Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolgirl dreams of becoming a famous actress. And then there are sexual fantasies-wild dreams that we seldom expect to come true.
Trudi Wilson, the young girl in this story, has learned to be honest with her sexual desires and she becomes a girl whom many would consider of questionable reputation and others would merely call liberated. She is a girl dedicated to becoming a sexually liberated soul-a person who not only feels sexually free, but who has become compelled to unshackle others from the bonds of puritanism.
HER PERVERT PARENTS deals with Trudi Wilson's struggle. It is entertaining fiction with an element of truth about the passions with which we must all deal.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Oh God, honey! Your pussy's so tight!" Bill gasped, pumping his hard cock into the juicy hot depths of Trudi Wilson's honeyed cunt. Bill didn't know why it was this hard to get into Trudi's pants. Every time they dated-and that was quite a bit because they were going steady-he had to convince her that it was all right to fuck. He supposed it was because of her straight parents. From what Trudi said, her mother and father didn't even know what fuck meant!
"Ooooooh," Trudi gasped in pleasure. It always felt so good when she gave in and let Bill plunge his hard cock in her wet, hot pussy. She didn't know why she always put him off. God knew, she wanted to fuck! Somehow though, it just didn't seem right. It must be her parents' influence, making her feel all guilty for having a good time fucking with Bill. She really hated them for being so straight!
"Ooooooooh, NO!" Trudi groaned. She wished she could stop thinking about her parents. They were really spoiling all her fun!
"What's the matter, hon?" Bill gasped. "Did I hurt you?" He leaned up on his arms and gazed anxiously at her face, illuminated by the faint moonlight coming through the van's rear window.
"No ... I'm sorry Bill. I was just thinking about my parents, that's all," Trudi explained. "Don't worry, I'll just forget it!"
Bill maintained the calm expression on his face through tremendous force of will. Damn Trudi's parents, anyway! She thought of them at the weirdest times. Like now, when he was just beginning to enjoy sinking his hard cock in her hot pussy.
He gave a deep sigh and rolled off. He pulled his aching cock out of her cunt with a slurping sound. "Okay, honey," he said patiently. "What is it this time?"
Trudi looked up at him with tears in her eyes. Her lower lip quivered. She looked so damn cute, Bill couldn't be mad at her. He stretched out beside her on the cot and cuddled her.
"It's all right, Trudi," he comforted her. "Don't cry. Just tell me what's wrong and we'll see what we can do about it. I know it's something with your parents."
"They ... they won't let me go to the class fling!" Trudi wailed, tears dropping from her cheeks. "They say that I'm getting too serious about you and they're afraid that I'll get into trouble if I see you so much. My dad said that I couldn't go unless I went with somebody else!"
"God damn it!" Bill exploded. "Those interfering sons of ... "
He stopped suddenly and a big grin spread over his face. "What the hell, honey," he exclaimed. "That's no problem. Relax. I've got it all figured out already."
"What? What are you going to do, Bill?" Trudi gasped. "I don't see how we can sneak out or anything. My parents would catch me and then they send me off to Aunt Hazel in Chicago like they threatened to do last time."
Bill put his hand over her pretty mouth. "Hush," he ordered. "I'll just have Sam ask you to the class fling. I'll take Linda and then we'll just switch partners when we get there."
Trudi looked thoughtful. Then she threw her arms around Bill with wild abandon. "It'll work!" she shouted in excitement. "My parents don't know who Sam is and they'll never guess that he's your sister's boy friend! They'll be so glad that I'm dating someone else besides you that they'll probably let me stay out real late! Oh, Bill! You're so wonderful!"
Trudi looked at Bill adoringly. Then she realized what they had been doing earlier that she had interrupted with all this talk about her parents. "Oh, Bill! I'm sorry we didn't ... I mean ... oooooh!"
Poor Trudi was so flustered she didn't know what to say. She wanted to tell Bill that she was sorry he didn't get to come in her hot cunt, but she was too shy. Instead, she reached out and gently stroked his drooping cock.
"Ooooh!" she squealed as Bill's ever-ready cock jerked in her hand and began to stretch out.
"It ... it ... it wants more, doesn't it, Bill?" she inquired hesitantly. "Your c ... c ... " No matter how hard she tried to say those sexy words, she just couldn't. She was too embarrassed. Her face blushed bright red and she turned her head to the side so Bill couldn't see how embarrassed she really was.
"What's the matter, hon?" Bill laughed. "Still too shy to say cock?" He tilted her face up to his and kissed her gently on the lips. "Boy! Your parents sure screwed you up, didn't they? I don't think you could say cock if you had a mouthful!"
Trudi's eyes opened wide. Then she dissolved into gales of laughter, Bill was so funny. Then she really thought of what he had said. Her eyes got big and wide-looking and she couldn't hide her puzzled expression. She wondered if anyone actually did what Bill had said ... really took a boy's cock in their mouth!
Trudi gulped. At first the idea sort of revolted her but the more she thought of it, the more exciting it became. She had read all sorts of stories about cock-sucking of course, but she really didn't think that anyone actually did it, except for prostitutes and everyone knew that prostitutes did anything for money.
"What's the matter, hon? Did I shock you or something?" Bill asked. He noticed that puzzled expression on her face. He hoped he hadn't offended her by that lewd little joke of his. You never knew about Trudi. In some ways she was really liberal, but in others, she was an innocent little girl.
"No," Trudi replied. Then she took a deep breath. She might as well find out about cocksucking right now. Bill would know. Bill knew everything!
"Do you know any girls that do what you said, Bill?" she asked breathlessly. "I mean ... what you said about a mouthful? You know ... " Trudi's pretty face turned even deeper red with shame. She just couldn't seem to bring herself to say those lewd words. She took a deep breath and tried again.
"I mean ... do you know any girls who suck cock, Bill?" she blurted out.
Bill suppressed the urge to laugh at Trudi's intense embarrassment. He knew how much effort it took her to come right out and ask a sexy question like that.
"Yeah," he answered carefully. "I know a few, Trudi. Why?"
"Well ... I was just wondering whether they like it. I mean, it sort of sounds strange. I mean ... " Trudi's voice trailed off in frustrated embarrassment. She wanted to ask Bill if she could suck his nice, long cock, but she was just too shy. She didn't know how to ask. It just sounded too dirty!
Bill gave a little shiver of excitement. It sounded like Trudi might want to suck his cock! That couldn't be! Or could it? His cock gave a mighty lunge of expectation and he began devising a plan to get Trudi to suck his hard prick.
"I was talking to some of the guys, hon," he said, leaning close to her, putting his plan into action. "They said it feels so good you almost die from pleasure. They said it's like fucking, except it's more exciting. Of course, I really don't know for sure. No girl's ever loved me enough to suck my prick for me. It really takes a lot of love to do something as special as that for a guy!"
Bill leaned back on the cot. He restrained the impulse to smile. If he knew Trudi, she would be sucking his cock in less than five minutes. She was always trying to convince him how much she loved him and this was a great way to do it! He was sure she couldn't resist the bait. He was going to get his cock sucked tonight, for sure!
Trudi looked thoughtful. Then she grinned. She knew exactly what Bill was trying to do. She giggled slightly. She really should teach him a lesson and not suck his cock. She was curious, though. She really wanted to try it. She gave a deep sigh. She might just as well let Bill think he had talked her into it. It would do his ego some good!
"I'll suck your cock, Bill," she volunteered, smirking at the wide smile she saw cross his rugged face. "But I don't really know how, honey. You'll have to tell me what feels good. Okay?"
"Yeah!" Bill answered quickly. His cock was practically creaming. He could hardly wait for her luscious hot lips to close around the head of his swelling cock.
Trudi bent down and grabbed his stiff cock. She held it gently in her palm. Her fingers worked it over lovingly, squeezing and feeling, stroking the hard cockshaft, tweaking the soft sponginess of his meaty glans.
"Oooooh, you're so big, Bill," she gasped. "I don't know if I can get it all in my mouth. It's so big and wide! Oooooh!"
Trudi felt her hot pussy begin to cream helplessly. She was really turned on by the thought of sucking his hard, long cock. She could feel the creamy pussyjuice soaking her velvety cunt and running down her smooth thighs.
She ran her fingers up and down his rigid shaft, loving the way his hard prick jerked in her fingers. It pulsed and beat, like something with a life of its own.
Trudi's mouth started to water. She felt her saliva flow and she swallowed to keep from choking. She wondered what he would taste like. She was excited about finding out, but she was a little scared, too. She could imagine what her mother would say if she saw her now. Nice girls certainly didn't do what Trudi was about to do! And they certainly didn't look forward to it, if by some terrible circumstance, they were forced to do it.
Trudi licked her dry lips and parted them. She could feel her pussy creaming and flooding in anticipation. She ran her sharp, pointed tongue across her teeth once and then lowered her head to Bill's crotch.
She gasped as she neared his hard prick. She could smell the good, manly scent of his arousal and it excited her even more. She could hardly wait to taste him.
Bill clamped his lips shut tight. He managed to suppress the groan that almost escaped his lips as he felt her hot breath on his throbbing cock. He could feel his hard cock drool in anticipation. It pulsed and jerked wildly at the approach of her hot lips.
Trudi saw how ready Bill was. She saw the drop of jism hanging suspended at the top of his cockhead, like a hot pearl. She longed to lick it off, to taste the new, exciting taste of his cum!
Almost instantly, her hot little tongue flicked out and licked off the pearly drop of cum. She could feel the slippery texture even before she tasted.
"Bill!" she gasped, astonished. "You taste good! I like it! I like the taste of your cum. It tastes salty and strong, just like you."
Bill grinned. He hadn't expected Trudi to be quite so enthusiastic, but he was glad she was. Who knew? He might even be able to persuade her to let him come in her mouth!
Trudi gave a little exclamation of delight. She stretched her jaws wide. She pursed her soft lips and fucked the warm, wet cavern of her mouth down over the head of his cock.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaww, shit!" Bill bawled. It felt like a hot velvet glove inside her slippery mouth. It was unlike anything he had ever felt before.
"Is it good, Bill?" Trudi asked. "Do you like it when I suck and lick your prick?"
"Yes! Oh God, baby! Yes!"
"Do you want me to do it some more? Do you want me to swallow your hard cock?"
"Aaaaaaaaww! Yes! Baby! Yes!" Bill gasped. He felt like he would die if she didn't hurry and plunge the wet, hot depths of her mouth down over his aching prickshaft again.
Trudi grinned. Now she knew the secret! Bill loved cocksucking so much that she could get him to do anything, as long as she promised to suck his cock.
Trudi's big, blue eyes gleamed with a lusty light. She could hardly wait to try out her new-found knowledge on Bill. What better time to start than right now. She would get Bill to solve her biggest problem. She would promise to let him shoot of in her mouth if he could solve it. The first thing to do was to get him so horny that he would promise to do what she wanted.
Trudi lunged forward. She wrapped the silky wetness of her tongue around the sensitive underside of his cock. She milked the strong, stiff shaft. She squeezed and sucked with her velvety lips. She could feel him getting hotter and hotter with each lick of her silky tongue and each squeeze of her wet, slippery lips.
Trudi grinned. She slipped her lips off his cock and pulled backwards with a plop. She looked up, watching him gasp with the sudden removal of her sucking lips and mouth.
"Will you do something for me, honey?" she asked. "If you do something for me, I'll do something for you!"
"Sure!" Bill gulped. He'd promise her anything, just to get those wonderful sucking lips and hot mouth around his aching cock again. "Sure! What is it, honey?"
"Will you figure out some way of getting my parents off my back? I just can't stand anymore of their straight hassle. Will you, honey? Will you help me?"
"Yes! Sure I will, honey! Anything, baby! Just suck it again! Please, honey! Suck it all the way! I'd promise you anything now! Honest, honey!"
"That's what I'm afraid of," she said. "You're not going to forget the minute I let you back in my mouth, are you?"
"No! Honest, baby! I won't forget! I'll help you with your parents. Really! Well figure out something! I promise!"
Trudi grinned. That was good enough for her. Bill wasn't the kind of guy to go back on his word. He really meant it. He'd help her with her straight old parents.
She opened her mouth and plunged it down over his straining, throbbing prick again. She bobbed it up and down, sucking and licking, faster and faster. She could feel his hard, full balls banging against her chin. She wondered how a whole throatful of his cum would taste. She would find out soon enough!
Trudi's head bobbed faster and faster. She sucked and licked as fast as she could. Her wet, silky tongue flicked out and ran its velvety circles around his soft, huge cockhead.
"Aaaaaaw," Bill moaned. He felt like he was ready to explode with joy. He had never felt anything as good as Trudi's mouth wrapped around his huge cock.
Trudi could hear Bill gasp and moan. She felt him fuck his hips up at her mouth. His giant cock filled her little throat and she swallowed and swallowed to keep from choking. Her cheeks were bulging with his big prick.
Trudi worked her little tongue over his cockshaft. She ran circles around his velvety, swollen head again and again. She could feel him jerk and throb under her wet licking and his balls pressed into the soft skin of her throat.
Then Trudi felt it! There was a ball of fire right down in her hot cunt. She let out a muffled moan and squirmed helplessly. Her cunt demanded something, right now. She needed to come, too!
"Aaaaaaaagh!" she groaned. Her hand snaked out and slid between her parted thighs. She squeezed her wet pussy tightly. She wound her fingers in her silky pussyhair and shook it back and forth, trying to stop the tingling she felt in her hot little clit.
She heard Bill gasp and groan harder and louder. She sucked and squeezed with her soft lips as her fingers found that little love button between her legs and began to caress it.
She swirled her hand over her cunt and moaned. She sucked on his solid shaft until she was sure that his hard prick was about to explode with the sheer force of her sucking.
She felt her clitty throb and pulse against her circling fingers and his big, swollen cockhead nudged up against the back of her throat. Sucking him was making her so horny, she didn't know if she could stand it. She wanted to eat his big, lovely cock all up. She wanted to swallow it, to take it into her body and consume it.
"Ah! Ah! Oh, gawd! Baby! It's so good! Eat it baby! Suck it right down your throat! Do it all the way, honey! Eat my cum!"
Trudi couldn't believe what her pussy was doing. Her clit was burning up, growing long and hard, seeking out her twirling and tweaking fingers. She was so wet, she was afraid that they'd never get the cot in the back of the van dry. Pussyjuice was dripping down her thighs and off onto the mattress in a steady, fragrant stream. Her head spun with dizzying sensations and thoughts and images.
She could feel her own orgasm build. It was going to happen at any moment now. Any moment, her sopping, hot pussy would explode with joy. She was almost there, almost at the point of blinding orgasm.
She heard his groan and felt him trying to push her head away, but she was stubbornly persistent. She was going to eat his cum. He had promised to do something for her and now she was going to swallow every bit of his hot, creamy jism in return!
She felt his hands on the back of her head, just resting there and she could feel his fingers tremble as he neared his climax.
"Honey! I'm gonna come! Are you sure? Take your head away right now if you don't want to! Honey? Ooooooooh! God! Here it comes! Here it-AAAAAAAAAGH!"
She felt his prick swell way up. She could hardly hold it in her mouth. It got harder and harder and bigger and bigger. She swallowed furiously to keep up with its growing proportions. Then it throbbed violently, jerking back and forth, hitting the roof of her slippery throat and threatening to choke her.
She felt her own orgasm starting. It surged through her body, making her tremble and shake. She groaned and squealed around his prick. Then the first spurt of cum splattered against the roof of her mouth and she swallowed automatically.
It was hot ... and good! Bill's creamy cockjuice was just as good now as the little taste he had given her before, had been. She licked and swallowed greedily. She could feel his hot jism slip down her throat and warm her sexy tummy. Her own orgasm ripped through her and the more of Bill's cum she swallowed, the more thrills her creamy pussy gave her. She was in ecstasy!
Bill could feel her hot throat greedily sucking his creamy sperm. He had expected her to retch, or at least balk, at swallowing a full load of his cum. She was doing it though and liking it. Trudi was acting like she couldn't get enough of his creamy jism!
Trudi's tummy felt warm. Her pussy still twitched with sugary thrills. She didn't ever want to stop coming. Sucking Bill's cock was so good, she could hardly believe it. Why hadn't she tried it before? It wasn't as messy as fucking and you certainly couldn't get pregnant by sucking a cock! It was the perfect solution to their needs until she found a way to fuck safely. She wished she could ask her mother about birth control, but she knew better. Her mother would have kittens if she even breathed that she and Bill were doing more than just holding hands. What a drag!
Bill groaned again and his softening cock gave one last feeble squirt. Trudi swallowed quickly. Her throat felt wonderful. She loved to eat Bill's hot sperm!
"Oh, Baby, that was super! My God, honey, I never thought that you'd really do it. I just can't believe it. Ooooooh! It was so good!"
Bill was almost out of his head with gratitude. He drew her face to his and kissed her gently on the lips.
"Don't forget. You promised to do something for me," she reminded him, grinning. "You promised to help me do something about my parents."
Bill laughed. "You little fox!" he exclaimed, patting her ass. "You asked me when I would have promised you anything! It's not fair!"
"That's just what I was afraid of," she sputtered, squirming away from his arms. "I knew you'd try to weasel out of it! I just knew it! And now there's nothing I can do about it! You got your precious blow-job and I'm getting nothing."
Bill's hand covered her mouth swiftly, "Hey!" he commanded. "Just relax, honey! I'm not trying to get out of anything! I promised to help you out with your parents and a promise is a promise. I'll think of something, don't worry!"
Trudi smiled gratefully. She knew that .Bill wouldn't back down on a promise, but she still had been a little worried. She was sure that he'd think of something. Bill was smart and he liked sex just as much as she did. He'd figure out something so her parents would relax their rigid rules. He'd have to. It was either that or sneak off together and risk getting caught. Bill had to do something-he had no choice.
CHAPTER TWO
Elizabeth Wilson's ears would have burned if she could have heard what her daughter was saying about her. She thought of herself as quite a liberal mother. It wasn't every mother who let her daughter date at fifteen. Her own mother hadn't let her date until she was a ripe, old eighteen. Of course, Elizabeth hadn't told her daughter about how she had climbed down the tree outside her window to meet her high school boy friend. She was a proper mother and wife now and she preferred to forget all about the few wild hours she had spent before she knew better!
Elizabeth stretched out on their big king-size bed. She was glad that Jerry was watching television in the living room. She hoped that he'd get interested in one of those stupid westerns he loved to watch. She preferred to be left alone for what she was about to do.
Elizabeth opened the bookshelf headboard. She felt around deep in the back of the cabinet until she located the book that Hazel had given her today at the beauty parlor. She listened carefully, making sure that Jerry was firmly engrossed in his television program before she drew it out. Then she settled down to indulge herself in a few harmless fantasies.
Hazel said that most of her customers read these racy little books. She said it was about swapping, a sure cure for housewife boredom. Hazel had almost insisted she take it home with her and Elizabeth had tossed it in the back of the bookshelf until she had a moment alone.
She blushed as she looked at the cover. It showed a good-looking man of incredibly studly proportions. A nude girl was kneeling between his legs and another girl was kneeling on his chest with her ass right over his face. Elizabeth gave a shudder. She just couldn't believe that they could get away with printing pictures like this. They were so ... She suddenly gasped in shock. Despite being outraged at the lewd picture on the cover of the book, she could feel her pussy twitching and creaming helplessly.
Elizabeth almost cried right out loud in shock. This terribly dirty, naughty book was making her hornier than she had ever been before.
Despite her efforts to calm herself, she felt her pussy grow hotter and hotter the more she looked at the lewd picture. With a groan, she opened the book and started to read the first page. She certainly wouldn't get turned on by some lewd printed words! Or would she?
Elizabeth read eagerly, eating up the words faster and faster. She could feel her hard clit twitch and tickle alarmingly. She hadn't ever felt like this before!
Elizabeth could feel her breath coming in gasps. Her pussy was creaming so much that she was afraid she'd get the whole mattress wet. She did her best to stop the trembling of her shapely legs, but the more she tried to stop, the more she trembled. She sighed deeply. This was ridiculous. She wasn't the kind of woman to get turned on by a dirty book. She had more self-control than that, she thought.
She threw down the book and forced herself to pick up her knitting by the side of the bed. She struggled for long moments, trying to knit another row in the sweater she was making for Trudi's birthday, but the yarn kept tangling. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't concentrate on her stitches. All she could think about was the plot of that naughty book!
Elizabeth shivered. She couldn't help it anymore. She had to find out what happened in the rest of that terribly sexy story!
Elizabeth was halfway into the book before she realized that her hand was slowly working its way down to her wet, hot pussy. She sighed resignedly. It was pretty adolescent to finger-fuck herself to orgasm, but she didn't see what else she could do-at least it was more exciting this way than fucking Jerry.
Sex with Jerry was a terrible bore. When they had first married, it had been exciting, but now it was just blah. She avoided it whenever possible. Jerry had the imagination of a block of concrete! He probably didn't even know that there was more than one position. It was always the same. Jerry would get on top and hump away for a moment or two. Then bang! It was over! He didn't worry about her satisfaction and she had been pretending to be satisfied for so many years, she didn't even bother to let him know that he didn't turn her on in the least.
Elizabeth was relieved when Jerry started working nights and watching television on the nights he was home. It saved her the bother of pretending that she was overjoyed at his attentions.
Then she heard footsteps coming from the living room. She ditched the book under the bed and was hastily knitting when Jerry appeared in the doorway.
"What's the matter honey? Aren't there any good westerns on?"
"Nothing I haven't seen before," he answered, settling down on the edge of the bed. "I thought I'd come in and keep you company. Did you have a good day, hon?"
Elizabeth felt like giggling. She might have known it! The only time that Jerry ever asked her if she had a good day was when he was buttering her up. And the only time he ever buttered her up was when he wanted to, as he put it, get a little.
She repressed a nasty comment and managed to smile up at him sweetly. It wouldn't hurt her to put up with him a little.
"Oh, just the usual day," she answered. "I went to the beauty parlor in the morning and then to bridge club in the afternoon. Nothing special. Just the same old gossip, dear."
"What are you doing now?" he continued.
She tried not to smile. Any fool could tell that she was knitting. She wished that he would come right out and tell her what he really wanted. She might actually get a little excited by him if he'd just come right out and say, let's fuck. She decided to tease him a little. She wanted to see just how far she could push him.
"Oh, I'm just knitting," she replied. "Why? Did you have something else in mind, dear?"
Jerry reddened. She stifled another giggle. She had embarrassed him.
"Uh, well, actually, I thought we might ... you know, go to bed?"
Elizabeth felt a rush of pity. She really shouldn't be so hard on him. It wasn't all his fault that she had been so disappointed. Jerry had done his best to give her a good life. She certainly couldn't complain about their nice house or their membership in the right clubs. Jerry had been a wonderful husband in every way but one and she couldn't blame him for not turning her on in bed. She was just as much to blame as he was. If she had wanted a tiger in bed, she should have encouraged him to be more adventuresome years ago. It was a little late to start now.
She smiled at him sweetly. It wouldn't hurt her to pretend to enjoy it one more time. It was certainly a small price to pay for all Jerry had done for her. She shuddered to think where she would be right now if Jerry hadn't come along at the right moment.
She thought back to the events that led up to her marriage to Jerry and tried not to shudder. "Why don't you run and take a shower, darling?" she purred. "I'll wait right here for you. Hurry now! I love you, honey."
Jerry beamed. He really was a handsome man when he smiled. He had a good body too-strong and virile-looking for a man of forty. She really was lucky. She gave him a wave and watched the shower door close behind him. Then she thought back to the terrible things that had happened to her right before she had married Jerry.
CHAPTER THREE
Elizabeth Wilson recalled the days before she had married Jerry. She had finally convinced her parents to spend the weekend in Chicago. Her mother was still worried about leaving her alone, but Elizabeth had convinced her an eighteen-year-old girl was old enough to stay by herself.
She breathed a deep sigh of relief as the car drove away from the curb. At last, they were gone! Now she and Mary Ann could grab their fake ID's and go to the Cozy Bar. Now she could spend some time with that handsome hunk of a bartender.
An hour later Elizabeth was sitting in the bar sipping on a screwdriver. Chad was leaning over the bar, admiring the low cut neckline of her blouse. Chad was so interesting, so handsome and so fascinating that she drank more than she had ever had before. Soon Elizabeth was bombed and that was just what Chad was waiting for. While Mary Ann was in the ladies' room, he convinced Elizabeth to go in the back room of the bar and take a little nap.
The next thing she remembered was Chad's hand boldly cupping the side of her swollen pointed titty. His fingers squeezed into the firm flesh and caressed passionately.
"Chad!" she moaned. "What are you doing? Oooooooh! Chad!"
Chad smiled. "Hey, little lady," he said softly. "I know why you came in tonight, so let's just quit pretending and have some fun. Okay?"
Elizabeth tried to push his hand off her throbbing nipple. "Chad! Please! Don't Chad! I didn't mean ... " Her voice trailed away. Elizabeth didn't like to lie and she knew what her intentions had been in going to Chad's bar tonight. She knew what Chad meant when he said he wanted to have some fun and she wanted it too. Her whole body wanted it in the worst way. She wanted to find out what the girls only whispered about in school. She wanted to look at a man's cock and feel it filling up her sweet, virginal pussy. She wanted to be fucked and Chad knew it!
"Leave it there, baby," Chad ordered. "You and I both know you like it there on your tit. It feels good doesn't it, honey?"
"Ooooooooh," Elizabeth moaned. "Yes, Chad! YES! I love it there! Squeeze my nipple hard, Chad! Squeeze it hard!"
Elizabeth moved her thigh so that it rubbed up against his hard cock. Her head was whirling around in circles. She heard him gasp as her thigh touched his hard prick and then she felt him move closer, pressing it right up against her soft skin.
She felt his fingers working at the top of her blouse and suddenly they dove inside, grasping the spiked tip of her throbbing nipple.
Elizabeth nearly screamed, it felt so wonderful. She gasped and moaned deep in her throat. She thrust her hard titties up into his hands, offering him her delicious delights. She could feel her pussy start to ooze creamy juice and she knew her little pink panties would be soaked. At first she was a little embarrassed about being so wet and hot but then Chad tweaked and pulled at her stiff, robbery nipple so deliriously that she couldn't be embarrassed about anything.
Elizabeth let out a squeal of joy. "Oooooh! Let me do something for you too, Chad! Oooooh! Oh, God Chad! It's so good!"
Tentatively she reached out. Her hand seemed to know just what to do. She had dreamed of this for so long, it was like she had already rehearsed it in her mind. She felt the hard, pounding shaft of his prick inside his pants. She wrapped her fingers around it, just the way she'd imagined doing so many times when she'd played with herself in bed at night.
"Oooooooh! You do that just right, baby!" Chad exclaimed. "I'll bet the boys like that when you do that to them!"
Elizabeth blushed. She was glad that it was dark in the little back room. She didn't want Chad to know that she was embarrassed. "I ... I ... I've never done it to anybody else before," she stammered. "I never had the nerve to do it before."
Chad laughed. He squeezed her tit even harder. "Oh, come on, baby! You don't have to give me a line like that! I don't care if you're cherry or not! You don't have to play little Miss Virgin with me!"
"But-but I'm not playing, Chad," she wailed. "I really am a virgin! I never did this before! Really!"
Chad's derisive laugh rang out. "Okay, pretty lady," he challenged, "if you're still a virgin, prove it! Snuggle over here and let me see for sure!"
"Oooooh!" Elizabeth moaned. "I ... I'm scared, Chad! What are you going to do? How can you tell?" Her voice began to quaver slightly.
Chad saw that Elizabeth was trembling. He noticed that her eyes were filling with tears. At the same time though, he saw the way her breath was coming in heated gasps and how pointed her nipples were, poking right out from the top of her blouse. Elizabeth may have been scared, but she was ready to fuck too. If she was a virgin, she was ready to be fucked for the first time, that was sure.
He reached out and smoothed her blouse from her bare tits and looked at them in the dim light. He sucked in his breath. They were lovely; two quivering mounds of delicious tittie-flesh, just waiting to be touched and squeezed and pinched by him.
Chad saw her breath quicken and noticed the way she moved very slightly toward him. She wanted it all right! If she didn't, she wouldn't be playing games like this with him. All he had to do was get her so hot that she'd let him do anything he wanted. That should be easy. Just playing with her nipples had already worked her into a frenzy of passion!
Chad put his face against her titties, opening his warm, moist lips. He sucked one nipple and then the other into his mouth and drew in. He flipped her hard, rubbery nipples back and forth with his wide, flat tongue.
"Ooooooooh! You're sucking them like a baby! Oooooooh! Suck harder, Chad! Bite my nipple! Do it to me, Chad! I want you to! Pleeeeeeease! Suck my titties some more!"
Chad couldn't suppress the triumphant smile that spread across his face. If turning her on was so easy, he had it made! And if she was a virgin tonight, you could damn well bet she wouldn't be tomorrow!
Elizabeth was trembling so hard she couldn't pull away when Chad lifted the hem of her skirt. She felt his strong hand run up her thigh and then on, into the damp, sweet juncture formed by her quivering thighs. His fingertip roamed over the soaking crotchband of her panties and ran down the groove between her puffy pussylips.
"AAAAAAAAH!" Elizabeth cried. Even though she knew that she should pull away, she couldn't help moving closer to his delightful finger. Her mind was whirling. She had never felt such wonderful tingles before. She didn't want them to ever stop. She didn't care what Chad was going to do, if only he'd keep on making her feel so wonderful!
Her thighs parted. She could feel them opening but she couldn't stop them. They spread out eagerly, inviting the sexy explorations of his wonderful finger. She lifted her round asscheeks off the cot and thrust her hot pussy right up into his palm. She knew she was doing something she shouldn't, but it was so good that she couldn't stop now! This was what .she had dreamed of all her life! This was beautiful! This was living!
Chad smiled. He had her now. Why the little bitch was actually pushing her sweet, virgin pussy right up into his hand! She was dying for it and he was just the man to give it to her! He'd make this night one to remember! He'd fuck her every way to the center! This night was going to be an education for her!
Elizabeth shivered as she thought of what Chad would surely do. She knew that there was no stopping him now. Chad was going to pop her cherry and she had to admit that the prospect of Chad sinking his big cock into her virgin pussy filled her with great excitement. She could hardly wait to find out what fucking was like. She was ready!
Chad sensed the change in her. He felt her body relax and her pussy mold to his hand. He knew that she was his and he hurried to take advantage of her permissiveness.
He cupped his fingers around her pussy and squeezed gently. He could hear the moist, squishy sound her pussylips made as they slipped and slid on the hot cream her pussy was juicing.
"You're hot, baby! Feel how wet and hot your pussy is? You want cock don't you, baby? Don't you?"
"Yes!" Elizabeth shouted. "I want cock! Give me cock, Chad! Give me cock! Put your cock in my pussy and fuck the cherry out! Do it, Chad! Do it!"
Chad leaned up against her thighs, hard. She could feel the whole length of his raging prick, denting in the side of her soft leg. He felt hot and hard and longer than she had dreamed was possible! His prick was huge! She shivered slightly in anticipation. She was glad she had picked someone who had fucked before to get her cherry. She was sure Chad knew just what to do!
Elizabeth pressed right back against Chad's prick, returning the pressure and sliding up and down a little. She made a fucking motion with her hips. "Tell me what to do!" she hissed. "Teach me how to fuck, Chad! Teach me how to fuck you!"
Chad leaned back. He unzipped his pants and pulled his hard, throbbing cock out. Then he took her hand and placed it squarely on the shaft of his hot, pulsing prick.
"Oooooooh! It's so big! Mmmmmmmn! It's so big and beautiful, Chad!"
Elizabeth felt his cock spring into her hand, hot and throbbing. Her fingers curled around the shaft and she squeezed it gently, pulling on the hard, velvety stalk. Her curious, searching fingers ran lightly up to his cockhead and circled his swollen glans, driving him almost wild with passion.
"Aaaaaaagh!" he groaned. "Oh, honey! Easy! You're going to make me come too soon! I want to make you feel good too, baby! I'm going to teach you all kinds of nice things to do to make your hot pussy feel good!"
She shuddered wildly. Her pussy was throbbing and pulsing wildly. She had never been so hot before.
"Yes!" she squealed. "Make me feel good, Chad! Oooooh! I'm burning up! Oooooh! I want your hard cock! Oooooh, Chad!"
She was almost out of her mind with lust. She thrashed and writhed on the narrow cot, holding onto his hard cock all the while. Her titties bobbed back and forth and her nipples pulsed and stuck out like two hard marbles. Her pussylips swelled and puffed until they were twice their normal size and her clit felt like it was about to explode, just thinking about Chad's beautiful long cock!
"Help me get your panties off then," Chad urged, tugging at the flimsy wisp of nylon that separated him from his satisfaction. "I want to see your sweet pussy, honey. I want to pet it and run my fingers all over it and tickle it so you feel good. Do you want me to do that, baby?"
"Yes! Oh, yes!" she moaned and cried, tossing her head back and forth in wild passion. Her pussy was tingling. She could feel her pussylips rubbing up against each other, creating a tighter and tighter pressure on her sensitive little clit.
Elizabeth lifted her hips high off the cot. She tugged at the waistband of her little panties, trying to help Chad remove them. She could feel how wet they were, from all the creaming her pussy had been doing.
She felt her face turn red with embarrassment. Chad would think she was a little whore, wetting her panties in excitement like that. She sneaked a quick look at his face. Then she relaxed. Chad wasn't even looking at her sopping panties. His eyes were fixed solidly to her fluffy little beaver!
"Oooooh! What a beautiful pussy! So pretty! So pink and open! So wet! My God! Your pussy is darling, my little sweet girl!"
Chad's face was a picture of lust. His eyes were riveted to her pink, trembling pussy and his mouth was halfway open. His long, snakelike tongue kept darting out and licking the edge of his upper lip, suggestively. He was practically drooling, just looking at her virgin pussy!
Elizabeth felt a shudder of fear run through her slender body and then a shudder of another sort. The second emotion was one of power! She suddenly realized that she held an awesome power in her pretty little body. The power was concentrated in her lovely pink pussy ... right between her creamy white thighs. It was a power so fierce that she could make a man do most anything just by getting him all worked up and then letting him have her pretty pink pussy.
With a quick movement, Chad reached out to fill her pussy with his fingers. With a motion just as sudden, Elizabeth grabbed his hand, preventing his fingers from touching her quivering cunt.
She looked up into his face and gave him a lazy smile. Then she licked her lips wetly. "Are you going to show me some real fun, Chad?" she-asked, lewdly. "Are you going to make me come before you get my cherry?"
Chad's face registered shock surprise. He really hadn't given much thought to Elizabeth's satisfaction. He was much more concerned with getting his hard, aching prick in her creaming pussy! He grinned apologetically.
"Sure, baby," he replied. "I'll give you a good one before I pop your cherry. What do you want?"
Elizabeth's face fell. She really didn't know what to ask for. Then she smiled quickly. She'd do just what she'd seen other women do, millions of times. She'd act helpless and let him do all the work. She reached out and put a hand on his arm.
"I ... I ... I don't really know, Chad," she stammered. "I mean, I've never had anybody touch me before and I don't know what to ask for. Just do something super like you were doing before when you sucked on my titties. Do something you think I'll like ... you've had so much more experience and everything. You must know what would really turn me on."
Chad swelled up with pride. Of course he knew what would rum her on. He'd lick and suck on her virgin pussy, that's what he'd do. She'd be bound to like that-every girl did.
"Just let me play with you a little bit and get you all nice and warmed up," he murmured. "Then I'll give you a real special treat!"
Chad leaned against her, his hard lips seeking hers. He kissed her hard and heavily. He slid his thick hot tongue between her parted lips and licked all over her mouth in a heavy, intimate way she loved. She could feel her last shred of restraint crumple and she kissed him back the same way, thrusting with her pointed little tongue in exactly the same way he had done. She puffed through her nose and arched her spine, bringing her hot little pussy right up against his body. Then she arched her back even more so that her hard titties were right on a level with his hot mouth. She could feel his hot breath on her nipples and she went wild with lust.
"Suck them again! Please, Chad! Suck my nipples again the way you did before! Pleeeease, Chad!"
His lips closed around her throbbing nipples. His hand cupped her steaming pussy, squeezing gently. It was almost too wonderful to bear. She could feel her swollen pussy-lips swell up even further. Her whole pussy felt swollen and slippery. Her cuntlips spread open all by themselves, waiting for the touch of his probing finger.
"Aaaaah!" she moaned. "Oooooh, God! It's so good! Don't stop, Chad! For God's sake, don't stop!"
Chad had no intention of stopping. His fingertip slid right up her satiny groove. It slipped and slid through her steamy, wet cuntjuice, causing her to almost faint with joy.
"Ooooh! You're so wet, baby! Your pussy's so wet and hot! Mmmmm! You're hot for me, aren't you honey?"
"Yes! Oh, yes, Chad!"
She felt his fingers lightly circling her tiny pussyhole and darting around the very edge. Her pussy was quivering and shaking uncontrollably. She sighed and moaned in pleasure. Then she felt her pussyhole suck in!
"It's sucking my finger right in," Chad cried. "Your pussy is sucking my finger right inside!"
Elizabeth gasped. She hunched her hips up and down, trying to capture his burrowing fingertip. She felt it enter her virgin pussy, deeper, deeper, spreading her hot cuntwalls.
"No!" she shouted, pulling back suddenly with a sharp pain. "It hurts! Don't!"
Chad smiled in glee. She was a virgin! He had just proven that! He had felt her tight little cherry and that was positive proof. He hadn't even noticed that tight little barrier of skin in any of the girls who claimed they were virgins before. He wondered if they had been putting him on.
He reached over and gave Elizabeth a quick tweak on her pert little nipple. Then he leaned closer and closer to her twitching wet pussy.
At first Elizabeth thought that he was just looking at her but then she wasn't sure. His came closer and closer and she could feel his hot breath on her bare pussy and her whole body trembled with a new excitement. What was he going to do?
"Oooooh!" she squealed as his hot breath blew against her throbbing love button. "What ... what are you doing, Chad? What are you ... AAAAAGH!"
Chad's tongue darted out and flicked over her hard, little clit. She jerked like an electric jolt had swept through her body. His tongue sent little darting tongues of fire right through her. She squirmed a little closer. God! She wanted more of his delicious tongue!
Chad's lips spread over her whole pussy. The heady, sweet smell of her arousal filled his nostrils and he inhaled deeply. He opened his mouth wide and dove forward with his long, hot tongue. Her honeyed pussycream slithered over his tongue in waves. He swallowed greedily. Elizabeth had the sweetest pussy he'd ever eaten!
Chad's tongue slid over her pink cunt, buffeting her puffy pussylips, burrowing into the secret, slick folds. He stretched out his hot tongue and pressed it tightly against her throbbing pussymouth.
"Eeeeeeeee! Chad! You're eating my cunt! Oooooh! Feels so wonderful! Oooooh! It's wonderful! Just wonderful! Don't stop, Chad! Don't ever stop! Eat my hot pussy until I come!"
Chad could feel the growing pressure from his throbbing balls and his aching, stiff prick, He knew he couldn't hold out much longer before he'd have to drive his long pulsing cock into her sweet hot pussy. He rolled up his tongue and made it round, like a sausage. Then he thrust it into her quivering pussyhole.
"AAAAAAAGH! Oh, God! It's so good! Oooooooh!"
Elizabeth had never felt anything like Chad's probing tongue inside her tight cunt. She felt her whole body quivering and shaking with passion.
"Ooooooh! Fuck me with your tongue!" she yelled. "Fuck me with your hot, long tongue, Chad! Fuck meeeeee!"
Chad drove his tongue in and out of her hot little pussy like a pile driver. He slurped and plunged, feeling her shake and moan beneath him. She was almost there. Now was the time to pull out his tongue and replace it with his hard, aching cock. Now she wouldn't refuse him anything ... even her precious cherry!
"Oooooooooh!" she moaned as she felt his tongue slip out of her inflamed pussy. "Oooooh, Chad! Why did you stop! I want more, Chad! Give me more tongue fucking!"
"It's time for the real thing, baby," he rasped, kneeling between her thighs. His face was wet with her juices. She could feel her pussy cream copiously as she watched the lust build in his eyes.
"Yes!" she breathed. "Yes! It's time to pop my cherry!"
Elizabeth felt him push her legs under his shoulders. She was securely held by her legs around his neck. The backs of her knees folded right over his shoulders in a surprisingly comfortable position. Her pussy was so wide open. It felt so bare. Every time her puffy pink pussylips rubbed against his belly, she felt electric tingles race through her body. She was ready! She wanted to be fucked! She wanted him to plunge that wonderful, huge prick of his into her little virgin pussy and fuck her cherry out!
Elizabeth reached down and used .her fingertips to pull her pussylips as wide apart as she could. She squirmed against his body loving the friction she created with her hot, horny pussy against his warm skin.
"Fuck me," she breathed. "Fuck me now!"
She opened her eyes wide and looked down at his body. She could see the shadowy head of his huge prick. It throbbed mightily. A drop of cum leaked from the glans hole at the tip and glistened on the huge velvety head. She shuddered all over and held her breath as he positioned himself over her willing body.
Elizabeth's glistening, soaking pussy was totally exposed, just waiting for the thrust of his huge cock. She felt his body hover over hers. He pressed down between her legs. Her quivering titties mashed down, pressed firmly by her raised legs. She could feel his body against the backs of her thighs. He felt warm ... alive. She could hardly wait to feel his hard, plunging cock.
"Hurry! Hurry!" she squealed. "Pop my cherry, Chad! Do it now! Fuck meeeee!"
"Ssssshhhh!" he whispered. "Easy now, here it comes! Here comes Chad's big prick to fill up your empty little pussy! Feel it baby? Feel it ready to fill you up?"
"Yes! Yes! Fuck it into me! Hurry, Chad! Hurry!"
He moved forward and she moaned and tossed her head in excitement. "I can feel it ... right there! Right at the mouth in my pussy! Oh, Chad! Push it in, Chad! Fuck me!"
Elizabeth could feel her hard, little clit begin to explode. Warm rushes of wonderful feelings swept through her whole body. She threw her arms around his back and hugged him tightly. She lifted her body up against his. Her throbbing clit rubbed up against the huge, swollen head of his cock and rubbed all over it. She had never felt anything so wonderful!
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she wailed. "Push it in and fuck meeee!"
Chad gasped out loud. Her pussy was sucking him into her steaming depths. He could feel his cockhead nestle in the opening of her cunthole. Her cunt sucked and sucked at his throbbing cockhead, drawing it in just like a vacuum. He could feel the silkiness of her pussyflesh, the quivering hotness of her tight muscles and the slippery gush of her hot pussyjuice. He gasped hotly and then he plunged forward with all his strength!
"Aaaaaagh!" Elizabeth gave a little startled gasp. Her eyes popped wide open. It felt like he was trying to drive a red, hot poker right through a solid wall of her pussyflesh. She held her breath as his huge cockhead ripped through her cherry and slid right into her contracting pussy.
At first it hurt. It hurt terribly ... but then something started to happen. She could feel his huge cock stuffing her, filling her up to the brim. It started to feel good. It stretched out her tight pussywalls and she felt her virginal muscles snap and spasm around his huge prickshaft.
"Aaaaaaaah!" she sighed. Little moans and cries of pleasure escaped from her throat. Her pussywalls gushed frothy cuntjuice. She shuddered wildly from head to toe and gave a huge, joyful squeal.
"Ooooooh! You did it! You're fucking me with your wonderful cock! Ooooooh! I love it, Chad! I love it! Give me more, Chad! Keep on fucking me! Give it all to me! Every bit! Fill me up with your hot cum!"
She felt her cunt squeeze his big cock. She felt his prick batter up against her burning womb again and again. She felt the pleasure tear through her, building to some new wonderful climax.
Then his cock went wild inside her pussy. It exploded with hot blasting sperm. It twitched and blasted inside her steaming cunt, filling her up with pools and pools of hot cum. It was wonderful! She was so happy she thought she would surely die from pleasure!
* * *
Six weeks later she wished that she had died of pleasure. She had been so careful. Chad had not even known her last name. There was no chance of her parents finding out ... until she had to tell them!
Elizabeth was pregnant and nothing was going to change that. Finally, with a face as red as a beet, she told Mary Ann what had happened. Mary Ann introduced her to Jerry and told her what to do.
She managed to seduce Jerry on their first date. When they were married, a month later, her parents were disappointed, but not as much as they would have been if they had known the truth.
Jerry was pleased at finding such a lovely bride. Her parents were pleased with Jerry's social status and his parent's wealth. Elizabeth was pleased too ... very pleased that she had fooled Jerry.
She never mentioned the Cozy Bar and she and Jerry never went there. It was in the wrong part of town and there was no chance that Jerry would ever find out. Elizabeth was only too happy to forget all about Chad.
CHAPTER FOUR
Elizabeth heard the shower stop and she knew it was time to pretend again. She felt a little kinder toward Jerry now. Just thinking about the narrow escape she'd had with Chad made her grateful for Jerry. He demanded so little of her. It was the least she could do to fuck him once in awhile. She would make sure that he enjoyed it. She would pretend for all she was worth. She would make him feel like the best stud in the world. She owed him that!
"Hi, honey," she called out breathlessly. "Come on ... I'm all ready for you, darling."
She got up and sat down at the dressing table. She knew what Jerry liked. She would do everything that turned him on. She would brush her hair while he got into bed. Then she would leave the lights on while she undressed. He liked to see her take off her clothes. He said she had a beautiful body.
Elizabeth forced a smile as Jerry came into the bedroom. "Go ahead and get into bed, dear," she breathed sexily." I'll just brush out my hair and be there in a second."
She glanced in the mirror. She could see the lust in Jerry's eyes. She was glad that it was this easy to turn him on. It made life a lot simpler for her.
Jerry had his pajamas on. He always wore pajamas. Just once she wished that he would be daring and get into bed without them. But no, that wouldn't be proper. Jerry had turned into a very proper man. He wasn't nearly as proper when she had first seduced him, sixteen years ago.
Elizabeth remembered how hard his cock was that first night. She blushed as she thought of the shameless way she had enticed him, making him think she was drunk, daring him to fuck her. Thank God he had. She would have been in a hell of a fix if he had preserved her honor and taken her home to sleep it off.
Sex had been good for them those first few years. Maybe she hadn't expected much, or maybe Jerry had fucked her for longer periods of time, she couldn't remember now. It hadn't gotten really boring until just a few years ago, when Elizabeth had found out that there was more to sex than just humping away with her husband on top for one or two minutes every Saturday night.
She wondered if she would ever be liberated and then she shook those thoughts right out of her head. Jerry was waiting and she owed it to him to pretend, at least this time. She could think about all the rest of it tomorrow. Tonight was Jerry's night. He surely deserved it. The poor man hadn't been getting much affection from her lately.
God! She wished he were more exciting in bed. She wished he would try something different ... just once in his life.
Elizabeth picked up her brush. She ran it through her shoulder-length auburn hair. She sneaked a quick glance at Jerry in the mirror. Good. He was watching her with bright eyes. It wouldn't take much pretending tonight. Jerry looked like he was almost ready to shoot off right now.
Elizabeth leaned over. She made sure that Jerry saw the cleavage between her rounded titties. She knew that he could see her nipples poking right out through the lacy nightgown she wore. She hoped he liked what he saw.
She couldn't help but admire herself in the mirror. It wasn't every woman of thirty-five who had tits like hers. They were still as full and sexy as they had been when she was eighteen. For a woman her age, she was in top shape. She knew that she could pass for a teenager with a bit of subdued lighting. Diet and exercise had done much for her figure. She still heard admiring whistles on the street and she had only to glance in a mirror to know that she was a beautiful, sexy woman!
Elizabeth bent over again, exposing her superb tits. They were huge, with great rosy nipples. They stood out firm and straight, like large ripe melons. She could see Jerry staring at them in the mirror.
Elizabeth turned and looked into his eyes. She smiled seductively. Then she held up her tits with the palms of both hands, capturing the rosy nipples between her fingers.
"You're staring!" she said, pouting. "You'd think you'd never seen my tits before!"
"God! You're sexy! You're just as beautiful now as you were at eighteen!"
Elizabeth smiled. At least she still turned him on. It was easy to arouse Jerry. All she had to do was uncover those huge tits of hers and he was practically foaming at the mouth. She shivered slightly. It was so familiar that it wasn't fun at all, anymore!
Jerry threw back the covers of the bed. He grinned openly. "Come on, honey. Come to bed!"
Elizabeth rose slowly. She could see the way his pajamas were tenting out in front. Jerry certainly didn't have any problem getting excited. One peek at her tits and he had a hard-on that wouldn't quit.
She raised the hem of her gown slowly, inch by inch. She watched Jerry's face closely. She saw how his eyes became more and more lustful as her gown rose higher and higher.
She saw the jerk that his hard cock gave when her gown reached the pretty triangular patch of her copper beaver. The sight of all that pretty red pussyhair always excited him.
Suddenly, she felt her pussy twitch. Lord! She was getting hot! It must have been that sexy book she had started reading! She couldn't believe it; she was actually looking forward to fucking with Jerry!
Jerry gasped. The sight of his pretty wife never failed to turn him on. Really, he didn't have the right to ask for more. He knew that it was asking a lot for Elizabeth to undress with the lights on. For such a good, proper woman, undressing under his lustful gaze was really pretty naughty. Anything more than that would be asking too much.
Sometimes Jerry wished that he could ask Elizabeth to do the things those incredibly sexy call girls did, but he knew better. Elizabeth would never lower herself to that level and he wouldn't expect her to. He knew that, above all, his wife was a lady. He could just go somewhere else when he suffered those strange, exciting desires for something different like having his cock sucked or licking a sweet, hot cunt.
Elizabeth walked over to the bed, her huge titties bouncing. She knew how provocatively her hips swayed, how her full asscheeks bounced in the light. She knew what an attractive, sexy picture she made and she knew that Jerry did too. She could tell by the jerking and throbbing of his big, thick cock under his pajamas.
Suddenly Elizabeth became angry. She wanted to rip those damn stuffy pajamas off him and make him fuck her lewdly ... wantonly ... naughtily. She wanted to force him to do all sorts of exciting things to her. She wanted him to lick her pussy ... to fuck her virgin asshole ... she wanted to cram his hard, thick cock in her mouth and suck on him until he shot off down her smooth, hot throat! She wanted to do everything she had ever read about ... everything she had ever imagined ... she wanted him to fuck her every way possible.
She suppressed a sigh. There was no use ... she might as well forget it! She didn't dare suggest anything unusual. Jerry would just wonder where she had gotten the idea. She didn't want to admit that she was reading sexy books she got from Hazel. She would just have to put up with his usual, unimaginative lovemaking. It would be over with soon. It never took Jerry long to come. It took him just long enough to get her nice and hot and then it was over before she had a chance to get her own satisfaction. That was sex with Jerry. A joke ... a dull joke. She forced a smile and tried to look sexy.
"How about taking off those silly pajamas," she teased. "I don't think we need all that cloth in the way, do we, honey?"
"Uh ... Uh ... No! We sure don't" Jerry responded. For a moment there, he had seen a glimmer of lust in Elizabeth's eyes. He wondered if he'd been imagining it or if his prudish wife had actually been turned on.
Jerry had known that Elizabeth was faking her orgasms for a long time now. At first he had been shocked and then saddened. But later, a kind call girl had told him that Elizabeth was probably frigid and didn't want him to know. She had probably been faking for years, trying to make him feel good. She said it would be bad to let Elizabeth know that he was wise to her. It would make her feel like she had failed him in bed.
Jerry had kept mum about the whole thing. He certainly didn't want Elizabeth to feel bad. She had been a good wife and he would never let her know that her little pretense had failed. He wished there was something he could do to give her some satisfaction, but as his call girl friend had said, there wasn't any way to teach an old dog new tricks.
Elizabeth was not happy the way she was and if making her think she was fine in the sex department was a part of keeping her happy, Jerry would be only too happy to do it! Elizabeth was a good wife and nothing was too much to ask to make her happy! He would pretend to be content with her lovemaking. He would never let on that he craved some more exciting pussy. He would keep up appearances if it killed him.
"Come here, sexy!" Jerry growled playfully. "You're driving me out of my mind, way over there. Come on, honey. Come over here and give me a big kiss."
Elizabeth suppressed a shudder. She smiled provocatively. She climbed in bed and turned toward Jerry.
Jerry grabbed her eagerly. She was a fine hunk of a woman. Even though she was a little too prudish to suit him in bed, there was no denying that she was beautiful. You could really believe that she was a hot piece if you didn't know better. Jerry forced a smile. There was no use wishing.
Before she had even gotten under the covers, Jerry was grabbing her. Elizabeth stifled the urge to scream and managed to sigh instead. "Why don't you take off your pajamas, darling," she cooed, feeling like an awfully good actress.
"Huh? Oh, sure, honey! Yeah!" Jerry removed his pajama bottoms. It hadn't occurred to him to be concerned with preliminaries. All he wanted was a nice, hot cunt to bury his long prick in. He didn't realize that Elizabeth wanted to play the whole game tonight. He thought that she just wanted to fuck quick and get it over with, like she usually did. He had been ready to stick it in and get it off, just as fast as possible. He was getting to be quite an expert at coming fast. He knew that Elizabeth wanted their lovemaking to be over as quickly as possible. He was sure that the quicker he could come, the better she would like it! It must be an awful strain, pretending for a long time. He would spare her the agony of a long fuck, at least!
Jerry quickly removed his pajamas. He switched off the bedroom light. At least Elizabeth didn't have to look pleased if he turned off the light. He would give her that much relief!
Elizabeth suppressed a groan. He had even turned off the light. Perhaps she could have actually gotten turned on if she had been able to see his body. He was a very physically attractive man. No ... he had even deprived her of that! He wanted to get his nuts off just as fast as possible! He didn't give a rat's ass about her satisfaction! She would have to pretend as usual, she supposed.
Despite her aversion, Elizabeth felt her pussy twinge. It was all the result of that sexy book she had read. She began to pretend that Jerry was the man in the book. He had sported an eight-inch cock and Jerry had that! Jerry had a big cock!
Elizabeth felt herself getting excited despite her disappointment. It didn't really matter that Jerry had turned off the light. She knew what he looked like. As a matter of fact, it was easier this way. If the lights were off, she could pretend that Jerry was the man in the sexy book! She could pretend that she was getting fucked by the stud in the book Hazel had given her! That was exciting! She could feel her pussy cream just thinking about it!
She could feel the hard bulge of his huge cock against her tender tummy. If she could only pretend that it was the man in the book, she might even get some satisfaction from it!
"Oh, honey! I'm so horny. You know you really turn me on!"
Elizabeth wanted to tell Jerry to shut up. If he would only keep quiet she could indulge her fantasy and pretend he was someone else! The minute he opened his mouth the whole dream dissolved. If she heard his voice she couldn't pretend he was the sexy man in the book. If he talked, he became Jerry, her boring husband and no amount of pretending could change that. She prayed for him to shut up and let her live her fantasies.
Maybe it would be simple to just go out and have an affair with another man, but she just couldn't quite bring herself to do it. For one thing, she didn't really know where to find another man. She supposed she could go out to a bar and pick one up, but the whole idea seemed so cheap. She had deceived Jerry once and she would never do it again. She knew that she hadn't any choice when she married him, but she wasn't about to jeopardize her whole standing as a faithful wife and a wholesome mother just for one night in bed with a stud. She wasn't that stupid. Sure, she would love to get laid properly, but it was more important to hang onto her marriage than to have fun in bed. Nothing would be worth wrecking her marriage.
She forced a smile. She wanted Jerry to think that she was enjoying this. She wouldn't hurt his feelings for the world.
"Play with it a little, hon," Jerry urged. He sighed deeply. He hadn't meant to say that. It had just slipped out. He hoped that Elizabeth wouldn't be shocked by his sudden aggressiveness.
Elizabeth was shocked, but was a pleasant surprise. She couldn't remember any time that Jerry had asked her to play with his cock before. For a second she was filled with hope. Maybe Jerry was learning new bed tricks from somewhere. Maybe tonight was going to be good for her, too!
She reached out and grasped his firm, throbbing cockshaft. She squeezed it gently and ran her fingers over the tip. She remembered just how the girl in the sexy book had done it and she tried to do it exactly the same. She wanted it to be just perfect for Jerry.
Jerry let out a moan of delight. Elizabeth was touching his cock like she actually enjoyed it. He couldn't believe it! His prim, proper wife was stroking his cock.
Elizabeth grinned. This was more like it. Now, if Jerry would only do a little more. If he would only touch her ... reach down and bury his hard fingers in her hot, pulsing cunt.
Jerry wished he could reach down and touch Elizabeth too. He wanted to touch her throbbing, hot pussy ... to slip his probing finger right up the slippery tunnel of her cunt and play with her hard, little clit. He didn't dare though. If he did all those delicious things, Elizabeth would wonder where he got all his new ideas. She would guess that he had been going to call girls and then their marriage would be over. Jerry certainly didn't want that to happen. Elizabeth was a good wife and a good mother. She had done such a good job raising Trudi. Jerry wouldn't do anything to hurt Elizabeth and he certainly wouldn't treat her like he treated those call girls.
Jerry could feel Elizabeth growing hot and passionate in his arms. He held her tightly and tried to remember that she was his wife, not a willing, lustful woman paid for and bought.
Elizabeth was really hot. She was pretending that she was the girl in the sexy book and Jerry was the man. She humped her hot pussy against his thigh, rubbing this way and that, trying to get off on his hard leg. Little moans and sighs came from her moist lips and her pussy twitched and creamed helplessly. She wanted to be fucked! She wanted to be fucked lustfully, wantonly, like the girl in the book.
"Are you ready?" Jerry asked considerately.
Elizabeth managed not to sigh in frustration. The man in the book would never have asked. He would have known when it was time and then there would have been no hesitation. He would have plunged his hard cock in her dripping, churning cunt, splitting her wide open with his passion.
Elizabeth tried to act eager. She mustn't blow this. She squirmed in his arms and rubbed up against his hard cock. "Yessss," she breathed heavily, almost panting in pretended excitement. "Yessss, darling! Hurry! Give it to me!"
She rolled over on her back. She knew that Jerry wouldn't want any other position. He always did it on top. The same old thing. Her on the bottom and him on top! How boring!
For an instant, right before Jerry's hard prick filled her creaming cunt, Elizabeth wondered what it felt like to be one of the women in that sexy book ... a woman whose husband enjoyed wife swapping! She almost laughed right out loud as she thought of Jerry encouraging her to have fun in bed with another man! She'd never live that long! Jerry was old-fashioned and he would never share her with another man!
Elizabeth parted her creamy thighs. She ran the tip of her pointed pink tongue over her upper teeth and smiled sexily. It wouldn't take long now. A couple of plunges and Jerry was usually through.
Jerry came slowly forward. His eyes were shut. He was pretending that she was the sexy little call girl he had met last month ... Liana. That was her name. Liana. He opened his eyes and gazed at Elizabeth's parted thighs. He pretended he was about to fuck Liana.
He grabbed his hot, hard cock and aimed it at the small dark indentation of her cunt mouth. Then he pushed forward wildly.
His bloated cockhead disappeared into warm, wet cavity between her shapely legs. He felt the way she arched her body up to meet him, taking his long cock right into her blazing depths. He sank down on the trembling cushion of her satiny titties and slipped his hands under her round, slippery asscheeks, digging into the velvety flesh with his fingers.
"Oooooooh, Liana!" he breathed.
Elizabeth didn't hear him. She was too engrossed in her own fantasy. She was the wife of the man in that sexy book. They were at a party. He had arranged with a beautiful, sexy man to fuck her. It was a swap. She lay right next to her husband, on the same bed, being fucked by someone else.
"Oooooh! Fuck me hard, darling!" she groaned passionately. The strange man was ramming his hard, long prick in her burning pussy ... again and again ... harder and harder ... better and better. She could feel herself float to the top of a mountain of pleasure ... just a little farther and she would be there ... just a little farther ...
"Ooooooh! Here it comes, baby! AAAAAAAGH!"
She felt his cock explode inside her spasming pussy, over and over, burst after burst of hot cum. She tried not to cry with disappointment. It hadn't happened. She hadn't come. Almost, but not quite. Damn it! Why couldn't Jerry be just a little more exciting! If he licked her hot pussy she knew that she would have come, or even spent longer playing with her marvelously sensitive tits ... but no! Of course Jerry wouldn't do anything that kinky. He had to have it straight and proper. Damn!
She forced herself to let Jerry kiss her lips. "Wow! That was good, honey." he sighed gratefully.
"Yes, good ... " she echoed hollowly. It wouldn't do for him to know that her pussy was still twitching and churning disappointedly. She would take care of it after he was asleep. She was used to it.
She handed him his pajamas. "You might get cold, honey," she explained. "Better put them on and get some sleep. Tomorrow's another day."
"Yeah ... " Jerry muttered. He struggled to get into his pajamas. He was already half-asleep.
As soon as she was sure he was asleep, Elizabeth rolled way over to her side of the bed. Her slim fingers slipped down to her aching, churning pussy and dipped into the steaming well of her passion. Her breath quickened.
She imagined she was fucking another man, right next to Jerry. He was smiling and telling her to go ahead. Then both of them were touching her, together! Jerry lowered his head to her pussy and stuck out his long, probing tongue. She felt it lash across her screaming clit, flat and hard, demanding her cuntjuice. Her pussy was soaking ... sloshing outburst after burst of honeyed, hot pussycream. Jerry was lapping it up eagerly, smiling and lapping at the same time.
Then the other man was there too. His long, slim cock slid effortlessly into the crack between her glistening asscheeks. Jerry held them apart with his hands. He murmured encouragement to her.
"Take it, baby! Take it from him too!" he cried out.
Elizabeth could feel her pussy start to explode in Jerry's mouth. Then she felt the invasion of the other man's hard prick in her tight, little virgin asshole. God! It felt so good! She could feel her pussy creaming. Her fingers swirled harder over the silky little bump of her clit, pretending that they were Jerry's hard, demanding tongue.
"Uuuummmmmmm!" she murmured softly.
Then she held her breath in fright. She must remember to keep quiet. It would never do to let Jerry wake up and find her playing with herself and dreaming of being fucked by two men!
Her fingers started swirling again ... dipping in and out of her steaming pussy. She cautiously slipped her other hand down to her trembling asscheeks. Her finger probed between the velvety globes and found the moist little crack. It traveled slowly forward until it touched the rim of her tight asshole.
"Mmmmmm!" she murmured again. It felt so good! The book was right; having someone play with your asshole felt good too!
Elizabeth pretended that her slim finger was her dream man's cock. It was there, hard and ready to slide into her virgin shitter. She ran her finger lightly around the rim and felt her asshole spasm and shake with longing. Then she dipped the very tip of her finger into her steamy bowels.
She shoved her other hand into her burning cunt at the same time. Two cocks were inside her body now! Two! Jerry's hard cock was in her sweet pussy and the other man filled her asshole. She could feel both lovely long cocks fucking her. Jerry and the other man were timing their thrusts just right ... bringing her right up to the peak of lust!
Burning pussyjuice flooded her fingers. Her cuntwalls were so hot they were almost burning her fingers. She could feel her hot cunt contract and squeeze her probing fingers. She tried to stop her legs from trembling but she couldn't. She was almost there, almost coming!
Elizabeth felt her puckered little shitter suck in. She pushed forward and the tip of her finger slipped deeper. It slithered through the hot lining of her asshole and dipped into her steaming depths. It pumped just like a cock entering her body. It was fantastic! She loved being fucked by two cocks at once!
Elizabeth could feel both cocks slowly advancing. She wanted to buck her hips wildly. She wanted to scream with pleasure. She wanted to writhe and toss and turn and yell!
She forced herself to calm down, even though it made her fantasy disappear for a moment. She had to remember where she was. After all, Jerry couldn't sleep through her writhing and shaking.
Jerry wasn't sleeping. He was peeking out through a small slit in his eyelid. He was perfectly still and he kept his breathing regular. He didn't want Elizabeth to know that he was awake. He wouldn't spoil this show for the world.
When he had first felt the bed begin to bounce and heard Elizabeth's soft cries, he thought that she was having a nightmare. He had rolled over and almost tried to wake her, until he noticed her busily working fingers in her cunt. Then he knew what she was doing ... and he intended to watch her carefully! Perhaps he could find out something about his prim and proper wife! Perhaps ... just perhaps ... she wasn't so prim and proper after all!
Then it happened. He saw Elizabeth's fingers move faster and faster, heard her soft cries, felt the bed tremble and shake beneath her thrashing body! There! She was coming! He could tell! He could see the way her titties heaved on her chest. He saw the beautiful, glazed look in her eyes and the way her head tossed wildly back and forth on the pillow. She was almost there, all right! And he had a ringside seat for the whole thing!
Elizabeth pumped her fingers faster in her throbbing pussy. Her finger in her tightly stretched asshole kept perfect time. Sharp jolts of pleasure melted her body. She lost track of where she was ... who she was. She began to moan softly at first and then louder and louder.
"Ooooooh!" she cried as the intense waves of orgasm tore through her. "Ooooooooh!"
Her body was helpless ... her eyes unseeing! She was caught in a tide of lust that wouldn't stop. It was carrying her higher and higher. She thought she felt a hand on her nipple, adding to the delicious waves that ripped through her lush body. It squeezed and flickered across the top of her nipple, tweaking and pinching and finally covering her breasts with large, hard grasps. She moaned.
Then she screamed! Jerry was grabbing her titties. He was holding her trembling titties in his hands and his eyes were closed tightly. God!
"Wha-what are you doing?" she cried out, jerking her fingers away from her body quickly. "Jerry! What are you doing?"
Jerry sat up suddenly and pretended he had been sleeping. He rubbed his eyes and smiled slowly. "Musta been ... having a dream ... " he murmured and rolled over with his back to her. He laughed softly. He knew that she was frantically wondering if he had really been asleep. It would serve her right to wonder a little bit. He bet she wouldn't leave him out of her fantasies again. There might be some hope for straight, proper Elizabeth after all. He would have to work on it.
CHAPTER FIVE
Jerry felt pleased. He had exercised his authority as a father and it had worked. Trudi was going out with a different boy. She was going to the class fling with some boy named Sam and he seemed like a nice enough boy. Jerry had met him. The boy had stopped by on purpose to introduce himself to Jerry and ask if he could take Trudi to the dance. Jerry was impressed. It was seldom that you found a boy with any real respect for a girl's parents. He was surprised and pleased with Trudi's choice of a date.
He smiled to himself. He might even let her stay out a little longer the night of the dance. Any boy as impressive as Sam should be rewarded. He would feel safe if Trudi were in his hands.
* * *
Trudi decided that she would feel great if she were in Sam's hands. Sam was really a hunk, all right! She hadn't realized that Linda was dating such a good-looking guy!
Of course, her heart was still true to Bill, but she could stand being a lot closer to Sam. Her sweet little near-innocent pussy creamed every time she thought of him. What a stud!
Trudi tried to find out what Sam and Linda did in bed. She asked Bill over the telephone. Bill just laughed. "Linda?" he had chuckled. "Linda is so straight she probably hasn't even given old Sam a feel! My sister's a real prude, hon. I'll bet she's never even seen a cock!"
* * *
Linda sat in her room, trying not to look at the crack in the board on the wall. The board had a nice, big peephole in it and it made it simple to look right into her brother Bill's room! Linda tried not to look. She knew it wasn't right. No girl should run home from school just so she could be there when her big brother changed clothes. It was sick!
Linda's hand crept toward her creaming pussy. She moved forward to the bed and sank down so that she could see through the crack. She felt her pussy gush and cream as Bill's naked body came into view.
She shuddered with passion and revulsion. She knew it was wrong to lust after her brother. She should lust after Sam ... good, kind, patient Sam. Sam had been waiting for months now for her to get up her courage to fuck for the first time. He had tried to talk her out of being scared, but she still got the cold chills just thinking about it. She wanted to, but somehow, she just couldn't! Maybe it would have been different if Sam had fucked before. Then he could have told her about it and made the whole thing seem less frightening.
Or maybe she could talk to her mother ... find out whether it hurt or not and how she could keep from getting pregnant. Her mother was too busy to talk, though. She was always running off to club meetings and social events. She didn't have time for a young girl's questions and Linda didn't want to bother her. Her mother was so calm, so cool, so efficiently competent, that Linda didn't want to disappoint her with her own fears. She would just have to think of some way to deal with her own problem, but in the meantime, she could always watch Bill get ready for swimming practice.
He had such a beautiful body! All tanned and golden, except for the crisp, curly patch of hair between his legs. She saw him posturing in front of the mirror, flexing his muscles. She sank into a dream world, her fingers swirling in her hot, creamy cunt.
* * *
Jerry's thoughts turned to his daughter, Trudi. He sighed heavily. He put his papers down in a neat pile on top of his desk and let his mind wander. He knew there was no way of fighting it. He had busied himself with other activities long enough. He had to face his problem!
Jerry's face wrinkled up in a frown. For a man of forty, he had it pretty good. He owned his own business and his lovely four-bedroom home. He had two cars in the garage and money in the bank. That was what he had on the plus side.
On the minus side, he had a wife who was cold and pretended to enjoy sex with him. He had brief unrewarding affairs with call girls. And he had the hots for his lovely teenaged daughter!
Jerry threw down his pencil in disgust. It was true. He had been trying to avoid it for weeks. He had the hots for Trudi and he didn't know what to do about it.
At first Jerry had tried to ignore the swelling in his balls every time he looked at his delectable daughter. It had gotten so bad that he had left the house several times, rather than trust himself with her alone on the nights that Elizabeth had a ladies club meeting.
Trudi was a really sexy little girl though. Jerry could feel his long prick swell and harden as he thought of his daughter's ripe tits and their pebble-stiff nipples. He thought of the time that she had squeezed past him to get to the refrigerator and how her little nipples had thrust up against his back, poking right out at him, hard and hot.
Jerry was thinking about his daughter so hard that he didn't even hear his secretary when she stood over his desk. "Mr. Wilson?" she asked. "Mr. Wilson? Mr. Black just called. Mr. Wilson?"
"Wha ... Oh! Mary! I'm sorry, just daydreaming, I guess. Yes? What was it, dear?"
"Mr. Black just called. He said he was sorry but he had to cancel lunch with you today. Something came up that he couldn't get out of."
Mary Adams stared at her handsome employer. He certainly looked down in the mouth. She wished that there was something she could do to make him feel happier. She noticed that lately he had just been dragging around the office, not cheerful at all.
"Is there anything I can get for you, Mr. Wilson? I mean ... I'll do absolutely anything to make you feel better! Oooooh!"
Mary blushed bright red. She hadn't meant it to come out exactly like that! What she said had sounded just like a proposition! She lowered her eyes demurely and her hand holding her steno pad shook like a leaf in the wind. She felt the tears rise in her eyes and she knew that she was going to cry in embarrassment.
Mary wanted to run out of the room. What would Mr. Wilson think now? She hadn't meant to be so painfully obvious! It was true that she had been thinking of going to bed with Mr. Wilson; she had imagined what his handsome body would look like under those expensively cut business suits. She had even played with her steaming pussy at night, thinking about how long and hard his cock would be and how she would squeal when it plunged into her hot cunt. But she hadn't intended on coming right out and letting him know how she felt!
She raised her eyes slowly to his. They were brimming with tears under her thick black eyelashes.
Jerry peered at Miss Adams closely. The poor girl was embarrassed, he thought. She was blushing bright red and tears were in his eyes!
"Oh, Mary!" he exclaimed, searching his mind for something to calm her. "Don't cry dear. You're much too pretty to cry!"
Jerry caught his breath in excitement. He had never really noticed before just how pretty she really was. With those tears sparkling in her deep green eyes and her voluptuous tits heaving in embarrassment, she looked like a quivering, warm, sweet bundle of sex. Mary Adams reeked of sex. She looked just like the kind of girl he wanted to fuck. He felt his prick swell eagerly. Mary Adams was just what he needed to get his mind off his troubles.
Jerry flashed Mary a radiant smile. "Did you really mean that about making me feel better Mary?" he asked eagerly.
"Oh, yes!" she replied, blushing even deeper. She thought she knew what Mr. Wilson had in mind and it was all right with her. She had been waiting a long time for a man like Mr. Wilson.
"I'll do anything to make you feel better, Mr. Wilson," she repeated. "Just tell me what you want and I'll do it. I've wanted to help you out for a long time now."
CHAPTER SIX
Trudi was on the bus-the city bus, not the school bus. She knew how mad her mother would be if she found out that she'd ditched school, but she just had to do something.
Trudi was going to see her dad. If anyone would understand, it would be her father. Trudi had always felt closer to him than to her mother. His lap was the one she curled up on when she was sleepy and he was the one she called in the middle of the night for a drink of water. Dad was fun. She was his little girl and it was natural that she should turn to him when she felt guilty about something.
Trudi was a good girl. She really didn't want to deceive her parents by going to the dance with Sam and then switching. She would have a much better time if her dad would just give in and let her go with Bill. She would try to convince him that she was a big girl and could take care of herself, even if she dated someone steady.
Trudi got off the bus and walked up the street. She could see her father's office building at the end of the block. She hoped that he wouldn't be mad because she hadn't called first. She wanted to surprise him. She wanted to come right in, just like a client and make an appointment to see him. Somehow that would make her more of a lady. He couldn't dismiss her or ignore her if she had an appointment.
Trudi's steps faltered a bit as she neared the elevator. She was really a little scared, just busting right in like this. Then she took a deep breath and squared her shoulders. She would do it. She would walk right in and demand a bit of his time for her problem. They would discuss it like reasonable adults and she was sure she would be able to win him over to her side.
She walked up to the glass door with her father's name on it and turned the knob slowly. She closed it softly behind her. There was no one sitting at Mary Adams' desk in the reception area.
That was strange. Mary was always at her desk unless she was taking dictation or something. Trudi thought for a moment. She sank down in one of the comfortable chairs in the office. Perhaps Mary hadn't come in today. Maybe she was sick or something.
It was very quiet in the waiting room. Trudi was just rehearsing what to say to her father when she heard noises coming from her dad's office. They were strange noises, kind of warm, wet noises like a baby sucking on a bottle. Her brow wrinkled in a frown. Where had she heard sounds like that before?
Trudi thought hard. She tried her best to remember. It wasn't at school and it wasn't at home. The only other place it could have been was with Bill. Trudi gasped in shock. God! That certainly couldn't be what she thought it was, could it?
Trudi got up and crept close to the door to her father's office and listened carefully. Now she could hear voices murmuring. It sounded like her dad and Mary.
She shoved open the door a crack and put her ear to it. She could hear the voices clearly now.
"Oh, Mary," her dad said. "How did you know? You're just what I need!" His voice sounded strange and pleading.
"I want it too, Jerry," Mary answered. Her voice came in strange little gasps, almost like she had been running. "Kiss me, Jerry. Please! Kiss me hard!"
There was silence for a moment. Trudi pressed her ear right up to the crack in the door, but she couldn't hear anything. She swallowed hard. She wished she could see what was going on in her father's office. Then she had an incredibly naughty idea that might just work! If it didn't work, her dad would be awfully mad at her, but she could always threaten to tell her mom if he complained too much.
Trudi silently eased the door open. She was in luck. Her dad and Mary were so busy kissing that they didn't notice anything.
She slipped carefully into the room and closed the door silently behind her. Then she dropped to her knees and scurried under her dad's massive oak desk. She could see right out of the woodwork design on the front. It was a perfect place to hide. The desk was in the corner and she could see everything in the office.
Then her eyes lit on Jerry and Mary and she slammed her hand across her lips to keep from squealing. She couldn't believe what she saw. Her own pussy spasmed and she slipped her hand down to squeeze it hard. She swallowed noisily and licked her dry lips. This was really something.
Mary had Jerry's cock in her hand. She was massaging it gently and cooing over it. Her head was tilted low and as Trudi watched, it got lower and lower.
Now Mary was on her knees, her pointed nipples poking right into Jerry's thighs. Her wet, hot lips were only inches from his straining hard prick.
Jerry looked like he was ready to have a heart attack. His face was red and he was shaking all over. Trudi could only see the very tip of his erect cock and it was swollen and purple. It was huge! If the rest of his prick matched the head, he had the biggest cock she had ever dreamed of.
Her Dad looked down at Mary. Trudi could see the longing in his eyes. He wanted Mary to suck his cock. Trudi knew that. She wanted Mary to do it, too. She wanted to watch. Watching her dad and Mary was making her hot already. She wondered how it would feel to watch them really fuck. Maybe, if they got hot enough, they wouldn't notice if she stretched out and played with her own pussy a little.
Trudi saw Mary's smooth white cheek touch her dad's swollen cockhead. She heard the raspy gasp her father gave when he felt Mary's cheek touch his sensitive cockhead.
"Let's get more comfy, Jerry," Mary breathed. She lifted up her light pink sweater and rolled it up. Then she pulled it over her head.
Jerry gasped. Mary's titties were gorgeous and she wasn't wearing a bra. He couldn't believe how big and luscious they were. They stood straight out, jutting upward with pretty pink nipples hardened into pointy little marbles. Mary didn't need a bra. Her tits were so firm and perfect they stood up all by themselves, swelling and quivering with passion.
Trudy watched curiously. Mary had beautiful tits. She wished that she had tits as pretty as Mary's. She was filled with envy for her father's beautiful secretary.
Mary reached up and took the silver clasp out of her long, blonde hair. It cascaded down, silkily, around her face and shoulders. It curled gently around her pretty pink nipples in long, shimmery waves.
She reached up and unzipped her skirt. She whisked it off and with it, her silky pantyhose. Then she was naked, standing there in front of Jerry, quivering helplessly with passion.
She spread her legs slightly, opening her pussy to his sight. Her pussy-hair was thick and golden, a bright blonde muff. When she spread her thighs, Trudi could see the vivid pink pussylips of her bloated pussy.
Honeyed pussycream was glistening on the puffy lips of her cunt and Trudi could see the gleam of it on her thighs where it had overflowed her cunt and run down. Mary was so hot that more and more pussyjuice slipped from her bright pink pussy and ran down her legs, dropping to the thick carpet below. Mary was ready to fuck.
Jerry knew it. He could tell how hot Mary was, just looking. He knew that her sweet cunt would be burning and he could hardly wait to dip his hard prick in her steaming pussy. There was something he wanted to do first, though. Something he had done with call girls, but never with anyone else. He wanted to slip his tongue into Mary's hot pussy. He wanted to lick up all that honeyed pussycream and swallow it. He wanted to dive in her hot cunt with his tongue and fuck her little pussyhole. He wanted to eat her cunt until she squealed and came all over his face.
Mary smiled lustfully. It was almost as if she could read his mind. She knew what he wanted. She straddled his legs and pushed him down on the overstuffed chair and tipped her golden pussy right up to his mouth.
"Is that what you want, Jerry?" she asked breathlessly. "Do you want to lick and suck my pussy?"
Jerry groaned. He felt his cock almost burst with desire. Trudi watched his swelling cock and saw it throb and pulse wildly at Mary's sexy words. It jutted out from his lap and quivered lewdly. His fingers trembled and he reached for Mary's quivering white asscheeks and dug his fingers in hard.
"Yes!" he hissed. "Yes! I want to eat your pussy! Come here pretty little bitch! Let me suck that hot pussy of yours! Let me hear you squeal when you come!"
Jerry coaxed Mary's pussy to his mouth. He groaned with excitement. He could hardly wait to eat her lovely, sweet pussy! Just the sight of her lovely pink pussylips made his mouth water with lust!
Trudi watched in amazement. She couldn't believe what her dad was doing. She saw his tongue slip out and dart between Mary's bloated cuntlips. She heard Mary's squeal of delight. She saw Mary's lush body quiver and leap like she had been shocked by an electrical charge. Then she saw a wide, happy smile break out on Mary's ecstatic face.
Trudi listened. She held her breath so she could hear better. She heard the slurping and smacking sounds of her father's licking in Mary's hot pussy. She heard Mary's groans of delight. It sounded wet and wild.
Trudi couldn't help the hot, wild feelings that were running through her own shaking body. She knew about sucking men's pricks. Why she had done that with Bill, just the other night. She hadn't even thought that he might do the same kind of thing back to her though. She could hardly wait to have him try it.
Mary's hard pink nipples trembled. They hardened even further and pointed. Her quivering asscheeks glistened in the sunlight. Trudi could see Mary clench and unclench her ass muscles as she thrust her hot pussy up to his licking tongue and sucking mouth.
Trudi reached down and tried to quench the fire in her own squirming cunt. She could feel her pussy get hotter and hotter and there was no relief in sight. Her fingers dug and pinched at her bloated pink pussylips. They danced over the surface of her thin panties and settled at the crotchband. She tried to feel those delicious sugary thrills right through her thin silky panties.
Trudi groaned right along with Mary. Her fingers pushed and slid across the crotchband of her panties and flicked at the hard little nub of her clit which was sticking out and throbbing. Mary's moans and squeals were making her even more horny. Trudi was almost coming, just from listening to Mary's shrill cries of pleasure.
"Oooooh! I'm going to come! Ooooh, Jerry! So soon! Ooooh!"
Mary groaned and shrieked in shrill pleasure. Her gleaming asscheeks quivered faster and harder with each lash of Jerry's probing tongue. He rolled the flesh of her asscheeks in his fingers and grasped her trembling globes tightly. His fingers indented her satiny flesh pulling her closer and closer to his ravishing mouth.
Trudi could see his long tongue darting into Mary's hot pussy. She saw how he made it flat and thick and whipped across Mary's throbbing little love bud. Then he would tickle it with the very tip of his tongue until she groaned and squealed. Trudi felt herself heat up and get hornier and hornier, just watching his tongue do all those wonderful things to Mary's sweet pussy.
Trudi wondered what it felt like. She wanted to know. She wished that Jerry would put his tongue in her pussy too. She wanted to know how Mary felt. She wanted to cry out and squeal in pleasure. She wanted to tremble and gush out creamy pussyjuice, just like Mary. She wanted her dad to tongue-fuck her too!
Trudi saw it happen. She saw how Mary's asscheeks clenched and how flushed and pretty her face got. She saw her tits swell up and her nipples spike out, thrusting into the air. She saw Mary's body tense for one moment, as if she were poised at the top of a steep mountain and then she saw her climax wildly.
Mary's hair swept from side to side as she shook her head in passion. Her whole body spasmed violently. She looked like she was caught on a high tension wire, jerking and jolting with electric current. She heard Mary's loud, excited cries of fulfillment and her own pussy started to respond.
Trudi's sweet pussy spasmed quickly. It throbbed gently but insistently. It got wetter and wetter and hotter and hotter until she felt waves of pleasure breaking over her. She was coming too. Not as hard as Mary, but she was coming all the same and it was just from watching the lewd scene. Her mind reeled as she thought of how hard she would come if her dad were licking her sweet pussy or fucking her hot cunt!
Trudi's attention switched back to her dad and Mary. What was Mary doing now? She had her fingers around his prick and she was petting it gently. She kissed the tip and ran her stiff tongue around his swollen cockhead. Trudi could see her Daddy's prick instantly buck into life. It was stretched out fully now, blue-veined and massive. He was ready to fuck!
"Do you want to fuck me now?" Mary asked softly. She licked her full red lips, sexily and stared straight up at his face.
"Yeah!" Jerry breathed. "Yeah!" His face was flushed too. He looked like he had just climbed a mountain. Sweat was dripping off his forehead and it mixed with the creamy pussyjuice all over his chin and lips. For a minute Trudi was afraid that her dad had overdone it. She had heard terrible stories about men who fucked their mistresses and then had heart attacks in their beds. She held her breath and prayed that Mary would know what to do to calm her dad down a little.
Mary knew. She reached up and smoothed back Jerry's hair. "Why don't you just lie back here and relax," she suggested, patting the couch beside her. "You had such a workout licking and sucking my pussy and it was so wonderful! Now I want to do something for you. You relax. It's my turn."
Trudi watched her dad's face. He wasn't quite so red now. He stretched out on the small couch and smiled at Mary.
"Okay," he agreed. "Whatever you say, sweetheart."
Mary got to her feet. She moved her legs outside of his. She made her pussylips spread apart and Trudi could see right into the hot depths of her pretty cunt.
Jerry could see into Mary's pussy too. His eyes were riveted on her pretty cunt and his hard prick throbbed menacingly. "Hurry!" he gasped. "Hurry, Mary! I'm so horny I can hardly stand it!"
"Just lean back, Jerry," she cautioned. "This time I'm going to do all the work. You can just lean back and enjoy it!"
Mary leaned forward. Her tongue flicked out and lapped the tip of his spongy glans. His cock throbbed and pulsed in delight.
"Oh!" he gasped. "Oh, Mary! You don't have to do that! Not if you don't want to!"
"Of course I want to!" Mary replied, sinking her head right back down to his belly again. "Sucking cocks makes my pussy all creamy and hot! I love it Jerry! I wouldn't do it if I didn't love it!"
She swept her hair across the stiff pole of his cock. He gasped loudly. It felt like silk against his hot prick. He held his breath as her hot, wet mouth opened. Now her lips were pursed and her tongue was flicking out wetly, closer and closer to his throbbing prick.
Mary rolled her tongue over the underside of his huge cockshaft. Then she fucked her mouth down over his cockhead and took his whole prick in her hot, wet cavern.
"Ooooh! Mary! Suck it! Suck it good! I love it!"
Trudi couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted to suck her dad's big prick. She wanted to feel his hands in her hair. She wanted to hear him cry and gasp for her!
Her hand swirled over the crotchband of her panties again. Those crazy thoughts were making her hot pussy incredibly horny. She rolled the thin nylon covering down to her hips. Then she carefully slipped them down until they were around her ankles and then kicked them off.
Trudi gasped as the air hit her throbbing, burning pussylips. It felt good and cool. She felt free at last. Now she could play with her pussy freely while she watched her Daddy and Mary. Now she could have some good fun too!
Trudi opened her mouth when Mary did. She could almost feel her dad's cock in her mouth. She knew what that was like. She had sucked Bill's cock just the other night. She knew how much Mary must be enjoying sucking her dad's cock.
Trudi's little pink tongue snaked out and licked her dry lips. She swallowed nervously. She pretended that she was the one sucking Jerry's hard, hot prick. She flicked her tongue in and out of her mouth and watched eagerly. Her tongue did exactly what Mary's tongue did. It was almost like she was doing it too. She was sharing in sucking her dad's big cock.
Trudi's pussy twitched and tingled when she saw her dad's big prick jerk. Every time he sighed, her pussy got hotter and hotter. She was almost coming, pretending that she was sucking his hard cock!
"Ooooh! Here it comes, honey! It's going to come now! Here ... ooooh! Here! Aaaagh!"
Jerry's hips bucked up high, shoving his prick right into Mary's eager mouth. His legs trembled wildly. His hard prick shoved right to the back of her hot throat and exploded wildly. His cries were loud and happy. He loved it!
Cockjuice splashed against the back of her throat. She couldn't possibly swallow it all. There was too much white, creamy cum for her to handle.
Mary tipped her head back and tried to swallow it all. She sucked and swallowed greedily ... noisily, but it was no use. There was just too much! Jerry had been storing it up for a long time now. He hadn't had a blow-job for months!
Trudi licked her dry lips. She swallowed eagerly, right along with Mary. She could almost taste her dad's cum. She wondered if it really tasted the same as Bill's.
Trudi pressed her hand tightly against her quivering cunt. Her fingers buffeted her little love button as she twisted and pulled at the sensitive bud of flesh.
Her knees trembled so hard, she almost knocked them against the sides of the desk. She squatted so that her asscheeks were right up against the side of the desk, where her father's knees would have been. She pretended that he had just sat down at his desk and she had been under the desk. Then she pretended that she had sucked his cum out of his balls the same way Mary had just done. It was so real to her that she could feel the stickiness of his sperm in her throat.
Her fingertips pushed hard against her throbbing little clit. Her asscheeks trembled and shuddered. She saw the way Mary's mouth stretched out from the width of her father's prick. She could see her cheeks go in and out as she alternately sucked and drank his hot sperm.
"Gaaawd!" Jerry bawled as he shot the last blast of his hot cum into Mary's sucking mouth. "Ooooh, baby! Ooooh!"
Trudi delighted in the happy, satisfied sound of her dad's cry of pleasure. She had never heard him sound so content. She wished she had been the one to give him what he had been needing.
She watched Jerry's arms collapse in relief. She saw the wide, satisfied smile spread across Mary's pretty face and she knew that Mary had come too, just sucking Jerry's hard prick off.
"Did you like that?" Mary asked softly, kissing the very tip of his twitching cockhead. "You sure acted like you needed it! What's the matter? I thought a good-looking guy like you would never suffer from lack of some horny girl to suck his prick!"
Jerry laughed. "Are you kidding?" he replied. "I'd be perfectly happy if I could get Elizabeth to act even half as horny as you have, but she's just as cold as ice. She just doesn't get turned on by me anymore, I guess. Maybe I'm over the hill, Mary! She doesn't seem interested in fucking me at all anymore!"
Mary's eyes opened wide in astonishment. She couldn't imagine Mrs. Wilson rejecting her handsome husband! Then she shook her head and kept quiet. She would just let Mr. Wilson talk. Poor man! He must really have his share of problems at home!
"Elizabeth was a hot little number when we got married," he explained. "Why she let me fuck her the first time we went out. I just couldn't believe my good luck. I thought I had a hot pussy in bed and a proper wife to boot! Then, after a few years, things started to change. I don't know when it happened, but Elizabeth just wasn't interested in sex any more. I tried to ask her what was wrong. I suggested going to a counselor or something, but she wouldn't admit that there was anything wrong. She acted so embarrassed that I quit mentioning it. That was when I found out that she had been pretending to have a good time in bed."
Trudi listened in shock. No wonder her father always worked late and never hugged and kissed her mother! He felt rejected!
"I finally started going to call girls," Jerry admitted. "At least they'd let me do the things I really wanted to do, like eating pussy and trying out new things. Elizabeth wouldn't let me try anything new. I knew that without asking. If she didn't enjoy just straight fucking, I knew she'd never go along with anything kinky!"
Trudi felt a strange jolt way in the back of her head. Her dad had just said something that might be the key to all her problems. She would think about it later. Right now she was more interested in what Mary was going to do!
Mary had reached out gently. She held Jerry's prick in her hand and caressed it softly while he talked. She made little murmuring noises. Then she lowered her head and kissed the very tip of his soft cock.
Trudi gasped. She couldn't believe the transformation that was happening to her dad's prick. It was no longer soft and limp. Now it was growing hard and long, just from the tiny kiss Mary had given it!
Mary grinned. "It's time to fuck now," she said softly. "Just let me do all the work. It sounds like you need a good woman to fuck you."
Mary straddled Jerry's legs once more. This time she reached don and grabbed his cock, guiding it gently to her steaming pink cunt. She worked her hips back and forth, finding just the right angle.
She lowered her body gradually, until her burning pussy was centered right over his pulsing prick. Then she came down just a little more until she felt his soft cockhead nudge between her hot, bloated pussylips.
"Now we'll fuck," she murmured. "Now we'll fuck up a storm!"
Mary lowered her trembling body slowly. Trudi held her breath as she watched Mary's hot pussy slowly devour her dad's huge prick. It started at the tip. First that disappeared. It went smoothly, slickly all the way into her hot, burning pussy.
"Ooooh! So good!" Mary moaned. Trudi moaned too. She imagined just what it would feel like to slowly lower her trembling pussy down over the head of Jerry's cock. Mmmm!
Mary's body jerked. Her tits thrust out and the nipples jabbed up perkily. They swelled and peaked and she thrust them directly at Jerry's gasping mouth, farther and farther until her rubbery plump nipples teased the moist hotness of his lips.
"Ooooh! Gaaaawd!" Jerry cried as he puckered his lips and reached out greedily for her rosy nipples. He caught one between his lips and mouthed it, worrying it back and forth between his lips and teeth.
Mary groaned deeply. "Bite it!" she squealed. "Bite my hard nipple! Bite it!"
Jerry bit. He growled deep in his throat and bit down hard. Trudi could see his jaws chewing. Then she saw his tongue shake out and run and rub all over the firm flesh of her hard nipples.
Mary jerked as Jerry bit down on her nipple. Her whole body convulsed and she collapsed on top of him. Trudi could see her pussycream blasting out of Mary's cunt, spurting down her thighs, bathing both of them with her hot juices.
"Jesus! What a hot cunt! Baby! You're burning up! You're really hot for me, aren't you?"
"Ooooh! Yes, Jerry. I've waited so long for this! I've been dreaming about it ever since I first started working here. It's been so long since I've had a big, thick cock filling my pussy. Oooh, Jerry! It feels so wonderful! I love your hard prick, darling! Fuck me with it! Fuck me with it hard and make it blast into my pussy!"
Mary tossed her head back and forth with lust. Her hips swiveled and waved. They made wide circles on Jerry's long prick. She squeezed him tightly with her legs and bounced up and down in a frenzy.
Trudi almost passed out, she was so horny. Oh, how she longed to push Mary out of the way and impale her own sweet pussy on her dad's long, hard prick!
She couldn't do that, though. She had to hide and watch and wait for her chance. She could play with her drooling pussy, though. She could make herself come again while she watched her dad and Mary.
Trudi's fingers twirled harder and harder in her hot pussy. She was still hunched up against the side of the desk with her legs spread. She stuck out her finger and fondled her hot cunt. In just a moment she would plunge her finger in and fuck herself.
She glanced back at her dad and Mary. Mary's firm asscheeks were bobbing up and down. She was jumping up and down on Jerry's prick with a frenzy. Trudi could hear the smacking of her dad's balls on Mary's ass. That was an exciting sound and it made Trudi push her finger a little deeper into her creaming pussy. Her cunt drooled and pulsed. It seemed to draw her finger in, sucking it deeper and deeper. It made smacking noises around her finger and nipped at it lustily.
Mary was fucking Jerry hard now. Her tits bounced and jerked on her chest. Jerry couldn't reach them with his mouth any more. All he could do was to stick out his tongue and let her bobbing titties and nipples brush his hot, hard tongue when they came close enough.
"Ooooh! God, baby! Your pussy's so tight! And so hot! Mmmm! I can feel it sucking my cock in! It's hitting the bottom honey! It's bashing up against your hot womb. Ooooh!"
Jerry could feel his balls tensing. They throbbed and jerked. They felt wet and sticky from her creaming pussyjuice. He could feel it gush out of her hot pussy every time she raised up and down on his hard prick. It bathed him in a continual flow of hot girl-cum.
Mary lurched faster and faster. She swirled and tossed. She could feel Jerry's big cock tense, ready to shoot into her eager pussy.
"Come, Jerry! Shoot me full of your good cockjuice! Come in me, Jerry! Blast it into my cunt!"
Trudi kept time with Mary's frantic pumping. She pretended that her plunging fingers were her dad's sweet prick and she fucked herself faster and faster, harder and harder. Her fingers were buried in her nipping pussy all the way up to her palm. They felt hard and wonderful, just like her dad's hard cock!
She saw Jerry plunge his finger in Mary's tiny, pink asshole. Mary's eyes lit up with lust. She quivered and moaned. Then she let out a high pitched squeal and started to come!
Trudi did the same thing. She inserted her finger in her tiny virgin asshole as far as it would go. She felt the incredibly strong thrills race through her body. It was a brand new sensation, the best she had ever felt! She knew why Mary was exploding with a frenzy now. She was ready to come too! She was ready to have the strongest orgasm of her young life!
"Mmmmm!" she squealed. "Mmmmm!" She tried to be quiet and keep her mouth closed. She didn't want to let Jerry and Mary know that she was there. She couldn't hold back her cries of pleasure though. It was so incredibly good that she had to do something!
Her tits swelled and bloomed. Her hard nipples stuck straight out and pierced the air. Her whole body tossed and shook with intense delight. She could see Mary writhing and spasming in pleasure and she heard her daddy's loud shout as he shot Mary's cunt full of his hot jism.
There! She was almost there! Her fingers plunged into her pussy. Her other finger delved even deeper into her tight, slick shitter. She felt her body tense and then she was picked up by a spasm of delight. She tossed and turned with passion. Electric thrills shot through her pussy. It creamed and creamed, shooting hot pussyjuice all over the rug under her dad's desk.
"Nnnngh!" she groaned. "NNNNGH!" It was fantastic! No wonder Mary squealed and screamed with pleasure. With Jerry's finger up her ass, she couldn't help but come!
Then Trudi had a thought which made her come even harder. She thought of how her dad's hard cock would feel, plunged all the way up her tiny, virgin asshole! She might have the chance to find out if she played her cards just right!
CHAPTER SEVEN
It was the night of the class fling and Trudi was almost ready. She smoothed down her red satin dress and pulled up the neckline a bit so her mother wouldn't bitch. She could always push it down again after Sam picked her up. The only thing she needed was perfume. Just a hint of some sexy French perfume and she'd be ready for her date.
"Mom? Can I use some of your perfume?" she called out. "I don't have any left." That was a lie. Trudi had plenty of perfume but it was all too sweet and girlish. She wanted some of her mother's musky wild perfume.
"It's on my dresser dear," her mother called back. "Help yourself."
Trudi sat down at her mother's dressing table. There it was. The tiny bottle of expensive stuff that her mother never wore. She would slip it into her purse and take it with her. Trudi glanced at herself in the mirror and then she noticed something under the bed. It looked like a book. Her mother had probably dropped it or something. She stooped over to pick it up.
Trudi's eyes widened. She gasped loudly. It was a fuck-book! What could her mother be doing with a fuck-book? She flipped through the pages quickly, It was about wife-swapping!
"Trudi! Sam is here!" her mother called from downstairs. Trudi quickly dropped the book back where she had found it. She'd have to think about why her mother had a sexy book like this later. Right now she had to hurry downstairs and make her mother think that everything was perfectly normal.
* * *
Twenty minutes later Sam and Trudi were sitting on the couch at the Larson's lake cottage waiting for Bill and Linda. Bill was supposed to bring a bottle of wine and Sam had already put his in the refrigerator to chill.
Trudi glanced at Sam quickly. He certainly was handsome! She wished that Bill and Linda would be late or something. She sure wouldn't mind a little more time with Sam. Maybe they could cuddle a little bit and she could get him to kiss her and ...
The phone rang shrilly. She rushed over to answer it. She could hardly suppress the smile of happiness she felt when Bill explained that he and Linda would be at least an hour late.
"That was Bill," she said, being careful not to act too excited. "He said that he and Linda would be at least another hour. He got a flat and they have to wait for it to be fixed. He said to go ahead and start on the wine and they'll catch up when they get here."
Sam tried to look properly disappointed. It was hard, though. He didn't mind spending a little more time with Trudi. She was really cute! He wondered if Bill had gotten her cherry yet. He wished he could get Linda's. It was really getting frustrating. Every time he and Linda went out he'd get one hell of a hard-on and he'd have to go home and beat off. It was really getting to be a drag. He wished she'd give in! He didn't know how much more he could stand.
He handed Trudi a glass of wine. God! She sure had a pretty smile! And that dress was really something! If the neckline was any lower he could see her nipples!
Sam blushed bright red. He knew his face was almost the color of Trudi's dress. He couldn't seem to stop staring at her tits. They were so pretty and the dress sure didn't hide anything. He could see her hard little nipples poking right out against the satiny fabric!
Trudi sipped at her wine. It made her feel very adult to drink. She was so excited the wine seemed to be going straight to her head, making her feel like doing all sorts of bold things. Maybe it wasn't the wine, though. Maybe it was the way Sam kept staring at her titties. You'd think he'd never seen a tit before the way he was ogling her nipples. She wondered if Linda let him stare like that. Probably not, from what Bill had said. Bill said that Linda was a regular prude. She probably never even let poor Sam touch her titties. Poor Sam had probably never touched a tit in his whole life. The more she drank, the more Trudi felt sorry for poor Sam. Finally she just couldn't stand it anymore. She had to find out if Sam had ever touched a tit or tweaked a nipple.
"Sam?" she asked huskily. "Sam? You've been staring at my titties all night. Doesn't Linda let you play with hers?"
"Uh ... uh ... no! No, she doesn't!" Sam answered. His face flushed even more. He couldn't meet her eyes. He hadn't meant to stare like that.
"I'm sorry, Trudi," he mumbled. "It's just that she never lets me ... I mean ... I'd really like to ... well ... you know ... I'd like to play with yours!"
Trudi almost laughed right out loud. For such a gorgeous hunk of man, Sam was sure a fumble-fingers when it came to making a pass. Of course, if Linda had stopped him every time he tried, he probably didn't have much self-confidence left. Trudi glanced quickly at his face.
Sam was still blushing. He looked like a small boy with his hand caught in the cookie jar. Good heavens! Someone needed to help Sam out!
Trudi knew that poor Sam was feeling guilty about even trying to make a pass. Linda had really fucked him up. She flashed him a brilliant smile. If anyone could help Sam get his self-confidence back, it was her. She would make him think that he was the best stud in the whole school.
"Mmmmmmm," she murmured, licking her lips. "I'd really like it if you played with my titties, Sam. I'd like it a lot! I've been thinking about you ever since we decided to switch before the dance and I was hoping that you'd make a pass at me. I think you're sexy!"
She scooted over next to him and threw her arms around his neck and pulled him down until his lips almost met hers.
"Kiss me, Sam," she invited. "Kiss me a little. I'd like that."
Sam looked like he was ready to swallow his tongue. His face lit up in a huge smile. He couldn't believe his good fortune. He hoped Trudi would like the way he kissed.
Sam kissed her slowly and lingeringly, working his tongue into all the crevices of her hot, wet mouth. He explored her hot little cave thoroughly with his probing tongue.
Trudi snuggled up closer to him. She rubbed her nipples against his broad chest. She knew that he could feel them poke out and thrust against his shirt.
She stuck her tongue in his mouth. She did the same thing he had done. She explored every part of his mouth and then she made in-and-out, fucking motions with her tongue.
Sam groaned. Either Trudi meant business or she was the greatest cockteaser in the world. He tried to catch his breath. He could feel himself panting as a result of Trudi's sexy answer to his kiss. God, he wished that Linda would kiss like that.
Good old Linda! Sam loved, her a lot, but he wished she would be more like Trudi. Trudi acted like she enjoyed his kisses. Linda just acted like she was doing something she shouldn't and she kept pulling away, closing her mouth to his tongue and trying not to rub up against him.
"Wow!" he breathed. "You sure know how to kiss!"
"Thank you, Sam," Trudi breathed. "Would you like to play with my titties now?" She smiled sexily.
"Yeah!" Sam gasped. "Sure! Sure, I'd like to, Trudi! You bet! You don't mind though? I mean ... you'll let me?"
"Of course, silly!" Trudi assured him. "I want you to. My titties are all swollen up, they're so excited. See?"
Trudi pulled down the top of her gown. She knew the effect would be sexy, but she didn't realize just how sexy.
Sam stared with open-mouthed amazement. He'd never seen real tits before. The pictures in magazines and pin-ups just didn't prepare him for the real thing. They were beautiful! Maybe they weren't as big as the ones on the nude models, but they were beautiful anyway!
Sam couldn't believe this was really happening to him. He was going to touch real titties for the first time and he hadn't even had to wrestle around for it!
He reached out with both hands. They trembled slightly. He laid them gently on her round tits and began to rub lightly. He gasped in wonder. Her tits were so warm. Somehow he had expected them to feel like marble. And they were so satiny and firm at the same time. He didn't know how something so firm and pointed could be so soft at the same time. It was a miracle and he loved them!
He got a little bolder. It seemed she liked his touches. She was sort of panting and she had a big smile on her face. Evidently he was doing all right or she wouldn't be smiling.
Sam squeezed gently. He molded both of her firm little tits in his hands and squeezed the smooth, silky flesh. Instantly his cock lurched, straining against his pants.
"Aaaaah!" he gasped. Then he bit his tongue hard. He didn't want her to notice that his cock was long and stiff. She might not let him play with her tits anymore if she knew just how much it turned him on.
Trudi giggled. She knew exactly what was going through Sam's mind. She knew how turned on he was, too. She had seen the jerk that his huge cock had given and she was working on a plan right now, to get him to uncover that wonderful prick.
Trudi sighed. It felt so good when Sam fondled her tingly nipples that she had trouble thinking. She just loved having her titties played with. Her hard little nipples seemed to have a direct connection to her throbbing clit because every time Sam touched her nipple she felt it clear down in her hot pussy. Every time he squeezed her hard nipple, her clit pulsed and jerked too. She snuggled a little closer to Sam, thrusting her tits up into his hands eagerly.
"Oooooh! Do it some more, Sam," she encouraged him softly. "I love it when you play with my titties!"
Sam knew that she meant it. He could hear her purr and moan as he rubbed his hands over her silky flesh. He could feel the satiny globes swelling up under his hands. Her tits seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, bigger and bigger. Knowing that he was turning her on too, made him terribly excited. It made his hard cock twitch and jerk, begging to be set free.
Sam groaned. He couldn't stop the wild ideas that were running through his mind. He thought of sucking her lovely titties and his cock jerked again. He wondered if she'd mind. After all, she'd let him go this far ... maybe she'd let him suck her titties ... and maybe, if she let him do that, she might actually let him ... No! Of course, she wouldn't let him do that.
"Aaaagh!" he groaned as he felt soft fingers caressing his cock. Jesus! She was touching his prick. Wow! He couldn't believe it.
Sam reeled in shock. He certainly hadn't expected her to come right out and touch his cock like that. He didn't think he'd gotten her so worked up that she'd do that.
Trudi felt Sam pull away in shock. Damn! She'd gone too fast! Now she'd have to think of some way to explain her boldness.
"Oh!" she gasped, trying to look innocent and surprised. "Oh, Sam! I ... I ... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that! It's just that you got me so ... I mean when you were touching my ... Oh, Sam! I couldn't help it! I'm so hot, Sam! I'm so hot for you!"
Trudi hid her face in her hands. A tense moment passed. She stifled a giggle. She was sure that he'd fall for it. A man loved to think he'd gotten a woman so hot that she'd lost her head!
"God!" Sam gasped. "You mean I did that? I really got you that hot? Did I really, Trudi?" He sounded terribly proud of himself.
"You sure did!" Trudi replied. Then she smiled up at him. "We've got a long time before Linda and Bill get here," she said softly. "Why don't we play around a little."
Sam couldn't believe his ears. His face lit up. He didn't know just how far she meant she'd go, but he sure could find out in a hurry.
Trudi stood up suddenly. She smoothed the hem of her satin dress. "I'd better be careful that I don't wrinkle my dress," she giggled. "Maybe I'd better take it off. Don't you think that'd be a good idea, Sam? Would you like it if I took off my dress?"
Sam couldn't answer. He swallowed painfully. No woman had ever teased him like this before. Trudi had him so hot and bothered that he couldn't even see straight. He managed to nod his head in agreement.
Sam felt his cock tremble as Trudi unzipped her dress. When she stepped out of it, he thought that his cock would surely burst the seam in his pants. She was so beautiful!
Then Sam bit his tongue to keep from gasping in joy. Trudi was taking off the rest of her clothes too!
He watched her silky pantyhose slither off her legs. Her shoes were long since discarded. Now only her lacy panties were left. He could hardly wait.
Trudi watched him closely. She knew that her little strip-tease was exciting him. She could see his huge prick buck and jerk with every item of clothing she took off. It looked like he had a giant prick. She wondered if it was bigger than Bill's. It looked like it. Perhaps it was even bigger than Jerry's, but she doubted that. Her dad had the biggest prick she had ever seen, even in pictures!
Trudi felt the warm gush of pussycream spurting from her hot cunt. Just thinking of her dad's big prick made her cream helplessly. It made her tremble all over and feel warm and tingly. She had to have her dad's big cock. She had to!
Sam saw the determined expression on Trudi's face. He wondered what she was thinking. Then he noticed how her body was shaking. She was hot for him and he knew it!
Trudi smiled at Sam. She licked her lips, sexily. "Want me to take the rest off?" she asked in a low husky voice.
"Yeah!" Sam replied, gulping. The only thing that was left was her lacy panties and he sure did want her to take those off. He could hardly wait to see what was under them. He could hardly wait to peek at her fluffy beaver!
Trudi rolled her panties down around her hips. She hooked both thumbs in the waistband and lowered them slowly. Inch by inch, her pretty beaver came into view.
"Ooooooh!" Same moaned. She was beautiful! Her little pussy was covered with silky, soft-looking hair. He could see the pink, shiny folds of her delicate tissues peeking out from underneath the silky hairs. She looked all pretty and pink and open and he could hardly wait to touch her.
"Sam?" she asked, softly. "I don't think this is very fair, Sam."
"Huh?" Sam answered. "Wh ... what do you mean?"
"Well, here I am all naked and everything ... and there you are, all dressed. I'm beginning to feel kind of funny. I think you'd better take off your clothes too. Then I wouldn't feel so strange about it!"
Sam blushed. He wished he could feel less bashful about taking off his clothes. He managed to get out of his shirt and pants without any trouble but when he came to his shorts, he almost died. If he took off his shorts, Trudi would see how turned on he was. He was embarrassed, He knew his cock was probably drooling at the end and as long as a flagpole. Maybe it would scare her. He knew it was pretty big. The guys teased him at school when he took a shower. They always asked him if he had found a girl that could take that monster dick yet.
Sam gave a shudder of resignation. He'd have to do it some time. It might just as well be now. He sighed deeply. Then he rolled down his shorts and waited for Trudi's gasp of horror.
Trudi gasped all right, but it wasn't in horror. It was in joyful awe. Sam had a giant prick and she could hardly wait to feel it inside her hot pussy.
Sam heard Trudi's gasp. His poor cock almost wilted. Then he heard something else that made him almost jump for joy. He heard Trudi's murmur of adoration.
"Oh! Oh, Sam! It's beautiful! It's the biggest cock I've ever seen! It's lots bigger than Bill's. Oh, Sam ... can I touch it?"
Sam gave a joyful shout of laughter. He couldn't believe that Trudi was actually begging to touch his prick. It was better than he'd ever imagined.
"Yeah! Oh, yeah! Do it, Trudi! Please touch it! I'd love that, Trudi! Please!"
"Calm down, Sam," Trudi admonished him gently. "If you get so excited like that, you'll shoot off before we can even do anything about it. I'll tell you what. If you suck on my titties, I'll play with your cock. Is that a deal?"
"Oh, yeah!" Sam blurted out. "You bet it's a deal! Wh ... what do you want me to do to your tits?"
"Oh, just do what you think'll feel good, honey. Just suck on them the way a baby would. Suck and lick and nibble a little. Just try it. You'll know what to do, once you start."
Sam bent low over her smiling face and kissed one of her perky pink nipples gently. Then he stuck out his tongue and began to lick and tickle the rosy little nub, running his slick tongue tip around it faster and faster.
"Mmmmmmmmm" she murmured. "I really like that, Sam. Now let me do you. Mmmmmmmm!"
Sam almost jumped out of his skin as her light fingers fastened around his hard cock and stroked gently. Her fingers felt like feathers; like butterflies gently exploring all around and up and down his huge prickshaft. He sighed in ecstasy and forced his concentration back to her nipples.
Trudi felt warm thrills rush through her body. He was licking and tickling her rosy nipples. He was running his hot, wet tongue all the way around them. She felt the pleasure jolt right down her body to her twitching clit. Her nipple was very sensitive. She hadn't known how very sensitive it was. Each stroke of Sam's wetly licking tongue made her shudder and sigh with delight.
Then Sam really gave her a thrill. He sucked her tiny nipple into his mouth and worried it the way a dog worries a bone. She almost screamed in pleasure.
Sam's mouth was hot; incredibly hot and juicy. Trudi could feel her empty pussy spasm and twitch with excitement. Her clit felt like it was on fire. It screamed for his touch. She wanted to come and there was no way she could stop her horny demands. Her pussy wanted cock. She wanted Sam's hard cock and she wouldn't be satisfied until Sam's huge prick was filling her creaming cunt.
"Ooooooooh!" she moaned. She loved having her nipple sucked. Her pussy was growing hotter and wetter with each passing second. She could feel it swelling and spasming. She gripped Sam's huge prick a little firmer and jacked it up and down a little. Then she did it again when she heard his gasp of enjoyment.
"Oh, yeah, baby! Harder! Ooooooh, yeah! Pump it a little! Jack me a little, honey. Get it real hard!"
Trudi almost laughed right out loud. She didn't see how Sam could get any harder. He was already like a flagpole, sticking right out like that and thrusting into her clenched fist. Then she gasped in amazement. Sam was right. His cock was growing even longer and much harder. She couldn't believe it.
Trudi began rubbing his balls. She stared at them intently. She hadn't really gotten a chance to see balls before this. It was too dark when she and Bill had fucked and her dad's balls were hidden by Mary's hair that day in the office. She stared at Sam's balls curiously.
"Aaaah!" Sam breathed. Trudi's fingers were tickling and touching him just right. She seemed to know exactly how and where to touch him.
Trudi squeezed his balls gently. She ran her fingers over the swelling, rippling nutsacs one more time and then her fingers traveled higher. They worked their way up his hard prickshaft and pumped gently again.
"Yeah! Oh, yeah! Do it some more, honey! Jack me again! It feels so good, Trudi! Aaaah!"
Trudi leaned closer. She saw a glistening pearly droplet of juice forming at the dark slit in his cockhead. She held her breath and watched it closely. It swelled like a bubble. It got bigger and bigger and it looked like a droplet of glistening cream. She hadn't noticed Bill's prick do that!
Trudi caught her breath. She had the urge to bend down and lick it off! She wondered if it would taste the same as Bill's cum. She really wanted to know.
She bent over closer and stuck out her little pink tongue. She wedged it right into his glans hole and wiggled it around gently. She smacked her lips. He tasted good. Not quite the same as Bill, but good. She glanced at his face.
Sam had his mouth wide open. His face was contorted with pleasure. His eyes were squeezed shut tightly and he looked like he was holding his breath.
"Sam! Are you all right?" she gasped.
"Huh? Oh, sure! It just felt so good when you did that! Ooooh! Do it again, will you Trudi?"
She did it again, wiggling her hot little tongue tip in his deep glans hole. More cum bubbled out of his bursting prickshaft. She licked it up eagerly, smacking her lips in glee. She wished there were more. She wanted to eat his cum. She wanted to swallow great gulping mouthfuls. She wanted to feel it slide down her throat and bathe her tummy in a warm glow. She opened her mouth wide and sucked his big cock all the way inside.
"Aaaagh! Gaawd! Honey! Oh, Christ, yeah! Do it, baby! Suck my cock! Suck it baby! Suck it!"
Sam had never, in his wildest fantasies, imagined that Trudi would suck his cock. He hadn't ever imagined any girl doing it. He thought that only cheap call girls did something like that. He couldn't imagine a nice girl like Trudi doing it ... and acting like she was really enjoying it.
His breath caught in his throat. She was enjoying it! No one could fake it that well. She was gobbling and sucking at his cock like it was the best thing she had ever tasted. She was clutching it like a drowning man clutches a life jacket and licking and sucking it like it was the best-tasting popsicle she'd ever had.
Sam could feel his body melting with pleasure. He was so hot that he shook all over. His prick was bucking and jerking and he felt like going off like a rocket. He couldn't, though. She wouldn't want him to come in her mouth.
Trudi loved Sam's hot meat. She sucked him farther and farther into her hot mouth. She gulped faster and faster and sucked harder and harder. Then she had it all. Every bit of his delicious prick was in her mouth. She could feel his silky balls bump up against her chin and she felt his cockshaft twitch alarmingly.
"Honey! Don't, Trudi! I'm gonna come! Pull your head back! Get out of the way, honey! I can't hold back much longer. Ooooh! Trudi! AAAAGH!"
Sam was too excited to hold back a second longer. He tried to pull out of her mouth but she was sucking him just too hard. She pulled him closer and closer with her hands around his asscheeks and he couldn't get loose. She was going to take it in her mouth! She wasn't pulling back! Oh! The sweet, wonderful girl was going to eat his sperm. She was going to let him shoot off in her beautiful, sucking mouth!
Sam yelped once and then he was blasting into her mouth. He panted and his cock jerked out load after load of hot, strong cum. He swayed dizzily. He was fucking her mouth and it was wonderful!
Trudi wasn't surprised when Sam's huge cock began spurting out its delicious load of cum. She was ready for it. She was surprised that Sam had managed to hold out as long as he had. She had been trying her best to make him come in her mouth.
Trudi swallowed frantically. She didn't want to let a drop of that wonderful sperm get away. She wanted to eat every drop. She gulped and gulped until his cock stopped spurting. It gave one last little dribble and started to go soft in her mouth.
Trudi looked up at Sam. His face was red and he was still panting with excitement. She let his cock slip out of her mouth. "Did you like that, Sam?" she asked, grinning at him.
"Oooooh!" Sam groaned. "You bet I did, baby!"
Then his face fell. "But I didn't get a chance to do anything for you, Trudi. I wanted to make you feel good too."
"That's okay," Trudi replied generously. Then she had a thought that made her pussy twitch with excitement. She remembered how Jerry had sucked on Mary's pussy and how Mary had loved it. Maybe she could get Sam to do that for her. If Mary liked it so much, she probably would too. She could hardly wait to try it.
Trudi told Sam all about watching her dad and Mary in the office. It took her a long while because she told him everything, in detail. When she was finished, Sam's limp cock was stiff again.
Trudi giggled. "Now you know why I had to play with myself," she told him. "Just look at what telling you about it did to you. Imagine how much worse it was for me, watching the whole thing. I was so horny I thought I'd die!"
Sam laughed. "Sounds like a blast," he commented. "Sure, I'll lick your pussy, honey. Turnabout's fair play. Just lie down there and let me get a good look at it."
Sam gently parted her puffy pussylips. He gasped as he saw how pink and pretty they were. There was a strange little bump right at the top where her pussylips started. He touched it with the tip of his finger and rubbed gently.
Trudi squealed. She jumped and her pussy gushed out a flood of creamy juice.
"Oooooh! That feels so good, Sam! Oooooh!" Trudi could hardly talk she was so excited. Sam was playing with her hard little clit just right. She almost came when he touched it like that.
"Is that your clit, Trudi?" Sam asked, jiggling the little bump back and forth with his finger.
"Ooooh! Yes! That's it! Ooooh! Suck that, Sam! Suck my clit in your mouth!"
Sam could tell that she was really getting off on his stroking of her clit. Her whole slit glistened with her creamy juices. She moaned and sighed.
He leaned close to her clit and blew on it. He sent little puffs of air out, aimed right at the little nubbin.
"Aaaagh!" she squealed. "What are you doing? Ooooh!"
Sam grinned. That little love button was sure sensitive. He could hardly wait to see what she'd do when he flicked it back and forth with his tongue. She'd probably go right through the ceiling.
Sam bent down until his face was brushing the fluffy hairs of her beaver. He stuck out his tongue and flicked the little shaft of her clit. She moaned. She sighed. Her pretty face turned red with joy.
"Oh! Don't stop, Sam! Keep doing it, please! lick my little clitty ... pleeease!"
Sam lashed her hot little love button with his tongue and Trudi went wild. She threw her legs up around his neck and clasped them tightly. She urged his face down to her steamy depths.
Sam pressed his lips to her throbbing little clit and began to suck on it. He sucked and rolled it with his tongue at the same time. He could feel her body shake and shudder beneath him.
"Oooooh! Yes, Sam! Yes! Suck it ... lick it! Ooooh!"
Trudi screeched wildly. She shuddered convulsively. A flood of hot pussycream gushed from her cunt and soaked his face. She jerked and jolted like she was being hit with an electric shock.
No wonder Mary had screeched and squealed. No wonder she had jumped and jerked in passion. This was the best thing she had ever experienced. This was heaven!
Trudi writhed and howled and wailed as Sam's delicious tongue lashed her clit. Her legs locked around his neck. She was going to come this way. She knew it! Her whole body trembled. Her eyes opened wide. She saw a flash of movement out of the corner of her eye and then she heard a startled shriek. She turned toward the door and saw Linda and Bill standing there.
Linda had her hand over her mouth. She looked like she was ready to pass out from shock. Bill didn't though. He was grinning. He didn't look mad at all. He winked at her appreciatively.
"Hi, honey," he said, grinning. "Mind if we join you?"
CHAPTER EIGHT
"My God! Sam, how could you! I just don't understand ... " Linda began to cry.
Bill held up his hand, motioning Trudi and Sam to be quiet. "I'll take care of this," he told them, authoritatively. "She'll be all right in just a minute."
Bill pushed his sister down in a chair. He shook her shoulders lightly. "Well ... what did you expect, Sis?" he asked. "What's poor Sam supposed to do, anyway? I know you won't give him any and Trudi's not a prude about sex. You can't expect Sam to be content with jerking off every night after he gets home from a date with you. Sam needs a little pussy and if you won't give it to him, you can't get mad if he gets it from somewhere else."
Linda cried harder. "I don't know why he has to have it," she wailed. "I get along just fine without it!" She looked up at her brother defiantly.
"Sam doesn't have a sister," Bill said, grinning evily. "And he doesn't have a peephole into his sister's room either. He can't watch somebody undress and beat off like you do, Sis!"
Linda gasped in shock. She looked as if she might faint. Her face turned red and then white. She shook all over. Then, after a moment, she began to giggle.
"Okay, I watch you!" she sputtered. "I guess you caught me fair and square! But I'm scared to fuck, Bill. I don't know how and I'm scared it might hurt!"
"Oh, it's not that bad," Trudi blurted out. "Besides, it only hurts for a minute and then it's all over. Then you can have fun for the rest of your life. If you get hot enough, it doesn't hurt at all. Want me to show you?"
Linda grinned. All traces of her tears were gone. "Sure!" she gasped. I want you to show me, Trudi. If you're right here I won't be scared. If you stay right here, I'll let Sam fuck me!"
"First we have to get you all nice and hot," Trudi squealed. "Why don't you suck her pussy, Bill and I'll get Sam nice and hard!"
Linda looked shocked. "Bill? You want Bill to lick my pussy?" she squealed. "But Bill's my brother!"
"So what?" Trudi laughed. "It doesn't hurt anybody if Bill sucks your pussy does it? I won't be mad and Sam won't be either. Right Sam?"
Sam grinned. This was turning out to be a wild night. He thought about Bill sucking Linda's pussy. That would be a real turn-on to watch.
"Sure," he agreed. "I think it'd be great, Linda! I'd really like to see that! Why don't you let him, honey. Please? Just for me?"
Linda grinned. She was beginning to be turned on by the idea after she got over her initial shock.
"Well ... if you really want me to, Sam ... and if Bill won't mind. Okay. I'll do it!"
The first thing you have to do is to get rid of those clothes," Trudi said, unzipping the back of Linda's dress. "If we actually get around to going to the dance, you don't want to get that pretty dress wrinkled." Then she winked lewdly. "Besides, it's pretty hard to get your pussy licked if you've got all your clothes on."
Trudi helped Linda peel her clothes off. When she was down to a pair of filmy panties, Trudi giggled. "Do a strip, Linda," she urged. "Go ahead. Pretend you're Gypsy Rose Lee or something. Toss them off."
Linda giggled. She stood in the center of the room. Then she slowly rolled her panties down until they were just a thin line across her firm asscheeks. She pushed them all the way down in back and slowly turned toward the boys.
Sam gasped when he saw her beaver. "Oooooh, Linda! You're just beautiful!" he blurted out. "Oh, God, honey! I can hardly wait!"
Linda let her panties fall down to her ankles and then she gave a little kick, exposing her sweet pink pussy to Sam's eager eyes. Her little panties went flying through the air and landed at his feet.
She put her hands on her hips and grinned at Trudi. "All right, Trudi," she demanded. "You got me into this. Now tell me what I'm supposed to do."
"The first thing to do is to grab that luscious hunk of cock that Bill has for you," Trudi replied, trying to keep her voice from showing how excited she was getting.
She forced herself to calm down. The role of instructor was exciting her more than she cared to admit. She had to keep her wits about her if she were going to stage Linda's first fuck. She wanted it to be really great. Every girl deserved a good first fuck!
She motioned to Bill but he was ahead of her. He already had his hard cock out of his pants and he was just getting out of his shirt.
"Come on over here Linda," Trudi said. "Just stretch right out on the couch beside Bill and play with his big cock. You can even suck on it a little while he does good things to your pussy."
She gave Linda a little slap on the ass. "Come on, Linda. Don't be shy. We'll all help you. Just go play with Bill's cock while he licks your cute little pussy."
Linda reached out tentatively. She ran her fingers lightly over Bill's throbbing cockshaft. She had always dreamed of this moment. At last she was going to touch her brother's cock!
"Oooooh! Look at that, Sam!" Trudi teased. "Bill's got the hots for Linda too! I don't think he ever got that hard so fast with me!"
Bill laughed. "Hell," he blurted, "let's face it. We've all got the hots for each other! It's lots of fun isn't it? We can all fuck and have fun and nobody will get bent out of shape."
He squeezed Linda's pretty little tit. "See, Sis? Isn't this better than being all jealous and everything?"
Linda gave a deep sigh. "It sure is!" she replied. "I haven't felt so good for a long time. I'm glad you don't care that I peek at you, Bill. It used to make me feel all guilty when I watched you."
"No problem, Sis," Bill replied. "Just come on in and we'll take care of it together."
Trudi eyed the drop of jism that was suspended at the tip of Bill's nice hard prick. She could feel her mouth watering, just looking at it. She wanted it. She wanted a taste of his cum before Linda got it all.
"Look at that little drop of cream on the end," she gasped. "Oh, Linda! Please, can I have it? Let me lick it off, please?"
Linda grinned. "Do you really want it?" she teased. "Are you sure you really want it?"
"Oh, yes! You can have all the rest, but I haven't tasted his hot cum for so long. Oh, come on Linda! I'm just dying to taste Bill's hot cum! Please?"
Bill felt his knees grow weak. Lord! His sister and his girl friend were fighting over his cum! God! It was simply unbelievable. He was surrounded by hot, wanton girls. He shuddered again and the sweat broke out on his forehead. He could feel the heat rising in his groin and his hard, pulsing cock seemed to grow stiffen He was almost ready to come, just listening to them arguing over him!
"Well ... " Linda deliberated. "I guess so ... after all, you are teaching me how to fuck. I guess I owe you something. Sure! You can have it! Not all of it though! I get the rest!"
Trudi swooped down. She giggled as she saw the delighted expression on Bill's face. He hunched his hips up, trying to get closer to her luscious lips and hot mouth.
"Watch this Linda," she advised. "Watch me lick it off and you'll learn the right way to suck cock!"
Trudi took her time. She had learned her lesson from watching Mary arouse her dad. She licked her lips and made little sucking noises in her throat. She approached Bill's cock slowly, inch by inch, watching it stand stiffly erect, jerking and drooling.
"Uuuuuh!" Bill groaned. She was almost touching him ... just a little bit farther ... just an inch more ... he could feel her hot breath on the throbbing head of his cock ... now just the lightest brush of her soft, hot lips and ...
"GAAAAAAAWWWD!" Bill screamed as Trudi's hot sucking mouth gobbled up every bit of his jerking cock.
"Ooooooh! Jesus! Honey! Aaaaaah!" He felt like his cock was in a hot, burning furnace. Flames of pleasure flickered up to his soft cockhead and dipped in his glans hole. Hot thrills spread across his whole belly and settled in waves in his throbbing nut sacks, causing a sensation so delightful that it was almost too much for him to bear.
He drew in his breath sharply. He felt like he was about to burst, filling Trudi's mouth with hot jizz. God! She sure knew how to suck cock!
Then it was gone! Her delicious, hot mouth was gone and there was nothing but air in its place. He fucked his burning cock up and there was nothing there. He sighed deeply. He wanted to grab her head and cram it down on his stiff cock, but he knew he didn't dare. This was Trudi's sexy little trip and he'd let her do things her way.
"Got it?" Trudi asked, winking at Linda. "Just lead up to it slow. Take your time. The longer it takes you to fuck your mouth down on his cock, the quicker he'll come! Right Bill?"
She leaned over and flicked the tip of her tongue across the head of his bursting cock. "Isn't that right, honey?"
Bill groaned. She was right and she knew it. Trudi was an instinctive cocksucker. She knew just how much he could take before he exploded and she could bring him to that point again and again. She had proved that the other night in the van. Wow! He hoped that she could teach Linda to do that! It would be great having a good cocksucker right in his own house!
Sam sighed deeply. He remembered how good Trudi's mouth had felt on his cock. His hand slipped to his rigid cockshaft. He was ready to get it again. He was ready for anything Trudi wanted to suggest. He just wished she'd hurry so he could get his swollen prick into Linda's sweet cunt.
"Go ahead Linda," Trudi urged. "You try it now. Push your pretty titties up against it and bat it around. Then brush your lips up and down his hard cockshaft. Nibble a little bit and lick a lot. Just pretend that it's a hot day and you're trying to eat a popsicle before it melts. Slurp and suck it all over and Bill will love it!"
Linda giggled. She was glad that Trudi was teaching her how to suck cock. Bill sure loved it when she did it. She had a feeling that Trudi could teach her lots of things.
Linda brushed her tits over Bill's hard cock. She drew back until just the large, rosy nipples touched and then tickled his swollen cockhead. Bill groaned in ecstasy.
Linda drew closer and closer with her moist lips. Sam could see her swallow greedily and then her hot lips were fucking down over Bill's prick. She licked tentatively at first and then Sam could see that she was gaining confidence.
Then she started sucking with wild abandon, slurping and licking in a frenzy. Bill's face took on a joyous expression. Sam could tell that Linda was doing just fine!
Bill shoved Linda's head back. He didn't want to come in her mouth. Not right now. He knew that Trudi would really be mad at him if he did. He would have to go along with whatever she wanted to do, even though he'd love to come in his sister's hot mouth!
"All right! Now suck her pussy, Bill," Trudi commanded. "Give her a really good tongue-fucking and then Sam can fuck her!"
Bill grinned. He leaned down and kissed his sister's hot lips. She returned his kiss eagerly. Sucking cocks had been a big turn-on for her! Her pussy was throbbing and creaming and she could hardly wait for what was coming next.
Bill shoved Linda back on the couch. "You're gonna love this, Sis! You're really gonna get off on this!"
His lips moved down to her swelling titties. He sucked Linda's nipple into his mouth with a loud smack. From the expression on Linda's face, she loved the way Bill was sucking her nipples.
"Ooooooh! Feels so good!" Linda moaned in horny appreciation. She gasped as Bill's smoothly licking tongue swept lower and lower. It reached the satiny skin of her rummy.
Trudi was panting by now. She got so horny watching. She cast a quick look at Sam. He was horny too. His cock was jerking and he was lightly fondling his balls. His eyes were glued to Bill and Linda and he looked like he was ready to shoot in the air.
"Do you like it?" Trudi panted, slipping her own hand down to her furry bush. "Does Bill's tongue give you plenty of thrills?"
"Yes!" Linda gasped. "Oh, yes!"
Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. She knew Bill's hot mouth was nearing her throbbing pussy and she almost cried out loud in anticipation. Then his nibbling lips made contact with her clit and she jumped with shock.
"OOOOOOOH!" she squealed, grabbing the back of his head and hanging on tight. She couldn't believe the horny sensations that shot through her body. Bill's tongue lunged and swirled in her hot pussy. "Oh, God! I love it!"
Trudi's fingers swirled in her own bursting pussy. She watched Linda's face as Bill licked her pussy. Linda's head and shoulders jerked and bobbed frantically. Her body was bent almost double at the waist in response to Bill's plunging tongue. Her eyes were shut tightly and the expression on her face was one of pure lust. Trudi could tell that she loved every lap of Bill's tongue and every smack of his hot, wet lips.
"Do him too," Trudi hissed. "Don't be selfish Linda! Just open up your mouth and lick on Bill's lovely, long prick while he laps your pussy. Come on! It makes it really super if you both do it at the same time. Try it!"
Linda opened her mouth obediently. She licked her dry lips. Then she sucked Bill's hard cock all the way into her slick burning throat.
Bill moaned under Linda's hot, sweet pussy. He was in heaven! Nothing could spoil this lovely, wonderful night! He was sitting firmly on cloud nine!
It was lucky that Bill couldn't see the car stopping outside the cottage. He wouldn't have had nearly as much fun if he'd known that Trudi's parents were parked right outside the cottage, about to come in.
CHAPTER NINE
Elizabeth and Jerry had dropped by the school dance to take Trudi the purse she had forgotten at home. Jerry had been able to corner one of the girls. She had been only too happy to give him a little information. She told him that Sam had been talking about meeting Bill and Linda at his parents' cottage and drinking a little wine before the dance. Of course she didn't know that she was talking to Trudi's father.
"You stay right here honey," Jerry commanded as they stopped in front of the cottage. "I'll go in and get Trudi. Well take her right home with us!"
Elizabeth nodded. She was glad that Jerry was taking charge. She really didn't feel like confronting Trudi. She still thought that they had been a little harsh with her about seeing Bill. She was very glad to stay in the car and wait for Jerry to bring Trudi out.
Jerry had his hand poised ready to knock on the door when a thought struck him. What if the cute little high school girl had told him wrong? What if Trudi weren't there? That would be pretty embarrassing to say the least! He decided to sneak around to a window and peek in. That way he could make sure that Trudi was inside before he knocked on the door and demanded that she come home.
Jerry walked quietly around the cottage. The living room window was brightly lit. He stepped close and peered above the sill to see. What he saw was both shocking and surprising. There was a couple entwined on the couch. It was Bill and some girl and she was sucking his prick while his long tongue was buried in her pink pussy! Thank God the girl wasn't Trudi he thought.
"Jesus!" he gasped. They were really going at it. Then he caught sight of his daughter and he almost fainted. Trudi was kneeling on the floor, watching Bill and that girl. Her slim fingers were buried in her sweet little pussy and her fingertips were swirling around, moving wetly in her hot cunt.
Suddenly Jerry felt his heart hammer in his throat. His cock quivered. There was his darling daughter, playing with herself right in front of his eyes!
God! She had a beautiful body. Her tits were firm and round and her pussy was delicate pink. It was spread all the way open and he could see the sheen of creamy cunt juice soaking it's pretty pink walls. Oh, how he longed to sink his hard prick in her sweet, innocent pussy. How he longed to lunge into her hot cunt and fuck her to orgasm! It was a scene straight out of his very private fantasy and he couldn't pass it up.
Trudi looked up. Some instinct told her that there were other eyes watching her fingerfucking. She stared straight at the window and her gaze met Jerry's in stunned disbelief!
Trudi knew exactly what to do. She knew how to settle everything. She knew how to mellow out her mother so that her dad could get all the fancy fucking he needed at home. She knew how to satisfy her dad's erotic dream. She even knew how to liven up her family life so that Bill and Sam and Linda and her mom and dad could have fun together. All she had to do was to entice Jerry to ball her!
She wanted him to come inside. She wanted to feel his strong hands on her tits. She wanted his long, hard cock in her sweet pussy and maybe even in her virgin asshole.
Jerry seemed to read her mind. Almost against his will he walked to the front of the house and let himself in the big front door. It took only a minute and he was standing in front of his horny daughter. He swallowed hard and stared at her luscious body. Then he got mad.
Jerry was furious. His own daughter was acting like a tramp! Here she was, naked in front of two boys. She'd deceived him by lining up a date with Sam and then meeting Bill. She was no better than a whore-his own sweet daughter was doing all those terrible things only call girls did and he couldn't stand it!
Jerry lunged at Trudi. He grabbed her hands and forced them behind her back. He twisted her over on her rounded tummy and raised his hand. He was going to have to punish her.
Jerry felt his daughter quiver beneath his upraised hand. At first he thought that she was shaking in fear or at least crying in remorse. She wasn't though. It didn't take Jerry long to figure out that Trudi was laughing ... and she appeared to be laughing at him.
Trudi was laughing hard. She laughed so hard that tears rolled down her cheeks. "Oh, Daddy!" she wailed. "Oh, that's so funny! Oh, no! This is a riot!"
Jerry's hand froze in position. He didn't know what to think. He had expected Trudi to be ashamed or at least to try to explain her actions. Instead, she was laughing at him!
"What the hell's so funny?" he growled, scowling fiercely. "Stop laughing and tell me what the hell's so funny!"
Trudi managed to calm down slightly. "Oh, Daddy!" she giggled. "What a trip! If I didn't know better I'd think you were a regular angel! Oh, that's a riot! You're really funny, Daddy!"
Jerry stared at his daughter's laughing expression. He was speechless with shock. What was she talking about?
"Come on, Daddy!" Trudi giggled. "Why don't you cut the funny stuff! I know you're not as prim and proper as you want me to believe! If I didn't know better, I'd figure you never fucked anybody besides Mother! God! You're really a trip!"
She reached out and patted the front of his pants. She could easily feel the way they were tenting out at front. She squirmed a little on the bulge and ran her fingers over it lightly.
"Just as I thought!" she giggled. "Here you are with a hard-on big enough to choke even Mary and you expect me to believe that you're all bent out of shape, catching me doing the very same things you do! What a blast!"
Jerry's mouth dropped open even wider. He looked like he was going to have a heart attack. He knew that he'd been lusting after Trudi and now here was the truth he'd been avoiding so long, right out here in the open! And Trudi had been the one to say it! He just didn't know what to do!
His hands dropped limply to his sides. God! He'd really made a botch of things! First Trudi must have seen him fucking Mary and then she discovered that he lusted after her, too. She must think he was some sort of a sex maniac or something. God! Now his sweet daughter would probably never speak to him again.
Jerry got up slowly. He turned his face away from Trudi and walked quickly to the door. He would drive Elizabeth home and then he'd leave. He didn't know where he'd go, but he knew that he had to get away. He just couldn't face the consequences of his terrible passions anymore. He'd been lusting after the women he couldn't have and now he'd have to suffer for it! He just couldn't bear to face Elizabeth after what happened. He would leave quickly. Trudi could tell her what had happened. He couldn't.
He just didn't know how he could face Trudi either. She would probably never speak to him again and that was exactly what he deserved. He was despicable, lusting after his own daughter and being unfaithful to his poor loyal wife.
Suddenly Jerry felt warm arms around him. It was Trudi and she led him back to the couch. It was empty now. Sam and the other girl had disappeared. Only Bill was left.
"It's okay, Daddy," she soothed him. "Don't take it this hard! I'm not mad at you. I think it's wonderful that you want to fuck me. After all, I love you more than anyone else! I've been wanting you to fuck me ever since I watched you and Mary. You could teach me all sorts of things, Daddy!"
Jerry looked down at his beautiful daughter. He just couldn't believe it. Trudi was actually begging him to fuck her. She was asking him to do what he wanted to do more than anything in the world! He was stunned!
"Come on, Daddy! Mother won't mind. She' wants something different too. I saw the book she was reading about wife-swapping. Why you could fuck me and Bill could fuck her. Bill would like to do that. He thinks Mother's got beautiful titties, don't you Bill?"
Bill was sitting on the floor by this time. He had disentangled himself from Linda as soon as he saw Jerry come in the door. At first he hadn't realized what Trudi was driving at, but now he knew what was in her devious little mind and it sounded like a great idea to him! He had been wanting to play with Mrs. Wilson's titties for a long time now! They really turned him on. She had the kind of big, firm nipples that stood straight out, even through a bra. His mouth watered just thinking about them.
"Sure!" he gasped. "Your mom's got the biggest tits I've ever seen! You bet I'd like to fuck her!"
Jerry looked from Trudi to Bill and then back again. He swallowed nervously. Then a big smile broke out across his face. He shook his head and continued smiling.
"Well, I don't think it'll work," he said slowly. "I really don't think your mother will go along with it. I just can't see her doing anything wild like that. I don't care, though ... what have I got to lose. Sure, Bill. Go ahead and try it. If you can get her loosened up, more power to you! Who knows? You might just be able to do it, if you play it right!"
"Come on, Daddy," Trudi pleaded. "We'll just go ahead and fuck and let Bill take care of Mom!"
Trudi smiled up at her dad sexily. "Come on, Daddy," she urged. "Take off those clothes and let me see that lovely, long prick of yours. I've been wanting to touch it ever since I saw it in your office the other day."
She spread her legs out and leaned back on the couch, exposing her cunt to his eager eyes. "See, I'm a big girl now, Daddy! And I need a big cock to fill up my pussy! I'm all hot and ready for you. I need you, Daddy! I need a big man like you to fill up my pussy. Give me some cock, Daddy! Fuck me good!"
Jerry threw off his clothes and dropped them to the floor. His cock loomed up huge and hard. He was ready to fuck his darling daughter.
Trudi caught her breath. She hadn't realized that his prick was so wonderfully big. It was giant! It looked even bigger now than it had that afternoon in the office. She could hardly wait to feel it inside her hot, wet pussy.
Bill grinned. He could see that Trudi would do a good job on her part of the plan. Now the rest was up to him. He could hardly wait. The thought of Mrs. Wilson's lovely huge tits was making his cock lurch and jerk.
He headed for the door, then he looked back. Jerry was just sinking his long, hard cock into Trudi's cunt.
CHAPTER TEN
Bill forced himself to relax as he neared the Wilson's car. He chuckled slightly. It was lucky that there was no moon tonight. Mrs. Wilson would probably scream if she saw him coming, naked and sporting such a big hard-on.
He was a little afraid that she wouldn't even talk to him. He had to do his best though. If he could only get her horny enough, she might go along with the whole thing. He decided to tell her that her tits were perfect ... that he'd been dying to get a look at them. He'd say anything that might work. Trudi and her Dad were depending on him.
"Hi, Mrs. Wilson," Bill grinned, coming around to her side of the car. "Can I talk to you a minute? I really need some advice. Your husband's in, talking to Trudi and I need to talk to someone. Will you help me out, Mrs. Wilson?"
Elizabeth was shocked at his appearance, but she couldn't refuse to help him.
"Certainly, Bill," she replied. "What can I do for you?" She gave him a big smile. It certainly wouldn't hurt to be friendly!
"Well, it's about Trudi!" Bill replied, stifling a grin. "See, we had a little too much wine and she got a little tipsy. Then she put her arms around me and wanted to ... well, you know ... she wanted to ..."
Bill broke off, seemingly unable to finish the sentence. He hoped he wasn't hamming it up too much.
"Wh ... what did you do?" Elizabeth stammered, reaching out and putting her hand on his arm. "You didn't do anything, did you?"
"Well ... " Bill waited for tense moments. "Not exactly! She just asked me to hold her-" He stopped, obviously too embarrassed to continue.
Despite her fears, Elizabeth felt a twinge start in her moist pussy. Bill's impromptu confession was turning her on. She had to find out what had happened.
"But what did you do?" she asked loudly. "Tell me what you did, Bill!"
"I ... I ... I'm just too embarrassed, Mrs. Wilson. I just can't say those words. I'll show you though ... "
He reached out and cupped her quivering big titties. Then he continued before she could make him stop.
"Well, first, she asked me to do this ... " He rubbed her hard nipples between his fingers. They hardened and grew bigger in his hands. He could feel them poking out against his palm.
"Her nipples did that too!" he exclaimed, innocently. "They got hard, just like that! She said it really turned her on and then she asked me to do this too!"
Bill let his hand travel down to Elizabeth's cunt mound. He could feel the heat of her pussy right through the thin dress she was wearing. He cupped her mound and rubbed it gently.
"Ooooooh! Don't Bill! Oooooh!"
Elizabeth couldn't stop the horny feelings that ran through her. Her face flushed crimson as she realized that she wanted Bill. She wanted to fuck her daughter's boy friend. She wanted Bill's hard cock in her pussy. She wanted him to lick and suck her hard clit and stuff his prick in her cunt.
Elizabeth opened the door and reached out in the darkness for Bill's prick. She drew back like she was burned when she encountered bare skin!
"Bill!" she squealed. "Bill! You're naked!"
Bill tried to stop his laughter. He knew that he might be blowing the whole thing, but he couldn't stop laughing.
Elizabeth sat in stunned silence. Then all of a sudden, the whole thing struck her funny too. Here she was, trying to be friendly to her daughter's boyfriend while he was standing there entirely naked. It was a good thing that it was pitch black outside so he couldn't see the blush that spread across her face. Bill had been putting her oh and he had done a good job.
Elizabeth reached out and grabbed Bill's hard cock again. This time she held it firmly in her fist.
"Okay, Bill," she declared, "you fooled me, but now I've got you! You'd better tell me what's .going on before I pull you in the car this way and drop you off on your mother's doorstep!"
Bill gasped. He knew that Mrs. Wilson wasn't making an idle threat. She would probably do it if he didn't come clean. He decided that it couldn't be any worse if she knew the truth.
"Trudi and her dad sent me out here," he admitted. "Trudi was teaching my sister Linda how to fuck and her dad caught us and now she wants him to fuck her. I'm supposed to try to get you in on it! They want to switch partners!"
Bill's voice quavered a little. "I'm really sorry, Mrs. Wilson. I guess it was really stupid to think that a beautiful, sexy woman like you would want to fuck a boy like me. I mean, I'll bet you could have your choice of any man, anywhere. Why would you let a kid like me fuck you? I don't even know how to fuck that well. Why, I just learned how to eat pussy the other day!"
Elizabeth's breath caught and held. He had said that he ate pussy, hadn't he? God! She wished that he would eat her pussy! She didn't care if Jerry fucked Trudi if Bill would eat her pussy. She had wanted her pussy eaten for years now!
Elizabeth squirmed a little on the car seat. She sighed once and then she giggled in resignation.
"I guess I know when I've been conned," she commented softly, running her fingers lightly up and down Bill's throbbing, pulsing prick. "I might as well go along with your plans. I think you're very sweet, Bill. I'll let you fuck me."
She grinned suddenly. "I guess I should re-phrase that, Bill," she continued smiling. "I'll be glad to fuck with you, if you do something for me first!"
"Uh ... uh, sure, Mrs. Wilson. Anything!" Bill gasped. He just couldn't believe that sexy Mrs. Wilson was actually going to let him sink his prick in her steaming pussy.
"You have to promise to lick my pussy a little first," she bargained shrewdly, "I really love to have my pussy sucked. Will you do that Bill?"
"Uh ... sure. Sure, I will, Mrs. Wilson!" Bill promised eagerly. "I'll do anything you want me to."
Elizabeth smiled secretively. Perhaps this was her lucky night. She was going to get her pussy licked and sucked and she was going to teach her husband that she wasn't a stuck-up old biddy, after all.
"Well, let's go," she, breathed. "I'll just leave these clothes here and we'll see what we can do about fulfilling your part of the bargain with Trudi and Jerry!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
When Bill opened the door to the cottage, Elizabeth saw her daughter's lovely body spread out on the narrow sofa. Jerry was plunging away at her wet cunt. Elizabeth squeezed her lips together to keep from squealing out loud. That was a load off her mind. If Jerry could be kinky enough to fuck his own daughter, he could be kinky enough to do some of those things she'd read about in that sexy book.
Then her pussy spasmed. She stifled a groan. She wanted some attention too. Watching Trudi and Jerry was a turn-on, but she wanted Bill to eat her creaming pussy.
Elizabeth saw that Jerry was almost ready to blow his load. His face ass contorted with lust and he was humping savagely. Trudi looked like she was ready to come too.
Trudi was really appreciating Jerry's long, hard prick. There was an expression of absolute delight on her pretty face. Her tits bobbed with each lunge of Jerry's hard cock and her tongue ran in circles over her wet lips.
"Oooooooh! Christ! Your pussy's so hot, baby! Your pussy's hot just like your mother's. Oh, God! You're so much like your mother used to be! Ooooooooh! Jesus!"
Elizabeth felt a twinge of sadness whip through her. She could hardly wait for the chance to prove to Jerry that she was still the same sweet, loving woman. She could hardly wait to see his eyes light up with glee when she suggested doing some of the fun things in the book.
Trudi lifted her creamy white asscheeks right off the couch. Her thighs were spread wide. Her cunt sucked Jerry's hard, near-bursting cock into its steaming depths with a loud wet noise.
Trudi's pussy muscles spasmed. Her wet, silky cunt spasmed around his hard cock. Elizabeth could see the cuntcream dripping out of her daughter's hot, steaming pussy.
"Daddy!" Trudi yelled. "Fuck me hard, Daddy! Give me all your beautiful cock! Push it into my hot pussy! Fill me up with your hard prick, Daddy! Ooooooh!"
"Do you like it baby?" Jerry asked, fucking harder and harder. "Do you like Daddy's cock?"
"I love it! I love your hot cock! Shoot me full, Daddy! Shoot me full of your cum!"
Trudi went wild. She couldn't believe the sensations coursing through her body. Jerry was the best fuck in the world! Her pussy sucked and squeezed and creamed. Her legs shook wildly. She couldn't believe how good fucking her dad was.
Elizabeth couldn't stand it any longer. She let out a loud squeal of delight. Then she flopped right down next to Jerry and Trudi and pulled Bill down on top of her.
"You promised to eat my pussy, Bill," she said loudly. Then she peered at Jerry.
At first, Jerry couldn't believe his ears. Prim, proper Elizabeth was not only watching him fuck his daughter, she was turned on by it. When he realized what she had asked Bill to do, his mouth dropped open in amazement.
He glanced at her face quickly. He figured it must be her idea of a cruel joke or something. Maybe she was going to make him think that she was going along with it and then. No, Elizabeth wasn't pretending. He knew that expression on her lovely face all too well-he hadn't seen it for a long time, but he would never forget it. Elizabeth was horny to the point where she was right out of her head with lust. Elizabeth was turned on like she had never, ever been before.
She noticed the incredulous expression on Jerry's face. She reached over and kissed the tip of Trudi's trembling tit and brushed her lips over Jerry's neck. Then she lay back and spread her thighs.
"Eat me Bill!" she commanded. "Eat me and make me come! Eat me right her, in front of Trudi and Jerry. Eat me good!"
Trudi gasped loudly. That was her prim, proper mother talking. Whatever Bill had done, it must have been the right thing.
Just knowing that Elizabeth was lying right next to him watching him fuck Trudi was enough to send Jerry's cum practically rushing from the tip of his prick. He groaned and sighed deeply. Who would have believed it. All his problems were solved in one night.
"Oooooooh!" Jerry moaned. He could feel Trudi's tight pussy explode around his hard cock. Creamy cunt juice soaked his prick and balls. He felt like he was being washed away in a flood of cuntcream!
He gasped as he felt her pussy contract with the thrills of her climax. Her cunt spasmed and sucked at his prick. Her arms flew around his neck and squeezed tightly. She threw her legs up around his hips and rode him tightly. She screamed loud and long, a wonderful wail of delight and pleasure!
"EEEEEEEEEEIII! Oh, Daddy! I'm coming! Oh! Here it is, Daddy!"
Jerry gasped. He caught his breath and held it while he plunged his cock all the way into her throbbing pussy. He jammed it in up to his bursting balls and felt her twist and shudder around his burning shaft.
He grunted and panted. He felt his prick throb and pulse in the depths of her blazing cunt. It was like being inside a furnace, hot and wet at the same time. He felt her nipples poke out at him, like ripe berries. They scraped against his chest and thrust up, hard and hot.
Trudi saw Jerry's face take on an expression of delight. She knew that he was about to shoot all over inside her hot, burning pussy.
Jerry groaned and gasped. He ground his hips against her open pussy. He jammed his huge cock all the way up her pussy. He let the spasms sweep through him and he felt the sperm rushing to his prick and filling it up to the bursting point.
"Here it comes! Take it all, honey! Here it is! Here's Daddy's hot cum for your hungry pussy!"
It jetted out in creamy blasts. It gushed into her tight, quaking pussy. It filled her cunt completely and ran out, forming a pool of fuckjuice on the couch. It blasted and hosed until finally the last feeble squirt made its way into her hot cunt.
"Oh, Jesus!" he moaned. "Oh, honey! That was wonderful! Oh, baby! I love to fuck you!"
Elizabeth giggled. She would give Jerry just a moment to catch his breath and then she had a new treat for him. She leaned over and whispered something in Bill's ear. He grinned back at her. Then he nodded eagerly.
Jerry didn't notice when Trudi slid out from beneath his body. He was too satisfied to complain about any shifting in positions. He didn't care what happened. He had lived his dream.
Elizabeth stifled a giggle as she pushed everyone in position. They were all ready now. Trudi was ready to gobble Bill's hard cock. Bill was already licking the inside of Elizabeth's creamy thighs. Soon his tongue would flick out and fasten around her throbbing clit.
Elizabeth could hardly wait. The last part was up to her. Trudi would spread her legs and lower her cunt to Jerry's mouth and then it was Elizabeth's turn. Elizabeth was going to suck her husband's beautiful long cock.
Elizabeth was all ready to do her part in a chain of love and she was sure that it was going to happen again and again. She had been straight Elizabeth for too long. Now she was going to be swinging Lizzy and she knew that Jerry would love the change!
