The tub was almost filled to overflowing. Bubbles sparkled in the sunlight and I smiled, allowing my body to sink beneath the warm sudsy water. My eyes closed and I began to massage my breasts, tugging at the nipples to make them hard. Little sparks of pleasure tingled in my womb as my hands moved down my belly, parting the mat of tangled hair at the entrance to my slit. As I parted the lips and began to rub the swollen bud of my clitoris, I remembered what it had been like with my brother the night before.
Just thinking about the fantastic sex we had had got me hot. With my legs spread as far apart as possible in the small confines of the tub, I plunged three fingers deep into my sticky tunnel, driving my hand in and out at a furious speed.
"Need some help?" His deep, masculine voice startled me! I tried to sit up but slipped in the water.
"Oh," I stammered, "I didn't hear you come in!" I was a little embarrassed at getting caught but he immediately knelt by the side of the tub, his dark eyes flashing.
"Please," he whispered, unzipping his fly. "Don't stop. Watching you masturbate really gets me hot!"
ONE
Susan was prepared to wait up all night for her brother. She kept her ears anxiously strained for the sound of his car. Since her brother was out with Penny, she knew that he would be horny as all hell when he returned home. Penny was one of her best friends. She was sexy and attractive, one of the favorite cheer leaders at high school. But she was also a pretty stubborn girl. Despite her sexy looks and popularity, she was determined to remain a virgin. She wouldn't put out for anyone-not even Susan's big handsome brother. Thus, tonight, Susan would have her chance. Especially since her brother had such a case of the hots for Penny, and she, Susan, had everything all fixed up with her.
Together she and Penny had cooked up the whole scheme. At first, Penny thought Susan was crazy. What girl in her right mind would want to suck heir own brother's cock? ... suck off the cock of any boy, for that matter? God, even if a girl did want to do such a loathesome thing, certainly she wouldn't do it with her own brother. That was outright incest! Finally, when Susan explained to her how she felt about her brother, and how anxious she was to suck a boy's cock for the first time-not just any boy's cock, but her brother's-Penny relented a little. Then when Susan offered to leave the lights on in her brother's room so that Penny would be able to see and witness everything from her bedroom window next door, she reluctantly agreed. "All right, I still think you're insane, but I'll go out with him tonight. I'll wear the sexiest outfit I have. Then I'll tease him and drive him right up the wall. Later, after I refuse him, he'll be all set and ready for you. In fact, he'll have such a raging good damn hard-on, he'll never be able to resist-even if you are his very own sister."
Furtively, Susan had waited in her room. Since their parents were away for the weekend, she knew that tonight would be the perfect opportunity. After showering, she prepared herself. First she doused her lithe seventeen year old body with talcum and perfume. Then she undressed and got into her favorite hip-length baby-doll nightie, the one with the sheerest transparency. The material was so thin her whole body showed through-her breasts, her belly, everything! Below it, she wore a pair of sheer hip-clinging bikini briefs, the type that made all men drool. Afterward, examining herself in the mirror, she nodded her head with approval. The pink color and texture of her skin was showing through precisely right. And her full young breasts were completely revealed. The taut pink nipples were jutting impishly forth in a very naughty fashion, and at just the right elevation, too. In short, she looked fetching and appealing, totally enticing and irresistible.
Finally Susan heard the squealing of a car's brakes. Quickly she ran to the window; it was her brother's car. True to her word, Penny had made him bring her home early. She watched anxiously as Penny and her brother went into one last embrace before she left the car to return to her home, next door to theirs. Somehow her brother seemed to be pleading with her. His hands were clutching at her, grabbing at her all over.
Down below, in his lap, Penny was holding his big hard organ full round with her hand. As he kissed her, she chafed it slowly with her hand, rapidly increasing her pace. Then she laughed, broke the kiss, opened the door, leaped out and ran up the walkway toward her house.
Susan's brother looked absolutely stunned. He shook his head in mute frustration as he watched Penny's sexy, slender teenage figure run up the walk. Smiling, Susan watched his face as Penny opened the door and disappeared into her house. Boy, her brother certainly did look frustrated. In fact, his face was all crimson, and he looked as if he was ready to burst. Her heart began pounding swiftly in her chest. Obviously Penny had done some good job on him. Now the rest of it was up to her!
Susan's young heart began racing at the very thought of what she was about to do with her very own brother! Somehow she felt like a femme fatale. She was Circe, Diana the Huntress, Cleopatra, all rolled up into one. She was the epitome of every female sorceress that ever existed. Calmly she waited with bated breath as her brother opened the door downstairs, as he ascended the staircase. Through the door, she could hear him cursing and muttering under his breath. Finally, when she heard him leave his room in order to shower in the hallway bathroom, she opened her door slightly, slid herself into the hallway, then tiptoed softly down the hall towards his bedroom in order to be there all ready and waiting as soon as he returned from showering.
Dirk's face went completely white when he entered his room. Then it went beet red. He was totally stark naked and his big hard prick was still standing straight out from his body like a long piece of carved ivory. "Oh, my God! SIS! Whatever in the world are you doing here ... in my room?"
Susan opened her mouth wide to take in the gorgeous plum of her brother's lust-inflamed, engorged cock. Right from the beginning, he never stood a chance. As soon as he entered the room, she was down on her knees before him. Swiftly she slid her lips over its slippery head. She held the foreskin back with her hand. She began sucking slowly, softly. With her other hand she grasped his scrotum, began kneading his spongy balls to stimulate him to a bigger, more powerful discharge, to work up his hot load of come, increase it, make it heavier and more profuse.
Her brother's prick was pretty big. It was even bigger than she thought it would be. God, how could Penny resist anything so beautiful, so BIG! Slowly her moist lips slid up along the entire hard round shaft, taking more than half of it into her soft, warm velvety mouth. She began sucking a little harder, stronger. "Umm ... uh, uh ... urgle," her crooning throat urged. She deliberately began making juicy slurping sounds-the kind she knew all boys liked to hear. She slurped, smacked her lips salaciously, lathed the head of his cock with her smooth tongue, slid her moist sleek lips slickly up and down.
"Oh! ... AH! ... AHhhh!" gasped Dirk as her voracious mouth siphoned. Involuntarily his body stiffened. His eyes widened as they took in the sight of his hard round glistening staff sticking into his sister's mouth, moving slowly in and out of its soft, young and tender confines. "Oh, my God, Suzy. What are you doing?" Suddenly his body slackened, as if in silent surrender. "Oh, Jesus ... but is that GOOD!" Slowly both of his hands began reaching forward. "Oh my God! Your mouth is so juicy and soft. It's so smooth and warm, it's absolutely incredible!"
Susan realized that she had him now. He couldn't resist, even if he wanted to.
Slowly Dirk's hips swiveled and gyrated in time with her bobbing head. His thigh muscles bulged and tensed. "Oh ... good God!" His fingers reached, played with her soft lustrous hair. "Keep sucking it, sis. Suck it real good. Suck it harder! Oh God ... how good it all feels." His fingers were deeply enmeshed in her hair-entwined, toying, playing. The rest of his body began tensing hard. "Suck it harder! FASTER!" gasped her brother. "Oh, you sweet delicious cocksucker ... Suck my cock real good! Suck! Suck it till the cows come home ... until I come into your mouth!"
Across the way, standing before the window in her second floor bedroom, Penny was staring out through the panes of glass as if hypnotized. Her eyes were bulging, wide open in stunned disbelief. Oh my goodness, she really was doing it! Her best girlfriend, Susan, was actually sucking off her own brother's cock!
Strange erotic sort of chills ran up and down her spine. Her eyes could hardly believe what they were seeing. The blood thundered in her head. Her body began shivering and trembling. Suddenly her heart began pounding-harder, faster! She was witnessing an act of illicit sex between one of her best girlfriends and her very own brother! On top of everything else, the act was actually perverse-something really far out. Besides being oral, the act was clearly, incontrovertibly a case of clear, outright INCEST! But somehow the whole scene before her eyes was intriguing her enormously! It was stirring the excitement within her, arousing her strangely, gripping her hypnotically. In fact, it was making her feel downright horny, lascivious as all hell!
Deep inside her mouth, Susan felt the fierce throbbing of her brothers hot cock. The entire round shaft was as hard as steel. The open slot at the tip of his cock was leaking now, oozing its slimy fluid into her mouth. Tingling with delight, she began lapping up all his predischarge juices with her tongue. She mingled the ooze with her own saliva, savored it, tasted it, then swallowed it down. "Oh, Jesus ... dear God! That's it, sis! Don't let any of it get away. Keep sucking! Drink and swallow down every single precious drop. Swallow everything that comes out of my cock!"
Dirk's fiercely throbbing cock was more than just oozing and seeping; it was practically dribbling, flowing almost continuously into her mouth. Again she lapped up the fluid. She noted its bland, slightly salty taste. Inside her excitement mounted as his body tensed even harder. God, she simply couldn't wait to taste the rest of his come. She couldn't wait to receive the rest of his hot creamy sperm. Oh, how desperately she wanted to feel his warm milky come fill her mouth. How desperately she wanted to feel it coating her tongue, running between her mouth and gums, flowing down her throat!
Suddenly it happened! The lower part of her brother's body stiffened considerably. His face grew rigid, tense, and his eyeballs rolled slightly upward. His thigh muscles ridged, went rock-hard. His knees buckled ... and finally her brother was shooting his load of hot thick come into her mouth.
At first, as his loins bucked and lurched, Susan gagged as the first blob of warm thick cream spurted deeply into her throat. Quickly in panic she swai lowed, felt it roll down her throat. She prepared herself. Looking up at him and watching his face as it grimaced in agonized bliss, she received his second and third bursts of thick warm come. Inside her excitement crested. God, she had actually done it! At last, she had sucked a boy's cock. She had sucked her brother's hot throbbing pistol ... hungrily, .avidly, eagerly ... just as she had wanted to do for the past two years. And now, finally, she was actually receiving the results of his deep masculine lust ... the very ammunition of his hot come deep into her own mouth.
Dirk's eyes were bulging wide. He seemed hardly able to believe that he was coming in his own sister's mouth, that his prick was actually spitting and spurting his hot sperm deep into her throat. "OH, JESUS! OH, GOD!" he wailed.
His entire body was shaking, shuddering convulsively. "Oh, Jesus, sis ... if you only knew! If you only knew how good it feels to come in a girl's mouth!"
Below him, kneeling on the floor, Susan could almost feel herself smiling. She could actually feel her older brother's hot come gushing into her mouth. Again and again, the small oval slot at the end of his cock detonated. Spurting, the warm thick liquidy come belched, entered deep into her gullet, crowded the oval deep at the bottom of her throat. Deliberately she held herself back from swallowing. Before swallowing down any more of her brother's hot liquid come, she wanted to feel it filling her mouth. She wanted to feel it lying there like thick warm creamy soup, flooding it, saturating the tender inner tissues of her entire mouth, lying between her teeth and gums, lying there all warm and gooey and alive on her smooth polished tongue.
Susan's brother could hardly believe his eyes. "Oh, God! Yes! Yes. That's it, sis! Take it! Swallow it. Drink it all down!"
Susan's eyes became moist with excitement and passion. Down below, deep in her loins, something fluttered, then burgeoned and grew. Swiftly she began siphoning harder, extractingly. She sucked his hot hard tool. With her hand, she squeezed his balls to urge more quick jetting sluices of thick warm cream from his wildly spasming, pumping organ.
The taste of her brother's come was salty, pungent. It was warm and thick, and it held together like oil. Slowly she swilled it around in her mouth. Tasting and savoring it, she rolled it around from place to place, then finally began swallowing the rest of it down. As she did so, she let it slide and roll down her throat.
It was almost like drinking down warm egg-white!
Her brother looked as if he was going out of his mind. His eyes stared fixed at her throat, watching her bobbing adam's apple. Ruthlessly he held the sides of her head firmly as she swallowed his come down, as his squirting cock spurted and pumped the rest of his warm liquidy passion down into her mouth and throat.
Across the way, in her bedroom, Penny's hand was at her own throat. A sickening sense of revulsion engulfed her. My God, Susan was actually swallowing his come! She was drinking down her own brother's semen as if it was sweet honey or nectar. The blood pounded at her temples. She was so feverish and excited, she almost felt faint.
Soon Dirk's cock was spurting weakly. It began trickling, seeping the last of his come into Susan's mouth. Quickly, before his prick could grow soft, Susan began working at him again. Working her mouth and lips back closer to the bulging round rim of his swollen glans, she wiggled the tip of her tongue against the tiny knob of flesh located on the underside. Then she began sucking and siphoning again. Immediately her brother reacted. His body stiffened again and his eyes filled with excitement as he realized that she was going to try to make him come again.
This time it took a bit longer. Somehow his prick refused to remain firm and hard in her mouth. Rolling it around in her mouth, Susan sucked at it harder. She lathed it with her tongue, bathed it with saliva, slid it like a limp salami between her lips.
Finally the limber organ grew harder, more rubbery. Delightedly she reached her hands upward behind him and began spreading the cheeks of his ass. Then she snaked and drilled her middle finger deep up into his anal passage.
Dirk began squirming and twisting. "Oh, Jesus!" he groaned with delight. Crooking her finger, Susan plunged it deeper into the interior of his body. She pushed it deep up into him as far as it could reach. Then she began squirming it around, twisting it, pumping it up and down deep inside of his asshole.
The reaction on her brother was remarkable. His entire body jolted. His prick hardened instantly, turning to steel in her mouth. Siphoning hard, Susan kept moving her finger around deep inside of his asshole. With her other hand, she squeezed and played with his balls ... urgingly, coaxingly.
Suddenly Dirk's prick began swelling and convulsing again. A thin stream of milky warm liquid jetted into her throat. Exploding, his cock began spurting, pumping a second load of warm thick creamy come down into Susan's frenzied, feverish mouth. Gratefully, Susan began sucking forcefully. She extracted the fluid from his spurting organ expertly, exquisitely ... almost like a harldt, a connoisseur. She began swallowing and drinking his warm come down. She closed her eyes in bliss.
For months Susan had dreamed of what it would be like to suck her brother's cock. Yearningly she had wondered what it would feel like to suck his hot lusty penis completely dry. Now at last, she was doing it! She was actually siphoning the liquid semen down right out of his cock and body. Her mind swam. It thrilled her as she felt each convulsive spasm, each spurt of his warm liquid come as it shot and jetted into her mouth. Oh God, for how long she had wondered what it would feel like to have her brother's prick shoot off into her mouth ... to feel a boy's sperm irrigating, flooding her mouth and throat! How many times she had tried to imagine how it would taste ... feel like lying in her mouth and throat ... feel as she swallowed it all down into her warm stomach, her young, girlish body? And now she knew. She actually knew! And it was all even more marvelous than she ever imagined!
"Umm ... uh, uh," she gurgled as she began swallowing down the last of his hot liquid come. God, how flavorful a boy's sperm was. Her brother's come was salty, bitter and pungent, but somehow sweet ... all at the same time. But God, how thick and gooey it was, too. In a way, it was like trying to swallow down syrup or warm glue. It was extremely viscid and she could feel the thick oily fluid cloying around the inner walls deep in her throat. It gagged her slightly, bothered her. She remembered what it was like when she was sick as a little girl, how her mother would make her swallow down a raw egg all in one big gulp, then follow it instantly with a full tablespoon of thick mineral oil. Immediately her stomach fluttered.-She gagged and almost retched, but held on grimly and kept swallowing.
Finally Dirk just couldn't take it anymore. He was weak, sagging at the knees. "Oh, GodI Stop! STOP! I-I can't take it anymore," he groaned as he tried to push her face away. "God, it feels as if you're sucking the very marrow out of me ... as if you're trying to suck my balls right off of me!"
Susan smiled up at him gleefully. She released his cock from her mouth. A few drops splattered across her lips and face as it flopped into the cool air. Brazenly she threw her head back. She opened her mouth wide and took one last swallow as his eyes looked down into her mouth. Then she fixed him with a mean, beady stare. "What's the matter, Dirk? Can't you work up any more jism?" Impishly she ran the tip of her tongue over her lips. It wiped some of the sperm from her lips, then licked up a strand of liquid come trickling down from the corner of her mouth. The gesture was salacious as all hell, and Dirk's eyes bulged. "Can't you work up any more jism for your pretty sister?"
Dirk looked flabbergasted. He staggered, fell back and flopped onto the bed. He was limp, utterly spent and exhausted.
Susan smiled as she looked down at her brother.
TWO
Susan continued staring at her brother. He looked absolutely stupefied, dumbfounded. His eyes were staring as if he was in a daze, as if he simply couldn't believe that any of it had actually happened.
Again Susan smiled. A strange thrill of delight passed through her. Casually she inspected her crotch with her hand. The thin material of her silken panties was all wet. Her panties were soaked, practically sopping. God, she had come at least three or four times. She would never have believed it possible. Just sucking her brother's cock had made her come again and again. It had literally exploded her very insides, made everything go bursting deep inside. Gee, how glorious it all was. God, if only she had known. Inadvertently her tongue moved out over her lips again. She tasted the residue of her brother's viscid sperm plastered stickily against the roof of her mouth. Gosh, what a fantastic experience! She could still taste his come deep in her throat. It was lying there warmly, like slime, coating the round walls of her deep inner throat. Also some of it was still coating the rear of her tongue. Sighing, she looked at her brother, studied him intently. God, how many years she had wasted. How could she ever have gotten along for so many years without tasting that fantastic creamy stuff!
The fact that Dirk was her brother didn't bother Susan a bit. For months she had been wanting to suck a boy's cock. What better way was there for a girl to start? Besides, she had made up her mind long ago. When the time came to suck a boy's cock, first she would do it with her own brother. And why not? She certainly liked him well enough. In fact, she had been attracted to the idea of doing it with him for years.
The first time Susan realized she had incestuous feelings towards her brother, it had taken her completely by surprise. It had startled her, shaken her considerably.
It all had happened while she was cleaning up her brother's room. Susan was only fifteen at the time. Since their mother worked, the job of cleaning the house and keeping it neat had fallen upon her. After school she would make up the beds, clean dishes, tidy up in general. Then when everything was done, she would begin preparing supper for her father and mother and her brother when they would return home.
Truthfully, of all her chores, the thing she hated most was cleaning up her brother's room. Since Dirk was seventeen, she felt he should take care of his own room. It wasn't fair! Just because he was older than she, it didn't give him any right to take advantage of the situation. If both of their parents worked, then the least he could do was take care of himself, clean his own room, pick up his own things.
Many times while cleaning up his room, Susan would sit on the edge of her brother's bed. Ever since she could remember, it had always been like this. As a boy and the first-born, her brother had always been their parents' favorite. Whatever he did, it was always all right with them. As far as they were concerned, she was merely a girl ... and since both of them worked, it was normal that she should be the cook and housemaid too. At least it had been that way ever since she was twelve.
Cursing the situation, she would sigh wearily, then bite down on her lower lip. One of the reasons she disliked cleaning her brother's room was that it made her feel queasy. At seventeen years of age, her brother was more of a man than a boy. Thus it made her feel strange to pick up his clothing, especially his shorts and she didn't like the idea of making up his bed, either. When she changed the sheets, she'd often noticed yellowish stains, crusted dry flakes of white. Immediately she would grow flustered and embarrassed. Though she realized that all boys of his age masturbated, somehow it disturbed her to see the dried up results of her own brother's liquid discharges, his semen. But in a strange way it excited her too, made her feel funny all over, aroused her own sense of sexual curiosity, as well.
Another thing disturbed Susan very much; the various magazines and pictures which her brother kept hidden about the room. Besides being very explicit, they were dirty as all hell. There were literally dozens of pictures of naked girls with their legs spread wide open, showing their secret parts to the camera. In many of these pictures, the girls' vaginas were wide open. The eye could see right down into them, actually see the slimy ridges and folds deep within. Besides shocking her, they embarrassed her at the same time, reminding her of what she herself had down there between her legs. And somehow it just didn't seem right that her brother should know so much about anything so intimate, something which she shared in common with other girls down there. As far as the other pictures were concerned, they were actually horrifying! They were pictures of men and girls, all in the nude and having sex together! In some of the pictures, there was just a boy and a girl. Usually they were fornicating. In others, there were two girls and one boy. Or two men and a girl. In cases where there were more than two people in the same picture, invariably the third party would be doing something else. If it was another girl, she would be either servicing the man's anus, licking his testicles, kissing the other girl's tits, or tongue lashing between her uplifted white thighs. In the case of a second man being in a picture, usually he'd have his penis down in the girl's mouth, allowing her to suck it for him.
And as the weeks went by and her brother grew older, the pictures grew bolder and more explicit. Soon she began finding pictures showing mostly oral sex. By now she was pretty used to the dirty pictures and she didn't mind them too much. However, these pictures intrigued her. They also excited her. In many of them, the girls were young and pretty. And they actually seemed to be enjoying what they were doing! In fact, in one of them-one which had shocked her to the very core-the girl actually had her mouth wide open. She was actually letting the man spurt his sperm into her mouth. The girl was kneeling before the man and he was standing there holding his hard erect penis full round with his hand, squirting his creamy white sperm all over her face and nose, down onto her lips and into the open cavity of her mouth! And the look on the girl's face was one of absolute bliss!
One morning, on a weekend when her mother had to work on Saturday, Susan had decided to clean up the house early ... in order to have the afternoon clear and free for herself. When she peeled back the sheet on her brother's bed, she gasped. The sticky wet remains of her own brother's semen was lying wetly in thick globs on the white material. Immediately her heart thudded in her chest. She had never seen a man's semen before. Obviously her brother had masturbated early that morning, before rising for breakfast. Fascinated, feeling eerie, tingling sensations running up and down her spine, she stared at the thick liquid glob. It looked pearly, and it also looked glutinous. Numbly her mind went into a blank. Reaching out her finger instinctively, she dipped the tip of it into the slithery, emulsive fluid, then passed her fingertip under her nose to smell it. Then, without thinking of it, she tasted it with the tip of her tongue.
Naturally, as soon as she did it, she was horrified! Whatever in the world was she doing? Whatever could have possessed her? How could she do such a vile, filthy thing? Besides being semen, the sticky fluid was from her own brother's body. It was something which he had ejaculated from his penis. Immediately her mind swam. Her legs felt weak and she sat down on the edge of the bed. Shivering and trembling, she stared down at the rest of her brother's spent ejaculate lying wetly on the sheet. God, what an absolutely loathesome thing for a girl to do. How could she possibly have tasted her own brother's semen? The very thought of it seemed odious to her. Her mind reeled with repugnance. Yet, at the same time, she couldn't stop shivering and trembling. God, even if it did belong to her own brother, it was still liquid semen. It was the magical fluid which impregnated women and girls, made babies. Gosh, how fascinating it all was. How strange and deliciously erotic it all made her feel. What girl wouldn't find herself fascinated, intrigued by such a genuinely male thing, something so strange and mysterious, something which represented the very mystery of life ... perhaps even the universe?
Afterwards, Susan's attitude towards cleaning up her brother's room changed. Instead of feeling resentful, she found herself leaping to the chore eagerly. In the morning, with her heart thudding and racing, she'd wait for her father and mother to go to work. Then, when her brother left, she'd run up the stairs and leap into her brother's room. By now she realized that her brother masturbated early in the morning. He probably did it while gazing at some of the pictures in his collection. She quickly would throw back the sheets in order to see if he had masturbated. Her eyes would stare downwards at the still warm, wet seminal fluid lying between the creases and folds. Then she would gather some of it up with her fingers, feeling it clinging stickily and tackily to them, pass it under her nose in order to absorb its full aroma, then taste its slightly salty, pungent flavor with the tip of her tongue.
Soon the entire idea of what she was doing began to obsess her. Standing there before his bed with her mind in a daze, she'd glance down at her brother's shorts lying on the floor. Then, bending over, she'd reach down, pick them up and press the damp soiled crotch fully against her nose in order to obtain the full manly aroma of him. Despite feeling dazed, her body would immediately begin shivering and trembling all over again. Her hands would shake and goose pimples would break out all over her skin. And of course, the familiar moisture would begin making its presence known in her own crotch, between her legs.
The obsession with her brother's semen became permanently fixed. No matter how often she saw it, she was always thrilled by the sight of it. One morning, while staring at her brother's semen, Susan's mind began playing curiously. What if she gathered up her brother's semen each morning, and placed it in a vial or something. Since it was obvious that he masturbated practically every morning, soon she would have quite a quantity of it, perhaps even as much as a half-glassful. Gosh, what a crazy, fantastic idea. She'd be able to look at it in the privacy of her own room, study it ... perhaps even do other things with it. Giggling, she ran back to her room and sought out one of the vials which she used for her chemistry class. Returning, feeling feverish and terribly, terribly erotic and all excited, she tremblingly began collecting as much of her brother's warm liquid ejaculate as she could get. Then, with trembling hands, just to make sure that it would keep, she capped the vial and kept it in a warm place beneath the radiator in her bedroom.
Within a week, the vial was almost full. Gosh, when you came right down to it, her brother really could shoot out an awful lot of stuff. In fact, she was surprised by the copious amount of liquid ejaculate she accumulated each morning. Sitting there by her desk in her room just before going down to dinner, Susan stared at it and wondered what she should do. According to the books she had read, when a man reached orgasm, the amount of spermatozoa normally released was between 200 and 500 million. If her calculations were correct, the amount of cells contained in the amount of semen locked in the warm vial had to be somewhere in the high billions ... perhaps even a trillion. Even though she had read a lot of them died as soon as they hit the air, she was certain that there was enough spermatozoa alive and present to literally impregnate every female alive on the entire planet. Smiling, she got up just as her mother called her down to supper and then slipped the round vial into the small waist pocket on her dress.
During supper, no one could figure out what was going on with Susan. As she sat there and ate, there was a curious Mona Lisa sort of smile on her face. When questioned about it, Susan looked at everyone innocently, then tried to wipe the look of coy, secret amusement from her face. Finally, shrugging, the family went on and ate. Ignoring her, they all began discussing plans for an upcoming three day weekend. When the meal was over, Susan's mother brought out the coffee and served it to everyone at the table. Watching her mother carefully, Susan removed the vial from her dress waist pocket. After her mother poured the cream into her cup of coffee, she got up to return the coffee pot to the range. Quickly Susan popped off the cap of the still warm vial. Then, while no one was looking, she emptied its contents into her mother's cup of coffee.
When Susan's mother sat down at the table again, she absently stirred her coffee with her spoon just as she always did. Holding her breath, Susan watched her. Fortunately her mother's mind was elsewhere. Also an argument developed between Dirk and Susan's father as to where the best place would be to stay for the long weekend. In any event, not once did her mother look down as she stirred her coffee. Finally, when she was ready, Susan's mother lifted the cup to her lips ... and Susan calmly watched her drink it all down!
"Hmm, that's strange. I don't know if it's my imagination or what ... but somehow the coffee tastes funny to me," said Susan's mother, as she gently returned the cup to the saucer. "In fact, if I didn't know better ... I'd-I'd almost say it tastes salty."
Frowning and smacking her tongue about the inside of her mouth, Susan's mother looked down at the empty cup. "The cream tasted funny too. In a way, it was almost oily ... slippery-like."
Susan didn't know whether to laugh or burst. Already she could envision those billions of live sperm cells trickling down her mother's stomach. Then she felt an eerie chill run up her spine. By doing what she did, she had tricked her mother into swallowing and drinking down her very own son's sperm. Besides swallowing her son's ejaculate, her stomach was now full of his seed, his spermatozoa, the liquid symbol of his manhood. God, how fantastic the very thought of it was! In fact, the very thought of it all made Susan feel wicked and evil as all hell!
Both Dirk and her father looked at her mother. "Must be your imagination," said her father with a shrug. "In fact, the coffee tastes fine to me."
Casually Dirk nodded his head. Susan did likewise. Then Susan sat back and looked at her mother. Idly she thought of the billions of live spermatozoa now resting, racing and residing deep within her own mother's stomach and body. Poor little wiggly spermatozoa. They had entered a female body, the place where they were supposed to be sent. Unfortunately for them, they had entered via the wrong end. How pitiful that they should be foiled ... that they would never find their predestined place.
THREE
Dirk awoke with a raging erection. He was lying there on his bed in a half-awake state, recalling the events with his younger sister of the evening before. God, he still couldn't believe it! It was almost impossible to believe that any of it happened at all. Christ, where had his younger sister ever learned to suck cock like that? Whatever in the world could have motivated her to do something like that with him-her very own brother?
His mind drifted into that lazy state of lassitude where fantasy and reality become intermixed. No, none of it had really happened. All of it was nothing more than a dream, something conjured up by his imagination, his evil primitive id while caught up in the throes of deep, unconscious sleep. It was a well known fact that all boys harbored incestuous feelings towards their sisters. It was a fact of psychology. But certainly no boy ever acted on any of those feelings. Instead they were sublimated into feelings of tenderness and affection, a feeling of protectiveness towards one's own sister.
Suddenly he felt the urging raging in his towering erection. His cock was fully engorged, actually hot ... and it was throbbing like all hell. Jesus Christ, but did he have a hard-on. His prick felt harder than steel! His mind drifted back to reality, recalled the sight of his hard cock sliding all glistening and wet deep inside his sister's mouth. Christ, what a little minx she was. And what a delightful cocksucker. She had sucked his cock dry just like an expert. Even when it came to swallowing his stuff down, she had done it without even flinching, without even batting an eyelash. She had lapped it all up, sucked on it just like a lollypop. Silently he gnashed his teeth. He bit down as he recalled the entire incredible event. God, now what the hell was going to happen? How could he ever have allowed such a thing to occur? How could his sister ever have allowed herself to do such a thing in the first place?
Of one thing, Dirk was certain. None of it would have happened if it wasn't for that terrible teasing which Penny had given him. All night long she had allowed him to play with her. He had felt and handled her body, even squeezed her tits. Later, when she unzipped his pants and withdrew his swollen, hard throbbing member, he was almost certain that she was about to give in ... that she was about to let him fuck her. However, instead of letting him fuck her, she had played with his prick. She had got him all worked up like crazy and then said no. Later, when he took her home, she had done it to him again as they kissed and grappled again for the last time. Jesus Christ, how much of that stuff could a guy take? It was enough to drive a guy right out of his mind. No wonder he was still so damn hard when he returned to his room after taking a shower. How could he have resisted his sister? ... especially since he needed what she had to offer so bad!
Slowly Dirk's mind returned to thoughts of Penny. His hard prick lurched. It throbbed and began aching. His sister was cute and sexy, but really it was Penny that he wanted. He wanted to ram his hot hard manhood deep into her ... stick it deep inside her ... fuck her like crazy ... and then shoot his hot anxious manhood deep into her delightfully lithesome teenage body!
Slowly Dirk's hand stole to his cock. God, ever since he could remember, he had always enjoyed jacking off in the morning. When you awoke in the morning, the stored-up piss in your bladder gave you an unusually hard erection. It made a hard-on seem ten times stronger than usual. Then when you began stroking and sliding your hand up and down on it-lovingly, lazy-like, enjoying each deliciously long-smooth stroke, your cock reacted like crazy. First it would grow red as a beet. Then as you watched the big swollen head pop up and down as your hand moved, you'd see the big hungry looking slot gasping like a small mouth. Finally you'd begin to realize that this was the way it was meant to be. A cock was supposed to be hard like a round marble pillar. And it was supposed to be avid and hungry ... anxious to shoot off its hot load of come.
Dirk's hand began moving faster! He felt his body tensing as the sperm rose to a boiling, surging point. He raised his knees and dug his heels into the mattress. He gritted his teeth as his thigh muscles stiffened and bulged. Finally the hot, hard anxious cock in his hand detonated. It exploded, pulsated, shot a strong virile stream of creamy white fluid straight up into the air! Again and again, his prick convulsed and spasmed. It shot creamy white blobs up into the air!
Penny was having one hell of a time. All night long, she had dreamed of cocks. In all of her dreams, the cocks were big, hard, and terribly long. There were all sorts of assorted sizes and shapes. Some were curved; others were straight and round with big round knobby heads. In most of her dreams, the boys owning the cocks would brandish them before her face, waving it teasingly like a club before her eyes. Again and again her mouth was salivating and opening. The round plum heads of the cocks would grow nearer to her lips. Then her eyes would pick up the glistening droplet of liquid exuding from the dark, pouting slot at the end of each boy's prick. Immediately her stomach would wrench. She'd awake with a start, shaking and trembling all over, her body sopping wet with cold sweat.
"God, how could you possibly do it ... and with your own brother, yet?" Penny asked the following Monday morning as she and Susan strode to school.
Her girlfriend, Susan smiled. It was the smile of a newly knowledgable, experienced woman ... a female who had finally experienced something she had always wanted to do. "Oh, don't be silly ... it was great fun," she said with a grin. "In fact, I had him so worked up and crazy, he didn't know whether he was coming or going."
Penny studied the expression on her girlfriend's face. Whatever it was, there was something definitely changed about Susan. "Yes ... but how could you enjoy it? What could you possibly find to enjoy in doing something like that?"
Again the smug superior look appeared on Susan's face. "Listen," she said. "When a girl has a guy in her power like that, there's simply nothing like it." Her eyes grew reflective, as if in remembering. "The feeling of power is tremendous. Even if Dirk is my own brother, I was able to keep him right on the brink. I had him practically begging to shoot off. Unless you've experienced anything like it, there's absolutely no way to describe how thrilling something like that can be ... how glorious and wonderful it can make a girl feel."
Petulantly Penny bit her lip. "Yes ... but what about the rest of it? What about when he shoots off?"
Susan sighed. She shrugged her shoulders helplessly as if dealing with a child. "Listen, Penny-that's what it's all about. It's fun like hell to work a boy up, to be in complete charge ... control the exact pitch of his excitement ... make him completely submissive, utterly at your mercy. But really the best moment is when you bring him off ... when you prove to him and yourself just how good you are by making him shoot his stuff off."
by now, Penny was becoming slightly exasperated. When dates were too aggressive or stubborn, she had often jerked them off to satisfy them, to get out from under the pressure of their stubborn attacks upon her virginity. So she knew precisely what Susan was talking about, what the feeling was like. "Yes. Yes ... I know. I-I've jacked off plenty of boys myself-in cars, movies, and so on. However, what I'm asking about is something entirely different. After all, what you were doing was something completely different. Your brother actually had his ... his thing in your mouth. You were sucking him off with your mouth. Also you ... you finished him there. Y-You actually made him come off ... let him shoot off his stuff into your mouth ... down into your throat. My God, how could you possibly do it? What about when he shoots off? ... when you swallow his come?"
This time the look on Susan's face was downright lewd. Also there was a hint of genuine pride on her face. She lowered her voice, as if whispering in conspiracy. "Listen, you may not believe this ... but that's the part I enjoyed best," she said with a sly mischievous wink. "In fact, there's absolutely nothing like it."
Penny looked slightly staggered. She almost gasped with surprise.
Susan smiled. "Don't look so shocked. I meant what I said. Really, I enjoyed that part of it very much. And as far as swallowing down a boy's come is concerned, there's absolutely nothing as fantastic like it in the world. In fact, it's almost delicious."
by the time Susan had stopped saying it, Penny had already stopped dead in her tracks. Her mouth had dropped wide open. And she had dropped all of her books to the ground.
FOUR
Penny was in trouble. She was babysitting for the Chapmans. Their young son, Roger, aged fifteen, was giving her a difficult time. Penny had just finished giving him his bath, washing him. At present, he was standing nude, ankle deep in the bathtub water. He was facing her directly and his tender young prick was standing straight out before him woodenly and erect just like a thin round pencil.
Damn it! It happened every time. Every time she bathed and washed him, the young boy ended up getting a hard-on. In a way, Penny hated it every time it happened. It bothered her whenever the boy's cock would get hot and hard as she soaped and washed him. Most of the time, the boy would wriggle around, trying to get her to touch him there more than necessary. Somehow as she soaped him and the boy's prick grew and hardened, it turned her on. It even made her feel excited to see his small prick grow, rise and stiffen like that.
Looking up, Penny noticed the look of coy, wry amusement on the young boy's face. She also noticed the expression of pride. Damn him, he knew he was making her uncomfortable. And he was enjoying it, too!
"Here, touch my prick," said the young boy. Leaning back he arched toward her. "Hold it. Play with it and squeeze it for me. Then put it into your mouth and suck on it."
At first, Penny could hardly believe her ears. Absently she wondered what the boy's mother did when a situation like this arose. "No-No. No ... I just don't think that would be a very nice thing to do," she said calmly and firmly.
Standing there, the boy bit down on his lower lip. He stared down at her petulantly. "Oh, go on ... do it," he said. "It feels nice when someone squeezes and plays with it. Especially if you rub it a little and then put it into your mouth."
Soberly Penny raised her eyes. She had no intention of complying with his request. Again the young boy arched his prick out at her, bringing it closer to her face this time. Penny looked at it and stared. Her mouth salivated slightly and a strange lump arose in her throat as she stared at it stoically. After what she had seen happen between Susan and her brother, in a way a part of her almost wanted to do it. She wanted to do it to see what it felt like, to experiment. Suddenly she shivered. She gulped as she realized the significance of her thoughts. My God, the boy was still only a child. Besides, what if he ever told his parents. Slowly she sagged back on her haunches. She gazed with fixed eyes at the boy's small hard wooden prick. Then she looked up and studied his face.
My God, what sort of a monster was this kid anyway? He was deliberately baiting her, hoping to tempt her. Slowly she was becoming convinced that he was a sex fiend! Earlier this evening, she had caught him playing and doing things with his very own twin sister. His sister's name was Connie. As Roger's twin, Connie was also fifteen. She was a very cute sort of child. She was very pretty, cuddlesome and sweet ... but still, she was only fifteen. Now he was openly trying to get her, his babysitter, interested in doing something similar with him. In fact, he seemed downright determined.
Right from the beginning, Penny had objected to the idea of giving Roger a bath before preparing him for bed for the night. Who in the world had ever heard of a fifteen year old boy who couldn't wash and bathe himself? Besides, she was a girl-a teenage female! "I'm sorry if the idea upsets you in any way," explained the boy's mother, "but you see, Roger is a very sensitive, unusual sort of child. And frankly, we have a little problem with him. Ever since he was a small child, I spoiled him rotten. I always washed and bathed him myself before putting him to bed-right up to the age of eight. Later, when I tried to stop and teach him to do it himself, he carried on something awful. He would cry, go into tantrums, and refuse to go to bed unless I would wash him. Finally, in desperation, we took him to a child psychologist. The advice from the psychologist was to go on washing and bathing him every night. He said that it had something to do with unresolved oedipal feelings towards me ... that he would outgrow it, sooner or later. In the meantime, it was either that or bed-wetting ... another device which lots of other boys resorted to when they were caught up in unresolved conflicts like his."
Sitting back on her haunches and studying him, Penny had her own opinion concerning the child. The boy was simply a brat. Besides being very precocious, he was very advanced for his years and very accustomed to having his way. Also he was very dirty minded. At an age when most boys were still resentful and oblivious of girls, his curiosity and interest in doing things with them was way ahead of where she thought they should be.
Earlier in the evening, when she had discovered Roger and his twin sister playing and exploring each other in the downstairs playroom, Penny didn't know what to do. If anything, the Chapmans were a modern, progressive couple. They didn't believe in interfering with a child's natural interests and instincts. Neither did they believe in chiding them too much-even if the child was displaying unusual interest in sex. It was supposed to be treated normally and sanely ... as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
"I would never want either of my children to grow up thinking that anything to do with sex was filthy or dirty," Mrs. Chapman had explained one day while airing her views. "In fact, I want them to know that it is beautiful ... that anything to do with sex or the human body is normal and natural-no matter what the activity involved."
Naturally Penny found this difficult to assimilate. To begin with, she had been brought up differently ... and she did believe that there were limits. However, she got the message and she decided to go along with it. No matter what the two children were up to, she would tolerate it, ignore it.
Still, when she had discovered them earlier in the evening, she was shocked. Despite a few incidents, usually they were on the boy's part and it was something she could handle. However, tonight what she was seeing was something different.
Unfortunately for the little girl, Connie, her twin brother had persuaded her to take her panties off. Kneeling, her brother was looking directly up be tween her legs, trying to peer into her little vagina. After trying to pull the lips of her small cunt apart for awhile with his fingers, he erected himself and then tried to stuff his small hard prick into her cunt. Then when he failed, after much pushing and shoving, he simply knelt there and presented his hard stiff penis to his sister. "Here, sis. I can't get it into you ... so take my pecker into your mouth. Suck on it like it was a popsicle or something. If you do, I'll give you something which will taste very good. I'll shoot some milk into your mouth for you to drink."
Penny was almost flabbergasted. She was absolutely horrified! Never in her life had she expected to hear or see such a thing. Imagine! My God, what in the world was going on? Did all brothers and sisters carry on like this? Immediately she thought of her girlfriend, Susan, and what she had done the week before with her own brother. Gosh, what was the world corning to, anyway? Then a portion of her mind froze as she remembered Roger's words. My God, he was fifteen. He could ejaculate already. Oh my gosh, if anything like this was allowed to continue, sooner or later he would impregnate his very own twin sister. Certainly he would, if anything like this was allowed to continue on for any length of time!
Suddenly Penny stiffened her resolve. Even if she didn't quite understand what her girlfriend, Susan, had done ... THIS she knew was wrong. After all, they were still children, only fifteen. If the young boy could ejaculate, then he would make his little twin sister drink his semen. Neither of them really knew what they were doing, especially the little girl. It would be years before she realized what a filthy trick her twin brother had played on her. And God only knew what the consequence of what they were about to do would be.
Penny did her best not to embarrass either of them. First she coughed loudly, then made sounds as if she was walking down the steps. Immediately Connie reached for her panties. She slid them up over her legs and on hurriedly. Looking dismayed and slightly frustrated, Roger pushed his stiff, hard prick back into his pants. Then he zipped up his pants.
by the time Penny poked her head in past the door, all appeared normal between them. Looking completely innocent, both of them gazed up at her. "Oh, there you are," said Penny. "Say, I think it's way past your bedtime, Connie. How's about going up to bed."
Docilely the charming young girl arose. Her face looked slightly flushed and she glanced at her brother uneasily. Then she yawned. "Oh, yes ... I guess you're right," she said, pretending to stifle another yawn. "No wonder I'm feeling so sleepy. Maybe I should go up to bed."
After she tucked the young girl into bed, Penny found Roger waiting for her downstairs in the playroom. "All right, young man, let's go upstairs and I'll start giving you your bath."
Immediately the look of petulance left the boy's face. He turned, smiled at her, then accompanied her upstairs.
"Why don't you ever want to touch my prick?" asked Roger, interrupting her thoughts as she sat back on her haunches on the bathroom floor.
Soberly Penny looked up at him. "Because it's not the sort of thing which a nice girl does...."
He stared at her petulantly. He looked down at his small hard prick standing straight out before him, seeming genuinely hurt by her refusal. "Gee, you're not at all like some of my other babysitters. In fact, most of them enjoyed playing with my prick a lot whenever I asked them to."
Penny didn't know whether to laugh or what. She had often heard stories like that, about babysitters taking advantage of boy children, satisfying their curiousity, doing other things of a sexual nature with them. However, she was fairly certain that he was conning her a bit. "Oh ... is that so? Well, I'll bet none of them ever put it into their mouths and sucked on it for you."
The boy's eyes fell as he met the challenge of her eyes. He seemed utterly lost, defeated. "No ... none of them ever did." Suddenly his eyes lit up, almost as if he had another hopeful thought. "But ... but they sure as hell played around with it a lot. In fact, they were always finding ways to touch it whenever they were washing me. Usually they tried to pretend it was all accidental or something, but somehow I always knew they were doing it on purpose. I think they really enjoyed it. They got a kick out of watching and seeing what would happen. Afterwards, when it got hard and I asked them to do something about it, they'd laugh. Then they'd lather it all up with soap and pull on it back and forth with their hands until I began squirting some milk out of it."
Again Penny smiled. She was secretly amused. So some of the stories she had heard were true, after all. Mentally she tried to recall some of the girls who had babysat for the Chapmans before her. Some of them were her best friends. Wryly she looked up at the young boy's face. His eyes were looking down at her intently, hopefully. Then she threw her head back and laughed. What could a girl do with a kid like him? Especially when he had been spoiled by everyone, even his babysitters, some of her best friends?
Playfully Penny reached forward. She took hold of his small hard prick with her hand, squeezed it, played with it and rubbed it. Hell, his mother said that she was broad-minded about such things. Satisfying a child's curiousity was something utterly normal. If his mother didn't mind, then why should she? Slowly she pulled and tugged at his small prick. With her other hand she reached down for the soap. Besides, maybe doing this would satisfy him. Maybe it would get him off her back a little whenever she bathed and washed him if he knew that she would play with his little prick for a bit.
The boy looked very pleased. He stood there tense and stiff as she began soaping and wetting his small penis. Quickly she worked up a lather. She squeezed his handsome small hard prick, then began sliding it through her wet soapy hand. She watched the boy's face carefully as she did it. She wanted to watch every fleeting expression as it crossed his face. The boy tensed and groaned at the smooth lubricious feeling of her wet slithery fingers, as his small hard cock moved through the delicious ooze of soapy lather in her hand. Slowly his boyish hips tensed harder. His loins began swiveling, jerking as the delightful, tantalizing sensation suffused his entire prick. Smiling, Penny began doing it faster, chafing his young cock, increasing the smooth lathered friction. The boy's eyes widened. The sensation made his prick throb and pulsate. It grew harder and redder.
Contrary to what she had thought, Penny found herself getting excited. Even though he was a small boy, she enjoyed soaping his prick, lathering it and jerking it off. The young boy's eyes were beady and intense. He was watching her with his mouth wide open, moaning and groaning in ecstasy. Deep inside of her, strange erotic chills ran through her body. She was really enjoying this very much. She realized what exquisite pleasure she was giving the boy, and secretly she realized how much it was turning her on.
Penny kept her eyes riveted on the young boy's face as her hand moved faster and frictioned his young cock. On her face, she maintained a look of calm detachment, as if she was completely dispassionate. As much as she was enjoying it, the last thing she wanted was that the young boy should see it, that he should see how turned on and involved she was.
Finally with a jerk, the young boy's body went rigid. Quickly she stopped masturbating his penis. She gripped it tightly with her hand. Bucking and leaping, the boy's hips and loins lurched. The small thin hard prick in her hand throbbed hard once or twice. Then it convulsed, spasmed, and began spitting out short streams of thin milky fluid. "OOHhhhl OOHhhh!" groaned the young boy in deep pleasure as his small hard prick continued spasming and spitting out its liquid contents.
Penny grinned as she watched the boy's face. Unfortunately for her, she forgot to turn his small cock away. One of the thin streams of milky fluid landed on her cheek, next to the bridge of her nose. The next one landed on the front of her throat and began trickling down into the cleavage between her breasts. By the time she turned his spurting prick away, it was already too late. Since his come wasn't too thick, it ran down like thin skim milk to her lips.
Instinctively her tongue moved out. She tasted it, wiped the frothy milky fluid from her lips. Down between her breasts she felt the milky liquid trickle down under her dress.
FIVE
The next time Penny was babysitting for the Chapmans, she caught the two youngsters experimenting sexually with each other again. As per the previous Saturday night, they were in the downstairs playroom. Slowly Penny crept down the stairs. She peered through the open crack of the slightly ajar door. Then she gasped. There was Roger on his knees. His pecker was standing up straight and hard, and he was kneeling between his young twin sister's upraised knees. This time he had managed to persuade his sister into stuffing a pillow under her small, round, apple-shaped buttocks, raising them. She was lying there with her knees raised and her thighs spread as far apart as possible. With her fingers, she was holding the thin hairline slit of her tender young cunt widely apart.
Again and again, Roger poked the head of his hard prick into the thin open slit between his young sister's legs. Every time he did it, she grimaced in pain. Stoically she remained there motionless, enduring the brunt of his constant stabbings. Her lips twisted in agony each time the round head of his prick pushed up against the small orifice leading up into her young, tender body. Finally, muttering a curse, Roger shook his head in dismay. He stopped trying to stick his hard stiff prick into his sister's little body.
"Damn it! No matter how hard I try, I just can't seem to get it into you. Either you're too small down there or you're just not grown up enough. The hole is just too damn small!"
Quietly Penny breathed a sigh of relief. She would have hated interrupting the two youngsters while actually fucking, with their bodies actually joined, coupled in the act of incest itself. Thank God! At least now she had a chance. She could stamp her feet like last week, as if she was coming down the stairs, cough once or twice ... give them a chance to hear her approaching presence and prepare themselves accordingly.
by the time Penny entered the room, both children were completely dressed and proper. Guiltily Connie looked up at Penny. Her face was all flushed, as if she found it difficult to believe that she and her brother could be lucky like this twice in a row. Calmly, Roger stared at Penny with innocence and indifference. Immediately Penny realized the difference between the two children. Roger had no conscience. The boy was ruthless and selfish, completely lacking in moral scruples. His little sister was entirely different. Even though she was cooperating with her brother, her conscience was working. She knew that what they were doing was wrong.
After she got the small girl upstairs, Penny was very gentle with her. As Penny tucked her into bed, Connie looked up at her. She stared straight into her eyes "Y-You saw us ... didn't you?"
Penny's face grew very warm all of a sudden. She didn't want to frighten the little girl, traumatize her in any way. However, neither did she feel it would be right to he to her. "Yes, I did. Why? What about it?"
Penny had decided it would be best to play it cool, to pretend that it didn't matter. The little girl watched. Penny's eyes carefully, then she smiled. "Well, then I guess what we were doing really wasn't that bad. If it was, you'd be angry with me."
Penny sighed. Somehow she felt caught up in a double bind. If she reprimanded the child and told her exactly how wrong what she had been doing was, then she would be violating Mrs. Chapman's instructions. On the other hand, if she didn't say something discouraging about it, then it would seem as if she approved. And the last thing she wanted was to encourage the charming girl in the continuance of such acts. "Well, maybe what you and Roger were doing wasn't entirely wrong. However, I do believe that both of you are still a Utile too young to be playing around and experimenting with each other like that. Also, you must remember that Roger is your brother. It's not exactly like you're fooling around with the boy next door ... or something like that."
The smile on Connie's face grew warmer. Somehow she seemed to get the message. Her eyes beamed in appreciation, at the subtle guidance in Penny's words.
As she walked back downstairs, Penny felt better. Perhaps that's all the child needed. Perhaps she just needed guidance from another girl, someone older than herself. She sighed. What a stupid woman the children's mother was. With just a few well chosen words and guidance, both kids could be straightened out. Then her lips set themselves grimly as she thought of Roger. Her face tautened. She doubted if anything would ever straighten him out. He was much too far gone by now, too accustomed to having his own way in things. Then she smiled to herself. Well, at least he might not get his own way with his sister so easily anymore.
As she entered the living room, Penny found Roger waiting for her. He was standing before the picture window, staring out into the night with his hands crossed behind his back. As Roger's head turned, she noticed a curious, resentful look on his face. Immediately she realized that he was angry. He was angry with her for having appeared at the wrong moment once again, at a time before he could complete what he was up to with his sister.
Casually Penny strolled over toward the couch. She sat down on it, then crossed her legs and studied him. Crossing the room, Roger sat down in an armchair directly across from her. He looked at her angrily. Then his eyes shifted down to her legs. They dwelled at the soft fleshy underside of her thigh, then remained staring boldly and arrogantly at the soft white flesh.
Penny sighed wearily. Whenever she was sitting down, Roger's eyes stared up between her legs. He had been doing it ever since she had started babysitting for him and Connie. He never seemed to display any sense of shame about it. The kid definitely had a one track mind-nothing but girls and sex! He was an absolute monster ... a sex fiend!
Tonight Penny was wearing a very short mini-skirt. Not only were her thighs revealed, but so were her panties. Roger stared at them hungrily, avidly. Watching his eyes, Penny noticed how bright and shiny they were. Crimsoning slightly, she uncrossed her legs, then pressed her thighs firmly together. "Well, Roger, what shall it be? Do you want to watch television or would you rather play scrabble?"
Roger didn't have to be put to bed for another two hours, and it was much too early for his bath. His face grimaced with disgust. It was obvious that he also resented having his gaze foiled. "Naw, television is for boobs ... and games are just as bad."
Soberly Penny studied him. He was indeed a curious child. She wondered if he didn't pick up some of his ways from his father, especially his unusual, youthful interest in sex. Last week, while driving her home, Arthur Chapman had been very friendly with her. He had complimented her often, told her how pretty and attractive she was, and what a wonderful wife she would make for a man someday. Also, during the drive, he had managed to pat her thigh three or four times, at a point pretty high up, very close to the hem of her mini-skirt. And the last time he patted her there he shocked her slightly because his hand seemed to linger. In fact, his hand had stroked and caressed the soft inside portion of her thigh.
"Well, you still have two hours," said Penny. "What would you like to do?"
Roger studied her. He seemed to be pondering something. "Let's talk for a change?"
Penny laughed. "All right, what do you want to talk about?"
"I'd like to talk about you. I'd like to ask you some questions about yourself ... about your life."
Penny pondered it for a moment. "All right, fire away," she said. "What do you want to know?"
Roger stared at her beadily. There was a slight trace of smile at the corner of his mouth. "What do you do when you go out on dates? ... with guys, I mean?"
Penny felt slightly uncomfortable. "W-What do you mean? What do you want to know? Where we go and all that?"
The boy looked at her. He seemed slightly exasperated. "Naw, I don't want to hear about all that.
Chances are, you go the same places as everyone else. What I really want to hear about is what you do-with your dates, I mean."
Again Penny felt uncomfortable. A chill of mild warning went up her spine. "I-I don't understand what you mean...."
Roger sighed wearily. He looked annoyed. "Oh, how stupid can you get. What I want to know is very simple. I just want to know what you do with your dates-afterwards, when you're alone with them."
Penny's eyes narrowed. She decided to proceed with caution. "I'm sorry ... but I still don't understand what you mean."
"Oh, for crying out loud!" The boy looked really annoyed now. "What do you do with them? Do you let them feel your boobs? Your legs ... things like that?"
Penny's face crimsoned. Christ, how fresh could a "kid get! An eerie chill ran up her spine. Her face grew completely sober. "Now really, Roger ... I don't think that's any of your business. Besides, little boys aren't supposed to ask girls questions like that!"
Roger looked vexed. "Oh, come on ... tell me I'm only a young boy. And I'm trying to learn about life and people."
Penny felt flustered. She also felt slightly confused. In a way, she could understand his curiosity. His curiosity about such things was utterly normal-although a bit premature. Still, how could she discuss such things with him? "Look, Roger, what I do with my dates isn't very interesting. Are you sure you wouldn't rather just watch television?"
Roger looked resentful. He realized that she was ducking, avoiding answering his questions. He got up from his chair, stared out the window for a moment. After a while, he turned and looked at her legs, then her breasts. "Tell me, which part of you do the guys like best? Do they like to feel your legs or do they prefer squeezing your tits?"
Penny was completely taken aback. Christ, what a fresh kid! He came right out with everything, said exactly what he wanted. Her face crimsoned deeply. "Gosh, how the heck should I know. I'm a girl-not a boy."
Inside she started trembling. In a way, it felt strange talking about such things with such a young boy. Yet, at the same time, it felt curiously erotic ... exciting.
Roger studied her intently for a moment. He smiled, seemed satisfied that she had at least made some sort of answer. "Don't be uptight. Kids my age are supposed to be curious about sex and girls. How else will I learn about things ... if I don't ask questions. My mother says it's all very natural, especially asking questions ... that it's a normal part of growing up." His eyes narrowed and peered at her pruriently. "Now come on, tell me. What do you let boys do? Do your let them feel your legs and ass, or do you let them squeeze your tits?"
Penny couldn't help wondering what sort of information the boy's mother supplied when he asked questions like that of her. God, if it was her kid, she'd smack him right across the face.' She squirmed around on the couch uncomfortably. "Gosh, you're certainly young to be asking questions like that. Besides, questions like that are embarrassing. Certainly when you're old enough, you'll find out for yourself. Once you start dating girls, you'll find out what girls let boys do ... for yourself I"
Silently the boy's eyes gazed at her. His eyes were riveted upon hers hypnotically. Somehow the conversation with the fifteen year old boy was turning Penny on. She could feel herself shivering slightly. Her flesh was all goose-pimply and she was beginning to feel some moisture down below, between her thighs. Oh my God, she thought. What is the matter with me. Imagine!-being turned on by a young fifteen year old kid like him!
Roger seemed to sense her predicament, her arousal. He began walking towards her, stopped right in front of her. "Personally I think you have very nice legs. Also I like your tits."
by now, Penny was completely flustered. Her face was completely red and her body was behaving strangely, shivering and trembling. Christ, how the hell did you handle a kid like him? Somehow or other, he just kept pushing. He kept pushing until he reached something inside you, made you feel all funny and confused.
"W-Why ... thank you," she said, sort of helplessly. Suddenly she laughed at herself. She saw the humor of the whole situation. The whole thing was absolutely ludicrous. It was something right out of an old-fashioned movie or something. Imagine, becoming turned on by a fifteen year old kid. The very thought of it was ridiculous, funny as all hell!
"Listen ... let me feel your tits," Roger said, all of a sudden. His eyes were staring at her beadily. "I-I've never felt an older girl's tits before."
Startled, Penny looked up at him. The boy's eyes were looking down at her confidently, almost as if he realized that he was slowly bringing her under his control. Now she felt thoroughly confused. Somehow the boy's request made her feel all excited, sort of strange and tingly all over. Numbly she leaned forward. She dropped her arms and presented her clothed breasts to him.
Smiling, Roger reached both of his hands forward. He took hold of one of her breasts in each hand. Then he squeezed them. Looking down at her, he squeezed them again and again. "Gee, that certainly feels good," he said, smiling triumphantly.
by now, Penny's face was aflame. She simply didn't know what had gotten into her. How could she possibly allow a fifteen year old boy to feel and squeeze her breasts like this? But she wanted the young boy to fondle and squeeze her breasts. She almost felt like ripping off her thin woolen sweater so that he could squeeze them naked and whole ... squeeze them real good and hard! She was beginning to feel as if she wanted him to do other things to her, too.
Calmly Roger looked down at her. Somehow he seemed to sense her mounting excitement. He swiftly unzipped his pants, withdrew his hard little prick and presented it before her face just as he had done with his twin sister the previous weekend. "Here-stick it into your mouth! Suck on it for me. Let me see what it feels like to stick my prick into a girl's mouth ... to let her suck it off for me!"
Penny felt slightly aghast! Docilely, numbly, she lowered her head. She took the young fifteen year old boy's stiff hard prick in her hand, holding it with her fingers. Somehow it was almost as if she was hypnotized, not in control of herself. At the back of her mind, all of her moral scruples were rebelling. At the front, however, all she knew was that she wanted to comply ... that she wanted to do it.
Penny's lush sexy lips parted slowly. They opened, formed an oval, then slid down over the round smooth silken head of the young boy's cock. Watching, Roger's eyes bulged with excitement. They literally gaped as he watched his hard prick slide through her smooth wet lips, entering her mouth.
Penny's smooth slippery lips descended slowly down around the entire round column of the young boy's prick. Since the size of the boy's penis wasn't fully developed, almost all of it slipped into her mouth with ease, right up to the hilt. In fact, the smooth rounded glans hardly reached past the back of her tongue. Gently she began sucking. She began siphoning and drawing, moving her lips slowly up and down along the entire length of the boy's thin hard round staff. Standing there motionless, watching her with fascination, Roger's body quivered and trembled. He began moaning. He started moving his loins back and forth, as if trying to fuck her mouth. Finally he just couldn't take the delicious soft, warm slippery sensation any longer. The muscles in his young body tensed. His hips lurched ... and the boy groaned in wonder and pleasure as his small hard prick began squirting his thin milky fluid directly into Penny's soft, warm mouth!
For Penny, the entire experience was over barely before it even started ... before she could get a chance to make up her mind about what it felt like to suck a boy's prick. Damn it! The boy had come almost immediately. Swiftly she sucked inwards as two or three milky jets squirted weakly into her mouth. Two more drops spilled weakly into her mouth, then the boy's come stopped. Penny groaned in dismay. Besides being premature, the young boy's testicles certainly didn't hold much sperm. Also his semen was thin and milky. It was bland in taste, almost like skim milk.
She quickly swallowed the small amount of liquid ejaculate which the young boy had deposited into her mouth. Gosh darn it! It really was almost like swallowing down skim milk. There was practically no body to the young boy's come, his semen ... nothing creamy, oily and viscid-or sweet, salty and pungent-such as Susan had described!
After it was all over, Roger looked very pleased with himself. He remained there standing motionless, smiling with pleasure as she continued working and sucking desperately on his softening penis, anxiously, trying to siphon and draw out more semen from it.
Finally with a look of disappointment, Penny slid the boy's small flaccid penis from her mouth. It was all wet and glistening from the juices of her mouth, completely limp and small. She released it from her lips entirely, then looked up at him. Roger kept looking down at her, staring at her. The look on his face was one of complete satisfaction, almost ecstasy ... deep delightful bliss. Again Penny's face crimsoned. This time it crimsoned with shame. God, if anyone were watching, what would they think of her? Anxiously she studied the young boy's face. He looked triumphant, victorious, very satisfied with himself. Her face crimsoned even deeper as she realized what a mistake she had made. My God, how could she have allowed herself to do such a thing? Now Roger would be fresher than ever. Now that she had sucked his cock, God only knew how bold and aggressive he would get!
SIX
The next time Penny babysat for the Chapmans, she found out just how much bolder Roger could get.
As usual his twin sister Connie was upstairs, tucked into her bed for the night. Why Mrs. Chapman wanted one child in bed two hours earlier than the other, Penny didn't know. But she suspected Mrs. Chapman felt that as a girl, Connie needed more sleep than Roger. Perhaps for her complexion, a better morning mental attitude, or something like that. However, whatever the case, ever since she began babysitting for the Chapmans, Penny had followed instructions exactly.. At precisely nine, she put the girl twin into bed; then she sat up with Roger until it was time for his bath and bed.
Once again, Roger and Penny were in the living room. They were alone, sitting directly across from each other. Penny was sitting on the couch with her legs doubled and folded under herself, pretending to read a magazine. Across from her, staring at her studiously, Roger was smiling with a very lewd look on his face.
"Tell me," asked the boy, all of a sudden. "When you go out on dates, do you put out for the guys?"
Penny's eyes widened. Her mouth practically dropped open. All evening long she had felt very uncomfortable in the boy's presence. In a way it was like waiting for a tiger or a panther or something to jump on you. Considering what had happened the weekend before, she knew the boy would probably persist, especially once his sister was put to bed ... that he would try to stir up some sort of sexual activity with her. But never-never in her wildest imagination did she expect it would ever take a bend in this particular direction!
Penny tried to raise her eyes from the magazine as slowly as possible. She decided to remain as calm as she could and not to appear perturbed. However, if the stupid little punk thought she was going to let him fuck her tonight, then he had rocks in his head. "Roger, I don't think that's any of your business," she said very calmly.
Suddenly Penny noticed how fixed and beady the boy's eyes looked. His eyes were focused directly on the crease of her white panties between her firmly fleshed thighs. Damn it! She should have known better than to sit there before him with her legs doubled and tucked under herself. From his position directly across from her, he could see the whole crease of her white panties ... from her pubic mound, right down under and probably right up the entire crevice of her ass!
Holy cow! I'll bet he can even see the slit of my cunt, she thought. Especially if any of the thin material got all caught up in the lips of it, as it usually did whenever she sat down with her legs doubled under herself like that. She quickly corrected her position on the couch. She straightened out her legs, stretched them, sat up straight, then gracefully crossed one over the other.
Smiling, Roger watched her intently. His eyes followed her legs' movements, then remained riveted on the soft white flesh of her underthigh. "Don't be a goon," he said, grinning at her. "Surely you must realize that a boy my age knows that some girls put out for guys when they go out on dates?"
Penny began feeling flustered. The kid was absolutely impossible. No matter what you did or said, it was practically impossible to handle him ... divert him from something. "Of course I realize that a boy your age knows that. However, that's not the question here. You happen to be asking me if I, myself, put out for boys when I go out on dates with them." Suddenly her resolve stiffened. " ... and frankly, Roger, I think it's none of your damn business whether I do or not."
Roger seemed amused. He seemed to sense he had hit upon a very sensitive spot. "Oh, come on-tell me," he said. "Surely at your age, you're still nrt a virgin? Especially an attractive, sexy-looking girl like you? Jeez, you're pretty as all hell ... and surely some guy must have gotten into your pants by now."
Again Penny felt flabbergasted. In fact, she felt downright embarrassed. Once again, her body began feeling strange ... just as it had while she had been talking with him the previous Saturday night. First her skin grew goose-pimply. Then her hands and fingers began trembling. "Look, Roger, I just don't want to discuss the matter with you. I simply refuse."
Roger's eyes narrowed. He stared at her trembling hands as her eyes returned to the magazine in her lap. "What's the matter? Is the conversation getting to you? ... turning you on? Or is it simply that you're afraid of me?"
Suddenly, before she even knew it, Roger was standing in front of her. Startled, Penny looked up.
She hadn't even heard him stand up, much less cross the room.
"C'mon-don't be a dope. You and I can have a lot of fun together," Roger said as he grinned down at her. "Especially if we go at things right. My parents go out practically every weekend ... sometimes even twice. You can teach me things I need to know and I can help teach you a few things you might even be curious about."
by now, Penny's body was shivering and trembling all over. Somehow or other, the boy almost had a magical effect upon her. He was almost overwhelmingly hypnotic. Whenever he started talking like this or doing things, strange erotic chills would run up and down her spine. Fantasies would begin to occur. Then she would begin to feel the familiar moisture forming between her thighs again. "All right, Roger," she said, looking up at him with an almost resigned note of despair in her voice. "What shall it be this time? What do you want me to do tonight?"
Quietly the boy smiled. "Now, that's what I call being real sensible." He paused for a moment, peered at her avidly, then pointed to her blouse. "First, let's remove your blouse. I'd like to see your tits."
Calmly, without thinking about it, Penny sighed, and unbuttoned her blouse. Then she slid it off her shoulders and body.
"Fine," said Roger with a smile. "Now, stand up. Take off your bra. I'll stand back and watch."
Penny felt almost as if she was in a trance. She stood up as the young boy went over to the huge picture window and pulled the cord which closed the big living room drapes. Smiling, the boy turned, then looked at her expectantly.
Trembling, Penny's hands reached behind her, began unfastening the hooks to her bra. Within seconds, the bra was off and her ripe lush breasts spilled into view.
Roger stood motionless before her. He gasped as he gazed at her free, outstanding, white globular breasts. "Wow! That's some pair of boobs," he said. "No wonder they felt so good!"
Slowly he advanced upon her. Penny looked at him pleadingly. She knew she was no longer able to resist, that she would do whatever the boy asked.
Roger's fifteen year old eyes were unrelenting. They stared at her hard, erect upturned nipples ... the round pinkish areolas encircling them. Then he reached each hand forth, grasped each of her breasts, and squeezed them good and hard.
Penny moaned softly as the young boy fondled and squeezed her breasts. How could she allow something like this to go on? Still, the boy's hands felt good as they squeezed her breasts. As he squeezed her ripe breasts, Penny felt her nipples tauten and harden even further. Soon they were standing out like twin turrets. Roger grinned at her as he noted her mounting excitement. His eyes were hard and beady, intense and very excited. "Good ... now unzip your skirt," he said as he released her full meaty breasts.
Penny slowly pulled down the zipper at the side of her skirt, and it slid down to her ankles. Her eyes looked at him pleadingly, as if begging for him to stop right there ... not to go further. But Roger's eyes remained hard and determined. They drilled, practically bored into her. "Good, now step out of them ... and pull down your panties."
by now, Penny was feeling completely ashamed. Her face was all hot, as crimson as could be. Still, somehow, she couldn't resist obeying the young boy's orders. Even though a part of her was fighting against it, another part wanted to obey!
Slowly she slithered her slender fingers beneath the elastic of her brief white panties. Roger unzipped his pants as he watched her skin them down over her smooth, wide-flaring hips, then snake them down her firm round thighs.
Roger withdrew his prick as his eyes narrowed, watching her. Penny's eyes flew, riveted to it instantly. It was all hard and stiff, standing erectly. She gulped. Her heart began pounding harder in her chest. Again she felt ashamed. She was standing there all naked before the young boy. She had never done anything like this before ... would never have believed herself capable of itl Her face began to feel as if it was on fire. It felt literally ablaze with shame and embarrassment. Christ, the boy was two years younger than she. He was only a kid! Oh my God, how depraved could she get?
Roger stood there and stared, his eyes transfixed on the thick furry patch of pubic hair forming a triangle upward from the vee of her thighs. He practically licked his lips. "Fine-now he down on the couch. Spread your legs wide apart so I can see what a grown up girl's cunt looks like."
Penny's mouth dropped open. She gasped ... but still she obeyed the young boy's orders. She backed up slowly toward the couch, then fell limply back onto it. Immediately Roger flew to his knees. Quivering with excitement, he grasped both of her knees, then began spreading her white thighs widely apart as she lay there limply and docilely before him.
For Penny, it was a completely uncanny experience. She never dreamed of letting any boy do something like this. Not even in darkened cars, when a boy persisted, had she ever allowed a boy to peer up between her legs, to take down her panties or look at what she considered the most intimate, secret part of herself. Now here she was lying naked on a couch ... and a fifteen year old boy was spreading her young thighs apart. And she was completely nude! Her entire naked body was revealed to his eyes!
Once again, Penny's face blazed with shame. She looked down in mingled anguish and delight as the young boy brought up his fingers and began spreading the engorged lips of her moist cunt apart. Just from the way she was feeling, Penny knew exactly how clammy-moist and wet she was down there. As incredible as it seemed, despite her anguish and shame, a part of her felt thrilled and excited, enjoyed what was happening to her.
Peering intently, Roger studied the slippery lips and mysterious folds, the moist wet tunnel of her virgin cunt. Her entire cunt was all wet, glistening pinkly. "Jeez, but you're sure juicy as all hell down there," said the young boy. "In fact, you're so wet, it's almost like dripping syrup!"
Penny found that she could no longer feel ashamed. She was much too excited, too caught up in the eroticism of what was happening to her. Lying there, she kept her soft, white-fleshed thighs widely apart, allowed the young boy to examine and feel her young cunt, inspect it entirely and complete ly.
Suddenly Roger raised himself erect on his knees. Chills were running up and down Penny's young spine. A flash of fierce excitement suffused her entire being. "Look, I've never fucked a girl. I've tried with my sister, but she's much drier and smaller than you ... and I simply can't get it into her. Slump yourself down further on the couch and let me stick my prick into you. Since you're older than my sister, I shouldn't have any trouble. I'll fuck you ... and then I'll know what it's like to fuck a girl!"
It was obvious to Penny that Roger possessed no knowledge concerning a girl's hymen or her virginity. Naturally, since the boy had only inspected his own twin sister, her cunt looked exactly the same to him ... perhaps only bigger, more inviting and accommodating. Tingling all over, she began flunking it over. Probably, the only reason he hadn't succeeded with his own sister was that she had a tough hymen. Quietly she shivered. She wondered how much pain would be involved. The boy's prick was small. Certainly he wouldn't hurt her very much. Finally she decided to go along with him. Hell, she had waited long enough. God, but how tiresome it was becoming, always striving so hard to maintain her so called virginity. Besides, now that she was seventeen, all of her bodily instincts were simply clamoring for experience. They were fed up with constant resistance, constant denial. They were hungering avidly for deep, pleasurable erotic sensation ... sensations which only sex could provide. They were clamoring for deep feminine sexual satisfaction.
"Okay, Roger. I'll let you fuck me," said Penny in a soft, subdued voice. "But first, let's get one thing straight. Nobody ... absolutely nobody is to know about this. If you tell anyone about it, I'll simply deny it, then call you a liar. Also I'll never let you fuck me again."
Mutely the young boy nodded his head up and down. He was too dumb-stricken, too stunned to speak. Imagine!-she was actually going to let him do it to her. She was going to allow him to stick his hard young prick into her young, beautiful teenage body ... and then let him actually fuck her!
With her face set grimly, Penny prepared herself. First she slumped down further on the couch so that her tender young cunt would be closer and more available to him. Then she held her arms out and embraced him about the neck as she slowly drew him forward between her wide-open thighs.
Arthur Chapman was in a furious mood. He swiftly swerved the car around the approaching curve. God damn his nit-pickin' wife! She was always forgetting something. Tonight she had forgotten her mentholated cigarettes. Rather than settle for anything else, she had sent him out. And God, what a damn lousy time she had picked, too. He was just on the verge of making out with Fred Martin's wife. He had been chasing her for weeks. Tonight she had finally consented. As soon as they could, they were going to step outside. Then Fred Martin's wife was going to let him fuck her-right in the greenhouse behind her own home.
God damn it, he thought, as he raced and accelerated the car. I'll bet if I wanted to, I could have gotten her to suck my cock, too. What a fuckin' bitch his wife was. She was always getting in his way, frustrating him one way or the other.
Penny and Roger never even heard the crunch of the tires as the car swerved into the driveway with the headlights on. Neither did they hear the hard slamming of the car door. Roger was much too busy fucking Penny. Even though he was fucking her, he hadn't torn her hymen completely away. Instead he had merely perforated it, then managed to work the round head of his small prick in past it. The small round, tight orifice of her perforated hymen was gripping and squeezing the hard barrel of his young prick, at a point just beyond the round, cushion-like head. And now he was humping back and forth like a jack rabbit, jerking it in and out as Penny held onto him and strove for the sensations of pleasure which she so desperately needed.
Fortunately for Penny, there hadn't been much pain, just a slight stabbing sensation. As she had anticipated, the boy's prick was much too small to entirely break the membrane of her hymen. Right now, she felt delighted as she could be. The presence of the boy's prick in her young, never-used cunt hardly bothered her at all ... but still she was getting fucked. She was getting a chance to see what it was like.
Unfortunately, before Penny even realized what had happened, Roger stopped pumping and jerking his hard young prick in and out of her tight, moist cunt. With dismay, she felt the young boy's back muscles tense. Then he gasped. His mouth dropped open as he groaned in deep delightful ecstasy.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" groaned the boy. Deep inside of her, Penny felt the two or three splats of his thin milky come as they squirted into her. God Damn it! The boy was simply too young. He was all excited; too excited. He had ejaculated, come prematurely ... just like in some of the books she had read ... like some of the girls said happened with their boyfriends. Moaning with dismay, she drove her young cunt right up hard against the young boy's hard pubic bone. She wriggled, squirmed, strived to satisfy herself before his tender young prick would grow soft and limp inside her.
"JESUS CHRIST!-look what the hell is going on here," boomed a voice all of a sudden.
Instantly Penny was mortified. She recognized the voice immediately as belonging to Mr. Chapman, Roger's father.
"Look, Roger, get off that girl ... and get off her RIGHT NOW!" said Mr. Chapman. "Then pull up your pants and get yourself upstairs and right into bed!"
Truthfully, there wasn't much anger in Mr. Chapman's voice. In fact, his voice even sounded slightly amused. Instantly Roger jumped to his feet. He pulled his pants up, looked at his father, then crimsoned like a beet. As soon as his pants were up, he held on to them, then ran like a sneak thief quickly past his father, right up the stairs to his bedroom, and slammed the door behind him.
Penny was shaking and trembling all over. She was so horror stricken, she couldn't move. Calmly Roger's father looked down at her. His eyes looked amused as they inspected her young naked body from head to foot. "So the young punk finally made out. I was wondering when he was going to get into one of the babysitters."
Penny lay there completely still. She couldn't stop shaking. Considering that she had been caught right in the act with the young boy, she expected the worst ... perhaps even being brought to the police on charges of contributing to the delinquency of a minor. Once again, Mr. Chapman's eyes examined her naked body lying there before him on the couch. He saw the look of terror in her eyes. "Look, don't be so frightened," he said with a wry smile. "If it'll help you any, I'll promise not to tell anyone about this ... not even my wife."
Slowly his eyes travelled over her luscious teenage body. She looked absolutely succulent, tender and ripe. God, it had been months since he made out with one of the babysitters. Usually, with a girl like this one, it meant plenty of work, plenty of talking, cajoling and persuading while driving them back home after their evening of babysitting. Sometimes he made out; sometimes he didn't. Instantly he felt his prick reacting. It was still all full, engorged from the subtle love play with Fred Martin's wife. This time he had the young girl babysitting for them cold. He had caught her right in the act. She was completely boxed in, completely at his mercy.
He took a few steps forward towards her. Penny's eyes looked up at him fearfully, pleadingly. "Look, like I said, stop being so scared. What might seem disastrous to you may turn into an opportunity. An opportunity for me ... as well as for you."
Quietly Penny studied the face of the boy's father. She immediately realized what he meant, what he was proposing.
Arthur Chapman smiled. He looked down between her thighs and took note of the milky liquid running thinly down from her cunt. Calmly he sat down on the couch beside her prone naked body. He slid his finger through the liquid remains of his young son's spendings, sliding it through the wet, slippery lips of her cunt. "Jesus, the little kid managed to get a load off into you, too. Why, the little bastard. I didn't make out with a girl until I was seventeen. The young punk has beaten me by a full two years!"
Slowly his finger stroked. It slithered through the warm syrupy juices of her cunt. Penny shivered at the erotic lascivious sensation. "Christ, he didn't get to satisfy you, did he?" said Mr. Chapman as he took careful note of her still fully aroused state. Suddenly he grinned. "Well that's how it is with young lads. When they're kids they have no control. They always come off too soon. If a girl wants real satisfaction, what she needs is a real man ... someone who can control himself and hold back for a while. At least until the girl reaches her own orgasm first."
Penny's young teenage body was squirming, writhing and twisting along the couch. The boy's father was right. Even though he had been inside her, the short incident with the young boy had only served to work her up further, to escalate her desire. "L-Look, Mr. Chapman," she said, looking at him pleadingly. "If you want to, I-I'll let you finish me off. Just ... just promise me that you won't tell Mrs. Chapman ... that you won't tell anyone else, either."
Arthur Chapman smiled. It was like taking candy from a small child. Slowly his eyes examined the young girl's naked body again. Her skin was young, tender and smooth, almost satiny. God, what a delicious morsel. The girl's breasts were full and ripe. It would be years before they began to sag. He covered one with the full palm of his hand, squeezed the firm resiliency of her young full round breast as he allowed his eyes to travel further down her body. Christ, what a delightful tummy she had! It was rounded but subtly firm and yielding-just like those you saw so often on succulent young teenage girls dressed in their brief bikinis on the beach. Her girlish waist was small and well curved. It nipped in gracefully, then flared out into full, smooth, firm rounded wide hips ... sublimely smooth, strong, well-muscled thighs ... delightful long curvy legs and exquisite, delicate ankles.
Arthur Chapman felt his mouth begin to salivate. God, what a juicy, succulent girl. His hard prick soared, raged, began straining against the front of his pants. Watching her eyes carefully, he reached one hand down, unzipped his pants. Then he reached inside and withdrew his prick as he held her breast covered with his other hand.
Instantly the man's huge prick sprang into the air. Penny gasped as she saw its huge size, its steel-ike hardness, its redness and firmness. It bobbed and swayed before her eyes, then just towered there. Oh my God, she thought. He was almost ten times bigger than his son. If he ever tried to stick something like that into her, he would rip her all apart!
"What's the matter? Haven't you ever seen a real man's prick before?" Arthur Chapman's face looked filled with amusement as he saw the scared, amazed look of awe on her face.
Pleadingly Penny looked up at him. Oh my God, she simply couldn't go through with it. He'd tear her all apart, kill her with that big, monster-sized cock of his. Slowly she raised herself on the couch. She bent over, lowered her head, then looked at him coyly.
Smiling, Arthur Chapman relaxed. He rested his back up against the rear of the couch, then placed his hands up behind his head. "Look, if you want to suck on it for a while, that's okay by me," he said as his huge round cock soared straight up into the air. "Hell, it's been ages since I've had my cock sucked off by a girl as young as you. In fact, I'm sure that I'll enjoy it very much."
Penny's heart was pounding in her chest. Her pulse was beating rapidly. God, better to suck it off than allow him to stick that big thing into her. Inside, she felt grateful for the respite. She lowered her head slowly. She reached her hand forward for the huge, hard round cock. God, it was so BIG! Her fingers barely encircled it. She had never seen anything so big in her life. Indecisively she stared at the big cock. It was even bigger than Dirk's, Susan's brother. It was all mauve-red in color. The big blue veins were bulging out all over the rounded hard barrel of it. Gosh, how would she get something like that in her mouth? Trembling, her hand moved down on it. He moaned softly as he felt the satiny soft, smooth feel of her teenage hand and fingers.
Penny's head lowered further. She studied the big smooth round glans. It was all swollen, bloated. It was shaped just like a fireman's helmet. It was big and bulging, all sort of purplish. At the top, looking up at her like the mouth of a cannon, the big slot was open and gaping. It was already emitting its thin filmy fluid. Again she gulped. Oh my God, what would it be like? How would it feel? ... having the huge head of such a stupendous cock in her mouth? Suddenly she began feeling all excited. Her heart began pounding harder, FASTER!
She really wanted to do it. She felt mildly surprised, and smiled faintly. Now she was beginning to understand her best girlfriend, Susan ... also some of the other girls. My God, she could hardly believe it. She really-actually wanted to place that huge, monstrous prick into her mouth. She wanted to suck on it like a big candy bar, slither it in and out deep in her mouth, feel it throb and pulsate, detonate there ... explode!-and shoot off its hot anxious load of thick, copious creamy come!
Penny's mouth opened wide. She closed her eyes as her wet lips slid claspingly over the huge bulging head. Softly she siphoned inwards. Her lips stretched elastically over the big glans, finally stretched over the rim, then descended slightly down the huge rounded, hard barrel.
Arthur Chapman was in seventh heaven. "That's it, girl. Take it into your mouth! Take as much of it into your mouth as you can ... then suck it good!"
Within seconds, Penny could feel the big swollen head resting at the rear of her mouth. Her entire tongue was lying under it, cradling it. Softly she began sucking. Arthur Chapman moaned, then groaned in delight. She began sliding her moist, stretched lips slowly up and down. He groaned again and the big cock in her mouth began throbbing. His cock was all hard and smooth, almost hot. Penny marveled at the feeling of it in her mouth. It throbbed and she began growing more excited. It grew warmer, smoother as her young, moist luscious lips slid wetly, lubriciously up and down.
Suddenly Arthur Chapman's cock began throbbing harder. It was beating rhythmically deep in her warm, wet mouth. The blood thundered in Penny's head as she realized that she was about to bring him off, about to make him come. With a grin, Arthur Chapman pushed her face away. Pressing against her smooth forehead, he forced her lips to ascend along the entire hard, round-barreled staff of his huge cock. "Look, that stuff may be all right for kids," he said, as his deep red cock slipped out of her mouth, " ... but right now, what I want is a good fuck!"
Penny looked up at him forlornly. My God, he was right on the verge. Still her trick hadn't worked. Now, on top of everything else, she felt disappointed. She had wanted him to reach climax and come in her mouth. She had wanted to bring him off there, feel his big cock explode and shoot its creamy load of come directly into her mouth. "But ... but...." she protested.
"Look, later, if you" still want to, I'll let you suck it off," said Arthur Chapman. "In fact, before I'm through with you, I'll insist upon it. However, right now I just want to stick my cock into that delicious, warm tender body of yours. I want to feel my prick nestled there, resting deep inside of you. Then after I've fucked that succulent young body of yours, I want to feel it explode and shoot off its load of come into you. I want to feel it shooting into your body ... planting itself there ... shooting right up into your womb I"
Penny's body was shivering like crazy. She had never heard such words, such talk from a man before. Erotic chills ran up and down her spine. Suddenly her excitement grew. It crested in her. She began feeling torn between two desires. Besides wanting to suck him off, she wanted him to fuck her; she wanted to see what it would feel like to have a big, monstrous-sized thing like that planted deep in her young body. She wanted to feel it stuffing and cramming her, sliding back and forth, pumping, pushing and shoving; then finally doing exactly what he said-hooting its load of hot come deeply and powerfully into her!
Feverishly she sprawled back on the couch. She was so over-excited and filled with lust, she was practically out of her mind. She rested her head against the arm rest with a thump, then spread her young white thighs widely apart. Slowly Arthur Chapman's mouth dropped open. By God, the kid actually wanted him. She wanted him to fuck her now.
He raised himself clumsily and stood. He crouched, clambered up between her soft, inviting, smooth-leshed thighs as she held them apart for him. My God, he could hardly believe it. Her thighs were so well-muscled, so firm and smooth looking. Man, what a time he was going to have fucking her. He'd fuck the living daylights out of her! He'd fuck her blind ... plant such a load of come in her, she'd never forget it!
His eyes anxiously sought out her wet slit. It was all creamy and juicy, glistening and pink. God, what a delicious looking cunt. It was just the right shape and color-tender-looking, all pink, cloyish and inviting. Numbly he noticed the remains of his own young son's sperm still clinging stickily between the lips of her young cunt. What a goddamn shame that he, himself, hadn't got to her first. Somehow the idea of following his own son disturbed him a bit. Probably some of his own son's sperm was still imbedded deep inside of her. Suddenly the thought didn't bother him anymore. In fact, it excited him a little. So, he'd be fucking away in his own son's sperm. So what? If anything, maybe it would be better. It would be like showing his young punk of a son what he, his father-a real man-could do!
He slowly brought up the huge head of his cock. He held the big, hard round barrel of his cock in his hand. With the fingers of his other hand, he began spreading the lips of her cunt farther apart. He cushioned the big, bulging head of his cock against her cunt, rested it between the engorged parted lips. Then he looked down into the young girl's face.
Penny's eyes were completely closed. The corners of her eyes squinted tightly and her lips were grimly set. Good, he liked it like that. He liked it when a girl was slightly scared, but too helpless and excited to resist. Slowly he pushed the big swollen head of his cock slightly into her, Suddenly Penny's eyes flew open. They closed, squinted again, as if in pain. Jesus Christ, what the hell was this? Wasn't she ever fucked before? Oh my God, no ... he thought as he pushed the head of his cock farther into her and felt the hard, tight barrier of resistance. Christ, how lucky could a guy get? The girl was still a virginl She had never really been fucked before! Even though he had seen his own son fucking her, the little bastard hadn't managed to break the hymen completely. He really hadn't gotten through at all!
Slowly Arthur Chapman drew his loins slightly back. His heart was hammering with excitement, his head swimming with lust. He haunched, prepared to drive himself into her with one fierce, long piercing lunge ... to stab himself directly and deeply into her. The muscles along his buttocks tightened, his rear thigh muscles corded and bulged. He lunged himself forward-hard, strong! ... POWERFULLY!
Penny screamed, opening her eyes. "OH, MY GOD!" she screeched as the big hard cock slammed and stabbed itself deep into her young, tender body. Christ, what a fantastic pain! It was just like having a huge, big fat log driven up into you. Desperately her lips twisted in pain. Her whole cunt felt as if it was on fire. Something deep inside of her had torn. It was sheer agony! The big cock kept pushing up into her. It felt almost as if her whole inner body was being stuffed and crammed. Everything deep inside of her felt literally seared with pain. Suddenly it seem to lessen. Then she felt the big phallus pushing firmly upward ... deeper and deeper into her.
For Arthur Chapman, it was indeed an excruciatingly pleasurable experience. When he married her, his wife wasn't a virgin. In fact, he had never encountered a virgin before. As his big solid, hard, steel-like cock slid and pushed deep up into the young girl's body, he felt the moist, tender walls of her tight inner cunt expand themselves. God, he had shot right through the whole hymen just like a rocket. What an incredible experience it had been! No wonder men in England, during Victorian times, paid so highly for a chance to break in and fuck a new, unused virgin. Christ, there was really something incredibly stupendous about it. It made a man feel very strong and powerful, tremendously virile. Right now, his big hard prick was pushing the tightly closed walls of her inner cunt apart. He could feel them resisting, actually fighting against his cock as if it was an intruder. Suddenly his ego soared. God, his cock was pushed way deep up into her ... almost right up to the hilt!
Looking down, Arthur Chapman smiled as he stared at his big hard cock sticking into her. It was buried deep inside of the young girl. Slowly he began moving. He began pushing it back and forth, sliding it through the tender, cloying, tightly clasping round walls of her young virgin cunt.
Penny opened her eyes slowly. She stared at him incredulously as he began stroking his cock slowly back and forth deep inside her. Christ, she thought, what an experience! At first, it was so painful, she was almost certain that she would black out. But now that he was buried so deeply into her-God, how good it all felt! Her entire inner cunt felt full. It felt stuffed and crammed. Still, every time he moved, it felt better and better. It was almost as if some longing deep inside of her was finally appeased, satisfied at last.
Suddenly she began feeling the first sensations of impending orgasm. The inner walls of her tight young cunt squeezed powerfully, vised, then spasmed. "OHhhh! OOO-H-H-hhhh!" she groaned in delight as the incredibly deep pleasurable sensation gripped her, suffused her entire being.
Looking down directly into her face, Arthur Chapman smiled. Her eyes were wide open, bulging and staring up at him in awe and wonder. Deep inside her, he felt the spasms, the repeated tight clenchings squeezing his hard cock. Good, the girl was experiencing her first orgasm. He was glad. The entire experience had been so tremendous for him, he was practically on the verge of coming himself.
As the deep inner vising and clenching continued, Arthur Chapman studied the young girl's face. God how beautiful it was to watch the face of a tender young girl in the throes of her first phallic induced orgasm. The girl's face was all flushed. Her eyes were wide open and he could almost read the deep inner pleasure taking place within. Her eyes looked as if they were lost in deep splendor. Shortly, the young girl's lips began quivering and trembling. They twisted. Her eyes grew shiny and bright. Oh God, how exquisite, he thought. He realized that she was experiencing a second one! And this time, it was even stronger ... much more powerful than her first one!
The whole experience was simply too much for Arthur Chapman. Swiftly the come rose from his balls. His entire lower body tensed as he drove himself home deep into the girl to nestle himself deep again her small, slitted cervix.
Oh Jesus Christ ... but was it going to be a big one, he thought It was going to be a real beaut! He could actually feel everything tightening deep in his scrotum. He could actually feel the sperm rising from his testicles, traveling up through the tubes into his hard, steel-like cock. "AAGGhhh!" he groaned as the hot thick come surged through his prick ... as it spurted and leaped forward into the young girl's body.
SEVEN
After it was over, Arthur Chapman collapsed heavily atop her. God, what a tremendous orgasm! It had shook him all over, taken everything right out of him. He had shot his entire load of hot come into her young teenage body in huge powerful spurts and gushes. He had shot it all into her like a cannon, belching again and again-shooting and jetting into her, gushing it into her like a never ending river or stream.
Finally he could feel his cock growing limp. It was swashing in warm, thick liquid come. Slowly it wilted. He savored the sensation of lying there atop her, feeling his cock imbedded in his own warm come. Then he slowly slithered it back through the gooey cream. It slipped right out of her wet, sodden, well filled cunt without even the hint of a whisper.
Sighing, Arthur Chapman raised himself. God, did he feel pooped. He was all spent, exhausted. He rested against the back of the couch, then looked down between the young girl's still widely spread thighs. God, what a gloppy mess, he thought as he stared at the globs of thick creamy white come lying inertly at the small orifice, the entrance into the teenage girl's inner cunt. With fascination, he watched the thick white fluid gradually swell into a big white blob. He watched it break and start running down the entire pink slit between the swollen, engorged lips of the young girl's cunt, down into the dark crevice separating her white, round young buttocks.
Suddenly his face grew concerned. The thick white fluid was running, flowing down between her parted thighs, right down onto the lush upholstery of the couch. "Quick-close your thighs I Then get up from the couch. If my wife ever sees any stains on it, I'll have a devil of a time with her."
Penny's mind quickly snapped to attention and back to reality. She felt regretful, sorry ... because she was lost in a world of quiet satisfaction, one of rich, lush lassitude, basking in the reflection of her newly acquired experience; her first real fucking, by a real man, and the intense pleasure and satisfaction of her ecstatic orgasm.
After she got up, Arthur Chapman clumsily tried to help clean up the mess between her legs. "God, it's running down out of you like rich warm milk. Boy, I really must have shot some load into you," he said with a look of deep masculine pride as he dabbed away at her soft, smooth wet inner thighs with his handkerchief.
Finally he just looked up at her. "Spread your legs," he said. "Stand there in a wide stance so I can work the corner of the handkerchief up into your cunt. If I don't get it up deep into your cunt and sop the stuff all up, it'll just keep seeping and draining down out of you."
Penny had a better suggestion, a much wiser one. "Look, Mr. Chapman ... why not let me go to the bathroom and pee? If I pee, it'll wash everything down out of me. Then I'll just dab myself dry."
Arthur Chapman felt like a perfect fool. Of course, that's what every woman did after a good fucking.
Even his own wife. "I-I'm sorry," he said, with a look of embarrassment. "I-I simply forgot. I wasn't thinking . ... "
Penny smiled. She shook her head as she looked down at him. Christ, maybe she had no experience, but at least she knew that much about things.
Once she was in the bathroom, squatting on the toilet seat, Penny reached two fingers under herself. When she withdrew them from her sperm filled cunt, she held them up and took a good look at Arthur Chapman's warm sperm. Jesus, she thought ... how creamy white and gooey it looked. It was white and thick, but very fluid at the same time ... and it was running down her fingers like white, slightly starchy, translucent liquid. Suddenly her tongue moved in her mouth. Gosh, she couldn't help wondering what it would taste like-the sperm of a fully grown man. Slowly the narrow tip of her tongue moved out toward it. Then suddenly she felt revoked, sickened by the very thought of it. She made a wry face, then dismissed the idea. She reached instead for the toilet paper and wiped the man's semen from her fingers. Then she dabbed herself completely dry down below.
When she returned to the living room, there was a very funny look on Arthur Chapman's face. It was a look of confusion, anxiety and slight consternation ... almost one of frustration. If he lingered any longer, certainly his lack of presence at the party would be noticed. Then there would be questions from his wife, perhaps even suspicion. God damn it! How much he would love to knock off another piece with this delightful young girl. He would also like to make her suck off his cock. He'd just love to shoot off a load of his hot, thick come into her soft, tender warm mouth ... right down into her young, never used throat. His mind boggled at the very thought of it. God, but how much he would enjoy it. Especially watching her swallow all his come down ... watching a young teenage girl as pretty as her swallow down her first full load of hot, thick lustful masculine come!
Of course, he realized it was impossible. It would take almost an hour before he would be able to manage another erection, take advantage of the situation and shoot off another load of come. At his age, forty two, one simply didn't recuperate that fast anymore. And he had to return to his wife and the party. "Look, I just came back for my wife's mentholated cigarettes. I better leave and go back now before anyone begins to suspect anything."
As Arthur Chapman went through the door, he paused and looked back at Penny. She was still nude, but she had managed to wrap a bath towel about her young delicious body. Gads, how tantalizing she looked, how sexy, fetching and inviting she seemed. Well, maybe he could stir up things again with her later, afterwards-when he drove her home. By that time he would be fully recuperated. His balls would be full of juice again. He'd get her to suck off his cock then ... while parked in some secluded spot somewhere. Then he'd shoot off his load of come into her sweet young mouth, and enjoy the thrill of watching her swallow his stuff down.
When Arthur Chapman pulled off the road, later, while driving her back home, and told Penny what he wanted her to do, she refused outright. By this time, she had come to her senses. If she was in trouble, so was he. Besides, now that she was calmed down and satisfied, the very idea of it seemed odious to her, downright repulsive, sickening.
"Bight now, I think you better just bring me home," she said firmly and adamantly. "Remember, if necessary, I could always say that you forced me. Even if the charge didn't stick, surely the publicity would ruin you. And what would your wife say?"
Arthur Chapman sighed. He realized that he was licked. She wasn't all hot and excited, sexually over-stimulated like she was when he had discovered her with his son. Right now, the young girl was in complete possession of all her mental faculties. She had obviously thought things over; she had reasoned it all out.
EIGHT
When Penny told Susan all about what had happened to her at the Chapman's, Susan simply laughed. They were both walking to school the following Monday morning. "Forget it," said Susan. "I know at least two or three other girls who were taken advantage of by him too. Why, the lecher even managed to get into my pants. That's one of the reasons I stopped babysitting for them."
Penny looked startled. She assumed that she had been the first.
"Don't look so surprised," said Susan, smiling sympathetically at her. "He used to work on me like crazy every time he drove me home after babysitting for them. One night his talk and flattery got to-me. I was in a sexy mood after that crazy business of washing that fifteen year old son of theirs before putting him to bed." She paused for a moment, as if recalling the incident. "Somehow or other he seemed to sense the aroused mood I was in. Before I even knew it, he stopped the car in some secluded spot. Then the next thing I knew he was all over me, making love to me. By the time I came to my senses, it was all too late. He didn't even bother to take down my panties. Instead he just slipped his cock under beneath the elastic of my panties ... Then he stuck it into me and started giving me the fucking of my life."
Penny gasped. "W-Was he the first one? The first one to get into you, I mean?"
Susan smiled. She winked at Penny. "Naw, by the time he got to me, I was certainly no virgin. In fact, I'd already been screwed quite a few times by some of the boys I went out with."
Again Penny gasped. It was a whole new world to her. She knew for quite some time that Susan was no virgin. Neither were very many of the other girls she knew. However, she never realized how often Susan put out, or how casually.
"Afterwards the lecher wanted me to suck his cock," said Susan, looking reflective. "But I wouldn't do that for him." Again she paused, as if in reflected thought. "In a way, I guess I just wasn't ready for something like that yet." She paused, looked wistful. "However, the idea of it sure did intrigue me," she said. "You know, that guy has quite a big cock. In size, it's big enough to make any girl drool ... but I had already made up my mind that the first time I would do it, I would do it with my brother, Dirk."
Little by little, Penny was beginning to understand more concerning the evening Susan had decided to suck her brother's cock. She had just recently stopped babysitting for the Chapmans.
Penny inquired further concerning the Chapman's son, Roger. "Why that little punk," said Susan. "Christ, I wouldn't let him get near me with a ten foot pole. To begin with, he's too damn young. Also he's a fresh kid, a sex maniac. He's as obnoxious as they come. Whenever I was washing him, he kept insisting that I lather and wash his prick. Really, I think that mother of his has rocks in her head. Sooner or later that kid is going to overstep himself.
He's going to attempt ... or succeed in raping one of his babysitters. Then there will be all hell to pay."
Penny's face flushed. She was glad she hadn't gone into what happened between herself and the young boy previous to his father's successful assault on her virginity. Besides embarrassing her, it would have made her look like a fool, a complete simpleton in her best girlfriend's eyes.
Suddenly Susan stopped walking. She looked at Penny inquiringly. "Say, listen ... I hope you didn't give that fresh young brat anything he was looking for?"
Penny's eyes cast downwards. "No-No ... I-I didn't," she said. "He was kind of difficult to handle ... so I jerked him off a couple of times while I was soaping and washing him. You know ... just to sort of keep him quiet. As far as anything else was concerned, I certainly wouldn't let him get near me either."
Susan grinned. She studied her friend's reddened, embarrassed looking face. "Boy, would I have loved to see the expression on the kid's face when you did that to him. Wow, I'll bet he thought he was dying and going to heaven."
A heavy silence ensued between them. "Look, don't be ashamed," said Susan consolingly. "In a way, what you did with him was the smartest. All that fresh young punk of a kid is looking for is to get a girl to suck his little cock. And I caught him fooling around with his own twin sister ... so he's also out to stick his prick into a girl for the first time. I only wish I had thought of doing something like that. Perhaps if I had jerked him off once or twice, it would have satisfied him. He would have stopped badgering me ... and then I wouldn't have been so ripe and ready for his old man."
Penny glanced at her best girlfriend. She didn't feel capable of telling her that the maneuver wouldn't have worked ... that it would only have encouraged the boy more.
Suddenly Susan smiled at her. "Well, welcome to the club. 'Despite the way it happened to you, at least now you're not a virgin anymore." She grinned as she peered at her friend's face. "Now, tell me the truth, Penny ... just between you and me ... how did you feel about it? Was it good? Did you enjoy it? I mean-did you enjoy it while he was screwing you?"
Penny's face flushed a deep pink. "Look, don't be ashamed to admit it," said Susan. "Christ, practically every girl likes getting screwed. That's what sex is all about. If some part of you didn't enjoy it while it was going on, then maybe there's something the matter with you."
Slowly Penny shook her head. "N-No ... there's nothing the matter with me. I enjoyed it all right," she admitted. "In fact, I even reached a big, blinding orgasm before he got through with me."
Susan looked at her affectionately, almost as if she was proud of her. "Good!-now maybe we can have some fun," she said. Suddenly her face sobered a bit. "You know, frankly, I was beginning to worry about you. In a way, I was beginning to think that you were abnormal ... frigid or something. At least now we can double date together-have some mutual fun with some of the boys I know. Before I would never have dreamed of double dating with you or anything like that. Your being a virgin would have made you stiff, standoffish and inhibited. Frankly, it would have been a real drag."
Slowly Penny shook her head. So now she was a member of the non-virgin club. She had joined the ranks of other young girls who had surrendered themselves and learned to enjoy the pleasures of sex. Suddenly she looked at her best girlfriend, Susan, speculatively. "You know, in a way, I'm glad we're such close friends. Also I'm glad that you've gone the route before me."
Susan smiled at her warmly. She patted Penny's hand. "Don't worry about it," she said. "I know exactly what you mean. Just leave things to me. I'll line up the guys ... right ones, I mean. Then we'll date them together and I'll show you the ropes."
Penny looked at Susan trustfully. She was glad that she had such a good friend as she.
The first suggestion that Susan came up with kind of shocked Penny. In fact, it practically floored her. Later in the week her best girlfriend suggested that they should share their first experience together with Susan's own Brother, Dirk.
"Well, why the hell not?" asked Susan when she saw the look of shock and consternation on Penny's face. "Surely my brother is the best place for both of us to start. To begin with, I happen to know that you like him an awful lot. And also ... let's face it. Dirk is simply crazy about you. In fact, he's been trying to get into your pants for almost a full year now."
Penny looked at her girlfriend skeptically. Embarrassed, Susan turned her face, pretended to be sullen and hurt over her shocked attitude. Lately her brother had been avoiding her ... especially since she had sucked his cock. He was always out of the house. When he did come home, it was always very late at night and he seemed to avoid her like the devil. Thus Susan felt temporarily frustrated. Since she was hung up on him, she was anxious to get something started up with him again ... to suck his cock again ... experience what it would be like to be fucked by her own brother.
Finally Penny looked at her with an expression of exasperation. "Look, how can you do something like that? ... and expect me to join you in it yet? I mean ... he is your own brother, you know."
Susan just grinned at her. "Yes, but that's what makes it so exciting," she said with a wicked leer. "If he wasn't my own brother, I wouldn't enjoy it so much. Besides, let's face it ... between us we can have the ball of our life with him. We can drive him wild. He's literally drooling to get at you ... to fuck you real good and proper."
Strange erotic chills ran up and down Penny's spine. It sounded exciting as all hell. "Gads, what will you dream up next?" she asked, looking straight into her girlfriend's eyes.
Susan smiled mischievously at her. Then she winked. "Like I told you, just leave things to me," she said. "Inside, there's a sexy little devil in me ... and he keeps coming up with all sorts of cute, really exciting strange things."
Penny just shook her head. She almost felt like laughing. Finally she nodded her head mutely, in agreement to the idea.
Dirk was really excited. He was flabbergasted. Even though it meant fucking his own sister, something which he had been avoiding, he didn't care. For months he had been dating Penny and trying to get into her pants. Now obviously she was ready for him. Probably some other guy had gotten to her first, but he didn't mind. Hell, what difference did it make who scored with her first. The important thing was that her attitude was changed. She was ready to let him fuck her now.
Calmly he looked at both girls. He could hardly believe his eyes. His sister had stripped off her clothes first, then Penny had followed likewise. Now both of them were standing before him completely in the nude. And he had never seen two such succulent, luscious looking girls in his life.
Earlier in the evening, his sister had started with him by sitting on the couch next to him. After kissing him affectionately once or twice, she began nibbling at his ear lobe. At first, Dirk felt embarrassed. With Penny in the room, he just didn't know what to do. Finally when he saw the fascinated, excited look in Penny's eyes as she narrowed them and watched Susan begin kissing and making love to him, he began realizing what was up. The two of them were up to something ... and the something obviously concerned him. Penny hadn't come over to the house to study with Susan for their approaching exams. Instead she had come over to share the experience of screwing and making love to him with his impish, sexy minded sister.
Dirk could feel his hard prick straining in his pants. Both of the girls had been rather frank about it. Naturally his sister was the bold one. She stressed the fact that their parents were away for the weekend again, and that it was a perfect opportunity for some fun and games. Things were also fixed up with Penny's parents. Her mother had been told that she might sleep over, just to keep Susan company for the weekend. And to study at length together with her. While his sister was explaining all this to him, Penny lingered in the background a bit shyly. Her eyes were cast downwards and her face was flushed, crimsoned with embarrassment. While his sister explained, Penny remained completely reticent. She didn't say a word.
Finally Dirk just laughed. Christ, what two devils they were. His sister grinned. She started things by beginning to unbutton his shirt. Immediately he began squirming. Even though the idea intrigued him, he felt uncomfortable. He still didn't like the idea of fooling around with his own sister ... especially in front of someone else. And if he knew his younger sister as well as he thought he did, surely she'd get him to fuck her before the evening was through ... and right in front of Penny, tool Still, how often did a guy get a chance like this-to have two young pretty girls like them make love to him at the same time?
It took a little persuasion before Penny joined in. "Come on ... help me take off his clothes," said Susan, beckoning to her. "Just forget about him being my brother." Susan's slender hand moved down. She felt, grabbed and squeezed the round hardness of the erection which filled his pants. "Besides, he's all ready and hard ... erect, already."
Penny moved forward shyly. Her eyes looked excited, intrigued. "Here, start kissing and making love to him. Meanwhile I'll start stripping down his pants," said Susan as she worked the shirt down over his shoulders and off his back.
As Penny bent over him, her full, luscious ripe breasts fell forward beneath the top of her blouse. Dirk gulped. She was braless. Jeez, what a gorgeous pair of boobs, he thought as he stared at them. They were all firm and creamy looking, just the right size and shape. Penny's face descended as she tilted and held his head. Her eyes were all dark, smoldering. Her luscious lips opened, parted. Anxiously he raised his head upward. She glued her open lips to his.
Then she slithered her velvety smooth tongue deep into his mouth as his sister began attacking his belt buckle.
Once his pants were off, there was hardly any need to strip down his shorts. His big hard prick sprang instantly up and out from the long open slot of his shorts. As it sprang forth, it looked like a hard, live rubber truncheon ... something vital and alive springing from a trap. Immediately Penny's eyes flew to it. It bobbed up and down, swayed, then soared and stood there tall and straight. Immediately Penny's pulse rate quickened. Her eyes remained fixed upon it as she continued kissing him.
Susan paused in her undressing of her brother. She sat back on her haunches and admired her brother's big cock. "See, it's just like I told you," she said, grinning up at Penny. "His prick is all hard and full ... ready for action."
Naturally Penny had seen Dirk's thick big cock before. On dates with her, he was forever pulling it out for her, begging and pleading with her to feel it, to fondle and squeeze it. In a way, besides enjoying having her feel and handle it, it was also always a maneuver on his part; one which Penny was fully aware of, each time it happened. By exposing it to her and doing it, secretly he was always hoping to intrigue and excite her ... to get her all worked up and ready so that she would finally give in and let him fuck her. However, tonight, under the present circumstances, Dirk's huge cock looked even bigger than ever before. Also, let's face it, the lighting was a hell of a lot better. Usually when he brought it into view, it was in the semidarkness of his car or some other dark secluded spot. Now with the full bright lights of the whole living room on, she really could see it good ... real good!
Carefully Penny studied the big, tall standing cock as she held the deep, long lingering soul kiss with him. Her excitement mounted. God, he was almost as big as Mr. Chapman, Roger's father. Maybe even just as big. And his prick looked much smoother and better than that of Roger's father. It was all clean and white, just tinged with a delicate reddish glow. The texture of the taut, delicate thin skin stretching and covering the rock-hard meat beneath looked extremely smooth and shiny, almost glassy. And underneath, instead of bulging and looking ugly, the fine blue veins simply strained slightly, showed themselves bluishly just like the fine blue fines of a roadmap.
"For God's sake-don't just stare at it," said Susan. "Reach for itl Grab it with your hand and hold onto it!"
Slowly Penny reached her hand forward. The feel of Dirk's big hard prick was familiar to her. She gripped it, held it hard, squeezed it as she watched the look of pleasure and reaction in his eyes.
Rising, Susan's two full breasts spilled forward, swayed provocatively. They quivered and jiggled as she returned to her knees to tear down her brother's shorts. "Okay, let go of his cockl I'll take down his pants. Let's get ready to work on him together!"
From where she was standing, Penny could see Dirk's magnificent naked body. His shoulders were big and broad. He was all muscular and there was certainly a lot more hair on his arms, chest and legs than she thought. Suddenly her eyes fixed on the crisp black curly pubic hair surrounding his tall, soaring cock. God, it made his cock look just like a tall tree ... a tall white tree growing right up through thick, black scrawly grass!
Susan's smooth, rounded white buttocks were exposed to Penny as she bent forward snaking her brother's shorts down over his ankles. Penny could see most of her best girlfriend's cunt. It was all shiny and wet already. It was pink, moist and juicy looking. Before her, as she bent over her brother's lap, Susan's lush melon-sized breasts hung down. They swayed back and forth, brushed over her brother's thighs as she parted her lips, opened her mouth, then teased her brother's hard warm prick with just the narrow tip of her wet, slippery tongue.
Dirk started groaning. By now, his cock was in a towering rage. It throbbed and bobbed right before his eyes. His sister, Susan, looked up at him and smiled. Her brother's eyes were wide open, bulging as he stared at Penny's naked form behind his sister's body. Never in his life had he expected Penny to look so voluptuous, so downright sensuous and sexy in the nudel
"Look, he's already beginning to leak," said Susan as she turned her head slightly and winked at Penny.
Slowly a big pearly drop formed at the head of the huge swollen glans of his big cock. "It oozed, seeped right up from the big, open slotted hole. Penny's heart began beating faster. She knew it was more than just the excitement of the present circumstances, the current situation. It was the sight of her own fresh, young teenage body which was turning him on like that. It was the sight of her youthful lush ripe girlishness, her tender smooth satiny skin, her desirable femaleness.
Suddenly Penny felt proud. It was wonderful to have a man look at you like that, to see the excitement and ardor, the desire for your body in his eyes.
Susan rose from before her brother's knees. She joined Penny in standing naked before him. Oh my God, thought Dirk as he stared at the both of them standing there in the nude before him. Gads, never had he seen such a delectable sight. The sight of their twin nudity stirred the lust in his veins. His sister was just as pretty and sexy as Penny. She looked impish and wicked like a mischievous female devil. Penny, by contrast, looked smoldering and sensuous, darkly alluring. Swiftly his prick hardened into steel. It began beating, throbbing and pulsating. He felt the liquid drool seep up and flow out over the smooth rounded head of his glans. Gads, what a tantalizing, tempting sight. What a pair they both made-one a wicked she-devil-the other, a dark eyed smoldering siren.
Before he even knew it, he had risen from the couch. His big thick, hard round cock stood out straight before him just like a round bar of iron. He advanced, took a step toward Penny.
"Oh, no you don't," said Susan as she stepped between them. "I know you're simply dying to get into Penny ... but if you do, you'll shoot off your load into her real fast and quick. And then you'll be useless to me ... at least for a while."
Dirk stopped in his tracks. He looked at his sister with an open mouth. "Look, Buster ... first you have to fuck me. Then you can have a chance at Penny," said Susan.
Penny remained there, motionless and silent, as the exchange took place between them.
Dirk stared at his sister. "Look, Susan-you're my sister. You shouldn't be asking me to fuck you, to begin with. Why not just sit back and watch us? Certainly you'll get some pretty good kicks out of that."
Susan was adamant. "No soap," she said. "First, you fuck me ... then you screw Penny. Otherwise both of us put our clothes back on. And then the whole thing is off."
Dirk studied his sister's eyes. They looked hard, determined. Christ, he sure hoped she was on the pill. What if she ever got knocked up or something. "Jesus Christ, sis! What the hell is the matter with you? What girl goes around wanting to get screwed by her own brother?"
Susan's eyes flashed with resentful fire. "Never mind about my reasons. Whatever they are, they're my own business."
Dirk looked at her dolefully. He looked hopeless and confused. His face was crimson as a beet, at just the thought of screwing his own sister right in front of Penny.
"Look, I'll make a deal with you," said Susan. "First you slip it into me and fuck me for a while. In the meantime, just hold yourself back. As soon as I reach one climax with you, I'll let you climb out of me. Then I'll exchange positions with Penny. You can fuck her to your heart's content, reach your own climax inside her. You can shoot off your load of come into her ... just as you've been dying to do for the past few months."
In a way, Penny felt kind of strange. The conversation, the whole scene was just like something out of a novel.
Dirk looked completely nettled. He knew his sister had won. His big prick was bobbing. It was dripping big colorless drops of precoital fluid to the carpet below. Finally he nodded his head in surrender. Below, his balls were beginning to ache. His prick was as hard as rock. It was all swollen, engorged, straining and beating; he simply had to stick it into something ... ANYTHING!
"Okay! Okay! I'll do it," he declared with a note of excitement in his voice. "But for God's sake, try to reach your climax soon. I-I don't know how long I can last in a state like this. In fact, I almost feel as if I could go off right now!"
by now, Penny's blood was thundering in her head. Everything sounded so lewd, her temples were literally thumping. God, how sexy and exciting it all was. She felt almost as if she was playing a part in some movie. Down below, between her thighs, she was all juicy and wet. Tendrils of liquid trickled down the inner portion of her thigh. The excitement building inside of her was stupendous. In a way, it was almost too much to bear.
With a grin, Susan sank gracefully to the floor. She lay there prone on the carpet before her brother standing above her. Then invitingly she splayed her youthful, splendid white thighs apart. "Okay, Dirk ... come on down here. Get down on your knees and stick that big thing of yours into me. Stick it into me good and hard! Then fuck the living daylights out of me!"
For Penny, it was an incredible sight. Sullenly Dirk sank to his knees before his very own sister's white, widely stretched apart thighs. By now, he was in no condition to reason or anything. The fact that he was about to fuck his own sister didn't matter a damn with him anymore. Excited, stimulated to a feverish pitch, he clambered between his sister's open thighs. He raised the head of his big cock, aimed it, poised, then placed it into the thin juicy slit of her cunt.
Fascinated, Penny watched as Dirk pushed forward. Slowly the big burgeoning head of his massive cock pushed into his younger sister's body. It passed the outer, swollen lips of her anxious young pussy. Penny gasped, felt slightly faint as she saw him pull back slightly, prepare himself. Then she gasped again as he leaned forward, with strength this time. Filled with a sense of awe, she watched the hard round shaft of his cock slowly slide and disappear inch by inch into his very own sister's body!
Within seconds, Susan was squirming and writhing. Her brother's big hard prick was buried completely inside her, right up to the pubic hairs. "OH, GOD!-but does that feel GOOD!" she moaned as she squirmed and twisted. "Christ, I can feel you right against my cervix ... pushing everything back. Now, come on. Do your stuff. Slam me and ram me!" she wailed. "FUCK ME! Fuck me real good! Slam it into me and pound me! Blast me wide open! Rip me apart! Fuck me real hard and good ... send me right out into orbit!"
The excitement in Susan's voice was tremendous. Penny's body was shivering and trembling all over. She could hardly believe she was seeing what she was actually witnessing-her own best girlfriend being fucked by her very own brother!
With a vengeance, Dirk began slamming his big cock deep and hard into his sister. He pulled back, lunged forward, thrusted, plunged into her again and again. Soon he began accelerating the rhythm of his long, deep plunging strokes. He began humping and leaping, fucking her like an animal ... an animal lost in frenzy and heat.
Suddenly Penny began feeling faint flutterings deep in her loins and abdomen. Oh my God, just watching was so exciting, she was beginning to experience small orgasms herself! She advanced a step or two, bent down and lowered her head, watched with awe and fascination as Dirk's big thick round barrel of a cock moved briskly in and out of his sister's young, tender body. By now, Dirk's hand some hard cock was all syrupy and wet. It was glistening, dripping with the juices of his own sister's cunt. Penny's eyes bulged wide open. Her heart thudded harder, FASTER! It began hurting in her chest as it pounded harder and harder, as she continued watching his big wet cock disappear swiftly into his young sister's body, then reappear again, all glistening and wet ... with the raggedy lips of her young cunt clinging claspingly to it, holding and gripping it tightly ... as the big thick cock kept throbbing, beating, glowing darkly and reddishly.
Suddenly the features on Susan's face twisted. Her mouth opened and her eyes widened. "AGHhhh!" she wailed. "OHhhh! OHhhh!"
Penny froze. Shivers went up and down her spine. She realized that Susan was climaxing. Desperately Susan gripped her brother's shoulders hard. Her hands and fingers clutched at him. She bit down on her lower hp hard as the big sweeping, all-engulfing ache of bliss and ecstasy surged through her body. Finally her leg and thigh muscles tautened. Her youthful, smooth belly pressed firmly up into his. "OHhhhh! OH, GOOD GOD! WHAT A MIND BLOWER!" she exclaimed.
Dirk realized that his sister was coming. He tried to relax, to desist and spare himself for a bit. Quickly his sister's arms flew up around his neck. She pulled him down to her, harder, more firmly. Both of her legs reached up, wrapped about his back like twin serpents. Again her hands and fingers clutched and clawed at him. Thin reddish lines appeared along the length of his strong muscular back.
"GOD DAMMIT, SUSAN-STOP IT!" yelled Dirk. "You promised to let go once you reached it!" Suddenly he seemed to be straining, straining to hold himself back. "Damn it all, sis ... if you go on like this and force me to go on, I'll . . . I'll lose all control and go off I-LL ... I-LL shoot my entire load of come into you-right here and now!"
There was a devious look of victory and triumph in Susan's face. In fact, her eyes sparkled with glee. She clung to him tenaciously, began squirming and writhing. "Sorry, brother, but I want more," she said. "Let yourself go and shoot your stuff off into me. It just won't be the same if I don't feel you shoot off!"
Desperately Dirk struggled to free himself. He wanted to save himself for Penny. His sister, Susan, hung on to him like she was glued to him. Finally the features of her face contorted again. She went into a second big, powerful, massive orgasm ... and even from where Penny was, she could see the tight powerful spasms of her best girlfriend's cunt ... the strong, squeezing contractions around the small circular orifice as it gripped and squeezed her older brother's hard round cock powerfully ... strongly, forcefully ... coaxingly and persuasively!
Finally Dirk was beat. The tight inner spasms and strong powerful clenching sensations were simply too much for him. With a groan, he collapsed entirely on top of his young sister. The big strong muscles of his back tightened. His buttocks grew taut and the rear muscles of his thighs corded. "OH, Good God! ... now you've gone and done it! I-I'm ... I-I'm coming. .' . ." he wailed dismally as his big great hulk of a body shuddered and began convulsing violently.
Suddenly Penny's hand flew to her throat. She could actually see the huge oval testicles in his hanging scrotum rising! At the base, just at the circular entrance into Susan's tender young body, just a short portion of the huge barrel of his cock was exposed ... and Penny could see the huge massive swellings. My God! Again she gasped! She almost swooned. She could actually see the short, exposed rear portion of his huge shaft bulging, swelling and convulsing ... swelling repeatedly, pumping strongly, rhythmically ... spurting and shooting his entire load of hot, thick come into his younger sister's avid, hungry cunt and body ... shooting his thick creamy sperm deep, deep into her!
NINE
As soon as he was through discharging his sperm, Dirk pulled his spent cock quickly out of his sister's body. There was a look of anger and disappointment on his face. "Jeez sis, why didn't you keep your word? Now, how will I be able to do anything with Penny?"
Susan smiled up at him like a delighted minx. Gleefully she looked down between her legs, stared at the thick creamy froth already swelling and running down from her cunt. "Oh, don't be such a sorehead. We have all night ... also tomorrow, if we want," she said.
Dirk's face still looked deeply resentful. He disliked the trick which his sister had played on him. Susan's eyes studied him carefully. She knew how anxious he was to get into Penny. His spent cock was hanging down like a limp salami. It was all wet, covered with juice and dripping small drops of come. "Listen man, at your age, you can come like a bull. You can come again and again. Just give us a chance. Sit back on the couch and we'll both work you over. Before you even know it, we'll have you all worked up again. Your balls will really be full of juice ... and then you'll get your wish and get into Penny."
Dirk's face looked rather dubious. He had shot off quite a copious load. He glanced at Penny shyly. He wondered how she felt, what she thought after seeing him fuck his own sister, shoot off such a load of come into her young body.
Penny's eyes were staring blankly. They looked transfixed, slightly glazed. Obviously the incident hadn't shaken her. It had merely put her into a trance-a trance of lewd, lascivious excitement. Slowly he breathed a sigh of relief. He licked his lips as he looked at Penny's nude body, noticed the wetness running down the inside of her thighs. Jesus Christ, he sure hoped his sister was right. God, but how much he wanted to fuck her. He had been dreaming of fucking Penny for months. He hoped his sister was right about the business of his juices, too ... because, if anything, he wanted to plant an even bigger load of thick, hot come into Penny's smooth, slender looking teenage body.
Lazily he sprawled himself on the couch. Both girls approached him. There was a faint smile on Penny's face, almost one of keen anticipation. Jesus, thought Dirk, inside, Penny was a cock teaser-just like his sister! She looked as if she was really going to enjoy this part of things ... getting him all worked up again.
Beginning at his ear, Penny started nibbling and sucking at his ear lobe. Below, Susan sat before him between his outstretched legs and knees. She took hold of his limp, spent cock, held it up, then began licking the spent cream from it with her tongue.
"Umm. Urgle," Susan crooned as her tongue licked away at his cock. "Jesus, what a taste! Besides tasting your come, I can actually taste some of my own juices ... some of the juices from my own cunt."
Numbly Dirk looked down at his sister and stared at her. Christ, what a sex maniac he had for a sister.
She was completely depraved, a holy, living terror , ... almost a nymphomaniac. She had the wickedest mind in the world. There was absolutely nothing to do with sex which she didn't want to try or do ... absolutely nothing-no matter how depraved or lustful and lewd it might be!
Fortunately or unfortunately, her girlfriend, Penny, didn't seem much better. Only she was shyer, a bit more prim and cautious ... newer at the game. Suddenly he smiled. He realized that his sister, Susan, was acting as Penny's mentor ... leading her and teaching her all of this stuff. His face broke out into a broad grin. God, what if she learned to enjoy it all like his sister? Man, but what a wild, wonderful time he would have with her later-afterwards ... after his sister was worked out of the picture entirely.
Between the two of them, the girls worked him over real good. Penny concentrated on making love to him, kissing and licking him all over from the waist up while his sister, Susan, attended to matters below his waist. Again and again, Penny kissed him on the mouth, throat and ears. She plunged her tongue wickedly into his ear, deep into his mouth. Down below, his sister concentrated on licking and sucking his cock, teasing his hairy balls with just the tip of her tongue, licking and running her slick wet tongue over the smooth sensitive inner portion of his thighs, the rear of his legs and so on.
Finally Penny's mouth and lips were at the pebble nipples of his chest. The tip of her tongue circled each hard pebble-like nipple teasingly. Her lips attached themselves to one of them, sucked at it like a leech. Shivers went up and down Dirk's spine. God, he never realized how sensitive a man's nipples were. The nipple she was playing with in her mouth was tingling all over like crazy. It was becoming harder, more erect. Immediately he felt the life returning to his cock. God, between the two girls, how could a guy help reacting. In a way, it was the best licking and tongue job he had ever received in his life.
"Quick, turn yourself over sideways! Expose your back to us," said Susan as she noticed the reaction of his limp prick in her mouth.
Docilely Dirk obeyed. Instantly Penny released the hardened, erect rubbery nipple on his chest. She began licking, running her slippery wet tongue tantalizingly up and down his entire back. He moaned softly as he felt Penny's wet tongue sliding over the sensitive rear portion of his neck. Then he groaned as she snaked it wetly and teasingly down the entire knobby length of his spine.
Soon Dirk's body was quivering all over. Down on the floor his sister had his big toe in her mouth. She was sucking on it anxiously and the sensation was simply fantastic! She smiled as she watched him squirm helplessly from the reaction. Deftly she released his big toe, and began licking and sucking his other toes. Then her tongue licked salaciously between them, traveled slowly up the rear of his calf muscle ... up, up along the rear of his thigh.
Holy Jesus Christ, thought Dirk as he felt his sister's tongue traveling slowly up towards his buttocks. Christ, no matter how depraved she was, certainly she wouldn't do that! She wouldn't stick her tongue into his asshole, or lick him there....
His sister's tongue was just at the juncture of his thighs, just touching the crevice separating the cheeks of his ass. Instantly Dirk's cock sprang up into the air. It surged, filled, grew stiff and rigid.
Susan's tongue stopped snaking and moving. She signaled to Penny with a wink. "Okay, I think he's just about ready again now."
Susan made him turn and he on his back again. His big prick soared stiffly, towering in the air. Slowly she ran the slender narrow tip of her long wet tongue tantalizingly up along the entire underneath portion of her brother's big, thick tall-standing cock. It leaped, jerked at the sleek sensation. A big colorless drop seeped out of the big open hole at the top. Leering at him, Susan dipped the narrow tip of her tongue into the shiny big drop of fluid. Then she withdrew it. The thick liquid adhered stickily to the end of her tongue as she slowly withdrew it. It hung there tenuously like a liquid bridge between the end of her tongue and the smooth round glans of his cock. Dirk moaned softly. God, what a salacious sight! His entire body was tingling, quivering all over with delightful, teasingly exotic sensations from the constant moist licking and tonguing. Another big blob of thick, colorless fluid formed at the top of his sensitive glans. Susan looked up at Penny, smiled at her wickedly. "Here, come on down and join me," she said as she held her brother's big cock upward and aimed it at her. "Have some fun ... and get yourself a taste of this."
Numbly Penny looked down at the big glob of fluid. Her mouth salivated slightly. The big glob of liquid broke. It ran fluidly down over the smoothly curved sides of the big mushroom-sized glans. Her heart began hammering in her chest, but she shook her head in silent refusal. Even though she was all excited, feverishly worked up, she wasn't quite ready for that yet. Besides, even though his sister had licked it clean, it had still been inside of her ... and the very thought of it turned her off.
Susan smiled. She flipped her brother's big cock up into the air. "Have it your own way. Sooner or later, you'll want a taste of it anyway."
Dirk lay there motionless on the couch. His body was still trembling and quivering. He looked up at Penny pleadingly, saw the look of hesitation and desire on her face as she stared at his huge, stalwart cock standing upwards all hard and ready. "Jesus, Penny ... don't just stand there and drive me crazyl My balls are hurting me already. They're all filled up with thick liquid juice ... and the stuff is just lying there, waiting...."
Penny kept staring at Dirk's big cock. In a way, she wanted to put it into her mouth and suck it, but she couldn't. Now that it had been inside of her best girlfriend's cunt, the very thought of it chilled her. Finally she made up her mind. "All right, I guess it's time to let you fuck me, then," she said, trying to manage a weak smile.
Inside, strange funny things were happening to Penny. Even though the idea revolted her, a part of her still strongly wanted to suck his cock. God, what was happening to her, anyway? As beautiful as the cock looked, it still had been fucking away like crazy deep inside of his sister's cunt. Suddenly she shivered. In a funny sort of way, she almost wished that she had licked it clean. Gosh, what sort of a girl was she becoming, anyhow? How depraved could she get? Besides licking up his spent sperm, she would also be licking up the juices of her own best girlfriend's wet, syrupy inner cunt!
Again strange erotic chills ran up and down her spine. Penny recognized the familiar chills. Once again, she felt caught up in a strange, exciting world. Only this time, it was a little different. It was a world of utter animal lust, outright sensuality, complete depravity ... a world where nothing but delightful, lustful, salacious sensations counted ... a world where only the pleasurable sensations of sex ruled. Christ, she'd better calm down, get a hold on herself. If she wasn't careful, God only knew what she would do ... what she might find herself doing before the evening was through.
Penny was lying out flat on the carpet. Her luscious, smooth tender legs were splayed widely apart. Between them, clambering up anxiously with a disbelieving, excited look in his eyes, Dirk took one look at the splendor of her superb, strong white-fleshed thighs. Then his eyes riveted on the target of his desire and lust-the engorged long slit of her wet cunt. Carefully his eyes studied the swollen tissue of the slippery lips. She slowly spread her white thighs farther apart. The lips parted and the slippery-wet pink tissue glistened, gleamed and beckoned. Yee Gads, but what a delicious sight! Her cunt was all open and waiting, juicy ... just lying there invitingly. A thrill swiftly coursed through his body. He had wanted her like this for so long, and now she was ready and waiting, lying there with her thighs spread widely apart, inviting him to stick his big, stiff hard prick into her at last!
Penny's arms reached up impatiently. "Come on, let's stop fooling around. If you're gonna fuck me, let's get started. Don't just stare at it like that with your mouth open and your tongue hanging out"
Dirk couldn't help himself. Slowly he bent his head between the soft flesh of her outstretched thighs. Extending his long tongue, he took one long straight lick upward through the syrupy juices of her slightly opened cunt. Immediately Penny jumped. Wow!-what a lascivious sensation! Again his long wet tongue traveled the full length of her open, parted juicy slit. She shivered. Christ, it was salacious as ALL HELL! It almost felt as if her cunt was experiencing something totally extraordinary, something incredibly thrilling ... something right out of this world!
Slowly he worked his long tongue inwards. He twirled it around inside her, licking the wet slimy walls. She groaned, moaned softly, reached for his head with her hands. Before she knew it, she was grasping his head firmly between both hands, guiding, moving and pressing his open mouth and lips strongly. "HIGHER!" she pleaded, directing his tongue and mouth up to her clitoris.
Soon Dirk's face was completely buried in the soft wet dampness of her cunt flesh. His nose was buried in her soft pubic hair. His tongue darted, swirled, stabbed deep into her, remained there and circled teasingly in the syrupy juices of her wet inner cunt. Watching, Susan smiled as she studied her brother's technique. She smiled because she realized how good at it he was, and what a time she was going to have when she finally made him do it to her.
Soon Penny's cunt felt aflame. It tingled, literally tortured her with delightful, exotic sensations. "OHhhh! OHhhh-h-h!" she groaned as the spasms overtook her, as the mouth of her cunt opened, vised and clenched. Finally she began twisting her lips. She squirmed and writhed. The pleasure of his tongue and mouth was much too keen, too excruciating-almost too much to bear. "ENOUGH! ENOUGH!" she cried out as she tried to push his head away with her hands.
Susan looked down at her girlfriend and grinned. "What's the matter? Can't you take it? Believe me, he's really doing a beautiful job of eating your snatch.
In fact, even though it surprises me, he's an expert at it."
Penny gazed up at Susan with moist, pleasure-glazed eyes. "Yes! Yes! H-He's good! Terribly good! And ... and I'm enjoying it. B-But right now, I just can't take it anymore. Everything is just too sensitive. It's ... it's much ... much too much...."
Dirk looked down at Penny with a look of pride. As far as he was concerned, he was one of the best snatch-eaters around. The girls he dated and made out with loved him for it. Now, finally, he had gotten a chance to show Penny how good he was ... what delicious pleasures he could provide her with.
Rising, Dirk erected his body. He remained kneeling and looked down into her flushed face. He smiled as he saw the look of torturous pleasure on her face, the glazed look in her eyes. He knew that he had made her climax with his mouth and tongue, but still he hadn't touched her clitoris. Now he was going to prepare himself. He was going to push and slide his big hard prick right into her and show her what a real man could do.
Penny watched him with bated breath as he grasped his cock full round with his hand. The parted lips of her cunt tingled as he rested the huge mushroom head between them. God, the delicate flesh of her cunt felt so tender and sensitive, she could hardly believe it Just touching it sent shivers running through her body.
With a smile, Dirk leaned forward. Instantly Penny felt the huge mushroom head enter her. The tight inner orifice of her cunt stretched, widened in a circular fashion to accommodate him. "Look, I'm going to take it easy with you," said Dirk. "I'm just going to push it into you real slow and easy. I-I want to feel every last delicious inch as it slides up into you ... as it moves deeper and deeper into you!"
For Penny, the experience was almost incredible. She felt the huge, big phallus slowly pushing into her. Within seconds, it passed through the tight inner orifice, the aperture leading into her young teenage body. It imbedded itself beyond like a big heavy swollen pad ... a round bulb-like thing. Then she began to feel the hard steel-like roundness of his shaft as it pushed and slowly, gradually slid its way deep into her young tender body, pushing the round bulbous glans ahead.
As his hard, steel-like cock slid up into her, Dirk moaned. God, even though she had been fucked already, she certainly was tight. Except for the lack of a barrier, it was just like entering a virgin for the first time. The tight round inner walls of her cunt were gripping his cock hard! The walls were all wet, but cloyish and filmy. In fact, everything felt so incredibly tight and smooth, it was hard to believe. He just loved the feeling he got as his big hard cock slowly pushed the tight inner walls back, parted them. Fighting strongly, they resisted him, but then stretched elastically, expanded, then clasped over his cock tightly and warmly, firmly. Jesus Christ, he thought, but this was going to be one good hell of a fuck! Deep inside of her, his cock was all sensitive and tingling. Soon it would begin to throb. Then it would begin to pulsate.
Rhythmically, Dirk began stroking. He drove and slid his big hard cock deeper into her, paused to give her a chance to get used to the feeling of him. God, thought Penny as he rested there inside of her. He was awfully BIG! Her whole cunt felt stuffed and crammed, filled to the gills, Slowly Dirk pulled back and withdrew himself. He began thrusting. "OHHhhh! OH-Hhh-h-h!" groaned Penny as she felt the big huge cock moving, stroking deeply in and out of her.
Before she even knew it, Penny orgasmed. A tight knot formed in her lower belly, grew, burgeoned-then EXPLODED! "OH-H-hhhh!" she groaned as the strong ecstatic feeling suffused her entire being.
Smiling, Dirk began stroking faster and faster. He plunged, dove, strived to make her reach another one. Grimly Penny gritted her teeth. She felt the hard round head of his big phallus bang into her cervix again and again. Christ, he was so long and big, it felt just like a big fat pole slamming into her. Deep inside, everything pushed back. It began hurting her. Everything began to ache and feel sore from the constant deep plunges, the heavy poundings against the cervix at the end of the round tunnel of her cunt. God, it was sheer agony. But it was also delightful bliss. Her whole cunt felt as if it was being used and abused, both at the same time. And each time he took one long sweeping deep plunge into her, she felt the small hardened nub of her clitoris slide inwards, press up against the hard firm flesh of his cock.
Penny began thrashing wildly around on the carpet. She squirmed, writhed and twisted, fought to roll her sensitized clitoris, mash it against the hardened meat of his firm penis. Finally she reached up, threw her arms about him. Next her legs flew upward, entwined themselves about his back. Flailing her head from side to side, she moaned and groaned, then mashed her soft belly up against him HARD!
As soon as the strong inner clenchings began taking place again, Dirk paused. He looked down into Penny's face. Her face was all red and flushed. Somehow she looked lost in a world of her own. Her eyes were moist, glassy with intensely deep pleasure, sweet exquisite sensation, complete female ecstasy. Christ, how beautiful she looked. Somehow she looked completely fulfilled, torn with keen, ecstatic, deep inner feminine satisfaction. Suddenly he began feeling the familiar tightness in his balls. He groaned as the sperm surged upward and into the hard round barrel of his cock. Christ, it really was going to be a gusher! He was going to go off like a rocket!
Wildly his head raised upward and back. He snorted like a stallion as his prick hardened into steel, as the big bulbous muscle located deep at the base of his cock began swelling gigantically-POWERFULLY! Oh good God, the keenness of it all was absolutely excruciating! His cock was throbbing, beating. He could actually feel all of his hot sperm swirling and rolling ... pumping ... surging hotly forth into his hard prick. Suddenly his mouth tore open. A wild animal groan escaped from his throat. His cock was buried deep into Penny's lovely young body. He was buried deep into her, right up to the hilt ... and he could feel the head of his cock pushing the small slit of her whole cervix deeply back. It was almost as if his prick was trying to enter her uterus. And his entire prick was swelling, convulsing hard and strong!-EXPLODING! It was shooting its entire hot load of thick creamy come deep into her soft belly ... RIGHT UP INTO HER WOMB!
After he was through, Dirk lay quietly atop her. Boy, what an orgasm it had been! He had literally spurted and gushed his sperm into her. He had entirely flooded her cunt with his thick, creamy come. Even now he could feel some of it dribbling back. It was flowing down his shaft, running down out of her cunt deep at the base of his cock. He sighed, remained motionless, enjoying the feeling of his cock lying and resting there deep inside her, swilling in his own warm, thick creamy come.
Penny's tight young cunt was still spasming. It was vising, clenching and gripping. Christ, she was still coming, still orgasming! Her face was white and pale. She looked as if she was in a trance, off in another world. Her lower hp was trembling and quivering, and her entire body was shivering, shedding a soft glowing heat. Deep inside, Dirk could feel the inner juices flowing deep in her cunt. It was mixing with the thick creamy froth of his own hot come.
Swiftly Susan moved forward. She grabbed her brother's shoulder with her hand. "Quick-get off her!" she said. There was a desperately excited, avid look in her eyes. "Pull that damn big prick of yours out of her and then let me get down there! Let me eat out her snatch ... get myself a taste of that fantastic creamy stuff!"
Penny lay there completely motionless as Dirk slithered his cock back out of her sodden, well-filled cunt. She was all spent, exhausted from the constant, never ending series of orgasms. Quickly Susan fell to her knees. She stared hungrily at the thick creamy white come swelling, exuding and running down from Penny's well-used cunt. Already some of it was frothing and bubbling. The rest of it looked thick and gooey, like slightly overbeaten cream. Mingled with it were the syrupy juices of her own best girlfriend's flow, the glue-like colorless liquid spendings of her own feverish excitement and lust, her constant orgasms.
Swiftly Susan's head dove between Penny's outstretched, damp-wet thighs. Her eyes looked wild. She licked her lips, parted them. Her brother watched in fascination as her long smooth wet tongue snaked out, stretched and began lapping up the gooey glop. "UMmm. UMmm." she gurgled as she licked up the running, flowing, creamy warm sperm, her brother's semen ... the combined juices of both their bodies' liquid spendings.
Lying there, Penny felt completely numb. She could scarcely believe what was happening, what Susan was doing to her. Again shivers ran up and down her spine. It was so lewd and lascivious, she could scarcely believe it was happening!
Susan's long wet tongue dived and snaked deep into Penny's cunt. It circled the wet inner walls, licked every juicy drop. She lapped, licked and sucked inwards, kept lapping her long tongue up through the entire long cream-filled crevice. Penny simply relaxed, allowed her to continue. Besides enjoying it, the whole idea fascinated her, thrilled her enormously in a strange tingly, erotic sort of way.
Dirk looked slightly awed as he stood there and watched his sister lap up Penny's cunt. God, what a wild sister he had. She was so lewd! She simply couldn't get enough of the taste of a man's come! Now she was licking it up right out of her very own best girlfriend's snatch. Jesus, what a sight, he thought. It was enough to drive anyone crazy ... especially watching it all like this!
by the time Susan finally raised her head, her face and chin were wet and glistening. Tendrils of combined semen and cunt juice ran down from the corners of her mouth. It dripped from her lips, flowed down her chin.
In a way, it made her look like a wild animal ... an animal frothing at the mouth.
Slowly, the excitement in the room grew; the atmosphere became laden and heavy with lust ... wild, feverish animal sensuality. A deep, musky smell assailed everyone's nostrils. It was the smell of running, flowing cunt juice combined with the smell of Dirk's spent liquid sperm.
Everyone's body was filmy, oily with sweat. "Quick, let's go to the bathroom and shower," said Susan. "God, all three of us are sweating like pigs. Let's get the stink and stench off of us." She paused, looked devilish and wicked again. "Besides, maybe we can have some more delicious fun there....especially if the three of us go into the shower together."
TEN
Once all three of them were in the shower, there was hardly any room. Every time one of them moved, their naked bodies touched, pressed into one another. Finally Susan squirmed her smooth belly against Penny's soft rounded stomach. Penny tingled, shivered slightly. "Gee ... isn't this fun? Let's all soap each other up," said Susan.
Penny felt as if she was in a daze. The water was streaming, dousing and wetting them as their bodies slithered against each other. It was funny, but somehow Penny felt even more erotic than before. It wasn't so much the presence of Dirk with his long, big semi-limp cock hanging down like a salami, but the glistening of Susan's smooth wet skin. Susan's body was radiating warm inner heat. Her skin was all dewy and wet. It shone with a soft satin sheen, looking smooth, firm and tender-almost sleek!
"Here, soap up my breasts," said Susan as she handed the bar of soap to Penny.
Numbly Penny took the bar of soap in her hand. She had never touched another girl's naked body before-not even in the school showers. Gently she rolled the soap over her girlfriend's body. She began lathering her ripe luscious breasts. Shivers went up and down Penny's spine. Gosh, how deliciously slippery they felt. The impulse to grab them and squeeze them was maddening, almost overwhelming. Oh my God, thought Penny. Now maybe I'm on my way to becoming a lesbian!
Susan's smooth curved waist attracted Penny's eyes. She stared at her friend's hips and flanks, her strong firm thighs. Then her eyes noticed her round smooth white ass, the softly coiled fur of her pubic hair. Gosh, she had never realized how well-built her best girlfriend, Susan, was. Even though they showered often together at school, the sight of Susan's naked body had never stirred any sense of admiration in her. It never stirred her in the least, turned her on in any way. Suddenly now, as she was soaping and lathering her breasts, a feeling of strangeness was coming over her.
Susan caught the look of excitement and confusion in Penny's eyes. She lifted up her breasts, as if holding them out for inspection. "Cmon, lather them up good!" She began squirming and writhing her svelte, smooth slippery-wet belly against Penny's in a round grinding fashion. "Don't be afraid. Grab each one of them. Squeeze them if you like. As a matter-of-fact, if you don't mind ... I-I'd like to do the same with you. Afterwards I'd like to do the same with yours."
Dirk looked slightly dour. He was beginning to feel left out of things. "Hey, how about me? Aren't the two of you going to let me get any fun out of this?"
Smiling, Susan placed one of Penny's wet soaped hands on her brother's hanging cock. "Here, lather up his whang. He'll simply love it. It'll drive him wild!"
Penny took hold of the huge cock hanging limply. She soaped and lathered it, slithered it through her hand. Dirk began moaning softly. He pressed forward into his sister's back, detached his cock from Penny's hand, inserted down under between his younger sister's legs, then allowed Penny to recapture his cock, slither her hand back and forth on it there below his sisters legs. "Jesus, but is this great," he said, moaning again at the feel of her wet, soapy hand. "Boy, it makes my cock feel tingly all over."
Casually Susan threw him a look over her sleek wet shoulder. "Look, buster, just make sure that when that thing gets ready to go off, you don't go try sticking it into my ass. When I'm ready for that sort of thing, I'll let you know ... but right now, I'm simply not in the mood for an enema."
Dirk's face crimsoned sharply. Penny grinned and laughed. Slowly she pulled her hand back and forth on his cock, brashing Susan's open wet slit of a cunt at the same time. With her other hand, she fondled and squeezed Susan's breasts, as Susan reached up her hands. She soaped and lathered Penny's firm resilient white breasts. Then she began fondling and squeezing them. With her thumb and finger she played with Penny's taut, erect nipples, made them stand up hard and firm like two pencil erasers.
Within a few moments, all three of them were squirming, twisting and writhing. The two girls squirmed, then snaked their wet lathered bodies together, grinded hips, bellies and thighs against each other. Slowly their hands began moving, gliding quickly over each other's warm, wet naked bodies down over each other's breasts, traveling the other's waist, sliding down each other's wet slippery hips and soft, sleek thighs.
"Jesus, girls ... give a guy a chance. Stop monopolizing each other," pleaded Dirk as he desperately tried to get his own hands into the act.
Grinning, both girls allowed him to join in feeling, touching, fondling and squeezing both of their young bodies.
Dirk's big prick grew harder, firmer and meatier in Penny's hand. Winking at Susan, she began sliding the big hardening cock quicker and more briskly through her wet soapy hand. Finally, with a snort, Dirk's huge swollen cock went off. It spasmed, convulsed, then began spurting its blobs of thick creamy white come all over the two of them.
"Christ, just look at that," Susan said with mirth as she looked down and inspected her belly and thighs. "It's almost impossible to tell where the semen begins and where the soap lather leaves off."
Penny squeezed Dirk's cock hard. Two or three more jets of milky fluid leaped forward, landed in her navel and began running down her wet rounded belly. Penny started grinning from ear to ear. She was having tremendous fun. She felt as if she was slightly out of her head ... caught up in a world of comedy and wild, strange, exotic happenings. She slowly continued milking his cock, even though it had spurted out the last of its juice. Dirk's face grimaced at the tantalizing sensation. His cock was tingling like crazy. It felt highly sensitized, especially after having shot its load. He tried to pull his loins back from her hand. He began squirming torturously. He begged her to stop because the sensation was simply too excruciating. "Keep jerking him off," said Susan coolly as she pressed and ground her belly into Penny and touched pubic mounds with her. "When a guy's cock is that sensitive, that's when a girl can really have some fun with him. Keep doing it to him! Don't let him get awayl Even if he can't stand it, just keep doing it to him. Then just watch what happens. It'll drive him absolutely crazy! ... drive him right up the wall!"
by the time Penny was through with him, Dirk was in a frenzied state. His teeth were chattering and his whole body was trembling and shaking. The slick lubricous sensations taking place along the entire wet limp length of his cock were literally driving him right out of his mind. Everything was so over-sensitive, it was incredible ... almost sheer torture. In fact, the tantalizing, nerve stimulating sensations were so keen that he couldn't stop moaning and groaning, shivering and shaking from head to toe, as he slumped against the tile of the small stall shower.
Down below, his semi-limp prick was all red from the constant lubricity and velvety, soapy chafing. "Oh, Jesus Christ! Please! ... please STOP!" he wailed pitifully.
The two girls looked down at his cock, then at each other. By now, each of them was fully aware of the other's feverish pitch of excitement. There was no need for words. Both girls understood what had to happen next, precisely what had to happen between them. "Quick-let's get out of the shower. Let's leave Dirk to himself for a while," said Susan. I'm practically feverish with lust. I-I want you to do something for me ... and I think you know what it is."
Mutely Penny stared at her best girlfriend. She knew exactly what she meant. Slowly, crimsoning a bit, she nodded her head.
Penny followed Susan into the bedroom with a sense of trepidation. What she was about to do was something she simply never could consider. It was something which never in her wildest imagination could she picture herself doing.
Leisurely Susan sprawled on her back on the bed. She watched Penny's eyes and face carefully. She lifted a pillow, propped it behind her, leaned back against the headboard, then smiled at her as she began spreading her slender white legs and thighs apart "Come on, sooner or later, a girl has to try it. I just did-with you ... before. And it was my first time." She paused, noticed the dubious look in Penny's eyes.
"Frankly it wasn't at all bad. In fact, I liked it-enjoyed it. And I assure you that I'm not a lesbian or anything like that. Now let's see you try it ... see how you feel about it."
Penny's throat muscles grew tight. She gulped as she stared at the juicy pink slash of her best girlfriend's cunt. Besides being all pink and wet, it looked slimy. And she could still see some of Dirk's sperm lying stickily and wetly deep inside of her cunt.
Penny moved forward as if she was in a daze. Slowly she climbed up on the bed, between her friend's thighs. Susan reached her arms out for her warmly. She kept smiling at her reassuringly, invitingly. Her slender hands and arms went around Penny's lithe back, drew her down gently atop her. She caressed her, began kissing her shoulders and throat. Penny shuddered slightly. Her body tingled with eroticism. God, how smooth and warm her best girlfriend's body was. Susan's body was still damp from the shower, but she could feel its warm inner heat. Also she could almost smell the freshness, the femaleness of her best girlfriend's body.
Susan embraced her tightly. Their breasts were mashed together, bellies touching, pressing-everything! Penny started thinking it over. Suddenly she shook her head and refused to think about it. Shit, if you thought things over like that you found yourself not doing them ... afraid! Besides, she felt tremendously curious. She knew that all girls had latent lesbian tendencies, but what would it be like to try it ... actually do something like this? Her body still felt all tingly, very erotic. Her head felt heavy with lust, filled with a sense of sheer animal sensuality.
Slowly she began moving her head down. Her cheek slid down over one of Susan's ripe smooth breasts. Her soft lips captured the swollen, engorged nipple of Susan's left breast. Susan moaned. She placed her hands on Penny's round shoulders. Persuasively she began pushing her head pleadingly downwards.
Penny released the erect, turgid nipple. She traveled her lips and mouth down Susan's smooth, rounded white stomach. Susan shivered with delight. She opened her thighs wider in anticipation. Penny's chin entered the soft pubic hair at her friend's crotch. The hair was smooth and silky, almost like fur. Her lips and nose slipped right through it, instantly found her hardened, erect critoris. Closing her eyes, Penny took the hard round nodule into her mouth. She sucked it inwards, kneaded it and rolled it with her tongue.
Susan began squirming and writhing along the bed. She held Penny's head firmly with her hands as her excitement and pleasure grew. After a few seconds, Penny heard her friend groan. She began feeling a series of sharp contractions, a strong suctioning against her chin. "OHhhh! OHhhh! Jesus-but is that GOOD!" wailed Susan as she flung into her first climax.
Penny's head began swimming. She felt excited, almost overwhelmed by the sheer lascivity of it all! Quickly she snaked her tongue downward. She slid it through the soft, fleshy wet folds, through the juicy slit. With her fingers, she parted the slippery lips. Then she snaked her tongue forward, started licking the delicate, smooth, wet inner pink flesh.
Susan began thrashing about. Penny quickly stabbed her tongue forward. The tip of her tongue found the gasping aperture leading up into her friend's body. She pushed her tongue forward strongly. It stabbed, entered the orifice, sneaked into her best girlfriend's inner cunt. Her tongue drilled, bored, began licking the slimy inner walls.
"OH, GOOD GRACIOUS!" yelled Susan. "GOD, WHAT A FANTASTIC SENSATION!" Her whole body quivered and shuddered as Penny's long smooth tongue twirled and worked deep into her ... deeper and deeper into her clasping, gasping cunt. "Oh, my God! I can feel your whole tongue," gasped Susan. "I can feel it deep inside of me. It's ... it's almost like having a slimy, wet snake moving around deep inside of you!"
Penny's nostrils were buried completely in Susan's soft pubic hair. She could barely breathe. Her nostrils were picking up the heavy musky female smell of her best girlfriend's spasming cunt. She was climaxing and the juices were flowing deep inside of her cunt. Soon Penny's tongue felt as if it was stuck in a warm liquid pool. Susan gripped the sides of her head harder with her hands. She mashed Penny's lips and mouth down harshly and strongly against her entire crotch. Again she began spasming. She groaned, flung her head from side to side, gritted her teeth as the strong powerful convulsions ripped right through her entire lower abdomen and loins savagely ... ruthlessly and ecstatically. "OH, GOOD GOD! It's almost better than being FUCKED! I-I've never felt anything like it in my life!"
Down below, Penny was smiling. She was delighted at how much pleasure she was giving to Susan. Also, at the same time, she felt a tremendous sense of power. Even if it was a lesbian act, there was something thrilling and exciting about it-actually working another girl all up with your mouth and tongue and lips, building her excitement, making it burgeon and grow ... making another female climax strong and powerfully like this!
Quickly Penny transferred her mouth and lips back up to Susan's hard round clitoris. As a girl, she knew this was the most sensitive spot of all, the place where a girl could really be driven wild. Shivers went up and down her spine as she began rolling it between her lips. She crushed it with her strong lips, stabbed her tongue into it, rolled it hard with her tongue, gnashed at it slightly with her teeth.
Susan started groaning loudly. Her whole body bucked and leaped from the bed. She began shaking as her whole cunt climaxed and clenched, reached strong intense peaks of deep excruciating orgasms again and again.
Finally Susan began pushing Penny's head away. "I-I'm sorry," she said as she saw the slightly disappointed look in Penny's eyes, " ... but everything is so sensitive now, I just can't take it anymore!"
All told, Penny had made her best girlfriend climax at least a full half dozen times. In a way, she felt proud of herself. During the last series, the intensity of Susan's strong orgasms had been so forceful and powerful, she almost passed out. There hadn't been a sinew or muscle in her entire body which hadn't stiffened and tensed, spasmed right along with the deep powerful orgasms.
Suddenly both girls grew aware of Dirk's presence in the room. He had been standing at the foot of the bed watching them. Bight now, though it was hard to believe, his prick was standing right straight up before him. It was all big and hard again ... simply from watching. Despite the fact that it had shot three full loads of come within the last two hours!
Penny's head was still swimming with lust. She couldn't help staring at Dirk's huge hard cock. "Go on, try him," said Susan persuasively as she noticed the look in Penny's eyes. "Believe me, you'll enjoy sucking him off. You'll get to know what a boy's come tastes like."
Penny glanced at her girlfriend sharply. She knew she was egging her on. Susan smiled warmly at her, impishly. Quickly she returned her vision to Dirk. Dirk stood there motionless with his big stiff organ standing out before him, looking at her pleadingly. Without any hesitation, Penny reversed her position by swinging her legs around on the bed. She reached forward for his big hard cock, grabbed it full round with her hand, then opened her mouth and lowered her head.
Dirk groaned softly as her wet lips encircled and enclasped the swollen purplish head of his hard cock. Her tight lips slid over the crown, pushed the loose foreskin back. He looked down, hypnotized and fascinated, thrilled to the marrow of his bones as he watched his big, hard long cock slide slowly, deeply into Penny's warm, svelte mouth.
Penny barely realized what she was doing. All she knew was that there was a tremendous compulsion driving her, something deep inside which wanted to do it. She was demonized, all worked up, lost in a world of wild lavicious lust and feverish excitement. Deep inside of her, she began feeling faint flutterings again. She was experiencing a small series of sharp, short, tightly knotted orgasms as she siphoned and sucked at Dirk's huge cock. Sleekly she slid her lips up and down. She devoured his entire huge cock, ate it with her teeth and lips. She swirled her smooth pebbly tongue tantalizingly around it. She nibbled at it with her strong lips, drew it deep into her mouth, sucked hard, siphoned strongly until her cheeks actually hollowed from the forceful suction.
Dirk just stood there, ah tense and stiff. He could hardly believe his eyes ... that it was actually happening. Dazed, he looked down and watched Penny's mouth as it devoured his cock, sucked at it. He watched with fascination as the gleaming barrel of his wet, glistening cock slid slowly in and out of her wide oval mouth. Jesus Christ-what a night! Gosh, how warm, tender and smooth her mouth felt. And oh, that delicious tongue of hers. What delightful things it was doing to him. He continued staring down at Penny as she worked and sucked at his cock. Somehow he still couldn't believe it. Besides letting him fuck her, now she was sucking him off!
Suddenly Dirk felt the sperm boiling in him. God, where did it all come from? How could his balls keep manufacturing so much of it like that? Slowly the sperm built up, began surging. Dirk's thigh muscles ridged and bulged, just as they had the night his sister had sucked him off for the first time.
Down below, Penny began sucking harder. She could tell by the fierce, hard throbbing of the big cock in her mouth that he was right on the verge. And now she was anxious and excited. At last, she was going to know what it was like. She was going to know what it was like to suck a guy off and have him shoot his entire load of come into her mouth. Gone would be the curiosity, the baffling bewilderment of what other girls saw in it. Neither would she have to rely on hearsay anymore. She would know for herself exactly what it was like, what sort of an experience it was for a girl.
Something deep inside of Penny seemed appeased, calmed at last. After this, she would have experienced everything. Or so she thought.
Dirk's cock began swelling. It throbbed harder and harder in her mouth. He was about to shoot off ... any second now! Suddenly she grew apprehensive. She began thinking of all that thick creamy come. Judging from the way Dirk had shot off before, she knew that he came profusely, heavily. God, what if she couldn't handle it all? What if some of it backed up? And what about swallowing it down? Could she? Would she? Or would she simply gag and retch, then vomit it all up and make a complete fool of herself.
Dirk's hard prick was straining powerfully, pulsating. He was right at the zenith, about to shoot off. Swiftly he grabbed the sides of her head. He held her head motionless, pushed his hard straining cock deeper into her mouth. Then he groaned and shuddered convulsively as the first big thick globs of creamy white sperm leaped from the hole in his cock, as his cock spasmed and swelled, convulsed again and again, spurted and gushed the most copious load of allright down into Penny's soft, tender warm mouth and throat!
As the big cock burst in Penny's mouth, her head bucked, reared back hard. God, it was just like getting hit by a big fat glob at the rear of your throat. Again the big hard cock swelled. It detonated, sent another thick creamy blob down to the back of her throat. Already the first one, thick and big, was flowing and running down her throat. It crowded, swilled and filled the small oval entrance at the bottom. The cock spurted and gushed again and again! Suddenly her mouth felt full of it. More and more thick creamy come kept belching out of his seemingly-endlessly spurting, gushing cock. Jesus, it was like a cannon. There simply was too much of it. She could feel its thick liquidy warmth filling her entire mouth, flooding her throat. Gads, it was so thick and gooey. And still Dirk's big cock kept squirting. It was spurting out an almost never-ending river, a torrent of hot, thick gooey come!
Desperately she began swallowing. She gulped, swallowed hard and fast ... felt the oily, viscid warm fluid slide and roll down her throat into her upper stomach. Her entire throat ached and gagged. It was soo gooey and thick! Her throat retched in rebellion. Grimly, she hung on, kept swallowing desperately, forcing herself on. She was determined to swallow and drink down every last precious drop of his hot liquid come!
Dirk clamped a hand to his forehead. His entire body was shaking and quivering. He was sagging weakly at the knees. He was shooting off into her mouth like a fire hose. He would never have believed his balls could manufacture so much come in such a short period of time. Suddenly he realized that this was it. He balls were straining, surrendering everything. Perhaps it had been the constant excitement, the lascivious sight of watching Penny eating out his own sister's snatch. Whatever the reason, now his cock and balls would be useless. In response to this last call of lustful excitement, in desperation they were simply straining to deliver every last possible drop up ... and in the process, perhaps by exploding and gushing so copiously like this, they were informing him that there would be no more. Or at least for some considerable time. "OH, JESUS! OH, GOD!" he yelled and wailed.
The heavy spurts and copious flow from Dirk's cock were simply too much for Penny to handle. As hard as she tried, she simply couldn't keep up with it. Every time she gulped and swallowed, another thick jet of warm thick fluid sluiced into her mouth and down into her throat Thankfully she only had half of his cock in her mouth. Since it was so big, if it was in any deeper, he would be gushing it all right straight down her open throat and into her stomach. Right now, her mouth was completely full of his warm liquid come. She could feel it swilling in her mouth, running between her gums. Finally some of the thick creamy liquid began escaping past her lips. It foamed, bubbled around her mouth, her taut, tightly stretched lips. More of it began seeping out. A swell of heavy thick white come spilled out over her lush lower lip. It hung, dripped, then flowed and ran down her chin. At the corners of her oval, wide-stretched mouth, more of it began escaping, seeping, flowing in liquid white trails down the sides of her jaw and face.
"DRINK IT! DRINK IT!" yowled Dirk. His eyes were hard and bright, filled with tremendous excitement. "Swallow it down harder, FASTER! Don't let it get away like that!"
Penny raised her eyes and looked up at him. She was gulping and swallowing as fast as she could. Already she could feel his warm liquid semen running down into her chest and stomach. The walls of her stomach were fluttering. She felt slightly nauseated. Still she continued swallowing, drinking down all of his come. Whatever spilled out ran down her chin and face, trickled heavily down around the hard rounded staff of his still spurting organ.
Soon Dirk's cock was pumping weakly. It oozed, spilled more liquid come down into her mouth. Grateful for the respite, Penny sighed and began swallowing slower. Finally she realized that his cock was all through discharging its juices. Again she sighed. She felt his cock grow soft and limp in her mouth. Stubbornly she held on to it with her mouth and lips. She sucked hard, siphoned every last seeping, oozing drop right out of his limp spent cock.
After it was over, she released his cock, watched it flop into the cool air. It hung limply between his legs like a beat-up, well-abused salami. His limp cock was all red, almost darkish in color. Considering the workout it had received tonight, it looked just about how Penny thought a man's cock should look after having indulged in so much action ... especially the sort of treatment she had just subjected it to.
Gleefully Susan clapped her hands. "God, what action," she said. "It was better than watching a stag film. God, I never saw so much juice get shot off like that in my whole life! How the hell could you have so much still stored up in you like that?" she asked her brother.
Susan's brother looked pretty weak. He seemed spent and exhausted. Moving, Susan cleared a space for him on the bed. Smiling weakly at her, then tipping his hand to Penny, Dirk grinned. Then he fell limply down onto the mattress and completely passed out.
Smiling, Susan looked down at the prostrate form of her brother lying beside her on the bed. "Well, I was going to ask you to. sleep over for the night. Certainly we would have had a hell of a lot of fun ... all three of us sleeping in the same bed." She paused, looked down at her brother again, then sighed. "However, I guess it just wouldn't make sense now. In fact, it would only be useless."
Penny nodded her head in mute agreement. Quickly she glanced into Susan's dresser mirror. My God, what a mess her whole face was in. Her lips, her chin, practically the whole lower side of her face was covered with thick filmy white fluid. Then she looked down at herself. God, some of it had even run down the front of her throat. There were trails of white liquid semen trickling right down her firm rounded breasts. Drops of it had even fallen on her stomach, her smooth strong thighs.
"Jeez-I think I better clean up. I'm a perfect mess," she said. Slowly she tried to rise to her feet. She stumbled forward immediately. God, how spent and exhausted she felt. She felt as if she could rest and sleep for an entire week. Staggering, she fumbled her way to the bathroom, then she started wiping herself up with one of Susan's clean white towels. In a way, she was glad that it all had happened. Now she felt completely broken-in, fully experienced. It was amazing what a little experience could do for a girl. Still, she was glad that it was over. She was also glad that Susan wasn't insisting upon her staying over for the night. Besides feeling weak and exhausted, she was far too spent for anything more. Also, she needed time to assimilate her newly acquired experiences ... to make up her own mind how she felt about all this sort of stuff.
Dazedly she stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. There were still trickles of white come on her face. It was trailing down from the corners of her mouth. With astonishment, she realized just how much of Dirk's thick liquid come was still resting in her mouth. She hadn't swallowed all of it down. Some of it was still lying there wetly in her mouth, clinging stickily to her gums and to the roof of her mouth. Tentatively she ran her tongue fully around the inside of her mouth. She tasted, savored the flavor of Dirk's thick liquid white semen. Gads, Susan had been right, after all. The taste of it wasn't at all bad.
Suddenly she grew cognizant, realized precisely what she was doing. She crimsoned, even though there was no one else in the bathroom with her. Reaching forward, she grabbed the plastic tumbler on the shelf which Susan kept for rinsing her mouth. She turned on the water tap, then filled the tumbler, lifted it to her lips.
Suddenly, while gargling, she changed her mind. The hell with it, she thought, why rinse it out? Instead, let's drink it all down ... every last bit of it!
Sipping from the tumbler she filled her mouth, puffed her cheeks in and out to rinse whatever residue of sperm and liquid semen might be lying there. Then, tilting her head back she gulped, swallowed and drank down the entire contents in her mouth.
The next morning when Dirk opened his eyes, he awoke with a start. He had just been dreaming of Penny. He was lying back with his hands locked behind his head. Below him, stretched out between his open thighs and legs, Penny was lying on her belly ... and she was holding his cock up, sucking at it softly with her smooth warm mouth.
Instantly Dirk realized what was happening. His eyes flew wide open as he raised his head and looked down. Instead of Penny, there was his sister reclining on her stomach between his legs. The dream had been induced by what she was doing to him.
Impishly her eyes looked up at him as she continued holding his cock and sucking it. Her eyes were gleaming. They were sparkling and glittering.
"JESUS CHRIST, Susan ... STOP THAT!" yelled Dirk as he frantically pushed his sister's head away with his hands. "For God's sake ... what's the matter with you anyway! Don't you realize that what you're doing is wrong? We're brother and sister, you know-not just two ordinary people of opposite sex."
Sadly Susan looked down at his semi-limp, released cock. She pouted. "I don't care if we are brother and sister. I happen to like sucking you off ... swallowing your come."
Dirk stared down at his sister as if she was crazy. "Christ, Susan ... don't be a nincompoop. You're not that much of a juvenile. This is incest, you know!" He grew sullen and silent. He felt embarrassed, angry with himself. As far as incest was concerned, it had already happened. However, there was no reason for it to continue. He looked down at his limp cock lolling against his thigh, then glanced guiltily at his younger sister. "Besides, I couldn't go off even if I wanted to, ... especially after last night."
Susan teased his limp cock with the tip of her finger. It was still all wet from the juices of her mouth. It twitched, jumped, then filled out to a semi-hard state.
Suddenly Susan's eyes grew imperious, demanding. "Look, Dirk," she said in a very calm voice. "This is the way things are going to be-between you and me, I mean ... at least for a while. So you may as well get used to it." Her voice deepened, took on a note of authority. 'Look, this is the way Penny and I worked things out. If you want any fucking, screwing or sucking from Penny, then you have to go along with me. Even if you don't like it, you have to fuck me ... let me suck your cock anytime I want to...."
Dirk stared down at her incredulously. It was sheer, outright blackmail. Jesus, what a crazy set-up! Leave it to his sister to think up something like that. "B-But ... but...." his voice trailed off uselessly.
Susan's grim-set face broadened into a wide grin. 'Look, I happen to know that you're absolutely daffy about Penny. You practically come in your pants every time she's near you. So if you want to continue doing things with her, then you may as well give up and go along with me."
Slowly she reached for his semi-limp cock. She opened her mouth, placed it inside again, started sucking softly. Dirk remained there completely motionless as he watched her resume sucking his cock. There was a troubled, perplexed look on his face. "Look, sis-let me just ask you one question. Why is sucking my cock so important to you?"
Susan slid his wet cock from her mouth. She grinned up at him. "What difference does it make? Let's just say I get my kicks that way. Or ... let's just say that I like the taste of your come. You know, in a way, it's very flavorsome ... almost sweet sometimes."
Dirk studied his sister's eyes hard. She was an impish devil, but he knew how stubborn and determined she could get. "All right, I'll go along with it," he said with a sigh. Already the svelte, warm sensation from her smooth sleek mouth had hardened his cock. It was soaring tall in the air before him. Saucily Susan licked her slippery lips. "Good, I'm glad that's settled," she said. "Now I can suck you off as much as I want." Suddenly she paused. She looked up at him wickedly. "Well, I may as well give you fair warning," she continued. "Eat oysters or anything else like that which may be able to help you ... because from here on in, I'm going to want plenty of that fantastic, creamy stuff. In fact, I'll suck the come out of you every chance I can get!"
When Dirk's hard round cock finally went off, it simply pumped. It oozed and seeped up thin milky blobs, spilled its small load of come into her mouth weakly, like gruel. Desperately Susan began sucking hard, siphoning to get every last drop out of him. Later, after she was through, she flopped his limp penis aside. "See, you still had some come. It wasn't very much, but it was still there. All you really need is a little rest and sleep."
ELEVEN
Within a few weeks Penny was well seasoned. Both Susan and she had been dating the fellows at school and around town together. And they had been doing exactly what Susan had said-driving almost all of the boys crazy with their wantonness and wild, sexy ways.
Clarence had just pulled the big car off the highway. He was careful to park it deep under the trees, so no one could spot them from the road. Quickly he glanced in the rearview mirror before turning off the dashboard lights. Already his friend, Alvin, had Penny almost undressed. Her blouse was off and he was holding her big jug-like tits naked in his hands, playing with them and squeezing them.
He darted a swift look in Susan's direction, sitting beside him. Boy, what a sexy girl she was. And she was real pretty too. Susan had taken his cock out of his pants while he was driving. She had been playing with it while Penny and Alvin were making love in the back seat. Wickedly Susan smiled at him. The smile was more than encouraging. She squeezed his hard cock strongly as it soared up out of his pants. His prick had been seeping and leaking ever since she had taken it out of his pants. She ran her thumb over the silky, filmy head. Clarence swiftly moved over on the front seat. His hand dove between her warm damp thighs, then he sneaked his fingers under her panties. "C'mon, let's get going," he said. "Those two behind us already have a pretty good start on us. Besides, my prick feels like a crowbar. It's all hard and ready to goSusan looked at him and laughed. Already his other hand was under her sweater, squeezing her round naked breast. "Jeez-but you're in a hurry," she said, chafing his hard cock a bit.
Clarence looked down at his hard cock in her hand. The filmy liquid was oozing, flowing down the rounded sides of his glans, right down onto her fingers. Already he could hear the anxious, hurried scuffling taking place in the back seat. God, I'll bet he's getting ready to climb into her right nowl Boy, what the guys said about these two was true! Both of them were sexy as all hell! They were the best stuff around and they just loved screwing around and fucking like all hell. "Jeez-Susan, life passes fast. Let's get started with the fuckin'. Later we can get on with the talkin'...."
Again Susan laughed. It was high pitched and there was a devilish note in the tone of her laugh. Clarence's fingers were buried in her soft pubic hair. His fingers slithered down through her wet, juicy slit. Suddenly his fingers paused. "Jesus Christ!-what's that I feel down there?"
Susan's eyes sparkled with mirth. "It's a tampon, you goon! What's the matter? Haven't you ever heard of one before?"
Clarence stared at her, nonplused. "Jesus-don't tell me you have the curse. Not at a time like this...."
Grinning, Susan nodded her head slowly up and down. "DAMN!" exploded Clarence as he banged the steering wheel with his fist.
Susan smiled, then she studied him with a cool look of superiority. "Don't be so upset. Stop worrying about it. There are other ways, you know."
Clarence's mouth practically dropped. Christ did she really mean it? Or was she simply putting him on? In the back, he could hear Penny moaning and groaning. Jesus, his friend was really into her all right. Judging by her moans and groans, he was giving her the fucking of her life.
Skeptically he glanced over at Susan. She probably meant a hand job. Shit, that was no good. That was simply for kids. Suddenly his eyes widened as she snaked out her tongue, ran it slowly and provocatively over her lower and upper hp. Holy mackerell Maybe she did mean it, after all!
Susan's thumb circled over the filmy sensitive glans. She was still holding his big iron-hard cock in her hand. Again she snaked out her tongue, ran it suggestively around her lips. Clarence's eyes widened. More liquid fluid exuded up out of his cock. "Jesus ... do you really mean it? I-I mean ... would you...." he stammered helplessly.
Susan smiled at him. She squeezed his cock real good and hard, then released it. Next she gave his stiff cock a hard thump with her fingers. Quickly the big hardened cock bounced down. Clarence winced. His prick leaped, sprang right up again like a rubber pole. It bobbed back and forth. Winking at him, she grabbed it full round at the base, then dove her head and twisted it so that it wouldn't hit the steering wheel. Slowly she opened her mouth. She breathed hotly on it, snaked out her tongue. Clarence shivered, then shuddered. Without saying one word, she clasped her moist, luscious young lips right over the huge round, silky corona of his glans. Then she slid the rest of his hard smooth cock deep into her mouth.
Clarence stared down at her with his mouth wide open. Jesus, she had gone for it just like a diving seagull, a hungry vulture. Already he could feel the soft, smooth, satin-tender walls of her warm, wet mouth bathing and salivating his firm cock. The feeling was so sleek, so smooth and warm, he began feeling the sperm rising in his balls. Jeez-what a chick! She sucked just like a pro ... as if it just didn't mean anything to her.
Swiftly his hot cock began throbbing. He still felt the sperm rising, filling into his prick. Oh-oh! He was going to climax and come. He wasn't even going to get a chance to just stay there in her mouth and enjoy it real good. Damn it! He was going to shoot his load any second now.
Gradually he slumped back in the seat. He tried to hold back for as long as he could. The feeling of her soft, warm wet mouth sliding and sucking on his cock like a candy bar was so sweet, so pleasurable and good, that he just hated for it to stop. He began groaning as his prick throbbed harder, as the sperm continued to rise. Jeez-I better not tell her, he thought. Most chicks didn't like it when you shot off into their mouths. If you did, most of the time, they'd spit it right out ... get real good and angry with you. Then that usually was the end of things with them for good!
Susan kept sucking his cock like a true-born cocksucker. She kept sliding her luscious, slippery lips up and down the hardened flesh of his round column. God, he just didn't want to pull it out of her mouth. It was just too damn good. Suddenly Clarence felt his cock swelling. All of the sperm swelled up, surged, spurted and gushed. Susan's throat gagged. Holy Christ, he was shooting in her mouth! She was really getting a full mouthful of it, he thought as he tensed and shuddered. The convulsions hit him in huge sweeping spasms. Clarence couldn't help himself. His entire cock was exploding, pumping ... pumping! He reached forward, grabbed and held her head tightly as his loins bucked and lurched upward. Quickly Susan began swallowing. He practically fainted as he heard her throat gurgling, gasping and swallowing ... drinking down his whole load of hot, thick come!
After it was over, he tried to get her to do it again. He had never shot off a load of his come into a girl's mouth before. "Nuts," said Susan, looking at him disdainfully as she wiped the white fluid from her lips and chin. You didn't give me any warning. You just took advantage of things. You didn't even give me a chance to make up my mind about it for myself."
Turning her head, Susan looked out the window and grinned. She would have killed him if he pulled his cock out of her mouth. What good was sucking off a guy's cock, if you didn't swallow and drink down his come. That's where most of the fun was. Absently she ran her tongue over the filmy, creamy residue in her mouth. Some of his come was still clinging stickily at the roof of her mouth. Hmm, he sure did taste different than her brother. So far, none of the boys' come pleased her taste buds as much as her brother's. Somehow his come was always a bit sweeter, more flavorful.
In the back seat, Penny and Alvin were all through. Susan glanced back over the rear of the seat as Clarence embraced her, apologized and promised never to let it happen again. Penny was all sprawled out on the back seat. Her left thigh, knee and leg was resting against the back of the rear seat. Her other thigh and leg was resting on the floor. Her short mini-skirt was all bunched up and wrinkled over her smooth, white rounded belly. Alvin had just pulled his spent cock out of her. There was a proud, satisfied look on his face. Penny lay there completely motionless. Since her blouse was off, her breasts were quivering slightly, almost like jello. There was a look of bliss on her face. Looking down, Susan noted the wet liquid semen running down out of her cunt. Somehow she almost felt like giggling. Her girlfriend, Penny, looked as if she had been cleaved. With her legs spread apart like that, it looked funny as all hell. It looked almost as if someone had cleaved her with an axe and left a big gash between her thighs. And now the gash of her cunt was leaking-not blood, but thick liquid white come.
Susan's eyes watched as the wet semen ran down her best girlfriend's smooth, white-fleshed thighs. "C'mon, let's change partners," said Susan. "Frankly, this one is a dud," she said, pointing at Clarence. "He has a good-sized prick, but he shoots off too fast. Also, he doesn't give a girl a chance. If you try to please him by sucking him off instead of fucking him, he doesn't show any consideration. He just blasts off and shoots his come into your mouth ... like it was your cunt. Frankly, I think he just enjoys surprising girls. He enjoys making them swallow his come down. He's a pervert-more a specimen for fucking than any decent cocksucking."
Penny's eyes opened and peered with a mirthful glint. She was fully aware of just how Susan loved to play a guy along. She really wanted them to shoot off in her mouth. She just loved swallowing and drinking a boy's come down. But, why let them know about that? It was a hell of a lot more fun like this ... making them uncomfortable, watching their consternation ... their embarrassment.
Gracefully Penny swung her long slender legs. She felt Alvin's thick gooey come squish between her thighs as she sat up straight and pressed them together. "Okay, send him back here to me. Let's see if he's a jack rabbit at fucking too."
Both boys stared at the girls with their mouths wide open. WOW!-what a pair they were! Clarence's face went pallid, then white. He felt excited thinking about what it would be like fucking Penny-fucking her while his friend's own sperm was still locked up inside her. Jesus, he didn't know if he could go for that. He'd be screwing in his friend's come, feeling another man's come swirling around his prick as he was fucking away inside her. Suddenly a chill went up his spine. Ye gads, but what a crazy thought. How crazy and wild could things get?
As far as Alvin was concerned, it would be just great! He opened the door widely, practically stumbled out of the car in his anxiety to get at Susan and her lusciously hot, wet mouth. Man, after coming like he had just done, it would take at least twenty minutes of licking and sucking before his spent cock would be hard and ready again. Christ, what an experience it would be! IMAGINE!-watching her lick up the spent sperm on his cock ... licking up her own girlfriend's cunt juices too! Man, what a thrilling, salacious thought that was!
Scrambling, Clarence lifted his leg over the seat, then crawled over it and plopped down next to Penny. He still felt embarrassed, but he felt excited at the sight of Penny sitting there with her thighs pressed together and her arms cradling her large naked breasts. Jesus Christ, this was one of the wildest experiences of his life! To his amazement, he could already feel his prick hardening. Man, how luscious Penny looked sitting there like that. She had the greatest pair of tits he had ever seen. They were all full and round, creamy-looking and firmly yielding. Christ, why even the nipples were hard, turgid and erect.
Man, he just couldn't wait to get his mouth and lips on them. He'd chew those gorgeous, stiff hard nipples to death! Screw Susan. She was pretty and sexy, and a damn good cocksucker, too ... but now she was mad at him. Also, now that he had blasted and shot off his load into her mouth, perhaps he would really last good and long with Penny. He was tired of always coming and blasting off right after he got into a girl's cunt. For once he really wanted to enjoy it ... last, linger and tarry a while, while fucking away in a young girl's warm cunt ... get a chance to enjoy the sleek smooth, warm velvety inner feel of a girl's cunt while he slid his prick slowly in and out of her at a relaxed, more leisurely pace. He wanted to get full enjoyment, complete satisfaction of sensation for his hard sensitive cock before it began climaxing and shooting off its load of come.
Susan flipped Alvin's limp spent cock up into the air. "Jeez-you're still all wet and slimy," she said, pretending to grimace. Suddenly she sighed, as if in resignation. She bent her head forward. "Oh well, I may as well get started. Since you just got through shooting off your juice, I'm sure I'll have to suck that limp, flaccid thing of yours for quite some time."
Swiftly her lips captured the soft head of his cock. Alvin's eyes bulged right out of his head. Softly she siphoned the open hole at the top, as if to draw any last drops of juice out of it. She smacked her lips, parted them, then slid her long smooth tongue slickly around the entire wet glans. Alvin shuddered with the delightful, sensitive sensation. Susan held his limp cock up with her hand. She began licking the spent come from its roundness with her tongue. Again Alvin's eyes bulged. Christ, the sight of what she was doing was so salacious, he could almost feel his soft limp cock fluttering again. Without any warning, Su san slipped his entire long wet cock deep into her mouth. Lathing, she bathed it with her tongue and saliva, then began sucking on it. Alvin stared down at her in awe. The chills ran up and down his spine as he watched her roll his limp cock around in her mouth like a soft salami, as she teased it deep in her mouth with her tongue, kneaded at it softly, sometimes squeezingly with her soft, full lush lips.
Within five minutes, Susan's soft wet mouth with its incredible smoothness brought his spent cock to attention ... to full erection. Jesus Christ, her mouth was so soft and smooth, so velvety warm-gosh, how could a guy's prick not react that fast. God, but what she could do with that tongue of hers, those soft, luscious, meaty wet lips of hers!
Back in the rear seat, Clarence was lying all over Penny. He had one of her breasts in his mouth and he was sucking at the luscious tit like crazy. Bight now, he had the firm, hard rubbery nipple deep in his mouth. He was twirling the tip of his tongue all around it, kneading it with his lips, gnashing at it with his keen-edged teeth as Penny squirmed and groaned beneath him. With his other hand, he kept her other breast fully covered. His fingers were spread wide like the legs of a spider and they were repeatedly squeezing the firm resilient meaty tit, squeezing the full breast hard and strong!
Despite his excitement and anticipation, Clarence's cock remained semi-limp, refused to harden into a strong erection. As she writhed, Penny reached under and grabbed his limp penis. She looked up at him and smiled. "What's the matter, boy? Can't you make the grade?" she asked teasingly.
Clarence's face went beet-red. Penny grabbed his limp cock full round with her hand. Slowly she began masturbating it, chafing it wetly back and forth in her hand. His prick was still clammy and moist from the saliva of Susan's wet mouth. With her other hand, she removed his hand from her breast, then guided it down between her thighs and into her cunt. "Here, slide your fingers through my cunt. See how juicy, smooth and wet it is. Maybe it'll help you."
Slowly his fingers slithered between the wet lips of her cunt. He moaned, groaned softly at the silky wet feel. Smiling, Penny took two of his fingers, pushed them into her cunt. Then she took his thumb and placed it firmly on her clitoris. "Here, press on my button with your thumb. In the meantime, slide your two fingers in and out of my cunt. Press on the rolling knob hard with your thumb. Roll it around while you stroke your fingers in and out of me. At least that way, even if you can't get into me, at least I can reach a few climaxes on my own."
Clarence felt deeply embarrassed, distressed. Gads, what a dismal prospect. He was starting to feel like an amateur. God, the two girls were so expert at sex, it practically shamed him. They knew absolutely everything! ... even what to do to obtain their own satisfaction when a fellow couldn't get a good hard-on or couldn't fuck and satisfy them properly.
Within seconds, Clarence felt the inner slushy walls of her hot, wet cunt spasming and squeezing about his two fingers. He gazed at her and marveled. With his thumb, he began rolling and kneading her pea-sized clitoris hard ... just to show her that he had at least some knowledge about such things.
"Quick-stick another finger into me!" Penny clutched him hard, held him tight. "Push all three fingers up into me ... real deep and hard!" she wailed. I-I'm ... I-I'm COMIIINNNGGG!"
Numbly Clarence shoved his third finger awkwardly and forcefully deep, deep up into her. "AHhhh! OH YES! OH YES! THAT'S ... that's MUCH BETTER NOW!" she moaned.
To Clarence, it felt like his hand was in warm, soapy liquid. Silently he watched with a feeling of awe as her body shuddered and convulsed. Christ almighty! ... her whole stomach was swelling and pumping! He could even see the ridged muscles moving and rolling. Even her tits ... those big beautiful breasts ... were shaking and rolling, quivering like big mounds of jelly! Down below, deep in her cunt, it felt like a soft, muscular vise clenching powerfully around all of his three fingers. The vise was warm, slippery and wet, but it was squeezing strongly and rhythmically, drawing and sucking at his fingers as if trying to suck them deeper into her ... suck his whole goddamn hand right up into her stomach! And it was pumping, drawing and sucking just like a pump! "O-O-oooh! OH-Hhhh!" groaned Penny as she climaxed and orgasmed, as her belly tautened, fluttered, then rippled in hard strong spasms.
Suddenly it was all just too much for Clarence. Her moaning and groaning began to get to him. His head felt feverish with lust and excitement, just watching her reach one orgasm after the other. Down below, though he hadn't noticed it, his prick had hardened. It wasn't really hard but sort of rubbery ... and now the slick, wet sliding sensation of her slender hand moving along its full length got to him. "AGghhh!" he roared as he felt the warm milky liquid spring and leap from his cock.
Raising himself, he tried desperately to reach her cunt with the head of his cock. If he could just make it into her slit, let his cock shoot the rest of its come into her, where it belonged. Stubbornly Penny held onto his hand. She was orgasming for the third time and she kept his hand glued to her crotch ... kept his fingers prisoner deep inside as she continued climaxing, orgasming. Dismally, with a sense of regret, Clarence watched the spurts of his warm liquid come squirt out in blobs and jets. Then he shook his head as he watched the blobs of white fluid plop and land on her smooth, firm white rounded belly, over her furry patch, dribble down onto her firm strong thighs.
Up front, Alvin felt as if he was making out like a bandit. His cock was all big and hard, and it was buried deep in Susan's mouth. In fact, the head of his cock was practically down in her throat. Expertly, watching him with beady eyes, Susan slid the big mushroom-sized head deep into the tight opening leading deep into her inner throat. Immediately Alvin jumped. He had never felt anything like it in his life. He could actually feel the tight, round constricted oval, the entrance into her throat encircling and squeezing the big swollen head of his cock. Remembering Susan's sarcastic remarks after Clarence's performance with her, he steeled himself, tried his best to hold back. God, if he ever shot off his load directly into her throat, she'd get angry as all hell! She'd never forgive him for it. In fact, she'd probably bop him on the head, beat him with her fists. Then both he and Clarence would be finished with the two sexy girls. Neither of them would ever date them again!
Unfortunately the strain was simply too much. With a tremendous gasp, his cock exploded-detonated and went off! Oh my God! Quickly he clamped his hand to his forehead in dumbfounded mortification. Despite the ecstasy, the complete bliss of release, he felt disappointed, hurt and embarrassed beyond belief. Again and again Alvin groaned-long and hard-as his big swollen cock convulsed with all of its strength, swelled and began belching his thick hot come directly down into the open rounded channel of Susan's young, tender inviting throat!
After it was all over both girls had insisted upon being brought home instantly. Penny and Susan started giggling as they watched the two frustrated youths drive off.
"Boy, what a time we had with them. I'll bet they'll never forget this night for the rest of their lives," said Susan.
Throwing her head back, Penny laughed outright. "Yeah-well that's sure some cute trick you played on them, too," she said. "Jiminy-what a wild idea ... wearing a tampon and making believe that you're menstruating. Where'd you ever think up that idea?"
Smiling, Susan glanced at her saucily. "Well, how else can I do it? Get what I really want, I mean? Tonight, I just wasn't in the mood to be fucked. I just felt more like sucking a guy off."
Laughing, Penny shook her head. "Man, but you sure do like that creamy stuff. Why ... sometimes I think you like sucking, swallowing and drinking down come better than anything else in the world."
Susan shrugged her shoulders. "So I'm a naturalborn cocksucker. So what? Besides, I enjoy the taste of the stuff. It's all thick and creamy. When it goes down your throat, it feels just like heavy syrup or goo."
Penny made a wry face. She didn't quite feel the same about it.
"Oh, come on, now," said Susan. "Let's bring it all out in the open. Really what I enjoy is the thrill of it all. I enjoy drinking down a boy's liquid semen, draining the very essence of their masculinity. What I really like is watching them fight and squirm as I siphon it out of them. It doesn't really matter very much to me whether it's something they want or not. What I enjoy best is the feeling of knowing that I'm the one who is boss ... that it's me who is in charge ... sucking and drawing it out of them at the precise moment I want to."
Once again, Penny shook her head. She grinned, waved goodnight to her as she began walking up the path to her house.
TWELVE
Penny and Susan became quite popular. They were invited to practically every party in town ... and the boys literally fought over them whenever they attended a dance or something.
Penny had never met the boy before, but he was handsome and tall. Right now, they were outside, recuperating from the wild dancing, the constant loud noise of the rock-n-roll group with their tremendous high-powered amplifiers. All through the dancing, the older boy had been touching her, handling and feeling her all over. When a slow number occurred, he held her in his arms and swayed, thrusted his thigh between her legs and moved it up and down. Since she liked his looks, Penny responded. She ground her crotch against his strong persuasive thigh, encouraged him, worked herself up on his thigh until she was all juicy and wet.
The two of them were under a large tree located pretty far from the school dance hall. Penny was leaning with her back against the hard round bark of the tree. The boy was standing in front of her, looming over her with his tall height, leaning with one arm over her head against the tree. Suddenly Penny felt the older boy's other hand slipping up under her short dress. His hand moved slowly up along her smooth warm thigh, inserted itself between the dampness of her inner thighs.
"Say, you're pretty fresh, you know," she said smiling at him.
The boy's fingers began searching. They sneaked under her panties. Penny sighed, opened her legs as his hand and fingers found her crotch, explored the softly coiled hair, then slithered searchingly for her wet slit.
The boy really had a raging hard-on. All through the dancing she could feel it pressing and grinding into her getting bigger and harder. She teased him considerably by the way she moved her body while dancing. She enjoyed making a guy get all worked up, watching the look of lust and desire grow on his face. She gyrated a lot, swiveled her hips suggestively, even ground and bumped her loins lewdly forward a couple of times. She also made sure that her breasts were bouncing and jiggling a lot. Since she wasn't wearing a bra, the boy's eyes bulged as they watched her breasts quivering and shaking like jelly. Soon Penny could see the boy's big hard cock straining and bulging under the material of his tight, form-fitting pants. That was one of the things she liked most about the current style of tight pants for young boys and men. Since their pants were so tight and so close fitting, especially under the crotch, it gave a girl plenty of chance to see what a boy had to offer down there between his legs ... whether he was big or not. Also the close fit of the material served as an instant barometer. It enabled a girl to gauge her effect upon a guy instantly and without having to guess at all.
The boy's middle finger found her wet slit. She gasped slightly as it slid and slithered through the juicy crease. "Say you're pretty hot," said the older boy.
Penny grinned up at him. She reached forward and grabbed his big hard cock with her hand. "So are you, boy," she said as she squeezed the round hardness strongly.
In the gloom of the darkness, she heard him unzip his pants. He moved closer to her, pressed into her. Soon she felt something big and very smooth pressing between her thighs. She held her breath. It wasn't his finger, but his hard, big cock. "Say, what sort of a girl do you think I am, anyway?" she said with a pretense of annoyance.
The boy edged his cock in deeper between her warm damp thighs. She felt the smooth swollen head nuzzle at her slit. "Right now, I thing you're a pretty hot chick," said the boy as he tried guiding his cock. "You're a girl in need of something big and hard ... and I have just the right article for you."
Penny giggled. She sighed, relaxed, opened her thighs. "All right, big boy-stick it into me. Sock it to me good! As long as you're going to insist, let's get started."
From where they were standing, no one could see them from the dance hall. Even if they could, it wouldn't have mattered, since there were quite a few other couples outside. Some on the lawn; others in cars in the parking lot.
The boy was breathing very hard, tensely. He crouched as he tried to get into her. Penny reached out her arms, held him about his neck. She slid her back down against the rough bark of the tree to lower herself. Then she spread her thighs wider apart to meet and accommodate his hard throbbing organ.
Slowly, with ease, he slid it up inside her. It went in without even a whisper, just pushed the wet, tender greasy walls of her young cunt widely apart. She crouched down lower to accommodate the big hard cock, give it better penetration. Soon it was all up inside her and she sighed in pleasure. Doing it standing up was always a thrill. If a girl crouched properly, the position usually bent the boy's rigid cock. Then it was just like riding on a handle bar or something. There was direct, immediate contact for a girl's hard nubbin clitoris. Right now, she could feel her own hard rounded, pea-sized nodule kneading, rolling and pressing against the firmness of his hard cock. "O-Ooooh!" she gasped as the first faint flutterings hit her.
The boy grinned in the darkness. He enjoyed giving a girl pleasure. He began thrusting, sliding his cock in and out of her. His cock was bent back almost in half down at the base. Boy, this chick really knew what she was doing. She knew how to get the best out of a guy's cock. The feeling of his big prick being bent back as it lay buried deep in her warm inner cunt was simply fantastic. And the friction against the broad fat underside of his cock was utterly delightful.
It didn't take long before Penny began orgasming hard. She clutched at him with her hands and clawed with her fingers. "OOHHHhhh! OOHhhh!" she groaned as she held him to her hard, pressed down firmly on his strong cock.
Inside, the boy felt the warm inner walls of her cunt gasping. The tight outer mouth of her cunt, the aperture, squeezed strongly around the base of his hard cock. He groaned, moaned as he felt his own sperm rising and surging into his cock. Within seconds, he was shuddering right along with her. His big hard cock was spurting, squirting and jetting his warm, fluid juice into her. Boy, what a chick she was! She was standing there, orgasming like crazy, going off like firecrackers. The two of them had reached a simultaneous climax and he could actually feel her whole deep inner cunt squeezing and vising! It was siphoning, drawing and sucking his semen deep up into her as it leaped and spurted into her, as his cock kept squirting its thick blobs of white come in hot jets and gushes.
After it was over, he eased and slid his cock down out of her. Most of his liquid come was already dribbling back down around the thick spent barrel of his softening cock. It was also running down out of her cunt, flowing down the inside of her thights with her own spent cunt juices. "Jesus-what a fucking that was!" he said as he waved his cock to cool it and splatter the remainder of his come from it.
Penny's eyes grew shiny, hard and bright. She grinned at him as she watched him splatter the ground with drops of come. "Hey, don't do that!" she said. "That's simply wasting it."
Swiftly she sank to her knees. The boy watched with astonishment as she took hold of his cock, opened her mouth, placed his limp cock inside, then clasped her lips firmly over it. Jesus Christ-What a chick! thought the older boy as he watched her go to work on his limp, spent cock. Where in the world could a guy find another one like her?
Susan was sprawled out along the entire length of the rear seat in the car. One leg and thigh was up; her other foot was resting on the floor. The first of the five boys was already inside her. He was fucking, thrusting away like crazy, sliding his hard weenie of a prick back and forth deep inside her wet, cloyish warm cunt. Finally, just as she expected, he blasted and went off. He groaned, began squirting his come into her.
At first, when the boys suggested it, the idea of taking on all five of them disturbed her. Afterwards, while thinking about it, she realized that it would probably take at least five of them to satisfy her properly. Most of the guys were only sixteen or seventeen. They came from another school and they had crashed the party in hopes of finding some fun. At their ages and judging from the hot, anxious look in their eyes, none of them would last very long. In fact, they'd reach climax almost instantly once they got inside her. "Okay fellows, if it's fucking you want ... I'll give it to you," she said to them later. "I'll take all five of you on."
The boys could hardly believe their ears. Quickly they rushed Susan out and back to their car parked at the rear of the lot. Then they watched her snake down her panties, dangle them on her delicate, small-boned ankle before kicking them off. Susan didn't bother undressing any further. Instead she just hiked up her skirt. Then she flopped down on the rear seat and prepared herself. The boys just stood there, looking at her disbelievingly. After she spread her thighs widely apart, Susan grinned. She reached her arms out for the first boy to climb into the car and enter her young body. The boys flipped coins, called out odd and even numbers to see who would get first crack at her.
As soon as the first boy slid his cock out of her, the second one scrambled into the rear seat. Immediately he implanted himself between her outstretched thighs. His eyes marveled at the sight of her juicy, syrupy snatch with the thin liquid milk of the previous boy's come already trickling down. Because he was so nervous and excited, he had trouble finding her wet opening with the head of his small prick, inserting it into her. Finally Susan sighed. She reached down, grabbed his thin hard cock and guided it into the hole leading into her luscious, smooth body.
Nervously the boy began thrusting. His rhythm was harsh and awkward, and Susan immediately realized that she could receive no satisfaction from him either. In the meantime, one of the other boys, one of the eldest, walked around to the other side of the car. He opened the other rear door, took out his prick, and played with it and chafed it as he stood there watching them with bulging eyes.
Susan took one look upward, saw the boy chafing his own cock. "Don't be an ass and jerk it off. You're so excited, you'll only waste yourself and go off. Also you'll probably splatter my whole face and hair with your come. Lean yourself down over my head. I'll reach my head back and suck it off for you instead."
The boy gasped in surprise as she arched her white throat up, reached her head back and captured the head of his cock with her soft lips. Standing there incrediously, he leaned forward and over her, allowed her to draw his whole cock into her mouth.
Susan sucked away like crazy as the boy moaned and groaned, and his eyes widened disbelievingly. Down below, between her legs, the other young boy kept stabbing and jabbing. Finally he stiffened and tensed. He groaned hard and long and Susan felt his sperm squirting and sluicing into her.
Swiftly another boy replaced him. He guided his hard pole into her squishy cunt without any help. Meantime the boy she was sucking off hardly lasted more than a full two minutes in her mouth. Gasping and shuddering, he shot his thick milky globs of white come directly down into her mouth. Gulping, Susan swallowed, drank the viscid white blobs of gruel-like fluid down. The she released his cock from her mouth with a sigh of disgust The boy's come was bitter and salty.
The boy's spent cock trailed back like a wet limp snake over her nose, eyes and forehead. As it slid back, it leaked and left a trail of liquid white come across her face. A drop or two spilled out like thin, starchy paste. They pooled on her smooth forehead, broke, then trickled down through her silky hair.
"JESUS CHRIST! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?" boomed a high-pitched voice all of a sudden. Quickly a blinding flash of light beamed into the car. Swiftly Susan raised her arms to protect her eyes from the harsh brilliance of the searchlight. Her heart started beating fast. Jesus-it was the parking lot attendant. He was an old geezer, somewhere in his sixties, retired now ... but occasionally he took on the job of watching the parking lot for the school authorities whenever they had something going on at night.
Swiftly one of the older boys moved over toward the man. The old man was staring at the incredible sight before him-the sight of the young teenage girl lying practically naked with her white legs and thighs spread wide apart and the heavy liquid come running and flowing down out of her cunt. "JESUS!" he exclaimed. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Quickly the boy pressed a five dollar bill into his hand as his eyes bulged, taking in the sight of all that thick creamy come swelling, running and flowing down from her cunt like heavy milk, trailing down the crevice of her ass, flooding in a white pool on the car seat. "Here, take this," said the boy as he continued pressing the money into the old man's palm. 'If you keep quiet about this, maybe she'll even let you have a chance at her."
Susan's heart pounded in her chest. Christ, what if he reported this, told the school authorities about her and what she was doing? Carefully she studied the old man. She smiled weakly at him. "Hi, Pops ... come on over here-on the other side. If you want, IT! give you a treat you'll never forget"
All of the boys breathed a sigh of relief as the old man shook his head, then slowly began walking around to the other side of the car. Looking down at her head, the elderly man took careful note of the trail of milky semen lying across her face and hair. "So, you suck cock, too, eh," he said. Suddenly his wrinkled face broke out into a toothless grin. He reached down and began unzipping his pants. "Well, that's pretty damn good," he said. "At my age, it's practically the only way I can shoot off a load. If you'll suck it for me, I'll keep quiet about all this. In fact, it'll even let all of you continue. Otherwise, I'll haul you all right in and bring you to the school authorities."
Susan smiled up at him. "There's no need to threaten, Pops. Believe me, I just love sucking cocks. I'll gladly suck yours. HI suck it and give you the time of your life."
The old man flopped out his prick. It was all soft and limp, wrinkled with age. Susan slid herself further back on the seat so that her head would lean down over the edge by the open door. Then she took the old geezers flaccid, soft wrinkled cock, began licking it tantalizingly with her tongue.
The old man's eyes practically popped out of his head. It had been ages since he had his cock licked or sucked. And God, she was only a young teenage girl, too. How lucky could a guy his age get?
Susan soon had his entire limp penis in her mouth. She rolled it around, swirled her tongue over it, sucked on it hard ... but it still refused to harden or grow. She began kneading it with her full lips, teased the tip of it with the end of her tongue. Still nothing. Her mouth worked feverishly, avidly.
After about five minutes, the old man was sweating, breathing and panting hard. "It's no use," he said. "At my age, nothing but friction helps. Jesus, what a damn shame. You're a lovely girl. And you're a real good cocksucker, too. You ... you really know how to blow a man's cock, roll it around in your mouth, suck it real good...."
Susan sighed as the elderly man pulled his cock out of her mouth. As a girl she had done everything she could do with her young mouth, lips and tongue. "Look, don't worry about it," said the old man as he noticed the look of concern on her face. "You did your best. It's not your fault." Suddenly he paused as if thinking. "Wait a minute, I know what," he said. "I'll stand here and watch. Maybe if I watch the rest of them screwing you, I'll get hard. Then if I do, I'll jerk off a load with my hand!"
Everyone remained silent, just stood there as they stared at the old man. "Come on, you young punks. Your cocks should be as hard as steel. Start climbing into her. I want to see and watch each of you fuck her. Meantime, young lady, remove your blouse. Even if I can't shoot off in your mouth, at least I can have the pleasure of handling and squeezing those luscious young boobs of yours."
It was really a wild, incredible scene. One by one, each of the boys took turns and fucked her. As they fucked her, the old man covered her bulging, softly quivering breasts with his hands. He palmed them, played with them, squeezed them real good and hard. Then he began playing with the nipples, pulling on them, stretching them before feeling and squeezing them again.
Soon the liquid semen was running down out of Susan's cunt like a river, sAs each boy entered and fucked her, it squished like all crazy. Inside it felt slushy, gloppy. She was literally flooded with sperm, filled to the brim with the thick creamy stuff. Outside it began to feel tacky and sticky on the smooth flesh of her inner thighs, her white buttocks. With eyes wide open, the elderly man kept watching, kept squeezing her round resilient breasts. His eyes grew moist with lust and excitement.
Finally the old man's wrinkled, flaccid penis began to come to life. It twitched and jerked, began to enlarge. Anxiously Susan reached for it, to put it into her mouth again. The old man pushed her hand away. "No ... it simply wouldn't work. It won't even get real hard. The only thing I can do is jerk it off I"
Slowly the old man began masturbating himself with his clammy hand. As he continued watching each boy stick his prick into her wet, sperm-filled cunt and begin fucking her, he started chafing his old semi-limp cock harder and more briskly. Before anything started to happen for him, two more boys shot their creamy hot loads into her. For most of them, it was the second time.
Susan noticed the reaction in the old man's cock. Suddenly something occurred to her. "Look, if just watching is giving you any kicks, let me suck off some of the boy's cocks at the same time ... as they keep taking turns fucking me. You know, they're only kids. They may have plenty of juice, but each of them has come at least twice. Now maybe they'll need a little mouth work to get them hard again ... to get more sperm out of them."
The old man's eyes glinted with glee. The idea of it appealed to him enormously. He could just imagine what the scene would be like-one boy with his prick in her mouth, the other fucking away deep inside her ... both of them shooting off ... perhaps even together ... one in her mouth, the other deep in her cunt!
Instantly his semi-limp, aged cock reacted. It leaped up in his hand. "Okay-do it!" he said frantically, chafing himself harder. "That should do it for sure!"
Anxiously one of the other boys climbed up close to her face. Leaning her head sideways, Susan took hold of the boy s limp, spent cock, placed it into her mouth. She sucked, siphoned at it. The boy's prick hardened within a minute. He moaned and groaned as he watched her slide his wet glistening hard cock in and out of her soft, velvety warm mouth.
Finally the boy tensed and stiffened. His cock lurched in her mouth, swelled, began shooting his load of come. Susan's throat gasped slightly as she gulped and swallowed. THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT! SWALLOW IT!" yelled the old man in glee. "DRINK IT ALL DOWN! Don't let any of the warm creamy fluid get away from you!"
The old geezer was really excited. He was getting a real kick out of watching her swallow and drink down the boy's come. Susan stared up at him lewdly as her lips remained clasped in a tight oval around the boy's big round cock, as he kept it buried there deep in her mouth ... pumping, shooting and discharging, spurting and belching his creamy stuff directly down into her open throat. The boy she was sucking off had shot off twice before, but he was the oldest of the five. Besides having a bigger cock than them, he also had bigger balls ... and Susan had sensed that he would probably come in a torrent the third time around.
Slowly she kept swallowing, making sure that the old geezer could see that it was all going down. The boy started groaning long and hard. He was pouring out his stuff into her open throat in thick heavy swells, in large billowing belches. He was coming so heavily and so profusely that he could barely believe it! Suddenly Susan simply couldn't keep swallowing fast enough. Her entire throat was gasping, choking on his thick copious come. "HOLY JESUS CHRIST-just look at that!" cried out the old man as his eyes popped wide open, watching the thick liquid white come pump up, swell and escape past her tightly clasped lips around the boy's cock. Feverishly Susan swallowed as fast as she could. It was no use. Her throat started retching, protesting. The boy was coming like a bull! It was like drinking down a never-ending stream of thick, hot come. She couldn't help herself. She had to relax her lips slightly. She did, and she allowed some of the come to swell up and out past her tautly stretched lips. The creamy stuff swelled, pumped up and over her lips. It lay there for a moment, then it began running and flowing down the sides of her face and chin.
Some of the warm pearly fluid reached her nose. She felt it trickle into her left nostril. Meantime, down below, between her thighs, the second boy who had been fucking her reached his own climax, shot off his hot load of come directly up into her body.
This time the old man was ready. His cock wasn't rigid but it was semi-hard. Chafing it briskly, he pushed away the young boy with his prick in her mouth. The boy's prick slurped moistly out of her mouth. It was still shooting, ejaculating, jetting and squirting its last white gobs of thick come. With dismay, Susan felt the warm liquid globs plop and land on her face. A drop of it landed close to her eye. "QUICK-open up your mouth," exclaimed the old man as he aimed his cock directly at her lips. "When I go, I want to see it leap into your mouth!"
Benumbed, Susan opened her mouth wide. The old man began chafing his semi-rigid cock faster, HARDER! Suddenly he groaned. His aged body tensed, started shaking. He held his well-frictioned cock high, poised aimingly. Swiftly a thin white blob leaped from the gasping hole at the end of his cock. It leaped in an arc, landed directly into her mouth. Another glob of white spurted. It missed her mouth entirely, landed on her nose. Twice, three more times the old man's wrinkled cock spat! ... two more gobs of white landed in her mouth. One placked into her pearly teeth, the other landed on her tongue. The old man kept groaning. It was like the groaning of a man dying in pleasure for the last time. His prick stopped spurting. It leaked, spilled out the last of its thin milky come all over her face, her smooth forehead. Then it deposited its last seeping drops by dripping them into her flaxen hair.
THIRTEEN
It was a wild, develish idea. It was outrageous ... but Penny was intrigued and excited at once.
"I tell you, if we play our cards right, we can get the young punk to try something with his very own mother," said Susan as she began outlining the plan. "First of all, I'll start dating the kid's father. I'll get him to meet me at night and literally exhaust him with sex. Meantime, whenever you're babysitting for them, you'll work on the young kid ... tease him like crazy! Only instead of giving him what he wants, you'll start suggesting that he look for it from his mother."
Susan and Penny were talking about Roger and the Chapmans. Since they were such close friends now, Penny had finally divulged everything which had happened between the young fifteen year old boy and herself that fateful evening of just a few months before.
And that was when the idea first hit Susan. "Listen, if I keep the kid's father spent and exhausted, hell have nothing left for his wife, either. It'll be a perfect set-up as far as she is concerned, too. Whenever her husband returns home, he won't be able to raise a hard-on for her. I'll certainly make sure of that! Soon his wife will be so starved for sex that when the kid approaches her ... she might actually buy the idea."
Slowly Penny shook her head back and forth. Chills ran up her spine. WOW! What a wild idea! ... setting up a mother with her own son like that! Leave it to Susan to think up something like that. Casually she thought it over. She thought of Mrs. Chapman and her bold, over-aggressive blackmailing husband. Then she thought of the young punk kid, Roger, and his nasty ways. Good, it would serve all three of them right. Turning, she smirked at Susan, nodded her head. "Okay, let's do it. I doubt if it'll work out ... but let's give it a try anyway!"
Arthur Chapman felt astonished. His hand gripped the phone harder. He trembled a little as he listened to Susan's sexy young voice. As soon as she invited him to meet her and take her out for a drive that night, he agreed immediately. "Listen, I think I'm ready for your kind of action now," Susan had said on the phone. "Frankly, I still remember how exciting it was when you practically raped me in the car a few months ago-what a big bang I got out of it all. And I'm pretty fed up fooling around with lads of my own age. They can't satisfy me. They're too young. I-I need someone older ... someone more mature and experienced like you."
"Who was that calling?" asked the prim Mrs. Chapman as her husband returned the phone to its cradle.
Arthur Chapman still felt slightly dazed. What an extraordinary girl! Who would possibly believe it? "Oh, it was nothing ... just someone from the office," he said.
Arthur Chapman began pondering. He remembered Susan well. She was a real cute, sexy teenager-one of those girls a man wasn't apt to forget for quite some time. Mentally he recalled the evening he had managed to overwhelm her, climb into her. Man, what a thrilling experience that was! It was almost sheer rape! He had gushed so much stuff into her, it was practically incredible! He began rubbing his hands together in glee. Boy, he couldn't wait to get his hands on that sexy young teenager again. This time he'd not only fuck her, but he'd make her suck his cock, too.
Suddenly he grew thoughtful. Judging from the girl's invitation, she wanted to meet and have sex with him quite a few times. If anything like this was going to take place, and on a regular basis as well, then he'd have to formulate a plan.
Wearily, sighing as if in resignation, he sat down in his chair. Then he glanced at his wife. "I have to go down to the office tonight," he began saying to her. "It seems that something has come up. It has something to do with irregularities in the books ... wrong entries ... things like that. As a favor for the next week or so, they want me to come down to the office at night ... to help them straighten it out-especially before the next stockholder's meeting."
Lillian Chapman studied her husband's eyes calmly and coolly. Was he lying or not? Lately he had been eyeing and chasing after Fred Martin's handsome, mature wife. Could it possibly have been she on the phone ... arranging an assignation with him? Suddenly she looked away. She returned her eyes to the book in her lap. "Oh well, I guess such things will happen every once in a while," She sighed, as if accepting the idea. "I only hope that it's not going to take up too many of your evenings."
When it came to pragmatism, Lillian Chapman was a smart woman. If a wife's husband was stepping out on her ... the worst thing was confrontation.
Arthur Chapman was in a mild state of shock. Four months ago, after practically raping her, she wouldn't even look at his cock. Neither did she want anything to do with him again. Also, in indignation, she had refused to babysit for him and his wife anymore. Now here she was in the front seat of his car. He was traveling along at about sixty, heading for the loneliest, most isolated spot he knew. And her head was lowered, buried in his lap, sucking away like crazy as he drove the big car rapidly down the highway.
"Jesus Christ, Susan ... stop doing that! If you keep that up, I might drive us right off the road ... hit something!"
Susan's eyes smiled up at him as she kept sliding her moist lips up and down on the hard, round gleaming barrel of his tall cock. His big hard cock was straining and palpitating, throbbing in her mouth. She had absolutely no intention of stopping. His cock was dribbling like crazy in her mouth. The combination of having his cock sucked off by a hungry, avid mischievous young teenager while racing down the highway at sixty miles per hour had excited and worked him up so good that he was practically in a state of frenzy. She could tell by the feel of his cock that when he went off, it would be a gusher. It would be just like a volcano erupting!
Arthur Chapman glanced down. God, what a fantastic sight it was-seeing his cock stuck deep up into her mouth like that! And boy, could she suck! He could see the wet glistening saliva, the dribbling of his own predischarge juices running and flowing down around the hard round barrel of his cock. Some of it was flowing right over her fingers and hand. The girl was an artist, an expert!
Susan slid her moist, tightly clasped lips slowly back up along the hard roundness of his cock. Her lips and mouth simply clasped the swollen, bloated head, held it there in her mouth. The narrow tip of her tongue stabbed expertly. It drilled and bored into the wide open, gasping hole at the top of his swollen glans. YIPE! WHAT A FEELING! The tip of her tongue felt like an arrow darting into the open tunnel of his cock. Smiling, Susan withdrew the tip of her tongue. Then she began lathing the dribbling, filmy tender skin.
All of a sudden, Arthur Chapman felt the sperm swelling and building, roiling and surging. GODDAMNIT! He was going to climax. He was going to blast off-shoot his load right off into her mouth and throat while driving the car at a full seventy miles per hour!
When it happened, Susan's head reared and bucked. The back of her head hit and thumped hard against the bottom of the steering wheel. Arthur Chapman's loins lurched upward, shuddering and bucking. The car nearly swerved off the road as his big mighty cock swelled, convulsed, began pumping up his hot liquid come, catapulting it upward into her mouth in huge tremendous spurts and heavy swelling, billowing gushes. JESUS CHRIST-what a tremendous orgasm! It felt just like everything was being pumped up right from his balls. The hot, thick sperm was literally seething through the round tunnel in his hard cylinder cock. It was surging forcefully, streaming strongly ... and the open, oval-slotted hole at the end of his cock was gasping-shooting in heavy spurts, ejecting his come, spewing it hotly and prodigiously forth into her soft warm mouth!
For Susan, down below, it was really quite like the eruption she expected. Quickly she clasped her lips tightly around his belching, spurting cock. She slid them slowly down to the base of his cock. Her lips stretched elastically, almost to the bursting point as they slid down around the wider, lower base of his cock. In her mouth, she felt the heavy swollen spitting glans of his tall cock gagging her, crowding at the oval entrance into her throat. Her throat muscles tautened. He was shooting his come directly into the open channel of her gasping throat. Strongly she applied pressure with her lips at the base of his cock. She squeezed and vised his hard pumping organ forcefully at the bottom to control the hot prodigious flow of thick, creamy come.
Finally her lips and mouth had him under control. Whenever she released the strong pressure of her lips around the base of his cock, a huge swell of come pumped up, spilled forward into her mouth and throat. Christ, it certainly was a hell of a lot better like this. Why hadn't she thought of doing something like this before? She just hated it when she got it all into her throat all at once ... especially whenever a guy came off so profusely. Christ, at least this way, a girl stood a chance. She could control things. By squeezing and vising her lips, she could hold back the torrential stream of hot thick come ... then allow just as much of it into her mouth as she wanted.
Susan started swallowing, quaffing in huge gulps and drinking down the hot come. Arthur Chapman groaned, moaned, concentrated on holding the steering wheel tightly with his hands, keeping the car under control as his huge organ pumped, spasmed and convulsed, kept orgasming and erupting his thick come into the girl's delightful smooth mouth ... right down into her tender teenage throat!
After it was all over, he pulled the car off the road under a cluster of trees. He was sweating like a pig, and his big massive body was still shuddering and quivering. Susan started cleaning up his cock with her sleek tongue and lips. He stared down at her, dumbfounded. "Jesus Christ-we ... we could have had an accident," he said as he watched her wet slippery, pink teenage tongue lick up the last drops seeping from his spent cock.
Susan just smiled up at him. It was a delightful wicked, sexy sort of smile. "Yeah-but wasn't that thrilling? I mean ... doing it like that? Getting sucked off and then blasting off your load while driving at over sixty miles an hour?"
Arthur Chapman was in for more surprises. After sucking his cock off three times in a row, now she wanted him to fuck her. "Listen, Susan. I-I just shot my load three times," he said in exasperation. "Christ, how much of that stuff do you think a man has ... especially at my age?"
Susan pouted. She looked sad and disappointed, as if he had just refused to give her a candy bar or something. Sullenly she looked down at his limp spent cock. She flopped it up into the air with her hand, then watched it drop against his thigh. "Oh well, maybe tomorrow, then," she said. "If you can make it out of the house again, tomorrow I'll let you fuck me instead of sucking your cock."
Slowly Arthur Chapman shook his head. He was abashed, dumbfounded. God, what a sexy minx she was. And boy, if she could only fuck as well as she sucked cock. Christ, it was just like hitting a rich vein in a gold mine. Somewhere a lucky star was looking over him. He had found something which practically every middle-aged man dreamed of from the moment he first became bored with marriage and his wife ... something which every man hungered for!
Lillian Chapman was in a stew. She glanced at the clock, then looked uneasily at Penny sitting in the arm chair reading a magazine. "I'm sorry for calling you up so unexpectedly like this ... especially in the middle of the week," she said. "However, Arthur is out ... busy down at the office. And ... and something very special has just come up-something which I must attend to immediately."
Penny smiled at her very warmly as she looked up. She knew perfectly well where Lillian Chapman's husband was. He was out with Susan for the third night in a row ... and now Mrs. Chapman was becoming concerned. "Don't worry about it, Mrs. Chapman. I don't mind. Besides I can use the extra money. That's why I told you that I would begin babysitting again for you, if you still wanted me to," she said. "Also, don't fret about Roger. Before putting him to bed, I'll wash and bathe him ... just like I did before."
Lillian Chapman's eyes fluttered in confusion. She stared at Penny. The reference to Roger's bath was disturbing her. She was grateful that Penny had changed her mind and resumed babysitting for them, but why was she so willing to wash and bathe him all of a sudden. Before she had objected most strenuously to it, complained about it. In fact, she had even used it as an excuse to stop babysitting for them. Suddenly her hand clutched her throat. Oh my gosh, she certainly hoped that Penny wasn't intending to do anything with him. Maybe she was considering experimenting with him a little, stimulating him, playing along with him or something like that. Often she had heard stories of girl babysitters doing precisely things like that with youngsters in their charge ... especially older boys on the verge of puberty, the pre-adolescent stage.
Carefully Mrs. Chapman studied Penny's eyes. She knew just how pushy and precocious her son was, especially in the sexual sphere. Why, even with her, his own mother, he was always making her play with his prick. Whenever she was washing him, he'd dangle it right in front of her eyes. Then when it grew and hardened, he'd ask her to soap it and clean it real good.
Penny stared innocently back at Mrs. Chapman. No, Penny wasn't the type, decided Mrs. Chapman. She was a good girl and she came from a good family. Also the fact that she had quit babysitting for them because of Roger proved that her intentions were pure. Right now, maybe she just needed the money. Also, maybe now she felt she could manage and control Roger better. Suddenly her mind felt relieved. Oh well, she might as well get on with things. Now that she had discovered that her husband wasn't down at the office, she may as well drop in on Fred Martin and his wife. She hadn't called them or anything. She just wanted to drop in unexpected. If Fred Martin's wife was at home with him, then her suspicions would be wrong. And then she would have to begin searching elsewhere for the source of her competition.
As soon as his mother was gone, it didn't take long for Roger to sneak into the living room and sidle up to her. "Hi ... I haven't seen you in ages," he said. "Gee, but I'm glad that you're back babysitting for us again. The last two girls were complete duds. I couldn't get anywhere with either one of them. They wouldn't even let me touch them. In fact, one of them smacked my face when I asked her to soap and play with my prick while she was giving me my bath. And the other one spanked me when I made a pass at her."
Casually Penny noticed how indifferently the boy unzipped his pants. He was taking things for granted. He pulled his small cock out. "Here, let's not wait until later. Start playing with my prick now. I-I'm simply dying to get into you again ... to fuck any girl again!"
Grinning, Penny reached her slender hand forward. She grabbed his small cock and began chafing it.
Roger remained standing, completely motionless. He began moaning and groaning. As soon as his small prick got real good and hard, Penny released it, then allowed it to stand stiffly before him. "From now on, Roger, you simply don't get near me," said Penny as the boy looked at her in confusion. "Look, I'll play with you and jerk you off a little, like I just did now ... but I won't bring you to a climax or let you shoot off anymore."
The young boy stared at her, perplexed. "But ... but why not? I-I thought you enjoyed it."
'Look, Roger, after what happened last time-let's just forget it. I'm pretty sure you know what I had to do in order to keep your father quiet after his walking in on us like that. In case you don't, I'll let you know. I had to let your father fuck me. I also had to do other things for him."
Penny could tell by the glint in the boy's eyes that he knew precisely what had happened. Probably the little brat had sneaked back downstairs. In fact, she wouldn't be at all surprised if he had actually been watching them. "No, there won't be any fun and games of that sort anymore," she said sternly. "Besides being afraid of your father, now I also have a steady boyfriend."
The boy's eyes blinked. "Now, what is that supposed to mean?"
Penny smiled. "When a girl has a steady boyfriend, if she loves him, she remains faithful to him. She doesn't allow other boys to do anything with her. Neither does she use her body or female talents to service or satisfy any other boy's sexual needs."
Roger's eyes blinked again. As smart as he was, it was all a little too advanced for him. She would play with his prick, but she wouldn't let him reach climax ... shoot off his load. Somehow it all was bewildering.
He could understand the other part, about not letting any other boy touch or fuck her-especially if she had a steady boyfriend. But this part of things confused him entirely. It simply didn't make sense if she was willing to play with his prick. "Well, what am I supposed to do when I get all worked up? You know what just touching and playing does to me. It makes me all hard and stiff."
Penny tried her best not to grin. "Look, if it gets to be too much for you ... you can always jerk yourself off."
Roger pondered the thought sullenly. "Naw, that ain't no good. Jerldng off simply isn't the same. Besides, I do enough of that already-at least five times a day."
Penny almost gasped. Holy cowl Boy, what a nut! Probably his mind was always filled with pictures of girls and sex. "Well, maybe you better start looking towards your mother, then," she said. "Certainly your sister is much too small and ignorant. Perhaps if you explain the problem to her, your mother will help you out."
Roger's mouth dropped wide open. He stared at her with wide open eyes. "WHAT! Are you crazy or something?"
Again Penny fought the impulse to grin and laugh. "Listen, Roger, it's really her fault that you have such a problem now. Believe me, for a boy your age, you're over-sexed. At fifteen years of age, a boy's mind should be on other things besides girls and sex-baseball, football, things like that. Truthfully, it's that crazy washing and bathing routine she goes through with you every night before putting you to bed. At your age, if a mother keeps doing that, it over-stimulates a youngster, makes him want girls and sex."
Silently Roger pondered. He looked troubled, deeply thoughtful. "Gee, in a way, you're right!" he finally said. "She knows I always get a hard-on whenever she washes me. And she soaps and washes my prick up for me too, whenever I ask her to. Yet, whenever it gets hard like that, she doesn't do anything. She just laughs, winks at me ... and then tells me what a little naughty boy I am."
Penny's eyes squinted as they narrowed and studied the young boy's face. Holy cow! The kid was actually following her right up the garden path. "Did it ever occur to you that maybe she does it because she gets some sort of kick out of it all ... because she enjoys seeing you get a hard-on right before her eyes?
Suddenly it looked as if pieces were fitting into place in the young boy's head. He stared at her mutely, confused, completely dumbfounded. "Holy Jesus Christ!" he exploded as conclusions began mounting in his brain.
Arthur Chapman was exhausted. He had just shot his second load off into Susan's young tender body. Now she was busy with her head in his lap. She had his limp cock in her mouth and she was trying to work him up all over again. "Jesus, Susan-you're impossible. Gosh, I never met a girl who liked screwing so much ... so much fucking and sucking. Christ, every time we're together, you make me fuck you at least twice. Then you insist on sucking my cock off until you can't possibly get one more last drop of sperm out of it!"
Susan wickedly smiled up at him. "But you just love it, don't you?" she said. "Come on-admit it! What other guy in town wouldn't just love to be in your shoes?"
Wearily Arthur Chapman sighed. It was true. As much as she tired and exhausted him, in a way just meeting her on the side like this-fucking her-was thrilling him to death. God, what other man of his age could boast of something like this? Even if she was a nymphomaniac, she was every man's dream-young, tender, succulent, a dewy-eyed, fresh, smooth-skinned young teenager who simply loved fucking and sucking. And oh God, but how she could fuck. And boy, could she suck too! Sometimes, when she was sucking him off, it felt as if she was siphoning his manhood right up from his balls. It was almost as if his hard cock was a round tubular straw. When he was ready to come, whatever she siphoned up came right up from the very bottom. Sometime he even wondered how his balls remained in their sac.
Arthur Chapman leaned back and rested as she continued sucking on his cock. Jesus, but what a delightful sensation it was to have a young girl suck you off after just shooting your load of come into her tender body. His prick was limp and spent, but it was still tingling, sensitive as all hell. Within minutes it would be dribbling again. Then somehow, someway, she'd get it hard again ... make it explode and erupt ... surrender up more warm, creamy come.
Silently he stared down at the girl. He recalled how good it was fucking her. Man, but did she have a wonderful cunt. Inside everything was young, smooth and tender. She knew how to use her deep inner feminine muscles well. When she squeezed his hard cock with her strong inner muscles, it felt almost like a smooth, powerfully strong vise. Her inner muscles actually clenched all around his cock, real good and hard, tight. Jesus, it wasn't at all like fucking his wife. Whenever he fucked her, she just lay there like an iceberg. And as far as any cooperation from her cunt was concerned, she apparently didn't even have the slightest idea of what to do.
"You know, to tell you the truth, frankly it's my wife that I'm worrying about," he said as she continued working on his cock. "You know, after what you do to me, there's simply nothing left when I get home. She's been trying to get me to fuck her for the past eight nights. No matter what she does, my cock simply refuses to cooperate or go up. Last night, for the first time in years, she actually placed my cock into her mouth and sucked on it for a while-just to see if it would help. Naturally it didn't, so now I'm afraid she's suspicious."
A thin trail of fluid oozed, seeped up from the hole at the end of his cock. Susan smiled. "Keep telling her how badly things are going down at the office ... how much they need you each night to straighten things out before the big stockholder's meeting."
Once again, Arthur Chapman sighed. His cock was leaking, dribbling just as he knew it would as she kneaded and fluted it with her soft wet lips. "That's just the trouble. I'm afraid she just isn't buying the story anymore. She called up my office yesterday. She found out that there was no big stockholder's meeting coming up."
Within five minutes, Arthur Chapman's cock was ready. It wasn't rigid ... only semi-hard. Slowly the come pumped weakly up and out of him. It dribbled, just spilled oozingly into her mouth.
When Penny thought things were ripe, she told Susan immediately. "Good! Play sick or make up some excuse not to go over and babysit tonight when Mrs. Chapman calls you. In the meantime, I'll stand her husband up. Since I've never failed him, he'll wait in the usual spot until about midnight."
Penny thought it over. "Yes. Yes. I see. That way Mrs. Chapman won't be able to go out looking for him. And shell have to wash her own son ... maybe something will happen. But what about us? What good will it do? How will we get to see and enjoy it all?"
Susan smiled impishly at her friend. "Listen, stop being a dope. There's a big oak tree right alongside of their house. It grows right up past the roof, and if we climb up into the branches, we'll be able to see right in through the bathroom window. Even though the bottom pane is frosted, the one on top is made of clear glass."
Penny nodded her head avidly. Boy, leave things to Susan. She thought of everything ... absolutely everything!
Lillian Chapman was in a furious mood. Where the devil was her husband anyway? And who was he with? God, how disgusting, she thought. It was just like a man. After almost 'twenty years of marriage, suddenly she was no good for him as a wife anymore. Instead he had to go out and carry on an affair. Since it obviously wasn't Fred Martin's wife, it was probably some tramp he had picked up somewhere. Or maybe it was one of those new young secretaries that had recently been hired down at his office. These days, if a girl was ambitious, sleeping around with the executives was the thing to do. In fact, it helped them climb higher in their careers, and at a much faster pace.
God, how despicable. How downright embarrassing and degrading it was-having to fight for your very own husband all over again. He hadn't touched her in three weeks. Right now, her entire body was literally starving for sex-any kind of sex! Last night she had degraded herself completely. She had practically pleaded with him. She had begged him, flung her completely nude body all over him like a desperate, sex-starved woman. She had worked on him like crazy. In fact, she had even tried sucking his cock again ... and despite her pretenses to being uninhibited in matters of sex, he knew how absolutely loathesome she found the act ... how humiliating it was for her to do such a vile, loathsome thing-actually place a man's slimy penis into her clean mouth and then suck on it just like a common whore or prostitute.
Without hesitation, Lillian Chapman turned on the tap water. Then she started filling the bathtub with water. Gosh dam it, what a time for Penny to get sick. Tonight she would have to wash her son herself ... and she wouldn't be able to go driving around town looking for her husband, trying to pick up his trail.
Sighing, she turned and instructed her young son to undress. Meekly, with a strange look in his eye, the boy obeyed her. After he was undressed, he stepped into the tub half filled with warm water, then stood there and waited for her to wash him with the soap and wash rag.
Both girls were perched high up in the branches of the huge oak tree. On the way up, Susan had ripped a deep gouge in the soft flesh of her inner thigh. She was rubbing the sore, irritated spot with her hand, looking at Penny. "Boy, I hope you were right-about things being ripe, I mean. Climbing up this tree was certainly no fun. I'm all scratched up from head to toe."
Penny peered intently through the clear upper pane of glass of the bathroom window. Already she could see Roger's handsome young prick hardening as his mother began washing him. "Don't worry about it. I've been working on the kid every night. Every time I washed him, I soaped up his prick. I lathered it, teased it like all crazy ... even gave him a good hand job. But never once did I actually let him reach a climax or shoot off. After his bath is over, the kid is so feverish he can't stand it. Last night, he was practically begging me ... actually pleading with me!"
Susan looked at her friend skeptically. "Yeah, but what about jerking off. If you got him all that worked up every night, then he surely jerked himself off in bed ... afterwards, I mean...."
"It doesn't matter whether he does or not. The kid jerks off five times a day anyway ... and he just doesn't like it that way anymore. Now that he's had a taste of what it feels like with a girl, what he wants is to have his cock sucked off. Either that or he wants to stick his prick into a girl's cunt. In fact, he's downright desperate, almost fanatical about it."
Penny could hear Susan chuckling. "Good," said Susan. "If that's the case, then maybe we'll see some action tonight."
Lillian Chapman was having one hell of a time with her handsome young son. As usual, his small prick was standing out before him all hard and wooden-like. Carefully she tried avoiding touching it with her hands. Tonight her young son was being extremely bold ... even a little over-aggressive with her. "Come on, Mom. Soap it up and jerk it off a little. Gosh, how much of this stuff do you think a kid my age can stand?"
Lillian Chapman frantically darted her eyes away from her son's stiff, hard cock. Before she had always found it funny ... especially when he got a hard-on. In fact, she had even enjoyed washing him and watching him become aroused. However, in her present state, she didn't quite trust herself. God, she was literally starving for some sexual action. She was practically drooling for it. And she liked her son's firm strong prick. Even though it was small, it was always clean. It looked just like a piece of pure white, carved ivory ... and when it stood straight out like that before her eyes, delightful erotic shivers went up and down her spine. However, she knew that the erotic shivers were wrong. The boy's prick was taboo. She was his mother ... and he was her son. They were both of same flesh and blood. And if she ever allowed herself to give in to her impulses once ... ever allowed herself to comply with his present desperate, pleading request ... why God only knew what would happen!
Stubbornly the boy persisted. He brandished his hard prick before his mother s face. "Come on, Mom, let's face it. You know I've been getting hard-ons like this ever since I was twelve. Every time you wash me, it always happens. And you enjoy it, too. Now, why not be sensible. Think of me for a change. If you really love me-as your son, I mean-play along with me a little and give me some pleasure. At least satisfy my hard prick a bit ... make it spit and shoot off, so that I can get some relief."
Lillian Chapman's mind swam. She had never thought of things like this from her son's point of view. Poor kid. He was probably jerking himself off after being washed and put to bed. Suddenly her mind felt as if it was caught in a quandary. God, how much she would love to do it for him. Perhaps she might even find some relief for herself in the bargain. Especially if she saw his little prick, gasp, spurt and shoot off its load of young teenage sperm. Numbly she shook her head. She wanted to refuse but she couldn't. Her hand reached out slowly. She began lathering up his hard prick. "AU right, Roger, I-I'll do it for you-but only just this once. After all, you must realize that I'm your mother. To continue doing this every time I wash you would be wrong."
Back up in the tree, both Penny and Susan held their breath. Jeez, Mrs. Chapman was going along with the young kid. She was actually soaping and lathering up her own son s hard prick ... sliding it back and forth in her hand ... actually jerking him off.
The moment of truth had arrived for Lillian Chapman. She smiled in pleasure and delight as she watched her young son squirming and writhing in exquisite, deep sensual pleasure. Really, her son wasn't just a young boy anymore. He was on his way to becoming a man. Chills ran up and down her spine. Faintly fluttering, small orgasms triggered off deep inside her. She looked down at her son's handsome, wet young cock. Gosh, but how beautiful it looked. It wasn't at all big, tall and ugly-looking, like his father's. She slowly began breathing harder, warmer. She could feel the lust and excitement growing-she began panting and her heart started beating rapidly.
Noting the condition of his mother's eyes and face, Roger reached forward for her head with his small hands. He drew his mother's face slowly down to his hard throbbing, small wet pistol of a cock. He felt her head resisting strongly, fighting stubbornly ... but soon her eyes grew glazed, sort of filmy. Closing her eyes slowly, his mother parted her lips ... and Roger slowly, gently slid his sleek, small smooth cock right through her moist, slightly parted lips and into her mouth.
Penny and Susan both practically fell right out of the tree. They could hardly believe their eyes. Right there, in the bath-right before their eyes-Roger was thrusting, sliding his hard little cock back and forth in his mother's mouth. "Oh my GOD! S-She's actually DOING IT!" exclaimed Penny in wild excitement. "She's actually sucking him off!"
Quickly Susan shushed her by placing a finger across her lips. Her eyes were staring, almost as if hypnotized. They were wide open, all bright and excited. Her eyes were glittering, sort of glassy. She kept watching the incredible sight occurring before her, hardly breathing. "Don't say a thing. Don't even move. She might hear us. Let's just see if she goes all the way."
Lillian Chapman's mind was swirling and whirling. She was lost in another world. She felt utterly, savagely, ruthlessly sensual. So sensual it was almost like being in torrid heat. Even if it was her own son, she wanted him to climax and shoot off his come in her mouth. Somehow, deep inside of her, she felt confused. She had stopped performing oral acts for her husband early in their marriage, and she had never once felt an urge to do it again. In fact, the very thought of it filled her mind with revulsion, left her with a feeling of loathesomeness and disgust. Of course, on the surface, she had pretended otherwise all along. She had pretended to be quite modern and sophisticated about sex. At get-togethers, whenever one of the other wives asked if she and her husband indulged in oral sex, she would simply blush demurely but then wink her eye. Never in her life would she divulge just how loathesome she thought the whole thing was-especially in this new, permissive social climate. Yet here she was now, down on her knees before her very own son ... sucking his little cock. And by God, she was enjoying it. She was enjoying watching him squirm and twist in torturous delight, hearing his moans of pleasure. And she really liked the f eeling of her young son's prick in her mouth.
It was so warm and smooth, so alive and vital. The texture of its soft warm skin was almost like satin. It was beating and throbbing forcefully, swelling strongly in her mouth.
Suddenly, without warning, Roger's hands gripped her shoulders hard. He threw his head back and his body tensed. Swiftly her lust and excitement escalated. She felt his small hard prick in her mouth swell, throb real hard, then begin straining. Looking directly up at him with open eyes, she watched his eyes roll back and his mouth drop open. Within a second the small hole at the end of his hard prick began gasping ... began discharging, squirting his thin milky come directly into her mouth.
Quickly, closing her eyes, Lillian Chapman sucked harder. She siphoned each weak jet as it leaped and sluiced forward. Then, with a feeling of lust and wantonness, feeling whorish as all hell, she began gulping-swallowing down her son's warm milky come!
As Lillian Chapman put her son to bed, she was shivering all over. The impact and full realization of what she had just done overwhelmed her. It overwhelmed her with shame, deep inner mortification. But at the same time, she felt even more lustful and passionate than before. Now that she had done this, the desire to be fucked was nagging at her strongly, harshly. And she simply didn't know what to do about it.
Roger looked up at his mother, sensing her fully aroused state. Even though he had just shot off his load into her mouth, he was still so excited that his prick was all hard and erect. "Here, he down next to me ... on the bed. I'll ... I'll take care of you now!" he said.
Lillian Chapman stared down at her son in stunned, mute astonishment. She could scarcely believe her ears.
"Don't worry about it," said Roger as he saw the strange look on her face. "I-I've already fucked a girl. I-I know exactly how to do it now."
Once she was lying on the bed, Roger was between her legs instantly. Oh my God, what was she doing? It was her own son. How could she possibly let him....
Lillian Chapman was abandoned, completely lost, but she simply couldn't help it. It wasn't she lying in the bed. It was someone else, someone totally unreal to her. The constant starvation and deprivation from her husband had naturally left her weak and vulnerable. And now she was so excited, so filled with lust and passion that she simply couldn't help herself, couldn't think straight anymore. Down below, deep between her late-thirtyish thighs, everything was dewy wet. The fissure leading into her body was gasping hungrily, avidly ... and she could feel the thundering of the blood in her head. Down below she could feel the deep inner juices of her cunt seeping and flowing. Finally she just closed her eyes. She decided the hell with it. Somehow, someway, she simply had to find satisfaction for the deep gnawing hunger, appease it somehow. Besides, maybe with Roger, it would even be better than with her own husband. Then, as the boy grew older, she wouldn't care anymore ... about her husband, his wanderings and so on. As he grew older, Roger might even grow more useful to her. In fact, maybe she'd even have him for life!
Roger was really busy, sweating and fucking away deep in his own mother's cunt. She wasn't at all tight, cloyish or pinching down there like his twin sister or his babysitter, Penny. Instead she was fluidy and wet. His young slender cock pumped swiftly and slid back and forth. Everything was so warm and slippery deep inside her. In a way, it was like sliding his hard prick through thick warm liquid syrup. Suddenly Roger felt something else happening down there, deep inside her. He looked down into his mother's face. Her eyes; were glazed and they looked tremendously pleased. Her face looked as if she was experiencing bliss, sheer ecstasy. With a surge, the remainder of whatever he had left in his small young testicles rushed up into his hard penis. His mother was reaching a climax! She was orgasming! And it was he, her very own son, who was inducing it!
Swiftly Roger's ego soared. At the same time, his hard, steel-like little prick gasped, exploded! ... began squirting his come into his mother's soft body ... spurted and gushed right into the very womb from which he, himself, had been implanted, conceived, and finally born!
After it was all over, Mrs. Chapman was in a complete daze. She couldn't believe that any of it had actually happened. She mentally cursed her husband. It was all his fault-for deserting and starving her ... for denying her ... for leaving her sexually unattended for so long. Dismally she began thinking about things. Now, how was she going to resolve this mess? INCEST! She had committed incest with her own son! It was a fact ... not just a dream or a hazy possibility, a fantasy or her imagination.
She gasped suddenly as she felt her son's warm sperm flooding and flowing down from her cunt. Oh my God, she thought as she clutched a hand to her throat. When it came to contraception, she always left things to her husband. She didn't care for diaphragms, inter-uterine devices, jellies or anything like that. Instead she made him use rubbers, condoms. Now she had just allowed her young son to fuck her ... and there had been absolutely no contraception involved! God, what if some of his sperm had traveled upward? What if he had succeeded in impregnating her!
After they climbed down from the tree, Susan and Penny walked home in silence. Both of them were still filled with a sense of awe. From their position in the tree, they had been able to see everything ... absolutely everything which had happened between the young boy and his very own mother.
Finally Susan shook her young head. "God, what if he gets her pregnant?"
Penny looked at her with an expression of sheer mortification. "W-What ... what do you mean?" she asked with shocked eyes.
Susan turned her head, shook it again. "Well, I happen to know that she's not on the pill. She makes her husband use those old-fashioned rubber things. I also happen to know her menstural cycle ... and from what I can figure, she's just about at that time of the month when it could happen."
Penny stopped dead in her tracks. "Oh, my God! No!"
Again Susan shook her head, slowly and sadly this time. "Yes, I'm afraid it's true. It could really happen."
Susan's face suddenly broke out into a broad grin. The look on her face was downright evil, outright depraved. "Holy Jesus-imagine a thing like that," she said as she stared at her friend's still numbed face. "Imagine a woman of her age getting pregnant again-getting knocked up by her very own kid yet!"
FOURTEEN
Penny's sleek wet tongue slid upward along the entire broad, fat underside of Dirk's huge hardened cock in a real long, slow tantalizing fashion. His big cock leaped, sprang into the air like a bobcat. Penny smiled. Beneath, she was cradling his huge ovate balls in her hand, mentally trying to calculate just how much sperm he might have there.
Tonight Penny wanted to suck him off. She, Susan and Dirk had come to an agreement. Since he was only one stud, he would spare himself, desist, stop seeing or screwing other girls. And they would meet only twice a week. That way, it would give his balls a chance-a chance to build up and manufacture enough thick warm sperm to last and service them both.
Behind him, Susan was terribly busy. She was holding the cheeks of his ass widely apart with her hands. Her tongue was stabbing into the tightly squeezed aperture of his anus. She was licking it, snaking her long tongue deeply inside, swirling, drilling and boring, tunneling, sending warm moist arrows, providing shivers of sheer, lascivious, erotic delight right up his entire spine.
Finally Dirk just couldn't take any more. The combination was fantastic! He reached forward for Penny's head with his hands. Smiling, Penny slid his big swollen cock deep into her mouth. Her lips stretched into a large, wide oval, looking as if they were going to burst and tear apart. Groaning, Dirk went all stiff and tense. His body convulsed and shuddered as he felt his mighty cock explode! ... begin spurting and gushing his tremendous first load of accumulated hot, thick copious come directly down into the open, gasping channel of Penny's softly vising, inviting, welcoming throat!
After the tremendous orgasm was over, Dirk collapsed atop the bed. Grinning, both girls looked down at him. They just loved driving him wild, draining and exhausting him of all of his sperm, his hot liquid manhood.
Immediately his sister, Susan went to work on him. She dived, kneeled, mouthed his big, spent lolling cock. Dirk lay there. He relaxed completely. He was really beginning to enjoy things very much now. The two girls were absolutely wonderful. They were superb artists. There was no longer any need for threat of blackmail, he just loved the idea of being serviced so well by two such eager, willing gorgeous young teenage girls ... girls who had absolutely no inhibitions ... girls who were so salacious and lascivious that it literally drove your mind wild, filled it with feverish lust.
Even though Susan was his sister, he didn't mind anymore. In fact, even though he enjoyed things better with Penny, he had learned to enjoy his sister's techniques of cocksucking very much. Penny was good at it, but he really liked fucking her best. She had an unusually tight cunt and when his big long cock penetrated her, the head of his cock almost went up into her uterus. Then, whenever Penny started climaxing, he could feel the small, tiny mouth of her cervix gasping, sucking and drawing at the open hole at the end of his cock. If he held himself back, then climaxed and went off together with her, he would feel his hot anxious sperm shooting directly up into her uterus ... right into her womb!
When it came to fucking with his sister, she was all right. Inside, she had real good inner muscle control. She could squeeze a guy's cock real hard with the inner muscles of her cunt, keep him there right at the brink, holding him back for as long as she wanted, or she could send him shooting and spending his load at precisely the moment she wanted. However, the one thing he loved best was his sister's passionate hunger for cocksucking. Boy, she just loved sucking a guy's cock. Man, when she sucked off his cock, she went at it like a hungry vulture. She had all sorts of tricks which she could perform with her sleek smooth lips, her slippery wet tongue, her moist warm mouth ... delightful, deliriously tantalizing tricks which could drive a guy wild. She simply couldn't get enough of his hot creamy stuff. She just loved swallowing, tasting and gulping it, drinking down his hot thick come.
After the third time Dirk's cock blasted off, he began pleading for a longer period of rest. This time his cock had been buried deep into his sister's asshole. For weeks, she had been wanting to try it. So tonight he gave it to her real good! He just stabbed the big swollen head of his cock into the wizened, tightly compressed round rosette of her asshole. Then he shoved strongly into her. He pushed and slid his entire hard long cock right through her rectum, into her colon, practically up into her intestine. Despite all of the pain, Susan didn't scream or holler. Instead she just groaned and gritted her teeth. She tensed her body hard, braced herself with her arms out and her hands placed against the wall.
Naturally when he blasted and went off deep inside there, it felt like he was shooting his stuff right up into her lower abdomen. As far as Susan was concerned, it was sheer bliss. She claimed she could actually feel the scalding warmth of his gushing, streaming semen as it poured forth like a fire hose deep inside of her ass.
Both girls nodded and looked at each other. They knew that Dirk would need at least a full hour's rest before he would be able to perform again. Susan sighed dismally. If they wanted to continue, then she and Penny would have to satisfy themselves by eating each other's snatches. "You know, what we really need is another male partner," she said. "Besides giving us extra ammunition, it would give us a chance to try some other things, too."
Penny looked intrigued at once. "What sort of things?"
Susan glanced at her. "Oh, you know ... things like one girl taking on two guys together ... one in your mouth, the other in your cunt Also other stuff like that."
Slowly Penny's eyes grew bright and excited. "Yeah-imagine trying to stuff two cocks into you!"
Susan grinned. She enjoyed the way Penny leaped to her ideas so quickly. "Yeah, one girl even told me what it felt like. She took one big stud deep up into her asshole, then she allowed the second guy to enter her cunt Man, what an experience that was, she told me. She said it was a real wild joy-ride ... feeling both guy's cocks, pushing, sliding, both fucking away like crazy together inside her ... rubbing against each other's cocks as they both fucked her to death and then shot off both of their hot loads together."
by now, Penny's eyes were lit up in glee. They were sparkling. It was almost as if a light bulb had just lit up in her head. "Say, you know what? I think we might just get a chance," she said, looking very thoughtful.
Susan studied her inquiringly. She squinted her eyes. "What do you mean?"
"Well, my brother, Reggie, is due home from the army next month," said Penny. "If you'll remember, he always had big eyes for you. In fact, I think he formed a crush on you ever since you turned fifteen. If I play things right when he returns home-like you did with Dirk, I mean-we might just get him to join us ... make up a foursome. God, then just imagine what a bah we could have!"
Susan's eyes practically popped out of her head. She remembered Penny's tall handsome brother very well. Penny was right. The guy had been dating her for weeks before going into the army. At the time, he was simply wild about her. He had fought her, tried desperately and hard to get into her pants. However, she had fought him off and refused him-because of Penny. Somehow, at the time, she didn't think it would be right. She felt Penny might be resentful, angry with her if she ever found out that she was screwing around with her older brother. However, all that was before-before Penny's initiation, her introduction into the delightful, sensual pleasures of sex. "God, I think you may just be right. If I remember right, your brother was simply crazy for me. In fact, he wanted to fuck me so bad, it was almost a shame to have to refuse him."
Penny and Susan exchanged warm looks. By her latest words, Susan had really demonstrated her loyalty as a friend. Penny felt grateful, appreciative. It wasn't just sex and obtaining kicks binding she and Susan together. It was something more-deep inner warm friendship ... consideration and respect for each other.
Back in the Chapman's household, Lillian Chapman was lying in bed. Her young son was sleeping, snoring in content next to her, cradled in her arms, with his head resting on her huge bosom.
She sighed. The poor kid still came off much too soon. Somehow she would have to teach him, train him in the art of holding back-at least until she reached an orgasm of her own. Oh well, as he got older, he would get better. For the present she was content. She was no longer concerned about her husband's apparent lack of appetite for her body and feminine charms. She knew darn well that right now he was running around with Fred Martin's wife. The two of them had finally made out began an affair. Also there was a rumor that he was cheating on Fred Martin's wife too, that he was fooling around with two very young teenagers at the same time. Oh well, so what. She simply didn't care anymore. She had her son now. He was showing promise of becoming quite an apt pupil ... and she was utterly content at last.
And by Monday she should know. Though the doctor said it wasn't at all unusual for a woman in her late thirties to miss her period every once in a while, he still recommended the rabbit test. By Monday morning he would call her and give her the results, tell her whether the rabbit died or not!
