When she was sixteen, blonde-haired Jackie St. John was invited by her aunt and uncle to stay with them in Dolan, Maine. Compared to White Feather, the Northern Maine logging camp where she lived with her father, Dolan was a bustling metropolis.
Her dad had been persuaded by his younger brother, Mike, to let the girl live with him and his wife Helen till she finished high school-which was just as well, since, he'd been drinking heavily since Jackie's mother had died, and their life together wasn't working out at all.
A March night, six months before, her father had come home late from work, and had fallen in bed beside Jackie. At first, she'd thought he was so drunk he'd climbed into the wrong bunk, but when he'd suddenly thrown his arms around her and had cruelly pinched her young breasts, she knew something was terribly wrong.
He'd jerked down his pants and shorts, and kicked them to the floor; then he'd inserted himself between her unwillingly parted legs, thrusting his lust-inflated cock-head up into her virginal pussy till she couldn't help but get excited. But when the sensual pleasure for both of them was gone, all that remained between them was shame.
Despite her one degrading experience with sex, the pretty sixteen year old knew next to nothing about the subject. She had no idea why she'd enjoyed her father plunging his stiffly throbbing penis up into her vagina and-if anybody had asked-she probably couldn't have given an accurate anatomical description of what had gone on.
Now she was in Dolan but, having escaped the relationship with her father, she discovered the Dolan branch of the St. Johns had problems of their own. It was easy to see that her beautiful Aunt Helen drank a lot and their son, Billy, didn't get along with his father.
He and Aunt Helen and their son lived on a quiet street a few moments from the center of town. Though still in his late thirties, Uncle Mike was a prominent lawyer and the neighborhood he lived in was a prosperous one. Restored salt-box houses and a few older mansion-sized homes peered over low hedges and long well-trimmed lawns to an elm-lined street.
That September evening-the second day Jackie'd been in Dolan-she wandered down onto the sun porch of the St. Johns' lavish home. The maid was serving dinner to Aunt Helen and her guest, a rich contractor of Canadian extraction named Andre Labarge.
Already Jackie and her cousin, Billy, and his girl friend, Sylvia, had had dinner in the kitchen, but now that the teenaged couple had disappeared tc his quarters there wasn't much to do. After leafing once through Aunt Helen's stack of Glamour magazines on the end table, she felt anxious to return to her room and study. But that required walking past the dining room and, just as she'd feared, Aunt Helen made her stop to be introduced to the handsome dark-haired man.
"Ma cherie, how you like Dolan?" he grinned at her, holding an empty wine glass in his hand.
"I guess it's pretty good," she said. "White Feather doesn't have more than a hundred and fifty people in it."
Aunt Helen, a curvaceous red-head with a husky voice, laughed, "Isn't she a little doll?"
Jackie gave a gracious nod and felt very awkward; the pair was looking at her as though there were something outstanding about her, sort of the way everyone had stared at her yesterday when the social studies teacher had introduced her to the class as a girl whose experiences in the north woods they could all learn from.
"Well, I'm sure I'll like it here. I mean I do already!" she said.
"A pretty girl like you will be liked everywhere," Andre said as Aunt Helen filled his wine glass again.
"Where's Uncle Mike?" Jackie asked. "He's gone to another committee meeting," Helen answered after a brief pause. "How was your day in school?"
"Oh, pretty good. I mean, I was kind of bored, but it was okay."
"You mean you didn't meet any nice kids?" Helen said.
"Oh yeah, I did," Jackie said. "It's just that a lot of that stuff in my classes I've read already."
Helen smiled at Andre, then turned back to the young blonde. "How's that?" she said.
"At home I didn't have much else to do but read," Jackie said.
"Well, you'll learn things in Dolan outside of class that'll be just as important as what you'd normally get in school," Helen gave a knowing smile.
Something about her aunt made Jackie nervous. She dressed provocatively, wearing a pair of stretch slacks and a tight halter top that revealed all the ripe curves of her well-developed body. Andre, the Canadian, seemed to be appreciating the view he got sitting across from her, too.
"Scuse me ... I've got a math assignment to do," Jackie said and finally turned up the stairs to the second floor.
She went up to her room to study, but somehow she couldn't concentrate. She wondered where Uncle Mike had gone, and whether he spent most of his time away from home in the evenings. It seemed strange for Aunt Helen to be entertaining another man while her husband was out for the night, but then everything about Dolan seemed odd to Jackie.
The noise from downstairs distracted her from the math problems she was trying to solve. Someone-probably Andre-was playing the television far too loud, and the kids in their hot rods were zooming up and down the block.
Finally, she returned back down the stairs to the sun porch where Cousin Billy and his girl friend Sylvia were just leaving. They'd parked their new Hondas on the walk and she accompanied them outside to admire their bikes. Looking back toward the house in the fading light, Jackie saw Aunt Helen and Andre standing in the lighted hallway, they embraced for a second, then the light went out.
"You c'mon down to the high-school bee-hive Saturday night? I'll introduce you to some of our friends," Sylvia said.
"That'd be nice," Jackie answered, confused at having seen Helen and Andre's embrace in the hall.
"Hell, this isn't any big city, but at least we got a drive-in. Things get pretty heavy out there weekends, don't they, Sylvie?"
"You oughta know," Sylvia replied, laughing.
Billy tucked one arm around the brunette's slender waist, drawing her to him, and he gave her a long soul-kiss while Jackie watched. She felt uneasy standing on the lawn while they necked, and she waved and turned to the back of the house...
Back upstairs, she stood in front of the bathroom mirror, studying the gentle curves of her ripe young body. She was a little taller than average, but her mane of blonde hair cascading across her shoulders and down her back, exaggerated her height. Her cream-like skin was white, soft and blushing into a faint pink on the undersides of her high cheekbones. Her breasts, jutting like twin full hillocks against her sweater, were closely spaced, and when she moved they jounced sexily against each other.
She knew she was good-looking, though she'd never really had a chance to lingeringly examine her feminine assets. Back in White Feather the small bathroom-nothing more than a stall created by three pieces of plywood her father had nailed up in the back of the trailer-had only a shaving mirror in which she could admire herself. Now things were different, of course, and the new world she'd stepped into was tremendously exciting.
Finally, she turned away from the mirror and turned off the light, pausing by the bathroom window when she heard a noise coming from the lawn below. A metallic squeaking sound caught her attention. Billy had driven off with Sylvia so it couldn't be anyone but Aunt Helen.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuh," an unmistakable groan came from the darkened backyard.
Jackie wondered what she should do. Maybe Aunt Helen had drunk too much or something.
"Oh, oh, oh!" the woman's voice was louder, and out of curiosity Jackie stepped closer to the screened window, her eyes racing over the grass. Gradually, as her eyes became accustomed to the dark, she made out Aunt Helen and Andre, their two naked bodies locked in a lewd sexual embrace that caused her to freeze in shock.
Her young curvaceous aunt was sitting on the chaise loiigue, her uplifted knees splayed obscenely apart, while Andre was positioned between her whitely gleaming thighs, his head bent and circling over her exposed vagina.
Jackie was too astounded to even think about turning away!
"Ooooooo!" the twisting woman murmured. "Yesssss, honey. Do it nice! Suck my pussy! It's so good!" It was incredible! She could hardly believe what she was hearing.
From where Jackie was looking she viewed them from the side, and she could see her aunt lifting her vaginal mound ever higher against Andre's working mouth.
A tightening sensation caught in the pit of Jackie's stomach; she blinked her eyes that began to blur from staring, trying to bring them back into focus. With both hands, the redhead had grabbed at Mr. Labarge's dark hair and was desperately rotating her hair-lined vagina up against his bobbing face.
Jackie'd vaguely heard about the lewd things men and women did to each other-things that were alluded to by her friends-but she'd never imagined this was what they meant.
Momentarily, she thought she saw his tongue dart out snake-like and dip into Aunt Helen's widely parted cuntal slit. Then passionate moans came from her aunt's lust-contorted mouth.
Jackie's mind spun from the impact of the wild sex act being played out before her. So this was oral sex. Her first reaction had been confused, but now she clearly felt anger at what Aunt Helen was doing, and she wondered what Uncle Mike would say if he knew.
Gradually, her irritation flowed into a low key sensual arousal and Jackie felt a warm sensation race up between her quivering thighs. She wondered what it'd be like to have someone incitingly licking her as Andre was doing to Helen. He was wagging and bobbing his head furiously, making wet sucking sounds as he tongue-fucked her crazily weaving cunt. . .
"Yesssssss!" She moaned, causing a sympathetic reaction in Jackie. She felt her pert little nipples stab against the tight cloth of her brassiere, as her breath came fast and hard.
Now Andre was brazenly drawing his hand down into the shadowy furrow separating Aunt Helen's rotating ass-cheeks, and she jerked her knees higher, till they were touching her quivering breasts. Jackie saw the man's tongue flick out, passionately tracing down her aunt's lust-swollen vaginal flesh and on to her puckering little anal hole beneath...
"Oh! Christ!" Helen's deep groan broke a momentary silence.
Jackie watched as her aunt squirmed her hips up to the searching tongue flicking teasingly at her sensitive rectal opening.
"Oooooooh, now put your finger up my ass, darling, like it was your beautiful prick!" the woman said.
Jackie almost fell back at the impassioned sound of Helen's voice. The idea of someone even mentioning such a thing was unbelievable. She'd felt sexual excitement before and she recognized the danger signs: the throbbing sensation up between her thighs, the heated moisture seeping from her aroused vagina, but she couldn't stop it.
Suddenly, a sigh from Helen brought her partially back to her senses.
"Oh, Licccccck itttttt, Andre! Tongue-kiss me down therrrrrre! I'm cummmmmmmmminnnng!"
Jackie moved quickly down the hall to her room, went in, closed the door, and sat down on the bed. The world beyond her home-town was much weirder than she'd suspected. God, she'd been in Aunt Helen and Uncle Mike's house for two days, and already she was learning some new things about life ... and sex!
Even after she'd settled down in bed, clothed in a blue shortie nightgown, she couldn't stop thinking about it and wondering what would happen if Uncle Mike found out. It seemed like she lay for hours, unable to sleep, waiting for her Uncle Mike to come in and raise hell with Aunt Helen and her lover, then finally she heard Andre leave and later on Uncle Mike's station wagon pulled in the driveway and he was lumbering upstairs. And the young blonde teenager finally dropped off to sleep.
CHAPTER 2
A lot can happen when you're sixteen, have moved into a new town, and are making new friends. The next few weeks Jackie spent all her free time with Billy and Sylvia and their crowd. The drive-in was a new experience for the backwoods girl, who was new to almost everything. She went with Billy and Sylvie on a blind date to the Skyview where they saw The Love Bug and her cousin and his girl friend necked in the front seat of his Plymouth.
The curly-haired boy, Fred, who was Jackie's date, grinned constantly-at God knows what, Jackie thought. He managed to urge a kiss out of her and tried to feel her full young breasts, but though she'd have liked to do more, she knew enough not to go too far on the first date.
By way of Sylvie's encouragement, she'd gone out for cheerleading at Dolan High, and not too surprisingly-because of her good looks-she was accepted on the varsity squad, which meant attending football games in distant parts of the state.
Billy and Fred played quarterback and center positions, respectively, and were always around when the cheerleaders practiced. Jackie had never felt so much a part of a group as she did evenings after the workouts, when they all piled into Fred's Ford or Billy's Plymouth and went out for malts or parked by the lake.
It was now a month since she'd arrived in Dolan; so much had happened that she'd almost forgotten the problems she'd left with her dad. Helen was obviously still drinking and carrying on with Andre, who dropped by regularly, especially Tuesday evenings when Uncle Mike went to committee meetings.
Jackie didn't approve of Aunt Helen's carrying on, and she decided she didn't want to have anything to do with the affair, if she could help it. Following the first time she'd seen her aunt and the contractor making lewd oral love behind the house, she'd decided to keep her distance from the older woman.
The subject of Helen and Andre came up with Billy one afternoon. Jackie walked from school with Billy and Sylvie, and after they'd dropped the brunette at her home on High Street, Billy said:
"Sylvia's my kind of girl. She's no prude, but at least she's trustworthy-not like Mom."
"Your mother's okay," the blonde said, unsure whether she should join in the compliment of Bill's girl friend or the put-down of his mother.
"You know Mom drinks, but did you ever wonder about her and my father?"
"They don't seem to see each other too much."
"They sure don't," the boy said. "Pop's always going to his damn meetings."
"I guess he's real important," she said.
"Yeah, and pretty unimportant around the house!"
"Does Uncle Mike know anything about Andre?" she said.
"He must suspect something. But as long as things keep cool, and the whole town doesn't find out about it, it's okay with him."
"You mean, he really doesn't care?"
They'd come to the block where the St. Johns lived, and the boy crossed the street ahead of her.
"That's it. He'd probably like to get a divorce, but Dolan's a small town, and it'd screw up his law practice. Pop's running for State Senate next year, and his rep's at stake."
It was getting dark, and the autumn-red maple leaves caught the light of the setting sun and reflected it softly across the wide lawns. Jackie followed Billy up to the house. Before they'd gotten to the porch, they glimpsed Andre sitting in the living room, his back to the window: Billy abruptly swerved across the yard to the garage where he lived in his "clubhouse" apartment.
"YOU WANT TO COME UP?" he said, nodding to the second floor reconverted servants quarters above the garage.
"Okay," she followed him across the lawn.
"Andre makes me sick,! ' he said, cutting through the garage and up the stairs to the second floor.
"Me, too!" She stepped onto the landing behind him, and followed him into the large low-eaved room. "I can't see how she stands him. Even if he is handsome."
Though she'd once called up to get her cousin for dinner, she'd never seen the inside of his "clubhouse" that he'd moved into last Spring. It was luxuriously furnished by her standards, and she was impressed by his wall of books with interesting titles. A wall-sized poster of bare-chested Greg Allman hung above stereo components. There was a low coffee table surrounded by pillows in front of a large window which looked out on a park-like setting: last sunlight slashed through the woods behind the St. Johns' backyard...
"When I was eleven, I fixed the place up into a clubhouse, then last winter I was gonna move into a commune with some guys, but Dad couldn't dig it. So I moved in here, permanently, I guess. It's kind of a compromise. Pull up a pillow," he gestured to the cushions on the floor around the table.
"I kind of like it ... your place I mean," she said.
"Well, it's better than living in the house. I try to stay clear of Dad and Mom" ... I mean, they're my parents, but I really don't feel like most kids do about their mother and father..."
"It's sort of the same with me," Jackie said.
"It must've been rough-living alone with your pop in that old trailer," Billy said.
"It sure was. That's why I'm glad to be in Dolan with you and Uncle Mike and Aunt Helen. Compared to where I lived before, this is heaven!"
"I bet," Billy said agreeably.
"I mean, it's kind of hard for me, getting used to a big town after living in that logging camp since I was ten. When Mom was alive, we used to take trips down to Bangor. But my father never leaves, except when he works the potato harvest in Aroostook County."
"You ever go out on dates or anything?" he said.
"Hardly," she giggled.
"You mean, you never kissed a boy...? "
"Yes," she said, blushing. "But not very often."
Billy laughed. It was obvious the two of them were going to get along very well, Jackie thought; already after knowing him a short while she was telling him things about herself she'd never dared say to anyone back home.
"God ... it's hard to believe anybody could live like that," Billy said.
"The only way we could leave was when a passenger plane landed on the air strip near the camp once a week. Now that there're snowmobiles, it's a lot easier to get around in winter," she explained.
"You ever seen any movies or TV?" Billy asked.
"We had closed-circuit TV for a while, and on Saturday nights they'd show movies in the school," Jackie said.
"I used to think you lived up in the north in an igloo-like the Eskimos. Isn't that weird?" Billy said.
"Well, the camp's not far from here. About two hundred miles through the mountains, but it's hard to get to, and they're no roads."
"You dig rock music?" Bill shoved a tape in the deck.
"It's all right." '
Jackie glanced casually around the clubhouse. Across from them, Billy'd bought a "Leatherette" sofa which must have taken several of his allowances. "Nice place you got here," she said again.
"You ever seen dirty pictures?" he said.
"Why ... no, I don't believe so," she said, blushing. "No anything really ... well, you know."
"They're lots of fun to look at," he said.
It suddenly dawned on Jackie that he was going to show her some. Giving a slight laugh, he reached under the table and pulled out a manila envelope that he'd taped to the underside. Still grinning at her, he removed the strips of tape and opened the envelope, sliding a sheaf or photographs into his hand.
In spite of her embarrassment, Jackie leaned forward curiously, then abruptly drew back. But she'd looked long enough to see the color picture was of a naked brunette who was lying on her back on a bed, her legs thrust slightly apart, while down below, she drew apart her sparse-haired vaginal lips with her two prying hands. Jackie couldn't tell if she was obscenely touching herself or waiting for some man to fuck into her openly displayed vagina ... but she looked like she was going to cum at any second!
"You know, you've got a very sexy body, too," Billy said. "But I bet you still have to learn how to use it."
Dropping the pictures on the table, he suddenly reached up and tugged playfully at her long blonde hair. Abruptly, his arm slipped around her shoulder and he pulled her a little closer to his side.
"Hey!" she jerked away from him.
"I figured you'd do that!" he said. "Christ, I just wanna kiss you!"
Suddenly, he was drawing her face to him with one arm wrenched around her neck so she couldn't pull back. Their lips met softly and his tongue pushed against her closed mouth until, abruptly, it thrust inside.
Jackie moaned and tried to pull her mouth away from his lips, but whichever way she swayed, her fearfully quivering breasts pressed like small swelling balloons against his chest.
"Help. I can't breathe," she moaned. His tongue seemed to be thrusting all the way to her throat.
"Okay," he released her. "Say, that wasn't bad."
"You're crazy," Jackie said, trying not to show she was a little flattered by Billy's attention. "You can't kiss your own cousin!"
"You certainly are the cool type, aren't you?" he answered. "I like that."
"Well, I'm glad," Jackie said. "But I'm leaving."
"No, don't do that! Look ... you haven't seen all the pictures!"
"Well, thanks for showing me your place," she began gathering her books from the coffee table when Billy wrapped his arm around her shoulder and snapped her to him so that she was facing him again.
"Please let me kiss you one more time," he said.
A grin brightened his features as he tightened his hand on her shoulder. Abruptly, he kissed her wetly on the mouth, forcing his tongue between her lips till it tickled softly against her own.
"I've got a report to do for tomorrow," Jackie finally managed to push him away.
"We're having a great time. Hell, you can do your report later."
Although she squirmed and weaved, it was impossible to shove him away. Leaning against her, he began avidly nibbling on her ear, and little tingles went down her neck as his searching tongue traveled lightly over her prickling flesh. Now he was kissing her neck and shoulders while his free hand slipped hotly up and down her trembling arms....
"No, stop it, please! Is this what you normally do when you get a girl out here in your clubhouse?" she demanded angrily. Somehow, she didn't really believe this was happening to her. It seemed ridiculous to be struggling with her own cousin!
"But I really like you, Jackie!"
"I bet!"
Suddenly, Billy reached directly forward and squeezed one of her resilient young breasts and Jackie twisted back, striking her head on the windowsill.
"OW!" she winced at the pain.
Swiftly, he pulled her again to him. Billy was obviously too aroused to be reasoned with and suddenly she was afraid. "Help! Help!" she said in a quavering voice. "Oh, please let go of me!"
"Just let me see your breasts," he pleaded, grabbing her arm and holding it so tightly she fell forward with her head on his shoulder. Any move she made only increased the pain in her arm.
Giving her a triumphant grin, Billy grasped at her sweater with his other hand and eagerly began undoing the small buttons, but had trouble with them. In his youthful exasperation, he inadvertently tore her sweater down to the third button, exposing the lush white curves of her young brassiere-clad breasts to his lewd gaze.
"No...! " She wanted to cover herself, but couldn't because of his arm around her shoulder, holding her rightly in place beside him.
Billy slowly inserted his free hand inside the stretching cup of her lacy white brassiere, sliding his entire hand inside till it completely cupped her quivering mound. Lasciviously, he began fondling her full round breast, stroking back and forth over her soft firm skin until her pertly distended nipples jutted up under his palms like small pink gem-stones. In spite of herself, Jackie could feel a strange weakening in her belly ... Her father had touched her breasts only that once and she wasn't sure she liked the strange sensation of having her sensitive nipples teasingly brushed! "Let me go!"
"Hey, Jackie, I wanted to do this since I first saw you," the teenager said. Before she knew what was happening, he loomed forward, pushing her down flat on the cushions. She hadn't yet recovered from the surprise of this further assault when his devouring mouth clamped wetly over her own-his hand struggling beneath her to the back clasp of her brassiere. Seconds later, he was pulling her unclasped brassiere and her sweater off her shoulders and down her arms.
"Geez!" he breathed in the stillness as he took in the dual milk-like orbs of her naked young breasts, standing youthfully out from her body fully exposed to his gaze.
"Oh ... for God's sakes..."Jackie gaped down at her naked breasts lewdly swaying and jiggling as she tried to pull up away from under her cousin. She squirmed helplessly on the cushions as Billy fastened his mouth around one bulleted little nipple. She could feel it helplessly distending as he sucked and nibbled salaciously, swiping his tongue in rapid wet circles until an unwanted licentious feeling fluttered through her tightening belly.
"God..., " Billy gasped, finally lifting his head.
"Stop staring at me," Jackie said, suddenly wresting one arm free and trying to cover her exposed breasts.
"C'mon, Jackie ... I don't want to be rough," he grabbed her hand.
"Oh-NOOO!" she tried to keep her hand up protectively, but he was guiding it to his excitedly straining jeans. "Noooooo ... pleeeeeeeeeease!" she managed to make a fist, but his grip on her wrist grew vice-like ... painful! "Ow ... you're hurting me," she said and let her hand go limp. She looked down and saw the lewd bulge of his erect penis rearing up under his jeans like a long trapped snake. God ... she thought, he's going to make me touch him ... she'd done that for a few seconds with her father, but she never thought she'd ever do that with any other person-especially her own cousin.
"Oh, Christ, just a second," Billy panted, propping up on one elbow to unzip his fly and loosen his belt. His long young cock appeared, thrusting out his jockey shorts from his open jeans' fly in a tent-like shape ... He struggled with his jeans and shorts for a moment till he'd pulled them down to his thighs, and the sight of his slender young penis just inches away from her hand made the inexperienced young girl go hot and cold with fear. What did he think he was doing? She'd never seen a boy's excitedly erect penis before. It wasn't as big around or as long as what she had seen ... but she found herself fascinated by it.
Jackie's eyes bulged wide as he pulled back his loose foreskin, exposing his round, purplish cockhead. She was surprised at the knob-like dimensions of his cock-head, and it's small opening seemed to be staring up at her salaciously hypnotizing her-and there was a tiny white drop of secreted lubricant seeping out of the hole. She could see thin blue veins webbing the underside of his slender cock-shaft, running the entire length of his aroused penis.
"Please, reach down and touch my cock," he said.
"Billy ... you're crazy. I can't! I can't!" she cried.
"C'mon. Hold my cock in your hand. You'll like it. All the girls do this."
"I don't ... this is-I've never been so..."
"Then I'll just make you!" he grinned, guiding her hand down to his stiffly erected penis and slowly grazing her fingertips against the blunt tip-end.
"No!" She tried to pull her hand away. His penis felt warm and stone-hard. She could see his pulsating flesh-pole jerk visibly at her light touch, expanding up against her trembling fingers. "Now wrap your fingers around it ... nice and gentle, and then jerk on my prick-nothin' to it," he said. "C'mon. Do it!"
Billy's grasp tightened on her wrist, till the discomfort forced her hand open. The biting pain became unbearable, and to oblige him she clasped her fingers limply around his quivering shaft. She heard his instructions, but she still wasn't exactly sure how to do it. "All right. Just to get it over with," she gulped and began squeezing and massaging his wildly throbbing cock-head until she could see his clear pre-cum shining on her fingers.
"Move your hand down farther. That's right! Now bend down and suck my cock!"
"Ohhhhhhh. . .NO!" she tried to pull away again, but he forced her hand to continue jerking up and down on his blood-engorged penis.
"Man, why're you being so dense! All the kids do this! Suck it!"
"Don't speak to me that way. It's horrible," she swallowed deeply, and felt tears welling up in her eyes.
"Well, I don't mean to be ... mean," he admitted.
"Then let me go!" she gazed down in horrified fascination at his thinly veined cock pulsing in her hand. "I don't want to do this."
"Well, we'll arrange a little cocksucking at a better time ... when you're more experienced. But don't stop jerking me off now!"
"Oooooh. You're going to be sorry!" Jackie threatened. But suddenly she realized that he had taken his hand away from hers, and that, nevertheless, she kept stroking up and down on his youthfully erected member. Now she squeezed with her thumb and forefinger in a tight ring around his foreskin, bringing the sliding skin up almost to his bulgingly swollen cock-head. Billy's loins gyrated beneath her pumping hand, rocking rhythmically back and forth in time with the massaging of his throbbing penis. His young balls tickled her wrist with their slight thatch of hair, and his thighs slapped against her forearm.
"I've got to stop ... pleaaaaaase!"
"You can't stop jerking me off now!"
"Oh God!" Jackie cried, feeling tears on her cheeks. She tightened her fingers over Billy's bonehard cock, and began pulling on it with longer, smoother strokes. What a nightmare! She just wished it would end, and the only way to make it end was to do what he wanted-to get it over with as quickly as possible. Then, jerking on his cock faster, she saw his lengthening flesh-staff swell to even greater proportions, growing ever longer as it burst each time through her cupping hand. Wet smacking sounds from her hand slapping down against his groin echoed dully through the room. Bitter defenseless tears spilled down her cheeks, streaming onto her nakedly jiggling breasts. She had never felt so humiliated in all her life.
"Shit! That's it! Billy moaned. "Now hold it tighter!"
Abruptly, he reached for Jackie's shoulders and drew the half-naked girl to him..."Kiss me. Tongue-kiss me," he said, clamping his hand on her swaying breast.
It was too late to deny him now. Hesitantly, she thrust her tongue into his mouth, and Billy sucked on it, sending racing chills across her taste buds. Then he plunged his own tongue through her wetly parted lips, pushing his tongue lewdly in and out of her mouth as though he were mouth-fucking her with a small erect penis.
"Oh, Christ, here I cum!" Billy grabbed her other hand and shoved it down to his bobbing testicles. Jackie fondled the nearly hairless skin tentatively with gently soft caresses that she sensed sent him into an uncontrolled frenzy. "Shit! Christ!" he groaned. He was almost there!
"Jesus!" Suddenly, he gasped.
Billy's cock leapt in her moving hand, and began its staccato explosion of white-hot sperm over her delicately gripping fingers. The thickly spurting liquid dashed up like milky lava from an erupting volcano and splashed wetly over her squeezing fingers and down across her wrist.
Jackie continued to pull fervidly on his generously ejaculating cock not really knowing what she was doing till, abruptly, there was a knock at the door, shocking the two young teenagers out of their rosy dream world. Billy leapt up from the couch beside her, frantically pulling on his shorts and slacks, then Jackie heard Uncle Mike muttering outside.
"Christ, it's my father," Billy said.
"What should I do?"
"Well, damn it, put on your brassiere and blouse!" he almost shouted.
"I want you to know I've been listening here for quite some time! And I'll be waiting for the both of you downstairs," Mike's voice echoed angrily through the stairwell, then there was the loud sound of his footsteps descending.
When Jackie'd gotten hurriedly dressed and came down through the garage, she practically bumped into Uncle Mike, who was standing in darkness in the middle of the lawn. The older man said he'd talk to her in the house and she left him there still waiting for Billy to come down.
Jackie's heart beat wildly as she raced toward the house. She hoped Uncle Mike wasn't so mad he'd send her back. It wasn't her fault all this had happened, but now it looked like she'd destroyed the biggest opportunity of her life.
CHAPTER 3
Mike had been delayed at his office because of a real estate deal, and when he returned home he saw Andres car in the drive and he was instantly nervous.
The tall man in his late-thirties stood on the porch and glanced down the side yard to the woodpile and the logs he'd expected Billy to cut that afternoon. Then he went inside to the living room, where Helen was seated across from Andre.
"You two seen Billy? I asked him to cut wood for the fire-it's been sitting out there a week now:
"I saw him with your niece an hour ago," the Canadian said. Andre looked as nervous as Mike felt this afternoon.
"It's time Billy-boy learns a little lesson," Mike said, turning toward the kitchen.
"Hey, be easy on him, will you Mike?" his youngish-looking wife said. "I'm sure the boy intended to get it done before dinner." Then Mike gave them a last glance and charged into the kitchen and out the back door.
A lot of what had happened to him and Helen might have been his own fault, he realized. Three years ago, he'd been carrying on with Maria, his twenty-year old secretary, without much concern about who in the community might hear about it, and tell Helen.
One evening he'd called telling Helen he'd be working late but, as he'd often done, he was actually shacking up for the evening with Maria, a slender dark-haired girl.
They'd been making love on his wide couch, with the blinds drawn, the door safely locked when-an hour after their phone conversation-his wife did what she'd never done before: she used a spare key he'd left in his study desk at home, and came barging in on Mike and Maria, while they were screwing "doggie-style." Life was full of those surprises, he reflected philosophically. But now it appeared as if Helen were getting even with him.
Coming up to Billy's "clubhouse", he stopped short, hearing weird sounds from inside ... and then he decided it was only the boy playing his stereo. But suddenly there was the sharp cry from a girl, and then a moment of complete silence. That was no stereo!
Mike had suspected Jackie was precocious in school, but he'd never thought she'd go this far! He couldn't see much through the crack in the curtains, but fitting bits and pieces together, and coupling that with the lewd things they said, he finally formed a composite picture of Jackie jerking on Billy's erect young penis while, from time to time, he sucked avidly on her nakedly exposed breasts!
He decided not to barge in-that somehow seemed even more indecent than waiting for the kids to finish what they'd started. For mixed reasons, he felt angry listening to his son and the aroused young blonde. He'd had it hard all his life, while the kid'd had everything handed to him...
He leaned against the door and heard his son groaning ecstatically while he instructed Jackie to pull his foreskin excitingly back and forth over his hard cock.
Damn, this was too much! If at first he'd been shocked by what he'd heard, he was now overflowing with anger. He didn't know which one of the two to get more incensed with-Billy, for the affront he made to the values he'd tried to instill in him, or the girl, for the way she'd sexually teased her cousin into doing this.
He felt a wild desire for violence, to avenge all his own frustrations on his son, then he realized with great surprise at himself that he was getting aroused by waiting for the two of them to finish!
He wondered what it'd be like to screw Jackie, the little vixen: that'd really teach her something! Suddenly, he heard gasping, the sounds accompanying Billy's orgasm, and he rapped on the door.
* * *
As Jackie rushed through the living room, she saw Andre's car pull out the drive with Helen sitting beside the contractor. She ran up stairs, and stopped when she heard Mike from below as he came through the hallway. Helen's white cat was curled on a cushioned chair in front of her aunt and uncle's official bedroom, though Mike stayed nights in his den. For all Jackie knew, he spent most of his life studying law books and court cases!
"Go on to your room. I'll be there in a minute," he said from the bottom of the stairs.
She went into her bedroom and looked out the window toward Bill's apartment. It'd been his fault, but she really couldn't blame her cousin for what he'd done. She'd been too interested in those photographs to leave, which she could have done any time.
Jackie had a lovely room with blue wallpaper and yellow curtains that parted over windows giving to the grassy wide back yard. She'd put a picture of her smiling father on the bureau to remind herself how far she'd come since she'd left her home.
But now everything she'd gained might slip out of her hands.
Abruptly, Uncle Mike came into the room, looking at her with annoyance as he stood just inside the doorway. "What's going on?" he said. "Are you trying to seduce Billy?"
"I didn't have that much to do with it." Jackie said. "He-"
"Hell, I listened to most of it, and you didn't put up much of a struggle!"
Jackie's eyes widened as he walked into the room and came over to where she stood by the bed. Seconds later, he'd jabbed her shoulder with one hand, sending her spilling backwards on to the bed.
Mike loomed over the bed, his large-framed body looking too big for her small room. Now that he was there, he was much angrier than he'd realized, almost angry enough to ... he didn't know exactly what!
"How much've you learned from those north country jacks? I bet you're not as innocent as you look," he peered down at the blonde sixteen-year-old lying on the bed. All of a sudden, Jackie took on a lurid appearance to him ... as if she were trying to seduce him, like she'd done to Billy.
The sun had just gone down and through her open window, he could feel the evening breeze blowing cool and smoke-scented; not too far away someone was burning leaves.
"Look, Uncle Mike, you want me to go back to my father? I can do that-I wouldn't like to, but I can!"
He considered a moment what his niece said, but he knew he couldn't do that. Then out of his own country past, he thought he'd found the solution:
"What you need's some hard discipline," he said..."Like a good licking!"
"The heck I do," she shook her head.
"Your old man-I bet he's spoiled you an awful lot."
"Hardly," she said.
"Well, I intend not to ... take off your clothes.
You'd better get ready for an overdue spanking."
"You can't be serious!"
"You heard me, kid ... now strip!" Then, once the words were out, he wondered if that wan the right thing to do, but he couldn't back out! The blonde's heart leapt into her throat. She couldn't believe it, but he really wanted her naked!
She stood up, her legs trembling openly with fear. It was incredible, but she was going to do it ... and it wasn't like she was a little girl anymore...
Slowly, she pulled off her tight fall sweater, revealing her full fleshed mounds beneath her snugly fitting brassiere to him. Then, came her jeans which she pulled down over slender legs and kicked on the floor, while facing away from Mike toward the dresser. Jackie caught a glimpse of herself in the dresser mirror-her young breasts as firm and full and rounded as little blimps and her slender legs tapering sleekly from her curvy hips...
"Now take off your brassiere and those little panties," he said. "I want you to feel as rotten as I believe you should for all the trouble you've caused!"
Jackie turned to him, covering her gently uplifting breasts with her hand. "I can't-this is really going too far!"
"Look, Jackie, I'm the boss around here!"
Discouraged completely, she turned in profile and reached back to unsnap her restraining white brassiere, which came off quickly, exposing her lushly molded young breasts to her uncle's searching eyes. Without waiting, she pulled down her small nylon panties, dropping them in a pile on the floor with her jeans and discarded brassiere.
"Up on my lap," he said, sitting down on the side of the mattress.
Slowly, as Mike adjusted himself with his knees wide apart on the edge of the bed, Jackie tried to position herself over his lap. It wasn't easy to keep her balance though she was small, and it was also pretty humiliating, especially when she sensed him looking down at her ripe young buttocks, trembling nakedly just before his gaze. Then she closed her eyes...
"OW!" the pretty blonde said. He was really doing it!
"Oh!" she cried as his hand came down on her jiggling buttocks all over again. She could feel her ass-cheeks reddening under his slapping hand, bouncing and quivering, glowing hotter and hotter as he firmly spanked her.
"Godddddd!" she breathed a sigh of relief when he stopped. A split second later, she'd risen to her feet, but he pulled her over beside him on the bed.
"Lie down," he commanded, and she fearfully followed his instructions. .
Mike couldn't believe what he was doing, but now that he'd gotten started he couldn't seem to stop himself. Besides, the teasing bitch obviously deserved to ... needed to really get it!
As the teen-aged girl watched, one of Uncle Mike's hands reached down to her naked thigh, moving slowly ... inevitably upward, as though he'd lost the power to control himself. She jerked involuntarily, but he didn't even notice as his fingers touched her tempting blonde pubic mound. He stroked her silky triangle for a moment, then his fingers slid down into her wetly glistening vaginal slit, rubbing over her sensitive little clitoris.
"Uh! Noooooooo!" a small excited whimper escaped from her lips. Under his sliding hand, her belly writhed and involuntarily arched up from the bed. Maybe he was testing her ... She couldn't let him think she liked it. That would confirm what he thought-that she was a shameless slut!...
Suddenly, her uncle returned his helplessly rapt gaze to her face and looked at her angrily: "Now don't fight it!" he said. "It's going to be all right. I just have to do this, too, cause you've been such a bad girl."
Jackie managed to sit up on the bed. That was crazy, it didn't make any sense at all. "But this isn't going to help me. You're going to enjoy it."
"That's not true," her uncle frowned. "Maybe you'll stop teasing innocent kids like Billy if you understand what you're leading them into!"
"Oh, nooo," Jackie groaned as he pushed her back on the bed. "I don't understand what you mean, but I don't want you to do anything more to me!" she cried. Now Uncle Mike sounded like he was going to make love to her! It was incredible! Her uncle was acting crazy, but she was afraid he would hit her again, if she didn't cooperate.
Looking at her with hungry eyes, Mike suddenly took her in his long muscular arms; he drew her back up slightly off the mattress and pressed her ripe teen-aged breasts against his naked chest. His parted lips covered hers immediately, his tongue snaking deep into her mouth and engorging into her throat. She didn't respond, but she didn't struggle either. There was no point in it he wasn't going to let her out of the room. Nothing she said seemed to pierce through his lewd frenzy. "Now if you keep leading a boy on," he said, "this is what he'll end up doing to you."
Again, Uncle Mike's hand hesitantly cupped the trembling mound of her breast. He squeezed it firmly, then playfully rolled her quickly hardening little nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
Despite her reluctance, Jackie could feel unwanted tingling sensations beginning to generate up between her legs. She was aware of a moist lubricating slickness wetness her hot tickling vagina, but there wasn't anything she could do about it! Oh, no, I think I like it, but I can't let him know I enjoy this! she thought.
"Now the next time some kid does this to you, you'll know better then to let him continue!" And so saying Uncle Mike's mouth dropped hungrily to her erect little nipple, and he sucked and pulled on it with his drawing lips. Then he began to run his tongue obscenely around the crinking pink areola, and Jackie began to writhe and twist beneath him with the wild unwanted desires racing through her body.
"Oh, Uncle Mike," she said. "Shut up, I'm going to show you what's good for you!"
Jackie didn't have to think long to realize that she was about to lose, wan losing right now in her struggle to resist his punitive attack. Oh God, how obscene it was! After all that had happened to her already, here she was, still just a teen-ager, being forced now by her own uncle!
Then thinking about making it with Uncle Mike aroused more obscene feelings in her body. Even when she tried to understand the lewd things he was doing to her, she was only working against herself! As Uncle Mike began french-kissing her, nothing seemed to stop the warm pleasure swelling up in her inexperienced belly.
Her dark-haired uncle was kissing her even more excitedly now. His tongue played along the sensitive insides of her mouth and moved in tiny teasing circles on her opening lips. Before she knew what she was doing, she was sucking voraciously on his tongue. She drew it deeper and deeper into her mouth, until his moistly heated mouth smashed her wetly parted lips back against her teeth.
Suddenly he pulled away. Jackie's attention had been focused on Uncle Mike's warm lips on her mouth and, as he pulled away, she realized that she missed his kiss acutely, almost painfully.
"Now I'm going to have to fuck you," he panted softly as though to himself, his eyes riveted to her irresistibly naked young body.
"Oh, Uncle Mike. This isn't you. You're not yourself!"
Before Jackie could say anything else, her father's brother's lips clamped down hard again on her mouth. As the older man kissed her now, she frantically twisted and squirmed her entire body. It was the only way to show him she didn't want him to do what he had blatantly stated ... to fuck her! She stiffened her legs and clenched her thighs tightly together...
"O-Open your legs," Uncle Mike pleaded. "I-I want to touch that blonde pussy." Then, suddenly, in his fevered excitement, he brutally wrenched her long tapering legs apart without difficulty. "Damn, what a pretty little cunt," he said, blinking his eyes from the slight perspiration running down his forehead.
Then, slowly ... mesmerically, he began stroking her sparse-haired vagina!
With equal disbelief, Jackie looked down to see his hand placed up between her parted legs. His fingers pressed gently into the blonde-framed lips of her vagina. Then she moaned loudly as she saw his extended middle finger curling deep into her wetly sensitive slit, stopping to swirl several times around the slippery smoothness of her inner vaginal lips.
"Oh, Mike!" she pleaded. "Please stop!" His ever-stroking hand was causing her to tremble with a licentious feeling she'd never felt before, and didn't want ... at least, she didn't think she did!
"I can't stop! I've got to show you! I've got to do this!" he said. He treated her with reverent gentleness while his finger flicked in a searing lust-circle over the hotly quivering tip of her clitoris.
Abruptly, Mike's hand pushed her thighs ever farther apart, and his finger began to caress all over her hotly throbbing cuntal mound. Her responsive young body spasmed and convulsed in helpless reaction, and he moved deeper into her tight vagina, using the extended middle finger of his other hand as a penis to finger-fuck his wantonly writhing teen-aged niece.
Involuntarily, Jackie began to grind her desire-swollen vagina, cooperating with her uncle as much as she could. Her fingers moved up to tangle in his hair, stroking and caressing his dark hair as his hand moved up between her obscenely straining legs, bringing her so much pleasure.
Oh, this is terrible, she thought. We shouldn't be doing this, but I just can't stop ... and he can't seem to either!
All the time he was fingering her gyrating pussy, she enjoyed his other hand roaming at will over her youthfully quivering breasts. He fondled and massaged her full young mounds and, in response, she could feel her helplessly aroused nipples digging into his grasping palm.
"Here, Uncle Mike, let me do something for you!"
Jackie was shocked to hear her own voice. "Let me hold your cock like I did Billy's."
"Yeah. Do that!" Mike said.
Jackie peered excitedly down from where her arms were wrapped around Mike's neck, pulling his tensed, hair-covered chest tight against her. Down below, she saw his massive hardness pulsating rhythmically against her thigh's softness as he finger-fucked her young vagina. Then her uncle's hand began to move toward the long thick pole of quivering flesh, finally cupping his penis in his own palm. Jackie's eyes bulged as her uncle encircled and held his penis with his hand. It looked heavy and rock-hard as it half-disappeared beneath his fingers. As she watched her uncle curl his fingers around it, Jackie's lewdly excited body caught up in an insane whirlpool of lust that she'd never ever experienced before.
"Now do like you said! Hold my prick!"
"Uh, okay," Jackie said.
Mike thought his eyes would bug out of his head at the incredible sight of his sexy sixteen-year-old niece's hand reached out to stroke his aching penis. It was pure rapture for the man as Jackie held his heavily twitching shaft in her small hand, tightening her fingers gently around it while he began uncontrollably rocking his hips back and forth. He could feel his cock steadily growing and expanding in her hand. The irresistible desire for his young niece was glowing hotter and hotter in his loins as she tightened her fingers and began slowly massaging his thick foreskin over his huge cock's head.
"Stop. I gotta do it right now!"
"Wait, Uncle Mike ... till my hand stroking your penis makes it even bigger," Jackie choked, suddenly realizing that the moment when her uncle was going to make love to her was fast approaching. He was going to fuck her until he came inside her defenseless vagina!
The dark-haired man looked at her lewdly, as he saw her eyes taking in his thickness.
"Now just let me get my cock in your pussy. I'll make sure I do it gentle," he promised chokingly and thrust his hugely throbbing cock's-head toward Jackie's suddenly cringing vagina.
She looked down at his massive pole of male flesh held impatiently in his gripping hand. The rounded head looked at least three times bigger than when she'd first seen it. The slitted head winked at her like an eye, then she shuddered as her uncle eagerly directed its massiveness hard and hot up against her soft, blonde-haired vaginal lips.
Immediately, Uncle Mike inserted it in her moist crevice, gave a slight shudder, then began rubbing it up and down to moisten it for the lewd penetration to come. Jackie stiffened at the feel of its unbelievable size ... it would split her in two! she thought and, suddenly, she didn't want to do this at all!
"Oh, you've got to stop!! " she said.
"I can't stop now, honey. I've got to do it to you!
The abrupt fear of what was going to happen cut through her previous arousal, and she struggled like a savage to escape his stiffening penis that he was positioning now over her stretching little cuntal mouth!
"No. NO! Uncle Mike, don't!" she begged at the strange sensation of his lustfully swollen cock's-head prodding against the tight elastic mouth of her resisting vagina. Oh God, it was going to kill her! It would tear her in half!
"I'll stop. Just a sec-OH!" Mike gasped and gave a sudden uncontrollable lunge forward.
Suddenly, he thrust his wildly pulsating shaft as far as it would go in her tight resisting cunt hole. Mike could feel her warm clinging walls give way as, unable to stop himself, he buried his quivering rod of male flesh to the hilt in her defenseless womb.
"Oh!" Jackie moaned. It felt like a fence post had been rammed up inside her, splitting her flesh apart as it smashed into her young pussy. She could feel the straining walls of her cunt being hurtfully stretched; at the moment, Mike's cock felt like the most gigantic thing in the world. She could feel her expanding vaginal walls embracing his eagerly pounding thickness, and she had never felt so filled in her life!
"I didn't mean to do it," he said.
But he wasn't stopping! He couldn't seem to stop! It was too late for that now as he half withdrew and his hands began massaging their way up along her breathing belly to caress the firm resilient flesh of her breasts. He obscenely fondled her little pink nipples as she cowered below him like a trapped animal.
He squeezed her naked young breasts tightly between his fingers as his lengthening cock again pushed gradually back up between her resisting vaginal walls. He inched steadily forward, forcing his long hard cock deeper and deeper up inside her receiving passage.
Mike could feel her skewered body tense below him as his penis climbed like a hungry snake deep up into her wetly gripping little cunt.
"You like it?" he asked, one hand still squeezing her quivering breast.
"Oh ... no!" Jackie's eyes had widened with disbelief. Nearly half of his invading cock was again buried in her tightly gripping cunt. Then she saw her uncle lower his hands to her small waistline. He began pulling her flaring hips slowly up and down on his ramrod-stiff penis as he probed deeper up inside her than he'd been before.
That same lewd feeling was again building involuntarily in Jackie's pulsing belly. Abruptly, she realized that her breath was coming in short, desperate gasps-in perfect time with Uncle Mike's thrusts up into her vagina as he knelt over her.
God, what was happening to her? she wondered. This was so lewd ... it was incest!
Mike could feel her getting aroused and started to pick up his deeply probing strokes, speeding up the inciting rhythm. And, below him, Jackie began to immediately respond.
"Mmmmm," she murmured, her lips slightly parted. Without even knowing it, she began to grind her hips in small lewd circles. She rocked gently forward and back on his piercing cock that was fucking deeper and deeper up into her suddenly throbbing belly.
"Oh, Uncle Mike! Th-that's IT!"
Her body was painfully aching for his long hard shaft of male flesh and she moved her bobbing hips up as far as she could, forcing his cock even deeper up inside her cunt.
She was no longer fighting the wickedly overpowering desires; her body was already too helplessly caught up in their strong obscene grip. Every lewd thrust of Mike's heavy cock seemed to plunge stirringly deeper up inside her eager loins.
Mike slipped his excitedly pulsating cock's-head hard up through her clasping vaginal walls and against the cushiony tip of her cervix. He could tell Jackie was about to cum as her naked young body began to twist and writhe in voluptuous abandon.
"Oh, Uncle Mike! Something's happening! I think I'm going to cum! Fuck meeeee!"
Mike began immediately to fuck into her in long deep strokes. He thrust with all his strength, forcing the last inch of his lengthening cock up into her little hole, bringing a wild groan from her contorting lips. Jackie's eyes opened wide, and she gazed glassily at the ceiling.
A never-before-experienced ecstasy began to flood through her tautly churning belly and thighs. She began to fuck in unison with her uncle, in crazier gyrations, her shamelessly aroused body and mind all centering in on the hot rippling sensations deep up in her spasming loins! God, she could feel herself climbing right up over the top! "OHHH-HHH HHHHHHHHH!" she cried. "I'M CUMMM-MMMMMMING!"
Mike felt his orgasm coming as Jackie let out several heart-rendering gasps that punctuated the spasmodic rise and fall of her helplessly churning hips.
In her excitement, her hand darted behind his back to his maniacally driving hips, and he felt her pulling him in her urgent frenzy deeper and deeper up into her orgasmically convulsing cunt. The secretions from her climaxing womb flowed wetly around his still thrusting cock, flooding his balls as they rubbed rhythmically against her searing young flesh.
Mike groaned and he could feel the lewd hot waves of his sperm shooting deep up into her dilating womb, mixing lasciviously with her own orgasmic juices. His head whirled in depraved incestuous sensuality as he felt his powerful fiery squirts surge wildly into her, filling his niece to the bursting point with his liquid heat. The tight wet walls of her vagina clasped and unclasped desperately, milking at his jerking organ like a sucking starving mouth until all his depleting cum was drained and he fell heavily on top of her.
CHAPTER 4
Eight o'clock and she had fifteen minutes before leaving for school.
Jackie realized she must have fallen asleep directly after Mike had left her room last night and now she felt as pleasantly relaxed as she'd been that day last spring after her father had made forbidden love to her. She knew she should feel guilty for what she'd done, but she couldn't bring herself to-nor did she try to decide whose fault it'd been. At least, she wasn't going home-she'd do anything to avoid that! Given the chance she'd let Uncle Mike screw her again, rather than fly back to the eternal cold and boredom, of White Feather.
She thought Billy might have noticed what had happened with Mike the night before; but at breakfast there was no sign that he'd had any idea. She went through the rest of the day as though in a trance. Once, her history teacher caught her daydreaming-but other than that, the morning slipped by fast. That afternoon there was cheerleading and football practice, and that meant driving home with Fred and Bill and Sylvia. From the grandstand where she sat, she had a good view of the school and the surrounding countryside.
Dolan High was constructed on a knoll in the woods behind town. From the ball field over the tops of trees, she could see the three sister lakes pointing south toward the mountains.
It'd already gotten cold, and white puffs of steam came from the ball players' mouth as they ran around the field. She held her pom pom in her lap, waiting for the band to begin practice when Sylvia tugged at her arm.
"You doubling with me and Billy this weekend?" she said.
"I'll be okay," Jackie said. "I stayed up studying late last night. I guess I didn't get enough sleep."
"You look prettier than ever," Sylvia said. There was a slightly disappointed tone in the older girl's voice, Jackie thought, as though she were in some sort of beauty contest with Jackie.
"Thanks, Sylvie," she said.
"Hey-Billy's worried about you. He said you're under an awful strain, being in Dolan for the first time. Maybe you'd just as soon stay at home and watch TV instead of carrying on with us guys every Saturday night.
"Thanks, Sylvie," Jackie smiled..."It's really nice, the way you worry about Billy and me," the blonde said.
"Well, somebody's gotta look out for you. Obviously Helen doesn't."
"Well, that's true," Jackie said, watching Fred miss a pass that Billy'd just thrown at him.
She didn't exchange more than a few words with Billy after they'd gotten into the Plymouth. She let Fred lay his arm around her shoulder in the back seat and when the two couples had parked by the lake she let the dark-haired boy put his hand inside her blouse for the first time and fondle her full firm breasts through her form-fitting brassiere.
Jackie really wanted Billy to see what she was doing-she wasn't crazy about him, as he might've gathered from the way she'd unfortunately reacted last evening in his "clubhouse" apartment, and she wanted him to know it.
It was five o'clock when they'd dropped off the other kids and drove back home. Billy acted very distant and formal, but that was okay with Jackie. There was nothing she could say, either to him or Uncle Mike, whom she ran into as she climbed the stairs to her room.
"No mention to anybody about last night, you understand?" he said.
"Of course not," she said.
"Remember, it was for your own good," he said.
"I'm sure," she almost wanted to laugh, and pushed past him up the stairs.
The blonde closed the door to her bedroom and immediately tore off her skirt and blouse, intending to change into a skirt and sweater, but on an impulse, she pulled off her brassiere and sat down on the chair in front of her dressing table. In the mirror, her pink nipples sharpened rapidly into pebble-hard buds. She reached up and squeezed one breast, massaging the skin back and forth till she could feel little tingles churn through her bulleted nipples down into her tightening belly. When she thought about Billy and Mike and what they did to her, her body responded immediately; a soothing warmth rippled up through her thighs into her moistening pussy.
The young teen-ager got up and walked to the bed, all the while watching the shadow of her curvy silhouette on the wall. She knew she should stop, but she could feel her wetness cuntal lips almost quivering with arousal, and sweat began to trickle down the smooth valley between her ripely jutting breasts.
Sitting up on the bed, Jackie glanced down to the narrowness of her waist, her eyes resting on her lush young hips, her delicately formed child-woman's body bathed in sunlight. Of its own accord, her hand wandered down across her girlish belly to her vaginal mound beneath her white panties. Her fingers pressed for a rapt moment, circling in a generous oval over her wetly distended cuntal lips, then she slid down her bikini panties till they dropped to the floor. She remembered how Uncle Mike had rammed his long hard cock up into her tight little pussy, and a whirl of salacious pleasure erupted in the pit of her belly. Then, breathing heavily, she fondled her wetness cuntal lips, delicately massaging them till their excited moistness covered her hand.
"Aaaaaaaa," the young blonde moaned, squeezing one round full breast in her hand, while the other continued fond stroking up between her slenderly outspread legs. She was experienced at this, from the long nights she'd spent in White Feather, and her erect little clitoris tingled wildly as her fingers rubbed over her wetly glistening vagina: She could see her right breast rocking responsively as she fondled and squeezed the other. With each new stroke at her helplessly turned-on vagina, her entire body trembled with obscene excitement, and she wondered why it'd taken her so long to realize how a man could make a woman feel!
Instinctively, she dropped her hand and with an up-thrust middle finger found her demanding cuntal hole. "Shoooot. So gooood," the blonde sighed, plunging her finger up into the grasping heat of her pussy. Jackie skewered her hand back and forth, using her extended middle finger to fuck eagerly up into her tight vaginal opening. Her aroused secretions rivuleted down her opening thighs and she could feel her clutching cuntal channel dilating with each jab of her taut middle finger, as though it were a mouth sucking lewdly around it!
Abruptly, she stopped. She couldn't let herself continue with this, no matter what had gone on before and how many times she'd done it to herself. It just made what she'd done with Mike and Billy seem worse ... if only to herself ... and she knew it'd be a long time before she touched herself again and felt that familiar skyrocketing release...
Two hours later, she'd had dinner and returned to her room to study, when Helen shouted that Sylvia was on the phone...
She went into Mike and Helen's bedroom and got on the extension.
"Hey-I'm sorry to bug you, but I want to explain what I said at cheerleading practice."
"There's no need to," Jackie was pleased at Sylvia's interest in her.
"Well, I used to date Fred; it wasn't anything serious, but he's a great guy. I don't know if he's had much experience, but he's been bragging to Billy about how he's planned to make love to you."
"No kidding?" Jackie said.
"Maybe you should take it slow. I mean, you haven't had any experience. You might go too far, then you won't be able to stop."
"How's that?"
"Well, you start to pet with a guy, sometimes you really lose control. I know I have. Once I was parked with Billy and he forced me to touch him, know what I mean? He made me do it 'til he actually came in my hand."
"Wow!"
Jackie smiled to herself. She'd done the same thing with Billy, too, and it sounded ridiculous hearing Sylvia talk about it as though she were the only one who'd done it.
"Well, I really enjoyed it," Sylvia said. "I was so excited that I let him touch me, too. Practically right after he started doing it, I came too! It was fantastic!
"Did you do anything else?" Jackie said.
"Not on your life-and if I did, I wouldn't tell you about it," her girl friend said.
"Well thanks for the advice, Sylvie," Jackie said. She looked at her watch. It was after eight, and she still had a lot of studying to do.
Jackie had the feeling that the brunette had something else on her mind about Billy, but she couldn't figure out what it was. Time passed ... and it was an hour and a half later when the two friends finally hung off the line...
CHAPTER 5
It was three o'clock and already Mike St. John needed a drink. After pouring a straight Scotch from the bottle he kept in his office desk, he went to the window that overlooked the downtown shopping district.
Outside, the mid-afternoon traffic was thick ... He recognized the Stafford brothers driving their potato truck into the Dolan Garage ... and down the street he saw Andre Labarge's Capri parked in front of the Down East Inn...
Though Mike was seriously considering running for State Senate, he hadn't had too many clients calling on him lately. He'd been devoting most of his time to getting ready for the possible campaign, visiting important businessmen and politicians in other parts of the state where he was less well-known. As a result, people in Dolan assumed he was busy with politics and didn't go to him for legal help, the way they'd done in the past ...
That business with Jackie hadn't helped things any, but now there wasn't much he could do about that, except wait for things to cool down. The night before last, after his encounter with the sixteen-year-old, he'd started boozing and he'd gotten in a row with Helen. He was sick of making small talk with the contractor when he knew Andre'd been giving it to his wife after the lawyer left the house at night for the office.
"I just don't see it-if we're going to live with this 'arrangement', you'll have to consider my needs," Mike had said.
"You blew you're chance three years ago," Helen said, not looking up from the Dolan Daily News.
"You don't forgive anything," he said.
"Well, I'd always said that if I caught you messing around, you'd-"
"Don't you think you've kind of overdone it?" Mike said.
"Not when I imagine what you might've done that I didn't know about!"
"That wasn't anything. Maria was just a tramp. It wasn't serious!"
"My God, you make what you did seem so damn inconsequential, Mike. But for me it isn't a question of revenge anymore," the well-built redhead lit a cigarette. "Andre and I've become too involved to stop seeing each other."
"How about becoming less obvious about it! Tell him I don't want him around ... I don't want to see the guy!"
"You tell him," Helen said. "Walk up and order Andre out of your own house."
" ... well, this is crazy ... I'm going downtown," he'd said and had gone into his study to get his hat and coat. Just then, he'd seen Jackie walking into the kitchen; he'd felt caught in a vise between two females-his revenge-seeking wife who'd be forever searching for a way to finish him off, and his niece, whom he was incestuously drawn toward.
Now today his isolation seemed complete. He sat in his office, staring at an ashtray brimful of cigarettes and his Scotch glass on the desk before him; a diploma from the University of Maine hung on the wall across from him by the window.
The drink he'd had seemed to do nothing. He had an appointment with a client at five, but in his moment of personal crisis, he called the client, postponing the meeting-then phoned the house and asked to have Jackie bring his tranquilizer pills to the office.
Hearing her voice on the phone relaxed him immediately. She said she'd be over right away with the prescription bottle-She'd just returned from school, and was about to change her clothes...
When Jackie arrived, he'd just poured his third drink; he'd seen her coming up the sidewalk, her bright yellow hair catching the sunlight.
"Put my pills down there, by the window," Uncle Mike said, pointing to a mahogany table with a bowl of yellow flowers on it.
She walked across the carpeted floor to the long window giving out onto the street, conscious of his eyes watching her girlish buttocks rotate in their sexy ball-bearing motion. When she turned back, she noticed the huge erection thrusting lewdly through his slacks. He sat on the edge of his desk, papers stacked neatly behind him. '
"Jackie, I ought to take one of those pills. Would you mind pouring me a glass of water from the cooler?"
"Course not," the blonde said, and went into the darkened entryway outside his office. When she returned with a paper cup full of water, Mike's eyes had a faraway look.
"I'll put some whisky in it. Not supposed to, but makes me relax, feel better."
"I didn't know you were sick, Uncle Mike," she said, sitting down comfortably on the edge of an arm chair in the corner of the room. The leathery scent of his furniture and books mingled with the smell of his pipe. She could also smell the strong or-dor of the grass and flowers just outside the long windows, filling the elegant room.
"Nothing really. I'm just overworked. I handle more cases than I ought to. Lawsuits, an armful of court cases "
He smiled as he brought out the bottle of Scotch from his desk.
"My daddy used to drink," she began.
"We're all glad he stopped. Might've ruined himself if he hadn't," he said, pouring some Scotch into the paper cup. "I guess you think what I did the day before yesterday had something to do with booze. No sane man acts that way without being under the influence of something!"
Jackie shrugged and rocked her pert little buttocks back and forth on the leather material of the chair. "I hadn't thought about it. I guess you were drunk."
"I hadn't had more than a few drops, Jackie. But what we did was wrong. I hadn't really drunk anything. I was dead sober," he said, gazing thoughtfully at his drink. "I'm a responsible member of the Dolan community. That sort of thing is incest," he said.
"Uncle Mike, don't say anything about it. I know what we did is called."
"But it still felt good, didn't it? You enjoyed it, I thought," he said, getting a little carried away, Jackie noticed.
He downed his drink and quickly poured himself another. Then she saw there was nothing in the paper cup but straight Scotch Whisky. And she knew from watching her daddy what two or three Scotches did to a man.
She glanced out the window. From the look of the traffic on Main Street, she figured it must have been at least five o'clock.
"You don't have to answer that question, Jackie. Though wrong, it was unavoidable."
"It's getting late and Helen wanted me home at six to help make dinner," she began to get up.
"Helen's another big reason I've not been right in my head recently," he went on. "I know about her and Andre, like everybody does. I mean, I'm no fool."
"I guess not," Jackie said, recalling seeing Helen and Andre linked in that lewd embrace her first night in Dolan. But, in spite of herself, she loved seeing her handsome uncle excited as he was now, and getting his kicks watching her sitting sexily in her shorts and halter on the arm of the chair in front of him.
"These pressures, they play hell with a man ... Helen and I don't sleep together, and I've got to have an outlet. But that's no excuse for what I did. I've got to test myself. And you've got to make sure you're not prone to have any obscene thoughts about me."
She leaned back and parted her legs almost casually, aware that her white panties showed through at the leg bands of her shorts. At that moment, Mike's face turned red. Man, she really had him going, the teen-aged blonde thought!
"But I'm afraid our passions get the better of us all," her uncle said.
She'd never felt like this before, but since the incident with him yesterday, she decided she had an excuse to do anything she liked. She smiled. She loved the way her uncle was practically panting at how she perched on the arm of the chair, like a silky cat!
Mike poured another drink and after a moment of sipping, he stood up, emboldened by booze and still visibly aroused.
"I'm afraid the same thing as yesterday's getting the better of me," he said. "This could lead to real trouble!"
"Yes, it really could!" she said, finding herself getting involuntarily aroused, too.
Despite the air-conditioning, beads of moisture formed on Mike's high forehead, and his hand trembled as he set down his drink on the table beside the chair where Jackie sat.
"I'd-hh-like to-, " his voice seemed to fade out in mid-sentence.
"What's that?" she said.
"If we did it again-wouldn't hurt," he said, and before she had time to respond, he was jerking down the zipper to his fly, permitting his long hard cock to pole obscenely out from beneath his jockey shorts. Without being told to, Jackie swerved around and released the Venetian blinds on the window beside her which faced the street, plunging them both into half-darkness. It took her a moment to adjust her eyes to the dim light, coming through the thin slats, but it looked like Uncle Mike had managed to pull his thickly pulsating penis from beneath his shorts and was jerking it back and forth in his hand as he stood beside her. Now he approached the chair, and hovered just feet away from her, his rising male hardness jutting out like a flagpole in his hand.
"Hey, Mike, maybe we really shouldn't" she said, painfully aware she'd driven him too far already.
"Please take off your top so I can see your breasts," he said.
Jackie fumbled with the tie to her halter, not turning around from him. Then, looking Mike in the eye, she pulled off the halter, exposing her lush twin mounds encased in her strapless lace brassiere. The halter slipped awkwardly from her hands, but she didn't bend down to pick it up. Her uncle's eyes glowed with excitement as Jackie demurely put her hands up to hide the cream-like whiteness of her half-naked breasts.
"Now your shorts, honey, so I can see your blonde little pussy," he breathed softly.
"Err, look, Uncle Mike, don't you think this's going a little too far?"
Reluctantly, she stood up and unsnapped her shorts, quickly tugging them down her gently curving hips, and then set them on the table. Finally, she turned and moved timidly back to the armchair by the window, her shaped young body clothed only in the brassiere and panties.
As she neared him again, Mike couldn't help gulping in spite of himself. Her body was slender and curvy at the same time. Damn, wasn't she something! His cock felt like it would rip through his hand as his eyes fell on the soft-looking "vee" of her pubic mound, snugly encased in her white bikini panties.
Suddenly, he felt her eyes fall on his rearing cock-shaft.
"I can't get over how really big you are," the niece said, surprising herself with her bluntness. Unlike yesterday, she was unsure which one of them had done most of the seducing, but she had a feeling she had a lot to do with it!
"I guess I do have a big cock," he said.
Jackie sat back down on the edge of the chair, and it was all her uncle could do to keep from throwing his hotly churning body on her tempting lushness. She sighed and tilted her head, her long blonde hair spilling and cascading softly around her shoulders. He moved closer and faced her so that he was nudging his compact body between her widely splayed legs placed on the edge of the chair.
"I guess you'd like to see my breasts," she said.
Then he was forcing her to her knees, until she hovered nakedly above him on all fours.
"Suck me," he said, pulling her head down until her face was directly over his massively throbbing penis.
"I can't. I mean it's something I've never done!" In spite of herself, Jackie looked at his lust-swollen cock with brazen interest. It was thick and blue veined, the head swaying over his hair-thatched pelvis. She lowered her face more, then felt her uncle shudder as her tongue flicked out instinctively to swipe up the pearl-like lubricant. Everything she was doing was magically new, but it all seemed to come to her quite naturally.
"Aaaaaaa," Mike sucked in his breath when her lips parted obediently, embracing his entire heated cock's-head. A hot tingling chill raced down his spine and he groaned, thrusting his hips eagerly upward.
Mike's niece moved her open lips farther down, tightening them like a warmly clasping elastic band just below the blood-filled head.
"God, Jackie, you really suck good for just a kid," he said as she gurgled around his cock embedded up inside her mouth.
"Just move your head up and down so you can get a grip on it," he moaned, raising his neck so that he could see the blonde's pretty face working over his saliva-coated thickness. He peered lasciviously down at her, straining his head to take in her kneeling body in all its inviting lewdness. The sight of her cheeks obscenely puffed out over his cock-head doubled the excitement for her uncle. He couldn't believe what she was doing-a young girl of sixteen sucking his cock! As she moved, her breasts tickled lewdly against his legs sending a light-fingered warmth through his thighs.
"Ugggggh," he coughed as she drew her lips tighter around his throbbing penis, fluttering her tongue butterfly-like.
"Now ... hold my balls," he said. And she immediately ran her fingertips over his sensitive testicles. Mike shivered as Jackie's tongue slid lovingly over the underside of his penis; closing her lips, she drew up on his thickening cock as though she were devouring a strawberry ice cream cone.
"Damn!" Uncle Mike was going out of his mind! Jackie sucked eagerly at him, sending wild obscene shudders shooting up through his loins. He breathed excitedly, watching her tongue flickering over his painfully throbbing penis, her lips circling moistly over the sides of the swollen tip-end.
"Damn, you suck good!"
"I do?" she released her lips from his male organ.
"Uhhh, but don't stop!" he said.
"All right, I won't!" As though she'd done it before, Jackie gently massaged his testicles, as he'd told her to do, with one hand, and stroked his thick cock-base between her thumb and forefinger with the other.
The niece felt Mike shudder when her tongue began to twirl maddeningly at the apex of withdrawal. She couldn't believe how good cock-sucking was! Never in her life had she imagined a man's penis could feel so good in her mouth!
She shifted her weight slightly, then she fluttered and swirled her tongue beneath his cock's-head while she sucked his rigidly throbbing penis back in. Mike tightened his ass-cheeks, his head still raised, watching her silky blonde hair rise and fall softly over his abdomen with the up and down bobbing of her head. The girl didn't know how far to go and how much it would take to get him to the brink of orgasm. For all she knew he might come right there, and she didn't know if she should swallow it or not!
Experimentally, she trilled her tongue along the drum-tight underside of his cock, then stopped and waited to see what would happen.
""How was that? You like it?" she parted her lips around his hardness.
"Suck it deeper," he said.
"But I might choke!"
"That never happens."
"But I'm afraid."
"Suck it!"
She fondled his sperm-filled testicles, playing her fingers over the fleshy folds with soft, intuitive strokes. She felt his throbbing reaction. "Mmmmm-mmm," Jackie mewled, her lips slick with saliva and Mike's pre-cum. "Yessssss!"
The little blonde began to suck a little harder, her teeth scraping gently into his turgidly hard cock-flesh. Then she kneeled up farther between his muscular thighs, exploratively tickling her fingers beneath the sac of his obscenely inflated balls.
"Damn, suck my cock, you little cunt," her uncle grunted as he watched Jackie continue her debased sucking. He could see her eagerly swaying body move rhythmically in time to her lewd oral ministrations. Her erotically jouncing breasts bobbed just above his thighs, their nipples tickling against the sensitive skin. She began to suck on him a little harder. He felt his upstanding penis ready to explode and dropped his head to the rug. "Christ, suck it harder, Jackie!
He could feel his cock swell her cheeks almost to bursting, the tip-end ramming his niece's throat as he strained toward..."Good Lord!" he groaned.
The uncle's ramrod penis stiffened with each successive stroke of Jackie's lushly sucking lips. His loins suddenly constricted and he slammed his pelvis hard up against her face. The girl drew her lips in prurient delight around his mouth-filling hardness, hooking her hands beneath his feverishly clenched buttocks. "Oh, Jackie, honey!"
His trunk-like cock began a sudden jerking motion and spewed the hot jets of fiery male cum deep into her throat. At first, she didn't know what was happening. Then Jackie's mouth dilated around his semen-spewing penis; groaning, she squeezed his clenched buttocks with one hand, while she caressed his contracting testicles with the other.
"Hey, suck meeeee! Mike almost screamed at the lewd teen-ager crouched up between his thighs.
The girl's Adam's apple bobbed in rapid motion, voraciously swallowing his hot gushing semen flooding into her mouth. Her lips ovaled elastically over his ejaculating cock; her erotically licking tongue swirled around his exploding penile head as her uncle moaned in violent orgasm.
"UUUUUUUUUGH!" the girl's voice choked with emotion. She couldn't believe it, but he was cumming like crazy in her mouth and she was sucking on him.
"Keep it up, honey, ohhhhhhh ... keep blowing meee!" he spat out as he clamped his hands hard against the girl's cock-swollen cheeks. He rammed his penis farther and deeper till his jetting cock's-head touched deep up against her avidly swallowing throat so that she thought she'd choke.
Gradually, his deflating rod of male flesh slipped from the girl's mouth, but she continued her instinctive nibbling at it, even in its softening state. Those last hungry little tugs of his deflating penis were almost as good as when he'd cum, the niece thought, as she looked up from his loins to his face and coursed her fingers gently through the thick hair on his legs.
"God, I didn't know anything could taste so good," the girl gasped and lay her head on his stomach, still running her hand gently back and forth across his open thighs.
"Get dressed," he said hoarsely, turning his head.
"What?"
"You heard me-put your clothes on!"
She looked up at him ... his tone of voice was really distant.
"You cock-teased me into this ... with those sexy short shorts of yours and the way you sat in that chair."
"You're got to be crazy! I mean, this whole thing was your idea, Uncle Mike!"
He drew away from her, still not hitching up his slacks. "I guess we both have an interpretation of what's happened. I've been deluded to think I could . test myself-obviously I couldn't!"
"-well, that's a lot of crap!" Jackie said, getting up from the floor and walking over to where she'd left her clothes.
"Don't talk to me like that, young lady! I've had it!"
She stopped short and turned to him. "What's that supposed to mean, Uncle Mike?"
"Ive decided you're a threat to the stability of our household ... I'll give you one more chance ... If you can't behave yourself, if you blow it ... then back to White Feather!"
"This is really insane ... Me a threat! ... What about Aunt Helen or that rape artist of a son you have?"
"Get out," he said sharply.
"I'll do what you want," she said reluctantly. "Anything's better than having to pack up and fly back home."
"It's for your own good," Uncle Mike said, as she modestly tugged on her panties, and turned away from him in disgust.
CHAPTER 6
"Hey, you going with me'n Sylvia 'n Billy to the stock car races Saturday night?"
"Uncle Mike and Aunt Helen've got this picnic with the VFW..."
"Tell 'em to forget it," the boy said.
She was sitting in the kitchen by the wall phone, talking to Fred, who'd more or less decided he was Jackie's boyfriend.
"Look, I can't do that. He'd have a fit ... Mike's kind of in a sour mood. I've got to be careful not to offend him."
"Meanwhile, you're offending me," the boy said.
"Oh God, Fred, you're impossible-but I really like you. I'm not kidding!"
"Yeah, well, if you did you'd try a little harder to make me happy instead of ... those dumb relatives. Hell, everybody knows about Helen and that creep Andre-"
"Stop shouting-You can practically hear your voice across the room!" Jackie said.
"Well, it's true!" he said in a quieter voice. "Billy says they're always together. But I guess-that redhead's built, isn't she?"
"I don't know ... I was just wondering what old Mike does for fun..."
"Don't ask me!" Jackie said.
"You mean, it never struck you funny that Mike goes along with that weird scene?"
"Well, maybe he has somebody else," Jackie said. "You never know..."
"No, you don't," Fred chuckled, then, after a moment..."so, I can't persuade you to forget that stupid picnic?"
"Well, you ask Billy," Jackie said and called to her cousin to talk to "her boyfriend" on the extension phone.
A little while later, after Fred had hung up, Bill came into the kitchen, where Jackie was doing her homework.
"What the hell's the matter with Mike?" the handsome blonde-haired boy said. "He just came in looking like death warmed over."
"How should I know?" she shrugged her shoulders.
Billy, who' she'd talked to only occasionally after Mike had caught them in his "clubhouse" apartment, sat down across from her.
"Look, Jackie, ever since last Monday night things have been crazy. Even Fred just noticed ... What d'you say you and I make up--? "
In spite of Jackie's iron will, she felt herself trembling a little as she talked to Billy.
"Well, I am sorry, Bill," she said.
"So'm I ... I guess it's hard on you, living in a new town and trying to make new friends."
She looked across at him and smiled. There was a very special feeling they shared with each other, which hadn't been destroyed in spite of the way he'd acted the other night.
As Jackie lay in bed that night, she tried to think of ways to get even with Uncle Mike. He really had her pinned to the wall ... and even when he wasn't around, she had the feeling he was keeping tabs on her. But it was his fault!-everything that had happened so far was! Maybe he felt guilty about what he'd done, but that was no reason to take it out on her!
If she'd been somebody else-that is, if she hadn't had that experience with her father-she might have been less resilient, but she saw him as just another obstacle to overcome. She no longer felt sorry for him, even if her aunt had made things difficult for him ... It was probably his fault he couldn't handle Helen: obviously he took out his frustrations on Billy and herself, which made her even madder when she thought about it!
Fred and Sylvia were both upset with Billy and Jackie for not going to the stock car races that weekend. At first, it'd just been Jackie but the day after she'd talked to Fred, he said he expected Billy to go too! Jackie saw Mike's insistence that they drop their plans for his as another attempt to test his will against theirs; but there was no way for her to explain this to Fred without going into everything in too much detail.
Saturday dawned bright and beautiful-a perfect Indian summer day. All the way down to the Calgory campground, the maples were turning colors dramatically. In the tops of trees, a swatch of gold would fade into a bleeding crimson, which, in turn, contrasted with the perennial green of the lush evergreens.
They arrived at the picnic in mid-afternoon; Helen had come reluctantly without Andre and accompanied Mike as they made the rounds, chatting with various couples they knew from Dolan...
Kegs of beer were set up at intervals along the camp ground, and the beer flowed quite freely, Jackie noticed. She recognized some of the kids from Dolan High-and even a few adult faces looked familiar. She and Billy managed to slip away from Helen and Mike for a while for a game of frisbee. Around four o'clock, Mike and Helen fetched them: apparently, Mike St. John felt that having the two teen-agers along with him, helped his "image."
Mike and Helen seemed almost as drunk as the rest of the VFW's, and when Mike introduced Jackie to Tim Murphy "an old friend of the family", the blonde knew she'd found her chance to get even with Mike. Tim was a short stocky man in his early forties. He seemed to be attracted to her immediately and joined the St. Johns on their picnic blanket in the unusually warm sun.
"What you doing with a cute little niece like this one?" Murphy, who'd left his wife home that afternoon, joked to the lawyer.
"Watch out for her, Murphy-she bites!" Mike said; then, for the first time in ages, Helen laughed at one of Mike's jokes.
Jackie soon realized that no one, except maybe Billy, noticed when Tim occasionally brushed his hand over her gently, swelling young breasts. She thought Tim was sexy in a rough-looking masculine way and besides she'd love to screw one of Mike's friends-it'd really serve her uncle right, she decided.
She waited till Tim suggested the two of them do something together-as she knew he would-and right in front of Helen, Mike, and Billy, she got up and accompanied him to a dart-throwing booth a few yards from the St. Johns' blanket.
It was still all in fun-the middle-aged man playing darts for beers with the teen-aged blonde-and what Jackie and probably Tim had in mind probably wasn't readily apparent to anyone else.
"Let's take a walk. I'm tired of this dumb game," Jackie finally said.
"What about Mike and Helen?" said Tim, who wasn't so drunk he couldn't see trouble brewing.
"All right ... I'll go by myself. Somebody told me there were some waterfalls back in those woods."
"Oh yeah?" Tim said, obviously warming up to the idea.
Jackie left the dart-throwing booth, assuming in her self-confident way that Mike's friend was following her down the campgrounds toward a woodland path she'd seen when they'd first gotten there.
There was a blanket lying in the grass where some picnickers had left it, and Jackie stopped to pick it up, throwing the blanket over her arm, she headed for the woods, with Mike's friend behind her ...
It all seemed like a dream; the light shone through the trees, flashing brilliant over a cascading brook they soon happened upon. Jackie found a spot that suited her: a clearing in the woods bordered by trees and bushes on one side and the rushing brook on the other.
She dropped the blanket on the ground, aware of the boldness of what she was doing, then sat down, her eyes flicking up Tim's slacks...
"You going to sit down?" she said.
"Well-yeah, maybe," he said.
"Then, c'mon!" she said.
Tim moved onto the blanket beside her. "You're a good-looking kid," he said.
"Thanks," Jackie laughed teasingly.
Her uncle's friend got up the courage to ease his hand around her back and over her upper arm. Jackie'd done a lot of thinking about what she'd do in a situation like this: she felt morally debased, having been forced to make love to Mike twice ... Though she was a little scared of the older man, she didn't want him to know it. More than anything, she wanted to get even with her uncle ... and screwing Tim Murphy would be the best way to do it.
Tim was surprised when the teen-aged girl didn't move away, more surprised when she lay her hand on his knee.
"You got quite a little figure," he said.
"Gee, thanks again, Mr. Murphy," she giggled nervously.
He caressed her tentatively, just as if she were an older woman, but he was much more careful. He was afraid she'd run away. He'd often thought about fucking a young girl, but it had always remained a fantasy in his mind. Now, as the opportunity seemed to be arising, he couldn't believe it was happening.
"And your hair. I like blondes," he said, lifting his hand to stroke her long curls.
"Thanks," she said again, apparently expecting his compliments.
The heavy-set man's voice caught in his throat. "I don't know if you understand what I mean. But a girl like you could make a man lose all control. like, right now, I think I'm losing a little myself."
When Jackie didn't react negatively to that, he continued excitedly massaging her back and shoulders and then her upper arms for several more minutes until she sighed heavily and leaned slightly toward him. "You know I'm mad at Uncle Mike," she began. "Well, never mind. Would you care if I kissed you?"
He looked into her face and saw that she was serious, then bent his head quickly to kiss her, his mouth pressing harshly against her lips.
Jackie knew her uncle's buddy was in a state of lewd shock, but his obvious desire for her was too comforting to her battered demoralized ego, and she decided she wasn't going to let the man stop, even if he wanted. Nothing would make Uncle Mike angrier than hearing she'd made it with Tim Murphy!
After several long moments, his probing tongue touched against her sensuous young lips, and she opened them invitingly. His tongue darted into her warm wet mouth and, knowing this would catch the lecherous man by surprise, she thrust her tongue back playfully at him till he began sucking it deep into his mouth.
Wow! she thought. How long has it been since I felt something like this? Compared to her brutish uncle, Tim was a gentle lover. In the two times, she'd made it with Uncle Mike, he'd never kissed her with such tentative passion and careful tenderness. It made her want to squirm slightly against the blanket beneath her. Hot flickering thrills began to shoot excitedly down her spine. Still, Mr. Murphy's only interested in one thing, she mused wickedly, and that's the way I like it!
Obviously unaware he was being seduced, Tim pulled her young body close against him. She could feel pleasurable sensations throbbing through her stiffening nipples. Then, he tightened his arms around her back and brought her ripely set breasts against his hard chest. She could feel him panting in her ear and his hands moving greedily over her back. And down there between her quivering thighs, she could feel droplets of liquid passion dampening the sheer white panties.
Her thighs began to open and close in a sensuous rhythm, and her hips squirmed from the tingling sensations that were racing through her vagina. Then she turned her young body toward Mr. Murphy as his fingers dipped through the opening of her blouse and inside her tightly straining brassiere.
"Geez . . That's great," she whimpered, when he found her wildly throbbing nipple. He cruelly pinched it and she sighed as more erotic sensations rushed thrillingly through her body.
Her uncle's friend continued to kiss her, his hands snaking eagerly down through her blouse opening to grasp her youthfully jiggling breasts. And soon Jackie was moaning softly, filled with forbidden desires, no longer hiding her arousal.
Now his hand dropped audaciously to the young adolescent's bare knee and slid grippingly up along her satin-smooth thighs. His hand traveled higher and higher; in seconds, it was buried up under her skirt, and tiny mewling sounds of pleasure began to spill from Jackie's lips under his tender lovemaking. And, finally, his fingers were gently touching her pulsating pussy mound encased in small nylon panties.
His hand slid so lustfully up and down over the cloth that soon he was stretching the tight elastic leg band of her panties slowly aside; he used his extended middle finger to part the sparse blonde pubic hair that covered her eagerly waiting vagina. Now his finger gradually eased between her palpitating vaginal lips, teasing her there before moving on up to her responsively budding clitoris.
"Oh, that feels good!" she moaned when his finger slid down to her resistingly tight cuntal hole. After a moment, he was sliding his finger in and out of her wetly clasping depths-finger-fucking her while she shuddered against him at the wild erotic contact.
"Ooooooooh ... Mr. Murphy, that feels so good ... so darn goooooood!" Jackie purred her approval in his ear. He'd forgotten her lushly swaying breasts for awhile, but now he reached up under her blouse to undo the back clasp of her white nylon brassiere; with one hand he quickly pulled the loosened garment and her blouse down off her shoulders and her arms. Then, removing his worming finger from her clinging young vagina, he wound his fingers around the tight elastic waistband of her panties, and worked them down over her girlishly rounded buttocks to her knees.
"Do you want to do it?" she asked.
"Yes, I sure would like to!" he exclaimed.
"Then let me get up on my knees. I want to see what it's like that way."
"Err ... okay!" Murphy agreed.
He got his first look at the teen-aged blonde's voluptuously built body as she rose straight up on all fours. She reached down to her small micro-skirt and pulled it slowly up over her head, revealing her full-fleshed breasts and flaring hips. Then she was unsurely arranging herself in a kneeling position on the ground, looking back at him over her shoulder. Murphy knelt up behind her, groping with his slacks and jockey shorts. He quickly tugged them down around his knees, they reached out to forcefully pull her trembling young thighs wider apart so he could squirm up closer to the aroused little cuntal hole between them.
"Now I want you to put it in!" he commanded. He'd fantasized a lot about that!
"Me?! " Jackie said, again turning to peer back over her shoulder. "Oh, yes, anything you want."
Naked, his cock looked more virile than she'd expected, Jackie decided. As she gave it a last look, the tiny hole at the end emitted an impatient drop of male-lubricant, and his sperm-weighted balls hung heavily between his legs. He shifted up closer behind her and Jackie felt his bulbously throbbing cock's-head touch her legs. "I mean, I'll try," she said, astonished at his solid hardness searing against her shaking legs.
Tim Murphy's mind went rampant as he crawled up between Jackie's wide-spread legs. He hadn't been this turned-on for as long as he could remember; her young thighs seemed to be trying to suck him up into her teen-aged womb. And he could feel his cock growing to even larger proportions as he grasped Jackie's hand and pulled it down between her parting legs to touch his jutting cock-shaft. She held it for a moment, tentatively squeezing.
"Just pull nice 'n easy ... yeah, that's right," he said as her hand grasped delicately around his impatiently pulsing cock.
"It sure's awful big."
"Now bring it up to your cunt," he said.
"Oh, God, I don't know about this!"
Murphy levered higher onto his knees, inserting his cock deeper between the beckoning softness of her wide-splayed thighs. The girl drew his aching penis up to just below her pussy lips, her hand grasping at his hardened flesh-pole and jerking it smoothly up and down.
"God! This is it, I guess!" she gasped. "But I think you'd better do it!"
Tim was nearly as uneasy as Jackie. Wrapping his hand around his penis, he fumbled with his insanely beating cock, trying to find her tight cuntal mouth, attempting to get his long male hardness up inside her waiting pussy.
"Oooooo ooooh, I'm so excited ... yesss, I want you to do it to me!" she moaned, reaching back and wrapping one arm around his uplifted buttocks in encouragement.
"Yes, me, too," Murphy grunted distractedly. He had to find her moist little vagina and get his swelling cock up inside her before his built-up cum exploded all over her squirming buttocks.
Then he found his mark!
His large rubbery cock's-head nudged against her dilating pussy hole and he paused for a moment to gather his force. Then he nuzzled the throbbing tip-end in a teasing semi-circle around her unused cuntal mouth till the resisting elastic rim finally gave way to accept him! With one might thrust he shoved his hips forward, and his long driving cock sluiced deeply up into her waiting vagina.
Wasting no time on preliminaries, he immediately began to fuck up into her clasping vagina in long deep strokes. He thrust hard from his toes, ramming the last inch of his lustfully jerking cock up into her tight little hole.
It brought a moan from Jackie's lips that resounded through the forest like the cry of a wounded and dying animal. Jackie's eyes opened wide to gaze unseeing at the starless sky. Oh, God, just one more stroke!
"Okay, baby, let's cum," his voice came to her as though from a great distance. "I'm ready to shoot it into you. Right now!"
"B-but just a second!" Jackie cried. "Don't stop fucking! Not yet!"
Then, behind her, Tim groaned. "Christ, I'm CUMMMMMMMMING!" he shouted out.
She could feel the hot waves of his rolling sperm shooting deep up into her almost orgasming womb. Her head whirled in frantic frustration as his powerful ricocheting squirts surged wildly into her waiting belly, filling her with its liquid heat, but not satisfying her at all.
"Oh, God, NOOOOOO!" she yelled in anger as she felt it flooding hotly into her, drenching her vagina until she thought she would burst inside. He convulsively jerked his pelvis several times against her uplifted buttocks, his fingers digging desperately into the firm young flesh of her ass-cheeks, and then he fell forward.
* * *
Aside from Helen's intoxicated chatter, there was an eerie silence in the station wagon all the way home. It was clear to Jackie that Mike knew what had gone on with Murphy, and probably Billy suspected the worst, but somehow, she just didn't care.
The St. John family arrived back in Dolan after dark. A chill was in the air, and Jackie reflected she wouldn't have thought that less than three hours before she'd been lying in the sun completely naked ... Billy went sullenly up to his "clubhouse" apartment, while Helen took off a half-hour later with Andre, who'd dropped by in his Capri and asked her to take in a movie. That left Mike and Jackie alone in the house...
Jackie was just going up to her room, when Mike stopped her as she began to climb the stairs.
"Well, you really managed to make fools out of us all," he said.
"Oh, c'mon, Mike please leave me alone," the teen-ager said.
"I'd like an explanation. I thought you'd promised to stay out of trouble," he said.
"Well, I have," she said.
"Sneaking into the woods with Tim Murphy's not my idea of keeping out of trouble," he said irritably.
"I believe you're jealous," she smiled. The way she said it sounded like an actress she'd seen on a late night move. She could see herself tossing her honey blonde hair, her lips moist, her eyes smoky...
"I'm just trying to keep you in line with normal community standards," he said impatiently. "But it looks like I'm no having any luck at all. . .
"Well, maybe I had a good reason to do what I did! I figured I couldn't stoop any lower than I already had-but at least I could embarrass you in front of your friends ... by sneaking away with Tim," she said.
"-and you succeeded," Mike said.
"So now that I've done it, go away, leave me alone," his niece looked down the stairs at him.
"Hey-you can't talk to me that way," he said.
Mike's eyes raced up and down her curvy young body, stopping to take in the seductively jutting contours of her breasts and the feminine swell of her hips ... Then, suddenly, without warning, he lurched at her ... seizing Jackie by the arms and knocking her backward against the stairs. She struck her head against one carpeted step, seeing stars for a moment. Then, she felt herself being lifted up in Mike's arms. She kicked and squirmed, but it was useless, as he was twice as big and strong as she was ... Besides ... more than anything in the world, she wanted her Uncle to fuck her and make her cum.
She looked over her shoulder as he carried her through the hall; now they'd gone into the master bedroom, where Helen-and occasionally Mike-slept. He tossed her onto the bed-she bounced face down on the mattress as though she were an acrobat on a trampoline.
Jackie squirmed over onto her back, and saw Uncle Mike scrambling wildly out of his clothes. Seconds later, he was standing by the bed completely naked, his long angrily erect cock soaring up and down like a huge naked bird as he jumped on the bed beside her.
"Off with that skirt and the top ... Jackie!" he roared at her. "I'll show you what screwing around with my friends'll get you!"
Mike's words were choked off by his own excitement; he seized her blouse and literally ripped it down the front ... She was really afraid now, and pulled fearfully back against the bedstead, her full mounded breasts straining voluptuously against her lacy brassiere. Mike's hands dipped to her waist and tore her mini-skirt to the hem, then tugged it downward till it tangled at her ankles.
Voluntarily, the little blonde undid her brassiere clasp, so that her resiliently molded breasts leapt free, when she pulled off the restraining garment. . .
"The panties," Mike grunted, and impatiently snapped them off with one tug so they were torn completely.
Climbing up over her, Mike's tensed buttocks trembled in fierce lusting anticipation. The blonde's curvy young body was warm and soft against him as she raised her pretty face and locked her full sensuous mouth tightly to his. Her hand searched down between their nakedly entwined bodies for his lust-swollen penis; Mike gasped with delight as he felt her fingers close around his pulsing cock and draw it to her heated vagina-till now its throbbing tip-end was almost buried inside her gently parting pussy lips. Kissing her in return, he pressed his head forward, her body scent almost driving him crazy, a musky sensual odor that smelled headily of lilacs, roses...
"Shittt," he groaned as she arched up for a moment, levering them both up off the mattress with the strength of her back.
"Ohhhh, screw me now, Mike. Fuck me now," Jackie moaned into his mouth, her eyes clenched tightly shut, her passionately gyrating belly grinding as though she were on springs.
Mike started to move, but the aroused teen-aged girl moved faster; her hands came down between them again to circle around his eagerly pounding penis. Without hesitation, she guided his cock-shaft deeper up between the wetly welcoming lips of her hungry little cunt.
The older man groaned above his naked adolescent niece as he felt her move his lust-thickened cock in small tantalizing circles just inside her tightly clasping pussy-hole!
"Christ!" Mike couldn't wait a second longer. He flicked his hips forward with a sudden decisive thrust that drove his throbbing penis all the way up into the hot sucking mouth of her moistly clutching vagina.
"AaaaaarGGGH!" Jackie moaned beneath him as she felt the warm elastic walls of her needfully aroused cunt slip easily over his thick driving hardness.
All at once, the dark-haired man began fucking in and out of her wildly squirming young cunt beneath him. His teen-aged niece strained back in lewd abandon, arching her wetly excited pussy up at him. She lifted them both a few inches off the mattress from the strength of her excited thrusts; she moaned ceaselessly beneath his pounding shaft of burgeoning male cock-flesh. Opening and closing her legs around his tight hollowing buttocks, Jackie pumped her voracious vagina up and down on his steadily drubbing cock, seeking to end her insatiable hunger.
Jackie's mouth gaped mindlessly open while her long blonde hair flailed from side to side in her abandonment. "Yess, Mike ... it's so gooood, SCREW Me!" she gasped up at him, squirming her impaled little pussy close up against his slamming pelvis.
Mike could tell Jackie was near to orgasm as she gripped him tight between her firm-fleshed thighs. She opened and closed them around his heaving back in time with each of his long smooth strokes up into her clasping pussy. And-responding to her obvious arousal-he began ramming his massively throbbing stiffness deep up into her tight hot cunt with all the strength he possessed.
"Mmmmmm, screw my cunt, fuck my little pussy with your big beautiful cock!" she gasped beneath him.
Her incestuously fucking uncle knew the moment was at hand, and continued with his energetic deep thrusts and slow withdrawals. His young niece pulled her lithe legs up tight, pressing her knees back hard into her nakedly quivering breasts to present him with the inciting view of her tingling upraised cunt.
"Oh!" Mike felt the enormous hot flood welling in his desire-constricted balls-an eagerly surging flow that was about to explode from his wildly jerking cock. He looked across to see their two glistening bodies in the dressing table mirror: he noticed the way his blonde-haired niece shamelessly churned up her hot little vagina to meet his steadily rampaging downward thrusts. Christ! Then, as he bent down to kiss her, her mouth opened and suckled around his plunging tongue. She made wet noises with her tightening lips, greedy sounds which matched the obscene snack of his sperm-swollen balls slapping down hard on her upturned ass-cheeks.
"OH, UNCLE MIKE, I'M CUMMMMMMING! ... FUCK ME, UNCLE MIKE!! ! ! ! " her voice spiraled up an octave and cracked. Simultaneously, her long slender legs snaked around his rippling lower back, drawing him deeper, deeper into her spasming, cock-filled cunt!
Mike felt her warmly lubricating secretions gushing around his stiff pistoning hardness. He felt the crazed pain-pleasure tremors whipping through her body as his rubbery cock's-tip struck hard against her cervix.
Then ... as Jackie toppled down from the dizzying heights of her climax ... her uncle came in a wild explosive flush that surged through his entire body!
Hot jetting sperm erupted from his suddenly ballooning cock's-head, squirting up into her welcoming teen-age womb in gust after gust of seething frenzied ejaculation. Even as his cumming subsided, he felt her spasmodically clenching pussy drawing up in voluptuous suction on his penis while her hands squeezed his balls, milking the last of his incestuous sperm still spewing into her eagerly accepting young belly.
The two lay intertwined for a long moment before Mike lifted himself off his niece, and returned downstairs...
CHAPTER 7
That Monday Fred picked her up after football practice and drove her directly to the lake. She thought there was something funny about the way he acted-the boy just didn't seem his old self, though for a while they'd necked and she let him pet up her breasts till her little nipples nuggeted into aroused hardness ...
"Hey ... what's the matter?" Jackie finally said, as she looked past her at the wind-ruffled water. "You seem distracted."
"Well, I am," he said.
"You want to tell me about it?"
He shrugged his shoulders, then snapped on the car radio.
"C'mon ... honey-why don't you?"
"Some kids've been talking-about you-I guess maybe you can tell me what it's all about," the curly-haired boy said.
A kingfisher took off from a gnarled maple over the water and flew in a wide circle across the lake, over Fred's Ford, and back to the maple again. Jackie took a cigarette from the boy's pack and lit it from the dashboard lighter.
"Jimmy Preston and Hall Walker were talking after practice. Jimmy said he saw you at the VFW picnic with Tim Murphy."
"Oh him ... well, Tim's a friend of Mike's," she said nervously.
"Yeah, well, he said he saw you go off into the woods with Tim," the boy said.
"Well, except for playing darts with Tim, I spent the whole time with Mike and Helen and Billy."
"Well, I asked Billy about it, and he said he saw you with Tim, too. He admitted that you disappeared with Murphy-and that he wondered what you were doing, too!"
"I didn't do anything with him I'd be ashamed of," she lied.
"That's not what Jimmy said," Fred went on. "After you left, Tim got plastered ... he even told Jimmy about it. Seems like the whole VFW crowd is in on what you did with him."
Jackie exhaled a white plume of smoke from her cigarette.
"I figured something like this would happen," Fred continued. "Sooner or later I thought you'd meet some other guy..."
"God, I hate the way you're talking about it ... it's like it was somebody else who did it ... as far I'm concerned. It's not that horrible! I mean, worse things have happened to me!"
"Wait-I don't think it's so bad either."
"No, you want to break up-we might as well," she said. "Everybody'll be talking about us."
"Hell, I don't care what they think. They can go to hell!" '
"You mean, you're not angry?"
"A little, maybe," he admitted.
Jackie closed her eyes; she wondered why everyone acted so strange; Uncle Mike with his weird guilt complexes, Billy with his collection of dirty pictures, and now ... it didn't seem to phase Fred that she'd made love to an older married man and that everybody knew about it ...
That next day in school, she noticed some of her former friends were exceptionally cool towards her. Billy and Sylvia acted like usual-but that didn't mean much, Jackie thought. But she figured most everyone took what they'd heard fairly lightly since Tim Murphy had been drunk, and he was a known loud-mouth, even among the high school crowd; she was riding high by mid-afternoon, deciding that Fred had made too much of idle, unfounded gossip; she knew what she'd done, but nobody else-except Tim, himself-really did, at least in detail.
Then, in English class, she was paged on the intercom to report to the guidance counselor's office. The sexy blonde moved down the hall, dreamily, entered the pine-paneled waiting room, and sat down. A moment later, she was issued into Miss Hardwere's inner office ... and was offered a cigarette by a stylishly dressed young woman.
"I bet you know why I've called you here today," the pretty brunette fiddled with a small box of matches on the desk top. "No ... actually-"
"You do realize we've got to keep tabs on our students. Your life isn't entirely your own..."
"Oh yes, I know that," Jackie said, trying to be agreeable.
"You've got excellent grades ... all A's, except for one B in Math. But ... your social life, Miss St. John, isn't quite in keeping with your academic performance.
Nobody's perfect, Jackie thought to herself.
"I could hardly care less..." the brunette confided. "But we've got an image we've got to project to the community. I've been informed by the principal that I've got to tell your aunt and uncle ... "
"Oh-please, no," she began.
"First, let's make sure we're talking about the same things. At the VFW picnic last Sunday you were seen with a man, who was under the influence-"
"You don't have to recite what happened," Jackie interrupted. "Anyway, what does my sex life have to do with school work?"
"I've already gone through that," the woman looked up from her desk. "Community pressures; parents like to keep informed of what their kids are doing-"
"Well, I suppose you're right."
"Look, sex is fun ... but make sure nobody gets hassled ... I've got a job to do, you understand," r
Miss Hardwere walked her out of the office, leaving the blonde with the feeling she'd been charmed by the young woman. "I've got to put you on probation for a couple of months ... this'll mean keeping your grade point high-but you'll have to drop cheerleading, and I well have to inform your relatives."
Jackie left the outer office without saying another word. Outside, shadows from the tall elms darkened the hedges and the walk leading down past the school to the street. She went back to her home-room, picked up the rest of her books, and headed home without waiting for Billy and Sylvia and Fred...
Luckily, Mike hadn't come home yet, and Helen'd gone out with Andre-as she always did now on Tuesday afternoons. Fred's blue Ford was out in front a few minutes after she'd changed into jeans and a sweater...
"Let's go out to the lake again," he said, after she'd reluctantly gotten in beside him. "There's something I really want to do..."
"What's that?" she said.
"Hell ... I'd like you to suck my cock."
They rode along in silence for some minutes. Jackie didn't say anything-after all, there was nothing she could say. Whatever Fred wanted to do was okay, she decided, even if she found the idea that he could come right out and demand anything he liked distasteful. God, I've really gotten myself into a mess now! Maybe I should have gone back home while I was ahead, she thought.
Instead of taking the thruway out to the lake, Fred made a turn at a downtown intersection and headed up to the modern ranch house development where he lived. Both his parents worked, so the house was still empty that afternoon. Set back in some pines, with a wide flat lawn and a low western-style fence along the front, the Kimballs place was luxurious, though in a completely different way from her uncle's.
He parked in front, and she followed him into the living room. Immediately, he drew the shades, flicked on the stereo, and went to the small bar his father kept at the far end of the lushly carpeted room to make Jackie and himself a drink. This was the first time she'd been in his house, and she was impressed by the expensive leather furniture, the modern-style paintings, and the white spongy carpet that she sank into up to her ankles.
She sat down on the carpet in front of the stereo and quickly browsed through his collection till she found a record she liked and put it on.
She thought about what Fred'd said in the car: I want you to suck my cock. The harsh sound of his words frightened AND excited her. She'd been through so much that she'd love to be close to her boyfriend, and all she needed was some sincere affection and maybe a drink to get warmed up.
A moment later, Fred was sitting beside her; he gave Jackie a vodka drink his father'd shown him how to make.
"Wow! Just think, Jackie, we're actually gonna do it," he said. "You really want to?"
"Well, if you do," Jackie said. She remembered the phone conversation she'd had with Sylvia, when she'd told Jackie that Fred wanted to make love to her. Now, it was time, and she felt uneasy ... she was going to do it with a boy her own age, rather than with a lecherous old man!
"Have you ever done anything like cock-sucking?" he said.
"Yea, I did it once-it's kind of fun," Jackie said straightforwardly. But she was damned scared. "I mean, you've got to know how!"
She got a kick out of talking about sex with Fred in his parents' empty house. She'd gone through an awful lot in the past month, and what she was about to do with Fred phased her, a little though it seemed to make him very nervous.
"My folks'll be home in about an hour, so I guess we better hurry," he said.
"Yeah, let's," Jackie said, standing up and quickly unbuttoning her blouse.
"You know," Fred said, "I've never seen you naked!"
"Then take a good long look, while you have the chance," Jackie said teasingly.
She tossed her blouse on the carpet behind her, and stood above the boy seated on the carpet, her own hands holding her voluptuously formed breasts for a second before she unsnapped her skimpy brassiere, revealing her twin mounds of succulent flesh to his avid gaze.
"God ... they're really something. When you feel them that way, it really gets me turned on!"
"Now you take off something," she said, and Fred quickly complied, stripping off his shirt and slacks. Jackie-in turn-undid her jeans and slid them eagerly down her shapely legs, making every movement deliberately tantalizing to keep her boyfriend aroused. She was surprised at her own brazenness, which had been helped a little by the drink. But she'd had no idea that the two of them would get so excited so quickly. Suddenly, both of them were tearing out of the last remnants of their clothing and falling on each other in a crazily passionate embrace...
"Wow ... you don't know how long I've waited to be with you like this," he said.
"Me, too," she said.
The boy gazed down at her voluptuously naked body for the first time ... she lay on her back on the snow-white carpet, while he sat up beside her, his long hard cock poling heavily against his boyishly hairless stomach. His pupils dilated; the palms of his hands broke into sweat. Naked, Jackie was more exciting than he'd ever imagined; when they'd touched each other in parked cars it was always through different layers of clothing that they'd explored their bodies., He kneeled up beside her, running his hands excitedly over her soft warm breasts ... he massaged them up and down over her unshielded nakedness with gentle caresses that drew out girlish mewls of pleasure from Jackie. He saw her peer up at him, her blue-flecked eyes cast with a smoky veil of passion.
Jackie drifted through a world that was accustomedly, but especially, pleasurable to her today. At first she had lain beneath his hands casually ... then that casualness was transformed into an instinctive desire to have more of him ... to feel Fred's young hands flickering over every erotic part of her body. The licking flames were running teasingly all around her, between her firm inner thighs, out the tips of her lust-hardened nipples, and down again to her vagina where they pulsed with white-hot heat.
"Oh, Fred, yessss," she said. "Oh, God."
As the teen-ager leaned over her, her mouth pressed against his lips. Immediately, Fred felt her tongue hungrily spearing up into his mouth. He could feel it fluttering salaciously on its own, driven by the animal-like passion torturing her body.
His hands continued playing wantonly over her breasts, and her resiliently curving buttocks. Her thighs didn't jerk away when he touched them, but opened voluntarily to expose her young blonde pussy. He could feel her vagina uplifting eagerly in warm answer to his touch.
"Oooooooh, yessss, Fred, yessss," she groaned hotly into his lips, her tongue circling wetly around his mouth in a lewd imitation of oral intercourse.
Fred just couldn't believe it! He knew Jackie liked him, but this passion wasn't something he'd expected from her. He couldn't stand it another minute, and lowered his nakedly aroused body, slithering down on top of her quivering nakedness. He could feel her trembling excitedly under him as he raised her knees until her moistly throbbing cunt was presented up to him to do as he please.
Suddenly, realizing Jackie was probably more experienced than himself, he wanted her to make the first move-to take him to her, instead of him making the decisive thrust himself.
"Put it in for me," he croaked lustfully. "Oh, YEAH!"
He let his breath go out slowly in a long gasp of relief as he felt her hand burrowing down between them. Within seconds, her warm fingers closed tightly around his young column of male flesh. For a long moment, she stopped and her eyes widened; he held his breath again in fear she would suddenly twist away from him, but she didn't.
Her hand grasped his cock gently, massaging at his foreskin until his jerking penis grew into greater hardness. Then, miraculously, she pressed his throbbing cock's-head against her moistly heated vaginal lips, rubbing it up and down in a circle so that his cock's-tip brushed across her erect little clitoris! Then she swept his penis down through her moist open cuntal slit to her dilating cunt. The hot wet warmth was excruciating! ... it was all Fred could do to keep from lunging forward with one mighty flesh-splitting thrust into Jackie's waiting belly.
The young blonde held his thickly heated cock in her fingers, tracing the pulsing blue veins up to the thick turgid head. Her legs were wide apart, her pussy moistening from the obscene excitement she felt from holding his stiffening penis.
She looked up at Fred's face, passion-swollen in the bright afternoon light; his lips were bared back over his teeth, his eyes lewdly frozen on the rising and falling spheres of her naked breasts. She felt a lewd electric-like charge of energy quiver up her thighs and into her cunt as she placed his penis at her moistly quivering vaginal mouth. Then, gently, she released him.
Fred levered up on his hands above her excitedly undulating body, his legs between her nakedly parted young thighs. Her face was contorted rapturously, and her lips pursed in a tempting oval shape. He stared down between the youthful firmness of their bodies and could see his pulsating penis pressing hotly into her soft trembling cunt. The teasing wisps of blonde pubic hair enclosed his thick cock's-head in a lewd way that caused his penis to flex involuntarily.
"Fred!" she groaned as he pushed his throbbing thickness harder against her elastically straining vaginal opening. "Oooooooooh."
Jesus, Fred thought ... there was too much of her he hadn't tasted and he wanted it all. He found it difficult to conceive that after a month of petting she was finally completely his to do with as he liked. He had cum several times holding her sexy breasts, but doing it today was different ... this was for real!
He looked down at her firm-fleshed breasts swaying out gently toward her ribs. Her long blonde hair flowed smoothly into the marble whiteness of her skin ... it curled softly over her shoulders, one strand caught between her arm and her breast. His eyes lit on one of her small erect nipples, pink and then a somewhat darker rose color on the surrounding circular areole. Her round high-placed breasts reminded him of jiggling milky-white mountains with a sensual narrow valley of cleavage between.
He slithered up Jackie's chest and straddled her with one leg on either side of her ribs. Gently, he placed his cock between her white mounds; he felt like a mountain climber who, having achieved the first plateau, rests himself before resuming his ascent. His throbbing cock .was wedged into her narrow cleavage, and he thought he would cum right at that moment, but he didn't.
Excitedly, he reached down to hold her resilient mounds between his clasping fingers. He kneaded at her breasts, watching them ooze through his hands just like firm foam rubber. He pushed them together so that they nestled around his cock, encasing its youthful hardness in ecstatic softness. Experimentally, he pushed forward, and his red-fleshed cock's-tip appeared like a serpent's head above her breasts. It brushed gently against her chin as he pushed even farther. Slowly, he began a lewd rocking motion between her warmly holding breasts, feeling his penis growing and expanding hotly till his fear of cumming got the best of him.
"Fred," she looked up at his face. "It feels good ... I never thought something like this would feel so nice."
"I'm fucking you between your breasts. You like it, baby?"
"I think so, yes, I do!" she cooed up at him.
Fred had to force himself to sit still for a moment. The pleasure was too great, and he restricted himself to tenderly fondling her breasts. He could see her poked-out nipples throbbing into greater erection between his squeezing fingers.
Jackie ground her desire-tightened buttocks on the white carpet beneath, trying to still the tingling sensations racing through her heated vagina. Her thighs kicked out and drew up again as though searching madly for some invisible lover to draw inside them. Then she saw Fred sliding up farther till he sat on her cushiony full breasts ... right before her face was his rounded cock's-head, thick and shiny from his lubricant that teared out the tiny gland at the end.
His knees were on either side of her neck and his long hard penis throbbing out directly over her face. Looking up at his cock, Jackie saw its warmly palpitating sperm-filled ridge running along its underside...!
Fred decided to be slow with Jackie. Every step was a victory for him ... but he didn't know how much she really wanted it, to what degree she was only submitting to the lewd things he was doing to her. But he wanted her to need it, too!
He set both his hands behind her head, lifting it off the carpet with his fingers clasping at her neck so that her mouth was poised directly in front of his lust-swollen cock's head. He thrust slowly forward, his buttocks rolling on her quivering breasts, as he rocked forward to press his cock's-tip between her moistly parted lips. He groaned as he felt Jackie's lips give slightly and her soft warm mouth brushing against his sensitive penis ... she didn't struggle-her lips opened and her face lifted forward ... almost eagerly!
"Suck it, honey, suck my cock!"
"Mmmmmm," Jackie hummed, her lips clasping immediately over the head of his erect penis.
"Christ, Jackie, yesss, suck it!"
After her experience with Uncle Mike, Jackie'd never thought about doing this again. But she was enjoying it! She clasped her lips in a tight elastic ring just under the boyishly bulging head. Then she drew up and down on his young penis with intensity, concentrating on his excitedly pulsating rod until she knew every rounded swell and veined indentation as it slipped thickly up and down her tongue. His fingers pressed against her cheeks, pushing them inward ... and she sucked them in tighter so that the walls of her hotly moistened mouth fitted snugly around his hardness.
"Oh ... baby, suck me, damn, you do it good!"
Her head began to move up and down eagerly, her tongue swirling around the swollen gland at the end. She wanted to make him feel great, because Fred had been so good to her. Then he thrust his pelvis harder into her pretty face, his cum-filled balls slapping warmly against her chin. She could feel every throbbing penile inch pistoning obscenely between her lips, pressing down her tongue and pushing hard at the hollowing walls of her cheeks.
"Let me pull out," Fred suddenly moaned. "I've got to fuck you before I cum!"
Reluctantly, Jackie released her lips, filling his long hardened pole slide moistly from her mouth. Then he was slithering down her naked body till he knelt between her legs again.
"Now I'm going to fuck you, Jackie! I'm going to screw the daylights out of you!" he promised.
Quivering in anticipation, Jackie opened her trembling thighs wider apart. He moved forward and his wetly glistening cock's head jerked lewdly against her hot blonde cuntal lips. Fred took his jerking shaft between his fingers and guided it slowly forward ... he used the thick rubbery tip to part her hair-lined vagina "God!" Jackie closed her eyes with a shudder as she felt the hard contact against her sensitive cuntal slit. It was coming now, she thought. . .
"Oooooooh," she breathed as she felt the first harsh pressure against the tight elastic opening to her vagina.
Then his thickened young cock's-tip slipped in, Jackie felt as though it might tear apart from the relentless outward pressure. "Oh, it feels good!" she cried.
Fred lifted up so that his chest was in contact with her firmly quivering breasts. At the same time, he pressurized his hips forward, sliding his stiffly plunging cock into her cunt like a snake! The teen-ager didn't stop till with a groan his sperm-filled balls smacked into her upturned ass-cheeks.
"Are you ready, Jackie? Do you want me to fuck you now?" Fred gasped.
"Yessss," she groaned. "Go ahead ... Do it to me now." Fred levered up higher on his arms; then he clamped his lips over her mouth and began a slow rocking motion in and out of her undulating vagina. He could feel her narrow cuntal channel widening slightly with each hard stroke as she began to mewl with lewd pleasure beneath him.
Jackie's experienced young body began to react instinctively. She concentrated on the steady tempo of her boyfriend's cock skewering wetly into her. No ... this wasn't the way she had dreamed of the act of love back in White Feather. It was depraved, just like it was with Uncle Mike, as though they were animals engaged in copulating, but she couldn't stop herself. It was obscene ... but wonderful at the same time!
Her whole body writhed beneath him, and she groaned incessantly up into Fred's mouth, shoving her tongue with complete abandon deep into his throat. Low hums of passionate servile acceptance came from deep in her chest.
The disbelieving adolescent boy slipped his hands down under her wagging buttocks, cupping one in each hand. Jackie's firm young ass-cheeks were flexing and relaxing, revolving in his hands as he pressed his fingers tightly into them. He jerked her pubic mound harder to his pelvis, and felt her thighs opening a little more. Her moist wet vaginal hole was drawing up around his impaling shaft like a tight swirling whirlpool sucking him hungrily deeper into her cunt.
"Yesss," she moaned as he began to fuck forcefully into her, gritting his teeth with desire. Her shamelessly aroused body followed him, moving in wild abandoned undulations beneath him.
Fred realized he had ignited the blonde! There was no longer the slightest resistance to his pounding cock fucking back and forth through her wetly clinging cuntal walls. Damn, he thought, she-likes it as much as I do ... and she's going at it like she really knows what it's all about. Her curvaceously naked body jerked and twisted, and Jackie's nostrils flared with the racing desires that had taken hold of both of them.
"Fuck me, Fred! Fuck meeeeee," the girl droned, her pussy mound writhing wildly up against his matted pelvis on the downstroke.
Jackie had forgotten everything but the sensual desire to have his excitedly pulsating penis buried all the way in her needing cunt. There was nothing that could stop her insane race for fulfillment now, and her boyfriend screwed into her like a mad man to end it.
"Wow, aaaaaaaaaargh, yesss, yessssss," she cried as he raised her gyrating buttocks up off the carpet for greater access to her opening cunt.
She could feel the boy's blunt cock's head hit against her cervix, then pull back. He paused for a moment at entry, then plunged into her like a steam engine once more. His youthful balls smacked heavily into her waving buttocks that flexed in his crazily pumping hands. His legs brushed erotically against her nerve-laden thighs, extending the ecstatic sensation down to her parting legs. It was no longer just Jackie's hungrily clasping pussy that was on fire ... her entire young body seemed electrically alive, telegraphing its excitement from her hardening nipples down to the tips of her toes!
Fred rammed into her like a pile driver, plunging his thundering cock up her tight little hole with a strength he hadn't realized he possessed. He could feel his heated sperm building up in his balls, and his burgeoning penis stiffened agonizingly as he quickened his thrusts. Over and over again, he buffeted into the nakedly twisting teen-aged girl, his chest pounding on her bouncing breasts.
Jackie was going to cum, he could feel it as she spread her legs farther out on either side of him. He pressed his hands against her wide-parted knees, pushing them back down against the carpet on either side of her shoulders. Her blonde-haired cunt was wide open now to his deep riveting thrusts into her wantonly aroused vagina.
Fred grunted, baring back his lips over his teeth, his eyes staring down crazily at her cock-impaled vaginal hole. He ground his penis hard and deep, boring far up into the hidden, untouched recesses of her womb. Her nakedly straining breasts heaved against his muscular young chest, her tiny hardened nipples pressing into him.
"Oh, God, I'm cumming!" Jackie suddenly jerked beneath him. "I'm cumming ... CUMMMMMM-MMM MMMMMMINGGG! AAAAAAARGHHH!" she screamed at him mindlessly, over and over.
He felt the blonde's wildly spiraling pussy spasming around him; warm gushes of wet smooth liquid were flooding around his pistoning cock. Her arms snaked behind his neck, her legs swinging higher as she greedily levered up her hot little cuntal mound to receive even more of his driving cock. He thrust faster and her body arched not moving now, but quivering and spasming around him in a lewd, pulsating rhythm that spewed her orgasmic fluid out around his rapidly skewering cock.
Fred increased the force of his strokes so that his pelvis smacked like a wave of heavy surf against her yielding vaginal mound. He felt himself cumming and ground as far down into her wetly opening cunt as he cold go. "Oh FUCK, here it comes!" he lunged his tongue into her mouth and pivoted higher above her-then he rammed down one last time, his burgeoning penis exploding in her receiving vagina.
His cock's-tip slapped against the cushiony tip of her cervix, igniting a charge inside him that exploded in the last cunt-flooding deluge of hot liquid sperm...
CHAPTER 8
It was now November, and it'd begun raining every day. Uncle Mike had taken to "visiting" Jackie in her room in the evenings after Helen and Billy had gone to bed. The rain pattered lightly on the roof, and the sixteen-year-old took to watching late night movies on a color TV she'd asked Mike to install in her room.
There were other favors: he'd put in a Princess phone so she could talk without going downstairs and using the "family" phone; within the past weeks she'd bought a new wardrobe of winter skirts and sweaters, some skiing equipment for the coming season, floral patterned bikini panties when Mike visited her at night.
The probationary warning from the guidance counselor was ignored by Mike, who assured Jackie that he'd take care of things at the high school. She was up late almost every night, but her grades stayed in at the A-plus range, due to native intelligence, rather than a lot of studying.
Pausing from time to time to review how far she'd come since White Feather, Jackie was pretty satisfied. But a few odd items bother her: Aunt Helen was upset about the money Mike spent on his niece. Even though she knew nothing about Jackie's part in the bargain-the teen-ager could no longer count the times she'd made love to Mike-Helen was still disturbed with her husband for his reckless handling of the family finances.
Jackie'd become aware that her aunt was suspicious of her relationship with her uncle, but Mike assured her that nothing would come of it.
"Hell, she's got Andre, doesn't she?"
"But that's not the same-I'm your niece, Mike!" she said, trying to tune in her radio as he smoked his pipe in the butterfly chair across from her bed.
"Well, I don't care what the hell she thinks. I've got my own scene now..."
Still, she had to face Helen, and she didn't at all enjoy the brief interchanges she had with the older woman. Helen spent more and more time away from the house with Andre: it was as if she knew what Mike was up to and wanted to stay as clear of the situation as she could.
Billy still drove her to school when he had the Plymouth, and Jackie still parked with Fred at the lake-but it was getting cold and rainy, and they had to leave the heater on ... As far as she could tell, Billy didn't know exactly what was going on between Mike and Jackie almost every night, but she figured he was damn suspicious. So ... there came a time when she knew she'd have to tell someone of her liaison with her uncle ... someone who'd be there-like Sylvia-in case his son found out.
But before that happened, Fred got wind of things. Mike had deluded himself into believing there was no one else in the girl's life-he was very jealous even of her friendship with Bill, so when Fred, her boyfriend, visited her she had to make sure that her uncle was out for the night. Fred knew nothing of her relationship with Mike-till one night when they were petting on the enclosed sun porch. Mike came up the back walk and Fred ducked into the hallway.
Mike immediately demanded that the blonde go upstairs and undress so they could have a "visit". Jackie demurred an instant too long-and, suddenly Mike unbuckled his pants, unzipped his fly, and forced the blonde in a standing position against the wall. Jackie-still wearing the saffron robe he'd given her-involuntarily opened her slender legs, giving him entry ... and in a matter of seconds the older man's long poling cock was plunging up into her resisting little vagina.
Soon Jackie was abandonedly fucking him back, aware that Fred was overhearing everything, but unable to do anything about it.
After Mike had left, Jackie thought it was funny, but Fred didn't seem to want an explanation for what had happened.
"Well, at least let me tell you my side of the story," she said as the boy sat down on the couch next to the wall where moments before the blonde and her uncle had been obscenely screwing.
"That's not necessary, Jackie ... you can do what you want, so long as you save a little pussy for me," the boy grinned broadly.
"God ... you're really a jerk!" she said.
"In spite of all you've learned since you've been in Dolan, you're still pretty naive," said the curly-haired teen-ager.
"Why?"
"Well, you know..."
"All right, ... so I thought nobody knew what I'd been doing!" she curled up beside him on the couch.
"Well, tonight's the first time I actually saw you fucking anybody else, but I always had a sneaking suspicion...'specially after you told me about what you did with Murphy."
"Oh, you did!"
"But it really looked wild," he said. "I got turned-on watching you fuck him!"
"God ... I don't know which one of us is crazier-"
Fred laughed. "Hey, Jackie ... I think your uncle's got you in a bind-"
"How d'you mean?" she said.
"Well, you don't have much choice but to screw him ... If you don't, then you lose all these super-privileges," Fred said, then went on. "Actually, I said you were naive, and I meant it. You think no one knows what you've been up to, but I bet Billy's got it all figured ... so does Sylvia."
" ... you can't be serious! I mean, about Billy and Sylvia!"
"Well, they've been talking. At least, Sylvia has. Billy pretty much keeps his mouth shut."
"I should hope so," she said, relieved that Billy, apparently, wasn't as hurt as she'd thought he'd be.
* * *
In late November there came an early snow. For most kids at Dolan, it meant the beginning of an exciting winter season. But for Jackie it brought back sad memories of her life in a land of almost brutal snow. She thought of her father working the last few weeks in the logging camp in White Feather, before he took a job on the ice road to Hudson Bay ... When she closed her eyes and thought hard, she could almost hear the artic wind whistling through the eaves of their small trailer...
Mike had discontinued his "visits" to Jackie for the time being; during the late fall he'd become deeply involved in the senator's race, so his niece had more time to spend with Fred and her other friends.
It made her happy to think she was living an almost normal life again-or as normal as anyone could, considering the circumstances.
She'd grown closer to Billy's girl friend, Sylvia, and they'd had time to talk and share some important moments in each other's lives. The leggy brunette was good in math-Jackie's poorest subject and in return for her help, Jackie tutored Sylvia in History and English.
Sylvia had a comical way of tossing her head back and laughing very loud at the craziest things-things that Jackie didn't think were funny at all; she also had a terrific sense of humor, Jackie thought, and she was always making clever remarks about things-like the way their history teacher, Mr. Beauchamps, tied his tie in a little crumpled knot ...
They spent as much time talking about Fred and Billy, as they did discussing their school work; Jackie was surprised to learn that Sylvia had gone to bed with Billy lots of times. She'd begun to realize that girls you'd think were complete virgins were far from it. There was a big difference between what a girl like Sylvia said she'd do on Saturday night, and how far she actually went!
Jackie was tempted to tell the brunette about what she'd done with Billy back in October, after she'd first arrived in Dolan. But the occasion never arose. Besides, it was hard to know if Sylvia'd be jealous, or completely understanding like Fred...
One night, at Sylvia's house, the brunette opened up a little about some of the things she'd done with Billy. They were sipping cokes and listening to the top forty from Bangor, when suddenly Sylvia turned to Jackie...
"You know ... Billy has the weirdest ideas," she said.
"How's that?" said Jackie. "Well, you know we've been doing it for quite some time. It's lucky I didn't get pregnant, but my mom got me some birth control pills!
"Wow ... what a groovy mother," Jackie said.
"Anyway, going to bed with Billy was a big move for me. But when he suggested this other stuff, it blew my mind!"
After a long pause, Sylvia went on: "He read this book about older married couples switching partners ... and Billy said that we should try it. I said, 'My God ... we're not even married, and you already want to start swapping!' Jackie-I think Helen and Mike are a bad influence on him."
"Did you do it?" Jackie said.
"Actually ... yes," Sylvia admitted.
They listened to an old Neil Young song, then-out of nowhere, it seemed to Sylvia-Jackie said: "I wouldn't mind doing it. What if I swapped Fred for Billy one night. How'd you like that?"
The dark-haired girl blushed, and said, "Well, I hadn't ever considered it!"
"C'mon, Sylvia, I bet you've thought of it as a possibility lots of times."
"Well, maybe I have, but we couldn't do it ... I mean, Billy's your cousin. If you did it with him, that'd be incest!"
Jackie's imagination caught fire with excitement. "Yeah, I guess it would."
"Jackie St. John ... you've got that crazy look in your eye," Sylvia laughed in her loud voice.
Then, a Saturday night ten days before the Christmas break, Mike and Helen had to attend a political dinner in a distant part of the state. Billy and Sylvia and Fred and Jackie all ended up hanging out at the St. John house, watching television, then moved up later to Billy's "clubhouse" when it seemed time for the couple to return.
Up in the clubhouse, the subject of the conversation Jackie'd had with Sylvia came up again this time brought up by the blonde. Billy'd stocked his own bar that he'd fashioned from an old cabinet and had rolled a box of marijuana joints that he put on the coffee table in front of the leatherette couch.
Reaching for one of the "cigarettes", Jackie-who'd noticed Billy's renewed friendliness and decided he was trying to smooth things over between them, now that she was no longer too involved with Mike-said to her cousin: "How about that swapping you were telling Sylvia all about? Tell us, too!"
"Well, I don't know anything about it," Billy shrugged, as though this was the first time the subject had been brought up. He sat down on the floor in front of the coffee table beside Sylvia, who was wearing a tight sweater and stretch slacks outfit.
"I mean, what goes on-d'you do it in front of each other?" Jackie said.
"Hell ... don't ask me," Billy said.
"Well, I already told her what we did," Sylvia said.
"Jackie, you're the one who's getting us all excited. Why don't you tell them what you've been doing with Mike!" Fred nodded to the blonde, who'd done her hair in braids.
"God, Fred ... why can't you keep your mouth shut," the blonde said.
Looking at him next to her on the couch, she could tell he was aroused by the uncontrolled bulge of his erect young penis against his slacks.
"Well, Billy already knows ... don't you, kid?" the curly-haired boy said defensively.
"Yeah, I've known for a long time. As a matter-of-fact, since that night the bastard caught us up here together."
"What's that?" Sylvia said suddenly.
Billy swallowed as he looked at Jackie. "Jackie and I came up here one afternoon just after she'd first arrived in Dolan. I showed her some dirty pictures, and we both got excited..."
"And you can guess what happened," Jackie said.
"Wow ... I think we all need a drink," Billy got up and went to the cabinet-bar, where he poured four straight Scotches over ice, returning with them to the coffee table.
Everyone now had smoked at least a joint a piece, and-with the liquor as a boost-they were feeling good. Jackie's tongue had loosened, and she began to recount the times she'd made love to Uncle Mike, even giving descriptions of the various positions she'd done it in; she finished with the story about the night Mike'd come by the sun porch while she'd been with Fred, and how her boyfriend had ducked into the hall and watched.
"Man ... I wish I could've seen that!" Billy said.
"The brute!"
"God, Jackie, you really have a lot of nerve," Sylvia said, slightly disapprovingly.
"I'm sorry, but Mike really forced me into it," the blonde said. "I know you're all angry with me."
"No, we're not," Sylvia said. "You've had a lot going against you, and you've done really well," she went on, and the others laughed.
"Well, in a way, I had no choice," Jackie said. "Either I made love to Uncle Mike, or he sent me back home. At first, I'd do anything not to go back there ... but now I don't know. I'm sort of up to my neck in this business."
"But you did like it ... even if it was wrong," Sylvia said. "That's the way I'd feel about it!"
"I guess so," Jackie said. "I mean, sometimes it feels good, having a man forcing you to suck his hard penis . . "
"I'm all out of liquor," Billy suddenly announced. "I'm going back to the house and looking for another bottle in Mike's bar."
"I'll go with you ... I've got to use the John," Jackie said; she had the feeling Sylvia and Fred wanted to be alone ... and though it made her a little jealous, it also excited her: it'd be fantastic swapping for the first time, and she figured from the way Sylvia'd been flirting with Fred all evening that she'd like to do it ...
After they'd gotten the liquor from the house, Billy said he had to go to the bathroom, so Jackie returned to the apartment alone. The place looked darkened as she climbed the stairs, and she stood at the door indecisively for a moment.
Just as she'd expected, something was going on between her boyfriend and Sylvia; it seemed like they'd planned it so that when Billy and Jackie came back, they'd catch them in the act. Funny, but Sylvia'd pretended to be really innocent about pre marital sex of swapping, then Jackie'd found out the brunette knew more than she did...
Finally, she got up the nerve to open the door ... and her suspicions were confirmed...
Sylvia was lying on the opened convertible sofa with her blouse undone while Fred hovered over her without any clothes on. He'd raised himself up over the girl to kneel in front of her face with his knees straddling her half-naked body on either side. His boyishly virile cock stood out in the air like a long slender flesh-pole. Sylvia had her hand around it and was rubbing the saliva-wettened head softly against her moist, parting lips. Jackie saw her friend's face lift anxiously forward; then her talon-like nails gripped his buttocks to pull his hips toward her face, sliding his youthfully excited penis deep within the confines of her ovaling mouth. He tangled his fingers in Sylvie's long black hair and she began a gentle sucking motion.
"Yeah, suck me," Fred said.
Jackie could see timy ridges of soft pink flesh pulling out from Sylvie's lips as Fred drew back and then plunged inside once again, skewering his youthfully excited cock into her sucking mouth. She watched, captivated as he began an aroused back and forth motion, never sawing his cock out all the way, but leaving its lust-swollen end just inside the warm moistness of her lushly ovaled mouth. Then, the brunette reached up to cradle his dangling testicles in her palm. She stroked them as she sucked thirstily at his now ramming penis. They hadn't turned on the overhead and from the light by the bed, it looked like an invading piston of flesh moving steadily in and out between her nibbling lips.
"U-huh," Jackie heard moans of unabashed excitement erupting from Sylvie's mouth around Fred's thrusting penis.
Abruptly, she heard Billy coming up the stairs behind her. He'd gone back to the house to get more liquor, and now she felt his hands slipped awkwardly around from behind to curl over her rounded young abdomen.
"Will ya look at that," he whispered, as he drew her tightly back against his hard body, pressing his stiffening penis into the crevice between her responding buttocks.
"It's really wild," she agreed.
"Damn, I've never seen anybody do that in person!"
"Me, neither!" she said.
She felt him grinding his long thin penis into her shaking ass-cheeks, pressing her micro-skirt up into the soft quivering crevice between her buttocks. While his hands massaged her tightening belly, he whispered: "Hey, cousin-how'd you like to do stuff with me while we watch?"
"Well, maybe we shouldn't let them know," she said.
"What's the difference?" His massaging fingers ground harder into her trembling belly as did his penis against her swaying ass-cheeks.
Suddenly, Fred stopped, pulling his penis from Sylvia's mouth, causing Billy and Jackie to break out in silent giggles.
Suddenly, it all seemed a little too depraved to Jackie. Of course, she'd told them how she'd done it, getting them excited with the details of her own adventures, but it seemed like maybe she'd gone too far!
"Hell, maybe we should go back," she said.
"You're the one who got us all hot and bothered," Billy complained.
She tried to leave but Billy pushed her forward until her forehead wedged painfully against the door jamb. Now Jackie could hardly see into the room, but standing taller behind her, Billy was watching the deplorable performance even more easily.
Pushing her against the door frame, his freed hands stroked up and down her outer thighs. He began hurtfully squeezing and caressing her helplessly trembling buttocks while, all the while, his palpitating cock throbbed deep between her ass-cheeks. In spite of herself, Jackie was getting uncontrollably excited, but even after all she'd done so far, she was too afraid to go through with it.
"Man, look at the way she's sucking him!" Billy whispered, and then his hand was slipped up under her skirt to her panty-clad buttocks, cupping them in his hand while he gaped at his girl friend and his buddy on the bed.
"God, it really looks funny," she giggled nervously." But don't hurt me! Please don't do that," she gasped as he gave a sudden hard pinch at one of her soft resilient ass-cheeks, sending a flesh of excruciating pain shooting up the full length of her spine.
The figures on the bed were still for a moment and Jackie was certain they'd been discovered, then Fred began a slow rocking motion as he resumed thrusting his penis into Sylvia's sucking mouth.
In spite of herself, Jackie's glance riveted lustfully on them as Fred withdrew slightly, his eagerly distended penis sliding out from Sylvie's mouth several inches. Then he thrust forward again, leaving his adolescent cock in her convulsed mouth for a long time. When he pulled out again, the underside of his long cock's-shaft looked wet and glistening to Jackie.
Her heart beat with crazy excitement as she saw Sylvia reach up to wrap her arms around his rocking hips, pressing her palms tight against his bucking ass-cheeks, straining to pull him all the way into her mouth. The cords on her throat flexed as she slipped her wetly clasping lips down ... down his lengthy young penis. Her shoulders lifted right off the mattress as she struggled to do it, trying to absorb all his stiff length between her gripping lips. A loud sucking sound drifted through the loft as she eagerly auctioned her mouth around his full thickness. Then Sylvie began a steady sucking up and down on his long slim cock while Fred's young testicles slapped in tempo against her jiggling breasts.
This was really unbelievable, Jackie thought, watching the lewd performance with her own cousin Billy grinding his cock against her ass-cheeks.
Billy's girl friend was muttering incoherently as she squirmed beneath Fred, and Jackie gave another shudder of surprise when she pulled his rigid cock once more down into her mouth!
Suddenly, Jackie's body stiffened as she felt Bill's hand sliding down her trembling ass-cheeks, to wedge deeply in the crevice between her buttocks. "Hey, Bill, let's just watch them. You don't have to do anything to me," she said.
"Oh!" she started to cry out when his hand clamped over her mouth. The way he was mauling her bothered Jackie. He wasn't slow and tender, but brutal like his father.
"Goddam, you're a great chick," he hissed into her ear, I bet dad never did it to you the way I'm gonna!"
"Who said you were going to do anything!" Jackie managed to get out.
"Wow! Look who's outside," said Sylvia, withdrawing her mouth from Fred's wetly burgeoning cock.
"C'mon in and join the orgy!" Fred exclaimed.
"I don't know. I think I'll go to bed," Jackie said, finally getting away from Billy.
"Hell, you were the one who brought up the idea in the first place," Sylvia pointed out. "Besides, I'd love to see you doing something."
Reluctantly, the blonde accompanied Bill into his "clubhouse." The two cousins sat down beside Sylvia and Fred on the wide double bed.
"Take off your clothes. Get naked like the rest of us!" Fred kneeled in the center of the bed, his cock still obscenely erect and poling up against his stomach.
Caught in the enthusiasm, Bill practically leapt from his clothes; Jackie felt out of place with everybody else completely nude and her still with clothes on. She decided to do it. It was exciting having everyone watch as she pulled quickly out of her skirt and sweater, and when she sat down next to Billy on the opposite side of the bed from Fred and Sylvia there was a pause, as though everyone were waiting to see what she'd do.
"What's next?" Billy grinned.
"Why don't you do it to Jackie?" Fred said, racing his hand up and down over the quivering length of his cock.
"Yes, you do it to her and we'll watch," Sylvia agreed.
Looking to her side, Jackie saw Bill was getting an erection: his cock was long and growing every moment, its head looking unusually round and thick in relations to its attractive slenderness.
"I feel kind of funny doing it in front of you guys," she said.
"So do I, but hell, you hardly ever go to an orgy," Bill said.
And she felt strange actually doing it with her cousin but she didn't say it.
"Go ahead. Hold his cock in your hand," Fred encouraged Jackie.
Out of social pressure, she felt forced to do what Bill and Sylvia and Fred wanted of her. Billy edged away a little bit when she reached down between his legs and gently grasped his upstanding cock.
"That's it," Sylvia said. "Now jerk him up and down!"
"All right, okay!" Jackie said.
The slender cock pulsed hotly between her tenderly gripping fingers and seemed to enlarge with each squeeze of her hand, just the way it had when she'd done it to him that time once before. Except now they were with other people!
"God, if I don't screw her now, I think I'll cum," Billy gasped to the others.
"Now, hold on a minute," Jackie protested as he pushed her onto her back.
"Wow, he really is going to put it in her!" Sylvia said, sitting naked and wide-eyed beside Fred on the opposite side of the bed. "That's it. Jerk on him!"
"All right. Take it easy," Jackie said.
The slender cock pulsed hotly between her tenderly gripping fingers, and seemed to grow bigger at each second. Quickly, Billy positioned himself between her legs, and she began directing his eagerly shiny cock's-tip toward the warm throbbing entrance to her cunt. Instinctively, the very second her moistly clutching young pussy flesh nibbled at his blood-engorged penis, Bill sank his aching thickness up into her waiting cuntal mouth. His drum-tight balls brushed, then slapped hard up into the wide-split crevice between Jackie's buttocks as he established a rapid-fire fucking pace.
"Aaaaaaaghhhhh! Uuuuu uuuunnnHHHH! she gasped out at the first penetration of his excitedly hardened cock.
It was much too fast! she thought; there was no time for even a moment's reflection. Nevertheless, as Bill's adolescent cock fucked deep up into the far recesses of her accepting belly, she gasped and cringed beneath him, her mind rapidly becoming a blank of sensual desire.
It was incredible to have him fucking her while the others were watching, and she herself strained to look down as Billy's hotly stiffened penis slithered in and out of her clasping vagina with moist lengthening strokes, fucking its way to the very hilt in her wide-stretched pussy!
The blonde gaped at his glistening cock churning up into her welcoming depths and kicked her legs out, wrapping them tightly around the lean muscles of his strong back. God ... it was fantastic! Not even Uncle Mike had fucked her like this!
Furiously, the turned-on youth's loins battered and thudded down against her taut widespread ass-cheeks, his lust-thickened cock sinking its hardened length up into her wildly clasping cuntal passage. Jackie rotated her hungrily working buttocks up at him, grinding her sucking vaginal walls around his fierce unrelenting pole. "Oh, God, this is really wild!" she choked.
Sylvia and Fred watched unbelievingly as the girl whimpered uncontrollably beneath Bill, not believing what they saw. They heard her moan as she climbed the jagged heights of her climax, and heard the lewd slap of the teen-aged boy's obscenely inflated balls on her up-thrusting buttocks as his thickening cock vanished and reappeared from Jackie's blonde-fringed vagina.
"Sooooo goooooood!" she gasped lustfully at her pink cuntal flesh clinging to Billy's thickly pummeling cock.
"Hold on just a minute!" Sylvia said to Billy, touching her fingertips to his buttocks. "You're doing it too fast. Everybody's got to be together. Let me lick her pussy, then you can keep going. After I do it to her, she can make it with both you and Fred. It'll be great!"
"Oh, yeah," Billy said. "Just like we did with Rhoda Fleischman and Jimmy Preston."
Sylvia beamed down at Jackie who looked back up uncomprehendingly. Did Sylvia expect her to have sex with her?
"No, that's too weird," Jackie said.
"Relax, will you?" Sylvia said impatiently. "It's not like I'm going to hurt you!"
"But I don't want to!" she gasped. This was a new depraved side of her friend she'd never experienced before.
She was distracted again as, groaning, Billy pulled his long thin penis from her clinging vagina with a lewd popping sound. The teen-ager edged over to the foot of the bed, making way for Sylvia who was now climbing up over her on all fours, right between her still open thighs. She tried to close her legs but couldn't because Sylvia's shoulders were already in the way. The brunette was peering down at the wispy inverted triangle of her blonde pussy.
"Relax," she said irritably. "Don't be so inhibited."
The young blonde closed her eyes in confusion, then she thought. Why not? Sylvia's soft hand running over her quivering thighs felt good. She touched her in a slow sensuous way, lingering over the tingling insides of her legs, then gently trailing up toward her naked pussy.
"God!" Jackie gasped as Sylvia's hand-cupped tenderly over her turned-on cuntal mound. The young brunette pressed her fingers steadily into the soft pink flesh of Jackie's cunt, separating her blonde-curled pussy lips thrillingly one from the other.
Suddenly, Sylvia dipped her head-Jackie's whole body leapt as she felt Sylvia's tongue wetly licking her inner thighs, and she gave a sudden, helplessly excited moan. She could feel her clitoris swelling like a tiny nub of fire, although she knew she should hold the blaze back.
"Oh, it is good," she moaned at Sylvia's tongue licking and lapping maddeningly all over her separated legs, causing shivers of lust to course up and down her spine. So lewd and obscene was the teen-ager's slavering at her parting thighs that little shocks of pleasure like electric static crackled through her entire shamelessly responding body.
Blushing, she looked over Billy and Fred, who leered with open delight, as they watched the two girls making love to each other.
She could almost feel Sylvia's eyes boring into the temptingly glistening slit of her waiting cunt, which appeared pink and shiny between Sylvia's massaging fingers. Sylvia had lowered her head more, and now Jackie looked down at Sylvia's pretty face thrust between her separated legs, close enough for her nose and lips to be tickled by the sparse silken vaginal hair curling over Jackie's exposed cuntal mound.
"Oh, God ... oh, yes, like that!" she gasped as the girl's tongue began licking her with fervency over her quivering pussy lips up between her sensuously spread thighs. "Oh, lick it ... that's it ... lick, lick!"
Again, Sylvia coursed her tongue over her glistening vaginal slit, and Jackie lifted her head to watch her licking ever upward over her throbbing blonde mound. Higher and higher, Sylvia stroked her tongue until she was licking her sensitively throbbing clitoris! The girl was so close that Jackie had to spread her legs wider to get them around Sylvia's shoulders. She could feel Sylvia's breath against her sparse pubic curls down there, and could hear her murmur excitedly as her tongue touched Jackie's lustfully erect little clitoris!
Then, in a surprise move, Sylvia moved her face lower so her tongue could reach into the enticing crevice of Jackie's buttocks, licking wildly while she parted her firmly molded young ass-cheeks with her fingers. Jackie gasped in helpless arousal as the brunette eased her hands under her excitedly wriggling buttocks to cup them in her hands, and tilt them slightly. Then the young blonde shuddered as she felt Sylvia's hot tongue flick wetly over her puckered anus.
"Aaaaaah!" Jackie groaned before she could think. "It feels so goooooooood!"
Struck numb with embarrassment, she started to get up when Sylvia's mouth and tongue returned to her suddenly searing vaginal lips. Before she could keep track of what was happening, the teen-ager's moist lips were working obscenely over her exposed cuntal slit, and Jackie fell back on the bed, twisting helplessly.
Soon her hips were moving in revolving, undulating motions designed to lure the girl's torturously worming tongue farther up between her throbbing cuntal lips. Oh God, she thought, her tongue felt good, twisting and probing into her heated cuntal flesh. She ground her ass-cheeks up and down, virtually helpless before Sylvia's searing tongue thrusting ever deeper up toward her turned-on virginal hole. It was too good, too delicious to resist even if she'd wanted!
Jackie suddenly lifted up on her elbows so she could see the whole thing, and her eyes widened with the unbelievable sight of Sylvia's long black hair streaming over her own straining thighs, while Billy and Fred leered from beside them. She could feel Sylvia's breath-like soft magic puffs of air-grazing her responsively tingling vagina. Then, in a maddeningly wet caress, Sylvia's tongue furrowed up her vaginal slit from her desire-moist cuntal mouth, and began licking her tiny bud-like clitoris into excited hardness.
"Okay, that's it," Sylvia said, suddenly rising up on her knees leaving Jackie gasping.
"No, you forgot to fuck her," Billy said. "You should get on top of her so you can rub your cunt against her pussy!"
"Oh, yeah," Sylvia said, and began moving slowly up on top of Jackie until she was kneeling over her. She gradually brought her vaginal mound down and began grinding it into Jackie's throbbing cunt, the soft tendrils of her dark-haired pussy massaging Jackie's sensitive vagina and exciting the young blonde still further. "Split your legs wider," Sylvia said.
"Well ... okay," Jackie agreed.
She felt Sylvia's softly swaying breasts graze tauntingly against her own as the brunette's voluptuous body crushed down over her own. Then Sylvia brought her body slightly up but fastened her full-lipped mouth to one of Jackie's jiggling white mounds, sucking one tingling nipple into a hardening nugget shape. A wild sensation charged through her trembling form! It felt like hot needles were being pricked all over her aroused body!
Sylvia began grinding her hungry pussy hard down against Jackie's uplifting cunt, mewling with her own excitement and rotating her hips around and around as if they were on oiled ball bearings.
Then Jackie noticed Billy and Fred kneeling on either side of them, their long, rigidly slender cocks swaying out in front of them like two obscene serpents.
"Jesus!" With an excited yelp, Fred crawled over onto the bed behind the two excitedly humping teen-aged girls. "God!" Jackie gasped heavily as his additional weight was placed on top of her, forming an obscene sandwich with the brunette still in the middle.
"What's going on? she blinked and tried to see around Sylvia still kneeling over her.
Then she felt it! Fred was adjusting himself behind Sylvia, slowly worming his cock into her uplifted vagina from behind while she moaned in encouragement, pressing her face down into Jackie's straining neck.
"That's it!" Sylvia instructed. "Now just get it inside ... Oh, yessss! Fuck meeee!"
Abruptly, Sylvia began moving, and Jackie felt
Fred's semen-filled balls slap down hard on her own moist pussy flesh nakedly exposed between the other girl's widespread thighs. Fred was screwing Sylvia! With each thrust he made into her steadily gyrating cunt, the whole bed rocked violently: Sylvia's belly brushed her own and she was about to cry out from the lewd shock when the dark-haired girl stabbed her tongue deep between her parting lips.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmm," Jackie murmured, still not sure if she liked what was going on.
Then Fred shifted his weight and Jackie heard his lubricant-slick cock slip out of Sylvia's moistly clinging cunt. Seconds later, she felt it slowly parting her trembling vaginal lips, shoving up inside her own unresisting pussy mouth!
The teen-aged boy was in a position to change from one hotly hungering young cunt to another at will, and now he screwed into his adolescent blonde girlfriend with all youthful strength.
For Jackie, the other girl's body between them, jiggling like a buffer of resilient foam rubber, tantalizing her stiff-nippled mounds, increased. the wild effect of his hard fucking. She could feel the tight wet heat of her vagina sucking around his stroking cock like a voracious vacuum, drawing ardently on his loose foreskin. "God!" she cried, feeling as though she were past orgasm, that she was too aroused to ever cum!
"Ummmmmmmmmm," she hummed into Sylvia's passion-swollen lips, wishing this insane night could go on forever. Fred fucking her, then slipping his cock into Sylvia's hungry cunt rocking just above her own, was so lewd and immoral and exciting! But where's Billy? she wondered.
"That's it, move your asses like that!" Fred gasped from above the two girls. "It's great!"
Turning her head, Jackie searched out the room for Billy until she discovered him kneeling just up behind her head, his long thin cock wagging excitedly over her forehead.
"Do you want to suck my cock?" he said, inching over till he knelt beside her.
"Yeah, she can do it to you," Fred interrupted, "while I screw her and Sylvia!"
Suddenly, Billy reached forward, turning her face and pulling it toward his bulbously throbbing cock's-head which pushed forcefully against her parting lips. A second later, it was inside her warm wet mouth, and Jackie cooperatively worked her lips in a tight gripping circle around his swollen young thickness. His penis surged right toward the back of her throat; it tasted exotically pungent, and she could feel jerking pulsations that meant her cousin was ready to cum with the three of them.
"Aaaaauu," she moaned, straining her lips apart so he could get his cock even deeper into her mouth.
Abruptly, above Jackie, the brunette and Fred stopped moving, their eyes focusing on Billy's poling cock straining her pink sensuous lips to their limit. The quiveringly erect cock looked like a strange lengthened fusion extending from the blonde's pretty face. Then Billy sank his penis into Jackie's wetly drawing mouth until his blonde pubic hair brushed the tip of her nose. He slammed down his hips, and his balls danced crazily beneath, slapping lewdly against Jackie's wagging chin in time with his deep rapid strokes.
Fred, excited by the sight of his buddy's cock buried in his cousin's mouth, began to increase his own energetic thrusts into Sylvia's pulsing vagina. Still kneeling behind the young brunette, he grabbed her nakedly uplifted buttocks and kneaded her soft globe-like mounds. Then he fucked her some more from the kneeling animal-like position, plunging his racing cock home until its turgid head slapped heavily against her cushiony cervix.
"Ugh! Oh God!" Sylvia groaned, raising her passionately straining buttocks for more.
"Me, tooooo!" Jackie begged around Billy's cock thrust in her mouth. It was savage, she thought, just too much! The thought of acting in such a lewd way was mind-blowing for the blonde!
"Oh, yessss!" she mewled gurglingly as she felt Fred's lust-thickened young cock nudging up against her resisting vaginal opening, and she began simultaneously sucking harder on Billy's wetly pistoning penis. Then, Fred's pressuring cock's-head popped up inside and he began thrusting into Jackie's eagerly waiting vagina.
"OH! OH!" she cried. Suddenly, Fred's stroking up into her clinging pussy hole-forcing his penis up between her willingly widespread thighs while the brunette joggled nakedly on top of her thrashing body-was enough to drive her to orgasm.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOH,OOOOOOOOOH, I'M CUMMMMMMMMMMMING!! she cried around Billy's thrusting penis. She felt her orgasm tear through her like a crack of sizzling lightning, her entire being wracked and convulsed by a pleasure so intense that her body turned rigid and then liquid...
"Me, too!" Sylvia said. "And me. Oh Fuck!" Fred cried, sinking his exploding penis into Jackie's convulsing cunt.
Then, suddenly, as they watched, Billy jerked his penis from Jackie's sucking lips and held himself rigid about two inches away as, with an agonized yelp, he began lewdly spewing his hot thick cum into her gulping mouth in a crazy geyser spray.
The young blonde swallowed voraciously, trying not to lose a single drop of her cousin's orgasming male fluid. Her Adam's apple worked up and down to keep up with the clean white sperm he was shooting up into her face. She kept it up until he had squirted out his last remaining spurts of semen and her mouth overflowed.
CHAPTER 9
She waited impatiently for Mike's footsteps on the stairs.
Something terrible had happened earlier that evening: Billy and his father had gotten into a loud, violent argument which Jackie doubted would ever be forgotten-or forgiven on either side. The teenager had told his father he knew of Mike's activities with Jackie, and then informed him of the party the night before and the fact he'd also screwed the little blonde. Soon father and son were saying hateful, competitive things and Jackie felt caught in the middle.
From the way Mike had looked at her during dinner, Jackie felt like she'd slipped back a month in time ... With Helen out all day again with Andre, she was sure Mike would resume his nighttime "visits" to her room, and she knew that if he did she couldn't take it again ...
The St. Johns were absurd, ridiculous, the most disagreeable family she'd ever known, Jackie thought, pulling out her suitcase from the hall closet and bringing it into her room ... She was suddenly afraid of Mike trying to fuck her again ... The worst thing of all was that he'd put her through an obscene enslavement, and she'd rather return home than endure more of the same. Having fun with her friends was a lot different than being in bondage to your own uncle, she decided as she piled clothes into the open suitcase.
Of course, it was partly her fault because she'd liked getting her way ... and those things that he had given her. But now that she had them those "things" didn't seem to matter so much.
She went back into the hall and got a second suitcase which she set neatly in a corner next to her closet. Downstairs, she heard Mike banging around, cursing over something nobody else could care about.
She couldn't help feel sorry for him, isolated as he was from his wife and now from his son. But she felt sorrier for herself, compelled to return home or to endure three more years with Mike and his crazy family. She liked Billy all right, but he took after his father-there was something conniving about the teen-ager-like when he'd pulled out those dirty pictures that first afternoon in his "clubhouse". And, of course, Helen she couldn't stand at all. . .
Jackie knew from the glance Mike had thrown her before she'd turned up the stairs that he was going to be brutal tonight. But I might as well enjoy it ... if I fight him, it'll just mean more trouble, she thought.
She let her skirt slide over her firmly swelling hips and down her long tapered legs to the floor. Then she began removing her undergarments one by one: her garter, nylons, and finally her sheer white brassiere and panties until she stood in front of the dresser mirror completely naked.
Now that she'd decided to go back home, she could objectively examine what had happened with Mike. He'd opened up opportunities for her and given her things she'd never in a million years have a chance to enjoy back home, and his sexual attentions weren't unlike what had already been shown her, at least once, by her daddy. But the relationship with her father was in some control, while she didn't think she could handle his brother Mike.
Standing before the mirror by the window, Jackie turned to study herself, almost as though looking at her softly curving body were the key to her problems.
She looked closely, checking off her good points and there were many. As a child, before her mother had died, she'd been taught to give her long naturally blonde hair a hundred brush strokes a day, and the result was a thick mass of healthy hair spilling softly now down her back...
Against the shimmering blondeness of the tousled mane of hair sweeping back from her forehead, her wide-set blue eyes stood out above flawless, high-carved cheekbones. They looked different, somehow; they'd seen so much since she'd left home and now she saw a faint, slightly disappointed look in them.
Her nose couldn't have been proportioned more perfectly; it was small, straight, and the nostrils flared just slightly. Her generous mouth was a little large, but no more than would be considered delectably full and sensuous ... she smiled when she recalled the things she'd learned to do with it she'd never thought possible three months before!
Feeling silly for having such intimate thoughts, she let her eyes drift farther downward over her curving nakedness. Her ripely swelling breasts swayed upward from her chest with youthful resilience. Her nipples visibly hardened as she admired her lush young mounds' melon-like shapes, her pleasure increasing as she lifted her hands and cupped one breast in either palm.
The darker pink flesh of their areoles crinkled up in immediate response as she brushed a fingertip over each tiny, bud-like nipple, shuddering lewdly at the tingling pleasure that slashed through her belly.
Soon Mike'd be here ... and whether she wanted it or not, he was sure to fuck her ... and she might as well get herself as turned-on as possible. She slid her hands up from the full undersides of the large mounds to roll her suddenly hardening nipples between her fingers. The flash of obscene feeling she'd experienced a moment before settled into a steady licentious sensation, rippling the length of her spine and down through her belly, concentrating in a hotly flickering gulf of salacious pleasure roaring up like a fire between her legs.
Still standing in front of the mirror, too full of tempting feeling to resist, she let her hands slide slowly down her taut abdomen to the sparse blonde pubic hair that delicately covered her vaginal lips. It felt fantastic! Her belly was a cauldron of lewdly swirly sensations, all hot and ready to boil over at any moment!
Oh, God ... she thought ... I am ready for him: everything is all wet and swollen with excitement up between my thighs!
Her outstretched middle finger slid up her throbbing vaginal slit to touch her tautly quivering clitoris, and a charge of erotic sensation thrilled through her belly like an electric shock. Suddenly, she withdrew her massaging finger...
* * *
"All right, tell me everything that's happened," he demanded, walking into her room and closing the door. He sat down on the bed and glared at her in disapproval.
"There's nothing to tell," she said. "You're just jealous. I've decided to go back to my father. That'll give you more time for politics and stuff, won't it?"
"I've got no intention of having you run off back to White Feather ... at least till you've finished your high school education..."
"You've sure changed your ideas about things. Seems like you were threatening to put me on the next plane back a month ago."
"Well, things've changed."
"I want to go back," Jackie said, sitting angrily on the edge of the bed beside him; she'd been with him so many times that she felt perfectly relaxed with Mike when she was totally naked.
"Well, that can't be arranged. You've got the semester to finish here ... anyway, I wanted to know exactly what the hell you and Billy and those other kids were up to last night."
"You'd really like to know?"
"Uh-huh," he said.
"Well, I fucked Billy, then I did it with Sylvia and Fred."
Mike stood up and paced halfway across the room, then stopped as though he were beginning an awkward pirouette.
"I really liked it ... and if I had it my way, I'd be balling all three of them as often as I could!"
"That's really outrageous-you're disgusting," he said. "Billy's your cousin!"
"And you're my uncle."
"Then there's Sylvia. If you go to bed with a girl, that's really indecent-it's lesbianism."
"Well, if you screw your own uncle, and your cousin-it's worse," Jackie said, grinning at Mike.
"Gosh, but you're stubborn. I'll just have to teach you a lesson!"
" ... The heck you will! I'll tell everybody how you've been fucking me ever since I got here. I'll have your name so wrapped up in scandal you'll have to move to Florida-"
"Jackie, don't say that ... You've changed. You're so ... hard."
"Well, you made me this way ... but I'm not going to let myself get dragged into it further. I'm going back home, and you can't stop me."
"But think what I've done. There's the color TV, the princess phone, and all those new clothes..."
"That's a lot of junk," she sneered, and chameleon-like, she changed her expression, and was smiling again prettily as ever. "But maybe you'd like to fuck me before I leave..."
He sat down on the bed beside Jackie.
"Yes, maybe I would."
"How'd you like to do it?" she said.
He scratched his chin thoughtfully, then said: "I'd like to do it up your ass."
"God ... that sounds wild. But doesn't it hurt?"
"Not if you do it right."
"I remember once you put your finger up there in my behind ... there was some pain at first, then I sort of liked it."
She reached over and unzipped St. John's fly. His cock was already soaring through his shorts, making a bulbous pre-ejaculated ring of wetness of the cotton material. Seconds later, he was peeling off his outer clothing, then his underwear. His thick swollen penis nudging heavily up against his flat stomach was hardening to exciting erection.
"Turn over on your belly," he said.
"All right," Jackie said, sinking onto the cushiony ' bed and climbing up on her knees.
Behind her, she heard her uncle clang his belt against the bedstead as he picked up his slacks and dropped them on the chair, then the springs sagged under her as he plunged onto the mattress.
Jackie felt him kneeling on the bedspread over her, his thighs on either side of her rounded young buttocks. Then, bending over the sexy blonde, he moved his lips wetly across her shivering shoulders and down her rippling back to her small waist. Immediately, Jackie felt goose bumps surging over her trembling buttocks in response to his obscenely licking kisses. A torturous hot glow erupted in her throbbing cunt that was still pulsing excitedly from her wicked finger-fucking moments before.
The bed sagged as Mike slid backward to trail more kisses over her eagerly undulating buttocks. His hands opened around her quivering ass-cheeks, cupping one in either hand; then, suddenly, he tightened his gripping fingers, grabbing her firmly molded flesh in his strong fists. Soon Jackie was grinding her hips in excited circles, lustfully responding to his strong masculine touch.
"You'll like it this way," Mike promised from behind her, his voice full of obscene suggestiveness. The way he said it made her feel even more aroused, and she nudged back against him.
Then she bolted as his palms pushed outward, wickedly separating her two shaking young ass-cheeks. It was incredible, but Jackie didn't think she'd ever been so turned-on before. Hot stabbing sensations surged through her wetly dilating vagina and she only wished her uncle would hurry ... get his long, lust-thickened penis in her vaginally tight rectum ... and make her cum!
Jackie's pulsating little belly ground down above the mattress-then she felt his throbbing cock's-head slip searchingly up into the narrow crevice between her wide-stretching buttocks.
"Ohhhh," she gasped as he guided his cock's-head slowly up and down her forcibly exposed rectal slit! He was teasing his hardening penis by rubbing it against her submissive young flesh. Then, gradually, his bulbously swollen cock's-tip came to rest at the puckered little opening of her defenseless anus.
"I'm just getting you ready, Jackie," he said.
"Oh, yeah-well go ahead!"
Then, as he pressed slightly forward, a sudden horrified realization shot through Jackie's mind: he was too big! Uncle Mike's poker-like cock would tear her virginal rectum completely apart!-She hadn't understood at first, but now she did and she didn't want him to take her there! She tried to hunch up away from him-and Uncle Mike reacted strongly by holding her back down.
"Wait, I changed my mind!" she said, her quivering buttocks again jerking fearfully away from the lewd contact.
"Hold on!" Mike insisted. "It'll only hurt for a second. You'll like having your ass stuffed with cock!"
And before she could try to get up once more, he kneeled up higher, trapping her beneath him on the mattress.
"No ... NO!" Jackie squirmed, but he didn't respond. She tried to slide out from under him, but couldn't. She was hopelessly trapped by Uncle Mike's superior strength and there was absolutely no way to get around it!
Looking back over her shoulder, she saw him lift a hand from one trembling ass-cheek to completely wetten his extended middle finger; then he ran it over her dodging anal opening, trying to lubricate the cringing hole in preparation.
"Oh God," she groaned into the pillow at his wetly probing touch-he teased for a moment longer ... then, abruptly, he jerked forward with a wild grunt, sinking his outstretched middle finger up into her vainly resisting rectum to the first knuckle!
"Aaaaagh! Stop! I don't want it!" Jackie squealed from the unaccustomed pain. She bit down on her lip to keep from actually screaming as she felt his prying finger slowly wedging in alongside the first. Now the incredible anguish was really too much--she gasped for breath as he began lewdly worming his two inserted fingers around in ever-widening circles, methodically stretching her expanding little anus. For several seconds, he continued straining her rectum mercilessly, excitedly twisting and turning his sodomizing fingers in her searing little hole.
"Ooooooh," she sobbed in humiliation as his fingers pulled out of her-her tiny elastic anus clung greedily to them till they, suddenly, popped out with an obscene sucking noise.
Christ, Jackie thought, she'd never get over this degrading experience. What had started out as an incestuous relationship was turning into a sexual nightmare, and she only wished she had left Dolan sooner!
Again, Jackie felt his rigidly thrusting penis positioned against her clenching anal ring. She tried to bob her hips away from him, but it was useless. She could feel the rubbery cock-flesh almost burning with excitement against her rectal opening, but pulling forward didn't seem to do much good!
"Hold still," Mike groaned with satisfaction behind her as his blood-engorged cock's-head again located the tight little hole up between her shaking ass-cheeks.
"I can't ... This is crazy!! " she said.
The lust-swollen tip pulsed at her small puckering opening for what seemed an eternity . . .Then he pressed slowly forward, forcing his angrily thick cock up inside the straining ring!
"That's it ... God, Jackie, I've wanted to do this for a long time!"
"Oooooooooh, nooooooo!" she cried at the feeling of his lust-swollen cock's tip inserted just inside. He rested it there for a moment, enjoying the pleasure of his cock against her rectum, then she felt a steady pressure building as he jerked slowly forward from behind. As he arousedly inched his penis forward, she could feel great tormenting waves surging through her resisting belly.
"How do you like that, you little bitch?" he grunted from behind and stopped moving for a second.
"Oh, Mike, i-it hurts so ... you're killing me!"
"That's how it is at first, you'll like it later though," he said.
Above, Uncle Mike chuckled with lewd delight. He was punishing her, Jackie realized, for tempting him into incest. And maybe she really deserved it! The obscene blunt intrusion seemed to be growing every minute, stretching her young rectum more than she would have thought possible. His deeply embedded penis was straning her pliantly resilent flesh to its limits and making her feel more filled than she'd ever been in her life. It felt like he was as big as a telephone pole ... yes, she was stuffed with her uncle's cock!
"Please hurry ... it's too big. It feels like your cock's twice as big as usual."
"Hell, that's 'cause you fell so nice!"
Without giving his skewered niece a chance to adjust to his enlarging thickness, Mike started right in, drawing back, then thrusting forward with all his strength, till he'd established a rapid rhythm. He was too excited to give her a minute to adjust to his cruel sodomizing, and didn't seem to care how much he was hurting her! After all the trouble she had brought him, every tortured whimper only increased his rampaging pleasure. Now he could hear her girlish groans bursting through the room and it gave Mike great satisfaction that she couldn't do a thing to stop him!
"That's it, squirm that pretty ass around in circles," he said.
Mike leaned back to watch his long sodomizing cock as it moved in and out of her elastically stretching anal ring. He gazed salaciously at her tender rectal flesh being pulled out slight; it clung to his lust-reddened penis as he withdrew, then swallowed his engorging cock whole as he fucked eagerly back up inside! Her resiliently tight flesh gripped him sheath-like, her straining rectum pulsing and undulating around his incessantly moving cock.
God, it hurts, Jackie thought. Her fingers clenched the bedspread as though for support against the dizzying pain surging through her subjugated being. She could feel Mike's wildly pulsing cock growing ever large as he watched her almost cringing in a helpless position beneath him!
"No, pleeeeeeeeese!" Jackie cried as he began to pound into her slowly expanding rectum faster and deeper, her adhering walls clutching avidly at his impaling male thickness.
Gasping with pleasure, Mike made his withdrawal strokes abrupt, as though he was trying to rip out the soft tender insides of her helplessly skewered rectum.
"Fuck me back ... Screw back with your ass, baby!" he commanded.
Finally, in utter defeat, Jackie began to lasciviously undulate her uplifting buttocks against his driving pelvis. The only way to end the torture was to make him cum as soon as possible. Then, moving her weaving ass-cheeks in tentative rocking circles, she found it no longer hurt!
"Oh, it feels better," she groaned, clasping his withdrawing cock-head with a slight throb of her tightening little anus on the out-stroke.
"Uuuuuuuuuu!" Mike grunted in surprise. "That's right, Jackie! You learn fast ... Now just twist your little behind back at me!"
Damn! He'd finally conquered his teasing young niece. She was like a teen-aged sex slave lying before him, bound by her own lewd needs to fulfill his every wish. She ground back at him like a practiced little whore, her long blonde hair tumbling along her nakedly writhing back as she began rotating her buttocks in building excitement.
"You like it?" Mike said.
"YES!" Jackie cried. "Gosh-I never thought it'd feel so good!"
He cupped his hands on her lasciviously weaving ass-cheeks and squeezed her youthful flesh in his palms. Each time he thrust his urgently throbbing cock into her sucking rectum, he gripped harder, his crazy pleasure increasing with her passionate whimpers.
"Jessssssssus, Jackie!" he groaned in delight. "Dammmmmmmmm!"
Unable to stand his own cruel teasing any longer, Mike's hands left her lewdly flexing buttocks and roamed up her writhing body. He squeezed her silk-smooth thighs, small narrow waist, and her curving breasts squashed tight against the mattress beneath her.
Groans of wanton pleasure came from her lips as Jackie continued depravedly undulating her kneeling form, now almost ready to cum. She wanted him to plunge into her throbbing belly until he finally erupted in lewd orgasm, bringing relief to both of them. "Oh, fuck my ass, screw me up my behind!" she said.
Her face flushed pink from the intensity of her effort, her blue eyes were wide in unseeing concentration as she thought only of the coming ecstatic release. She churned her naked young body beneath him, feeling he was slao nearing the end, grasping and groaning with him, teasing him with her gyrating buttocks to till her no-longer-virginal rectum with his hot jetting sperm.
She could feel her throbbingly hard nipples brushing back and forth against the bedspread as he buffeted her defenseless body under him. Oh, I like it! she thought Mike's violent sodomizing was sending weird ripples of pleasure through her swaying buttocks and parting thighs that she'd never felt before.
Then her incest-crazed uncle began to fuck into Jackie's gyrating nether passage like a maniac. His hands cupped her wildly grinding ass-cheeks-he spread them wide apart, exposing her puckering pink hole stuffed to its utmost limits around his near-bursting penis.
"Oh!" Jackie shuddered. "It's good! Fuck me up there harder." She sensed her rectal walls clinging hungrily to his lunging cock. She was filled beyond belief by his obscene pressurizing penis inside her, and she moved her buttocks back at him like circling ball bearings to get more of it.
Then, suddenly, Mike flexed his strong muscled buttocks, driving his throbbing penis hard up into her vanquished rectum to the very hilt!
Jackie could feel her last remaining resistance give way before his pummeling shaft and an excited cry came from deep in chest. The tightly pliant walls of her aroused rectum were holding his penis vise-like and hot: they closed eagerly around his burgeoning length until she could feel every inciting inch of his lustfully buried cock. His masculine hardness was stuffed deep, deep in her being, and his heavy balls-thickly bloated with the urge to cum-slammed tight up against her tingling pussy slit.
"Aaaaaa-yes, babeee!" His pulsing shaft flexed nervously inside her and she realized the moment was here! His penis was going to explode up inside her and fill her forever-stretched rectum with his incestuous male cum.
"Oh, I'm cummingggggggg!" she cried and began thrusting back her buttocks in a mad scramble for orgasm.Wild chills raced up and down her arms and buttocks and thighs, and she felt the muscles in her vagina expanding and contracting, bursting open with salacious delight. "AAAA AAAA AAAA AAGH"
Mike St. John responded like a man possessed, his breath exploded in hot rapid gusts against her rocking back, then he pulled back till, with a high-pitched squeal, he slammed into her with one final earth-shattering lunge.
"Wow ... I'm there ... fuck!" Mike cried.I'm cummmmmmmming too!"
There was a muffled groan from behind as Mike's sperm-inflated cock burst up into her like a gushing dam, emptying its hot liquid sperm in wave after wave deep into Jackie's greedily receiving rectum. Her uncle's white-hot fluid overflowed around his jerking shaft, gulping its way out her tight little anal ring clamped so fiercely around the base of his spewing cock. Finally, with a deep groan of satisfaction, he collapsed heavily on her satiated young body.
Beneath him, Jackie gasped a deep sigh of relief as she felt Uncle Mike's deflated penis slowly pop out of her flooded rectal passage. There was a lewd slurping noise as it slipped from between her trembling white ass-cheeks with a loud sucking sound. Then she felt a cool rush of air against her searing anal passage as he lifted himself from her and collapsed on the bed beside Jackie.
CHAPTER 10
Jackie couldn't get a flight out of Bangor till the end of the week; a terrible blizzard was raging over White Feather, and the town's tiny airport was declared too hazardous to land on. The family feud that had begun after Mike's blow up with Billy continued unabated for several days, and Billy finally moved out on Christmas, and got a room downtown with another kid Jackie didn't know.
Jackie was left alone in the house with Helen and Mike, neither of whom communicated with the other, except for an occasional angry stare. Jackie spent most of the week-a vacation break between Christmas and New Years-reading confession magazines and watching TV. When she got tired of confessions, she got involved in Madame Bovary, a book Mike had given her. She'd heard from Fred occasionally; the day before she was to leave, he'd come by and Mike wouldn't let him in, so he had to resort to throwing pebbles at Jackie's window, like some boy hero out of an old novel ...
She dove into a Moroccan coat Mike'd given her earlier that Fall, and sneaked out the back way.
Outside, the snow was piled in enormous scoops along the walk, and his Ford looked dwarfed beside the big drifts.
They drove around town, without talking for a while, till Fred finally asked if she was really going back.
"I don't have any other choice. Mike's crazy now-he almost killed me the other night ... this time it was really bad," Jackie sniffed.
"You're kidding-"
"God, it hurt, but I liked it. I figured if I'm getting to enjoy it when he hurts me, it's time to get out--know what I mean?"
"Yeah, I sure do!" her boyfriend gulped.
"Besides, being in that house with him and Helen is like living with two corpses. Even Andre's fed up with it ... I haven't seen him in a couple of days."
"What do Mike and Helen do?"
"Well, they sit around and listen to classical music and drink..."
"Sounds like a drag," the boy said. He turned down a wealthy side street where the Christmas lights were bright and numerous...
"You hear anything about Mike running for the senate?" Jackie said.
"Oh, yeah ... Mon says he doesn't stand a chance with all the rumors going around..."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Well, I sort of figured you knew!"
"How could I know? I've been stuck in the house like I was a criminal or something ... the only news
I get is what's on TV."
"That's really pathetic."
"Well. . .what's the gossip about Mike?" she said.
Fred swerved into a plowed-out driveway, and turned back down the road toward town.
"Mom says he's got a chick who's a go-go dancer down in Portland ... it's been in all the newspapers. Funny you didn't hear about it. And Sylvia blew the news about our party-but you know that."
"God! You mean he's got somebody else besides me! That's really something!"
"Well, Mike's lucky," Fred said philosophically. "Helen's no good to him, and you're going back to White Feather."
Jackie looked at him angrily. "What I can't understand is why you never got jealous of us. Fred, it was like you didn't care. Once you even watched us make love and you reacted like it was some kind of porno movie!"
"Well, I do care, and you know it, you silly kitten," he said stopping the car at a stop sign and drawing her to him. He kissed her long and hard, but Jackie hardly responded. She was thinking about Mike and that girl he was supposed to have in Portland. Funny, but she'd thought she was the only one: it cheapened everything that had happened, and for the first time she'd gotten into this mess she felt sorry for herself.
Though it was the last time she'd see Fred-she was leaving the next day-she barely gave him a peck on the cheek as she got out of the car and ran up to the house. She knew Fred really liked her, but she still felt he could've given more of himself during her time of crisis. The thing was, everybody existed in their own separate world, and it was hard to make people respond to anything but what affected them. Even she was that way, she reflected as she sneaked up the stairs to her bedroom; maybe she'd been unfair to Mike when they'd first gotten involved. She remembered that afternoon in his office, when she'd teased him into making love to her by sitting on the edge of that chair...
But all that was in the past ... tomorrow she'd be flying back to White Feather. Jackie went to sleep early and rose with the sun; her bags were already packed, and at eight-thirty, Andre was parked outside with Helen and they were going to take her to the airport.
