemed larger and +unseeing. "I can't stand it! It's so good ... so good!" + +Wildly, the lust-inflamed young blonde's lips parted as the Doberman's +long thick tongue suddenly thrust deep into the heat of her mouth, +brushing against her own as it went back almost to her throat and she +sucked on it! Unbridled passion, nothing short of bestial, forced her +to act without shame or reason and she thought of herself being fucked +in the mouth by this magnificent male animal as well as in her +steaming, fire-filled cunt! It was enough to trigger the ultimate -- +and it did! She tried to scream but her voice was only a sensually- +muffled mixture of sobbing and sighing ... then, the first spasm of her +hotly bursting orgasm struck her and she moaned insanely, thrusting her +wildly convulsing young naked loins up hard onto his lust-consuming +dog-cock in a maddened frenzy of desperation! Hero responded with a +forward down-stabbing thrust, his thickly hardened animal-cock +beginning to jerk spasmodically inside her and to spew out its hotly +scalding torrent of animal cum deep up into her very womb in long +liquid spurts whose seething warmth she could feel in her belly! + +Again and again, Peggy cried out hysterically, her smooth taut buttocks +beginning to contract convulsively to the lewd animal eruption +exploding into her raging belly and filling her loins until they were +nearly bursting! His tongue left her still greedily sucking mouth and +she flailed her head from side to side on the couch cushion, feeling +the exciting combination of their human and animal secretions trickling +warmly together from her cock-stuffed cuntal lips and down the insides +of her trembling thighs as her vaginal mouth milked the last droplets +of precious sperm from her animal lover's slowly deflating penis. Her +legs fell jerkingly onto the bed on either side of the magnificent +animal's flanks and she groaned softly as she felt the softened knob of +his pleasure-giving penis slip from her ravenously clutching pussy lips +with a lewd wet sucking sound ... and in a very few moments she was +sound asleep, her powerful dog-lover resting quietly beside her on the +couch, his long thick tongue licking up the pungent remnants of their +orgasms from his mistress' soft tan thighs! + +... And the man in the bushes outside the living room window felt his +own breathing slowly return to normal as he stopped to pick up the +newspapers he'd dropped in his excitement. + + + +Chapter 5 + + +"But I tell you it is true, Dottie! I saw it with my own eyes!" Dottie +Mangum's husband looked as if he was imitating a Southern evangelist, +third-rate. His arms were flailing about above his head in heavenly +beseechment and his cheeks and eyes were red and puffy and his words +came in halting gasps ... between furtive breaths. "Listen, honey, +would I make up a story like that!?" + +Dottie eyed him non-committally ... this could be one of his corny +practical jokes, but he's right ... nobody would just make up a story +like that one! "Honey, I'll take your word for it ... for now at least. +But you have to admit it's a little hard to swallow! I mean, Peggy +Davis! Why, if there was ever anybody I would nominate for Miss Devoted +Wife award, it would be her! I can't even imagine her with another man +... and now you tell me this!" + +"Baby, I wouldn't believe it either, but I saw it! I saw it! Man, she +was just eating up that big black dog with that sweet little cunt of +hers! I told you before, I always figured her to be a hot number +underneath all that goody-two-shoes act!" + +"All right, all right, then it's the truth but ... just what were you +doing, snooping around her living room window in the middle of the +night! You could have got yourself arrested ... or worse yet, that +fuckin' dog could have taken a hunk out of your ass!" + +"I wasn't thinking about that dog! Besides, I told you how it happened +... I was coming over the back fence and heard someone making weird +noises and I thought I had better investigate!" + +"Uh-huh. Well, listen, Dick Tracy, next time use your head before you +go nosing around somebody's windows in the dark! They shoot first and +ask questions later in the South, remember?" + +"Yeah, yeah," he muttered with a dismissing wave of his hand. "But just +the same, I'm damn glad I was just enough of a voyeur to keep looking! +Man, was it ever something!" + +Dottie licked her bottom lip slowly, her painted pink tongue-tip easing +its way from one side to the other, moistening her slightly-pouting lip +in its path in unconcealed sensual stirring. "You say the dog was +really throwing it to her, huh?" + +"Throwing it! Baby, he was pounding it in there like his ass was hooked +to a compressor! You should have seen it ... He was already in her when +I looked through the opening in the drapes, but he was just getting +wound up. Talk about getting fucked! Christ, that pecker of his looked +like it was a foot long! And big around, too, not like some animal's +cocks. Anyway, he was hunched over her, his head all back like he was +going to start howling at the moon at any second, and that big red +prick of his humping in and out of that sweet little pink pussy a mile +a minute! Baby, it was out of sight!" + +"All right, all right. I've heard all I want to hear right now. You've +blown my mind completely already and besides ... it's making me horny!" + +"Making You horny! Take a look at this!" And with those words, Dottie's +excited husband hurriedly yanked down the zipper on his trousers and +pulled his obscenely swollen cock out into the light. "You think you're +horny!" he exclaimed, a big grin on his face. + +Dottie sidled up next to him like a Reeperbahn B-girl appraising her +mark. "Hmmmmm, not bad, big boy," she cooed. "Care for a little +action?" + +"Oh, baby! That's what I like about you ... always ready! Hurry up and +get out of that dress ... I'm so horny I hurt!" + +Dottie was wearing a thin cotton house-dress she had put on just after +her husband left to find the paper boy and she quickly yanked it up and +over her shoulders. "Jesus, baby!" her husband blurted. You're already +naked underneath ... just the way I like you!" + +And indeed she was ... the curvaceous young brunette was wearing +absolutely nothing under the thin dress and she could almost feel the +breath leave her husband's lungs when she hurriedly tossed the garment +aside and stood there naked for him to see. "Like it, huh?" she asked +teasingly, a sly smile on her soft pink lips. + +"Are you kidding!?" he exclaimed and threw his arms around her +anxiously. + +"Then take your clothes off and lie down on the sofa," she said calmly. +"I want to get on top this time ... your cock goes so nice and deep +that way!" + +Eddie Mangum quickly complied with his wife's request and soon lay +completely naked on the sofa, his hardened erection sticking menacingly +straight up in the air. Dottie looked for a moment at the stark white +length of ropy-veined flesh with its purplish head all bloated and +pulsing with eager excitement. Then she climbed onto the sofa +awkwardly, her soft resilient breasts dangling so that they nearly +brushed his chest hairs, and moved one long suntanned leg up and over +him until she was positioned directly above the huge blood-engorged tip +of his man-sized penis. + +Eddie could plainly see the inflamed pink ridges of his beautiful +wife's moistly quivering slit, her cuntal lips pouting slightly to +reveal the soft hair-fringed wetness inside. + +Taking his throbbing rod of flesh in her tiny hand, she studied it +admiringly, her fingers probing every ridge and tiny crevice along its +blue-veined ivory length. God, how she loved cocks! She could have a +thousand of them lining the walls of her bedroom, all shapes and sizes +and colors and thicknesses and still it wouldn't be enough ... she +loved them all! She stroked his masculine hardness tenderly, gently +running her long sharp nails along the fleshy shaft until it swelled +even longer and thicker under her practiced touch. She gazed at it in +awe, its blue pulsing veins now distended like wires beneath the +translucent surface and she squeezed it tightly inside her clenched +fist, avidly watching as a child might watch a toy ... its bulbous +purplish head swelled like a balloon, bright red and thickly swollen +now as the rich hot blood from his loins pumped into it and stretched +it to bursting between her fingers. + +Tantalizingly, she lowered her moistened vaginal lips down until they +barely touched the lust-bloated knob of his aching cock and she brushed +it teasingly with the pink wet softness of her hungering cuntal flesh. + +"Oh, God, baby, stop playing around! I can't stand it!" he grunted up +at her. "Get on it, sweetheart, and ride! Ride!" + +Dottie reached down between her straddling thighs and easily slipped +the enormous blood-filled head of his rigid cock right up between the +dark-fringed lips of her ravenous cunt. Like a starving lioness, her +warm pink cuntal jaws enveloped the bulbous tip and voraciously drew it +up into the soft moist tunnel between her legs. + +She lowered the firm round melons of her well-shaped buttocks down onto +his impaling shaft, skewering herself obscenely on the long fleshy sex- +spear. With a wild wet slurping sound, the lust-engorged shaft +disappeared up between her widespread thighs and a low soulful moan +slipped softly from between her parted lips as she felt the long hard +length of his virile organ burrow lividly deep into the soft liquid +depths of her belly. The blood-hardened rod of excited male flesh was +like forbidden fruit to the naked young brunette and she eagerly +gobbled up all of it with her moistly nibbling cuntal lips. + +With a smacking thud, she smashed her secreting cuntal crevice down +tight against his hairy loins, ramming hurtfully the full thick length +of his huge penis to the hilt deep inside her needful womb. She could +feel it far up in her quivering womb, and she cried out from the +agonizing pain she lusted after night and day ... that wondrous +pleasure-pain of a man between her thighs! + +Her tousled brown hair swirled wildly around her shoulders as she +tossed her head about in wild abandon, her eyes tightly closed as she +rode her manly mount like a rodeo cowboy rides his bronco ... one hand +on his shoulder holding her in place and the other flailing the air +loosely at her side. "Oh, honey, it's so good in there! Push, baby, +push! God, it's so nice and deep! Fuck me, lover, fuck hard!" she cried +and pummeled his naked loins mercilessly with her wildly slapping +thighs as she pumped up and down on the hard skewering length of his +penis. + +Lifting herself with the taut muscles of her naked legs, she slithered +wetly up and down the long desire-rigid shaft of his cock, pushing her +naked torso up until only the swollen purplish knob lay ensheathed in +her warmly clasping cuntal flesh. Then, with a gasping cry of total +abandonment, she shoved her moist slit back down onto the skewering +length of his long thick member, hungrily gulping up every delicious +inch of its virile length until it lay completely nestled in the tight +warm confines of her constrictive love-passage, firmly gripped between +the soft pink walls of her vagina. + +Suddenly, as if a switch had been thrown and a million volts of +electricity been sent hurtling through her nervous system, Dottie began +bucking violently, her whole body moving in a hundred different +directions at once. "Aaaaaggggghhhhh!" she screamed loudly, not giving +a damn if everyone in Virginia Beach for a mile around could hear her, +as she pumped her clasping pussy-mouth up and down frantically on her +husband's lewdly impaling stiffness. Every powerful grinding snap of +her well-trained hips sank all of his lust-inflated cock deeply between +her widespread thighs and her lovely face was contorted with insane +agony as every downward thrust onto the skewering rod of blood-filled +lust shook her body viciously and she cried out over and over again. +Rivulets of perspiration poured from her face and shoulders and +trickled in sparkling streams down the smooth expanse of her naked +back. Her proudly firm breasts bumped from side to side in her savage +frenzied lust-rhythm. + +Eddie Mangum looked up at her from the sofa, his eyes half closed as he +neared that ecstatic moment of release ... God, what a woman his wife +was! She could do this all night! And she'd probably like to, too, he +found himself thinking ... with more than a trace of futility and +regret. + +He thrust his loins up powerfully with all the strength he could +muster, cursing himself for not being in better shape ... just seconds +and she would come apart right before his eyes! It was always like that +with Dottie ... she was the original screamer! + +First a sharp cry of pain burst from her pursed lips ... but that was +only the forerunner, the warming up. Suddenly her head snapped back in +a neck-breaking toss. "God, yes! Yes, baby, push it all up there! Push +baby, I'm cumming! Just a little ... Aaaggggghhhhhh! I'M CUMMING! ... +Aaaaaaaaaa ..." as the explosion rocked her loins and she bucked even +more furiously up onto his deep-sunk cock. + +Then her voice trailed off and she perched there awkwardly for a +moment, a weak smile on her lips as she felt her husband's climax +explode on cue deep inside her and she pumped up and down with the last +fibers of her spent strength until he was milked dry once again. Then +she lifted herself free as her warm orgiastic juices flooded down the +length of his rubbery deflated cock as it withdrew wetly and loudly +from her cuntal grip, lying down beside him as he moved over so she +could rest her head on his upper arm. + +They talked quietly for a while about nothing important, just the kind +of things they usually said afterwards. But the young brunette's mind +was filled with only one thing and it kept flashing back into her +thoughts like some bit of subliminal advertising beamed into her very +brain ... it was a picture she saw there. A woman ... a young sexy +blonde ... and a couch ... and a huge male dog with a cock like nothing +she had ever seen before ...! + +And then they began to talk about that once again and just as suddenly, +the picture vanished. Eddie seemed puzzled at his wife's seeming +disinterest in something so unbelievable. Finding your next door +neighbor fucking a Doberman pinscher was hardly an everyday occurrence, +even in California! But Eddie dismissed it eventually and began to get +ready for bed. + +He had known Dottie too long to be surprised at anything she did. And +besides ... it was obvious she had something important on her mind. + + + +Chapter 6 + + +"Young lady ... young lady! It's thirty-nine, not fifty-nine, it's +marked down! Don't you know the prices? If not, then get me a checker +who does!" Peggy Davis shook the dazedness from her eyes and drifted +back to the reality of her position behind register number four at the +Super-Save Market. + +"Oh ... I'm so sorry, Ma'am!" she blurted when she had realized her +error. Misreading numbers was something she just never did! Maybe back +when she had first started, but not now! "I really apologize, Ma'am! +That just never happens!" + +The elderly woman gave her a look that would have curdled milk and +snorted through her upturned lip. "Hmf! I'll bet it never happens. See +here, I've been shopping here for years, but if this is the sort of +thing that is going on, I'll take my business elsewhere!" Her voice was +becoming increasingly shrill with every word and Peggy could see the +floor manager, Mr. Hardison, coming from his glassed-in cubbyhole +overlooking the rows of checkers. "Why, a twenty cent error is just not +excusable! Maybe twenty cents doesn't mean much to your generation, +young lady, but I can remember when a man worked half a day for that +kind of money and ..." + +"What seems to be the problem, Madam?" Hardison's voice was +appropriately obsequious, in the manner of shoe clerks and floor +managers, but still retaining the necessary thread of authority. "Could +I be of assistance?" + +"I'll say you could my good man!" she spluttered stuffily. "I caught +this young woman in the very act of overcharging me and I feel I am +owed an apology!" + +Peggy looked at the balding floor manager beseechingly. "Mr. Hardison, +I did apologize! It was an oversight and I told her I was sorry!" + +He gave the overdressed elderly woman a quick glance and then winked on +the side away from her and cleared his throat. "Madam, I will see to it +that this matter gets all the attention it justly deserves. Please +accept the store's deepest apologies and if you will be kind enough to +leave your name with the checker, Mrs. Davis, we will send you a +certificate good for five dollars free purchases as a small token of +our sincerity." He then turned to Peggy without waiting for the woman +to reply. "Mrs. Davis, I would like to see you in my office when you +have finished here!" + +* * * + +"Mr. Hardison, please, give me a chance to explain! I know I shouldn't +have missed that sale item, but I did and I apologized and then she +..." + +"Mrs. Davis ..." + +"... went on and on and she kept getting louder and I know everybody in +the store must have heard her and ..." + +"Mrs. Davis! Please! May I get a word in here somewhere?" + +"Oh ... yes sir, I'm sorry," Peggy replied meekly, but she noticed he +was smiling. No not really smiling ... almost laughing! + +"I only told you to come in here so she would assume you were getting +the punishment she seemed so certain you deserved. She probably thinks +I'm firing you right now. Isn't that a laugh? Me firing a good cashier +over a squabble with Mildred Rose!" + +"M-Mildred Rose? You mean you know that woman? She looked like she had +a lot of money. I mean she was dressed well and all." + +"That old biddy!? Why, she hasn't got a hundred dollars to her name! +Listen, I know her all right. If you'd spent as much time as I have +chasing her down to collect on her bum checks, you'd know her pretty +darn well yourself!" + +"Bum checks?" Peggy was genuinely confused now and she showed it. "She +seemed like such an important woman. Like maybe she was a doctor or +lawyer's wife or something. I just didn't want to get her upset and +make a lot of trouble for the store." + +"Trouble! She couldn't make trouble for a hot dog vender, much less for +this supermarket chain. Mrs. Davis, that woman is a fraud and a thief +and I would have stood behind you if you had dumped all her groceries +right on her head!" + +Peggy laughed, visibly relieved now that the tension had cleared. Ever +since the floor manager had come out to her station, she had thought of +nothing but losing her job ... God, what would she and Bob do without +it! + +"So you see, I had to make a little show for her benefit just to shut +her up. But as far as I'm concerned, it's all forgotten. It was +forgotten before I ever went out there, to tell the truth." + +"Thank you, Mr. Hardison. I-I guess she just upset me, that's all. I +don't usually make mistakes and I guess her nastiness sort of got me +flustered." + +"I understand. You're practically the finest checker we have here and I +wouldn't want to lose you over someone like that old broad. Listen, you +look a little shaken, like maybe you're not feeling well. Why don't you +take the afternoon off. I'll square it with the boys upstairs if +anything is said. But I doubt they'll mention it ... they know a good +worker when they see one." + +"Oh, I couldn't do that, Mr. Hardison. There's no one to take my +station!" + +He lifted his hand and made a shooing motion. "Go on, I'll worry about +that. See you in the morning, okay?" + +"Well, yes sir, if you say it's all fight. Thank you again!" + +* * * + +Peggy nervously maneuvered her small car through the early afternoon +highway traffic, her mind a mixed-up jigsaw puzzle of confused thoughts +and nagging emotions. Feelings and desires she had never before +experienced were buzzing in her brain ... and a knowledge whose weight +was so great she could scarcely beat it. That was why she had made the +mistake at the cash register ... and that nasty little incident had +been the straw that broke her back. Or her spirits at least. Her mind +was in a dozen different places at once. Across the Atlantic on board a +ship somewhere on the Mediterranean with her darling husband Bob. And a +few miles from here in an air-conditioned house trailer ... with a +magnificent Doberman pinscher named Hero! + +God, she thought, I'm so confused! Nothing seems to be what it seems! +First Hero ... coming into my life as a watch dog and companion but +what is he now ... my lover? Oh, it's just too much to cope with at +once! That awful woman with her screeching voice and her fancy clothes +and jewelry ... and she turns out to be just another common criminal! A +bad check artist and I thought she was a society lady! And myself ... +just another Navy wife, I always thought, nothing special. But a good +wife ... and a loyal one! + +And now ... just what am I now? A big screaming piece of my soul feels +so ashamed, so smothered in lewdness that I'll never be able to scrub +it clean. When that part of me fills my head with its vile words, I +know what I am ... a dog-fucking bitch! A sex pervert! And I could just +go away somewhere and crawl into a hole and die from my shame! + +But there's another part and it's every bit as persuasive and powerful +as the first. Over and over it tells me I've done nothing wrong ... +that what happened was meant to happen. That I intended nothing evil, +therefore what I did could not have been wrong. And I want to believe, +I really do! I love Hero and I know it with my very heart and mind, but +that doesn't mean I don't love Bob! It only means ... Oh, dear God, +what does it mean!? I don't know anymore, I just don't know! + +Peggy saw the taillights flash on ahead of her and she stomped on the +power brake as hard as she could, bringing the sedan to a rubber- +scorching halt hardly a foot from the car in front. She tried to ignore +the scowling countenance in the rear view mirror ahead, his lips +mouthing a dozen obscenities. + +Leaning out of the open window, she could see an almost endless line of +stopped cars, some with their drivers standing limply outside in the +scorching summer heat. And far down the line, flashing red lights and +the mammoth hulk of a jack-knifed truck stretched across all four lanes +like a beached whale. Oh no! I don't believe it! + +What else could possibly happen!? What else! + +* * * + +Dottie Mangum decided to try a paperback, but that was as useless as +watching television had been. And gardening. And sunbathing with the +morning radio programs in her ear before that. Nothing seemed to help! +As long as that mobile home was parked there next door, there would be +only one thing on her mind ... Peggy Davis' truly lovable new pet! + +Sunday had been a bit easier as she had slept until shortly after noon +and then she and Eddie went for a ride down along the coast at Virginia +Beach, followed by a couple of hours in the sun there with the +thousands of others, a quick seafood supper down at the beach and a +pair of second-run movies at the drive-in with the top down on Eddie's +tiny sports car, one of those little Italian Fiats that only seat two. +That busy schedule had managed to keep the lid on her probing thoughts, +though she and Eddie had talked about it often enough throughout the +day. She had awakened with the lascivious image graven in her mind and +she had to immediately rush into the living room where Eddie was going +over some papers for the office and asked him again if it was all on +the level. "You didn't make it all up, Eddie? I mean, just for a joke +or something?" she had asked skeptically, and part of her actually +hoped it had been a lie. That way she could just erase it from her +thoughts and go on about her business as if nothing ever happened. +Christ, she had even dreamed about her young blonde neighbor with that +magnificent male animal! But no, Eddie was not going to let her off so +easily ... it was indeed true! Every lewd and obscene second of it and +he used it like a sharp nail to get under her skin ... now he could see +what it was doing to her and he loved teasing her that way! Dottie +Mangum, ol' hot pants herself, outdone by mousy little Peggy Davis! Oh, +how he rubbed it in along with the suntan oil when they were stretched +out on their blanket at the beach! + +Ooooh, he was right, the bastard! It was driving her buggy! This image +had somehow become implanted in her brain and she could not exorcise it +no matter how hard she tried! She had not seen Peggy since Saturday, +except for a moment as she left this morning for work. She glimpsed the +young blonde from their living room window and she caught herself +enviously eyeing her married neighbor as if she expected some drastic +physical change to be apparent. Peggy had spotted her standing there +and she waved in a friendly manner like nothing had ever happened! Oh, +how could she! I've just got to know what it was like, I've got to! But +I can't just go over and ask her over a cup of coffee. "Hi, Peggy, +heard you fucked your dog this weekend. How'd it go?" No, damn it, I +will just stop thinking about it! She flipped the television set back +on and watched blankly as a quiz program rolled a few times and then +came slowly into focus. The volume was turned off and she did not +bother to change it ... the show was a complete loss and she cared not +at all to hear it as well. + +With nothing more than the sheer strength of will, she blocked the +whole incident out of her thoughts, forcing herself to think of +different things, like an insomniac thinks of sheep. Slowly, like the +picture that appeared on her television screen, she began to wearily +think of the month's bills ... this much for the doctors. A car payment +due in before the sixth. Oh, and the pharmacist for Eddie's liniment +prescription. It was working! She was finally getting that lewd image +out of her head! She glanced up again at the television screen in time +for a commercial break ... Oh shit! I don't believe it! I just don't +believe it! + +She was laughing so hard that tears were streaming down her cheeks and +she wanted more than anything to tell somebody, anybody. Still +convulsing with laughter she reached for the telephone and dialed +Eddie's office number .... it was a dog food commercial! And there, +right there on her living room TV was a big manly Doberman pinscher +that could have been Hero's twin brother! + +* * * + +"Mr. Mangum, Mr. Randolph would like to see you in his office if it is +convenient." Eddie's feet fell from the desk top to the floor in a +resounding crash that he was immediately certain could be heard +throughout the whole floor of offices and his hand went for the +intercom button so nervously that he nearly knocked the intercom box +from his desk. + +"Yes, Miss Brooks, please tell him I'll be right there!" He was on his +feet with the same blinding speed, checking his tie in the mirror-image +of his glass door, nervously looking over his suit for spots or +noticeable wrinkles. If it is convenient! Christ, it would be +convenient at four in the morning on Christmas Eve if D. B. Randolph +wanted to see him! Randolph was the big boss. The really big boss! +Technically, he was chairman of the board of Randolph and Phitts, with +ol' J. R. Phitts running the offices. He was in to see J. R. +practically every day and they were as close to being friends as any +top executive could be with one of his account men, but D. B. Randolph +was something else again! He'd seen the top man only once, the day he +came to work here and he was taken in like a new kid in school and +introduced to the dour-faced senior officer who gave him something +resembling a smile and a lukewarm handshake followed by a snorting +grunt and that was it. + +And now he was being summoned to the ol' boy's suite! Around here that +had to mean one of two things ... the boot or a promotion. Nobody ever +saw Randolph for any other reason! + +He tossed the account men's shared secretary, Linda Brooks, a wan smile +as he hurried out the door of his tiny office and turned down the long +paneled corridor that led to the executive suites. + +"Good luck, Eddie," the pretty redhead offered and held up her hand to +show that her fingers were crossed. + +"Thanks ... I hope I don't need it." Man, that little girl got better +looking every day! He could remember when she had first taken the job - +- pudgy with baby-fat and her hair all teased and covered in a mist of +hair spray. But somebody must have given her a few pointers! That rich +red hair spilled over her shoulders and she had lost at least ten +pounds. He cast her a quick appraising look as he rounded the corner -- +maybe she didn't lose it at all ... she just shifted it around! + +But there was no time for that now. He had to get himself in the right +frame of mind for D. B. Randolph. The old man was a real pro, hell, he +practically invented public relations, but he was serious about his +work. That much he knew from talking to people who had met with him in +the past ... those who were still on the staff after their meetings, +that is. + +He was almost there now, a few feet from the private office door of +Randolph's secretary, a gray-haired spinster who, rumor had it, had +once been the ol' boy's mistress back in his spryer days. It was hard +to imagine, as heaven never created a homelier woman. She was nearly +bald with age like a man, but refused to wear a wig or even to style +her hair so that the thinned-out spots would not show. And she sported +a thin smear of a mustache that looked like some teenager's first +attempt at being continental. + +"Mr. Randolph will see you in a moment," she said dryly, without even +looking up from her typing. + +"Yes, Miss Guralnik," he answered and took his seat unobtrusively in +the plush reception office. It could best be described as turn-of-the- +century posh. Everything had the look of opulence, but it was well-worn +richness, rather like the interior of a distinguished London men's +club. Or at least how he imagined the interior would look, as he'd +never seen one. Not even the exterior. + +He could not escape the nagging feeling that he was a school boy back +in elementary school and he had been summoned to see the principal for +some dastardly act. Like fighting at recess. Or hitting Johnny Bowers +with a spitball when the teacher's back was turned. That was just the +way this office affected him and he suspected he was not the first to +have such thoughts. + +Randolph and Phitts was certainly a bit of a shock after the outfit he +had worked for in California, but they were reputable and long- +established on the east coast and that was why he had taken the job. +That stint with Modern Pacific Promotions had left a bit of a blemish +on his otherwise spotless record and he needed a couple of years at +least with a good conservative firm like R&P to smooth it over. Not +that it had been his fault that Modern Pacific folded after less than +three years; it developed at the bankruptcy hearings that the treasurer +of the corporation, a hot-shot Harvard MBA sort, had dipped his sticky +fingers into the till on a number of occasions, and more scandalously, +apparently with the full knowledge and encouragement of the president's +wife, an overtly amorous sort with a more-than-business interest in the +young treasurer. It seemed that they had plans to take off for the +south of France or somewhere together, but only after he had squirreled +enough away to assure them the sort of life that people usually aspire +to in that special part of the Mediterranean. But as luck would have +it, Modern Pacific ran out of money before they were satisfied that +they had enough and, well, like they say, the shit really hit the fan! + +Luckily, Eddie had seen the handwriting on the wall in time and was +clear of the whole shaky operation before it collapsed like a house of +cards in a windstorm, but just the mention of Modern Pacific now caused +eyebrows to arch and tongues to wag in the public relations world. + +And to top it all off, like rubbing salt in a still-smarting wound, +this company change had been forced on him smack in the middle of the +Seventy-Seventy One drought in the advertising and public relations +business. That was the bottoming out period that followed the booming +late Sixties and, as always, luxuries like advertising and promotion +were the first items axed on the corporate budget requests when the +going got rough. He could have taken his pick of a dozen jobs a couple +of years earlier, but as luck would have it, he found himself up +against the wall ... a dying, scandal-ridden job on one side and the +ceaseless perils of unemployment on the other. So it had really been a +bit of unaccustomed good luck to stumble across this opening, even if +it meant a three-thousand mile transcontinental move and selling their +almost-new suburban home in a depressed market. Eddie had just about +given up on finding anything decent and was nearly reconciled to +Joining the ranks of the almost-unemployed ... those in the profession +who listed themselves on job applications as "free-lancer" or +"consultant". + +Actually, Eddie had not found the opening himself. A friend of his in +Los Angeles, out of work like Eddie himself was soon to be, had been +receiving the Sunday editions of several of the east coast newspapers +from his wife who was staying in Baltimore with his parents until they +had successfully weathered the job-hunting crisis. He had actually gone +so far as applying for this job, but changed his mind at the last +minute in favor of a lesser-paying opening in the more hospitable +climes of San Francisco. But for Eddie Mangum, it was just what the +doctor ordered -- respectability, good opportunity for advancement, and +a fair salary. Who cared if it meant moving out of California, right? A +man could stand anything if it was for his career. Or so he had thought +... it was Dottie who saw it all in a different light. + +"Virginia! Are you kidding me, Eddie Mangum?" she had screeched when he +told her he was going to be interviewed at company expense at their +offices. "How could we live in Virginia? We're both Californians, +Eddie! We'd wither up and die in the east!" But she got over it quickly +enough when he told her quite frankly it was this or nothing. Dottie +was a lot of things, but when it came to money, she was as level-headed +as they build 'em. + +And when he arrived for the interview at their impressive offices, it +soon became apparent why they had expressed such an interest in him and +were willing to foot the bill for a cross-country flight. His main +account here was going to be a real estate firm that specialized in +suburban shopping centers ... just what he had done for Modern Pacific! + +Just then he heard Mr. Randolph's rich baritone boom over the intercom +and Miss Guralnik reached for the call button and answered him +promptly. "Yes, Mr. Randolph, he's here. I'll send him in." And then, +as if he had not heard the whole brief conversation himself, she told +him, "Mr. Randolph will see you now." He smiled politely as he rose +from the tufted leather armchair and crossed the ankle-deep carpet to +the heavy oak door marked D. B. Randolph ... Private; there was a +nervous lump in his throat as he turned the knob, but when he got his +first look at the men assembled inside ... God, it looks like a +lynching party! + +There was Randolph, of course, plus Phitts and one of the lesser vice- +presidents. And Larry Knotts from the development firm plus a couple of +his underlings he recognized but whose names he could not immediately +recall. Randolph greeted him in his usual gruff manner and made a quick +round of introductions, including both the R&P vice-presidents, whom he +had known for over a year, and Larry Knotts. But he overlooked the old +man's absentmindedness and shook their hands like he had never seen +them before. "Have a seat, gentlemen." It sounded like a suggestion, +but from D. B. Randolph it was meant to be a call-to-order. Eddie +Mangum knew that whatever this was about, he was in it now. Up to his +neck. + +"Mr. Mangum, I understand from my people that you are the one +responsible for this release that was in yesterday's financial section, +is that correct?" + +Eddie took a quick look at the clippings the board chairman held open +to him in a manila folder. They were his, all right, he had written +that release himself. It was a run down on the Knotts Company's pace- +setter research into their innovative Tot-Lots, miniature child-care +centers for busy mothers using their shopping centers. "Yes, that's my +material, sir. Is something wrong?" + +The aging gentleman looked around at his colleagues and then back at +Eddie ... with a smile on his face! He had never known D. B. Randolph +to smile and it was a standing office joke that he had only smiled once +... the day the office boy tripped going down the back stairs and broke +his leg in three places. "Wrong, Eddie? Of course there is nothing +wrong! You just single-handedly pulled off a mighty fine piece of work, +son!" + +Eddie! Why, he never called anyone by his first name. Even his rumored +old-flame was Miss Guralnik! "How did you know, son, that this +government report would run in the same issue? Have you got an inside +track in Washington you've been keeping to yourself?" + +Eddie look confusedly at the other clippings his employer had in the +folder. Of course, the commission report on child-care centers! He'd +been so anxious to get out to the beach with Dottie he had not even +read the second page! "To tell the truth, sir, I wasn't sure when it +would run, but I supposed it would be this weekend or next." + +"Well, it was a splendid guess! This government report recommends +precisely what Mr. Knott here is already in the process of setting up. +We have managed to get the jump on practically every competitor, not to +mention the promotional boost of being featured in the same issue. Why, +it's like having the government endorse our service! A fine job, Eddie, +a fine job indeed! And because you have done so well, we have a +surprise for you." He gestured to the client and his assistants. "With +Mr. Knott's consent and approval, we are making you account supervisor +on the Knott accounts including the new ones which he has seen fit to +offer us in light of your outstanding bit of work. Of course, there +will be a substantial salary increase in it and I suggest you see the +accounting department tomorrow regarding your new classification. They +already have instructions from me. Congratulations!" + +Eddie answered something he could not remember later and somehow +managed to shake all the proper hands and say the right things, but he +was walking around in a daze, like an accident victim in shock ... +account supervisor! That had to mean at least a couple of hundred more +a month! Man, Dottie will flip her wig! We can get that new car we've +been putting off and take a real vacation this summer instead of +spending it at the same beach we see every weekend! + +He didn't walk back up that corridor ... he floated! And when he leaned +over and kissed his redheaded secretary on the cheek, she nearly jumped +off her typing chair. "Mr. Mangum!" + +"I'm afraid I won't be seeing much of you, Miss Brooks," he said in +mock-somber tones. + +"And that is quite a shame." + +"Oh ... Mr. Mangum, did you get ..." + +"Fired? Nope ... I'm a brand-new account supervisor. I'm moving up, +honey! Moving up!" + +"Oh, I'm so happy for you! I heard some rumors around but you know how +the office grapevine is. I didn't want to say anything. And now it's +really happening!" She threw her arms around his shoulders and planted +a big wet kiss right on his lips that was something other than +fraternal. Eddie made a mental note to kick himself later for passing +this little number up for so long, but there was plenty of time for +that later! + +"Get my wife on the phone for me, would you? I feel like taking the +rest of the day off and getting good and drunk ... on champagne of +course! We executives can afford it!" + +The redhead looked very surprised and blurted, "Oh, I forgot, your wife +called you just after you went in to see D. B. I didn't think it would +be wise to interrupt you in there so ..." + +"Wise! Baby, that was the best move you ever made," he laughed. "Tell +you what, forget the call. I'm going to go home and surprise her. This +is too good to waste on a phone call!" + +* * * + +Damn it, why didn't he return my call? It's not like Eddie to ignore me +this way ... if he's in the office, surely he could have found time to +call home by now! Dottie was pacing the carpeted living room of their +house trailer like a caged animal. She was becoming increasingly +restless and nothing seemed to keep her attention more than a few +minutes. + +Maybe some more sun would help, she ventured, and a nice cold gin and +tonic wouldn't hurt either! She found a third-full fifth of Gordon's on +a shelf in the kitchen cabinets and then proceeded to make herself a +good strong drink. Looking for ice, she tried the obvious, the freeze +compartment of the refrigerator ... damn it, empty! Somebody forgot to +fill the ice trays last night ... and that somebody was probably me. +Wait a minute, what's this? There was a styrofoam ice bucket there in +the refrigerator, uncovered and inside were the remnants of last +night's ice ... frozen together in one half-melted glacial chunk that +resembled an enormous quartz crystal. She lifted the solid piece intact +and dropped it with a resounding crash into the bottom of the +stainless-steel kitchen sink. + +"Now I've got ice," she said out loud and proceeded to pick out the +bigger pieces until she had enough to fill her tall summer tumbler. + +Instinctively, she poured a normal healthy slug of gin into the glass +and reached for a bottle of tonic ... No, wait a minute! Might as well +make the first one do the trick, right? No more ice anyway and who +could stand a gin and tonic in this weather without ice? So she hefted +the bottle again and doubled her first slug. Satisfied, she tossed in +enough tonic to make it all bubble and went outside to lie on her +chaise lounge and get happily, contentedly ... drunk! That was the only +way she knew to get this obsessive notion out of her head ...! + +Overhead the Virginia summer sun glazed down like a yellow torch high +in the sky and she could feel its soothing warmth in every pore of her +body. She was beginning to perspire already from the gin and tonic, but +the hot sun quickly evaporated the moisture that appeared tinglingly on +her bare flesh. She was on her back on the comfortable lounge chair, +her pale pink bikini top rolled over so that only the barest legal +minimum of her breasts were covered. Who cared if the neighbors were +watching? She didn't care at all! + +Damn it, why did Eddie have to tell me about Peggy and her dog! Or for +that matter, why did that little blonde bitch have to do it? Christ, +here we are right next door, scared silly to even think of swapping or +getting a little group going and all the time Miss America next door is +making it with her dog! Wow, the irony of it all! Right under our very +noses! And we were worried that nobody here would go in for a bit of +swinging ... and maybe they wouldn't. They're all too busy screwing +dogs and God knows what else! A lurid vision flashed through her mind +of hundreds of Southern ladies, PTA members all, crowded into an +idyllic meadow somewhere nearby ... all of them grunting and moaning as +they fucked their dogs, their horses, their ponies! Oooooh, and I'm +lying around here bored and horny! It isn't fair, it just isn't fair! +Why should they be having all the fun? + +The voluptuous young brunette lay there in the sun and sighed audibly +as she felt the potent gin do its task; every single pore seemed to be +alive and tingling, like a giant machine was magically massaging her +all over at once. She began to think of Eddie's words from Saturday +night when he came in out of breath and randy as hell from seeing their +neighbor locked in the throes of bestial ecstasy! + +"... I saw it! Man, she was just eating up that big black dog with that +sweet little cunt of hers! ... I always figured her to be a hot number +..." + +Dottie felt the tips of her fingers begin arousingly delicate rhythm +across the soft swell of her almost-flat belly. Tiny quivering needle- +points of electric sensation rippled out from where her own fingers +softly caressed her sensitive almost naked flesh as that same lingering +image again focused itself lasciviously in her innermost thoughts. +Damn, even with her eyes open in broad daylight she could not get rid +of that wanton scene! Oh, what the hell, might as well get used to it, +she chuckled to herself, and shivered under the soft tickle-touch of +her fingertips across the smooth plane of her belly. Her thighs were +just slightly parted and she discovered she could, by surreptitiously +twisting her hips alternately, cause the taut coarseness of the inside +of her bikini bottoms to rub incitingly over the ever-eager tiny +pinkness of her clitoris. "Mmmmmm ... if I keep this up I might just +cum right here in my pants!" she said half-aloud, and kept up the +rhythmic exercise that created such sensual friction up between her +open thighs. + +"... talk about getting fucked! Christ, that pecker of his looked like +it was a foot long! And big around, too ..." + +Dottie's eyes were closed now and the afternoon sun had eased behind +one of the longleaf pine trees that shaded their tiny lot and she was +partially in the shade, but the air was still warm and soothing around +her just the same. Without being aware of it at first, her fingertips +had begun a slowly methodical trip up along the soft tanned flesh of +her firm belly to the first rising swell of her breasts, barely hidden +beneath the thin fabric of her bikini top. From somewhere there came +the lilting soft tones of music from someone's stereo and the quiet +relaxing music only added to the sex-hungry brunette's euphoric state. + +Magically, as if guided by unseen hands, Dottie felt her fingers +delicately touch the rich fullness of her breasts as they rose and fell +in her self-induced daze of vibrant sexuality. She opened her eyes and +looked around her. There was no way anyone could see her, really, +except for the one trailer whose lot adjoined theirs in the rear, but +those people both worked and were always away during the day. Both +sides of their small rear yard were shielded by pine trees and ... oh +hell, what if they do see! I don't give a damn! + +Reaching down at her side, she picked up her gin and tonic and hastily +downed the last couple of ounces. With her eyes closed again, she could +feel the tingle of the alcohol as it seeped through her like water into +a sponge, soaking every pore and nerve-ending until her whole body +seemed alive and shivering with anticipation. + +"hunched over her, his head all back ... that big red prick of his +humping in and out of-that sweet little pink pussy a mile a minute ..." + +Her eyes tightly shut, Dottie felt herself shiver excitedly as her +fingers crept back along her bare midriff toward the burning moistness +of her hidden cuntal crevice. God, she had to do something to stop this +agony! She couldn't let it go on and on! What if Eddie was late tonight +as he often was ... Christ, she'd have to live with this gnawing heat +in her loins for hours and hours! + +Slowly, her fingers insinuated their way beneath the taut elastic +waistband of her bikini bottoms and, her brain dulled by the strong +drink she had made for herself, she refused to heed that small voice of +caution in the back of her mind, allowing her hand to creep. down, down +into that forbidden territory of her sparsely-covered pussy mound. An +electric chill raced along her spine as her fingers moved over the soft +fluffy swelling there in the middle of her pelvis and she felt the +first indentation beneath the thin dark hair of her pubic "vee". + +"Oooohhhhh," she moaned lustfully as the tip of her middle finger found +the pulsing little nerve-filled bud of her clitoris. It quivered +beneath her very touch and she could feel its ecstatic signals +broadcasting throughout her entire body and she began to twist and +squirm excitedly on the chaise lounge. + +Wantonly, her middle three fingers encircled the tiny pulsating bulb of +hardened clitoral flesh and she squeezed it abandonedly between her +fingertips, her lips pursed in a soulful gasp at the sheer +salaciousness of her own touch. Leaving the throbbing pleasure-bud for +a second, she slipped her other hand beneath the elastic of her bikini +and lifted the taut pink fabric enough to moisten a fingertip in the +warm pungent pool of her cuntal orifice and then she rubbed it lewdly +back up over the tip of her clitoris, savoring the lustful tremors that +one small touch sent rippling through her near-naked flesh. Again and +again she rubbed the super-sensitive button of quivering femininity +with her moistened fingertips, her ass-cheeks clenched tightly together +and her hips lifted from the cushion of her chaise lounge and pumping +up and down in an obscene gesture that excited her even more. + +It was then that she began to sense it ... slowly and almost +unnoticeable at first, then stronger until it intruded on her thoughts +like an alarm flashing in the deepest recesses of her alcohol and sex- +stirred brain ... someone was watching her! It was that secret inner +feeling that always tells you when someone is spying on you, that +sensation of eyes burning like hot coals into your tingling flesh. +Suddenly flushed with shame and humiliation, she yanked her hands from +her bikini and opened her eyes. Christ almighty ... it was Hero, +Peggy's handsome animal! He was only a couple of feet away inside the +Davis' fenced in backyard and he was watching every obscene move she +made with unconcealed enthusiasm! + +"Well, lover boy," she said finally, clearing her throat first of her +anguished sexuality. "How did you get out? Peggy must have locked you +in this morning when she left!" + +As if he had somehow understood every word, he turned his massive head +in the direction of the Davis trailer and Dottie could see that the +rear door was blocked open with the handle of a broom! Why hadn't she +spotted that before! Of course, Peggy wouldn't want to keep him cooped +up inside all day alone, not with this closed-in grassy area to run +around in ... how could she have been so stupid! + +She climbed off her lounge and moved up against the short chain-link +fence. The huge Doberman pinscher did not move away as she approached +... if anything he edged closer to the fence! "You handsome, beast, I +guess you know all my secrets now! That wasn't very gentlemanly, you +know, spying on a lady in the midst of her ... ah ... private matters." +She stared wonderingly at his almost grinning animal-face, the +expression in his eyes one she could certainly recognize ... God, she'd +seen it often enough in men, but never in a dog! His big black eyes +were twinkling! Seductively twinkling as if he understood just what it +was she was doing ... and he seemed to have something better in mind! + + + +Chapter 7 + + +Dottie took a fleeting look at her jeweled wristwatch, a fifth +anniversary gift from Eddie ... and then a second, more meaningful look +into the Doberman's soul-stirring eyes. Oh Christ, do I dare even think +such a thing? She looked down beneath his muscled firm belly at the +thickly masculine furry sheath that hid his reddish animal-cock and the +heavy dark testicles that hung weightily between his powerful hind +legs. + +"... talk about getting fucked! Christ, that pecker of his looked like +it was a foot long ..." + +Her feet seemed to carry her but she could have just as easily been +walking on thin air ... she could see and sense and feel what she was +doing but it all seemed somehow to be part of an illusion. She was +watching all this take place ... but it was some other woman, surely, +who was doing this wicked thing! Even Dottie Mangum could not cold- +bloodedly make such a move! + +"hunched over her that big red prick of his ... a mile a minute!" + +"Hero, honey, how would you like to come and visit me? Okay?" she found +herself saying, her hand on the closed gate of Peggy Davis' back yard. +"You want to, big fellow?" she said soothingly and noted with +excitement that he began to prance around eagerly on his feet, his +short stub-tail wagging frantically. + +With the gate now open before him, the sexy brunette backed away slowly +and through the open gateway to her own yard. Hero eyed her curiously +for a moment and then trotted unhesitatingly in her footsteps, not even +stopping when the woman he knew only as his mistress' friend led him +into a trailer much like the one he lived in now. + +They were standing, both of them, in the kitchen of the Mangum trailer, +and Dottie looked down anxiously at the powerfully big dog she had just +recently heard so much about. On a sudden whim, she reached behind her +back and unhooked the top of her pale pink bikini. Her breasts swelled +suddenly free and soared proudly high, her nipples already erect and +throbbing. + +"Well, what do you think, big boy? Are these as good as what you're +used to at home?" she teased, her words more than a little slurred from +the unaccustomed gin and the hot sun. She leaned far over to look her +canine neighbor in the eye, perhaps a bit closer than she might have if +she had not been a bit tipsy. The hardened pink tips of her soft white +breasts were almost brushing against his nose, the sweet womanly +fragrance of them surrounding his nostrils excitingly and then suddenly +... he licked her nipple with one smooth lash of his long wet tongue! + +Dottie recoiled instantly from the unexpected contact, but her widening +eyes soon mirrored the sparkling gleam she saw in his deep black ones +... Eddie had indeed told the truth! This was no ordinary dog ... there +was something eerily human about him! + +With the wicked excitement of something forbidden rippling through her +belly, the voluptuous young brunette leaned forward again, consciously +this time, thrusting her naked full breasts shamelessly toward him. And +again, the dog did it, this time his long rough tongue not stopping +with one meaningful graze over the nipple of her left breast ... but +curling in a heated wetness over both of her smooth fleshy breasts, +moving from one to the other to affectionately lick their undersides +and then up the deep valley between them! She watched and trembled +excitedly as again and again the fluid length of his long pink tongue +grazed hotly over the crinkly erect nipples of her naked breasts. Her +feverish rapture from before was now suddenly revived and the lust- +crazed brunette was seized with a frenzied kind of passion that could +only be described as ... animal! + +"Mmmmmm -- you're really the lover Eddie said you were," she whispered +hoarsely in a throaty voice, squatting before him so that her full +uptilted breasts were jutting even more enticingly forward in their +shimmering white nakedness. She held her breath and waited, sizzling +sensation rippling through her eager body as the moisture that seeped +from beneath the crotch-band of her bikini bottoms began to spread in a +lewd, lascivious dampness down between her thighs, her warm-flushed +pussy lips alive and tingling now. + +After only a moment's hesitation, the massive black Doberman moved +forward and nuzzled his nose in between her nakedly exposed breasts, +his long coarse tongue washing provocatively over them as they rose and +fell in unashamed desire! + +Her mind tumbling under the impact of a thousand different emotions at +once, the half-clad brunette stared into the huge animal's dark dancing +eyes while his long pink tongue continued to lick fervently at her +naked breasts! God, he knew what he was doing as well as any man! +Suddenly, his incessantly nuzzling tongue began to sear its way +downward over the softly yielding flesh of her smooth belly, pausing to +dip teasingly into her navel and then ... damn, he was right there +between her legs, sniffing there as if he could sense her frantic +sexuality ... somehow he could really smell the awakening hunger of her +desire-moistened pussy! + +Dottie suddenly was on her feet, every pore of her trembling frame +charged with wanton excitement. "Let's go into the bedroom, handsome, +and see if all the stories I've heard about you are true!" + +The huge dog trotted eagerly behind the curvaceous brunette who spoke +to him so lovingly in tones much like his new mistress. He had quickly +sensed her aroused sensual warmth, her fragrant womanly aura that +emanated from the hotly burning crevice of her vagina. It aroused all +the eagerness in his masculine animal body, but he knew he must obey +his training ... he could do nothing until he was told. + +He watched her curiously as she began to roll the bottoms of her pink +bikini bathing suit down over her smoothly rounded hips. He detected +tiny shivering ripples along her smooth human flesh, her breasts +quivering anxiously as he looked on. With unflinching eyes, he watched +the darkened triangle of her pubic curls and the puffy lips of her +glistening cunt as they were now revealed before him. She wiggled +lightly and squirmed the bottom half of her bikini over her long trim +legs to the carpet at her feet and then she stepped out of them and +stood there, thighs pressed forward in wanton invitation and slightly +spread as she placed her hands on her hips. + +"It's up to you, lover," she murmured deeply, her lurid sensuality +hotly aglow now at the thought of the obscene act she hoped was about +to happen. She looked deeply into his eyes ... Christ, he looked to be +as ready as she was! Could that be true? Once again, a series of +rippling chills coursed over her as she stood there waiting ... but the +massive Doberman stood his ground, though his eyes seemed to be filled +to overflowing with love and tender anticipation. And then she +remembered what Eddie had said ... "lying there all naked under him +..." Sure, that was it! She needed to be lying down! + +Hero watched her avidly, his eyes never leaving her suntanned +nakedness, the yearning growing rapidly in his loins as she crawled +onto a big bed and lay back, her eyes still locked on his. + +"Come on, you big lover you! Let's see what you can do!" the naked +brunette suddenly commanded. And he did just what she ordered! + +With one graceful leap like a buck deer bounding a forest stream, Hero +bounded onto the bed, his loving eyes and near-human face now at her +side and then he leaned over to again lovingly graze his long pink +tongue over her passion swollen breasts. + +"Oh yes, you gorgeous savage! Yes ... Yes!" she moaned in happy +delirium. + +After that episode outside on the chaise lounge, Dottie Mangum hardly +needed any urging from this huge male animal's skillful tongue to turn +her into a raging inferno of carnal wantonness. This was apparent as +she lay thrillingly naked beneath the searing wet caresses of Hero's +lust-inspiring tongue, once again hotly stroking the swollen mounds of +her pebble-hard nipples. Her feverish eyes watched incredulously his +every long, passion-stirring lick, wondering wildly in her secret +thoughts how she could have lived so long without experiencing this +sensual ecstasy even once! + +After California, Dottie had been sure there wasn't anything she hadn't +tried, but now she was not so certain! + +"Mmmmmm, you big handsome lover!" she purred lecherously into his ear, +stroking his big furry head in encouragement while he grazed his thick +fiery tongue again and again over her exposed breasts. And now, quite +suddenly, he was working his hungry way downward once more and the +young brunette's gasping breaths came even closer together and were +more pronounced. "Oooooh, yes, that's the way, baby!" she gasped, her +full firm thighs spread wide now and quivering with her rekindled +passion. "Up between my legs, Hero! That's it! Yes, that's it!" + +But though Dottie was far more experienced in the ways of sex and +loving than most women, this was still something new and untried for +her and she was guessing her way along, hoping that her actions were +the right ones. Enticingly, she raised her legs up high to draw her +soft rounded thighs obscenely back until the white yielding flesh of +her untanned breasts was flattened out beneath her knees. And then, +lifting her head slightly from her pillow, she held her breath as she +looked down between her legs at the lascivious spectacle taking place! + +A sudden potency seemed to ripple through the Doberman's powerful body +and he whimpered and lowered his head to sniff once again at her +unguarded cuntal wetness ... it was all his and fully vulnerable to his +wickedly exciting touch! Dottie felt his cold nose like a piece of ice +against the desire-flushed lips of her vagina and the sensitive insides +of her smooth unblemished thighs and then came that first electric +touch ... his firebrand tongue touched her there! Impulsively, she +squirmed beneath its moist heat as it started to lick fervently up and +down the treasured cleft between her tensed and wriggling buttocks! As +the blood rushed in her veins from the maddening touch of his sizzling +animal-tongue, her heart pounded furiously. Then his tongue lowered to +the sensitive flesh surrounding her tightly puckered anus, its +burrowing tip worming uncannily into the tiny taut circle of that +tightly clenched orifice. God, it was out of this world! + +"Mmmmmm, honey, is there anything you can't do?" Dottie gasped in +amazement, "Surely you didn't learn all this from Peggy!" His taunting +tongue flicked over her small puckered anus until she finally felt his +tongue-tip tracing a burning wet path slowly upward toward the +sensuously distended lips of her cunt! As his tongue swept wetly along +the moistened pink crevice between her lasciviously spread thighs and +naked buttocks, a sudden tremor of lewd bestiality raged through +Dottie's quivering body in a blinding flash of animalistic desire! +Radiating outward from her snugly tensed little anus, it rippled +relentlessly to the desire-swollen edges of her cuntal lips and then +finally to the agonizingly erect bud of her pulsating clitoris! + +A soft surrendering moan escaped the lush ovalled lips of the aroused +brunette and she lifted her head higher to see even better the +unbelievably lewd tonguing this sleek black animal was giving her down +there between her salaciously drawn-up thighs and open buttocks! +Seething stabs of mounting lust saturated her naked flesh at the very +sight of his caressing tongue curling moistly over the lust-inflamed +lips of her vaginal crevice! Again and again he did it while she +watched, gasping and choking as his long tongue spread deeply through +the flowing moistness between her legs. Her eyes rolled in frantic +disbelief ... he was as good as any man she'd ever had and better than +most! It was too good to be true! + +She prayed it would not stop and her supplications were answered as his +deliciously wanton tonguing went on and on ... and on. + +Hero's hotly laving tongue was spraying the glistening pink flesh of +her desire-maddened cuntal slit until finally, as she watched with eyes +as big as coffee-cups, his loving tongue suddenly thrust far up into +her lustfully incited vaginal sheath! + +"I don't believe it ... I just don't believe it!" Dottie muttered over +and over again, like a teenage girl getting it for the first time. She +could actually see her sensuous curves spasming insanely beneath his +incredible cunt-licking and suddenly she ached for the one thing that +would add to this exquisite moment of bliss ... a thick fleshy penis +between her moist ovalled lips! God, how she'd like to suck a cock +right now! That pungent rubberiness crammed down her throat until she +gagged on it ... Oh, what she'd give for one! She'd suck it like she'd +never sucked before, until it squirted in a seething torrent down her +ravenously clasping throat and she'd cum a dozen times just from the +delicious taste of it gulping down into her belly! + +"Oh, lover baby! Tongue-fuck it good, honey! That's it, you big hunk of +man you, way up deep in me there! Oh yes, lover, that's the way!" she +groaned, lifting her quivering loins and shimmering ass-cheeks up +higher to rub them against the wild cold moisture of his loving animal- +nose. "All the way, baby! Stick that big hot tongue up inside me as far +as it will go!" + +Having lost all control, she reached down between her widespread +thighs, grasping Hero's furry huge head to pull his long snout even +tighter into her wetly throbbing pussy-flesh! His fiery-hot tongue shot +up into the seething hair-rimmed little hole of her vagina like the tip +of a whip that had been dipped in gasoline and set aflame! His softly +whimpering animal whines matched hers as he lashed her quaking inner +flesh with an incredible skill and frenetic intensity she had never +known before! + +"Aaaawwwwww, lover! You sweet cunt-licker you, I'm going up the wall, +baby! I mean it ..." Dottie was hissing through clenched teeth, her +head still raised and her eyes licentiously wide with her torrid +passion. All she needed was that cock -- any cock -- and she would have +been completely lost forever in this heavenly, forbidden bliss! + +Hero felt his flanks and loins ruttishly pulsing from the scented +liquid heat flowing from the open cleft of her pussy. But there was an +even greater fire raging inside the dark-haired woman, a frighteningly +powerful, almost savage passion that was stronger than any the big dog +had ever experienced ... more than his new mistress or his mistress +before her or any of her friends that he had performed with! Somehow in +his animal thoughts, it was not the same with this human ... the soft +yielding smoothness of her naked skin and the hot spicy fumes of +sensual excitement that emanated from the warm pink, hair-lined slit +between her wide open legs incited a fierceness in his loins that he +seldom felt. + +Instinctively, he sensed the lack of loving tenderness in the warm +sensuality of her nakedly curved human body, but he did not think less +of her for it ... she was almost one of his kind and somehow that +excited him even more! + +Dottie had lapsed into a sort of mesmerized rhythmic tempo of +passionate gasps as she lay beneath the huge animal's lewdly licking +tongue still fucking snake-like up inside her lust-inflamed cuntal +walls. Deliriously, her head rolled from side to side, her hands still +holding his huge furry head by the ears between her upturned thighs. +She lifted her head again to watch ... and then she saw it! + +Her desire-filled eyes widened at the sight of the Doberman's thick +scarlet cock slowly emerging from its long, fur-covered sheath. It was +glisteningly wet and hard, the tapered tip easing tentatively from its +secret hiding place. She peered around her upraised thighs ... God, was +it possible he might fuck her with it like he had fucked her neighbor +Peggy? But Eddie said it was already in her when he first looked +through the window! How could she get him to do it? Was there some +secret command that her blonde neighbor alone knew? A licentious +impulse of unbridled animalism raged through Dottie's violently +trembling body, an obscene mind-twisting need which fascinated the +voluptuous married woman in its forbidden wantonness alone! Never had +she wanted a cock as badly as she wanted this one, but the dog seemed +to be making no move toward fucking her with it. God, how she loved his +tongue on her there ... but this would be even better! + +"Hero! Up higher, baby, fuck me! Fuck me with your cock, Hero!" she +attempted, but although the animal whimpered at her human sounds, he +made no new move and she was frustrated to find a way. For a long +moment she stared at the big animal's wetly gleaming penis dangling +beneath his powerful animal-loins, sensing her mouth and throat at +first going bone dry, then salivating profusely at just the sight of +it! Suddenly there was a flashing light of knowledge somewhere in her +brain as she finally realized what it was she wanted most ... of +course, it was so simple! It bothered her not at all that this thing +she was about to do was so lewd and depraved that even her husband +Eddie would be repulsed by it ... who cared, it was between her and her +wonderful animal-lover! + +Relentlessly, the ardorous animal continued licking at her seething +cuntal flesh, his scorching tongue like sandpaper as it slithered wetly +over the tiny palpitating bud of her clitoris! Maddening thrills of +wicked unnatural desire burned in her obscenely determined mind, and +she knew what it was she must do ... she had to do it! + +Dottie raised her head a bit higher and she could see his lapping +tongue spraying through the dark-fringed crevice of her pink cuntal +moistness! He had spread her tender pussy-lips open until they seemed +to be almost pleading in their desire-flushed ravishment. Her sensitive +inner cuntal flesh sparkled glisteningly, the surrounding dark curly +fluff damply tangled, the entire lascivious spectacle only fanning the +forbidden flames of bestial desire that burned deep inside her! Her +nakedly heaving breasts seemed electrified in their giddy excitement as +she continued to stroke the Doberman's pleasure-giving head. It was now +or never ... she knew what she had to do! + +"Lie down, Hero! Lie down on your back ... Dottie has a special treat +in store for you! Lie down!" + +Dottie raised herself unsteadily to her knees as the big dog backed +away from her in confusion. He seemed displeased, almost hurt, but she +did not hesitate now. There could be no stopping! She whispered in +gentle loving tones and at the same time, brushed her caressing +fingertips over his sleek-muscled maleness, her eyes locked hungrily on +the solid scarlet length of his thickly distended cock beckoning there +beneath his muscular belly. + +Hero was surprised when she did not turn on her hands and knees as most +of the other female humans had always done. But she did not, even +though the soft human words that came to his ears seemed much the same. +Perplexed and confused, he nonetheless recognized her command to lie +down and he instantly obeyed. + +Dottie was disturbed at first when he whimpered unhappily and she could +see his huge cock suddenly withdraw into its furry hiding place, but +she whispered tenderly into his ear, "Don't be upset, my big handsome +lover! Roll over on your back and you'll get something special!" He +again obeyed and with blinding passion, the naked brunette crawled up +and positioned herself so that her hungering cunt was only scant inches +from the black dog's face and even less when she widened her naked +thighs! Easing forward, she placed herself so that her face was +directly above the luridly inviting slit of his fur-shrouded cock- +sheath where that big scarlet hardness had only moments ago +disappeared. + +Dottie was insane with her animal-like frenzy and the thought alone of +what she was about to do was driving her crazy with willful salacious +desire! Gently, she moved her arched hips forward toward his handsome +animal-face, spreading her thighs and lovingly taking his furry head +between them. And then she was on her side, one leg lifted slightly so +that he would sense the fragrant aura of her wetly pulsating cunt and +resume his maddening tongue-fucking. Immediately, she felt his lengthy +tongue lash out at the palpitating crevice up between her legs, again +lapping through its sensually aroused wetness like a raging flame, and +if she had ever in her life known the pure undiluted passion of bestial +carnality, this was the moment! She lowered her cheek to rest against +his warm hard animal-belly, her hand moving anxiously toward that furry +sleeve where his thick blood-engorged cock lay hidden! + +Hero was a bit puzzled by the newness of all this, but he somehow +trusted this strange human and just as his new mistress' way had been +different, this woman was showing him something newer still. Once again +he sensed his blood beginning to throb at the heated aroma and taste of +her widely-spread cuntal wetness. He felt her delicate fingers moving +over his sensitive loins, their gentle touch evoking shivers of +expectant pleasure, and he was taken with an overwhelming urge to just +close his big dark animal eyes and drift away devotedly licking hotly +at the wetly warm sweetness of her up between those soft unguarded +thighs! + +Even in all her wild and wonderful California past, Dottie had never +achieved such heights of salacious eroticism! She hungered ravenously +for his thick animal cock, clasping hold of the still sheltered +thickness and beginning with her fingertips to manipulate the outer +flesh back and forth, feeling the lustfully-hardened thickness within! +She ached for it to come back out to her ... wanting to taste it, to +know its animal pungence in her mouth ... the taste of his long scarlet +animal-cock slithering wetly around in her warmly sucking mouth. God, +she had to have it! + +Frantically, Hero's tongue continued to lave excitedly at the +spasmodically jerking button of her clitoris. Any other time, she would +have cum long ago, but somehow the strangeness of all this, the savage +wickedness of it all, had short-circuited her normal pattern, holding +off her frenzied climax until she had consummated this wild and +forbidden bestial notion that was fixed in her brain! Come out of +there, you gorgeous thing, she thought, clinging to his heavy cock and +avidly beginning to stroke it. Gently, Dottie worked the heavy +protective skin back and forth, his warm head nestled between her +opened white thighs, his tongue licking relentlessly up into the wetly +yielding fissure of her streaming vagina. And then suddenly, the +sought-for taper reappeared, the redly glistening tip of the dog's +hardness slipping slowly forward toward her breathless, tongue- +moistened lips ... and then that fevered love-spear actually brushed +her quivering lips! + +Mouthing a low, lust-incited moan, Dottie parted her lush full lips to +let the slenderly tapered forepart of the big animal's penis slide in +between them, easing farther and farther into the torrid moistness of +her hungrily clasping mouth until it burrowed its way to the back +depths of her throat! She brought her tongue into play in an +irresistible fervor, greeting and welcoming the unnatural bestial +presence with only the slightest hesitance. Her mind was awash with +sexual intoxication at this lewd act she was performing with her own +neighbor's dog. And then she got her first real taste of his thickly +pulsating cock and a sensation of wanton abandonment swept through her +from head to toe! Mmmmmm ... it was as good as any man's she had ever +sucked and was so incredibly thick and hot and achingly hard, and +getting harder by the second in the moist warm heat of her mouth. + +She heard Hero's high-pitched animal whimper as he continued to lick +her seething cuntal wetness, and she began to suck and swirl her +searching tongue around and around the long thickness of his cock to +repay him, if only a tenth, for the ecstasy he was bringing to her +passion-inflamed loins. She felt his powerful body responding to her +lewd sucking, his canine loins jerking convulsively and pressing ever +forward. One hand brushed exploringly along his firm hairy belly to his +hugely-swollen, sperm-laden testicles and she cupped them with her open +palm, then lightly began to tease them with her extended fingertips. +Hero whimpered again, his feverish excitement inspiring a pumping +rhythm with his glistening hard cock-shaft between the clasping ovals +of her lips. + +Reveling in the maddening delight of the exotic taste, Dottie began to +lick and tongue the rapidly-thickening animal-penis with obscene up- +and-down movements of her head. It was gamier than a man's cock, +fragrantly spiced with that special tartness of the wild! + +In a perfect, unvarying cadence, the smoothly tapered length of his +ever-growing cock fucked up into the heated shelter of her mouth while +his own tongue laved between her wide-open thighs with unbridled +exuberance and enthusiasm! She nipped and gently scraped with her small +pointed teeth, swirling her tongue in tiny lust-provoking flicks all +over his eagerly pulsating hardness. Her mind was numb to everything +save this precious forbidden moment ... she was totally lost in the +lascivious thrill of her bestiality! What would this beautiful dog's +thick rich animal-cum taste like, she wondered, his reddish taper +plunging in a wet heat all the way to the back of her throat. + +This was like nothing the big Doberman had ever known! He thought he +had been well-trained by his first mistress but she had never taught +him any tricks like this one! He felt a pang of resentment in his +animal-heart at her gross negligence ... how could she have left this +out of his training! + +The dark-haired human was taking his thickly hardened cock hungrily up +inside her warm mouth ... it felt to him as if it were thrusting into +the clasping grip of a vaginal hole but there was something special to +him about doing it this way ... that delicious nibbling of her teeth as +she nipped playfully at his throbbing rigidity. His body quaked from +the frenzied heat building in his powerful animal-loins and he knew in +his deepest thoughts that he would soon find pleasurable relief in his +powerfully spurting orgasm! + +* * * + +Peggy eased the family car into the small gravel driveway beside their +mobile home and felt her whole body sigh with relief at finally having +made it. That traffic jam seemed to have lasted for hours and she had +grown so desperately hot and tired out in that stifling summer heat +that she had even thought seriously -- if even for a moment -- of just +walking off and leaving the car right there! She sat there at the wheel +for a few seconds, waiting for the swirling giddiness of her incredible +exhaustion and fatigue to subside. Nothing could stand in her way now +... all she wanted to do was get inside and turn on the air conditioner +and stretch out there on the sofa with her wonderful new canine +companion at her side! + +She had thought of scarcely anything else all day long and now she was +eager to see Hero's handsome face again. Peggy hoped he would not be +angry at her for having left him alone all day long, though she had +tried her best to explain this morning that she would be back. Even as +she was talking to him, though, she could see that look of fear and +apprehension in his eyes and she took his head in her hands and kissed +him good-bye before he saw her crying. Those beautiful dark eyes! God, +how he had looked at her! It was as if he was losing his second +mistress and could do nothing about it! It could not have been a more +difficult farewell if it had been her husband Bob she was leaving +behind. Sure, she knew those were powerful words but she had made up +her mind now ... she would not be ashamed of the way she felt inside. +Her love for Hero had nothing whatsoever to do with her love and +devotion to Bob. It was between the two of them and she was not about +to let anyone come between her and her lovable new pet! + +She had wracked her brain since Saturday afternoon for a way to somehow +tell Bob about this. Never, not since their very first day of marriage, +had she ever held anything back from him. Not one lie, not one bit of +deception. Once she had thought quite seriously of taking some money +little by little from his pants pockets when he was assigned here at +the base. It wasn't stealing, she had sensibly rationalized, because it +would all go into a special savings account to buy him something really +special. It was the only way she knew how because he kept the money +from his paychecks and gave her what she needed to run the house. But +even that innocent scheme had been too much for her conscience and she +had to tell him about it after only one day! That was the way she felt +about telling the truth to Bob and now she was being forced to live +with this awful secret. But try as she might, she was unable to come +even close to a way to tell him. How could she? You don't just tell +your husband you're sleeping with a dog right out of the blue! I mean, +he'd probably kill me! + +No, she had decided, this had to be her one exception to a rule that +had lasted as long as her marriage ... this was to be her little +secret. No one, not a single soul, was to know about her and Hero. And +if there ever came a way somehow to tell her husband the truth, then +she would, but not now ... and probably not ever. + +Peggy was getting out of the car when she saw it ... the gate was open! +"Hero! Here, Hero!" she yelled instinctively but she knew he was not in +the backyard. Anxiously, her heart pounding in her chest, she raced +into the trailer and called his name tearfully again and again. Oh dear +God, what if something has happened to him! I'll never forgive myself +if it has! Where could he be? How could he have gotten out! + +Oh Hero, darling, if you'll only come back to me I promise never to +leave you alone again! I'll quit my job ... anything! But just please +come back to me! + +She rushed out the kitchen door and out of the opened gate. Dottie! +That's it, maybe she's seen him! She's here all day! Filled with fresh +hope, the tearful young blonde hurried into the neighbor's yard and +rapped nervously at the back door. There was no answer but she could +hear the television on in the living room. Perhaps Dottie couldn't hear +her for the noise ... she opened the back door and entered through the +kitchen. They were good friends, after all, and she knew Dottie +wouldn't mind. + +Her eyes scanned the living room and she was about to leave in despair +when there came a soft whining sound she knew only too well ...! + + + +Chapter 8 + + +Never had the young over-sexed brunette sucked a man's cock as +lustfully or as vigorously as she was sucking this one! Steeped in a +voracious animalism, Dottie mouthed and pulled at the big Doberman's +hardened red penis, her mind reeling shamelessly under the weight of +her savage lust. If anyone had ever told her this would one day happen +... God, she actually wanted his hot seething dog-cum shooting into her +mouth! She hungered for it to dribble lasciviously in thick sticky +streams down her quaking throat until her belly overflowed with it! +Raging tongues of searing hot flame blazed between her trembling +thighs! Her belly seethed and her wildly inflamed cunt glowed with the +scalding passion of this wanton moment! She clutched at the loving +animal's semen-bloated balls, beginning to milk and caress them as she +sucked ever more rapaciously at his thickened rod of flesh. Damn, she +was nearly exploding with his crazy tonguing of her saliva-moistened +cuntal flesh! She could hear him whining and making strange animal +sounds in his own bestial passion ... but she did not hear the sound of +someone outside her bedroom. + +Those same frenetic little whimpering sounds had led Dottie's +inquisitive blonde neighbor uneasily to the bedroom doorway. She was +frozen there, suspended in time and in space, her eyes wide with the +incredible jealousy she felt with every fiber of her being at that +moment. Gradually the rawness of her emotion subsided as she glimpsed +the lustfully driving scarlet hardness of her precious dog's cock, but +Peggy was still benumbed by the possessiveness that coldly turned her +heart to stone at the sight of her neighbor so brazenly taking what was +hers alone ... God, she was sucking him with his cock in between her +wetly ovalled lips! And Hero, damn him, was licking her greedy pink +pussy-flesh with wild uninhibited sexual frenzy! They looked for all +the world like two rabid animals locked together in their lustful heat! + +Her friend! Her next door neighbor! And she was sucking her own darling +Hero's desire-stiffened penis! All of it was disappearing into Dottie's +tightly locked mouth until it must have been reaching down to her very +tonsils! Peggy stood spellbound, but not even her furious jealousy was +sufficient to stifle the lewdly fascinating surge of envy their bestial +entanglement created inside her. Standing there those few moments, the +young blonde Navy wife felt a series of frightening emotional upheavals +take place inside her ... first her violent jealousy began to abate ... +and then came the maddening onset of carnal lust as she watched this +lewdly exciting spectacle ... and now this! + +More devastatingly profound than any emotion she felt was this +stimulating sensuality that the sight of her animal-lover and her good +friend was involuntarily fanning inside her helpless loins and belly! +Dottie looked so beautiful there on the bed, her suntanned nakedness in +stark contrast to the powerful male animal's sleek blackness. Dottie +had seen her, she was sure, because she saw her dusky eyes glance +toward her for a fleeting instant ... but she was captive to her own +lusts! She did not stop or even slow down in her impassioned love- +making! At that very instant she saw her neighbor for what she was ... +God, she was more animal than human ... a sex machine! + +Perhaps it seemed insane, but what else could she do? wondered Dottie +as she salaciously tongued and licked the huge animal's throbbing cock +in her mouth. Not even Peggy's untimely appearance would stop her in +this wild careening tumble into the utter depths of depravity -- and +wild climactic fulfillment! She looked with disbelieving eyes as her +young married neighbor approached them on the noisily squeaking bed and +... My God, she's taking all her clothes off! Peggy was undressing in +heedless wicked abandon and now she was completely naked and crawling +up onto the bed where the two of them lay writhing in lewd embrace! +Dottie tried to look from the corner of her eye as the voluptuous +blonde snuggled up tightly behind the great dog's furry back as he lay +on his side and her arm snaked possessively around his quivering body. +But, incredibly, the dog never stirred! He seemed to recognize her and +he went on unceasingly with his tantalizing laving of her hotly +steaming cuntal wetness! + +Dottie shivered at the sound of the loving beast's harsh guttural snarl +as at that same instant his haunches began to fuck furiously in and out +of her mouth, his long skewering scarlet cock plunging to untried +depths down the back of her throat. Yet there was still another +lascivious surprise in store for the highly sexed brunette! She never +would have believed it, but today seemed to be a day for surprises! +Sweet innocent Peggy ... first Eddie discovers her in the throes of her +bestial love-making and now ... her girl friend's outstretched middle +finger was passionately probing at her, Dottie's, tightly puckered anal +mouth! Gently, tenderly, it wormed its way up inside until, like a thin +rigid cock, it was sliding eagerly in and out of her nakedly exposed +nether passage, moving lewdly around there in the wild swirling +movements Dottie loved so much and spawning a million new sensations +within her! She moaned out around the thickness of Hero's throat- +plunging scarlet cock, sucking it until it began to convulse wildly and +jerk crazily there inside her throat like a garden hose suddenly filled +with a powerful streaming force of scalding liquid until ... it was +spewing viciously its scalding liquid cum from deep in the furry well +of his hidden testicles, filling her cheeks so rapidly that she gagged +on the sudden lascivious flood! + +Desperately, the triply skewered brunette sucked and swallowed the +viscous animal cum that had filled her mouth before she could swallow +it down! Time and time again, as if bursting from a depthless pool of +never-ending lust, Hero's pungent semen continued to spurt down her +throat, and she felt as if a bomb had exploded inside her as this lust- +charging realization fired her own bucking loins with a never-before +experienced holocaust of wanton sensual madness. She wanted to scream, +oh God, oh God, I'm cumming. Don't stop. Don't ever stop! But her mouth +was too full, and all she could do was writhe and moan and twist her +pelvis in a wilder plea for fulfillment. + +But, like all good and wonderful things, this too had to come to an end +and finally Hero's sperm-drained animal cock slipped glistening from +her cum-flooded mouth and he moved silently away. Now only Peggy's +stiffly extended middle finger remained still thrust deep inside +Dottie's clasping nether passage. And then, after a long silence, that +last skewering instrument was removed and the two women lay there +gasping in their dwindling excitement. + +Hero's ears quickly detected a familiar sound and the knowledge of it +alarmed him. He knew this peculiar human sound and that it always meant +danger or unhappiness and he wanted none of this for his darling +mistress. Or for his other new human friend either. He began to whimper +beneath his panting animal breath and his eyes were widening in +suspicion and alarm ... for it was the sound of crying that he heard. +Peggy's crying. + +* * * + +"Dottie, oh Dottie, what can I say?" the young naked blonde sobbed +hysterically, big tears flowing like rain from her shame-reddened eyes +as she sat on the bed beside her friend. + +"There's nothing to say, honey," the trembling brunette said softly, +running her hand across her younger friend's head and smoothing her +curly blonde hair. "It just happened, that's all." + +"Oh, Dottie ..." Peggy was beside herself in confused helplessness, +awash in her own emotions. She could not believe she had done it ... +but she knew deep inside that she had ... she had thrust her own finger +deep in her girl friend's anus. Somehow the sight of them fucking so +obscenely on the bed had thrown a secret switch in her most private +self and she had lost all control ... that image remained burned in her +brain like a scorching brand on a calf. Hero's hardened thick cock +inside her neighbor's lips ... his hotly gushing sperm cascading down +her gulping throat while he lay there licking and tongue-fucking her +steaming pink pussy! "How did you know, Dottie? I mean ..." + +"You mean, what happened to bring Hero and me together like this? Well, +I never would have dreamed it up alone, Peg. The truth is, uh ... well, +Eddie saw you and Hero fucking Saturday night." + +"Eddie! Oh my God, no! Oh, Dottie, how can I go on living?" She +exclaimed, and again the tears stained her emotion-flushed cheeks. "I +could just die! I'll never be able to look Eddie in the eye again as +long as I live!" + +Dottie brushed the young blonde's hair back from her forehead +maternally and patted her head. "It's not so bad as you say, Peggy. It +was an accident. Eddie was trying to catch the newspaper boy and he +heard you and Hero going to it. He thought something was wrong and ... +well, he looked in the living room window and saw it going on. I kinda' +suspect he was glad to have a chance to look in your window anyway. +He's had the hots for you for so long!" + +"Dottie! How can you talk like that? He's your husband and I've never +done anything to encourage any such notions. I would simply never ..." + +"Whoa, gal, nobody said you did anything wrong. I just said my ol' man +is dying to get in your panties, that's all." + +Peggy flushed with unconcealed shock and humiliation. "Please! Don't +talk like that! I don't like to hear that kind of talk!" + +"What? You're going to get all worked up over a bunch of words? Why, +who was it just a few minutes ago who was all hot and bothered with her +finger up my ass?" + +Peggy hid her face in her hands and sobbed until there were no more +tears. "P-Please, Dottie, p-please ... I'm so confused!" + +Dottie's tone was soothing and consoling. "I understand, Peggy. You're +a highly sexed young woman and this is probably the first time you have +ever come to grips with the reality of it." + +"What do you mean?" the blonde asked, seemingly mindless of Dottie's +hand now resting gently on her naked white breast. + +"Just what I said," she answered evasively, her fingers beginning to +knead the soft resilient flesh of her married friend's breasts, her +nipple tender and smooth between her fingertips. "I had the same +problem once, until Eddie and I found our solution in California." + +"Solution? What solution?" + +"Well, we sort of came into it gradually. It really was not something +we had planned; it just happened. There was this group we were running +around with, see, and pretty soon we started hearing about these wild +parties. You know, guys and girls running around the house naked and +couples swapping, the whole bit ..." + +"Swapping!? You mean you and Eddie went for that kind of thing?" + +"Well, not at first. But it came later and I don't regret it for a +minute. You know, Peg, I read a magazine article recently where a world +famous scientist said that women, if there were no social restrictions +placed on their behavior, would sometimes fuck as often as fifty times +a day with lots of different men! Think of it, honey, fifty times! +That's why you get those gnawing pains in your belly sometimes and you +think you're going to go up the wall if you don't find a cock +somewhere. Women are really made to fuck a hell of a lot more than men, +but it's a man's world we live in and we've all just been brainwashed +to believe we should make do with a little now and then, whenever the +ol' boy's feeling up to it. Well, swinging solved that problem for me +... eight in one night once, honey! Think about that for a minute -- +eight!" + +"Oh Dottie, I just can't believe that you did such a thing! I mean, +what about Eddie? Did he ever find out?" + +Dottie laughed, but it was not maliciously. "Peg, you don't quite +follow me. Eddie was right there ... he was in the room with me most of +the time and he saw it all going on. That is, when he wasn't too busy +fucking one of the eight men's wives!" + +"Dottie! How can you talk so calmly about such a thing as that? I mean +... eight men ... it's just ... well, it's ... it's adultery!" + +The worldly-wise brunette could see that her hot-blooded young blonde +friend was confused and perplexed. But she could see also that her legs +and thighs were twitching nervously beneath her as she sat on the edge +of the bed. There was real frustration there ... a woman's own kind of +frustration and Dottie knew just the way to get rid of it. + +"You've got a hot little box, Peggy, just like me and the sooner you +face that fact, the sooner you'll start to really get something out of +life," Dottie said softly, brushing her hand down over the plane of the +naked blonde's gently quivering belly toward the tempting little cuntal +mouth nestled there beneath her golden pubic curls. She was not +surprised at all when the younger girl moaned soulfully and voluntarily +opened her thighs to the tantalizing explorations, and her hand went +down to feel the heated wetness which had seeped from the trembling +blonde's moisture-coated pussy-lips to spread in a lewd stain on the +insides of her slightly spread thighs. + +Peggy breathed in short gasps at the delicious feel of Dottie's fingers +suddenly contacting, then caressing the intimate fluid flesh of her +hungrily simmering cuntal slit! + +"We can make quite an afternoon of it, Peggy girl," the aroused +brunette breathed throatily into the married blonde's eager ears. "I +still haven't been fucked by that magnificent animal of yours and if we +do what I have in mind, we can both get our cookies ... How about it, +honey?" + +Peggy could barely speak, but she managed a hoarse gasping reply from +her quaking throat. "Oh yes, Dottie ... please! Please, yes!" + +Hero watched this strange scene unfolding with more than average +interest ... it was new to him, for during his life with his former +mistress, he had seen human men and woman together many times. His +mistress alone he had watched with her human male a dozen times or more +... but this was not the same and yet in a way it seemed very much the +same! They were lying on their sides again as when he had left them, +except they were much closer now and his new blonde mistress had spread +her legs, her top one doubled so that her foot rested on the bed. He +could see her softly rounded hips facing him and her pale hair-fringed +cuntal slit as well, wet with her pungent moisture as the other woman +played with it with her sensuously caressing fingers. His breath was +heavy and his tongue dangled loosely from between his powerful jaws as +he saw the dark-haired woman lower her face closer to his golden-haired +mistress' wetly glistening vaginal crevice. He was fascinated by this +new strangeness and his eyes widened in puzzlement. + +It may have been new to Hero, but to Dottie Mangum it was something she +had done for years ... she'd always liked to tongue pussy nearly as +much as she liked sucking cocks, but never had she wanted to suck one +as badly as she hungered for this young blonde's softly flushed cunt. +She let her eyes glut on the narrow ribbon of glistening pink cuntal +flesh, resting her cheek on her friend's satin-smooth inner thigh, +close enough for her lips to be tickled by the wispy silken hair +curling softly up between them. Christ, it was such a wonderful sight! +She could even see the frustrated blonde's tightly puckered anus +spasming occasionally in her passionate need. Yes, this little honey +needed some loving all right! + +Peggy's whole body was charged with utterly salacious sensations she +had never known before and her belly seethed with this strange and +wonderful desire! Oh yes, Dottie was going to lick her there and make +this awful gnawing anguish go away! And then she and Dottie could share +their wonderful Hero as their very own! God, it would be like heaven on +earth! She extended her head forward and opened her eyes to see what +she could, but her vision was suddenly filled with the unexpected sight +of Dottie's dark-fringed cuntal lips only inches from her moistly +quivering mouth and lips! She could see the seeping moisture that +dampened the tender flesh between them, and a wildly exotic craving +flashed through her body like a million volts of high-tension +electricity! But she waited ... she would see what her more experienced +neighbor did first and then she could copy her. + +Her eyes wide with lust, the naked young housewife watched as the +brunette's lovely face moved closer toward the anxiously waiting little +pussy up between her thighs! And then ... yes! She was nearly overcome +with the incredible erotic emotions and physical tremors that rippled +through and over her nakedly vibrant flesh as she felt lingering kisses +being planted all along the soft flesh of her supple inner thighs. She +could sense the warmth of the other woman's breath pulsing there on her +sensitive wetness and then, the wickedly exciting contact of Dottie's +tongue licking in the exposed cleft of her naked pussy. Oh God, it felt +so good! Dottie was licking in long brushing strokes, from the very +bottom of her vaginal crevice near the small rubbery circle of her +anus, to the top, taunting but not yet entering her vaginal opening as +Peggy's hips began to undulate involuntarily to meet each tantalizing +up-lick of the magic tongue over the sensitive flesh of her cuntal +mouth! + +Peggy felt her clitoris quivering in its tiny erection and knew it was +peeking out from its thinly spread lips, enravishing with the first +gentle stab of ecstatic bliss as her friend's tongue sizzled over it. +She expelled her breath with a loud hissing sound and tossed her blonde +head from side to side in rising passion as Dottie eased her probing +tongue inside the desire-moistening slit and drew it lingeringly upward +toward the nakedly spasming little clitoral bud. + +Her lips mumbled out incoherent sounds in chorus with Hero's anxious +whining breath again as new shattering emotions flooding throughout her +body with each passing second. Dottie, whose own feverish loins were +alive with nipping tongues of lustful flame, hungrily pressed her cunt- +moistened lips closer, separating the fleshy outer folds of Peggy's +wetly fringed pussy with them and immediately her mouth began to ravish +the lewdly smoldering flesh beneath it. + +Ripples of lustful passion twitched through Peggy's helpless body as +she moaned and squirmed to the rapturous mouthing of her burning cunt +and she began to pant explosively, spreading her legs open as wide as +possible and thrusting her steaming loins obscenely forward to bring +the fervid touch of her friend's mouth tighter into her widely splayed +pussy! She could hear Dottie's panting gasps, too, as if she could +scarcely breathe, never once breaking the wild electric contact of her +cunt-spreading tongue and lips! + +"Ooooohhh, Dottie, Dottie! I'm cumming! I'M CUMMMMIIINNNGGG!" Her voice +became a whimpering sob and then broke out anew in a thin wailing groan +as orgasmic ecstasy deluged her nakedly spasming young body, intensive +sensations sweeping through her inflamed loins like wildfire. In her +sweet agony, she writhed and jerked and trembled, but never pulled away +from the openly sucking mouth pressed tight against her wildly +climaxing pussy! Waves of electric ecstasy continued to crash through +her ravaged nervous system as Dottie's tongue kept up its caressing +pace incessantly as if she would never end it. + +Peggy opened her eyes and found she was facing the bedroom doorway ... +and the man standing there watching! "D-Dottie ... Oh my God, Dottie!" +she screamed. + +"Well, well, is this a private party? Or can anyone join in the fun?" +Eddie Mangum had parked his car and come in without either of the girls +hearing him but now that he had stepped into the doorway, Hero began to +growl menacingly and seemed about to leap for the poor husband's throat +... in his own bedroom! + +"No, Hero, it's all right!" Peggy managed to shout quickly and the +advancing Doberman seemed to grudgingly quiet down, though his eyes +were still filled with mistrust and suspicion. + +"Darling, you certainly have a flair for timing, I must say," said +Dottie matter-of-factly, though their young blonde neighbor was beside +herself with shame and humiliation. Peggy could do or say nothing that +would hope to explain away this obscene tableau she had truly been a +part of ... so she remained quiet, vainly trying to cover her nakedness +with a part of the bedspread and her hands. But Dottie seemed not at +all concerned, as if this was an everyday occurrence in the Mangum +household! + +"How long has this been going on, girls? Looks like old Eddie has been +in the dark about a lot of things!" + +"Oh, now don't get your nose out of joint," Dottie teased. "This is the +first time. Only you had to come in and ruin it. I still haven't had a +chance for a real fuck from Hero!" + +Eddie shook his head. "I didn't figure it would take you long to figure +a way to try it out. That's what I like about you Dottie ... always +ready for something new." He tossed off his jacket and loosened his tie +and then sat down on the edge of the bed and casually removed his shoes +... but he didn't stop there. With Peggy looking on in wide-eyed +confusion and dread, he began to strip down right before the two of +them! + +"W-What are you doing?" Peggy asked finally, her voice thin and weak. +She heard a faint chuckle from Dottie but nothing from the rapidly +undressing husband. "P-Please, what's going on?" she implored, getting +more and more frantic by the passing second. + +"I think he wants a little action for himself, right lover?" Dottie +replied. + +Eddie laughed evilly, his eyes on the smooth voluptuous curves of his +naked blonde neighbor. "That's right, doll-face. If it's good enough +for my ol' lady, it's good enough for me. What 'ya say, Peggy? Ready +for a really good time?" + +Peggy gasped in horror and fear. "You can't mean that! Not like this! +No, I won't! I won't!" + +"Listen baby, I've had my heart and my cock set on getting some of your +sweet ass for months and now that I've got a good chance I don't aim to +throw it out the window. Now, do you or don't you want a really good +fuck? I mean a reaming out like you haven't had for a long time!" + +She turned to Dottie for help, but the brunette only smiled slyly and +nodded. "Go on honey, he's everything he says he is ... and more!" + +"Now for the real party, doll!" Eddie's voice came to the Navy wife's +unbelieving ears and she turned back to see him standing there next to +the bed in his firm muscular nakedness, only a trace of softness around +his belly to give him away. But it wasn't his build that she noticed +... it was the awesome size of his cock! God, it was bigger than she +would have ever dreamed! He wasn't much bigger in build than Bob, but +his cock was nearly twice the size of her husband's! His heavy balls +hung bloated with sperm at its husky base between his thighs, and Peggy +saw his lecherous grin as he began to lewdly stroke the thick outer +layer of skin back and forth over its huge bulbous head, thrusting his +hips and pelvis obscenely forward as if in invitation. "Ready cutie? +I'll give you a fucking that'll last you a month! You'll be cumming in +your pants every time you move!" + +She watched numbly as he lay back on the big double bed, his long thick +rod of lust-hardened male flesh slanting upward toward the ceiling. And +then she knew what he wanted of her! God, it was so wildly insane! How +could she even think of such a thing! Here with this married man, her +husband's friend, and his wife right there watching! No, she wouldn't! +People just didn't do things like this ... did they? + +"Go on Peggy, get on the horsie!" giggled Dottie with obvious relish. +"Get on before you change your mind. It's written all over your face, +baby! You haven't had a man's cock in you in so long you're wetting the +bed just thinking about this one!" + +Peggy started to scream for her to shut up or perhaps to slap her face +... but she knew her friend was right. God, she did want it! Dottie's +licentious licking of her pussy had only whetted her appetite for the +real thing! + +"I could never take it that way," she said hesitantly, her rich full +breasts swaying from side to side as she shook her head negatively ... + +"Aw, come on, you never know what you can do till you try!" He was +grinning at her warmly, but there was something evil, almost sadistic +in his eyes that urged her onward, and without another thought she +climbed wantonly up over him, resting on her knees with her steaming +loins poised directly over his heavy, blood-filled hardness. "Go on, +put it in there, damn it! Put it in!" he bellowed, his face flushed and +his teeth bared menacingly. + +Peggy had only done it this way once with Bob and she remembered to +this day the punishing pain she'd felt deep inside, but she grasped the +solid shaft of Eddie's cock, parted her soft blonde pubic curls and +drew it smoothly up through her sensitized cuntal flesh to place it +hesitantly at the lips of her fearfully cringing vagina. And then, with +an unexpected piercing stab of his blunt-tipped hardness, Eddie +expanded the tight elastic mouth of her moistly ready pussy with a +furious thrust that whipped her breath from her lungs! He lunged his +hips upward, at the same time grasping her small girlish hips and +forcing her down onto his heavily impaling cock with obvious sadistic +delight! She would have screamed with the sudden pain but she was +gasping for breath and could not utter a sound! + +What a beautiful fucking bitch! Eddie thought, gasping in amazement as +he grasped her slender waist tighter just above the gentle curve of her +hips and began to bounce her up and down on his rigid loins, +sadistically enjoying the sight of her voluptuously full breasts +dancing and swaying erotically before his eyes. He could hear her +breath becoming faster as he lifted his hips in rhythm to drive his +heavily pulsating cock deliciously farther and farther up into the +burning channel of her wetly clasping vagina! + +"You digging this, baby?" he hissed up at her, the sight of her pink- +nippled breasts and her nakedly skewered young body driving him mad +with carnal desire! + +Peggy looked down at him with glassy-eyed passion. "Yes, it hurts but +it's ... it's getting better," she managed between thrusts. At the same +moment, she clenched her anal and vaginal muscles together as tightly +as she could, fucking up and down on his long thickly swollen cock, +feeling like a common whore, but loving every wanton minute of her +ravishment. + +The heated secretions of her desire were spilling from the walls of her +inner cunt as it warmly bathed his hardness up inside her and she could +see from his contorted face that she was bringing him exquisite +pleasure while his wife watched in eager fascination and Hero whined +his frustration. + +Peggy's hotly sucking little vagina was swallowing up every inch of his +cock with a tiny maddening massaging action that he could feel right +down to the depths of his heavily-laden balls! Eddie knew there could +be no doubt about it ... he had indeed been right about this one! +Greedily, he reached up and clutched at her hardened little nipples, +squeezing them and her jiggling breasts between his fingers as she +ground her softly rounded buttocks up and down with a wildly growing +passion! Christ, if he didn't cum pretty soon, this little bitch would +eat him alive! + +Hero had watched this all with more than a little confusion from where +he rested on the floor at the side of the big bed, but the scent of his +young mistress' orgasmic secretions was fanning that spark of animal +lust once again in his strongly virile loins. It was the sight of his +beautiful human's nakedly quivering buttocks thrust up there in the air +like that, as she leaned over the human on the bed, that did the trick. +He could see that male human's stiffened cock skewering up into the +wetly clinging love-folds of her curl-fringed blonde pussy and above +that, winking at him lasciviously, the tautly puckered mouth of her +anus. No one seemed to notice him as he got to his feet and bounded to +the foot of the bed in a single easy step. + +Had Peggy noticed the dog's move, she would have seen his scarlet, +tapered love spear slipping eagerly from its furry sheath! But the +young Navy wife was far too bound up in her adulterous passions at the +moment to do anything but feel. God, Eddie's wonderful cock was so deep +in her hotly steaming cunt! She had her eyes closed and was pumping +frantically up and down on his skewering rod of obscene male flesh when +she felt the bed move. Was it Dottie? She was strangely quiet, as +though mesmerized by this beautiful thing she was witnessing here +between her girl friend and her husband. No, she thought, opening her +eyes for a second, Dottie was still in the same position, reclining on +one elbow ... it had to be Hero! + +"P-please, Hero!" she gasped hoarsely, twisting her head to see him +behind her, then feeling his hotly laving tongue licking upward along +the furrow of her nakedly widespread buttocks! She tried to jerk away +but Eddie held her tightly in place. "Get your ass up really high, +baby!" he ordered suddenly, pulling her shoulders down so that her +naked buttocks were stuck out invitingly high and unprotected in the +air. "You girls seem to like the ol' fellow so much, he and I'll make a +nice sandwich out of you!" + +For a moment, Peggy was confused and bewildered, but when she felt +Hero's strong forepaws on her bare hips and the soft nuzzling of his +belly fur against her naked ass-cheeks ... his scarlet cock would be +next and she shivered convulsively at the very thought! Both of them at +once! "Eddie, please, he's too big! He'd kill me back there! Dottie, do +something!" the savagely writhing naked blonde exclaimed, but she could +see from the lusty looks on their faces that there would be no mercy +for her. She was going to be fucked in the ass, double-fucked right +here in front of Dottie ... by her friend's husband and her own animal +lover! + +"Oh, oh, Hero, please don't hurt me!" she choked, feeling the animal's +searing hardness searching in vain along the widespread crevice of her +vulnerably cowering buttocks as Dottie's husband thrust his cock up +hard into her from below until ... Hero suddenly found the unprotected +circle of her anus. + +She felt its sharply tapered point catch suddenly in the tautly- +clenched nether ring and then lewdly worm its way just inside the tiny +rectal opening! She gasped for breath, but there was scarcely time to +fill her lungs as he humped forward again and again, his hardened cock +grinding into the vainly-resisting tunnel of her virginal anus. A deep +and angry growl escaped the animal's throat as she felt the tapered +length of his massive penis fiercely stretching the channel of her +elastically yielding rectum, worming its way all the way up into the +hot rubbery depths of her very belly! + +"Oh God, arrrgh! No, Hero, aaaahh, no!" she screamed uncontrollably as +the stabbing pain tore through her defenseless loins. Lurching, she +desperately tried to shake free of the piercing animal-hardness that +obscenely expanded her nether hole, but Eddie's hands held her firmly +and painfully impaled upon his up-thrusting cock. She could not escape +and there was nothing she could do but endure the shame of being fucked +by her neighbor and her dog lover at the same time! + +Both Eddie's lustful grunts and the big Doberman pinscher's growls +quickly became rhythmic chorusing whimpers as they both humped with +spine-shattering rhythm up into the intimate confines of her lewdly +expanded vaginal and rectal passages! Only the raging flames of passion +that still filled her belly made it all somehow bearable! And then the +pain began to lessen to a hurtful blend of weird sensations, and she +felt strangely saturated over the entire area of her helplessly exposed +buttocks and loins with a new feeling of erotic mania at the lewd +thought of this wicked double-fucking she was getting. She felt her +animal lover's conical hardness rapidly burning into her back there, +pushing the spongy resilient flesh of her widely stretching rectum +before it in soft rubbery waves as it plunged again and again all the +way up into the hotly constricting depths of her innocent belly! And as +his cock ground into the warm naked softness between her buttocks, his +sperm-bloated testicles slapped hard against the puffy, cock-stuffed +lips of her pussy just below! She was completely impaled to the hilt on +ravishing, lustfully-swollen cock and her body reeled with masochistic +excitement at the lascivious image of herself being so shamelessly +abused! + +Moaning and whimpering with intensely building passion, Peggy tried to +move with their frenetic tempo, wishing there was some way she could +look back up between her widely splayed thighs and watch their lust- +swollen cocks vanishing deep into her ravaged twin orifices, but she +could only visualize how it must look and the mere thought of their +luridly unnatural coupling added to the strange and unknown sensations +filling her slaving young body. She saw her ripely full young breasts +swaying loosely beneath her, their tiny hardened nipples occasionally +grazing her neighbor's husband's chest, while her blonde hair flailed +wildly about her head in a golden halo of iridescent paleness. God, it +seemed that their cocks were growing bigger and thicker still inside +her, ever growing in the desire-inflamed tightness of her helplessly +quivering love-tunnels as she lay sandwiched there between them. + +"Fill me, both of you, with your hard cocks! Oh, it's so good! So +good!" she chanted mindlessly. + +And just a few feet away Dottie watched eagerly as her own husband's +big thick cock fucked up with fury into the pink wetness of her +neighbor's insanely squirming pussy, and her friend's dog pistoned in +and out of her anus like he was mounting a bitch in heat! Her husband +was lifting the naked blonde right up off the bed with his every +thrust, raising the lewdly spread mounds of Peggy's naked ass-cheeks up +high to the lewdly frantic fucking of the huge black Doberman behind +her! + +Dottie stared enviously at the glistening pair of lust-hardened cocks +racing slipperily into her lovely young neighbor's viciously stretched +anal and cuntal openings. The sight of the swollen pink edges of +Peggy's outer vaginal folds clinging tightly to her husband's heavy, +blood-veined cock on the down-stroke, then disappearing back up inside +again when he thrust up between her full supple thighs lasciviously +enthralled the watching brunette! But even more lewdly hypnotic was the +sight of that huge male animal's thick scarlet hardness sucking back +out of her anus, pulling the tightly clasping ridges of pink anal flesh +out with it to also vanish wetly back up inside her at last when the +handsome animal lunged back into her. Christ, they were both going at +it so hot and heavy ... it wouldn't be long now! Any second! + +Hero suddenly growled from behind the young naked blonde and Peggy +began to vibrate all over like a taut rubber band until she finally +cried out in lust-filled abandon. "Aaaaaaggghh ... fuck me, both of +you! Fill me up with your thick hot cum! I can feel you both inside me! +Fuck hard, Hero! ... Eddie! I'm almost there! I'm almost ... I'm +cumming! Oh God, I am, I am! I'm cccuuummmiiinngggg!" + +Peggy felt her powerful pet's scorching gushes of boiling sperm fire +bullet-like up deep in her rectum, and enchanting spasms of wild +convulsing pleasure rocketed through her nakedly quivering belly in +orgasmic response. She could feel every contraction of his long thick +cock rifling its seething load deep up into her greedily sucking +rectum. And then a loud string of obscenities escaped Eddie's lips and +he too began to empty his thick viscous load in a fountain of white +sticky sperm that blasted up into her cunt as her wildly undulating +hips circled the towering throbbing hardness of his cock and thick jets +of fiery semen spat hotly into the deepest virginal recesses of her +hungrily gulping belly! + +The powerful muscles of her cuntal walls and anus sucked and swallowed +like a pair of tiny voracious mouths until every last drop of their +precious mingled loads was held tightly inside her and she let out a +fierce, blood-curdling scream that rocked the house trailer on its very +foundations. + +Dottie was kneeling now beside the lewdly entangled threesome, her own +fingers unashamedly fingering the dampness of her dark-fringed cuntal +heat. "Oh, save some for me, boys!" she gasped throatily. "Save some of +your big thick cocks for me!" + + + +Chapter 9 + + +It was nearly nine o'clock and Peggy had been gone for fifteen minutes +when the Mangums heard a frantic knocking at their back door and Dottie +hurried as fast as she could in her sexually exhausted physical state +to see who it was. + +"Dottie! Dottie, it's me!" came Peggy's agitated voice through the +screen door. Dottie unlocked it and the young blonde neighbor and her +big black Doberman entered. By now, Eddie had come in from the +bathroom, dressed only in his undershorts and walking with a pronounced +bow-leggedness that could only be diagnosed as too much pussy! + +"What is it, Peggy? You look as if you've seen a ghost?" + +The nervously excited blonde waved a piece of air mail paper in her +neighbor's face. "This is what's the matter! Bob's coming home early! +He'll be here in a couple of days according to this letter! I was so +worried about Hero when I came home earlier that I forgot to look in +the mailbox!" + +"Wonderful!" said Eddie with an impressive show of somewhat unfelt +enthusiasm. But he could see from the corner of his vision that Dottie +seemed a bit more eager ... there would be two men now instead of one! + +"But don't you see, I have to tell Bob that much sooner! I've got only +two days and he'll be here! What'll I do!?" + +Peggy glanced slyly at her husband and moistened her lips +anticipatorily, a distinct cat-like gleaming mirrored deep in her dark +eyes. "Don't worry about a thing, honey. You just welcome him home like +you always do and after a few days of getting adjusted, I'll take care +of the rest." + +"You? How?" + +Dottie made a full, lewdly insinuating circle of her pink lips with the +tapered tip of her tongue before she spoke again. "Think about it, Peg. +He'll be in no mood to argue or feel sorry for himself after he and I +have ... ah ... well, after we get better acquainted. You see, Eddie's +not the only one who's been lusting around the Mangum homestead." + +Peggy blushed bright scarlet. "You mean ... you and Bob ..." + +"Like I said, don't worry about a thing. When I've finished with him, +you can let him in on our little secret. I promise you he won't make a +peep in protest!" + +"Oh, Dottie, that's a wonderful idea! Then we can all, well, sort of +..." + +Dottie winked wickedly. "That's exactly what I have in mind. But there +is one thing, though." + +"What? I'll do anything!" + +"I think I should keep Hero here for a few days. At least until Bob +knows the whole story." + +Peggy recoiled involuntarily at the prospect of anyone else keeping her +wonderful animal-lover but she tried to mask her emotions behind her +thinly-spread smile. "Why, Dottie?" + +"Yeah, why Dottie?" repeated Eddie. Once or twice was all right, but +she should have gotten her fill of that hung beast today! Why did she +want him around for days at a time? + +They both watched as Dottie's eyes twinkled and her scheming smile +spread across her cheeks and degenerated into a good-natured laughing +grin. + +"There's one good reason, Peg!" she laughed. 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They came out one by one, like shy virgins, and then twinkled magnificently in the clear deep dark blue of the early evening. + +Lena hurried from the farmhouse with her milk pails in her hands. Her face was thrust into the dark heavy collar of her coat, and it scratched her soft cheek. The harsh words of her parents, screaming at each other, still rang in her ears, and it wasn't until she was halfway across the yard that she looked up and saw the bright stars in the sky. Then she stopped and gazed at them, and wished on the first one she had seen for a better life. + +She didn't know any other kind of life except that which took place within the small confines of the little Iowa farm where she lived with her parents. Life had been better when her brother, Ret, had still lived with them. But he had grown up and gone away run away from the life of brutal words and harsh treatment that their father meted out to everyone on his land. + +"You screaming bitch, you're no better than a whore! You deserve to be treated like a whore!" + +Lena turned and saw her father's raised arm strike her mother to the floor through the lighted kitchen window. With a sob she turned again and hurried to the barn. She opened the big door and then closed it and went down the row of cows to Tess, her favorite cow. + +Tess's udders were heavy tonight and Tess mooed in great pain and pleasure as she saw Lena approaching with her milking pails. Lena had barely positioned the pail under Tess and placed her hands on the cow's heavy tits when the milk began to come. Lena deftly directly the steaming hot stream into one pail, which quickly filled. Another pail was filled from the same udder, and then two more pails from the second udder. + +She talked to the cow as she milked; "That's it Tessie, girl. Feel better now? Didn't you know I would come out here to milk you? You know I wouldn't forget all about my Tessie." She stroked the cow's hot sweaty flanks and the cow turned to look at her with her big, wordless cow eyes. Lena imagined that the animal understood Lena's own pain and sorrow. Every time she witnessed her father striking her mother she felt a sickness for which she knew no cure. She had been witnessing such scenes ever since she could remember. But now, as she approached puberty, the cruelty of her father toward her mother seemed to affect Lena's sensitive spirit even more. + +She was twelve years old and a very pretty girl, wholesome and healthy looking with a good clean, farm girl's complexion: fair with a rosy blush on her cheeks from working outside, summer, winter, spring and fall. + +She was well developed for a twelve-year-old, as so many farm girls are. Perhaps it was the environment in which she grew up, witnessing the farm animals in all the stages of their existence: from birth, infancy, mating, adulthood, and death. They kept pigs and chickens as well as cows on their farm, and there were four horses: two old plow horses which they had from the days when they had a horse drawn plow, and two beautiful stallions which her father kept for his own riding pleasure. + +As she went down the line of milkcows, the barn filled with the warm soothing smell of fresh hot milk. Together with the smell of the hay in the loft, and the twinkling of the stars through the loft window, the barn seemed a world apart from the farmhouse across the yard. The barn was a place where Lena felt she could be alone, and dream. + +Tonight Lena felt she had a lot to dream about. Tonight was a special night. She had gotten her very first period that very day. Now she was a woman, though the size and shape of her breasts and the shrinking of her waist had told her she was a woman for a few months now. + +"If I am a woman, now," she thought to herself, "I should have plans. I'm not going to spend the rest of my life on this farm, after all." Thus ran her thoughts as she stooped under the cows' bellies with her pail, and spoke to them soothingly. She liked the feel of her hands against their smooth full udders. And the hot milk splashing against the pail and hitting her hands made her laugh. She licked her hands off when she finished Linda, the brown cow, and moved on to Millie. She had special names for each one of them, and she spoke to them and told them of her dreams. + +She was just starting on the last of them when she felt a cold blast of air at her back and she didn't even have to turn around to sense that someone was standing behind her. Like an animal, the short hairs at the back of her neck told her of the man's presence. She turned around. It was her father. + +She just stared up at him. He was wearing his riding boots under his greatcoat. Although it was still spring, it was still very cold in the little northern Iowa country. There might still be more snow this year. + +"Finish your work, child," Roland Hanson said. + +Lena turned back to Josie, a pretty dappled creature, but she could feel her father's eyes on her back and this made her nervous. She gripped the cow's tits clumsily and the milk squirted onto her feet, wetting her toes through her torn boots. Josie sensed Lena's nervousness, and let out a pained moo and swatted her tail furiously. Lena grasped her harder. + +One hoof shot out and the pail was lying on the barn floor, the new milk flowing over the hay. + +"Stupid cunt!" shouted her father. The milk had splattered him too. + +Lena kept milking furiously. + +She got only half a bucket from Josie and then stood up. + +"Are you going riding, Poppa?" Lena asked. She was bending over, counting the buckets of milk she had filled. Under her coat, her long breasts fell against her wool sweater. + +Her father stood right in front of her and he put his hand under her coat and squeezed the pendulous breasts. + +"What are you ...?" Lena began. She had often been aware of him looking at her, these long winter months this year. But never before had he been so bold as to touch her. + +"Shut up, cunt," he said and put his big, strong, knobbed hand over her mouth, effectively gagging her. + +"What ...?" she tried to break away from him, but her struggles only made him grip her tighter. As if she was a package he was taking into town to mail, he picked her up under his arm and carried her in to a corner of the barn. He threw her down on the hay. He opened his greatcoat and Lena saw that he wore nothing underneath. She saw his huge erect genitalia which he seemed to be parading before her, for he just stood over her and let her look for a few moments, while he swung his cock a little and let it bounce on top of his balls. + +She had seen the genitalia of all the animals on the farm before, but she had never seen the erect genitalia of a man. + +Her father must have weighed 250 pounds. He was a big man who worked hard all year round and the work put muscles all over him, where city men have only flab. He fell on her now. She smelled the alcohol on his breath and tried to turn her face away from the loathsome smell. Harshly, he had pulled her wool sweater up over her breasts. + +"Nice boobs," he was muttering more to himself than to her. "Nice, nice boobies," he was knocking them from side to side, batting at them and rubbing his unshaven chin in them. + +One hand went down and pulled up her skirt and forced its way into her panties. + +She tried to scream and move, but he held her tightly pinned, and his big knobby fingers forced their way between her tightly closed thighs. + +"Fucking virgin tit-woman, fucking shrinking virgin," he was muttering as he pinned her legs apart with his legs. Each of his legs was like a pillar and Lena knew now there was going to be no escape. She looked down and saw the huge reddened cock taking aim between her thighs and then he rammed his cock at her unwilling opening. + +Her flesh tore and she tried to scream but he had his hand over her mouth. Straw, hay, pubic hair all got sucked in to her battered hole as he rammed her again. The first time he had only managed to ram the head of his cock into her vagina. The hymen had held him out. + +Now he battered this last defense. She screamed and screamed under his hot hand as now he just rammed and rammed his cock into her fully opened and bleeding hole, seeming to say with each plunge, "I am going to make a woman out of you. You want to know what it's like to be a woman? Here, I'll show you," and he'd ram his shaft into her bleeding vagina again. + +When he was through he just stood up and left her lying there. He stood over her again for a moment. He didn't need to threaten her not to tell anyone what had just happened. She knew all his threats by now, even when they were silent. + +Then he turned and stalked out of the barn, leaving her alone. + +She lay there a long time, crying silently to herself. Was that what lovemaking was like? Was that what her mother suffered every time her parents lay down in their bed? Was this what her mother's frequent screams in the night signified? + +Lena wondered if her mother knew where her husband was going when he left the house. + +With some straw she wiped the blood away from her thighs. But her hole was still bleeding. She tried to stuff some soft grass up her to stem the bleeding, but it didn't seem to help. She wiped her eyes, and pulled her clothes back on. + +Then she went to take the full milk pails around to the kitchen, where she emptied them into the vat. Then she had the rest of her evening chores to do. + +She scattered feed to the chickens and then climbed up on the pigsty and threw the pigs their evening swill. Her walk was unbalanced, as if the ripped, torn and bleeding place between her legs had disjointed her legs. She had to walk a little bowlegged. The chickens gabbled at her feet like the Lilliputians around the giant Gulliver. The pigs snorted and rolled over in delight at receiving their slop. She balanced on the fence around their sty and put a hand to her crotch, as if to try to soothe it. + +When she turned in to bed that night, she was in still more pain. The bleeding had stopped but the blood was all in clots now, and every time she tossed in her restless dreams, she felt a tearing of flesh around her vagina and she dreamed again and again that she was being raped. + +"Good morning, sunshine!" + +Lena opened her eyes to bright spring sunshine and the smell of bacon frying in the kitchen. The world seemed bright and beautiful. It was a Saturday and after her chores she would have the day to herself. She was young and she was a woman now--today was the second day of her first period. These were the first thoughts to run through her head. + +She swung her legs off the cot. + +"Ohhhhhhh!" she stopped short as the ripping pain between her legs brought back the most brutal memory of yesterday. + +"What did you say, honey?" called her mother's voice from the kitchen. + +"Nothing!" she called back. Slowly she raised her flannel nightie and surveyed the damage. Her menstrual flow was all over her thighs as well as some additional bleeding that had started up in the night from the torn membrane of her virginity. She cleaned herself up sadly, and very gently inserted a Kotex up her raw vagina. + +She showered and got dressed, dreading to see her father again. + +But her mother had good news for her. + +"Your father left early this morning. He went in to town and he'll be away all day, until supper." + +Lena said nothing. She sat down at the place her mother had fixed for her and hungrily devoured the eggs and bacon and biscuits. She and her mother never discussed her father, but there was an unacknowledged understanding between them, that mother and daughter were allies against the stern man. As allies, they were both helpless, but the flow of sympathy between them was strong, if unspoken, when, after he had abused mother or daughter with his blows, he left them alone to each other. + +"What did he go to town for?" Lena asked sullenly. + +"He went to see about Joe King's bull. He wants to mate it with our cows," said Mrs. Hanson. She had been a pretty woman in her youth, with long blonde hair and a creamy complexion that Lena, her daughter, had inherited. + +But Mara Hanson, though all of 39 years old, was only a faded image of her former pretty self. Years of hard farm work, and her husband's contempt and brutality had made her blonde hair grey, and her face worn and anxious looking. She had brought five children into the world. One, the oldest, a son, had been born stillborn. Two had died in infancy. Then Clark and Lena had come. A sixth baby, unknown to her husband, had died under a local midwife's hand, in a barn. Mrs. Hanson's body, under her thin housedress, reminded Lena of an old cow that has birthed too many calves and has no milk to give any more. + +"Did you sleep well, my darling?" asked her mother. + +"No, Mom," Lena confessed. + +"You know you shouldn't let what your father said last night worry you too much. He seems harsh but he only has your best interests at heart," said the self-deluding woman, scrubbing the greasy skillet at the sink. + +"Mom, come sit down for a minute," said Lena. The night before she had left the house in the middle of her parents' argument about her. + +When she had discovered her period yesterday afternoon, she had told her mother about it. Her mother had told her father. That night her father began laying down the rules of her new life, at dinner. + +"You will not leave this farm unaccompanied by your mother or myself," he said forking a slab of roast beef into his mouth. "You will not let yourself be alone with any of the boys at school," he continued sloshing up the gravy on his plate with a hunk of bread. + +"Roland, I think we can trust the girl a little bit. She's only twelve, after all. She doesn't have such thoughts on her mind yet." + +"They're never too young for such thoughts," spat out her father. "I won't have any pulling bastard babies sitting at my table. If I ever find you with your legs open to any of the stupid yokels around here so help me I'll ..." the thought made him so angry he choked on the meat in his throat and at his inability to find words harsh enough to explain what he would do to her, if he ever found her in the positions of love. + +"Momma, why did you TELL him, about my period, I mean," Lena took her mother by the hand and made her sit down at the table. + +"Well, he's your father, I thought he should know that his little daughter is a woman now. In my day, when a girl had her first bleeding, her mother and her grandmother slapped her on the face and then kissed her and there was a big celebration. It was an occasion of celebration," she said sadly and the vague look that came into her eyes more and more often now, crept in. + +Lena shook her mother's hand to bring her back. "What was it like in those days, when you were a girl?" she asked. + +"Oh honey, you know I've told you all about it many times." + +"Yes, but tell me again." + +Lena came over and sat in her mother's lap and her mother stroked her hair as if she were a little girl still and began reciting, "In those days we were a huge family. Grandmothers and grandfathers, aunts and uncles, cousins oh my! the cousins. And for every holiday we'd all get together, at one of the sisters' or brothers' houses, and all the women would start cooking and all the men would be smoking and talking, or playing games, horseshoes the older men would play, while all the children would be a'playing together, and getting into trouble. My, the fine times we had," she sighed. + +"And what happened when you grew up?" asked Lena, snuggling against her mother's breasts. + +"Well, then the beaus came. One by one, all the sisters of all the branches of the family married off. The young men would come a'calling on em, and end up leading them off to the church. And my turn came, and I went like the rest of them." + +"What was he like in those days?" + +"Who? Oh, your father. He was a good-looking man. Still is. Oh yes, I always thought he was good-looking. Roland Hanson, son of one of the first family of Swedes in this district. With his family's canning business to inherit, I couldn't believe that that good-looking well-off man was interested in ME! Course I was pretty then," her eyes became clouded again, as if a cloud were passing over her mind. + +"Momma, WHY did you tell him?" Lena got up and stood over her mother. Mrs. Hanson didn't move. Lena shook her by the shoulders. + +"Mother! Why did you tell him?" + +"Tell him what? Tell who?" Mrs. Hanson raised her worn and weary face to the bright eyes of her daughter. Wisps of her thinning grey hair fell in her face. + +"Father! About my period!" + +"Honey, I thought he ought to know. You know I have to tell him everything," her mother's voice became vague. + +"I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU FOR TELLING HIM!" Lena screamed and she ran out of the kitchen slamming the back door behind her. + +Mrs. Hanson looked after her in astonishment. She heard Lena's heavy steps across the yard and then the sound faded. She must have gone into the barn, thought Mrs. Hanson. She turned back to her kitchen table and stared at the unwashed cups and plates on the dirty tablecloth. + +When Lena left the house she ran across the yard scattering the chickens, past the barn, across the driveway and out into the pasture. Her father had let the cows out early that morning, and they had already worked their way to the far corner. She kept running past them. It was only when she got to the top of the wooded rise that divided their land that she stopped running. She walked across the field being plowed for spring planting. The dark earth lay in broken furrows; the hard dark earth lying in freshly turned clumps. This field would be wheat. + +She reached the far field that was being left to lie fallow for a season. The short spiky husks of the stalks of last summer's corn stubbled this field. At the end of this field she saw the stallions running across the land. + +Her father's stallions were beauties. Tall, proud creatures, strong as oxen and very fast, her father had paid a king's ransom for them. He loved to ride but didn't have time to ride them everyday, so he had hired one of the neighbor boys, Brad King, to exercise them. + +Lena watched Brad now, riding the back of one of the stallions, Black Pride. The other animal, Red Beauty, was running free alongside. Brad, on top of his horse, looked like a toy figure in the distance. He was waving one arm and shouting or singing something. She watched them ride by across her horizon. + +The days passed very slowly now. Life was like a burden to her. Everyday she woke with a sick feeling in her stomach to face a lifeless kind of life, of not speaking to her father, while doing his bidding in the house, barely speaking to her mother, whose silent hurt look made Lena hate herself even more. The best part of the day was going to sleep and the worst part was waking up. Every waking moment was spent dreading her father's next attack. + +And he did attack again. He caught her from behind in the kitchen the next Sunday when her mother was out at church. Father and daughter both refused to go to church. Lena had figured if she stayed in the house he wouldn't try to touch her, but she was wrong. + +With his arms around her waist he dragged her outside across the yard to the barn. Her screams and cries of dismay made him laugh, and as she beat on his head as hard as she could with her fists he only laughed more. His head dodged her fists as if they were flies. + +"Okay, my beauty, I know you've been waiting for this." He threw her down on a dank pile of straw. + +He stood over her grinning. His face was unshaven and his teeth blackened with snuff and tobacco juice. His lips were split and dry. He brought his thick tongue out over the lips and softened them. He pulled out his pants and brought out his cock. + +She stared at the pink raw thing, pointed like a spear, and the huge balls that bulged under them. She lay on the straw panting from fear. + +At his next move, which was to fall on her, she scrambled to her feet. He got up as quickly and then they stood there, facing each other across a milk pail like two wrestlers sizing each other up. The barn door was behind her and she wondered if she could run for it. + +She didn't have time to think for he took her by surprise with his fist in her jaw which sent her sprawling. Once she was down he kicked her in the cunt and she lay there writhing in pain. + +He left her and went and got a harness from one of the stallion's stalls. Before she knew it she found he was tying her up to a post in the barn with the straps of the bit around her face. + +When he had her tied down so that she couldn't move, he ripped her dress off and just stared for awhile at her large white tits and the brown nipples that hung on the ends of them. He walked up to her and pressed his cock into her tits. She writhed with revulsion. + +Then he pressed his cock into her mouth. She screamed and tried to shake her head from side to side, but the huge male member was firmly forcing its way into her throat. + +Her father squatted on top of her, turning to look at her tits and twist her nipples from time to time, and as he did this he drove his cock home deeper and deeper into her throat until she was almost choking which was when he came in a sea of creamy come. + +Lena went out to the stallions' stalls at one o'clock that night. She couldn't sleep, the house seemed stifling. Her mother had come home from church that night and made supper. She had remarked on how unusually quiet her family had become and had said, well if no one had anything else to say she would tell them what happened at church that day. She had talked all through dinner, and after dinner Mr. Hanson had left the house. Lena sat up with her mother for a few more hours letting her mother chatter, and then had gone to bed, complaining of being very tired. + +However she hadn't been able to sleep for a moment. Turning and turning in bed she waited until she heard her mother go to sleep. Her father wouldn't be home at all that night, she knew. Often he went off in the truck and didn't come home until morning. Now she slipped into the stallion's stall, which was on the other side of the barn from the cows. + +Black Pride and Red Beauty were both awake. Their bright black eyes stared at her with curiosity. Lena didn't know what drove her here. Perhaps it was because after the sordidness of the experience tonight, she sought out some contact with real beauty. + +She was never allowed to ride the stallions. Her father said a woman's flesh on their backs would spoil their dispositions permanently. But she rode the other horses and loved to ride. + +The stallions knew her. She slipped them apples and sugar from time to time. She had some sugar with her now, and each horse licked the cubes in her hand. She began stroking them. Red Beauty was her favorite. The creatures reddish tone was brilliant beneath the open sky and sun, and even here in the dark barn his coat gave off a reddish glow. + +She stroked his neck and flanks. She found a brush and began brushing his coat on his back and stomach. Suddenly she noticed that the animal's genitals were erect. His cock was black but his balls had the reddish tinge of his coat. To her the size of the horse's cock was the normal size of a cock. The male horses' genitals were a familiar sight to her. Her father's cock, small and paltry in comparison, made her laugh now. The mere thought of it: the stupid man's pride in his genitalia, so unimpressive beside the fine equipment of this animal here. + +Without thinking what she was doing, she slipped underneath the animal and began stroking his cock and balls. The animal bridled at first but it stood quite still, quivering as she slipped her hands quickly across the erect span of HARD flesh. The penis became wet under her hands. + +She stopped once and heard the animal growl. + +She slipped off her panties and bent over under the horse. His legs were so long that she could stand bent over under his stomach. She parted her buttocks with her hands and backed onto the horse's cock. It went smoothly into her. + +The animal stood quite still as the girl slid back and forth on his wet cock, hard and pointing like an accusing finger. She laughed as she came at the wonder of the animal's hugeness and the depths to which his cock could reach. +Chapter 2 + +The spring became sweet again. Or bittersweet. She always loved the ripening of the leaves on the trees, the slow emergence of green all over the land, the softening up of the earth. It rained for one week straight and then the whole farm became mud and she had to muck through the yard in big boots to do her chores. + +She went to school every day and avoided the advances of the local boys. If her father ever found her flirting with one of them he would kill her, or come close to it she knew that. Now he would come to the schoolyard sometimes and watch her playing through the fence. Her games became stiff and self-conscious then, and her girlfriends noticed the strange situation, and they became distant. They were all afraid of Lena's father and ran to the far yard of the schoolyard when they saw him watching them. + +Sometimes he waited for her after school, waiting in the truck while all the other kids went by, until he saw her. He would signal to her with his finger, and she would have to leave her other girlfriends. + +"My father's here to pick me up again, I have to go," she said with an unhappy look on her face. Her girlfriend Ellen squeezed her hand and kissed her cheek before running off with the other girls. Lena would climb into the truck next to her father. + +He usually took her to an abandoned barn he knew about down by Kingfisher River. Usually she was sobbing at first, as he stopped the truck and pulled her out. He pulled her stumbling behind him to the shack where he made her lie on the floor and put his cock in her mouth or cunt. + +He whispered to her coarsely at these times: "I like your cunt, my girl. Not every man's got a daughter with such pussy on her." + +He liked to part her cunt with his dirty fingers to ready it for his reddened cock. He liked to force his cock between her teeth and down her throat. + +For a few weeks he would take her only from behind, forcing her to her knees so he could drive his shaft home into the mound that stuck out between her thighs. + +He couldn't keep his hands off her boobs, and he began to grow bolder, sticking his hands inside her shirt to squeeze her boobs couched in her white bra, as he passed her in the hall at home. + +Still, every time her father took her as his sullen victim, she sought revenge by going out into the barn that night and finding pleasure with his horse. For as much revulsion as her father evoked in her, ten times greater was the pleasure with the stallion Red Beauty. + +She rigged a harness for herself, by which she could strap herself to the animal's underside, belly to belly. Her legs boldly apart, her cunt pink and wet and wanting, strapped to her hero, she rode to glory with his long horsecock poling into her hole. + +She had seen horses mate before, and she had seen these stallions mate. The male of the horse species mates ferociously with its female. + +But for her, Red Beauty remained almost completely still, as if hypnotized. The horse seemed to sense quite clearly that another than one of his kind was mounting him, and with his silence and his acquiescence he seemed to be paying homage to the higher species which sought him out. He seemed to understand the honor she was paying him, and he let her pay it freely. + +Horsecock was the only thing that could satisfy her now. She laughed at school when the boys took interest in her, or when the other girls had crushes on this boy or that. The other girls didn't understand her. She acted so superior when it came to boys but they never saw her go out with one. + +"Boys don't interest me," was all she would ever say to enlighten the mystery. "And men? Well, I'm waiting to see a real man. I don't believe I've ever seen one." + +"What are you crazy? Mr. Nolte's a man and he teaches right here in this school. Your father's a man and you see others, what do you mean you've never seen a real man?" asked Ellen. Ellen was a tall thin girl who felt very self-conscious because of her height. She towered above all the boys in their class. Her body had not begun developing yet, and she still had only little nipples for breasts. + +Lena looked at Mr. Nolte walking by, a bald man with an undefined bundle between his legs, under his baggy pants, and she had to laugh. + +Ellen looked at her peculiarly and walked away. + +Mr. Hanson did not appear at the schoolyard for a week. He was in town arranging for the transfer of the King bull to his farm to mate with his cows. Some of the cows were birthing now in the spring from the last time he brought the bull to them. He wanted another litter in the making. He received good prices on his calves. + +Joe King agreed to bring his bull around the next Saturday. Roland Hanson looked forward to the occasion. He forgot about his daughter for a while and contented himself evenings taking his stallions, first one then the other, out for rides across the countryside. + +Lena watched from behind the fence as the figure of her father, burly and heavy, on the swift shape of Red Beauty became a speck on the horizon. She grew angry thinking of her father's thighs goading Red Beauty's flanks. She knew that her father's whip would be no more sparing to his horse than his words or actions were to his wife and daughter. + +But there was nothing she could do about this anger. She couldn't even speak of it to anyone, and now, her beauty, which was taking shape and growing every day, began to take on a sullen, inward look. + +Brad King came by one evening to pick up his pay from her father and she was in the yard when he pulled up in his car. He had a '68 Chevy with all the chrome polished on it, and she admired the car. + +"You like her, huh?" Brad stuck his head out the window and asked her. "Yep, I paid for her and fixed her all up myself. You should have seen her when I first got her," he shook his head. + +"Well my father's not home right now He went out riding about an hour ago." + +"Well, I guess I could wait a while, see if he comes back. I sure could use that dough," he eyed her up and down. She was wearing a pair of old blue jeans and thin red shirt. + +"You and me should go out some time," he said. "I'll take you for a ride in my jalopy." + +She laughed sadly. "No, I don't think so." Brad was already graduated from high school. He was eighteen years old and already looked like a man. He had been working his father's land since he was a kid and had grown straight into a man's big body. He had sandy-colored hair, like her own, and blue-grey eyes with a kind look to them. He had thin hungry looking lips. He shifted in his seat. + +"Why not? Don't you think I'm good enough for you?" He looked at the plump mounds jiggling right under the thin red fabric of her blouse and he allowed his glance to slip down to the v-shaped wrinkles of her tight jeans as they gripped her between the legs. He remembered that she was only twelve years old. + +"I'm too young to go out with boys. Besides, my father would kill me." + +"Oh, so your father don't want you seeing no men," he eyed the shape of her ass as she bent down to tie her moccasin. + +They heard a galloping against the earth and saw Mr. Hanson come riding across the field behind the barn. He rode up and stopped the horse between them. + +"What are you doing there, son?" he asked speaking down to the boy in the car. "Just talking to your daughter while I was waiting for you, sir. Remember you said you'd have my pay for me today?" + +"Oh yes, I'll go in the house and get it. And you, get on with your chores, sister. Don't be wasting your time chitter-chattering with those mooney eyes." + +"I swear," he went on in the kitchen as he counted out the money to Brad King, "they say in the church that women are pure and saintly, but every woman I've ever known has been hornier than a female feline in heat. + +Except the female of the human species is like that ALL THE TIME. Fifty-sixty-sixty-five," he counted out. + +"Don't you agree with me, Brad?" he asked. + +"Yessir," said Brad. + +"Listen, don't you let me catch you hanging around my little Lena. That girl's very precious to me, and I won't have no country hicks knocking her up before her time. You hear me, boy?" + +"Yessir. Nothing could be farther from my mind," Brad said. + +Her father took her brutally that night. He made no show of hiding what he was about. After dinner, while her mother was at the sink doing the dishes, Lena tried on a new dress she had ordered through the mail. It had just come that day. Her mother pinned it up for her and then she went to her room and changed back into her jeans. She sat cross-legged on the floor, watching TV, with pins in her mouth, as she sewed. She had a good, clever little stitch. All the while her father sat smoking and watching her. He watched every movement of her tits beneath her blouse, and every strain of the denim across her cunt. + +Lena was aware of his eyes, but felt safe because of her mother's presence. Surely he couldn't take her right in front of her mother. + +Suddenly he swooped down on her, scattering her dish of pins, and simply picked her up and carried her through the kitchen and out of the house under his arm. + +"Roland, what are you doing?" screeched and flapped his wife Mara at the kitchen door as she watched her husband carry her daughter to the barn. + +"Shut up and keep out of here," he merely roared at her over her shoulder. + +She stood for a moment nervously wringing a towel in her hand as she stared at the closed barn door. + +Inside, Roland Hanson tied his daughter's neck to the base of one of the posts. He didn't have to fear her flailing arms and legs. + +"Mother! MOTHER!" she was screaming. + +"No, cunt, I'm your father," he slapped her face back and forth until she stopped screaming. He left the red imprint of his fingers across her face He parted her thighs with his rough knees. His own thighs were like mountains, thick and heavy and strong. The white skin of her own thighs, cruelly parted, against his, was like cream lying beside mutton. + +His cock was hurting him in his pants. The tip of it stuck above the waistband. He tore the buckle open on his belt and unzipped his fly. He squashed his cock into her face, dragging the end of the huge member across her cheeks and lips and nose, across her eyes, smashing her face with it. + +"So you got the hots for Brad King, do you. Open your eyes and take your fill of the likes of a real man," he snarled in her ear. + +She opened her eyes in time to witness his cock take aim for a moment over her mouth. His hands, one on her upper and one on her lower jaw, pried her mouth open. She watched the cock descend into her small gaping mouth. + +It filled all the space between her tongue and the roof of her mouth, then pushed further into the hole of her throat. Again and again he raised and then lowered himself down into the soft cunt-like flesh of her throat, while she choked and sputtered and tried to keep breathing through her nose. + +"You think Brad King's thingie is as big and bad as mine," he whispered evilly into her ear. + +She was just breathing and trying to open her mouth wide to allow him the kind of access he insisted on, so he would get his rocks off and let her loose. + +But he wanted an answer to his question. + +He reached behind him, as he sat on her chest plunging his cock into her face, for her boobs. He found one with one hand and he juggled it in his hand so full and weighty was it. He found and juggled the other one. Then his fingers sought the nipple, which he treated with a sharp twist. + +"Owwww," a gurgled sound came out of her full mouth, and she tossed her head, which made her choke even more as she was brought up short by the leather thong around her neck. + +"Do you think his cock is as big as mine?" he demanded of her again giving the nipple another good hard twist. + +"Nnnnn," she shook her head from side to side. + +He seemed satisfied with her answer for he jumped out, pulling his cock out of her mouth and he stood above her naked body. + +Kneeling he forced her legs apart again and he surveyed the pink pussy lying helpless before him, couched in her wheat-colored cunt hair. He spat on the cunt to make it slippery wet. + +"Driest fucking cunt in the Midwest," he said with contempt. + +Then he made a fist and began to try to shove it in her now wet cunt. She shrieked with pain, for he had grabbed some of her hair in his fist, and he was mercilessly trying to get all five of his crumpled fingers and knotted knuckles up her at once, and indeed he did. He kept at it until he had worked his fist all the way in. + +He chortled, "Look!" he said. "Look!" he shook his fist in her cunt swinging her body around, and she, exhausted, tried to raise her head and look as he said. + +She saw him, the end of his arm sunk way deep into her. He looked like an amputee. + +"Now I've got you where I want you!" he said. "If you ever so much as breathe in Brad King's direction, do you know what I'll do to you?" he asked. + +Again he forced her to make some kind of answer. She shook her head. He told her. + +"I'll stuff all kinds of things into you, I'll fuck with anything I can find lying around. I'll fuck you so good and so long and so hard that no man will want your raggedy meat after that. I'll make your cunt loose its memory that there's any such thing as a another man's cock in the world." + +Now he yanked his fist out. He prepared his cock for its meal, basting it with some of his own spit. + +But as he opened her cunt with his fingers he looked at the pussyflesh and realized he wanted to eat her out. Father sank his mouth into daughter's cunt and his thick hot tongue was ravaging her cunt, biting on the nub of flesh between the outer labia. He poked her clitoris with a bent finger, while his tongue stuck into her cunt depths, and she writhed and screamed at this new humiliation. + +To have this huge, hideously ugly man who had fathered her, open her legs and stick his tongue in her sickened her and made her scream hysterically. Finally he removed his face from her cunt with a big grin for he had woman come smeared all over his lips. + +"Sickening, they're all the same," he muttered to himself, and now he took his cock in his hand and plunged into the melting butter of her cunt. She was softer and juicier than she had ever been before, and he sank right into her cunt up to the hilt of his shaft. She was all pussysoft inside, like a juicy quilt. His dick throbbed and trembled as he withdrew it slowly, only to plunge it again. His foreskin slid up and down over his cock and there was cuntjuice all over. + +He increased the friction over his penis' head by jamming in and out faster and faster. The cock made a sucking sound every time it came in and out of her passive cunthole. + +Suddenly he was riding freely, as if he were on a stallion. He was no longer propelling himself on her, but it was as if he had simply let go of all control of his body and was being moved up and down through space, an inner space, a black starry universe, by some other force than his own. Smoothly, riding high and low and high and all the way, he came gushing into his daughter's cunt. + +He stood up and smeared the come on his cock all over her belly, then left her lying there to untie the rope around her neck with her own hands. He didn't even bother to put on his pants as he strode across the yard and got into his car. He drove off for a night of honky-tonking, leaving the mother staring out from the kitchen window, waiting for his headlights to disappear, before she ran to her daughter lying in the barn. + +"My darling, sweetheart, what has he done to you?" sobbed the mother, untying the rope from around her daughter's neck. + +It was minutes before Lena could talk, so long did it take her to get her throat back into working, breathing, and talking order. The strap had left a red mark around her neck. + +The worn, older woman tried to carry her daughter to the house, but it was no use. The younger woman was much stronger than the mother, and it was Lena who ended up helping her hysterical mother across the yard. + +Lena tried to soothe her mother in the house, after she had put on some clothes. + +"Calm down, mother, it's all right. Maybe if he's on top of me, he won't be hurting you so much anymore," she said. She wondered if this was true. She hadn't heard her mother's midnight screams in a few months, and her parents certainly seemed to fight a lot less than before. + +"What can we do? What can we do?" Mrs. Hanson was grasping at the wispy bits of grey that fell on her face. She was speaking hysterically. + +"Mother, go to bed. I'll make you a cup of warm milk and maybe that will help you to sleep," Lena found she felt decisive and firm before her mother's helpless state. + +"There now," she said tucking her mother in." We'll figure it out in the morning." And she watched over her mother, and held her hand, until the tired old, young woman fell asleep. + +As soon as her deep breathing indicated a deep state of sleep, Lena laid her mother's hand down on the bed and went back out to the barn. + +She saddled up Red Beauty, and led him out of the barn and through the fence into the pasture. She mounted him easily with one movement, and then took him galloping out behind the wheat fields. + +The moon was high and full that night and it was deep spring. The creek was full and high and she could see by the moonlight the shadows of the minnows that were newly spawned darting about in the blue water. + +Red Beauty whinnied and again they took off, galloping across the countryside in the moonlight, the girl with her blonde hair streaming out behind her, and the red stallion, his mane sweeping her face. + +They came back to the gully where it winded further on and made a pool of water. The stallion bent down his long neck for a drink and Lena slipped off him. + +While he was drinking Lena went under him and started stroking his balls and the furry sheath that housed his penis. She placed her lips on the furry hair and kissed the sheath, pressing hard with her lips. She felt the mouth of the sheath open and the cock begin to protrude. She slavered over the growing, emerging cock with her tongue until it was fully-grown. It looked like a flame or a wet tongue, except that it was about seventeen inches long. + +"Mmmmmmmm," she groaned. "Beauty, Red Beauty," she whispered squeezing the long hard wet dick with her hands, and the horse whinnied and went up on his two front legs while she held on. + +She laughed and slipped off her jeans. Her hands clinging to the stirrups, and her legs wrapped around the stallion's back legs, she eased her sore pussy over the long cock. It touched bottom in her before it was halfway in. + +Again the horse whinnied and went up on his hind legs as the obsessed girl rocked up and down over the slick horsecock. The long slick wet thing soothed the cunt which had been violated only hours before. + +The horse brought her to heights and depths of orgasmic pleasure such as normal women do not dream of. She clung with her thighs to the horse's penis and slid it in and out of her, allowing her uninhibited groans of pleasure to rise from the flat plain straight into the starry sky and up to the full moon. + +"Jesus Fucking H. Christ," came a voice in the darkness. + +Lena froze in her clasp on the underside of the horse. The horse too sensed the stranger's presence, for he froze and a frightened sound escaped from between his flared nostrils. + +"Why it's Lena! Roland Hanson's daughter!" and a long amazed whistle followed. + +Lena had fallen to the ground and she lay still now, abject and humiliated. + +The man, when he came over to look at her, was Brad King. + +He stood over her, looking down, surprise in his eyes. He bent down and helped her sit up, supporting her shoulders with his knees. He pulled her jeans up over her crotch, trying not to look at the white semen, horse semen, flowing all over her thighs. + +"Jeesus Christ," he said again. "On her Daddy's stallion." He shook his head again. "Where'd you learn to do that, girl?" he asked. She clung miserably to his arms. What would he do with her now? Tell her father? She couldn't even think of what her father might do to her if he knew. Killing wouldn't be enough, she knew. + +"I mean I've heard tell of this sort of thing--I mean girls with animals, horses and dogs and such, but I never really believed," he whistled again. + +She turned to look up at him as she lay in his arms. "My father rapes me once or twice a week," she said looking firmly into his eyes. "And every time he does it to me, I go out in the barn afterwards, when he's left the house to go whore-hunting in town, and I do it with his best horse." + +She looked unwaveringly at him to see how he would take it, take the truth. + +He was looking at her while she talked, but when she finished he looked away. + +"Oh lord, there's all kind of critters in this world. All kinds, the good lord preserve us. You know, I never did like your daddy. Cruel man, unnecessarily cruel, I always thought. With his animals and with his wife. And with his daughter now, too, I should have known." + +He lay down on the ground beside her now and held her in his arms as if to protect or nurse her. + +"Well, what are you doing way out here in the middle of the night, anyway, yourself, Brad King," Lena murmured in his ear. + +"I was out riding myself, little honey," he said kissing her hair. "You done wandered onto my daddy's land. I saw someone come riding across the plain on what looked like Mr. Hanson's stallion so I came out to investigate. You didn't even hear me ride up." He licked the lobe of her little ear. + +"Only twelve years old," he muttered to himself and shook his head. + +"Brad, if my father finds out that you and me ever lay together like this, Brad, he'll kill me. He will. I've got to get away from you," she said, suddenly hysterically rising. + +"Wow, now there little filly," he said gently pulling her back down to the fertile earth. "How's he gonna know, that we met way out here?" + +"I think he'd be angrier about finding out about me and you than about me and Red Beauty. Red Beauty, at least he's his horse." + +"Well now, who's gonna tell him either story? Not me. You can trust me baby," he said moving his lips down her face until they met her lips. + +He hugged her big soft boobs against his flat hard chest, and then unbuttoned both their shirts so he could feel her big soft tits directly against his hairless chest Her nipples felt like little raisins at the end of big marshmellowy mounds and he stuck his face in one then the other like a little baby at its mother's breasts. + +His dick was like a hard arrow in his pants, and he pressed his groin against her soft stomach. + +"I don't know if I should," she whimpered. She was confused now, and didn't know who was mounting her. + +"You don't know if you should?" he said, rubbing his hardened jeans along her open yawning cunt which he had revealed by pulling off her panties. He looked at the black gash in the big pink pussy. There was still some creamy come floating in her pussyhair. It was from the horse. + +He unleashed his cock from his jeans and pointed it toward the black gash in the pink, the gash that led into the dark pussydepths. + +Her legs parted willingly now, she pulled at her thighs with her hands to open her cunt wider now for his entry. + +When he plunged into her now, her clit was like a tuning fork that has just been hit: it was vibrating and large and full of juice. His cock was like a blade that slayed her. It passed right over and back across and over again her throbbing clit and every time the head of his cock pushed across her clit, slicking it as it passed, she sank into oblivion and came, and came again. + +He took his coming slowly. He kissed her lips, sucking them into his mouth. Her lower lip was full and red and he took it between his own thin lips as if it were a big cherry in a cocktail. Her upper lip too he savored with his tongue and teeth. Then he darted his tongue way into her mouth as his cock plunged into the black cave of her cunt. Quivering it came up even harder than before. + +It was going to take a lot of fucking to fuck the hardness out of his dick that had yearned for this little girl's pussyhood for so long. + +She opened her eyes and looked at the landscape behind her. The moon glared eerily on the landscape. Everything seemed drenched in the moon's silver, the fields, with their newly sown seed, the brown earth, the newly-green trees that leaned over the creek and the singing water of the creek itself. + +"Oh look!" she cried. + +Against the horizon two black horses reared up on their hind legs. It was Red Beauty, her father's stallion, mounting Brad's filly. + +Brad halted his movement on top of her for a moment to watch the coupling of the animals. The stallion whinnied and neighed fiercely as he boldly threw his front hooves on the filly's buttocks. + +The filly was fierce too, as she pretended to try to pull away, as if she didn't know what the stallion was doing or didn't want him to do it. She made the stallion knock her with his hooves and grasp her tighter. They could see the male's huge cock stand up and then sink into the mare while both animals sang out a wild fierce chorus of animal lust. + +Brad stroked her clitoris and she was filled with throbbing desire again. + +This time he spared no ounce of energy as he rode his cock into the willing girl. She encircled his back with her long lovely legs, legs like a filly's, and she clung to him, raising her buttocks off the ground to hang suspended from him as he bore his cock into her pussy cunt. + +His horn bore a hole into her which made her forget the her father's sledgehammer, and also the horse's long strange cock. + +Brad King fit right into her and she took one final breath and squeezed him with all her pussy muscles and she hung on squeezing and squeezing his cock in her pussy with all her might while he continued his fierce plunging. Like this she brought him off. The last plunge was into a sea of come that he left floating in the very bottom of her cunt ... +Chapter 3 + +"In an isosceles triangle, there are two sides of equal length while the third side is shorter. The hypotenuse ..." Mr. Nolte droned on in math class. + +Lena shared a desk with Ellen and they passed notes under the tabletop. + +"Have you ever seen a man's thingie?" read the note from Ellen. + +Lena suppressed a giggle and wrote back. + +"You have? Whose?" was the reply. + +"My cousin's," Lena wrote back after a moment's thought. + +"I have too. This weekend. I saw Jed Raleigh's," was Ellen's exciting news. + +"How did you like it?" asked Lena. + +Mr. Nolte was standing over them. "Give me the note," he said. + +"Oh, no, please, Mr. Nolte, we'll stop passing them only ..." + +"Give me the note." + +They sullenly gave him the slip of paper they had been writing on. They looked shamefacedly at the floor as he perused it silently before the class and then folded it into his pocket, blushing. He said, "Now everyone pay attention. No note passing." And he went back to triangles. + +Lena fixed her eyes on the blackboard filling up with figures, but behind her eyes she was lost in thought. She wondered what were the circumstances under which the skinny Ellen had seen Jed Raleigh's cock. She wondered what his cock was like. Jed was in the eighth grade, one year above them. He was thirteen. + +Then her mind wandered to a thought of what a cock feels like slipping inside you. Under the schoolgirl's table, a pair of schoolgirl thighs became moist. She was wearing only a thin pair of white cotton panties under her skirt and her own moist smell came up to her from under the seat. She remembered Brad King's gentle hands opening her cunt gently prior to inserting his pleasantly-sized member into her and she recalled how it went in and out gently, exciting her further as it moved. How they had reached some kind of white pitch together, at the same time, as the horses moved violently on the horizon. + +Then a shudder went through her body as her mind could not help recalling a very different kind of sex: the brutality and fear of her father's bondage in the barn. The class was interrupted at that point by a knock at the door. Everyone's failing attention was awakened and turned to the door. + +Through the window they saw a scruffy contorted face. + +Mr. Nolte went to the door and stuck his head out into the hall. Then he turned back into the room and called, "Lena Hanson." + +She heard her name being called as if through a mist and just barely managed to revive herself from her dreams and say "Yes?" + +"You are dismissed from class. Go into the hall. Your father has come for you. You have to go home," said Mr. Nolte. + +Was he laughing at her? Having intercepted that note he must know, Lena felt. She felt as if the whole class were laughing at her, as if they all must know what this strange midday summons from her father meant. What could she say or do? Refuse to go? Announce to the class: my father has come to get me and take me somewhere where he can rape me? Who would believe her? And she would never have the nerve to do it anyway. At least not while her father was there watching and waiting for her. He would surely kill her once he got her away, if he heard her say something like that. + +Miserably, she got up from her little desk. Ellen clung to her hand under the table then let her go. Ellen's kind eyes didn't look her in the face. Ellen surely knows, she thought. Ellen senses it, even if she doesn't know exactly. She knows something horrible is wrong. + +She felt the eyes of the entire class on her back as she walked to the door, and it was almost a relief to escape their curious eyes and confront her father in the hall. + +"Why have you come for me?" + +"Don't ask questions." He took her by the hand and started down the hall. + +"And the hypotenuse of this isosceles triangle is ...Ellen?" she heard Mr. Nolte's voice getting fainter. + +It was very strange to be walking through the school halls with her father. It was like having one foot in the grave she enjoyed some freedom from fear, freedom from attack. They walked together down the well-lit corridors. There were pictures done by the second graders hanging on the walls in the main lobby. + +Mr. Hanson nodded to the school principal, Mr. Rice, a big, bald, paunchy man in a cowboy hat. Lena's father sold his heifers to Mr. Rice, who kept a small herd of livestock. + +Outside in front of the school, her father stopped to talk to Jimmy Nails, the local cop who played cards with her father on the weekends. + +"Mighty nice day, Roland," said Jimmy, rocking back on the heels of his black leather boots. He was in his blue uniform, and had his cop car pulled up to the curb. + +"Yep," said her father, holding her by the hand, but stopping to chew some tobacco with his friend. + +"That sure is a pretty little girl you've got there. How old are you now, Lena?" the cop said patronizingly. + +"Twelve," said Lena sullenly. + +"She'll be thirteen in August," said her father squeezing her hand tightly. + +"She sure is right pretty. Sure is. Pretty soon all the little boys in her class will be wanting to take her to see the double features down to the Rialto," Jimmy the cop spoke about her as if she were absent. + +"She's too young for such things," said her father spitting. + +"Well, I don't know about that," said Jimmy leering and looking frankly at her well-developed bust. + +"Well, I do know and I'm her father so I guess I get some say so in what she is allowed to do and what she is not. And seeing boys is not allowed. Come along honey," he said dragging her into his waiting pick-up. "We got some chores we got to do today," he added. + +"Father knows best," said Jimmy grinning and he put on his dark sunglasses and climbed into his own car. + +"Please follow us," Lena was praying. "Please be suspicious and follow us and see what he tries to do to me, and rescue me and put him in jail, or me in jail or just something, anything, to keep him off of me!" were Lena's hysterical thoughts. But as they pulled out onto the highway that led to the old abandoned shack by Neversink Creek, one glance in the rear view mirror told her that Jimmy the cop had had no such thoughts as following them on his mind. + +Her panic grew as they rode silently in the car. She couldn't even go to the police for protection from her father. They would never believe her either. Half of them were her father's buddies, and they would only pat her on the head for making up stories and return her directly to him. + +He threw her skirts up around her waist so he could look at her thighs as they drove. He put one big hand over her thighs and tweaked at the flesh that lay under her panties. Her soft white thigh flesh seemed to pull away from his coarse intruding hands, but he didn't seem to notice. He was breathing heavily as they turned onto the dirt road that led down to the creek. + +He offered no explanation as to why he hadn't been able to wait for her after school, as he had other times. Why he had to add the extra humiliation of removing her from class before everybody's watching eyes. It was as if he wanted her to have to bear this extra alienation, of not being able to explain why her father came to remove her from school. He was making her feel different, and there was no one to whom she could tell her story when he stopped the car and jumped out of the cab, she remained inside. He had to come around to her side, open her door and pull her out. She clung to the gearshift, and then to the door, screaming, "Please, father, no!" + +He slapped her face a few times until she was silenced, then unwrapped her fingers from his car's door and slung her over his back. He carried her down to the water's edge. + +It was a beautiful day, one of the first days of summer. The water in the creek was high and spangled with sunlight. The leaves were almost full-grown on the trees that hung over the water, and they dappled the water with their shadows. There were flies in the air, just spawned by the earth overnight, it seemed, and Lena's eyes caught sight of a dragonfly, the first she had seen this year, glinting just above the surface of the stream's rippling water. Her father threw her down on the grass-covered bank and fell on top of her. + +"You're making me think of you all the time, you little cunt," be whispered hoarsely in her ear. "Can't even work, now. Have to ride the tractor, do the planting, oversee the crew of boys who are helping me, but I can't, and it's your fault." He stuck his thick, tobacco-stained tongue in her ear and explored all the crevices of her soft pink seashell. + +She felt the tongue like an unpleasant animal, a worm or a conch, worming down into the canal of her ear and it stirred her unpleasantly. + +"In the yard I watch you bending over to feed the chickens, in the barn where I watch you squat on a stool to milk the cows. I get jealous when I watch you stroke their flanks. The cows. I get jealous when I see you touching the fucking cows." Now he was exposing her breasts to the open sun. + +They were beautiful, firm, oblong-shaped, and white as fresh cream with brown nipples like the nougat inside of a candy bar. He slobbered his mouth all over these mounds of flesh, taking the nipples between his teeth and pulling lightly on them, watching as he raised the whole tit to a standing position by pulling on the nipple. He had the playfulness of a child today as he laughed gleefully when he released the nipples and the breasts fell back onto her chest like water balloons thrown gently on the ground. They did not burst, they rolled around and resumed their former shape. He cradled the boob weight in his hands and looked off in the distance as if her were judging the weight of one of his prize heifers. + +He rolled her over on her hands and knees so he could look at her boobs hanging down. They almost touched the earth. The nipples were distended now, from his biting them and from hanging down, and he reached under her to cup his hands around her young tits and sway them and nip at them with his fatherly fingers. + +"All the time. All the time," he kept whispering hoarsely in her ears like a gadfly, like a record, unrelated to what was happening which she nevertheless could not turn off. "I keep thinking of you, seeing you, seeing the shape of your tits in the mounds of earth the tractor drops seeds into, seeing your hair flowing over your boobies when I turn on the hose and wash down the sacks of feed. I can't even look a cow in the ass, I think of your sweet pink cuntflesh between those white thighs of yours, and I want em. I want em so bad I can't think, I can't work, can't do nothing but come to school and get you to take you away where I can put my hands all over you alone and touch you everywhere and make my mind stop trying to remember you. + +His hands were all over her now, up her dress, around her waist, slipping under her panties, scratching through her pussy hair. + +"Father!" she tried to stop him. They were right out in broad daylight now, after all. Someone might come along. She hoped someone would. But maybe now, in broad daylight, he might listen to reason, come to his senses. + +"Father, it's against the Bible. Don't you know this is a sin? You can't fornicate with your own daughter. You'll make the sky go black some day with your dreadful deeds. Father, go to the women in town, go to mother, go to anyone else, but please leave me alone, I beg of you. If you can't bear to see me around the house without wanting me, I'll go away. I'll go away somewhere so you won't have to look at me, but please don't." + +He didn't even hear her last words, though he was laughing at her protests. He had gotten his forefinger in her slit now and he was rubbing back and forth feeling the wetness increase. He moved his forefinger up to rub the swelling mound of flesh between her labia and then he slid the finger back down to the hole and entered her youthful love-cave. + +Her clit too was swelling and throbbing despite herself, and she was all wet now. The wall-to-wall quilting of her twelve-year-old cunt was slimy with female love muck and he laughed as he withdrew his horny finger and heard a sigh from her. + +"I thought you didn't like it," he said, raising himself up off her for a minute to unbuckle his pants. + +"Uh," she opened her eyes. For a moment she had imagined that it was Brad King who had been tickling her excitement up the crevasse between her legs. Why did women have to have this stupid hole right up the very center of them, she thrashed bitterly as she knew the inescapable truth that it was her father, his breath sour on her lips, who was pressing his huge member over her face. + +Why did he like it in her mouth? It was so incredibly disgusting this way. To have to take your father's big hard dick into your mouth. He forced it in, pulling her lips and teeth apart the way he would to examine a horse. His balls knocked against her chin. She spit and choked but still he did not relent as he shoved his long pointed spear into her soft throat. He loved to watch his cock disappear into the face of his daughter. He loved making women eat it. He loved watching it disappear into the hole in the middle of their faces, even more than he enjoyed sinking it into their cuntholes. + +This way he could be sure only he got the real pleasure. He closed his eyes and sank it deep in her throat again, holding her by her luscious boobies. Her hair flowed over the riverbank and into the water. He dreamed of being able to tie her up down here so that whenever he felt like sinking it in her, he could just come down here, open his pants, spread her legs or force her to open her mouth, and sock it to her. + +She gagged on the wicked cone thrusting down her throat as if it wanted to be completely swallowed. The thrusting quickened which meant he was near his coming. She shuddered and retched at the thought but there was no way of escaping taking his semen down her throat. He held her firmly pinned by her arms and by the way he sat on her upper chest. She felt like a doll, limp, just a bunch of boobs, a mouth with a flowing dick in it, and somewhere down there, a mass of cuntflesh which was not at present being used. + +He felt his tide rising in him, and jiggled her boobies in his hands behind him, like melons they were, and jogged up and down faster on top of her face, sinking his cock into her small compliant mouth--open like as if it were a dickhole, made expressly for his dick. He kept bouncing it into her and the tip of his cock felt the smooth firm slimy quilted throat tissue, while the shaft of his cock felt the pulling of the walls of her mouth as he yelled, "Suck me off! Suck me off you bitch!" and gave her tits a hard tweak. + +He sank it into her and then was riding on a floating ocean of come. The excretion filled her throat while the penis continued to sink in her throat, and she didn't want to swallow but she couldn't get up, and lying down the ugly foul syrup began to slide down her throat while he whipped his now soft penis against the walls of her mouth. + +He left the soft dick slip out of her mouth while she sat there grimacing and swallowing and spitting up. He laughed at her. She had semen all over her lips, and some even on her nose. Her nose and chin were all red and chaffed from where his groin had rubbed against her. + +"My little come machine. All my very own. No one else is allowed to use it. Only me," he was joking with himself. He seemed to be very proud of his personal property. + +Lena was relieved that at least it was through for one day. Would she be allowed to return to school now, she wondered. No, he wouldn't do that. He lay down on top of her, his back against her stomach, so that she couldn't get up, and he enjoyed the sunshine. He played with his dick in the breeze, trying to stand it up and laughing when it fell over, waving away the flies. + +Beneath him, the back of her head was being ground into a rock, and his weight bore down cruelly on her hipbones. She could feel the copper studs of his jeans digging into the soft flesh of her belly. With his boots he amused himself by pushing her legs farther and farther apart and thought about his daughter's cunt. + +Her cunt was sweet, and so young and tender, it reminded him of the yellow-green buds coming out on the trees now. Her cunt was like a sour apple that you wanted to bite into just to taste the sourness exploding on your tongue. It made you wince, the taste was so wry. + +He sprang off of her, and then pulled her up off the ground. She was facing him, staring at the big ugly thing that was achingly big again. He needed to be satisfied again, he needed to be relieved of that wad of desire and passion that was pushing out of his jeans and the only thing could relieve that pushing passion was to find a hole sufficiently enticing to him. + +He tied her to the trunk of a willow tree whose branches almost came down to the ground. He tied her like a heifer, with a rope around her neck, but he fixed the rope to the tree only three feet off the ground, forcing her to bend over. Lena was only five feet tall. + +"Papa, no! No, Papa! Please! Please let me go! Please don't. Please! I'm scared! I'm frightened! You shouldn't do this! God will hate you! Please! NO! PLEASE!" she cried, tied to the tree stooping over. + +He laughed. She sounded like a heifer braying at being separated from its mother. He lifted her skirt and watched her shake and cry in her panties for a while. Women's underwear always fascinated him, and now he was curious to watch her ass move in her child's white cotton panties. They came up to her waist, and they had a damp, darker spot at the crotch where her female secretions gathered, which no washing could entirely eradicate. + +Stooping over, her breasts were hanging again, and it was almost with tenderness that he made her remove her blouse. Her boobies hung down like a cow's waiting to be milked and he crawled underneath her to swat at and suck and play with them while he put the toe of his shit-encrusted boot at the crotch of her panties and forced the panties into the entry of her cunt. The toe of his boot went part way in too, and she sobbed and shook while he thus abused her, all of which made her fine large boobies shake like jello. He had a weird thought: he wished he were a woman so he could try to insert her boobies up his cunt, and he thought if he were a woman that is want he'd want to do. + +He slid out from under her and stood up behind her. He pulled her panties down to he knees and pulled her dress over her head so he wouldn't be distracted by her boobies and her cries anymore. He would just concentrate on her rear dark meat. And it was fine. He just watched and surveyed it for awhile, allowing his excitement and desire to grow unbearably. + +In her fear and far-advanced state of hysteria, she couldn't stand still. Tied by the neck, all she could do was shake her ass like a cow, and he watched, fascinated, by the movement of the body. The flesh flowed into her waist, making shadows there, and then spread way out again into a fine pair of female hips, smooth and curvaceous. The curve continued on into a well-rounded ass, flowing up, out and over; and sliding into the all-enticing black crack of her ass. + +Her pussy hair peeped out between her thighs and he brought her hands around and attached them to her moons and made her pull on them so that the mound of cuntflesh too protruded. It was pink and gaping. The labia looked like a little woman's little mouth pursed in a kiss. Her slender little fingers pulling on her fleshy behind pointed in the direction in which he was to go. + +"Pull more! Pull harder! Stretch open your little hiney, honey, so that Daddy can put his cock right into your cunt. There, how does that feel?" And he stuck the slick wet head of his cock right up against the mouth of her open, offered, gaping pussy. + +Her hands on her ass, her head tied close to the tree, she felt her father's organ enter her cunt, forced open against her will. She thought for a split second of an hour ago, sitting just like the other kids in a schoolroom, at a desk, passing notes and giggling, learning about triangles. + +Now the shaft of her father's cock was slowly forcing its way up her cunt, under a willow tree by the river, while she, the part of her that was really Lena, the part of her that had a name and thoughts and reason, was tied by the head to the tree. She felt split in two. + +As if there were two things going on: Lena, the reasoning part of her, was swooning in shame and humiliation and despair. Lena's cunt lived on top of her legs which slipped farther and farther apart to accommodate the huge apparatus her father had hanging between his legs. His cock and balls were larger than Brad King's. She really had to open her legs wide to get him in, and she had to pull apart her buttocks to allow him the kind of entry he needed. It was better than simply having him shove it up her and tear her apart along the way. + +He loved to sink into cunt outside in nature. He loved to sink into cunt so young and so taboo as his own daughter that even his friends, if they knew, would be shocked and disapproving. And envious. He wished Jimmy Nails could see him now, or that fat paunchy self-righteous school principal, Mr. Rice. He imagined Lena's math teacher, Mr. Nolte, bald at thirty-five, saying, "Mr. Hanson, I really cannot let you take your daughter out of class unless I know what you intend to do with her." + +And then his wide eyes stared as he saw her stoop over under the willow tree and part her ass so her cunt would get open and wet, so that her father could stuff his very willing and big cock into her, and into her, and into her again. + +He loved to withdraw it all the way and then jam it back all the way in, feeling the whole delight of re-entry from the tip to the bottom of the shaft again. He felt her clit go by--it felt like buttered bread, sliced, and his cock felt like the knife that was buttering it. He felt like a creature, half-man, half-beast, fucking his own twelve-year-old daughter. He felt like an old dog, and it was like an old dog, hoary, dirty, crusty with old come, lots of old come from lots of women, when he took a deep breath and shot his wad straight up into her cunt. He grabbed his shaft and his whole body rode his cock to glory. + +He left her there that day, and many other days following. When he left her, he tied her to the tree more securely with her legs wrapped around it. He would come back at the end of the day to fuck her some more. He just couldn't get enough of her. + +She missed the last day of school because he wouldn't let her go in. + +The hours she spent tied to the tree, her "hitching post" as her father laughingly called it, were passed fantasizing about revenge. How could she go on living like this? Her father thought of her merely as a cunt, a receptacle for his male organ. Her mind, meanwhile, held cruel thoughts of dismemberment. She thought how she would tie him down and take the knife used for gelding the hogs. + +But then she would hear the pick-up drive up, and she was torn between shame and anxiety and hope that it would be someone else, wandered down to this lonely bend in the river, and relief and disgust and shame, and hopelessness, when she would hear his familiar grunting laugh as he raised the curtain of willow branches to find his own personal, private cunt, tied up and waiting to service him. It was always with a sigh of relief that he unzipped his pants and let out the cockled creature that was cramped in the confinement of denim. + +Every night, after such days of humiliation, she went out to the barn. Late at night when her parents were asleep, or her father was away catting around. + +Lena's mother seemed to have forgotten what she had practically witnessed that one night when her husband had simply dragged his daughter out to the barn. Or Mrs. Hanson's brain could not digest the information. Perhaps she thought that she had just imagined it, or perhaps her own personal freedom from her husband's sexual attention, after twenty years of fear, rose above her concern for her daughter's safety. In any case, Mrs. Hanson did not mention the incident to either husband or daughter, and she did not ask where Lena spent her days. + +Lena was quite obsessed with fucking Red Beauty now. And she also had turned to Black Pride for additional fucking-revenge. The horses had a strange partnership with her. Black Pride looked on with horse-like curiosity, his black eyes glinting in the starlight of the barn, as the young girl slipped off all her clothes to meet her animal lover in the nude. She brushed Red Beauty all over with the currycomb to make him beautiful and get him in the mood. The horse's sweat from the day flicked off onto her own skin and sometimes she licked the drops of horse sweat off with her tongue, savoring the sour taste. She loved to play with the stallion's furry sheath which housed his cock. + +It was like a little furry bunting on a most slick, and unshy animal. When the horse's penis started to protrude, called forth by her able hands, it looked like a slick roll of candy, like the rolls of candy she bought in the store sometimes, except that it was much thicker. It was so slick, much slicker than a human dick, that it was hard to hold it in her hands and she liked to stab in into her mouth, and to think of the wonder that she held a creature, a non-human by the cock in her mouth, and felt less disgust than she did at the same act forced upon her by her father's member. + +Sliding Red Beauty's cock up the hole between her thighs, completely nude, she let her hair sweep in the straw below and she caressed her own lovely breasts. + +"I hate you, I hate you," she whispered in the dark to her absent father. "I hate you so much I prefer taking the dick of your best horses, your horses, father, your stallions, your stallions stick their cocks in me. I take their long wet horse dicks in my mouth and I enjoy it more, I enjoy it! I enjoy it more than your fat, horrid, hairy, smelly excuse for manliness could ever bring me." + +Red Beauty had been mounted by her so many times that he had evolved a way of pulling his cock in and out of her so that he could actually come too. The slick red penis, like a dog's, couldn't get entirely inside her, but the dick was stabbed in and out, while she clung to his underside, spreading her legs wide. The horse knew its own pleasure, too, she knew. For when it came, in a rush of horsecome, it whinnied and shook, and kicked up on its hind legs a bit, taking her for a ride and attempting to shove it into her woman's inadequate vagina a little further, knowing the bizarre excitation of fulfilling the sexual urge with a creature not of your own species. + +Black Pride she treated a little differently. Red Beauty looked on curiously, and with a little jealousy, she thought, the first time she made sexual advances to the second stallion. + +Black Pride was very well hung, with balls that protruded around the sheath of his cock. Black Pride was a more high-strung creature, and Lena was afraid he might not allow her intimate touch. She approached his genitals very slowly, stroking him with the curry brush all over, first, braiding his mane, calming and exciting him at the same time. She spoke to him, in a low, fervent whisper, telling him the story of how her father raped her daily, and that the fornication of beast and daughter was a fitting revenge on a man whose soul was lower than a dog's The horse's big white teeth grinned in his mouth and she knew he was ready and willing and able for she saw the bright red glint of his dick between his black balls. She slipped under his belly. Again, he was so tall she could bend over underneath him, and she back onto his cock, holding her cunt open with her hands, the way her father had taught her. + +She thought of her father thrusting into her as she stood bending over, tied to the tree like an animal. It gave her pleasure to open her cunt now to an animal tied by the neck in a stall. Horse-cock slid into human pussy with great ease, as Red Beauty watched from the next stall. Black Pride's cock was not quite as long as Red Beauty's, but it was thicker by far, and she knew greater pleasure, for he could almost put it all the way in, and it really filled her up. + +She thought of the slickness of the horses' cocks and wondered why men's cocks weren't like that. Human male cocks were all dry, and human males were so dumb they didn't know how to excite a cunt to make it wet first. They just shoved their dicks in and thought women enjoyed it! + +Lena was coming with wonder at how anything less than this slick wet fuck, in the stable perfumed with fresh straw and horse and cow dung, could excite her. Her father's bumbling fumbles down by the river, could not compare with the adeptness with which his stallions, which he rode out over the plain every day, stood still for his daughter, as she opened her cunt and spread her legs wide and stuck her stuff down over the horse's willing cock. She slid in and out, back and forth, up and down, feeling the horse's delicious wet dick part her cunt down the middle like a stripe of pleasure all down her body. When the horse creamed inside her, she creamed too, and when she put her panties on to sneak back to the house, horse come from her cunt filled her panties with cream as she walked. +Chapter 4 + +The day her period was a week overdue and she knew she wasn't going to get it was the day she boarded a bus for Iowa City and ran away from home. + +She had been a woman now for a few months and had tried to do some reading on the subject of prevention of pregnancy and on the biological procedure of impregnating a woman. Biology class was vague on the subject, and the information she could glean from the pussyfooting texts in the school library was not very informative. + +But when her period showed absolutely no sign of showing up, it did not take a doctor to fill her up with the certain knowledge that she was pregnant. + +She was frightened. What would her father do if he found out? Would he abort her? Loose interest in her? And then of course was the question of the child's father. She did not let her mind touch that grim subject at all, until she had stolen her mother's cookie jar money, all of thirty-two dollars, and walked down the dusty road into town. Her father was out in the fields working that morning, and her mother simply didn't notice. + +She knew the stationmaster would remember that Lena Hanson had bought a ticket for Iowa City, and that sooner or later he would get around to reporting it to her father, once her absence was discovered. So she bought a ticket first for a small town near Iowa City, and then bought another ticket on the bus for the city. She had never been to a city before. In fact, she had never been on a bus before, never been out of her own hometown. + +Ret, her older brother, lived in Iowa City, and she thought vaguely about trying to find him. But she wasn't sure if he would help her, listen to her story and believe her, or simply return her to her father. She would work out that problem when she got there, she decided as she allowed herself to sink into free slumber, when had she ever felt so free in her life? she wondered in her dreams, as the bus rolled out onto the highway parting the fields of young growing wheat. + +It was with great pleasure that she opened her eyes once just as the bus was passing her father's own fields. She could see him, as she slumped behind the tinted window of the bus, bending over, struggling with a root that lay in the tractor's path. She could see the bulge of his sexual apparatus and she laughed snidely and her hands instinctively went down protectively over her crotch until the bus had rolled on. + +The man sitting in the seat beside her raised his eyebrows at the very luscious young girl, fully developed, with lovely breasts and arms and thighs, holding her crotch with her hands. He turned a page of his newspaper and decided he would talk to her later on, for now, he saw, she had fallen asleep in the same position. + +She had horrible dreams: of being in a cramped, filthy apartment that smelled of her mother's boiled cabbage. She was lying down with the lower half of her body naked and her knees raised as a hideous old woman tried to extract a baby from her cunt. She was asking the old woman if it were possible for a human girl, a woman to become impregnated by another species, say, by a horse. The old woman didn't answer. She just kept pulling at something that was stuck in Lena's cunt. + +Lena kept asking and asking, but all she heard was the old woman's wheezing and cackling. Lena felt something hard, like a hoof, kick against her stretching, straining thighs and she asked again, "Could a woman couple with a horse and have a ..." + +"Could a couple live in a house?" the man beside her was repeating. + +She wakened to find it nighttime. The bus was pulling into a city. She knew it was a city because there was so much noise and motion all around them, and for as far as she could see there were bright shifting lights. + +"You were talking in your sleep," the man said. "You were asking something about if a couple could live in a house. My name's Bill. Where are you going?" + +"Um, Iowa City," she said. "To visit my relatives. Are we here," she turned to the window. + +"Almost," he said. He was a handsome, friendly looking man. He carried a leather attach_ case and he spoke to her as if she were his age, which made her feel very grown-up. She was grown-up, she thought ironically. She was going to have a baby, or rather, an abortion. + +"We're still in the suburbs. But we'll be in Iowa City soon. I'm getting off there too. Will your relatives be meeting you at the bus stop there?" he asked. + +"N-no," she said. + +"Then perhaps I could accompany you for a while, until they come to pick you up. I could help you get a cab, or find a phone." + +"Thanks. Maybe," she said. She had to think fast now. She didn't know what her plans were going to be. She looked slyly at this man named Bill now, wondering if he would help her if she confided in him. Maybe he could tell her where she could go to get an abortion, and how much it cost. + +When they got into Iowa City proper, she allowed him to take her into the bar across from the bus station. She had made a stop in the ladies room and put on some make-up that a girlfriend had given her as a joke for a birthday present last year. She had never before had occasion to wear it. + +When she came out of the bathroom, she walked over to where Bill waited for her at the bar. + +"Well," he said when he saw her. "I bet they won't even ask you for an I.D. now." + +He was right. They served her a martini, which was what he was drinking, without carding her. + +"Just how old ARE you? For the record's sake," he asked her, whispering in her ear. In her jean skirt and red blouse and nice sandals, all filled out with her lovely buxom, womanly form, she looked quite adult. + +"Eighteen," she said. + +"That's old enough," he replied judiciously ordering two more martinis. He knew of course that she was lying. + +After a few martinis they were quite good friends, and she didn't even flinch when he slid his hand right up her skirt to her thighs. + +"You're not new at this, are you?" he smiled. He had a cute wispy blond mustache and he didn't seem so old to her anymore. + +"What do you do?" she asked him. "Why are you in Iowa City tonight?" + +Bill said, "I'm a traveling salesman, honey. I sell soaps and perfumes, and anything else a lady might like, door to door. Iowa City's my home base. I've come home for a little rest spell before hitting the road again. Do you have anywhere to sleep tonight little honey? Looks like your folks didn't know you were going to be on this bus." + +"Look, I do need a place to stay," she admitted. + +It wasn't until they had helped each other down the streets, to a crummy side street near the train station, and up a flight of foul-smelling stairs and into his furnished one room, that she confessed to him her real need. + +"I'm in trouble. You know, my boyfriend got me in trouble. And I've come here to Iowa City to ... get rid of it. Can you tell me where to go? What to do?" she asked. She didn't even sound or feel pathetic as she asked for this stranger's help and advice. She was sitting quite comfortably, one leg over the arm of a moth-eaten chair, as he mixed them some more martinis in an empty apple juice jar. + +"Ah," he said debonairly. "In trouble. Boy trouble. Well, I'm just glad to know that I'm not the first, in your case, to be corrupting the ..." he eyed the space between her spread legs, "morals of a minor." + +"Can you help me?" she asked. She massaged her boobs under her blouse and stretched coyly, looking at him from under lidded eyes. + +He got up and wrote down a name and address on a piece of paper. "Take the number one bus to Grove St., about twenty minutes from here. Say you know a friend of Gina's." + +"Thanks," she said, tucking the slip of paper in her bra. + +"Let's go to bed," he said. + +They both climbed joyously into the big old springy double bed. It was high off the ground and the springs were so old they sagged all over. It was like trying to lie down in soft cheese, and they laughed and giggled and pulled each other's clothes off. + +Bill exclaimed at the softness and hugeness of her tits. Even for an eighteen-year-old, she was well developed. He couldn't touch her boobs enough with his face and tongue, rubbing his cheeks against them and licking them all over. He wanted to rub his feet on her boobs and his stomach and arms, and of course his cock which grew hard as he rolled back and forth in the valley between her boobs. + +They kissed, their tongues exploring each other's mouths, while she let her hands slip down and run all over his veined cock and tickle his hairy balls. She liked to squeeze his balls in her hand, gently, and feel the one ball roll into the other. She wondered if she could make them switch sides. + +Meanwhile, he seemed content to kiss her mouth with his tongue, sticking it way in deep, running over her teeth. + +She thought he would never turn his attention to her more pressing parts; he avoided touching below her waist at all with his hands. She wondered if something was wrong with him, and checked once quickly with her eyes. + +No, his penis looked all right, large and hard. + +Suddenly, with the forthright understanding of a twelve-year-old, she sat up in bed and took his head in her hands. "Haven't you ever fucked a girl before? Is this the first time?" + +He blushed in shame. + +"How old are you?" she asked. + +"Twenty-two," he said. + +She put her tongue between her lips and shook her head in coy dismay. Her boobs shook too in sympathy and he dove for them, sucking them, pulling them around either side of his head. + +She let him play that way a while longer, then she pushed his hands away and said, "Are you ready?" + +"Sit back there, no farther away. Way back, at the foot of the bed there, and just watch, so you get accustomed to what you see. When you want what you see, come and get it," she whispered. + +He positioned himself at the foot of the bed as she had commanded and watched her. She propped the pillows up behind her so she could lie back comfortably. + +She pulled down her white panties and spread her legs with her knees bent so he could take his first look at live female pussy. But she found that staring at his youthful fuzzy mustache distracted her so she closed her eyes. + +She was thinking of the horse, Red Beauty, and his long slimy dick, when she parted her pussy with her fingers and showed him her meat. She stuck two fingers in, one on each side, and brought up for his viewing pleasure some of the redder, wetter inner meat. She poked her fingers way deep inside. They came up and out wet and shining and she made him lean over and sniff her fingers and lick them. + +She parted the labia to show him the sweet little canal of pussy flesh that invited him down into the thicker meat of the love cave. She diddled with the labia, swatting them with her fingers so they filled with the excretion of desire and sat up bold and hard. The little nub of flesh between the labia she tweaked with her fingers. + +"Wait, let me," he said. And he followed her directions like a willing pupil. She had creamed and creamed again under his deft fingers when he finally withdrew his sticky hands, and said, "I want it now." + +"Take it baby, it's all yours," she said. And she held her cunt parted with her fingers for him as he brought his dry big cock to her opening. At first touch his cock became wet with her cunt-wetness and the big bulbous head of his cock started to slide right into her cuntmeat, like a kid being pushed off a slide. + +He sank into her, and his cock parted her warm meat like a knife sinking into tender steak. He couldn't believe that it was his cock, his own aching, denied member, that could do so much so easily to this yielding pussy beneath him. + +She WANTED him to stick his fingers in her as he stuck his big cock-finger in and out of her, she wanted him to smell the stale, fishy odor of her cunt. He could smell it as he turned away from kissing her mouth to stare down at the big animal--the red dick, that was taming her and making her melt like chocolate left out in the sun. + +It was so different to come into a girl's pussy after a lifetime spent coming in his own hand. Her pussy was so ... soft and enclosed and slippery. She gripped his dick with her pussymuscles tighter than he could ever grip with his hand, and she didn't let go. It felt like some creature had attached itself to him and was sucking on him, and he let her pussy suck and suck and suck him until he lost control and spurted his thick white cream into the deep pussy-smelling cunt. + +They both sighed with pleasure, and soon after began touching again. He just could not get enough of her breasts, and he loved to watch her open her cunt to him from all different angles. He couldn't believe a woman would get on her hands and knees and let him look straight at her open cunt and her ass. It turned him on. + +In the morning neither of them was very rested. Nevertheless, at noon, he swatted her out of bed. He had to report to his office, and she had to go take care of her business. + +Gina was his sister, it turned out, and the abortion would cost one hundred bucks. Lena almost cried when she heard this. Bill had told her it might be expensive, but he hadn't known what the current going price was. The price was always changing depending on the current status of the anti-abortion laws in the state. She cried in Bill's arms that night, and he stroked her hair and told her not to worry. + +"But where am I going to get a hundred dollars?" she sobbed. "I don't have any money left." + +"You can get a job he told her," trailing his fingers in her cunt. He was quite bold now. + +"A job doing what? I can't do anything," she said, writhing with pleasure. + +"They need a girl, to waitress, at the cafe down the street," he suggested, placing his mouth on her cunt and trying the pleasures of eating out a young girl for the first time in his life. His tongue slipped way down deep inside her and she cried out in pleasure. It was like a little dick, except much more acrobatic than a dick, slipping and sliding inside her now, like a seal. He stuck one or two fingers inside her now too, while he continued the manipulations with his tongue. One finger plied inside her cunt, making her clit stand up tall and salute, while another lesser-privileged finger, stayed on duty at the fleshy mound between her labia making her come in two ways at once. + +She couldn't let such sincerity go unnoticed. She promptly sat up, turned around and licked his hard cock with her hard, flattened tongue. She licked the cock starting at the bulbous head and straight down the underside of it, holding the pleased creature between steady fingers. After such rubbing had strengthened the hardness of the cock even more, making it stand up even straighter, she placed her lips over the top of the penis, so that the slick head of the dick slid in and out of her mouth while her hands frenzied him up and down. + +Her fingers pumped the white cream up the shaft while her soft firm lips sucked the stuff out of him and slurped it up. + +The next morning she went down the street to go to work. The train station district was rough and dirty, and she only wore an apron for two hours before she turned it back in and walked down the street stumbling and crying She couldn't make change fast enough for the rough customers, and she dreaded their snide remarks and pinches on her behind. She was not cut out to be a waitress and she'd made only a quarter in tips. At that rate, she'd have the baby before she could get the abortion. + +She waited for Bill in his room all that day. He came home with bad news. He was leaving for Tulsa, Oklahoma the next morning. He assured her that she could stay in his room in the meantime. + +He took her out that night to cheer her up. He'd just gotten paid. He took her to one club and then another that he knew. They ended the night in a place one flight down where the drinks were cheap and the clientele bawdy, drunk and bizarre. + +Women were dressed up in plumes and sequins and tight gowns and they sat all over the men and danced with them as if they were making love. The men drank and roared and were loud with their lewd jokes. There was an act coming on and everyone was waiting for it with great anticipation. + +"From Mexico, Tequila," Lena heard one man say to another. "Girl does it with a donkey!!!" + +"Really, man? Shit. Women are disgusting. Shit. That's one thing I can't wait to see!!" replied his friend, a hairy man with a big stain down the front of his white shirt. + +"I wonder what she gets paid for doing it," said Bill at her ear. + +Lena wondered too and already a plan was forming in her head. She didn't say anything about it to Bill. But she waited with interest for the act to begin too. + +The act, when it finally happened, was very disappointing. At least Lena thought so. The crowd didn't seem to be well versed in the art of fucking an animal, so they didn't seem to notice how Consuela, the Mexican senorita, faked it. + +Maybe they noticed and didn't care, pondered Lena, sipping her drink and watching Bill's face as it grew red with lasciviousness and he gripped her thigh. Maybe the crowd felt they got what they paid for when they got excited by the mere idea of a woman fucking a donkey. + +For all Consuela did was come out in a kinky costume of leather, and high-heeled leather boots. She wore a mantilla in her hair, and a veil, and she did a striptease. Paring down slowly, in time to rhythmic music, to a black bra that revealed more of her long sleek boobies than it covered, and a g-string that split open her cunt and disappeared between her buttocks behind, she was quite sexy-looking, Lena had to admit. + +But Lena was more interested, professionally, in the donkey. It was brought on and tethered to a post at the beginning of the act when Consuela started to strip. She directed her striptease at the donkey, but he didn't seem to notice or care when she spread her legs in front of his nose and played with her cunt for him. + +Lena couldn't even see that the donkey, a dirty, but not old thing, got hard. + +Then after much splitting of her cunt and her ass, and playing with her tits for the audience's sake, Consuela sat down on the donkey's back, her open cunt flat against his hide, and rode him around back and forth on the stage while she squirmed and let on that even this felt good. + +Finally, as the hoots and hisses of the crowd urged her on, she crawled beneath the grey creature and locked her legs up around his back. Her back lay on the floor and she pretended to touch the donkey's genitals with her hands. She smiled a big wet grin at the audience and said, "Oh, he is so big. I want his donkey-dick in me." And as the audience whistled and yelled, she moved her hips up as if she were inserting a dick in her, and then she moved back and forth. But all the action was really hidden from view. It was just a simulation, Lena decided, though Consuela brought the house down with applause. She went through the tables after that, in her g-string and bra, collecting tips in a hat. + +"How did you like that?" Bill asked afterwards, as they made their way home supporting each other through the hot dry streets. + +"It was okay," said Lena nonchalantly. + +"Think you'd ever like to do it with a donkey?" he asked. + +"Nope," she said. + +He left the next morning for Tulsa saying she was welcome to stay until he got back and he was sure she'd find some way to make money. She kissed him goodbye and then went back to bed. That afternoon she managed to let a shop clerk allow her to buy some clothes; a pair of sexy panties, black with a slit at the crotch, and a bra with open holes for the nipples to slip through, on credit. + +She took these with her back to the Black Pussycat, the bar where the donkey act was playing. She knocked on the basement door and was told the Black Pussycat didn't open until ten. + +"I'm here to see Consuela," she said, and finally she was admitted after she told the voice she had some money for Consuela. + +The Mexican girl, (Lena doubted whether she was really even Mexican), was sitting in her dressing room eating dinner. She listened curiously to the strange girl's proposal to take over her act for a few nights. + +"How much do you make a night?" Lena asked. + +"I make about fifty bucks a night," Consuela blew blue smoke out of her reddened lips. She was dressed in a torn and dirty silk kimono and she sat amid a dressing room full of clothes: feather boas, more dirty silk kimonos, g-strings in all colors and the like. + +"The bar gives me twenty-five and I make the rest in tips," Consuela said. + +"I'll give you the twenty-five bucks every night for a week, if you'll let me do the act and collect all the tips," the confident Lena said. + +"How do I know you can handle this act?" asked Consuela coolly. This girl looked mighty young to her. + +"Where's your donkey? I'll show you." said Lena. + +Consuela took Lena around to the back where there was a shed in the yard. The donkey, whose name was Pepe, was in there munching on his dinner. + +With one adept movement, Lena dropped her panties and lifted her skirt. Then she was down on the ground under Pepe. Her hands quickly, gently stroked his furry sheath, so much smaller than the cock-holders of her beloved stallions back home. + +Before the donkey could realize that someone new was playing with him, his sheath had released his tiny little cock, all slick and red like a stallion's, but so much smaller! + +Lena laughed at the thought of how cushy this job would be, as she relaxedly pulled her cunt up over the donkey's cock and began going up and down. + +Consuela stared wide-eyed and finally said, "Okay! Okay! My god, you can stop now! I believe you can do the act!" + +Lena dropped back down to the ground and rolled out from under the donkey. Pepe seemed to look at her with some malevolence in his red donkey eyes, because she had excited him so far, more than he had been excited in a long time, as Consuela did not allow him to mate with females of his kind while they were on the road, and yet she had not brought him to ejaculation. + +Lena laughed and patted him on the head. "I'll see you tonight Pepe. You'll get another chance." She shook hands with Consuela on the deal, and then Consuela took her to meet the proprietor of the house and explain the change in the act for the next week to come. + +That night, or rather the next morning, for the donkey act didn't go on until one in the morning, Lena was all set. She was a little nervous, she had to admit, because she had never performed in front of people before, not even in a school play. + +But she reminded herself what the money was for: an abortion, and freedom, a beginning of a new life of independence and freedom, far away from the man who first poured a male's smelly corruption into her body and left her with no peace in life. + +Lena began her act differently than Consuela. Lena came on in a filmy black nightie that just barely came down to the top of the black briefs. She wore high black heels and she pretended to be waiting for her husband to come home. She pretended to be dusting her home with Consuela's big black feather duster, and she raised her black negligee and dusted her big swaying boobs while the audience whistled and licked its lips. Then she bent over and showed the crowd the split in her black panties and she pretended to dust what lay between the split. She indicated to the audience that she sure wished her husband would come home because she wanted to ... and she made gestures with the handle end of the duster which left no doubt about what she wanted to do. + +The crowd roared with laughter when the donkey walked on stage and Lena pretended to express love and delight that her darling husband was home. She caressed the donkey's face and ears, murmuring "Pepe" in his scruffy ears. + +She removed the nightie and swung her breasts before the donkey. The audience loved the way her dusky nipples hung out, exposed, at the end of her long white tits, still partially encased in the lacy black brassiere. + +But the crowd was getting restless. They were urging her on. + +She winked at them and sat down behind the donkey, with her knees spread. The audience couldn't see her head then, concealed behind the animal, but they could see, quite clearly, one of her little white hands as it massaged first the hairy sheath of the animal's genitals, and then the slickened red dick as it grew and grew out of the dull fur. The audience clapped louder and louder as the donkey dick grew. + +The audience could also see quite clearly what she was doing with her other hand, which was sunk deep into her cunt. They could watch her rooting in and playing with herself. + +One man couldn't restrain himself (the music too was very slow and rhythmic) and he ran up to the edge of the stage and put his hand out to her pussy. His arm didn't reach though and someone pulled him down. + +Now it was time to do her stuff. The donkey's cock was fully erect. + +She slid her body entirely underneath him and then, with the audience's eyes full on the erect red cock, she grasped the creature between her legs and slowly inserted the wet dick up her thighs, into her cunthole which she held open for it. + +The audience was entirely silent as, as if with one pair of eyes, they watched the slimy red donkey cock disappear into the cunt of the long-titted woman. + +She slid back and forth on it, allowing the red slimy erection to make itself seen by the audience each time, before she slid back down on it, and each time the audience cheered. With one hand she massaged the belly of the animal, to calm him and make him stand still while she did the fucking. + +Now she was moving, sliding, up and down very fast. It didn't feel like much to her. It felt like Bill's little finger. But the audience loved it and so did Pepe because suddenly she felt a little squirt of hot juice and the donkey had come inside her on the last plunge. + +Immediately she jumped and parted her cunt to let the crowd see the white donkey semen slipping out of her red cunt and across the slit of her black panties. + +They cheered. Consuela, watching from the wings, clapped. + +Someone threw her a rag, and she wiped herself. Then she descended down into the pit where the drinkers were, to talk with them, and let some of the more well-dressed men stick a finger or two up her now clean cunt, while she collected the greenbacks in an old top hat she had found in Consuela's dressing room. + +Chapter 5 + +In a week, Lena had made over $300. Her act was a big hit. Even Consuela was impressed. Sunday she went to the house of the woman named Gina to have her pregnancy aborted. She was terrified. + +She was too afraid to ask the woman if women could bear the fetus of an animal. She felt awkward at the idea of having to explain about Red Beauty and Black Pride. Other people wouldn't understand. They would think it weird, strange, and abnormal, for a young girl to have made love with horses. + +Gina was a buxom, middle-aged woman with a red wig. Not your typical mid-wife. But she was efficient and businesslike, and in no time she had Lena off the table with the good news that she was pregnant no longer. + +"What was it?" Lena asked, fearfully. + +"What?" called Gina from the next room. "You just lie there and rest for a while. A couple of hours if you need to. Try not to talk." + +"But, I mean, the baby, what was it?" + +"It wasn't much, honey. I don't want to upset you, but it wasn't a healthy normal fetus. It's just as well it didn't come into the world." + +"What do you mean?" called Lena trying to get up. An incredible pain seared her thighs as she did so, and she immediately lay back down on the bed. + +"Just you rest. I'll be back in a while with something for you to drink that will help you heal," Gina said, and she went away. + +While she lay there, Lena had a lot to think about. What would she do next, for example. Would she stay here in Iowa City? What would she do when her money ran out again? Could she possibly go back home, and take up that existence of swinging between being raped by her father and making it with his horses? + +She wondered if he would ever find out how she had gotten her revenge on him, right under his nose. She thought for a moment too about Brad King. She wondered if she'd ever see him again. Did he ever think about her? She didn't know. + +Life certainly was confusing. There was no clear path to follow, as there was in her mother's day. + +Lena thought about her mother, giving birth to all those babies, and then watching them die, or grow up and leave home. Had her father gone back to abusing and beating her mother now that Lena had left home? Had he made any attempt to look for her? She was surprised every morning when she woke up in Bill's nice big double bed in the room streaming with sunlight that it hadn't all disappeared in the night and that she wasn't home again, having to get up to feed the chickens and pigs, and dread the sound of her father's footsteps. + +She spent a couple of days taking it easy. She bought herself some clothes with the remaining money she had and took herself out to a nice restaurant where she resolutely turned down the offers of admiring men. Her money ran down and she had to go back to Consuela and the donkey act. + +Consuela explained that she was only going to be in town another week. After that she was moving on south. + +Lena's performance was greeted with enthusiasm by the audiences at the Black Pussycat, as before, and she made some more money--enough to open a modest bank account with. She felt very proud of herself. + +On the last night of her act, Lena was startled by a familiar face in the crowd. It was the face of Ret, her older brother. He was sitting in the front row at a little private table and he had a woman with him. + +She was sure Ret hadn't recognized Lena as his own sister. She wore a lot of makeup, and Ret thought she was back at home on the farm after all. + +She had a note sent to him, asking him to be sure that he stayed for a few moments after the act because there was a lady who wanted to see him. + +She watched him receive the note and look around the room for the silent lady and she saw the lady beside looking annoyed. After that, Lena didn't notice much else. She had to get it on with Pepe. Pepe was ornery that night, as donkeys will sometimes be. She had added a little costume for him to the act. He wore a straw hat with holes cut out for ears, and a little pair of boxer shorts and a tie, so that when she called him her husband it drew more laughs from the crowd. + +Tonight Pepe's dick got bigger than it ever had before. Pepe was growing, or learning or both! Lena thought, as she crawled under him, being sure to lift the filmy black negligee she wore high so that it revealed her tits, which were as big as her thighs. She opened her legs for Pepe. He shoved his cock in her, and this time it felt as big as Bill's thumb. + +The audience gasped. They had never seen a woman make it with an animal before, most of them. And that a woman would do it voluntarily, for money, in front of others, was incredible. + +"Pepe, I like your dick," Lena crooned, going up and down on it. "My little husband, why did you come home so late from work today? Have you been seeing other women?" she asked him indignantly as she plunged on top of him, and the donkey brayed, and the audience laughed. + +After the donkey came, his white donkey semen dripping on the floor beneath her, to the audience's additional gasps, Lena went backstage for a moment to clean herself. Then she came out again and went down into the pit to collect her tips. + +Often the men would like to put the bills on the corner of a table and make her pick up the money between her legs with her thighs. She thought this was very silly, but they insisted so she did it. + +She still wore the costume from her act: the black nightie that came to her navel, the black see-through briefs with the slit at the cunt, and black high pumps. She had forgotten about the presence of her brother and was feeling good tonight A black man put out a bill on the corner of his table. She couldn't tell whose picture was on the bill, but the man was very good-looking and very well dressed. He looked quite wealthy and he had a very fancy dame sitting beside him, so Lena went all out. + +Each time she approached the table with her open thighs, to catch the money, he moved the money farther back. Each time he moved it back, everyone laughed. + +Finally, Lena put one foot high on their table. Her black stockinged leg caused quite a sensation, as did the slit of the panties she wore. With her leg lifted, all could see quite clearly, and from close up, the pink slit of her own, that lay between the black slit of the panties. Someone put a coin in the jukebox, and slow sexy music began. Lena began to gyrate, with her leg raised, in time to the music. It would be good for tips, she figured. + +The black man let her have the bill--it turned out to be a $100.00, and she moved on to the other tables. Many of the men wanted to reach out and touch her pussy with their fingers--just touch it, and she let them. The little timid fingers reaching out to her just vaguely tickled the outside of her cunt, and she had to part her labia with her own fingers, and dip her own fingers in her honeypot and make her own clit and labia painful with desire and lust, in order to give the men the kind of sight they wanted to see: a cunt that was wet and inviting, as if it were just waiting to be penetrated by one of their dicks, many of which we're hard under the tables of the little joint. Finally to a last drumbeat, and a last bump and grind, Lena hurried to the dressing room in back to change and make her appointment with her brother. She hoped he was still waiting. + +He was. She walked up to his table and said, "Excuse me, I am the lady who sent you that note. May I join you?" + +The woman sitting next to Ret gave a cold look but Ret said, "Please do." + +"You don't know who I am," Lena said. + +"No," he gave a quizzical look at the woman. + +"I'm your sister, Lena." she said. Ret almost fell off his chair backwards. + +"Good God," he said. "It is Lena." + +She still had on her makeup from the act, but she was wearing street clothes now. Still, the last time he had seen her was when she was seven and still a little girl. Now, at almost thirteen, she had changed much, she guessed. + +"This is my wife, Carol," Ret introduced the two women. Carol was very silent and not too friendly. + +"Where are you staying? What are you doing in Iowa City?" Ret asked. + +Lena said "Let's go somewhere else where we can talk." + +They went back to Ret and Carol's place. Ret and Carol lived in a trailer in a park outside of town. They had a Ford station wagon. + +Inside the trailer they offered Lena a drink. She accepted and then sat down happily. She felt at home. She started to ask Ret and Carol how long they had been married and what they did for a living and how they liked Iowa City and how long they had been there, and had they heard from their parents lately? + +But Ret and Carol plied her with questions without answering any of the ones directed at them. Lena, under the influence of the drinks, spoke quite freely with them. She even cried a few times in recounting her story of the last year. + +"Ret, you know how father always abused Mother? How we would often hear her screaming in the middle of the night? I know you remember because I know that's partly what drove you away when you were fifteen. That, and there being no future on that farm. Well, I'm only thirteen myself but I had to get out too. On my own." + +"Ret, Daddy, well, he came to me as if I were a woman he met in one of his places. You understand what I'm saying? He raped me. Many times. He was making it a way of life. I had to get out. So I came here. They don't know where I am, and I don't know what I'm going to do, but all I know is, it's so good to have found you brother, and you too, Carol. Now I feel as if I have a real family. + +They put Lena to bed in the living room for that night. Ret and Carol retired to their own end of the trailer. + +They stayed up late talking. Mr. Hanson had put up a reward for Lena's return and they knew of it. He was offering $700 for any information leading to the return of his daughter. Ret and Carol needed some money--badly. + +In the years since Ret had left home, he had done many different things to make a buck, but mostly he had drifted. He'd been a used car salesman, a door-to-door brush salesman, he'd sold encyclopedias and drugs. He'd even made his way for a while on the strength of his poker game, and he'd let one or two girls support him with what lay between their legs. + +He'd been with Carol now for about a year. They were pretty tight. Carol was a lot older than she looked. She was 45, and her red hair was a wig. She wore lots of makeup and had a petite figure, so that people often did not realize her age while she sat beside the youthful Ret. + +Ret liked Carol. Perhaps he found in her the mother he'd never had in his own mother. Mara Hanson had been no less able to defend or protect her son from her husband than she had been able to protect Lena. And Roland Hanson had not been easy on his son either. He had worked him hard, giving him no money, and often let him feel the lash of his riding crop or the rock of his fists. + +Unfortunately, Ret had not become a kind, understanding, compassionate person after all his suffering. He had instead his father's brute-like nature. + +Unlike his father _ forced into by circumstances. At least that was how he looked at it now. He did not like to have to plot, as he did in bed now with Carol, against his own baby sister. But he needed money. + +In the morning, Carol made them all breakfast: powdered scrambled eggs and instant coffee and grits. It was in the morning that Lena realized Carol was not as young as Lena had originally thought. She saw that Carol's red hair was a wig. She saw the lines beneath Carol's thick make-up. But the couple was very friendly to her and insisted that she go back into town and get all her things and come and stay with them. + +Ret drove her to Bill's house where she picked up her clothes. He took her out to lunch at a nice place where she had beer and wiener schnitzel. They went back to the trailer where Carol was waiting for them. Carol had gone out that day and bought some rope. + +Ret had to run into his bedroom in the back where he broke down crying. Carol had followed him in. She held him in her arms and spoke to him lovingly. + +"Honey, I know she's your sister, but it's dog eat dog in this world, and it's either us or her. You know how we could use those seven hundred smackers baby," she said. + +"I know," he sobbed into her tits. + +"We could take that little trip out west we been talking about for so long. To the Yellowstone Park. You know how much I want to see that geyser I been hearing about all my life since I was a little girl. And the Grand Canyon? And you could meet up with that big poker game that happens in September. Honey, it could mean our whole future," she dried his eyes. + +They plied Lena with liquor and talk that night, and she fell asleep intoxicated on the couch again. When she woke up in the morning she was tied and bound to the sofa. + +"What? What's going on here?" she immediately began to yell. + +Ret and Carol awoke to her screams. It was only seven o'clock in the morning. + +"Oh jiminy, the kid's screaming," said Carol. + +"Honey, what are we going to do? I can't go out there and look her in the face," said Ret. + +"I'll take care of it," said Carol. She slipped a torn bathrobe over her body, covering up her sagging breasts, and went out into the living room. She surveyed the pathetic creature on the couch. + +Lena was beautiful, as beautiful as Carol had once been, many years before. Lena's lips were a rosy red as she awoke in confusion, and the passion of her fear flushed her cheeks. Her body spoke for itself, all curves and young firm flesh as she twisted in her bonds. Carol had tied her well the night before, securing her hands behind her back and tying her feet together, and then tying the whole to one of the legs of the couch. + +She gave Lena a glass of water to quench her thirst, and said, "Honey, the stiller you lie, the better it will be for you. Now we're only doing what's best for you. You know your brother would never harm you. Just trust his judgment." + +But as Lena continued to squirm and holler, Carol was forced to gag her with a dishtowel from the sink. Then she went back to Ret's bed. + +They left her tied up that day. She was hungry and thirsty and she couldn't even get to the bathroom. She was sobbing the whole time beneath her gag at her brother's treachery. She didn't even know what he intended to do with her, not knowing about the reward her father had offered for her which Ret intended to collect. + +The only company she had all day was Carol's Irish setter. It was a beautiful dog and though Carol had instructed it to make sure Lena didn't escape, the dog was very sympathetic toward Lena. He came over and put his head on her breasts and looked up into her miserable eyes with his big, wordless dog eyes. He had a beautiful red coat which Carol brushed every day. His red hair reminded Lena of Red Beauty and she was at once comforted by the memory, and terrified. Something told her this bondage was leading back to her life on the farm. + +When Ret and Carol returned that night they conferred in their bedroom. Ret told Carol he had answered the ad in the paper that offered the reward, but he had not been able to speak directly to his father that day. Mr. Hanson was apparently out of town following up another lead on his daughter. + +"Well, what do we do with her in the meantime, until we get in touch with your old man?" Carol asked. + +"Honey, I guess we just have to keep her here for a while," Ret said miserably. + +They returned to the living room, where Buster, the dog was sadly licking Lena's face which was wet with tears. + +They untied the gag for a while. + +Ret explained the situation: "Poor kid," he said to her. Even untying her hands and holding one of them. "You're sick," he told her. "I tried to contact Dad to let him know where you are. You need to go home. You're too young to be out on your own yet. You need to find a man to support you and help you. I don't like to think of my very own sister doing ...what you were doing that night we found each other at the Black Pussycat." + +"If you hate to see that sort of thing so much, what the hell were you doing there yourself." Lena asked viciously, grabbing her hand away from him. She hadn't related that part of the story to him about her and the horses, nor had she told him of the deformed fetus of her abortion, or of her abortion. + +"Some women have to do those things," Carol interjected. "But they're bad women. Not nice girls like you. We were only there to see some of your brother's business contacts." + +"What's his business, prostitution?" sneered Lena. + +Ret and Carol exchanged a glance. + +Carol said, "She's too young to, understand. Someday she'll thank us for rescuing her from a life like this, and for returning her home." + +"I will not, you hypocritical ... I don't know what the two of you get out of this, but I'll never forgive you, never!" + +"Tie the gag on her again," said Ret getting up from the couch and looking away. Carol neatly replaced the gag. + +Before they left the house again the next day, Lena begged to be allowed to speak again. + +"Well?" said Carol after the gag was off. + +"When you inhuman robots leave me here like this, I can't even get to the bathroom!" protested Lena. "I'll wet all over your couch." + +"Hmm, that's true," pondered Carol. + +"What can we do?" asked Ret. + +"Tie her up in the bathroom," said Carol simply. + +This they did. They simply moved her place of bondage from the couch in the living room to the little bathroom where they tied her by the neck to the sink. Carol had the additional bright idea of leaving Lena in her black panties with the slit from her act. + +"You can go anytime you want now, honey," she laughed to see the voluptuous girl, in her sexy black briefs, bound hand and foot, gagged, and tied to the sink. + +They closed the bathroom door and left the house. + +The day passed slowly. Lena could hear Buster, the Irish setter, whimpering just outside the door and she whimpered back in answer. + +Buster kept pushing at the door. Trailers are made out of plywood and cardboard, at least Ret's and Carol's was, and though they had locked the bathroom door, Buster soon had pushed it open. + +It was a great comfort to have some living creature who was sympathetic to her. Lena sat on the tiled floor, miserable, and Buster came in and put his head between her knees. She couldn't pet him so instead she rubbed her legs against him. His coat was shining clean and his eyes were clear and intelligent looking. + +"Buster, Buster," Lena crooned. + +Buster licked her bare legs. The dog nosed her crotch. Dogs, unlike most people, do not have the sexual compunctions, taboos and niceties that humans have, and since Lena was tied up and couldn't push his head away, he nosed freely at her crotch, able for once to get his fill of the smell of the human female sex. + +Lena kept rubbing against his flanks with her thighs and the dog lay down between her legs. His tongue was long and thick, much bigger of course than a human tongue. + +Lena's sex was catching on fire as she lay there with the living creature between her legs. She thought of Bill, and his cozy furnished room. She wished she had never accepted her brother's supposed offer of hospitality. She had been so happy at Bill's. She wondered when he would return, if she would still be here, or already back on her father's farm. She had left Bill a note, with the address of her brother's trailer on it. She dreamed of a gallant rescue, but knew that only happens in books. + +She thought of Brad King, and of that glorious night when he had found her riding Red Beauty, and of how he hadn't been shocked or ashamed or disgusted by her, but had wanted her for his own. He had loved her, yes, truly loved her that night. She wondered if he thought of her at all anymore. He probably went out with so many other girls that she had become only a vague memory. + +She felt so sorry for herself, sitting locked in this john in a deserted trailer. Her legs ached and she stretched them. The slit of her bikini pants opened. The dog put his cold nose up to the pink flesh revealed by the slit. + +"Oh, yes," Lena sighed. + +Buster sniffed and licked her. + +It was quite an unusual sensation. The dog's tongue was rough and bumpy and he was able to lick her in a way she had never been licked before. His tongue was able to cover the whole outside surface of her cunt with each lick. But best of all was when he stuck his nose into the place between her legs and it sunk in. + +Then she groaned and shifted uneasily on the floor. + +She looked down into his dog eyes. Did he know what he was doing? + +Buster flopped over on the floor so that he was lying on his side. Lying on the floor also, Lena noticed, was his dick, red and long like a sticky finger. + +Lena laughed to think that she might even find a way to get some loving here, in this ridiculous predicament of bondage that her brother had forced her into. + +The dog growled and licked her again and again. + +Her labia filled with the liquid of desire, and became red and taut. Underneath, in the inner cave, unseen, her clit too was excited and standing up straight. Sometimes the dog's tongue went in and brushed against her clit. It was so frustrating: she couldn't use her hands to direct his licks or open her legs wider to allow him greater entry Her ankles strained to loosen the bonds so that she could open her legs more, and she shifted her hips a little so he might slip his tongue into her sideways and touch the good part. + +The dog nosed aside the lace panty's edge and loosened her up with his dog's saliva. He had crawled on top of one of her legs now and was trying to hump her knee. + +She laughed with sadness. "Buster, Buster," she crooned under the dishtowel. + +She wondered if the dog would be able to actually mount her, and how she could aid him, and indicate to him to try. + +Well determination always finds a way. + +Buster was whining violently now, and his cock was larger. He was inching up along her leg, and licking at her breasts now, and her stomach She slid down a bit on the floor. + +He lay against her chest while she rubbed her head against his head, and his penis slid into the black slit of the panties, and the pink slit of her cunt. + +The dog was growling and making all kinds of convulsive sounds. Lena let him make all the movements. Convulsively he slid his wet stick in and out of her human pussy. + +She felt a small dipstick being inserted into her. It tickled the first two inches of her cunt. The bottom of her cunt was aching to be pressed and filled and made wet. But the dog couldn't help her out. + +Instead, the frankfurter like member slid resolutely up and down on her clitoris and in between her labia, while the dog whined. + +Oh, indeed, it did feel good, after all, Lena realized, stretching her knees on the bathroom floor. + +The dog's lower half moved furiously on top of her loins and she felt the little dipstick slicking her cunthole's opening, hitting all the crucial spots with his erect dogcock. + +The dog had an incredibly good time, and could carry on like this for hours. The day passed with Buster mounting Lena, after first eating her out. He would lie with his large head at her cunt and lick and lick and lick her. His tongue didn't have the muscles or intelligence to explore inside her, so when she was worked to a frenzy by his licking of the rim of her pussy, he could climb up her body until his slick dipstick was at her hole, and he would jab it into her, making her come by the simple speeding motion of his cock at her clit. + +The room became filled with the smell of sex, of human pussy satisfied, and of dogcock brought to fulfillment. + +The dog would disappear for a few hours too, to get some water or lie down, but he would always return to see how she was and if she wanted more. She always did. + +Ret returned that night alone. He said Carol had some business to do and would return later. He didn't say what her business was, but Carol was walking the streets looking for a few bucks. She always got picked up. For 45 she really looked alright. + +When Ret opened the door of the bathroom to look in on his sister, he was hit by a peculiar smell. + +"It stinks in here," he said. "Couldn't even make it to the can," he muttered picking her up, untying her from around the sink and placing her in the bathtub. + +Lena started to try to hit out at him with her knees and body, so he tied her to the towel rack over the tub. He only wanted to give her a shower. She kept trying to lash out at him. He pulled her tee-shirt off over her head and found himself staring at breasts like white melons. Her nipples were hard like buttons, and the brown radius around the nipples were like big cocoa stains. + +Her navel was like a thumbprint in an otherwise flawless sculpture. Her belly sloped gently down into her black briefs. There was a blonde trail of downy hair leading down her belly into her briefs too. + +She was holding her thighs tightly together so the two sides of the slit in panties came together and modestly covered what lay beneath. + +With her hands tied together and tied over her head to the towel rack she was pretty much helpless however. + +"I just wanted to give you a shower little sister," Ret licked his lips. + +He turned the water on and began to strip himself. + +Ret was twenty-five and burly like his father. He was more well-hung than his father, Lena noticed through the water coming down in sheets over her face. Ret's cock was big and hard. His legs were hairy. His wild hair on top of his head matched the wild bush that grew around the tower of power coming at her at crotch level. + +"No! No!" she tried to scream. She could hear Buster whimpering outside the locked door. + +Ret looked at the beauty before him. The water streamed down over her lovely neck, straining with fear, and down over her tits, swelling and shaking. The drops hung suspended on the tips of her boobs and then fell, onto her smooth white stomach, or into the pearly hairs clinging to her briefs, or down onto her small feet. + +He tore her briefs off her to watch the water find paths through her pussy hair and down her legs. + +He backed her against the wall by laying his hands on her lovely melons and by putting his groin against her belly. Her hands strained to break loose over her head. + +The water was pouring down on him too, as he forced her legs apart with his knees. His cock found her pussy, and it found it big, soft and sweet. She was all loose and open to him, as if she had been making love all day. His cock just nudged the entrance to her cunt and suddenly he was all the way inside, stuffing her cave with his erect poker. + +He powered his heavy cock up her cunt and felt her lovely tits all along. Her flesh was so soft and yielding, though she continued to fidget and strain, forcing him to take her out of the shower and tie her onto a chair, with her legs tied wide apart. + +Now he could get at her the way he wanted to. + +Her pussy lay open before him, its blond hair glinting with water. The red meat throbbed with terror before his cock which he swung in the air over her. + +He lowered himself and taking her tits in his hands and squeezing them fully, he rammed his cock way up into her pussy and her tied legs could not close to resist him. + +Again and again he stuffed it into her. Her flesh was so young and sweet and firm, not like Carol's old tired flesh. Lena writhed, naked, her hips and waist turning and twisting to get away from this onslaught, but still Ret's cock found its way home deep up inside of her and her flesh responded while her mind refused to. Pussy muscles gripped the pole of male flesh poking into her, and the pole pounded harder and harder while the pussy muscles gripped. He blasted his white stuff into her cockpit. He pulled his dipstick out and there was a flood of come on the chair where she sat bound. He liked to look at this sight and stepped away to observe, from the couch where he sat with his drink, his voluptuous baby sister, going on thirteen, with her legs tied apart, unwillingly revealing the charming sight of her pussymeat to him, all smeared with his come. +Chapter 6 + +Carol and Ret were smiling the next morning when they came out into the living room where Ret had again tied up Lena for the night. Carol had made fifty bucks the night before, for two jobs. And Ret had contacted Lena's father. He was coming to pick her up tomorrow. He was coming to bring them the $700 tomorrow. Everything was looking up for Ret and Carol. + +Lena trembled in fear all of that day. Ret and Carol hung around the house, drinking and watching TV. + +All day Ret stole sly glances at his sister. He couldn't approach her with his old lady there. Carol would be insanely jealous. + +All day too, Buster kept trying to stick his head up between Lena's legs. That made Carol jealous too, and she kept calling to him, "Buster, Buster, get away from her. Why can you imagine," Carol continued talking to Ret now as if Lena weren't even there, "what kind of girl would make it with an animal? I mean, a donkey? Shoot, you gotta be desperate to do that sister. Now take me, for instance, I do it with men for money. I don't like to do it honey, but I do it for the money, and for you," she nuzzled Ret's lips. She was sitting on his lap at one end of the couch while Lena sat tied down at the other end watching them. + +"I do declare, though, I'll sure be glad to have that blue pair of eyes out of my house. I wish she'd quit staring at me, like that, honey. Make her quit staring." + +Ret was staring at Lena himself, and in his drunken buzz, he didn't hear most of Carol's complaints. He was licking his dry lips with a dry tongue and looking down at the crotch of Lena's jeans. + +"Honey!" Carol hit him over the head. "I said I want to have a little fun around here. We should be celebrating. We've struck it rich. We're going out west. Honey, let's have us a little party. Let's call up some people--Ray and George, and maybe Sylvia could come over, and help us celebrate." + +"Why not?" said Ret lazily tipping his drink. Carol got up to hit the phone and call up her friends. The phone was in the bedroom. + +Ret went over to his sister, stood over her, and just let his hand dangle over her crotch. He lifted her shirt and caressed her watermelon tits lavishly, until the titties were hot and excited. Then he pulled her shirt back down over her chest and walked away. Carol came back out from the bedroom gaily. + +"They're all coming over. We'll have us a party. Honey, get out the liquor. I'll see if I can hunt us up some crackers and cheez whizzes or something." + +Sylvia and George and Ray arrived altogether in the front cab of Ray's pickup. It was amazing to think they had all managed to fit into the cab together because George's enormous bulk--he must have weighed three hundred pounds--was equaled and surpassed by Sylvia's huge form. + +Sylvia was a truck driver and she must have weighed 350. She was all rolls of flesh. Every movement she made more rolls of fat tumble over each other, and when she laughed, which she did often, and joyously, the flesh fell into chaos, trembling and shaking all over. Her laughter caused her breasts to avalanche down her belly, which avalanched down over her thighs. Her legs looked like huge muttonchops, with the kind of crevices in them that are caused by excessive weight. + +Sylvia's laughter also made everyone else laugh, and soon everyone, except Lena was jolly. + +Carol introduced Lena to the gang. + +"This is Lena, Rettie's baby sister. She was a bad girl and ran away from home, she's only--what are you--sixteen, honey? We called her Daddy and he's coming to get her tomorrow." + +"Well, I don't know if I'm going to be able to party with a little sixteen year old watching on," drawled George. He had three chins, which tumbled on top of each other as he raised his head and his glass. "I mean, I don't want to be corrupting the morals of no minor or nothing, if you know what I mean," he winked at Carol, who had put on a gold lame dress for the occasion. The tight dress pushed her boobs up and together and cinched in at her waist. She wore lots of makeup, bright red on her cheeks and flaming green at her eyes. + +Carol giggled, holding a highball with her pinky raised. She loved being a hostess. "You don't have to worry about corrupting the morals of this minor. I told you she was a bad girl. Why she's done things you wouldn't think of doing George Limpson." + +"Oh yeah? Like what?" George bellowed with laughter. + +"Yeah, like what?" asked Sylvia with interest. + +"You know that act that was playing down to the Black Pussy? That act with the donkey from Tequila, Mexico?" Carol's voice had lowered confidentially. + +Lena sat uncomfortably on the couch. Ret and Carol had agreed to untie her and ungag her for the party and they both had said they trusted her not to run away. If she did run away, Ret had explained, with his fist in her face, she would regret it. His fist was the size of her father's and she had looked at it with quiet dismay. + +"She was the girl!" said Carol pointing triumphantly at Lena. + +Everyone looked at her and gaped with awe. "With a donkey!" Sylvia started screaming with laughter, which set off George. Carol was cackling in her phony high lady-like laugh which soon turned to burps. Ray, a thin, quiet man with thin lips pressed tightly together, smiled too. George and Ray owned and operated George and Ray's Truck Stop." Tonight was their night off. + +"She looks so innocent like," said Ray quietly and that started everyone off again, hooting with laughter. + +"With a donkey," Sylvia kept shaking her head and her eyes got a faraway look as if she were trying to imagine it. + +"Wish we had that donkey here now so she could give us a private performance," said George. + +Lena said nothing. + +Ret was watching her closely, licking his lips. He watched her tits heaving as she breathed heavily with humiliation. He wanted her tits in his mouth and her cunt around his dick so bad. + +He said, "I don't think my sister should have to listen to talk like this. Maybe she made a few mistakes in life, but we all have, right? I want to talk to her in the bedroom," he said. And he got up and led her away. + +"I think I better go and talk to her too," said George. "I like to talk to young folk. Set them straight about what life is all about." + +"Now don't you fellas muss up my boo-doire," said Carol blithely. She was smiling at Ray. She had always had the hots for him. + +Someone turned the music on somewhere, and the night became heavy and foggy. Couples fell on top of each other in chairs in the living room or in the bedroom, and got up off of each other and found an embrace somewhere else. Bottles lay strewn all over the trailer, and wherever you were, you could reach out and pour yourself some more of something. + +Carol kneeled between Ray's legs and unzipped the top part of her gown so that her flabby breasts hung out. She pressed them against Ray's crotch and began undoing his zipper. Ray watched as if uninterested. + +She pulled out his dick but it was soft and drooping. She let it roll about against her breasts, but still it didn't get hard. Carol looked up at him from under her long fake eyelashes, and then slipped his dick inside her mouth. It felt soft and small like a worm. + +She bit it. She felt it harden a little bit as if an underground current were picking up. Ray lay back against the chair and sighed and closed his eyes. + +"Suck me off, honey, suck me off," he whispered, holding her head on his dick with his hands when she tried to come off him. + +She pressed down on his now hardening dick with her mouth. Her lips pressed back the foreskin and the head of his cock emerged, shining and hard. She felt for his balls, still in his pants, and gently eased them out so she could play with him while she brought him off. + +Sylvia sat on the couch across from them watching as she sipped her drink. + +She watched her friend Carol's head bob up and down on top of Ray's torch, and she watched the pink flesh of Ray's stick appear and disappear into Carol's mouth. His cock was smeared now with Carol's red lipstick, and the lipstick on Carol's face was no longer on her lips but all around her mouth as she furiously tried to please him. + +"Harder. Faster. Up and down right here," Ray showed her the vein to follow leading from the tip of the cock to about half way down the underside. + +She followed this line, licking with her hard, flattened tongue, then just rubbing with her lips pressed together, and with a little bit of her tongue sticking out. + +The smell of his cock turned her on. She had an appetite for cock tonight and gladly she allowed the shape and feel of his cock to fill her mouth and she hung on to the organ with pressing lips. She licked it and squeezed it, and thanked him for allowing her to eat him. She didn't want him to come until she'd eaten as much cock as she wanted. + +But she couldn't hold him back anymore. He gripped the sides of the chair and threw his head back and closed his eyes. His fingers stretched as he felt the softness of the walls of her mouth squeeze with an iron-like hold and her fingers squeezed at the base as if she were squeezing candy up a stick. The come came bursting out of him like champagne out of a bottle that's popped its top. She almost lost his dick as his stuff started flying. But she popped his cock into her mouth at just the fight moment, and not a drop was lost. She sucked and sucked the cock, squeezing it with her hands at the same time. She must have swallowed two cupfuls. + +"Did I come a lot?" asked Ray smiling from behind his thin lips. + +"Mmmmmm, baby did you ever," Carol licked her lips. + +She climbed on top of him now and he slipped his hands inside her dress to fondle her tits. + +Sylvia sighed on the couch and got up and headed for the bedroom. "Disgusting," she said. "Why a woman would ever want to suck a man's dick I'll never know." + +In the bedroom the action was hot. + +George and Ret had quickly stripped Lena down to her essentials: her black briefs. + +George had recognized the panties from the act immediately. "That's them! I remember! With the red ribbon in the cunt hole like that!" + +Lena was resisting however, and starting to shout so Ret showed George how he gagged her and tied her hands, so she couldn't punch them. + +"Can I have her?" George asked with a shy grin on his huge face. He was practically drooling. + +George hadn't been near a young female body in so many years. Not a body like this one, out of a sex magazine. The smoothness of her curves, the shape of her knockers, the curve of her waist and the slope of her belly into her mound--he wanted to dig his fingers into this delectable dish. + +He pushed her back across the bed. Ret sat down on one of her legs and smoked a cigarette. George more than pinned her other leg by pressing one knee down on top of it. George was unbuckling his pants so fast, and trying to shake them down over his flab that Ret had to laugh. + +"Go slow, brother," Ret said. "You got all the time in the world, or at least in the night. She isn't going anywhere." + +George was chuckling and heaving and panting. "You know, she's still your own sister. You sure you don't mind?" he asked. + +"Fuck her. She needs to be taught a lesson," said Ret. + +George first sank his huge fingers into her cunt. He stuffed his whole hand up her, while her hands lay tied above her head. He just couldn't get enough of this pussy and he stuck his face into her cunt, ripping apart the slit of the black briefs. He just slobbered right into her, all over her, coming up for air, and to lick his lips and to breathe in deeply the stink of her pussy. + +God, I love that pussy smell," he said. He looked up at her tits, fallen now on either side of her body. He jumped up on top of her, pinning her by the stomach, to luxuriate his hands in her soft mounds of flesh. Then his head dove again back to her muff, where he sunk his hands and tongue and nose and whole face in her. He was rooting in her pussymeat like a fat pig rolling in swill. + +His whole huge body was stretched across her while his face was sunk between her legs, and his enormous cock was stabbing at her neck, into her tits, into her eyes and face until finally it found the hole of her mouth where it squashed its way in. + +He was sliding gooey fingers into her cunt and stuffing his tongue into her as if she were a Thanksgiving turkey, and whopping his whopper into her mouth by raising and lowering his ass over her head. She was being squashed and suffocated beneath him, and finally, to survive, all her apertures just simply opened their widest--her mouth yawning hugely to hold his dick which must have had a width of two or three inches. Her cunt too was just flapping wet wide open beneath his greedy fingers. Then in addition to all the discomfort, she was deluged with the flood of his come. His semen poured all over her head and face and then stabbed one last time down into her throat where he deposited the greater part of his manly liquid, while she hastily gulped it down. + +The bed was sopping wet when George got up. + +Lena was whimpering and coughing. + +Sylvia, who had been watching, shook her head in disgust and said, "Well, I do declare. Either they find some woman fool enough to want to do it voluntarily, or they strap some poor girl down and make her take it in her mouth." She spat on the floor. + +"Syl, take her into the john and clean her up," said Ret, smiling. He knew Sylvia's taste. + +Sylvia said, Poor baby, come with me." And she helped Lena to stand and led her into the john. + +George and Ret wandered back into the living room to find Carol in Ray's arms. + +"Oh hi, honey," Carol said jumping up. "Ray and I were just necking a little. I think he's so cute, don't you?" + +This made George laugh until his fat looked like it would jiggle right off. He spent the better part of every day and night flipping eggs and greasy fat right next to Ray and he didn't think he was cute at all. + +Carol decided to entertain the company with some exotic dancing and she found her favorite record. + +The men sat to watch her as she danced around the room, slowly unzipping the front of her dress, revealing more and more. Finally the whole dress came off. She was wearing panties like those Lena had worn, with no crotch. But Carol had been a professional exotic dancer for many years. She knew how to turn men on with a dance. + +She rolled on the floor, lifting one leg then another, while the dusky male voice on the record whispered what it would like to do to her, and the men in the room rubbed their hard cocks under their pants. + +She raised one leg, revealing her cunt. She was blessed with a very wide organ. Her clit popped right out and she ran a cool finger over it for just one second, just enough to make the men groan. Then she flipped over on her hands and knees and spread her stuff. + +She walked over to the pole that supported the living room and raised one leg and pretended to masturbate her cunt along the pole. + +"Oh, baby, go to it," George cried out. + +Ret licked his lips. + +Some time after this, when the record was over, and Carol was nesting in Ret's arms while he soothed her flaming cunt with his fingers while George looked on fondly, they remembered Sylvia. + +"What the fuck is she doing in there with that girl?" said George lasciviously. + +"Oh, who cares about that kid? Honey, do me. Don't stop," pleaded Carol on Ret's lap. + +But Ret stood up, dumping her on the floor at the same time, and George sprang up, if that monstrous tub of lard could be said to spring. + +Moans and groans were coming from the bathroom and they pounded on the door. Finally they forced it open. + +The men hooted and howled at the sight they saw. + +Sylvia lay naked on her back on the floor and she gripped the naked Lena tightly on top of her body. Lena's ass Sylvia kept tightly to her face with her arms. Sylvia had Lena's head securely between her own legs. + +"Lick! Lick!" Sylvia was saying. She parted Lena's cunt with her hands and dove into her muff with her tongue and nose. + +Carol turned away in disgust and went back into the living room. + +No one knew exactly when the orgy of fucking and sucking ended. But it was some time far into the night when Carol woke up, but heard a strange moaning, whining sound which piqued her curiosity. + +She got up and stumbled to find a light, tripping as she looked over Buster. The flick of a switch revealed the dog lying between two legs: Lena's legs. + +Lena lay on the floor as if unconscious while the dog ate her out, whining as it did so. + +"Aaaaahhhh, everybody come see this!" Carol started screeching. + +What? What the hell are you shouting about?" Ret came reeling up behind her. He gazed down at the sight of the red-haired Irish setter slapping its big tongue all over the cunt of the spread-eagled girl, lying where she had last been fucked, by Ray. + +He woke the others and they all came and peered over and stared at each other wide-eyed. Then, as they silently watched, the dog, his slimy wet dick dragging across the carpet, mounted the girl, putting his paws on her tits. + +His dick fitted slowly into her cunt wet with the come of many fucks, and the dog too took his pleasure on the form that lay beneath him. + +"Well hot damn." + +"Now I've seen everything." + +"Carol honey, you always do throw the best parties." + +These were the remarks that escaped their unbelieving lips. + +The dog came too, leaving his come as the final crowning touch on the layers of come caked between the girl's thighs. + +The guests wandered off to fix themselves some fresh drinks. + +The sound of the car honking in the driveway, and then of fists pounding on the front door, brought them slowly to their shaky senses early the next morning. + +"Who's that?" mumbled Carol. + +"Oh shit, it must be him," whispered Ret. + +"Take her into the john and try to clean her up. Sober her up. It must be Pop come to pick her up." + +Ret washed his own face quickly at the kitchen sink and straightened out his clothes. It had been years since he had seen his father. He felt queasy now at the thought of confronting this man whom he had hated all his life. + +Carol had hustled Lena into the bathroom, and quickly washed her up in there. She fixed her own hair and dabbed her face with make-up. She'd had too much to drink the night before. + +"Ret! Boy? Wake up in there!" The father pounded on the door. "I've got your money!" Hanson was red in the face from yelling. His eyebrows were deep furrows across his face and he barreled into the trailer past his son whom he barely took notice of. + +"Where is she?" he demanded. "If this is some fool trick ... + +"Hello Pop. No it's no trick. Lena will be right out, my wife is helping my friends, Sylvia, George and Ray. We had a bit of a party here last night." + +"I'll say you did," said Roland Hanson, surveying the room in disarray. + +He looked with disgust at the sprawling Sylvia as she attempted to button her blouse over her huge breasts. Ray and George didn't even merit glances from him. + +When Carol brought Lena out, Ret introduced Carol to his father. + +"Dad, this is my wife, Carol." + +"Pleased to meet you sir, I sure have heard a lot about you," Carol cooed and shifted her hips. She was in the gold lame gown again. + +"Please do excuse the mess around here. We had us a big shindig last night and ... + +"Lena," the father said, brushing away Carol's words as if they were flies. Lena was looking sullenly, hopelessly, at the carpet. Her father put his hand under her chin and raised her face. The eyes that gazed at him were not the clear laughing blue eyes of before. They were dull and sullen and glazed over. It almost as if she didn't see her father, but she understood very well what was happening to her now. + +"Uh, Pops, could you step over here a second ..." Ret pulled his father into the kitchen area. "Now about that dough," he was saying and laughing foolishly. + +"Yeah, here you go." Roland reached into his wallet in his back pocket and pulled out a fifty. + +He slapped it into his son's hand. Ret stared at it with unbelieving eyes, waiting for more. + +His father turned away as if to go back to the girl. + +"Uh, Pops, this is only a fifty, you owe me 650 more," the son laughed nervously. + +"I owe you what?" the father turned around with a snarl. + +Well, uh, er, the advertisement, that you put in the newspapers, it said $700 for the return or information leading to the return of ..." + +"Yeah, but I changed my mind," Roland Hanson sneered at his son. "Besides," he snickered. "she looks kind of used. You know what I mean?" + +He left Ret standing open-mouthed in the kitchen, the paltry fifty lying limp in his hand like an old dick. + +"Why, Mr. Hanson, you're just the spitting image of your son Ret there. Or should I say that Ret is the spitting image of you? I think Ret's one of the handsomest man I've ever known in my whole life." Carol picked up cooing at Hanson when he came back to where Lena stood by Carol. + +Again he paid her no mind except to look at her once closely. His son's wife was a bad-looking old woman. "Shit, he never did have no taste," Hanson said out loud, and then he simply said, "Thanks for returning my daughter to me," and he took Lena by the hand and led her out the door. + +Everyone was silent as they listened to the truck doors slam and the motor shift into gear. Then the gravel of the driveway spit as the truck backed up and screeched out onto the pavement. + +Carol broke the silence with, "Yippee! Yellowstone Park here we come!" + +"Shut up," said Ret going over to the picture window to watch the truck turn out of the trailer camp and disappear down the road. + +"What?" said Carol. "How much did he give you hon?" + +"I said SHUT UP!" shouted Ret, and get out of here! All of you! Get out! Get out!" + +The guests began hustling into their clothes and out the front door. + +"Honey, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?" they heard Carol shouting inside as they piled into their truck. + +Then they heard a scream inside. + +"Fifty? He only gave you fifty? That BASTARD!! That BASTARD!! We'll sue him we'll ..." + +The gravel in the driveway flew again as George and Ray and Sylvia pulled out onto the pavement, with Sylvia at the wheel. + +Chapter 7 + +Lena and Roland did not look at each other. Roland kept his eyes on the road Lena, hugging the window on her side, watched the road too but was looking at nothing. She was in a state of trauma after the long weekend. They had a long drive ahead of them, but Roland could see by her condition, all her usual spunk was gone, that he would not have to worry about her trying to jump out of the cab and escape again. Besides they were going too fast. + +After they had passed Lima and were really out on the open road, Roland said to his daughter, "Get down on the seat." + +She turned and stared at him wordlessly. + +"Get down on the seat girl, I say," he snapped nastily. + +"Roland, leave me alone," she said wearily her blue eyes deep in haze. + +"Get down on the seat with your little behind over here, close, where I can touch it, in 30 seconds. And if you don't move fast, do you know what I'm going to do to you? I'm going to have you committed for the rest of your stupid little life to a county institution for crazy people. I reckon you're just about crazy now, anyway. You look pretty crazy to me. And I guess Doc. Elbert would say you look pretty crazy too." + +Lena just looked at him. + +Roland looked at his watch. "I ain't jestin' girl," be said in a very low voice. "Thirty seconds," and he pointed to the seat. + +Lena crouched as he had instructed her. She no longer cared at all what happened to her. Sexual abuse was becoming familiar. She could close her eyes and through most of it think of something else, waiting, hoping, and enduring until the end of it. + +This time she closed her eyes and thought of life in a county mental institution. No, Lord, please not that. She had visited one once. The glazed looks in the eyes of the patients, who all had the same color, grey, in their eyes, their hair, their skin, their voices, their clothes, the very air had been grey: no she was afraid of that kind of existence. + +Her father had raised her skirt and lowered her panties as she lay beside him in a slavish position. Now he had only one hand on the wheel. The other hand was occupied with his daughter's cunt, served up on the seat right beside him. + +Damn, it was so fucking good, he thought, to have some good quality meat around again. He poked his fingers up the cunt he had paid $50 for. It was soft and sticky and young and healthy. Tight, too, he thought, testing out the width of the inner canal. Slimy, the way he liked it, he remembered, sliding down the passage from the tip of the labia to the root opening. + +Cars passing were no trouble: the drivers couldn't see the girl crouched on the seat. But trucks were another story. A big rig traveled with them for several miles, almost an hour, to watch the big man poking his fingers into the pretty young girl in obeyance on the seat. The riggers cracked jokes and made lewd remarks. + +"Got you some car-cunt, there, fella, don't you?" + +"Yep, that's how I like it." + +"Mmmmm, sure looks good. Hello there little lady," the rigger called down. + +Lena was thinking of how, if she were put away she would never again smell the open fields at haying time, never see the brown earth turned over fresh and dark at planting time in spring. She would never again ride a horse, and feel the dark wind blowing in her hair. Never again wake to the possibility of freedom and a life of her own. She recalled the week of freedom she had enjoyed, waking up alone at Bill's every morning, going down the street for a cup of coffee in the cafe, talking to the waitresses and truck drivers. She thought of the pleasure she had received collecting her tips at the club, the money she had earned. + +Roland grew tired of finger fucking and he let her sit up. They rode on in silence again. The rig that had been watching moved on. + +They stopped at a gas station for gas and Lena said she had to pee. She went into the ladies room after getting the key from the station attendant. She stood in the small dirty cubicle looking at herself in the mirror over the sink. + +She saw a very sad girl, her blonde hair in disarray, with sad blue eyes and a strong set look to her lips. She didn't recognize herself. What she saw was no longer the little girl who could be shocked, or hurt by the lack of love she received. She no longer expected love or care from anyone. She had only herself, and she made a vow to take care of herself as best as she could. She told herself she loved herself very much and she lectured herself there in the mirror before looking around for some movie-like escape. But there was no window in the bathroom, no back door to slip out of. She peed, and went back outside where her father was standing outside of the car waiting for her. + +The attendant came up to him to give him his change. + +"Please, help me, I'm going to be raped by this man! Help me! Please help me! Please! Help!" + +She hadn't known she was going to do it, but she found herself clinging to the arm of the gas station attendant while her father tried to pull her away. + +The gas station attendant was a young pimply guy, a high school kid, who was totally bewildered by this situation. + +"Don't pay her any mind, son. This is my daughter. She's a very sick girl. I'm just bringing her home from Beau Rive, the mental home, you know. We're supposed give her a trial stay at home, but as you can see, she's still not adjusted to normal life." + +"He's lying! Please! Help! Help!" Lena kept crying, but her father succeeded in prying her loose from the boy and sticking her back in the cab of the car. He did this as gently as he could, talking to her in a low voice. + +"It's all right honey. Everything will be all right." That was for the gas station attendant's benefit. Under his breath he whispered fiercely, as he secretly jerked her arm, "You'll pay for this, miss." + +"Well, gee, sir, gee," was all the boy could get out, and he watched them drive off shaking his head. + +Roland couldn't risk tying her up, but now he knew he couldn't trust her. He couldn't tie her up until they got home, for that just wouldn't look right if anyone on the road saw him riding with a girl in bonds. + +However, he found a place for her, where she would be out of the way and useful at the same time. He made her sit between his legs under the steering wheel. + +"Open my pants and suck my dick," he said. + +He held her securely between his thighs and he could hit her on top of her head anytime he wanted. He hit her soundly now with his fist, for she hadn't jumped to answer his command fast enough. + +She unzipped his pants and pulled out his soft cock with the indifference of a nurse emptying her thousandth bedpan. She played with it expertly until it got hard, swatting it back and forth between her hands and sometimes laying her lips on it. + +Once it got hard she began licking it, the way he liked it: with the hard flat beam of her tongue down the back starting at the tip. + +He swatted her on the head when he wanted her to change. + +"Suck it now." + +She had to suck him and suck him for what seemed like hours, the whole way home to Linden. She did her mind trick again which helped her to forget what she was doing, and the humiliating position she was in. + +She thought of her father's stallions. If she were put away in mental home she would never again be able to sneak out of the house late at night and ride off across the plain on Red Beauty or Black Pride. Never again be able to take one of them down by Neversink Creek, where it crossed the King's land and there was a little grove. Never again would she know the electrifying fear, which turned somehow to a terrifying joy, when she approached the underside of the horse, approached its genitals, and felt the horse stiffen as he waited for her touch. Never again know the strange passion of mounting a horse and feeling its power, greater than the power of any man, flow between her thighs. + +Her father was a virile man, himself, however. She went in and out of her fantasy of soothing or exciting images, and once she found herself, still under the wheel whose shaft pressed down against her neck, with come dripping out of her mouth. She had been on her knees for hours, and this must have been the fifth or sixth time he had come. She felt sick, at the slime in her mouth, and at the amount of times that lay ahead when she would have to perform this same feat of acrobatic mouthwork on this man whom she despised. + +Roland Hanson was singing to himself as he saw the road signs announcing they were approaching Linden, population, 9,000. + +"Get back up here on the seat, girl," he said. + +Wearily, with a cramped back and neck and achingly cramped legs, and even a cramped mouth, she crawled out from under the dashboard and resumed her place on the seat beside him. + +"We're almost home," he said. + +She looked wearily out the window at dark countryside passing by, the familiar billboard for Black Velvet whiskey and the one for Holesome White Bread, and at the familiar barns and rises in the land. She wiped her mouth and spit out the window and her eyes became glazed again as she waited to arrive home. + +He stopped the car when they came to the lane that led to their farmhouse. He bound and gagged her. He told her: "Now your mother's sick and she don't know you're home again. I don't want no noise out of you. The doctor said she's got to have quiet." + +He pulled the car into the driveway and went around to the other side to help Lena out. She stumbled on her tied feet as she stepped out onto the ground. + +Roland picked her up and carried her into the barn. He threw her on the hay in a corner by the horses. + +"That's going to be your home from now on, until you learn to behave. If you're going to act like an animal, running away from home and disobeying your father, then you're going to live like an animal." And he left shutting the door behind him. + +Lena was thankful for the solitude she enjoyed that night. She kept fearing her father would come to her and fuck her, but he didn't. She heard his car drive off in the middle of the night and knew she would have peace until morning. She wondered what he meant by saying her mother was sick. How sick? Sick with what? She wondered if her mother's sickness was just something made up in the imagination of Roland Hanson for his own convenience. + +She watched the stars come out, through the window high in the barn. She could only see a small patch of midnight blue but she watched it faithfully, as if she were a disciple, come a long way to cast her eyes on the shrine of some sacred teacher. It was a long while before she even became aware of the presence of the horses. + +They had champed and stamped their feet a little when Roland brought her in, and he had told them to quiet down. But when he left her, they had stood quietly, curiously, looking at her lying there with their bright dark horse eyes. She looked at their eyes and wondered about their intelligence. They had a look of knowing or understanding a body's feelings, she thought. But they were horses. How could they feel pity or love for her? She felt cold and apart from them. She was less of a free creature than they were. All three of them were tied up, but she alone was the human. + +Finally she fell asleep, into a deep dreamless sleep where there were no phantoms, no danger, no joy either, but no pain. + +She spent the next day in the straw and the next night too. Once, in the evening, her father came out and brought her some water and cheese. + +He removed her gag to let her eat. + +"How's mother?" she asked. + +He said nothing, as if she hadn't spoken, and when she had finished the cheese and water, he replaced the gag and left. + +She spent many days like this. She never heard anyone moving about in the kitchen or the yard, and so surmised that her mother must indeed be sick. She heard the chickens screeching for food, and she came to realize that more than half the cows had been sold. She only heard one or two of them on the other side of the partition. Her father came in and milked them at night. + +He brought her water and cheese everyday, and she passed from a state of mental and physical exhaustion, to one of constant hunger and a dreamlike state of fear and fantasy. + +Finally, one evening when he brought her food, he untied her. He was carrying the milk bucket "You milk the cows," was all he said. + +From that time on he allowed her to do the chores of the barn and barnyard. He allowed her to remain untied as long as he was home. But he always tied her up again at night or when he left for the day. His knots were fast and tight, and she had tried many times to break out of them but could not. + +The one thing he made clear to her was that the house was off-limits to her. Under no circumstances was she to enter, or stand close to the windows or speak when nearby. If she disobeyed he said he would simply tie her up in the barn and leave her there until she starved to death. + +She obeyed him. A month passed in this way and she saw no one and spoke to no one, and heard only her father's voice. He came out to fuck her at irregular times. Sometimes he stayed away from her for a whole week at a time. Sometimes he fucked her four or five times a day. She would be stooping over to pet the cat or play with Bennie, the new puppy, and suddenly she would feel him standing over her back. His shadow fell across the ground, and she would turn and see him motion to the barn She followed him in and spread her legs for him in whatever way in desired. + +Sometimes he liked to take her up in the loft. At noon, with the sun blazing on the roof of the barn and the smell of the horse and cow dung rising like dough, he put a saddle across her back and made her crawl around on the scratchy hay while he rode on top, his dick hard against the horn. + +Leaving the saddle on her, and holding her head by reins, he made her take his cock in her mouth and suck him off. It took an hour sometimes to bring him to an orgasm. He could control his cock so well. Whenever he felt his come rising in him, he would withdraw from her mouth, and delight for a while he switching her lovely naked bottom with a cowhide whip, not hurting her unless she failed to move in a way that pleased him. + +One day he woke her where she lay bound up in the straw by throwing a shopping bag from town at her. He untied her and told her to put on some of the things in the bag. He left and when he came back she was wearing a black brassiere with holes cut out for the nipples and a black garter belt and black seamed stockings. They climbed up to the loft. + +He rode her around on the saddle for a while, and put the bit and reins in her mouth. Then he made her suck him for a while. + +Having his big red cock in her mouth was like second nature to her now. It was one of her chores, like feeding the chickens. It had to be done. + +When she had been sucking him for about an hour, he pulled out and switched her bottom for a while, while she undulated it before him, the saddle still on her back. The black stockings came up to her mid thighs, and the saddle hung down over her back, and in between; the blond cunt, pert and sassy like a filly horse, swayed and switched for him. He liked to switch at her moons playfully and watch her cunt twitch. + +Then he made her turn around again and put his dick in her mouth while he really rode her this time, right to the end. He put his legs on either side of her body and held her tight, right up close to him, and when he felt his wad bulging he pulled her on top of him tighter so that he was halfway down her throat and he shot his wad good and long and hard straight as an arrow down her esophagus. + +Sometimes he fucked her in the ass in the early morning before going out to work in the fields. Sometimes he came home at midday to fuck her. Sometimes it was late in the night, when the cows and horses were asleep that he came in to perform their secret act, waking all the animals up. + +In all this time she did not get a chance to re-initiate her sexual relationships with the stallions. In truth, she did not even think about it. Her life had become one useless, exitless round of chores ranging from the pleasant and rhythmic, such as feeding and caring for the animals, to the degrading and unpleasant, such as servicing her father. + +One day, while she was sweeping the yard in the hot sun, and her father was in the house, a car pulled up in the driveway. Before her father could come hustling out of the house and get her into the barn, Brad King had jumped out of the car and gone over to Lena. + +"Lena," he said warmly. "It's so good to see you. I didn't know you were home. Your father said you were going to be away for the summer visiting relatives in Milwaukee." + +"Well, I came home," Lena spoke softly. Her father was standing between them now. He told her to go into the barn and finish cleaning out the horse's stalls. + +She heard his conversation with Brad as she mucked out Red Beauty's stall. The horses were out in the corral. + +"Yep, Lena came home about a day or so ago. Yep, she heard about her mother being sick and all and she insisted on leaving the big city to come home to take care of her old Mom." + +"That's real nice," said Brad. "I sure would like to take her out some night, so's we could talk. Just for old time's sake, like old friends, of course." + +"Lena'll be sticking pretty close to the house, I guess," answered Roland for his daughter. "Her Mom's pretty sick you know." + +"Even a nurse has to take a break sometimes," said Brad. + +"I'll be the judge of when she gets a break. I guess she gets plenty of breaks around here," said Roland. "Now, let's get down to business. When are you going to bring that bull over here to mate it with my cows. I got only two cows left now and I want to see them both bellyful with calves. I'm going to be able to use that extra little bit of cash come next winter." + +"Yeah," said Brad, and they set a date for Brad to bring the bull around. + +"Be sure to tell Lena I sure am glad to see her back home again. And tell her we'll go out some night, whenever she wants. Tell her she just has to say the word," called Brad loudly as he got back into his car. + +"Yeah, I'll tell her," said Roland chewing on a bit of straw. He stood in the driveway watching the car until it pulled entirely out of sight. + +He tied her up immediately after that. She was lying in the straw in the corner near the cleaned horse stables. It felt very empty with the horses not there. + +Roland pulled his dick out from his dirty lowslung jeans with his equally dirty, thick fingers. It was hard. He walked over to the shelf on which the saddles were kept and smeared some saddle grease on his dick. + +Lena was wearing her blue jeans and moccasins, but underneath she still had on the stockings and garters from the night before. Roland liked her to wear them under her work clothes, so that she was always ready. + +He pulled down her pants so that he was staring at the white moons of her ass and the blonde cunt that lay between, bound by the black garters. He opened her ass with his large twitching fingers, and stuffed one finger in her asshole. + +She made a movement and stifled a cry of fear. + +He slid the thick finger in and out for a while, easing the hole open. When it took his finger easily, stuck three fingers in and again she cried out. + +Soon he brought the tip of his proud erect cock to her anus and rubbed the saddle grease on the opening. He reached under her and felt for her boobs, the long pale smooth things lying like eggs in the straw and he paddled them with his fingers and twisted the nipples until she held her ass up higher. + +His fingers again on her ass he shoved his cock into the opening of her asshole and held it there for a moment. Her asshole was closing up tight around his dick. + +"Open up!" he commanded. + +"Open your ass up, bitch!" he snarled at her and the whip came down across her back. + +"I can't!" she whimpered. + +"Open!" he said and he shoved his dick in farther. + +From then on in it was a matter of yielding to the pain and fear and opening up to him as he wanted to, in order that the whole thing might be quickly over. + +He stuffed his cock way up into her hole and stuck his fingers into her vagina at the same time. In this way, with his horn up her ass and his fingers up her cunt, he had quite a good grip on her. He pulled her about, this way and that, pulling her up onto him, and sliding her down off. What more complete way to dominate a female, he thought, than to have this two-fisted grab on her. + +He looked at her jeans, down now around one ankle, and at the legs, spread apart and twisting, in black stockings seamed as if they held big sausages. And he watched his powerful pole disappear between the moons of her ass and her cunt become red and wet as he gripped her with his fingers. + +He just kept pulling her up and pushing her back, sliding her up and down on his wet pole like a plaster horse going up and down on its pole on the merry-go-round. Her asshole was soft, so soft, and tight, it squeezed him tighter than her cunt. + +Suddenly he couldn't restrain himself and he shot his white wad up her ass, squeezing all his juice out of him. + +"Don't ever let me catch you with that Brad King," he said, releasing his double grip on her and throwing her back in the straw. + +One day a carnival came to town. Lena could hear the tinkle of the faraway calliope on the edge of town as she did the barnyard chores, and she stood on the gate of the fence of the corral for a long while that night, looking up at the stars and listening to the sound of distant merriment. + +Her father went out that night and he tied her up in the barn as usual, near the horses. At about eleven o'clock she heard a car pull into the driveway, but she knew it wasn't her father's truck. She heard a door close and she heard someone walking about in the yard, tapping at the kitchen door and at the windows of the house, whispering, "Lena? Lena? Are you in there? It's me, Brad." + +"Brad! I'm in here. In the barn!" she called. Her father had neglected to gag her that evening. + +He heard her and tore into the barn. She looked at the expression of shock on his face and almost turned to look behind her. + +Then she realized of course that the shock was at the sight of her. + +He untied her and asked her how long she had been left this way. + +"Oh, it's been a couple of months now, I guess," she said. + +Again she saw the shock on his face, and she laughed. "You have no idea the kind of life he forces me to live. He keeps me out here and I don't talk to anyone. He says my mother is sick but I've never been in the house to see her. Look," she said pulling down her jeans. + +He saw the stockings and garters that lay beneath. He stared at her without understanding. + +"He keeps me out here and when he wants he comes and fucks me," she said. + +"I've got to get you out of here," Brad whispered, with all the heroic fervor of an eighteen-year-old. + +She laughed sadly. "Brad, he'll kill me if he knows you came by and talked to me. How the hell do you think you're going to rescue me? He'll come and find me, wherever you take me. He'll kill you too. He'll kill us both." + +"No, there's got to be a way," said Brad, holding her in his arms. "I'm a man too, you know," he said. She nestled into the crook of his arm and started crying. He stroked her hair. + +"Don't worry, little girl, it's going to be all right now. You just listen to me and do what I say. I'll get you out of here." His voice was determined, but his eyes gazing over her head at the horse he had once seen her mounted on, were unsure. + +He took her to the carnival that night, against her protestations. She insisted on looking into the house for her mother, though he said she shouldn't. + +"I have to," she said. But she dissolved into tears when she saw the still pale sleeping creature lying on the sad pillow with spit bubbling between her lips. + +"Mother! What's wrong with her?" she cried. She lifted one of the woman's lifeless hands and felt a small pulse beating slowly somewhere deep in the flesh. + +But Mara Hanson never woke or responded, and Brad led Lena away, saying they'd better get away before her father returned. + +He'd seen her father in a bar, drinking and talking loudly, that night. And as soon as Brad had walked in and seen Roland Hanson sitting there, he'd turned around and got back in his car and drove straight for the Hanson farm. He'd been determined to see and talk to Lena for himself. + +The carnival made her dizzy. She was unaccustomed to so many lights and noises and the crowds of people frightened her. She clung to Brad's arm with terror, afraid someone would recognize her and tell her father, or worse that her father would be among the crowd. + +Brad took her around the back of a tent and opened the flap. A red-haired woman in a dress looked up from diapering a baby. + +"Linda, a friend of mine needs a place to stay. Can she sleep in the back?" + +Linda quickly made up a bed in the back of the tent. Brad whispered in her ear for a while, while Lena lay looking up at the wrinkles in the canvas. Then Brad came over to where she lay. He untied a knot in the wall and a flap came down, giving them some privacy. + +"She's my brother's wife and she says you can stay here for a few days. Don't go outside the tent unless there's no one around and wait here for me. Okay?" + +Lena raised herself up and put her lips against his lips. "Okay," she whispered. + +She fell back on the cot again and he lay down on top of her. He just kissed her lips with his, gently, and stroked her long hair. Their lips on top of each other were wet and firm and when they parted their lips slightly and allowed their tongues to touch it was sweet. His hands traveled up and down all over her body, feeling the curves of her youth under her thin summer clothing. She just lay there and let him feel her, feeling the warmth and tenderness of his caress. When he slipped his hand under her blouse and felt the smooth firmness of her left breast she shivered and her nipple rose like a spirited stallion. He placed his lips on this bucking animal and gently and tenderly circled the nipple with his tongue, feeling its hard ridges. He cupped the other breast in his hands and did the same. + +She undid his belt buckle with experienced hands, but this time she was doing it willingly, lovingly, and not as a menial chore. When she reached for his cock under his jeans it was hard and ready. + +Gently he lay between her legs and she guided his cock to her hole. Her cunt was all wet and ready and willing. She guided the nose of his cock back and forth across the soft yielding flesh and then suddenly poked it into the cave. He felt his cock slip into her wet cunt and felt the space beneath that was still left to probe and he sighed and pushed on top of her and drove his cock deeper into her womb. + +She opened her legs wider with a sigh. Never before in her life had she had such sweet gentle loving. She squeezed her thighs together, and squeezed her cunt, and he rode down lower into her, feeling her flesh open before his prong. + +Slowly, gently, whispering endearments into each other's ears, he rode her smoothly to paradise, rocking into her sweet pussy that was saying yes, yes, only to him. + +Together they stared at his member, pulling up out of her and sinking deep into her, and then he fell on her chest, between her boobs, and she held on to him tightly and he shot his come straight into her, as she kept rocking him into her with her ass and hips. + +Chapter 8 + +When Brad King returned to the Rooster Tavern that night he walked into the middle of a brawl. Roland Hanson had gone berserk it seemed. He was flinging beer mugs and chairs at a young man who was cursing him out while the interested clientele looked on. Someone had managed to part them and the bouncer was trying to throw both men out. + +"That's Roland's son, Ret," said a drunk with a thick stubble on his chin. + +"What?" said Brad. He moved among the crowd until he got the whole story. Ret Hanson, who hadn't been seen in this county for over ten years, had showed up at the bar that night with a wild story about how Roland had cheated him of some money. When Roland denied it and told him to get the hell away, the son had started shouting something about a donkey. + +"She did it with a donkey. In a donkey act in Iowa City. That's the kind of daughter you have. How do you like that? Do you like it? I saw it, with my own eyes, I saw it!' That's what he kept shouting," one old timer recounted to Brad with a laugh. "Whoeee, you should have seen Roland Hanson's eyes bulge," the old man laughed. + +Brad had heard enough and he quickly left the saloon. Lena had told him of her stay in Iowa City and how her brother had betrayed her, and how her father had betrayed him. + +The bouncer had succeeded now in ejecting both the elder and the younger Hanson and they stood facing each other, their fists raised, outside the establishment. + +"With a donkey. She fucked a fucking donkey, she sucked him off and then she fucked him with her cunt! How do you like that? Is that what she does to you too? Does she fuck you just like she fucked the donkey?" Ret was screaming. + +"Shut up, you miserable liar!" Roland Hanson was almost beside himself with liquor and anger and confusion. + +Men were trying to keep father and son from falling on each other with their fists. + +Brad King stepped up. "Sir, I don't know if what your son tells you is true, but I do know one thing. Your daughter has fucked your horses. Both of them. Your stallions. She told me she goes out into the barn and fucks them both, after every time you take her and you rape her in the barn!" + +"It's a lie!!!!" screamed Roland Hanson, held by several hands. His eyes were boiling red and every muscle in his body and face was straining to keep the truth from coming out. + +"Let me go. Let me go home. I'll ask Lena myself. I'll ask that stupid bitch." + +"Er, I don't think you should drive home yourself Roland, old man. You've had quite a few," said a friend. + +Roland Hanson spit. "Let me go." + +"No," other men agreed. A few of them decided to escort him home, to make sure he didn't do something wild and crazy on the way. They could see that he was a man at the end of some kind of rope and they wanted to protect him from himself. + +Against his wild protestations, he was forced into the cab of his pick-up between two men, and another car followed behind. + +By the time they pulled into his driveway he had calmed down. He was thinking. He let on as if he was feeling much calmer and better, and thanked them for helping him home. He was hoping they would leave, when they let on they'd love a cup of coffee. He let them into the kitchen, casting a backward glance at the barn. He'd have to wait for them to leave before he could go in there. + +He fumbled around in the kitchen, knocking the glasses together, trying to boil water on the stove for coffee. + +"Where's Lena?" one of the men asked. "Have her come out here and do it," they suggested. + +"Lena!" he called gruffly and then when there was no answer he said, "She must be asleep." + +"How's Mara doing, Roland? We hear she's pretty sick. Is everything okay? Is there anything we can do to help?" + +Roland thought of that sick feeble face to whom he was feeding small amounts of rat poison everyday. He looked the men straight in the eyes and said, "No thanks. Appreciate it, but there's nothing anyone can do. The doc looks in on her every once in a while." + +Brad King was among the men in the kitchen. He had ridden in the car that followed behind. "How is Lena doing?" he asked, sipping his coffee. "You be sure to tell that girl, my offer is still good. I'll take her out anytime." + +The other men murmured, "She's a nice girl, Roland. She'll make some man a fine wife some day." + +Roland barely kept up his polite attitude until the men finally thanked him for the coffee and said goodnight. They were still offering their help anytime, when they pulled out of the driveway and drove away. + +"Yeah, yeah, yeah," said Roland disgustedly as he watched them leave. He spat on the ground and then, when their headlights were out of sight, he stalked into the barn. + +He looked for her everywhere. In the loft, in the horses' stalls, in the cows' stalls, in the house. He barely cast a glance at his sleeping wife lying pale and grey on her cot. After he had searched the entire premises he found himself sitting dully on a kitchen chair, under a bare electric bulb, pounding his fist against the kitchen table and repeating, "She's gone, she's gone." + +Then there rose up before his mind pictures of what two men had told him she had done. With his stallions? No, he couldn't believe that. He saw her white buttocks parted for the horses' long dicks and closed his eyes and spit. No, not that. NO, not with his horses. He thought about how skittish they had become of late, almost spoiled for riding, and he remembered how he had talked with Brad about it. + +"They're ruined for riding now," he had said. "I can't figure it out. It's like they've had a woman on their backs or something. They just won't heel anymore." + +And he remembered now how Brad King had smiled. + +And with a donkey? Ret swore he had seen her do a donkey act in a bar in Iowa City. No, Ret was full of lies, vengeful lies. He just wanted his money, and had come home to make trouble for Roland with a fistful of ridiculous lies. + +But then where was she now? How had she escaped? Where had she gone? He thought of the soft warm body, the odorous cunt he could ordinarily have gone into the barn and taken, now, when he wanted it so much, and it was gone!!!!! + +Brad King went home that night and had a long, if fitful, rest. He was not worried about Lena for the moment. He knew she was safe in Linda's tent. But he was figuring out, even in his dreams, how he would get Lena permanently out of her father's clutches. + +Brad woke late in the morning and greeted his parents at breakfast. They had heard about the ruckus down at the Rooster the night before. Indeed it was the topic of conversations at breakfast tables that Sunday all over the county. Men were asking men and women were asking women: "With a donkey? With a horse? Do you think she really did it? What goes on over there at the Hanson place anyway." + +Brad refused to say much, except that he had been there and had driven home with Roland. + +"Well I reckon you'd better get that bull over to him today anyway. Whether he's fighting with his son or not, I reckon business will still go on." + +"Yessir," said Brad and he went out to load the bull into the van. + +Brad King was not the first visitor to the Hanson residence that Sunday morning however. Earlier that morning, much earlier, at dawn, a car had pulled into the driveway and Ret Hanson, stepping out, saw the figure of his father sitting hunched up at the kitchen table with all the kitchen lights on. + +Ret Hanson was humming as he knocked on the door and then stepped in, waking his father up. + +"I got her," was all he said. + +"Huh?" said Roland blinking. + +"She was gone when you got back here. Right?" He licked his dry lips, just like his father. + +Roland said nothing. + +"I know where she is and I can get her right to you. For $2000." + +Roland said, "I don't believe you." + +"Here, recognize these?" and Ret pulled from his back pocket a pair of crumpled up black panties. + +Roland put them to his face and smelled them deeply. He took the panties away from his face and his eyes had a clearer look. "Where is she," he said. + +"Ah, not until you hand the money over," Ret wagged a finger at him. + +Roland got up and went into the back bedroom. He lifted the mattress his wife lay on and pulled at a wad of bills stuffed into the springs. He sat down and counted out a thousand dollars. He let the mattress spring back. He went back into the kitchen. He had never noticed that his wife had ceased to breathe. + +"There, a thousand. That's all I got. Take it or leave it," said Roland slapping the money on the table. + +"I know you got more, old man, but I'll take this," said Ret after a moment's hesitation. Then he said; "She's in the car. In the trunk." + +In the dawn's first light, two men lifted a bound figure of a girl from the trunk of a car and carried her into the barn. + +The younger man drove off in the car and the older man, after checking that the girl's bonds were secure, and that she was firmly gagged, left her tightly tied up in the upper loft. He went in and fell asleep on the couch where he was awakened later that morning by Brad King who arrived with the bull. + +Roland looked at him suspiciously. Ret had told him how he'd gone, drunk and with a woman he'd picked up, to the carnival at the edge of town, after being thrown out of the Rooster. They walked around spending what little money he'd had left, and then suddenly, behind a tent, he saw Lena. She had slipped out of the tent to pee. He'd come up behind her and hauled her away. Roland wondered how she had gotten there. He wondered if she'd had any help this time. + +But he said nothing. He wanted to get rid of this boy. He'd have to get some other man to help him out on the farm when he needed help from now on. + +He began to bring the bull out. It was snorting and kicking like crazy. It obviously didn't like travelling in this fashion. + +Brad got the bull into the pen where the cows would be brought to him. He asked Roland if he wanted him to stick around and help with the mating, but Roland said no. Brad looked over at the barn once or twice, and Roland saw this and watched him. + +"This kind of job really requires more than one man around. These bulls can be mean, as you know," said Brad. + +"Thanks, I'll be just fine. You can come by and pick him up about five today. My brother-in-law lives down the road and he's going to come by and help me out. Thanks." + +There was nothing Brad could do but get back in his car and leave. + +Roland Hanson made his preparations carefully. First he fed the bull, a piece of raw meat he'd kept for it in the refrigerator. + +The bull was a big mean-looking bastard, with a coarse spotted hide and horns that were black and twisted and nine inches long apiece. He had an iron ring through his nose that was threaded a thick rope, and from a great distance, Hanson led the bull to the locks in the fence of the corral. He managed to maneuver the bull's head into the harness where the bull remained, trapped. Then he went into the barn for his daughter. + +The two cows, Millie and Bess, were going crazy. They could smell the bull outside for they were rolling their eyes and mooing. The horses too could sense the bull's strange presence. The horses were acting skittish and whinnying, the white of their eyes bulging in their heads. + +He went up into the loft and brought his daughter down. He ripped her clothes off of her around the bonds of her ropes. Then he retied her, trussing her up as if she were a heifer, binding her hands and ankles together in one bunch. He lifted this load over his shoulder and paraded her past the horses. He stopped at the first one, Black Pride, and held his daughter, cunt up, to the horse's nose. The horse sniffed at the bouquet offered to it, and whinnied and bucked. + +The second horse, Red Beauty began bucking too, even before he raised his odorous prize to the stallion's nose. He took her out into the daylight and tied her so that she hung from a bar in the fence, on the other side of the pen from where the bull was tied up. + +Then he went back to the barn and led the two cows out. They were fluttering and mooing like two cats in heat. He let them loose in the pen and went back for the horses. These too he tied up so they could watch from nearby. + +He had his whole family with him now, except for the woman who lay dead inside his house. + +He didn't know if Lena could see or was watching but he was sure she could sense what was going to happen. + +He put one cow in with the bull and let the bull loose. He sat back on the fence to watch. + +The cow was acting queerly, sashaying back and forth in front of the bull, but then retreating to the far corner of the pen and mooing wildly at the slightest approach of the bull. + +The huge creature was on his guard at first. He sensed the cow waiting for him at the far end of the pen, but he also was aware of many other presences he distrusted all around the pen. He could smell horses, and another cow, and another smell he couldn't identify. + +He saw the red flaming meat of the cow's cunt pass in front of his eyes again, and, as if a red flag had been waved in front of his nose, he forgot about the possible presence of danger and followed after his nose. + +The smell of cow cunt was strong to him, and he sucked it in through his powerful nostrils. Like the earth shifting below a volcano, before the volcano erupts, the bull's genitals moved, and his great cock rose slowly out of its furry sheath. His balls stood up and became hard, as he pursued the cow into the corner of the pen where she managed to slip away from him again. + +Roland felt his own cockles rise as he watched the bull circle with the cow, on the hunt for cuntmeat. He shifted on the fence so that his balls felt some ease from the pressure of the fence, and he looked down at the cunt of his daughter, as she hung from the fence beside him. He could look down through her tied hands and feet straight into her pink meat. + +The cow shifted away again, mooing, but obviously wanting it, and as she turned, the bull turned too and caught her before she expected it, sinking his cock in right to the hilt as he dug into her hide with his hoofs. His hoofs were rimmed with steel. + +Cow cunt, Roland thought as he watched. The bull was riding high into the cow's ass and the cow was making a noise quite different from the one it made when being milked. The bull pulled in and out of the pink cowmeat, sinking his enormous cock, which was brown and about seventeen inches long. It looked like a big sausage, or a gun, whenever Roland glimpsed it as it was stuck and sunk again and again in the cow. The cow shivered and shook and quaked and the bull pulled his cock out and dropped his hoofs and the cow trotted away. Roland let her out of the pen. + +He put the other cow in there now and sat back to smoke a cigarette. + +The bull went straight for this second piece of meat. The cow acted terrified. She ran from one end of the pen to the other. Roland had never seen her move that fast. + +The bull chased after her, goring her once or twice with his horns as she passed. Blood spurted out of his cow's side, as Roland watched. The horses started to go crazy at the first smell of blood. They were rearing up on their hind legs and straining and stretching their ropes. They didn't like the near presence of the bull one little bit. + +The bull caught the cow in mid-pen as she changed direction in her running. Before she could turn completely he had sunk his cock deep into her cunt. She squealed and screeched and went down on her front legs while her ass reared way up. + +The bull was growling and roaring now as he socked it to her at the speed of lightning. Just as quickly it was over and the cow was trotting away with come dripping out of her cunt under her tail, which she kept flapping. + +Now it was Lena's turn. + +Roland explained to Lena what he was doing to her and why she deserved it, as he led the cow out of the pen and threw the bull another piece of meat. He squatted by Lena, tapping one thigh with his finger as he spoke. + +"Your brother Ret told me about how you, you, my own daughter, flesh and blood, took a donkey's dick, a donkey, into your mouth, where I put my cock, and how you put a donkey dick into your cunt, where I put my cock. And somebody else, that friend of yours, Brad King, told me as how you been doing it with my horses, Red Beauty and Black Pride, for months now. How you go down on my horses, ruining their dispositions, and sullying your mouth and your cunt, how you go down on them every night after I have taken you myself. + +"Now," her father continued, "I don't believe them!" The insane rage he was filled with was apparent in the grotesque contortions his face made as he tried to continue speaking. + +Lena starred at this terrible figure of a man. + +"But they both tell me it's true! Your cunt and your mouth, and all the rest of your filthy body belong to me!" + +With great effort he pulled and steered the bull into the collar-like locks in the fence and secured it there again. He brought the package of his daughter around to the bull's face and held her cunt up to his nose, only inches away. + +The bull reared, powerfully pulling at the locks in the fence so that Roland feared they would yield, but they held, and he continued to hold his daughter, cunt up, only inches away from the bull's face. + +The bull tried to gore her with his horns and Roland laughed to hear her terrified breathing as the bull's horns came close to her ass. He wanted to spear her by the cunt on one of the bull's horns, he wanted to watch her get fucked like a cow. He wanted to get the living daylights fucked out of her so he wouldn't have any more trouble with her. + +"Father! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE!" + +He heard her begging him and he felt good. That was more like it. He liked to hear her beg and he dangled her again in front of the bull's face. He wondered if the bull had ever smelled woman-pussy before, and if it smelled very different to the bull than his own kind of pussy. + +The bull was kicking and rearing now and Roland realized he wouldn't be able to get her under the bull as he had dreamed without running the risk of getting killed himself, but his own cock was hard and erect beneath his pants and he unzipped his pants. + +Not four feet from the bull, and under the wild eyes of his stallions who bucked and screamed, he took out his big hard cock and looked down at his daughter who lay beneath him, trussed up like a heifer. Her back was on the ground and her arms and legs tied together in the air, leaving her cunt sticking out of her ass like a cow's. + +He stopped and listened another moment to her screaming and begging. + +"PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE!" + +He looked like a man stopping to hear a tune he loves being faintly whistled by someone somewhere, unseen. Then he sank his big dick into her beaver, holding her ass down with one powerful hand. + +He was sinking his shaft into her again and again while she continued to scream when the five cars pulled into his driveway and a dozen men piled out. One of the cars was a police car. + +Brad King was the first to reach the girl and the man and he gave Roland Hanson a sock on his jaw that sent him flying through the air, his cock with him. The police raced up behind him and told him to stay out of this, they would handle it. + +Brad wasn't listening to them. He was untying Lena's bonds as fast as he could and taking off his shirt to cover her with. She was screaming and crying hysterically and he held her tight in his big strong arms, cursing himself for ever leaving her, kissing her wrists and ankles where the ropes had cut into her flesh. + +He pulled her away from the presence of the bull. The whole barnyard was going crazy, the horses wild with fear, the chickens scurrying underfoot, the place swarming with people. + +"Mr. Hanson, Mr. Hanson, roll over slowly, but fast! Mr. Hanson, you are in danger, roll away!" the police commanded Roland Hanson through a megaphone. Brad's fist had knocked him right under the bull's head and the bull was glaring down at him with its bloodshot eyes. + +Lena, in Brad's arms, heard the police's commands through the megaphone and she opened her eyes now and looked at her father, sprawled beneath the bull's hooves his dick in his hand. + +"KILL HIM! KILL HIM! KILL HIM, THAT DISGUSTING BASTARD!!" she began screaming hysterically and it was as if her screaming pulled a trigger. + +Suddenly as if the bull saw red he raised one hoof and stamped on the squirming thing beneath him. Everyone pulled their breath in, and then looked away, except for Lena. She alone looked straight at the smashed head of the man who had tormented her to the very edge of insanity. + +She threw her face into Brad's shoulder and sobbed and sobbed for a long time, as if finally she had found release. \ No newline at end of file diff --git a/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/apegirl.txt b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/apegirl.txt new file mode 100644 index 00000000..0864ffdf --- /dev/null +++ b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/apegirl.txt @@ -0,0 +1,3888 @@ + + + + + ("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ + `6_ 6 ) `-. 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If you do not wish to read this + type of literature, or you are under age, + PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! + _________________________________________ + + + + + Scroll down to view text + + + + + + + + + +Archive name: apegirl.txt (M+/F, beast) +Authors name: Anonymous Author +Story title : Ape Girl (Chapters 1-8 complete) + +---------------------------------------------------------------- + -= This work is copyrighted to the author 2000 =- +---------------------------------------------------------------- +First puvlished by "TheEditor" and Associates. + + +The Ape Girl +By Anonymous Author + +*** + +Chapter 1 +========= + + Blair Fortner leaned over her open suitcase and let her +strawberry blonde mane cascade down over her shoulders and hang in +her way. She was used to working through that veil of hair. + But she was going to have to figure out something to do with +it now. African weather was notoriously humid, especially where +she was going. The intense heat and humidity wouldn't go too well +with long, damp hair. There was jungle rot to think about. She +riffled through a pile of safari shirts and found the one she was +looking for. Wouldn't it be a blast to wear it to dinner tonight? +Amidst all those fancy evening clothes. + That and a pair of safari pants with lace-up jungle boots and +a safari hat. Just the outfit guaranteed to draw attention. Not +that she was in need of much more than she usually got. + Her nineteen year old body was a model of full-figured +perfection. Her shoulders were taut and straight, her waist was +small and trim. And best of all, she rose to nearly five foot +eight inches in height. She loved being tall, and she loved +having a good body. + Her legs were long, sculpted and tapering, all the way down +to her feet. And her hips were curvy as a calendar girl's. Her +breasts stuck straight out and in a marvelous defiance of gravity, +thrust up at the tips. The places occupied by those twin plum- +colored pliable nipples of hers. The ones that grew stiff and +thick whenever she got aroused. + Which hadn't been often lately. But this was no time to +think about that. She found a pair of thick woolen socks and +kicked her bedroom slippers off. It would be such a hoot to wear +this to the dinner party. That ought to perk old man Divers up a +bit. Him and that snobbish son of his. Dr. Divers, her father +called him. She did, too, when she wanted to address him face to +face. When she was talking about him, it was always 'suck face' +or 'bird turd' or something else appropriate. + He was one academician she loathed. Even if he was head of +the Zoology department. And even if his darling son Owen was a +professor in that august body of men. + Her father was part of that department, too. But in Blair's +eyes he was a bit special. He did most of his work in the field. +He usually shunned fancy black-tie affairs like the one he had +promised to go to tonight, and he was a kind and loving man. + Blair only wished that he would re-marry someday. Having +lost his wife, though it had been ten years earlier, must have +made him a bit lonely. And then there had been suitors. Or +whatever the female equivalent of a suitor might be. Women after +his heart, though some of them had probably been after his wallet. + Dr. Fortner was a widely-published and respected authority on +Greater Primates. He had popularized them actually, had written +several commercially-successful books on the subject as well as +countless more academic studies. + His blonde daughter never bothered to hide the fact that she +idolized him. And he never bothered to hide the fact that he +doted on her. Adored her. And he took her everywhere he went. + She had gone to schools all over the world. Grammar school +in the Philippines, and in Ceylon, where he had gone to do his +extensive and definitive studies of the gibbon and spider monkey. +South America, where he had gone to research the New World monkey. +And in Chicago, where he worked at the zoo studying the big one +... king ape. The gorilla. + There had been lots of trips in between. A full, rich life +for a young girl, nearing her twentieth birthday. And Blair had +loved every minute of it. Well, most every minute. + She never liked the boardroom crowd. The dinner party group. +The social scene. + And as beautiful and exciting as she was, she far preferred +the depths of a dense jungle to the piazzas and parlor rooms of +the well-to-do academic set. Or even the non-academic set. + Her father was no stranger to the jet set crowd, either. He +was one of their pets. He told witty and involving stories, was +erudite and charming. But he, too, quickly tired of the social +scene. Like his daughter, he preferred the company of the +outdoors. And he could hardly wait for the next field assignment, +whatever it might be. + Blair pulled out a flimsy see-through bra and pair of bikini +panties from her bedroom drawer. She paraded into the bathroom +with them dangling from her hand and untied the terry-cloth cord +of her robe. + She opened the coat and stared in the lighted mirror in front +of her. It would be so good to get away from civilization again. +Into that jungle. The place she loved and dreamt of constantly. + She looked at her massive knockers in the glass and spread +her legs to look into her cunt. It had been a while since anyone +had put his hands on her or made her cunt lips tingle. Well, +there were compensations. Like knowing how to make yourself feel +good at times like this. + Hell, she wasn't made of stone. She was a hot, eager young +woman with a lot of sexual energy to go around. Only problem was, +nobody seemed to be worth going around. + She sat on the edge of the tub and spread her legs, lifting +one perfectly shaped foot up onto the porcelain rim. She could +see across the room into the mirror quite plainly. In fact, she +had a front row seat to her own open cunt slit. + She could see the rosy-colored folds stretch wide as she +pulled her legs out and watch them shrink in together as she +pushed her legs in again. What an amazing organ, that cunt of +hers. + She reached up and fingered the stubby mauve tips of her +gigantic tits. The rubbery nipples flexed and extended under her +grip. She pinched them hard, sending a little jolt of electrical +power down to her cunt and rushing back again. + "Oooooh," she said, letting a thin strand of hot air out her +pursed lips. + She spread her cunt lips apart with her fingers and reached +for her clit. How lucky to have such a big, slippery pink one to +grab onto, she thought, as she ran her fingers up and down its +length, circling it occasionally and feeling the glow spread to +all parts of her body. + Her clit bounced up big and wet as she continued to run her +fingers around it and up it and down it. Harder and harder. +Faster and faster. + And sweeter and sweeter came the warm glow that now radiated +throughout her entire body. It felt so hot and crazed to be +sitting there alone doing this. But what the hell? She didn't +have anybody else to do it for her. + Well, all right. She didn't want anybody else to do it for +her. Not now anyway. She slipped her other foot up onto the rim +and sat in a rather primitive pose as she began dicking herself +with the fingers of one hand. + She slid the fingers inside her tight little tucked-in pussy +and slid them out with a soft popping noise. + Rotating them round and round inside her the next time, she +let out a soft cry of mixed pain and joy as she continued to rub +her thick, bulbous clit at the same time. + She looked in the mirror. It was a primitive pose. Sitting +there like that with her legs spread and her knees bent at sharp +angles. So sharp that her feet were stuck right next to her ass +cheeks. + Blair arched her back and stuck her fingers in deeper with +each thrust. She reamed her cunt out and watched as the clear +cunt honey flowed out her tight, pink throbbing hole and ran down +her cunt crack. It flowed along her pussy lips and down, down to +the porcelain tub rim, wetting everything in its path. + Her nipples glistened up rock hard and sweaty from the heat +of the bathroom as she continued to finger her pussy with abandon. +Such a primitive way of sitting and masturbating, she thought. +Where had she seen it before? + She rushed her fingers in, skewered them round and round, +spooning out loads of clear joy juice that oozed ever faster out +her succulent tight wet cunt slit. + Ah, yes, the zoo. She had seen the big female apes sit like +this and diddle themselves waiting for the male apes to come back. +Or, if they were left alone for more than a few hours, they would +do like this, just waiting for their mates to get aroused enough +to fuck. + That was one thing Blair liked about apes. They were very +open about their sexual activity. Not closeted and secreted like +human beings. So free and easy. And they did whatever they felt +like doing whenever they felt like it. Sort of like what she was +doing right now. + She dug her fingers high into her pussy. So high in fact +that her buns left the tub rim. She came down quickly enough +though, catching her balance and shoveling her hot hand inside her +pussy and wringing it around and around. + "God," she cried out in a flurry of sexual bliss. She knew +she was about to go off. Humping herself this hard with her hand +usually did the trick. It was a little lonely, but it sufficed +for now. + She blinked her eyes rapidly and saw stars in front of them +when they went shut. She rocked herself back and forth and up and +down on her merciless, pumping hand, which had become her fist by +now. + She bounced harder and harder up and down on that fist and +threw herself into a sweet paroxysm of climax. + "Oh, wow!" she called out again and again as a whole string +of climaxes gained momentum somewhere inside her and shot out her +cunt. What a marvelous feeling of release! What ecstasy!! + After the ninth or tenth blitz, she lost count, Blair slowly +wiggled her drowned and soaking fingers out of her pussy and +licked them greedily. + Why was she doing that, she wondered, stopping herself +suddenly and looking into the mirror. Ah, yes, she had seen the +female apes do that. They often licked their cunt cream. +Sometimes, they fed a little to the male to get him aroused. + It seemed to be the same routine to Blair. No matter what +the species. Women always had to put out the greatest effort. +But it seemed to her quite suddenly, she knew not from where the +thought came though, that female apes had it a bit better in the +sex and love department. + For once they enticed the male with their smells or their +foreplay activities, the males would completely dominate them. +She had seen them. In the field and in the zoo. + The males would take over complete responsibility of the +sexual mating act. They would jump up and down on top of the +female, or fuck her in a standing position, ramming their hook- +shaped penises right in between their legs without needing to be +further aroused, talked to, or promised much of anything. + Whereas human females had much more to do. They had to +continue to keep the male's interest once he was hot. Stroke his +ego, tell him he was a good lover, vary the position, suggest a +variable. Even buy filmy negligees to continue the wooing +process. Promise them loyalty. Pledge their fucking love for +Chrissake ... even assure them that they wouldn't hate them in the +morning. + Well, human men had their good points. Only right then, +stepping out of the shower and drying herself off, Blair couldn't +think of any. + "Blair!!!" a familiar voice shot up the steps. "Are you up +there?" + "Come on up," Blair shouted back. At least Cathy was good +company. Cathy didn't have to be enticed. + "Shit those stairs are steep," the girl said, huffing and +puffing as she pulled into the bedroom. She plopped her adorable +tight buttocks on the chenille bedspread of one of Blair's twin +beds and stared at her friend. Her friend who stood there +completely naked with her hands on her hips. + "Glad you got dressed for me," she said, swallowing some +leftover air and finally catching her breath. + Cathy Meltzer was Blair's best friend. Had been since +childhood. She and her parents lived next door. The father was a +veterinarian. A wealthy family, but unpretentious. Blair liked +that. + Cathy had been to the top schools in the country, but she +always spent her summers cleaning out her dad's dog kennels and +tending to sick cats. They shared a deep love and appreciation of +nature, and most especially, of nature's creatures. + "I'm just getting dressed now," Blair said, nonchalantly. +She had always had a rather nonchalant attitude about her nudity. + She didn't mind that anyone saw her in the buff. Cathy +hardly counted at all. Not that she had no scruples. Just that +she had long ago adopted the attitude of the animals her father +studied ... nudity is the natural state of things. Why be ashamed +of it? The animals aren't. + "Good," Cathy said, eyeing her friend with a teasing little +grin, "I'm glad you're not going to Dr. Divers' dinner party +completely naked." + "It's a thought," Blair said, stepping into her black nylon +panties. She loathed underwear. Maybe she wouldn't wear any. +She paused a moment and decided she wouldn't. + "You're not serious," her friend said, seeing Blair step back +out of the sexy hot little panties and toss them on the bed. + "Oh, shit, Cathy, I'm gonna wear clothes," the girl said, +putting her hand on her soft cotton safari shirt, "just not gonna +wear underwear." + "Savage!" Cathy said, swinging her adorable legs as she sat +on the bed and grinned at her friend. + "Thanks," Blair said, unbuttoning the shirt and stretching +her luscious body out to slip into it, "I consider that a +compliment." + "I know," Cathy said, "that's because you're warped." + "No," Blair said, buttoning the thing up all the way to the +neck, "I'm practical. You ought to know that by now." + She stared in the mirror at the rather prim appearance the +shirt had, even though it was thrown over a curvaceous and +tantalizingly big bosom. She unbuttoned the shirt low enough to +show the tops of her breasts. + "Gonna give the locals something to spill their soup course +over?" Cathy said, putting her hand over her mouth to stop the +giggles. + "Why don't you come along and see what does happen," Blair +said, "you've never had a chance to attend a really boring +academic dinner. Guaranteed dullest evening in memory." + "No thanks," Cathy said, "I've got a date. A hot date." + That was a little odd. Cathy was a beautiful raven-haired +little pixie. But her tastes usually ran to dogs, cats and other +assorted domestic animals. She was a normal, sexy nineteen year +old, but Blair seldom saw her with a guy. + "Who?" Blair said, shaking her slacks out and stepping into +them. She wiggled her hot, taut hips around, to fit the pants +around them. They were tight, the way she wore most of her +clothes. + "A guy from school. Named Harold Rhymer. Sounds hot, +doesn't he?" Cathy again tried to muffle a giggle, but it slipped +out. + "Look," she said, "why don't you stop by the house later? +Bring your date." + "I would like to say Good-bye to your dad," Cathy said, +sitting up and bringing her weight to the balls of her feet. It +was getting near time to go if she wanted to go and get ready. It +wasn't every Saturday night she went out. "When are you two +leaving?" + "Ship leaves tomorrow night," Blair said, "around eight." + "Wow!" Cathy said, a note of admiration coming into her +voice, "what a blast! A cruise to the jungles of darkest Africa-- +" + "Well, it's not exactly a cruise. We're going by ocean +liner, but it's not a luxury vessel. And we're not going to +darkest Africa. We're going to the jungles, but there are +mountains there, too." + "It must be something to go to a wild, untamed place like +that. Nobody to bother you. No parking tickets, no traffic jams, +no TV, no supermarkets ..." + "No black-tie dinner parties," Blair continued, "no +inflation, no college upper crust snobs, no disgusting men ..." +Her voice cut off. She hadn't meant to say that exactly that way. +She hadn't meant to say 'disgusting men' like that. It slipped +out. But it did slip out. + Perhaps she had meant it in some strange way. Some way she +couldn't quite fathom. "I'm off," Cathy said, hopping up and +scurrying toward the door. "See you later ... savage!" + She laughed as she went running down the steps. Blair heard +her laughter all the way down the stairs. What the hell was she +laughing at? + The dinner-party was every bit the atrocity that Blair +suspected it would be. The food was tasty enough, but the company +sucked. + Professor Divers was regally seated at the head of the +assembled guests. The little party was his way of bidding a fond +adieu to his department's most prized professor and most fierce +competitor. None of his books had ever been published for popular +markets. He wrote long, scholarly studies on the mating habits of +flatworms and the nocturnal activities of the two-toed sloth. In +other areas, he had even less to offer. + "Blair, dear," he said, grasping her hand with his gnarled +hairy one, "you're looking positively radiant this evening." + What a bunch of crap! He was patronizing her and she knew +it. How could he say such a thing anyway? She was wearing khaki +pants, a khaki blouse and Army boots, for Chrissake. + "What are you going to do with all that lovely hair?" Mrs. +Divers said, nodding her head in Blair's direction, "I expect +you'll have to cut it off." + "Well, the jungles are steamy," Blair said, stirring a little +milk into her cappucino, "but I've decided to risk not going bald +for the occasion. I'm thinking of wearing it in braids or +something." + Actually she hadn't given it much thought. + "Such a lovely color," Owen Divers chimed in. He was such a +sweetie. Always waiting for Mommsie and Daddykins to have their +say before he opened his mouth, "Do you call it Titian blonde, I +believe?" + "Strawberry blonde," her father said, reaching for the sugar, +"like her mother had." + For some reason, it still made Blair feel a little sad every +time he brought up her mother. Why couldn't he just find a nice +college widow and get remarried? She would miss him terribly, but +the man must get lonely. Surely at least just for companionship +... Her thoughts were cut off by the very charming Mrs. Haver, +the wife of another Zoology professor. One whose specialty was +long-legged birds. + "Aren't you afraid you'll be a bit lonely out there in the +bush?" she said, lifting all three of her chins up as she raised +her head and eyed the girl, "I was. My goodness, the year Jackson +and I spent there, I nearly lost my sanity. No one to talk to, no +one to listen to me, except Jackson, of course ..." + Blair was vaguely aware that Mrs. Haver was droning on ad +nauseam. But something the woman had said made her thoughts rush +off and carry her along with them. What was it? + Ah, yes, the loneliness thing. Why wouldn't she be lonely +out there? Away from everything and everyone she knew that was +familiar to her. Not another white person around for hundreds of +miles. Why had she no fear of those outer reaches of the world? +Why was she even looking forward to the peace and solidarity of +it? + She tapped her spoon on the table as the woman continued to +buzz on, her voice rambling off in a jagged monotone. She was +actually eager about getting out there. Fiercely eager. + In fact, it's all she had thought about for days. All the +plans and packing and shots she had had to get. She had loved +every second of it. She would miss her entire sophomore year at +college. Oh, she would get her Zoology credit all right. And she +needed it, since she was planning to become a zoologist herself. +But she would miss Homecoming, the football games, the swimming +meets, the dorm friends, the dates ... + Her thoughts stuck on that last one. Dates. Men. Young +men. The ones she had been seeing in the last year. Ah! That +alone would make a book. She resolved to write it someday. After +she had been celibate for a number of years. That is what she was +planning. + To cut herself completely off from sex. To go without it. +It had been so ever-loving disappointing this last year. And, +often, before that, too. Not that the guys she had been with were +animals. That was just the problem. They weren't animal enough. + There hadn't been a risk-taker, a devilishly daring one, a +really energetic one, a truly macho one in the bunch. There had +been some incredibly good fucks, though, she had to admit. And a +couple of them had been superior. But no tingle as far as she was +concerned. + There had been Gary Fulton. He had been a lot of fun. A +super guy, really. Captain of the swimming team. A body like an +Olympic star. Not handsome, but then, she never really saw the +use of handsome men. They were just so stuck on themselves. + But he had been rugged and outdoorsy. Not like little +darling Owen who sat across from her now, trying to flirt with +her. Owen was two years older than her, but she always felt she +was babysitting him whenever they were alone. + Their one and only date had been a disaster epic. He had +taken her to a remote beach for a quiet, private swim. At least +that's what he said. And she had gone there, to get just that. + She had ridden all the way out to the ocean cliffs with him +and they had skipped across the sand together. That part had been +fun. She even dared to hope that they might be friends if they +could have a bit of fun together. But then, the shit hit the fan. + When she stood up and threw her towel down and peeled off her +sweat shirt, Owen had gasped. + "What's the matter?" she said, unzipping her jeans and +stepping out of them. "I thought we were going swimming." + "I thought you'd be wearing a bathing suit," the shocked +young man had said, his glasses fogging up even in the clear light +of that sunny afternoon. + "You said it was a deserted beach," Blair said, "what's wrong +with a nude swim?" + She stood staring at him, her hands thrust up to her hips and +back arched bravely against the salty air. + "What if ..." the startled lad began, "what if somebody sees +you?" + "Then they do, I suppose," Blair shouted back. She was +getting pretty fed up with Owen Divers and they'd only been +together an hour. + "Does your father know you go around like that?" he asked, +carefully lowering the zipper of his linen pants. + "My father doesn't much care how I go around," she said, +shaking her head in disbelief that anybody could be so fucking +dense as to object to a little nudity in such a private setting. + Owen stroked his razor-clean face and smiled a cautious, edgy +grin, "maybe you'd like me to go in like that, too?" + "Do whatever you like," Blair called back to him as she +kicked the sand up behind her heels and headed toward the noisy +surf. + She didn't much care what Owen Divers did. Nor any of the +men she had seen in the last few years. But there had been one +... when was it ... a long time ago. How far back was that? + It was in Ceylon. Sri Lanka, they called it now. In the +jungles. She had only been twelve years old at the time. But it +was a thing she had never forgotten. + Funny how some memories lingered and others just drifted off +like fog in early morning. But this was one memory that stood out +in her mind. One she couldn't forget, and didn't want to let go +of. + There had been a temple. A kind of gold and ivory thing. +Huge, forbidding, and completely overgrown with thick jungle +foliage. Her father had set up his base of operations there, +along with two of his associates and some local hands. + The men were Ceylonese. Blair remembered them very well. +They were dark, fierce-looking men with Simian foreheads and +sturdy shoulders. + She admired the way they plowed through the jungles with +great agility. And, she remembered how they looked at her +strawberry blonde hair and pointed excitedly the first time they +saw it. + Their interpreter told them the cause of the men's +excitement. Blonde hair was unheard of around these parts. They +thought she was some sort of goddess. A vision come back to bring +them good luck. + And, of course, those men were very nice to her. One of them +had a son, a boy not much older than her, though it was difficult +to tell age among people so dark-skinned. + He was incredibly handsome, with a furrowed, heavy dark pair +of eyebrows that almost touched above the bridge of his nose. And +masses of wavy blue-black hair. + Blair had been especially drawn to that. She loved hairy +men. She couldn't tell why exactly, but the clean-shaven men who +had filled up her social calendar recently just didn't turn her on +to look at them. + Guji did. That was the boy's name. And she loved to watch +him. He was as graceful as a ballet dancer, but incredibly +masculine all the same. His biceps were huge and his legs were +lean and well-muscled. + But that fierce, handsome face of his with its dark shadows +and piercing sloe eyes. That had done a real number on her. + Maybe she had just been a hot little girl all her life. But +she did remember being physically turned on that year. Turned on +to a boiling point. And it usually happened when Guji was in the +area. + They had been camping in the main hall of the temple for +about two weeks when Blair first remembered being physically +turned on by this lad. She had a lot of privacy in this temple. +Even though most of it lay in ruins. There were altars, places +behind the altars, parapets, and towers to run and play in. + Her father had come there for the monkeys. She had adopted +several of them as pets. They were tiny. Lovable little +creatures and so quick to tame. They could pick up knowledge as +quickly as a child, she thought, and she spent many hours playing +with them. + One afternoon, sitting on the balcony of the east tower of +the temple, she caught sight of the men below. They were headed +for the temple pool, which ran off from a little waterfall, now +nearly covered with thick green vines and ferns. + They had just come back from a day's journey with her father, +exploring the local terrain, taking notes and pictures of the wild +life in the vicinity. The usual thing they did every day. + And the men usually got back around this time. It looked +like they were all headed for the pool and quick wash-up. That +beautiful clear pond served as the community's bath, but Blair had +never seen the men bathe in it. + They had always let her go in alone, and she was used to it +being that way. + But she had never been out on just this balcony when the men +were bathing below. + She knew she ought to run inside and busy herself with +something else, and leave them here in private, but she didn't +want to. She was curious. Naturally curious. + She leaned over the balcony and tried to stay as quiet as a +mouse. The little spider monkey she was holding started to +chatter insanely and she held her finger over her mouth to give +him the signal to shut up. + When that didn't work, she held her finger over his mouth. + "Sssshhhhh!" she told the jabbering little ape as he blinked +his out-sized eyes and jumped up and down on the balcony railing. + Blair missed the men getting out of their clothes, because of +the thick covering of foliage. But when they stepped out into the +sun, she had a clear view of everything. Everything she had ever +wanted to see and more. + The white men were all respectably built. They looked a +little silly, though, with that tan on their faces and arms and +parts of their legs, then that sharp line of demarcation +separating that tan from the lily-white of the rest of their +bodies. Their dicks hung down white and glistening between their +legs. + But what Blair couldn't take her eyes off of was the beauty +of those Ceylonese natives. The men were so awesomely dark. +Their lustrous blue-black hair and darkly-hued skin glistened in +the light of the late afternoon sun. + She was mesmerized by the beauty of their bodies in complete +nakedness. Guji was as long and slender and muscular as a Greek +statue of a god. She blinked and stared as he ran along behind +the older men, his thick, dark cock swinging freely between his +muscular thighs. How natural it looked with all its skin intact. + How artificial those men looked whose cocks had been cut and +sewn up in some unnatural way as to let their dick knobs show a +bit at the tip. + She watched the lad enter the water, one leg at a time. As +he spread his perfect limbs, she caught a glimpse of his tight, +bulbous balls hanging just behind his man meat. + What a sight. She felt hotter than the noon day sun just +watching him slip into that water. + The men did their wash-up and left quickly. But Guji swam +around, floating in the clear, cool water like a little brown +dinghy. + Blair forgot herself a moment and turned toward the balcony +stairs. She rushed down them two and three at a time. What in +the world had gotten into her, she didn't know. + By the time she got to the bottom, she had her denim pants +and flannel shirt off. She pushed the broad overhanging leaves +out of the way and cut a path toward the place she knew the pool +to be. + "Hi, Guji," she called, standing on the carved rocks at the +side of the water, "can I join you?" + The startled boy grinned up at her and beckoned her into the +water. Neither of them had the least notion that they might be +tempting fate if they were to bathe nude together. + Blair's father had never discouraged her from getting naked +and going for a swim, provided of course, she knew the other +party. And Guji's family and friends were no less close to nature +in their approach to bathing. + "It's cold," Blair said, dipping her toe into the water. + "It warms up," Guji said, his white teeth flashing against +his dark mahogany skin. + He felt himself getting a little warmer even as he mentioned +this phenomenon to her. He watched her peel off her nylon panties +and tight little bra and step into the water. + His cock stiffened up, even in the chilly pool as he saw her +spread her legs and step down. He caught a flash of cunt meat +just then, no doubt about it. + Sweet, juicy pink petals of it, surrounded by a heavenly +light fringe of halo hair. Just a fringe, but cushy and inviting. + "Let's climb up on these rocks and dive in," Guji said, +anxious to do something besides lie there and feel his dick swell +up. + "Great," Blair said, breast-stroking over to the rocks and +stepping out. She placed one foot on the smooth rock and it +slipped out from under her. She landed in the water with a splash +and came up laughing. + "I better help you," Guji said, swimming over to her. + He made a brace by interlacing his fingers and she stepped up +on it and grabbed a prominent piece of rock. + The boy couldn't help looking up into the sweet, pink tunnel +that stretched out hotly, then snapped shut again as the girl +closed her legs. But he had gotten an extremely good view of the +girl's cunt, and from under it, too. + Those delicious folds, that adorable cunt tunnel, the moist +dusky rose sphincter of her ass. He couldn't decide which one he +would like to get his fingers into first. And then there were +those nubile, upturned perfect little tits of hers. "Come on," +Blair cried down to him, as soon as she landed on a safe place, +"come up here and we'll jump in together." + The boy made a quick job of scrambling up to the rocks where +the girl stood, poised to dive into the water. Well, it was now +or never, he figured. His father wouldn't let him stay out there +all day. + Blair watched as the handsome young Indian pranced toward +her. She had a hard time focusing on his face and tearing her +eyes off his delicious cock rod. It was even longer and thicker +than when he had stepped in the water. She wondered if she might +have anything to do with that. + "Do you want to kiss me?" the black-eyed lad said to her, as +he got close enough to touch her. + "I don't know," the girl said, shaking her long, wet hair out +of her eyes. "Why?" + Actually, she did want to do that. And she wanted to put her +hand on his cock, too. To feel it and explore every inch of his +round, smooth manhood. + She had a hunch she might just get a chance to do that this +afternoon, if she played it careful. + "Because, I want to kiss you," Guji said, staring down at her +pert, taut little peaks of tit perfection. + "Then, let's," Blair said, as though he had just made a +perfectly natural request. + "Come over here," the dark-skinned lad said, "we'll be out of +the sun." + They would also be out of the range of any prying eyes that +come from the temple, too. But he wasn't sure he should tell her +that just yet. + It's a good spot, Blair thought, as the boy pointed toward +the bush, it will be impossible for anyone to see us from up in +there. + A few monkeys scampered out of their way as they climbed up +the steep rock and made a beeline for the grassy little spot that +lay under the huge palm tree. + "This is great," Blair said, smiling at him and surveying the +lay of the land, "I never even knew it existed." + "Lots of things to learn about in the jungle," the boy said, +clutching her hand and pulling her gently down toward the grass. +"Lots of things." + "Yeah," the blonde nymphet said, flashing her green eyes +admiringly at the boy next to her. + Part of what she was admiring had started to stir in the nest +between the boy's legs. + "I wonder," Blair said, sticking her tongue into her cheek +cautiously, "if I let you kiss me, can I feel your body?" + The boy sat up with a start. Not that it was an unreasonable +request, but it was just so surprising to hear a girl talk this +way. + He leaned over and found her mouth by slurping his tongue +around on her lips. He pried those luscious, pouty pink lips open +with his tongue and pressed her body into his by taking a hold of +her shoulders. + Their tongues met, probed and explored each others' mouth. +Blair stuck her nubile little tits into the boy's chest and rubbed +them around and around in hot, erotic circles. + Where had she learned to do that? She marveled at herself. +This was as close as she had ever come to having sex with anyone, +and she felt totally comfortable, completely at home with the +prospect. + "Spread your legs apart," the boy said, "I want to sit inside +them." + Blair spread her legs apart a bit. + "More," the boy urged, "here, I'll show you." + He reached down with his strong, muscular hands and gripped +the girl's smooth flanks. He stretched her legs wide and bent +them at the knees, placing her bare soles down on the grass. + "That's better," he said, edging inside her widespread limbs. + "Sure is," Blair said, staring down at the top of her cute +little cunt crack. She noticed how her clit stuck out in that +position. Bobbed up right between her plump little cunt lips. + And her clit wasn't the only thing in view bobbing up. Guji +was developing a man-size erection. She watched in awe as the +thick, hooded thing swelled massively and reached for the tree +tops. + His thick, dark tight balls bounced hotly up under the base +of his wet, hardening cock shaft, giving her a spectacular view of +an erection in full blooming glory. + "Mmmmmm," Blair said, studying the way the thick foreskin +peeled itself back as the hard shaft shoved it persistently out of +the way. + "You're beautiful," the boy said, sitting up a bit and +slipping his heels under his ass cheeks. He leaned into her and +found her mouth again and diddled it hard with his tongue. + "Can I touch you now?" Blair said, wondering if she should +wait till his cock had grown to its fullest height or touch him +while it was still in the process. She definitely didn't want to +disrupt any activity down there. + "Go ahead," he said, spreading his knees apart and sticking +the smooth, dark tip of his cock head up toward her. + Blair reached a shaky hand out and brought it down on the top +of the boy's thick, hard cock dome. She circled it around a bit, +picking up some of the tacky clear juice from his heavenly dark +cock slit. + She fingered the thick ridge of his cock rim and patted his +shaft. + "That's okay," the boy said, "just slide your hand down it. +It doesn't hurt or anything." + Blair felt a tingle shoot through her cunt lips as she braced +her hand around the boy's thick, hard dark prick stick. She slid +it down a ways, and then back up again. + "If you go up and down all the way, it's very pleasing, too," +Guji said, adjusting his weight a little on his haunches and +smiling tenderly at this uninhibited girl. + "Why don't you put your hands on me, too," Blair said, unable +to shake the tingle off her cunt lips. "Put your fingers on +this." + With her free hand, she pointed to the clit that was jutting +between the lips of her sweet, blonde pussy mound. + Guji found the thick, slippery clit, sticking out there as +big as a thumb and began massaging it around and around. He loved +the way it felt under his fingers. He pressed it this way and +that and felt the girl squirm with delight under his +manipulations. + "That's delicious," she said, feeling her breath come out in +thicker and heavier gasps. + She found herself tightening her grip around the boy's +glistening big cock pole. She slithered her hand up to the top +and ran her fingers around that hard, tantalizingly smooth head +again before she dove them back down to the base of his dick. + What a wonderful game, Blair thought to herself. I wonder +how long we can play at this before someone stops us. + But nobody did. + The cool breeze from the jungle depths disturbed the leaves, +letting the sun in for her to get an even better look at the boy's +hard, dark man cock. It shone brilliantly as the sun flashed on +it. It reflected the water off it, as well as a thin layer of +pre-cum that she had unknowingly coated it with each time she +traced the smoothness of his dick dome and sped her gripping +fingers down the length of his throbbing, big man tool. + "Uh, oh," Guji said, letting out a few words after that that +Blair didn't understand. + "What?" she said, as she felt the luxury of his fingers +playing her clit around and around and back and forth. She was +about to go off herself, just from the delightful, non-stop +friction that the boy was creating on her love button. + "I think it's time to leave you," the boy said, smiling a +little sheepishly. + "Oh, no," she said, shaking her blonde wet hair in anger. + "I don't want to," he said, gripping his free hand into the +ground and tearing up clumps of grass in an attempt to stave off +the hungry beast that would any moment burst free from his loins. + "Oooooooh," Blair said, as she saw sparks in front of her +flapping eyelids. She was very close to coming herself. + The boy wiggled his anxious hips around and around in ever- +faster circles as the girl continued her up and down movements on +his thick, sliding fuck pole. + "Oh, no," he said, biting on his lower lip, "I'm going to +leave you now." + "Please don't," Blair protested, blinking back the huge come +that lay just under the lips of her swollen cunt. + "I don't want to," Guji said, thrusting his hips hard up and +down in an ever-increasing speed rhythm, "I have to." He felt the +inner reaches of his balls sputter and cough. They spit forth the +warm, growing jism load that shot down the length of his rock hard +pecker and burst out of the cock slit at the tip. + "Wow!" Blair said, sitting up and taking even fonder notice +of the action at the top of the boy's cock knob. The white gush +of furious hot cream came roaring out of the opening in a perfect +line and headed straight toward her out-stretched cunt lips. + She felt it strike the petals of inner cunt folds as she +leaned her head back and shot off a wild, bubbling juice load of +hot, erotic orgasm. + The white sheet just kept coming at her in a continuous +stream of thick goo. + "Can I taste it?" she said, holding the boy's still hard +pecker in between her hands. The sounds of the wild birds and +monkeys assaulted her ears. The feel of the boy's thick dick rod +aroused her fingertips, and she flung off into another totally- +absorbing sea of climaxes as she leaned her head forward and +buried her face on the head of Guji's thickly-erect prick. + How many years ago had that been again? Seven? Well, sex +had never been that good since. She suspected it might have had +something to do with the jungle setting. The jungle! God, she +was looking forward to it. + She and Guji had a great time for the next six weeks, +exploring each others' bodies. She wondered if her father ever +knew about that little episode. Or the many little episodes that +followed. That dark-eyed Indian native boy had taken her +virginity out there in that jungle bush. And she had loved every +second of it. + Civilized sex was just never quite as good. + "... of course," Mrs. Haver said, in her drippy monotone +chant, "I do love the wilds, ever so much. But I prefer to take +my nature in books, you see, I really do. I'm just not cut out +for such a harsh, unfriendly and lonely existence." + Had the woman been talking the whole time she had been +daydreaming? Impossible. But it seemed that she had. No one was +paying much attention to her by this time. + Blair looked at her father, who was sipping the last of his +glass of brandy. Such a strong, firm, no-nonsense type of man. +Maybe she would grow up to be like him some day. She only hoped +she could be half the zoologist he was. + "Lonely?" she heard her father say to Mrs. Haver in his deep, +booming baritone voice, "perhaps, but there is a kind of quiet +beauty to loneliness ... if it's self-imposed of course. I find +it a refreshing change from all this." + Dr. Fortner waved his hand around the room, and he smiled at +his daughter lovingly. + "Me, too," Blair said, smiling back at him. + It was nice to share a little joke with this man once in a +while, though he didn't often joke around. + Yes, it would be lonely in that forbidden jungle, Blair +thought, but safe, too. Tucked quietly away from all the pomp and +ceremony. + + +Chapter 2 +========= + + + "I'll get that," Dr. Fortner called to his daughter from the +living room. + They hadn't been home more than a half hour, and the doorbell +was jangling already. The man had to admit that he, too, would +welcome a little jungle solitude for a change. + "Hi, Dr. F.," Cathy's chipper little voice called in to him +from the front steps. The man stood back and let the exuberant +girl and the young man accompanying her come into the room. He +stared at the young man a moment, waiting to be introduced. + "Uh, Dr. Fortner," Cathy said, remembering her manners at +last, "this is Harold Rhymer. Harold, this is Blair's father." + "I think you'd better have a seat in the living room," the +dapper grey-haired man said, "the rest of the rooms are filled +with packing crates." + "Thanks," Cathy said, ushering her date into the front room. + Blair came tripping down the steps calling to her father, "Is +that Cathy?" + "Yes, dear," her father shouted back, "and the young man +accompanying her." + Blair's feet hit the bottom of the steps and she stared a +moment. This was Cathy's date? He wasn't at all what she had +expected. She thought somebody bookish, pale, and drawn ... like +Owen Divers, maybe. + But this guy was a gorgeous hunk of beefy manhood. Tall and +stately, but extremely well-developed muscularly. + And he had a beard. What was it about men with beards that +automatically rated them an extra three points in her book? And +this wasn't just a little skimpy Van Dyke, this was a full-blown +beard. + Luscious, full, and hairy. Just the way she liked them. + But she shouldn't be standing here drooling over him +mentally, after all, he was Cathy's date. + "How do you do?" Harold Rhymer said, standing up tall and +erect and staring her in the eyes. He gets another two points +just for looking me in the eye, Blair thought to herself as she +joined them on the sofa. + "How was the dinner?" Cathy said, eagerly smiling over at her +friend. + "A little like a wake, only there was less to drink," Blair +said back. "I guess I shouldn't be saying such things in front of +my father, though. Sorry, Dad." + "Oh, that's quite all right," the steely-eyed, sober man said +back to her, "I get a little tired of that university crowd myself +once in a while. Won't be seeing much of them for the next six +months, though." + "Six months?" Harold said. + In spite of herself, Blair found herself bristling at the +sound of his voice. It was dark and deep and heavy. +Irresistible. Like molasses pouring out of a long spout. + Blair blinked her eyes hard and tried to snap herself out of +these daydreams she was having lately. Probably had something to +do with not getting laid in the last eight weeks. + "Blair and Dr. Fortner are going to Africa tomorrow," Cathy +said, "that's why I wanted to come over ... just to say Good-bye +to them." + "Business or pleasure?" the young man asked, leaning back in +the chair and looking at the fascinating souvenirs of a life lived +in the exotic and far-flung outposts of the world. + Ivory, wood-carved statues and stone urns and pottery pieces +cluttered the room. Thick, blonde straw mats and animal skin rugs +lay on the floor. Spears and hunting blow-guns lined the walls. +It almost looked like the African room at the museum. + "Business, but it's my pleasure, too," the grey-haired Dr. +Fortner answered. + "Dr. Fortner researches Greater Primates," Cathy said, "he's +also written a lot of books about man's relationship to apes. Did +you read Man and Ape Man? That was his." + "I sure did," the thick-voiced, dark-haired man said, "great +book." + "Thank you," Dr. Fortner said, "I'm happy about that one. +Gave me a chance to interest the public in our distant cousins, +the apes." + "Fascinating subject," Harold said, nodding his head as if in +agreement with himself. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Dr. +Fortner." + "Thank you," the man said, standing up and shaking the ashes +out of his pipe into the fireplace, "but I'm afraid the meeting +will have to be short-lived. I have some papers to go over before +I travel tomorrow. Blair, you stay here with your friends. No +need you running off to bed, just because I have work to do." + "Night, Dad," Blair said, rising to her feet and kissing the +man on the cheek. + "Goodnight, dear," he said, embracing her. He stepped to the +sofa and reached out to take Cathy's hand, "Goodnight and +Farewell, Cathy. You have our address, I trust." + "Very good," Cathy said, bowing to his humor, "but I can +write you in care of the university, can't I?" + "Yes," Blair said, "every day if you like. But we don't +usually get the mail except once every two months, so I may be +getting quite a stack from you when it finally does get to me." + Dr. Fortner took his leave and the three sat in the living +room chatting about things in common. + Blair discovered that Harold was indeed a scientist, too, +like her father. Only he was in graduate school, studying +Anthropology. + "We have a lot in common," he found himself saying to the +blonde girl after several minutes. + "How so?" she said, "you study humans and Dad and I study +animals. That makes us only distantly related." + "Don't turn up your nose, Blair," Cathy said, "Humans deserve +to be studied, too. I myself like to study them. Especially in +shopping malls." + "Interesting," Harold said, reaching in his back pocket for a +cigarette. + When he did, Blair noticed a rich, lush growth on his chest, +just below his collarbone. What was it about men with hairy +chests? She loved men with hairy chest. How come Cathy got so +lucky all of a sudden? She had been looking for some piece of +beef like this Rhymer guy for some time and nothing so far. + Then, on the night before the night she has to sail away, her +best friend waltzes in the door with this! Nice work, Cathy. + "I find personally that humans in some situations behave more +like animals," the young man continued. + "I wouldn't put animals down like that," Cathy said. + "She's right, you know, Harold," Blair said, "You defame +animals by comparing them to humans." + "Didn't know I'd find myself in the company of two beautiful +animal lovers tonight," he said, lighting his cigarette with the +lighter on the teak wood table in front of him. + "So what's wrong with animals?" Blair found herself snapping +defensively. + "Nothing at all," Harold replied, "they're fine in their +place. But they are, you must admit, somewhat limited." + "Yes," Blair said, "if you define them and explain them in +human terms. But we must remember, animals don't abide by human +terms. They have a code of their own, depending on the species, +of course." + She didn't know why she felt hot and flushed all over all of +a sudden. Maybe the heat. But there wasn't mach of that. +Possibly the arguing, but this was hardly an argument, either. + Maybe it was that Rhymer guy. He was a big, beautiful +specimen of the human race if she had ever seen one. She caught a +little sneaky peek of the hair in between his open shirt collar +again. It was every bit as dark and thick and ample as she +remembered it from the last peek. + Yes, she thought, feeling the little trill of her cunt lips +as they vibrated together enough to make her clit stiffen +slightly. It probably was him. Why did he have to be so gorgeous +and hairy, anyway? + After a few snatches of innocuous conversation, she grabbed a +hold of Cathy by her jacket lapel. + "Let's go into the bathroom, uh, the kitchen a moment, +Cathy," she said, trying not to sound too eager, "I have to show +you something." + Cathy bounced up and wondered to herself what in hell her +friend was keeping in the kitchen that would be worth pulling her +away from Harold Rhymer. But, she padded dutifully after her +friend anyway. + "How would you like to give me a going-away present, Cathy?" +she said, smiling cautiously at her friend. + "Hadn't thought much about it, Kid," Cathy said, leaning +against the kitchen counter and eyeing the refrigerator, "What +have you got in mind?" + "Harold?" Blair said in a quiet, deadly little voice. + A full twenty seconds before an answer. + "No way, man," her diminutive friend shot back, "I saw him +first." + "Oh, come on, Cathy," she begged, "wouldn't it be a blast? +The three of us together? It's only for tonight. It has to be." + "Are you crazy?" Cathy said, staring wide-eyed at her friend +and neighbor. What did this looney tune dame have on her mind +anyway? Did she think she was a faggot or something? + "You think I'm queer, is that it?" Cathy said. + "Oh, Cathy," the blonde girl said, feeling a rush of hot +steam escape her lips and trying to get a grip on her patience, +"threesomes don't mean you're queer." + "Who said anything about a fucking threesome," Cathy felt +near to the boiling point. Not that she didn't want to get it on +with Harold. And maybe someday, she'd even like to get it on with +Blair. But both of them. In the same night? She was hardly +prepared for a double whammy like that all at once. + "Why don't you give it a try?" Blair said, "please? For old +time's sake?" + "What old times?" the fuzzy-haired girl shot back hotly, +"we're only nineteen." + "Give it a try, Cathy," a voice said from the doorway, "you +might like it. Besides, I won't think you're queer, either of +you." + They fell apart like the waves of the Red Sea in the wake of +Moses and the Israelites. + Harold Rhymer strolled casually into the kitchen, letting the +swinging door flap behind him. + "I couldn't help overhearing," he said, "sorry." + "Oh, don't be," Cathy said, in mock gaiety, "Happens all the +time. I just can't stop going out with adorable, brilliant men +that my best friend falls head over heels in love with the minute +I introduce them." + "It's hardly love, Cathy," Harold said, leaning against the +wall, "just strong physical attraction." + Blair had to shake her head to be sure she heard him right. +How the hell did this male know so much anyway? Apparently he had +instincts she didn't know about. Good healthy instincts. Animal +instincts. + "He's right, Cath," Blair said, smiling gamely at her friend, +"I'm not nuts about him. It doesn't work like that. I just like +him. Maybe even just for tonight." + "We can go right on seeing each other, Cathy," Harold said, +his voice the essence of calm composure, "if we both want to. +After Blair leaves I mean." + "But tonight?" Cathy said, swallowing hard. + "Well," Harold began, completely in control of himself, +"tonight I'd like to be with both of you, if you don't mind." + "Wow!" Cathy said, shaking her head and trying to take it all +in. "You two certainly have me beat for lack of inhibitions. +Guess I'm not that cool." + "Oh, you're cool all right," Blair said, nodding to her +friend, "Maybe too cool. If you don't want to get involved, we +can drop it, as far as I'm concerned." + "Me, too," Harold said, patting his date on the back, "I +don't want to do anything that would upset you." + "Where?" Cathy said, blandly. + "Where what?" Blair said, shaking her head in confusion. + "Where shall the three of us get it on?" the girl said, +making a face and putting her hand over her mouth to keep back a +giggle. + "Let's go upstairs," Blair said, beckoning the two of them to +follow her. "But don't make too much noise. Dad may be asleep by +now." + "Don't want this to turn into a foursome," Cathy giggled as +they climbed the stairs. "Not that I'd mind getting it on with +your dad, Blair. He's such a handsome guy." + Blair pushed her bedroom door open and the three of them +tiptoed in like thieves in the night. + As soon as the lady of the house flicked on the lights, +Harold stared at the walls so hard he almost forgot what he had +come up here for. There were pictures all over the place. Even +on the ceiling. Monkeys, apes, chimpanzees, gibbons, orangutans, +spider monkeys, baboons ... primates of every size, color and +description. Doing all kinds of things. + One of them had a monkey on Blair's shoulder. She looked to +be about eleven or twelve in the picture. She was a beautiful +little angelic girl, even then. + "This you?" he said, pointing toward it. + "Taken in Ceylon," she said, "Sri Lanka, they call it now." + "That's beautiful," the man said, taking off his jacket. + Blair had to hold her breath a moment when the man's jacket +came off. She was more anxious than she wanted to admit. She +licked her lips anxiously and waited for him to unbutton his +shirt. Dared she hope that his entire body would be covered with +that rich, dark lustrous coating of hair that so boldly sprang +from his chest? + "I've never had a girl eat my pussy before," Cathy said, +trying not to let her fingers shake as she unbuttoned her filmy +silk blouse. She flipped it open and let the material slide over +her suntanned golden shoulders. + "Wow!" Harold said, staring at her as she let the material of +her bra cups up and over her perfectly-shaped hot round tit loads. + "Thanks," she said, edgily groping for her skirt zipper. She +was more excited than she wanted to admit as she watched Blair +unbutton her safari shirt. + She had seen her friend nude a lot of times. In fact, she +could hardly get her to keep her clothes on whenever they +sunbathed or gardened or cooked together. + The girl seemed to be a born nudist. But to crawl into bed +with this gorgeous girlfriend of hers? That was something she +hadn't even dreamed of ... well, maybe a couple of times. + But she never thought she would see it turn into a reality. + The blonde's luscious big tit hunks popped into view like +twin moons rising above the earth. + "That's gorgeous," she heard Harold say. + He seemed to be admiring both of them. That was diplomatic +of him. Anyway, he was being a gentleman about the whole thing. +Not grabbing ass or tweaking tit or anything that lewd. + The man unbuttoned his shirt, not daring to look away from +the incredibly good double bill on the screen in front of his +eyes. He fumbled with the buttons and didn't manage much grace +getting out of his shirt, but he was so glued to the spot. He +hadn't seen a prettier pair of girls anywhere in his entire +academic career. And to think the two of them lived right next +door. + "Glad I'm not your neighbor," he heard himself say, pulling +off his under-shirt. "I'd be over here trying to bang both of you +every night of the week." + "Panderer," Cathy said, fishing for the elastic of her half- +slip. + "Is something wrong?" Harold said, looking at Blair who +seemed to be transfixed as she gazed at his chest. + "Oh, no," Blair said, shaking herself back to consciousness. + She couldn't believe the beautiful thick growth all over his +chest. And as if that weren't enough, running down his arms, too. +What was it about hairy men? She loved them. She hoped he would +have a similar black patch running down from his groin to the +floor along both legs. That would be the capper all right. + She stepped eagerly out of her safari pants and tossed them +over a chair. + "Want some help?" she said to her friend, who was fumbling +helplessly with her under panties. + "No!" Cathy sung merrily back to her, "I can manage." + Harold gripped his belt buckle and stared at the fine array +spread before him. The blonde girl's pussy mound was covered with +a thicket of blonde angelic light hair that barely concealed her +pussy lips and thick pink clit. It was a sight to behold. + And it was a sight that made his pecker grow long and angry, +the longer it was left out of the action. + He felt it throb against the inside of his briefs, waiting, +thudding against his zipper, eager to be unleashed. + And her tit peaks were succulent to make a meal of. Cathy's +were no less breathtaking, if a little smaller. Their nipples did +provide a dramatic contrast, though. Cathy's pert, sharp little +rose pink ones. And Blair's rather dark, thick rubbery purplish- +tinged pair. He couldn't decide which ones to chew on first. + He unzipped his big steely metal zipper and let his pants +down over his hips. + Blair let out a gasp when she saw his heavily thicketed legs. +They were her dream of a man's legs. Covered from top to base +with a lush, shining covering of hair so dark and deep, she could +sink her face into it and have to come up for air. + She motioned to Cathy to join her and the two of them slowly, +teasingly hooked their hands around the elastic of his briefs and +lowered them down over his hardening man cock. + "Oh, my God!" Cathy shouted out first. She had the frontal +view as the brief lowering took place. + "Well?" Blair said, coming around to where her friend was +standing for a look. The look turned into a fifteen second +admiration society. + "Isn't that something?" Cathy said, pointing to the man's +hardening rod wand. + Cathy had to gasp for her breath, she had sucked so much in +when she first brought his cock into view. It was extraordinarily +long and thick. A real juicy find. The top was bullet-shaped, +with a deep, angular cock slit in the center of the head. His +shaft was plump and slightly hooked toward the ceiling, with a +rich, thick under vein of bluish-purple that ran the full length +of his shaft. + The shaft seemed to be thicker at the base than it was at the +tip. A real inducement to taking it up to the hilt. And his +balls were full, hard and massive. + Blair stared at the man's cock a moment, but her eyes +couldn't help drifting off. Not that his dick wasn't beautiful. +But it was his hair covering that had her magnetized. That body +coat of swirling, dark man hair. All over. And especially in his +crotch. Around the naked pinkish and tan cock rod. Surrounding +and encroaching his thick, dark balls. + "That's a hard-on if I ever saw one," Cathy said, still +fumbling with her panties. + "Here," Harold said, helping her off with them. He took a +look at the sweet triangular spot between her legs. Moist rich +auburn hair that neatly framed her sweet little pink slit. + What a find! Both of them!!! + "Who's first?" Cathy said, sitting down on the bed and +crossing her legs trying to act casual. + "How about all of us!" Harold said, coming over to her and +tilting her chin up for a deep, inviting kiss. + "If he fucks as good as he makes out," she said, "We're home +free, Blair." + He leaned the girl back on the bed and separated her legs +enough to get his hand down into her cunt bundle. + He pulled a few of her wispy brown hairs out of the way and +began skating his fingers around and around the hole of her pussy, +building up a sweet friction of sweat, cunt juice, and his own +saliva. + "Oooooh," Cathy said, as the build-up of passion and heat +took hold of her cunt lips. It felt like it was there to stay a +while. + "Can I do something for you?" he said, his breath finding its +way out of his rather excited lips somehow. He looked longingly +at the blonde dish sitting on the bed next to him. + "Yeah," Blair said, climbing on top of his shoulders, "you +sure can." + She straddled the muscular man's neck and thrust her hot, +eager twat into his face. She didn't care who he fucked, as long +as she could rub her pussy in that sweet, hair-filled face of his. + "That beard feel good?" Harold said, bracing one hand against +the headboard for support. He was breathing hotly into her cunt +slit as he spoke, so close were her pussy lips to his own thick, +dark ones. + "Like a million bucks," Blair said, sliding herself around so +that her clit rubbed against the man's beard hair. It was so +unbelievably fuzzy and furry to the touch. Her sensitive, long +clitoris grew thicker and swelled with blood as she moved her hips +around in hot, erotic circles, straining for every hair of his +face to find her pussy. + "Oh, God," she called as she felt herself spin off into a +very premature round of rollicking, heavy non-stop climaxes. She +hadn't really intended to get off so quick. But it had happened +so fast. The arousal, the heat, the passion, they were all real. + This man was giving them to her. Just sitting here and +looking around at the pictures ... + She tossed her head around and around in wild, frenzied +circles. She humped her hips harder and harder up into his face +as he stuck his rolled up tongue out and buried it up her cunt +tunnel. He wiggled it around in her tight, juicy slit, reaming +the juices out of it that flowed out and oozed down her cunt lips +and onto his chin. + "Oh, my goodness," the well-brought up auburn-haired girl +trilled as she flopped one leg over the other and felt a thick, +insistent hard pumping against her cunt lips' doors. + She reached down and sat up a bit to glimpse the thick, round +smooth cock head that banged against her cunt lips, begging entry. + She had to open her lips a bit with her fingers to get that +huge cock head up in there. But it was worth it. She humped her +hips hard to scoop the head of the man's hard dick up into her +sweet, willing but tight little cunt well. + She felt the thick, hard knob slip inside and stick there. +She would have to pump her own hips and work his dick head in and +out a bit with her hands to build up the necessary juice to ease +penetration. She would really like for that man to hump her as +far up as was humanly possible, so the task was a joyous one. + Harold Rhymer shook his head a bit and thrust his chin up +hard to let Blair brush her sensitive cunt lips and clit button +against his bristly face. + That seemed to be what she was after, though it had taken him +a while to realize it. It wasn't the usual thing a girl goes for. +But then, Blair Fortner was clearly not your usual girl. + He hauled his log a bit deeper into the luscious little +Cathy's sweet cunt spot. Her precious pussy slit seemed to be +gifted with knots of tight, engulfing muscles that stroked and +pinched his cock knob and urged him ever upward toward her sweet, +waiting tight little hot core. + Blair found her even breath again after that series of +unbelievable climaxes. She whispered into Harold's ear. "That +was delicious. Thanks." + "My pleasure," Harold managed to say. + "Fuck me," Cathy let out as Harold's cock rod came barreling +down on her sweet, wild hot little pink pussy. + The clear cunt honey ran in buckets out of her tight little +slit as she sat up and watched the man's cock slither ever deeper +inside her. + She also saw Blair slip off the man's shoulder and stand on +the bed. What the hell was she going to do? + The man scrambled around until he was lying pretty much up on +top of the girl he was so studiously and hotly fucking. He +inclined himself up and rested on his hands with straight arms as +he looked up at Blair standing there, pussy still shoved into his +face. + "More?" he said, dutifully. + He loved fucking this girl, but he certainly didn't want to +miss the chance of sucking that one at the same time, if he +possibly could. + "Lots more," Blair giggled bouncing up and down on the bed +and hopping off of it. + "Don't go away, Blair," Cathy called out to her friend. She +loved getting fucked by this gorgeous beefcake, but where was her +friend going anyway? + "Mind if I just eat you a bit?" she said down to Harold as he +continued to pump furiously into the tight sweet cunt hole of her +best friend. + "I'd love it," he said, trying to catch his breath, "but +how?" + "I'll show you," she said, wiping her cunt with her fingers +and licking the juice off. + Harold pulled Cathy's legs up and bent them into her tits. +He had a good fucking angle this way, and one guaranteed to send +the little girl off into a delightful spill any moment, providing +she was willing. + Which she seemed to be. + "Oh, that makes me glow all over," Cathy said, blinking and +tossing her head in wild circles. + Blair surveyed the hot little fuck scene. It was gorgeous +and very, very arousing. In no time at all, her clit was poking +back out between her lips. Of course, it had a bit of help. She +had been diddling it to a stiff peak with her fingers. + She climbed on board Harold's back and straddled his round, +butt mounds of perfection and thrust her clit between his ass +cheeks. She pinched them together fiercely with her hands and +began working her pussy button in and out of the tight space she +had created. + But more than being tight, this guy was giving her a hairy +hole to fuck. That was more damned delightful than anything she +could think of. His soft, lustrous hair. That downy covering of +delicious moist fur. + "Mmmmmmm," she said as she leaned over and began licking his +hairy shoulders. How amply-covered with down they were. How +thick and darkly-coated and full and ripe and rich and hairy ... +HAIRY!!! + Blair loved that word. That implication. She loved dark, +rich hairy things. The taste, the feel, the way she could wind +her tongue around and play in the lush bush of it. + She swirled her tongue this way and that all over the matting +of the man's shoulders and down his hairy back. The hair tapered +off as it reached his buttocks, but seemed to grow in profusion +out his ass hole, where she was now plying her blonde wet pussy, +working herself to yet another incredible round of all-out +climaxes. + "Oh. Fuck me," Cathy hollered, writhing around on the bed, +tossing her luscious hips from one side to the other and feeling +Harold's hard dick ram up, up into her tight pussy tunnel. + She gripped his man tool with her muscular cunt and slid the +cock pole in and out of her. She watched as it zoomed out and +shown shimmering in the dim bedroom light. It was unbelievably +hard and dark and thick and smooth and wet. + "Oh, God," Harold said as he felt the warm, slippery woman +grind into his ass sphincter. This lady was driving him crazy. + So was the one in the front. She was wringing him dry with +those tight little cunt sphincter muscles of hers. + He didn't see how he could hang on much longer, but he was +sure game to try. He rammed his hard cock into the girl's secret +triangle hole anew and skewered it around and around. He plugged +her savagely as he felt the girl at his back, that sweet, +accommodating blonde dig her cunt into his ass valley. + The combination was head-spinning. + Blair looked around the room at all the pictures of her +favorite friends ... the apes, the monkeys, the gorillas. How +beautiful they were, and how hairy. What a fine coating of hair +Harold had on him. Maybe he was part ape. It was delicious +fantasy, just imagining that. + In fact, it was enough to make her close her eyes and see it +in front of her. This big, brutish man, carrying her off to a +cave somewhere and letting her lick his hair until she ... + "Ooooooh," she called out to the two of them as she reeled +off into a paroxysm of onrushing orgasms. She was stunned again +and again as they hit one after the other, like waves of ecstasy. + Cathy's cunt lips quivered faster than the speed of light as +she gripped Harold's beautifully rock hard dick stick between her +lips and pressed them down as hard as she could. The man was +bouncing his hips so hard, she felt him touch her bottom. He +simply couldn't go any further. + "That's crazy," Cathy sighed, "you're making me nuts." + "Oh, fuck that cock," the man called out, thrashing his whole +big hairy body around and around and up and down, servicing both +of them at once. + Bringing them both off to wild rushes of orgasmic fury. +Cathy lunged her hips up one final, perilous time and spent +herself into a series of glowing hot climaxes. Like white heat +rushing her whole body, she went up in smoke and flames that +threatened to torch her cunt and everything else in sight. + "Oh wow!!!!" she called to the both of them, as she felt the +fury in her pussy rage. + Harold humped her harder and harder as he buckled under the +weight of his own impending climax. He felt a blast of jism empty +his balls and hurl out the end of prick stick, gushing out the +cock slit and spewing out into the thrashing girl's cunt. + "Oh, my God!" Cathy screamed as the blaze in her cunt was +washed over by the thick, jet spray from the man's thick, hard +fire hose. + The two of them wrestled each other to climax. And Blair +continued her wild humpings and even wilder associations as the +three of them burst in and out of each other's bodies and +consciousness. + "Jesus Christ," Harold said, as he felt the wet tongue +bathing him everywhere. His back, his ass, his ass crack, his ass +hole, his legs, his toes, and now, the two of them were parting +... he and Cathy. + Blair was intervening, sticking her tongue down in there and +licking and smacking her lips feverishly. She continued her wild +tongue tappings, all over the front of his body and when she came +to his rock hard dick top, she licked that, too. + Flicked her tongue across it with incredible power and heat, +lifting it again toward the ceiling. And she went down on it with +her mouth, licking up all the delicious bits of cream left over +from his come. + And then, in an incredible finish, she went for Cathy's +little hairy cunt and licked the whitish goo off of it, too. + "Oh, Holy Crow!" Cathy said, her clit popping up and swelling +to new heights as her friend severed her lips with her tongue and +made her way all over the inner chambers of her tiny, taut cunt +hole. + The two of them watched in amazement, as the crazed Blair +sucked all the spunk from Harold's enormous load of come still +left in the girl's precious, hairy little cunt. + Somehow, the three of them claimed their normal breathing +pattern once more. It took a few minutes. But they managed. + "That was just about incredible," Cathy said, licking her +lips and smiling at both of them. "I mean, I never had it so +good. I had the best of both worlds." + "And you didn't want to get in to a threeway," Blair teased +her friend, as she sat up and headed for the bathroom. + She brought back a hot washcloth and a couple of towels and +tossed them to the crowd. + "I don't have much to clean up after you got through," Cathy +giggled, having her little joke with her friend. + "Me, neither," Harold said, wiping a bit of sweat off his +brow. It had all been well worth the sweat, though, he mused. + These two girls were beautiful, bright, hot and altogether +delightful. + "Do you really have to go to Africa, tomorrow?" Harold said, +making a little mock pout with his lower lip. "We're going to +miss you." + Blair shook her head in disbelief. Why did something this +good have to come along just when she had to leave town. Fate had +a funny way of screwing you up just when you least expected it. + "Fraid so," she said, patting Cathy's mass of messed up hair. + "Well, we'll see you when you get back," she smiled, "at +least I will." + Harold reached for her hand and said something nice to her. +But Blair didn't hear much of it. Her father's voice came from +far down the hall. + She grabbed her bathrobe and threw it around her and walked +toward the door. + Her father was calling her. At least it sounded like he was. + She raced to his bedroom and opened the door. He was lying +there, in the light of his reading lamp with dozens of books and +papers spread across the bed. His usual nocturnal activity. + "Blair," he said, "I forgot. Dr. Divers and Owen are coming +for brunch tomorrow. I have to give him some of my papers and +Owen has agreed to house sit for us." + "I thought Mrs. Peachum was house-sitting for us." + Cathy leaned against the door and managed to stay in shadow. +For some reason, she thought she might give away the fact that she +had just stepped out of the throes of a hot little sex scene if +she came any closer to his line of vision. Or his line of smell, +for that matter. + "Mrs. Peachum's sister is ill. She called tonight and she +can't make it. She has to go to St. Louis." + "Oh," the girl sighed. + "So, perhaps you want to get some shut-eye tonight after all. +If you want to prepare yourself for ten o'clock with Owen and Dr. +Divers, that is." + "Sure," she said, turning to go, "thanks." + "Oh, you don't have to tell your friends to go," the man +said, calmly, a slight smile crossing his lips. "They can stay as +long as they like. There's the spare bedroom ..." Blair shook +her head and clucked her tongue a bit. How had he figured it out? +He was nowhere near her room. The man was clever, that must be +it. Clever like an animal. + "You weren't peeking, were you, Dad?" she said, sticking her +hands in her bathrobe pockets and regarding the elderly man. + "I don't peek, Blair," the man said, closing his books and +stacking some of his papers on the night table, "but I have good +ears, you know that." + She did, too. She had seen him on various expeditions. He +had a keen ear for all kinds of animal sounds. + And human ones. She knew that now, if she never guessed it +before. The man knew more than he let on. Much more. + "Just how much did you hear?" she said, shifting her weight +back a bit and eyeing him curiously. + "How far back do you want to go?" the man said, snuggling +down into the bed and winking slyly. "To an hour ago, or back to +the jungles of Ceylon. Back to the time when you were just twelve +years old and curious as a baby monkey. You want to go back that +far ... to you and that Ceylonese lad, what was his name ... +Guji?" + + + +Chapter 3 +========= + + + "Nothing much to say for an ocean," the lady with the green +and grey headscarf on her reddish hair said to Blair as she leaned +over the deck railing, "except that it's wet." + "And that there's a lot of it," Blair said back to her. + Her eyes drifted off to the endless watery horizon as the +cool ocean breeze blew her loose hair around. It was about the +only thing so far on this trip that she really liked. And, she +had to admit that she would be glad to get to Africa and the +dense, thick jungle, closed-in spaces had always been more of a +favorite to her than wide-open ones anyway. + She had always felt so protected and loved whenever she was +surrounded with jungle growth. Even in the forests of North +America, there had been that same peace and comfort ... +tranquillity. + That was it. The ocean unnerved her, made her edgy with +apprehension. But the jungle soothed and calmed her, mellowed her +out. There was just no place else like it. + She thought back to her last evening at home. It had been +fun with Cathy and Harold. She wondered if they were still seeing +each other. Probably they were. + If only there had been a man around like Harold, the voyage +might pass more quickly. She looked around at the men strolling +on deck. There weren't many of them. None at least that she +found interesting. All so tame and white and clean and sterile +looking. Maybe they were all doctors or dentists. Most of them +looked like they could be. + "Hello, Miss Fortner," a pleasant voice sounded from behind +her back. + She turned around to see the captain standing in front of +her, his hands stuck dapperly in the pockets of his uniform +jacket. "Captain Rigby," she said, looking at the tall, slender +model of ocean-going official dignity. He was every inch a +captain of an ocean vessel. + Probably the type to go down with the ship, Blair thought as +he stood there smiling pleasantly at her. + "You look a mite bored with all this," the captain said, +gesturing to the breeze. + "Oh, no," Blair lied, "I mean, yes, a little." + "Be glad to get into port, I take it," he said, nodding his +captain's head. + "Can't wait," she said, leaning against the railing and +sensing the chill in the air. + "Perhaps I could help amuse you for a bit," the dapper man +said. + Blair smiled at him patiently. He wasn't exactly her type, +but maybe he didn't have the same thing in mind she had just then. + "Ever seen the boiler room of a ship?" he said, "It's quite +interesting. Perhaps you'd like to." + "Oh," Blair said, anxious to please the man, but finding the +thought a bit dull. What the hell would anyone want to go below +deck and watch a furnace burning for? + "That's where most of the real action takes place," the man +said, bowing his head a bit and then staring up at her. +"Everything up here is a bit dull by comparison I suppose. +Whenever I feet a bit spaced out from all this ocean and sky +stuff, I take a peek below myself. Care to join me now?" + Blair stepped up and locked arms with that tall, stately +captain. He reminded her a touch of her father, who was busy with +his books and papers just now. Had been since coming aboard +actually. + "All right," she said, agreeably nodding her head and +treading along the deck next to Captain Rigby. + "Watch your footing here," the man said as they descended the +ladder leading below deck. + It was considerably darker below. And Blair could distinctly +hear the hum of the engines. It was warm down there, too. +Already, she liked the closed-in, comfy feeling down there better +than the spacious, unending nothingness she felt above. + A red hot glow appeared in the darkness just ahead of where +they stood. + "What's that?" Blair said, staring straight ahead. + "The furnace room," the captain said, "we're a coal-powered +vessel. The men down here have a rough job." + "They feed the furnace?" Blair said as the two approached the +boiler room. + "They shovel coal round the clock to keep this thing going +forward," the captain said. "A whole crew of them do. They're +called the black gang." + "Black gang?" Blair said, as the echo of their footsteps +filled the dark chamber. + "An old term for furnace-stokers," Captain Rigby nodded, +"these men do yeomen duty down here, and few passengers ever +realize it." + "It's another world down here," Blair said, shading her eyes +from the glaring overhead red light to peer into the dimly-lit +furnace room. + "Hello, Mack," Captain Rigby said to one of the men shoveling +coal. + Blair noticed him, too. Big, beefy, incredibly muscled. And +with a dark, sooty covering on his face. + "Captain!" the man nodded, and then, he turned to fill his +shovel once more. + As the captain exchanged shop talk with the gang members, +Blair watched them work. Here were some men, indeed. Not those +lily-white glasses of milk strolling above deck, but real men. + Hard working, brutally-strong and silent types. Her types. +The kind of men she had always felt the most strongly drawn to. +The fierce, brave look of determination showing on their faces in +the firelighted glow. What a scene! She almost wished she were a +photographer or an artist to capture it. + The smell of that coal mingled with the sweat of their fine, +rippling bodies. The atmosphere was heady inside here. It was +going to her head, and elsewhere. She stood with her legs a bit +apart and felt a trickle of clear cunt honey escape out the +curtain of her cunt lips. + She watched in growing excitation as the men continued their +rhythmic shoveling motion. Blair would rather have watched those +muscular, sweating bodies work than a corps de ballet go through +Swan Lake. + What was it about the dark, shiny faces of those men. The +faces so thick and gleaming with a sheen of coal dust and sweat? +They were beautiful to her. And the smells their bodies produced +were better than any ambrosia. The steamy interior took on a +warming glow as the fire in the furnace increased and then +subsided again. + "The men work in shifts," Captain Rigby continued, steering +Blair around toward another section of the ship's interior. She +didn't want to leave that section, but in order to be nice to the +man who was showing her around, she conceded to his guidance. + He put a firm hand around her waist and addressed the men ... +"Keep up the good work, men," he said, barely audible above the +grind of the machinery and the blast of the fiery furnace. + Blair looked in their faces once more and shuddered. They +were so beautiful, heartbreakingly beautiful. She didn't want to +go. Then, just as she turned to leave, one of them caught her +eye. + He was a bit shorter and smaller than the rest. But, in +proportion, he was enormous. With thick, powerful shoulders and +long, massive arms. It looked like he had two bowling balls under +his shirt. + His face was thick and fierce-looking with a protruding +forehead and deeply-set dark eyes. + His legs were like stubby tree trunks. And she could see by +the way his shirt was rolled up to his forearm, that he was +covered with a layer of thick, dark curly hair. + That hair sent another set of shudders rushing along her +spine and swirling in and out of her cunt crevice. What was it +about that kind of primitive-looking man? + The associations of him to the earth, to nature were very +strong, but she wasn't quite sure where she had gotten them. Cave +men didn't turn her on! She had no wish to be dragged along the +rocky ground by her hair and be hauled off to a cave and beaten +with a club into sexual submission. + Still, the idea of a hairy, primitive-looking man, a man of +the earth and soil, a man unafraid to get his hands dirty or his +brow sweaty, a man of iron and grit, that kind of thing truly +fascinated her. Fascinated her and turned her on to a boiling +rage. + Her mind leaped madly ahead as the captain steered her around +the huge, hot furnace and under the heavy, intertwining maze of +pipes, tubes, and wires. + "There's much more below deck," the man said, "if you care to +see it." + Blair wondered if he had picked up her fading interest the +moment they left the furnace room. She didn't want to be unkind, +but she wanted to explore it more. Especially those dark, +gleaming faces and bodies. And especially that one face. + "Powerful men doing that sort of work," she said to the man +guiding her along the narrow footpath between instruments and +lighted panels of dials and digits. + "Yes," the captain said, "a good gang this trip. + "How young are those men, usually," she asked, trying to +sound disinterested. She wondered how effective it was. She had +never been much of an actress. + "Oh, all ages, really," the captain said, nonchalantly +walking along, "Anywhere from twenty-one to close to retirement. +Once a man builds up body strength and keeps to the work the job +demands, it's not hard to stay in physical shape to do it." + "One of them seemed much younger than the rest," she said, +feigning academic curiosity, "Is he?" + "You mean Potter," he said, "Yes, you must mean Potter. The +short fellow with the long arms. + "I guess so," Blair said, hearing her unconvincing voice echo +in the tight ship compartment. + "Potter's a good worker, but a sad case, actually." + "Oh?" she said, unable to stop the flow of questions from +coming out her lips. "How so?" + "Abandoned at birth, beaten and abused in public schools, +came to us from England, actually," the captain said, shuffling +along. + "But he works well here?" + "Oh, yes, devoted to his job. Something of a social outcast +though. Perhaps you noticed all that hair on his hands and arms. +And elsewhere. Apparently he's covered with it. Parents took it +rather hard. As though he were some kind of freak or something, +so I understand." + "That's very cruel of them," Blair said, noting the defensive +tone of her voice. + She gripped the captain's arm as he steered her through +another maze of multicolored wires and dials. The whole place was +starting to look like an endless sea of machinery. + "Well, at least the men below accept him," Captain Rigby +said, "He's not judged down there for how he looks anyway." + "That's good," Blair said, feeling a little relieved. + The thought of that young man being mistreated because of the +way he looked, because he was coated with a covering of natural, +beautiful hair, really made her angry. + And thinking about him made her hot, too. Hot and jittery. +She couldn't calm down. The man continued his guided tour of the +underbelly of the ocean vessel, and in less than fifteen minutes, +they were above deck again. + "Enjoy your visit below?" Dr. Fortner asked his daughter over +dinner. + The two of them had been asked to join Captain Rigby at the +captain's table in the dining room. It was a sumptuous dinner. +Beautifully prepared and impeccably served. The company wasn't +bad either. Blair had even gotten into a dress for the occasion. +A longish blue chiffon thing with a rather low neckline. More +than a plunge, and less than a deep sea dive. But she had felt +like getting dressed up. Something. Anything to distract her +mind from that haunting dark face of the young man shoveling coal +below. + As the other guests at the table spoke, she found herself +wondering if he was even now below shoveling coal into the furnace +that kept the ship going. Working so diligently down there, so +quiet and smooth, that nobody even thought about what was making +this huge tub speed along as it was. + "Yes," Blair said, nodding to her father, "I enjoyed it. I +thought it was quite interesting. There is an awfully lot of +equipment down there nobody even has the chance to find out about. +I was one of the lucky passengers today." + "Thank you, my dear," Captain Rigby said, "Your daughter +seemed especially interested in the boiler room. That's one spot +most people don't find entertaining." + "I don't understand why anyone would even want to go down +there," a stuffy, high-born type said, nodding her head in the +captain's direction. + Her name was June Balfours and Blair had only been introduced +to her ten minutes ago and she couldn't stand the sight of her +already. She was a gossipy nuisance. + "Not everybody likes riding along unaware of what's going on +below," Blair snapped back. She hoped her voice didn't sound too +harsh, but the woman was giving her a pain. + She moved her mashed potatoes around with her fork and +thought of that sweet, dark haunting face below. She had to see +him again. At least before the ship docked. + Later that night, Blair tossed and turned on her bed. There +must have been some high waves outside, she could hear them +knocking against the bow. + She thought of the engine room. That face. She wanted to be +there ... she drifted off into a sweet dream that had her and that +Potter fellow paired up. But every time he tried to undress her, +he would shove her against the hot furnace and she would damned +near ignite her fanny. + She sat up with a start and looked out the porthole. The +waves were high out there. She couldn't sleep. After trying +another dozen positions, she grabbed her trench coat and wrapped +it tightly around her naked body. + She stepped into her rain boots and grabbed a headscarf. She +let herself quietly out the door of her cabin and made her way to +the main deck. + A little stroll would do her good. A little stroll and a +lung full of that salty sea air. + She rounded a corner of the deck and stared ahead of her. +Two of the black gang were just coming up the steps. One was tall +and erect. The other was short and stooped somewhat. She +recognized him as Potter. + Probably getting off work, she thought. She found herself +idly wondering what those men did in their off hours. Probably +the things most working men do. She followed them along aimlessly +a few moments, quietly stepping along behind. + After some minutes of this, she realized she was following +them on purpose. She was curious. She had always been curious. + She saw the two of them heading for the lower deck. The +lower deck lined with second class cabins. She watched as they +knocked on the door of one of them and waited until someone opened +it. Then, they disappeared inside. + Her curiosity had her now. Had her by the throat. There was +nothing else she could do but stand there and wait to find out +what it was they were doing inside there. + She leaned nonchalantly against the deck railing and stared +out onto the water. The moon made a track of shimmering light +along it, heading right toward her. + She fumbled in her trench coat pocket for a cigarette. She +pulled one out and fumbled for a match. + "Shit," she heard herself whisper, "out of matches." + She turned toward the main lounge, where she knew the bar +would still be open only to have someone tap her on the shoulder. + She turned around to look directly into the face of the +darkest, fiercest human she had ever seen up close. + It was Potter's face. + "Can I help you?" the man said, knitting his heavy, full brow +and letting his long arm fall gracefully off her shoulder. + "Oh," she said, startled too much to speak clearly, "I ... I +... I was just looking for a match." + "Strange place to find one," the young man said, sticking his +long, hairy hand in his pocket and hunching his shoulders forward +a bit. + "Yes," Blair apologized, "guess one doesn't usually come to +the lower deck to look for a match." + "What are you looking for?" the man said, boldly facing her. + He was straightforward, all right. Blair liked that in a +man. She had had enough civilized bullshit in her life to last +her through the second one. + "I saw you go into that cabin just now," she said, her mind +caught in a traffic jam. She couldn't decide how to get out of +it, either. + "Well, I came out the back way," the scowling man said, +leaning his right elbow on the rail and regarding her with +complete hostility. "My friends saw you through the porthole and +they sent me out to check on you." + "Why did they send you out?" Blair said, trying another +approach. + "Because I'm their errand boy," Potter said, groping in his +flannel shirt pocket for a cigarette. "Or hadn't you guessed." + "No," she said, shaking her head and feeling a cool chill +penetrate her bones. It contrasted sharply with the heat rising +up between the triangle between her legs. + "I'm also their gopher, their kid, their mascot and their +chump," the young man, a note of sarcasm edging into his voice, +"but that's all right." + Blair stood and stared back at him. There was nothing else +to say, really. She wished to hell she knew something, but there +wasn't anything. + "Wanna go for a walk?" he said, looking at her uncomfortably. + Blair watched his eyes in the moonlight. They were shifty, +scared, beady eyes. But his grin was gentle and sweet. When he +grinned. That wasn't much. He was a pretty serious. Not +unintelligent. Just unschooled. But then, not everybody had had +the advantages in this life that she had. And meeting a man like +Potter certainly drove that fact home to her. + "Won't your friends miss you?" she said, clutching her hands +down inside the pockets of her trench coat. + "Naw," the young man said, "they're playing cards. Sometimes +the betting gets heavy. Or sometimes the drinking gets heavy and +fights break out. I'm just there to hold the pot." + "The bets?" Blair said, staring at the thick, dark mass of +hair that circled his head and rode down almost to his eyebrows. +The hair along his neck was every bit as thick as that on his +head. + Blair found herself fantasizing about what it must feel like +to run her fingers through it. + "Why are you staring at me like that?" she said, aware that +his eyes were piercing her steadily. + "I thought a beautiful girl like you would be used to it," he +said, shaking his head and grabbing a lighter from his pocket. + "No," she said back to him, hooking her hand around his arm +and cuddling a bit closer to him, "I never have gotten used to +it." + "Me neither," he said, "but I ain't no beautiful girl." + "No, you're not," Blair said, looking at him tenderly. + "I'm a dog-eyed son of a monkey," the young man said, the +bitterness welling up in his voice like oil from a tar pit. + "Why do you say that?" she said, following his steps and +trying not to make too much out of the put down. + "Because it's true," he said, "that's what my mother used to +call me. She hated me. She couldn't wait to get rid of me. +Later, I found out she wasn't even my real mother. My real mother +had dumped me in a vacant lot. The woman who couldn't stand the +sight of me was my stepmother. How do you like that for a good +laugh?" + "I'm not amused," Blair said, clutching the young man's arm a +little tighter. + "You would be if you could see the rest of me," the man said. + Christ, Blair thought to herself, this guy is turning me on +on purpose. + "Is that a proposition?" she said, turning to face him. + She tossed her head back and waited for an answer. + "I don't proposition women," the man scowled. + "Why not?" she said, watching the hot little gust of steam +escape her lips. + "Because I don't like getting turned down all the time," the +man said, his voice rising to a crescendo. + Blair shut up a moment. She didn't want to push this guy, +goad him into hating her. A lot of people had mistreated and +taunted him. That was evident. She would have to speak very +plain English to him. And she would have to do it soon. + She looked up into his face and noticed the way the moonlight +played on it. It look black and shiny, like oil on water. Dark, +deep swelling water. The look of nature, the look of danger. + She was drawn to him desperately. She gripped his arm and +steered him to the railing. + "Maybe you've been propositioning the wrong people," she +said, never moving her gaze an inch away from his deep-set dark +eyes. + "I should be asking you I suppose," the man said, skeptically +tossing his words off. + "Why not?" she said, leaning back against the railing and +arching her back hard enough to let her tits jut out. She felt a +little gust of wind play down the opening between her coat lapels. + She remembered she didn't have anything on under the trench +coat. Too late to apologize now. + The man stared at her and his eyes wandered to the open +throat of her coat lapels. Her skin was white and shining. He +could see the tops of her huge breast mounds. And the look in her +eye. He had seen it in women's eyes before. Women in the movies. +Women wrapped up in the arms of their lovers strolling on the main +deck of the ship. Women in girlie magazines. + But never, never had he seen anyone look at him like that. + It was a look mixed with curiosity and kindness, and that was +nothing new. Many people had looked at him like that, but beyond +that. There was something that went definitely beyond that. + It was a look of heat, like a jolt from the furnace below. A +look of intensity and ... desire. That's what it was. And it +wasn't until at least ten seconds later, that Potter realized the +woman's desire was for him. + "Will you come with me?" she said, letting her bee stung pink +lips fall apart as she sucked in the words. + "Where?" he said, unable to let go of the suspicion he had so +justifiably clung to all his life. + "To my cabin," she said, reaching out and grabbing one of his +strong, hairy paws. The hair on his hand made the little hairs on +the back of her neck stand straight up. She was getting wildly +hot just standing out here with him in this freezing chill. + "What for?" he said, sounding his last weapon in his arsenal +of suspicions. + "If you won't proposition me, I'll have to do it to you," she +said, plucking one of his gnarled, hairy fingers out and bringing +it up to her lips. + She nibbled on his fingers and bit down hard on one of them. + "Ouch!" he said, unsure of what all that nibbling meant. It +had done a number on his body, though. It had stiffened his tool +up to a thick, hard bundle. + Blair closed her eyes and waited for the young man's answer. +She had done all she could do now. All she would be able to do +for the moment. The rest was up to him. + "Let's go," Potter said, hiking his shoulders up and heading +for the first class cabins. + Opportunities like this didn't come along just every day. +And he figured he might as well make the most of the one that did. +He hadn't expected it exactly, but here it was. In the flesh. + And such luscious flesh. Pink and creamy and smooth. And +that blonde hair, the bangs rippling out of the material of the +headscarf. He tried to keep his mind on the path ahead of him, +instead of on how rigid his cock knob was getting at the moment. + He wondered if she would know it was his first time. He +wondered if he should tell her. He wondered if he should keep his +goddamned big mouth shut and fuck the daylights out of her till +the sun came up. + Because right now, that's exactly what he felt like doing. + The two of them tiptoed into the cabin, unseen by any prying +eyes on deck. + "Take off your clothes," Blair said blatantly. + She was eager. God, was she eager. + "I ... I ..." Potter stumbled badly with his wording. He +hadn't expected the girl to ask him to undress. Why in the world +would she anyway? His body was covered in a thick, disgusting +coating of hair. Slimy, winding thickets of dense dark hair. + Hair he loathed as he fought not to loathe himself. + He figured the broad was just horny. A nymphomaniac. That +he had just scored for once in his life. He thought maybe a +quickie with the lights out. And just his zipper pulled down and +his schlong popping out. + His monstrously huge hairy balls hidden deep inside the well +of his pants. + But this crazed lady was turning the lights ON!! + She was also asking him to take his clothes off. + "Please," she said, when she saw him hesitate, "I want you +to." + "Are you some kind of a nut?" he said, a sinister look +crossing his thick, furrowed brow, "you like to make it with +circus freaks, do you? Midgets, tattooed men, and the like." + "Not exactly," Blair said, admiring his honesty, "I just like +the way you look. I want to make it with you. Does that sound +freaky?" + "Yeah," Potter said, stripping off his leather jacket and +tossing it on the chair next to the bed, "it does." + "All right, then," Blair said, growing tired of this +argument. She wanted this man's body exposed to the light. She +wanted to run her fingers through his hairy manhood. And she +wanted it now. "So it does." + Potter unbuttoned his shirt and yanked the thing off his +shoulders. + Blair found herself trembling at the sight of his abundantly +hairy chest. Enough hair there to dive into. Perfect. + She could hold herself back no longer. She came at him, +fumbling for the buckle of his thick cowhide belt. + She tore it open, feeling his fingers working with hers. She +ripped his snap button open and pulled his zipper down speedily, +fighting with his intruding hands for priority. + She was claiming her territory, and she didn't want anyone +else butting in. Even if it happened to belong to him. + "Oh, God," she let out as she felt the bundles and masses and +yards of hair around his thick, long pecker rod. + She hurriedly bunched up his pants in her hand and ripped +them down to the floor. + She came up and lifted her head up at an angle that would let +her take in both his hard, wet smooth dick and his great, hairy +balls. + They hung there large and pendulous, like hairy balloons. +His dick was enormous. Not so long, perhaps as some she had seen. +But immense. Tremendously thick. She would have a hard time +getting her hand around it. + Even a harder time wrapping her lips around it. But she was +sure willing to give it a try. + The pinkish, wet smooth chunk of cock was in stark contrast +to the hairy loins beside and above and below it. It stuck out at +a hook-angle to the rest of his body. + A hook that veered curiously to the left. She was intrigued. +Hot and intrigued. + She sat back a moment and undid the belt of her coat. She +tore the thing wide open and stepped out of it. + Potter said nothing. But he did a lot of staring. It was +absolutely impossible for him to believe that a woman who looked +as good as this one did would have anything to do with him, much +less want to fuck him. + But it was clear she did. And when she leaned forward and +took his thick, hard tool between her lips, he was sure of it. + "Oh, shit," he said, his mind spinning out of control. + He stood back on one foot, bracing his weight against the end +of the bed as the girl got down on her knees. + Potter's cock top was unbelievably smooth and hard and +gently-rounded ... like the top of a monstrous mushroom. A +mushroom cap stretched taut over a thick, hard stalk. + Blair let her mouth stretch wide open to take his wide load +into her lips. He tasted hot, salty and good. Blair stuck her +nipples onto the man's slightly bent knees and rubbed them around +in the sweet nest of hair that seemed to wait there ready for just +such a purpose. + "Shit!" the young man said, as his dark eyes batted shut. He +had never known such a sweet, hot sensation. His brain spun in +cartwheels and his cock throbbed mightily. + Blair reached her hands up and massaged his thick, hair- +ridden balls. The feel of those monstrous spheres between her +fingers was too arousing for description. + She let her mouth stretch up further and swallowed the whole +hard cock head. She suctioned her lips in hard and let her cheeks +follow. She blew a little hot, steamy air out onto the dick slit +and wiggled her hips in closer to the sweet, hairy creature's warm +body. + She wanted to be close to him while she was sucking him. So +much of the thrill of the suck was hidden in that dark, sweet +bush. Anybody was good for a cock suck. But men with gorgeous, +animal-like bodies like this one were rare indeed. + Potter felt the delicious inflamed mouth of the girl ring +around his cock head. He couldn't imagine a hotter or more +impossibly sweet sensation. + His enormous eyes rolled around and he furrowed his dark brow +even tighter as he reached down and gripped the base of his hard, +rotund fuck stick. He rammed it harder into the girl's mouth. + He wanted to be patient, but something inside him wouldn't +let him be. He rammed his hard cock wand down into the girl's +throat until he saw the tears springing out of her eyes and heard +her moans. + Blair was choking on the man's thick, insistent cock meat. +He was stuffing it down her non-stop and as fast as a jackhammer. +He was suffocating her with the force of his hard, thick tool. + Potter felt the sweet ringing sensations of the muscular +throat that dug into his dick rod and then released it. He felt +the pinching of the girl's tight throat around the base of his man +tool, the pulling of his foreskin, the sharp, dull pain of the +girl's teeth rubbing against his prick skin. + "Oh, God," he said, as the girl began to sink a little onto +the floor. + He wasn't about to let her go anywhere. He released his +fingers from around his cock shaft and braced them around the +girl's shoulders. + He gripped them so hard his fingernails dug into her flesh. +And he pumped his hips hard into her mouth, fucking it with his +hard, pink peckerwood. + Ramming his cock down her throat, he let out low, guttural +sounds from far back in his throat. Sounds that let him know who +was in charge here. Sounds that made him powerful, all-powerful. + "Arrrgghh!" he shouted, thrusting his hips back and forth. +He pulled his wet dick log out of the girl's open, drooling mouth. +He stared down at the hard, wet thick fuck pole, its head +throbbing in perfect counterpoint to the beat of his hips. Then, +a moment later, he rammed it right back down that tight wet little +velvety hole. + "Oh, God," Blair shouted in the second interim, "You're +killing me." + That was strange, Potter thought. For her to say that. He +thought she was killing him. Making him die of ecstasy. He was +only reacting defensively, driving his torture hammer down inside +her and popping it back out again, only to drive it in deeper. + He whirled his hips around and reamed out her mouth as he let +out his low, quiet mutterings. They fell off his lips in quiet +oaths of pain and pleasure. + He couldn't believe this was happening. + Blair felt her cunt lips heave around and around, quiver, +twitch and throb. There was nowhere she could toss her head. +Nowhere she could cry out the passionate feelings soaring up and +around her. + The man was cramming his dick stick down into her at a +merciless pace. How much longer could he take it? How much +longer could she? + She gave over to the savage beating the man was giving her +mouth. + Nothing had ever tasted this good to her before. She reached +up and gripped a handful of his thick, dense hair mat covering. +She gripped it hard and twisted it with her fingernails. + "Shit!!!!" the hairy man cried as he released a bucket of his +juice down his prick tube and out his cock slit. + "Holy shit!" he repeated, even louder than before. + He felt the sensations curdle inside him. The spewing out of +his spunk load sent him reeling back a moment onto his heels. + And then he felt a sharp, digging pain. The girl was burying +her fingernails into his flesh, tearing at his bodily hair. The +hair he had loathed all his life. + For some reason, unfathomable to him, she liked it. She +wanted her hands in it. She wanted to bury her head around his +own, thickly-burdened, neglected cock pole. + Why? Why? Why? + He thought about that as he shot a long, heavy load of goo +out of his prick top. Shot it out and down the eager, gulping +throat hole the girl was offering up to him. + Blair Fortner wound her head around and around, eagerly +sucking up the sweet, hot, tangy come juice that sprang from the +well of the man's sweet, hard prick. + She slurped and licked and swirled her tongue around to catch +it all. Every drop of it. Every succulent little blob. + Moments later, she felt herself spin out in a wild, hair- +raising round of climaxes. Her cunt spun and twitched and pulled +her into its own insistent orgasm. She gave over to the +delirious, drowning sensation of the overwhelming power of its +rush. + "Wow, wow, wow!" she said, as she held onto the man's hairy +backside and flopped down against his thickly-covered knees. + It wasn't until a few minutes later, after Potter had +reassembled his clothes and left the cabin in a blitz of fear, +driving passion and uncertainty, did Blair notice that she +clenched her fist up during the throes of her coming. And it was +not until she opened her fist that she noticed what she had been +holding there. A handful of hair. Dark, wispy, downy strands of +it. Hundreds of them. + + + +Chapter 4 +========= + + + The noise of a startled, angry bird made Blair sit up and +blink herself into a rude awakening. + "Shut up," she screamed at the noise as it flew past her +window. "You haven't got any manners at all." + She pulled her mosquito netting back and stared out into the +dim light of early morning. + The jungle was beautiful all right. But she sure hated those +damned noisy birds for ruining her sleep. + They had a way of doing that. Disturbing her sleep, even her +conversations with her father. She wondered if they had something +personal against her. + "You'd be kicked out of the finer social circles in Boston, +you know," she said out her window. + A heated, chirpy reply came floating down to her from the +tree tops. She looked up to see the beautiful emerald green +jungle less than one hundred yards away from her. + Her father and the native workers had found a great clearing +to build their lodging in. There was ample room to put a lean-to, +with the help of some aluminum poles, and a lot of lumber and +canvas. There were three black men along this trip. + More than Dr. Fortner usually took. But he would have need +of them. They planned to try a bold experiment, and he would need +the extra two hands. Work had already begun on it, and Blair grew +more excited by the day. + An intricate network of webbed netting and aluminum was being +constructed not far away from where they camped. Just a few yards +into the trees. It was big enough to house a gorilla, but it was +also a trap. A trap to store a living, breathing, active gorilla +in and also to observe him from the outside. + The idea was to lure a gorilla inside. To set fruits or nuts +or even something more enticing inside and sit and wait for a +gorilla to step in, then watch as the weight of his body +automatically tripped a lever that would pull the remaining mesh +webbing down on him and seal him off from exiting again. + There would of course, be provisions made for him to stay +there. Food and water could be put inside, and he would be able +to see out, but it was a well-documented fact according to Dr. +Fortner, that gorillas loathed closed-in spaces. + "Morning, dear," Dr. Fortner called to his daughter as she +stepped out of the tent. + Blair smiled at her father who was sitting under a tree at a +huge, round wood table having coffee and making notes. Two of the +black men were tying the trap up. + "How's that thing coming along?" she said, grabbing the bulk +of her blonde hair, and tossing it back over her shoulders. + "Nearly ready," he said, sipping his demitasse cup. + How the man could act so civilized out here, Blair couldn't +understand. The middle of the tropical jungles of Africa and this +man was sitting sipping his coffee for all the world like he was +sitting at home in his kitchen, staring out at the bird bath. + It was all she could do to keep her clothes on. Even now, +she looked down at herself all of a sudden and noticed she had on +only the sheerest of nighties. + It was something she had been warned about doing in the +jungle. Too many insects and crawling bugs to sleep nude, but she +was damned if she was gonna sleep in an insulated suit, either. + "I think before sundown," her father said, standing up and +heading toward the trap. + "Great," Blair said back, fishing around the pile on her +trunk for something to put on. + She found her favorite soft, chamois safari shirt and tore +her nightie off above her head. + As her arms reached skyward, she got a sniff of herself. + "Wow," she said, under her breath, "time for a beauty bath." + The men were going to put up a shower of some sort in the +camping ground, but first things had to come first. Like building +that trap. In the meantime, there was the river finger. And the +pool of mountain run-off less than half a mile from camp. + Which would it be today? Nice to have two bathrooms to +decide between, Blair thought, as she grabbed her clothes and +hurried into them. She stepped gingerly into her safari boots and +laced them up loosely. + She grabbed a big, fluffy towel and a bar of soap. Then, +tucking that under her arm, she grabbed her leather belt with the +heavy hunting knife secured inside the sheath on the side. She +buckled it over her shirt and grabbed a sun hat. + She paused a moment, wondering if she should take the rifle +or not. No, she wouldn't. The only thing she had ever had a +desire to shoot at was a man anyway. + Someone who had snuck up to their camp one night in the bush, +trying to steal their provisions and weapons. It had happened in +South America, a long time ago. + She had stepped out of her tent to go to the bathroom in the +middle of the night and shined her flashlight in the startled +man's face. She wished she'd had a gun then, and she would have +shot him. + But never, never in her life had she shot an animal. + Never eaten one and never shot one. She and her father were +strict vegetarians. That came in especially handy out here in the +jungles. No salt pork or dried jerky to weigh down their +packages. They lived mostly off the things that grew locally. + Fruits, seeds, nuts and with the help of some dried beans and +grains, they ate healthy as long as they were there. + Having the natives along was sometimes uncomfortable, and +Blair tried to look the other way when they shot an alligator or +deer. But they killed only what they needed to eat, often +settling for fish or some kind of wild bird, so it was a bit +easier to take than if they just shot for sport. That she could +not abide. It sickened her even to think about it. Fortunately, +none of those types were around here. They stayed out of the deep +jungle, where they could get lost or have the weather turn on +them. Or have the natives turn on them. + She waved to her father, "Going to the river finger," she +said, cuffing a leaf off the tree closest to her. It would +provide a dry shelf for her clothes and towel while she stepped +into the shallow water and washed herself. + Slipping into the steamy jungle growth, looking at the mazes +of twisted vines that fell randomly down from the tree tops, +seeing the profusion of wild red and purple jungle flowers ... +these things gave Blair a serene feeling as she tramped along. +The underbrush between here and the river was not so difficult to +navigate, and there was already a little path worn out where she +and her father and his helpers had been traveling. + The river finger was a spill-off from the large navigable +river that ran about five miles to the west. She could stand in +the shallow basin of the river finger and bathe to her heart's +content. There were even places, cool and refreshing, where she +could wade in up to her chin if she liked. + She turned into the open air and caught just a tiny glimpse +of sky above the tree tops. She surveyed the ground looking for a +place to put the palmetto leaf. + And then, she saw it. She had seen some of them before. Her +father and the natives had pointed them out to her. It was a good +sign. A sign they had come to the right place. + The right place to find gorillas. A huge gorilla footprint +lay deeply-embedded in the moist, clay soil next to her hand. + She stood straight up and looked around. It was an +instinctive move. Nothing was there. Still, when a print like +that was staring at you. What else were you supposed to think? + She was anxious to tell her father about it. She almost +rushed right back and told him then. But, she had come to the +river finger to bathe, and that is what she was going to do. + She stepped out of her boots and smoothly peeled her clothing +off. She gave a little sigh as she looked around. It felt so +natural to be alone and naked in this place. + So wholesome and clean to expose your body to these lushly +verdant plants and wild, uncaring animals. + A brightly-colored bird flew overhead and screeched down at +her. + "Critic!" Blair hollered back in a mocking tone. + She stepped into the water and grabbed the bar of soap. She +dipped it in the water and lathered it up. She worked the heavy +lather in smooth, even strokes along her slender arms and up and +down her flat stomach. She sat down in the shallows and began +rubbing her tits. She rubbed them in huge caressing circles, +around and around. + She felt herself glowing, even under the cool water. +Touching herself like this in these circumstances always made her +incredibly aroused. Maybe it was just the place. She found the +jungle so sensual. It always made her want to take off her +clothes and expose herself to someone or something. And it made +her pussy lips chatter together in mounting excitement. + She watched as her deeply-hued pussy lips darkened and her +nipples stiffened to a peak. She rubbed her nipples around and +around in her hands and let out a sigh of uncontrolled passion as +she felt the intense heat build up between her legs. + Suddenly she felt something rubbing her legs. + "What the fuck?" she said, jumping out of the water and going +for her knife. + The thing had been something small, but she had no idea what +it was. She unsheathed her blade and aimed it at the intruder +under the water. + "Come on out of there," she said to the thing, flicking her +knife menacingly, "I'm ready for you." + She had never shot anything. But hand-to-hand combat wasn't +out of the question at this point. + The water rippled suddenly and Blair lunged toward it, knife +in hand. + She caught sight of a brown, sleek thing jutting above the +water a moment, then disappearing. + "Okay!" she hollered, "one more time and I gotcha!!" + She stepped onto a slippery smooth rock and lost her footing. + "Oooooohhhhh!" she cried as she fell into the water, flailing +her arms and legs in a vain attempt to regain her footing. + She felt herself plunge into the cool depths of the water and +sank quickly below her hairline. Her wild blonde tresses floated +up, clearing the path of her vision as soon as she hit bottom. + She opened her eyes and gripped her blade tight in her +fingers. She mustn't panic, whatever else she did. To panic in +the jungle meant certain death. + She blinked curiously at the sight in front of her. A huge, +thick, slippery green and brown eel slithered up to her and +wrapped its long, muscular girth around her leg. + Fully ten inches in diameter, the thing tightened up on her +and then, just as quickly untightened its grip. + So you wanna play? Blair thought to herself, stepping up onto +a rock she knew would provide her with the footing to see above +water once she was standing there. + She stood up on the rock carefully and steadied herself by +gripping onto the outcropping with her hand. She slowly stood up +and then, once her head was out of the water, she sat back down on +a smooth little rounded-out spot on the rock. + Sitting there like this, she had a great view of the jungle +and the water. And her body, or most of it, was immersed in the +river. + She laughed out loud as the thought of that slippery eel came +back to her. How wily and swift it had been, flashing itself at +her like that. + Again something brushed her leg. This time, instead of +jumping up, she had an idea it might be her friend the eel. + She reached her hand out slowly and gripped the huge, +powerful snake-like creature right around its neck. + The thing slithered in closer to her. + "What's your game anyway?" Blair said as the eel tail flew up +above the water and slapped down hard into it. The thick, probing +eel tail found its way in between her legs and caressed her thighs +with its huge, smooth muscular and rhythmic squirms. + "So you like ladies, huh?" she said, to her willing +companion, "you're nothing but a worm, I don't see how you could +possibly please me." But even as she said these words, she felt +herself growing hotter and more excited. She loved the touch of +that slippery skin. It felt smooth, like plastic, only so warm +and alive. + "Well, you're hung," she grinned, "I'll say that for you." + Still circling the eel's round body with her hand, she felt +it tickle her high, higher, higher up her thighs. + She wondered if the thing knew how close he was getting to +really turning her on. + At least she presumed it was a he, though she had no idea of +eels were kinky enough to try it lesbo style. How the hell would +she know the difference, anyway. + The giant worm didn't seem to object to her touching it, +though. And touching it was making her glow with heat and +passion. Even more heat than was in all the jungle. + "Ooooooh," she sighed as the thick, strong eel tail rubbed +against her cunt lips. + "Naughty little boy," she said, wondering if that was a +fluke, or was it going to try it again. + She hadn't much time to think about it before the thick +rubber tail slapped her pussy lips hard. + The sting rose up into her burning core and seered into her +brain. Such a crazy way to get turned on. Was she delirious or +something? + She tossed around in the water, testing the thick snake to +see if it would follow her pussy. Sure enough. Whichever way she +turned, the snake would follow with its thick, punishing tail. + She let go of the thing around its neck and watched as it +dived down, down into the water. She saw its controlled, rubbery +tail flash up above the water. + Well, that's it, she thought. The thing is gone. No more +fun. Sweet while it lasted. + But seconds later, she knew she was wrong. The thing was +back, only this time it was using its head. Using its thick, rock +hard head to knock against her pussy lips. And from the sound of +the knocking, he wanted in!!!!! + "Shit!" Blair said, reaching down and stroking the thing +under the chin. But the eel was having none of it. + It nipped her fingers so hard she pulled them back. The +thing rammed its head against her outer, blonde-covered lips and +butted against them hard, like a battering ram. + "Well, you're persistent," she said, reaching down and +spreading her own cunt lips with her fingers. + She looked down to see how hard her nipples had grown in the +last few seconds. And now she could see the tail of the eel +slithering out of the water and making its way across her chest, +the tip of it encircling her left nipple and squeezing it till she +let out a shriek. + "Ouch!" she cried, "that's rough house stuff." + She spanked the eel's tail and it let up a bit on its +pressure hold. + Then, Blair spread her legs apart and felt the thick, sinewy +head of the eel enter the hole of her sweet, pink tight little +cunt. + "Oh, God," she cried out, "I don't know if this is happening +or not." + The thing pressed in and bored its head around and around +like a screwdriver, sinking a bolt. + "Oooooh," she cried as the thick, slimy head of the serpent +entered her slit. It forced it out wide and the girl felt as +though her cunt hole wouldn't be wide enough to take that huge +thing up inside her. + Fortunately, the water acted as a good lubricant to help ease +the difficult penetration. + She spread her lips hard apart with her hands and let her +legs flop down till the outsides of her knees touched the rocks. + "Oh, go, go, go," she hollered to the eager little water +snake as it burrowed its head deeper and harder into her cunt +tunnel. + Blair felt herself being nearly choked by the non-stop +movements of the slithering animal into her pussy. The pussy that +was now spreading as best it could to make room for the willowy, +wily intruder. + She sat up a bit and looked down into the clear water. Just +below the surface, she could see her cunt crack at the top, the +clit sticking out huge and engorged from between her splayed out +lips. And something that looked like an enormous green garden +hose was sticking out of her cunt. Out and down, down, down to +the depths of the water, then up, up, up and finally ending in the +little pointed tail that was even now squeezing her nipple hard in +its grasp. + I hope this thing isn't looking for a permanent home in +there, she thought, as her head spun in the thick heat of arousal +and wild fantasy. + How full and good this thing felt inside her cunt. But there +was no way her hole could be stretched another inch. Having this +creature fuck her was the equivalent of being fist fucked by an +Olympic weight lifter. + Then, the eel started making sparks fly behind her brain. +Across her cunt lips, too. + It began a series of fine, smooth jerks in and out her wild, +writhing pussy chute. + Feeling the smooth, round snake fuck its way into and then +out of her, made her see stars, even though it was bright +daylight. + "Oh, fuck me," she cried to the treetops. + "Fuck that cunt," she hollered. + She bounced her hips so hard up and down against the rocks, +she gave herself bruises on her backside. She didn't care. +Having this thick eel dildo stuck inside her, having it jerk in +and out, out and in her tight, pink pussy slit was driving her +stark, raving mad. "Oh, fuck that cunt," she hollered again, "I'm +ready for it." + She rammed her hips down onto the stone harder and harder as +the eel kept up its crazed lunatic pace. In and out, out and in. +The thing was growing larger and larger before her eyes. + She felt her cunt lips and her pussy hole stretch to the +breaking point. Any more pressure from inside and she would +surely burst. + The nerve endings of her pussy were pressed back, back and +getting the daylights massaged out of them. She didn't know if +she could stand any more pain or any more ecstasy. + And she didn't know which was which right now. + "Oh, fuck that thing, you crazy snake," she said, feeling a +trickle of drool seep out of her mouth and run down her chin. + She pulled her cunt lips together as close as she could and +rubbed them along the fine, silken surface of the eel's hide. + That did it. She took in one more breath and let go in a +series of wild, hysterical orgasms. She tossed her hips up and +down, banging them on the rocks. She threw her blonde wet head +around and around. The jungle swirled in front of her eyes. The +river finger danced and rolled in her vision. + "God, that's perfect!!!" she cried, tossing her hips up in +one final burst of passion. + She felt the eel pull itself out in one wild swoop. It felt +as if he had taken the whole inside of her cunt with him. + "Owwwwww," she yelled as her skin caught fire with the heat +of the friction from the slithering eel. + She yelled and moaned and cursed the playful big serpent. +She watched it slither away, squirming gleefully and causing +ripples in its wake. Ripples that lingered in the water. The +only trace of the whirlwind orgasms that still spun around and +around in her head and high up under her cunt. + A few moments later, Blair caught her breath and brought her +legs a little closer together. She felt betrayed. Betrayed and +cheated. + She didn't know exactly why. Well, what do you expect from +lower animals, she thought. Snakes were snakes. And that one +sure behaved like one. Creeping off when the going got rough. Or +maybe she had been squeezing her cunt muscles too tightly for its +own comfort. + Either way, it was no longer here. + And now, she was alone. Peace and solitude. + Just what she had come here for. + She let her legs slide together and rubbed her thighs a bit. +The soothing water flowed in and out of her stretched-out pussy +slit. + She felt the healing water act as a balm on her swollen and +raw insides. + "Fucking snake," she said, slamming the water with her fists. + Then, from far up in the tree tops, she heard an echo. The +echo of her own voice. It sounded strange. Silly, too, +considering what she had just said. + "Fucking snake!!!!!!" she yelled up again. + This time she thought she heard the echo come back slightly +fuller, richer. With something added, she wondered. + She twisted her head around and shaded her eyes. She peered +high up into the tree tops. And there, perched against the branch +of a tree and hanging onto a thick vine sat a huge, fat black +hairy gorilla. + Blair blinked in disbelief, afraid to move. The animals were +so shy of humans. They would never get even this close unless +they were very curious. Very curious indeed, to risk even the +slightest hint of danger to themselves. + Well, it had gone this far. What the hell, Blair figured. +She cupped her hands around her mouth and called up to the fierce- +looking hairy beast whose body stuck out in such contrast to the +green and soft brown around him. + "How much did you see!" she hollered, smiling as her echo +resounded. + A loud, chattering noise greeted her back. The gorilla was +screaming at her. Screaming in a loud, raucous voice that could +only have meant one thing. + He was laughing at her. Laughing at her in shrill, full, +peals of chattering, tongue-clucking of laughter that sounded and +re-sounded throughout the thick, dense jungle forest. + + + +Chapter 5 +========= + + + Blair strolled along the jungle path, kicking at the big +broad green leaves that stuck out in the path. She found herself +face to face, after a few minutes of trotting along the thickly- +matted jungle floor, with the net trap her father and his +assistants had set down. + It was a strange structure, indeed. And, though necessary, a +bit sad. At least it made her sad to think that some beast was +going to be caged in there for a while. + A beast she had nothing but good feelings about. A huge, +hairy ape beast. She wondered how she would like it if her father +put her in a cage. + But this wasn't a dark, dank, metal cage. Any animal +enclosed in this thing could clearly see out of it, and he could +breathe all the air he wanted to, since the thing was made of non- +destructible mesh. + Then, too, they meant no harm to the creature, whoever it +would be. They weren't intending to haul him off to be stuffed or +even to be caged in a public zoo. + That was why they had come here. To study the creature first +in his natural habitat, and then, up close, close enough to look +eyeball to eyeball at. + The thought of it made Blair very excited and curious. She +had seen all sorts of monkeys and apes close up, but never the +giant gorilla. + He was considered too fierce and wild to get close to. And +they would be eating with him. Sitting right down there and +having dinner with him whenever his meals were. + And they would sleep right there with him, too. To better +and more completely study his habits. + "You might say we're going to ape the ape," Dr. Fortner said, +teasingly. + "Everything he does, we'll be doing, too," Blair replied to +her father, as she sat on the ground and braided her hair. + They were both greatly excited about the experiment. It had +begun to take on an edge of curiosity that even the normally blase +assistants had picked up. + Blair watched as two of them completed arrangements for the +trap. The final touch was to surround it with palm leaves and +twigs to camouflage it. + Then, they set the fruit inside. Mangoes and bananas and a +scattering of nuts. Appetizing for the tastes of the biggest +gorilla. + The rest was pretty much waiting. That part always made +Blair a little nervous. She looked around the camp to see what +needed to be put in order. She kept busy for an hour or two +unpacking supplies, and cleaning the place up a bit. + "Don't want to be caught with a messy house when the big boy +gets here," she thought. + She sat down in the sun to soak up the delicious rays for a +few minutes. She tilted her face toward the sky and slowly began +to relax into a nap. + She was awakened by the harsh sounds of the black assistants +shouting to her father. + "Nomma. Nomma gejitti. Jukko, jukko." + They were jumping up and down and pointing toward the cage. + Sure enough, they had a visitor. A big, hairy gorilla. And +he didn't seem to like being caged up. + He was beating his thick, hairy fists against the cage +entrapment and jumping up and down, stomping his thick, hairy feet +on the floor of the cage. + "Kildi, tuma poowrey." + The tallest of the black native assistants ran toward her +father's tent and gesticulated wildly toward the cage. + Blair's understanding of the native tongue wasn't broad, but +she did pick up some key words. 'Juko' she knew, meant gorilla. + "Dad," she called to her father, "we have a guest." + Her father came racing out of the tent, zipping up his pants. +It was his habit to take a brief nap in the afternoon, and that +gorilla had caught him during it. + "Good heavens," he shouted as he headed toward the cage trap. + "We got a live one," Blair said, smiling and grabbing her +notebook. She didn't want to miss the chance to record her first +impressions of the huge creature. + But try as she might to pick up her pen and write with it, +she couldn't once she had stared into the face of that beast. + His brow was black and furrowed and his dark eyes pierced her +to the core. He seemed incredibly angry, stomping and roaring and +beating his chest mightily. The animal was as angry as a charging +bull. He snorted and the steam fairly flew out of his nostrils. + She looked at him as he opened his mouth. The unexpected +pink inside of it startled her. He was so big and black all over, +except for that lurid pink mouth. And those white teeth. And of +course, the whites of his eye. + They were nearly red now, he was so bursting with anger at +being caught in there. + He bellowed a loud call of pain and injustice up to the top +of the trees. + He leaned over and flailed at the bottom of his cage with his +fists. + "He's acting like a spoiled child," Dr. Fortner said, "but I +guess nobody likes to be locked up without their permission +first." + "No," Blair said pensively. + How had it happened that she had become so intrigued with +this animal. His body warmed her. His face, rather than turning +her off, made her completely happy. + It was such a twisted, horrifying face. But those eyes. +Those incredibly deep-set black sunflowers. They darted around +from left to right and up and down. + The animal had stopped hitting and lashing out now. He was +painstakingly searching for an exit. He explored every inch of +the cage trap with his fingers, his toes, his eyes. Then, once he +had discovered that there was no escape from the place, he sat +down and beat the floor with his fists as he let out low, guttural +rumblings from his throat. + "Juko, hi hi chamaky, loi." + The natives were observing his change of mood. Apparently he +would go through this for the next several hours, until he +exhausted himself. Then, he would probably lie down and sleep a +bit or just turn and watch his captors for a while. + "He seems so human," Blair said, as he eyed the watchers +around him. His eyes explored every inch of them, taking in the +whole spectacle. + "Wonder what he's thinking," Dr. Fortner said, "or if he's +thinking anything at all, except how to get out of here." + Another hour passed. The gorilla repeated his experiments +with finding an escape hatch. He tried brute strength, failing +this. He clawed the indestructible mesh, he bit it, he lashed at +it with his toes. Nothing. + He sat down and began to pout. + "Now he's trying to make us feel guilty," Dr. Fortner said to +his daughter. + "I'm afraid I do," she said quietly. + "Don't be, dear," her father said, tapping her on the +shoulder, "He's just going to have a vacation in a rooming house +for a while. An unexpected one, but remember, all his wants and +needs are being taken care of." + Blair thought about that a moment. All his wants and needs +were not being taken care of. Where was a little female for him +to romance while he was locked up like that? + "Let's draw in closer," her father said at last, "let's see +if he's ready to accept us." + The two of them dropped all vestiges of civilization, save +for the clothes they wore on their backs. Pens, notebooks, +cameras and tape recorders were given to the native assistants as +they both approached the cage cautiously. + "Nice boy," Blair said. + She wasn't patronizing the ape. She was letting him grow +used to her voice. If she spoke in a mellow tone, he might be +intrigued enough to want to know what the two of them were about. +That's what they were trying to do. + "Nice Juko," Dr. Fortner said, coming close enough to the +cage to stare into the big ape's face. + His eyes met his, then, flashed to his daughter's. They +locked gazes a moment and Blair felt a little rush of an +electrical charge head up her spine. + She so loved these big, brutal apes. That wild, forbidden +glance, the simian features. And his powerful hulk. His big, +brutal powerful hulk. + Wonder what a female ape feels like when she's having sex +with her mate, she thought as she stared at the massive hairy body +of the gorilla. + It must feel great to have something so huge and dark and +full of soft, downy hair all over you. And they're so incredibly +flexible. They can crawl all over you and still fuck the stuffing +out of you if they liked. Even at the same time if they're a mind +to. + The ape braced his hands around two of the aluminum bars of +the cage and stared into the soft, green eyes of the beautiful +blonde girl. He had never seen anything like that creature. The +long, woven hair, the smooth, white skin. + It was as much a curiosity to him as he was to her. + "I think he likes you," Dr. Fortner said, winking at his +daughter. + "That's good," Blair said as she drew a little closer to +those two bullet eyes that peered out of the huge, dark head. + They watched as the ape thrust his fingers through the cage, +and clawed the air slowly. He didn't seem angry, but one could +never tell with wild beasts in captivity. They were completely +unpredictable. + "He seems to have a thing about your hair," Dr. Fortner said, +"I think that's what he's clawing for." + "Let me get a little closer and ..." + "Watch it," Dr. Fortner said, "we do want to get in close, +but not too close right away. He should have a chance to get used +to the way you smell first." + "Right," Blair said, "Shall we take these clothes off." + "I think so," Dr. Fortner said, "if we plan to stay +friendly." + It had been previously arranged that they would stay close to +the cage in as natural a state as possible. Strange, conflicting +smells might anger or confuse the beast. Letting him get used to +the natural odor of a human, outside the smell of his leather, +plastic, or cotton clothing, was a better way to get to know him +on a one to one level. + And nothing seemed more natural to either Blair or her father +than that they should stand right there and get naked in front of +that ape. + The natives however hadn't been informed just yet of their +plans. + "Kiki lonum dingus, hitupp, hitupp," Blair heard them shout +as she lowered her safari pants. + "Gaz ... bango," the tall one said as she peeled off her +blouse. + They were interested in the nude couple, all right. + Blair smiled as her father stepped out of his pants. He was +such a gorgeous hunk of male under all those clothes. And at his +age. So well-muscled. In terrific condition, too. Not like +those other fruitcakes in the university's Zoology department. + But then, none of them were as good as her father in any +other department either. + She watched the heavy cock dangling between his legs swing +back and forth as he stood up and moved a little closer to the +cage. + She'd like to see any other Zoologist at the university get +naked in front of his assistants just to study animal behavior. + Too bad he wasn't hairier, the way she liked them. Like +Juko, here. + Juko was indeed a hairy thing. So much of it. Such a sweet, +thick covering to keep out the jungle insects and insulate his +skin in the cool of the evening. + Why didn't all humans have such a thick coat like that, she +wondered. It would sure save a lot on clothing bills. No need +for a fur jacket if you had that delightful layer of black +thatching over you. + She found herself again daydreaming about what it might be +like to fuck one of these things, but her father's words stopped +her. + "He's definitely grabbing for your hair," he said, "want to +risk going a little closer and letting him touch it? I'll +distract him if he gets rough with you and you just move off." + Blair could hardly wait to get there. She ambled up and held +one of her braids in her hand. She dangled it to within four +inches of his face. Then, she put the end of it in his hand. + She felt the powerful black fingers squeeze the tip of her +braid. She watched in awe as the gorilla drew his face toward it, +sniffing it through the aluminum mesh. She watched as he brought +his mouth to the mesh and stuck the tip of it into his mouth. + Then, she looked into his eyes a moment, in the little room +there was to turn around a bit. He was clearly enjoying the touch +and feel of that long blonde hair. + "That seems to be getting him aroused," Dr. Fortner said, +"there's some elongation of the phallus." + Blair looked down between the gorilla's legs. Indeed there +was elongation of the phallus. And more than that, Blair noted +the thickness, too. + For though the animal's penis was not gargantuan in length, +it certainly made up for what it lacked there by being thick. And +the sweetly inviting color! + A delicious passion fruit pink. With winding purple and +bluish veins swirling around it and up and down it as well. + Just staring at that hard pink cigar with its thick hide and +deeply-set slit made Blair aware that she, too was getting a +little hot from all the excitement the gorilla was feeling. + Or was it coming just from her? Impossible to tell, really. +But it was such a delicious spectacle to watch and be part of. + The big monkey stuck his dick into one of the mesh slots and +it stretched wide to make room for it. + "Do you think intercourse is indicated?" Blair said, trying +not to let it show that she too was feeling aroused. + The tips of her nipples became darker in hue and perked up +into hard, rubbery ridges. + "Possibly," Dr. Fortner said back blandly, "or he could just +be showing off." + "Is that common?" Blair said, wondering how lucky a female +ape would be if every time a mate wanted to show off, he just +stuck his erect pecker out. So much easier and simpler than +racing a sports car or buying leather boots. Or trying to impress +a girl with their intellect. + This at least, was common language. + The ape continued to handle the girl's braid. By now the tip +of it was very wet from having been in the ape's mouth. + "Ow!" Blair called out as the ape pulled her down by the +hair. + "He wants that braid of yours next to his phallus," Blair's +father said, eyeing the ape curiously, "maybe wants to touch it. +Stay there only if you're comfortable, dear." + Was she comfortable? Was she ever. + She only hoped he wouldn't get tired of this game too +quickly. The ape was turning her on like crazy. And his sudden +rough move turned her on even more. + She knelt down on the soft, jungle matting that the natives +had woven to stick under the cage. She regained her balance as +the ape held her braid fast. She handed him her other braid and +watched as he petted that one in the same way he had the other +one. + He kept caressing them between his hands, rubbing them, +patting them. Exploring their texture and showing that he was +completely captivated by the color. He held it up to the light +and then he leaned forward, sticking his thick, ripe penis rod out +the holes. + He pulled the braids a little into the holes as best he could +manage and began stroking his erect wet penis head with them. + The sensation gripped Blair right in the guts. And her cunt +felt the sensation second. She held her legs together to hide the +fact that her pussy lips were quivering out of control. "You all +right, dear?" Dr. Fortner said to his daughter, maintaining a tone +of calm throughout. + "Sure," Blair said, trying to toss her head around a bit to +where she could see exactly what the big, fine fellow had on his +mind. + His prick was a monstrously-thick affair. Dome shaped at the +top. Wider at the base than at the tip. And that adorable little +cock slit was now nearly hidden by the thick pinkish drape of his +foreskin. + So beautiful. So natural, Blair thought as the beast hugged +her braids on either side of his throbbing hard prick. + He thrust his hairy hips up and pulled them back into the +air. His stance reminded Blair of Atlas carrying the world on his +shoulders. + Such big, forceful shoulders. Such an enviable load. The +beast was making rings around her cunt. Rings of heat and +passion. + She rubbed her nipples against the cage and felt the firm, +hairy strands of the gorilla's coat rub back on them. Her tits +must have been thrust up about to his knee level, but she couldn't +see that well. Mostly because she had her eyes closed. + The sensation was overwhelming. What it must be like to make +love to one of these creatures, she wondered. How exciting and +bold and fierce and wild ... and savage! + So here she was, kneeling at the beast's feet, feeling her +cunt throb and twitch and ache with longing for the real thing. +But it would probably be best to put it out of her mind now. + The beast began a series of low, scratching sounds in his +throat. They found their way out between his wet, pursed lips. +And they found their way to Blair's ears. She found them exciting +beyond words. + Why couldn't men do that, she thought. Make those animal +sounds when they were making love. Such a beautiful language. +The language of sex and arousal. The language of mating. + That's what it had to be. The ape was getting turned on to +her. She opened her eyes a bit and saw a veil of blonde hair. +The ape had unbraided the braids and was using her blonde strands +to masturbate his cock with. + Such a creative exercise, Blair thought. + "He's using your hair to masturbate the phallus," Dr. Fortner +said. He was as fascinated as Blair was, though dignity did not +permit that he should get a hard-on about it. + The girl felt her head being pulled this way and that and she +stared up between her hair veil. She could see the tip of the +animal's dick now. That savage unearthly pink, wet tip. + Enlarged to the point of sticking through its thick wedge of +foreskin. Bobbing up and down at a lewd interval, and with a +sharp upthrust to the shaft. + A lovely device nature had provided, Blair thought, though +she couldn't decide if it was for easy implantation of ape sperm +into the female or for the female's pleasure. + How good that thick, upthrust dick must feel inside a cunt, +she mused. Again, she tried to turn her mind to other things. +There wasn't much point to thinking that way. It would never +happen. It just wasn't possible. No way. + "He's nearly reached full erection," her father said. + "I know," Blair said in her breathy, hot voice. + She wanted to hide that voice from her father, but why bother +now? There she was, after all, getting her hair moistened with +ape semen, why not enjoy it? + The ape wrapped a bundle of the girl's blonde tresses around +his thick ape dick and began pulling his pecker down, down and +winding the hair around it. It felt like a warm waterfall winding +around his hard, pink wet cock. He squeezed his hard pecker with +his mighty black mitt and buried his dick tip in the blonde +abundance. + He worked his head hard and fast up and down, down and up +into the yellow-gold patch of sweet, smooth blonde grass. He +breathed deep in his nostrils and smelled the deeply-female odors +of a human in heated arousal. + His cock stiffened up harder to meet the challenge and he +plied it back and forth gripping the blonde locks tightly around +his rampaging thick wet prick. + Then, suddenly and sweetly, he shot off a load of white come +that squirted out in a drizzle of cream and wet the girl's hair +all over. + Blair felt herself writhe in the lap of a wild, warm climax. +Her whole body went limp as the ape shot his load into her white, +blonde mane. + "Oh, God," she said as she felt the warm gunk clog her hair. +She wanted to yank it back from him and stick it straight-away +into her mouth. + Should she? She thought about it, then just as she was about +to drop the idea she heard a command from her father. + "Go ahead, Blair," he said, his voice never fluttering from +the calm, even tone he had kept all along, "take it into your +mouth. It's customary among female apes to lick their mates clean +after the mating act." + She wiggled her hair out of the grip of the ape, whose hold +on it had softened. His cock hadn't softened an inch, though. + And, before she knew what came over her, Blair turned and +stuck her mouth full down on the thrust up dick of the huge, hairy +creature. Buried her mouth around the slimy wet fuck pole the +beast jutted up into her lips. + His come was sweet as a jungle nut. And she tasted for the +first time in her life, the forbidden, beast-like flavor of +gorilla's pink wet dick. Tasted it and licked the blob of come +that still clung to the slit of his prick tip. Swirled the +delicious cream around in her mouth and swallowed it. Swallowed +it and felt herself whisked away into a non-stop roller coaster of +coming and thrashing. + She humped her hips hard against the cage and felt herself +falling, falling down a long, dark tunnel. She let her mouth go +slack and slumped to the jungle floor. + + + +Chapter 6 +========= + + + "Kummi lolo ... Kumi, kumi," the sound of the native rang +through the tense, wet jungle dawn. "Juko iddy!!!!" + Blair sat up like a shot and threw her bare feet on the +floor. It was the first time in five days she had gotten to sleep +in her bed. Her father and she had been so totally wound up in +studying the gorilla out there, they had even slept alongside his +cage. + But they were both losing necessary sleep out there in the +dampness. And her father had insisted that she catch at least a +few hours sleep tucked up in her bed with the mosquito netting to +let her get some peaceful rest. + And now those insistent native men were waking her up. What +the hell did they want? + "Juko iddy ... Juko iddy." + Juko! The gorilla. What had happened? What was wrong? +Blair ran out of the tent without bothering to put her shoes on. +She raced to the center of the clearing and stared at the cage. + Empty. + Empty and the door gone. There was only one way to get that +door open. And it wasn't from inside. Somebody must have opened +it and let the beast free. But who? + Blair looked around for her father, but couldn't spot him. + "Dad?" she called. + His sleeping roll was messed up and lying empty on the ground +next to the cage. + She heard footsteps behind her and turned to see her father +crashing through the underbrush. He was wearing a little +loincloth around his waist that covered his man parts. Other than +that, he was naked. + "Juko is gone," she said, staring at her father in +anticipation. + "I know," he said, breathing heavily and leaning against the +tree for support. "I tried to find him, but it's no good." + "Who let him out?" Blair said, unable to believe that the +native men were responsible. They knew what the experiment was +about, and how important it was for the gorilla to stay locked up +there. + "Tracks," her father said, between gasps for air. He had +been running and the sweat poured down his body as evidence to his +labors. + "Juko's tracks?" Blair asked, impatiently. + Her father nodded and caught his breath a moment. "And +another set. A female set." + Blair knew that female tracks were slightly smaller than +full-grown male tracks. A good scientist or even a sharp-eyed +native could spot the difference. + "A female?" Blair said, shaking her head, eager for the whole +story, but not wanting to push her exhausted father beyond his +limits. + The man stepped into the camping grounds and took a towel +from the native assistant who offered it to him. + "The female who freed him, no doubt," Dr. Fortner said, +drying his face and arms with the fluffy towel. + "How could she?" Blair said, unable to believe that any such +thing had happened. + "We made that trap gorilla-proof only from the inside," he +said, "we didn't count on another ape coming up and forsaking all +its natural fear to find a way to free its mate." + "How do you know that was Juko's mate?" Blair said, her eyes +widening. + "What other female would risk the danger and take the trouble +to find a way to open the latch?" + Blair hung her head a moment. It was true what her father +had said. What other female indeed? It must have taken hours to +discover the lock on that door and work it open. And she would +have had to work in complete silence, too. Her father was +sleeping less than a few yards away. + But something in her persisted in the belief that another +human had freed that great furry ape. Or was it that she didn't +want to believe Juko had a mate? + Was she even a little bit jealous of his mate? Impossible! +She thought, spitting the thought out of her mouth and then +letting out a little pained sigh. If it was so impossible to feel +that way, why was she aching so bad right now? + She had no right to feel this way anyhow. Juko was an ape, +for Chrissakes. An animal! Sub-human. Savage. + But even as she thought those words, she knew she didn't +believe them. The tender way he had stared at her whenever she +drew near the cage. The beast had never hurt her, and certainly +could have tried. + She had even slept the night before last at his feet, leaning +against his thick, hairy flanks that he had stuck hard against the +mesh of the cage. It had been so beautiful and comforting to +sleep like that. She had loved being curled up in his lap, like a +little kitten sleeping against a huge tiger. + But a beautiful man-like tiger. The ape had gotten very +aroused in the morning and she had felt his cock protruding +between her shoulder blades. Even before her father woke up, she +had turned over and found the red, rubbery tip of his thick cock +stick. + She had wound her lips around that wet, slimy hard pole and +squeezed them together as hard as she could. She had tasted his +wet, wild semen between her lips and worked his dick up to stiff, +red peak between her Ups. + She had rolled her mouth around and around over the thick red +candy log and suckled it to a delicious dripping hard. + She had felt the stiff cock squirm in her mouth as she rolled +it around and around, tossing her head wildly about to suck more +of it down inside her pink, pursed lips. + And the feel of that wild animal's dick inside her mouth made +her feel wild and animal-like, too. + She went off in a blaze of fireworks even before the ape shot +his thick load. She had fingered herself to an exquisite climax +just sucking that beast's red flag pole. The thick delicious +squirming worm of a dork he had that jutted up and looped back +toward his own flanks. + And then, the most marvelous sensation of all. That gorgeous +hairy beast had stuck his thickly-knotted muscular paws out the +mesh and stroked her very own cunt lips as she continued to bounce +his cock far back into her tight, constricting little throat. + The feel of those fumbling, hairy muscular big fingertips +with their smooth fingerpads, so unexpected those smooth pads, +especially considering how rough the rest of him was. + Rough and hairy and mean and brutal and wild and free. All +the things that she loved and wanted in a man. So how come it had +to be that this man was an ape? The things she wanted most in a +man, an ape had to offer. What an ironic life it was, anyway. + And that dear big black beast had fingered her pussy lips, +curiously sticking his thick black fingers up inside her wet +little sweet cunt slit. + Rammed them around and around, as though he were scooping +honey out of a hollow log. Such an unpredictable sensation! + Sweet and crazed. She never knew what he was going to do +next. She didn't know if he would stay this gentle or suddenly +turn on her and go wild. He certainly knew how to make her feel +good. + She skewered her mouth around and around on the thickness of +his sweet, big gorilla tool. She agitated him to the left, then +to the right with her willing, wet, servile mouth. + How adorable he sounded, the whole time they were engaged in +such sweet interplay. He moaned and blinked his big, thick eyes. +He knotted his brow and opened his eyes wide by turns. + "Ooooh," she had called out as the hairy projection wiggled +in and out of her cunt creating a vast flow of clear cunt honey, +like a mountain stream running down her leg. "Oooooh, diddle that +cunt, you big beast." + She had meant every word of it. She had pulled her mouth off +his cock a moment and taken in the spectacle. The thickness of it +was awesome. Her mouth ached from having been stretched so wide +to let it enter. + The thing terrified her as she stared at it now. Its thick +round symmetrical shaft, tapering off at the tip and widening +abruptly at the base. Almost in the shape of a cone. A delicious +wet, red, throbbing cone. + Good enough to eat. Good enough to suck until her jaw ached +with pain and overwork. She could see the beast's tight, dark +balls like two walnuts ... impossibly hard and tucked up a bit +into his groin. + She wanted to reach in there and fondle them. Massage them +for a sweet interlude. But that would be too risky. As long as +the animal was sticking his cock through the mesh, she would be +okay. But he might get scared if she were to reach in and touch +his genitals. + She would have to be content to take it from the outside of +the cage. She held his hard, pink shaft around the base, her hand +barely grasping it fully. She stared into the wet, slimy deep +dick slit at the top. The whole rod was covered with a steamy, +thick layer of juices. Both his and hers. + And she stuck his dick top back in her mouth. She flicked +her tongue around the sensitive head, making the beast give out +with a series of high-pitched groans. Tight, urgent little groans +that told her he was near coming. + She was, too. As the animal's paw pierced her cunt veil all +the way up to its wrist, she knew the delicious sensation of hairy +and hard muscular probing finger projections exploring her inside. +In a flash, she felt a spurt of hot, thick come spew out the end +of the gorilla cock tip. It coated her mouth with its tasty goo +and ran back down, down her throat. + She gobbled up what her throat hadn't been drowned with and +licked and lapped and sucked at the remainder. She was as greedy +as she could be to eat up the succulent come cream. + And still that beast's cock had throbbed hard inside her +mouth. + She started to wonder if these big brutes ever got soft once +the meat stick began to probe the air. + But whether they did or not, she didn't care. The sweet +surprise of that ape's jism shooting down her throat, without so +much as a word of fuss or protest or insincere vows of love and +devotion really got her off. + The simple language of sex. So perfectly engineered by +nature to fit these huge, sex-loving creatures. She wondered how +often he got his dick up and off in the wilds. He had had several +erections every day since that first day when she had let him use +her hair to get himself off. + "I don't know if we can get him back or not," Blair's father +said, interrupting her daydreams of the last delicious days they +had spent here. "We may have to re-set the trap and wait again. +I think it's about all we can do." + That thought depressed her, though she hated to think that it +did. Somehow, she knew she would miss that mighty beast. + "Juko ..." Blair blurted out. + "... is gone," her father finished. + Blair closed her eyes and a pained expression came over her +face. She didn't want to think about the loss right now. She +just wasn't prepared for it. It had all happened so suddenly. + "We'll just have to go about our business, Blair," her father +said sternly. It was an odd tone of voice, coming from him. He +seldom spoke sternly to her. + She headed back for her tent, trying not to let her head +drag. But try as she might, she couldn't shake the impending +blues that surrounded her. + Blair fumbled aimlessly around in her trunk for something to +wear. Anything. What the hell did it matter. They were in the +wilds of Africa. Nobody would see her out here. Not one single +man that mattered to her. And certainly not Juko. Never again +... + The tears welled up in her eyes and blinded the sights in +front of her. She fell down on her bed and heaved out heavy sobs +of grief and loss. + Why was she feeling this bad over an animal? Shit!!!!! She +told herself to stop being so fucking silly. She had never even +cried this hard over a man. Any man. And here she was crying her +eyes out over an ape, for Chrissakes. + She pulled herself together and grabbed a green soft cotton +safari shirt. She stepped toward the open door and pulled her +foot locker out. Stooping over, she roamed around the pile of +pants to find something ... anything. Maybe some shorts. + Abruptly, she stood up. Something had hit her on the rear +end. Was her father playing games with her to get her out of her +depression? She looked around and saw nothing. Maybe she had +imagined it. + Or maybe she hadn't! She saw a little shadow moving around +on the door frame. Somebody was playing peekaboo with her and she +was gonna find out who. + She stepped out the door and ran face to face into a gigantic +gorilla. The creature blinked hard at her. His eyes drove nails +into her flesh. He gawked and blinked and stood firm, his hairy +toes planted hard into the soil. + "Oh, God," Blair said, pulling her hand up over her mouth. +She dropped the clothing she was holding and stood there +dumbfounded. + The ape reached his hand out and touched the embroidery of +her flimsy nightie. He gripped the edge of her neckline and +pulled it. Blair heard the material rip and she drew in a sharp +breath. + So, Juko had come back. And this time there was no +indestructible mesh between them. Where was her father? Where +the hell was he now? + Blair thought a moment, trying to collect her senses. She +couldn't panic. She absolutely couldn't panic. But beyond her +attempt to stay calm she was aware of another encroaching +sensation. A sensation to blot out all the others. All the fears +and longings and crazed chills of terror. All the panic and +uncertainty and horror. It was a deep and abiding sense of +adventure. Of thrills and adventure. Of sexual delights. Of +twisted, all-encompassing sexual heat and passion. Of non-stop +passion greater than anything she had ever even glimpsed before in +her life. + "Father!" Blair said aloud, in her singular attempt at +regaining her sanity. She must be responsible and call for help. +She must! + But even as she opened her lips and formed the words, her +tone softened. The loudness turned to a near whisper and she knew +it would not be heard. + The great ape cocked his head a little to the side and stared +at the patch of blue nylon he had ripped out of the girl's dress. +Blair looked down and saw one of her deep mauve nipples thrusting +up under the alabaster mound of her right tit. + She stared at the beast and closed her eyes. What the hell +was going on here? Why couldn't she call for help? Yes, she was +terrified. Trembling and terrified and half-crazed from the stark +horror of staring into this dark, forbidding beast's face. + But she was also strangely calm. Strangely light-headed. +She saw the mighty gorilla's hand teach out at her again and grip +a lock of her hair. She wanted him to pull it out, to jolt her +back to her senses. If he would hurt her, she would be shocked +into yelling for help. She knew she would. + The beast gripped her hair hard, locking his paw around it +and bringing it toward his face. He leaned over and drew in a +deep, loud breath through his nostrils. He closed his eyes +serenely and let the fine spun gold locks drop out of his grasp. + Blair felt herself grow weak. She rocked back and forth on +her feet, wobbling, trying to catch herself. + Her hand went out and touched the bony bare palate of the +ape's chest. + So strong, she thought, as her head turned cartwheels and she +fell back into the door frame ... so strong that chest. Like +armor. How beautiful to be protected by that armor ... + + + +Chapter 7 +========= + + Blair Fortner awoke from a groggy sleep. What had hit her on +the back of the head with such force? A two-ton truck? + She'd never felt such a hard, unceasing heaviness. Something +had struck her at the base of her spine. + She pressed her palms down onto the ground and lifted her +shoulders. Her long blonde hair drooped out in front of her. +What was under her hands? A thick, gnarled mat of jungle bush and +twigs. Who put this in her tent? + Her head throbbed with the pain of an unknown beating. What +had she done to deserve this one? What crime had she committed to +be allowed to feel such onrushing pain. The sights in front of +her eyes blurred up and focused. + Then, they blurred up again and the grogginess returned. She +sank back down to the mat and rolled over. + The sun shone through the leaves and made her wrinkle up her +forehead. Who had taken the roof off her tent? And why? Maybe +the same person that clubbed her. + She rolled over onto her side and sniffed. Her nostrils were +clogged up. What with? Having been hit unconscious could do +that? Then, she smelled a strange smell. + What was it? Putrefaction? Moss and water? An animal +smell. Animals, of course. There were a lot of them in the +jungle. + But where was she? If only her vision and her clear head +hadn't disappeared she could probably figure it out. + Pretty quick, too. But those things failed to materialize. +Instead her head zigzagged in pain and visions. Images of strange +hairy beasts ... + "Oh, God!!!" she cried out, sitting up too fast. She felt +like another blow had been struck on the back of her head. She +fell back down onto soft, bristly matting. Where the hell had +they taken her? Those apes. All those apes. There had been too +many of them to count. Where had they all come from? And why +hadn't her father protested? + Her father? Where the hell was he? Oh, yes, napping. It +must have been afternoon. But the sun would indicate that it was +early morning. Dawn. + Then, a little cloud drifted off in her head and things began +to clear up suddenly. + I was carried off, Blair thought to herself. + Carried off by that big ape ... the one that escaped. Juko, +named for what the native men called him. He had come for her. +She was bending over her foot locker and that huge beast had +reached out and patted her back side. + Then she had stood up and felt his hand on her. He had +ripped her nightie. She looked down to see if her memories jibed +with what the physical reality was. + Yes, indeed. A big chunk of her nightgown was definitely +missing. And her tit was jutting up, pointing toward the sky. + She had been kidnapped by a gorilla! So where the hell had +he brought her? Slowly, slowly, she sat up and gazed around. She +was in some sort of nest. A gorilla's nest. A place to hide. +Some sort of nest up in the tree tops. A home. A gorilla home. + And here she was, lying here in some gorilla's bed. Maybe +Juko's. She heard the sound of an angry bird flying overhead. +She followed his cry and watched as he landed on a nearby branch. + She peered over the edge of the nest and found that she was +very high up indeed. But she knew gorilla habits well enough to +know that this was only a temporary home. They had a nice warm +cave down below somewhere. A little den where they all +congregated. + This was just their temporary resting place. So where were +they all just now? + Why had they abandoned her up in the top of a tree like this. +There were vine ropes hanging everywhere. From above and from +below. It would have been easy to just untie one of them and +swing right out of that place. Just like Tarzan. Or Jane, +actually. More like Jane. + She stood up to test her footing. Again her head swam and +she sat down. She edged herself a bit closer to the danger point +of the edge of the nest. She grabbed a hold of one of the twisted +brown rope vines. + She would swing right out of there and take it on the lam. +Fly back home. Then a thought struck. She had no idea where she +was. She had no idea where home was. And she knew what could +happen to a human alone in a strange, forbidding jungle. + She didn't even have her hunting knife with her! + She was wrapped in a torn nightgown. With nothing on her +feet to protect her against the ravages of thistles, poison +snakes, deadly swamp burrs that stuck to the soles of the feet and +burrowed into the bloodstream so thick they clogged the arteries +to the heart, leaving the recipient to die a slow, agonizing +death. + No, that sort of thing wasn't for her. She would stay put a +few minutes until she could think clearly. + She couldn't go anywhere. She was a prisoner here. She +might as well have been in a cage. In fact, she was in a cage. +Just as her father and she had put Juko into that cage trap, now +she was sitting in a trap. + And to leave that trap meant certain death. Either a slow, +painful one or a sudden, unexpected one. She heard a chattering +sound and looked over to a neighboring tree to see a bunch of +monkeys sitting on a branch, lined up like crows on a telephone +line. + They were chattering and pointing at her. Giggling and +making fun of her!!! + "All right, all right," she said back to them, "so I look +pretty ridiculous. So what? So do you, ya know that?" + The chattering heated up a bit. + "Damned hecklers," she said, "everybody wants to get into the +act today." + That's what it felt like to her. Everybody wanting to get +into the act to tease and torment her. Everybody wanting a piece +of her time, her body, her consideration. + Why the hell things had to turn out so strange, she couldn't +fathom. She closed her eyes a moment and wondered what Cathy was +doing right now. + Probably shopping for a wedding dress for her marriage to +Harold Rhymer. + "Ha!" she heard herself say out loud. Cathy would rather +marry Rin-Tin-Tin than Harold Rhymer, she thought. + Civilization! How well she remembered it. And how little +she thought of it, even now. Even stuck up here in the tree tops +with nothing to do but stare at a batch of ham actor monkeys, she +still liked the wilds better. + Too bad she didn't have a nice coat of bushy hair all over +her body. She could stay here ... + She stopped her thought train with another overriding +thought. What the hell was she daydreaming of? Living here with +the apes? Of being an ape herself? That was crazy thinking. +Insanity. + She could be locked up for thinking such thoughts. Locked up +and studied by psychiatrists as well as animal behaviorists for +the rest of her natural days. She was a human, not a monkey. And +speaking of monkeys, where were those ape types anyway? Had they +moved out because they knew she was coming? + Had they packed their bags and moved just after dumping her +here for punishment? Would they leave her here to starve slowly +as punishment for the sins she had visited on her precious Juko? + A fitting end for a Zoologist. Being offed by the very +beasts she had set out to study. To study and codify and list and +pigeonhole and categorize. As if animals or humans could be +turned into statistics and recorded facts. + Both were individuals. She couldn't imagine another beast +acting like Juko. Could any other gorilla be so tender, so +loving, so warm and cuddly? So fierce and loyal? So intelligent? +So super strong and macho. + Yes, that word fit him better than any human she had ever +known. He was macho. A super stud. An ape to put all human +males to shame. What the hell had she been missing all her life +that she had found in his arms? + And why was she lying here now dreaming about it when she +should be planning her escape? Survival was possible in the +jungle. If only she could keep a clear head about it. + There were shoes to be fashioned out of the broad palm +leaves. She would work them together by splitting the vines into +tiny rope strings. There would be food to be gathered. But first +of all, she had to figure a way to get out of this nest! + A harsh, jabbering noise filled her ears and the tree top +began to shake. It swayed back and forth and Blair had to grip a +hold of the twigs to keep from falling out of the tree. + She looked out and saw the black, hairy top of a gorilla head +popping up over the shiny green leaves of the tree. A gorilla +face emerged next and she opened her mouth in terror. + What the hell were they going to do to her? She didn't have +a prayer up here. She would be tortured or beaten or worse by +these beasts and no human ear would even hear her suffering. + What a way to end it all! + She held her breath in expectation. The thing popped one +enormous hairy foot into the nest and hoisted himself up +effortlessly. + Blair watched as the big man in the gorilla suit, or so it +seemed, advanced toward her. She wasn't sure if it was Juko or +not. And the only way she would know absolutely is if he made any +sexual advances at her. He had a very distinctive technique. + Maybe it was that sweet way he had of almost crushing her to +death. Yes, she had begun to like it a little rough. Maybe sex +had never been rough enough for her. + As if in answer to her desires, the huge male stood over her +and glared down at her, blinking hard and beating his chest. + She recognized his stance and his actions. They were those +of a male gorilla claiming his territory. And, in this case, she +knew that territory meant her. + "All right," she said, lying back and watching the show with +one eye on the ape and the other on the edge of the nest. She +wasn't sure who was going to set foot in here next. Maybe Big Boy +here had company. + The big ape began walking around on all fours, his thick, +square head set in profile against the wild profusion of green +behind him. He stalked her for several minutes before coming to a +two-legged stance again. + Then, standing upright as any human creature could, he beat +his thick, bony chest repeatedly and made loud, hooting noises in +the back of his throat. + Blair still couldn't tell if it was Juko or not. And then, +she gripped the nest in terror. Another intruder was entering her +bedroom. + The tree shook and Blair kept a sharp look out around the +perimeter of the tree top. She had no idea how that beast would +come at her, or from where, and she wanted to be ready. + Another head appeared over the top of the nest. A less +squarish head. A softer and slightly rounder head. The chest +appeared and from its slightly curvier appearance, Blair knew a +female had entered the nest. + The female brayed a disquieting welcome. She lifted her +mouth to the sun and let out a string of loud almost chirpy +sounds. Then, she, too, sank down on all fours and began to +parade around in front of Blair. + Again the tree shook. Again Blair held the nest for dear +life. And another gorilla rose into sight. A huge, dark male +with a heavy torso. Bigger than the first beast who had entered. +The size of a linebacker for the Detroit Lions. In full uniform. + The three hairy creatures circled her. They stalked her. +She felt penned in and threatened. Again, the tree shook. She +gripped the nest and felt her fingernails split into pieces at the +sight that greeted her eyes. + Four of the biggest, hairiest, meanest, most fierce looking +creatures she had ever seen or imagined she would see came bolting +into view. + "Oh, dear," Blair heard herself say, "what the hell are you +all doing here?" + The biggest and meanest-looking of them all reared up and +beat his chest. The noise echoed throughout the jungle. He +accompanied the beating with a long, low bone-chilling bellow. + The ape was assuming control of the others now. He turned to +them and gave them the same verbal message. They backed off and +sat in squatting positions, all of them facing her. + She felt as if this were a laboratory, and she were an +experiment. These big apes were attending a lecture on human +behavior. And she was the guinea pig. The laboratory monkey, so +to speak. + "And what do you want with me?" she said, pulling herself to +a prone position and resting on her elbow. Her instincts told her +not to panic, but she wasn't exactly sure what she should do as an +alternative. + The beast towered over her. He brought his hairy smooth paws +down to the torn edge of nightie and ripped it off her in one +yank. The material went billowing up and drifted down, down onto +one of the far leaves of the tree top nest. + "Impolite of you," she said, feeling a little stupid speaking +out loud where nobody could answer her. But she had to do +something to keep from losing her mind. + She glanced down and saw her white, willowy, completely +hairless body. It provided such a stark contrast to the hairy +form glowering down at her now. + "May I take it you want to play with me," Blair said, staring +back at him, "because that's what it means when a man does that to +a lady." + The big, thick-headed beast blinked his dark-hooded eyes at +her and bared a double row of white, pointed teeth. He raised one +hand and brought it down on Blair's upturned tit. + The animal ground his hand down hard on her nipple, +flattening it against her breast. + "Ouch!" she said, moving back. + A stupid move, at that. One of the big apes leaped out and +grabbed her from behind. + She felt his powerful paws encircle her slender wrists. She +felt a thick mat of animal hair brush all along the back of her +body. And the heat of the animal steamed her ass cheeks. The +heat and something else. Oh, God, she thought to herself. This +beast is hard. Definitely hard. + It had happened so fast. She had barely had time to register +that something was sticking into her backside. It jutted up +against her ass crevice. The thick, probing pink dick stick of +the male gorilla. The one she had explored so many times in the +past few days. + And now it was coming at her from a most unexpected place. +In the rear, where she couldn't even see it. But she could feel +it. She could most definitely feel it. + "Oh, shit," she said as she began kicking her legs. But +that, too, was useless. The beast curled his huge, hairy +prehensile toes around her slender ankles and held her fast. + He held her as though she were a victim splayed out on a +medieval torture rack. Held her firmly in place with his huge, +gripping paws. All four of them! Held her against his hot, hairy +front. And against the thick protrusion of his wide, hard ape +tool. + He stuck it around every which way, trying to find an +opening. + "Please," Blair said, feeling a bit like a butterfly about to +be pinned to a collector's book. + But it was useless to talk to these beasts. They were hot, +horny and greedy for the touch and feel of her white ass. The +hairless, inviting hole she had thrust up in Juko's face for the +last few days. The one he had bragged to them about after his +escape. + And now, here they were. + The adults of his little band. + Sitting high up in the safety of the jungle treetops, ready +and waiting to have their will with her. + The biggest and mightiest of them all gnashed his teeth in +hot anticipation. He spread his thick, hairy legs apart and stuck +his schlong out. The thing bobbed through his black shining coat +and pointed skyward. + "Oh, my," Blair said as she saw the thing. It was clear why +this ape was in charge. He had a thicker, meatier piece of cock +meat than Juko had. Only slightly longer. But ape cock never +grew to tremendous lengths. The width was the thing to look out +for. + And Blair's cunt began aching at the thought of having this +wide load have to squeeze into her tight tunnel. + And as if that wasn't bad enough, Mr. Back Door Man was +knocking to get into her ass hole. He thudded his own thick wad +down into her ass crevice. She felt him greasing the way with his +wet, hard fuck stick. + "No, no," she cried as he gripped her even harder, preparing +to slide his ape cock right up her poop chute. The beast in front +wasted even less time getting down to business. He reached out +and grabbed a hold of her tit tips. Then, using them as handles, +he climbed on top of her and stuck his thick pole between her +mounds. He slid his dick down, down the path between them, then +the path along her flat stomach. He slid his cock head all the +way down, wiping it against her body. + She looked out and saw the rigid pink fist-like projection +disappear down the front of her. And the ape glared back at her. +Glared back and grinned as he fumbled for her cunt lips with his +grossly-thick ape dick. Shoving it flat against her wet cunt gave +her a chill all right. The beasts seemed to be working in close +harmony, too. + The moment the one in front of her shoved his wide-mouth jar +into her slender cunt crack was the exact same moment the beast +behind her buried his thick, hard prick into her tight, round bung +hole. + "Oh, no, please," the screaming girl begged up to the +pitiless white sky. + There was nobody to hear her human entreaties up here. +Still, she felt like she had to do something about it. She was +being horribly mistreated here. She had never been unkind to +animals. Why now were they treating her with such disregard. + But logic didn't seem to have much of a place in this ape +world. These beasts seemed to provide their own brand of reason +given the particular situation. + And what did reason matter when she was getting plugged from +the front and from the back simultaneously by two of the biggest, +meanest apes in the jungle. + What did anything mean any more? + She closed her eyes and tried to relax into the position she +was being fucked into. The ape cock in front, fortunately, was +bigger than the one in back. But the one in back was no less +punishing. A thick, hot little blade it was, ramming its +circumference into the sphincter of her tight little pink ass. + Now the beast behind her was groaning and slobbering onto her +neck and shoulders. He was having difficulty making a complete +insertion. She had no idea just how tight her butt buns really +were. But they must have been tight to give this ramming machine +such resistance. + He thudded his hard tool into the tiny circle and felt it +snap shut on him. He would need all the power he could muster to +thrust himself up to his thick, hard hilt. + The ape gripped the girl around the wrists and ankles tighter +still, in order to provide some necessary leverage. He wiggled +his ass muscles rapidly in and out, out and in, to more deeply +push up into the muscular hole that pushed against his smooth, wet +prick on every side. + The ape in front of her lowered his stiff dick a bit and felt +the warm, beckoning feeling inside the hairless thing's cunt slit. +It caressed him tenderly on all sides of his mammoth hard on. + Then, he began a series of short strokes, guaranteed to +lather up the creature under his loins to a wet, wild froth. + It had never failed to excite the hairy females he had fucked +so often in his fifteen years. He wiggled his butt around and dug +his paws into her shoulder. + And then, in a move no human was quite capable of, he threw +his whole ass up into the air and gripped a low, overhanging +branch with his hind feet. + In this elevated position, he could sail down into the +bitch's cunt and draw his hard member in and out at a superhuman +speed. He could work his cock like a vibrator and jack hammer at +the same time. + Blair tossed her blonde hair around and felt a lightening +along her stomach. But the big ape didn't pull his dick out of +her slit. Instead, she saw him swing up and lock his prehensile +toes around a branch and let his weight hang from that. He +secured himself in that position and continued to saw his cock +weapon in and out of her pink wet hole. The speed was building +and building. + The ape behind her was reaming her ass with tremendous +energy. Stronger than any human, and with twice or three times +the endurance. The butt fucker circled his ass around as best he +could, considering it was pinned down to the nest. But now that +the big ape's weight was off of the body of the girl, he had more +latitude. + He worked his schlong up into the tightly-packed hole and +rolled his hips from side to side, knocking it deliciously against +the confines of the tight, slippery channel. His cock tip flowed +with semen, greasing up his path even more. He dug his hips up +and ground his pecker further into the girl's poop chute. + Blair felt a thudding against her brain. She feared she +might pass out in this position. She feared loss of conscious and +tried like hell to keep a hold of some image in front of her. + But the only thing her eyes could lock onto was the simian +black face of the ape. The ape who was now grinning hotly and +ramming his thick ape rod into her writhing, wet pussy slit. Up +and down, down and up. The thing was fucking her like greased +lightning. + She had never known such non-stop pain. And such mounting +pleasure. The waves of blistering friction combined with the +crazed wind of passion. There had never been a fuck like this +since the recorded annals of time and biology. She knew damned +well there hadn't. + And she herself had never felt such a punishing glow. Such +an endless series of brutalizing stings and bites with so much +high-wire excitement to match it. The longings of lust came at +her in tortured gasps. + She heard herself gasping for breath, for air. She felt her +hips roll up and down in an attempt to match the speeding motions +of the ape's fucking movements. It was a paltry attempt. She +could never possibly keep up with him, but she sure was game to +try. + The back door ape plugged away at her insistently. She had +never known such speed or such endurance. These two were +superhuman fuckers, not subhuman fuckers, as biology would have +man believe. + Was this the answer to human female lust? The unmatched lust +of the unfulfilled females she had known all her life? The one +she had been herself ... until now? + She closed her eyes and squeezed her hips and butt muscles +together. She felt the thick, pumping nozzle grind into her +backside. She touched the fullness of the huge, wide ape cock +that bolted in and out of her cunt slit like a fighting bull. + She saw a flash of light in front of her eyes. White light. +She threw her head back so hard, she knocked it against the bony +skull of the ape drilling her bung hole. + "Owwww!!!!" she moaned between clenched teeth as she felt +herself toss up in a teeth-chattering burst of orgasms. + Teeth-chattering and mind-shattering. And her cunt and ass +hole began tandem vibrations that sent her hips and butt mounds +shooting up and back and from side to side. Drinking in all the +ape cock in the jungle. Sucking up the sweet reserves of monkey +dick that even now continued their penetration without a hint of a +slowdown. + Blair shouted out to the sky. She let go a long series of +wild, shrill screams and mindless protests. But under them, a +constant note rang out. A note that sounded for the apes to claim +their territory. Claim it and tame it. Plow it and plant it. +Plow it to ribbons. Plow every furrow, row, and gutter, Fill the +holes with seeds and nourishing juices. Plug the rows with deft +weapons of brutalizing force and fertilizing life. + The apes continued to fuck the sodden, helpless girl. They +fucked the lost temptress and claimed their territory. The +territory that now rightfully belonged to them. + + + +Chapter 8 +========= + + + How many days had passed since she arrived in this place? +Blair wondered. She had tried keeping a count of them. She had +picked an overhanging broadleaf from a nearby tree and had tried +making fingernail indentations for each day. But, after seven, or +was it ten, she had given up. + The days had all been pretty much the same. She would be +rudely poked awake in the morning. One of the number of apes +would throw her some bananas, mangoes, or passion fruit. Often, +there were nuts and seeds of some sort accompanying the fruit. + She would eat a little bit and explore her territory. +Though, after awhile, she had curtailed even that. The place was +beautiful enough. Serene and peaceful. + Full of pleasant sounds and smells and sights and colors. +Gorgeous. Abundant. Verdant. Timeless. + No season changes in this part of the world. Everything +stayed pretty much on an even keel, constantly. The constancy of +the place is what appealed to her most. Well, almost most. + The favorite thing of all, of course, was the company. No +stuffy dinner parties in this setting. No black-tie, fair-weather +socialite friends. And especially, no demeaning and insipid men. + She had grown pretty tired of the lot of them anyway. Except +her father. And she missed him dreadfully. Her one compensation +was in believing that he had known what might have happened to +her. + That he would even now be sending a searching party to look +for her. That he had a pretty good idea the apes would keep to +the treetops in an attempt to hide their captive. + Possibly he had captured another gorilla by now. Possibly he +would let that one go in the hopes he might lead him to her. And, +if that gorilla happened to be part of this particular pack, he +possibly would do just that. + And where was Juko during all this? Where was that cuddly +big adorable beast she had grown so fond of? Was it his intention +to just leave her here and forget about her? Had he brought her +up to this particular pack of gorillas as some kind of favor? +Possibly one of them had turned him loose and he was rewarding +them by bringing her to them. + But no matter, really. All her needs were satisfied here. +And her wants, too. + She had been fucked by all of the apes in the pack many times +over. And she had to admit that she had enjoyed each of them. +They all had something special to give. This one a particularly +long tongue, that one a stiff ape cock that never, never seemed to +go down. + And the females had finally begun to accept her. That had +been a real bonus. No other human study of apes had ever shown +that females would warm up to human females. But here in this +place, Blair had conquered that frontier. + She had even slept with one a few nights ago. A +particularly fuzzy and docile female she had been, too. The +female had sat close-by watching as her mate squatted on his +tremendously muscular haunches and stuck his dick out. The mate +ape of that female had then spread her legs out and pulled them up +onto his outstretched bent knees. + It was rather like sitting in a contortion seat. +Comfortable, though a bit difficult to adjust to in the beginning. +And the ape had drilled her with his pink, hard prick. It was +thrilling to be held like that by the muscular beast. + He kept pulling her into his body, drawing her into the hairy +heaven of his warm, thick rug. And the female had applauded when +Blair finally did shoot her load. + That had been a unique experience. Having the female watch +like that. And that night, the female stole back up into the tree +tops and lay down beside the sleeping girl. + She reached over and began stroking Blair's high, heaving +tits with her savagely strong paw. She hadn't hurt her, either. +She seemed to just want to explore the girl's hairless body. + She twirled her nipples around with her fingers and started +to lick them. Blair had never gotten over ape tongue. That was +the best, by far. The tongues were long, thick, unbelievably +muscular and capable of much more control than a human tongue. + The female ape had wrapped that tongue of hers around Blair's +nipples, around her clit, and even wiggled it into her ass hole +before the sun came up. + It had been a long, hot, arduous night. Both of them had +been exhausted by dawn. Blair loved being handled by this big, +gentle creature. She was the closest thing to her beloved Juko. + The female seemed to have a particular talent for wrapping +her legs around the girl and sticking her prehensile toes down +into her butt crack. And, at the same time, she could stick her +fingers into the girl's cunt and diddle her clit to climax after +climax. + Such agile creatures! Blair found herself admiring them all +day long. What other animal, man or beast, could finger you with +ten fingers in the front and ass at the same time? + And the get-off was spectacular. It took the female over an +hour to stick all ten of those toes into her anus. But she was +extremely patient. The bony fingers had done a number on the +girl, too. + She writhed and shouted in protest each time a fresh finger +was inserted. The hard, bony things twisted around so +deliciously, though, once they were wound up inside her, she +couldn't resist liking it. + She wondered if there was anything these apes could do that +she didn't like, in fact. The female had stuck all ten of her +toes and all ten of her fingers up her, rammed her hot tongue down +her throat and knocked her off to a fantastic, tree-shaking +climax. Her cunt had run like a mountain stream when that female +plugged her like that. Using all of her talented and agile thick +fingers. + Perhaps the female knew better than most males what turned a +hot, female cunt on the most. And she had used that knowledge to +give Blair a scintillating hot come. Several of them, in fact. + Blair had even been allowed to suck off some of the young +apes that had been brought to her. She loved doing that. +Especially since she found it likely that it was the first time +for some of them. + And for sure, it was the first time with a human specimen. +She loved it when the little guys began playing with her blonde +hair. That must have seemed like a magical illusion to them. +They would run their fingers through it and jump up and down and +screech loudly to her. + Then, they would stick their lusty, hard ape dicks into her +face. She had even attempted to suck two off at a time, though +that process had really stretched her mouth out. + Both of them had been exceptionally wide, even for apes. +And, though they had not yet reached full growth, their cocks had +grown up to full adult male size. + She loved running her hands up and down their hairy flanks as +the two of them stood there in front of her, squatting down and +spreading their legs wide, sticking their cocks up into her face. + She used both of her hands to jerk them off simultaneously. +Though her small hands had no hope of going all the way around +those wide, shortish dicks, she had really given it her best try. + She admired the tops of the apes' cocks. They were so +perfectly rounded and smooth. Their veins stood out even further +than that of humans, once erect, and their shafts were so rock +hard and always ready. And, of course, the delicious surprise was +how long those apes could hold their erections. It was amazing! + That really intrigued her. The insatiable appetites of those +hot, heavenly and hairy big creatures. She would defy any man to +equal that feat. + She was really starting to enjoy threesomes by now, too. She +thought back to the last threesome she had gotten into, stateside. +It had been with Cathy and that big, hairy guy. What was his +name? Harold, yes Harold. + Funny how her memory of things that had happened before she +arrived at the huge nest had started to play tricks on her. She +couldn't even remember the color of her bedroom wall or the name +of their housekeeper. + But that didn't matter. It was such a comfy, cozy and loving +place to be. Nothing else was quite as good in her mind. Of +course, she wished her father had been allowed an occasional +visit, but that just wasn't possible up here. + So, she contented herself with nature studies. Mostly of the +ape nature. But she figured she must be pretty much of an +authority on ape sexual behavior by now. Probably could write the +definitive book on the subject. + If she would ever be allowed to write that book. If she +would ever see civilization again. + As Blair thought these things over, she was aware that the +tree was shaking again. If did that so often, she had kind of +begun to take it in stride. It probably meant one of the big +fellows was climbing up to play with her. + That would be all right. She had come to crave ape dick as +much as humans crave each other. More. She actually preferred it +to food. + She looked down at her body. It was the same one it had been +when Juko brought her here. But it was deeply-tanned by now. In +her mind, she expected that it would probably sprout ape hair +after a while, though she knew that was logically impossible. + Still, with all this ape contact ... who knew what would +happen? + A familiar head popped over the top of the nest. + "Juko!!!!!" she cried, crawling over to him. + She spread her arms out and embraced the hairy, warm friend. +She pressed herself against him and felt the warmth from his body. +He nearly crushed her he was so glad to see her. + "Where the hell have you been?" she asked, knowing full well +the big beast was powerless to answer her. + He replied by lifting her up and slinging her over his +shoulder. + "Put me down, now," she commanded. + Her orders fell on deaf ears. + "Put me down or I'll ... I'll ..." she wanted to curse the +thickly-matted creature. Pull his fucking hair out by the roots. +Kick him in the unprotected balls. + But she was too happy to be on his shoulder. The beast began +moving and Blair knew she was going for a ride. He swung up to a +nearby branch and she felt a little breeze underfoot. + Sure enough, the ape had left the nest. He was swinging +through the trees now, from vine to vine. And Blair was riding on +his shoulder. + She held on for dear life. + "Don't you dare drop me, Juko," she shouted as the wind swept +past her, stirring her blonde tresses and cooling her hot, sticky +body. + The jungle was a swirl of green and brown. She could barely +make out anything distinctly. It came at her in such a rush. + What seemed like minutes later, she felt Juko touch down on a +firm surface. When she opened her eyes, she saw the ground see- +sawing below her. + "Put me down, boy," she said. + The ape dropped her and she tumbled to earth. She picked +herself up and took a step. She found her knees were a bit weak +from all that sitting, but after a few steps she regained control +well enough to hobble along. + "Where the hell are we going, you big brute?" she said to the +gorilla as he thrust his arm around her waist and gripped her +tight. + The silent Juko walked patiently with her a few steps and +then turned toward her. Again, he tossed her over his shoulder +and began running. + "Stop it, stop it," she cried, "you're making me dizzy." + The beast ran through a thick profusion of verdant green +foliage. Blair felt the sharp leaves cut into her body. + "Ouch!!!!" she screamed. + The ape moved a protecting hand up and covered her bare ass +with it. + "Where the hell are we going?" she cried. "What are you +doing with me?" + Suddenly, just as mysteriously as he had begun, Juko stopped. +He knelt under a tree with masses of overhanging vines and lifted +her swiftly off his shoulder. + She stumbled to her feet as the ape grabbed her. He held her +two tiny wrists between one of his enormous paws and grabbed a +handful of hanging vines. + He tied her wrists tightly into place and Blair felt herself +swing forward a bit, rocking on her feet. + Next, the ape tied her feet with the vines and secured them +tightly. She knew she was being strung up. But for what purpose? +This ape didn't have to tie her up to play with her. She loved +having his thick, gnarled bony fingers pull on her cunt lips and +fiddle with her clit. She adored having him brush her locks back +with his tongue, drooling on her face, sticking his cock up inside +her and smashing his weight against her. + Why in the world would he want to tie her up. Then, as the +ape backed off a bit, Blair stared at the jungle terrain in front +of her. They were just a ways off from a clearing. And on the +edge of that clearing, not more than one hundred yards in front of +her, was the mouth of a cave. + A huge cave. + "What is this about?" she said, staring at him with wide, +searching eyes. The beast glared back at her and backed off. He +surveyed his work. He stood up and let out a low, mean rush of +sounds that sounded just like machine gun fire. + "What is this?" she begged him. + No response. The beast turned on his huge, hairy feet and +took off into the green sea of jungle growth. + "Oh, shit," she heard herself say. She noted a trace of +sadness in her voice. She didn't want to stay tied up like this +forever. And now, there were tears in her eyes. Not very +presentable for whatever might happen along. + She saw a shadow moving inside of the cave. It threw its +reflection out along the jungle floor. A low, mean bellow +intruded on her thoughts. It came roaring out from inside the +cave. Blair's eyes opened as wide as saucers when she saw the +shape emerge. The beast was fully ten feet tall. It was an ape, +all right. The biggest she had ever seen. But in addition to its +outrageous size, there was another feature that struck her right +between the eyes. + The thing had a lustrous coat of long, thick, shaggy white +hair. An albino ape! The rarest of all rare specimens of this +animal. And she was staring one straight in the eyeballs. + His eyes glowed luminous white with pinkish orbs. An albino +ape! Blair couldn't believe what she was seeing. The thing was +as big as a truck. And built like one, too. Its massive +shoulders loomed up in front of her, obliterating all objects +behind them. She could see only the huge beast. + He stared at her, then licked his lips hotly. He flashed his +huge horrible teeth and thumped his massive, bony chest. + "You're beautiful," Blair couldn't help saying. + And when she did, she knew she wanted to mate with this +creature. More than anything in the world. More than seeing Juko +again. Even more than seeing her father again. The outside +world, civilization itself meant nothing to her in comparison to +this creature. + She would serve him, if he wanted her to. She would be his +mistress, slave, mate, plaything, or lap dog if he so desired. +She had never seen anything she ever wanted so much in her life. + She was on the ground now, even though her head was in the +clouds. She felt the vital earth with her feet and looked at the +ape hotly. + She arched her back as best she could and licked her lips. + "Come here you big, white humpy thing," she said, "Mama wants +to make it with you." + The huge savage beast crouched down at her feet. Still, she +could barely see beyond his hulking frame. He reached one +enormous furry paw out and stroked her hair, dumbly. + He yanked it back until her head was pulled down as far as it +would go without breaking off. She stared up at the sky and could +see only the green tree tops. + The beast opened his slobbering mouth and showed his pink +gums and gigantic gnashing teeth. He rolled his eyes around in +his head and let her hair go. + He slid his thick, punishing paw down her front and he +scooped up one of her full breasts. He stuck his tongue out, +exploring it ponderously. + He lapped his tongue down onto the nipple, bringing it to a +stiff peak. He poked at her navel. He found the warm, pink slit +under her blonde cunt bush and separated it with his fingers. He +curled his fingers around and gripped her pussy lips so tightly +between them, Blair let out a scream. + It was the first of many. + + + + The End + +~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ +Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands +of children. They should be outside playing in the sun, not +thinking about adult situations. + +~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ +Kristen's collection - Directory 12 \ No newline at end of file diff --git a/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/rws-124.txt b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/rws-124.txt new file mode 100644 index 00000000..1700b95f --- /dev/null +++ b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/rws-124.txt @@ -0,0 +1,3866 @@ +RWS-124 Family Night by Grace Wilkinson + + +Chapter 1 + + +"Come on, honey," Laura whispered into Don's ear, tugging at his arm. + +Don gave a little embarrassed laugh, largely for the benefit of the +children who were sitting directly across from them. He and Laura had +just returned from ten days honeymoon in Mexico, and somehow, he wanted +to reassure the children ... Laura's children really, that he'd be a +good father to them. He wasn't quite sure how to go about the whole +thing, but he was determined to try. + +"Tell us more about Mexico, Don!" MaryAnn piped up, her bright eyes +scanning her new stepfather's face for some indication of how it would +be to live with him. + +Rick meanwhile, sat watching his mother. It seemed odd to him that +she'd hardly kissed him hello and now, she wasn't really paying any +attention to them, but kept looking at Don with that strange +expression. He'd never seen his mother with such a queer look on her +face! It made him very uncomfortable, and he wished they would leave, +since that seemed to be what his mother wanted to do. + +"We'll tell you all about it in the morning, darlings," Laura replied, +brushing her dark hair back from her face with her hand. "Right now, +Mommie and Don are tired from their trip!" She gave a delicate yawn as +if to corroborate this, and whispered into Don's ear again. + +"I feel all hot and bothered, baby come on!" + +Don blushed a bright red and stood up. In spite of himself, he realized +that he had an enormous erection, and he hoped the kids wouldn't +notice. As soon as he could, he turned his back to them and started +toward the bedroom door. It was strange. This was going to be his new +home, with a ready-made family to boot. Once more he wondered if he'd +thought the whole thing out carefully enough before deciding to marry +Laura ... but as usual, he abandoned it, because it was too late now. +Laura jumped up from the sofa, and went to kiss the children goodnight. +Absentmindedly, she rumpled their hair and patted their heads. + +"Goodnight, darlings ... see you in the morning!" + +"Goodnight mother!" Rick and MaryAnn echoed. "Night, Don!" + +Their faces reflected their curiosity and confusion caused by their +mother's marriage, and as they watched the newlyweds walk arm in arm +into their mother's bedroom, they looked at each other nervously. + +Rick was only thirteen and his sister a year older, but they both had +the precocity of extra bright children that comes from being largely on +their own. Growing up with no father, they had learned quickly how to +get along by themselves when their young and pretty mother was at work. +But now, things were going to be quite different, and they knew it ... +and judging from the way it was starting out, neither one of them +thought they were going to like it much. + +MaryAnn went over to turn on the TV and then let her petite body drop +heavily into the big easy chair. Her brother sat on the sofa opposite +her, depression making him frown slightly as he watched the flickering +screen. + +When Laura closed the door behind them she immediately threw her arms +around Don's neck, pressing her voluptuous body as close to his as she +possibly could, letting the proud, firm peaks of her breasts dig +sensuously into his chest. She had stopped wearing a bra altogether +during their honeymoon, expressly for the purpose of inflaming her new +husband. And she'd found that it always worked. As his hands moved +swiftly up from her waist she heard the expected gasp that came from +his lips as he slid up under her blouse and found her bare golden +tanned breasts, just waiting for his touch. + +"Oh, baby ..." he murmured. + +He had felt funny at first doing this while the children were sitting +right out in the living room of the small California house ... but now, +he rapidly forgot them, and began to concentrate all his attention on +Laura. He'd never known a woman as hungry for sex as she was, and it +made him turn into a lust ridden madman, when she would tell him at the +most unexpected times that she wanted him ... just had to have him. His +ego was happily confused at the craving his new wife had acquired for +him ... but he couldn't complain. Almost any man would give his +eyeteeth to be in his position, he thought now, as he slid his tongue +between Laura's invitingly parted lips. Her head was tilted back +slightly and her eyes were closed. The dark fringed eyelashes fluttered +slightly as his hand dwelled lovingly upon the smooth flesh of her taut +breasts, twisting the nipples softly between thumb and forefinger and +making them like hard little balls. + +Her slender body felt over-warm and moist against him and he wanted to +rip his clothes off right then and there. He could feel the sweat +standing out on his forehead as their kiss continued, his tongue +probing deeply into her mouth, searching out every hidden crevice, +sucking slowly, methodically, as his penis grew to mammoth proportions +against her belly. + +"Come on ..." he said suddenly, breaking away from her. "Come on over +here!" + +Laura, flushed and out of breath, followed her husband. Her slacks and +blouse were rumpled from being drenched with perspiration, and she +could think of only one thing. Soon, she would be writhing in naked +passion beneath the body of the wonderful man she'd married. Her entire +being seemed to long for him, to belong utterly to him, and she wanted +to prove it to him again and again. It wasn't the way it had been +before they were married, while they were dating, when Don would have +to convince her to make love with him. And somehow then, even when they +did make love, she had been unable to let herself go completely. Now, +it was different. Now she wanted to please him so much, that she could +hardly control herself. + +Watching him with lust dulled eyes, Laura started to remove her blouse, +noting that her new husband, and now, father of her children, too was +rapidly taking off his clothes. She pulled it off over her head, and +then shook her dark curly hair so that it wouldn't hang in her face. +She was naked to the waist and though proud of the shapely round, +widely spaced, brown tipped breasts, she trembled a little nonetheless +under Don's avid scrutiny. Before she had finished undoing her +waistband of her slacks, he, completely nude by this time, stepped +forward and pressed his face between the beautiful melon shaped +swellings, running his tongue hungrily from one perfect, erect nipple +to the next. + +Her pale blue slacks slid from her hips to the floor, revealing the +round luscious curve of her thighs and hips. A smooth, gently curving +belly topped the inverted crown of the tremulous "vee" between her +legs. A profusion of dark curly pubic hair glistened through the +transparency of bikini nylon panties that started way below her deep +set navel. Many people had told her that she resembled Elizabeth +Taylor, and this resemblance was not only facial, but physical, for +Laura's body was reminiscent of the star's at her very best. + +Laura gasped and caught on to her husband's wagging head, to prevent +falling backwards. He was muttering endearing terms into her breasts, +and she could feel a definite tingling around her nipples where his +teeth had started to nibble. Her breasts felt hot and swollen as though +they might explode, and she wanted desperately to lie down. Right there +on the rug if necessary. She pulled backwards a little to make this +message clear to her husband, and as she did so, the smooth bulbous +head of his erect penis bumped against her upper thigh. It grazed +sideways along her leg and then skidded against her panties, right at +the fullest point of her half hidden pussy. + +A shudder of desire went through her, and Don let himself be pulled +over backwards, grabbing her around the waist to make their landing +soft. Her back pressing into the rug beside the bed, Laura enjoyed the +split second of waiting before Don's muscular body crushed down upon +her. Oh, God, she thought ... this was the best part! Just the sheer +weight of him on me. She felt absolutely marvelous to be pinned down +flat on her back, to have him hard and lean over her, manipulating her, +taking her! + +Don's hardened penis was excitingly red and stiff as it pressed against +his new wife's luscious thigh, and he thought he would go crazy if he +didn't enter her soon. It was as though they hadn't made love in ages, +and yet they had just been at it for almost an hour that very morning, +before catching the plane home. He wanted her every bit as much now as +he had then, and he hurriedly hooked his thumbs into the elastic of her +flimsy panties, pulling down on them. Laura lifted the full pliant +moons of her lush buttocks up off the floor to assist him, and soon, +she lay naked and quivering beneath him. The fabric of the rug felt +warm and prickly beneath the smooth flesh of her buttocks and down +between her legs, her tender, gently throbbing pussy felt open and +vulnerable, just waiting for his hardened cock to worm its way inside +of it. + +"Oh, Don," she cooed, "oh hurry, darling, hurry!" + +He was hovering over her now, on his knees, her legs between his spread +thighs ... and his long, thick cock pointed straight out from the base +of his flat stomach. Looking down at her, he thought she was the most +beautiful woman he'd ever seen, she looked like some goddess who was +just created for love and nothing else. Nudging his knees between her +long, graceful legs, he spread Laura's thighs as far as he could. She +was moaning a little now, and he enjoyed watching the expression of +torment that twisted her lovely features. His surging penis bobbed +obscenely now, anxious to get on with it, as Don let his fingers wander +down along the soft surface of his wife's flat and trembling belly. +Every touch now he knew was sheer agony to her. He would let her wait +just for a little while longer. His fingers approached the curve of her +lower belly, and she began to toss her head to and fro on the rug. He +intertwined his fingers in the moist curly hair of her silken pussy, +and then spread the small pulsating pillows of flesh apart. Looking +curiously downward, he examined the delicate coral pink of Laura's open +cunt. Her hips twisted as she squirmed, pleading for mercy as Don's +teasing middle finger inserted itself among the soft pink lips of her +moist, waiting pussy. The thick pad of his finger pressed downward on +the tiny head of Laura's clitoris, and he felt it jump like a +frightened animal. It twitched, and grew steadily larger beneath the +relentless pressure of his finger, until he felt it hardening and +beginning to throb like a little prick ready for love. + +"Oh, oh, oh!" she cried, as he began a steady flicking motion in the +ever moistening opening of her pussy. It was getting better by the +second, and Laura was now completely lost in the throes of mounting +pleasure, her face a mask of lustful longing. + +Perspiration dripped from Don's chest and hair, and he saw the drops +falling upon the velvet peach of his wife's skin. A drop fell directly +between her firm full breasts, and then another upon her belly, right +near her navel. + +"Christ, you're gorgeous," he said to her, breathing heavily. + +The feel of her seeping wet beneath his finger was incredible. The +smooth pink flesh of her pussy slipped and nibbled deliciously until he +thought sure he'd have to stop and fuck her right then. But he wanted +to continue the unbearable teasing that he knew would make Laura turn +into a wild screaming banshee of lust underneath him. + +"Kiss me, darling ... kiss me!" she pleaded finally and the words were +like hot coals searing right through him. Quickly he bent to do as she +asked and as he did so, he took his swollen cock in one hand and guided +it unerringly toward her wide-spread cuntal opening. Removing his +fingers from her pussy, he slipped his tongue far back in her mouth, +and put his arm underneath her at the waist, pulling upward. At the +same time the blood-filled head of his prick touched the tight wet +mouth of Laura's vagina, and Don pushed. At first it was too tight, and +then it loosened up a bit, just enough for the head of his cock to bury +itself snugly inside. + +"OOOOOOH" Laura cried, bucking her hips upward spasmodically. "OH GOD!" +Her legs spread still further out on either side of his body as her +eyes rolled back up into her head. + +Don grunted and pushed again. He could feel her breasts, smashed +against his chest, and her heart, or was it his, pounding hard between +them. + +"AAAAAAAAArgh!" This time the full length of his thick cock sped like a +roaring night train straight to the center of her belly, crashing +ahead, pushing the delicate flesh in tiny ripples of pink before it, +continuing onward, unstoppable until the very end. With a dull thud it +landed against the tip of her womb and stopped, pulsing hard and hungry +against it. + +* * * + +MaryAnn looked over toward her brother when she heard her mother's +scream. He didn't look up from the comic book he'd recently opened. +Hadn't he heard, she wondered? But then she realized that was silly. +How could he possibly not have heard that shattering cry? She adjusted +her position in her chair uneasily, and for some reason, pulled her +short miniskirt down a little over her thighs. + +She had started to leave the room to go to bed a few moments ago, but +now somehow, she couldn't move. She watched as Rick turned a page of +his book and tried to decide whether or not he was really reading or +just pretending. Then suddenly there was a very loud bumping noise +coming from the bedroom like something being pounded into the floor ... +and then it stopped ... only to start again. + +Rick jumped up from the sofa and stood, trembling in the middle of the +living room. MaryAnn could see that he was terribly upset ... his face +was bright red, and he seemed to have trouble breathing. She herself +didn't feel terribly well either. She had chills running all up and +down her back, and she wished she could think of something to do or +say. + +The bumping noise was now accompanied by grunts and moans that drifted +loudly through the flimsy plywood door of their Mother's bedroom. + +"Do ... do you suppose that Mother's all right?" MaryAnn asked, more to +break the silence between them than anything else. + +She knew there was nothing the matter with Mother, although she hadn't +been quite so sure at first. She hadn't been to all those sexy movies +in town for nothing ... still and all, those had been movies, and this, +well, this was very real! How could Mother be doing such a thing? + +She was unprepared for her brother's angry response. He turned on her +almost viciously and cried out, "Of course she's all right, you idiot +... don't you know what they're doing in there?" He stalked over to the +TV set and turned it on loud. Still the lewd noises came from behind +the door. They seemed to be getting louder every minute. + +Angry and hurt in her turn, MaryAnn replied, "Yes, you ninnie ... I +know ... don't forget, I'm a year older than you ... I know lots of +things you don't know ... I know just what they're doing!" + +Rick was silent. Ears burning, he returned to the sofa, keeping his +eyes averted from the bedroom door. + +"As a matter of fact," MaryAnn continued, warming to her speech, "I've +even done it myself!" At this she stood up, and after glaring at her +brother for a split second, turned and ran from the room. As she ran, +she could hear her mother's voice. + +"Oh Don ... oh darling, oh, OH YES, DO IT! DO IT TOOO MEEEEE! Oh honey +... GOING TO CUM, I ... I ... IIIIEEEEEEEEEEE! OH, I'M!" + +The bumping and scraping and rubbing noises were almost deafening, and +yet, the words came out into the living room with crystal clear +accuracy. + +Rick sat still, hardly daring to breath. The combination of what was +going on between his mother and their new father and his sister's +recent words had stunned him. His mind was racing, but he couldn't even +tell what he was thinking. Even as he heard the last tremulous notes of +his mother's climax, he could tell that they were starting up all over +again. It wasn't over yet, and it might not be over for a long time! He +felt hot all over and looking down, he was surprised to see a rising +bulge in his own pants. His shorts were tight as it was, but now, his +young thirteen-year-old penis, swollen and bothered, had managed to +create a great feeling of discomfort down there. + +MaryAnn had said she'd done it herself! + +"MMMmMMMMMMMmmm" a steady droning sound now issued from the bedroom, +and Rick tried desperately to visualize what was happening. Somehow +though he couldn't. He just couldn't really imagine his mother doing +what all the fellows at school were always talking about. On the other +hand, logically, he saw no reason for her not to ... it was just that +he had never thought of her in connection with ... with fucking! + +Now all alone in the living room he tried to prevent the creeping of +his hand toward the center of his crotch. But it was impossible. His +young boy's cock was thick and throbbing and its cramped position in +his pants was unbearable. He reached out suddenly and turned out the +lamp on the table beside him. Then, in total darkness, he unzipped his +fly. His erect young penis popped out easily from his shorts, and +before he had thought about it any further he was massaging it lovingly +in his hands. It was oddly soothing at a moment like this, when he +didn't quite know where to turn for solace. Everything seemed to be +crumbling beneath him as though someone had opened a trap door on which +he'd been standing. He'd heard MaryAnn's bedroom door close, so he +didn't expect her to come out again, and as for his mother and her new +husband, well, they were clearly still very much occupied. + +Fervently his hand moved up and down on his stiffening prick, as Rick +let his head fall back on the sofa. Lips slightly parted, eyes closed, +he pulled up the encircling foreskin until it covered the smooth tip of +his penis, then forcefully, he brought it back down again. Again and +again he continued this, something he'd been doing every night now +anyway. But this time, it was different. Dull images of writhing naked +bodies formed as his mother's cries grew again, rising to a feverish +pitch. His mother, oh mother ... he thought, and in his mind her cries +were uniquely combined with the surreptitious motions of his hand on +his own hardened young cock. The prickly electrical sensations that +raced through him were heightened at each downstroke, and somehow, on +each downstroke his mother emitted sigh after throaty sigh. He'd never +really thought of masturbation as evil ... they'd been taught in school +that it was not ... but now it seemed totally illicit to him to be +there in his own living room, exposed as he was and feeling feelings +he'd never even dreamed of. Yet, could the connection with his mother +be all wrong? As far as he'd been concerned ... up 'til now, she could +do no wrong ... whatever wrong there was, therefore, had to do with +Don. Anger welled within him, as the reality of the situation dawned on +him once more ... shaken from his reverie, he nonetheless continued +slipping his fist over his heated penis. It fit so well there in the +palm of his hand, snug and warm, now moistened from the seeping of his +excitement. + +"Oh Don ... don't ever stop fucking me ... don't ever stop ... +uuuuuuungh!" + +Tears sprang to Rick's eyes as he heard the startling words. And +enraged and almost at the point of complete breakdown, he rammed his +foreskin quickly down and then jiggled it up the complete length of his +penis again, twisting slightly with small teasing motions when he +reached the top. + +"Oh, no mother ... no ..." something prompted him to say ... "I'll +never stop ... I'll never stop!" + +* * * + +There was a stretching feeling in Laura's loins as the tight swollen +head of her husband's penis pressed up into her. His long thick cock +slithered once more up into the depths of her hungrily throbbing cuntal +passage, and the heavy weight of him continued to push down on her. He +was taking her with such force that she had trouble breathing, but the +fire inside her more than compensated for any discomfort she felt. She +was skewered now to the hilt, her cunt walls aching at the thick round +pole of lust-hardened flesh they surrounded so tightly. Her entire +vaginal passage was consumed with tormented lust. One orgasm had led to +another and now, she knew she was going to cum again. How was it +possible for her to cum still one more time? But she knew she would. +She felt it in her entire being with a profound certainty. She moaned +slightly and tried to move a little beneath him. He was really too +heavy on her ... much too heavy this time. But she could see from his +lust incited features that she could no longer reach him ... he would +do with her what he wanted now. It felt as though he was fucking her +all the way up to the fullness of her breasts! His hands were cupped +underneath her smooth undulating buttocks, and she could feel the pain +as his knuckles kneaded hard into her tender flesh. She had attained +the state of total submission that she had hoped for. Within her secret +passage ... so carefully guarded, all those long years of widowhood ... +there were no more secrets from Don's impaling cock. It was what she +had wanted, what she needed ... to give herself up completely this way! +She thought that if she were to die at that very moment, she would be +completely happy. + +Her vaginal crevice grew moister still, and a loud sucking noise filled +the room every time Don slid out and then slammed brutally back into +her helplessly aroused genitals. She felt a gigantic shudder race +through her, starting curiously at the nape of her neck. It traced +downward toward the base of her spine and then traveled the length of +her wide split rectal passage. From there it spread to her vagina and +seemed to pause a moment before expanding incredibly within her +squirming loins as though it were about to burst her into a zillion +tiny pieces. She started to cry out, but the sound caught in her +throat, as the orgasm increased, moving outward in all directions at +once. Sometimes it seemed to be in her breasts, other times it dwelt +upon the bludgeoning head of her husband's cock where it increased and +decreased as he continued his steady pounding in and out. She felt him +grow bigger still within her, as though he too, were going to split +apart, and this tiny addition of bulk within her shattering vagina was +enough to dislodge the sound of her voice, as she flailed outwards with +arms and legs, hips and buttocks skidding against the rug with each +upsurging blow against her convulsing cervix. Wave after wave of +dazzling relief, sparkling lights of hot incandescent fireflies, +inundated her straining body. Moans of incredulous wonder escaped her +lips as every second she thought it would end, but, impossibly the +orgasm continued. She was falling through the night, lost in space +somewhere, totally weightless. Desperately, her satiny vaginal walls +clasped tighter around her husband's enormous penis. + +Warm liquid was spreading wetly inside her widely stretched cunt and +Don's voice joined hers as she felt his cock pumping ... oh God, what a +delicious feeling ... pumping steady streams of seminal fluid deep into +the soft pink folks of her hungrily sucking pussy. + +When, a short while later, Laura and Don sunk into a mindless bliss of +darkness, drenched and satiated and still clinging together, Rick, +their son, let loose a hot white stream of cum in the living room, +straight into the air. There was not much yet, but it in no way +affected the quality of his climax, for on his lips almost unbeknownst +to him, were two names ... his mother's and then ... strangely, his own +sister's. He had never known such a bittersweet orgasm and although his +passion- distorted mind had knowingly been spurred on by his young +mother's love cries, Rick was still not sure what it all meant. + + + +Chapter 2 + + +Rick went to bed early, as was his custom ever since his mother had +returned home from her honeymoon. Ever since that first terrible night, +he had been unable to stay anywhere near the living room at night. Even +so, during the week that had passed, he had discovered that grownups +did not confine their lovemaking to night time. Over the weekend when +Don was home from his job as a surveyor in Marin County, both he and +MaryAnn had been startled ... while they were having peanut butter and +jelly sandwiches in the dining nook, to hear the unmistakable sounds of +their mother's sexual arousal ... emanating from behind the closed +bedroom door. + +He and his sister had not been on the best of terms since that first +night, but now they looked meaningfully at each other, and each +recognized the expression of fright and distress mirrored in the +other's eyes. A feeling of dependent kinship resprouted instantly +between them. + +Indignantly, MaryAnn had beckoned Rick from the house, and they'd gone +bike riding until quite late that evening. Neither one of them saying a +word to the other about what was uppermost on their minds. + +But that had been days ago, and tonight Rick was particularly upset, +the reason being that MaryAnn had gone out to a movie that afternoon +straight from school, but had not yet returned home. Worried, Rick +mentioned it to his mother, but she just shrugged her shoulders and +replied that MaryAnn had probably stopped off for a soda the way she +usually did after the movies. + +He'd given his mother a dark look, hating the fact that she seemed to +be getting prettier every day, hating the fact that she paid little +attention to either of them any more. Every other word out of her mouth +was Don this and Don that. He couldn't stand it! Slamming the door to +his room behind him, he raced to his bed, and threw himself upon it, +sobbing loudly. He was sure that MaryAnn was out doing it with some +boy. Hadn't she said she had done it once? Why wouldn't she do it again +then? Each night he had thought more deeply about her compelling +confession, and each night he'd grown more curious about it. Alone in +his bed with nothing but lascivious thoughts filling his young head, +he'd had no choice but to take his thickly swollen penis consolingly in +his hands. And the more vivid his imagination became, the more pleasure +he found there was to be had in his solitary activity. Sometimes he +would try to picture his young 14-year-old sister without any clothes +on ... but it was difficult. He knew that her breasts were already +growing big like a woman's but it was clear from the way she filled out +her dresses and blouses that she was not yet as big as Mother. He +wondered if one day she would be! As for the way the rest of her +looked, he knew that she had admirably long legs, and graceful calves +and ankles. Her hips were slender, almost as slender as his, only her +little behind was more full and curvy. And between her legs ... well +that was the hardest part to imagine. He knew that there was hair. All +the boys at school said it was hairy and there was a little hole of +some sort. But what else? + +He himself was already sprouting some hairs around his penis, and at +first he'd thought that there was something wrong ... that men weren't +supposed to have any. But later he'd seen some older boys in the +swimming pool and they'd all had hair surrounding their adolescent +groins. + +Both he and MaryAnn were fair skinned with chestnut colored hair, +unlike their dark-tressed mother and she'd always told them that they +resembled their father to a tee ... but they'd only seen one fading +picture of him in his Air Force uniform, and they'd both been too young +when his plane went down to remember anything about him. + +Rick's nightly sessions beneath the covers were, he felt, the only +thing that kept him going. The days were getting harder and harder as +his resentment grew of his new father and his mother. He'd overheard +them talking once ... his ears had perked up when he realized they were +talking about him and MaryAnn. + +"They'll get used to you, Don," his mother had said, in an assuring +tone of voice. "Give them a little time. They'll adjust!" + +He'd felt like screaming out ... "NO, I'll never adjust ... never! And +neither will MaryAnn!" He knew that MaryAnn felt the way he did, but he +didn't know any of the details of her thinking. He was really afraid to +ask her ... and in a way he thought, they were both hoping it all might +go away if they tried to ignore it. + +Now surrounded by the familiar objects in his room, all his favorite +things around him, Rick felt infinitely safer. His tears gradually +abated and through blurry eyes he looked about him. The tree fringed +window of his room admitted a dusky twilight. It was another beautiful +California summer evening. He could see his baseball bat lying in the +corner, his mitt, and lined up against the wall, the track trophies +he'd earned last year. Somewhere in the house a door slammed, and +Rick's ears strained to hear if it was his sister, or just Don, +returning late from work. The sound of his mother's laughter echoing +through the house told him it was his new stepfather. WHERE WAS SHE +ANYWAY? Was she right at this very moment spreading her legs ... that +was the way he'd heard it was done ... and was some boy (WHO?) putting +his thing between them? Was she crying out the way Mother did all the +time? He began to sob again and turned over on the bed, kicking his +long legs out behind him. His penis was once again hard and stiff +between his legs, and as he lay on his belly, it pushed onto the +mattress of his bed. By moving ever so slightly he would create greater +sensations in that area, and soon, he was pushing and grinding his +entire pelvis into the bed. Beneath him, the impersonal mattress took +on new forms and shapes, and soon he could actually feel his sister +writhing nakedly beneath him. She was calling his name, her arms +holding him tight, as she raised her lips to kiss him, and he was +loving it, loving her, feeling his cock upon her, feeling her tongue, +her breasts beneath his chest. The fuzzy area between her legs was +rubbing against his heated shaft and he was going to cum any minute. +His sister, too, was going to cum. She was screaming and carrying on +just like mother and begging him to do it harder, never to stop! + +"NNNNNNNNGH!" he groaned, muffling his anguished cries into the pillow +... "OH MARYANN ... OOOOOOOOONNNNNNGH!" + +His cum felt like it was starting a long distance away from his +corporeal body. It was flying toward him rapidly, and then it was +there, MaryAnn beneath him accepted his sperm totally as it came +spurting forward, traveling the entire length of his 13-year-old cock, +spinning crazily out the opening, releasing the pent-up fever in his +balls. + +"OH Jesus," he sighed, "Oh God, it's good!" + +He groaned a bit as he felt the uncomfortable wetness in between his +legs ... and then suddenly he leapt up, for someone had entered his +room and turned on the light! + +"MaryAnn!" he cried, staring at her in disbelief. "What are you doing +here?" + +"I thought I heard you call my name," she said. "I was right next door +in my room. You seemed to be making quite a racket in here ... What are +you doing?" She looked around the room suspiciously, and then back at +her younger brother's face. Her gaze drifted idly downward toward his +stained and still bulging trousers. Embarrassed, she turned her eyes +away and Rick moved quickly toward the bathroom that connected their +rooms. + +"I've been in my room for hours," she called after him. "Came in +through the window ... I can't stand going through the house anymore +... it's such a colossal bore, if you know what I mean. Besides, Mom +could care less where I am!" + +She heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and not +knowing whether Rick had heard her or not, decided to remain silently +until he came out. After a few seconds, he reappeared, a tall, lanky +boy, big for his age, wearing his terry wrap-around. MaryAnn tried to +keep from looking toward her brother's groin, but she was curious to +see if he was still big down there. + +"Was the movie any good?" Rick asked, noting her eyes lingering just +below his belt line. He tried to appear nonchalant as he moved away +toward his bed, but his knees felt wobbly and weak, and he knew that +MaryAnn would be able to tell that he was nervous. + +"Oh the usual," she replied, not going into detail about the X rating +movies she'd been sneaking in to see, using a fake ID card. She usually +tried to go at least once a week, considering it an essential part of +her education, and today's movie had been a humdinger. There had been +detailed close-ups of everything, and she'd found it all particularly +interesting in the light of recent developments at home. + +Her clear, hazel eyes sparkled now at the thought of what Antoine, the +hero of the movie had done to Carita beside the swimming pool of her +estate. But right now she was wondering just what her brother had been +up to, and why he had called her name if he'd thought she wasn't there! + +She wondered too, if she should tell him of her new discovery. She +decided to wait a while before telling him how she'd been passing her +mother's bedroom window had discovered that one could see perfectly +clearly into the room ... right through the sheer curtains. She'd +realized at the time that her mother would have no reason to pull down +the shades since there were no neighbors behind them, and ordinarily no +one was in the narrow area behind their house. It was a narrow +alleyway, and nothing grew there but weeds, and behind that a large +wooden fence divided their property from the vacant lot next door. + +The small ranch style house was situated upon a medium sized lot in the +dry flat area outside of San Francisco that spread out away from the +city towards the airport. Even though the area had originally been +designated as middle income, the property had been rapidly +deteriorating around them since they'd been living there and MaryAnn +had heard Don say to her mother that soon they would move to a more +desirable place, maybe in Marin County where he usually worked, and +where they would not have to listen to the sounds of the jets overhead +night and day, or hear the whooshing traffic from the highway. + +MaryAnn settled her small compact body into Rick's desk chair and +picking up a comb from his desk, began to comb through her long +straight hair. She was thinking about how much she hated the house, and +although she was not really too fond of Don thus far, she nevertheless +hoped that his promise that they would move would turn out to be a +reality. She knew that in other, higher class houses you could not hear +through the doors and walls, and she visualized this one fact as a +possibility that all of their lives might one day return to normal. + +But what normal meant, she was no longer sure. Normal was supposed to +be having both a mother and a father. The mother stays home and takes +care of the house and children while the father goes out to work. She +was glad that her mother no longer had to go and sit typing in an +office in the city every day, returning home late each night pale and +haggard, but somehow now that she was home when she and Rick returned +from school, it was more of an annoyance than anything else. She was +almost like a stranger to them now, wearing her hair in odd new styles, +constantly rearranging the living room furniture ... experimenting with +weird recipes that usually didn't turn out too well. When they got home +she'd most often be bustling nervously about the kitchen, on the verge +of tears because she'd misgauged still another Julia Child recipe, and +Don's dinner was not going to be what she had hoped. + +Then, when and if the kitchen situation ever got under control, they +would see her rush into the bedroom to change into one of her new +outfits before Don got home. She'd return, flushed and made up, looking +beautiful but a little out of place in the Early American style living +room, in a flowing gown of diaphanous chiffon, or see-through culottes +that started at her navel, topped with a light revealing blouse. + +"It's funny," MaryAnn suddenly said, breaking the long silence between +her and her brother, "how we were so glad in the beginning that Mom was +going to get married ... and now it's turned out to be so awful!" She +continued absentmindedly combing her hair, unaware of her brother's +curious looks from the bed. + +"Yeah," he replied. He was watching the curve of his sister's young +breasts, beneath her blouse as she raised her arm in the easy combing +motion. She didn't seem to be wearing a bra, because he could see the +firm round protrusion of her nipples, tight and small, pressing against +the white cotton fabric of her clothing. + +"Would you like to see what they are really doing in there?" MaryAnn +suddenly asked. She hadn't intended to, but somehow it had just slipped +out. She couldn't keep it to herself any longer. What good was a secret +anyway if you didn't tell someone? + +Rick felt his recently satiated young penis leap to attention beneath +the soft blue terry-cloth of his wrap-around. What did she mean by +that? His eyes never left the button-like tips of his sister's breasts +as his mind began rapidly working. + +"Sure," he replied casually. "Why not?" + +Whose hands had caressed his sister's teenaged bosom, he wondered, +mentally running through the boys he knew were in her class at school. +Technically, he knew that she was not yet allowed to go out on dates +alone ... only group gatherings. But knowing MaryAnn, he was sure she +could have easily gotten around that. Oh, she was full of surprises, +his older sister! + +"Well, I haven't tried it yet," MaryAnn continued, at last replacing +the comb to her brother's desk. "But ..." she stood up, and Rick saw +that the crotch of her denim shorts had gotten caught between her +thighs. He gulped as she wriggled a bit and pulled down the fabric. How +did it feel there between her young, luscious white thighs when the +material got bunched up there? he wondered. It must feel good, he +thought, trying to put himself in her place. + +"But ..." MaryAnn continued after a dramatic pause, "tonight we can go +see for ourselves!" + +"Go see ... but where? What do you mean!?" + +"Out back!" MaryAnn replied impatiently, with a sharp gesture toward +the window, as though Rick were addle-brained for not understanding +immediately. "You can see right in their window!" she finally added, +seeing that her little brother's face did not yet appear enlightened. + +"B ... bbb... should ... I mean ... do you think we ought ...?" + +"Well," MaryAnn bristled, having already thought it out in her mind, +"we can hear everything, can't we? What's the difference if we see it +too?" + +* * * + +There was no moon at all, it not having risen yet, when MaryAnn entered +Rick's room through the bathroom. They were usually not in the habit of +knocking before entering each other's rooms, but tonight, MaryAnn +tapped lightly before entering. She was very excited about what they +were going to do, but decided to hide as much of her nervousness as +possible from her brother. She had never for a moment faltered in her +determination to spy on Don and her mother. It served them right! But +she knew that Rick was not quite as enthusiastic about the whole thing +as she was. Therefore, the more natural she acted, the better. + +She was wearing her dungarees and sneakers ... (for climbing) and one +of her favorite sweatshirts. Rick was sitting up in bed, also fully +clothed, but wearing a light T-shirt over his levis. It had only been +an hour since MaryAnn had left his room, promising to return at the +right moment for their adventure, but it had seemed like ages to him. +The waiting had been sheer torture, and he'd found himself hoping that +his sister would change her mind about the whole thing! It just seemed +too daring ... and he was not at all sure that he really wanted to see +them! How would he react? He was afraid of doing some stupid thing in +front of his sister, something that would forever cast him out of her +good graces. + +But now it was too late, and MaryAnn had arrived as promised. She told +him of how she'd listened in the hall as Don and their mother ate a +late supper. They'd had lots of wine, and after dinner drinks, she +confided, and then giggling, they'd turned out all the lights in the +house and gone into the bedroom. Now was the time to go out back, and +there wasn't a second to lose! + +Rick had felt his anger rising at the very story of their intimate +supper and the part about the giggling had him fit to be tied. Feeling +feverish and on edge, he stealthily followed his sister out his window, +jumping softly to the ground beside her on the outside. The sweet scent +of Eucalyptus trees greeted them as they made their way around the +other side of the house where they could already see a yellow patch of +light shining from their mother's bedroom. + +When each of them had finally reached the window, and were standing +directly outside, MaryAnn was the first to look in. She saw her +mother's big double bed in the center of the room, bathed in the +lamplight from the dresser. MaryAnn's heart skipped a beat, and she +drew her brother closer so he could see. Just a few feet away lay their +beautiful, young mother, completely nude, stretched out on the bed. +They both gulped and stared, bug-eyed as they saw the entire scene in +its minutest details. + +Laura's head was lolling back and forth, her normally composed angelic +features, contorted in a mask of ecstasy. The children might not have +recognized her if they didn't know better! Don was kneeling between her +naked legs, as they spread widely apart on the bed, and he was running +his lips moistly up and down her exquisitely proportioned body. They +could see wet traces along her cream-like skin, where his tongue had +lovingly passed. Her large heaving breasts trembled and the nipples +stood up high and hard as his mouth sucked upon them, then he began to +move downwards along the gentle slopes of her torso and quivering +belly. Hotly, his tongue flicked out along her stomach, and then down +toward her inner thighs. Laura writhed beneath his caresses with +mindless passion as her hands clung tightly to his sandy colored hair, +pulling him hungrily forward toward her soft glistening pussy. + +Both Rick and MaryAnn leaned forward, holding on the window pane for +dear life. MaryAnn felt her knuckles aching from the pressure she was +exerting to keep herself raised on tip-toes in order to see in the +window. Beside her she heard her brother's breath coming in harsh +gasps. She could not move. She wanted to run away screaming, but she +could not. It wasn't a movie she was watching now ... it was real life! +It was her mother and new father! She tried to blot out the lewd sight +before her, but couldn't. She had to watch. She was hypnotized by this +obscene performance, yet she knew she ought to leave ... and her +younger brother ... what must Rick be thinking? She wished desperately +that she had never proposed this horrid idea. But it was too late now! +She remained glued to the spot. + +Beside her, Rick trembled and bit his lips. The nude body of his mother +was presented to his wondering eyes in all its glory. Never again would +he have trouble imagining a woman's body! His mother was absolutely +beautiful, he thought as he gazed admiringly at the enchanting figure +spread out on the bed before him. It was like watching some strange +pagan ritual in the adventure stories he read ... where they sacrificed +the beautiful woman on an altar. Only this was of course different. His +mother's torment, he knew was acutely pleasurable to her, despite her +pained expression ... and somehow even though he felt a distinct +feeling of hatred toward Don, his mind was able to detach itself from +these feelings and to concentrate solely upon his mother and upon her +rapture. + +Don had gotten his new wife so excited that she lay back, her mouth +wide open, her lust glazed eyes staring into the void. Now Don +positioned himself between her lovely thighs, his face within moments +of touching her soft curling pubic hair. Laura's belly rose rapidly up +and down, trembling slightly in anticipation, as Don's hands pressed +outward against her belly, the thumbs dropping below into the moist +area of her already wet pussy. + +MaryAnn and Rick jumped slightly, and then clung to each other, as they +watched Don's fingers separate the outer lips of their mother's moistly +shining cunt. The soft and cushiony hair-lined flesh spread slowly +apart, exposing the moist coral pink interior of their mother's +sensitive pussy, from the small budding nib of her clitoris to the +throbbing entrance of her seeping vagina. + +Brother and sister felt a tremor of disbelief racing between them, when +their stepfather's head dropped down and his long pushing tongue +slipped out to graze against the upright little nub of nerves at the +very top of their mother's warm wet cunt. Laura's whole body executed a +little jerky motion as she felt this searing contact at her most +vulnerable place. Her long legs flexed upward and she clamped them +together around her husband's head, letting the soft inner flesh of her +full thighs imprison his face in a soft trap. Her hips started a slow +up-and-down motion to meet his flicking tongue. Tiny groans of pleasure +escaped her parted lips as she began to rock herself up and down in a +startling fit of sexual agony. + +MaryAnn's mouth dropped open. Never in her fourteen years had she even +dreamed of such a thing, nor had anything like that been hinted at thus +far in any of the movies she had seen. She became more and more +disturbed as she watched her mother's body twisting lewdly beneath the +prolonged sucking down between her widespread legs. The whole scene +took on an aura of unreality, and although she knew that she and her +brother were there ... standing outside the bedroom window, she seemed +to lose all sense of time and space, as weird images danced in her head +and strange sensations traversed her youthful body. For some reason, +she began to identify with her mother ... hadn't they been so close for +so many years ...? Right up until the time she had met and decided to +marry Don? Everything that was happening to her mother seemed, +mysteriously, to be happening to her, as though she were connected to +her mother by an invisible bond. + +Involuntarily, her own young torso began to sway rhythmically against +her brother's, in rhythm to her mother's squirming underneath Don's +lewdly positioned tongue. She seemed to feel in her own untested pussy, +the same nerve shattering lickings that her mother was experiencing. + +Unconsciously, Rick was swaying with her, his thirteen-year-old mind +and body seething with desire. His sister's warmth inflamed him and as +she pushed softly against him, his penis rose slowly in his pants, and +he felt ripples of pleasure wherever his body touched hers. Almost +without thinking, he moved a little bit behind her, still watching the +depraved bedroom scene over her shoulder ... for although he was +younger, he was already taller than MaryAnn. He could feel the length +of his sister's back against his body, the soft bulge of her firm round +young buttocks pushing against his hardening penis. He rubbed up +against her, letting the hard rod press between her dungaree clad +thighs from behind. When she did not move to stop him, he continued, +too lust ridden by now to stop. His arms went around her waist, and he +pulled her a little backwards toward his young lean body. He felt a +shiver pass through her body, and encouraged, he boldly passed his hand +upward toward her breasts, cupping them and squeezing them and holding +them hard beneath his trembling fingers. + +Surprisingly, MaryAnn squirmed backwards, smashing her small pliant +buttocks against his cock with a hard urgent motion. He heard her gasp +as the full stiffness of his cock jerked against her. + +MaryAnn felt she was in a dream. The imperative messages of pleasure +she was getting from her body were impossible to ignore. Her brother's +touches had only seemed the fulfillment of her subconscious wishes ... +and now all remnants of her earlier desire to run away had faded. +Impulsively, she turned from the window and threw her arms around her +brother's neck, pulling him toward her trembling body, as she sought +out his moist and frightened lips. They kissed passionately, each +feeling that the other represented at once salvation and downfall. + +Tears were streaming down both their faces, as they clung helplessly +together, feeling the tingling sparks fly between them, as their young +bodies pressed hard into each other. + +"Oh, Rick! Oh, Rick," she cried softly, kissing his cheek. She could +feel his young cock pulsing harder against her belly now and she felt a +little faint. + +"MaryAnn ..." Rick replied, his voice a tremulous whisper. He could +hardly believe that his dream was coming true. "Let's get down on the +grass!" + +In the softness of the summer night the two young children lowered +themselves slowly to the slightly moist earth below the bedroom window +... no longer interested in the events taking place between their +mother and her new, virile husband, they found a new interest ... +themselves. At first they lay for a long while hugging side by side, +and then listening to the sounds from the window above them, they began +once more to fondle each other. Tentatively and inexpertly, Rick +insinuated his fingers beneath his sister's blouse, feeling her warm +skin naked to his touch. Her breasts slid beneath his hand, soft, high +mountains of young flesh that trembled at his investigation. MaryAnn +sighed, and he heard her say ... "Oh, Rick we mustn't ... we really +mustn't!" + +"I know," Rick answered, nudging his swollen groin into her gently +rounded hip. "I know!" But still he continued, and then imitating what +he had just seen, he lowered his mouth to kiss his sister's still +growing breasts. + +Her whole body seemed to gyrate as he took the pointed little nipples +into his mouth. Hungrily, he sucked upon them, one at a time, until +they became like sharp, little points in his mouth. + +"Oh Rick," she sighed over and over "... oooooh ... no!" + +And, then, later, "We can't do this here ... we just can't!" + + + +Chapter 3 + + +Rick woke up feeling very strange. He felt the way he usually felt when +he'd had a nightmare, depressed and badly rested. Had he had a bad +dream? Sleepily he shook his head, automatically reaching out to turn +off his Big Ben alarm clock, trying desperately to remember what was +wrong. It was only a matter of seconds before the whole thing flashed +before his eyes, in one shattering image. + +His sister, MaryAnn, writhing on her back, her levis hastily pulled off +on the dark ground outside the house ... his mouth upon her breasts, +her hands tangled in his hair ... JUST LIKE DON AND MOTHER! His tongue +drifting down to the wide open tiny split, the faintly hair-lined +triangle down between her young quivering thighs. His pause to inhale +her girlish fragrance, his thoughts jumbled, imagining God knows what +... imagining yes ... that she was his mother! And then he'd plunged +downward into the sweet mist of desire, the succulent, honeyed pit of +his sister's cunt! + +His tongue had wrapped luxuriously among her secret inner vaginal folds +... HAD HE LEARNED SO WELL FROM WATCHING ONE PERFORMANCE? It had been +sheer desire to please her that egged him on, making him experiment +with his mouth upon her squirming pussy, nibbling with his lips, taking +her smooth inner pussy walls gently between his teeth. How softly he'd +breathed upon her private flesh, how lovingly he'd sucked her! + +And when she'd started to cum, he'd thought he'd die, thought he'd be +inundated by her flowing wetness, thought that he too would start to +cum then and there ... and he had! Just as the low grunting, rugging +sound escaped from his sister's straining throat, and her pelvis arched +impossibly up, her silken pussy thrusting itself hard into his hungrily +licking tongue, he'd freed his boyishly thick cock from his pants. How +it had felt hard and big in his hands! And giving the surging plane of +her uptilted pussy one very special sucking lick with his tongue and +mouth, he'd spewed forth his own soul racking orgasm, by slipping back +his thick foreskin hard and fast. She'd bucked savagely beneath him for +long moments, waves of passion whipping her young body this way and +that, the clandestine nature of their lovemaking adding to her +culminating pleasure, as she strained not to make too much noise. +Silently, then, or at least with only low mewls and groans of delight, +her body had twisted about in the grips of not one, but two, body +wracking orgasms. Sweating and struggling her younger brother had kept +up with her, pumping lewdly upon his long suffering but proud penis. +MaryAnn gasped as she felt her brother's warm semen spurting against +the naked flesh of her thigh, and then she bucked up again, so that her +climaxing clitoris was rubbing insistently against his mouth, her +supple back arched like a taut bow, the wet sensitive walls of her +tight young cunt surrendering totally to her brother's lovemaking. + +The memory in full bloom now, Rick jumped out of bed. He fully expected +to be struck dead by a thunderbolt ... or to have someone come in and +take him away! What they had done the night before was something that +was considered more than just wrong ... that much he knew! He looked in +the mirror, sure that some lasting mark upon his features would +proclaim to everyone that he and his sister were lovers. But there was +no discernible difference in the way he looked, save for the haunted +expression on his face, and he went into the bathroom to brush his +teeth, wondering if MaryAnn was up yet, and how he could manage to get +through school that day with a night like that behind him. + +He recalled as he reluctantly finished rinsing his sister's female +taste from his mouth that MaryAnn and he had gone directly to bed after +their oral lovemaking out back. She to her room and he to his. They +hadn't even paused to kiss each other good night, so startled were they +by their own actions. Rick had gotten into bed and fallen asleep +instantly, and wondered now if MaryAnn had done the same. + +In her own room, MaryAnn pulled up the covers over her head. She had +already turned off her alarm, deciding that she couldn't possibly go to +school that day. Now as she lurked moodily beneath her sheet, she heard +Rick running the water in the bathroom, and trembled as her hitherto +innocent young body, recalled the delights of the previous night. She +felt just terrible. Hadn't it been her fault after all that the whole +thing had happened? She had not only perverted herself but her little +brother as well! It was only a minor relief to realize that they hadn't +done anything more than exactly what they had seen through the lighted +bedroom window, because MaryAnn knew that she had tossed and turned +most of the night, her still stimulated body wanting more, craving the +natural continuation of their actions. From the sounds they'd heard +below the window, they each knew that their parents had moved on from +the oral phase of their abandoned pleasure to wilder things. The real +thing! + +She shivered now and curled up in a tight ball, the tiny silk furrow +between her teenaged legs quivering at the thought! It was awful to +know so much about lovemaking, at least certain phases of it, and yet +to have never done it! What Rick had done to her ... putting his mouth +on her, had felt so wonderful ... but today she couldn't reconcile her +feeling that they had done something evil, with her desire to do still +more than that! + +A soft knock at the connecting bathroom door startled her. Almost +timidly, she called out, "Come in ..." + +* * * + +Don left the house after having a big breakfast. Laura always insisted +that she serve him huge cups of steaming coffee, piping hot rolls or +buttered toast, and eggs with bacon or ham any way he wanted them. As +he jumped into his Chevy, and started off for his job, he thought that +he really couldn't complain about the way she treated him ... it was a +far cry from his bachelor life ... and yet something was wrong and he +couldn't quite put his finger on it as he recalled with a smile of +pleasure their previous night's lovemaking. What a lovely body Laura +had! He seemed to still be able to taste her womanly scent upon his +lips, although he had showered twice since then. + +The flat land and track homes whizzed by him as he headed North on the +highway, hundreds of other cars racing along beside him as he surged +through the rush hour traffic. What was really bothering him, he +realized, as he cut through the winding hilly slopes of San Francisco, +was the kids. Laura kept telling him that they'd come around, but so +far all efforts on his part to make friends with them had failed. And +Laura wasn't really much help in that department. Several times he'd +tried to persuade her to go on a family outing with them ... but she +always protested, saying how much more she preferred being alone with +him! Even dinner now at the house usually meant just the two of them, +for the children had taken to eating earlier and going off to their +rooms. They seemed to feel ill at ease in their own house. + +He had to do something about it. Even though Laura was a lovely, +charming woman, he had to admit that she did not seem to be the best +mother in the world at the moment. True the circumstances were +extraordinary ... a woman widowed for such a long time, was bound to +respond with more fervor to a new marriage than others might. Yes, he +figured, gazing at the Golden Gate bridge looming in the distance ... +it was up to him to make everything work out. + +He decided to take them out to dinner. Laura had said something about +the hairdresser's that evening. She'd recently gotten in the habit of +going to a very chic coiffeur, Mr. Joseph, and as with most of his +customers, she took an appointment whenever she could get one. That +would be perfect, he thought, stepping on the gas and passing a +dawdling VW ... he'd take them out somewhere nice, talk to them, get to +know them ... make friends. This decision had the effect of removing a +great weight from his shoulders, and he began to mentally try out some +topics of conversation that the two teenagers might find interesting. +He supposed the boy would be interested in sports ... he'd seen some +track trophies in his room ... and the girl, MaryAnn ... what on earth +could he say to her? He visualized her now, a truly beautiful little +girl, just teetering on the brink of womanhood ... her complexion fair +and clear, with long straight light brown hair, that he knew would get +lighter as the summer progressed. He wondered if she had any boyfriends +... a girl as bright and pretty as she ought to have many ... and yet +so far as he knew neither one of them had had any visitors at the +house. Well, he'd just have to find out all these things tonight. If he +was going to be a father, he was going to try his best to be a good one +anyway! + +* * * + +Rick and MaryAnn took the same bus home from school together. MaryAnn +walked slowly down the block toward their house, keeping in step with +her brother. She was glad that he had persuaded her to go to school +that morning. Something about the pure boring normality of school had +made her feel a little better. Still, just walking beside Rick was +enough to reawaken her dormant, secret desires. She turned toward him +before they reached the house. + +"We mustn't ever, ever do anything like that again," she said with a +serious expression in her eyes. + +Rick's eyes blazed into hers. His cock tingled madly and his blood was +pumping wildly. "No," he answered, "I suppose not!" + +"Friends?" MaryAnn asked, smiling. + +Rick took her extended hand in his, feeling violent thrills race +through every inch of his body. "Friends!" he replied solemnly. + +When they entered the house they found a note from their mother. + + +Gone to town to do some shopping and then to Mr. Joseph. Don called and +is taking you two out to dinner tonight. Wear your good clothes ... +MaryAnn, be sure to wear a dress! + + + + +Love, Mother + + +They looked at each other in mutual disgust, and then, retired to their +rooms to rest up for what they knew would be a trying evening. + +* * * + +Don was wearing his best suit that night, and he'd even had the car +washed on the way home from work. He was pleased to see that the kids +were looking very spiffy too, having never seen them wearing much else +but dungarees and sweat-shirts. MaryAnn was sitting beside him in the +car and Rick was in the back seat. Surprisingly, a familiar scent was +wafting toward him from his teenaged charge. + +"What's that you're wearing, MaryAnn?" he asked, trying his best to +sound genial and fatherly. + +"Mom's Ma Griffe," she replied without hesitation. + +"Oh ..." he fell silent. "Does your mother know you use it?" + +"No ... she'd probably have kittens!" Rick piped up from the back. + +Don thought it best to change the subject ... but it was a little +disturbing to him nonetheless to continue to sniff the perfume he had +come to associate so closely with his wife, emanating so sexily from +the presence of his fourteen-year-old stepdaughter! + +"You both look awfully nice tonight ..." he tried. + +"This is Mom's dress too." MaryAnn offered, interrupting. + +Don took his eyes away from the wheel a second, rapidly taking in +MaryAnn's composed form beside him. She was wearing Laura's dress! One +of Laura's tiniest mini-dresses fit MaryAnn like a normally hemmed +dress, falling nevertheless way above her knees, although not up to her +thighs the way it fit her mother. What Don couldn't believe (and he was +noticing it now for the first time) was that MaryAnn was filling out +the top of the low-cut crocheted dress almost as amply as her mother! + +He gulped and returned his eyes to the wheel when he saw that MaryAnn +was following his gaze down the cleavage of her bosom, and he sensed +Rick observing from the back seat. Suddenly he knew that the evening +was not going to be the simple, easy dinner he had planned, and that he +might as well prepare himself for it now. + +"Mom would have a baby, if she knew!" Rick volunteered. + +Somehow Rick's reference to Laura having kittens, and then to her +having a baby, had an unsettling effect on Don, and he started to +wondering just how much the kids actually knew about life. He and Laura +had never discussed it ... but somehow he was sure that Laura was not +the type to sit down and have a long talk with her children about sex. + +He pulled into the gravel of Faro's parking lot and came to a stop. +Silently, the trio walked into the restaurant, MaryAnn teetering on +chunky heels that nonetheless gave her young slender legs a very +womanly look. Her mother had insisted she wear a dress out to this dumb +dinner, she thought, instead of her favorite outfit, pants and sneakers +... so it served her right that she was wearing one of hers! + +They settled into a booth, and Don blushed to see that his wife's dress +dipped far lower than he'd thought. Why he could almost see MaryAnn's +nipples! He ordered a martini for himself immediately, and was glad +when MaryAnn held the menu up in front of her to examine it. When the +waiter came to get their order, he found himself becoming furious and +embarrassed at the same time when the older man's eyes dwelled upon his +stepdaughter's bosom for an unusually long time. Only by coughing and +raising his voice did he manage to get the insolent waiter's attention. + +As they were ordering, Rick smiled to himself at the scene. The least +they could do was get a little fun out of the evening, he and MaryAnn +had decided before leaving, and it looked like it was going to be a +riot, judging from the events so far! + +They all had antipasto and MaryAnn ordered Eggplant parmesan, as well +as veal scaloppini. Rick decided to try the stuffed clams. Don ordered +spaghetti with white clam sauce. + +The dinner was progressing without further incident, until Rick +suddenly piped up, "clams are a sex food, I understand." + +Don poured himself a glass from the carafe of wine he'd ordered. + +"May I have some, Don?" MaryAnn asked, her eyes boldly examining her +stepfather's face. She was recalling how he'd looked the night before, +completely nude ... his big thing bloated and thick between his legs. + +"Uh ... well, OK ... but maybe you kids should cut it with a little +water ..." Don was still thinking about Rick's clam remark. + +"Oh, Mother lets us drink wine," Rick said. "It's OK." + +Don watched helplessly as the kids gulped down two glasses of red wine +before he could do anything about it. Then he suddenly decided to take +matters into his own hands. After all, he was a grown man ... their new +father in fact ... he'd better take charge now or never! + +"That was an interesting remark, you made, Rick," he began, wondering +if he was making a mistake. + +"What ... which one?" Rick asked, beaming. The wine had made him giddy +and he felt very pleased with himself for some reason. + +"About the clams ..." Don replied. "Do you know anymore about that +fact?" + +"Oh, I hear they make you hot!" Rick snickered. + +MaryAnn giggled and poked him under the table. + +"Oh?" Don blushed and decided to brazen it out. He'd read a book on +child psychology once, but he couldn't seem to remember a thing about +it. "Do you know what that means?" Don asked. + +It means what you do to Mom every night! Rick thought, resentfully, but +replied angelically, "No ... I don't ... what does it mean?" + +"Yes, Don," MaryAnn spoke up, giving him the same burning look, "can +you tell us what that means?" Don tried to focus his eyes so he would +see as little of her yawning neckline as possible, but even looking +directly at her eyes, his peripheral vision picked up a wide and smooth +pink shaded area of naked young flesh. "I mean..." she continued, "we +have a slight idea I think ... don't we, Rick?" she turned to Rick for +corroboration, and he grinningly nodded assent. "But I mean nobody has +ever really told us what do you call it ... the facts of life!" + +"Well uh ..." Don averted his eyes and looked down at the tablecloth. +The waiter came and removed the dishes and they all sat in stunned +silence until he had gone. + +"Well ... uh ..." he began again. "We'll certainly have to rectify +that! Uh!" + +The waiter arrived again, bringing hot zabaglione and coffee, and as he +set the last cup down, Don felt an unmistakable prod from beneath the +table. He could swear that MaryAnn was playing with his knee! Quickly +he moved his leg to one side as far away as he could. + +"What we'll do is get some books from the library, and on the weekend +we'll all have a long talk ... OK?" + +"Oh, can't you tell us anything right now?" MaryAnn asked, pleadingly. + +"Well, it depends..." Don had a sinking feeling in the pit of his +stomach. "What is it that you want to know?" + +"When a man puts his thing inside a woman, what does it feel like?" +MaryAnn replied. + +* * * + +The ride home was made in complete silence. Don felt mortified. They'd +made a complete fool out of him, and yet he kept on reminding himself +that it really wasn't their fault. What they were saying was really +true, they didn't know the things they ought to have been taught at +their age. That was the reason for their disproportionate interest in +such things. He intended to have a long talk with Laura ... she was +just going to have to start looking after her children's welfare ... +why they'd gotten completely out of hand! + +He drove quickly and within minutes the car pulled into the driveway. +Don stepped out and opened up the back door. Rick and MaryAnn had +chosen to sit together in the back for the ride home. + +Together, they walked silently to the door, MaryAnn praying that her +mother would be in the bedroom and wouldn't see her wearing one of her +best dresses. + +Once inside, she was pleased to note that Laura was nowhere in sight, +and jauntily she skipped back to her room, throwing a "Thanks, Don," +over her shoulder. "Yeah, thanks Don," Rick added running down the hall +after her. + +Don looked after them and shook his head. Then he turned to go into the +bedroom. Opening the door, he spied Laura in pink chiffon sitting up in +bed reading. As he walked toward her he realized he had a raging hard- +on, and he wondered why. But it hardly mattered as he sat down beside +her and scooped her willing body into his arms. + +"Oh, darling," she sighed, "I've missed you!" + +His hands rummaged beneath the bed sheets, aiming for his wife's warm +and tender, hidden pussy. + +"I've missed you too," he breathed hotly into her ear. + + + +Chapter 4 + + +Beneath the soft light from her night lamp, MaryAnn was still flushed +and excited from the wine she'd had at dinner and the stimulation of +teasing her stepfather. Her young brother sat across from her watching +curiously as she probed behind her dresser. She had invited him into +her room, promising to show him something "very interesting!" and now, +she was clearly fetching whatever it was from a secret hiding place. + +Rick felt consumed with excitement too. MaryAnn had not yet removed the +revealing dress that made her look so womanly, and he thought he'd +never seen anyone so beautiful, with the possible exception of his +mother. Watching as she bent over, he saw the dark tips of her swelling +orbs of her pale breasts jiggling slightly, and she retrieved a small +white book from behind the chest of drawers. + +"What is it?" Rick suddenly felt hot all over. He started to undo his +shirt, and then just took it off completely. He hated shirts! + +MaryAnn came and sat on the bed next to him, and handed him her secret +treasure. + +"I found it in Mom's room once ... it was in her drawer!" + +Rick looked at the title of the book. "Marital positions" it said. "Ten +positions for the execution of normal marital intercourse, with +foreword by Dr. Milton Zerkowitz." + +Hastily Rick opened to the first page. To his astonishment there before +his eyes, was a photograph of a woman lying on a bed with her legs +widespread. And there was a man between them! His large pendulous cock +was sunk all the way to the hilt between her raised legs. Clearly, Rick +could see his long thick pole disappearing into the slender hair-lined +slit of the woman's vagina! It was in almost all the way, only a little +bit was left showing outside of the wide-stretched hole between the +woman's open legs. + +It looked very wet between the woman's thighs, and her face was +distorted in an expression so similar to the one Rick had seen on his +mother's face that very night before, that he gasped. + +He had never seen a picture of a man and woman fucking before, and he +could feel his veins constricting, and his heart thumping as he +continued to examine the graphic photo. + +He looked at the man's hard and strong body. "How he must feel," he +thought. "It must be fantastic!" A stab of acute jealousy ran through +him as he wondered just when he would know that same forbidden +sensation. Beside him, he felt his sister's warm breathing close to his +naked shoulder. + +Suddenly, it occurred to him that this must be the way MaryAnn had +looked when she was making love to whoever it was. Her legs must have +been spread open in much the same obscene way! Curiously, he glanced +sideways at her youthful face. She was studying the picture as though +she had never seen it before ... although Rick assumed that she had +looked at it many times already. He noticed that her lower lip was +trembling slightly as she gazed at the open book before them, and that +her eyes were heavy, the lids also quivering lightly. While he looked +at her he saw her squirm a little on the bed, and press her thighs +tightly together. Looking down, he could see her rose-tipped breasts in +their full glory, nestling precariously in a low-cut strapless bra. The +fact that she was wearing such a womanly item of apparel suddenly +aroused him beyond anything he'd known thus far, and suddenly his hand +reached out, and he slipped his fingers down beneath one young, +ripening breast. + +Squeezing hard on the soft mound of his sister's flesh, he heard his +own voice demanding, "IS THAT HOW YOU LOOKED WHEN YOU DID IT?" He was +glaring into her eyes, noting how shocked she was both by his action +and his question. + +"Rick!" she responded, "What?" And then her arms were around him, and +laughing shakily, she told him that she had lied. + +"No ... I've never ... never ... I swear to you!" + +Rick felt her breasts nudging into his chest as he pulled her still +closer to him, the book fluttering from his knees to the floor. Rolling +back, they found themselves lying together on the bed. There was +silence until Rick began planting moist kisses upon her bosom, his arms +comfortably encircling her small waist. + +The memory of the photograph burned excitedly in his head, and the now +familiar terrain of his sister's body was revealed more and more to him +as he undid her back zipper and peeled the dress away. Already, in the +back seat of the car, returning from the restaurant his fingers had +traced loving lines along her upper thighs, and hers had drifted +sensually along his arm. Now in total privacy she helped him remove her +mother's dress ... and quickly peeled her flimsy white nylon panties +down over her full youthful buttocks. + +"The wine ..." she breathed heavily. "We shouldn't have had the wine!" + +She felt quite dizzy and as though something had control of her ... +something that she couldn't combat. Why had she shown him the picture? +she wondered, even as his hands were running along the nakedness of her +back, down to the round naked globes of her buttocks. She was shivering +with an unprecedented desire. Her body instantly aroused, awakened to +fever pitch by the lust that churned deep within her. Through a strange +haze she could see her brother's lustful expression, his mouth open as +he stared at her loveliness. She realized that it had been too dark the +night before for him to really see what her body looked like, despite +the yellow glow from the bedroom window. But now, in her room, her lamp +cast a golden shadow of light over her, and MaryAnn felt her younger +brother leave her side to stand at the edge of the bed looking at her +pubescent body. She was wearing only her bra and the new high heels +she'd worn only once before, and as if taken by a great lethargy that +made it impossible for her to move, she lay quietly on her back, her +lithe, youthful thighs slightly parted, her slightly hair-sprinkled +pubic triangle and the narrow girlish vaginal slit fully exposed to her +brother's eyes. + +She felt the night breeze blow over her trembling upper thighs, and +simultaneously Rick reached down to unclasp her bra. Her fresh, budding +breasts popped from their tight encasing, and MaryAnn, adjusting to the +new freedom, lifted her arms up, pulling the weight of them higher on +her chest. + +She heard the rustle of clothing being taken off, and knew that her +brother was removing his pants. She was glad she had thought to lock +the door, although she doubted that anyone would ever come to her room +at this hour. The evil aspects of what they were doing only served to +heighten her anticipation now. She was fully resigned, or thought she +was, to the sexual experiment that she and her brother were making. +Yet, she trembled with fear as she felt a movement on the bed and Rick +was kneeling toward her. She rolled over a little into the indented +area caused by his greater weight beside her, and then his hot hands +were on her, running rapidly all over her satin skin and she heard +herself calling his name, and writhing into his touches. + +Deliciously her body pressed against his ... smooth nakedness of +brother and sister ... full breasts against his flat chest ... his hard +virile young penis against her smooth white belly, her thighs, her +sparsely hair-fringed little cunt. Cool and hot flashes of skin moving +easily together, his lips divinely kissing hers ... her thighs parting +and closing involuntarily around his warm cock ... it snuggling hard +between her legs, below her moist, beautiful pussy. + +"Oh, God," she sighed "it's beautiful ... it's magic! It's what I've +always wanted!" + +Rick groaned in assent as his older sister ground her thighs together, +enclosing his fiery pole between them. He could feel the wetness of her +pubic hair along the side of his hard, throbbing penis and now he +sought to pull back. How should he fuck her ... what was the best way +to do it? Uncertainty plagued him at what seemed an impossible task. +But then he remembered the picture, and slowly rolled MaryAnn over on +her back, letting his full weight press downward upon her. Her +quivering white nudity pulsed gently below him, and he could sense that +she was waiting for him to continue. Waiting to see what he would do! + +MaryAnn's entire body twitched uncontrollably as she moaned in +abandoned bliss, waiting to feel what she had dreamed of for so many +nights ... visualizing an unknown face, an as yet unknown lover ... how +could she have known that it would turn out to be Rick ... her baby +brother! And yet it most undeniably was he, stretched out upon her, his +strong young cock straining excitedly against her belly. But it was a +brother she had never known, a rough and yet gentle boy who loved her, +wanted her every bit as much as she wanted him! + +"Oooooohh, Rick," she cried as her brother's hands slid beneath the +rounded cool cheeks of her buttocks, lifting them upward, and at the +same time straining forward with his hips. His inexperienced cock +grazed against her outer pussy lips, striking the hollow of her inner +thigh, and MaryAnn opened her legs outward just a tiny bit more. Urgent +hands parted the lips of her throbbing untested vagina, and then came +the hard blunt stab of rock-hard flesh! + +"Aaaaaahhh!" she cried out as her brother's penis pressed hard against +the ungiving slit of her virginity. But she held onto him, clutching at +his back and buttocks to keep him in place, and after a second, he +tried straining forward with determination, feeling his blood-filled +cock give a little, buckling at the impenetrable opening of his +sister's throbbing little cuntal passage. + +"Oh, God," he groaned, "it won't go in, MaryAnn!" He pushed again, and +once more she let out a cry of pain, but this time it felt slightly +different down there ... as if he had made some headway. He ground his +teeth and lunged forward with all his might. Suddenly the tip of his +cock was being swallowed up by wet tightness, and then the entire thick +head was in! + +"Oooooohhhhhh!" MaryAnn moaned at the odd sensation between her legs +... her brother's penis had become a wondrous instrument of torture, +sinking deep into her tiny unused cunt. Her face contorted with ecstasy +and passionate little cries of pain and pleasure mixed escaped from her +lips. + +Moving up into her, Rick felt his cock going further and further into +the blissful, slightly bearded little cavern. She was mumbling +incoherently now, and her smooth legs were winding up around his hips +and thighs. JUST LIKE IN THE PICTURE! The incredibly smooth tight folds +of her virgin cunt held him, massaged his pulsing cock, squeezed it +unbearably! He was so rigid, and she was so soft ... but unbelievably +tight and snug at the same time! This was an insanity he had never +known ... and he happily surrendered his young thirteen-year-old body +to it entirely. What had seemed so difficult before was now incredibly +easy, as his lithe body responded with mute delight to his sister's. +Together they reveled in their own wickedness, MaryAnn screwing her +buttocks up tight against his testicles, forcing his virgin cock to +pound higher into her now liquidly streaming pussy. All pain gone now, +she let the soft, almost hairless, mound of her pussy grind lewdly +against his searing pole of hardened young boy flesh each time it +entered her ... for he had started a steady in-and-out motion, sending +endless shivers of delight surging through the willingly ravaged little +hole down between her legs. + +To each of them it was a willing descent into the most ecstatic +oblivion. Far from all cares and worries, far from Don and their +mother's erstwhile mysterious rituals. There was no more mystery, no +more fear. They were two godlike creatures, creating their own world, +and nothing else existed but that world! + +MaryAnn's body felt white hot. Her mind could not grasp the +overpowering excitement that controlled her body. It was just too much +to comprehend. All her thoughts about lovemaking had produced nothing +that vaguely compared with this. Her head flailed from side to side, +her hair wringing wet from perspiration, as she received the hard +buffeting of her younger brother's cock deeper and deeper into her +heated belly. Each moment the madness grew more intense, and she arched +her wildly pumping buttocks upwards with a small grunt, swinging her +thighs still higher up and around Rick's driving hips, clasping his +young pelvis to hers in a fierce ankle lock. The hunger in her grinding +little pussy spiraled ravenously around inside, only temporarily +assuaged by the ramming length of her younger brother's lust-swollen +penis. + +Rick surged on, his entire body felt like one big cock forcing itself +high and hard into the most divine orifice in the world. He felt great +love welling up inside him for his writhing older sister ... love and +gratitude both. That she would allow him to give her such pleasure ... +and that he was capable of giving it! These two thoughts consumed him, +fired him on. He could feel hot flaming tongues of fire building in his +balls now each time the thick rubbery head of his penis was squeezed by +his sister's warm, wetly clenching vaginal muscles. He was going to cum +and he couldn't stop it. But there was no reason to stop it, he thought +if he could get her to explode with him! + +"MaryAnn," he groaned, "I'm going ... to ... cum! Cum with me sis ... +cum with me!" + +The words swirled like mist in MaryAnn's head, a mist that loosened +something deep in her belly, as one stone starts a landslide, one drift +of snow an avalanche. It was half a second away, and then ... THAT +SECOND WAS THERE! + +Her mouth opened wide and Rick forced his tongue savagely into her +throat. Down below, his prick grew to larger size within her, and with +a deep groan of triumph he began to spurt hot, virile young sperm far +up into her streaming pussy. + +"OOOOOOOOOHHH, yes, yes ... I'm cumming toooo! ... Oh, yessss!" Her +voice was tremulous and halting, as MaryAnn's legs stiffened, her toes +curling under, her hands pulling upon her brother's spastically driving +buttocks. Her orgasm ricocheting in a strange, outrageously beautiful +pattern, her cunt walls seemingly illuminated by flares, a glowing +incandescence that would last forever. Her orgasmic juices slipped +wetly down, drenching her brother's climaxing member, oiling it like a +driving piston as he continued to screw into the widespread plane of +her tight, hungrily sucking young pussy. Exotic images of foreign lands +filled her head, lascivious picture post cards of carnal desire swarmed +to crowd out all normal thinking processes in her head. Depraved +sensuality filled her as her wildly contracting young belly seemingly +burst apart, fucked lewdly by her own baby brother. Her firm young body +slapped fleshily against his, the cumming together lubricating their +tightly meshed sex organs impossibly so that the sheets were wringing +wet beneath them. Still the hot wet walls of her clasping vagina +strained and shuddered throbbingly as her gyrating hips thrust +impossibly upward, milking her little brother's jerking young organ +like a hungrily sucking mouth. + +It was only minutes, but it seemed like hours before both their +sweating young bodies were drained, totally drained of everything. +MaryAnn's limbs collapsed and lay lewdly spread beneath Rick's +embracing form. Occasionally a tremor would traverse them as sensuous +memories of their lust returned. + + + +Chapter 5 + + +Don observed his face in the mirror as he shaved, carefully attending +to the spot on his beard that was particularly difficult to reach. He +could already smell the odor of frying bacon coming from the kitchen, +and he knew that Laura was preparing his breakfast. A momentary flash +of anger swept through him as the events of the last evening with the +kids returned to him in their full humiliating detail. Fucking their +mother had helped him blot the whole thing out of his mind last night, +but now it floated up again in his mind and he had the same +uncomfortable, uneasy feeling he'd had the night before. + +He would have to talk to Laura this morning. + +After putting on the clean underwear and shirt that Laura had carefully +laid out for him, he donned his khaki work pants and went into the +living room. He could see Laura bustling about in her red and black +housecoat, buttering toast and cutting it in triangular slices. He +approached her, entering the small kitchen and putting his arms gently +around her waist. + +"Morning, beautiful," he said, nibbling at her sweet smelling neck. Her +perfume sent a shiver through him, and abruptly he released her, going +over to the table to sit down. + +"Where are the kids?" he asked, unfolding his napkin. + +"Oh, they said they didn't feel up to school today, both of them have +some kind of virus I think. I hope it wasn't anything they ate last +night!" Laura continued humming a little tune to herself as she started +scrambling the eggs. + +"It could hardly have been anything we had last night ... the food was +excellent ... and besides I'd be sick too!" Don felt unaccountably +furious, as he poured himself a hot cup of coffee. + +"Are you sure they're not faking?" he asked. + +"Why, what ever would make you say a thing like that ... if they say +they're sick ... I'm sure they are ..." + +"Well ... Laura ... it's just that you and I are going to have to have +a talk about the kids ... I think they're getting a little out of +hand!" + +Laura bristled. She couldn't remember Don ever having called her Laura +that way, except perhaps when they first met. + +"What do you mean ... out of hand?" she replied. The eggs weren't +coming out right, and she felt angry at Don for bringing this up now, +at the most crucial moment of breakfast. + +"I'm ... well, I'm not sure just what I mean ... but I think we're +neglecting some fundamental parts of their education ..." Don +floundered, wishing he'd waited until evening to broach the difficult +subject. He was getting a slight headache just thinking about it. + +"NEGLECTING!" Laura replied, scraping the eggs out onto a platter. +"Just look at these eggs ... Here ... they're ruined!" She brusquely +dropped the platter on the table before her husband and then stood +looking down at him, ready to cry at any moment. "Why they go to an +excellent school ... I can't imagine ..." + +"Sit down, honey," Don said. "Come on, sit down." He scooped up some +eggs from the platter and some bacon, noting that they did indeed look +very strange. "Now just calm down ... didn't we agree that we would try +to talk all our problems out quietly?" + +"PROBLEMS? WHAT PROBLEMS?" Laura felt a little hysterical ... +everything had been going so smoothly, so beautifully ... how could +there suddenly be the enormous problems he was talking about? + +"Well, for one ..." Don tried using his most calming and reassuring +voice, "for one thing ... uh, have you ever taught them anything about +the, well, the facts of life?" + +"Don ... really sometimes I don't understand you ... they get all those +things at school ... they have hygiene classes and things like that +..." + +"Yes, but have you ever told them anything ... actually sat down and +answered their questions?" His stomach felt tight as he gulped down a +second cup of coffee. He observed his wife's pretty face as she blushed +a deep pink and searched for words. + +Laura felt the tears starting from her eyes, and angrily brushed at +them. Why was he going on about this? The children were much too young +to really be interested in that sort of thing. + +"Why they're just babies!" she blurted out, rising from the table +hurriedly. The china rattled and coffee sloshed from Don's cup as she +pushed her chair away. It had turned out to be a horrible morning! +Their first argument. Laura rushed from the room, feeling hurt and +upset. Why was Don being so mean to her? And about such a silly thing! + +She went into the bathroom to throw cold water on her face before she +started looking bloated and red, and while there, she thought angrily, +"Why, when they have questions they'll come to me with them!" But she +didn't expect that for another year or so ... they were so young for +their ages anyway! + +When a few moments later she heard the front door slam, she burst into +tears again, at how unfair Don was, criticizing her that way ... for no +apparent reason! + +She spent the entire day in her room. Once she heard noises outside and +she figured the kids were making themselves lunch. But she stayed in +the bedroom, she just couldn't face them or anyone else for that +matter. She was reading a good mystery novel that helped take her mind +off things, and she lay propped up by pillows turning the pages slowly +and occasionally looking at the clock to see if it was almost time for +Don to be coming home. By the time it was 5:00 she rose and went into +the kitchen. He just wouldn't be getting a special meal tonight, she +thought, ruefully looking into the freezer compartment of the +refrigerator, and withdrawing two TV dinners. While they were thawing +in the oven she went into her room and put on a lounging robe that she +knew Don particularly liked. Then after brushing her black curls into +place on her shoulders, she went down the hall to see how the children +were. They seemed to be awfully quiet. + +She knocked on Rick's door and after a few seconds, his groggy voice +replied, "Ye ... es?" + +"It's mother, Rick, how are you feeling ...?" + +"Oh, I was sound asleep ... so is MaryAnn ..." came the answer. + +"Oh, well, I won't bother you then ... I just wanted to see if you'd be +wanting dinner ..." + +"No thanks, Mom ..." + +"All right ... get some rest then," she replied, turning from the door, +without bothering to open it. As her footsteps echoed down the hall, +MaryAnn returned to her brother's bed from the bathroom where she had +hidden at the first knock. Her nude young body slipped quickly beneath +the sheets beside her brother, and she was delighted to feel his cock +rising against her leg, thick and strong again, after their last +lovemaking. + +"Darling," she sighed, lowering her hand to caress its warmth. + +"Shall we do another page of the book," Rick whispered, reaching under +the pillow and withdrawing the now dog-eared pamphlet. + +* * * + +The next morning as the sun streamed in through the window Laura +declared she felt ill, and didn't get up to fix Don's breakfast. She +had been surprised the evening before to find when her new husband +returned from work, that instead of having softened and apologized to +her for that morning's argument, he seemed more determined than ever to +discuss the matter of the children with her. The frustrating discussion +had gone on until they were both ready for bed, and once under the +covers, Laura waited for him to reach out for her. Instead, he said, +"I'll handle the situation myself from now on ... if you want to know +the truth ... you're a lousy mother!" + +Now, still in bed, the slam of the front door, and Don's parting words +still in her ears, she fried to control her irrepressible tears. + +"Don't bother to make dinner," he'd said, "I'm picking Rick and MaryAnn +up from school this afternoon ... and we'll eat out and take in a +movie!" + +It had been the first night since their wedding that they hadn't made +love, and Laura felt overwhelmed by the implications of this depressing +fact. The beautiful dream she'd created of her marriage seemed to be +bursting before her very eyes like a giant soap bubble. + +* * * + +Don felt very unsure of himself as he left work early to go pick up his +stepchildren. He regretted having been so blunt with Laura, but it +really seemed the only way he could get through to her sometimes ... +and even now, he was certain that she didn't understand a word of what +he was saying. Doubts plagued him about the wisdom of his decision ... +maybe Laura was right after all, and he should just let the whole thing +drop ... but on the other hand, the memory of the kid's faces as they +demanded answers to their questions that night at dinner haunted him, +and made him hold firm. They needed some kind of guiding hand all right +... there was no doubt about that. Otherwise one day he and Laura might +have real trouble on their hands. Better to nip the whole thing in the +bud! As the idiomatic phrase ran through his brain, for some reason Don +visualized the twin young buds of his young stepdaughter's breasts, as +they had presented themselves to him three quarters bare across the +table at Il Faro's. She was going to have some build when she was fully +grown, considering that she was only fourteen now! + +He tried to dismiss the thought from his head as he approached the +school, but he started wondering again about just how much experience +MaryAnn had had ... was she seeing boys? He recalled the odd pressure +on his knee the other night at the restaurant, and although his mind +told him it had to have been a mistake, his dormant penis leapt to +semi-erect state. + +Don was sure that it was because he had gone a night without making +love to his wife's lusciously responsive body. His own body had grown +accustomed to the luxury of their daily lovemaking, and he was +surprised at how much he felt its lack. + +As he arrived at the school block he saw hundreds of children of +various ages swarming around, and he drove slowly looking for his. He +had knocked on their doors that morning telling them first that they'd +better get to school that day no matter how they felt, and second, that +he was going to pick them up afterwards. Now, after several minutes had +passed and still he didn't see them, Don worried that his invitation +had sounded more like some kind of punishment than anything else. +Suppose they just didn't bother to show up! + +Just as he was getting ready to drive off, the side door of the Chevy +opened and a sultry young voice inquired, "Looking for me, handsome?" + +He jumped and turned to see MaryAnn getting into the car beside him. + +"Where is your brother?" he inquired, looking around. + +"Oh, Rick has track practice and he was sure you wouldn't mind just +taking me out anyway. They're finishing up the season ... you know only +a few more weeks of school before vacation." MaryAnn adjusted her short +miniskirt across her thighs and reclined against the car seat. + +"Oh ..." Don answered. This wasn't quite what he'd had in mind, but he +supposed there was no reason why he couldn't try to make friends with +MaryAnn by herself. + +"Well, where would you like to go for dinner?" he asked, starting up +the car. "And I thought we might take in a movie after ... would you +like that?" + +MaryAnn looked sideways at her stepfather. He really wasn't bad, she +thought ... and a movie would be fun ... she knew just the one she +wanted to see! She was prepared to enjoy herself. Something about her +newly acquired womanly status made her feel very sure of herself, very +superior. Now she really knew what it was all about, and her sweet +young genitals reminded her almost constantly of their most recent +plunder by sending little sparkles shooting through her from time to +time. She gazed out the window as they headed for her favorite Chinese +restaurant and thought lovingly of her brother, and of his expanding +knowledge of her body and its secret pleasures. + +As she and her new father walked into the restaurant, she was sure that +the people who turned to watch them walk past thought they were lovers, +and she giggled at the thought. When they sat down and Don asked her +why she'd giggled, she told him, and he said, "Don't be silly ... +you're just a child!" He almost bit his tongue after he said it ... why +he was beginning to sound just like Laura, for crissakes! Why was he +always letting MaryAnn get the better of him? Obviously, she wasn't +quite the child either he or Laura thought she was, as he gleaned from +her answer. Batting her long silken eyelashes as she had seen her +mother do, she replied. + +"I'm not a child, Daddy," she called him for the first time, "... I'm a +woman. Can't you tell?" + +"Fine ..." Don answered gruffly. "Now what do you want to eat?" + +MaryAnn smiled calmly to herself and glancing at the menu, started to +order. + +* * * + +It was pitch dark by the time they reached the movie theater and Don +was glad. He felt somehow safer in the dark with his young charge. And +what a charge she was! + +He couldn't quite believe what had gone on under the table of the +Chinese restaurant, but his earlier suspicions had been definitely +confirmed. MaryAnn had taken every opportunity to brush her knees +against him, and once she had even dropped her fork and bent low to +pick it up, letting her fingers trace a few inches up his pants leg. He +still felt a little shaky about the whole thing, and didn't even bother +looking at the billboard outside the theater to see what movie it was +that MaryAnn had insisted upon seeing. He noticed that she nodded to +the ticket taker who seemed to know her and also noted that the same +fellow gave him a very curious look. + +But once they were inside the large movie theater, he was caught up in +the coming attractions that were flashing on the screen, and looking +forward to munching the candy and popcorn he and MaryAnn had bought, he +pushed all the embarrassing events of the early evening to the back of +his mind. A great picture was coming next, one that he was sure his +wife would like to see and made a mental note to mention it to her. He +settled into the comfortable seat that reclined slightly under his +weight and resolved to make up with Laura that very evening. It was too +lonely being angry with her. + +It was just possible that he was exaggerating things anyway ... maybe +the way MaryAnn and her brother were reacting was normal for their +ages. He'd have to get a book on adolescents and find out. Meanwhile, +he intended to try to relax and enjoy the movie. + +MaryAnn began munching on her popcorn. This was her favorite movie +theater ... the one she always came to, where they thought she was over +sixteen. She recalled how a couple of times men had sat down next to +her during the movies and started to push their legs annoyingly against +her thighs. She had always jumped right up and changed her seat. It was +funny, she thought, to be here for the first time with someone else. A +cartoon came on, and she impatiently waited for it to end, the main +feature being a film of special interest to her. She had already seen +it twice, and now she was very interested to see her new stepfather's +reaction to certain scenes. She wasn't quite sure why it was happening, +but she was feeling very strange tinglings whenever she looked at Don. +After all, she had actually seen him making love to her mother and +heard the incredible things he made her feel. Now that she had had such +delightful experiences with her brother, she found it hard to stop +imagining what it would be like to be made love to by a grown man ... +by her own Daddy! + +KISS MY YELLOW FLOWER + +The title of the movie scrawled over the screen beneath its original +Swedish name and then superimposed over a woman's naked belly and navel +came the credits. + +While Don watched, in astonishment, the oversized shot of the woman's +stomach began to twist and turn slowly beneath the changing credits. + +"What kind of movie is this anyway?" he thought ... but before he could +even complete the thought, the answer was clear, for the camera moved +upwards on the woman's lean and lovely torso until it panned fully upon +her firmly pointed breasts. Two enormous nipples stared out from the +screen in full Technicolor and as the credits slowly disappeared from +the wide screen, two black hands reached out from behind the woman's +body and grabbed a full rounded white breast in each palm. + +Don jumped and was visibly disturbed. He looked around him sheepishly, +wondering what people would think of him for bringing his young +stepdaughter to such a movie. But all eyes were riveted to the screen +and no one seemed the least bit interested in what was going on around +them. Don turned uneasily to MaryAnn. + +"Uh ... MaryAnn ... this is no kind of movie for you to see ... I ... +uh ... think we'd better leave ..." + +"Don't be silly ..." MaryAnn chastised him. "I've seen this movie a +thousand times ... besides, I think you'll like it!" she said, her +mouth full of popcorn as she lightly let her hand fall upon Don's arm +as she spoke. + +Don was shocked to feel a violent tremor traverse his body at his +stepdaughter's touch. Startled into silence, he turned once more back +to the screen. The actors were speaking slow dreamlike sentences in +Swedish and the English subtitles were imprinted below the images of +the integrated couple. But the words had little importance, for what +was transpiring on the screen was of such a nature that Don could +hardly tear his eyes away. + +The huge black man and the petite young Swedish girl were now shown in +their entirety. Both were completely nude and both completely beautiful +representatives of their races. Together they formed an incredibly +erotic tableau of black and white, their bodies molding together in a +sensual pattern that at first glance seemed purely abstract, until it +was clear that the two were interlaced, he enormously tall and proud; +she small and shy, although voluptuously formed. + +The two kissed, their bodies sliding close together in a standing +position and Don watched the black man's hands move slowly up and down +over the girl's slender back, his fingers playing an imaginary keyboard +upon her naked flesh. When he cupped the blonde girl's tender pink +buttocks up in his large black hands, Don gasped to see, for the first +time on the screen, the black man's enormous penis jump, bulking +upwards between him and the girl, moving against her flat white belly, +growing in size as he ground her closer still towards his muscular +body. + +God it was big! Every bit as big as his imagination had always told him +a black man's penis might be ... although he knew that stereotypes were +silly. Still, it was clear that like white men, at least some of these +dark-skinned men had cocks of tremendous girth! + +His own cock began to stir between his legs and he could feel his balls +contracting slightly, the way they always did when he was getting +excited. Meanwhile, on the screen, the two beautiful people were +rubbing persistently against each other, and from time to time, the +man's dark purplish cock would slip sideways, giving the camera and the +movie audience the full benefit of its large bulbous head, already +shiny with moisture, the tip apparently a good six inches in +circumference. + +Slowly, almost imperceptibly, while still mouthing the unintelligible +words, the two were making their way back towards a large double bed +that was in the background. Don looked down at the subtitles. +Unbelievable, they were discussing politics! His eyes returned to their +undulating bodies, now shot from above, the girls small hand clung to +the large fleshy pole of her dark lover's penis as she pulled him along +toward the bed, a radiant smile upon her lovely face. + +Then they were on the bed, the girl's face filling the screen, her +blond hair fanning out over the pillow ... her eyes fluttering, the +pupils a deep blue, wavering ... then a long sigh ... and they rolled +back up into her head. + +WHAT THE DEVIL WAS GOING ON? Then she spoke the subtitles read: "Oh, +yes, Abdul with your hand ... I always love your hand." + +There were more sighs and the girl's expression became almost angelic, +her sighs turning to hums and she moved her head back and forth, her +eyes now ecstatically closed. + +Don's cock was a rock! He was sweating like hell, although the theater +was air-conditioned. Suddenly, he remembered that MaryAnn, his +fourteen-year-old stepdaughter, was sitting there right next to him, +watching this too! He turned to her and noticed first that her hand was +still resting on his arm. He was about to speak, but he saw to his +astonishment that his stepdaughter's expression was almost identical to +the young girl's on the screen. She seemed to be in a hypnotic trance, +watching the lewd film ... and what was more, Don thought, it was not +the first time she'd seen it! In the dark, her pert young features were +illuminated by the color from the screen. Her face ... so like her +mother's ... was alternately dark, alternately light and Don found +himself staring at her, mesmerized by her youthful beauty. His prick +jerked inside his shorts, and he realized that MaryAnn's hand was +moving along his arm. Her small fingers clutched at his arm, and she +gave a little moan. Don looked back at the screen. + +The giant black cock in all its glory filled the front wall of the +theater, hovering close to something ... what was it ... a long white +... THIGH! It touched the soft flesh, moving upward ... and then tiny +fingers ... pink and delicate; came down circled around it, unable to +encompass its enormous girth, guiding it tugging down on the thickness +of the foreskin + +Don found himself visualizing MaryAnn's hand ... only it wasn't a hard +ebony cock it was holding ... it was his own still rising prick that +now throbbed painfully against his leg. + +MaryAnn suddenly turned to him. + +"It's a hot one, isn't it?" she asked coyly and when he looked at her, +she suddenly wet her lips with her tongue and bringing her young face +brazenly close to his, kissed him full upon the lips. + +Don's brain whirled as he sat stunned, feeling her hand clutching at +his arm and now moving up and down along it. Her kiss remained on his +lips, burning there exactly as if her lips were still touching his. +Then he felt it. Her hand dropped teasingly to his leg ... wild tremors +raced through him and his long thick shaft pulsed eagerly. He made a +small grunting noise. He couldn't let this go on ... no this was ... +good God! ... this was wrong ... what was wrong with him, anyway? + +On the screen, the wide open moist blond split appeared, pink and +fleshy, framed with softly curled hair ... only to be covered by a dark +shadow and then the actual object of the black man's trembling cock. It +just lay there upon the Swedish girl's body, covering her sweet young +cunt, not entering it, not moving. It was almost too much, to take! + +And still Don made no move to remove MaryAnn's hand from his leg. The +little fingers were crawling now ... crawling upwards ... unmistakably +toward his helplessly throbbing loins. + +"OH, GOD; FORGIVE ME!" Don thought. "I CAN'T STOP HER ... I JUST +CAN'T!" + +Strange images wound round in his brain as Don realized for certain +what was about to happen. How had it all started anyway? How had he +found himself in this position? Then MaryAnn's hand was there ... +smoothing along the hard rocklike shaft of his cock where it bulged +sideways in his pants. Wild sensations shot through him and it seemed +as though he had never ever been so excited in all his life. + +HOW DID SHE KNOW THESE THINGS? THE CHILD WAS ONLY FOURTEEN YEARS +OLD!!!!! + +His prick jerked uncontrollably, straining against the small hand that +teased at it and Don gulped, swallowing noisily, feeling as though he +were about to explode from this forbidden torture by his barely +maturing young stepdaughter. + +MaryAnn's eyes kept watching the screen but her hands moved along until +she found what they wanted ... her stepfather's rock-hard cock. She +knew somehow that it would be hard and she sighed softly when her +fingers reached its reassuring bulk. When Don didn't stop her, she +smiled, encouraged; and continued, squeezing it beneath the flimsy +fabric of his summer pants and moving her hand up and down. It felt +wonderful! So big! Far bigger than her baby brother's ... and she knew +how good that felt! She squirmed a bit in her seat just thinking about +it, and continued feeling its ever stiffening warmth beneath her boldly +insinuating fingers. + +"Oooohhh ..." she sighed. "Oh, Don ... you're turning out to be such a +nice Daddy after all!" She heard her stepfather groan at her words and +then came the satisfaction of feeling his penis surge upward beneath +her trembling hand. It was so wonderful! + +Don knew that he was becoming involved in something that would +irrevocably change his life ... and yet he found himself letting it +happen ... it was as if he were watching the entire scene from afar, +too far away to change anything that was happening. When he felt +MaryAnn's sweet young thigh pressing into his, moving sensuously back +and forth, he welcomed it ... welcomed it and even started to encourage +her. He couldn't struggle against what he was feeling any longer. +Almost unconsciously, his hand reached out and made searing contact +with the soft white flesh of his stepdaughter's leg. Her skirt was way +above her knees and a wide area of tempting flesh was exposed to his +hand. She was still eagerly kneading his cock and Don's hand groped +hungrily at her willingly offered silky skin. + +His brain whirled. From the screen a low animal-like growl signaled +that the black man was ready to enter his pretty Swedish girl friend. +The entire lewd act could be seen from afar, the camera having pulled +back so as to encompass the entire room. The blonde girl called out his +name and then howled ... a bloodcurdling sound that made MaryAnn grab +hard onto Don's impossibly rigid prick and Don's hand go sliding upward +toward the high unreachable, forbidden spot between the teen-ager's +slightly parted legs. + +Suddenly, the black and white film couple were fucking ... right before +Don and MaryAnn's eyes. The black man could be seen pushing and arching +his back, rearing backwards, stabbing forward, letting his long +hardened pole of excited male flesh part the tight clenching little +orifice of the young girl's golden-haired pussy. Although it couldn't +be seen, one could sense the tender, hair-lined lips between her legs +straining, the moist pink dabs of flesh between her voluptuous thighs +moistening, being battered and maneuvered into place as the huge-sized +cock advanced slowly into her waiting cunt. + +Don's fingers assumed lives of their own. He was so close ... Oh, God! +... so close to that darling puffy little pussy that he knew lurked up +there between her limply spread thighs. + +"Don't let him stop ..." MaryAnn thought. "Oh, let his fingers continue +..." Her tiny cunt felt like a hot jeweled button between her legs and +she could feel her nylon panties getting moist from her excitement. +Tiny ripples of pleasure were running all over her as the large hand on +her naked thigh advanced inch by inch. IT WAS REALLY GOING TO HAPPEN! +Her entire being felt warm and receptive ... womanly and delicious ... +as she knew her first female triumph of seduction. Moving downward ever +so slightly, she let her snugly covered pussy grind up teasingly +against the tips of her conquered stepfather's searching fingers. + +Don gasped audibly ... he was stimulated far beyond anything healthy. +He felt his young stepdaughter smooth her hips about ... the warm +little ass lifting upwards off the theater seat so that his hand was +cupped full over her hot young pussy! The ultra-hot skin of her +surrounding thighs parted further and the little mound of her fourteen- +year-old cunt was sliding wetly along his hand. Moisture seeped through +the nylon of her panties to his skin and through the thin fabric he +could feel her flattened pubic hair and the twin mounds of soft flesh +that formed a deep cleft of erotic tissue. + +MaryAnn thought she might faint from pleasure. Flushed and excited, she +leaned upward whispering into her stepfather's unbelieving ear. + +"I want to call you Daddy all the time ... Please, Don ... can I call +you Daddy?" + +Don did not ... in fact, could not answer her. Her budding adolescent +breasts had brushed against his arm and through his sleeve he'd been +able to feel the taut hard nipples. He couldn't stop his wildly +fluttering fingers now. They slid and rubbed against her fuzz-covered +pussy, feeling the hot throbbing of her excited little vagina. He was +sweating profusely as her frenzied fingers still fumbled at his aching +penis. + +"Daddy ... Daddy ..." he heard her murmuring. "Don't stop ... oh, +please don't stop!" + +The sticky material of her soaking panties had all but disappeared and +it felt as if he was in direct contact with her enticingly spread +genitals, but MaryAnn wanted more. Whispering once more in his burning +ear and once more pressing her breasts into his arm, she implored ... + +"Inside, Daddy ... slip your hand under my panties ... do it, please do +it ..." + +"Oh, God ..." Don hissed between his teeth as he suddenly felt his +fingers pushing aside the passion-moistened crotch-band and moving in +and under the tight elastic leg band of his teenage stepdaughter's +panties. + +"Yes ... Yes ... yeeeeessss ..." he heard her moan as she squirmed +upward so that his finger could get under the clinging skin-tight nylon +material. + +Don's breath caught in his throat ... his mouth dry ... his lips +parched. The way her sparse little cunt curls brushed his fingertip was +enough to make him go stark raving mad. Then there was the incredible +moisture ... the youthfully soft slit of her vaginal flanges, tight and +waiting. He moaned to himself, his eyes staring sightlessly at the +screen and then let his invading middle finger worm salaciously upward +through the wet folds of quivering young pussy flesh to the erect nib +of MaryAnn's wildly twitching clitoris. + +"MMmmmmmm ... oooohhhh Daddy ... Daaaaady ... oooooohhhhhhh ..." she +crooned in a low whisper, her hot little cunt gyrating about so that +she was fucking herself and he hardly had to move his finger inside the +minuscule arena of her hungrily throbbing pussy. + +The young teen-aged girl seemed so hungry for her stepfather's touch +... so anxious ... and finally so relieved when he reached her hidden +secret parts that Don couldn't help thinking to himself ... "... hot +little number ... hot little bitch of a number ..." + +But he tried desperately, even while his finger was sliding about over +her heatedly squirming pussy and her hand was insistently fondling the +exterior of the granite shaft of his cock, to remind himself that he +had to stop what was happening ... to stop because she was only a child +... only fourteen ... and what was more she was his own wife's +daughter! + +"Oh, Daddy ... inside please ... go inside!" + +"No! ... No, MaryAnn I can't... I can't!" + +Don whispered urgently, keeping his voice as low as he could, painfully +aware of their public surroundings. + +"Yes, Daddy ... yes you can ... Oh, please ... don't you want to do to +me what you do to Mom ... don't you ... you know, we've seen you, Rick +and I ... and we always hear you ... won't you do that to me, too ... +please Daddy..." Once more her lips grazed his cheek and sought his +mouth. The sweet honeyed taste of her tongue thrust in between his +slightly parted lips and urgently, Don's middle finger went worming +slowly upward into the tiny opening of his stepdaughter's vagina. The +tiny orifice clung to his finger damply as MaryAnn's mouth clung to his +... he could feel her tight youthful cunt flesh melting around his +surging finger, feel her breath hot upon his face, her mouth +desperately sucking upon his. Up ... up his finger went, feeling all +her youth and innocence squirming about upon it ... all her pent-up +desire wetting his curving digit as it snaked up slowly, ever and ever +higher. A low growl came from her throat and Don felt her little cunt +contracting and sucking voraciously against his middle finger. Lewd +thoughts ran through his mind ... if he could just get his cock into +that tight little pussy ... if only ... But her sweet soft lips were +caressing his and her face was desire racked and tormented by the +rising plunder between her trembling white thighs. + +This is all my fault ... all my fault ... he kept thinking. But then +... 0h, God ... what a sweet little pussy ... oh, Jesus! ... His prick +was about to burst and his finger had suddenly gone as far as it could +go. Lovingly, he let it revolve teasingly around within the moist +confines of his fourteen-year-old stepdaughter's pussy and then push +upward against the straining womb of the half-child. + +"... Daddy..." she mumbled softly into his mouth. "... OOOOOHHHHH ... +Daddy ... OOOOOOHHHHHH Daddy ... I'mmmmmm ... ooooohhhhhh ... +yeeeeesssss ... doooooo iiiittt ... ddooooo iiitt ... oooooohhhhh ... +iiii ... looooovve you ... looooooveoooooohhhhhahhhhh ... +yyyyyyeeeeesssssAAAAHHH!!!" + +The softly intoned cries of her climaxing agony met her stepfather's +whirling mind like a sharp slap in the face, but a slap that caused no +pain but rather the expanding relief of ecstasy within his tormented +loins. + +God, he was cumming too right there in the goddamned movie theater with +people sitting all around them. It was unbelievable ... but he was +cumming too. His finger felt like a greased piston doing its appointed +job in a tightly convulsing glove of wet flesh that it fitted to +perfection. What he was doing seemed for those instants, right and good +... and he knew he was doing it well. She was cumming so deliciously +around his hard middle finger as he pushed the ridges of pink delicate +flesh ever forward and upward into the tight wetness of her excitedly +contracting pussy. Don could feel MaryAnn's thighs quivering and hot +against his hand and as his own orgasm expanded helplessly beneath his +stepdaughter's grasping hand, he let his finger ram up against her +cervix, pinning her effectively to the seat of the movie theater. She +clung to him, whimpering her joy and holding on as though she might go +through the ceiling of the theater if she did not. + +They shuddered together for long moments, gradually beginning to hear +the foreign sounds emanating from the screen, gradually separating to +sit once more staring straight ahead of them. + +Don looked back at the lewd film. His trousers were wet and he felt +uncomfortably sticky with his own orgastic juices. Slowly he withdrew +his cramped finger from MaryAnn's slippery genitals. + +On the screen, the black man and the young Swedish girl were outdoors +and seemed about to join two other young people for a nude swim. + +"Come on ..." Don said quickly, grabbing his stepdaughter by the hand. +"Let's get out of here!" + + + +Chapter 6 + + +Rick listened, his eyes becoming round saucers of shock and amazement +as his sister sat opposite him in his room, telling him what she had +made Don do to her in the movie theater. + +When she had finally finished the entire story, Rick realized that he +had a raging hard-on. He could hardly contain himself. Far from being +jealous as he would have thought he'd be, he found that the entire +story had stimulated him no end. It opened up all sorts of +possibilities that he had never dreamed possible. + +"And then he brought you right home?" he asked ... his eyes sparkling. + +"Oh, yes ... he wouldn't even speak to me ... wouldn't touch me! +Dropped me off in front of the house and drove off ... Guess he won't +be home 'til late tonight!" + +"Yeah!" Rick replied. "Mom's gonna miss him!" + +"I'll bet!" MaryAnn laughed. + +"MaryAnn? Do you think ..." + +"Do I think what?" + +"Do you think that maybe ... maybe I could ... could touch ..." + +"Touch what? Who? Rick, will you please say something!" + +MaryAnn watched as her brother's face turned scarlet ... and finally he +blurted out, + +"... touch Mom the way Don touched you!" + +MaryAnn thought for a moment ... and then replied, "Well, maybe ... +maybe I could get Don, I mean Daddy," she quickly corrected, "to +arrange it somehow!" She got up, suddenly excited by the idea and +started removing her short skirt and blouse. Rick sat watching, his +young penis throbbing expectantly. + +"Meanwhile, baby brother ..." MaryAnn said smiling and removing her +bra. "Maybe you'd like to practice with me ... even if I am only your +sister!" + +The gently pulsating tips of her upcurved breasts approached Rick's +face as MaryAnn slowly and deliberately approached him, her young body +swaying as she walked. Her thumbs hooked against the edge of her +panties and she peeled them down over her rounded young hips and the +whiteness of her thighs as she reached him. + +Rick bent low to inhale the gentle fragrance of her light brown, fuzz- +covered pussy and as he did so, he clasped his arms around her small +naked waist and drew the warm, mysterious triangle of his sister's +loins tightly against his face. + +* * * + +Don finally drove back to the house. He'd been in three bars and had +had twice as many double scotches. His eyes felt bloodshot and he knew +he reeked of whisky as he turned his door key in the lock. He had +seriously considered going elsewhere for the night, but the thought of +a hotel made him certain he would do away with himself in despair and +the only place for him after all was said and done, was home. + +All the lights in the living room were off. A bad sign, he thought. +Laura had not even left a waiting lamp for him. Stumbling in the +darkness, he sensed all of their presences in the house ... the child- +woman, MaryAnn ... it made his blood run cold to think of her ... her +brother ... he recalled what she'd said about the two of them watching +him and Laura ... Watching, for Chrissakes! As he reached the door to +his bedroom, he became suddenly absolutely furious with his new wife. + +"Laura!" he yelled as he entered the room. "You little cunt! This is +all your fault!" + +Laura sat up brusquely in bed, rapidly turning on the bed lamp. Fear +contorted her beautiful face ... fear and surprise. She was the one who +had planned to be angry when her husband finally returned home. Well, +there was no question of that now. None at all! She had never seen him +look like that ... never known him to go out drinking. + +"What's wrong?" she asked meekly, cringing back under the covers. She +was alarmed when Don just stood there, wavering on unsteady feet, +glaring at her ominously. She wondered what he was going to do ... and +for the first time since she had known him, she began to think that she +had married a complete stranger. This growling ape standing at the +bedroom door so little resembled the man with whom she'd chosen to +spend the rest of her life that she began to tremble just watching him. + +Slamming the door behind him, Don started toward her. + +"Don!" she cried. "You've been drinking, you ... you stay away from me +..." + +Don fumed, walking still closer. "You idiot! Of course I've been +drinking. I should think that would be perfectly obvious ... even to +someone as blind as you are!" + +Tears sprang from Laura's eyes as the words hit her. "Oh, God!" she +thought. "Oh, Dear God!" + +Horrified, she saw that Don was removing his clothes. He sat down +heavily on the bed beside her and she moved as far as possible to the +other side. First he kicked off his shoes and then his socks. He stood +and unloosened his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor. Laura +thought she glimpsed a big stain on the front of his shorts, but she +couldn't be sure. The whole scene was so completely unreal ... nothing +seemed normal. As Don pulled his shorts down, Laura was shocked to see +his prick in a state of full erection, the bloated head poised in mid- +air, angry and red as his face. + +"You like it, baby?" Don asked lewdly, shaking the swollen cock up and +down with one hand. + +Laura's mouth hung open. He had never spoken to her like that before +... never done such a ... + +"Well, Daddy's gonna give you a little taste of it ... like you've +never had before!" His words interrupted her thoughts. Completely nude +now, he knelt back on the bed and reached over, roughly pulling the +covers away from her trembling nightgowned form. + +"Don ... don't!" she cried, "don't ..." But he was tugging at her new +yellow silk gown, tearing it away from her breasts, revealing their +lushness to his fury. + +"I hate yellow!" he bellowed suddenly. "Don't ever let me see you +wearing it again!" + +Sobs racked Laura's firm, supple figure as she tried to scramble away +from her husband, but his hands gripped her breasts gruffly, pulling at +them and fumbling at the nipples ... pushing her down until she was +trapped on the bed. + +"You bastard! ... you're hurting me ... let me go ... let me go!" + +"Shut up! I'm sick of your bullshit!" He screamed back at her. "What +you need is ... is ..." he tried to think of some punishment that would +fit her crimes, but he never finished the sentence. + +"But what have I done? Don! What have I done????" she cried, still +trying to stop his kneading hands as they tore at her voluptuous +breasts. + +"It's not what you've done ..." Don replied. It's what you haven't +done! Now ... turn over!" + +"What?!" + +"Turn over, I said!" He flipped her over, pulling part of the sheet +with her and when she lay crying beside him on her stomach, he watched +the rise and fall of her white quivering buttocks as they shook with +each trembling breath she took. He pulled away the sheet and then the +still-clinging fabric of her yellow gown where it was bunched around +her waist. + +His wife's gleaming cream colored skin appeared in its full nudity, the +well-rounded softness of her buttocks staring defenselessly back at +him. Her exquisite beauty maddened him tonight and he could only think +of ways to humiliate her ... to torment her. His cock ached dully and +he felt prey to a horrid kind of desire that no normal loving could +cure. + +He thought of beating her, but that wasn't the answer. Then, as he +continued to observe her helplessly wavering ass cheeks, he had a +sudden inspiration and reaching over, with his thumbs pressing outward, +he spread the full white globes. Leaning over, he peered inside the +warm deep crevice of his wife's nakedly trembling buttocks. + +"What are you doing?" Laura started to say, but she felt his hand on +the back of her head and found her face suddenly pushed down hard into +the mattress, and afraid of what he might do to her, she abruptly +stopped talking. + +With growing panic, she felt him begin to probe inside her now +widespread buttocks. His fingers were roaming over the open split, +teasing and exploring. He had never touched her there before. Her dazed +mind sensed in horror that he was going to make her submit to some kind +of horrible indignity, and even as she realized it, his middle finger +was pressing experimentally at her tiny puckered anus, spreading it, +teasing it ... and then suddenly, painfully, it popped up to the first +knuckle into the tight virgin hole. + +"Aaaaarrrggggg ..." she cried out. "NNOOO ... Don ... Oh, God ... +NNNOOOOOOOO!!!" + +"What you need is a good straightening out ... you like to wag your +little ass around, don't you? Well, wag it like a good little girl for +me now!" Don knew his words weren't making much sense, but he was +getting so much pleasure from them and from the sight of his wife +squirming on the end of his finger, her firm, well-curved ass trembling +helplessly upward at him, that he smiled with diabolical glee. + +Savagely, he wormed his finger in further, feeling the tight little +hole expand unwillingly at the forced pressure. Laura winced in pain +and cried out again, but it only caused him to move his finger around +still more within the dark, defensively clenching confines of her +virgin rectum. The rubbery outer lips gave a little beneath his +prodding and encouraged, Don stuck in another finger. + +"AAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGG!!!!!!!" + +Laura screamed again and again, desperately trying to get away from the +maniac she'd married. But Don pinned her back down to the bed with his +other hand pressed into her back and continued his attack. He +maneuvered around so that he was kneeling back between her legs, +looking directly down into the widespread area of her rectum. + +"Please stop ... oh ... oh ... oh ... please ... please stop ..." She +was crying now. She had never felt such pain ... such humiliation. + +Her entire backside spread open like that ... and him looking in ... +his fingers working at her secret feminine flesh ... it was so awful! +She could feel the air blowing across her normally tightly protected +rectal channel and the strange intrusion of Don's fingers was the most +unnatural thing she'd ever felt. + +"Kneel up!" Don commanded. + +His words sounded obscenely in her ears and at first, she could not +respond. + +"I said KNEEL UP!" he shouted, ramming his two fingers hard into her +already aching anal passage. + +The sharp pain stunned her, but somehow she hoped that by obeying him +she would end her torment faster. Perhaps if she changed her position, +it wouldn't hurt so much. Obediently, and on shaky knees, she lifted +herself up, presenting him with the wide-stretched moons of her +buttocks as she rested her hot flushed face upon the perspiration +soaked sheet. She kneeled there panting like a trapped animal. It did +hurt less like this, she realized and for some reason his fingers +remained still for a moment. Then, oddly, his fingers were moving +backward ... out! Her still clenching rectum closed up again behind +their withdrawal and she could feel pure blissful relief all along her +rectal passage. Slowly ... slowly they moved and then they were +completely out. A small popping noise accompanied their exit and Laura +was surprised to feel a weird kind of pleasure back there ... totally +different from anything else she'd known. There was something about her +position that was causing it ... something about her buttocks being +spread lewdly open like that ... the curly tendrils of her pussy were +also being spread apart by her almost obscene kneeling position and she +felt exposed ... completely exposed and at the mercy of whatever her +husband might do to her next. + +Surprisingly, she wanted him to make love to her. Funny little thrills +were racing along her spine and her fear seemed to be making her +excited! She was conscious of the fact that Don could really do +anything he wanted to her now ... even kill her if he wanted to! The +thought of his superior strength sent a perverse shiver from the tips +of her toes up to the nape of her neck. In spite of everything, a +growing desire for her husband was sprouting in the pit of her stomach. +Her tense vagina felt open and empty and she longed to feel his +hardened cock entering her from behind. Oh, God, she wished he would +take her now! + +Timidly she whispered, "Oh, Don ... darling ... take me ... take me +..." She felt her husband's body approach hers and she invitingly +rotated her white trembling behind around a little in lewd +encouragement. His huge rock-hard cock grazed the naked flesh of her +buttocks and she felt a giant tremor of lust in her loins. + +"Ooooooh!" she groaned out into the bed below. + +"Bitch!" Don yelled. "Take it in your hand!" + +Obediently, his new wife's hand reached back behind herself and she +enclosed the long pole of his penis in her palm. GOD; IT WAS BIG! +Shivering with anticipation, she clung to its girth and tried to +position her pink, already moist pussy so that he could enter her +easily from his kneeling position. To her dismay, he stopped her +quickly. + +"Not there! Oh, no! It's not gonna be that easy!" + +Laura cringed as she felt her husband move his cock from her hand, +prying her fingers away so that he could put it where he wanted it. +Sheer panic almost blinded her and she clenched her eyes shut as she +felt him place the huge blunt tip of it against the tight hairless +opening of her rectum. + +Don leaned back so that he could watch his cock going in. He observed +it as it took up a big place in the soft yielding crevice, worming its +way into the tightness of her anus. He could hear her pleading +desperately beneath him, but it didn't matter. Her ballooning buttocks +remained perfectly positioned for his cock, submissively pointed +skyward while he strained hard against the tiny, tightly resisting +nether ring. It seemed as though it wouldn't go in. Laura was +whimpering and moaning now and he was getting impatient. His balls +ached and his cock was tingling. Suddenly he pushed with all the +strength he could muster and like a huge battering ram, the thick, +bloated prick surged forward, the red, swollen head popping inside her +clenching anus with a sudden, brutal thrust. + +"AAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGG!!!!!" Laura screamed, the sudden entry into her +virgin passage of such an enormous instrument caused searing flashes of +white to form behind her tightly closed lids. The pain was astounding +... she couldn't remember what it felt like not to feel pain. It was +everywhere inside her ... all around her ... an integral part of her. + +The burning passage of her anus felt stuffed and torn, and she knew +that she would never be the same back there. Hatred welled up in her +for what her husband was doing to her ... he was ruining her for life! + +Above her, Don moaned in ecstasy, letting his giant cock sink all the +way in until the flat surface of his hard belly smacked against the +bulging moons of his wife's hopelessly impaled buttocks. As he went +further and further into her, Laura groaned louder and louder, gasping +for breath as though it were blocking her wind passage. Don closed his +eyes and abandoned himself to the luxurious feel of her tight clamping +nether lips, rippling in rhythmic convolutions around his hard, driving +prick. It felt incredible! He began to saw mercilessly into the soft, +gently throbbing regions of her defenseless anal canal. + +As the plunder of her abused rectum continued, Laura felt the pain ease +a little. It wasn't much at first, but it helped. The white searing +flashes were gone and then as she heard her husband's moans of pleasure +behind her and grew more accustomed to the odd slapping of his stomach +against her buttocks and the strangeness of his invading rod sunk deep +in her anus, that other sensation began to return. That strange kind of +pleasure that seems to grow out of pain! It was a dull pleasure ... a +different pleasure. There was something obscene about it ... it reached +different nerve endings from those she was used to. And then again ... +something about her very helplessness served to make her feel another +surge of masochistic pleasure. Don was obviously punishing her for +something ... something she did not understand ... but nevertheless, to +her distorted mind, it seemed that she might need punishing! If only +for this new lust she was beginning to feel ... if only for beginning +to enjoy her punishment! + +"OOHHHOOOOOHHHHHH!!!" she gasped, feeling the tiny rippling waves of +excitement start to overcome her. Absurdly, she began to move backward +to meet his forward thrust ... the wiggle of her ass upward to greet +his powerfully working loins. + +"Aaaaahhh! AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!" she sighed as the sensuous thrills +expanded from her abused anal tunnel to every part of her now totally +submissive body. She knew it was wrong, and knowing this made her enjoy +it all the more ... in fact, every time she visualized herself as +someone else might see her, kneeling like this, being sodomized by a +hardened male cock, she felt an undeniable surge of pure passion. She +felt as though she was truly his--his willing slave! + +Pounding furiously into her, Don felt exhilarated by his dominant +position. He heard the change in her cries and realized what was +happening. Feeling hot flashes of desire spiraling through his driving +penis, he pushed it deeper into her anus and left it there a moment, +then wormed it around and around in her back passage by grinding his +hips back and forth and up and down. Her cries of mixed pain and +pleasure were mournful and ecstatic. He pulled almost all the way out, +leaving only the gigantic head buried within the tight elastic opening, +paused a second, only to plunge into her to the hilt in one long +agonizingly slow stroke. His balls slapped up against her exposed +pussy, alive with sperm. He knew he couldn't last much longer ... it +was a miracle he had been able to last this long! Now he quickened his +pace, slipping into her hard and fast, battering against her white +shaking buttocks. His hands dug into her waist, his breath came +haltingly from his open mouth. He could hear her moaning his name and +as he pulled her already widespread cheeks further apart with his +thumbs, she started a low, throaty whining noise that almost sent him +out of his mind. + +"OH, FUCK!" he cried out, his cock swollen to undreamed-of proportions, +the thick head pressed hard by his wife's contracting rectum, as her +entire body shivered and quaked. He reached under her and grabbed onto +her dancing swaying breasts, one large mound of flesh fully occupying +each hand. + +"Oh, baby ... oh, baby ... oh, yeah ... baby ... YEAH!" + +Laura fucked back at her husband with renewed fervor, her untouched +pussy contracting on its own in response to the signals from her +rectum. She was cumming too! + +"OH, GOD, DON! OH, IT'S GOOD! SOOOOO GOOOOOOD!!!!!" + +Her new husband gasped and gave a mighty thrust into her hotly +clenching depths and his wife's wildly clutching behind responded +hungrily. + +His hot thick semen came in wave after gushing wave of unabashed +pleasure as his orgasm climbed to dizzying heights. It seemed as if he +had never cum before. He realized that Laura was collapsing on the bed +beneath him, her body convulsing as though she were having an epileptic +fit. Her anal muscles were climaxing all around his cock, milking and +massaging at it as it had never been massaged before. Tears of delight +sprung to his eyes as he smashed his wife's moaning, twisting body +beneath his, his spending cock still deeply thrust between the gyrating +cheeks of her soft, still gently trembling buttocks. He could feel his +own cum expanding within the tight passage of her bowels doubling back +onto his cock. + +It felt warm. + +And slippery. + +And good. + +* * * + +Rick and MaryAnn slipped down from the window from which they had +witnessed the sodomizing of their mother. + +"Whew," Rick said. + +"Whew is right!" MaryAnn echoed. + +They started making their way back to Rick's room. + +"Do you think I caused all that?" MaryAnn asked. + +"Do you want to try it?" Rick asked, ignoring his sister's compliment- +fishing and slipping his hand beneath her skirt, feeling the soft naked +surface of her small rounded buttocks. + +MaryAnn shivered. + +"If you'll be gentle ..." she whispered, smiling. She was already +thinking of her next meeting with her stepfather ... what fun that was +going to be! + + + +Chapter 7 + + +The next day was Saturday, and fortunately for the entire family, no +one had to get up early. Rick and his older sister lay enveloped in +each other's arms, dreams of their new exciting adventures and +discoveries rippling through their heads as they slept. They always +kept both their doors locked now to guard against unwanted intrusions, +so they slept peacefully until the sun came streaming in through the +bedroom window. + +When MaryAnn awoke, her bottom still felt a little funny. Her little +brother had been as gentle as possible, but it had hurt at first, all +the same. Nevertheless, she was pleased to be able to add a new notch +to the mental tote board of her womanhood. And as she climbed out of +bed, leaving her sleepy brother, she enjoyed the dull sensation of pain +back there as she walked to the bathroom to shower. Things were going +to beautifully. Why, a few months ago she had been complaining that it +would be years before she would know the complete joys of being a woman +and now she knew most all of them! + +"Almost!" she answered her reflection in the mirror. "Almost, but not +quite!" + +* * * + +Laura woke up late feeling a similar dull throbbing pain between the +now bruised and tender cheeks of her naked buttocks. She awoke to find +herself in almost the same position she'd been in the night before. She +was lying sprawled on her stomach, her legs widespread behind her. When +she looked up with a start, she saw that her husband was still asleep, +snoring loudly right next to her. + +"God, he looks a mess!" + +Laura sat up and stretched her long slender arms, recalling with mixed +pleasure the events of the previous evening. What had gotten into Don, +anyway? she wondered. What had made him behave that way? She struggled +mentally about what attitude she ought to take with him ... should she +be angry ... or more in keeping with the lingering sensual fulfillment +she was feeling, ought she to be loving and forgiving? After all, she +thought as she rose to go brush her teeth, he made me feel things I've +never dreamed of feeling ... perhaps this is just a broadening of our +relationship. She was still puzzled though and finally decided to play +it by ear. She would see how her husband felt when he woke up! +Meanwhile, humming to herself, she took a quick bubble bath and donning +a blue house-dress, went out to prepare breakfast. + +She was surprised to see MaryAnn come down to breakfast, her hair +neatly brushed and wearing a well becoming dress. + +"Well, young lady ... you seem to be wearing skirts more and more these +days ... what's happening?" + +MaryAnn sat down at the table. + +"Oh ... got tired of pants ..." she replied casually. + +"I see ..." Would she ever understand kids, Laura wondered. "Is your +brother coming out for breakfast, or don't you know?" + +"Oh, sure ... he'll be out in a minute ... What are you making this +morning? Eggs a la Arabian Nights?" + +"You watch your fresh tongue, young lady!" Laura retorted, blushing a +pale crimson. "We're having French toast." + +"Oh, one of Dad's favorite dishes!" MaryAnn replied, gulping down her +orange juice. + +Laura stopped what she was doing. Had she heard correctly? Had her +rambunctious daughter called Don "Dad" for the first time? She decided +not to say anything ... but she felt a rush of delight that Don had +finally gotten through to her ... perhaps everything was going to be +all right after all! + +MaryAnn sat watching her mother go through this series of thoughts. She +looks good this morning, she thought, considering what she went through +last night! She observed how her mother bustled happily into the +bedroom, temporarily suspending the first batch of French Toast. + +"Good!" she thought gleefully. "She's gonna get ol' Dad up!" + +Laura stood over her husband, looking tenderly down at him. Poor dear, +she thought ... he must have been out celebrating his nice evening with +the kids. I'll just have to caution him about drinking so much! She +bent over and kissed him gently on the lips. + +In Don's dream, MaryAnn's legs were spread wide over him and her juicy +little pussy approached his lips, brushing them with the delicate fuzz +of her cuntal mound. He pushed his tongue out, reaching for the tender +cleft of her baby cunt + +"Wha--what!" he woke with a start as his wife's tongue responded to his +probe. Instantly, he was aware of everything that had happened ... +everything! Guilt consumed him, overwhelming him like a dark gray +cloak. He could hardly look Laura in the eye. + +"Time for breakfast, darling," she said sweetly unaware, and turned and +swept gracefully out of the room. + +Half an hour later, after several more calls into the shower, Don +appeared at the breakfast table looking haggard and pale. To his +horror, MaryAnn sat beaming up at him, looking absolutely adorable in a +short pink print dress. Her brother too, sat opposite her, staring at +him curiously. To top it all off, Laura, who had been withholding the +French toast until his arrival, began to chatter on about how pleased +she was that her "little family" was getting on so well. + +Don groaned as he pressed his palm to his thudding forehead and sat +down. He wasn't able to get down his first gulp of coffee before he +felt an insistent hand on his knee. He almost sent the hot coffee +spattering across the table but caught it just in time. + +"Careful, Daddy," MaryAnn cautioned, cutting into her toast. "You'll +burn yourself!" + +* * * + +That evening, Don decided to take Laura out to dinner rather than face +another family meal ... for he was convinced that from then on his +pretty stepdaughter would not miss a meal as long as she knew he would +be there. He lay in bed listening to the sounds of Laura getting ready +in the bathroom. Breakfast had been far worse than he would have been +able to imagine. The worst part being that he had found himself +responding so violently to MaryAnn's touches under the table that he +thought he'd jump up and fuck her silly right there in front of +everyone! The fact that he could even imagine such a perverted fantasy +had shaken him to the marrow ... and now, as he lay thinking about it, +he began to wonder if he should consider consulting a psychiatrist. + +Laura came out of the bathroom wearing something frivolous and +turquoise. She smiled at him and Don felt his stomach turn into a tight +knot of anger. Somehow he couldn't get over the idea that it was her +fault ... if only she were more observant ... cared more about the kids +... thought more about the important things instead of frivolities! +God, where was her brain! She had always seemed an intelligent woman +before they married ... but her wits seemed to have left her the minute +she said, "I do"! + +"Aren't you going to get dressed?" she asked. + +"Yes, damn it!" he growled. + +He watched tears come to her mascaraed eyes. + +"Well, if you don't want to go, darling, we don't have to. You're the +one who said ..." + +"I know ... I know ..." Don grumbled and sat up. "Well, don't stand +there watching me like a hawk ... go out into the living room ... watch +the news while I get ready!" + +Laura turned and ran from the room and Don felt like kicking himself. +He walked slowly toward the chest of drawers that contained his shirts +and underwear and as he was picking out fresh clothes to wear, he heard +a tapping sound. Looking around, he realized it was coming from the +window ... and for the first time since she'd said it, Don thought +about where the kids had been when they were watching! Feeling trapped +and panicky, he covered his exposed genitals with a pair of shorts and +dashed toward the window. Sure enough, there was MaryAnn, her angelic +features distorted by her pressing against the windowpane. + +"Open up!" she mouthed. + +Shaking with anger, Don threw up the window. + +"What do you want?" he almost shouted. + +"Shhhh ..." MaryAnn whispered. "I just wanted to tell you that I'll be +in my room tonight waiting for you." + +"You must be out of your mind ..." Don blurted. + +"Don't you think we ought to discuss ... what happened? It doesn't +matter if it's late ... you and Mom have a good time and after ... +we'll talk." With that, she disappeared from sight and Don heard the +sound of light footsteps running back around the other side of the +house. He stood there for a second and then looked out the window. +Peering down at the ground he saw a worn spot where several pairs of +sneakers had stood on several occasions. Cursing and muttering to +himself, he slammed the window back down, resolving to have it boarded +up or at least frosted the very next day. He hurried into his shorts, a +T-shirt, and with shaky fingers, buttoned up a shirt. When finally he +was ready, he tried to make his harried mind a complete blank and +stepped into the living room. + +Laura was sitting in front of the TV. He was surprised to see that she +had followed his orders to the letter. She was watching the news! + +* * * + +Over a quiet dinner, Don tried being kind, but it took a great effort +on his part. Everything annoyed him, from Laura's hair to the steak. +When finally the check came, he breathed a sigh of relief and threw +fifteen dollars down on the table. As they drove home, he knew that +Laura was unhappy, but there wasn't much he felt he could do about it. + +At home, Laura creamed her face before her mirror and observed her +husband as he paced nervously behind her. She was afraid to say +anything. + +"Listen, honey," Don finally said. "I've got some thinking to do about +work ... do you mind if I go out for a while and get some fresh air?" + +"Why, no, darling," Laura replied, pleased that at least he had asked. +And as Don turned and walked out the door, she wondered if when he +returned that night would he be in a state similar to the night before. +In spite of herself, a delicious thrill passed through her loins at the +thought of the submissive torment she had suffered and enjoyed. + +* * * + +When Don returned to the house, he had spent the better part of an hour +at the corner tavern, a dump that he ordinarily never even glanced at +twice. Tonight though, it had looked appealing and there he'd consumed +several stiff drinks before he felt himself able to return home. He had +not come up with any solution to this problem, but had decided that it +might be best to talk to his young stepdaughter after all. Perhaps he +would be able to reason with her, to convince her of the sheer folly of +her actions. + +He tiptoed through the living room and then through the hall leading to +the children's rooms. His head whirling with alcohol, he stopped in +front of MaryAnn's door. A light shone from beneath it and he wondered +if she really was still awake. He hesitated and then knocked lightly, +wishing afterwards that he hadn't. When there was no answer, he turned +and breathing a sigh of relief, started down the hall. But before he +had gone two steps, a small voice called after him. + +"... Daddy? ..." + +MaryAnn cracked the door and beckoned him inside. With a hollow feeling +in his belly, Don went in. It was still a little girl's room with +frills and lace and a few dolls thrown in the corner. Don looked around +him curiously and as the door closed behind him, his heart started +beating so loud he thought sure that she could hear it too. She was +wearing a short, babydoll outfit that just reached the tips of her +womanly shaped thighs. Don gasped as she passed in front of the light +and he realized that he could see her cute little pussy right through +it. + +He sat down quickly on a straight backed chair trying to avoid the bed. +MaryAnn hopped onto the bed and Don found himself staring directly into +the naked softness of his stepdaughter's full white thighs. MaryAnn +spread them slightly, exposing the inner pink slit of her vagina framed +by sparse, beginning curls of pubic hair. She sat primly, but for this +one glaring exception and Don wanted to yell at her, to scream for her +to close her legs, but he was only able to stare. + +His cock was as hard as a sledge hammer and his mouth had that cottony +feeling again. He could feel the booze racing in his veins and sitting +hard in his stomach. God, he couldn't take his eyes off of the zero +spot between her sweet young legs. There in the soft light, her little +cunt seemed to beckon him on as surely as though it could speak. + +"I'm so glad you came, Daddy ..." MaryAnn said nervously. She had been +waiting for hours, only managing to stay awake by rereading the sex +manual from cover to cover. Rick had long since given up and gone to +his room to bed. But now it looked like it was all going to pay off. +"Daddy" was here ... actually here in her room with her. She ran her +tongue over her lips and then spread her thighs a little bit wider. + +Don rose silently and approached the bed. Grabbing the young girl by +her shoulders, he started shaking her hard, but MaryAnn let herself go +limp and when he paused for a moment, she arched her body upward, +pressing against him and putting her small pouting lips full upon his. + +Her kiss raced through him crazily and his belly and loins flamed up +along with his jerking cock. The frantic words he'd been about to speak +were lost somewhere in space and nothing more existed but the child +whose kiss enraptured his very soul. Slowly she pulled herself +backwards, pulling her stepfather along with her until she was lying +flat on her back and he was half sitting, half lying upon her, his legs +swinging off the bed, his torso crushing down on hers. Realizing what +was happening, he struggled to right himself, pulling away from her +clinging, youthful form. Her long fingers moved along his arm as dazed, +he sat looking down at her. High-tension lines of electricity seemed +strung from his body to hers as he heard her say: + +"Don't you want to fuck me?" she asked and without waiting for an +answer pushed him back slightly. + +"Look," she offered, lifting her nylon gown and showing him the snug +little mouth of her trembling pussy. She brushed the little lips of +flesh open on each side, exposing the pink inner aperture to his +wondering stare. Inside, her nimble fingers insinuated themselves, +sliding over the tenderest areas. + +Don gasped as he viewed the incredible sight of his stepdaughter's +lovely light brown hair-lined pussy. He felt as though he were +strangling. + +"Daddy ..." MaryAnn moaned as her fingers toyed with her own swollen +clitoris. "... please, Daddy ... please..." + +Don gulped and began ripping off his clothes, throwing them in a +crumpled heap beside the bed. A voice echoed in his head as he +unclothed. + +Don't do it ... don't do it ... + +But it went unheeded as Don's eyes remained glued to the young girl's +widespread gemlike genitals. She was moaning now and urging him to +hurry and he was lost in the utter beauty of her voluptuous little +body. He sat back on the bed, his cock hard and hot and heavy in its +upright position. Quickly, he removed her nightgown up over her head, +and in an instant, she was nude on the bed before him. + +At the sight of her creamy nakedness, her gentle upcurved breasts, the +tiny waist that gave onto fine delicate hips and thighs, and in +between, the working fingers of her own hand manipulating the open +wound of her tiny pussy ... Don knew he was going to fuck her! There +was no question about it. He HAD to fuck her. + +MaryAnn's desire-filled eyes looked downward toward her stepfather's +belly and there she saw the full huge looming hulk of his member, red +and angry looking, piercing skyward. + +"Oh!" she said, reaching her hand down to touch it. "It's so big! So +big!" + +Don was sweating. She was touching his cock, her small hand encircling +it slowly. + +"Have you ..." he started. "I mean, have you ever ..." + +"Oh, yes ... yes..." MaryAnn assured him, "... now hurry, please ... +hurry ..." + +Don pushed his hands down beneath her, and climbing onto the bed, +kneeled between the spread legs. The closer he got to her, the more +beautiful she became. Dizzy, he hung over her, his cock hanging in mid- +air ... then he crushed down onto her body, smashing his mouth onto +hers, feeling her smallness squirm impatiently beneath his weight. He +was ravenously hungry for her as she moved tightly up beneath him, her +arms hugging round his back, her flat naked little belly snuggling +against the rock-hard spear of his penis. Moving downward and panting +hard, he let the tip of his aching cock slide into the velvety moisture +of her tight little vaginal slit, rubbing it up and down along the +short length of it, the enormous mass of his thick pole spreading the +baby cunt lips far apart. + +The friction was unbelievable! MaryAnn moaned and groaned beneath her +stepfather's heavy weight, gasping with delight as she felt the +increasing heat in her nubile cunt. Her hips began a steady rotating +motion while her legs slid out sideways and then suddenly jerked up and +clutched around his muscular back. + +"Oh, Daddy ... daddy ... I'm ready ... oh, I'm ready for you ..." + +Don's heavy cock was resting hard against her nimble body, and now he +let it press up against the narrow aperture of her tender pussy. It was +just too much for him to take ... he couldn't take it any more. He +wedged his hand down between their tightly pressed bodies, circling his +own throbbing cock. His finger measured the tiny opening of the petite +girl's vagina. + +"God!" he thought. "I'll never fit!" + +"Oh, dear Daddy ... please hurry ... hurry!" + +Don groaned as he felt her tiny cunt move eagerly up and down on his +bloated prick. He felt her spreading her thighs apart as far as she +possibly could until he thought she might split in two from the +pressure. + +"It's okay if it hurts a little, Daddy ... hurry!" MaryAnn whimpered +fearfully even though her words were brave as she felt her stepfather's +penis was much, much bigger than her brother's. Yet, she couldn't allow +herself the thought that it might not go in. It had to. It just had to. +She strained up against the older man's body, feeling him start to +tense against her. The tender lips around her throbbing vagina resisted +the enormous instrument for a moment and then suddenly, something gave +way, bringing on pain so enormous that MaryAnn's beautiful young face +turned into the pillow and through her contorted features let out a +long low wail. + +Agonized by the torture MaryAnn was going through, Don stopped all +movement, holding perfectly still until he was sure she was all right, +only to hear her whisper through clenched teeth: "Don't stop, daddy ... +don't stop now ..." + +Maddened by her words, Don surged forward again. This time, his +stepdaughter's minuscule pussy lips spread even further to accommodate +his splitting ramrod. + +"Ooooohhhh ... nnnnnnnggggggggg ... AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!" + +Despite her efforts not to cry out, MaryAnn couldn't help herself. She +had never felt such pain. She gasped for breath. + +"Oh, honey ... oh, I'm sorry, baby!" Don crooned at her, but the guilt +he felt did not erase the ever-growing lust in his aching loins. Still, +he pushed gently against the warm velvet of her unbelievable tight +cuntal channel. Unexpectedly, the huge blood filled head was making +progress into her naked flesh. His long thick penis slipped forward bit +by bit feeling her moist, quivering furrow squeeze against it. His +heavy veined member was being inundated by the tight snugness of her +exquisite young cunt. + +"Oooohhhhh ... OOOOOHHHHHHHH!!!!! OH GOD!!" she cried out, over and +over again. Even though he was inside her, almost halfway in, her tiny +pussy still felt as though it had been ripped to shreds and she had +wanted this so. Automatically, she tried to hide her pain while her +stepdad lay unmoving upon her. + +And then, with one massive thrust, the full length of his massive prick +thundered the remaining distance to her waiting womb. + +"AAAARRRRRGGGGG!!!!..." MaryAnn screamed out, filled, splitting, +bursting apart. "OH ... OH ... OHOHOHOHOH ..." + +Don felt as though he had never fucked before, never known as extreme +pleasure as he was feeling now. He panted heavily as his massive +throbbing penis, moist from his stepdaughter's vaginal secretions, +began to piston into the pink of her sweet little hair-lined cunt. The +tickling hairs of his balls nestled in the crevice of her upturned +buttocks as he sank deeper and deeper into her now unresisting passage. +The ragged edges of her pussy were drawn back with each outstroke and +then when he thrust back into her, they were swallowed up again along +with his piercing organ. + +MaryAnn still teetered on the brink between pleasure and pain but the +pleasure side was winning. Suddenly she felt an obscene ecstasy take +hold of her. She was really doing it ... really doing it with Daddy! +She flicked her tongue wildly into her stepfather's mouth, spreading +her thighs still wider, giving him even greater access to her wide- +stretched little cunt. + +"Oh, yes, Daddy ... do it like that ... like that ... as hard as you +can ... it's good now sooooo gooooood. YES ... OH, GOD that's it ... +harder HARDER ..." + +Don's cock seemed to expand even more as he heard MaryAnn's lewd +encouragement. He answered her urgent requests with equally intense +thrusts, gaining momentum as the rapture of his young ward's lovemaking +enveloped him. Soft mewling noises escaped her throat as his giant +piston continued to widen her clasping cuntal shaft. + +MaryAnn screwed herself up tighter onto Don's advancing fleshy rod ... +her cunt nibbling at his penis as though she wanted to devour it. Their +tongues mingled in ecstatic bliss while together their bodies molded to +each other's demands, giving and taking, pushing and pulling. She +writhed incessantly, her face growing more lovely as her passion +increased. Her neck strained and her long straight hair became a +tangled mass as her head tossed to and fro. + +Don felt like some ancient pagan god, fucking some tender, nubile young +wood nymph as he rode her budding young body relentlessly. + +* * * + +From his vantage point, Rick could see quite clearly. He didn't even +bother to hide himself now as he knew that neither his sister or his +stepfather would be looking over toward the connecting bathroom door. +He could see his sister's pink, sparsely bearded little cunt swallowing +up their stepdad's long thick cock, see her tiny puckered little anus +that he himself had explored the night before, spread wide and working +beneath his slapping testicles. He clasped his longing cock in his +hands and downing a surge of jealousy, began to imagine how it would be +when he would be with his mother. Back and forth his foreskin slipped +over his young cock which poked out from his crumpled pajamas. He could +imagine the hot moist walls of his mother's pussy ... imagine his prick +sneaking right up inside her. She would feel like MaryAnn, only better. +She would call out his name and play with his hair. "Rickie ... my +little Rickie," she'd say ... "do it harder ... harder, baby, harder +..." + +* * * + +"Oh, don't ever stop!" MaryAnn groaned, half witless with desire. New +pinpoints of lust sprouted as her stepfather lifted her buttocks up +higher, playing with the hungrily clenching cheeks of her smooth white +bottom, spreading the cheeks and bringing them back together. Her +breasts were swollen and taut, her belly quivered against his hardness. +The flat planes of his thighs smashed against and between her upraised +cord tensed legs. He adjusted his position, inching ever deeper into +her never-before plundered young depths, the smooth raw flesh of her +pussy showing itself equal to his measure. Through glazed eyes, she +looked at his face, so close to hers with unadulterated love. + +With renewed vigor, Don raised up and grabbed her magnificent breasts +in his hands, holding onto them as he fucked like a wild man into her. +Pushing upward higher, he watched her ecstatic expression with dawning +comprehension. He began to run his hands all over her body, feeling +every sensitive area he could--He was intoxicated by her, smitten by +the wonderful girl who had become his daughter! + +Rick was about to cum, but he held himself back. He thought he'd never +seen anything so exciting as his sister and stepfather fucking together +like two untamed animals. He had become caught up in their rhythmic +loving and he was convinced that his stepfather's cock and his cock +were one ... and that he could actually feel what he was feeling with +his sister! Each time his stepfather's massive cock slammed home +between his older sister's widespread legs, Rick's hand would come down +hard on his own penis, stretching the foreskin way down until he could +hardly bear it. He leaned against the bathroom door for support, +letting the acutely pleasurable sensations wash over him. He had never +heard MaryAnn utter such low guttural cries and some of the sounds she +was making were almost frightening. But it didn't matter ... it really +didn't matter very much at all because Rick knew it was all a part of a +bigger plan ... a plan that would change his entire life! + +Neither Don nor MaryAnn heard Rick's strident cry of release, their +ears were plugged with their own consuming sounds. In their loins +burned such heat that it occurred to Don that they might turn into +nothing but charred cinders if they did not soon complete their +incestuous act. He knew that he couldn't hold out much longer and he +could feel his stepchild clutching, hanging onto him for dear life. He +knew she had been on the verge of slipping away into a climactic orgasm +for some time and now her slim young hands darted behind his driving +buttocks pulling him in maniacal frenzy deeper into her young crevice. + +"Daddy ... DADDY!!!" she screamed and Don felt her juices suddenly +flooding around his bursting cock. Groaning with relief, he arched back +and using his thick pole like a blunt cudgel, smacked into her wet +crevice, spurting his long withheld white semen high up into her +hungrily clutching womb. + +"AAAAAAAHHHHHH..." MaryAnn's head whirled as the wet walls of her +clasping vagina dilated around his squirting penis, accepting all of +the juices it had to offer with greedy need. She felt herself being +slammed harder down into the crazily squeaking mattress as her +convulsing young pussy soaked up the last remaining star-bursts of +orgasm and then miraculously, she lost consciousness. + + + +Chapter 8 + + +It had been eight days since that incredible night in MaryAnn's room. +Don knew because he had counted them that morning in the office. +Wearily returning home, feeling tired and irritable, he wondered if his +foxy little stepdaughter would refuse herself to him again that night. +For the last two nights, he had gone to her room and they had begun to +make passionate love ... the kind of loving he had come to crave from +her tender childlike body, but she had stopped him always at a most +crucial point ... stopped him and sent him away as though he were some +kind of teenager. The only explanation she would give him was a cryptic +one: "Not until you do what I want you to do!" + +He thought about it now as he drove home. It was so humiliating to find +himself at the beck and call of a mere slip of a girl, and yet he was +unable to rid himself of his strange obsession with her youthful +freshness. Everything about her had taken on a magical aura and he had +rapidly learned to sublimate his guilt, but not his desire for her. + +As for his wife, Laura ... well, that was going very badly. Right now, +beside him on the seat of the car lay a large bouquet of roses ... an +attempt to apologize to her for the way he'd been treating her. He +pulled into the driveway, trying to block out his brutality with his +wife for the last two nights. He had returned to their bedroom from one +of his supposed walks and having been stirred up beyond the breaking +point by his sensual young stepdaughter, he'd found himself turning +into a madman with Laura! + +Two nights in a row it had happened and the funny thing was that Laura +seemed to be responding to him more and more the worse he treated her! +She actually seemed to like it! Nevertheless, this odd fact didn't +condone his behavior, he felt. He must somehow try to control his anger +with his wife! He was beginning to feel like a werewolf! + +As he walked into the house, he noticed right away that neither of the +kids was in sight. School had been out for a few days and their +appearances in the house were sporadic at best. Don never knew when he +would catch a glimpse of his darling MaryAnn dashing through the house +on her way to play tennis or wearing a brief, revealing bathing suit on +her way to the beach. + +A recently familiar jealousy loomed up inside him as he saw she wasn't +there. He had known she was not a virgin, but what he and the boys used +to call a half-virgin ... a young girl who had had only one or two +experiences. But the idea of anyone else touching her drove him insane +now. Those sweet pert breasts being manipulated by hands other than his +own, the velvet dark tightness of her little ... + +"Hello darling!" Laura sang out from the kitchen. There was a wonderful +scent of roasting lamb throughout the house, and Don hoped that for +once his wife had been content to just roast it without any fancy +additions. + +"Hello, hon ... here, these are for you!" He handed her the bouquet and +watched her eyes light up as she unrolled the thin tissue paper. + +What is it MaryAnn wants me to do? Don asked himself over and over as +he absentmindedly watched his wife looking for a vase. What could it +be? he wondered, even as Laura approached him and pressing her +voluptuous bosom against him, breathed seductively into his ear, "last +night..." she whispered, "you were so ... so wonderful!" + +"But Laura, I was brutal ... I ..." + +"I know ... but after ... after ... I could forgive you anything for +making such wonderful love!" + +The loving I'd intended for your daughter! Don thought ruefully, guilt +returning to his badly bruised psyche. + +* * * + +It seemed like forever to Don, waiting until it was late enough for +Laura to go to bed. But finally after watching a TV special, she began +to yawn and started off toward the bedroom. He watched her go, and told +her he'd be in after he took a drive around the block. She smiled and +nodded, no longer questioning him, and closed the bedroom door behind +her. + +After a few minutes, Don got up and turned the television off. Then he +went to the front door and slammed it, turning and tiptoeing down the +long hall toward MaryAnn's door. He knew he'd be sorely disappointed if +she wasn't there after all, but a sixth sense told him that she was. He +knocked softly at the door, holding his breath until there was a soft +answer. + +"Daddy? Come in, darling!" + +Nervously, Don entered, recalling the first night he had entered this +now familiar room. To his surprise he found both MaryAnn and her +brother, Rick, sitting completely nude upon the bed. He stammered +something and started to leave, but MaryAnn asked him to stay. + +"Stay Daddy, I ... We want to talk to you!" + +There was a surreal quality about what was taking place, and Don felt +as though he had fallen down a bottomless pit as he faced the fresh +young nudity of brother and sister. MaryAnn asked him to sit down, and +he did so with a self-consciousness that made him acutely aware of +their burning bright eyes upon him. In particular, he felt Rick's +stare, and although he was but a boy, Don felt that he was being +appraised as one man sizes up another. + +To his surprise, when he looked up at them again, he saw that Rick's +hands were fondling MaryAnn's delicately protruding breasts. He +watched, still sure he was dreaming as MaryAnn's hand went down to her +brother's penis, and she stroked it lovingly until it reached a thick +hardness. Don's mind reeled and yet he realized that he wasn't really +very shocked. How could he be? And now the two seemed so natural +together and the sudden realization that MaryAnn had no other lovers +but him and her brother Rick elated him, making him feel as though a +weight had been lifted from his shoulders. + +"Come over here, Daddy," MaryAnn cooed, never releasing Rick's +quivering cock from her grasp. + +Don moved over toward them, and sat down beside MaryAnn's frail but +exquisitely proportioned body. Before he could speak her lips had +covered his and he could feel his head swimming from the sweetness of +her mouth. It had been two whole nights since he had sampled her +darling little cunt. Why, from where HE SAT, HE COULD SEE IT ... COULD +ALMOST TASTE IT! Automatically his hand went to her breasts, and he +found Rick's hand already there. Flushed with emotion, he started to +pull away, but MaryAnn sighed, "I have two, you know ..." + +Don returned his hand to the strawberry tip of her nipple. + +"I want to ask you something, Daddy ..." she began. "A favor!" As she +spoke, Don realized that her hand was touching his groin, and she was +starting to stroke his penis slowly and smoothly. It leapt to +attention, quivering beneath his pants. + +"What do you want me to do ... tell me!" he gasped. + +"Do you want to fuck me ... tonight ... now ... Do you want to fuck me +always?" + +"I ... I," he stammered. Her hand was still moving, she was working at +his zipper! + +"You know Rick and I fuck together all the time..." she sighed, +squirming a bit as her stepfather's hand manipulated one of her nipples +while her brother's worked the other. "In fact, we just did it!" she +moaned lazily. Her lewd words seemed to bounce off him, as she groped +inside his pants, making his cock grow impossibly rigid. The bare tips +of her fingers ran along the naked pole of his prick and then she was +holding it hot and throbbing in her hand. + +"OH, GOD!" he groaned. "Yes, baby, I want to fuck you, yes!" + +"Your wonderful cock is sooo big!" she continued. "I think I want to +put it in my mouth. Would you mind Daddy?" + +With that, she bent low and licked the trembling tip of his exposed +member, causing him to jerk from the wet contact of her small tongue. + +"You could cum in my mouth ... while Rick fucks me!" Her flicking +tongue circled the entire lewd head and then suddenly her mouth opened +wide to swallow the whole circumference of it, as her head moved +downward to force the entire shaft into her throat. + +Don's loins were afire. He sat paralyzed by lust, watching the top of +the young girl's head while her full lips engulfed the pulsing rod of +his prick, sucking it deep into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. A +startling crescendo of sensations whipped through him as he felt his +stepdaughter's warm, saliva-filled cheeks surrounding his rampant cock. +He saw her adjusting herself, swinging her body about so that she was +lying flat out on the bed. Then she knelt up a little, and Rick placed +himself behind her. + +When she apparently felt she was in a good position, she pulled her +head upward so that only the smooth rubbery head of her stepfather's +cock was within the confines of her lips. Then suddenly she was bobbing +her head back down, her tongue licking wildly all the way, beginning to +suck ... suck like Don thought an angel might suck ... upon his rock- +hard cock! + +Her young plush buttocks were wavering behind her, and Rick was poised +and waiting there, his erect penis in his hands. As if on some hidden +signal, he moved forward, slipping his rod into the widespread orifice +of his sister's pink-red pussy, his young cock speeding upward, pushing +forward with a joyful motion, racing all the way to the end of her +deep, now widely expanded cuntal channel. + +Don winced as Rick's belly slapped against MaryAnn's bottom forcing her +open mouth hard down onto his engorged flesh. Garbled noises came from +her throat as she gagged on its mass then wondrously, she was taking it +all in, sucking first soft, then long and hard. He felt that when she +had finished with him there would be nothing left ... nothing at all. +He was being sucked completely dry by his little stepdaughter, while +her brother screwed into her from behind! With a cry of complete +surrender to her ... to them both, he grabbed her head in his sweating, +trembling palms, feeling her silken hair slide beneath his fingers. He +was acutely aware of the turmoil in her loins as his new daughter +pushed her soft white buttocks backward to meet the advances of her +brother's penis. His hard boy's cock was ramming up, making a wet +sluicing noise to match that of his sister's mouth on Don's turgid rod. +Rick's features were distorted, his lips pulled back in an unconscious +grin that gave his entire face an obscene expression that clearly +portrayed his inner emotions. + +Then, impossibly, just as Don was at the point of cumming ... that +crucial moment before the moment ... she stopped. Her head bobbed +upward, and supporting herself on her hands, she arched her neck +backward, still receiving the buffeting blows into her flaring young +cunt. + +He tried to push her head back down onto his straining cock where it +stood high and dry, suspended in mid-air ... but she was faster than +he. Motioning to her brother behind her, she quickly slipped away from +both of them; only to lie spread-eagled on the floor before them. Don +was peering directly into the streaming orifice that had already that +week afforded him so many delights. Abruptly, he moved to mount her, +kneeling down on the floor between her long, lithe young legs. He knew +that he was no longer in control of himself, but he just didn't care. +He was aware that Rick was watching him, and that his big cock would be +following MaryAnn's brother's in the heavenly baby cunt that lay before +him! + +"No ... not yet!" MaryAnn cried out, her voice loud and imperious. "You +must promise ... first you must promise!" + +"God, child! Anything ... But I've got to ... got to ..." + +A voice behind him whispered, "I want to fuck Mom!" Much later he +recalled that the words had made little impression upon him. He heard +himself replying, "anything ... anything at all!" And his fate sealed, +he felt a strong push from behind, and MaryAnn's slender white arms +were raising to him, pulling him forward, his cock was gracing the damp +precious furrow between her legs. Incredibly, the silken shaft was +spreading to receive the throbbing head of his lust-hardened cock, her +hair-lined young pussy was straining at his size, but making it! + +The sensation of entering her was so acutely pleasurable that it made +him want to cry! But in the remote areas of his mind something was +turning over the odd proposition to which he had just agreed. But all +depravities had come into the realm of possibility now ... anything was +possible. He felt two hands massaging his hanging testicles as he +reached the final squeezing depths of his stepdaughter's quivering +little cunt, and knew they were Rick's. + +"Jesus!" he thought, "what a perverted pair!" And yet his body was +consumed by hot waves of lust. As if by entering that room he had +entered hell itself. He reached for the swaying mounds of MaryAnn's +breasts, his stomach flat on hers, his cock filling her entirely. + +"Just like that! That's how I want to fuck MOM ... Just like that!" + + + +Chapter 9 + + +Laura tried to control herself, but she just couldn't help quivering +with anticipation. Don had gone around all day muttering darkly about +some kind of punishment. The very word made her tremble with a +masochistic kind of excitement. Her husband's actions puzzled her, but +out of love for him, she had found she was quite capable of adapting to +his new personality. + +"It's only a passing phase, no doubt," she told herself while sitting +under the drying machine at the hairdresser's. + +She had read books about men who enjoyed brutality, who found a sexual +thrill in being mean and domineering with their wives. And the more she +thought about it, the more she could understand how it was possible to +actually enjoy such treatment ... as long as it didn't go too far, of +course. + +The more she thought about it, Laura decided that things weren't going +so badly after all. Whatever Don had planned for her that evening, it +was mysterious enough to make her day very interesting. In fact, she +hadn't hardly had a dull day since their wedding! After twelve years of +boredom and loneliness, Laura thought it was high time she had a little +excitement in her life. She still felt the results of her long sexual +deprivation during the years when she had been alone, raising the +children. She had worked hard, getting sitters to watch the children +during the day until she got home from one of her tedious secretarial +jobs. That was why Don's remarks about her being a bad mother had hurt +so much. Didn't she deserve to rest a little now! + +She placed a cake pan in the self-timing oven. Beneath her sun-dress, +she felt hot and prickly. Her breasts seemed unusually sensitive that +day, where the nipples pushed against the fabric of her bra, and she +felt very moist between her full soft thighs. + +She decided to read a little bit before starting to fix supper, and +reclined in the living room chair with a sexy novel she'd picked up +that afternoon at the drugstore. + +"Connie's breathing came heavily," she read with interest. "Her face +tilted back on the sofa, wore an expression of the pain of waiting for +the lovemaking that was to come." + +Laura knew just how the girl felt. She herself had felt that way with +Don many times. + +* * * + +Don drove back to the house with the children sitting squeezed in +beside him on the front seat. He could feel their special warmth close +to him, and he still smelled the salt air from the beach they had just +visited. They had gone to the nude free beach and spent a gloriously +innocent day in the sun and the water. + +Tonight, however, was the night ... of that he was painfully aware. He +had tried to prepare both himself and his wife for an unusual event, +but he felt dreadfully confused and apprehensive about it. However, he +had a small package in his pocket which he hoped would make it all +easier. Something for Laura ... a small wedge of chocolate brown +hashish. He no longer puzzled the rights and wrongs of what he planned +... it now only seemed the logical, if bizarre sequel to the already +strange events that had already taken place. + +As they walked up to the house, he recalled that the friend who had +given him the hash had suggested that it be eaten rather than smoked, +and as the delicious odor of Laura's cake wafted to his nostrils, he +proposed to MaryAnn that she devise a special chocolate sauce to go +with it. + +Rick went into the kitchen to help his sister, and he went to find +Laura in the bedroom. To his amazement, he found her spread out upon +the big double bed, sound asleep. An expression of bliss still lingered +upon her lovely features, and her hand remained clutching the downy +surface of her inundated cunt. She had obviously been playing with +herself. + +Immediately Don felt a longing welling up inside of him and for the +first time in many days he remembered how much he really loved Laura. +And the fact that she had obviously just finished indulging in solitary +pleasure of her own making filled him with lascivious thoughts. + +He bent to kiss her, planting a sensuous embrace upon the still +trembling surface of her exposed pussy. Jerking to attention, she woke +up instantly, and quickly smiled when she saw him. + +"What's for dinner," he inquired, "Lemon cake? + +* * * + +The candles flickered noiselessly, while MaryAnn's record player played +soft music in the living room. The family of four sat dreamily around +the dining room table and Laura felt unusually mellow. They had all had +several slices of cake topped with thick chocolate sauce. She had been +surprised that everyone found it so delicious, since she felt that the +odd concoction that her daughter created was not the most fortunate of +combinations with the lemon cake. However, encouraged by the extreme +good humor of everyone around her, she consumed her fair share, +carefully hiding her true opinion of MaryAnn's first culinary effort. + +Now glancing around at her beautiful family, it seemed as though she +had never been as happy as at that moment. The company of the children +seemed to complement her relationship with Don, rather than distracting +from it as she had often feared in the past. + +Don phoned the liquor store and had several large jugs of Lancer's +Sparkling Rose delivered, and soon the delicious liquid was tickling +Laura's nose, and making her laugh. In fact, everything was making her +laugh suddenly. They were all clearly in the midst of a big +celebration, but she had no idea just what it was they were +celebrating! But it really didn't matter ... continuing the festive +atmosphere was what was uppermost on her mind. She ran into the bedroom +and returned wearing her sheer harem pants. They seemed perfect for the +occasion, and satisfied a longing she seemed to feel for things +mysterious and Eastern. As she reclined against the pillows on the +living room couch, she felt just like Scheherezade. Don was sitting +across from her, and Rick and MaryAnn were sitting on the rug in the +middle of the floor. + +"You all look so beautiful! So very beautiful!" she declared, raising +her glass. + +Don sat heavily in the easy chair. "Boy," he thought. "This is the real +stuff!" The hashish made him feel drowsy at first, but underneath the +drowsiness, he could feel a subdued excitement a marvelous feeling of +anticipation ... the feeling that something wonderful was going to +happen any minute. And in a few seconds it did. + +MaryAnn got up to dance. She was wearing a short, cream colored shift +that swirled outward as she began to turn exposing the upper region of +her thighs and the tender mounds of her naked buttocks. She wasn't +wearing any panties! Her young body swayed to the music in a delight +dance that grew more erotic by the moment. As Don watched her, it was +all he could do to keep from attacking her right then and there. He +grinned lecherously to himself, surreptitiously feeling his cock +hardening, and crossed the room, taking in the luscious sight of his +wife in her transparent trousers. She sat up to make room for him, but +he insisted upon lying stretched out beside her ... behind her on the +couch, and when she had snuggled herself back down against him, he +whispered, "MaryAnn's lovely, isn't she?" He slipped his hand over +Laura's palpitating breast and felt the peaked globe of her velvety +orbs respond instantly to his touch as she melted backwards against +him. + +A feeling of great well-being pervaded her. She felt loved, wanted ... +taken care of! + +"Yesss ..." she replied, wondering why the sight of her daughter's +dance should be causing her to feel such unusual sensations. But Don +soon began to squeeze and massage the ripe firmness of her nipples +beneath her flimsy halter top, and she squealed a little from time to +time from the mixture of pleasure and pain. Suddenly she was aware of +her husband's hardened penis, pushing against her buttocks, the huge +bulge of it filling the crack between the unconsciously quivering +mounds. The material of her pants was so thin that she could feel him +almost as though she were naked. She wanted to feel him ... needed him +inside her desperately ... instantly! Her hand snaked around behind her +and she groped blindly for the erect shaft of his penis. + +"Darling!" she whispered. + +Just then, Rick got up to dance with his sister. + +Don and Laura watched while mutually caressing each other as the young +handsome boy took MaryAnn into his arms, pulling her close to him as +they continued to circle the floor. They were seemingly molded together +as one body, complete unto itself, and Laura relayed this thought to +her husband while she fondled his big prick. + +"Yes," she thought, dreamily, "They look so natural ... so perfect +together!" + +She continued looking at them as she unzipped Don's fly, seemingly +unaware and uncaring that their own children were in the same room. +Quickly, she searched out the length of his burning cock, and clung to +it, feeling it like a wonderful prize as it jumped in her hand. + +MaryAnn and Rick were kissing. How odd, she thought, that they would be +kissing ... but again, how natural in a loving family! Everything had a +strange quality about it, she thought, but it was like a carnival. She +felt as though she could do no wrong ... and that went for all of the +others too. The night was filled with love and understanding ... that +was it ... for the first time, she felt that everyone understood +everything! She felt a closeness to them and a tenderness for them all, +and she knew it was reciprocal. Don's long hard body, his breath in her +ear, his cock oh, God, his wonderful cock ... in her hand! + +She had been watching it for sometime before she realized it. How long +had it been going on? Rick and MaryAnn nude in the middle of the floor. +Her young son's penis ... his dear little penis ... it had been so long +since she'd seen it! It was just about to enter ... Why what were they +doing! There was something she wanted to do ... to say ... But Don's +hands kneaded again hard against her breasts, and she forgot; wriggling +back, she felt herself being forced downward onto his cock. The soft +ripping of material met her ears ... framed by the sighs from her +children on the floor. + +Rick was fucking MaryAnn! She could see his cock entering and exciting +her daughter's excited little pussy ... + +"No!" she said suddenly, but just then Don cried out, "This ... all +this is your punishment!" + +"AAAAAAAARGH!" she screamed, as her husband's enormous cock entered her +savagely from behind, his rigid pole finding the hairy slit of her +vagina, where it nestled in silken folds between her thighs. + +She was left utterly breathless! Stunned by its sudden entry into her +unexpecting depths, her vagina began to pulse sensuously around his +violently hard cock. She could feel his breath harsh in her ear, his +lips forming sounds, words that she didn't understand. Her buttocks +pressed against his loins, the full resiliency of her breasts enveloped +by his arms as they wrapped around her from behind. + +"Oh, yes," she sighed, "Oh, yes, Don ... punish me ... fuck me ... Oh, +yes, I need it!" + +His cock began a slow motion fucking, pulling out of her clinging +pussy, milking her cunt for what seemed to be hours of exquisite +pleasure. She could feel every ripple, every pore of the massive +instrument ... her vagina was endowed with such acute sensitivity that +she could control every tiny inch of it. What a wonderful plaything! + +Through dull, hashish-drugged eyes, she was sure she could see that her +son and daughter were going through a similar feeling, and it seemed a +fine thing that they too could experience such joy. She wanted suddenly +to be able to share it with the world! Even when Rick and MaryAnn stood +and came closer to their coupling parents, Laura observed their bodies +with a new interest. How they had grown ... why they were almost +adults! But she couldn't fully concentrate on them because of the fiery +pole of hardened flesh that intruded far up into her voraciously +flaring cunt. + +She was sure that the children couldn't tell what was going on, but it +hardly mattered. She saw no reason to stop the joy that was spreading +like a beautiful sleep throughout her whole being ... it never occurred +to her to stop it! She panted a little as the smooth blood-filled head +of her husband's cock pulsed and prodded at the oversensitive tip of +her cervix. + +"MMMMMMMMMM!" + +She heard her son mumble something, and she was sure that Don replied, +"Now ... Now ...!" but then she was lost again in a wonder-world of +lust. She was nothing but one big cunt ... and Don was one big cock ... +together they could do anything! Gradually she became aware of an added +sensation. Something crawling along her thigh. Fingers moved slowly +upward along the gauzy material of her pants ... they teased at the +junction of her legs, at the sprinkling of pubic hair that grazed her +upper thighs, and as she ground her exposed vaginal slit backwards onto +her husband's raging cock, her pelvis rotated hard against the fingers, +making them slip against the passion-moistened mound of her pussy. A +warm flood of fluids surrounded Don's thick pole, and now this strange +and new invasion from the front served to increase her desire. + +Her startled clitoris jumped about, hoping for renewed contact with the +fingers, and then in answer to her silent thoughts, a hand was slipping +beneath the elastic of her harem pants, pulling them downward, exposing +the front of her belly, her pussy ... whereas the back was already +exposed by the gaping hole rent by her husband's impatient cock. + +Rick's fingers worked firmly at his mother's excitedly slippery cunt +now, separating the soft hair-lined flesh that surrounded the wet slit +between. He watched her close her eyes tightly and let the rolling +sensations of pleasure course through her tingling body. + +"Oh ... AAAAAA ... oh, oh, oh!" she began to chant as the dual +manipulations started a double triggering spark inside her womb. Then +she was gasping in surprise. The cock was gone ... gone from her aching +cunt, leaving it open and bare, leaving it alone and unwanted. +Desperately, she clawed behind her. "OH! Please, PLEASE!" But Don slid +his cock down and back until it reached the hidden entrance of his +wife's tightly puckered anus. His hands guided his cock toward it, and +then the large head began its attempt to bore inside the tiny hairless +opening. Once well-aimed, he grasped his wife firmly around the breasts +against him and ground his pelvis upward. + +"NNNNNNNNGH! AAARRGH!" she cried. + +Don felt it slowly slipping in ... it was easier now that he had +stretched it several times before. His cock was being unmercifully +manipulated by Laura's tight rectal sphincter. He rolled over so that +he was on his back and she was lying out flat on her back on his +stomach, speared from behind by his prick in her anus. + +After conferring with his sister from his position midway upon the +couch, Rick, trembling like the child he was, climbed up. His knees +slid between his mother's widespread and flailing legs, and he gazed +mesmerized at her beauty. Her eyes were still tightly closed as she +responded to the ecstatic ravagement of her anal channel. Her hair fell +in delightful black curls that framed her lovely features. Images of +such joy and love filled him that he thought he might burst with pride +and longing. His young cock ached for her, trembled in his hands as his +eyes swept over her partially exposed figure, gyrating lewdly beneath +him. + +"OH, GOD; SHE'S BEAUTIFUL!" + +He could smell the sweet pungent odor of her aroused and naked vagina +rising to meet his nostrils as he hesitated above her. Her lovely pussy +seemed to be calling out to him, and his cock wavered forward as if +drawn by a magnet. + +OH, MOM," he groaned, "OH, MOM!" + +Then with infinite care, the head of his thick thirteen-year-old cock +was suddenly touching at the softness of his mother's black hair- +fringed cunt lips. Wetness surrounded the excitedly twitching tip. He +could see her belly white and glistening above the black triangular +"vee" of her pussy ... see the red interior of her cunt ... see +everything as his cock slid miraculously and wonderfully into her +trembling orifice! + +Slithering upward, his cock was met by a tight incredible friction ... +his father's penis, ramming up into his mother's rectum from below ... +just a thin fleshy partition away! + +He was soaring ... flying up into her, his head in the clouds +somewhere, but with his hardened young cock, buried deep within the +velvet snugness of his mother's passionate cunt! His rigid penis surged +inward making his mother like a wild woman beneath him. He clung onto +her firm, full breasts to keep from falling off, his belly pressing +hard into hers while she writhed uncontrollably beneath him, bucking +upward at each thrust of her husband's cock behind her, and downward +when Rick pushed forward! + +Rick thought he might die right there on top of her. Never had any boy +been so blessed, he thought as to fuck such a wonderful mother! Tears +streamed down both their faces, as Rick sobbed, watching her become +delirious, slipping into a far distant world of blissful eroticism. + +"UUUUUU ... AAAAA!" Laura groaned, her body turning voluptuously from +side to side, her back arching upward, her tender genitals jerking +spasmodically at the long smooth strokes that filled both her rectum +and her aching pussy. + +"OH, MOTHER! OH, MOM!" Rick shouted. He wanted her to open her eyes ... +to acknowledge that it was he fucking her, his cock making her cry out +with such pleasure. Falling upon her, her breasts bumping up against +his small boy's chest, he kissed her passionately on the mouth, his +penis burrowing to the farthest height it could attain in her streaming +cunt. + +Laura was dimly aware that her son was calling her name. Awareness +reached her, dimly, and opening her eyes, she saw him through a blurry +haze. Her own darling baby boy clinging to her naked flesh, his driving +penis sinking blissfully into her open cunt. + +"OH, GOD... IT CAN'T BE! IT JUST CAN'T BE!" she cried before the +gigantic climax struck. Her son's penis flexed hard against her cervix, +and her husband rammed simultaneously high into her tormented bowels. +She groaned as the lightening struck, closing her eyes again and +keening, "YES ... LITTLE RICKIE! OH, YES, my baby!!! Fuck your Mother! +MAKE ME CUM ... OH I'M CUMMING RIGHT NOW ... RIIIIIIIIGHT +NOOOOOOOWWWWW!" + +Rick didn't know how many times he fucked his mother, or how many times +she screamed out for mercy beneath his wonderfully potent penis. + +It seemed hours ... maybe days later that they were all rolling nakedly +about on the floor, his mother frantically sucking at his jerking cock, +while her own daughter sucked blissfully upon her pink-flanged pussy +... MaryAnn herself feeling her tiny cunt being restretched from behind +to its ultimate proportions by her stepfather's enormous cock. + +MaryAnn's excited cries rebounded through the room joined by the moans +of her parents and her brother, and soon they were all whining and +wailing together as the ragged edges of Laura's pussy were wedged +together with those of her daughter while Don and Rick took long +satisfying turns at fucking them from behind, plowing deep into their +tenderly entwined cunts. + +Laura looked at them all and thought, "Oh, God, I'm happy! Oh, how I +love you all!" Again and again she opened her legs wide to accept her +son's white gushing semen, and each time she seemed to feel a greater +desire for him. Willingly, she tried position after position, showing +him everything she knew, and learning a few new things herself. Don +watched them with a perpetual smile, while MaryAnn pumped her fourteen- +year-old loins lewdly up and down upon his inflated cock. + +From time to time, Laura would take her son's tired young cock in her +mouth, soothing it into a lulling state of sensual suspension until +they both felt rested enough to start again. Nothing seemed wrong or +alien to her now, and even as the effects of the drug wore off, she +began to feel an inner peace she'd never known ... as though she'd been +waiting for this to happen all of her life. + +Toward morning, she led Rick into the bathroom with her, and while +there, allowed him to wash her curvaceous skin in the big tub, and once +he'd finished, she pulled him into the water with her, and hungrily +spread her legs beneath the warm liquid while his slender penis filled +her convulsing pussy and his arms wound lovingly around her graceful +neck. + +In the living room in the sixty-nine position, MaryAnn slid her arms +beneath her new father's buttocks, and opening her red lips wide, began +to nibble at the base of his hardened man-sized cock, flicking her +tongue up and down the long throbbing s h a f t. "MMMMMMMMMMMMM! +OOOOOOOH! She cried, as Don reciprocated by shooting his tongue high +into her baby-tight vagina, where it lay pulsing hungrily above his +face. + +"OH, DADDY, DADDY!" she sighed at the wet contact of his tongue. New +thrills of lust sparked through her pubescent body, as suddenly she +giggled, and lifting her mouth from his glistening cock, murmured, "But +Daddy, darling ... you never did teach us about the facts of life!" + +Without waiting for a reply, she let her mouth fall upon the rock- +hardness of her father's penis, swallowing it to the hilt. Don groaned +and gave himself up to the delightful decadence of his new family as in +the distance he could hear his wife screaming out yet another climax +beneath the wildly pounding body of her son ... + +"God, what a night," flickered crazily through his dazed mind ... + + +The End diff --git a/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/rws-192.txt b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/rws-192.txt new file mode 100644 index 00000000..cd234561 --- /dev/null +++ b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/rws-192.txt @@ -0,0 +1,4147 @@ +RWS-192 The Door-To-Door Salesman by Jean Sifton + + +Chapter 1 + + +The lovely young blonde crossed one long slender leg gracefully over +the other, and smiled dazzlingly at Doug. + +"Thank you so much for picking me up!" she breathed. "I've had +absolutely no luck at all this morning--that is, until you stopped for +me, Mr. ...?" + +"Fletcher, Doug Fletcher," Doug supplied, darting another look at the +appealing young hitchhiker. He had been so surprised to see her, +waiting at the entrance to the expressway, that he had impulsively +stopped for her. Now he was glad he had--at least the journey to work +wouldn't be as boring as it usually was. + +"I'm Selma Blake," the blonde went on, as she pulled out a packet of +cigarettes. Doug refused her offer of one, and she lit her own, pulling +deeply on it. He couldn't resist stealing another glance at her--he was +certainly attractive, and the short skirt she was wearing revealed the +smooth sweep of her curvaceous thighs. Her long blonde hair swung back +freely over her shoulders and she had a youthful carefree look which +suddenly made him feel old and careworn. + +"Do you always hitchhike to work ... If that's where you're going ..." +Doug inquired, fighting his desire to forget all about the heavy rush- +hour traffic and concentrate solely on his beautiful passenger. + +"Oh, sometimes," Selma replied enigmatically, and smiled at him again, +her full ripe lips curving upward tantalizingly. + +Doug was aware of a tightening in his loins, of the stirring of his +awakening cock, and hoped that its stiffening was not noticeable +through his trousers. Steady on, he warned himself silently, don't +forget you're a married man! + +"You look angry all of a sudden!" Selma said, and Doug realized that he +was frowning, the corners of his mouth drooping, his lips white and +tight. + +"I'm not ... I'm just thinking," he said lamely, angry that she had +noticed his reaction to his internal thoughts. Any man would scowl if +he had the problems I've got! he told himself, unable to turn his +thoughts away from Betty and their fight this morning. Just like me to +have to worry about that nagging bitch when I've got a cute dish like +Selma beside me. + +He couldn't help thinking that their quarrels got more and more +frequent, while their love life, such as it was, got less and less +frequent. They had tried to figure out what was wrong between them, by +calm conversation, but it always ended the same way, with one or the +other of them hurtling accusations at the other. But he knew what the +problem was ... the plain and simple fact was that he wasn't getting a +good lay at home and that was bound to get to any normal guy after a +while! But Betty, every time they even got near to discussing the crux +of the matter, seemed to get hysterical, yelling "it's all your fault," +and refusing to discuss it further. + +Well, he'd had enough of that, a man could only put up with so much +before he cracked, and he was dangerously close to the breaking point +now--this morning's quarrel was almost the last straw! If that frigid +wife of his had any idea of how she was affecting him, she'd change her +tune, and quick, before it was too late ... + +"Hey, calm down," Selma said suddenly, leaning a reassuring hand on his +arm, and Doug was amazed at the shudder of pleasure which rippled +through him from the electric contact. "You're all wound up," she went +on sympathetically. "Something must really be getting to you!" + +Yes, something is, Doug smiled grimly to himself, acutely aware of her +gently pressuring hand on his arm. + +"Where will I drop you off?" he asked brusquely, avoiding her eyes. + +"Central Avenue will be fine," Selma responded, gathering up her bag. + +"Look ... how ... would you like to meet ... say for a drink, after +work?" Doug heard himself saying almost involuntarily. He was aware of +the painful thudding of his heart as he waited for her reply. She'd +probably refuse, after all, he had no business asking her in the first +place. + +"Sure, I'd like that," she said at last, and Doug realized that he had +been holding his breath. + +"Great, that's great," Doug exclaimed, and said that he'd pick her up +outside her office at five. + +He sat watching, his eyes glued to the provocative sight of her shapely +hips until she was lost to sight in the hurrying crowd. + +Hell, it's only a date for a drink, no harm in that, he told himself as +he steered the car off in the direction of the city center. And it sure +will be better than going home to Betty and facing another of her +scenes. + +* * * + +Betty Fletcher grimaced as she swallowed the hot coffee. She couldn't +adjust to the slightly bitter taste of the brandy, but knew that the +overall effect of the mixture compensated for the unusual taste. +Already she felt a warm tingling deep in the pit of her stomach as the +hot liquid burned its way down and she could almost feel the tension +easing out of her muscles. Closing her eyes, she leaned back against +the back of the breakfast nook, and tried to calm her troubled +thoughts. She hadn't meant to lose her temper with Doug this morning; +she really hadn't. But she just couldn't help it. She felt so irritated +and tired, so depressed as soon as she woke up. Of course it was his +fault; he knew that when she said she didn't feel like making love, she +meant it. But he always persisted, which really got her upset, and made +her nervy and on edge all night, usually carrying through into the +morning. + +If only he'd understand her, or even try to. + +But no! All he ever thought about was himself, and sex! He made her +feel like an automaton with the constant demands--no wonder she lost +her temper with him so much. + +She took another deep drink of her brandied coffee, and wondered +wearily how she'd get through the day. The idea of calling Tricia, her +girlfriend occurred to her, but even the thought of making the effort +to get dressed up and go out depressed her. And Tricia was always so +inquisitive about the personal side of her married life, giving out +details freely about her own sexual encounters, and probing almost +rudely about Doug and herself in bed. No, I can't face Tricia this +morning, Betty sighed. She looked listlessly around her, mentally +arranging in order of most importance the tasks she had to do. But she +couldn't even get interested in that. She was usually very house-proud, +capable and efficient in running her home, but now she could see +telltale curls of dust, clutters of newspapers. + +It isn't fair! It isn't fair! she thought desperately, I'm young and +attractive still, life shouldn't be over for me after two years of +marriage! + +Two years! She got up and wandered glumly into the hall. Two years of +bickering and frustration, getting worse all the time, with no +prospects of improvement. + +She noticed, with disinterest, that the mailman had come. She felt a +momentary rush of interest as she saw a small package among the usual +circulars and a bill. "Personal Products" the discreet stamp in the +corner said, and Betty realized that the vibrator-massager she'd +ordered two weeks previously had arrived. + +She carried it into the kitchen, and poured herself another cup of +coffee, adding a liberal splash of brandy, and then sat down again in +the breakfast nook to open the package. + +She had read the small advertisement in one of the journals Doug +subscribed to, and had been impressed by its claims. "Relieves stiff +areas of the body," and "pats, stimulates, while you glow all over" and +finally, "feel relaxed and happy after the deep massage of our natural +feel personal vibrator." + +Relaxed and happy. How long was it since she felt that way? She could +barely remember, and almost desperately had mailed off the coupon +asking for a free trial. She had forgotten all about it in the past +couple of weeks, as tension mounted between herself and Doug and things +went from bad to worse. But now, here it was, and if it helped a little +bit, it would be worth it. + +Betty couldn't suppress a gasp as she pulled away the last layer of +tissue and revealed the gleaming cylinder of the massager. She didn't +know what she had expected, but certainly nothing like this. It was +about six or seven inches long, contoured at one end to allow the hand +to grasp it, and the other end was topped by a slightly flaring knob. +Betty stared at it, her eyes swimming from the strain and also from the +effects of the brandy. It was like ... well, it looked almost exactly +like a ... a penis! She had no idea it would be like this. Almost +gingerly, she unfolded the instructions leaflet, and read that it was +"contoured to fit every curve of the body in a design proved to be +effective ..." + +Tentatively, Betty carefully picked up the instrument, and was +surprised by how snugly and almost reassuringly it fitted in her palm. +Its surface was smooth and shiny, completely concealing the inner +works. She flicked the on-switch and was amazed at the urgency of the +vibrations; her entire hand shook gently and the instrument felt +strangely alive and warm in her hand. Maybe it will work, maybe it will +help me relax, just like the ad said. + +Turning off the vibrator, she glanced again at the instructions. "Just +apply your personal vibrator to any stiff, unyielding spot, i.e. your +neck, shoulders, even your thighs, and immediately feel deep relief +starting to pour through you from the special penetrating powers of +this new design ..." It sounded so simple, but maybe a simple solution +was what she needed, to a far from simple problem. + +Betty didn't know what to do. She sat there, staring at the massager, +faintly horrified at its lewd shape. It was so suggestive ... she +couldn't help comparing it to Doug's penis, which certainly didn't +relax or satisfy her. Far from it. She dreaded bedtime now, terrified +that he would want to make love, which he usually did. Of course, it +hadn't been like that in the beginning. On their honeymoon, she had +been just as eager as he was to make love, and even though it hurt a +little at first, and didn't feel particularly good, she was sure that +time would adjust everything. And Doug was so gentle and solicitous +with her, too, taking infinite care to ensure that she was ready for +his entrance. Yes, everything had been fine, even though she hadn't +derived full enjoyment from his lovemaking, and she had been sure that +it was just a matter of time. But after the honeymoon, things just +weren't the same. Doug just didn't seem to have the inclination or +patience to prepare her adequately first, and couldn't understand why +she didn't get as aroused as he did. She tried explaining that she +needed more time, more stimulation, but he had brushed her explanations +aside, even intimating that there was something wrong with her because +she wasn't responding fully by now. And so, with the passing months, +things had gotten worse, and she could barely bring herself to talk +about it with him. He was so insensitive and unfeeling about what she +needed, always blaming her without stopping to think that maybe his +approach was wrong. No, the fault was always hers, and she was standing +in the way of his sexual happiness. + +Well, she was just about ready to try anything to make life bearable +again, even if he wasn't. Wearily, she rose to her feet, and picking up +the box containing the vibrator, made her way into the bedroom. She +felt a little unsteady on her feet, and knew it was from the brandy she +had doused into her coffee. She had got into the habit of doing that +lately--it seemed to make the morning more livable, but she knew that +this morning at least, she'd have to lie down for a few minutes. She +must have put more than usual in, she realized, and thankfully sank +back on the large double bed. + +The room seemed to spin before her eyes, and she suddenly felt hot and +uncomfortable. She opened her robe, and lay spread-eagled on the soft +coverlet, willing her body into relaxation, mentally trying to drive +the demons of tension out of her knotted muscles. Her legs felt leaden +and her head was throbbing, and she could barely keep her eyes open. +She knew if she closed them, she'd fall asleep, and she didn't want +that to happen. God only knew what time she'd wake up again. Relax, +relax, she told herself plaintively, but it was no use. She remembered +the vibrator "apply to ... neck, shoulders ... thighs ..." + +Well, neck and shoulders were out of the question; she just couldn't +make the effort to reach them, but thighs ... + +She reached over and grasped the vibrator and without giving herself +time to think, switched it on. For a moment, she held it there in her +hand, feeling its throbbing pulsating through her arm, and then, with +her free hand, drew the edges of her nightgown up towards her hips, +revealing the slender creamy skin of her long supple legs. She +experienced a moment's apprehension, wondering if she should go ahead +and use it, but she decided that she had to try it. She just couldn't +go on like this; she had to do something or go crazy. + +The vibrating surface felt strange against the soft flesh of her +slightly parted thighs, but after a few moments, she got accustomed to +it, and was amazed at the almost exhilarating sensation. It actually +felt good, chased away the leaden feeling in her legs. She could almost +feel the knots in her taut muscles untying, felt tension unwind as the +massager hummed over the tender milk-white skin. Involuntarily, she +slid her quivering thighs further apart, allowing the humming +instrument to slip between the velvety surfaces and she became aware of +new sensations of glowing relaxation as it throbbed away the tightness +of her stiff muscles. + +"Mmmmmm ..." she sighed blissfully, guiding the massager upwards, +enjoying the surges of new-found pleasure swirling in the wake of the +vibrator. + +She gasped as the pulsating head came suddenly into direct contact with +the sensitive flesh of her outer vagina, sending an unknown chill +shooting through her. For a long moment, she held it there, hardly +daring to breathe, not knowing what to do. Strange thrills surged +through her as the throbbing top of the vibrator nudged at the softly +squirming outer lips, eliciting a strange response deep in the pit of +her loins. No, this is wrong ... she thought vaguely in the back of her +wildly racing brain, and yet, she couldn't pull her hand away. This is +good, too, just like it felt good on my thighs, she admitted numbly. +It's helping me relax, it's soothing, she told herself, I can't stop +now ... + +Furtively, she edged the instrument closer to the burning flesh of her +delicately writhing pussy and moaned aloud as it came into closer +delirious contact with the moist folds of her slowly arousing cunt. +There was no denying it ... the lewd machine felt good against her +burning vagina! She could feel the blood pulsing through the thinly +haired outer lips, felt the fluted edges of her trembling inner lips +nibbling eagerly at the pleasure-giving gadget, and her entire body +felt surmounted with a previously unknown delight. + +"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she gasped as she continued to pressure the phallic- +shaped device against her hotly churning pussy. + +Of their own volition, her cream-white thighs spread further apart, +revealing the wet, tingling split of her madly throbbing vagina. +Without stopping to think, Betty guided the hard penis-like instrument +closer to the wildly dilating orifice of her helplessly aroused cunt, +sighing as new sensations careened through her naked loins. + +"Ooooohhhhh ..." she sobbed aloud as the pulsating machine came into +searing contact with the turgid knob of her rigidly erect clitoris, +nestling between the reddish curls of her pubic hair. Shockwaves of +pleasure cascaded over her gently heaving body, and her face was +flushed with exertion, bathed in a thin film of moisture. It was +incredible ... she had never known anything like this before. She +continued to rub the buzzing vibrator-head against the throbbing pink +bud of her clitoris, grinding the rigid little organ mercilessly up +against the hard plastic surface of the vibrator. + +In the back of her mind, a voice admonished her, but she brushed it +aside. This is wrong ... you shouldn't do this ... it's not right ... + +"Oh God, I can't help it!" she moaned through passion-clenched teeth. +And she couldn't. She was driven by an unknown force to hold the +pulsating massager against the desire-aroused flesh of her writhing +pussy, driven to grasp whatever pleasure she could from her love- +starved body. It can't be bad, she told herself. Something this good, +this exhilarating just can't be bad ... + +Her hips were flailing and thrashing around, her nightgown bunched up +around her waist as she ground her heat-enflamed cunt up against the +wildly jerking gadget. + +Suddenly, she couldn't stand it any longer, and with agonized strength, +she jammed the thick head of the vibrator against the pulsating petal- +shaped opening to her madly churning body. She grit her teeth as she +steeled herself against the unnatural contact, and then heedlessly +pressed forward again, forcing the rounded knob against her wetly +writhing hole, insinuating it past the futilely resisting outer edges, +sliding it into the heated sheath of her hotly burning cunt. + +She lay there gasping as she held the thick machine in place, and then, +without hesitating, she guided it deeper inside her, spreading her legs +wider and arching her pelvis upward to afford greater access to the +throbbing massager. Her entire loins felt alive and tingling and the +instrument seemed to caress the moist tender inner tissues, which were +already beginning to secrete excitedly, clasping the pseudo-phallus +with greedy hunger. Of their own accord, her hips began to gyrate in +time to the rhythmic pulsing of the vibrator, and as the heaving inner +walls of her pussy began to lubricate with her moist feminine juices, +she was able to rotate the device inside her clasping vagina, adding to +the tremendous swirls of pleasure already building up deep inside her. +She had never known anything like it; it was much, much better than any +time with Doug. It was in fact almost as if her husband no longer +existed; all that mattered to her was this incredible pleasure-giving +instrument which was making love to her with an unbearable intensity. +Her head began to whirl and her passion-drenched cuntal walls began an +eager clutching at the half-buried machine, as if it was desperately +trying to suck the gadget inside its heated depths. + +Betty was bucking and thrashing against the bed, completely out of +control now, aware that for the first time she was approaching a +tremendous orgasm. And then, she couldn't hold back any longer ... + +"I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" she shrieked wildly as wave +after wave of overwhelmingly hot pleasure washed over her. She was +climaxing, and it was better than she ever imagined. Desperately, she +continued to ram the white imitation penis up between her crazily +kicking legs, her voice incoherent with hoarse mewls. Her deep pelvic +thrusts shook the whole bed, but Betty was oblivious to everything but +the unbelievable sensations cavorting through her body, culminating in +the overpowering pleasure that was burning up between her legs. + +At last, the tremors subsided, and the uncontrollable flexing in her +belly grew less and less, until finally, she lay still, her breathing +shallow, her face flushed and moist with perspiration. The room still +seemed to be swirling around her as she placed the vibrator back on the +bedside table. + +Conflicting feelings tumbled about in her dazed brain. Her body felt +satiated and glowing, a new, satisfying feeling, but doubts began to +form in her brain. What would Doug say if he found out what she had +done? That she had made herself climax in that lewd way? + +A sudden, agonizing image of how she must have appeared flashed across +her mind to taunt her--legs obscenely spread, nightgown unashamedly +wrinkled up around her waist, her hand eagerly thrusting the plastic +vibrating instrument into her vagina ... + +"Oh no!" she sobbed suddenly, her face crimsoning with shame. How could +I have done such a disgusting, perverted thing? + +She stared anew at the gleaming device, still wet and glistening from +her inner juices, and a feeling of revulsion rose up inside her. Unable +to stand the sight of it any longer, she hurriedly threw it into the +box and rushing over to the bureau, flung it into the bottom drawer, +under a layer of clothes she seldom used. She caught a glimpse of +herself in the full length mirror behind the door and gasped at her +disheveled hair, her flushed, lustful face, the erect buds of her +nipples through her nightie. + +Oh God, what's happening to me? she sobbed as she dashed into the +bathroom, unable to stand any longer the sight of her sensually +satisfied body. + + + +Chapter 2 + + +Doug knew he was driving recklessly, but still he didn't slow down. He +was beginning to be sorry that he had ever met Selma, and the one drink +they had had together was a disaster. He knew that most of the fault +was his. Somehow, he just couldn't bring himself to unwind. Nothing but +platitudes came into his head, and things weren't helped by the fact +that Selma herself was relaxed and carefree. Instead of helping to +loosen him up, it only made him more uptight. It was because he was +guilty, he knew. He couldn't help wondering what Betty would think if +she knew he had taken a gorgeous young blonde out for a drink after +work. Worse still, what would she say if she knew that the lovely +teenager was really interested in him? Because, the fact was, in spite +of his being tongue-tied, Selma didn't bother to hide the fact that she +found him attractive. He'd have to be a fool not to notice, and the +knowledge filled him with mixed feelings. + +Even though she was quiet and motionless now in the passenger seat +beside him, Doug was acutely aware of her presence. The thought that a +beautiful young girl like Selma was interested in him, or even found +him attractive, gave him a secret thrill of pleasure, but he also found +himself filled with foreboding. Just why, he couldn't say. He knew that +he found her attractive--in fact, she was one of the loveliest girls +he'd ever seen--and in the end, he had to admit to himself that he was +afraid. Afraid of what might happen, afraid of his own feelings and +desires, and afraid of what Betty would think if she ever found out. + +Not that there's any likelihood of anything happening, he thought +bitterly, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the striking profile +of the young blonde teenager. She can't wait to get home; otherwise +she'd have accepted another drink ... + +Doug was completely sunk in his depressed thoughts, and he didn't +notice the sudden choking sounds that were coming from the engine. The +first thing he realized was that the car was slowly grinding to a halt. + +"What the hell ..." he swore as it came to a complete standstill. + +"Maybe you're out of gas?" Selma suggested helpfully. + +But Doug knew he wasn't and a quick glance at the gas gauge confirmed +that it was half full. Desperately, he tried the starter again, but the +sputtering sound was ominous. + +"What a place to break down!" he muttered as he looked out on the dark, +lonely road. "We must be miles away from anywhere!" + +"I think ... I think the nearest gas station is about two miles away," +Selma said in a small voice. "I'm sorry ..." + +"It's not your fault," Doug assured her. "If it didn't happen here, +it'd happen somewhere else!" + +"If you hadn't decided to drive me home ..." Selma said again, her +voice catching. + +"Don't worry about that, Selma. Is there a phone near here?" + +Selma shook her head. "No, the nearest one is at the gas station!" + +"Well, it looks as if I'll have to walk there and get a guy to come +back with me!" Doug said, feeling irritated. + +This is what happens when a guy tries to date a girl on the sly, he +told himself angrily. Out loud, he called to Selma. "You should be all +right here. Just get in the back seat and lock the doors. I won't be +long!" + +Before he could hear her reply, he got out of the car and then decided +to have a quick look under the hood. Luckily, he had a flashlight with +him, and he peered into the mysterious darkness of the engine. Almost a +novice at mechanics, he couldn't make anything of the motor, and +slammed down the top again. + +You've got a nice long walk for your trouble now, old buddy, he told +himself and turned in the direction Selma had told him. But he was +suddenly arrested by a heartfelt cry. + +"Doug! Doug! Don't leave me!" + +What the hell's the matter now? he thought angrily as he turned back +towards the car. + +"Selma! What's wrong?" he asked, opening the back door and looking in. + +"Don't leave me here alone! I'm afraid!" she whispered, and her voice +sounded as if she had been crying. + +"But nothing will happen to you and I won't be long!" he assured her. + +"Let me come with you!" she begged, her voice soft and pleading. + +"But if you come, you'll only slow us down. I intend to run most of the +way!" + +"B-But I can't stay here! I'm ... I'm scared to death!" her cry ended +on a sob and Doug eased himself into the back seat beside her. He just +couldn't go off and leave her alone, crying and frightened. + +"Now Selma, don't cry. There's nothing to be frightened of. I'll be +back soon and then I'll take you home." he soothed, placing his arm +reassuringly around her shoulder. Within moments, she was clinging to +him and he could feel her slender frame shaking as she pleaded with +him. + +"We can stay here in the car until someone comes! There's bound to be +people passing by, on their way back from the shopping center at Forest +Circle!" + +"This road looks as deserted as hell to me! We haven't seen an +automobile on it yet!" Doug said severely, wondering how he was going +to extricate himself from the mess he was in. It was obvious he +couldn't leave Selma by herself in the car, but on the other hand, if +she went with him, it might be hours before they got on the road again. +Her body felt so small and vulnerable in the crook of his arm and he +knew that she was really terrified at the prospect of being left alone. +Maybe the best thing would be to bring her along, regardless of how +long it would take. + +After all, he couldn't sit here all night trying to persuade her. + +"Okay, Selma," he began, but he was suddenly cut off as she moved still +closer to him and in a moment, her lips were grazing along his jawline, +trailing hot, moist kisses in an excruciating path to the fullness of +his lips. She was kissing him! + +For a long moment, he was immobilized with surprise, but then as the +ripe warmth of her lips pressed hungrily against his, he found himself +responding eagerly, grinding his mouth down against hers, his arms +tightening around her in a powerful embrace. + +A surge of pleasure thrilled through him as he felt the soft pliancy of +her body, and then her tongue darted into his mouth. It slipped past +his teeth and began to fence and twist around his own still dormant +organ, whipping up a froth of saliva as it swirled around in his mouth. +His head felt light and dizzy and his lips felt as if they were glued +to Selma's softly yielding mouth. Instinctively, he lowered his hand +and circled tightly the palpitating mound of her breast beneath her +light blouse. He could feel the hardening arousal of her nipple as it +leaped gladly under the caressing pressure of his hand, and, gaining in +courage, he lowered his searching fingers still lower. He drew in his +breath sharply when they came into contact with the gently quivering +flesh of her thigh, soft and tender under the shiny encasement of her +stockings. + +"Oh Doug ..." she whispered softly, her voice warm and exciting. + +But her words brought him to his senses. He wanted to go on like this, +kissing and stroking her, but he couldn't. He might go too far ... + +"Look, Selma, we'd better ..." he began lamely. + +"We'd better what?" she teased, and he could only just make out her +face in the dim light of the back seat. They were like two people +marooned on a strange island, insulated from the rest of the world in +the back seat. The knowledge of their solitude frightened him, and at +the same time excited him. Doug could hear her breathing, shallow and +rapid, and the almost tentative touch of her fingertips on his thigh. + +"Selma, we can't ... the car ..." he choked, not knowing what to say. +But then, her long fingers crawled excitingly upward and suddenly came +into searing contact with the throbbing flesh of his pounding cock. + +"Oh God, Selma ..." he rasped, hardly able to bear it as his rapidly +palpitating cock began to grow with lustful intensity, swelling under +the gently caressing strokes of her hand. Already it was straining +against the material of his pants, and his hands had tightened like +vises around the girl's trembling shoulders. He thought he'd go mad +from the excruciating pressure when he heard the unmistakable whir of +the zipper of his fly and then, his liberated penis leaped joyfully +upward, a hard, pulsating rod of flesh. Almost immediately, Selma's +fingers tightened around it, exerting exquisite pressure on the +tingling surface. She ran her sensitive fingertips up and down the +pulsing length of it, making Doug grit his teeth with overwhelming +passion. + +"Mmmmm ... it feels nice and hard already ..." Selma crooned, still +stroking and caressing the lust-maddened shaft unbearably. + +"Selma ... what do you think you're doing?" he gasped suddenly, +desperately trying to force himself back to reality. + +"What am I doing?" the lovely blonde murmured. "Why, I'm stroking and +fondling your lovely big prick, to make it even bigger and harder ..." + +The lewd words sent a fiery arrow of arousal shafting through him and +with a moan, he crushed his lips down on her unsuspecting mouth, +bruising against her lips with unsated hunger. This time, his tongue +nudged hungrily against her teeth, forced its way up into the warm +moistness of her mouth. His hands fumbled at the buttons of her blouse, +almost ripping them away in his haste. Eagerly, they sought the warm +quivering flesh of her palpitating breasts, dipping inside her +brassiere and brushing against the burning buds of her turgid nipples. +Selma mewled as he kneaded the sensitive flesh, her entire body +squirming and tingling from his touch. Relentlessly, his hands chased +downward and began to unzip her skirt, and Selma raised her thighs to +allow him to slide it down over her shapely hips. He could see the +whiteness of her panties gleaming in the half-light and then, with a +savage, incoherent moan, he began to tug at the flimsy material. His +eyes strained as he caught a glimpse of the golden triangle at the top +of her voluptuously curved thighs, and then, more hurriedly, he began +to ease the dainty panties down over her long, slender legs, pulling +away her stockings as he did so. At last she was naked beside him in +the back seat, and Doug was overwhelmingly aware of the exciting +closeness of her, of the mesmerizing lure of her warm, yielding body. + +Just then, a car loomed up before them, its headlights almost blinding +them both. + +"Oh God, who is it?" Selma gasped, but Doug hardly heard her. In the +strong light, he could see the full splendor of her completely naked +body, and his eyes were bulging in his head as he stared at the +alabaster whiteness of her upswept breasts, surmounted by the roseate +tips of her burgeoning nipples. Swiftly, his excited gaze dropped to +the smooth sweep of her hips and fastened on the glossy flaxen triangle +of pubic curls between her cream-like thighs. But, moments later, the +car had swept by them and their own automobile was plunged into +darkness. + +He realized that Selma was shivering beside him. + +"I got a fright," she whispered, "for a moment, I thought ..." + +Doug gathered her in his arms and pulled her to him. He had hardly +noticed the other auto, in his passionate arousal, had not even thought +of stopping it and asking for a ride to the gas station. All he could +think of was Selma. Once more he began to paint a burning path of +passionate kisses along the curve of her swan-like neck, down to the +full ripeness of her firmly rounded breasts. He enclosed each dark, +throbbing nipple in his mouth, titillating the little buds with his +tongue, nibbling at the excited puckering of her dark-red areolas. His +knee edged between the silkiness of her slightly parted legs, forcing +them even further apart, and Doug thought he could just barely see an +enticing gleam of her moist pink cuntal-slit glimmering beneath the +curling wisps of pussy tendrils. + +His burgeoning penis was hard and intensely alive, every nerve ending +taut and excited and he moaned aloud with new pleasure when he felt her +fingers once more close around it. + +"Oh Christ, Selma," he suddenly blurted, "I want to fuck you ... I want +to fuck you good and hard ..." Her fingers tightened around the rigid +shaft of his tormented cock and then she began to draw it towards the +tantalizing fulcrum of her body. He could feel the velvety wetness of +her softly quivering outer lips as the hard rubbery head of his jerking +shaft nudged against them, and he had to force himself to hold back. + +"Ooooohhhh yes ... yesss ... fuck me now, lover ..." Selma moaned +suddenly, her voice harsh with desire. Doug couldn't stand it a moment +longer. He had had all he could take and the pent-up force of his +passion rushed out with a single overpowering drive, as he rammed +brutally forward. With a flesh-splitting thrust, he parted the futilely +resisting outer lips and crammed the hard pounding length of his lust- +bloated rod halfway up into the tight, unprepared depths of her cuntal +sheath. + +"AAAARRRRGGGGGHHH ... OH GOD YOU'RE KILLING ME!" Selma wailed +piteously, desperately thrashing her hips in a frantic effort to elude +the cruel impalement. + +But Doug, goaded on by almost maniac lust, ignored her cry. Heedlessly, +he continued to surge forward, forcing his giant shaft to the hilt in +her defenseless little belly. He held it there almost interminably, and +then, with excruciating slowness, began to flex it in the pulsing +darkness of her tight, dry vaginal channel. + +"OOOOOOHHHHH ... uuugggghhhnnn ..." Selma moaned as she felt the steel- +hard pole nudging against the sensitive tip of her cervix. She had +never felt so full in her life. She felt as if the giant shaft were +cleaving her in two, swelling with every passing second and she was +almost afraid that it would explode inside her sorely palpitating +depths. She felt vaguely uncomfortable from her awkward, half-lying +position on the back seat of Doug's car, her legs parted lewdly, her +naked back pressed against the cool leather upholstery. + +Doug finally began to withdraw, pulling out his long throbbing cock in +one swift stroke and then surging forward again. + +"Aaaarrrrhh ... hhhmmmmhhh ..." Selma gasped as he plunged forcefully +up between her widespread legs again, sinking his lust-inflated cock +once more to the very base in her defenselessly naked belly. This time, +the tender resilient inner membrane began to secrete excitedly, +lubricating the long, lunging penis, allowing it to slip easily in and +out of her openly spread cunt. + +"Mmmmmm ..." she moaned again suddenly, as tiny pinpricks of pleasure +began to form deep somewhere in her loins, and a long shiver of +ecstatic joy chilled her backbone. Her voluptuously silken thighs +spread even farther apart of their own violation, her toes curling +around Doug's lower back. Her arms reached up and she clasped him +eagerly around the neck, spiraling her pelvis upwards to receive his +rhythmic downthrusts. + +Doug was in a world of his own. He had never experienced anything like +this in his life before, and the knowledge that he was fucking a near- +stranger in the back seat of his car, on a lonely country road, gave +him an illicit feeling of pleasure that was excitingly mingled with +power. He was exhilarated by the thought of what he was doing, and the +wanton act liberated him in a way that he had almost forgotten. Selma +was so yielding, so provocative, and just as aroused as he was! He had +almost forgotten that a woman could be like that. He had almost +forgotten the pleasure of fucking a real woman, a fully responsive +female who returned thrust for thrust. Selma made him feel like a real +man, completely sure of his masculinity--a feeling he had never had +with Betty! + +Betty. For a moment, he expected his conscience to overwhelm him with +recriminations. He half-anticipated that the reminder of his wife would +somehow make him feel different--would engender feelings of guilt and +remorse--but it didn't! He felt nothing but the almost overpowering +pleasure that he was getting from fucking this little blonde pick-up. +The eager acceptance of her helplessly aroused little pussy instilled +him with sensual vigor and made the wisps of passion which were curling +around inside him burst into furious clouds of red-hot pleasure. He +wished he could see Selma's face clearly, but from what he could see, +he knew that her head was thrown back, her mouth half-open, spewing out +incoherent words that were the expression of her complete arousal. He +could feel the hardness of her turgid little nipples against his chest, +could feel the increasing urgency of the spasms which were convulsing +her body. + +"Oh God yesss ... that's it ... fuck me harder ... harder ..." she +pleaded, her voice indistinct and hoarse with lust. Her wet, naked body +was writhing uncontrollably on the seat, and the clinging walls of her +inner sheath were milking convulsively on his plunging cock, tightening +like a vise-grip around the sensitive flesh as he plummeted deep into +her warmly welcoming depths. Their two bodies were fused together as +one, joined where his long rangy cock buried itself in the widely +stretched passage of her openly throbbing vagina. They flailed and +thrashed against each other, the car being filled with the lewd, wet, +slapping sounds of their love-making. Doug felt as if he was being +driven on by some inner, unknown force that was making him strive +almost inhumanly for completion with the tortured, lust-wracked girl +beneath him. He thought he'd go mad if he didn't climax soon. His whole +body felt on fire, every nerve-ending taut and frazzled by the effort +to reach the pinnacle of pleasure. + +And then, a few moments later ... + +"Oh! Oh! Oh! My God, I'm there! I'm ... I'm ... aaaahhh... I'M +CUMMING!" + +Selma's choked cry rang out just as her body stiffened almost +unbearably, and then she was crashing down on the seat, pounding her +passion-demented cunt up against Doug's furiously driving cock. + +She was mewling and groaning uncontrollably, her entire body caught up +in the throes of an incredible orgasm. Doug could feel the passionate +vibrations resounding throughout the length of her feverishly flailing +body, and her frantic spasms triggered his own release. + +All at once, the tremendous pressure which had been building up in his +balls seemed to explode. His head began to spin and his body seemed to +pass out of his control, as a series of convulsive shudders gripped it +and made him fuck brutally between the moaning girl's wantonly splayed +legs. + +"AAAAAHHHHH ... I'm cumming too!" he moaned savagely, as his tortured +scrotum at last released the first hot spurt of his seething male +sperm. It rushed blindly from the dark, hot cavern of his balls and +poured out of the pulsating tube of his wildly stabbing cock, to gush +wetly into the hungrily receptive depths of Selma's eagerly clasping +cunt. It continued to flow in a hot, boiling jet of white fluid, +seeping into the steaming creases and crevices of Selma's voraciously +clutching vagina. + +When, at last, the cumming was over, and he could sense, rather than +see, that Selma was satiated, he collapsed over her moistly quivering +form, covering her with his own trembling body. He was filled with an +exultant sense of well-being, and his mind was wiped clean of all +peripheral problems. He didn't care about the fact that the car +wouldn't start, that he had just been unfaithful to his wife by fucking +a young teenager. He'd worry about those things later. Right now, he +didn't care about anything but the fact that he was satiated and +fulfilled beyond his wildest dreams. And at the moment, nothing +mattered but that ... + +* * * + +Betty was trying to decide whether or not to call the police, when she +heard the car in the driveway. Oh thank God was her initial reaction. +It was almost three a.m. and she hadn't heard a word from Doug all day. +At first, she thought that he was just working overtime, or maybe +stopped off somewhere for a drink. But as the hours ticked by and +midnight came and went, she really began to get worried. Maybe he met +with an accident was the recurring thought in her head and more than +once, she had her hand on the receiver to dial the police. But now, +thank goodness, he was home, and presumably all right. Her feeling of +relief passed quickly and she was left with a vague feeling of +annoyance. Why in hell hadn't he called her? + +"Oh, you're still up," Doug commented as he let himself in the back +door. + +Betty felt the blood rising to her head and bit back a sharp retort. +Maybe he has a good reason, and he'll tell me in a moment. "Would you +like anything, some coffee, or maybe a sandwich?" she asked, trying to +keep her voice careful and even. + +"No, just get me a drink, will you?" Doug replied without looking at +her. + +Something in his manner and the way he had snapped out his answer +irritated Betty, and she couldn't help hissing back: + +"What kept you till this hour? I've nearly gone out of my mind with +worry!" + +"Just get me that drink, okay?" Doug said coldly, peeling off his +jacket. Betty, seething with burning anger, mixed him a Scotch and soda +and silently handed it to him. She didn't know what to say next. She +didn't want to anger him, but on the other hand, she felt she was +entitled to some explanation. She watched as Doug took a deep swallow +of the drink, and wondered what could have delayed him. + +"The car broke down," he said finally, and something snapped inside +Betty. His brief, unclear explanation stung her to the quick, and the +unfeeling way he was treating her concern and worry made her quiver +with rising fury. + +"Well, why the hell didn't you call me and let me know? I nearly called +the police, I was so worried about you! You didn't have the good +manners to call me, and now you're acting as if I'm some kind of nut +just for asking!" The words tumbled out in a near-incoherent blaze of +anger, and Betty found that she was trembling. + +"Look, honey, I'm dead tired. Let's leave it till the morning, all +right?" + +"NO! IT'S NOT ALL RIGHT!" Betty sobbed, giving full vent to her rage. +"You come back here, cool as a cucumber, and expect me to believe that +bull about the car breaking down! You must think I'm a real dumb-bell!" + +"Listen, Betty, I don't feel like listening to your hysterics right +now. The car broke down and I was so worried about it, I forgot to +phone you until I was ready to leave the gas station, so I decided not +to bother and get right on home!" Doug lied smoothly, hoping that his +wife wouldn't notice the slight flush that was rising to his face. He +hadn't realized it was so late, or he would have phoned, if only to +avert Betty's histrionics. But he really did forget to phone, what with +Selma wanting to fuck again, and then by the time they got to a gas +station and got the car fixed, and then dropped her off at home ... + +"So I'm hysterical, am I?" Betty shrilled. "If you'd been stuck here +all these hours, worried to death about where I was, you'd be +hysterical, too!" + +"Hysterical, maybe, but I wouldn't goddamn nag you!" Doug retorted, +unable to contain himself. + +"And why the hell shouldn't I nag, when you come home at this hour with +some flimsy excuse! For all I know, you were out with some other +woman!" + +Doug blanched, and wondered if she could hear the furious thudding of +his heart. Had she guessed? Did she find out in some way that he'd +spent those hours with Selma? His guilty conscience churned in +speculation and he was unable to form a suitable reply. Betty noticed +his uneasiness and she pressed her advantage. + +"Yes, that's it. You were probably out with some cheap slut, and now +you come back here to me, at this hour of the morning, without even an +apology!" + +"Why the hell should I apologize?" Doug railed, suddenly finding his +voice again. "The car did break down," he insisted, "and if you like, +you can check the gas station in the morning!" As soon as he said it, +he was sorry. Suppose she did check the gas station, and the attendant +told her that he had been with a voluptuous blonde? Oh Christ, he +shouldn't have said that. + +"Let's go to bed, honey," he said in a conciliatory tone, "we're both +tired and tomorrow--" + +"I don't want to hear anything more about tomorrow! I want to get to +the bottom of this tonight!" Betty asserted violently. She knew she was +acting shrewishly, but she couldn't help herself. The floodgates of her +emotions had burst open and had washed away any restraint she might +have put on her tongue. The day had been such a miserable one, and +throughout the length of it, she had to live with her guilt over using +that horrible vibrator. Several times she had decided she'd make a +clean breast of it and tell Doug when he came home, but that was out of +the question now. She knew she was just taking her guilty feelings out +on her husband, and another time she'd have accepted his excuse with +loving concern. But tonight, she just couldn't let the matter rest. + +"Betty," Doug began in a threatening voice, "I'm sick and tired of your +harangue. Now just shut up and leave me alone!" + +Betty's feelings were lacerated by her husband's cold tone. All the +feelings she had nurtured about being misused and unappreciated leaped +to the fore and pushed aside caution. + +"How dare you speak to me like that?" she raged. "I'm sick and tired of +you, with your disgusting ways, always thinking about sex, treating me +as if I was a robot! You act as if you were God Almighty, but I know +what you're really like! You're a ... a ... bad-mannered, ill-tempered +... savage!" Her eyes were blazing and she was staring at her husband +with utter loathing. A recollection of how he had wanted to make love +to her last night flashed before her eyes, and of the other row they'd +had this morning ... Oh God, she just couldn't take any more! + +Doug couldn't believe his ears. He couldn't quite follow her line of +thought, and as he hadn't mentioned making love, her outburst took him +by surprise. But it also infuriated him. Selma doesn't think I'm a bad- +mannered, ill-tempered savage! he thought with sudden vehemence, and +involuntarily took a step towards his wife. + +"Stay away from me!" she shrieked wildly, jerking back against the +kitchen table. + +That was the last straw for Doug. The realization that his wife was +afraid of him, had actually thought that he was going to harm her in +some way goaded him in a way that her words hadn't. So she thought he +was some kind of a monster, did she? Well, he had never given her any +reason to think that before, but by Christ he would now! + +"I told you before to shut up, you nagging bitch!" he spat, moving +towards her and grabbing her shoulder with a rough movement. + +"TAKE YOUR HANDS OFF ME!" she screamed, struggling desperately to break +away. + +"I'll teach you to pay attention to me," Doug snarled, and with a +sudden swipe, slapped her hard across the face. Betty stared at him in +dumbfounded horror, unable to believe that he had actually struck her. + +"You ... you bastard! You hit me!" she gasped in disbelief. "Now I know +what you're really like ... a man that would strike a woman!" + +"You haven't a clue what I'm really like," her husband sneered, "but by +God, you'll soon learn!" + +"Get away from me!" she demanded hoarsely, her eyes widening in fright, +dismayed at the reaction she had provoked. + +"I've had just about all I can take from you," Doug spat, his hand +tightening on her arm. "Now you'll do what I say, and like it!" + +A hot retort choked in Betty's throat. She was really afraid now. She +had never seen her husband so angry, and she knew that it was mostly +her fault for aggravating him. Oh God, why didn't I keep my mouth shut +... + +"Get your clothes off!" Doug suddenly ordered. + +"Wha ...?" Betty gasped, unable to believe that she had heard him +right. + +"GET YOUR CLOTHES OFF!" Doug yelled again, moving menacingly closer. + +"You must be crazy!" Betty breathed, trying to struggle free of her +husband's clutching fingers. But his only reply was to reach up and +pull wildly at her blouse, ripping away the buttons, baring the softly +molded curves of he brassiere-encased breasts. Betty could only stare +at her husband as he hooked his fingers under her brassiere and with +one sharp tug, he pulled it away from her body, leaving her full +voluptuous breasts swinging free, the nipples stiffening in the cool +air. + +"Doug, please ..." she began in a softer voice, making a futile attempt +to cover her naked breasts. + +"Now take off those slacks!" he ordered, his eyes fastened on the +cream-like flesh of her quivering breasts. + +Betty didn't know what to do. If she obeyed him, and took off her +slacks, she knew he'd only get excited and aroused at the sight of her +naked body. And she didn't want that! She'd seen the look of lust leap +into his eyes when he'd torn away her brassiere. But if she refused to +obey him ... in the mood he was in, he might kill her! + +Doug's fingers tightened even more painfully on her bare forearm, and +fear made Betty fumble with the zipper of her slacks. Slowly, she began +to peel them down over her fearfully trembling thighs, hoping that her +husband would have a change of heart. But he didn't. Trembling, she +stepped out of the garment, and stood there, clad only in a pair of +diaphanous white panties. + +"Well! Well! Well! You're not so fiery now," Doug leered, staring at +his nearly-naked wife. "Now let's see you take off those panties!" + +"But Doug ..." Betty began in a mortified voice. + +"No objections!" her husband snapped. "Just do as you're told!" + +Humiliated, Betty inserted her thumbs in the narrow elastic waistband +of the panties and began to ease them down over the gentle swelling of +her hips. Finally she stood there, completely naked, her head lowered +in embarrassment. + +Doug continued to stare at his wife's lovely alabaster body. His eyes +were riveted on the russet triangle gleaming between her thighs, and he +couldn't draw them away from the enticing spot. When he had ordered her +to strip, he had done so compulsively without really thinking. He had +to find a way to assert his masculinity, which had been resurrected so +magnificently by Selma, and which had been temporarily deflated by +Betty's tirade. + +Now he was goaded on by a feeling he couldn't name, but which he knew +had to do in some way with his guilt about Selma. If he had had a fully +legitimate excuse for being so late, he knew he would have called, or +even if, by some chance, he had neglected to do so, he would have made +some effort to placate Betty when he finally did get home. Instead, he +had gotten just as angry as she had. But now, something else was taking +possession of him. As he stared at his wife's shapely, naked body, he +was aware of the first stirrings of desire. Even though their +lovemaking was never usually a really satisfying experience, he still +got excited by her voluptuously curved body, and tonight was no +exception. She looked like some beaten goddess, standing there, with +her head bowed. Her long red hair had become undone and framed he face +with tawny tendrils. Her full, ripe breasts were defiantly upswept, and +her slender waist fell away to gracefully curved hips. + +"Betty honey," he began softly, relaxing his cruel hold on her arm. He +flinched as she shrank from him, but steeled himself to make another +attempt. "I'm really sorry, baby. Let's ..." + +"Don't touch me!" Betty hissed, her voice venomous. Although a part of +her wanted to accept his reconciliation, her pride would not let her. +He had wounded her too deeply, and she had to have her revenge. + +But Doug had had enough. Her loathing was so obvious that he couldn't +ignore it, and he had to show her that he was the boss. With a brutal +shove, he slammed her hard against the kitchen table, making her cry +out with pain. Stumbling, she lost her balance and fell in a crumpled +heap onto the floor. + +In a moment, Doug was beside her, his hands tightening on her hips, +forcing her into a humiliating position on her hands and knees. + +"Oh God, why can't you leave me alone?" she sobbed piteously, too +enfeebled to try and struggle. + +"I will, don't worry," Doug chuckled lewdly, "when I've finished with +you!" + +His fingers were racing over the flaccid moons of her softly fleshed +buttocks, leaving ugly red wefts in their wake. Cruelly, he strained +apart the rounded ass-cheeks, revealing the dark trembling crevice of +her ass. His eyes seemed to glaze as he stared at the illicit crack, +and then, without hesitation, he reached down and ran his long pink +tongue along the quivering split. + +"Aaaahhh! Aaaahhh! Aaaaahhh!" Betty sobbed, desperately wriggling her +buttocks in a frantic effort to escape. But it was futile, and a +crimson blush flushed her face as Doug continued to slaver and lick at +her secret place. Dear God, he must be out of his mind ... + +At last, the lewd licking ceased, and a feeling of relief swept over +Betty. Maybe now he'll let me go ... + +But her relief was short-lived. Fear rose inside her as she felt the +unbelievable nudging of his finger at her tight little anus, and a +shiver of trepidation raced along her spine. What in God's name was he +going to do? Almost in answer to her terrified thoughts, Doug began to +shove harder at the tight little ring, watching it crinkle defensively +under his touch, and then, suddenly, he rammed it forward, forcing it +past the tightly-clenched sphincter, inserting his middle finger in the +dry, resisting darkness of her anal depths. + +"Aaaaaarrrrrhhhhh ... stop! Stop! Please stop!" Betty begged, wriggling +her soft, cream-like ass-cheeks frantically, as she tried to elude the +forbidden intruder. But her struggles only seemed to assist her husband +and he was able to bury his finger to the first knuckle in her tortured +rectum. + +Crudely, he began to rotate it inside her dark channel, making her +squirm and moan with agony. But he was oblivious to her groans and +continued to burrow his alien digit in her soft, rubbery depths. After +what seemed an eternity, he finally pulled it out, and the pain began +to recede from Betty's agonized back passage. She felt cramped and +uncomfortable from the awkwardness of her position, and she thought of +appealing again to her husband's mercy. But deep down inside, she knew +it was no use. She had driven him over the brink by her callous +nagging, and it was too late for him to draw back. Besides, her pride +made it impossible for her to give in any more. He could do what he +liked with her, but he would never break her spirit. He might conquer +her body, but her mind would never submit. + +But she couldn't resist gasping with new horror when she realized what +was happening. At first she couldn't believe it, but it was obvious. + +"Oh no! Please no!" she moaned when she felt the hard rubbery head of +Doug's penis pushing crudely against the tiny defenseless opening of +her rectum. She knew it was fully erect, because it felt granite-hard +and unyielding, and fear clutched at her throat. She wanted to scream +out, to make a desperate effort to get away from her husband, but she +couldn't. She was immobilized by terror, all strength drained from her +by the realization of what was happening. Oh God, how was she to bear +it? + +Doug stared down at the palpitating length of his fully inflated cock +with satisfaction. It lay long and powerful against the trembling split +of his wife's anal crease, the knobby head rubbing lewdly against the +crinkled dark anus. He knew that Betty was afraid, and he reveled in +her fear. It made him feel masterful, and made up in a small way for +the degradation she made him feel with her taunts and accusations. But +he wanted to subjugate her further, leave no doubt in her mind as to +who was boss. And he was sure that when he'd finished with her, she'd +know for sure ... + +Betty winced when she felt the giant burgeoning head probing blindly at +her fearfully cringing anus. She felt numb all over, and her brain +refused to register what was happening. She could feel the lascivious +pressure getting more insistent, and felt the searing tightening of +Doug's fingers of her softly-rounded buttocks, and then ... + +"AAAARRRRGGGGHHH ... OH GOD PLEASE STOOOPPPPP ..." Her voice rang out +piteously and her whole body shook and vibrated as she made a last +frantic effort to elude the lust-engorged penis which was stabbing +salaciously at her defenseless sphincter. But it was useless. She +couldn't move forward more than a couple of inches. She was a complete +prisoner in her husband's hands, and she was powerless to do anything +but submit to his wanton designs. + +Doug continued to surge forward, straining with all his might, until +finally ... + +"NNNOOOOO ... OH GOD NOOOOO ...!" + +Stabs of shooting pain shot up Betty's spinal cord as Doug finally +managed to insert the thickly pulsing head of his cock up inside the +elastic-tightness of her futilely resisting rectum. For a moment, she +thought she was split in two. She was completely stunned by the +excruciating pain and her breath was coming in agonizing gasps. + +"Stop it ... stop it, please ... you're killing me ..." she rasped +hoarsely, barely able to make her voice heard. + +But Doug was cruelly oblivious to his wife's agony. After a moment or +two of gathering his strength, he shoved forward again, forcing his +huge, lust-distended cock into the virginally tight, unyielding sheath +of her rectum. Relentlessly, he surged on, searing the sensitive inner +membrane unbearably, until at long last, he was embedded to the hilt in +her sorely abused anal depths. He held it there triumphantly, watching +the desperate squirming of Betty's lewdly skewered buttocks. + +"... uuugggghhhnnnhhh ... Aaaahhhh ..." Betty moaned incessantly, +unable to do anything else. She never felt so used and debased in her +entire life. The pain, excruciating as it was, was nothing compared to +the agony of her mind. She could never hold up her head again after +this terrible anal rape. She never imagined that people did such things +to each other, least of all her own husband! And to think she'd felt +guilty over using the vibrator! That seemed very minor now in +comparison with what her husband was doing to her. + +Doug began to withdraw, pulling out his long, rangy rod with a slow +movement. The tight dry inner flesh clung agonizingly to the slowly +exciting shaft, causing new pain to flood through Betty's lewdly +impaled loins. + +When just the heavy, blood-filled head was still tightly sunk inside +the tiny muscular ring, Doug surged forward again, this time without +stopping, and embedded his passion-inflated cock right down to the base +in her firmly clenched back channel. Then he began a slow, laborious in +and out rhythm, the tortured rectum finally yielding slightly and +allowing him to plunge and withdraw with greater ease. + +Betty's pain lessened slightly too, but her entire frame was still numb +with shock and she didn't feel anything. Her tired brain refused to +operate, too, and she could do nothing but hunch there in her crude +position, waiting until her husband had finished with her. Her naked +buttocks felt sore and bruised, but she was a slavish victim to her +husband's greater strength and power. But she'd pay him back, that was +for sure ... + +Doug fucked into his wife's widely stretched anus like a man possessed. +The very licentiousness of the act gave him new thrills of lurid +pleasure, and the knowledge that he was hurting and embarrassing his +wife in a mind-shattering way added to his lust-incited passion. The +sight of her crouched and trembling figure filled him with a brutal +kind of power and he was determined to get the most pleasure he could +from his unwilling victim. + +"Move that tight little ass of yours around on my cock, baby," he +leered suddenly, accompanying his obscene order with a hard slap of his +open palm on the flaccid flesh of her buttock. + +His vile words made Betty shudder with revulsion, but fear propelled +her into giving some semblance of a response, even though the idea +repulsed her. Awkwardly, she tried to rotate the trembling mounds of +her backside, but new shivers of pain chilled through her and she had +to cease her attempts. But luckily, Doug didn't seem to notice. He was +completely carried away by the obscene act he was enforcing, and Betty +suddenly realized that he was very near to climaxing. + +His deep hard thrusts had become more convulsive, the tempo of his +brutal ass-fucking increasing with each passing second. The thought +that he would soon empty his seething hot semen into her abused anal +passage filled Betty with loathing, but at the same time, she wanted +the moment to come, so that she would be released from this +degradation. Hoarse, semi-human groans filled the air, and Doug was +like a wild beast behind her, bucking and battering against her +bruised, strained backside. He was like a rutting animal, Betty +thought, and she wondered if she would ever forgive him for this +terrible outrage. She doubted it, in her present state of mind. + +But just then, she forgot about everything in the horrendous enormity +of what happened next. Doug stiffened behind her, and for a moment +seemed completely suspended. And then, with the force of a giant tidal +wave, he began to fuck into her with hard spasmodic thrusts. He was +cumming! + +"OH CHRIST! I'M THERE ...!" he groaned hoarsely, his voice barely +discernible. "AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHH ...!" + +Betty could feel the first onrush of the scalding fluid as it jetted +into her chafed anal depths, and it stung the sensitive inner flesh +almost beyond belief. + +"Fuck back, goddamn you ..." Doug hissed lewdly, as he sent spurt after +spurt of hot, boiling sperm into her forever-stretched anal channel. It +flowed unceasingly into the fearfully cringing interior of her helpless +little belly to lie in a lascivious pool in her tortured depths. + +At last, it was over. Betty could hardly believe it when she felt her +husband's limply deflating penis begin to slip harmlessly from her +flooded rectum, and Doug himself staggered away from her still +crouching form. + +Without another word, Doug ambled in the direction of the bedroom, and +Betty heard the kitchen door slam with an ominous finality which seemed +to echo through the darkened house. + + + +Chapter 3 + + +Betty had thought that the morning would never come. All night long, it +seemed to her, she had lain awake, her thoughts seething with disbelief +and anger over what had happened. Doug slept on unconcernedly beside +her, and the knowledge that he was apparently untroubled by what he had +done, added fuel to the fire of her fury. When at last dawn had come, +she had risen wearily, and this morning, the brandy was very welcome in +her coffee. She had just finished her second cup when Doug had come +into the kitchen and she had silently set about preparing breakfast for +him. She didn't think she could face anything to eat herself. + +"Betty, honey, about last night ..." Doug began tentatively, hoping for +some encouraging reassurance, but Betty didn't reply. "I'm really sorry +... it'll never happen again, believe me!" + +Doug's voice was earnest and humble, but Betty didn't care. Without a +word, she handed him a plate of bacon and eggs, and poured him a cup of +coffee. + +"At least say something," Doug pleaded, ignoring his meal. "I've said +I'm sorry--what more do you want? I ... I guess I just lost my temper, +besides being dead tired." + +"Your breakfast is getting cold," Betty said indifferently, moving out +of the kitchen and going into the living room. + +Gratefully, she sank down into the soft sofa. Her husband didn't say +anything more and she was grateful for that. She wanted to think, to go +over the horrible events of last night. It wouldn't be for the first +time, of course, but she reasoned that the cold light of day might +throw a new gleam on the unbelievable trauma of last night. She +admitted to herself that she was partly to blame, but at least, she +told herself, her motives were altruistic. She had been really worried +about her husband and it was her relief more than anything that had +made her harangue and nag at him when he came home. + +He should have phoned her--there was no denying that. But why didn't +he, if his reason really was, as he insisted, that the car broke down? +Betty just couldn't figure that one out. A looming suspicion kept +nagging at the back of her mind ... maybe he had spent the evening with +another woman! No! No! Doug wouldn't do a thing like that! I know he +wouldn't ... or would he? + +Betty just couldn't bring herself to believe that her husband was +actually involved with another woman ... but why then had he got so +upset when she had questioned him? Was it because of a guilty +conscience? But worst of all, what had made him do such a disgusting, +perverted thing to her? A shiver coursed through her as she recalled +the agonizing pain and humiliation of that degrading act. Her sorely +tried rectal channel still twinged from his cruel rape, and she was +aware of a general, overall discomfort and achiness. She still couldn't +really believe that it had been her husband who had done such a +dreadful thing to her. He was like a complete stranger, demented with +depraved lust. And now, the fact was, she didn't think she could trust +him ever again. He had broken some indefinable bond in their marriage +by his wanton behavior, and that tie could never be repaired, no matter +what he did or said. + +The loud pealing of the doorbell broke in on her thoughts, and glancing +at the clock, she realized that Doug must have left for work already. +She hadn't even heard him leave. But now, someone was at the door. + +Pulling her housecoat tighter around her tall, slender body, she +hurried to the front door. Wondering who her early morning visitors +could possible be, she pulled it open, and was surprised to find an +attractive man in his early forties, accompanied by a much younger +woman, standing there. + +"Good morning, Mrs. ... ah ... Fletcher!" the stranger said in a +cheerful voice. + +"Good morning," Betty answered, "but who ...?" She was bewildered by +the fact that the stranger knew her name, and wished that he'd state +his business. + +"I'm sorry to bother you so early, but may I come in? There's something +I'd like to discuss with you!" + +Betty was surprised by his request, but felt that there was no danger +in admitting him to her home, as he was accompanied by the young woman. + +"Certainly, come in, both of you," she said after a moment, "but you +must forgive me ... I haven't dressed yet." + +"Don't worry about that, Mrs. Fletcher," the stranger said affably, +following Betty into the livingroom. + +When they were seated in the livingroom, he began again. + +"First of all, let me introduce myself. I'm Harvey Peterson, and this +is Jean Wembley, my assistant. Now I suppose you are wondering what all +this is about?" + +"Yes, I have to confess that I am," Betty said, a touch of annoyance in +her voice. What did this smooth-talking stranger want with her? + +"Well, I'm very pleased to be able to tell you, Mrs. Fletcher," +Peterson said, his voice lowered conspiratorially, "that you have been +noticed!" + +"Noticed?" Betty echoed foolishly. + +"Yes," Peterson went on, "out of literally thousands, you, Mrs. +Fletcher, have been noticed by our talent scout!" + +"Talent scout?" Betty repeated in amazement. "I'm afraid you've lost +me, Mr. Peterson!" + +"Well then, let me explain," Jean Wembley interjected smoothly. "Mr. +Peterson is head of Galaxy Models, and sends his team of talent scouts +out to search out new material. You see, we run a very special type of +model agency." + +Betty was staring from one to the other, her mouth half open in +bewilderment. + +"Yes," Peterson went on. "Instead of the usual teenager type of very +young woman that most agencies seek, we look for the more striking, the +more worldly type of woman. And you notice I say "woman". We're not +interested in girls or teenagers!" + +"B-but what has all this got to do with me?" Betty asked, still +puzzled. + +"As I mentioned, one of our talent scouts spotted you," Peterson +explained, "at the Cross-Ways Supermarket, I think it was ..." + +"Yes, I often go there," Betty agreed, "but how come he picked me?" + +"Because you're just what we're looking for!" Harvey expostulated. +"You're fantastic looking. Tall, willowy, with that fabulous red hair. +A rare beauty, in fact, and with something extra, too!" + +"What would that be?" Betty questioned, half-facetiously. She wasn't +sure she really believed the man, but on the other hand, what he was +telling her was mighty interesting ... + +"Allure. Yes, in a word, allure," Peterson explained. "A great many +women are good-looking, but not many have that extra something ... the +very thing that you've got!" + +"I think we'd better all have a drink," Betty said, "it's getting too +complicated for me." As she mixed the drinks, her brain was racing +wildly. What if Peterson was serious? Would he offer her a job as a +model? Images of herself, swathed in elegant clothes, adorning +magazines, with all that extra money, flashed across her mind. She'd +have a life of her own! She'd be someone again, not just Doug's wife! + +Almost trembling, she carried the drinks over to Peterson and his +assistant, and put down glass for herself on the table beside the sofa. + +"Excuse me for a moment and I'll go get dressed," she said, glad of an +excuse to get away and think clearly for a few moments. + +"Don't bother on our account," Peterson said. "In fact, if you don't +mind, I'd like to take a few pictures right away." + +"Pictures? Of me?" Betty said, reaching for her drink. + +"Yes, for your book. You'll need one right away, although I'm sure +there are a few bookings you can get right off the bat. But a portfolio +is a good thing to have. I don't usually take the photos myself, but in +this case ..." + +Betty's brain was in a whirl. She knew he was talking about the book +that all models carry around with them showing their best and most +recent photographs. But ... did that mean that he was accepting her as +a model without delay? Oh God, it was all too good to be true ... + +"But shouldn't I change into something better, if you want to take full +length pictures?" + +"No, just head and shoulders will do for now. Later, when we do the +composite, we can worry about clothes." + +"B-but does this mean that I'll really be a model?" Betty breathed +excitedly, taking a deep swallow of her drink. + +"Honey, you are a model," Peterson said. "I'm just the guy who'll +introduce you to the public!" + +"I can hardly believe it," Betty breathed, finishing her Scotch. This +new wrinkle put everything else in a new light. When Doug found out +that she had a glamorous job, was earning her own money, meeting new +people ... he'd quickly change his attitude. He'd have to apologize for +last night; have to try and really make it up to her ... Oh thank +goodness, things were really working out after all ... + +Betty's heart was singing and she barely heard what Peterson was +saying. Jean had gone out to the car to get the cameras and Harvey was +complimenting her. + +"I'm sure you'll take a fantastic photograph ... with skin like yours, +and that hair ..." + +Betty was uneasily aware that Peterson's eyes were traveling hungrily +down her body, taking in the curved outline of her breasts, and +fastening eagerly on the long expanse of her smooth, slender legs. She +was glad when Jean came back, laden with cameras. She somehow felt +safer with the other woman there. Betty judged her to be in her late +twenties, and thought she was quite attractive, with her short cap of +dark hair and her slight, almost thin figure. She wondered if she had +ever been a model herself. + +Harvey was busy arranging the cameras, and Betty thought they were very +impressive looking, and confusing, too. She would have felt better if +she was wearing something else other than her robe, even slacks and a +sweater, but she was hesitant to slip off and change in case Peterson +wanted her for anything. + +"Right, we'd better get the info on you first before we start taking +any shots," Peterson said. Jean got out a large notebook, and Betty +gave her name, address and age. + +"Now your measurements, honey," Harvey said, pulling out an assortment +of measuring tapes from his large black bag. He measured her height +first, and then took her weight as well. + +"Would you mind slipping out of that robe, honey?" Harvey asked. +"Getting the right vital statistics is important!" + +"But ... I've only got my nightgown on underneath," Betty blurted. +Somehow, she hadn't thought that he'd want to take her measurements, +and was vaguely surprised that he didn't get Jean to do it. + +"Don't worry about Harvey," Jean said smiling, "models are all alike to +him ... he's seen hundreds!" + +Of course he has! she told herself with relief. I'm just being stupid +about the whole thing ... + +She stood there in her almost transparent nightie, her robe discarded +on the chair, and Harvey approached her with a long measuring tape. She +shivered involuntarily as he reached around behind her and placed the +tape along her back, carefully guiding the two ends around to the +front. + +"Must get it right on the nipples ... ah, they're good and stiff!" he +murmured, and Betty found herself blushing fiercely. She couldn't help +it. It felt so strange to have an unknown man measuring her bust, his +fingers brushing against the turgid buds of her nipples. They seemed to +strain eagerly against his light, almost fleeting touch, and she +wondered if he noticed. + +"Okay, Jean, 36! Make a note of that!" + +He measured her waist and then dropped the tape to circle around the +curve of her buttocks. + +Gently, he draped his hands around her hips, to straighten the tape, +and Betty felt a thrill of unknown emotion course through her. Oh God, +what was happening to her? Peterson's illicit touch almost felt good on +her nearly naked buttocks, and his fingers in front, drawing the edges +of the measuring tape together, were only inches away from the nylon- +covered mound of her quivering vagina. Betty gasped with relief when he +finally finished, and began to reach again for her housecoat. + +"Let's do without that for a while, and get some head shots!" Harvey +suggested, and Betty had no option but to comply. + +The next half-hour sped by in a daze of poses, all head shots. Her neck +felt stiff and sore from all the awkward positions she had to take. But +it was worth it! She could hardly believe that it was actually +happening to her. She hadn't murmured a word of protest when Peterson +had insisted on her dropping the shoulder straps of her nightie, +leaving her neck and shoulders bare. Of course, he was right when he +said that it gave her a better line. + +Jean had mixed more drinks, with Betty's permission, and now her head +felt pleasantly fuzzy. Betty knew she shouldn't have taken the second +Scotch, but she'd have felt left out if she didn't, and besides, it +helped to ease the tenseness in her body, so unused to holding the +stiff poses. Peterson seemed to grow more and more excited about her +potential as time went on, continually exclaiming about her face, etc. +and Betty could hardly believe that it was herself he was talking about +in such glowing terms. It was all like a dream come true! + +"Now, Betty," Harvey said at length, finishing his drink, after their +short break, "how about letting me get one breast shot?" + +"You ... you mean naked?" Betty said incredulously. + +"Sure!" Harvey said emphatically, "that's what all the clients want +nowadays, isn't it, Jean? Why, Betty, I'm sure you see it yourself all +the time. Take up any magazine and there it is! Bare tits to advertise +everything from handkerchiefs to airplanes!" + +Betty didn't know what to say. She had to admit that Peterson was +right. Only the other day, she herself had pointed out to Doug an ad +which showed a half-naked girl, wearing only a watch. She had commented +on it, wondering why they needed nudity to sell anything. Of course, +Doug didn't even hear her--there was no need to tell him why that sort +of an ad was used. + +"But ... I don't think I'd like to make an ad like that," she said +after a long silence. + +"No, and you probably never will. But the fact is, the client likes to +know, just in case, and always remember, in this business, the client +is everything! He's always right!" + +Betty was still wondering what to do when Jean came over to her and put +an arm over her shoulder soothingly. + +"Don't worry about Harvey, Betty," she whispered. "He just wants to +take the shots, and he won't even notice. And it'll be over in a +minute!" + +Jean was right. It was silly to have scruples now, and she knew if she +wanted to get anywhere in her new career, she'd have to do what Harvey, +her agent, told her. + +Gingerly, Betty eased down the half-discarded nightie still further, +helped by Jean, revealing the full, milk-white mounds of her breasts. +The nipples were erect and rigid, a striking dark red against the +creaminess of her alabaster skin, and she was aware of Harvey's bulging +eyes staring at them. His piercing look almost made her cringe and she +was glad when he moved towards his camera. + +"Now Betty honey," he instructed, "put your hands under your tits and +sort of push them up and out!" + +"But ... but ..." Betty faltered, her face crimsoning again. + +"Look baby," Harvey said patiently, "when you start working, you'll +have to look as if you're making love to the towel, or the box of +detergent or whatever it is you're selling, so you might as well start +learning now!" + +Betty felt childish and recalcitrant. She wanted to do what Harvey told +her, but some inner instinct held her back. She told herself that she +just wasn't accustomed to the ways of the world, and what went on +backstage in things like modeling. Well, I'm learning, she told herself +wryly, and, encouraged by a friendly nod from Jean, she gently swept +her voluptuously full breasts upward with a slow, tender movement. A +little shiver of pleasure coursed through her at her own touch and she +half closed her eyes, tilting her head backward, remembering for a +fleeting moment, the unbelievable pleasure she experienced when she had +made herself climax with the vibrator. + +"Great! Just great!" Harvey praised enthusiastically as he took shot +after shot. + +"Okay, now relax for a minute, before we do a full-length!" he said, +lighting a cigarette. + +"F-full length?" Betty stammered, staring at him uncomprehendingly. + +"Yeah, and that'll be the last. I swear, Betty, when the ad guys get a +load of these shots, you'll be in real demand!" + +His exciting words did not stir Betty. She was desperately trying to +bring her reeling brain back to grips with reality. I knew I shouldn't +have taken that second drink after the brandy this morning, she scolded +herself. Harvey wanted to do a full length of her ... he must mean her +to be naked! She wanted to tell him that she refused, that she didn't +want to pose completely naked, but somehow, she couldn't summon the +will power. + +"Harvey, I don't think I want--" she began tentatively, but Peterson +cut her off. + +"All set, Betty?" he said, ignoring her hesitant objection. What was +she to do? She didn't want to let him take a photograph of her naked, +but he didn't seem to understand that! + +"Harvey," she began again in a more authoritative voice, "I really +don't think I ought to pose naked for you!" + +Peterson stared at her for a moment, his brows knitted together in +irritation. + +"Look, Betty, if you want to be a model, you've got to go along with +what the agent and photographer says. If you don't you won't get +anywhere, and no agency will touch you! So what's it to be?" + +A shiver of fear touched Betty's heart. She couldn't bear not to be a +model now, not after the wonderful anticipation of the last couple of +hours. It was the answer to her prayers, and certainly some kind of +solution to the problems she faced in her marriage. No, she couldn't +let this chance slip through her fingers ... just because of some +modest, prim objection she had. Because that's what it is, she told +herself firmly. Some advertisements did show naked woman, from the back +or side view of course, but naked they were. She was being foolish to +object. + +Apprehensively, she slid off her nightgown and stood naked, quivering +slightly, in front of Harvey and Jean. She felt as if she was in a +dream. She couldn't quite bring herself to believe that she was +actually standing completely naked in her own livingroom, in front of a +couple of near-strangers. + +"Now Betty," Harvey said, his voice strangely husky, "just stretch out +on the couch, and sort of sprawl on your side, sort of like Venus!" + +Obediently, Betty did as Peterson told her, and lay full length on the +sofa, her head propped up with one hand, her thighs slightly parted. +Harvey was looking at her intently, his eyes burning into her as they +traveled from the ivory swell of her breasts down to the gleaming +russet triangle of her pussy. Jean, too, was staring at her, and Betty +felt uncomfortable and ill at ease. However, she felt better when +Harvey began to photograph her. + +"Beautiful, beautiful!" he kept repeating, and Betty just wished that +it was all over. + +"Now just roll over onto your stomach and show that ass of yours!" + +Betty didn't care any longer about what she should or shouldn't do. She +was beginning to think that she made a mistake in listening to Peterson +in the first place, but now that she had gone this far, she didn't +care. Harvey took just two shots of her in this new position, and then +said that he was finished. + +Betty was conscious only of relief. She felt suddenly tired and her +head was pounding from the drinks. Hastily, she grabbed her robe and +pulled it on. + +"Betty, you photographed wonderfully--I can tell. I can't wait to see +the rushes and as soon as they're through, I'll call you and let you +know what's happening!" + +"I'm glad ... glad ..." Betty stammered. She didn't know what to say, +and only wished that they'd go. + +"Believe me, you're going to be a great success," Harvey assured her as +he gathered his bags and equipment. + +Almost in a daze, Betty said goodbye to them and watched them as they +walked down the drive towards their car. + +At last, when they were gone, she stumbled towards the bedroom and +flung herself down on the bed, all the drinks she had consumed making +her forget everything--her husband, her new career--as she fell deeply +into a fitful sleep. + + + +Chapter 4 + + +"I don't know when I'll be home," Doug said impatiently into the phone. +"No, don't bother keeping dinner for me. I'll grab a bite at the +canteen!" + +He listened patiently as Betty tried to question him further, but after +a few moments, he interrupted her. + +"Look, I've got to go now. I'll see you as soon as I can!" He said +goodbye, and with a sigh of relief, hung up the phone. + +He dreaded calling his wife these days, but at least it was better than +facing her in person. He found that he was running out of excuses, and +he could hardly imagine that she believed him when he continually said +he was working overtime. But she seemed to, and apart from her +persistent questioning, she never mentioned the matter. + +Just time for a quick drink before I pick up Selma, he decided, and +ordered a brandy. The last couple of weeks had flown by for him. Never +before were his days so filled. He could hardly wait for work to be +over so that he could see Selma. His entire life centered around her +now, and he knew that she felt the same way about him. He had never met +anyone like her before, and for the first time in several years, he +felt like a complete man. Of course, he'd been worried after he lost +his temper that time with Betty and fucked her in the ass. He'd tried +to make up with her, but she refused to have anything to do with him, +so he'd given up trying. Things had sort of reached an impasse between +them now, and they maintained an uneasy truce, but they were far from +reconciled. But Doug didn't really care. He had Selma, and that was the +important thing for the moment. Things would work out with Betty, he +was sure, and now that he was having a hell of a good time with Selma, +he wasn't too worried. Besides, Betty seemed to have cheered up of +late. It was almost as if she had some secret that was sustaining her. +She had made oblique references on several occasions to "a change" that +was coming, and a "surprise" that he, Doug, was in for, but he hadn't +paid too much attention to that. She'd get over that business of the +ass-fucking in time ... maybe it was the best thing after all to just +ignore her and go his own way. And when someone like Selma was at the +end of that way, it sure made everything worthwhile ... + +* * * + +Betty could hardly believe it when she answered the doorbell and found +Harvey and Jean there. She thought for a moment she must be dreaming. + +"Oh Harvey! and Jean! I'm so glad to see you," she said effusively, and +really meant it. She was sure she'd never see or hear anything of them +again. Countless times during the past two weeks, she had gone over the +whole event in her brain, wondering if she had imagined that Peterson +had said he'd get in touch with her. For the first few days, she had +waited optimistically by the phone, confident that at any moment, she'd +lift the phone and hear Harvey. But after a few days had passed, and he +hadn't called, she began to grow doubtful. And along with the doubt, +came regret ... regret that she had allowed herself to be fooled into +believing that anything would come out of it, and regret for having +posed naked for the photographs. + +As time wore on, and Harvey hadn't called, she worked herself up into a +frenzy of worry, thinking that somehow Peterson might use the +photographs against her, or worse still, have them printed in some +magazine where Doug might see them. What would she do then? Things were +looking very bleak, and were compounded by the fact that Doug was never +at home any more. Betty just didn't have a clue where he spent his +time, but he always seemed to be in a hurry, and was never home before +midnight. She didn't really care too much, it was true, because things +were definitely not right between them. But still, it wasn't right that +he should leave her alone so much. He just didn't seem to care about +her anymore and this knowledge did nothing to improve her state of +mind. + +However, just when the future seemed very gray, Harvey and Jean had +turned up again almost miraculously. + +Betty ushered Peterson and Jean into the livingroom, glad that this +time, she was wearing an ordinary dress, and at least looked +presentable. + +"It's wonderful to see you again, Betty," Jean smiled warmly, as she +sat down on the sofa. They both accepted Betty's offer of gin and +tonics, and happily, Betty went over to the liquor cabinet and poured +the drinks. + +"I'm sorry for not getting in touch with you sooner," Harvey +apologized, "but when you own and run an agency like I do, you're kept +going pretty much all the time!" + +"Yes, both of us are. Although I have other staff, Jean is my right +hand gal! I don't know what I'd do without her," he said genuinely. +"And now, I'm sure you'd like to hear about your shots!" + +"Well, I was wondering what became of them," Betty admitted excitedly. + +"The first rushes came through, and believe me, Betty," Harvey +emphasized, "they were fabulous, just like I knew they'd be!" + +"Have you got any of them with you?" Betty asked, and was disappointed +to hear that he hadn't. + +"Jean and I went over them, and picked out the ones we thought were the +best, and gave them over to the photographer who works with us to +print." + +"Will I have a portfolio soon?" Betty queried with interest. + +"Sure. It won't be long now, but to tell the truth, you won't have to +make the rounds. Jean here was a photographer's rep at one time and she +knows the game inside out. So with her pushing the photographer's angle +and me, as your agent, pushing you, it won't be long before you're in +demand." + +"But I thought it might be fun to make the rounds, for a little while, +at least," Betty said, disappointment evident in her voice. + +"So it might, honey," Harvey said, "but a busy woman like you, with a +husband and home to look after, can't spend all day tramping around, +lugging that God-almighty satchel around with you and maybe at the end +of it, getting only a call-back or two--if you're lucky!" + +"But wouldn't clients prefer to see me in person?" she persisted, +twirling her glass around in her hand. + +"Sure, they would," Harvey agreed, "but believe me, the best way is to +get them excited over your book first, and then see you in person. That +way, they're bound to be sold on you!" + +Betty didn't really understand Harvey's reasoning, but she decided not +to question him further. She'd just accept his edicts without question. +After all, he knew best, in this business anyway, and she was just a +raw beginner. + +"When do you think I'll go out on my first job?" she asked tentatively. +Now that things were looking more definite, she decided she wouldn't +tell Doug anything until she had come back from her first job, maybe +even with her fee as well. She couldn't wait to see his reaction when +she sprung that one on him. + +"Well, you may have to go out on a couple of go-sees first," Harvey +said cautiously. "You never can tell how things will happen. But one +thing's for sure, it won't be long before you're in the swing of +things!" + +"I'd like to have some sort of idea, though, if I could," Betty said +again, hating to push the subject, but wanting something more definite. + +"You're right in wanting to be prepared," Harvey approved, and then +turned to Jean. + +"Run out to the car, will you honey, and get my "Coming-Up" book?" + +Jean hurried out to the car, but in a few moments, she was back. + +"It's not there, Harvey!" she said worriedly. + +"Goddamn it, I must have left it at Villiers' Studio. Now what am I +going to do?" + +"Don't worry, Harvey," Jean soothed, "I'll drive over there and get +it!" + +"I don't mean to put you to so much trouble," Betty said timidly, "It's +all right, really. You can phone me and let me know!" + +"No, I've gotta have that book," Harvey insisted, and shot a grateful +look at his assistant. "I'd really appreciate it, Jean, honey!" + +"I won't be long," Jean promised, and let herself out the front door. + +"How about another drink?" Betty offered, breaking the long silence. + +"Sure, as long as you'll join me," Harvey countered. Betty, shrugging +her shoulders, agreed. She didn't really want it, but it wouldn't do +any harm, especially as she had stopped taking brandy with her morning +coffee. + +She sat down beside Peterson on the sofa when she handed him his drink. + +"Well, Betty, how do you feel about your new career?" he asked amiably +looking directly into her eyes. + +"It's wonderful," Betty assured him wholeheartedly. "It'll mean a new +way of life for me!" + +"And what does your husband think of all this?" Harvey queried. + +"I ... I haven't told him about it, yet," Betty admitted with +embarrassment. + +"Why not?" Harvey wondered, idly sipping his drink. + +Betty didn't quite know what to say. She could make up something, like +she wanted to surprise him, but she didn't think she'd sound convincing +enough. Maybe the truth was the best thing. + +"Well, we haven't been getting on too well of late," Betty said in a +low voice. "In fact," she said in a rush of confidence, "we're barely +on speaking terms. I hardly see him from one end of the week to the +other. It's terrible ..." + +"Why, where does he spend his time?" Peterson asked. + +"Oh, I don't know, working overtime, out with the boys, something like +that. I suppose to avoid coming home!" + +"What kind of husband is he anyway?" Harvey said briskly. "That's no +way to treat a woman, especially a beautiful, desirable one like you!" + +Betty didn't know what happened next; she only knew that she was +suddenly crying helplessly. Something in Peterson's sympathetic words +struck a chord deep within her an loosened the tight clutch she had on +her emotions. + +"Hey, what's the matter? Was it something I said?" Harvey asked +solicitously, placing a paternal arm around her shoulder. + +"No, it wasn't ... I mean, yes ..." she blubbered, leaning against his +shoulder, finding relief in his consoling voice and comforting arm. + +"Take it easy, honey ..." he continued to soothe, stroking her as +tenderly as if she was a child. "Why don't you tell me all about it?" + +Peterson suppressed a secret smile. He had guessed that Betty had some +kind of problem with her husband. Now, the way things are going, she'll +play right into my hands ... + +"I can't ..." Betty sobbed, "it's too terrible ..." + +"But it might help if you talk about it, honey ..." Harvey said calmly. +"These things have a way of working out if you bring them out in the +open!" + +"I know," Betty sniffed, "but I'm too embarrassed." + +"It can't be as bad as all that," Harvey assured her, "and don't +forget, I'm not exactly an adolescent!" + +Betty considered his last remark. It was true that he was an older man, +with probably a lot of experience of human problems, and he was also +right when he said that things often looked better if discussed openly. +But could she tell her secrets to an almost stranger? + +"In fact, sometimes it's even better to tell your problems to a +stranger," Harvey commented, as if he had read her mind. "Because a +stranger has a totally different outlook and is not emotionally +involved." + +Betty suddenly felt that she couldn't battle on by herself any longer. +She got absolutely no support from Doug and she felt tense and +exhausted from the strain of trying to weather the storm alone. + +"The whole problem is that we're not compatible!" she blurted, +"sexually, that is!" + +"Lots of young couples aren't at first," Harvey hedged, looking down at +the lovely, troubled young wife. + +"But we've been married for over two years, and things are just getting +worse!" + +"In what way, Betty?" Harvey queried helpfully. + +"I ... I just can't ... don't seem to respond to Doug, that's all!" + +"But you're not frigid, are you?" + +Betty brushed aside her instinctive objection to such an intimate +conversation with someone she hardly knew and went on vehemently. + +"No, I'm not, but Doug says I am!" + +"Well, then, maybe the problem lies with your husband ..." + +"With Doug?" Betty said incredulously. + +"Yes, maybe he's not the right man for you!" + +"But I love him!" Betty said emphatically. + +"No, I don't mean that way. What I mean is," he went on carefully, +"that maybe you need a different kind of man to arouse you!" + +"Another man? But I couldn't ..." + +"Not even if it would help your marriage, and Doug?" + +"No! It's wrong! I just couldn't ..." + +Betty was so absorbed in her conversation that she hardly noticed that +Harvey's hand was still casually caressing her shoulder. In fact, it +felt good, relaxing and soothing, so that when she did become aware of +it, she didn't particularly want it to stop. But Harvey's conversation +was getting disturbing. All this talk about another man made her +uneasy, and she wanted to change the subject. + +"Would you like another drink?" she asked at length. + +"No, I'm fine. You just sit back and relax. You're all tense and +nervous. Just close your eyes and forget about everything and in a +little while you'll feel better." + +Peterson's voice was almost hypnotic and Betty found herself lying back +comfortably against his shoulder, her eyes closed, as she tried to +blank all her problems out of her mind. + +Harvey continued to reassure her, soothing her in gentle tones. He +looked down at the still quivering redhead and felt desire welling up +inside him. It looked like he'd have to go to a lot of trouble to get +this one, but it would be worth it, he knew. He could barely restrain +himself when he had seen her naked body that day he took the shots. She +was far better than he'd envisioned. She was like a sculptured goddess, +only a living, breathing one. They all did--that was no surprise. But +maybe he could really use her for Galaxy. She was definitely out of the +ordinary, and maybe, after his plan had worked, he'd see if she was +still interested in working. + +Casually, his hand dropped lower still until it came into breathtaking +contact with her palpitating breast. He sensed that her breath +quickened for a moment when he touched her nipple through her dress, +but she didn't say anything. He could feel the little bud hardening +under his touch, burgeoning with obvious desire. Her whole breast +seemed to strain against his palm, and lay warm and throbbing in his +hand. + +"Oh don't ... Please, Harvey ..." Betty mumbled half incoherently, but +without making an attempt to stop him. + +"Now just relax, honey, and don't worry about a thing," Harvey told +her, his hand falling again to come to rest on the bare expanse of her +thigh. He felt it quiver under his touch as he began to crawl with his +fingers up along the sensitive, sleek surface, eventually slipping in +under the hem of her dress. + +"No, Harvey, please ..." Betty objected again, and made a feeble +attempt to stop the approaching hand. Her brain was reeling and she +couldn't seem to get control of her senses. Harvey's hand was on her +thigh, she knew, and it was also true that it felt good there. She +wanted him to move it away, to leave her alone, but on the other hand, +she didn't know how to stop him. If only she hadn't drunk the second +gin ... she told herself upbraidingly. But she had to make an effort to +stop him before he went any further. It was wrong to let him do this, +but it felt very good, relaxing and soothing ... + +Carefully, Harvey edged his fingers upward until at last they came into +contact with the thin nylon crotchband of her panties. It was wet! + +"Oh noo ..." Betty moaned, making a futile effort to clamp her thighs +together. + +"Now honey," Harvey said again, "this is going to make you feel good. +You'll really like it and it'll calm you down and you won't be nervous +or tense anymore ..." + +Relentlessly, his searching fingers slipped under the narrow legband of +her panties and came into tantalizing contact with the first straying +wisps of curling pubic hair. Betty jerked back as if stung, her eyes +flying open in horror. + +"NO, HARVEY, PLEASE DON'T!" she shrieked, trying to pull away from him. +But his fingers still clung between her moistened thighs as his arm, +curved around her shoulder, restrained her. + +"Now Betty, you like my fingers stroking your cunt, don't you?" he +said, his voice low and husky. "Don't you? You can't deny it ... or you +would have stopped me before now ... before I got my hand inside your +panties!" + +"No! I ... I ..." Betty whimpered, words failing her. + +"I know you like it, Betty," he went on inexorably, "you're all hot and +wet, I can feel it ..." + +A crimson blush spread over Betty's face. She did like it, there was no +denying it. And now Harvey knew. He knew that she liked it. Oh dear +God, what must he think of her? + +"It's only natural, honey," Harvey went on. "You're starved for love. +Doug has been neglecting you and it's time someone paid some attention +to your beautiful, deprived body ..." + +Betty couldn't stand it any longer. She was past fighting. She felt +defeated already defeated by Harvey's smooth words, which were all too +true, and by the tumult which was raging in her body. Yes, her own +flesh was mutinying--crying out for love and attention. And she +couldn't fight it! + +Harvey sensed her inner struggle and felt a surge of victory. It won't +be long now, he told himself cheerfully, but I just hope that Jean +won't come back too soon and spoil it all! It had been Jean's idea in +the first place to pretend that the book was lost, so as to have an +excuse to leave him alone with Betty, but Harvey was afraid that she +wouldn't realize how hard it was to win over the frustrated young wife. +Well, he'd just have to take a chance ... + +His questing fingers inched forward another millimeter and came into +exhilarating contact with the pulsating outer folds of her tremulous +pussy. He could feel the slight throbbing of the swollen outer lips, +fringed with a thin line of hairs, and then, without hesitation, he +plunged his middle finger up into the moist darkness of her unresisting +cunt. + +"Aaaaagggghh ... Nooooo ..." Betty sobbed helplessly, wriggling her +buttocks in a frantic but belated attempt to resist. + +She was in a daze that she couldn't break out of. With one part of her +mind, she realized that Peterson was stroking and caressing her vagina, +but with the other she realized nothing but the fact that he was +comforting her when she badly needed it, and offering solace where Doug +had failed to do so. And she couldn't refuse that. She needed it too +badly. + +Harvey continued to probe the quivering wet folds and creases of her +sensitively squirming vagina, plunging deeper into the warm, open +flesh. Her thighs spread now a little of their own accord and he began +to ease down her confining panties, leaving them dangling above her +knees. Her dress was bunched up above her hips, leaving the tingling +plane of her loins exposed and unprotected. Ruthlessly, his fingers +played in the velvety softness of her openly spread cunt, making her +gyrate and twist with mingled feelings. + +Suddenly, his middle finger came into contact with the hard little knob +of her clitoris and began instantly to titillate the erogenous little +bud. + +"Ooooohhhh ..." Betty sighed, unable to believe that little wisps of +pleasure were curling around deep inside her. She was beginning to +enjoy Peterson's lewd fingering! At first, she didn't believe it +possible, but her writhing moaning body was ample evidence. Her brain, +with all its feeble, warning messages was totally ignored, and sensual +rule was the order. + +"Mmmmmmnnnn ... aaaaahhhh ..." she gasped again, giving herself over +completely to a greater power. She was devoid of resistance now. She +had no option but to acquiesce, and it was obvious that her body did +not mind this submission. Involuntarily, her pelvis began to grind +rhythmically up against his nakedly swirling fingers, forcing the +desire-ridden flesh against the pleasure-giving digits. + +Harvey's fingers, darting and flicking with expert agility began to +tickle gently at the tiny fluted inner lips which surrounded the +pulsing, star-shaped entrance to her helplessly aroused body. Betty +mewled with new excitement as they brushed tantalizingly against the +delicate, fragile flesh, and then, with sudden abruptness, he plunged +them into the wet, clinging cuntal sheath. + +"AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH ..." Betty sobbed in mingled surprise and pleasure, +and immediately, the soft, tender inner walls began to milk voraciously +at the dipping fingers, closing in on them like a velvet glove. Harvey +worked his fingers smoothly, expertly in and out of the hungrily +welcoming channel in simulation of fucking, filling the room with lewd, +wet, sluicing sounds. + +Betty was like a madwoman now, twisting and flailing wantonly on the +sofa, her thighs lasciviously splayed, her softly rounded buttocks +grinding incessantly into the yielding cushions. Hoarse cries of lust +escaped her lips, but Betty was beyond caring. She knew that Jean might +return at any moment, but it was of no importance. All that mattered +was the unbelievable spasms of pleasure which were shooting through her +with lightning speed, emanating from the fiery, tingling zone of her +wildly excited vagina. + +Harvey's fingers were wonderful givers of unbelievable pleasure as they +plunged recklessly into the openly presented mouth to her defenseless +belly. Urged on by the rising tide of her passion, she pounded her +turgid little clitoris against his hand while at the same time trying +to coax the driving fingers further and deeper into her greedily +clasping cuntal sheath. + +She was near to climaxing and she knew that she couldn't hold out much +longer. Pleasure, in maximum force, was building up to such a pitch +inside her that she knew she must cum soon or explode. And, at last ... + +"Oh God! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh God, I'm cumming!" she chanted +insanely, her body flailing and thrashing out of all control as wave +after wave of undefinable pleasure washed over her like breakers on a +beach, tossing and tumbling her in their foaming wake as they brought +her to new heights of ecstasy each time. She had never experienced +anything like the tremendous power of this release and all her tension +seemed to pour from her body, leaving it limp and exhausted, only to be +tightened as a new flood of pleasure cascaded over her. Her head seemed +to be going round and round and she felt as if she was in some kind of +limbo, waiting to be put back together again with the body which was +feeling so much sensual excitement. + +Finally, the tremors began to subside, leaving her quivering and +trembling like an aspen leaf. The room began to spin around her and she +gratefully sank back on the sofa, only vaguely aware that Harvey was +leaving. She wanted to call him back, but she didn't quite know why, +but in a few seconds, he was gone, and she was left alone with the +dying embers of her fiery orgasm. + + + +Chapter 5 + + +The next few days were sheer torture for Betty. Every waking moment, +her brain was taunted with images of her wanton submission to Harvey +Peterson's lewd fingering, and her ears seemed to be filled with her +lascivious moans of pleasure. She couldn't seem to focus her attention +on anything, and she couldn't shake loose from her brain the horrible +memory of how she had acquiesced so easily to the modeling agent's +manipulation. But even that wasn't the worst part, as far as Betty was +concerned. If she had merely allowed Harvey to stroke her genitals, she +wouldn't feel such self disgust and loathing, but she had enjoyed the +lewd act to such an extent that she could not forgive herself. The very +basic tenets of her upbringing balked at this betrayal by her body, and +a cloud of humiliation seemed to follow her wherever she went. + +The one thing that gave her a slight feeling of relief was that Doug +didn't seem to notice anything. Betty was sure that her guilt was +written all over her face, but luckily she had already been in bed when +Doug had come home that night. But during the next few days, although +she didn't really see too much of him, he didn't make any comment and +Betty decided that the best thing to do was to forget the whole +business, if she could. But that proved more difficult than she +imagined. Her conscience was haunted by the enormity of her +transgression, while her body continued to experience a kind of buoyant +exhilaration which she had never felt before. At times, she even found +herself thinking almost longingly of the sensual tremors which had +cavorted up and down her spine when Harvey had been caressing her +vagina, but she quickly put those illicit thoughts out of her head. + +Since that episode with Peterson, she found that she just couldn't face +the morning without the soothing additive of brandy in her coffee, and +usually she had several cups of that. It was at moments like that, when +her body was relaxed and untense, when she began to feel the +recollective murmurs of pleasure. The strong liquor seemed to dull her +brain, and with it, her ever-sharp conscience, while at the same time, +it honed the edge of her senses and emphasized the physical frustration +she felt. + +It was weeks now since Doug had touched her--ever since that time when +he had taken her rectally--and her body, grown accustomed to a regular +diet of love-making, was beginning to feel the deprivation. She felt +that that was the reason for her complete and total release that day +when Harvey had stroked and fingered her vagina. But right now, she +knew she was in a quandary. Things were going from bad to worse in +their marriage, and she hardly saw Doug anymore. Now this contact with +Harvey looked like it was falling through, and she couldn't rely on +being a model as an out from her problems. She didn't know whether she +wanted to hear from Peterson again. On the one hand, she didn't know if +she could face him again, after her wanton display of lust just a few +days ago. But, on the other hand, the future he had woven for her as a +part-time model was a very enticing one, especially in her forlorn, +desperate state, and it would be just terrible if she had to forget all +about it now. + +However, she didn't think that Harvey would get in touch with her. How +could he, after what he had done to her? But Betty just didn't know +what to do. Doug didn't show signs of wanting a reconciliation, and +although she really didn't want to, she would make the first effort, if +she wasn't afraid of being rebuked. That was the trouble--Doug just +didn't seem interested any more. It was obvious that he didn't care +what she was doing or feeling, and there was no telling how long that +state of affairs would go on. And, she reflected bitterly, the root of +the problem lay in Doug's despicable behavior. If he hadn't brutalized +her that night, if he hadn't forced her to submit to his disgusting +anal intercourse, she probably would never have listened to Harvey +Peterson for a moment. It was only because she was so upset and +depressed over that incident that she went along with Peterson ... and +where it had lead her? + +Tears brimmed her eyes and trickled down her face. She had finished her +second cup of coffee and brandy, and she still didn't feel an better. +It was now four days since she had seen Harvey and had allowed herself +to be so disgustingly used, and things seemed to be getting worse. + +Dear God, what am I to do? Betty wept helplessly, unable to hide her +misery and unhappiness any longer. + +At that moment, the phone rang. + +For a long second, Betty stared at the instrument, hardly able to +believe that it was actually ringing. Probably a wrong number, she told +herself, and then with alacrity, she leaped up and grabbed it. + +"Hello!" she said breathlessly. + +"Hello! Is that Betty?" It was Harvey! + +The blood drained from Betty's face and her head started to reel. + +"I hope you're not busy today," Harvey said quickly, "because I've got +an assignment for you tomorrow." + +"An assignment?" Betty echoed, her brain racing. + +"Yes, at 9:30 tomorrow morning. And you're to wear their clothes, so +you've got to go for a fitting today. You'll be paid half your hourly +fee for that. Can you make it at 12 noon today?" + +Betty was speechless. Her thoughts divided abruptly in her dazed brain +and she didn't know what to say. She had an assignment, tomorrow! She +just couldn't believe it ... but how could Harvey call her like that, +without any word or reference to what happened. + +"Well, can you make it?" Harvey barked impatiently. + +"Harvey, I don't ..." Betty stammered, still not knowing what answer to +give. Oh God, she'd love to take the job, but shouldn't she just +disassociate herself completely from Peterson? + +"Look, let me put it this way. The client, Nor-Dansk Furniture, are +only just sold on you. They originally picked a blonde because of the +Scandinavian image, but I sold them on the idea of a redhead as a +gimmick. Now if you don't want it, or are you going to be choosy, +they'll jump for the blonde!" + +No, I couldn't bear to lose it, Betty thought immediately. There's no +harm in it ... I probably won't see Harvey again for a long time, and +it is just what I want ... a chance to break into modeling. + +"Okay, Harvey, I'll be there ..." Betty said breathlessly. + +"Good girl," Harvey said, and gave her an address in one of the best +sections of town. "All right, I'll see you at noon," he said as he hung +up. + +For a moment, Betty was stunned with her good news. She was going to be +a model! A glance at the clock told her she had only an hour to get +there, and she hurried into the bedroom. Then she recalled Harvey's +parting shot. He'd be there! Trepidation filled Betty's heart. Harvey +would be there, and she'd have to face him again. + +But she wouldn't back out. She had to see him again sooner or later, +and besides, there was bound to be other people there. No, she'd have +to take the plunge. After all, that was what life was all about. What +happened a few days ago was all a mistake. If Harvey tried anything +like that again, she'd let him know where she stood ... + +* * * + +Harvey Peterson, noting that it was almost noon, poured himself a drink +and offered one to Jean. Betty would be here at any moment and if she +saw that they were already drinking, she'd accept one more willingly. +She really swallowed everything I told her, he congratulated himself. +Still, he had to admit that he was feeling a little nervous. But that +was not surprising. Betty was one hell of a woman and he didn't want to +slip up. Of course, the client had been thrilled when they saw the +shots of her and had wanted her immediately but Harvey thought he'd +throw that bit in about the blonde to make the bait more appetizing. +With hesitant types like Betty, you couldn't be too careful. He hadn't +really been surprised at Nor-Dansk Furniture's wild response to the +shots, and had hedged that he had to see if she was available. Well, if +things worked out his way this afternoon, he just might get Betty to do +the ad for them. After all, it would keep her happy and would result in +a nice, fat fee for him. + +At that moment, the doorbell sounded and Harvey knew that it was Betty. +She was wearing a very elegant pantsuit and appeared poised and calm. +But she seemed surprised that there was no one else but himself and +Jean there. + +"In cases like this, when we're in a real hurry, Jean and I just pick +up the outfits from the client and fit them here in my apartment. It +saves time and a lot of trouble." + +Betty thought the explanation plausible and greeted Jean warmly. There +was a sort of rapport between the two women and Betty was genuinely +glad to see the older woman again. + +"Any problems with fitting, Jean can handle it," Harvey assured her, +and then offered her a drink. + +"But shouldn't we ..." she began hesitantly. + +"A quick drink will loosen you up," Peterson told her and poured her a +double Scotch. + +Betty accepted it and sat beside Jean on the sofa. + +"The ad is to be built around an elegant sitting room, with Nor-Dansk +furniture the main attraction. But they want to have a very stunning +woman, who is obviously getting ready to entertain some guests, to +adorn the furniture. And that's where you, and these dresses," pointing +to several long evening gowns, "come in!" + +"They're beautiful!" Betty gasped in awe. + +"The client thinks you're far more beautiful," Harvey said truthfully. +"Now if you're ready, Jean can help you into one of the dresses. Try +the silver lame one first." + +Betty, when she stood up, found that she almost lost her balance and +had to cling to the other woman for support. Oh God, what did I drink? +she wondered as she stumbled over to the other room. Her head seemed to +be reeling and she was glad that Jean was helping her, as the dress was +tight and close-fitting. But when it was finally on, it looked as if it +had been molded to her body. Jean wouldn't let her wear a brassiere, +and the low, deep "vee" in front emphasized her voluptuously full +breasts. There was a split, almost thigh-high in one side and the +shimmering material sparkled and glinted as she moved. Jean wouldn't +allow her to wear panties or stockings, either, saying that unless they +were specially made, they would spoil the lines of the dress. Betty had +felt strange about stripping completely naked in front of the other +girl, but Jean didn't even seem to notice. She added a few touches to +Betty's mane of tawny hair and then ushered her out to where Harvey was +waiting. + +Betty had forgotten almost about her incident with Harvey because he +had been so pleasant, and so businesslike, but now, as she stepped into +the living room, clad in the sexy, provocative dress, the memory of her +submission and arousal came flooding back and crimsoned her face with +embarrassment. Harvey's eyes seemed to devour her body, feasting on her +sensual cleavage, riveting on the smooth sweep of her graceful hips. + +"Pretty good ... pretty good ..." he said at length, after he had +instructed her to turn slowly around. "But I think the black might be +better!" + +"I think this one is pretty spectacular," Jean said, and Betty had to +agree with her. + +"No, let's try the black," Harvey insisted. "After all; you don't want +to outshine the furniture!" + +Jean moved towards Betty and began to pull down the zipper of the +dress. + +"But ... but ..." Betty said startled, as she felt the edges of the +dress fall away from her back. "Let's go into the other room!" she +finished quickly. + +"Why, honey?" Harvey sniggered. "I already know all your secrets ..." + +Betty felt a fiery blush creeping up her face. What did he mean? He had +seen her body naked, when he had taken those photographs, but was he +referring to the other day when he had fingered her pussy? + +"I'd rather change in the other room," she said meekly, turning towards +the door. + +"Oh, don't be silly, Betty," Jean said briskly, easing down the dress, +revealing Betty's proudly upswept breasts, the nipples already stiff +and erect. + +"Please, Jean," Betty began, tears starting to her eyes. + +"You've got nothing to hide, have you?" Harvey said, his voice vaguely +sneering. + +Betty felt as if she had been turned to stone, and she stood motionless +as Jean slipped the dress down over her hips. Numbly, she stepped out +of it, and stood there, naked and shivering. + +"Go get that black number, will you, Jean?" Harvey asked. + +"Why, where is it?" Betty asked, suddenly not wanting to be alone with +Harvey. + +"It's just out in the car; I won't be a moment," Jean replied, and +Betty was aware of mounting panic. This was just like the other time, +when Jean had left on a sudden pretext. Betty had been left alone with +Harvey ... + +She turned wild, staring eyes on him, as if seeing him for the first +time. + +"Don't worry," Harvey said smoothly, "Jean'll be back in a moment. In +the meantime, just relax. Sit down and make yourself comfortable ..." + +As if in a daze, Betty sat down on the sofa, and as she did so, Harvey +moved very close to her, and then, he was kissing her! For a moment, +she was too surprised to do anything as his lips bruised down on hers, +and his tongue shot between her unresisting teeth. His arms were tight +around her and his jacket felt rough on her bare, naked flesh. + +"Stop it! Stop it!" she said at last, recovering her equilibrium, +desperately drumming at his chest. + +"Why should I?" Harvey leered. "Just relax and you'll enjoy it!" + +"Leave me alone! Get away from me or I'll scream!" + +Harvey laughed, a coarse, triumphant laugh. + +"What if someone comes running after you scream? What then?" Betty +stared at him uncomprehendingly. + +"They'll see you sitting here, completely naked, and what'll they +think?" he elaborated gleefully. + +Realization dawned on Betty. He had trapped her ... but what was he +going to do to her? + +"What do you want from me?" she said tonelessly. + +"Just do as I say, honey, and everything will be all right," Harvey +replied, his hand casually fondling the frustratedly trembling mound of +her breast. + +"And if I don't?" Betty asked defiantly. + +"Mmm ... your precious Doug might be very interested in those shots I +took of you a couple of weeks back ..." + +"You wouldn't!" Betty hissed disbelievingly. "You wouldn't show them to +my husband!" + +"Sure I would ... if you don't go along with what I want!" + +"And what do you want?" Betty asked in a frail whisper. + +"Why, nothing more than a taste of that sweet little cunt of yours!" +Harvey said lasciviously, his hand dropping to the flat plane of her +stomach, and further still to tangle among the first straying wisps of +her red pussy hair. + +Betty's head swam. Oh God, it couldn't be true. What had she let +herself in for? + +"Now honey, you might just as well do as I say ... after all, you might +enjoy it!" + +"Enjoy it?" Betty hissed vehemently. "Never! I'd rather die!" + +"Well, well, listen to who's talking. It seems to me as if you didn't +mind too much when my fingers were rummaging around in your cunt a few +days back!" Harvey spat furiously. + +Betty's face blanched and self-loathing welled up inside her. He was +right, of course. She had enjoyed his lewd handling. What must he think +of her? No wonder he thought he could get away with anything with her +... + +"Please, Harvey," she began again in a different vein. "let me go. It +doesn't matter if I don't get the job. Only don't touch me, please ..." + +"You don't seem to realize, honey, that I hold all the cards. Whether +or not you get the assignment depends on me, and don't you forge it. +And as for not touching you, remember that the evidence against you +looks pretty condemning ... those nudie shots, you here naked with me +now ..." + +Betty closed her eyes to blot out the picture she portrayed. Foolishly, +she had let her imagination run away with her, had let herself be +persuaded into posing nude for this unscrupulous man. Now he had her in +his power ... and there was nothing she could do. + +She gasped suddenly as she felt his fingers dip between her creamy +thighs, and felt the first searing contact between his hand and the +gently pulsing outer flesh of her trembling vagina. + +"Oh nooo ... stop ..." she gasped helplessly as his fingers continued +to probe and search among the wet, velvety folds, probing deeper and +more insistently with each passing second. Futilely, she tried to clamp +her alabaster-white thighs together, but it was no use. He was the one +in control; he had her in his power. + +"Now, baby, you can't tell me you don't like it ..." Harvey leered, his +eyes lighting with lust as he stared down at the naked woman. + +His words cut Betty to the quick. Because she couldn't deny it. Her +body was responding in exactly the same way as it had a few days ago +... she was beginning to get aroused from his illicit fondling. +Although her brain reeled with the enormity of what was happening, and +disgust and utter mortification flooded through her veins, her body +reacted unquestionably in a sensual, wanton tremor of delight. She +wanted to deny it, to cry out that he was wrong, that she wasn't +enjoying it, but she couldn't. Because she was, and he knew it! There +was no use fighting it. He had her in his power not only by virtue of +the weapon of the photographs and his threatened blackmail, but also by +the force of pleasure he was giving her with his nakedly swirling +fingers. Involuntarily, her thighs crept farther apart, revealing the +moist pink slit of her quivering pussy to his marauding digits. +Pleasure surged through her, lifting her up on to a magical plane of +ecstasy, and her whole body took on a rhythmic churning as low mewls of +pleasure flowed unchecked from her mouth. + +"Open your eyes, honey, and look see what daddy has for you ..." Harvey +rasped huskily, and Betty unconsciously responded to his summons. + +A startled gasp escaped her lips as she stared at the huge, throbbing +shaft of his fully erect penis, held obscenely in his free hand. She +couldn't take her eyes off it. She hadn't imagined that anything could +be so big. It looked powerful and strong, and it was an angry red color +from the blood that was pumping lustfully through it. + +"No, please, Harvey," she whimpered piteously, frightened at the +grotesque size and apprehensive of what was to come. + +At that moment, the door opened, and Jean walked in. + +Oh thank God! Betty gasped silently. Now he'll have to stop ... Jean +will help me, and I'll just put on my clothes and leave, and never have +to see Harvey again. Oh thank goodness, she came back in time ... + +"Well, Harvey, you certainly didn't waste any time!" Jean said +cheerfully, staring at the naked outstretched redhead on the sofa, and +glancing briefly at the hard, heavy protuberance of Peterson's cock. + +Oh God, what does she mean? Why isn't she doing something? Betty +thought wildly. + +"I'm a fast worker, you know that, Jean," Harvey laughed, fondling his +lust-engorged penis between his fingers. + +"I'm sure you got lots of help," Jean retorted. "Betty looks as if +she's really hot for you!" + +Betty felt like screaming out No! No! It's not like that! But her mouth +was dry and no words would come. She couldn't believe that Jean thought +she wanted this. But what else could Jean think? She, Betty, was lying +spread-eagled on the couch, the openly receptive slit of her vagina +lewdly presented, while Harvey hovered above her, his blood-inflated +penis outstretched and ready. Betty's last avenue of retreat slammed +shut. No one could help her now. If she appealed to Jean, the other +woman probably wouldn't believe her. There was nothing she could do! + +She drew in her breath sharply when she felt the hard, unyielding flesh +of Harvey's poised penis nudging at the softly quivering outer lips of +her vagina. She tried to draw back, but the couch confined her. She +couldn't close her thighs, because Harvey was crouched up between them. + +"Nooo, Harvey, please ..." she begged softly, and then ... + +"AAAAGGGGHHH ... NOOOOOOOO ..." she wailed aloud as Harvey pushed +relentlessly forward, straining almost unbearably the fragile tissues +of her cuntal hole. He hesitated then, for a moment, gathering his +strength, pushing the burgeoning head of his hunger-distended shaft +past the protecting, petal-shaped opening. + +"OH GOD ... YOU'RE KILLING ME ..." Betty sobbed as the giant rod +cleaved into her unprepared flesh, forcing its way up into the dry, +clinging passage. Without hesitation, Harvey continued to plunge +forward, the hard, long tube of his cock splitting the cringing inner +walls with brutal intensity. + +"Uuuuugggghhhhnnn ... aaaaahhhh ..." Betty whimpered, her thighs +cruelly spread, her futilely resisting vaginal sheath assaulted +unmercifully by the lust-bloated hardness of Harvey's hard-driving +penis. He'll tear my vagina she thought fearfully as he finally hit +bottom, the heavy, sperm-laden sac of his testicles slapping lewdly +against the upraised crevice of her buttocks. She could feel the +rubbery head nudging against the tender tip of her cervix and she +wanted to cry out against this unwanted ravishment. The knowledge that +Jean Wembley was watching her debasement added to her humiliation, and +she wondered again how she had let herself be manipulated in this way. +Oh God, what a fool I am, she thought bitterly, biting her lip as +Harvey began to withdraw, pulling little pink tendrils of fragile pussy +flesh out with his rock-hard shaft as it withdrew. Then he surged +forward again, this time burying his long, lunging cock to the hilt +with one deep, hard stroke. + +"Aaaaaarrrrhhh ... uuummmmppphhhh ..." Betty gasped again as all the +breath was forced from her body. But at last, her feminine juices began +to secrete, and Harvey was able to begin a rhythmic sawing in and out. +His hands tightened on her hips, holding her firmly in place as he +labored over her. He drove nakedly up between her widespread legs, +sinking his passion-distended shaft completely in her moistly clinging +cunt, and then withdrawing almost totally, until just the hard, +mushrooming head was still imbedded in the tight pussy-hole. + +And then the thing that Betty had never believed possible, happened. At +first, she did not believe it; couldn't bring herself to accept the +reality of what was happening. But after a few moments, she just +couldn't hide it any longer. It was completely obvious that she was +beginning to enjoy being fucked by Harvey! + +A deep shuddering tremor shook her body and then it began a rolling +churning of its own violation, little sparks of pleasure burst into +raging flames deep between her legs and her whole body was bathed in a +warm flood of intense arousal. + +At first, out of deep mortification, she tried to hide it, tried to +still the quivering between her legs. But her desire and passion was +more powerful than her will power and she couldn't hold back any +longer. + +"Mmmmmmnnnnn ..." she sighed, spiraling her pelvis upward to receive +Harvey's deep inthrusts, her heated cunt flowering open in eager +acceptance. Cautiously, her hands crept up and encircled Harvey's neck, +pulling him hard down on her palpitating breasts, and in a daze, she +moved her mouth up to clamp on his, her tongue hungrily flicking +between his teeth. Passion raged out of control in her love-starved +body, and she locked her ankles around his lower back, and clung to him +with a new voraciousness. Suddenly, she couldn't seem to get enough of +his pleasure-giving male body. She wanted to infuse every part of him. +The heady muskiness of his heated flesh assailed her nostrils and made +them flare with new-found pleasure, and her being and senses were +united in a quest for ultimate satisfaction. + +All doubts and fears were forgotten in the mad rush of sensual +excitement. She had no idea it could be like this. Certainly it never +was with Doug. She had never responded like this, never felt the wild +tremors of pleasure she was feeling now. Even the fact that Jean was +watching her wanton behavior gave her an illicit thrill, and nurtured +an exhibitionistic streak inside her that she never knew she possessed. +She didn't care anymore that this lascivious coupling with a man who +was not her husband might be wrong. She only knew that somehow he had +the wonderful key that was unlocking her uninhibited responses, and +somehow she couldn't feel that making use of that key was wrong. + +Their bodies were slapping wetly together in rising cadence. They clung +to each other in mutual desire, their flesh warm and heated with +passion. They bucked and rocked as one, united where his lust-maddened +cock drove incessantly up into the hungrily clasping depths of her +eager cunt. + +"You sure know how to fuck, Betty ..." Harvey gasped between clenched +teeth, and his lewd praise gave her an added tingle of excitement. +Fucking. Yes, that was what she was doing, fucking another man ... and +she was enjoying it. + +Betty's thoughts took on a kaleidoscopic image of how she must appear, +naked, perspiring, flushed with lust, her head thrown back, her long +russet hair streaming over her voluptuously curved back. Now, in one +moment, all her thoughts and feelings seemed to converge on the pivotal +point there between her legs, and she knew instantly that she was +almost ready to climax. Her first real orgasm, and it was with another +man ... not her husband! But Betty didn't care who or how she was +getting this unbelievable pleasure. The main thing was that she was at +last about to receive it. That she wasn't frigid, like she had so often +feared she was. No, she was a full-blooded real woman, and Harvey was +the only one to discover it. + +Suddenly, all rational thought was extinguished as a great rush of warm +sensual excitement flooded over her body, making her feel as if she was +drifting on the tide of some warm, calm sea. + +"Ooooooohhhhh ... I'm cumming! Oh God, Harvey, I'm cumming!" she +shrieked suddenly, not recognizing her own passion-distorted voice. The +words seemed to hang in the still air above her for a moment before +crashing down to resound and echo a hundredfold in her ears, reflecting +the rise and fall of the tiny waves of multiple pleasure crashing +around inside her feverish body. + +"Ooooohhhh! Ooooohhhh! Ooooohhhh!" she sobbed helplessly, her +curvaceous young body undulating with the force of her continuing +orgasm. + +In the back of her brain, she realized that Harvey was climaxing too, +and then he was pounding against her with unbelievable fury, battering +his loins against her upraised openly-spread cunt. + +"I'm cumming too! Keep fuckingg ... Aaaaaghhh ..." Betty felt the first +spurt of seething hot sperm as Harvey called out wildly, and it jetted +in a thick stream into the hidden recesses of her hungrily milking +pussy. Greedily, her inner sheath clutched at the flowing fluid, +absorbing it all in its heated darkness, and Betty was filled with a +strange, satiated peace. The hot, white sperm that poured into her +helplessly flooded little belly seemed to infuse her with warm +relaxation, and she was able at last to lie back, breathing deeply and +heavily with complete satisfaction. + +At last, Harvey's twitching cock began to deflate inside her wet, +steaming passage and slipped harmlessly from between her legs, leaving +her empty once more. But she was changed now. She'd never be the same +again. Harvey had truly liberated her, something that her own husband +couldn't do ... and she wouldn't have missed this for anything. Now, +come what may, she was forever free from the shackles of prudery, and +she felt a real debt of gratitude to Harvey, which she knew wouldn't +easily be erased. + + + +Chapter 6 + + +Doug was beginning to regret that he had called and invited Selma for +lunch. Not that he didn't want to see her, of course, but she was so +happy and excited, looking on this as an extra special treat, because +usually they only saw each other in the evening. Now he dreaded telling +her the real reason for wanting to see her. They were sitting lingering +over liqueurs and Doug knew he had to take the plunge. + +Drawing a deep breath, he began. + +"Selma, I've something to tell you!" + +Selma looked at him in surprise, amazed at his intensity, but +immediately she sensed that something was wrong. + +"What is it?" she said apprehensively. + +"I ... we've got to stop seeing each other!" It was said, but instead +of feeling relief, he was aware only of misery, and the look on Selma's +face didn't help any, either. + +"What?" she hissed, her voice low and angry. + +"I just can't see you any more ..." + +"Well, this is an interesting new development," Selma said icily, her +fingers toying with the tiny glass. "Your charming wife must have found +out about us. Is that it?" + +"No, it isn't," Doug gulped. "But to tell the truth, I'm afraid she +might, and I've hurt her enough without this." + +"So your conscience is beginning to bother you at last!" Selma snapped, +heedless of the other diners in the restaurant. + +Doug colored. He'd decided to break off with his mistress several days +ago, but couldn't find the courage to do so. He didn't really want to +stop seeing her, but he had been involved with her now for nearly two +months, and in all that time, things had gone from bad to worse with +Betty. He knew he had started it all by fucking her in the ass that one +night, and things hadn't been the same since. At first, he noticed that +Betty was depressed and irritable, but over the past couple of weeks, +she seemed suddenly to have changed. She said she had a new part time +job, and bought new, fashionable clothes, and she seemed hardly to be +home at all. Now that the tables were turned on him, Doug didn't like +it at all and decided that he'd rather have the old Betty back ... even +if it mean severing his relationship with Selma. + +"So it's all over," Selma breathed angrily, her eyes flashing. A cold +rage was seething through her and she was aware of a consuming hatred +for her lover. She had really enjoyed her affair with Doug. He was one +of the best lovers she'd ever had and she had reveled in his +admiration. He seemed to be really crazy about her too, and she had +even begun to entertain thoughts of something permanent ... + +"You bastard!" she hissed viciously. Men were all the same. They didn't +mind having affairs, and told their mistresses how fabulous they were, +but when the little woman at home lifted her finger, no matter how +nagging or difficult a wife she might be, they all went running back +with their tails between their legs. + +"Selma, everyone is looking at us," Doug said, his face reddening. + +"I don't give a damn who's looking or listening," Selma spat, her voice +rising. "You can't just throw me over like this. I deserve something +better." + +"I'm really sorry," Doug said earnestly, "but ..." + +"Don't "but" me, you lousy rat," Selma shrilled, "you just want to go +back to that bitch of a wife of yours, and after all you told me about +her, how she was frigid, how she was a nagging slut ..." + +Doug felt ready to sink into the ground. Everyone in the restaurant was +looking at them and Selma's voice was strident and perfectly audible. + +"C'mon, let's get out of here," he said sharply, his fingers digging +into her forearm. With relief, she responded to his order, and meekly +followed him out of the restaurant. That's one place I'll never go to +again, Doug vowed as he stepped out into the light. + +"Now look, Selma, I'm sorry we have to part like this," he said +threateningly, "but if you're going to make another scene, I'm going to +leave you right here on the pavement." + +"Go on, run, you goddamned bastard," she railed, "but don't think +you're getting off so easily. I'll pay you back for leaving me in the +lurch like this, don't you worry!" + +Furious, Doug turned on his heel and walked away, leaving Selma's +threats to disintegrate behind him in the street's busy atmosphere. + +* * * + +"Okay, spread those long legs of yours, honey," Harvey rasped. "Daddy's +got a new treat for you today!" + +Betty lay back luxuriantly on the huge bed in Harvey's apartment and +obediently parted her long, slender legs. The deep bed felt like soft +billows of cloud, and Betty was only too glad to give herself over to +her lover's attentions. She had grown accustomed to him over the last +month or so, or rather, her body had. + +She didn't know what she'd do now without Harvey. He seemed to fill her +days and undoubtedly made life worth living again. In fact, her entire +life seemed to have undergone a radical change, and it was all due to +Harvey. The most important thing of all, of course, was the fact that +he had succeeded in awakening her sexually, and actually continued to +arouse and excite her. For, after that day when he had tricked her into +submitting, she found she looked forward to when she could see him +again. Harvey himself was just as wound up about her, and managed to +see her almost every day. Usually Jean was with him, and after awhile, +Harvey introduced Betty to threesomes. At first, she was shocked, but +when she found that the fun was tripled, she began to like being +involved in a trio. + +Another fringe benefit of being involved with Harvey was that she was +actually a working model! Harvey managed to get her plenty of jobs, +starting, of course, with the Nor-Dansk commercial. She really enjoyed +her work, and although it was only part time, she still found it +tiring. However, her hourly rate was very good and she was able to buy +lots of new clothes. The only dim spot of the horizon was Doug. Things +just weren't working out and she got a depressing, unhappy feeling +every time she thought about her husband. But I won't think about him +now, she told herself, instead I'll think only about Harvey ... + +Harvey settled himself between Betty's widespread thighs and stared at +the tempting furrow of her fully exposed vagina. He could see the pink +flesh glistening wetly between the slightly swollen outer lips, and he +could just barely make out the burgeoning tip of her clitoris. +Carefully, he placed a finger and thumb on each fleshy fold and gently +drew them apart, baring the petal-shaped opening, pulsing softly +between the purplish, fluted inner lips. He heard Betty draw in her +breath quickly, and then before she had time to realize what was +happening, he reached down and flicked out with his long, wet tongue. + +"Aaaaahhh! Aaaahhh! AAaaaaggghhh ...!" Betty sobbed, flailing her hips +wildly. She hadn't realized until the very last moment that this was +what Harvey had in mind, but it was too late now to stop him. So this +was the special treat! She had never let him do this to her, even +though he had often wanted to, and she ha seen him do it to Jean. But +somehow, to her, it was wrong, almost perverted, and she hadn't allowed +it. Now, Harvey was kissing her down there! + +Harvey continued to swipe at the moistening pussy split with his pink, +darting tongue. He could taste the sweet cunt-taste of her pussy and +inhaled her feminine perfume as he bent eagerly to his task. +Tentatively, he furled his tongue and began to dip it into the folds +and recesses of her sensitively squirming pussy, probing deeper and +harder into the velvety softness. He swirled it round and round, +holding her in place by a vise-like grip on her thighs. + +"Nooooo dooon't ..." Betty wailed helplessly, still unable to accept +the illicit tonguing. But even as she protested, she became aware of +new, but familiar sensations tingling deep inside her. Her body, honed +to a fine edge of pleasure over the past weeks, reacted instinctively +to this new variation, and began to respond to the sensual flicking of +Harvey's deft tongue. + +Slowly, her cream-white thighs began to spread further apart, revealing +more and more of the gleaming wet pinkness of her hungrily alive cunt. +A long tremor curved her spine and sent little shock-waves of pleasure +curling out to the very ends of her fingers and toes and she was aware +of a red blush suffusing her face. Involuntarily, she flexed her +trembling vaginal mound, forcing the searingly sensitive flesh of her +pussy against the furiously working length of Harvey's wet tongue. + +"Mmmmmmmnnnnn ..." she sighed ecstatically as spasm after spasm of +mounting pleasure convulsed through her. Oh God, it was good, this +licking and slavering at her cunt. She had no idea it could be so good +... why had she waited so long to experience it? + +Harvey sensed her acceptance with excitement. He knew that she couldn't +hold out for long, not the way she was now. Sometimes she hardly seemed +like the same woman to him. She was absolutely voracious now that he +had awakened her, and her appetite was equal only to his own. He felt +proud of his protegee and was glad that she was accepting this oral +form of lovemaking. + +Diligently, he continued to thrust his stiffened tongue into the +darkness of her writhing pussy, until he came into contact with the +burgeoning bud of her erect little clitoris. + +"Aaaaaarrrrrgggghhhh ..." Betty sobbed, her hips grinding helplessly +against the bed, as he trapped the erogenous little bud between his +teeth and began to titillate it with his swirling tongue. He could feel +it hardening and stiffening under his swipes, and could feel the +furious pulsating of the blood through it too. Then, finally, he +released it and searched lower with his tongue, trailing it along the +fluted edges of the inner cunt-lips, brushing playfully against the +star-shaped pussy-hole. + +Betty's body was moist with perspiration, and she was mewling +incessantly. Her ivory thighs clamped viciously against Harvey's face, +holding him against the tingling plane of her vagina as the sensitive +flesh of her pussy rimmed his nose and mouth. Her nipples felt taut and +stretched in passion, and her lips were dry and parched. She seemed +beset by a feverish shuddering, and knew that what she was feeling now +was a completely new kind of excitement, totally different from +anything she had experienced before. She moaned again as she felt +Harvey's expertly darting tongue flick eagerly at the clasping edges of +her pussy orifice, tantalizing them almost beyond belief. + +Then, suddenly, Harvey stiffened his probing organ and without +hesitation rammed it headlong into the churning passage of her cuntal +sheath. + +"Oh God ... AAAARRRRRHHHH ..." Betty cried as she flailed her buttocks +wildly as a reaction to the new, weird sensations. Almost immediately, +her inner channel began a hungry clasping and milking of the buried +tongue, almost pulling it out of its moorings in its greedy attempt to +assimilate it completely. Harvey continued to thrust wildly in +imitation of fucking, stabbing with the pseudo-phallus, rotating it in +the grasping softness of her wet, steaming pussy. + +He worked slavelike up between her outstretched legs, his face bathed +in moisture, his furiously licking tongue slavering as he sought to +give her the maximum pleasure. He could feel the tremors that were +emanating from her frenzied, lust-demented cunt vibrating throughout +the length of her creamy, lithe body, and her entire frame shook and +undulated with the convulsive spasms of her passion. + +Betty was in ecstasy. Her incoherent moans filled the room and her hips +were thrashing wildly against the bed, her inner vaginal passage +contracting rhythmically around the wet, slippery tongue sawing in and +out. She was sure that she must climax soon, but yet, she wanted this +incredible experience to go on forever, even though she knew she +couldn't bear the unbelievable intensity if it did. Vaguely, she was +aware of the door opening, and realized that Jean must have come back. +The thought that perhaps the other woman was watching her in this lewd, +wanton pose did not disturb her; in fact, it gave her a thrill of added +illicit pleasure. + +Sometimes, she could hardly believe that she herself was the same +person as she used to be. Her mind had seemingly enlarged to accept all +variations of physical pleasure, and she was ready for anything. Harvey +had taught her that anything that felt good and exciting between two or +more people couldn't be bad, and she agreed with this tenet. She just +couldn't understand how she could have allowed herself to go on as she +did before, living a sort of half-life. She was aware of new movement +on the bed, and her brain quickly assumed that Jean had sat down beside +them to get a better view. + +But, in the next minute, events happened so quickly that Betty wasn't +aware at first of what was happening. She realized with sudden +apprehension that Jean was moving closer to her, and then she was aware +of a moist, pulsing warmth over her face, which moved inexorably +closer, until ... Jean was actually sitting on her face! + +For a moment, Betty's breath was suspended and she froze into a state +of shock. She had never realized that anything like this could happen, +had never visualized it happening to her! + +Betty didn't know what to do. Unreality seemed to have taken over, but +Harvey kept on licking and sucking at her heated, openly throbbing +cunt, and the sensations of pure, passionate arousal continued to surge +through her. But apart from that, the inescapable fact was that Jean +was astride her face, her wet, pulsating pussy firmly planted on her +mouth! Her soft, supple thighs gripped Betty's face in a strong grasp, +holding her immobile. Oh God, what am I going to do now? she thought +helplessly, her reason deserting her for a long moment. + +She hovered mindlessly on the edge of indecision. But a sudden, +piercing thought assailed her. Why stop now? The revelation burned into +her brain like a red-hot arrow. Why hesitate now about licking Jean's +cunt, after all you've been through? Why not pass on to the other +woman, who was after all, her friend, the wonderful pleasurable +sensations that Harvey was arousing in her? Why not indeed? With lurid +suddenness, the idea of kissing another woman's pussy while her lover +was slavering and groveling between her own legs, struck Betty with the +force of a mailed fist. + +And, without giving herself time to think, she reached out tentatively +with her tongue and dabbed at the throbbing pink openness of Jean's +quivering pussy. It felt and tasted amazingly good and Betty was +rewarded by a sobbing moan from Jean, who began to screw her moistly +pulsing pussy down on Betty's now-eager mouth. Again, Betty reached out +with her tongue and began to swipe carefully at the wetly squirming +flesh, dipping her organ deeper and harder each time into the velvety +folds. She began to savor the sweet taste of the other woman's vagina, +and inhaled the exotic fragrance of her redolent cunt. + +She stiffened her tongue and burrowed it incessantly into the +sensitively writhing flesh, tasting the first flow of excitedly +secreting feminine juices which misted down over her wet, flushed face. +Eagerly, she sought out the hard little knob of the other woman's +clitoris and titillated it cunningly between her teeth, and then began +to nibble excruciatingly at the soft little inner lips which lay like a +protective collar around the clenching star-shaped hole of her grasping +pussy. + +Betty sucked and licked ravenously at Jean's grinding pussy, just as +Harvey, spurred on by the sight of his assistant astride his mistress's +face, slavered lewdly between Betty's cream-white, moisture-drenched +thighs. Jean's softly clenching buttocks were like flaccid mounds +around Betty's chin and her ivory smooth thighs were clamped in a vise- +like grip on either side of her face. Betty moaned with mounting +pleasure into the secret warmth of Jean's tingling cunt as the other +woman's hands reached down and began to caress and fondle her +palpitating breasts, tweaking the hardening little nipples between her +fingers, adding to the tremendous swells of pleasure swirling through +her. + +Betty was reaching new heights of undreamed-of pleasure. She reveled in +taking part in such a lascivious trio in a way she had never +experienced before, and the idea that she was actually licking and +kissing another woman's pussy filled her with perverted excitement. She +had never dreamed that she, Doug's wife, would ever get involved in +anything like this, and certainly not so wholeheartedly. But as she +told herself again and again, she was a changed woman now, and her body +had become accustomed to all kinds of bizarre sex. + +Jean was moaning and mewling like a wild animal above her, bouncing +around on her face with quickening jerks, and Betty realized that she +must be approaching orgasm already. Then, suddenly, Betty felt the +other woman's body stiffen almost like a rock, and then she seemed to +explode in a million fragments. + +"Aaaaaahhhh ... I'm cumming! Cumming! Cumming!" Jean sobbed, her body +twisting and flailing almost out of control. Betty's face was drenched +with her flowing secretions and she thought she'd suffocate from the +frantic grip the other woman kept on her pussy-covered face. + +But even as Jean was moaning with passionate abandon, Betty felt the +familiar spasms begin to contort her own body. Harvey redoubled his +efforts, forcing his exhausted tongue again and again into the +frenetically clutching sheath of her hungrily welcoming vagina, +swirling it around with maddening deftness. + +And then, for Betty, too, the moment was there. + +Her cries of intense pleasure were buried and muffled in Jean's still +throbbing pussy, as her whole body flailed and gyrated like a top, her +thighs viciously glued to Harvey's face, grinding her lust-swollen +pussy against his pleasure-giving mouth. + +Wave after wave of almost unbearable pleasure assailed her, and the +full force of her warm orgasmic juices cascaded down over Harvey's +furiously working mouth. Jean had already fallen back on the bed, her +breath coming in ragged gasps. It seemed to Betty as if the room was +revolving around her and she was aware of nothing but the tingling +between her legs, which still erupted into sparks of searing ecstasy +which showered through her aroused flesh and burned into the very core +of her being. + +When at last, her body was quiet, but still warm and flushed, she +released her thigh-hold on her lover, and collapsed back on the bed +beside the woman to whom she had given pleasure equal only to that +which she herself had received. + + + +Chapter 7 + + +Doug felt strangely nervous as he pulled up in the driveway, and the +sight of the strange car did nothing to soothe his apprehension. It was +three days since he had broken off with Selma, and he had decided to +make a real effort to patch things up with Betty. But she seemed so +busy lately. She didn't come home until late in the evening the first +two days, and last night, she had been so moody and preoccupied that he +hardly dared broach the subject. + +A definite change had come over her, and Doug just couldn't figure out +what it was. It certainly wasn't just her new job or the new clothes +she bought. She just seemed like a different woman. More mature, and +more sensual somehow. But what was the use of this dynamic new change +if she persisted in ignoring him? So he had determined to take the +afternoon off from work and try to get to the bottom of things. He +figured that she'd be at home this afternoon, and after they had solved +the problems that lay between them, he'd take her out to dinner. + +He had decided that he wouldn't mention his affair with Selma, not +right now, anyway. He didn't think that Betty would understand, and it +might make her distrustful of him. No, far better wait until their +relationship was well and truly cemented again. He didn't recognize the +automobile in the driveway, but shrugging, decided that it probably +belonged to a girlfriend of Betty's. Whoever owned it, he just hoped +she didn't stay too long. He had plenty to say to his wife--in private. + +Letting himself in the back door, he was surprised at how silent the +house was. He felt sure he would be greeted by feminine laughter and +the tinkling of coffee cups. + +"Betty?" he called softly, wondering where she was. A quick glance out +at the backyard convinced him she wasn't there. Then he heard it. A +low, almost indiscernible moan. And it seemed to be coming from the +livingroom! The door was closed and Doug hurried over to it. His hand +grasping the handle, he hesitated. Had he imagined it? Maybe Betty was +in there, having a private discussion with one of her friends. He'd +look foolish if he stalked in there. But there it was again! That +muffled moan, almost a sob, that seemed as if someone was almost in +pain! + +And then, Doug felt as if he had been turned to stone when a loud, +impassioned voice rang out clearly. + +"Oh God, Harvey, keep licking my cunt like that! It's driving me +crazy!" + +The blood drained from his face and he stared in unadulterated horror +at the still-closed door. Who was in there, and who had called out like +that? Certainly it wasn't Betty--he'd know her voice anywhere. But who +was it? Strangers who had broken in and who were now lewdly fornicating +in his living room? + +Doug had to know. He had to find out what was going on. Firmly turning +the handle, he pushed open the door to his livingroom and stepped +inside. + +His mouth hung open in undisguised horror and his eyes seemed to glaze +with disbelief as he stared at the lascivious sight that met his +incredulous gaze. For a long moment, he had difficulty untangling the +maze of wet, naked writhing bodies on the floor. He didn't recognize +the dark-haired woman who was stretched out, naked and flat on her +back, her legs obscenely spread to allow a stranger, a man he'd never +seen to grovel lewdly between them. But he had no difficulty +recognizing the long slender alabaster body stretched out half-way down +the length of the stranger's rangy frame. The tawny red hair was +unmistakable, but he had never seen a look like the one that wreathed +her face as her lips ovalled around the thickly pulsating shaft of the +penis that was sunk halfway into her mouth. It was Betty, his wife, who +was sucking the stranger's cock! + +Doug's head was reeling in disbelief. He just couldn't believe that his +wife, Betty, was actually taking part in this wanton threesome. That +she was actually licking and sucking another man's cock while that man +slavered and kissed some other woman's pussy. He just couldn't believe +it! + +He stared in horrified fascination at the salacious scene. The dark- +haired woman seemed transported with ecstasy, and he could see the wet, +pulsating furrow of her pink slit gleaming under the deft strokes of +the stranger's tongue. Her face was masked with pure lust, and her +hands were tangled in the man's hair, pushing his face harder down +against the burning, writhing flesh of her lust-demented pussy. + +Doug's disbelieving eyes traveled down the length of the lascivious +human sex-chain, and came to rest again on the heavy, blood-inflated +rod that was pumping lewdly between his wife's rounded lips. Her eyes +were half-closed and there was a look of unadulterated pleasure on her +face as she continued to move her shapely lips up and down the length +of the pulsating hardness rammed between them. Her hand was cradling +the heavy, sperm-bloated testicles with a loving gesture, while her +other hand was embedded firmly in the nest of dark pubic curls at the +base. She was kneading with a rhythmic squeezing on the squirming +scrotum, completely engrossed in her obscene task. + +Doug's head swam with his incredulous emotions. Nothing had prepared +him for the shock of seeing his wife like this. The actual fact of her +infidelity still hardly registered with his numbed brain and he was +almost sure that at any moment he would wake up and find gratefully +that it was all just a bad dream. + +Who was this man whose cock she was sucking; And who was this other +woman who was displaying her vagina so openly to be kissed by the man? +Doug continued to stare at the nightmare scene. He wanted to run over +there and tear them apart, stop this disgusting act that was going on +in his own living room. + +But he couldn't! He was rooted to the spot, immobilized by mingled +disgust and incredulity. He was mesmerized by the rhythmic suckings +that were transpiring a few feet away from his amazed eyes, and his +ears were filled with the lewd, wet, slavering sounds. The three naked +bodies were intertwined completely and seemed to undulate with a +single, overwhelming tremor. Words of rage and horror choked in his +throat as he stood there, staring, powerless to do anything else. + +"Ooooohhhhh ... I'm going to cum!" + +The dark-haired woman called out suddenly and Doug stared as her entire +body stiffened, and her back arched up off the floor. Her head was +thrown back and her hands were like claws digging convulsively into the +man's tossed hair. And then, she was shook with a hundred tiny spasms +and Doug thought he could see every nerve ending quivering. Loud +passionate moans rent the air as she ground her buttocks down on the +floor and forced the desire-demented plane of her fiery pussy against +the frantically licking tongue that was gallantly burrowing into the +viscous tunnel of her cunt. + +Doug thought, not without sympathy, that the stranger would surely +suffocate from the tight grip her thighs held on his face, and his nose +and mouth seemed to be completely covered by the streaming, pink flesh. +At last, the desperate pounding grew less and Doug saw her release the +man's head, and she finally lay back, obviously completely satiated and +exhausted on the floor. The man's face was moist and flushed, but Doug +saw something else there, too. Hi visage was masked with passion, and +it was obvious that he was almost ready to climax as well. Then the +enormity of what was about to happen assailed Doug. He was going to cum +in his wife's mouth! His hands doubled into fists and an angry red +blush crimsoned his face. But just as he was about to rush over and +stop this revolting travesty, the man's voice halted him. + +"Oh Christ, nobody sucks cock like you do, honey," he moaned, his whole +body quivering with pleasure. + +The laudatory words stung Doug like a whip. That stranger was praising +his wife ... nobody sucks cock like you do ... and a feeling of rage +welled up in him. She never sucked my cock! he told himself furiously. +Instead she sucks that goddamn bastard's ... Painfully, Doug recalled +all the times he had tried to get her to kiss and lick his penis, but +her horror, her obvious revulsion had stopped him from forcing her any +further. + +And now ... his eyes stole back to where his wife was milking +voraciously on the jerking rod of hardened male flesh between her lips. +He just couldn't believe that it really was his wife who was licking +that guy's cock to the point where he was just about ready to climax +... + +"Oooooohhhhh ... keep suckinggg ..." Harvey suddenly called wildly, and +then his pelvis was thrashing uncontrollably against Betty's face, and +he was forcing his huge, distended penis halfway down her throat, his +hands like steel talons forcing her mouth further down on his lust- +inflated shaft. + +Doug stared almost uncomprehendingly at the scene. Oh God, she'll +choke, he thought involuntarily as he watched the first convulsive +ejaculation of the man's sperm into his wife's mouth. He could see her +cheeks hollowing and filling, and knew that she was swallowing the +other man's hot, seething sperm. A knot of rage and envy gnawed at his +stomach as he watched his wife receive the stranger's lewd male +offering in her mouth, and he wanted to go over there and punch that +goddamn bastard to a pulp. But still he hesitated, held in thrall +almost by the incredible scene he was witnessing. Betty's mouth +continued to suck wildly on the rapidly deflating penis, and a look of +disappointment flitted across her face when it became obvious that she +had milked him dry. + +Finally, it slipped helplessly from between her wet shining lips and +Harvey collapsed in a crumpled heap on the floor, while Betty looked +longingly at his limply reclining cock. + +Suddenly, Doug couldn't stand it any longer. His fists raised +threateningly, his face a fiery apoplectic red, he rushed into the +room. + +"What the fuck's going on here?" he bellowed, staring aggressively at +the three naked forms on the floor. + +Betty stared in dumbfounded horror at her husband. Her face blanched +with fear and she wished the ground would open and swallow her up. + +"D-Doug ..." she breathed in panic, hardly daring to look at him. + +"Yes, it's me, your husband ... or have you forgotten all about me?" he +sneered angrily, taking a step towards her. + +But Harvey casually interrupted. + +"So you're Betty's husband," he said languidly. + +"Yes, I am, and who the hell are you?" Doug whirled around, his eyes +blazing. + +"Let me introduce myself," Harvey said suavely, "I'm Harvey Peterson, +and this is my assistant, Jean Wembley!" + +Doug stared at the man in undisguised disgust and then shouted +furiously, "Well, Harvey Peterson, you're going to get a busted jaw +from me right now." + +Betty stifled a gasp. She had never seen Doug in such a rage, not even +when he had taken her anally, and she was desperately afraid of what he +would do. + +"Hey, take it easy, old man," Harvey pleaded, "there's no need to get +in a panic ... nothing to get upset about!" + +"Nothing to get upset about!" Doug expostulated. "I come in here and +find my wife sucking your cock while you eat this other broad's cunt! +And you tell me to take it easy! Why, I ought to break your goddamned +neck!" + +Doug's face was white with fury and he was dancing with rage. But +Harvey seemed unconcerned. Betty, her heart pounding, called softly to +her husband. + +"Doug, honey, please ..." + +"Don't you "honey" me," he said scathingly, "you two-timing bitch. How +many men have you sucked off right here in my own living room?" + +"There's no need to be so vulgar, Mr. Fletcher," Harvey drawled, +casually picking himself up and reaching for his clothes. + +"You keep out of this," Doug threatened, "and leave me to deal with +this scheming little whore my own way!" + +Betty cringed pitifully under her husband's invectives. Oh God, why did +he have to find her with Harvey? He'd never forgive her, never! Their +whole marriage was in ruins, and it was all her fault. Oh in God's +name, why did she have to jeopardize it like this? + +"Well, what do you have to say for yourself, you goddamn little slut?" +Doug ranted, standing over her like a menacing giant. Betty was afraid +to look up, afraid to face her husband's wrath. Shame and mortification +cloaked her in scarlet, and tears rushed to her eyes. And then, an +unfamiliar voice rang out, startling all four people in the living +room. + +"Now let's hear your story, Doug!" + +Doug whirled around in disbelief, his eyes blazing. + +"S-Selma!" he gasped, unable to believe the evidence of his own eyes. + +"Yes, it's me," the lovely blonde drawled, coming into the living room. +"And now maybe, Mrs. Fletcher," she smiled at Betty, "you'd like to +hear what your husband has been up to!" + +"Doug, who is this woman?" Betty said uneasily, only just getting over +the shock of the unexpected interruption. + +"I'll tell you who I am," Selma said, casting a threatening look at +Doug. + +"Please, Selma," Doug begged, fear clutching at his throat. + +"I'm Doug's mistress!" + +"Oh no!" Betty gasped, tears trickling down her face, unable to stand +the truth of what she had heard. + +"Or at least I was, until three days ago," Selma amended, pleased with +the result of her announcement. + +"Well, well, what an interesting new development," Harvey said, looking +eagerly over the voluptuously curved blonde. "I didn't know your +husband was getting some nookie on the side, did you, Betty?" + +"N-no, I didn't," Betty said in a small voice. She couldn't bring +herself to look at her husband, let alone at his beautiful mistress. + +"Yes, Doug and I have had a lot of fun these last two months," Selma +went on inexorably, "but tell me one thing, Doug," + +"W-what's that?" Doug said, his face ashen. + +"How come you told me your wife was frigid and unresponsive? It looks +to me as if she is a real hot little number!" + +Betty gasped audibly at the girl's effrontery. But it wasn't her fault. +It was Doug's. Oh God, what did he tell that girl about her? + +"You're right about that, Selma, believe me," Harvey interjected. "It +looks as if Doug has been mistaken all along. But I must congratulate +him on his taste, both in mistress and wife!" + +Nobody paid any attention to Harvey's last remark. Doug was standing, +his head lowered, his hands hanging loosely by his sides. Betty was +huddled in a cringing heap on the floor, and Selma was staring +speculatively at Harvey. Jean was calmly picking up her clothes. + +"Why don't we leave the Fletchers alone for a few moments," she +suggested easily, leading the way to the bedroom, "I'm sure they have a +lot to talk about!" + +Harvey and Selma agreed, and Doug and Betty were left alone in the +living room. + + + +Chapter 8 + + +For a long moment, there was complete silence. Doug made the first +move. + +"Betty, honey ..." he began tentatively, his voice soft and hesitant. + +The gentleness of his tone was too much for Betty; she dissolved into +tears, her shoulders shaking, her face covered with her hands. In a +moment, Doug was beside her, cradling her in his arms. + +"There, there, don't cry, baby ... it's all right now," he soothed, +pulling her to him. Somehow, the knowledge of her infidelity didn't +matter quite so much when it was shown in perspective with his own +misdemeanor. He knew, deep down, that he had been wrong to berate her +over her transgression without mentioning his own, and was also sure +that if Selma hadn't come in just then, he would not have revealed his +affair to his wife. + +But Selma had been the last person he expected to see. He knew she was +upset over the ending of their affair, but he never dreamed that she'd +go to this length to get revenge. He figured that she must have called +the office and found that he had gone home early, and had decided to +follow him in the hopes of a confrontation with Betty. But she was +probably just as surprised as she was to find Harvey and Jean there as +well. + +"I'm ... I'm sorry, Doug," Betty sobbed, clinging to her husband. +Shivers trembled her body and she couldn't stop crying. It had been so +terrible the whole encounter. First of all, the shock of being +discovered by Doug when she was involved in a lascivious threesome with +Harvey and Jean, and then the crowning blow of discovering that Doug +had been unfaithful to her, just as she had been to him. + +"And I'm sorry, too, baby," Doug said heartfeltedly. "I guess it's all +my fault, really," he confessed shamefacedly. "You see, I first met +Selma that day when I ... when I did that terrible thing to you ... +that's why I was home so late!" + +So that was the reason for his terrible temper, Betty thought, he was +feeling guilty! + +"But you see," he went on tentatively, "I never would have been +interested in Selma if things had been going right between us!" + +"I know," Betty agreed, "and a lot of the fault is mine, too. I see +that now!" + +"You do?" Doug said disbelievingly. + +"Yes, and it took Harvey to point it out to me ..." + +"What's that son of a bitch got to do with it?" Doug raged defensively. + +Betty laughed, feeling some of the strain melting away from her. + +"I'm glad to see you're jealous ... that you still have some feeling +left for me!" + +"How can you say that ... if you only knew how I felt when I walked in +and saw you ... sucking that bastard's cock!" + +"I do know," Betty insisted, "after all, Selma was pretty honest about +your relationship." + +It was Doug's turn to feel embarrassed. + +"It's all right, darling." Betty said soothingly. "I can understand why +you got involved with her. I wasn't much fun for you, frigid as I was!" + +"Well, you weren't ..." Doug protested, not knowing what to say. + +"Don't worry, I realize now what an idiot I've been," Betty smiled. "To +tell the truth, I don't know how you put up with me these two years. +But all that's changed now, thank goodness--and Harvey!" + +She saw her husband's face darkening and put out a restraining hand. + +"Now don't go getting uptight about Harvey. Whether or not you know it, +you owe him a debt of gratitude." + +"What! Gratitude for--" + +"For making a woman out of your childish wife!" Betty finished firmly. + +"It certainly makes a man feel like shit when he finds out that his +wife has to go to another guy to get satisfaction!" Doug said bitterly, +turning away. + +"But don't you understand, darling," Betty insisted, "for some goofy +reason, I just couldn't let myself go with you. I needed the jolt of an +illicit affair to set my wheels in motion." + +"How's that?" Doug questioned suspiciously. + +"Oh, I don't rightly know," Betty replied honestly. "I just know that +it works. And as far as I'm concerned, that's the main thing. How or +why doesn't mean a damn!" + +Doug had to admit that she was right. Of course, it irked him to think +that he had failed to arouse her completely, and that she had responded +fully for the first time to a complete stranger. But he knew he'd get +over that in time. As she said, the main thing was that she was finally +released from her prison of prudery, and was free to be exactly what +she was--a fully liberated woman. But a nagging doubt remained. Suppose +she only responded with Harvey ... or some other man. Suppose things +were just the same between them? What then? + +"Betty, why don't ..." he began, wondering if he should suggest what he +had in mind. But Betty seemed preoccupied with the sounds coming from +the next room. + +"Let's go tell the others we've made up," she said happily, leading him +towards the bedroom, completely oblivious to the fact that she was +stark naked. Quite a change from the Betty I used to know, Doug smiled +to himself as he followed her. He decided to hedge his plan of trying +out whether the transformation that had come over his wife applied to +making love with him as well, and go along with what she wanted. + +She threw open the door of the bedroom, and then stopped short. Doug, +too, gave a gasp of surprise as he stared at the lewd goings-on on the +bed. + +Another lascivious threesome had formed, Doug saw, with once more, +Harvey taking a leading role in events. He was skewering wildly between +Selma's widespread legs, while Jean was astride the blonde's face, her +legs wrapped around her shimmering, golden head. He experienced a +momentary stab of jealousy as he saw that Harvey had monopolized Selma- +-first his wife, and now his mistress--but as he watched, he was aware +of a curious feeling of excitement. It was a far different feeling than +that he had felt when he had discovered Betty sucking Harvey's cock, +but this was different. Betty and he were reconciled, and he could look +on this new development with something approaching composure. Not that +he was likely to feel that for long, for already he could discern that +his prick was beginning to grow along his leg, pressing against the +confining fabric of his pants. + +Betty was watching the scene with avid interest. She couldn't help +feeling disconcerted by the sight of Selma's lovely golden body, her +flesh soft and buttery. Her husband's mistress was beautiful, without a +doubt. And obviously, Harvey thought so too. Betty could see the +familiar length of his lust-inflated shaft pumping rhythmically in and +out of the clasping wet tunnel of the teenager's eagerly receptive +cunt, and Betty could just barely catch a glimpse of the moistly +gleaming pinkness as Harvey withdrew. Jean, too, was obviously +enraptured by the newcomer. Her head was thrown back, her hard, upswept +breasts pointed and excited. The muscles in her thighs were standing +out like whipcord as she maintained her thigh-grip on Selma's buried +face and bounced up and down incessantly as shivers of pleasure stabbed +at her tingling pussy. + +Betty's eyes traveled back to her lover, an saw that his hands were +clutched convulsively onto Selma's gleaming gold skin, holding her +inexorably in place. His body was bathed in perspiration and he didn't +even seem to notice that Jean was also getting her share of fun from +Selma. He continued to fuck mercilessly between the long, tapering legs +which were now curling around his lower back in a possessive gesture, +and Betty could see the flexing and unflexing of his hirsute buttocks +as he drove his thick, hard shaft to the hilt between the softly +swollen flanges of Selma's openly throbbing cunt. + +He raised her pelvis a few inches off the bed from the force of his +tremendous thrusts, and Betty could see the sperm-laden sac of his +balls dangling lewdly beneath his pile-driving cock. She was surprised +that she didn't feel any jealousy as she watched the lust-inciting +scene. She actually didn't mind watching her lover fuck her husband's +mistress. Certainly the sight excited her, but it didn't make her +envious. She had Doug back again and he was all she wanted. Turning her +head slightly, she was aware that her husband was sidling over towards +her. A quick glance downwards told her that he was aroused by the +lascivious scene as well. She could see the growing protuberance of his +burgeoning cock, pushing against his pants, and with a swift movement, +she brushed her hand lightly over it. + +"Oh God, honey, don't do that!" Doug hissed between passion-clenched +teeth. + +"Why not, baby?" Betty smiled, pressuring the swollen organ once more +with her sensitive fingertips. "It's big and hard, isn't it ..." she +mused, her eyes half-closing. + +Doug stared at her in amazement. He could hardly believe that she was +talking this way, let alone touching his cock in that provocative +gesture. He stared hard at her face and was astonished at what he saw +mirrored there. Desire was written all over her lovely smooth features. +Desire ... but who was it for! His heart pounding painfully, he looked +questioningly at her. + +"Ooohhhh ... get naked, honey ... quick!" she gasped, her fingers +tightening around the throbbing hardness of his erect prick. + +Doug could hardly believe his ears. He stared uncomprehendingly at his +wife, afraid that he had misunderstood her. + +"Oh baby, let's fuck ..." she pleaded, her eyes full of longing. + +Doug needed no second urging. His hands began to tear at his clothes, +pulling off his shirt, ripping down his pants. He was urged on by the +lewd, sibilant sounds coming from the bed where Selma, Harvey and Jean +were thrashing around in an obscene tangle of sucking and fucking. His +blood-swollen penis leaped up happily when he freed it from the +confines of his trousers, and his heart gave a painful thud when he saw +Betty's eyes lighted on it, widening with interest and excitement. + +In a moment, he made a wild rush at her, lunging towards her with all +the tremendous intensity of his desire. He caught her in a tight bear +hug, knocking her off balance and they both tumbled to the floor, +unaware of everything but the heated, passionate closeness of their +bodies. + +He ground his mouth down on hers in a demanding kiss, and was thrilled +when her lips parted obediently to admit his probing tongue. Her own +wet tongue fenced and swirled around his lewdly dabbing tongue, +whipping up a froth of their mutual saliva. Her arms tightened around +his neck and she clung to him, her body straining eagerly against his. +He could feel the hardness of her turgid little nipples digging into +his chest, and she flexed the hair-covered mound of her vaginal "vee" +against the nudging shaft of his palpitating cock. + +From across the room, they could hear the mounting moans of pleasure, +and knew that the trio were near to climaxing. Somehow, the knowledge +of the crescendoing of excitement only a few feet away from them +spurred on their own, and Betty's thighs parted of their own volition +in obvious invitation to her lust-maddened husband. Immediately, he +guided the huge, blood-bloated head towards the small quivering opening +to her body, and placed against the delicate flesh. + +For a moment, he held it there, savoring the fragile, almost ephemeral +contact between her soft feminine vagina and the throbbing hardness of +his heated male cock, and then he couldn't hold back any longer. He +would know soon if his worst fears were to be realized. He would +discover if Betty could respond to him as completely as she did to +Harvey. Drawing in his breath, he placed a hand on either of her soft, +quivering inner thighs and drew them further apart, revealing the full +pink moist slit of her waiting pussy. + +Then he surged forward with all the strength that was in his desire- +driven body. + +"Aaaaaaarrrrgggghhhh ... Ohhhhhh ..." Betty wailed as she felt the +giant instrument cleave through the futilely resisting cuntal sheath, +and forge its way into the darkness of her moistly giving vaginal +depths. But Doug, driven on by a lust-maddened demon that was guiding +his instinct, ignored her moans and continued to saw relentlessly into +the clinging passage. + +"... uuugggghhhhhhnnnn ..." + +Another painful inch. + +"Aaaaaahhhhhh ... uuummmppphhhh ..." + +And then, he was in! + +"Oh God, you're too big!" Betty gasped, hardly able to breathe. She +felt completely stuffed with her husband's big, thick cock, and it +seemed to be expanding inside her with every passing second. She was +sure it would explode from the tight restricting pressure of her still- +resisting cuntal channel. + +Doug held it there for a moment, and then, slowly began to withdraw. +Her smooth inner membrane was dry and unyielding and pulled out +painfully as he exited, and when just the burgeoning head was still +tightly imbedded in the squirming orifice, he plunged forward again, +ramming it in with full force. He ignored the feeble resistance and +sunk his pounding cock right to the hilt in her helpless little belly. + +Without waiting, he began to establish a rhythmic sawing in and out, +holding his wife firmly by the hips. He drove into her with deep hard +strokes, hitting bottom each time, his heavy, churning balls slapping +lewdly against the upraised crevice of her softly rounded backside, and +then withdrawing smoothly until just the hard rubbery head was still +buried between her splayed thighs. + +Her eager, grasping pussy finally began to lubricate, allowing his +pistoning cock to slip in and out with greater ease. As she became more +accustomed to his enormous girth, her hips took on a gentle undulation +of their own as they began to respond to the familiar movement. She +began to grind her buttocks down into the floor, flexing her tingling +cunt upward to receive her husband's instroke. Her full, voluptuous +breasts were quivering, the nipples hard and erect. Her head was thrown +back wantonly, her flame-colored hair framing her lust-wreathed face +like a blazing halo. Her arms reached up and wrapped themselves around +his neck, and she bucked against him with increasing rhythm, matching +her thrashing with his frantic pounding. + +"Ooooohhhhh ... Oh God yessss ..." she gasped through desire-clenched +teeth as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, wearing away the +grittiness of any resistance she might have left to her husband's +fucking. + +Doug was in seventh heaven. This was beyond his wildest dreams. Betty +was responding to him in a way he had never imagined possible. But he +had often daydreamed about something like this happening, but had never +thought that it would be anything but a dream. And now ... he could +hardly believe that the beautiful, sensually aroused woman, flailing +and twisting around wantonly beneath him, was his wife! His prudish, +frigid wife! Well, that Betty was gone, that was obvious. She was truly +liberated, just like she said, and she had made him the happiest man in +the world. After this, he would never need another Selma again--Betty +was definitely enough for him! + +Betty was carried away into a world of her own. Her body was afire with +pleasurable sensations, and her brain was alight with joy. She was +fucking Doug, and for the very first time in her life, deriving full, +total enjoyment from it. It was fabulous! Far, far better than she had +ever imagined, and much better than with Harvey. Now that the shame and +fear of the confrontation had passed away, Betty was glad that it had +happened. Otherwise, things might have gone on the way they were going +indefinitely, and their marriage might have been irretrievably wrecked. +But thank goodness, things had come to a head and now she and Doug were +free to enjoy each other to the fun. + +Engrossed in her thoughts, and riding the crest of her mounting +pleasure, Betty failed to notice that there was a new movement on the +floor beside her. She gasped in surprise when she felt an alien hand on +her hip, and wondered with a pang of panic who it could be. She +realized then that the sounds from the bed had ceased and knew that +they must have climaxed. But who was crouched beside her now? She could +hear the heavy breathing, and had a moment of fear. Was it Selma, come +to separate her from her husband? Then, just when she was about to make +an effort to discover who had joined them, a voice whispered in her +ear. + +"Betty! Betty! It's me, Harvey!" + +Harvey! Oh God, what was he doing here? + +His hands were racing over her body, trailing over her hips, pulling +and kneading at her buttocks. + +"Roll over, honey, don't forget Harvey!" he leered, his voice rasping, +and Betty froze with fear. What did he mean? What would Doug say? +Before she had time to think any further, she found herself being +shifted, pulled over sideways, and then she found herself astride her +husband, his charging cock still pile-driving into the darkness of her +hungrily receptive cunt. + +Betty still couldn't figure what was going on. Harvey was still +stroking and caressing her, but Doug didn't seem to mind. Now his hands +were fondling the flaccid half-moons of her ass, straining the soft +pliant mounds apart, pressuring the crevice of her backside almost +beyond belief. She didn't know what to think. What was Harvey doing? +Why didn't he leave her alone with her husband? And then she drew in +her breath with a sobbing gasp when she felt the illicit probing of his +finger at her secret anus. + +"AAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH ..." she cried out with sudden vehemence when with +brutal strength, Harvey rammed his middle finger forward and inserted +the tip into the tightly clenched sphincter. Oblivious to her pain, he +continued to burrow it into the rubbery giving passage, forcing it in +to the first knuckle. Tears of agony started to Betty's eyes and +desperately she tried to wriggle her cruelly sundered ass to dislodge +the unwanted intruder but her frantic movements only seemed to +encourage the penetrating digit to enter further. For a few second +more, Harvey rotated it inside the clinging sheath and then mercifully +withdrew it, leaving Betty consumed with relief. + +But her relief quickly turned to dread when once more she felt him +pulling apart the soft flaccid mounds, his fingers like pinpricks of +steel needles in the tender flesh. + +"Spread that little ass of yours, baby," he leered lasciviously, +"Harvey's comin' right in!" + +Oh my God no! Betty thought desperately as he heard his salacious +words, and then she felt the insidious nudging of his already fully +erect cock against the tiny rubbery opening. Oh God, he couldn't! He +just couldn't! she sobbed frantically in silence, trying to pull back +from the hard probing. + +But she was held immobile by her husband's fucking in front and by +Harvey's cruel grip in back. She was powerless. + +She closed her eyes in agony as the pressure on her cringing little +rectum grew more intense, and then ... + +"OH GOD STOP ... YOU'RE KILLING ME ..." she sobbed wildly as all +thought was blanked out by the searing sheet of pain which enveloped +her. For a moment, she was aware of nothing but that incredible agony +and then when it cleared a little, she realized that Harvey had +penetrated her anus with his huge penis. + +"Oh please stop, Harvey," she pleaded again, "you're splitting me in +two!" + +But Harvey continued to force hi lust-swollen cock into the futilely +resisting rectal passage, splitting the sensitively squirming flesh +unbearably, straining the tight little anus beyond belief. The sight of +her helplessly pinned body, impaled like a fluttering butterfly at the +end of his brutalizing cock, gave Harvey an added impetus of sadistic +satisfaction and he surged forward until he had sunk it to the hilt in +her tortured back passage. He held it there, tightly encased by her +inner membrane, and flexed it slightly, adding to the shivers of pain +already clutching at her tormented body. Then he began to withdraw, +finding the return journey less arduous as her sorely tried anus began +to secrete a slight lubrication. + +He began a slow, rhythmic fucking in and out of her gradually loosening +rectum, and at last began to fuck in to her in time with her husband's +instrokes below. The two driving cocks slammed as one into her twin +passages, brushing enticingly against each other through the thin +dividing membrane, and as the terrible pain cleared, Betty realized +that something else was taking the place of that all pervading +sensation. + +She was beginning to enjoy it! + +She was beginning to get excited by the crude anal fucking that her +lover was giving her at the same time as her husband was screwing into +her in front. Her body was buffeted like a rag doll between the +plunging cocks of the two men, and she began to churn helplessly from +the dual sensations. She flexed her desire-ridden cunt forward to +receive Doug's deep inward thrust below and then arched her satiny +buttocks backward to welcome Harvey's hard, savage stroke behind. + +"Oooooohhhhh yessssss ..." she moaned as she found herself soaring on +the heights of incredible pleasure. She actually loved this double +fucking, by her husband and her lover at the same time. She loved +having them both drive into her in unison, sinking right to the depths +of her helplessly aroused belly, and then withdraw at the same time, +leaving her painfully empty for just a moment, before plunging in +again. + +Betty was filled with a wild, almost dizzy happiness. She was excited +as she never was before, but the main thing was that Doug obviously +didn't care about Harvey anymore. She was able to respond fully to him, +and that was the important thing. She was free to enjoy his body to the +full, and anything else was only incidental. This dual fucking she was +receiving was symbolic, too, of her new freedom. She was irrevocably +changed now. There was no fear that she'd fall back into her old ways +after this, and she was glad to leave them behind. A whole new world +was opening up to her and she couldn't wait to step into it. + +She was jerked back to the present by the realization that Doug was +going to cum. His body was flailing like a dervish beneath hers, and +his palpitating prick was diving into her greedily clasping cunt with +new strength. + +"Oh God, I'm there! I'm cumming!" he cried suddenly, and then Betty +felt her entire cunt being swept aside by the rush of his orgasmic +churning. The first hot spurt of his scalding semen flowed into her +wildly dilating cunt, seeping into the squirming recesses and creases. +Her hungrily milking pussy sucked voraciously on his hotly ejaculating +cock, and she was filled with ecstatic happiness by the knowledge that +she was able, for the first time, to really welcome her husband's life- +giving offering. Then she knew that Harvey, too, was cumming, and he +was mewling incoherently as he battered against her sorely-bruised +buttocks. Betty could feel the searing flood of his white, thick fluid +as it spurted into her forever stretched rectum, and then, she too, was +there. + +"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh ... Cumming! Cumming! Cumming!" she chanted insanely as +her body was tossed and bounced about like a buoy at sea by the united +waves of her husband's and her lover's passion. Incredible sensations +enveloped her and she felt that her body would never be the same again. +Flood after flood of almost unbearable pleasure coursed through her, +leaving every nerve ending tingling and unbelievably alive. Her head +was gently spinning, and she felt that at any moment she might drift +off into a soothing limbo of eternal ecstasy. More hot rivers of +sensation washed over her, but she barely felt them as she drifted off +into a semi-daze of satiation and security, sandwiched reassuringly +between the satisfied bodies of her husband and her lover. + +* * * + +Doug was absolutely contented. Around him, Harvey and Betty were +resting lightly, and somehow it all seemed natural that all five of +them should be naked and together in the bedroom. As far as Doug was +concerned, everything was fine. Betty was proving to be the wife he'd +always dreamed she'd be. Of course, he'd been surprised, to say the +least, when Harvey had joined in their lovemaking by taking Betty in +the ass, but he didn't really mind. Now that things were right between +himself and Betty, he didn't really care what happened. + +"Doug, darling?" + +It was Betty, and she was moving closer to him. There was a look of +pure love in her eyes and it thrilled Doug to see her looking at him +like that. + +"Happy, baby?" he whispered. + +"Yes ... but ..." + +"But what, honey?" he questioned solicitously. He hoped that nothing +was worrying her; he didn't want this moment to be spoiled. But she +seemed almost hesitant about confiding in him. + +"I'd ... I'd like to ... to suck you cock!" she said at last. + +"What?" Doug gasped, unable to believe his ears. + +"I'd like to suck and kiss your penis," she said more confidently. +"I've wanted to for some time now. Wouldn't you like me to kiss and +lick it, like I did Harvey's?" + +A recollection of how he'd seen her when he first came home this +afternoon flashed vividly into his brain and he saw again her ripe, +full lips ovalled lasciviously around the other man's thick, blood- +heavy shaft. + +Yes, yes, he wanted her to suck his cock like she licked and kissed +Harvey's prick ... He never thought he'd hear those words coming from +her lips ... but today was a day of complete surprises and it wasn't +over yet. + +Already her fingers were creeping downward and brushing tantalizingly +over the semi-erect expanse of his already stirring penis. A dart of +excitement shot through him at her enticing touch, as she stroked and +caressed the inert organ into growing hardness. + +"Oh God, Betty, your hand feels fabulous on my cock!" he gasped, as he +lay back on the floor and stretched out luxuriously. Her deft fondling +made the passion blood surge through the awakening shaft and he could +feel it rising up from the nest of tangled pubic curls at the base. + +Betty stared in lewd fascination at the inflating rod and continued to +stroke and manipulate it with ever increasing confidence. She enjoyed +seeing it grow to new life under her touch and wondered at the surge of +desire springing through. + +Then, holding it firmly by the stubby, thick base, she bent down and +flicked out with her tongue. She swiped the full length of the +upstanding pole with her pink, darting tongue, and was rewarded with a +convulsive shudder from Doug, who moaned in abandoned ecstasy. She +started to paint the palpitating prick with her warm saliva, running +her tongue from the very top of the hard, burgeoning head right down to +the root which was buried in the forest of wiry curls. She dropped +still lower and coated the churning sac of his balls with her warm +juices, and felt them squirm and contract under her tantalizing touch. +Then she returned her attention once more to the rapidly expanding +shaft. She swirled her tongue around and around the pulsating cock, +feeling the blood flowing throbbingly through the veins. Cleverly, she +flicked at the sensitive part just under the rubbery head and trailed +down the webbed underside, making Doug gasp and moan with mounting +pleasure. + +Then with deliberate slowness, she enclosed the knobby head between her +full, strong lips, taking it completely into her mouth and closing +around it like a tight rubber band. + +"Oh Christ, Betty, that's it ... that's it ..." Doug moaned, his hands +reaching up and pushing Betty's face further down on his pounding +prick. She began to take more and more of her husband's fully erect +cock in her mouth, sliding her lips down the throbbing length, until +the hard burgeoning head was touching at the back of her throat against +her larynx. + +Then she began to suck and nibble on the imprisoned rod, titillating it +with her whirling tongue, stabbing it with her sharp little teeth while +all the time her other hand played provocatively with the writhing sac +of his scrotum. She began to move her mouth up and down with increasing +tempo, sucking and slavering and licking with obvious hunger on the +pounding male hardness imbedded in her mouth. + +Doug stared down at her with lust-dimmed eyes. The sight of her, +crouched on all fours up between his legs, added to his pleasure. He +watched in rapt fascination as her red, curve lips ovalled greedily +around the thick girth of his penis and he wondered how she could take +it in her mouth without choking. Overpowering tremors of pleasure +coursed through him and his hips began a steady churning as he flexed +his pistoning cock into her voraciously sucking mouth. + +Harvey watched in utter absorption as Betty sucked and licked her +husband's cock, and involuntarily drew nearer to get a better view. +Betty was proving to be more versatile than he had imagined and he was +beginning to feel sorry that she was reconciled with her husband. It +appeared to him that now that they had made up, they would no longer +look for outside distractions. Still, everything had its good side, and +in this case, it was obvious that there was a rapport between himself +and Selma, not to mention between Selma and Jean! + +Still, he was sorry that Betty no longer found him the chief +attraction. She was a real fire-bomb, the kind he really liked, and she +was really chewing and sucking on that cock of her husband's, just like +she had on his a little while back. But Harvey was also beginning to +feel distinctly left out, and that was a sensation that he definitely +didn't relish. But he was not to be put off and carefully edged closer +to Mrs. Fletcher's enticingly dangling buttocks. + +Betty, engrossed in her task, got a start when she felt hands once more +running like a little insects over the satiny mounds of her buttocks. +She knew that it was Harvey, accustomed as she was to his strong, firm +grasp, and wished silently that he'd go away. But her wish was not to +be granted and again she felt the insistent probing of his insatiable +penis as it nudged at the tender flesh of her still tingling vagina. +She couldn't suppress a moan, which muffled around her husband's +thrusting cock as Harvey began to guide his lust-swollen cock-head into +the moistly receptive orifice of her pussy. And, in a moment, he had +inserted it into the velvety opening, his hands holding her firmly in +place. + +"Aaaaaahhhhh ... oooohhhhhh ..." she sighed around her husband's +hardened shaft of excited flesh. Unconsciously, she thrust back with +her buttocks and encouraged Harvey's questing penis to enter her +hungrily welcoming belly. He responded eagerly, plowing into her soft, +yielding depths with a single, strong stroke. + +"... uuuummmmpppphhhh ..." she breathed as he hit bottom, the hard +rubbery head touching enticingly against the sensitive tip of her +cervix. + +Without hesitation, Harvey began a slow, rhythmic sawing in and out and +Betty found that she was sucking on her husband's hotly palpitating +cock in time to Harvey's fucking behind. Betty wondered what Doug was +thinking, knowing that Harvey was penetrating her from behind while she +was sucking his cock, but she was sure he didn't mind. Anyway, he was +in a world of his own, his breathing coming in ragged pants, his whole +body tremoring with spasms of convulsive pleasure. + +Betty's own body was alive with spine-tingling sensations, and she +thrust her quivering ass backwards to welcome Harvey's powerful +instrokes. Her breasts were trembling, the nipples hard and erect, and +as if aware of her desire, Harvey suddenly brought his hands forward +and began to caress and knead the voluptuous flesh, making her mewl +with unrestrained pleasure. Her cheeks were convoluted as she sucked +desperately on her husband's pulsating shaft, her lips slipping up and +down the long, slippery length. Her hand was squeezing convulsively on +the churning testicles cradled in her palm, and she could sense the +tumultuous seething taking place in their dark cavern. + +Her eyes half-closed, she barely noticed that a shape was moving +towards Doug, and then, realization drawing, her eyes flew open when +she saw what was happening. + +Jean was settling herself on her husband's face! + +Carefully, she placed the pink, moist furrow of her pussy on Doug's +surprised mouth. For a moment, Betty could only stare in surprise, and +then she saw, to her amazement, that Doug was flicking out with his +tongue, darting it into the velvety softness of the girl's vibrating +cunt. + +Eagerly, she clamped her thighs on either side of Doug's perspiring +face and rimmed his nose and mouth with her flowering vagina. A look of +unadulterated pleasure flushed her features and she began to moan and +gasp as Doug started to lick and suck at her trembling pussy. + +Betty continued to suck her husband's granite-hard penis. It felt like +a separate living entity in her mouth, breathtakingly alive and +tingling with innumerable sensations. Harvey was panting behind her as +he rammed his long, lunging cock into her helplessly aroused pussy, and +Betty realized that she was in the middle of an incredible daisy-chain +of sucking and fucking. She was sucking her husband's cock while Harvey +fucked into her from behind, and at the same time, Doug was licking and +slavering at Jean's openly proffered pussy. The thought of how they all +must appear, strung out across the floor, four naked bodies moaning and +quivering with rapidly rising passion, formed a lewd pornographic +picture in Betty's mind and gave her an illicit quiver of pleasure. At +one time, she would have thought it was disgusting, immoral, wrong. But +now, she didn't care about any of that. They were all enjoying it--that +was the main thing. + +But there was more to follow. Betty stared, with disbelieving eyes, as +Selma, feeling undoubtedly left out, settled herself in front of Jean, +and positioning herself with lewdly splayed thighs, afforded the dark- +haired girl access to the moistly pulsating cleft of her vagina. Betty +just couldn't believe it as she watched Jean's tongue snake out and +swipe the blonde's quivering pussy with rapidly increasing sweeps. +Selma was obviously tremendously excited already and Betty thought she +could see the hardened knob of Selma's clitoris peeping out through the +curling tendrils of golden pussy hair. + +Now Betty realized she was involved in a quintet of lascivious passion +and every pore and nerve in her body was aflame with added pleasure. +The obscene chain stretched right across the floor and the room +resounded wit moans and wet sluicing sounds of oral lovemaking. Every +tongue seemed to dip and dart in precision unison with the tempo set by +Harvey's still plunging cock and the shivers of passion reverberated +all the way from Harvey to Selma. The level of the sensual tension was +rising rapidly and Betty knew that it couldn't last. + +It was Harvey who broke it. + +With a deep, incoherent moan, he made one last dynamic drive into +Betty, and then he was there! Almost immediately, Betty felt the onrush +of his seething white fluid as it flowed into her lust-ridden pussy in +a foaming cascade, and she knew that she was near to climaxing herself. +But Doug was there first. His prick seemed to dive almost +uncontrollably to her feverishly working mouth and she felt the +welcoming flood of his hot, raining sperm in her mouth. It seemed to +fill her to overflowing, but she managed to drink every drop, savoring +it completely, thankful for the wonderful opportunity of tasting her +husband's sperm. Then she realized, from the violent shaking of her +husband's body that Selma and Jean were cumming, too. They were all +reaching an orgasm together! + +And after that, everything went blank. She remembered feeling the first +spasms of excruciating pleasure, recalled the convulsive shudders that +shook her frame, but it seemed to all overpower her to the extent that +her head began to spin round and round and she finally sank into a +satiated, blissful oblivion. + + + +Chapter 9 + + +It was well after midnight when Harvey, Selma and Jean finally left. +The rest of the evening had passed in a blur, as far as Betty was +concerned. Her semiconscious state after the quintet had all climaxed +together didn't last long, and she found herself being roped in to try +all kinds of new positions and ways. After a while, it all lost its +savor, to her way of thinking, and she got the impression that Doug +felt the same way. + +At about midnight, she had made her way to the kitchen, and assisted by +Jean, made some coffee and sandwiches. It was at this period that she +got an opportunity of telling Doug everything. She told him all about +the modeling jobs, and how she had met Harvey in the first place. Now +that she had unburdened herself, she felt much better. Of course, it +helped that Doug was so understanding. It gave her a secret feeling of +pleasure to realize that Doug had actually broken off with Selma and +had intended making up with her. So, looking back on it all, she was +glad that things had worked out they way they did. Because if she +hadn't got involved with Harvey, it was doubtful that things would have +gone smoothly with her and Doug. But now there was no question of any +problems of that sort. + +Harvey seemed very attracted to Selma and it seemed a mutual one. Betty +had even overhear him telling her about a modeling job he might have +for her. Selma's eyes had lit up at the prospects, and Betty got the +feeling that when she and Doug faded out of the picture, they wouldn't +be missed too much, at least by Harvey and Selma. She probably would +miss Jean, but knew that she wouldn't go on seeing her. Jean, too, was +taken with Selma, so everything had a way of fitting together. + +Doug and Betty both were relieved when they finally left. They were +beginning to think they'd never be alone together again. Harvey, Jean +and Selma all seemed to be insatiable and never tired of new +variations. Betty knew, that come the morning, the crowded events of +this day would come back into her brain with perfect clarity, if she +wanted to remember them. But she was doubtful that she did. But one +thing she was grateful for, and that was that she had convinced herself +that group sex wasn't for her. It definitely palled on her, and she was +secretly relieved to hear that Doug felt the same way. + +Gratefully, they headed for their bedroom as soon as their guests had +gone and thankfully shut the door behind them. + +"Well, what a day," Doug said, shaking his head. "I hope we don't have +another like it!" + +"I'm sure we won't ... as long as you don't take on a new mistress!" +Betty said mischievously. + +"And the same goes for you," Doug laughed, gathering her in his arms. +"From now on, I want a stay-at-home wife!" + +"You mean, that I'm not to work anymore?" she said in mock alarm. +Actually, she was relieved to be giving up modeling. It was fun and +exciting, but very hard work, and she found that most of her earnings +went on clothes, make-up and hairpieces. Not to mention cabs! + +"That's just what I mean. From now on, the only modeling you're to do +is for me!" + +"All right, you're the boss!" Betty laughed happily, surrendering +herself completely to her husband. + + +The End diff --git a/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/rws-214.txt b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/rws-214.txt new file mode 100644 index 00000000..a35f4a49 --- /dev/null +++ b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/rws-214.txt @@ -0,0 +1,3744 @@ +RWS-214 The Family Bed by Grace Wilkinson + + +Chapter 1 + + +It was a smoggy, overcast day, and that partially accounted for it +being so quiet, though it was the beginning of Christmas vacation. +Whatever the reason, Donna Howell was just glad that the day had been +so quiet, and she hurried to switch off the lights in her classroom +before the usual last minute gossip wandered in, keeping her from +leaving on time. It happened often during the school term and +ordinarily the attractive blonde teacher didn't mind in the least, as +she wasn't happy about going home to an empty house. But this day she +had good reason to get home early, as she was expecting a phone call +from her daughter. + +Before the last of the lights were turned off, the young teacher +checked to be sure the list of instructions for the janitor were firmly +attached to the bulletin board. Everything was in order, so she picked +up her purse and coat, then walked to the door. After looking back at +the small room, she closed the door and locked it from the outside. She +glanced up and down the familiar, but now unusually quiet, corridor, +then walked briskly out to her car, remembering that tomorrow she would +be meeting her daughter and son for a much needed holiday. + +"Good grief!" she exclaimed out loud to scold herself for having +forgotten why she was in a hurry. Sheri was due to call in half an +hour, and Donna knew her daughter would worry if she wasn't there to +receive the call. Sheri had become so mature in the past few months +that it was almost frightening. In fact, when both the children had +arrived home for a weekend last month, she had been amazed at how grown +up they had become since their last visit. They seemed more worldly +wise; a look about them that she wasn't sure how to interpret, and in +some ways, she had been even more conscious of the changes in her son. + +Kevin was no longer her little boy, but instead he was a young man +maturing rapidly. Yet there was still that special gleam in his eyes +that made her feel proud, and as always she had a hard time keeping her +emotions in check. He was her boy, and she would always want to hold +and squeeze him, maybe even more than a mother should. In fact, she had +even trembled when he had walked into the house, greeting her with an +innocent childish kiss on the cheek. + +Her immediate concern was for her daughter, however, as she had never +really taken the time to discuss the things a mother should pass on to +a daughter. After Sheri had announced that a boyfriend was coming to +visit them during Christmas vacation, several times in the few days +that followed that statement, Donna had wanted to call her daughter and +talk about it. Yet she hadn't, and somehow she felt that Sheri was more +aware of sexual matters than she. + +It took fifteen minutes to drive from the school to her Pasadena home +at a safe speed, and although she was in a hurry that evening, Donna +drove at her usual pace. She knew that she would be there in plenty of +time, yet she still felt apprehensive. As always, there was that little +nag, that tiny feeling of guilt. It was her biggest regret in life that +she didn't have more time to be a mother to her children, instead of +their sole support. + +Donna Howell, long ago, had decided that her children should have the +best education possible within her means, and to her way of thinking +this meant private schools. Her decision, influenced by the necessity +to teach in order to support herself and her children, was also +predicated on a belief that they would benefit from the close ties and +relationships of a private school that would hopefully fill the gap +left by her absence. This thinking, however, was far from what either +Kevin or Sheri really needed, and while it was true that they both had +developed intellectually, physically and socially in the private school +environment, there was a glaring lack of parent-child love. + +Donna Howell, in making her choice, had not only neglected her own +personal life, but had inadvertently alienated her son and daughter +from a family life of love and understanding they sorely needed. Now +that Sheri was in college, it only compounded Donna's financial +responsibilities, and on the rare occasions when they were together, +she found that the gulf between them had perceptibly widened. + +It had been Sheri who had first suggested the Christmas trip to +Yosemite, and when Donna had eagerly agreed to the reuniting of the +family, she had no way of knowing what had really precipitated her +daughter's motives. Nor at the time could she have imagined what would +actually happen--and happen in such a way that went far beyond the +bounds of family unity the young mother envisioned. + +It was only on rare occasions like this that Donna Howell questioned +the way things went in her life, as she wholeheartedly believed her +main function as a parent was to do whatever was required to provide +for her children, a belief fostered by the problems she had had to face +at a very young age. She had been the only child of a policeman, her +mother having died shortly before Donna's tenth birthday, and although +her father did everything possible to create opportunities for her +betterment, she was left on her own shortly after she turned twenty +when he was slain trying to avert a bank robbery. Donna had been a +junior in college and dating Walter Howell at the time, but not until +her father's tragic death did she attach any significance to Walter's +romantic intentions. Shortly after graduation they were married and +Donna divided her time between teaching and making a home for her +husband, but with the birth of her daughter the following year, all of +her attention was required at home. A year after Sheri was born they +had their second child, Kevin, and Donna had pretty well settled down +to being a mother and housewife, a life she was willing to accept. But +then, when she was only twenty-two, tragedy struck again--her husband +was the innocent victim of an automobile accident. + +Donna, already twice hardened by fate, rebounded quickly from the +shock, knowing full well that she had two young children to support, +and the only avenue open to her was teaching. During the next few +years, she had many male admirers, one of whom even asked her to marry +him, but she became completely absorbed in the task of supporting her +children, and in the process neglected her own personal life. She told +herself that she would never marry again and risk the chance of losing +another husband, but the truth was that although her short lived +marriage had produced two offspring, she had been young and naive and +unable to cope with the sexual requirements that went with it. + +To her way of thinking, dating exposed her to risks that she couldn't +afford to take, especially if it meant taking her time away from +earning income for herself and the children. Yet, her startling good +looks attracted many men, and she was constantly put in the position of +finding excuses to spurn offers of dates. At first she used her +children as an excuse, but later, when they were older and away at +school, she fooled herself into believing that male companions would +only be after her small, but hard earned savings. And, next to the +children, teaching was her life. Yet there were times when she had +feelings she didn't want to recognize. + +Late at night when she was lying in bed, unable to sleep, tingling +little flames of sexual desire would creep forth to dance enticingly +over her long-denied body; her loins would begin to throb with a +burning consciousness that dominated her mind, making her want to touch +herself everywhere, to be covered with the hard muscular body of a man. +Sometimes, in a dreamlike state, she would answer the demanding fires, +stroking and probing between her thighs with hungrily searching +fingers. But what always remained was a constant gnawing hunger, a +desire for a close, intimate relationship, and she had to force herself +to put it out of her mind. The security that she had worked for so +diligently, the years of teaching, none of it was to be wasted away for +some brief moment of weakness. Over and over again, she told herself +there would be time for personal pleasures when her children were +educated and grown to adults, able to stand on their own, and when they +were home from private school, and now college for Sheri, she was +constantly worried that she wouldn't have enough time to spend with +them. + +Turning off the street to the long driveway that led to the house, +Donna slowed down, then finally stopped the car. She shut off the +engine and sat quite still for several minutes, realizing that she had +been day-dreaming, driving automatically. Of late, when her thoughts +had dwelt for too long on the opposite sex, she discovered that a warm +moisture quite unexpectedly dampened the narrow crotchband of her +panties, and as she got out of the car, she found that such was the +case now. Self-consciously she walked up the path, her mind in search +of the cause for the effect between her thighs. This state of affairs-- +her reminiscings of her long departed husband, her son, and her +daughter's unseen, undescribed boyfriend--perplexed her, but when she +finally had the front door open, the insistent ring of the telephone +brought her back to reality. + +"Hello?" + +"Mom?" + +"Yes, dear." + +"You okay? You sound sort of funny." + +"I ... I'm fine. Just a little tired. I was finishing up some paper +work at school and I just got home." + +"Are you sure?" + +"Sure." + +"Okay. Everything's set here. Kevin will be here any minute. He's going +to spend the night here at the apartment, and we'll be leaving about +noon tomorrow. We'll meet you at the Ahwahnee as planned. Okay?" + +There was no answer for a minute. + +"Mom?" + +"... Sheri ... There's something I want to talk to you about." + +"What's wrong, Mom?" + +"It's ... it's about ... Ward." + +"Oh, mom! Don't be silly. He's really very nice. You'll like him." + +"I ..." + +"We can talk about it tomorrow. I've got to go now. Kevin's due any +second. See you tomorrow. Bye." + +The line clicked dead with finality, but Donna Howell held the phone to +her ear for several seconds longer. Finally, the unspoken questions +still choking in her throat, she replaced the receiver in its cradle. + +She stood quite still for a long minute, then finally with a shrug, she +headed for her bedroom and the unfinished packing. Tomorrow, she +thought. Tomorrow I've got to talk to her. + +* * * + + +Kevin Howell gave the address to the taxi driver, then sank gratefully +into the security of the cab's seat cushions. He looked upon the busy, +late afternoon streets of San Diego with apprehension, his thoughts of +that day more than a little bewildering; first the bus ride from +Riverside that had seemed unending, then the arrival in this strange +city, and now the cab ride itself. + +At sixteen Kevin was nearing physical maturity, but having lived a +rather cloistered life, he was not fully prepared to cope with adult +decisions and adult anxieties in a suddenly adult world. His six-foot +frame, still youthfully slender, was the only feature that did not bear +a startling resemblance to his mother and seventeen year old sister; a +resemblance that bore very little likeness to the man in the old and +wrinkled photograph in his wallet. In the past there had been many +times when Kevin removed that photograph and studied it intently, but +of late this practice had all but disappeared. It was the only picture +he possessed of a father he had never known, and along with the +fragments of the past passed on by his mother, it had ceased to hold +much sentimental value for him. Yet, he did not discard it. Nor did he +fail to inquire on the rare occasions his mother mentioned his father. +The fact that these occasions were rare was not a deliberate attempt on +Donna Howell's part to suppress any knowledge about her long-dead +husband, but stemmed more realistically from the absence of Kevin and +his sister Sheri from their Pasadena home. + +Kevin sat forward in the cab, his attention drawn suddenly to row after +row of carefully sculptured lawns lining the residential street. At the +last intersection the cab had swung onto a wide palm-lined avenue, and +Kevin deduced that his sister's apartment building was only eight +blocks away. The apprehension that had been dogging him all day abated +somewhat with the realization that he would soon be there, and he began +to take note of his surroundings. + +The neat houses, row upon row, and identical except for color, appeared +staid and lifeless, cold and unreal, colder even than the towering +palms rustling in the winter breeze. This appearance reflected Kevin's +own feelings. It seemed that of late even his free time away from +school was becoming routine, dull, painfully boring. The activities +that had once dominated his thoughts, had somehow lost their +importance. Sports, movies, card games--all failed to fill the vacant +hours with meaningful pleasure. Life had suddenly seemed to have become +useless child's play. + +He hadn't put it into conscious thought yet, but his boyhood was +steadily and surely slipping away; he was becoming a man. + +Six blocks to go; his sister would be waiting. He knew, she had told +him so last night on the phone. But the apprehension would not end +there--that he also knew. Irrefutably. At the apartment he would learn +whether it was on or off. Sheri had tricked him into it, and now there +was no escape. Deep down, though, he hoped it was on. + +It had all started with his sister's kidding, had built up from there +until there was no backing out, and he knew that he would soon be faced +with it. It--was to be his first real date outside of the supervised +dances at school, and he had pressed her for details, but all she would +tell him on the phone was that the girl was "something else". + +Four blocks to go. He wanted to lose his virginity, but such a +happening had seemed to be such an impossible task in the restrictive +private school environment that he found it hard to believe it was +really going to happen now. He was certain he'd have been far more +experienced with the opposite sex had he gone to public schools, but +then, that just hadn't been possible. His mother had to devote too much +time to supporting them, and he understood that. It wasn't her fault +that co-educational boarding schools didn't exist. + +Two blocks to go. As far as he was concerned, Sheri had it made. She +could just about have her pick from thousands of boys at San Diego +State and get laid anytime she wanted to. Hell, all girls could +probably get screwed if they went out with the right guy, but his older +sister was popular and sexy enough to have an even larger choice. He +didn't know how much experience she had, maybe none, but he couldn't +help feeling a bit envious of her position at times. She seemed so wise +and experienced, like a free spirit able to get what she wanted, when +she wanted, and he wished he could feel that way too. Yet, it was +because of this feeling about her that he worried. He was constantly +thinking she might get into a situation she didn't want, and then not +be able to back away from it. + +No blocks to go. He was paying the cab driver when the clicking of high +heels reached his ears, and he turned to watch his sister coming +quickly down the walk toward him. Even from a distance she looked +sharp, her long blonde hair flowing in the breeze like a golden halo +around her pretty face. She had become a young woman in such a +seemingly short time that every time he saw her he was amazed. She was +wearing a dress that accented her figure, and he couldn't help +wondering how she would look naked. It was as if she was too sexy to +believe; her breasts firm and full, her narrow waist accenting softly +flared hips and long tapering legs, and her trim young buttocks--sexier +than any young girl's had a right to be, rounding out like two firm +ripe melons waiting for someone to come along and squeeze them. He'd be +happy if his date looked half as good as his sister! + +With a smile on her lips, Sheri watched her younger brother approach. +He was handsome, and even more than that, physically appealing. Kevin +had been the athletic type for some time, the kind interested in sports +and nothing more, but she noticed with satisfaction that he was +changing, and she liked what she saw. His character and motion had +mellowed into a smooth appearance, and he exuded an intense physical +sexuality that seemed to boil from within. + +"Hi, good looking!" she said fondly. + +"Hi, Sis!" he responded casually. The tone would have hidden his +anxiety to anyone but her. + +"Right on time I see," she said trying to look forlorn. She wanted to +keep him guessing for awhile. + +"Yeah." He wanted to stay cool, but he was having a hard time +containing his disappointment. "You look nice ..." + +"Thanks. So do you. How are you fixed for money?" she questioned +without explanation. + +"I've got ten bucks left. You need it?" He started to reach for his +wallet. + +"No," she answered, then dropped the subject. She looked past Kevin and +up the street. He turned to see what she was looking at. "Ward's +picking me up. He should be along soon," she said looking back to her +brother. His expression was strained, and she couldn't go on torturing +him any longer. She reached into her purse and pulled out a ten dollar +bill, handing it to him. + +"What's this for?" he asked, his eyes fixed on the money as if it +contained some mystery. + +"You'll need it tonight ... for your date!" she smiled, seeing his eyes +widen. + +"Oh ... thanks," he said, but his voice was strained, giving away his +excitement. He wanted to know more; what the girl was like! "You ... ah +... sure you won't need this?" he asked, indicating the money in his +hand. + +"Her name is Susan Hatton," she replied, shaking her head negatively to +answer his question. "You're taking her out to dinner, so you'll need +more than ten dollars!" + +"Oh, great, swell! Susan Hatton, huh?" He wanted to come right out and +ask his sister if the girl was a willing type, but he didn't have the +nerve. He was excited enough just knowing that the date was on, and he +had a million other questions. + +"It's quite simple," she said seeing that he was still confused. "Susan +is going to pick you up here ... She'll be driving a white Cadillac. +Anyway, I told her to meet you here at five-thirty! She'll probably be +late, so don't get antsy and leave." There was a burning question in +his mind, and she knew it. But she was determined to leave it for him +to ask. + +So that was it. The girl, a big car, it was all perfect, and he hoped +he was ready for it. His seventeen year old sister was far wiser and +aware of such matters, and her reassurance would be a big help. It was +a question of time enough to discuss it, and he looked at his watch, +seeing it was five-fifteen. + +"What time you expecting Ward?" he asked trying to sound relaxed. + +"He's late now." She waved one arm toward the apartment building. +"Sorry I don't have time to show you around. It's 8-A." + +"Great. It's okay." Kevin swallowed, then cleared his throat. "I guess +you've had a lot of experience these past few months ..." + +Sheri cut him off. "I'm still a virgin if that's what you mean!" she +said, and when he started to nod his head, she continued. "But I don't +intend to stay one much longer!" + +He didn't know what to say then. He could only stare at his pretty +sister, wondering what came next. + +"When I meet the right guy ... well, you don't have to look so +worried," she protested on seeing her brother's expression. "Ward isn't +the one! At least I don't think so ... I just don't believe virginity +is a prize I should cling to forever," she added defensively. + +He was impressed by her decisive attitude, and actually surprised that +she still was a virgin. Most important at that moment, it gave him the +opportunity he was looking for. "Is that the way Susan Hatton thinks?" +he said unable to disguise a sheepish expression. + +Sheri laughed out loud, realizing that he had succeeded in getting to +the point. "Maybe she doesn't have to worry about it anymore," she said +to stimulate his imagination. "You'll like her well enough, I'm sure. +Just let things happen as they will." + +He wanted more details, but she spoke as if that was all she would give +him. Maybe knowing too much was bad, at least that was what she seemed +to be getting at. "I sure appreciate your fixing me up this way ... if +there ..." + +"Just have a good time and get what you want!" she interrupted +hurriedly, and she leaned up to kiss him on the cheek. "I see Ward's +car coming ... come on and I'll introduce you." She walked to the curb +pulling him with her. + +Kevin looked up the street, and his eyes followed the expensive sports +car as it pulled up along side them. He was impressed by the car alone, +but the guy behind the wheel really surprised him. He was sharply +dressed, "suave" was the word that came to his mind, but Kevin guessed +the man had to be at least in his middle thirties. Probably old enough +to be his and Sheri's father, he thought. + +Sheri didn't wait for Ward to get out of the car, but opened the +passenger door and slipped onto the seat. "Ward Murdock ... my little +brother, Kevin!" she said motioning toward each. + +Since there was no top on the car, Kevin reached out over his sister's +blonde head to shake the older man's hand. "Nice to meet you." + +"Your sister has talked about you so much, I feel like I already know +you," Ward answered the greeting, shaking the boy's hand firmly. + +He had a pleasant, sincere smile on his face, and Kevin couldn't help +but like the man immediately. "Well don't let me hold you up. Thanks +again Sheri!" he said giving his sister a meaningful look. + +"Just have a good time, little brother!" + +"See you later." Ward said, and he started to pull away from the curb. + +"Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" Kevin yelled after the car, but he +guessed they didn't hear him. He watched as the car disappeared from +view, his mind placing himself behind the wheel of an expensive sports +car. With a machine like that, he thought, making out with chicks would +be easy. + +He moved back away from the curb after looking up and down the street, +but there was no sign of a Cadillac in either direction. The idea of +him being picked up by his date made him feel a little self-conscious, +but he knew that the chances of sexy things happening were far greater +in a car than walking. He looked at his watch, and as there was still +several minutes left before Susan Hatton was due to meet him, he walked +toward the apartment building, wondering what she looked like. He +reached the apartment and, after quickly glancing at the furnishings, +moved to the front window with its view of the street. His gaze +followed the direction the sports car had taken and he wondered how +much longer his sister was going to remain a virgin. Not long, he +finally concluded. Not long at all, judging by the look in Ward +Murdock's eyes. + +And not long for himself either--he hoped. + + + +Chapter 2 + + +"What is it your brother wouldn't do?" Ward had to raise his voice +above the noise of the freeway as he shifted into fourth gear, the +sports car running smoothly in the direction of his apartment. He had +carefully arranged everything before going to get Sheri at her +apartment, and he felt certain the steak dinner and candlelight setting +would provide just the right atmosphere for an intimate seduction. + +"He's young and adventuresome. Does that answer your question?" Sheri +was used to his attempts at guiding their conversations toward sex, and +she recognized the implications in his question. Usually she squelched +his efforts, though she did enjoy discovering his different approaches. +Dating him was like a continuing lesson in the techniques of seducing a +girl, and in some ways she was proud of his failure to win her over. +Yet he never pushed, but instead was cool and mature, and she liked +that in him too. Though convinced she would never give in to his +advances, the young teenager also became more and more sure he was the +type of man she would eventually want to lose her virginity to. + +"Well, I hope you feel like an adventuresome dinner tonight," he said +after a moment, "I'm going to treat you to the experience of my own +cooking ..." + +Finally he's going to take me to his apartment, she thought. Since they +started dating, Sheri had been curious about how a thirty three year +old bachelor lived, and she wasn't at all worried over the idea of +being alone with him there. It was simply another opportunity to learn +more about him, and therefore men in general. + +"Do I have a guarantee that I won't have to do the dishes?" she asked, +her voice casual and undisturbed. + +"Well ..." He acted like he was thinking about it, and he was pleased +that she had accepted his dinner plans so readily. + +"Say yes or I'll refuse to eat!" + +"I have a dishwasher ..." + +"Male or female?" + +"Female of course!" + +"O.K. then," she said, and they both laughed. She felt it was going to +be an interesting evening, and she relaxed, letting the wind blow her +long blonde hair as the car sped down the highway. + +It seemed only a few minutes before Ward was pulling up in front of a +large apartment house, and she was impressed at how luxurious the +building appeared. They got out of the car, and he led her through the +archway into a garden courtyard. It was nicely landscaped, and in the +middle was an inviting looking and lighted swimming pool. They walked +past the pool to the rear of the building, and after climbing a short +curving stairway, stood before a single door. Sheri turned around to +look out over the courtyard, and she noted that the building was +arranged in such a way as to give the illusion that each apartment was +separate. She guessed the rent had to be high, and after being ushered +inside the apartment, she knew her judgment was correct. + +Off to the right of a large entry hall was a spacious living room like +she had never seen before in her life. The lush carpeting was almost +pure white, and it all seemed to focus on a sunken area in front of a +huge stone fireplace. In the center was a low, black table, and it was +surrounded by large colorful pillows. The table was already set for a +candlelight dinner, and it looked so cozy, she was ready to start +eating right then. + +Walking through an arched passageway, they were in a kitchen completely +equipped with all the modern conveniences, and Ward slipped off his +jacket, draping it over a chair. "This is where the magic begins," he +said as he pulled up his sleeves to get ready to work. + +But certainly not where it ends, she thought, wondering where his +bedroom was. She figured it had to be on the opposite side of the entry +hall, a distance that would give time for second thoughts in a heated +situation, so she guessed he would make his play on the large pillows +and plush carpet. Now that she was there in his apartment, she wasn't +sure if she would refuse him or not? + +"Are you going to do all the cooking?" she asked, noticing the makings +of a dinner spread out on a counter. + +"Absolutely ... been doing it for years," he answered with a wink. "But +first we can have a couple of martinis. There's a limit of two, because +I have an excellent wine to go with the steaks." + +Sheri liked the way he treated her when it came to drinking liquor, and +she knew that he thought her older than seventeen. In the beginning, he +had believed her to be a young student teacher at the college, and she +never bothered to correct his notion. She felt he might be reluctant to +take her places she wanted to go if he knew her to be underage, and she +was fortunate to look mature enough to avoid questions from bartenders. +She had considered telling him her true age on several occasions, but +her real reluctance was a fear that he would just stop taking her out. +Since he had never tried to ply her with drinks, she didn't see any +reason to destroy the good times she had, nor the chance to get away +from schoolwork at every possible opportunity. She had a good thing +going with no obligations, and she was glad to keep it going as long as +she could. + +Ward made her take her second martini into the living room as he busied +himself with the final preparations for the gourmet dinner. He had +music playing on the stereo, and Sheri was glad to make herself +comfortable by the table in the sunken area. The large pillows were +soft, and as she lay back luxuriously against one, she couldn't help +feeling excited. Her first martini had made her feel a warm sensation +flowing through her body, and the second one seemed to amplify it +tenfold. She seemed to be more aware of her whole body than she had +ever been in her life, and the contact with her surroundings was very +pleasant. Then the thought occurred to her that she was alone in that +alien environment with a man, and there was nothing she could think of +to convince herself to say no to him when the proper time came. + +She had taken the last sip of her martini when Ward entered the room +carrying a large tray, and when she started to jump up to help him with +the food, she felt like her blood had suddenly rushed to her head. She +had to sit back again to shake the dizziness away, and she was pleased +to discover that he hadn't noticed her slightly tipsy condition. + +"Sit back and relax. It's prepared to perfection, so we'd better eat it +right away," he said as he stepped down into the sunken area with her +and placed the tray on the low table. + +Sheri was embarrassed by the way such a small amount of liquor had +affected her, and she felt she should hide it from him. Seeing the food +reminded her that she had skipped lunch that afternoon, and two +martinis on an empty stomach had obviously been too much. But the food +looked good, and she felt terrifically hungry. Eating, she figured, +would help curb the effect of the liquor. + +"I have to admit, it certainly does look good," she said seriously, and +it tasted good too. With candles on the table glowing with a softly +dancing light, they both sat on the pillows eating the rare steak and +drinking a good red wine. It didn't dampen Sheri's mood in the least, +but rather her reverie increased with each passing moment until she +felt herself floating with excited anticipation. It was an uncommon +sensation of tantalizing warmth that took control of her mind and body, +and when they had finished eating the meal, it seemed perfectly natural +for Ward to move slowly in her direction, his mouth moist and slightly +open as it met with her lips. + +Like a continuing gesture of unique indulgence, the kiss thrilled her +to the very depths of her aroused young body. He drove his tongue deep +between her parted lips, and she sucked on it as her nerves tingled +with growing excitement. In her pulse-quickened state, the dinner had +been like foreplay to an extraordinary seduction. The factors behind +her stimulation were not important to her at the moment, but instead +she knew that she was ready right then and there to resign her body, +her virginity, to the older man kissing her so passionately. + +In the open space in front of the fireplace, Ward turned her body +against his, no longer willing to contain the urgency of his desire. He +had set the stage for the seduction of this voluptuous young woman, and +now his penis was throbbing with lust. Still kissing her deeply, he +moved his hand down over the smooth curve of her buttocks, and pressing +hard against the firmly rounded cheeks, he ground his rigid shaft +against the softness of her thighs. Her fresh young female scent, her +figure, everything about her was sexually exciting, and he was +determined to have her sensual young body squirming under him in +passion once and for all. Sliding his hand lower, he pushed his fingers +in toward the narrow hidden space up between her thighs as his lust- +engorged cock throbbed with tremendous pressure. + +"Darling," she said, twisting away from his kiss. She put her mouth +close to his ear, her warm breath stimulating him even more as she +spoke. "Wait, darling, please! I ... I want ..." Her belly was burning +with a passion that grew more intense from thinking about what she had +to say. She knew resisting was hopeless, as her own mind and body +wanted sexual fulfillment now more completely than ever before. +"Undress me, darling!" she exclaimed, partly surprising even herself. +"I want to be completely naked when you do it to me." + +His blood-filled cock jerked as her words came hotly into his ear, a +clear and concise indication of her acquiescence. She wanted to be +naked! Moving his head back, he looked directly into her liquid eyes, +but she only looked down, almost shyly, he thought. He didn't want to +give her the opportunity to reconsider, so he raised up on his knees, +turning her so that he could loosen the zipper running down the back of +her dress. + +It seemed only right to remain somewhat proper, even after having +requested to be stripped of her clothes, so she couldn't look into his +eyes. She wanted him to make love to her, to have him gently caress her +naked young body, kiss her lovingly from head to toe until finally her +virginity would melt away in heated passion. But, he didn't know that +she was a virgin, and she wasn't sure she wanted him to know about it +either. Being seventeen and still totally inexperienced in sex was +almost shameful these days. + +After numerous rejections, Sheri's sudden willingness was hard for Ward +Murdock to believe. It was as if she had become a different person, but +one that was very obviously ready and able to be fucked. It seemed +apparently that the dinner and drinks had worked in compounding her +true emotions and making her finally ready to be taken by him. He was +so anxious for it, that he didn't really care what the reason behind it +all was. + +Reaching out hurriedly, the suave older man pulled the zipper of her +dress down toward her narrow waist. His hard, pulsing cock was ready to +burst with the intense excitement of finally conquering her previously +reluctant young body. The idea of shoving his cock up into the soft wet +folds of her hair-lined vagina was more arousing under the +circumstances than would normally be the case, and his lust-tightened +balls pounded with unbearable pressure from his churning sperm. In one +swift movement, he unhooked the back of her brassiere, then pushed both +dress and brassiere forward leaving her naked to the waist. She shyly +bent her head down as he turned her, the golden strands of her hair +cascading down over her shoulders so that the taut pink tips of her +full, firmly set breasts were just peaking out from behind her silken +curls, and he knew then that he would have to hurry or he wouldn't last +a minute. + +The inexperienced young teenager was suddenly aware of a desperate kind +of energy from the older man, as his hands seemed to move over her body +with vibrating quickness. Yet, for the moment she was more concerned +with her vulnerable nakedness, and she looked at his face for an +indication of his approval. He bent forward suddenly, and she caught +her breath as his mouth closed wetly over the bud-like tip of her naked +breast. His arms held her pressed tightly to him as his tongue rolled +around and around the pinkly puckered flesh of her hardened nipple, and +his teeth nipped at the sensitive tip, sending thrilling little surges +of pleasure through her tense young body. She was totally absorbed by +the lewd sensations, hardly aware of his fingers working their way +teasingly into the tight elastic waistband of her white nylon panties. + +"Ooooohh, darling ... we ... I ... Ohhhh!" + +The thirty-three year old businessman was only sampling what he had +wanted and waited for for so long, so very long, and the tenderness of +her soft young flesh in his mouth was as bittersweet as the first taste +of unrequited desire. Too often he had been held off by this voluptuous +young blonde, and now with her half-naked body in his grasp, he was not +to be denied anything. He wanted all of her, hard and fast, ramming his +lust-engorged cock deep into her smooth, trembling little belly until +she begged and pleaded for his heated sperm to gush out and fill her +seething vagina with its milk-white thickness. + +Lifting Sheri up with one arm, he pushed her dress down from her +flaring hips, trying in the same motion to remove the lacy material of +her panties. Her dress dropped at her feet, but her panties remained +half-on, the tight waistband clinging to her firm full thighs just +inches below the lightly curling little hairs of her blonde pubic +triangle. He didn't bother with her panties then, but pressed her +tantalizing nakedness back down on two of the large pillows, +positioning her so that her buttocks were raised up and her long, well- +tapered legs sloped upward like an easily climbed hill. + +The sudden and unexpected manner in which she was placed on the pillows +frightened the teenage girl, and her natural instinct to protect +herself took hold of her mind. It was too sudden, too real, and she +felt terribly open and vulnerable with her panties pulled half-way down +her thighs. Her position was humiliating, not romantic as she had +expected, and she wanted to object, to let her boyfriend know that she +felt wronged. + +"Please, Ward ... be gentle ... not like this ... please!" Sheri cried +as his mouth on her breast suddenly seemed like it was sucking the +inside out of it, his teeth nipping hotly at her nipples and leaving +tiny impressions like a lewd physical symbol of his lust. She was +pinned helplessly beneath his strong muscular body, the pillows beneath +her making any movement difficult, and she couldn't twist out from +under him as he locked one knee between her whitely trembling thighs. +Slowly and surely her girlish fantasies were crumbling down around her, +and the final blow to all of her dreams of the first time with a man +came with the ripping sound of her white lace panties being torn away +from her now totally naked body. + +Ward could hear her cries of protest, but his passion was unleashed, +refusing to give heed to anything but complete possession of her +vibrant young body. She had teased him on other dates, acting coy and +innocent, and continually putting off his advances. He had let her play +her game, but now that she had committed herself, he was going to show +her what fucking was all about. He wasn't interested in preliminaries +or childish rhetoric, and he was intent on making up the lost time from +their other dates. + +Running his hand up between the soft inner flesh of her quivering +thighs, he felt the silken curls of her pubic hair, and he squirmed his +fingers slowly into the soft warm folds of her pussy, searching for the +tiny clenched opening nestling in between. The heated young cuntal +flesh was already moist, in spite of Sheri's terror, and he parted the +narrow, hair-fringed slit with his middle finger, working it +relentlessly toward the sensitive little opening to her cunt with +experienced skill. + +A state of hopeless confusion engulfed the teenager's mind as she felt +his fingers working their way relentlessly into her naked vagina. She +tried to clamp her legs together, wanting nothing else but to close off +any access to her trembling virginity, but he had her legs held wide +apart. Her efforts were futile as she felt her defenseless young pussy +being ravaged as his fingers probed hotly into the thin, hair-lined +cuntal lips, seeking like tiny insects the virginally hidden passage to +her womb. Even when his fingers brushed across her pulsing clitoris, +still hardened from her previous anticipation, her fear outweighed the +bolt of electric-like pleasure. This wasn't the way she wanted her +first sexual experience! She wanted to reach the sexual heights that +she had imagined so many times in recent years, heights that her own +fingers had failed to bring her when she had played with herself, but +her older boyfriend's aggressive method was not what she had planned +for, not the way she wanted her deflowering to be. + +"Oooohhh ... noooo! Pleaseee, darling!" She moaned when Ward's middle +finger wormed hungrily into the tender flesh around the opening of her +tight moist cunt. She wanted to tell him she was a virgin in hopes of +making him understand her cries, but the words caught in her throat as +she felt his fingers searching spider-like up between her legs. + +Sheri was every bit the sensual woman Ward Murdock had expected to +find, and just the sight of her nakedly curved young body made his +blood race with lust. Her cunt was tight, virginally tight, and he +worked his finger in between the soft, hair-covered lips, worming it up +inside the warm fleshy passage in a hurried attempt to prepare it for +his waiting cock. Her moans went unnoticed in his frenzy, and he drove +his finger in and out of the tightly restricting passage with savage +thrusts. Her efforts to hold her legs together were thwarted by his +knees placed firmly on the carpet between her thighs, and he stayed +bent over her body, his mouth kissing and nipping voraciously at her +throbbing young breasts. + +Yet, in spite of his unthinking assault upon her naked flesh, the +blonde teenager still felt the lewdly rising thrill of seduction +swirling through her loins as his middle finger slithered full length +up into the tight wet passage of her cunt. It was his abrupt manner +that bothered her, but despite her shame and humiliation, she felt the +familiar tingle of excitement from her aching clitoris. Her virginal +pussy was becoming moist with her own secretions, and she tried to +focus her attention on the erotically growing sensations from his +obscene finger-fucking, but before she could firmly grasp the lewd +feeling, he pulled his hand from between her open thighs. + +She knew that he was frantically groping with his pants, and the +thought of what he was preparing to do excited her in spite of his +rough, almost uncaring treatment of her. A shiver ran the entire length +of her spine when he crawled up between her widespread thighs, his arms +placed firmly on her shoulders to pin her back against the pillow. She +saw the blazing lust in his eyes then, and she looked away only to see +his turgid penis standing out huge and menacing from the tangled growth +of hair covering his loins. It was pointing directly at the sparsely +curling triangle of her own pubic hair, throbbing and jerking like a +hungry animal about to devour its prey, making Sheri shake +uncontrollably with fear. + +"Wait ... pleaseee, Ward ... I'm a virgin ... a virgin!" she cried, the +words finally finding their way out of her throat. Yet, they seemed to +fall on deaf ears as her thirty-three year old bachelor stared down +between their poised bodies, not lifting his eyes to meet her pleading +gaze. It was apparent that he wasn't listening, and she prepared +herself for the worst. She felt certain that his thickly distended +penis would split her in two, and the thought made her anxiously +examine its throbbing length. The tip was thick and purple, a rubbery- +like head that seemed to bulge with his frenzy. She could clearly see +the long shaft lined with a network of blood-filled veins which pounded +with his heartbeat, and the entire lust-engorged shaft protruded like a +huge sawed-off telephone pole from the tight tangle of black pubic hair +at its base. The heavy, sperm-filled sacs holding his balls below were +drawn up tightly between his thighs, and she knew the semen within was +stirring hotly, anxious for release. As much as the sight frightened +her, the young blonde suddenly had visions of the huge cock spurting +out its white-hot cum from the dilated tip, and she couldn't help +wondering how it would feel erupting and spewing out its liquid deep +inside her naked belly. + +Feasting his eyes upon her openly spread vagina, Ward felt like cumming +all over her milk-white body, and drenching her white sensuous little +belly and pussy hair with his sperm. She seemed helpless and pure, +unlike any other girl he'd had before, and he hesitated to take in a +moment longer the sight of her tight young pussy nestled so warmly up +between her long trembling legs. The silky, pale-colored pubic hair +lining the narrow pink slit of her cunt was like cornsilk and where it +parted around the tight, mouth-like opening, there were tiny droplets +of moisture clinging to the curling strands. The fleshy outer-lips +looked absolutely untouched, like a brand new glove made for his cock +alone, and he knew it was ready and waiting now to absorb up inside the +throbbing length of his penis, and hold it there until it had sucked +and milked all of the eagerly waiting semen from his cum-filled balls. +He had to fuck her, and right away! + +Shifting his weight to one side, he reached down with his free hand and +grasped his long hard cock, moving his hips forward until the smooth, +rubbery flesh of the tip made light contact with the soft-fleshed +warmth of her seeping cunt. With her pelvis slightly elevated by the +pillow beneath her buttocks, he was able to work with ease, and using +the lust-hardened cock-head like a wedge, he moved it up and down in +the hair-lined slit, parting the thin fleshy lips that hid the tiny +opening to her virginal little belly. She moaned when he brushed the +tip of it across her pulsating clitoris, and he teased over it several +times until he couldn't wait to fuck her any longer. With his blood- +filled cock positioned right at the opening of her cuntal passage, he +raised himself higher over her spread-eagled young body to ready +himself for the thrust of his lust-hardened cock quickly and deeply up +inside her defenseless belly. + +The flanges of her virgin pussy were parted outward, the soft hair- +lined cuntal lips spread open and wrapped tightly around the huge +bulbous head of his cock, poised and ready to drive far up inside her +helpless body, tearing her well-protected young virginity into useless +shreds as it passed. She cried for mercy, but the words only echoed in +her head, unable to get out past her choked-up throat. She wanted to +plead with him to have mercy, that he was much too big for her, and she +knew that all the excitement and anticipation she had felt would be +destroyed by a flesh-tearing lunge into her unyielding little vagina. +The pressure against the tightly clenched little opening became greater +and greater, and she was sure the huge rod of flesh could never fit +inside her. It just couldn't. Not without killing her! + +"Noooooooo! Pleaseeee! Ooohh!" + +Her cringing little cuntal mouth was like a tight elastic band that +refused to give way under his insistent force, and he continued pushing +his hips forward with all his strength. His aching cock was ramrod hard +and stiff, and the thrill of finally having it pressing nakedly against +her seething pussy-lips made his penis swell even larger. Pushing his +knees out to force her legs wider apart, Ward gave a heavy shove +forward, and the huge rubbery head of his cock popped suddenly up +inside her excruciatingly stretched cunt. + +"Aaaaagghhhh!" she screamed as a great flashing pain seared through her +captive loins, and her vagina was stretched wide to take the giant head +of his lust-hardened penis inside. She felt like she was being impaled +by a red-hot poker iron, and this was just the tip of his cock! She +couldn't imagine how it could hurt more when the rest of his pulsing +hardness was pushed up into her belly. Desperately she tried to squirm +her naked body out from under him, but to no avail. She was held too +securely by his arms and legs, and looking down over the tops of her +full round breasts, she could see that only an inch of his blood- +engorged cock had penetrated her impossibly stretched vagina. Her +situation was hopeless. + +The tightly clasping flesh around the head of his blood-filled penis +served only to excite Ward more. He had to have his cock buried all the +way up inside her moist young cunt before he jetted his impatiently +churning sperm right then and there. He was aware that she was fighting +him, her narrow unstretched vagina not yet adjusted to his massive +thickness, but he couldn't keep himself in control any longer and only +shoved deeper into her hotly squirming body. + +"Ooooohhhh! Aaagghh! Nnnoo!" It was terrible, worse than Sheri had +imagined it could possibly be, and she sank her teeth into her lower +lip to stem the pain. He was like a maniac in his lust, and she thought +he would kill her without ever knowing he was doing so. Worse than the +pain was his apparent lack of concern for her feelings, and she felt +humiliated and shamed for having led him on earlier. But when he shoved +forward again, sinking his heavily throbbing cock in another few +inches, the pain in her vagina was gone. The hurt that remained was in +her mind, an accumulation of the suddenness of his approach and methods +with her body, and for the young teenager, the last vestiges of her +dreams about virginity lost, shattered with undignified force. + +The warm glove-like feeling of her tightly clinging cunt around his +pounding cock-flesh was sending such wild tremors of enjoyment to +Ward's brain, that he knew he would have to do something quickly or he +would cum at any second. Only a few inches of his swollen, raging cock +remained outside the helplessly clasping mouth of her wide-split pussy, +and he shoved hard forward with all his strength to sink the full +length of it to its maximum depth up between her trembling legs. The +lust-bloated cock-head ploughed up into the warm moist passage, parting +the futilely resisting cuntal flesh like a massive pile-driver racing +out of control. + +"Uuugghh! Aaaaagghh!" Sheri didn't know what hit her, the suddenness of +his penetration catching her unprepared. She felt as though the handle +end of a baseball bat had been plunged up into her naked belly, and the +surprise of being so suddenly filled by his mammoth penis made her +tense up in a desperate effort to stop the final debasement of her +body. She felt the hard rubbery tip of his cock pressing into her +cervix deep inside, and she raised herself slightly on the floor +cushions to look down between their lewdly joined bodies. His dark +pubic hair was tangled with the lighter hair covering her wide-splayed +vagina, and it staggered her imagination to think that his huge cock +was now sunk all the way inside her no-longer-virginal belly! + +Ward was almost beside himself. The fact of finally having his cock +sunk deep in her snooty little belly was overwhelming, but the older +man fought off his desire to cum, flexing the huge bulging head deep +inside her quaking belly in an attempt to ward off the growing urgency +of completion. She moaned as it stretched her wider still, her eyes +dazed and unseeing from his cruel assault, but he couldn't wait. He +wanted to fuck her for all she was worth, and immediately! + +Pulling his hips back slowly, Ward withdrew his lengthy hardness from +the depths of her constricted cuntal passage until only the thick, +lust-swollen tip remained inside, and then with smoothly accelerating +speed, he plunged heavily back into the warmth of her newly deflowered +pussy. + +"Oooohhh ... Pleeeeease! Oh! Oh! Oh!" The young blonde teenager chanted +her displeasure to no avail as he began to fuck unmercifully up between +her open thighs with long hard strokes. + +Sheri was feeling nothing but shame and frustration, unable to +understand why her boyfriend was acting so cruel and selfish, and the +thought dominated her mind to such a degree, she didn't notice the +reigniting sexual flame in the pit of her cock-filled belly. + +The tight wet walls of her cunt seemed to flower open and then wrap +warmly back around his hard driving cock as he shoved his hips forward +in a powerful upward thrust. He was fucking her as hard and as fast as +he was able, anxious to make up for all the frustrating nights he had +longed to do it to her. Each deep, swift plunge of his lust-hardened +penis was like a blow that released his pent-up emotions, and the +strain of having to act like the perfect gentlemen all those times +before now, was eased. It was as though he was finally completing an +act that had started weeks in the past, and he was furious in his +efforts to make up for lost time. + +Sheri was squealing and squirming about beneath her boyfriend with each +shattering lunge of his pistoning cock, and he gazed down hungrily over +her writhing young body as he fucked his way in and out of her upturned +pussy-flesh. Her thighs were pressing hard against his hips, making it +more difficult for him to fuck her as fast as he wanted to, but there +was little resistance as his cunt-moistened cock sluiced wetly in and +out of her wide-splayed vaginal depths. The outer ring of glistening +pink cuntal flesh seemed to flow inward with his rigidly sinking penis, +and then it would roll back out as he withdrew again. Her tight little +hair-lined slit was clasping around his inflexible cock so hard that he +felt as though he could actually feel the blood swirling around deep +inside it. His semen-filled balls swung freely below, slamming against +the widespread crevice of her buttocks with a loud wet smacking noise, +as her full, sensuously formed young breasts quivered and jerked on her +chest from the impact of his lunge. + +Her long blonde hair was spilled out all around on the carpet, twisting +and tangling as she rolled her head from side to side. Her eyes were +staring blankly upward, but her tongue was flashing out through her +full red lips like a tiny pink phallus. Aroused by the sight of her +moistly flicking tongue, the older bachelor pushed his hand beneath the +rounded cheeks of her buttocks to lift her loins up higher to his +vicious thrusts. + +The incessant pounding in her ravaged young vagina was like thunder +reverberating through her entire body, and she wanted to cry from the +confusing emotions that darted through her mind. She couldn't let +herself enjoy it even if she wanted to, because that would be like +showing Ward that she approved of his violent methods. The +inexperienced young teenager didn't want to believe that was the way +sex was performed, so she tried to shut out the lewdly building little +fires in her belly, a self protest to the way she was being treated. + +Yet, she had to lift her head again to look down between her thighs at +the huge, wetly glistening cock sliding in and out of her widespread +vagina. It was angry red and slick with her cuntal secretions as it +pulled out from between her milk-white thighs, and when it plunged into +her belly again, she could feel his swollen testicles smack into her +buttocks a moment before his unyielding cock hit the end of her ravaged +young pussy. He fucked into her now with such savage force, she felt it +like a shock wave pulsing through her entire body, and her firm young +breasts quivered and danced lewdly from the force. Sheri thought she +knew how a common whore must feel, used for sheer sexual gratification +and nothing more. Her own no-longer-innocent cunt was now being fucked +as though it were nestled there between her legs for Ward Murdock's +lust alone. + +But in spite of his savage attack on her naked body, the absence of any +response was beginning to bother the older man, and he wanted to bring +at least some sign of pleasure from the subjugated young girl beneath +him. Her buttocks felt warm and soft cupped in his hands, and he could +imagine the look of the tiny anal orifice tucked between her ass- +cheeks, like another mouth just below the tight fleshy warmth of her +cunt. Extending his middle finger, he pushed it in between her buttocks +and touched the hairless valley that led to her tiny puckered anus. +Running the tip of his finger along the heated crevice, he felt certain +that this one final action would get her to respond the way he wanted. +The moment his finger made contact with the rubbery flesh of the nether +opening, he pushed hard against it, causing her to moan in surprise. +The elastic-like ring of warm anal flesh seemed to loosen and tighten +as he pistoned his blood-engorged cock in and out of her clasping cunt, +and twisted his fingertip around inside the tightly clenched lips of +her anal passage. + +"Ooooohhhhh! Uuuuugggghhh! Oooohhhh!" she groaned from the sensation of +his unnatural probing at her defenseless anus. It seemed like she was +again about to feel the pain of virgin entry as he worked his finger +around and around inside the tiny orifice, but at the same time she was +oddly stimulated by the notion of his violating her back there too. + +"Oooohhhhh!" she gasped when he suddenly shoved his middle finger hard +into the tightly resisting passageway, sinking it in to the first +knuckle and feeling it held there by the warmth of her rectum. He could +feel the hardness of his cock grinding in and out of her cuntal +passage, through the thin membrane separating the two channels, and he +probed deeper, driving his middle finger into the rubbery depths of her +rectum to the second knuckle. + +"OOOO ... uuuuuuggggghhh! Oooohhh!!" She reacted to the initial pain of +his foreign entry, but there was something new, something almost +masochistic in the pleasure that poured through her lewdly pinioned +body. Her total mind and body were bombarded with the wild sensations +of this new erotic experience, and the blonde teenager grunted softly +and ground her buttocks back down onto his finger without actually +being conscious of it. He accommodated her growing desire by worming +his finger upward between her widespread buttocks until his palm was +pressing tight against the nakedly quivering ass cheeks. Immediately, +he began to slither his finger in and out of her clutching anal +passage, in time to the intense motion of his pistoning cock in her now +hungrily squeezing cunt, and she squirmed on the pillows beneath him, +her anguish suddenly taking second place to the sensual delight filling +her trembling belly. He was debasing her, using her, as if she were +willing to do anything he wanted her to do, but the hard, long thrusts +into her ravished young vagina were forcing her, in spite of her +hesitation, to fuck back violently beneath the older man. + +An unexplainable transformation in thinking suddenly engulfed the young +girl's mind, as if she were oddly tuned in on the correct wavelength of +her sexuality, startlingly aware of her body for the first time. She +had known the pain of being so lewdly double-fucked, and now she wanted +to know the heights of that pleasure too. The fire in her belly seemed +to pulsate through every level of her dually impaled flesh as it became +more and more intense. Sheri thought she could sense her swollen +clitoris beating like a snare drum roll as its signals of lewdly +spiraling desire danced electrically over every nerve in her lusting +young body, and she knew that it was only going to get better and +better. There was no question in her mind but that she was approaching +an orgasm, and almost wantonly, she began fucking her hips up and down +at his deeply embedded penis and finger in the frenzied rhythms that +her thirty-three year old boyfriend had instigated in her seething cunt +and anus. + +"Aaaaaahhhh ... oohhhh ... yyeesssss!" She mewled like a lust-crazed +she-devil, crying her newly discovered ecstasy to the mindless room. +She was more now than just the hot, sensual young woman the bachelor +had expected to find, her response to his fucking growing as though it +were all that mattered in the world. The warm rubbery flesh of her +rectum seemed to pull and suck at his skewering finger, wanting it +deeper and deeper up inside her as he drove it through the tight, +greedy grasp of her tiny anus. Her whole body was coming to life, her +buttocks grinding smoothly under the long hard plunges of his throbbing +cock, raising up to swallow hungrily his deepest drives, then gripping +his hips between her straining thighs as if not wanting him to pull out +of her again. She raised her legs up, opening her thighs even wider to +his thrusts, and she arched her nakedly grinding hips up to meet him, +writhing and twisting around the lust-knotted rod of flesh shoved to +the furthest reaches of her wildly churning cunt. + +"Ooooohhh, Godddd! Yessssss!" + +He couldn't stop himself. Sheri looked and felt so explosively sensual +as she moaned and squirmed passionately beneath him, his desire-bloated +balls could no longer hold back the insistent pressure of his sperm. +Then, like a boiler about to explode, the white hot cum began its wild +dash toward the blood-filled head of his swollen penis. Slamming his +hips forward to completely bury his bursting cock inside her fiery +young belly, he arched his back and threw his head up as the first +gratifying surge of his climax shot deep into her hungrily clasping +cunt. He couldn't stop it, and his penis swelled to massive proportions +as it fired out the raging semen with wild staccato jerks. + +"Oooohhh ... ohhhhh! Goddddd! I'm cummmmiinnnngggg!" The young teenager +twisted violently on the pillows beneath her body as she felt the blast +of searing male cum splash into the wildly spasming depths of her cunt. +Her mind swam with a thousand lewd images as she kicked her legs out +wide and ground her lust-heated young vaginal passage up hard against +his loins, her belly seeming to explode in violent answer to his hotly +spewing sperm. The wickedly forbidden feeling of his middle finger +buried deep in her burning rectum seemed only to intensify everything +she felt, and she wanted it all, again and again and again. + +"Oooooohhhhh, fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she chanted the +obscene words mindlessly beneath him. + +His emptying balls seemed to dash right past the head of his squirting +cock, his mind deep within the liquid depths of her crazily sucking +cunt, and her heated orgasmic secretions suddenly gushed back out +around the thick base of his throbbing penis. Tiny pearl-like drops of +cum clung briefly to the curling blonde strands of her pubic hair +before slowly running down the widespread crevice of her buttocks to +moisten his finger buried deep in her puckered anus below. He bucked +insanely over her sweat-slick body, filling her steadily milking pussy +with his boiling cum until it overflowed again and again out her +tightly locked cuntal lips and down onto the cushions beneath. + +"Ooohhhhhhh ... uuugggghhhh! Ugghh!" Sheri groaned as her belly rippled +nakedly with the passion she had so long tried to deny herself, and she +was lost in the frenzied heat of total sexual abandonment. For several +moments she hung suspended on the peak of ecstasy, her newly matured +young cunt welded hotly to the fleshy shaft squirting out its liquid +fire into the hidden recesses of her now unquenchable pussy, and there +was no way on earth she could deny the sheer animal pleasure it gave +her. She was a woman, complete and fulfilled no matter how it had +occurred, and she wanted it to go on forever and ever. + +For several long moments, Ward's heavily jerking cock throbbed out the +last of his steaming cum, filling her satiated little cunt, with the +final rippling spasms of his orgasm. But then he was exhausted, spent, +and his arms trembled, feeling like they could no longer hold up his +sperm-drained body. He fell heavily on top of her still slightly +jerking body, pulling his middle finger from her heated anus as he +groaned and gasped for air. + +It was over, but she didn't want it to stop. Wiggling her buttocks +sensuously up against his deflating cock, she tried desperately to milk +more life from his cum-drained balls, but then her muscles, too, felt +the strain of their wild, uncontrolled lovemaking. Slowly the spasms in +her belly died down, and for a brief moment she remembered how she had +come to be in her present position. She knew she should be angry with +her boyfriend, but the newly discovered pleasure of sexual passion had +dissipated her initial fury. + +The ceiling stopped spinning above her, and Sheri remembered that she +was lying on her back, her body naked beneath the partially clad man +that she had promised herself would not be the one to take her +virginity. His limp penis was still clamped inside her cum-flooded +pussy while the combined secretions of their mutual climax trickled +slowly down between the cheeks of her buttocks, warming the tiny +puckered opening to her rectum. Sheri tried to make herself angry +again, working up steam to tell him off for the way he treated her, but +all she could do was laugh to herself. She had lost her virginity, but +she never considered that a big prize, had she? What was important was +the experience of sexual involvement, and now that she had a taste of +it, she knew that she had to have it often. + +When Ward began to stir, his breathing coming more evenly, her only +thoughts were concerned with him. She hoped he'd liked what he had just +taken, as she could think of no other way to get him to spend Christmas +vacation with her, and now she couldn't imagine going through those +three weeks without getting fucked, often and hard! + + + +Chapter 3 + + +Walking back toward Sheri's apartment in the darkness of late evening, +her brother Kevin felt an entirely different atmosphere from what he +had experienced late that afternoon on the same street. The tall palms, +dark and bulky against the night sky, should have seemed foreboding, +but he missed that aspect of the street completely. Where earlier it +had seemed staid and lifeless, the lighted houses now appeared warm and +inviting, and there was no doubt in his mind about the human qualities +of the people within. The surroundings radiated with warmth, matching +the almost iridescent waves radiating from his satisfied ego ... to say +nothing of his body. It had been quite an evening! + +He had asked Susan Hatton, wonderful Susan, to drop him off several +blocks from his sister's apartment, as he needed time to think before +returning to the unfamiliar apartment and the certain questions from +his sister. He walked in a semi-daze, his gait somewhat buoyant, as if +his feet were hardly touching the ground, and in his mind, he recounted +again and again the events of the past few hours, imagining far more +significance in each turning point than was actually deserved. + +Susan had been late, more than half an hour overdue, and he had +considered his waiting of major consequence. Had he become angry, +nervous, or simply given up and left, the whole thing would never have +happened! Actually, he had considered giving up after the first fifteen +minutes, but it was because he had little else to do and nowhere to go +that he remained standing in front of the apartment window. + +He was watching the undulating hips of a young female stroller when a +large, expensive Cadillac came speeding up the street and suddenly U- +turned in the middle of the street. Immediately his heart began to +pound in his chest, but in spite of his overwhelming curiosity, he held +back from going out to the curb, waiting to be sure the car was going +to stop. It did, and when he saw the girl behind the steering wheel, he +stayed frozen to the spot, taking in a vision he had not anticipated. + +She got out of the car on the driver's side, and for a moment he +figured she was someone else, possibly someone just visiting the +apartment building, but as she came around the vehicle, there was no +doubt that she was staring up at him. He silently thanked his sister as +the girl came into full view, her appearance far better than he ever +would have expected. In fact she was downright sexy! + +Her pretty young face was smooth and unblemished, a face that could +easily be taken as that of an innocent young girl, but there was +something more, something in her look that implied experience. Her +reddish-brown hair was straight and long, the purposely uneven ends +falling at least six inches below her shoulders, and its thick lushness +was such that he thought it would be a joy to touch. He was relieved to +see she was wearing a casual outfit, the cardigan sweater with large +buttons down the front, and a short skirt of material similar to the +sweater, and his eyes roamed excitedly over the lush young figure her +clothes revealed. + +"You must be Kevin, Sheri's brother?" she said, her voice soft and +pleasant when he reached the curb, slightly out of breath. She extended +her right hand as she came up beside him, and he touched it lightly, +feeling the warmth of her flesh against his palm. + +"Right you are. And you're Susan of course!" + +She nodded in answer, her bright blue eyes flashing as she openly +looked him over. He held her hand a little too long to be a simple +greeting, and the moment that they stood face to face seemed like hours +of intense wonder. He remembered it as being the time of decision, the +second major event of the evening. + +As he thought back on it while walking home to the apartment, he +couldn't clearly remember what he had said after the initial meeting, +but instead it had seemed like he took command so to speak, guiding her +to the expensive Caddy, then sliding behind the wheel himself. He +didn't think he had even bothered to ask if she minded his driving her +car. One thing had been certain however, and that had been his total +unconcern about where they went for dinner. + +"If you're really hungry, we can go to a restaurant, but what do you +say we just grab a hamburger somewhere?" + +It was the right thing to say, though he wasn't aware of it. Susan +liked his manner, because he obviously wasn't trying to impress her +with money. + +"Hamburgers sound fine." + +Her reply had made things simple for him, and he happily drove the +expensive car toward one of the nearby drive-ins. + +They conversed along the way, but it was mostly small talk, the kind +that feels out the other person without being too blatant. As he had +surmised, the car was her father's, but he was surprised to learn that +she had lied to her parents and was supposed to be out with other girls +from her high school tonight. + +"It was the only way I could get my father to give me the car. I didn't +want to go into any long explanation. He was late getting home, and I +was afraid you wouldn't wait," she said smiling mischievously. + +The prattle continued while they ate hamburgers and French fries, and +they became so engrossed with each other, they got hungry all over +again. Kevin was first to suggest having something else, and she +readily agreed. + +"You know, I'd like another hamburger!" + +"Me too!" she replied, and they both laughed. + +They ate their second "dinner" in an even more relaxed mood than the +first. They joked about each other's schools, and compared notes on the +types of teachers each had. Through it all, however, he couldn't keep +his mind off Susan's sexy body. + +The top two buttons of her sweater had been left unfastened and just +enough of her young firm breasts was exposed to keep him somewhat +distracted. The lush fullness filled her sweater nicely, and he was +pretty sure that the small pointed impressions in the middle meant she +was wearing no brassiere. When she leaned forward across the narrow +table, he could look in the open top of her sweater and see the upper +part of her hugely-set breasts and the narrow valley plunging down into +darkness between their firm, full roundness. When that happened, it was +difficult for him to hear what she was saying. + +Several times during the meal his cock jerked hotly in his pants from +just looking at her, and, as chance would have it, when they finished +eating he was painfully hard. He stayed seated, waiting for his hard-on +to recede, and the moment he thought it would no longer be noticeable, +he jumped up and suggested they leave. It wasn't until they were back +in her car that he realized he didn't know where to go next. + +"Anything special you'd like to do?" he asked, putting the burden on +her. He knew what he wanted to do, but he felt it might be a little too +early to just drive somewhere and park. + +"We're near a place I know. You drive, and I'll give directions," she +answered, her smile telling him more than he understood. + +He realized later that if he had known where she was guiding him, he +most probably would have been too nervous to take advantage of the +situation when they got there. He had believed she was talking about an +ice cream parlor or something, and had driven innocently along +according to her directions, all the time wishing that he had a private +place to take her. In retrospect, it was his success at covering his +surprise when they reached "the place," that had to be the final +significant turning point on the road to his achievement of the +evening. What remained was etched clearly in his mind as an event he +knew he would never forget. + +He had driven the car without conscious concern where her directions +were taking them, but instead, he thought about the places he might go +later in the evening. He was frustrated by his lack of knowledge of the +area, and he was unable to come up with a satisfactory conclusion to +his thoughts. There was no place he knew of that would be private +enough to make him feel comfortable in his efforts to conquer her +luscious young body. But his frustration was quickly replaced by +excitement when he realized where Susan Hatton was guiding him. + +"Turn left there ... on the other side of that big oak tree!" she said. + +It suddenly dawned on the teenager that they were headed toward the low +coastal hills, and when he saw the narrow dirt road beyond the large +oak tree, he realized she wasn't talking about just any old place. In +the rear view mirror he could see the shimmering lights of the harbor +area, spread out below ... a carpet of colored jewels. + +"Stop here!" she said suddenly. + +"O.K., you fooled me. I haven't the slightest idea where we are," he +said, looking around the deserted area. Once the car headlights were +shut off, the nearest light he could see appeared to be miles away. + +"Simple. This is the beginning of a new suburban housing development. +Out there about half a mile is where the first buildings are going up," +she said pointing over to her right. + +It was too dark for him to see what she was pointing at, but he nodded +to imply that he understood, though he didn't. If it wasn't for the +dull glow from the city lights far below them on the hill, he thought +he wouldn't even be able to see her sitting next to him. + +"That's very interesting. How did you know about this place?" He made +the comment lightly, but he was seriously interested in knowing. He +still wasn't sure how much experience she had, and if she had been in +that spot with others in the past, he would have some idea of what he +could expect to get from her. + +"That's easy, my father engineered this whole thing!" She gestured with +her arms as if to indicate everything around them. + +He was impressed, but he didn't show it, as he was more interested in +why she had led him to that spot. It certainly wasn't just to show him +her father's development! + +"I don't think I could ever get any work done having a view like that +to look at all day ... Kinda spectacular, huh?" He wanted to get the +conversation back to themselves. + +"I thought you'd like what you could see up here," she stated, her +double meaning unmistakable. + +"I do," he said turning to look at her. He was still sitting directly +behind the steering wheel, and she was across the wide seat, almost +against the door. But her eyes seemed to beckon to him, an invitation +to slide over next to her voluptuous young figure. Her long, tapering +legs were stretched out in front of her, but not crossed, and in that +position, her already short skirt seemed even shorter to him. The +smooth white flesh of her thighs was almost completely exposed, and he +felt a twitch in his pants as he imagined what was nestled a few scant +inches up from the hem of that tantalizingly short skirt. + +He hesitated, not realizing that his pause had a dramatic effect, and +when she rolled her tongue slowly over the soft red oval of her parted +lips, he moved over toward her. Her eyes stayed fixed on his, as if she +were overcome by his intense physical presence, and it was enough to +give him all the confidence he needed. She was willing and ready, of +that he felt certain, but for how much, he didn't know. + +His mind was filled with questions as he leaned close to her, his mouth +slightly open as he pressed it against her parted lips. He didn't +really know very much about Susan Hatton, and he was wondering if she +was actually only interested in some innocent petting. But then he felt +the warm, wet flesh of her tongue slipping between their tightly joined +lips, and the unusual thrill that danced through his loins made him +decide to go for broke. + +A feverish sense of urgency took hold of him, and he answered her kiss, +driving his tongue deep inside the warm moist cavern of her mouth in a +plunging search for heightened pleasure. She responded by opening her +mouth wider, and her reaction encouraged him to explore her sensually +curved young body with his hands. + +Caressing her softness through the warm, smooth material of her +sweater, the eager sixteen year old found that even limited contact +with her body made his blood begin to boil. His desire-engorged penis +was painfully hardened in the restrictive confinement of his pants, and +he twisted on the car seat in an effort to get comfortable. He wanted +to open his fly to free his rigidly lengthened cock, but it was an +action that he couldn't bring himself to do. It had to wait until he +was sure she was ready to let him put it to work, and while letting his +hands roam more intimately over her, he still was afraid of moving too +quickly, too soon. + +He kissed her harder, his tongue teasing at the sensitive inner flesh +of her mouth, believing his action would distract her from his real +purpose as he ran the palm of one hand up over the tips of the full +rounded mounds of her breasts. Even with the sweater between, he knew +that he was feeling the erect bud of her nipple, and the idea of seeing +her breasts naked made him even bolder. With the fingers of one hand, +he unfastened the buttons running down the front of her sweater, +unaware that she was sloping her shoulders forward to make his efforts +easier, and once the last button was undone, he pushed the soft +material to either side. + +He was surprised to find she was wearing no brassiere, even though he'd +thought before that she probably wasn't. The direct contact with her +warm smooth flesh made his heartbeat quicken, and he cupped his hand +over one soft resilient mound, feeling the hardness of her tiny nipple. +His fingers instinctively squeezed the pliant flesh, rolling the bud- +like tip between his thumb and forefinger, and the provocative brunette +reacted by twisting her lips from his, then moving her mouth close to +his ear. + +"Let me kiss your thing," she had whispered, and then for emphasis, she +had moved her hand over the excitedly rising bulge in his pants. + +Reflecting on it as he walked along the quiet street, Kevin wondered +what exactly had gone through his mind when his date for the evening +had spoken those stimulating words. What had followed occurred quickly, +though each second of it was as vivid in his memory as if it had just +happened. He knew that Susan's suggestion had without a doubt appealed +to him, but he had it in his mind then to fuck her, and he guessed he'd +thought to take her up on her offer at a later time. He wished he had +her sensual young mouth around the head of his cock right now as he +walked along the street, but somehow he had the idea that he would +never see her again. The earlier events of the evening now seemed +almost unreal, as even the place they were parked had been too good to +be true. It was so isolated that he didn't have to worry about someone +interrupting them, and he thought perhaps that was a help in what +happened next. + +His sensitive young penis had jerked in his pants as her hand rubbed +against its hardness, and he thought he would be unable to hold back +his boiling sperm when he realized her fingers were unzipping his fly. +Christ, he had to get into her pussy, and fast! Dropping his hand from +her breast, he reached under the hem of her skirt to slide his fingers +up between her soft inner thighs. He was anticipating difficulty with +her panties in the close confines of the car, but as his fingers moved +closer to his goal, he felt the soft tickle of her pubic hair against +them. For a second, he hesitated, but then, as his hand moved on up +between her slightly parted thighs, he suddenly felt his fingers +pressing into her warm, naked cunt. Susan wasn't wearing panties! + +Trembling with excitement, he traced the unfamiliar outline of her +wetly waiting pussy, running his fingers over the soft hair-covered +mound that was divided by the narrowest of slits up between her legs. +Her pubic hair was soft and silky in texture, and he parted it with his +middle finger to feel the warmly pulsating flesh of her vaginal lips. +By that time she had his zipper down and was working with the fastener +at the waist of his pants while he slowly and carefully worked his +finger up into the hair-fringed folds of her moistly seeping cunt. She +stopped her frantic groping for his penis for a moment and clamped her +legs together, trapping his hand tightly between her inner thighs. It +was like he was directing her thoughts as his middle finger pressed +against her clitoris, and she moaned aloud from the wild stimulation it +created. + +"Ooooohhh ... yesss ... Oh, Kevin, rub it there!" + +Feeling the hardened little pleasure bud under his fingertip, he rolled +it back and forth, and each movement of his finger seemed to be +amplified through her twisting body like great crashing waves. She +intermittently groaned and gasped as he massaged her clitoris with +quickening motions, and her entire body seemed to be guided by his +middle finger, suspending her in thrilling ecstasy. Then, as if she had +never stopped, she again started working with the clasp of his pants, +only her actions now were more frantic, creating a tantalizing new +feeling of mystery and urgency. + +With his mind already imagining the stirring excitation of having her +hand on his nakedly upstanding penis, Kevin moved his middle finger +down the soft, curl-covered furrow of the brazen girl's pussy until he +felt the warm moisture around the tight little opening of her cunt. +Screwing his finger into the smooth, butter-soft flesh, he wormed it +unhesitatingly up inside the narrow passageway until his palm was +pressed flat against her naked pubic mound. At the same moment that the +slick wet walls of her pussy flesh clamped tightly around his middle +finger, she succeeded in getting his rigid cock free of his pants. + +Clear of the confining material, his blood-filled shaft swelled even +larger, purple veins throbbing with pumping blood as she grasped it in +her hand. He was anticipating the contact, and when it came, his whole +body tensed with exhilarating desire. After a moment of exploring its +rigid shape with her fingers, she began to tease and stroke his +excitedly pounding member while grinding her own widely spread pelvis +down against his lewdly buried finger, and a flood of passion took over +his mind and body. He had to get inside of her ... had to ... had to +fuck her until every drop of his cum was drained from his sperm-bloated +balls. + +"Now," he groaned, twisting across the car seat to position himself on +the floor in front of her. It was awkward as his pants dropped down +around his thighs, but there was enough room in the large car so that +he could position himself on his knees between her wide-spread legs. +His erectly jutting cock was pointing toward the spot his finger had +probed only seconds before, and that was the way he wanted it. + +The floor of the car felt hard under his knees, but he did not concern +himself with the minor discomfort. It was his first real chance to see +what he had been fondling with his fingers. He stared with excited +anticipation as the teenage girl, her eyes glazed with lust, pulled her +skirt up and bunched it obscenely around her hips. + +There was no question about her being aroused, and yet at the same time +her slow, deliberate hip movements were driving him crazy. It was the +most sexually stimulating sight he'd ever seen, and it was all he could +do to hold back and not lunge for her immediately. Her open sweater was +a soft frame for the twin mounds of her proudly quivering breasts, and +the dark pink nipples that crowned the lust-inciting flesh were +hardened like raised buttons. But more important to him at that moment +was the simple fact that her hot young pussy was completely exposed to +his gaze. Her naked lower torso was a glowing white expanse of warm +feminine flesh, and nestled right below her flat belly, there between +her soft inner thighs, was the silky smooth curve of her curl-rimmed +little pussy! + +He looked up, awe-struck for a second, and his heartbeat quickened as +he saw the tip of her tongue roll slowly and wetly around her full +sensual lips. Her breasts seemed to quiver with her heavy breathing. +Then she was sinking down, squirming her naked buttocks across the seat +toward the smooth, rubbery flesh at the head of his throbbing cock. She +hesitated for an instant, but then gasped as if having to resign +herself to a craving need. As she slouched down, her wide-splayed knees +rising, she moved her glistening pink pussy lips to the edge of the +seat, close enough so that the wisps of her dark pubic hair were +brushing lightly against the tip of his rigid penis. + +"Ooooh, do it to me ... Fuck me, Kevin ... NOW!" + +Her lewd words reverberated through his lust-crazed brain, a mixture of +sensual pleading and positive demand. Groaning with unleashed passion, +the young teenager arched his hips forward, thrusting at her open +little cunt mouth with urgent abandon, but she held him back with her +hands on his shoulders as if cautioning him to go slowly. Feeling +ashamed of his display of over-eagerness, he slowed down, but his +testicles throbbed with the pressure of swirling sperm as she used the +tip of his blood-engorged penis to teasingly part the thin hair-lined +slit of her pussy. It was all he could do to keep from spewing his cum +all over her naked belly right then, as the smooth, tickling contact of +her pussy hairs sent shock after shock of violent pleasure up the +length of his rigidly swollen cock. + +Then it was there. The lust-thickened cock-head was pressing into the +tight wet mouth of her vagina, and she raised her buttocks up off the +seat as if signaling that she was ready to suck him up inside her +desire-inflamed flesh. + +Kevin's only thought was to get his painfully aching young cock buried +in her heated cuntal depths, and nothing could have stopped him then, +including the girl changing her mind. He pressed forward, feeling the +resistance of the elastic-like outer lips give way to his rock-hard +penis, and for a moment the pink flesh of her tight young cunt rolled +inward with his thrust. But then, the path was suddenly clear, and he +snapped his hips forward, driving his long hard rod of flesh deep up +inside the tightly clasping passage until the whole pulsating head was +caught in the unyielding grip of her cunt mouth. + +"Ooooohhh, darling! You're so biggg!" Susan moaned through passion- +tensed lips, and she spread her legs, pulling her knees as far apart +and as far back as was possible in the close confinement of the car +seat. + +Kevin was in complete control of the situation now, and he knew it, +although this was the first time he'd ever fucked a girl. She was at +his mercy. He ground his heavily throbbing cock forward a fraction of +an inch at a time, and each tiny advance brought a squeal of pleasure +from the depths of the wealthy girl's throat. His pounding cock seemed +to grow even larger as it gradually unfolded deeper and deeper in her +tight warm pussy flesh, and he could feel the walls of the flowering +passage parting before him and sucking wetly and warmly all around the +sensitized shaft of his cock. It was almost more than he could stand, +yet the apparent mastery he experienced over her body and mind at that +moment kept him from ramming the whole length of his cock up into her +quivering belly with one vicious thrust. As he ground his buttocks +around, fucking deeper and deeper, she seemed to become more and more +frantic with lust, and finally with all of his senses stimulated, the +youth could no longer proceed bit by bit. The sight, smell and feel of +her sensually squirming body was just too overwhelming, and with nearly +half of his rock-hard cock still protruding from her tautly locked +pussy, he thrust forward to drive the remaining length all the way +home. + +"Ooooohhh ... God! Uuuuggghhh!" She cried out as the fullness of his +thickly pulsating flesh drove mercilessly up the desire-moistened +passage of her resisting cunt until the blunt tip smashed heavily into +her cervix. His almost hairless young loins slapped up against her +cock-pierced loins with a loud thud, the impact causing the full twin +mounds of her breasts to jiggle on her chest. + +For a moment he was afraid to move, as the sensation of her tight +vagina rippling warmly around his flaming cock made it lurch +perceptibly close to orgasm, and he took several quick breaths in an +effort to still the sperm in his pounding balls. Jesus! In her own car, +he was fucking the most sensual female animal he'd ever known in his +life, the first woman he'd ever fucked in his life! He had to get on +with it, and quick! + +She began to moan softly in his ear, grinding her naked buttocks up +hungrily against his loins, and the tantalizing motion made his cock +jerk several times deep inside her burning womb. + +Feeling every inch of her contracting cunt around his deeply imbedded +shaft, he withdrew with a long even stroke until only the huge, bulbous +head remained inside the clasping mouth of her pussy. Her obscene +undulations seemed even more animated now, as though begging him to +plunge back up into her, and he acknowledged her unspoken plea with a +vicious forward thrust, ramming into her belly with agonizing force. + +"Aaaaaggghh ... Oooohh ... Yesss, lover! Like that! Like that!" + +The silken hair-covered lips of her cunt seemed to snap up his lengthy +cock as he drove it to maximum depth, the smooth wet walls rippling +before it as the thick head skewered even deeper into her quaking +belly. What a fuck ... What a wild, ecstatic fuck, he thought, better +than he'd ever expected his first time to be. Her eyes, wide open, +looked down over jiggling breasts at the thick rod of male flesh +ramming up between her milk-white legs, and the harder he drove, the +wider her eyes became. Her tongue flicked wetly out of her sensuous +mouth again and again, as if tasting some invisible pleasure that clung +to her soft parted lips. Her breasts, ripe, round and pointed, were +rising and falling with her excited breathing, and the dark material of +her skirt bunched at her waist served as startling contrast to their +pale form. It was a sight he had dreamed about many times. + +He fell into an easy rhythmic motion, his hands gripping her smoothly +flaring hips to control the violent pace, and he too stared in awe at +the glistening pussy that seemed to be perfectly made for his rigid +penis. On the long instroke his pubic hair would entangle with the thin +dark wisps of her sparsely growing pubic curls, his cum-heavy balls +slapping into the deep crevice dividing her ass-cheeks. Leaning back, +he could watch the pink flanges of her tightly gripping cunt roll +outward with his withdrawing penis as if wanting to hold on, keeping it +from ever leaving her hungering cuntal depths. The sight was +exhilarating, and the lust-crazed young teenager drove his cock deep +into the very core of her loins on the verge of exploding with his +growing need. + +Susan was grinding back and forth beneath his long hard thrusts, her +knees lifted up and out wide, spreading her vulnerable young cunt to +his will. Her deep throaty groans became louder and louder, and she +pulled at his waist with her hands, seeming to plead for her final and +complete submissive debasement. + +"Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, lover! Fuck me hard like that! Fuck me!" she +chanted, the lewd lust-inciting words intoned to each of his frantic +yet rhythmic strokes. + +There were so many things he wanted to do to her while he had her like +this, numerous images of sexual fantasy filling his brain so quickly +that he didn't know where to begin, and the thoughts of those pleasures +were so intense, he knew he was destined to finish before he ever +really got started. She was just too arousing, too animalistic in her +sexual frenzy, and he was unable to contain himself any longer. + +"God ... going to cum ... I'm ... uugghhh!" + +He jerked his hips forward with hard urgent thrusts, the swollen, +blood-filled head of his cock buried deep in her burning cunt, and he +gasped again and again as he struggled to hold back his boiling sperm +another second. An electric sensation at the tip of his deep-sunk cock +sent pleasure signal after pleasure signal up the turgid length of his +thickly distended shaft, and his balls released the heated cum with +swift reply. + +Groaning, Kevin shoved his full quivering length into her wide-splayed +cunt as the sperm dashed wildly through his heavily jerking young +penis, and he groaned again as the first shattering burst of thick male +cum shot out with tremendous force from the dilated tip and splashed +deep into her receptively waiting vaginal channel. She was ready for +it, and she shoved her hips up to meet his forward lunge, locking him +tightly against her pelvis with the backs of her calves wrapped +serpent-like around his hard-driving buttocks. + +"Oooohhh! God, lover! Give it to meee! Give it to meee! I'mmm +cuuummmiiinnnggg!" + +The soft wet walls of her spewing cunt seemed to ripple crazily up and +down the full length of his jerking cock, flash after flash of her +orgasm exploding from deep in her naked belly. Her sensuality was all +consuming, and Kevin felt the overpowering sensations might last +forever. She squirmed and writhed against his squirting, swollen cock, +gasping and moaning alternately as the thrills of her own orgasm racked +through her luscious young body, and the combined juices of their +mutual climax dripped slowly back out around the thick base of his +penis, soaking their tangled pubic hair with its warm, clinging +stickiness. + +What a way to go ... What a beautiful fucking way to go! Kevin thought, +realizing that his cock was half-hard again, trying to put the images +of young Susan Hatton out of his mind as he neared the entrance to the +apartment building. His date had ended abruptly after his still jerking +young cock had pulled from her satiated vagina. She had hurriedly +buttoned up her sweater and pulled her skirt down, and without speaking +had slid behind the wheel and started the car. A bit confused by her +actions, he had held back saying anything until they were close to his +sister's apartment, and then he had simply asked her to drop him there. +She had said something earlier, but he'd paid little attention to her. +He was totally overcome by his own reaction to the evening, and since +he would be returning to Santa Maria after the Christmas vacation, he +doubted there was much chance of seeing Susan again, anyway. + +When he entered the apartment grounds, he stopped for a moment to look +at the building, dark against the night sky, and as he'd expected, +everything around him looked different. Everything looked different to +the young teenager now that he was no longer a virgin. But the most +important element of his adventures that evening was that they held out +the promise of other, more daring experiences, and he made a mental +note to keep that fact foremost in his mind. By doing so, he felt +certain that even the Christmas vacation might prove to be as +exhilarating as tonight. + + + +Chapter 4 + + +The drive had been long, the traffic heavy, and the car's radio her +sole companion. Understandably, Donna Howell was weary. Add the facts +that she had slept restlessly the previous night, had left much later +than anticipated, was now traveling over an unfamiliar road, and it was +not hard to understand that the blonde schoolteacher was slightly +irritable as well. + +It was an exhausted Donna Howell who finally stumbled into the lobby of +the Ahwahnee Hotel, inquired about her family, and dutifully followed +the bag-toting bell captain across the terrace, over a rough-hewn +bridge, and up to the door of a large, single story cabin tucked under +stately pines in the shadow of the towering main building. + +And it was a bubbling, stretch-pants and ski sweater clad daughter who +answered the bell captain's knock. + +"Mom! There you are! We were worried." Donna smiled a greeting to her +daughter, then followed the bell captain inside. Her eyes widened in +surprise at the handsome man who rose from his chair and followed the +now empty-handed hotel employee back to the door, filling it with a +single crisp note. Donna's mouth must have been gaping open because +when the stranger turned, his eyes suddenly crinkled with matching +incredulity. + +"Mom. This is Ward Murdock," Sheri said cheerfully. + +Donna was too stunned to speak. Good God, she thought, he's nearly my +own age! + +"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Howell," he replied expectantly. + +A short, but definitely awkward silence followed. Finally Donna managed +a crisp: "Mr. Murdock." Then, swinging around, her eyes challenging +Sheri's, she asked: "Where's Kevin?" + +"He met another boy," Sheri answered, "who's staying at the hotel and +they've gone over to the Camp Curry ice skating rink with the boy's +family. He said not to worry, they invited him to dinner, and not to +expect him back until nine." + +Donna was too stunned to think clearly, but sober enough to wonder what +was happening to her close-knit family. First this strange older man +and then Kevin not being here when she arrived. The exhaustion of the +day caught up with her, and she suddenly felt giddy. Stretching out one +arm, she steadied herself against a nearby chair. + +"You look tired, Mrs. Howell," Ward Murdock said pleasantly. "Can I fix +you a drink?" + +"A drink?" + +"Ward makes excellent martinis," Sheri interjected. "And just wait +until you see all the groceries and things he bought us." + +Donna glanced at the coffee table and noted the martini glasses and +pitcher. It was apparent that he had been about to prepare drinks. +Maybe a drink would steady her nerves, she thought. She nodded yes, and +then realized that, by her own word, Sheri had experienced this man's +martinis before. + +"I was about to mix a batch, but if you'd prefer something else?" + +"No. A martini sounds fine. Thank you." + +Donna moved to the couch and sat down next to Sheri as Ward began +busily mixing the drinks. When he served them, she took a sip before +remembering she hadn't eaten since breakfast. Being tired and not +having eaten was a dangerous combination, she realized, but the drink +did taste good and she quickly drank it down. + +"Would you care for another?" Ward asked. + +"I really shouldn't, Mr. Murdock." + +"... Ward," he interjected. + +"Ward," she repeated. "But it was very good." + +He needed no further incentive, and the confused young mother did not +object when he refilled her glass. The three of them sat sipping their +martinis, interspersing the consumption of alcohol with small talk. +Ward was very suave and polite, asking Donna questions about school, +and he proved to be surprisingly knowledgeable about teaching. It came +to her as no great shock when he explained he was an assistant +professor of English Literature at San Diego State, and Donna, with the +aid of alcohol, began to warm to his easy banter. After a half hour and +one more martini, Ward abruptly asked: + +"I was planning to take Sheri to the hotel for dinner. I hope you'll +join us." + +"Thank you," she said rising, "but I really can't tonight. It's been a +long day for me, and to be quite honest, I welcome the opportunity to +go to bed early." + +"Oh, Mom! You need to get out more, and you can't have eaten already. +Won't you change your mind?" Sheri asked. + +"No, really, I can't, but don't let me hold you two up. I'm sure you +must be famished." + +"Maybe tomorrow night then?" Ward said, rising. + +"Perhaps ..." Donna replied indecisively, weariness clearly evident in +her tone. + +"Well, if I can't change your mind, we'll be going ..." + +Donna walked with them to the front door, then stood in the open +doorway until they had disappeared over the bridge, across the terrace, +and into the hotel. Closing the front door, Donna walked slowly back +into the living room, staring vacantly at the coffee table, her mind +whirring with concerned thoughts. Unconsciously, she picked up the +martini pitcher, poured the remainder into her empty glass, and drained +it in one gulp. The burning sensation in her throat seemed to suddenly +bring her to her senses. + +"Damn!" she exclaimed aloud, then set the glass down and walked +uncertainly toward the kitchen. She was hungry and opened the +refrigerator, searching, but nothing looked appetizing. Confused and +upset, she decided the best thing to do was to go to bed. + +She walked down the short hallway that led to the four bedrooms and +sitting room, checking each one as she passed. Three of the bedrooms, +like the sitting room, were fairly small and each contained partially +unpacked suitcases, but the fourth bedroom, the one next to Ward +Murdock's, was quite large. It had a separate dressing room and +bathroom, and she was pleased to note that they had left it for her +use. + +Donna returned to the living room for her own suitcase and carried it +back to her bedroom; the effort bringing into sharp focus her +weariness. She did not often drink alcohol and the effect of the four +martinis left her gasping at even this slightest exertion. + +She walked straight into the dressing room, and began to disrobe, +trying to keep her mind off her daughter. It was too much to believe +that she might be involved with a man old enough to be her father, a +man that should more fittingly be dating a woman her age instead of +Sheri's. Putting her dress on a hanger, the troubled young mother then +closed the closet door, and in the process saw her own full reflection +in the mirror mounted on the outside. Whether it was making a mental +comparison with her daughter, or just seeing how much her own age +showed, she stood there for a moment examining herself. + +She looked younger than thirty seven, that much she was willing to +concede, but she didn't think of herself as being very attractive. This +opinion was part of her defense mechanism, and she couldn't have been +more off base. Her body was still like that of a girl in her early +twenties, soft where she should be soft, and firm in all the tight +places. She loosened her brassiere, letting it fall away from her full, +rounded breasts, and though she wouldn't admit it, she was proud of the +fact that they still stood out high and proud without support. Lowering +her hands to the elastic waistband of her panties, Donna shifted her +gaze down over her flat, still taut stomach, watching the smoothly +curved flesh of her buttocks come into view as she lowered her white +nylon panties. An instant later she was staring at her naked figure, +and her eyes looked again and again at the soft triangle of light +blonde pubic hair. It looked silky smooth and untouched, a condition +that had been the case for some time, and she allowed herself to wonder +for a moment if she really looked as young as she appeared, or if it +was just her imagination. She decided it had to be her old weakness +asserting itself, and she turned away from the mirror, grabbing a +nightgown on her way to the bathroom. + +After brushing her teeth, the young mother turned off all the lights +except the one by her bed, then turned down the covers and stretched +out between the cool sheets. Once again feeling tired, she switched off +the bedside light, closing her eyes to wait for peaceful sleep. But it +didn't come easily, as she couldn't stop worrying about Sheri. + +Donna knew that she was going to have to find more time to spend with +her children. Ward Murdock had aroused her protective instinct. Her +daughter was young and innocent, and a man nearly twice her age could +quite easily get her to do things she might later regret. Yet, Donna +thought, Ward was certainly acting like a gentleman, and it was +possible that he was only being kind, taking the place of the father +Sheri had never known. Perhaps she should give him the benefit of the +doubt, Donna thought. He didn't seem the type to take advantage of a +seventeen year old girl. Keeping that in mind, she began to drift off +into a restful void where sleep was not very sound. + +What exactly made Donna awaken with a start several hours later, she +didn't know, but suddenly she was sitting up in bed, listening intently +to the silence of the vacation cabin. The clock on the bedside table +said one o'clock in the morning. + +It was unusual for her to wake up like that, and she listened for some +odd sound that might have disturbed her, but all she heard was the hush +of a winter morning. She got out of bed and started toward the dressing +room to get a robe, when an odd creaking sound made her freeze. + +It had seemed like it was right there in her own room, and she listened +intently, hearing faint, but distinct voices. She thought somebody was +still up and the sound might be coming through the heater vents. But +when she heard the voices again, she realized they were not coming +through the heater vents, but from the next room, the room where Ward +Murdock was sleeping. + +There was something wrong, something about it that made her nervous and +tense. It was faint, but she was certain that it was a female voice she +was hearing, and her curiosity aroused, the young mother moved +carefully to the wall. As she pressed her ear against the wall, another +creaking sound came through, and what she heard kept her frozen to the +spot. + +"Ohhh, wow!" + +It was Sheri. There was no mistaking her giggle, and she wondered what +her daughter was doing in the next room, especially considering the +hour! Then she heard a second voice, and it was unquestionably Ward's. + +"Hey, ssshhh! What about your mother?" + +"Don't worry, silly ... she was sound asleep when I looked in. Nothing +wakes her up!" + +Were they only talking? What was that other sound she kept hearing? Was +it the bed? Donna wanted to move away from the wall, to go back to her +own bed and put the whole thing out of her mind, but she couldn't make +her legs move. + +"Oooh, God! You're so hard, so big I'd like to take it into my mouth +and suck it ... let me kiss your cock, lover!" + +Donna was stunned, unable to believe that she had heard the words +correctly. Her daughter, talking about that man's penis, about taking +it into her mouth and it was too horrible and repulsive to believe! + +"Oooooohhhhhh ... ooohhh, honey! Your mouth ... breath ... so warm ... +ohh, yes! Lick it like that," she heard Ward's voice saying. "Aaaahhh +... the way you make your lips ... so tight around it! Yes, yes, yes +... ohhh, Sheri ... your tongue! Yes! Oh, suck it, baby, yes, ohhhh!" + +"Mmmmmmmmmmm." + +"God that feels good! Ssshhh! Don't suck so loud ... ooooohhh, wait ... +no you don't ... get that beautiful little ass over here ... there! +Your cunt's so warm and wet ... I want to finger-fuck it while you suck +my cock!" + +"Mmmmmmmmmmmm." + +"God, ohhhhh! Yes, like that! Oooohhh, suck it baby!" His voice rose to +a gruff whisper, and on the other side of the bedroom wall, Donna stood +petrified, unable to move. She was fascinated by the sounds of sheer +lust coming from the next room. "Oooohh, God! Your hot little mouth is +like butter ... ooooohh!" + +Donna's hands began to tremble, and she ran her tongue around and +around her lips, moistening them from the terrible dryness she suddenly +felt. She wanted to back away from the wall, from the cabin, and escape +the terrible obscene sounds that were so near. Her mind was filling +with vivid images of what was happening in the next room, and it seemed +so clear, so precise, she felt like she was looking right through the +wall. It was awful. Her own seventeen-year-old daughter ... certainly +not the innocent girl she had believed her to be ... doing things that +she herself had never even imagined doing! The horrified young mother +was immobilized by the sounds, by the involuntary thoughts of that +older man's muscular body stretched out nakedly on the bed, his penis +erect, its blood-swollen head sunk up inside the moistly sucking oval +of her daughter's mouth, and her long blonde hair lying across his +stomach, kneeling over him and performing the terrible, unnatural act +of fellatio while he finger-fucked her innocent young vagina. + +His voice, gasping and groaning seemed to echo through the wall, +"Oooohhh ... don't let it slip out of your mouth ... ohh, God, honey!" + +A lewd slurping noise seemed to penetrate the entire cabin. "Ooohhh, +lover! My cunt's on fire ... let me get up over your face so you can +lick me ... lick it! Ohhh!" + +"MMMmmmmmmm ... uuuugggghhhh!" + +"Like that. Yes, yes!" Sheri wailed. "Oh, God, your cock's so hard, so +warm and wet against my tongue ... Mmmmmmm, that's so nice!" + +Donna's mind was screaming at her to run away, but, her body wouldn't +obey her mind. She was transfixed by the words her ears were hearing, +the obscene sounds of sexual pleasures she hardly knew existed! It made +her feel strange, as if she wasn't standing there at all, but was +somewhere else, dreaming that she was hearing all this. + +"God! Oooooohhh ... your teeth ... so sharp ... ooooh!" Sheri was +crying out in ecstasy now. "Yesss, oh, oh, oh! Yeeessss, lover, +yeeessss!" + +"Sheri ... I've ... got to ... fuck you ... NOW!" Ward Murdock was +gasping, his voice coming unevenly, slurring out his words. "Got to ... +put it in!" + +"Yes, yes ... do it to me like in the film, lover ... from behind like +the dog in the film ... slowly!" And Donna gasped again as she heard +the lewd, unmistakable squeak of movement in the bedsprings. + +"From behind?" + +"Yes, yes! Put it in my cunt ... there!" + +"Oh, baby ... your ass ... cunt ... so goood! Looks so good with you +kneeling in front of me like that!" + +"Ooooohh ... slooowwwlllyyy ... oh, God, yes yes yes! Fuck me good ... +ooohh, fuck me fuck me fuck me!" + +Donna could feel a cold sweat dripping freely down her body beneath the +folds of her nightgown. And between her tightly clenched thighs, she +could feel her pussy tingling, quivering in a strange way, like it had +never done before. It was beyond her understanding, her mind, body, +every nerve and fiber mesmerized into a state of sensual shock. It +hadn't been like that even on the nights she had succumbed to her own +weakness. These sounds were too arousing, beyond all rationality, and +reason somehow was not important. As if controlled by an outside force, +the confused mother moved automatically, her own intense and demanding +physical need all that mattered. + +Her left hand began to move down along her body to the narrow curve of +her waist and across her stomach to rest on her own swollen pubic +mound, then exploring, rubbing back and forth across the soft material +of her nightgown and then up underneath it as her fingers searched +lewdly between her trembling thighs. A strange exciting wetness seeped +from her cuntal lips, running freely from her lust-inflamed pussy. Her +right hand came up to cup one breast, squeezing and kneading the tiny +nipple into painful tautness through the restrictive nightgown. + +The moaning from within the next room was almost incoherent now, as +daughter and boyfriend thrashed about wildly on the bed in sinful +intercourse. Donna gathered up her nightgown, bunching fold upon fold +of its silky material in her left hand and drawing it farther and +farther up around her firm, white thighs to expose the lightly curling +pubic hairs covering her pulsating cunt. Holding the gown bunched at +her waist, she lowered her right hand slowly over her stomach to her +hotly steaming pussy and began to massage it as she had done before, +knowing it was perverted and wrong, but powerless to stop herself. +Pressing harder and harder, her middle finger sliding wetly along the +moist hair-lined slit, she found her clitoris and gently began teasing +the erect little nerve-end with her fingernail, feeling waves of all- +consuming sensual pleasure ripple through her body. She dipped her +finger still lower, insinuating it into the tight opening of her moist, +inflamed cunt, and began pistoning in and out while her thumb rubbed +rapturously across her swollen clitoris. + +"Ooooohhhh, keep on, lover. Don't stop!" Sheri's voice seeped through +the wall. + +"Something new ... you'll like it ... wait!" came Ward's muffled reply. + +There was a small cry of protest and the unmistakable squashing sound +of an erect cock pulling from a passion-drenched vagina. Donna heard +them moving on the bed, or were they merely moving up and down? + +"I'm going to fuck your tight little ass-hole, baby. You'll like it!" +he said, his voice tense and straining. + +"Oh, God, yessss! Put it in my ass-hole. Fuck my ass-hole, darling!" +Sheri cried. + +"Uuuugghh. God, you're tight back here!" + +"Aaagghh ... it hurts ... hurts, so good! Don't stop! Aaagghhhh!!" + +Trembling, Donna shut her eyes, the lurid image of what was transpiring +on the bed in the next room surging through her mind. She could picture +her young daughter bent over, kneeling with her buttocks waving high in +the air, her hands spreading the twin cheeks wide and exposing the +little brown ring of her anus to the lewdly waiting cock. + +"Ooohh ... yesss, ohhh, yesss!" Sheri groaned. "All of it, lover. Hurt +me. Jam your cock all the way up into my ass!" + +How could she? How could her own child allow such an obscene and +unnatural act to be done to her? Donna groaned in helpless torment. She +heard the older man's lunging gasps as he drove deep into Sheri's +defenseless ass-hole. She imagined his stiff cock ramming into her +teenage daughter's tiny puckered anus, skewering it mercilessly as the +full length of his heavily elongated cock fucked in and out of the +tight rubbery little hole. + +"Oooohhh, yesss. Oooohh, ooohh, oooohhh!" came the terrible sounds from +the next room. But as much as those sounds and the lewd images in her +brain were shocking her, they were also stimulating her beyond reason. + +The bewildered young mother was caught up in the frenzy of the moment, +her entire body trembling with unwanted excitement. She dropped down +onto the carpeted floor of her bedroom, her glistening thighs splaying +wide. A rush of cool air moved across her steaming cunt, giving her a +new thrill of ecstasy, and she squirmed a second finger in next to the +one already working there. The wet sucking noises of her desperate +finger-fucking pervaded the master bedroom, as her voluptuous body +heaved and jerked in time to the rhythmically moving fingers between +her open thighs, and the tight flooding walls of the passage pulled and +sucked hungrily at her buried fingers. + +She cupped one breast almost brutally, squeezing the supple flesh, +pinching the tender nipple with wild, animal-like abandon. Her whole +lust-incensed body was writhing about on the floor in a turbulence of +self-induced passion. + +"Oh, baby, reach back under your cunt and squeeze my balls ... oh, God, +yes!" Ward cried suddenly. "Your ass ... so tight ... so tight!" + +"Ooohhh, yes, lover ... so good, so good ... I love your cock, love it, +love it!" + +Donna wanted to scream, to wail in unison with the two nakedly locked +bodies in the adjacent room as she hung on the edge of her own release. +She was near, so near that mysterious peak, delirious with her own +sizzling passion. She removed her hand from her breast with conscious +intent, and licking her left forefinger, reached around under her +smoothly rounded buttocks to probe the tiny puckered ring of her own +anus. She shut out the guilt, the knowledge that she was doing wrong. +Her mind was caught up in her own depraved sexual hunger, and she +didn't care about anything else. She wormed her finger slowly into the +resisting nether ring, and nearly went out of her mind with the +excitement of the entrance. + +"Your cock ... harder ... ooohh, God, lover, hurt me! Fuck my ass-hole +harder!" + +"Can't hold back ... uuugghh ... I'm going to cummm!" Ward groaned in +response. + +Yes, oh, yes, Donna thought, me too, me too! Insanely she plunged her +fingers into her wetly heated cunt, rubbing her clitoris with her +thumb, the middle finger of her other hand impaled deep in the tight +little opening of her anus, buried to the second knuckle. She too was +going to cum! + +"Ooohh, lover, yesss. Fill my ass-hole. Give me your hot cum. Fill +meeeeeee!" + +It almost seemed as if it was her voice crying out instead of her +daughter Sheri's and Donna drove harder and faster, deeper and deeper, +her body undulating under the pressure, gasping for imminent release. + +"Aaagghh!" Sheri gasped, then her voice rose in pitch. "Oooohhh, +ooohhh, noooowwwww! I'm cuummiinngg!" + +Ward's deep-throated cry of pleasure vibrated through the wall as his +sperm cascaded far up into Sheri's cock-split rectum. "Yessss ... +ooohh, yessssss!" + +It was as if she were controlled by the wild passion in the other +bedroom, and Donna felt her own body automatically react. She strained, +flaying her legs wide in spasmodic jerks and the floor seemed to rumble +beneath her. Lifting herself up in a convulsive arch, her fingers +reaching for maximum depth in her moisture-drenched cunt and burning +rectum, she gasped out her own climax. Its tremendous force, rebounding +through her quivering belly, spilled out of her churning cunt around +her deeply implanted fingers, flowing down the crevice of her buttocks +to where her other finger rotated deep up inside her rectum. + +How long it lasted, she didn't know, but suddenly spent and exhausted, +the young mother collapsed to the floor, her legs trembling from +effort, her breathing ragged. She could still hear noises in the next +room, though they were no longer wild sounds of passion, but now only +soft sighs of contentment. She lay there for several minutes, waiting +for strength to return so that she could make her way back to the bed, +and when finally her heart stopped its wild pounding in her chest, she +stood up and moved cautiously on shaky legs. + +Stretching out on the bed, she felt the nightgown clinging stickily to +her inner thighs, a lewd and obscene reminder of her self debasement. +She sat up abruptly, pulling the garment off over her head, then +slipped between the sheets naked, wanting to sleep, wanting desperately +to escape the thoughts that were running wildly through her mind. There +was no longer any doubt about her daughter's relationship with Ward +Murdock, and it was far worse than she had dared to imagine. But what +bothered her as much as her teenage daughter's lost innocence was the +fact that her own lewdly inspired sexual experience had been so +obviously pleasurable. + +Trying desperately to block these images from her mind, Donna lay +perfectly still and waited for sleep to overtake her body. As she +waited, another, more persistent thought emerged. + +Knowing now what Sheri had done, was it possible that her little boy, +too, had experimented with sex? He had changed, his tall, muscular body +now that of a man's, not a boy, and in spite of her efforts to resist, +she couldn't help imagining him naked and sexually aroused. She +shuddered with a mixture of revulsion and excitement, ashamed with +herself for having such thoughts, but her dreams that night allowed her +no escape. + + + +Chapter 5 + + +Stepping out of the shower and feeling better, Donna Howell hurriedly +dried herself, being careful not to linger too long on sensitive +places. It was late, almost noon, and she hadn't slept that late in the +day since she could remember. She had concluded that her feeling tired +was the result of too much sleep, having successfully put her restless +dreams out of her mind. + +Once dry, she walked quickly into the dressing room, put on brassiere +and panties, then slipped into a comfortable shift. The cabin had been +quiet since she awakened, and although she was not anxious to face +Sheri or Ward, she was curious to know what was happening. The incident +she had overheard in the middle of the night was far enough away now +that she could look upon it with some degree of objectivity, and she +knew that it was essential for her to become more of a mother than she +had been in the past. Somehow she had to make her daughter realize that +a relationship with Ward Murdock, a man old enough to be her father, +was wrong. How she might succeed in doing this, Donna wasn't sure, but +she did know something had to be done. Why it could even affect Kevin +in some way, and that was totally unthinkable as far as she was +concerned. It was too late to salvage Sheri's innocence, she had to +keep him from discovering their shameful relationship. + +She left the bedroom quietly, walking down the hallway without looking +in the bedroom where Ward and Sheri had performed their indecent +perversion the night before. The thought of the bizarre act made her +spine tingle, though she wasn't able to interpret her reaction as +repulsion or wicked excitement. She just knew that she didn't dare even +think about it. + +At the doorway of the living room, she hesitated, listening for voices +or some sound that would indicate what her children were doing, but she +heard nothing. It seemed that she was alone in the cabin, and she +walked to the kitchen, seeking some sign of activity. + +Breakfast dishes were placed in the sink, and the electric percolator +light was on, indicating that some coffee was still in the pot. The +scent was pleasant, and she went to the cabinet where cups were kept, +taking one out. When she picked up the coffee pot to pour out the +steaming liquid, she saw a note that had been left beside it. She +finished pouring out a cup of coffee before she picked up the note to +read it. + +"Mom, didn't want to wake you, so hope you don't mind my taking your +car. Have gone up to Badger to go skiing. Expect Sheri and Ward to join +me. Will be back by five. Kevin." + +She smiled to herself as she reread the note. An afternoon of skiing +was certainly innocent activity, even if Ward Murdock was to be with +them! + +It wasn't until Donna had finished cooking and eating some bacon and +eggs, that she began to feel rejected. Normally after eating breakfast +she would be hurrying to school and to work, but with the children +gone, she felt the day would be wasted. She could only find solace in +the fact that Kevin had said in his note that they would be back by 5 +p.m. While cleaning up the breakfast dishes, she decided to spend the +afternoon working on term papers, hoping that she would be able to stop +feeling sorry for herself. + +* * * + + +It was shortly after one in the afternoon, and Ward felt certain he +would find Donna Howell up and about. More important, she would be in +the cabin alone, and Kevin and Sheri wouldn't be returning from skiing +until after five. It meant he would have four hours, and that was +enough time to do what he wanted to do. + +Everything had worked out well, at least Sheri had appeared to believe +his story, when they reached Badger. He was a bad liar, so he had +telephoned the lobby of the resort hotel and left a message for himself +at Badger to call his business partner. Amazingly, it had worked. + +Now, turning back into the parking lot of the resort, Ward was humming +to himself, pleased and convinced that it would be a very interesting +afternoon. The moment he had met Donna Howell the night before, he knew +that he had to fuck her, and she was certainly the equal of her +daughter in beauty, if not superior. More important, she was a woman, +not a young, budding girl, and if he sized things up correctly, she +would provide him with pleasures that would even outweigh those he had +had with Sheri the previous night. + +The front door of the cabin was unlocked, so he walked in, listening +for sounds that would indicate where Donna was. He heard nothing, so he +called out her name. + +"I'm in here ..." came the reply, and following the sound of her voice, +he walked through the living room and down the short hallway. + +"Am I disturbing you?" he said as he entered the sitting room. She was +seated at a desk, her back to him, and he quickly sized up the room. At +one side was the desk and on the opposite side was a sofa and chair set +with a table lamp set between. He thought the sofa was the convertible +type that made into a bed, but the room was fairly dark with the drapes +closed, the only light coming from a lamp on the desk, so he wasn't +sure. + +"No, I was just ..." She turned in the chair to see Ward standing at +the doorway, alone. "Are the children with you?" She thought it odd +that he was alone, and she spoke without thinking. After she had said +it, she was sorry she'd referred to Kevin and Sheri as children. + +"They're on the slopes ... I had an errand to run, so I missed out ..." +he answered, smiling as if he was making a joke. Then he added, "But +I'm glad for the opportunity to visit with you ... if you have the +time, that is." + +He seemed sincere and so polite, she didn't know what to make of his +sudden arrival. She had thought she wouldn't be able to look at him +after overhearing the wild sex scene the previous night, but now that +she was talking to him face to face, it wasn't so difficult after all. + +"Certainly ... I was just going over some term papers. Can I get you +something to eat?" she said, standing up from the desk chair. + +"No thank you, but perhaps ..." he looked at his watch. "It's a little +early, but it's such a cool day, suppose I fix up some hot buttered +rums?" + +She wasn't sure whether to say yes or no, but reflecting on it, she +thought it might calm her nerves. "If you like, that would be fine ..." + +"Be right back then," he said, and he turned and disappeared down the +hall connecting the sitting and bedrooms with the living room. She +followed him, going as far as the hallway, and walked into the small +bathroom off the hall to wash her hands. Almost unconsciously, she +looked at herself in the mirror over the basin, making sure that she +looked presentable, then drying her hands with a towel, she returned to +the sitting room. She switched off the desk light, and going over to +the sofa, turned on the lamp placed between it and the chair. She sat +down on the sofa just as Ward entered with the drinks. + +"How do these look?" he asked holding out one of the steaming cups. + +"Perfect. Thank you," she replied as she took the offered drink. + +Ward held his cup up, looking across the rim at her eyes. "To my +gracious hostess, and an exceptional parent!" and he sipped down some +of the heated liquor. + +She felt flattered in spite of herself, and she knew that her face +reddened slightly. "You exaggerate, but thank you ..." she said, then +drank from her cup to hide her embarrassment. + +He sat down beside her on the sofa. "Not at all ... Kevin and Sheri are +exceptional kids, especially considering that you've raised them all by +yourself!" He wanted to put himself in proper perspective by reminding +her that he was her age too. He knew he wouldn't get anywhere if she +thought of him as Sheri's boyfriend. + +She was suddenly remembering the scene that she had overheard, and +again her protective instinct was aroused. This was her opportunity to +possibly save her daughter from him, though at the moment she wasn't +sure how. She could only smile pleasantly, as if gracefully accepting +his blatant compliment. + +He sat quietly, watching her sip down more of her drink, and he was +convinced that he was taking the right track. "I suppose kids today are +young adults much sooner that when you and I were young, but I can't +help feeling that they shouldn't be allowed to grow up too quickly." He +hoped that statement would make her think he had no sexual relationship +with Sheri, but instead only took her out to give her the things she +missed not having a father. + +Donna nodded and smiled, but inside she was seething. Yet she wondered +what he was getting at, and she remained quiet, waiting for him to get +to the point. + +"I suppose I do have paternalistic feelings ... I hope that doesn't +disturb you?" he added, expecting his words to drive the message home. + +It disturbed her tremendously, but she nodded her head from side to +side, then gulped down more of her drink in hopes the liquor would keep +her calm. "I don't see anything wrong in that, Mr. Murdock," she +answered. She certainly didn't want him to know that she was aware of +his true relationship with her daughter. At least not then, she +thought. + +"Good ... I'm relieved to hear you say that, Donna." he replied, and +then he turned toward her, looking directly into her liquid eyes. +"Sheri is a beautiful girl, and there is no question about where she +got her looks ..." + +It suddenly dawned on her what Ward Murdock was after, and her initial +reaction was anger. Apparently this thirty-three year old Lothario had +the nerve to make a play for her too, and that kind of gall infuriated +her. But before she reacted openly, something else entered her mind, +and it showed her the way she might possibly protect her teenage +daughter. Yes, in fact, it might be the only way she could protect her! + +"You're too flattering, Ward," she said softly, and she lowered her +eyes as if to be coy. But her mind was going rapidly over the +situation, and she thought if she did go along with his advances, it +would keep him away from Sheri. The only question in her mind was +whether she could tolerate a sexual encounter with him. Yet, if it was +the only way to save her daughter, she knew it was a sacrifice she +would have to make. + +"To be direct and honest, Donna, the moment I saw you, I was +captivated. You are beautiful!" he said in deep, whispered tones, and +taking the cup from her hand, he leaner closer. She didn't back away +nor show any sign of resisting him, so setting the drinks aside, he +leaned over and kissed her full on the lips. She seemed to open her +mouth willingly, and he was somewhat surprised at how easily he had won +her over, but he dismissed the thought, completely absorbed by her +sensuality. He kissed her long and deeply, pushing his tongue into her +warm wet mouth in the ultimate French kiss. + +Donna felt it was then or not at all, and when he made his move, her +decision was final. She was going to allow him to take her, but for one +reason only, and that was to keep him away from her daughter from that +moment on. She was unsure of her actions, it having been a long time +since she was kissed like that, and her pride was such that she +couldn't allow him to think she was easy either. After a moment, she +twisted her face away from his, but he stayed close, his lips covering +her bare neck with kisses. + +"Please ... I ..." She was feeling tensed up from the thoughts that +were passing through her mind, lewd thoughts that made her wonder why +she was really letting him touch her. + +"I want you, Donna ..." he said, his voice a deep, raspy whisper, and +he began to unfasten the buttons running down the front of her shift. + +Suddenly the reality of the situation hit her, and she wanted to run +away, escape his searching hands. But she didn't move as she remembered +her plan to save Sheri from him. If she kept him busy, then at least he +wouldn't have the opportunity to corrupt her young daughter any more +than he already had, so she took a deep breath, knowing that she was +committed to the complete act. + +"I don't know ... please, Ward, let's take time to think this out ..." +she said, wanting him to believe she was thinking him serious. Her +statement made him want her all the more, and his voice took on an +urgent tone. + +"Donna, you know you want me too ... I'm going to fuck you ... now ... +admit you want me to fuck you!" he said his voice sounding hoarse and +dry. + +His use of the crude word made her shiver, from excitement or disgust, +she wasn't sure which, and before she could think what to say, his hand +was suddenly moving into the open front of her dress, heading for her +brassiere. She was momentarily spellbound by the uncommon sensation, +and she realized she was enjoying it too much. + +"Wait ... please ... not like this ..." she said as she moved away from +him. Then she saw that he was confused, and she believed that he might +not proceed but instead actually give up. "I want it to be right!" she +added to keep him interested. She stood up then, the front of her dress +falling open and exposing the white raciness of her brassiere and +panties underneath, and she held out her hand to indicate she wanted +him to stand also. He did, but he immediately began to undress, and to +avoid looking at him, she leaned down to the sofa and began opening it +out into a bed. + +So it was a sofa-bed after all, Ward thought as he pulled off his +clothes, and seeing her so casually opening it for them made his blood +speed through his body even faster. It left no doubt that she was ready +and willing to let him fuck her, and his thick penis was fully erect as +soon as he stepped out of his shorts. Jesus Christ, he thought, a +mother-daughter twin score right in the same cabin! Before Donna could +turn around to face him, he moved to her, pulling her shift away from +her shoulders to let it fall in a heap on the floor. She turned, her +eyes directly on his, and placing his hands on her slim waist, he +pulled her close to his naked body. His hard, erect cock slid easily +between her smooth inner thighs, a rigid reminder of what she was about +to get. + +"You haven't told me how you want it ..." he said softly. As he spoke, +he reached behind her back, and finding the hook of her brassiere, +unfastened it, letting the material fall away from her full firm +breasts. The voluptuously rounded mounds of flesh stood out high and +proud, and the pink nipples on the tips began to harden as he brushed +against them with the dark curly hairs on his chest. + +She told herself over and over that she was doing it for Sheri, doing +it to protect her daughter from him, but it was hard for her to ignore +the pleasures pouring through her nearly naked body. She couldn't allow +Sheri's seducer to possess her mind too, so she turned her face away, +trying to control her emotions. She could feel the full rigid length of +his throbbing cock rubbing hotly between her smooth thighs, and the +thick rubbery head seemed to be pressing into the flimsy fabric of her +panties as if it could drill right through it. She had to get it over +quickly before she succumbed to the heat of her wickedly rising +passion. + +"Fuck me ... yes, just fuck me lying on my back with my legs spread +open," she said softly, surprising even herself with the choice of +words. Yet at the same moment she was telling herself that it was vile +and crude to be fucked by the same man who had done it to her teenage +daughter too. It was an act that she could never let herself enjoy. + +But her lewd words were all the encouragement the depraved older man +needed, and he pulled Donna tightly to him, kissing her deep and hard. +The contact with her body was overpowering his senses, and everything +about her seemed to smell and taste like pure, unadulterated sex. +Lifting her up without breaking away from the kiss, he carried her to +the sofa-bed and laid her panty-clad body gently down on the soft +mattress. She seemed a little tense, in fact enough so that he was +unsure of how much he could get away with, as it was hard for him to +believe she would fall for his line so quickly and completely with +little or no effort on his part. Yet, having her voluptuous body so +close was stimulating beyond reason, so he proceeded slowly taking care +not to disturb her reverie. Reaching down across her smooth, trembling +belly to the elastic waistband at the top of her panties, he pulled the +filmy material slowly down over her flaring hips. + +Though believing she felt no passion, no arousal, the voluptuous mother +unconsciously arched her buttocks off the bed to make the removal of +her last remaining garment easier for him, and as her blonde curling +pussy hair was exposed to the cool air, she realized her cunt was moist +and warm beneath it, despite her resolve not to feel anything. The +moment was totally different from any previous experience with a man, +and Donna wondered if it was what she had overheard the night before +that made her feel so stimulated and free. She knew that maintaining +objective presence of mind was going to be difficult, as she lifted her +legs up so that he could slip her panties all the way off and leave her +completely naked and vulnerable to his advances. + +His excitement growing with each passing second, Ward traced the line +of her smooth-skinned thighs with his fingernail, and when he felt her +lightly waving pubic hair brush against his hand, she seemed to let her +legs go limp as if inviting him to go further, but he held back. He +wanted to look at her closely, tease into her moist pink vagina with +his tongue, and explore every inch of the heated passage. He wanted to +be assured of her total submission to his demands, and he felt certain +that his tongue worming around up between her legs would do the trick. + +Easing his lips away from her open mouth, he ran his tongue down the +sensitive flesh of her long, shapely neck, and hesitating there for a +moment, he licked and nipped at the taut muscles. She moaned quietly, a +humming sound which started deep in her throat, and he felt the +transmitted vibrations against his lips. He wanted her to groan like +that until she had to scream out for his throbbing, hard penis, and he +moved on down her body with his tongue, pausing at the full round flesh +of her breasts. The tiny pink nipples at the tips were hardened into +erect little buds of pleasure, and he opened his mouth wide to breathe +hot air over them. Kissing one of the desire-hardened nipples, he took +it into his mouth, laying his warm, wet tongue under it as if he were +testing the temperature of some succulent food, and then he licked +wetly around it and closed his mouth to suck and nip it gently with his +teeth. + +"Oooohhh ... that's ..." She caught the words before they came out, +trying to resist the growing excitement in her body. The pleasure from +his teeth biting at her nipple seemed to travel down to the pit of her +belly, and the fire ignited there seemed to burn more brightly. It was +arousing to experience such sensual delights, and the hard-working +mother reminded herself again that it was only to save her daughter +that she was allowing him to take such liberties with her nakedly +stripped body. + +Her smell and feel were unbearably sensual, and what the bachelor was +finding seemed almost unreal. He found it hard to believe that a woman +with two teenage children could appear so virgin-like and innocent, yet +that was precisely the impression he got. Though warm and willing, +Donna Howell reacted like it was all new to her, and he was anxious to +show her what sex was all about. Raising his head up from her breast, +Ward traced the smooth flatness of her belly with his tongue, and it +left a wet trail to the sparse beginnings of her triangular-shaped +pubic mound. + +Donna had become so engrossed in the pleasure from his lips on her +breast that for a moment she was unaware of what he was leading toward, +but suddenly she realized that he intended to continue his sucking, +only instead it was going to be down between her legs--there in her +defenselessly naked pussy! He had slithered down upon the arching slit +of her quivering vagina, his head just at the junction between her +thighs, and knowing what he was about to do made her recoil in sudden +fear. + +"No, no, no! Please ... not that ... ooohhh!" she groaned, afraid that +her already tortured mind could not take such a lewd act. She twisted +her hips around in a futile attempt to escape his grasp, but he had +taken a firm grip on her legs and was holding her fast. + +"You're going to love it, baby!" Murdock said with demanding authority, +and she was so surprised by his colder tone of voice that she stopped +struggling. He was staring up between her widespread thighs, looking +hungrily at the thin vertical slit of her vagina, edged so delicately +with soft blonde pubic hair. Tiny gleaming droplets of her excitedly +seeping cuntal moisture trimmed the blonde curls, then more was visible +as her cunt began pulsating gently like a flowering rose blossom +covered with dew. Her clitoris stood out rigidly, a tiny pink bud of +quivering pleasure, and he placed his thumbs on either side of her +yearning pussy-lips, spreading the soft curls of pubic hair apart with +deliberately hesitating action. The coral-colored flesh of her +throbbing vaginal mouth was completely exposed to his gaze. + +"Oooohhh God!" Donna moaned, turning her head to the side. It was +horrible and humiliating that she should be so excited by his actions, +and she closed her eyes tightly as she groaned out in helpless shame. +She was petrified for having given in to such a debasing act with +hardly a struggle, as she knew exactly what her own inaction meant ... +that she actually wanted this! His breath was grazing hotly against her +sensitive flesh, and she drew in her own breath as she felt his head +move closer to her helplessly exposed vagina. Then it happened! Her +whole body jerked convulsively as his tongue shot out to probe her +glistening cuntal furrow. She was lost! + +"Oh--oh--no!" another groan escaped from her throat as she ground her +hips shamefully down into the sofa, but the bestial outrage continued +down between her nakedly quivering legs. Her stomach churned with the +terror filling her mind, and she cried out an animal-like wail of +unwanted passion as his tongue licked hotly at her inner thighs, then +shot up into the thumb-spread folds of her vagina lips to swirl +teasingly around the hardened bud of her throbbing clitoris. + +"Ooooohhh ... Gooodddd! Pllleeassee!" + +She tried to draw her legs together in an effort to keep the lusting +tongue from driving her insane with passion, but Ward was too strong +for her, holding her legs wide apart as he dipped his head toward her +openly spread cunt. His tongue wetly covered her throbbing clitoris +with heated sensations, and his lips closed around it to suck the bud- +like nerve center up inside his mouth. Electric-like bolts of +excitement thundered through her as she felt his teeth nipping at the +sensitive bud, and like a wanton whore from the streets, she threw out +her legs, kicking them wide apart and open to his lewd oral assault up +between them. + +"Aaaaggghhh ... oooohhh!" Tilting her head up, the helpless young +mother stared with tear-filled eyes at his devouring of her thumb- +spread pussy. She was stunned by the recognition of the depravity of +such an act, and it was one that she had never permitted previously +when her husband was alive. But she couldn't stop the violent bolts of +pleasure that were permeating her body from the tip of her toes to the +top of her blonde head. + +Slipping his hands under her softly rounded buttocks to lift her pelvis +up tighter to his probing tongue, the heartless bachelor squeezed the +pliant flesh, holding the twin cheeks tightly with his fingers while he +ran his tongue around and around in the soft wet valley of her wide- +splayed cunt. Her thighs raised so openly to his face made him press +deeper in the juicy flesh, and slowly and deliberately he ran his +tongue down to the tiny clenched opening of her vaginal passage. The +elastic-like orifice seemed to flower open to his touch, and with +absolute sureness, he thrust his tongue deep up inside the passion- +drenched walls. + +"Oooohhh!" she wailed, her mind vaguely wondering why she had not let +such a thrilling thing happen to her before, but she still insisted to +herself that she was submitting to this man for her daughter's sake, +and nothing more. + +Driving his tongue like bolts of lightning, Ward felt her giving in +completely to his lewd cunt-licking, and he roamed with his hands +around the crevice of her arched buttocks. Finding the soft curving +nether valley with his fingers, he spread the cheeks wide apart as he +orally fucked her with his hotly swirling tongue. Her firmly tensed +inner thighs held his head locked against her burning vaginal passage, +and he could feel her pushing her loins up against his sucking mouth +with increasing intensity and abandon. Prim Mrs. Donna Howell was +giving in to his oral fucking, and with that knowledge adding to his +confidence, he shoved his middle finger into the parted cheeks of her +buttocks, seeking the tightly clenched circle of her puckered anus. +Finding the elastic-like orifice in the narrow hairless valley, he +wormed his finger around to screw it slowly up inside the rubbery ring, +and she moaned out deliriously into the silence of the room. + +"Uuuggghh, ooohhh! Aaaaggghh!" Donna was confused by the strange new +pleasure that streaked through her lust-inflamed body. It was like she +was being assaulted by two different men at the same time. His finger +explored the rubbery opening to her rectum, and then suddenly, his +tongue was pulled from her seething cunt to flick out wetly at the +edges of the stretched nether opening. She wanted to scream out her +rapture as the fiery sensations danced through her body with multiple, +wickedly growing explosions. + +"Ooooh, God. Please ... don't ... oooh!" She protested weakly, as all +the while she was raising her hips up to the tongue endeavoring to rape +her tight little anus. She cried out again and again, her complete +degradation overwhelming her thoughts, her blonde head tossing from +side to side while the horrible realization of shattered control +flooded through her, her body quaking with self-reproach at its lewd, +uncalled-for reaction. She sobbed in shame and humiliation as the +pleasure-giving tongue kept licking on and on, flicking obscenely from +her vagina to her anus and back again with complete freedom. Her loins +began to quiver, to jerk with a frenzy of raw nerve ends. The love- +starved young woman could no longer fight the intense ecstasy she was +experiencing, but gave in totally to his lewd demands. She began to +cry, and moan profusely now, but now ... now it was for the fulfillment +she had so long denied herself. She ground her desire-soaking cunt in +to his face, her only wish to submit to his slightest whim, and she +circled her naked loins against his mouth, thrilling in the wanton lust +of his lewdly stabbing tongue. + +Ward wanted to make her cum with his tongue before he fucked her, and +he went at his oral fucking like a machine gone mad. His girlfriend's +mother was hotter and wilder than he ever would have hoped, and he was +elated over his decision to try and get inside her panties. Working his +tongue furiously in the heated depths of her seething cunt, he stroked +and teased until he had to come up for breath, and then he bent down to +it again, parting her tightly clenching little passage with his slickly +pointed tongue. Her body began to grind and roll with the deep slow +agony of a mounting climax, and she twisted her head while moaning +loudly. + +"Oooohhh, God, keep it up, keep it up! Fuck it! Oh, God! Fuck it-- +harder!" Donna wasn't fully aware of what she was saying, as she had +never before been so close to release in her life. With his mouth +sucking on her lust-maddened pussy-flesh, the young widow was +experiencing for the first time in many, many years the real sensual +gratification of desire, and she writhed and jerked with faint mewls of +passion rising from her chest, her face tensed with animalistic +abandon. + +She was almost there ... she knew she was! "Oooohhh, God! Fuck ... oh, +fuck it hard!" she chanted as he screwed harder up into her inwardly +sucking pussy with his long tongue. His hands seemed to touch every +sensitive part of her body like a raging sheet of flame; her breasts, +anus, clitoris, all aroused beyond the point of reality. Her cunt was +pulling his tongue deeper and deeper up into her, sucking and draining +at the warmly flowing saliva as she tingled from one end of her +writhing body to the other. It was heavenly ... better than anything +she had ever known ... + +Ward worked furiously, sure that his new conquest was on the verge of +orgasm, and suddenly she moaned again, her voice sounding like the +depths of lusting passion transcribed into a wailing sigh. "Ooohh ... +oooohhhhh ... yessss! Now ... now ... now Now!!!! I'mmmmmm +cuuummniinnnGGG!!!" + +She jerked and heaved against his relentlessly sucking mouth, twisting +crazily as the hot spasms of orgasm flooded through her body, carrying +her to the heights of unbelievable ecstasy. Heated secretions from her +viscously clasping cunt ran slowly out of her vagina to be sucked up by +Ward's greedily working mouth. + +She groaned out her joy over and over again, mouthing out the path of +her new-found pleasure that would lead inescapably to a life of total +sensual depravity. + +It was done, he thought, his self-praise enlarged by the taste of +Sheri's mother's wild, uncontrolled orgasm. Donna fell back onto the +sofa-bed after a moment, her body still jerking with the last of her +climax, and he raised his head up from her wetly quivering cunt, a wide +grin of triumph spreading across his face. It was his turn now, and he +was more than ready to begin. + +Opening her eyes, Donna was confronted with the sight of Ward's lewdly +grinning expression, and immediately shifted her gaze down in order to +avoid the obvious glee in his eyes. Her gaze fell on the dark tangle of +his pubic hair, and she gasped as she saw the huge throbbing cock that +stood straight out from his loins. It had grown even larger, the +purple-colored head like a clenched fist on the end of a vein-covered +arm. It looked menacing--and dangerous. + +Seeing the wonder in Donna's glazed eyes, Ward wanted to shock her, and +he grasped his blood-engorged cock and began to stroke it lewdly. It +was obvious that the size of his long thick penis was frightening her. + +"Now, it's my turn ... you're going to get a fuck like you've never had +before!" His grin widened and he thrust his hips forward to add +physical emphasis to his statement. + +The woman on the sofa-bed gaped at the giant, lust-stiffened cock in +complete misery, and her naked body jerked in convulsive anticipation. +She was filled with shame, yet she was excited, stimulated, and the +thought of what he was about to do made the fire in her belly burn even +brighter. A new sense of wantonness was now a part of her being. She +stared at the tip of his throbbing penis, studying the dilated end-slit +with its drop of moisture tucked just inside, then shifted her eyes +down to the shaft, realizing what it could to do her. It would split +her tiny, unused cunt apart! + +"You're ... you're so big!" she gasped, her eyes wide with terror. "I +... can't take it ...!" + +"My turn now, baby ... your cunt is ripe and ready for a good fucking +... and it's high time you found out what it's like having a real cock +fucking you again!" He watched for her reaction as he spit out the lewd +words, and the change in her expression indicated that his crude choice +had had its effect. He could see that she was frightened, and he +intended to again change her whimperings of fear into cries of +passionate lust. + +He laughed openly, narrowing his eyes to look down at her freshly +assaulted cunt. + +"I want to fuck you dog-fashion! Turn over! Get up on your hands and +knees!" + +"No!" she gasped, a faint memory of what she had heard through the wall +last night suddenly coming back to her. "Pleeassee ... I can't take it +... ohhh, God, pleaseee!" But her words were muffled by the sofa as he +forced her over onto her stomach. + +"I'm going to fuck you from behind ... now!" he said with certain +finality, then grabbed her by the waist, lifting her into a slave-like +kneeling position that left her buttocks waving lewdly in the air +behind her. + +Ooohhh God she thought helplessly. He's going to do it to me like he +did to Sheri, my baby! + +It was like she was bent over in total subjugation before a master, an +object for his lust and nothing more, even worse, she was convinced he +would certainly injure her with his massive cock. Looking back beneath +her swaying breasts, she saw his knees holding her legs widely apart, +then forcing them out still further. She saw the hairy sac containing +his cum-filled balls swinging freely beneath his long rigid penis, and +the thick purple head of his penis was pointing menacingly up between +her thighs, its tip almost pressing against her moist pink cunt. + +"Take it in your hand and put it in!" he ordered, all the while +thinking how differently he was treating her in comparison with Sheri. +Mother and daughter were similar in appearance, but there the likeness +ended. + +"No, please! Oh, God ..." Donna moaned helplessly, knowing she couldn't +stop herself even if she wanted to. She trembled, realizing that the +reason for allowing this sexual encounter had now taken second place to +the overwhelming desire in her body. She wasn't doing it to protect her +teenage daughter anymore. She was doing it because she wanted it ... +she wanted to be fucked by this man, her own little girl's boyfriend! + +"Do it ... now ... damn it, I can't hold off forever!" he commanded, +squeezing the soft flesh of her white inner thighs with his strong +fingers, and cruelly pulling them wide for an easier entrance into her +tight, pulsating cunt. + +Lust conquered fear as her body instinctively reacted to his demands. +Donna reached back between her legs and wrapped her hand around the +thick fleshy cock, feeling the blood pounding hotly through it. Guiding +it into the passion-drenched opening of her fearfully quivering cunt, +she moved the thick cock-head back and forth to part the moist hair- +lined slit of her vagina, and when it made contact with her clitoris, +she felt a tantalizing shock of further pleasure coursing through her +nakedly kneeling body. + +"There ..." she sobbed, feeling the completeness of her humiliation. +She was no better than a whore, she thought, wanting his cock more than +anything she'd wanted before. + +The warmth of wet cuntal flesh around the head of his throbbing cock +was like a blanket of soft delight, and the stirring pressure in his +balls began to build even higher. Shifting his hips forward, Ward +pressed his painfully pounding cock-head against the tightly +restricting mouth of Donna's desire-moistened cunt, and to his surprise +the smooth rubbery tip sank easily up into the tight warmth. + +"Oooohhh ..." Donna moaned. Her face was mashed heavily down against +the mattress as she lurched away from the giant penis driving into her +cuntal slit, but Ward's hold on her was like a steel vise. + +He pushed harder, the rubbery flesh of his cock-head slipping up inside +her palpitating opening another inch until the clasping tightness of +her unused pussy resisted. + +"Oooohhh ... no, no, no ... don't fuck me too deep, please ... I can't +take it!" + +Firmly then Ward continued pressuring into her heated cuntal depths, +ignoring all pleas of mercy. Inch by inch he thrust his way into her +nakedly squirming belly, slowly filling her virgin-tight passage with +the length of his huge throbbing penis. + +"Aaaagghh ...!" she cried. It felt like she was being stretched to the +bursting point by his entry, the walls of her stretched vagina so tight +that she could feel every wrinkle and ridge of his massively thrusting +cock. She didn't think he could possibly fuck up into her any deeper +and she was relieved when he hesitated for moment. Her relief was +short-lived however, for seconds later he grunted and slammed his hips +forward, his unyielding rod of hard male flesh tearing through her +until the spongy head struck with sickening agony deep against her +cervix. + +"Aaaagghh!" she grunted from the pain, sure that she had been ripped +apart. When Ward flexed his cock several times, she whimpered like a +hurt dog, and in answer received yet another painful thrust, his sperm- +filled balls swinging like a leaded pendulum up between her widespread +thighs. + +The tight wet warmth of her quivering cunt felt too good, and Ward +didn't wait to give her a chance to adjust to his massive size, but +immediately began to fuck in and out of her vaginal passage, his long +hard strokes pounding relentlessly deep into her belly. His lust- +contorted eyes stared without mercy at the helplessly subjugated form +bent over on the bed before him, seeing her buttocks begin to wiggle in +time to his driving rhythm, seeing the smoothly curving back sloping +down to her flailing blonde hair and twisting head, a picture that made +the sperm in his balls churn with lusting passion. + +"Ooohhh! Ooohh!" Donna now began to chant in time to the long hard +strokes, her upturned buttocks grinding back and taking up the +demanding pace he set. She fucked back wantonly now, rising to each of +his forward strokes, spreading her thighs wide apart to take him as +deep as possible between them. Nothing else mattered except the hard +thick cock pistoning deep into her hungrily clasping cunt. There was no +purpose or plan now, no sacrifice for her daughter's sake, but only the +ultimate lusting desire of being fucked, fucked good, fucked hard and +deep. + +"Ooohhh ... good ... so good ... give it to me, darling ... fuck me +good!" she groaned as her sexual frenzy took full control of mind and +body. The lewd words streamed from her mouth in unfamiliar cries of +passion, a passion she had not realized possible, a passion magnified +by the lust-inciting tongue-fucking she had gotten earlier. Nothing had +ever been like it before, and she loved it! Loved it! + +Ward Murdock's sudden, almost strange success with Sheri's mother was +forgotten as the bachelor engrossed himself in her gratifying +reactions. The only thing that mattered now was the way she thrust her +buttocks back against his driving cock. His grip tightened, pulling her +milk-white buttocks up to his loins with violent strength, then pushing +her away again as he fucked rhythmically into her. He wanted to make +her scream with the pleasure of his assault, to beg him to pump his hot +sticky cum deep inside her belly, to drain his aching balls dry. Her +writhing cuntal flesh was like hot melted butter around his throbbing +penis, the slick walls clasping every part of it like a rippling wave +of heat. + +"Oh, oh! OOOh ... ooooohhhh ... OOOOhhhHHHHHH!" Donna began to chant, +her lovely face contorting with sensuous passion, bearing no +resemblance to her normal expression. Then, words spilling from her +mouth incoherently, she cried: "Hard! Harder! Oh, Ward ... Ward, +darling! Fuck ... me ... hard!" + +Ward grunted deep in his throat in an effort to drive his throbbing +cock even farther up into the tender vaginal flesh. He watched her +heaving breasts that quivered salaciously with the shock of his +punishing cock in her cunt, and the tiny rivulets of perspiration that +ran down between the berry-tipped mounds. + +Then suddenly Donna began to convulse under him! + +"Oh, my God! My God ... it's going to ... to happen ... to me again! +It's almost here! I can feel it! Oh, God! Ward ... I'm going to cum! +Oh, yes! Yesss ... Ward! That's it! I'm ... I'm ... cuuummmmiiinnGG! +AAAAaaaaauugghhh!" + +He pounded deeper and faster into her, with every ounce of his +strength. And as he felt her spasm wildly under him, her cuntal lips +sucking voraciously at him, he felt his own white-hot sperm begin to +race the length of his cock in welcome release. His lust knew no bounds +then, as his body convulsed in one final, slamming plunge far up into +the hidden recesses of her still cumming pussy, the semen jetting from +him through the tiny slit in his cock-head in a seemingly endless +stream. And she ground her buttocks back at him, to take all of him, to +receive all of his steaming fluid deep into her wildly contracting +womb. + +Donna moaned aloud. Her soft white thighs quivered and her belly quaked +with the intense pleasure of her orgasm. She could clearly feel the +expansion of his cock buried in her and the warm moistness of his sperm +as it splashed into the depths of her nakedly spasming belly. Dear God +in heaven! Never had she realized that such pure joy existed on the +face of the earth. With a final convulsion, she ground back against +him, her heart pounding in her breast, her mouth open wide and gulping +air into laboring lungs to forestall the dizziness that tried to +overcome her. Her eyes were clenched tightly shut as wave after wave of +relaxing euphoria swept through her, and for the first time in her life +she was fulfilled, completely satiated. + +Ward collapsed then, pinning her down to the sofa-bed under them. Donna +tried to think clearly, but no coherent thought came to her. Every +fiber of her being was concerned only with the physical part of her. +Later, she would be rational and try to think through what had +happened, but for now she found it impossible. + +One thing she did know for sure: She had really and truly been fucked! +Ward's cock was still buried deep inside her and she could feel the +liquid warmth of his semen as it began to run in a tiny, viscous +rivulet from the mouth of her vagina down her thighs, pooling on the +bed beneath her. + +"How was that?" he whispered breathlessly. + +"God, Ward! It was really ... unbelievable," she murmured, her breath +still coming hard. + +The young mother's mind began to whirl with thoughts of lust, not +trying to decipher the perverted events that had put her there on that +sofa-bed naked with her teenage daughter's thirty-three year old +boyfriend! She didn't care what her reasons had been, but she knew that +there had to be more of this, much more. She would arrange it, and if +she could judge by the way Ward was gasping over her, she wouldn't have +any trouble at all convincing him. + + + +Chapter 6 + + +Kevin's heart was racing wildly, pounding in his chest when he got back +to the Ahwahnee Hotel's parking lot. He took several deep breaths to +help calm down before walking to where his sister was waiting for him +in his mother's car. He wasn't sure that she should know what he had +discovered. + +He had gone back to the cabin to pick up his ski goggles, and what he +had heard while in the cabin had left him stunned and dazed. He had +hoped he was wrong, he hoped, too, that his sister hadn't seen Ward +Murdock's car tucked in a far corner of the parking lot. He had gone in +the cabin expecting to find his mother and Ward in conversation, +probably about Sheri he'd guessed, but instead he saw no one. He'd just +about decided to call out when he heard a noise coming from the sitting +room, and when he went to investigate, he was half way across the +living room before he heard the wailing cry from his mother. + +"Oooooohhhhh, God! Keep it up, keep it up! Fuck it! ... Fuck it +harder!" + +He had been stunned, frozen to the spot as the chilling reality stung +him to the quick. His mother was being fucked by Ward Murdock, Sheri's +boyfriend! He had been unable to move for a long moment, and when he +finally did, he thought to investigate for his sister's sake. He had to +be sure, didn't he? Trembling with excited fear, he had moved quietly +to the short hallway, and he didn't need to go further. From where he +stood, he was able to see his mother lying on the sofa-bed naked, her +shapely white buttocks drawn up--and waving lewdly in time to Ward's +rutting thrusts. + +"Ohhhhhhhh, God! Fuck it! Fuck it!" his mother had cried, and he had +watched with mixed emotions flooding through his mind. The sight of his +mother being fucked by his sister's boyfriend was arousing as well as a +shock, and when he had realized his penis was becoming erect with +excitement, he had turned and ran out of the cabin, completely +forgetting the ski goggles he had returned to get. + +His sister was still sitting in the car, and she looked up as he +approached, his mind still undecided about what to tell her. He didn't +know himself what to think about it. + +"What took you so long? Where are the goggles?" she asked good- +naturedly. + +"Couldn't find them ..." Kevin answered hesitantly, and hoping to avoid +further questioning, he quickly opened the car door and got in. + +"Was Mom there?" she asked the moment he had the motor started and was +heading out of the parking lot. + +"Yes ..." He watched his blonde sister who looked so much like his +mother, as she sat casually, one arm stretched along the top of the +seat. He was torn with conflicting emotions, undecided whether to tell +her what he had seen. His perceptive sister, however, spared him the +agony of a decision. + +"Listen, little brother, what is it that's bothering you?" She moved +her hand down to his leg, and Kevin looked up quickly, nearly jumping +away. "What happened in the cabin? Must have been something, you forgot +the goggles. Come on!" + +Her touching his leg had surprised him, especially since it was so near +his half-hard penis, but he looked at her, knowing that he would have +to tell her all. Quickly, then, he pulled the car onto the shoulder of +the road and turned to face her. + +"Remember what you told me about Ward Murdock? I mean about his not +being the one ..." + +"I remember," she answered, her expression unchanging. + +"Is that still true? I mean when you invited him up here, I sort of +suspected ..." He was sure that Sheri would be hurt to learn what he +knew. + +Sheri smiled, a questioning look behind it, and she nodded her head. +"Well, no ... it's not still ..." She stopped seeing the look of +consternation on her brother's face, and somehow her intuition told her +the rest. "He was with Mom! That's right, isn't it?" his sister said +suddenly. + +Kevin nodded and his expression filled in the gaps. "You can say that +again!" he said, unable to think of any other way to put it. He glanced +quickly back toward the cabin. "I'm sorry ... they ... were really +going at it!" he said, and his voice seemed to travel in the quiet +surroundings. + +"I guessed as much. It's not surprising after the way he looked at her +last night," Sheri said, and then she turned her attention to her +brother, thinking he must have been terribly shaken. "Don't be upset on +my account, Kevin. I don't really care!" + +She reached out, putting her arms around her young brother, and her +closeness was both tender and arousing. He felt confused by her +contact, and it only made him feel even more aroused than before. "It +being him ... it didn't seem right. His ... he was ..." God, he +thought, I wish it'd been me! + +"I'll make it up to you ... I brought him here, so it's my doing ..." +she said suddenly, and he jumped as he felt his sister's hand glide +slowly between his thighs to touch the bulge in his pants. + +"Sheri ... I ..." He was embarrassed by his excitement, yet it seemed +to dominate his mind and body. It seemed right that his sister should +touch him, that she knew how he really felt. + +"Let's go back to the cabin," she said seductively. "There's no reason +why they should have all the fun." + +Kevin was shocked at his sister's implicating words, but the memory of +his mother's naked body and Sheri's enticing fingers on his throbbing +hardness were all the encouragement he needed. + +The clarity of his actions after that were lost in a swirl of rising +passion, and several minutes later it was a dazed and unsure Kevin who +found himself inside the cabin moving across the living room. The pause +before the open sitting room door was short, and before he realized +what had happened he was stretched out on his sister's bed. He didn't +resist when she removed his pants and shirt, nor when she inserted her +fingers into the elastic top of his underpants. Moments later they were +down around his ankles, his virile young penis standing straight up in +the air from his naked loins. + +Sheri was kneeling on the bed beside his hips, staring down at his +throbbing, blood-filled cock, and he kicked the underpants off his +feet, still wondering why he didn't resist but instead wanted to have +her naked too. He'd thought a lot about his experience with Susan +Hatton, and now with an attractive, sexy girl bending over his naked +body, it didn't seem to matter that she was his sister. + +"What ... are you going to do?" he asked in a near whisper, but he had +a pretty good idea already. + +She smiled mysteriously without answering his question. "You're so big, +little brother! I'm going to like sucking it for you ..." she added, +and she unhesitatingly reached out and grasped his erectly pulsating +penis. + +Her touch was like an electric shock, and seeing her wetting her +ovalled lips with her tongue, his excitement grew tenfold now that he +was fully aware of her intentions. He felt suspended on a bed of +needles as he watched her hunch over his rigid shaft, her long blonde +hair spilling lewdly around his hardened, young cock, her hand slowly +stroking its full blue-veined length. When her fingernails dug lightly +into the base of his fleshy penis, they left tiny electric trails as +she traced the long thick form up the underside and beyond to the very +tip. Joining her thumb and forefinger, then, she encircled his youthful +hardness just below the swollen, purple head, and ran her hand down to +the base. Her open mouth was but inches from the bulbous tip, and he +could feel her warm breath blowing across it. God, he thought he'd cum +and squirt it right up in her face if she pumped her hand one more +time. + +She moved her face closer and closer then to the rubbery cock-head and +her tongue suddenly flicked out, sliding wetly across the dilated slit +in the end several times. Then, bathing his straining penis with her +heated saliva, she licked hungrily up and down its turgid length. + +"Oooohhhhh God! Don't stop. Don't ever stop!" he crooned. In answer, +his sister's mouth pressed down over the tip of his blood-swollen cock- +head as if kissing it, her mouth slowly widening to conform to the +thickness of his desire-hardened flesh. Slowly then, so slowly he could +hardly stand it, she lowered her head. It was unbearable! He jerked his +hips up off the bed, thrusting the head of his licentiously pulsing +penis up into her warm moist mouth. Sheri's teeth pressed softly down, +nipping immediately at his hardness, and her tongue swirled around and +around, leaving no portion untouched. It was so stimulating that he +didn't notice her wriggle out of her clothes, but moments later when he +opened his eyes her firmly rounded breasts and milk-white buttocks were +quivering madly only inches from his feasting gaze. + +The sight of his own older sister's nakedly voluptuous body and her +mouth around the blunt, blood-filled head of his cock was almost as +stimulating as the contact of her warm, wet lips, and he had to make an +effort to keep from ramming the full length of his excitedly swelling +shaft all the way down her throat. But he resisted the urge both from +fear of choking her and possibly shooting out his cum before he even +had the chance to fully enjoy the experience. + +She crouched lower then, her full breasts swaying slightly over his +loins, her body twisting seductively, the hardened nipples brushing +across the sensitive flesh of his thigh. One hand moved down to cup his +cum-swollen balls, the other gripped the thick base of his cock, while +her tongue rolled around and around his lewdly pulsating cock-head. +Then, without encouragement, she bobbed her face down, taking an +unbelievable amount of the lengthy shaft up into her throat. + +Kevin gasped and it seemed like the whole bed rolled with his sister's +lunge, the sensation making him think he would cum in her mouth right +then. When she finally raised her head again, her teeth bit down, +leaving trails of white lines along the fleshy column where the blood +had been forced from the surface and the young teenager thought he was +going to explode from the excitement that titillated his entire body. +Sheri bobbed up and down on his firm pulsating cock several times in +rapid succession, her cheeks bloating and hollowing as she sucked with +powerful force on his throbbing shaft, then paused to move around on +the bed so that she was lying beside her younger brother. + +She nearly choked when she moved, the change in position forcing +Kevin's hard fleshy cock deeper and deeper up into her throat, but her +nakedly seeping cunt was on fire with a lusting need brought on both by +the taste of his youthful penis and a mental picture of the erotic act +she was performing. She wanted to be touched too, and she knew if she +was tongue-fucked like her boyfriend had done to her so many times, she +would have an orgasm immediately. She moved her body around without +stopping the soft sucking motions of her lips, and straddled Kevin's +head with her knees. Her fiery pussy was then only inches from his +mouth, and she felt he would understand, even though she had an +indication when his blood-engorged rod of flesh jerked upward in her +mouth. For added incentive, she bobbed her head downward, taking nearly +the full length of it up into her hungry throat. + +Having his older sister's naked pink vagina so close to his nose was +all the arousing enticement Kevin needed. He stared wide-eyed at the +moistened pussy flesh above his face, it's silky, hair-covered edges +tinged with tiny drops of her vaginal secretions, and the tight cuntal +mouth that seemed to open hungrily before him made him boil with +unquenchable desire. Reaching up and around her firm, white thighs, he +placed his hands just below the cheeks of her buttocks, spreading the +soft yielding flesh wide apart as he pulled her juicily pulsating cunt +down to his face. He lifted his head slightly and snaked his tongue out +at the thin hair-lined little slit, driving directly toward the +hardened little bud of her clitoris. + +"MMmmmmm!" Sheri moaned around his saliva coated penis, then began to +bob her head up and down with renewed passion. The first taste of her +fresh young pussy was all the encouragement Kevin needed to go further, +and he flicked her burning clitoris with his tongue again and again, +evoking further grunts of rising sexual pleasure from deep in her +throat. Then, running his tongue along the narrow pink valley like a +wedge, he reached the tightly clenched little mouth of her vaginal +passage. When he circled it several times, it drove her into a frenzy, +and she began to wiggle her buttocks desperately in an effort to +capture his tongue with her sensuously quivering cunt. This response so +pleased Kevin that he continued until he thought his sister would +scream. He wanted her to cum with him, but her sucking of his thickly +extended young cock was driving him insane with passion, so he thrust +his tongue into the heated passage of her cunt, stretching it out full +length. The scent, feel and taste overwhelmed his senses, making him +even more enchanted with his beautiful naked sister's lewdly suspended +pussy, and he drove his tongue relentlessly up into her clasping cunt. + +The quick stabbing sensations churning in Sheri's belly drove her wild +with sexual frenzy, and she felt herself moving toward an orgasm at +breakneck speed. Her cheeks, bloating and hollowing from the intensity +of her efforts, slaved over her younger brother's firm, virile cock in +an effort to make him cum with her. She had to taste his semen, to suck +his blood-filled penis until his eager young balls went dry. And as his +tongue unraveled its length in her burning, clasping cunt, then pulled +back again like a lapping dog, she forced her widespread pussy down +against his sucking mouth, thrilling with a new, more joyous pleasure +that grew with each hard thrust of his teasing tongue. + +Kevin could feel the sensitive tip of his cock slither up along the +inner roof of his sister's warm mouth as she sucked harder and harder +on it, and a moan began to build deep in his chest. The hand that was +fondling and massaging his balls suddenly moved up between his thighs, +the middle finger pressing into the crevice of his buttocks to make +contact with his tingling anus. He didn't expect the jolting shock of +pleasure that followed, and for a moment he was stunned by its sheer +force. With all her incestuous manipulations gripping his aroused body, +Kevin knew he couldn't hold back his climax for long, so he started +sucking at her pussy like it was the last moist pink cunt on earth. In +response her heated pussy flowered open wider, secretions of wild +arousal running down her thighs and onto his chin. He ran his tongue +around her excitedly clenching vaginal passage, then he dug his fingers +into her firm buttocks, searching for the opening of her own tiny +puckered anus. Finding the fleshy, interfolded ring, he screwed his +middle finger into the tight little nether mouth, forcing it up inside +her anal passage to the first knuckle. In answer his older sister +moaned around his ramrod stiff cock, and the spasms in her trembling +body told him she was nearing release. + +With her brother's finger implanted deep up into her defenseless rectum +and with his tongue worming salaciously inside her burning cunt, Sheri +felt like she was going to explode. She sucked even harder on the hotly +throbbing hardness in her mouth, and clenched her soft warm thighs on +either side of his face, while rubbing her palpitating young cunt +hungrily against his lips. When his tongue seared even deeper into her +widespread vagina, she pulled savagely on his swollen penis with ever +increasing speed and felt the first spasms of a shattering orgasm +begin. + +Her entire body seemed to explode over his face, and she began to twist +and wrench herself wantonly, her lips locking around his rock-hard cock +as though she were trying to suck it from his loins. Her back arched +and the juices of her desperately contracting cunt flowed forth in +torrents of feminine cum that spread sticky wet warmth over his face. +Unable to contain his own climax any longer, Kevin convulsed with the +explosion of hot semen that churned upward from his balls. + +Sheri bobbed her head furiously over his jerking shaft, sucking each +erupting jet of hot cream-like semen into her throat and belly, as her +younger brother bucked and groaned beneath her in wild abandon. Her +lips locked tight around his jerking penis so as not to loose one +precious drop of his fresh spurting cum, and she gulped continually to +keep up with the flood that steamed up and out, again and again from +his wildly throbbing cock-head. + +Kevin moaned over and over into the wetly clasping cunt above his face, +his body warped with the sensational heat of orgasm. Each spasmodic +burst of white hot cum sent vibrant thrills flashing through his entire +sixteen year old body, and he rammed his finger in and out of his +sister's anus as if answering the pleasure he was receiving. Even after +the final splash of semen fired from his slowly deflating cock, and he +felt totally drained, Sheri continued licking at the soft flaccid flesh +until every drop of the sticky white fluid was gone. When she finally +lifted her head, his half-hard penis slid from her cum covered lips +with a small wet sucking sound. She glanced back under her breasts to +see his tongue stab once more up into the soft blonde curls of her +satiated young pussy. Then, as if signaling his satisfaction, she felt +him pull his finger slowly from her still tightly clenched little anus +and saw him fall back in exhaustion. + +It was several moments before either stopped gasping for breath, +several moments before either realized what they had done. They knew +then that it was not enough, that it had to go further, but it was +Sheri who first put it into words. + +"Tonight," she gasped, "after ... midnight ... in the ... sitting ... +room." + +Her words, delivered as she raised up onto her elbows, brought a smile +to her brother's lips, an affirmative nod from his head, and a newly +acquired glint of perversion into his eyes. + + + +Chapter 7 + + +It was only a few minutes past midnight when young Kevin Howell walked +quietly down the hallway, heading for the sitting room where he had +seen his mother with his sister's boyfriend, wrapped in the throes of +passion earlier in the day. It was his sister's idea that they should +meet there, primarily because it was the only room not adjacent to +either Ward Murdock's or their mother's bedroom, and therefore the +safest. But he felt there was more to it than that, as it was the same +place his mother had been fucked half crazy by Ward, and he was going +there now to fuck his own older sister. + +He and Sheri had left the cabin before the older couple had finished +their own lewd fucking, and when they returned later they found Ward +and their mother sitting in the living room, talking casually while +sipping hot buttered rum and presenting a perfectly innocent +appearance. Kevin found it a little difficult to act like nothing had +happened, but he was assisted in keeping up an act by the feigned +coolness of his sister. Fortunately, everyone in the house wanted to +retire early, and they were all in their respective bedrooms by ten. + +Kevin had spent the time waiting for the prearranged meeting reading a +book, but he had grasped very little of what he read as his thoughts +kept straying to his sexy sister. He was sure that Ward and his mother +would be fast asleep by midnight, so all he had to do was stay awake +and slip into the sitting room naked. It had all the makings of a good +plan, and he had become progressively excited at the prospect of +sinking his already hopelessly aroused cock into his sister's liquid +cunt. + +He moved slowly along the darkened hallway, feeling his way toward the +door that led to the cabin's sitting room. He figured he would arrive +there ahead of Sheri, but when he reached the open door, he heard soft +sounds of slow, but excited breathing. So she's as anxious as I am, he +thought, moving quietly into the room, his throbbing young penis half +hard beneath his robe. + +It was so dark inside that he thought of turning on a light, but he had +second thoughts, remembering that it might attract attention and bring +on a discovery they certainly didn't want. + +Instead he had a better idea. It was easy for him to recall precisely +where the sofa-bed was located, and slipping out of his robe so that he +was fully naked, he followed the wall around to where the bed should +be. It wasn't very far from the doorway, and feeling ahead with his +hand extended, he found it quickly. + +Even as his eyes became adjusted, he could still only make out a vague +form stretched out under a blanket on the sofa-bed, and listening +carefully, he heard nothing changed in the excitedly low breathing. He +thought Sheri might even be playing with herself a little, and grinning +to himself, he lifted the end of the blanket and slipped under it head +first. She was turned on her left side, her back to him, and he reached +out with his right hand, gently touching her smooth skinned thighs. She +stirred, and he moved closer, running his tongue up the tender flesh +toward her nakedly exposed buttocks. + +"Ooohhhhh!" she moaned very low, controlling the volume of surprise in +her throat. + +"Sssssshhhhh!" He made the sound of silence with his lips still close +to her warm flesh, a reminder that they both needed to keep quiet. He +was crouched down beneath the blanket at the foot of the bed, and his +proximity to her naked vagina gave him an idea of how to get things +started. Turning her unresisting body over onto her back, he placed his +hands between her thighs, and pushed her legs wide apart, then knelt up +between them. It was so dark under the blanket he could see nothing +with his eyes, but he could feel her smooth naked curves with his +fingers as he moved them to the warm silky mound of her pussy. He +traced the outline of her warm damp cunt, finding the soft hair-lined +slit and spreading it gently open with his thumbs. Then bending close +until he felt the tickle of her pubic hair against his cheeks, he +flicked his tongue out lizard-like, directly against the hardening bud +of her clitoris. + +"Ooohhhh, Goddddd!" she hissed quietly through tightly clenched teeth, +then, squirming her openly spread pussy up from the bed, tried to +capture his tongue deep inside. + +The smell and taste of her naked cuntal flesh made his aroused young +cock lurch fully erect, and he knew he couldn't wait much longer before +slithering up her sexy body and driving his impatient cock into her +moist cunt. Nipping at her lust-hardened clitoris, he moved his hands +to bend in her knees, pushing her legs back until they were nearly +touching her shoulders, and leaving the entire vaginal plane open in +naked abandon to his will. Then moving his tongue down along the +smooth, heat-moistened slit to the throbbing hair-fringed opening of +her vagina, he licked his tongue hotly across the elastic-tight little +mouth. He wanted to tease her, to drive her to the point of insanity, +but he couldn't hold back, his youth and impatience wouldn't allow it. +All control was gone, and immediately he began to tongue-fuck her, +driving deep up into her already greedily clasping cunt. + +As the depraved young teenager swirled and flicked his tongue around in +the velvety interior of that softly throbbing pussy, his mind's eye was +seeing a different time. A time when his beautiful, sensual mother was +being fucked by Ward Murdock, and somehow he couldn't help imagining +himself in that place, doing the same thing to her passionately +writhing body. Sheri was so much like her, he just couldn't help +thinking those thoughts, but he recognized such thinking was insane. +Yet the images in his mind were so intense, so incestuous, he licked +and swirled his tongue through that searing hot pussy-flesh with +fevered urgency. He couldn't wait much longer to crawl up between those +widespread legs and have his blood-filled cock ramming into that +velvety sheath. + +* * * + + +It was so much like it had been earlier to the woman writhing +erotically on the bed that she wanted to scream out obscenities, to beg +for the male flesh that would give her release, but she couldn't run +the risk of making too much noise. It would be horrible if the others +in the cabin knew of her indiscretions! She was here, and although she +hadn't had to beg the man between her wide-splayed legs to come, she +still felt like a wanton whore. With her legs drawn up and splayed out +obscenely wide, her naked, burning pussy was fully open to his ravaging +tongue, and she ground it shamelessly into his face, thrilling to the +agonizing passion it brought her. A sigh caught in her throat as he +suddenly withdrew his tongue, but moments later it returned to trace +along her naked curves, snaking across her quivering belly, then slowly +up to her breasts, until finally his face was hovering over hers and +the blunt, thick head of his rigid throbbing cock was pressing against +her desire-enraged cunt. + +"Put it in! God, hurry. Put it in!" he groaned half inaudibly in her +ear. He had to fuck her. He had to! + +Donna suddenly felt as though she had stepped on a high voltage +electric wire. For a moment she thought she was imagining it, and she +almost convinced herself it couldn't be true! + +It couldn't be. It just couldn't be her own son! Or ... or could it? +... Was that what she really wanted? Did she really want it to be him? +But then, the smooth rubbery cock-head throbbed enticingly against her +spread vagina again. It didn't matter. Her body was on fire. She had to +have that wonderful, hard cock. She had to! It was Ward Murdock, +absolutely, as she could never in her right mind allow such a horrible +shameful thing like incest to occur. Closing her mind to any further +rational thought, the young mother groaned and wrapped her hand around +the pulsating cock at her loins, its lust-hardened mass jerking to her +touch, and knowing what she was about to do could be horribly wrong she +guided the blunt searching head to the thin, vertical mouth of her +vagina. Then as if to clear her conscience, she spoke to the heavily +panting form lying over her in quick pleading tones. + +"Fuck me! Oh, darling, whoever you are, fuck me!" + +"Oh, God ... MOM!" Kevin said, his heart leaping to his throat from the +shock. It was her! It wasn't just his dream, it was her! His own +mother! But he couldn't stop! "Mom ... I ... I want to ... I have to +... Oh, God, I'm going to fuck you!" he cried, and in lust-aroused +excitement jerked his hips forward with all his strength, driving his +long, rigid penis with a heavy stroke deep into the forbidden depths of +her cunt. + +Oh, God! It was true! It was her own son she was fucking! But Donna +couldn't stop him, didn't want to stop him, and she arched her hips up +to receive him. "Oh, God ... God, it's a mistake. Wrong! Oh, God ... +God!" she cried as the virile young shaft of hopelessly excited cock- +flesh tore into her, stretching the slick walls of her hungry vagina +and plunging deep into its seething depths. She didn't understand how +he happened to be there instead of Ward Murdock, but all that was +unimportant for the moment. The important thing now was what was done +and what her lust-driven mind wanted done. The head of his massive +adolescent cock smacked hard against the cushiony tip of her cervix +deep inside her raging belly. She loved it, loved it like nothing +before in her life! + +Ward Murdock, entering the room moments later, understood the soft +sucking sounds immediately, but moved to the low table light to be +sure. Something had obviously happened to cross up their plans, but he +wasn't one to mind sharing a piece. When he turned on the lamp, he +grinned in the dimly filtered light at the incestuous coupling on the +sofa-bed, and stripped off his robe quickly. + +The strange reverie that had overwhelmed Donna's body delayed her +recognition of the other man in the room, her mind intent only on the +wonderful fucking she was getting from her own son. But when Ward was +on the bed beside them, speaking softly to her, she was confronted with +the reality of the situation, and a wave of shame swept over her. + +"I'm going to fuck your ass-hole!" Ward repeated as he knelt down +beside her, his hardened cock fully erect in his hand. + +Kevin was cognizant of Ward's presence and started to protest, but his +mother spoke first and he could only grunt out his agreement. + +"Yes. Do it. Fuck my ass-hole, darling!" Donna groaned in helpless +passion, not totally unconcerned with their sudden discovery. It was +her punishment for allowing this incestuous act to proceed, and she +knew the older man's words were a perfect solution. Such a bizarre act +would certainly be debasing, but she deserved to suffer pain and +humiliation for what was happening to her at that very moment. She +couldn't turn away from her son or his wonderful fucking of her +hungrily burning cunt, and such debasement might absolve her of this +terrible incestuous sin. + +Ward rolled Donna over on top of her teenage son who remained locked +tightly between her open thighs, then put his face close to her now +upraised buttocks to watch Kevin's thick, hard cock bury itself deep in +her wetly grasping cunt. Donna lay spread-eagled over him with the +cheeks of her buttocks split wide, exposing her tiny virgin anus. Ward +knew her anus was going to be tight, and without further comment, he +probed into the tiny rubbery passage with his middle finger, preparing +it for an even greater entry. + +"Aaaaaagggghhhhh!" she moaned, the sudden thrust of his finger searing +through her naked belly like a red-hot poker. She was frightened and +wanted punishment, yet her body shivered with lewd and wicked +anticipation. Her loving son had held his long, throbbing cock deep and +unmoving as Ward started to rotate his middle finger around inside her +defenseless anus, and she was wild now with masochistic passion. + +"Fuck it!" she pleaded. Ward could feel her young son's heavily +pulsating cock now making short impatient strokes in her hungry cunt +through the thin wall of flesh that separated the woman's two passages, +and realizing he could wait no longer, he slipped his finger out of the +rubbery clinging flesh. His testicles felt like they would burst from +the pressure of his building sperm, and he moved quickly up between her +lewdly spread ass cheeks, the hard blunt tip of his cock pushing hard +against her virginal anus. Kevin, holding his mother tightly in his +arms from below, began to steadily increase his own pressure against +her clasping cuntal passage, his rock-hard penis throbbing with +increasing lust. + +"Ooohhhhhhh!" Donna grunted, wondering how she was going to survive +this unnatural and perverse punishment of her body. When they both +lurched forward again, the pain was overwhelming. + +"NNnnnnnnooooo!" she groaned, trying to squirm away from the terrible +pressure, but it was hopeless, her pinned body completely open to their +simultaneous assault. Ignoring her protests, Ward shoved his hips +forward and suddenly felt the tiny, elastic-like anal opening give way +to his force. Pushing harder still, his thick-headed cock suddenly +popped noisily inside. + +"Aaaaaaggggghhhh!" Donna cried in agony, her futilely resisting ass- +hole stretched to impossible size, the pain of his entry ripping into +her like a thunderbolt. She desperately wanted to escape the cruel +double impalement between her wide-stretched thighs, but there was no +way out. + +Feeling the resistance give way, Ward rammed his hips forward, driving +his mammoth penis several more inches into her fleshy, rectal passage +and when the strong outer muscle of her anus clamped tightly around his +throbbing shaft, it only served to excite him more. He had to have it +all the way inside, and ramming forward again, he drove smoothly and +brutally into her heated rectum until his loins smashed hard against +her upturned buttocks. + +"Uuuuggggghhhhh!" It felt to Donna like her loins were being stretched +beyond the limits of probability by the two lust-hardened male cocks, +yet somehow, the initial pain in her loins didn't affect the crazed +desire in her sexually stimulated body. Instead, a masochistic blend of +agony and passion was taking hold of her mind, driving her to want even +more indignities heaped upon her. + +"Damn, what a tight little ass-hole your mother has," Ward groaned to +Kevin, his cock pulsating with urgency, the tip of his rigid hardness +tingling with agitated lust. Drawing his hips back again, he tried to +pick up the rhythm of the blood-engorged cock fucking into her wide- +stretched cunt from below. + +At the same time, Sheri Howell froze as she moved cautiously into the +room, stunned by the sight of her naked mother sandwiched between her +boyfriend and her younger brother. She had accidentally fallen asleep +only to be awakened by the groans and lewd smacking noises coming from +the sitting room. Nonetheless, she hadn't expected to find her mother +locked like this between the two men who had brought her such pleasure. +She watched wide-eyed, too excited and aroused at seeing such a strange +unexplainable transformation take place. Her mother's loins seemed to +be impossibly stretched and filled by the two giant cocks, yet the +elastic-like flesh seemed to open willingly, almost pleadingly, to the +twin fucking. Her mother even appeared to be liking both of them +fucking her at the same time! Sheri moved around the sofa-bed so that +she could clearly see her mother's face. The contorted expression she +saw was almost unreal: her eyes were open and there was no doubting the +glaze of ecstasy in them, as her pink moist tongue circled hungrily +around parted lips. Her mother was completely transformed, no longer +the pious woman Sheri had known for so long, and suddenly she wanted to +share in her perverted joy! + +To Donna Howell, it was as if she had become a sexual receptacle for +all the debased acts in the whole world. It was as if something had +snapped in her long-controlled mind. Every pore that was a part of her +aroused body was joyously receiving her son and lover. All was open and +willing, ready for the extraordinary lust being showered upon her. She +loved it! The more bizarre, the better! The two throbbing cocks were +fucking relentlessly between her unbelievably stretched thighs, one +slamming thrillingly into her rectum, while simultaneously the other +drove slickly up into her clasping cunt. She was being buffeted like a +helpless rag-doll between two male bodies that worked together toward +mutual climaxes, and she loved it more than anything she had ever +known! + +"Oooooohhhhhh, Goddddd! Fuck me ... Oooooh, yessss, fuck me hard!" she +pleaded, and the two men, her men, seemed to answer her request with +thundering willingness. Their rhythm was as one, each driving deep into +her belly at the same time, then withdrawing their long throbbing cocks +only to plunge back into her greedy cunt and rectum more quickly and +lustfully than before. + +It was wonderful, and she squeezed and sucked her vaginal and rectal +sheaths hungrily at the driving shafts, wanting desperately to milk +them of all the hot male cum they contained. + +Her head was twisted to one side, her vision a blur of passion, but +through it all, she recognized her daughter standing near, and she +wanted to bring her into the wonderful pleasures too. + +"Sheri, darling ... come here. Come quick, baby!" she groaned at her +naked daughter. It was all the encouragement the young teenager needed, +and she was up on the bed, spreading her legs out wide, her burning +cunt close to her mother's full sensual lips. Donna was like a wild +animal, anxious to lap up the sexual juices that flowed hotly from her +daughter's freshly flowering cunt, and her tongue snaked out into the +thin, blonde-fringed vaginal slit like a hot electric probe, sliding +smoothly up and down the quivering valley until it found the clasping +opening of her burning vagina. Quickly then, licking around the tight, +little hole, she drew all the excitedly seeping pussy fluids hungrily +into her mouth, then groaning and stretching her tongue out its full +length, she thrust it deep into the smooth steaming pussy flesh between +her seventeen year old daughter's widespread legs. + +"Oooohhhhh, yessss ... suck it like that, mother! Suck it!" + +It was all there, and Donna couldn't think of anything that had ever +made her happier. She was lost in a swirl of sexual happiness she had +denied herself all her life. Until now she had never fully realized her +sexual needs, but filled as she now was with her family and new-found +lover, it was all perfectly clear. At last she had acquired the taste +and scent of a wild rutting animal and at the same time she felt a new +and unbelievable motherly passion of love for her children, and she +knew she would soon feel it all culminating together in both her liquid +smooth cunt and tightly burning rectum. It was complete fulfillment, +and she was straining to reach its mysterious peak. + +Trapped between the three nakedly aroused bodies, she seemed to churn +with sexual energy, pulling and sucking with curious force at all the +sexual probes within her. Her motions acted as a trigger for the +releasing of all the grinding passion that had become electrically +charged as one. Kevin moaned as he slammed his blood-filled cock into +the farthest depths of his mother's hungrily rippling cunt, and the +moment it began spewing its hot white cum, Ward increased his strokes +into her greedily milking rectum, his mammoth cock expanding rapidly, +then exploding in a rocket-like searing release. Both cocks, buried +deep, now spewed fiery blasts of sperm far up into her crazily jerking +belly. + +"Aaaaaaaggggghhh!" Donna's all-enveloping climax was groaned out into +her daughter's fleshy, quivering cunt as she trembled with the glowing +pleasures of the heated sperm being pumped into her rectum and greedily +contracting cunt. She heard Sheri moan too, and suddenly her mouth was +busy sucking in the climactic juices she so hungrily wanted. The four +nakedly connected bodies, mother, son, daughter and daughter's +boyfriend, jerked and bounced together for indeterminate time, and when +they finally collapsed in an exhausted, sweat-glistening heap, it was +only the beginning of a long, lust-filled night. + + + +Chapter 8 + + +It was four in the afternoon, and the last day of school before summer +vacation. It was smoggy and overcast, and Donna was hurrying. She took +one long, last look around the classroom before turning off the lights, +then stepped into the corridor and closed the door, but she did not +lock it for she no longer had the key. The familiar corridor was quiet +as she walked briskly toward her car. + +Almost six months had passed since the Christmas vacation at Yosemite, +and thanks to Ward Murdock and her son, she was a totally different +person. Perhaps her family was different from most, but at least they +knew and understood what was important to them. Most significant to +Donna, however, was that for the first time in years, family love was +more important than the mere support of it. Comfort and happiness came +first and foremost now, and she finally realized these difficult +commodities were not achieved by simply making money. + +It usually took her fifteen minutes to drive from school to her +Pasadena home, but tonight she cut the time to a little over ten. +Tonight there was no daydreaming, just simple expectancy, and when she +swung into the driveway, the narrow crotchband of her panties was damp +with moisture. The car stopped with a jerk, and she was out and up the +walkway almost before the engine sputtered to a stop. Her mouth opened +and words rushed out the instant the front door was open: + +"Kevin? ... Sheri? ... Ward? ... Anyone home yet," she cried +expectantly. + +"Mmmmmmmm ... in ... here," came the muffled cry from the back bedroom. + +"We ... couldn't ... wait ..." + +She didn't bother to answer, but headed toward that voice, leaving a +trail of hastily removed clothing. + +For better or for worse, Donna Murdock had arrived! + + +The End diff --git a/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/seriousrelationships.txt b/ZooTracker_Torrents/Petbooks/seriousrelationships.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000000000000000000000000000000000000..c124003a62d6f24e8c354dfebf6286b5621c5d38 GIT binary patch literal 215432 zcmeI#(Qezw6~^&i8}K`vyR?AnMK200wpWTRuUR-!Aj#RLcO!8maZPaqQnXfm`hI6f zCn@?0|6L%lrQw+~zd3V;S;e+WeP_#9hjW#h?ogdN+g$A-yj7(wHnBa1#{T>i&#_I` z#XtU<>N2*bPk%bc*i3BEhI(TEPQ$ll+UL)^i5*hg#o?E~+};fT|2AFDi}|m=*!rnh z*=oI5ezp6>d_67ZEBiEE&z8mX*%psBwbkrjFZy{tUB4`66PwN-G~lb<-W2ou=a+|> z{koifek$(mVYa$o7N6I}LNWBH;;m-$l|QT)cUC;w*TsuH7K*TXxqniKA7*;g(Bg|v zu$>(X57nR0uu zMNZ6#kV-m#TQkAgFd*1{??b%`?c@ed;FDs*5)hs+nf7^_FcfLm1pM?*rDpI zJE!()+ti#x)pQo?c#O@tv$XrgKK-O_dd$vUrJ>5@NYr-*_lK!Xu?(8xBaY>5z4=X+#ZKofvc8#G`@^zWhZQ@%# zYHeG^^3H=iDw8~B;w!K^Z9{FRR9D+*hwv6{qcdr*F`lYsZdfPFj8}eQet4aepq@DVFJUsOqR;dh($0Ir6EES0CY%D~iH;;`!H;Xl+;R zyekYjswjPqP3RO~PgHH5uiAQ}vDA!Fc42$gkD8{ix_Z;tP^TtlfrHS4wqvhN(*mM) z*F$OS5bt}Qw>PIY?UZq6dxy~XNB_e&Qu7TD1uec){#w_*zuKibABOPe3sYzf%sZ(i z?yI&|7wdg|4x}v19YUqq)$JNBKTnf)WG92rBe3tDeb;*YYl&jUi(Qro76i;8>8)FJX_^! zkoNv?woBeatt!;Dc1jhRSug&rVri%-hX_CaUGu11x_mwamlvcHl4t2pZsRBJ;7hFI z-aCA>OX^jud7&OEdBN_qi8+;A0M;F%K2)IUKe@&Z)p2|*S8TVHqv|iId~}9{{aTfs zwLzQbm8I)vuT|y!yuI1hsq>GM3ii%E=9T+NzQkcO^sv%%;iQYKP~~brl9f^CByYEZ z#=K$02W2^&Fs)Q;%cV9}ivom`3My>1Tt5(A)nTtZy)1Ig>n`jSRCQOYtMrO$tK?~p z3l1B7SXMgJ3g#bsMj!t71k`>OcWvLDwOmJta>$VsZ=$}S6g{t_%J$&prci^?C8^IT z5KzMQvj>{IW%rfMmx zviUF^Yme_$Tc7OMZx3VZP*ZN>UMENi=+uo1Q1<y5!Hr6S~d?bNx%K43&KA zYB%h6zAn_Pwu5ukXvVJhO!MaWMtOYyWo)QrJgI;CeUdj^%WU34=gmahaB8c!u$9~} zaUSK*mvI-4`CTekp?|CXsw+eNE1zsXohq2Cy;WPkye8kK-Fgl_X3SCvp2F3aluy*L zs%xLT)S~^C$m=XM**@ybu9f#OT-A(2tsNA)E;Lsfo8|kWwwhZjjJm6~ejDUlLQBgv zdd=0=B%OV2db53(Qx_li%9r@w@po10J6jFr!__sMxS&>jRPRy*R|r~ilk_H8=j|AZ z!cz{-t1cq#gR0rOqu-V?RuMVpaK)W;?rOP6A{*=7Bq!O%ZOoTNnfgsVUXO*k{bjsF zytk=J+r5sEUU8MkaN($1cCS^N-x0oVeP;5bCcE34w@PKBJ2y8OzqsSY%1e~LysD!v zi_Y&f6_k2&NcJ5!5QPjOn`j4<~2V(h7<>eA1ELY>p4$-z6_Fmv@jX;IZT#leJ`HVOTeVTOWwIYyT3(r6F8xmZKDnox;eu_{c9i9=Z}b+dSh^M) z9cNAAi^~K3El977efR3FI=(rXE}nCjwP~&IRV3fW*M2j5D6LHme6aAklX~d9A^M#X znxTvO#nkM5&{!2>(0kw5zkl;>)GNkoUgU=7R`rgn$A%KsU~OobF8<2?-AIal(0xHV+iH2LWIgY%g+C74s7I-Ka_SeomyOx@ z3RM3?J@`KsoGG6qz5nU(W?hXPE_=7~lfV5F{~>??0tg_000IagfB*srAb