The girl stood in front of the large mirror, staring with amazement at the transformation her young body was going through. The tight sweater she wore clearly out-lined her newly forming breasts. Her sensitive nipples began to swell and harden under her gaze so that they poked tantalizingly through the soft material.
Debbie Mills was almost fourteen. The changes had started about a year ago with the first soft, red pubic hairs. She wasn't crazy about having her "time of the month," but if it meant having titties and things that made her look this good, she could endure it. Her hand tentatively touched her mound. She had been feeling more and more sensitive there lately. Actually she had been playing with herself for a long time now; it was just that she enjoyed it so much more lately. It's this mirror, she thought. I get so excited every time I play with myself in front of this mirror.
The young girl glanced around the room. Quickly she crossed to the door and locked it.
George, her foster father, had said to her the first night she stayed here, "Don't be embarrassed to lock the door. Alice and I know youngsters have to have some privacy. This is your room and you may do whatever you like in it." Debbie remembered how kindly his wife, Alice, had nodded her head in agreement. They're so sweet to me, the girl though as she slipped off her short skirt and stood in front of the mirror once again. She smiled at herself, admiring her slim, tapered legs; the bikini panties made them look so long. Her pretty, young cunt was clearly out-lined through the sheer material. She put her hand inside the panties and felt the soft, tight curly hairs that covered her triangle. Their bright redness fascinated the child. She wondered what George and Alice would think if they could see her right now!
George Kern sat quietly in his tiny room, watching the pretty child go through her sexual self-indulgence. It had cost a lot to have the two-way mirror put in. The partitioning of the room and finishing it off with sound-proofed walls and padded carpeting he could have done himself, but he had been afraid to install the precious mirror. He had to admit to himself it was worth every penny of his investment This room, this kid, was a voyeur's dream!
The man slowly unzipped his pants, being careful not to make any sound, and reached between the flaps of his jockey shorts to pull out his swelling cock. He could see little beads of fluid already forming on the tip of the head. Not too fast, he thought. Time it with the baby. He chuckled. A family that comes together-stays together.
The girl pulled her panties to the side so that her thick labia were exposed and began stroking the sensitive lips with the palm of her hand. George glanced at her lust-filled eyes. He had known from the first that this was the girl for himself and Alice. Alice would have to wait though. That was their agreement.
Debbie was so glad Alice got her grown-up things. The bikini panties would have been unheard of at the home. They treated her so much like an adult here it was almost embarrassing. Her bed had satin sheets, and all her nighties were right out of the girlie magazines she had seen on George's desk in the study. Would George like me to pose like that for him, she wondered?
Just thinking about her foster father made the juices pour from her burning hole. She slipped a finger inside her oozing slit and began to tickle the walls of her vagina.
Take off your clothes you little cunt! George almost shouted through the glass panel. His stiff prick was pounding against his belly, but the man still did not want to touch it until the right moment. George finally relaxed when he saw the girl pull her hand away from her love box. She hooked her thumb around the waistband of her panties and pulled the flimsy garment down her legs. She lifted one bare foot out of the panties and flung the garment on the bed with her other bare foot.
Debbie threw herself on the bed, exposing her nude ass and cunt to George's unencumbered view. The man folded his big hand around his pulsating prick as he licked his lips at the sight of the girl's slit from this excellent angle. Gently he stroked his cock. He watched with amazement as the girl picked up the panties, rolled over on her back, and sniffed at her own sexual aroma! The girl slipped one hand under her sweater and started playing with her tit as she let the panties flow across her face with her other hand.
George almost came when she pulled the sweater and bra up over her young breasts so she could get at them easier. The man stared, hypnotized by the young nymph. The girl flung the panties into the air and then sat up on the bed. She pulled the sweater over her Ted-topped head and then slipped out of the loose bra. Once again she stood in front of the mirror.
Debbie got as close to the mirror as she could to examine her nipples. She inspected them separately. George wanted to reach through the mirror and suck on those delicious brown tips as she held them to the glass. Then, satisfied with her observation, the girl pressed her tits flat against her chest. To continue the game, .she bunched them up as if she were wearing a imagine uplift brassiere. The throbbing in her cunt made Debbie realize playtime was over. She reached. between her legs with one hand, and with the other, lightly touched her nipple. The brown tip of her tit reacted to her manipulations by standing even higher as she plunged two fingers into her well-lubricated pussy.
George braced himself in the chair as he began stroking his swollen cock in earnest now. The look in the young girl's eyes told the man "pay-off" time was near. George tore his eyes away from the pornographic orgy to look at his own meat. He had never seen so much seminal fluid flowing from his prick before. This had to be the greatest turn-on he had ever experienced.
Fascinated, he watched as the girl increased the tempo of her strokes. Red marks appeared on her white breasts as the girl squeezed them harder as she approached her climax. Enjoy it, baby! It's nothing compared to what I have in store for you, though, you sweet thing. Soon, I'll be sucking on those rosebuds of yours. Before you know it, Debbie, I'll have this cock all the way up that cunt. George gloated as he increased the strokes on his long dick. Together, baby, we are going to come ... .
George was ecstatic as he saw the girl fling herself backwards on the bed. Her fingers banged away at the juicy cunt like a pneumatic jackhammer. Her hand was almost a blur to the man's eyes as she flung herself into a gigantic orgasm. The man's cock started shooting out his come just as he saw the muscles of the girl's ass and legs tighten in a vise-like grip on her wrist. The girl's ass jumped up and down on the bed almost in unison with the man's white come spurting out of his wildly jerking prick.
The girl's legs finally stopped quivering. George took a deep breath as he also relaxed. He looked at the glass in front of him. His come was running down the sleek surface. For a brief moment the thought that she might be able to see the shadow in the mirror crossed his mind. Of course, she can't, he smiled. That was why he had paid all that money for this particular job. No, she will never know ... never suspect.
Debbie sat up on the bed. Her eyes were awed with the beauty of her nude body. I love this mirror! I love this bedroom. The pretty girl held two damp fingers to her nose. As she smelled the pungent odor of her love juices, she wondered, Will I grow up to be a whore? At the home they said all sorts of things about sex and playing with yourself. It was all either going to send her to hell or make her body rot away. How could anything that felt so good be bad? If it's this much fun alone, Debbie thought, how much more fun will it be with a boy? If she was really lucky she might even be able to get ... a man ... like ...
The girl dismissed the impossible thought as she jumped out of bed and ran to her bathroom for a shower. At the door, she paused for a moment and for some unexplainable reason she felt drawn to the mirror again. She stopped in the frame of the door, struck a sexy pose, threw the mirror a lass, and dashed into the bathroom.
George had to suppress a laugh at the child's antics. As he wiped his come off the mirror with a Kleenex, he thought, She's really having an affair with the fucking mirror! If I didn't know better, I'd swear she knows I'm back here. The man slipped out the door Of his private "viewing room" while the shower was running.
George closed the door behind him and walked through his private den. It was when he realized the closet in his den faced the spare bedroom that the idea for the mirror was conceived. Alice had thought it was a brilliant idea. "It's just the thing," she had said, "to spark our sagging sex life. Let's face it, darling, when you've done it together as much as we have, anything helps!"
She was right, of course. Alice was always right. He had been horny ever since they started playing with the idea, and Alice had never been more responsive. George grinned from ear to ear as he rushed back to his waiting wife. His cock was already stiffening just thinking about their next session. She would be waiting to hear about his sexual escapades as she munched on his stiff cock. It was like she had an all-day sucker and was trying hard to eat it in an hour. He could tell how good the story was by whether she licked his cock or sucked it. Licking his slippery shaft was waiting time. Alice would be listening for the details, but her cunt wasn't really turned on yet. When she started shoving his dick into her mouth and trying to get as much of it into her throat as she could, that was when he could always depend on seeing her ass start to grind away at his probing fingers. Her cunt would start eating them as enthusiastically as her tongue and mouth were working on his stiff prick.
Alice laughed when he entered the room. "Jesus, she turned you on. Though from the looks of your hard-on, you didn't get it off," the woman teased.
George just smiled. The picture before him was fascinating! Alice was lying on their water bed, her head slightly propped up with a pillow, and a ll beautiful natural bear rug bedspread was beneath her. The dark brown fur of the spread made the white translucent negligee she wore emphasize the deepness of her tanned skin. Alice loved to sunbathe in the nude whenever she could, so her entire body was dark. Even the large nipples seemed black in the soft light of the room. Alice's gown was a frilly material with lots of lace on the edges. The bodice had been made with openings so that her large, full breasts were completely exposed to her husband's hungry eyes.
"like what you see, stud?" Alice had always been a tease. She claimed the extent of the orgasm was directly in proportion to how much you got turned on, and she knew what turned men on. George stood alongside the bed, grinning at his wife. The woman reached up and pulled down the zipper of his pants.
"You're not very talkative, George," Alice continued, as she freed his throbbing prick from his pants. "What do I have to do to get you to tell me what happened? Didn't that pretty, little, young curie get her Daddy, Georgie, to pull on his little pecker? You're certainly gooey enough, sweetie. Something must have happened there. OOOH that looks so delicious. Did you leave anything for me?"
George just stood there, relishing the moment as the lush woman stroked his dribbling pecker. Her black hair against the white pillow made her face a lovely picture. He was delighted as that face rose from the pillow and approached his cock. The woman's tongue darted out and began licking the fluid off the head of his cock. The man reached down and stroked the soft, satiny smooth breasts that hung in front of him. His wife's hand held his cock steady as she started shoving the stiff meat into her mouth. The hot, moist walls of her mouth made his body tingle. His fingers toyed with the stiff nipples that tipped his wife's full, round breasts.
Alice let the hard rod slip out of her mouth. She slid back on the bed and grinned at her husband. "That's all you get until you get out of those clothes and tell me about your adventure with our little girl."
"She is just incredible," George started, as he slipped his pants down over his erect shaft. "She is absolutely going to blow your mind when you watch this kid finger fuck herself." Swiftly the rest of the man's clothes were removed, and then he was alongside his wife in their water bed. His hand cupped one large tit as he stuck his tongue deep into her mouth. The woman responded by playing tag with his tongue. She pulled her hand from around his neck, slid it down his chest and stomach, until it reached his prick. Gently, she massaged his steaming joint. After a few moments, the woman tapped him on the shoulder, and as a routine matter, they changed positions. The water in the water bed rolled about as they sought the proper place for their heads. Alice finally lay comfortably beside the bouncing prick of her husband as George nestled his head on the inside of his wife's thigh. Her dark slit was just a tongue's length away from his mouth. He ran his fingers through her thick, black bush. "Her hair isn't anywhere near as thick as yours," the man started. His wife's tongue slid up and down his prick and encouraged him to continue. "She started out by untying that long, red hair of hers. I mean ... she stood in front of that mirror and just loved what she saw. It was like watching some young model right out of the girlie magazines pose for a photographer." George's hand toyed with Alice's black pubic hairs, and then his fingers parted the lips of her slit to see her moist hole better. "Then, the kid started running her hands over her breasts and hips and cunt. Just easy, you know, just ... enjoying feeling herself up like that I remember the way she stroked her tit like it was all new to her. She stuck her finger straight into her nipple and pushed it hard against her chest. The man stuck two fingers into the dripping hole of his wife. She wiggled her ass, encouraging him to push them in further.
"She remembered the door wasn't locked. When she walked over to it, I pulled my cock out of my pants." George felt his wife stick his prick into her mouth. He was on the right track now. "When she was sure she was alone, she pulled off her skirt. She just stood there looking at her little cunt through the material of her panties."
"Is that when you started jacking off?" George could feel the cool air hit his burning rod when Alice pulled it out of her pretty mouth. She ran her tongue up and down the stiff erection. "Lick me a little before you answer," she begged.
The man's tongue darted between the lips he held open with his two fingers. First his tongue sought out the little clitoris. He toyed with the tiny organ, making it as stiff as he could. Then he darted his tongue in and out of her eager cunt lips. His wife moaned as she shoved his cock rapidly back and forth in her mouth.
"Then she pulled her panties to the side and let her juicy cunt lips bulge over the materials. She just stroked the box with the palm of her hands for a few moments. That's when I started stroking ole 'Jasper' here."
"I'll bet you had a wad of goo hanging right down to the floor, didn't you? You lousy bastard," his wife teased as she took tiny bites at his swollen peter.
"I really started getting turned on when she took her panties off and flopped on the bed. You know, she smelled her damn panties. Can you imagine? She got turned on by the smell of her own cunt! When she threw herself on that bed, I got a view of the whole world. I could see the gash, her ass-hole, and the entire plumbing system."
Talk like that always worked with Alice, and George knew he was right when, once again, he felt her warm mouth engulf his prick. Jesus, she's trying to swallow the whole thing!
"Next, the kid passes the panties over her nose while she's lying on her back. She reaches under her sweater and starts playing with her titties. Then she pulls the sweater off and stands in front of the mirror again. My prick was never harder."
Alice slipped the man's peter out of her mouth and asked him, "Never?"
"You know what I mean," the man replied, stumbling for an answer. "When we get you a young cock, you'll understand."
The man stuck his tongue back into his wife's glistening vagina. He ran his tongue all around the outside lips and then plunged back into the wet hole. His hand reached around her firm ass and sought out the tiny anus. Alice pushed her rear hard against the probing finger, encouraging her mate to continue his efforts. Soon, the tiny opening parted and a digit of his finger slipped into her ass-hole.
"Well, what happened then?" the woman grunted as she kept pushing against the finger.
"Then," George continued, "the kid started to finger fuck herself as she played with her tits. She had a ball with those tits of hers. She pushed them into every shape she could think of until she felt her orgasm start. By that time, I was really beating my meat." Another digit of his finger had made its way up the path. His wife's legs were starting to quiver now. His cock felt like there was a giant suction cup trying to pull his come right out of him from his ass, right up to his ears! That was a trick Alice had picked up from seeing Deep Throat. He knew she had relaxed her throat muscles because he could feel his cock had penetrated deep enough so that his wife's lips were right against his balls!
George tried to concentrate on what had happened when he watched Debbie. All he could think of, though, was how fantastically fucking good that mouth felt rapped around his cock. "Then," he tried again, "she really started beating her pussy." George stuck three fingers up his wife's box and started banging at her cunt, just as the child he had watched through the mirror had done. "She got carried away and fell back on the bed. She was beating that pussy so fast I could barely see her hand. I came all over the damn mirror just as she started her climax." His wife's ass, bouncing wildly, was a duplication of what he had seen with the young girl.
"Yeah, Baby. Just like that. You're doing it just as big as the kid." He glanced down to see what his mate was doing. He could see his prick sliding in and out of her mouth as she squeezed and kneaded her own soft boobs. George could see the dark nipples sticking out between the woman's fingers as she teased herself. Then he felt it start Alice's ass was thrashing wildly on the water bed. He could feel the muscles of her legs tightening around his arm. His finger was now almost all the way in her ass, and his other hand was pumping as hard as he could go into his wife's cunt. Alice threw her arms around George's ass and pulled his cock as far as she could get it in her mouth, as she felt herself start to come. Her legs contracted and then relaxed and then contracted even harder, sucking his hand as far as it could go into her burning cunt. Then one last pounding, as she drained all the come she could get out of her box. She stayed like that for a few minutes, keeping as much of the man's cock and hands in her body as she possibly could. Finally, she went limp.
"That was a good one, Baby," George commented, as he switched his position.
"It sure was, Sweetheart You can fuck all the chicks you want as long as you always make it that good for me."
George stood on his knees between his wife's legs. He stroked his cock as he looked at the pretty brunette stretched out in front of him. His wife just lay there; her body satiated. The gown was still wrapped around her midsection so that her breasts and pussy were exposed, yet she was still wrapped in white lace. It was an erotic picture she knew, and she let him enjoy it. Then George dove for the glistening nipple and buried his head in her soft boob. He guided his cock between her legs and shoved the pounding shaft into her waiting love-hole. The man's head went from tit to tit as his cock kept ramming into the woman's receptive cunt.
Alice reached down to the man's head and grabbed his ear with her teeth. She left her tongue work around the lobe as her husband continued trying to milk her. His tongue would reach out and engulf the nipple then let it slide away as he bit at the soft flesh around the brown tip. Then he would plunge the nipple back into his mouth and suck on it till he stretched it as far as the tip would swell. All the while he was pumping, pumping, pumping at the woman's cunt till he felt the cervix begin to react to his prodding. Alice wrapped her legs around his waist, and then she started sliding up and down on the man's, cock.
"Oh shit," she moaned. "OOOHH SHIIIT! I'm going to do it again! Tell me, you bastard, what are you going to do to that little cunt? Tell me. TELL me. TELL MEEE!"
George pushed deeper into his wife's demanding slit. "I'm going to tear those little panties off that cute little ass. Then I'm going to part those little cherry lips of her little pussy, and I'm going to start feeding Jasper here into her a little at a time, as I suck on those sweet nipples of hers. They point right to the sky, you know," the man teased his wife. "I'm going to lick the hell out of them as I keep ramming this pecker into the sweet cunt. After I get it really filled with her cunt slime, I'm going to have her lick off her own juices."
George's wife was now pounding the man's cock with all the speed and strength she could hammer with her boiling ass. Her tightly closed eyes and expression of ecstatic pain at that moment told him it was starting again, and he met her thrusts with all the vigor he had when he had first taken her ten years ago.
"You son-of-a-bitch," she yelled as she started her climax. "You rotten, lad-fucking, son-of-a-bitch, Peeping Tom!"
"You love it, bitch! You looove iiiit You waant to watch me do iiit yooou cheeap fuuuuuccckkkeeen cuuunt!"
The two bodies clung tightly to each other as the horny couple vented all their pent-up sexual frustrations. The bodies gradually parted from each other as the man and woman slowly began to giggle. "We're terrible, George, really terrible."
"I know," the man replied, "but it feels so damn good."
CHAPTER TWO
"You have to be careful when you're cleaning his stall, Debbie. Studs are always unpredictable and very dangerous." George was giving his foster daughter some timely advice as the black stud in the stall suddenly reared up on its hind legs. George had been handling horses for a long time. He and his wife, Alice, had been horse traders now for almost eight years. The stall Debbie was cleaning was "Negros Oro." That was the name George had given his black Arabian stallion. "Blackie" as George had nicknamed him, was only playing with the girl, but the frightened child ran to the man and threw her arms around him for protection. George held the girl for a moment, enjoying the feel of her breasts pressing into his side.
"Don't worry, Debbie. He's only putting you on. The big phony loves to show off." Taking the girl by the hand the man led her back to the prancing stud. George held out his hand to the horse and the animal dropped to all fours and walked over to him. "Blackie" nuzzled his master's hand, searching for a treat. Not to disappoint the horse, George reached into his pocket and took out a small carrot and gave it to the stud.
"Gee, you really know how to handle horses, George." The girl's big green eyes were filled with admiration.
The man tousled the girl's red hair, "Go on, you say that to all the fellows," George teased. "We're going to breed Blackie and the gray mare later today. like to watch?"
"Can I, George?" the girl asked enthusiastically.
"If you're going to be part of this horse ranch," the man answered, "you got to know everything there is about horses. I guess the most important thing to know is how we go about making new horses."
The young girl nodded her head in agreement. George patted the child lightly on the buttocks as he pushed her out the stall door. "You finish the rest of these box stalls and then after you exercise a few of the horses. I'll get the mare and you can help me with the breeding." George closed the sliding door of the box stall and headed back toward the house. "I'll call you when I'm ready," he shouted over his shoulder.
Debbie watched as her foster dad walked away, then she looked again at the black horse in the stall. She was fascinated by the enormous shaft on the horse. She remembered the first day on the ranch. She had been stunned when she saw a horse pee for the first time. It was a gelding. She smiled when she recalled how dumb she must have appeared when she asked what a gelding was. Alice seemed a little bit at a loss for a moment, but George was right there with the answer.
"A gelding," George started, "is a male horse that has had its testicles removed so that he cannot be used for breeding."
Debbie nodded her head as if she understood, and no one pursued the subject. When she was alone, she watched the gelding. His gigantic prick would extend to almost touching the ground before he started peeing. She wondered if a man's thing got bigger when he peed, the same way a horse's did. She wondered if ... George's ... did.
The bay filly was almost finished when George called Debbie. The girl was doing an extra good job of grooming the colt to impress George. Debbie made sure the horse was securely tied then she ran to join her dad. When the girl reached the breeding area, the stallion had already been tied to a strong post, and George was leading the gray mare into the breeding chute.
"You go ahead and wash his sheath, while I get the hobbles for the mare," George told Debbie as he headed to the tack room to get the equipment needed. The surprised girl looked at the shiny black stud and the wash bucket alongside the animal. She didn't know what a sheath was, but she figured it must have been his "thing." The girl didn't know how to get the horse's sheath to come out of its skin, but she went ahead and dipped the sponge into the water. When the horse saw her dip the sponge, he knew what he was supposed to do. His enormous prick began descending.
The girl looked back to see if George was on his way yet, but evidently he was having trouble locating the hobbles. The gray mare nickered to the stud. The girl stared fascinated as a bead of moisture started forming on the giant cock. Cautiously, she applied the wet sponge to the pulsating organ. When the horse didn't react to the sponge, the girl began cleaning the swelling shaft. She ran the sponge up and down the enormous prick, letting her fingers brush against the hot tight skin. The girl's cunt twitched at feeling a cock for the first time. Debbie dropped the wet sponge back into the pail. As she bent over to squeeze it, she was aware her own cunt was dripping. She would just the, she thought, if it showed through her jeans! What would George think if he saw how her cunt was running, just from washing a horse's prick. The horse's gigantic organ bounced against his muscular belly. The girl stared, fascinated by the pulsating shaft. Hypnotized, the young child reached out and circled the organ with her hand. She was amazed at how hard the prick felt.
"Almost done, Debbie?"
Debbie jerked her hand away from the hot cock and looked up to see George standing at her side. "I think so," the girl answered, quickly.
"Well, from the way ole Betsy is talking to him, we better get him over there before the mare rapes him."
George tied the mare's legs together with the hobbles so that she wouldn't kick his valuable stallion. He then led the black, prancing stud over to her. Debbie stood to the side and watched as George held the horse alongside the mare. The man held the horse there just long enough to "tease" the mare until she was ready. The frantic female horse squirted urine out of her twitching cunt to show the stallion how hot she was. The stud's enormous prick seemed to grow longer and longer till the girl thought it must be at least two feet long!
Soon, the stud was standing on his back legs. He leaped on the mare's back, his huge prick thrusting madly to get at the sopping wet hole. George expertly stepped alongside the big horse, reached over and grabbed the squirting prick with his hand. He aimed it at the mare's cunt, and the organ slipped easily into its target. George stepped aside so that Debbie could watch the horse's cock slipping in and out of the mare's cunt. He smiled to himself as he could almost feel the girl's body reacting to the thrust of the gigantic shaft. He glanced quickly to watch her reaction to the mating, and he was not disappointed. She was watching with wide-eyed, open-mouthed fascination. Then it was over. The big horse came quickly. George pulled the stud off the mare and handed the lead line to the girl.
"Wash him off again, Debbie. I've got to walk this mare before she pees the whole works out." George unhobbled the horse and rapidly ran her down to the barn. Debbie watched him disappear, then enthusiastically returned to her task.
She got the wet sponge and began to wash the giant cock. She grabbed the organ with her bare hand to feel its fantastic hardness once more, but the organ was now softening and returning to its natural state. The girl stroked the prick a few times just to feel what it was like to have a cock in her' hand. She ran her fingers over the heart-shaped head. "So this is what fucking is all about." Debbie ran her hand back to the obliging stud's balls. The stallion just stood there, too tired from screwing the mare to even notice the inquisitive girl's exploring fingers. The girl pulled her hand away as the stud's cock slipped back into his sheath. Debbie knew she had to get back to the house and her room. She could feel her pants were soaked, and she wanted to play with her pussy in the worst way.
CHAPTER THREE
Alice was waiting as her young ward rushed toward her room. George knew the girl would get turned on by the experience with the stud, so he had his wife execute the next step of the program.
"Debbie, dear," she called. "I have something for you."
Debbie swiftly turned around. She was afraid her foster mother might be able to see the condition of her jeans. The child just knew she had soaked right through her panties. Debbie smiled as sweetly as she could as the woman approached her.
"George told me you had sore muscles from riding so much the other day. Well, I know when I've missed a few days of riding I have the same problem. Especially on the inside of my thighs. I find this very helpful for those muscles," the woman said as she handed the girl a box. "It's a vibrator and it's just great for helping you with your particular problem. The batteries are already in it so all you have to do is twist the base and that will start it for you."
Alice kissed the girl on the forehead as she turned the child toward her bedroom door.
"You're so good to me, Alice. I ... I ... really love you both very much." Debbie quickly kissed her foster mother on the cheek and then entered her room. The girl waited breathlessly until she heard Alice's footsteps walk away from her door. Once she was sure the woman was gone, the girl carefully locked the door. She unzipped her jeans and stepped out of them. She was relieved to find she had not soaked through. Then her hand rubbed the crotch of her panties. She was right about that! She sniffed the odor of her fingers and then inquisitively ran her tongue over the same fingers. She smiled as she looked for a place to lay down the box Alice had just given her. She put the box on her dresser top and then hurried back to the mirror. It was as she was slipping off her panties that she realized what the picture on the box looked like. The girl rushed back to the dresser. She was right! The vibrator was shaped just like a cock!
George glanced up and acknowledged his wife as she slipped into the chair he had provided for her. Alice had agreed to slip the vibrator to the girl only if she was allowed to watch through the two-way mirror. Both adults took a deep breath of relief when the girl walked back and opened the box on the dresser. George reached around his wife's shoulder and stroked her breast as they watched the girl run her hands over the vibrator.
Debbie stroked the cock-shaped tool as if it was the real thing. Alice's hand touched George's prick as she imitated the girl's investigation.
Debbie remembered Alice saying something about turning the handle, so the girl twisted the base of the six-inch tool. She was so surprised by the vibrations, she almost dropped the machine on the floor.
Debbie gingerly touched her arm with the pulsating shaft. The pleasant tingling feeling brought a seductive smile to her full, young lips. She slid the vibrator slowly up her arm, over her shoulder, then let the tool linger at the base of her neck. The girl's free hand stroked the curly red hair of her woman's mound.
The adults watching the girl arranged themselves comfortably so that they could indulge their sexual hunger. The girl had hardly begun playing with herself when Alice noticed George's cock was trying to break out of his pants. She pulled the zipper of his pants down and tried to pull out the erect joint, but the damn thing was so stiff she couldn't free the prick until her husband shifted around to give more room between the material and his cock.
George's hand roamed over his wife's silky dress. He was grateful she had removed her bra and panties. His hand wandered over her lightly clad body, feeling the soft smooth texture of her tits beneath the material of her dress. As his wife bent over to lick his cock with her eager tongue, the man's hand slipped to the edge of her dress and pulled it up her back, exposing her naked ass. The hand glided smoothly over the white mounds. Two fingers slid down the crack of her pretty ass, lingering a moment over the pink anus, then continuing their journey until the fingers stopped in the black cunt bush. The fingers toyed a moment with the thick vaginal lips, then, as he felt his price being engulfed by the woman's mouth, his two fingers plunged into the steamy hole.
Debbie, unaware of the sexual orgy taking place a few feet in front of her, turned off the vibrator. Put it on the bed for a moment while she removed her sweater and bra. The child then picked up the prick-shaped tool and turned it on again. Debbie stood right in front of the mirror so she could watch as she gently placed the vibrator against her left breast. The child moved the pulsating vibrator all around her breasts until she finally touched her nipple. The girl's body trembled with ecstasy.
George was fascinated by his wife. The woman's eyes were riveted to the girl's actions, while she sucked on his hard shaft. He could tell how much she was turned on by the secretion pouring out of the hole he was finger fucking. He couldn't remember a time in their sex life when her cunt had squeezed his hand harder or she had sucked his cock deeper than she was doing right now! When his wife paused for a second, his attention was drawn back to the girl. She was now sitting on the bed directly in front of the mirror. She had raised her legs to that her knees pressed against her breast and her feet were on top of the mattress. Her cunt was completely exposed to the mirror.
Debbie wanted to relish the moment. The girl sat on the bed and admired the red triangle starring back at her. If that slit was going the other direction, I'd bet it would be smiling, she thought.
Debbie touched the inside of her leg with the vibrator. Again, her body shook with sheer animal pleasure.
Slowly, deliberately, she moved the Instrument up her leg until it almost touched her cunt hairs. Debbie put the vibrator at her other knee then repeated the process. The second pass ended with the wildly jumping plastic cock touching her burning pussy lips. She held her vagina open with one hand as she slowly started pushing the make-believe prick into the moist opening.
Alice couldn't understand what was happening to her. She was on fire! Watching the girl was the horniest thing she had ever experienced. As much as she was enjoying her husband's cock it was spoiling her view. The woman pulled the stiff shaft out of her mouth and sat up. She pulled George around and jumped on his lap. Her slit expertly slid over the erect cock. She and her husband watched the child slip inch after inch up her young hole, as Alice slid up and down, up and down George's cock. The woman slipped the shoulder of her gown down her shoulder, exposing the big sugar tit her husband loved so much. The man burrowed his head into the milky-white softness and drew the big, dark nipple into his mouth.
Debbie was transfixed as she looked at the mirror. It seemed impossible but she had shoved almost the entire vibrator up her snatch. She pulled the tool almost all the way out just to make sure then plunged it even further into her hot cunt with the next stroke. Her mind seemed to match the wild feeling in her cunt. She kept hearing herself murmuring, if this was only George's cock. If only I could be holding him as he was fucking me this way. I'd like to feel him all the way in me. I want to touch his prick. I want to feel the skin as I pull it back. I want to run my fingers over his slippery cock's head. HI bet it's as big as Blackie's! I'll bet it's as big as Blackie's! I know it's as BIG AS BLACKIIIIIIEEEESS.
When the girl came it set off a chain reaction. George saw her body tighten just before she had her orgasm. Alice rammed her ass down as hard as she could as she started to come, and then the child's shaking body drove George over the hill. When those young, pointed titties started bouncing as the girl's body convulsed with pleasure as she reached her climax, George shot off his whole load. He pulled Alice down hard as he shot wave after wave of come into her cunt. He couldn't seem to stop himself as he felt his own come running out of the woman's slit and down his legs. When it was finally over, the adults waited patiently to leave the room until the girl walked to the bathroom.
CHAPTER FOUR
"It's silly to wait any longer," Alice chided. "She's ripe and you know it."
George slipped on a shoe as he watched his wife dress. It was the morning after they had watched Debbie playing with the vibrator. He felt his cock twitch as his wife slipped her big brown titties into her bra. Jesus, he thought, doesn't a guy ever get enough?
"Well," Alice demanded.
"All right. All right. I'll do it tonight. Not with you in the house, though," George quickly added. "Don't want to have to worry about putting on a performance."
"Anything you say, Sweetie. You can have that sweet, young thing all to yourself," Alice assured him. "Once, that is."
"What do you mean?"
"I figure we can play together after that." Alice smiled sweetly. "I don't mind you fucking her. I just don't want you getting any more involved than just a cute piece of ass. Agreed?"
George stood up and took his attractive wife into his arms. "You are just a trifle jealous, aren't you?" After a gentle loss on her lips, George agreed to play by the rules. He cautioned, though, "The same rules apply to you, my love."
At the end of the day, when the chores had all been completed and they had finished the TV dinners Alice had left for them, George and Debbie sat watching the television. An awkward silence seemed to fall on them. George had difficulty concentrating all evening. Debbie was wearing a pair of jeans that had been cut short ... very short. Every time she moved away from him, her little cheeks showed just beneath the edge of the material. George could almost .swear, he could see the hairs sticking out between the legs every time she bent over. The halter she was wearing left no doubt there was nothing beneath it. The nipples were so clearly out-lined, he could almost taste them.
Debbie was having her problems also. She knew she couldn't be staring at George's pants, but she couldn't help but notice the outline of his cock at times. When she found out Alice would be gone overnight and she would be left alone in the house with George, she got so excited she had to use the vibrator so she could think. It didn't help, much. Sitting here next to the man, she could feel herself getting all turned on again.
"You know, we should be celebrating." George stood up in front of the girl. "I don't know what's the matter with me. When we sell a horse around here we usually have a party."
Debbie knew George was referring to the sale of the little colt yesterday. "Sounds fantastic to me. What shall we do?" Debbie knew what she wanted tfo do. George's cock wasn't more than two feet from her face and in its semi-hard state, it was clearly out-lined against the material of his pants.
"I think we should start off with champagne. Have you ever had any, Debbie?" George asked, teasing the girl.
"No. But I've heard it's marvelous."
"It really is," George assured her. The man rushed to get the bottle, glasses were poured and by the second drink, Debbie was convinced that champagne was the only thing to drink. The wine broke the inhibitions down so that it seemed very natural to lean against her foster father with his arms around her shoulders and her hands in his lap.
"Debbie, Honey, would you mind getting my pipe from my desk for me?" George asked. "I'm so comfortable, I hate to move."
Debbie's fingers were only inches from the man's ever-hardening cock, and she kept hoping he would accidentally brush against them. The girl smiled and went to the den as she had been asked. The pipe was not on top of the desk, so she opened the drawers, trying to find it. The second drawer she opened gave her a delightful shock. It was a magazine and on the cover was the head of a very pretty girl, licking an a enormous prick. So this was what it was all about. That's why George sent me in here!
The girl walked back to the living room. She sat down close to George. Another glass of champagne had been poured for her, and she gulped it down. She giggled as she felt it trickle down her insides. "You didn't want your pipe, did you, George?"
The man simply nodded his head from side to side. The girl slid on the floor in front of the man and boldly reached up and unzipped the fly of his pants. Without any hesitation, she reached in and grabbed his hard prick. She pulled it free from his pants and then just sat back on her haunches, admiring the stiff erection. The girl reached out and touched the shiny head with her finger tips. She ran her fingers all around the tip and then slid them down to the jagged edges. She examined the skin beneath the head. She slowly moved her hand up and down, gently pulling the loose sheath of the stiff cock.
George didn't move. He wanted to savor every moment. His mind said, get her clothes off, dummy, but his prick said, don't you dare move!
Debbie felt the semen running out of the tiny hole at the tip of the cock. She held her fingers to her nose to better smell the pungent odor. She put her fingers in her mouth and licked the semen off of them, all the time watching George's eyes. Then she leaned forward so that her head was over the organ. Her tongue touched the tip of the head for an instant, and then she opened her mouth and slid in the cock she had been wanting since the first day she entered this house.
George watched the pretty head go up and down on his meat. This was fun, but now he wanted that little ass! He touched the girl to get her attention and then helped her get on the couch. She lay alongside of him so that she could continue with her oral examination while he could reach across her back. George's hand slid up the satiny smoothness of the child's leg until he came to the material of her jeans. The girl spread her legs apart to make the area more accessible. His fingers pushed the material aside and then sought the soft, red bush. The fingers toyed with the hairs a moment, then they caressed the soft, moist lips of her vagina.
Debbie let the long dick slide out of her mouth. She looked up at George and asked, "Would you like to see me in the nude?"
"I can't think of anything I would like more."
The girl quickly jumped to her feet and pulled off her clothes. In a flash, the jeans and halter were on the floor. Even though every inch of her flesh was familiar to him, George was still awed by her youthful beauty. The long, tapered legs, the small but well-formed breasts, the long red hair, falling to her soft, round buttocks, and that red triangle right in the middle of the picture was enough to make the most devout celibate get a hard-on I
"You like?" the girl asked.
"I like very much," the man answered in a throaty voice as he pulled the child toward him and buried his head in her red, fiery triangle. The girl stuck her hands down the back of his shirt's neck and raked her fingernails along the man's back. George's tongue traced the outline of the triangle, then crossed the curly hairs until it was right at the opening of the slit. The man's hands grabbed the firm cheeks of the girl's ass and pulled her forward so that his tongue could penetrate deeper into the hole.
"George, I want to see you," the girl panted. "I want to see all of you."
Debbie started unbuttoning the man's shirt George let the child have her way. He let her step back, and then he started removing his clothes. The girl leaped on the couch, dropped down on the cushions with a thud, then sat cross-legged in front of the man as he completed his chore. The view of the naked girl, sitting there in front of him like that, hurried him in his task.
When his jockey shorts were at last off, Debbie reached out and held the man's balls in her hands. George had never seen a woman so enthralled over a man's sex organ before. She ran her fingers along the big, blue vein that ran up the underside of his erect pecker.
"It's beautiful, George. Just beautiful," the girl said with awe.
"You have some winners yourself, baby," George replied, as his fingers traced the outline of her upturned breast. His forefinger circled the pink, pointed nipple and it grew longer for his efforts.
"Suck them, George. Will you please?" the girl pleaded. "I've always imagined what it would be like. Now I want to know!"
The man took the girl by the shoulders and gently pushed her down on the couch. His hand encircled the satiny breast, and then he bent his head over and ran his tongue all around the hard nipple. The child reached around his head and pulled his mouth to her breast. "OOHH, that's nice, George. That's really nice!"
As the man sucked on the tender nipple, his tongue kept probing and pulling on the swollen tip. George's hand dropped down the girl's waist and then to her legs. The fingers once again entered the vagina as the girl moaned with animal delight.
"I know now why those mares squeal when the studs start to tease them," the girl moaned. "You do that so nice, George." Debbie reached for the man's prick, but because of the way he was sitting, all she could reach was the slippery head.
"Georgie," the girl whispered in his ear, Tie beside me so I can play with your cock."
George loved the girl's boldness. He figured the booze had broken down all her inhibitions. As he slid alongside the soft body, he thought, she just can't get enough of me! As George ran his tongue all over the girl's tits, the girl's hands stroked the full sacs beneath his throbbing prick. Her fingernails ran up the pulsating vein until they reached the top of his pecker, and then she wrapped her hands around the big cock and started stroking the shaft
"Did you see me when I was touching Blackie's prick?"
George nodded his head as he dug deeper into Debbie's pussy. The cunt was so juicy now he could probably stick his whole hand in.
"You did that on purpose, didn't you. You're so clever, George. Ooooohh, God! I'm on fire, George. You make me so hooott!"
George rolled on top of the thrashing teenager. He grabbed his cock in his hand and started rubbing it against the lips of the kid's hot box. "I think this will help your problem, Baby. Just let Daddy feed you a little beef injection. It's guaranteed to cure what ails you," he boasted.
George slowly started pushing in his hot stiff prick. The girl rubbed her legs against the man's calves. The feel of his hair against her smooth skin made the fucking even more erotic, the girl thought
"George, that feels so fantastic," the. girl moaned. "Your big cock feels so good inside me. More, George! Push it in more, Sweetheart!" Debbie held her legs as far apart as she could to make it easier for the man to penetrate deeper into her hole.
George rolled his tongue around the girl's stiff nipples as he rammed his cock harder and harder into the child's begging hole. He felt her legs wrap around his as she strove to pull him even further into her wanton body.
"George, you're fantastic. George, I love your prick!" She rode more and more feverishly up and down his shaft. "Ooooh, God OOOHH Christ!!! George, I'm there ... GEORGE, GEEOORRGEH! GEEOOOOORRGEEEE!"
"WAKE UP, DAMN YOU, GEORGE!" George felt himself being shaken. He struggled to open his eyes. Debbie will be mad if I fall asleep, he thought.
Alice was furious. "Wake up you son-of-a-bitch!"
"All right, I'm awake. What the hell are you so mad about?
"You've been trying to fuck me in the ass for the last ten minutes. You've been dreaming about that cunt in the other room all night," she answered angrily.
"So what?"
"So either do it or forget it. Just don't use me in her place. I'm not so old I need to be a substitute."
George was wide awake now. He couldn't understand this outbreak from his wife. "What's really bothering you, Hon?" he asked.
"It's just taking too long," she replied. "It's been a week since I slipped her the vibrator. You know she's ready. I guess I just don't like the idea of you being JUST a voyeur. Neither one of us is concentrating on the horses, and in our business a person can get hurt if they're not thinking about the horses."
"You're right," George replied. "I'll do it tonight."
"Good," Alice replied. "And I'll make it easier for you by being out of the house. Now let's both get some sleep."
That evening did not go exactly as George had dreamed. Debbie wore sloppy long jeans and a loose western shirt with the tails outside the waist. No awkward silence filled the room. The girl chatted constantly about horses and training techniques and when supper was through, she dug out her school books and began her home work.
George was determined tonight would be the night. "Aren't you the conscientious one," he started. "When you came to live here we didn't expect you to just work all the time."
"Oh, I don't consider anything work here, George. I think everything on the ranch is a blast I just love it here."
"Well, in any event, when we sell a horse around this place, we celebrate. You know that black colt by our stud?"
The girl nodded her head.
"We got three thousand for him today," George stated with pride. "If Alice was here, we'd celebrate by having a party, but I don't see why you and I can't celebrate anyway. Have you ever had champagne?"
"I've heard about it but I never had any," the girl said. "Is it really bubbly and does it make your nose tickle like in the movies?"
"Only one way to find out, my dear. You get the glasses and I'll get the bubbly," George answered shrewdly. The man raced to the wine room and extracted a vintage bottle. Let's hope the last part of the dream comes through, he thought. After all that was all that really mattered!
Debbie had set the wine glasses on the coffee table in the living room and was waiting for him on the couch. "Now, don't you look pretty, sitting there," George started again. "I'm a lucky man to have two such beautiful women in my home."
"You always say such nice things, George. I'm not really pretty, but it's sweet of you to say it."
"Wait a minute, young lady. I'll have you know I'm an authority on gorgeous gals. I would say you could grace the cover of any magazine ... and I'll drink to that." George raised his glass and took a sip of the wine. Debbie smiled and took a big gulp of her drink. George chuckled and explained to her that champagne was sipped, not gulped. He filled her glass again and told her to practice again. The child obediently sipped the sweet wine.
"Well? Is it as good as you had expected?" George inquired.
"It's really delicious. It does make your nose tingle! I saw in a movie where they put ice cream in champagne." The girl asked, "How would that taste, George?"
"Only one way to find out," the man responded. "Well just have to do a comparison test." George filled Debbie's glass again. "You drink this one and HI get some ice cream and you can compare the two."
Debbie picked up the glass as George went to the kitchen. He put a very small amount of vanilla ice cream in a large glass. When he returned to the room, Debbie had already finished her drink. George took the bottle and filled the large glass with the wine. "Try that, my dear, and tell me how it compares to the straight stuff."
Debbie's eyes were already showing the effects of the booze. She smiled as she raised the glass to her lips. The girl hesitated for a moment. "George, when it has ice cream in it, do you sip or swallow it?"
"I don't think you can sip ice cream, Debbie."
The girl drained her glass. "Thass goood, George, but I think I like it better straight. Do you really thing I could be on the cover of a magazine?"
George thought for a moment. "You're not skinny enough to be on a fashion magazine, but probably they'd put you on one of the girlie magazines."
"You mean like Playboy or something like that?" the girl asked with amazement.
"I think so," the man said thoughtfully.
"You godda be really some thin to be in one of those books."
George was very careful now. He felt his goal was getting very close. "There is one way to find out. You believe in comparison tests, don't you?"
Debbie nodded her head slowly.
"I've got a Polaroid. I'll take some pictures of you in your bikini and well compare them to the pictures in the magazines." George watched the girl go over the proposition in her mind. He knew in her drunken state he had to be the aggressor.
"Go slip into your suit while I hunt my Polaroid down." George helped the girl to her wobbly feet and guided her to her room. He left her next to her bed as he quickly ran off to get the camera.
George got to his den and took the camera out of his desk. He went into the tiny room with the two-way mirror to check on Debbie. To his delight the girl was already nude and was going through her assortment of bathing suits. George almost jumped in the air for joy when she picked the string job.
Debbie was just tying the strings to the top of her bra when George walked into the room. "Well, you look like you're all ready. This room was just about made for this land of picture taking," George said as he looked around the room. "Oh, Debbie ... I'll need some ideas on how to pose you. Would you please get that Penthouse out of my top left-hand drawer in the den?"
"Anythin' you say, Georgie," she answered as she walked with unsteady steps toward the door. Debbie felt quite silly and more than a little naughty. It wasn't right her teasing George like this when Alice was gone. It's all in fun, she thought as she entered the den. "You said it was in the top drawer, Georgie," the tipsy girl said out loud.
The Penthouse magazine was right where George had said it would be. As she pulled the magazine away, she saw another book beneath it At first, Debbie didn't realize what it was she was seeing. When she realized it was a picture of a giant cock being sucked on by a pretty girl, she slammed the drawer shut She knew it wasn't right for her to look at something like that. Her curiosity, however, was just too strong. She pulled the drawer open and pulled out the book. She stared dumbfounded at page after page of pricks being licked, sucked, and stroked. Pretty girls were shown with the men coming on their hands, their faces, their tits, and their cunts. She felt her own cunt getting turned on, and she put her fingers between her legs to see if her panties were wet. Debbie wondered what type of cock George had? "Naughtie, Naughtier she said aloud. "Mustn't think things like that!" She put the book back and returned to the bedroom.
"You must have had trouble finding the magazine, Debbie. You were gone a long time," George teased. "See any poses you'd like to try?"
"I thought you'd be better at picking one out," she slurred.
George flipped to the centerfold and held it out to her. It was a pose with a tremendously buxom girl lying flat on a bed stroking her nude pussy.
"God! Has she got a set of tits," the girl exclaimed.
"Don't worry about that, Debbie. That's not what this picture is focusing on." George directed the girl to he down on the bed just like the model. "Now put your hand right on your little pussy, just like the girl in the picture." George emphasized the word pussy to see what kind of reaction he would get. The girl didn't even seem to notice.
"The girl in the picture is naked, George." Debbie said. "Will it be a fair comparison?"
George decided to play it real cool now. He knew she wanted it, so he could play all he wanted to. "I don't think that's necessary, Debbie."
Besides, you can see every line of your cunt right through the material, anyway." He added, "You might put your hand inside the panties for a more realistic shot."
George held his breath for an instant but the girl didn't let him down. She slipped her hand into just the right spot. "That's great, Honey. Just hold it like that until I get the best angle."
George's cock was like a rock now. It was sticking right out in front of him so he knew the kid could see it. The man moved from one side of the bed to the other. The young girl's eyes were riveted to the cock poking against the man's pants. George caught the fingers moving slightly under the panties.
"That's it, Sweetie. Pull your tummy in just a little," he ordered. "Now, look like you're really enjoying that finger." The camera clicked. The girl relaxed, but before she could move, George ordered her to hold the pose.
"I want to try that again. While the film is developing we could take off the top. It sure would improve the shot."
George kneeled on the bed alongside of the girl so that his pointed pants were right in front of her freeing her lovely, pointed tits.
"Now, isn't that more comfortable?" the man asked. "I'm a little uncomfortable myself," he added. Debbie's fuzzy brain didn't exactly know how it happened, but George had unzipped his pants and pulled his stiff prick out before she was really aware of it. George just stood there for a moment, his pulsating prick inches from the girl's face. Debbie didn't move. She lay there, fascinated by the organ. Her hand, as if it was controlled by someone else, reached out and touched the fascinating shaft. She ran her finger tips up and down the length of it. She felt the slippery head and then pulled her hand away to look at the fluid. She tasted her fingers.
George reached over and touched the pointed tips of her pretty boobs. The girl recoiled from his touch. She held back his hand. Did he blow it by going too fast? He glanced down at the girl's crotch. Her hand was still there, but it was obvious fingers had been shoved up into the young slit.
"Just close your eyes and open your mouth and IT! give you a surprise," George whispered in a throaty voice. Without thinking, the girl did as she was asked, and George quickly shoved his prick into her open mouth. Debbie opened her eyes in surprise; then closed them again to enjoy the thrill of the cock in her mouth. In her alcohol-doused brain she was one of the pretty girls in the book.
George reached again for the soft, white bulbs that were tipped with pink. This time the girl didn't stop his hand. He circled the globes gently and squeezed the nipples lightly so that they stood straight up. The girl pulled the big cock out of her mouth and admired it while George played with her tits. She ran her tongue up and down the organ, then she reached up and undid his pants so that they fell around his knees. His jockey shorts went next. The girl reached for the sacs beneath the man's prick. Carefully, she explored the man's testicles, knowing instinctively how delicate they were. God! How huge, she thought. They're as big as Blackie's.
"Let me slip out of these, Baby." George stood up, kicked his shoes off and slipped out of his pants and shorts. Debbie unbuttoned his shirt, and soon George was naked in front of her.
The man stood above the girl's head and kissed her on the mouth. His tongue pushed her lips open and soon their tongues were exploring each other's mouth. George reached down and stroked her tits while Debbie reached up for the man's cock. The pink nipples were the next target of the man's searching tongue. The slippery organ continued its journey down the girl's waist, circling her bellybutton, then finally, ending its search in the soft, thick cunt lips.
With George's head buried deep between her legs, Debbie was free to play with the prick above her face. She rubbed the organ on her cheeks, then under her chin. She studied it closely as she skinned back the sheath of skin that protected the hard shaft. Her tongue traced little outlines all over the cock head. She felt George's teeth biting the inside of her legs, so she took the skin of his sheath and gently followed the man's example. When she felt his tongue penetrate deep into her slit, she opened her mouth and let the throbbing prick enter.
George's tongue searched the soft ridges of the girl's labia. His chin rubbed against the bone hard ridge that protected the opening of the girl's slit. His expert tongue pushed aside the folds of skin and found the girl's clitoris and toyed with the tiny organ until it got stiff and hard like a little cock.
The girl arched her back to get the man further into the slit. Her legs tightened up, and George could feel the undulation of the girl's cute little ass picking up tempo. He started driving his own cock faster now, pushing it rapidly in and out of the girl's hungry mouth. The child's legs suddenly tightened. He felt the air hit his cock as she pulled it out of her mouth.
"Oooh, George, that feels soooo good," she moaned. "Jeesuus, it feels SOO GOOOOD!!! " The girl's legs squeezed against his head as she began coming. "AAHHH, OOHH, GEORGE, GEEOOORRGEEEEIE!"
The young girl wildly beat on his meat as she drove herself into a wild climax. Just as she finished her orgasm, George's cock started spurting out its white come. When the girl felt the sperm hit her face, she quickly rammed the organ back into her mouth. She wanted to feel the man's prick exploding in her mouth. She wanted to taste the white come. She wanted a total experience!
When the room stopped spinning around his head, George lay there between the girl's legs for a moment, letting the raging sex storm inside him subside. As he lay there catching his breath, he tried to figure out what had just happened. He knew she was eager to get laid, but he never realized she would be so ... so ... proficient!
Exhausted from the giant orgasm he had just experienced, he dragged himself off the girl and leaned over on his back. He sat there, bracing himself with his elbows, looking at Debbie.
The pretty child turned her face away from his gaze. "You think I'm awful, don't you?"
"Awful? Why would I think that?" George asked.
Debbie still averted his eyes. Finally she whispered, "Because I liked it so much."
George pulled the girl to him and held her in his arms. "You're so damn silly. I think it's fantastic that you liked it so much. I think ... it's ... marvelous!"
"You really mean that, George?" the girl asked sincerely.
"I really mean that The only problem I can see is the business. I'm going to spend so much time making love to you, the horses are all going to get ruined from lack of exercise."
Debbie looked concerned for a moment Finally, she got the courage to ask, "Don't we have another problem?"
George smiled at the girl. He reached out and lightly teased her nipple with his finger tips. "I can't think of any."
"What about Alice?" the girl asked simply.
CHAPTER FIVE
Alice was angry. She didn't know exactly why, but there was no doubt that she was really bugged. She had gotten out of the house so George could have his fun. She knew she had no reason to be upset about that. After all, they had agreed it was for the best, but she was still mad about having to get out of the house so he could fuck that young cunt.
To top it all off, the air conditioning on the Caddy had gone out. They had spent ten thousand on the car so that it would be trouble-free, and the air conditioning goes out when it's ninety in the shade! Sweat was pouring out of the dark woman's body. She had worn all white that day to show off her beautiful tan. A short skirt and tube top with white sandals made up her costume-of-the-day.
Alice glanced down at her large breasts. Beads of sweat had formed down the crevice of her big boobs and were pouring down the bottom of the tube top onto her white skirt
"Shit," Alice said out loud. "I can't win for losing today."
Something was nagging at her and she didn't want to know what it was. That's silly, she thought. Of course, I want to know. The pretty woman glanced at her reflection in the mirror. Nothing wrong there, she assured herself. But when she turned away from the mirror, she still saw her reflection clearly. Only in Alice's mind ... the reflection had much deeper lines around the eyes and neck.
Alice quickly dismissed the thought and concentrated on where she was going. She hadn't been to see her sister and the lads for a long time.
Her sister, Helen, was divorced. like her other friends pushing forty, she was stuck with bringing up the children alone. The hard years, however, were behind Helen now. The lads were almost grown up and had been taking care of each other for years. Angie was fourteen. The same age as Debbie, Alice thought. wonder if she's fooling around with some old bastard too. The boy, Dirk, was sixteen. Alice remembered, He was always such a pretty boy. She convinced herself, By now he is probably gay. She found herself, though, fantasizing about him.
Alice pictured herself holding the boy on her lap and nursing him with her big tits. She laughed out loud when she pictured him as a little baby with a giant hard-on. She saw him with his head buried deep in her breasts, milk running out of his mouth from her generous body. She pictured him sitting on her lap like an infant, with her jacking off his big prick. How gross, the woman thought However, she had to admit that it was Dirk who was probably responsible for her making this trip today.
Alice rang the bell five times before she decided to try the door. It gave easily to her turning, so she walked into the house. The woman looked around. It was a nice house. Helen got a nice set-dement when she got her divorce. Her husband was kind enough to the before he managed to change the beneficiary in his will. So, again, she came out quite well. Yes, it was a beautiful home, and it had a lovely pool. Pool! That's where they must all be. Alice could already feel the cool water as she anticipated a nice swim.
When Angie came storming through the door, tying the strings of her bathing suit around her neck, she almost knocked Alice over. After the two got over the initial surprise, Angie explained to her aunt that she was having a problem in being alone with Dirk. It seemed he was forever trying to see her nude and trying to make her do things ... bad things. Aunt Alice understood about ... boys. She would handle everything. The woman told the girl to get dressed and go for a milk shake or something. Angie gave her aunt a thankful loss on the cheek and rushed to her room. With Dirk trying to put the make on his sister, Alice was sure that Helen would not be home for awhile.
Dirk was shocked when he came through the door and found not his sister but his aunt waiting for him. The size of the boy's hard-on pushing against his brief bathing suit convinced Alice immediately she had done the right thing by sending the girl away.
The boy's grown nicely, the woman thought. He must he almost six feet tall. His face is still too pretty to be a boy, but the way the muscles of his neck and shoulders are bulging, there's no question he's on his way to being a real stud.
"Aunt Alice," the boy stammered, trying to cover his erection with his hands ... "I wasn't expecting you."
"I was in the neighborhood so I thought I'd stop by for a swim," Alice lied to the boy. "Angie just went by me. She was very upset."
"We had an argument," Dirk stammered. "I was just coming in to ... apologize."
Alice thought it was so cute the way the boy kept trying to conceal his stiff cock. She felt so horny she just wanted to reach into those trunks and pull the damn thing out and just beat on it for awhile.
"Don't worry about Angie. She's very young and doesn't understand about the-problems boys your age have. I think I can help you, though," she assured the young man. "First, however, I'd like to borrow one of your Mom's swimsuits. Will you stay around for a while and join me in a swim?"
Dirk stared at the woman's huge tits. "Oh, yes. Sure, Aunt Alice. I'll be glad to," the boy answered enthusiastically.
"Well, you just sit there and I'll see if I can find a suit in your mother's room." Alice pointed to a chair and then she headed for Helen's bedroom. Dirk sat in the chair his Aunt indicated. The woman knew the bedroom door was visible from that chair, and she deliberately left the door just slightly ajar. Now if you're half the boy I think you are, the woman mused, you should have your nose in that doorway in no time at all.
The woman kicked off her shoes, slipped her skirt down her legs and pulled her halter over her head. She stood in front of the full-length mirror, alongside her sister's bed. The white, brief panties seemed almost shiny next to her dark skin. He should be right at the door now, she thought as she stroked one of her breasts.
Dirk was absolutely predictable. His hand stroked the material over his cock as he watched his aunt touching her tit. "Jeeesus," the boy said under his breath. "What a set of knockers!" From the angle the boy was watching at, he could clearly see the woman's front in the mirror and her back directly in his view. The boy's eyes almost popped when she slid off her white panties. He had never seen a real cunt naked before. Oh, sure he had seen a few hairs sticking out of his mother's bathing suit bottom and even Angie's pussy was a little visible at times when she was playing and the crotch on her bathing suit bottom had slipped to the side a little. But this was the real thing!
Alice ran her hands over her hot box. She ran her fingers through the tight black cunt hairs. She decided that was enough. She didn't want the boy coming too soon. She wanted to take care of that! She started looking through Helen's drawers to find a suit. She started with the big dresser and with the bottom drawer. Alice bent way over, giving the boy a clear view of her slit and ass-hole.
Dirk couldn't take any more. He slipped his hand inside his trunks and grabbed his hot meat His cock was slippery from all the seminal fluid pouring out of the tiny hole at the tip. He watched breathlessly as the woman stood up with two bathing suits in her hands. Nude, she turned toward the door with one suit in each hand.
"Which one do you like better, Dirk?" she asked.
The boy didn't know what to do. Was he imagining this? Had she really spoken? He pulled his hand off his joint.
"I know you're there, Dirk. There's no need to be embarrassed," she told the boy in a reassuring tone. "I need you're help. Now come through the door I left open for you and tell me what you like best."
Dirk cautiously pushed the door open. "That's better. Come on in. All the way in," his aunt commanded. The boy gawked at the beautiful, naked body of his aunt. It just had to be a dream. He would wake up in just a minute with his come all over his body and the sheets. He took a few more steps into the bedroom.
"Well," Alice persisted, "which do you like best?"
The boy was speechless. He wanted to be real cool. He wanted to say something like, "I like the one in the middle. You know, the cute one with the fur pussy in the middle." He wanted to, but his mouth was too dry to say anything.
"I know what your problem is. You're just too far away to see clearly. Why don't you come closer. Much closer!" the woman coaxed seductively.
The boy did as he was told and stopped just inches from the woman's lush body. The woman let the two suits fall to the floor. "I don't think you've ever seen a woman's nude body before, Dirk. Have you?" she whispered. The boy shook his head from side to side. "Would you like to touch me, Dirk? Would you like to touch my tits?"
Dirk nodded his head up and down. "Do it, boy. Do it," Alice commanded in a husky voice.
The boy reached his hands out slowly, still not believing what was happening to him. The woman grasped his hands and pulled them strongly to her breasts. Holding Dirk's hands, she guided them around her soft, fleshy globes. "This isn't a dream, Auntie, is it?" the boy asked.
"It's no dream, Dirk," Alice assured him. "You can do whatever your little cock desires. You can play with my tits. You can even suck on them if you like. Would you like that, Sweetie?"
The boy responded by digging his head into her large, soft breasts and circling the pointed nipple with his eager mouth.
Alice slipped her hand into the boy's trunks and touched what she had been hungry for ... a young virgin prick. She felt so wantonly ... wicked! Yes, that was it! She was really wicked. It was the corruption of the boy's innocence that made this experience so very, very exciting.
"Do you like me holding your cock like this, Dirk?" she asked.
The boy, not wanting to let go of the sweet flesh in his mouth, nodded his head up and down.
"It's a lovely prick. Your Auntie is going to show you some wonderful things to do with it. Let go of my tits and step back so your Auntie can pull down your trunks," Alice instructed the boy. "I want to see your cute little balls."
The boy stepped back so that the woman could strip him. Alice dropped to her knees in front of Dirk and slid down the trunks. His cock was right in front of her face.
"Are you going to blow me, Alice?" the boy asked hopefully.
Alice held the sacs beneath the pulsating prick in her hands. "Oh, yes, Dirk. I'm going to blow your lovely cock, and after that I'm going to let you slip it right into my hot little cuntie," she answered him. She had never talked this way in her whole life! If George were listening he would never believe it was her talking. But, it was that knowledge that made it so thrilling ... so evil. Alice felt she was Satan leading an angel into hell.
"It's so pretty, do you mind if I just kiss it first?" Alice asked, as she ran her fingertips up the erect shaft.
"Kiss it. Please, kiss it!" the boy pleaded as he pushed his aching pecker against her cheek. Alice held the erect shaft steady with her hand and then started kissing the boy. She tasted his balls first with the tip of her tongue. The base of his cock was next as she worked her way upward to the cock's head.
Dirk held the woman's jet-black hair in his hands as she continued kissing the pulsating organ.
"Would you like me to put your big dick in my mouth, Sweetie? How about getting your first real blow-job from your sweet Aunt?" Alice asked, teasing the boy out of his mind.
"Yes," he shouted. "Put it in your mouth. I've seen pictures in books and some of the boys have told me about it, but I never had it done before. Blow me, Alice. Please blow me," he begged.
Alice couldn't remember ever having been turned on so much by just sticking a prick in her mouth. She couldn't recall a man she had ever balled that she hadn't blown. It was always to please the man though, not herself. She enjoyed making them twist and squirm, and she always got a bang out of seeing their come shooting into the air. But this boy was different. Maybe it was because his dick was so new and fresh. There were no wrinkles in the sheath and the boy's youthful vitality seemed to pour out through his marvelous cock. She knew she was going to come if she didn't stop. So, reluctantly, she withdrew the delicious meat from her mouth.
The boy started to protest, but the woman pushed him gently down on the bed and lay down beside him.
"I thought you might like to play with Auntie's pussy for a while," she whispered in his ear. The boy's hand passed down the satin skin of the woman's waist and stopped when it felt the curly black hairs covering her vulva. His fingers explored the flesh at the point of the triangle. They pushed between the woman's legs and felt the soft folds on each side of her slit, and then they pushed aside the folds and found the moist opening of the woman's vagina.
Alice cooed in the boy's ears as she stroked his pulsating organ. "That's good, Dirk. That's good. You're just a natural born finger fucker. Your Auntie's cunt has never felt soooo fucking good!"
She took the boy's free hand and placed it on her breast. The boy immediately began to tease her nipples.
Dirk instinctively knew to push his finger into the hole. He thrilled at exploring the ridges and folds inside the woman's snatch. This is what it's all about! Just wait until I tell all the guys. The boy's mind painted vivid pictures of his friends marveling at the wonders HE had performed.
Alice whispered in the boy's ear, "Why don't you put another finger in there. You gotta get it stretched so it can take this big, beautiful prick of yours."
The boy did as he was asked. "Can I see it, Auntie? I want to see your hole up close," he pleaded.
"I thought you'd never ask," the woman replied.
The boy started to slide down her body, but the woman stopped him short. Instead, she pulled him around so that she could get at his bulging pecker as he slid his head between her legs. The rich, pungent odor from her box made the boy's head tingle. He felt Alice's tongue gliding up and down his prick. The boy's tongue darted out and slid along the inside of the woman's leg. He felt his cock being engulfed by his aunt's mouth. His tongue slid along the soft ridges of Alice's cunt lips. The woman's legs spread open wider, and the youth's tongue darted into the warm hole.
The boy suddenly lifted his head and asked, "Auntie, are we sixty-nining it?"
Alice released the boy's peter and exclaimed, "We sure are, Baby. We sure are and you're doing it just perfect!" To emphasize her point, she pulled his head tighter into her cunt with her legs as she plunged his dick deep into her throat.
It was too much. He had held on for a long time for his first sexual experience. When she touched the tip of his cock with her throat, she felt the boy explode. His buttocks muscles tensed, and he started shooting his load. She felt his come fill her mouth cavity and spill out the sides of her lips. The boy tried to pull his head up to moan, but the woman was not about to let up on her grip. She was too close now to stop.
The boy's body stopped convulsing, but his tongue didn't let up on its work. She let the flaccid prick slip out of her mouth as she encouraged the boy on. "That's sooo good, Dirk. You're doing fantastic, Baby. Your Auntie is almost ready to come, Baby. Dig that tongue in there, Baby. Use your fingers too, Sweetie. Good, Darling. That's right ... your tongue and your finger," she moaned in ecstasy.
Dirk knew she was ready when he felt her body tighten up. He darted his tongue rapidly in and out of Alice's slit as he ground down on the hard mound of her vulva with his chin. The woman's wildly oscillating ass turned the boy on once more, and he could feel his cock getting hard all over again.
Alice had never before experienced as wild a sensation! She was right on the edge of coming. She grasped one of her breasts in her free hand and squeezed it. It almost broke her concentration when she felt the young prick in her hand get hard again. It had only been seconds since the boy came! That did it. Her cunt beat against Dirk's mouth like a pneumatic jackhammer as she jerked his meat wih one hand and pressed her nipple hard against her chest with the other. Alice moaned in sheer ecstasy when her orgasm started. "You are fantastic," she screamed as she hit her peak. "DUG THAT TONGUE IN THEERE, BABY!! OOHH, JEESUUUS! OOOHHH, GOOOD DAAAMMMMNNNH! AAAHHHHHH. AAHHh-hh." Alice's body went limp. "Wheew."
Dirk lifted his head from the woman's crotch. "I made you come, didn't I, Aunt Alice?" the boy asked, amazed and proud of his accomplishment.
"Did you ever!" the woman responded. "But your peter is all stiff and hard again," she said, stroking the long, hard organ. "What do you think we should do with it?"
"Just turn around, Alice, and I'll show you what I'm going to do with it," the boy commanded.
Alice thought she might only be dreaming it but there was a different sound to Dirk's voice. The boy swiftly changed his position and lay on top of the woman. He shoved her legs apart, aimed his cock at her hole and started poking at her cunt until he found the opening. Once he got the head inside the hole, he rammed his prick in as hard as he could.
"Easy, Baby," the woman gently chided. "You're suppose to fuck it, not rip it open."
The boy didn't hear her. Instead, he seemed to thrust with even more force.
"Hey, Dirk, you're hurting me," Alice complained. "Take it easy, you son-of-a-bitch!"
"You love it, bitch," the boy snarled. "I know you cunts like it to hurt. Does it hurt, Auntie? Tell me how it hurts!"
Alice was stunned. The boy wasn't playing. He was deliberately trying to hurt her and he was being successful.
"Yes, it hurts, you little bastard," she hissed back at him. "If you don't take it easy, I'm going to slap you right across the face, you little animal!"
Dirk stopped his motion. He lifted his upper body away from the woman, holding himself away from her with his hands, but leaving his dick deeply embedded in her. The youth looked down at the pretty face and smiled. Alice relaxed a moment, thinking the boy had come to his senses. Her cunt had started to lubricate fully now, and she was thinking how great his cock felt, soaking in her, when she felt the stinging slap across her face.
"You lousy little . . Alice started to curse Dirk, but the boy dropped on top of her again and covered her mouth with his own. He drove' her teeth apart with his tongue as she beat on his back with her fists. Alice felt like a wild animal as she dug her fingernails into Dirk's back and ripped his flesh. The boy only rammed her harder with his prick as he explored her mouth with his tongue. It was the wildest, most erotic, experience Alice had ever had. She found herself banging away at the boy's thrusting cock with the same animal madness the boy was exhibiting.
Dirk raised his head and looked at the woman's wild eyes. "You love it, cunt. Tell me how much you love it," the boy grunted.
"I love it, you filthy, mother-fucking prick," Alice yelled as she bit his ear. "I love it. I LOVE IT. I LOOOVE IT!!!"
Alice clenched her fist and beat on the boy's back as she felt herself going over the hill again. Dirk bent his head down and grabbed one of Alice's big nipples and sucked on it hard as he felt his come shooting into the woman's hole.
Utterly exhausted after their fierce orgy, the two bodies slowly returned to a normal state. Alice pushed the boy off her weary body. The boy just lay still. The woman wondered if she should ball the kid out or tell him it had been the greatest sexual bang she had ever had.
Dirk looked at his aunt, and a tear trickled down his cheek. "Aunt Alice, you are the most wonderful person in the whole world."
Alice just didn't expect that. The boy was sincere. She was sure of that. After all, the tear was real. She felt she had to say something about his behavior, though. When the boy reached over and kissed her very tenderly on the mouth, she knew she had been wrong about him. He had probably acted the way he did because of the way she had approached him. She recalled how good she felt about acting evil. She remembered, too, the language she had used, the brazen way she had acted. It had to be her fault the boy behaved as he did.
Alice whispered in Dirk's ear, "You are a fantastic lover!"
CHAPTER SIX
George stirred in his sleep. He was having a wonderful dream. In his dream George was in the center of a huge stage, sitting on a richly upholstered chair. He was wearing a deep purple, velvet smoking jacket with a white ascot neatly tucked around his neck. He wore no pants and he had an enormous hard-on. The spotlight was on his stiff prick, and two heads were sliding up and down the huge erection. He couldn't see their faces, but one head was topped with long red hair and the other with a short, wavy black coiffeur.
George looked out at the huge audience. Everyone was leaning forward in their seats, obviously fascinated at what they were watching. He wanted to see the faces of the two women. He could feel their tongues sliding up and down his shaft, but he, couldn't see. He heard himself shouting, "I want to watch, too! Let me see!"
"Just open your eyes," a voice far in the distance instructed. "Open your eyes, sleepy head!"
The man was tired. He had banged the kid three times last night and while it was a great experience, he finally had to get some sleep. He was sure right about that Debbie. She just couldn't get enough. When George's heavy eyelids were finally able to allow him to see, the first thing to greet his eyes was his stiff pecker, standing straight up in Debbie's hand. The girl was lying alongside of him, resting her head over his leg as she held his cock with her other hand. She bent her head over and ran her tongue up his swollen dick.
"Is this what you wanted to sec, George?" the girl asked. She circled the head of the man's dick with her pointed tongue and then slowly slid her lips over the straight prick until it was completely engulfed in her mouth. She watched the man's reaction through his half-closed eyes.
"She's incredible George thought. She was on the verge of having another climax! While the child was playing with his dong, her legs were wide open right in front of his face. She had her hand stroking her ever-hot pussy right where George could enjoy the whole show. The man reached down and pulled her hand off his prick. He decided he'd like to beat his own meat while she kept on sucking on it.
The girl smiled as she coordinated her blowing with his strokes. George figured she must have been playing with herself for quite a while. Debbie's eyes closed tight as she pushed his cock as deep as it would go into her mouth. Her body went rigid, then went limp.
"That was an easy one," George said.
"But nice," the child responded easily. With more energy than the man thought anyone should have at this time of the day, the girl bolted into a sitting position alongside him. "Let me jerk you off, George."
Before the man could answer, she grabbed his dick and started jerking on it rapidly. The naked girl sitting there with her legs spread wide open, her tits bouncing with every stroke, was just too much for the man. In a matter of seconds, his cock started shooting come into the air. The white, creamy substance landed all over his stomach and legs. Debbie laughed with childish glee. "I just wanted to see what it looked like."
George pulled the child to him. "You're just too much!"
"You like making love to me, George?" the girl asked.
The man responded, "That's a silly question. You know I do!"
"You won't let Alice lack me out of the house then?"
"What Alice doesn't know won't hurt her," he lied, "and I'm sure you're not going to say anything, so we've got nothing to worry about Right?"
The child nodded her head in agreement. "Now, you go and get me a washcloth so I can wash this off of my belly."
George and Debbie were hard at work when Alice pulled into the drive. She honked the horn and waved to them as she stopped her car in front of the house. The two returned her greeting and continued their work. Alice was grateful to be left alone. She wasn't ready to explain the marks on her neck and breasts yet. She hadn't really made up her mind whether she would tell George about Dirk.
That evening before dinner, Alice pulled George aside and suggested he leave the house for a while. George had never really thought his wife would try to make Debbie. He had thought it would be a way of turning her on in their own lovemaking and maybe even work into a threesome. However, he could hardly turn her down after last night.
Debbie was in her room doing her homework when Alice walked in. The girl was surprised by how beautiful the woman looked. Alice had slipped into some lounging pajamas after dinner. Debbie was impressed by the way the white hip-hugger bottoms and halter showed off Alice's deep tan. Her big nipples and her big black triangle were clearly visible through the material.
"How's the homework coming, Debbie?" Alice asked.
"Almost done. I was just thinking it was time to go to bed," the girl said, stretching to relax her muscles. "I'm awfully tired tonight."
"I noticed you were walking pretty stiff today. Your legs looked wobbly," Alice said carefully. "You're not use to this style of living yet. Did you use the vibrator I gave you?"
"Why, yes, Alice. I did."
"Did it help, Honey?"
"I think it helped a little," the child remarked. Debbie was having more and more difficulty taking her eyes off the woman's huge, well-formed tits.
"That's what I thought," Alice said with authority. "You're probably not using it properly. Slip off your jeans and he down on the bed."
Alice had spotted the box containing the vibrator when she first entered the room. She helped the girl toward the bed and then got the vibrator. She twisted the handle at the bottom of the cock-shaped instrument, listened to the familiar sound and then approached the child. Debbie had removed her jeans and was sitting on the edge of the bed. Alice thought, The western shirt makes such a cute nightie.
Alice instructed the girl to lie on her stomach and spread her legs out a little. She pulled the shirt up off the girl's cute little ass so she could see what kind of panties the girl had on. She was delighted that they were the black briefs. They rode up the crack of the kid's ass so that the cheeks stuck out below the material.
"You have such a lovely body," Alice whispered. "Every boy in school must be wanting to play house with you," she teased as she put the vibrator on the top of the girl's thigh.
"Boys don't" even pay any attention to me," Debbie lied. Alice had put her hand on Debbie's lower back as she slowly ran the pulsating instrument up and down the girl's thighs. Debbie felt very relaxed and comfortable. The woman's manner was so warm and ... comforting. The vibrator was running up and down the inside of her thighs now. It seemed to come closer to her cunt each time it made a new pass. Debbie was drifting off to a magic land with weird shaped cocks. In an almost semi-sleep state, she thought it was George's hand stroking her legs. She imagined it was his hand, teasing her cunt, so she lowered her box so he could touch it easier.
"Does that feel good?" a voice asked.
"Yes. Oh, yes. It feels so good," the girl answered drowsily. She smiled as she imagined George's hands pulling down her panties. His hand stroked the smooth cheeks of her ass as she felt the vibrator nuzzle the lips of her vagina. Debbie spread her legs wider to let the instrument into her hole, and then she realized it was the vibrator that was fucking her and Alice was holding it!
She lifted her head and looked back at Alice. The woman had untied the knot holding her halter together and was stroking her naked tits. "It does feel good, doesn't it?"
Debbie looked at the pretty woman for a moment. She watched Alice tease her big nipples so that they stood up hard and pointed. Slowly she answered, "It ... feels ... wonder ... ful."
Alice indicated that Debbie should roll over. The girl moved carefully so as not to dislodge the vibrator, which was now a couple of inches inside her hole. When she was on her back, she reached out and touched the satin-skinned breast. Alice smiled as the child traced the outline of her boob and then finally reached the tip. Alice glanced down at the pretty red triangle of the girl. A large pool of fluid out-lined Debbie's slit.
The woman ran her fingers through the sparsely covered vulva. She tugged at a couple of the soft curly hairs. The girl grit her teeth at the painfully exciting experience. Alice pulled the vibrator out of the girl's cunt and turned it off. Debbie watched curiously as the woman leaned toward her. Alice stopped when her big tits were directly over Debbie's head.
"As a baby, Debbie," Alice started, "were you bottle fed or breast fed?"
Debbie ran her hand over the two large globes hanging in front of her. She laughed softly. "I really don't know."
"Weren't you ever curious about how it would feel to be nursed?" the woman asked.
The girl's finger tips circled the big, dark mound around the tip of the nipple. "They are so big and pretty," Debbie said with awe and admiration. She squeezed both tits with her hands. "Soft. So very, very soft," the girl said as she lifted her head and carefully touched the nipple with her tongue.
Alice drew the girl's head to her breast, pushing the child's face deep into her fleshy bosom. The girl didn't disappoint her. She felt her nipple being massaged by the girl's skillful tongue, and then she felt her pull the nipple into her mouth.
Alice's hand went back to the girl's triangle. The hand felt the hard ridge of flesh, then the soft lips. Alice's finger tips rode along the edge of the girl's slit down over the anus opening. Her finger stopped there a moment, pressing against the tight hole.
Debbie licked her way across the woman's chest to the other nipple then back again. Her hands slid along the woman's waist and then tugged at the waistband of her pajamas. Alice lifted her ass so that the girl could pull them down. Debbie's shirt came off next. Alice slid her tiny bra over the girl's well-formed breasts. She ran her hand over both the white mounds.
"You have such a lovely, lovely body," Alice repeated with almost a touch of envy.
"Not anywhere near as nice as yours," the girl returned sincerely.
Alice stood up and pulled the nude girl to her feet. The women stood up, held hands and admired each other's naked form. Alice drew the child to her slowly so that they could feel their soft flesh gently touching. They stood there, breast to breast, hip to hip, toe to toe. Alice drew the child tight against her, grinding her mound into the girl's.
"You feel so good I Just want to eat you up," Alice whispered into Debbie's ear. She took the child's head into her hands and kissed her full on the mouth. Debbie opened her mouth to let the woman's tongue in, and they explored each other's mouth while their hands felt the flesh of their asses.
Alice pulled her head away, then kissed Debbie's throat, her chest, and her breasts. She dropped to her knees and played little tracing games with her tongue across the girl's stomach until she finally burrowed her head into the girl's bellybutton.
"Do you like that, Honey?"
"Oh, I love it!"
Alice touched the girl's sensitive pussy. She ran her finger along the moist slit. "Sit down on the edge of the bed, Baby," she ordered. The girl obeyed instantly. "Now, he back."
When Debbie did as she was asked, she gave Alice a clear view of her vagina and anus. Alice kissed the inside of the girl's knee. Her tongue ran along Debbie's leg, across her slit and all the way to the other knee. When she repeated the process the second time she let her tongue drink up some of the fluid pouring out of the girl's hole. The third time she did it, she stopped at the girl's cunt and let her tongue run down the slit until it stopped at the girl's ass-hole. She teased the tiny hole a minute then shot up to the well-lubricated pussy. Alice gently pushed aside the protective cunt lips, exposing the-girl's pretty, pink hole. She pushed her well-educated tongue as deep into the hole as she could and flicked her tongue rapidly.
"Oh, Alice, that's marvelous," the girl moaned as she rotated her hips, trying to get as much of the slippery hard tongue into her torrid orifice as she could. George was really great, the girl thought, but Alice is just too much!
"Do you like doing that?" Debbie moaned. "Is it fun licking a cunt, Alice?"
Alice ran her face alongside the girl's legs, wiping off some of the "honeydew" she had licked out of the girl's fiery slit. She swung her body around so that her black bush was right over the girl's face. "You tell me, Baby," she said as she went back to running her tongue up and down the crack between the child's pretty legs.
Debbie examined the woman's soft, curly hairs for a moment. She ran her fingers through the tight growth, and she inhaled the pungent perfumed odor coming from the woman's sex organ. She ran her fingers along the edge of the labia. It looks kinda funny, she thought. She ran her finger tips down the slit, feeling the moisture there. The girl pushed the lips apart and looked at the almond-shaped opening. She stuck her tongue out and cautiously tested the wet pussy. Alice dropped her butt down hard, driving the tiny tongue into its target. The girls wrapped their arms around each other's ass and ate "hair pie" for a little while.
Debbie heard the vibrator before she felt it poking into her ass-hole. The tingling sensation was terrific at first, but when Alice started shoving the large instrument into the tiny hole, Debbie wanted to yell. She tried to stop Alice, but the woman bore down heavily on her mouth so that she couldn't say anything. The pain was unbearable as the head of the vibrator started digging deeper and deeper into her anus. It forced her to keen driving her cunt harder and harder against Alice's mouth and chin. The pain was making the experience strangely exciting. Alice returned the driving force Debbie was pushing against her. With equal vigor they were pounding against each other mercilessly. Debbie exploded when the instrument was a good three inches up her ass. It seemed she couldn't rub hard enough against Alice's remarkable tongue, and the pain from her rectum was pure ecstasy now. When she felt Alice tighten up at the beginning of her climax, it just helped Debbie's orgasm to last longer.
Debbie was the first to move. She turned around and crawled back to Alice's breast. She lay there with her head resting on the large, soft pillow of flesh. Alice put her arm around the girl. She bent over and kissed the child on the forehead. "Would you believe I've never done it with a woman before?" she stated simply.
The child kissed the big, dark nipple. "I'm glad. You've made me very happy, Alice."
"Let's keep this our secret, Debbie. No one must ever find out. Not even George," Alice said with just a touch of warning in her voice.
"He'd never find out from me, Alice," the girl was quick to answer. "But you must promise me one thing."
"What?" Alice asked drowsily.
"You'll never let George throw me out of the house."
CHAPTER SEVEN
George was really worried. He didn't know the State sent inspectors out to check up on their wards. Had he known, he would have had Debbie dressed differently. He would have had her doing something more ... lady-like. He certainly would not have had her helping him breed a stallion! The thought of losing the girl was more than he could bear!
Was there anything the inspector could really use against them? George went over that early morning in his mind once more.
Everything had been going fantastic. He and Alice had agreed to pretend neither of them knew the other was banging Debbie. George would usually find some pretext to get her alone during the day, and Alice would go in to help her with her homework in the evening. The girl seemed insatiable. As often as she was fucked, she always seemed to be willing and able to take more.
He remembered that if the woman had gotten there just half an hour earlier, she would really have been shocked. He had found Debbie in the barn watching a couple of dogs banging away. They both laughed as they watched the dogs stuck together. Debbie reached over and ran her hand along George's crotch.
"I guess I don't turn you on anymore, Georgie," she said, teasing the man.
George smiled and pulled her over to some bales of hay. He stacked two bales waist high and then pushed the girl easily over them so that her feet were on the ground but her upper body was draped over the bales.
"We're going to make like a couple of doggies," he said as he slipped her jeans down her legs. He pulled down the dainty panties and let them slide down around her feet. When he whipped his stiff pecker out, the girl reached between her legs and grabbed it.
"Let me put it in. Let me put it in," she squealed like a little girl grabbing a new toy. She aimed the tool at her box, then rubbed the head around the sensitive cunt lips. George started driving his big meat into her. After it was good and soaked in her juices, Debbie told George to hang on for a second while she reached back and grabbed his cock once more. This time she aimed the stiff pecker at her ass-hole.
George was delighted! He didn't know why he hadn't done this yet, but he was sure he would have gotten around to it soon anyway. He imagined Alice had probably already fucked the kid in the ass-hole with the vibrator. George strained mightily to push his dick into the tiny opening.
"How does it feel, Baby?"
"Oh, it hurts soooo good, Georgie," she gasped. "Let me feel your balls while you're fucking me, Daddy."
The man thought it was cute the way she called him Daddy. She only used the term when his prick was inside her. She would call him Georgie, or sweetie, or honey while they were playing and always George in front of anyone else. But Daddy only when he was actually in her cunt ... or ass-hole.
George's cock was almost all the way in now. The girl moaned, "I can't last very ... long ... this ... way. Oh, Daddy. OOOH DAAAADDEEEEEEE." The girl's ass squeezed the man's cock so hard he almost yelled in pain.
Before Debbie really had a chance to catch her breath, George pulled his still stiff prick out of the kid's ass. He told the girl to pull up her pants and sit on the ground with her back against the bale of hay. Debbie did as she was told. The man took long, easy strokes with the hand that was holding his prick. "Now, unbutton your shirt," he instructed the girl. She obeyed the man's order exposing her naked boobs.
"Just play with those pretty tits while I get this load off!"
Debbie ran her hands over her nude breasts as she watched George jacking himself off. She lightly touched her nipples so that they would stand erect and firm. The man beat his meat fiercely as the picture in front of him drove him into erotic insanity. His load shot off right in the girl's face. She opened her mouth wide to catch all the man's sperm. George aimed straight and almost all of his come went into her pretty red opening. The child wiped the balance off of her cheeks and chin, then licked her fingers clean.
George tucked his spent peter back into his pants and patted Debbie on the head. "We've got to get back to work. It's time the other stud did some fucking around here."
It was just as old Blackie was sticking it into the mare that the woman showed up! Debbie was "lipping" the mare with a twitch, and George was aiming Blackie's prick into the mare's squirting hole when they heard a voice cut through the air and ask, "Is anyone here?"
George was too busy with the stud to take any notice of the person calling out. When the mare's hole was full and running over with the big horse's sperm, George let the animal down.
"Walk her out before she loses all that stuff," he yelled to Debbie. The girl ran the mare over to the hose, squirted her with cold water under her tail. The big stud whinnied to the mare as Debbie trotted her across the field.
George cross-tied the horse and turned to the owner of the strange voice. A tall, slender woman in a business suit turned to him. She wore horn -rimmed glasses, and her blond hair was tightly curled in a bun at the bottom of her neck.
"Does Debbie often aid you with these breedings, Mister Kern?" the woman inquired.
"Oh, sure. She's a great hand around horses," George replied with a big smile. "You have me at a disadvantage, ma'am. You know my name but I don't know yours," he said with Western politeness.
"I'm Ms. Adams from the State," she replied with a ring of authority in her voice. "We like to check on our wards to see how they are getting along with their foster parents. Especially when the couple is handling their first child."
The woman's attention was momentarily diverted as a big gelding in an open coral close by decided to urinate. George could see the woman's eyelids flutter when she saw the enormous dick extend almost to the ground before the gelding let the piss pour out.
"We just like to make sure," the woman continued, pretending to be nonchalant about the horse, "that the child and parents are getting along well."
"You just have to look at the girl to see how happy" she is," George replied quickly. "And we are just delighted with her."
"I'm sure you are," the woman said as she watched Debbie running toward them with the mare. The child's well-formed breasts bounced freely under the western shirt
"Is your wife pleased too, Mister Kern?" the woman asked. George thought the woman's tone was just a bit icy.
"Why don't we go back to the house and ask her," the man urged reassuringly. "I think you will find she is every bit as happy with the child as I am."
The tall, woman strode alongside the man as they headed back toward the house. Ranch life seemed too much for the woman, George thought as they walked together. She almost stumbled over a drake banging away at his little duck, and when she glanced back and saw Debbie washing Blackie's cock, he thought she was going to pass out!
He somehow knew he should have called out or went into the house first before taking Ms. Adams into the house, but it was just one of those days! He walked into the living room and called out to Alice. How was he to know she had been taking a sun bath! Alice opened the glass doors leading to the sun porch and walked in, stark naked. Ms. Adams' knees seemed to give when she saw the voluptuous, nude woman coming into the room.
Alice was equally as shocked and gave out a little scream as she ran back out the door and grabbed a towel. When she returned with the towel wrapped around her curvaceous body, she bawled out George for not letting her know they had company. There was an awkward silence then everyone laughed.
George explained who Ms. Adams was, and Alice suggested he leave them alone to talk awhile. George was relieved to get off the hook and made a hasty departure. An hour later, the woman walked out of the house and drove off. George hurried back to the house to find out what had happened.
"I don't think we have anything to worry about, George," Alice said calmly. "She's a nice lady and I think she'll leave the girl here. In any event, she said she'd call back and let us know what her superiors think of her report."
Alice walked toward the bedroom. George never noticed she was still wearing just a towel.
Darleen Adams' legs were shaking. She ran her hand down her mound and let it just sit there. Mustn't play with myself when I'm driving, she thought. You can get in accidents that way. There was no denying it ... she was turned on by that over-ripe pig. "Damn!" she said out loud. How did she know?
Darleen remembered that when the man left the room, Alice turned and caught her staring at her big breasts.
"I should change into something more appr ... " she started to say.
That's not necessary just for me," she interrupted. Darleen realized that she probably gave herself away right there. She said it too fast. She wanted to stare at the woman's body and Alice knew it! That's when the tease started.
They talked about Debbie and ranch life. Alice explained of course, that there were lots of things to get a child's sexual imagination going, but wasn't it better to see them in their true light than to see them distorted on the streets in the form of dirty jokes? As Alice spoke she kept shifting her position so that Darleen could get little bits and pieces of flesh exposed to her. She crossed and re-crossed her legs a half dozen times. It seemed to Darleen that every time she did it, she got a clearer look at the woman's black pussy.
It was the incredibly well-formed breasts that really turned her on. She had never seen a set that were as large and had no sag. Probably a silicone job, she thought. The towel fell off her shoulders at least three times. It was obvious Darleen was fascinated by her breasts so Alice made no attempt to pull it back up.
"Would you like to touch them?" she asked simply.
Darleen was possessed by the woman. She could no more stop her hand than she could stop the clock. Her sensitive finger tips touched the satin-smooth flesh. She ran them slowly toward the dark brown nipple. Her delicate touch made the brown mound and the darker tip stand up firmly. Darleen bent over and pressed her face firmly into the other tit. There was no silicone here!
Just as she was about to take the dark tip into her mouth, the woman gently pushed her away. Alice whispered into the panting woman's ear, "Call me this afternoon. I'll meet you somewhere."
It was three hours later when Alice walked into the cocktail lounge. Darleen was so nervous she had gone and peed three times in the last half-hour. When she saw the beautiful black-haired woman dressed in a white blouse and yellow skirt walking towards her, she relaxed. All her doubts and insecurities seemed to vanish with the sight of the big-busted woman.
She felt she should stand up and pull the chair back for her but she restrained herself. Women didn't do things like that. After all, she was a woman. At least she looked like one. She was built like one. However, right now she wished she had a ten-inch prick hanging between her legs.
Alice sat down next to the blond woman. A waitress came over and got their order. While they waited, Alice reached under the table and felt Darleen's snatch.
"Ooooh, that feels good, Alice," the woman cooed.
Alice smiled her wicked smile and whispered, "I just wanted to make sure we were built the same."
"We're not," Darleen said, looking down the opening of Alice's low-cut bodice.
I've got a feeling there's more under that suit than meets the eye."
The waitress returned with their drinks. The girls quickly disposed of them. They left the lounge and went to the room Darleen had obtained for them. After latching the door, pulling down the shades and kicking off their shoes, the women fell on the bed fully clothed. Darleen grabbed Alice's full tit with her hand as she sought the woman's open mouth. Their tongues touched and played "tag" as Alice reached down and stroked the muscular cheeks of Darleen's ass.
Alice pulled her head free and said to the other woman, "I knew there was more to you than you could see through that damn suit."
Darleen didn't seem to hear as she kissed Alice's throat. She pulled down the shoulder of the peasant smock Alice was wearing, exposing her breasts. Alice was wearing a bra that barely covered her nipples. Darleen pushed the delicate lace aside so that the erect nipple stood free. While Darleen softly licked the tip of her tits, Alice's hand slipped beneath the woman's skirt and slid up the slick panty hose to her crotch. She rubbed Darleen's cunt through the material as Darleen unsnapped her bra.
Alice was so glad Darleen hadn't tried to undress her before they got into bed. Taking off the clothes should all be part of the excitement; feeling the naked flesh beneath the clothes was the height of eroticism. Alice's hand slid inside the panty hose down into her crotch. Her fingers tarried a moment in the thick bush then slid directly to the thick, swollen labia.
Alice chuckled to herself as she thought what the woman's reaction would be when Darleen found out she had worn "old-fashioned" stockings with a garter belt and no panties. The answer was short coming.
"Oh, Jesus," Darleen exclaimed, as her hand touched the soft skin above the nylon hose. "You cunt! You really know how to turn a gal on, don't you?" she teased. Darleen stood up beside the bed and pulled Alice with her.
"Clothes are fun for a while, but now I want you naked." The tall blond woman freed Alice's skirt and let it fall to the ground. The blouse went over the head next
"Would you like me to slip these off, too?" Alice said pretending to remove her nylons.
Darleen cautioned, "You do and I'll strangle you with them!"
Alice sat on the bed and watched Darleen disrobe. She had one foot resting on the ground and one foot sitting on the bed, giving the tall girl a delicious look at her black pussy. As Darleen's clothes kept falling to the ground Alice was more and more impressed. The woman had an unusual shape, it was true, but she had to be a lesbian's dream.
Darleen was obviously an athlete. She had broad, thick shoulders and her back came down to a very small muscular waist. Long tapered legs, well-rounded, they fitted nicely into small, muscular buttocks. Yet with all the muscularity, there was still a softness too, and the woman had full, rounded breasts that didn't stick out very far. Instead, they covered a large part of her chest so that, while they did not protrude as far as Alice's, they were almost as large.
Darleen stood in front of Alice so she could get a good look. "What do you think?"
Alice reached out and touched the nipple sitting extremely high on the woman's tit. The flesh was much firmer than she had ever encountered with a woman. "How do you keep so ... so firm?" Alice asked with disbelief.
"Oh, I exercise a lot. You know, push-ups and bust exercises." The girl looked a little crestfallen. She asked, "Too much?"
"No. NO!" Alice assured her. "It's beautiful." To prove her point Alice reached around the girl's waist and pulled her close. She kissed each of the big round globes, but before she got too carried away Darleen pushed her back.
"Not so fast," she said. "You wore the nylons so you get the muff job first." She dropped to her knees and spread Alice's legs wide open. Darleen rubbed her face along the tops of the nylons and then along the naked flesh above them until she came to the black bush. Her tongue darted out and teased the woman's slit then slid along the other leg. She kissed Alice's legs all the way down to her toes as her finger sought the pink opening and slipped into the fuming gap.
Alice moaned in delight. It was nice to have an experienced woman working on her. She felt so flattered that this woman wanted her so ... so openly! Alice felt beautiful! She felt desired! She felt fulfilled!
Darleen's tongue slid up the split between the black bush. Her hands stroked the beautiful nylon-hosed legs. She expertly pushed Alice toward her orgasm. The moaning from the woman above urged her to push her eager tongue deep into the moist slit.
Nobody, but nobody, has ever made me feel like this," Alice moaned as she stroked Darleen's blond hair.
Darleen pulled her head away from her task. "Go on, ma'am," she kidded, "you say that to all the girls."
Alice sat up on the bed. "I've never done this with a woman before," she said defensively.
"I'm serious. You're the first woman I've ever balled," Alice said. For some reason or other she was getting angry. Darleen was the first woman, Certainly you can't count Debbie. She was only a child!
Darleen sat on the bed next to her. "Hey, Honey, don't get mad at me," she said soothing Alice. She grabbed one of her big, soft tits in her hand and pushed her back on the bed. "I feel flattered," Darleen acknowledged as she stroked the lovely mammary. "Is the reason you haven't fooled around because you enjoy cock?"
"Of course," Alice answered, "don't you?"
"Oh, I can't stand the real thing," Darleen said with a slight shudder of revulsion.
"What do you mean the real thing?"
Darleen hesitated a moment before she answered. "Well, I just get turned off when they start to push that slimy, smelly thing at me," she confessed. "Don't get me wrong," she quickly added, "when it's just hanging there I think it looks great. And, it's okay when the guy gets it in." She knew the whole thing must sound nutty to Alice. "I guess what I'm trying to say is that when a guy gets turned on J get turned off."
Alice didn't really understand. She was enjoying being with the blond dyke, but she knew if she had a choice of being eaten by this broad or blowing young Dirk ... well, Darleen just didn't have a chance.
"I'm glad you enjoy a cock, though," Darleen said as she kissed Alice's throat. "As a matter-of-fact, I was counting on it." The blond girl jumped to her feet and went to her large purse. She kept her back to Alice as she slipped something around her waist. Her back was turned to Alice as she returned to the bed.
Alice almost jumped out of bed when Darleen spun around and whacked her across the face with the huge dildo. "Now there's a cock you can fuck with pride," the blond exclaimed.
"What the hell do you expect to do with that?" Alice asked as she felt the foot-long rubber dick.
Darleen smiled as she walked to the John. "I'm going to make you come like you've never come before, Baby."
Alice was stroking her slit when Darleen returned with the hot towel. "Just keeping it warm while you're making all the preparations."
"You're such a cunt," Darleen said with sincere admiration. She tossed the hot, tightly rolled towel on the bed and stood in front of Alice. "I know a cunt like you enjoys sucking a hard cock so why don't you taste this one, Babe." Darleen had lowered her voice so that she sounded like a champion stud.
"You're sooo rugged," Alice answered in as "girlie" a voice as she could muster. Fucking had always been so serious in the past. This was the first time it was fun! She ran her tongue along the rubber prick. Darleen had evidently sprayed it with some kind of musk oil. "Your cock smells so good. Ooh, oooh it's just soo very, very haarrd," Alice moaned like a virgin, feeling a prick for the first time.
"Shut up, bitch," Darleen growled in a husky voice. "Just shove that sausage in your pretty mouth."
Alice obeyed her "master's" voice, and shoved the big, imitation pecker into her mouth. She moaned and groaned like she was in pure ecstasy. She was pretending, of course, or was she? Alice looked up and saw the body behind the prick. A marvelous physical specimen was looking down on her. The sneering face was not a woman's but definitely a man's. The large breasts had no softness now but were huge pectoral muscles sitting above a washboard like set of abdominal muscles. She knew she had to be imagining all of this. It was some form of hypnosis. It had to be because even the cock in her mouth seemed real!
"That's enough of that," a strange voice commanded. "On your back, bitch," it barked.
Alice found herself on her back with the muscular body pressing hard against her. The rubber cock firmly held with a powerful hand was tearing at the opening of her vagina. She tried to twist her ass away from the powerful tool, but her efforts were futile against the strong hands. "It's too big," Alice moaned.
"It's never too big, cuntie," the voice protested. "Just wrap your legs around my waist and it will go right in."
Alice slipped the pretty nyloned legs around the trim waist. She tried to relax so that the prick could enter. She felt the prick penetrate a little, and she knew it was just a tiny bit further and everything would be just fine. She took a deep breath, then exhaled. She didn't know where the idea came from, but it enabled the cock head to slip in.
"Oooh, my God," she moaned.
"Is it still too much, Baby? Would you like me to take it out?" the voice sneered.
"You take it out now, you son-of-a-bitch and I'll cut your balls off," she hissed.
The voice above her laughed as more and more of the foot-long cock was rammed into her drooling slit. "I can get more of it in, if you wrap your legs around my neck."
The stockinged legs made a hissing sound as they slid up the muscular back and found their destination around the strong neck.
"Was I right?" asked the deep voice.
"YES! YES!" Alice shouted. She didn't know whether to scream in pain or joy. Her cunt had never been stretched so tight in her whole life. The entire experience was madly erotic as the room spun around her head. She dropped her legs so she could push harder against the enormous shaft. The hood was pounding madly against her temples and her cunt. She felt the torso above her pull itself away as she started coming and coming and COOMMMMIIINNNNGGM!
The room was just starting to come back into focus when Alice felt the first stinging blow across her breast. Darleen's features came into clear focus as Alice saw her holding the tightly wrapped wet towel high over her head. The towel came down hard again against her breasts.
Alice was so shocked she didn't even think to scream. The cock was still deeply embedded in her hole and this mad woman was beating her to death! The towel came down fiercely one more time when Darleen's body convulsed. Alice watched wide-eyed as the woman, still holding the towel over her head, rammed the cock into her over and over again just like a man shooting all his come into a cunt. At last, Darleen, completely spent, dropped on top of Alice's soft breasts.
A feeling of genuine revulsion set in on the woman. She looked at the muscular shoulders of the dyke. What the hell was she doing here? She pushed the tall woman off of her body.
"You hate me now, don't you?" Darleen asked.
"No, I don't hate you," Alice lied. "I've just got to get back." Alice started dressing while Darleen lay on her back watching. The giant prick was still strapped to her waist.
"From the way you came, I thought you really liked it," Darleen said softly.
Alice slipped on her bra. She fastened the hooks in front of her chest and spun the frilly cups under her breasts. "You're weird, Sweetie," she replied as she slipped her arms through the shoulder straps. "I just don't dig the beating bit. I never liked welts and bruises all over my body."
Darleen sat up on the edge of the bed. "How was I to know, Darling?" she apologized. "It was our first time. You know it takes time to get to know each other." She unstrapped the artificial pecker and let it fall to the ground. Darleen took the woman's shoulders in her hands. "Next time it will be different," she assured Alice, as she kissed her cheek.
Alice walked coldly away from her and picked up her blouse. She couldn't conceal her absolute repulsion. She slipped on her skirt, stepped into her shoes and examined her face in the mirror, ignoring Darleen all the while.
"You will see me again," the irritated blond commanded with a snarl.
Alice had had it. She turned to the butch dyke and calmly said, "You're sick, Baby. You need help. I can't give you the kind of help you need."
Darleen's eyes went wild. Her muscular body tensed as she advanced on the smaller woman. Alice slipped her hand into her handbag and pulled out a small derringer. "I know how to use it," she said almost casually.
Darleen stopped where she stood. "I never expected it to turn out this way," the bull dyke apologized.
Alice backed her way to the door and unlatched the lock. As her hand touched the doorknob, Darleen said, "It's a shame about the girl."
The hand on the doorknob hesitated.
"She seems so happy at your place. I'll bet you're both banging her."
"You know that's not true," Alice protested.
"I don't really care. She's a cute kid. I almost tried it myself. She just didn't have big enough tits to turn me on."
The two women studied each other closely. "I'll Just bet you," Darleen continued, "my supervisor would yank her out of your home in a minute if I told her my suspicions."
"You would, wouldn't you."
"just as soon as I got horny for you again, Sweetie. Think about it next time you touch the kid."
Alice took her hand off the knob. Slowly she opened the door.
Alice took one more look at the woman's hard face before exiting. The trip from the room to the car seemed like miles to the frustrated woman. Once she was safely inside, she exhaled deeply to let the tension out of her aching body. What have J got myself into this time! she thought.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Well, what kind of kids are they?" Debbie asked Alice for the tenth time.
"I've told you, Debbie, they are just nice kids. The girl is your age and very sweet. Dirk is sixteen and I imagine just a typical teenage boy," Alice patiently repeated. "So behave yourself," she quickly added.
Alice had been surprised when she got the call from her sister. Helen was going on a weekend visit with some clients from her business. The kids had been "bugging" her to come out to their aunt's ranch ever since her last visit. Even though she wasn't really ready for Dirk yet, she could hardly refuse.
George was surprisingly agreeable and, of course, Debbie was ecstatic. She had been rather isolated except for her school friends ever since she had arrived at their home. Alice thought it was only natural she should be so enthusiastic.
It was Dirk that Alice was concerned about She wasn't worried about his fooling around with Debbie, but that he might get careless in front of George. Alice busied herself with cleaning the house. There was no use worrying over things she had no control over. They would be here soon so she would just have to handle each situation as it unfolded.
Debbie was the first to run to the window when the car pulled in. In a moment everyone was hugging and kissing the new arrivals. Bags were carried in as George commented how much the children had grown. Alice was pleased at how the girls took to each other right away. It was the comradeship between Dirk and George that surprised her. Maybe everything would turn out just fine.
After a quick lunch, Debbie led Dirk and Angie on a tour of the ranch as George and Alice watched from the house. The adults decided that since they only had the three bedrooms, Dirk would have a room of his own and Angie would share Debbie's. They were both convinced Debbie wouldn't try anything with the girl under the same roof with Alice. Everything being under control, George headed to the corrals to work his horses while Alice finished straightening out the house.
The children were fascinated by the animals. Debbie was elated to be the one to show them around. She had difficulty suppressing a smile when Angie noticed the big dongs on the male horses. She figured that must have been the way she looked the first time she saw that gelding pee.
As she explained the different things about the ranch, she sized up the two children with her. She had never seen as handsome a boy as Dirk in her whole life. His thick neck and muscular shoulders really impressed her. She found herself wondering what his cock would look like. Angie was just the opposite. She was short and just a little chubby. Debbie figured that was probably why her tits were so big for such a young girl.
Her thoughts were interrupted when Angie asked if they could go for a ride. Debbie checked with George and after getting his approval, three horses were saddled up and the lads headed for the trails.
George waved as they rode off. He couldn't help noticing the way Angie's tits bounced as they went by. His cock twitched at the thought of watching the two girls tonight while they undressed and prepared for bed. He wondered if Debbie would try anything with the girl. George had never seen Debbie and Alice "making it" together. They had mutually agreed it was best if they had privacy while they were balling the child. So if Debbie did try anything, it would be his first experience in watching lesbians fuck each other.
Dirk felt good in a saddle. He had had a few lessons a couple of years ago, but he just wasn't coordinated at that time. He felt "all together" now. At first, his balls got squashed a little, but now he had the knack of it. He noticed how well Debbie sat on her horse. She was a cute kid. A little skinny for him right now, but in a few years she'd be ... his sister's bouncing tits caught his eyes again. He noticed right off that the bra she was wearing didn't keep her big boobs in very well.
Seeing the soft flesh moving around like that brought Alice back in his mind. Just the thought of the older woman alone in the house gave him a hard-on. He could taste her sweet flesh, feel the outline of her hard nipple against his tongue and see the pink hole waiting for his stiff cock.
Dirk's mind focused on Angie again. Yes. He would fuck Alice first, but he was determined that before he left the ranch, this weekend, his sister, Angie, was going to get his stiff pecker right up her little, fat cunt.
Ever since he had found out what it was like to do the "real" thing, he had been after his sister. Angie had become very cautious around him. He could never get her in a corner anymore like he used to. One of Dirk's favorite tricks was to push his sister into a corner so she couldn't twist away. He'd hold her arms, then he would rub his stiff dick into her belly. She'd fight like crazy, but that made it all the more exciting.
A couple of times he had taken his whang out and waved it at her when she was trying to do her homework. He'd tease her with, "Come on. Take off the clothes. I'm showing you mine. Show me yours."
She complained to their mother once, but Dirk just denied it. To prove his point, he led their mother to Angie's room and showed her a porno magazine he had planted under her mattress. Poor Mom, he thought, she just didn't know what to do. He'd always been able to control his mother. She finally just threw up her arms and walked out of the house in disgust. Angie never tried to get her mother's help again ... and he had never stopped trying to make her.
The trio came to a picnic area in the woods. There was a table and a bench, some water and, most important, an outdoor John. All agreed the John was a welcome sight. Debbie insisted that Angie go first. Dirk laughed while they argued politely, and he headed for a thicket of trees. Angie slipped into the little house while Debbie waited outside. Debbie wondered where the boy had gone. She glanced around the area and spotted him behind the trees. It was so funny. Dirk had managed to hide his head and half his body behind a big tree while he was peeing. His hand and cock, however, were clearly visible to Debbie. The young girl marveled at the size of the organ. He was much larger than George. She felt her little pussy tighten up as she watched Dirk. She watched the boy shake the flaccid organ to get rid of any remaining drops of urine. He pulled his hand away for a few seconds, and Debbie got a clear picture of the powerful organ. A few affectionate strokes and he tucked the long pecker back into his shorts.
Just before Debbie slipped into the can, she got a good look at Dirk staring at her. It was a funny look. She thought, I wonder if that little show was put on just for me?
Angie sat down at the picnic table. Dirk straddled the bench easily and joined her. He dropped his hand to her crotch. "Don't do that, Dirk," she scolded him in a low voice. "Can't you behave even here?"
"Just showing some brotherly love, sis," he replied coolly. Dirk noticed the big gelding he had been riding was about to urinate. The long penis dropped out of the sheath and distended a good eighteen inches out before he started to let pee flow. Dirk nudged his sister with his elbow. He whispered softly in her ear, "Now, if I was hung like that I'll bet you'd be dying to wrap your pudgy little fingers around my dick."
Angie started to say, "You're disgusting," but Debbie came out of the little house and headed for her horse. "It's getting late. I think it's time to start back to the house." Debbie suggested. "George says if you get lost out here at night it takes weeks for rescuers to find you." The children mounted and rode back to the ranch.
After supper, while the children were watching television, George got Alice alone. He told her he wanted to watch the little girls play, but he didn't want to take a chance on running into Dirk. He asked Alice to take Dirk for a ride.
"What will I do with him?" she asked innocently.
"Tell him you have to go to the drugstore and you'll feel safer with a man to protect you."
Alice countered with, "What if he asks me why you don't go?"
"Tell him I have to work on the books. Make up some excuse. You're better with coming up with reasons than I am."
"Don't worry, George. If it means that much to you, I'll find a way," she answered nobly.
Alice waited until it was bedtime and then she told the children that she just remembered that she had to go to the drugstore. Since George had to finish the books, she asked Dirk if he would mind accompanying her on the drive. The boy tried not to show his excitement at the prospect of being alone in the car with Alice, but in his attempt at "being cool" he managed to trip over the ottoman and fall flat on his ass. Alice just smiled, but the two girls started to laugh. Alice helped the tall boy up and they headed to the car. Alice could see the boy's ears were still red from blushing. He'll soon forget all about it, she thought, as soon as we get in the car.
The big Caddie's engine roared, and then the long car slipped into the darkness surrounding the isolated house. Alice glanced at Dirk sitting across the seat from her. He's so handsome, she mused as she admired the boy's profile. "What are you thinking?" she asked.
The boy looked at the pretty woman. He boldly stared at her large breasts, covered by her tightly fitted sweater. He reached over and put his hand where the woman's jeans joined at the crotch and the leg. "I was just wondering how far we had to go before you were going to pull off the road."
In answer to the boy's question, Alice swerved around the next bend and pulled the big car to a halt. "Is that fast enough?" Dirk slid next to his aunt and kissed her hungrily on the mouth. The hand that was on her lap pulled the zipper of her jeans down and reached inside the opening. As their tongues intertwined, the boy's hand slid down the silky material of his aunt's panties until he felt the moist edges of her labia.
Alice pulled her mouth away from the youth. "You certainly have gotten bold since the last time I saw you."
"That's because I have been thinking of nothing but fucking you, sweet Auntie, since the last time we made it."
"You mean you haven't found some little cunt to stick that lovely prick of yours into yet?" Alice teased the boy as her hand slid loosely over the boy's crotch.
Dirk pulled his hand out of his aunt's crotch and slipped it under her sweater. "Where could I find a little girl with tits like these?" he asked as his hand slipped over the cups of Alice's bra and scooped up a handful of silky, soft tit.
Alice unzipped the boy's pants and reached in for his stiff pecker. "You sure are going to be one smooth stud when you grow up." Her hand found the opening of the jockey shorts. His stiff cock was hot to her touch. She wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft and stroked the pulsating head.
Dirk pulled the woman's sweater over her large breasts. The soft, sweet flesh was exciting to the boy as he ran his tongue down to the cloth. His hand plopped the large mammary out so that his mouth could close over the hard nipple. The boy mouthed the dark tip of the woman's breast, then ran his tongue over the nipple, making it even more rigid than it already was.
Alice had, with difficulty, finally extracted the swollen peter. "You have such a gorgeous prick. Once the girls in school find out about it, you'll be fucked every time you walk down a dark hallway." She told the boy to lean against the door. Dirk slid back across the seat and put his back against the door as she had asked. Alice lifted one of his legs and put it over the back of the seat, leaving her a clear path to his erect shaft.
She pulled her sweater over her head and removed her bra. "I thought you'd enjoy it more this way," she said, stroking her full dark bosom. She smiled as she watched the boy's cock banging against his belly. She reached over and grabbed the snake-like object with one hand as she played with her tit with the other hand. "What would you like me to do with this, Dirk?" she asked, pulling on his pecker.
"Suck it, bitch. Just suck it!" he ordered as he pulled the lovely face down on his dick.
Alice didn't need a second request. She didn't even bother kissing it this time. She just pushed as much of it as she could into her mouth. She rode up and down on the stiff meat, pushing it right down to her tonsils. That was usually enough to have most of George's prick engulfed. Dirk still had inches to go; it wasn't fair! She wanted it all!
Alice had heard no matter how big the cock was, you could get the whole thing down if you relaxed the throat muscles. Dirk reached under her arms and stroked her hanging boobies. Alice concentrated hard and relaxed the necessary muscles. Cautiously she let the big organ slip past the tight throat muscles. It was difficult at first, but it seemed the further in the dick went, the easier it was to keep going. The trick, it seemed, was not to try to swallow. Soon the entire organ disappeared down her throat. She looked up at Dirk, but his eyes were tightly closed. She let the dick slip back up, out of her throat. He was just too young to appreciate her accomplishment.
"Auntie," Dirk whispered, "why don't you take off those jeans and let me at that hot little pussy of yours?"
Alice let the prick pop out of her mouth and complied with the boy's request. Dirk pulled her to him and wrapped one arm around her waist and used his free hand to aim his prick into her slick hole. He kissed her tits while he rotated his cock around his aunt's cunt lips.
"You're driving me crazy, Dirk. Put it in, Baby. Put it in," she pleaded. The boy pulled his hand away so that his aunt could lower her cunt over his erect joint.
"You really dig that cock, don't you, Auntie?" the boy teased. "Doesn't Uncle give you enough at home?"
"We've done it so many times," she moaned as she kept shoving more of the fat prick into her stretched slit, "he just takes it for granted." Alice gritted her teeth as she kept driving the wonderful tool further and further up her burning cunt. Through clenched teeth she gasped, "I know he'd rather be fucking the little girls at the house than me."
Between bites on the soft globes of flesh dangling in front of his face, the boy asked, "You really think he'd bang Angie and that skinny kid if he had the chance?"
It was all the way in now. Alice could feel the head touching her cervix. God it feels sooo good, she thought. To the boy between little gasps of ecstatic pain, she explained, "I said ... he ... would ... like tooo ... OOOH, JEEESUUS. NOT thaaat.. . he wooouuuld."
The woman started riding up and down rapidly on his prick. The boy pushed her to an upright position so that he could watch her breasts bounce from the momentum of her body. He could feel her body start to tighten.
"No!" he shouted. He pulled his cock out of the woman's hot slit.
"What's wrong?" Alice asked.
"I want you to eat it," Dirk commanded. T want you to eat my cock with your own juices all over it."
"You really are a rotten bastard," Alice scolded as she shifted her position. The woman turned around so that her vagina was right over the boy's head. "But, if I'm going to lick up my own shit, you can just find out what your own goo tastes like."
Dirk studied the black pussy in front of his face. He could barely see it in the darkness of the night. He spread the labia apart, and a liquid dripped on his face. God, he thought, she must really be turned on! He felt his aunt's mouth slide over, his hard joint, and marveled how she was able to get his whole cock into her mouth. He reasoned women's mouths and throats must be different than men's.
Dirk ran his finger along the moist slit. The dark little hole above Alice's cunt attracted his attention. He touched the edges around the anus lightly. A slight shudder throughout the woman's body encouraged him to proceed further. He pushed at the tight opening with his fingertips. The woman bit his cock lightly; he was onto something here! He pushed harder against the tiny opening, but his efforts were futile.
Another bit of moisture hit his nose. Dirk got a bright idea from the tiny drop. He placed the ineffective finger back into the juicy cunt. When he put pressure against the resistive flesh this time, his finger slid a fraction of an inch inside the anus. He slipped the finger back into the sweltering pussy and after a few more times, the ass-hole finally opened enough to let a whole digit of his finger into the tight opening.
The effect on Alice was fantastic. Dirk marveled at how her whole body seemed to be pounding on him. He could hear her tits slapping against his stomach as she licked up and down the prick. She would ram her ass against his probing finger then lower her cunt onto his waiting, thrust-out tongue.
When she started to come, she raised her head high enough so that she could grab Dirk's stiff shaft in her hand and jerk it off while still keeping it in her mouth. The boy could feel how close she was to having an orgasm by the frantic way she was jerking on his dick. When her hand froze for a second, he knew she was getting her cookies off.
The furious pounding on his dick that followed that pause soon had the boy shooting his load into the woman's hungry mouth. Dirk managed to shove his whole finger into Alice's ass-hole while she drained every ounce of juice the boy had in him. When the bodies had finally been spent, Alice let the softening prick slip out of her mouth, as the boy extracted his finger from the sticky hole. Alice laughed out loud when she realized Dirk hadn't removed any of his clothes. She was stark naked!
"What are you laughing at?" the boy inquired.
"I was just thinking, I'm naked and you haven't taken off a stitch of clothing."
"Well, that's because there's so much more of you to play with. You're delicious from your pretty black hair all the way down to your toes," the boy explained gallantly.
The older woman turned around and crawled back to the boy's face. She kissed his lightly on the nose. "I may never let you go home."
CHAPTER NINE
When Angie first saw Debbie's room she had just assumed an adult had been living there before, and the girl was just staying there temporarily. She was quite surprised when she found out the room was actually decorated for Debbie. However, the young girl could see that George and Alice were right in their choice of decor. Debbie belonged in this room.
Angie stood in front of the full-length mirror. I'm starting to look like a woman, she thought. She even looked a little like her Aunt Alice. She was going to have big boobies like her, that was for sure. Angie almost touched them, but she turned away sharply when she heard Debbie come out of the bathroom.
Debbie entered the room totally nude, wiping her red hair with a big bath towel. Angie felt a little embarrassed because of the girl's nudity. She didn't know why she felt that way. At school she had seen lots of the other girls nude in the gym and swimming class. But she had never been in a strange room alone with a nude girl before.
"It's your turn," Debbie said as she slipped the towel across her back and pulled it back and forth to wipe her back dry. "Hey, Angie. Would you mind wiping my back for me?" she asked as the other girl gathered her things together before going into the other room.
Angie took the preferred towel and obliged her friend. Debbie could see Angie's reflection in the mirror. The girl was nervous touching Debbie's bare flesh. She is so innocent, Debbie thought Was I ever like that?
"That should do it," Angie said, trying to sound casual.
"Thanks a lot, Angie. I'll finish up my homework while you're showering."
Debbie slipped on a pair of sheer shortie pajamas and then dug out her work. When she heard the shower start, she paused a moment. She was curious to see what the plump little girl looked like naked. She thought of Alice. She could see, in her mind's eye, the older woman's full dark-tipped breasts, feel the hardness of her swollen nipples, taste the saltiness of the sweat down the crevice dividing the big globes.
When Angie stepped out of the shower, Debbie was standing in the room holding the big towel in her hands. "Since you were nice enough to wipe my back, I thought I'd return the favor," she said warmly.
Angie didn't know what to do! She was embarrassed, but she knew that was silly. She felt like putting her hands over her pubic hair and covering her breasts at the same time. She did neither.
Instead, she stood there, outwardly calm and said, "Now, that's a real buddy for you."
Debbie returned to the bedroom smiling. Angie was going to be all right. She took out one of her sexy long gown and put it on the bed. She knew the girl was going to put on something "childish." She'll look great in that gown, Debbie reasoned. Angie would drive George out of his mind if he ever saw her in the sexy gown.
The gown Angie had put on in the bathroom was just what Debbie expected it would be: heavy flannel and covering the girl's body from her neck to her toes. Debbie guessed she put her bra and panties on under the sleeping gown so that no one, not even God, could see her bare body.
Debbie sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the heavily clad girl. She sat with one leg on the floor and the other on the bed, resting her head on the bent knee. The girl knew Angie could see right through her pajamas.
"I suppose my outfit must seem very bold to you, Angie." Debbie stated.
"Oh, no. I think it's lovely," Angie answered sincerely.
"I wonder how I'd look-in your outfit."
Angie giggled at the thought. "You'd look funny. like a little girl."
"You don't think I'm a little girl?" The dark-haired child moved her head from side to side. "I don't think you are either. So why don't you put on this pretty negligee." Debbie held the long blue gown up to the girl. "Isn't it lovely?"
Angie's eyes lit up. "It's beautiful," she exclaimed.
Then take off that ugly thing and slip this on," the girl said with an encouraging smile. "Oh, I couldn't."
"Why not?"
"I ... I ... " Angie stammered as she tried to find some way of explaining her problem.
"Come on, Angie. Nobody's that shy anymore," Debbie teased.
"It's not that I'm shy," Angie protested. "It's just that.. . I'm ... I'm ... fat."
Debbie just stared at the girl for a moment, not believing what she had just heard. Then she laughed. When she saw her friend on the verge of tears, she threw her arms around the girl and embraced her warmly. That is the silliest thing I ever heard. You have a lovely body. You simply don't know how to dress it."
The slender redhead pulled Angie to her feet and tugged at the flannel sleeping gown. Angie allowed her to pull it over her head. Debbie was right: she was wearing panties and bra under the nightie. "You don't wear those," Debbie said, pointing to the girl's undergarments, "under a sleeping gown like this."
Angie was obviously embarrassed, but she reluctantly complied with Debbie's request. She reached around and unhooked her bra. The old-fashioned, waist-high panties slipped down her chunky legs, and then the nude girl stepped out of them. She stood a second, awkwardly nude, in front of her friend.
George was in heaven! Every cent he had spent, every hour he had worked, every nail he had driven to make this room was now being paid back! He watched in sheer ecstasy as his protege went to work on the young girl. His cock got stiff just watching Debbie manipulate the child. He freed his erection from the tight pants when Debbie held the negligee up to the girl. And now that she was standing in front of him, nude, he stroked his meat in earnest.
Angie was so different than Debbie. She was a little chubby, it was true, but maybe that was why her breasts were so large. She was almost as big as Alice; however, her tits stood straight up. The pink nipples stood high on the firm white flesh. Her slight protrusion at the belly seemed to emphasize the shape of her triangle, and the black bush looked absolutely delicious to the horny man.
Debbie's choice of gown is perfect, George thought, as he watched the child slip the garment over her head. When the negligee settled over the girl's lush form, the picture was quite lovely. George's prick spit out seminal fluid as the girl's pink tips poked against the silky material. He could just barely see the outline of her nipples and her pubes, but that seemed to make it even more exciting for him. If only he had rigged up a microphone!
"You see. You really are very pretty," Debbie told her young friend.
"I never imagined I would look like this," Angie replied, gazing with open admiration at her image in the mirror.
Debbie looked at the girl's reflection and said, "I think before you leave this weekend, you're going to experience a lot of new and exciting things, my friend. I'm going to see to it ... it's a weekend that you will never forget."
Angie walked back to her friend on the bed and sat down beside her. She kissed the redhead on the cheek. "Thank you, Debbie. I've never really had a girlfriend before. It's a nice feeling."
Debbie put her arms around the girl and hugged her tight. The feel of her flesh made the girl's pussy tingle. "You're very sweet," she told the girl affectionately. "I think it's time to go to bed," Debbie said as she jumped to her feet and turned off the wall switch to the lights. She pulled back the covers on Angie's side and then ran around to her own side and jumped into bed.
Angie was entranced by the dynamic young girl. She had never known anyone with so much ... sheer energy! There was something about this room too. The young girl was strangely ... excited. She had a funny feeling between her legs, and her nipples bothered her. They kept sticking straight out. It was painful in a way ... yet not exactly ... painful. She didn't know how to explain it. She was tempted to ask Debbie about it, but it was just too delicate a subject for her to talk about.
As she slipped between the covers, she was aware of the unusual feel of the material. "Gee, these sheets are really fantastic," she heard herself saying to Debbie. "What are they?"
"Satin," Debbie answered. "Alice and George believe in the best. I had a hard time getting used to them. I kept getting turned on."
"What do you mean?"
"You know," Debbie answered, not knowing just how far to push the young girl. "Oh," Angie commented, pretending to under- stand. AD Angie could think about right now was the feeling in her pussy. And for the first time, the picture of her brother's long "thing" was not unpleasant to her. I must be awful, she thought. If he was here right now, I'd touch it.
Debbie was lying on her back, her hands behind her head, looking at the ceiling. The moonlight through the window highlighted her pretty face. Angie turned on her side and looked at the pretty girl. "What are you thinking about, Debbie?"
"It's going to sound funny if I tell you," she replied.
"No it won't," Angie insisted.
Debbie looked at the girl next to her. Her breasts looked so large, so warm, so comforting from this angle that the child was transfixed. "I was just wondering," she started. "I was just wondering if your mother kissed you when she tucked you in at night."
"Always," Angie whispered.
Debbie turned around slowly so that she was facing her friend. She reached out and touched her cheek lightly with her hand. Angie's face was hot to the touch. She brushed her lips gently across the girl's cheek. "Does she kiss you like that?"
Angie's heart was beating too fast to talk. She simply nodded her head. Her mind was doing funny things to her. She was thinking about wiping Debbie's back and about how good the feel of the girl's skin felt to her fingers. She felt Debbie running her back with the towel. Only this time she was thinking how nice it would be if she turned around and let her wipe her tits too. The burning between her legs was getting un- bearable! Debbie's lips just a short distance away seemed so inviting.
Debbie had not released the girl's head. She bent over again, and this time she brushed the child's lips with her own. Angie didn't move. Debbie looked at the girl. Her eyes were closed. She kissed Angie's throat and could feel a slight tremor in her body. When she kissed her on the mouth the second time, she darted her experienced tongue between the girl's tightly held lips. Angie opened the clenched teeth and let the long, narrow organ enter her mouth.
Angie's hand slowly reached up and held her girlfriend's head. She didn't know what was happening, but it was so exciting she didn't care. She wasn't even aware at first that Debbie had cupped one of her breasts in her hand. Her first impulse when she realized what was happening was to pull away from the hand, but the quiet stroking motion was very pleasant. She decided it couldn't do any harm for a little while.
Debbie slid her face down to Angie's throat again. She ran her tongue up to the girl's ear as she teased the child's pointed nipples. Her hand went up to the strap of Angie's gown and pulled it down past her shoulder, exposing the soft, white globe. She heard the girl moan when she kissed the top of the firm mammary. She could feel the girl's legs spreading then closing tightly as she approached the tip of her breast. Her cunt was on fire, Debbie thought as her mouth encircled the swollen nipple.
That was when George's come shot out all over I'll the mirror. He was angry when Debbie turned out the lights, but when he saw there was enough moonlight to paint an erotic picture for him, he just kept on stroking. He tried to keep some control over his pecker, but as soon as he saw Debbie pull the strap down, exposing that pretty tit, he knew he couldn't hold on any longer.
Angie's mind was reeling now. The tongue probing her nipple was driving her mad. She had never experienced anything like this before. Certainly, she had played with herself, and she had even stretched her tit up so she could feel what it was like to be milked, but she always felt so ashamed, and it just didn't seem that much fun. Debbie's skillful handling of her sensitive body was like fireworks at Disneyland on the Fourth of July.
Debbie's hand ran down the silky material until she reached the girl's leg. Angie had had so much action from her scissoring legs that the gown was all the way past her hot pussy. Debbie brushed the black pubic hairs lightly as she caressed the smooth flesh of the plump leg. With her other hand she pulled down the remaining strap so that both high-pointed tits stood up exposed to the moonlight. Debbie alternately kissed the pointed nipples as her hand rested on the girl's pubes. Angie's gyrating legs paused when the girl felt the pressure of the hand on her cunt.
"I don't think you should be touching me there," she said weakly.
"I would never do anything you didn't want me doing, Angie," Debbie replied. However, she did not remove her hand from its position. Instead, her head returned to her friend's lips. The facile tongue entered Angie's mouth once more. Debbie knew the results would be predictable; after all, hadn't she been taught by experts!
The mound beneath her hand started moving. The pussy seemed to beg for relief from the "magic finger." Debbie's hand slipped down the slit and began separating the cunt folds. Her long finger sought the tiny nub of the clitoris. Angie's moaning told her she had hit the right spot. "Do you like it, Angie?" she asked.
"My boobs, Debbie," the child pleaded. "Suck my tits."
Debbie bent down and ran her tongue over the pink points as her finger entered the well lubricated hole. The girl was amazed at all the love juice pouring out of her friend's slit. She easily slipped a second finger past the firm, protective ring at the entrance of the girl's vagina. Debbie took the stiff nipple in her mouth and gently bit on the erectile tissue while her fingers explored the ridges and valleys of Angie's hot cunt.
The young girl shoved her forearms at her mouth to stifle the scream she felt coming when Debbie's fantastic fingers touched the swollen tip of her cervix. Her body seemed to explode inside the tormented belly. She knew she was gripping Debbie's arm fiercely with her legs. Her mind seemed to be spinning insanely round and round as she saw weird pictures painted vividly in her mind. Angie saw her brother's huge cock swinging like the pendulum on a clock, only it was swinging between Debbie's pretty, long legs. Now Debbie's long hair was draped over both of her huge breasts, but when the heads lifted themselves up they belonged to Dirk and Uncle George. Everything was happening at an incredible rate of speed. The images slowly subsided as the burning between her legs finally stopped.
The room gradually came back into proper focus as Angie felt her body relaxing. She felt so comfortable as she saw Debbie's pretty face hovering above her. She nodded her head in agreement when Debbie asked her if it felt good. Angie watched with half-closed eyes as Debbie got out of bed and slipped off her pajamas. She studied the girl's naked body as Debbie walked over to her dresser and took out a small box.
Debbie extracted the vibrator out of its container and held it out to Angie. Debbie smiled as the girl examined the prick-shaped object. Debbie turned on the vibrator and passed it lightly over her red bush. "Now," she said to the young girl on the bed, "I'm going to show you what you can do for me."
CHAPTER TEN
George was waiting in their bedroom when Alice got home. Through half-closed eyes he watched her undress and then crawl into bed with him. She lazily asked him how it had gone. He told her it was fantastic, but he was too tired to talk about it right now.
"How was Dirk on your ride?" he asked drowsily.
"What a boor," Alice replied in the same tired manner. "All he talked about was football all night."
As George drifted off to sleep the word football kept ringing in his ears.
The next morning as George worked on the ranch and took care of the horses, something kept nagging at him. He knew normally he would be involved with a plan on seducing Angie, and he knew with a little effort, he might be able to ar- range a trio. Yet, instead, he found himself watching Dirk. It was something Alice said that was irritating him but he couldn't quite remember ...
"Dirk," he yelled to the boy. "Can you come over here for a few minutes?"
Dirk had been grooming a horse. He was getting it ready for the ride he and the girls were going to make. He put the grooming brush on a table and ran over to his uncle.
George was standing over some long, heavy pieces of lumber. "I've got to move these into that shed, Dirk," he explained. "I figure with all those muscles you've got, this should be easy for you." The boy smiled and easily lifted one end of the heavy piece of lumber.
"Hey, you really are strong," George commented as they carried the wood to the building. I'll bet you're the star of the football team at school."
"Swimming, Uncle George. I'm a swimmer," Dirk corrected.
The two men walked back to pick up another piece of lumber. "But you must play football too," George persisted.
"The two don't really mix. You're using opposite muscles," Dirk pointed out. T don't really care for the game, Uncle George," he added confidently. I'm not good at team things."
When they finished moving the lumber, Dirk joined the two girls. They had already saddled their horses and were working in the training arena. Debbie was showing Angie how to "run the barrels." Three large barrels were set in the arena forming a triangle with the barrels separated by approximately sixty feet. Debbie would settle her horse first then spur him into a full run around the triangle, circling each barrel as she passed it.
George hurried to the house as Angie was taking her turn. He was raging inside. He couldn't wait to confront his wife with what he had just learned. She had made a fool out of him! He crashed through the door and hunted the woman down. He found her dusting the furniture in his office.
"You damned slut!" he shouted at her as he spun the shocked woman around to face him. Before Alice had a chance to say anything he pushed her against his desk and grabbed her shirt in his hand. He tore the shirt open, popping the buttons all over the floor. "I knew it," he yelled as he saw the marks on her breasts from last night's sex orgy with the boy. "You fucked him. You fucked Dirk last night!"
"You're damn right, I did," she spit back at him. "And I loved it! Every minute of it! Why the hell should I let you have all the fun ... jacking off while you're watching the little girls play with themselves!"
George stepped back from his wife. The woman straightened herself up and tried to button her shirt. Angrily, she tore the shirt off when she saw it was ruined. George was amazed at how she still turned him on after all these years when he saw her walk around with just her brassiere.
"You're right," he apologized. "I haven't any right to be angry. You would think after all the things we've been through that I wouldn't get jealous."
Alice didn't say anything. George followed her as she walked toward their room. "Did you really love it?" he asked.
Alice decided to get back at her husband good. He hadn't made love to her for weeks now. She knew it was because he had fucked the little girl at least once every day since their little game started. "He really is fantastic, George," she said, aiming low. She went ahead and gave him both barrels. "He's got the biggest cock you ever saw!"
"Really," George said obviously impressed.
"He's got one at least four inches bigger than yours."
"I'll be damned," the man exclaimed.
This was not the reaction Alice had expected. Her husband had a funny look on his face. "What's the matter with you, George?"
"I want to watch you."
"What?"
"I want to watch you fuck that big cock," George stated emphatically. "I want to see him shove that big cock into your black pussy. I want to watch him shoving his big, fat prick into your pretty mouth.
Alice could see he was "turned on" by the idea. Her own imagination was taking hold and the idea of doing it while her husband watched was erotic to her. "That's great while you're turned on, George, but when you come back down to earth, what happens then?"
"He'll be gone in another day. There'll be the three of us again and everything will be the same," he assured his wife.
Dirk ran his horse full speed and came to a sliding stop in front of Alice. When he had seen her signaling him, he thought it would be a good chance to show off all he had learned from Debbie.
"You're really getting good at that, Dirk," his aunt said with pride.
"It's really a lot of fun, Alice."
"Speaking of fun," Alice whispered, "your uncle is going to be away for a couple of hours. Do you think you could give some excuse to the girls so they won't come looking for you for a while?"
Dirk gave his aunt a wicked smile. He spun his horse around and raced back to the girls.
George watched as his wife led the boy by the hand into Debbie's bedroom. She stopped him directly in front of the mirror to be sure he wouldn't miss anything, then she kissed the tall youth on the mouth. They were so close George could almost touch them (if the mirror wasn't in the way). George drooled as he saw their tongues go back and forth in each other's mouth.
George started taking off his clothes as his wife reached for the boy's prick, bulging against his pants. Then Dirk loosened the robe Alice was wearing and stroked the big mammaries of his aunt as she unzipped his pants and pulled out his formidable tool.
The man stopped his undressing momentarily to admire the boy's huge cock. No wonder Alice can't wait to get at him, George reasoned. If I had one like that I'd never get out of the bedroom!
Dirk slipped the robe his aunt was wearing off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. George couldn't help but notice how beautiful his wife's form looked. She wore only white lace panties under the garment, and her big breasts and tiny waist seemed emphasized by the bright white bikini panties.
George had removed his shirt, shoes, and pants. He sat on the chair and removed his socks as his wife pulled down Dirk's pants, letting them fall around his ankles. She dropped to her knees. Her husband watched with mixed emotions as she grabbed the pulsating organ in her hand and held it steady as she ran her tongue up and down the stiff shaft.
George's own cock was standing straight up as he watched the erotic pantomime before him. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets as the woman started feeding the long cock into her mouth. George watched absolutely amazed as she kept shoving more and more and more dick down her throat. The lousy hitch, he thought She never did that with me.
Alice slowly let the shaft come back out of her throat. Her nude husband stood motionless, except for his pecker bouncing against his stomach. Alice completely disrobed her nephew. George was waiting for just the right moment. He knew he'd recognize it when he saw what he was looking for.
Dirk pulled Alice onto the bed. He burrowed into one of her large, warm breasts as his hand sought the now familiar cunt lips. He expertly separated the folds and pushed two fingers into the slippery hole. Alice wrapped her fingers around his dong and started stroking it slowly. George was filled with awe as he observed the immense organ sliding up and down in the woman's small hand. I hope he doesn't come too fast, the man thought as he stood poised at the door.
Alice slipped on top of the boy and dangled her huge boobies over his head. The boy's tongue circled the dirk nipple, making them pop up firm. Then he let one of the dark tips fall into his mouth. George could see the boy close his eyes as Alice lowered her hot pussy over his cock.
He moved swiftly. George crossed the den in a few short strides. Debbie's bedroom door had been left just a little ajar so he was able to enter without making any noise. The boy's eyes were still closed when Alice saw George standing there in front of her, his stiff prick inches from her face. Alice was not surprised. She smiled with her "all-knowing" look and opened her mouth to let the hard organ enter.
Dirk opened his eyes to see why his aunt had twisted her torso away from him. The boy's body tensed when he saw another man's prick sticking in his aunt's mouth. His first instinct was to run, so he pushed his butt up to get Alice off his cock. He only succeeded in driving his long shaft deeper into her belly, causing Alice to moan in pure ecstasy.
Dirk heard his uncle say, "Don't panic boy. You're doing a fantastic job of fucking your aunt I just thought I'd join the party."
Alice let the stiff pecker of her husband slip out so she could assure the boy he wasn't in trouble. "I've never had two men at the same time before. Dirk. I thought it just might be fun." She placed one of Dirk's hands on one tit and George's on the other as she slid her cheek along George's drooling peter.
Alice could feel the boy's hips undulating, as once again he drove his hard cock into her boiling cunt. "Isn't it marvelous?" she moaned as she pulled on her husband's joint in unison with Dirk's strokes.
"Do you like fucking Auntie, Dirk?" George asked as he pushed and pulled his dick through Alice's firm grip.
"Oh, yes," Dirk gasped as his aunt's cunt squeezed his prick tightly. "I never knew anything could feel sooo ... soOOOH ... FUUUCCKKKIIIIN GOOOOD," he shouted as he madly pumped his sperm into Alice's insides.
Alice placed George's cock between her lips and let Dirk's pumping push her head up and down on the erect prick. George held his wife's black hair in his hands while he watched her ass being pummeled by Dirk's pelvis. He wished he was standing in back of them so he could watch the long cock pushing in and out of the thick, oozing, black-haired pussy.
"Is he all through?" George asked Alice. The boy's hips had stopped moving, and George was worried the orgy would be over before he had really gotten started.
"Not by a long shot," she answered confidently. She raised her ass so the boy's flaccid peter could drop out. Alice scooted over to the end of the bed as she twisted Dirk's torso perpendicular to hers so that his long body lay across the bed and his dick was right under her nose.
As she bent her pretty buns over the foot of the bed, she directed her husband to make like a "doggie." She knew from the angle Dirk was lying in, he'd be able to watch George's cock going into her ass. If he was anything like her husband, she knew it would be no time at all before he'd be as erect as ever.
George readily figured out the reason for the positioning of the trio. He could see Dirk studying his prick as he poked it into the wide open cunt of his wife. George grabbed hold of his wife's hanging breasts and squeezed them naughtily as he watched his wife start to work on the boy's limp pecker.
The cock, as it hung there limp on the boy, was really huge, the man thought. Even though it was dead, it was still engorged with blood so that it was as big as when Alice shoved it all the wav down her throat. His wife ran her fingers and tongue over the now "still" organ.
She appeared to be enjoying herself so much, George felt a stab from the green-eyed monster, jealousy. He pulled out his well-soaked prick and aimed it at the little pink anus. George drove it in hard. When his wife looked like she was wincing in pain, he could see Dirk was impressed. His prick sank deeper and deeper into the small opening.
Alice started to yell at her husband when he first tried to fuck her ass-hole. She sensed he was trying to hurt her; but just at that moment the delicious cock in front of her twitched. The thought of getting her handsome nephew's cock back into action made her endure the first painful moments of George's thrusts. By the time the boy's cock was stiff enough to control again, she had it deep inside her throat. She returned her husband's jabbing with gusto. Alice was delighted. She was getting it in the ass-hole and the mouth at the same time. If she only had Debbie here licking her emit she would really be in heaven!
"George," she moaned," that's wonderful, but hold it still for a moment, Darling, while Dirk slides his head under there." She kissed Dirk's now stiff shaft and asked, "Would you mind eating your aunt's pussy while she blows you, Baby?" The boy eagerly scooted under his aunt's hips. Alice lowered her cunt right over the boy's slick tongue.
Dirk never realized fucking could be so ... so exciting! His uncle's swollen balls hung right in front of his eyes. He could see the man's dick going back and forth in his aunt's ass hole, while he ran his tongue up and down the woman's slit. All this and that marvelous mouth working on his cock. By the time I get around to fucking Angie, I'll he an expert, Dirk reasoned.
"I want to watch you both come," Alice declared. "Come on. Both of you sit beside me so I can jack off your gorgeous cocks." George pulled his joint out of its nesting place while Dirk swung his legs over his aunt's head and sat up on the edge of the bed. Alice turned around so that she was sitting beside the boy. When George started to plop his ass alongside them, his wife stopped him.
"You'd better go wash that off," she said, pointing to his prick. "I might want to put it back in my mouth before we're finished."
"Prude," George teased. Nevertheless, he went into the bathroom to clean himself off.
Alice's hand went automatically around the young boy's upright joint. Dirk just leaned back and watched her pulling on his pecker. He reached over with one hand and stroked a hanging boobie. A thought crossed his mind. He reached over and teased the woman's ear with his tongue for a second.
"You know what I'd like to do, Auntie?" he whispered.
"Tell me."
"I'd like to fuck you between the tits."
Alice kissed the boy on the cheek and lay back on the bed. Dirk straddled her torso with his legs so that he could put his prick between the two huge mammaries. Alice pushed her tits together with her hands so that they completely engulfed the huge cock.
Dirk pushed his organ through the soft flesh. At first it didn't seem that great, but when his fluid had lubricated the opening Alice had made for him, he began enjoying this novel way of screwing.
"Scoot up a little higher," Alice urged.
The boy did as he was asked. When he pushed his cock all the way, it was near enough for his aunt to lick the head. He would push forward as far as he could, then she would stick out her tongue and go over his cock. He would pull it back through the soft tissue again and then repeat the process.
He was having so much fun he didn't even notice his uncle standing there beside him. "I've never seen you enjoy a cock more." George told his wife.
Dirk thought for a second there might be trouble until he noticed his uncle was jacking off as he watched his wife fuck.
"Don't be selfish, George," Alice scolded. She urged him closer, then she pulled his hand away from his prick and took over. "Why don't you both kneel on the bed beside me?" she instructed the men. George and Dirk were at her side immediately. She grabbed a prick in each hand, stroking them rapidly. Dirk grabbed a big tit while George stuck two, then three fingers into his wife's goo-filled cunt
"Does that paint a pretty picture for you, George?" she moaned as she enjoyed the men's hands on her body.
"Fantastic, Baby! Fantastic," he replied ecstatically, ramming his cock harder and harder through her clenched fist.
It was the boy's prick that was turning him on. It wasn't that he was turning homosexual. He had no desire to screw the kid. It was just more erotic when there was a hard-on in the picture. It was that huge cock going back and forth in her hand that made this so fucking exciting.
"How about you, baby?" she asked Dirk. "Do you like the way your old auntie is jacking you off?"
"OOOOHH, YEEEESS," the boy shouted as he started his orgasm.
Alice watched the sperm shoot into the air and then land on her belly and tits. She kept jerking frantically on the big tool, getting every last drop out. Watching Dirk have an orgasm set George off. She felt him ramming his cock into her hand ferociously, and then his dick started shooting the white stuff. This time Alice sat up and aimed the cream into her mouth. She tried to hold the gyrating organ still, but she got drops of come on her nose, chin, and tits.
When George's dick finally stopped spitting, she licked the head clean to get every last drop of his delectable sauce. Not to leave out her nephew, she draped his limp pecker over her hand and, like a good mother cat, tongued it clean.
Alice looked at her two boys. They were both exhausted. Both pricks hung limp between their legs. "Well?" she asked.
George and Dirk looked at her questioningly.
"Are you both just going to lie there?" she scolded. "What about me?"
George dragged himself from the bed and walked over to Debbie's dresser. He pulled out the vibrator and walked back to his waiting wife.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Dirk never felt better in his life. He breathed in the clear air of the mountains and smiled at the two young girls with him. He was glad they had decided to go up into the high country. It was nice to just relax and think about the orgy earlier. How his aunt loved his prick! He was afraid George was going to get jealous, but he seemed to enjoy watching Alice in erotic situations.
He couldn't help but smile with pride when he remembered her trying to get it to come up again as George kept screwing her with the vibrator. To get his dong up, she kept stroking and sucking on his cock constantly until George finally got her to come. If George hadn't been there, he knew how he could've restored the stiffness in his cock. He knew his uncle wasn't ready for that ... yet!
Debbie and Angie are getting along well, he thought. If Angie would sleep with me we'd gel along a lot better, too. I wonder if ... he dismissed the thought as too ridiculous to even consider.
There was something different about his sister today, though. He didn't know what it was but there was something! She was sure laughing and smiling a lot more than he had ever seen her do in the past. Her clothes look ... no ... fit much better. It was the bra. Yes, that was it. She was wearing a different brassiere. TU bet it belongs to Alice, he reasoned. Dirk figured Debbie had to be responsible for the change. He looked at the skinny girl with new-found respect.
Debbie enjoyed having a girl her own age to talk to. Angie was so naive. She had a hard time getting her to put on the imagine bra she borrowed from Alice's room. She really balked at the see-through panties, but she put them on, so Debbie knew she was making progress. Debbie couldn't restrain a small laugh when she remembered the shocked look on Angie's face when she licked the vibrator.
Angie had been holding the tool rather daintily in her hand until Debbie started to come. She remembered grinding down so hard on the pulsating plastic prick, Angie had to hold on hard not to lose the vibrator. When Angie saw how much it turned Debbie on to have it rammed into her cunt, she really started shoving the tool into her. She got the whole six inches into the cunt before Debbie got her load off.
After it was over Angie pulled out the vibrator and was just sort of holding it in the air when Debbie thought she'd have some fun with her. That's when she took the tool and licked all her love juices off of it.
Angie asked her afterwards if she had ever done "that" to a real one. Debbie just laughed at her. She did confide, though, that if she ever had an opportunity to do it to Dirk, she'd sure try! Angie had gotten very upset and told Debbie that that was a terrible thing to say to her.
Debbie looked at the handsome profile of Dirk. Yes, ma'am. If I had a chance to eat that, Ti gobble it down, every last drop. She smiled at the tall boy. He didn't even notice because he was obviously watching his sister's tits bounce up and down from the horse's momentum. She felt he would much rather bang his own sister than her. Debbie was sure, however, with a little conscientious work on her part, she could have Dirk help her with her problem.
Angie was uncomfortable. The bra and panties she was wearing kept her thinking about things she wanted to forget. She had already made up her mind she would not play games again tonight with Debbie. Nice girls just didn't do things like that. Her nipples were bothering her. The lace material made them more sensitive ... or ... something.
She caught Dirk staring at her erect nipples. He glanced up from his view of her breast to her face and smiled warmly. He hadn't smiled at her like that for a long time. He could be so nice when he wanted to please you. Dirk was probably the handsomest boy in school, his sister thought. No wonder Debbie wants to ... if she ever got a look at how nice his ... Angie stopped her reverie. She was being awful and she knew it. She had to get her mind off her dirty thoughts.
"Race you to the top of the hill," she shouted as she urged her horse into a run. The other two kicked their mounts and the race was on. Dirk quickly passed the two girls on his way to the top. Debbie, not to be outdone, took the long reins and whipped her horse on both sides. When they reached their goal, Debbie was first, Dirk second, and Angie a winded third.
"I thought only the horses got out of breath when you raced," the girl gasped.
Debbie laughed. "It depends on who's in better shape."
"You got to start exercising more," Dirk teased.
The children dismounted to give the horses a break. Debbie noticed something wrong with Angie's mount. "It looks like he might be lame," she said as she examined the leg in question. "Angie, walk him away from me so I can check how he's moving." The plump girl did as her friend asked as Dirk and Debbie watched. Dirt couldn't see anything wrong with the horse but Debbie insisted he was hurt.
"It's really not safe to ride him down these steep grades, and it's not really safe to ride double on these hills. So, I'll head back to the ranch and get another horse. You two wait here for me," she instructed as she mounted her horse.
"Whatever you do, don't wander off," she warned. "Get lost up here and we may never find you!"
The two watched her descend the steep path until she disappeared. They suddenly realized they were totally alone. Dirk was the first one to break the silence. "Kind of scary, isn't it?"
"It sure is ... pretty, though ... isn't it?" Angie said. She was feeling very strange. Her legs felt wobbly. She was thinking terrible "things" again, and she knew this was not the tune to be doing that.
"You look awfully tense," Dirk said very warmly. "Sit down here on the grass and relax a little bit," he coaxed.
Dirk dropped to the ground and sat cross-legged. He patted the earth alongside of him, urging his sister to let down her defenses. The girl cautiously sat down beside him.
"This place is really changing me," he started. "I feel so ... good. You know what I mean?"
"Not.. . exactly," the girl answered.
"Well, like us for instance. I know I've done a lot of ... silly things, and now I don't feel that way anymore."
"I'm so glad," the girl replied sincerely. "You can really be very nice if you want to."
"I feel strangely brotherly and protective." Dirk added. "It's probably because we're here alone in the wilderness. Who knows? A mountain lion or a bear might jump out of the shadows at any time."
"Oh, you're just teasing," Angie commented as she studied the shadows cast by the large trees.
"Don't worry, little sister. I'll protect you," Dirk added, as he put his arm around her shoulders.
"I'm not really afraid," she said as she scooted closer to her brother's side.
Dirk whispered softly, sensuously into her ear. "No one will hurt you as long as I am here, Angie.
The girl felt comfortable leaning against her brother's big shoulders. The girl thought how peaceful the woods looked. It was nice to be friends at last with Dirk. His hand stroking her shoulder was very pleasant. It was so quiet she closed her eyes for a moment. She dreamt she was with Debbie. They were in bed, and Debbie was stroking her arm, then her hand slid over her breast, and the girl gently caressed the big mounds of flesh. She heard Debbie unzip her dress and step out of it. She felt Debbie take her hand and put it on the big vibrator, only it felt so different this time. It was hot and its cover was soft. She could feel Debbie's hand holding hers over the vibrator and pulling the sheath of skin back and forth on the plastic cock. Only it didn't feel like plastic this time. It felt more like rubber ... no ... it ... was more exciting than rubber.
She opened her eyes and saw her brother next to her. She looked at her hand, and it was his cock she was stroking! Her brother's hand was feeling her breast! "Dirk, you mustn't," she said weakly.
"I can't help it," the boy said with tears in his voice.
"It's wrong. Can't you see it's wrong," she pleaded. Dirk kissed her softly on the neck and throat. She knew she should do something stronger, but she felt powerless.
"Sis," he pleaded. "I've wanted you for such a long time now." He unbuttoned the top of her blouse and kissed her just below the throat.
"Brothers and sisters just don't do this," she argued. "What would Mom do if she ever found out?" It was when he undid the second button on her blouse that she realized he wasn't holding her hand on his "thing" any more. She had been jerking him off all by herself! Ifs wrong! It's wrong! she kept thinking to herself, but his throbbing prick felt so good she was unable to turn it loose.
Dirk's tongue slid down the blue-veined, white breast. The white lace bra just covered the nipple he was searching for. He was afraid if he made too bold a move his sister might run, and he had waited too long for this moment to spoil it now. He pumped his big dick vigorously through her grip, trying to distract her for a moment as he slipped his hand inside her brassiere and scooped up the precious flesh. Angie moaned when he stuck the erect nipple in his mouth.
She's mine! She's mine! he thought, as he placed his free hand on her crotch and dug for her pussy.
"No! No! Damn you, no!" she shouted as she struggled to her feet. Dirk reached up and grabbed the girl by the waist. His hands slid down the smooth skin until they felt the edges of her jeans. The boy held the waistband tightly as the girl strained to get away from him. Her valiant effort only resulted in the pants sliding down her legs and taking the flimsy panties part of the way with them.
Dirk bit the fleshy cheek of the girl's ass. Angie was really scared now. She knew her panties were soaking wet. She knew if Dirk realized why she would never to able to get away from him. She knew if she didn't do something fast, they would both regret what was about to happen here for the rest of their lives.
With a tremendous effort, the girl broke the grip Dirk had on her and tried to run away, only to trip and fall down because of the pants tangled around her legs. Her brother was on top of her in a second. He rolled her over on her back and held her helpless by straddling her waist with his legs and pinning her arms back against the ground with her hands.
"Now, struggle, you lousy cunt," he screamed at the frightened child. She was helpless and exhausted, and Dirk knew it. He released one hand and unbuttoned the rest of the girl's blouse. Angie just glared at him. She could no longer move. Dirk stared at the girl's heaving breasts. He reached down and slid the delicate bra over her tits.
"Don't you think it was selfish to keep these away from me all this time?" the boy asked sardonically while he stroked the pink-tipped mounds.
"Dirk, Dirk," the girl gasped, "please stop this before we're both sorry. I beg you, Dirk, let me go before it's too late."
The boy's finger circled the pink nipple, making it stand stiffer. When both of the pink points were standing erect, he leaned back and enjoyed looking at his accomplishment. He took his steel-hard cock in one hand and began stroking it in front of his sister, while his other hand reached behind his back and searched between her legs for her pussy. When his hand found the hot box, he was amazed how wet the girl was. His sister moaned when he made contact.
Angie couldn't fight anymore. The fingers separating the folds of her cunt lips were just too much. She arched her back and then pushed hard against the exploring fingers.
"Oh, Dirk," she moaned over and over again as her brother's finger sank deeper and deeper into her slit.
"Grab it, Angie," he commanded. "Grab it and jack me off!" His sister grabbed the long, hard cock and did as her brother asked. There was no reason to hold back now, the girl reasoned. It's too late! It's too late! she thought to herself. Her fingers examined the boy's prick. She ran all the way up and down the erection and then sought the big balls squashed beneath the boy's ass.
"Sit up, Dirk," she whispered. Her eyes were tightly closed as her hips undulated under her brother's expert finger manipulations. The boy raised himself enough so that she could examine his testicles. Angie felt the heavy sacs. She toyed with the "eggs" inside the sacs then she went back to pulling the sheath.
You can't, Angie, a little voice kept nagging at her. Ifs wrong to fuck your brother. You've got to stop. YOU'VE GOT TO STOP!!!
"My tits, Dirk. Please kiss my tits," she urged. The boy bent over and reached for the erect nipple. His sister hung onto his cock as the boy tongued the pointed tip. Angie reached for the heavy sacs. Dirk grinned when his sister dropped her hand down to her pussy. He held one big boob steady as his tongue went round and round the pink nipple.
Angie's clenched fist hit Dirk's balls with all the strength she could muster. The boy yelled in pain as his torso shot upright. The girl shoved both hands against the muscular chest and toppled her brother off of her body. Dirk rolled down the steep embankment. Angie jumped to her feet. She hurriedly pulled the jeans around her waist and jumped on her brother's horse. By the time Dirk recovered enough to look for the girl she was already out of sight.
The boy rolled over on his back and just lay still for a few minutes. The pain in his balls was just too great to keep his tight pants on, so he unbuckled his belt and slipped the dark jeans down his legs so he could free his aching testicles. His pants down to his knees, his giant prick hanging flaccid on his leg like some large, dead snake, Dirk fell back to the ground and waited for the pain to subside.
"Looks like you got kicked right in the balls," a voice said through the darkness. Dirk stirred himself from his drowsy state to see Debbie sitting alongside him. She was holding his limp cock in her hand. T don't know why she fights you so much. It'll be a long time before she ever runs into a cock like this again."
Dirk's eyes were wide open now. He could see Debbie had taken off her jeans and panties. She was playing with herself while she hung onto his limp pecker. Her red bush was right in front of his eyes, and he could see she had three fingers stuck in the hole. "Does it hurt?" she asked the boy. "No. I just don't think it's going to come up ever again."
"Maybe if I kiss it, it'll get better." Debbie turned around so she was resting on her knees. She took the flaccid organ in one hand and tried to resurrect it while reaching under her crotch with her other hand and playing with her labia. Debbie licked the still shaft and tried stroking it, but her efforts to get it up were futile.
"It just isn't going to work," the boy apologized.
"That's what you think," the girl said as she ground down hard on the hand that was massaging her cunt. "You really want to fuck that sister of yours," Debbie stated, as she took one long lick down the drooping pecker.
The boy just lay there watching the girl's hand moving in and around the hot pussy. He was beginning to wish his prick would stand up. Debbie might not be as voluptuous as Alice and Angie, but she was beginning to turn him on.
"What if I could arrange a little threesome for tonight?" she asked.
"Could you?" Dirk asked unbelievingly.
Debbie stood up and straddled Dirk's waist Then she sat down on his legs so that his spongy dick was right in front of her snatch. She took the organ in its flaccid state and rubbed it against her wet snatch. "I could probably arrange it. If I wanted to," she declared through little gasps of breath as her box reacted to the warm, supple, long dick.
"I'll do anything," the boy pleaded.
"Just," the girl started, as she frantically rubbed her fiery cunt against the boy's tool, "just ... reemeemberrr, oooh, damn that-feels sooooo goooddd ... I want ... thiiis ... COCK STIFF IN ... MY CUUUUUNTM!"
CHAPTER TWELVE
Angie was glad no one saw her come rushing into the house. She knew she was a mess, and she didn't want to have to explain what had happened back there on the hill. The memory of her mother's disbelief when she complained about her brother never left the child's mind. She didn't trust adults. She didn't trust anyone.
The girl went straight to Debbie's room and threw herself on the bed. Her tormented mind kept asking over and over, how can I get Dirk to leave me alone? She wished she could take her brain and wash out all the dirty thoughts she had. Her pussy burned all the way home. The rubbing of the saddle against her labia kept the picture of Dirk's prick vividly in her mind. Even now, as she lay there on the bed, cursing Dirk for tormenting her so, the memory of his sex organ was always with her. She could see the head pulsating. She could feel the hot blood pounding in its veins. She could smell the odor of the dripping seminal fluid.
Angie's clothes were stiffling her. She stood up and slipped out of the Western blouse. Her jeans were unbuttoned and she quickly removed them. She was standing right in front of the mirror now. The girl looked at her woman's body. The specially designed bra made her breasts look enormous, and the see-through panties showed the outline of her black triangle clearly. She put her hand between her legs and felt the silky material covering her vagina. She was soaking wet!
Angie slipped her hand inside the panties and delicately touched her sensitive, swollen labia. Her finger lingered there for a moment, but she withdrew it before she could do herself any good. She didn't want a finger! She wanted a cock! She wanted Dirk's cock! The girl suddenly remembered the vibrator.
She went to the dresser and dug through the drawers until she found the tool. She gazed at the shape of the plastic prick. The girl ran her clenched fist up and down on the instrument as if she were holding her brother's shaft. She twisted the handle and gazed, hypnotized, as the vibrator pulsated in her hand. Carefully, she placed it between her legs. Yes! Yes! This is what want! she admitted to herself.
Angie quickly crossed to the bed and lay down. She ran the vibrator around the lips of her cunt, but she knew she had to get it inside her snatch. She wanted to feel a prick inside the forbidden walls of her sex organ. She knew Debbie had already had a man and they were the same age. She liked Debbie, so if Debbie could play around like that, what was wrong with her doing the same thing?
The young girl slipped her panties down her legs. Now she could just put the vibrator in her hole, and it would be just like a man's "thing" sticking in her. As much as she wanted to fuck herself with the plastic tool, she still hesitated. What if someone walked in? What if Uncle George walked in right now and caught her like his? The thought of her handsome uncle, standing over her with his cock hard in his hand, made the girl push the vibrator past the tight lips that protected her womb.
Angie's whole body reacted to the exciting ouch of the instrument vibrating against the sensitive walls of her vagina. This was what she wanted! She could pretend it was Dirk, or Uncle George, or even Rock Hudson. It didn't matter. It was just a marvelous feeling and she loved it! She slipped her bra over her breasts so she could play with the soft, white tits. She squeezed the hard nipples as she shoved the fantastic cock further and further up her virgin pussy. She closed her eyes so that she could better remember Dirk's powerful prick in her hand.
That's nowhere near as nice as the real thing, Angie," a voice said in the darkness.
The child opened her eyes and saw her uncle standing, nude, alongside the bed. She knew she was dreaming because he was just standing there, stark naked, with his dick standing straight up in front of her. If she were awake, her uncle would never do anything like that. The man in the dream reached down and pulled her hand away from the vibrator. He turned the tool around inside her cunt a few times, then extracted it out of her hole.
Angie was amazed at how life-like the dream was. She could see every detail of the man's body.
He was almost as powerfully built as her brother, except he seemed a little softer around his waist and his chest muscles. She studied the man's prick. It wasn't as big as her brother's but it was nice. Unlike Dirk's dick, it stood straight out ahead of him instead of up, pounding against the bellybutton, like her brother's.
"Would you like to touch it?" her dream uncle asked, putting his prick over her head.
Why not, the young girl thought. After all, Ifs only a dream. She reached up and took the throbbing shaft in her hand. Her uncle shoved the hard meat back and forth as the child held the sheath of skin in her eager grip. The dream man put his hand on her soft bush. He expertly separated the lips of her cunt and slid her finger along the drenched slit. Angie rolled her lips to get the utmost sensation from the man's wonderful fingers. She was so glad this was a dream because she just knew she'd never be able to do anything like this if she were awake.
The man smiled, pleased that she was responding so openly to her passions. Angie was delighted when he finally slid alongside of her on the bed. Her dream uncle kissed her throat, just like Debbie had done, but it felt different ... better. His hands cupped her breast and teased the little, pink nipple. Kiss it, she begged mentally. Please, kiss my tits. If I was awake, Uncle George, you could never do this, but it feels so incredibly good in my dream. I hope I never wake up.
As if the man could read her mind, his tongue touched her nipple and then she could feel her nipple being engulfed by his hot mouth. Her hips undulated feverishly as the girl moaned in bliss. His cock. She wanted his cock inside her. She knew instinctively the only way to stop the burning between her legs was to rub a man's cock in her cunt. She pulled her uncle over on top of her. She felt the man's prick start to push against her opening. This is where I'll wake up, she thought, it'll just get going good, and then the alarm will go off and I'll have to go to school.
The cock slipped, slowly, deeper into the tight opening. Angie took little gasps of air as the prick worked its way to the very depth of her vagina. "I know.. . I'm going.. . to wake ... up ... soooon," she moaned.
"Wrap your legs around my waist and we can get it all in, Baby," her dream uncle whispered. The girl did as she was requested. To show his appreciation, the man kissed her softly on the mouth. He shifted his weight a little to the side and stroked her full tit, as his tongue slipped between the girl's teeth. George's cock was rubbing against her cervix now. Frantically, she pumped up and down on the hard shaft.
I'm going to ... wake ... up ... NOW. OOOHH, GOOD ... I'M GOING TO ... WAAAKE UUUUP NOOOOOW!!" Angie screamed as she pushed her cunt hard against his marvelous prick inside her. When the fire inside her belly finally subsided, her uncle was still on top of her. It was nice just lying there with him resting on her and his dick still deeply implanted in her. She was disappointed when he pulled it out.
George sat on Angie's stomach. He bunched her big boobies together and pushed his prick between the soft folds of her flesh. Angie stared at the erotic sight before her. George would pull the head out of sight, then push it through her tits again. Her big tits and George's cock peeking out between them started the fire inside her all over again.
The dream uncle asked, "Would you like to do the same thing to my cock that Debbie did to the vibrator last night?" The girl looked at the long, juice prick and nodded her head hungrily. George slid higher on the girl's chest so that she could reach his cock. Angie grabbed the soft, skin protecting the stiff shaft and aimed it at her mouth. Her long, thin tongue licked up one end of the man's prick and down the other. Without her dream man asking, she bent down to the erect shaft and stuck it in her mouth.
The things you can do in a dream, the girl giggled. That's what did it. When Angie giggled, she gagged on the prick imbedded in her throat. She pulled the big dick out of her mouth and coughed. George got off her stomach as the girl gasped for breath. When she could finally speak, she asked her uncle, "It isn't a dream, is it?"
"Did you really think it was, Angie?" he replied kindly.
Tears welled up in the girl's eyes. I'm such a terrible person."
"You're no such thing," George assured her, as he pushed her back down on the bed. "You're just behaving in a natural way for girl your age. How can you learn about life if you don't experience it?" George rubbed his stiff joint against the girl's soft thigh, "You have to admit," he continued, as his hand softly closed over the girl's white breast, "you really enjoyed it. I've made love to Debbie many times, but she never had the look of sheer animal pleasure you did when you came that first time."
"Really, Uncle George?" the girl asked excitedly. "Do you do it with DebbieP'
"Almost every night," the man confided, as he bent his head over and took one of the girl's pink-tipped nipples in his mouth.
"Then you really think there's nothing wrong with a girl wanting to ... do ... things ... like this?" she asked, rubbing her leg hard against the stiff erection.
"Nothing at all. Did you like having Debbie lick your pussy last night?" George asked nonchalantly. The child nodded her head. "It's even more fun when you do it with a man," he said, as he started his tongue down her belly. George turned around so he could easily get at the young, black-haired vulva. He hoped the girl would get the idea and work on his joint. Just as his tongue parted the lips of the girl's pussy, still wet with his come. George felt the girl's hand wrap around his throbbing prick. He rolled over so that he was on top of the girl and ran his tongue down the crack between her thigh and the cheek of her ass. The man felt his cock being covered by a hot, moist mouth. This one is really going to he good, he thought, as he stretched down to lick the inside of her knee. He enjoyed moving up and down on the child because it would turn his prick around in her mouth, putting pressure on his dong in different ways.
Angie moaned when his tongue penetrated her cunt. She never realized anything could feel soooo good. She kept thinking how surprised Dirk would be when he whipped out his dick next time to tease her. This time she'd show him! She'd fuck him so hard he wouldn't be able to get it up again for a week!
George's probing tongue made her forget Dirk immediately. He was doing something ... different. OOOOH, GAAWWD, it felt so good. She realized his tongue wasn't kissing her pussy anymore. He was at her ass-hole. The long thin organ rapidly flexing itself around her anus was driving the young girl wild!
Angie pulled George's dick out of her mouth so she could tell him how marvelous his tonguing was. "George," she moaned, as she rubbed his prick against his cheek,-"that feels great. Did you do that to Debbie?"
George nodded his head, rubbing the hard wall at the front of her pussy with his chin.
"Did she like licking your ... thing?" she asked, while taking little bites at the man's sheath of skin. Again, the man rubbed the hood of her cunt.
"What does she like to do best, Uncle George?"
George pulled himself up from between the girl's legs. He sat on the edge of the bed with one foot on the ground and the other on the bed so that his prick was staring right at the girl. "The thing she always seems to enjoy the most is watching me shoot off my load. Here, let me show you how."
George pulled the girl down on the bed so that she could reach his cock, while her pussy was right at his finger tips. A couple of pillows under her head made it better for her to see easily. When the child was comfortably settled, George stuck three fingers up her wet cunt. The girl didn't need any more instructions. She wrapped her fingers around the big dick and started stroking.
It only took a few moments. The girl's ass never stopped gyrating from the moment he slipped his fingers in her hole. The more she shoved and pushed her hips, the harder she pulled on his dong. She wrapped her legs fiercely around the man's hand just as she saw his slippery prick shoot out its white cream. She watched, amazed, as the dick kept spitting out its milky fluid. When she finally relaxed, George spread his come all over her belly and tits. He wiped some on one finger and offered the girl a taste. She licked the offered digit clean.
"Next time," he said, "you'll have to try taking it in the head."
The girl smiled and thought, Next time, Dear Uncle, the cock I suck will belong to my own sweet brother!
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Alice hung up the phone and walked to the window. She could see Debbie and Dirk coming down from the hill. She couldn't help but think how nice they looked together. Fourteen and sixteen were ages that fit together much better than the ridiculous combination she and George were trying to pull off. Well, the way Darleen was constantly hounding her, it wouldn't be long before Debbie would be taken from them.
The thought of the dyke sent a cold shiver down her neck. She could still feel that shocking blow across her breast from the wet towel. She just couldn't make it again with that horrible "thing." Maybe it would be best if they lost the girl. She and George never touched each other anymore. All he wanted was the little girls. He had probably made it with Angie already.
She and Dirk must make a funny picture together. Alice could picture herself going to a department store with the young boy on her arm. The clerk that served her would be so attentive.
She could see herself making her purchases, and then, just as she was turning to go the man would ask, "And what can we do for your son?"
Alice looked at the wall mirror. The lines on her face were becoming more pronounced each day. Even though her hair was thick and full, there was no denying the gray roots beneath the black dye. Son, hell Grandson would be more like it, she thought sarcastically.
The mirror was too unpleasant for the woman. She turned back to the children. Angie had joined them now. The plump little girl reminded Alice so much of herself as a child. She wondered what problems Angie's big tits were causing her. She hoped the child would never run into anyone like that damn dyke bitch that was tormenting her. Alice pictured Angie's innocent face. No, there wasn't much chance of that ever happening.
"They sure have a lot of energy, don't they?"
Alice turned to her husband's voice. George looked weary. She didn't even hear him enter the room. "They exhaust me out just watching them," she answered.
"You weren't too 'exhausted' while that young stud was banging you," George taunted his wife.
"Well, I don't have much choice, do I, since you started fucking our cute little daughter!" Alice snapped back.
"started fucking her. As I recall, until you found the boy with the golden prick, you spent as much time with her in the sack as I did!"
The fight was on and Alice was giving no ground. "Who the hell asked me to take the boy out while you watched his sister strip? I may be mistaken, but I thought it was you that wanted to watch me banging the boy. That was you that was standing alongside the bed waiting to have his cock sucked while the boy had his prick inside me.
George studied his wife's angry face. He knew that trying to fight her was useless. Before he left the house. George turned to Alice and said, "We've just been married too long."
He walked to the barn. He had seen the kids there earlier, and he needed to be near them. Their youth and vitality gave him the "charge" to get through the day.
A search through the barn and the corrals proved unproductive. The children were nowhere around. George wondered if the girls would compare notes. The thought that they might find Dirk's dick as fascinating as Alice did was a little unnerving to him. He couldn't deny the fact that he was more than just a little jealous of the youth. The boy's enormous prick tortured his mind. He had never felt "inadequate" before. He was beginning to regret the whole weekend.
Of course, the experience with Angie was something he would never want to forget. It was just luck that he happened to see her go into Debbie's room. He had watched through the mirror until she put the vibrator in her pussy. He almost broke out laughing when he realized that she thought it was all a dream. He wished he could get Debbie to think it was a dream if she could be as wild as Angie was. Debbie was great, but Angie's dream ball had to be the most erotic screwing he had ever experienced.
The three children watched as George hunted for them. Debbie had taken Dirk and Angie up to the loft where all the alfalfa was stored. They lay on their stomachs and looked down at the man until he wandered out of their line of vision. When she was sure he was going, Debbie rolled over and sat up cross-legged. She looked at how close Angie was lying next to her brother. Something had obviously happened to the girl while she and Dirk were fooling around on the hill. She wondered if George ...
Dirk, too, noticed something different in his sister. When he and Debbie rode in, she was waiting for them. She was most apologetic about how she had hurt him, and he had a distinct feeling she was deliberately brushing against him whenever she could. Angie had never behaved this way before. Dirk sat up and asked, "Well, what are we going to do?"
"Let's play strip poker," Debbie volunteered.
"Debbie, you're awful," Angie scolded.
"Good try," Dirk laughed, "but we don't have any cards."
"We can use pennies and pitch closest to the line. Loser takes off one article of clothing," Debbie explained.
Dirk and Angie looked at the girl. Dirk said, "You are serious."
"Got any pennies?" Debbie asked coolly.
Dirk laughed as he dug through his pockets. Debbie watched Angie. She wanted to see the girl's reaction to the game. Something was different. Angie would normally have stormed off at the mention of such a thought. Debbie could see that she was frustrated, but the girl was still sitting with them. Dirk handed a penny, then he turned to his sister and offered her one.
"I can't, Dirk," the child protested weakly.
Dirk gave his sister a dirty, contemptuous look.
"I never thought you could. Come on, Debbie, you and I can play."
The boy drew a line in the dust with his toe. "Well pitch to the wall. If you step over this line, it's a fault and you lose the throw," he instructed. "Angie can watch or leave, or whatever her goodie-good heart decides."
Dirk threw his penny. It landed a good two inches from the wall. Debbie threw hers and it just squeaked past the other coin.
"Looks like you lose the first round," she teased, as she walked toward the coin. Dirk walked beside her and asked if she had any preference for what he removed first. As they bent over to retrieve their pennies, a third coin bounced on the ground in front of the other two. Dirk and Debbie stared at Angie as she walked up to them.
"I had my own coin," she said smugly, as she bent down to pick up the winning copper piece. "I think it'd be smart to take off your boots first." Dirk grinned at his sister and kicked off his clodhoppers.
The next toss made Angie the loser and Dirk the winner. Angie self-consciously picked up her coin and wondered what to remove. Both Dirk and Debbie urged her to remove her shirt to make things more interesting. Angie seriously considered it, but decided, instead, to take off the tiny necklace she was wearing. The other two just laughed at her and tossed again. Because Angie was getting nervous, her coin fell short again. This time a boot came off.
Dirk lost his pants next and Debbie's shirt followed. The boy's long Western shirt covered his crotch area, so the girls couldn't see anything. However, Debbie's tiny bra left little to the imagination, and Angie found herself jealous over Dirk's staring at the girl's small tits. When Angie lost the next toss, she had no qualms about removing her blouse. She took a deep breath so that the huge mammaries looked like they were ready to burst the tiny bra that was trying to confine them. The girl felt a rare sense of power when she saw her brother's hard-on poke against his loose shirt.
On the next toss, Dirk just deliberately dropped his coin at his feet so he would lose. He pulled his shirt off and stood before the two girls in just his stockings and his jockey shorts. His erection was so enormous, the head of his dick stuck out above the waistband. T guess I'm the loser," he said, as he watched both girls staring at his erection.
"Jeeeeesuuus," Debbie said. "That's a winner if I ever saw one!" The girl walked over to the boy, hypnotized by the sight before her. She dropped to her knees and pulled the shorts down Dirk's legs. She took the monstrous shaft in her hand and examined it closely. "So that's what it looks like when it's hard!" Completely ignoring Angie, she ran her tongue up the side of the blue-veined shaft.
Dirk watched his sister's reaction to what was happening. He could see Angie's eyes were fixed on his joint. He heard his own voice say, "There's enough for two." He knew it was his own voice, but it sounded strange. Even stranger was seeing his sister walk to him, and slowly, deliberately, drop to her knees in front of his prick! Her long, thin tongue reached out and slid up the opposite side of his dong. Debbie winked at Angie when she got to the top of the prick. She slid her mouth over the glans, engulfing as much of the long organ as she could. The boy's fluid, mixed with the girl's saliva, dribbled out of the side of Debbie's mouth. Angie was not to be outdone! Her tongue slid back down the dong to Dirk's balls and licked the hefty sacs, as she stroked the big dick with her hand.
Dirk bent over and unmapped Angie's bra first. So he wouldn't be rude, he did the same thing to Debbie. For a moment, he enjoyed feeling both girls' tits. He pulled the two women off his prick long enough to he on the ground. Then, like two hungry piranhas, they were back at their feast Dick manipulated the girls so that both their asses faced him. He pulled off Debbie's jeans first. When he tugged at Angie, for a second, he felt resistance. Then she squirmed around to make it easy for him. What he had waited for was right before him ... Angie's pussy! His hand pushed aside the material of her panties. His fingers slid along the edge of her slit. His index finger slipped into the slippery hole. Angie moaned as she sat down slowly on the finger, driving it all the way up her cunt.
Angie pulled her head off her brother's prick and turned around so that she was facing him. She pulled herself up his chest, being careful not to dislodge the fabulous finger, until her big tits were right over his head.
This is what you wanted?" she whispered, as she dangled the delightful mammaries above his mouth.
Dirk reached up with his free hand and stroked the big mound of flesh, while he plopped the hard nipple of her other tit into his eager mouth. He could feel Debbie changing positions too. He felt her weight shift, and then something tight and hot began forcing itself over his throbbing cock.
"Why don't you sit on his face, Angie?" Debbie suggested, as she continued lowering her ass on the long prick.
"Would you mind, Dirk?"
"Slip these panties off and just let me get at that little cuntie of yours," he answered. He watched with delight as Angie pulled down the panties, and he saw her black bush for the first time. He glanced at Debbie. The girl's eyes were closed as she rocked back and forth on his stiff erection. His view of Debbie was blocked when Angie straddled his face with her pudgy legs.
The black pussy that he had been after for so long was directly over his mouth now. He stopped his sister from descending any lower. "Wait, I want to look at it first."
Dirk ran his fingers down the swollen lips of her slit. He ran his fingers through the thick, black bush. The love juices were dripping out of the young hole when the boy parted the lips and opened the pink hole. Dirk looked up and saw both of his sister's tits in Debbie's hands. His tongue sought the soft opening as he pulled her hips tightly against his face.
Debbie didn't last very long. She was ready to come when she first saw the giant cock. All she had thought about coming down the hill was how fantastic Dirk's prick must be when it was hard. Now that she felt the walls of her vagina being stretched gloriously to their fullest, she knew her fondest expectations were being realized. She squeezed Angie's tits fiercely as she started to come. She rode the huge erection mercilessly until the fire in her belly was finally cooled.
When she knew she was finished, Debbie pulled Angie back toward her and whispered in her ear.
"Would you like to see what it feels like?" She slid off the hard hunk of meat and lay down beside the couple. Angie enjoyed a few more licks, then slid back off Dirk's head.
Dirk had felt Debbie coming. Her passionate grinding of his cock almost made him go over the hill. The thought of putting his meat into Angie, though, made him hold on.
When his sister backed off his face, he easily turned the girl over on her back and rolled on top of the child. He kissed her on the mouth and pushed his tongue between her loosely held lips. With his right hand, he grabbed his dong and aimed the cock at her hole. He didn't want to penetrate yet. He just let the head rub against the girl's labia. His sister moaned as he held the head against the tight opening. He pulled the joint away and again rubbed the sensitive lips ... only this time, he went from the clitoris ... all the way to the anus.
Angie's hips undulated madly! All she could think of was getting that cock all the way in her hole. She had wanted that for so long now. There was no need to kid herself anymore. She was as much to blame as Dirk. She had wanted him for a long time. She just hadn't been honest enough to admit it. She used to peek at his "pee-pee thing" ... ever since she realized they were not made the same. The first time he had teased her by taking his stiff cock out of his pants and showing it to her, she had really wanted to touch it, to examine it ... to ... .kiss it! She groaned blissfully as she felt the big, smooth shaft finally start to enter her cunt. She pushed hard against it to get it deeper, deeper, deeper!
Debbie got turned on all over again watching Dirk shove his dick into Angie. She felt a tingle deep in her stomach as the handsome youth banged his prick against his sister's chunky ass. The boy would suck on one tit and then the other and never stop pumping with his fantastic cock. Debbie slipped back to Dirk's ass so she could watch the shaft sliding back and forth in the girl's slit. She watched the big balls banging against the plump little ass. The girl reached out and took them in her hand. Gently, she squeezed the hard eggs. Dirk grunted appreciatively as he slowed down his stroking to enjoy the girl's manipulations of his testicles.
"How the hell do you last so long, Dirk?" she asked.
"I don't know," he answered honestly, "unless it's because I fucked Alice so much."
Both girls responded with the same question, "You fucked Aunt Alice?"
The boy said with a note of pride, "Three times last night and twice this morning!"
"Why you son-of-a-bitch!" Debbie exclaimed. Angie's moaning stopped the conversation. She had wrapped her legs around Dirk's waist and was getting as long a stroke out of the huge organ as she could. Debbie could see the girl's eyes were tightly closed as she approached her climax. Dirk's ass was ramming his cock into her with all his strength. Debbie became fascinated with the little hole in the center of his ass. She pushed her finger into his ass-hole. The muscles tightened for a second, but he was fucking too hard to stop. She shoved her finger hard into the hole, and the youth screamed as he shot his come into Angie's smoldering well. Angie hung on tightly to the boy's muscular back as she felt his hot come filling her hole. His coming finished her off. The girl's entire body shook from the intensity of her climax.
When Angie could think again, she was angry. She pushed her brother off of her. "You lousy bastard," she yelled. "Why did you have to fuck Alice?"
Dirk just laughed at his sister's childish jealousy. He reminded her she was too good for him until now. He taunted her with what a great lay an experienced "older" woman was. Debbie just sat back and watched the siblings argue with each other. She was even more shocked than Dirk when Angie let him have it.
"You're sure right about older people being a ball, dear brother," she retorted. "I just finished fucking Uncle George, and he really knows what he's doing!"
Dirk was first shocked, then angry. He slapped Angie so hard he knocked her over on her side. "You cheap cunt!" he bellowed like a castrated bull. He was about to strike her again when Debbie stopped him.
"I know George, Dirk," she started, "and I'd be willing to bet he had more to do with it than Angie. Besides, what the hell are you so mad about? You started it by bragging about Alice!"
"Nobody is going to fool around with my kid sister," he said protectively. "How did it happen, Angie?"
Angie told the story to the other two youngsters as it had happened to her. The fact that George entered the room when her eyes were closed rang a little bell in Dirk's mind. He told the girls about his experience with George and Alice earlier in the day. Since the other two had confessed so openly about their sexual experiences with the older couple, Debbie told them about her adventures.
The mirror!" Dirk exclaimed. "It has to be the mirror. We've been had, lads, and I don't like it. It's not right for a horny old couple to take advantage of children our age." Debbie couldn't see that they had done anything that terrible, but Angie was every bit as angry as Dirk.
They could actually go to jail for statutory rape," Dirk explained. "But that would be too good for them."
"What are we going to do?" Debbie asked.
Dirk explained his idea of what he thought was a fair punishment.
That's terrible, Dirk," Debbie protested.
The old man should never have fucked my kid sister!"
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Dirk had no trouble finding the little room George had so cleverly built. He sat in the chair and looked at Debbie's bedroom, imagining all the sights the sick man had witnessed. The thought that his uncle had watched his sister undress made him furious all over again.
His own incestuous relationship with his sister never entered his mind. He had always known one day he would enjoy her body, and he knew she would feel the same way about him. Their mother and father had never had very much to do with them, so, despite their little fights, they had always been very close. It was just a happy coincidence they were both very well endowed physically. The thought of his uncle touching his sister's lush body made him want to smash the ugly mirror.
But, I can wait. Yes, I can wait until just the right moment, he thought as he envisioned his aunt and uncle, helplessly under his control.
Dirk's plan was a simple one if the girls did their part well. He really didn't know how he could pull it off until he saw the tranquilizers in the medical room of the barn. He saw the dosages for horses by weight and calculated the amount necessary for an adult man ... and woman. He felt sorry about Alice, but Angie would not be denied. If it was wrong for her and George, it was wrong for him and Alice.
He was worried about Debbie. She wasn't angry enough. If she backed out, the whole thing could fall through. It was strange! When she hesitated to come into their plans, he actually thought of killing her. He could feel his hands closing over her tiny throat and slowly strangling her. His cock had gotten hard all over again, just thinking about it. Angie, still nude, was sitting at his side, stroking his new hard-on and looking at Debbie. The girl must have sensed what was going on in his mind because she dropped to her knees and took hold of his cock above Angie's hand. It was almost ritualistic when she said, "All right. I'll do it," just before she took his big organ in her mouth.
Dirk left the room, being careful to leave it exactly as he had found it. He hurried back to the bam where the next step of the operation was to take place. It was up to the girls to get George. He would take care of Alice later with the help of his cohorts, but they had to seduce George before he could help them.
Debbie found George just as he was finishing with a bay gelding. He had been working the big horse and the animal was dripping wet with sweat He was taking the bay to the hot walker when Debbie stopped him.
"George," she cooed seductively, "I have a surprise for you in the loft. If you can tear yourself away from work for a little while."
The man grinned at the pretty child. "Just let me cool this horse off on the walker and I'll be right with yon."
When they walked up the steps to the loft, George goosed the girl playfully. She giggled as she leaped up the last two steps. George was surprised when he saw what the girl had prepared for him. A big blanket had been spread on the floor, and in the middle of the blanket was Angie. The girl was lying there, totally nude, except for a big, blue ribbon tied around her waist.
"I thought" Debbie explained, "that since you were used to showing prime animals you would appreciate the ribbon. You do think she's a winner, don't you, Georgie?"
George smiled as he reached out and started unbuttoning Debbie's shirt. "Why don't we try for a matched pair,' Sweetie?"
Angie sat up and undid George's belt. She pulled his shorts and pants both down at the same time so that they draped around his feet Her hand began tugging on the already growing prick. Debbie playfully pushed him down on the blanket, and before he could remove his shoes and pants, Angie had his cock in her mouth. Debbie quickly stripped off her clothes and dropped to her knees alongside George. She unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders, but not off completely, so that when she pushed him down and sat on his face, his arms were soil wrapped up with the shirt and his feet were bound with his pants.
"Is Angie giving you a good blow-job, Georgie?" she asked teasingly.
"She feels like she took lessons from you, Baby," George replied, as he arched his back, trying to shove more cock into the apparently eager mouth.
"I just figured you couldn't wait until you could fuck us both at the same time. Georgie, Georgie, eat me! Eat me, Daddy! My pussy is dying for your tongue," she moaned as she lowered her box onto his extended moist tongue.
George didn't understand why Angie grabbed his wrist so forcefully. He never realized the child was so strong. When he felt the needle penetrate his arm, he thought it was some new sex gimmick the girls were pulling on him, until he saw Dirk looking down at him with a Satanic grin. The syringe he was holding in his hand looked familiar, but he was having difficulty focusing his vision on the tiny needle.
He felt the girls' bodies leaving him. He could see them rising in front of him and standing beside Dirk, but it appeared to take such a long time for them to stand up. Everything was in slow motion for the man. He tried to get up, but his feet and hands were giving him so much trouble, he thought it would be better to just relax.
Just before the man drifted into darkness, he thought. They all look so sweet. It would sure be nice to be that age again.
It was no easy job getting George back to the house. Dirk tried carrying him, but he was just too heavy. Fortunately Alice wasn't home, so they dumped poor George in a wheel barrow and lugged him back to Debbie's room.
They heard Alice's car before they saw it. Dirk sprang into action at first sight of the dust that was always visible when a car came down the dirt road. He met Alice before she entered the gate and jumped in the car with her. Dirk caught the woman by surprise when he kissed her full on the mouth in broad daylight. She pushed the boy gently away and admonished, "We don't want to make George angry, now, do we? He's one man when he's got a hard-on, but he's quite jealous when he doesn't."
"Oh, I know better than that, Alice," the boy said soothingly. "I saw him leave with another man to look at some horse. He said he'd be back before we leave tonight, but that he'd probably be gone at least three hours. And," he added, pinching her big tit lightly, "the girls are off riding, so I thought we'd have one really super bang before I leave." He placed her hand on his semi-hard dick, "What do you say, Alice?"
The woman squeezed the large organ affectionately. "If you hadn't come to me, I would have hunted you down and raped you." They both laughed as the woman pulled in front of the ranch house. She raced him into the house like a young-girl getting her first lay. She headed for Debbie's room, but Dirk stopped her.
"I'd like to do it in your room," he said, pulling the woman into his arms and rubbing his already stiff pecker into her soft belly. "It's kind of a fare- well loving and Yd like to make it something special."
Alice kissed his cheek tenderly. "Sometimes you can be so damn sweet." She took his hand and led him to her room. In seconds, they were nude. Dirk picked the small woman up and held her tightly against his chest as he lowered her on top of his stiff prick. He didn't want to put it in her cunt yet. He just let her sit on top of it as he kissed her passionately. Alice slid back and forth on the shaft, rubbing the lips of her already inflamed vagina. She marveled at the young boy's sexual skill. She had taught him a lot!
Dirk walked toward the bed and started to lay the woman down, but she stopped him. Instead, she sat him down on the edge of the bed. Alice kneeled between the boy's legs. She took the pulsating dick in her hand and kissed the glistening red head. "You are such a lucky boy, Dirk," she said as she slipped the tasty cock between her lips. She grabbed a calf in each hand and squeezed them lightly against her breasts.
The boy would just as soon have kept the woman where she was, but he knew Angie was waiting, and he could prolong this pleasure no longer. "Alice, Sweet Alice, I want to put it in you. I want to put my cock in that lovely cunt of yours and I can't wait any longer." The woman pulled her head away from the lovely shaft and slid up on the bed alongside the youth. Dirk was on top of her immediately. She grunted with joy when he shoved his mighty prick into her boiling box.
When Dirk had his cock firmly imbedded in his aunt's belly, he pushed his upper body away from her, supporting his torso with his hands. He rammed his ass hard against the woman, enjoying the gasping sounds Alice emitted every time his prick struck the base of her cunt. "I said I had something special for you, Alice. Are you ready for it?" he asked.
"Oooh, Dirk," she gasped. "I don't know if I can concentrate on anything right now."
This is one surprise you'll really like. I'm sure it's something you've always wanted to do," he assured her.
Alice was worried about Debbie. She wasn't family, so how could she possibly feel the way that they did. Alice and George had been good to her. Why should she want to harm them? Could she be that afraid of Dirk? Angie remembered the look on her brother's face when the girl hesitated to join them. Yes, Dirk could have killed her then. It would have been so easy for him just like it will be easy for him to ... .
Angie felt a sickness in her stomach. Then she remembered Alice fooling around with her brother and her own husband at the same time. That was terrible. They must both be punished. Dirk would have to take care of Debbie if she didn't participate.
Debbie was frantic! She did not want to hurt Alice or George. They had been wonderful to her, but these two kids were crazy. She knew they really would kill her if she didn't help them. She needed help ... but who? If she called the police she might make matters worse. She knew something about statutory rape from the girls' home. There would be no doubt that both George and Alice could be convicted for contributing to the delinquency of a minor. They would go to jail for sure. Still, jail would be better for them that what those two have planned, she reasoned. Then, she remembered the woman from the home. Her name was ... Darleen something or other. If she could find that number, maybe she could bring help.
The trick was to get away from Angie for a few seconds to make the call. The syringe! A plan quickly formed in the young girl's mind. Alice had just pulled into the driveway. Dirk was running out to meet her. If she was to succeed, she would have to move very fast.
Dirk pulled his prick out of his aunt's hole. "What are you doing?" she moaned.
The boy held his dick in his hand and rubbed it forcefully against her cunt lips. 'Tell me you're ready for my special surprise," he teased.
"I'm ready. I'm ready! Just put that marvelous fucking cock back where it belongs," the woman pleaded. "Fuck me, Dirk! Fuck me and I'll do anything you want," she begged.
The boy pushed-his tool back into his aunt's pussy. After it was all the way in and the woman was undulating her hips, trying to get as much rubbing against the fantastic organ as she could, Dirk told her to close her eyes. When he told her to open them, she saw a nude Debbie on one side of the bed and a nude Angie on the other side.
All three children yelled, "Surprise!"
Alice was surprised all right. Debbie, she could understand. She never doubted that so soon as the young girl figured out how Dirk was hung, she'd get a piece of him. It was innocent Angie that surprised her. She seemed so much at ease standing there with the others, stark naked. Alice felt she was looking at a reflection of herself as she gazed at the busy young girl.
The boy jabbed his prick hard against the woman's box. "Well? Was I right or not?" he asked. "Isn't this something you've always wanted to do, Auntie?"
"You are a sweet boy, Dirk," she answered, as she reached out and stroked one tit on each girl. Angie and Debbie crawled on the bed and lay next to Alice. Each girl grabbed a big boob and stuck the pointed dark nipple in her mouth. Alice ran her hands down the bellies of the two children until her fingers ran through the red and black pubic hairs. Both girls moaned when her fingers parted their lips and stroked their tiny clits.
Angie looked at her aunt and said, "You do that so nice, Auntie. Would you like to have one of my boobies in your pretty mouth?"
Before she could answer, the girl pulled herself up over the woman so that her mammaries were dangling in front of her eyes. "They're almost as big as yours, Alice," the girl bragged. Alice held one tit steady as she rolled her tongue around the hard nipple.
Debbie slipped behind Dirk and grabbed the part of his prick that was too long to enter Alice's cunt While she held that part of his shaft, she licked and sucked on the heavy sacs that were banging against Alice's ass. She kept trying to prolong the inevitable as much as she possibly could. She gave up all hope when she heard the cue given to Angie.
"Alice," Dirk started, "wouldn't you like to eat that nice fresh pussy of my sister's?"
"Come on, Auntie," Angie urged. "Both Dirk and Debbie say that you are the greatest" The girl scooted up higher on the woman's torso. Alice wanted to laugh ... the children were acting so gluttonous. She wanted to but she couldn't Angie's slit was right over her mouth. The woman stuck out her long, thin tongue and ran it down the length of the wet young cunt.
Alice was in sheer ecstatic delight. She never realized sex could be so wonderful. Dirk's marvelous cock was banging away at her cunt, Angle's pussy was grinding away at her tongue, and Debbie was squeezing her aching tits. She felt her climax coming on. Her lower body jerked and jumped and twisted, trying to rub the fantastic dick that was fucking her hole. She felt a slight lull in the boy's pumping, then something jabbed her in the ass just as she started letting her load go. By the time she had finished her climax, the effects of the tranquilizer began to work. When Angie pulled herself off her aunt's face, the woman was asleep.
The children all had to laugh at the happy smile Alice had on her face. "I knew she'd really love that little surprise," Dirk said, as he extracted his still hard cock out of the woman's motionless box.
"What are you going to do with this?" Angie asked, as she touched the throbbing peter.
"What did you have in mind?" the boy asked.
Angie pulled her brother by his erection closer to Alice's head. T think the least you can do is give her all you've got." She started jerking on the boy's dick as her hands sought her pussy. Debbie, not to be left out, sat on the bed in front of Dirk so that he could finger-fuck her at the same time he was working on Angie. The boy couldn't last very long. His load shot out of his overworked cock. His sister aimed it right at the face of the unconscious woman. The white sticky sperm landed on the woman's nose and cheeks and eyesl The sight of the helpless woman being flooded with her brother's come was enough to make Angie's pussy boil over. Debbie pretended to come at the same time. She was frightened by these two and she was taking no chances. She prayed there was still enough time!
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
It took Alice a long time to realize the man lying next to her was George. In her drugged mind, she saw a funny man with his hands and feet tied. He was totally nude except for his strange-looking mustache and beard. When the fog in her brain finally lifted, she realized it was her husband, naked beside her and the mustache and beard were white tape, gagging the poor man. She tried to ask him why he was like that until she realized she couldn't open her mouth.
She glanced around the room and realized she, too, was helplessly bound and gagged on Debbie's bed. She forced herself to think back on what had happened before she wakened. She remembered the orgy with all three children. Alice recalled the jabbing of Dirk's cock. She remembered the fantastic orgasm. There was something else ... a pin ... someone stuck a pin in her ass. She realized she must have been drugged, but she couldn't understand why.
A strange sound attracted her attention. She could see that George also heard it. A deathly silence fell over the nude people and then there was the sound again. There was no mistaking it this time. A cold chill down Alice's back made her flesh crawl with goose bumps. It was unmistakably the sound of fingernails scratching on glass, and the sound was coming from George's private screening room. The children knew about the mirror!
George could see that Alice was terrified. He couldn't understand what was going on, but the children were obviously playing some morbid trick on them, and he was getting tired of the whole mess. He suspected something unusual about Dirk right away and his suspicions were well rounded. George could just picture himself smashing the boy's face in. After he beat the little son-of-a-bitch up, cut that fucking whang of his right in half. Then we'll see whose wife he'd go screwing around with.
A tremendous crash made both victims strain at their bonds. The mirror was in a million pieces!
The smashing of the two-way mirror ended any hopes either Alice or George had about this being a practical joke. One look at, Dirk standing, framed in the door with the large hammer in his hands, assured them he had some horrible idea in mind. The cruelty the boy had shown in their first sexual relationship burned deeply in Alice's memory. She wished now she had been smart enough to realize how much the boy needed psychiatric help.
Dirk walked through the broken mirror and sat on the edge of the bed near his helpless victims. Angie and Debbie followed him into the room, each carrying a tray. One look at the tray and George knew what they had In mind for them. He struggled uselessly against his bonds.
"You figured it out, George," Dirk said in a quietly insane way. "Actually, I'm doing you a favor, George. You won't have to get your kicks anymore watching little girls play with themselves. Never again will you have to worry about getting a young piece of ass ... or any piece of ass."
Dirk held his hand out and Debbie gave him some gauze she had dipped in antiseptic. The boy started to apply the medicine to the area where the cut was to be made.
"Wait," Debbie said. "I've got an idea. Let's get it up first. Let his sex life go out with a hard-on." The girl was stalling for time, but she had little to work with. The sadistic idea appealed to both Dirk and Angie.
"Go ahead, Debbie. Let's see you get IT up on the old goat." Dirk laughed as his sister stood by his side and watched Debbie go to work. The young girl grabbed the flaccid prick and began stroking it
"Come on, George, let's see your little cockle get big and fat, like it used to do when you watched me undress in front of the mirror!" The girl bent over and licked the limp organ. I'll bet you made Alice give me that vibrator just so you could watch me fuck myself with it What's the matter, George? It's not coming up." The girl's tonguing was just not working on the frightened man. She turned to Dirk and said, "Maybe he's got to see his wife getting it before he can be turned on."
Dirk liked Debbie's sadistic sense of humor. Perhaps he had misjudged her. He might even let her five afterwards. The boy unzipped his pants and pulled out his long prick. Alice was spread-eagled in front of him anyway, so he just crawled on top of the helpless woman. "I don't have any trouble getting a hard-on, do I Auntie, dear?" The boy rubbed his growing cock on his aunt's vulva long enough to get it stiff. Then he rammed the hard dick into the tight hole. Angie smiled with glee when she saw the pain the woman was in. Few woman could take Dirk's prick without first being well lubricated, and she was sure her aunt was bone dry!
It was Debbie who was disappointed. Her plan to prolong the castration faded because of her own cuteness and George's perverted voyeur's mind. When Dirk started raping Alice, the man's cock sprang to life. His dick was bone-hard in her mouth a couple of minutes after Dirk's dick forced itself into Alice's cunt
"It's up. It's up, Dirk," Angie shouted. "He just loves watching his wife get it"
"I wonder how much hell like it after his balls are gone," the boy gloated as he pulled his joint out of his aunt's slit. Without wasting any more time, he swabbed the man's groin with the yellow antiseptic.
"Hand me the scissors, Debbie," the boy commanded.
"Don't feel that we are going to neglect you, Auntie," Angie said warmly to the frightened woman. "After we're done with Uncle George's balls, we're going to take off a little of your tits. Not a lot. I figure just the nipples will be enough."
"Debbie, where the hell are the scissors?" Dirk asked angrily.
The girl rushed to the boy's side with the shiny tool, but she stumbled on the carpet and dropped them on the floor. Debbie picked up the scissors and walked back to the tray.
"What the hell are you doing?" Dirk shouted after her.
Debbie looked at the furious boy in her most innocent manner and told him they had to be sterilized after falling on the floor.
"Sterilized, hell! Just bring them here!" he demanded.
That's fine with me, but you were the one who wanted to make sure he would live. You and your sister are the ones that insisted they be tortured for the rest of their lives for what they did to you," she shouted back at the boy. She slapped the uncleaned tool in his hands. "Go ahead, kill them!"
Dirk glared at the angry girl. Without taking his eyes from her, he said to his sister, "Clean these off carefully. Debbie's right. I don't want to kill them."
Angie took the shears and washed them carefully. When she was finished, she placed them with finality in her brother's outstretched hands.
Dirk glared at the man's disappearing hard-on. He went for the man's balls.
The sound of a vehicle careening wildly down the dirt road outside the house made him stop in mid-action. Debbie acted quickly. She grabbed the table lamp from her dresser and smashed it over the boy's head. Angie was caught completely by surprise by the rapid change of events. She could only think of escape. She ran out the door as Debbie freed George and Alice with the same scissors that were meant to be an end to George's sexual life.
In a few minutes, Darleen and a large man walked into the room carrying a struggling girl. "You lousy bitch!" Angie yelled at Debbie. "Well get you for this! I swear, well get you. You miserable little cunt!"
Debbie disregarded the furious child and continued helping her benefactors. She wrapped blankets from her bed around the adults and then got some rubbing alcohol to clean the tape residues from their faces.
Darleen, meantime, held the struggling girl in her powerful grasp, as the man she brought with her examined the boy on the floor. "Is he all right?" Darleen asked the big man.
The man felt the boy's pulse, examined the boy's eyes and stood up. "He's unconscious, but I think hell be all right when he wakes up. Will somebody please explain to me what the hell happened here?"
Darleen explained that when she got the call from Debbie, she contacted her friend from the probation department, Jack Drew. He was land enough to drop everything he was doing and come to help her. Debbie had told Darleen it would be better if the police were not involved, but she didn't say why.
Debbie was the first to speak. She started by saying, "I'm really to blame for this whole thing. Dirk, lying there on the floor is Angie's brother. They were staying here for the weekend because they are Alice's niece and nephew. Well," she continued, "Dirk got a crush on me and Angie and I didn't get along. So, to get him mad at me, she told him that I had been ... you know ... fooling around with George. It wasn't true, of course, but he didn't believe her ... until ... she said she had done it with us."
Debbie knew she was laying it on thick, but she couldn't have time to come up with a story. She walked over to George and kissed him tenderly on the cheek. "George just isn't like that. He's the most decent man I have ever known in my whole life." She walked over to Alice and hugged her warmly. "No one has ever shown me more love or care than this woman since the day I was born."
Jack Drew looked around the sensuous room. He saw the two-way busted mirror and the room behind it. He looked at Darleen to see what she wanted to do. Darleen still held the child closely in her arms. Angie's warm firm breasts swelled and receded inside the woman's strong limbs.
The idea that this girl had enough guts to try a castration excited the dyke. She knew Jack was smart and could see right through the kid's ridiculous story, but he owed her favors; lots of favors! He'd go along with whatever she wanted to do. Holding the soft, voluptuous child in her arms like this left no doubt in her mind what she wanted to do.
"I see no reason to doubt the girl, Jack," Darleen stated. "After all, she did call us in time to save the two of them. Unless they want to press criminal charges. I think we can take the children home and discuss psychiatric treatment for the boy. I'm sure her mother will let me work with the girl."
She turned to George and Alice. "Is that agreeable to you?"
Debbie fixed a strong drink for George and Alice. They both gratefully downed the liquid and waited for the alcohol to effect their taunt nerves. George spoke first. "I don't think I'll ever be able to castrate another horse."
"Why, Debbie?" Alice implored. "Why did they want to do it?"
"Dirk has always wanted to make it with his sister," she said. "He's been trying a long time." Debbie didn't know if she should tell Alice about George making it with the girl. She decided she may as well let it all out "Well ... when he found out George had already made it with her, he wanted to get even."
"Why you son-of-a-bitch!" Alice barked at her husband. "You couldn't keep your hands ... "
"Then," Debbie interrupted her, "when Angie found out you had been fucking Dirk and George at the same time, she wanted to take care of you."
"And you, Debbie?" George asked. "You helped him at first. Why?"
"He would have killed me," she stated emphatically. "He's crazy! I had to find a chance to get help and the only shot I got was after we had drugged you, Alice was pulling into the driveway, and Dirk ran to meet her before she could accidentally find you in the house. I was carrying the syringe with the tranquilizer. I accidentally dropped it and ran back to the barn to sterilize the needle. Angie didn't know about the phone, and I was lucky enough to get the lady at the office."
Alice let the blanket fall from her shoulders, exposing her large, warm breasts. She held her arms out to the child. "We owe you a lot," she said affectionately.
"She's right, Baby," George added. "How can we ever repay what you've done for us here tonight?"
Debbie did not rush into the woman's outstretched arms. Instead, she folded her arms across her chest and studied the older couple. "To start off with, we can change bedrooms." Debbie restrained the impulse to laugh at the shocked expression on their faces. "Next, George, I want that mirror eliminated and that room sealed for good. I'm going to be having friends over to the house ... plenty of young friends and I don't want any spying on my activities." Debbie waited until the full impact of what she had just said hit the couple.
"Debbie, I'm sure ... " Alice started.
"If either of you feel my demands are too great, just let me know and I'll discuss our differences with the proper authorities," the girl said casually. "I have lots of things to ask them. like, just how long is the term for statutory rape and ... oh, yess ... contributing to ... "
"I'm sure well get along just fine with your arrangements, Debbie," George assured her. He took his wife's hand in his and added, "We'll do anything you want, won't we?"
