It is virtually impossible to predict how people will react in situations that are so new and unique that past behavior and experience offer no help. The prisoners of war who give in to their captors' demands; the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her abductors-both must act without the benefit of experience and thus their behavior becomes highly unpredictable.
In RAPED DAUGHTER, a teenaged girl finds herself in a unique and trying situation, one which puts all her beliefs on trial, one which causes her to question values and truth. Her family rushing toward collapse, she faces an ordeal which is destined to change her life.
RAPED DAUGHTER - a novel which relates one individual's response to a trying circumstance and one family's journey through a perilous and threatening situation.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Jennifer Hill, a gorgeous, stacked brunette in her third year of high school, flicked off the lamp and wiggled her lush nakedness into a comfortable position under the covers, preparing for sleep. She had an exam in history class the next day. It was important that she get a good night's rest.
But Jennifer tossed and turned, and soon her slim fingers trailed through the fleecy curls of her pussy mound, searching for the moistening lips of her cunt. Jennifer was a virgin, and she tried to be a good girl, but she was also an unusually horny one. Nearly every night she had to finger-fuck her pussy till she came.
If only she could have given her cunt to her boyfriend Terry - they could have fucked to their hearts' content. Jennifer knew it wasn't fair to make him settle for hand jobs. She was only eighteen, but her big tits, long legs and plump, round ass gave her one of the best bodies in suburbia. She was beautiful, too, with long, straight brown hair, and the wide-eyed, pouting-lipped face of a Hollywood sex queen. Terry said he got blue balls just from looking at her, and Jennifer could hardly blame him.
Now thoughts of Terry's long, throbbing cock filled her mind. Jennifer's hairy pussy was soon drenched with fuck juices as she imagined sucking the cream out of his swollen prick. Her nipples stiffened, crinkling into dusky-pink, rubbery caps atop the creamy whiteness of her big tits. Forgetting the next day's history test, Jennifer humped her ass off the bed as she began to wiggle her fingers between the pouting lips of her cunt.
"Unhhh, Terry," she groaned. She shut her eyes and jacked off faster, thrusting her pussy mound onto her hand. "Fuck me, Terry ... need your cock so much ... fuck my cunt, it hurts me so ... "
Suddenly the sound of the front door slamming jarred the stillness of the night. Jennifer took her hand from her burning pussy and waited. Then she heard a series of slurred curses, and knew it was her father, home from another drunk.
"Hey, is anybody up around here?" he bellowed. "God damn it, don't tell me all you assholes went to sleep."
Jennifer pursed her lips and remained silent as her father stormed through the house. She didn't want to talk to him when he was drunk, as much as she loved him. Her father could be a dangerous man.
He'd been in and out of prison more times than she could count, and even when he was on the street he was always in some kind of trouble. A burly, slovenly iron worker in his late thirties, Jennifer's dad had been a poor role model for the rest of the family.
Her mother was an alcoholic, and her older brother Roger had soon become an outlaw too, a chip off the old block. Jennifer prided herself for keeping her innocence in such an unsavory environment. She was on the honor roll and had a part-time job after school, even though most of her income went to buy her mother's booze.
"Fuck, are you all asleep?" her father roared. "I want to talk to someone! Aw, shit! Guess I get to watch the fucking TV!"
The curses diminished as her father stomped off to the opposite corner of the little suburban tract house. Jennifer waited, then sighed as she again let her fingers wander over her small, slender belly, to the throbbing folds of her cunt. Her father usually fell asleep shortly after his return from the bars. Jennifer was sure she could finger-fuck her pussy in peace.
"Terry," she moaned. A lascivious smile curled her lips as she felt the delicious warmth building deep inside her cunt. "I want you to fuck me, Terry ... want to give you my cunt ... "
The bedroom door burst open. The light came on. Bob Hill weaved drunkenly as he loomed over the bed, grinning at the outline of his teenage daughter's naked body beneath the covers. Jennifer blushed crimson as she realized her father had just caught her jacking off.
"Well, well, well," he muttered wickedly. "What's my little girl doing all by herself?"
"D-d-daddy!" Jennifer stammered embarrassedly. "You woke me up. I'll talk to you some other time."
"You weren't sleeping. Why don't you answer my question? You were jacking off, weren't you? You don't rub your pussy like that when you're asleep!"
"Daddy, for God's sake!"
Bob Hill stood next to the bed, and his eyes glimmered as he stared shamelessly at the shape of his daughter's stacked body. Jennifer shivered and pulled the covers up to her neck. There was no mistaking the lust in her father's eyes.
As horrible as it was, this wasn't the first time Bob had shown a sexual interest in her. Since her physique had developed rapidly at puberty, he'd taken every opportunity to pat her ass or accidentally caress the budding globes of her big tits. Often Jennifer had felt afraid that her dad would lose control and try to open her pussy with his cock.
"Shit, I don't mind if you jack off," Bob chuckled. "Chicks your age get horny as hell. Used to do it all the time when I was a kid."
"Daddy!" Jennifer gasped. "What a thing to say!"
Bob sat on the edge of the bed and continued to stare at her curvaceous figure. Jennifer felt herself getting nervous. Her father's expression was serious, almost sober, in spite of the liquor he'd consumed. That was always a bad sign. And there was no mistaking the lump of hard cock swelling in the crotch of his pants.
"Why don't you give me a little taste of that?" he whispered, and tenderly stroked her thigh.
"Oh, Daddy, you stop that!" Jennifer cried. She pushed his hand away and moved to the other side of the bed. "You're drunk! Why don't you go to bed?"
"Just a little taste ... "
Grinning lewdly, Bob grabbed the top of the sheet and started to pull it away from his daughter's tits. Jennifer tried to resist him, but he suddenly pulled harder, exposing her nakedness to the waist.
"Jesus Christ!" he gasped hoarsely. His eyes bulged as he saw the size and fullness of his daughter's huge, rosy-nippled tits. "What a fucking pair of jugs!"
"Nooo, Daddy!" Flushing deeply with humiliation, Jennifer made a feeble attempt to cover her big tits from his lustful eyes. "Get away from me! Noooo ... "
But Bob's dick was pulsing noticeably in his pants now, and his lust was too strong to avoid. Groaning, the drunken father collapsed on his daughter, pinning her comparatively frail torso beneath his bulk.
His lips sought the silver-dollar-sized cap of her right nipple. Hungrily he sucked his teenage daughter's tits, tugging the rubbery tips deep into his mouth.
"No, Daddy, no, no ... unnnggghhhh ... "
Jennifer squealed and flailed her little fists on his back, desperately struggling to push him away. Then she inhaled sharply as the obscene pleasure of his tit-sucking reached her pussy.
Her nipple tingled as it stiffened in his wet mouth. Her whole creamy tit seemed to grow larger as her father sucked. Jennifer whined and rubbed her shapely thighs together, trying to allay the growing wetness burning through her hot young cunt.
"Gonna suck you," Bob grunted drunkenly. "Don't give a shit anymore ... suck your sweet little snatch ... "
Releasing the reddened flesh of her jiggling tits, Bob planted tantalizing kisses on her trim belly as he moved to the inviting wetness of his daughter's cunt. Jennifer felt his hands tugging the sheets from her, pushing them to the foot of the bed, completely exposing her nakedness. Repeatedly she struggled beneath him, but her moans of protest lacked conviction. Already, shamefully, she knew that she was as horny as her father.
"Cunt tastes so good," Rob sighed. He ground his nose in the fleecy nest of her cunt hairs, catching the first aroma of pussy. Then his head slid between her sweating, half-parted thighs. Jennifer shuddered and stiffened as she felt her father's lips touch the swollen folds of her cunt.
"Don't, Daddy! Unggghh, no, you've got to stop!"
Bob ignored her. His hands slid under her creamy thighs, hungrily cupping and squeezing the firm cheeks of her ass. Then he forced her legs farther apart and glued his lips to the curly-haired slit of her tender pussy.
"Ain't it nice, baby?" he groaned obscenely. Wantonly he started sucking her pussy, smacking noisily as his lips and tongue lapped up the fuck juices oozing from her flushed cunt. "Don't you love the way your Daddy sucks your pussy?"
"No, Daddy! No, nngggg ... ahhhhh ... "
Jennifer had never had her pussy sucked before. Terry had tried, many times, but she had always managed to refuse her boyfriend the privilege. Thus she was completely unprepared for the sudden wave of pleasure that gushed through her fleecy-haired cunt.
Her ass and thigh muscles tensed as the ecstasy overwhelmed her, making her cunt swell and throb against her father's sucking lips. Jennifer gasped and reflexively spread her legs wide apart, spreading her pussy for the invasion of his tongue. Then she furiously started humping her ass, grunting and groaning frantically as she drew closer and closer to coming.
"You like it now, don't you?" Bob leered.
"Unhh, Daddy! It feels so good!" Beside herself with lust, Jennifer grabbed his hair and wantonly ground her plump pussy mound against his face. "Yes, Daddy, I want it now! I don't care about anything anymore! Just please, suck my pussy!"
Sensing that this was his daughter's first experience in the joys of oral sex, Bob applied all the techniques he'd learned in years of adultery and fuck sessions with his wife. His hands tightened around her asscheeks, kneading and pinching the shivering, milk-white globes. His tongue circumscribed wet lines around the raw pink slit of her pussy, drawing closer to her hard, stiffening clit.
"Awwww, Daddy! Awwww, yesss!" Jennifer shrieked. She clawed his back with her long fingernails and pistoned her little ass so hotly that the bed springs squeaked beneath her. "You're gonna make me cream, Daddy! Keep sucking my pussy! Nnnngggg! Coming, oh fuck, Daddy, you've got to make me come!"
Bob lapped his daughter's pussy like a hungry dog, gulping down the pungent juices that oozed from the depths of her hairy crack. His hands roamed all over her succulent body, pinching her humping ass and stroking her shoulders and cupping the oversized orbs of her tits, which jiggled spongily as she writhed in the ecstasy of cunt sucking.
Then he decided it was time to make his daughter come. Sliding both hands between Jennifer's legs, Bob thrust one, then two fingers between the pouting lips of her dripping cunt. Jennifer cried out as she felt her pussy invaded by her father's fingers, as her cunt muscles clenched tightly around them.
"More, Daddy!" she whimpered. She shook her head helplessly back and forth on her sweat-stained pillow, biting her lip as she felt the beginning of her climax burning deep inside her cunt. "Unhhh! Getting off, Daddy! Unhh! Suck my pussy, suck it ... ahhhhh ... "
Sliding his lips up her throbbing fuck hole, Bob took her tingling clit into his mouth. He sucked it firmly but tenderly, teasing the tip with his tongue.
"Unh Daddy, oh Daddy, I'm coming now, I'm coming!" Jennifer gasped and suddenly raised her ass nearly a foot off the bed, wildly pounding her pussy onto his mouth as the spasms gushed violently through her cunt. "Suck it, Daddy! Suck my pussy! Ungghhh, yes, I'm cooommmiiinnng!"
Again and again the wet heat of coming ravaged her virgin pussy slit, until Jennifer thought she might black out from the intense pleasure of her orgasm. When it was over, her fuck juices had completely soaked the bed. The lips of her pussy lay open, swollen to bursting. Even her pussy hairs were matted with the cream that had oozed from her cunt.
"Oh, Daddy," Jennifer panted. A delirious smile turned her lips as the intense spasms faded into an after-come tingling that washed over her whole spent body. "That was so fantastic! I never came that hard in my life!"
Grinning drunkenly, Bob slid up the bed and again covered his daughter's body with his own. He kissed her feverishly, wrapping his burly arms around her shoulders and lasciviously thrusting his tongue into her mouth. Jennifer felt her conscience and shame returning as soon as she smelled the alcohol on his clothes.
Her father! She'd just let her own father suck her cunt! Jennifer squealed and tried to wriggle away from him as her cheeks blushed with the humiliation of what she'd just done.
"What's wrong with you?" Bob muttered.
"Daddy, you've got to stop this!" Jennifer cried. "Don't you know we're having incest? That's a sin!"
Grimacing as if she were on the verge of tears, Jennifer started to crawl off the bed. But her father grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back down, straddling her midsection so she couldn't escape.
"Oh, no you don't!" he bellowed. "What the hell do you think I'm gonna do to get off, beat my meat? I didn't warm you up for nothing!"
"But Daddy, we can't! It's so wrong!"
"Bullshit," Bob grunted, and fumbled with the zipper of his pants. "I've been wanting to fuck your sweet little pussy since you was thirteen. Ain't nothing wrong about that, except my having to wait so fucking tong. Now what about this?"
Bob whipped his pants down to his knees. His cock bobbed out and stood straight before him, throbbing and twitching with its swollen engorgement of blood. Jennifer felt a fresh tide of lust flow through her pussy as she stared wide-eyed at the pulsing thickness of her daddy's prick.
She'd never seen a dick in the raw before. She'd had no idea a man's dick could get so big and hard. Jennifer told herself to look away, but she couldn't help it. Ten seconds passed, and she was still gazing at her father's rock-stiff hard-on.
It was only a little bit larger than average, but to her it looked huge. Jennifer stared at every inch of her father's cock, noticing every detail. The shaft was pink and swollen, and blue veins ran up its length until the knob flared out at the tip.
The knob was even thicker than the throbbing shaft, and it was bulbous and spongy and purplish, like a fat, harvest-time plum. A thin slit dotted the tip of the cock head, and gooey, translucent cream oozed out of it. Jennifer guessed it was the cream her father couldn't hold in his hairy, wrinkled balls.
"Look how fucking stiff it is, honey." Bob held his cum-bursting rod in his fist and stroked it savagely, pointing the drooling crown at his daughter's face. "If I don't fuck you now my nuts are gonna be blue for the rest of the month. You're about to get your cherry popped, whether you like it or not!"
Bob climbed off his daughter and knelt on the bed between her silky thighs. Grabbing the insides of her legs, he spread them wide apart until he had a spread-beaver view of the pink walls of her cunt. Then he jerked his hips forward, trying to fit the twitching head of his dick into the pouting lips of her pussy.
Shocking herself, Jennifer did nothing to stop him. She knew she was about to lose her virginity for the first and only time. She knew she was about to have her cunt invaded by the cock of her own father.
But she felt as if she were in a trance. Looking down the valley between her huge tits, Jennifer stared in fascination at the length of his dick preparing to bore into her cunt. Fucking, she thought giddily ... a man's big dick, going into my pussy ... that's what fucking was ...
"Here it comes, honey. I got it now ... ahhh ... "
Bob fit his aching dickhead into her cunt and wiggled his hips, embedding the knob securely within the clasping folds of her dripping pussy. Then he pushed down hard and slow, and both of them felt his cock stretch the thin membrane of her cherry.
"God damn, you are a fucking cherry!" Bob sighed. He looked up at his daughter inquisitively, as if unable to believe in the existence of any virgin older than twelve. Then he grinned wantonly. "Now tell me the truth. Don't you want to get fucked by your daddy's big old dick? Don't tell me you ain't hot for it. Your pussy's so wet I got your juice all over my legs."
Jennifer continued to stare obsessively at her father's blue-veined cock shaft, the crown of which had disappeared in the thick curls fringing the entrance to her cunt. The knob of his prick was embedded inside her, and just feeling her pussy stretched by the head turned her on so much she could hardly bear it.
Jennifer didn't care anymore. She was much hornier than she'd been when he'd sucked her off. She had to feel all of her father's cock, pistoning in and out of her clasping, sucking cunt.
"Fuck me," she whispered. She spread her thighs even farther apart and hotly wiggled her ass. "Yes, Daddy, you're right. I want it now. Fuck my pussy - put your dick all the way in."
Bob grinned triumphantly. Then his asscheeks contracted as he thrust his hips down hard, popping her cherry as his throbbing cock slid greasily into the virgin tunnel of her cunt.
Jennifer felt a brief, sharp stab of pain. Immediately afterwards she felt her pussy overflowing with a new wetness, and she knew that her cunt was bleeding slightly as it took in its first dick. Then her dad was ramming his cock all the way inside her, and she forgot the pain, no longer caring about anything except getting fucked.
"God, your pussy's tight," Bob sighed. With over half of his dick pulsing inside her, he relaxed on top of her gorgeous body and cradled his head between her shoulder and neck. "My cock's never been this stiff before! God damn, I'm gonna shoot my wad any second. Tightest pussy I've ever fucked in my life!"
Jennifer whimpered continuously as she humped and jerked her ass. She could feel every inch of her father's cock inside her, making her cunt muscles burn and throb as they clamped around the steely hardness of his rod.
"I want it all, Daddy!" she cried. Locking her legs in a scissoring motion around his waist, she clumsily but eagerly pistoned her ass in the rhythmic thrusts of fucking.
"Ram my pussy, Daddy! You're right! It feels so fucking good! Ungghhh! Fuck me, Daddy! Unh, unh, fuck my cunt!"
Bob bit his lip and hesitated several more seconds, trying to keep the mounting tide of jism from gushing out of his balls. Then he forced his hips down again, stabbing the remaining inches of his jerking, twitching cock into the buttery tunnel of her teenage cunt.
Jennifer was so excited she thought she was going to die. Her pussy was completely filled by her father's iron-hard cock, so stuffed that she couldn't imagine being able to take a dick that was even a centimeter larger. The whole length of her pussy tunnel tingled as it sucked the swollen hardness of his meat.
"Oh, God," Bob sighed. Slowly he lifted his ass, withdrawing his prick until only the knob parted her fuck slit. The shaft of his dick was now dripping with his daughter's pussy juices and her virgin blood.
Jennifer whimpered and lifted her ass. Slowly, Bob sank his cock all the way back into her cunt tunnel. Then he started fucking her, thrusting his prick in and out, sighing as he heard the wet, slurping, gooshing sounds as his cock pistoned through the clasping walls of her wet pussy.
"Awww yes, oh, Daddy, fuck me haaarder!" Jennifer begged. She lifted her thighs higher, until her knees nearly brushed her shoulders. Then she humped her ass in a shameless frenzy of incestuous lust, rhythmically hammering her pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of his dick. "I'm gonna come again, Daddy! Oh please, fuck my pussy super hard!"
Bob moved his lips across his daughter's oversized, jiggling tits, until he found one fat, rosy nipple in his mouth. He sucked it hungrily, nibbling the taut, goosebumped tip with his teeth.
Jennifer squealed and bucked her ass faster. Bob started fucking his daughter hard and fast, relentlessly pumping his bloated cock between the hairy lips of her pussy.
"Daddy, Daddy, fuck me haaaard!" Jennifer cried. Her screams were loud enough to be heard on the sidewalk, but she didn't care. Her mother wouldn't hear - her mother had spent the past five years drunker every night than her father was now. For all practical purposes she was alone with him, alone with the ecstasy of his big, fat dick driving deeper into her sopping cunt.
Bob raised his torso by planting his hands on the bed to either side of her shoulders, supporting himself with straight arms so he could watch his daughter's lustful, agonized expression as he reamed her pussy with his dick. Then he started to fuck her with deep concentration, as hard as he could, steadily pounding his throbbing, cum-oozing prick all the way in and out of her cunt.
Jennifer lifted her legs as high as she could and bucked her ass for her dad's cock. "I'm coming now!" she moaned. Her expression contorted obscenely as she felt the spasms again burning through the depths of her ravaged pussy. "Ungghhh! Oh, Daddy, I can feel it! I'm getting off! Oh, fuck me, oh yes ... nnnggggg, God, I'm cooommmiiinnng!"
Jennifer came violently, even harder than the first time. Her voluptuous body shook and quivered on the bed as if she were in the throes of a fit. Convulsively her pussy tunnel opened and closed around her father's painfully swollen dick.
Bob couldn't stand the pressure around his cock.
He felt the cum churning in his balls as his daughter came beneath him, and his dick swelling to a new, total stiffness inside her pussy. Groaning, he fell on top of her and sank his cock to the balls in the heat of her cunt.
Gushers of jism streamed from his purplish cockhead, deluging her pussy with cum. Bob bit his lip and gasped with pleasure as the salty squirts seemed to shoot nearly a foot out of the tip of his dick. Jennifer nearly came again as she felt the creamy cum splashing against the inner walls of her pussy.
"I love you, Daddy!" Jennifer sighed. Shamelessly now, oblivious to everything except the pleasure she'd enjoyed, she kissed her father lovingly and gratefully on the mouth. "God, that was so fantastic! Keep your cock inside me now! Oh, please, keep it super hard! I want to keep getting fucked by your dick all night!"
"Oh, Jesus, am I ever tired," Bob sighed.
He relaxed on top of her, again cradling his head beside her neck. Jennifer whimpered with frustration as she felt his dick soften gradually inside her buttery pussy. A second later she realized, disbelievingly, that he was already asleep.
Later she would have to wake him, but Jennifer lay with his cock inside her for a long time. She did not know it then, but there was already a warrant out for her father's arrest. The very next day he would be apprehended, booked and incarcerated in the county jail. It would be quite awhile before Jennifer saw her father again.
But it would be hardly three days before she saw her next cock. Jennifer knew her father had awakened something inside her, a lust for prick that no amount of finger-fucking could possibly alleviate. She would never be the same again.
CHAPTER TWO
"Sorry about your old man being in the can again," Terry said.
Jennifer and her boyfriend sat in his father's decrepit Rambler station wagon, parked in some woods that served as the local version of a lover's lane. Terry was a tall, strong, handsome, blond nineteen year old, who was now a star varsity halfback in his second year of college. For the past three years he'd been trying desperately to get into Jennifer's pants.
"That's okay," Jennifer sighed. "I knew he was going to wind up there sooner or later. He always does."
"What'd he do this time?"
"Oh, he held up some liquor stores," Jennifer murmured, bowing her head in embarrassment. "Or he helped someone else hold them up. I don't know. I don't understand what he does."
"Do you think you're going to be able to get by until he gets out? He might be in for awhile with all those priors."
Jennifer managed a weak giggle. "I think he left a lot of money with Mom that the police don't know about. I know that's not right, but it's all we've got, so I guess I can't complain about it. Please don't tell anyone."
There was a long silence. For several minutes the two of them stared out the windshield at the big oak trees fringing the fire trail, where Terry always took the Rambler when they went out together. The horizon could be seen at the top of the windshield between the visors. They stared at the silver night clouds and the black sky jeweled with billions of flickering, mysterious stars. Then Terry inched across the seat, and Jennifer knew he was going to try to fuck her.
Terry stared hungrily at her body, and Jennifer allowed herself a brief, proud glance. Her very large tits were molded by a black top. The sheer fabric stretched to bursting across her protruding nipples, and it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. With the leotard Jennifer had worn sandals and a pair of blue-jean cut-offs that showed all of her luscious legs and the outer cheeks of her beautiful, rounded ass.
Jennifer smiled wisely and looked out the window. Terry draped his arm around her slender shoulder. His blue-jeaned thigh touched her outer leg.
"Good enough to eat, honey ... "
Terry bent his head and began to plant soft, nibbling kisses on her neck, knowing from experience that this was what aroused his girlfriend most. Jennifer groaned pleasurably and allowed him to do as he pleased.
She made no effort to stem the wet, rising heat in her pussy. Terry didn't know it yet, but his dream of the past three years was about to come true. Jennifer was going to let him fuck and suck her.
She hadn't realized how much she'd changed until the morning after fucking her father. Before, she would have guessed that her first feeling would have been tremendous humiliation, coupled with guilt and shame.
Instead her nipples and clit had been stiff and tingling. Jennifer had had to finger-fuck herself to several comes before even getting out of bed. All she'd been able to think about was her dad's big, thrusting prick.
It was just too bad she hadn't been able to fuck him again, she thought wistfully. If only the prison allowed daughters to satisfy their fathers in jail! But Terry had a cock too, and she was determined to give it a good, long sucking. That was the one thing she hadn't done with her father. She could hardly wait.
"Man, do you have beautiful tits," Terry sighed. He slid his hand up her flat belly and cupped the firm, enormous globes, kneading and squeezing them through the leotard. "Long as I've been going out with you, and I still can't get over what a gorgeous set of jugs you've got."
"Terry, could you do me a favor?" Jennifer asked sweetly.
"Anything you want from me, honey."
"Would you take out your dick and let me suck it?"
Terry's lewd grin abruptly collapsed into a blank expression of astonishment. Jennifer had to giggle. For years she'd refused even to touch his prick. Now she was offering him a blow job.
"Christ, Jennifer!"
"I just want to now, that's all," she said, knowing she couldn't tell him that she'd fucked her father. "I don't know why - just in the past couple of days. I've never done it before. I just want to suck your cock really bad."
Terry's shock had already given way to a wild, expectant lust. He was so horny he was shaking all over, Jennifer observed. His already rock-hard cock had turned the front of his jeans into a tent.
"Jesus, Jennifer! You mean ... you want me to take it out ... and you suck it right here! Jesus Christ!"
"Oh yes, Terry. Please do it!" Whimpering hornily, Jennifer thrust her hand between his legs and frantically started rubbing his swollen cock through his pants. "Oh, yes, it feels so big and hard. Let me see your prick, Terry. I want to suck your prick so much."
Terry shuddered convulsively as his girlfriend touched his cock for the first time. Then his hands dove to his zipper, and he set a personal record for speed in ripping his pants and shorts down to his ankles. A half-second later his cock was twitching straight up from his dick hairs, oozing jism as the knob pulsed on his stomach.
"Suck on it!" he grunted excitedly. "I mean, Jesus Christ, go ahead! Suck on it as much as you want!"
Jennifer gasped in lust and awe. Terry's hard dick was nearly as thick as her father's, and it was almost an inch longer. Most noticeably of all, however, it was much, much stiffer. Three years of waiting had made Terry's dick as hard as a cock could get.
His balls were loaded with cum, tight under the root of his prick. The shaft twitched and jerked helplessly, as if he were about to spray the car with jism at the first touch of her fingers. White cum was already oozing freely out of his knob, matting his hairy stomach with his own gooey cream.
"Oh, Terry, you've got a beautiful cock," Jennifer sighed. "If only I'd known. I would have been sucking it for years now. You've got the most gorgeous dick I've ever seen."
Terry groaned loudly as Jennifer slid her hand up his hairy leg, then shuddered convulsively as her fingers touched the hot stiffness of his cock shaft. Jennifer squeezed his dick hard with her little hand, tenderly milking and squeezing the bone-like center of his cock.
"Oh, shit," Terry whispered. "Oh fucking shit ... "
"Oh, Terry, your dick feels so good." Jennifer began to pump her hand up and down on his throbbing rod, smiling delightedly as more jism oozed from the cum slit on the tip of his cock. "Is this how you jack off?"
"H-harder," Terry stammered. His meat twitched wildly in the grip of her fingers. "Oh fuck, you've got me horny. My prick's never been like this before. Do whatever you want!"
Jennifer leaned across the car seat, bending her arm at a more comfortable angle. Then she stroked Terry's dick hard and fast for several minutes, until she was afraid that he might start spurting if she didn't stop.
Bending her head, she touched the spongy knob experimentally with her tongue. His cock tasted delicious, salty and fleshy at the same time. Just knowing she was about to have such a beautiful dick throbbing in her mouth made Jennifer's pussy ache with frustration. Feverishly, she started licking it, slurping down the cream that oozed continuously from his hairy, cum-bloated balls.
"I can't stand it anymore," Terry gasped. He thrust his fingers into her long brown hair and pulled her head onto his lap. "You gotta suck it for me, honey. I'll tell you how. Suck my cock and make me come!"
Parting her lips, Jennifer planted a wet, teasing kiss on the very tip of his upthrust dick. She released his cock and smiled as she watched it jerk and throb in her fingers.
Then she opened her mouth wide, and for the first time let his drooling knob bore down her throat. Jennifer had never given a blow job before, but she was able to take in almost three inches of his blood-gorged hard-on before she started to gag.
It tasted delicious. Sucking his dick made her feel incredibly secure, as if she were an infant again, suckling on her mother's breast. Tightly gripping the base of his cock with her right hand, Jennifer compressed her lips in a wet circle around the veined center of his dick. Then she started sucking it, feeling her cheeks pucker as the pressure increased in her mouth.
"Jesus!" Terry whispered. He stared at the obscene spectacle of his girlfriend's head in his lap, of her mouth stuffed luridly with his thick cock.
"That feels so good, honey. You suck so fucking hard. This is the best blow job I've ever had."
For a fraction of a second, Jennifer wondered how many other girls had sucked her lover's cock. She knew he was handsome, and she could now see for herself that he was well-hung. Girls all over campus might have been waiting in line to give him head.
But her jealousy was fleeting. Jennifer was too horny to think of anything except how good it felt to have a thick, long hard-on pulsing between her lips. If Terry had had other blow jobs, she'd do them one better. Jennifer tightened her lips around his cock with a new intensity, determined to make her boyfriend come harder than ever before in his life.
Her head bobbed up and down over his lap. Shamelessly, she fucked her face with the steely stiffness of his prick. Terry clawed her head and bounced his ass on the car seat, fucking more and more of his cock down her throat. Now almost half of his dick was stuffed in her mouth.
"Jerk it off," he moaned. "Come on, Jennifer. Jack me off while you suck."
Eagerly, Jennifer tightened her fingers around the base of his cock. Immediately she started stroking it hard and fast, tugging his prick farther into the buttery wetness of her throat.
The more she sucked his dick, the more her pussy ached. Jennifer's cunt was dripping and throbbing, unbearably anxious for a good fuck. She knew she had to make Terry come. She could hardly wait to taste his jism as it squirted down her throat.
All the stops had been pulled out. She was oblivious to everything except the long, stiff dick and her hungrily sucking mouth. Jennifer jerked him off so fast that her wrist moved in a blur over his lap. Her lips and tongue slobbered all over the purplish, spongy crown of his hard-on, mingling her saliva with his oozing cum until his dick dripped from tip to base.
"I'm gonna come!" Terry gasped. He stiffened as his balls swelled painfully with their churning load. "Harder, Jennifer! Ungghhh! Oh, shit, suck on it! Suck it as hard as you can!"
Slurping, gulping, smacking noises filled the car. Jennifer wriggled her free hand between his thighs and tenderly fondled his wrinkled balls, loosening the load that clotted his nuts. Then she sucked his cock as hard as possible, until her cheeks were flushed brightly with the wanton intensity of the blow job.
"Ahhhhhhh," Terry sighed.
A geyser of jism burst from Terry's open cum slit, shooting down Jennifer's throat so far that she never had a chance to taste his jizz. Then spurt after spurt flooded out of his throbbing dick, and her mouth was quickly filled with cum.
His jism tasted delicious, as thick and satisfying as salted cream. Jennifer let her cheeks fill with her lover's load, then swallowed it all down in one hungry gulp. More jism flooded out of his pulsing dick. He was coming buckets, as if he hadn't shot off in a year. Jennifer frantically continued her sucking and stroking, nursing his hard-on until the last drop had oozed from the tip of his burning cock.
"Oh, Jesus fucking God," Terry sighed.
Terry relaxed dazedly on the seat and stared out the windshield. His prick still stood stiffly out of his lap, even after shooting out so much cum. Jennifer realized it would take awhile for his dick to go down after such a hard, eager suck.
So now was the perfect time to get him to fuck her. Once his rod was gripped by her tight pussy muscles, it would remain stiff as long as she liked. They could fuck all night.
Sucking Terry's dick had almost made her forget how horny she was. Now that the blow job was over, however, the realization of her own lust was almost unbearable. Jennifer's pussy was juicing so profusely that her fuck cream had soaked through the crotch of her cut-offs. Every inch of her cunt itched and burned for a hard, furious fuck.
"Where do you want to fuck me, lover?" she purred. "In the back or right here on the seat?"
Terry's expression was a mix of confusion and exhaustion. Obviously he wondered what had come over his girlfriend. Years of futile seduction had failed to breach the barriers to her pussy, and now she was asking him where he wanted to fuck.
"Honey, you gotta give me a minute. When you suck a dick that hard, it takes a second for a guy to recover."
"Aw, Terry, I don't wanna wait!" Jennifer swiftly pulled her leotard down to her waist, revealing the melon-shaped globes of her fat-nippled tits. "Sucking your cock made my cunt all wet! I want you to fuck me right now! Don't I still make you horny?"
Whimpering, Jennifer pulled her cut-offs down her tong, tapering legs and kicked them onto the car floor with her sandals. She pulled off the leotard completely, and then she was naked. Wiggling across the seat, she wrapped her fingers lovingly around the still-swollen shaft of Terry's dick.
"Come on, Terry, I'm really horny," she purred, and seductively twisted her tongue into his ear. "You know you want to fuck me. Can't you see how hard your prick is? Wouldn't it feel nice to push it all the way up my hot little cunt?"
Jennifer had spoken to him so obscenely, and he'd never had such a wide-open view of her incredibly voluptuous body. Terry stared at her obsessively, letting his eyes wander from her huge tits to her long legs to the triangle of dark brown fleece that covered her pussy. His cock swelled even stiffer as he smelled the pungent aroma wafting from the dripping slit of her cunt.
"I'm going to sit on it, lover," Jennifer whispered, taking command. "I just can't wait to feel your magnificent cock going into my cunt."
Jennifer straddled her boyfriend, digging her knees onto the car seat to either side of his upper thighs. Staring hungrily at her spread-eagled thighs, Terry realized he was about to get laid. He held his throbbing rod in his fist and aimed the wet knob towards the pouting lips of her hairy cunt.
"Oh, lover," Jennifer gushed. She dropped her ass and whimpered vixenishly as Terry rubbed his drooling prick head all over her fuck hole. "Your cock feels so good to me, Terry. Why don't you put it in my pussy?"
Wincing, Terry fit the mushroom-shaped crown of his dick between the clasping folds of her pussy. Then Jennifer began to hump her ass. Both of them sighed as the meaty inches of his cock bored into the depths of her aching cunt.
Jennifer thought she was going to come immediately. Only three days had passed since her father's prick had popped her cherry, but she was as horny as if she hadn't been fucked in a year.
All extraneous thoughts and sensations vanished. All she could think of was the length and thickness of her boyfriend's cock, the way it stretched her pussy tunnel as it pushed into her hungry cunt.
"It's good, lover." Jennifer grunted and sat down hard, wincing as the very base of his hard-on separated her cunt lips. "Unhhh! God, you've got a big dick!" Frantically, she started pistoning her ass, sliding her gushing pussy up and down on his cock. "Fuck me, Terry! Unggghh, oh yes, please! Fuck my cunt!"
But Terry wouldn't move. Instead he simply sat and stared at her, without heaving his hips. After awhile Jennifer stopped humping her ass and looked at him impatiently. Then she saw his expression, and something told her she was in trouble.
"You're not a virgin," Terry whispered. Jennifer tried to hold his gaze for a moment, then bowed her head in shame. There was no way she could tell him that she'd fucked her own father.
Terry's face clouded with rage. But there was lust in his eyes as well, and his cock grew even stiffer as its length speared all the way into her sucking, buttery pussy.
"Three years," he whispered. "Three motherfucking years I been trying to get into your panties, and all you've been telling me is that you want to save your cunt for your wedding night. Three fucking years of blue balls and jacking off, and now I find out you got no cherry at all."
Jennifer remained silent. Terry wrapped his hands around her milk-white asscheeks and tightened his fingers until the firm, spongy flesh welted red with pain.
"You're a lying little cunt," he grunted harshly. "I should've known you can never trust a broad. Shit, how many guys have you been fucking? Twenty? Thirty?"
"Only one," Jennifer whimpered. "I swear. And it was just a little while ago."
"Oh yeah? Who?"
"I ... I can't tell you that."
"You can't tell me that, huh?" Terry muttered sarcastically. "Sure you can't. You're just a whore, that's all. I can't believe how wrong I was about you. Well, if you want to get fucked, that's just what you're gonna get."
Terry cupped her asscheeks, holding her in position as his big dick throbbed stiffly deep inside her pussy. Then he began to jerk his hips off the car seat, making the springs beneath them creak as he pounded his cock savagely through the clasping tunnel of her cunt.
"Do you like it, bitch?" he whispered sadistically. Faster and harder he fucked her cunt, making her pussy walls goosh noisily as they sucked around the pumping staff of his cock. "Feels good, don't it? You like to get fucked, don't you? You don't care about nothing else. You just want a big prick fucking your cunt!"
Jennifer bit her lip and remained stiff. As horny as she was, she didn't want to let Terry fuck her now. She still loved him, and he was so wrong in how he felt. They had to make up first, somehow. Later they could fuck all they liked, but if she gave in now it would be like admitting that she was the simple whore he thought she was.
"Don't you like it, cunt?" Terry grunted. He milked and pinched her asscheeks as he humped his ass relentlessly off the seat, filling her hairy pussy deeper with every jarring thrust. "What's the matter? Why aren't you fucking me anymore? Just a couple of minutes ago you were bucking like a bitch in heat."
Slowly but surely, Jennifer felt herself giving in to the forbidden pleasure. Terry's massive hard-on felt so good as it stabbed in and out of her cunt. She could feel her slippery pussy tunnel sucking around it, squeezing the shaft of his dick every time it speared into her belly.
"Fuck me, bitch," Terry grunted. He bent his head and mouthed the words around her big, quivering tits, pausing to suck and bite the swollen, crimson nipples. "Go ahead and move that sweet little ass of yours. You know you want it. Shit, your pussy's so wet ... "
"Unggghhhhh!" The loud groan seemed to escape Jennifer's lips of its own volition, interrupting her boyfriend's thought. Slowly, helplessly, she began to move on top of him. Her asscheeks bucked, contracted, heaved. She whimpered like a small, wounded animal as she began to thrust her dripping pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of Terry's invading cock.
"That's right, bitch. Now you're getting it." Terry sucked her huge tits furiously between sentences, chewing the goosebumped, silver-dollar-sized nipples hard enough to draw blood. "Why don't you give into it now? Fuck me hard, bitch. Don't you love my big cock?"
Jennifer began to hump her ass much faster, shamefully excited by the callused obscenity of his words. Terry hammered his hips to meet every stroke. Jennifer could feel her cunt starting to burn maddeningly, the pouting, swollen lips contracting convulsively around the steely length of his delicious prick.
"Why don't you beg for it, bitch? Tell me how much you love getting fucked by my prick!"
"Fu-fu-fuck meeee!" Jennifer gurgled. Her rounded asscheeks jiggled as she humped with a steady, driving rhythm, relentlessly pounding her cunt onto his throbbing hard-on. "Oh, Terry! Your dick feels so wonderful in me! Fuck me harder, lover! You're making me cream!"
Jennifer tightened her pussy muscles, making her cuntal sheath close with an exquisite sucking pressure around Terry's meat. This was almost more than he could stand. His aching dick grew to a new, quivering stiffness inside her pussy, filling Jennifer's cunt so completely that she thought she could feel his cockhead oozing cum in her throat.
Grunting, Terry started fucking her as hard as he could. The station wagon vibrated from hood to rear bumper as they feverishly screwed, pounding their sweat-slick bellies together, meshing their wiry cock and cunt hairs with every thrust.
"I'm gonna come, Terry!" Jennifer shouted. She winced as the burning ache started deep inside her gushing fuck hole, making her clit stiffen and tingle almost unbearably as it was chafed by Terry's pistoning cock. "Harder! Fuck me, oh Christ, fuck my cunt! You've got to make me come!
Terry slid his hands down her writhing back and pulled her asscheeks wide apart as he fucked her. Then Jennifer felt something push between the puckered lips of her ass ring, and she realized that Terry was pushing his finger up her asshole.
"No, Terry!" But even as she protested she felt her rubbery ass tunnel responding to the sodomy, clenching around his finger as the spasms finally exploded in her pussy.
Jennifer grunted and whimpered as the cum blasted through her naked body, tightening her pussy muscles around Terry's cock again and again. Terry sighed and rammed his prick into her gushing fuck hole as far as it would go.
The second load of his jism cascaded wildly from his bloated dickhead, deluging her hairy cunt with cum. Jennifer cried out in ecstasy as she felt the hot, viscous spurts splashing against the walls of her cunt. Feverishly she clenched and tightened her pussy muscles, literally milking every drop of cream from his throbbing cock and bloated balls.
When their fuck was finally over, Jennifer wrapped her arms around his shoulders and planted wet, grateful kisses all over his face. "I love you, Terry. You fucked me so good! I can't wait to do it again!"
But Terry turned his head and grimaced, refusing to respond. Jennifer realized that he was still angry with her, that he didn't believe she'd tried to be faithful to him for the past three years. To him, she might never again be anything more than a whore.
And she didn't care. That was an even more shocking revelation, but Jennifer had no trouble accepting it. Spreading her legs for her father had changed her permanently. As long as Terry could give her a good, stiff dick for a good, stiff fuck, she didn't care what he thought of her at all.
CHAPTER THREE
"Come on, Terry," Jennifer whimpered, pawing his cock through the crotch of his pants.
"God damn it, Jennifer, leave it alone for awhile! Can't you see I'm trying to watch the fucking TV?"
"Aw, please! All I want to do is suck on it for awhile ... "
"Would you cut it out?" Terry batted her hand away from his jeans and looked at her angrily. "You know this is my favorite show. I'm not going to fuck you till it's over, and if you don't knock it off I'm not going to fuck you at all. So keep your hands to yourself."
Muttering to himself, Terry leaned forward on the couch and returned his complete attention to the rerun of The Honeymooners. Jennifer sighed and looked dismally around the downstairs living room of the house Terry shared with his parents. If she didn't get his dick into her mouth or pussy, she was sure she was going to go out of her mind.
A week had passed since their first fuck in the Rambler, and their sex life had already begun to deteriorate. Terry simply couldn't keep up with Jennifer's demands.
Now that she'd finally given in to her desires, she was horny twenty-four hours a day. The next day after the session in the car, they'd fucked no fewer than eight times. Terry had had trouble getting it up after awhile, but Jennifer had been more willing than ever to suck his dick to a magnificent, new hard-on every time.
Then they'd fucked six times the next day, and five times the day after that. That was when their troubles had started. The skin on the shaft and head of his cock had turned red and raw. A rash on the inside of his thighs had developed because of the constant contact with her wet pussy. His balls hurt all the time, he said, and when he came there were only a few drops of jism.
But Jennifer had remained hornier than ever. When the usual seductive ammunition of her fantastic body had failed, she'd begun to whine and beg for more fucking. Terry had been polite at first, then less so. Now it was Friday night, and they'd been together all day, and they'd only fucked three times.
"God damn, that Norton is funny," Terry said, chuckling at the program. "He sure knows how to piss Ralph off."
"Terry, please fuck me," Jennifer blurted helplessly. "Just forget about the program. I can't take it anymore. My pussy's been burning all day. You can do anything you want to me. Just rip off my panties and ram your dick in my cunt and fuck me as hard as you can."
Terry glowered in exasperation. "Here we go again. Fuck me hard, fuck my cunt, that's all I ever hear from you these days. How many times do I have to tell you ... "
"But I just can't help it! I'm so horny ... "
"That does it!" Terry roared. "Look! You get up, you go into my bedroom, and you wait for me till the show's over. Then I'll fuck you. But if you don't get out of here right now, I won't fuck you at all. Now leave me alone."
"Oh, all right!" Jennifer pouted. She climbed off the couch and stomped towards the door. "If that's the way you want it, then all right!"
"Boy, is that Norton a card," Terry said.
In Terry's bedroom, in spite of her humiliation at being treated so carelessly, Jennifer's pussy started to ache in anticipation of their fuck. Both his parents were vacationing, and they had the house to themselves. They could fuck and moan as loudly as they liked.
Stripping naked, Jennifer felt the weight of her huge tits as they jiggled with her every slightest movement. Her tits always seemed to grow larger when she was really horny, and recently they'd been larger all the time.
"Oh, Terry, please come to me." Naked, she stretched out on his bed and flicked off the light, casting the room in darkness barely illuminated by the crescent moon. The door was ajar. She could see a light from the stairs down the hallway. The knowledge that Terry and his cock would come from that direction made her overheated pussy start to tingle all over again.
The fluorescent face of an alarm clock glowed on the bureau opposite the bed. The show would be over in a few minutes. Please, Terry, Jennifer thought. She spread her legs wide apart and began to finger-fuck her dripping cunt as she watched the second hand tick away the seconds.
Five minutes later, when the door finally opened, Jennifer was in the throes of a good come. Three fingers were buried in her sopping cunt tunnel as her thumb stroked her stiffened clit.
Panting hard, squealing, Jennifer whipped her ass off the bed in fucking motions as she humped her hand. The silhouette at the door was visible for a moment, then disappeared into shadow as it stepped into the room and shut the door behind it. Jennifer never thought that it wasn't her boyfriend. She was too horny to remember that the show had five minutes left to run.
"Hurry, Terry!" she gasped. "I was just about to come!" She took her hand from her cunt and awaited him with spread legs and open arms. "My pussy's so wet! Just ram in your big, beautiful prick and fuck my cunt as hard as you can!"
The male silhouette, barely visible in the dark room, began to strip off its pants. Jennifer noticed that Terry looked unusually tall and heavy, but she was too desperately horny to reason further. "Hurry!" she cried again. "I need your cock, Terry! Hurry up and fuck meeeee!"
Arching her back and neck, spreading her thighs as far apart as she could, Jennifer waited impatiently for the first thrust into her belly, filling her pussy with the satisfying thickness of dick meat. Her eyes were tightly shut when the figure joined her on the bed, and crouched in the missionary position between her thighs.
"Fuck me," she moaned deliriously. She felt the naked body slithering on top of her now, crushing her huge tits as his cockhead touched the gushing folds of her pussy. Again she noticed that the body was unusually heavy, but again she was too horny to reason further. "I need to get fucked," she panted. "Fuck me, fuck me ... "
The man grunted and bucked his ass, ramming over half of his rock-hard prick into the clasping sheath of her pussy. Jennifer screamed and opened her eyes. It wasn't Terry. Terry's dick was big, but whoever was fucking her now was hung like a porn star. Jennifer felt like she was being fucked by a horse.
"Oh my God!" She stared helplessly at the shoulders of the man humping on top of her, grunting as he tried to jam his massive prick into her small cunt. "Who are you! Oh, no! Help!"
"Name's Jim, honey," the man said. "Don't get upset, now. Terry said you wouldn't mind spreading it around."
"What? No! Oh, help! Oh, God!"
"Aw, don't be like that! Just relax and enjoy yourself."
Jim worked his heavy hips steadily, gradually forcing more and more of his throbbing hard-on into the juicy wetness of her fuck hole. Jennifer squealed and flailed her fists on his shoulders. Then her pussy started to open and squeeze around his dick, and she stopped protesting entirely.
It felt good to be fucked by such a huge cock. Jennifer could feel its nine-inch length spearing into her cunt, opening up depths of her pussy tunnel that had never been reached before. The thickness of his rod separated her cunt to the point of bursting, making her clit stiffen and tingle as it brushed the upperside of his dick.
Groaning with pleasure, the man buried the last inches of his mighty cock into the buttery sheath of her steaming pussy. Jennifer didn't hesitate another second. Shamelessly she started humping her ass off the bed, pounding her wet cunt onto the root of his cock.
"Don't mind my fucking anymore, do you, baby?" the man asked luridly.
"Do it to me," Jennifer hissed. She flung her arms around his shoulders and lifted her legs for deeper penetration, locking her ankles around his mid-back. "Oh, Jesus, your dick is so huge! Fuck me with it! Fuck me hard!"
The man chuckled and raised his hips, withdrawing his swollen dick until only the fat, drooling knob parted her cunt slit. He teased her with the tip of his dick for a moment, flexing his cock, making the bloated head of his prick twitch and pulse at the entrance to her fuck hole.
Jennifer whined with frustration. Immediately the man dropped back down, sighing as his nine-inch hard-on was again encased by the hot, wet, sucking muscles of her pussy. Then Jim started to fuck her cunt hard and fast, filling her pussy deeper with every stroke of his enormous dick.
"Ungghhh! Oh, yes! So good! Unggghhhhh!" Jennifer's expression contorted with obscene lust. She bit her lip and shook her head back and forth, almost unable to bear the pleasure as her cunt was fucked by the biggest cock of her life.
"Do it harder! Oh, you fucker! It feels so fantastic inside me! You're making me cream! Awww, Jesus, fuck me as hard as you can!"
Jennifer's tits were so big that Jim was able to suck her right tit simply by turning his head. Feverishly he tongued and chewed the large, stiffly crinkled nipple, biting the rubbery tip until it was long and hard.
Jennifer moaned and arched her back for more fucking. The man began to ream out her pussy with the intensity of a machine, savagely ramming his aching, cum-dripping dick in and out of her cunt.
"I'm coming now!" Jennifer shrieked. She felt the spasms firing up deep inside her gushing fuck hole, forcing her pussy tunnel to throb and suck with exquisite tightness around his driving cock.
"Awwnngghh! Fuck me, oh, you bastard, harder, do it haaard! I'm getting so close!"
The bed springs creaked beneath them. The floorboards shook in a steady thump-thump-thump. Far downstairs the television was barely audible, its soft drone obscured by their moans and whimpers, and the sound of their bellies slapping sweatily together as they fucked.
Jennifer felt herself coming, felt her pussy exploding around the huge, pistoning cock. Her legs wrapped like a vise around his back. Frantically she humped her rounded asscheeks off the bed, fucking him as hard as she could.
"I'm coming now!" she moaned. "Oh shit, I feel it, it's coming so hard! I love your huge dick! Keep fucking me with it, harder, harder ... nnnggggg! Coming now! Oh fuck, oh yes, cooommmiiinnng!"
The spasms drenched her cock-stuffed pussy with fuck-juices, and her throbbing cunt sucked madly around Jim's burning prick. Jennifer didn't know it, but Jim had been determinedly holding back his jism until he could get her off. Now he could feel her bucking and quivering as she came. He knew he could let go.
His balls felt like lead, from the slick tightness of her pussy. Jim sighed happily as he sank his pulsing hard-on as far into her cunt as he could.
The jism streamed and spurted from his heart-shaped cockhead, instantly filling her coming pussy with cream. The thick, white fluid continued to shoot from the tip of his cock. Jim worked his meat slowly in and out of her hairy slit, letting all the jism drain from his balls, feeling his load ooze from her pussy and drip down her thighs onto the bed.
"Oh, Christ, did you ever fuck me," Jennifer moaned. She lay panting as she stared at the ceiling, savoring the tingling ecstasy that washed over her pussy now that her come had subsided. "Don't think ... oh fuck, don't think I came so hard in a year."
"There's more where that came from, baby," Jim chuckled. "One good come deserves another."
His softening prick slid with a wet, popping sound from her clasping pussy. Jim slid slowly down her body, planting wet, teasing kisses on her tits and belly along his way. Then he parted her legs, and Jennifer groaned loudly as she felt his tongue brush the insides of her thighs, inches from her steaming cunt.
"Oh yes, I love that!" She spread her delectable thighs. Jim could see her pink, hairy cunt, sopping wet with his oozing white jism and her fuck juices. "Suck me, lover. Suck my pussy and make me come some more. I want to come and come ... "
Jim applied his lips to the tender folds of her aching cunt. Hungrily he started sucking, thrusting his tongue between the pouting lips of her pussy.
Jennifer whimpered and started humping her ass again. Then the door burst open, and the ceiling light came on, and she found herself face-to-face with Terry.
Now that she could see him, it turned out that Jim was a heavyset, rather homely man in his middle to late twenties. Jennifer wondered if he was the VW mechanic Terry said he hung out with. Not that it mattered ...
Lifting her eyes, Jennifer looked at Terry guiltily. Then she saw his grin, and knew that the fuck she'd just enjoyed with Jim had been no accident.
"I see you didn't have any trouble finding the right room," Terry said.
Jim was too busy kissing Jennifer's pussy to manage more than a muffled reply. Jennifer repressed her lust and glared at her boyfriend angrily.
"How could you do this to me?" she whispered. "I can't believe you'd set me up and let some other man fuck me without even asking me if ... "
"Oh, can the horseshit," Terry interrupted. "I didn't set you up. Jim just happened to come by after you went up here, that's all. You know I didn't want to fuck you. I just figured I'd let him do the honors instead. Don't tell me you didn't get off on it. Shit, I heard you moaning so loud I couldn't concentrate on the end of the show. You're horny for anything with a dick on it. Don't try to bullshit me. You'll fuck it if it moves."
Terry folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the door, apparently ready to enjoy himself as he watched his friend suck his girlfriend's cunt. Jennifer started to protest, but decided to say nothing.
There was nothing she could say. Terry was right. She had enjoyed being fucked by Jim's enormous cock. If possible, she hoped to spread her legs for him again in the near future. Her love for Terry had all but vanished. All that was left was horniness, and the only reason she hadn't fucked anyone else in the past week was that he was the only man she knew.
But now she knew a second, and with her fantastic body it would be no trouble meeting more. Jennifer found herself responding to the joys of Jim's cunt sucking, the way his thick tongue thrust between the curly haired lips of her pussy.
He was licking her cunt like a cat lapping milk. Jennifer looked at Terry for a long time, shamelessly holding his gaze. Then she grabbed Jim's hair and started to hump her ass, fucking her wet, horny cunt all over his face.
"Suck it, Jim," she whispered, staring at Terry. "Oh, Christ, that feels so good. I love your tongue in my pussy. Ungghhh! You make me so horny, no man ever made me as horny as you! Suck it now! Awwwww fuck, you're making me come!"
Slithering his hand up her soft, sweating thighs, Jim buried two fingers in the swollen lips of her pussy tunnel. Jennifer grunted as his tongue rolled sloppily all over her stiff clit. Wildly she bucked and jerked her ass, humping his mouth as hard as she could.
"Suck me!" she squealed. "I'm coming, Jimmy! Oh yes, suck my cunt!"
Jim kept sucking. Terry smiled as he watched.
CHAPTER FOUR
A few nights later, Jennifer returned to Terry's house at midnight. All she wore was a light summer print dress that barely covered her big, braless tits and rode so high up her thighs that it showed the lower cheeks of her ass.
She was barefoot, and wore no underwear at all. The dress had simply been the first thing available to be thrown on when she'd left her house fifteen minutes earlier. Jennifer didn't care. She didn't plan to be wearing it long anyway.
Tonight both Jim and Terry had promised to fuck her at the same time. As she walked up the flagstone walkway to his house, her pussy tingled wetly with expectation. In the past forty-eight hours she'd fucked Jim several more times, and Terry once as well, but she had yet to experience both of them simultaneously. Jennifer could hardly wait for her first three way.
But when she reached the porch, Jennifer was surprised to see the door opening before she'd had a chance to ring the bell. Standing before her was Terry's father, Kal, a tall, well-built man in his early forties. Ordinarily Kal's gruff features broke into a smile when he saw her, but he wasn't smiling now, and Jennifer immediately suspected the worst.
"Uh, hi there, Mr. Anderson," she said, smiling a little uncomfortably. "I just came by to see Terry. Is he at home?"
"I'm afraid not, Jennifer," Kal replied solemnly. "But could you come inside, please?"
Kal held open the door and beckoned her towards the living room. Jennifer entered with more than a little trepidation. She noticed now that Kal was wearing his bathrobe, and that his ordinarily perfectly-coifed head of gray hair was slightly mussed. Perhaps he'd been waiting for her to arrive.
"Uh, are you sure that Terry, uh, isn't coming back soon or something? He was supposed to meet me."
"I know he was," Kal said seriously. "I sent him to spend the night with relatives. He won't be back until morning. His friend Jim won't be either. I wanted to have a talk with you, Jennifer. Please have a seat."
Feeling as guilty and nervous as an errant schoolgirl, Jennifer perched her ass on the edge of the living-room couch. It embarrassed her now that she hadn't worn panties. She tried to pull her dress down so her asscheeks couldn't show, with little success. Kal sat across from her in his favorite easy chair.
"Jennifer, I'm not going to mince words with you. I know you've been having sex with my son. I don't know what prompted you to give in to his demands, but for your own good I'd like to ask you to stop immediately."
Jennifer felt a crimson blush of shame coursing through her cheeks. Miserably, she lowered her head and stared at the floor.
"I know it's difficult for you to hear this from me," Kal continued. "I can also understand why you might have given in to your desires in the first place. The sexual needs of a teenager can be very strong. But both of you are too young to know what you're doing. You have no idea what might await you if you continue along this path."
Jennifer shook her head helplessly. "But, Mr. Anderson, it feels so good when I do it. I've never felt anything better in my life."
Kal smiled. "A free-fall dive from the Golden Gate Bridge feels good too, Jennifer, but we both know what price a diver would pay for the thrill."
This reasoning was so absurd that Jennifer felt her embarrassment fading. She raised her head and had less trouble meeting Kal's eyes.
"You know it's not like that, Mr. Anderson. What's so wrong about fucking? We don't have VD or anything, and I was on the pill even when I was a virgin. It just feels good, that's all. Nothing is better than coming."
Kal made a harumphing sound and fidgeted on his chair. For the first time, anger crept into his voice. "Jennifer, I'll thank you to keep your filthy language to yourself. I've always considered you a good, wholesome girl. Now I see that I was mistaken. Perhaps it might be best if I kept you from seeing my son altogether."
"You can't do that, Mr. Anderson!" Jennifer said confidently. "We're not little kids anymore. We can fuck anytime we want to."
Kal coughed, flushed and fidgeted again in his chair. This time, however, the sash holding his bathrobe together loosened. The halves opened, exposing his thighs and prick. Kal Anderson was mortified to death as he stared down at his totally revealed, stone-hard cock.
"Oh, no," he muttered.
Jennifer's eyes bulged as she stared at Terry's father's prick. It stood out of his lap with the steely stiffness of an iron rod, throbbing and twitching luridly with its engorgement of blood. Jennifer wondered where he'd hid such an incredible boner. Perhaps he'd had it tucked under his leg. It was hard to believe that he could say one thing and be fantasizing about something so completely different.
Kal immediately struggled to conceal his dick under the bathrobe, but Jennifer was able to get an eyeful of it first. Immediately her pussy started juicing, and her nipples stiffened. Terry's father had an utterly gorgeous cock. It was bigger than his son's, nearly as huge as Jim's. Veins laced the swollen pink shaft. The knob was beet red and flared outwards, and jism dripped from the tip.
Kal shoved his dick under his leg, closed the bathrobe, harumphed again and, incredibly, tried to pretend nothing had happened. "Uh, sorry about that, Jennifer," he muttered. "'Where were we in our discussion?"
Jennifer giggled. "You'd just showed me what a fat cock you've got, that's where!"
Jennifer had never believed it possible for a grown man to blush so deeply. "Uh, never mind that," he said awkwardly. "Now ... "
"You want to fuck me, don't you, Mr. Anderson?"
Kal gagged. Jennifer rose to her feet, proud now of the way her very large, firm tits swung loosely under the skimpy dress. She walked across the living room and stood in front of his chair, looking down at him knowingly.
"Jennifer, what ... what are you doing?" Kal stammered. "Go back and sit down. You misunderstood ... uh, now let's be reasonable."
"All the time you were talking to me you were getting a hard-on," Jennifer said huskily. "All this moral stuff is a bunch of crap. You don't even believe it yourself. You want to fuck me, just like Terry does. My body turns you on."
"Jennifer, you have no comprehension of how completely you've misunderstood ... "
"Bullshit, Mr. Anderson."
Jennifer slid her hands down her tapering thighs and held the hem of her dress. Then she simply pulled it up over her shoulders and dropped it to the floor, leaving herself completely naked.
Kal's eyes widened as he stared at her hairy, wet pussy mound, inches in front of his face. Stiffer than ever, his dick popped back out of the robe.
"Mmmm, Mr. Anderson, that's a really nice cock you've got there. Maybe what you'd really like is a nice blow job before we fuck."
"Jennifer, you must stop this immediately!"
Ignoring him, Jennifer fell to her knees in front of the easy chair. Her fingers slid up his hairy thighs, parting them, pulling the bathrobe completely apart so she could see all of his meat and hairy, cum-swollen balls. Jennifer held his throbbing prick in both hands and milked it hard, giggling as several drops of cum cream oozed out of the slit in the tip.
"Unggghhh!" Kal moaned, as his face contorted with lust. "Oh Lord, what's happening to me? Oh, no ... "
"You can let me do it, Mr. Anderson," Jennifer purred. Her hands stroked the bone-like hardness of his cock, expertly jerking him off. "Think of how good it would feel, me sucking your big, fat cock. I don't mind if you come in my mouth. I'll swallow every drop."
Kal stared down at her, imprisoned by his desires. Jennifer extended her tongue and began to lick wet lines and circles around the bloated knob, giggling as his dick twitched painfully in her hands.
"Tell me what you want, lover. Tell me what to do."
"Suck it!" Kal gasped. He thrust his hands into her thick, straight brown hair, pulling her mouth onto the oozing tip of his dick. "I can't take it anymore! You're right about everything! Suck my cock as hard as you can!"
Triumphantly, Jennifer opened her mouth wide. She took the first several inches of his aching hard-on between her lips, stopping when she felt the heart-shaped knob deep inside her throat. Then she clasped her lips around his swollen shaft and feverishly started sucking his dick, puckering her cheeks to increase the suction around his rod.
It had obviously been a long time since Kal had had a good blow job from a teenage girl. His cock was so stiff that Jennifer feared he might start spurting cum before she had a chance to really get started. Yet, even so, she sucked his dick extremely hard, applying every cock-sucking trick she'd learned from her sessions with Terry and Jim. Mr. Anderson was obviously a very lonely man. Jennifer wanted him to remember her for a long time.
She drooled as she rolled her tongue all over the fat, puffy knob of his cock, until every inch of his prick was coated with a mixture of her saliva and his dribbling cum. Jennifer continued to jerk him off as she sucked. Tenderly she Frenched the tip of his dick, then darted her tongue teasingly into his cum slit.
"Unggghhhh!" Kal moaned. His hips quivered as he responded to the tingling, burning sensations of ecstasy coursing through his dick. "God damn, that is good!" He thrust his hands behind her head and began to hump his ass steadily off the chair, fucking her face with his cock.
"Suck it," he muttered. "Can't stand it. You're making me shoot! Suck off my dick!"
Kal's cock was as hard as a cock could get, and his nuts were red and swollen tight between his legs. Jennifer could tell he wouldn't last another minute before shooting his wad. It was time to get him off.
Compressing her lips, she formed a vacuum around his prick so intense that her cheeks flushed darkly with the fury of her sucking. Again and again her tongue swirled slobberingly around the purplish crown of his cock. Jennifer's free hand dropped between his thighs, fondling his hairy balls as she sucked.
"I'm coming," Kal sighed. A lewd expression of ecstasy covered his face as the base of his dick started trembling in Jennifer's palm. "Ahhhhhhh ... "
The gurgling, slurping sounds of the blow job filled the whole room. Still wantonly sucking his prickhead, Jennifer tightened her grip around the shaft and jerked him off in a blurred frenzy of lust, literally milking the cream up the tube inside his cock.
A viscous wad of jism burst from the tip of Kal's prick, gushing violently down Jennifer's throat. The first blast was followed by spurt after spurt of his boiling cum. It was obvious instantly that Kal had held his load for a long time, that this would be the most cum Jennifer had ever swallowed.
Repeatedly the jism flooded from his throbbing cockhead, as Kal's balls contracted and the shaft pumped out its load. His hot cum tasted delicious. Jennifer milked his spurting hard-on as she tried to gulp it all, but she couldn't. Withdrawing his dick from her mouth, she felt the last spurts spray on her face, neck, tits and hair.
"Ohhhhhh, God," Kal sighed. He continued to moan long after the last of his jism had burned out of his cockhead, as if unable to believe the ecstasy the teenager's sucking lips had brought to his nuts. "Can't believe it ... what I've done to you ... oh, Jesus, God ... "
"You loved it, Mr. Anderson," Jennifer giggled. She licked white traces of cum from her lips and stared shamelessly into his eyes, still cupping and fondling his prick. "You can tell me the truth now, can't you? You wanted to fuck me all the long. You don't really want me to stop seeing Terry. Not so long as I keep sucking this big, beautiful cock of yours."
Hotly, Jennifer extended her tongue and used it to tickle his cum slit. Kal gasped and winced as his dick instantly returned to total stiffness, pulsing painfully in her soft hands. It was as if he hadn't fucked in years, as if it would take several comes to drain his need for sex.
"You want to fuck me now, don't you, Mr. Anderson?" Jennifer rubbed his hard-on all over her big, naked tits, smearing her fat, stiffened nipples with oozing cream, capturing the shaft in her ample cleavage.
"Please say yes. Sucking your dick made my pussy all, horny. You don't even have to move if you don't want to. I'll sit on your lap, and then you can feel your cock go up my nice, juicy cunt."
"Do it," Kal moaned. He grimaced as he spoke the words, suffering from guilt and lust at the same time. "I'm so ... so sick. I can't help myself. It's been so long for me. You're right about everything. I wanted your body the first time I saw you. You're such a beautiful young girl."
Kal's choked, helpless compliment made Jennifer blush, in spite of how often her face and body had been praised since her girlhood. It also made her even more anxious to give him the hard, stiff fuck his wife had apparently denied him for so many years.
Slowly she rose to her feet before him, allowing him ample time to drool over the luscious contours of her stacked body. Kal's cock swelled even harder as he stared at the ripeness of her huge tits, the way her long, svelte legs tapered into lithe hips and a slender, girlishly rounded waist. More than anything else he stared at the fleecy-haired triangle of her pussy, now moist and hot with the fuck juices that had slickened the entrance to her cunt.
"I want your body too, Mr. Anderson." Jennifer climbed onto the easy chair and straddled his hips, digging her knees onto the cushions to either side of his upper thighs. She whimpered as he immediately bent his head to suck and lick her large, stiff nipples.
"Oooooh, that feels fantastic! Yes, I want your cock now! It's so big and hard. Give it to me, Mr. Anderson. Stick it up my cunt!"
Kal's big dick throbbed and jerked and twitched as he held it in his fist, as if he'd never come at all. He gasped as he rubbed the bloated knob all over the hair-fringed lips of Jennifer's cunt. Then he steadied his cock shaft, securely fitting the tip between the pouting folds of her pussy.
"Sit on it," he grunted. "Please. I need to come again so bad."
Jennifer teased him for a moment, tightening her pussy muscles to nip the crown of his hard-on. Then her round little asscheeks contracted, in and out. Hotly she bucked her plump ass, forcing her hips downwards, moaning as she took the meaty inches of Terry's father's cock into the sucking sheath of her fuck hole.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Again Kal looked pained as the exquisite tightness of her pussy worked on the veined stiffness of his rod. "Oh, Jennifer! You've got such a tight cunt! It feels so good!"
Jennifer was moaning too, grunting with the animalistic passions that were the first sensations of fucking. She could feel his big dick boring into her, stretching her pussy muscles as her cunt was stuffed by the thickness of his cock.
She held his brawny shoulders for support and bucked hard, slamming her spongy asscheeks onto the cushions of his upper thighs. Then his cock was all the way inside her, impaled within the juicy confines of her warmly dripping pussy.
"I love your cock inside me, Mr. Anderson," Jennifer mewled. She paused for several giddy seconds with all his prick inside her pussy, savoring the indescribable, filled-up sensations that were perhaps the best part of fucking.
"Ummmm! What a big dick you've got. My pussy's so wet! You're going to make me come without even moving."
"I want to," Kal sighed. His hands clawed her asscheeks. He wrapped his strong fingers tightly around the soft, firm globes. Then his hips heaved feverishly off the easy chair cushion, fucking his throbbing prick in and out of her pussy. "Fuck me, baby," he gasped. "Please, Jennifer. I can't stand it. Fuck me now."
"Oh, Mr. Anderson!" Nimbly Jennifer started bucking and humping, biting her lip in delicious frustration as his cock pumped wetly through her clutching fuck tunnel. "Ungghh! I want it now, too! Oh yes, oh fuck ... unggghhh! Fuck me, lover! Fuck my pussy! Do it haaaaard!"
Expert now with the experience of three fuck mates behind her, Jennifer steadily pistoned her naked ass in a shameless frenzy of lust. Kal stared wide-eyed at the wet, blood-gorged shaft of his hard-on, watching it thrust in and out of the teenage girl's enveloping pussy. He raised his head and ogled her huge tits, bouncing and swaying on her slender chest with the rhythmic thrusts of their fucking.
"Suck them, oh please!" Jennifer cried. She cupped her mammoth tits and raised them, offering the dusky-pink nipples to Anderson's lips and tongue. At the same time she fucked him faster, forcing her cunt muscles to suck his dick with every stroke. "Nnnggggg! I'm so horny, Mr. Anderson! Suck my tits, it makes me so hot!"
Opening his mouth wide, Kal took nearly half of her huge right tit between his lips. He sucked it furiously, slurping as he tongued the rubbery tip, digging his teeth gently into the creamy, spongy flesh of her tit.
Jennifer squealed as the sensations in her dick-filled pussy and tits seemed to merge into a single body of lust.
"Harder!" she cried. She fucked herself on his cock like a machine gone mad, bucking and pumping and grinding her cunt onto the aching hardness of his prick. "Harder, Mr. Anderson! You're so good! Fuck my pussy haaaaaaard! You're gonna make me come!"
Anderson redoubled the intensity of his thrusts. Then they were both fucking as hard as they could, gasping and groaning as their bellies slapped together, slick with Kal's oozing cum and the fuck juices pouring from Jennifer's drenched, hairy cunt.
Jennifer was so horny that even her rubbery little asshole puckered in and out in time with the savage thrusts of Kal's big dick into her pussy. She could hear the chair creaking obscenely on the floor, the sound of her swollen cunt lips slurping as they squeezed around his pumping cock. Then the spasms exploded deep inside her belly, and she knew she was coming, very hard.
"Fuck me, oh Mr. Anderson, I'm coming!" Jennifer clawed his shoulders with her long nails and pistoned her hips in a blur. She was fucking so fast that her tit shook out of his mouth and jiggled wildly on her chest.
"Ungggghhhh! Oh yes, oh shit, fuck me ... nnnnggggggg! Awwww, you fucker, I'm coming! I'm ... nnnngggg, cooommmiiinnng!"
Her pussy felt as if it were exploding on his stiffly trembling cock, clutching its bony stiffness again and again as the spasms pumped through her ravaged pussy. Kal winced and lifted his ass off the chair, slamming his pulsing, drooling hard-on as far into her cunt as it would go.
His balls contracted painfully. The second load of jism squirted from the tip of his cock, making Jennifer squeal as she felt the hot liquid splashing on the walls of her pussy. Slow and hard Kal worked his squirting dick through her cunt tunnel, letting all the jism drain from his tightened, finally emptied nuts.
Jennifer kept pounding her pussy onto his dick, long after his fuck-wilted prick had begun to soften inside her. She was still horny, in spite of the fantastic come he'd given her. She felt as if she could fuck all night.
First her father, then Terry, then Jim, and now this. A few short weeks ago she'd been a virgin. Now she was like a nymphomaniac, a bitch in perpetual heat. A little worriedly, Jennifer wondered what was becoming of her. She could hardly wait to find the man she could fuck next.
CHAPTER FIVE
A few days later, Jennifer decided it was time to brush up her tan with an afternoon sunning session in her back yard. As naturally gorgeous as she was, she still liked to be conscientious about her appearance. That way every man in town would keep drooling over her, and she'd have her choice of cocks to fuck.
Her house wasn't much to speak of, and neither was the backyard - a square of weeds and sod and an occasional beer can, bounded by neighbors' backyards on either side and a hill leading to a fire trail to the rear. But Jennifer wore her skimpiest bikini when she sunbathed, and the spectacular beauty of her young body would have dressed up the town dump.
It was a black, string bikini, barely sheathing her huge, stiff-nippled tits and the pinchable cheeks of her ripe little ass. Jennifer lay on her belly on the beach towel, sighed, shut her eyes, and rested her cheek on her folded arms. Jennifer quickly fell asleep.
Ten minutes later, she awakened with the most irresistible ache in her pussy that she'd ever known. Groggily, Jennifer remembered the fragments of a wet dream. In it her father had been fucking her, again, having escaped from jail.
In the dream his cock had been incredibly large, so long and thick that it had made her pussy slit bleed when he'd forced his meat in. Not only had he fucked her cunt, but he'd also rammed his cock up her asshole.
Her asshole was tingling, even now that she was awake, and the juices from her pussy had completely soaked the crotch of the string bikini. Jennifer didn't know if she'd come while dreaming, but she knew she had to come now. The urge in her pussy was simply irresistible. It was time to jack off.
Swiftly, sleepily, she looked for intruders who might catch her with her fingers in her cunt. No one ever went on the fire trail, not even kids. There would be no spies from that direction.
The two fences separating her from her neighbors, on the other hand, were short and badly worn. There were plenty of peepholes between the rotting wood planks. But Mrs. Walburn, in the house on the left, was a widow in her nineties. She never went outside, not even to water her lawn. A high-school student did that for her once a week.
As for the house on the right, Jennifer wasn't sure who lived there. She knew his name was Frank Baker, and she knew he lived alone, but that was all. Jennifer hoped fervently that he was at work.
But it didn't matter. She was too horny to help herself. She had to come immediately.
Jennifer tore off the bottom of the string bikini, exposing the wet, hairy triangle of her burning cunt. Stretching out on her back, she wiggled her ass into a comfortable position and splayed her long legs as wide apart as they would go.
A sigh escaped her lips as her fingers moved down her shuddering belly, through her pussy curls, diving between the sopping-wet folds of her cunt. Feverishly Jennifer started fingering her aching fuck hole, mewling and whimpering as she rubbed her stiff clit with her thumb.
"Fuck me!" she cried. The object of her fantasies was no one in particular this time - just an enormous, disembodied hard-on, ramming in and out of her cunt. "Oh, yes, feels so good. That's right ... you're doing it ... oh, love your fat prick ... fuck me fast ... fuck me hard ... "
Her asscheeks flopped off the towel as she grew more excited, grinding her drenched pussy onto her hand. Jennifer ripped off the remainder of the string bikini, exposing her swollen, fat-nippled tits, leaving herself buck naked.
Portions of her wet dream returned to her. She could see her father again, grinning wickedly as he loomed over her and pounded his big dick into her cunt. Jennifer had never felt so horny. As good as her fingers felt, she needed a stiff shaft to satisfy the longing deep inside her pussy.
A wood-handled hoe lay on a clump of weeds a few feet away. Jennifer stared hungrily at the phallic-shaped object as she jacked off, trying to fight the utter depravity of her desires. But she gave in to them immediately. She was too horny to care what anyone thought of her, or even what she thought of herself.
Impulsively she grabbed the hoe, dipped her hand into her pussy and coated the short, two-foot handle with an ample coating of her fuck juices. Jennifer lifted her ass and rubbed the knob all over the opening of her cunt, gasping and groaning with lust.
Then she rammed it all the way in her pussy with one thrust and started fucking herself with it, biting her lip and grimacing as she jacked off her cunt with as much of the wood shaft as she could take.
"Holy God damn!" a voice exclaimed.
Jennifer looked to the right fence, realizing her worst fears had just come true. The balding, red-cheeked face of a middle-aged man had appeared at the top, grinning at her with a mixture of lust, awe and amusement. Jennifer had just met her neighbor, Frank Baker, for the first time.
"Jesus Christ, honey!" Frank Baker yelled. "Is my eyes telling me true? What the hell are you doing?"
"Can't you see for yourself?" Jennifer hissed. Defiantly she continued to pump the hoe handle in and out of her pussy as she glared at him. Even though she'd been caught, it didn't matter. She was too horny to think about anything until she came. "Get out of here and ... unhhhh ... get out and leave me alone!"
"Why, this is my back yard!" Frank Baker retorted, laughing with mock indignation. "I can stand here if I want to. Feller doesn't get to see this sort of thing every day."
"Why don't you come over here and fuck me, then?" Jennifer said automatically. "Unless you're the kind of prick who just likes to stand around and watch."
Frank's grin spread from ear to ear. "Like to fuck you? Boy, oh boy, is this ever my lucky day!"
Frank's body turned out to be squat and chubby, typically middle-aged. But he vaulted the fence easily, and as he walked towards her in his shorts and bowling club T-shirt, Jennifer could see signs of great strength hidden under his lard.
More importantly, she saw the bulge of a very big, very stiff dick. Jennifer never took her eyes off his swollen crotch as he approached her, whimpering as she slammed the hoe handle through the gurgling depths of her cunt.
"You do this every day, baby?" Frank stood over her and licked his lips as he admired the voluptuous curves of her body. "Holy shit, you is really built, ain't you?"
"Stop farting around," Jennifer hissed. She pulled the hoe handle out of her pussy, revealing the slick, red inner lips of her wide-open pussy. "Take off your pants. I want to see your big dick." Holding up her arms invitingly, she spread her legs wide. "Come on, Frankie. That's your name, isn't it? I want your cock in my pussy. Fuck me now."
Frank shrugged and dropped his shorts. Jennifer gasped at the incredible length and thickness of his hard cock. It was an enormous hunk of meat, as large as Jim's dick, and it was as stiff as stone. Two plum-sized balls hung in a hairy sac between his legs. Cream stained the purplish, twitching knob.
Frank fell to his knees between Jennifer's sweating thighs. Searching for the opening of her pussy with his cockhead, he continued to grin at her. Then he jerked his hips forward, and Jennifer felt herself being stuffed with a shaft of human meat even thicker than the hoe handle.
"Unggghhhh!" she grunted. Instantly she began to grind and hump her asscheeks, fucking her pussy onto his cock. "Oh, you bastard! You're hung like a horse! Fuck meeee!"
Everything in Frank Baker's manner said that he was a country boy, recently displaced to the suburbs of the big city. Perhaps it wasn't unusual to see a pretty girl jacking off with a hoe where he came from. In any case, he wasn't one for foreplay or preliminaries.
Frank stabbed his enormous cock all the way into the buttery wetness of Jennifer's pussy. Then he immediately began to fuck her like a horny dog, as hard as he could. Savagely he worked between her spread thighs, heaving his flabby but powerful buttocks, pounding his long rod in and out of her hair-fringed cunt.
"Unghhhh, God, oh fucking yessss!" Jennifer gasped. She blinked her eyes and shook her head helplessly back and forth, savoring the speed and fury of Frank's fucking. For the moment she didn't even try to meet his strokes. All she did was lie there, submitting to the satisfying stiffness of his raging dick.
"Harder!" she pleaded. She lifted her long legs and twined them around his broad midsection, groaning as her new position helped another inch of his pistoning cock into her hungry pussy.
"Ungggh! You're making me so fucking horny! Kill me, kill me with your prick ... ungghh!"
"You're tight, baby!" Frank sighed. He winced as he worked over her, feeling the walls of her fuck hole grip and tug his rock-hard prick. "God damn, honey! Your sweet little pussy's milking the cum right out of me!"
Excited by the pressure around his swollen cock, Frank managed to fuck her cunt even faster. It was almost as if he hated her, as if he were trying to tear her body apart with the veined stiffness of his continually thrusting hard-on.
Jennifer couldn't stand it. The heat was burning in her ravaged fuck hole, making her pink pussy lips tingle and pulse as they clung to his pistoning dick. Feverishly, she locked her thighs up around his waist and started humping her ass, moaning as she ground her pussy onto his cock, doing her best to meet his strokes.
"Now you got it, girl!" Frank cried. "That's the way to move that sweet little ass of yours! Come on!"
"C-c-coming," Jennifer whimpered. It was the fastest a man's dick had ever brought her pussy to orgasm, but there was no denying the familiar spasms churning through her cunt. "Oh, Frankie," she moaned deliriously. "Love your dick ... fuck me faster, fuck me hard Uunggh! Oh Jesus, oh fuck ... cooomiiinnng!"
The long, protracted groan of ecstasy was loud enough to be heard throughout the suburbs. Jennifer's aching pussy gushed her fuck juices all over Frank's dick, until her cunt was so wet and slick that he was momentarily unable to hold his cock inside her.
Jennifer shut her eyes and dropped her head on the grass, nearly passing out as the last spasms of her climax roared through her naked body. When she came to again, she realized dimly that Frank had pulled his dick out of her pussy. He was now squatting on the grass next to her head, with his cum and pussy juice-soaked dick head grazing her chin.
"Suck it," he demanded happily. Lifting Jennifer's head by the hair, he jabbed his huge, drooling cock at her mouth. "I got you off, now it's my turn. Eat my meat!"
Jennifer gazed at the delicious-looking cock in front of her and didn't hesitate a second. Submissively, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and shut her eyes. Frank jerked his hips forward, ramming his oversized hard-on into her mouth.
"I said suck on it now!" Holding her up by the hair, he immediately began to buck his ass, fucking her face with his swollen cock. "My dick feels like lead! You've gotta suck it! Any fucking second and I'm gonna pop my rocks!"
The huge prick was deep in her mouth, nearly making Jennifer gag as the heart-shaped knob pushed into her throat. Her lips were stretched so tightly around his bloated shaft that her cheeks hurt from trying to hold the enormous dick in her mouth.
But Jennifer already loved the size and taste of Frank's cock, and the only thing she loved as much as fucking was a good, juicy blow job. Her lips and cheeks sucked inward, increasing the pressure around Frank's knob. Hungrily she started sucking his prick, making slurping, gurgling noises as her tongue rolled sloppily all over the spongy head.
"Unhhh! Shit, yes!" Frank pulled her hair and fucked her face harder, slamming his big dick in and out of her mouth nearly as brutally as he'd fucked her cunt. "You're good, baby! You were born to lick prick! Do it harder, now! Make old Frankie cream!"
Jennifer raised her arm and wrapped her fingers tightly around the center of his blue-veined cock shaft. Then she feverishly jerked him off, tugging and milking the length of his cock down her throat. With every second she was able to take more of his dick. Soon over half of the gigantic tool bathed in the sucking wetness of her smacking lips.
"I'll make you come too!" Frank cried excitedly. Releasing her hair, he spun into a sixty-nine position over her sweating body. "Spread those legs now! I'm gonna show you what pussy sucking's all about!"
With her face stuffed with his throbbing dick, Jennifer eagerly spread her luscious thighs wide. She felt Frank's hands pawing her asscheeks, holding them tightly in his powerful hands. Then he sank his face into her juicy, hairy pussy and furiously began to lick the cream from the swollen lips of her cunt.
The resemblance to an animal was unmistakable. Frank ate out her pussy like a starving dog, as if he took nourishment from the pungent taste of her cunt. Another time, Jennifer might have been repulsed by the extreme crudeness of his pussy-sucking technique.
But she was so horny now, and having her cunt lapped turned her on. Jennifer moaned obscenely around his dick as his tongue repeatedly thrust up and down her slit. Then she wantonly humped and bucked her ass, fucking her aching cunt all over his face.
"Suck meee!" she squealed. The words were muffled. She was whimpering and begging with his massive cock still deep inside her mouth. "Ungggh! Oh, Frankie! I love it! Suck my cunt!"
Kneading and pawing her peach-shaped asscheeks, Frank slobbered all over her throbbing cunt. He withdrew one hand from her ass and suddenly jammed three fingers into the flowing folds of her cunt. Fast and hard he jacked her off, lapping and licking and kissing the pink slit of her finger-fucked hole.
"Unggg," Jennifer grunted. As he ate out her pussy, she sucked his big dick harder than ever, until golf balls could have fit in her caved-in cheeks and her whole face was bright with the energy of her cock-sucking.
Frank's dick was incredibly stiff now, as hard as stone. Jennifer took a deep breath through her flared nostrils and pulled her lips tightly around the blood-gorged shaft. Her hand folded around the base of his mighty cock. Eagerly she jerked him off, milking more of his burning hard-on into her sucking mouth.
"Ungggh! Oh shit, baby! I'm popping my rocks!" Frank gasped. "Suck it! Suck on my cock! Ungghhh, sweet Jesus!"
As the aching stiffness built in his shaft, Frank wrapped his lips around Jennifer's stiff, twitching clit. He sucked it hard as his finger pumped into her velvety pussy, nipping the tip of with his tongue.
"Unggghhh!" Jennifer mewled. Her naked ass bucked and writhed as she felt herself coming. She tried to voice her moans of ecstasy around Frank's throbbing cock. "Suck it! My pussy, suck ... oh, oh, I'm cooommmiinnng!"
As the cum blasted through her gushing pussy, Jennifer summoned up her last energies to suck Frank's cock. But she didn't have to blow him any longer. Hot splashes of cum erupted from the purplish knob of his gigantic prick, squirting down her throat, filling her mouth with jism.
His cum was as sweet as cream. Frank continued to tongue her pussy excitedly as the viscous cum shot and spurted wildly from his spongy cockhead. She tried to gulp down all his jism, but there was too much of it. The last spurts of jizz dropped out of her mouth, running down her neck onto her tits.
CHAPTER SIX
" ... now this vacuum cleaner is one of the finest in our line. The XL 520 has numerous attachments for difficult cleaning jobs around the home, and has proven its reliability in both domestic and industrial ... "
"Fuck the vacuum cleaner," Jennifer purred. "I didn't let you in here to sell me something. I want to suck your big, fat cock."
Wally Reynolds, a handsome door-to-door salesman in his mid-thirties, looked up in confusion. Jennifer padded across her living room and knelt on the floor in front of his chair.
She undid the towel knotted around her tits, letting it fall to the floor, leaving herself naked. Wally Reynolds gasped. As she started to unzip his pants, Jennifer was pleased to see he already had a hard-on. His big prick had stiffened just from the sight of her gorgeous young body.
"Miss Hill, I don't know about this. I could get in a lot of trouble. My supervisor ... "
"Fuck your supervisor." Jennifer took his big prick out of his slacks and held it in her hands for a moment, admiring its steely stiffness and the ruby, spongy knob. Then she popped his dickhead between her lips and started sucking it wantonly, wrapping her lips tightly around the aching shaft of his cock.
"Miss Hill ... but, Miss Hill ... ohhhh ... "
Wally Reynolds relaxed on his chair. A smile spread across his face as Jennifer's lips smacked noisily around his cum-oozing dick. Thrusting his hands in her hair, he gave himself up to the pleasure of her tongue and lips and hungrily cock-sucking mouth.
"Aw, can't you give me a teensy-weensy discount on an installation? My back yard looks so ugly. A hot tub would make it super nice."
"I'm sorry, miss. If I give you a discount, I'd have to give one to everyone else."
Jennifer frowned poutingly. Jed Turner, a rugged, deeply tanned carpenter in his early forties, pointedly lowered his eyes. A bulge grew in the crotch of his jeans as he stared at Jennifer's stacked figure, barely concealed by the tube-top and cut-offs she'd worn to Turner's remote, dirty workshop.
"On the other hand," he added huskily, "Special arrangements can always be made. For barter, Miss Hill, if you understand what I mean."
Jennifer's frown turned into a lasciviously knowing grin. She backed up, until her hot little ass touched the edge of a work table that was just the right size for fucking.
Jed Turner's eyes bulged as she wiggled out of her cut-offs, revealing her gorgeous ass and the curly-haired triangle of her hot, rapidly moistening pussy. Jennifer sat on the work table and spread her long legs wide, revealing the pouting lips of her cunt.
"Half-off, Mr. Turner," she purred. "Then you can stick in your dick and give my pussy a nice, hard fuck."
"Half-off," Turner echoed.
He pulled his jeans down to his ankles as he approached her. Jennifer was delighted to see that he had a stiff, very thick cock, twitching and jerking in the expectation of her buttery cunt.
Turner dug his hands into the cheeks of her ass. He winced with pleasure as he centered his drooling cockhead on her pussy, and felt her cunt muscles clasping around the throbbing hardness of the knob. Jennifer instantly started bucking her ass, humping and groaning as she felt the meaty inches of his dick pushing into the greasy, sucking tunnel of her fuck hole.
"Eight-hundred dollars for a transmission overhaul. Why, you lying little germ! I ought to have your flabby little ass dragged into court!"
"I'm s-s-sorry, miss," Felix Green whined. The homely, balding little man squirmed uncomfortably behind his desk and pushed his glasses nervously up his nose. "I r-r-realize that prices these days seem pretty exorbitant. B-b-but that's what our mechanics charge."
Felix Green was the flak catcher for A&T Transmission Services. The mechanics and management of the huge chain operation could cut corners on repairs, overcharge for repairs, charge for repairs that hadn't been done, in short, anything they wanted. At minimum wage, Felix Green sat behind a desk in a cubbyhole office and took the shit off irate customers eight hours a day.
But Jennifer knew how to get what she wanted. Before Felix's astonished eyes, she pulled her dress up to her waist and knotted it there, revealing that she hadn't worn any panties to pick up her car. Felix gasped as he stared at the downy curls of her pussy triangle.
"How about our putting this down as part of my payment, Mr. Green?" she whispered. As he gaped at her, she walked around his desk, grabbed the back of his head and shoved her hot pussy in his face. "Like seventy-five percent? That repair wasn't worth more than two-hundred, and you know it. In a way, I'm giving you my cunt for free."
"B-b-but, Miss Hill!"
"Suck on it, Mr. Green." Mewling hotly, Jennifer rotated her naked ass in a semi-circular motion, grinding her hairy pussy onto his mouth. "You know you want to. Don't you love the taste of my sweet little cunt? Take seventy-five percent off the bill and you can suck my pussy all day."
Felix Green was a coward. That was the reason A&T had hired him as a buffer between their thievery and their customers. But it had been a long time since he'd been laid, and an eternity since he'd been propositioned by a girl as gorgeous, stacked and young as Jennifer Hill.
Her cunt was so delicious. The pungent, salty aroma of her fuck juices filled his nostrils. The touch of her soft, swollen pussy lips made his dick throb painfully in his pants. Fuck the invoices, Felix thought. If necessary, he'd pay the balance himself.
Jennifer smiled triumphantly as Felix squeezed her asscheeks, initiating the eager, feverish licks of the cunt sucking. Then the pleasure started to get to her. This little man knew his way around a pussy.
Jennifer's finger's tightened on his neck. She groaned as his tongue thrust into her pussy slit, lapping up the juices oozing from the depths of her gushing cunt. Hotly she began to buck her ass, fucking her pussy all over his face.
A door-to-door salesman, a carpenter, a flak catcher for a transmission business - Jennifer fucked them all, and in the three months following her session with Frank Baker, fucked many more besides.
She was delighted by the power her body exerted over men. The sight of her face, her big tits, her long legs, her round ass, any part of her body ... men grew enormous hard-ons just from watching her pass by. It was no longer necessary to pay for anything anymore.
But though the monetary rewards were nice, Jennifer would have spread her legs without any compensation. It had gotten to the point where she was horny constantly, twenty-four hours a day. The more she fucked, the better she liked it. The slightest suggestion or innuendo would turn Jennifer's pussy into a steaming, dripping mess under her panties.
But she wasn't turned on when she was approached by Ronald, the biggest egghead and jerk in her high school. If anything, she was shocked. Her first thought was that Ronald was either crazy or much braver than anyone had thought. He had no idea how far he was out of his league.
It happened after school, while Jennifer was searching for her pills in her hall locker. Though the hall was deserted, Jennifer didn't notice when Ronald approached from the stairs. Already she was thinking of Tony, a muscular Italian whose huge dick she planned to be sucking as soon as she could get her car, which ran wonderfully, now that it had a new transmission, to his apartment.
"Excuse me, er, Jennifer? Could I, ah, that is, would you mind if I spoke with you for a moment?"
The voice was high and nasal, almost effeminate. Jennifer turned to stare at a very short, black-haired kid with the face of a cherub and a thick pair of black glasses that amplified his eyes to the size of egg yolks. Ronald, as always, had worn a suit to high school. A slide rule and several pens were stuffed into his breast pocket.
"Oh, hi, Ronald," Jennifer said, without looking him. "What's on your mind?"
"Well, I'd like to present them to you."
Withdrawing his hand from behind his back, Ronald presented her with a bouquet of lovely fresh chrysanthemums. Jennifer looked at them disbelievingly. Ronald blushed.
"I'd luh ... like you to have them," he stammered. "And I wanted to say that if you're free on prom night, I'd be honored to be your escort for the affair."
Prom night? Escort for the affair? Jennifer blinked several times as she struggled to understand what was going on. Prom night was months away, and she hadn't given it a thought. In her high school only nerds went to the prom anyway. She hoped to be fucking her brains out that night, as she did every night these days. And if she had gone to the prom, she certainly could have gotten a more becoming escort than Ronald, who was too young for her anyway.
But Ronald was blushing too hard to be kidding, and Jennifer smiled as she began to understand. Ronald had a crush on her! God only knew how long it had taken him to muster up the nerve to give her the flowers! He might even have been in love with her.
"I don't have a car of my own, but I could get my father's for the evening," Ronald persisted valiantly. "It's a Buick. And afterwards, if you were agreeable, we could stop at a restaurant to cap off the evening. It would please me very much if you said yes."
Jennifer shut her locker, put her hands on her hips and looked at Ronald humorously. "Ronald, what the hell is all this about?"
Ronald adjusted his glasses. "Well, uh, Jennifer, I was just inviting ... "
"You don't seriously expect me to go to the prom with you, do you? I mean, my God, Ronald. Who set you up for this? This has got to be some kind of a joke."
Ronald lowered his head, and the expression on his face revealed that his feelings had been badly hurt. Jennifer felt instantly sorry. He'd probably been fantasizing about her for years.
"I ... I understand, Jennifer," he muttered softly. "I guess you're right. I'm sorry for disturbing you ... "
"I mean, you're a nice guy, Ronald. A real nice guy. But ... the prom, you know. A date. It's just not ... "
Ronald turned and started to walk dismally back down the hall. Jennifer realized she had to do something. With the men she fucked she was often coarse and direct, but Ronald was more sensitive than they were. She couldn't stand the idea of breaking his heart.
The dress slacks Ronald wore were loose and poorly fitted, about as sexless as a pair of pants could get. But they weren't quite baggy enough, and through them Jennifer could see that Ronald had a nice little ass.
Immediately she felt a twinge of wanton heat in her pussy, accompanied by the familiar tingling in her nipples. Jennifer chuckled as she considered the lewd idea. Maybe she couldn't go to the prom with him, but there was something she could do that was infinitely more desirable. It was about time Ronald had his cherry popped.
"Uh, wait a minute, Ronald!" she said, walking quickly to catch up to him. "There's something I wanted to ask you. A really big favor."
"What is it?" Ronald asked glumly. Now that his offer had been turned down, he looked as if he wanted to get as far away from Jennifer as he could.
Assuming an expression of great secrecy, Jennifer glanced quickly down the hall. "Well, it's kind of embarrassing. Could we go some place more private?"
"But classes are over, Jennifer. I don't think anyone will overhear ... "
"Just the same. Please, Ronald! It's real important!"
Taking his arm, Jennifer guided him to a door a few steps down the hall, opened it and pushed him inside. It was a storeroom, with shelves stacked with textbooks and a light bulb hanging from the ceiling.
Ronald looked confused and frightened as Jennifer locked the door behind them. "Jennifer, this is really extremely unusual. I'll be glad to do any favor you'd like, but I don't understand ... "
As quickly as she could, Jennifer ripped open the buttons of her tight blouse and pulled down her bra. Ronald gasped at the sight of her huge, naked tits.
"Jennifer!"
"I want you to fuck me," Jennifer said huskily. She pulled the blouse and bra over her shoulders and tossed them to the floor, leaving her naked from the waist up. "You turn me on, Ronald. That sweet little smile of yours, that cute little ass. I don't want you to take me to some stupid dance. I want your prick inside me, fucking my cunt!"
"Jennifer! Good Lord!"
Ronald backed away from her, shaking his head in horrified refusal. But his eyes were riveted to the size of her mammoth, jiggling tits, and his cock was growing noticeably in the crotch of his slacks.
"Come on, Ronald. I know you want my body." Jennifer advanced on him, grabbing the confused boy's head and pulling his face to her stiff-nippled tits. "You're just scared, that's all. I know you're a virgin. You've got to learn how to fuck sometime."
Falling to her knees, Jennifer kissed Ronald's stomach through his shirt as she fumbled with his belt and zipper. Ronald looked down at her in speechless astonishment. Jennifer reached into the opening of his pants and fished for his now-hard cock.
She gasped when she saw it. It had never occurred to her that a jerk like Ronald could be well-hung. But the dick she held in her fists was long and very hard, crowned by a spongy, rosy-red knob that pulsed and oozed cum as she squeezed the shaft.
"Jesus, Ronald! You've got one hell of a wang on you, don't you?" Skillfully Jennifer jerked off his cock slowly and thoroughly, giggling as the mighty prong of meat throbbed violently between her enveloping fingers. "Mmmmm, lover! Your dick feels so good. I can't wait to get it inside me."
"Jennifer ... Jennifer, you've got to stop," Ronald moaned. He looked wildly around the cramped storeroom, as if afraid his parents, guidance counselor and priest would walk in on him at any moment. "We can't do something like this here. My Lord ... "
Jennifer knew enough to ignore him. The size and stiffness of his hard-on revealed his true feelings, whether he knew it or not. Faster and harder she jerked him off, racing her fist along the veined shaft of his dick. Then she extended her tongue and began to lick wet, teasing circles all over the puffy crown of his prick, thrusting it teasingly into his cum slit.
"Uhhhhh! No, Jennifer, no ... unggghh!"
Ronald couldn't stand it. He'd never even kissed a girl, let alone had one suck his naked cock. The realization that Jennifer, the most stacked, desirable girl in high school, the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen, the knowledge that she was kneeling before him, begging for his cock ... Ronald couldn't take it, and he couldn't hold the jism in his nuts.
He came, spraying his load all over Jennifer's face. Jennifer grimaced in surprise as the white cream gushed all over her cheeks and neck and forehead, violently spurting from the tip of Ronald's burning dick. But she continued to jerk him off, milking all the jism from the orbs of his bloated balls.
"Well, Ronald," she said softly, glancing at the chrysanthemums that lay on the floor at her side, "I guess that's a finer tribute than flowers'll ever be. You certainly do know how to tell a girl she turns you on."
"I'm s-s-sorry," Ronald stammered, blushing with embarrassment. "I couldn't help it. I wish I could have held out longer. You're the ... the first ... "
"I know, lover. I'm the first girl you've ever gotten it on with. And don't worry. There's plenty more where that came from."
Smiling seductively, Jennifer rose to her feet. As Ronald watched her she wiped the spattered jism carefully from her cheeks, gathering what she could of his load into her hands. Then she rubbed the cum onto her gorgeous tits, sighing and cooing as she hotly fondled the spongy globes.
"Oh, Lord," Ronald moaned.
"Don't I have a beautiful body, honey? Aren't my knockers nice and big?" Jennifer pinched her wet nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, titillating them until they were extremely stiff. "You want to fuck me, don't you, Ronald? You want to lick my cunt."
Ronald moistened his lips nervously and remained silent. But his softened cock had already started to swell between his thighs, and Jennifer knew her strip was having its desired effect. Smiling, she kicked off her sandals and wriggled her skin-tight jeans slowly over the plump cheeks of her ass.
"Look at me, lover. I'll bet you can't wait to see my pussy." Jennifer pulled down her jeans inch by inch, allowing Ronald to see more of her fleecy-haired cunt triangle. "Can't you smell it? I'm so horny. I'm really wet down there."
Ronald's eyes bulged as Jennifer pulled her jeans down her long, tapering legs, leaving herself completely naked. His big dick was stiff and throbbing again, completely engorged with fresh blood. He was ready for his first fuck.
But Jennifer wanted him to eat out her pussy first. Stepping up to him, she put her hands on his shoulders and guided him down to his knees before her. Ronald looked up at her in innocent bewilderment, gaping at the pouting slit of her ripe, hot cunt.
"What do I do now?" he asked awkwardly.
"It's time for your first lesson, honey. If you learn how to eat pussy properly, I guarantee that you'll never have trouble with a girl. Go ahead, lover. Start licking my cunt."
Jennifer spread her legs and bucked her ass, thrusting her hairy pussy mound toward his face. Shyly, Ronald slid his hands up her thighs and cupped her asscheeks. Then he ground his lips on her burning fuck hole, making Jennifer quiver as she felt the first sensations shooting inside her cunt.
"That's good, Ronald. Lick my pussy now!" Thrusting her hands into his hair, she pulled his face onto her pussy. "Don't you see how wet my cunt it? That means I'm horny! Clean it up and make me hot!"
Extending his tongue, Ronald tentatively touched the steaming folds of her swollen pussy.
Jennifer shuddered. Ronald squeezed her asscheeks and thrust his tongue in and out of her gushing cunt, clumsily doing his best to turn her on.
"That's right, lover! You're getting there!" Helplessly Jennifer began to hump her ass, grinding her overheated pussy onto his mouth. "Lick it good now! Doesn't my cunt taste good?"
The twitching, pulsing stiffness of Ronald's cock answered the question for him. More confidently now, his fingers massaged the spongy globes of her ass. He began to lap her pussy in earnest, running his tongue the length of the open, pink slit.
"Oh, Ronald! You're doing that so good!" Jennifer grimaced as the heat of lust built and throbbed deep inside her fuck hole. She humped her ass harder, fucking his face with her cunt. "Get my clit now! Oh please, oh yesss, suck off my clit."
Ronald stopped sucking and looked at her confusedly. It took Jennifer a moment to realize that the innocent boy didn't know what she was talking about. Dropping her hands between her thighs, she spread her cunt lips with her fingers and revealed the small, swollen bud at the top of her pussy slit.
"There, lover! That's the most sensitive part of a woman's cunt. Oh, Ronald, you've got to eat it out for me. My pussy's burning up for you. You've got to help me come!"
Carefully, Ronald slid his lips up Jennifer's pulsing cunt hole. He flicked her stiff clit for a moment with his tongue, making Jennifer whine loudly as the pleasure tingled through her entire body. Then he pursed his lips around it and sucked it gently, instinctively understanding that it would not take much pressure on this part of her body to make Jennifer climax.
"Nngggg!" Jennifer lifted her ass and dug her nails into the nape of Ronald's neck, wildly humping her drenched pussy onto his sucking lips. "Oh shit, oh fuck, do it more, lover, suck me more! Oh God, you do it so fantastic, you're gonna make me come any second! Jack me off now! Put your fingers in my cunt!"
Tenderly, Ronald inserted two fingers into the clasping depths of Jennifer's pussy. His cock throbbed painfully with desire as he felt the walls of her cunt sucking around them. It was hard to believe that such a wet, exquisite sensation would soon be applied to the aching stiffness of his dick.
Feverishly Jennifer bucked her ass, like a bitch in heat. Ronald began to move his fingers in and out of her slippery cunt. Soon he caught the rhythm, jacking her off fast and hard. His lips closed tightly around her clit.
"Coming now!" Jennifer shrieked. The cry was loud enough to be heard by the janitors working in the next building, but she was too horny to care. Gasping, she held Ronald's mouth on her gushing pussy and shuddered as the spasms shot through her cunt.
"I love it, Ronald! Unggghhh! Oh Jesus, oh yes! Suck my pussy! Nnngg, unggg, cooommiinng!"
Repeatedly, the heat of her climax pumped through her spasming pussy, making Jennifer whimper and heave as if she were in the throes of a fit. Finally they subsided. Relaxing, shuddering, she stepped away and pulled her fingers from Ronald's hair.
"Oh, lover, that was so wonderful," she sighed. "You're such a wonderful pussy sucker. You eat cunt like you've been doing it all your life. It's been a long time since I came that hard."
Ronald licked the pussy juice from his lips and looked up at her with a slightly pained expression. One downward glance told Jennifer the reason why. His big dick was stone hard, so swollen with cum and blood that the massive rod looked on the verge of spraying the whole storeroom with cum. White jism oozed freely from the crimson knob of his prick. His tightened, jism-congested balls were tight under the root of his cock.
"I've got to ... fuck you now," he murmured, blushing as he used the forbidden word. He looked almost desperate, as if prepared to whine and beg for her pussy. "Please, Jennifer. Don't back out now. My cock has never been this stiff before. I'll go out of my mind if you don't let me fuck you."
Jennifer giggled at the need in Ronald's voice. Then she lay on the floor before him, wiggled her rounded ass into a comfortable position and spread her legs wide, revealing the sopping-wet, inviting lips of her cunt tunnel.
"You've got it, lover," she purred. "But take off the rest of those clothes first. I don't want that slide rule poking a hole in my tit while we fuck."
Obviously unable to believe his good fortune, Ronald tore off his clothes as quickly as he could. His naked body turned out to be quite handsome, Jennifer thought, surprisingly lean and muscular despite the sedentary life she was sure he led. Quickly her pussy started juicing as she anticipated the length and thickness of his stiffened prick, pushing into her cunt.
"Can I do it now?" Ronald crouched between her thighs and stared at his cockhead and her pussy slit, confusedly, like an unmechanically minded bookkeeper faced with an engine overhaul. "Please, Jennifer! Show me what to do!"
"Hold your dick steady, lover," Jennifer instructed him huskily. "Then put the tip in my pussy."
Ronald held his bloated cock shaft tightly in his fist. Jennifer raised her head and watched as he sought the opening of her cunt with the drooling crown of his hard-on. Then his knob was securely embedded in her pussy, and she groaned loudly as she felt the spongy tip pulsing on her clit.
"Push it in now, Ronald!" she gasped, so horny that she had trouble speaking the words. "Don't worry about hurting me. Just ... unh, Christ ... push it into my cunt!"
Ronald's breathing was hoarse. He crouched over her voluptuous nakedness, supporting the weight of his torso on straight arms planted on the floor to either side of her shoulders. Then he clumsily but eagerly began to rock his ass, wincing as he stuffed inch after inch of his burning dick into the enveloping wetness of her pussy.
Jennifer let out a long, satisfied groan as she felt her cunt walls separating around his invading cock. Again lifting her head, she smiled as she saw his meaty prick shaft disappearing into the bushy hairs surrounding her fuck slit.
"How's it feel, lover?" she asked. "This is your first fuck. Don't you like slipping your cock into a nice, juicy cunt?"
Ronald was too overwhelmed to do more than grunt and nod an affirmative reply. Many times he'd whacked off, milking the cum out of his cock. But meat beating had never been anything like this.
It was like pushing his dick into a cocoon, a hot, warm, sucking, slippery tunnel of flesh. Over half of his cock was inside her. He could feel the strong muscles of her cunt sheath clasping around his aching prick, as if to tug the jism out of his balls.
Ronald groaned and bucked his ass hard, stabbing the root of his pulsing cock into her hairy pussy. Then he simply lay on top of her, as if he thought that that was all there was to fucking.
Jennifer was too horny to be patient. "Move your ass, Ronald!" She grabbed his asscheeks and pulled them down hard with her hands, trying to guide him through the first movements. "That's how to do it. Push your cock in and out. It'll feel really good."
Clumsily, Ronald lifted his hips until only the knob parted Jennifer's clinging cunt lips. Then he gasped as he slowly rammed his cock back into her pussy, feeling the wet sheath of her cunt again enveloping his hard dick.
"Faster, Ronald! Fuck me hard!" Eagerly Jennifer started humping beneath him, pumping her hungry pussy onto his cock. "You've got my cunt all hot and wet! You've got to make me come!"
Ronald repeated the in-out movement, sighing more loudly as his big prick throbbed deep inside her pussy. He repeated it again, and again, and again. Then, like a locomotive engine slowly warming to its work, he started reaming out her pussy with slow, steady strokes of his wildly twitching cock.
"You're getting it now, lover! Ummmm, it feels so fucking good!" Jennifer lifted her legs high, changing her position so that even more of his fat cock would be able to slide into her syrupy pussy. "Come on, Ronald, move your ass! Fuck my cunt haaard!"
Panting with the effort, Ronald began to pound his long prick much more quickly into her cunt. The sucking grip of her pussy delighted him. He sighed every time his balls slapped the crack of her ass, and his dick stabbed into her fuck hole.
"That's the way, lover!" Jennifer cried, throwing her arms and legs in a tight embrace around his heaving body. Then she settled down to some serious fucking, feverishly bucking her ass off the storeroom floor, pounding her pussy onto his dick. "Harder now! Unggghhh yes, get it really deep in my cunt! You're making me come! Fuck me as hard as you can!"
At first, Ronald's fucking motions were clumsy and awkward. But it was easy to learn, just as Jennifer had promised. Within a minute he was fucking as if he'd been doing it for years, groaning and grunting and hammering his drooling, swollen cock into her pussy in a driven frenzy of rampant lust.
"Unggghh, oh fuck it, oh yessss!" Jennifer cried. Her expression contorted as the satisfying hardness of Ronald's cock brought new pleasure to her gushing cunt. She humped so furiously that her asscheeks slapped painfully on the hard floor. "You're wonderful, Ronald, I love your big cock! Fuck me with it! Harder, harder, awwwww!"
Ronald slid his hands down her hips, squeezing the sides of her pumping asscheeks. Then he started fucking her as hard as he could.
His huge cock grew fatter, longer and stiffer as it soaked in the buttery juices of her pussy. His dickhead drooled hot cum, further moistening the walls of her cunt. Ronald lowered his head between her tits as he fucked her, catching one stiff, silver dollar-sized nipple between his lips. He sucked it hard, moaning around her tit as his balls ached with their churning load of cum.
Jennifer's pussy was so wet that her cunt made squishing noises as it clung to Ronald's cock. Repeatedly she shook her bead back and forth, as if unable to stand the burning ecstasy coursing through her cunt. Their bellies undulated together, his prick rammed deeper and deeper into her pussy. Then the spasms began deep inside her cunt, and Jennifer felt her fuck juices gushing all over his dick.
"Fuck me, oh please, I'm getting off!" She clawed his shoulders as she fucked him as hard as she could. "Unggghh! Oh, Ronald, oh, God ... unnnggghhh! Coming, fuck meeeeee! Do it, do it, do ... cooommmiiinnng!"
"Unh," Ronald shuddered, wincing as her coming pussy milked the steely center of his prick. "Oh God, Jennifer. I can feel it coming too. Oh, yes ... ahhhhh ... "
The salty cum shot and spurted from his puffy knob, filling her pussy with cream. Ronald bit his lip and fucked her slowly, letting all the cum drain from his balls. So much cum shot out of his dick that it filled her cunt completely. Jennifer felt it gurgling out of her pussy around his throbbing, squirting cock, dripping down her thighs onto the floor.
Smiling wantonly, she continued to milk his dick with her pussy muscles long after their climaxes had subsided. She wasn't going to fuck Ronald every day - not with so many other men available - but he'd been an excellent fuck.
CHAPTER SEVEN
" ... Louisa's downy pussy was ripe with the demands of her desire. As Gerard parted the vermilion lips, she felt a rapturous wetness coursing deep inside her cunt. She sighed as she splayed her thighs, shyly abandoning herself to the forbidden raptures of lust ... "
The book was dog-eared from constant reading and re-reading. Many of the pages stuck together. Jennifer had stolen the dirty novel from a girlfriend's house. Since then, she'd drooled over the narrative many times.
With the open book propped up on her tits as she lay in bed, Jennifer found her fingers straying towards the curly hairs of her pussy mound. An upward glance at the clock reminded her how late it was, but Jennifer ignored it. Lifting the hem of her transparent, crotch-length nightie, she moaned as she slipped two fingers into the sopping sheath of her cunt.
"When Gerard presented his rampant organ, Louisa was astonished that a cock could be so long and thick. Her nipples tingled as she watched the bounding, swelling head. How could a prick so large ever fit into her young cunt?"
"Ohhh, fuck," Jennifer groaned. Staring at the open book, she kicked the sheets to the foot of the bed, leaving herself naked except for the filmy negligee. Then she began to whack off her pussy in a steady rhythm, grunting as she thrust her fingers in and out of her cunt.
"Jesus Christ, little sister!" a voice cried happily behind her. "What the hell you doing that for? A pretty girl like you ought to be able to snag lots of guys."
Jennifer shrieked and looked over her shoulder. The window behind the bed was open. She found herself staring at the grimy clothes and whiskered cheeks of Roger, her handsome older brother.
But Roger was supposed to be in jail. Recovering from her surprise, Jennifer studied him more carefully and frowned as she saw a gash under his left eye. This would be the last time they assigned him to a minimum-security prison, she thought. Roger had undoubtedly just broken out.
"Roger, you bastard." Jennifer dropped the book on the night stand and folded her arms under her huge tits, assuming an expression of as much dignity as she could muster under the circumstances. "You just scared me half to death."
Roger laughed, pushed open the window and climbed into her bedroom. His clothes were caked with mud and grease, and if Jennifer hadn't known him better, she might have mistaken the dirt on his face for a very dark tan. He looked just like what he was, she thought - a twenty-three-year-old jailbird, just like their father, born to raise hell from day one.
Roger kicked some of the mud off his boots and sat on the edge of the bed. He made no attempt to disguise the lust in his eyes as he ogled his kid sister's naked body, completely visible through the negligee.
"Where's Mom?' he asked.
"Oh, off on some drunk," Jennifer said, shaking her head. "I hardly ever see her anymore. Just when I need some money. Dad got sent up too, in case you hadn't heard. I'm all by myself these days. Now, how did you get out?"
Roger giggled. "Oh, the usual. Some asshole guard got in my way, and I was pissed off or something, so I hit him, and then I knew I had to get out right away. We were in the yard when it happened. I just up and split."
"You ran away? Didn't they fire at you?"
"They didn't hit me." Again Roger glanced at his sister's beautiful body, and this time licked his lips as he stared.
"Hey, Jennifer, I don't know how to tell you this, but I was up there a long time this trip. You've really grown since the last time I saw you, and it's been like a year or something since I had a woman, so, you know, how about it?"
There was a long silence. As Roger looked at her innocently, Jennifer was tempted to ask him to repeat the question, though she'd heard it perfectly well. Her father had been drunk when he'd raped her, but Roger was stone sober. How could he possibly ask her to give her pussy to her own brother?
"Come on, Sis. I'm so fucking horny, my dick's as stiff as Superman's elbow." Roger grimaced and rubbed his bulging crotch. "Let's get it on."
"Roger, for God's sake! I'm your sister! Don't you know you're asking me to have incest with you?!"
"Aw, this is the twentieth century. Who gives a shit about that stuff? You're the best-looking cunt I've seen in a long time, that's all I know."
Stretching alongside her on the bed, Roger wrapped his arm around her waist and nuzzled her shoulder, planting soft kisses on the nape of her neck. He smelled dreadful, but, in spite of everything, Jennifer felt her pussy moistening with lust.
"Roger, please, cut that out. I'm your sister." She made a feeble attempt to push him away. "You know I can't fuck you. I don't know where you ever got such an idea."
"My cock gave it to me," Roger chuckled. "Here. You can feel the inspiration for yourself."
Taking her hand, Roger placed her fingers boldly on the swollen outline of his dick. As Jennifer felt what a long, thick hard-on he had, her cunt began to throb violently with the need to have it stabbing inside her. She didn't want to commit incest a second time, but she was already dangerously close to giving in.
"God damn, your tits are huge," Roger sighed. He rubbed and squeezed her mammoth jugs through the nightie, pinching the thick red nipples until they protruded through the gossamer-thin fabric. "Ripest, fattest knockers I've ever touched."
Jennifer shuddered as the wetness gushed through her cunt. "Please don't do this to me, Roger, please don't. You know you're making me lose control of myself. You're my brother. I can't fuck my brother."
Roger only chuckled. He knew he had her under his spell. Deftly unzipping his jeans, he took her hand and thrust it in the opening. His grin broadened as he felt Jennifer's fingers tighten around the naked, blood-gorged shaft of his big cock.
"Does it feel good, little sister?" he asked teasingly. His fingers lifted the negligee to her waist, baring her soft, shapely thighs and the hairy triangle of her hot cunt. "Mmmmmm, what a sweet little pussy you have. It was almost worth it to go to jail, for the chance to fuck a gorgeous cunt like this."
Jennifer whimpered and shut her eyes. Roger caressed her upper thighs, then wiggled a finger experimentally between the pouting, swollen lips of her pussy. Her mouth lolled open as he pushed it up her cunt, stroking it in and out, lubricating her pussy as he jacked her off.
"Oh God, Roger!" Jennifer gasped. Unconsciously, she tightened cunt muscles, sucking his probing finger deeper into her pussy. "Oh God, that feels so good."
"You want me to fuck you now, don't you?" Roger inserted a second finger into her pussy and jacked her off faster, grinning as he felt the growing warmth and wetness of her clinging cunt. "Shit, don't lie to me anymore. Your snatch's dripping. Tell me how much you want my fat prick fucking your little cunt."
Jennifer hesitated a second longer. Then she moaned, spread her legs and lifted her knees to her shoulders, completely revealing the plump mound of her eager pussy.
"Do it to me," she hissed. "Oh, you bastard, you've got me so fucking hot. Fuck me now. Hurry up, before I think of what I'm doing. Stick in your cock and fuck me hard."
In a second, Roger pulled his jeans down to his ankles. He mounted his sister, crawling to a comfortable position between her quivering thighs. His twitching cockhead teased her pussy. Grasping his meaty shaft in his fist, he fit the knob into the drooling slit of her cunt.
"Stick it in me, Roger!" Jennifer panted. She raised her head and stared anxiously at the pulsing length of his dick, preparing to bore into the depths of her burning fuck hole. "Do it to me! I want your cock! Fuck me!"
Roger moaned and bucked his ass. The thickness of his drooling hard-on caused her a brief flash of pain as it parted the pink walls of her cunt tunnel. Then he started humping his ass, and she felt only delicious, tingling pleasure as the stiffened inches of his cock pushed all the way inside her aching pussy.
"Oh, Jesus, Roger, you've got such a big prick!" Jennifer shut her eyes and lay motionless beneath him for several seconds, savoring the sensations of having her cunt stuffed with her brother's cock. Then she started rocking beneath him, squealing as she humped her ass off the bed. "Fuck me now! Pump me, Roger. Fuck me hard! I need it so much!"
Roger glanced at the dirty book lying on the floor by the bed. The knowing gleam in his eyes made Jennifer even hornier. Before he'd even started fucking her, she locked her thighs around his waist and bucked as fast as she could.
"Do it to me!" she squealed impatiently. "You're the one who made me horny! You fucker, don't tease me like this! Fuck meeee! Kill my pussy with your big, hard dick!"
Slowly, still smiling, Roger pulled his cock out of the sucking sheath of her cunt. He paused with only the knob parting the red, swollen lips, chuckling at the sight of his naked sister writhing in unbearable horniness beneath him.
Roger contracted his asscheeks, slamming his prick back into the grip of her pussy. Then he started fucking her slow and hard, filling her cunt with more of his prick on every stroke.
Fucking my brother now, Jennifer thought giddily. The shameful realization made their fucking even more exciting to her. Her nipples were so stiff that they were painful. Her pussy oozed continually, pouring her pungent fuck juices around the thick shaft of his cock.
His fucking rhythm was slow, savage and mechanically steady. She could anticipate to the millisecond every withdrawal and bone-jarring impalement of his hard cock. Groaning with ecstasy, Roger relaxed on her wildly humping body and cradled his head between her neck and shoulder. The only part of him that moved was his ass, tirelessly ramming his throbbing dick through the clinging, juicing lips of her pussy slit.
"Faster, Roger! Fuck me fast!" Jennifer cried. She clawed his back with her long nails, leaving pencil-thin tears in the thick denim of his jacket. Her legs came up higher, until her knees thudded against her shoulders with every greasy, pumping thrust of his cock. "You're making me come now! Oh, Jesus, I want more of your dick! I want it in my fucking throat! Fuck me haaaaard!"
Suddenly, Roger dramatically increased the rhythm of their incestuous fucking. Now his hips pistoned in a mad blur, hammering relentlessly between his sister's sweating thighs. She could feel his breath panting on the nape of her neck. He was fucking her harder than she'd ever been fucked in her life.
"Like it?" he grunted hoarsely. "That what you want? Horny little cunt!"
"Oh yesss, you do it so good!" Jennifer shook her head back and forth as the almost unbearable sensations of fucking filled her pussy and belly with lust. She heaved her nimble little ass, desperately trying to meet his strokes. "Keep doing it! You're making me come now! Ungghh, you fucker, I feel it now! Unhhhhh!"
Roger managed to slip a hand between their heaving bodies without disrupting the feverish rhythm of their fucking. His finger touched her stiff clit, and it tingled and throbbed every time it chafed against the veined shaft of his cock.
As he fucked her, he jacked her off. He rubbed her clit extremely hard, almost sadistically. The pressure on her exquisitely sensitive clit would have been painful at any other time, but Jennifer was too horny now to feel anything except pleasure.
The spasms of coming gushed explosively through her pussy, shaking her naked, writhing body from head to toe. Jennifer gasped and locked her thighs in a vise around her brother's back. The bed squeaked as she frantically humped her ass, fucking him as hard as she could.
"Want it now, want it bad!" she shrieked. "Ungghh! Oh Roger, your big dick's making me come! I'm coming now! I'm, awwnhhh ... ahhhhh ... nnnggggg ... cooommmiiinnng!"
Repeatedly the spasms deluged her pussy, leaving a stain of fuck juices on the sheets. Roger kept reaming out her cunt until he felt the sucking contractions of her climax subside.
Then he pulled his cock out of her pussy, grabbed her hips and rolled her over into the dog-fucking position. Even in her delirium, Jennifer wondered why her brother hadn't cum. He'd just spent so much time in prison. He should have started spurting jism seconds after entering her cunt.
"Jesus, you want to ball some more?" she whispered, with more than a trace of awe in her voice. "God, Roger, you really know how to satisfy a girl!"
"Oh, I want to fuck some more, all right," Roger murmured. He arranged her body into the perfect dog-fucking position, with her head low and her round ass arched her for the invasion of his cock. Then he crouched behind her, holding his stone-hard prick in his fist. "I just don't want to do it like you think I do."
Jennifer was trying to figure out what he meant when she felt his fingers clawing her spongy asscheeks, spreading them wide apart. A second later she felt the knob of his dick pushing into the small, puckered ring of her asshole. Then she knew her brother meant to be the first man up her second fuck hole.
"Oh, no!" she shrieked. There was real fear in her voice as she struggled to get away from him. "You fucking bastard, you're not sticking that big dick up my ass! Put it in my pussy, or you won't fuck me at all!"
There was an evil tone in her brother's voice as he held her firmly in place beneath him. "What's the matter, little sister? You been around. Don't tell me you haven't been dicked up the ass before."
No, she hadn't. It was the one thing she'd avoided since she'd started fucking, though she'd made a point of being an extremely easy lay for so many men around town. Getting her asshole fucked frightened and disgusted her. She'd heard other girls say that it was even better than straight fucking, but she'd been sure that wouldn't be true for her.
But Roger wanted it, and he wasn't giving her any choice. Jennifer quivered in fear as he felt him getting into position as he crouched over her, holding his dick in his fist until the knob was securely embedded between the small, tightly-muscled lips of her asshole.
Already it felt so big, much too large for her little ass. Roger hunched his hips, forcing the bulbous head of his cock into her asshole. Then he released his hand from his prick and held her hips, preparing to spear his stiffened rod all the way up her rubbery ass tunnel.
"No, Roger, please don't do it to me!" Jennifer squealed. Tears ran down her cheeks as she prepared herself for what she imagined would be permanent bodily damage. "Aww, didn't you hear me? I don't want you to fuck me there! You bastard, you'll kill me if you do."
"Won't hardly hurt at all," Roger whispered. "You'll love it, honey. Just wait and see."
Roger's fingers dug into the sides of her luscious asscheeks, firmly holding her in position. Then he began to buck his hips, pushing inch after inch of his hotly pulsing cock into the incredible tightness of her virgin asshole.
"No, Roger!" Jennifer cried. Her expression contorted in agony as she felt the pain beginning, the walls of her asshole stretching and tearing to admit the swollen thickness of her brother's prick. "Your cock's too big for me! Awww, bastard, take it out! Let me alooooone!"
It felt like she was being fucked by a horse. Jennifer could feel every inch of his massive hard-on penetrating her asshole sheath, and the puckered lips pulling apart to the point of bursting as they sucked tightly around the shaft of his dick.
"Oh, little sister, it feels so good!" Roger sighed. He gasped with pleasure as her rubbery asshole muscles worked on his cock, clasping and contracting as if to suck all the jism out of his balls in one shot. "So much tighter than your pussy ... tightest asshole I've ever fucked ... "
His big prick was all the way up her asshole now, throbbing and twitching and continually oozing jism. Jennifer moaned, rested her cheek on her folded arms, and abandoned herself to the incestuous rape of her asshole.
There was nothing she could do about it. The pain had subsided. All she felt was a dull, insistent throbbing. But nothing could allay the humiliation of knowing that her own brother was raping her, that he was fucking her like a dog.
"You're gonna like it now, baby sister," Roger panted hoarsely. Slowly he withdrew his soiled hard-on from her burning asshole, until only the drooling knob speared between the ravaged lips. "You just wait and see."
Roger slid his hands up her slender waist, now gripping the huge, pendulous globes of her tits for support. He bucked his ass, wincing as he again plowed all of his cock into the exquisite tightness of her asshole.
He pulled his prick out, then shoved it back in again. Again, and again. Then he was fucking her with a slow, hard, brutal rhythm, just as he'd fucked her pussy, as if intent upon killing her with every stroke up her ass.
"Like it now?" he asked callously. His hands mauled her spongy tits, kneading and pinching them like two melon-sized balls of dough. "Doesn't my big cock feel good up your ass? Come on, Sis, you can admit it to me. All girls love getting their assholes fucked."
Harder and faster he slammed his dick into her asshole, until Jennifer thought she felt the tip boring through her anal walls into her belly. Never before had she felt so utterly stuffed with a man's stiff cock. And after awhile, as shamed and humiliated as she was by the realization, she knew she was starting to enjoy it.
Roger was right. She loved his big cock up her asshole. The dull throbbing had changed now, becoming so intense and pleasurable that Jennifer could hardly suppress her mounting ecstasy. With every thrust she could feel her asshole walls clasping madly around his aching dick, as if reluctant to let it out for another impaling thrust.
"Your nipples are getting stiff, baby sister," Roger teased, as he felt the tips of her silver-dollar sized, dusky-pink caps crinkling and swelling in his palms. "Don't lie to me. I know you love it now."
"Unggghhh!" Jennifer groaned. She blushed with humiliation as she helplessly began to grind her hips, thrusting her asshole onto the pounding stiffness of his cock. "Oh, you fucker ... dirty fucker ... nnngggg ... "
"You want more of it, don't you? You want me to fuck your ass as hard as I can."
"Fuck me," Jennifer mewled. Giving in suddenly and completely to the forbidden heat of her passion, she clawed the sheets and started humping as fast as she could. "You win, you fucker. Give it to me now ... all of it, hard and fast. Awww, Roger, you're making me so horny! Fuck my ass, kill me with your huge dick!"
Grinning triumphantly, Roger intensified the savage rhythm of his asshole fucking. The bed springs creaked so loudly that Jennifer wondered if the mattress would break. Crying and screaming, she lifted her nimble ass to meet every satisfying thrust.
"Fuck me harder!" she moaned. "Haaaarder! You bastard, you're making me cream."
"Finger your pussy," Roger moaned. His prick had swelled longer and stiffer as it bathed in the enveloping sheath of her throbbing asshole. Jennifer could feel his cum-laden balls slapping her pussy with every thrust. Obviously, her brother was going to shoot his wad at any moment.
"Finger your pussy," he repeated. "Go ahead, jack yourself off."
Whining, Jennifer thrust her hand through the juice-drenched curls of her pussy mound. She sighed as she stabbed three fingers into her cunt, and felt how soaked the pouting lips were with her own fuck cream. Then she bit her lip and savagely rolled her stiff clit under her thumb.
Seconds later, she was coming. The spasms shot so furiously through her cunt and cock-stuffed asshole that she thought she was going to pass out. It was one of the hardest climaxes she'd ever had.
"Fuck meeee!" she cried loudly. Her rubbery ass tunnel closed tightly around her brother's driving cock as her climax rushed through her. "Ungghhhh, Roger! I'm getting off now! Unhh yes, fuck me harder, fuck my asshole! Unh ... unh ... coming! I'm ... unh ... nnngggg ... cooommmiiinnng!"
Roger couldn't resist the intense pressure of her asshole around his prick. As the jism churned in his aching nuts, he held onto her ripe tits and slammed his twitching cock as far up her ass as it would go.
Gobs of jism gushed from his purplish cockhead, filling her asshole with his salty cum. Jennifer squealed delightedly as she felt her asshole fill with cream. She flexed her anal muscles, wantonly milking out every drop.
"Ohhhhh, God," Roger sighed. The hot spurts kept flooding out of his knob, shooting violently into his sister's ass. He lowered his head and watched as his cum dripped out of her puckered asshole around his dick, and ran in a thin stream down the backs of her legs.
"Now are you glad I did it?" Roger asked.
Jennifer smiled shamelessly with lust. "Do your best to stay out of the slammer this trip, big brother. I want you around to fuck me for a long time."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Roger couldn't stay out of jail, but he did manage to do something else. One year later, Jennifer sat in an easy chair with an early-afternoon drink in her hand, considering the strange turn of events.
The room in which she sat was not part of her family's house. It was her own living room, in a cheap but clean apartment complex on the other side of town. Jennifer shared it with Ronald, who had graduated early from high school and was now working his way through city college. Jennifer had a part-time job as a clerk but she spent most of her time keeping house. She was now Ronald's wife.
Jennifer took a long gulp of the highball and shook her head wonderingly. Twelve months had passed, but she still had trouble believing it herself. Ronald's wife! Married to Ronald! Good Christ!
After her initiation to asshole fucking, Jennifer had fucked her brother constantly, at least six times a day, day and night. That had lasted a week. At that point, Roger had been caught trying to rob a food store. Upon learning his identity, the police had sent him promptly back to prison. A week after that, Jennifer discovered that her brother had gotten her pregnant.
It hadn't seemed possible that her trusty birth control pills could have let her down, but they had, and Jennifer had had to choose between a variety of undesirable alternatives. She hadn't wanted an abortion. She hadn't wanted to raise the baby alone. That had left only Ronald, the man-child who loved her in spite of her faults, who was willing to forgive her all her sins if she would only be his for life.
Seven months ago, they had been married. Six months ago the baby had miscarried. Jennifer liked Ronald, but she didn't love him, and being fucked twice a week in the missionary position wasn't her idea of a good sex life. She didn't want to break up her new marriage, but she knew she was on the verge of cheating oh her husband.
Her cunt ached all the time, twenty-four hours a day. As soon as Ronald left for school or work in the morning, Jennifer's fingers strayed to her pussy. She finger-fucked herself to several cums before even getting out of bed. Then she did the same thing when she returned from shopping in the afternoon, and on her breaks at work. Sometimes she even had to jack off in the bathroom when Ronald was home and too tired to give her the fucking she needed.
She'd just hand-fucked her pussy before making herself the drink. What was she going to do? Jennifer wondered miserably. She gulped down the rest of the highball and scratched herself through the terry-cloth bathrobe that was all she had on. What was she ever going to do?
Jennifer was in the middle of a crying jag when the doorbell rang five minutes later. Rising to her feet, she resolved to get rid of her visitor without bothering to wipe the tears away, or tighten the sash of her robe so less would be revealed of her huge, braless, quivering tits.
Her visitor, however, turned out to be a very desirable-looking man. He was a tall brunette in his late thirties, with an excellent physique under his blue suit and a dark, rugged tan. Jennifer noticed the case resting on the hall floor next to his feet. He was a door-to-door salesman, in spite of the apartment-building regulations against them.
Much more importantly, he was a man. Jennifer immediately composed her expression and offered an enticing smile. Already she felt her fat nipples stiffening under the bathrobe, and a delicious, familiar wetness in the curly-haired lips of her cunt.
"Afternoon, ma'am," the man said. "Mike Johnson here, representing Able Brushes ... "
"Brushes! Oh, fantastic! I need a hair brush super bad! Come on in!"
Looking slightly confused by his good fortune, Mike Johnson followed Jennifer into the living room. Jennifer loosened the sash of the bathrobe as she walked in front. Her tits were nearly hanging out of it when she turned back to him, and he could see most of her long legs, even a hint of the dark patch of her pussy.
Mike Johnson swallowed hard and flushed as he tried to avoid staring at her gorgeous young body. "Uh, where do you want me to make the presentation, ma'am?"
"Anywhere's fine," Jennifer purred. She stood so close to him in the living room that she could see the hazel flecks in his gray eyes. "Why don't we get it on right here?"
Mike swallowed a second time at the double entendre. "Well, uh, we've got all sorts of hair brushes," he stammered, flipping through the catalogue he held in his hand. "The synthetic bristles are excellent - have one myself - but the boar bristles are reputed to be less injurious to the scalp."
"Scalp?" Jennifer questioned, pretending surprise. "But Mr. Johnson, I've already got a brush for my head! I need one for my pussy!"
Johnson looked as if he'd just swallowed a fly. Jennifer took a step back and pulled the halves of the robe completely apart, wantonly displaying the voluptuous curves of her frontal nakedness. She looked down at her fleecy triangle of pussy down and shook her head, as if dismayed by what she saw there.
"Don't you know, it's just a mess!" she said girlishly. "All shaggy and tangled! I can't do a thing with it with my regular comb." Innocently she slid her hand between her legs and parted her pouting cunt slit with her fingers, as if to better inspect the hair surrounding her pussy. "I think it's because I jack off so much. The hairs get all stuck together. Well, Mr. Johnson, what do you think you can do for me?"
Jennifer smiled and looked up at him sweetly. Johnson's expression seemed to be caught between several emotions, and he was quivering all over. Suddenly he dropped the catalogue and display case and lunged towards her. Apparently Jennifer had just seduced him out of a celibacy that might have lasted years.
"Eeeyew, Mr. Johnson!" she squealed, pretending fear. "What do you think you're doing to me? Keep your hands to yourself."
But Johnson was all over her, grabbing her bare asscheeks with his meaty fingers, planting wet, slobbering kisses on her face and neck and big, jiggling tits. The bulge of his hard-on was so enormous that she could feel his cockhead poking into her thigh through his pants.
"Mr. Johnson, you stop that this instant! I was just trying to tell you what kind of brush I wanted! I'm a married woman!"
"Gonna fuck you," Johnson roared loudly. His hands pinched and fondled her very large, full tits. He groaned even louder as his flicking tongue made her nipples crinkle and stand up as stiffly as two little rocks. "See cunt like this all day ... can't stand it anymore. I don't give a fuck if I lose my job ... fuck your ass off, you gorgeous little bitch!"
As Jennifer continued to protest, Johnson fell to his knees before her sweetly scented nakedness. Again his hands cupped her rounded asscheeks, taking firm hold of the creamy flesh. He rubbed his face all over her pussy hair, then extended his tongue and slipped it into her already moistening cunt.
"Unggghhh," Jennifer grunted. She wanted to continue fighting him, but her desire to resist immediately vanished as she felt his tongue wriggling in her pussy. "Stop it, Mr. Johnson." Her words were soft and muted now, without meaning to either of them. "Won't let you ... ungghhh ... suck my pussy ... no, nuuunnngghhhh, got to stop ... "
Johnson sighed happily as he reveled in the salty, unmistakable aroma of a woman's wet, horny cunt. He tightened his hands on her ass and began to lap her pussy as feverishly as a horny dog, licking up the fuck juices that oozed profusely from the pink folds of her slit.
"Unggghhh," Jennifer groaned. Shuddering, grimacing, she helplessly began to grind her ass as the ecstasy of having her pussy sucked. "What're you doing to me, Mr. Johnson? You're making me ... ungghh ... so awful horny. Oh yes, I can't stand it anymore. Suck it, Mr. Johnson! Mmmmmm, Christ, suck my pussy! You've got to make me come!"
Jennifer had dropped all pretense of trying to resist him. Her fingers thrust into his thick hair, holding his head in position. She spread her feet on the floor and feverishly began to buck and grind her sweet little ass, fucking her pussy all over his mouth.
"That's good, Mr. Johnson! Suck me some more! Unh, unh, Jesus, get my clitty! Make me come!"
Johnson's big prick throbbed obviously and obscenely in his pants, forming the crotch of the baggy slacks into a tent. Jism oozed so freely from the fat tip of his cock that a large, gooey stain had formed on the inside of his leg. Jennifer knew what they were going to be doing when he finished sucking her cunt.
With his sighs muffled by the hairy bush in his mouth, Johnson withdrew one hand from her ass and slid it between her thighs. Jennifer shuddered convulsively as his fingers touched her pussy and speared into her dripping cunt tunnel. He began to jack her off as he sucked her, pumping two fingers rhythmically in and out of her cunt.
"Unggghh Jesus, oh yesss!" Jennifer squealed. Her pussy muscles sucked madly around his fingers, as if to draw his whole hand into the gurgling depths of her fuck hole. "You're making me come, Mr. Johnson! Oh shit, keep sucking my pussy! I'm getting so close!"
Johnson speared a third finger into her gushing cunt slit, spreading the pink, clasping lips as he furiously jacked her off. His tongue slithered all over her gash, brushing her pussy curls, lapping up the cunt cream that had covered his whole face.
Then his lips closed around her clit, and Jennifer gasped as she realized he was going to get her off. Tenderly, the door-to-door salesman sucked the small, erect bud, nibbling it with his teeth. His fingers rammed all the way into her cunt and stayed there. He groaned as he felt her cunt tunnel contracting repeatedly around them.
"I'm coming!" Jennifer cried. Her cheeks flushed wantonly as the wet heat pumped through her entire body, stiffening her nipples and making her little asshole throb and pulse with the coursing flow of her lust. Jennifer grabbed the back of Johnson's head and fucked his face with her pussy as fast as she could.
"Suck it!" she grunted. "Ungghhh! Oh, Mr. Johnson, I can feel it, it's so wonderful ... nnngggg harder, suck me haaaard! I'm cooommmiiiinnnng!"
Johnson sucked her pussy hungrily until the last tingling spasms had drenched the fur-lined slit of her pussy. The first thing Jennifer saw when she was able to open her eyes was the incredible stiffness of his cock. It looked like his load might be wasted in his underwear if she didn't fuck him immediately.
"I've got to fuck you," Johnson sighed.
Feverishly he continued to kiss her pussy, hips and upper thighs, reduced to groveling by the need of lust. His big prick stretched his slacks like a battering ram, twitching and pulsing and jerking obscenely from side to side.
"God, Mr. Johnson!" Jennifer panted, smiling down at him teasingly. "Sucking my pussy really made you horny, didn't it? I thought door-to-door salesmen got to fuck all the pretty girls in their territories. Haven't you ever eaten out a girl like me before?"
"Just let me fuck you," Johnson pleaded, mouthing the words between the wet kisses he planted on her pussy slit and fleecy curls. "My dick's so stiff it feels like it's gonna break. I've gotta get inside your cunt."
Jennifer knew she had him under her spell, and the idea turned her on. Already, even after coming so hard, her pussy warmed in expectation of a fast, stiff fuck.
"All right, Mr. Johnson, if you insist," she said, almost condescendingly. "Now I want you to take down your pants and lie right here where we are. We're going to fuck with me on top."
Hastily unbuckling his belt and slacks, Johnson pulled them with his cum-stained underwear down to his ankles and stretched out on his back on the living-room floor. His rock-hard prick rose out of his cock hairs in a curved arrow, twitching and throbbing eagerly as the spongy knob drooled jism onto his belly.
"Oh, Mr. Johnson, you really do have a boner, don't you?" Jennifer purred. She sat on top of him, straddling him with her knees planted on the carpet to either side of his hips. "Mmmmm, what a nice, big dick!"
She reached between her thighs and held his swollen cock daintily between her thumb and forefinger, squeezing it as if to test its firmness. Johnson moaned miserably and bucked his ass off the floor, trying to jam his bloated cockhead into her pussy.
"Not so fast, Mr. Johnson," Jennifer chided teasingly. "We're fucking my way or not at all."
"Just stick it in your pussy," Johnson begged. "Fucking Christ, I can't take it anymore. I got to feel your cunt on my dick."
Jennifer held the center of his cock and wiped the fat, mushroom-shaped knob all over the swollen lips of her pussy. Johnson shuddered in anguished frustration. Then Jennifer centered his dickhead between her cunt slit. She tilted forward and pushed her hot ass down hard, letting her mouth fall open as the stiffened shaft of his prick bored into the clasping sheath of her pussy.
"Oh God, that feels good," Johnson sighed. He lifted his head and stared at his cock, fascinated as the veined shaft disappeared in her cunt bush and he felt the walls of her pussy sucking around it. "Jesus, your pussy's tight. Please, baby, take it all the way in. I can't hold my wad back much longer."
As her fuck tunnel was stuffed gradually with the salesman's hard-on, Jennifer realized finally what it meant to be cheating on her husband. She could imagine poor Ronald walking in on her now, gasping at the spectacle, retreating to the bathroom to cry.
She liked him, but she was simply too horny to be satisfied by one man. Jacking off wasn't good enough for her. Jennifer needed to be fucked constantly, and it didn't matter whose cock was filling her pussy or making her come.
The base of Johnson's throbbing cock entered her cunt, stretching the pouting slit as it contracted tightly around the blood-gorged shaft. Jennifer lifted her ass, feeling the pleasure as his dick slid greasily nearly all the way out of her burning fuck hole.
Johnson grabbed her hips and jerked off the floor. Jennifer sat back down hard, letting his prick again completely fill her cunt. Then she started fucking him, humping and bucking her peach-shaped ass, slamming her pussy onto the satisfying thickness of his big cock.
"Ungghh, Jesus," Johnson grunted. He shut his eyes and smiled in ecstasy as her pumping pussy clung to his dick with every stroke. "So good ... such a tight little cunt ... oh yes, make me come!"
"Move your ass, Mr. Johnson!" Jennifer demanded impatiently. She leaned forward so that her huge, swaying tits brushed his chest, changing the angle of his cock as it speared into her dripping pussy. "Fuck me back! I need to come too! Awww, please, fuck me hard!"
If possible, the swaying, spongy globes over his chest made Johnson even hornier. Immediately he tightened his fingers around Jennifer's writhing hips and started to lift and grind his hips off the floor, hammering his dick into her cunt.
"Harder - you can do better than that!" Jennifer squealed demandingly. She forced her pussy muscles to contract around his burning hard-on, making Johnson sigh as his rod pulsed wildly in the slippery depths of her cunt. "Fuck my pussy off! Kill me with your dick! Unggghhh, yesss, oh, Mr. Johnson, love your big cock!"
Biting his lips, Johnson began to fuck the young wife as hard as he could. His eyes bulged as he watched her gorgeous nakedness writhing above him. He stared at her big, jiggling tits and her undulating belly, watching his veined cock shaft as it raced in and out of her curly-haired, frantically pistoning cunt.
"You're making me cream now!" Jennifer gasped. Already she could feel the familiar heat building deep inside her fuck hole. Her pussy was juicing profusely, so heavily that her inner thighs and Johnson's cock hairs were soaked with her cunt cream. "Unggghhh! Fuck me harder now, oh shit, do it super hard! Making me come!"
Jennifer's knees thudded painfully on the floor as she continued to rock tirelessly up and down, pounding her pussy onto Johnson's prick. Johnson's balls were so swollen and clotted with jism that they'd turned crimson. His big dick was incredibly, agonizingly stiff. He couldn't hold back his cum much longer.
"Oh, baby," he sighed, as his cock began to twitch violently inside her pussy. "Here it is now ... ahhh, shit, there go my rocks ... ahhhhh ... "
Gushers of cum shot out of his spongy dickhead, emptying his swollen balls of their load. Johnson grimaced and fucked her hard and slow as his spurting cock blasted one shot after another into her sucking cunt. Even when the white gushers subsided he continued to fuck her, letting the last oozing jism drip out of his cock.
"I'm coming too!" Jennifer shrieked. The feel of his cream splattering on her pussy walls put her over the edge. Clawing his shoulders, she pounded her cunt frantically onto his dick. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Yesss, oh fucking, yessss, I'm cooommmiiinnng!"
She didn't feel guilty. All she felt was relief. Jennifer knew this wasn't the last time she'd give her pussy to a strange cock.
CHAPTER NINE
"When's he coming home?" Phil asked. As they entered the apartment he glanced nervously around him, as if afraid Ronald might jump out of a closet with a shotgun.
"He'll be at least an hour," Jennifer replied, pulling him behind her towards the bedroom. "But hurry up anyhow! I need to get fucked."
Phil was a burly building contractor in his mid-forties, handsome except for the puffy cheeks and bloodshot eyes of a chronic alcoholic. Jennifer didn't know his last name. She'd picked him up in a downtown bar a half-hour earlier, attracted by nothing in his appearance or personality except the bulge his fat prick made in his pants.
She was dying to get laid. Two weeks had passed since she'd spread her legs for the door-to-door salesman. Jennifer had tried to suppress her passions, but Phil would be the third man since Mike to be given the treasure between her legs. It was easy to pick up suitable candidates in bars. All she had to do was show off her stacked body in a revealing outfit and she had her pick of any man on the premises.
"Is he a big guy?" Phil asked worriedly. "I mean, he's not going to get pissed off and kill me or anything?"
"Oh, Christ, he's just a little shrimp," Jennifer replied distractedly. She kicked open the bedroom door and pushed Phil into it ahead of her. "You could take him with one hand. Hurry!"
Phil stood blinking in the center of the bedroom. Apparently it took him awhile to get used to the idea of fucking another man's wife. Jennifer decided the best thing to do was make up his mind for him.
"Besides, you're not supposed to be thinking about my little hubby anyhow," she purred. Smiling seductively, she padded across the bedroom with her arms behind her head, undoing the knot holding up the revealing dress she'd worn to the bar. "You're supposed to be thinking about this!"
The dress fell to her waist, leaving half of her naked. Phil's eyes widened at the sight of her huge, bare tits, capped by the fattest, pinkest nipples he'd ever seen.
"Oh, Christ," he whispered. "That's all you. In the bar I didn't think they were real."
Jennifer giggled and wrapped her arms teasingly around his neck. "It's all me, honey, and they're awfully sensitive. Why don't you play with them for awhile while I get off the rest of this dress?"
Uninhibitedly now, with all thoughts of her husband banished from his mind, Phil cupped and fondled the spongy globes of her tits. Jennifer shuddered with lust as he pinched her nipples, erecting them into two rubbery tips that were nearly a half-inch long.
"Suck them for me, lover." As Phil bent his head to her tits she kicked off her heels and wriggled out of the dress, completely naked now except for her black mesh panty-hose. "Ungghh, God, that's making me so hot. Suck them hard for me! Make them stiff."
Phil sucked her tits avidly, tugging nearly half of the milk-white globes between his lips. Jennifer held the back of his head until she couldn't stand it any longer. Then she fell to her knees before him, frantically trying to undo the buckle and zipper that would release his big, hard dick.
"Give it to me," she hissed. "I want your meat." Undoing his pants, she groped in the opening and pulled out his throbbing cock. Her cunt started burning as her suspicions were confirmed. She'd picked up the biggest cock in the bar.
"Oh, Jesus, it's huge!" Jennifer licked her lips as she stared at the enormous, swollen shaft, at the crimson knob twitching and oozing cum inches in front of her face. "Let me suck it for you." Grabbing his massive prick in both hands, she urgently stroked the loose flesh up and down. "Oh God, please let me suck it. I love sucking big, fat cocks."
Phil only shuddered and nodded his head. Jennifer pulled his pants and shorts all the way down, revealing the root of his pulsing hard-on and the hairy, wrinkled sac of his balls.
Tenderly she cupped his bloated nuts in her fingers, rolling the twin globes in the palm of her hand. Phil's prick twitched harder. More cream oozed from his cum slit, dripping onto her wrist.
"S-s-suck it," he stammered. "You make my cock so hard. Suck out all my cum."
Jennifer wrapped the fingers of her right hand around the shaft of his pole, holding it firmly in position. Then she opened her mouth wide and sank the heart-shaped knob deep into her throat, closing her lips tightly around the shaft just under the head.
His huge dick tasted delicious to her, salty flesh mingled with dripping cum. Jennifer flared her nostrils so she could breathe around his turgid dick. Then she feverishly started sucking it, puckering her cheeks to increase the suctioning pressure around his prick.
"Unhhhh!" Phil's bleary eyes glazed further as he looked down at her, excited by the obscene spectacle of the pretty teenage girl's lips wrapped hungrily around his throbbing cock. "That's good, baby." He curled his fingers in her hair and drew her head forward, thrusting more of his cum-swollen prick down her throat. "Suck it extra hard now. Make old Phil pop his rocks."
Jennifer clutched his dick shaft in her fist and sucked the knob noisily, letting the smacking, slurping sounds of a good blow job fill the bedroom she shared with her husband. Almost unconsciously she began to move her hand up and down on his stiffened prick shaft. Soon she was jacking him off hard and fast, tugging more and more of his rod between her eagerly sucking lips.
"Ahhhhhh, yes," Phil gasped. His hips started rocking, fucking her face with his enormous cock. "Harder, baby! Oh shit, is that good! You're making me come!"
Jennifer's tongue rolled sloppily all over his cockhead, slurping up the cum juices that oozed from the slit in the tip of his knob. Her cheeks reddened as she forced her head down towards his balls, making her stretched lips and throat accept even more of his prick.
Soon she had over half of it throbbing and twitching wildly inside her mouth. Jennifer sucked his cock with a wanton intensity, applying every trick she'd learned to his burning, aching dick.
"I'm getting close now!" Phil cried excitedly. Grimacing, he grabbed the back of her head and frantically fucked her face, ramming his enormous hard-on into her buttery throat. "Unggghh! Eat it, you hot little bitch! Suck my prick!"
His cock twitched and jerked and throbbed. Even the knob was so swollen with cum that it was as hard as iron. Jennifer wanted to drink his jism now, wanted to gulp down the hot spurts of cream as they gushed from the swollen crown of his dick.
Her fist quickened its stroking rhythm on the base of his cock, jacking him off as hard as she could. Jennifer released his balls. For a moment she rubbed the sensitive ridge under the sac of his nuts, making Phil gasp as his prick grew even bigger in her mouth.
Then Jennifer separated his asscheeks and rammed her middle finger deep inside his asshole. Phil grunted loudly as he felt it burrowing in his rubbery tunnel. Then she found his prostate, and tickled it, and he started shooting off.
"Unggghhhh ... " White gobs of cum flooded from his cockhead, shooting violently down Jennifer's throat. "Unh fuck it ... " She felt his asshole twitching around her finger, every inch of his cock pulsing madly as it spouted what seemed like whole pints of salty cream into her hungrily sucking mouth.
His cum filled her throat, but Jennifer wanted even more of it. As his shooting dick throbbed between her lips, she sucked it harder than ever before, until her face flushed crimson with the energy of the blow job.
Finally his climax subsided, and the last drops had burned painfully from his open cum slit. Jennifer held his rock-hard dick in both hands and licked the knob tenderly, refusing to waste even a trace of his precious cream.
"Oh fuck, was that good," Phil sighed. He stared dazedly at the gorgeous teenager's cum-smeared face, as if unable to believe that one so seemingly young and innocent could be so skilled at sucking dick. "I don't think I've come that hard ... Jesus, not in my whole life."
Jennifer looked at his bone-hard cock still twitching and jerking in her hands. Her pussy started to juice and ache as she imagined his swollen prick ramming in and out of her cunt.
"I want you to fuck me now," she said simply. She kissed his cockhead and looked up at him hopefully. "Please, lover. I want you to keep this big dick stiff for me. I need to feel it fucking my cunt."
Phil grinned confidently. "Don't worry, baby. I can keep it up for a pretty girl like you. Just pull down those pantyhose and I'll give you all the fucking you want."
An eager, wanton smile turned Jennifer's lips. She stretched out on her back on the bedroom's plush shag carpet, wiggling her shoulders so that her ripe tits would jiggle and sway and keep Phil turned on.
Her fingers gripped the waistband of her pantyhose. Slowly she skimmed them off, pulling them over her rounded asscheeks, down her long, perfectly-formed legs. Then she was naked. Jennifer spread-eagled her thighs and raised her knees to her shoulders, completely opening up her hairy pussy for the thrusting cock she desperately required.
"Then stick it in me, lover," she mewled. Jennifer fingered her cunt shamelessly as she stared at his dick. "Come on, you don't have to be gentle with me. Stick that big cock up my pussy, fuck my cunt hard."
The sight of Jennifer's curvaceous nakedness spread out before him sent new blood rushing into Phil's cock. Gripping his hard-on in his fist, he dropped to his knees between her legs and thrust his drooling cockhead between the swollen, curly-haired lips of her wet fuck hole.
Jennifer squealed delightedly and immediately started grinding her ass. Phil leaned forward, supporting the weight of his torso by pushing his hands onto the rug to either side of her tits. Then he started to buck his hips, forcing inch after inch of his massive prick into the clinging tunnel of her pussy.
"Awwww, fuck me!" Jennifer cried. Her expression contorted with lust as she felt his cock pushing into her, separating her cunt walls as he gradually filled her belly with his huge dick. "Oh Jesus, your cock is so big! It fills me up so good! Fuck me with it! Now, lover, fuck me hard!"
Phil lay still with all of his throbbing shaft buried in her pussy, savoring the pressure of her cunt muscles as they sucked juicily around his stiffened cock. Then he quickly started fucking her, stabbing his stone-hard prick faster and faster into her cunt.
"Unggghh yes, fuck me, unh ... unh ... " Grunting hotly, Jennifer threw her legs around his back and twined her ankles together. Then she started to hump her ass to meet his rhythm, squealing as she pumped her pussy onto his dick.
"Fuck me haaaard!"
The guttural obscenity of Jennifer's language, the beauty of her body, the tightness of her cunt, the illicit thrill of fucking another man's wife ... all conspired to make Phil's cock as stiff as if he'd never come at all. Already he could feel the second load of his jism swelling his balls, making his prick burn and ache as he rammed it in and out of her warmly gushing pussy. It wouldn't be long before his prick started shooting cum into her cunt.
Lowering his head, he buried his face in the cleavage between her very large, creamy-white tits. Jennifer cried out as he took her dusky-pink nipple between his lips and sucked it hungrily, tugging nearly half of her spongy tit into his mouth.
"Fuck meeee!" she cried. She clawed his back with her fingernails, almost unable to stand the combined pleasure surging through her tits and cunt. She could feel her sopping-wet pussy clinging to his dick now, as if reluctant to let it out for thrust after thrust after thrust.
Jennifer knew their fuck session would leave a big stain on the rug, and she knew that someone might hear how loudly she was begging for a stranger's prick. But she didn't care. She was too horny to be aware of anything except the feel of Phil's enormous, cum-oozing prick ramming in and out of her cunt.
"I can't take it," Phil grunted. He grimaced as his balls began to churn with their clotting load of cream. "I gotta spurt. Oh Christ, your pussy's tight. Oh fucking Christ!"
Phil crooked his arms under the backs of her knees, lifting her legs so high that the weight of her body rested on her shoulders. Then he started fucking her as hard as he could, wincing as his dick throbbed violently and his load prepared to gush from his nuts.
"I'm coming!" Jennifer moaned. The savage intensity of Phil's fucking put her over the edge, into the delirium of total pleasure that always preceded her climax. Jennifer held his asscheeks and tried to pull more of his fat cock into her cunt, grunting and groaning as the spasms shot deep inside her fuck hole.
"Fuck me now, lover!" she squealed. "Awwungghhh! Your dick is so big! I can feel it in me, fucking me, fucking so haaard! Unh, unh, oh shit, oh yes! I'm cooommmiiinnng!"
Repeatedly the spasms shot through her juicy pussy, contracting the walls and pink cuntal lips tightly around Phil's dick. Phil groaned and stabbed his aching hard-on as far into her pussy as he could. The first spurts had already gushed from his cockhead when the door opened behind him, and Jennifer found herself staring at her husband.
"Jennifer!" Ronald gasped. He dropped his briefcase to the floor and covered his mouth with his hands in horror. "What are you ... oh, Lord!"
Phil pulled his dick out of Jennifer's pussy and looked over his shoulder, but he couldn't stop his cum. The white gushers of jism shot and spurted violently from his throbbing dick. The cum squirted over Jennifer's belly, splattering luridly on her tits and neck and face.
"Oh shit, honey," Phil whispered. He wiped his cockhead hurriedly on the inside of her thigh and groped for his clothes. "I'm really sorry about this."
Ronald had fainted. Jennifer shut her eyes and relaxed on the floor. The damage was done now. She had nothing to worry about except repairing Ronald's self-esteem. Her marriage was over.
CHAPTER TEN
Home. Less than a week later, back in her old house, Jennifer turned down the covers of her bed and prepared for a good night's sleep.
She expected no problems with insomnia. Her mother had been institutionalized in a sanitarium. She had the house to herself. The marriage dissolution had proceeded smoothly and quickly. Ronald was back home with his parents, picking up where he'd left off. Jennifer hoped to do the same thing.
Though there were a few things she wanted to change. As horny as she was, Jennifer didn't want to spend the rest of her life giving her pussy to any man who asked for it. She missed the closeness she'd shared with Terry in her virginal days, when he'd still trusted her. Maybe soon she'd find the right man.
Finger-fucking would have to satisfy her cunt in the meantime. Jennifer glanced at the fuck book she'd been reading, laughed at herself and pushed it under the bed. Jacking off was no substitute for the real thing, but after fingering herself to five comes in a row she didn't think she'd have a problem with wet dreams.
Jennifer shut off the light, and stretched out on the bed on her stomach, feeling the nightie she'd worn ride up to expose the naked cheeks of her ass. For a moment she considered covering herself with the sheets, but decided against it. It was a hot night. She'd even left the window open, in spite of the alley cats who wandered into her room sometimes and woke her by cuddling against her tits.
Ten minutes later, Jennifer was fast asleep. Thirty minutes after that, she woke abruptly. The lamp next to her bed had been turned on. Her hips had been raised into the dog-fucking position, so that her chin pushed onto her folded arms and her ass wiggled in mid-air. Someone was pushing his fingers into her cunt.
"Well hi there, little girl," a familiar voice said behind her. "Bet you didn't expect to see me again so soon, did you?"
Jennifer shrieked and turned her head to look over her shoulder. It was her father.
Bob Hill looked exactly like Roger had when he'd broken out of jail. Dirty, unshaven, in denims and prison workshirt that had torn open to reveal his hairy chest and drooping belly. A lustful grin curled his lips as he pushed two fingers between the dry lips of his daughter's pussy.
"I just got out today, baby," he said softly. "Your big brother sent me a letter about his escape. It sounded so easy I figured I'd try it myself."
"Daddy!" Jennifer cried. She stared at him disbelievingly, so shocked that she was unaware of the pressure of his fingers on her cunt. "Daddy ... oh God!"
"I'm staying home for good this time, little girl. Tomorrow morning we're moving out of this house into a nice little apartment, some place where they'll never find us. They aren't catching me again. I'll kill them if they try. I'm just gonna spend the rest of my life with my daughter, fucking this sweet little snatch."
As if to clarify his words, Bob buried his fingers completely in her pussy. Jennifer moaned as she felt her pussy opening around them. Then she started struggling wildly to free herself. Her father had been the first and best fuck of her life, but incest was sinful and repulsive. She was determined never to give him her cunt again.
"Stop that!" she cried. "I mean it, Daddy! I'm not fucking you anymore! You take your fingers out of my pussy! I'll scream if you don't!"
"Aw, you're not going to give your old Daddy a hard time, are you?" Bob asked teasingly. "You're such a horny thing. I know how much you loved my fucking. Why don't we just start where we left off?"
Bob wiggled his fingers in her pussy, moving them slightly in and out of her hair-fringed cunt. Jennifer opened her mouth to scream as loud as she could, but no sound ever left her throat.
Horribly, shamefully, she realized that her father's finger-fucking was making her horny. Already she could feel her pussy lips moistening as they sucked around his fingers, her clit and nipples stiffening simultaneously as her nakedness responded to the temptations of lust.
"Unhhh," Jennifer sighed, and again opened her mouth to protest. But instead she only whimpered and rotated her ass almost imperceptibly, thrusting her rapidly-moistening, warming cunt onto his fingers.
"Now, that's a good girl," Bob said, smiling knowingly. "This sweet little pussy's getting nice and wet for me. You don't really mind so much, do you?"
"Oh, Daddy!" Jennifer bit her lip and began to buck and hump her ass, blushing with the humiliation of what she was doing. "Unh, please, Daddy, oh God, oh shit ... unggghhh, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy ... "
"You want me to fuck you now, don't you, little girl?" Bob purred. He jammed a third finger into her sopping-wet pussy and began to jack her off much harder, ramming them in and out of the clinging folds of her cunt. "That's why your pussy's so wet, isn't it? You want to feel Daddy's big, fat prick, fucking your cunt!"
Jennifer only shuddered. There was no denying the incredible intensity of her horniness. Never before had her cunt moistened so quickly or profusely around a man's fingers. Never before had her clit been so unbearably stiff. The idea of fucking her father turned her on.
"Tell me what you want, honey," Bob said. His free hand separated her asscheeks and massaged her throbbing, puckered asshole ring. "You want Daddy to fuck you. You want Daddy to make you come."
"F-f-fuck meee," Jennifer stammered. The words were so shameful to her that she almost started crying, but Jennifer squealed and bucked her ass harder just the same. "Yes, Daddy, you're right. I need your cock inside me. Fuck me right now."
Bob chuckled and continued to jack her off. His fingers slipped greasily in and out of her gurgling fuck tunnel, spreading and titillating the pouting, swollen cunt lips. He slipped a finger into her rubbery asshole and moved it in and out, jacking off both holes at once.
"Awwww, Daddy, oh yesss!" Gasping, Jennifer bit her forearms and bucked her ass as hard as she could. "Fuck me, Daddy! I want it now! Don't make me wait! Hurry, please hurry! Fuck my cunt!"
Bob grinned triumphantly and withdrew his hands from her aching body. Swiftly he tore off all his tattered prison clothes, releasing the stiffened shaft of his cock. His dick was stone hard after over a year in prison, throbbing and drooling cum as it awaited the enveloping warmth and wetness of his teenage daughter's cunt.
"Hurry, Daddy!" Jennifer repeated. She looked at him over her shoulder, sighing anxiously as she stared at his big, twitching prick. "Fuck me! Hurry!"
Jennifer spread her knees farther apart on the mattress and lifted her ass high, opening her pussy for the savage fucking she required. Her father knelt between her quivering legs. Then he held his cock shaft in his fist, and easily fit the spongy knob between the pouting, dripping lips of her cunt.
Jennifer cried out and immediately began to wildly hump her ass. Bob slid his hands up her lithe torso, wrapping his fingers firmly around the huge, pendulous globes of her tits. His hips moved. He groaned with pleasure as he gradually rammed all of his burning hard-on into the clinging tunnel of her cunt.
Fucking my father now, Jennifer thought giddily. The obscene realization of their incestuous fucking made her pussy even wetter, made the walls of her cunt grip even more tightly around his throbbing cock.
Oh yes, I'm fucking my Daddy ... Daddy's prick, pushing into my pussy ... I love his dick, it's so big and thick ... I want you to fuck me, Daddy ... I want your cock, fucking my cunt, fucking me hard ...
Bob dug his fingers into her milk-white tits as he sank his pulsing cock all the way into her pussy, until the meaty base of his dick was held by the clinging slit of her cunt. For several seconds he paused as he crouched over her. Her pussy was both incredibly wet and incredibly tight, and he could feel every cunt muscle as it sucked, kneaded and milked the bony stiffness of his cock.
"Fuck me!" Jennifer shouted. Frantically she heaved her jiggling asscheeks, pounding her pussy onto her father's cock. "I love your dick, daddy! Fuck me with it! Do it now!"
Bob moved his hips, reaming out her pussy in short, tentative strokes. But the feverish, jarring humps of Jennifer's hot ass demanded more from him. Soon he started fucking her harder and harder, sighing as her pussy made a slithering, slurping sound as it sucked his cock with every stroke.
"Unggghhhh!" Jennifer grimaced wantonly as her cunt responded to the sweet rhythm of her father's fucking. Already she could feel the tingling pleasure coursing through her clit, the tightness deep inside her fuck hole that always preceded an extremely hard climax.
"More, Daddy!" Again and again she bucked her ass so furiously that the bed creaked and skittered on the floor with the shameless fury of her incestuous fucking. "Unh, unh, need your cock! Fuck me with it! I'm gonna cream, Daddy! Keep fucking me haaard!"
Bob moaned and gripped her tits like a vise, feeling the silver-dollar-sized nipples pop up stiffly between his fingers. Then he started fucking her wet cunt as hard as he could, slamming his iron-hard cock through the clasping, tugging tunnel of her cunt.
"Coming now!" Jennifer groaned. She bit her lip hard enough to draw blood as the spasms burned through her pussy, making her fuck juices gush around her father's pistoning cock. "Ohhhh, Daddy! I feel it now! Awwww harder, harder, fucking, unh, shit! Cooommmiiinnngg!"
It was one of the most violent climaxes she'd ever experienced, so intense that she nearly blacked out. For a full minute Jennifer shrieked and whimpered and humped her ass as the sweet spasms of coming put her into ecstatic delirium.
Then the spasms subsided, and with a satisfied groan she rested her cheek on her folded arms. It occurred to her, dimly, that her father had withdrawn his cock from her buttery pussy. He had now separated her asscheeks with his fingers, and was pushing the knob of his twitching hard-on into the tightly-muscled ring of her asshole.
"Mmm, Daddy," she sighed dreamily. "What are you doing now? You fucked me so good. Didn't you come?"
"Not yet, darling," Bob sighed knowingly. "I've been saving it up. Now I'm going to fuck your lovely little asshole. Roger told me he fucked you there too."
The cum-oozing, bloated knob of his cock pushed between her puckered asshole lips. Jennifer shuddered and opened her eyes wide. Then he pushed two inches of his fat dick into her ass tunnel, and the pain began, and she immediately struggled to get away from him.
"No, Daddy, it's hurting me!" Jennifer grimaced as the pain worsened, as the thickness of her father's hard-on stretched her asshole ring to the point of bursting. "Your cock's too big for my asshole! Awww, please, take it out, you're killing me!"
"Now don't be like that, honey," Bob grinned. "You know you'll love it in a second or two. Your brother told me you just loved getting your asshole fucked."
Bob held her hips, thrusting his fingers into the spongy, peach-shaped cheeks of her ass. Then he began to grind and buck his hips, gradually forcing inch after inch of his big, steely prick into the rubbery warmth of her asshole.
"Awwwww, noooo!" Jennifer moaned. She winced and struggled harder to free herself from the impalement of his prick, but her efforts only helped him get another inch of his cock up her asshole. "Unggghhh! It's too big, Daddy! Take it out! You're hurting me!"
"Just a second, darling," Bob replied, sighing as he felt the exquisite tightness of her ass tunnel sucking and milking his cock. "It'll feel so good!"
Bob bucked his ass hard, slamming the root of his throbbing dick into her asshole. Jennifer moaned and dropped her head on her arms. Then she simply lay there submissively as her father started sodomizing her, rhythmically pumping his stiffened cock in and out of her asshole.
"Does it feel good now, little girl?" he asked. Faster and harder he fucked her ass, stretching her puckered asshole ring father with every stroke. "Does it? Isn't it nice to get fucked up the ass?"
"Ungghhhh," Jennifer grunted. She only moaned and lay still, letting her father fuck her as hard as he liked. "Oh, Daddy ... ungghhh ... "
"Maybe if I play with your stiff little clitty," Bob said. "That'll make it better."
Steadily reaming out her ravaged asshole, Bob draped his arm around her waist and tickled her clit with his finger. Her father's touch was electric. Instantly Jennifer felt the wet heat pulsing through her cunt, and the pressure of her asshole muscles as they clung tightly to his thrusting cock.
There was no pain anymore. Her ass tunnel had completely accustomed itself to the circumference of his prick. Instead there was only intense pleasure, as her pussy and asshole responded simultaneously to the quickening rhythms of her father's fucking.
"You like it now, don't you?" Bob panted hoarsely. "You want me to fuck your ass good and hard."
"Yes, Daddy, that's what I want!" Jennifer cried suddenly. She clawed the sheets and feverishly began to lift her jiggling asscheeks, driving her asshole onto her father's cock. "Unggghh, Daddy, fuck meeee! Fuck my asshole! You're making me hot!"
Bob groaned and again slid his hands up to hold onto her hanging, swaying tits, crouching over her bucking teenage body. Then he started to fuck her asshole as hard as he could, slamming his jerking, burning hard-on through the tight tunnel of her cock-stuffed ass.
"I'm gonna come, Daddy!" Already she could feel the familiar heat gushing deep inside her loins, forcing her clit to tingle and her asshole to throb madly around her father's dick. "Fuck me harder, oh please! My asshole's coming!"
"Play with yourself," Bob demanded hoarsely. "Jack off your cunt!"
Obediently, Jennifer thrust her hand onto the gushing slit of her pussy. She found her clit with her thumb and rubbed it feverishly, moaning and humping as her father continued to fuck her ass. It only took her a few seconds to get off.
"Coming, Daddy!" she shrieked. Jennifer bucked and writhed in a delirium of pleasure as the climax swept through her cunt and asshole. "Fuck my ass now! Oh shit, I'm cooommmiiinnng!"
Finally the spasms subsided. Her father's dick was still stone-hard inside her, hammering in and out of her asshole. Jennifer pulled away from him, letting his dick slip out of her puckered ring. She turned onto her side, grabbed her father's cock shaft and popped the knob into her mouth.
His big prick was coated with her asshole juices, but Jennifer didn't care. Her father had just given her a fantastic climax. She had to repay him by sucking his cum down her throat.
His dick was already incredibly stiff, and she applied every cock-sucking trick she knew to his swollen shaft of meat. Feverishly Jennifer bobbed her head, fucking her face with her father's enormous cock. She jacked off the veined shaft and sucked the knob, rolling her tongue all over the spongy crown, puckering her cheeks to increase the suction in her throat.
"Ahhh, Jesus," Bob sighed.
Warm spurts of cum flooded from his dickhead, filling his daughter's mouth with cream. Jennifer tasted her father's jism and started swallowing hungrily, refusing to miss a single delicious drop. She knew her daddy would keep her satisfied.
