The dictionary definition of perversion says that it is a perverted or abnormal condition of sexual instincts or behavior. Perverted is defined as 'unnatural or abnormal'. Unnatural is the state of being at variance with the usual course of nature, being strange, abnormal, or unusual'. Abnormal means 'not conforming to the rules and deviating from the standard. Most people consider that this covers the subject pretty well. Freud and Fenichel, though, go a little deeper into the subject in some ways. First of all, they distinguish between a pervert and a person who commits a perverted act. They say that perverse tendencies and acts occur in the life of every individual but that unless the perversion is necessary for sexual pleasure and orgasm the individual cannot be considered a pervert. Anyone, therefore, who can achieve pleasure and orgasm from 'standard' sexual intercourse, etc., is not a pervert according to this learned school of thought.
Jackson Robard has raised the questionable issue in this, the second in his series of works dealing basically with pedophilia. Is pedophilia a perversion? It is interesting to note that after the conquest of Midian and Moab, and the great veneral plague, Moses said to his people (Numbers 31:15-18): "Have you saved all the women alive? Behold, these caused the children of Israel ... to commit evil against the Lord by way of Ball-Poer ... Now therefore ... kill every woman who has known man by lying with him; but all the young girls, who have not known a man by lying with him, keep alive for yourselves__"
Since it seemed that the only females left fit for marriage and wholesome relations were pre-pubescent virgins, the following law (found in the Babylonian Talmud) was instantly enacted: Rabbi Joseph said: "Come and hear! A maiden aged three years and a day may be acquired in marriage by coition!"
It is further written in (Num. 31:18) following ... keep alive for yourselves; but do not spare them if they have known man by lying with him ... Consequently, it must be assumed that Scripture speaks of one who is fit (one who has attained the age of three years and one day) for copulation, not one who had actually experienced it.
Though society in general places great store by the teachings of Scripture, and the majority of her basic laws are founded upon such teachings, much of the original has been discarded or prudently forgotten in the name of progress, a state of development that too often has proven to be retrogression since those God-inspired words of the patriarchs were spoken.
Linda Farley, our subject in this novel, poses a fair question when she asks herself: 'Dear God, could she help it if her salacious hunger ran contrary to society's set of standards? Did that make them right and her wrong ...
We, the publishers, will leave that decision to you, the reader; we have already made ours in bringing out this enlightening work.
THE PUBLISHERS
Chapter 1
It was absolutely ridiculous to even conceive of such a thing, Linda Farley realized, but as always she felt totally incapable of reining any measure of ultimate control over herself. It would just continue to grow maddeningly inside her until she would be ready to explode ... and then it would happen!
She sipped at her brandied coffee and watched the young boy stripped to -the waist applying himself diligently to his lawnwork. His tanned, smooth young skin glistened beneath a thin film of sweat in the California morning sunshine, causing a churning of excitement to tingle through the statuesque body of the ti-tian-haired beauty covetously watching him from her bedroom window.
She stood, partially hidden by the draperies, similar sun-rays delineating her naked lovli-ness hazily as they filtered through the gossamery material of the green peignoir. Nervously, her tiny pink tongue peeked out to trace her lush lip-line and she sipped again at her braced coffee. God, he was a beautiful boy, she thought hungrily, her striking greyish-green eyes feeding on the width of his young shoulders, the ripple of his developing muscles, and the taper of his youthful back to his lean waist. She could only imagine the rest of him, and that was what was setting her wild ... !
Damn! She better get some sort of hold on herself, and quickly, Linda reasoned, draining her cup and crossing the room to the serving table for more. In the nearly two years of her life in San Marco Point, she had been extremely careful not to attempt the satisfaction of her cursed craving any closer than the surrounding cities some twenty-five miles distant, especially in the last year since she had married Keith Farley ... and this was no time to start.. ! My God, what was she thinking of? Tom Basset's fifteen year old son... ? She might as well sit down and play with a stick of dynamite as to seduce one of their neighbors' children in that little coastal suburb!
It irked her to think that Keith had hired a boy instead of a man in the first place. An older male working around the yard would have presented no problems for her; not that she didn't have normal female desires toward the opposite sex her own age, but those she could control ... as Tom Basset, himself, or Fred Aimes, or Larry Johnson, their C.P.A. friend could well vouch for. God, how many times at neighborhood get-togethers had she teased, then laughingly rebuffed their advances . .. ?
Linda smiled to herself as she laced her coffee from the brandy bottle. "The doll" they called her amongst themselves, the complimentary title reaching her ears from Kim, her stepdaughter . .. and how proud that sweet child had been to tell her ... She was so fortunate to have married into such a wonderful family ... which was all the reason in the world why she could never hurt Keith, or his lovely blonde daughter. Of course, Paul, she had not yet met, only seen his pictures .. . but they were sufficient to let her know she would love him. He was handsome at seventeen, and exceptionally talented at painting ... to the point where Keith had sent him to Europe to study as well as overcome the deep remorse the boy had felt at the death of his mother two years before. Shortly after, Linda had taken a position with Farley Jewelry Company as bookkeeper, and her rather strait-laced romance with Keith had developed....
A sensuous stirring of excitement in her belly interrupted Linda's thoughts as she found herself back at the window and suddenly realized that young Rick Basset was staring at her, his hand shading his eyes, his good-looking young mouth half-open. Then, almost immediately, she was aware of her near-nakedness and the fact that he was blushingly gaping at her, and she smiled provocatively before easing out of his view.... She couldn't help herself, even as she knew that she was blatantly taunting him, and once away from the window she bit into the soft fruity flesh of her lip in confused desire. God, it was out of the question! She just couldn't let it happen ... ! It was surely inviting disaster ... and after all the vows she had made and managed to keep with herself,-.-.-!
Damn, she was in one worked-up state, wasn't she? Feverishly, she paced the luxurious room, taking long draughts from her cup. She'd hoped the brandy would help settle her, but it seemed almost as if it were having an opposite effect... which, of course, was absurd. The fact of the matter was that after the episode in Santa Barbara the week before, she was reluctant to take another "shopping trip". The patrolman had almost been on top of them before she noticed and frantically jerked the boy's pants up, straightening her own clothing at the same time, but how, she'd never know.
The officer had been gentleman enough; however, she still felt that he'd taken little stock in her story about being in the quarry looking for fossils. Had they not been in the backseat of the car it might have carried some weight, but they were, and looking very assinine sitting there placidly when he opened the door.
All the same, there was little he could do but check her driver's license, and the boy had been an angel, playing right along with her story as she unfolded it off the top of her head. Later, the little blackmailer had asked for twenty-dollars and she'd given it to him. But what bothered her was the officer's writing down of her name and license number. It could have been for the reason he'd said: "We're quite alarmed about forest fires this time of year, M'am, and we have to keep a record of everyone we come across in the park. No offense ... I hope you understand?"
"Of course," she'd replied, forcing her warm smile. "We understand, don't we, Danny? Actually, we were just contemplating where we'd begin our hunt___"
Somehow, she'd managed to carry off the respected air of the implied governess of sorts; yet, simultaneously there was something in the officer's severe young face that advised her he had her pegged for what she was ... which continually underlined the revived fear within her, and had kept her from venturing out on even the slightest tour of seduction. The horror at Meredith, New York, was still too keen in her mind ... and probably always would be .. . which did more than a little to stimulate this situa- tion!
Denial, like the drug addict's torment, was something she couldn't cope with too long ... and it had been over a week! It wasn't as if she were a young girl on a tangent! She was twenty-nine, and steeped in her depraved need since she was eleven... ! God, how many years was that? Too many... !
Linda drained her cup and replenished. Her belly churned wantingly, her loins excited in familiar ravenous need. She smoothed her hand over the soft little bowl of her stomach beneath the sheer, silky material and shuddered eroti-cally. The past few days had been nearly unbearable, with the carnal impish torments continuously mounting inside her ... ever since young Andy Carlton had started dropping by steadily to see Kim. He, too, was such a handsome boy, and just Kim's age at fifteen, though not quite as mature, Linda judged, but it was their young male innocence that she, herself, craved with an incessant wantonness ... and had almost as far back as she could remember. She had, in fact,, been nearer her twelfth birthday when her mother remarried following her father's death, and she'd suddenly acquired a stepbrother two years her junior. Practically from the onset of their young lives together, they had explored and experimented with each other's genitals, fondling and playing with them, and eventually learnig the secret things that grown-ups did, such as inserting his slen- der stiffened penis inside her tight little vagina to tickle and prod her there. And then, one day he had ejaculated in her, frightening her half to death for fear that she might suddenly have a baby, having been told by some of her girl friends that that was how babies were made.
It was her new brother's first orgasm, and he had been as frightened as she, but as the days wore by so had their fears worn thin, while the desire for more of their sensuous games ever increased. It was then that she had first let him put it into her mouth when he was ready to cum, and in tense apprehension tasted the hot sweet tasting semen emitting in jetlike spurts from his small rigid penis. That had been the beginning, and she had wanted it never to end!
For several years their sexual escapades together were secretly carried on, until her mother left the man and she had been separated from the boy whose slender, hard rod of flesh had brought her both oral and vaginal delight.
There had been other small boys, of course, many of them all through high school when she babysat and such, but finally she had met Gordon Rich and married him. She'd been nineteen at the time, and Gordon, twenty-two, the son of a wealthy family. It had been a terrible mistake, but for three years her life had been luxurious, if boring. Gordon had been homosexually inclined and could do nothing for her in bed, and that she needed continually. She had patterened her "shopping trips" then, picking up and seduc- ing young boys generally in oral sex, but as often in near-orgiastic sessions in the rear of her car, with she the insatiable aggressor ... until inevitably, she had been caught.
Linda relived the horror of that disgrace momentarily, and shuddered. How quickly Gordon's parents had engineered their divorce, but thankfully without stigma. Coldly, she had been given money and advised to leave Meredith posthaste, which she had done, migrating to California to study secretarial work, then to hold any number of positions, moving from one to another when her boss of the moment finally made his invariable pass. Not that she'd been adverse to their sexual desires, only that some unexplainable loyalty to their wives and her position itself kept her from giving in. God knows, she'd had her share of normal unmarried affairs those years ... while in secret she'd continued her unnatural feminine lechery after young boys ... and then she had met Keith ... dear, sweet Keith.
Linda sighed and started toward the coffee-urn once more, then, as if on second thought, she poured only a measure of brandy into the dregs of the cup. God, she'd had all the coffee stom-achable for one day .., but she had to occupy herself with something or go right out of her skull! Damn, she knew what ... whom, she'd like to occupy herself with ... and the mere thought that he was only yards away from her bedroom window ... probably waiting there in aroused excitement for her to grace the un-framed glass once more ... his virile young cock half-hard in anticipation.
Dear God! She was giving in by inches! Inches! How many would he have? Four to five, undoubtedly ... they always did at his age ... she could visualize it standing rigidly erect, almost kissing his hairless little belly!
Oohhhh ... damn, damn! What was it, Keith was always so concerned over? Her humdrum life ... afraid that she would get so bored that she'd one day disappear on him? Yes ... he loved her that intensely in his own strait-laced way and she knew it. She loved him, too ... perhaps not with the same devotion that he felt; still she was confident of her feelings for him... And as for hum-drum, it was not... or at least, hadn't been, up until the patrolman a week ago. Now, she was frightened ... too much so to go "shopping" again as yet; and God, she couldn't ... just couldn't give in to this maddening desire permeating her whole sensual being either!
Oh Keith! Darling, come home and make love to me! Even that ... even that ... anything to squash this wild insanity tearing me apart!
But of course, he wouldn't; he was too regimented in his detailed aspects of existence, and the store was as much a part of him as was the suburb of San Marco Point, itself, which his father had helped lay out. She had known these things when she'd married him, and admired him because of them. He represented pure and solid security, and she had been ready for that.
He was forty-nine, graying, developing a paunch, but handsome and tall, as well as gentle and kind. A pillar of the community, they said ... they ... all who knew him and congratulated her both before and after their announcement. Not once, to her dismay, did he seek premarital sex and that had frightened her, but her fears had soon been put aside when on their wedding night she'd found him adequate and vigorous, like a boy with a first-love, and both had enjoyed climax; yet, there had been nothing innovative about him either in their year together ... and she could only imagine the expression on his face if suddenly she climbed up over him and absorbed his excitedly throbbing cock into her mouth . .. !
Ungovernably, Linda stared toward the window ... stood back, but stared. He was out there waiting ... that beautiful boy ... waiting and wanting, just as she was wanting ... he, in his innocence, not knowing what it was that his handsome young body craved ... except to look at her ... see her naked ... her breasts ... her legs ... her buttocks ... but most of all, her pussy!
Excitedly Linda swilled down the brandy she had poured, feeling it burn in her throat and belly. If it were ever going to happen, it should be now ... early in the day, while Kim was at school! Besides, Kim's Andy and his parents were coming for dinner. Frank Carlton was an old college frat brother of Keith's, and ... and ...
Oh God! There wasn't any use trying to fight it ... not the slightest bit, was there? She was going to do it, just crook her finger in a beckoning gesture when he saw her and he'd come inside ... then ... then ... !
A tremendous surge of salacious exhilaration charged through her and Linda trembled from head to toe, her exquisite breasts and buttocks rippling suppily as she moved slowly toward the window.
God, he was a beautiful boy!
Kim wasn't as nauseated as she was tired, she decided, lying languoroulsy in her bed and contemplating her reason for ditching school that morning; Helen Gates' party had simply lasted too long. But of course, she never would have stayed until two on a school-night if Andy hadn't been with her ... and Linda had been so beautiful about it all. What a super-person her stepmother was! She'd never said a word to Andy for not getting her home, and very little to her. Golly, she was thankful Dad hadn't woke up.
All the same, she'd felt that lousy this morning that lying in bed and catching those extra couple of hours was worth a chewing-out. Anyway, being with Andy was worth it. Gee, he was beautiful! She was in love, all right, for the first time in her life; she just couldn't get him out of her mind. When he'd kissed her the night before ... kissed her good night for the hundredth time, she'd felt it right down where she was supposed to ... between her legs! Land, she'd been so damp there, with her belly tingling ... She could still hardly believe it. "I want us to go steady, Kim ... do you ivant to?" he had whispered. "Do you?"
"Y-Yesss ... yesssss!"
And then, he'd talked about having to go to Chicago with his parents for awhile, just about making her ill. She couldn't imagine a day without seeing him. It would be horrible while he was gone, utterly horrible! But he liked her, just as she loved him ... no, he loved her, just as she loved him! She felt certain that he did; it just couldn't be any other way!
Kim sprawled in her bed beneath the silken sheet, a golden-haired, enchanting girl; her long honey-colored tresses fanned out on the pillow beneath her head in a radiant areola. She was naked the way she preferred to sleep and to awaken, a certain hedonistic intimacy in-varibly creeping over her at the delicious feel of her soft, satiny flesh to her own touch.
She was not unaware of her lush young beauty, which an invisible observer could have traced in detail through the clinging sheet. It barely hid the high-set, rounded and wildly spaced breasts whose pink-tipped nipples showed clearly through the sheer fabric. The sheet tapered down over a slender, girlish waist, arching into flared, luscious hips, a flat, smooth stomach and full-swelling thighs; enticingly curved calves narrowed downward to slender, well-formed ankles ... it was a body that would and did attract admiring glances from the boys of her set, but she was only concerned and happy that it had attracted one ... Andy Carlton.
She remembered then that he was coming with his parents to dinner that night and bolted happily upright in the bed, a smile of anticipation broadening her ripe-lipped mouth, her hazel eyes sparkling as the sheet fell away to expose her full and firm, jutting young breasts, their tiny pink-nipples hardened by the excitement soaring through her. She hopped jauntily from the bed, catching sight of her reflection in the full-length mirror on the door of her closet, the self-pleasing scene momentarily holding her attention. There was something fascinating and personally secretive in the narrow, white outline left by her bikini halter across her breasts, and cupping her buttocks, but it was the milky-white of her lower abdomen and the silken triangle of sparse golden pubic hair that sprinkled her mound and pussy lips that always caused the tingling in her belly.
All for you, darling Andy. I've kept it all for you .. . when you're ready.. .
Once more, Kim smiled to herself, then swept up her robe from the bed, slipping into it and buttoning from its high-neck almost to its hemline. She had better go in and make her explanation to Linda for ditching school; besides, she wanted to thank her again for being so understanding about coming home at such a late hour. Lord, she was so wonderful ... still young and vibrant, too ... she was more like a stepsister than a stepmother ... and their relationship had been too much. Paul was going to love her, just as she and Daddy did.
Kim opened her door and walked out into the hall thinking these things as she moved toward the partially opened doorway of the master bedroom ... and then the mumbling voices stopped her, a tiny little furrow appearing above her eyes as she cocked her head in wonderment. Daddy? No, that was impossible at this time of day ... unless he wasn't feeling well ... but the voice was much younger than her father's ... more like a boy's voice.... Who, then?
Slowly, Kim inched forward, not wanting to eavesdrop, yet too taken with curiosity not to ... and then, she heard Linda in a hoarse, almost passionate voice say:
"M-My God, Darling ... I-it's a beautiful cock! Ohhh ... come closer ... I want to kiss it!"
Kim sensed every muscle in her curvaceous young body grow rigid as the lascivious statement with its lewd four-letter word registered in her mind, and momentarily she froze there, una- ble to move. Then, almost immediately, she heard the groaning gasp of a male ... a young male, and finally his tight, apprehensive voice: "Ooooh! Wh-What are you going to do!"
"Mmmmmmmmm ... I'm going to make you happy, Rickie darling," Linda's sensuous tones reached Kim again. "I'm going to suck it and play with it for you .. . while you lie there and watch me ... then later, maybe I'll get up over you and put it inside me here... Would you like that, Darling? Have you ever fucked a girl?"
Kim leaned against the wall for support. She wasn't certain if her legs were going to hold her up.
"N-No ... I've never done it to anybody!" he choked.
"Nor had it sucked by a girl's mouth?" Linda's voice drifted to her in its throaty seductiveness.
"N-No ... never honest!"
"But you want me to ... don't you, Rickie, darling?"
"Yes! Hell, yes ... I really do, Mrs. Farley!"
Kim heard their movements on the bed and realized that she was trembling all over. Rickie ... Rick Basset who lived down the street and did their lawnwork! It had to be him; he'd been out of school all semester because of a severe fall he had taken while horseback riding, and had only recently gotten up and around again, but with vacation near, his parents had let him take the remainder of the term off. My God! She still couldn't believe it, nor the licentious words she had heard tumble carnally from her stepmother's lips! Even though she knew that it had to be happening, she still had to see it with her own eyes!
Chapter 2
Kim gaped in shocked awe through the partially opened doorway at the obscene spectacle taking place on her own father's bed! Carefully, she moved herself into a voyeur's peeking stance and stared at the two naked people in their absolutely lewd positions, the utter impossibility of what she was witnessing making her wonder if she weren't in the middle of a lurid nightmare!
She had never seen her stepmother entirely stripped and that of itself would have startled her, but to see her hunched down on all fours between Rick Basset's spread legs, her face just above his ... his genitals, her lovely full breasts hanging and swaying while her rounded white buttocks were exposed in licentious presentation almost directly toward the doorway, struck a strange sensation of almost prurient fascination in Kim. She'd had no idea that her stepmother possessed such a beautiful proportioned body, not that her satinlike, ivory skin would be so smooth and soft looking... Then, she saw the contrasting silken black hair fringing the lips of Linda's completely displayed vagina, its pink slit moist between, and finally the brownish rosette of her tiny anus centering the smooth furrow separating the rounded white moons of her lewdly raised bottom, and a second twinge of unexplainable tingles rippled through her belly.
Kim hardly dared to even breathe lest she be discovered, while the unfathomable emotions raged in turmoil within her, each one giving way to the other as it tried to take command of her. While tears filled her eyes and a lump formed in her throat at the thought of her father, a wave of sensual entrancement swept through her at the obscenely intoxicating spectacle of her stepmother's beautiful body in its salacious pose between young Rick Basset's widespread legs ... and then, Linda moved slightly and she saw something she had never before seen in her life ... an erect male penis!
Kim felt her eyes locking on the rigid shaft of flesh that Linda held gently between thumb and forefinger at its base, and as her stepmother moved again, she saw his testicles beneath. An uncontrollable electriclike jolt of excitement raced through her, thoughts of Andy and what his would look like flashing in her brain. She wondered if he would have as much hair as Rick had there ... or if his ... his balls would be as big, and his penis as long?
Rick raised his head as if to watch, and Kim was careful not to move and draw attention. Momentarily, she studied the bewildered expression on his face, her heart pounding in her breast. She watched in wonderment as Linda affectionately took his cock inside the palm of her hand and Rick shivered all over!
Untold sensations of salacious delight fluttered through Linda's belly and loins as her greedy, catlike eyes filled themselves on the potent young cock beneath. It was sizeable, but not offensive ... perhaps five-inches and fat for its length, its bulbous head a rich glistening purple at the tip where the tiny moist split creased it, the hood of its white, youthful foreskin hiding the enticing delicacy to give it all an air of erotic enchantment.
She was not even repelled by his wealth of pubic hair for his balls were so tight and rounded with the sensitive texture of velvet, their soft vulnerable sac reminding her of a large walnut with its seamlike ridge that sepa- rated them and traced downward to disappear between his lean, white buttocks.
"God, Darling, I'm going to suck your beautiful young cock until it explodes its cum right up into my mouth!" Linda gasped, looking up at him. "Do you want me to? Do you?"
"Yes-Yes ... yes, I do, ooooh, I do!" Rick choked.
"You do what? Tell me ... what do you want me to do?" Linda taunted.
"S-Suck it, Mrs. Farley! Suck my cock!" Rick exclaimed. "Ooohhh, please ... suck it, will you?"
What she was seeing and hearing couldn't be actually happening, the young Kim reasoned excitedly, the never-before sensations churning inside her at their lascivious performance and her stepmother's use of lurid words and dominant aggressiveness sensuously mesmerizing her. My God, she was practically raping him ... and maybe that was the way it had to be done when a girl wanted a boy ... yet, she was seducing him at the same time!
Kim stared in fascination as her stepmother began to stroke Rick's penis tenderly, lovingly, sliding its loose skin up and down the shaft in a slow manner, while she lowered her head, her long hair grazing his abdomen, her face and mouth only an inch above the moist, swollen head!
It struck Kim then what she was about to do, and her breath stuck in her throat. She'd seen some pictures and heard all the stories, but ... My God, she was! And then, her tiny pink tongue flicked out right before her, its tip boring teas-ingly into the damp slit at the end of his upstanding penis! Rick whimpered uncontrollably, convulsively spasming; then Linda brought her mouth down to it and enclosed the full, pulsating head in what had to be a warm, tantalizing pressure!
Kim gasped, as Rick moaned loudly, thrusting his loins upward in response, shoving his cock deeper between her open receptive lips closing over the sensitive glans. My God, she still couldn't believe it, even when she saw her stepmother's lush lips tighten like an elastic band around the rod of flesh just below the head, and she absorbing it as if it were a stick of candy to savor within the warm, moist cavern of her mouth!
Good Lord! Something weird was happening to her own self, Kim reasoned! She was actually envying her own daddy's wife's sucking of Rick Basset's penis ... when in all truth she realized that Rick would be the last boy in the world for her. Hadn't they gone together for a month, until she'd gotten to the point .where she couldn't stand him? What was it then ... unless ... of course, she saw Andy lying there, with her between his legs, taking him forcefully ... just as Linda had done? Oh, God, how she'd love to do that to Andy, suck him until he was weak and collapsed right into her arms!
God! She was so wet between her thighs, she realized, as she stared at Linda's beautiful ovaled mouth sucking on Rick's penis. She watched, as might a student, her stepmother sucking up off its tip, then licking with her tiny moist tongue, brushing and laving it all over, from its base along its underside to its coronal ridge viscid and protruding from its pulled-back foreskin ... washing, playing and caressing it with every lapping stroke, then back down to its base and below to the soft flesh of his balls, saliva dribbling excitedly down Linda's tongue as she licked his sac with damp sweeping strokes.
Once more, Kim gasped in spellbound arousal as she watched Linda raise his thighs, pressing them back until his knees touched his chest, exposing his tight brownish anus and then, she trailed her saliva-coated tongue along the coral-hued ridge between his widespread, lean buttocks, circling tauntingly the puckered little hole, painting his inner buttocks and finally, stiffening her tongue-tip in an effort to penetrate the tiny, puckered little mouth of his rectum!
Linda was lost to the frenzied, lecherous sen- sations raging out of control in her loins at the forbiddenness of her wanton seduction, thrilling, erotic fermentations of lust that had taken total command of her. The delicious sweet piquancy of his young, potent genitals was driving her to the point of orgasm with the mere thought of her act alone! God, he was such a desirable boy! She had to suck his hot youthful sperm into her throat and belly! That was the ultimate ... draining and swallowing the seething nectar from their youthful loins!
Hungrily, she trailed her tongue back over his sperm-bloating teen-aged balls and along . the solid shaft of throbbing flesh to its pulsating head, slipping her lips down over it once more. Heaven ... heaven! Or ... or was it hell? What difference ... as long as she possessed him like this ... and there would be many many more times with him ... just the two of them ... or maybe some of his young friends, too! Oh, God ... yes, yes ... why not be the complete depraved bitch she felt like being?
Thoughts of her father continued to flash through Kim's erotically stimulated brain at the unbelievable, licentious debauchery taking place on his and her stepmother's very own bed, but the wild and incited sensations the lewd spectacle was causing to churn in her virginal young belly quickly oblitereated him from her mind. Instead, she could only visualize her boyfriend naked beneath her, with his legs splayed wide and his excitedly erect cock waiting for her warm mouth to slip down over it! Oh, God ... she wondered what it would taste like ... feel like? And what would she do when his semen spurted from its tip? What did a girl do then? She had no idea ... but if she watched the lascivious scene before her closely!
Again her voluptuous stepmother was holding Rick Basset's rigid penis with two fingers of one hand while sKe sucked it steadily, moving her roundly ovaled lips up and down in a fixed rhythm, the rippling of her cheeks making Kim aware that she was obviously twisting her tongue around it at the peak of each upstroke, causing Rick to tense his pelvic muscles and thrust his loins up at her face in cadence to her hungry sucking motion. She heard Linda moan and saw her begin to suck harder, seeming to nip at it now and then with her sharp, white teeth and making him gasp aloud. My God, his cock was white beneath her scraping suck and a rich puple at its smooth, rubbery head!
Kim couldn't resist the movement of her own hand downward toward her vaginal mound and the damp, tingling slit between her hot white thighs, and she found herself rubbing there through her robe to still the growing sensual irritation, as suddenly, Linda slipped both hands beneath the cheeks of Rick's buttocks, lifting them while she plunged her mouth down onto his cock frehziedly. My God, it was completely disappearing right up into her mouth ... all of it! Lord, it had to be reaching the tightness of her throat, while her nose and lips were brushing against the pubic hair at its base!
It struck Kim then that his was not the first penis she had sucked! She couldn't help but wonder if Daddy let her do it to him ... straight-laced, proper Daddy ... ! No, she just couldn't picture that, which was probably the reason Linda was doing it to Rick Basset at that very moment.. . !
But she couldn't concentrate on anything except the salacious scene taking place before her. Her stepmother's tongue with its final swiping lick, was making the violently purple head vibrate and jump excitedly. Kim watched her labor feverishly, her hanging white breasts jerking and dancing beneath her pumping, voluptuous body, her lovely mouth grotesquely filled with his cock, her lips being pulled out as if her mouth were about to turn inside out each time she sucked up off of it. Then, Rick jerked his loins further up at her face, until he was arched off the bed!
Kim's throat was terribly dry and the maddening titillation taking place between the moistened lips of her own tight little pussy was almost unbearable. She had to literally hold herself back from slipping her small hand inside her robe and stroking and caressing herself between her hot, quivering young thighs ... and then she saw that Linda was doing exactly that to her own self! She watched .hypnotically the obscene movement of her stepmother's slender hand extending back through the enchanting arch of her open thighs to spread the soft, curl-fringed lips of her pussy until the moist pink flesh of her vagina was completely exposed then with one finger wormed into the smooth, glistening flesh she began to stroke her clitoris, while she sucked ravenously at the young boy's excitedly stiffened cock!
With insane desire, Kim started to pull at the buttons of her robe, but stopped short as she saw Rick writhe his strong hips furiously, and suddenly tangle his hands in her stepmother's long raven-hair as if to hold her there, his stomach and thighs tautening convulsively...
"Oh ... oh, Mrs. Farley!" he choked hoarsely. "It's cumming .. . now ... uuggghhhhhhhh!"
Kim could see his groin jerk spasmodically as he pulled Linda's mouth down further onto his swollen cock, and in spellbound amazement she stared at her stepmother's cheeks bloating and her throat-muscles constricting in desperately swallowing motions ... and there was the answer Kim had been waiting to learn! A shudder of licentious envy charged through her as she heard Linda moan in ecstatic delight around his pumping cock, then saw her beautiful white body tremble and jerk in the wild, untamed orgasm her pulling and tweaking of her erect cli- toris had set off!
Kim continued to stare in impassioned covet-ousness as with one final, whimpering groan, Rick emptied the last of his spurting semen between Linda's still hungrily sucking lips, and he fell back as if in exhaustion, until gradually his penis went soft in her mouth; yet, she continued to nibble at it, as if sucking out the very last drop of his sperm ... and then Linda raised her head and smiled at him.
"Did you'like that, Darling?" she half-whispered, her flashing eyes still eager with excitement.
"Y-Yeah, man ... it was terrific..." Rick managed weakly. "I-I never had anything like that before ... wow ... !"
Linda tittered softly, then climbed up beside him, running her soft hand over his naked chest. She lay down and pressed her breasts against his arm, her lovely head raised on her hand. "And now we have a secret, don't we, Baby? Are you good at keeping secrets, Rickie?"
"Then ... let's make a date for tomorrow, Darling," she whispered, but loud enough for Kim to overhear.
"T-Tomorrow? Man ... okay ..."
"In fact ... why don't you bring a couple of your young boyfriends with you, Rickie ... and we'll have a real party .. do lots of things?" she proposed ardently. "That is, if they can keep secrets, too."
Kim could hardly believe her ears. It was all like a bad dream ... except it really didn't seem bad at all to her! Instead of hating Linda for what she had done behind her father's back ... and ... and with a boy half her age no less, she found herself luridly transfixed by the aura of salacious sexual dominance her stepmother had emitted, and her young loins and belly still boiled with galvanic intensity the likes of which she had never dreamed of. God, if only she could learn to please boys as well as Linda, Andy would be like a fly in her web!
"You better dress and leave now, Darling," Linda said, brushing a kiss against Rick's lips as she tenderly fondled his flaccid penis, and Kim thought she saw it give a little jerk of response once more. "Tomorrow ... don't forget ... and bring a couple of your young friends won't you, Darling?"
"Man, will I! Don't worry ... we'll be here, Mrs. Farley!"
Silently, Kim moved away from the doorway and back to her room, wondering how she was going to manage ditching school again the next day... !
Chapter 3
At first, Linda was more than a little upset to learn that Kim had been in the house during her escapade with Rick Basset. Dear God, had she any idea that she was not alone she would never have called him inside ... but wasn't that typical of the terrible gamble she took everytime ... just as when the patrolman had nearly caught her the week before? She had to be more careful or she was going to find her whole world suddenly crashing down around her head!
Thinking about it as she prepared dinner, Linda realized the idiotic stupidity of not sticking to her secret set of rules, such as operating no closer than twenty-five miles from San Marco Point ... let alone seducing the son of a personal friend and neighbor.... My God, was she losing her intelligence entirely? Somehow, she had to stop Rick from coming the next day, or any other day for that matter. It was absolutely insane!
Kim had obviously neither heard nor seen anything; otherwise, it would have been reflected in her sweet flushed face and sensitive eyes when not thirty-minutes after Rickie had gone, her stepdaughter tapped on her open door then entered smiling. She hadn't been feeling well and had slept in, she had said, causing a sinking sensation of horror to lump at the pit of Linda's belly. But as the moments passed and Kim pattered on lightly concerning the party she'd attended the night before plus other trivial things, her near-nauseous panic began to subside. Once again, she'd escaped being discovered in the middle of her perversity by the skin of her teeth! But for the rest of the day, she hadn't been able to rid her mind of that sickening sensation Kim had caused her. It was several cocktails following the Carlton's arrival before she really began to feel herself again.
In the soothing glow the martinis aroused inside her, Linda exchanged small talk with the attractive red headed Maggi Carlton, while her eyes carefully swept back and forth from Frank Carlton to their son, Andy, who was engrossed in conversation with Kim. He was a striking boy with a wide smile and the dark piercing eyes of his father. Even the heavy shock of chestnut hair had been inherited from the paternal side, except that Frank Carlton's was rapidly greying, and it was obvious that the boy would be tall and" broad-shouldered like his dad. Linda could readily see what attracted Kim to him, but it was the innocent, almost-childlike expressions his young handsome face assumed that caused the tiny ripples of excitement inside her own self.
Adding to this was the stimulation that Frank Carlton's fleeting glances at her crossed legs was contributing. Both Keith and Frank sat in easy-chairs at angles to one another directly across from Maggi and herself on the davenport, and Linda was well aware that the little minidress she wore was doing more to enhance her nylon sheathed thighs than to cover them. The appetitive eyes of lickerishly inclined males always intrigued and pleased her, and Frank Carlton was obviously a member of that normal rank and file. She made no effort toward hindering his view; in fact, with a supposedly inadvertent movement of her hips as she flicked cigarette ashes into the dish on the table beside her, the tiny skirt hitched further upward to expose an inch or so of her white, naked thigh flesh, and she caught the flicker of lust that gleamed momentarily in his dark eyes....
"It's just that we hate to drag Andy from school even for a week with exams coming up shortly," the attractive redhead was saying to her. "But I hardly see any way around it. We left so many loose-ends dangling in Chicago. You know, Linda our whole move here was a spur of the moment thing. But Keith's letters to Frank were always so enticing when he talked about the climate and San Marco Point itself ... I think they simply mesmerized us...."
"And I'm not sorry," Frank Carlton put in. "I had my fill of the big city. Oh, I hated to leave my practice after eighteen years, but there's always room for a dentist today, it seems."
"Well, we're certainly glad that you made the move," Linda said, smiling and looking from the svelte, fortish-year old woman beside her to her handsome husband and letting her eyes linger provocatively as she met his interested gaze before moving on to Keith. "Aren't we, Darling?"
"I should say. How long have I been trying to get you out here, Frank?""her greying, soft-spoken mate of a year questioned his old college fraternity brother.
Frank Carlton grinned broadly. "Ever since school, I think ... but of course Chicago was the home of both Maggi's and my folks ... and we were real hot on getting married then ... You know, one thing leads to another until you've gotten yourself a little rut dug...."
"Man, I'm sure glad we finally got out of it," Andy put in from where he and Kim occupied the love-seat. "I think it's great out here ... in fact, I wish we didn't have to go back for even a week...."
"Well now ... I see no reason for taking Andy along with you ... missing his schooling and all," Keith interjected. "Why doesn't he stay here with us for the time you're gone. We certainly have plenty of room for him, don't we, Dear?"
"O-Of course, we do," Linda replied, an unwanted twinge of tension washing through her. "N-Now why didn't I think of that... ?"
"Oh, we wouldn't want to impose on..." Maggi started to protest.
"Don't be silly," Keith cut her short in his soft-spoken voice. "It certainly is no imposition, and ..." he glanced at the young couple sitting side by side with flushed, excited expressions illuminating their teenaged faces, "I get the feeling that they think the idea is super, or something like that."
"Well..." Maggi started, then hesitated as she looked to her husband. "What do you think, Frank?"
"I see nothing wrong with it... if Linda and Keith want to put up with him. After all, it will only be for a week or so...."
"Man! That's great, Dad!" Andy exclaimed while Kim radiated.
Then, Keith said: "It might help put some excitement into Linda's hum-drum life, having a pair of young people around the house." He smiled affectionately at his much younger wife.
"Myself, I have to be in San Francisco over the weekend for a trade show, and they bore Linda to death. It will be good for her to have someone else around the place, right, Darling?"
Linda forced her smile as she struggled to hide the electriclike tension that was meaningfully agitating her belly. My God, they had no idea what they were doing ... what they were going to put her through ... but what could she say? Actually, she was amazed at her own response:
"We'd love to have him stay, of course ... but for the sake of the record, my existence is not as hum-drum as Keith fears...."
"Then, it's all settled!" Kim exclaimed, moving to the edge of her seat, the excited arousal in her sparkling hazel eyes hardly discernible in true meaning to the four adults smiling at her. She reached over and openly squeezed the blushing boy's hand. "You're staying with us, and now you can plan to take me to the school dance Friday night... !"
Laughter followed from the parents, with Linda's still slightly strained.
"You see, now we've made everybody happy," Keith said warmly.
"Well ... if you're certain it'll be all right..." Maggi Carlton said to Linda, uncertainty lingering in her tone.
"Of course, it will, dear," Linda replied, ever smiling, even as she subconsciously began to make steadfast vows to herself.
"Good ... and now that it's settled, how about another cocktail before dinner?" Keith invited, raising to his feet.
"Y-Yes, I think that's an excellent idea, Darling," Linda said, offering her glass. God, if she ever needed a drink, she needed it right then ... !
Kim couldn't sleep; she was that excited. She lay in the darkness of her room with the single silken sheet covering her aroused naked body, her small soft hands sensually caressing her youthful, firm curves through the sheer material, while her mind filled with uncertain plans of her intended seduction. She knew it was surely going to happen now with Andy right in the very house with her. And thanks to Linda, she wasn't entirely ignorant of how, or what, to do, but tomorrow she intended to learn much more when Rick came back....
God, the way her stepmother had sucked on his penis! Just the mere thought was enough to set the tingles alive in her belly and between her legs. Even her breasts seemed to prickle when she smoothed her hands over them, and her nipples were as hard as little berries. Lord, if she didn't watch it, she would be doing it to herself with her finger, and in the last year she had very seldom lapsed into one of those terribly "hot" moods ... although the limited sex-edu- cation program she'd taken at church taught that it wasn't wrong. But Miss Ellsworth, their teacher, had implied differently, calling it a filthy habit of the lowest degeneracy, so she had forced herself to shy away from it.
Ever since the performance she'd watched between Linda and Rick that morning the wicked urge to slip her finger inside her still moist pussy-lips and gently stroke her clitoris until it happened was nearly overwhelming, but she hadn't, and she wasn't going to now. No, she was going to save it all until she worked her darling Andy up to the point where he'd be begging to make love to her ... and then, they would both cum at the same time, just the way Linda and Rick had.... Lord, she could hardly stand to think about it, the wild, forbidden thought excited her so! If she could only get to sleep, she'd be all right then ... the little fires would gradually die out in her belly and between her hot thighs....
She rolled onto her side, drawing her knees up partially into the position she always preferred and waited for sleep to come, forcing herself to ignore the tiny fermentations still taunting her young virginal loins, while simultaneously, she went over her plan for leaving school after her first class the next morning, and knowing exactly where she was going to hide to watch their lurid show....
Chapter 4
The following morning, Linda hardly dare let herself think until after she'd had her third brandy and coffee; from that point forward nothing seemed quite as alarming as she'd visualized upon awakening. Of course, the maddening tiny imps were working inside her as always, and she'd caught sight of Rickie Basset trimming the hedge as she slipped into her peignoir, feeling the tines of their evil, little forks immediately jabbing at her belly and loins. Quickly, she had torn her eyes from his naked-to-the-waist youthful form and gone to the kitchen, checking as she passed Kim's door to be certain her stepdaughter had gone to school.
Linda hadn't slept well at all, and when she had, dreams of a naked Andy Carlton had permeated her brain ... his handsome adolescent body sprawled helplessly beneath her while she sucked his hardened, strong young cock like a lecherous vampire, again and again extracting the hot sperm from his pumping loins! At last, when she had awakened, both Keith and Kim were up and gone; it had been after nine and she'd been left alone with only the flames of lust her cursed imps had rekindled within her.
Dear God! If it weren't for her soothing liquor, she'd never be able to weather it ... not with the thought of that sweet boy being in the very same house with her for a whole week! Thankfully, Kim would be home when he was, and that, if nothing else, would help force her to keep control of herself ... but there was damned little constraining her right at the moment....
Rickie was just outside, wasn't he, Linda thought, as she set the fresh pot of coffee along with the brandy bottle onto the serving table and pushed it toward her room ... just outside and waiting for her signal. Minute tongues of carnal fire licked tormentingly through her. The inner white flesh of her soft, full thighs felt feverish and she sensed the moisture between that was being contained by the tight lips of her vagina. Even her breasts were palpitating from the lewd and forbidden thoughts saturat- ing her mind, as might those of any woman who was about to give in to mounting sexual desire; except theirs might be normal cravings ... not the warped and lecherous depravity that incessantly haunted her!
Needfully, Linda picked up her cup and drained it, blending herself another quickly. Lord, she wasn't a bad woman and she knew it! She'd never slept promiscuously with men; even when she was single she'd been discriminate. She was and had been a good wife to Keith, and a mother to Kim ... not like some of the bitches she knew right there in San Marco ... ! Dear God, could she help it if her salacious hunger ran contrary to society's set of standards? Did that make them right and her wrong? She wasn't hurting anyone ... not a living soul ... and especially not the darlings she brought sexual enchantment to ... !
Suddenly, she laughed aloud to herself! She was drunk ... and so early in the day! She was, in fact, quite loaded ... all of that brandy on an empty stomach ... and wasn't that what she had subconsciously planned for herself... ? God, how many times had she gone through this same exonerating routine with her conscious, searching for the unexisting moral that would make it all right and permissible?
Damn, with every sip she was more incited by the infernal stabs of her private devils, wasn't she? Now, they were dancing wildly through her belly and loins.... And somehow, she knew she would lure Andy Carlton into letting her suck his delicious young cock! She knew it ... regardless of every vow and precaution she might take in stronger moments ... she knew she would devour his innocence! She had to possess him, just as she had to possess Rickie Basset again, she realized fervently, as she slowly slipped out of her peignoir and walked toward the window naked. They were all her darlings, and their precious young hard cocks were hers to fondle and love and suck!
Oh, God, where was he ... ? Over there ... and he had brought some friends! Ooohhh ... this was going to be beautiful ... absolutely beautiful... !
Kim complained of a severe headache and found no difficulty in getting a discharge note from the school nurse. She had lied about it being her period and the youngish Mrs. Winston had been very understanding. She had wanted to call Linda to let her know, but Kim had cleverly talked her out of it by telling her that her stepmother had the flu and she would have to get up from bed to answer the phone.
It had worked, and without losing any time, Kim headed for home. As she walked, she tried to evaluate all that had transpired in one single day to promote her from child's play to a woman with forbidden desires. That morning, she had barely been able to exchange stupid, simple conversation with her girl friends; she'd felt so much beyond them. To listen, and to comment on their boyfriend nonsense of the moment seemed so utterly childish! They were children, and what did they know? She had Andy ... and he was going to make love to her ... real love ... thanks to her beautiful stepmother....
A thought struck Kim then. She wondered if Linda had ever discovered the plumber's passageway from the guestroom into her parents closet. She doubted it; the opening had been hinged and was near the floor beneath hanging clothes, but it was still big enough for her to crawl through.... Would Rick bring friends? Lord, if he did, what would happen? She could only make wild guesses, and those based on what she'd watched the day before.
Then, she thought of her father as she walked rapidly. Dear Daddy, he was such a beautiful man ... and she loved him. Linda loved him, too, she felt certain of it, but there was something else driving her ... and somehow, she couldn't dislike her because of it. Like Miss Ellsworth said at church: it took all kinds to make up a world. And what kind was she, herself? In fact, what kind was anyone . .. and how were you supposed to know? Then, supposing you did know, what difference would it make? Would there be wars? Hate? The same terrible world with all of its problems threatening mankind every day?
Wow! She ought to do an English paper on this.... But at the moment, it was difficult to concentrate on anything but Andy and her plans, plus, what she hoped she was going to witness....
Tiny fermentations of lewd excitement rippled through her as she walked toward home. She felt them in her belly and between the churning thighs of her rapidly walking legs. Vivid pictures of Linda sucking on the young boy's hardened penis flashed through her mind and she hoped her stepmother would do it again. A girl couldn't learn too much of technique. And then, she thought again about Linda telling him to bring some young friends!
God! What was she going to do with them ... ?
Perhaps if she were not several shades beyond her usual state of liquor-incited lust, Linda reasoned licentiously, she would have been just a bit more discreet when Rick and the two boys following him entered from the piazza through the arcadia door of her bedroom. She was stark naked with her back purposely facing their entrance so that the first thing they would see were her white, full rounded buttocks and long, shapely legs. She had slipped into a pair of low-heels to better enhance the beauty of her calves and lush thighs, and her long raven tresses fell enticingly around her shoulders. God, she couldn't remember when she'd ever felt more lecherous, or in complete command of her victims.
"Jesus Christ?" a high-pitched, choking voice gasped, and slowly she turned to face her youthful guests. "Y-You weren't kiddin' were you Rick!"
Linda smiled the half-contorted, partially numbed grin of a semi-intoxicated woman. Her dark eyes gleamed carnally, and she let her tiny pink tongue ease out to moisten her ripe, red lips. The oafish boy who had blurted out the oath was Jocko Aimes, son of Fred and Janie Aimes, a second friendly neighboring couple, and again realization of the terrible chance she was taking raced through her, but she immediately wiped it aside. It was already too late for remorse ... too late to even attempt any measure of control over the salacious desires saturating her brain. She said to the ugly boy who stood several feet behind the gaping Rick:
"Does my naked body shock you, Jocko ... ? Haven't you ever seen a girl or woman without her clothes?"
"G-Goddamn ... !" he gasped again in his high-pitched voice, the tiny eyes in his nubbin head bugging as they swept over her blatantly nude body in rapidly growing, youthful lust. "I-I never saw any ... anybody like you before ... !"
Provocatively, as she caught sight of the stirring bulge in the front of his jeans, Linda smoothed her hands upward from her hips along her slender waist and rib cage to sensuously cup and lift her firm, protruding breasts with their hardened cherrylike nipples, until they were pointing directly at the awe-stricken young trio, the amusing thought striking her that what their fathers had not been able to touch, they, the sons, were going to revel in ... her impassioned soft flesh.
She said: "And I imagine you're going to show me a strong, handsome cock like I've never seen before ... aren't you, Jocko?"
"Holy crap!" Donnie Johnson, his mouth hanging loosely open, his frightened brown eyes like glistening marbles, managed hoarsely as he backed toward the door.
"What's the matter, Donnie? Don't you like me ... ?" Linda half-whispered, slowly moving forward and holding out her hands to him. He was the smallest and obviously the youngest of the three. She thought of his father, Larry, the local CPA who kept Keith's books ... and the dozen or so passes Larry had made at her at parties and the likes. God, was her anticipated seduction of his son any worse than his own adulterous intentions ... ?
"Y-Yeah ... sure, Mrs. Farley ... but... but .., man, I don't know about this ... !"
"Hey, come on, Donnie!" Rick cut in sharply. "We made a deal, and no backing out, eh? I promised Mrs. Farley we could all keep a secret ... and you wanted to come! Now, you going to chicken ... ?"
"It's all right, Rick darling," Linda spoke softly, finally reaching the fear-stricken boy and slowly drawing him into her arms until his young smooth face was pressed against her full naked breasts. "You come over to the bed with me, Baby, while Rick and Jocko undress and I'll show you some things that are going to make you very, very happy."
Kim heard them before she saw them, heard and recognized the boys' voices as she paused on her knees, then inched silently through the hinged, plumber's opening into her stepmother's closet. Its door was open enough to see everything, once she got up the courage to look, but at the moment it was the rustling of the bed and the gasping chokes of the boys that was causing her mouth to go dry.
"Oohh ... Holy crap!" Donnie Johnson's unmistakable whimper came to her. "What're you gonna do with it.. . ?"
Rick Basset snickered and Kim heard weak-minded Jocko Aimes swear foully.
"Now don't be frightened, Darling." Linda calmed in a hissing voice. "Oh ... you have such a beautiful young cock, doesn't he, boys? Now ... you just He still and watch what I'm going to do with it.,.."
"Uuunngghh ...," Kim heard Donnie whimper again, and she eased forward to gape through the space in the open closet door.
Her heart was pounding like a riveting machine as she beheld the impossibly lewd scene taking place in the room. They were all naked except Donnie Johnson who lay on the bed with nothing but his shirt on, his spread thighs beneath Linda kneeling with her face just above his slender, stiffened penis, just as she had to Rick the day before. Her pink tongue was extended and she was worming its tip teasingly into the tiny split at the reddish-hued end of the swollen, smaller rod of flesh, while her hand gently drew down the foreskin to completely reveal its moist glans.
Both Rick and Jocko were watching from their stripped positions beside the bed, and both held their hardened young cocks in their hands, stroking them luridly as they gaped at her stepmother who had suddenly opened her lips and slipped them down over Donnie's upthrusting, small penis, absorbing it all into the ovaled tightness of her warm mouth. An electriclike tingle darted between her own full, hot thighs, and Kim had to force herself to contain the moan that raised into her throat.
Yesterday, she had been startled at the size of Rick's erect young penis, but Jocko's longer and thicker shaft of genital flesh amazed her. It had to be twice as long as Donnie's, and his balls that were covered with a thick thatch of black pubic hair hung heavily between his muscular thighs. God, she'd had no idea that they grew so big so young... !
"Oh crap ... if you keep doing that, Mrs. Farley, it's gonna squirt . .. honest... !" Donnie warned, lifting his head to watch wide-eyed.
Linda stopped then and raised up, her breasts swaying beautifully with the movement, the sight luring Rick forward bravely to reach down and grasp one. Excitedly, he began to cup and massage it as Linda said: "So ... we can't have our little darling cumming so quickly now can we...?" Then, to Rick: "Do you like that, Rickie baby? Does it feel soft and warm in your hand?" She reached out then and fondled his cock tenderly, working the foreskin back and forth, at the same time turning her head to face Jocko's long and thick, hot shaft. "Bring it closer, lover, and hold it for me ... that's it... now skin it back ... mmmmmmm ... it's man-sized, Darling ... handsome and virile looking ... hurry, bring it closer ... !"
Kim watched thunder-struck, as her stepmother once again opened her mouth, pressing it forward eagerly, her lips slipping over the purplish moist knob of stupid Jocko's thick cock that seemed to be sliding into her mouth along the length of her tongue, while simultaneously, she stroked Donnie Johnson's rigid penis with one hand and Rick Basset's with the other, as the latter continued to squeeze and knead her lush breast.
Kim had suddenly begun to tremble violently from the totally obscene orgy she was witnessing and the spasmodic tongues of carnal flame licking hotly at the snug pink slit between her now damp, soft thighs. Dear God, how she wished little Andy Carlton were there right at that moment; she'd suck his wonderful cock dry!
The thought of what her daddy's wife was actually doing hardly seemed to matter, only that the flashing erotic gleam sparkling in her dark eyes were indicative of the forbidden pleasure she was stealing for herself. Dear God, she would go mad just in the watching of their lascivious performance ... !
Linda felt completely in the power of the master demon himself! God, she couldn't remember when she'd ever known such degenerate salacity. The delicious, vigorous and hardened young cocks within her reach and entirely at her disposal to do with what she would, had fired her liquor-sodden brain to an animalist point of wanton depravity. Infernally, her debauched mind functioned as she gently led Rick backward toward her upraised and lewdly spread buttocks, holding gently but firmly to his swollen cock and guiding him behind her, until she felt him kneeing his way onto the bed back between her separated legs; then, she drew her ovaled mouth off of Jocko's thick shaft of hot flesh and looking back toward Rick's excited face, said:
"It's all yours to play with, Darling. Do whatever you like ... kiss it ... lick it .. . play with it... even fuck it if you want... .!"
"Oh ... oh man!" Rick gasped, clinging to his throbbing cock as he stared at the lewd panorama of her rounded white buttocks splayed open obscenely before him, his young eager eyes tracing downward through the white smooth furrow from her tiny, puckered anus to the moist, pink slit dividing her fringed, silken-haired cunt-lips. "Ooohhh ... mannn ... !"
Then, to Donnie, she said: "And you, little lover, get up and let Jocko lie down ... then, you get on top of him, because he's the biggest___That's right, Darlings ... now slip down further, Donnie, until both of your cocks are touching each other's.... Yes! Like that! So, you see ... now, they're the same length ... and I'm going to suck them both at the same time, while Rickie puts his back there in my pussy! Now ... we'll have a real cum party ... !"
Kim stared in galvanic sensuality at the incredibly lurid circus unfolding on the bed before her. God, Linda had ordered Jocko to lie down in Donnie's place with his legs spread and his thick cock towering ceilingward, then the younger boy to lie on his back on top of Jocko, so that their penises were standing erect and touching one another's, almost like one massive, thick pole of white, rigid flesh, the twin heads purplish and glistening, while from behind, Rick had bent down to look closer at her stepmother's lewdly exposed pussy. She saw the ripple of excitement tremble along Linda's full thighs and over her smooth white buttocks as Rick reached forward and with his thumbs, pressed apart the soft, hair-fringed lips of her cunt, until Kim could actually see the moistly quivering inner flesh of the secret, pink sanctuary.
Then, an awed sensation of prurient amazement raced through Kim's virginal loins and belly as she watched Linda's open mouth lower to engulf both swollen cocks simultaneously while her hands encircled their bases, her grotesquely stretched lips tightening around them in salacious hunger, her lovely head beginning to pump up and down to the groans of both boys, and the upthrust of their dual-responsive hips!
Kim heard Linda's moan of delight around the deeply imbedded cocks in her sucking mouth and saw her supple, white body shudder again, the reaction drawing her riveted eyes back to Rick Basset. Dear God! He had wedged his face between her buttocks and spread, rounded thighs, and with thumbs still holding her cunt-lips flowered open to him, had shot his moist tongue into the sensitive, glistening hot flesh! Linda had jerked forward with his first, warm and teasing tongue thrust ... convulsed in a tiny shiver of delight, then slowly screwed her buttocks back against his young face.
Kim could see her damp, coral-hued vaginal channel spasm in a hungry opening and closing action tightly around the youthful tongue that was worming deeper and deeper up into it. Her lovely, nipple-tipped breasts danced and swayed to her convulsive shudders of pleasure as she hummed and sucked wantonly at the cocks of the two gaping boys beneath her, and Rick's tongue began an experimental curling and flicking that Kim could plainly see from her voyeur's position. Then, Rick bravely pressed his face closer, his mouth opening wider as if to absorb her whole upraised vagina in a noisy sucking and licking action that was driving her own sensitive loins into a frenzy of wild excited need.
Then, lewdly mesmerized, Kim felt her own hands of their own volition begin to massage the firm fullness of her straining breasts through her sweater and bra, trapping the tingling, hard little nipples between her fingers to knead and pull until she feared she would rip them loose from the white quivering mounds. She choked back a moan and dropped one hand down to raise her skirt as she knelt there, slipping it quickly upward between her full, hot thighs and pressuring it against the moistened tiny strip of nylon panties covering her swollen and feverish little pussy. Then, uncontrollably, she pulled aside the thin, filmy wisp of material to feel the tantalizing silkiness of her sparse pubic hair, and the moistened, tight cuntal slit palpitating against the tips of her fingers as she drew the narrow furrow open, exposing the inner flesh of her virginal cunt to the close warm air of the small closet.
While she watched in lasciviously aroused fascination Linda's sucking of Jocko's and Don-nie's throbbing mass of cock-flesh, and then Rick Basset suddenly raising up behind her stepmother's invitingly spread buttocks, his hardened length of prick in his hand and pointing directly at the hotly-pulsating vaginal mouth before it, Kim ungovernably sunk one of her middle fingers deep into the tight, excitedly moistened mouth of her own little pussy, sensing a tiny measure of relief for a moment....
Then, Rick kneed closer and drew the exposed, blood-inflated head of his slender young cock upward through the length of Linda's wide splayed cunt-lips, his face slack and his eyes fixed lustfully on the erotic genital delight he was taunting ... until suddenly, he thrust his hips forward, burying the solid length of white, blood-filled flesh with a resounding slap into her cunt, his balls swinging against the open, sensitive pinkness beneath. Linda responded with a pleasured grunt of rapture, bellowing the fire inside Kim to a keener heat and demand- ing more to feed its lewd hunger.
Desperately, she inserted another finger into the throbbing, hymned mouth, bending forward until her own buttocks were raised back in the air. From the bed, the groans increased, accompanied by a new rhythmic movement of mounting intensity and she crammed her fingers into the moistness of her tight vagina in tempo to the maddening cadence of the wild sucking and fucking performance going on right before her very eyes.
The intoxicating sensations utterly drenching Linda's sweating, lust-incited body were nothing short of lascivious enchantment to her. A weird feeling of sadism bubbled through her veins at the lecherous thought of possessing all three of their innocent, beautiful young bodies at once. Their delicious young cocks were hers to do as she pleased with, and they would be again, and again, and again!
Lewd flames of passion sent flickering tingles over the raw nerve ends of her naked, silken flesh as Rick's slender length of cock probed delightfully in her dilated, moist vagina, his young bloating balls grazing and taunting her erect clitoris in a blissful rhythm, his lean hips smacking and spreading further apart the soft white moons of her upraised buttocks with every solid stroke. He had never fucked a girl before; she knew because he had told her yesterday, and at that very moment she was stripping that innocence from his soul! Now, he belonged to her! She was his first fuck ... his first real love, and he'd remember her always !
Just as the two boys lying prostrate and helpless beneath her would never, ever forget this day when she sucked both of their rigid little cocks at the same time! Almost wild-eyed, she stared down at the sparse, curling black hairs sprouting around the fatty base of Donnie Johnson's slender prick, and his vulnerable young sac that was divided with a testicle on either side of Jocko's lengthy cock pressed and held against it by the pressure of her encircling, sucking lips. She moved her soft, warm palm closer to cup the bigger boy's balls, enclosing them warmly to caress and gently knead.
Dear God, there was nothing else in the world but the licentious debauchery she was subjecting their young, carnally-provoked and helpless bodies to, the saidstic, lecherous thought causing her to suck more vigorously while she screwed her buttocks back obscenely onto her Rickie's debuting cock.
She envisioned a white heat raging in her belly and loins as she undulated her rounded buttocks luridly in taunting little circles, squeezing with her inner-cuntal muscles at the boyish pole of swollen sinew stroking lubri-ciously into her from behind and hearing his un- controllable moans of pleasure. Simultaneously, she pulled at the pair of cocks sliding up and down into her mouth with a series of voracious sucking sounds, her cheeks hollowing and filling with their every in and out movement, the passion-taunting pungency of them causing her to once more explore their every ridge and pore individually, her tonguetip licking fiendishly at the spongy, blood-engorged heads, and stabbing feverishly into the tiny splits at their ends.
Oh, God! She wanted them to squirt their youthful, hot thick cum together into her mouth, unleash it like an open fountain for her to gulp and feel as it dribbled down her throat to fill her belly, while the slender boy-cock nicking into her from behind flooded her cunt until she was completely saturated and immersed in their viscid, seething young sperm! It was hers ... all hers ... and she wanted every last drop her delicious child slaves could pump into her ... !
Kim no longer had to look toward the bed; the scenes she had witnessed were indelibly etched in her desire-provoked brain, and she rocked back on her knees against her imbedded fingers, screwing them deeper into her virginal young cunt. She could see Rick's hard glistening cock thrusting into her stepmother's heat- edly clasping pussy, sinking into the moist, sensitive flesh like a driving piston, while her stepmother lewdly sucked the other two boys pricks deep into her mouth and throat, her beautiful face contorted in obscene grotesqueness.
In the mounting passion, she plunged her slender fingers into the moist hole between her hot, trembling thighs, fighting to control the gasps heaving up from her chest as she bodily matched the noisy and lewd cadence coming from the bed. Oh God, she wanted everything Linda was getting; she wanted to be split wide open ... to be fucked! Oh, how she wished her boyfriend, Andy, were there at that moment, hammering his sperm-filled cock up between her hot, searing legs! Her fingers were not enough as she let her thoughts center on Rick Bassett's hardened little cock fucking into her stepmother ... she had to have more ... more ... but there was nothing ... nothing except her fingers ... !
In whimpering desperation, Kim reached back over her buttocks, jerking up her skirt from behind and slipped beneath her panties with her other hand, searching the moist furrow until she found what she sought and, gritting her teeth and straining back, wormed a single finger into the puckered, raised ring of her tiny anus between her ovaled buttocks ... pressing ever deeper into the hot, fleshy walls until the finger was buried to her palm. Momentarily, she stilled before again taking up the tempo from the bedroom, her face brushing against the polished wood of the flooring.
Electriclike jolts of feverish pleasure soared through her as she pictured herself masochistically in a helpless position beneath Andy's raping cock, the mere thought starting the enrapturing sensations of orgasm to being their mounting ascension inside her. Her face flushed as she sensed it rising ... rising ... ever rising ... cumming with a great force! She hung for a moment teetering on the brink of release, her whole body vibrating ... and then, the viscous, hot fluid flooded her rampaging fingers, coating her hand warmly and running in tiny prickling rivulets down the inside of her quivering soft thighs to her bended knees, while she bit into the soft flesh of her lower lip to keep from groaning out her cry of ecstatic bliss ... !
Unendingly, the trio of youthful slave-cocks slid moistly into Mrs. Linda Farley's sala-ciously offered body, the wanted and needed ecstasy they were bringing, completely captivating her mentally and physically. Her eyes opened and closed in a stupored glaze of obscene rapture. She sucked demonically and spread her thighs wider, thrusting her buttocks higher back against Rick's hammering, youthful cock. With each ramming stroke, she felt with wicked delight his sperm-bloated balls slap- ping against the rigid, palpitating bud of her clitoris, while the pubic hair surrounding the base of his young cock brushed tantalizingly against the sensitive, inner edges of her softly grinding buttocks.
The warm saliva in her sucking mouth thickened. It was becoming more viscous now, and she tasted the enchanting sweetness of the minute emissions seeping from the splits in the heads of their uneducated little cocks. She could feel their rubbery tips brushing at the back of her throat almost chokingly, and their tensed young bodies writhing and straining as they moved magnetically toward climax. Suddenly, Donnie Johnson's hands entwined in her long hair tightly, in an effort to manipulate her mouth up and down more forcefully on their pulsating organs ... handsome youthful organs that were fucking into her face as if her mouth were another cunt into which they would pump their lustful teen-age sperm! She moaned passionately around them ramming deep into her throat as though they were trying to meet the other delightful young cock fucking into her tingling vagina from behind ... !
"Ooohhh ... ooohhhh, Mrs. Farley!" Donnie Johnson whispered, writhing beneath her on top the heavy frame of Jocko Aimes. "I-It's gonna ... ! I can feel it cummin'! Oh man! Now ... now ... !" he added with gasp, the throbbing pole of slender flesh suddenly jerking in her mouth.
There words alone were enough to send Linda into a trembling state of wild anticipation ... and then, a moment later her mouth was completely flooded with twin torrents of hot, thick cum raging down her obscenely swallowing throat in a fury of seething fire! Linda fought for breath as she gulped in sexual hunger at the white, sticky sperm wildly squirting from their virile cocks driven to the depths of her hungrily constricting throat. Eagerly, she milked at their swollen balls, the sensation of their climax, as always, sufficient to trigger her own orgasm, and simultaneously, she felt Rick's young cock fucking into her cunt expand and pulsate, as it began spewing its white, hot load deep into her ravenously clasping vagina!
"Man! Oh man!" he choked boyishly. "It's cuummmmiinnggg... !"
Linda moaned in ultra-erotic bliss around the still ejaculating tender cocks in her mouth as she sensed Rick's spasmodic jets of cum splash blissfully about inside her body, foaming back seepingly between the hair-lined lips of her grasping pussy onto the quickly drenched pubic hair of his teen-age pelvis.
His balls were jammed tightly against her exposed clitoris, causing her frenzied body to jerk convulsively forward, driving the spurting cocks in her madly sucking mouth to the hilt. Insanely, she screwed her ass back onto the spewing cock behind, and with that she felt her tormented body explode into an inexhaustible array of colorful bursting stars ... a malestrom of physical enchantment overwhelming and draining her until the very life seemed to ebb from her, until she dropped her head and lay across Donnie's belly, a thin string of their ivory white cum trailing from her lips to their cocks, while the useless, deflating boy-cock behind started to slip limply from her still spasming cunt, the world that was reality slowly penetrating the stupored screen her brandied coffees had built.
Chapter 5
Andy Carlton was pleased with his good fortune. Not many guys got to live in the house with their girl friend for a whole week. And brother, she was something else, so crazy-pretty and really built. But most of all, she knew how to kiss, with her mouth open and her tongue darting right into his . . . wow! All he had to do was think about that to make his pecker stiffen up. Not that he had any ideas about getting fresh with her and making her sore at him; she was no Sadie Bernstein with floppy tits and a hole a guy could get into anytime he wanted, but she sure had big enough, firm breasts all right, because he felt them burrowing, right into his chest every time he kissed her . . . and man, she sure liked to kiss a lot.
He moved around the room Mrs. Farley had given him, unpacking his valise and hanging up his things as he thought. Boy, she was something else, too, Kim's stepmother. He couldn't quite figure how a young woman like her would marry such an old duffer as Mr. Farley, but he guessed she probably liked him or something. Adults were always doing screwy things ... and really, he probably wasn't such a bad old guy when it came right down to it. After all, it had been his idea that Andy's folks leave him there while they went to Chicago. At that moment down the hall, he was packing to leave for San Francisco, and that pleased Andy. It seemed that there'd be more fun around there with just Kim, her Mom, and himself.
Boy, her mom was really a dish ... no crap about it. She had great big ones that stuck right out straight, just like Kim's smaller boobs, and a terrific rear end the same as Kim's. It was going to be something around there for a week just watching the two of them . . . and who knows what he might see when they got into their nightclothes and things.... But he wasn't going to do anything to louse up his association with Kim, like try to feel of them when and if they did any necking, or stuff like that; he liked her too much, and she wasn't the kind a guy could shove his hand up in under her skirt and play with her cunt the way he and a lot of the guys did with old Sadie. All the same, Sadie had showed him how to do it, hadn't she? And once she'd wanted to put his cock right in her mouth but for some reason he'd gone chicken. The whole idea had scared the crud out of him, and fat Sadie had just sat there in her parent's living room laughing at him.
Crap, he hadn't cared. There was something about her doing it to him that had turned him off, and instead he'd gone home and racked-it-up in bed, all the time thinking about some nice girl like Kim Farley sucking it for him....
The tapping at his door startled him. "Come in," he bade, holding his suit on its hanger and watching Kim enter with a warm smile, his face suddenly flushing in the wake of the thoughts he had just entertained.
"Hi . . . how you doing?" she questioned, pushing the door closed behind her and walking over to stand at the foot of the bed. "Want some help?"
"Naw ... I can handle it all right. Almost finished, anyway."
Suddenly, she walked over in front of him. "You haven't even kissed me yet, Andy Carlton," she said, smiling impishly as she took the suit from his hand, hung it in the closet then crowded close to him until her firm, pointed breasts were nearly brushing his chest.
Andy swallowed and habitually pushed the shock of hair from his forehead, while Kim slipped her arms around his neck and pressed snugly to him, until he could feel the points of her breasts flattening into his chest, along with the little bowl of her belly and her warm full thighs urgently straining against him below. She raised her face and offered her moist open lips as her eyes fell into dreamy half-closure.
Andy felt the hot sensation rumble in his belly as he automatically wrapped his arms around her and lowered his mouth to hers; the aromatic sweetness of her breath was like rare spice . . . and then, her tiny tongue slipped between his lips in search of his own, and for the first time ever, he felt her belly and hips move provocatively in little motions against him, causing his cock to stir and swell embarrassingly to the taunting pressure of her enticing lower body.
Unintentionally, he gasped into her open, delicious mouth, while at the same time he clung tighter to her, his young lips opening wider as did hers in the delight of their kiss.
Kim held to him possessively, sensing the increase of his excitement to her almost wanton kiss and tiny suggestive body gyrations, her own thrill building as she felt the hardening movements of his penis against her abdomen and the sudden responsive, if reluctant, pressure he was abruptly exerting in return. She'd reached him, and he understood ... !
Holy crud! What was coming off? Andy smoothed his hands over her back, feeling her bra beneath her thin dress and the sudden hot trembling of her crazy-soft body against his! Man, his cock was getting as hard as a chunk of ironwood, jerking and throbbing while she pushed tighter against it! Crap, she had to know it was there!
Hungrily, Kim blended her young, excitedly trembling flesh tightly to his, while her mouth and tongue sucked and explored his own, until at last in her quivering enchantment she loosened one arm and reached behind her to seize his hand and lower it, placing the warm palm on her buttock . . . and then, the other joined it, drawing her loins even tighter against his pulsating shaft of hardened genital flesh, while his mouth grew feverish in their delightfully fervent kiss.
The tap at the door panel broke their embrace. Quickly, Andy dropped to a sitting position on the bed while Kim brushed at her lips, their eyes on each other saying more than any words they could have cleverly quipped.
"Come in," Andy invited while Kim scooped up his folded neckties from the valise.
"Oh ... I see you have help," Linda said with a smile. "Just wondering how you were making it, Andy . . . ."
"No problems, Mrs. Farley. Everything is fine," Andy heard himself reply.
"Well . . . I'm going to take Mr. Farley to the airport now. His plane leaves in an hour," Linda said, glancing from one to the other. "I might be late, Kim. I have some grocery shopping before dinner, and I do want to see your Dad into the air. Will you two be all right?"
"Sure, Linda, of course we will," Kim replied, her attention seemingly focused on the emptying of Andy's bag. "We have plenty to talk about. ..." Then, she looked at her tiny watch. "It's four-forty-five . . . when will you be back for dinner? Or do you want me to fix Andy and me something... .V
"No. I should be back by six-thirty or seven and we'll eat then," Linda said, her smile broadening as she looked toward Andy. "Besides, I don't believe this handsome young man could make much of a meal on eggs, hamburgers, or tomato soup. . . ."
"Anything is fine, Mrs. Farley!" Andy replied quickly. "I don't eat much, anyway. ..." "You're a sweet boy," Linda complimented warmly, "but I'm sure your mother is carrying the idea with her that you will have rounded, proper meals. Anyway, I'll be back as soon as I can. In'the meantime, you two find something to do, like dance, listen to records, or play a game of chess. Later, we'll plan some sort of itinerary to make Andy's stay fun, Kim."
Her stepdaughter didn't answer, only smiled, and Andy said: "Man, you don't have to entertain me, Mrs, Farley . . . just being here is enough. ..."
"You are a sweet boy, Andy," Linda repeated meaningfully. Just the picture of his handsome young form sitting there on the bed was enough to stimulate her . . . even after the boys that very morning. Lord, she was some kind of female lecher, wasn't she? The desire-filled hunger was never pacified . . . never sated. ... She ran her small tongue over her ripe lips and managed a smile. "Have fun, kids," she said, backing out the door. "I'll be back when I get here, Kim. ..."
"Take your time . . . we're fine," Kim replied, closing Andy's suitcase and shoving it under the bed. "Where's Dad?"
"In his room. He's just about ready."
"I want to say goodbye," Kim said, walking toward the door and following her stepmother down the hall.
Andy had dropped back on the bed, propping himself on his elbows. Man! He was thankful that his pecker had wilted to normal . . . but what the devil was Kim trying to do? She'd been acting like Sadie did sometimes when she wanted it . . . pushing her belly and thighs right up to his and making those crazy motions! Wow ... he couldn't really believe that . . . not Kim . . . but she had taken his hand and slapped it onto her bottom! Crud! It was all crazy! He was imagining it. . .or was he . . . the way she'd kissed him? She'd never kissed him quite like that ... or never, ever shoved her belly up tight against his, let alone the little circling motions! Wow ... a guy really never knew, did he? And right at that moment his old pecker was getting hard again, just thinking. . . . Crud! He wished that Sadie Bernstein was there! Man, he'd ram it to her, and if she wanted to stick it in her mouth he'd let her for sure! His balls were throbbing as if someone had been beating on them ... !
"Goodbye, Andy . . . and have a nice stay," Kim's father said, leaning inside the door and grinning.
"Thanks, I will. And you have a good trip." The older man nodded . . . and then, Andy was alone, thinking about the wild things racing through his brain. He could hear them at the door ... Kim's stepmother reiterating when she would be back, and her father saying goodbye. He dropped his head and lay quietly. His own parents were somewhere in the air over the U. S. . . . Man, he'd never kissed a girl quite like that . . . not a girl that meant something . . . not a girl like Kim! Wow! His pecker was still stiff just thinking about it ... and then, Kim filled the doorway.
"Wh-What're you grinning about?" he managed, staring at her illuminated face and smile.
"I was thinking . . . thinking about all the aspects of that kiss we haven't quite finished, Andy Carlton . . . and now there's no one here now to interrupt us...."
Truly, there was something relaxing to Linda during these times when Keith went away oh business and she was left to her own doing. It had no bearing upon her feelings toward him; she loved him in her own way for what he was, but it was as if she could somehow let down the barriers of pretense . . . kind of unwind, so as to speak, become herself without constantly being on the alert against the devastating fear of discovery by him of her perversion. Though, when she sincerely thought about it, she couldn't imagine why she should feel as she did. The sweet, loveable darling was probably the most unsuspecting, guileless man in the world. She really didn't deserve him and she knew it.
After seeing him off, she went into the terminal bar, found a darkened, quiet corner and ordered a scotch and soda from a pretty-legged, blonde waitress. It occurred to her as she smoked a cigarette and sipped at the drink that she was feeling a certain reluctance about going back home . . . and abruptly, the basic reason dawned. Young Andy Carlton, of course! Just the mere thought of him was enough to rile the momentarily stilled-waters of her emotions. My God, he was such a handsome, desirable boy, and she could only imagine what his masculine young genitals would be like . . . ! But what was she doing, letting herself even think about it? Of course, she couldn't let it happen ... it was absolutely out of the question . . . and if for no other reason than Kim's sake!
God, would it ever come to an end . . . this . . . this horrible curse? Subconsciously, she shook her head as if to rid it of the tormenting thoughts, then emptied her glass and ordered another. Vivid memories of her obscene performance with the three neighbor boys passed in review through her brain, but incitingly rather than repugnantly. There seemed to be no respite, no satiating her vile and loathsome appetite. . . .
The smiling expression of the youngish man at the bar watching her suddenly penetrated Linda's lewd, if, self-incriminating thoughts and her striking greenish-grey eyes widened in surprise. He was actually attempting to flirt with her . . . waiting now to see what her response was going to be. . . . A wave of angry repulsion filtered through her. Attractive though he was, the idea that a woman unescorted couldn't sit down and enjoy a drink in a public place without being the next thing to propositioned irked her. For two-cents, she'd teach him a lesson, just as she had so many times with Fred Aimes, and Donnie Johnson's and Rick Basset's fathers! It would serve the young Lothario just right ... lead him on, then cut him cold ... !
But she wouldn't of course; she wasn't about to become involved with a strange man the minute her Keith's back was turned . . . she wasn't quite that unfaithful of wife. . . .
Instead, Linda gestured to the waitress, paid her check and left. She would do exactly what
Keith would expect her to do . . . her shopping then go home to the children . . . the children . . . ? God, somehow, she had to force herself to keep her hands off that beautiful boy ... !
Andy didn't try to reason the second time what was happening, only that it was, and that his cock was as hard as the handle on a pole-axe ! Kim had practically thrown herself on top of him where he lay elbow-propped on the bed, pressing her soft, rounded body down hotly against his, her belly and mound and thighs grinding suggestively into the tensed, hardened flesh of his loins, her breasts digging into his chest as she hungrily kissed and sucked at his lips and mouth.
He smoothed his hands over her back and down her slender waist to her full, undulating buttocks, his young brain racing in mounting lust, while she lay upon him, wriggling her luscious hips with an increasing frenzy, kissing him and teasing her moist, warm tongue over his lips, cheeks, and eyes.
Once, he started to speak, but caught himself, afraid that the slightest word might break the spell, and man, he didn't want anything to interfere now. Instead, he clung with his strong young hands to the moons of her quivering buttocks, feeling them warm and fleshy beneath the material of her thin dress. He massaged them in little circles, finally moving upward once more to her tiny waist, it's slenderness always amazing him.
Her warm, panting breaths were like exotic incense in his face, and she had spread her legs inside her mini-skirted dress as far as she could so that she could rub her pelvis against his throbbing, hard cock. Crap, he couldn't believe it! He'd never even seen Sadie Bernstein this hot! He could feel the hollowed cleft of her thigh-junction rocking crazily against the bulge of his swollen prick, and he moved his hands back to the orbs of her bottom, bravely pressing his fingers into the crease between, pushing material before them until he felt her jiggle her bottom and gyrate it, making the two lush mounds move erotically beneath his hands.
Frig! It was too much . . . too much! He choked: "W-Wow ... l-listen ... we better stop, Kim . . . ! Some . . . something's gonna ha-happen... !"
"No...!. No ...don't stop!" she hissed. "I-I want to . . .I want to, Andy! Do it! Do it to me ... !"
"Huh . . . ? Oh . . .oh crap!" Andy gasped as her mouth fastened on his neck and she was trying to pull her dress up from behind. Wildly, he caught at her hand and held it, then, hardly realizing what he was doing with his other, he unzipped the long fastener at its back. Kim whimpered, helping where she could as he undressed her, his own breathing racing ex- citedly; he rolled her off of him and she sat up to let him pull the dress over her head. Then, she turned her back to him to unfasten her bra while she squirmed out of her panty-hose, leaving only her flimsy panties when she twisted back to face him, his eager eyes locking on the firm, white jutting mounds of her rounded, pink-nippled breasts as she climbed on top of him once more, kissing him first before moving up to let them hang like twin, hardened crested globes just above his face.
"Oh Andy . . . suck them! Please, suck them."
He couldn't have held himself back had he wanted to. Hungrily he clutched one warm, satiny mound in his hand and sucked in its tiny hardened nipple, completely absorbing it and the firm areola into his mouth, while his other hand explored and caressed its mate feverishly.
Man, he had to be in some kind of wild dream! Her turning on like this . . . hotter than old Sadie with her flabby tits had ever gotten . . . and crap, Kim was so smooth and soft and warm . . . her rounded, firm tit right in his mouth. . . ! She moaned out as he began to nibble and suck experimentally; he could hear her breathe excitedly through her lovely nostrils, still rubbing her flimsy nylon-covered mound wildly on the bulge of his swollen cock inside his pants, letting a leg fall to clutch on either side of his hips.
"Oh ... oh Darling, Andy . . . it's beautiful ... just the way . . . the way I knew it . . .it would be!" Kim half-whimpered, half-gasped down at him.
But he couldn't breathe any longer from the smothering enclosure of the soft, lush breasts she was pressuring around his face, and he levered her lower on top of him, his own breath a near-choking lump in his throat as he pushed her panties down over her full, rounded hips.
"Geez, Kim ... I don't know how . . . how it got started . . . but I don't want it to stop ... I want to do it to you. . . !" he hissed, stroking her nakedly exposed buttocks lovingly, then easing his fingers into the smooth crevice between, and suddenly fingering the tightly puckered hole of her tiny little anus. She whimpered again and he smoothed his hand down over the silken moons, letting it slip beneath their enticing cleft until he felt her sparse, softly curling pubic hair with his fingertips ... and at last, the tight, moist slit between her legs. A convulsive shudder rippled over Kim's naked body as he gently spread the soft fleshy lips open and pushed a middle finger inside!
"Oooohhhhh .. . ooohhhhh ... !" she sighed enchantedly, spreading her legs wider in a subconscious effort to make it easier for him to reach her clitoris. He did, his experience with Sadie guiding him, and once more Kim lurched spasmodically as he touched the tiny bud that was firmly erect beneath his fingertip.
Dear God, it was more enchanting than Kim had ever imagined it! The sensations he was causing in her loins and belly were beyond belief. But she wanted even more; yet the thought of him taking his finger out of her pussy kept her in her obscenely spread position on top of him. Hungrily, she kissed his mouth and licked kittenlike at his face, while through her aroused; impassioned mind ran the graphic scenes of Linda sucking Rick Basset and the others. Yes, she wanted to suck him, too, and have him put it inside her virginal passage ... be the boy to take her maidenhead ... !
"Geez, Kim ... I got to do something!" he blurted and swallowed tightly. "It's so damned hard . . . it aches!"
"Oh . . . you poor darling!" she replied, realizing suddenly her own selfishness and squirming off of him to twist around and sit up, her small hand immediately reaching out to smooth over the protrusion at the front of his pants. She sensed its hot hardness through the fabric as he grunted to her touch, and then she traced its length with thumb and forefinger, a measure of apprehensive surprise rippling through her. God, it was almost as big as Jocko Aimes! She. . . she had to see. . . !
Andy watched her in mesmerized amazement as she looked up and smiled at him, at the same time unfastening his belt and trousers . . . then reaching inside his shorts with her small warm hand, her soft slender fingers finally finding and encircling, to ease it out through the open- ing, her beautiful eyes widening in seeming delight at the sight of the released, white jerking shaft of flesh.
"Oh . . .oh God, Andy . . . it's handsome!" she gasped, her lips parting noisily as she stared down at it, and to his astonishment, began to work her small grasping hand up and down, manipulating the loose outer skin slowly back and forth over the spongy, purplish glans. "Oh, it is . . . and I knew it would be!"
Frig! It wasn't happening! In a second he'd wake up in a wet dream! She was just too beautiful to be sitting there naked and playing with his cock! Things like this didn't happen with girls like her . . . only with pigs like Sadie. . . ! But crap! All the time he knew that it was taking place for real! Kim Farley was sitting beside him bare-assed naked and leaning over him while she stroked his swollen cock . . . and . . . and every second her face seemed to be getting closer to it. . . !
Kim wondered, as she slowly lowered her head in magnetic desire downward to his up-thrusting cock, if she would have realized how grand it really was had she not had something in her mind to measure by? It was longer than Rick's and thicker, but not as ugly as Jocko's. And it was as hard and hot inside her clenched hand as she had imagined, ridged along the white shaft from the wide base upward, then more spongy and soft appearing at its tip from up close. The split at its end intrigued her and a tiny drop of viscid moisture seeped from the opening. God, what would it taste like?
Excitedly, she drew the durable foreskin downward behind the coronal rim, then minutely examined its entirely exposed glistening head while Andy's tense body jerked beneath her. Frantic sensations of cultivating desire rippled insanely through her, accompanied by memorable thoughts of the first time she had ever reached climax with her fingers as several other girls had told her she could! She had to taste that tiny drop of emission bubbling out of it! She had to... !
Andy wanted to scream! His balls ached as if someone had placed them in an orange squeezer! He really didn't believe that she would, but as he raised his head and watched, her face kept getting lower and lower toward the head of his cock! Then . . . then, he saw it happen ... her tiny pink tongue dart out and touch the tip of it right at the slit, sort of swiping and licking before it disappeared back into her mouth! Shit! She'd licked the head of his cock! Man, he could cum right there ... right then . . . right now!
An ultimate quiver of erotic sensation traversed through Kim as the piquant tang of her stolen nectar sent messages of passion from her taste buds to her brain. Uncontrollably, she licked out with her tongue, laving his cock-head with excited, moist strokes in search of more ... at last, opening her lips and slipping them slowly down onto the pulsating member in an effort to suck its contained delight up into her mouth!
Holy Crud! She was sucking his cock! Kim Farley was actually sucking his cock! Oooohhhh! Andy could hardly cope with it. Frig, he'd never had anything like this . . . even dreamed of it! She was really, really drawing at his prick . . . swirling her tongue around and actually sucking it while she pumped the heavy skin up and down. Man . . . if he concentrated for a minute he could actually blow it right in her mouth! He couldn't help but wonder how she'd feel about that . . . but his feelings were short-lived. He wanted to sock it to her! Crap, yes! He wanted to sock it to her. . . !
"Let me take my pants off!" he said raising up and easing her mouth off his cock. "I. . .I want to fuck you, Kim! I got to fuck you!"
Kim felt the zenith of erotic emotion from his lewd use of the vile word, as if he had reached inside her belly somehow and touched the magic plexus of her sensuous young womanhood.
She fell back onto the bed and stared up at him frantically pulling at his clothes, and for the first time Andy was able to drink fully of her natural, curvacious beauty, lying naked and open on the bed before him. Her rounded, full white thighs were spread apart and the golden, silken fringe covering the puffy mound and fleshy lips of her tight, moistened pink cunt was enough to drive him right out of his gourd! Crap, there'd never been more firm, erect full tits on any girl in the whole world, and the increasing throb in his pulsating cock was letting him know that there was no way she could get out of it now!
In her desire-incited need, Kim rolled her head back and forth, feeling her long blonde hair whip flailingly with the movement. Dear God, she wanted him so badly. . . ! She felt him crawling onto the bed between her legs and saw him kneeling erect there, beautifully lean and tanned, an apprehensive smile on his hand-"some face, and her eyes automatically jerked downward over his flat, boyish torso to his proud, stiffened cock standing out from his own sparse, hair-sprinkled loins. She raised to her elbows and for the first time saw his swollen balls hanging between his thighs, and she opened her arms wide to him.
"Oh God . . . come down here, Darling! Please . . . hurry and do it to me. . . !" she whispered excitedly. "Kiss me first . . kiss me!"
Andy did and hungrily, immediately losing himself in the rapture of Kim's embrace, the heat of her soft, voluptuous body sending nev-er-before charges of lust through him. He could hardly believe what he was about to do to this delicious writhing girl beneath him. Yet, man, he was going to! Crud, yes! He was going to fuck her . . !
"Oohhh . . . sweet Andy . . . you feel so nice ... so hot and nice!" she hissed, smashing her lips upon his as she squirmed the flatness of her belly close up to him. Her long nails trailed across his back, leaving small red welts in their wake. Experimentally, he pushed his hands down beneath her, cupping the fullness of her firm smooth buttocks, drawing her open loins up tighter to him, writhing with choking breaths against her, insinuating the hardness of his sizeable member in its entire length up and down her tight, splayed split, sensing the velvety flesh growing more moist with each passing second. Her hips began an incessant desperate rotation up against his loins until her legs, without warning, snaked out wide on either side of his body, her calves locking behind his thighs and pulling him tighter into her.
She said something, but Andy hardly heard her; he was too engrossed with the enchanting feel of her delicious body beneath him . . . with the lust building sensation of his cock pulsating against her soft, warm, golden-haired loins . . . and then she was running her soft hands searchingly down over his body, exploring eagerly the secret hollows of him . . . while his prick rested hard between her trembling thighs, insinuated within the narrow hair-lined slit of her sensitive young vulva.
"Oh God, Andy, please ... do it now! Fuck me!" she gasped. "Don't make me wait, Darling . . . please fuck me now. . . !"
Chapter 6
Linda had finshed her shopping earlier than she expected and stopped into the Club 7 bar for a cocktail, which eventually led to three; still, she arrived home before the time she had given Kim and quietly carried her groceries into the kitchen. It was twilight and the house being dark surprised her; in fact, a tiny furrow of concern creased her brow and she started to call out, then thought better of it.
From the mouth of the hallway, she saw the faint glow of light coming from Andy's room ... then heard the rustling noises and heavy breathing ... unmistakable meaningful breathing! A tense sensation of anxiety gripped her and slowly she moved forward, the liquor she had consumed fermenting warmly in her belly....
Kim's lewd plea for him to fuck her was more than Andy could bear. He couldn't wait any longer, and he almost whimpered out as he started to move, but she anticipated him and her small hand slipped down between them, encircling his throbbing cock, causing them both to gasp hotly into one another's face....
Dear God, it felt so magnificent in her hand! Momentarily, she held it in possessive affection, then, hesitantly guided its fleshy tip between the virginal lips of her passion-moistened cunt.... Ooohhh ... it was Andy's .. . her own wonderful Andy ... and Lord, how she wanted it... !
Andy groaned above her as he felt her move it up and down between her legs wedgingly, parting the soft silky hair of her sensitive pussy with the palpitating blood-engorged head.
"L-Listen ... is it your ... your first time, Kim ... ?" he questioned in a throaty whisper.
"Yes ... oh yes, Darling! I-I'm a virgin ... but I'm not afraid ... !"
"I-I know ... but spread your legs as ... as far as you can ... and try to lift your bottom up ... It-It'll help open your ... your ..."
"My cunt?" she hissed hotly, finishing it with excited lewdness for him.
"Yeah ... it'll make it easier..." Andy choked, the sound of the four-letter word spewing from her delicate lips adding more fuel to his mounting lust.
"All right ... like this?" Kim said, spreading her thighs obscenely and placing her feet flat on the bed to raise her loins up to his tip-penetrated cock.
"Oh ... oh crap!" Andy gasped at her eager bodily response.
"Now, fuck me, Darling ... I'm all yours!" Kim panted breathlessly.
Linda felt her breath whipped away when through the open doorway she saw the forbidden spectacle taking place on the bed! They were both naked ... completely naked, and Andy either had, or was about to thrust his penis into Kim's young vagina! Dear God, she couldn't believe it! They were only children ... ! Nothing more than babies, and ... and fucking!
She started to gasp out but couldn't; her cry wadded in her throat and she could only stand there, her own legs unmovable leaden weights as she gaped in utter disbelief at Kim's flowered, coral slit between her widespread young full thighs and Andy's surprisingly long, husky cock prodding at the tiny moist hole only inches above the puckered, raised ring of her pink anus! My God, if she didn't know better, she'd swear it would split her wide open!
Lord in heaven! She had to do something to stop them ... but it was as if the erotic sight of their salaciously kissing genitals was hypnotizing her, and she stood there mesmerized, staring at their taboo transgression, while the liquor churned in her belly and a ripple of lurid sensation raced through her___Suddenly, Kim whimpered in a mixture of passionate desire and trembling misgiving as she felt the tender lips around her throbbing, vaginal passage abruptly pushed open. The elastic rimmed tightness resisted for a moment and her breath hitched in her throat, the sudden thought charging into her brain that it was never going to fit! God, he was too big for her! Yes ... too big! And even as she thought it, something gave, causing a sharp stretching pain and she bit her lip tightly.
"Oh crud ... did I hurt you, Baby?" Andy gasped down into her stunned, beautiful young face. "I didn't mean to.... You want to stop ... ?"
"No! No! Don't stop, Darling!" Kim pleaded, her fingers clutching at his strong young arms. "Do it... I want you to! Fuck me!"
Linda couldn't believe the vile, yet enticing word bubbling from her stepdaughter's sweet young lips ... while at the same time, she could somehow understand in the recesses of her brain the plea in the impassioned girl's voice, as well as the thoughts that had to be racing through her young brain. If it were her first time, to stop now might ruin it forever for her! She had to go through with it, just as she, herself, had to stand there and not interrupt.... And then, Andy was pressing slowly but gently into her, against the warm, fleshy resistance, until Kim couldn't hold back her cry of pain.
"Ooohhhhh ...aaauuugggghhhhh... auuggghhhh .. . Darling, Darling ... it hurts! M-My God ... !"
"Oh damn!" Andy choked in confused passion, his lust beyond the stage of simply turning it off at this point. Crud, he couldn't stop now! "E-Easy, Baby ... it'll be okay in a minute ... hold tight to me ... dig your nails into my arms ... anything!" he hissed, his hands wedged beneath her firm, full buttocks, cupping them and holding them up to his loins as he continued to push as gently but firmly as possible with his ever-growing, aching cock up into the tight passage of her wanting, tender cunt.
Linda dug the nails of her fingers into her palms as she watched their lascivious encroachment on adulthood with a rapidly intensifying lust of her own, the liquor she had consumed providing the necessary fuel to build on. As much as she realized that she should rush in there and tear them apart from a moral standpoint, there was the position of Kim's whole sexual existence at stake, too! And which was more important? My God, what would Keith want her to do ... or do himself if he could keep his wits at such a time . .. ?
Suddenly, Linda heard it ... the tight elastic ring of Kim's maidenhead popping with a quick, unexpected snap, and abruptly, Andy's blood-filled cockhead slipped moistly inside her with a rush that left her stepdaughter gasping for breath. Kim's eyes opened wide as did her mouth at the submerging charge of his thick-veined rod of flesh into the channeled depths of her tight, young vaginal passage.
"Aaauuuggghhhh! Ooooohhhh Godddddd!" Kim cried out beneath him and Andy felt the warm, velvetlike sheath slip viscidly over his sensitive, naked flesh. His throbbing cock raced up her cunt passage to the full length of her flat little belly before he could control the pressure he'd been forced to exert ... her delightful, squeezing channel, so warm and tight, palpitating the entire length of his rigid shaft of hot flesh, until with a loud groan his balls slapped snugly into the upturned cheeks of her tensely clenched ass.
"Oh ... oh, my God, Andy ... darling!" Kim moaned again. She'd had no idea in the world that it would ever be such agony. She had never been entered by anything larger than her own fingers ... and now, she was so completely filled! Her virginal little pussy-hole felt as if his plunging cock had ripped it into a thousand tiny shreds!
And God almighty! She loved him so! She mustn't ever let him know how much it hurt her! She had to be bleeding profusely! Dear God! It was filling every part of her insides! It was as if a white-hot pole of blazing fire had been thrust into her, and there wasn't one tiny ridge of his solid cock's conformity that she couldn't feel pressing tightly against the soft, sensitive walls of her cunt....
He remained unmoving for a moment, his face directly above hers, staring down at her. She closed her tear-dampened eyes so that he couldn't see her pain reflected there, and she lay completely immobile under him afraid to even stir for fear of the agony it would cause. Dear God, how could she have been so utterly ignorant? How did a woman stand it?
Subconsciously, she flexed her inner thigh and pelvic muscles in an attempt to ease the probing pains of his invading cock, knowing in her heart that if this were not her own handsome Andy she would despise him forever; but the throb of those internal sinews only served to taunt the fleshy pole, and it seemed to be squirming deeper and deeper into her vainly resisting passage.
And she'd thought it was going to be so beautiful ! Dear God, she'd have to stop him, or go out of her mind with the pain! Nothing was worth this ... !
Linda saw and read the expression on her stepdaughter's face. The loss of her own virginity hadn't been that long ago! The child was ready to scream in confused agony!
She swallowed twice and tore her eyes from Andy's tensed buttocks and hanging balls, the enticing sight causing familiar sensations of desire to permeate her whole being. God, he was beautiful! And she'd watched his erect, swollen cock worm its way into her stepdaughter's tight pink vagina ... knowing the length and breath of it, and coveting it every inch of the way!
Taunting streaks of flashing, liquor-incited passion were the foundation of her dual planned entrance. At the moment, Kim needed her ... needed someone ... and she, herself, needed, wanted that delicious boy! Ooohhh ... how, delightful it could be ... there was hardly a doubt in her mind but what she and Kim were going to find compatible ground ... !
So engrossed were they both in their lovemak-ing, that they hadn't seen nor heard her, nor did they now, as she quickly shed her clothing there in the hallway, the touch of her own hands against her aroused sensual flesh setting off wild little tingles of anticipation within her ... her infernal tiny imps had leaped into action ... !
Kim opened her tormented eyes and saw Linda first ... saw her standing there beside the bed entirely nude, her beautful face caught in that same carnal expression it had worn both times she had watched her with the neighbor boys ... but it was the shocking horror of her presence itself that sent the wave of nausea racing through her young, pain-confused body and mind.
"Oh, my God!" Kim gasped, her eyes widening as she stared up at her naked stepmother. "Linda ... !"
It was long seconds before Andy, caught up in the lustful enchantment of his entry into Kim's moist and clinging, hot vagina, realized the meaning of the exclamation the gasping blonde girl under him had cried out... then, he too, saw her ... !
"Oh ... crap almighty!" he moaned in sickening anguish, while simultaneously, he gaped up at the gorgeous naked woman in absolutely confused amazement. Of its own volition, his cock gave an extra lurch inside Kim's tight cunt at the breathtaking sight of Linda's firm, jutting breasts, her ivorylike skin, slender waist and full rounded hips, and above all, her silky, raven-hair covered mound with its exposed pink slit at the peak of her long, full white thighs ... and then, his cock began to deflate in its newfound sanctuary with the apprehensive dread sweeping over him. "Oh ... oh man, Mrs. Farley ... we ... I..."
Linda didn't need a program to realize what they were going through at that moment from her unexpected appearance; they'd obviously not anticipated her arrival for some time yet, but in the same vein, the fact that she was naked had to be making some registration in their brains. She didn't wait to find out; instead, she lowered herself onto the bed beside them and said:
"Don't try to explain, darlings." She smiled and ran her tiny tongue over her lips moistly, while her hand reached out to smooth warmly over Andy's tense buttocks. "I'd have to be pretty stupid not to understand, wouldn't I .. . and you do make a beautiful young couple ... So ... I'm going to help not hinder ..."
"Oh ... oh, Linda. .." Kim whimpered, her pretty eyes brimming with tears, both shame and love nearly choking her. "I... I don't know what... what to say ..."
"Don't say anything, Pet," Linda whispered, bending down to kiss the girl on the cheek and smoothing her hand between them to Kim's soft belly, then upward to caress her firm, flushed breasts. "You've gone this far, now you must finish. It could mean so much to you later on if you don't, Darling ..."
"Oohhh .. . but . .. but it hurts so," Kim whimpered, rolling her head back and forth. "I ... I never dreamed that... that it would be so painful..."
Again, Linda brushed a kiss against her stepdaughter's cheek while Andy watched it all in utter disbelief, the encridibleness of the situation causing his cock to rapidly wilt as if someone had thrown a pail of icy water on him. Frig! Things like this just didn't happen, was all... !
"It hurt because it was your first time, Baby," Linda was comforting her. "Just give it a few moments more and it'll feel beautiful. Don't be frightened..."
"Y-Yes ..." Kim sighed. "I-It's getting better now ... as if... as if it were getting softer ..."
Linda glanced at Andy whose awed expression had never left him from the first. She said: "And I'll bet it is getting softer ... isn't it Andy ... from the shock of seeing me?"
"I ... I, man ... I guess it is ..." he heard himself stammer, his staring eyes fixed on the curvacious naked loveliness of Linda's ivory-white body .. . and then, she was moving down toward him, her soft warm hand smoothing alone his ribs to his hips.
"Take it out, Darling, and turn over on your back," she ordered with a certain firmness that he hesitated to disobey. "That's it ... now just move down in the bed and rest your head between Kim's thighs on her soft little mound ... like that, Darling... yes ..."
Disappointment welled up inside Kim at the extracting loss of Andy's cock inside her belly; yet, now as never before, she sensed a strong feeling of trust and love for this girl who was her stepmother pressure of Andy's head against her stepmother, and felt certain she intended to help. Then, the warm pressure of Andy's head against her flushed loins sent a new thrill of excitement through her and she lifted her head to watch Linda crawling between his spread legs just as she had Rick Basset and the others, gently reaching out to take his nearly limp, moist penis in her knowing hand___
Entranced, Andy watched Mrs. Farley's approach between his spread thighs, her magnificent breasts swaying with their cherrylike hard nipples standing out a half-inch, her long black hair tumbling about her shoulders and her eyes fastened on his limp, glistening cock, moist with the secretions from Kim's tight cunt; then, she was taking it inside her hand and lowering her face ... !
Crud! What was happening anyway? He was going to blow his crazy skull... !
Maddeningexcitementanddesiresoaredthrough Linda as she fondled Andy's flaccid young cock, feeling its coated moisture from Kim's virginal, tender passage; then she felt him writhe and heard him groan when she took it between thumb and forefinger at its base to roll gently between them. Confidently, she watched it respond, growing and stiffening, and she drew down its foreskin from the head to expose the swelling glans, finally manipulating the outer flesh up and down, her mind filled with nothing but the hot, hardening feel of it in her hand.
Linda heard him choke in mounting anticipation, while insane trickles of lurid passion rippled through her belly and loins, and she drew in her breath, flicking out her tongue, bringing it into contact with the moist, spongy tip. She swirled it around slowly, teasingly, as Andy Carlton twisted and jerked beneath her taunting, until her tonguetip finally found the tiny pulsating split at its end and wiggled into it.
God, how she wished she could suck him to climax right at that moment ... feel his hot, sweet gism shotting into her mouth and throat ... but she had to think of Kim ... and there was still plenty of time ... it was going to be a long blissful night... !
What pain she had felt from his handsome cock bursting into her chaste vaginal passage had quickly passed from Kim's mind and body. She lay raised to her elbows and staring down over the hardened pink tips of her breasts, watching enviously Linda's mouthing of her Andy's rehardened shaft of hot, white flesh....
"Oh God, Linda ... I want it... please ... ?" She whimpered. "Please ... now ... ?"
Andy moaned out his frustration as Linda slipped her warm mouth down over his cock, then sucked up off its tip. "Now, Darling ... Kim needs you," she said, giving his swollen rod of flesh an affectionate squeeze. "I can wait. Quick, turn around and I'll help ... !"
Frig! He was in some kind of crazy never-never land anyway! What difference did it make who was using his cock? Just as long as he could get it into one of them ... stepmother or daughter...! Holy crap almighty! He was going right out of his friggin' apple!
He turned over and crawled up between Kim's widespread thighs once more as instructed, staring down at her delicious, open-armed body, and suddenly she was clutching at him, drawing him down to her, her pink-tipped breasts flat- tening against his chest... and then Linda was kneeling beside them, her hand reaching back between his legs to gently grasp his cock and guide its now throbbing head toward Kim's small, flowered-open cunt!
"Oh, God, Darling, I want it all this time!" Kim gasped hotly into his face before she started kissing him passionately. "Oh please, get it into me, Andy?"
No one could know better the desire gnawing at Kim's precious young loins than she, Linda thought, as she stared at the voluptuous girl's coral-hued slit with its golden hair-lined lips partially opened; she could see the delicate pink flesh within. Small sparkling dewlike drops of viscous fluid clung to the pouting fleecy lips as she gently drew Andy's rubbery-tipped cockhead up between them ... up and down until it was properly insinuated at the tiny mouth of her vagina once more.
"Now, Andy darling, slip it into her steadily without stopping," Linda instructed. "That's the way ... don't stop ... all of it... !"
Again, Kim felt her breath lump in her throat as his cock penetrated her tight channel mouth, but this time there was no respite and the blood inflated shaft surged relentlessly forward into the warm depths of her moist, velvety passage.
"Unnnnnnnhhhhhh ..." she groaned uncontrollably, sensing the walls of her cringing, if, wanting vagina clasping around his cock like a buttered glove; the hard, spongy end was press- ing painfully against what had to be her cervix ... and then, the thin folds of flesh along its length ... the tickling hairs of his balls in the crevice between her buttocks ... they were all suddenly a part of her! Oh God, she had become one with her Andy ... sweet, handsome Andy ..'. and all because of his delicious cock buried deep in her belly that Linda had helped put there; oh, how she loved them both, and in spite of her pain, her little tongue darted out to begin licking lewdly at her lush lips___
Chapter 7
Keith Farley paced the floor of the hotel room nervously. The single naked bulb in the ceiling fixture added little to the dingy room with its sagging bed and cracked mirror. In his hand he carried a glass half-filled with raw scotch, sipping at it occasionally with a wry grimace as it burned in his throat and belly, but he was seeking effects, not taste, he reminded himself. It was always better when he was a little bit drunk.
Damn, how long had it been... ? Over a year anyway . . . since the last trade show in Phoenix . . . and the little Mexican girl. . . .
She'd been good, but he preferred them younger . . . and dark . . . hell, yes, they had to be black and satiny smooth, with their inner cunt-flesh. . . . Christ, where was that damned cabbie, anyway? It'd been over an hour. . . . Had he made a mistake giving him the twenty-dollars first... ? It was the way he'd always done it: left the hotel where he was properly checked in, looked for a black taxi driver, told him what he wanted then advanced him twenty with another promised on delivery....
He gulped at the scotch in the glass; it went down easier that time. No reason to get edgy; the cabbie had told him it would take a little time, but he could produce . . . and they always did. Just anxious was all ... it'd been so damned long, and the desire had been mounting inside him for months now . . . almost reaching that maddening point where he hardly dared look at his own sweet little Kim ... !
God, what a monstrous act that would be . . . his own beautiful baby ... ! He shook his head riddingly and swallowed the remainder of the Scotch, then went to the bureau and poured again from the bottle. For a moment, he stood unmoving, staring at his reflection in the wavy mirror. What would Linda ever think of him if she knew of his lecherous obsessions? She'd leave him in a minute . . . there wasn't any doubt of that in his mind .., his beautiful Linda ... so perfect in every way, and he loved her so much. . . . Well, he'd been a good husband and father ... no one could take that from him, and no man was more respected in San Marco Point . . . but God knows, he was human and accordingly had his one carnal failing. . . .
Briefly, his brain flashed back in time to the summer he had spent in Georgia at his Uncle Frank's estate. He'd been fourteen and Myra, the black maid's daughter, a year younger. That's when and where it had all begun, the licking and sucking of tender, pink-fleshed, dark-skinned little pussies, the perverted mania he had never been able to outgrow ... in fact, it had been two years or so later before he'd had his first act of intercourse, and that had been disappointingto him in comparison, he remembered. . . .
A lithe, rapid knock at the door startled him from his reverie, Momentarily, he stared at the scarred barrier, then gulped down the Scotch before answering it.
The cabbie grinned at him. "Getting worried, man. . . ?"
Keith didn't answer, but instead glanced quickly at the slender, dark-skinned girl beside him. His heart leaped in his chest, a sensation of excitement rippling through his groin. She couldn't be over thirteen, cutely dressed in a mini thing, the Afro hair-style making her large dark-eyes seem that much bigger in her pretty face. A flicker of apprehension sparkled, in them, but she managed a tight little smile nevertheless, displaying white, even teeth.
"Hel-hello. . .," she said in a whispering voice.
"Name's Dolly, man . . . the sister of a friend . . . pure virgin stuff, know what I mean? Like treat her lovingly, right... ?"
Keith reached in his pocket and brought out the other twenty, handing it to the cab driver. Then, he extended his hand to the girl, his eyes fixing greedily on the budding mounds of her adolescent breasts. Hesitantly, she took his hand and he drew her gently inside.
"And ah . ., don't forget Dolly's fee, eh man?" the cabbie reminded with a grin. "It's fifty, my friend said. Meantime, I'll be around, waiting outside. Just leave the same way we came in, Dolly baby, eh ... ?"
The girl nodded and Keith closed the door, locking it. He watched her walk slowly toward the center of the room and look around, his lecherous eyes sweeping up her slender legs and partially revealed young thighs beneath the tiny miniskirt to her buttocks and boyishlike hips. She turned then smiled at him again.
"I've never been in a hotel room before. It's not very nice is it?"
Keith swallowed tightly. Damn, she was a little dark angel! "H-How old are you, Dolly?" he managed.
"Thirteen," she replied, cocking her head cutely to one side as if in wonderment. "Why?"
"He said you're a virgin . . . are you?"
She smiled again. "Not quite ... but I'm no whore either ... just a few boys I know have done it to me . . . but they were all black boys. ..."
"Then, why did you come here if you're not a. . . ." Keith didn't finish.
"I live with my brother and his wife," she answered matter-of-factly. "He isn't working and we need the money. What do you want me to do . . . undress first while you watch me?"
Again, Keith swallowed tightly, as wild tingles raced through his belly and balls. He felt his cock stir in his pantleg. Damn, she was going to be delicious!
"Y-Yes ...," he said hoarsely. "Undress for me ... be nice to me and do what I tell you . . . and I'll give you a hundred dollars to take home. . . ."
Dolly's eyes lighted excitedly and she ran to him, throwing her arms upward around his neck and kissing him warmly on the mouth. "Oh, you great big wonderful man, you!" she gasped. "I'm going to be nicer to you than any girl you've ever known ... !"
Linda's private horde of tormenting imps danced maddeningly in her belly and loins as she lay on her side next to the naked, obscenely employed young bodies of her stepdaughter and Andy Carlton. From where she leaned close in observance of the boy's handsome cock buried in
Kim's stretched vagina, the pungent aroma of their union stung her flaring nostrils, nearly setting her wild, and she smoothed her hand down over her own belly and soft, hair-covered mound to the moist, fleshy lips of her cunt, sliding a finger inside to caress and tweak her clitoris. ...
"Oh ... oh ... oh ..." Kim moaned under him and Andy stared down at her in awed, lust-filled wonder at their unbelievable situation. Frig, he was probably losing his mind . . . that's what was happening... ! And then, he sensed her urgent throbs begin around the head of his snugly entombed cock. Her moist, tightly clasping cuntal-throat had begun a soft opening and closing, as if swallowing the length of his throbbing shaft of hard flesh. "Oh God, kiss me, Andy . . . kiss me!" she whimpered, her lovely body writhing beneath him as he lowered his lips to hers.
She groaned incessantly up into the moist-ness of his mouth, thrusting her tiny tongue with sudden, complete delight deep into his throat. Low hums of ecstatic bliss began to rise in torrents from her chest, her beautiful face twisting with erotic passion, her mouth working excitedly, her neck straining as a light sweat broke out onto her forehead beneath the now disheveled, soft blonde hair. Her head tossed from side to side, while her hips began a slow, demanding roll under his impaling, hardened cock. Suddenly, her nibbling cunt screwed itself up tighter against his pelvis and he began to move in and out of her.
There was no longer any question as to the meaning of the word ecstasy, Kim reasoned nebulously. Her voluptuous young body had burst into life like a fresh budding flower in springtime. A maddening tingle had sprung into being within her womb to surge relentlessly over the raw nerve-ends of her vibrant flesh. It rippled through her excited cunt and out its silken, fleece-lined flanges, coursing wildly over her milky-white thighs, and along the full length of her outstretched legs to circle about inside her toes as she curled them tightly against the soles of her feet. It raced from her quivering belly insanely through her rib cage and out to the hardened tips of her pink, palpitating nipples.
Dear God, she was in heaven!
Linda watched in ever-mounting desire as she stroked the damp split between her own hot thighs . . . watched Andy smooth his hands down Kim's ribs and hips to slide in under the soft, satiny globes of her churning buttocks. They flexed and unflexed to his touch, their creamy flesh oozing between his fingers as he clutched his hands eagerly into them. He drew her closer to his loins causing Kim to pull her thighs back further, the moistly lubricated hole of her tight little cunt gaping open to receive his rock-hard cock to greater and greater depths. Now, the cords in her neck and thighs stood out tensely as she writhed beneath him from the magnitude of her newly discovered sensations.
Andy felt the velvety hot flesh of her moist vagina holding him, breaking and pulling all around his hot, aching cock. He began moving into her with force, burrowing into her belly, raising a fresh blissful groan from her lovely lips, and she opened her eyes to look up at him with a wild, desire-filled, glazed expression.
"Oh . . . Andy . . . Andy! It's . . . it's wonderful . . . beautiful!" she gasped, as he handled her buttocks, raising them off the bed, lifting his own body for better leverage, and squirming into her with exerted strength of hips and thighs. "Ooohhh . . . yes . . . yesss . . . Linda . . . Linda . . . it's so beautifullll!" she cried enchantedly.
Linda watched in covetous lust Andy's thrusting, hard cock moving in and out of Kim's stretched pussy with pistoning, strong rhythmic strokes. His breathing was coming in short bursts, his mouth open and his eyes seemingly fixed on the sight of her young magnificent breasts swaying sideways toward the bed and jiggling like white mounds of cherry-tipped whipped-cream to his every plunge. Then, she studied Kim's beautiful face and the expressions of never-before passion his vigorous fucking was bringing her. God, how she envied her that moment, and excitedly she drew her hand from her own cunt, smoothing it over Andy's working, tensed buttocks once more and down between his thighs to cup his swaying and bloating young balls in her warm hand. She heard his grunt of pleasure and lowered her face .down closer to where she could see between their writhing, plunging young bodies all of the deliciously lewd genital action taking place.
Spreading two fingers, Linda, still encompassing his balls, forked them upward from beneath at the base of his cock, so that the hot rod of stiffened, moist flesh was fucking between them with every rush into Kim's flushed and lu-bricious passage. . . . And then, the sight of the girl's tiny pink anus caught her eye; excitedly, she moved her finger toward the sensitive, crinkled mouth and felt it tightly resist her moistening caresses, finally giving way as she pressed persistently, her finger slipping slowly up into the soft rubbery depths while little gasps broke from Kim's lips in a surprised stream of tormented delight.
"Oooohhhh . . . Andy, Andy . . . agghhh . . . no ... yes... !" she gurgled at the unexpected, undreamed of intrusion into the warm spongy channel of her rectum, "Oh . . . don't stop ... ever, ever, ever ... !"
Linda was never more certain of her own lecherous depravity than she was at that moment, as she reveled in the obscene debauchery of her wonderful husband's daughter that she was not only witnessing and sanctioning, but taking part in! Her head swam licentiously from the liquor she had drunk, while unbelievable sen- sations of lust raced wildly through her belly and loins. She had buried her finger to the very palm in Kim's tight little asshole, and now Kim was skewering her luscious white buttocks back onto it as she whimpered and moaned in her enchantment.
Almost fiendishly mesmerized, Linda watched the moist dual ravishment of cock and finger glisteningly fucking into the beautiful girl. She could see the ragged pink edges of her stepdaughter's sweet cunt drawing back with Andy's cock on the outstroke, and disappearing back inside as the boy rammed it home again deep in her tummy; and the same was true with the tight clasping opening of her stretched rectum as suddenly she inserted a second finger to plunge into her snug, velvety channel in growing evil fury. ... It wouldn't be long now, Linda knew, feeling the tiny convulsions rippling over Kim's body, and that was what she was striving for . . . Kim's climax . . . then, his beautiful young cock would be all her own to finish with ... !
Keith Farley sat down on the edge of the squeeking bed to watch his dark angel begin removing her clothing. She was smiling at him and going about it quite unafraid, seemingly elated since he'd told her that he would give her a hundred dollars if she were nice to him.
Then, she'd kissed him and his cock had been ramrod stiff ever since. Now, he watched her unzip her dress from behind, then slip it down over her shoulders and step out of it. She wore only bra and panties beneath, white wisps of material against her dark skin . . . and then the bra was gone . . . and finally her panties, until she stood naked before him, femininely boyish except for the firm jutting cones of her budding breasts and her rounded buttocks.
"What do you want me to do now, Daddy?" she questioned softly. "Shall I undress you?"
"No . . . just lie down on the bed and let me look at you," Keith whispered hoarsely as he got to his feet and watched her climb onto the bed, dropping down onto her back.
A strong sensation of lechery swept over him causing his whole body to shiver with erotic excitement as he stared down at her. Damn, he could not have made a more perfect choice if he'd had the opportunity! She was delightful, lying there with her enticing rounded dark thighs spread open for him, her small feet planted firmly on the cheap bedspread, the sparsely shadowed fringe of her young, fleecy black, pubic hair covering the delectable area of her loins, the threadlike pinkish slit separating the pouting lips of her cunt enjoining the firm dark orbs of her youthful, lush buttocks, the faintest trace of a dark little hole between them.
"Dolly . . .I'm going to call you Myra . . . would you mind that?" he said to her.
She rolled her head back and forth negatively. "Whatever you want, Daddy," she said warmly, spreading her thighs wider, the strain tugging at her snugly congeal vaginal lips. "Do I remind you of a girl named Myra?"
"Yes . . . very much."
"A black girl. . . ?"
Keith nodded. "A beautiful black girl," he heard himself say. "My first sweetheart many years ago . . . and maybe my only one. . . . Christ... I don't know anymore. . . ."
Dolly raised to her elbows, tilting her head slightly as she studied him. Wow, he was something else . . . not like any white cat she'd ever met, but then, he was a hell of a lot older than the dudes she'd came in contact with. The fact of the matter was that she'd decided she liked him; she wasn't at all up tight like she'd figured she might be when Louis walked into her bedroom while she was doing her homework and told her that Olin Marsh had a white daddy who wanted a teeny black girl, and was she up to it? Man, she had nearly flipped! Her brother Louis was always so rat-assed strict about where she went, who she went with, and what time she got home. . . .
"We need the loot, Sis," he'd said without looking at her, walking to her dresser to fool with her music box. "There's fifty bucks in it ... and you know I wouldn't ask you if we weren't against the wall...."
"What does Rhonda say?" she had asked, the opinion of her sister-in-law being most valuable to her.
Louis had made an ugly little laughing sound. "She offered to go, but Olin says no. Seems if the white daddy has a thing for teenies ... the sonofabitch ... !"
But. . . but he wasn't any sonofabitch, Dolly realized as she studied him. Okay, so he had a thing, and now she knew why. He'd been in love once with a black girl ... a girl named Myra. . . .
"Where was she from? What was she like . . . this Myra?" she asked sincerely, lying back slowly on the bed once more.
Keith lowered himself to a sitting position facing her. Tenderly, he reached out and touched her'ankle, then let his big warm hand smooth back and forth, ever moving upward, gentle strokes over her velvety skin .... up beyond her knee to her teen-age inner thigh where her flesh grew more warm to his caressing touch.
"She was from Georgia ... was born there ... and maybe since has died there, but I remember her as if it were yesterday. God, you look just like her ... she was beautiful!"
"Then ... then you love me too," Dolly said, surprising him. "You love me because I'm your Myra ... at least for tonight... Don't you?"
Keith swallowed tightly, his eyes dropping from her reminiscent face to the youthfully erect firm mounds of her breasts, their dark and peaked little nipples like hard buds ... and suddenly he was aware that she had reached down and taken his hand to place on the puffy flanges of her pussy ... even working one of his fingers sensuously into the moist, soft flesh between them!
"Damn ... ! Yes ... I love you tonight ... and always!" he hissed, moving upward on the bed to bend down and kiss her as his finger in-, toxicatingly explored her sweet, little cunt, finally slipping lubriciously into her tight vagina to lovingly caress its smooth ridged walls, while she lifted her bottom off the bed up to it.
"Oh ... oh Daddy ... that's nice ... so nice," she whispered. "D-Don't stop ... please don't stop, will you ... ?"
Stop? Stop? Christ, he hadn't even begun! He was a boy again, in love with his beautiful Myra! Oh ... he was losing his goddamned mind, that's what he was doing! He couldn't take his evil eyes from the enchanting young creature; she was an ebony Kim ... and his wicked cock was straining achingly inside his pants! Damn! What he was doing was wrong ... wrong ... finger-fucking her now as he thought of his golden-haired daughter... as if it were she... and he watched the dark girl's delectable young face contort in the delights of ecstasy he was bringing her! Her mouth fell open, her pretty white teeth gleaming before him, her full lips flushing darkly through the thin coating of white lipstick, her eyes staring almost unseeingly at him as he slipped his finger out to find her urethra and taunt it, causing her luscious young buttocks to quiver and jerk upwards at him . .. then, he trailed his violating finger up through the damp pink flesh of her vulva until he found the tiny, tiny bud of her clitoris and began to stroke it.
"Oooohhhhh daddy!" she exclaimed, spreading her full young thighs wider, allowing every access to her upthrust, dilating tight pussy. "Oooohhhh ... that's beautiful, Daddy darling! Oh God, keep doing it... !"
He crawled closer to her and kissed her again, plunging his finger deep into her snug, warm vagina until he could feel the tiny mouth of her womb with its tip, while she wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing his face to hers and kissing him warmly again and again ... warm, moist kisses with open mouth and eager tongue darting between his lips. And then, he felt her small hand reaching down in search of his cock, clutching at it almost hungrily and stroking it inside his trousers, at last, unzipping his fly and reaching inside to fumble with his shorts until she found it, encircling her tiny hand half around it . .. finally bringing it out between them!
"Oh God, Daddy! It's the most handsome one in the whole world ... !"
"Ungh!" Keith grunted to the warm enclosure of her soft hand. Wait! Wait ... let me get my clothes off... !"
He jumped from the bed and pulled at his clothing, gaping feverishly down at her. Her delectable tender young cunt was like an enticing feast laid before him as she rested on her back with her full and rounded dark thighs still spread open for him, the inviting smile on her lovely face telling him that she was waiting anxiously.
"I-I think you're lying to me," he said, pushing down his shorts, his extended rod of hard flesh jutting out lecherously from his aging loins. "You've known more boys ... or men ... than you admit to ..."
Dolly shrugged. "What difference does it make, Daddy? ... as long as I fuck you good? I haven't asked about your wife have I... ? You wanted me to be your Myra... and I want to be... Did ... did she ever suck your cock ... ?"
Her almost naive use of lewd, four-letter words charged through Keith like a jolt of electricity. "Damn!" he gasped. "Yes, she sucked it a thousand times, and I licked her sweet pussy... just as I'm going to do to yours ... !"
He threw himself down between her thighs, his face even with her breasts. He clutched at her satiny black flesh, at the same time engulfing her firm left mound into his hot mouth, his tongue lashing at its nipple, his teeth sinking into the hardened areola while whimpers escaped her juvenile lips. Christ, he'd go mad with the sheer delight of this fantastic little creature! She was truly his Myra and his Kim all over again! He'd sweep her up this night and carry her off some place ... some place where he could suck and fuck her forever! He had drunk too much! Linda would loathe him from the depths of her beautiful soul ... Linda who had never sucked his cock, nor offered her loins to "his kisses! Goddamn! He loved this delicious child, and she was going to bring him rapture the likes of which he had not known in decades! His cock ached and his balls screamed for release! He lifted himself from her and sat back on his haunches, hardly believing the entrancing sight his lecherous eyes perceived!
"Oh Daddy .. . please ... please lick it for me? Lick-it and suck it?" she moaned, tossing her youthful head back and forth in mounting desire, "I love that... and I'll suck your handsome white cock just the way your Myra use to .. . !"
Her words were too much! Keith plunged forward, burying his face in the soft, silkenlike flesh of her warm belly, his tongue laving hotly into her tiny navel and about the flat little bowl of her belly, while her small soft hand caressed his head.
Man, if Louis or Olin could see her now, Dolly thought sensually. And to think, she was going to be paid for it in the bargain! Ooohhhh ... no wonder smart girls became professional whores ... with daddies in the world like this beautiful man! She felt the large palms of his warm hands pressing against the softness of her inner-thighs, moving them wider apart, and her breath bubbled in her chest as she waited in mounting excitement for what she hoped would happen next... It did!
"Ooohhhh Daddy... !" Dolly lurched and groaned as his hot, moist lips closed over the puffy little mound at the base of her belly. Then, she sensed damp, taunting kisses being lavished on the sparse, hair-lined slit of her tingling pussy ... gentler and crazier kisses than any boy or man had ever laid on her feverish cunt ... and then his tongue parted the fleecy pubic hairs and began to flick snakelike at the sensitive, quivering opening.
Every muscle in her lithe young body reacted uncontrollably at the wild, pleasurable licking of her still closed pussy-lips, while choking moans of delight tumbled from her full young mouth.
Oh man, man, man... he was the man ... more groovy than she could have ever anticipated! Ooohhhh ... it had never felt like this with anyone ... and he hadn't even started yet! Yes ... yes ... that's exactly what she would be... a pro... a sophisticated black whore for beautiful daddies like this one... ! Ooohhhh, nothing else mattered ... the whole wide world could explode ... disintegrate, just as long as the maddening tongue continued to set her whole passionate body aglow with those little palpitating sensations of carnal enchantment!
Erotically, she smoothed her hands down over her firm, flushed breasts as they began to throb, stroking and caressing them, cupping and loving them narcissistically before reaching down to rest with her fingers teasingly brushing the outer flesh of her cunt-lips. She could hear his panting and feel his hot breaths against her soft pubic hair. Slowly ... deliberately, she spread the fleshy, hair sprinkled flanges of her tight pink split open to him with her small fingers; her hands grazing his cheeks, and he grunted, drawing his hot, liquid tongue intently upward through the sensitive, exposed coral flesh of her adolescent, flowered-open pussy.
God almighty! He was lost, Keith Farley reasoned lecherously! He raised his face and stared down at the tender, ragged, pink-edged black lips she held open for him, its flushed, jeweled delicacy exposed completely to the ravenous hunger of his lust-filled eyes. Greedily, he absorbed the licentiously breathtaking delight, satyrical spasms of salacious desire racing fiendishly through him, and he ground his evil cock feverishly into the bedding beneath him.
"Daddy man, please ... don't stop! It feels so good, good! Lick it for me, Darling? Lick it for your little Myra .. . ?" he heard her plead in an erotic, tembling whisper.
Keith studied the gaped pink aperture glistening moistly with the viscous dew of her aroused teen-age passion. Damn ... her tight little vaginal mouth was actually twitching as she squirmed her lovely loins and buttocks and he stared at its revealed, intricate secrets.... Suddenly, he dropped his head and plunged the full length of his searing, lecherous tongue into the quivering enticement of her tightly clasping channel.
Dolly howled with ecstasy. "Oooohhhhhhhh! Oooohhhhhhhh ... ooohhhhhhhhhh lovely ... beautiful... heaven! Gooddddddddd! My Godddd yessss ... Daddy-man! Lick me good suck it ... lick it ... ooohhhhh ... it's so wild, Daddy ... wiillldddd ... !"
Chapter 8
Andy Carlton's young loins were aflame, consumed with a fierce burning which swept through him in gusts of heat from the innermost parts of his uniquely bloated teen-aged balls. He gasped and quivered as he fucked, reveling in Kim's heavenly flesh, his reasoning capacities completely lost in the incredulous and obscene troilism he was involved in. Not only the wayout doll in under him, but her beautiful stepmother who lay naked beside them, occasionally playing with his testicles and thrusting cock, and at the moment finger-fucking Kim's wildly stretched rectum with two digits, were individually and collectively adding horny fuel to his near flipped-out desire.
Man, he'd sure as shit blow his cool if he didn't cum off soon! There'd never been anything like this ... and could never be again ... not only socking it to a beautiful virgin, but having her own gorgeous, naked'stepmother right there helping! Frig! She'd actually sucked his cock for a moment, just as Kim had, and he could still hardly believe it had happened ... both of them sucking his hard, aching cock! Crap, who'd believe him? Not that he cared, because he wasn't going to tell a soul ... but how he'd like to have Mrs. Farley suck it again ... at least, once more!
Man, he was so frigging hot that he could almost cry! Excitedly, he ran his hands down Kim's thighs to where his driving cock plunged into her moist, flushed pussy, feeling the clinging lips of raw flesh clasping it tightly, damp with the moisture overflowing stickily down her soft, luscious inner thighs.
Then, her small ardent hands came down to clutch at his tensing buttocks as he thrust his loins resoundingly against the receptive, tender flesh between her widespread legs.
"Oh ... oh ... oh ... oh, Andy ... Andy darling ... hard ... harder!" Kim begged, gasping as if she were about to choke. Man ... she was getting ready to cum or something; her delicious body had become crazy-wild ... like a puppy with worms, twisting and contorting, spreading her legs wide apart, then pulling them up to her shoulders, bending them at the knees in her building excitement.
Her satiny flesh was like fire writhing beneath him. Her head lolled weirdly from side to side, her full lower lip thrust out passionately? her beautiful mouth hanging open in abandon. She swung her soft thighs upward and clasped at his waist in a scissors grip, her calves locking as she wound her legs around his slender body, tightening her grip around him, waving her delectable ass from side to side, spi-raling her inflamed young cunt upward at his charging, hotly expanded cock.
"Oh! Oh, my God, Andy ... now! I'm cum-ming! Ohhhh ... give it to me hard ... harder ... fuck me! I'm cuuuummmmiiinnnnngggg!" she shrieked with a sharp and shrill intense passion.
Entranced by the lascivious carnality of the spectacle, Linda watched her enchanting stepdaughter grab the beautiful boy's face while she, herself, continued to plunge her fingers into the impassioned girl's magnificent rear channel, her own breathing catching in her throat at the ecstatic sight of Kim's supreme moment overwhelming her. Frantically, the blonde darling bit at her young lover's lips, while at the same time her body from breasts to thighs arched convulsively against his, holding there desperately as her orgasmic fluid escaped around his still hard-thrusting cock, running down her smooth buttocks and thighs to flood his aching balls as they slapped solidly between.
Abruptly, the climaxing, adolescent angel gave off a piercing shriek, her lovely eyes rolling in her head ... and then, she fainted! Dear God, Linda reasoned, her fingers buried in the hot working channel of her bottom in addition to Andy's ramming virile cock had been too much ... !
"Crap almighty!" Andy groaned apprehensively. "What's happened to her?"
"It's all right, Darling," Linda answered quickly. "Don't be frightened. You made it so beautiful for her that she fainted, and few girls can boast that!"
He stopped his fucking action as if he had been struck a blow, his handsome young face caught between two emotions that Linda excitedly understood: the one concerning Kim's welfare, and the other having only to do with his own denied fulfillment.
"Oh ... oh frig!" he blurted, easing his swollen rod of glistening flesh out of her lifeless body and reaching down to grasp it in lustful confusion.
Quickly, Linda reached out, taking it from his hand and gently drew him toward her, feeling its hard frictionalized heat pulsating through it from his swollen testicles beneath. "Come over here, Baby!" she invited softly. "Let me finish it for you ... !"
Andy could only gape at her. His stalk of pokerlike flesh was nearly numb from the ordeal he had put it through. He took one last glance at Kim's relaxed and spent, closed-eyed face, then climbed over her sprawled leg toward her stepmother who lay back slowly in anticipation.
"Get up over me, Darling ... yes, like that, only come up higher," she instructed, taking her hands to lift the voluptuous mounds of her full breasts. "That's right, Lover... now put it right between them ... yessss ... like that ... like that!"
Oh! Oh,-cruel! It couldn't be happening! It just couldn't be! Damn, he was fucking her beautiful tits ... her soft, hot, lush tits . .. his cock engulfed between them while she held the satiny hillocks of flesh up until they were wrapped right around the blood-engorged shaft of his numbly aching cock. Oh, man! It was like fucking yards of crumpled velvet ... and she was smiling so beautifully up at him, just as if she knew how crazy-wild it was for him! He sat on top of her, his hips moving back and forth on the balls of his buttocks ... but then she was letting free of her breasts and reaching for his hips ... !
"Now, bring that delicious cock up here, Darling, and put it in my mouth!" she whispered up at him. "It's time we made you cum before you faint too ... !"
Andy watched in utterly lewd fascination as she again clasped his cock in her slender, warm hand, stroking its outer layer of skin back and forth while simultaneously drawing it down to- ward her mouth. Man oh man! She was really going to suck it again ... right between those pretty opened lips of hers ... !
Dear God, it was not the way she would have chosen to finally get at him, Linda realized, but by the same token, few girls could look back upon such an explosive, heavenly climax as Kim had enjoyed so blissfully, and in truth it would be inhuman not to satisfy this beautiful boy at this point... as well as herself... !
She stared at the almost fiery-red glans as she drew it toward her wanting mouth, causing him to raise to his knees. Lord, it was so hard that she could barely bend it downward, and she watched him drop his hands supportingly onto the bed above her head as he kneed himself higher and snugly to her body, then his loins dropped toward her face and hungrily, she sucked the pulsating knob into her mouth, pressing back the foreskin with one hand while she engulfed his inflated young balls in the other, hearing his choke of sensual delight when her tongue laved slashingly over, into, and around it as she forced inch after inch of its throbbing length downward into her warm, moist mouth by clutching and drawing at his teen-aged balls....
He was a lecherous, no-good bastard! Wife, daughter, and son, all of them would deny him if they knew! But he couldn't help himself! God almighty, she was Myra ... Kim ... all over again ... his own sweet, loveable sweethearts! Keith felt her small hands clutching at his head, her fingers entwining tightly in his hair; she moaned and gasped, hauling his face forcefully into the widespread, viscid pink slit of her nectareal young cunt! He sensed the movements of her head flailing back and forth, visualizing its black beauty as he speared up into the warm velvety depths of her dilating, childlike vagina. She ground her boyish young hips uncontrollably into the softness of the bed, writhing and squirming, wild little animallike mewlings coming from between her clenched white teeth; then, she raised her spread-open loins up to him, pressing his face into the nearly hairless enframed split, its sensitive, hot vaginal walls opening and closing in a moist sucking action around his thrusting tongue in an unbelievably educated manner that he couldn't quite understand.
Abruptly, Keith withdrew his probing lingual member to lick upward through the tight, yet opened damp fissure, flicking its tip en route, circling her tremoring and distended tiny clitoris, then encompassing it with his lips, sucking and drawing the warm soft folds deep into the hot shelter of his mouth, while his tongue continued its mind-shattering licking against the straining plexus of her childlike womanhood.
"Oooohhhh ... oh, damn! You're beautiful Daddy! I love you!" Dolly gasped. "Ooohhhh ... no one has ever made it like this for me! It-It's crazy ... groovy-crazy! Yesssss ... lick it ... suck it... do anything you want to it... just don't stop!"
Keith's brain whirled deliriously. He raised his eyes to fix upon her ecstatically contorted, pretty dark face the dingy light illuminated before him. Her head still tossed slowly at a set rhythmic pace as her fingers clutched tightly into his hair and she tried to direct his voraciously sucking mouth to the small elastic opening of her eagerly clenching vagina. His hands moved up over the silken softness of her belly to the erect rounded firmness of her cone-shaped breasts, cupping harshly their resilient delight, his fingers rolling and pulling at their hardened tiny nipples furiously, treating them almost cruelly in his building lecherous desire.
Then, Dolly felt his hands traverse back down over her, finally lifting her legs and forcing them back until her knees touched her tingling breasts, his hands pressed behind them raising her widespread, completely exposed genitals to his wild tongue and sucking mouth; it was then that she sensed the hot, liquid contact of his tongue against her tightly puckered little anus, laving and probing at the sensitive raised opening, sending maddening sensations of erotic rapture spiral ing through her trembling, impassioned young body.
Oh, it had never been this good with anyone ever ... even the husbands of the wives she babysat for! They were all amateurs compared to this whitey darling... Ohhhh! There wrent his tongue again, racing into the moist vaginal hole of her seething pussy . .. !'
"Ooohhhhh, yes ... yessss!" she cried out simperingly. "Oh damn ... damn! Turn around, Daddy! Let your Myra have your cock! I want to taste it... !"
Keith did, frantically, never losing contact with his mouth at the lubricious split between her soft thighs, while Dolly curled her small fingers around his swollen rod of aching flesh that was jutting down between his strong legs, then raised her head with her warm lips, holding to its thick base skillfully with thumb and forefinger to pull back its foreskin, then sucked as much as she could take of it into her anxiously salivating mouth.
In her unbridled excitement, she sucked it so deeply into the hot saliva filled cavern that it nearly choked her, but she twisted her head enough to catch her breath, then began feverishly running her tongue up and down its soft underside, feeling it throb and pulse to her oral caresses and tasting the pungent tang of the seeping fluid oozing from the slit at its tip. She cupped his heavy balls possessively in the warm palms of her soft hands as tiny explosions of salacity burst in her excited juvenile brain, and he moved up and down ... in and out of her mouth in cadence to his lashing, spearing tongue buried in her moist, tingling cunt below. She would beg to come and see him every day, she thought wildly, and he could eat her pussy while she sucked him ... and sometimes they would fuck! He would be her secret white Daddy from now on ... forever ... and he could give her money whenever he wanted, but she would never charge him! These thoughts raced insanely through her youthful mind as she sucked with fury at his hardened cock embedded almost to her throat, the way her first boyfriend, Jason, had taught her to suck him, while Keith labored with moist oral sounds at her luscious, naked young loins, his hands beneath and clutching the rounded, velvety cheeks of her ass, his tongue burrowing deeper and deeper into her lubricious and licentiously quivering pussy....
Kim awakened from her coma with a start, moaning as she raised to her elbows and objects began to come nauseously into focus. It came back to her then ... all the lascivious pleasure her lover had brought her racing through her befogged brain in minute detail, her voluptuous naked young body still tremoring from its fulfillment ... until at last, she saw them beside her ... Andy on all fours above Linda's face, his handsome hard cock charging wildly in and out of her insanely sucking mouth!
"Oh ... oohhh God!" Kim choked in frustrated envy. It was all suddenly clear to her: her beautiful stepmother was finishing what she had been unable to do because of her fainting spell. The desire to reach out and tear him from her was almost unbearable, but the expression of lust-incited need slackening his sweet handsome face restrained her, and she gaped at both of them in growing heartfelt warmth. Dear Lord, how she loved them both ... and yes ... it was only right now that Linda have the delectable nectar of his fired loins ... !
Kim sensed a ripple of rearoused desire in her belly as she turned onto her side to watch closer, the magnetic sight of Linda's curvaceous, ivory-white body drawing her own small hand to it, and she caressed it down over her stepmother's soft belly to the black, silken hair of her mound and moist, fleshy cunt-lips, easing her finger between them into the pink damp slit to stroke her erect clitoris, while she watched in mounting passion Andy's swollen hard cock pistoning in and out of Linda's tightly clasped lips, disappearing almost to the sac of his swinging, inflated balls with every thrust, and extracting tiny folds of her inner lips each time he withdrew it.
"Oh frig...!" Andy gasped out all of a sudden. He writhed his lean young hips as Linda clutched at his buttocks, as if to haul him entirely down into her throat. "Oh frig ... I'm going to cuuummmmmmmm ... !"
His cock lurched into a frenzied staccatolike jerking that flooded Linda's voraciously sucking mouth with gush after gush of his white, hot sperm, bloating her cheeks with every throbbing, seething squirt, and she swallowed ravenously as she moaned against his pumping young organ, while her own delicious climax from Kim's beautifully stroking fingers nearly overwhelmed her, and her trembling, convulsing body spasmed in seemingly endless bliss....
"Sweet, loving Daddy!" Dolly gasped erotically. Her pussy was on fire with the licking flames his crazy tongue was causing her! There was no end to his enrapturous lovemaking ... and now, she felt his finger working at her tiny rectum! Her breathing quickened and she forgot everything else as suddenly he pushed into it with a quick, worming movement, and she felt his long thick finger sliding right up her nether-passage like another cock ... all the way to the palm of his extended hand!
"Unnnhhhhhhh," she moaned around his expanding prick in her mouth, her lips and tongue pausing in their gentle caressing, his sudden invasion of her rectum causing that crazy-wild feeling to start building in her belly! There was no pain to it for her; in fact, she always went near out of her skull when her lovers played in her asshole, and there was nothing that could bring her up quicker! She felt his mouth glued hotly to the round, elasticized vaginal hole of her cunt, his deep thrusting tongue swirling and lashing the sensitive walls in rhythm to his thick finger fucking delightfully into her ass, and once again she began to nurse and suck the hardened thickness of his pulsating cock with all of her young ability, her cheeks contracting and swelling obscenely while her belly and breasts rose and fell frantically as she pulled at him.
God! She wanted him to cum when she did! He had to, Dolly thought desperately; that was the whole thing of it ... him shooting his white-man jizm into her mouth when the screaming sensations burst inside her! But he'd have to hurry, she realized, her lips clasped tightly around the throbbing blood-filled head of his swollen, hot cock-flesh ... and at that moment, deep within her teen-aged loins, the violent pressure of ecstasy began, she squeezed at his swaying, sperm-filled balls above her face phrenetically, then raked her nails beneath them as she strained to her own rising orgasm.
It all happened then!
Dolly felt his genitals convulse and jerk, the bulbous head of his cock swelling in her eagerly sucking mouth,.. and abruptly, it came! It shot down into the back of her throat in wild spurts of teeming, creamy liquid ... jet after jet of the hot, sweet, acidy-tasting fluid, joined by jolting tremors of her own hips as her climax erupted in a youthful explosion of blinding, erotic wonder. Again and again, he spewed his hot gushes of cum into her throat and she groaned blissfully as she continued her hungry sucking, her Adam's apple bobbing licentiously while she swallowed and swallowed the flood of boiling semen squirting into the warm receptive cavern of her childlike mouth....
To Keith, it was as if he'd been transformed from a pleasured dream of carnal enchantment to the horrible nightmare of reality, and abruptly, he climbed off of her, pulling his deflating cock from between her soft, dark lips, gaping down to see the thin white strings of his viscid sperm trickling down from the corners of her mouth. She smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling wildly as she drew the back of her hand across her lips.
"Well, Daddy ... ? Was that as good as Myra use to do it... ?"
He couldn't speak; his shame was that intense. Christ in heaven, he was no better than a lecherous animal! He turned away, walking quickly to the ancient dresser and extracting a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet. He wondered vaguely if maybe Linda and Kim hadn't turned over in their sleep with a violent shudder at that moment past when he'd emptied his sa-tyristic loins into her pretty young mouth. God, what a filthy bastard he was; he didn't deserve any of his beautiful family ... !
"What is it, Daddy ... pangs of remorse, maybe . .. ?" Dolly questioned softly, sitting up on the edge of the bed. "I-I hope not... because I want to come back again ... and again ..."
Keith swallowed in his shame. "Here," he said, holding out the money. "Please take this, get dressed and leave... Just don't say anymore..."
"And ... when do I come back ... ?"
Again, Keith swallowed at the dry lump in his throat. "T-Tomorrow night," he replied hoarsely, "... at the same time ..."
Chapter 9
The following day, Paul's letter arrived, helping to relieve the embarrased strain both Kim and Andy were obviously feeling. Linda, in her inimitable, composed manner, was gradually smoothing things out by acting as if nothing had ever taken place amongst them the night before, and eventually would have succeeded without Paul's letter; nevertheless, it had hastened things along.
He was coming home and once Kim heard the news she seemed to brighten excitedly, her exuberance contageous to Andy. Shortly, the house was filled with laughter and anticipation at Paul's homecoming, the overshadowing events of their obscene troilistic party fading into ob- livion, and the day passed joyfully. At dinner, Linda suggested that the young people take in a movie, that she would see to the dishes and would probably do some reading. By eight o'clock and alone in the house, she was thoroughly convinced that she'd mellowed any remorse they might have felt ... mellowed it to a point where it could very well happen again, given another day or so ... and that thought didn't displease her.
In the meantime, she would undress, bathe and just enjoy a lazy relaxing evening with a book. Lord knows, she could use some rest___
A half-dozen doors down the street, three men stood inside the enclosed lighted workshop of Fred Aimes' garage. Tom Basset, the taller and broader of the three, held the uncorked, half-emptied bottle of bourbon to his lips, taking a long pull at it, while Aimes, an ugly-faced, barrel-chested, short man who wore a patch over his missing left eye, watched and spoke.
"I don't have to tell you guys that Jocko isn't the most intelligent kid around," he was saying, "but when he walked into my store this afternoon and told me he'd let 'the doll' suck his cock, I damned near flipped!"
"Cripes, I can still hardly believe it," the skinny Larry Johnson said with a shake of his narrow, cavernous head. "I've known her ever since she came to San Marco Point... before she married Keith ... Hell, I'm not going to lie about it ... I've made a few passes at her, but all she does is tease ..."
"You don't have to tell us that, Larry," Tom Basset put in huskily, the bite of the raw liquor cutting at his breath. "We've all taken a shot or two at her. Hell, I even had her in my office one day and was convinced she was going to let me slip it to her that time, but she managed to wheedle her way out of it, always smiling and giving the impression that maybe next time..."
"The bitch!" Fred Aimes spat, taking the bottle from Basset and wiping its lip with his hand. "Doll' my ass. She's a bitch! Taking those three boys right into her bedroom and sucking them all off!" larry Johnson's bulgy eyes caught sight of his burly neighbor's stirring action at the front of his pants, just as his own cock gave a jerk at the thought of her seducing their sons. Goddamn, he couldn't imagine his little Donnie ever getting involved in a situation like that. Maude would turn green if she ever thought her baby had done such a thing . .. but of course, it was Linda Farley's fault, the gorgeous witch! Christ, his cock could get hard anytime of day just thinking about getting into her pants ...
Aimes drank heavily from the depleting bottle and passed it to Larry Johnson. He said: "So, we all know what she really is now ... which brings us to the reason why I called you guys. What're we going to do about it? I mean ... well, those are our kids that she violated ... right?"
Tom Basset felt his thick long rod of flesh swelling provocatively at the thought of Keith Farley's beautiful young wife stripped naked and sucking his Rick's young prick ... but it was an envious thought more than one of reprisal. Christ, he'd been secretly out-straight over her ever since he'd known her ... would have gladly given a year of his life to crawl between those statuesque thighs of hers ... He realized that he might have flown into a rage when Aimes had told him, if it hadn't been that he was too licentiously flabbergasted at the un-believable thought ... flabbergasted and jealous ...
"What've you got in mind, Fred?" Larry Johnson asked, wipping the dribbled bourbon from his lips. "You think we better talk to Keith....?
"Fuck Keith!" the ugly faced man blurted. "He's in 'Frisco anyway for some trade-show. And I just saw Kim and a boy heading down the street toward town ... probably going to a movie or something ... so that leaves that doll-bitch home all alone ... Do I make myself clear... V
Slowly, Tom Basset's good-looking, middle-aged face twisted into a lewd grin. He for one didn't need a diagram, and with the liquor hot and fermenting in his belly, the idea was quickly taking on lusty aspects.
"Why not?" he agreed, his eyes narrowing salaciously. "What, the hell could she say ... or do ... ?
"Damn ... I don't know, fellows," Larry Johnson hesitated, shaking his greying head nervously at what they were proposing. "We'd be taking a hell of a chance ... wouldn't we ... ?
"Not as much as she did when she seduced our kids!" Fred Aimes snapped, passing the bottle to Basset to finish. "Besides ... I've got a cock that's getting as hard as a railroad tie, and it's been aching to be buried in that lovely assed bitch for too fucking long! There's no doubt in my mind ... you guys can do what you want about it!"
"You're right!" Tom Basset, San Marco Point's leading attorney, replied as he tossed the empty bottle into a box of trash. "I'm with you, Fred. Let's go get some of that! How about it, Larry?"
The slender man shook his head uncertainly. "I don't know ... but then, Donnie's my only son, too.... Goddamnit ... lead on! Let's give that cock-tease something she won't forget right away... !"
They came shortly after nine-thirty, when she had been in bed a half-hour or so and just begin- ning to get into her book. Linda responded to the ringing front doorbell with surprise, at first, sitting upright in the bed and trying to imagine who it could possibly be. It rang again and the idea struck her that it might be a telegram from Keith, or even a cablegram from Paul. She swung out, threw her robe around her and moved toward the door, flicking on strategic lights en-route.
It was not a message from anyone.
There were three of them, all male neighbors whom she readily recognized, and were she not so astonished at the sight of them standing there, she undoubtedly would have smiled and perhaps even said something clever. As it was, she cocked her head to one side and questioned:
"...Yes? What is it...?
Ugly faced Fred Aimes, his black eye-patch taking on a weird aspect for Linda as he stood there in the shadows, seemed to be their spokesman. He replied through an almost lewd half-grin that sent a tiny apprehensive shiver through her:
"We thought it would be sociable if we paid you a visit, Linda. Aren't you going to ask us in?"
In rapidly mounting, frightened confusion, she looked from one to the other of their luridly contorted faces, a series of unwelcomed thoughts beginning to race frantically through her mind. This was no social call ... not with these three together and without their wives ... each of which she had time and again taunted sexually, then laughed off; but above all each a father of a boy she had seduced! Dear God! Was that why they had come? Had they found out...?
"K-Keith isn't home, gentlemen," she heard herself manage in an unexpectedly calm tone. God, they had been drinking, too!
"We counted on that," Fred Aimes said, suddenly pushing forward, carrying both Linda and the door inward with the force of his solid, squat body, the others crowding inside immediately behind him.
"Oh, my God! Just a minute...!" Linda exclaimed, the first quivers of her fear evident in her voice. "I don't... don't know what the three of you want here ... but ... but you better understand that your wives are going to hear of this ... this offensive outrage ... !"
Fred Aimes sniggered foully as he watched her back across the room before him and his two companions. "Maybe you'd rather call the police, Linda?" he suggested smugly. "What do you think, boys?"
"Might just be an excellent idea," Tom Basset agreed. "Then, we could all have a pleasant little chat. I could even defend you, Linda. We could talk about things like seducing boys and sucking their tender young cocks, and I'd suggest you throw yourself onto the mercy of the court. How does that strike you, Linda baby?"
It struck her as might a severe jolt of electric current! She fell backwards a step, sensed her knees gelling and her face blanching.
"And I could run home and round up Rick, Jocko, and Donnie to make it real interesting," Larry Johnson, who had gained a measure of lust-incited courage, threw in.
"Oh ... ! Oh, my God!" Linda gasped dispar-ingly, swaying on her feet to the point where both Aimes and Basset moved forward to catch her by an arm, the robe she had held closed around her falling loosely open. Abruptly then, she felt each of their big hot hands clutching at her supple breasts beneath the sheer nightgown as they held her upright with their other arms locked through hers. Again, she gasped out, sensing their squeezing, pawing hands mauling her firm, full breasts ...
"Shit, she's got just the kind of tits I knew she'd have ... lush and pointed!" Fred Aimes hissed vilely. "You're some bitch, all right, Linda ... but no longer 'the doll' just a cockeat-ing bitch ... and before this night's over you're going to get enough prick inside you to last a lifetime ... only man-sized cock, baby, no kid-stuff!"
"Oh God ... no ... no, please, Fred ... Tom ... don't please? Think of Keith .. .your lovely wives ..."
"You fucking cunt!" Larry Johnson spat at her angrily. "You've got a hell of a nerve saying a thing like that to us, after you entice our sons in here then seduce them all together ... sucking their cocks and corrupting their minds! What the hell do you think Keith or our wives would say about that if we told them?"
"What's the answer, Linda?" Tom Basset put to her. "You going to cooperate and strip for action, or do we just rip the clothes off you and rape your ass nine ways to Sunday? It's your decision how easy you want to make it, because you're going to get it one way or the other!"
Dear God! There was nothing she could do, Linda realized in a desperately creeping horror. They meant every word that they had so foully spewed into her face, their lust visually apparent in the swollen bulges at the front of their trousers. The dozens of times she had so casually teased and taunted them had suddenly came home to roost... ! For a moment, she thought of screaming and racing for the door, but in the end she knew it would be futile! They would catch her and probably beat her, and God knows, she didn't want to make a more scandalous scene than was already taking place. Even if she could get to help the thruth would be bound to come out! She ... she was completely caged with nowhere to turn ... but dear God, she just couldn't lie down for them like a common whore ... !
"Let's help her a little bit!" Larry Johnson said, moving forward to confront her where she stood secured between Fred Aimes and Tom Basset who were still luridly mauling her breasts. He reached out, caught the bodice of her flimsy nightgown and ripped it like tissue paper down its entire length, then held it open and stepped back to gape hungrily at her voluptuous, exposed naked body. "Christ!" he choked. "She's even more luscious than I ever thought! Look at those tits ... !"
"And thighs ... !" Tom Basset added.
"Fuck ... look at that pouting cunt behind that pretty black hair!" Fred Aimes gasped lewdly. "Hell, let's get her into the bedroom where we can get at her! My cock's throbbing like somebody'd been trying to temper it with a blacksmith's hammer!"
Tom Basset chuckled grossly at Fred's comparison, and between them they walked her down the hall toward the room where the light shown through the open doorway. Inside, Linda made no effort to fight them when they stripped the robe and torn nightgown from her, a fact that convinced Larry Johnson she had resolved herself to her fate. Goddamn, he thought, this should really be something to remember! The sexy bitch was absolutely breathtaking ... !
Someone pressed her naked body backwards onto the bed . .. Keith's bed, she thought vaguely, and she lay back on it, jerking her eyes from one to the other of them ... greenish-grey eyes that were widened in terrified shame, while her small white teeth nibbled worriedly at her lower lip. Then, her breath caught, hitching in her throat as she watched ugly-faced Fred Aimes lean over her, his big hand reaching down between her legs toward her exposed genitals.
"Open 'em, Linda bitch!" he ordered. "Open for inspection!"
She was too frightened not to, and slowly she spread her full white thighs apart to him, revealing her slightly opened pink split to all their leering, salacious eyes. She gasped painfully then as he dug into her with one thick finger, thrusting it right up her unprepared vagina to the palm of his brutal hand and routing the sensitive, raw flesh mercilessly.
"Auuggghhhhh ... please ... please don't, Fred?" Linda pleaded, pressing her buttocks down into the mattress in an effort to escape his lewd torturous invasion between her thighs.
Larry Johnson sniggered, his cavernous face twisted in a licentious grin as he eagerly watched his neighbor's thick finger drubbing into the pink-fleshed hole in her sparse, hair-covered loins. Christ, she was a delicious bitch; he couldn't blame his Donnie for giving into her. The kid had taste, all right ... like his old man. Damn, he was really going to enjoy this, once he got into her ...
"Let's get to the business at hand!" Tom Basset said, pulling at his clothes. "I don't know about you two, but my cock's been aching for a piece of that too long!" He didn't take his eyes from her gorgeous body as he stripped his clothes away. And Fred's digging at her cunt only added to his mounting lust. Damn, how or why she'd ever married an old prick like Farley was beyond him; he could only imagine what that "do-gooder" bastard did for her . . . which was well proved by the fact that she was a pedophiliac ... "Hey, Larry, how about raiding Keith's liquor cabinet? Seeing we're going to fuck his wife we might just as well wash it . down with his liquor."
Fred Aimes laughed at that. He withdrew his obscenely violating finger and stepped back from the bed, staring down at Linda's deliciously naked loveliness. "Yeah," he agreed. "That's a good idea ... I could use a belt or two before sinking my cock into this fucking kid-violater..."
Linda sighed in relief from the pain after he had jerked his cruel finger out of her tormented channel, but continued to lay as if petrified, watching him too begin to undress. God, she hoped that they would at least give her a drink; there was little doubt but what she was going to need it.... Oh Lord, she hoped the children wouldn't come back in the middle of whatever they intended to do to her! That thought hadn't occurred to her before, but if they did they might run out and call the police or something, and she had already made up her nind to endure whatever degrading act they subjected her to .. . anything but let the truth come out! She had to protect Keith; she couldn't let him, or Kim, or Paul be destroyed because of her perversity ... !
Abruptly, Tom Basset dropped his shorts and was naked, his long, thick cock jutting out men- acingly from his hairy loins beneath the overhang of his paunchy stomach, and Linda stared at it in awed dread. Men's penises were not exactly foreign to her, but she had never seen anything the length and breadth of this! In comparison to Keith's normal size, the carnal specimen she was gaping at was monstrous; she sensed her insides cringe at the thought of trying to accommodate it. His heavy balls swayed between his fish-belly white thighs that he had let grow flabby, and then he was grinning and dropping his hand to luridly stroke the heavy foreskined member when he caught her stare fixed upon it.
Like it, Linda? It's a plumb, eh?" he leered vulgarly. "Just think what you've been missing these past two years ... ?"
"Yeah," Fred Aimes chimed in, unleashing his own nearly equal-sized long and thick shaft of red-knobbed, circumcised genital flesh. "But joy, baby! You're going to get it all at once ... the same night... just to make up for that two-year loss. Could a girl ask for more?"
Basset laughed at the words of the shorter, broader, more muscular and tanned man standing as naked as himself to his left. Then, Johnson entered the room carrying an unopened bottle.
"How's this? Scotch, twenty-five years old ... almost the same age as that enchanting cunt on the bed."
Tom Basset took it from him and opened it, tilting it to his lips thirstily, while Larry John- son began to unbutton his shirt.
Fred Aimes reached for the bottle and Basset lowered it from his wet lips, wiping the back of his hand over them as he fought for breath. "Okay ... okay, boys ... how do you want yours?"
"I don't know about you guys," Larry Johnson said, kicking off his pants, "but if sucking cocks is her forte, I just happen to have one she can work on."
"Good ... because I want that puffy-lipped cunt!" Tom Basset advised salaciously. "I've thought about it too many nights to pass it up now."
"And that makes us all happy," Fred Aimes put in, handing the bottle to Johnson. "Even though I haven't seen it in the raw yet, I'll stake a new suit of clothes out of my store that she's got the most perfect little asshole you ever laid your eyes on! And when it comes to sodomy, that wife of mine draws the line. Christ, I haven't had a good ass-fuck in ten years!"
Although she had begun to tremble in uncontrollable dread, their foul and lewd words, plus their meaning and intentions, were having an effect on Linda that she couldn't understand. Dear God, even the sight of Larry Johnson's long and slender cock, the smallest of the three, sent chills of apprehension through her; yet, the utterly obscene abuses they intended to commit upon her defenseless body and were contemplating with lecherously planned lust had set off a churning of lewd excitement in her loins and belly that she couldn't believe. God! Maybe she was a common whore after all... !
"Please ... please ... may I have a drink, too?" she asked, looking from one to the other of them.
Aimes grabbed the bottle from Johnson. Tom Basset grinned and continued to stroke his heavy, lengthy cock.
"You better believe it, Linda bitch!" Fred Aimes said, walking to the bed and dropping onto it beside her. Basset moved to the other side and Larry Johnson lowered himself onto the foot. "As a matter of fact, if there's anything you're going to need, Baby, it's an anaesthesia before we're finished with you."
Linda swallowed nervously and reached for the bottle, but Aimes brushed her hand aside, grasping it gently and locking it beneath his arm. Tom Basset saw what he had in mind and did the same with her other hand.
"Come up here and hold her pretty head, Larry," Aimes ordered, the naked, long and slender man responding, kneeing his way up the bed. "We'll give her a drink she won't foregt!"
Again, a sensation of utter helplessness enveloped Linda as she watched Fred Aimes tilt the bottle up to her lips ... lips that she couldn't move away from between Larry Johnson's viselike hands holding to either side of her face, and then the ugly faced man whose eyepatch had slipped down to reveal a portion of his raw, empty eyesocket, began spilling the scotch into her mouth. She tried to squirm and resist, holding her teeth clenched tight, but Tom Basset pinched her nose closed until she had to open for breath, and a torrent of the burning liquid spilled in a forced swallowing-stream into her belly! Again and again, they repeated the act, laughing like drunken animals as they began their vindictive tormenting of her in her own darling Keith's bed ... !
In less than a minute, Linda sensed the potent liquor surging into her bloodstream. They let her free, and amongst themselves, finished off the bottle of her husband's favorite scotch, while she lie there, looking from one to the other of their naked, middle-aged bodies and portentous cocks, a drugged feeling of mounting lewdness gradually overtaking her. In all truth, she knew that she would normally want no part of any of them, but what truth was left inside her was rapidly fading. In moments she would be nearly staven drunk from the huge quantity of scotch they had poured down her ... and wasn't that, perhaps, a godsend?
She shuddered erotically, while at the same time she vainly tried to control the growing passion creeping over her, even as the understandable waves of shame, humiliation and fear raced through her liquor-numbing brain. There was little question but what she was about to receive her comeuppance.... And then, someone ... Tom Basset, she thought, was crawling onto the bed and spreading her unresisting thighs apart, his monstrous cock pointed directly at her moistening genitals. She thought of Keith momentarily and tossed her head from side to side, tears of frustration streaming down the delicate conformity of her cheeks. Through dimmed eyes, Linda saw him holding the length of his cock in his hand and taunting the spread open pink flesh of her cunt with its hardened spongy head, the immediate conact of its satiny warm head against the tingling flesh of her vaginal opening instigating carnal sensations to instantly spiral through her.
"Ooooohhhhhh ..." she moaned uncontrollably.
"Fuck ... I want to see her ass!" Fred Aimes' coarse voice interrupted. "Turn her over! Dammit ... let me see that delicious ass!"
They did and she didn't try to struggle against them, Instead, she rolled onto her stomach like any wanton slut, presenting them with the rounded full orbs of her botton, her legs still spread open for Tom Basset to play between.
"Damn, you want it bad don't you Linda?" Basset taunted, brushing his cock-head from her flushing pussy-lips upward through the smooth hairless crevice of her kissing ass-cheeks. "And all-the time you really wanted to fuck but pretended not to ... while that little pussy of yours was driving you wild! Call me a liar, Baby! Go on ... call me a liar if you can ... !"
"Oh ... oh God!" Linda moaned sensually. The scotch, blending keenly into her blood, was doing its usual job. Her pussy was suddenly afire with excitement, and her need for fulfillment, as always, blinding any reasoning power she might still faintly possess. God it was maddening; she would go out of her mind if he didn't do smething besides torment her pussy with the beautiful rubbery head of his tremendous cock! "Ooohhhh ... I-I can't stand it any longer! P-Put in in! Yes ... please! Fuck me! That's what you came for wasn't it? Fuck me!" she hissed between clenched teeth. "What kind of men are you? Fuck me ... !"
Tom Basset couldn't believe it as he quickly turned her back over. He was thinking crazily that he could fall in love with her ... that maybe he had been all along... ! He'd even marry her if he could get rid of that slovenly cow he was tied to! Christ, she was absolutely fantastic!
Linda drew up her long legs and clutched at his hairy shoulders, digging her nails into the doughy flesh, the ragged, swollen flanges of her incited cunt searching for him as she writhed her hips and raised her buttocks in an effort to help.
"Oh Tom ... yes ... yessss ... give it to me ...now!"
Hell, he'd throw his wife out on her chubby ass for this delicious creature, Basset thought. She could have the house, the bank account, the car, his insurance ... any fucking thing she wanted! Not a goddamned bit of it made the slightest difference ... as long as he could possess her!
Linda felt him insinuate the tip of his husky cock into her now lubricious, pulsating vagina, and slowly her eyes began to open wide and wider, as he brought unfamiliar expanding pressure to bear at the dilated mouth of her channel. Dear God, his cock was big! She started to protest, but with a flick of his hips he forced the huge knob inside the snug, elasticized opening, stretching the resilient flesh in a manner she had never known, and she could do little more than cry out.
"Aaaaauuuuggghhhhh!" Linda grunted, the almost agonizing, guttural sound coming from the depths of her soul!
Chapter 10
Tom Basset couldn't resist this sadistic grin at Linda's astonished expression, then wail of torment. He'd sunk into her soft worm flesh no more than a begrudging inch. Christ she was tight for a grown woman! He heard Aimes laugh and saw Larry Johnson stroking his skinny cock excitedly. Keith Farley must have a prick like his little finger not to have opened her up any more than this! She was twisting and beginning to whimper, as if trying to kick her beautiful long legs free and escape the punishing impalement of his cock....
Linda had suddenly begun to strike at him with her hands and small fists, until Fred and Larry pinioned her arms to the bed on either side. My God, she had been wrong! In her liquor inspired mounting desire she had over-estimated her capacity! His thick rod of flesh was brutal beyond all reason ... way too big for her! Lord, lie needed a sow, or a mare ... ! She could never take it inside her! My God, it was ripping her vagina, and the pain was excruciating ... !
"Aughhh ... please, Tom... ? Oh ... oh God, stop ... stop! I can't take it! It's ... it's too big ... ! Oohhh...auugghhhhh...!"
Basset couldn't hold back his harsh laugh. Damn, he'd marry her and fuck her to death! He raised up higher on his hands and flexed his buttocks once more, pressuring forward, his long, thick cock worming another two-inches into her.
"Ooouuuuggghhhhh! God almighty! Ooouuuggghhhh! Please, please stop ... take it out... !"
Larry Johnson tittered gleefully, watching wide-eyed as he continued to hold Linda's arm and stroke himself. Shit, he couldn't imagine a woman who couldn't take any sized man. Maude could suck a ballbat up inside her ... Again, Basset wedged another inch or so into her tight pink hole! Christ, maybe all she ever fucked were kids ... and old Keith was a queer or something ... !
"Eeeeiiigggghhhh!" Linda half shrieked.
"So, how does it feel to have a man-sized cock inside your little hole for a change, bitch, instead of all those kid-peters?" Fred Aimes taunted her, sadistically delighting in her un-hideable agony. "What's the matter? A minute ago you were pleading to be fucked ... well, you're getting it aren't you .. . ?"
"Ooohhhh ... nnnooooooo!" Linda whimpered painfully, tears spilling from her glazed eyes once more.
Damn, there was something in her beauteous, splenderous, curvacious body that had given Basset the 'hots' ever since he'd first laid eyes on her. But he had almost given up ever getting to her, and he could still hardly believe he was nestled between her luscious thighs, sinking his cock into her impossibly tight cunt ... yet, Christ, it was true ... and he had only to look down at the distorted expression of pain and desire twisting her lovely face .. . the way she held her thighs back for him again even in her torment, the twitching, biting tight lips of her carnivorous cunt ... to know it was true! Hell, he couldn't stand it any longer!
He levered himself up and rammed into her, thrusting his mean length of hardened, thick genital flesh deep into the tightly resisting channel, sending forth rippling little waves of soft pink flesh before it. There was no time for her to scream; in fact, his charging entry took her breath away.
Linda jerked convulsively from the erotic, painful shock of his huge cock smashing into her belly, filling her like a pregnant cow, she thought vaguely amidst the array of scintilat-ing explosions of torment flitting crazily through her brain, feeling the almost inhuman thing throbbing and flexing inside her, smoothing out every crevice and inner secret fold she might have had! She hardly dared to breathe! Pain stabbed from her toes to her scalp, but intense from her knees to her buttocks and through her loins and belly. God, he had split her ... torn something, she was certain. Her pussy that had never known anything larger than Keith's normal size, plus those of her young darlings, was trying desperately to adjust... if that were possible ... and then, again an unreasonable measure of depraved sensuality raced through her without rhyme nor genesis, and she tossed her head back and forth, clenching her eyes shut to the sight of their leering faces.
"Damn, roll her over!" Fred Aimes snorted. "I've waited long enough!"
"Easy, Fred, you'll get your turn," Tom Basset managed in a choked voice. "Don't get greedy-----"
"Turn...? Turn hell!" Aimes spat. "We'll fuck her together!"
"Christ!" Larry Johnson blurted. "Together ... how?"
"What the hell ... one in the cunt and one in the ass ... while she sucks you!" the one-eyed man said, grinning luridly. "We want her to remember this, don't we? Here, let me show you. Pull it out of her for a minute, Tom___"
The lawyer did, but reluctantly so, while Linda opened her eyes in a stupored glaze of unexplainable disappointment, her liquor drenched mind whirling in drunken confusion... then, they were manipulating her body again, rolling her over on the bed against no resistance.
Her soft buttocks quivered as Fred Aimes moved down and separated her legs, assuming the position between them that Tom Basset had held, spreading them widely and obscenely apart. Her brain fought for supremacy over the drugged effects of the scotch, until she finally begged: "Ohplease...please, Fred, no.. .no ..." She tried to squirm away but it was easy for Basset and Johnson to hold her in her condition, and Larry swallowed drily at the sight of Aimes running his gnarled hand upward along the sensitive, soft and white full flesh of her inner thighs until he reached the pink, moist slit of her cunt that Basset had already reamed open, drawing his fingers teasingly through its viscid, velvety folds, and on up into the crevice of her ovaled buttocks, finally using both hands to press outward against their moon-shaped cheeks, parting them and exposing the tiny, puckered hole of her crinkled anus nestled so goddamned defenselessly between. The cleft was so deep and inviting that Larry trembled in his building animal excitement, and he clutched his throbbing cock tighter.
Johnson's wide bugging eyes were only scant inches from Linda Farley's trembling bottom, and he watched in lewd fascination as the beautiful brunette moaned, trying to hold closed her soft rounded buttocks against Aimes' strong, probing hands; but it was useless. With a cruel snigger, Aimes ground his fingers brutally into the tender ivory flesh and she quickly gave in with a groan of pain, relaxing them and letting him have his way.
Tom Basset stared in cotton-mouthed lust as Fred Aimes pressed downward with a thick middle finger at the raised pink ring of her delicate anus, causing Linda to lurch and cry out at the abnormal invasion into her tight, spongy opening; both he and Larry had to increase their hold on her, and again she wailed as the finger popped inside her passage, sinking to the first knuckle joint in her unwanting rectum.
"Aaauuuggghhhhhh!" Linda choked, fighting back by clenching her buttocks as tightly as she could.
"Open your ass, you kid-sucking bitch!" Fred Aimes snarled viciously. "Open up, damn you!" And he thrust downward mercilessly against the useless resistance she was putting up, until his thick finger plunged into the pried-open rubbery channel to the palm of his coarse hand, and she cried out pitifully, at last relaxing the tight globes in complete surrender as she chewed at her lush lip until she tasted the saltiness of her own blood.
Hell, it was never going to work! He couldn't worm that ugly thick cock of his into that little hole, Larry Johnson reasoned! He licked at his lips lustfully, watching as his one-eyed neighbor began to massage his huge cock in one hand while the other continued to rout and plunge the heavy finger into her unresisting little asshole, obscenely stretching the warm, velvety passage in preparation for the unbelievable entry he had in mind....
In drunk and unfathomable emotions, Linda had felt hands opening the soft quivering cheeks of her tight bottom, drawing the buttocks apart further and further. She had tried to hold them together by tensing the smooth, ivory spheres, but it was impossible beneath those hands. God, she felt obscenely naked beneath their lust-filled eyes, and as he, Fred, had pressured her behind open before him, she had felt the cooler air against the hot, cringing inner-sides. Then, had come the pain from his licentious intrusion into her. Automatically, her muscle reaction had tried at closing her hot buttocks and she'd found herself gripping his finger snuggly with her nether-hole....
"Look at that little asshole work, will you? I told you ... I told you!" she heard Fred Aimes say excitedly.
"Come on, Fred, hurry up, will you? Get it into her! Shit, I want a crack, too!" Larry Johnson blurted impatiently.
"The secret word is 'patience', Johnson, eh?"
Aimes answered lustily. "We want to be sure that this kid-sucking bitch really gets the full benefit of having three cocks rammed into her at the same time, don't we? She's earned it," he spat, then thrust his thick finger into her unprotected, rubbery channel to the palm of his hand again and again, causing her to grunt painfully from deep in her chest while he routed and sawed in and out of her helplessly exposed, unresisting anus, lewdly stretching the warm, velvety passage with no feeling of mercy.
In despair, Linda gave herself in resigned surrender. She wished to God she could faint, as Kim had the night before ... or they would just kill her outright, but she was drunkenly conscious, and what was worse, she could see all of their reflections in her large vanity-mirror! She lay pressed down on her stomach, Fred Aimes' thick legs wedged between hers, forcing them wide apart to completely reveal her naked genitals to all of them. She couldn't help but stare in mounting horror at the mirror when she saw him raise the circumcised, bloated head of his hardened cock, then aim it directly at her crinkled little hole he had so agonizingly stretched with his cruel finger!
Again, he spread her buttocks wide apart with his thumbs, moving further up over her and slowly drawing the bulbous head of his fleshy rod between her moist, opened cunt-lips. She lurched at the erotic contact, her muscles tensing as he laid the entire length of his thick cock into the soft spread crevice of her bottom, its tip poised at her snug, cringing anus. Linda froze in abject terror as she watched him lever himself higher, moving his hips forward, guiding the purplish knob of the long rigid member directly at the flexing little hole!
"You're going to love this, Linda bitch!" Aimes hissed down at her, "but not as much as I am!" Linda felt his coarse hands running over her neck, shoulders and back, then beneath her to maul her sensitive breasts cruelly.
God, if only she could scream out to someone for help, but then she remembered again that there was no out for her ... that she was caught in a web of her own making. There was nothing she could do only endure it... !
Suddenly, she felt the pressure of his massive cockhead ... felt it pushing painfully against her tiny anus, and she gaped with widened glazed eyes into the mirror to see the brutally stiffened shaft pop salaciously beyond her tightly resisting sphincter with splitting pain, and she watched in horror the small orifice stretching obscenely to slip over it like a glove and absorb the probing tip of his heavy cock! The pain spread through her like raging fire; she saw him grin triumphantly at the others just before he thrust his hips heavily downward, burrowing half of the fleshy turgid staff into the tender virginal passage of her defenseless rectum.
"Aaaauuuggghhhhh ... aauugghhh ... my God ... !" Linda screamed, frantically twisting and writhing her tormented buttocks beneath his depraved assault, but her every move only impaled her deeper, for with each buck and lurch, Fred Aimes' huge cock skewered that much further into her desperately expanding rectal passage!
"Hold the bitch!" the ugly-faced man snarled, and they did. "Come on you kid-sucker, fight it! I like it better that way!"
Linda cried out her agony once more as Aimes roughly forced her buttocks upward toward him by clawing at her hips, his knees moving in between hers to push them wider apart, spreading her lush ass-cheeks even more, helping his unending thick cock to tunnel deeper into her in his lascivious sodomizing act. She felt the hot tears gushing from her eyes as the pain grew more intense, causing her stomach to convulse with a sickness that rose into her throat. Once more, she looked to the mirror and saw the lust-inflamed faces of Tom Basset and Larry Johnson moving closer to observe the thick pole of hot flesh that was worming its way with bestial relentlessness into the warm channel of her helpless rectum ... until it was unbelievably sunk to its lengthy hilt!
She had stopped jerking and struggling, reasoning in dazed panic that her only respite from the agony lie in remaining as still as death; it was useless to try and resist the perverted attack of these goatish brutes whose only desire was to satisfy their animal passions. The pain was almost unbearable from his inhuman penetration of her rectum, and if she moved but the slightest it only served to press him deeper into her, expanding the tight, stretching passage to more agonizing widths.
Linda felt the enormous intrusion now thrusting solidly into her back there, chafing and rubbing to a raw pain the tender skin of her nether channel. She became aware of his hands gripping her hips with a numbing pressure as he sawed and drubbed into the depths of her rectum. The pain went on and on, each wicked plunge raising a choking grunt from deep in her throat. Her face was bathed in her tears, as he pummeled into her between her obscenely spread buttocks with longer, smoother strokes, shoving the entire length of his thick cock right up her ass until she could feel his bloated balls slapping each time against the pink exposed flesh of her pussy.
"How do you like it, you baby-sucking bitch?" Fred Aimes panted hoarsely. "A real man-sized cock buried in your sweet ass for a change ... and now you know what you've been missing these past two years, don't you?"
Dear God, they were taking their vengeance to the fullest; she had never felt so ashamed and degraded in her lifetime.... Then, in the mirror, she saw Tom Basset moving around on the bed behind her, his eyes gaping luridly at the depraved union. She saw his hand reaching toward her then felt him clutch one of her hanging breasts savagely, the same hand finally smoothing down her body hotly, twisting and gouging at her soft white flesh until she thought he might go mad in his obvious lust.
"Goddamn, Fred ... ! Turn her over again!" he ordered Aimes who was apparently concentrating on the thin pink ridges of flesh that pulled out from her horribly stretched rectum each time he withdrew his thick, pulsating cock.
Oh, God, they were going to torture her further ... and there was nothing she could do to I stop them! She remembered vaguely in her li- quor sodden brain what Fred Aimes had said earlier about three cocks being shoved into her simultaneously, and a sensation of increasing dread charged through her ... and then, Aimes was squeezing his strong hands into the soft flesh of her hips and tumbling them both backwards, his huge cock ever-sunk in the channel of her bottom. She groaned in misery as he lifted her naked body with ease, drawing her back on top of him and stretching out beneath her, her hollowed back tight against his hairy chest and stomach, her legs splayed out licentiously on the outsides of his, while his thick throbbing cock rested interred in its entirety in the depths of her bowels.
"Oh ... oh, God, don't... !" Linda pleaded in a whimpering voice as Tom Basset crawled up over her, ruthlessly forcing his legs between hers and Fred Aimes', thrusting her thighs even further apart, and grasping his stiff, jerking, foreskinned cock to guide it quickly into the moist, gaping channel of her vagina again.
"I couldn't resist if I wanted to, Linda!" he hissed lustfully down into her face. "It's the tightest cunt I've ever been in ... !"
"Oh ... you're going to kill me between you ... my God... !" she cried out pitifully, her breath catching in her throat as she felt his thick, long cock slither up into her until his balls smacked tightly against the wedged open cheeks of her buttocks, joining the other sala-ciously invading phallus imbedded deep in her ass. She whimpered loudly, both in the agony of the pain and the debasing shame. God, she could never face Keith again ... not after this horrible nightmare ... caught between two evil, lust-filled men who were fucking her mercilessly with their massive angry cocks thrust beyond reason into her soft, tender body, with only the slightest wall of tissue between her passages separating their fleshy, hard shafts. Oh, she was ruined forever, physically and mentally destroyed ... and all by her own doing... !
Larry Johnson watched in mesmerized libidinous excitement. He stroked his slender aching cock as he stared at Basset fucking into her hot, moist cunt with rash fury, while Fred Aimes' hairy loins plunged up and down, lifting them all right off the bed ... in and out of her tight, obscenely stretched asshole with crazy, mean strokes ... both of them finally falling into a cadence that buffetted her between them smoothly, and the dual fucked kid-eater lay limp and sandwiched like a full-sized rag doll, moaning continuously at the wild ravishment of her luscious genitals. Christ, it was absolutely the lewdest fucking sight he had ever witnessed !
His cavernous face was but a few scant inches from the pair of glistening, thick cocks ramming into Linda Farley's stretched canals like a pair of lubricated pistons, and his inflamed, bulgy eyes gaped excitedly at the lengthy damp shafts that were moist from her cuntal secretions, fucking insanely into her in harmonious rhythm. He watched, carnally fascinated at the frayed pink edges of her inner cunt being extracted with Basset's cock on the backstroke, then disappearing inside again when it rammed into her belly. The same lewd sight caught his eye with Aimes' thick prick sucking down out of her, tugging the tight coral ridges of her clasping, expanded asshole with it, then fluidly vanishing back into her as he lunged until his balls were wedged into the cleft between her ass-cheeks. Shit, he couldn't stand to watch any more! He had to get into her, too, or he'd blow his goddamned mind ... !
Quickly, he stacked several pillows then dropped down on his side on top of them, his stiff thrusting cock even with Linda's liquor-slackened face....
Completely debased and aching, her head rolling back and forth against Fred Aimes' hair-matted chest, while his rough hands clung savagely to her sore breasts, Linda felt only a great heat and splitting at her loins. She was being super-defiled, and every part of her seemed to be at those two huge holes they were tunneling between her legs. Her lips opened and closed in torment. Occasionally, she tried to flatten out her hips, or draw her buttocks in to lessen the misery of her anus, but then she was aware only that she was tightening her vagina and the added pain which followed from Tom Basset's relentless entry into her....
Abruptly, she felt a hand entwining brutally in her hair, jerking her face to one side, and then there were fingers at her lips prying open her mouth, and a spongy substance rubbing against her lips. She focused her eyes and saw Larry Johnson's long slender cock bidding for entry ... the final act to her total degradation....
Unresistingly, Linda allowed him to open her lips and slide his hardened cock into the warm, moist cavern of her mouth. God, she reasoned nebulously, at least this was one perversion she was completely familiar with ... and not wholly adverse to.... She felt it glide along the length of her tongue, filling her mouth with its hardness ... if only he would be halfway human about it___But instead, he held her head firmly with his hand wound in her hair and began to pump into her face viciously, causing her to gag as he rammed it to the back of her throat, then down, its full length nearly disappearing between her educated, ovaled lips. She struggled for breath, catching small gasps of air on his outstrokes.
Oh, God! There had never been a more complete wreaking of vengeance on one human being than they were inflicting upon her ... if she could any longer consider herself human! They were buffetting her amongst them like a common slut, with every intention of using her defenseless body as a human disposal for their angry, lust-filled sperm ... and did she deserve better... ? Nevertheless, she felt spoiled beyond all reason ... defiled to the fullest extent of the word's meaning ... and that the outrageous ravaging of her aching body had been going on for a never-ending eternity....
An unfathomably weird sensation swept over her then, as the very helplessness of her imprisoned position began to race through her befogged brain, and the obscene mental picture of being fucked at every bodily entrance by three raging men at the same time began to have a lewdly exciting effect on her, setting off the first pangs of masochistic hunger to churning in her belly, and a low wanton moan escaped her lips around Larry Johnson's cock pumping into her mouth. Subconsciously, she started to undulate her lush buttocks and squeeze with her cunt and rectal muscles at the hard, thick shafts of hot flesh thrusting rhythmically into her.
She found herself sucking more voraciously at the cock in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing and bloating licentiously, suddenly delighting in the exploring of its ridges and wrinkles as her tongue licked fervently at the blood-inflated head, the tip probing hotly into the tiny slit at its end. She sought with her soft, warm hands until she found his bloated balls, and cupped them warmly, beginning to caress and milk them with knowing gentleness.
Simultaneously, Linda felt her hips of their own volition moving back and downward against Fred's upthrusting cock racing up her expanded rectum, and then ahead to meet and absorb Tom Basset's ramming cock plunging into her dilated, lubricious cunt, all sense of moral decency blotting from her mind in a sudden wave of ecstatically masochistic sensations that were all but consuming her. Nothing registered any longer but the beautiful hard cocks fucking into her, and she began to rock wantonly to their delicious attack, while she sucked Larry Johnson's throbbing prick with avidly mounting fury!
God, as always, she wanted it to shoot into her mouth ... to swallow his hot cum and feel it dribbling down her throat ... filling her belly as those cocks ramming into her cunt and maddeningly stretched back passage would fill her respectively!
Yes ... yes ... ! She sensed Larry's cock abruptly swelling in her mouth and she pulled at it wildly. It exploded then as he cursed vilely, gushing forth thick streams of the creamy, pungent liquid into her throat, her cheeks bloating and contracting, and she swallowed to keep from choking on the continual spurts spewing ceaselessly from it. She drank it in hungry, thick gulps, fastening her lips tightly around the ejaculating organ, not wanting to lose even a tiny drop of the fiery liquid.... Johnson fell away from her then, and small droplets seeped from the corners of her mouth, his shrinking member slithering uselessly from her still sucking lips, thin, sticky strings of his white viscid sperm stretching from them to his flaccid cock pulling away.
"Ooohhhh ... yes ... God, yes!" Linda began to chant hoarsely in the litany of the enraptured, as she continued to respond in kind to each lunge into her galvanically excited cunt and rectum. Furious, they became, punishing her without mercy, and she gave them back in wantonness every stroke they delivered into her, until all three began to groan in an unintelligible maze of animalish sexual abandon!
"Aaaahhhhh ... fuck me ... fuck me! I-I can feel both of your cocks ramming into me! Ohhh ... faster ... harder ... please ... please?" Linda begged, urging them on now as she gaped toward the mirror to watch their totally obscene ravishment of her loins, the salaciously debauched sight driving her toward a vortex of cyclonic lust. It seemed to go on forever ... the mounting, entrancing bliss of it ... the hands gripping and clutching at her as she lay completely and helplessly impaled from above and below! Her dazed brain reeled ... nothing else in the wide world mattered but the tremendous sensations of ecstatic rapture about to burst inside her!
"Now ... !" she wailed. "Please, together ... cum in me together! Fill me! Ooohhhh ... I'm cuuummmmiiiinnnngggggg... !"
Aimes began to mouth obscenities and at the same moment Linda felt the thick boiling liquid of his sperm shoot deep up into her back passage as her own orgasm seized her, sending delicious spasms of pleasure rocketing through her; she could feel every contraction of his thick, hard cock as it jerked out its load of hot gism deep, deep up into her bowels. Then, Tom Basset swore and grunted, while she drew her thighs back as high as she could, her breathing heaving from her lungs and his pumping cock began spitting its thick jets of hot semen into the recesses of her quivering belly, her own orgasmic secretions blending and puddling with his, an almost frantic convulsion of enchantment momentarily overwhelming her....
And then, it was done ... !
For a long moment their heavy breathing filled the room; finally, Tom Basset climbed off of her, his deflated cock slipping feebly from her flooded, tingling vagina. Roughly, Fred Aimes lifted her bodily off him, his limp mem- ber pulling from her ever-stretched rectum with a moist sucking sound, until Linda lay alone on the bed, her legs still spread licentiously, the cool air a soothing balm to her ravished loins.
Fred Aimes stood by the bed looking down at her, a slow grin twisting his ugly face. "That was just the beginning, bitch ... bear that in mind. We'll all be back time and again ... sometimes together ... sometimes alone, but you can count on it; we'll be back! I like my ass-fucking and Janie won't buy it, but you've got the perfect little sodomizing hole, so keep it warm for me, eh?"
Larry Johnson chuckled lasciviously as he dressed, watching the expression of disparaged shame tormenting her lovely face. Sonofabitch, they had uncovered a sex mine in her, all right... !
Tom Basset said nothing in the wake of his spent lust. He was not proud; damn, he was in love with her, he feared; nevertheless, he too would be back many times, he knew ... !
"Keith will kill you ... all of you!" Linda spat, trying vainly at one last attempt in saving her pride. She closed her thighs and crossed her arms over her breasts shieldingly.
Fred Aimes broke into a wide grin, reaching up to adjust his eye-patch. "You've got to be out of your goddamned mind, kid-sucker!" he snarled at her. "But if you'd like to give it a go, the boys and I are willing to come over and discuss the whole thing with him. I'm sure he'd be thankful to know what kind of bitch you really are! Just name the time, Linda baby ... !"
"Let her be, Fred," Tom Basset said. "She's had her share for one night."
"Okay, but for the record, I repeat... tonight was just the beginning, so keep that tight little asshole ready for me whenever I feel the urge," Aimes reminded her as he pulled on his pants. "Understand, cunt... ?"
Linda rolled over onto her face and began to sob uncontrollably. She heard them laughing as they finished dressing, then felt.a sharp, resounding slap across her buttocks. The shock startled her, but she didn't turn over ... and then they were gone. Alone, she quickly extinguished the lights and covered her nakedness with a sheet. God, she didn't want Kim to see her like this....
Dear Lord, what was she going to do? They would come back, again and again ... and there was no way in the world she could prevent them ... no conceivable way! For a long while she lay unmoving in the quiet of the night, at last growing drowsy from the excessive Scotch they had forced down her ... until her very last thought reminded her that it would all look brighter tomorrow....
Chapter 11
Keith arrived home the next day, and the Carl-tons, back from Chicago, came to retrieve their son. As true as her final thoughts the night before, the hew day and the presence of her stalwart husband had served to lighten the gloom Linda's three foul visitors had left with her. She had no doubts, however, that they would come back many times as promised, but the idea in the warm glow of daylight hardly seemed as repulsive to her as it had in the frightening shadows of night: in fact, she couldn't deny the tiny sensations that vivid recollections of their lascivious debauchery caused to flutter through her whenever she thought of them....
Actually, she was more concerned with Keith's attitude than her own situation. Ever since his arrival home he had walked around as if he were carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders ... as if some great secret burden was eating at him inside. Then, he had gotten drunk on cocktails before dinner and continued to carry on his drinking after, staggering about in a manner that she had never seen him, his red-rimmed eyes seemingly glued on Kim all evening. God, if she didn't know him better, she'd swear she read plain unadulterated lechery there ... !
At last, she had enticed him to bed, hoping he would fall into a drunken sleep... but he hadn't. Instead, he had came at her with his penis as hard and menacing as she had ever seen it, or him ...
"I'm about to take the goddamned hum-drum out of your life, Linda! Tonight... tonight you're going to suck this cock until it spills its white load right into your gullet!" he said, raised naked to his knees and stroking his uncircumcised cock lewdly. "And I'm going to lick and eat your cunt .. .something I've wanted to do for a year.. .eat it all the way up to your navel maybe ... !"
"Keith! My God ... what's come over you?" Linda gasped in amazement at his unbelievable filthy approach, raising to her elbows as he wedged drunkenly between her legs, spreading them wide and throwing himself down between her thighs to bury his face in her still sore loins.
He looked up at her then, his expression almost pleading. "Christ, Linda ... ! Christ! You've got to ... to help me! Keep me from Kim ... you understand? Please . .. ? For God's sake, drain me! Keep these loins of mine empty! We can't let it happen . . . not to my sweet baby ... !"
Linda stared at him in rapidly dawning realization of his words. Dear God! She had been right! It was lechery for Kim that she had seen in his eyes... !
"Oh ... oh, my poor darling!" she gasped, leaning forward to grasp his head in her arms and hug him to her. For a long moment, she held him that way, a thousand thoughts racing through her mind; then, gently, she reached down with one hand and spread open her moist pussy-lips between her fingers, while with the other she guided his mouth down toward it. "Kiss it, my darling," she whispered passionately. "Kiss it... lick it... suck it all you please and whenever you want.. . it's your's my precious ... !"
But as she felt his hot tongue surge hungrily inside her warm, moist flesh, the thought occurred to her that even if she were successful in protecting Kim from him .. . who was going to protect Paul from her . .. ?
