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LLP-196 A Girl's Best Friend by Jackson Robard


Part One: KATIE

Chapter 1


Katie Martin brushed the currycomb lovingly over the big roan's 
withers. The great animal responded with a contented nodding and 
rearing of its noble head to the familiar touch of the striking young 
blue eyed, blonde girl. It was a task she enjoyed and she was 
displeased with herself for not having groomed him the day before, 
following her afternoon ride, but she had anticipated that Juan would 
do it; after all, he was the stableman. Besides, she'd been so taken up 
with her chance meeting of the boy who called himself Ron Carter that 
she hadn't quite known what she was doing.

She'd spotted him there leaning on the white rail-fence next to their 
private graveled road which led into the K Bar L some two miles from 
the main house, and had ridden over curiously to learn who he was and 
why he was there. With her inseparable, shaggy Genghis bounding along 
behind them like some massive and ferocious attacking grey-beast, 
Gallant Red rapidly closed the distance to where the stranger stood 
casually watching their approach, and she could see the late model 
Caddy parked on the shoulder of the road where he'd left it. He might 
have been seventeen or eighteen, she'd thought, and he was tall, broad-
shouldered and lean ... but it wasn't until she reined in that she 
realized he had a chiseled, handsome young face with almost insolent, 
dark sparkling eyes, and a lopsided smile that seemed to be grinning 
contemptuously at the world.

"Hi!" she'd greeted, offering him a warm, if, questioning smile.

"Hi," he'd replied in kind, his gaze fixing impudently on her breasts, 
hesitating there momentarily before raising slowly to her face. She'd 
felt the flush in her cheeks and brushed her long, straight blonde hair 
back over her shoulders habitually, while Gallant Red pranced in 
nervous circles and Genghis began to growl viciously. Certainly, she 
wasn't unused to male eyes first caressing her breasts before moving 
appraisingly over the rest of her fifteen year-old body; she was well 
aware of their voluptuous size and shapely pointed beauty ... a sort of 
initial focal point(s) ... but there was something wildly challenging 
in his obvious mental-stripping of her that raised tingles of 
excitement somewhere in her under-belly ... "Quiet, Genghis!" she'd 
ordered, and as always, the imposing, lovable brute had obeyed 
immediately. "Don't mind him. He doesn't like anyone until I tell him 
to. He's a timber wolf ..."

"Well, I hope you tell him to like me," Mr. Handsome replied solemnly, 
then, his fetching grin had become prevalent once more.

She had laughed, displaying an array of white even teeth intentionally, 
while she leaned forward to pat the beg roan's neck. "All right, I 
will. I'm Katie Martin."

"Ron Carter," he replied, his brazen eyes constantly returning to her 
breasts.

"What're you doing around here, Ron Carter?"

He shrugged. "Vacationing. Just riding around and stumbled onto this 
road."

"Staying near-by?"

"In Phoenix ... with relatives," he told her.

She must have been staring at him; God, he was handsome! An insane 
thought raced through her mind. Suddenly, she'd said: "I'm having a 
party tonight ... just some friends ... people, you know ...? Would you 
like to come?"

"Yeah ... I'd like to ..." he started, then as if in second thought, 
he'd added: "but I can't make it tonight ... I'm tied up ... Maybe, 
some other time, eh ...?"

She'd felt disappointment. "All right ... but I wish you could come," 
she'd said, making little effort to hide her aroused feelings. Lord, he 
was so damnedably good-looking, along with that mysterious virile 
charisma that could hypnotize a girl ... "I think I like you," she'd 
said almost before she realized it. "You'd be my date ... and we throw 
the wildest parties, Lee and I ..."

"Lee ...?"

"He's my twin," she'd informed, trying to steady Gallant Red who was 
anxious to gallop over the hill toward the wash, their usual afternoon 
excursion. "Listen ... our Friday night parties are always the best ... 
Why don't you try to make it, Ron ...?"

He nodded. "Okay ... I'll try." His grin was sending the craziest 
sensations soaring through her.

She couldn't remember when a boy had moved her the way he had ... 
except, of course, for Danny Farnum, but he was in Tucson ... just a 
memory now ... they'd even stopped writing each other some months past, 
and it had been two years since Daddy had brought them to Breynar ... 
two frustrated, unhappy years of discomfort and unwanted new existence 
...

"There'll be pot!" she heard herself add with a feeling of defiance, 
while the big horse pivoted in circles, restlessly.

"I'll keep it in mind."

"And I'll be looking for you," she'd advised, offering him a sensuous 
parting smile. "Nice meeting you, Ron Carter ..."

"I'll be back ..."

But he hadn't, and their party had been a lousy affair without him ... 
at least, for her; now, she was angry with herself for making such an 
obvious pass at him. God, thinking about it, she wasn't surprised that 
he hadn't showed. He'd probably been afraid of being raped! Damn, 
nothing seemed to go right anymore ... not since Tucson ... She had 
been a wanton little ass throwing herself at him so conspicuously, 
hadn't she? Well, she wasn't sorry, not really, and she'd do it again 
... even more with the right boy ... and especially with Ron Carter! 
She'd had just about all she could stomach of this whole disgusting new 
existence! What a farce it'd become!

Gallant Red whinnied, interrupting her unpleasant thoughts.

"What's the matter, Darling?" she spoke soothingly, brushing back over 
his ribs toward his strong muscular flanks. "You disgusted, too?"

Genghis, sitting on his haunches behind her, whimpered at her words. 
Automatically, she craned her neck to look into the great beast's wild 
grayish-green eyes that were staring at her limpidly.

"All right, Baby, all right! Don't be jealous," she said, reaching her 
free hand around to stroke the huge animal's massive crown. "I love you 
... you know I do ... God, you ought to ... you old wolf ...!"

He licked at her hand and she continued to pet him affectionately. 
Lord, she thought, what would she ever have done without them these 
many lonely months passed ...? They had become her whole life ... her 
pets ... her loves ... her only companions! Oh yes, there'd been Daddy 
and Mom and Lee ... three empty shells of the loving, close-knit family 
she'd been a part of in Tucson before the great and new existence had 
come to plague them, to weave imprisoning cocoons around them ... 
social cells within which one might smother in dignity with his 
individual hang-ups ... Her sweethearts! They were so far superior to 
the human animal ... and the good Lord knew how much she loved her Mom 
and Daddy ... her handsome Daddy ... yes, and even Lee ... but damn 
him, he'd been absolutely obnoxious the night before ...!

If it hadn't been for him, she might have enjoyed some kind of time ... 
at least, lessened the letdown of Ron Carter's nonappearance. She 
hadn't lied about Friday nights being their best times, because both of 
her parents were generally gone. For Daddy, it was a late working day, 
then Civic Club. Later, he joined her mother at the Breynar Country 
Links for whatever it was that kept them until five and six o'clock in 
the morning ... that preliminary weekend stage that personified upper 
middle-class success. After all, a bank manager and his wife were 
expected to move in exclusive circles, and they did ... but the 
hollowness was so blatant anymore in both of their adorable faces ...

Oh damn! She wasn't going to think about that disgusting, heartbreaking 
nonsense this morning! No! It was too beautiful of day, and she had her 
closest darlings around her ... Yet, she couldn't shake the anger she 
felt toward her twin ...

Damn him, anyway! She was actually fifteen minutes older than he was 
and looked at least two years younger, an aggravating delusion that for 
some unknown reason had led him to believe he could "big-brother" it 
over her, and even worse, she'd found herself giving in to his 
domination the past year. No one ever took them for twins anymore; 
although they resembled each other closely, were blond-haired and fair-
skinned, Lee's near-six feet in height and strong, athletic build, had 
advanced her own kid-sister feeling.

She stopped currying, her thoughts distracting her once again. It was 
actually difficult for her to accept the change that'd come over Lee 
since Tucson ... they had been so close at thirteen ... But then, she 
had only to remember Peggy Farnum, her Danny's sister, to realize she 
had the basic answer. Perhaps, it was only that childish affliction 
that adults are wont to call 'puppylove', but whatever it was, the four 
of them had enjoyed an ardent case of it ... until they'd moved ... 
then had come the disillusionment and loneliness to breed little 
animosities and confused defiance.

Daddy had been so proud, she remembered. He'd gotten the appointment as 
Bank Manager of the Breynar branch of Saguaro National Bank and Trust 
Co., that beautiful suburb of Phoenix ... and nothing had been the same 
since ...!

Gallant Red whinnied once more, jarring her from a state of rapidly 
growing moroseness.

"Okay ... you're right, Darling," she said, reaching up to tweak the 
great horse's ear. "I shouldn't bring my problems to my beautiful loves 
... but there wasn't any damned reason for Lee to make a fuss because I 
smoked my second stick of grass. God, you'd think he was my guardian or 
something" she went on, as if her pets could understand her. "He made 
such an issue of it that I actually ran out of there ... and that 
disgusting Larry Beehman ... the whole evening, trying to get his hands 
up my dress ... though, I can't help wondering what he'd ever do if I 
decided to let him ...!"

She began to curry once more, the repulsive, yet, sensuous thought of 
Larry Beehman's clumsy attempts to fondle her semi-virginal secret-
parts blending with the existing maze that was embroiling her mind. 
Genghis whimpered behind her and she petted him absently ...

She pictured their house on Orange Drive in Tucson ... the happiest 
moments of her life had been spent there ... and Danny would come over 
... His young carefree face appeared before her ... smiling as always 
... what a sweet boy he was ... she had let him touch her there and 
caress her budding breasts while she would hold and gently stroke his 
hot, hard rod, but it had never gone beyond that, and he was the only 
boy she'd ever let do it ... God, she had to stop thinking about such 
things, or she'd get all worked up ...!

Instead, she forced herself to remember the day Daddy had told them the 
'good news' ... they were moving to Breynar ...! She had thought she'd 
die! Even her mother's smile had seemed nauseous ... but Daddy had been 
too elated with his appointment to notice their dejection. It was going 
to be a whole new and wonderful life for them, he'd predicted happily. 
At last, the Martins were going to be important in this world ... 
attain status and have all of the luxuries he'd never been able to give 
them ...!

Well, it was done! Now, Mom didn't even cook the meals ... Rosita did! 
And Daddy didn't prune his pet rose bushes ... Juan did! Nor was there 
any more Danny Farnum ...! Instead, she had the pot and the parties and 
the Larry Beehmans ... and Lee had Millie Stone ... the Judge's 
daughter ... the pig! ... Oh, how stupid it was to keep rehashing it 
all ... but God, Daddy ... what have you done to us ...?

Katie felt the hot tears stinging her cheeks, and she'd vowed days ago 
that she'd never let it happen again ... Yet, she hadn't counted on 
this Ron Carter either, and somehow he'd stirred her up miserably. Lord 
knows, Daddy had meant only the best for them; he'd given them the K 
Bar L with its splendid furnishings, ample wardrobes, three cars, and 
finally her Gallant Red and Genghis, the latter being a magnificent 
beast she had seen in a San Francisco zoo and fallen in love with. She 
knew he had cost her father a sizable amount; and somehow he'd managed 
the difficult purchase from the zoo; then, it had taken several months 
of gradual and professional acclimation before the lobo could cope with 
the desert heat. Now, he was her prize possession ... like the ranch 
was Daddy's, while to Lee and herself, if was only a figurehead place. 
She guessed that it probably hung fine amongst the Breynar Country Club 
group, placing her parents on the exclusive social level; it was a 
beautiful, gentleman-spread that most people would give a great deal to 
be a part of, but neither Lee nor did she feel quite that way about it 
... and although she wasn't certain, she had her doubts about her Mom's 
professed contentment there ...

If only she and her brother hadn't drifted so far apart. Whatever had 
come between them, Katie couldn't put her finger on it; they'd always 
been so close ... in fact, there'd almost been a secret bond drawing 
them closer to one another in Tucson, and thinking about it caused an 
unexpected ripple of excitement to tingle along her spine again. She 
recalled that he would come into her room at night before going to bed, 
wearing only his shorts, while she might sit at her vanity brushing her 
hair in her nightie ... and why not? Dear God, hadn't they even bathed 
together a thousand times in their little years? All the same, she 
remembered, he would stand there talking about idle and unimportant 
things while she would glance a hundred times at the bulge at the front 
of his shorts, knowing he was eyeing her breasts through the diaphanous 
material of her nightgown, and staring at her hips and buttocks, waist 
and thighs when she stood and crossed the room intentionally ... then 
at the partially hidden light-haired mound of her young womanhood as 
she faced him ... but she'd never thought of their actions as being 
wrong ... After all, he was her brother ... yet, as strongly attached 
as they had been, she couldn't remember anything they had ever done to 
each other that could be sexually frowned upon ...

Lord, what was she trying to come up with, anyway?

Genghis suddenly gave out with a loud bark.

"Damnit, be quiet!" she snapped. "It's six o'clock in the morning! You 
want to wake up the whole place?"

The wolf stirred, moving in a circle, then sat once more, contented 
with the hand she grazed backwards over his massive head as she curried 
with the other. She wished she'd put on slacks or jeans instead of the 
skirt she'd hastily jumped into. What she needed was a wild ride down 
through the wash to clear her head of all the erotic little thoughts 
she had let accumulate there ... and now thinking about that, it 
occurred to her that she'd been restless all night, ever since Larry 
Beehman's crude fumbling around ... that, in addition to her general 
confused frustrations, had roused her from bed early ...

Again, Genghis barked, startling her this time, and angrily, she raised 
her hand as if to slap the brute, but then he whimpered and at the same 
moment her eyes caught sight of it, too! It was Gallant Red ... her 
gentle currying of his glistening coat had caused it to happen again, 
just as it had the other day! His heavy shaft suddenly hung dangling 
out, thick and black like a length of oversized rubber tubing, and 
Katie couldn't take her eyes from it!

Immediately, she sensed an uncontrollable twinge of excitement charging 
upward through her as her widened blue eyes stared fixedly at the ever 
lengthening rod of black, velvetlike animal flesh!

"S-So that's what you were harking at, Darling ...," Katie half-
whispered, both fascinated and aroused by the fierce and sensually 
inspiring spectacle. Of course, she'd seen it before and had been no 
less moved, but until this very morning she hadn't been certain that 
she was its stimulus ... Juan usually curried him ... God, had she 
subconsciously had this in her mind all night? Was that why she'd been 
so restless ... with Larry Beehman's awkward passes inciting her, along 
with memories of Danny and even Lee adding to her impetus ...? Was that 
why she'd hurriedly grabbed up the first things she could find to wear 
and rush down here with Genghis right behind her ...?

She couldn't help but drop to her knees where she could observe more 
closely. Gently, she rubbed at the great horse's belly with her small 
soft hand while she spoke softly and the huge grey wolf came over to 
nuzzle against her cheek affectionately.

"The poor darling, he needs a lovely mare to satisfy him, Genghis doll. 
You see, I've worked him all up ... like you, he loves me! Have you 
ever seen such a breathtaking thing ...? God, some beautiful mare 
doesn't realize what she's missing, does she Lobo, baby ...?"

The powerful wolf whimpered to the sound of her near-whispering voice, 
but Katie was hardly aware of it. The sensuously provoking marvel 
before her eyes was inciting crazy fermentations inside her loins and 
belly. She could feel the tingling sensations down between her soft 
white thighs ... between the very lips of her pussy, taunting the moist 
pink flesh of her vulva. Oh, what a beautiful animal he was, and she 
loved him ... just as she loved her Genghis ... The sweet, splendid 
creature ... he needed a mate just as her lovable Lobo had needed one 
...!

But what could she do? My God, the size of it ...! She couldn't resist 
reaching under him and touching it in a petting motion, then slowly 
encircling her fingers that hardly encompassed a third of the massive 
hot shaft. Wild and insane jolts of carnal lust lashed through her 
young voluptuous body at the feel of the spongy animal-prick in her 
hand, while entranced, she began to feebly stroke it as she had the few 
times to Danny.

Her brain raced licentiously. It was early ... Juan wouldn't show for 
another hour or so when he brought Rosita ...! God, she wanted to ... 
and there was something so defiant and utterly feral about it ... yet, 
so beautiful and fulfilling for her gallant angel ... if she could do 
it! She was certain it would bring her as much satisfaction as it would 
him, and Lord knows, he'd provided her release so many many times since 
she'd had him! God, why else had she left off her panties this morning 
and rushed down to the stables with all of the intentions of mounting 
him bareback, her skirt pulled up so that there would be nothing 
between his warm hairy flesh and the spread-open lips of her cunt? To 
cum and cum and cum again! That's what she'd intended ... but all of 
her little hang-ups had intervened! Face it, Katie Martin, you're 
nothing more than a human female animal, and all the establishment pomp 
and circumstance that your Daddy affords you will never make you more 
than half-worthy of these two magnificent brutes who love you! You 
belong to them ... not they to you!

Her mouth and throat were so dry that she swore she could spit cotton 
when she lay down on her back in his stall, kicked off her slippers and 
moved over beneath the towering animal. She knew that nothing could 
ever induce him to step on her, not even if a gun had been suddenly 
fired. He whinnied several times while Genghis paced and whimpered ... 
then, she raised her small, pink-soled feet and took his great hot 
prick between them, her skirt falling back over her belly to reveal her 
enchanting nakedness in a lewd and salacious, beastial scene as she 
began to gently rub up and down the long, thick stem.

Unbelievable bolts of prurient lust screamed through her at the thought 
and sight of what she was doing, and she watched his colossal cock 
stiffen and lengthen even more ... until its fantastic crest hung 
nearly down between her thighs to press against her cunt-lips there. 
Uncontrollably, as she worked her soft feet up and down the mighty 
shaft, she raised her hips until the huge black head caressed and split 
open her moist puffy flanges! God almighty, she'd lose her senses with 
the forbidden ecstasy of it ...!

Then, she felt again the presence of her Genghis and heard him whining 
as he crept on his belly between Gallant Red's hind-legs toward her 
upturned crotch. What a true wolf he was, the jealous darling ... but 
she knew the sight of her naked raised thighs and her exposed soft 
white buttocks and moist pink slit beneath its sparse, blonde curls was 
attracting him. Hadn't she taught him that way ...?

She gave a start when she felt his cold damp nose brush against the 
tiny raised circle of her anus, then she sensed the length of his hot, 
moist tongue lash out and lick up through the smooth crevice of her 
ass, splaying the puffy lips of her pink cunt like a fleshy spatula, 
grazing her raw inner flesh the length of her split to the erect nub of 
her clitoris, and she moaned audibly, her lovely legs and feet working 
like clutching hands and arms as they pumped Gallant Red's massive 
black prick wickedly!



Chapter 2


It had to be arthritis, Juan Chaverez mused sullenly. What else ... 
unless it was that damned bed he and Rosita lumped to the center in 
like a sailor's hammock? God, how his back ached. He drove the 
dilapidated Chevy with an air of regality in posture, but only to 
relieve the pain above his hips. Slowly, he brought the vehicle to a 
halt and the massive woman beside him rolled out.

"Will you come for breakfast?" she asked in Spanish.

"Woman, I told you, I have that goddamned horse to groom ... and I'm 
lucky if I can bend over and pick up the currycomb ..."

"I only asked you ..."

"Keep the coffee hot," he grumbled in their native tongue. "I still 
haven't figured out why we came to work an hour and a half early on a 
Saturday morning. We gain no more money for our stupid kindness ..."

"I told you, lummox, I had personal things to do for my Mrs. Martin 
..."

"Ooohhh, you and your Mrs. Martin ... Ughhh! I'm going to the stables," 
Juan said without looking at his wife, the pain in his back not so 
strong when he stood and walked. What he needed was a good and healthy 
belt of tequila ... with a bitter wedge of lemon and salt! Christ, he 
was getting too old to work as he did. He was fifty ... too fat and too 
lazy, besides his brain was still warped with visions of grandeur that 
had never materialized from his young years, and he hated everyone 
because of it. He smiled to himself. Well, nearly everyone, he thought 
a second time. Not the enticing little missy ... not his Katie ... 
Damn, he had only to look at her to become revived all over again ... 
no pain, no anything but love ...! Stupid! You fat old man with the big 
prick! You're stupid! But he doubted that he would ever forget the 
night he stood outside her bedroom window and watched her undress ... 
strip stark naked! Then, parade around the room with that goddamned 
wolf behind her, his vicious nose half way up her luscious ass! 
Goddamn! He'd never seen anything like it! She was so beautiful ... 
even the beast, itself, had seemed to notice! And then, the lights had 
gone out! A dozen more times he had tried to watch, hoping to just 
glimpse her lovely breasts, her intoxicating hips and thighs ... and 
that erotic spot between her legs where the golden hairs grew ... but 
he's been unsuccessful; she had remembered to close the draperies.

So ... enticing things came to poor peons in small measure. At least, 
he got to watch the mother occasionally when she prepared for bed, and 
what could be a more enchanting sight than that provocative woman? All 
of the attributes of the daughter with dark trimmings. He grinned to 
himself. In truth, Juan Chaverez, you are a very lucky man ... but only 
because you are a lecher and a voyeur. The fact that you are lazy and 
worthless is permissible only because you have been married for a 
thousand years to a good woman who bore you many sons and daughters ... 
worthless sons and daughters! They provide nothing for your old age as 
you did ...

The familiar partial-howl of the wolf brought him up short. He had been 
about to flip open the stable door when he heard it. Several things 
raced quickly through his mind. Number one: the filthy beast wouldn't 
be in the stables unless his mistress was there; the brute never went 
anywhere without her. Number two: why would she be in there this time 
of morning, except to be with the roan? But again, why ...? He hadn't 
groomed him yesterday after her ride ...! So, he hadn't thought she 
paid that close of attention! He could, with little stupidities like 
that, lose his job ... then Rosita would haunt him ... until the pain 
in his back became unbearable ...!

He listened, hearing strange ... almost gasping sounds. The whinny of 
the roan even seemed distorted. The wolf whimpered again ... and then, 
he thought he heard a human moan ...! He'd slip in the side way and see 
...!

*   *   *

Katie could hardly fathom the lascivious sensations filling her from 
the tip of her working toes to the crown of her voluptuous blonde head. 
In the never-before lewd state she had let overwhelm her, she felt no 
more than an animal herself, nor did she want to! The enchanting 
delight of Genghis' lashing, loving tongue between the flushed lips of 
her moist and pink cunt, however familiar, was adding immeasurably to 
the delight of knowing she was bringing her Gallant Red toward a 
climax. Insane little fermentations continued to flutter through and 
over the wild nerve ends of her near-naked body as he licked at her 
clitoris and she held to her obscene position, with raised legs and 
soft pink feet clutching at the horse's massive, pendulum-cock, rubbing 
the outer layer of heavy skin up and down, its black mushroomed head 
dangling above her naked belly.

God, how she wished she could wedge it into her, but the head alone 
would split her wide open! She loved it! Yes, she did! Just as she 
loved Genghis' ... and that was like some sort of impaling log! Yet ... 
maybe she could try ... just the tip when he was ready to unleash all 
of his love-juice ...! Good God, she was losing her mind! She was 
nothing more than a bitch, herself! ... and what was better than that 
...?

Katie moaned aloud as Genghis continued to lick her cunt with deep 
penetrating, upsweeping strokes, his vicious teeth and fangs bared and 
she drew back her thighs until her knees were touching her breasts. She 
reached down and caught Gallant Red's elongated, black-velvety prick in 
her hands, then pressed it downward over her belly and between her 
thighs, forcing Genghis back and away.

"It's all right, Darling!" she gasped. "I love you! You know that ...! 
But our darling's getting ready to cum ... just like you do! Oh baby, 
stay right there, don't go away!" she managed, raising her head, and to 
her amazement she saw the massive wolf's tongue licking up the backside 
of Gallant Red's great cock, as she tried to nuzzle its huge head 
between the lips of her blonde cunt!

Suddenly, she could feel that gigantic knob pressing against the small 
mouth of her vagina and she was wanton with desire! Feverishly, she 
worked her feet up and down against his long shaft ... then it 
happened!

The pulsating head squeezed a ways into her and she felt the horrendous 
squirt of his gushing sperm! Insanely, she raised her head to watch, 
seeing it spurt back out around the black, insinuated shaft because 
there was no room to take it ... spurting back like a fountain to spray 
her belly and thighs ...! And it was then that she realized how 
fortunate she was that his loins and hers held enough distance between 
to prevent more than the very tip of his mighty prick to enter her! 
Good God, he would've scooped her up like a pig on a spit! But it had 
been beautiful ... her loving doll had emptied himself of his need ... 
even though she still had her own ...!

She lay momentarily, fascinated by the sight of his wonderful cock 
shrinking up and away from her, finally being absorbed in the sheath 
between his legs, even as her own desire relentlessly churned inside 
her.

She rolled from beneath the spent animal and slowly gained her feet, 
ever caressing him with her hands. He whinnied and nodded his head in 
what she considered to be gratification. Somewhere behind her, Genghis 
whimpered.

Damn, she thought, if she ever needed anything she needed release right 
at that moment! She could feel the wet viscidness of Gallant Red's 
sperm on her belly and drenching her loins. God, she was an animal 
bitch all right ... nothing more!

She dropped to her haunches and the great wolf came toward her, his 
tongue hanging out as if he were sweating.

"Now, Darling!" she gasped, swinging around to get on her knees and 
draw her skirt up to her waist, exposing her young, delightful rounded 
buttocks and white thighs, her ass thrust into the air salaciously, the 
moist pink slit of her cunt a trained haven for her precious brute ... 
"Now baby! Fuck it! Oh God! Fuck it!"

*   *   *

Juan couldn't believe what his bloodshot eyes were actually witnessing! 
He had entered from the outside in through the tack-room, but stopped 
short at the doorway into the stables, easing it nearly closed when he 
saw the pretty missy lying on her back beneath the big roan, completely 
naked from her belly to the tip of her toes, her long and tapered white 
legs raised in the air so that the goddamned horse's cock was caught 
between the pink, wrinkled soles of her feet ... and she was milking 
the fucking rod between them, working her luscious legs up and down 
while she held the huge throbbing head with both small hands, nuzzling 
it against her soft white belly! Then, the goddamned wolf slithered 
between the roan's hind-legs, half-blocking his view of Katie's 
beautifully taut, white upturned buttocks. Shit, he had even been able 
to see the little pink hole between her asscheeks and the coral slit 
separating the golden down-covered lips of her young cunt before the 
fucking Lobo got in the way! He opened the door wider and shifted his 
position until he again had a commanding vantage point ... Christ! The 
goddamned wolf was licking her cunt!

In his uneventful, yet, too often wicked lifetime, Juan Chaverez had 
never enjoyed a more obscene sight that he could recall, nor had his 
heavy cock ever leaped into hardness any quicker than it had right at 
that moment. He was damned near overcome with immediate lust and he 
clutched at his swollen member inside his pants as Katie let out a 
sensuous moan of delight.

Goddamn ... if it wasn't for that vicious bastard, he'd go over there 
and bury his throbbing prick in that sweet young pussy! But the brute 
would tear him apart if she ordered it ...! Oh Christ, he'd never seen 
such an expression of lust on any face, let alone one so pretty as the 
little missy's ... and what was she trying to do? Fuck! She was trying 
to wedge the head of the huge horse-cock down between her soft full 
thighs that she held raised and spread apart ... and she was lifting 
her ass up so that she could splay open her moist pink cunt-lips with 
its pulsing black tip ...!

Holy Mother! He'd seen women in Nogales and Tijuana take on a burro, 
but they were hags with cunts like satchels ... not tender little girls 
with a small sweet hole like the missy's! It would mangle her delicate 
entrails if he so much as gave a lunge ... and he was getting ready to 
squirt out his load! Shit, she would be drowned!

He saw Katie writhe and squirm, then as she continued to hold the thick 
back animal-cock nuzzled into her obscenely stretched open pink cunt 
the horse's viscid, milky semen suddenly spurt back out of her young 
tight passage to drench her enchanting crotch, belly and thighs like a 
firehose.

The unbelievable and salacious show had set Juan Chaverez' rock-hard 
prick into a throbbing ache that would never leave him now until he 
brought it relief in some form or another. The missy was crawling from 
beneath the lucky goddamned roan ... and she would probably run to the 
house now and bathe away the animal jism drenching her lovely crotch, 
while she thought about it all and played with herself ... the little 
bitch! If only he dared to chance it with that fucking wolf there ...! 
Damn, he had to do something; his balls were churning as if they were 
on fire ...! No, he couldn't take a chance with Genghis around ... the 
brute was too dangerous, and if she decided to cry out ...! Christ, he 
hated to think of that ...! No, he would go up to the house and make 
the old woman stoop over in the pantry ...

What the hell! Sonofabitch, the blonde little lovely wasn't finished 
yet! Now, she was down on all fours with her skirt pulled up to her 
waist once more, her luscious young naked ass waggling lewdly back at 
the goddamned lobo! Juan could see the glistening dampness that 
saturated the smooth crevice between her lush white asscheeks, while 
some of the creamy, viscous animal-cum continued to spill from between 
the blonde-fringed lips of her pink cunt to run in rivulets down the 
milk-white columns of her soft inner thighs ...

"Now baby!" she gasped, twisting her head around, an almost depraved 
expression of wild excitement contorting her beautiful face. "Fuck it! 
Oh God! Fuck it!"

Juan listened in awe, while he stared openmouthed at the wolf moving in 
between her widespread legs and thighs behind her. He heard the beast 
whimper eagerly, then saw him lash out with his tongue, lapping it 
licentiously over the entire exposed area of her open crotch, from the 
tightly clenched little hole of her puckered anus, down beneath the 
taut and damp pink edges of her pussy ... even to the base of her puffy 
mound of silken hair, where it penetrated moistly to flick against her 
clitoris. Again and again, he repeated the act, his long tongue laving 
through her soft hair-covered genitals savagely, spreading her open in 
the tenderest parts until she began to twitch and jerk noticeably at 
his licking and sniffing of her loins.

Jesus Christ! She must be some kind of witch, Juan thought wildly to 
himself, while simultaneously he stroked his own swollen prick inside 
his pants. Or maybe she had been cursed by a demon! Otherwise, why 
would such a beautiful golden-haired girl be giving herself to animals 
this way? Holy Mother! He'd never seen the equal of it; she was like a 
wanton bitch ... gasping aloud now as Genghis drew his hot tongue the 
entire measure of her sweet young cunt! Then, she closed her eyes and 
was inching her knees a little farther apart to open her coral-hued, 
gently quivering split wider to him! He saw the animal-tongue thrust up 
the moist hair-lined fissure, flicking at the mouth of her tight 
vagina, ravishing her exposed genitals mercilessly, while she moaned 
and coaxed him on lewdly ...

"Yes ... yessss, my sweet darling! That's it, Lover ... lick my cunt 
with your beautiful hot tongue!" Juan heard her coarse whispers. 
"Yesssss ... Baby, like that ...! Now ... now, come up and fuck me, 
Darling! Shove your great wonderful cock into my hole ...! Now, Baby! 
Now!"

Suddenly, the roan whinnied and the wolf mounted her ... his muscular, 
furry body crowding in toward her widespread buttocks, his powerful 
forelegs clutching at her soft white hips! Juan gaped in amazed and 
near-overpowering lust at the glistening, scarlet wolf-prick slipping 
from its huge sheath, dripping freely, its tapered point jerking and 
dancing as the brute hunched in close to her, trying to bury the pink, 
lean tip and its thickening shaft into her delicious young body! Shit! 
This wasn't the first time the goddamned lobo had fucked her; he'd bet 
the little bitch had trained him!

*   *   *

The maddening and lascivious desire racing through her carnally 
tingling, lush body was more intoxicating than Katie had ever known in 
her young teenage life! To be 'hot' and 'horny' wasn't a new 
experience; she guessed she was as normal as any girl her age, but the 
sight of Gallant Red's magnificent cock squirting his cum into her 
pussy had been too much! It'd gushed into her like scalding streams of 
thick milk, warming her belly and cunt-channel ... and she could still 
feel a puddle of it sloshing around inside her! And the wild sensations 
that were charging through her at that very moment, with Genghis' 
powerful forelegs clutching at her hips ...! She could feel the tip of 
his mighty prick between her hot thighs, searching for her quivering 
vaginal-mouth and the ecstasy that she knew it was about to bring her 
saturated her venerally-incited brain!

Oh, Daddy, Lee, Mom ... if you could only see your little Katie right 
now ...!

With an unrestrained moan, she moved the twin spheres of her upthrust, 
spread buttocks in searching little circles, attempting to capture 
Genghis' lengthening and thickening cock, the obscene thought of her 
act building the tension within her to an almost unbearable peak. God, 
how she wanted his beautiful rod inside her to finish the task her 
wonderful Gallant Red could never do! She had to have it inside her, 
like so many, many nights ... but this was special ... else she'd lose 
her mind with her building need!

Her brain raced lewdly, filling with forbidden thoughts of her Daddy 
and Lee as she frantically reached down through the enticing arch of 
her thighs and crotch, grasping the moist, rubbery spear of hard 
animal-flesh and guiding its throbbing tip toward her tingling, damp 
hole. She'd fuck Daddy! She'd fuck Lee, too ... but they had to make 
the first move! God, she would ... maybe even suck them, although she'd 
never done either to any male! Yes, yes, yes ...! Both at the same time 
...!

Immediately, Genghis thrust, spreading her slightly opened cunt wider 
and wider as with a whimper, he buried his long animal-cock deep up 
into the wanting and squirming pink hole between her legs!

"Oooohhhhhh ... oooooohhhhhhh!" she sighed gutturally, her breath 
gushing from her lungs. "Ooooohhhhh Goddddd!"

Juan Chaverez had unleashed his swollen, pulsating cock. He hardly knew 
what in hell he was going to do with it, but at the moment he was 
stroking it salaciously, his arm wrapped around his protruding belly, 
his hand clutching the massive stalk, while he watched in lecherous 
fascination as the thick, scarlet wolf-prick slithered forward with a 
damp charge until it was sunk in the missy to the hilt, the fucking 
beast's hairy balls swinging ferally down between Katie's moist, blonde 
pubic hair.

"Oh Lover!" she moaned, her eyes wide and glazed as the brute fucked 
into her from behind.

"Oooohhhh ... ooohhhhh ... oooohhhh," she chanted in obvious relief and 
began to move backward rhythmically to meet the animal's powerful long 
strokes into her.

Juan watched as he began to pump at his own prick more systematically 
and with increased vigor ... watched Katie's beautiful and contorted 
face, completely enraptured by the enviable animal-fucking the wolf was 
giving her. He found himself keeping tempo with his masturbating to the 
goddamned beast's thick cock skewering deeper and deeper into her from 
behind, his savage, muscular body ramming and thudding resoundingly 
between her lush, widespread buttocks, his vicious cock a merciless 
piston of glistening, rigid animal-flesh sinking to its full depth deep 
into her soft white belly, while she rotated her young, tender buttocks 
furiously, grinding them back against the fucking wolf like a hungry 
bitch in heat!

It was at that very moment that Juan knew that he had to gamble! The 
goddamned lobo could tear him apart; he was too old and achy anyway! 
Fuck, he couldn't stand it any longer! The sight of that four-legged 
bastard humping his long, thick animal shaft into his missy, while he 
pulled at his prick didn't seem sensible! Goddamn, he was going to 
gamble ...!

Katie breathed a moan of bliss from her slackened lips as she moved in 
cadence backwards to meet Genghis' superb panting thrusts. She felt his 
forelegs clinging to her hips like furry arms, and she tried to 
undulate her body, rotating her buttocks in carnal little circles, 
giving herself fully to the erotic delight of the beautiful fucking her 
faithful lover was pounding into her from the rear.

She wished there was some way she could watch his pleasure-giving cock 
disappearing inside her clasping pussy, but she could only visualize 
the forbidden scene, and the mere thought of their unnatural coupling 
sent salacious and depraved exultation soaring through her sensually 
aroused, voluptuous young body. God, she wished Daddy was watching from 
some secret place ... or Lee ... or both of them together! She'd suck 
them ... one after the other! And then ... and then ...!

My God! She saw the body drop to its knees in front of her, and as she 
slowly raised her eyes, they envisioned the naked and hairy loins of a 
man, his long and thick hardened prick jutting out toward her face ...! 
But he had a belly ... a fat, hairy belly ...! Slowly, she raised her 
eyes until they reached the grinning, lust-filled face of Juan!

"Oh, my God ...!" she gasped, half rising up, but stopping quickly when 
Genghis growled savagely.

"It's all right, Missy!" Juan said, nodding his head and his prick at 
the same time. "It's all right. Don't be frightened. I've watched it 
all ... the horse first, then, the wolf ... But I won't tell anyone! I 
promise! You see, I know how it is ... when you're young and hot-
blooded ... and ... and your little pussy needs attention! I'm your 
friend, Missy! I swear it! You'll never have a better friend than old 
Juan ... Now, just keep doing what you're doing ... let the wolf fuck 
you ... he does it nice, eh? His prick is big and fat, and you've 
trained him well ... but no one will know ... just you and me. It'll be 
our secret ... forever ... okay ... okay?"

Katie was aghast with horror. Even as the wild fermentations increased 
within her, she knew she would've screamed had Genghis' cock not been 
inside her, whipping her breath away with his every plunge. Juan! Fat 
and ugly, repulsive Juan ... of all people in this world! Yet, she 
didn't dislike him ... had never really thought about him! He was a 
hand who worked on the ranch ... older, fat ... and yes, ugly ... but 
pleasant ... And now, he knelt before her with his bared, swollen cock 
in front of her face! He even knew all of her intimate secrets! Genghis 
would tear him to pieces if she gave the slightest alarm! My God! She'd 
wished for Daddy's or Lee's prick dangling in front of her mouth ... 
and she'd gotten Juan's!

"Y-You don't have to do it if you're afraid ... or don't want to," he 
said softly. "I'll just kneel here and watch. Don't worry, Missy, I 
will never tell a soul, I promise! It's our secret, eh? But ... but you 
are so beautiful ... I didn't mean to see you trying to put the roan's 
great prick into your little hole ... but you were doing it when I came 
in ..."

There was nothing to measure by; she'd never found herself in such a 
situation! And not a bit of her desire had left her because of his 
sudden shocking appearance ... in fact, the licentious sight of his 
hard, bobbing prick before her face was only adding to the carnal 
sensations inside her. She had never really seen a grown man's swollen 
shaft with lust in its slitted eye! And it did more than just intrigue 
her; it inspired her! She found herself wondering if Daddy's or Lee's 
looked like this one! It was so much longer than she reasoned it might 
be ... and so much bigger around ...

"A-Are we friends ...?" he said, interrupting her thoughts that were so 
difficult to concentrate upon with Genghis' great rod continually 
soaring into her. "Are we ...?"

"Y-Y-Yes ... of course, Juan ... of course ... ooooohhhhh! W-We have a 
... a secret ..."

"Of course, my pretty little Missy ... a secret between ourselves, eh 
...?"

Almost subconsciously, her small hand moved out and up to slowly clasp 
his thick and hot prick. She felt it jerk to her touch, even as her 
eyes concentrated on the smooth, velvetish appearing purple-head that 
his foreskin partially covered. Intuitively, she clutched the rigid 
shaft tighter and drew back the heavy skin ... drew it back as far as 
it would go, feeling it pulsate in her soft hand ... then, excitedly 
moving her face closer to it ... knowing what he wanted her to do ... 
and knowing what she wanted to do, herself! She wanted to suck it! Oh 
God, yes ...! She did! She did!



Chapter 3


Juan's breathing labored in his throat raspily; he hardly dared hope 
that the lovely missy was going to suck his thick pulsating cock, even 
though she had taken it in her tiny hand and had begun to work its 
heavy foreskin back and forth over the blunt, blood-engorged head with 
obvious fascination. He had grunted aloud, his hairy naked loins and 
fat belly convulsing to the delicate touch of her soft warm hand, and 
he couldn't contain himself from reaching forward and brushing his own 
hands through her long golden hair. Smoothly, he let them slip beneath 
the wealth of blonde tresses to the soft, satiny skin of her neck and 
head ... then gently, he drew her forward ...

Katie felt his urging, drawing her face toward his velvetish, mushroom-
knobbed prick and she could see a small drop of clear liquid seeping 
from the moist split at its tip ...

"D-Don't be afraid, Missy," he hissed down to her. "Just touch it with 
your tongue first ... lick it as if it were a stick of candy ...! No 
one will know ... just you and me ... and you want to, eh ... don't you 
...?"

A maddening excitement raced through Katie as she continued to slide 
the thick outer layer of skin back and forth while he writhed and 
jerked to her touch ... then, she stretched it back to its fullest 
extent, exposing the glistening head and pulsing glans, captivated by 
the heavy, hot feel of it in her near-dwarfed hand, her fingers hardly 
going around it anymore than they had her Gallant Red's ... and when 
she couldn't stand it any longer, she pressed her face closer, 
mesmerized by the phallic wonder that had somehow become symbolic of 
her Daddy's, Lee's, Danny Farnum's ... even Ron Carter's hardened, 
love-filled cocks, and when her lips were a fraction of an inch from 
touching it, she heard him groan once more and utter something in 
Spanish, while simultaneously, Genghis fucked furiously into her 
enraptured cunt from behind, spurring her on as she drew in her breath 
and flicked out her tiny tongue, bringing it into warm contact with the 
smooth, rubbery tip! She swirled it around slowly, moistly, 
experimentally, while he twisted and spasmed before her taunting, until 
her tongue-tip finally found the little split at its end and wiggled 
into it!

Katie tasted the pungent tang from the droplets of seminal fluid oozing 
from it, and immediately, a new, more enchanting ripple of obscene 
pleasure coursed through her and her young nostrils flared excitedly. 
Her small hand smoothed along the rock-hard shaft to the velvety flesh 
at its thick base, then downward to his resilient and heavy hair-
covered balls, instinctively drawing her nails tantalizingly beneath 
them before weighing them in her palm, while with the other she skinned 
the thick prepuce back until the ponderous head stood out sleek and 
naked ... and she slid her wanting open lips forward onto it slowly, 
encompassing the spongy knob between them, letting it rub along the 
full length of her tongue as her damp, ovalled mouth glided further and 
further and further onto it ...!

Juan had fallen back on his haunches, lowering his groin to lessen the 
muscle-quivering spasms her unbelievable mouthing of his throbbing 
prick had incited in his heavy carcass, until her head was moving in an 
up and down motion, and he groaned coarsely, at the same time beginning 
a slow rocking movement with his heavy hips, sliding his thick, 
lecherous cock in and out of her pretty young mouth with a lubricious 
sucking sound, guided by his hand behind her head and entangling now in 
her long yellow hair.

He could see the puffing of her white soft cheeks beneath him and her 
head bobbing on the end of his prick, while her whole voluptuous, 
satiny body quivered from the powerful jolts of the wolf's plunging 
cock smashing into her sweet and tender cunt from behind. Christ! What 
was it he'd thought about enticing things coming to poor peons in small 
measures? Fuck, he was a king! And she was his luscious little slave 
... satisfying his slightest whim ... sucking his aching rod ... and he 
would fuck her, too! Yes! Yes! From now on, she would suck him whenever 
he felt like having her, or lay down and spread those intoxicating 
white thighs open to receive his hot cock ... or he would lick her 
pussy and play with her beautiful tits ... Her tits ...! Yes, right 
now, he wanted her firm and full young tits in his hands ...!

Excitedly, he fumbled beneath her, pulling at the buttons of her 
blouse, then groping with his rough hands to free her breasts from the 
sheer material of her bra ...! Oh fuck! They felt like buoyant globes 
of warm and smooth putty, so firm and resilient, yet overflowing his 
calloused hands as he lifted them, then kneaded and squeezed until she 
whimpered around his cock in her mouth and he tweaked and rolled their 
elongated little nipples, making them as hard as polished stones! 
Lecherously, he clung to them, his bloodshot eyes beading in his 
satyrical lust, and this was only the beginning he, thought! He shoved 
his throbbing shaft upward between her receptive, sucking lips 
frenziedly, his grin widening with each thrust into her hungrily 
ovalled little mouth ...!

Katie couldn't resist the sudden, delicious thrill of sucking Juan's 
thick cock. Her brain reeled ecstatically and her body was alive with 
sheer sensual bliss, even though she hardly felt human ... more of a 
mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh that weirdly wanted to be 
subjugated. He had freed her tits and was squeezing and pulling at them 
lewdly in alternating fashion as if he were milking them, an utterly 
obscene act that increased the galvanic sensations spiraling through 
her loins and belly a hundred fold. God almighty, she was actually 
reveling in the debasement of sucking this fat, ugly man's cock ... of 
actually sucking a cock for the first time in her life ... while her 
darling fucked her so beautifully from behind!

She ground her buttocks hard against her lover's hairy, battering body 
and felt the tiny rivulets of moisture building in the crevice between 
her asscheeks, sensing them dribbling down the backs of her smooth 
inner-thighs, while the mounting pressure in her loins signaled that 
something dynamic was soon going to happen deep inside her soft hot 
belly.

She tasted and sucked wantonly at the ever-expanding prick in her 
mouth, the abrupt thought of it suddenly ejaculating, squirting its 
white, thick sperm deep into her throat setting her wild with 
anticipation. She wanted it! Yes ... God, yes! She wanted it to shoot 
and fill her mouth so that she could swallow it right down into her 
belly! She wondered if it would be hot ... hot like the feel of his 
heavy balls in her hands at that very moment? Oh ... oh, she was going 
mad with the desire swirling through her ...!

Juan Chaverez had already surmised that. He gaped with bugging, 
depraved eyes at the voluptuous missy's contorted, moisture-filled 
mouth clasped greedily around his growing white prick that he was 
sawing relentlessly into her face. The thin, tensile rim of her lips 
clung to it as though she feared he might suddenly pull it away from 
her. He grinned salaciously, while he fucked her mouth and watched her 
passion-twisted face as she sucked and licked his hardened rod as if it 
were some new wonder she had never before been exposed to. She'd taken 
both small hands to cup and squeeze his bloated balls, and he could see 
his thick, white, escaped semen dribbling from the corners of her mouth 
in tiny rivulets. Fuck, she was delighting in the debasement he had 
introduced her to, a masochistic gleam lighting her desire-glazed eyes!

Goddamn, who in the world would believe him if he told the entire story 
from beginning to end ... that on this very Saturday morning he had 
watched the lovely missy try to wedge the horse's cock into her little 
cunt? That while she hungrily sucked his prick, the goddamned lobo 
fucked her savagely from behind ... plunging his animal-prick to the 
hilt in her tender, pink hole? Shit ... they would say that he was 
insane and Rosita would have him dragged away to the crazy-house! 
Goddamn, maybe he was! Maybe, none of this was happening ...! It was 
only a dream, a wild hallucination caused from the pain-pills the 
doctor gave him for his arthritis ...!

No! Christ, he was wide enough awake, all right! There was no doubt 
about it ... no doubt about the vicious animal-face he was looking at 
with the fierce bared teeth, his tongue hanging loosely from his mouth 
letting drops of saliva drip from it onto the smooth hollow of her 
narrow white waist ... no doubt that those savage greyish-green eyes 
were real as they stared hatefully at him ... nor that he was humping 
his filthy animal-shaft into the spread-open pink slit of her luscious 
cunt like a pile-driver, smashing his powerful body against the 
obscenely presented orbs of her taut and smooth asscheeks, driving her 
forward onto his own cock until he wondered why it didn't choke her!

Instead, she was drawing at it like a wanton whore, and the thick 
pummeling rod seemed to disappear into a sensual fusion of her face and 
his groin. Damn, it was no dream; he had never been more awake in his 
life, he thought lecherously, as he rammed with hollowing buttocks, 
driving it far into her mouth and throat, until his graying pubic hair 
brushed at the tip of her lovely little nose, while his balls in her 
small warm hands ached in a bloating buildup of massive pressure!

Goddamn, she was going crazy on the end of his prick, increasing the 
unbelievable sucking until he thought his balls might turn inside out! 
Great swirls of heat were building in their secret depths as he watched 
her lust-warped face working hungrily over his sweating loins. The 
muscles of his stomach tightened until he pictured them snapping from 
the pressure as he arched forward and upward, pushing his throbbing 
stem even further between the moisture of her lips. He gaped at the 
pink ridges of flesh pulling out from her mouth, clinging greedily to 
his thrusting cock as she pumped her head and waggled her luscious ass 
like a rabid animal in a fit!

Fuck it was time! He was going to blow his nuts! Strangled noises 
forced their way up from somewhere in his gullet! A moment, now ... a 
moment!

Katie wanted it to explode in her mouth ... to swallow his cum and feel 
it running down her throat! It was Daddy's ... Lee's ... Ron Carter's 
love-juice all in one and she was making them all happy, just as they 
would be bringing her intoxicating rapture ...! Then, she sensed it 
swelling convulsively, and a momentary shock of breathless anticipation 
raced through her and she began to suck it madly!

"Now! Mother fuck! Now, Missy, now! It's cummmmiiinnngg!" he gasped and 
cursed. "Goddamn, suck it hard you little bitch!"  He writhed his hips 
furiously, watching her lovely face working, the lips sucking, his 
prick soaring to the needlelike stream of white hot sperm that was 
rushing the length of it!

It burst, and Katie vaguely heard him mouthing obscenities while his 
jerking cock gushed forth thick hot jets of the pungent liquid, 
flooding her mouth and throat, her lovely young cheeks ballooning and 
contracting as she swallowed in hungry thick gulps, fastening her lips 
tightly around the spasming organ and sucking furiously while his 
massive load continued to squirt into her and his hands clutched at her 
head, pulling her harder onto his prick.

The ecstasy of it was even greater than she had imagined it could be, 
and at the first hot piquant taste of the love-juice, her own climax 
was triggered. She thrust her ass back salaciously at her panting 
animal-lover to get the full benefit of his tremendously expanded shaft 
buffeting into her inflamed passage. Every muscle in her body 
contracted as she felt the erotic jolt of rapture spasm through her 
loins and belly. She gulped and sucked at the symbolic cock in her 
mouth as her sphincter clenched and opened like an angry fist! Her 
buttocks flexed to rock hardness and she gurgled a wailing scream when 
her body unleashed in the moment she'd been striving for! There was no 
time, no space, no motion in the whole world, only the unbelievable 
bliss of her orgasm, as she was struck again and again by the spasmodic 
twitching of every muscle and cord in her body ... then, Genghis began 
to spew his load of wild sperm into the hidden recesses of her 
trembling belly in one long, hot squirt, as if he were pissing in her, 
and again she climaxed, moaning and slamming her ass back onto the 
wolf-cock frantically ...!

Juan had slumped away from her in a heap of spent, sweating flesh, even 
as she tried to hold his flaccid prick between her still sucking lips, 
giving it up reluctantly when the lobo began to obviously empty his 
savage nuts into her and she'd opened her mouth to cry out. Now, as he 
stared in half-numbed amazement, he watched her luscious asscheeks 
still convulsing spasmodically, and struggling to his feet to lean 
against the stable partition, he could see the combination human-animal 
cum explode from the lips of her young tight cunt for the second time 
that morning ... her snug little hole that was still clasping and 
squeezing like a hungry mouth around the wolf's long, thick stalk of 
flesh, streams of the sticky white fluid trickling down the smooth soft 
flesh of her thighs ... until, at last, she, too, collapsed forward, 
breathing heavily, her glistening naked ass causing his limp prick to 
give one more gallant, if, feeble jerk.

He stood silently, leaning back against the matched wood of the 
elaborate stall, gazing down at the obscenely prostrate and disheveled 
form of the voluptuous missy who still lay on the straw littered floor 
between the roan and himself. Genghis had already begun to pace, 
watching him with those unfriendly savage eyes, and Juan quickly tucked 
in his prick and buttoned his pants.

"M-Missy ...?" he said softly, half bending over her, his lecherous 
eyes feasting on her glistening, naked ass and thighs, but especially 
the damp, viscidly saturated, pink, hair-lined slit between them. "A-
Are you all right, Missy ...?"

"Y-Yes ... of course, I'm all right," she replied, not moving ... not 
caring a damn that she was still licentiously exposed to him, yet 
wondering, as the world of reality began to settle once more in her 
defiant brain, if she would ever be able to face him again. Good God! 
She'd actually sucked his prick! Sucked it until he'd shot his sperm 
into her mouth ... and then ... and then she'd swallowed it, like the 
animal-bitch that she was! His vile, ugly cock in her mouth ... and 
she'd wanted it there! Oh ... oh, Daddy ... Lee ...!

"C-Can I help you up, Missy?" he questioned softly, dropping down to 
one knee and slowly, hesitantly, placing his heavy calloused hand on 
her naked buttocks.

That did it! Abruptly, she sat up, squirming around in a sitting 
position with such violence that Gallant Red stomped and whinnied.

"You vile old bastard!" she spat into his face, hardly conscious of the 
fact that her heavy young breasts were completely exposed with her bra 
twisted crazily beneath them, her blouse hanging open, and paying no 
attention to her lewdly uncovered, blonde pubic mound and lubricious 
pink slit that were entirely revealed before his bloodshot eyes. "Don't 
ever put your filthy hands on me again! Whatever's happened ... it was 
a mistake! I didn't know what I was doing! You took advantage of me! 
You hear, damn you! You took advantage of me!"

Angrily, she pulled down her skirt to cover herself, then adjusted her 
blouse so that he could no longer stare at her with those lecherous, 
bloodshot eyes, satisfied that she had thrown a scare he hadn't 
expected into him.

Slowly, Juan gained his feet; he was still smiling broadly. "And the 
roan? Did he take advantage of you too? ... or the Lobo, Missy?"

Katie swallowed with muscular tightness, her big blue eyes looking up 
hatefully into his broad, flat, grinning face. Slowly, she got to her 
feet, buttoning her blouse, then brushing at her disheveled hair to 
remove the strands of clinging straw.

"No one would ever believe you!" she hissed. "No one! They'd say you 
were crazy ... even your wife, Rosita!" She moved closer to him, 
showing her small white teeth. "I could have you arrested for attempted 
rape! They'd hang you, Juan Chaverez! Or, if I said the word, Genghis 
would tear you to pieces ...! Now, get out of here ... and don't ever 
come back! If I see you on the K Bar L again, I'll fix you good! You 
understand, old man? Get out ...!"

Juan hadn't moved. He sensed his slow rising anger building enragingly. 
The little bitch! She intended to destroy him ... to cover her own 
wanton lust by sacrificing the poor defenseless Chicano. And she could, 
he realized ... she could!

"I-I don't know why you're angry with me, Missy?" he said, forcing his 
smile as he clenched his hands into fists. "I'm your friend. I would 
never tell a soul ... you know that ... hoping that one day you might 
need old Juan for one reason ... or another. Please ... think about it 
today ... and don't be too angry with an old man who lost his head over 
a beautiful young senorita, eh? Please ...?"

Katie forced herself to return his eye-level stare, even though his 
were pleading. She had the upper hand, thank God ... but she knew she 
was lying ... She was to blame as much, probably more than he was ... 
but God almighty, what could she do? She had to think of Daddy's 
position, of Lee and Mom, too ...! She hadn't meant for any of it to 
happen ... it'd just happened! She'd let those wild sensations run away 
with her, and before she'd realized what she was doing, she was ... Oh 
God!

"A-All right, Juan, I'll trust you," she said, almost venomously. "B-
But if you ever breathe a word of it to anyone and I hear it ... I'll 
let Genghis rip you into shreds! I swear it!"

"Yes, Missy ..."

"Now ... get out of here, or do whatever you're supposed to do!"

"Yes, Missy ... and gracias, gracias ...!"



Part Two: Gil

Chapter 4


It was after 7:00 A.M., but Gil Martin was yet to close his eyes. 
They'd gotten to bed around four and Jan had passed right out. She'd 
been pretty tight, as usual these days, stripping and letting her 
clothes fall where they might then tumbling naked into the sack. He 
doubted that she'd remember, but she'd made a wanton little ass of 
herself at the club, flitting from one male to another while she poured 
in the booze, until he'd become so damned irritated that he'd hustled 
her out of there; and all the way home she'd sung dirty songs to him, 
at the same time trying to get his fly open and his prick out of his 
pants.

"For Christ sakes, will you cut it out, Jan!" he'd snapped at her. "You 
want us to be stopped by the police ...?"

"Ohhh, go on, Baby," she'd replied, giggling loosely, her beautiful 
face slack and numb-looking behind its drunken smile, her lovely dark 
eyes glazed and her upswept coiffeur a disheveled mess. "What little 
old policeman's gonna be dumb 'nough to stop us, eh ...? Why ... we're 
the social elite of Breynar ... 'member, Honey ... the Martins? B'sides 
... I just wanted to play with your li'l ol' peter ... Nothin' wrong 
with that after sixteen years of wedded bliss is there ...?"

Somehow, he'd managed to contain her, get her home and into the house, 
but not until she had slipped into a crying jag before she'd finally 
collapsed into bed. Christ, he hadn't realized until these last few 
days what a state things had reached in his family that meant 
everything to him. He'd even forgotten how much he loved her, and his 
precious twins, whom, he seldom even saw to speak to anymore. He'd been 
too goddamned busy making money ... too overwhelmed with what he'd 
figured was his good fortune at becoming Darrel Jenkins' protege, 
mistakenly believing that the money and worldly things he lavished on 
them were the real keys to happiness. What a stupid damned fool he'd 
been, and how well he knew it now that it was too late!

How in God's name could he ever have known that Jenkins was using him? 
The little gargoylish bastard! Had there been some sort of financial 
scheme in the back of the weirdo's perverted brain he might have seen 
through it; after all, finance was his business; but Darrel Jenkins was 
a millionaire many times over, as well as being Saguaro's Board 
Chairman, and when he'd given him the nod as Manager of the Breynar 
branch he'd jumped at the chance. Who wouldn't? From an obscure loan 
officer to top man of one of the concern's main houses was no small 
accomplishment ... and all he had thought of was what it was going to 
mean to Jan and the twins.

The fact that Darrel Jenkins was a bachelor seemed no more than 
natural. At four feet eight or nine, chicken-breasted, bald, reckless 
and ugly-faced, one didn't associate him with the opposite sex, even in 
thought ... and that had been his first mistake.

Jenkins had sprung the girls on him shortly after their first land deal 
together. But first the little man had invited him to dinner at his 
exclusive Phoenix apartment, and over fine, imported wine, explained 
the simplicity of making a substantial profit on a quick turnover of 
some desert land where he knew a shopping center was undoubtedly going 
to be constructed. Was Gil interested? Naturally, he had been ... any 
fool would've been, but he had no money to invest ...

"Hardly a problem," the monstrous little creature had replied, grinning 
at him. "A bit of manipulation at the bank ... make yourself a loan."

"Without collateral?"

"You have collateral, Gil," he said evenly. "I'll sign your note ..."

And he had! The profits in less than a month had been staggering! He'd 
bought the K Bar L with them, and then had followed more and more such 
investments, until he no longer felt it necessary for his benefactor's 
signature on his loans, even though he knew that without collateral 
they were illegal, or at the very least, could cost him his position if 
discovered. But confidence had come with success, and he'd never lost a 
dime on Darrel Jenkins' ventures. Besides, he didn't want the little 
man to know that his savings were next to nil ... that somehow he'd 
managed to squander all the money he'd made on luxuries for his beloved 
family with whom he was seldom in attendance anymore. A businessman 
such as Darrel Jenkins might not approve ... or he might lose faith in 
him, and he didn't want that to happen. Their new existence ... their 
place in the social register of Breynar ... had become too luxurious, 
too necessary to give up now ...

"I have some friends coming to entertain us, Gil," Jenkins had said 
over a celebration dinner that night in his apartment.

"Oh ...?" Gil had responded, smiling, but hardly hearing him. He'd been 
too engrossed with the fantastic profits his first land venture had 
brought him. Jan had been out of her mind with joy, and even the kids 
had seemed happy ...

"Will you buy me a horse, Daddy?" his lovely Katie pleaded, coming over 
to drape her voluptuous young body onto him in the chair. God, she was 
so lovely, with hair the color of his own and eyes that could have been 
plucked from his skull. She was his daughter, all right, and he loved 
her ... maybe too much ... He couldn't deny to himself that in his most 
secret moments some wild and forbidden thoughts had rushed through his 
mind ... nor was he at ease when she dropped onto his lap that way, her 
luscious behind squirming down delightfully onto his rod, her arm 
around his neck and her fantastic young breasts pressing against his 
chest. Christ, he was always afraid his prick was going to give a start 
...

"A horse ... with a ranch to go with it!" he'd answered, shifting to 
relieve the swelling pressure she was causing.

"How about a new sports car, Dad?" Lee asked excitedly, dropping down 
beside his mother on the couch and slipping his arm around her neck 
affectionately.

"Sure ... why not?"

"And maybe we can all take a trip down to Tucson and see our friends 
for a week or so," Jan had put in, as if reading the twins' thoughts.

"Yes, Daddy ... that'd be super!" Katie chimed agreement.

"Well ... we'll see," he'd answered, knowing that he wouldn't permit it 
... knowing that he didn't want her to have anymore to do with the 
Farnum boy ... but not knowing why ...?

"I-I wish you didn't have to leave tonight, Gil," Jan had said 
suddenly. "It seems like we should celebrate ..."

"Darrel's expecting me ..."

"Do you call him Darrel, Daddy?" Katie asked.

"Sure, why not? We're partners, Doll ..."

"But he's a millionaire ...!"

"And we're going to be, sweetheart ... we're going to be ... and you, 
your brother and mother are going to have everything your little hearts 
desire ... How does that sound, Baby?"

"I-I don't know ... Good, I guess ..."

"Of course, it does, Angel. Of course, it does ...!"

And it had ... then, he had thought, but that was before Darrel Jenkins 
had told him of the friends he had coming to entertain them ...

"... Friends? Who?" he'd questioned, noticing for the first time that 
the little deformed man across from him had a wide, even-teethed smile, 
and that his eyes, though small, were the color of agate. It had to be 
the wine, Gil decided subconsciously ... the wine on top of the 
martinis. Then, he couldn't forget that he was now, all of a sudden, 
what might be considered a wealthy man ... at least, he'd have no 
worries the rest of his life if he went on living with his family as he 
had the past sixteen years. What a fine sensation of security it gave 
him ...!

"Girls," Darrel Jenkins answered his question. "What else? Or does it 
surprise you that an ogre like me would prefer the company of the 
female to all other animals?"

Gil laughed. It was a partially forced gesture, but superbly handled. 
He saw the gleam in the little man's eye searching his face almost 
rancorously. "Are you kidding ... a bachelor like you? On top of that, 
you can't be more than a year older than I am ..."

"Forty three."

"You don't look it ..."

"That's because I'm deformed!" Jenkins spat, yet smiled, "People with 
warped bodies either look a hundred years old, like the monsters in 
movies, or resemble children, such as dwarfs. I'm neither one, Gilbert, 
as any of my girls will tell you! I have two fantastic things going for 
me ... one is my money; the other ... well, you'll see that before the 
night's over with ..."

Gil had sat there and drank wine with him until he was damned near 
blurry-eyed, Jenkins' first explanatory words bouncing around in his 
mind above all others ... and then, the girls had arrived.

Really, he'd hardly believed it was going to happen; then he'd looked 
up and the maid was letting them in. Immediately, they ran over to bend 
down over the man to shower him with hugs and kisses. Gil couldn't 
believe it! It wasn't as if they were ugly bitches; instead they were a 
long-haired brunette and redhead, no more than twenty, if that old, and 
dressed in expensive minis to show off their voluptuous bodies.

"Randi and Sara, Mr. Martin," Jenkins grinned and said. "They've just 
flown in from Las Vegas to fill our night with pleasure."

Gil stared up at them. Randi was the redhead, with breasts that seemed 
ready to burst the low-cut bodice of her expensive mini. She smiled 
beamingly at him. He looked from one to the other and nodded, feeling 
his shaft give a start at their mere facial loveliness.

Christ, what was supposed to happen here, anyway ...?

"Can we get comfortable, Darling?" Sara questioned their host, leaning 
down to kiss him on the mouth once more.

"Naturally ... go ahead ..."

Gil watched them traipse off. The movements of Randi's buttocks beneath 
the tiny, snug skirt spurting his cock into a length of solid flesh. He 
tore his eyes from her and stared at Jenkins.

"What the hell's next?" he gasped.

"What would you think?" Darrel Jenkins answered, seemingly delighted 
with his little show. The maid came in then and said she was leaving. 
The little man nodded and she whisked silently out the door.

"N-Now look, Darrel ... I'm a married man. I don't believe in whores 
..."

"Whores? Whores!" he spat, sitting up in his chair. "These girls are 
not whores, Mr. Martin! They're both once-married women who belong to 
an exclusive swap club that functions on an international basis! The 
fee to belong to this club per year is more than twice what you made 
today! If you knew the husbands of these girls you'd be aghast! They 
happened to be in Las Vegas because of a world convention of the group 
which I couldn't attend with our land deal pending ... Now, I'd suggest 
you relax and enjoy sex that's more rare than the finest vintages of 
wine ever fermented!"

"But ... but ...?"

"But?"

Gil swallowed tightly. Christ, he didn't know what he was going to say! 
He was scared to death if anyone wanted to know the truth! Sex had 
never been his best sport; he couldn't even take care of his lovable 
Jan! When it came to making her cum, or really getting with it, he 
wasn't even a "paper" tiger! Oh, in the beginning he'd been pretty 
good, but Christ knows, in the last few years he was too off again, on 
again. Not that he hadn't wanted to, but his climax just overwhelmed 
him, and before he could get control of it he always let go, leaving 
her in the lurch ...

Shit, he couldn't afford to do that with a girl like this ... a married 
woman who knew all the secrets of sex ... was probably married to 
someone like Richard Burton ...! He didn't want any part of it anyway! 
He wanted to go home to Jan and the twins ... to Jan especially, and 
kiss her ...!

Randi came out first, still wearing her mini, but Christ, he didn't 
need a program to know that she didn't have a damned thing on beneath 
it! Her hose was gone and she had skin like satin! Her full, 
uninhibited breasts were quivering and jostling maddeningly inside the 
flimsy dress with every step she took ... and she was walking right 
toward him.

"I'm with you, Darling," she said softly, coming up to the arm of his 
chair and reaching down to touch his shoulder with her soft hand. "Or 
... don't you like me ...?"

"W-What ...? D-Don't be silly! Of course, I like you!" he heard himself 
gulp as she turned around, sat onto the chair arm, then, slid down into 
his lap ...

Darrel Jenkins laughed gutturally. Gil couldn't see him ... he was too 
engrossed with the enchanting face smiling upward into his. Her swollen 
damp lips and her intoxicating breath were like the wine he'd been 
drinking ... rare vintage. Her long-lashed green eyes looked hungrily 
up at him, and subconsciously, he sensed his eager hand moving toward 
her full, erect breast. He saw her tiny skirt falling back, revealing 
the enticing sight of her full soft thighs ... maybe even a copperish 
wisp of cunt-hair! He swallowed tightly, all other thoughts obliterated 
from his brain suddenly, only the pink oval of her mouth and tongue 
between the even white teeth were real as he lowered his head and 
kissed her ... kissed her ... kissed her hungrily while his hand sought 
and kneaded the firm and resilient flesh of her full breast inside her 
dress ...

"Squeeze them, Darling!" she whispered, secretly. "Squeeze them tight 
... I love to have my breasts squeezed and bit! Do you like to bite 
girl's breasts?"

Gil couldn't even speak! He tried, but nothing came! The sound and feel 
of her voice, the fragrance of her breath and the meaning of her words 
set his cock into a pounding hardness that left him breathless.

Her tits were unbelievable! So erect and full, with elongated nipples 
standing out a half-inch from the spherical flesh, hard like smooth 
marbles, and she began to squirm on top of him, her near-naked buttocks 
worming down onto his hardened shaft.

"C-Christ ... let's get out of this room ...!" he rasped.

"Yes, Darling ... I'd like that," she whispered, continuing to undulate 
her full, rounded asscheeks in tiny lewd circles against his still 
growing cock. "It feels so nice and big pressed into my bottom; I want 
to see it and hold it ... to kiss it and suck it for you ..."

"Jesus Christ!" Gil gasped. He was thirty-eight years old, and he could 
never remember being so sensuously moved by the mere fescennine 
suggestion of forbidden sex, as he was at that moment. Not even his Jan 
had ever moved him like that!

She smiled warmly, and whispered again: "Will you kiss my pussy for me, 
Lover?"

"Damn! Just let me at it!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmm ... I'm going to love you, Darling ... I just know it ..." 
she murmured. "Come with me ... I'll show you where ..." Then, she got 
to her feet and had taken his hand ...

... Suddenly, Jan made a little snoring sound beside him, bringing him 
back to the immediate. He looked over at her and drew the sheet up 
further to cover her lovely, naked breasts. God, she was so beautiful, 
and he loved her with all of his heart ... she had to know that! They'd 
always enjoyed so many things together ... Still, she'd made him feel 
so damned sexually inadequate their entire married life ... never 
seeming to get enough no matter how long or hard he sweated over her 
... Yet, there'd been a time, just before they had left Tucson, that 
he'd felt certain they were reaching a new harmony, but since they'd 
moved to the ranch, whatever they had nearly discovered had flitted 
away from them.

Christ knows, his own drive was strong enough, and he doubted that hers 
had lessened one iota, but, in these past weeks he could count on the 
fingers of one hand the times that they'd made love ... and each one 
had been a disaster on his part. He just couldn't satisfy her! It was 
no goddamned wonder that she'd given up slipping into something sexy of 
an evening, or suggestively trying to seduce him in the cute little 
ways that only the two of them secretly understood ... he couldn't take 
care of her and she'd obviously grown tired of fiascoes. But it hadn't 
been until a few hours before at the club and he'd seen her shuttling 
sluttishly from one man to another that it had struck him; she might be 
having an affair! or affairs! Christ, was it possible? His own Jan? 
Fucking other men? He still couldn't believe it ... or was it just that 
he didn't want to believe it? Shit, he wasn't taking care of her, and 
she was too much of a woman to go without! She had to have it!

Damn! Damn! He shook his head miserably, tears burning in his eyes as 
he looked over at her. Poor darling, she was stupid drunk; thank God, 
she didn't suffer hangovers ... but she was drinking more and more 
every day ... as if she were trying to defy him ... just as she tried 
to taunt him on the way home by fumbling with his pants and trying to 
get his prick out, then talking as filthy as possible ... Christ, it 
was all his fault! He'd let her down ... she and the twins ... not 
intentionally, maybe, but he had! If only there was some way he could 
whip them away from all this ... back to Tucson perhaps ... but he 
couldn't, not now ...! He'd gotten himself in the goddamned bag, all 
right, and the worst was yet to come for his darling ...! God almighty, 
what could he do ...? What ...?

Jan gave a start, grunting aloud and pushing away the sheet. Gil stared 
at her exposed, beautiful breasts in all of their enchanting loveliness 
... then, they became Randi's intoxicating globes once more ...

... The tall redhead was walking toward the bed in the room where she 
had led him. He had already stripped his clothes away and climbed 
drunkenly onto the satin coverlets to wait for her. Smiling with her 
inimitable warmness, she had raised the mini over her head slowly, 
tantalizingly, revealing her breathtaking, white voluptuousness, her 
long-lashed green eyes locking on his throbbing hard prick as she came 
forward. She said: "Lover, it's beautiful ... I can tell from here."

"L-Like your tits!" he'd gasped, watching them dance and sway 
provocatively to her every movement, then she folded a knee onto the 
bed, leaning forward, and they jutted out like lush, pink-capped, 
melons ...

"Would you like to fuck them with it, first, Darling ...?" she invited 
softly, her delicate use of the lewd word and her obscene suggestion 
bearing not the slightest trace of vileness for him. She climbed onto 
the bed and came close to him, her soft hand immediately going down to 
his hair-covered pelvis and gently grasping his cock. He choked out a 
groan at the warm and soft touch of her hand. She partially sat beside 
him, her long legs folded in a Z, her auburn tresses falling over her 
shoulders to veil her thrusting tits, and began to knowingly stroke his 
pulsing rod. "Would you ...?" she repeated. "And I'll suck it when you 
cum. I like it that way for starters ..."

"Starters? Jesus Christ! What do you do for enders ...?"

She laughed, easing down on the bed beside him, letting go of his shaft 
and encircling her arms around his neck then smoothed her hands down 
his back, drawing him toward her as she rolled onto her back and he was 
half up over her; she was completely in command; he'd felt like a child 
...

"You're not one of them, are you, Lover?" she said softly.

"One of them ...?"

For a moment, she was silent, her enchanting eyes searching his. "How 
did you ever get involved with Darrel Jenkins?"

"H-He's my boss ... I mean, he's Chairman of the Board of Trustees of 
the bank I manage ..."

"I see ..." she said, tracing her fingers lightly through the blondish 
hair on his chest. "I like you, Gil. You're not an animal ... and 
usually, it's animals ... Now, I won't have to pretend ... I know I'm 
going to love whatever you do to me ... or make me do to you ..."

She was whispering; he swallowed tightly, feeling her magnificent body 
hot and tight against his own. She rolled toward him, tighter into his 
arms, offering herself, her thighs snug against his own tensed ones, 
her belly a soft and luscious sensation. Christ, he wished he hadn't 
drunk so much! What was she talking about ...? Animals? And he'd 
thought he'd blow his mind when she said, I know I'm going to love 
whatever you do to me ... Or make me do to you! His cock throbbed 
lustily against the silken pubic curls of her reddish, hair covered 
mound. He felt her firm breasts digging pointedly into his chest, and 
her arms were around his neck pulling him to her. He let his own 
encircle her slender waist and draw her lower portions tighter to him.

"L-Listen ... I'm just a dumb guy, Randi ... and I don't know what this 
is all about," he stammered. "But Darrel said you had a husband ... 
something about a swap club ... well, I've got a wife at home, too, and 
I love her ..."

Suddenly, her lips smothered his face! Her long nails dug into the 
flesh of his back and she continued to kiss him, squirming her enticing 
loveliness smotheringly against him.

"That ... that's the most beautiful statement I've heard in ages, 
Lover!" she said excitedly. "Loving your wife ... and you meant it!"

"Yes ... of course, I meant it! I do!"

"I know, I know! It's beautiful to hear!" Randi hissed. "It's really 
beautiful, and I love you all the more for it! Oh God, it's going to be 
heavenly with you ... I just know it is ...! Please, Lover, fuck me, or 
something ... right now ...? Y-You want to, don't you?"

Gil felt his prick throbbing like an axe-handle against her soft belly. 
She was clinging to him hungrily, caressing the hollows and tensed 
muscles of his back with soothing, long-fingered hands in her obvious, 
building desire. Shit, she was too luscious to be real ...!

"Gil darling ...? You do want to, don't you ...?" she repeated 
anxiously.

"Y-Yes ...! Yes, I do! B-But I'm not very good ...!"

"Oh Lover, you couldn't be anything else ... and I want you so bad 
...!"

"Christ!"

"Now, Darling, now!"

"P-Put it in!"

"I'd love to!" she breathed, moving expertly beneath him until he felt 
her hand grasping his cock once more and he choked aloud. "Don't be 
afraid to cum when you're ready, Lover ... then, I'll show you new ways 
... even when you think you're completely empty ... and you'll cum 
again and again and again for me! After, you can take them home and 
show your wife ... but tonight, you'll do them with me ... and I hope, 
before Sara and Darrel join us."

Her words registered slowly, but they eventually did and he repeated: 
"S-Sara and Darrel ... join us ...?"

"Of course, Lover. Didn't you know ...? That's his thing ... an orgy 
...!"

Her words buzzed through his befuddled mind hazily while she 
manipulated him between her warm lush thighs and he found himself on 
top of her, his cock still clutched inside her warm hand. A momentary 
vision of Jan's sweet face materialized in his brain but he brushed it 
away; fuck, he didn't want to think of anything but the enrapturing 
exhilaration sweeping over him! Wild sensations raced through his loins 
as he raised himself to look down at his position between her 
widespread, receptive thighs, and he saw her slender white hand wrapped 
possessively around his thick cock, gently working its heavy foreskin 
back and forth over the glistening, purple glans ... then, she raised 
her luscious crotch lewdly and he watched her draw his cock-head upward 
through the smooth vale separating her gorgeous asscheeks and 
tantalizingly splay the copperish hair-lined flanges of her moist, pink 
cunt, opening her coral split licentiously to his lust-filled eyes 
while she continued to tease the nub of her clitoris with its 
satinlike, rubbery tip.

"Fuck!" he gasped. "Put it in! Put it in!"

"A-All right ... there, my lover," she whispered, quickly placing the 
heavy knob at the mouth of her vaginal channel. "Give it to me! Quick 
and hard!"

Gil barely knew what he was doing; his desire was blinding him! He 
thrust without mercy, driving his rock-hard shaft up into the 
lubricious and wanting raw flesh of her cuntal-hole like a demon, 
hearing her groan loudly in her throat with the pain-pleasure and 
feeling the velvety hot walls of her passage enclose around his rod as 
might a clutching fist!

Immediately, he was buried to the hilt, his bloated balls wedged into 
the smooth, hairless crevice between her rounded, white buttocks; he 
sensed the tiny clamlike mouth of her womb beneath the tip of his 
prick-head as she grunted and winced once more. He drew out of her and 
charged again and again, as if these were his finest moments, while she 
whimpered and cringed in under him ... until finally, she began to lift 
her enchanting crotch salaciously up to meet his plunges, and the 
harder he rammed, the higher up she raised her moist hole to receive 
him.

"Oh ... oh Christ!" he gasped, abruptly. "Y-You see? I'm ready to cum, 
and you're just beginning ...!"

He stopped suddenly and dropped down on top of her, flattening her full 
breasts beneath his broad chest as he struggled inside himself to hold 
back his orgasm.

"No, Darling! Don't stop! Just keep fucking! I'll cum with you!" she 
urged. "Don't you see, I was getting ready, too! You don't have to be 
afraid or ashamed ... my God, not you, my lover! You're beautiful, and 
your cock is wonderful ... so thick and long ...! Honest, Darling ... I 
wanted to cum the minute you shoved it into me ...! Remember, the first 
one doesn't count anyway ...!"

Gil could only stare down at her beautiful face in awe. Christ, no 
woman had ever made him feel so utterly masculine in his life! He 
kissed her passionately, tasting her tiny tongue and the warm sweetness 
of her breath. She clung tightly to him, her arms in under his and 
locked behind him, her thighs drawn back to his ribs, her legs wrapped 
over him so that her heels were pressing into his buttocks as she 
undulated and writhed beneath him, her warm and snug cuntal-flesh 
clasping and sucking at his cock with little muscular spasms.

"Who ... who are you, really?" he questioned, his lips a fraction of an 
inch from hers. "Why're you doing this ...?"

"That's certainly an untimely question," she replied softly and with an 
obvious parry.

"That's not an answer."

"Because I love you, Darling," she hissed, increasing the lascivious 
undulation of her hips while her seemingly trained pussy grasped and 
pulled at his aching cock feverishly.

"All right ... You're lying, but I guess I don't want to know anyway."

"You're sweet and wonderful, Gil Martin! Later, I'm going to suck your 
beautiful cock until it cums right in my throat!"

"Christ ... and I'll lick your cunt!"

"Till I cum?"

"And then some ...!"

"Oh ... oh, Lover darling! Fuck me good, now ... before they come in 
...!"

"Shit, I'll cum right off!"

"Me too! Hurry! Fuck it hard, Darling! Now! Fuck it hard ...!"

He did, he flicked his hips in a decisive movement that drove his 
pulsating cock with a fleshy, resounding smack back into the receptive, 
clutching channel of her excited pussy, temporarily ending all but 
immediate hedonistic thoughts for him, only the carnal rapture of the 
moment. There was nothing but the sensation of his heavy cock buried 
deep inside the hot walls of her moist, grasping cunt ... nothing 
except the mind-shattering pleasure of this beautiful creature who 
seemed to want him as badly as he needed her.

He found himself thrusting furiously, soaring his long, frustrated 
prick up into her warm and tight hole with unique, violent force, 
ramming and pounding, the flow of her secretions coating and easing the 
snug, velvety tunnel into her belly with every lunge, until at last the 
throbbing, lust-bloated head of his thick rod nudged her cervix and 
once more his charged balls crashed hard against the smooth vale 
between her widespread asscheeks.

Shit, he'd never known such a feeling of exultation in his life! Jan 
had never done this to him; he wasn't just a man; he was the man! 
Already, his balls were churning wildly; he'd blow a load into her that 
she'd never forget! And he could do it again and again, too! Christ, he 
knew that suddenly! Fuck, what a woman she was! His brain reeled 
sensually! His cock throbbed all the way to his navel, and his balls 
ached to his asshole ... and that felt as if it might come unraveled 
any second!

"Oh God, my lover, what a magnificent cock you've got!" she gasped 
hotly, while the thought flitted vaguely through his glazed brain that 
she was provocatively goading his mounting climax. "Ooohhhh ... I'm 
going to suck it down into my throat and draw your delicious cum right 
out of it!"

"Y-You luscious bitch!" he hissed, then kissed her, biting her lips and 
sucking at her tongue voraciously as his cock raced savagely into her 
soft belly. His hands clutched at her lush breasts, squeezing and 
twisting their marble-hard nipples while she whimpered passionately and 
drew her thighs back higher and higher! "Christ, I'll chew your cunt 
until it bleeds in my mouth!" he warned her, breathlessly. Damn, he was 
going to squirt like a bull in a minute!

"And ... and I'll suck your balls and lick your asshole, my lover!" she 
whispered wantonly.

"Fuck! I'm going to flip!" he groaned. "Your cunt's like velvet smeared 
with warm honey!"

"And ... and your cock is a delicious pile-driver! I love it, Darling! 
Let me have it forever! "Ooohhh ... just let me suck it ... and fuck me 
all over with it!"

"In your sweet little asshole?"

"Oh, Darling, I'd love it in my ass ...!" she gasped.

And that did it! Just the mere thought of his heavy prick obscenely 
stretching the tiny pink hole between her lovely asscheeks was all that 
he needed! "Oh ... oh shit! I'm going to cum, Randi ...!"

"Yes, yes, Lover! Me, too! Let it cum ... oh God, yes!" she managed. 
"Ooohhhh ... harder, harder ...! Give me everything you've got, my 
precious!" she coughed, driving her heels high into the flesh of his 
back. Abruptly, she pulled back her legs even higher, draping them up 
over his shoulders and presenting him with the full, defenseless plain 
of her upraised crotch.

He gaped at her expression and knew that she wasn't pretending. Her 
eyes, like her teeth, were locked tightly together, while her face 
twisted and strained as her orgasm swept over her.

"Oh God! Oooohhhh ... now, Darling ... I'm going to cum! Fuck! Fuck! 
Ooohhhh beautiful fuck ...! It's good ... goooooood! I-I love you ... 
love you! Don't stop ... ever, ever, ever ...! Now! I'm 
cuuummmmiiinnnngggg!"

She cried out in a guttural wail, the overwhelming frenzy of her orgasm 
startling him for a moment and curtailing his own. Suddenly she was 
holding her legs back on either side of her head with clutching hands, 
until the whole of her hungrily sucking, pink vaginal crevice was 
offered up to him to use however he would! She thrust her crotch up at 
his loins with bruising force, her lovely mouth falling open loosely, 
her nostrils flaring, a near shrieking cry escaping her as she screwed 
herself up onto his cock and clung there while the hot, moist walls of 
her cunt-flesh milked his driving cock ravenously.

Her ecstasy quickly revived his own climax and he continued to pound 
into her, feeling the warm rush of viscid, female orgasmic fluid 
bathing his plundering cock, flooding his shaft and balls ... and as 
she jerked and lurched beneath him, spasming wildly, the mouth and lips 
of her luscious cunt pulling at his prick feverishly, her breathing 
labored in short, deep gasps, he sensed his own hot, thick sperm racing 
the length of his pulsating stem in erotic enchantment, racking his 
frame as it spurted from the top of his cock far up into her soft, 
quivering belly. It convulsed and gushed around in unending delight 
inside her and she ground her crotch up tightly against its buried 
depths.

"Oh, Lover, Lover, Lover! My God! Fill me with your cum, Darling!" 
Randi moaned, her thighs quaking, her belly trembling with the 
unleashed pool of pleasure he was squirting into her.

Gil fell forward, collapsing on top of her, feeling his warm, mucid 
semen mixed with her own delectable juices, back-washing his rapidly 
deflating shaft. Christ, it seemed unbelievably and enchantingly 
without end, until she, too, in exhaustion, gave one last writhing 
spasm, jerking to a final lifelessness to lay shamelessly and 
beautifully still, her heart pounding in her breast beneath him.

"Oh ... Lover, Lover ..." she whispered, running her fingers through 
his damp hair. "W-What were you saying about not being very good ...?"

Gil couldn't contain his warm chuckle of proud elation. Christ, he 
couldn't believe it himself ... he'd given her a piece of fucking, all 
right, but it hadn't been his great prowess that had been responsible; 
he knew now ... a real woman could bring the best out in any man ... if 
she wanted him bad enough ...



Chapter 5


Perhaps he'd known that all along too, if he'd wanted to face it, Gil 
thought, as he lay there unmoving beside the partially covered, 
sleeping form of his naked Jan. She slept open-mouthed in her drunken 
stupor, her luxuriant wealth of long, coal-black tresses fanned crazily 
over the silk of the pillow, her pleasing, firm breasts rising and 
falling in an even slow tempo with her breathing. Simply loving a man 
or woman was not enough ... the goddamned word alone was too deceiving! 
Or was it just too misused? Yes, she loved him, just as he loved her, 
but she hadn't loved him enough to want him as Randi had wanted him!

Or, had that been his fault, too? No, not entirely, he realized, still, 
he'd been, at least, as much to blame as was she. Both of them were 
guilty of letting it grow stale between them. He'd tried to substitute 
money and luxuries for his sexual failings, while she in her damned 
near-nymphomaniacal drive, had obviously given up with him rather than 
suffer frustration and unfulfillment any longer. And Christ almighty, 
could he blame her for that ...? Not now, maybe before, but not now ... 
after spending a night with Randi ... a night of orgiastic abandon so 
debased and wanton that now it hardly seemed possible it could have 
happened!

Oh Christ, if only there was something he could do! Some way he could 
change it all, scoop these precious people up and carry them off to 
some faraway place where no one could ever find them ... and they'd 
have each other ... just each other ...! God almighty, what was he 
saying? What was he thinking?

He shook his head suddenly as if to throw off the cob-webs of 
subconscious lust that had been slowly webbing his licentious brain 
ever since ... maybe before, Randi! His Katie! That's who he was 
thinking of! His own sweet and beautiful baby! Damn, he ought to burn 
in the fires of hell for even conceiving such thoughts! But he couldn't 
help it ... he couldn't! Nor could he get out of his mind the warped 
idea that Lee and Jan too often looked at one another with forbidden 
desire in their eyes! He'd seen them; watched them ... studied the 
little mannerisms his lovely wife displayed so affectionately around 
their son ... and ... and he couldn't help but wonder if Jan had 
noticed his own permissive hands when he was next to Katie ...!

Goddamn! What was going to happen to them ... all of his beautiful, 
beloved family? What would Jan say when he told her what he had to ... 
what he'd planned and wanted to explain last night at the club, before 
she'd gotten completely out of hand? Would she be willing to help him? 
God knows he'd be more than willing to forgive any indiscretion of 
hers; he could understand the circumstances that had driven her to them 
... but would she understand his plight and help him in the only way 
she could? Or ... or would she just desert him ... let him sit and wait 
for them to come and get him ...?

A cold tremor ran the length of Gil Martin's frame. He tried to shake 
it off. He'd even lost track of time, but the sun was streaming through 
their window. A few minutes ago ... or was it an hour, he'd heard 
someone in the hallway and a door close. One of the twins, no doubt. He 
looked at his watch ... 7:45. Christ, he couldn't lay there any longer. 
Maybe ... maybe, if he went and talked to Jenkins again ... at least, 
stalled him off ... but that wasn't going to help him at the bank. And 
Jan was still too loaded to try and make sense with. Fuck! Fuck! How 
had he ever gotten himself into such a situation? Why hadn't he quit 
when he was ahead? Greed, avarice, that's why! Loot! Money! Bread! He'd 
wanted it, and Jenkins had assured him the race-track was going in 
there ... he'd gotten the information from Senator Wentz, himself! Oh 
God ... He had to do something!

He looked over at the slack face of his sleeping, lovely wife.

"Jan ..." he spoke softly, placing his hand on her rib cage and gently 
jostling her. "Jan ...?"

"Hungh ... wh ... what? Mmmmmmmmm ... let me sleep ... so tired, Honey 
... so tired ..." she mumbled, never opening her eyes as she turned her 
back to him and thrust her bottom upward toward his face, the sheet 
falling away to reveal her luscious buttocks.

Gil sighed heavily, then covered her. He turned onto his back again and 
reached for a cigarette, lighting it.

It was futile, anyway, he decided, letting the smoke breathe from his 
lungs. He'd overplayed his hand, and now he had to pay for his losses. 
It wouldn't take long ... ten years ... fuck it! He'd go prune his rose 
bushes ... enjoy some of it before they took him away! At least, he 
always had his memories ... and he'd never forget that Randi ...

... She'd held his face cradled in the soft, sweet-smelling hollow of 
her neck, while his one hand gently stroked her left breast. Slowly, 
she eased her legs down on either side of him, forming a protective 
berth between her thighs where he might lie, their damp pelvises and 
drenched genitals caressing each other's lovingly.

"What a real man you are, Lover," she whispered. "I mean real ... no 
fraud. God, I haven't cum like that in ages."

"You're just being kind," he said, wanting to hear more.

"No! It's the truth! Generally, I only pretend. It's easier that way 
... just to play make-believe, get them off quicker and finish it!"

Gil brought his face from the soft silken flesh of her neck and laid 
his cheek onto her shoulder. He looked up at her eyes that were staring 
at the ceiling. He said: "Are you a prostitute, Randi?"

She smiled slowly, still not looking at him, although her soft hand 
continued to tease his hair.

"That's a nasty term for what I'm supposed to be ... but I guess it 
gets decidedly to the point. Once, I was a singer ... an excellent one, 
too, or so considered at the time ... a contralto with perhaps a season 
or so away from the Met. Would you believe that, Gil Martin?" She made 
a cynical sound of laughter. "Then ... then, I met my future husband. 
Frankly, I despised him from the first moment I laid eyes on him, but 
he was relentless. He made me sick and I told my manager that, but he 
... he was a weak man ... and I was weaker. You see, I was born into 
the poverty of the West Virginia coal-mines. I never wanted to see 
those days again ... so, I listened and was married secretly. Few 
people know about it, and most could care less, I'm sure ... unless it 
made the spread of some sordid front-page." She sighed heavily. "The 
trouble with my husband is that he's nothing less than an animal ... a 
depraved, vicious animal. He not only believes in promiscuity, but he 
demands complete loyalty ... else he destroys you! And ... and I don't 
want my parents to know the truth ... even being the unimportant little 
people they are there in Wilksbrake ... I don't want them to know ... 
It would break their hearts ... Now, do you understand, my Lover?"

Gil continued to stare up at her lovely face. He could see the tears 
dribbling down her cheeks and raised a hand to wipe them away. "N-No, 
Baby ... not quite. You're saying ... saying that you do this because 
you have to ...?"

"Y-Yes ... I have to," she answered him. "But I find that I'm one of 
four other wives who are, one way, or another, forced into this 
international game, but truly, it's not all as bad as it sounds. We 
live in unbelievable luxury, have the finest of everything, and meet 
the most fantastic people ... like you, Lover."

Gil made a grunting sound. "I know now that you're making fun of me 
..."

"Oh God no, Darling! I'm not!" she replied quickly, twisting onto her 
side to hug him to her. "I meant it ... every word I said ... honest, 
Darling! Please ... please believe me?"

She had pulled his face tight to her; it was still in the hollow 
beneath her chin, but her magnificent breasts had bulged up to near-
smother him. Her fingers played in his hair and he could feel her long 
sensuous body working against his own as he lifted his face for air.

"Who ...? Who is he?" Gil gasped.

"Who ...? I thought you knew, Darling," she said, easing down into the 
bed until her lips were even with his. "Him ... Darrel ... Darrel 
Jenkins ... that gargoylish bastard God sees fit to let live on His 
earth!"

*   *   *

The shock of her revelation took long seconds to instill itself in the 
recesses of his own wine-sodden mind ... but it did. Suddenly, he 
realized that she was trying to kiss him and he gave his lips and mouth 
to her, playing with her tongue teasingly with his own, and sensing a 
feeling of sheer delight with her presence. Christ, in truth, he'd 
never known a girl like her. She was the absolute!

He let his tongue war with her tiny one, then, she sucked his into her 
mouth and began to play with it. He wanted to talk, but couldn't. She 
pressed and squirmed her voluptuous loveliness tight against him while 
she continued to vacuum his mouth, and he felt her moist cunt splayed 
with open lips against his thigh, rubbing provocatively up and down. 
Finally, she released his tongue and mouth, then, she said: "Please, my 
Darling, don't ask me any questions? Just let it be you and me ... no 
matter what they do when they come in ... let it be you and me ...?"

She was half on top of him now. He could feel his cock stirring 
pleasantly into a second hardness. Her cunt was like another mouth 
sucking at his thigh, and her soft, slender hands were flitting over 
him like spiders. Fuck, he didn't care about Jenkins, anyway ... only 
this delicious creature who had come out of nowhere to be with him. She 
was like an apparition ...! He gazed up into her face ... "You're 
beautiful, Randi! Whatever you want ... your wish is my command ...!"

"Oh ... Oh God, Darling ... I want to suck you! Let me suck you, then 
..." she whimpered.

"It ... it's still soft ..."

"That's the way I like it!" she gasped, slithering down him suddenly 
until her lovely face with her long reddish hair was taunting his belly 
... her enchanting, open mouth directly above his feebly stirring 
prick.

"Shit!" he gasped aloud from the mere delight of the thought of what 
she wanted to do.

He raised his head to watch and saw her take his limp cock in her hand, 
her eyes drowsily half-closed as she lowered her face, her little 
tongue slipping from between her separated lips to lick at his prick! 
He couldn't help but think how it had been in her cunt, and that it was 
covered with the now sticky ecstasy of their climaxes, yet ... yet, she 
was licking it as if it'd been submerged in honey!

He felt what had been a spent member of his body give a lusty lurch and 
spring into half-hardness. Her eyes still remained closed as she licked 
it from his balls to its tip on every side, her luscious breasts 
quivering with her movements, her long auburn hair tantalizing his 
belly ... then her ovalled lips slipped down over the thickening shaft, 
encompassing it as she sucked upward again and again to repeat the act.

A super-aching throb traversed through his loins and belly. Fuck, she'd 
sucked it into hardness! But he wasn't used to it and it felt like a 
length of cord-wood pulling at his pelvis. He'd propped himself onto 
his elbows to watch her and she'd twisted herself so that he could see 
everything she was doing. She held his prick at its thick base so that 
it stood erect for her, and as he watched mesmerized, she drew his 
foreskin a half-inch above it, then slid her tongue down inside in a 
swirling motion, until he could see its tip agitating the glans of his 
cock inside his prepuce, rotating wildly as if she were trying to bore 
right down into his loins this way!

The sensation was overwhelming! His rod felt as if it would burst! And 
then, her soft warm hand was caressing his balls and she was working 
herself over on top of him ... between his legs ... letting her one 
free hand slip beneath his thigh to press it into the air, then, the 
other leaving his sac to do the same! He found himself on his back ... 
his legs raised high, her luscious sucking mouth smothering his prick 
...

She raised her head. "Hold them back, Lover! Hold your legs back high!" 
she ordered, and he did, never questioning, but lifting himself until 
he lay practically on his shoulders and she began to lave and wash him 
with her tiny tongue.

He sensed the moist lingual member moving down the length of his now-
throbbing cock and playing at its base before moving to his balls. 
Then, it swept over them, from top to bottom and bottom to top, 
moistly, delightfully, until one side was suddenly engulfed within a 
hot, sucking vacuum ... then the other, and he knew she'd had them in 
her mouth! The hairy crevice of his ass was next, and he sensed her 
delicate hands on his asscheeks, spreading them wider open to her as 
she bathed it with the saliva from her mouth ... and then, his asshole! 
But first, came the delicious sweeps of her tongue on both inner 
asscheeks, a half inch away from it, painting them salaciously before 
she found the raised circle of his hole and began to play with it with 
the tip of her probing tongue!

Christ, how he wished he could suck it right inside him there! She 
pressed eagerly, trying to pop it open, and he relaxed himself to the 
fullest degree, but only the tip ever penetrated, and momentarily, he 
thought he might lose all of his mental capacities if she didn't stop!

She did, and she didn't! She returned to his balls, licking and sucking 
them before working her way back up the underside of his now, aching 
cock ... then she took it back into her mouth and he felt her swallow 
... swallow a second time until she had swallowed its husky knob into 
her throat, the buccal motions continuing as she seemed to draw his 
shaft right down into her gullet ... and he knew she wanted him to cum 
there!

"Christ!" he gasped. "Turn around! Bring your cunt up here where I can 
get at it!"

She did, quickly twisting about to come down over him on all fours, yet 
never letting his swollen prick from her throat and sucking mouth. She 
placed her knees snug against his ribs on either side of his body, her 
rounded, full white buttocks spread so that the slightly opened pink 
split in her copperish, hair-lined crotch was but a tongue-length from 
his watering mouth. She pressed her luscious ass down closer to his 
face, a quivering moan of anticipation vibrating his rod with an erotic 
urgency that caused his asshole to tingle.

Gil's brain swam with the rekindled lust that was seizing complete 
control of him once more. Nothing or no one in the world mattered, only 
the building sensations in his belly and loins and the exotic creature 
who was obscenely straddling him, sucking his cock eagerly while he 
stared in growing salacity at the delectable vision of her enchanting 
crotch with its auburn curly hair lining the fleshy lips of her moist, 
coral pussy. With his thumbs, he slowly drew the tender flanges apart, 
feeling the shudder course through her as he exposed the dewy, pink 
fissure to his greedy eyes, the sensitive raw flesh glistening with 
tiny pearlish droplets from both her passion and the fucking he had 
given her. He raised his mouth to the warm pulsating lips and licked 
them with trembling tongue, licked and circled their ragged edges, then 
laved through the hot, velvety flesh, his saliva mixing with both of 
their cum as she moaned licentiously around his aching cock.

He could see nothing through the arch of her gorgeous crotch and thighs 
but her full rounded tits hanging, their hardened nipples burning 
against his tensed stomach, yet he could imagine her contorted face and 
the thickness of his shaft thrust between her sucking lips. Then, 
abruptly, her asscheeks began to waggle for more vigorous action as she 
increased the twirling of her tongue around the satiny, rubberlike 
thickness of his heavy prick's blood-inflated head.

Gil caught his hands up over the fleshy orbs of her ass and drew her 
down to him, thrusting his stiffened tongue deep up into her hot, moist 
vagina, causing her humming once more, to vibrate his cock 
provocatively in her sucking mouth and throat, while she screwed her 
clutching little hole down onto his wildly spiraling tongue. He sensed 
her lips creeping further onto his shaft and the muscles of her throat 
working as she swallowed almost rhythmically, his loins tensing and 
jerking, and he realized that she was trying desperately to work his 
shaft down into her throat to his balls. Its head throbbed and jumped 
insanely with the nerve-tingling lick of her tongue caressing its 
sides, then, she began to work her head up and down gently and he 
imagined the pink inner-flesh of her lips being pulled out grotesquely, 
clinging to the thick shaft as she sucked it voraciously, her mind 
feverish with the carnality of the act. He felt her breasts swaying and 
dancing against the hairy flesh of his naked belly from the short up 
and down motion of her pumping torso, and momentarily he envisioned his 
Jan sucking him this way; it was her lovable cunt that his tongue was 
slithering in and out of, and the small, elasticlike, viscous hole his 
mouth was glued to belonged to her ... then all thoughts raced from his 
mind ...!

The door had opened and Darrel Jenkins, with Sara, entered ... smiling 
as they approached the bed, their eyes sparkling in lascivious 
fascination ... and they were both naked!

"Don't stop!" Darrel said graciously, his smile becoming a lurid grin 
as he came close to gently place his hand on Randi's ass and look down 
into Gil's face that was half-smothered in the opened, glistening pink 
crevice of her luscious cunt.

Gil knew that his own eyes must be bugging out of his skull ... but it 
wasn't because of the interruption, he'd half-expected that ... it was 
the near-nauseating sight of the little monster's deformed body. His 
breastbone and delineated ribs appeared about ready to tear through the 
almost-chalk-white covering of skin, and when he half-turned, Gil saw 
the distorted hump of his left shoulder blade; his lower-legs and 
thighs seemed to be of an equal size in circumference, and his belly a 
fat little pod, but the phenomenon was the massive length of tubular 
flesh that grew from his hairless pelvis, its reddish knob only 
partially visible inside the prepuce in its present flaccid state. 
Christ almighty, it was the biggest thing he'd ever seen on a human 
being ... if this gargoyle could be considered human! It had to be nine 
inches long just hanging there, and the tremendous sac it half-hid 
should contain the balls of a bull!

"We don't want to interrupt," Sara put in, and Gil merely glanced at 
her, aware that at any other time he would have been overwhelmed with 
her naked loveliness, for she was in every way the voluptuous equal of 
Randi ... except that she like his Jan, was fringed erotically in black 
... but the shocking spectacle of Jenkins' sickeningly twisted body had 
nearly destroyed his desire. "We merely want to join you ..." Gil heard 
Sara finish.

Darrel Jenkins chuckled, then reached down in under Randi to cup and 
squeeze one breast cruelly.

"You always did have the biggest tits, Randi baby," he hissed between 
clenched teeth, and Gil felt the vibrations of her groan travel the 
sagging length of his shaft.

"Aren't they excitedly wound up with each other, though?" Sara said, 
feverishly. "Look, Darling, Randi's sucked his cock right down into her 
throat ... here! You can see it throbbing ...!"

Gil felt like a freak, himself, something abnormal on exhibition as he 
sensed Sara's small hand suddenly caressing his balls and he lay there 
with a mouthful of Randi's luscious cunt while he stared up into the 
agate eyes of Darrel Jenkin's depraved face. Then, he saw the little 
gargoyle's finger only inches from his nose, probing at the raised, 
fleshy circle of Randi's anus. Christ! He wanted to kill him ...!

"Both of you, roll onto your side ... don't stop sucking each other, 
just ease over," the little man ordered and Gil saw his tremendous 
prick give a lurch as it started to swell into hardness. "I haven't 
fucked this doll's ass in ages ... Sara, go over to the dresser there. 
In the top drawer you'll find an assortment of strap-on dildos. Pick 
yourself out a six-inch one ..." he chuckled lewdly. "I don't think old 
Martin here can take much more the first time around."

Gil couldn't believe his ears! Immediately, rage began to mount inside 
him and he started to lift Randi's spread crotch away from him, but to 
his amazement, her legs seemed to tighten, her whole body tensing as if 
to hold him securely in position as she agilely rolled onto her side, 
taking him with her. For a moment, he felt as if he were caught in a 
version of a wrestler's scissors-hold ... until it dawned on him that 
she was desperately trying to keep him from flying into a rage!

Somehow, he had managed to keep control of his anger, lending himself 
to his beautiful Randi's urgency; then he nuzzled his lips, mouth and 
tongue tighter into the moist raw flesh of her warm, quivering cunt to 
lick and thrust, her hair-fringed pussy-lips grazing his cheeks, and he 
felt her suck his cock deeper into her throat, her warm hand enveloping 
his pulsating balls as she affectionately squeezed and milked them.

For a moment, he'd nearly forgotten Darrel Jenkins and Sara, but their 
added weight to the bed reminded him ... until he felt soft and warm 
smooth flesh snuggling in close behind him, her full, hard-rippled 
breasts grazing and pressing into the muscles of his back, while the 
contours of her lush, satiny body filled the hollows of his own. He 
sensed the silken hair of her pelvis against his asscheeks and her hot 
thighs tight against the backs of his. Christ, he tried to imagine the 
obscene picture the four of them must make ... male and female on their 
sides enwrapped in a lascivious sixty-nine act, with opposite male and 
female crowding close behind both participants, one with a tremendous 
human ... or was it inhuman ... prick, and the lovely dark-haired 
beauty wearing a dildo! Shit, it had to be something out of De Sade!

But if she thought for one fucking minute she was going to sodomize him 
with some goddamned plastic rod, she better think twice ...

"P-Please don't do anything we'll be sorry for, Darling?" she whispered 
into his ear, kissing his neck then nipping at his earlobe. "We'll be 
punished ... he's not a gentle man, Gil Martin. Please ... I'll make it 
nice for you ..."

Gil wanted to say something, but with a mouth full of squirming cunt it 
was difficult ... and his own prick felt as if it were going to shatter 
from the incessant sucking of Randi's throat muscles drawing and 
pulling at it while she massaged and squeezed his aching balls. He was 
going to cum a second time all right; there was no longer any question 
about that, but the growing pressure of another climax was a mixture of 
pain-pleasure he'd never imagined ...!

"Just give yourself to it, Gil baby," Sara was whispering. "I promise 
you, it'll be heavenly. And look into the mirror ... you'll be able to 
see everything, Darling ... It'll help ... Please ... please don't 
fight me ...?"

Her entreaties baffled him, and there was no doubt but what she was 
actually worried. He withdrew his mouth from Randi's cunt and Randi 
seemed to raise her thigh as if she understood. He hissed: "What the 
hell are you talking about, anyway? What're you to him that he can make 
you do whatever he wants ...?"

"Like Randi ... I was his wife for awhile ... and when he gets sick of 
wives he forces them into his international swap circle ... God, Gil 
Martin don't try to fight it ... just help us now! I promise, I'll be 
gentle ... see?" she insisted as he felt her finger playing with his 
asshole like it was a tiny prick, taunting and probing at it, while 
Randi sucked wantonly on his shaft and crazy sensations spiraled 
through him!

Then, he saw the mirror that reflected the whole preposterous, obscene 
spectacle, but before he could visualize all of it, Darrel Jenkins' 
massive prick and balls blotted out his view, and mere inches from his 
eyes, he gaped with bated breath as the little monster pressed the 
huge, moist head of his cock against the tiny circle of Randi's 
puckered little asshole. Christ, it was an impossibility! The 
unbelievable, swollen knob would never fit into her without ripping her 
passage fiendishly ... yet, Christ almighty! She was pushing her 
quarter-sized nether hole back against it licentiously ... and Gil saw 
it pop open like a wizened tiny mouth and the tip of his horrendous 
shaft slip in! He felt his cock sucked into her gullet vibrate to the 
volume of her loud groan around it, and she squeezed his balls tightly 
as his own sphincter suddenly opened wider and a smooth round object 
pressed relentlessly into him!

Subconsciously, he clamped his lips around Randi's clitoris and with 
working tongue, began to suck and lave it frenziedly, his eyes staring 
at the obscene sight of Jenkin's huge prick worming into the tender 
pink hole in front of him, the little bastard's ugly and bloated balls 
practically brushing his own face ... while insensible sensations were 
racing through his loins as the plastic rod attached to Sara's pelvis 
was squirming into his ass-channel setting off jolts of wild 
salaciousness to cloud his brain!

Had anyone ever tried to tell him that he could be a party to such a 
Roman Circus, he probably would've tried to beat them senseless ... but 
in all truth, the lust that was overwhelming him was beyond human 
reason! The sight of Jenkins' cock gouging into Randi's lasciviously 
stretched little asshole while she wantonly skewered her channel back 
onto it was enough to set even a sane man off ... but he wasn't sane 
any longer ... not with the sodomizing shaft that Sara had slipped into 
his own asshole ... until he could feel the soft little bowl of her 
belly and her hairy loins against him there ... and there was something 
that the stimulated shaft was prodding that was lifting him right out 
of his skull! He couldn't help but thrust his ass back at it as she 
continued to slide it up into him in a cadence that matched his sucking 
of Randi's clitoris, and her own buccal caresses of his swallowed cock!

Shit! He was going to cum! There was no holding it back! He felt the 
squirming of Sara's fingers between his ass and her pelvis and knew 
that she was fingering her own clitoris. Wildly, she'd begun to thrust 
the plastic rod up his ass while she clung tightly to him, rolling and 
squirming her full erect tits against his back as she finger-fucked 
herself. He saw Jenkins' cock now buried to the hilt in Randi's 
asshole, her glistening lubrications making it shine when he withdrew 
the colossal shaft, the little gargoyle's balls rolling massively with 
every thrust. He plunged his tongue into the depths of her lubricious 
vagina and felt her quiver and begin to suck harder on his submerged 
cock in her throat.

"We ... we're all going to cum together, aren't we?" Sara said 
suddenly, her voice quivering. "All of us now ... on the tenth stroke! 
Try to! It'll be beautiful! Cum together ...!"

Shit! Gil doubted if he could wait until the tenth stroke! His balls 
had already signaled warning! He felt the unwinding sensation taking 
place deep, deep somewhere in his groin! The fucking rod thrust up his 
ass was prodding his prostate ... an unbelievable delight! There was no 
use trying to hold it ...!

Then, he sensed Randi's thighs tighten against his cheeks as she worked 
herself frantically back and forth between his tongue and onto Jenkins' 
cock. There wasn't any question ... she was going to cum ... and now!

Suddenly, weird, choked screams filled the room and he realized their 
muffled sounds came from Randi with his cock completely absorbed down 
into her throat! She was cumming, her delightful crotch spasming 
insanely as he sucked and licked her clitoris unmercifully, clutching 
at the soft spheres of her asscheeks while Jenkins thundered his 
monstrous cock between them, and as he stared he saw the little beast's 
balls begin to heave and he knew he was squirting his load up into her 
bowels ... even as his own cock jerked once ... twice ... and began to 
pump out his thick sperm into her sucking gullet with sense-shattering 
spasms of erotic ecstasy!

Oh Christ! After this, there could be nothing left! Nothing! The 
fucking world would probably end ...!

*   *   *

But it hadn't! It went on and on ... the captivating existence of 
Darrel Jenkins that demanded he be a part of. There had been more such 
nights ... such celebrations of their land ventures and profitable 
investments ... until he'd met all five of the gargoyle's wives and 
listened to their plights over and over ...

Strange, he realized now as he slowly and quietly dressed, how 
unimportant another person's dilemma was when it didn't touch you. Each 
one ... all of them, had asked for help, and in self-preservation he'd 
ignored them. He really wasn't much of a man, was he? But what could 
he've done against the power of Darrel Jenkins? Nothing! In truth, 
nothing! Yet ... might as well face it, Gil ... you wouldn't've if you 
could! You were too happy with all of the loot he was pouring into the 
coffers that the Martins were living up. You needed that money just to 
stay even, and then suddenly it happened. He'd brought Randi back for a 
night ...!

It had been a spontaneous thing: Randi had only to take him to the 
bedroom when he'd hugged her to him and began to kiss her face all 
over. She seemed out of her mind with joy, while he wasn't sure but 
what he might lose his own wits in the happiness of seeing and holding 
her again.

"I've never forgotten you, Gil!" she gasped.

"And I dream of you night and day!" he gasped, running his hands over 
her near-naked body.

"Oh ... oh Darling, what can we do? I love you so ... and ... and he's 
a monster! He'd kill me if he ever knew ...!"

"I know! I know!" Gil panted, holding her protectively to him, wanting 
to give her courage but knowing no way. "Oh Christ ... he's got me in 
the bag! In the bag, Baby! We ... we bought some land for a race-track 
that isn't going to materialize. I'm into the bank two-hundred thousand 
with no collateral, and he knows it. Today, we found out the deal had 
fallen through ... now, if I can't pedal that land ... and who wants 
it? But ... if I don't I'm dead ... dead, Baby, dead!"

Randi pressed away from him gently. A tiny smile spread her sweet face. 
"And of course, he won't help you. That's his way of eventually 
imprisoning people ... always on a gradual basis ... until you're 
suddenly overwhelmed by the impossibility of it ..."

"But, why me? Christ almighty! I've got nothing he wants!" Gil spat, 
shaking his head and moving away from her. "I'm no woman he can make a 
tool of ..."

"Of course you're not," Darrel Jenkins said, easing the door open and 
entering their room. He smiled broadly, grotesquely. Then, he chuckled 
out loud. "Sorry, Gil, but the room's bugged ... purposely, of course. 
Randi knew it; I told her earlier."

Gil looked at the voluptuous redhead who had turned from him, as if 
unable to face him any longer. She dropped her head and looked toward 
her hands.

"May I leave now, Darrel?"

"Sure ... of course, Baby," Jenkins replied softly, swinging slowly to 
watch her walk from the room without glancing back, then, turning to 
face Gil. "An enchanting creature, isn't she? Of all my wives, I think 
I prefer her most. Exciting tits and an enchanting ass ..."

When she'd turned her back to him, Gil realized she had done so to save 
herself ... the same self-preservation ... and then, she was gone. He 
turned to Jenkins.

"What's this all about, Darrel?" he questioned, taking a step forward. 
"You knew that racetrack wasn't going in there. The City Council voted 
against it three days ago! Nick Douglas told me this morning ... you 
were there!"

Darrel Jenkins continued to smile. He walked over to the bed and sat 
his deformed frame on the edge of it. "I knew," he answered softly.

"But why? Why didn't you tell me? You're well aware that I had to make 
a loan ... a sizable loan to cover my half ...?"

Jenkins chuckled. "Yes, Gil, I knew that, too. Just as I know how broke 
you are ... and how you'll be sucked right into prison unless I cover 
for you ... which I'm willing to do ..."

"Y-Y-You're what?"

"You heard me well, I'm sure, Gil," the deformed little man said, 
regaining his feet and walking absently about the room. "I'm ready to 
save your ass ... your worthless ass ... for what value it has to me."

Gil stared at him, completely blank in his mind on what might come 
next. Nevertheless, he said: "And ... and what is that ... that value, 
Mr. Jenkins?"

The little man stood with his back to him. He turned slowly at Gil's 
words and smiled. "I thought you knew already," he said, scratching 
obscenely at his crotch. "Your lovely family. Gil ... your wife and 
daughter ... lovely girls ... I've admired them for ages, especially 
your Jan ..." He crossed the room once more with his back to Gil. "Yes 
... it seems that we might be able to work something out for you, 
Martin ... I mean, God knows, I wouldn't want you to go to prison, eh?"

Gil was dumbfounded. He could only stare at the monstrosity. And then, 
it all slowly registered, every single word he had spoken ... its full 
meaning enshrouding him slowly, but overwhelmingly.

"You ... you bastard! You can't mean ... can't mean what I think you 
do!" Gil spat, his anger mounting into blinding rage as he stared at 
the little man.

Jenkins saw it. But he seemed anything but frightened. He said: "Don't 
try anything foolish in your ire, Gil. It'd only be a mistake. I've men 
in the apartment tonight purposely. You see, I had an idea you wouldn't 
quite understand the first time ... eh?"

"You're a fucking fiend! You miserable little ogre!" Gil spat 
viciously.

Jenkins' face grew solemn for a moment, then relaxed into its perverted 
smile once more. "I'm sorry you feel that way about me, Gil. You know, 
I kind of liked you ... even though you're a stupid individual ... 
money-hungry and like that. All the same, my deal still holds." He came 
closer, his agate eyes leveled fiendishly. "Your wife for ten years of 
your life, Martin! Your wife and lovely daughter! You see ... I have a 
hell of a yen to fuck them both ... my way!"



Part Three: LEE

Chapter 6


Lee Martin sat by the window from where he had watched the sun rise. He 
had awakened an hour before dawn, unable to sleep or think of anything 
but what Millie had told him. She was pregnant! And what were they 
going to do about it? Whamo! Right smack in the friggin' mouth! For 
eons, he'd just sat and stared at her. They'd gone to her house from 
the stinko-party, in the wee-hours, of course, and plodded right into 
her bedroom, stripping to ball-it in the same old style ... no prelims, 
no anything, just fall to.

Why be wary? The good judge and Millie's mother were undoubtedly at the 
Links club-house as were his own parents, not expected before the first 
crow pissed at daybreak. Hell, even if the club burned down and they 
were forced home early, they'd never look in to find out whether their 
daughter was home or not ... anymore than his folks would ... so there 
was no sweat.

"I-I'm pregnant, Lee," she'd said, sitting on her side of the bed. She 
might've whapped him in the face with a wet towel!

"Pre ... Pregnant ...?" he'd stammered, wilting backwards and rolling 
onto his naked side to stare at her.

She lay down beside him, stretching out, her arm draping over her face, 
half-hiding it. "Pregnant!" she repeated, "knocked up ... going to have 
a baby ... your baby, Lee Martin!"

He gaped at her, his mouth drying out. She started to sit up, then, lay 
back down, her fantastic tits spreading all over her chest like hand-
molded, yeast-filled globs of creamy bread-dough. Her unequaled and 
delightful firm tits were the stellar attraction in any room she ever 
entered or left. They'd captivated him, and he couldn't think of a guy 
he knew who wouldn't like to get his hands on them ... and she was 
aware of it ... Maybe, maybe, they had, he thought momentarily!

"Y-You sure? I mean ... how do you know?"

"How do you know the time? You examine a clock, eh? I went to a doctor 
... a doctor in Tempe," she answered, not looking at him.

He studied her subconsciously, lying there on her back, long and 
luscious, admiring her lengthy raven hair ... like his Mom's, he 
thought ... heavy over her shoulders ... and sexy ... yeah, sexy ... 
Man, she was an attractive chick, all right, with a wide, sensual-
mouthed, warm smile ... and dark eyes like his Mom, too ... with legs 
and an ass that guys gaped after. But shit! He had no deep feeling for 
her! She was just a good-time, swinging doll! Jesus Christ, he didn't 
want her to be knocked up!

"This doctor ... he could be wrong, eh?"

"No chance, Baby. I've had the frog-test," she answered miserably.

"There's nothing left but the spawning! I'm up! Now, what?"

"Hell ... I don't know right off hand ...! Give me a minute to digest 
it, will you?"

"Take five," she answered sarcastically.

"Thanks ..."

She'd stirred beside him, then sat up abruptly. "Shit!" she spat. "I 
know you don't want to marry me!"

"M-M-Marry you? Jumpin' Christ, Millie, I'm only fifteen! And what're 
you ... almost seventeen? Man, what a beautiful pair we'd make trying 
to cut it in this fucking establishment! Of course, I could always get 
another paper-route like I had in Tucson ...!"

"Oh, don't be moronic, Lee!" she threw at him, twisting so that he 
could see the tears on her cheeks. "It wouldn't make any difference 
anyway! Don't you suppose I know the score? All you wanted was a girl 
who would fuck!" she went on, lowering her face into her hands, crying 
with her long black hair draping beautifully over her shoulders in 
front and behind. "And ... and I was that girl ... because I loved you, 
Lee Martin ... and God knows, I still do!" Suddenly, she twisted about 
to glare viciously at him. "You got my cherry, too! There were a dozen 
guys after it ... not kids ... men! But you got it!"

She'd told him that any number of times before, but how the hell would 
he know; he was no cunt authority. All right, it wasn't any canal with 
the locks open, but it hadn't felt like an unexplored, rippling creek 
either! Horseback riding had destroyed her hymen, she'd insisted ... he 
couldn't've cared less ... he found himself concerned now! 
Nevertheless, he blurted: "Okay, okay! You've made a point!"

He swung out of his adopted side of the bed. Christ! What did a guy do 
at a time like this? She was a sweet kid, and he'd fucked her from 
every angle known, including a few, maybe, that they'd invented, but 
he'd never flashed any ring under her nose! So they were lay-lovers ... 
there wasn't anymore to it than that! Shit! What in Christ's name did a 
stud do? He was still in high school! A thing like this could suck the 
starch out of his whole life! So she was fragrant! Hell ... hell, maybe 
it wasn't even his! Maybe she'd been taking some whang on the side that 
he didn't know anything about! Why not? She could've been ... he'd 
never kept tabs on her! Besides, he'd tried to play it careful; she'd 
claimed to be on the pill and he'd invariably reminded her. Oh sure, 
the stuff wasn't infallible, but it was supposedly ninety-nine and 
forty-four one-hundred percent sperm-proof ...!

... His thoughts were suddenly shattered. Katie was coming out of the 
stables; she was moving in a huff with that miserable wolf behind her, 
not two inches away from her ass ... and she didn't look one inkling 
like the doll who'd walked into the building some forty minutes before.

Lee straightened upright and watched her. Her hair was a mess, and her 
skirt and blouse had the appearance of being walked over. Besides that, 
he could read the expression on her face ... and it was anything but 
amiable.

Something was grandly amiss, he decided with a mental flourish, and ... 
and he'd bet his ass that it had to do with that Chicano; he'd watched 
his stealthy entrance, too. That lecherous old bastard! If he'd done 
anything to Katie ...! Not that she couldn't take care of herself, but 
sometimes, weirdo things happened!

Whatever, he knew he'd just have to wait and see. Katie was a clam ... 
and there was small use of jumping to conclusions where she was 
involved. If she wanted to tell him, she would ... and if she didn't, 
forget it ...

Anyway, nothing was the same between them these days. Once, he 
reflected, they'd been pretty close, naturally close ... He thought 
about it reminiscently ... pleasantly ... She'd walk around her room in 
one of those short, gauzy nighties, nothing else, and he'd been able to 
see right through it ... her budding young tits and ass ... the twinge 
of hair on her pussy ... damn her, she'd known he was eyeballing her, 
too! Christ, as just a little girl she'd had the unbelievably developed 
tits of a grown teenager ... and she'd known that as well ... as well 
as she'd been certain he would come into her room before going to bed 
...!

Remembering, he realized now how close he'd come ... how bad he'd 
wanted to hug her to him ... how he'd plan it before, then go in ... 
but he'd never had the nerve! She had wanted to, he was sure! They'd 
both wanted something that had to do with each other, but they'd never 
known what! Christ, she was his sister ... his very own twin-sister! 
Was that the reason? Were they really, actually a part of one another 
...? Shit! Shit! Shit! It didn't matter anymore! The good things were 
all gone ... left in Tucson ... like his Peggy! Nothing mattered ... 
except the lousy black shroud that was trying to engulf him .

Millie was pregnant! Christ! He had to talk to someone! What ... what 
would Mom say? Mom ... his beautiful, voluptuous Mom! His buddies had 
moms, but they didn't look like her! Shit, she was something else! Even 
the guys said that, but what the hell did they know? They'd never 
watched her take a bath, or walk around her room in all of her 
enchanting, naked loveliness as he had every day for six months! How 
would they, or anyone know? Not even the old man ... he was like a 
eunuch in a harem when he stared after her ... but then, he never 
thought of anything but bread these days, anyway ...

Lee felt his prick give a healthy lurch as he pictured his Mom's nude 
beauty and squirmed in the chair. Fuck, he couldn't keep her out of his 
mind any more than a few minutes at a time ... and when she was gone, 
Katie was there! What the hell was wrong with him, anyway? He got 
plenty ... like Millie ...! Millie! Jesus Christ! Millie ...!

He'd talk to Katie ... she was coming! He had to tell someone! She was 
his twin; she'd understand ... help him ...! Hell, he couldn't tell the 
old man! He'd probably come unglued! Wonder what was going to happen at 
the lousy bank when the news got out ... especially, seeing that it was 
Judge Stone's daughter ... as if she didn't have a cunt or something!

He bolted to his feet and began to walk the floor. He listened, hearing 
Katie's feet on the stairs, then he moved toward the door. Christ, he 
wanted so much to talk to her ... yet, as her footfalls neared, then 
passed his room, he knew he couldn't open the door. It was too late 
between them; they'd built a barrier ... when once, they'd been so 
close ...

He swung away and paced aimlessly. Fuck! He loved her! What the hell 
was it that made him get on her back ... like the night before with the 
pot? Was he afraid someone was going to harm her ... or just take her 
from him? Damn, he really loved her ... his baby sister ...! Baby? She 
was actually older than he was ...! But he loved her ... she was his 
pet to look after, his loving sister who wore the nightie like a 
goddess ... like his Mom ...!

He shook his head and stumbled about the room. Millie's revelation was 
twisting him inside out! There wasn't any other way! She'd have to get 
rid of it ... an abortion, or something ...! Hell, there just wasn't 
any other way! Their parents would never forgive them the stigma an 
illegitimate kid would rouse in Breynar ... But to find a doctor to do 
it ... that was going to be something else ...!

Suddenly Lee heard someone stirring in his parent's bedroom and moved 
tactically to his own clothes closet. He brushed aside a strategically 
hung old skirt of his to reveal his private peek-hole, a carefully 
reamed-out circle the size of a twenty-five-cent-piece that he had 
accomplished with a pen-knife. It looked directly into his folk's 
closet but was near-undetectable from their side ... at least, it 
hadn't been discovered in the six months he'd enjoyed its usage. Of 
course, when their closet-door was closed he could see nothing, but it 
being a sliding affair, it was more often left open ... and he'd played 
voyeur to some damned exciting shows, though he couldn't say too much 
for the old man's stamina, but his beautiful Mom never seemed to get 
enough ... and he could see it in her face when she was alone, 
dressing, or just primping, and even more-so when she was lounging away 
the hours. Those were the times that really got to him, when his cock 
would get as hard as a monument just watching her and knowing she was 
alive with excitement ...

His dad passed in front of his view and Lee could see that he'd donned 
old clothes, not his usual golf-togs for Saturday morning. His Mom 
still slept; he could see her long black hair fanned out over the 
silken pillow. Christ, she was something else! But what was the old man 
up to? Were they going to be graced with his company today? Must be 
Jenkins had let him off the hook ... told him he could play houseboy 
for a change. That ugly bastard!

Christ, how he hated that little hobgoblin! He couldn't help but 
believe if it hadn't been for him that they'd still probably be in 
Tucson ... poorer, but happier ... and he'd be with Peggy ... with no 
goddamned knocked up Millie Stone ...!

Disconcertedly, Lee Martin plodded back to his window-side chair and 
dropped into it. The fucking world was an asshole of a place, anyway! 
Hell should be a welcomed relief ... if there was such a spot! His 
brain was a muddle of emotions; the mere act of peeking at his mother 
had stimulated him, as always. But the belly-sinking thought of Millie 
Stone being up lessened its usual effect considerably; then, there was 
his concern for Katie and wondering if that goddamned Juan had tried 
anything with her ... He'd kill the ugly bastard! Shit ... if only he 
could talk to her ... if they could just confide in one another, the 
way they used to before Darrel Jenkins had disrupted all of their 
lives!

Damnit, what he needed was sleep; he'd only had a little over an hour 
when he'd bolted upright in the bed thinking of Millie. He still wore 
only his shorts and decided to try it again, getting up from the chair 
and walking over to throw himself onto the sack. He heard his parent's 
bedroom door open and close and his Dad's footfalls moving along the 
hall, then descending the stairs. Evidently the rose bushes were going 
to catch it today ...

He lay on his stomach, his pecker still half hard, and ground it 
against the mattress with little rhythmic movements of his lean hips, 
causing immediate erotic sensations in his loins and belly. Hell, now 
he wished he'd fucked Millie one last time before leaving, but he'd 
been so goddamned upset that all he could think of was going, not 
cumming. He wished to hell he had her there right now ... he'd stuff 
her so full of cock her eyes would pop out ...!

It wasn't any use; he couldn't sleep. He got from the bed, his swollen 
rod poling out the front of his shorts, and found a cigarette. He 
wished it was a joint; Christ, he was about ready to blow his cool! 
Between the lustful agitation his cock was giving him and the mental 
aggravation tormenting him, he didn't know where to turn. If only he 
could talk to someone ...

Rapid footsteps on the stairs and in the hallway interrupted his 
thoughts. He heard them hurry by his room, then his parents' door 
opened and closed quickly. For a long moment, he remained motionless, 
just dragging at the weed ... finally, he went to his peek-hole ...

He saw his father sitting on the bed beside his Mom and she was awake, 
lying on her back with the sheet beneath her chin, looking up at him 
and listening. The old man was holding her hand and talking fast, but 
his words were indistinct to Lee ... and he looked like he was going to 
burst right out crying any second ...!

"Oh God, Jan ... I'm sorry ...!" his Dad blurted, then dropped his 
face, shaking his head back and forth. "I ... I didn't know ..." The 
rest was muffled and Lee couldn't make it out. Suddenly, his Mom 
shifted her position, moving higher in the bed onto the pillow, the 
sheet falling away to reveal her magnificent tits, and he felt his 
prick give a lusty jerk. There was an expression of awe on her lovely 
face that half-frightened him ...

"Y-You mean ... that unless I go to bed with Darrel Jenkins ... he'd 
let you go to prison ...?" she was saying, her expression one of utter 
disbelief. "He ... he can't mean it, Gil ... my God ...!"

"Oh shit, he means it, all right, Jan!" his Dad spat. "I-I never 
realized what a fucking monster the sonofabitch is!"

Lee was as much shocked by his father's choice of words as he was at 
what his Mom had just said. He'd never realized that his father 
possessed such a gutsy vocabulary and momentarily he felt the 
generation gap between them narrowed considerably; but the disgusting 
horror of his Mom's words was ricocheting nauseatingly in his brain, 
their full meaning slowly and sickeningly being interpreted by his 
tired, overworked mental facilities. Jesus Christ, the thought alone 
was enough to make him puke ... his beautiful Mom being fucked by that 
ugly little miscreant! Shit, he'd kill him first! He would, so help him 
...!

"... Darling ... Darling, why didn't you tell me before?" his Mom was 
saying and holding her arms open to his Dad. "D-Didn't you know I 
would've helped you ...? I love you, Gil ...!"

Lee couldn't help the little twinge of jealousy he felt as he saw the 
tears in his mother's dark eyes, her lush trembling lips and heard the 
quiver in her voice. Then, his father was inside her arms leaning down 
while she hugged him tight and he began to caress her firm white tits 
and kiss her lips and eyes ... and her whole sweet face, and the erect 
mounds of flesh in his hands ... his tongue licking at their already 
hard nipples ... and his Mom began to squirm noticeably beneath the 
sheet.

"Damn, Baby ... what have I done to you ... and the kids ...?" his Dad 
gasped.

"Darling ... it's not too late, don't you see?" his Mom half-whispered. 
"Together, we can overcome anything ... no matter what ... even Darrel 
Jenkins ... but we've got to save Katie from him ...!"

"You ... you mean, that you'll do it ...?" Lee heard his father rasp 
under his breath. "You'll let him ...?"

"I-I'd do anything to save you from anguish, my darling," she replied. 
"You or the twins ... But ... but let's not talk anymore right now ... 
Undress and make love to me ... I need it so much ...!"

*   *   *

A shower and thorough cleansing of her genitals had helped to restore 
Katie's general good-nature, but she still couldn't throw off the 
feeling of revulsion that her act with Juan Chaverez had left with her. 
Her darling pets were different, but to think that she'd actually 
sucked that dirty old man's prick ...? She could hardly believe it'd 
happened ... yet, it had, and repulsive as the thought was, still 
something masochistically stimulating about it that caused her vibrant 
young loins to tingle excitedly ... and she knew in her heart that she 
would willingly do it again!

She had slipped into her favorite green peignoir to cover her nakedness 
and stretched out on her bed, surprised that she wasn't completely 
spent after her wild ordeal ... that those frenzied little 
fermentations could leap instantly alive inside her belly as she 
relived the whole wanton scene again in her mind. Lord, would she ever 
get enough, she wondered? She felt almost insatiable and couldn't help 
but wonder if she wasn't cursed with some inherent drive from either, 
or both, of her parents. God, right now she could almost do it all over 
again ...!

Genghis, as if instinctively, arose from where he lay beside her bed to 
cradle his massive head on her soft belly. He whimpered and she petted 
him fondly. Damn, his drive was as unquenchable as her own, she 
thought, knowing that if she gave him half a chance he'd have that long 
nose right between her soft thighs again ... Lord, she had to get a 
hold of herself!

"Lie down, Genghis! Go back and lie down!" she ordered, in an attempt 
to eliminate temptation.

Better that she give some thought to the nasty little position in which 
she'd placed herself with Juan. There was small doubt in her mind but 
what sooner or later he would try to take advantage of it ... and 
probably sexually. She'd undoubtedly thrown a scare into him with her 
threat of "taking advantage of her," but she feared that would be 
short-lived. He was too shrewd and too lecherous not to figure out the 
hold it had given him over her. God ... if she only had someone she 
could talk to about such a thing ...? If only she and Lee were closer 
... as once they almost were ... when he would come into her room and 
... Damn! There she went again! The mere thought of her brother 
standing there in just his shorts as he used to was enough to set her 
afire! And hadn't she visualized that it was his, or Daddy's cock she 
was sucking all of the time she had mouthed and licked that terrible 
old man's ...?

Damn! Damn! she thought, swinging flusteredly from the bed. Nervously, 
she paced the room, then glanced at her watch ... 8:30. It was still 
too early for Lee to be awake, especially after the party last night. 
She'd make a good guess that he'd gone to Millie's house and laid her 
in her own bed ... that bitch! What Lee saw in her, she'd never know. 
Just about every boy in school had bedded her at least once, and Katie 
knew that Larry Beehman had been screwing her for three years. After 
all, why not? He was her next-door neighbor ... but she doubted that 
Lee knew any of it, or maybe he knew and didn't care ...! Sometimes, he 
made her so damned mad! When they should be close and confide in each 
other ... like right now, with all she knew about Millie Stone ... and 
then, she could tell him about Juan and he would help her ...

God, she was tempted to go to his room and try ... Maybe, if she'd just 
make the first move ... kind of mend the fences ... But supposing he 
flew into a rage once she'd told him everything, and instead of helping 
her, went to Dad and Mom ...? Good God, she'd die with the shame ...!

Oh, Lee ... Daddy ... please? Somebody help me before it's too late 
...!



Chapter 7


It was not that Lee had never watched his mother and father in the act 
of making love ... he had, and on numerous occasions over the past six 
months, since he'd installed his secret peek-hole, but he'd never seen 
anything to match the vigorous performance his Dad was putting on this 
morning ... and by the appearance of things, neither had his Mom!

Right from the start, when his father had jumped up and torn off his 
clothes until he'd stood before her naked ... almost boastingly naked, 
Lee had noticed the near-awed expression of wantonness masking his 
Mom's face as she seemed to feast her enchanting dark eyes on his 
father's rock-hard prick.

"Oh ... oh Gil, Darling ... I-I can't remember when I've seen it look 
like that ... so big ... so hard!" she gasped, slowly working the sheet 
down away from her with her feet as she raised to one elbow staring at 
it, her small tongue licking at her lush lips moistly, her full white 
breasts jutting forward provocatively with their nipples like dark-red 
cherries as she finally lay completely exposed in her voluptuous, 
creamy-white nakedness.

Lee swallowed tightly. Christ, he could see perfectly, even to the thin 
pink slit of his Mom's cunt between her slightly spread-open thighs and 
nestled in the soft, curly, black hair fringing her luscious-looking 
crotch. Then, she was leaning forward and reaching out toward his Dad's 
husky prick. Hell, he'd studied with some disappointment the half-hards 
his father usually wore when they balled and found himself wondering if 
there was something wrong with him, or was that the way it was when you 
got to be thirty eight? But this was no sickly looking, eunuch-prick; 
it made him think of a purple-tipped ball-bat, and he couldn't help but 
believe it was going to smack a round-tripper this morning!

Still, he couldn't pass off the feeling of jealousy he experienced as 
he watched his Mom's small hand encircle the thrusting rod, and as his 
Dad moved closer to the bedside with a grunting sound, Lee gaped in 
mounting lust at the licentious sight of her pressing his heavy 
foreskin back and forth sensuously over its blood-engorged head ... her 
face and mouth moving ever closer toward it!

Fuck, his own cock had burst into a steel-hardness, and he couldn't 
resist slipping his hand down inside his shorts to work the outer layer 
of thick skin in a masturbatory motion. The sight of his beautiful Mom 
performing so lewdly was almost more than he could take. Hell, 
generally it was no better than a rabbit act, with his Dad hopping on 
and off, no preliminaries and no extracurriculars ... but ... but Jesus 
Christ ...! Mom was licking the end of his cock! He could see her tiny 
pink tongue swiping at the seminal drops that had to be there with a 
hard like that, while her hand had slipped down beneath to cradle his 
heavy balls ... and then, open-mouthed, her moist tongue extended, she 
was trying to work it into the split of his prick!

Goddamn! They'd never gone at it like this! It was a crazy sensation, 
but something was closing that generation gap between his father and 
himself awfully damned fast! And his Mom! God, she was something else 
again! What a doll ... knowing all of the beautiful things and using 
them! He would never have believed that! He'd felt certain that licking 
and sucking was a product of his own generation, what his parents would 
call a perversion; yet, there it was taking place right before his eyes 
... and groovily ... for now, his Mom had slipped her pretty mouth 
right onto his Dad's heavy shaft and was sure as hell sucking it ...!

Lee was so engrossed that he never heard the light tapping on his door. 
Twice, it came ... then it opened and Katie slipped inside. She stared 
at the empty bed and finally, around the room until she saw him in the 
closet.

For a long moment, she didn't move, trying to decide what he was doing. 
He had on only his shorts, and they seemed stretched from behind as she 
stared at his buttocks, their separating crevice faintly visible to 
her. He was up next to the wall in the corner in a crazy position, as 
if he were looking right through it at something ... For another 
moment, she hesitated; maybe, she should sneak out ... No! No, she 
wasn't going to! She'd come with a purpose in mind! It was now or 
never!

"Wh-What're you doing, Lee?"

He spun around at the sound of her voice, completely surprised! He 
stared at her, hardly conscious of the fact that his hand still held 
his prick inside his shorts, while his brain functioned to enlighten 
him of what had happened.

"Win-What the hell do you want in here?" he choked, watching her take a 
step toward him.

Katie's eyes had immediately locked upon the stretched action inside 
his shorts where his hand was submerged obscenely. The spectacle caused 
wild little sensations to permeate her under-belly ... these abruptly 
followed by fear. She'd embarrassed him ... caught him doing something 
personal ... something that would shame him and God knows, she knew 
what that meant ...!

Abruptly, she swung about and started back toward the door while he 
stared after her, the sunlight from the window outlining her firm, 
naked loveliness through the sheer diaphanous material of her peignoir 
... all of this in a split second, and he said:

"Wait!"

She did.

He remembered his hand grasping his prick and jerked it free. She 
looked at him, still holding to the knob of the door. Christ, she was 
something ... with that long, golden hair ...!

"I-I wanted to talk to you, Lee ..."

"D-Don't leave ... please?"

Katie heard his words; they were like nectar to her ... but mostly, the 
tone of his voice. She let her eyes drop once more to the front of his 
unbelievably swollen shorts. It was hard ... terrifically hard ... no 
question about that! And the crazy little tinglings were racing through 
her young belly and loins again ...!

"I didn't mean to ..."

"Come here," Lee heard himself say. It'd gone this far ... she'd come 
in, caught him ... all right, it was now or forget it! "Come here!" he 
repeated.

She did, slowly, careful not to brush against his swollen, protruding 
shaft that was extending the front of his white cotton shorts like a 
tent-pole. His hand suddenly clasped her arm gently but firmly, and 
steered her into the closet.

She hesitated and looked up at him. "What ...?" she asked.

"That little hole ... look through it ... Go on! Look through it!" he 
whispered almost hoarsely.

The scene that greeted Katie's eye caused her to gasp ... but not until 
she'd reached the focal point of the room. Then, she gasped again! My 
God! It was Mommy and Daddy ... and Mommy was ... was sucking his 
prick! She couldn't believe it ... Mom lying there on the bed raised up 
and holding her father's huge balls in her slender hand while she moved 
her mouth back and forth on the end of his beautiful, strong shaft ...

"Oh God!" she said aloud, half-turning to face Lee.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh! Damnit, be quiet!" he hissed. "You want them to hear us? 
Is she still sucking him ...?"

Katie quickly moved her eye back to the little hole and stared. She 
nodded her answer. She was sucking him beautifully, and drawing her 
Daddy onto the bed at the same time by holding to his precious balls, a 
gentle love-persuasion that brought him knees-first up over her as she 
lay back ... him straddling her lovely firm breasts ... and then he was 
easing it from her lips as if he intended to move down over her.

Her Mom released it reluctantly and Katie heard her say: "Oh Darling, I 
love you! I've wanted to do that for so long ... just as we used to! N-
Next time, I want it to cum so that I can swallow it all ! Can I ...?"

Katie couldn't believe the crazy jolts soaring through her at her 
mother's lust-filled words! She knew exactly how that beautiful woman 
felt, but above everything was the intoxicating sight of her Daddy's 
hard cock ... the first time she'd ever seen it! God! It was 
spectacular! And her Mom liked to suck it and swallow his cum ... just 
the way she had wanted to with Juan! And she'd been so sure that her 
desire was a curse ...!

"What're they doing?" Lee whispered, moving in close behind her and 
letting his hands encircle her waist to feel of her soft belly, while 
his prick he eased slowly, experimentally, toward her full rounded 
buttocks ... inching closer, closer, closer ... until his rod, 
separated by his shorts and her gown, was like a flag-staff between the 
lush underhang of her asscheeks! And she hadn't shied from him ... in 
fact, if anything, he was certain she'd pressed backwards against him 
in an almost inconspicuous, undulating movement!

"They're ... they're on the bed ... and Daddy's ... he's kissing her 
and feeling of her breasts ... Now, she's separating her thighs ... 
opening them wide for him ... My God, I can see her ... her pussy so 
plain! It's ... it's beautiful ... all moist and ready ...!"

Lee thought that his throat and mouth would crack from lack of saliva! 
The feel and smell of his sister so close to him had incited every 
latent feeling he'd ever known for her. His hands seemed to be moving 
of their own, and she was making no motion toward stopping them as they 
slipped upward on the outside of her gown to slowly, but definitely, 
cup her young full breasts! He heard her tiny gasp of excitement and 
knew then that she was erotically pleased. If he'd been in doubt, the 
now perceptive movements of her buttocks back against his pulsating rod 
of flesh eliminated it! She was breathing in short little gasps and he 
let one hand move inside her gown to feel the naked soft flesh of her 
magnificent firm tit ... first one and then the other in forbidden and 
intoxicating ecstasy. Simultaneously, he let his others hand traverse 
down over her belly and inside her gown until he came to the puffy 
sweet mound of her delicately-haired pubis.

Christ! He was going out of his mind! She was like velvet ... his own 
lovely sister ... his twin! Gently, he caressed and massaged the fleshy 
area beneath the sprinkle of blonde hair that he knew grew there, while 
she panted in his arms, her bottom working delightfully back against 
his cock until there was no longer any question in his mind. He let his 
lower hand move downward into the V between her thighs ... brushing 
tenderly over her pouting cunt-lips, and dragging his finger slowly 
upward to trace its split before he finally opened it and eased inside 
to her clitoris where everything was damp, warm, and quivering.

"Ohhhh!" she gasped. "Oh Lee ... ooohhh ... I've waited so long ...!"

He couldn't believe his ears! "You ... you mean, you wanted me too 
...?"

"Yes, Yes!" she hissed, forcing her head back against his chest and he 
kissed its crown affectionately. "Of course I did, you nut! You're my 
twin, aren't you?"

"B-But ... but, I thought ... Oh hell, I don't know what I thought!" he 
said meaninglessly. "I wanted to! A thousand times, I've wanted to ... 
but since we left Tucson, everything seemed to change ..."

"I know. It did for me too," she said, suddenly easing her hand behind 
her and downward to press between them toward his cock. "Please ... 
take off your shorts and I'll get rid of this ..."

He didn't hesitate. She spun around, pulling the peignoir from her and 
smiling excitedly as she watched him step out of his shorts, her eyes 
glued on his throbbing, hard rod.

"Oh ... oh brother ... it's terrific, terrific!" she exclaimed, 
reaching nakedly down to take it inside her hand. "Oh ... it's so much 
bigger than I remember it!"

"D-Don't talk too loud," he whispered, standing there proudly with his 
young, lean loins thrust forward to show it off to its best advantage. 
And as he watched her staring at it, his own eyes drinking in the 
luscious beauty of her young, firm white body, he saw her begin to drop 
downward to her knees, and he couldn't believe it ... knowing what she 
intended to do!

"Is ... Is it all right, Lee?" she questioned, looking up at him almost 
pleadingly.

"Oh ... oh Christ, yes!" he gulped. "Suck it, Sis! Will you? Please 
suck it!"

Katie let her hands trail down the smoothness of his slender rib cage 
and over his hips, her brain racing madly with filled delight at the 
thought of what she was about to do! It was almost like the fulfillment 
of a prayer and her loins and belly were going mad with the galvanic 
sensations soaring through them. She'd never believed it would really 
happen! But here it was ... her own wonderful Lee's cock ... in her 
hand now, making him jerk erotically from her touch, his beautiful cock 
... so hard and big thrusting out from his loins! She held it 
affectionately, while the other, she smoothed up and down the inside of 
his muscular, hot thigh ... finally moving over to enclose his 
seemingly bloated sac to feel his masculine balls inside! My God! She 
could almost cum with just the thought of what she was doing!

Lee gazed down at her as if he were drunk! He couldn't comprehend that 
it was happening! She had his cock in her small hand, her sweet mouth 
an inch or less from it, and her magnificent tits visible beneath! 
Fuck! He'd cum if she put it between those pretty red lips! And then 
... he saw her tongue lick out at his split, swiping away the fluid his 
churning, overloaded balls had been harboring for two days! Finally, 
she was licking it and working his foreskin back and forth ... then, it 
disappeared ... right into her sucking mouth!

He felt it all the way to his shoulder-blades! She was sucking and 
laving her tongue insanely while her hand cupped and squeezed his balls 
rhythmically ... too much ... too much!

He had to force her off it and reached down to draw her up to him. "I'd 
cum right now!" he gasped. "Fuck, Baby, I'd cum right now ...!"

"I know! I wanted you too!" she whispered hotly, encircling his neck 
with her arms and pressing herself to him excitedly.

"No! Shit, I'd love it! But no ... another time!" he hissed, then 
kissed her, letting his tongue play in her mouth and tasting himself 
there. "I-I want to fuck you, Katie! I've got to! That's first! 
Everything else is secondary!"

Katie clung tightly to him. She could never remember being so utterly 
happy in her lifetime. "I-I know, Darling," she whispered. "And I want 
you to ... because you'll be the first man or boy who ever has!"

"What?" he said, lifting his head to gape down into her lovely eyes. 
"You mean, you've never yet ...?"

Katie swallowed once, then she confided: "Only Genghis ... and he's 
wonderful ..."

"Wha ...? You mean that goddamned wolf has fucked you?" Lee choked, as 
he stared down at her.

She didn't look at him. "A ... a girl's got to have someone ..."

Jesus Christ! He'd take the goddamned brute out and shoot him! He 
couldn't imagine it! But she'd meant it, or she wouldn't told him! What 
the hell! Fucking a wolf ...!

"It's not as bad as you think, Lee," she said, almost pleadingly. "He's 
like a lamb ... besides, he's not to blame ... it's my fault, I taught 
him ..."

Lee couldn't help himself. He clutched her tightly to him and began to 
laugh under his breath, the obscene sight of her voluptuous young body 
presented to the wolf in what had to be a salacious sight, suddenly 
inspiring him carnally. Christ! That was the secret, wasn't it? To 
each, his own? Thank God, she had a mind of her own!

Katie didn't know how he was going to take it, or what he might do. But 
she had to tell everything ... now that they were an inseparable team! 
She'd rally and actually sucked his beautiful cock ... if only for a 
few minutes. She knew she'd suck it again and swallow his cum while he 
licked her pussy ... Then, suddenly, he was pressing her back to the 
peek-hole ...

"Tell me, what're they doing?" he hissed, smoothing his gentle hands up 
and down her rib cage, then moving them around to caress her breasts 
while she subconsciously realized he was lowering himself to his knee 
behind her, and wild sensations began to stimulate her belly at the 
thought of what he intended to do next ...!

She looked through the little hole and saw their parents. Oh God, they 
were fucking ... and fucking beautifully, but she couldn't simply tell 
him that!

"I-I can see them," she answered in a whisper. "I can see them 
perfectly ... Mom's moist pink pussy and Daddy's beautiful rod plunging 
right into it! He's on top of her, between her legs and she has them 
spread wide, with her heels wrapped behind his bottom! They look like 
lovers who've never done it together before! Mom's face ... it doesn't 
even seem like her, Lee! Or maybe, it does, but she's on another level 
... know what I mean?"

"I know!" he rasped, sitting back on his haunches and gazing up at his 
sister's delicious ass. God, what an enticing little morsel she was ... 
and she'd been letting that friggin' wolf fuck her! It was almost 
enough to make him blow his nuts right there, just thinking about it! 
He'd heard, even read in a dirty book about those things happening, but 
he'd never considered them possible ... and suddenly he learns that his 
own sweet twin is getting her kicks that way. Wow! Maybe the moon would 
turn blue, too!

He watched a tremor ripple up the smooth white columns of her legs, 
over her full buttocks and climb the silken flesh of her back. His 
prick responded with a quivering convulsion, telegraphing salacious 
excitement from his balls to his brain. She was the replica of a semi-
lewd fold-out in a girlie magazine from his position. A photographer 
would tell her to twist slightly to the right or left, so that the 
flushed lips of her pussy with their silken hair would be just out of 
sight ... but the whole scene was entirely visible to him, for she 
stood there with her delectable legs slightly spread, and in the heels 
of the tiny bedroom things she wore, her calves were taut and her 
thighs firm.

He reached up slowly and placed his hands on the satiny spheres of her 
ass, cupping them and caressing them in his hands, feeling her soft 
flesh like warm feathers ridging between his fingers as she whimpered, 
then turned her head to look down at him.

"Oh, Lee ... Lee what're you going to do ...?" she hissed.

"I don't know!"

"I-It's beautiful, Honey ... beautiful!" she moaned.

"Don't talk too loud ..."

"I-I won't ... but it's beautiful!" Katie repeated. "Daddy ... Daddy's 
fucking her now ... You want me to tell you about it?"

"Yes!" he answered, not only wanting to know what their parents were 
doing, but wanting to hear his luscious sister's description of it! 
Christ, he couldn't remember when he'd felt like this! With his hands, 
he tenderly spread the cheeks of her ass until he could see the pinkish 
circle of her ovalled and puckered little asshole. There wasn't the 
slightest hair nor the least mark to take from it! His breath choked in 
his throat ...!

Katie felt as if she had been set off like a roman-candle! The wildest 
of fermentations were seething inside her at the gentle, if, obscene 
manipulations of her brother's hands, plus the lewd and exciting 
lovemaking of her Mom and Dad before her. While her lovable Lee was 
exploring her ass, her handsome Daddy was charging his thick, heavy 
cock tumultuously into the receptive channel of her Mom's crotch, his 
lean white buttocks and hips thrusting feverishly to plunge his shaft 
up into her, while her Mom tossed her head erotically, her long legs 
raised high to take him, and Katie could hear her mother's groans of 
enchantment as she raised her thighs back even higher and her handsome 
Daddy fucked into her!

She could see her Mom's moist pink split wedged open by her father's 
racing cock, and his heavy balls taunting the raised flesh of her 
nether-hole as they slapped it ... Oh God! What was that? Lee's tongue? 
Yes ... yes! He was licking between her buttocks!

"Oh ... ohhhhhhhh!" she moaned, unable to control herself: then, she 
felt his hands squeezing the spheres, warning her to be quiet. She 
whispered: "D-Daddy's ... Daddy's cock is simply driving into her! They 
... they look so beautiful ... so happy ... Mom's legs are way back by 
her head! Oh God, Lee! He's fucking her wonderfully ...! Please ... 
please? Do it now? Do it to me now, brother ... right now?"

Katie had never before imagined what it might be like watching two 
people make passionate love, let alone their own mother and father. The 
lascivious sight was like a captivating drug overwhelming her and 
arousing her most carnal thoughts and desires. She couldn't take her 
eye from the little peek-hole, and Lee's tongue moistly taunting the 
cleft of her bottom, then licking and probing at her puckered, tiny 
hole was adding additional lewd fuel to her mounting wantonness. She 
spread her thighs further apart and gently pressed her bottom back at 
his face and enrapturing tongue, while she gaped at her Mom writhing 
beneath her Daddy in salacious joy. She watched the cords on the 
insides of her Mom's full white thighs flex tightly when she thrust her 
soft down-covered pussy up to absorb the entire moisture-glistening 
length of Daddy's rigid prick. Her lovely buttocks hollowed as she 
lifted them inches off the mattress, undulating licentiously in small 
circles while they worked hungrily to swallow up in its entirety 
Daddy's long thick cock inside the fleshy folds of her pink, sucking 
cunt ...

Oh God, it was just too much! Katie couldn't stand to watch any more 
without knowing some release herself! She craned her neck to look back 
and down at her brother who was still on his knees behind her, his 
hands spreading open her trembling asscheeks she was so lustfully 
presenting to him, while his moist hot tongue continued to lick and 
tease her asshole and the fringed, feverish little mouth of her cuntal 
channel.

"Please ... please, Lee?" she hissed passionately. "Put your prick in 
my pussy while I watch ...! Hurry, Honey ... please!"

*   *   *

Had Gil Martin been aware of his voyeuristic audience not ten feet away 
and their carnal indulgence, it probably would've made little or no 
difference in his performance, except to possibly stimulate it even 
more-so ... he was that engrossed and overjoyed at his precious Jan's 
complete response to him. And she'd agreed to help him with Jenkins ... 
help him to the point of giving herself bodily to the little perverted 
bastard just to save him from prison! God, she did love him! She did, 
and he was about to prove to her that he was worthy of that love! In 
all of their sixteen years together he'd never known her to give 
herself to him so libidinously as she was at that very moment! It was 
almost as if they had truly discovered each other at last ...!

God knows, if there was one thing she always did well, it was fuck; she 
loved it ... yet never to this extent ... at least, with him! But it 
was going to be different from now on! Christ, she was so beautiful, 
made for the purpose of giving herself fully to a man, her whole heart, 
soul, and body thrown completely into the act ... and he'd been too 
stupid all of those years to know how to take advantage of his 
blessing! Damn, he thought, what a magnificent professional whore she'd 
make!

From the moment he'd gently withdrawn his rigid cock from her soft 
sucking lips and slipped down between her warm open thighs, she'd begun 
to moan and murmur incoherently, writhing her hips upward at his 
throbbing cock, and immediately he'd screwed into her, grinding his 
teeth in his own mounting desire while she squirmed and jerked in under 
him in luscious, wild abandon. He hadn't even tried to control his 
lust, to hold back his thrusts into her as always, in his effort to 
last as long as he could. He was confident and unafraid now; Randi had 
taught him that much; he could fuck her again and again ... and 
suddenly his cock ached as if someone had been jabbing it with needles!

"Oh Darling ... Gil ... Gil, my lover ... it's heaven! Heaven!" she 
whispered hoarsely in obvious rapture, gouging her long nails into the 
flesh of his heavy shoulders, rotating her crotch maddeningly around on 
his prick and flinging her widespread white thighs in a dozen lust-
incited positions before wrapping her long shapely legs back up over 
his waist.

Gil's brain swam heatedly with the sudden fire burning in his loins. As 
always, his mind was suddenly oblivious to everything else around him. 
His balls ached with a near spontaneous furor building inside them and 
he skewered his long prick deeper and deeper into her receptive hole, 
feeling the spasmodic squeezing of a wanting, educated cunt ... the 
sucking grip of her moist, velvety vaginal walls drawing at his very 
entrails.

Her entire delicious body jerked and squirmed while she moaned 
incessantly, her beautiful warm face twisted in ecstasy ... mouth 
gaping, neck tensing, nostrils flared, a thin film of perspiration 
already glistening on her forehead beneath her disheveled dark hair. He 
felt the lubricious raw flesh of her hot cuntal channel clinging to his 
shaft, holding him tightly inside her, pulling and drawing maddeningly 
at his pulsating, ever-growing cock. He levered upward on his toes and 
frantically plunged the last remaining fraction of an inch of his long, 
husky rod into her upthrusting crotch, raising a new moan of bliss from 
her slack mouth, her eyes popping open in an amazed and surprised 
expression of phallic worship.

"Agghhh, God, Darling ... Gil ... it's wonderful, wonderful! Oohh ... 
the best ever ... ever! G-Give it to me, Lover ... all of it!" she 
gasped in open admiration as he clutched the smooth round moons of her 
luscious asscheeks, raising them off the mattress to him while he 
lifted himself to a better advantage, thrusting and grinding into her 
with all the strength of his hips and thighs.

The soft quivering of her buttocks flexing and unflexing caused the 
warm, satiny flesh to ridge between his strong fingers as he squeezed 
his hands tightly into them. He drew her savagely onto his cock and 
felt her thighs open even further to him, flowering the damp, pink hole 
of her cunt wider in acceptance to his needing rod fucking deeper and 
deeper up into her wildly grasping vaginal passage.

Furiously, he thundered into her crotch ... her delicious, black hair-
sprinkled crotch with the receptive, salacious fissure splitting it ... 
pummeling into its warm liquid depths with powerful, intensifying 
strokes. His brain still reeled, entirely caught up in a whirlpool of 
erotic accomplishment ... sensing the anticipated elation that has 
inflated the male conqueror since time immemorial ... At last! At last 
... she was truly his woman! He stared down at the lust-provoking dream 
of her firm, rotund breasts beneath him, letting his brain saturate 
itself with their lush splendor, watching them quiver and sway sideways 
toward the mattress, their ripe cherry nipples severely distended ... 
and suddenly he rammed into her brutally, causing her to grunt out a 
guttural cry as she arched her neck with the pain-pleasure of the 
thrust.

Again and again, he battered her loins, his rut-aroused brain taking 
complete control of him, the sadistic instincts of the male animal 
gradually assuming command over his reason. Suddenly, he was shifting 
his hips and weight every way imaginable, plundering and ravaging the 
sensitive raw flesh of her unwavering cunt, as if his long thick cock 
were a wrecking bar he was slamming into her. Mercilessly, the smooth, 
rubbery head battered her cervix while his loaded, sperm-filled balls 
crashed loudly into the viscid coated crevice of her widely spread 
asscheeks ...

Yes, yes, yes! At last, she was his own subservient woman ...!



Chapter 8


Katie had turned from the peek-hole to face her brother, her lovely 
young face flushed with the lewd excitement the watching of her 
parents' wild fucking had incited in her trembling belly and wanting 
loins. She reached down, taking his arms to draw him to his feet, her 
eyes fastening hungrily on his young, stone-hard prick. God, it was so 
beautiful! She'd never dreamed it had grown into such a magnificent 
specimen! It stood out long and thick almost too heavy for his body, it 
seemed, reaching out toward her menacingly ... promisingly ... and 
beneath, she saw his strong, virile balls swing against his thighs as 
he came erect, the muscles rippling and balancing beautifully all over 
his handsome body, his small buttocks hollowing and tensing. And then, 
she realized that his cock had a flat bludgeon shaped head ... almost 
like her Gallant Red's ...

"Please ... do it now, Lee?" she begged. "Put it into me?"

"We ... can't watch if we do ...!"

"Yes ... you can watch! I-I'll turn around and bend over ..." she 
hissed eagerly, her eyes alive with lewd excitement.

"I-I ... Christ, I don't want to hurt you, Sis ..."

"You won't ... not if you do it easy at first!" she assured him, 
reaching down to caress his prick with her small warm hand again. 
"Please, Lee ... I want you to ...!"

He couldn't hold back the groan from the shock of her little hand, once 
more holding possessively onto his cock. Shit, she was so lovely ... so 
fucking lovely and exciting! What a gorgeous body she had ... and she 
was all his now! He knew that for sure! Christ, what times they were 
going to have ...! He couldn't speak; he just nodded his head in 
agreement ...

Quickly, Katie kissed him on the lips, then swiveled around and bent 
over until her exposed ass was perfectly positioned and Lee gaped down 
at her sensually inviting buttocks. He eased in closer to her while she 
spread the shapely white columns of her legs wide apart, bending until 
her fingers grasped her ankles tightly to support her licentious 
stance, her voluptuous breasts hanging lewdly toward her face, her long 
tresses brushing the floor.

Lee could see the moisture at the top of her smooth inner-thighs, and 
her delectable little coral-hued vagina moist and waiting in hesitant 
expectation for his solid, throbbing cock. Her enchanting, tiny and 
puckered pink asshole seemed to be winking at him, and her virginal 
buttocks were taut and roundly stretched.

"Christ!" he hissed, half under his breath, grasping his long rod in 
his hand and moving in close to her, unable to resist the egotistical 
desire to taunt her partially opened cuntal flesh with the violent 
purple knob of his peeled foreskinned prick, then, her whimpers came up 
to him and he finally introduced the heavy tip into her viscidly coated 
channel mouth feeling it expand before the bulbous head that never 
stopped from that point, but continued a constant slow penetration 
almost sadistically ... until it was nearly submerged in gradual, 
tormenting inches and fractions thereof into the very depths of her 
cringing, yet, receptive cant ... and Katie finally emitted a long, 
choking groan.

"Are ... are you all right?" he heard himself rasp, holding motionless 
now as he realized that he hadn't even given her a goddamned second to 
get used to it ... "Does it hurt?"

"Yes ... I'm all right ... and it hurts ... but don't stop, Darling! Go 
... go ahead! Fuck me, Lee honey! Move it in and out! Hurry!"

Wild sensations rippled through him at her response. Fuck! She was too 
much! Too much! Her delicious cunt was like two hands clutching at his 
prick! He leaned back to better view his entry and slowly eased his rod 
back out of her vagina, then into her again, his body inclined back 
from her at both ends, reaching toward her only at his loins, feeling 
his buttocks hollowing as he pushed in until his cock was completely 
out of sight, buried deep in her tight vagina so that there was simply 
his pelvis flushed against her lovely asscheeks.

Lee leaned to the left then to see her face; she seemed enraptured in 
her lewdly bent over position; her mouth opened and he could hear her 
low continuous murmuring. Abruptly, she began to rotate her hips, 
pushing back at him so that she was nearly lifted from her feet and 
left dangling in the air on the length of his rock-hard, jerking shaft, 
her tits swaying and dancing licentiously to her obscene movements.

Lee's fingers clutched with unconscious fury at the soft, smooth flesh 
of her hips, feeling it cringe beneath his pressure that left red marks 
on her skin whenever he moved his hands. He shuffled in toward her so 
that his legs where in the arch made by her widespread thighs and all 
the weight of his body that focused on his loins was forced against the 
enchanting and yielding roundness of her buttocks as he drove his thick 
cock deep ... deep into her moist, contracting cuntal-channel.

He couldn't believe it! A virgin? Christ! Maybe she was, but that 
fucking wolf had sure opened her up! And maybe he was thankful for 
that, too! Because if it hadn't been for Genghis, he might never have 
gotten into her ... and goddamn, he wanted to fuck her every day for 
the rest of their lives!

At first Katie wasn't sure but what she'd let both her desire and love 
for her brother twist her rational thinking capacities. She'd 
overestimated her capabilities! Dear God! His thick cock was the size 
of Gallant Red's ... only, he had wormed it right inside her passage 
and was pressing it relentlessly into her! She gritted her teeth and 
dug her nails into the thin flesh of her ankles while the pain of his 
entry fought a losing battle against the lascivious thoughts racing 
through her brain ... thoughts of her absolutely passive position, and 
the mental picture of her darling brother's strong and handsome cock 
squeezing into her ... this interspersed with mental visions of her Mom 
and Dad beyond the wall not ten feet away from them completely lost in 
their own carnal love making!

Oh God ... if she could only stand it a little longer ... it was all 
going to be so unbelievable for her and Lee ... at last ...! She 
started to chew at her lower lip and continued while he moved 
incessantly in and out of her lewdly presented ass and cunt ... until 
gradually the pain lessened as her pussy walls expanded, and she began 
to sense a masochistic sensation of pleasure.

Being fucked the way she was, helplessly impaled on his long, thick 
cock while she thought of her Mom taking her Dad's huge rod so 
beautifully, both of them like two slave-girls in a harem, initiated 
exciting new sensations of forbidden pleasure to ripple through her 
young, eager body. Suddenly, the mere thought of Lee ravishing her cunt 
from behind the way he was, caused her to undulate her buttocks 
salaciously in rhythmic circles back at his heavy young shaft fucking 
into her.

"Oh, Lee ... Lee Honey ... it's good!" she heard herself gasp. "So 
groovy! Give it to me, brother ... like Daddy's ramming it to Mommy! 
Look at what they're doing and do it to me! Every night, Lover! Every 
night we'll fuck and suck! Oh God ... don't stop! Harder! What're they 
doing? Do it to me, Honey! Do it to me!"

*   *   *

Jan whimpered beneath Gil's furiously thrusting cock with low and 
animalish moans of writhing salacity in her attempt to bear the never-
before and unanticipated shock of his fucking ... even as he plunged 
harder, driving his rod more forcibly into her open, willing cunt. He 
gaped down into her lovely face, watching the changing expressions 
contorting it. His brain spun! Fuck! He'd lost all sense of mercy! If 
only he could blow his wad! His mind screamed for release! He reached 
in under her, his nailed finger scraping at her soft, tender flesh as 
he sought her anus. He fumbled between her warm vibrant buttocks while 
he pounded his rampaging cock in tempo, deep into the lubriciousness of 
her unequaled pussy. He clutched at the quivering hillocks of flesh, 
pulling them wide apart, searching for the small puckered ring of 
elastic tissue ... her tiny, defenseless asshole!

He felt her tremble when he found it and touched it, feeling the 
crinkly snug ring working with the writhing and twisting of her ass. A 
rivulet of viscous moisture dribbling down the exposed crevice from 
where his pulsating, thick cock was sawing into her, dampened the tiny 
opening ... and he pressed against it, feeling it give slightly; then, 
he pressed harder, until suddenly the tight, clasping sphincter muscle 
gave and popped open, slipping over his finger to actually draw it 
inside the warm, spongy channel. She whimpered before the unnatural 
intrusion; he'd never done it before; yet, persistently he sunk his 
thick invading finger into the soft rubbery depths ... never stopping 
... until the palm of his hand lay flat against the moist intoxicating 
crevice of her beautiful ass.

"Oooohhhh ... Darling, Darling! Where've you been all these years?" Jan 
moaned passionately. "Dear God ... yes ... yesssss! Love me! Use me! 
All the way, my darling ! I'm yours ... yours!"

If he hadn't been so filled with lust, Gil realized he probably would 
have cried! Not lust in itself alone, but accepted, marital passion 
aroused by the words he'd never before heard from the lips of this girl 
he loved so much, and instead, his inner joy was nearly overwhelming 
him ... until he was practically grinning stupidly down into her glazed 
eyes. At first, she'd lurched understandably in her effort to accept 
his rectal impalement, but he'd waited and with passing seconds she 
began screwing her magnificent, rounded buttocks down onto it, and he 
worked his finger around and around inside her, feeling through the 
velvety partition of thin tissue the ridges of his own heavy sliding 
cock fucking in and out of her, until he'd begun a dual rhythm of 
finger and prick as she moaned wildly beneath him.

His loins were a raging inferno now, his rod growing and expanding 
inside her as he grunted and quivered, reveling in her hot flesh, 
increasing the speed and measure of his stroke, tunneling into her 
savagely while his merciless finger drubbed the depths of her 
delightful, clenching asshole.

She held him tightly with her strong white thighs, clamping them high 
around his waist, slackening them and clamping them again. Her soft 
body was deliciously hot and her head moved in wild, feverish, side-to-
side motions as she chewed at her full lips passionately. He saw her 
dark eyes rolling crazily in their sockets as she tightened and 
loosened her scissors-grip, winding her lovely legs completely around 
him while she waved her buttocks lasciviously, then screwed her cunt 
furiously up his raging prick and her asshole onto his buried finger 
...

*   *   *

Lee gaped through the tiny peek-hole, his vision half-blurred by his 
own thrusting stabs into the voraciously grasping cunt of his obscenely 
bent-over twin, but he saw enough of his parents' wild salacious 
coupling to increase the churning in his tingling balls by ten-fold.

"What're they doing, Honey?" Katie hissed up and back at him. "Tell me 
...!"

"Oh Christ!" Lee gasped. "They're going out of their gourds! Dad's 
ramming it to her like a pile driver ... and ... and now he's finger-
fucking her asshole at the same time ...!"

"Oh God!" Katie moaned, the mere thought multiplying her own galvanic 
fermentations maddeningly. "Do ... do it to me, Honey! Now! Please ... 
do it to me!"

In, out, in, Lee thrust, his brain reeling with the carnal lust of her 
plea ... his prick bursting into her as if she were some ripe fruit, 
and her tender young cunt wildly relaxing before his plunge, then 
swallowing his shaft and holding it fast in a hot, hungry clutch of 
excited muscles! He saw her slender arms tense as she supported her 
weight on her hands still clutching at her ankles. She'd begun to groan 
incessantly and he was gritting his own teeth. His cock seemed swollen 
and white and he could feel the soft fleshy ridges inside her giving 
way before his pistoning onslaught.

In near-overwhelming lust, he stretched the trembling orbs of her 
enchanting ass wider apart with his fingers, watching the pink folds of 
her moist, glistening raw flesh clinging tightly around his now 
thundering prick racing into her; then he slid one finger down to 
dampen it there before easing it up to probe gently at the stretched 
raised circle of her pink asshole. He felt it automatically resist the 
invasion, then watched it lewdly pop open as he pressed persistently, 
his finger slipping slowly into the cringing rubbery depths while she 
gasped beneath him in a wanton stream of agonized delight. Christ, he 
thought, one of these days or nights he'd fuck her there with his 
prick!

"Oooohhhh ... Lee, Honey, Honey! Agghhhh ... yes, yes ... do it! Don't 
stop! Finger-fuck my ass!" Katie gurgled licentiously, electric-like 
sensations rippling through her voluptuous body at the slow and 
unnatural penetration into her little nether-hole. Dear God, it felt 
like a small, second prick sliding into her ... and then he was moving 
it around, routing the gripping, rubbery flesh of her passage, causing 
wilder fermentations to charge over her quivering hot flesh ...!

Lee was beside himself in his ruttish excitement. He watched his middle 
finger in lewd fascination as it disappeared into the depths of his 
sister's obscenely presented asshole, the snug sphincter clinging 
tightly to it, and as he began to move it around inside the hot, spongy 
channel, he could feel his own thick cock through the thin separating 
partition of flesh ... feel it ramming into her vagina ... and she had 
begun to move her buttocks back rhythmically toward the impaling 
shafts, undulating her hips in lurid, voluntary circles, abandoning 
herself completely to the insane fucking he was giving her.

Katie had fallen into a spell of sheer carnal entrancement. The 
delicious pressure building rapidly now inside her loins and belly was 
erotic bliss! She was going to cum! Her beautiful Lee's long thick cock 
and plunging finger were going to cause her to explode within at any 
second!

"Oh ... ooohhh, harder, Honey ... harder! Please ... fuck hard!" she 
pleaded. "I-I'm going to cum, Darling! Yes ... yessss ... I'm going to 
cuummmmmmm ...!"

Katie's words alone were enough to trip his own climax. He pulled his 
probing finger from her asshole, the abrupt extraction causing a lewd 
hissing sound, and clutching at her taught, smooth hips he jerked her 
back onto his now smashing rod, feeling her thighs and buttocks 
sweeping wider apart before his wild, ass-flattening attack as he felt 
his own seething sperm pumping up from his balls and raging along the 
tiny channel toward the knob of his prick in brain-shattering ecstasy!

For Katie, it had already begun, the great bursting bubble inside her, 
just as her brother's magnificent cock fucking into her from behind 
began shooting its white, hot load deep into her clasping cunt. It 
splashed maddeningly around inside her and she could feel it foaming 
back out her cuntal lips to drench the pubic hair of his pelvis and 
dribble down to cover his balls.

She heard him groan and whimper as she screwed her buttocks back onto 
his still-spewing shaft, biting at her own lips to contain the cry of 
utter enchantment rising in her throat. Again, she felt her body 
explode into what seemed to be an inexhaustible array of colorful, 
bursting stars and she couldn't hold back the whimper as the very life 
seemed to drain from her ... until she thought she was going to tumble 
forward onto her face ...!

*   *   *

Gil realized proudly that his beautiful wife beneath him was moving 
rapidly toward orgasm; then, for one brief, unsure moment, he thought 
he heard a groaning sigh from somewhere behind him, but as Jan began to 
whimper and strain, he quickly forgot all else to listen to the 
ecstatic music of the erotic sounds coming from deep in her chest ... 
incessant gurglings that drove him to even more violent, vicious 
strokes.

"Oooohhhh ... Gil, my darling ... fuck me to death! Hard! Hard! Screw 
me hard, my lover ... harddd!" she cried up at him, foul obscenities 
beginning to gush from her lips in her desire to reach the pinnacle and 
take him with her, her moist, writhing crotch bucking furiously up 
against his loins and buried finger, her legs suddenly drawn back until 
her knees crushed her heaving breasts, then she locked her ankles over 
his shoulders and rode her cunt wantonly up his cock to cling there for 
a moment in completely enslaved rapture.

"Now, Darling! Now! God ... oh God, yes!" Jan began to wail. "I-I am 
Darling! I'm cumminggg ... cuuummmmmiiinnnngggg ... aaahhhhhhhhghhh 
...!"

Her beautiful body began vibrating uncontrollably beneath him. She 
grabbed at his face as the spasms seized her, biting at his mouth with 
animal-like ferocity, her body arching convulsively against his to 
remain there shuddering and quivering, her orgiastic fluids bathing his 
rigidly pummeling cock, running down her soft, smooth asscheeks to 
flood his balls as they slapped tightly into the moistened crevice.

The sensation of her climax was all that Gil needed. He burrowed into 
the depths of her hot, spewing cunt, pressing her knees back to her 
shoulders and hammering brutally, battering her cervix with his 
expanding shaft. She continued to whimper and gasp ecstatically, her 
belly and thighs caught up in spasmodic contractions, her excitement 
still obvious as with wild and eager passion, she said:

"Darling ... oh Lover ... it's tremendous ... so beautiful! Fill me, my 
sweet ... fill me with your hot, sweet cum! Fuck me hard, Darling! Give 
me everything you've got!"

Gil felt like screaming! His agonized bliss was that intense. The 
pleasure-pain in his balls seemed unbearable. He thrust and withdrew to 
the very tip of his prick, then plunged again and again, feeling the 
wild sucking of her cuntal muscles as she tried to extract the life-
giving fluid from his seething loins. He was almost there ... he knew 
it! Almost ... but not quite! Seconds more! He'd go out of his 
goddamned mind! He rammed and rammed and rammed again ... then ...! He 
gasped, swore loudly, and felt the apex of his climb as suddenly he 
began to topple down the crazy fucking mountain of his orgasm!

Jan moaned with him as she clutched at his shoulders and thrust her 
cunt up high onto his enrapturous cock. He quaked from head to toe, 
grunting and blurting unintelligible sounds while he shot into her, 
spouting with jerking, violent force the convulsive streams of his 
thick, white hot sperm, squirting it far up into the hidden recesses of 
her open and wanting womb.

Fuck! Oh Fuck! He wished it would never end ... but it did, eventually, 
and when it was over he could do nothing but collapse on top of her, 
into her receptive arms ... He was damned near exhausted!

In a while, Jan rolled him gently off of her onto his back, then leaned 
over him, planting a kiss warmly on his mouth. She rested on her elbow 
above his face, smiling down at him, her expression a vision of 
contented loveliness.

"Gil Martin," she said softly, teasingly, "you've been taking lessons 
from someone ... and believe me, Darling, I-I'm not complaining."

Gil felt his face flushing; she'd actually hit the nail right on the 
head, hadn't she? But he didn't intend to admit to it ... not yet 
anyway. "Not exactly," he replied, a spasmodic shudder, then a heavy 
sigh rippling over and from him. "It's simply that I finally woke up to 
what a lucky man I am to have you ... and that nothing else really 
counts ... just you and the twins, Jan."

"Oh Darling," she whispered, putting her arm over his broad chest and 
kissing him once more. "I ... I only hope it isn't too late for us ..."

He took her beautiful face between his hands, raising it so that he 
could better see her. He said: "You mean Jenkins?"

She swallowed tightly, dropping her eyes. "Just the sight of him makes 
my flesh crawl, Gil ... and to think the little monster wants to get at 
our Katie ...!"

"No! No!" Gil snapped, rolling suddenly away from her to sit up on his 
side of the bed. "I'll kill him first! I swear it ... I will!"

"You'll do no such thing, Darling," Jan replied immediately. "Remember 
what I said ... we can overcome anything together ... and that's 
including Darrel Jenkins ... Only, you'll have to leave him to me, 
Darling ... let me handle him my way ..."

Gil twisted around to stare back at her. Christ, she was beautiful, and 
he could read the revised love for him in her eyes ... "Oh God, Jan ... 
I don't know ... I just can't let you ..."

She crawled closer to him on the bed and drew him down to her; they 
kissed passionately.

"I love you, Gil darling," she whispered in a soft, sincere tone. "I 
can't let anyone or anything ever take you away from me again." He 
started to speak and she pressed her finger to his lips in a gesture of 
silence. "Not another word ... I'll handle Darrel Jenkins ... but my 
way ..."

*   *   *

Katie had slipped into her peignoir and Lee had thrown a robe around 
himself. They sat on the edge of his bed side by side, both elated in 
their new-found closeness, their most intimate secrets and worries 
confided in the other, truly happy, perhaps, for the first time in 
years. Lee held her small white hand in his own and looked into her 
wide blue eyes. He said:

"Y-You don't know the load you've lifted from my head, Sis ... I mean, 
giving me the whole scene on Millie. I don't know why, but it just 
never hit me that she was playing the school pump. I guess she never 
meant enough to me was all ..."

"You're too good for her, Lee," Katie said, then a little smile crossed 
her lips. "Besides, I want to keep you for myself ..."

"That's fine, but I suppose I'll have to go on sharing you with that 
goddamned wolf and roan," he needled in fun. She laughed teasingly. 
"Anyway, don't worry about Juan, I'll fix his ass. He won't bother you 
anymore ..."

"I'm more worried about what Mom and Dad said ... I mean ... Darrel 
Jenkins wanting me," she said, and he squeezed her hand reassuringly as 
he felt a little tremor ripple over her. "I wonder what it's all about, 
Lee? They both seemed so upset ... as if Darrel Jenkins had Daddy in 
some sort of a spot that could mean bad trouble for him."

"Yeah ..." Lee replied, getting to his feet to pace aimlessly. "I never 
did like that sonofabitch. Man, if he tries to bring any harm to Dad, I 
swear, I'll cut his lousy nuts off ...!"

"No, Lee ... you won't do anything of the sort," Katie said, getting to 
her own feet. "If it's me he wants, then I'll handle him ... my way 
..."

Lee swung around to face her. "Your way? Now just what in hell do you 
mean by that, little sister?"

"I'm not certain yet ... but I will be before this day is over with," 
she replied evenly, "once I get my female brain working diligently on 
it ..."

"Listen, I don't want you to have anything to do with that warped 
bastard!" Lee snapped. "And I mean it, Katie! You keep to hell out of 
his reach! You dig me, girl?"

Katie smiled and nodded, her whole body filling with the elation of his 
concern for her. Dear God, she loved him so much ... just as she loved 
Daddy and her Mom; Lord, she would willingly die for any or all of them 
... and whatever Darrel Jenkins wanted of her, it couldn't be that much 
of a sacrifice ... not if it would save her wonderful father from some 
horrible fate that was bound to disrupt ... maybe even destroy all of 
their newly discovered happiness.

"All right, brother darling," she said, moving in close to give him a 
peck on the cheek, then walking toward the door.

"Remember what I said, damnit," he reminded her.

She blew him a kiss; her mind was already made up.



Part Four: JAN

Chapter 9


Jan Martin couldn't remember when she had seen her Gil looking so proud 
and happy, even with the horrifying shadow of a prison sentence hanging 
over him, nor could she recall when she, herself, had known such joyous 
sexual fulfillment. In all truth, it had never been like that for her 
with any man, and there had been a few since leaving Tucson, but all 
brief affairs and with what she liked to think of as proper decorum, if 
propriety could be considered under such circumstances.

She smiled to herself now as she stepped from the shower, her lovely 
body still tingling delightfully from the physical pleasures her 
husband had brought her. God, how she loved him ... and had always 
loved him; she refused to think how close their marriage had been to 
disaster up until a mere hour before when he'd brought her enchantment 
that she'd never imagined possible! But that was all behind her now, as 
were her drinking escapades; there'd be no more frustrations to drown 
... no trips into Phoenix where with discretion a girl could meet a 
salesman or young executive passing through ... a gentleman who 
invariably was more than willing to relieve the tensions of a hyper-
aesthesiac ... a tryst that more often than not left her in a state of 
complete physical and mental chaos.

God, she was so happy! Not even the task of facing Darrel Jenkins could 
shake her ... that is, as long as she didn't think of him from a carnal 
standpoint ... yet, there was small doubt in her mind of what she'd 
have to do to appease him ... But in God's name, it was the least she 
could do for her darling Gil, now ... and if she did it well, Katie, 
too, would be saved from the lecherous little monster's filthy 
clutches.

Of course, Jan had said nothing to Gil of her plans! Otherwise, he 
would've absolutely refused to leave her. She thought of this as she 
toweled herself dry before the full-length bathroom mirror, admiring 
her voluptuous body narcissistically, and reveling in the wake of the 
sensations her lover-husband had revitalized inside her. She felt as 
she had some sixteen years before as a new bride, yet much more 
fulfilled, contented and determined now at thirty-four than she'd ever 
dreamed of at eighteen ...

She walked naked from the bath into the bedroom and began to dress 
slowly, her mind a maze of pleasure-filled thoughts, occasionally 
interrupted by the awesome vision of Darrel Jenkins, a shudder-
provoking engrossment that she tried not to dwell on. She sensed a cold 
little chill ripple up the smooth flesh of her back, but refused to 
give in to it. There was no other way ... and she intended to protect 
her darlings at any cost!

She forced his evil countenance from her mind with the mental picture 
of Gil and Lee leaving together for the golf course only a half-hour 
before. She'd watched them from her window walking toward the car, a 
little choking ache of joy in her throat at the sight of Gil with his 
arm around their son. God knows, she'd come to the conclusion only days 
before that the love and closeness they had all known once as a family 
unit was completely gone ... and then, to witness that beautiful scene 
... It made it all worth while ... whatever she had to do!

Yes, it was a Saturday to remember all right ... perhaps, the most 
important one in all of their lives ... and it wasn't over yet ... Jan 
hardly knew how she was going to approach Darrel Jenkins, outside of 
the rough plan she'd discussed with Gil of inviting him to dinner that 
evening and trying to make him listen to reason. Perhaps, in the 
presence of their whole little family he might soften and find some 
mercy in his heart. Lord, how simple it would be for him financially to 
cover Gil's non-secured loan ... which, of course, he'd already agreed 
to do ... providing both she and Katie gave in to him sexually ... Dear 
God, just the mere thought of him violating her lovely little girl was 
enough to nauseate her!

No ... no, it would be more feasible to meet with him alone ... to keep 
him away from Katie entirely, she'd decided, which was exactly what she 
was dressing to do at that very moment. She would call him first, make 
an appointment to see him that afternoon in his Phoenix apartment ... 
and pray that God would go with her.

It wasn't as if he were some brutalizing figure of a man; it was simply 
his grotesqueness, plus the fact, Jan supposed, that he would be 
coercing her ... but then, she'd always had too much pride for her own 
good. Perhaps the humiliation of having to bow to his demands might 
teach her a measure of humbleness ... and serve as penance for her 
unfaithfulness to Gil as well, she told herself almost masochistically. 
God knows, she would do anything for her darling husband, or sweet 
baby, Katie ... say nothing of her precious Lee ...

In panties, bra and hose, she sat before her vanity-mirror brushing the 
long black tresses that her handsome son loved to run his hands 
through. Lately, she'd tried with difficulty to restrain her thoughts 
of this boy who had only to lay his hand upon hers to set the wildest 
sensations racing through her. Even at that moment, she felt a tingling 
in her belly at the mere thought of him touching her hair, her face 
flushing with the shame of her unnatural desire. But now that she and 
Gil had found each other at last, maybe it would gradually subside and 
stop tormenting her ...

To herself, at least, Jan couldn't deny the growing incestuous hunger 
for him she had nourished over the past year ... yes, nourished ... for 
hadn't she been well aware of the craving in his own eyes when he 
looked at her, as well as his secret little peek-hole that she 
knowingly paraded before in near-salacity while he played the voyeur 
...?

Suddenly, she shook her head as if to rid herself of all the venereally 
transgressive thoughts that had filed through her brain in the last 
hour. She was guilty and she knew it ... but it wasn't too late! Thank 
God, she was going to have the chance to redeem herself, at least, in 
her own eyes, and save all of her darlings in the bargain. She wouldn't 
fail; she felt confident of that, and quite penitent as she slowly 
arose and walked toward the telephone.



Chapter 10


Katie Martin sat in the plush chair of Darrel Jenkins' luxurious 
apartment living room, some half-dozen feet across from the deformed 
little man whose lecherous eyes were bugging from his bald head 
licentiously. Surprisingly enough, she was not afraid, as she'd felt 
certain she would be after she'd called and made the appointment, but 
she realized that was only because en route there she had spotted 
Ronnie Carter in his Caddy with an older blonde girl beside him ...! 
Beside him ...? God, she'd been practically on his lap with her arm 
around his neck! It was no damned wonder to her now why he hadn't shown 
up at their party the night before ... and she couldn't shake her anger 
... damn him!

"So, Katie," the little chicken-breasted man began, lighting a 
cigarette and letting out smoke as he sat back in the big chair, almost 
as a child might, his small feet not touching the floor. "May I call 
you Katie?" he questioned, leaning forward, his horrid round face 
wearing a nauseating smile.

Katie nodded, feeling his eyes performing the usual male function of 
mentally undressing her, yet making no motion to adjust her mini skirt 
that rested high across her legs, exposing a peeking glimpse of her 
soft white inner thigh above the nylons and garter strap she had 
purposely worn instead of pantyhose. She had made up her mind the 
moment Daddy and Lee had left for the golf course, not knowing exactly 
what would be expected of her, but dressing for the occasion anyway, 
before going down to the stables and asking Juan to take her into town 
...

"All right then, Katie," she heard him say. "You spoke of something 
over the telephone that you wanted to discuss with me ...? What is it, 
Dear? How can I help you ...?"

Katie had never realized what a syrupy, almost chilling voice he had, 
though she had seen and talked with him at the ranch a number of times. 
But she had always been aware of his eyes raking over her body and the 
meaning behind the lascivious gleam they wore ... and they were filled 
with that same lusty hunger right at that moment ... She swallowed 
tightly, feeling a light ripple of fear clutch at her belly, wondering 
for the first time if maybe she hadn't bit off more than she could 
handle. She said: "It's ... it's about Daddy, Mr. Jenkins ... He's in 
some sort of trouble ... I don't know what, but I think you do ... and 
you can help him ... can't you?"

Darrel Jenkins studied her warily with his small, beady eyes. He 
dragged subconsciously at his cigarette while simultaneously he drank 
of her young voluptuous beauty. Christ, she was an enticing little 
bitch, with those tits and legs, and an ass so round, firm and tight 
looking ... just built for fucking ... like her mother ...

"How did you come to imagine all of this?" he questioned, wondering 
momentarily if Martin had sent her ... was actually willing to 
sacrifice her in an effort to save his own ass ...?

"I'm not imagining anything, Mr. Jenkins," Katie replied evenly. "We 
both know that. It's true, Daddy's in trouble and you can help him. I 
overheard him and Mom talking ..."

"But you don't know what the trouble is?"

"No, I don't," Katie replied.

The deformed little man sighed heavily. "Ah yes, my dear, and I doubt 
if you'd understand even if I told you in detail ... but to make it 
simple ... your father has used two hundred thousand dollars of bank 
money on an investment of his own ... money he has no right to take, 
and now he wants me to put that money back for him to save him from 
prison."

"Prison?" Katie exclaimed, bolting forward to the edge of her chair, 
her tiny skirt slipping up higher to reveal more creamy, satin flesh 
... and a wisp of white nylon panties causing Jenkins to lick at his 
thin lips with his little moist tongue. The word had cut into her like 
a knife! Dear God, it was impossible ...! Prison? Oh no ... no, not her 
wonderful Daddy ...! It just couldn't be ...!

"I ... I can't believe it!" Katie said defensively. "Daddy wouldn't do 
anything like that! He just wouldn't ...!"

"I'm sorry, Katie ... but I'm afraid he has done it!" Darrel Jenkins 
said, an unbidden harshness to his tone, his heavy rod stretching out 
in his pants at the sensually provoking sight of her exposed young 
thighs and the wisp of thin meshed panties snug against the swollen V 
of her crotch that was almost visible to him. Dawn, he wondered if she 
was a virgin? "But ... there may be some way we can help him," he 
added, his voice softening, his odious and evil little smile returning. 
"And ... that's why you're here, isn't it, Katie Dear?"

Again, she felt a constriction in her throat, and she had to fight down 
her immediate reaction toward denial, or pretending ignorance at his 
meaning. Dear God, if Daddy ever needed her, it was now! This horrid 
man knew why she was there ... the very purpose she'd had in mind when 
she entered his apartment! Hadn't he already told her father that she 
was his price for saving him from whatever it was ... and now she knew 
what it was! Prison! Oh, God, this was no time for coy little girlish 
antics! She steeled herself and answered him in a firm tone.

"Yes, Mr. Jenkins ... that's exactly why I'm here!"

Her reply startled the misshapen dwarfed millionaire and he felt his 
heavy shaft lengthen satyrically. The delicious little bitch! He 
slipped forward in his chair toward its edge. "Did he send you ... your 
father, I mean?"

Katie stared at him, her smooth brow wrinkling as his words registered. 
"Send me? My God, no! He'd die if he knew I was here! Nobody knows! I 
told you ... I overheard Mommy and Daddy talking ... and I'd do 
anything to protect either of them ...! I want you to know that, Mr. 
Jenkins ...!"

The ogreish man's evil grin broadened. He felt his small hands begin to 
perspire at their palms as his cock commenced to throb and jerk 
noticeably in his tailored pantleg. Christ, it was going to be more 
delightful than he'd even anticipated. She'd come of her own volition, 
fully conscious of what was expected of her! And no one knew! That was 
the nippy point of the whole thing, because not twenty minutes after 
she'd called, her mother had done the same thing, making an appointment 
to "discuss some matters" with him, and he'd suspected some sort of 
trap. But it was obvious to him now that neither was aware of the 
other's plans ... and that should prove goddamned interesting before 
the afternoon was over.

He held his grin, pleased now that he'd let the housekeeper off for the 
rest of the day, and said: "You a virgin, my dear?"

The question startled Katie; she hadn't been prepared for it. "I ... I 
don't see what difference that makes!"

Jenkins sniggered. "Which means that you're not," he said, while Katie 
watched his evil little tongue licking at his lips sensually. "They 
seem to be a rare species these days, and especially among you young 
people ... which is fine with me. I never did like to break in a new 
cunt, Pet."

As many times as Katie had heard, even used the four-letter word 
herself, she'd never known it to sound so gross, so obscene as it did 
spewing from his vile little mouth. Yet, at the same time, she couldn't 
deny the galvanic sensation his foul use of the lewd word set off in 
her young loins and belly. God, she thought fleetingly, was it possible 
that already that day she had been through two wild sexual experiences, 
and still her senses could be aroused pruriently ... even by the likes 
of this ugly man? She must be cursed ... had to be ...!

Darrel Jenkins had devoted too much of his life to licentious 
debauchery not to detect the slightest symptom of stimulated female 
libido, and he recognized it immediately in the enticing young blonde's 
expression. Again, his prick gave a lustful jerk inside his pants and 
he saw her enchanting blue eyes focus there and widen emotionally.

He chuckled foully. "It fascinates you doesn't it, Katie ... my cock, I 
mean ... that is what you're looking at, isn't it?" Once more, he made 
his lewd little sniggering sound as he watched her cheeks redden. 
"You're wondering just what the prick of a deformed man might look like 
... if it's misshapen too ... right, my dear?"

Katie couldn't speak. He had read her mind, as if he were looking right 
through her eyeballs into her brain; but it was his continuous mouthing 
of the four-letter words that was whetting her excitement and she 
couldn't seem to help herself ...

"Well," he added, "... let's find out, shall we? Come here!"

Katie could only stare at him; she felt her soft young body stiffen, 
doubting that her legs would support her if she arose from the chair. 
She swallowed tightly, then managed: "I ... please ... I-I can't ..."

"You can't?" he repeated, his small eyes narrowing. "I see ... well, in 
that case, I guess there's nothing I can do for your dear Daddy, 
Katie." He got to his feet abruptly, his reckless, chicken-breasted 
torso assuming a more grotesque appearance from a standing position. 
"You might just as well leave. I'm a busy man, girl ... too busy to 
waste time with you ..."

"Wait! Please wait?" Katie pleaded, struggling to her own feet 
unsteadily. "I ... I'll do whatever you say ... only ... you've got to 
help Daddy!"

Jenkins stared at her for a long moment, pretending at formulating a 
decision. Actually, he knew he'd won; she was his now to play with. The 
bitch! The little luscious fucking bitch! What a sweet toy she was 
going to make him ... she and her voluptuous mother, too! He dropped 
back onto the edge of his chair, hungrily gaping at her standing there 
...

"All right," he half-hissed, wetting his lips habitually. "Take off 
your clothes ... while I watch!"

Katie could scarcely breathe! She tried not to think of the horrible 
man before her, only of her beloved Daddy and Lee ... yes, of Lee, her 
darling Lee! What she was doing would be for all of them ... to hold 
their beautiful family together...! She had to ... had to ...!

"Well?" Jenkins prodded. "Are you or aren't you?"

Slowly, automatically, Katie reached up behind her to unfasten the 
zipper of her dress. There was really no choice, was there? She'd 
brought herself into the picture ... now she could either submit to 
whatever obscene act pleased him, or destroy her father for certain ... 
Oh, God, help me! Give me the courage ...!

Her fingers moved numbly as she slipped her dress down over her 
shoulders and stepped out of it, tossing it onto the chair she had 
occupied; then, as she realized fully what she was doing, she sensed 
the uncontrollable tingling sensations flitting over her again, the 
same wild fermentations that seemed to be almost constantly with her 
anymore, spurring her into beastial acts as well as forbidden 
incestuous ones with her Lee ... and now, this! God almighty! What was 
going to become of her ...?

Darrel Jenkins watched in lust-filled fascination as she removed her 
dress and tiny slip, until she stood before him clad only in white bra, 
panties, garter belt and hose. His breathing began to rasp hotly from 
his throat as he started to conceive of what he would do to, and with 
her, while his heavy shaft jerked with lascivious throbs inside his 
shorts, and then he noticed the tiny, almost masochistic gleam of 
excitement sparkling in her lovely blue eyes, and a wild charge of 
salacious desire raced through him.

The whorish little cant! She wants it all right! Hell, she looks as if 
she can't help herself! Damn, a nympho in the making ... cock struck 
... a rare little mother-lode of ass! Jesus Christ ...!

"Come on, Pet, don't stop now," he encouraged. "I want to see your 
sweet little cunt ... those firm tits and tight round ass! Hurry ...!"

The lascivious sight of his obscene small mouth spewing the filthy 
words at her only served to increase the prurient agitations that had 
burst ungovernably alive within her belly, and Katie responded 
instantly to his stimulus until she stood naked before him like a 
youthful golden goddess.

Oh God ... I can't help myself!

Women, girls, teenagers and younger, Darrel Jenkins in his insatiable 
lust had never been able to get enough, but both this enticing creature 
and her mother had peaked his sadistic and lecherous passion too long 
not to be savored to the fullest. He'd planned their seduction for 
three years, when this magnificent golden creature before him had been 
no more than twelve and he'd first laid eyes on both her and her mother 
at a bank staff family picnic, then carefully cultivated and groomed 
their avaricious father-husband into his compromised position ... until 
now, the palatable culmination of all his efforts was about to be 
fruitfully reveled in.

Still, in his most satyrical fantasies, he'd never imagined that the 
fruit would ripen to this extent! He'd watched her remove her bra 
through feverish eyes that couldn't believe the voluptuous sight they 
beheld. Her breasts came unleashed before him in an upthrust 
magnificence that momentarily left him spellbound ... firm, strong, 
all-encompassing her chest in supple globes of lush satiny flesh, and 
peaked at their tips with rich, pink-hued taut nipples. Damn her! Damn 
her! Her beautiful body was perfect! He hated her for that, and the 
sadistic urge to destroy it, to make it subservient to his own warped 
and deformed one was overwhelming in his brain.

At last, all wispy garments lay at her feet and she waited, narrow-
waisted, wide-hipped, full, delectably tapered thighs, and between them 
the soft burnished down sparsely covering her young vibrant loins, 
causing his cock to dance wildly inside the confines of his clothing 
... while her amazing, near-wanton expression seemed to grow abandon as 
the seconds passed.

"You're a luscious little slut," he hissed at her in a voice choked 
with lust. "Fuck and cunt and cock and suck ... those words tear you up 
don't they, Baby? Well ... I hadn't expected that ... I thought I would 
have to be so much more gentle with you ... break you in tenderly ... 
but you already know the score, don't you? You've been fucked, and that 
changes the conception I had of things ... and I'm glad, really, 
because now we can slip into stage two with no kindergarten, eh?" He 
licked at his lips. "Tell me, little cunt, how are you at sucking a 
cock?"

Katie couldn't believe the foul, yet sensually stimulating words that 
were tumbling from his obscene mouth. Nor could she help the passion-
inciting effect they were having on her, especially now that she stood 
completely naked before him. The uncontrollable expression on her face 
had given her away, she knew ... and she could see the swollen outline 
of his prick in the front of his trousers straining to get out ... an 
impossible sized shaft that couldn't be real ...!

"Answer me!" he barked. "Have you ever sucked a cock?"

"I ... I ... yes ... yes!"

Jenkins sniggered lewdly. "Well ..." he said, "That's better. I expect 
quick and sharp answers from my cunts! Understand?"

"... Are you going to help Daddy?" she dared suddenly, realizing that 
he still hadn't promised her.

"Not unless you get on the ball, Katie cunt! You hear?" he replied. 
"Not unless you get on the ball!"

"I ... I'll do anything you say," she managed, "... if only you'll help 
him ..."

He grinned. "You like to suck cocks?" he asked.

"Will you help him?"

"Yes, I said! Now, forget that! Answer my question!"

Momentarily, she hesitated, letting his answer seat itself happily in 
her mind. He was going to help Daddy. Thank God! All right, now she'd 
give of herself fully! He wouldn't be sorry! "Y-Yes," she answered him. 
"Yes, I do ..."

"Do what?"

"L-Like to suck cocks!"

"And swallow their cum? All of it ... right into that beautiful little 
belly?"

"Y-Yes ... I do ... I do!" she replied, the sensations sweeping up over 
and through her from his lewd questioning raising the level of her 
desire insanely. She'd never experienced anything like this! "Is that 
what you want me to do?"

"Maybe," Jenkins hissed, sensing his balls beginning to churn from the 
willing and licentious response of this enticing bitch! "Do you like to 
have your cunt licked?"

Katie didn't know how to answer him. No one, except Genghis had ever 
done it to her, even though Lee had come close that very morning ... 
but she didn't intend to lie to this man who was going to help her 
Daddy ... "I ... I don't know ..."

"You mean, no one has ever licked your pussy?"

"No."

"Have you been fucked in the ass?"

"No."

Darrel Jenkins laughed. "Well," he said, "it seems that there are still 
a few virginal things about you that've been left to me, doesn't 
there?"

Katie didn't answer.

"Doesn't there?"

"Yes, yes! I told you! I'll do whatever you say ... as long as you're 
going to help Daddy ...!"

The depraved little man grinned lewdly at her. "Come here!" he ordered, 
spreading his short legs for her to move close-in between them. She 
did, with slow naked steps. "Closer!" he ordered, and she responded. "I 
want to feel of you standing there like that ... then, we'll have a 
party. Tell me, have you ever undressed a man and licked him all over 
with that little tongue ... his cock and balls, his asshole?"

Katie could hardly believe the maddening sensations his absolutely 
perverted questions were raising in her ... and then, she realized that 
it wouldn't be a normal body she would be tongue-washing if he made her 
do it ... and wilder masochistic spasms raced through her at the 
depraved thought.

"Well, have you?" he snapped.

"No."

Again he sniggered. "I'm glad, Baby Cunt ... because I want to be your 
first trip-around-the-world."

He eased himself forward on the chair-edge while Katie stood with half-
closed eyes, the muscles of her stomach spasming, and with opened thin 
lips he sucked a rubbery, hard nipple between them, his mouth spreading 
to encompass the surrounding white firm flesh, and abruptly, Katie felt 
his teeth sink into it cruelly. She whimpered aloud from the sharp pain 
and tried to push his face away, but he held her tight with one little 
hand taunting the softness of her thighs, hips and lush buttocks, 
causing a blend of sensations to soar through her, until at last, she 
relaxed before him in complete and helpless subservience.

She felt his other soft little hand smoothing up her inner thigh and 
brushing teasingly against her silken pubic hair; then, his middle 
finger was tracing the thin line of her snug pink vaginal slit 
provocatively, easing between the fleshy, hairfringed lips of her 
already moist pussy, moving up and down tauntingly through the 
velvetish coral flesh toward her small vaginal mouth ... and finally, 
worming up into her ... upward inside her hot, tight channel!

Abruptly, she thought of Daddy, Lee, and Ronnie Carter ... in that 
order, and the latter vision did nothing but raise her anger! She'd 
show him what he was missing! Damn him! She gaped down at the little 
monstrosity during his insertion process, momentarily enraged with 
wavering pictures of Ronnie Carter that quickly crumbled, her eyes 
glazing in a blend of erotic emotions, both delight and humiliation 
sweeping over her as she felt his small finger sliding possessively 
further up into her while she stood as if enslaved in carnal shame ... 
and then his thumb began to massage the tiny, erect bud of her clitoris 
maddeningly. She convulsed against him, causing her buttocks to spasm 
and undulate uncontrollably against the other small hand that caressed 
them.

"All right, Cunt ... pretty cunt! Get down on your knees and take it 
out!" Jenkins spat viciously. "Lick it! Suck it! Love it! Then, I'll 
let you undress me, and we'll really start the games! You hear, Cunt? 
Now!"

"Yes ... yes, I hear ..." Katie answered, dropping slowly to her knees 
and feeling his finger slide out of her ... while her eyes locked 
anticipatingly on the tremendous bulge at the front of his pants ...



Chapter 11


Before leaving the house for Darrel Jenkins' apartment, fully prepared 
to do whatever was necessary to save her husband from the horror 
hanging over him, Jan Martin had gone to Katie's room with a message. 
She wanted her daughter to tell her Daddy that it had been necessary 
for her to run into town, but that she'd be home for cocktails and not 
to worry. However, she'd found the room empty, except for a growling 
Genghis when she'd knocked, and decided that Katie was probably down at 
the stables ... although she seldom went anywhere around the ranch 
without the faithful wolf trailing close behind her ... Nevertheless, 
she'd try the stables ...

"No, Ma'am," Juan answered her. "The little missy's in town ... I drove 
her there over an hour ago ... to the building where Mr. Jenkins 
lives."

Jan stared at the fat Mexican for a long moment while the full impact 
of his information reached her brain. She felt her knees grow watery 
and the blood drain from her face as she realized the danger Katie had 
unconsciously exposed herself to!

"My God!" she gasped, staggering slightly from the shock and feeling 
Juan's hand suddenly reaching out to steady her.

"You all right, Ma'am?" he questioned, his eyes widening with concern.

"Y-Yes ... yes, I'm all right Juan," Jan replied, forcing herself to 
gain control. "Why? Did she say why she was going there ...?"

"No, Ma'am," he replied, tilting his head and shrugging heavy 
shoulders. "She just ordered me to take her to Mr. Jenkins' place in 
Phoenix ... that's all I know ..."

Abruptly, Jan swung on her heels, breaking into a little run toward her 
car. Dear God, there was no time to lose ... and as she jumped in 
behind the wheel starting the engine, it suddenly occurred to her that 
perhaps their daughter's action was not an unconscious one, but an 
intentional one! Lord in heaven! Had she somehow overheard Gil and her 
talking ... and knew the trouble her Daddy was in ... even worse, that 
Darrel Jenkins was trying to barter for her ... sexually? A sensation 
of utter mental anguish near-overwhelmed her at the horrifying thought. 
Why else would she have gone there ... except to help her father? She 
loved him that much, Jan was well aware, swift mental scenes of their 
beautiful daughter's antics, expressions, and the way she hung to Gil 
at every opportunity, flashing through her mind ... carryings-on that 
Jan had jealously watched and tolerated only because of her own 
feelings for Lee ...

Oh, God ... oh God! If only she wasn't too late ...!

*   *   *

Katie stood in a naked, erotic daze between the now stripped, grotesque 
little monstrosity's legs, having undressed him at his command, the 
nauseating sight of his deformed body minimized only by the 
unbelievable spectacle of his massive swollen cock. She had never even 
imagined such a shaft on a grown man, let alone this little spindle-
legged bizarre creature, and now she stared at it in trembling awe 
while he returned his small stubby finger between the moist lips of her 
pussy sliding it once more up into her tight vaginal passage lustfully.

"You love it, don't you, my little bitch?" he whispered hoarsely. "Love 
to have someone playing with your cunt ... something hard like a 
finger, tongue or prick shoved right up into it ... eh? Tell me! Don't 
you?"

"Uunnhhh ... oohhh!" Katie groaned, her lips unable to form words in 
the throes of the ecstatic sensations he was causing inside her.

He began to thumb diligently at the tiny moist nub of her clitoris 
again, while his other hand reached behind her to press into her 
buttocks, all simultaneous with the swirling movements of his stubby 
finger inserted as far as it would go in the rapidly dilating channel 
of her cunt.

She heard the choking gasps burst from her own throat and couldn't 
restrain the need to circulate her hips onto, and down against, his 
knowing small hand, her excited young loins suddenly bathed in 
pleasurable rapture she couldn't resist.

Darrel Jenkins laughed outright, his distorted-featured face twisted 
now into an unbelievable grimace of salacity. "Oh, you luscious bitch!" 
he hissed. "The fucking long hours of pleasure you're going to bring 
me!" He laughed again while he sadistically ground his thumb against 
the delicate, warm and moist flesh of her tender plexus, watching the 
tremors ripple over her gorgeous satin-skinned young body in ruffles of 
paralyzing pleasure that had caused her mouth to slacken and her eyes 
to roll in their sockets in the mesmerizing rapture that had taken 
complete charge of her.

Jesus Christ! He'd struck the richest ore of all ... no question! Damn! 
What a delicious, warm sweet little cunt she had! Fuck, he had to eat 
it ... to bury his face in that golden hair and raw liquid flesh! 
"Bitch! Lie down on the floor! Quick! And spread those soft white 
thighs as far as you can! I'm going to show you what it's like to have 
your cunt licked! Hurry!"

Katie whimpered aloud in anticipation as she responded with desire-
filled obedience, moving quickly down onto her back, bending her 
shapely legs at the knees and spreading them wide, while she stared up 
at him with glazed eyes, the unpleasant sight of his ill-formed, 
pointed breastbone hardly noticeable to her now in her oestriol 
expectation, and she focused her vision on his magnificent throbbing 
cock with its bulbous, purple head peeking from its thick foreskinned 
sheath and the heavy sac hanging at its base beneath!

And then, he was lowering himself between her legs like a little 
gargoyle, panting licentiously as he moved in close, until his nubbin 
head was just above her sensitive and completely exposed genitals. She 
felt him place his hands against the inner sides of her trembling 
thighs, then he was spreading them apart even more open to his madly 
excited face. She couldn't resist the desire to raise her head, staring 
down between her firm breasts to see him sprawled there like some naked 
and obscene little freak, his face hovering between her widespread 
legs.

Jenkins grinned sadistically up at her, thinking that at least, she was 
going to be a cherry-lick, and with little hands still strategically 
placed against the warm smooth flesh of her thighs, he gazed hungrily 
down at the thin, pink split fringed so provocatively with its soft 
blonde hair, several tiny glistening droplets of viscid moisture 
dampening its dainty pink inner petals that peeked out at him, and as 
she lay with quivering buttocks against the nap of the carpeting, he 
placed his thumbs to rest on the soft fleshy lips of her cunt and 
tormentingly drew them apart, spreading the curls of burnished pubic 
hair and laying open her moist, coral-tinted, secret flesh to his lust- 
inflamed eyes.

Katie felt the hot wisps of his breath graze her sensitive, dampened 
vulva and she moaned sensuously, her head still raised as she heard him 
grunt then saw his face drop, abruptly feeling the full length of his 
hot tongue slide moistly up into her quivering vagina.

Her excited body responded automatically, jerking with convulsing 
lurches, a loud moan of rapture emitting from deep in her chest, while 
her buttocks again squirmed downward against the hard floor as his 
tongue slithered in and out of her receptive pussy in wild, lecherous 
fury. Oh God! Nothing else in the whole world mattered! Insane 
electriclike jolts were setting her whole supple body aglow with little 
palpitating sensations of carnal enchantment! Eagerly, she moved her 
hands down over her firm full breasts, caressing them hedonistically as 
they began to throb, then smoothing down over the little bowl of her 
stomach and coming to rest on either side of her feverish cunt-lips. 
She could hear him panting and feel his hot breath against her soft 
pubic hair. Slowly and deliberately, she spread the puffy, ragged 
flanges of her tight pink split open for him with delicate fingers, her 
hands brushing the cheeks of his face as he grunted and drew his hot, 
moist tongue up through the viscid-coated fissure of her sensitive, 
flowered-open cunt.

Jenkins wasn't certain but what he might blow his fucking mind ... he 
was that overwrought with satyrical lust! He raised his head and stared 
down at the hair-lined, pink-edged lips she held open before him, its 
jeweled, flushed delicacy exposed completely to the ravenous hunger of 
his beady eyes. Greedily, he absorbed the breathtaking sight, wild 
spasms of salacious desire racing through him, and he ground his cock 
feverishly against the hard nap of the carpeting beneath him.

Damn! Why didn't her fucking mother get there? He'd left the door 
unlocked purposely ... wanting her to walk in and be struck with the 
full brunt of what had to be a wickedly obscene spectacle ... and just 
the thought of her entrance ... that voluptuous stuck-up bitch ... 
seeing him, her husband's little deformed business associate, whom, she 
had always looked down upon with undisguised nausea ... seeing him 
foully deflowering her precious daughter's innocence ... yes, just the 
thought alone was enough to send sadistic spasms of delight charging 
over him!

"Oh ... oh please, Mr. Jenkins ... don't stop? It feels so good ...! 
Lick it ... please lick it?" he heard Katie plead in a trembling 
whisper.

Bitch! Little slut-bitch! She was gone ... gone! He'd already tongued 
her beyond the state of reason! He gaped down at the spread-open pink 
crevice glistening moistly with the dew of erotic passion he had 
already aroused in her. Christ, her tight little hole was actually 
twitching as she squirmed her lovely crotch and he stared at its 
exposed, intricate delicacies! Again, he lowered his head and lashed 
out with his tongue, thrusting it in a spiraling motion up into the 
velvety warm depths of her clutching cunt.

Katie howled. "Ooooohhhhh ... oooohhhhhhhh yes, yes! Myyy Godddd, yes 
... lick it! Suck it! Ooohhh, it's beautiful ... beautiful ...!"

Jenkins felt her soft hands clutching at his head, her fingers 
caressing and pulling at his naked pate; she moaned and gasped, hauling 
his little face forcefully into the now widespread, moist raw flesh of 
her nectarous cunt. He sensed the movements of her head flailing back 
and forth as he speared up into the hot smooth depths of her tight 
hole. She ground her full young hips uncontrollably, writhing and 
squirming, wild little animal-like mewlings coming from between her 
clenched white teeth; then she was raising her spread-open crotch up to 
him, pressing his face into the silken down-enframed split, its 
sensitive, hot vaginal walls opening and closing in a wild sucking 
action around his thrusting tongue in a manner that he couldn't 
believe.

Abruptly, he withdrew his probing lingual member and licked upward 
through her snug, yet now exposed vulva, flicking its tip as it went, 
circling her tremoring and distended little clitoris, then, engulfing 
it with his lips, sucking and drawing the warm and soft surrounding 
folds deep into the hot moist cavern of his mouth, while his tongue 
kept up its maddening licking against the straining nerve center of her 
young body.

"Oh fuck! Cock! Cunt! Piss! Shit!" Katie cried out wildly. "Oh, don't 
stop! Don't ever stop! Make me cum! Oh God, make me cum like this! Oh 
please ... and I'll suck your cock all night ... or anything ... 
anything ...!"

*   *   *

Jan was breathless by the time she reached the door of Darrel Jenkins' 
apartment on the sixth floor, having run all the way from the elevator 
but then when her buzzer-ringing and panel-knocking were not answered, 
she had desperately pushed open the door and entered ... only to 
realize how late her arrival really was!

She saw her beloved Katie on the floor with the vile little monster, 
both nakedly composing the perverted scene, while simultaneously, the 
lewd filth spewing from Katie's tender sweet lips was like slashes from 
a demon's knife stabbing into her mother's flesh!

Momentarily, Jan had all she could do to stay on her feet. Her brain 
reeled at the salacious and depraved sight of Darrel Jenkins, his ugly 
naked body wedged between her Katie's legs, his horrible face buried in 
her sweet, virginal crotch ...! Dear God, he was licking and sucking 
her genitals ... until Katie was half out of her mind! Yet, even as she 
gaped at the vile debauchery in utter horror, Jan couldn't hold back 
the licentious sensation that rippled through her own sensitive loins 
with the velocity of streaked lightning at the passion-enchanted face 
of her beautiful daughter ... erotic bliss that the little monster was 
bringing her with his tongue-licking at the tender, moist pink split 
between her legs ...

"Ahhh ... so you finally arrived, Mrs. Martin," Darrel Jenkins greeted, 
looking up from his lascivious position between Katie's writhing and 
trembling thighs. "Katie and I ... we've been waiting for you ... 
whiling away the time, as you can see ..."

"You bastard! You goatish little monstrosity!" Jan half-screamed down 
at him frenziedly. "Gil will kill you for this! And if he doesn't, I 
will! Get off her! Let her up damn you ...!"

"Whoa, my dear!" Jenkins replied with an odious little grin, squirming 
around to sit back on his haunches and resembling the true gargoyle 
with his humped back and deformed breast. "Let's backtrack a bit, shall 
we? Now ... I don't think Gil is in much of a position to do anything 
... do you? As for Katie here ... she came of her own accord and 
offered herself ... just as you intended to do, eh? And if I remember 
right ... wasn't that to save your Gil from prison, Mrs. Martin ... or 
may I call you Jan?"

Jan couldn't speak. She could only stare at her beautiful blonde 
daughter who was squirming and twisting sensually on the floor while 
her small hand had plunged between the lips of her moist, feverish 
pussy to caress and massage it furiously, the venereal desire that her 
tormentor had incited in her young loins obviously driving her near out 
of her mind ... a terribly frustrating agony that Jan could well 
understand! Dear God, no matter what, she couldn't let her suffer that 
torture ...!

Jenkins gazed down at the lewdly voluptuous spectacle of Katie as he 
continued to kneel obscenely between her writhing legs, watching her 
plunge her white slender fingers into the raw flesh of her cunt, 
pulling and twisting at her little clitoris, while her lovely face 
contorted in the carnal anguish of her need.

"Oh ... oh Mommy ... please, don't let him stop now?" Katie whimpered, 
her head rolling back and forth wildly, her eyes half-glazed as if she 
were in a drugged coma. "Oh ... oh Mommy ... help me ... make him 
finish ...! I've got to cum or I'll go mad ...! Mad! Mad ...!"

It was more than just sympathetic understanding that caused Jan Martin 
to react as she did. Since that first licentious sensation had rippled 
through her, a dozen more had followed, and she knew that the basis of 
them all lie in the monstrous, rigid shaft of flesh protruding from 
Darrel Jenkin's scrawny loins. She couldn't believe it! It was actually 
the longest, thickest prick she had ever seen on a man ... if that's 
what he was ... and now he was grinning at her salaciously ... knowing 
exactly what she was thinking ...!

"It intrigues you, doesn't it, Jan dear?" he said, taking it in his 
small hand luridly and beginning to work the heavy foreskin back and 
forth over the huge, mushroomed head. "It seemed to excite Katie, too 
... so if you care to watch, I'll finish the job with it, eh? After 
all, we can't leave her in this condition, now can we ...?"

"Stop! My God ! You can't put that thing in her!" Jan exclaimed. "She's 
too small! You want to tear her to pieces?"

"Oh Mommy, please ... please!" Katie gasped, raising her head to gape 
down at his tremendous rod. "I want it! I've got to have it ... or 
something ...! Oh God ...!"

"Well, Jan dear?" Darrel Jenkins prodded, enjoying the absolutely 
impossible situation with lickerish immensity. "Shall I fuck her ... or 
... or would you prefer that I fuck you and suck her to completion?"

It ... it just couldn't be happening, Jan reasoned! Not like this! It 
... it simply couldn't be ...! This was all some comical farce ... a 
stupid dream ...!

"Well?" Jenkins threw at her impatiently.

"Oh God, Mommy, please, please? Let him fuck me!" Katie cried, as she 
massaged and pulled at her sparse, hair-covered cunt with both hands 
lewdly, her writhing movements never ceasing.

It was then that Jan started to undress, not hesitating once she'd 
began, convinced that this was the only course she could take ... even 
as her dark eyes continued to dwell on the evil little man's horrendous 
shaft. She couldn't let Katie endure the torturous frustration of 
unfulfillment. It could destroy her whole sexual life! Nor could she 
let this vile creature take her baby's virginity with his inhuman rod 
...!

Jenkins couldn't be more elated at the way it was working out, even if 
he'd planned every step. He'd anticipated it to be a wild situation 
once they were together, both of them ready to buy his assistance for 
the father-husband, but in all truth he hadn't expected to be quite so 
well-seated in the driver's position. And now, as he watched Jan Martin 
remove her bra and step out of her panties to stand nude before him, he 
realized that he had never seen a more beautiful naked woman! It was 
obvious from whom Katie had inherited all of her curvaceous loveliness; 
she was the replica of her mother, given another few years, except, of 
course, for the raven patch of silken curls covering the V of Jan 
Martin's enticing pelvis. Jenkins felt his cock give a strong lurch as 
he absorbed her overwhelming beauty ... the long black hair, the 
thrusting berry-nippled breasts, slender waist and full hips ... and 
there was something veiled about her eyes now ... glazed, like her 
daughter's as they stared at his cock ...! Fuck! He had them both just 
where he wanted them!

"How will you have it, Jan pet?" he hissed up at her, watching her 
slowly drop to her knees beside them. "In the ass or cunt ... or maybe, 
you'd like to suck it?"

Jan swallowed tightly; she couldn't help herself. She'd never seen such 
a magnificent specimen of cock! But she had to think of Katie ... and 
Gil ... the very reason that both of them were there in such a 
situation! She looked quickly at her daughter who was still suffering 
the torments of her unreleased passion. Lovingly, she reached over and 
caressed Katie's perspiring face, brushing disheveled hair from her 
brow.

"It's all right now, Baby," she whispered. "Mommy's going to help. 
Listen to me, Darling ... Can you hear me ...?"

"Yes ... yes, Mommy," Katie gasped.

"I know what you're going through precious ... but it'll be all right 
in a minute. You'll cum beautifully ... just do as I say, will you, 
Baby?"

"Oh yes ... yes!"

Jan looked to Darrel Jenkins, trying desperately to maintain an almost 
clinical attitude. "If ... if you'll lie on your back, Mr. Jenkins, 
I'll get up over you ... than Katie can kneel over your face, looking 
toward me so that I can help her, too ... Is ... is that agreeable?"

Jenkins broke into a slow, lewd grin. "Let's see if I've got that 
straight," he said, his warped brain racing licentiously, hardly able 
to believe her orgiastic suggestion. It was going to be even better 
than he'd figured! "I lie on my back and you get up over me, sliding my 
cock right up into your warm cunt, eh? Then, Katie, facing you, squats 
over my face and, I lick her little cunt until she cums like a volcano 
... Is that the scene, my sweet Jan?"

She couldn't help the lascivious fermentations his lewd description of 
her plan set off in her belly ... nor could she take her eyes from his 
massive cock! She felt the shudder ripple over her and knew that he saw 
it! God! Oh thank God that Katie was there! Otherwise, she'd probably 
make a wanton whore of herself over such a beautiful weapon ...! She 
started to speak, but he'd already climbed from between Katie's legs 
and laid down on his back, the prodigious shaft towering upright.

"I'm ready, lady," he hissed. "Don't waste time ...!"

Jan moved toward his grossly positioned, ugly little body, yet at that 
moment it no longer appeared unsightly to her as furious sensations 
began to permeate her whole being at what she was about to do ... and 
with her own lovely daughter participating! The latter thought was 
enough to peak those incestuous desires that had haunted her for months 
and months. She looked into the little man's eyes and couldn't resist 
the temptation of gently grasping his great cock in her slender hand 
... her fingers hardly going around it as she clutched it tenderly and 
began to work the thick foreskin up and down in phallic fascination.

Darrel Jenkins hadn't been prepared for this ... not unsolicited, or 
unforced affection ... and there was affection in her warm hand! He 
watched her manipulate his prepuce skillfully, the mere touch of her 
hand telegraphing raging excitement to his brain! Christ! What an 
enchanting goddess she was! Not a whore or bitch, but a luscious woman 
moved by passion ...! Oh fuck! She was lowering her face to his prick! 
Her beautiful, beautiful face ...! And then, as he watched, he saw her 
small pink tongue dart out to lick at the drops of lubricious fluid 
that had oozed out to moisten his cock-head ... and then, her lips were 
slipping down over it ... sucking it right into her mouth!

Had Katie not whimpered behind her, Jan knew that she never would've 
released his prick from her mouth until he'd cum! And when she did, it 
wasn't without a promise from her eyes that he read and understood. And 
it was a different little man who helped the voluptuous raven-haired 
woman to kneel over him and splay open the soft warm hair-lined flanges 
of her pink moist cunt with the knob of his throbbing cock, placing it 
at the velvety channel-mouth ... then, watching her slip her 
intoxicating hole down onto it, her luscious thighs widespread, her 
soft hair-covered crotch a vulnerable delicacy with its receptive damp 
passage absorbing him inch by inch as might some voracious, sucking, 
bottomless cavern!

He couldn't believe it! She'd taken all of him without a whimper and 
without hesitation! Sucked up into her his whole massive cock to his 
very pelvis and balls without stopping, and the expression on her face 
told him she was loving it! Shit! She was a nympho, too! That's where 
Katie got it from! Oh man ... he'd really, really, hit the mother lode 
...!

"Oh Mommy, Mommy ... what am I going to do?" Katie whimpered and 
moaned, struggling to her knees and crawling over to them. "Now, you're 
fucking him! Oh God ...!"

"Listen to me, Darling!" Jan managed, holding still with all of his 
great rod buried right up into her belly, and forcing herself to 
concentrate. "I understand ... and I know what it means! You've got to 
cum ...!"

"Oh yes ... yes, God yes!" Katie gasped.

"All right, Darling. Get up over Darrel's face and he'll finish what he 
started. That's it, facing me ... yes, Darling, like that ... and now, 
he's going to lick it for you ... make you cum with his tongue ..."

"Oh ... ooohhhh, I don't care how ... only that I cum, Mommy!" Katie 
blurted, feeling the hot moist laving of the little man's tongue once 
more in the spread-open split of her cunt that immediately revived the 
wild sensations inside her needing body. Lord! Lord! She'd never 
realized the torment of unfulfilled passion; she'd always had Genghis 
... and now, she even had Lee, but the mounting desire this man had 
aroused inside her was unbelievable! When she would cum it would be 
like an atomic bomb! She knew it ... knew it!

*   *   *

When she'd made her decision to give herself to Darrel Jenkins in an 
effort to save Gil, Jan, in her most remote plans, had never deemed it 
possible that she might succumb to the lust of the flesh. My God, not 
with that little demon! Yet, at that very moment, she couldn't recall 
when any man's cock had ever done for her what his was doing! No ... no 
... God punish her ... not even Gil's earlier that day!

Oh ... Oh, Lord! It doesn't mean ... that I love my Gil ... any less 
...! But truly, I ... I no longer despise ... this little darling! And 
... and aren't you supposed ... to love ... to love your neighbors ...? 
Ooohhh ... ooohhh ... if it wasn't supposed to be ... why did You make 
it ... happen! You gave him this ... this magnificent cock ... just as 
You gave me ... my yearning ... and Katie ... sweet Katie ... she's 
just like me ... I know now ...! Guide us, God ... if we're doing 
wrong! We can't help ourselves ... my baby or me ...!

Oh Christ! His cock was an unbelievable reaming delight! She'd cum in a 
minute! He was already pummeling her cervix, and she couldn't resist 
the squirming and writhing she was performing, as well as raising and 
plunging down onto it to feel that giant head smash against delicate 
entrails that had never before even been brushed! Oh God! It wouldn't 
be the end for them! She'd come back again and again ... even beg him 
to fuck her! She couldn't help it and she knew it! She was a bitch and 
a whore! Gil was too good for her ... she'd destroy him in the end ...!

*   *   *

Darrel Jenkins had always felt certain that he'd known the fullest 
erotic extent of fucking and salacious debauchery; he knew now how 
wrong he had been! Now, this minute, this very second, he knew the 
fullest extent of all hedonistic pleasures! He stared up at the 
beautiful ass spread obscenely above his face with the lubriciously 
flowered pink cunt that he was licking like an imp from hell ... and 
sometimes he admittedly thought that he might fill that classification 
... sensing the magnificent sucking action around the swollen shaft of 
his aching prick as he felt Jan's enchanting and educated channel draw 
at his rod with the deep-seated functions of a thousand years 
inherency, churning the seminal life-giving sperm in his balls and 
loins toward the boiling point of violent eruption.

He stared upward at Katie's tiny pink asshole, all puckered and 
beautiful between her voluptuous asscheeks, working eagerly as she 
rhythmically moved her enticing crotch back and forth over his tongue 
in licentious undulations. He wished he could see her mother riding 
obscenely up and down his cock! Oh shit! He couldn't stand much more of 
this! He was getting ready to cum right now ... and he hoped to God 
they were ...!

*   *   *

The sight of her enchanting mother before her, and giving herself to 
this horrid little man just as she was, letting him thrust his huge 
cock up into her beautiful passage while she sucked and licked at her 
own cunt ... and all for their wonderful daddy-husband, was enough to 
drive Katie toward her apex. God, she'd been ready to lose her wits 
entirely when her Mom came in; she hadn't been able to control herself. 
To cum, was all ... just to cum! And her beautiful Mom had understood. 
Now, she looked up into her spellbound, beautiful face ... read the 
enchantment of lust there, just as she was experiencing, and realized 
how much she loved her.

"Oh ... oh Mommy!" she simpered, moving forward away from the little 
man's tongue, but wanting to be in her mother's arms, snug against her 
warm soft breasts!

In the movements, she felt her splayed-open cunt rake the sternum bone 
of Darrel Jenkins' deformed breast, inciting an insane and forbidden 
spasm of obscene lust to charge through her. She worked backwards 
against it, and then forwards, feeling the harsh malformation rubbing 
and scraping salaciously against her clitoris as she leaned forward 
into her mother's receptive arms, and wildly she clutched at her Mom's 
left breast, lifting it and holding it's distended nipple to her mouth! 
Subconsciously, she sensed the ugly little man's finger skewering up 
into her asshole mercilessly while she engulfed all of the soft white 
flesh around her mother's breast and sucked it into her mouth hungrily, 
feeling her Mom's arms clutching her head tightly to her, while she 
rode back and forth in enchanted bliss over his breastbone ... his 
ugly, misshapen breastbone ... rubbing her cunt on it and feeling the 
ridges taunt her clitoris ...! Oh God! Oh God! She was going to cum! 
The utter, obscene, forbiddenness of it was too much! Wildly, she 
sucked at her mother's tit, while she squirmed and writhed on the 
monstrosity's malformation, her glazed mind filled with the wanton 
rapture of her mounting climax!

"Now! Oh yes!" Katie screamed at them. "I'm going to cum! I am! I'm 
fucking his hump! And I'm going to cum! Now ... nowwwwww ... I'm 
cummmmmmminnnnngg!"

*   *   *

Jan couldn't imagine all of the things that brought her climax to its 
sudden pinpoint. Her daughter sucking her tit while she fucked up and 
down deliriously on Darrel Jenkins' tremendous cock ... the sight of 
Katie engrossed in the raptures of hedonistic frenzy ... the feel of 
her hand caressing her throbbing breast, then sucking at its nipple 
like a baby ... yet incestuously like a grown child ...! Whatever it 
was, the lock had been flicked and the door burst open! Her own climax 
had surged from there, soaring right up through her loins toward her 
breasts, her face, her brain! Oh God ... she was cumming ...!

*   *   *

Darrel Jenkins thought he might scream aloud!

The orgasm tearing at his balls was beyond anything he'd known in 
years! His cock felt as if her delicious cunt was masticating it! He 
visualized her raising right up off it when he blasted, like a missile 
to the moon! He could barely comprehend what had happened to Katie, but 
knew that she was climaxing at last, and continued to plunge his finger 
up into the spasming, rubbery depths of her tight little asshole, while 
she rubbed her sweet, open cunt furiously down onto his protruding 
breastbone and wailed in ecstasy.

Then he sensed Jan's erratic, convulsive movements as she rode up and 
down his heaving prick, heard her cry out and felt the gush of warm 
viscous liquid bathing his rod, flooding his pelvis and raging balls, 
while his own erupting sperm jetted up the long passage to squirt in 
pumping streams into her receptive, sucking vagina ... a beastial groan 
of agonized bliss choking up from deep in his throat ...!

Finally, the whimpers and moans, the writhings and lewd smacking sounds 
of flesh against flesh slowly subsided ... leaving only the gasps of 
heavy and exhausted breathing to fill the room, while half-glazed minds 
raced independent of one another ... yet, reaching the same 
enthralling, if, sinful conclusion ... that this wasn't the end ... but 
only the beginning ...!

It was a long while before they stumbled to their feet and dressed ...



Epilogue

Chapter 12


Gil Martin poured two small glasses of sherry and placed them on the 
tray, then from the shaker-glass, repeated the act with Jan's and his 
own martini. Humorously, he tossed a towel over his arm in waiter-
fashion, scooped up the tray and made the little trek around their 
luxurious living room, first to a smiling, prettily attired Katie, next 
to his glowing, fashionably dressed and beautiful wife, and finally to 
his handsome young son who had shocked him by dressing for dinner. But 
after their close comradeship earlier on the golf course, Gil 
visualized many more pleasing changes to come from his splendid son; 
they had both vowed to work at narrowing the void that had grown 
between them the past two years, and he felt certain it would all come 
to pass.

"So ..." Gil said, smiling and raising his own glass. "Shall we drink a 
toast ... to the future happiness of the Martins?"

They did, zestfully, each raising his glass, then sipping from it. 
After, Jan said: "Darrel thought he might be a little late, so I've 
asked Rosita to slow down dinner, Darling."

"Fine," Gil replied, dropping down beside her on the davenport and 
reaching for her slender, soft, hand. "I still don't know how you did 
it, Baby, but I'm not complaining. If Darrel told you he'd endorse my 
note, then he will ... and you can't imagine what a happy man that 
makes me."

Jan returned his grateful smile, then glanced affectionately at her 
daughter who was wearing a smug and warm expression of her own. She sat 
on the arm of her brother's chair and petted the massive wolf who lay 
protectively beside her, her beautiful blue eyes brimming with love and 
understanding, the devotion she was feeling toward all around her so 
obvious to her mother. Jan said: "It's not important, Darling, how a 
woman accomplishes a deed for her man ... only that she does ... 
especially when she loves the man as I do you ..."

To Gil, her words were like sweet lilting music that he had almost 
given up hope of ever hearing again ... and then his brain, in 
retrospect, recalled the beautiful episode of their lovemaking that 
morning, and he couldn't help but think of what it was going to be like 
once they were alone in bed that night ...

What difference did it make how she had accomplished it? He didn't want 
to know. What mattered was the love he felt all around him and read in 
the faces of his children as well as his wife, and as he looked at each 
one individually he realized how much they meant to him and to each 
other. Even at that very moment, Lee was holding his sister's hand as 
she sat on the arm of his chair beside him; how often did one see that 
close of relationship between brother and sister in these frustrating 
times? And he couldn't help but think of the way his voluptuous little 
Katie would run to sit on his own lap, her arm around his neck in deep 
affection, her warm soft body snuggled against his own ... God, he was 
the luckiest man alive ...!

"Will we move back to Tucson, Dad?" Lee asked, interrupting his 
pleasant train of thoughts.

"Yes ... if that's what everyone wants," Gil replied, looking from one 
to the other. "Tonight, after dinner, we'll discuss it while Darrel's 
here. Then, we'll take a vote ... fair enough?"

"Fair enough," Lee agreed, smiling, and Katie nodded happily, giving 
her brother's hand a secret little squeeze.

Gil lifted his glass and drank from it, then let off a quiet sigh. 
"Well ..." he said, "it's been quite an eventful Saturday, hasn't it?"

"Yes ... it has that, Darling," Jan answered, again exchanging a 
knowing glance with her lovely blonde daughter, who at that moment was 
sensing her twin's meaningful pressure against her little hand. "And," 
Jan repeated for the second time that day, "it isn't over with yet ..."

"I wish it would never be over with," Katie said. "I think it's been 
one of the most beautiful days in my life."

"I agree," Lee put in. "It's times like these that you want to go on 
forever."

"You're right, Lee darling," Jan said softly, gazing longingly at her 
son. "And maybe if we try hard, we can make them all like this one ... 
even better, if we really want to ... Can't we, Gil?"

"Of course, Darling," her husband replied, looking deep into her 
beautiful dark eyes to see the love and desire always present there. 
"Of course, we can ..."

"Oh ... I just know everything is going to be wonderful, and we're all 
going to be so happy together from now on!" Katie beamed exuberantly 
...

... But she might have had misgivings had she been able to see the 
familiar Caddy easing along their private road toward the ranch, with 
the young, handsome boy she knew as Ronnie Carter behind the wheel, and 
an older, lovely, longhaired blonde girl sitting close beside him, 
lewdly stroking his exposed, swollen rod of flesh that was jutting out 
from his opened jeans.

"We're going to have to kill some time until it's dark enough, Sue 
baby," Ronnie Carter said, glancing lustfully over at her and running 
his strong hand along the naked inner flesh of her soft, white thigh. 
"Got any ideas what we can do?"

"A few," she answered, her enticing green eyes twinkling excitedly in 
the last rays of the setting sun. "Find a nice secluded spot and I'll 
show you," she added, continuing to fondle and stroke his heavy young 
shaft possessively.

"Consider it done, Cunt-Baby," he rasped hotly. "I haven't been sucked 
off all day ...!"


The End