The process of growing up and passing through adolescence has been characterized by great inner turmoil, uncertainty, and tremendous pressures from family, close friends, and peer groups. Certainly, in our complex society, the problems youths now face seem more marked than ever before.
Suzy is a teenager embarking on her own special journey into adolescence. She finds herself plagued by powerful emotions, sometimes feeling uncertain about her awakening sexuality, sometimes becoming angered over her youthful misjudgments. It is only through a chance incestual encounter that Suzy manages to put her world into perspective and can begin coping with new feelings and responding to new situations.
TURNED ON NIECE-the story of a typical young American girl coming of age. A lesson to us all and a reminder that the journey to adulthood is not easy.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Suzy, darling, why don't you run down to the lake and play?" said Martha Gates.
Suzy frowned at her aunt. She was familiar with this request. It meant that Aunt Martha and Uncle Charles wanted to make love, and they didn't want her around to hear them. If she didn't feel like going to the lake, tough shit.
"Yes, Aunt Martha," Suzy said dutifully.
Uncle Charlie was sitting there with them in the living room, but he didn't say anything. He just grinned and looked at his wife's tits. No doubt he and Martha could hardly wait till their niece left the cabin. Okay, she'd leave-but she wasn't going very far. About as far as their bedroom window would do.
This time Suzy intended to stay around and watch.
Suzy had been sent to spend the summer with her aunt and uncle because her parents were taking a long cruise for their second honeymoon. But Charlie and Martha didn't want her any more than her folks had. She was clearly in the way at their summer retreat, a mountain cabin in the Sierras. They were nice enough to her, but she could tell they didn't really want a kid around.
Now more grownups were coming, two other couples, to spend a few weeks with Charlie and Martha. Suzy would be even more in the way then, she figured, and even more bored-unless she found some way to amuse herself. Today, before the guests arrived, she was going to try out a new game, spying on Charlie and Martha while they made love. If that proved entertaining, she wouldn't have to be bored for the rest of the summer.
Suzy went loudly out the front door of the cabin, headed down the path toward the lake, and then quickly doubled back by another path, coming up behind the cabin. She sneaked up to the window of the master bedroom and cautiously raised her head. Just then Charlie and Martha came into the room. The window was open a little, so she could hear as well as see them.
"Damn, it's a drag having a kid around," said Martha, "even though she is my own sister's daughter. Every time we want to make love, I have to chase her out."
"Aw, she's a nice kid, though," said Charlie, who liked everybody. "And I don't think she minds leaving. Kids love to play outdoors."
Bullshit, thought Suzy.
She wasn't a kid any more, not in her own mind. She was thirteen this year, growing tits already, and very, very interested in boys. That was another thing she hated, being stuck up here in the mountains, away from Los Angeles and all the boys she knew. She was just dying to find out about sex.
Well, maybe today she'd learn something. Already interesting things were starting to happen. Charlie and Martha began to take off their clothes. She snuck closer to the window. She'd never seen adults naked before. Her own parents were very modest about undressing in front of her. Now she'd finally see what grownups looked like without their clothes.
Martha Gates, her aunt, was forty, tall and red-headed. She was pretty slender for a middle-aged woman, but she had large thrusting breasts which Suzy envied. Suzy watched breathlessly as her pretty aunt removed her outer clothing and stood in her bra and panties. Martha's big cone-shaped tits threatened to pop right out of her skimpy blue bra.
"When are we expecting the guests, dear?" Martha said the Charlie, who was still struggling with his shoelaces.
"About an hour," said Charlie. "Sure hope Suzy doesn't mind sleeping in the attic."
"She has no choice," said Martha. "We need her room."
Martha unhooked her bra and set it aside. Her beautiful creamy cone-shaped breasts wobbled into their natural slope, still quite firm and pointed for an older woman. She had bright pink nipples, rather large. Charlie glanced hungrily at her swinging pale tits.
"Come on, Charlie," she said, tapping her foot and, incidentally, making her boobs jiggle, "we'd better get with it. Our company will be here soon."
"Yeah, yeah," said Charlie. "I got a knot in my shoelace."
Martha sighed and started pulling down her panties. Suzy watched with breathless interest. Lately she'd been inspecting her own little pussy, noticing a few light blonde hairs starting to grow there. She wondered if all women had such hairs. Very shortly she found out ...
Martha's panties slithered down to her ankles, and she stepped out of them. She had an enormous crop of hair at the base of her belly, at least in Suzy's opinion. It was a dense curly triangle of red hairs, the same color as her head. Suzy felt another pang of envy. She had practically no hair down there, compared to Martha, and her breasts were just lemons compared to her aunt's grapefruit-size tits. She longed to be out of her halfway early adolescent stage and look like a real woman.
Naked, Martha strode over to the bed and lay down, waiting impatiently for her husband. Charlie had finally managed to get his shoes off and was quickly removing the rest of his clothes. This was even more fascinating for Suzy. She had no idea at all what men looked like "down there."
Charlie was very hairy, which was kind of funny, since he had almost no hair left on his head. At forty-five he was still burly and strong, but definitely bald. He removed his shirt, and Suzy saw a dense mat of grey and brown hairs covering his chest. He looked like a gorilla to her. Then her eyes widened as he removed his trousers and started taking off his shorts.
There was a big lump at the crotch of his shorts. She'd noticed it when he wore his bathing suit, too. Girls didn't have anything like that. What could it be? She wished she knew more about sex. All her mother had ever told her was to stay away from boys till she was married, otherwise she might have a baby. That didn't make much sense.
Some gills at school had told her that when babies are made, a man puts his "cock" into a woman's body, but that didn't make sense, either. What was a cock? Where did the man put it? And how did that make a baby? There was so much she had to learn.
"Fucking" made babies, though, that much she was sure of. Everybody said so. Now all she had to do was find out what fucking was. Nice people called it "making love," and it was something grownups did in bed, that was all she knew. Well, today she was going to find out just what it was all about.
As Suzy watched intently, Charlie stepped out of his shorts, and she saw a really peculiar thing. He had hair down there, brown and grey tight curls, but from the hair patch sprang a long sausage-like fleshy thing. She guessed that must be his cock. It was milky-pale and blue-veined, except for the head, which was almost purple and shaped like a little fist. His cock was soft, and it wobbled in a funny way as he moved.
Below the fur patch were two rosy-red sacs, limp and wrinkled, which also swung and flopped as he moved around. Suzy had no idea what those things were. But at least she'd discovered that men were very different from women. She wondered if that big fleshy cock was really going to go into Martha's body, and if so, how ...
"Well, Jesus, it took you long enough," said Martha as Charlie climbed onto the bed beside her. She glanced at his cock, frowned, and said, "Oh, shit, you're not even hard yet. Why'd you ask me, when you didn't even have a hard-on?"
"You can get me hard fast enough, honey," Charlie grinned.
Suzy didn't understand why his cock was supposed to be "hard" or what that meant. Watching avidly, she saw Charlie settle down on his back beside Martha. Martha scowled, then reached out and slipped a hand under his big soft cock. She curled her fingers around it and started to pump it.
"Let's face it, lover," she said dryly, "you don't get too excited about me any more, do you?"
Charlie said quickly, "Sure I do, hon. But after all, we've been married almost twenty years. I ain't gonna go around panting for you all the time like I used to."
"No, I guess not," said Martha with a sigh. She didn't look any more excited about Charlie than he did about her.
She lazily pumped Ms cock in her fist, and Suzy envied her. She would love to have played with Uncle Charlie's cock, just to see what it was like. She'd been having such funny feelings just before school ended that year. Every time she saw certain boys, the ones she thought were really sexy and cool, her pussy would get all wet and swollen and hot, a brand-new itch she couldn't satisfy.
She only knew she wanted to be with boys a lot, find out all about them. So she envied Aunt Martha that opportunity to be so close to a man, to touch and explore his body. Aunt Martha didn't seem especially turned on by it, though. She pumped her husband's dick with no more interest than if she were scrambling eggs.
"Hey, babe," Charlie said huskily, "go down on me, okay?"
Martha scowled. "For God's sake," she said, "our guests will be here any minute. Why can't you be ready when you want to fuck?"
There it was, that word the naughty kids used at school-fuck. So fucking and love-making really were the same things, the mysterious things grown-ups did in bed to make babies. Only Charlie and Martha had never had any kids. It was all pretty confusing to Suzy, but still very interesting, too.
"Please, honey," Charlie begged. "I like it so much when you blow me."
"Blow?" Suzy shook her head, puzzled. She was certainly learning a lot of new words today.
"Oh, all right, dammit," Martha said. "Anything to get this over with."
She was lying on her belly, and now she leaned right over his lap and brought his soft pale prick up to her lips. Her pretty pink tongue flashed out, wet and gleaming, and she started to lick Charlie's cock. Charlie gave a loud snort of excitement, and his homely face flushed red. Martha licked briskly from the purple head of his cock all the way down to the hairy base.
"Yeah, yeah, baby," Charlie moaned, "lick my dick. Lick my balls, too, please ... "
Suzy's vocabulary was increasing by leaps and bounds. She'd learned that dick was another name for cock, and that those red bags between a man's legs were called balls. That was where Martha was licking now, making the wrinkled red sacs flop and bounce. Charlie really enjoyed her licking. He moaned and whined and begged for more.
"Beautiful," he sighed, "feels great, hon ... Now go down on me, please, Martha ... Take it in your mouth ... "
Martha wrinkled her face in annoyance, but she sighed and obeyed. She lifted his spit-gleaming prick to her lips and suddenly sucked it inside, taking it all the way to his balls. She started to suck on it, fast and loud, making a funny wet slurping noise. Charlie practically shot off the bed, then settled back with a hoarse moan.
"Oh, Jesus, yeah," he whined, "suck my cock, doll, blow me ... "
Martha's red head bobbed up and down over Charlie's lap, her red-glossed lips moving swiftly over his pale cock. Suzy watched the wet milky-white sausage zipping in and out of her aunt's mouth. She tried to remember what this strange game was called-going down on someone, blowing, sucking cock. There were so many new terms to learn. But no matter what you called it, Charlie love it. He wailed his joy, grunted, snorted, moaned, and bellowed. No wonder they'd wanted her out of the cabin. She'd have heard those crazy noises and thought he was being murdered ...
"Aw, shit, yeah," Charlie whined, "suck that meat, baby ... "
Uncle Charlie was a well-known TV producer, but when he got excited he forgot his polished talk and reverted to his original Texas drawl. He certainly was excited now. As Suzy watched, she saw a wild and weird thing happening to his cock. It grew from a small limp sausage into a long thick stiff pole. When it got that way, Martha drew back and let it pop from her mouth.
"Awwww," Charlie sighed, "just a little more?"
"We don't have time," Martha said, "not if I'm going to have any fun. Honestly, Charlie, you might think of someone besides yourself."
"Oh, sorry, hon," Charlie said.
Suzy had a brief glimpse of his big stiff cock, standing straight up from his hairy belly and pointing at the ceiling. It was a good six inches long and very thick, and the purple head was swollen up big and knobby. Bubbles of juice were coming from a little slit-like mouth in the head of his cock.
She would have liked to look longer, but then Charlie was rolling onto his hands and knees. Martha finally looked interested in what they were doing. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs very wide. Suzy had an all-too-brief glimpse of her mature slit, a bright red gash fringed with coppery curls. Then Charlie crawled between her legs, blocking Suzy's view.
She could see what Charlie was doing, though. He gently pried apart the red-furred lips of Martha's mons and uncovered a funny little button of pink flesh. Suzy knew she had one of those, too. She'd accidentally touched herself there a few times, and it had felt very pleasant. She didn't know what the thing was called, though.
Charlie bent down low, stuck out his wet red tongue, and licked the small pink button. Martha gasped, then moaned hoarsely, "Ohhhhh, yes, dear, yesss, lick my clit ... "
Clit, it was called. Another new word. Suzy tried to remember all the words she'd learned today and at the same time concentrate on what Charlie was doing to Martha. He seemed to be licking her whole crotch, up and down, up and down, with his big red rough tongue. Suzy saw a gasping wet hole at the center of Martha's crotch. Charlie even licked her little light-brown wrinkled asshole.
"Ahhhh, yes, YES," Martha moaned, clawing the bedspread. "Lick my pussy, darling ... Ohhhh, that's good ... "
It certainly sounded like fun. Suzy wondered what it would feel like to have a man lick between her legs. She sensed that it would be very pleasant, but just to find out for sure, she reached down inside her jeans and panties to touch herself. She wriggled a finger between the nearly naked lips of her mons and touched her own little pink clit. She rubbed it daintily, the way Charlie was licking Martha's clit, and she felt a sharp jolt of pleasure.
Wow, it really did feel great. She went on rubbing herself there while she watched her aunt and uncle. Heavy hot cream was pouring from the dark hole of Martha's crotch, soaking Charlie's face. He licked her red-fringed gash fast and loud, with a lewd slurping noise. Martha moaned blissfully and kept her legs wide and open for him. Her pretty face was twisted into a lewd grin, her eyes rolling crazily.
"Oh, ohhh," she cried at last, "that's enough ... Fuck me now, Charlie, please ... Oh, hurry, I want to fuck ... "
There was that word again, the biggie, the one Suzy especially wanted to know about. So they were going to do it ... She risked moving even closer to the window, till she was almost steaming it up with her excited breathing. She kept rubbing her moist hot little clit, too, adding to her excitement.
Charlie grinned and took his flushed face out of his wife's crotch. He wiped her thick sticky cream from his face with the back of his hand. Then he seized his big long swollen cock and pressed the fat purple head into that wet hole at the center of Martha's crotch. He popped the big knobby head inside her gushing hole, and Martha gave a loud shrill scream.
"Oh, God, YES," she cried, "yes, put it in my cunt ... "
Another new word. Suzy quickly slipped her hand lower between her crotch to check and see if she had a cunt, too. Sure enough, there was a tiny hole at the very center of her crotch. But when she imagined taking Charlie's enormous fat cock in there, she winced. It would hurt, there wouldn't be enough room. Wouldn't it hurt Martha, too?
"Oooooo," Martha wailed.
Charlie's fat stiff cock was slowly disappearing up her cunt. Suzy waited for her to protest, to express pain, but it didn't happen. On the contrary, Martha seemed to love it. She wailed with delight and clawed the bed. Charlie appeared to be having a lot of fun, too, for he was grinning and whining and panting.
At last Charlie's thick hard meat was all the way into Martha's flooding cunt, his swollen red balls resting on her soaked red gash. Martha suddenly threw her legs around his waist and wrapped them there, and then Charlie started to move, his butt muscles clenching. He began to work his cock swiftly in and out of Martha's cunt.
"Yeah, baby," Charlie panted, "you better believe I will ... "
So this was fucking. Charlie and Martha obviously enjoyed it, but Suzy wasn't sure why. She couldn't understand how a woman could take such a big thing into such a tiny hole or why it would feel good to her. She watched Charlie's burly hairy body bouncing up and down over Martha's slender big-breasted figure, watched his thick cream-wet cock moving in and out of Martha's small red-fringed hole.
Well, there must be something to it, something she didn't understand. Carefully she slid her finger off her excited wet clit and down to the pencil-wide mouth of her own virgin cunt. She wriggled the tip of her finger inside the tight little hole and gingerly worked it up and down, stiffly, like Charlie's cock.
"Oooooo," she squeaked.
Fortunately her noise was drowned out by all the noises Charlie and Martha were making. She discovered that stiff movement in her cunt felt surprisingly good. Of course that was just with her slender finger. No way in the world could she take something as thick and long as her Uncle Charlie's erect cock.
Her uncle and aunt were really going at it now, moaning and groaning, howling and wailing, squealing and grunting, making the tortured bedsprings creak. Their bellies came together in loud sweaty smacks. Charlie was fucking Martha faster and harder all the time, like a machine going out of control. Suddenly Martha dug her long red nails into his shoulders, arched her body, and screamed.
"EEEEEE," she shrieked, "I'm coming ... "
"Me, too, baby," Charlie moaned. "Oh, take my come, doll ... AWWWWWW ... "
Another new word. Suzy had no idea of what "come" and "coming" meant, but it certainly had a powerful effect on her aunt and uncle. They writhed violently together for a long moment, howling, obviously experiencing intense pleasure. At last Charlie rolled off Martha, and his cock was limp again.
Just then a car drove up in front of the cabin and honked. Charlie and Martha were off the bed in a flash, fumbling into their clothes. Suzy whipped her hand out of her crotch and hurried away down the path. After all, she was supposed to be at the lake, playing. She hadn't gotten very far, though, when she heard Charlie calling her.
"SUZY," he shouted. "Suzy, honey, come on up here-our company's come."
Suzy took her time climbing the short hill. After all, she was supposed to be coming all the way from the lake, half a mile away. She wasn't too excited about seeing the guests, either. It would just be more grownups who wanted her out of the way.
When she got to the cabin, they were all sitting around with drinks in their hands. Charlie made introductions, and everyone smiled and said something polite to Suzy, then ignored her. It was just as she'd expected. They gabbed away about television, the business they all had in common.
The guests were two other couples, old friends of Uncle Charlie from his years as a TV producer. There was Tyrone Leslie, who liked to be called Ty, a fifty-ish man, tall, thin, hawk-faced, with grey hair. He wrote TV scripts. Suzy didn't like him. He seemed like a sarcastic snob. With him was his wife, Nora, about forty, a handsome brunette with huge tits. She was frank and friendly, and Suzy liked her a lot more.
Then there was Jerry Van, a kind of John Wayne of TV. Jerry was around forty and had been a television star for twenty years, mostly in westerns and detective shows. He was superbly muscled, blond, handsome, and not very bright. He was with his third wife, Penny, a statuesque blonde in her late twenties. Penny seemed only slightly brighter than Jerry, which wasn't saying much.
Suzy went to the kitchen and fixed herself a sandwich, knowing the grownups would booze and gab for hours before anyone thought of dinner. She sighed, realizing there would be a whole two weeks of this, the cabin full of noisy drunken adults with their boring talk. If only there were some other kids around-but having babies seemed to have gone out of style with the TV crowd.
When she returned to the living room, Martha said, "Suzy, dear, why don't you run on up to bed now? You've had a long day."
It was spoken sweetly, but Suzy knew what it meant-get lost. They wanted her out of the way so they could talk about sex or money matters or other stuff that kids weren't supposed to hear. All right, she'd go, but she'd get even with them. She intended to do a lot of spying during the next two weeks ...
She'd had to give up her bedroom to the Leslies, so now she had a tiny loft in the attic. At least she had a good supply of girlie magazines to read. Uncle Charlie had finished them and thrown them out, but Suzy retrieved them from the garage. They could tell her a few things she wanted to know.
She undressed slowly. It was early and she wasn't sleepy yet. There was a large mirror above her dresser, and she watched herself in it as she took off her clothes. She was trying to decide whether she was really a woman now, not a little kid any more. When she was naked she walked up close to the mirror and inspected herself.
From the neck up she still looked like a child, with a baby face, upturned nose, freckles, and a small round naturally pink mouth. Her blue eyes were wide and innocent. She wore her short blonde hair in two pigtails tied with red ribbons, just to keep it out of her face. She had to admit she could have passed for a ten-year-old.
Lower down it was a different story. Her body was growing curvy and feminine, with a tiny firm waist and gently swelling little hips. Her breasts had started to grow this year. They were still no bigger than lemons, pouting cones that stuck straight out, capped with small pointed pink nipples. But at least she had tits. Little kids don't have tits.
She wished she had more hair on her mons, that was all. It was still practically naked, like a little girl's, pink and plump with just the faintest golden down. Well, she might not have a big muff like Martha's, but she certainly had all the sensations of a grown woman. Lately she'd been learning how to make herself feel good by touching herself down there.
Suzy parted the pretty pink hairless lips of her mons and exposed the tiny pink button of her clit. That was the most fun place to touch herself. She pressed a fingertip to her tiny moist joy button and began to rub. Instantly she felt warm melting pleasure, and her virgin cunt spewed a little trickle of juice. She bet little kids didn't get sensations like that.
She thought of her aunt and uncle fucking, and it made her more excited, so that she rubbed faster and faster on her hot moist little clit. It felt sooo nice ... She lost track of time, swaying dizzily before her mirror, blissfully frigging herself. Then suddenly a powerful blast of pleasure shook her whole body, so dizzying that she tumbled to the floor.
"OOOOOOO," she wailed.
When the delicious spasms stopped, she realized she'd come for the first time in her life. If THAT was what sex was all about, she certainly wanted more. It would be fun to have a boy lick her pussy and make her come. But as for fucking, no way. Cocks were too big. She still couldn't understand why Martha loved to be balled.
Oh, well, she'd find out more tomorrow. She was going to watch everything these grownups did ...
CHAPTER TWO
The next morning Suzy got up to a quiet house. The adults had partied till very late and were sleeping it off. After making herself some breakfast, she put on her bathing suit, grabbed a beach towel and a book, and went down to the lake. She didn't want to face any bad-tempered hungover grownups.
Suzy read and swam and daydreamed for a couple of hours before she heard someone coming down the path from the cabin. Something prompted her to grab her gear and hide in the bushes near the beach. It was just possible that she might see something interesting, if the grownups thought she was off hiking somewhere.
All she saw, at first, was Jerry Van.
Jerry was jogging down the path, wearing only shorts and sneakers. He huffed and puffed, flexed his muscles, and acted like he was being filmed. She'd already noticed that the famous TV star always acted like he was on camera, but in the bright morning light she noticed something else-Jerry Van was actually getting old.
Oh, it wasn't easy to see, especially on TV when he wore makeup, but now she could detect the fine wrinkles in his face, some greying hair on his chest among the gold, and she saw that he was easily winded. He stopped on the sandy beach and panted. Then, looking at the inviting cool water, he started to undress.
Suzy's attention picked up sharply. What a kick it would be to see one of the most famous men in America without his clothes ... She crawled closer in her hiding place and peered out intently through the leaves. She felt a little prick of excitement. Jerry Van was still plenty handsome, tall and heavily muscled, deeply tanned, with golden blond hair.
He kicked off his sneakers, unzipped his fly, and quickly skinned out of his shorts. He wasn't wearing anything underneath them. Suzy had an all-too-brief glimpse of his cock and balls. His pubic thatch was the same bright gold as his head, and from it swung his soft limp prick, just a lazy little worm of pale flesh. His balls were small and limp, too.
Suzy felt a little disappointed. Somehow she'd expected that a guy who was a hero to millions would have an enormous cock. Jerry ran down the small beach and plunged into the water with a bellow. He swam around noisily, maybe pretending he was Tarzan. That was one role he'd never played.
After a while he got out again and lay down on the warm sand, on his back. His cock was still tiny and soft. Suzy wished she could see it when it was hard, like she'd seen Uncle Charlie's. Possibly it would be bigger then. She was going to crawl closer for an even better view, but a noise distracted her.
She heard someone sneaking down the path near where she was hiding. She looked over there and saw that she wasn't the only one spying on Jerry Van ...
Her Aunt Martha had stopped at the last turn in the trail and was staring down at the naked TV star. He didn't see or hear her. Martha was looking right at his cock, staring almost hungrily, and she was licking her lips. Suzy in turn watched Martha, wondering what she was up to.
Suzy remembered yesterday, watching her aunt and uncle in bed, and how they'd seemed bored with each other after twenty years of marriage. No doubt Aunt Martha was wondering how it would be to get it on with another man. The sight of Jerry Van naked must have been pretty tempting.
Martha's face underwent a variety of changes as she looked at Jerry. Once she blushed hotly, and once she sighed. Finally with a look of determination, she continued on down the path, onto the beach, and walked right up to Jerry. Only then did he open his eyes and notice her.
"Good morning, Jerry," Martha said huskily.
"Oh, hi, Martha," he said. He didn't seem surprised or embarrassed, and he made no attempt to cover himself. "You come down for a swim?"
"I-I thought I might try it," Martha said. "I'm afraid I've got a bit of a hangover."
Jerry chuckled. "Me, too," he said, "but the swim helped."
He just lay there, smiling lazily at her, and Martha blushed a little. Then she started to undress. Suzy guessed that her red-haired aunt had had no intention of swimming, that she'd just followed Jerry down to the beach in hopes he'd make a play for her. He hadn't, so Martha had no choice but to confirm her lie.
She got out of her jeans and blouse rather shakily, probably because Jerry Van was watching her all the time. He wasn't rude about it, just friendly. Martha hesitated as she stood there in only her bra and panties, but apparently she didn't want to be chicken, so she unhooked the bra and drew it off.
Suzy sighed, once again wishing she had big grapefruit-size tits like her beautiful aunt. Martha's lovely pale boobs wobbled into their natural shape, firm and pointed and thrusting. Her large cone-shaped pink nipples were a little rigid from the cool air. Jerry Van's eyes widened a little as he looked at his hostess's superb ripe tits.
"You know, Martha," he said casually, "I've always wondered why you didn't go into show business. You're a very beautiful woman."
Martha blushed fiercely. "Why, thank you, Jerry," she said. "As a matter of fact, I was a dancer before I got married, but Charlie wanted me to stay at home. Anyhow, I was nothing special."
Uncomfortable under his scrutiny, she quickly finished taking off her clothes. As she slipped out of her panties, Jerry Van frankly eyed her thick coppery muff, and Martha's blush deepened. Again he wasn't offensive about it, just curious, as if he were examining a thoroughbred horse.
"You're a real redhead, too." he remarked.
Martha began to look a little annoyed. "Yes, dear," she snapped, "just like you're a real blond."
Jerry only chuckled. Martha raced down the beach and plunged into the lake, giving a shrill screech as her warm naked body met the cool mountain water. She swam around frantically, no doubt trying to get her circulation going. Jerry stayed right where he was, naked as a jay bird, belly to the sun, lazily watching her swim.
Suzy was disappointed in the scene. She'd been watching Jerry Van on television since she was a tiny kid, and he'd always played men of action, men who were forceful with women and got whatever they wanted from them. It seemed that in real life, however, Jerry Van was a pussycat. He'd had Aunt Martha naked and panting right in front of him, and he hadn't even touched her.
Soon Martha came running out of the water, shivering and blue. She sat down in the warm sand next to Jerry and hugged herself, teeth chattering.
"Well," she said dryly, "at least I got over being horny."
Jerry was taken off guard for the first time. He stared at her, then said awkwardly, "Horny? Shucks, ma'am, how come you didn't ask your husband to take care of you?"
"Oh, Jerry, don't pull your cowboy bit on me," Martha said irritatedly. "You know how it is when you've been married to someone for a long time. The excitement just isn't there any more."
Jerry nodded. "Yeah, I know," he said. "Always happens to me that way. Why, Penny and I've only been married four years, and it's already getting that way. Seems a shame."
"Yes," said Martha, "but it's easier for you to do something about it than for me. You're an actor-you must have hordes of women dying to go to bed with you."
Jerry looked pained. "Not so much any more," he said. "You'd be surprised. They're all going for the younger guys now. They think I'm over the hill."
Very deliberately Martha put a hand on his bare hard-muscled thigh. "I don't think you're over the hill, Jerry," she said huskily.
Jerry Van blinked at her, and Suzy, wriggling in her hiding place, gave a sigh of impatience. My God, what did Aunt Martha have to do-draw the guy a picture? She'd come down here alone, stripped naked in front of him, told him she was horny, and finally touched him-and still he didn't catch on. Uncle Charlie had said before that Jerry Van was not exactly a genius. Now Suzy believed it. She wondered how he managed to memorize his lines for his TV show.
"Why, thank you, Martha," he said.
Martha sighed, struggling against horny impatience. Her hand crept slowly along Jerry's thigh, heading for his crotch. Her big ripe breasts seemed to be swelling up with arousal, the pink nipples going erect and pointed. She had her legs a little apart, and Suzy could see the bright gleam of pussy juice on her scarlet slit.
"I've always had kind of a letch for you, Jerry," Martha said softly, "but then I suppose a lot of women do ... "
"Very nice of you to say so, Martha," Jerry replied stupidly.
Martha sighed more loudly, as if making a decision, and then her hand quickly settled on his pale limp cock. Very slowly she curled her fingers around it, trapping the soft warm lump in her hot hand. She gave his flaccid meat a little teasing squeeze.
"Yes," she said, "I'm like a lot of women, always wondering what the big star is like in bed."
Jerry seemed a little puzzled by the fact that she was holding his cock, but he tried to act cool about it. "Oh, we're no different from any other guy, I guess," he said.
"Oh, yes, you are," Martha said wistfully.
Suzy knew what she meant. Any ordinary guy would have gotten her point minutes ago, but poor dumb Jerry didn't seem to understand that she wanted him. Sighing, obviously hotly aroused, Martha squeezed his limp cock again. She slipped her other hand under his rosy limp balls and began to massage them gently. Jerry blinked at her again.
"Uh, that feels nice, Martha," he said at last.
"Oh, I'm glad," Martha said dryly. "Does it remind you of anything?"
He frowned in thought while Martha went on squeezing his soft pale prick and petting his flaccid rosy balls. "Gee, I dunno," he said at last.
Martha rolled her eyes skyward in exasperation, and Suzy writhed with impatience in her hiding place. She wanted so badly to see Aunt Martha get it on with Jerry Van, but the stupid jerk acted like he didn't even know how. Suzy felt like shouting, "She wants to ball, you idiot." But she stayed still in her hiding place, hoping that Martha could eventually make her point.
"Doesn't remind you of anything, hah?" Martha said wearily. "Well, maybe this will."
She bent over him, her heavy swinging tits grazing his thigh, and brought her face down to his lap. Jerry watched with interest as she stuck out her little pink tongue and applied it to his soft pale cock. She started to lick the doughy little prick all over, from the cherry-red head down to his glistening blond thatch. She licked slowly, teasingly, leaving his flaccid meat gleaming with her saliva.
"Hey, that really feels nice," Jerry Van sighed.
He lay back limp blinking in the sun, and allowed Aunt Martha to lick his cock thoroughly. She did a good job of it, Suzy thought, swirling and swishing her greedy little tongue all over his soft warm meat, not missing a spot. Jerry had a little grin on his face, like he was really enjoying himself.
Suzy wished she could be in Aunt Martha's place. She could really get off on something like that. She made up her mind that as soon as possible she was going to look at a boy's cock first-hand, touch it and lick it and everything. Of course she'd have to wait till Fall, when she was back in school, since there were no boys here. What a drag ...
Martha licked right down through Jerry's golden bush till she was lapping his red wrinkled nut sacs. When she started doing that, Jerry gave a loud snort of pleasure and grinned even wider. Her little pink tongue flew over his sensitive balls, lapping them greedily, making them flop and bounce.
"Wow, that really feels great, Martha," he sighed.
"Umm-hmm," Martha purred. "Does it remind you of anything now, dear?"
Again the frown of concentration. "Not that I can think of," said Jerry. "Is it supposed to?"
Suzy sighed right along with her Aunt Martha. Martha didn't answer Jerry's question. She held herself rigid for a moment, checking her anger, and then she plunged her face into his crotch again. She opened her red lips and sucked his limp pale prick deep into her mouth. Jerry Van practically shot into the air.
Martha was sucking loudly and wetly on his cock, just like she'd done for Uncle Charlie yesterday. Her fiery-red head bounced up and down over his lap, tousling her hair. Her red mouth zipped up and down the pale stalk of his cock. She sucked the limp prick out long and thin like a piece of elastic, then let it snap back. She sucked it hungrily, as if she loved the taste. Suzy wondered how it tasted ...
Meanwhile Jerry Van was grinning very broadly, and his blue eyes were rolling around crazily. His face started to flush, and he began to breathe hard and loud. Suzy could tell, from him and Charlie, that men really enjoyed having their cocks sucked. She vowed to try it the first chance she got.
"Oh, man," Jerry moaned, "that sure does feel great, Martha ... "
After some minutes of noisy juicy sucking, Martha let Ms wet limp cock escape from her mouth. "Now is it reminding you of anything, Jerry?" she said.
"Uh, yeah," he said brightly. "It reminds me of sex."
"GOOD," said Martha.
She curled up beside him on the sand, pressing her big pointed tits against his chest, gently petting his limp wet cock. She kissed his ear and nose and cheek, and she mischievously rubbed her coppery muff against his thigh.
"You are interested in sex, aren't you, Jerry?" she said.
"Oh, yeah," he said enthusiastically. "I really digit."
"That's wonderful," Martha sighed. "Would you be interested in getting it on with me?"
"Huh?" Jerry said.
"Fucking," said Martha. "Balling. Would you like to fuck me, Jerry? I'd like it a whole lot."
Light finally dawned in Jerry's eyes. He grinned and said eagerly, "Oh, is that what you wanted, Martha? Gee, why didn't you say so? I guess I just didn't catch on."
No shit, thought Suzy.
Then she and Martha saw something extraordinary. Jerry's cock, which had remained limp and useless in spite of all Martha's delicious sucking, gave a violent lurch. Now that he understood what Martha wanted, the message not through to his prick, and it started to twitch and swell and stiffen. Martha watched it hungrily as it turned from a soft pitiful little lump into a thick pale six-inch column of hard flesh.
Jerry looked down at his erection and smiled proudly. "Is that what you wanted, Martha?" he said.
"Yes," she sighed, "that's it, all right."
"Well, shit, you should have said something," Jerry said, "and I woulda got it up a lot sooner. I've always had the hots for you, Martha. I've always thought Charlie was a pretty guy. I-
"Never mind, darling," Martha said quickly. "Let's just make love, okay?"
"Okay," said Jerry Van.
The next thing Suzy knew, Martha was on her back, looking amazed, and Jerry was holding her long shapely legs wide apart. Her whole ripe red pussy was exposed, juicy and wet and swollen, with its fringe of red curls. Jerry stared at her slit for a moment, licking his lips, and then he plunged his face into her crotch.
"Jerry, wha-" Martha gasped. "I meant- OHHHH ... Oh, my God, yes, that's good ... EEEE ... "
Suzy could see Jerry's blond head bouncing up and down in Martha's crotch, and she could hear loud lewd slurping noises. He was eating her pussy, just as Uncle Charlie had done to her yesterday. And like yesterday, Martha was enjoying it enormously. She drew her legs as far apart as she could, giving him plenty of room to work, and she fell back limp on the sand, her lovely face contorted in a wide grin of horny satisfaction.
Suzy crawled closer for a better view of the action. There was a lot to see. With her legs thrown wide apart, Martha's whole ripe red slit was exposed, from her small light brown wrinkled asshole to her little pink clit which poked out saucily between the red-furred lips of her mons. Her cunt mouth was deep and shadowy, oozing a big stream of thick juice.
Once Jerry Van understood what he was supposed to do, he did it well. His big thick red tongue was all over Martha's gash, licking and tickling and probing. Suzy saw him rim the tightly clenched mouth of her bumhole, then tickle upward and snake into the plump red lips of her cunt. He swiftly and expertly rimmed the gushing twat mouth, then lapped upward again to tickle her small erect pink clit.
"Ooooo," Martha wailed, "oooo, darling, I love it ... My God, can you eat pussy ... "
Jerry pressed his mouth firmly to her stiff squirting slit and sucked it between his lips. He sucked fast and loud on the tender little button, and Martha went wild, clawing the sand, screaming her pleasure. Her cunt cream gushed out in steamy blasts to soak his face. Her voice became hoarse with pleasure.
"Ahhh, yes, yes," she whined, "suck my clit, darling ... Ohhh, Jerry, I love that ... "
Suzy began to get that strange swollen wet feeling in her virgin pussy, like when she saw an attractive boy at school. She was thinking how great it would feel to be in Martha's place, to have that big slick tongue licking all over her sensitive pussy. What a drag that she had to wait three more months before she could try that with a boy. She knew plenty of boys at school who'd be willing to do it, but that was a whole long summertime away ...
Still she could pretend. As she avidly watched Jerry Van sucking Martha's pink stiff clit, Suzy reached down inside her bathing suit and touched her plump hairless mons. She pried the hot fat lips open and seized her own tiny moist clit between her thumb and forefinger. She began to knead the small joy button, imitating the action of Jerry's lips on Martha's clit.
"Ooooo," she squeaked.
Fortunately they didn't hear her, Martha was making so much noise, though Suzy was only about ten feet away from them in the bushes. It had felt so unexpectedly good to knead her clit like that, she hadn't been able to suppress her shrill cry of excitement. She went on eagerly fingering her little bud, feeling sharp pangs of pleasure.
Well, it probably wasn't as much fun as a boy's tongue, but it felt damned good. She felt her virgin cunt oozing hot juice, felt her dainty little pussy swelling up tight and hot. Her fingers were soon soaked with her own horny cream. Briskly kneading her clit, she felt so good, she could hardly stifle her moans of pleasure.
Probably they wouldn't have heard her anyhow, Martha was screeching so loud. It was a miracle they didn't hear her half a mile away at the cabin. Suzy's pretty red-haired aunt was trembling violently, clawing the sand, her eyes rolling crazily. Jerry Van went on loudly sucking her tender red clit, his face soaked with her hot pussy juice.
Suzy had a good view of Jerry's crotch, too. He had Ms tight muscular ass raised up, his thighs parted, as he bent over Martha, and Suzy could see everything. His light brown clenched bumhole was no different from her own, but everything else was new to her and very interesting.
Like his cock, his balls had swollen up with arousal, till they became two tennis ball size globes with taut stretched skin. The flesh was bright red, glowing, with a light golden thatch. His nuts were so tautly swollen, they hardly even quivered with his vigorous movements.
Suzy could also see his swollen cock, so heavy that it waved low before him. It was a little bigger and thicker than Uncle Charlie's prick, and it was drooling big globs of shiny juice. Suzy would very much have liked to touch it, play with it, but she was still turned off by the idea of fucking. It made her cringe to think of taking that enormous thick pole into her tiny tight cunt.
At last Martha gave a hoarse prolonged moan and cried, "Darling, that's enough ... I'm going to faint if you don't stop ... "
Jerry Van raised his head from her crotch and wiped her sticky cream off his face. Martha's ripe red gash was soaked and gleaming with her gushing cunt juice, the flesh swollen and steamy. Her recessed cunt mouth was opening and closing swiftly and greedily. She moaned and held out her arms to Jerry.
"Fuck me, darling," she whined, "hurry, please ... Oh, Jerry, I want it so badly ... "
With explicit directions like that, Jerry had no trouble understanding what to do. He grinned and crawled closer between her legs. He seized his big stiff cock and gingerly bent it down to aim at her cunt. He wedged the big bulbous purple head of his dick into her gasping wet cunt mouth, Martha moaned hungrily and slammed her soaked pussy up to meet his cock, forcing the big pale rod a few inches into her greedy hole.
"Oh, God, YES," she gasped, "yes, get into me, Jerry, fuck me, please, please ... "
"Yes, ma'am," Jerry said in the voice of one of his more famous TV roles, a tough sheriff who always got the bad guys. "I'd be mighty pleased to do that, ma'am," he drawled, sinking his thick pale cock into her clear to his balls. He started to fuck her in deep hard thrusts. "Anything to oblige a lady," he went on, panting happily. "I always say it's a gentleman's duty to-"
"Jerry," Martha moaned, "just shut up and fuck me."
"Oh, okay," said Jerry, rather surprised.
He quickly got back in stride, though, humping Aunt Martha almost violently, their bellies meeting in loud smacks. Suzy could see his thick wet rod moving in and out of Martha's plump red cuntlips, stretching them widely. She wondered how Martha could take that huge hard thing in her little hole, but Martha didn't seem to mind at all.
"Oh, yes, YES," she wailed, "ball meeee ... I love it ... "
Suzy shrugged. Maybe there was something about fucking she didn't understand yet. She went on pleasantly frigging herself, kneading her hot wet little clit, while she watched Jerry Van balling her aunt. Her pussy got more and more wet and excited, and suddenly she felt a powerful orgasm ripping through her body. She clapped a hand to her mouth to stifle her excited cries as she came.
Again it probably didn't matter, they probably wouldn't have heard her anyhow, they were making so much noise themselves. Martha was screeching shrilly and continuously as she started to come. Her steamy cunt juice gushed out all around Jerry's jerking meat. Then Jerry started to come, too, bellowing like a bull.
"AWWWW," he shouted, "AWWW, JESUS ... "
His ass jerked violently for a moment, and then he grinned, fell heavily onto Martha, and within a few seconds began to snore. Martha gawked at him, then glared. She seized his powerful shoulders and shook him.
"Jerry," she said, "wake up."
"How come?" he said sleepily.
"They'll be wondering where we are," Martha said nervously. "We'd better get back up to the cabin."
"Shit," said Jerry.
He rolled off her, and they got dressed and left. Suzy, still writhing happily from the second orgasm of her life, was more determined than ever to experience sex for herself. She was more than ready to try some of that delicious stuff that Martha had done with Charlie and Jerry.
All she needed was a man ...
CHAPTER THREE
When Suzy went up to the cabin for lunch, the grownups had already started drinking again. She could see that this was going to be a two-week non-stop party, with no place for a kid. They were all nice enough to her, but they clearly wanted her out of the way so they could talk freely.
Suzy obliged by making herself some sandwiches, changing into jeans and sneakers, and leaving. She decided to hike around the lake and eat her sandwiches on the other side. That way she wouldn't be back to the cabin till dinnertime. It was a beautiful day for it, warm and sunny but not too hot.
There was a little cove on the side of the lake opposite the cabin, a place where Suzy liked to swim, daydream, and be alone. She had her lunch there, then climbed a big old tree that stretched out over the water. She was hidden in the leaves, but she could see the whole lake and the mountains in the distance. She like to lie up there and think about all the boys at school she could possibly get it on with.
She hadn't been there more than a few minutes before she saw Uncle Charlie's small outboard coming from the direction of the cabin. It was too far away to see who was in it, but she could make out two people. The boat was heading right for the cove where Suzy was. She decided to remain hidden in the tree, just in case there was something worth watching.
Soon she could see that the two people in the boat were Uncle Charlie and Nora, the wife of the sour-faced writer Ty Leslie. They were laughing and jabbering away. Presently Charlie cut the motor, and the boat drifted into the cove, right under Suzy's hiding place in the tree.
"That was fun," said Nora. "I haven't been out in a boat in so long."
"I'm glad you had fun," said Charlie, "I'm surprised Ty doesn't take you more places."
Nora signed. "Oh, he's always too busy wheeling and dealing," she said. "His work comes before me."
Charlie eyed the pretty brunette and said, "Then he's a damned fool."
Nora blushed. Suzy, spying from the tree above, thought how much she liked Nora Leslie and how much she hated her husband. She wondered how such a nice woman had come to marry such a prick. Nora Leslie was tall, chestnut-haired, and stacked, a beautiful woman even at forty, but one of her chief attractions was her sweet and friendly nature.
Uncle Charlie, bald head gleaming in the sunlight, got a couple of beers out of the cooler and handed one to Nora. They both drank thirstily and sighed with satisfaction.
"Man," said Charlie, "that's just what I needed, hair of the dog. I'm afraid we really tied one on last night."
"Yes," said Nora, "my head tells me so. But at least you and I got outdoors on this lovely day. The others are just going to sit around in the cabin and play cards." She lay back in the boat, letting one hand trail over the side into the water. "Water's warm," she said.
"Yeah," Charlie sighed. "This is a real nice swimming hole, too. Shame we didn't bring our suits."
He and Nora must have gotten the idea of skinny-dipping at the same moment, because they blushed simultaneously. Nora laughed and said, "Well, I suppose nobody could see us from here. And the water would be pleasant."
Charlie grinned. "I'm game," he said. "I'll turn my back if you want."
"Okay," said Nora, blushing again.
They turned their backs to each other and started undressing. Suzy thought that was pretty silly. Why couldn't they look at each other? Why did grownups have this silly hangup about nudity? Poor Uncle Charlie was missing a great show, too, because Nora Leslie was really built.
Suzy watched the older woman with wistful envy. She wished she had a figure like that. Nora was tall, maybe five-eight, but in perfect shape, slim and flawless skin. But what Suzy envied most were Nora's huge breasts, bigger even than Aunt Martha's.
Nora hesitated a moment while still standing in her bra and panties. She was blushing, and she took a quick look over her shoulder at Charlie. He was behaving himself, not looking at her, so she quickly unhooked her bra and drew it off.
Suzy's eyes widened in amazement. Nora Leslie's tits were even bigger than she'd imagined, actually the size of small watermelons. Out of the bra they sagged a little with their great weight, but not much. The enormous pale jugs covered Nora's whole chest. They were capped with light brown cone-shaped nipples. Suzy thought each of those mammoth boobs must be as big as her head.
Just then Uncle Charlie sneaked a look at Nora, and fortunately she didn't notice. He glanced at her huge quivering tits, blinked, and looked again. His eyes got huge. He licked his lips. Suzy could see he was trying to keep from whistling in admiration. He had a hard time taking his eyes away from Nora's great thrusting ripe tits.
Nora wriggled out of her panties, and before she dived into the water, Suzy had a brief glimpse of her muff, a curly reddish-brown triangle about the size of Martha's. Suzy sighed, wondering when she was finally going to get some hair down there.
"Well, here goes," said Nora.
"Be along in a minute," said Charlie, "I got a knot in my shoelace."
Poor Uncle Charlie, he seemed doomed to have knots in his shoelaces at all the crucial moments of life. Concentrating on the knot, he missed the spectacular sight of Nora Leslie diving cleanly into the water, her enormous pale breasts swinging wildly.
She hardly made a splash. She discreetly swam with her back to the boat while Charlie finished undressing. "Come on, Charlie," she called, "it's really nice."
"I'm trying," said Uncle Charlie.
He finally got the knot undone, and the rest of undressing was fast. His burly hairy body looked just like last time Suzy had seen it, with one vital difference-his cock was hard. He might have trouble getting it that way for his wife, but he had no problem with Nora Leslie.
Charlie hit the water feet first, bellowing happily, making huge waves. Suzy even got splashed in the tree twenty feet above. Charlie was like an enormous puppy in the water, splashing and howling and swimming clumsily but effectively. Nora had to laugh.
They officially looked at each other for the first time now as they swam around the little cove, and gradually they drew nearer, chatting about unimportant things, trying to be cool about seeing each other naked for the first time. Suzy was hoping they'd get it on. She liked both of them a lot and thought they deserved some fun.
Finally Nora said, "I'm getting a little chilled, Charlie. I'd better get back in the boat."
She tried to hoist herself over the side into the boat, but it was no go. No wonder, Suzy thought, with those huge heavy tits to weigh her down. Charlie saw her problem and came swimming over.
"I'll give you a boost," he said.
Nora blushed but allowed him to place his big hands under her large round shapely butt. Charlie hoisted and Nora pulled, but she only got halfway out of the water. Charlie looked at what he had in his hands, her gorgeous firm round ass with just a tantalizing glimpse of her scarlet slit-and a look of lusty hunger crossed his face.
"Oh, Jesus, Nora," he said huskily.
He lowered his hands, and Nora came right along with them into his embrace. Charlie spun her around and kissed her hotly. For a moment Nora responded, and Suzy could see their jaw and neck muscles working as they wiggled their tongues in each other's mouths. Then Nora blushed scarlet and pushed herself away.
"Charlie,'' she said shakily, "we mustn't. I'd better get back in the boat."
"All right," Charlie said gloomily, "but it ain't gonna work this way. I'll have to pull up to the bank so you can step in." He pushed the boat up to the grassy shore, and Nora followed, still blushing and looking at him uneasily.
"Listen," said Charlie, "It's nice and warm here on the bank. I can spread a blanket and we can dry off before we head back."
"Okay," said Nora, "but no funny stuff."
Suzy cursed under her breath. Why was Nora being so silly? She could have such a good time with Uncle Charlie-and Suzy would have something exciting to watch. Instead they lay well apart on the blanket, sipping beer. Nora was on her belly, discreetly hiding her tits.
Charlie eyed her longingly. "Nora," he said at last, "I know you like me, and I sure as hell like you. How come you won't get it on with me?"
Nora said stiffly, "I've never been unfaithful to Ty in our fifteen years of marriage, and I don't intend to."
Charlie snorted. "Oh, Jesus," he said, "that's ridiculous. You must know by now that ol' Ty fucks everything in skirts."
Nora blushed deeply but said, "I don't care. It's the principle of the thing."
Charlie muttered a dirty word which Suzy didn't quite catch. Then suddenly he seized Nora's ankles, deftly flipped her over, and dived between her legs.
Go, Uncle Charlie, go, Suzy thought gleefully.
"CHARLIE," Nora gasped. "You stop that right now. This is outrageous. I ... I-OHHHHHH ... "
Uncle Charlie might be just a rich redneck, but he apparently knew how to turn women on. His bald shining head bobbed up and down in Nora's crotch, accompanied by a lewd wet sucking sound, and even as Nora shrieked her protests, a strange transformation came over her. Suzy watched intently praying her uncle would be successful.
"Charlie, noooo," Nora whimpered.
She was pushing at his big muscular shoulders, but not very hard. Her whole lush body flushed a mottled pink, and her huge breasts swelled up taut and stiff, the nipples going sharply erect. Her voice got low and husky. Whenever Charlie's bobbing head allowed, Suzy could see Nora's bright red gash, which was growing wetter by the second.
Charlie was licking her all over her crotch, from the small wrinkle of her asshole through the plump folds of her cuntlips right up to the fat red bump of her clit. His thick red tongue was busy, tickling and lashing and lapping. He appeared to be enjoying himself, grinning and panting as he licked Nora's ripe red gash.
"My God, my God," she moaned, "Charlie, noooo ... We mustn't ... Oh, please, stop, before I lose control of myself ... Charlie, PLEASE."
Naturally Charlie wasn't going to stop, not after she said that. He did his best to make her lose control. He started concentrating on her fat red clit which was poking out saucily from between the brown-furred lips of her mons. Suzy sighed enviously, knowing how great it felt to be touched , there.
Charlie pressed the tip of his hot rough tongue r to Nora's plump scarlet joy button and began to tickle the sensitive bump in a rapid teasing movement. Nora moaned hoarsely, and her long shapely legs fell wider apart. Bright steamy cream gushed from her cunt, wetting Charlie's chin. He felt it and quickly pressed his advantage, taking her fat quivering clit between his lips, sucking greedily , on it. Nora flinched violently and moaned loudly.
"Charlie, no, please," she whined, "I'll hate myself later ... Don't make me be unfaithful to my husband ... "
Charlie couldn't resist replying to that. "Bullshit," he said hotly, "he's never been faithful to you. Tell me something-does he ever do THIS to you?" He licked her plump clit again.
"N-No," Nora murmured.
"Well, he should," Charlie said. "And this, too ... "
Her fat wet clit was in his mouth again, and he j sucked loudly and wetly on it. Suzy could hear the lewd sucking noise even from her perch in the tree. Nora flinched again, sharp pleasure wracking her body, and she stopped pushing on Charlie's shoulders. She sank back limp on the blanket, moaning.
"Oh, God," she sobbed, "I'm so ashamed ... "
"That's silly," said Charlie. "No harm in a little fun. Now you just relax and open your legs a little more for me, baby, and I'll make you feel real good ... "
Nora was sobbing, but she did as he instructed, lying limp, opening her long legs as wide as she could. She obviously couldn't resist the exquisite pleasure of having her pussy eaten. Suzy couldn't blame her at all. She, too, was getting horny, and just from watching. Her little virgin cunt was starting to leak hot juice, moistening the crotch of her panties. She would have given anything to be in Nora's place.
Charlie released Nora's erect swollen clit from his lips and moved down lower in her crotch, licking and tickling as he went. His thick red tongue snaked into the plump scarlet folds of her pussylips and eagerly rimmed the shadowed gushing mouth of her cunt. Suzy could see the tickling tongue tip going around and around the dark little hole, and she squirmed with lusty longing, wishing someone was doing that to her.
"Ohhhhh, Charlie, God help me," Nora whined, "that feels so good ... "
Charlie grinned to himself, then started wriggling his tongue into Nora's hot gushing cunt. He took his time about it, teasing and tantalizing her, his thick red rough tongue disappearing ever so slowly between her swollen red cunt lips. Nora seemed to stop breathing as she felt his tongue moving into her, but when at last it was lodged clear to the root, she gave a hoarse loud moan.
"Ahhhhh," she wailed, "Charlie, darling, I never felt anything so good ... Yes, yes, move your tongue in my cunt, darling ... Ooooo ... "
Uncle Charlie started tongue-fucking her, and Nora gave up all pretence of resistance. As his thick stiff tongue jerked swiftly in and out of her hotly aroused box, she wailed her pleasure, and her pretty face twisted in a lusty grimace. Her hot cream poured out helplessly, soaking his face.
"Oh, my God, yes, YES," Nora shrieked, "eat meeee ... Make me come, Charlie, please ... Ohhh, just a little more ... "
Charlie tongued her flooding twat till she was whimpering and quivering just on the edge of climax-and then he abruptly withdrew, raising his cream-soaked face from her steamy crotch. Nora whined with disappointment, horny cream leaking helplessly from her gasping cunt mouth.
"Ohhhh, God," she whimpered, "I wanted to come so badly ... "
"Sure you did," said Charlie. "So did I. But I can't make it this way. I wanta ball you, baby. Let's skip the games and get down to the real thing. Let's fuck."
Nora moaned, obviously struggling with her conscience. "Charlie," she said, "I know I can't make you understand, but I just can't bring myself to be an unfaithful wife. I won't fuck you. I-I'll blow you, Charlie. That's the most I'll do."
Charlie looked furious, but all he did was say in a harsh voice, "Okay, baby, you do that. Go down on me."
He rolled over onto his back and folded his arms behind his head. His hugely erect prick stood straight up, and from her perch in the tree Suzy felt like that big purple cock-head was pointing right at her. Big bubbles of juice leaked from the dark slit mouth. Uncle Charlie's cock was so stiff it hardly even quivered. Nora stared at it, apparently not expecting something so big.
"Come on, woman, get with it," Charlie snapped. "I wanta come in your mouth."
Nora blushed hotly as she crawled over to him. "I'm sorry I hesitated," she said, "but I didn't expect-I mean, your cock is so much bigger than TV's."
Charlie grinned smugly. "That's interesting to know," he said. "Well, don't worry, honey, it won't bite. You just suck on that meat a minute or so, and I'm sure to shoot, I'm so fuckin' horny."
Nora, still blushing beet red, knelt beside Charlie and slowly brought her face down to his six-inch erection, Suzy couldn't blame her for looking a little nervous. That was a lot of cock to take in your mouth, enough to choke on. Nora finally took a deep breath and opened her red lips. She took in just the fat purple knobby head of his cock and started sucking daintily on it.
"Hey, you can do better than that," Charlie said impatiently. "Take in more of it, baby. I want that whole cock in your mouth."
Nora moaned, but Suzy saw more of Uncle Charlie's thick pale prick slipping between her hugely-stretched lips. She got about half of it, her cheeks bulging like a chipmunk's. Again she started her dainty light sucking. Suzy guessed that Nora hadn't done very much cock-sucking. She certainly wasn't as good at it as Aunt Martha.
Charlie sighed impatiently. "I said ALL of it," he growled.
He put one big hand on her glossy head and pushed. Nora made a gagging sound as the rest of his pale blue-veined dick went into her mouth. Her throat muscles bulged. Charlie's fat swollen rosy nuts came to rest against her chin.
"Ahhhhh, yeah," he sighed, "that's better ... Now blow me, baby, and don't hold back. I want you to suck that meat hard ... "
Nora's eyes rolled for a moment, while she conquered the urge to gag, and then she did as he said, sucking his hugely swollen prick fast and hard. Suzy was a little pissed off at Uncle Charlie for being so bullying and mean. On the other hand, it would be exciting to lick a guy's prick, suck on it a little ...
"Yeah, baby, yeah," Charlie panted, "that's the way I like it ... Suck that meat like you was starved for it, doll ... "
Nora was learning fast, her shiny brown head bobbing swiftly up and down over Charlie's crotch. His thick pale cock zipped in and out of her hugely stretched lips, gleaming with her spit. She began to make lewd wet slurping sounds, the kind Aunt Martha made when she was really getting off on blowing a guy. Charlie's flushed face was twisted in a lusty grin of pleasure.
"Whooooooeee," he cried, "that's the way, baby, that's the way ... Awwww, yeah, suck that cock, sweetheart, bring me off ... "
Nora did her best, sucking him furiously, taking the huge swollen head of his cock right into her throat. Charlie's teeth showed in a horny grimace, and he began moving his hips, feeding his eager meat to her in stiff deep jerks. He looked so close to coming that both Suzy and Nora were astonished when he suddenly pushed Nora away.
"Wha-?" Nora gasped.
She tumbled backwards onto the blanket, and Charlie's tautly swollen spit-soaked cock snapped from her mouth, splatting against his hairy belly. Nora fell clumsily onto her back, legs spread, and before she could recover, Charlie was on her, his big burly body pressing her down, his wide hairy chest flattening her huge swollen tits.
"Charlie," she cried, "No-you promised."
"I didn't promise a damn thing," he panted, trying to wedge her legs farther apart with his knees. "I could dig having you suck my cock a little, but I intend to fuck you, lady, if it's the last thing I do. I gotta have you, Nora."
"Oh, Charlie, no," Nora sobbed, "no, I'll do anything but that."
They started wrestling, Charlie trying to wedge himself between Nora's legs, Nora trying to keep her legs closed. Suzy watched breathlessly, hoping Uncle Charlie would be the winner. She could really get off on watching them ball. She suspected that secretly Nora wanted it, too, only her silly conscience wouldn't let her.
"Gawd dammit, woman, hold still," Charlie panted.
"No, noooo," Nora cried. "I won't do it. I'll blow you, Charlie, I'll give you a hand job, but I won't fuck. It wouldn't be right."
"Horseshit," Charlie said, summing up Suzy's opinion, too.
She couldn't understand why Nora felt she had to be faithful to that shitheel Ty Leslie, especially if he cheated on her. Nora clearly had a letch for Charlie, too. Suzy sighed, knowing she'd never understand grownups. She watched with a hot excited feeling in her pussy as the struggle went on below.
She saw a mischievous gleam in Charlie's eyes, like he had a plan-and sure enough, in another second he raised himself off Nora's body, faking a pouting expression. He gave a long mournful sigh.
"All right, dammit," he said, "you win. Go ahead and get dressed."
"Thank God you came to your senses," said Nora.
She rolled over onto her hands and knees, preparing to get up, and then Charlie struck. Coming up behind her, he seized her around the waist, holding her immobile, and rammed his hugely erect cock against the exposed wet mouth of her cunt. It was a perfect hit. Suzy could see her uncle's thick pale prick swiftly disappearing between Nora's fat red cunt lips, penetrating her in one savage thrust.
"OOOOOOO," Nora howled.
Her eyes widened in shock and surprise. Behind her, grinning fiendishly, Charlie began to ball her in deep hard fast strokes, his thick stiff meat reaming and probing her hot little box, thrusting all the way to her womb. Nora was so stunned, it took her a few seconds to respond, and by then Charlie was humping away blissfully.
"Oh, noooo," Nora cried at last, "no, Charlie, take it out, please ... "
"No way," Charlie panted, "no way in the world, lady ... I'm gonna come in you, so you might as well relax and enjoy it."
"NO," Nora sobbed.
She tried to crawl out from under him, tried to escape the pounding impalement of his cock, but it was no go. Charlie was much stronger, and he held her firmly in place as he balled her. Nora whimpered and sobbed and pleaded, but Charlie paid no attention. He just kept thrusting his eager prick swiftly in and out of her fiercely hot cunt.
Suzy was getting unbearably turned on just from watching. She still had doubts about fucking, about taking a man's huge thick cock into her body, but somehow the lusty excitement of her uncle infected her, too, and she felt her virgin pussy swelling and heating and moistening till she couldn't resist the urge to frig herself.
Clinging tightly to the tree branch with one arm, Suzy reached down inside her jeans and panties and began to rub her pussy furiously, keeping perfect time with Uncle Charlie's greedy swift strokes. She rubbed her hotly swollen cunt lips and her sensitive little clit, and it felt terrific. Her own hot juice soaked her hand.
Meanwhile down below a slow change was coming over Nora Leslie. Unable to escape Charlie's savagely pounding cock, she went limp, resigning herself to the rape-but in a very few moments her gorgeous body began to flush and quiver, and a horny little smile played over her lips. In another moment she was panting loudly.
"Oh, God, Charlie," she gasped, "oh, oh, onhhh ... "
"That's it, baby," Charlie panted, "dig it ... It's good, ain't it?"
Nora didn't answer, but Suzy could tell that the statuesque brunette was spinning rapidly towards climax. Her eyes rolled wildly, and she moaned steadily, hoarsely. Then suddenly her body stiffened for a moment, arching up to take the fierce thrusts of Charlie's big cock, and then she began to shake and howl, rivers of steamy cunt juice flooding out around Charlie's thick meat.
Charlie's eyes rolled, too, and his cock jerked savagely in her squirting box as he shot his load. At that moment Suzy's briskly frigging hand brought her off, and she almost fell from the tree. She writhed along the branch, clamping her jaws to stifle her squeals of pleasure. Coming felt so great ...
When she caught her breath, she looked down and saw Uncle Charlie and Nora Leslie lying exhausted in each other's arms, panting and smiling.
"Well," Nora said wryly, "I guess you've made an adulteress of me, Charlie."
"Just as long as you enjoyed it," Charlie grinned.
Nora sighed deeply. "I'm afraid I did," she said.
Presently they got dressed and went away in the boat. Suzy climbed down from the tree and started home, frowning. She knew she just couldn't wait all summer to experience sex. Somehow, some way, she was going to have to find herself a man ...
CHAPTER FOUR
That evening Suzy was ordered to bed early again, to get her out of the adults' way, but this time she rebelled. She wasn't sleepy, and she hoped to see some more action. So she locked the door of her attic bedroom and sneaked out the window. It was only twenty feet from the roof to the ground, and she made it by climbing down a tree.
She hurried over to the brightly lit windows of the living room and peered inside. The grownups were all sitting around drinking and laughing as usual. No one was giving any clues that there'd been some adultery going on that day. That is, unless you wanted to count the way Nora blushed slightly every time she looked at Uncle Charlie.
But nobody noticed Nora's strange behavior. It looked like there might not be any action that evening, nothing fun to watch, not if they all stayed in the same room. Presently four of them-Martha and Charlie, Nora and Jerry-settled down for a game of bridge. That left Penny and Ty with nothing to do.
"I think I'll take a walk," Suzy heard Penny say.
The card players paid no attention to her, and the big blonde shrugged and headed for the door. Suzy dived into some nearby bushes, not wanting to be seen when she was supposed to be in bed. Penny came out of the cabin and started strolling towards the lake.
She'd hardly disappeared beyond the first turn hi the trail when the cabin door opened again and Ty Leslie followed her ...
Suzy went right after them. She suspected something interesting might happen, and she didn't intend to miss it. She was used to the trail, and even in the dark she didn't lose her way, but ahead of her she could hear Ty Leslie stumbling and cursing. At last she came out of the woods and onto the shore of the lake, brightly lit by the moon.
Penny was standing barefoot at the edge of the water, idly dipping her toes in and out. Ty Leslie was approaching her cautiously. Penny hadn't seen him yet. Suzy hid in the bushes near the shore to watch. Ty had a strange wolfish grin on his face as he approached the statuesque blonde wife of Jerry Van.
When he got within ten feet of her, Ty said, "Why, Penny, what a surprise."
Penny Van screeched and jumped straight up in the air. She whirled and stared at Ty, her blue eyes wide.
"Jesus H. Christ," she gasped, "you might give a person some warning."
"Oh, sorry," said Ty. "I hope I didn't frighten you."
"Frighten me?" Penny moaned. "I fuckin' near wet my pants."
Penny was not what one would call a lady, and she certainly wasn't romantic. Jerry had met the big blonde in Las Vegas shortly after his second divorce. She was a dancer there. Everyone thought it was a perfect match, because Penny was big, healthy, blonde and dumb just like Jerry. And it had worked, for awhile ...
Well, Jerry had gotten it on with Aunt Martha this morning, practically on this very same spot, so Suzy supposed it was only fair that Penny be unfaithful, too. But with Ty Leslie? Suzy cringed. Who could stand to fuck that creep? She felt so sorry for Nora, being married to him ...
"I apologize," Ty said grandly. "Cigarette?"
"Yeah, thanks," said Penny.
As he lit cigarettes for both of them, the flame of his lighter lit his face up clearly. Suzy could see his think features and big hawk-beak nose and the kind of sneering expression he always had, like he thought he was superior to everybody. Ty Leslie was a real prick, but he was a good writer, so he remained popular with influential people like Uncle Charlie.
The flame also illuminated Penny Van's vacant snub-nosed features, the big blue eyes and round pink mouth and apple cheeks. She looked like a big Barbie doll, Suzy thought. Maybe somebody as dumb as Penny wouldn't mind fucking Ty Leslie. Suzy hoped so. She very much wanted to watch the adults getting it on.
"I just happened to bring some booze with me, too," said Ty, producing a thermos and two cups.
"Gee, what a break that you brought two cups," said Penny innocently.
"Yes, wasn't it?" said Ty.
He poured liberal martinis for both of them. It was clear now, to everyone but Penny, that he'd followed her down to the lake with the idea of getting her drunk and balling her. Suzy watched breathlessly, wondering if his plan would work. He and Penny sipped their drinks and chatted idly for awhile. Ty was being unusually nice, not criticizing Penny's bad grammar.
"Well," he said at last, "it must get lonesome for you, Penny, with Jerry away at the studio so much."
"Christ, yeah," said Penny with a big sigh. "I hardly see him any more. He leaves before it's light, and he don't get home till late at night."
Ty made a tsk-tsk noise and slipped an arm around her shoulders. "What a shame," he said. "All that beauty wasted ... "
Penny finally seemed to be catching on. She turned her head and stared at him suspiciously. Ty grinned at her, then moved in for a kiss. He pressed his mouth hard against hers, working his tongue practically to her throat. When he drew back, Penny was still giving him a suspicious look.
"Say," she said, "you wouldn't be making a pass, would you?"
"Oh, good heavens, no," Ty said quickly. "Just being friendly."
"Well, that's good," said Penny, "because I'm married, and it ain't right to cheat on your husband."
"Absolutely," said Ty, "Why don't we sit down? I just happened to bring a blanket."
"Sure, okay," Penny said absently. "But like I was saying, I really believe in all them old-fashioned ideas like being faithful, you know?"
"Indeed," said Ty, spreading the blanket.
They sat down, Penny chatting away about fidelity. Ty sat as close as possible to her, his thigh pressing hers, and put his arm around her waist. Whenever she paused for breath, he kissed her. After awhile Penny stopped talking and stared at him again. Ty grinned and put a hand on one of her big pouting tits, gently squeezing.
"Hey," she said, "whaddya doing?"
"Just admiring you, my dear," Ty said coolly. "You do have a fantastic body, you know. I was just wondering if your bra is padded."
Penny looked furious. "Padded?" she exclaimed. "PADDED? Listen, mister, everything about me is for real. Here, I'll show you."
No doubt that was just what Ty wanted. He grinned happily as the angry Penny quickly removed her blouse and struggled to unhook her pink 40-D bra. She finally got it off, puffing indignantly, and her lovely big round tits wobbled to freedom, capped with rosy pointed nipples. Ty's eyes narrowed hungrily.
"There," she said proudly, "see for yourself. They're real."
She seized his hands and clapped them to her round pouting jugs. Ty could barely restrain a grin. Looking sober and thoughtful he took his time about squeezing, molding and fondling her luscious grapefruit-size tits. They practically overflowed his hands. He rubbed the rosy nipples with his thumbs, teasing them into taut erection.
"Well," he said at last, "your bra certainly wasn't padded. But there are operations ... "
"Not me," Penny said angrily. "These are the boobs I was born with, buster. If you don't believe me, check for scars. All those silicone jobs leave scars, right here."
She indicated the area under her heavy ripe tits. Ty obligingly pressed his face closer, pretending to examine her. In the process he eased Penny down onto her back and started stroking her breasts again. His red wet tongue snaked out and teased her nipples. Penny gave a little gasp of surprise and pleasure.
"Hey, Ty," she said, "you better quit that."
"I can't help it," he said. "You have such beautiful tits, Penny. Just let me play with them a little-that can't hurt anything, can it?"
"No, I guess not," Penny said doubtfully.
Poor dumb Penny was no match for a clever sneak like Ty Leslie. He could confuse her into doing anything. Suzy was sure she was going to see something interesting, so she risked creeping closer to the action. She reached a concealing bush only about ten feet away. Already she was getting that hot wet excited feeling in her pussy ... Ty was busily fondling and licking Penny's creamy-pale round jugs, stimulating them into swollen tautness. Penny looked a little puzzled. She was clearly enjoying the sensation of having her tits stroked and licked, but she had a sneaking hunch she was doing something wrong, if she could just put her finger on it ...
Ty pressed his mouth to her left nipple and sucked it greedily between his lips. Suzy heard lewd wet slurping noises as he began to suck the pretty rose-pink nub. Penny gasped with surprise and pleasure. Ty sucked more and more of her swollen silky tit into his mouth.
"Hey," Penny said shakily, "that's enough of that, buster. You said you were just gonna look."
Ty instantly released her stiff spit-soaked nipple from his mouth. "Sorry," he said, "I just got carried away. But you're right, I had intended just to look. I only wanted to know if your tits were real, just like I wonder if you're a real blonde."
Penny's eyes widened hugely. "What?" she said. "Say that again."
"I said," Ty replied, grinning, "that I wonder if you're a real blonde."
Penny glared at him. "I oughta punch you for that," she said. "Of course I'm a real blonde. There's lotsa phonies going around, of course, but I'm not one of them."
"Sorry," said Ty. "It's just that I heard rumors ... "
Penny looked ready to explode with indignation. "Rumors, shit," she said. "This hair color is for real, mister. You want me to prove it to you?"
"Please do," Ty sighed blissfully.
Poor Penny played right into his hands. Fuming, she quickly slipped out of her jeans and panties, uncovering the prettiest muff Suzy had ever seen. The thirteen-year-old sighed with envy. When she got hair down there, she hoped it would look like Penny Van's-a bright platinum puff of dainty curls.
"There," Penny said proudly, "see for yourself."
She lay on her back displaying her lovely light blonde bush. Ty trembled hornily as he eased closer for a look. Penny was something to look at, all right, five-feet-nine inches of statuesque tan blonde with big firm tits and a real blonde muff. Ty licked his lips.
"It's so dark out," he said, "I can't see very well. Perhaps if! lean closer ... "
"You go right ahead," Penny said angrily. "You look as long as you want. I ain't gonna have people going around claiming I ain't a real blonde. I'm willing to prove it any time, which is more than you can say for some girls. And furthermore-"
She went on, but Ty wasn't listening. Preoccupied with her indignant speech, Penny hardly noticed when he gently parted her long shapely tan legs and examined the rich red of her pussy. The lush moist flesh was encircled with light platinum curls. No, Penny wasn't lying about being a real blonde, but Suzy had the feeling that Ty wouldn't have cared if her hair was purple. Again he licked his thick lips as he stared hungrily at her lush wet scarlet slit.
"So you just take a good look, buster," Penny concluded.
"Thanks," said Ty, "I believe I will."
He brought his face down very close to her pretty platinum muff, till his hot moist breath was fanning Penny's naked slit. By now he had eased between her legs, kneeling there, and suddenly his head dipped right into her crotch. Suzy saw his red tongue flash out, and then she heard loud wet slurping noises.
Penny gawked at him for a moment. Her eyes rolled crazily, and a lusty little grin flashed over her pretty doll-face. Instinctively she opened her legs wide to him. Ty's head dipped even lower into her crotch, and Suzy saw him working his long red tongue right into Penny's shadowy little cunt mouth.
"Ooooooo," Penny squealed.
Her long dancer's legs opened even wider, as wide as they possibly could. Penny went limp and quivering on the blanket, her pretty face helplessly displaying her ecstasy. Her white teeth flashed, and her little pink tongue sneaked out to lick her round pink mouth. For a long moment she was utterly lost in the intense pleasure of having her pussy eaten.
Suzy sighed with envy. She wished so much that she had a boyfriend who would do that to her. It must feel terrific. Her little virgin pussy was getting so hot and swollen and moist, she could hardly lie still in her hiding place. She imagined the exquisite pleasure of having a guy's slick hot tongue in her cunt, and she couldn't resist slipping her hand inside her jeans and panties, touching the red moist bump of her clit. She began to rub herself ...
"Oocooo," Penny Van croooned, "oh, my gosh ... "
Ty Leslie had his long red tongue all the way into her box now, probing, licking, and thrusting. Penny was creaming hotly all over his face. Suzy noticed that while he was busily eating her twat, he was fumbling with his fly. At last he got it open and clumsily pulled down his pants and shorts to his knees.
Suzy stifled a giggle. Ty Leslie's pale skinny ass was certainly not a thing of beauty. He had skinny thighs, too, wormy-pale with a faint thatch of black hairs. He raised himself a little, and Suzy could see his cock. She remembered what his wife Nora had said earlier to Uncle Charlie, about Ty not having a very big prick. She hadn't been kidding.
Ty Leslie's cock was a skinny four-incher, not very impressive compared to Uncle Charlie's or Jerry Van's, but at least it was stiff. Suzy didn't think she'd ever seen such a stiff cock. It stood up taut, not even quivering with his movements, the shaft pale and blue veined, the head a deep purple. Big shiny globs of juice dripped from the little slit mouth.
"Oh, oh, ohhhh," Penny wailed.
All the while he was getting his pants down, Ty had gone on tonguing deep in her cunt, keeping her hotly aroused. He'd been very successful. Penny was utterly lost in pleasure, grinning and creaming and moaning as Ty's stiff tongue worked expertly in her aroused twat. She clawed the blanket and panted with need. She was helpless ...
Quickly Ty jerked his tongue from her flooded box and put his cock in its place. He moved so fast, Penny didn't have time to recover. She just gawked as she felt his tongue pop from her cunt and saw Ty thrust his stiff little poker into her creamy hot hole. Suzy saw the slim pale prick disappearing swiftly up Penny's cunt.
"HEY," Penny yelped.
Ty, grinning blissfully, slumped down on her, his skinny chest flattening her round ripe tits. His skinny pale ass jerked furiously as he fucked Jerry Van's big blonde wife. Penny's mouth hung open in surprise and, typically, it took her a moment to comprehend what was happening. Then she looked distressed.
"Hey," she said, "you quit that. Ty, listen to me-I said I wouldn't fuck you. I'm not gonna be unfaithful to Jerry."
"My dear," Ty panted, "you already are ... "
Penny thought that one over. Meanwhile Ty humped happily away, reaming her hot juicy box with his skinny stiff prick. Presently Penny started to lose her train of thought. She was obviously digging his swift hard fucking. She struggled against it for a moment, then sighed and lay back, her legs falling open wider. Suzy could hear the lewd squish-squish of Ty's rigid little dick in Penny's tight wet cunt.
"Oooooo," Penny cooed, "Oh, wow, ohhhh ... "
Ty chuckled. "Enjoying this, my dear?" he panted.
"Ummmmm," Penny moaned. "UMMMMM ... Hey, you fuck different from Jerry ... a lot faster ... Oh, shit, that feels GOOD ... "
Penny hadn't meant to be unfaithful, Suzy knew, hadn't meant to enjoy it. It was just that she could only concentrate on one thing at a time, and right now she was getting balled, so she couldn't think about anything else. She gave herself up to it, holding her legs wide open for Ty Leslie's jabbing little cock, moaning her enjoyment.
Suzy was getting even more hotly excited, watching them. She rubbed her stiff finger swiftly back and forth over her greedy wet little clit, frigging herself rapidly towards climax. She was thinking that possibly she could fuck somebody like Ty, a guy with a thin small cock. That wouldn't hurt too bad ... Certainly Penny was enjoying it enormously.
"Ahhhhhhh," Penny wailed, starting to jerk her pussy in time to his strokes. "Yeah, yeah, ball me fast ... Oh, Jesus, I'm gonna come ... OHHHHHH ... "
And come she did, bucking and writhing so violently that Ty had to cling to her to keep from being thrown off. As her fiery wet cunt squeezed his swollen jerking dick, he yelped with excitement. His eyes rolled crazily, and then his skinny ass twitched convulsively as he shot his load. He humped Penny furiously for a long moment, then rolled off her, grinning and gasping.
"Delicious," he said, starting to pull up his pants, "a delicious piece of ass ... "
"Hey, wait a just a minute," said Penny.
Ty gawked at her. For the first time, Penny didn't look confused. She looked sternly at him, as though she knew exactly what she wanted. She reached out, seized his pants and shorts, and pulled them off. She tossed them well clear of the blanket. Ty stared at her open-mouthed.
"We ain't finished yet," Penny barked. "One fuck is never enough for me, buster. You're gonna stay here and do your thing till I'm satisfied."
Ty blinked, then looked down at his cock. It was wet and limp and useless, a shriveled little finger of flesh waggling ludicrously from his small black and grey bush. He looked very worried. Licking his lips nervously, he glanced up at Penny again and managed a sheepish grin.
"Well, uh, my dear," he said lamely, "I'd love to do that, but I doubt I could get hard again very soon. I'm not a young man, you know."
"Bullshit," said Penny. "Any guy can get it up twice if he wants to bad enough. You were anxious enough the first time."
"Oh, yes," said Ty, "yes, yes, but, uh-Well, once a night is my limit, Penny. I'd be glad to meet you tomorrow, though, and -"
"Fuck tomorrow," Penny said commandingly. "I wanta ball right NOW. One come just gets me hotter. I need more, buster, and YOU are gonna do it for me."
"But Penny," Ty said desperately, "I thought you didn't want to be unfaithful to Jerry."
She shrugged. "It's too late now," she said. "I already done it, so what's the harm in doing it again? Come on, smart ass, get with it."
Ty moaned as he looked at his pitiful little limp dick. Suzy was snickering in her hiding place, glad to see him humiliated. He was such a snob, always putting other people down. She was glad to see him shamed in front of Penny.
"My dear," he said mournfully, "I just can't."
"Oh, for chrissake," Penny said wearily. "Here, I'll do it for you."
She lazily pushed him onto his back. Ty picked up his poor little wet cock, examined it, and sighed loudly. Then her blonde head dipped down into his lap. She sucked his doughy little prick between her full pink lips, taking it in all the way to his small red flaccid balls.
"AWWWWW," Ty bawled.
Penny Van wasn't the brightest girl in the world, but she did know how to suck cock. She did it even better than Aunt Martha, Suzy thought. Her bright blonde head bounced up and down swiftly, furiously, as she whipped her juicy mouth up and down the soft pale shaft of Ty Leslie's limp dick. She drew in her cheeks sharply and raised her tongue to trap his meat in a juicy nest of flesh.
"Oh, my God." Ty panted, "my God ..."
She stretched his limp pale prick out like elastic, and then her throat muscles worked quickly, expertly, as she swallowed his meat. Ty groaned hoarsely, and his eyes rolled hack in his head. Penny made a loud obscene slurping noise as she busily sucked his dick. In a very few moments Suzy could see his cock getting hard again.
"Awww." Ty moaned, "awwww, yes, blow me ... My God, you really know how to do it ... "
Suzy sighed enviously. She was wanting more and more to do what Penny was doing, to play with a real live cock, lick and taste and suck it. Her crotch was fiery and soaked with need. She kept rubbing her sensitive little clit, her belly melting with hot pleasure, but she knew now that it was nothing compared to the fun she could have with a man ...
"Make me come," Ty was whining, "let me come in your mouth ... "
Penny instantly jerked her head up and glared at him. "No way, buster," she said. "I want that hard-on for ME."
Ty's cock was back in fighting shape, stiff and swollen, and drooling, standing straight up from his belly. He glanced dizzily at it, and as he did so, Penny moved up to straddle his hips. She seized his wet stiff little rod and briskly wedged it into the dripping gold-fringed mouth of her cunt. It popped in easily, penetrating he* fully as she slammed her thirsty twat down on it. She gave a moan of satisfaction.
"Now ball me, she commanded, "and make it last."
"Whatever you say," Ty replied meekly.
He obediently began to jerk his cock in her cunt, his snobbish sneering expression completely gone. He looked in awe at the big tall blonde seated on his cock. Penny nodded approvingly, then leaned back on her hands and gave herself up to the wild pleasure of being fucked. Her pretty white teeth flashed in a horny grin.
"Yeah, that's good," she moaned, "real nice ... Now do it harder, and git it in deeper ... Deeper, damn you ... Ohhhhh, YEAH ... Like that ... "
Ty performed dutifully, slamming his stiff cream-soaked poker in and out of Penny's famished nipping twat for at least fifteen minutes. He looked as if he was scared to stop. He was taller than Penny but probably not as strong. She kept demanding more, more, and he kept giving it. During that time Suzy brought herself off twice, and Penny came four times.
"Okay," she panted finally, "that's enough. You can come now."
"Thanks loads," Ty said dryly.
He pumped a few seconds abundant hot cream rolling down his j cock, and then he gave a shrill squeal and started shooting his jism into her. When his limp exhausted prick slipped out of her, Penny got up briskly and put on her clothes. Ty, too exhausted to move, lay on the blanket and stared at her wonderingly.
"Hey, that was pretty good," she said, yawning. "Let's do it again some time."
"In about a week, perhaps," Ty sighed.
Penny strode off up the trail, apparently not tired at all. Ty, still gasping for breath, retrieved his clothes and put them on. He kept muttering to himself and shaking his head in wonder. He'd no doubt expected a quick simple fuck. He certainly hadn't expected to become the prisoner of a lusty Amazon. He started back for the cabin, walking gingerly, his cock almost raw from Penny's demands.
When he was gone, Suzy sighed and crawled out of her hiding place. She'd managed to come three times from rubbing her clit, and though it had been fun, it wasn't enough any more. She wanted the real tiling, a partner, to do it the way the grownups did.
She'd made up her mind. She was going to fuck the first man she could get ...
CHAPTER FIVE
When she woke up the next morning, Suzy hadn't changed her mind. After watching all the grownups getting it on, she was convinced that fucking had to be the most fun tiling in the whole world. It looked like a lot more fun than just playing with herself. And once her mind was made up, she decided not to waste time. She was going to get laid that very day if she could manage it.
She would have preferred doing it with a boy her own age, but since the only men available were Ty, Jerry, and Uncle Charlie-she'd settle for one of them. She didn't care which one-they all had cocks, and that was all that mattered. She'd try to seduce the first one she found herself alone with.
Suzy prepared carefully for the seduction. She dressed in tight red shorts that clung to her cute little round butt, and she wore a skin-tight T-shirt that showed the whole outline of her pert lemon-size tits. She practiced walking in a way that made her breasts bounce the most. Then she went down to breakfast.
She'd slept in late, so the grownups were already there, seated around the table with eggs and Bloody Marys. When Suzy bounced into the room in her clinging T-shirt, her sweet pointed little boobs wobbling crazily, all three men gawked helplessly at her chest. The women frowned.
"Good morning, everybody," Suzy said cheerfully.
"Good morning, Suzy, dear," said Aunt Martha, blushing a little. "Could you come into the kitchen a moment? I need some help."
"Sure," said Suzy. She bounced out of the room, feeling three hot stares at her pert little ass. She was delighted with her performance. Already she had the men interested ...
Aunt Martha closed the kitchen door behind them. By now she was blushing hotly. "Suzy, dear," she said nervously, "I don't know if your mother has spoken to you about this yet, but I think it's time you started wearing a bra."
"Oh, really, Aunt Martha?" Suzy said innocently. "I never even thought about it."
"I know," Martha sighed. "Anyhow, next time we go in for supplies, we'll get you a bra. In the meantime, darling, it would be wise not to wear such tight shirts."
"Golly, Aunt Martha, how come?" Suzy said, looking as innocent as she could, knowing that her pigtails added to the effect.
Aunt Martha turned red again. "Just take my word for it, dear," she said quickly. "Now why don't you run along and have something to eat?"
Suzy returned to the living room, chuckling to herself. The adults had noticed her performance, all right. When she sat down to breakfast, the women frowned and looked away, but the men kept sneaking hungry glances at her chest. Suzy went on looking innocent as she disposed of three eggs and a pile of toast. Then she stood up, stretching lazily, knowing it made her T-shirt cling even tighter to her pointed little boobs.
"Guess I'll take a walk down to the lake," she said.
"GOOD," said Nora Leslie.
Suzy skipped out of the house. As she passed the open kitchen window she could hear excited female voices.
"Martha," Nora Leslie was saying, "you ought to have a talk with that girl."
"I know," Martha sighed, "I just did, but she doesn't seem to understand."
"Understand or not," said Penny Van, "you better get that kid a bra. Jerry damn near swallowed his fork."
Humming happily to herself, Suzy jogged down the trail to the lake. If she'd played her part right, somebody was sure to follow her ...
On the shore of the lake she took off her shoes and waded in the warm water, occasionally glancing up at the trail. It was about fifteen minutes before she saw a figure approaching in the distance. When it came around the last turn, she saw it was Ty Leslie.
Suzy sighed. In a way she'd hoped it would be Jerry Van, he was so handsome, but maybe it was better that it was Ty. He had the smallest cock, and she was still a little hesitant about taking a huge stiff prick into her tiny virgin cunt. Of course it remained to be seen whether she could actually seduce a grown man ...
Ty strolled onto the beach, smiling paternally-and Suzy knew it was a phony smile, designed to put her at ease while he plotted how to get into her pants. He certainly would have been surprised to learn that she was plotting how to seduce him. In fact, it would never have entered his mind. With her snub-nosed big-eyed face and her pigtails, Suzy looked incredibly young and innocent.
"Hi, Mr. Leslie," she said sweetly.
"Oh, hello there, Suzy," he said-the big phony, as if he hadn't known she was going to be there. "Nice day, isn't it?"
"It sure is," Suzy said, being just as phony as he was. She acted childlike and innocent, sensing that it turned him on. "I'd love to go out in the boat," she continued, "but Uncle Charlie won't let me go alone."
Ty Leslie's pale face flushed a little as he realized the opportunity she was presenting. "Why, I'd be glad to take you out in the boat, Suzy," he said. "Would you like that?"
"Oh, wow, yes," Suzy squealed, clapping her hands and jumping up and down in faked excitement. Ty's eyes stared hungrily at her wildly bouncing tits. "That would be great, Mr. Leslie."
"Fine," he said, his voice coming out in a horny croak. "I'll bring the boat around."
Suzy waited on the shore, smiling, knowing she had it knocked. All she had to do was get him out of sight of the cabin, and he'd certainly make a play for her. She didn't like Ty Leslie much-in fact she despised him-but she didn't care about his personality. All she wanted to do was find out what fucking was like, and she knew he'd be more than willing to teach her.
Ty brought the boat around from the boathouse, and Suzy ran out on the dock and jumped it. He was almost panting with excitement by now, no doubt having fantasized what he was going to do with her once they were out of sight of the cabin. He kept glancing hungrily at her tits and crotch.
"Well, where would you like to go, Suzy?" he said hoarsely.
"Over there," Suzy said, pointing at the hidden cove where she'd been yesterday, the place where she'd hidden in the tree and watched Uncle Charlie ball Ty's wife. "There's a great swimming hole over there, Mr. Leslie."
"How nice," said Ty, "but you didn't bring your bathing suit."
"Oh, that doesn't matter," Suzy said calmly.
She let him think about that all the way across the lake ...
At last they sailed into the tree-fringed cove, and Ty cut the motor and dropped anchor. Suzy glanced quickly at him when he wasn't looking. There was a big hard lump in the crotch of his pants, which meant his cock was stiff. Apparently he'd recovered from Penny's workout of last night.
"Oh, boy," Suzy said with childlike enthusiasm, "the water looks great. I'm gonna have a swim. How about you, Mr. Leslie?"
Ty swallowed hard and said in a hoarse voice, "Oh, I think I'll just lie back in the boat awhile and relax, Suzy. I had rather a hard night. Perhaps I'll join you later."
"Okay, Mr. Leslie," she said.
Ty took a beer out of the cooler and took a big long swallow. Suzy smiled sweetly at him and didn't bother to turn her back when she pulled her T-shirt off over her head. Ty gawked at her lemon-size pointed thirteen-year-old boobs-and choked on his beer. He coughed violently for a moment, then took another long swallow and sighed loudly.
Still facing him and smiling innocently, Suzy unzippered her shorts and tugged them down. Then she was wearing only a tiny pair of pink bikini panties. Ty Leslie looked like he was going to have a heart attack. He watched pop-eyed as Suzy slowly inched down her panties. She did it slowly, on purpose, to tantalize him. It certainly didn't look as if she were going to have much trouble seducing Ty Leslie.
Very, very slowly she inched the panties down over the pouting hairless mound of her mons. Ty stared at the ripe swollen lips with their almost imperceptible fuzz of gold, at her tiny red clit peeking out. A big spot of moisture appeared at the fly of his pants where a colossal erection already bulged. His cock was actually drooling for her.
Acting completely innocent and unembarrassed, Suzy turned and knelt and leaned over the side of the boat to feel the water, thus exposing her whole virgin slit to his eyes. She heard him moan softly. She held the pose for a long moment, giving him an eyeful, and soon she could hear him panting.
Ty Leslie had never seen anything so tempting in his life. Suzy's thirteen-year-old pussy was incredibly small and dainty, a delicate pink line, completely hairless. The pouting rosy lips of her cunt barely revealed the tiny virgin hole. He thought of getting his cock into something that tight, where no cock had ever been before, and that was when he moaned.
"Gee, the water feels just right," Suzy chirped. She stood up and dived cleanly into the water. When she surfaced, she laughed and called to him, "Hey, Mr. Leslie, you oughta come in. The water's great."
Ty cleared his throat before answering, not sure what would come out-perhaps a horny howl like a lonely wolf. "I'll be in soon, my dear," he said, "as soon as I finish my beer."
Suzy ignored him then and played around in the water, being careful to show her tits as much as she could. She dove underwater a lot, which involved curving her body and presenting him with her saucy little butt and pink virgin pussy. From the look on his face, she sensed it wouldn't be long before he made Ms move.
Ty Leslie was not only watching Suzy, he was doing some careful thinking. As a successful TV writer, he had no trouble getting women-so little trouble, in fact, that his tastes were jaded. He required ever-increasing thrills to keep him interested. The idea of fucking a thirteen-year-old virgin was very interesting indeed, so interesting that his heart was pounding and his body was drenched with lusty sweat.
The only thing was that little matter of statutory rape. It was illegal to ball any female under eighteen, and his career couldn't take a blow like that, should anyone find out. Damn, damn it all, he wanted that kid so bad, he thought his cock and balls were going to burst. Well, he'd just have to play it by ear. If she seemed willing and sensible, unlikely to rat on him, he'd do it. Otherwise ...
But the thought of NOT being able to ball Suzy was too painful, and he ignored it. Instead he stood up and started to take off his clothes. He wished his body were more attractive. He was a skinny pale six-footer with narrow shoulders, nearly hairless chest, and slack muscles. Oh, well, maybe his reputation would make up for it.
"You coming in now, Mr. Leslie," Suzy called.
"Yes, Suzy, right away," said Ty, eyeing her hungrily.
Suzy purposely swam near the boat and chatted gaily about unimportant things. That way he could keep looking at her curvy little body, and she could watch him undress. Of course she'd seen him naked before, but not at such close range. Her heart pounded excitedly with the thought that today she might actually get to touch a real live cock ...
Ty undressed briskly and casually till he got down to his jockey shorts, and then he started to look nervous and embarrassed. The crotch of his shorts poked out lewdly with his swelling hard-on, and there was a big wet spot where his prick had been juicing. Suzy gave him a break and briefly turned her head.
"Well, here I come," he said.
He whisked out of his shorts, and Suzy turned only in time to have the briefest glimpse of his erect cock. It was as she remembered, a thin pale four-incher with a knobby little purple head. His small nut sacs were swollen up, too, fat and red.
She wanted to see more, but Ty blushed hotly and dived into the water.
"My God," he gasped when he surfaced, "maybe I'm getting too old for this. The water seems rather cold to me."
"You'll get warmer if you move around." said Suzy. "Try to catch me, Mr. Leslie."
She swam away with an excited squeal, and Ty struck out after her. His strokes were longer, his legs more powerful, but he had a hard time catching up with her, lacking her energy. It was a good five minutes before he made up the gap. Then the thought of touching that delicious little adolescent body spurred him on.
"Got you," he cried eagerly.
Suzy felt Mr. Leslie grabbing her from behind, and though she could easily have broken away by kicking, she squealed and went limp, pretending he was too strong for her. He pulled her tight against him, her back against his chest and belly, holding her around the waist. His hands quickly moved up to "accidentally" touch her little tits.
Then she felt it-his stiffly erect cock. It slipped right between her thighs, and she rode it, felt the hard throbbing length rubbing her naked little pussy. Suzy was so excited, she creamed all over his long thin rod. His hands were cupping her newly budded tits now, gently exploring them.
"Oh, that was fun," Suzy said innocently, "but I guess you win."
"Y-Yes," Ty croaked, "I caught you."
She could feel his cock throbbing and twitching as it rubbed hungrily back and forth over her sensitive little slit. It felt very exciting to her. She liked his hands on her tits, too. She was surprised to find that her small pointed boobs were very sensitive to touch, sending signals of hot excitement right down to her swelling creaming pussy.
Ty acted as if he could go on forever like that, panting and rubbing his cock between her thighs, fondling and squeezing her little pouting tits. But they couldn't get it on in the water. Somehow she would have to get him up on the grassy bank.
"I'm getting cold, Mr. Leslie," she said. "Could we go sun ourselves on the bank?"
Ty sighed deeply, not wanting to let go of her deliciously silky little body. "Of course," he said. "I'll get the blanket."
He released Suzy, and she swam to shore. He followed quickly and spread out a blanket, and they laid down. Ty was about to roll over onto his belly, not wanting the kid to see his ludicrous erection, when she suddenly spotted it. She stared at his stiff cock which pointed right up at the sky and drooled a big bright glob of cream.
"Oh, my goodness," Suzy exclaimed, "what's THAT?"
Ty blushed right down to his toes. "What's what?" he stammered.
"That-that THING," said Suzy, leaning over him and staring pointedly at his swollen stiff dick. "Gosh, I knew girls were different from boys, but I didn't know boys had anything like that. What is it, Mr. Leslie?"
Ty swallowed hard and said weakly, "That's my cock, Suzy. All men have one."
No shit, thought Suzy. But she kept up her naive act, knowing it excited him. She leaned even closer to his stiff-standing pale prick, till her hot moist breath was fanning it and Ty Leslie was moaning softly and panting. She gazed wide-eyed at his hard milky-white dick with its shiny purple head and little slit mouth.
"Oh, wow," she breathed, "a cock, huh? I never saw one before. Can I touch it, Mr. Leslie?"
She thought for a moment he was going to faint, but then he collected himself, sighed loudly, and said, "Why, yes, if you like."
Stifling a chuckle, Suzy reached out and touched his erect cock. Ty moaned and flinched, then moaned again, hotly excited. She ran her little fingers slowly up and down his erect dick, touching a cock for the very first time. She really liked it. It was silky and smooth, pleasant to touch, throbbing with hot life. As she rubbed it, Ty creamed helplessly, big bubbles of juice oozing from his cock-head and running down the rigid pale shaft.
"Wow, it's fun to touch," Suzy said brightly. "I hope you don't mind, Mr. Leslie."
Ty sighed like he'd died and gone to heaven. "No, my dear," he said hoarsely, 'I don't mind at all."
Suzy ran her hand from the throbbing stiff pole down to the small crisp black and grey curls of his bush, then onto his swollen red balls. Again he twitched and moaned. His balls were nice to touch, too, taut and satiny and red-hot. He seemed especially sensitive there.
"What are cocks for, Mr. Leslie?" she said innocently.
"Why, uh, for making babies," said Ty, "and for just plain having fun."
"Fun?" said Suzy. "How do you have fun with your cock, Mr. Leslie? What do you do with it?"
"Well, it's something grownups do, my dear," he said evasively. "I'm sure your mother will tell you about it when you get older."
But Suzy was not to be put off. "I wanta know now," she said. "Please, Mr. Leslie, I'm just dying to know all about it. Will you show me, please?"
Ty moaned. My God, how could any man resist a chance like this? Here was a delicious naked little girl asking him to show her how they could have fun with his cock, and here he was with the hardest erection of his life. He just couldn't keep his mind on statutory rape or child molestation or any of that grim stuff. There was only one thing he could think about ...
"Well, Suzy," he said huskily, "have you ever heard about fucking?"
Suzy giggled, "I thought that was a naughty word."
"To some people it is," he said, "but to grownups, it means fun. It's a very fun tiling that men and women do together in bed-or other places. Would you like me to show you about fucking, Suzy?"
"Oh, wow, yes," Suzy squealed excitedly.
She wasn't faking her excitement, either. The big moment had come. At last she was going to find out all about sex. Ty Leslie would teach her. She tried not to grin as she thought of how nice and patient and friendly he was being, so unlike his usual sour self. He must want to fuck her very badly. Well, that was fine. She wanted to fuck him, too.
"Very well, my dear," he said hoarsely, "I'll show you all about fucking. First there's a thing called foreplay, which gets the man and woman ready. I'm, uh, ready now, because my cock is stiff. So I'll just concentrate on getting you ready."
He was trembling as he gently eased Suzy onto her back and opened her slim legs wide. Suzy was cooperative and submissive, letting him draw her legs apart and bend her knees, exposing her delicate pink virgin pussy. He knelt between her legs and felt saliva rushing to his mouth as he eyed her little-girl gash.
"Now, you just relax, dear," he crooned, "and I'll do something very pleasant to you. It's called pussy eating."
"Eating?" Suzy cried. "Golly, you won't bite me, will you?"
"Oh, no, no," Ty hastened to explain. "That's just an expression. No, this will feel very pleasant, Suzy dear, I promise."
"Okay, Mr. Leslie," she said meekly.
She could hardly keep from squirming with excitement as his head dipped into her crotch, showing his thinning brown hair and bald spot. At last she was going to experience that tiling which had made the adult women moan and squeal with pleasure. At last she was going to feel a man's tongue on her pussy ...
Ty gently pried open the fat pink hairless lips of her mons and exposed the smallest clit he'd ever seen, just a little pink bump the size of a pea. Panting, he bent down and placed the tip of his tongue on it. The little button was moist and red-hot. He began to lash and rim and tickle it with his wet slick tongue, praying the girl would like it, that he could get her hotly aroused and aching to fuck.
"Oooooo," Suzy squealed. "Ohhhh, my gosh, Mr. Leslie, that feels fantastic ... Ohhhh, yeah, keep doing it ... "
She felt his hot rush of breath as he sighed with relief. Then his tongue was in action again, tickling and lashing and licking her ultra sensitive little clit. It was the wildest pleasure she'd ever felt in her life, a million times better than just playing with herself. She couldn't stop squealing and moaning. Her virgin cunt started to cream heavily, hotly, right into his face.
"Eeeee," she squealed, "oooooo, yeah, lick me ... I love that, Mr. Leslie ... Please don't stop ... "
Ty was delighted with her response. In just a few moments she ought to be ready for his cock. Already she was creaming uncontrollably, drenching his face with her fragrant juice, and her tiny pink clit was erect and throbbing and red-hot. He licked and lashed it with his slick hot tongue till the girl was almost hoarse with pleasure. Then he moved his tongue lower ...
"Ohhhhh," Suzy moaned, "it feels soooo nice ... "
He was licking lower in her pussy now, his tongue snaking deliciously between the plump pink lips of her cunt, rimming her juicy little twat mouth, starting to sneak inside. Suzy nearly fainted with pleasure as she felt TV'S slick hot tongue wriggling up her virgin cunt. She moaned and creamed furiously all around it.
"Oooooo, wow, YEAH," she squealed, "put your tongue in meee ... "
He thrust his tongue inside her all the way to the root, stuffing her tiny tight box, and the girl screamed with pleasure and juiced heavily. Her cunt was so incredibly tight, he could hardly control himself. He wanted his cock in there so bad ... But he held out awhile longer, wanting her helplessly horny and aroused before he tried to fuck her.
At last he raised his flushed cream-soaked face and said quickly, "That was foreplay, Suzy. Now we'll fuck."
"Okay, Mr. Leslie," she said eagerly.
Ty pressed the knobby swollen head of his cock against the tiny wet mouth of her cunt and pushed. He could barely get in, but he kept pushing, whining with keen excitement as he felt his cock slowly enveloped in the tightest cunt he'd ever entered. Her virgin box was slick, fiery-hot and gripping. A delicious eternity went by before he finally got all the way into her.
Meanwhile Suzy was hardly breathing as she took her first cock. The fit was very, very tight, but it didn't hurt. As Ty's swollen dick slowly entered and filled her gripping narrow twat, she discovered that she loved the feeling of being stuffed with hot hard throbbing cock. Dizzying waves of pleasure washed over her, and she whined with delight.
"Does it hurt, dear?" Ty panted.
"Ohhhh, no, Mr. Leslie," Suzy sighed, "I just love it. Is this fucking?"
"Yes, dear," he groaned, "this is fucking ... "
He began to move his cock in her, gently and slowly at first till he was sure she liked it. When she began to squeal with delight and move her hot little pussy in time to his strokes, he speeded up, balling her fast and deep and hard. The girl responded with excited squeals.
She laughed to think that she'd been afraid to take a cock into her belly. It felt fantastically good. She worked her hips in time to the stiff hard quick jabs of his prick, loving it, feeling the most intense pleasure of her young life. She came very quickly, and it was a far more powerful orgasm than she got from frigging herself.
"OOOOOOO," Suzy wailed.
Ty Leslie looked down at the thirteen-year-old girl writhing and coming around his cock. It was too much. He'd wanted to ball her longer, forever if possible, but he felt the sharp spasm in his balls, and then he was yelping and giving Suzy her first hot sizzling load of cum. They writhed together for a long delicious time, and then his cock shriveled and slipped out of her hot tight box.
"Oh, gee, Mr. Leslie," Suzy sighed, "that was so much fun. I just love fucking. Can we do it again some time soon?"
Ty Leslie was suddenly, horribly conscious of the fact that he'd just balled his boss' thirteen-year-old niece, popped her cherry, in fact. My God, he could lose his job, go to jail ... He leaped to his feet and started to dress.
"We'd better get back, Suzy," he said. "They'll be wondering where we are ... "
CHAPTER SIX
All the way back across the lake, Suzy looked at Ty Leslie with barely-concealed contempt. Now that his lust was satisfied, he was just plain scared. She'd asked him when they could fuck again, but he avoided the question. All he could think of was his precious reputation.
Finally she said, "Look, Mr. Leslie, if you're worried about me telling anybody, forget it. What good would it do me? I'd just get punished. Besides, I'm no fink. I'd never rat on you."
He grinned with relief. "Thank you, Suzy," he said. "I really appreciate that. You understand, I hope, that it could ruin my career if anyone found out?"
"Sure," said Suzy coldly.
Well, that was that with Ty Leslie. She knew he was too chicken-shit to approach her again. Damn it all, just when she was starting to have fun. Now she'd have to begin all over again, seduce another man. She helped Ty dock the boat, but when he started up the trail for the cabin, she lingered behind.
"I'll come up later, Mr. Leslie," she said, "so they won't see us together. If they ask about me, just say you didn't see me. They'll figure I'm off hiking."
"Thank you, Suzy," he said, practically drooling in his relief. He took off like a scared rabbit, and Suzy sneered after him. Sorry, excuse for a man ... Well, she'd just have to do better next time, find somebody who wasn't afraid of anything. She wanted a man who was interested in a whole lot of fucking, not somebody like Leslie who did it once and then panicked.
And, dammit, she was horny again. It seemed incredible, after the explosive come she'd had with Ty, but her first fuck seemed to have just whetted her appetite. She remembered Penny Van last night saying to Ty, "One fuck is never enough for me ... One come just gets me hotter." Maybe she was going to be like Penny ...
She wandered aimlessly up and down the beach, her newly deflowered pussy aching and swollen, starving for some delicious love-making. That prick Ty Leslie had left her unsatisfied, but what could she do about it? She couldn't very well just walk into the cabin, state her problem, and ask somebody to ball her. The grownups would shit themselves ...
Just then she heard the slap-slap of bare feet on the path, someone coming quickly toward the lake. She ducked into the bushes and watched, and presently she saw Jerry Van jogging around the last turn. He was wearing nothing but a fake leopard skin loin cloth. Suzy stifled a giggle. It was well-known that Jerry longed to play Tarzan on TV and that he fantasized about it in his spare time.
Jerry raced onto the beach, chest expanded, muscles bulging. As he dived into the water, he gave a loud Tarzan yell. His fantasy was easy to interpret: he was wrestling with a crocodile, saving the heroine. At last he conquered the imaginary beast and strode triumphantly from the water.
"Tarzan no hurt," he announced proudly to an invisible audience.
He flopped down on the sand for a sun bath. Suzy felt a prickle of excitement. Could she possibly seduce the famous Jerry Van? Or Marshall Crocker, as he was known in his latest TV series ... She could sure as hell give it a try. Smiling impishly, she emerged from the bushes and went strolling down the beach toward Jerry.
"Hi, Mr. Van," she called.
Jerry, lying on his back with his powerful arms folded under his head, turned and saw her. "Oh, hi, Suzy," he said pleasantly. "We were wondering where you were."
"I went for a walk around the lake," she said, flopping down onto the sand beside him. "Boy, did I get sweaty. It's a hot day."
"You ought to have a swim," said Jerry. "That'd cool you off."
"Yeah," Suzy sighed, "but I didn't bring my bathing suit. I don't wanta walk all the way up to the cabin for it."
Jerry pondered the situation. "Well, nobody's likely to see you," he said. "They're all playing cards and boozing. I seem to be the only one who cares about health, getting outdoors and exercising. Anyhow, why don't you go ahead? I won't tell."
"Gee, thanks, Mr. Van," Suzy said. "'You're a pal."
"Not at all," he replied, "and why don't you call me Jerry?"
"Okay, Jerry," she said.
She supposed she ought to be flattered, having a famous TV star let her use his first name, but all she felt was frustration. All the while he was suggesting that she skinny-dip, Jerry Van had been treating her like a little kid. Unlike Ty Leslie, he showed not the slightest trace of lust or interest at the idea of seeing her naked. It was like she just didn't exist.
Well, maybe she could change his mind. She stood right in front of him as she undressed, where he couldn't help but look at her. She drew her tight T-shirt off over her head, exposing her pert little tits with their pretty pink nipples. Jerry Van looked at her naked boobs without a trace of lust.
"My, you certainly are growing up, Suzy," he said in a friendly fatherly tone. "I can remember when you were just a baby. Your Uncle Charlie brought you around to the studio, must have been ten years ago. I was playing in that detective series then-"
"Yes, Jerry," Suzy said pointedly, "I am growing up. I'm not a child any more."
"Ummmm-hummm," he said absently.
He was probably still fantasizing about playing Tarzan, his big ambition. Well, she'd take his mind off THAT. Slowly, teasingly, just as she'd done for Ty Leslie, Suzy started to ease down her shorts and panties. Jerry watched her lazily.
She stepped out of her shorts and then wriggled out of her tiny pink bikini panties, exposing her plump golden-fuzzed mons. Jerry looked right at ,it, but he still didn't seem interested. Christ, what did she have to do, poke it in his face?
Then she remembered all the trouble Aunt Martha had had seducing this guy, the way Jerry didn't seem to catch on until Martha actually started sucking his cock. Jerry just wasn't very bright, that was all. Suzy would have to take the initiative, let him know what she wanted. She just wasn't sure how to proceed, that was all. She decided to take a swim and think about it.
She dived into the water and paddled around for awhile, recalling all the things she'd seen Martha and Nora and Penny do with their partners, all the ways to get a man hot and aroused. When she was pretty sure of what she had to do, she swam closer to shore and called to Jerry.
"Hey, Jerry," she said, "the water's great. Why don't you join me?"
"Oh, okay," he said affably. He started to race for the water.
"Hey, no fair," said Suzy. "I don't have a suit on. You gotta take yours off, too."
He shrugged and pulled off his loin cloth. Suzy felt a hot burst of excitement in her pussy when she saw his cock. Even limp and dangling it was bigger than Ty's. She was ready for a larger cock now. If only she could get Jerry interested, get him hard ... He plunged into the water, pale cock bouncing, and swam out toward her.
"You're a good swimmer, Suzy," he said. "I hope you swim a little every day. It's the best exercise there is."
Goddamn health nut. Jerry Van was well known for having a different theory about health every six months or so. She remembered the time he'd eaten nothing but nuts and berries, the time he'd gone around promoting Vitamin C. Well, she wasn't interested in all that crap right now, and she had to take his mind off it, too.
"I'll race you," she said. "First one to the dock ... "
"Right on," said Jerry.
He beat her easily, which wasn't important. She just wanted to work into a little act. When Jerry touched the dock and she was still several yards behind him, she gave a piercing scream and stopped.
"Jerry," she shrieked, "I've got a cramp. I can't swim ... "
She went under, blowing bubbles, hoping his reaction time would be quicker than usual. She'd do a lot to get laid, but she didn't think it was worth drowning for. Fortunately, Jerry was still being Tarzan in his mind. He shot down after her, grabbed her, and took her easily to the surface. Suzy kept her eyes closed, pretending to be unconscious.
"Oh, my gosh," said Jerry Van.
He carried her effortlessly up to the beach and laid her down on the sand. Suzy moaned and clung to him, pressing her naked curvy little body against his broad hard chest and flat belly. She felt his soft limp cock rubbing her hairless little mons, and it made her so excited, she creamed hotly.
She kept pressing suggestively against him, rubbing her plump naked mons hungrily against his silky warm limp cock, but she got no response at all. He held her in a fatherly way, patting her back, | crooning that everything was all right. To hell with that. She wanted some action. She decided to use | the same act she'd used so successfully with Ty.
She rolled away from Jerry, then gawked at his prick. "Oh, my gosh," she said wonderingly, "what's that?"
"What?" said Jerry.
"That THING," said Suzy, pointing at his pale limp prick as it rested lazily on Ms thigh. "I mean, I never saw a naked man before, Jerry. I didn't know they looked like that."
Jerry looked curiously down at his cock like he'd never really noticed it before. "Oh," he said, "that's my cock. No big deal."
Great. Now what? She'd have to take the initiative, that was for sure. She crawled eagerly over to Jerry and stared wonderingly down at his soft shriveled prick. He looked at her in a friendly way, letting her satisfy her curiosity.
"Can I touch it?" she said.
"Huh?" said Jerry. "Oh, sure, if you want. Like I said, it's no big deal. Girls are built one way, guys another."
Suzy resisted the urge to reply, "No shit?" She reached out and slipped her hand under his cock, finding it wonderfully soft and silky and warm. Even in its flaccid state, it was thick and enticing, and she felt her pussy swelling up and moistening with horny excitement. She curled her fingers around his big doughy prick and began to pump it.
"What are cocks for, Jerry?" she said innocently -as if she hadn't found out just half an hour ago.
"Balling," he said lazily.
"What's balling?" said Suzy.
He frowned. "Gee," he said, "I don't know how to explain it. I'd have to show you. I'm not very good with words, I guess."
Suzy felt her hot cunt cream running down her thighs, she was so excited. "Go ahead and show me, Jerry," she said eagerly.
"Oh, I couldn't do that," he laughed. "You're too young."
Suzy moaned with frustration. WHEN was he going to get over the notion that she was just a little kid? She felt like telling him that she'd just fucked Ty Leslie and had really gotten off on it, but she supposed he'd be shocked-and she'd promised Ty not to tell. All she could do was try to get him aroused ...
"Well, is it okay if I touch your cock a little more?" she said. "Just to see what it's like?"
"Sure, kid," he said. "I guess that wouldn't hurt anything."
He lay back in the sand, closing his eyes, probably beginning to enjoy her touch, though he didn't understand why. Suzy wriggled even closer to him, bent down, and lifted his soft pale dick to her mouth. She trembled with excitement. This was something she'd been wanting to do very much, ever since she saw the adult women doing it ...
Abruptly Suzy stuffed Jerry Van's limp cock into her mouth.
"HEY," he yelled.
He partially raised himself and stared at her. Looking perfectly innocent, Suzy started to suck on his dick. Fortunately he was Jerry Van, slow on the uptake, and he just gawked at her as she sucked his soft silky meat all the way into her mouth till his limp rosy balls touched her chin.
It was a real rush, the most exciting thing she'd done in a long time. She liked the warm weight of his cock on her tongue, and she liked the light salty taste of his meat. Sighing happily, she began to suck on the smooth doughy prick, making a lewd little slurping noise. Jerry Van blinked and stared.
"Hey, kid," he finally said in a husky voice, "I don't think you oughta do that."
Suzy ignored him and started sucking his cock faster. She slipped her hand under his hot silky balls and started massaging them gently. She bathed his limp cock with her steamy saliva, tickled it with her tongue, sucked the spongy head right into her throat. All those things came to her instinctively, like she'd been sucking cock all her life. It was really FUN ...
Jerry Van gave a hoarse moan and fell back onto the sand again. His leathery handsome face grew flushed. His eyes started rolling crazily, and then his teeth flashed as he began to pant. His expression was one of puzzled enjoyment. Her sucking obviously felt good to him, but he knew there was something wrong about it.
"Hey, Suzy, honey," he panted, "you better quit ... Not right ... Just a little girl ... Ahhhh ... I-I'm gonna get hard ... Ohhhh, Jesus ... "
Suzy felt it happening. His limp wrinkled nut sacs began to balloon in her stroking hand, going big and fat and taut. His soft sausage-like cock twitched eagerly on her tongue and then sprang into stiffness, poking into her throat. She felt her lips stretched by the thickness of his growing cock.
"Oh, Jesus, honey, no," Jerry gasped. "You're way too young for this."
Like hell she was. She'd show him. His cock had grown so long and thick in her mouth that it threatened to choke her or split her lips, but she gamely sucked away, faster and faster, making him moan hoarsely. Then she felt his cock starting to cream, big tasty globs of juice falling onto her tongue. That made her very excited. She liked the taste of his juice, and she gurgled lustily as she swallowed it.
"Oh, Christ," Jerry sighed, "we gotta stop ... "
Reluctantly he seized her head and pushed her away. His hugely erect prick popped from her small mouth, dripping with her saliva. It snapped up to point at the sky, six thick inches of stiff blue-veined meat. The head of his cock was huge and purple, oozing a steady stream of juice.
"My gosh, Suzy," he said, "what made you do a tiling like that?"
She smiled innocently at him and said, "I dunno, Jerry, it just came over me. But it was fun. Please don't make me stop. Can't I suck your cock a little more?"
Jerry sighed loudly, obviously torn between conscience and lust. "No, honey," he said, "it wouldn't be right. You're way too young for that kind of thing.".
She struggled with her anger and impatience. "Ohhh. Jerry," she whined, "I feel so weird. I feel so hot and wet down here ... "
"Where, honey?" he said.
"Right here," said Suzy, kneeling over him and spreading her legs. She'd done it so fast, he didn't have time to react. Suddenly she was straddling his face, her slim legs wide apart, and he was looking at her adorable little pink pussy, delicate and hairless, not three inches away. He licked his lips.
"It feels so funny, Jerry," she pouted. "I can hardly sit still. If you could just touch me there a little, it'd help ... Please?"
Jerry Van felt very confused. He knew the girl was only thirteen and the niece of his producer and that therefore he shouldn't touch her. But he also knew that there was a lovely pink moist pussy right over his face and that he had a horny female on his hands. He knew what to do about that, and he wanted desperately to do it. He began to forget all the reasons about it.
"Please, Jerry?" she cooed. "Just play with me a little ... "
"Okay, kid," he said hoarsely.
He just couldn't resist. He seized her waist and gently drew her down farther, till her fragrant little snatch was only an inch from his face. He studied, her young hairless pussy. The kid was horny, all right. The bright pink flesh was swollen and gleaming with her lusty juice. He knew how to help her out. He stuck out his tongue and started licking her wet fragrant snatch all over.
"Ooooo," Suzy moaned, "ooooo, yeah, Jerry, that feels soooo good ... "
She was surprised to find that Jerry Van ate pussy even better than Ty Leslie. Maybe there were a very few things lie did very well. He seemed to know every secret spot in her gash that might feel good if it was licked. He started with her tiny tight asshole and worked right up to her clit, lashing and tickling and tonguing. In no time at all she was quivering and squealing with pleasure.
"Ohhhh, Jerry, don't stop," she whimpered. "I just love that ... "
Jerry had no intention of stopping. He'd never licked a more dainty delicious pussy. He was quickly forgetting all the reasons why he should leave the girl alone. He just knew he was having a helluva lot of fun. He jammed his mouth against her tiny wet pink clit and started sucking hard on it, knowing it would arouse her.
"EEEE," Suzy shrieked. "Oh, my gosh, Jerry, that's driving me wild ... "
Even Ty hadn't done that to her. The brand new experience of having her clit sucked was dizzying and incredibly fun. She felt her pussy swelling up even hotter, cream helplessly gushing from her little twat to soak Jerry's face. But just when she felt on the very verge of coming, he took his mouth off her erect squirting clit and moved on.
Panting, Suzy waited to see what he'd do next. She didn't have to wait long. Jerry Van's thick wet tongue snaked into the steamy folds of her little pink cunt lips and rimmed her tiny gushing hole. She felt the fat slick tongue creeping slowly into her. Ty had done that, too, stuck his tongue up her cunt, but somehow Jerry made it more delicious and exciting.
"Yes, yes, Jerry," she panted, "put your tongue in meeee ... "
As Jerry eased his tongue slowly up her cunt, Ooooo," Suzy squealed, "oooo, I like this ..."
Jerry, also seized with the urge to suck, drew her tiny hot clit between his lips and into his slick hot mouth. He sucked greedily on the tasty little button, and he tickled it with the slick tip of his tongue. Suzy almost fainted with pleasure. Her clit was the most sensitive organ of her body.
"Eeee," she whined, "it feels sooo good ... "
Ty was pressing his scalding-hot tongue hungrily against the clenched mouth of her asshole. Suzy whimpered and relaxed her anal muscles, and the tiny mouth opened just enough for Ty to ease his thick tongue inside. He pushed, and as Suzy felt the slippery tongue wiggling up her asshole, she shrieked with pleasure.
"Ohhhh," the girl moaned, "ohhhh, my gosh, this is super ... "
She writhed in complete bliss as the three busy expert tongues stimulated and aroused her tits, clit and asshole. There couldn't be anything more fun than this, she thought. In fact she wondered how she'd be able to settle for one partner in the future, now that she'd had three ...
"Ohhhh, don't stop," she panted, "it's so GOOD ... OHHHH ... "
* * *
Meanwhile, down in the living room, the three wives were tapping their feet and staring at the window. The men had been gone for some time now, and the women felt bored. If silly Charlie hadn't let that ice melt on the way back from town, this trip wouldn't have been necessary. And him licking her asshole, but it felt so nice, she quickly forgot her inhibitions. His slick hot tongue tickled around and around the little wrinkled mouth of her brownie, and she found herself relaxing her anal muscles, inviting him in.
She felt the very tip of his tongue popping into her sensitive little bumhole, and then the rest followed, thick and juicy and hot, slowly easing up her neither passage. She was amazed at how good it felt to have her asshole penetrated. It was just as good as getting it in her cunt. She clawed his shoulders, moaned, and gushed hot cunt cream onto his face.
"Eeeeeee," Suzy whined, "eeeee ... Yes, YES, stick your tongue up my ass ... OHHHH ... "
Jerry was having fun reaming her tiny tight asshole, making her squeal and cream, but the kid was getting too excited too fast. She'd be coming in another second, and he didn't want that. Reluctantly he slipped his tongue out of her fiery little bumhole. The girl whined with frustration and looked down at him pleadingly.
"Oh, Jerry," she said, "couldn't you do that just a little more?"
Jerry looked up at her and realized with great disappointment that he just couldn't fuck her. It was all coming back to him now, the fact that she was his boss' niece and only thirteen. He wasn't very well educated, but he did know that a guy could go to jail for balling any female under eighteen. He wanted her desperately, but he had to think of his career.
"Hey, kid," he said gently, "we better quit this. We're going too far. Come on, get off me."
Suzy was bitterly disappointed. She'd been so sure Jerry Van was going to fuck her. Well, she wasn't licked yet. She was going to get laid no matter what it took.
"Okay, Jerry," she said meekly.
She eased back till she was straddling his belly, and Jerry, thinking she was just climbing off him, made no move to stop her. She could feel his thick erect cock against her butt. She suddenly raised herself a little, seized his pulsing stiff dick, and thrust the big purple head hard into her greedy little cunt.
"HEY," yelled Jerry.
He gawked at the kid as she grinned and stuffed more and more of his erect stiff meat up her tiny box. It was hard to believe it was happening. Why, she was still in pigtails and didn't even have any hair on her pussy. How could she possibly know about balling?
While Jerry was puzzling this out, Suzy slammed her hungry little pussy downward as hard as she could and succeeded in taking the whole length of his big thick cock into her body. She was stuffed so full she could hardly breathe, but it felt very exciting. She whined and juiced all around the thick impalement of his dick.
"Fuck me, Jerry," she moaned, "oh, please, fuck me ... I want it so bad ... "
Jerry had lost his train of thought. All he could feel was the fantastically tight fit of her molten slick cunt around his achingly erect cock. He wanted to fuck her worse than anything. He forgot everything else and started to move his cock in her, quick hungry deep jabs. She broke into a horny delighted grin.
"Yeah, yeah, Jerry," she squealed, "ball me ... Ohhhh, I really dig that ... Your cock feels great ... "
Jerry didn't think any more, he just fucked. Blissfully he worked his thick meat in the tightest hottest box he'd ever balled. The girl panted and squealed with pleasure, creaming hotly all over his prick. She was coming in no time at all, and he felt her steamy little box tightening around him, gripping his cock so hard he couldn't move.
"OOOOO," Suzy wailed, "OOOOOO, coming ... "
"AWWWWW," Jerry yelped.
Her tiny nipping cunt brought him off, and he flooded her little-girl twat with thick blasts of come. Only when he finally finished shooting and caught his breath did he realize the terrible thing he'd done.
"Oh, my gosh," he said, "I could get in big trouble for this."
"Don't worry, Jerry," said Suzy, "I'll never tell. Can we do it again soon, please? I just love fucking you."
"I don't think that'd be a very good idea, kid," said Jerry Van.
He got up and hurried away, leaving Suzy glaring at him.
CHAPTER SEVEN
After awhile Suzy walked slowly up the path to the cabin, angry and disappointed. She'd thought Jerry Van wouldn't be afraid of anything, but he was scared for his career and his reputation, just like Ty Leslie. They were both afraid to get it on with her a second time, damn them. So once more she was without a man.
She sulked through dinner, avoiding the anxious glances of Ty and Jerry. They didn't have to worry, the creeps-she was no fink, she'd never tell on them. But now what was she going to do for a lover? Even after a whole day of hot fucking, she was still horny, still wanted to get laid again.
"Pass the butter, Suzy, honey," said Uncle Charlie.
She passed it to him automatically, and then, as he took the plate and thanked her, Suzy stared at him. Uncle Charlie was a man, too, after all. He had a cock as big as Jerry's and was just as eager to use it. Uncle Charlie just might be the answer to her problem ...
Later when she was helping Martha wash the dishes, Charlie came into the kitchen and gave them both playful pats on the butt.
"I see my girls are hard at work," he said.
"We certainly are," said Martha, "and we could use some help around this place, Charlie. If you can drag yourself away from the card table."
"Oh, sure, honey," said Charlie. "What do you want me to do?"
"We're running out of ice," said Aunt Martha. "Could you run over to the village and get some?"
"Sure," said Charlie. "I'll go right now."
Suzy leaped at the chance. "Can I go, too?" she said. "Please, Aunt Martha, Uncle Charlie? I haven't been to the village for almost a month."
They both looked guilty. They knew they'd been neglecting the girl. Martha looked at Charlie and nodded.
"Sure, honey, you can come," said Charlie. "Run and get a sweater. It's a little chilly tonight,"
When Suzy had raced out of the kitchen, Martha said to Charlie, "While you're there, try to see if you can get her a bra. She just can't go around without one any more-if you've noticed."
"Oh, I've noticed," Charlie chuckled. "But, Jesus, Martha, ME get her a bra? I'd feel silly. I wouldn't wanta go into a women's store and- "
"You don't have to," said Martha. "Just tell her to ask the clerk for help. All you have to do is remind her and give her some money and send her into the store."
Just then Suzy hurried back into the kitchen, carrying a sweater. She was still wearing her tight clinging t-shirt, her small pointed tits fully outlined and jiggling like crazy. Charlie gawked at her chest. Then he saw his wife looking at him, and he grinned sheepishly and nodded. Yes, the kid would have to have a bra.
"Okay, honey, let's go," he said. "See you later, Martha."
Charlie had a pickup truck he used for errands like this, and on the bumpy ride down the dirt road to the village, Suzy contrived to fall against him a lot. On every sharp curve she would squeal and clutch his leg. Charlie just laughed. He obviously didn't think of her as a mature female who might be interested in sex. She was just a little kid to him, his niece.
Suzy seethed with frustration. Burly balding Uncle Charlie might not be the most attractive man in the world, but she didn't care about his looks. She was only thinking of his cock. She remembered the times she'd spied on him and seen that thick six inches of pale meat. Her ever-hungry little pussy began to moisten and glow. Somehow, before they got back to the cabin, she had to seduce her uncle ...
"Well, here we are," said Charlie as he parked at the shopping center. "We'll get the ice in a minute, but first we have to do some shopping for you, honey. Your aunt thinks it's time you got a bra."
Suzy moaned. She'd never worn a bra before, but she suspected they'd be very uncomfortable- and besides, they were phony. They made your tits stick out like hard bullets instead of swinging free and soft. She did NOT want a bra. But she might possibly use the situation to work on Charlie ...
"A bra?" she said, making her blue eyes wide and innocent. "Gee, Uncle Charlie, I wouldn't know how to begin. Will you help me?"
Uncle Charlie blushed slightly. "Well, I'm no expert, either, baby," he said. "You just go on in that store there and ask one of the lady clerks for help. I'll wait here. Oh, here's ten bucks-that oughta do it."
"Oh, Uncle Charlie," Suzy said, "I just couldn't go in there alone. I feel embarrassed. Will you please come and wait outside the dressing room? Please?"
"Well, okay," said Charlie reluctantly.
They went into the store and found the lingerie department, but there was no clerk in sight. That suited Suzy fine. She selected several bras off the rack which she thought might fit and then went into a curtained dressing room, telling Charlie to wait outside. She took off her shirt, waited a moment, then called to him.
"Oh, Uncle Charlie," she said in a pouting tone, "I just can't make up my mind. I want your opinion."
"Honey," he said uneasily, "I can't come in there."
"Oh, don't worry," said Suzy, "nobody'll see you."
The next thing Charlie knew, she reached out of the dressing room, grabbed his arm, and pulled him inside. He blushed right down to his toes. His cute little pigtailed niece was standing there with no shirt on. He gawked at her pert lemon-size tits with their pretty little pink pointed nipples.
Suzy didn't give him time to protest. She drew on one of the bras, a low-cut blue one, and pretended to struggle with the clasp. "Darn tiling," she said. "I never wore one before. I can't seem to get it hooked. Help me, please, Uncle Charlie."
"Yeah, sure," Charlie said hoarsely.
His fingers were hot and sweaty as he hooked the bra for her. They both looked at her reflection in the mirror. Secretly Charlie wished the kid would never have to wear a bra. Her cute little tits looked great without that artificial confinement.
"Ugh," said Suzy. "I don't like this one."
"Neither do I," said Charlie. It was the truth. He didn't like ANY bra on her. What he liked was the delicious sight of her pert little knockers brazenly outlined in her tight t-shirt, wobbling and jiggling freely. Suzy drew off the blue bra, and he helplessly gawked at her saucy newly-budded breasts. She put on a pink lacy bra, and he helped her hook it, feeling the warm silky smooth skin of her back.
"Nope," said Suzy.
"I agree," said Charlie. No piece of cloth could improve on nature, at least not in his niece's case.
"Bras just aren't natural, are they, Uncle Charlie?" she sighed.
"No, honey, they're not," Charlie said wistfully, "but you gotta have one. Martha won't get off our backs about it till you do."
"I suppose," Suzy pouted. "Well, maybe this one will do."
She took off the pink bra, Charlie staring pop-eyed at her lovely little cone-shaped tits, and selected a lace number that was far too sophisticated for her. Charlie winced as he helped her hook it. That kind of thing belonged on some cheap hooker, not on his niece.
"No go, huh?" said Suzy, noticing his expression.
"It's not for you, sugar," said Charlie.
He unhooked and removed the bra without waiting for her to ask. A sudden dizzy lust came over him. How could a guy stand there and look at that adorable pair of teenage boobs without feeling something? Moaning softly, he leaned against her back, brought his hands around, and gently cupped her silky throbbing tits. He fondled them softly, breathing hard.
Suzy grinned broadly in the mirror. Uncle Charlie was playing with her tits, an excellent sign. He had his eyes closed and was moaning softly as he cupped and squeezed her silky little knockers. His touch was very exciting to her. She purred and leaned back against his big hard chest. He rubbed his thumbs over her tiny pink nipples, and they went instantly erect against his hands.
"Ummmm," Suzy cooed, "that feels nice, Uncle Charlie. I like it when you play with my tits ... "
Charlie gasped and opened his eyes. He blushed hotly and jerked his hands off her now-swollen hot little tits. "Oh, my gosh," he said, "my gosh ... I-I'm sorry, honey. I got carried away, forgot who you were, I guess. Let's pick a bra and get the hell out of here. I feel strange."
Hiding her disappointment, Suzy picked up the last bra, a flesh-colored bikini model that was completely sheer. Charlie's trembling sweaty hands hooked it, and Suzy looked into the mirror with approval. The bra didn't hide a tiling. It showed her pointed pink nipples clearly, and the hard little points stuck right out, as if she were wearing no bra at all.
"That's the one," she said gleefully.
"Whatever you say, honey," Charlie replied. He really didn't approve of the daring bra, but he'd do anything to get out of that dressing room and away from temptation. Jesus Christ, what was the matte with him? A moment ago he'd come damned close to making love to his own thirteen-year-old niece.
"I'll get dressed while you pay for it," said Suzy, handing him the bra and the ten dollar bill he'd given her.
Thinking only of escape, Charlie hurried out of the dressing room with the skimpy bra dangling from one big paw. There was an elderly woman clerk at the cash register now, and when she saw him, her eyes narrowed. Charlie blushed scarlet. Christ, what must she think? A grown man trying on bras? Some kind of pervert?
"May I help you?" the clerk said icily.
Just then Suzy bounced out of the dressing room, smiling innocently. "Thank you for helping me try on those bras, Uncle Charlie," she said sweetly. The clerk turned pale.
Oh, shit, thought Charlie, shit, shit ...
Somehow he managed to pay for the bra and stumble out of the store. Suzy had to remind him to buy the ice. As they bumped over the dirt road on the way back to the cabin, his head swam with horror and lust. Suddenly he was wanting his little niece in the worst way. He couldn't forget gawking at her nearly naked little curvy body, the silky smooth feel of her skin . , .
They hit a bump, and Suzy squealed and clutched him-only this time instead of grabbing his leg, her little hot hand came right down on his crotch.
"Oh, Jesus," Charlie moaned.
The instant she touched him there, he got hard. He'd been dreading an unwanted hard-on from the moment he'd walked into the dressing room and seen her naked pert little tits. Now he had one. His cock lurched into fierce stiffness under her pressing hand, and he was sure she could feel it. His balls swelled up tight and hot, crowding his jeans.
"This road sure is bumpy," Suzy said sweetly, still clutching his hard-on.
"Uh, yeah," said Charlie, nearly driving off the road.
He pulled over to the side and parked. He lay back against the seat, panting, sweating, trying to conquer the maddening lust he felt. Jesus, he had to get hold of himself. She was only thirteen, just a baby, and she was his niece. He was supposed to be taking care of her for her parents, not trying to get into her pants. But he thought of how tight her little virgin cunt must be, and he moaned.
Suzy turned to him with concern. "Uncle Charlie," she said, "what's wrong? Are you sick?"
"No, honey," he sighed, "just a little dizzy. I gotta rest for a minute, and then we'll go on."
Suzy turned away, grinning wickedly to herself. She knew exactly what was wrong with Uncle Charlie. She'd felt his cock go rock-hard when she touched his crotch. She was beginning to understand adult men by now. Like Ty and Jerry, Charlie thought it was wrong to ball a thirteen: year-old girl, but at the same time he was frantically hot for her. All she had to do was help him make up his mind ...
"Poor Uncle Charlie," she cooed, crawling onto his lap.
He moaned again. His big hard body felt hot and feverish to her. She put her arm around his neck, cuddled up affectionately close, and wiggled her round little ass in his lap, feeling out his cock. Yes, it was still stiff as a board, a big gross lump in his fly. Suzy began kissing his face all over.
"I really like you, Uncle Charlie," she purred. "You and Aunt Martha have been so nice to me."
"Uh, thanks, sugar," he said hoarsely. "I guess we could pay a little more attention to you though."
"That would be nice," said Suzy, wiggling her tongue into his ear. "There's lots of things I'd like to do with you, Uncle Charlie."
He wished she wouldn't sit on his lap and wiggle her butt like that. It was driving him crazy with lust. Her sleek warm little body pressed tight against him, and her round soft butt caressed his rigid dick right through his jeans. It just added to his almost overwhelming temptation to make love to her. A thirteen-year-old cunt- Jesus, it must be tight ...
"You seem so hot, Uncle Charlie," she cooed. "I'd better open your shirt before you roast."
He tried to protest, but no words came out, only a horny croak. Suzy swiftly unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his powerful broad chest with its mat of brown and grey hairs. She ran her hand over it wonderingly. Then she seized her own tight t-shirt and drew it off over her head.
"Honey, what are you doing?" Charlie gasped.
"I'm hot, too," she said innocently. "There, that feels better."
Naked, her tiny cone-shaped tits pearl-colored in the moonlight, she snuggled against him once more, rubbing her pink-nippled naked boobs against the springy hair mat of his chest. Charlie moaned helplessly and felt a big glob of juice running from his swollen cock-head. He eased his arm around the girl and hugged her nervously.
"Nice Uncle Charlie," she said in a babyish voice.
She put her mouth on his, and Charlie couldn't control himself. He kissed her back eagerly, thrusting his tongue out, opening her lips, slipping his tongue inside her hot slick mouth. She moaned happily and wiggled her butt again, stimulating his already swollen meat. Charlie knew he couldn't last much longer. If he didn't get away from her soon, he was going to lose control completely, throw her down on the seat and ball her.
"Honey, we better get back," he said huskily. "That ice is gonna melt."
"Oh, let's stay just a little longer," Suzy purred, licking his ear again. "It's so nice here. Aren't you having a nice time, Uncle Charlie?"
"Oh, God," he moaned.
"Nice" wasn't the word for it. With her naked little tits rubbing his bare chest and her round little ass caressing his swollen cock, he was going out of his mind with need. He could feel the searing heat of her pussy right through two pairs of jeans. She didn't help matters, either, squirming around like that and licking his ear and rubbing her swollen little boobs against him.
"Uncle Charlie," she said wonderingly, "what do you have in your pocket?"
"Huh?" said Charlie, too dizzy to think.
"I feel a big hard thing," said Suzy. "What is it? It feels like a cucumber or something,"
Too late, Charlie figured out what she was talking about. Oh, Jesus, she'd felt his erection. He was going to push her firmly off his lap, start the truck, and get the hell out of there-but he didn't act fast enough. Suzy had already slipped to her knees on the floor of the cab and was staring intently at his swollen lewd crotch.
"Gee, that's a strange place to keep things," she said. "It's not even in your pocket. What is it, Uncle Charlie, a surprise? I bet it is. I bet it's a surprise for me."
"Honey," Charlie said in a hoarse croak, "we better get back ... "
He trailed off, staring in horror. Suzy, paying no attention to his words, was unzipping his fly. He remembered that he hadn't put on any shorts today. He moaned and reached out to stop her, but it was too late. She had his fly open and reaching inside ...
"Oh, my goodness," she squeaked, "what's THIS?"
Charlie couldn't talk, at least not coherently. He felt her warm little hand curling around his swollen hot meat, lifting his cock out of the confinement of his pants and into the bright moonlight. She had the whole damned thing in her hand and was staring at it intently. Her touch was so exciting, he damn near came.
"Wow, it's big," Suzy said wonderingly. "What is it, Uncle Charlie?"
He licked his lips. "It's my cock, honey," he said, "but it's not right for you to touch it. You get back up on the seat now. We're gonna home."
"Oh, not just yet," she pouted. "I never saw one of these things before. I wanta look at it. Gee, I know boys are different, but I didn't know they looked like this. Is this what men pee with?"
"Yes, baby," he moaned.
He thought of what else he could do with it, and again he nearly shot his load. A big gob of cream bubbled from the dark slit mouth of his cock-head. Suzy watched it wide-eyed. She was holding his stiff swollen dick right up close where she could study it, her moist hot breath fanning his sensitive prick-head.
"Wow," she said, "it's so smooth ... "
She started to pet his cock, running her little fingers up and down the swollen pale stalk. Charlie whined and trembled. Suzy grinned to herself, keeping her head down so he wouldn't see the impish look on her face. Her innocent act was working again. She just had to pretend she'd never seen a cock before, and it seemed to drive men wild.
She was getting very excited, too. Uncle Charlie had the biggest cock she'd seen yet, slightly longer and fatter than Jerry's. It was a beauty, thick and straight and smooth as silk. The head was taut and bulbous and purple. His cock throbbed and glowed in her hand as she stroked it, and the more excited he got, the more tasty juice oozed from his fat cock-head. She wanted to taste it ...
"I really like playing with your cock, Uncle Charlie," she said innocently. "I hope you don't mind."
Another hoarse helpless moan. "Sugar," he sighed, "I don't mind at all, but other people wouldn't approve. It's not right for a man to do this with his own niece, especially a girl at young as you. We just got to get back, honey."
"Oh, not yet," said Suzy. "I'm having such a nice time. There's nobody here to see us, Uncle Charlie, and we can tell them we had a flat tire. There's no problem."
Charlie was very very tempted to go along with her suggestion-except that sure as hell he'd end up fucking her, and he couldn't bring himself to ball his own little niece. He sighed and started to reach out, to push her gently away from his erect swollen cock-but again he was too late.
Suzy suddenly dipped her pigtailed head and started to lick the head of his cock.
"Honey," Charlie gasped, "oh, baby, no ... Oh, Jesus ... "
He fell back limp against the seat, unable to resist the intense pleasure of having his swollen aching cock licked. Her slick hot little tongue raced around and around his sensitive cock-head, digging into the creaming hole, lapping up his dribbling juice. Suzy gurgled happily and swallowed his juice.
"Ummmm," she murmured, "your cock tastes good, Uncle Charlie."
"Oh, baby," he moaned, "you don't know what you're doing. It ain't right. We gotta stop."
"Why, Uncle Charlie?" she said blandly. "It's fun.'"
She could see his conscience was getting to him, even though he was deeply enjoying everything she did. She had to act fast, get his mind off his guilt. She thought she knew something that would really distract him. Chuckling wickedly, she opened her mouth wide and quickly stuffed his huge purple cock-head inside.
"AWWWW," Charlie bawled.
Her scalding slick mouth felt so great around his sensitive cock-head that for a moment he forgot everything else. He flopped back limp against the seat and felt his little niece pushing more and more of his swollen meat into her mouth. She managed to take in almost all of it, his hard creaming cock-head butting her throat.
"Ummm," she gurgled, "UMMMM ... "
She started to suck his cock. Charlie was too dizzy with pleasure to wonder how a thirteen-year-old girl had learned to give a blow job. He just moaned and enjoyed it. Her mouth was tight and steamy and slick around his cock, and she sucked it hungrily, gurgling as she swallowed his bubbling cream.
"Ohhhh, baby," he whined, "dammit, that feels good ... "
Suzy felt a glow of victory. Uncle Charlie had given in at last. At least she hoped so, because she sure as hell didn't want to be thwarted now. She was really getting off on sucking his big thick tasty cock, and in another moment, she hoped, he'd be fucking her. Her little cunt was hot and wet with need, aching for penetration.
Wanting to get him really hot, so lusty that he couldn't turn her down, Suzy sucked even harder and faster on his big hot prick, taking the hard knobby head right into her throat. Uncle Charlie dug it, all right. He yelped blissfully and started pumping his cock in her mouth, feeding the fat sausage-like prick to her in eager quick jabs.
"Yeah, blow me, honey," he whined, "suck my dick ... Awwww, baby, that's great ... AWWWW ... "
Then something happened which Suzy hadn't expected at all. Uncle Charlie gave a deep hoarse prolonged moan, and then he started to come right in her mouth. She was startled by the first steamy blast of salty juice, and then she had to swallow it fast to keep from choking. She found herself getting really excited as she ate load after load of his tasty jism.
"Ohhh, Jesus," Uncle Charlie yelped, "oh, my God ... "
He hadn't meant to come in her mouth, but he just couldn't stop. Pleasure rocked his body and made Mm whine shrilly as he pumped load after load of thick jism down the girl's gulping throat. The little imp was eating it, too, swallowing it greedily as fast as it came. He wondered dizzily where she'd learned to do that.
At last his limp shriveled prick slipped from her lips, and Charlie sank back gasping. "Honey," he panted, "I'm real sorry. I didn't mean to do that. It's just that you got me so excited."
Suzy licked her lips and grinned. "That's okay, Uncle Charlie," she said. "I really got off on it. Now you can do something nice for me ... "
Before Charlie's astonished eyes, the slim girl wriggled out of her jeans and panties. He gawked at the smallest dantiest pussy he'd ever seen in his life. She didn't even have a bush yet, just two fat pink lips with a tiny red clit peeking out between them. She smiled calmly at him and lay back on the seat, opening her legs wide. She flung one leg up over the back of the seat and let the other slip off the edge. Her tiny pink gash was fully open to him.
"Play with my pussy, please, Uncle Charlie," she purred.
Again Charlie didn't think to wonder how such a young girl knew about such things. He was overcome with lust. He'd just come explosively in her mouth, but already he was hot for her again. He couldn't think of anything but enjoying her adorable little body. With a horny growl he dived for her crotch.
"Ohhhh, yeah, Uncle Charlie," she squealed, "go down on me ... "
She felt his fiery moist breath deliciously fanning her sensitive gash, and then his face was pressed right into her crotch. He was moaning and panting and trembling. She felt his tongue, thick and rough and wet, lapping hungrily all over the hot steamy place between her legs. He tickled her tiny clenched bumhole, rimmed her oozing cunt mouth, and lapped greedily at her tender pink clit. It felt wonderful.
"Yes, yes, eat me, Uncle Charlie," she whined, digging her fingers into his powerful shoulders.
He didn't have to be urged. His shiny bald head bounced up and down in her crotch, swift and eager, and he made loud wet slurping noises as he feasted on her fragrant little-girl snatch. Suzy was instantly dizzy with pleasure. He seemed to be licking her everywhere at once.
"Oooo," she squealed, "oooo, I love it, Uncle Charlie ... Don't stop ... Yes, lick me all over ... "
Charlie slipped his big sweaty hands under her round little ass and drew her up tight against his face, her searing wet pussy snug against his mouth. Snuffling, gurgling, slurping, he hungrily set about lapping up every bit of her tasty girl-juice, his tongue tickling into every steamy cranny of her pussy.
Suzy moaned steadily as she felt Uncle Charlie's big thick tongue licking her all over, licking her asshole and cunt and clit, lapping up her juice and swallowing it. She'd never had her pussy eaten so well, not even by Jerry Van. He planted his mouth hard on her tiny pink clit, sucked it into his mouth and squeezed it greedily till it was sucked clean.
"Oh, Uncle Charlie," Suzy squealed, "I love that ... Yeah, make me come ... "
But his tongue was traveling off her clit, down into the searing plump folds of her cunt lips, tickling into her gushing little box. His tongue was even thicker and longer than Jerry's, and as it stuffed her melting little box, she squealed with pleasure and creamed hotly all around it.
"Oh, wow, yeah, Uncle Charlie," she howled, "stick your tongue up my cunt ... I LOVE 'that ... "
Charlie eagerly reamed and licked her snug little cunt, thinking to bring her off that way, but when he discovered just how deliciously tight she was, he changed his mind. It would be fantastic to put his cock in there. He knew he'd never find another twat that tight. Just the thought of it made his limp dick lurch into stiffness. He had to chuckle. It'd been years since he went twice in one night ...
Meanwhile Suzy was screeching her pleasure and slamming her hot little cunt furiously up and down the thick impalement of his tongue. That little girl was determined to come, all right. She clung desperately to his broad shoulders, trying to keep his tongue deep in her hungry little cunt. She whimpered just on the edge of climax.
"Ooooo, Uncle Charlie, make me come," she moaned. "Just move your tongue in me a little more, please ... "
Charlie didn't like to disappoint her, but he wanted to keep her hot and willing. He knew now he was going to ball the kid, no matter what his conscience told him. It was the chance of a lifetime, and he couldn't pass it up. He jerked his tongue from her nipping wet hole and sat up.
"Ohhhh, Uncle Charlie," she sobbed, "that's not fair. I made you come. Why won't you do it to me?"
"I'll make you come, baby," he said hoarsely, "but not that way. I thought we'd ball. You wanta ball Uncle Charlie, honey?"
Suzy looked at him, then down at his cock. To her surprise he was rock-hard again, his big thick dick standing straight up from its dark bush, the head knobby and swollen and purple. Her hungry little cunt spat a big river of cream at the very thought of taking that huge Lard prick.
"Oh, yeah, Uncle Charlie," she cooed, "I'd love to ball you ... "
He wondered vaguely if she was a virgin. She HAD to be-she was only thirteen-and yet she seemed to know so much. Anyhow, he didn't wonder about it long. He had other things on his mind, things much more urgent than that. He crawled between her wide-stretched legs and gingerly bent his stiff cock downward, rubbing the sensitive swollen head against the searing wet flesh of her pussy. Suzy trembled and moaned with horny anticipation, creaming hotly on his fat hard cock-head. She could hardly wait to take that big thing into her greedy little box.
"Hurry, Uncle Charlie," she whined, "put your cock in me ... "
"Yeah, sugar, I sure will," Charlie sighed blissfully.
He wedged the huge purple head of his cock into the steamy little pit of her cunt mouth and pushed slowly into her. He had to go slow, she was so exquisitely tight. He wondered if he was hurting her, but when he looked down at her, Suzy was grinning lustily. He grinned back and pushed his thick meat into her till it was butting her womb.
"How's that feel, baby?" he panted. "Is that good?"
"Ohhhh, it's super, Uncle Charlie," she sighed. "Your cock is soooo BIG ... Fuck me now, please ... "
"I sure will, sweetheart," Charlie moaned.
He fucked her without restraint, jerking his thick hard meat fast and deep in her exquisitely tight hot hole. He found out quickly that she liked it that way, hard and fast and rough. She squealed with pleasure and instinctively threw her legs around his waist, pulling him hard against her, making his cock go even deeper.
"Ooooo," she wailed, "oooo, I love it, I love it ... "
Charlie was beyond words as he ecstatically worked his hungry cock in the tightest sweetest cunt he'd ever known. He wished it could go on forever, but soon she started to come, orgasm after orgasm in a long dizzying sequence, and every time she came, her little cunt tightened around his meat like a vise. He couldn't hold out against that kind of pleasure. After five minutes or so he howled and began to pump his load into her.
"Oh, baby," he whined, "you're so fuckin' tight ... Can't hold out ... AWWWW, CHRIST ... "
Suzy liked the fiery bath of his come, and she kept her legs wide open for it, moaning blissfully as Uncle Charlie's sizzling juice filled and overflowed her tiny cunt. She was surprised and delighted to have discovered that her bald homely Uncle Charlie was the best lay of all. She hoped they'd be fucking again very soon.
But as soon as Charlie stopped coming, as soon as his crazy lust was satisfied, he reacted just like Ty Leslie and Jerry Van. He sat up, his limp wet prick slipping out of her cunt, and he stared at her and blinked, as if only now recognizing who he'd fucked. He turned deathly pale.
"Oh, my God," he moaned, "what've I done? My own niece ... Oh, Jesus, I'm in trouble."
"No, you're not, Uncle Charlie," Suzy said impatiently. "I'll never tell anybody. Listen, all I want is to fuck. If I told, we couldn't do it any more. So don't worry, Uncle Charlie. Whenever we're alone, we can get it on, and-"
"No way, baby," Charlie said, hastily pulling up his pants. "Not again. I was a fool to do it, and I'm not taking any more risks. Why, I could go to jail for balling a kid your age. Martha would divorce me. It would ruin my career. No, baby doll, you just take those hot pants somewhere else."
All the way back to the cabin Suzy fumed. Those damned chickenshit men-they'd gotten her all excited about sex, then dumped her. She knew she couldn't live without fucking, not now, not when she'd learned how great it was. She had to have a man. She couldn't wait till the summer was over and she was back with the boys she knew. She wanted to fuck NOW, and she wanted to do it a lot. Grimly she thought of a plan to make the men cooperate.
When they parked beside the cabin, Charlie said, "Now I want you to go straight to bed, young lady, and forget this whole thing. That's an order."
"No, Uncle Charlie," she said coldly. "You listen to me and listen good if you don't want to ruin your precious career. You're not the only one I fucked today. I got it on with Ty Leslie and Jerry Van, too, and they're just as scared as you are. So I have a message for all of you-meet me in my room in five minutes, or I'll tell your wives."
"Oh, Jesus, no," Charlie gasped. "You can't do that."
"Oh, yes, I can, Uncle Charlie," Suzy said grimly. "You guys better be there in five minutes, or the shit will hit the fan ... "
CHAPTER EIGHT
Five minutes later there was a knock at Suzy's bedroom door. She opened the door and saw Uncle Charlie, Ty Leslie, and Jerry Van, all looking pale and worried. No one said anything until they were safely inside the room with the door shut.
"Well, here we are, like you asked," Uncle Charlie said grimly. "Now just what is it you wanted, Suzy?"
Before she could reply, Ty Leslie said, "I'm not rich. I can only give you five thousand dollars to keep quiet about all this."
"I could give you more," said Jerry Van, "maybe ten thousand. Or how would you like a part in my show?"
"I guess I could put in some money, too," said Charlie. "You see, Suzy, we're willing to do whatever we can to keep this tiling secret. Please consider our offer. You could ruin the careers of three men. Won't you think about it, honey?"
Suzy sighed loudly with exasperation. "That isn't what I asked you up here for," she said impatiently. "I'm not trying to blackmail you, and I never intended to tell anybody."
"Well, then, what do you want?" said Jerry.
"I just want to fuck," Suzy said. "I didn't want you all to dump me."
The men looked at each other, then broke into laughter.
"Hey, keep it down," Charlie gasped. "The women think we've gone into town." He finally controlled his laughter and wiped tears from his eyes. "Honey," he said, "you really had us scared. Is that really all you want?"
"Yes," Suzy pouted. "You all acted the same way. You all fucked me once, and then you got scared. But I don't want to go all summer without any fun. It's not fair-you've got your wives, but I don't have anybody. I just want somebody to make love to me, that's all."
"Well," Ty said with a grin, "this seems to be a problem we can handle. You're right, my dear, I had vowed never to touch you again, but that's not to say I didn't want to. I was just afraid you might tell."
"Me, too," said Jerry, giving her a playful pat on the butt. "I was just worried about my career. But if that's what you want, kid, I don't think any man here minds helping you out."
"Not in the least," said Uncle Charlie. "You can be sure you're going to get plenty of attention, Suzy."
She clapped her hands and smiled delightedly. "Great," she said, "then it's all settled. And I want somebody right now, for tonight. Who's it going to be?"
The men all looked at each other. Then they looked at her. Suzy was wearing the same tight pink t-shirt, the one that almost lewdly outlined her small pointed tits. She hadn't bothered to put on the new bra. Her skin-tight jeans showed off her pert round little ass. She looked very tempting indeed, and every man remembered the exquisite tightness of her tiny cunt.
"Well, I guess I could be the one," said Jerry Van with a wide grin. "I sure wouldn't mind."
"Oh, no, Jerry," Ty said quickly, "don't put yourself out. I'll stay."
"Nonsense," said Uncle Charlie, "you're my guests. You'll want to be getting back to the girls, having fun. I'll do it."
The men all glared at each other. It took Suzy a minute to understand what was happening. They were all speaking so politely, being so gracious, that she didn't understand they were about to throttle each other. Finally it dawned on her that all three men wanted her and were just covering their lust with the polite talk.
"I'll stay," Jerry said firmly. "I said so first."
"No, I'll stay," said Ty. "I don't mind in the least."
"I won't have it," said Charlie. "You guys get back to your wives. I'll handle this."
"Like hell," said Jerry.
"Now just a goddamn minute," said Ty.
"I'll call the shots around here," said Charlie.
This wasn't what Suzy wanted at all. The men started shoving each other and looking red-faced with anger. Worried that they'd hurt each other or that their wives would hear, Suzy rushed up to them and pulled them away from each other.
"Wait," she said anxiously, "don't fight. You don't have to fight. I can take care of you all."
They gawked at her.
"Honey," said Uncle Charlie, "you don't know what you're saying. A little bitty gal like you can't fuck three grown men in a row."
"Oh, yes, I can," Suzy said eagerly. "I WANT to."
And before anyone else could argue with her, Suzy took off her clothes.
The men gawked, their eyes going horny and hungry. Suzy slipped her t-shirt off over her head, and her cute little pointed jugs wobbled into view, the nipples pink and dainty and erect. She skinned out of her jeans and then slipped off her tiny bikini panties, showing her child-like plump hairless mons.
"There," she said boldly, "I'm ready."
She stood facing them, hands on hips, her slim torso thrust forward defiantly. Her pert little tits and pouting mons seemed thrust directly at the men. They were all remembering vividly the dizzying tightness of her thirteen-year-old twat, her squeals of pleasure, the hot excitement she'd given them.
Suzy saw three erections happening simultaneously. Three crotches were hard and tented, and the three grown men began to breathe heavily as they eyed her delicious little naked body. She grinned. This night was turning out even better than she'd dreamed. She'd thought she'd be lucky to get even one man, but now she was going to have three.
"Well, sugar," Uncle Charlie said hoarsely, "if that's what you really want ..."
"Yeah, I think it'll be really far out," said Suzy, walking over to the bed. "Why don't you guys get undressed?"
The room seemed suddenly filled with flying clothes as the three men hurriedly stripped. Suzy stretched out on the bed and watched them. Her blue eyes lit up at the sight of three erect pricks. As she'd noticed before, Ty's was the smallest and skinniest, and Uncle Charlie had the longest, thickest cock-but they were all good and stiff, and that was what counted. She began to get very excited. Her little pink pussy started to swell and moisten and grow very hot.
The three men approached the bed. Suzy's eager eyes darted from cock to cock, admiring the three rigid pale shafts with the big swollen purple heads. She creamed furiously at the thought of taking those gorgeous hard-ons into her cunt one after the other. Tonight, by God, she was finally going to be satisfied-at least for awhile.
Then they were climbing onto the bed beside her, caressing her, swarming all over her. There hadn't been any decision about who'd be first, but it didn't seem to matter at the moment. They were eager to touch her, turn her on, and she was all for that. They could decide in a moment who'd ball her first ...
"Wow," Suzy giggled, "this is FUN ... "
It was wild, too. Uncle Charlie had settled on her tits to play with, cupping them greedily in his big hot hands, then bending down to lick her pretty little pink nipples. Before long he was sucking them, sucking a whole tit right into Ms scalding wet mouth, and it felt fantastic. Suzy whimpered with pleasure.
"Yeah, Uncle Charlie, suck my tits," she sighed. "That feels so nice ... "
Meanwhile Jerry and Ty, both wanted her' crotch, rolled her onto her side. Uncle Charlie kept sucking away on the tit he could still reach, and Jerry thrust his head into her crotch, breathing hotly and heavily. She felt his tongue nip out to tickle her sensitive little clit, and a sharp burst of pleasure melted her belly.
"Ooooo, yeah, Jerry, lick my clit," she moaned.
With her whole front occupied, Ty had no choice but to approach her from behind. Panting, he parted the tight plump crease of her little round ass and jammed his flushed face against her crotch. She felt Ms slick hot tongue snaking out to tickle the light brown wrinkled mouth of her bumhole.
"Ohhh," she whined, "yeah, Ty, lick my ass ... "
She felt like the luckiest girl in the whole world, with three ardent grown men doing their best to turn her on with their tongues. One tongue was great enough, but three-it was driving her out of her mind with pleasure. She squealed and whimpered as they busily tongued her tits and crotch.
Uncle Charlie had her whole left tit in his mouth, slobbering on it, sucking, licking, like a hungry puppy. Her breast swelled up hot and plump in response, stuffing his mouth, and her tender pink nipple went pebbly and erect. His fiery-hot wet tongue lashed deliciously on her receptive tit.
"Ooooo," Suzy squealed, "oooo, I like this ... "
Jerry, also seized with the urge to suck, drew her tiny hot clit between his lips and into his slick hot mouth. He sucked greedily on the tasty little button, and he tickled it with the slick tip of his tongue. Suzy almost fainted with pleasure. Her clit was the most sensitive organ of her body.
"Eeee," she whined, "it feels sooo good ... "
Ty was pressing his scalding-hot tongue hungrily against the clenched mouth of her asshole. Suzy whimpered and relaxed her anal muscles, and the tiny mouth opened just enough for Ty to ease his thick tongue inside. He pushed, and as Suzy felt the slippery tongue wiggling up her asshole, she shrieked with pleasure.
"Ohhhh," the girl moaned, "ohhhh, my gosh, this is super ... "
She writhed in complete bliss as the three busy expert tongues stimulated and aroused her tits, clit and asshole. There couldn't be anything more fun than this, she thought. In fact she wondered how she'd be able to settle for one partner in the future, now that she'd had three ...
"Ohhhh, don't stop," she panted, "it's so GOOD ... OHHHH ... "
* * *
Meanwhile, down in the living room, the three wives were tapping their feet and staring at the window. The men had been gone for some time now, and the women felt bored. If silly Charlie hadn't let that ice melt on the way back from town, this trip wouldn't have been necessary. And why did all three men have to go?
"Dammit anyhow," said Penny. "Excuse me for being frank, but I'm horny."
Nora blushed but sighed in sympathy. "I might not use that exact word," she said, "but I know just what you mean. Ty and I haven't made love since last week."
"Charlie and I got it on the other night, for what it was worth," said Martha, "but I could do with a lot more. If they were only here, we could all turn in early and-" She didn't finish saying it, she just grinned.
"Yeah," Penny said wistfully, "I could go for that. Where the hell are they, anyhow? They oughta be back by now."
Just as she finished speaking, there was a strange noise, a kind of drawn-out wail. It was a high girlish voice. The women jumped up and stared at each other. The noise came again, from somewhere in the cabin. It seemed to come from upstairs, but at that distance they couldn't tell if it was a cry of pleasure or pain.
"My gosh," said Nora, "what was that?"
"It-It sounds like it's coming from the attic, from Suzy's room," said Martha nervously. "What'll we do? Without the men-"
"To hell with the men," Penny said boldly. "There's three of us. We can handle it. If that little girl's in trouble, we better get right up there."
"Yes, you're right," said Martha, "but just in case there's danger, we better be quiet. We want to see what's happening before we burst in."
The other women nodded in agreement, and they started sneaking up the stairs ...
* * *
"Oooo," Suzy wailed.
She thought she was going to faint with pleasure as the three slick hot tongues continued to lap and suck greedily at her tit, clit and asshole. At last the men came up for breath, and Suzy sighed loudly and wriggled with delight. She glanced at the three flushed horny faces and grinned.
"Who's gonna ball me first?" she said eagerly. "I'm ready ... "
"The trouble is, we're all ready, too," Charlie laughed. "I guess the only thing we can do is flip a coin."
"Yeah, that seems fair," said Jerry wistfully. "I just wish you had three cunts, little girl."
"That'd look funny," Suzy said solemnly. The men laughed, and Ty reached into the tangle of discarded clothes and found a coin. He lost to Jerry, and then Charlie lost to Jerry, too. The TV star grinned delightedly as he crawled over to the panting teenaged girl, his hugely swollen cock wagging stiffly before him.
"Must be my lucky night," he said.
"Oh, hurry, Jerry, hurry," Suzy panted. She was in no mood for jokes or talk. She was so hot, she wanted to get laid right NOW.
But Jerry took his time, grinning and lording it over the losers. He settled down on his back, his stiff pale cock pointing straight up at the ceiling and drooling big bubbles of juice. If only his fans could see him now, Suzy thought dryly. It would make quite a picture for him to autograph.
"Come here, kid," he said, grinning. "How about you sitting on me like you did this afternoon?"
"Okay, Jerry," she said obediently.
She didn't care if they did it hanging from the chandelier, just as long as she got balled. She'd never been so horny in her life. Her hungry little cunt was oozing a steady stream of hot juice that ran right down her thighs. She trembled with need as she crawled over to Jerry Van and eagerly straddled his belly.
The other two men watched enviously as the tiny teenager brought her dripping little pussy right over the hugely swollen purple head of Jerry's stiff cock. Moaning with need, Suzy maneuvered around till the fat hot head of his dick was pressing into the tiny steamy pit of her cunt mouth. Jerry didn't do a tiling, just watched her, grinning.
"Go ahead, baby," he said, "put it in."
Suddenly Ty Leslie felt he couldn't wait a second longer. He wanted to drag Jerry aside and take that juicy tight cunt for himself, but he was no match for the TV cowboy. He whined with urgent lust and eyed Suzy's jerking curvy body. He just had to get into her, he had to ...
Then his hungry eyes focused on the tiny wrinkle of her asshole. As she fucked Jerry, she had her cute little butt thrust up in the air, and her small inviting bumhole slowed clearly. My God, if her cunt was tight, think how tight her ass would be ... Panting, Ty crawled over behind Suzy and straddled both her legs and Jerry's.
"Ty, what the hell you doing?" Charlie laughed.
"Can't wait," Ty babbled. "Got to have it now ... "
He pressed the swollen purple head of his cock against the small clenched mouth of her asshole, skidding on his own dribbling juice. The swollen cock-head looked far too large for her tiny brownie, but he pushed anyway, too frantic to care. Suzy gave a little squeal of surprise and turned her head to stare at him.
"Ty, what are you trying to do?" she said.
"Ball you in the ass," he whined.
"Hey, just cut that out," said Jerry angrily.
"Yeah, you'll hurt her," said Charlie. "Your cock's way too big for that."
"Maybe it isn't," Suzy said to their surprise. She looked very excited. "I'd like to try it. Go ahead, Ty, push ... "
He moaned excitedly and pushed the fat swollen head of his prick against the small wrinkled mouth. At the same moment Suzy relaxed her asshole as much as she could, and the big hard cock-head popped inside. She wasn't afraid of the snug fit. She was only aware of a powerful burst of pleasure as she felt her bumhole penetrated.
"Oooo, wow, YEAH," she howled, "I dig it ... Put it in deeper, Ty ... Yeah, fuck my ass ... "
Blissfully he obeyed, working his stiff meat slowly up her fiery slick asshole. It was even better than he'd imagined, wonderfully tight and clinging. At last he penetrated her all the way to his balls, and he whined with pleasure. He started to fuck her tight little asshole in long luxurious deep thrusts.
"OOOOO," Suzy cried, "out of sight ... That really feels great."
It wasn't just Ty's deliciously probing cock in her asshole that felt so good. It was taking two cocks at once that really excited her. Ty's cock moved side-by-side with Jerry's, just a thin membrane away, and she felt thoroughly and deeply fucked. Why hadn't she thought of this before? It sure beat taking just one cock.
"Oh, Christ," Jerry whined, "that makes it even tighter ... "
"Talk about tight," Ty gasped, "you ought to try fucking her in the ass. Oh, God ... "
Charlie looked on enviously and said with some concern to his niece, "You okay, honey? It's not hurting, is it?"
"Oh, no, Uncle Charlie," Suzy panted, "it feels wonderful ... Oh, wow, this is fun ... Don't stop, you guys ... "
She grinned ecstatically as she worked her famished little belly up and down the two stiff long probing cocks. She creamed helplessly, continually, and clawed the bed. She wished it could last all night, it felt so great. Her greedy belly was stuffed full of pounding cock, like a horny fantasy come true ...
"Gawd dammit," Uncle Charlie sighed, "I wish there was a place for me. I'm the only one left out of the fun."
Suzy glanced up at him and wished there was some way she could take him on, too. It really wasn't fair. She looked at her uncle's hugely swollen cock, focusing on the swollen purple head and its bubbling juice. Saliva rushed to her mouth. She could really get off on sucking up all that juice. Sucking-why, that was the answer.
"Uncle Charlie," she said breathlessly, "come over here, quick. I can take care of you, too. I can blow you."
They all gawked at her in utter astonishment. "But, honey," Charlie said, "wouldn't that be too much?"
"No, no," Suzy said impatiently, "I want to. I want to suck your cock, Uncle Charlie. HURRY ... "
It was more than he could resist. He shrugged and crawled over to join the group, straddling Jerry's head. He thrust his achingly stiff drooling cock toward his niece's flushed face, and Suzy opened her mouth wide and greedily. His fat wet cock-head popped in, and she fastened her hungry lips around it and sucked it in clear to his balls.
"AWWWWW," Charlie yelped. "Oh, yeah, baby doll, suck mo ... "
Now Suzy felt really complete. She had three cocks at once, using every orifice of her body, three wonderful thick stiff pricks to play with. Uncle Charlie's delicious cock juice dripped onto her taste buds as she greedily and loudly sucked him, and two other cocks reamed and aroused her cunt and asshole. What more could a girl want?
"UMMMM," Suzy gurgled.
Her mouth fully stuffed with cock, she couldn't talk any more, but she signaled her pleasure with gurgles and moans and sighs. The three men were just as excited as she was, all humping away blissfully, filling the room with their groans and yelps and panting. Suzy began to come, but she wasn't sure just which cock brought her off. It didn't matter. She moaned ecstatically as the dizzying pleasure rocked her slim body.
"UMMM," she moaned, "UMMMM ... "
As she came, her excited cunt tightened firmly around Jerry's jerking dick, squeezing and milking it, and he yelped and felt himself coming. He fucked her furiously as he got off his load, filling and overflowing her red-hot gripping cunt. Her tiny box responded by grasping his prick even tighter, squeezing out all his jism.
"AWWWW, CHRIST," Jerry bellowed.
Her asshole tightened, too, becoming so snug that Ty couldn't move Ms cock at all. As the fiery flesh closed around his swollen meat, he whined and felt himself swept up in a powerful orgasm. Wailing shrilly he shot load after sizzling load of come into her fiery bowels.
"AHHHH," Ty whined, "AHHHH, GOD ... "
In her hot excitement Suzy sucked furiously on her uncle's fat drooling prick, and Charlie yelped with pleasure and started shooting his thick steamy come down her throat. Suzy gurgled hungrily and swallowed it all even as she continued to come.
"Ohhh, Lordy," Charlie whined, "yeah, eat my come, baby ... Jesus, that's good ... "
The quartet writhed and howled together, bedsprings creaking loudly. The three men blissfully shot their steamy loads into the girl's mouth, cunt and asshole. Their mutual orgasm seemed to last for a delicious eternity. They were ; making so much noise, they didn't hear the I footsteps on the stairs. Then suddenly the door ' flew open with a loud crash, and Martha, Penny : and Nora ran into the room.
"Suzy, are you all right?" Nora cried. Then, "Oh, my GOD."
The three wives stared in shock and horror at their husbands, who still had their wet limp cocks buried in Suzy's mouth, cunt and bumhole. Then the men paled and moved away from the girl. Everyone stared at everyone else for a long horrible moment, till finally Martha found herself able to speak.
"Suzy, poor baby," she cried, "how awful. Did they hurt you, dear?"
"Oh, no, Aunt Martha," Suzy said calmly, "I ASKED them to do it ... "
CHAPTER NINE
"You WHAT?" said Aunt Martha.
"I asked them to fuck me," said Suzy. "I wanted them to."
"My God," Martha gasped. "You little slut, you're going to be severely punished for this."
"Now, wait just a minute, Martha," said Jerry Van angrily. "You've got no call to say she's a slut. You haven't exactly been faithful yourself."
"And the same goes for you," Charlie said to Nora.
"And YOU," Ty barked at Penny.
The women blushed deeply. The men started looking around at each other. Suddenly everybody knew about everybody else's adultery. They began shouting angrily at each other, shoving and pushing. Everyone was mad at everybody else.
"You bitch," Charlie said to Martha, "you cheated on me with that moron of a cowboy."
"You calling me a moron?" Jerry shouted. Suzy pressed her hands to her ears to drown out the shouting. In some ways, she thought, grownups were harder to deal with than little kids. This fight would go on all night, not to mention tomorrow, if she didn't think of some way to stop it.
"I want a divorce," Ty was screaming at Nora.
"I've got as much grounds as you have, you bastard," Nora said.
Suzy thought fast. What would take their minds off the fight? There was only one thing she could think of that always interested every grownup-sex.
"How could you, Jerry?" Penny cried. "How could you ball a little kid?"
"How could YOU ball that creep, Leslie?" Jerry shouted.
"Don't call me a creep, you creep," Ty snarled.
Suzy jumped up on the bed where everyone could see her and shouted, "STOP."
They all paused and looked at her, and she went on quickly, "I want to say something. I know you're all angry at each other, but you'll have to stop fighting, because if you don't, I'm going to give this whole story to the newspapers."
That got everyone quiet in a hurry. They looked anxiously at the pigtailed little blonde as she continued, "You've got to do just as I say, if you don't want anyone to know what went on here this week. And what I want you to do now is play a game. Never mind why, just do it."
"Sure, honey," Uncle Charlie said nervously, "we'll do whatever you want. Won't we, folks?" Everyone nodded vigorously.
"All right," Suzy said, "that's better. Now the first thing I want is for all the women to take off their clothes."
The three women blushed but obeyed. That eased some of the tension right away, since the men forgot about fighting each other and stared at the women instead. Suzy didn't blame them. There were three pairs of fantastic boobs to gawk at. She sighed, hoping that someday her tits would be that big ...
But she couldn't think about that right now. She had something more important to do, getting all these old friends to make up their quarrel. She just hoped her wild idea would work. She looked stern, arms folded, as she waited for the women to finish undressing. When Martha, Penny and Nora stood naked and blushing, Suzy continued.
"Okay, make a circle," she ordered, "men alternating with women. And don't stand next to your own husband or wife."
They shuffled around obeying her orders until they were arranged to Suzy's satisfaction. "All right, down on your hands and knees," she said. "Face like Uncle Charlie is doing. Yeah, that's right."
The adults began to mutter and blush. Suzy had them placed on their hands and knees facing the ass of the person in front of them. It was a strange posture to say the least. Asses and noses formed a chain in the tight circle.
"Good," said Suzy. "Now the point of the game is for you all to bring each other off. After that, I'll let you go."
She received six startled looks. No one could believe that a little thirteen-year-old girl had made up such a wicked game. Nora gasped and said, "But, Suzy, dear, that's evil. We can't do it."
"You'll have to," Suzy said firmly, "unless you want your pictures in the paper. It'd make a great story-Teenage Girl Witnesses Sex Orgy of Top TV People. Doesn't that sound exciting?"
"We better do it," Jerry moaned.
There was no more argument. Every person in the room was scared for his reputation. They set about obeying Suzy's orders. She prayed the game would work. Already she'd got them to stop fighting-but if the game did everything it was supposed to, she'd be saving marriages and friendships, too. She didn't want the group to break up just because of her.
Big blonde Penny, her large ripe tits almost brushing the floor, knelt behind Uncle Charlie, staring at his rosy brown-furred balls. She took a deep breath and said, "Well, hell, let's get on with it. Here goes."
Her pretty pink tongue flashed out, and she started to lick Charlie's balls, lashing and lapping briskly, making the limp red nut sacs bounce and swing. Uncle Charlie at first looked completely startled to feel that slick hot tongue on his balls, but his expression quickly changed to horny delight.
"Well, all RIGHT," he cried. "Yeah, yeah, baby, lick my nuts ... "
Hotly excited by Penny's expert licking, Charlie stared ahead of him at Nora's fully exposed ripe red gash. He licked his lips and grinned. Then his balding head dipped forward, and Suzy saw his thick red tongue shoot between Nora's legs, licking rapidly from her little wrinkled bumhole right up to her plump scarlet clit.
"Ohhh," Nora gasped. "Oh, my gosh, that feels good ... "
The tall brunette quivered with pleasure as Charlie hungrily ate her pussy. Her mature red slit moistened rapidly and swelled up plump and taut. She swayed for a moment, moaning, then steadied herself. She stared straight ahead at Jerry Van's fat blond-fuzzed balls.
"Ummm," Nora moaned, stretching forward, sticking out her tongue. "Ummmm ... "
She applied her tongue hungrily to Jerry's fat rosy balls, licking them rapidly all over. Jerry gave a yelp of surprise, then reddened with pleasure, flashing his famous grin. He sat still for a moment, digging it, then eyed Martha's copper-fringed juicy pussy, just an inch from his flushed face.
"Yeah, lick my nuts, baby," he sighed. "That's real good ... "
He leaned forward and jammed his thick wet tongue up Martha's cunt.
"OOOOO," Martha wailed. "Oh, oh, yes, that's GOOD ... "
The buxom redhead lurched forward and started licking Ty Leslie's tight wrinkled bumhole and dangling red balls. Ty flinched and held absolutely still for a moment, then heaved a big gratified sigh. He even managed to smile, not a customary expression for him.
"Ahhhh, yes, very nice," he sighed. "Yes, lick me ... "
Just ahead of him Penny knelt, pretty round ass raised in the air as she hungrily licked Charlie's fat red balls. Ty admired her rosy moist gash with its delicate fringe of platinum curls, and then he pushed forward and began to lick the plump sensitive folds of her pussylips.
The circle was complete. Hungrily licking tongues connected everyone, teasing and lapping pussies and balls and assholes. Everyone seemed suddenly very happy with Suzy's weird game. At last she could relax. She doubted there'd be any more fighting at this house.
It was Penny who first got the kinky idea that really made the game a success. Driven rapidly wild by Ty's delicious pussy eating, she wasn't content just to lick Charlie's dangling hot nut sacs. She sought something more exciting to do to him. She eyed the tight mouth of his asshole and licked her lips.
Then the big blonde grinned and stuck out her tongue again, applying it this time to Charlie's light brown clenched bumhole. She quickly rimmed the small mouth, then pressed the slick pink tip of her tongue against it, pushing hard. Her tongue eased inside, and she pushed again, her gleaming pink tongue sliding right up Charlie's asshole.
"AWWWW," Charlie yelped. "Awwww, Jesus ... Too much ... Hey, you all gotta try this ... Penny's got her tongue up my ass ... Holy shit, it's good ... "
Charlie sounded like he was having so much fun, everybody else was eager to try the new trick. Charlie himself leaned forward and thrust his thick red tongue up Nora's tiny pungent brownie, and she screamed with pleasure as she leaned forward to repeat the act with Jerry.
"Hey, oh, HEY," Jerry gasped. "Jesus, that feels great ... Oh, yeah, doll, stick your tongue up my ass ... "
He thrust his face forward and worked his thick red tongue into Martha's tiny clenched asshole, and the shapely redhead moaned with pleasure. Unable to control her wicked passion, she quickly worked her slim pink tongue into Ty's wrinkled bumhole, making the ordinarily grim-faced writer howl with delight.
"Fantastic," Ty whined, "greatest thing I ever felt ... Christ, yes, Martha, get your tongue in deep ... Lick my ass ... "
He lurched forward and completed the circle by driving his long slick tongue up Penny's tight tasty brownie. The big blonde moaned with pleasure even as she went on reaming Charlie's bumhole with her busy little tongue.
No one could talk now, because their tongues were all busy in tight hot fiery assholes, but their sighs and moans told Suzy how much they were enjoying themselves. The women's scarlet hair-fringed slits were starting to cream furiously, and the men all had hugely swollen balls and stiffly erect cocks.
After a few minutes of panting and moaning and reaming, Charlie finally raised his head and howled like a horny wolf. "Man," he cried, "I can't wait another second. I gotta ball ... "
He slammed his thick rigid cock into Nora's flooded twat, and the pretty brunette gasped loudly, first with surprise and then with sharp pleasure. His thick pale prick worked furiously in her gripping cunt, fucking her in hard deep thrusts.
Ahead of her Jerry Van apparently decided Charlie had a good idea, for he raised his head, eyed Martha's drooling little cunt mouth with its fringe of red curls, and then wedged the big purple head of his cock into the juicy little hole. He pushed, panting, and penetrated her in one brutal thrust.
"Ahhhh, God, yes," Martha howled, "that's what I needed ... Ball me, Jerry darling, ball me ... "
Listening to all this excited howling, Ty raised his head, too, and studied Penny's gold-fringed dripping cunt mouth. With a horny grin he wriggled his stiff slim pale cock into her fiery-hot box and started to ball her in quick hard jabs. The big blonde gave a hoarse wail of pleasure.
"Ummm, yeah, Ty, do it to me," she gasped, "fuck me hard, baby ... Yeah, yeah, like that ... "
Grinding her thirsty pussy around Ty's slim jerking cock, Penny bent forward again and thrust her tongue back into Charlie's asshole. Balding Charlie gave a yelp of delight even as he continued to screw Nora into howling panting ecstasy. The other women, apparently just as excited as Penny, thrust their tongues into steamy tight assholes just ahead of them, Nora reaming Jerry, Martha licking Ty.
Six people were linked now by pounding cocks and jerking tongues. The room was loud with yelps and moans and lewd slurping noises. Suzy watched with satisfaction, knowing she'd ended the adults' quarrel once and for all. Now that they'd all learned to have fun together, without jealousy, they didn't have to fight about who balled who.
There was just one thing wrong with her plan. There was no place in that happy circle for HER.
Stupid, Suzy thought.
In her haste to stop the fighting, she hadn't thought about herself. There was no way she could get in on that exciting action, no room for an extra girl. Damn it all, she was getting so horny watching them, but there'd be no satisfaction for her tonight. All those good stiff cocks were being used.
Suzy quickly flung on a bathrobe and left the room. No one noticed, they were all so deliciously occupied. She couldn't stand to just sit there and watch them having fun, knowing there'd be no pleasure for her. She couldn't retreat and go to bed, either, because the orgy was taking place in HER room. Sighing gloomily, she opened the front door, intending to take a short walk to cool her passions.
She stepped out on the cabin porch and saw a man on a ladder. He was looking into the attic room, where the orgy was taking place.
"Hey," Suzy called, "come down from there, you Peeper."
The man started with surprise and almost fell off the ladder. He looked down at Suzy, reddened, and quickly climbed down the ladder. Then she saw that he was a park ranger. He was in full uniform, too. Oh-oh, Suzy thought.
"Young lady," he said sternly, "it's my duty to enforce the law around here. What's going on up there is definitely not legal."
Suzy decided to tough it out. Besides, she wanted to keep talking to this guy. He was young, in his early twenties, and very attractive, with raven-black hair, a good muscular build, and tan even features. She wondered if he was lonely ...
"Bullshit," she said. "This cabin isn't in park property, and anyhow, they're doing it in privacy, in their own room. You don't have any authority here. I think you just got off on watching them."
The young ranger blushed beet red. He looked stem for a moment, then began to chuckle. "Very smart," he said. "You're right, I don't have jurisdiction over this cabin. But when I heard all those weird noises and went to investigate, I kind of forgot."
"I know where you're coming from," Suzy laughed. "It was pretty interesting to watch."
He looked more closely at her, a little blonde in pigtails with a snub nose and freckled face. He realized she couldn't even be fifteen years old. Her hastily tied robe hugged her curvy little body, outlining pert tits no bigger than lemons. She was just a kid ...
"Wait a minute," he said, "let me understand this. YOU watched them?"
"Sure," said Suzy nonchalantly. "It was fun. Besides, I didn't have anything else to do. There's only grownups here, no kids to play with."
"Heavy," said the young ranger. "I think you and I better have a talk. Why don't you come over and sit in my car, so you won't get cold?"
Suzy accompanied him to his car, which was parked about fifty feet from the cabin. Her blue eyes sparkled with mischief. She'd thought there were no other men around besides Jerry and Ty and Charlie, but fortunately she'd been mistaken. If this young ranger wanted some interesting entertainment for the rest of the summer, she'd be only too happy to provide it.
"All right now," he said in a business-like voice, "am I to understand that you're the only child in that house, with those six grownups, and that you watch them when they, uh, party?"
"Yes, sir," said Suzy.
"They LET you watch?" he said in a shocked voice.
"Yes, sir," Suzy said. "I mean, they really couldn't help having me watch. They're doing it in my bedroom."
"Oh my God," said the ranger. He shook his head. "This is very serious. They ought to be arrested. They-"
"No, no, you've got it all wrong," said Suzy. "They're not harming me. I get off on it. That party was even my idea. I told them what to do."
The young ranger laughed. "I don't believe you." he said. "You're way too young to know about things like that."
"No, I'm not," said Suzy. "I know all about sex. I'll show you."
Before the astonished ranger could move, Suzy crawled onto his lap and put her arms around him and kissed him. He had to admit she was an expert kisser, wickedly snaking her slick little tongue into his mouth and tickling his tongue. At the same time she pressed her firm little tits against his chest and wiggled her tiny round butt in his lap, rubbing right over his cock. For a moment he felt violently horny, but he remembered his duty and gently ended the kiss.
"Look, little girl," he said. "What's your name?"
"Suzy," she said, wiggling her ass again. "What's yours?"
"Joe," he said. "I mean, Joseph G. Stanley. Mr. Stanley. Now, I think I ought to take you into town, Suzy, and see the judge, and see what can be done about this deplorable situation, and-"
"You know what, Joe?" Suzy interrupted in a cooing voice. "I feel so horny I could scream."
She tickled her tongue into his ear and wiggled her pert little ass against his rapidly awakening dick. Joe Stanley blushed hotly and fought for self-control. It would not do to get a hard-on while he was on duty, especially for a little girl in pigtails.
"Honey," he said weakly, "you don't know what you're talking about. You just picked up that word from grownups."
"Oh, I know what I'm talking about," Suzy giggled. "I know all about it. For instance, I can feel your cock getting hard, Joe."
Joe moaned. It was only his fourth week as a park ranger, and already he'd screwed up. If only there were girls around ... Nearly a month without women had made him horny enough to fuck a Douglas fir. And this precocious little sexpot wasn't helping matters, either.
"Never mind that, going to take you to the judge and-"
He didn't get to finish. Suzy grinned wickedly at him and slipped off his lap, going to her knees beside him. Quickly and deftly she unzipped his fly and grabbed his cock. She curled her little warm fingers around it and drew it out into the bright moonlight. He'd already been getting hard, and when the kid fisted his meat, he felt himself going stiffly erect. Oh, Jesus, he was in trouble ...
"Suzy," he moaned, "you mustn't ... "
Suzy paid no attention. She was staring he said nervously. "I'm wonderingly at his cock. She hadn't realized cocks could be that big. She'd thought Uncle Charlie was well hung, but this young park ranger dwarfed him. Joe's milk-white prick was a good eight inches long and hugely thick, almost too big to hold in her fist. She moaned excitedly and felt her pussy go wet and hot with longing.
"Oh, wow," she said in wonder, "I didn't know cocks could grow this big."
Joe gritted his teeth, fighting the urge to throw the little chick down on her back, fling up her robe, and ball her like crazy. He was in uniform, he had a duty to do, and anyhow, she couldn't be more than twelve or thirteen, real jail bait. He wanted her desperately, but he managed to hold on to his senses-at least for the moment.
"Suzy," he said sternly, "you're being very naughty. I want you to let go of my cock, and then we'll drive down to the village and see the judge. That's an order."
Suzy giggled. "Joe," she said, "you're so sexy when you're mad."
Then, to his astonishment and shock, the little girl dipped her head and stuffed his cock into her mouth.
"SUZY," he yelped, "stop that. Oh my God. Oh, Jesus ... This can't be happening ... "
But it obviously was happening. A young teenage girl, probably no more than thirteen, was going down on him. A freckle-faced kid in pigtails was giving him a blow job. She was doing a damned good job of it, too, he had to admit. Her hot juicy little mouth zipped up and down on his swollen prick, sucking loudly and hungrily, melting his loins with pleasure.
He made one last attempt to control the situation. "Suzy," he panted, "listen to me ... Ahhhh ... Jesus ... Suzy, this isn't right. We shouldn't be making out. I should be taking you to the judge ... AWWWWW ... Ohhh, hey, no ... yes ... Oh, shit ... "
Suzy of course paid no attention to his protests. She knew by now that a good blow job would distract any man from his duty. She was really getting off on Joe's mammoth thick cock, too. It was a handsome one, clean and pale and silky, and she loved taking it in her mouth. His delicious juice started to drip onto her tongue, and she moaned and sucked him even harder and faster.
Joe felt himself drifting away on a dizzy tide of pleasure as the cute little teenager sucked his cock frenziedly in her hot juicy mouth. He realized he was in uniform and was supposed to be doing something-or-other, but it didn't seem too important. All he wanted to do was lie back and let the kid blow him. It felt fantastic ...
"Ummmm," Suzy gurgled.
She'd managed to get about half his big pole into her mouth, taking the fat hard purple head right into her throat. Her lips were hugely stretched by his thickness, but she didn't mind. She could have gone on for hours sucking his smooth tasty prick, but soon she felt the young ranger trembling on the verge of orgasm. She didn't want that-yet. She quickly whipped his swollen wet dick out of her mouth.
"Suzy, I'm glad you stopped," Joe lied. "We really shouldn't have been doing that. Now we'll drive down to the village and-Suzy, what are you doing? Hey, stop that."
Grinning, Suzy was slipping out of her robe. She wasn't wearing anything underneath it. Joe gawked helplessly, hungrily, at her tiny but feminine body, at her pert little cone-shaped tits and her pouting pink hairless mons. He thought of how exquisitely tight her teenage cunt must be-and his erect cock, sticking straight up from his open fly, drooled a big glob of juice.
Suzy lay down on her back and opened her legs wide, drawing her knees up, presenting Mm with the smallest dantiest pussy he'd ever seen. Her moist cunt mouth was tiny, and she had no hair down there at all. Again he imagined the superb snugness of her little-girl cunt, and his swollen dick drooled eagerly.
"Come here, Joe," Suzy said huskily.
"Suzy, no, I couldn't," Joe panted. "I'm on duty, and anyway, you're too young to f-I mean, make love."
"I'm not too young to fuck," Suzy laughed. "I know all about it, and I love to do it. Why don't you cut the bullshit and ball me, Joe?"
He wanted to. He definitely wanted to. In fact he desperately wanted to. His cock was so stiff, it felt ready to burst. And there she was, eager and smiling and willing, offering him her super-tight little box. Well, he was only human ...
Joe quickly crawled between her legs and stuck his rigid weeping prick into the tiny tight mouth of her cunt. Suzy moaned eagerly and threw her legs around his waist, digging his thick meat deep into her seething little hole. Joe moaned with pleasure as he felt his stiff swollen dick enveloped in her silky wet snug box. He whined happily as he thrust his cock clear to her womb.
"Oooo," Suzy cooed as he began to fuck her, "that feels so good, Joe. Do you like it?"
"Umm-hmmm," Joe sighed, unable to speak coherently.
"We can do it every day, if you want," Suzy chirped. "Will you come up and ball me every day, Joe, please?"
"Umm-hmm," he said, panting.
"And you'll forget all those silly ideas about turning in the grownups and taking me to the judge?" Suzy cooed.
"UMM-HMM," Joe moaned.
"That's nice," Suzy sighed. "I think I'm gonna have a really far out summer vacation after all ... "
