Sigmund Freud, the father of psychoanalysis, wrote in Three Contributions to the Theory of-Sex:
"The union of the genitals in the characteristic act of copulation is taken as the normal sexual aim ... Yet, even in the most normal sexual act, certain addenda are distinguishable, the development of which may lead to aberrations described as perversions."
Freud's viewpoint here is typically Victorian. That is, in his mind and in that of his contemporaries, there is only one "normal" or "proper" way to make love, the union of penis and vagina. Anything else is somehow an "aberration," an undesireable departure from the normal. These departures include oral-genital contact, any unusual means of achieving orgasm, and sex with "unsuitable" partners such as close blood relatives. In Freud's time the rules of the game of sex were very definite and limited.
We like to think of ourselves as more "liberated" than the Victorians. We proclaim, for instance, that there is nothing shameful about the naked human body, and that between consenting adults any mutually agreeable form of lovemaking is all right. We laugh at 19th Century sexual taboos and morality. In some respects, however, we are just as limited and rule-bound as our grandparents. Even in modern America some forms of sexual behavior are considered taboo, and those who practice them are considered somehow "perverse."
This is the story of a woman who oversteps the limits of propriety, who practices every proscribed form of sex-and who pays for her behavior with a great load of guilt. June Williams, a middle-aged and rather bored housewife, is merely following the strongest natural instincts of her body when she becomes involved in various bizarre forms of sex, yet her knowledge of the social disapproval attached to this behavior brings her very close to an emotional breakdown. The question posed by the novel is whether, in fact, June should feel such guilt at all; whether we are wrong in condemning modes of behavior which affect no one but the two people involved. The reader may judge for himself whether June Williams is to be condemned or applauded, but the question remains how far society and the law should probe into the private lives of individual citizens for the purpose of enforcing an increasingly dubious "morality".
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Chapter One
June Williams watched her husband Melvin as he dressed for work. Tall, skinny, his brown hair beginning to thin on top, Melvin didn't look much like the dashing college basketball player she'd married fifteen years earlier. Now he wore horn-rimmed glasses, and they always seemed to be on crooked. He wasn't an athlete any more, he was an undertaker. He'd just turned forty, he seemed increasingly dippy and absent-minded, and he had about as much sex appeal as a stork.
June still loved him. She loved him very much, for he was a gentle and patient man, a good husband to her and a good father to their thirteen-year-old daughter Rhoda. It was just that June was bored, colossally bored, with Melvin as a lover. She desperately wanted some excitement in their sex life, wanted to restore the magic that had been missing for at least a decade. She didn't know how to do this. Melvin seemed to have lost all interest in sex. It must have been at least two weeks since he'd balled her, and she was achingly horny-but not for Melvin.
"Darling," she said, "your glasses are on crooked." It seemed like she had to tell him this every morning.
"Oh. Umm-hmm," said Melvin, peering into the mirror. He adjusted his glasses and ambled off to the kitchen, where June had already made his coffee. She followed him to fix breakfast.
June cooked the eggs absentmindedly, lost in a horny daydream. She had lots of these day dreams lately, dreams of making it with other men. She felt a little guilty about it, but she couldn't seem to help it. As she fried the bacon and eggs, she imagined a repairman coming to the apartment after Melvin and Rhoda had left, a powerfully muscled sexy workman who would take one look at her, growl with lust, and carry her into the bedroom for a good hard fuck. That would be delicious...
"Mom," said Rhoda, interrupting her daydream, "can I go to the movies with Billy tonight?"
June frowned. "Darling, you know what we told you. No dating till you're fifteen."
"But, Mom," said Rhoda, pouting, "it's only to the movies."
"No," said Melvin, looking up from the morning paper. "The answer is no, Rhoda. Your mother and I believe you're too young for dating yet."
"Oh, shit," said Rhoda in a voice so low that her parents couldn't hear. Aloud she sighed and said, "Oh, all right, but all the other girls get to date."
No more was said on the subject. Rhoda knew better than to argue with her parents. All three members of the family lapsed into their private thoughts as they ate their breakfast. June continued her erotic fantasy of the burly repairman, hardly even tasting what she ate. She wondered, rather bitterly, if she was still attractive enough to drive a man so wild. She had abundant naturally blonde hair, big blue eyes and pretty features, and she had a stunning figure whose outstanding feature was a pair of size 40-D breasts that stood out firm and jutting. She was thirty-five years old, however, and she wondered if she was over the hill. Well, even if she was, she could still have her daydreams. She just wished they would come true, or that she could at least get a decent lay out of Melvin. She was so homy all the time, so achingly homy ...
She would have been shocked and surprised to know what her husband was thinking as he peered through his horn-rimmed glasses at the newspaper. Melvin wasn't actually reading. He was daydreaming about seducing a nubile teenage girl. She wasn't any girl he knew, and in each of his daydreams, she was different. All she required was a firm, sexy, squirmy little body and a great big letch for his cock. In every fantasy, Melvin conquered, and the girl ended up blissfully impaled on his erect prick, squealing with delight as he balled her. He was ashamed of these fantasies, but they came into his head all the time, no matter how hard he tried to ignore them. This had been happening for over five years now, ever since sex with June started to get dull and routinized. He loved his wife dearly, but he wished their lovemaking could be more exciting ...
Rhoda glanced at her parents and frowned when she saw they weren't looking at her. She was tempted to stick out her tongue, and after a moment, she did. It was okay, they weren't looking. Rhoda loved her parents, but sometimes they made her furious. What angered her most was their decision that she couldn't date till she was fifteen. That was a million years away, she just couldn't wait that long. All she thought of was boys, boys, boys. She wasn't a little kid any more, either. Her breasts were beginning to bud, and she had a light trace of delicate brown fur on her mons, certain signs that she had become a woman. She knew she was pretty, too. She'd inherited her father's coloring-rich brown curly hair and dark brown eyes-but she'd received June's pretty, dainty features. Yes, she was pretty, she was mature enough, and she was dying to go out with boys. All that stood in her way was her parents' ridiculous old-fashioned attitudes. Rhoda sighed deeply. She wanted so badly to learn about the opposite sex...
June started from her daydream and glanced at the clock. "Oh, dear," she said, "you two are going to be late if you don't hurry."
Rhoda and Melvin jumped up and grabbed their coats and ran out the door. June watched them go-mischievous elfin Rhoda, lanky awkward Melvin-and she thought how lucky she was to have them. There was love in her family, closeness and good times. Really, she shouldn't complain. She should be content with what she had. Many women were not so lucky-they had bad husbands, or no husband at all. Yet June could not quell her nagging discontent, her yearning for a more exciting sex life. It seemed that with each passing year, her need grew, but Melvin wasn't doing anything about it. On the contrary, the more she needed sex, the less often he balled her -
"Oh, stop it," June said aloud. She got busy, cleaning the house, washing the dishes, and then she set out to shop. Everything went fine till she got home again. She was stepping out of the elevator on the fifth floor, her arms loaded with packages, when she caught her heel in the frayed carpet and went sprawling. It was really embarrassing. She fell flat on her face, and she felt her skirt flying right up over her panties. Worst of all, there was a man standing there in the hall, and he saw everything.
At least he saw a lot. Dick Devere, a forty-five-year-old widower who had just moved into the apartment building, was delighted with what he saw. The gorgeous stacked blonde came out of the elevator, and he was just about to try a conversation with her, when she tripped and fell. Her skirt flew up over a deliciously rounded pair'of buttocks encased in tight blue bikini panties. She had beautiful legs, he noticed, and tan creamy skin. Her packages went flying, groceries all over the place. Of course he'd stay and help pick them up. There couldn't be a better opening than this.
"Are you all right?" he said, hurrying over to her and helping her up. He noticed that her skin was very smooth and warm, and she smelled nicely of soap and baby powder. She was damned pretty, too.
"Nothing hurt but my dignity," said June, blushing deeply. She looked at the man for the first time, and instantly she felt her loins melt with longing. He was incredibly handsome. Deeply tanned, with strong masculine features, he had black hair that was silver at the temples, and he had a great physique-broad shoulders, narrow waist and hips, and legs and arms so heavily muscled that they seemed to strain at the confinement of his grey business suit. She just had to ask: "Do you live here? I've never seen you before."
"I just moved in," he said. "My name's Dick Devere. I live in 5-C."
"What a coincidence," said June. "We live in 5-D. My name is June Williams."
Dick noted the "we", which meant she was married. That didn't matter-in fact, he preferred it. He'd already decided to seduce her, and she wouldn't be after him to marry her. "Great," he said, giving her his most seductive smile. "I hope we get to be friends. Let me help you pick up this stuff."
"Oh, you're so kind," said June. "What a mess!"
They crawled around picking up oranges and cans of soup and packages of hamburger. Dick contrived to face June most of the time so he could ogle the plump enticing cleavage of her big breasts. She had the largest tits he'd ever seen, and he could hardly wait to fondle them. Ever since his wife died, many years ago, Dick had never thought of remarrying. He just wanted a good time, seducing one lovely woman after another. June was exactly his type. He wondered how willing she was, how long it would take him to get her into bed.
Not long, he hoped.
June's heart was pounding. Every time she brushed against him or smelled his exciting masculine body, she quivered with lust. She wished desperately that she could have an affair with this sexy man, but it was out of the question. She just couldn't do that to Melvin.
"You have any kids?" Dick asked, making conversation.
"A girl, thirteen," said June.
"I have a fourteen-year-old boy," said Dick. "Maybe they'll get to be friends."
"I'd like to meet your wife, too," said June.
"My wife is dead," said Dick, waving off her sympathy. "It happened a long time ago. But you have a husband?"
June nodded. All their vital statistics had been exchanged, and there wasn't much more to say. They got the groceries picked up, and Dick accompanied June to her apartment. She felt the least she could do was invite him in for coffee, and Dick readily accepted. They made small talk over coffee, not speaking their real thoughts. June was trying to imagine how Dick would look without his clothes, how he'd be in bed. He was thinking exactly the same thing about her. She gave him no opening, though, and he finally realized it was time to leave. She walked him to the door, and he tried one last desperate ploy. When she wasn't looking, he deftly stuck out his foot and tripped her.
June went sprawling for the second time that day, and her damned skirt flipped up again, even higher this time. She realized her whole ass was exposed. "Oh, hell," she said, "I'm so clumsy today, I can't believe it."
Dick laughed and was quickly on his knees beside her. He ogled the sweet round globes of her butt as they quivered inside her skimpy blue bikini panties. "Just not your day, I guess," he said, reaching out to embrace her. June clutched his arms tightly, and he started to pull her up, then pretended to lose his balance. They went sprawling onto the deep carpet, and Dick managed to fall on top of her. He felt her huge firm tits pressing against his chest, and he "accidentally" ground his semi-hard cock against the softness of her mons. He felt her shiver. He hoped that meant she was aroused.
June laughed nervously. "We're both clumsy," she said. "Sorry I made you fall."
"I'm not," said Dick. "I kinda like it."
He kept her pinned down with his superior weight, and he brought his head down and kissed her. It was a hard, lingering kiss, and he quickly worked his tongue deep inside her astonished mouth. He embraced her tightly, feeling her huge hot boobs tremble against his chest. He wriggled his loins suggestively, teasing the tender lips of her mons. It was up to her now. She could either slap his face or take what he obviously had to offer.
June was torn with indecision. To her delight, this handsome man was excited by her, making a pass at her, and she wanted desperately to accept, to let him ball her right here on the floor. On the other hand, her conscience screamed out at her that it was all wrong. She'd never been unfaithful to her husband before, never fucked anyone but Melvin. She wasn't even sure she believed in adultery, no matter how bad the situation was. She didn't know what to do. She was enjoying Dick's kiss and his feverish embrace, but she didn't know whether to let him go farther ...
Dick's next action made up her mind. She felt his hand snaking deftly under her skirt, into the warm cleavage of her thighs, inside the crotch of her panties. She gasped and tried to say something, but his lips were crushing hers and she couldn't move or make a sound. His experienced fingers quickly located her clitoris, that tiny shaft of red flesh that was the most sensitive organ of her body. He placed the tip of his finger on that little joy-buzzer and began to rub it gently but steadily. Sharp dizzying waves of pleasure shot through her belly, giving her a hot melting sensation, and she felt her cunt coming to life, growing fiery-hot and gushing out its cream. It felt so good, what he was doing to her... Dick's expert finger played steadily on her little fat clit, jolting her with sharp pleasure, and June moaned and went limp in his arms. She knew it was wrong, but she just couldn't bear to make him stop. It felt wonderful to have her clit rubbed, and she'd been horny for weeks. She blushed deeply when her aroused cunt suddenly spat a flood of steamy juice into Dick's palm, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. She was aroused, hotly and crazily horny for him. Her conscience said no, but her pussy said YES ...
"AAAAHHHhhh, OOOoooddd!!!" she moaned.
Dick was certain that she wanted him, this horny little blonde housewife, so he broke the kiss and quickly unbuttoned her blouse. June didn't protest, just lay there panting while he toyed with her clit. She was creaming like mad, soaking his hand with her hot juices. He rubbed her tiny hot joy-button faster, made her moan with pleasure, distracting her while he pushed aside her blouse and deftly unhooked her bra. He pushed her bra up, then gawked for a moment in admiration. Dick didn't lose his cool very easily, not after years of seducing women, but these were the biggest most beautiful boobs he'd ever seen. Each tit was almost as big as his head, full and firm and boldly jutting upward, topped by sweet strawberry-pink nipples. The flesh was creamy-white, with a few delicate blue veins, and when he touched them, her breasts felt like hot silk. Eagerly he planted his mouth on one of her bright rosy nipples and began to suck it loudly, wetly.
"Ohhh, AAAHHH, GOD, I LOVE IT-OOOHHHHHH!!!"
Melvin had never done this to her. He would have considered it unmanly to suck her tits. He liked to play with them-it was her magnificent tits which had first attracted him to her-but he'd never used his mouth there. June discovered that having her nipples sucked was hotly exciting, unexpectedly pleasant. It felt as if there was a direct line between her tits and her pussy. Everytime Dick sucked hotly, hungrily, on her sensitive nipple, she felt a fiery jolt of pleasure streaking right down her body to her aroused cunt, making her cream and moan. The voice of her conscience was almost drowned out now. She still knew she was doing a terrible thing, making love to a man who wasn't her husband, but she just didn't care. This was the kind of sex she'd been dreaming about for a decade, sex with a handsome experienced man who could drive her wild just by touching her. Dick's mouth worked wetly, fiercely, on her tender pink nipple, and his finger went on rubbing her horny little clit into hot arousal. Her whole body hungered for him, and she just couldn't tell him to stop. She needed this too much, she was lost...
Dick transferred his hot sucking mouth to her other nipple. The first one was hard and erect now, the whole beautiful big tit swollen up from his sucking. He performed the same act on the second nipple, making June moan and writhe, and as he did so, he eased down her panties. She was so excited that she actually assisted him, raising her sweet round ass so he could tug the garment right down over her hips. He pulled her panties down to her ankles, and she kicked them off and opened her silky thighs wide to him. She was ready. Oh,
Jesus, was she ready___Dick was delighted. At the elevator she'd seemed rather modest and proper to him, and he'd been afraid she'd be hard to seduce. No way. For whatever reason, this prim little housewife had very hot pants. Maybe her husband wasn't giving her enough, or maybe after many years of marriage she was bored with him. Dick didn't care about the reasons. He just wanted to reap the benefits of her discontent. He shoved his hand between her eagerly parted legs and felt her red-hot soaked hair-fringed slit. Yes, she was ready...
June's conscience made one last desperate protest as Dick started removing her panties, but she ignored it. What the hell, you only live once. Melvin need never know about it. She kicked her panties off almost gleefully, and her body trembled with horny anticipation. She was going to get balled, wonderfully fucked, and she could hardly wait... She watched eagerly as Dick straightened up for a moment and quickly pulled down his pants and shorts. Out popped his pale prick, fully erect and hugging his belly. It wasn't as big as Melvin's, but it was plenty big and stiff enough. Dick was circumcised, and his glans stood out naked and gleaming and dark red. He had a wiry forest of silver pubic curls, and below it hung his taut swollen balls, also lightly furred with silver. June gave a gurgling horny noise and reached out to touch his cock. It was hot and silky, throbbing violently under her curled, pumping fingers. In a moment it would be in her, hard and probing... Again she gurgled with lust, and a flood of cream shot from her aroused hungry cunt.
Dick gazed for a moment at her superb body. With her bra pushed up and her panties removed, he could see her whole lush torso, the mammoth creamy breasts that jutted enticingly at him, and the sweet little puff of golden fur at the base of her belly. She was lovely, but he couldn't pause now to admire her. She was fiddling with his cock, making him so horny that he was almost cumming. He had to get into her before that happened.
June gasped as he suddenly fell onto her, embracing her tightly. She whimpered impatiently when she felt his stiff cock nosing blindly in her steamy pussy, and she wriggled around till she got his hot red cock-head lodged in the dripping eager mouth of her cunt. Then she felt him pushing into her, and her whole body sang with pleasure. It felt so incredibly good to have that thick hard meat filling her cunt, shoving all the way to her womb in one long sensual thrust. She wanted all she could get, every inch of his rock-hard cock, and she threw her legs up around his waist and pulled him hard into her. Her famished pussy boiled around his rigid impaling prick, soaking him, making the way slick and burning.
"Oooooo," she wailed, "yes, YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME ... AAAaaahhh, God, I LOVE YOUR BIG, FUCKING COCK!!! OHHH, GOD FUCK ME-FUCK ME HARD-NNNOOOWWW-WWWwwwwww!!!"
Dick, overpowered by the exquisitely intense feeling of her hot grasping cunt on his supersensitized cock, fucked ecstatically, blindly into her, gasping and moaning with the mind-bending waves of pleasure rolling from his throbbing, pistoning cock throughout his body, shouted, "YEEE-AAAHHH, BABY, THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT-FUCK ME, FUCK ME NOW, OOOHHH, FUCK, FUCK, FUUUUUUCCCKKK MEEE-EEE-eeee!!!"
Chapter Two
Rhoda felt stupid. She'd forgotten that there was a teachers workshop today and that she'd get out of school at noon. She hadn't told her mother, so she might get locked out of the apartment if Mom was gone shopping. Rhoda was pretty relieved, then, when she found the door unlocked. When she stepped inside, however, she got the shock of her life.
Mom was on the floor, and there was a strange man on top of her. At first Rhoda couldn't figure out what they were doing, and she was frightened. Mom was wailing and screaming, almost as if she were in pain. She was almost naked, and the man had his pants pulled down to his knees. Their bare bellies were slapping loudly together, and the man was panting. Was he hurting her? Mom had her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, and she could have gotten away just by unwrapping them. Apparently she liked what he was doing, because she started to yell, "YES, YES, YESSS... OOOHHH, FFFUUUCCCKKK!!!"
Rhoda peered more closely at the strange scene, and she saw that there was something stiff and white attached to the man's crotch, that this funny hard thing was moving in and out of Mom's body ... Rhoda thought this over for a moment, and again she felt stupid. Of course, why hadn't she figured it out before? They were fucking. How dumb of her not to have known it right away.
This was something she just had to watch, but it was risky to stay where she was. If they just happened to look up, they'd see her, and then the shit would really hit. Rhoda quietly backed out the door and closed it. She raced down the hall and out the emergency door and onto the fire escape. There she could peer through the living room window and see everything without being noticed. She watched bug-eyed as the strange man continued to fuck her Mom, his thick white thing moving swiftly in and out of June's wet hair-fringed vagina, his swollen balls slapping hard against her ass. June was obviously having a wonderful time. Her pretty face was wreathed in a smile of ecstasy, she was clawing the man's shoulders in her excitement, and even through the closed window Rhoda could hear her loud cries of encouragement:
"Oh, yes, fuck me, ball me... I LOVE IT ... OH, GOD, IT'S SO good, so GOOD... SOOOO GOOO-O-O-O-O-D-D-D! AHHH, YEESSS!!" June shouted.
Rhoda was delighted. She'd always wanted to know the truth about sex. Her mother had carefully explained to her how babies are made, and then there was a sex education class last year at school which repeated the same information in more detail. What Rhoda didn't understand was why people did it. It sounded icky and unpleasant, the idea of having a man stick his peter into you. Now she understood. What her mother hadn't mentioned, and what the class had left out, was the fact that sex is FUN! Rhoda could tell by watching her mother ad the strange man that sex was a lot of fun. At last she could understand why people were obsessed with it, why they talked about it all the time.
She understood now what was happening, too. The man was poking Mom with his peter (as the kids called it) or penis (as the teacher called it). He was poking her in the vagina, or what the kids at school called the cunt. Rhoda wondered if they were going to make a baby, but somehow she didn't think so. Mom had often said that one kid was enough, and that there were ways to prevent having babies. No, Rhoda, decided, they were doing it just for fun.
It certainly looked like fun. Their excitement was catching. Rhoda found herself getting a funny warm feeling between her legs as she watched. She'd had that feeling before, when she looked at certain boys at school, boys she had a crush on. Sometimes she not only got warm, she got wet. The crotch of her panties would get all sticky and moist when she thought of kissing certain boys. Rhoda didn't understand why this happened, but she knew the word for it-"horny". She'd mentioned her experience to one of the older girls at school, the girl had laughed knowingly and said, "Oh, you're HORNY for him!"
Well, she was "horny" now. Her little virgin pussy was getting very hot, and she could feel her panties getting moist in the crotch. She watched the strange man jerking and sawing his long hard pale penis in Mom's cunt, and she wondered how it would feel. Full of curiosity, Rhoda slipped her hand under her skirt and inside the wet crotch of her panties. She tried to find her cunt, but instead she touched a funny little bump of flesh she hadn't discovered before. She didn't know what it was. She knew she didn't pee out of it, so what was it for? She quickly discovered that it felt really good to touch herself there. She rubbed the funny little lump of flesh, and a wild hot melting sensation ripped through her body. Her virgin cunt leaked steamy juice onto her exploring hand. She rubbed herself again, and the same thing happened. Maybe this was something like Mom was feeling when the man fucked her. If so, Rhoda could well understand why Mom was so excited. It felt really far out, the greatest pleasure she'd ever known in her thirteen years. She began rubbing the little fat bump of flesh steadily, briskly, but she didn't take her eyes off Mom and the strange man. His butt was really flying now as he fucked Mom harder and harder, and Mom's voice was getting hoarse as she wailed her pleasure ...
"Hey, what's happening?"
Rhoda squealed and jumped about a foot when she heard the voice behind her. Blushing hotly, she jerked her wet finger out of her panties. She looked around and saw the most handsome boy-a kid about her age, tall, tan, with modishly long black hair. He was grinning at her.
"Ssshhh," Rhoda said, putting her finger to her lips. "Duck down! Don't make any noise. I don't want them to see me."
The boy got down on his hands and knees like Rhoda and said in a whisper, "What? Who's 'them'?" He peered through the window, gawked, and said, "Hey, that's my Dad. Who's the lady?"
"That's my Mom," she said. "My name's Rhoda Williams."
"I'm Tony Devere," said the boy. "We just moved in next door. Man, my Dad sure didn't waste any time. Do you suppose they're in love?"
"Oh, they can't be," said Rhoda firmly. "Mom loves my Dad."
"Oh, then they're just doing it for fun," said Tony.
"I'll say," said Rhoda.
The two teenagers settled down to spy on their parents. It was pretty exciting. Rhoda desperately wanted to stick her hand back inside her panties and rub that funny little fleshy shaft that gave her such sharp pleasure, but she was ashamed to do it in front of Tony. He must have read her guilty thoughts, for presently he said, "Hey, what were you doing when I got here? You know, you had your hand up your skirt."
Rhoda blushed deeply. "I was rubbing myself," she confessed. "I know it's wrong to do that, but it felt so nice."
"Hell," Tony said stoutly, "there's nothing wrong with it. I do it all the time."
"You do?" Rhoda said wonderingly.
"Sure," said Tony, without a blush. "Some grownups, especially teachers, tell you it's bad and can hurt you. My Dad says that's a crock of shit. He says it can't hurt you, it's just another way of having fun. He calls it jacking off. He says it's nobody's business but your own."
"Well, I think he's right about that," said Rhoda. "It's not hurting anybody, is it?" She sighed wistfully. "I'd sure like to do it right now."
"Well, do it, then," said Tony. "I'm going to. I'm getting pretty excited watching this."
To Rhoda's astonishment, he unzipped his jeans and casually took out his peter and began pumping it. She was surprised that he did this, and she was even more surprised to see his penis. She'd never seen one before, except those textbook diagrams that don't really tell you what a real one looks like. She gawked at Tony's teenage prick, drinking in all the details. It was maybe four inches long and about as thick as a hot dog, and it was pale white with some faint blue veins. At the end there was pointed wrinkled flesh, but as he pumped it, that loose flesh crawled back and uncovered a pretty bright red knob. The red head stood out in sharp contrast to the milky-pale shaft, and Rhoda thought the whole thing was very pretty. She would have liked to touch it, but she was too shy to ask. Since Tony was "jacking off" without embarrassment, she decided it was okay for her to do it, too. Eagerly she slipped her hand back inside her panties and found that strange little bump of flesh. She began to rub herself there again, and it felt great...
Meanwhile something really exciting was happening in the living room. Tony's Dad was bellowing incoherently, and his tight muscular ass was pumping like crazy. Mom had unlocked her legs from around his waist and had thrown them high in the air, holding them apart as he fucked her furiously. She wailed piercingly and began to pump her hips in perfect time to his flying buttocks.
Suddenly they were still. They said something to each other-Rhoda couldn't hear it-and then they laughed. Tony's Dad got up off her, and his peter wasn't long and hard any more. It was shrivelled up and limp and wet. Mom lay there for a moment, panting and smiling, her legs still wide apart. Rhoda was able to see her mother's mature pussy, bigger and redder then her own virgin slit. Mom had a lot more pubic hair, and it was golden, not brown like Rhoda's. Rhoda would have liked to see more, but Mom got up and started to dress. Tony's Dad watched her admiringly. When she was dressed, she walked him to the door and they kissed hungrily. They said something to each other, something eager, and then he left. Mom leaned against the door, smiling ecstatically, like someone had just given her a wonderful present...
"Wow," said Tony, "your mother sure is beautiful."
"Your Dad is neat-looking, too," said Rhoda. "Is your mother pretty?"
"She died a long time ago," said Tony. "My Dad and I live alone."
June disappeared from the living room, heading for the shower, and the kids' show was over. Tony still had his pale little prick in his fist, idly pumping it, and Rhoda still had her hand up her skirt, rubbing her tiny hot clit. They looked at each other. "Hey," said Tony, "I just got an idea. Why don't we jack each other off? That might be more fun."
Rhoda giggled. "How would we do that?" she said.
"Simple," said Tony, grinning. "You pump my peter, and I'll-do whatever you're doing. You'd have to show me."
Rhoda thought it sounded like fun. The Williams kept a lounging mat on their fire escape, and she moved over to it and quickly slipped off her panties so it would be easier for Tony to play with her. She raised her skirt, innocently displaying her plump mons and the light shading of brown hair that covered it. Tony gawked appreciatively and moved over to lie on the mat beside her. He'd never seen a girl's pussy before.
Tony was fourteen and as consistently horny as any boy his age, but his experience was limited. His Dad was liberal about sex and had answered all Tony's questions about it, so Tony knew the basic facts and mechanics. Dick had encouraged the boy to get laid as soon as possible. "Life is pretty damned short, and most of it's hard work or a big bore," he told his son. "You might as well have all the fun you can get." Tony heartily agreed, but so far he hadn't been able to score with a girl. Dick's job as a salesman for a national firm involved a lot of transfers, and it seemed like Tony was never in one place long enough to persuade a girl to go all the way. He'd fondled a few tits through clothing, done a lot of kissing, but that was all. Every girl he met was uptight about sex, afraid of letting him do anything. Today he was really in luck. He'd barely met this chick Rhoda, and already she was letting him look at her pussy.
Rhoda was pretty, a slim elfin girl with a nice little figure, with budding tits about the size of lemons that poked out saucily under her blouse. Tony appreciated her good looks, but he was more interested in her pussy. He leaned over close for a good look at the base of her belly. There were plump pink lips, in the same position as his cock, and they were faintly furred with delicate brown hairs. Girls sure looked different from boys-no peter, no balls. He wondered how they peed. He wondered where her vagina was, that mysterious opening his Dad had told him about, where babies went out and where a guy was supposed to put his cock when he fucked.
"Spread your legs, okay?" Tony said. "I want to see how you look."
"Well, okay," Rhoda said, giggling, "but only if I get to see you, too!"
"Oh, sure," said Tony. He didn't mind that at all, hardly even gave it a thought. Dick had taught him to be completely at ease with his body, unself-conscious about nudity. Tony slipped off his jeans and set them aside. He wasn't wearing shorts. Rhoda gawked at his strange male apparatus. Besides his peter, which she'd already seen, there was a faint bush of black pubic hair, and below that two rosy bags of flesh snuggled between his thighs.
"What are those things?" she said wonderingly, pointing at the twin pink lumps.
"That's my balls," Tony said nonchalantly. "Testicles. Nuts."
"What are they for?" said Rhoda.
"For storing up cum," said Tony. "You know, the stuff that goes into a girl and makes babies."
Rhoda knew that much. "Oh," she said, nodding brightly. "What does it look like, your cum?"
"Ill show you sometime," said Tony. He hoped it would be today. He thought he had a good chance of making it with this cute little chick, of
losing his virginity at last. "Come on, you're supposed to be showing me a few things."
Rhoda blushed slightly but opened her legs, as she'd promised. Tony gawked. In that hidden place between her slim thigs there was a scarlet slit of plump moist flesh, but not a single organ he could recognize. There was a funny little bump of flesh that stuck out from between her delicately furred mons lips, and he impulsively reached out and touched it. Rhoda made a purring noise, like a contented cat. Tony rubbed the tiny bump again and felt it go moist and throbbing under his fingertip.
"What's this?" he said. "What's it for?"
"I don't know," said Rhoda. "I just discovered it myself today. All I know is that it feels really good when I get touched there."
Tony was a virgin, but he wasn't dumb. He realized that to get Rhoda to go all the way with him, he had to get her hot, so aroused that she couldn't say no. She'd just given him a clue about how to do this. She said she really liked being touched on that funny little red bump, so he began rubbing it, gently but insistently. Rhoda gave a deep sigh and lay back, letting him play with her. He went on rubbing her, and he could feel warm juice seeping over his finger. He could even see the source of the juice-a very tiny dark opening at the center of her body. That just had to be her cunt, the place where he'd stick his peter if he got lucky. He continued to rub her tiny red clit, making the pretty little girl sigh and cream and smile.
Rhoda just loved what Tony was doing to her. She was delighted with the whole afternoon's experience. First she'd gotten to watch grownups fucking, which was a real education, and then this handsome friendly boy had come along. He seemed to like her, and he was giving her very pleasant sensations as he worked his finger over her funny little lump. He let her look at him, too, so she could learn how boys are different from girls. It was all very exciting and fun. She gazed now at Tony's semi-limp prick and taut rosy balls. If he could touch her, it seemed okay for her to touch him-and she very much wanted to. She was dying to know how his cock felt.
Rhoda reached out timidly and curled her fingers around the soft warm shaft of his young prick. She was delighted to find it so silky and nice to touch. Tony grinned encouragingly at her when she did it, to show that it was okay, that he liked it.
"Just don't squeeze too hard " he said. "Guys are pretty sensitive there."
Rhoda nodded and loosened her grip a little. She ran her hand gently up and down the soft warm length of his teenage prick, feeling its throbbing life and the hardening core beneath the loose skin.
Tony sighed softly as she pumped him, showing that it felt pleasant to him. Rhoda ran her hand right down to those two funny pink bags, which he'd called testicles, and cupped them in her palm. They, too, were soft and warm and pleasant to fondle. She gave them a very gentle squeeze, and Tony sighed loudly.
"Let's bring each other off," he said. "Let's do it for each other. You pump my cock. What do I do to you?"
"Just what you're doing," said Rhoda. "Rub that little thing with your finger. That's what I was doing. But what do you mean, to 'bring off?' What happens?"
Tony gawked at her. She really was innocent. Apparently she'd never jerked off to the point of cumming. "It's hard to explain," he said, "but if you rub yourself long enough, you cum. It's the best feeling there is. You'll find out in a minute."
Cum? While Rhoda had no idea what that meant, she was willing to find out. She gripped his semi-limp cock firmly and began to pump it steadily. Tony rubbed insistently on her hot little clit. The two kids were fully absorbed in what they were doing, oblivious of the world around them. Rhoda felt powerful stings of pleasure ripping through her pelvis as Tony frigged her little clit, and her virgin pussy gushed hot cream of arousal. Tony felt a growing melting sensation in his loins as the cute little chick pumped his homy cock into rigidity. If he could get her hot enough, he'd stick his stiff little poker into her cunt. ..
Rhoda was amazed at the transformation taking place in Tony's peter. When she'd first touched it, it was soft and small, just barely fitting into her palm, but as she rubbed it, it began to grow. It got longer and fatter and harder, till finally it was rigidly stiff and had outgrown the confinement of her hand. The little wrinkled point of his prick gradually drew back, revealing a pretty cherry red head. The head had a tiny pinprick of a mouth, and as she rubbed him, little bubbles of cream came from the mouth. She wanted to ask Tony what was happening, why his peter had grown so big and stiff, but she sensed that he wouldn't like being interrupted. His handsome face was flushed and blissful, his eyes rolling aimlessly. He seemed to love what she was doing with his cock. Certainly she loved the way he was rubbing her curious little bump. The pleasure was so great that she began to pant and whimper, and then suddenly her whole body was shaking with it, convulsing, and she involuntarily moaned in her intense joy. It was the greatest pleasure she'd ever known in her young life. She realized dizzily that she was "cumming", as Tony had described it...
Suddenly a very strange thing happened. Even in her ecstasy, Rhoda had gone on pumping Tony's cock, and all of a sudden it began to spit. It shot hot white juice all over the fire escape, and Tony moaned with pleasure. Surprised, shocked and pleasured by the spewing white hotness of the young boy's jism, Rhoda's eyes flew open in surprise, and her jaw dropped, and she gasped, "WOW SHIT, KID, LOOKTT ALL THAT STUFF. AWWW, GUY, IT'S SO WEIRD, SO NEAT. OOOooo, does it feel GOOD?"
Chapter Three
June spent a restless and uneasy twenty-four hours before she saw Dick Devere again. When they made love, it had been one of the happiest moments of her life, the fulfillment of years of longing. At last she'd found a man who could give her the sexual excitement and variety she craved. On the other hand, she felt terrible guilt afterwards. She'd cheated on her husband after fifteen years of fidelity, and Melvin hadn't really done anything to deserve that. He was a good man, a good husband and father. It was just that Melvin was Zilch in bed. She hadn't been able to resist Dick's charm and his sexual expertise. But was it fair to Melvin? Should she continue this illicit involvement?
When Dick left the first day, they'd still been under the spell of their exciting lovemaking, and
June had promised to see him again. He was to come over the next day, before Melvin got home from work. As the time approached, she got very nervous. She wanted Dick desperately, yet she felt it was all wrong. Perhaps it would be best to end the affair before they got too involved. Her body cried for him, but her conscience would give her no peace. What should she do?
Dick, who was able to set his own hours at work, arrived in midafternoon, long before her husband and daughter were due home. June was trembling with indecision, but as soon as she saw Dick, she felt her loins melting with lust. After so many years of Melvin's dull uninspired lovemaking, couldn't she treat herself to just a little affair? There was nothing serious here. Dick didn't want to get involved, and June had no intention of leaving Melvin. It was just for kicks. Could that be so wrong?
"You look upset," Dick said, kissing her.
"I am," said June. She felt his hard body pressing against her, and she wanted to blot out everything, just to leap into bed with him and get fucked silly-but her conscience continued to nag her. "I feel very guilty, Dick," she said. "I was never unfaithful to Melvin before. He's a good man, he doesn't deserve this-"
"Hold on," said Dick, giving her his irresistible sexy grin. "He doesn't know about this, so it can't possibly hurt him, right? There's nothing to feel guilty about."
"I suppose you're right," said June, "but-" "No buts," said Dick. "He's not giving you everything you need, so you need me. It's that simple. Don't worry about it, baby-just enjoy."
It was true-Melvin wasn't giving her what she needed. All he did was climb onto her, fuck her for a minute or so, and roll off. Always the same position, always the same technique-it was hardly the inspired love-making her body craved. She wasn't getting any younger, either. Dick might be her last chance for sexual fulfillment. In any case, he didn't give her much chance to debate about it. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her into the bedroom-the room she shared with Melvin. June glanced at the king-size bed and blushed deeply, but she didn't protest when Dick set her down on the bed and began undressing her. God help her, she just couldn't pass up the chance to make love with this man. She needed it too badly. He was right-what Melvin didn't know wouldn't hurt him. Dick eased off her panties and thrust his head into the moist shadows of her pussy. She felt his expert tongue snaking deliriously over the sensitive little bump of her clit, and she moaned hungrily and opened her legs wide to him. To hell with everything else. She was going to enjoy herself, and Melvin need never know ...
Melvin sat at his desk in the mortuary, looking stern and dignified as usual. His secretary, Miss Digby, hadn't the slightest idea that he had a colossal hard-on. He was dictating some letters to her, and he was glad that the language came automatically. It was hard to concentrate when he was so horny. He spoke slowly, gravely, but at the same time he was rubbing his rigid dick through the thin material of his suit. Damn it all, he had to do something about this problem. It was getting worse lately. Every afternoon he'd start having these helpless daydreams about horny teenage girls, and his cock would get hard. He couldn't get out from behind his desk, couldn't go home, till that embarrassing erection went away, or at least till Miss Digby went away. His spinster secretary of ten years would have been shocked to learn of his depravity.
"Why don't you knock off early, Miss Digby?" he said at last. "There's really no more work today."
She beamed. "Why, thank you, Mr. Williams. It'll give me a chance to do my laundry."
AND IT'LL GIVE ME A CHANCE TO GET LAID, thought Melvin. That was the only solution-go home early and make love to June, before Rhoda got home from school. That's what he should have been doing all along, balling his perfectly beautiful wife, instead of having all these ridiculous fantasies about teenagers. Of course sex with June hadn't been very exciting for some time, but if he tried, he could make it exciting. He owed it to himself and June. As soon as Miss Digby left, Melvin got up, hid his erection under his topcoat, and drove quickly towards home ...
"Oh, my God, oohHHH!" June said, moaning huskily. "Oh, Dick, that feels so gooood... You're getting me so HOT!!! YEAH, SUCK ITTT-T-T-T!"
Dick was sucking loudly, wetly, on the ultra-sensitive lump of her clitoris, sending dizzying waves of pleasure through her body. Her aroused cunt was creaming furiously all over his chin, and she was clawing his shoulders in her excitement. For years she'd wanted a lover like Dick, someone who indulged in this exquisite foreplay instead of just jumping onto her with no preliminaries.
She groped around till she felt the hard pulsing shaft of his cock. She curled her fingers around it and began to pump it. June felt very daring. She'd never played with a man's cock before. Melvin was always in too big a hurry for that kind of thing. She found that she liked the texture of Dick's stiff meat-silky and warm and smooth. She liked running her hand up and down it. She would have liked to lick it, too, to suck on it, just as he was doing with her clit-but she'd never done anything like that before, and she felt it was naughty, wicked. She blushed as she recognized this unnatural urge to taste his meat. Or was it unnatural? If he could eat her pussy, which felt natural and right to her, why couldn't she suck his cock?
"Darling, wait," she said breathlessly.
Dick raised his head from her steamy snatch and looked at her quizzically. His face was sticky with her cream. June twisted her lush body so that her ready pussy was still available to him, still within reach of his mouth and tongue, and her fevered cheeks were brushing his erect pale prick.
She reached out and seized his hot throbbing cockmeat, tugging it within reach of her mouth. Again she blushed hotly. Did she dare do this outrageous thing? It was one thing to pump his prick with her hand, and quite another to use her mouth and tongue on it. She gawked at the bloated reddish-purple glans of his cock, which seemed to be straining toward her. As she observed it, a fat bubble of cream appeared in the slitted mouth of his cock-head. June felt saliva pooling heavily in her mouth. The urge to lick, to taste, was overwhelming. Blushing but eager, she stuck out her pink tongue and touched the little bubble of cock-juice with just the tip. It tasted pleasant, salty. She lapped it up and swallowed it, feeling very wicked and daring-and lusty. Just the act of licking him made her feel lustier than ever. She gurgled hungrily and began to lick his drooling cockhead without restraint, her little pink tongue lapping and swishing eagerly all around the slick purple head of his dick.
"Ummm, yeah," Dick said huskily. "I like that..."
Dick was very pleased with the way June was coming along. The day he'd met her, she'd seemed to be so prim and proper and repressed, and as a lover she was clumsy, inexperienced, and hesitant. She learned fast, though, and she seemed eager to try everything. She was licking his sensitive dick with real hunger. There wasn't anything he couldn't teach her, nothing she wouldn't want to try. She was hungry for the kinky, the bizarre, aspects of sex, and he meant to take advantage of her hunger ...
He jammed his head between her legs again, into the steamy shadows of her fragrant pussy. He began to suck on the tiny stiff shaft of her clit, making her moan and tremble with keen pleasure. As he'd anticipated, his hot sucking made her more bold, and she began to run her hot little tongue swiftly up and down the rigid pole of his cock. The faster he sucked her clit, the faster and more feverishly she licked his cock and the more daring she got. He felt her rough wet tongue snaking through his pubic bush and onto the sensitive surface of his swollen nut-sacs. She licked and lapped them hungrily, sending sharp shivers of pleasure through his loins. Damn, this little blonde housewife was the hottest thing he's met in years. He was going to have a lot of fun with June ...
She couldn't seem to get enough of his taste, his strong male fragrance. June found herself almost drooling in her eagerness to lick and savor every inch of his fat swollen balls and his long rigid cock. She raced her tongue up and down, from bristly nut-sac to drooling glans, trying to taste him everywhere at once. In the meantime Dick went on sucking her clit, making her so horny she could have screamed. She forgot all about Melvin and Rhoda, all about everything except the immediate delicious moment. A decade of horny longing was being released, she was bringing all her lusty fantasies to life, as she hungrily licked Dick's big stiff penis and bloated balls. She felt his expert tongue snaking from her fully aroused and erect clit, through the steamy wet folds of her pussylips, and into the quaking flooded opening of her cunt. His naughty stiff tonguetip paused just inside her vaginal mouth and tickled there, circled and rimmed the hungry, wet, hair-fringed opening. She ached to be penetrated, ached to be fully and roughly stuffed with his thick hard meat.
"Oh, Dick," she said, moaninghelplessly, "I can't wait any longer. I want it so badly. Ball me, darling, HURRY .. .ohhh, PUCK ME, PLEASE!"
Dick would have liked to get his cock and balls licked a little longer, but that could wait. He anticipated many delicious afternoons with June, and he would have a lot to teach her then. He could afford to be patient. He rolled away from her, wiping her sticky cream from his face, and grinned at her wickedly.
"Let's try it a different way this time," he said.
"Different?" said June. "How?"
Dick chuckled. "I bet your husband always lies on top of you, right? The missionary position?"
June nodded dismally. "That's the only way he ever does it. But there are other ways, aren't there?"
"You bet there are," Dick said, grinning. "Ill show you one right now."
He deftly rolled her over onto her hands and knees. Her big breasts hung down from her chest, heavy and swaying yet beautifully firm. June blushed as he positioned her delicious round ass high in the air, exposing her hair-fringed slit, but she didn't protest. She was eager, ready to learn new things. She trembled with anticipation when Dick knelt behind her and grasped her hips to steady himself. She felt the hot hard knob of his cock-head as he fitted it to the nipping little mouth of her cunt. Just that touch, that slight penetration, was enough to make her cream furiously. Her juices gushed out to flood his fat purple glans, and Dick chuckled.
"Patience, baby," he said, "I'll be right there." "OOOHHH," June wailed. She felt him pushing into her, filling her ravenous wet cunt with his wonderfully thick hard meat. She opened her legs wider and shamelessly thrust her cute rounded butt at him, encouraging him to ream her deeply, to fill her completely. Never had she been so wild and shameless with Melvin-but, then, Melvin had never excited her like this. Dick pushed steadily deeper into her nipping greedy cunt, and she wailed her delight. "Oh, yes, yesss. ..," she whimpered, "Fuck me, Dick, screw me, FUCK ME!!! Go in deep, darling, as deep as you can ... I LOVE it... GOD HOW I LOVE ITTT! THAT'S IT, RIGHT NNNOOOOOOWWWW!!!"
Melvin parked his car in the basement of the apartment building and looked around carefully as he got out. His cockstand was so big now that even his topcoat didn't hide it-the bulky garment was tented obscenely. All the way home he'd been thinking of June and her lush blonde body, her big heaving tits with their winking pink nipples, the steamy heat of her nipping cunt. He'd forgotten what a beautiful wife he had. He'd been a fool, daydreaming about imaginary teenage girls, when he had a perfectly gorgeous woman at home. Granted, their sex life had gotten pretty dull in the past few years. June just lay there underneath him, hardly even moving, and when she came, she only sighed. He wanted a lot more response from her. He could change that, if he really tried. He could bring their marriage back to life. At least he was determined to give it one hellof a try!!!
Melvin looked around. There was no one in the basement garage, and he ran quickly to the elevator, hopped in, and pressed the button for the fifth floor. If he could just get into the apartment without anyone seeing that gross erection... He stepped out of the elevator and almost ran into Mrs. Mattingly, an elderly widow who lived with her parrot and two poodles. Quickly, Melvin covered his obscenely tented crotch with a folded newspaper.
"Good afternoon, Mrs. Mattingly," he said quickly.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Williams," she said, gawking as he fled down the hall at a fast trot.
Melvin used his key to unlock the front door of the apartment. He could hardly wait to embrace his wife, to carry her into the bedroom and undress her and feast his eyes on her magnificent body ... He was going to fuck her silly, by God. June had a pleasant surprise coming ...
"GGAAAaaahhh, ummm, yes, that's IITTTT, Ohhhhh, ohhhh," June moaned. "Dick, that's wonderful... Fuck me deep, darling, DEEP!!!" She was so lost in her intense pleasure that she attended to nothing else, only to the delicious hard presence of Dick's thick meat deep in her thirsty cunt. She was very close to cumming, her body shivering with anticipation of that blasting release.
Dick was more alert. He'd seduced a lot of married women in the past few years, and he had learned to be careful. He suddenly held absolutely still, his rigid cock halfway into her seething wet pussy. "June," he. said in a low whisper, "I think somebody just came in the front door."
His suspicion was confirmed when Melvin called out in a cheery voice, "June? June, honey, it's me."
"Oh, my GOD!" said June. "He's home early. What'll we DO?"
Dick was prepared. This had happened to him before. Pulling his erect steamy meat out of her wet sucking cunt, he said quickly, "Get under the covers, pretend you're taking a nap. I'll hide under the bed. Later you can get him out of the room, and I'll go out on the fire escape."
Trembling, pale with fright, June obeyed. She quickly crawled under the covers, and Dick grabbed his scattered clothes and crawled under the bed. Just in time-Melvin opened the bedroom door and looked in.
"June?" he said. "Are you asleep?"
June tried to look groggy. "Oh, yes," she said. "I was taking a nap. Aren't you home early, Melvin?"
He grinned wickedly. "Yes, I just couldn't stay way from you. I've been wanting you all day. I finally had to come home early." Humming happily, he closed the door behind him and began to undress. "We haven't done it in the afternoon in a long time," he said, winking at her.
OH, JESUS, June thought.
Of all the times for Melvin to come home early, this had to be the worst. Right in the middle of a delicious fuck with Dick, Melvin had to come home. Her cunt ached for Dick's cock, not for Melvin's. If that wasn't bad enough, Dick was right there under the bed and would hear everything when Melvin balled her. It was so embarrassing, she could have died.
Melvin undressed, and June looked without interest at his hugly erect cock, pale and thick and hugging his skinny belly. She knew she was lucky to have a husband so well hung, but the trouble was, he didn't know how to use it-not like Dick. Melvin crawled into bed beside her, grinning lewdly, and June sighed wistfully. If only it was Dick, and not her husband, climbing onto her body, panting... Nevertheless, it felt good. It might only be Melvin, but his cock was wonderfully hard and long and thick. As he went into her, June creamed furiously and opened her legs wide to him. That interrupted fuck with Dick had left her very horny, and even if Melvin was using the same old position and the same old technique, she needed his cock ...
"Ummmm, yessss ...," she said, whimpering lustily.
Melvin began to ball her in short hard strokes, hardly able to keep from cumming instantly in the fiery heat of her little nipping cunt. He'd meant to do it differently this time, to make it more interesting, but he simply couldn't wait. June seemed to be hotter than usual, much more eager, and that excited him hotly. He whinnied like a colt, and his skinny ass flew as he reamed and sawed in her wonderfully hot wet vagina.
"Oh, YES," she wailed, clinging tightly to him, digging her nails into his skinny shoulders, "YES, BALL ME, FUCK MEEEEE!!"
Melvin was astonished at her language. June had never used those words before. She hadn't been so horny, so abandoned, since the early days of their marriage. He was a little shocked, but at the same time he was delighted. Hell, this was more like it. Usually she just lay there like a lump of flesh, hardly responding to him, but today she was a tigress, howling and clawing and pumping her hips in time to his strokes, just the way he'd always wanted her to. When she began to cum, she screeched so loud that he feared the neighbors would hear. Her red-hot vagina gripped his sawing meat like a vise, milking and pumping him, and Melvin couldn't hold out any longer. Bellowing blissfully, he began shooting his steamy jism into her...
Under the bed, Dick was cumming, too. It had been a real turn-on, listening to the Williams ball. Dick had no inhibitions, no hang-ups, about sex, and so he wasn't at all ashamed to get off on this kinky situation, to frig himself while he listened to June and Melvin making love. He managed to time his climax perfectly, so that he came when they did, spraying the creaking bedsprings with his hot cum... He was delighted with the whole experience.
So was Rhoda, who was watching through the half-open door of the bedroom ...
Chapter Four
Instead of walking home from school as she usually did, Rhcda had spent some of her allowance to take the bus. She wanted to see Tony as soon as possible. She could hardly wait to continue their delicious games, to take up where they'd left off when they were interrupted on the fire escape. So she got home early, and when she entered the apartment, there seemed to be no one there. Then she heard strange noises coming from the bedroom-panting and sighing and squealing, and the harsh grating of the bedsprings. Was Mom with that man again? Rhoda had to find out. If they were doing it, she'd run and get Tony so they could watch ...
Rhoda opened the bedroom door very carefully and quietly, just wide enough so she could peer in. What she saw made her smile. It wasn't that man, Tony's father, this time. It was Daddy. Daddy looked Mnda funny without his clothes, so tall and skinny and storklike. He'd forgotten to remove his glasses, and they had slipped down crooked on his nose as he humped away furiously. He and Mom seemed to be having a wonderful time. She was squealing and clinging to him, and he was moaning and panting. Rhoda was glad to see her parents enjoying themselves. She peered closely at the action and noticed something pretty impressive-Daddy's cock was huge, much bigger than Tony's father's. She wished she could see the whole thing, but most of it was buried in June's dripping hair-fringed vagina. Rhoda was very curious about her father's cock, about all cocks. She wanted to know all about them. She leaned closer to get a better look at Daddy's huge white peter as it zipped in and out of Mom's little hole, and just then they started howling and convulsing. Rhoda understood that they were "cumming," experiencing that wild jolt of pleasure she'd had for the first time with Tony on the fire escape. At last Daddy rolled away from Mom, and to Rhoda's great disappointment, his cock wasn't hard any more. It was little and limp and wrinkled, so she didn't get the closer view she wanted. She was so absorbed in the sight, that she forgot to be cautious, and suddenly June looked up and saw her.
"RHODA!" said June, going pale. "What are YOU doing here?"
Melvin whirled around and saw his thirteen-year-old daughter standing in the doorway, gawking at them. "Oh, my God," he said. "How long have you been standing there, Rhoda?"
Rhoda swallowed hard. She was in big trouble if she didn't talk her way out of this. "Oh, not long," she said blithely. "Just a few minutes. I just wanted to tell you that I'm going out for a while, for- walk. I'll be back in time for dinner."
"Hold it," said June, springing from the bed and wrapping her robe around her naked body. "You're not going anywhere, young lady. You spied on us, and you're going to be punished."
"That's right," said Melvin, blushing and pulling on his pants. "You have to learn to respect people's privacy, Rhoda. You're grounded for the evening."
"Aw, Daddy," said Rhoda, pouting. "It was an accident. I didn't mean to spy. I didn't see anything. Well, not much ..."
"Nevertheless, you're grounded," said Melvin. "Go to your room. You'll have your dinner there, too."
"Oh, fuck," said Rhoda under her breath. Now she wouldn't be able to see Tony. Her curiosity had gotten her into trouble, spoiled her whole evening. She stomped off to her room, cursing her luck. She wouldn't stand for this. It wasn't fair. Somehow she'd figure out a way to see
Tony...
Meanwhile Melvin and June, blushing and avoiding each other's eyes, got dressed and went into the living room. Melvin picked up the evening paper and pretended to read it, while June went on into the kitchen and absent-mindedly started fixing dinner. When they left the bedroom, Dick Devere crawled out from under the bed, chuckling softly to himself. It had been a pretty entertaining day, and he looked forward to more fun with the Williams family. He slipped out the window, onto the fire escape, and headed for his apartment...
Melvin wondered what had made June so hot that afternoon. It had been years since she'd responded to his love-making so wildly and joyfully. He hadn't done anything different, hadn't altered his technique in the least, so he couldn't account for her unexpected passion. If someone had told him that his wife had been in the midst of balling another man, he wouldn't have believed it. He just knew that life was coming back into their lovemaking, and he was very excited about it. In fact he could hardly wait to get her back into bed that evening. To his great disappointment, however, June's passion was gone. When he crawled into bed beside her and began fondling her, she gave him a look of complete indifference. Whatever had excited her so much that afternoon, it was gone. Melvin drew away, turned his back on her, and gave himself up to serious thought. What was wrong with their sex life? Had he failed in some way?
June was having serious thoughts, too-about how to get out of the apartment and meet Dick. She was aching for him, so horny she could have screamed. Melvin had come home and interrupted their lovemaking that afternoon, and she desperately wanted to finish it. That brief ball with Melvin hadn't begun to fulfill her need, nor had it really excited her-not the way Dick could excite her.
"Darling," she said to Melvin, "I'm sorry, I'm just not in the mood tonight. Perhaps you'd like to read. I could get you some warm milk."
"Sounds good," said Melvin. He loved to read in bed. He selected a book, and presently June came with his warm milk.
June had observed that warm milk always put Melvin to sleep within fifteen minutes. It worked this time. Soon he was nodding off, his glasses slipping far down on his nose. June gently adjusted them, took away his book, and turned out the light. Then she slipped on a robe and snuck out of the apartment. She prayed none of the neighbors would see her. She just had to find Dick, had to...
She tapped very lightly on his door, and to her relief, he opened it almost at once. He grinned his most charming grin. "Well, hello, there," he said. "I was hoping you'd come, but I didn't think you'd manage to get away. Come on in."
His apartment was laid out the same as hers, but he'd furnished it very differently, with stark modern things. "We'd better not stay in the living room," he said in a whisper. "My boy, Tony, might get up in the night for a snack. He does that sometimes. Follow me." Dick led her to his bedroom. When June saw it, her eyes widened. He had the biggest bed she'd ever seen, bigger even than king-size, and it was covered with a real fur spread, white angora rabbit. The lighting was soft and hidden, and in the ceiling above the bed was a big mirror. Stereo, also hidden, played low and seductive music, and the fragrance of incense filled the room. June knew instantly that Dick had seduced many other women and brought them here, that seduction was his hobby. She didn't mind. As long as it improved his technique, made him the superb lover he was, she couldn't complain. Melvin was the man she loved, and she only valued Dick for his body.
"Fantastic," she said, laughing and gesturing at the room.
"Then let's enjoy it," said Dick, leering at her.
They undressed quickly. Since they had nothing in common but sex, there was no need to talk. June frankly ogled Dick's deeply tanned and heavily muscled body, the black and silver matting of hairs on his broad chest, and his pale dangling prick and wiry balls. She wished Melvin were built like that, instead of a scarecrow, but you couldn't have everything. Dick's rampantly male body was every woman's dream. June could hardly wait to get her hands on him.
Dick was equally delighted with June. He'd seduced dozens of women since his wife died, but none of them had been as beautiful as this demure blonde housewife. Also she had by far the biggest tits he'd ever seen in his life. The huge pale melons swung heavily as she removed her clothes, and the pretty little pink nipples seemed to wink saucily at him. June was a real blonde, too. The tiny puff of fur at the base of her belly was golden, the same color as her hair. Dick was especially attracted to blondes and often seduced them, only to find, when they undressed, that they had black or brown pussyfur. June was the genuine article. When she had undressed, she grinned at him and lay down on the bed and shamelessly spread her long shapely legs. Dick admired the plump pink tissues of her mature slit, recalling how wet and silky she was inside, how fiery hot. For some reason this pretty wife and mother was starved for sex, couldn't get enough of it-but he was going to do his damnedest to fill that need.
He slipped onto the bed beside her. "You took me by surprise," he said. "I'm not hard yet." Indeed, his thick cock lay limp and drowsy on his thigh.
"Ill take care of that," said June mischievously.
She'd begun to play with his dick that afternoon, touching and licking a man's penis for the first time in her life, but she hadn't gotten enough of it. Now she was going to take up where she'd left off. They had the whole night-Melvin was a very sound sleeper. June felt saliva pooling in her greedy mouth as she bent over Dick and picked up his flaccid warm meat. She held it in her palm and found it heavy and soft and faintly pulsing. She petted it, and the sleepy worm-shaped organ twitched a little, responding to her touch. June wasn't content with just touching, however. She wanted to lick and lap and taste, to do every wicked thing she could with her eager tongue. Her heart pounded with naughty excitement as she thought of what she really wanted to do with Dick-but she wasn't sure just how to proceed, having never done such a thing before. Well, Dick was experienced, wasn't he? Why not ask him? He'd undoubtedly be glad to instruct her.
"Dick," she said shyly, "this will probably sound silly to you, but I want to blow you, and I don't know how. I've never done it before."
Far from finding it "silly", Dick was delighted. He was turned on by her innocence and her eagerness to be taught. "Well, let's have a lesson," he said, fondling her great creamy tits. "I'll teach you, step by step."
"Great," said June. She actually found herself leering at him. "Let's start right now."
Dick settled back on the pillows, his limp pale prick lying sleepily in the crease of his strong hairy thighs. "Okay," he said, "first you hold it very gently and put just the tip between your lips. Then you suck it in. I like it done slow but hard. Give it a try, and I'll coach you as you go along."
June was eager to begin. With trembling hand she picked up his warm doughy meat, tenderly curling her fingers around the faintly throbbing shaft, and directed the dark red head to her lips. She was very excited about doing this naughty thing, taking a man's cock in her mouth for the very first time. She fastened her lips around the tender red head and very slowly began drawing his limp meat into her mouth, using a gentle but steady sucking motion. Dick sighed and smiled. "Good, good," he said. "Just keep going.. .Take in as much of it as you can ..."
June obeyed, slowly sucking his soft but thick cock inside her mouth. At first it just felt funny. There was this big soft weight on her tongue, this funny creature stuffing her mouth and brushing the silky lining of her cheeks. The more she sucked, however, the more exciting it got. She found sensual pleasure in the sucking itself, and she supposed it was much like a baby feels when it sucks a bottle or a tit. She also liked the warm throbbing presence of his meat on her tongue. She managed to take in almost all of his long pale cock, till his bristly-haired balls were rubbing her chin. Dick gave a deep shuddering sigh as he felt his most sensitive organ encased in slick wet hot tissue.
"Good," he said, "very good. Now all you do is suck-slow at first, then faster and faster when I get hard. I'd like it if you'd use your tongue a little, too. I think youTI get the idea."
She got the idea. June had a natural talent for sex which had never been encouraged by her impatient husband, and which had been repressed by the Victorian attitudes she'd been taught as a child. She wondered how many other millions of women were like her-secretly longing to do every kinky thing in bed, but held back by outmoded beliefs and puritannical husbands. She felt sorry for those women. As for her, she was becoming liberated very fast.
She began sucking on Dick's long, soft prick slowly and powerfully, drawing his meat from short stubby softness to a long thin line, then letting it snap back again. She used her rough, wet tongue to swish and tickle all around his shaft and glans, making him shiver and sigh with pleasure. As she stretched his cock, then let it curl up again in drowsy limpness, she felt the doughy organ slowly coming to life. First it throbbed harder and got warmer, and then it began to twitch in her mouth, jerking blindly around in the silky wet tissues of her palate and cheeks. Slowly it thickened and grew long, very long. It got harder and harder, taking up more space, till at last she felt the firm bulbous head butting her throat. He was fully erect, and his firm dick was so long that she could no longer keep all of it in her mouth. She let some of it slide out, perhaps an inch of his slick white shaft, lest it go down her throat and choke her. Dick was breathing loudly, his handsome rugged face flushed with horny pleasure. June was proud of her work. It was time for the second phase. Dick had said to suck him faster when he got hard.
June made her lips wet and slick. She began to work up and down his slick fat shaft, moving faster and faster, making his rigid pole hot with friction and gleaming with her spit. The noise was obscene, juicy and slurping, but this only excited her more. Her whole gleaming blonde head bounced furiously as she worked her mouth swiftly up and down the slick hard pole of his cock, and as she reached the lowest point of her plunge, she felt the hard red head of his cock butting the back of her throat and his swollen nut-sacs slapping his chin. She glanced at him for approval, her blue eyes warm with lust.
"Great, baby," he said, panting, "just great. You're a real quick learner. But remember, now, if you get me hot enough, I'll cum in your mouth. You won't mind that?"
June shook her head and got back to her work. She didn't think she'd mind, because she loved the taste of his cock-juices already. As he got excited, his hard prick-head began to bubble thick cream, salty and delicious, that dribbled onto her taste buds. June swallowed each drop with a lusty gurgle. Her sucking became hotter, harder, and faster, and Dick's cock-cream dribbled out in a steady stream.
"Oh, Jesus," he said, "I'm close, real close ... But I wanta show you something else. Two can play this game, and that makes it even better. I'm gonna move a little now, but don't let go of my cock..."
He twisted fully around on the bed, managing to keep his long erect prick in her mouth, till he could jam his sweaty face between her soft thighs. June gurgled loudly, wetly, with keen pleasure as she felt his rough expert tongue nosing between the plump furry lips of her mons and onto the ultra-sensitive bud of her clit. He began to lash the little organ with his tonguetip, sending fiery bursts of melting pleasure through her loins. She'd read about this technique-it was called "sixty-nine" or something-but she hadn't dreamed it could be so much fun. Dick's tongue was powerfully exciting her ever-lusty pussy, and her mouth was making this rigid prick cream and throb. They were an endless living circle of mouths and genitals, giving each other equal pleasure. June loved it. It was wicked, unnatural, naughty, something that would make Melvin wrinkle his nose in disgust-but she loved it.
She sucked harder and harder on Dick's red-hot drooling prick, wanting to bring him off in her mouth, and her excitement was augmented by his wicked expert tongue as it lashed tirelessly over her horny little clit. Her whole pussy burned with pleasure, and she thrust it shamelessly in his face. This was the kind of sex she'd craved for so long, the kind that was utterly free and opennd disregarded all the rules ...
When Rhoda finally saw her parents' light go off, she breathed a deep sigh of relief. She'd been standing in the doorway of her dark bedroom, watching that telltale sliver of light under their door, and waiting for it to disappear so she could sneak out and see Tony. When their light went off, she scurried back into her room and put on her slippers. She didn't bother with a robe. Her skimpy shortie nightgown would be sufficient for the short trip she had to make. She slipped out the window and onto the fire escape. The Deveres' apartment was the very next one, only she didn't know which bedroom was Tony's.
As it turned out, she didn't need to explore. Tony was crouched on the fire escape in his pajamas, peering in a window. He flinched when he heard Rhoda coming out her window, and whirled to see who it was. Then he grinned.
"Hurry," he said in a whisper. "Come see
THIS!"
Rhoda moved quickly and quietly to kneel beside him. "I snuck out to see you," she said eagerly. "I was grounded."
"How come?" said Tony. "What'd you do?"
"I accidentally saw my folks fucking," said Rhoda. "They thought I was spying."
Tony chuckled. "Well, your mother sure is busy, then. Look at this."
The window before them was heavily curtained in red velvet, but the curtains didn't quite come together, and there was a little slit where she and Tony could spy. Rhoda looked eagerly in and saw a very strange but exciting thing. Her mother and
Mr. Devere were lying naked on a big fur-covered bed, not fucking, but doing something to each other which was obviously very pleasant to them. Mom had Mr. Devere's big pale cock in her mouth and was sucking on it like crazy. Mr. Devere had his head between Mom's legs and was licking that funny little red bump-a bump just like Rhoda's, only bigger. Rhoda remembered how great it felt to rub herself there, or to have Tony rub her, and she could well imagine how great it would feel to be licked on that tiny joy-buzzer. She settled down beside Tony to watch, and their young warm bodies pressed close together. Rhoda envied the couple inside, they were having so much fun. Mom's pretty face was pink with arousal, and her white teeth flashed as she occasionally caught her breath. Her pink lips worked swiftly up and down Mr. Devere's rigid white cock, and her throat muscles worked steadily as she swallowed his tasty cream. Mr. Devere was grinning almost insanely when he raised his head for breath. Then he plunged down again and applied his tongue to Mom's little red clit, eagerly licking up all her frantically flowing pussy-juice. Rhoda's little virgin pussy grew hot and wet as she watched, for she could easily imagine how good all that stuff felt.
"They thought I was asleep," Tony said. "I heard them go into the bedroom, then I sneaked out here for a look. I'm glad you came out, too."
"So am I," said Rhoda, wriggling her hot little body against his. "Tony, do you think we could do what they're doing? It looks like a lot of fun."
"Sure," said Tony, "why not?" He grinned at her in the dim light, and that sexy grin made Rhoda's whole belly feel hot and melting.
Chapter Five
"Let's go in my room, " said Tony. "It'd be more comfortable."
Rhoda followed him eagerly. It would have been
Rhoda followed him eagerly. It would have been fun to stay and spy on the grownups awhile longer, but both Rhoda and Tony were too horny and excited to wait. They climbed in the window of Tony's room, and he switched on a small bedside lamp. He had only a single bed, but Rhoda didn't mind-it meant they would have to snuggle close to each other, and she liked being close to Tony. His hard young body, so different from her soft curves, excited her terribly. They grinned conspiratorially at each other and began to undress.
Tony hadn't had much time to examine Rhoda the other day on the fire escape, and he looked very intently at the cute little brown-haired girl as she took off her clothes. Her face was child-like, her hair cut short and done in many bouncy little curls, almost like Shirley Temple. Her eyes were big and brown and innocent, her nose and mouth tiny and dainty. From the neck up, she was still a little girl, but below that she was obviously becoming a woman. Tony gawked appreciatively at her bouncy, lemon-sized tits with their little brown nipples. Her boobs weren't very big yet, but they were firm and pointed and saucy, sticking right out without the aid of a bra. When she pulled her nightie off over her head, he felt the urge to run to her and squeeze those cute little jugs-but he held back, wanting to see more. Rhoda tossed away the top of her nightie and began to ease down the matching bikini panties. Tony stepped closer, frankly gawking, and saw the fine brown fuzz of her mons. It was faint as yet, not hiding the plump pink mons lips. It resembled the creased side of a peach, succulent and barely fuzzed. She was neither child nor woman, just deliciously in between. Her body was small and delicate, yet curved and enticing.
When she stood naked before him, she blushed and laughed. "Hey," she said, "you're just standing there looking at me. You haven't even undressed." Tony laughed and continued taking off his clothes-he'd gotten only as far as his pajama top. Rhoda watched with great interest as he undressed. She liked his broadening shoulders, trim waist and hips, and the golden tan all over his body. She liked his long shiny black hair and regular features. Most of all, she was interested in his cock and balls, those strange male features that seemed so funny yet so exciting. As Tony stepped out of his pajama bottoms, she leaned close to gawk at his teenage peter and nuts. At the base of his belly was a dark but sparse hair patch, much like her own, and below it hung the pretty pink globes of his testicles, now a little limp and bouncy. From the small patch of fuzz his cock sprang white and saucy, half erect and very pale. It bounced freely, ending in a wrinkled point of flesh. Tony looked clean and delicious to her, in contrast to older men. She'd caught brief glimpses of both her father and Tony's, and she remembered the gross thick forests of pubic hair, the enormous flushed-red cocks. She decided she liked Tony's pure pale cock and naked rosy balls much better.
When Tony had all his clothes off, he grinned at Rhoda and ran to the bed, jumping up onto it gracefully. Hie cock and balls bounced violently, a flash of white and pink. "Come on," he said eagerly, "let's do it!"
Rhoda hurried to the bed, blushing but eager. She lay down beside Tony, then shook her head. "No," she said, "that's not the way they were. It was like this." She squirmed around till she was facing Tony's crotch and her delicately-furred mons was opposite his face. That was the way Mom and Mr. Devere were positioned.
"Right," said Tony. "Now you suck my cock, like your Mom was doing, and I'll do what Dad was doing-whatever it was." He was still a little confused about female anatomy, but he was pretty sure that Dad had been licking that funny little red bump of flesh, the place where Rhoda liked to be rubbed. In any case, he was more than willing to experiment.
Rhoda eyed her target. She'd never been this close to Tony's peter before, and she took time to study it. It seemed so pretty to her, milky-pale and laced with faint delicate blue veins. The flesh was ivory-white and very silky and smooth. She remembered that from touching it before. At the head of his cock was that loose wrinkled tip, concealing and protecting the cherry-red head. The eager girl reached out and carefully fastened her thumb and index finger around the wrinkled tip of his cock. She began working back the delicate foreskin.
"Careful," said Tony. "Go easy. I'm pretty sensitive there."
Rhoda tugged more gently, took her time, and after a moment she succeeded in working back the loose foreskin and uncovering the bright red glans of his cock. It had a very tiny dark hole at the tip, and Rhoda curiously rubbed it with her finger.
Tony gasped, and a tiny gleaming bubble of cream oozed from the little hole. Rhoda giggled with delight and rubbed the tiny droplet all around the slick red head of his cock. Tony shivered and sighed.
"That feels good," he said, "reeeaaal good ..."
Another pearly droplet bubbled from his cock-mouth, and Rhoda smeared it around with her finger, making the boy shiver with pleasure. His cock, which had been semi-soft when she picked it up, began to grow. It twitched and stiffened between her two fingers and pushed its way out of her grasp, getting long and hard and fat. Rhoda was enthralled by this action. It seemed as if his cock had a life of its own, growing or shrinking all by itself. She curled her fingers around it and pumped it gently, feeling it stiffen and lengthen against her palm.
It got hard, very hard, yet she could feel hot throbbing inside it. More and more bubbles of cream trickled from the tiny dark hole at the tip of his cock, running down the milky-pale shaft. Rhoda let the sticky stuff dribble onto her palm till her hand was slick with it, and then she pumped his stiffening little peter again. This time her pumping was wet and slick with his juice, and she moved her hand swiftly up and down. Tony writhed and sighed.
"Oh, Jesus!" he said. "That feels nice!"
"Something funny happened the other day," said Rhoda. "I was pumping your peter like this, and all of a sudden it spit. It spit white stuff all over. What was that?"
Tony laughed. "I came, silly. That white stuff was my cum."
"Oh," said Rhoda. Something occurred to her. If Mom went on sucking Mr. Devere's cock, he'd cum, and he'd squirt his sticky white stuff into her mouth. She'd have to swallow it, eat it. Rhoda wondered if it would taste icky. She decided she'd better find out before she committed herself to sucking Tony's cock. She stuck out her little pink tongue and lapped up some of the hot juice that bubbled from his aroused adolescent prick. She rolled it around on her taste buds. To her relief and delight, it tasted good, kind of salty. It was going to be okay. She wouldn't mind sucking his cock at all.
"Hey, lick me again," said Tony. "I LIKED that."
Rhoda didn't mind at all. Holding his stiff little pale peter firmly by the base, she ran her tiny tongue up and down the "shaft, then swirled and swished it around and around, cleaning the pale pole of every drop of juice. She rolled it on her tongue and then swallowed it with a greedy gurgle.
She wanted more, and there was lots more bubbling and dribbling from the dark mouth at the
tip of his straining little dick. She dug her tongue tip into the tiny hole and wormed out his cream as fast as it came. Tony was very sensitive in his glans-hole, and he felt sharp blasts of pleasure streaking through his loins as Rhoda worked her tiny, rough tonguetip in there. He had to struggle not to cum. It was too early to cum. They had all night, and there was so much to learn___
Rhoda decided she was ready to do the real thing, to suck on Tony's cock just like Mom was sucking on Mr. Devere's. As a matter of fact she and Tony could faintly hear the adult couple through the wall, their moaning and panting and the creak of the bedsprings as they writhed in the horny pleasure of sucking each other off. That excited the kids even more. They were doing just what the grown-ups were doing. Rhoda wanted to imitate her beautiful sexy mother, to do everything June did-and do it better. She remembered just what Mom had been doing with Mr. Devere's big pale prick, and she got ready to try it on Tony. Eagerly she opened her mouth and popped his rigid little dick inside. She started sucking on it like mad.
"HEY," said Tony, wincing. "Don't use your teeth."
Rhoda blushed. That was stupid of her-of course he was very sensitive there. She shielded her sharp tittle white teeth with her soft lips. She licked her lips to make them slick and wet, and then she began sucking Tony's fat little prick again, more gently and sensually this time. Tony sighed deeply.
"Oh, yeah," he said huskily, "that's more like it.
That's great, Rhoda, really nice . . .
OOOhhhh-h-h-h-h, SUUCCCKKK, YEEAAHHH!"
He felt really grown-up, getting his cock sucked just like Dad was getting it from Mrs. Williams. He also felt the keenest pleasure of his young life.
Rhoda's mouth was a delicious place to put his cock. It was small and snug, and it was very wet and warm. Her palate and cheeks felt velvety-soft to his tender meat, and her naughty little tongue swished eagerly around his achingly stiff shaft. She sucked slowly, powerfully, on his horny little prick, sending dizzy shivers of pleasure through his body. He just wanted to He back and close his eyes and enjoy, to let her bring him off, but he remembered that he had work to do. He was going to eat her pussy, just like Dad was doing to Mrs.
Williams.
Tony didn't have any idea how to proceed, but he was very willing to learn. Rhoda's cute little plump mons was right in front of him, and he reached out to pet the fine sparse brown hairs. He'd never felt hair so fine and soft in his life, except maybe on his cat. Perhaps that was why they called it a "pussy". Tony hadn't much time for such speculations, however. He was eager to get on with the fun. He pried apart the succulent pink lips of her mons and saw the strange little bump of red flesh that gave her such pleasure. He thrust his head closer, stuck out his wet tongue, and applied the tip to her little scalding-hot bud. He tickled her there, and Rhoda winced and gave a muffled squeal of delight. For a moment she let his erect dick slip from her mouth, for she had to tell him something.
"Tony, that's the greatest thing I ever felt," she said, panting. "Please go on doing that. Lick me there. I just LOVE it!"
"Okay," said Tony, grinning at her. "But don't stop sucking my cock, either. I love THAT!"
Rhoda winked at him, then stuffed his stiff pale prick right back into her mouth. Tony's loins melted with the sudden pleasure of its, the sudden embrace of wet hot slick flesh. Rhoda sucked his eager meat swiftly into her hot little mouth, all of it, right down to his swollen nut-sac which grazed her chin. She began to suck his prick again, faster now, and her greedy tongue played swiftly up and down his tender stiff shaft. Tony returned the favor, swishing his wet tongue over the taut little bump of her clit, making the pretty little girl gurgle and writhe with pleasure.
Rhoda thought there could be nothing better than this, to feel Tony's wet swift tonguetip teasing her sensitive little bud. Each feathery tickle sent powerful shocks of pleasure through her whole body, and she felt her virgin cunt flooding with hot liquid, steamy juice that bubbled out helplessly to wet Tony's face. She knew she was powerfully horny, but she didn't know what would satisfy her. She was too innocent to realize what her body craved, too inexperienced to know that her hot wet little cunt was craving stiff penetration. She just went on sucking Tony's rigid throbbing prick Bke crazy, went on gurgling with delight as he swished his rough wet tongue over the most sensitive organ of her body, the tiny red-hot shaft of her clit.
Tony seemed just as excited as she was. He panted hotly, his moist breath deliciously fanning her plump wet pussylips, and he moaned hoarsely each time she sucked his rigid cock fully into her mouth. His young pink balls were taut and swollen with cum, rubbing hungrily against her chin each time she sucked him in down to the root of his straining prick. Her mouth was a delicious nest for him, snug and juicy and burning. He knew he was going to cum pretty soon, and he wondered how Rhoda would feel when she got a mouthful of his jism. Perhaps she wouldn't like it, but he just couldn't bear to pull out. It felt too damned good being sucked deep into her hot little mouth -
Rhoda felt a little embarrassed the way her horny pussy was soaking Tony's face with helpless cream, but she just couldn't bear to pull away. He was working his tongue faster and faster over her aroused clitoris, making the little shaft stiff and hot and wet, just like a miniature cock in erection. The stiffer it got, the more sensitive it became, sending burning streaks of pleasure through her whole tiny writhing body. She felt close to the second orgasm of her life, that blinding burst of joy she'd experienced before when Tony rubbed her clit. She gurgled lustily in her throat and sucked harder than ever on his stiff little peter. Her aching pussy creamed furiously in Tony's flushed sweating face. Dizzily she remembered that her mother was right in the next room, doing the same thing she was doing. Rhoda wondered if Mom enjoyed it as much as she did ...
June wondered at her own lewd and unrestrained behavior. She'd thrown her legs wide open, obscenely open, to expose her whole horny pussy to Dick's expert tongue. He'd licked and tickled her clit into fierce erection and burning heat, till she thought she'd die of the pleasure. She was so aroused, she wanted to scream her joy, and only the presence of his thick meat in her mouth kept her from waking the whole building with her ecstatic shouts. When her tiny red clit was stiff and squirting its horny juices, Dick left it, swishing his wet rough tongue farther down between her things, into the plump and sensitive pink folds of her labia. He tongued and lapped into every crease and cranny of her horny pussylips, making June cream in hot sticky floods that soaked his face. He seemed to like the taste of her juices, for he lapped up the steamy stuff as fast as it poured from her aroused cunt. June again fought back the urge to scream with pleasure. This was the delicious kinky love-making she'd craved for so long. She was bored with plain old fucking, she'd longed for a man like Dick who enjoyed foreplay and variations, who wasn't afraid to give head and to lap up her pussy-cream and stick his tongue right in her cunt... Her every erotic wish was being fulfilled, and June didn't give a damn about anything else. Tomorrow she'd worry about Melvin and Rhoda, about her conscience, but tonight she'd shamelessly enjoy herself. She drew her long legs right up to her tits, opening her hotly creaming slit even wider to Dick's busy tongue. She sucked harder and faster on his thick straining meat, drawing it right back into her throat.
She was surprised to discover how much she loved sucking his big prick. It didn't seem logical. His meat was so thick that it stretched her lips almost painfully, and it was so long that it butted the back of her throat and should have made her gag-but she loved every moment of it. She liked that huge hard presence in her mouth, loved the strong virile taste of his juices as they dribbled onto her tongue. She could tell she was doing a good job, that he was close to cumming. His big hard body was sweaty with lust where he pressed against her, and he was panting hotly on her pussy. His cock strained and twitched in her mouth, and his juices dribbled out in a steady stream, ticking the back of her throat. June sucked even harder, wanting to bring him off, wanting to give him the same intense pleasure he was giving her.
Dick was enormously pleased. For a naive and repressed housewife, June was proving to be a fantastic lover, a hot little tigress in bed. She was sucking his dick like a pro, sending burning blasts of pleasure through his loins. As a matter of fact, he didn't think he could hold out much longer. His balls were achingly full, his cock straining to cum. He wanted to bring June off first, though. He had a reputation to keep up, a record as the best lay in town. Panting, struggling to hold back his load, Dick thrust his tongue deep into the soaked hair-fringed mouth of June's nipping little cunt.
"UUUMMM," June said, a loud noise of appreciation muffled by her big mouthful of cock."UH, UH, OH-EEEE-E-E-eeee!!"
Dick's long thick tongue felt delicious as it reamed deep into her achingly horny cunt. It was almost like a stiff cock, only more mobile, capable of giving her even more delicious sensations. Dick thrust in and out, strongly, wickedly, arousing her ever-hungry cunt to violent creaming. Little spasms of pleasure rippled up and down the velvety wet walls of her vagina, caressing his tongue intimately as he reamed her. His wicked tongue-fucking got faster, hotter-and suddenly she was cumming. Dizzy pleasure ripped through her lush body, and it was all she could do to go on sucking his cock, to keep it in her mouth as she gave loud wet gurgles of joy.
"Oh, Christ," Dick moaned. "Oh, YES! SHIT, I'M SHOOOTTTINNNG! AAHHH, SUCK IT! DRINK MY JIZZZZ!!"
She felt a sizzling thick blast of cum in her throat, then another. It went on and on as Dick moaned and jerked his hips furiously, jetting load after load of thick salty jism into her throat. June eagerly swallowed every bit of it, still writhing in the ecstasy of her own climax. It was the most exciting moment of her sexual life. Oh, God, if only Melvin would make love to her like this ...
Melvin dreamed that someone was pinching his nose. He got very irritated by it and muttered for them to stop, but they kept on doing it. Suddenly he woke up and found that his glasses had slipped down around his nostrils, cutting off his air. Sleepily he adjusted them, then reached out to switch on the bedside lamp. He wanted to see the clock, to see what time it was. It was almost midnight-and June wasn't in bed beside him. Melvin felt a burst of irritation. Not only wouldn't she fuck him, she wouldn't even share his bed. He had to have a talk with her about this. She was his wife, after all, and she did have some obligations.
Melvin stumbled out of bed, tall and storklike in his striped pajamas. He went into the living room, then the kitchen, but June wasn't there. He tried the bathroom, then wondered if she might be with Rhoda-the child occasionally had nightmares and called out for her mother. Melvin went to Rhoda's room and quietly opened the door. Rhoda was not there, either. He was getting seriously worried.
Then he thought of the fire escape. Sometimes the family slept out there when it got too hot in the apartment. Melvin went back into his room, opened the window, and peered out into the night. There was no one on the fire escape, but he heard a strange noise coming from the apartment next door, the place where that new guy, Devere, had just moved in with his teenage son. The noise sent a shiver of apprehension through Melvin's body. It was a young girl's voice, shrill and whimpering, as if she were in pain. It sounded like Rhoda's voice___
Melvin leaped out the window, onto the fire escape, and hurried toward the sound ...
Chapter Six
While her husband was wandering around looking for her, June lay stretched naked on Dick Devere's big fur bed, smiling wantonly. She'd just completed the most daring sex act of her life, letting a man cum in her mouth while he tongue-fucked her vagina-and she felt wonderful. In fact she felt so good, she was ready for another round of love-making. That was a little embarrassing. She doubted that Dick was ready, and she began to wonder if she was even normal.
"Dick," she said shyly, "you're very experienced with women. I'd like to ask you about something. It seems as if I want sex more and more all the time, the older I get. Sometimes I feel like I could do it every night, two or three times. Is there something wrong with me?"
Dick chuckled and reached out to caress her sleek silky body. "No," he said, "there's nothing wrong with that. It's not morally wrong, and it's not physically wrong. I'd say it was perfectly normal for a woman your age. Only most women won't admit their feelings."
"I can understand that," said June. "Most women are taught that sex is somehow dirty. They're taught that 'good girls' don't enjoy it."
"That's a crock of shit," said Dick. "After all, is there anything in the world more fun than sex? Anything that makes you feel better, or that brings people closer together? A person who won't admit his sexual feelings is cheating himself of the greatest thing us human beings have got going for us. If you feel like doing it two or three times a night, that's your business-and you're lucky." He grinned at her. "By the way, if that's a hint that you want to do it again, I'm more than ready."
June returned his grin. Something about this man made her feel liberated and daring. "You're on," she said. "Only it looks like you're not really quite ready."
Dick's cock lay pale and limp and sleepy on his hairy thigh. He smiled as he observed it. "Oh, I'm sure it's nothing you can't handle," he said. "Get me hard, baby, and I'll take care of you."
June was only too eager to cooperate. She couldn't seem to get enough of his cock, enough touching and tasting, enough of its rigid thick presence in her ever-hungry pussy. It was a strange thing. She'd thought that having Dick for her lover would end her nagging horniness, but it was just the opposite. The more he made love to her, the more she wanted him. She'd just cum, and already her greedy cunt was getting warm and wet again as she thought of balling Dick a second time.
She bent over him and picked up his limp warm meat. It lay absolutely soft and unmoving in her palm. She knew that men aren't ready again as fast as women, that it's hard to get a second cock-stand right after cumming, but she thought she knew how to overcome this problem. She began to pet Dick's soft white prick, and he sighed and lay back on the pillow, his arms folded behind his head. To her manual stimulus she added sexy talk.
"How old were you when you first got laid?" she asked. 'Tell me about it."
Dick grinned in fond recollection. "I was fourteen," he said, "the same age as my son Tony is now. I had a job after school, helping out at a soda fountain, and this older woman ran the place with her husband. Well, she wasn't so old, maybe in her early thirties, but she seemed older to me. Anyhow, her husband was a lot older than her and apparently not giving her any, and she got the hots for me. One time he went home for the day, and she closed the store and took me in the back room and laid me. It was on a stack of cartons, as I recall, but I didn't feel uncomfortable." He sighed deeply. "Man, that was good pussy. She taught me everything I know. I think every teenage boy should have an older woman in his life."
June nodded approvingly. It seemed like a good idea, and she also felt a little horny thrill as she thought of tutoring some handsome vigorous teenage boy in the art of sex. She should only be so lucky ... She grasped Dick's soft meat more firmly and went on pumping it, feeling the silky warm skin slide loosely in her hand. "So you lost your virginity at fourteen?" she said. "I had to wait a lot longer. I was twenty."
"Tell me about it," said Dick. "I get off on that stuff. How did it feel? Did it hurt much? Were you attracted to the guy?"
"Oh, yes,"June said dryly, "I was attracted to him. He was my husband."
Dick gawked. "You mean you waited till you got married-"
"That's right," said June. "Don't laugh. Some people still stay virgins till their wedding night. I did. And it hurt, too. Melvin is pretty well-uh, hung. But we wanted each other so much, I didn't mind the pain. Oh, God, we wanted each other. We were so excited ..." She trailed off, sadly recalling the sexual excitement that used to exist between her and Melvin, and which now seemed gone forever from their marriage. Just tonight he'd tried to make love to her, and all she'd felt was boredom ...
"It's not there any more, the excitement?" said Dick, as if reading her mind.
"No, I'm afraid not," said June. "I guess that's why I practically threw myself at you. I was never unfaithful to him before, but I just couldn't hold out any longer. I needed it so badly." She hung her head in shame.
"Hey," said Dick, reaching out to fondle her big sloping breasts, "none of that. No guilt. I'm only giving you what you need and deserve, and he doesn't know about it. Stop kicking yourself."
June looked at him gratefully, and she bent to brush her hot lips over the semi-soft flesh of his pale cock. While she was in love with Melvin, not Dick, she still felt affectionate toward this handsome playboy. He'd liberated her from her repressions, and he made her feel so good ... June loved the silky texture of his prick, and as she ran her lips up and down the warm shaft, she felt growing excitement. She raised his doughy meat to her mouth, stuck out her little pink tongue, and began to lick Dick's cock greedily, running her wet tongue swiftly up and down, from the hairy root to the naked purple head. She wormed her soft pointed tongue-tip right into the little dark mouth of his glans, trying to stimulate his cream. She longed for the taste of it. Dick responded by sighing deeply, and a tiny droplet of salty juice appeared at the tip of his cock. June eagerly lapped it up and swallowed it. She applied her naughty tonguetip more vigorously to the sensitive head of his dick, and more juice bubbled out for her to lick and eat. She panted hotly on his naked prick, and in her warm hand she felt his meat begin to grow. It twitched restlessly in her palm and seemed to try to squirm its way loose. It got longer, harder, fatter, and when June released it, the pale shaft sprang erect, standing straight up and pointing at the ceiling. June eyed the gleaming purple head and its pearly droplets of juice, and she felt hungry for it, ravenous ... She lowered her blonde head, opened her hungry lips, and slowly took his rigid meat into her mouth.
"Oh, yeah," said Dick, sighing deeply. "That'll get me hard ..."
June smiled. He was already hard. She still wanted to play with him, though. She brought her lips very slowly down on him, taking his stiff prick into her mouth with tantalizing slowness, gradually enveloping his sensitive cock in the slick fiery-hot tissues of her mouth. She took it all in, till his dribbling cockhead was butting the back of her throat, and she felt no gagging sensation. His thick cock filled her mouth, weighed down her tongue, but she liked that. She began to suck him with a strong slow vacuum pressure, and at the same time she swished her naughty little tongue swiftly around and around his throbbing stiff shaft. Dick moaned delightly, and that excited her. She liked this power over him, the power to arouse him and make him frantically horny . ..
"Yeah, suck me," he said hoarsely, "SUCK THAT MEAT, BABY..."
Dick was capable of prodigious performances in bedHhe had to be, to satisfy the dozens of women he seduced-but he wondered if he would ever really be able to satisfy June Williams. The seemingly meek and modest blonde housewife had a sexual need so deep and constant that no ordinary man might be capable of pleasing her for long. She seemed to need sex all the time, and each time she wanted to go to greater heights, more exotic experiences. Dick was capable of taking her quite a way on this sexual search, but he wondered if in the end she wouldn't be bored with him too, just as she'd become bored with her husband. He wasn't afraid. He was quite happy to go along for the ride, and if he got discarded after awhile, at least he'd have had a lot of fun ... So much fun. Christ, she learned fast. It was only her second blow job, and already she was like a professional.
Dick grew flushed and sweaty with lust as her red-hot mouth sucked greedily up and down the taut length of his cock, and her wicked little tongue wriggled greedily into the sensitive mouth of his glans, reaming out his dribbling cream. She was one woman in a million ...
June sucked noisily, wetly, on his thick meat, completely free of the inhibitions which used to plague her. If only she'd been this daring with Melvin, perhaps their lovemaking wouldn't be so dull. She vowed that she wouldn't let her daughter waste her life as she had, that somehow she'd teach Rhoda to be completely free and uninhibited in sex. Of course Rhoda was too young for instruction like that, but when she was older
In the very next room Rhoda lay with her slim legs widely stretched while Tony flicked and lashed his wet tongue over the incredibly sensitive little shaft of her clit. It was the greatest thing she'd ever felt, his stiff rough tonguetip teasing her little joy-button into hot arousal. Meanwhile Rhoda sucked greedily on the boy's stiff cock, swallowing his tasty juice as fast as it bubbled out. She felt no inhibitions, no guilt, about doing these things. She just felt like she was having the most fun of her whole life, and that she didn't want it to stop. It had to stop sometime, though, for the kids were unwittingly driving each other closer and closer to orgasm. Tony's tongue flew stiffly over Rhoda's tasty little red clit, arousing the tiny organ almost unbearably. Rhoda's hot juicy moth sucked tightly around the boy's achingly full dick, making it twitch with the hungry need to shoot...
Suddenly Rhoda's tiny body stiffened and arched, and she made a loud wet gurgling noise. Then she began to shake and whimper. Tony felt her tiny clit squirting hot juice onto his tongue. Her hot wet mouth tightened deliciously around his rigid cock, milking and squeezing it, and Tony gasped as he felt the full load of cum leaving his balls, racing up the rigid pole of his prick, and sizzling out into Rhoda's open throat. The kids writhed and wailed together, cumming blissfully. Totally absorbed in their pleasure, they didn't notice the face in the window-a pale long face, glasses askew, that stared and stared in their direction ...
"Oh, Christ, you better stop," said Dick, gasping. "I'm gonna cum ... I wanta SAVE it..." The handsome middle-aged playboy was red-faced and panting, straining not to shoot in June's fiery-hot wet mouth.
June drew her wet lips slowly up the rigid shaft of his erect cock and let the thick organ pop from her mouth. She was reluctant to let him go, for she loved sucking his meat, but if she wanted to get laid again tonight, it was the smart thing to do. Even Dick D eve re wasn't Superman. His milky-white, spit-bright cock waved heavily before her, standing straight up from his silver forest of pubic curls. June eyed it hungrily, aching to feel it inside her. Her ever-ready cunt boiled with homy juice that leaked out to wet her thighs, and she turned her feverish gaze on Dick.
"Oh, hurry," she said huskily, "MAKE LOVE TO ME NNOOOWWW!"
Dick grinned wickedly. "How'd you like to try something a little different this time?" he said.
"I'm game," said June. "But where's the chandelier?"
Dick laughed. "That's not exactly what I had in mind. Here, I'll show you. Get on your hands and knees."
June was disappointed, and she wondered if he had a bad memory. They'd done it this way before. Even so, she didn't want to spoil the fun with an argument, so she obediently rolled over and got onto her hands and knees, raising her shapely ass high in the air. Dick, panting and grinning, crawled over and knelt behind her, grasping her silky wide hips to steady himself. He carefully maneuvered the big bloated head of his cock into the steamy hair-fringed space between her thighs. He eyed the small dark dripping mouth of her cunt-and the tight brown mouth of her anus. This adventurous little lady was due for a surprise -
June trembled impatiently as she waited for him to penetrate her. She wanted it badly, and her ravenous cunt was dripping a steady stream of hot juice. She felt Dick take the hot bulbous head of his cock and smear it in her thick pussy-cream. Why was he playing around like that? Why didn't he just fuck her? God, she was dying for it...
Dick was almost trembling with excitement. He was about to try something he'd never done before but which had filled, his horny fantasies for a long time. He smeared June's slick cunt-cream all over the huge purple head of his cock to make it slick, and then he gently fitted the bloated glans to the tiny brown wrinkled mouth of her ass-hole. Slowly but insistently he pushed inward ...
"DICK," June squealed. "Dick, you've got the wrong hole... Oh, OOHHH .. .OHHHH-GOD DAMN, FUCK, SHIT-YEE-E-E-I-I-I!"
She gasped as she felt his thick rigid meat pushing inexorably into the tiny untried mouth of her anus. It had to be a mistake, he really couldn't mean to fuck her there. It wasn't natural, it was wicked ... The protests died on her lips, however, as stunning breathless pleasure overtook her. She couldn't understand it, but it felt fantastic, simply wonderful, to have her asshole stuffed with his thick pulsing meat. It didn't hurt a bit. June whined and trembled and kept her thighs wide open, permitting him to push in deeper and deeper. He slowly filled her narrow hot rectum with his fat long prick, and the deeper he got, the better it felt to her. She'd never thought of her ass as a source of pleasure before, but now she realized that it was every bit as sensitive as her cunt and just as hotly aroused. Cream poured in hot floods from her aroused vagina, and she began to claw the fur bedspread in her lusty excitement.
Dick was just as excited as she was. For years now he'd wanted to ball a woman in the ass, but none of them had permitted it. They'd always said it would hurt, or that it was a filthy thing to think of. He'd decided to take a chance with June, and he was glad he did. Her tiny asshole was the tightest thing he'd ever fucked, deliciously snug and hot and slick. His achingly full meat was blissfully gripped in her tight muscular anal walls, scorched by her inner heat. He whinnied like a colt in his sharp pleasure as he pushed his stiff penis deeper and deeper into her steamy rectum. At last he was in all the way, his bloated balls coming to rest against her soft little butt.
"Ohhhh, Jesus," he moaned, "so fuckin' tight..." Dizzily he looked down and saw June's lush body trembling hard. "Am I hurting you?" he said reluctantly. "Ill stop if it hurts ..."
"Nooo," said June. Her voice was hoarse with excitement. "No, it feels good. Oh, Dick, I can't tell you how GOOD it feels. Keep doing it. FUCK MY ASS .. .F-F-U-U-U-C-C-C-K-K-K-!"
Dick grinned lewdly. June was one in a million, all right, game for any kinky thing he could devise. He looked down at his deeply-lodged prick and felt amazement. His shaft was barely visible, perhaps a half inch of it still showing, but it was thick, incredibly thick, compared to the tiny opening of her anus. She was stretched almost to bursting, the wrinkled rectal mouth grossly expanded-but it wasn't hurting her. She liked it. By God, she liked it... Dick took a deep breath and slowly began to bugger her. He watched his thick pale meat moving slowly in and out of her tiny bumhole, stained with traces of her shit. He pushed into her as deep as he could, till he felt he was almost reaching her stomach, then slowly drew out again for another thrust. He stretched and reamed her tiny rectum with his long thick prick, yet she never showed a sign of pain. On the contrary, she was enjoying it immensely.
"Ohhhh, yesss," she whimpered,"SO GOOD ... AHHHH, YES, YES!!!"
June could hardly believe it herself. She felt her tiny untried asshole being hugely stretched by Dick's thick meat, felt him pushing deep into her tender narrow rectum, yet she felt nothing but pleasure, the most dizzying and exciting pleasure she'd ever known ... She felt as if she would do
anything with this man, any bizarre sexual act, and still enjoiy it.
When she began to cum, howling and writhing, her tiny asshole gripped his cock like a red-hot vise, and Dick helplessly began to climax, too, shooting his sizzling jism deep into her bowels. He bellowed his pleasure, while June wailed, and they were making too much noise to hear the angry confrontation in the next room ...
Melvin could not believe his eyes. He'd crept along the fire escape in pursuit of the strange noise, the noise that sounded like his daughter Rhoda in pain. He'd reached the lighted window, peered in-and gasped with shock. No, no, it just couldn't be ... but it was. His cute little thirteen-year-old daughter, his baby, lay naked on a bed, her legs spread wide apart, while the neighbor boy, Tony Devere, ate her pussy. As if that weren't bad enough, Rhoda was sucking deeply and hungrily on the boy's cock ...
Melvin leaned limply against the window sill and tried to think. If they were eating each other, what else had they done? Had Rhoda lost her virginity at the tender age of thirteen? Was she pregnant? He could have killed Tony Devere, that smart-ass teenager, but he knew that was not the answer. Rhoda was obviously there of her own free will-the delight on her face told him so. It wasn't all Tony's doing. But what to say, what to do? Melvin moaned softly. His baby, his little girl, was already engaging in sex acts which he had never been bold enough to perform. This younger generation was beyond his comprehension.
Melvin straightened up. He felt he had to act. Maybe they hadn't fucked yet, maybe Rhoda still had her precious virginity. He might be able to save her. Determinedly, his thin face grim, Melvin raised the window and hopped into the room.
"Rhoda," he said sternly, "stop that at once." "DADDY," said Rhoda. "What are YOU doing here?"
The naked teenage couple jerked apart and gawked at him. Tony went pale, but he managed to stammer something. "Uh, hi," he said. "You're Rhoda's dad, aren't you?"
"You better believe it, sonny," said Melvin agrily. "I want a straight answer to this question: have you fucked my daughter?"
Chapter Seven
"HAVE YOU FUCKED MY DAUGHTER?"
The words rang in Tony's ears, frightening and confusing him. He couldn't seem to collect his wits. "Uh, no sir," he said, "but I'd sure like to."
Rhoda giggled, but Melvin glared. "That's enough," he said, "MORE than.enough. Rhoda, get dressed this minute. I'm taking you home, and you're never to see this boy again."
"Oh, Daddy," said Rhoda, moaning. "Please, I like Tony so MUCH-"
"Shut up and get dressed," said Melvin. "Not another word out of you. As for YOU," he said turning to Tony, "I'll go easy on you this time. I won't tell your father. But if I EVER catch you with Rhoda again-"
Tony waved away the rest of the statement. He got the point. "Yes, sir," he said meekly. "I understand." His mind was working now. Mr. Williams was trying to separate him from Rhoda forever, but he wouldn't let it happen. He had far too good a thing going. Rhoda was willing to fuck him, to do anything with him, and he'd be damned if he'd give that up. Somehow he'd find a way to be with her again. Right now he had to play it cool, because her dad was out of his mind with anger, but later he'd think of something. He cast a meaningful glance at Rhoda, trying to tell her silently that he hadn't given up. He couldn't tell if she understood or not. She was getting into her clothes and pouting, her eyes sullen and angry. She was really pissed, but she wasn't saying so in front of her angry father.
"All right, let's go," said Melvin, steering Rhoda to the open window. He was so mad at her that as she crawled out, he slapped her hard on the butt. "That's not the end of your punishment, young lady," he said harshly. "Just wait till we get home .. ."
Tony waited till they were out the window and heading for their own apartment, and then he put on his pajamas and hurried out of the room. He couldn't let Rhoda be punished, slapped around. He didn't care how much trouble he got into, he wasn't going to let her father hurt her. He slipped into the dim hallway of the apartment building and went to the Williams' door. He figured Mr. Williams would lock all the windows, suspecting that Tony might try to see Rhoda again, but that he might forget to lock the front door.
He was right. It was unlocked, and Tony slipped quietly inside. The living room was dark. He heard Rhoda and Mr. Williams going down the hall toward the bedrooms, arguing. Tony crept behind them....
"I'm shocked at you, Rhoda," Melvin was saying, "shocked and disappointed. I thought I could trust you to be a good girl. I just wish your mother was here. I'm sure she'd agree with me. By the way, where is your mother?"
Rhoda thought fast. She knew exactly where her mother was-in bed with Mr. Devere. She decided not to rat on her, however. At least Mom could escape Daddy's anger, even if Rhoda couldn't. "She went for a walk, Daddy," Rhoda said meekly. "She told me she was going out for awhile because she couldn't sleep."
Melvin bought it. He wasn't thinking much about June right then, anyhow. He was obsessed with his daughter and her incredible behavior. He had a hard grip on her little arm, and he steered her into her bedroom and switched on the light. "Now you're going to be punished, Rhoda," he said sternly. "I haven't spanked you in a long time. I figured you were too old for that. But tonight calls for it. Come on."
Rhoda began to weep-not because she was afraid of the spanking, but because it was so humiliating to be treated like a little kid. Daddy trotted her over to the bed, sat down, and pulled her over his knee. She vowed not to cry, not to show any pain. She'd prove to him that she wasn't a little kid any more, that she was a woman and had a right to her own private life. Damn it all, she was going to see Tony again, and she was going to fuck him if she wanted to, no matter how many times Daddy punished her....
Melvin drew the wriggling red-faced girl over his bony knee and flipped up the short skirt of her blue babydoll nightgown. What he saw made him pause. It had been a long time since he'd spanked Rhoda, years in fact, and in the meantime her body had changed. She no longer had the hard unisex butt of a child-she had a deliriously rounded feminine ass, two sweet, little globes the size of cantaloupes hugjed tightly by her blue bikini panties. Far from spanking that saucy little butt, he wanted to fondle it. He felt her hot little body wriggling on his lap, accidentally brushing his cock through his pajamas. He felt her cute little lemon-size tits rubbing his leg. To Melvin's chagrin, a hot wave of horniness swept over him, and he felt his balls tingling with interest, his cock twitching and swelling. Damn it all, what was the matter with him? This was his DAUGHTER, HIS OWN CHILD!
He must be sick in the head to feel that way about her.... Helplessly he thought of the horny fantasies he'd been having lately, daydreams of lusty little teenage girls who were wild to ball him. He realized, with a shock of horror, that all those dream girls vaguely resembled his daughter. He'd been unconsciously attracted to Rhoda all along, as he witnessed her body filling out and becoming enticingly feminine... . Oh, Jesus, he'd better force those evil thoughts from his mind. Even to think such things was incest, the most disgusting crime he could imagine. With great effort Melvin managed to ignore her saucy, wriggling little ass, or at least to regard it in another way. It wasn't to be ogled, it was to be spanked. He brought his big hand down hard____SMACK!
"OWWW," wailed Rhoda. She was angry at herself for crying out. Sure it hurt, but she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing it. Determinedly she went rigid and still on his lap, biting her lips to keep back all sound. He went on spanking her, but the brave little girl did not cry out again. She was bent on proving that she wasn't a baby any more....
Melvin spanked her as hard as he could, but except for that first cry, she showed no sign of pain. That wouldn't do. He felt she mush be punished, must be given a lesson. He'd just have to spank her so she'd feel it. He seized her blue bikini panties and tugged them down to her knees, exposing her bare ass. It was even cuter than he'd imagined, perfectly round and firm yet silky soft. It was the most delicious little butt he'd ever seen. Sprawled on his lap, Rhoda had her legs dangling slightly apart, and he could see the tiny, light-brown mouth of her anus. He could also see the faint delicate growth of pussy fur around her maturing slit, and the tiny dark mouth of her virgin vagina. Or was it still virgin? He had to know. He must know how far she'd gone with that neighbor
Md.
"Rhoda," he said sternly, "tell me the truth. Did you go all the way with that boy?"
"No," Rhoda said dismally. "We would have, though, if you hadn't interrupted."
Melvin felt a burst of relief, quickly followed by suspicion. This little girl was no dummy-she might be telling him a sly falsehood. "I'm not surel believe you, Rhoda," he said. "I'm going to find out for myself. Hold still."
Melvin felt crazy with jealousy. If that damned kid had put his cock into her, he'd strangle him. He thrust his hand between Rhoda's legs, into the moist hot shadows of her little pussy. He squinted till he saw the tiny dark mouth of her cunt, and he carefully inserted his little finger, just half an inch, not wanting to damage her virginity-if she still had it. As he slipped the tip of his finger into her pencil-wide cunt-mouth, he encountered delicious heat and slickness. She was aroused by that boy, but she was also very tight, so tight that he had trouble getting in even his fingertip. He thought of how incredibly good it would feel to stick his erect hungry cock in that snug juicy little hole, and again a dizzying wave of horniness swept over him. He felt his cock lurch heavily in his pajamas, coming half erect. Then he caught himself and blushed beet red. God, he was getting horny for his own little DAUGHTER!!!
Melvin grimly shut out these thoughts and probed carefully in the tight steamy mouth of Rhoda's cunt. It was slick but not wet. There was no cum there, he was sure. The Devere kid had moved in only the day before, so that clinched it. Rhoda was still a virgin. Melvin breathed a sigh of relief. He found himself reluctant to take his fingertip out of her cunt, however. For some crazy reason he wanted to keep it there in that snug moist place, to work it in her, make her like it.... Rhoda already liked it. When Daddy furst thrust his big hand between her legs and stuck his fingertip in her little cunt, she'd felt shame and anger. How dare he do such a thing? He was checking for some mysterious clue she didn't know about, trying to find out if Tony had balled her. It was just none of his damned business. Rhoda was furious-but her anger quickly changed to sharp pleasure when Daddy began to probe gently in her tiny cunt-mouth with the stiff tip of his finger. It felt marvelous. Rhoda barely kept herself from giving a shrill squeal of pleasure. If she didn't let on how good it felt, maybe he'd keep doing it....
She relaxed on his lap, and as she did so, she felt something very long and hard under her tits. Her curiosity aroused, she raised herself a little and peered into her father's lap. She saw a great big bulge in the crotch of his pajamas. At first she was puzzled, but she quickly realized that it was. Daddy's peter and that it was hard. Rhoda's mind worked quickly. She remembered things Tony had told her, about how a man's cock gets hard when he gets horny. Was Daddy horny? Apparently so. His big peter was pushing up impatiently in his pajamas, as if trying to break out. Rhoda was fired with curiosity. She wanted to see her father's penis when it was hard. She bet it would be the biggest cock in the whole world. In spite of her immediate anger at Melvin, Rhoda loved and admired her father very much. She was willing to bet that his cock was a lot bigger than Mr. Devere's. If only she could see it....
Melvin wondered what the hell he was doing. Outwardly it was obvious: he was sitting on the edge of Rhoda's bed, his daughter sprawled across his lap with her pants down, and he had the tip of his finger in her cunt. Anybody could see that-and thank God, no one did. The question was, why? The girl was thirteen, almost a woman, and too old to be exposed to her father's eyes. He had no business sticking his finger in her little wet vagina, and certainly no business getting a cock-stand. Yet all those things were happening. He felt the sweet slick tightness of her little-girl cunt, and his cock sprang up stiffer than ever. His balls filled with cum and strained against his thighs. He couldn't deny it-he was horny as hell, and he was horny for his own thirteen-year-old daughter.
He knew he should get his finger out of her right away. Instead, blindly and impulsively, he pushed it into her a little farther, till her slick little cunt gripped his first knuckle. "Oooooo," said Rhoda.
Melvin felt a hot burst of pussy-juice around his finger. Rhoda's delicious little butt wriggled with pleasure, and she stifled a shrill cry. He sat there as if paralyzed, knowing the wicked thing he was doing but unable to stop. He was making the kid horny with his finger. He did it again. He wriggled his finger around gently but mischievously in her tight little hole, and there was another steamy blast of cuntcream around his probing digit. What was the matter with him? Why couldn't he stop? Rhoda wriggled her sweet little white ass again, thrusting it upward to get his finger deeper into her horny little twat, and Melvin dizzily cooperated, reaming the first wet inch of her virgin cunt, using his finger swiftly and wickedly like a miniature cock. He worked it busily in and out of her hot little hole, and it made a wet juicy sound as Rhoda creamed again and again around his stiff fingertip------
Rhoda was so excited, she just couldn't lie still.
What Daddy was doing to her felt so good. Each gentle thrust of his finger sent a hot blast of pleasure through her aroused pussy, making her cream like crazy. Instinctively she tried to get his finger in deeper, wriggling her butt and pumping it.
She wanted this delicious game to go on and on.
While she ground her feverishly-hot little pussy around Daddy's big finger, she glanced again at his tented crotch. The bulge was bigger than ever, which meant that Daddy was excited, too. Even the loose material of his pajamas couldn't confine that stiffening pole. She rubbed his hardness, as if by accident, and a wet spot suddenly appeared at the peak of the tent. She knew his cock-juices were dribbling, just like Tony's did when he got excited.
Rhoda simply couldn't contain her eager curiosity.
She had to see her father's erect penis.. .. She quickly unbuttoned the fly of his pajamas, and out popped his cock, pale and swollen and incredibly long------
Rhoda gawked at it. She could hardly believe a cock could be that big. Tony's was a dwarf in comparison, even when stiff. Daddy's huge pale peter looked about a foot long to her and grossly thick. It sprang from a dense forest of brown pubic hair, much thicker than Tony's. His testicles were monstrous, too, the size of baseballs, and covered with stiff brown hairs. Rhoda almost winced as she thought of taking a cock that size into her body, and she wondered horn Mom stood it. Yet she felt herself strangely attracted to the huge prick, unwilling to take her eyes off of it. She wanted to touch it....
Melvin had felt her fiddling with his fly, felt his cock unleashed to stand stiff in the cool air of the room. He was acutely embarrassed. Sure, the kid was curious, but he was her father, after all, and she shouldn't be gawking at his cock. Not that he was any great model of virtue himself, what with his finger jammed halfway into her cunt. He was still finger-frigging her, he couldn't seem to stop. Melvin felt trapped in some kind of dream, half delicious and half horrible. He knew exactly what was happening between him and Rhoda, yet he didn't seem able to do anything about it. His attraction for her was too strong, he couldn't bear to let her go____
"Oh, Jesus," he said very softly, as he felt his daughter suddenly take hold of his cock. "Ohhh, shit, that's goooooddd!"
Rhoda couldn't resist touching that huge pale pole of flesh. She curled her fingers around it and found that she could barely make them meet. She ran her hand up and down his rigid shaft, timidly at first, then with increasing excitement. Daddy's cock was huge, yet it was wonderfully smooth and silky. It felt warm and throbbing to her touch, soft on the outside and hard at its core.
Unlike Tony, he didn't have that funny wrinkled shield of flesh at the head of his prick. The glans was circumcised and naked, almost purple in its engorged state. The mouth was dark and slitted, and she could see just a faint gleam of juice there. She ran her hand up to the bulbous tip of his dick and felt its blazing heat, then down again, right to the wiry pubic bush which tickled her hand. Up and down, up and down, went her hot little fingers, making his big prick twitch and swell in horny longing. With her other hand she reached out and touched his big pink nut sac. They felt taut and swollen, almost ready to burst with their load. Rhoda rubbed the big fleshy balls lightly, and Melvin sighed.
Stop, he thought, stop, this is INSANE!
It was very important to stop. She was only thirteen, a virgin, and she was his own daughter. They shouldn't be doing this, it was all wrong. It was-what was the word? Incest. Melvin's dizzy brain was fogged with powerful lust, his conscience dulled. His most exciting erotic fantasies were
coming true. A horny little teenage beauty was writhing in his lap, playing with his prick and nuts. That made it very hard for him to think. When she began licking his cock, he forgot everything else but that delicious sensation.
Rhoda didn't know what naughty urge possessed her, but she wanted to lick and taste Daddy's big peter, just as she'd done with Tony. She'd never heard of the word "incest" and wouldn't have been too impressed by it. She only sensed that Daddy wouldn't approve of what she was doing and might get angry at her. She took the chance. She stuck out her cute pink tongue and teasingly licked the swollen purple head of his huge dick, swishing her rough tongue around and around the highly sensitive flesh. Melvin moaned and shivered, but he didn't tell her to stop. Rhoda liked getting her father excited. It added to the hot horny feeling in her wet little cunt where Daddy was still pumping his fingertip. She wasn't afraid of his huge prick any more. She wanted to feel in inside her, wanted to know how it felt to fuck....
When her hot wet little tongue began lashing and licking all around the aroused swollen head of his cock, Melvin lost all control. He didn't care if he went to Hell the next minute, he had to have her. Moaning hoarsely, he suddenly lifted Rhoda from his lap and laid her down on the bed. Her panties were still around her knees, and Melvin seized them and tugged them away. Seizing her slim legs, he spread them wide and leaned toward her, poking the enormous purple head of his dick into her steamy little slit.
Rhoda took over from there. Even more eager than he was, she seized his thick throbbing pole and directed the bloated tip into the little dripping mouth of her cunt. She literally jammed the huge thing into herself, she was so eager to know how it felt. Her first sensation was tight stuffing, breathless fullness, as she managed to wedge the whole dark head of his prick into her tiny vaginal mouth. She tugged at him, trying to impale herself deeper, but the fit was very.tight.
Melvin swayed dizzily as he stood between her legs. Her cunt-mouth was fiery hot and deliciously tight, and he almost came with that first rough contact. He steadied himself and looked down at the cute little girl. She was panting and red-faced with effort as she tried to work more of his rigid pale meat into her hungry little pussy. Melvin forgot she was his daughter. He only saw the lusty little adolescent girl of his fantasies, a girl dying to get screwed. He chuckled at her feeble efforts, then shoved forward, pushing his enormous prick steadily into her.
"OOOHHH," Rhoda gasped.
His eyes closed blissfully, his breathing loud and harsh, Melvin thrust steadily into her unbelievably tight and narrow vagina. It took all his strength. He felt his hard cock-head tearing through something, a kind of membrane, and then he was sliding right up to her tiny hot womb. Opening his eyes, he saw a gush of bright virgin blood welling over the milky-white shaft of his thrusting cock. It was too late to pull back, however, and his forward momentum carried him all the way into her, till his swollen balls rested against her quivering butt. It felt fantastic. She was the tightest thing he'd ever fucked, deliciously snug and wet and hot. He grinned down at her, this lusty slut who'd been dying to ball him, wondering how she was enjoying it. He saw a pale child-like face, huge brown eyes, a face terrifyingly familiar.
"Oooooo, Daddy," she cried, "it's so BIG!" Melvin's mouth fell open. His dizzy fantasy faded, he came back to reality, and he realized what he'd just done. He'd popped her CHERRY! She was HIS OWN DAUGHTER, his baby, his little Rhoda-AND HE'D JUST FUCKED AWAY HER VIRGINITY!!!
Chapter Eight
"Oh, my God," said Melvin. He stood there gawking down at her, at his pale wide-eyed little girl. He saw his thick pale cock almost splitting the tiny stretched mouth of her cunt, her virgin blood oozing out onto the bedspread. "Oh, BABY," he said, horrified, "I'm sorry. I got carried away. I forgot it was YOU! I'm so sorry.... Jesus, it must be hurting you!"
He started to pull out, but Rhoda determinedly seized his giant, still dick and held in inside herself. "No, Daddy," she said quickly, "don't stop. I want to know how it feels. It hurt a little at first, but it doesn't now. Please, please fuck me-I want to know what it's like."
Melvin shuddered. His erotic dream had turned into a nightmare. He'd always wanted a cute little
teenager to beg him to fuck her, but not his own kid____"Rhoda, no," he said weakly. "It's not right...."
Rhoda paid no attention. When he just stood there still, she began to do the work, pumping her hot little pussy around his deeply-inserted prick. She panted and humped, and her slick little tunnel gripped his meat like a velvet vise, sending hot jolts of pleasure through him. Again Melvin was lost. He simply couldn't resist this, the tightest hottest fuck of his life. He began to move. He fed his long hard prick in and out of her snug nipping cunt, moving slowly, deeply, and steadily. Rhoda sighed and lay back on the bed, letting him take over. Now that Daddy had ended his foolish resistance, she could relax and find out how it felt to get balled.
At first she didn't feel much of anything, just the slow back and forth movement of his long thick penis in her tight, slightly sore little vagina. She thought it was funny. Daddy's face was comical-his eyes shut, his glasses fallen down crooked on his nose, his mouth twisted into a crooked little leer. Fucking itself seemed a funny thing to do, a man poking his long thing in and out of a girl's hole. Rhoda almost giggled. Her amusement changed to excitement, however, as his rigid dick sawed over her hot little clit, making delicious friction and arousing her tiny cunt to boiling readiness. It began to feel good, really good. Tony had made her cum by fingering and licking her clit alone, but Daddy's wonderfully big cock was touching all bases, rubbing and tugging and arousing her clit and pussylips and cunt. Her belly melted with fiery pleasure, and Rhoda whined and began to work her slip hips in time to his deep hard thrusts. If this was fucking, she loved it and wanted a lot more of it....
Melvin was dumb and dizzy with the incredible pleasure of working his swollen meat in her blazing tight sheath. He couldn't have stopped on pain of death. He got more and more excited, working his stiff meat faster and faster in her boiling pussy. He felt her cumming. She gasped and arched her little body stiffly, was silent for a second, and then she began to wail shrilly as the delicious convulsions overtook her. The powerful spasms extended even to her cunt, which began to grip and squeeze his buried dick so hard that he couldn't move in her. She was milking him, bringing him off helplessly. Melvin bellowed his joy as he began to shoot his hot sizzling cum into his daughter's womb____
June snuck out into the hallway and looked around. Seeing no one, she tiptoed toward the door of her apartment. She would have liked to go on fucking Dick all night, but she'd begun to worry that Rhoda or Melvin would wake up and miss her. Anyhow she'd see Dick again tomorrow, and that would be soon enough. Or would it? Her little bum-hole still tingled from his vigorous ass-fucking, and she'd cum many times that night, but still she felt just a little horny. She could have gone one more time-or two or three or four. ... June smiled to herself. She really was incorrigible. Thank God she had Dick Devere to take care of her needs.
She slipped inside her apartment, into the dark living room, and started to tiptoe toward the bedroom, when suddenly she ran into something big and warm and soft. She stumbled over it, giving a muffled exclamation, and the whatever-it-was gasped, too. Then she was falling, she was on the soft deep rug, and someone clapped a hand over her mouth. June lay very still, terror-stricken. Was it a burglar, or some kind of nut?
"Mrs. Williams, is that you?" It was a teenage male voice, low and pleasant. June had her mouth covered, so she could only nod. "It's Tony Devere," he said. "You, uh, know my Dad. Ill explain why I'm here, Mrs. Williams, but we'd better whisper. I wouldn't want to wake up your husband."
June certainly didn't want to wake up her husband, either. She'd be hard put to explain to
Melvin why she'd come in at one in the morning in her nightgown with cum running down her legs. She went limp in Tony's grasp, showing him that she was going to cooperate, and the boy took his hand off her mouth.
"Tony," she said, "what are you doing here at this time of night?"
Tony wondered how much to tell her. He'd been listening outside Rhoda's door for quite sometime, and he knew exactly what was happening in there. Rhoda and her Dad were balling, but he could tell from their remarks that it had never happened before and that Mr. Williams was pretty upset about it afterwards. Tony decided it would be best for Mrs. Williams not to know. She might get upset, too. Besides, he had an idea.... He'd gotten pretty horny listening to Rhoda and her old man. Maybe, just maybe, he had a chance to score with June, if he played it right. He remembered how beautiful she looked, lying naked in his father's arms, and he felt his young cock twitching with interest. ...
"Well, it's like this, Mrs. Williams," he said politely. "Rhoda and I would really like to date, but I guess you and your husband are against it. Anyhow, we were, uh, talking, and your husband found us and got mad. He took Rhoda home and said he was gonna punish her. I was worried about that. I didn't want her to get hurt. So I sneaked after them to see what happened. I guess he didn't punish her too bad, just spanked her a little. They've gone to bed now. I was just going home. I hope you don't mind too much-about all this."
June smiled in the darkness. She was touched by Tony's story of young love, and of his bravery in following Melvin in order to save Rhoda. She liked the boy. He seemed polite and intelligent-and, incidentally, very attractive, so far as she could tell in the dim light of the living room. She thought of Dick's remark that every teenage boy should have an older woman to train him in the art of sex, and a little shiver of excitement went through her. That was silly, of course-Tony was only fourteen, far too young for her. Still she was curious about him and his relations with her daughter.
"You and Rhoda were just talking, you say, Tony?" she said.
"Well," he said hesitantly, "to tell you the truth, Mrs. Williams, we were making out a little. I guess that's why your husband got so mad."
"Making out?" said June. She hadn't known that Rhoda was so interested in boys. "You didn't go all the way, did you?"
"Oh, no," Tony said quickly. "To be honest, we'd have liked to, but we didn't have the chance."
"Then you're a virgin, Tony?" June said.
"Yeah," he said wistfully, "I still am."
June laughed softly. "Well, fourteen is pretty young," she said.
"Oh, no, it isn't," Tony said hotly. "It's not too young to have sex. I may be young, but I have the same needs and feelings you do."
June blushed and felt ashamed of herself. Adults seemed to put kids down so easily, so thoughtlessly, and it wasn't right. "Sorry, Tony," she said. "You're quite correct. Teenagers have just as strong feelings as adults. I wasn't thinking. But I just don't know what to suggest. Rhoda's pretty young, too, and she's my daughter, so naturally I have protective feelings about her. I can't "help feeling-"
"That you don't want her to ball," said Tony, finishing up her thought.
"That's right," said June.
"Well, I can understand that," said Tony. "I can dig how you feel. And you can dig how I feel. I guess we have a conflict here, don't we?"
"There's no conflict, really," said June. "I'd rather you didn't make it with Rhoda, but you could find somebody older."
"How about you?" said Tony, reaching out to fondle her tits.
June gasped. "TONY," she said, drawing back from him and giggling nervously. "I didn't mean that. I meant a girl more your own age."
"I'd rather have you," said Tony, flinging himself at her in the darkness.
"OH!" June cried. The boy landed on top of her, knocking her down on her back. She didn't dare make too much noise, because she didn't want to wake Melvin. It would be a hell of a thing to explain why she was wrestling around with a teenage boy, in her nightgown, in the middle of the night. She fought silently, trying to push Tony off her, but he clung like a leech. She felt his hard little peter rubbing fiercely against her belly, stiff and obvious even through his pajamas and her nightgown. She knew in her heart that she wanted to give in to him, that it would be really fun to take on this eager adolescent-but he was so young, and she was already balling his father. It seemed indecent....
"Please, Mrs. Williams," he said, panting, pawing her lush mature body, "nobody has to know about it. I want you so much. You're so beautiful.... Oh, please, oh, please, PLLLEEEAAASSSE!"
June wondered how he knew that. They'd never met before, and the room was very dark. She would have been horrified to learn that Tony had spied on her every time she balled Dick, that he'd seen her naked and shameless and lusty. As it was, she was only puzzled and amused.
"Tony," she said, pushing at his hard young chest, "this is SILLY. I'm old enough to be your mother. Beside, I'm a married woman, and I can't cheat on my husband!"
Bullshit, thought Tony. He wanted to tell her that he'd seen her cheating on her husband, seen her balling his Dad, but that would have given away the secret-that he and Rhoda had spied on the adults. He saw that he had no words to convince Mrs. Williams, so he said nothing more. He just lay heavily on top of her and caressed her exciting mature body. June gasped and tried to wriggle out from under him, but he clung to her hard, and he was too heavy for her.
Tony remembered how big her tits had looked when he'd spied on her, but in reality they seemed even larger. He could hardly believe they were real. Each was as big as his head, plump and full and cushiony. He fondled them eagerly through her nightgown. They were real, all right. He could feel their quaking heat, feel the little pink nipples pulsing hotly through her gown. He was dying to play with them, and in his eagerness he ripped her nightgown right down the front, clear to her belly. He pulled apart the torn halves and clapped his hot sweaty hands onto her huge quivering jugs. They were like silk, hot silk. He fondled and squeezed them eagerly. Rhoda's little tits were cute and fun to play with, but they were dwarfed by her mother's incredible fleshy mountains. Tony's adolescent prick got hard and hungry as he squeezed big fistfuls of quivering tit. He remembered watching his Dad suck Mrs. Williams'
breasts, remembered how excited it got her, and he decided to try it, too. He jammed his mouth onto one hard pink nipple and started to suck it like a hungry puppy, wetly and noisily.
"Oh, God," said June.
This was dangerous. Up to now their tussle had been kind of funny, the classic joust of the horny teenager. When Tony started sucking her nipple, however, June felt instant response in her ever-horny body. His hot wet lips sucked her sensitive nipple into blazing life and sent dizzying jolts of pleasure right down to her pussy. It felt good, exciting.... June felt fiery heat building up in her cunt, felt the first spurt of lusty cunt-cream from her vagina. Watch it, she told herself, don't get carried away.. .. She knew hot easily she could be seduced. She'd hardly known Dick an hour before she was on the floor opening her legs to him. It could be the same story with his son, if she didn't control herself. She knew how guilty she'd feel later if she let herself go and balled a fourteen-year-old boy, the son of her lover, no less. That would really be going too far____
"Tony," she said, panting, "that's enough. I'm much too old for you, and I'm not going to make love to you. I want you to get up and go home, right now."
Tony responded by popping his mouth off one wet nipple and clamping in onto the other. He sucked the second nipple even faster and louder than the first. Fiery jolts of pleasure streaked through June's body, and she felt herself becoming dangerously aroused. His body felt nice to her, clean and young and hard. She could feel his achingly stiff penis rubbing hunrily against her belly, and she thought of how delicious it would feel to take that hot little poker into her ever-ready cunt.... No, she thought, stop it, he's too young------
Tony liked sucking June's hot hard nipples, but he wanted to do a lot more than that. She had a fantastic body, and she was a real grownup woman, not a little kid like Rhoda. He was dying to explore her, to discover how it was to make out with a mature female. Still sucking hotly on her nipples, he fumbled around in the darkness and found the filmy skirt of her long nightgown. He bunched it up in his hand and began tugging it upward. June gasped and tried to wriggle away, but he lay too heavy on her, and he succeeded in pulling her nightgown clear up to her waist. Eagerly he plunged his hand down her bare body, finding her skin hot and silky and delicious to touch. He felt the fine silky curls of her mons, and he remembered how beautiful she looked there. She had a big triangular mat of golden hairs, in contrast to Rhoda's faint brown fuzz. Tony panted and ran his hand back and forth over the moist springy curls, thrilled to be touching a mature pussy. He worked his hand between her soft clenched thighs, into the steamy darkness of her slit. She was wet down there and very, very hot....
"Oh, God," said June, "OH, PLEASE ..."
She felt herself losing all self-control. Tony's feverish fondling was getting her so hotly aroused that she wanted to forget everything else-her husband, her child, her conscience-and just let the boy make love to her. It would be so nice, no one had to know about it.... Tony's hot hard young hand slipped between her legs. She held her legs tight together, still resisting, but he wedged his hand in anyway and ran it over her plump swollen pussylips and the horny little bud of her clit. June moaned and creamed all over his hand. God help her, she want him....
"Oh, Tony," she moaned, "this is wrong, all wrong------"
"Maybe," said Tony, panting, "but it sure is fun...."
He felt the slippery wetness of her pussy all over his probing hand. She was so hot down there, like a furnace, and this blazing heat excited him. He wondered how it would feel to poke his stiff prick into her, to enter a woman's cunt for the first time. He was so determined to do it, he felt nothing would stop him, not her fighting or her protests or even her husband walking into the room____He'd been a virgin long enough, damnit, and he was going to do something about it tonight. He tried to remember some of the things his Dad had done to get her excited, and he remembered that funny little lump of flesh where Rhoda liked to be touched. Dad had rubbed her, licked her, there------
"Oh, Tony, no, not that," June said, "Please, NOT THAT!!!"
She was lost. From the moment the horny boy began rubbing her clit, she was hopelessly horny, unable to resist. Tony placed the tip of his finger on her wet little joy-button and began rubbing it gently but steadily, and June felt blazing horny heat melting her pelvis. Her cunt juiced furiously, soaking his hand, and she moaned and let her thighs fall open, giving him plenty of room to play with her. She could never resist this one thing. It felt too good, too damned good....
When she opened her legs, sighed, and went limp underneath him, Tony knew he had won. He was going to get laid at last. His heart pounded with joy and excitement. He went on rubbing her stiff little clit-shaft, keeping her hotly aroused, but with his free hand he tugged down his pajamas and kicked them off. His slim adolescent cock was harder than it had ever been in his lefe, practically bursting with readiness. Eagerly he thrust it into the steamy wet place between her legs-and only then realized that he didn't know where to put it. It was supposed to go in her cunt, but where was her cunt? Tony felt stupid and clumsy and frustrated. He humped madly, trying to enter her, but he just couldn't find that damned hole....
June realized what the trouble was, that the boy was a virgin and couldn't locate her vagina. It was her last chance to avoid this shameful act, fucking Dick's fourteen-year-old son. She could refuse to cooperate. .. but she didn't want to refuse. She was achingly horny, and she wanted to get fucked. God help her, she just had to have it.
"Here, darling," she said gently, "let me put it in."
June reached down and tenderly seized his rigid hot little prick. Deftly she brought the hard red head into the recessed dripping mouth of her hungry cunt, and then she thrust her hips upward, impaling herself on his still little poker. His cock was slim, her vagina wide, and Tony entered her easily, gliding swiftly to full penetration, his drooling glans nosing up against her hot womb, his swollen nuts coming to rest snugly against her plump wet pussylips.
"AHHHHHH, GOD, YESSS .. . OOOHHHhhh," June sighed, embracing him tightly. She hugged him hard against her big heaving tits and wrapped her long legs around his hard young body, tugging him deep into her, keeping him there. His cock wasn't as big as Dick's or Melvin's, but it was plenty hard enough, and it felt delicious in her greedy wet cunt.
"OHHH, JESUS," Tony gasped. He felt his virgin prick sliding into a hot wet sheath, fully and deeply enveloped in burning slick flesh. It felt great, so great that he almost shot his load. He managed to hold out, though, because he wanted to ball her, wanted to experience that, too. He wasn't sure just what to do with his cock now that he was into her, so he just followed his instincts, poking and jerking and sawing, moving as fast and hard as he could in the hot mushy hole. Mrs. Williams seemed to like that. She gasped and clung to him harder than ever, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around him, and she began moving her pelvis in time to his strokes. Her hot pussy-cream boiled around his cock, and she was moaning hoarsely.
"Oh, Tony, darling," she said, babbling in her lust, "that feels wonderful____YOUR COCK IS
SO HARD____Put it in me DEEPER, darling,
DEEPER, as far as you can go____OH, YESSS------
THAT'S LOVELY, TONY!! You're giving me a really good fuck...."
Tony was proud and delighted. It felt fantastic to work his horny little dick in a real cunt, a velvety slick sheath of hot flesh, but it was just as wonderful to turn on this gorgeous older woman. She was going out of her mind with it, gasping lewd words of encouragement, telling him how much she liked it. He balled her faster and faster, creating red-hot friction between cock and cunt, and then suddenly Mrs. Williams moaned, "I'm cumming, darling, CUMMING------ FUCK ME
REALLY HARD NOW!!! AHHHHHH, AAAHHHHHH, CUUUMMM!!"
He gave it to her as hard as he could, and the result was that Tony came, too. Howling blissfully, he felt the hot jism spurting from his cock, spraying into a woman's cunt for the first time. It was the greatest night of his life. He wasn't a virgin any more, and his very first lay was the most beautiful woman he'd ever met. You couldn't get much more lucky than that____
Chapter Nine
About nine o'clock the next morning, Melvin woke with a start, sat up in bed, and glanced at his wife. June was still asleep, thank God, and couldn't see the ferocious blush that covered his long lean face. He remembered, all too vividly, what he'd done last night. He remembered looking at his thick pale cock as it stretched his little daughter's tiny cunt-mouth, remembered the bright red gushing of her virgin blood around his deeply buried meat. He remembered making Rhoda cum, cumming himself, shooting his thick jism into his own daughter's womb while he howled insanely. He recalled Rhoda falling quickly asleep, the healthy sleep of a child, while he had to take sleeping pills to smother his guilt....
"Oh, Jesus," he said quietly, "what have I done?"
Well, it couldn't be mended. Rhoda's cherry was popped, and he'd done it. He prayed the child wouldn't be grossed out by the experience. He'd talk to her when she woke up, see how she was taking it. Meanwhile all he could do was carry on as usual. Once again he glanced guiltily at June's sleeping face. My God, if she ever found out.... Melvin couldn't encompass the horror of it. He got up quickly and went.into the bathroom to shave.
June woke as she felt the bed moving. She saw Melvin disappearing into the bathroom, heard the buzz of his electric razor. It seemed like a perfectly normal Saturday morning-until suddenly she remembered, with an agonized moan, what she'd done last night. It couldn't be true, could it? Yet her body told her it was. Her tiny anus felt pleasantly numb where Dick had buggered her. Her cunt was still oozing Tony's jism. She had done it, all right. She'd let Dick fuck her in the ass, and then she'd seduced his teenage son, taken the boy's virginity, wailed to him obscenely how much she liked balling him------
"Oh, God," June moaned, bursting into guilty tears. She was so ashamed of herself. How could she have been such a slut? She couldn't stand to think about it. She leaped out of bed, quickly got dressed, and went to the kitchen to start breakfast.
All day June and Melvin harbored their private guilt-feelings, but as late afternoon came on, they felt something else, too-nagging, insistent lust. They knew they'd done a very bad thing, and they wanted to do it again. It was as simple as that. Conscience warred with body, and body was beginning to win out. They sat and watched a football game on TV, but neither one of them was paying much attention. June helplessly rubbed her thighs together in a vain attempt to appease her achingly hot pussy, and she couldn't get her mind off Tony's stiff little adolescent cock. It wasn't very big, but the kid sure as hell knew how to use it. He'd fucked her so fast, so hard.... She creamed heavily as she thought of it. If only she could have him again____
Melvin was thinking of Rhoda's tight red-hot girl-cunt, the tightest sweetest vagina he'd ever entered. He thought of her squealing delight as he balled her, the fulfillment of all his erotic fantasies. He'd love to do it to her again, insane as it seemed____He felt his cock rising helplessly into erection, and he let his newspaper fall over his grossly tented crotch. He glanced nervously at June, wondering if she'd noticed his erection, but she seemed totally absorbed in the TV, staring at it with wide bright eyes------
Melvin couldn't stand it any longer. He just had to get his rocks off. He wouldn't dream of balling Rhoda while June was in the apartment, of course, but at least he could go in the John and jack off.
He stood up quickly, keeping his back to June so she wouldn't notice the tell-tale lump in his pants.
"Gee, I'm sleepy," he said lamely. "Hate to waste my day off, but I think I'll go take a nap."
"All right, dear," June said absently. She kept staring at the TV, as if the scoreless game was really fascinating. Melvin was glad of that. He walked quickly to the bedroom, intending to go on into their private bath and jerk off-but there was Rhoda, lying on his bed. Melvin blushed and quickly closed the door behind him.
"Daddy," said Rhoda, "I have to talk to you. About last night."
Oh, God, thought Melvin.
Melvin was hardly out of the room before the doorbell rang. June sighed and went to answer it. She didn't want to be disturbed right now. She had too many heavy things to think about. She brightened, however, when she opened the door and saw that it was Tony.
"Hi, Mrs. Williams," he said shyly but eagerly. "I just had to see you again. I hope you're not mad."
June felt a hot stream of cunt-juice trickling down her thighs. Tony was a very handsome boy in daylight, and she remembered vividly how hard and fast he'd fucked her. She wanted him desperately. She didn't care what anyone else thought, she didn't mind taking the risks. She just had to have him again.... Melvin was napping, anyhow, and Rhoda was doing her adolescent thing, sleeping in very late. They could get away with it.
"No, Tony," she said, "I'm not mad. Please, come in."
Tony entered the room eagerly, his dark eyes hungrily scanning her lush mature body. He hadn't seen her very well last night, but she appeared gorgeous to him now. She was wearing a fiery red pants suit of some clinging knit material that hugged her body and revealed every luscious curve. He could see the hard outline of her pointed nipples and the little cleavage of her plump mons. She turned away, and he saw the tantalizing outline of her plump round ass. Her buttocks twitched and quivered as she walked, and Tony followed close behind her, dying to touch her. His young cock.went hard and straining in his jeans. He couldn't help himself, he wanted her so badly. He caught up with her, whirled her around, and embraced her hungrily. She was a little taller than him, and his chin nuzzled her big swollen tits.
"Oh, Mrs. Williams," he said, sighing loudly, "please do it with me again. Please, please...." He ground his hard little cock against her belly, showing the urgency of his need. He prayed she wouldn't be angry.
June laughed softly and rumpled his hair. "Well, I won't lie to you, Tony," she said huskily. "I want you, too. God help me, I want you.... But we have to be very careful. Rhoda and Melvin are sleeping, and we must be very quiet."
"I won't make a sound," Tony said fervently.
June hesitated. Really, it was insane making out with Tony in the living room when her husband or daughter might walk in at any minute. Only her powerful lust had driven her to consider the risk.
She had to have Tony, she had to____But she'd better be careful. She walked over to the sofa and leaned on one arm, so that her cute rounded ass was pointed at the eager boy. Quickly she lowered the bottom of her pants suit, then her panties, exposing the twin white globes of her buttocks and the wet scarlet of her slit. If anyone walked in, she'd be able to pull her pants up fast.
"Hurry, Tony," she said breathlessly.
Tony got the idea. They had to be ready to dress, to pretend innocence. He also figured out that he was to ball her from behind, the way dogs do it. That kind of amused him, and when he approached June he liked the way it felt when her silky-soft ass rubbed his belly and the achingly stiff line of his cock. He grew hotly excited. He slipped his hand between her slightly spread thighs, searching out her cunt so he wouldn't miss this time. She was scalding hot down there, and a flood of cunt-cream soaked his hand as he probed her. He felt the delicate fringe of hair surrounding her wet twat, and he touched the burning swollen lips of her pussy. June moaned eagerly. At last his probing finger found the dripping hot hole of her cunt-mouth, and he wriggled a finger inside, just to make sure this was the right place. His finger slid slickly and easily up a fiery tunnel of flesh. June moaned again, and he felt her powerful vaginal muscles closing around his finger, tugging greedily at it. This was the place, all right.
Trembling with horny eagerness, Tony seized his hard pale young dick and slipped it between her satiny thighs. June felt the rigid little rod nearing her thirsty cunt, and she creamed hotly all over it. She raised her ass a little in his direction, showing him the way, blatantly offering herself. Vaguely she realized what she was doing-standing in her living room with her pants down, her ass exposed, trembling as she waited for a fourteen-year-old boy, the son of her lover, to ball her. It was shameful, but she couldn't stop. She couldn't even wait for her date with Dick later in the day. She had to get fucked NOW.
Tony poked the bright red head of his slim cock into the burning soaked mouth of her pussy. He'd been lucky and had hit the mark the very first time. He felt the ultra-sensitive glans of his prick moving into wet hot snugness, and he shivered happily. He seized June's wide smooth hips to steady himself, and he thrust his rigid meat hard up her flooded twat.
"Ahhhh, yesss," June sighed. "Ball me, Tony, hard and fast..."
The excited boy hardly needed any encouragement. He whinnied shrilly as he felt his hungry meat driving home, swallowed up in the puffy wet walls of her cunt. Sharp stabs of pleasure tore through his rod as he sent it right to her womb. He took a deep breath and began to bang her for all he was worth, his fat young balls slapping loudly against her ass. Their fucking was loud, too, for June was flooded with horny cream, and his reaming cock made a squishing and slurping noise in her soaked box. Tony watched her swollen pink pussylips nipping and gripping at his flying pale cock, and he felt very grownup indeed.
June moaned softly each time he thrust hard into her. If there'd been no danger of being overheard, she would have wailed and screamed, it felt so good. Tony's adolescent prick really wasn't big enough for her mature vagina, but he made up for his smallness in his speed and force. Never had she been fucked so fast and hard. Still, she could have done with more thickness, with tighter stuffing of her wide wet box. Suddenly a wicked idea occurred to her. It was shameful, but it would feel so good ...
"Tony, darling," she gasped, "wait just a second. I know something that'll feel even better. Put your cock in my ass."
"WHAT?" said Tony.
"In my ass, darling," said June, wriggling impatiently. "Fuck me in the ass. It's tighter, it'll feel better. Hurry ..."
Tony thought that sounded pretty kinky, but he wanted to please her. He jerked his rigid wet dick out of her red-hot cunt and maneuvered the glowing red tip to the tiny brown wrinkled mouth of her anus. He saw the muscular mouth relax and get ready to receive him, but there still wasn't much of an opening. He didn't see how he could get his bloated dick into that pin-prick hole. He placed the slippery red glans of his peter against the small brownie, and then he pushed. The very tip of his cock popped inside, and June grunted as he pushed again.
"YES, YES, THAT'S IT," she said, "just keep pushing ... DON'T STOP, TONY ... YOU'LL LIKE IT ... I LOVE IT-GGAAAHH!!"
Tony took her word for it, and he kept pushing, red-faced with effort. Suddenly he popped inside, right down to Jiis nuts. He gasped. Her asshole was fiery hot and wonderfully slick, but above all it was TIGHT! It was a hundred times tighter than her cunt. It was just right for his slim teenage prick, gripping him deiiciously. He couldn't understand how Mrs. Williams would enjoy a thing like this, getting balled roughly and sharply in her asshole, but she seemed to love it. As he worked his stiff little dick in the burning tightness of her rectum, she moaned and writhed and whimpered her encouragement. "Yes, Tony," she said, "yes, just like that... Oh, it feels so good ... YOUR COCK FEELS SO BIG IN MY ASS!!!"
Tony grinned proudly. Already he felt like a sexual pro, balling her in the bumhole, making this beautiful older woman go crazy with pleasure. He jerked his meat faster and faster in the delicious heat of her snug rectum, giving it everything he had ...
"Yes, Rhoda?" Melvin said nervously. "What did you want to talk to me about?" He was in a cold sweat of fear. What if the child resented his taking her virginity last night? What if she threatened to tell June? Of course he wouldn't blame her a bit. He'd done a monstrous thing to her. It could get him in a lot of trouble, though. What if word got out that Williams the undertaker had fucked his own daughter? He'd be ruined ...
Rhoda was lying on her parents' bed, still dressed in her short nightie, her rich brown curls wild and uncombed. She looked as if she'd just waked up, but in fact she'd been lying in her bed for some hours, thinking about Daddy and what they'd done last night. She wanted to do it again. The only thing was, she sensed that Mom wouldn't approve, that there'd be hell to pay if she caught them. Rhoda was trying to figure out how to get Daddy alone. She was listening through the wall to the living room, when Melvin announced that he was going to take a nap. That was the chance she'd been waiting for. Rhoda had scurried to her parents' room and waited ...
"It's about last night, Daddy," she said. "Come here and sit beside me. There's something I want to tell you." She slapped her little hand imperiously on the bed, and big lean Melvin trotted right over and sat down. He didn't want to anger or upset the girl. She had a big hold over him now. She knew his guilty secret, the horror of incest. Melvin took her little warm hand and squeezed it.
"Yes, baby?" he said. "I know you must be upset. I don't blame you. It was a terrible thing I did to you, and I'll never forgive myself. If there's any way I can make it up to you-"
Impatiently, Rhoda waved aside his apologetic speech. "Oh, Daddy," she said, "it's nothing like that. I'm not upset, and I'm not mad at you. I just wanted to tell you that I really got off on it, and I want to do it again. I want to do it right NOW,
Daddy!"
Melvin gawked at her. He should have been pleased. She was not only going to keep their secret, but it was also very flattering that this adorable little thirteen-year-old chick should be
sexually attracted to him. Melvin was not happy, however. He was shocked. He forgot that he'd been lusting for her all day, and he thought only of the horror of her statement. The girl had no morality. She was blatantly requesting her own father to make love to her.
"Rhoda," he said, stunned, "we can't do that. It's not right."
Rhoda stared at him. "What do you mean?" she said. "You did it last night, so how can it be wrong this morning? That doesn't make sense, Daddy."
Melvin flushed and hung his head. She was right, of course. He was being a hypocrite. "Well, it was wrong last night, too," he said lamely. "I did a bad thing. It's called incest. It means-"
"Oh, never mind what it means," said Rhoda. "I don't care. All I know is, it's fun, and I want to do it again." With that, she dismissed the subject, deftly unzipped Melvin's pants, and drew out his warm limp cock.
Melvin gawked down at her. It seemed unreal. His daughter's tiny hand fondled his limp prick, and her other hand snaked into his pants to cup his big, hairy balls. Delicious little shivers of pleasure ran through his body. He found himself thinking wildly that it would be okay, that June wouldn't come in and disturb his nap. They could get away with it. He sat there, paralyzed with indecision, watching his teenage daughter curl her fingers around the soft doughy length of his big penis. She ran her little hand up and down the milky-white shaft, and with her other hand she mischievously tickled his limp nut-sacs. It was very exciting, the kind of sex he'd always wanted to have with his wife. How odd that it should come from his daughter instead ...
"Rhoda, baby," he said weakly, "take my word for it, it just isn't right. We could get in trouble..."
"Oh, that's silly, Daddy," said Rhoda. "How can we get in trouble if nobody knows about it?"
How, indeed? Melvin was going to attempt some reply, but just then Rhoda dipped her curly brown head and sucked the soft purple head of his dick into her hot wet mouth. She seemed greedy for his meat. She sucked all of it in, swiftly, hungrily, and Melvin wondered how in hell she could get all of his out-size cock into her tiny mouth. His balls rubbed her soft little chin, and he felt his limp meat curled up on her tongue, bathed deliciously in her burning saliva. She began to suck him, and he felt dizzying pleasure ripping through his loins. "Oh, baby," he moaned, "oh, Rhoda ..." Rhoda knew she had won. She heard Daddy's helpless moans and felt his huge soft cock twitching to life in her mouth. In a moment he was getting hard, his giant prick growing long and stiff and incredibly thick. It grew too big for her small mouth, and she had to let some of it slip out, but she kept in as much as she could, sucking it strongly right back to her throat. She loved that big cock of his, felt it had to be the biggest most beautiful prick in the world. After all, it was Daddy's, and her Daddy was the greatest. .. She swiftly sucked and tongued him into a fierce aching erection, till Melvin was moaning and shuddering and red-faced with lust. Then she let his superbig dick pop from her mouth, straight and stiff and gleaming with her spit. Melvin looked at her dizzily, helplessly, and Rhoda grinned and pushed him down on his back.
He looked kinda funny, poor Daddy. He lay there in his sensible slacks and sweater and horn-rimmed glasses, only from his open fly his huge cock stood straight up, pale and rigid and obscene. Horny juice dribbled from his cock-hole and slithered down his pale shaft. Rhoda eyed his huge thick pole greedily for a moment, then quickly slipped off her nightie. Her little cunt was hot and wet with longing. She was going to satisfy that longing on the delicious tight pole of her father's stiff-standing cock. She grinned and leaped onto him, straddling his lower belly, and she seized his painfully rigid dick and quickly worked the hot purple head into the wet mouth of her greedy little twat...
Melvin gawked unbelievingly as his own laughter raped him. She was adorable in her nakedness, her body tiny and fragile, her tits no bigger than lemons, and it was hard to believe the hot lust that possessed her. Her doll's face twisted in a leer of horny excitement, and her tiny hand gripped his cock strongly as she forced his meat into her burning tight pussy. Melvin groaned blissfully as he felt his heavy hard meat gliding up the sweet wet snugness of her cunt...
Minutes passed. Melvin lay in a blissful daze while his thirteen-year-old daughter straddled and humped him, working her red-hot pussy furiously up and down his thick cock-pole. Not twenty feet away, straight down the hall, his wife June was moaning softly as the neighbor boy, fourteen-year old Tony Devere, bum-fucked her horny rectum with his slim but stiff teenage peter. Melvin and June were getting the fuck of their lives, unknown to each other. They might never have known, had it not been for Melvin's carelessness.
Melvin hadn't closed the bedroom door very carefully. In his shock at seeing Rhoda, he'd just pushed it shut, and the latch hadn't clicked. A draft sucked through the apartment, and the bedroom door slowly opened. Then the knob hit the wall with a loud bump.
Everyone looked up at the sound. Melvin saw his wife leaning against the arm of the couch, her round white ass blatantly exposed, while that smart-ass neighbor kid poked his erect cock deep into her asshole. June saw Melvin lying on the bed, grinning lewdly, as their little daughter Rhoda straddled him and worked her tiny pnssy hotly up and down his rigid penis. Rhoda and Tony stared at each other, too.
In fact everybody stared, for the longest time...
Chapter Ten
June was the first to break the silence. Going pale with shock, she jerked her horny little bumhole off the stiff impalement of Tony's peter, pulled up her pants, and screamed.
"MELVIN," she said, "how COULD you?"
Melvin came alive at last. Pale as his wife, he quickly lifted Rhoda off the slick pole of his big cock, gingerly stuffed his erection back in his pants, and rolled off the bed. June was still screaming, and he hurried into the Uvingroom to shut her up before the neighbors heard.
"How could you, you animal?" she said, her eyes wild. "How could you fuck your own daughter? Oh, my God, Melvin, that's sick! It's INCEST! You creep, you pervert, you-UMPFFF!"
Melvin clapped his hand over her mouth. "For God's sake, June," he said desperately, "keep it down. I know you're upset, but we don't want the neighbors to hear something like that. Furthermore," he said grimly, "you're not so innocent yourself. I saw what you were doing, you slut. You were fucking a kid young enough to be your son. Hell, you weren't even fucking him-you were getting it in the ass, and you were enjoying it, you hussy. Where do you get off, telling me-"
Tony covered his ears. The adults were going to have one helluva fight, he could see that, and he didn't want to be involved. He glanced down the hall and saw Rhoda still sitting naked on the bed. She beckoned urgently to him, and Tony slipped quietly out of the room and down the hall. He silently closed the bedroom door behind him-making sure, unlike Melvin, that it was really shut.
"Oh, man," he said, "I think we're in trouble."
"Oh, I don't know," Rhoda said lazily. She flopped back on the bed and idly caressed one of her own cute little tits, flicking her finger over the sensitive brown nipple. Her little body writhed slowly, sensually, in the rhythm of a snake. "Look at it this way, Tony," she said, purring. "We have a lot on them. They wouldn't want anybody to know what they did. So if they try to punish us..."
"We threaten to fink on them," Tony said, grinning impishly as he completed her sentence. "Shit, Rhoda, you're right. We don't have a thing to worry about."
"Really," said Rhoda, smiling naughtilly. She opened her slim legs and exposed her bright pink little slit. Tony could see that it was puffy and wet and aroused from her father's fucking. "So we can forget about that," she said, "and just have fun. Take off your clothes, Tony, and come here. I'm just dying to fuck. We got interrupted before Daddy made me cum ..."
Tony's hand was on his fly before she finished speaking.
Dick Devere was trying to take a nap. He figured he'd need all his energy and strength for his date with June later in the day. That little lady just couldn't get enough, and he'd probably have to ball her three or four times. Not that he minded, but, Christ, a man has his limits ... Dick couldn't get to sleep, though. His room was right next to the Williams' livingroom, and they were having a fight, shouting so loud that he could hear every word. At first he'd tried to tune it out, since it was none of his business, but when it spoiled his nap, he started to listen.
"I don't care," June was saying. "I didn't do anything nearly as awful as you did. Balling your own daughter ..."
Dick's ears pricked up. Now THAT was interesting.
"You're not so innocent," Melvin said hotly. "What's the matter with you, are you some kind of nymphomaniac? If you have to have sex, why not at least get a lover your own age? That Devere kid is only fourteen, June. That's really robbing the cradle .. ."
"That Devere kid..." Dick's ears burned. Whatever the trouble was, his son Tony was involved; Dick grinned proudly. So the Md had lost his cherry already, and with June Williams to boot. That was quite an accomplishment for fourteen. Tony was a chip off the old block. Tony could also be in trouble, however, and Dick decided he'd better intervene. June and Melvin were getting hysterical, they couldn't handle the problem rationally and calmly.
Dick dressed quickly and went to the Williams' apartment. He rang the bell, and a red-faced Melvin answered it. June was standing behind him, her face scarlet, too. When she saw Dick, she blushed even deeper.
"Oh, Melvin," she said nervously, "this is Mr. Devere, our new neighbor-"
"Yes, I know," said Melvin angrily. "Come on in, Devere. I want to talk to you." He let Dick in, closed the door, and said ominously, "I just caught your son making love to my wife. What do you have to say about that?" He glared at Dick, arms folded across his skinny chest, glasses askew as usual.
"So what?" Dick said nonchalantly. "I've been fucking her, too."
June moaned, and Melvin's mouth dropped open. "You WHAT?" said Melvin. "Did I hear you correctly?"
"Yep," said Dick, plopping down in the most comfortable chair he could find. "I've been balling your wife, Williams. Also, I heard everything you were fighting about just now. The walls are thin. I know you fucked your own kid. I think you two had better sit down and listen to me. You're in big trouble, but I can help."
Melvin gulped and sat down. June sank dizzily into a chair. Dick faced them calmly, firmly. "All right," he said. "This is the situation ..."
Tony shucked his clothes and climbed onto the bed beside Rhoda. Already the two horny teenagers had forgotten all about the adults and their silly arguments. They thought only of having fun. Both had been interrupted in the midst of a delicious fuck, and all they could think of was taking up where they'd left off. Rhoda leaped for Tony's cock, taking the stiff white little prick between her lips and mischievously licking and sucking at it. Tony burrowed between her slim silky thighs and lapped teasingly at the tiny erect bump of her clit. As they played with each other, they occasionally paused to talk.
"How did it feel, balling your Dad?" said Tony.
"Fantastic," said Rhoda, sighing wistfully. "He has a super-big cock. It's great not being a virgin any more."
"You're telling me," said Tony.
Rhoda giggled. "I bet you had fun balling my Mom," she said.
"Oh, wow, did I," said Tony. "She's so beautiful. I never thought fucking would be that much fun, really. I mean, it sounded kinda silly."
Rhoda giggled again. "I know. I thought about having a guy put his peter in me, and it seemed funny. But it's really far out. It's gotta be the most fun in the world."
"Ill go along with that," said Tony. "Why don't we try it?"
Rhoda's brown eyes gleamed wickedly. "I'd love to," she said. "But we don't have to hurry. My folks will be fighting for hours. They won't even think about us. So let's have some more fun. Go on licking me, Tony. I really love that."
"Okay," said Tony, chuckling, "but you gotta lick my cock, too. Fair is fair."
"Oh, I don't mind," said Rhoda. "I love the taste of your peter, Tony. It tastes even better than
Daddy's."
She dipped her curly brown head into Tony's crotch once more and licked wetly, greedily, up and down his stiff blue-veined shaft. She cleaned off every bit of her mother's pungent bum-juice, making Tony's stiff peter ready for her own hot pussy. Meanwhile Tony was getting Rhoda cleaned up, too. He lapped greedily the whole length of her cute pink slit, over her clit and plump pussylips and wet cunt mouth, right down to her cute wrinkled brownie. He lapped up all of Melvin's cock-juice, till Rhoda's girlish twat was squeaky clean. The two teenagers quivered with pleasure as they licked each other, for nothing could feel better than this delicious play of rough wet tongues on sensitive organs.
Rhoda tickled her tongue-tip into the faint dark forest of Tony's pubic bush. She snaked lower, till she was tickling and gently lapping his pure hairless nut-sacs. They were sollen up with a delayed load of cum, taut and trembling under her naughty little tongue. Rhoda liked the tightly-stretched silky surface and the hard core inside. She licked wetly over every inch of his bloated balls, worming into the ticklish crannies of his upper thighs. On impulse she suddenly opened her hot little lips and tried to suck in one of his taut testicles. It was fat and stiff, but she just managed to pop it into her mouth. Tony squealed. She began to suck his sweet-tasting nut, to swish her naughty tongue all over the hot quivering surface.
"OH, MAN," said Tony, quivering, "that's FANTASTIC! YEAH, RHODA, SUCK MY BALLS-only not too hard. Oh, YEAH, YEAH..."
Her mouth sounded wet and juicy as she sucked hungrily on his fat nut, and he felt scalding juice all around that sensitive sac. His peter dribbled helpless horny juice and rubbed slickly against her cheek. Tony felt crazy with lusty boldness, and he wondered what kinky thing he could do for Rhoda to make her as hot as he was. He eyed the mysterious folds of her girl-cunt, looking for new territory. He already knew the secret of her clit, how that strange little shaft of flesh was the key to her pleasure. He studied the plump lips of her pussy and its light guarding fringe of brown curls. Would she be as sensitive there as she was on her clit? Tony used his tongue to find out. He stuck the rough hot tip between her fat swollen pussylips and reamed upward, into the juicy scalding mouth of her little cunt. Rhoda gurgled with lust, and he tasted a salty burst of cunt-cream on his probing tongue. Yeah, she liked that, all right. Tony thrust his tongue farther up her red-hot vagina and was rewarded with another lust wet gurgle and a mouthful of fragrant pussycream from Rhoda. Rhoda was going crazy with pleasure as Tony's stiff bold tongue explored the inside of her little cunt. He worked very slowly upward, lapping and swishing, poking and tasting every inch of her delicious creamy twat. She almost bit his nut in her excitement, then remembered that he was very sensitive there, as tender as she was on her tits. She spat out the rosy spit-soaked testicle .and quickly ran her hot tongue up the rigid pale pole of his peter. At the tip of his cock the wrinkled foreskin was only partially retracted, lying like a rumpled white hood over the red head of his dick. Rhoda feberishly worked her tiny pink tongue-tip under the loose silky skin of his wrinkled shield. She ran her rough tonguetip around and around the tender red flesh of his covered glans, and Tony was the one to gurgle wetly now. His foreskin slowly crept back under the pressure of her swirling tongue, gradually exposing the cute cherry-red head of his cock and its pinprick mouth. Pearly droplets of juice bubbled from the little black mouth, and Rhoda ate it up greedily, flicking at the tiny white droplets with her tongue, rolling the salty stuff on her taste buds before swallowing it and smacking her lips. She hadn't been kidding when she said that Tony's cock tasted even better than her father's. His sticky stuff was more delicately flavored, and she reamed his tiny glans-hole for as much as she could get, licking it up as fast as it dribbled out.
It wasn't coming fast enough. She wanted more. Hungrily Rhoda fastened her lips around the bright red tip of Tony's peter and sucked the whole stiff pale rod into her mouth. She worked on it hotly, powerfully, squeezing and milking his aroused dick in the wet heat of her mouth. She was trying to make him cum, because only then would she get a whole mouthful of the tasty jism she craved. It was hard to concentrate on her stiff rhythmical sucking, however, when Tony was doing such delicious things in her cunt. His tongue probed deeper and deeper in her horny little twat, tickling and reaming her of all her juice. It made her whole pelvis melt, it felt so good, and she wanted to wriggle her hot pussy right down on his face till she came...
Tony was panting as he thrust his tongue far up her red-hot tasty snatch. He enjoyed what he was doing, for Rhoda's fragrant pussy-cream tasted delicious to him, but, dammit, she was almost bringing him off. She was sucking so hard and hot on his dick that he could hardly keep from shooting his load, and he didn't want to do that yet. At last he jerked his cream-soaked tongue out of her blazing tight cunt and laughed.
"Hey, Rhoda," he said, "I'm begginning to think you don't want me to ball you. You always get me off some other way. Do you realize we've never even fucked, for chrissake? Don't you think it's about time?"
Rhoda let his spit-soaked cock pop from her mouth, and it snapped briskly against his belly. She laughed. "Golly, you're right," she said. "I was having so much fun, I didn't even think about that. But I agree, Tony. We should fuck. I'm just dying to know how it feels with you."
Rhoda was never shy or hesitant about these things. Once she decided to do something, she went right ahead and did it, with no modesty or delay. She rolled to the center of the bed and opened her cute little legs very wide, drawing them up so that her knees rested on her tiny pointed tits. Her horny pussy was open for him, blatantly offered to him. To Tony's wondering eyes, it looked like some delicious ripe pink fruit, wet and succulent, with a light hairy fringe. In the very center, a tiny dark point between her plump wet pussylips, lay her cunt. He kept his eyes on that beckoning hole as he crawled between her legs and clutched his stiff little peter.
He directed the drooling red head of his prick into the dark hole, wedging it in perhaps an inch, and then he sighed and lay down on Rhoda. He felt her little pointy tits against his chest, felt her soft sparse pussymuff rubbing his own crotch-bush. He pushed his peter forward and found that the fit was very tight. Melvin's giant cock had reamed her a couple of times, but not enough to stretch her virgin tightness. Tony slowly penetrated her, but it took effort. Her twat was almost as tight as June's asshole, and it felt just as good, just as perfectly suited to his immature prick. His pale meat was aching, horny, stiff. It felt wonderful to thrust it into that wet fleshy sheath.
"Oh, wow, Rhoda," he said panting,"you're so tight. It feels really good."
Rhoda sighed blissfully and wrapped her legs around his tight ass, helping him push deeper into her. "Ummmm," she said, her voice husky and purring, "yes, it does feel great, Tony. Daddy's cock was a little too big for me. It hurt sometimes. But you're just right. UUMMMM, YES!!! Push in DEEPER, Tony, ALL THE WAY! I just LOVE it when you're all the way IN! More, MORE.. .MMMOOOOOOORRREEE!!"
At last Tony felt his tight dripping cock-head touching her slick cervix. His taut straining prick was deliciously sheathed in burning-hot flesh. He almost squealed in his excitement as he began to ball her. He was an inexperienced teenager, not aware that some women liked.to be fucked slowly, and so all he did was follow his insticts, banging her tight little twat as hard and fast as he could. Fortunately Rhoda lik it that way, and her response was as quick as his. She cried out shrilly and creamed furiously all around his jerking prick. "Oh, yes, Tony," she wailed, "FUCK ME
HARD ... OH, OHHHH, YESSSH!" SHIT, I'M GONNA CUMMM, OOOHHH!!"
Melvin and June sat stiffly in their chairs, pale and attentive as Dick spoke to them. He'd explained that they were in big trouble, both of them liable to be arrested for statutory rape or having intercourse with a minor. In addition Melvin could face the heavy charge of incest. It was pretty grim news, and in their fright they forgot their anger at each other, their jealousy and shock. The only thing that mattered was saving each other from disgrace and imprisonment.
Melvin gripped June's hand tightly and said, "All right, Devere, you've told us the penalties if this thing gets out. Now tell us what to do about it. You seem to be the authority."
Dick smiled for the first time ince entering the room. "Well, it's simple," he said. "There's no problem, no danger, as long as nobody tells. I mean NOBODY, not us, not the kids. We all have to promise solmenly never to tell what happened. I imagine we can get the kids to cooperate if we explain how serious it is. But can we grownups be trusted?"
"My God, yes," said Melvin. "I don't want to go to jail, and I certainly don't want my wife to, either. My lips are sealed."
"Mine, too," said June, shuddering. "I'd die if anyone found out about this."
"Well, I don't know if I'll keep quiet or not," said Dick, grinning wolfishly.
"What?" said Melvin, panicked. "My God, Devere, you mean you'd blab about this, ruin our lives?"
"I'm in no danger," said Dick complacently. "I didn't fuck any kids. But I'll keep the secret, if it's worth my while. You have to do something for me."
"Blackmail," Melvin said miserably. "I should have known. How much do you want, you bastard?"
Dick laughed. "I don't want money. I want fun. It's not really blackmail, Williams. It's an Group sex is pretty exciting. If we all get together-"
Melvin jumped up, pale and trembling. "I get it," he said angrily. "You want to ball my wife and daughter. You want us all to participate in some filthy orgy. Well, I won't have it."
"Melvin," June said wearily, "what choice do we have? We have to do what he wants. Otherwise it's jail for both of us."
"But, Rhoda is so young," said Melvin miserably. "She's our baby, our little girl."
Dick smiled cynically. "Your little girl?" he said. "Too young for sex? Williams, all the time we've been talking, haven't you wondered where the kids are, what they're doing?"
Melvin and June stared at him, and in the silence they heard unmistakable sounds coming from the master bedroom-squeals and sighs and moans of delight, the harsh grating of bedsprings.
"Oh, my God," said Melvin.
He raced down the hall to the bedroom, June hot on his heels, Dick Devere not far behind. The groans and squeals were getting louder and shriller, and the bedsprings sounded as if they were about to snap. They could hear Rhoda's voice crying hoarsely, "Oh, yes, yes, YES!!!" and then Tony's adolescent voice cracking with excitement as he howled, "AWWWW, JESUS, I'M CUMMING ...
C-C-C-U-U-M-M-MIIING!"
Melvin threw open the door, and the grownups crowded into the room and gawked at the scene on the bed. Rhoda lay on her back, stark naked, her slim legs wrapped tightly around Tony's waist. Tony, equally naked, lay between her thighs, and his tight little butt was flying as he pumped his hot jism into her receptive little cunt. The kids were cumming like crazy, howling their pleasure, their handsome bodies jerking wildly together. They didn't even see the grownups till the delicious spasms of their climax were over, and then they just looked up and grinned smugly.
"Congratulations, son," Dick said proudly.
Chapter Eleven
Melvin and June looked at their young daughter lying blissfully in the neighbor kid's arms, his limp cock still inside her. She was only thirteen, but her childhood was obviously over. It had to happen sometime, of course, but she was Rhoda, their baby, their little girl... It was a shock.
Melvin glared at Tony. "I thought I told you never to go near my daughter again," he said.
June was equally upset. "Oh, Tony," she said, "she's so young ..."
The two kids looked at Melvin and June as if they were hopelessly old-fashioned. Dick Devere laughed. "Oh, come on, you two," he said, "it's not all that bad. After all, it wasn't Tony who seduced her in the first place-and Tony had a few lessons, too."
Melvin and Rhoda blushed and hung their heads. Dick was right. Melvin had taken Rhoda's innocence, and June had taken Tony's, so they could hardly complain if the kids decided to practice what they'd learned.
"But it still doesn't seem right," said June weakly.
"What doesn't seem right?" said Dick. "That the kids should enjoy themselves like we do? That they should have the privilege of using their bodies the way they want to? Come on, June, these kids aren't our slaves. They have the same needs and instincts as we do. Should we keep them caged up like zoo animals till they grow up? And how old is an adult? Sixteen, seventeen, thirty? I say, let the kids decide for themselves."
"Perhaps so," Melvin said gloomily, "but in any case it's too late. It's too late for our daughter. I was hoping she'd be a virgin bride, like her mother-"
"Oh, Daddy, for heaven's sake," said Rhoda, wrinkling her nose in disgust, "that's so old-fashioned."
"And cruel," said June. "It killed me to wait for my wedding night. Maybe Dick is right, Melvin. Maybe we're not fair to kids."
"Stop thinking of them as kids," said Dick, "and think of them as partners. Like I told you, we can have a lot of fun together-all of us."
Melvin reddened. In the excitement of discovering Tony and Rhoda, he'd briefly forgotten Devere's "deal"-his silence in exchange for orgies. My God, how was he going to get out of this? He couldn't risk letting Devere tell the world about him and Rhoda, about June and Tony. On the other hand, it appalled him to think of taking part in sex games with these teenagers, one of whom was his own daughter.
"Devere," he said, "let's you and I talk alone about that. Maybe we can come to some other agreement."
"Nope," said Dick, "my mind's made up. I promise never to tell what you two have done, but in exchange we all have to be free to make love to each other."
Tony and Rhoda pricked up their ears. It was the first time they'd heard of Dick's plan. "Hey, that sounds great," said Tony. "You mean everybody can fuck everybody else?"
"That's right," said Dick. "Sound good?"
"Oh, wow, yes," said Rhoda. "Let's do it."
Melvin felt dizzy. He didn't understand this younger generation at all. "No," he said shakily, "I simply won't permit it. I'd rather go to jail-"
"Well, I wouldn't," said June. "Come on, Melvin, be sensible. Join the Twentieth Century." "Maybe we can give him a little encouragement," said Dick. He exchanged some kind of signal with his son, and suddenly he and Tony grabbed Melvin's arms and pulled him down on the floor. "Now," said Dick, grinning wickedly, "you two ladies might be able to change his mind." June and Rhoda caught on right away. Naked and giggling, Rhoda hopped off the bed and approached her blushing father. June stripped quickly out of her pants suit and walked toward Melvin. Her heart was pounding. She had to convince Melvin to go along with Dick, and it was also her chance to make love to her husband in the way she'd always wanted to, with no holds barred. It just had to work ...
"Dammit," said Melvin, strug ling, "let me go. This is outrageous, Devere. I won't stand for it."
"You don't have much choice, buddy," said Dick, chuckling. "Why don't you just relax and enjoy?"
"Yes, Daddy," said Rhoda, "this is gonna be a lot of fun."
"She's right, darling," said June. "Just let yourself go."
"NO," said Melvin. It was pointless to protest, however, for Dick and Tony held him securely while June and Rhoda began to undress him. He was horrified and humiliated as his wife and daughter tugged off his sweater and pants and shorts. Melvin was not Mr. America. He was tall and lanky and bony, hardly a match for Dick's magnificent physique. He had Dick beaten in one respect, though-his cock was much bigger. Even in its flaccid state, lying limp and pale in his crotch, it seemed huge. Everyone stared at it. Dick felt a pang of envy. Jesus, what he couldn't do with a dick like that...
"Gosh, Dad," said Tony, "you think mine'll ever get that big?"
"Only if you're very very lucky," said Dick. Rhoda said nothing, only knelt suddenly and picked up her father's warm limp prick. She held it in her little hands and gently pumped it, gawking at it all the while. She'd been right, Daddy did have the biggest cock in the world, bigger even than Mr. Devere's. She was so proud of him, and so hungry for him. She bent her curly brown head and began to Mss the suffused red head of his cock. In spite of himself, Melvin twitched with sudden pleasure. "Oh, my God, Rhoda," he said desperately, "no ..."
Rhoda paid no attention. She was wholly absorbed in toying with his big doughy dick. She flicked out her little pink tongue and lapped the soft warm glans, quick and rough like a kitten lapping milk. Again Melvin felt sharp bursts of pleasure in his loins. He struggled not to react to what she was doing. It was awful, scandalous-his own little daughter licking his cock in front of an astonished audience. He mustn't show that he liked it...
June was a little shocked at first when her daughter suddenly knelt and began licking Melvin's prick, but in a moment she found herself getting excited by the scene. She wanted to join in. She crept around behind Melvin, got down on her hands and knees, and thrust her blonde head between his hairy thighs. Melvin gasped and blushed even deeper. June nosed against his flaccid hairy balls, the only target left for her since Rhoda monopolized his dick. June stuck out her tongue and began tickling Melvin's huge flaccid nut-sacs, swishing and poking over the whole ruddy surface. Melvin quivered and gasped.
Dick chuckled. "I'd like to be in your shoes, buddy," he said. "Two chicks giving you head-man, that's hard to beat."
As a matter of fact, it was the most exciting moment of Melvin's life. It was like all his naughty fantasies come true. His wife and daughter, both of them beautiful sexy women, poised slavishly on their hands and knees, licking his cock and balls with their hot wet tongues. Burning jolts of pleasure streaked through Melvin's loins, and it was all he could do not to cry out with joy. The grim and dignified undertaker felt himself growing giddy and reckless. Why not just relax and enjoy it? Damn, it felt good ...
June's rough steamy tongue was tickling into every cranny of his ball-stems, tickling his crotch, returning to lap wetly over the sensitive surface of his testicles. He felt his nuts swelling up with jism, growing tight and taut, and that made her mischievous licking feel even better. Meanwhile impish little Rhoda had popped the red head of his cock between her lips and was slowly sucking his doughy meat into her fiery-hot mouth. Melvin gritted his teeth in order not to yelp with ecstasy as he felt his prick sucked into that juicy orifice. Rhoda sucked in as much as she could, perhaps half his gigantic length, and then swirled her hot little tongue all around the tender head of his prick. She began sucking powerfully on his semi-limp meat, making him shudder with pleasure. Dammit all, he didn't want to let on that he was enjoying Devere's fiendish scheme, but it was hard as hell not to shout his pleasure.
Rhoda sucked hotly on his cock, her curly brown head bouncing up and down, her cutelittle titties bouncing, too. Her mouth was like a velvet fist around his hungry meat, and Melvin felt himself helplessly growing into erection. His cock twitched into life and began to swell up tightly, and its length doubled in the girl's hotly sucking mouth. He grew rigid, taut, achingly full. Rhoda felt her tiny lips stretched painfully, and she had to let out some of Daddy's huge prick, lest it lodge in her throat and choke her. She kept on sucking, though, as hot and hard as she could, trying to get him to juice. She wanted to taste his cock-cream. She drooled at the thought of it, her steamy saliva bathing his buried dick. That did the trick. At the touch of that fiery bath of spit, Melvin gasped again and a little trickle of cock-juice hit her tongue. Rhoda swallowed it eagerly, then rammed the pointed tip of her tongue into the little mouth of his glans, reaming out his juice as fast as it came. Meanwhile June had licked his balls till their whole surface was wet and gleaming with her spit. She'd licked them till they swelled up tight and full, crowding his crotch. Then she looked for new territory. Peering up between his legs, she saw that Rhoda still hogged his prick, sucking on it like crazy. That left June only one place to play-the wrinkled brown mouth of his anus. Daringly, she slid her tongue off his taut hairy balls, down the hot crease of his crotch, and onto the bumpy anal mouth. It was hot and pungent, and she licked it greedily, running hertongue in swift dizzying circles around the clenched orifice. Melvin shuddered with pleasure, but he kept his asshole tightly clenched, still resisting her naughty stimulation. June wouldn't stand for that. Dammit, she was going to make Melvin lose his hangups and inhibitions once and for all. She was going to make a decent lover of him, for his sake and hers. After all, he had that huge dong-why not learn to use and enjoy it? June made her tongue go as stiff as she could, then thrust the pointed tip into his clenched anal orifice. She poked hard, steadily, and at last she succeeded in breaking through, plunging an inch of her rough wet tongue up Melvin's hot tight asshole.
"AAAHHH," cried Melvin, "AAHHH, SUCK MY AAASSSSS!"
He couldn't hold it back. It felt fantastic when June wriggled her thick slick tongue up his butt, the keenest pleasure he'd ever known. Combined with Rhoda's furious wet cocksucking, it was too much for mortal man to resist. Melvin gave up, let himself go. His eyes rolled crazily, and his stern bony face became a grinning mask of lust as his two women tongue-frigged him into ecstasy. Rhoda's small hot mouth moved up and down his rigid dick like a velvet pile-driver, and June's wicked little gonue snaked deep into his rectum, stuffing him and sending wild bursts of pleasure through his loins. To hell with what Devere thought, to hell with everything-he was just going to enjoy himself.
"I "I think we can let go of him now, son," Dick said. "He's not gonna run away."
Dick and Tony let go of Melvin's arms, and the lean undertaker sank to his knees, swaying dizzily as the women worked on either side of him. He let his big hands fall onto Rhoda's slim shoulders for support, and he grunted and groaned his intense pleasure. Dick and Tony watched the rigid thick pole of his pale cock as Rhoda's little pink lips zipped up and down it, leaving it gleaming with her saliva. They could see June's pretty pink tongue flicking greedily in and out of his wrinkled asshole. It looked like great fun, and the Devere men began to feel left out.
"Gosh, Dad," said Tony, "don't we get to do anything? Is it all for him?"
"Be patient, son," said Dick, clapping the boy on the shoulder. "We have to win him over first." "He looks pretty won over to me," said Tony. Indeed Melvin looked like he was about to cum. He was grinning insanely as the two women mouthed and tongued his cock and asshole into burning arousal. Dick noted this and took action. He didn't want Williams to cum yet-the guy had more to learn, more to accept. "That's enough," Dick said. He pulled Rhoda off her Daddy's big stiff cock, which flipped wetly from her lips and stood straight up, pointing at the ceiling and drooling heavily. Dick whispered something to the girl, and she grinned impishly and nodded.
Dick then pulled June out from her husband's crotch, and Melvin sank helplessly down on his back, panting. Rhoda sat down beside him and curled her little hand around his wet rigid prick. She pumped it gently, not enough to make him cum, but just enough to keep him aroused. Meanwhile Dick whispered to June, who blushed but smiled. She got a pillow and put it under Melvin's head, so he could watch her while Rhoda stroked his dick. Everything was ready for phase two of Devere's plan.
"Darling," said June, "watch this."
Melvin opened his eyes and tried to focus. He was dizzy with pleasure, and his glasses had slipped down as usual. He pushed his glasses into place and looked around. He was lying on the floor, his head propped up on a pillow, and his daughter Rhoda was sitting beside him, naked and delicious, pumping his prick in her little hot hand. Melvin nodded approvingly. That felt nice. He looked around and saw his wife June, also naked, kneeling close him. He saw her in profile, her pretty face and long gleaming blonde hair, the twin white mountains of her big tits and their cute pink nipples, the pretty pale globes of her buttocks. She winked at him, and Melvin lazily winked back. All his inhibitions were gone. He only wanted to lie there and enjoy the most delicious erotic experience of his life.
Dick and Tony were stripping off their clothes, and Melvin saw that they both had fierce hard-ons, the boy's miniature version of his father's Dick knelt in front of June, facing her, and inserted his grossly thick stiff penis between her legs. Melvin watched in lazy fascination as more and more of Devere's thick meat disappeared in the blonde fur
of June's snatch. He saw his pretty wife gasp and flush as Devere entered her cunt. June's blue eyes rolled, and she licked her lips.
"Ooooooo," she cried, "OOOOOO, YESSS!!! GET INTO ME, DICK. YES, YESSS!!!" Devere thrust steadily forward, filling up her hungry cunt, and when he was all the way in, June turned and looked at her husband. "Darling," she said breathlessly, "just watch. I want you to remember these things and do them to me."
Melvin nodded happily. He felt stoned with pleasure, perfectly agreeable to everything that happened. Rhoda's wickled little fist pumped busily up and down his hungry meat, and Melvin returned the favor by slipping his big hand between his daughter's silky thighs. He had no trouble finding her tiny cunt-mouth, for it was dripping an abundance of hot cream. He wriggled his thick middle finger up the juicy little hole and began to pump it like a miniature cock. Rhoda squealed with delight, and another fiery burst of pussy-juice soaked his finger.
Meanwhile Tony was approaching June from behind, his handsome young face flushed and eager, his half-grown prick taut and stiff. He knelt behind her and spread the plump cheeks of her ass, locating the tiny brown wrinkle of heranus. He pressed the slick red head of his stiff penis against her clenched brownie, and June sighed and opened up for him, her pin-prick anus gasping and nipping. Tony pushed. His slim white dick slowly disappeared up her tight bumhole.
"Ahhhh, yesss," wailed June, "fuck my ass, Tony, dear .. . Ohhhh, that feels so good ..."
Melvin stared, bemused and aroused. His lovely wife, always so prim and demure, was kneeling a few feet away from, stark naked and impaled on two cocks-one in her cunt and one in her asshole. Not only was she taking on two men at once, she was enjoying it wildly. She let her head fall back, and she gurgled wetly, lasciviously, in her throat. Her big white boobs swelled up taut and stiff with arousal, and her lush body quivered with ecstasy. Her handsome face reflected keen, unashamed enjoyment as father and son began to work their cocks simultaneously in her belly, stuffing her with stiff hot meat.
"Yes, yes," June gurgled, "ball me, get in deep ... OH, MY GOD, I LOVE IT, LOVE IT!!!" Dick's thick meat speared swiftly up and down the slick steamy tunnel of her cunt, and Tony's rigid little poker reamed furiously in her red-hot nipping rectum. Father and son felt their cocks sliding side by side, seperated only by a thin wall of flesh, and this added to their excitement. June felt her whole pelvis stuffed with hard cock, just as in her most wicked daydreams, and she creamed in hot floods and yelped her delight. She caught her husband's eye and looked meaningfully at him, as if to say, SEE WHAT WE'VE BEEN MISSING? She smiled at him, a smile full of promise.
Melvin smiled back. He was enjoying himself thoroughly. Why in God's name had he wasted half his life in ridiculous puritan hangups? It was much more fun to be open and free. Devere was right-orgies were the only way to fly. Melvin felt the last vestiges of restraint leaving his mind, and he gave himself up totally to the scene. He suddenly scooped Rhoda up and sat her down on her hands and knees, her cute little ass poking up in the air. He knelt behind her and wormed the thick purple head of his huge cock into the tiny wet mouth of his daughter's cunt. Rhoda squealed blissfully as he entered her, and Melvin panted with pleasure when he felt his achingly stiff meat swallowed up in her deliciously tight slick vagina. "Ummm, yes, Daddy," said Rhoda, "fuck me... OH, YES, DEEP... DO IT TO ME,
DADDY!!!"
"You're nice and tight, honey," said Melvin. "I like that. Work your little pussy around me, baby.
Help me fuck."
Rhoda needed little encouragement. She began to pump her hot little twat all around Daddy's thick pounding meat, and he balled her hard and fast, just the way she wanted it. She reveled in that good fucking, and she got off on watching Mom, too. Her mother was wailing ecstatically as Tony and his Dad fucked her in her cunt and asshole. Everybody was having a wonderful time, and Rhoda felt things should always be this way. If only it could be permanent, if only Daddy would forever overcome his silly adult notions about sex ...
June was the happiest of all. Her pelvis fully stuffed with eager hard prick, she looked dizzily around the room and saw her husband and daughter happily balling. No one was jealous, no one was ashamed. It should always be this way.
"Having fun, darling?" she said breathlessly to her husband.
"Great," Melvin muttered, panting andhumping for all he was worth. "Great idea! OH, MY GOD, AHHH!!!" Suddenly, in front of everyone, the dignified undertaker howled and shot his steaming jism into his thirteen-year-old daughter's jerking pussy .. .
The others weren't far behind Melvin. Her tiny hot cunt inundated with Daddy's steam cum, Rhoda squealed piercingly and began to writhe in the dizzying spasms of climax. Tony was watching her, and he got so excited that he suddenly yelped and began squirting his hot boy-cum into June's nipping rectum. This in turn set off the beautiful older woman, who groaned hoarsely and began to cum. Her mature powerful cunt muscles gripped Dick's thrusting meat and milked it into a stingingly sweet orgasm. Dick bellowed his pleasure and flooded June's convulsing cunt with steamy loads of sperm. Everyone was howling and shrieking at once.
At last the din died down, and they were lying on the rug, flushed and sighing, laughing and fulfilled. "Well, Williams," said Dick, wiping his sweaty face, "do we have a deal?"
Melvin colored a little but smiled gamely. "I guess I don't have much choice," he said. "This is a helluva lot better than going to jail."
"Oh, come on, Melvin," said June, hugging him. "Confess. You enjoyed yourself, didn't you?"
"I have to admit I did," said Melvin. "But this is going to be a hard act to follow, isn't it, Devere? I mean, after this, what'll we do for entertainment?"
"Funny you should ask," Dick said, grinning devilishly. "As a matter of fact, I have a little surprise. Tony won't be fifteen till next month, but I got him his birthday present early. It's something we can all enjoy." He got up and slipped on his pants. "Ill be right back," he said. "Don't go away."
"Fat chance of that," said Melvin, settling back blissfully in his wife's arms.
Tony and Rhoda started necking, and June took the opportunity to speak seriously to her husband. "Melvin," she said shyly, "I hope this will help our marriage. You have to admit, sex was getting pretty dull between us. It's not that I don't love you- you're my man, and I'll always love you. But I just had to have more excitement, more variety. That's why I gave in to Dick-and to Tony. They taught me things, things I want to experience with you. Do you understand, Melvin?"
He hugged her affectionately. "Yes, June," he said, "I understand and approve. This is going to improve our marriage one hundred percent. I mean, we can have a lot of fun with Dick and the kids, but in private we can reserve the best things for ourselves. Right?" He winked lewdly at her.
June winked back. Her heart was full of contentment and joy. At last she had the perfect marriage. She could hardly wait to be alone with Melvin so he could practice his new skills on her ...
Dick Devere returned to the room leading a gigantic German Shepard.
"Oh, wow, Dad," said Tony, leaping up eagerly,
"Is he for me?"
"That's right, son," said Dick. "Happy birthday."
"Happy birthday, Tony," everyone chorused.
The boy hurried over the big furry dog and began petting it. The dog was very friendly, licking Tony's face and wagging its bushy tail. It was a huge gray-white creature, thickly furred and powerfully muscled.
"I'll call him King," said Tony. "Gee, Dad, thanks a million. I've always wanted a dog of my own."
"Sure, son," said Dick, "as long as I get to use him once in a while."
"Use him?" said Tony, puzzled. "What do you mean, Dad? Is he a hunting dog?"
"Well, let's say he has special talents," said Dick, grinning mysteriously. "He went to a very exclusive training school."
"Oh," said June, recoiling, "he's not one of those vicious attack dogs, is he?"
"Oh, no," Dick said, chuckling. "King makes love, not war."
June blushed, and Melvin said, "You mean he uh-he's trained to-uh-" He couldn't finish. It seemed too outlandish to say it.
Dick said it for him. "That's right. He's trained to fuck women." Everyone gasped, and Dick grinned and looked at Rhoda and June. "Well," he said, "what lucky lady wants to be the first to try out King's talents?"
June felt a rush of wicked excitement, but her modesty took over. "Oh, I just couldn't," she said, "not with a DOG!"
"Well, I will," Rhoda said eagerly. "That sounds like real fun." She hurried over and began petting the big friendly dog. "How do I do it, Mr. Devere?" she said. "How do I get him started?"
"Ill show you," said Dick. "First, get on your hands and knees."
Rhoda giggled. "I get it. Just like a dog." "That's right," said Dick. He waited till the cute little teenager was poised on her hands and knees, her pert little ass raised high in the air. Then he led the big dog over behind her. "All right, boy," he said. "Go, King. Fuck."
Everyone watched in breathless silence to see what the dog would do. Dick and Tony gawked with undisguised excitement at KhodVs cute little pink slit. Melvin and June held hands, feeling a mixture of curiosity and concern. After all, Rhoda was their daughter, their baby-but she was also free now, free to use her body and her natural instincts however she chose. Her parents sat ready to intervene if the dog proved too rough for her, but Rhoda showed no fear at all. She grinned with happy anticipation and wriggled her cute little butt enticingly at the big German shepherd.
King walked right up to Rhoda's uptilted ass and sniffed. The thick hair rose on the back of his neck, and he gave a low howl of excitement. King wagged his tail vigorously and' stuck his wet dark nose into her steamy wet crotch. His long red long lolled out, rough and dripping, and he began to lick her cunt.
"OOOOO," squealed Rhoda, "FAR OUT! GOD, THAT DOG CAN REALLY TONGUE ME-Oooo! SHIT-IT FEELS SOOO GOOODDD!!"
The dog's enormous wet red tongue lapped briskly all over her teenage twat, stimulating the tiny erect bump of her clit, the plump pink folds of her pussylips, and the tiny light brown bump of her anus. Rhoda wailed her intense pleasure. Nothing in her life had felt so good as that big, wet doggy tongue stroking and exploring in her greedy little pussy. King seemed to want to eat all her pussy-juice, for he lapped into every fold and cranny to get it, swallowing it and salivating heavily. When he had cleaned every avilable surface of her crotch, he wriggled his huge lolling tongue between the swollen lips of her cunt and right up into her hot vagina.
"Oooohhh," Rhoda moaned, "that feels so good ... MORE, DOGGY, MORE ... LICK ME, KING ... YES, OH, YESSSS!"
The others watched in astonishment as the German shepherd's huge gleaming red tongue snaked all the way up Rhoda's creamy little cunt, stuffing her thoroughly. They all felt hot excitement in their loins, for they could imagine how good it felt, and Rhoda's intense enjoyment was catching. Then they began to notice something else. From the thick fur of King's belly, someting huge and wet and red began to protrude-his erect canine penis. It grew and grew, descending from its furry nest to hang gross and heavy and dripping. It was a gigantic thick cock, bigger than any man's.
"Oh, Christ," said Melvin, "it's going to be way too big for her."
"Yes, dear," said June to her panting daughter,
"you better not try it." At the same time she felt a scalding burst of juice from her aroused cunt, and she looked at the huge red dog-prick and thought, I WANT IT... I WANT THAT THING IN ME!
"Oh, please!" said Rhoda. "Just let me TRY it!"
Melvin was going to protest, but at that moment King drew his long wet tongue out of Rhoda's cunt and suddenly mounted the eager girl. His long furry forearms gripped her waist, holding her securely, and he began jabbing his gigantic red dog-prick against the mushy flesh of her crotch. Suddenly he hit the mark, and his grossly thick prick jammed into her tiny cunt, stretching her pink pussylips grotesquely. The powerful dog thrust deep into her, filling her completely in one deep plunge.
"UUHHH," gasped Rhoda. "UUHHH, SO BIG . . .CAN'T BREATHE ..."
Everyone, even Dick, was ready to leap to her rescue, for it seemed impossible that her tiny recently-virgin cunt could take in that immense thick dog-cock without splitting. Just then, however, Rhoda's childish face was suffused with a grin of lust, and she said loudly, "OH, WOW, it's just SUPER! I love it! He's fantastic, he fucks SO FAST... YES, KING, FUCK ME. GOOD DOGGY...OOOOOOO!!!"
Indeed King fucked faster than any man. His huge red dong fairly raced in and out of Rhoda's
eagerly-offered pussy, making a loud lewd squishing sound as he reamed her cream-filled twat. Rhoda was shrieking incessantly now in her firece pleasure, working her sweet little ass back and forth in perfect time to the dog's deep strokes. King howled happily, and his bushy tail wagged like crazy as he worked his horny doggy-cock in her wonderfully tight wet cunt. His long red tongue lolled out as he panted, dripping hot saliva onto her writhing back. Rhoda was red-faced with horny pleasure.
"Well," Dick said happily, "I got my money's worth."
It was a lewd spectacle, the big German shepherd frantically humping the squealing teenage girl, but all the men were hotly turned on by it. As they sat there naked on the rug, their cocks slowly rose to stiffness in their laps, fat and straining and pointed straight up. June noticed this, and her mouth began to water, her cunt to cream heavily. She envied Rhoda and wished she had taken her place. She could imagine how fantastically good it felt to take that enormous red-hot dog-prick into her ever-hungry cunt. Well, if she couldn't have King, she could at least have a human cock ... three if she wanted. How to take three cocks at once, that was the problem. In an instant June's naughty mind had the answer. "I want to get FUCKED!" she announced shamelessly. "I want some cock to suck, too. I want all of you."
The eager men responded instantly, though working for a position where they could still watched Rhoda and the dog. June felt hot hands maneuvering her lush body, and then Dick's fat stiff meat was ramming up her tight asshole, while Melvin's monster dong was lurching into her slippery cunt. June wailed her delight as the thick twin stuffing took place, and then she grabbed out blindly and found Tony's rigid little peter in the tangle of bodies. She popped it into her mouth and began sucking on it like crazy. For the first time in her life she felt fully stuffed with cock, all her passions gratified. She had stiff pounding pricks in her cunt, asshole, and mouth, and she loved all of them.
Through the tangle of arms and legs, she could still glimpse her squealing little daughter and the blissfully humping dog. Rhoda was cumming, wailing in ecstasy, her cunt-cream spurting out to splatter on King's furry belly. King wasn't far behind her. The big dog lifted his head and howled piercingly, and then his furry loins fucked with blinding speed, his monster dog-cock digging into Rhoda's womb to deposit its seed. Great creamy floods of dog-cum sizzled into the girl's narrow cunt, overflowing it and streaming down her thighs and onto the rug. Rhoda wailed her pleasure till she was hoarse.
June felt herself cumming, too. She didn't really know which jabbing hard cock set her off, the one poking eagerly in her mouth, the one stroking deeply in her cunt, or the one sawing deliciously in her rectum. She just knew she was cumming, cumming powerfully, and her gorgeous body shook violently. She felt the men cumming, too. Her mouth was flooded with Tony's tasty boy-cum, her bowels filled with Dick's sizzling jism, her womb sprayed with Melvin's thick hot sperm. June knew that after this ultimate sexual thrill she could never go back to her old ways, the ways of modesty and restraint...
The panting sweating men fell off her, leaving her writhing and moaning on the rug. No sooner had she caught her breath than she looked up to see Rhoda also wriggling alone on the carpet, caught in the final spasms of her climax. King stood nearby, panting. The dog was available, but was he ready?
"Dick," June said eagerly, "could King perform again right away?"
"Sure," said Dick, "that's what he's trained for. Get ready." June quickly got onto her hands and knees, raising her sweet round ass wantonly in the air, and Dick said, "GO, King! FUCK!"
The dog leaped onto her, and June gasped as she felt his gigantic thick dog-cock stuffing and reaming her red-hot cunt. She screamed with job.
It was doing to be a fantastically good fuck, she could tell. She just hoped her husband wouldn't be jealous.
She caught Melvin's eye-and he winked at her and grinned.
