As our modem society becomes increasingly urbanized, and the overall family structure weaker, we are seeing more and more of the phenomenon known as amorality. As a result, we are becoming more aware of corruption in all circles, and more aware that there are those people who have placed little value on morals-people who know neither good nor bad.
The young girl in this story, Amy O'Brian, is a child of the present. Living the life of the existential hedonist, she refuses to worry about tomorrow and rarely thinks of the past. Her main concern is for today and the pleasures it brings. For Amy, sex is merely something to be enjoyed, carrying neither emotional ties nor moral overtones.
HOT PANTS BABYSITTER-the story of a young girl who truly embodies the life style of many in our society, a presentiment of what the future holds. Her story is one which holds a lesson for as all.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Little Amy O'Brian was spread out bare-assed naked on a cot in the back room of Hans Gottenmier's candy store. The proprietor was standing next to the cot with his pants and shorts around his ankles, excitedly stroking his cock as he stared down at the youngster.
Amy was a pretty young girl of fourteen with fiery red hair and a faint dusting of freckles across her nose. Staring down between Amy's legs, Hans Gottenmier could see little drops of hot juices dripping out from between the soft pink cuntlips that were waiting for his stiff prick. The sixty-year-old man was always more than willing to pay the youngster five dollars for the weekly fuck in the back room of his candy store. When Amy had been much younger, she'd let him screw her for a bag of randy, but now at fourteen, she insisted on money and the old man still considered it a bargain.
"Hurry up, Mr. Gottenmier," she said. "I ain't got all day."
"Relax, darling," he whispered. "I just love to look at your cute little pussy."
"I know," she giggled. "But you're payin' to fuck it, not admire it."
Kneeling down on the cot, he crawled up between her soft thighs, his whole skinny body shaking with excitement. Amy didn't mind letting the old man screw her for five bucks. He had a nice hard cock and she enjoyed any prick as long as it was stiff enough.
"Oh, Mr. Gottenmier," she giggled, guiding the head of his prick into her slit with her fingers. "Your big cock feels so nice and hard today."
Pleased by the youngster's flattery, he quickly drove the length of his stiff boner all the way up into the hot wetness of her tight little cunt.
"Does that feel good?" she whispered, listening to the man's excited breathing.
"God, yes," he panted, lying perfectly motionless over her warm young body.
"Good," she smiled. "I love it when you fuck my hot little cunt. Your big juicy cock just drives me wild."
Amy had learned that her customers enjoyed her dirty words and flattery. It really seemed to turn them on, adding an extra excitement to their fuck sessions.
"That's it, baby," whispered Amy when he began thrusting his hard tool in and out. "Fuck me good. I love that nice big prick of yours."
This wasn't entirely flattery that the girl was using, because she did enjoy his nice big dick, or any other nice big prick. Letting men fuck her was a part time business for the girl, but she loved every second of it. She was soon writhing wildly around on the cot as the man sawed his stiff cock in and out of her cunt at an ever increasing tempo.
"Do you like my hot little pussy?" she whispered, grinding her tight young slit up around the base of his plunging dong.
"Yes, honey," he panted. "I love your pussy."
Amy shuddered at the feel of the man's pole rubbing against the hot walls of her fuck-hole, the thick ridges of his mushroom-shaped knob slithering deliciously through the excited inner flesh of her sucking, squeezing cunt.
"Oh, Mr. Gottenmier," she whispered, conscious of nothing but the erotic sensations and the delicious slurping sound of his big thick cock pumping in and out of her hot slippery hole as his lusty balls slapped wetly against the soft flesh of her cute little juice-drenched ass. As always, little Amy was carried away by the feel of a hard dick pounding into her gash, regardless of who it belonged to.
"Oh, Christ, baby!" she squealed when the man further speeded the tempo of his long smooth thrusts. "That's it, honey! Give it to me good!"
The delicious sensations seemed to intensify as the man continued fucking his stiff cock into her. She suddenly thought how wonderful it was to be paid for something she enjoyed so much.
"Ooooooooh, yes!" she cried out with joy as he began driving his stiff cunt faster and deeper into her grasping little cunt. "That's it, Mr. Gottenmier, that's it!"
Looking up she could see his wrinkled old face panting over her, yet there was a fire in his eyes that strangely excited her. Even if she were paid for it, little Amy was always thrilled when she could see how much the customers were enjoying her body.
There was nothing in the world that Hans Gottenmier looked forward to as much as his weekly fuck with the cute little redhead. He'd been screwing the juicy little kid for two years, and now at the age of sixty, he never had any trouble getting a hard-on when he saw her little naked body. In his long life, the old man had never experienced such a tight hot pussy as the one between Amy's shapely little legs. Thrusting his cock in and out, his big juice-drenched shaft was throbbing excitedly as it slithered against the soft slippery ridges of her foam-slick cunt walls. Crazed with the intense joy that was racing up and down through his prick, he was driving his tool into the young girl's slippery fuck-hole with a savage intensity.
"That's it, you sweet fucker!" she sobbed in rapture as his enraged shaft drilled violently into her lusting pussy. "Fuck me honey, fuck me hard!"
Further excited by the youngster's squeals of delight, the depraved man was plunging his cock deeper and harder into her hot little hole.
"Give it to me, baby! Give me hell!" she shrieked, feeling his iron-hard rod ripping and tearing into her shuddering flesh. With every violent thrust of his shaft, he was lifting the child's sweet young ass off the cot. The delicious ecstasy was almost more than the delirious girl could stand.
"Bang me!" she screamed, sinking her nails and teeth into his bony shoulders. "Fuck, Mr. Gottenmier, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Suddenly, the girl's entire world exploded into a giant orgasm when she felt the man's hot jizz squirting up into her pussy.
"Oh, sweet shit!" she squealed. "I'm coming! I'M COMING!"
Clinging tightly to him, she writhed her hot slit up around the base of his cock as it continued filling her cunt with cum.
Later as Amy walked out onto the crowded street, she was struck by the stench of the crumby neighborhood. It was hot and humid, the early summer sun burning down on the asphalt. The child had never known anything else but these filthy slums, and fighting for her survival, she was only vaguely aware that there was another lifestyle beyond these dirty buildings. Hurrying along the crowded sidewalk, she was hoping that Tony would be waiting for her on the corner. Mr. Gottenmier had kept her longer than she'd expected, and she was afraid that Tony would be gone. She was suddenly relieved to see him leaning against a building near the corner.
"Hi, Tony," she smiled, hurrying up to him.
"Where the hell you been?" he snapped, taking the match stick out of his mouth.
"I'm sorry," she said. "I got hung up."
"We gotta hurry," snapped the boy. "My papers will be here in a few minutes."
Tony was a dark swarthy boy of seventeen, and because of having lost one arm in a violent gang fight a few years ago, he eked out a living selling newspapers.
"Have you got the money?" asked Amy.
"You said only three bucks, didn't you?" he mumbled.
"Yep," she grinned. "That's your special price, but don't tell nobody about it!"
When he'd handed her the crumpled bills, Amy led him around the corner and up an alley. Stepping behind a big pile of rubbish that was stacked against the building, the girl quickly dropped her panties and jeans.
"I ain't gonna get my back all scratched up on this fuckin' pavement," she giggled, leaning over and resting her arms on the top of a garbage can. "You're gonna have to fuck me from the rear."
Unbuckling his pants and letting them fall down around his shoes, Tony roughly grasped her hip with his one hand.
"Ya ready?" he asked.
"Sure," she smiled, spreading her legs and leaning farther forward, her forearms resting on the garbage can lid as her cute little ass poked up in front of his eyes.
Gently spreading her buns with his thumb and forefinger, he could see wisps of her damp red pussy hairs and a bit of her juicy slit revealed just below her cute little asshole.
"What's that shit?" he suddenly asked, seeing a slimy string of thick fluid dripping out from between her swollen cuntlips.
"Oh," she giggled. "That must be old man Gottenmier's cum. I didn't have time to clean up after he fucked me."
"Jesus Christ!" he shouted. "I ain't gonna fuck into that old fart's jizz."
"I didn't have time to wash it out," she argued, still leaning over the can.
"You can give me my money back," he sneered. "I ain't puttin' my cock in his shit."
"Have you got a handkerchief?" she asked.
Reaching down into the pants that were tangled around his ankles, he handed her the worn and frayed rag.
"Is that better?" asked the girl as she reached up between her legs and swabbed her slit out a bit with the handkerchief.
"I guess so," he mumbled, anxious to unload the hot sperm that filled his lust-bloated balls.
Amy's body began quivering with excitement when she felt Tony's finger probing into her hot little cunt from the rear. She lewdly rotated her juicy pussy-flesh around the finger that was screwing deliciously into her slippery fuck-hole. Finally removing his finger, Tony placed his big hot cock between her legs, rubbing the tip of it back and forth against her sopping-wet cuntlips.
"Oh, Tony, put it in," she moaned, feeling his hard boner moving back and forth over the sensitive flesh of her open slit.
Wanting his prick in her as badly as she did, Tony lowered his hips and placed the bulbous knob of his cock just between her hot wet cuntlips. Clutching her hip with his one hands he suddenly lunged forward.
Amy let out a wild squeal of delight when she felt his hot rod driving up into her slippery cunt in one violent thrust.
"That's it, Tony!" she cried. "Now fuck the shit out of me!"
Withdrawing his shaft until only the cockhead remained in her grasping cunt, he once more slammed it back up into her slippery fuck-hole, his belly slapping loudly against her quivering ass. Crazed with his pent-up lust, the young boy began drilling his stiff cock into her at an ever faster tempo.
"God, Tony!" she screamed as he violently humped his thick boner deeper and deeper into her cunt. "Fuck me, Tony! Fuck me! FUCK ME!"
The sex-mad couple was too excited to hear the two elderly women shouting at them from a third story window across the alley.
"That's it, sonny!" cackled one of the old ladies. "Fuck her good!"
"Yeah, sweetie," the other one screamed down to Amy. "Give him a good ride honey! You'll soon be too old for it!"
"Go on, kid!" cackled the first one. "Fuck the shit out of her!"
"Heh, heh, heh," laughed one of the .old crones, turning to her friend. "This is fun. I ain't been screwed in twenty years."
"I wish we had that young stud up here," grinned the other one.
"Yeah," her friend laughed. "He might not like our old dried up pussies, but we could sure gum the hell out of his big juicy prick."
Back down in the alley, completely unaware of their audience, Tony was still violently fucking his throbbing cock into the youngster's hot little fuck-hole. Leaning on her arms and looking back between her legs, Amy could see his big juice-slickened cock slamming up her dripping pussy from the rear as his bloated balls slapped against her soft little ass.
Crazed with the joy of his rod drilling into her cunt, she was thrusting her ass back to meet every powerful thrust of his slick, pistoning tool. Clutching to her hip with his hand, the aroused boy was suddenly aware of her cute little asshole quivering just above her cock-filled cunt. The sight of her young bung further excited him and he began probing his finger around the ring of the forbidden hole.
"Oh, yes, Tony!" she squealed, feeling his finger teasing around her sensitive shitter. "Stick it in, baby! I love a finger in my asshole!"
Pressing the tip of it against the tight little opening, he forced his finger up to the first knuckle in her tight bung.
"Deeper!" she screamed with delight. "All the way, Tony! Ram it all the way in!"
Giving another lunge, he felt his finger sink up to the palm of his hand in the hot, buttery softness of the girl's wiggly asshole.
"Oh, God!" she screamed as he savagely drove his cock and finger in and out of her two holes at a wild tempo. "That's it, Tony! Fuck me, baby, fuck me!"
The two women who were peering out of the window were almost hysterical with laughter.
"Hey, sonny!" cackled one of them. "You're gonna get shit all over your finger!"
"Yeah," screamed her friend to Amy. "Fart in his face and blow his finger out."
"Shit on him! Shit on him!" cried the other one as they excitedly watched the couple in the alley.
Tony felt a massive ejaculation building up deep in his bloated balls as he pounded relentlessly into the hot juiciness of her slippery cunt. Just as Amy's overpowering orgasm engulfed her, she felt Tony's thick hot sperm gushing wetly into her spasming twat. Both of them collapsed across the garbage can as his hot jizz, mixed with Mr. Gottenmier's, oozed out of her swollen cunt, dripping lewdly down her bare legs.
Slowly walking home in the stifling heat of the late afternoon sun with eight bucks in her pocket, Amy smiled to herself, thinking how her sweet Catholic mother would beat the shit out of her if she even thought the girl wasn't a pure virgin.
Her father had deserted them when Amy was a mere child, and Mary O'Brian, her mother, was too proud to accept welfare so she started doing housework for the wealthy families on the other side of town. Amy was a rather mature child for her age and her mother left her alone when she went to work, making the little girl promise not to leave their apartment except to attend school. Unknown to Mary, the youngster was soon running the streets like a little urchin.
By the time Amy was twelve years old, Mr. Gottenmier had deflowered her with the help of a bag of candy. There was very little extra money for them with her mother's meager income, and when Mr. Gottenmier taught her how much fun fucking was, Amy began peddling her ass to the kids in the neighborhood for dimes and quarters.
One day when a mob of young punks offered her ten bucks to let them ail gang-bang her, Amy suddenly decided that her tail was worth more than a bag of candy. Being a wise youngster, she began making her monthly trips to the free sex clinic in the neighborhood for her supply of pills.
Raising the cost of her cunt to a minimum of a buck, she soon had a steady little income as she continued lifting the price.
With her mother working such long hours, Amy was doing the shopping and cooking for them, and not realizing that the child was secretly contributing to their income, Mary O'Brian couldn't seem to understand how the girl could stretch their money so far.
Walking up the narrow staircase that led to their little fourth floor apartment, the stench from the hall almost made Amy sick. When she got up there, the girl opened the windows, hoping a little breeze might help the suffocating hotness in the room. The three-room apartment was small, but Mary O'Brian always kept it immaculately clean.
Amy had dinner all prepared when her mother came home with a radiant expression on her usually tired-looking face.
"Hi, mom," she smiled when Mary kissed her on the cheek.
"Hello, darling," said her mother. "How did your day go?"
"About the same as usual," was her honest answer, thinking about the eight bucks she'd earned.
Sitting down at the table. Amy couldn't understand the excited glow on her mother's face.
"Honey," the woman suddenly blurted out. "How would you like to spend the summer up on the cape?"
"Fine," giggled the child. "Me and the Vanderbilt's always spend our vacations up there."
"I'm serious," said her mother. "And I wish you'd be more careful with your grammar."
"What's this about the cape?" Amy asked.
"Well," beamed Mary. "Mrs. Dunmar, one of the ladies that I do house cleaning for, is taking her little twelve-year-old son up there for the summer."
"Sure she is," sneered Amy. "They have plenty of money, and if a frog had wings, he wouldn't bump his ass."
"Oh, Amy," said her mother. "I wish you didn't talk so vulgar."
"I'm sorry, mom," smiled the girl. "But we ain't got the money to go up there."
"How many times have I told you not to use the word ain't," sighed Mary. "And we don't need money for you to go."
"How's that?"
"Well," continued her mother. "Mrs. Dunmar wants a girl to go with her to help take care of her little boy. I told her that I thought you would like the job."
"Really?" gasped Amy, suddenly excited about getting away from the slums for the first time in her life.
"Really," beamed Mary. "All of your expenses will be paid and shell even give you a small salary."
"Do you think she'd really take me?" Amy asked excitedly.
"She told me that if you wanted to go," her mother smiled, "she'd be happy to have you."
"Shit, yes, I wanta go!" the child squealed with delight.
"Amy," sighed the woman. "Stop using those filthy words! You can't talk like that around Mrs. Dunmar and her little son."
CHAPTER TWO
The following week, Shirley Dunmar drove Amy up to the cape in her Cadillac with her twelve year old son, Bobby, sitting between them in the front seat. Amy was unusually quiet, afraid of using wrong English in front of the woman, but Bobby made up for it with his constant chatter. Bobby had taken an immediate liking to the pretty young girl, and having taken the trip many times before, he kept pointing out everything of interest to her, never shutting his mouth.
Amy couldn't get over the luxury of the big air conditioned car as it purred along the highway. The fields, trees and clean fresh air were all so beautiful to the child who'd never known anything but the slums. When they reached the seashore. Amy stared excitedly at the broad expanse of ocean as the fresh salt air filled her nostrils.
The girl could hardly believe the size of the Dunmar's cottage when they arrived. It was located in a quaint fishing village, and Amy's bedroom was as large as her mother's entire apartment, and had a big picture window that looked out over the sea. The blue waters were dotted with sailboats, and looking further up the beach, she could see the fleet of fishing boats tied to the docks in the harbor with the village rising on a hill behind them. The child had never seen anything so beautiful in her life.
It was almost evening when they arrived, and the cook, Mrs. Clark, served them a light dinner on the terrace that overlooked the ocean.
"It's so beautiful," sighed Amy, staring out over the water.
"We love it here," smiled Shirley Dunmar. "My husband and I have been coming up for years."
"Where is he now?" asked Amy.
"He's in town," the woman explained. "He drives up on weekends and sometimes brings Ron with him."
"Who's Ron?"
"My son."
"Oh," said Amy. "I thought Bobby was your only child."
"Goodness no," smiled the woman. "Ron is seventeen."
Staring at Shirley Dunmar, Amy couldn't believe the beautiful woman could have a son that old. She had a young girl's figure, soft full lips and big violet eyes set in an exceptionally pretty face that was framed with long dark hair. The gorgeous woman certainly didn't look old enough to have a seventeen-year-old son.
After dinner, Bobby took Amy for a walk along the beach. Taking her shoes off and letting the foamy-white little tide waves wash around her ankles, Amy felt the cold refreshing salt water for the first time in her life.
It was almost dark when they returned to the house and Mrs. Dunmar was waiting for them on the steps.
"I'm going to walk into the village for a little while," she explained to them. "And I don't want you children staying up too late."
"How late?" asked Bobby.
"See that he's in bed by ten," said the woman, turning to Amy.
Walking toward the village, Shirley could feel the cool sea breeze blowing softly through her hair. She felt as excited as a child as she looked at the fishing boats tied up in the harbor. It had been a long winter and she could hardly wait to see Balls again. Smiling happily to herself, she suddenly realized that after the many hours that she'd spent in bed with the man, she only knew him by his nickname. No one ever called him anything else and Shirley didn't know where the name came from, but having handled the man's huge genitals, she felt it was quite appropriate.
She spotted his fishing boat tied up at its usual place at the end of the dock and began running toward it. Approaching the boat, she saw the huge man sitting on the aft deck. The sight of the big muscular man in his shorts sent a gush of hot cunt juices spurting out from between her legs. Balls was a towering giant in his late thirties with a massive chest, and upper arms as thick as most men's thighs. Beaming at him as she boarded the boat, her eyes traveled from the huge bulge in his crotch up to the ugly scar on the right cheek of his dark, rugged face.
"Hi, Balls," she whispered, throwing her arms around his huge frame.
"Hello, Shirley," grinned the man, lowering his mouth to her waiting lips.
As he held her soft body close to him, Shirley could feel his beautiful big cock grinding against her cunt through their clothes.
"God, I've missed you," she whispered when their lips finally parted.
"Me, too," he grinned, a soft warmth filling his usually cold, cruel eyes. "It's been almost eight months."
"I know," Shirley smiled. "It seems like eight years since I've had that big hot cock in me."
"Then let's not wait any longer," grinned Balls, taking Shirley's hand and leading her toward the forward cabin.
The woman had met Balls two years ago at a local bar. She'd had a fight with her husband and he'd returned angrily to their cottage, leaving her alone in the tavern. That's when she'd noticed the huge fisherman sitting at the bar. Fascinated by his big muscular body and piercing eyes, Shirley had walked over and sat down on a stool next to his. Twenty minutes later he was fucking the shit out of her in the cabin of his boat, and they'd been carrying on a secret summer affair ever since.
And now, two summers later, Balls was once more leading her down into that same cabin. Shirley could smell the familiar stench of fish on the boat that had at first bothered her, but after the many hours in his cabin, she now found it slightly erotic.
Quickly removing her clothes and spreading out deliciously naked on his bunk, Shirley was watching the beautiful brute as he undressed.
"Hurry," she whispered. "It's been such a fuckin' long time."
She let out a little gasp when he dropped his shorts, revealing his big cock. The woman had almost forgotten how really huge his damned cock was. It seemed as thick and long as her own forearm, with a cockhead as big as a billiard ball. She stared hungrily as it thrust up from the matted black hairs that covered his belly and balls. The big purple knob glistened with the wet sticky seminal fluids that were oozing out of the small slit on the end of it.
"Jesus that's a beauty," she whispered, reaching out and grasping his big meaty dong as he stood by the bunk, "I'd almost forgotten how big he really is."
Sitting up and throwing her legs over the side of the bed, she slowly moved her open mouth toward his lurching knob, the familiar strong scent of it filling her loins with lust. It felt so deliciously big and hot as she lightly brushed her wet, half-parted lips over his cockhead. Then snaking her juicy tongue out, she teased it lightly against his sensitive male flesh. Shirley knew how to please this big brute of a man and that was exactly what she intended to do. She could feel his big muscular body trembling with excitement as she swirled her tongue around the end of his swollen cockhead.
Smiling up at him as he stood there, she began running her tongue up and down the entire length of his shuddering shaft. She could feel his mighty dong swelling and throbbing as she teased her wet tongue around the sensitive rim of his bloated glans. Then slowly lowering her open lips, Shirley sucked the whole of his big cockhead into the moist warmth of her hot juicy mouth. She felt the powerful man lurch as her soft slippery lips slid over the big knob and tightened around the base, trapping it securely in her sucking mouth.
"Jesus, Shirley," he panted, staring down at the way his big thick shaft was buried between her soft lips, "nobody can suck a cock like you."
"D'ya still like it?" she whispered, temporarily removing his prick from her lips. "D'ya still like mouth-fucking me?"
"Shit, yes!" he gulped.
"I'm glad, Balls," she giggled, "because I sure love the taste of this big beauty."
With his cock thrusting up from the mass of hair around his belly and balls, Shirley could feel it jumping and pulsing in her fingers as she ran her tongue up and down the entire length of his shaft, soaking it from tip to base until his big juicy meat was glistening with her sweet warm spit. Reaching beneath his stiff rod, she tenderly cupped his lusty balls and gently sucked them into her mouth. Delicately sucking on his big sensitive nuts, she tongue-washed the soft, crinkly skin of his hairy scrotum. The only sound in the cabin of the boat was the wet, smacking sound of her lips and tongue deliriously slurping on his balls.
Raising her mouth, she again closed her lips around his sensitive cockhead, her agile fingers still massaging his hairy, spit-drenched balls.
"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus," he choked, his huge hands digging into the woman's lustrous dark hair as her soft wet tongue continued to swirl deliriously around the head of his prick.
The feel of his thick, knobby rod sliding over the top of her tongue was driving Shirley would. No other prick had ever tasted so good to her.
"Am I still a good cock-sucker?" she teased, lightly licking the tip of her tongue around his big knob.
"God, yes!"
"Good," she whispered. "And am I gonna get a nice drink of cockjuice?"
"Shit, yes," he gasped. "I'm gonna give you a real mouthful."
"Good," she giggled, hungrily stuffing his thick dong back in her mouth.
Her hot juicy lips once more tightened around his lumpy shaft, taking more and more of it into her mouth until she could feel his big hard cockhead nudging at the back of her throat. As his beautiful big prick slithered in and out of her mouth, Shirley's tongue was swirling and sucking all around the underside of his throbbing shaft. The big brute of a man was unconsciously thrusting his massive prick forward to meet every plunge of her slobbering mouth.
"Christ, Shirley!" he panted, half-crazed by the feeling of her hot mouth sucking and pulling deliciously on his sensitive cockhead. Clutching frantically at her long dark hair, he was wildly pumping her face up and down over his raging boner.
"Suck, honey, suck!" he sobbed, wildly pumping his cock in and out of her slurping mouth.
His hot breath coming in quick, short gasps, he was pressing her mouth down even tighter around his plunging shaft.
"Suck, Shirley, suck!" he shouted. "I'm almost there, baby, almost there!"
With his wild cries further exciting the aroused woman, she began sucking deeper and harder on his big thrusting cock.
"Oh, shit!" roared the man, tearing at Shirley's hair, forcing her mouth down tighter around his jerking prick. "I'm gonna shoot off, baby ... shoot off!"
The beautiful woman was in the height of her glory when she suddenly felt his deliciously hot cum splattering against the back of her throat. Spurt after spurt of his thick jizz continued jetting out of his massive cockhead as Shirley sucked frantically, wanting to drain him to the last drop.
Later, as the man sprawled out on the bed, slowly recovering from his wild climax, Shirley cuddled his huge frame against her soft naked body. Feeling her soft bare flesh pressing against him, his spent prick began jerking and lurching.
"Oh, you naughty man," Shirley giggled, not at all surprised at his quick recovery, knowing that it never took him long. "You're getting another hard-on."
She once again began teasing his cock with a feather-like touch of her fingers, and within a matter of seconds it had exploded into a throbbing boner that was even harder than the first one.
"Oh, God, honey," she whispered. "Now let's fuck!"
Rolling onto her back, the beautiful woman spread her legs to receive his wonderful dong. Facing Shirley on his side, the man began moving his fingers up along the silky-smooth flesh of her inner thighs. His big muscular frame was trembling with anticipation when his fingers reached the hot musky moistness of her dripping slit. Her thick bush of dark pussy hairs was saturated with the hot cunt cream that was oozing out from between the soft wiggly lips of her pussy. Breathing heavily, he slipped the tip of his finger into her steaming little twat, and then rammed the length of it up into the scalding hotness of her adorable slit. Screwing his thick middle finger around in her slippery hot cunt-flesh, he soon had the woman writhing in ecstasy.
"Oh, Balls," she squealed with joy. "Fuck me, darling, fuck me! It's been so long, baby! I want to feel that beautiful big cock in my cunt again!"
Crawling up between her quivering legs, the man stared down at her familiar wet pussy that was so deliciously exposed between her soft smooth thighs. With legs spread, she drew her knees back almost to her chest, making the full length of her open slit more available to his massive cock. It had been eight months since he'd fucked her, and Shirley was filled with excited expectation, mixed with a bit of apprehension, recalling how much his initial penetration had hurt her two years ago.
Now clutching his thick boner in his hand, Balls slowly guided it up toward Shirley's hot, quivering hole. Staring down between her legs, the woman could see his luscious big cockhead nudging against her wet, slippery twat. Reaching down with her fingers, she parted her pussy-lips to help the entry of his thick shaft.
"Oooooooooh, Balls, baby," she whispered as his massive knob began stretching the lips of her cunt. "It's been so long, darling. Hurry up."
She could feel his thick cock sinking deeper and deeper into the sucking warmth of her fuck-hole as the man slowly eased his big boner up into her writhing guts.
"God, I love that cock," she gasped, clutching his sinewy shoulders in her arms.
Her entire body was trembling with lust when his glorious dong was completely buried in her clasping fuck-hole. It felt like his big purple knob was sunk almost up to her throat as the thickness of his huge prick stretched the walls of her cunt out like no other cock but his could do. She hadn't felt the least bit of pain, only an incredible joy. No other prick had ever so deliciously filled her cunt as this piece of hot male meat that was pushing out against every tingling nerve end in her tightly clinging pussy.
"Oh, Balls!" she cried out when he partially pulled his throbbing shaft out, preparing for a second thrust. "Fuck me good, baby! Fuck me good!"
Every bump and sinew on the blood-bloated monster was rubbing ecstatically against her hot, tingling cunt-flesh. The thick ridge at the base of his big mushroom-shaped cockhead had her screaming with joy as he plowed it back into her deliciously stretched cunt again. Shirley had enjoyed many discreet affairs in her life, but nothing could equal this man's super-cock.
"Oh, you sweet fucker," she whispered when he began speeding the thrusts of his throbbing boner. "You sure know how to make a girl's pussy hum."
As he continued fucking his cock into her, the woman's joy was becoming more profound. Each wild thrust felt better than the last!
"That's it, baby!" she squealed with delight. "That's the way to use my cunt! Give it hell, honey! Bang the piss out of me!"
Mewling little obscenities under his big lurching body, Shirley was wildly thrusting her loins up to meet every plunge of his big slippery rod. With her moist lips parted in ecstasy, the excited woman was tossing her head from side to side, her long black hair flailing around her beautifully flushed face.
"Oh, Balls!" she cried out. "It's so good, honey! Your cock's so big and hard and beautiful!"
A thick stream of creamy cunt juices was squishing out from between her cock-squeezing cuntlips as his hard, tingling shaft ripped in and out of her hot little slit. Shirley could feel his fantastic tool swelling with passion as it plowed up into her writhing fuck-hole. The delicious feeling of his thick boner rubbing against her sucking cunt flesh, the soft slurping sound of Ms cock squishing between the clinging lips of her hot pussy and the rhythmic thud of his bloated balls slapping against the soft cheeks of her ass were driving her mad.
"Oh, shit, baby!" she squealed, squirming her hot, grasping slit up around the base of his thick plunging cock. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"
Plunging his massive cock into her with swift hard strokes, Balls could feel her hot little body writhing with joy. Her hard nipples were tingling against his chest as their slippery, sweat-saturated bodies ground against each other, their wet bellies slapping and squishing together as the frantic wild humping continued.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she was hysterically screaming, her widely spread legs waving lewdly in the air as his pounding fuck-pole lifted Shirley's sweet ass off the bunk with every lusty thrust. "That's it, baby! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
The intense ecstasy was the most wonderful thing she'd ever experienced, and each wild thrust was bringing her more joy than the last.
"Oh, Balls!" she cried out, wrapping her legs over his back. "That feels so good, honey, so fuckin' good!" The tempo seemed to increase as he slammed his big dong even deeper into her shuddering fuck-hole.
"Fuck me, honey, fuck me!" she squealed with delight. "Fuck me harder!"
Spurred on by Shirley's wild, erotic screams, the huge man began plunging his cock into her with all his brutal strength, yet the woman continued I squealing for more.
"That's it, baby!" she cried out. "Oh, you fucking honey!"
The cabin of the boat was filled with the obscene sound of wet naked flesh slapping together as his lust-crazed cock slurped noisily in and out of her hot, juicy fuck-hole. The lurching couple had lost all contact with reality as they rode their passions toward their inevitable climax.
"Oh, Balls!" she suddenly shrieked, writhing her cunt up around his plunging rod, "I'M GONNA COME ... GONNA COME!"
Feeling his hot jizz shooting up into her passion-soaked cunt was all she needed to trigger her wild orgasm.
"I'm coming, baby!" she screamed. "OH, SHIT, HOW I'M I'M COMING ... COMING ... COMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!"
It was the wildest climax that Shirley had ever experienced and it took at least ten minutes before the exhausted woman could speak.
"God, that was good, Balls," she whispered, leaning over and tenderly kissing the jagged scar on his face. "That was so wonderful. Are you gonna fuck me again?"
"Shit, yes," he grinned. "We're only getting started."
"Good," she giggled. "My horny little cunt wants to be fucked and fucked and fucked."
CHAPTER THREE
Amy spent almost every day on the beach with little Bobby. Because of getting very little sun in the shadows of her slum neighborhood, and having the sensitive skin of most redheads, the girl had to be very careful that she didn't burn. Shirley Dunmar cautioned her about it, and the child used plenty of suntan lotion, only baring her skin for short periods at first, but after the second week she developed a soft golden tan that looked beautiful on her pretty little body.
The girl had never experienced anything like this in her life. The days were so beautifully carefree as she and the little boy romped on the beach or wandered around in the village. They loved to go down to the docks and watch the boats unloading their catch of fish. It was all so exciting as the screaming sea gulls swarmed around the boats, fighting for the fish that were accidentally dropped. They both loved to lie on the sand and watch the white sails moving across the blue water. Bobby was such a nice little kid, and minded her so well that Amy felt more like she was on a vacation of her own rather than a paid companion for him.
"That's a sloop," he said, pointing out at a ship on the water as they sat on the beach one day. "My brother has one and he takes me sailing on it sometimes when he's here."
"Is he a good sailor?" asked Amy.
"Gee, yes," he answered enthusiastically. "Ron's been sailin' since he was younger than me."
"When are you going to learn how to sail?" she asked, seeing the excitement in his eyes.
"I pretty much know how to sail now," he bragged. "Ron lets me handle the boat once in a while when the water isn't too rough. Have you ever sailed a boat?"
"No, honey," she smiled, remembering the funny paper boats she used to sail in the gutter when she was just a little tot.
"Maybe Ron will take you out in his boat when he comes up," said Bobby. "You'll just love it."
"When do you expect him?" she asked, seeing how the youngster missed and idolized his big brother.
"My mom said that dad might bring Ron with him next weekend," he beamed. "I sure hope so."
The following Friday evening before Shirley took her nightly walk into the village, she told Amy that her husband and son would be arriving early the next morning.
"My husband will be so pleased when I tell him how well you take care of Bobby," she smiled to the girl. "You've certainly made this a pleasant vacation for us."
"Thank you, Mrs. Dunmar," grinned Amy, pleased that the woman approved of her. "But Bobby ain't no-I mean isn't any trouble at all."
"That's because he likes you," Shirley smiled, secretly noting how the youngster was trying to improve her English.
When Mr. Dunmar and his son arrived the next morning, Amy couldn't get over how nice-looking Ron was. At seventeen, he was a tall young man with an athletic build and an extremely handsome face. He was deeply tanned with a flashing smile, blue eyes and thick brown hair. From the way he looked at Amy, she could tell that he was quite attracted to her.
Dale Dunmar, Shirley's husband, was also a rather nice-looking man in his early forties with the same blue eyes as his son and sandy-colored hair that was faintly sprinkled with grey. Both father and son greeted Amy very warmly and she was glad because the girl had been afraid they wouldn't approve of her.
As soon as they arrived, little Bobby started bugging his big brother to take him sailing that afternoon and Ron finally relented to his begging and agreed to take him out.
"Will you take Amy, too," grinned the little kid, pleased that his brother was going to take him sailing.
"Would you like to go along?" he said, turning to the pretty little redhead.
"Gee, I dunno," she hesitated. "Would I be in the way?"
"Gosh, no," grinned Ron. "It would be neat if you'd come with us."
Right after lunch, the three of them walked down to the harbor together. Amy was wearing a cute new pair of white shorts and a T-shirt that she'd bought for the trip with her pussy-savings. It pleased her the way Ron stared at her nipples as they thrust out pertly against the cotton material of the braless shirt. It had been a long time since the little hustler had been laid and she was really creaming her panties over the handsome boy.
Having never been on a boat before, Amy was a bit nervous when she first boarded the little twenty-foot craft, but seeing how skillfully he sailed it out of the harbor, she quickly relaxed. With a steady breeze blowing, it was an ideal day for sailing, and Ron made a long run out past the lighthouse before he brought the boat about and started tacking into the wind. Amy found it exciting when the sails were filled and the boat keeling at an angle with the bow cutting through the water. The whistling of the wind through the stays and the soft spray on her face was highly exhilarating to the girl. Being a quick learner, she was soon ducking the swinging boom as they shifted positions each time he brought the boat about for his tacks. Ron let both Bobby and Amy take turns handling the tiller when they were on a long tack, and they both thoroughly enjoyed it.
Tired, but happy, they got back to the cottage late that afternoon, just as Ron's parents were getting into the Cadillac to leave.
"Honey," Shirley called to her son. "We're driving further up the cape to visit some friends. Mrs. Clark is fixing your dinner now."
"Have fun," he grinned.
"Oh, Amy," Shirley called to the girl. "We'll probably be quite late, but make sure Bobby's in bed by ten."
"I will," she promised, waving to them as they drove away.
Later that night, after Bobby had gone to bed, Amy and Ron were sitting on the terrace, watching the lights of the village twinkling on the harbor. Sitting next to him on a lounge, Amy was praying that he would make some advances. She was thinking how nice it would be to get fucked out here under the stars. Usually when the youngster was hot to fuck, she'd just grab the guy's cock and spread her legs, but she knew this would never do with Ron.
When an hour had passed and the boy made no move, Amy finally pressed her bare thigh against his leg. At first he didn't react at all, but after a few minutes had passed, the boy gently placed his hand on her upper thigh.
"Amy," he stammered. "How old are you?"
"Almost sixteen," she lied.
"I thought you were younger than that," he sighed.
"Well," she giggled, resting her head on his shoulder, hoping she wasn't being too bold. "I'm not an innocent little kid, if that's what you're thinking."
A delicious tingle raced through her body when he took her face in his hands and tilted her lips up to his. Amy slipped the tip of her tongue into his mouth, but didn't thrust it in hungrily like she usually did. It was important to her not to act like a little tramp around the boy.
As their lips clung wetly together, she felt him gently cupping her tit on the outside of her T-shirt. She neither encouraged nor discouraged his move, preferring for him to lead the way. Moving her sweet little tongue in farther between his lips, she could feel him gently sucking on it as he slipped his hand up under the bottom of her shirt. Feeling his fingers moving up over her bare belly sent delicious little chills racing through her loins. When his fingers found her soft young tits under her T-shirt, she could hear him panting with excitement.
"Oh Ron," she whispered as the boy began gently squeezing and pulling on her hot, hard nipples. "You're a naughty boy."
Not saying anything, the young man just continued teasing the hard little buds between his fingers.
"Do you like to play with titties?" she asked in a soft, sensuous voice.
"Sure," he panted. "Don't you like guys to play with yours?"
"Sometimes," she giggled. "It depends on who the boy is."
"How about me?"
"I love it when you're playing with them," she whispered.
Encouraged by her remark, he lifted Amy's shirt clear up under her chin and wolfed his mouth down over one of her big cherry-hard nipples. Already being in a super-horny mood, the girl almost blew her cool as he began sucking her quivering tit in and out of his mouth.
Squirming around on the lounge as Ron sucked on the sweet naked flesh of her lovely breasts, she slipped her leg between his and pressed the top of her knee up against his crotch. The feel of his cock throbbing through his pants further aroused the horny little redhead. Not wanting Ron to think she was the little two-bit whore she really was, Amy knew that she would have to let him make all the leads. Feeling his hard cock throbbing against her knee, it took all the youngster's willpower not to grab his dong and stuff it in her hungry mouth.
After Ron had sucked and licked her spit-drenched tits for several minutes, he lifted his head and covered her lips with his, this time thrusting his tongue deep into her hot little mouth. -When she felt his hand drop down between her thighs as their lips clung wetly together, Amy rested her head against the back of the lounge and slightly parted her legs for his convenience. Her little cunt creaming with anticipation, the trembling girl could feel his fingers working slowly up along the quivering flesh between her legs.
When he finally reached the wet crotch of her shorts, the boy slipped his finger up through the leg opening, searching for her hot little pussy. Feeling the tip of his finger slipping into the hotness of her open slit, she almost screamed out with joy. Clinging tightly to him, she felt his thick middle finger plunging in and out of her hot, slick pussy, deliciously agitating her tingling little clit.
"Oooooooooh, Ron," she panted, grinding her hot, dripping cunt around his invading finger. "That feels so funny."
"Do you like it?"
"Oh, yes," she whispered. "But it makes me feel so wicked."
"What's wrong with that?" he asked excitedly.
"Nothin', I guess," giggled Amy. "But I just don't want to get so worked up that I might do something naughty."
As the girl was talking, Ron was lowering the zipper to her shorts, and when he began peeling them down over her hips, Amy lifted her ass from the lounge to make his task a bit easier. Next he pulled off her juice-drenched panties and sat staring hungrily at her sweet red-fringed cunt.
"D'ya like my hot little pussy," she giggled, pleased at the excitement on the "boy's face.
"Jesus," he panted, staring at the soft slippery cunt-flesh that was glistening between her open twat-lips. "That's the cutest snatch I've ever seen."
"Have you seen many snatches?" she teased the aroused boy.
"A few," he answered, suddenly taking her hand and pressing it against the huge bulge in the front of his pants.
"Oh, Ron," whispered Amy, pretending to pull her hand away. "That isn't nice."
"Why not?" he asked, lowering his zipper.
"It just isn't right," she giggled. "Nice girls don't play with a boy's prick."
"Please," he whispered, pulling out his cock and wrapping her fingers around it.
Amy almost shit her pants with excitement as she felt his hot, hard boner throbbing in her hand. It had been so long since she'd been fucked that the horny little girl felt like a bitch in heat as she began skimming his foreskin up and down over the boy's lurching cock.
"Amy," he stammered nervously. "Have you ... have you ever ... "
"Yes, Ron," she whispered, still stroking his hard prick. "I have."
"Will you let me?" he asked excitedly plunging his finger back up into the juicy hotness of her cunt again.
"Gee, I don't know," she hesitated. "We hardly know each other."
"Please," he begged, standing up and starting to remove his pants.
"Do you always try to make a girl the first time?" she giggled as he dropped his pants down around his ankles.
"I don't see that many girls."
"Okay," she whispered, removing her T-shirt and spreading her naked little body out on the lounge. "But I'm doing it just for you 'cause you're so sweet."
When the boy was completely disrobed, he knelt between Amy's spread legs, his entire body trembling with excitement.
"Are you sure we should be doing this?" she asked in an innocent voice as she reached down and grasped his cock.
"Of course we are," he panted.
"I'm nervous," she whispered. "I've only done this twice before."
"I'll be gentle," he argued. "Just relax."
Little Amy was out of her mind with lust, and when she placed the tip of his hot cockhead between her dripping cuntlips, she almost climaxed.
"Ready?" the boy whispered as he started pushing his hard prick up into her twat.
"Oh, yes, darling," she sobbed, anxious to have her cunt filled with some nice hot cock-meat again.
Feeling his stiff boner sinking into her juicy slit, Amy was pleased that the boy had such a nice big tool.
"God, that feels good," she whispered, feeling his big juicy dick sliding deeper and deeper into her hungry cunt. Locking her legs behind his knees, she screwed her crotch up tight against his, making certain that she had every inch of his beautiful cock embedded in her cunt. As the boy lay perfectly still on top of her, Amy began squirming her hot little twat around his throbbing pole. The feel of her hot wet cunt-flesh sucking against his sensitive dick was driving Ron wild. He'd fucked a few girls in his seventeen years, but he'd never felt a pussy as hot and juicy as this one. Slowly at first, the boy began driving his stiff tool in and out of Amy's delicious young twat, the entire length of his shaft glistening with her slippery cunt juices.
This is what she'd been dying for, a big hard cock slithering in and out of her snatch. It was fun to be up here on the cape with Shirley and little Bobbie, but she'd certainly missed her fucking. Frantically squeezing and clawing at the handsome boy that was humping into her, Amy was filled with the joy of his hard rod driving deeper and harder into her dripping hot slit. With her mouth hanging open and eyes staring at the stars above, little Amy's head was flopping crazily back and forth, her long red hair flying wildly around her pretty flushed face. The clear night air was filled with her soft moans and the sounds of her hot slippery cunt juices squishing around his wet, glistening cock. With her passions rising, she grasped his handsome young face in her hands and covered his mouth with her deliciously wet lips, thrusting her tongue deep inside.
"Oh, Ron," she whispered. "You're such a neat fucker."
"Oh, you sweet, baby," he panted, his virile young cock slamming wildly into her slippery little hole.
As the lusty boy fucked deeper and harder into her, Amy instinctively drew her knees back, exposing even more of her frothy slit to his delicious assault. It was so good to be fucked again! There was nothing in the world that the youngster enjoyed more than a hard cock, and she decided then and there that she would never go this long without a fuck again.
"Oh, Ron, honey!" she squealed, throwing her head back. "Fuck me, honey! Fuck me good!"
"Oh, baby!" he panted, his juice-slickened cock lashing wildly into the depths of her hot cunt, "you're fantastic!"
"Oh, Ron!" she sobbed, her eyes rolling wildly back in her passion-crazed face. "Do you like fuckin' me, honey? Do you like it, Ron?"
"Christ, baby!" he panted, pumping deeper and harder, rapidly propelling them toward a booming climax. "I love it! I love it!"
"Oh, shit, Ron," she squealed hysterically, "I can't stand much more! No! No! Don't stop! Fuck me honey, fuck me!"
This was what her horny little body had been crying for during the past few weeks, and now that she was getting it, the child didn't want this wild fuck to ever end.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she squealed, no longer giving a shit if she were a little lady or not. The only thing that mattered was his screaming prick pounding into her fuck-hole.
With his stiff boner slithering in and out of Amy's slippery little slit, Ron was staring excitedly down at the lovely young girl beneath him. Her baby-soft lips were slightly parted with passion, her long red hair cascading over the cushion, her eyes flashing with lust. He could feel her soft naked thighs pressed deliciously against his waist, and could see her cherry-hard nipples quivering as her luscious tits bounced obscenely to the rhythm of his powerful fuck-thrusts.
"God, what a prick," the little girl whispered up to him, her hands grasping at his broad shoulders as his bloated cock continued fucking into her pleasure-crazed cunt.
The excited boy could feel his lust swollen balls slapping noisily against her sweet little ass as his throbbing tool plunged relentlessly into her slippery hole.
"Oh, Ron!" she cried, clutching him tighter in her arms. "That big cock feels so fuckin' good!"
"Oh, you sweet little doll!" he panted, driving his cock harder and deeper into her cunt with every stroke. "You've got the hottest little pussy in the world."
"Oh, shit, baby!" she suddenly squealed, throwing the back of her knees over his shoulders, exposing the full length of her hot frothy slit to his pounding cock. "I'm gonna come! I'M GONNA COME!"
Her body was lurching crazily every time his stiff shaft slammed into her battered little fuck-hole. The feel of his swollen cockhead pounding into her belly, and the wild sensations from his thick prick-shaft rubbing against her swollen clit was driving the child mad.
"I'm coming! I'M COMING!" she suddenly screamed, feeling Ron's thick hot jizz spurting up into her shuddering little fuck-hole. Her hot young body was writhing and lurching up against Ron as the overwhelming orgasm engulfed her. Screaming with unsuppressed joy, she screwed her little cunt up tighter around the base of his exploding cock as it continued filling her glowing twat with fuck-cream.
"Jesus Christ," she whispered when he finally pulled his wet limp prick out of her sperm-drenched hole. "That was really something."
"Do you wanta screw again when my cock gets hard?" he asked excitedly.
"Shit, yes," she giggled. "I'll fuck as long as you can."
CHAPTER FOUR
The youngsters fucked so much during the weekend that Amy's horny little cunt felt sadly empty when Ron returned to the city with his dad. Having enjoyed the boy's stiff cock so much, Amy's juicy pussy was itching for more when he left. The thought of going fuckless until Ron returned in two weeks left the child completely frustrated. When the boy had been gone only four or five days, Amy knew she could never wait two weeks for her next fuck.
The opportunity came the following day when Shirley Dunmar informed the girl that she was taking Bobby to visit some friends for the afternoon. As soon as they'd gone, Amy decided to go into the village as she knew it was filled with young men on their vacations. Wearing nothing but a short little dress over her otherwise naked body, she hurried into town. It excited her to feel the fresh breeze against her pussy hair as well as the naughty knowledge that her big nipples were well defined under the thin material of her dress.
Buying a magazine in a book store, she decided to stroll out on the observation pier where people gathered to watch the activities in the harbor. It was a long narrow pier that extended out over the water with benches on both sides of it. Seeing an extremely good-looking man sitting there alone, Amy seated herself on a bench opposite him. He appeared to be about thirty years old and was silently looking out across the busy harbor.
Smiling at him when he glanced at her, Amy opened her magazine and pretended to read. Casually lifting her short skirt and slowly crossing her legs, she gave the man a clear view of her pink young pussy. Glancing quickly at him, she was pleased to see the excited expression on his face as he stared up between her slightly parted thighs. It further aroused the youngster to know that a man was ogling her pussy, and from the way he was nervously licking his lips, Amy could tell that he was thoroughly enjoying the view. Still pretending to be reading, she slowly recrossed her legs again, giving him an even better view of her little red-fringed twat.
"Gee, isn't it warm today?" she smiled at him closing the magazine.
"It certainly is," he gasped, his face turning a bright red.
Getting up, she moved across the pier and sat down next to him, making sure to pull her short dress well up on her deliciously bare thighs.
"My mother would shit if she knew it," she giggled in a whisper. "But it's so damned hot today, I'm not even wearing panties."
"You're not?" he gasped, pretending to be surprised.
"You know I'm not," she smiled. "I saw you peeking at my pussy."
Blushing with embarrassment, the man sat perfectly still, just staring silently out over the harbor.
"It's all right," she giggled, resting her hand lightly on his leg. "I don't mind if men look at my snatch. It sorta turns me on."
Sitting in shocked silence, the man couldn't believe his ears as this little youngster sat there discussing her cunt with him.
"Doesn't it turn you on when you see a juicy pussy?" she asked.
"What?" he stammered, unable to understand this brazen little girl.
"Didn't you get a hard-on when you saw my snatch?" she giggled, hoping to arouse the man with her naughty words.
"Of course not," was his nervous answer.
"Why not?"
"Because you're just a little kid," he answered.
"I'm old enough to fuck."
"How old are you?" asked the man, feeling his cock starting to throb in his pants.
"Fourteen, and I've been fuckin' since I was twelve," she bragged. "Would you like to screw me?"
"Of course not."
"Why not," giggled Amy, caressing his leg with her fingers. "You're sorta cute, and I love being laid by older men."
Quickly pushing her hand away, he suddenly stood up when he saw a woman walking down the pier toward them.
"Hi," she smiled at him. "I'm sorry I was so long, but I couldn't get the kids to hurry."
"Where are they now?" he grinned.
"Over in the drug store drinking milk shakes," the woman explained. "I told them we'd be right back."
Completely pissed off, Amy watched the husband and wife hurrying down the pier to join their kids.
"Shit!" she snorted, getting up and walking away.
Wandering around the docks, she walked out to the end of a pier where a fishing boat was tied up. There didn't seem to be anyone on board except a big dark-complected man who was sitting on the stern, mending a net. He was wearing nothing but a pair of dungarees, and Amy had never seen anything as big as his huge, hair-covered chest. The size of his thick, muscular arms was almost awesome.
"Hi," she smiled, walking over by the side of the boat.
When he didn't answer, she just stood there watching, completely fascinated by his massive body.
"What ya doin'?" she finally asked.
"Mendin' a net," he muttered, not bothering to look up.
Sitting on the rail with her legs slightly parted, she watched in silence, completely entranced by his big muscular body.
"What's your name?" Amy finally asked.
"Balls," he answered, still working on his net.
"Balls?" the little girl giggled. "And I'll bet you've really got a pair of them."
The man glanced up for the first time and was startled to see her juicy little red-fringed slit peeking out at him from between her slightly parted legs.
"D'ya like my pussy?" she whispered, further parting her thighs when she saw him drooling with excitement.
"Who the hell are you?" he finally asked, looking into her cute little freckle-dusted face.
"Amy," she answered. "How old are you?"
"Old enough to fuck," giggled the girl. "D'ya wanta try me?"
He just stared at her, unable to believe what the pretty little youngster was saying.
"You're not more than thirteen or fourteen," grunted Balls. "I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole."
"How about a ten-inch cock?' ' she whispered, lewdly parting her juicy cuntlips with her fingers.
"Sorry, kid," he grinned. "But you better get lost."
"Have you got a big prick?" she asked, ignoring his remark.
"I told you to scram!"
"Can I see your cock?" she persisted.
"No!"
"Shit," she giggled, forgetting the proper English she tried to use around Shirley Dunmar. "It ain't gonna do no harm to let me see the damn thing."
"Why d'ya wanta see it?" he asked, thinking it might be fun to wave his cock around in front of her.
"I want to jack you off," she whispered, still lewdly fingering her juicy little twat.
"Are you serious?" he suddenly asked, thinking how nice it would feel to let the cute little girl jack him off.
"Try me," Amy giggled. "I'm sure you'll like it."
"Christ sake," he grumbled. "You're just a little shittin' kid."
"Maybe I am," she whispered, suggestively running the tip of her tongue around her half-parted lips. "But I'll give you a party you'll never forget."
The thought of her sweet little hands milking his cock seemed goddamned exciting to him, and he rationalized that he couldn't knock the kid up by letting her give him a hand-job.
"Come on," he said taking her hand. "Let's go down in the cabin and talk about it."
When they were below deck, the giant of a man threw his massive body back on his bunk.
"Okay," he smiled up at the pretty little girl. "Help yourself."
A wild excitement raced through Ball's body when Amy lowered his zipper and her cool soft fingers touched his stiff dick. To assist the girl, he arched his hips up as she began pulling his pants off.
"Shit, what a big fuckin' cock," she gasped when she had them down around his ankles.
His big throbbing boner arching far above his navel was thick and meaty-looking, with clear drops of seminal fluid oozing out of his massive cockhead. His belly and balls were covered with a thick mat of crinkly black hair and his big sperm-swollen nut-sac looked like it weighed a ton.
"Shit, Balls," she panted, wrapping her fingers around his thick shaft. "I've never seen such a beautiful big cock."
Trembling with excitement, the horny youngster lowered her face down toward his big swollen cock. Thrilled by its strong scent, delicious sensations began tingling through her loins. Grasping his thick fuck-shaft in both of her hands, she began licking the entire surface of his big shiny cockhead as if it were an ice cream cone. She found the taste of his big juicy knob as exciting as its odor.
"Oh, Christ," moaned Balls, feeling her hot wet little tongue swirling around his sensitive prick. The man was writhing all over his bunk as her sucking, pulling lips worked up and down the meaty length of his spit-soaked shaft.
Removing his cock from her mouth, little Amy buried her face in the tangle of thick black hair that covered his balls. With the randy taste of his sweaty flesh further arousing her, the cock-hungry child began sucking his big nuts in and out of her hot, wet mouth. Burrowing her pretty little face further beneath his big scrotum, she began teasing the ring of his sensitive asshole with her tongue.
"Holy shit!" he panted, feeling the tip of it slipping into his tight shitter.
After tongue-fucking his bung for several moments, she raised her head, and once more sucked his cockhead into her mouth.
"Goddamn!" Balls panted, feeling her naughty tongue and lips swirling around his quivering knob.
Bobbing her head up and down, Amy could feel his big meaty cockhead probing at the back of her throat. This was the biggest, thickest prick the child had ever tried to suck on, and the feel of his magnificent cock sliding back and forth over her tongue was wildly exciting to Amy, causing a flood of hot pussy juices to squish from between her legs.
Frantically clawing his big calloused fingers into her long red hair, Balls could feel a wild ejaculation building up deep in his big jizz-swollen nuts. The depraved thought of filling the cute little girl's mouth with his hot cum was obscenely exciting to him.
"That's it, Amy!" he panted. "Keep sucking, sweetheart! I'm almost there!"
Wildly aroused at the taste and meaty texture of his deliciously thick cock, Amy sucked harder and deeper on his big wonderful boner, and from the way Balls was moaning and jerking, the youngster could tell he was almost ready to shoot his hot load.
"Oh, shit!" he shouted, pressing her mouth down tighter over his prick, "Suck, baby, suck! Here it comes! HERE IT COMES!"
Little Amy was both shocked and thrilled by the huge amount of thick hot cock-cream that suddenly squirted out of his exploding dick. Her little mouth was quickly filled with the man's delicious jizz and she swallowed and sucked frantically, not wanting to lose a single drop of his tasty cum.
"What the hell are you doing?" he asked a few moments later when Amy removed her dress, completely exposing her naked little body to him.
"I want my pussy sucked," she giggled, rolling onto her back and spreading her legs.
Balls stared down excitedly at the child's juicy little slit that was peeking up at him from the soft nest of red pussy hairs.
"Please lick me, Balls," she whispered, seductively parting her slippery cuntlips with her teasing fingers. "Please taste me. I know you'll like it."
There was no doubt in his mind that he would like it, but she looked so damn young that he hesitated. Finally deciding that it would be harmless to nibble on her cute little twat, he lowered his face down between her thighs. Burying his nose and mouth into her soft silky bush, he began licking at the sweet juices that were dripping out from her little hot, wet cuntlips. Balls had eaten plenty of cunt during his time, but he'd never found one with a taste or scent as sweet and fresh as Amy's. Burrowing his tongue deeper and deeper into the hot moistness of her horny little slit, he could feel the youngster's body quivering with excitement.
"Oh, Balls, baby," she shuddered with joy. "That feels so fuckin' good."
He could feel her hot juices boiling around his tongue as he licked and lapped at the sweet hot flesh of her little dripping twat. Balls had always been wild about the taste of a juicy cunt, but he'd never experienced anything as delicious as Amy's fresh young pussy.
Partially withdrawing his tongue, he began lewdly teasing her quivering little clit with the tip of it. Sucking her erect little joy-button between his lips, he could feel her trembling little body tensing for a climax.
"Oh, shit, Balls!" she squealed, screwing her hot, wet pussy up tighter against his face. "Don't stop! I'm gonna come ... GONNA COME!"
Further aroused by the youngster's squeals of joy, he sucked harder and faster on her shiny little clit.
"Balls! Balls!" the child shrieked, clamping her soft naked thighs tighter against his face. "I'M COMING ... COMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!"
It took several minutes before the trembling youngster was able to recover from the intense orgasm.
"Oh, Balls," she giggled with delight, seeing the man's cock throbbing with a renewed hardness. "You've got another hard-on."
"Damn right!" he laughed, lewdly stroking his massive cock. "Wanta suck me off again?"
"I wanta fuck," she whispered, reaching for his stiff dong.
Lying there on his back, Balls knew he had no business to be fooling around with the little girl, but his resistance was rapidly fading. Licking her sweet young cunt had aroused him to the point where he no longer gave a shit how young the kid was. Too excited to resist any longer, he just lay there on his back and watched the youngster straddle his loins with her hot dripping cunt poised just above his massive rod. His eyes bugging out of his head, Balls just stared at her juicy little slit slowly descending toward his throbbing cock. His huge muscular body was quivering with anticipation as the hot juicy flesh of her slippery twat brushed against his sensitive cockhead. No longer having the will to stop her, Balls just watched her pink little cuntlips spreading wider and wider as his lust-bloated knob began disappearing into Amy's deliciously tight little slit.
"Jesus, Balls," she whispered. "That's sure a big fuckin' cock."
Sinking lower and lower over his huge tool, the horny nymphet could feel it slowly filling her little painfully stretched pussy. The thickness of his massive dong felt like it was splitting her open, yet the bigness of it rubbing against the tingling nerve ends in her tight fuck-hole was pure ecstasy.
"Christ, Balls," she whispered when the full length of his magnificent cock was buried balls-deep in her hot little belly. "That fucking prick of yours is sure big."
When Amy's tight young cunt had finally adjusted to the abnormal size of the man's thick dong, she began slowly pumping her slippery cunt up and down over it.
"Oh, shit!" he panted, feeling the tightness of her little fourteen-year-old pussy milking and sucking on his cock. "What a hot tight little twat."
Staring down between her legs, Balls could see his thick shaft sliding in and out of the youngster's little red-fringed slit. The sight of her widely stretched cuntlips sucking and pulling against his slippery, wet rod as it plunged in and out was enough to blow his mind.
Little Amy began bouncing up and down faster and faster on his deeply embedded boner. The way his big thick tool was filling her cunt was the most wonderful thing the girl had ever experienced. Never had her little fuck-hole been so deliciously filled with cock. Smiling down at the man's dark rugged-looking face, Amy could see how much he was thoroughly enjoying her juicy little cunt.
"Like it?" she whispered, increasing the tempo of her bounces.
"Shit, yes!" he gasped.
"D'ya still think I'm too young?"
"Yes," he panted. "But who gives a shit. Just keep fuckin'."
The feel of her little tight, juicy cunt and the wet sound of it slurping up and down over his screaming cock was the wildest thing Balls had ever experienced. Crazed with lust, he grabbed her soft young asscheeks and began propelling her more rapidly up and down over his tingling boner, violently thrusting his hips up to meet every plunge of her juicy little slit. On and on they fucked, his big slippery shaft pounding deeper and deeper into the hot depths of her deliciously tight pussy.
"That's it, honey!" she cried out, feeling his cock tearing deep into her guts. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"
The cabin of the boat filled with moans and cries as the man continued fucking his big cock up into her swollen, dripping cunt.
"OH, BALLS!" she screamed when she felt his white-hot jizz splattering against her cunt wails. "I'M COMING, TOO, BABY! FUCK! FUCK! I'M COMING ... COMING ... COMING!"
Collapsing over the man's huge chest, she covered his lips with hers as his big spurting dong continued filling her sweet young cunt with jizz.
CHAPTER FIVE
That was the greatest fuck Amy had ever enjoyed, and she thought about nothing else for the next few days. She'd promised Balls that she'd soon come back, but she was so busy with little Bobby that she couldn't get away.
Her first opportunity came almost a week later when Shirley left for the afternoon to run some errands.
"What are your plans for today?" Amy asked Bobby when his mother had gone.
"I'm gonna work on my model airplane," he answered.
"Then would you mind if I went into the village for a little while?" asked the girl.
"Gosh, no," the boy grinned. "But will you take me down to the beach for a little while when you get back?"
"Sure," she smiled, hurrying to her room to change.
Wanting to excite Balls, she slipped into a pair of brief little shorts and a halter. Her hot young cunt was dripping at the thought of Ball's big cock pumping in and out of her creaming hole.
"See you, honey," she called out to Bobby as she quickly left the house.
When she got down to the dock, the girl was disappointed not to see Balls on the deck. The boat seemed deserted when Amy first stepped on board, but when she heard a sound in the cabin, she opened the door to call to him. She was just about to open her mouth when she saw two naked bodies writhing around on the bunk. She didn't recognize the woman because her long dark hair covered her face as she sucked passionately on Balls' big spit-drenched cock.
"Come on, honey, let's fuck," whispered the woman, releasing his prick from her mouth and rolling onto her back.
Little Amy was completely stunned when she suddenly recognized Shirley Dunmar. The woman was always such a proper lady, and here she was completely naked, sucking on this fisherman's prick.
Amy stared in numb fascination as she watched the beautiful woman grasp Balls' abnormally big cock and guide it toward her cunt. She could see Mrs. Dunmar closing her eyes in delicious anticipation as his big hot cockhead nudged between her slippery wet pussy lips. Amy stared excitedly at the man's dick pushing against the soft pink flesh of Shirley's juicy twat. The little girl was trembling with excitement as she watched the big purple knob parting the woman's swollen cuntlips, slowly stretching them to accommodate the thickness of his massive boner. Amy had fucked plenty of times in her young life, but this was the first time she'd ever seen two other people screwing, and she was completely fascinated by the scene.
"Oh, God, Balls," she heard the woman softly moan when his massive cockhead stretched her cunt opening to its extreme limits. "That's such a beautiful big prick."
Once the big knob had passed through Shirley's cruelly stretched cunt-mouth, the woman clasped her arms around his back and arched her hips, pushing her slit up to receive the deliciously hard cock that was slowly sliding up into her hungry fuck-hole.
"Oh, Balls," Shirley sobbed when the full length of his big hard cock filled her cunt.
Watching the woman getting fucked by Balls' big boner was the most exciting, the most erotic thing that Amy had ever seen. Unconsciously rubbing her own hot little pussy through her shorts, the child watched in complete fascination as Bobby's mother writhed her hot, dripping slit up around the base of his big thick cock. The woman's head I was lolling wildly back and forth on the pillow, mouth gaping open and lips drawn back over her teeth, eyes staring sightlessly at the ceiling while frantically rotating her sucking cunt around his huge shaft.
Little Amy was trembling with excitement as she watched Balls slowly withdraw his big boner until only his swollen cockhead remained in the woman's grasping twat. The child almost cried out when she saw him slam it back up into Shirley's hot, slippery passage.
"Oh, Balls!" shrieked the woman with joy when his rod pounded into the furthest depths of her fuck-hole. "I love you!"
Each time the man drew his cock back, Amy could see Shirley's grasping cuntlips clinging to it, and when he drove it back in, her pussy lips followed it with a delicious slurping sound.
The cabin echoed with the sounds of her cunt-juices squishing around his slippery fuck-pole as his balls slapped against the soft flesh of her cream-soaked asscheeks. As the man began fucking harder and faster, Shirley drew her knees back against her tits, offering even more of her juicy slit to his delicious assault.
"Oh, sweet, sweet Balls," mewled Shirley. "What would I ever do without that beautiful big prick of yours?"
Uttering little obscenities into his ear, Shirley pulled him tighter against her hot naked flesh. The beautiful woman's hard full tits were squishing deliciously back and forth against his big hairy chest, her hard nipples burning into his bare flesh.
"Oh, God!" the woman squealed, sinking her teeth and nails into his shoulder. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me hard!"
Further aroused by her cries, Balls began slamming his huge cock in and out of her cunt with even more force.
"Fuck, honey, fuck!" screamed a near-hysterical Shirley, her beautiful face completely distorted with passion. "Fuck, baby, fuck!"
With his cock drilling faster and deeper into her fuck-hole, Shirley could feel her orgasm building up deep in her loins.
"Oh, Balls, honey!" squealed Shirley, snaking her soft naked legs around his waist. "Fuck me good, baby! Fuck me good!"
Her mind reeling with excitement, Amy stared wildly at the man's huge cock slamming brutally into Shirley's appreciative cunt. With each mighty thrust, Amy could see the woman's ass lifted off the bed, gobs of pussy-juice squirting out from between her cock-squeezing cuntlips. The cabin of the boat was reverberating with their heavy breathing, wild screams and the sound of his prick slurping in and out of her hot sucking snatch.
"Oh, Christ, Balls!" Shirley screamed when the intense ecstasy became almost more than she could endure. "I'm coming, honey! OH, SHIT, HOW I'M COMING!"
With a final lurch and scream, the woman collapsed into semi consciousness, only vaguely aware of the huge amount of hot cum that was spurting out of Balls' belching cock.
With Balls' prick making a soft sucking sound as he pulled it out of the woman's cum-drenched fuck-hole, Amy turned and fled before they could see her. Hurrying back up to the cottage, the child's hot little cunt was dripping with excitement. Nothing had ever aroused her as much as watching the couple fucking. She still couldn't believe that Mrs. Dunmar was having an affair with Balls, but it had been the most erotic thing the child had ever witnessed.
"Hi," grinned Bobby who was sitting on the front steps waiting for her. "Can we go down to the beach now?"
"Sure," she smiled. "Let me go in and get a beach blanket."
When they got down on the beach, she spread the blanket on the sand near a dune that would protect them from any wind that might come up.
"How's this?" she asked him.
"Neat," he grinned, glad to have Amy with him again.
"Do you jack off, Bobby?" Amy suddenly asked.
"Sometimes," he blushed.
"Does it feel good to you?"
"Gee, yes," he grinned. "It feels neat."
"Well," giggled Amy. "I think getting sucked off would feel a lot neater."
"Will you suck me off?" he suddenly asked.
"What?" she gasped, startled at the little boy's remark.
"Will you suck me off?" he repeated. "Watching those rabbits gave me a hard-on."
"Really? "smiled the girl.
"Sure," Bobby grinned, taking her hand and placing it against the front of his trunks. "See how hard it feels."
"It sure is," giggled Amy, giving his hard little boner a gentle squeeze.
"Please, Amy," he begged. "Will you suck my prick?"
Not answering, she just stared at the little kid. She suddenly recalled that Mr. Gottenmier had deflowered her for a bag of candy when she was Bobby's age. Amy was still wildly aroused from watching Balls fucking into Bobby's mother, and she began wondering if it might not be fun to cop the little kid's cherry. His little cock had felt hard enough to do the job.
"Please," the boy repeated when Amy didn't answer.
"Do you really want me to suck you off?" she whispered.
"Shit, yes," he panted.
"Okay, darling," the girl giggled. "Take your trunks off and lie down here on the blanket."
When the kid dropped his pants, Amy was pleasantly surprised at his stiff young prick as it pointed up at the sky.
"That's quite a nice cock," she grinned, seeing that it was much bigger than she'd expected it to be. It was at least five inches long and hard as a bone. The girl recalled that she'd thoroughly enjoyed a few pricks that had been even smaller than his.
When the excited youngster was spread out on his back, Amy reached over and gently took his stiff little boner between her thumb and forefinger. She was a bit surprised at how hot and hard it felt.
"Gee, that's a darling cock, honey," she whispered, sliding his foreskin up and down. "It's sure a big bugger for a little kid."
He just smiled up at her with an excited expression on his face, thoroughly enjoying the feel of her soft fingers around his pecker.
"Doesn't that feel good?" she grinned, gently-drawing the skin back and forth over his cute pink cockhead.
"Wow!" he answered, his young body trembling with excitement. "That's wild!"
Smiling at the youngster, Amy continued sensuously stroking his hot hard prick.
"When ya gonna suck it?" he asked excitedly.
"Right now," she smiled, lowering her face and lightly licking the tip of his cock as she continued stroking it.
"Jeez!" he gasped when he felt the hot wetness of her tongue against the sensitive flesh of his cockhead.
Opening her mouth, Amy slid her soft moist lips down over the head of his throbbing boner.
"Does it taste icky?" he asked.
"God, no," giggled the horny girl. "Cocks are delicious."
The taste of his hot hard prick in her mouth was one of the most erotic things that Amy had ever experienced. Her cunt juices began oozing out from between her legs as she bobbed her head up and down over his exceptionally hard young prick.
Bobby had never felt anything so incredibly good in his life, and gazing up at the white clouds skittering across the sky, mingled with the shrieking seagulls above, they all seemed to blend into a rhapsody of joy that was tingling through his body. The ecstasy was building to a wild crescendo as the girl's lips continued sucking and pulling so deliciously on his screaming cock. He'd never dreamed that anything could feel so fucking wonderful.
"Oh, Amy!" he cried out. "It feels so good ... so good!"
"It's supposed to," she giggled, momentarily removing her mouth from his jerking pecker. "I told you it would feel neat."
"It sure beats jacking off," he grinned.
"You better believe it does," laughed Amy. "Just wait until you shoot it off in my mouth. That'll really feel good."
"You want me to squirt in your mouth?" he asked in a startled voice.
"Shit, yes," she giggled. "That's the best part."
Once more lowering her soft sucking lips down over his stiff young dick, she soon had the boy writhing all over the blanket. From the way his body was lurching and jerking, Amy could tell he was almost ready to shoot his wad, and she began sucking deeper and harder on his juicy prick.
Within two or three seconds, the girl was rewarded by the wild stream of rich, creamy cum that suddenly filled her mouth. She was amazed at the amount of jizz that belched out of his young cockhead. Amy continued to suck and swallow until she'd drawn out the last delicious drop.
"Did you like that?" she smiled, removing her mouth from his limp prick as she licked the film of sticky sperm from her lips.
"Jesus, yes," he panted. "That was neat. Will you suck me off again?"
"Sure," she grinned. "As soon as you have another boner."
"That won't take long," he laughed. "Sometimes I jack off five or six times in an hour."
"Good," giggled Amy, removing her halter. "But how would you like to suck my titties while we're waitin'?"
"Shit, yes," he gasped, staring at the little girl's big juicy nipples.
Facing each other on their knees, Bobby leaned forward and wolfed one of her quivering tits into his mouth.
"That's it, honey," she cried excitedly. "Suck hard!"
His excited young mouth was soon sucking and pulling roughly on her big turgid nipples, but Amy was enjoying every delicious tug. The wild way his lips were attacking her was beautifully erotic for the girl and she was soon moaning and sobbing with ecstasy.
Completely carried away by the pure joy she was feeling, Amy reached down under his balls and began teasing the boy's asshole with her finger.
"Oh, shit!" he squealed with joy when the tip of her finger slipped into his tight little shitter.
"Like that?" she giggled, thrusting her finger deeper into his virgin asshole.
"Christ yes!"
"Oh, Bobby," she whispered, still screwing her finger around in his hot rectum. "You naughty boy. You've got another hard-on."
"I know," he panted unconsciously starting to stroke his own stiff rod.
"Bobby," smiled the girl, pulling her finger out of his quivering shitter. "Would you like to play with my pussy?"
"D'ya mean it?"
"Sure," she whispered. "D'ya want to?"
"Shit, yes."
Quickly removing her shorts, Amy lay back on the blanket and spread her legs, giving Bobby his first look at a real live twat.
"Jeez!" he gasped, staring excitedly at her wet, pink little slit, surrounded by the girl's soft fiery-red pussy hair. "That sure looks funny."
"Touch it, Bobby," she giggled. "It sure doesn't feel funny."
When the little boy momentarily hesitated, she gently took his hand and guided his finger all the way up into the hot slickness of her juicy cunt.
"Does my pussy feel good?" she whispered, pumping his finger in and out.
"Shit, yes!" he panted. "It's all hot an' squishy."
"You better believe it's all hot and squishy," she giggled. "Would you like to put your cock in there?"
"What?"
"I'm hot to fuck, honey," Amy whispered. "D'ya wanta try it?"
"I dunno," he stammered. "I'm sorta scared."
"Go on," she panted. "My juicy little twat shouldn't scare you. You'll love it."
"Okay," he finally agreed, pulling his finger out. "Get on your hands and knees."
"What?"
"Get on your hands and knees," he repeated. "So we can fuck like rabbits."
"Okay, honey," she smiled, rolling over and turning her cute little ass up to him, thinking how exciting it might be to feel his young cock drilling into her from the rear.
Quickly crawling up behind her, he tried to aim his prick into her little open slit.
"Let me help you," she giggled, reaching down between her legs and gently grasping his stiff cock, guiding it up between her hot dripping cuntlips.
"Oh, shit," he gasped, feeling his hard boner sinking into the silky soft flesh of her warm juicy cunt. Bobby had never felt anything so incredibly good as the girl's scalding hot flesh sucking and squeezing wetly against his hard, sensitive prick.
"Now pump it in and out," she whispered.
Clutching at Amy's hips, the boy began driving his stiff cock in and out of her deliciously hot fuck-hole. Crazed with this new unbelievably good sensation, he began pumping faster and faster, having never experienced such intense joy in his life.
"That's it, you sweet fucker!" Amy squealed with delight as his bone-hard cock flashed in and out with unbelievable speed, sending wild new sensations streaking through her body. "Fuck, Bobby, fuck! Jesus Christ, honey, that feels so fuckin' good."
Because of the angle of his cock, the bottom of his stiff boner was sawing wildly against her clitty, almost driving the girl wild.
"Faster, honey, faster!" she was screaming. "I'm almost there, you sweet fucker ... almost there!"
On and on he fucked into her with that incredible speed and power. Amy was just starting to climax when she felt his hot jizz gushing up into her fuck-hole.
"That's it, honey!" she shrieked. "I'm coming ... COMING!"
It wasn't until Bobby had finally drawn his limp cock out that Amy looked up and saw Mrs. Dunmar standing over them.
"You filthy little tramp!" she shouted to Amy, and then turned to her son. "Put your damn trunks on and get up to the house."
When the boy had disappeared, Shirley Dunmar faced Amy with fire in her eyes.
"You filthy little slut!" she shouted at the girl. "I should have known better than to have brought a dirty guttersnipe up here to look after my son!"
"I'm sorry, Missus Dunmar," she sobbed, standing naked in front of the woman with Bobby's cum dripping out of her swollen slit.
"Shut up, you rotten little slut!" screamed the woman. "Go up and pack your bag, I'm sending you back on the next bus!"
"I ain't goin'," she snapped, suddenly forgetting her proper English.
Amy had been a little alley fighter all her life and she didn't intend to let this woman send her away from this beautiful place.
"The hell you're not going!" shouted Shirley. "Put your clothes on and get up to the house and start packing!"
"I'm not going!" Amy shouted back at her.
"The hell you're not," screamed Shirley. "Get up to the house and pack your bag!"
"Okay," sneered the little girl. "But I just can't wait to tell Mr. Dunmar about Balls."
"Who?" gasped the woman.
"Balls!" screamed Amy. "The guy that was fucking you this afternoon!"
"What are you talking about?" asked a pale, shocked Shirley.
"If you don't know what I'm talking about, I'm sure your husband will," giggled the girl, aware of the frightened expression on Mrs. Dunmar's face. "I'm sure he'd be interested in what goes on in that fuckin' boat."
"Where did you get such crazy ideas?" asked Shirley in a more subdued voice.
"I saw him fucking you when I went down to the boat a little while ago," giggled Amy.
"What were you doing down there?"
"I went down for a fuck just like you did," laughed the girl. "You're not the only broad he's layin'."
"My, God!" gasped Shirley. "You're only fourteen years old!"
"That's right," giggled the child. "But I'm sure a hot-cunted fourteen."
"My husband wouldn't believe you," said the woman, her composure slowly returning.
"Shall we try him?" was Amy's sarcastic reply.
"You rotten little bitch!" she screamed, losing her self-control. "That's blackmail!"
"Listen, you bitch," hissed Amy. "I've never been to a neat place like this in my life, and you're not sending me away."
Mrs. Dunmar just stared at her, not knowing ' what to say to the defiant little slut.
"So I let your kid screw me," Amy continued. "Is that any worse than letting Balls fuck you, a married woman?"
Shirley turned and began slowly walking toward the house.
"Do you still want me to pack my bag?" asked Amy, putting on her shorts and halter.
"No," sighed Shirley in a shaky voice. "You can stay."
"Now that's better," sneered the girl as she followed Shirley up to the cottage.
"Amy," the woman turned around. "Did Balls really screw you?"
"Sure," giggled Amy. "That's no big deal. Lots of guys have fucked me."
"You filthy little bitch," Shirley hissed. "I'm letting you stay, but someday I'll get even with you."
"Fuck you, Mrs. Dunmar," giggled Amy. "Balls remains a secret from your husband only as long as you treat me right."
CHAPTER SIX
For the next week, there was a distinct coolness between the woman and child. They spoke to each other only when it was necessary, but Amy continued taking care of Bobby as she had in the past. Much to the little boy's delight, the girl let him fuck her at least once a day.
Whenever Mrs. Dunmar drove away to take care of some of her many errands, Amy always sarcastically asked the woman to give her love to Balls. Knowing how much this infuriated Shirley, it gave the girl a great deal of satisfaction.
Amy had been looking forward to seeing Ron over the weekend and was very disappointed when his father called, telling Shirley that they wouldn't be coming up. Wanting to be fucked by a bigger tool than Bobby's, Amy decided that she'd like to walk into town on Saturday night and find a new cock. Now that Shirley Dunmar knew that Amy was fucking around, the girl decided to peddle her ass in the village. It wasn't that she needed the money, but the little street girl missed the excitement of hustling men for a buck.
When Saturday night came, Amy slipped into a short skirt and a tight T-shirt that distinctly showed the big nipples of her braless tits and headed for town. She saw lots of handsome men on the street, but they all seemed to have dates. Finally deciding to give it up, she stopped in a small drug store for a coke before going home. There were no customers when she sat down at the fountain, and the druggist came over from the prescription counter to serve her. He was a pleasant little man in his fifties, and it amused her at the way he stared at her nipples.
"I was just fixin' to close up," he smiled as he handed the girl her drink.
"I'll hurry, then," she smiled.
"That's not necessary," he stammered, still ogling her titties. "Just take your time."
Moving further down the counter, he continued watching the child. Observing him through the corner of her eye, Amy wondered if he might have a nice hard prick like old man Gottenmier. Turning her face toward him, she gave the man a big warm smile, and he soon walked back and started talking to her again.
"Are you new around here?" he asked.
"Not really," she smiled. "I'm spending the summer here with the Dunmar's."
"Fine people," he nodded. "They've been coming here for years, but I've never seen you before."
"This is my first time," she smiled, conscious of the way he was once more staring at the big nipples pressing out under her T-shirt. "What's your name?"
"Sam Winters," he replied. "I've been runnin' this drug store for twenty years. What's your name?"
"Amy," she answered. "Do you like my titties?"
"What?" he gulped.
"Do you like my boobs?" repeated the girl.
"I hadn't noticed," he stammered, his face turning a bright red.
"Oh, Sam," she giggled. "You've been staring at them like crazy, but don't be embarrassed. I like men to look at my tits."
"Do you?" he mumbled, completely confused by the girl.
"I even like it better when men play with them," she whispered, lightly running her fingers over the tip of her protruding nipples. "D'ya wanta touch 'em?"
When the man made no move, Amy reached across the counter and took his hand, pressing his palm against the front of her tit-filled T-shirt.
"Like "em?" she whispered.
The shocked man just stood there in a daze, unable to believe what was happening to him. After two or three minutes had passed, Amy guided his hand up under her T-shirt until his trembling fingers covered her firm bare tits. She could tell from the wild expression in his eyes that the man had a hard-on.
"Oh, Sam," she cooed. "That makes me feel so horny."
Completely aroused, the druggist began squeezing and pinching on her big quivering nipples.
"Sam," she whispered, glancing toward the back of the store. "Where does that door open to?"
"My office," he panted. "Why?"
"Why don't you take me back there and undress me," she suggested. "Then you can play with the rest of my body."
"Are you serious?"
"Sure," Amy whispered. "If you'll give me ten bucks I'll let you do anything you want with me."
"Anything?"
"Yes, Sam," she giggled. "Anything."
Taking a ten-dollar bill out of the cash register, he handed it to the girl and hurried over and locked the front door. Turning out the lights and drawing the shades, he quickly led the girl into his back office. It was a small room with a desk and two chairs, and Amy was pleased to see a large sofa along one wall.
"Do you like to fuck?" she suddenly asked, facing the man in the center of the room.
"Sure," he grinned, a wild expression on Ms excited face.
"Good," she whispered, stepping in front of him and raising her arms above her head. "Why don't you undress me?"
Trembling with excitement, the druggist slowly lifted the T-shirt up over her head, dropping it onto the floor. Hungrily licking his lips, Sam just stood there staring at the firm bare tits with her hard erect nipples standing out. Next, he lowered the child's zipper with shaking fingers, and rolled the skirt down over her softly rounded hips, letting it drop down around her ankles. Hooking his thumbs into the elastic band of her panties, he peeled them over her cute bare bottom.
"God, Amy," he excitedly whispered when she was standing bare-assed naked in front of him. "You're the prettiest girl I've ever seen."
"Thank you," she smiled, pleased that he appreciated her young body so much.
"Amy," he said, taking her hand and leading the youngster toward the sofa. "Would you like to sit on my lap?"
"Sure," she grinned, settling her bare ass down on him.
Clasping her little naked body in his arms, he began fondling her firm young tits, his fingers tenderly squeezing and pulling on her big juicy nipples.
"Oh, Sam," giggled the child. "That feels so fuckin' neat."
With his hands roaming all over the soft naked flesh of her boobs, his fingers were deliciously teasing her quivering titty-buds. Amy could feel his cock throbbing lustily against her bare bottom and it felt like a real whopper.
Spreading the youngster's thighs further apart with his free hand, Sam began probing his finger around in the juice-slickened hotness of her slippery little cunt.
"Oh, Sam," she giggled. "You're a naughty man, but I love it."
Removing her from his lap, the druggist laid Amy down on the sofa, gently rolling the child onto her tummy. With his body trembling from excitement, the man began lightly tracing his fingers up and down her spine until he was cupping her cute little asscheeks in his palms. Becoming more aroused with every passing second, he began gently kneading the soft quivering flesh of her buttocks, digging and goosing his fingers into the crack between her wiggly little buns.
"Oooooooh, Sam," she giggled. "That tickles neat."
Lowering his face, he began lightly licking up the back of her thighs until his mouth found the soft globes of her sweet young ass. Parting the crack with his thumbs, he buried his face in the soft fleshy crevice between her smooth little asscheeks.
"Oh, baby," he panted, licking her little puckered asshole with his thick wet tongue. "What a tasty bung."
Amy's little body was squirming with joy as his tongue teased deliciously around her shitter. The sensation was almost driving the child wild as he continued licking her wiggly little ass.
Finally removing his face from between her spit-soaked asscheeks, he tenderly rolled the youngster onto her back.
"Did you like my little shitter?" she giggled.
"It was delicious, honey," he whispered, now staring excitedly at the wet pink flesh of her juicy slit that was winking up at him from between the soft swirls of fiery-red pussy hairs that surrounded it Without another word, he plunged his face down into the succulent feast that awaited him. Spreading her thighs apart with his hands, he forced his face deep into the hot wetness of her teen-aged cunt-flesh. Frantically swirling his tongue around deep in her sweet young cunt, he was hungrily licking the velvet-smooth walls of her slippery little twat as her fragrant juices dripped over his tongue like melted honey. With his nose pressed into her soft nest of downy pubic hair, his nostrils were filled with the exciting scent of a horny pussy. It had been many years since he'd smelled a hot young cunt.
"Oh, Sam," she sobbed. "That feels so shittin' good."
He replied by thrusting his thick tongue even deeper into the child's delicious little slit. It had been so long since Sam had enjoyed the taste of pussy, and he was excitedly giving Amy's slippery cunt the wildest tonguing she'd ever had. Writhing her little cunt up against his slavering mouth, her pretty young face was flopping crazily from side to side as she tore at the cushions with her fingers. The druggist's tongue was drilling into every wiggly little fold of her steamy young cunt, his ringers goosing wildly between the cheeks of her soft quivering ass as his mouth and tongue worked greedily on her sweet tasty little slit.
"Oh, shit!" she squealed. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"
"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" he panted into her twat, licking deeper and faster.
After sucking on her frothy cunt for another five minutes, he finally stood up.
"That was so neat," she whispered, watching him discarding his clothes.
When he finally dropped his pants and shorts, Amy was completely shocked at the size of the frail little man's cock. The damn thing was even bigger than Balls' massive tool.
"My God, Sam," she gasped. "D'ya think that big fuckin' thing will fit in my little pussy?"
"I hope so," he grinned.
With the naked man standing in front of the sofa, Amy sat up and grasped his thick pole in both hands, slowly peeling the foreskin back until the whole of his monstrous cockhead was completely revealed. When the skin was rolled back, the randy scent of his bloated knob steamed up to her nostrils as little drops of seminal fluid oozed out from the tip of his huge blue-veined cock.
"Oh, you sweet little girl," panted Sam when Amy's soft moist tongue teasingly circled the big sensitive knob.
Opening her mouth as wide as possible, the youngster began moving her soft lips down over his massive cockhead.
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!" she half-gagged when she had the whole of his bloated glans in her mouth.
When at last her mouth was completely stuffed with his massive dong, she began sucking deeply on it, her tongue swirling wetly around the meaty thickness. Her spit, mixed with his copiously flowing seminal fluid, was seeping out from between her cock-filled lips, dribbling down over her chin. His fantastic boner seemed to be swelling even bigger in the girl's mouth. It felt to Amy that she had the fat end of a light bulb in her mouth, yet she was enjoying every sucking second of it.
Sucking hungrily, she began bobbing her head, sliding her slippery lips up and down over his delicious pole of hard meat. The horny kid had sucked plenty of cocks, but this was the most delicious one she'd ever mouthed.
"Oh, God," he gasped, pulling his big wet dong out of her mouth. "I can't wait any longer. I've just gotta fuck you."
"Gosh, Sam," she whispered, lying back on the sofa as the druggist crawled between her legs. "I don't know if I can take that big thing in my little pussy."
"I'll be gentle," he panted.
The horny child was a bit apprehensive as she stared nervously at his big rod, but she was so hot to screw that she didn't care if it did split her open.
"Okay," she giggled. "Let's find out how well you can use that fuckin' thing."
Kneeling between the youngster's open thighs, the druggist looked down at her cute little body. He could hardly believe he was actually going to drill his cock into this juicy little slit that was quivering so deliciously between her young naked legs.
Grasping his thick, hard shaft in both of her hands, she began swabbing his cockhead up and down against the steamy hotness between her super-wet cuntlips, wanting to get as much lubricating fluid on it as possible. Finally working the tip of his massive dick up deeper between the soft wetness of her slippery pussy-lips, she could feel them starting to spread as he pushed forward.
"Oh, God!" she cried out, biting her lip to keep from screaming as his cock stretched her cunt wider than it had ever been stretched before.
The child let out a sigh of relief when the thick flange at the base of his cockhead finally popped through. Sam waited a few moments for the youngster's tight little cunt to adjust to the bigness of his cock, and then once more pushed it a bit farther into the delicious hotness of her little pussy.
Amy thought she would pass out before she could take the full length of his enormous tool, and when she felt his big hairy balls pressing into the deep crevice between her widely spread asscheeks, she let out a sigh of relief, knowing it was all the way in. As he remained motionless above her, the feel of his thick cock throbbing deeply in her belly sent delicious tingles streaking through her loins.
"God, you're a stud," she whispered up to him, holding the man tightly in her arms. "But I sure love it."
Drawing his massive shaft slowly back, he once more forced it into the hot depths of her cunt. He carefully pumped it in and out several times, and then suddenly rammed it back in with a deep hard thrust.
"Aaaaaaaaggggggghhhhhhh!" she shrieked with both pain and ecstasy.
As the druggist began drilling his monstrous cock in and out of her tight slippery cunt with a rapid regularity, her body was soon filled with an ecstasy she'd never experienced before. It was beyond all believability. Her hot little pussy was frantically sucking at his thick plunging rod as every nerve in her tight little fuck-channel was rippling with joy beyond her comprehension. Screaming and wailing in total bliss, her luscious titties were bouncing violently as her cute little legs waved crazily in the air.
"Oh, sweet baby!" she squealed, clawing at the older man as he savagely drilled his massive cock deeper and deeper into her little cunt.
Amy's young cunt was gushing a torrent of bubbling juices, yet it remained tight around his thick, powerful cock. With her pussy slamming back as hard as his, she was receiving jolt after jolt of unbelievable joy, the ecstasy reaching a point she could hardly stand when she suddenly exploded into the wildest climax she'd ever experienced.
"Oh, shit!" she shrieked. "I'm coming! I'M COMING!"
This was followed by the feel of his thick hot cum gushing up into her belly with the force of a fire hose. She could feel it splattering all over her cunt walls as he continued driving his belching cock up into her sperm-filled cunt.
"Keep squirtin'," she screamed, screwing her hot young slit up around the base of his spurting cock. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"
It was almost two o'clock when Amy left the drug store and walked wearily back to the cottage.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Shirley was completely terrified a few days later when her husband and son arrived unexpectedly and announced they were going to spend a full week at the cottage. The woman was scared to death that Amy would say something to her husband about Balls.
"Amy," she said when she was with the child alone. "You won't say anything to my husband about Balls will you?"
"Shit, no," giggled the little girl. "I ain't gonna fuck up the goose that lays the golden egg."
The youngster was no longer even trying to improve her English around Mrs. Dunmar. Amy had nothing but contempt for the woman, and made no attempt to hide it.
"I'm glad of that," sighed Shirley.
"Don't worry about it," said the child in a sugary-sweet voice. "While you're entertaining your husband this week, I'll be too busy shackin' up with Balls on his boat,"
"You rotten little bitch!" hissed Shirley.
"Oh, don't get so snotty," giggled Amy, loving to torment the woman. "You should be happy for Balls. I'm sure he'd like some hot young stuff for a change."
Shirley turned and stormed out of the room. The thought of Balls sticking his cock into Amy's filthy little cunt was almost more than she could stand.
During dinner that evening, Amy could hardly keep her eyes away from Ron. She loved tormenting Shirley about Balls, but it was Ron who she really wanted. Amy could tell from the way the handsome boy was watching her that he was as hot to fuck as she was, and her horny little cunt was dripping with excitement. It had been a long time since they'd last screwed and the girl could hardly wait to feel his virile young prick filling her cunt with thick white cum.
Shirley had expected to see little Amy head for Balls' boat right after dinner, and she was surprised when the girl went out and sat on the terrace with Ron. Later, when she and her husband joined the youngsters, she couldn't understand why Amy hadn't left. When it was almost midnight, and she hadn't gone, Shirley began to relax as it didn't look like Amy intended to join Balls on his boat.
"Gosh," yawned Ron a few moments later. "I think I'll hit the sack."
"Me, too," smiled Amy. "I'm ready for bed."
Neither of the parents noticed the wink that passed between the boy and girl as they walked into the house. A great relief spread through Shirley's body when she realized Amy wasn't going to see Balls tonight. Thinking about Balls fucking his cock into little Amy had somehow turned Shirley on, and now that the young girl had gone to bed, she suddenly wanted her husband's dick stuffed up between her legs. Shirley loved her husband very much, and he was a fantastic lover, but no single cock had ever been able to completely satisfy her.
"Darling," she whispered, gently rubbing the front of his pants. "I haven't seen you for so long and I feel horny as hell tonight."
"Don't you always?" he grinned.
"Shit, yes," she giggled. "But, Dale, I feel extra horny tonight."
"Then I suggest we take your juicy little pussy up to bed," he grinned.
"That makes sense," whispered Shirley. "Boy, am I ready for a hot fuck."
Entering their room, Shirley was so happy that Amy wasn't on the boat with Balls, and she couldn't wait for Dale to ram his cock up between her legs.
"Oh, baby," she whispered when he dropped his shorts, revealing his throbbing erection. "That's exactly what I need."
Because neither of them ever wore anything when they slept together, Dale immediately drew her hot naked body up against his. Resting her face on his broad chest, Shirley began lightly running the tips of her fingers up and down his stiff shaft. Feeling a bit guilty about her affair with Balls, and wanting to please her husband, Shirley moved down and rested her face between his muscular thighs. With her eyes only inches from his crotch, she could smell the strong male scent of his cock and balls which further excited her. The scent and taste of a man's swollen prick always aroused her, and she suddenly thought about the rich taste of Balls thick cream. God, she was glad that Amy wasn't, with him tonight.
Shirley's eyes were glowing with excitement as she held the base of her husband's big hard shaft in her fingers, studying the big purple cockhead that she would soon be sucking. She shuddered deliriously at the sight of the little drops of slippery seminal fluid that were oozing out from the tip of his shiny purple knob.
"Ready?" she teased, blowing her sweet hot breath up under his balls.
"Christ, yes," he panted.
Moving her mouth up, she began licking her tongue around the base of his shaft while her lips nibbled lightly at his sensitive flesh.
Slithering her lips and tongue up and down the underside of his erect boner, she soon had it completely saturated with her hot wet spit.
"Oh, darling," he sobbed when she began nibbling around the rim of his cockhead. "You sure know how to please a guy."
"That's because I love the taste of your sweet big prick," she whispered.
Brushing her long dark hair back from her face, Shirley lowered her soft juicy lips over his lurching knob. Cupping his big fat balls in her free hand, she began taking his cockhead deeper and deeper into her hot moist mouth. Shirley had always been wild about the feel of the crinkly skin of a man's hairy nut-sac, and now the weight of her husband's big sperm-bloated balls in her palm was really turning her on.
"Oh, Shirley," panted Dale. "That feels so goddamned good."
Glancing down, he could see little beads of sweat standing out on her upper lip as his beautiful wife's mouth sucked and pulled on his throbbing cockhead.
"Jesus, baby," he gasped. "You're the best little cock-sucker in the world.
"That's because you've got the tastiest prick in the world," she giggled between slurps.
Half-crazed by the intense pleasure she was giving him, Dale began rocking his hips up and down, unconsciously sliding his stiff rod in and out between her slurping, sucking lips. Releasing his balls, she reached down under his nut-sac until she found the sweaty crack between the cheeks of his ass. Probing through the thick hair around his butt, her naughty middle finger found the ring of his asshole.
"Holy shit!" he roared when he felt her lewd digit probing around his sensitive shitter.
"Having fun?" she giggled, aware of how much he enjoyed having her play with his bung.
"Fuck, yes!" he panted as her soft slippery lips continued sliding up and down over his quivering cock.
Teasing the tip of her finger around his tightly puckered shitter as she sucked, Shirley suddenly remembered how much Balls enjoyed this. Thinking about the big rugged fisherman, she began sucking deeper and harder on her husband's cock.
"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus, that feels good," he gasped, still pumping his cock between her sucking lips.
Slobbering frantically on his lurching dick, Shirley slipped the tip of her finger up through the tight ring of his asshole.
"Wow!" he roared. "That's the way! Oh, Christ!" he panted, completely beside himself with lust. "I love it! I love it!"
Feeling his asscheeks tightening with ecstasy, Shirley eased her finger a little deeper into the hot moistness of his sensitive rectum. On and on she sucked, and when she knew he was almost ready to explode, Shirley quickly pulled her finger out of his shitter and released his cock from her mouth.
"Don't stop!" he shouted. "I'm ready to come!"
"I know that, darling," she whispered, crawling up and covering his lips with hers. "I don't want you to come until you've fucked me."
Wanting to calm him down so he wouldn't prematurely shoot his load, she lay perfectly still in his arms, tenderly caressing his big naked body with her gentle hands. Smuggled in his arms, her mind drifted down to the boat and Balls. It was such a relief to know Amy wasn't in his bunk with him. Afraid that her husband might cool off too much, Shirley once more reached down and grasped his big throbbing prick. A lovely sensation rippled through her loins when he, too, reached down and began caressing the soft bare flesh of her inner thighs. Her excitement increased as his fingers moved ever closer to her juicy slit.
"Oh, Dale, honey," she whispered when her husband slipped his thick middle finger up into the slippery hotness of her smoldering pussy. Her lovely body began writhing in ecstasy as his finger screwed around deliriously in the hot wetness of her quivering cunt flesh.
"Jesus, that's nice," she whispered, rotating her frothy slit against the palm of his hand.
With his finger stirring around in the squishy warmth of his wife's cunt, Dale soon had an overwhelming urge to bury his face between her soft bare thighs and suck every last drop of juice from her sweet hot pussy. Wanting to feel her warm, sweet-smelling cunt juices all over his face and mouth, Dale quickly moved down and thrust his head between her thighs. With his hard cock throbbing violently between his legs, he buried his nose in her freshly scented pussy hair, covering her hot juicy slit with his hungry lips. Sucking gently, he drew the soft wiggly folds of her cuntlips into his mouth.
"Oh, darling," sobbed Shirley, feeling the delicious suction on her sensitive flesh. "That feels so good, honey."
Further excited by the feel of her soft pussy hair against his nose, he began sucking harder on the juicy little twat.
"Oh, sweetheart," she sobbed when he finally slipped his tongue up into the wet hotness of her delicious cunt. "Lick me good, honey, lick me good."
Crazed by the tangy taste, Dale was soon lapping deeply into the slippery hole as her sweet cunt-cream flowed over Ms tongue.
"Oh, baby!" she squealed. "That's it, baby, that's it!"
Shirley was writhing in such intense ecstasy that her husband was grasping the bare cheeks of her ass to hold her lurching cunt against his mouth. After several minutes of this deep tongue fucking, Dale slowly withdrew his thick tongue from the hot slippery depths of her fuck-hole and tenderly sucked her tingling clit between his lips.
"Oh, yes, darling!" she cried out when he began nibbling on her erect joy-button. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"
With her beautiful face thrown back, Shirley's fingers were digging frantically into his thick head of hair as a wild orgasm began building in her loins.
"Suck, honey, suck!" she squealed. "Keep suckin', baby! Don't stop! I'm gonna come ... GONNA COME!"
Drawing her knees up, she locked her soft naked thighs against his face as her orgasm exploded through her entire body.
"I'm coming!" she shrieked, pounding her fists into the mattress, "OH, CHRIST, HOW I'M COMING!"
Removing his mouth from her spit-drenched slit, Dale's big cock was throbbing wildly as he looked down at the juicy cunt he was going to fill with jizz.
"Ooooooooooh, yes, darling," she whispered, watching him guiding his stiff cock up between her legs. "That's it, baby! Shove it in!"
When his hard prick was completely embedded in her lust-swollen hole, her talented cunt muscles began sucking and squeezing the entire length of his meaty dong.
"Oh, darling," she whispered, screwing her cunt up around the base of his rigid prick-shaft. "Your cock feels so fuckin' big tonight."
As Dale quickened his strokes, Shirley was becoming more and more excited. Her husband had always been a fantastic cocksman, but tonight he seemed to be fucking more fiercely than ever before.
"Oh piss, honey, that's good!" she squealed, clutching him tighter in her arms as her writhing cunt climbed up and down on his plunging cock. "That's so fucking good!"
Excited by her squeals of delight, Dale began pounding deeper and harder into the hot depths of her creamy pussy.
Her eyes glazed with passion, Shirley was clawing and biting at his shoulders as her husband drilled his lusty prick in and out of her super-charged cunt. On and on they humped, each lunge more delicious than the last, and with every plunge of his juice-slickened dong, thick globs of cunt juice was squishing out from between her clasping cuntlips. With her mouth hanging slackly open and her long dark hair matted against her damp flushed face, Shirley was thrusting her hips up to meet every stroke of his plunging rod.
"Oh, Christ, that's good," she whispered, covering his lips with her hot open mouth.
Dale could feel his beautiful wife writhing deliciously beneath him and it didn't seem possible that any woman could fuck back at him with the fervor that she did.
With their wet slippery bodies pounding against each other, Shirley's luscious big nipples were burning delightfully against his chest. His throbbing boner was drilling violently into her frothy cunt as they lurched and bucked toward their inevitable climax.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she was screaming. "Oh, Dale, it's-so fuckin' good!"
From the way his beautiful wife was clinging to him with her arms and legs, the man realized she was almost ready to climax. Listening to her wild screams and sobs, Dale knew it wouldn't be long before she'd reach one of her explosive orgasms.
"Oh, Christ, baby!" she squealed as he drilled his hard rod deeper and harder into her lurching belly. "That's it! Bang me, darling! FUCK ME!"
As his super-hard cock pounded rhythmically into her writhing fuck-hole, Shirley was tensing for the wild climax that was rapidly building up in her body. It was only seconds away and she could feel her husband's plunging dong lifting her over the precipice of ecstasy.
"Oh, sweet fucker!" she screamed, her teeth and nails sinking cruelly into his flesh. "Squirt, baby, squirt! I'M COMING! I'M COMMMMM-IIIIINNNNNGGGGG!"
"Yes! Yes!" he panted. "Here it comes, baby! Here comes the cream!"
Giving a mighty lunge, the man exploded a gush of white hot jizz deep into her writhing belly.
"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" she squealed with joy. "Keep squirtin', honey! Keep squirtin'!"
When he finally rolled over, Shirley grasped his limp prick and sucked out the very last drop.
"Oh, God, darling," she whispered. "That was so fuckin' good."
A few minutes later when the exhausted man dropped off to sleep, Shirley slipped into her dressing gown and headed to the kitchen for a glass of milk. Passing the French windows that opened onto the terrace, she noticed a movement on one of the lounges. Walking over to investigate, she was stunned to see her son fucking his cock in and out between Amy's legs. They were both completely naked, their clothes scattered on the floor.
"Oh, Ron!" she heard the little girl squeal with delight. "It feels so good, honey! Shit, you can really fuck!"
Seeing her own son fucking his cock into the filthy little slut's cunt filled her with a seething anger. She wanted to rush onto the terrace and claw the little bitch's eyes out, but she knew Amy would tell her husband about Balls.
Powerless to do anything about it, she just stood there watching them. Peering through the window, she was only two or three feet away from them and could distinctly see her son's hard cock gliding in and out between Amy's juicy cuntlips. She was surprised at the size and rigidity of his wet glistening prick as it plowed into the wet pink folds of the little girl's sucking cunt. From the ecstatic expression on the girl's face, it was quite obvious to Shirley that she was thoroughly enjoying it.
"Oh, Ron, honey," she heard Amy gasp. "It feels so fuckin' good, baby. Jesus, how I love that stiff prick of yours."
Watching her son's sleek boner plunging in and out, Shirley could see why the little girl was enjoying it so much. There was a young virility to his smooth hard cock that strangely excited Shirley. She fully realized it was her son's cock, but she could almost feel it plunging in and out of her own juicy cunt. Watching it, the woman was getting more aroused by the second and her own hot juices mixed with her husband's cum started dripping out of her swollen slit.
"Oh, Ron, darling!" squealed the little girl. "Fuck me good, honey! I'm almost there!"
Shirley could clearly see her son's handsome face glowing with joy as his virile young cock slammed wildly into Amy's little lust-slickened cunt.
"Fuck, baby, fuck," cried Amy as the boy speeded his deep hard thrusts. "Oh, shit, it's so fucking good."
"I know," he panted. "I'm almost ready to blow my wad."
Shirley suddenly wondered how it would be to feel her son's cum squirting into her own slit. She could see the wild expression on his handsome young face, his features passionately distorted as his ejaculation rapidly approached. The woman suddenly realized that she'd never be totally satisfied until she could feel Ron's hot jizz filling her own cunt.
Shirley reached under her dressing gown and began fingering her own cunt as she watched the young man increase the tempo of his hard thrusts. Excitedly rubbing her clit, Shirley could almost feel her son's sleek boner drilling into her own aroused pussy.
From the way her son's ass was quivering as he lay on top of the screaming girl, Shirley could tell that his cock was shooting spurt after spurt of hot jizz up into the little girl's writhing belly.
"Yes, baby!" squealed Amy. "Keep squirtin'! Keep squirtin'! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT!"
Turning, Shirley left the window before the children could see her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Did you enjoy the show last night?" Amy asked Shirley when they were alone in the kitchen the next morning.
"What show?" she asked.
"The one on the terrace," giggled the little girl. "I saw you peeking through the window."
"You little bitch," snapped Shirley. "I'll be so fuckin' glad when you're back in the slums where you belong."
"I might not go back," taunted the youngster. "I like it better here."
"Amy," said Shirley in a low, clear voice. "I'm going to get even with you. Someday you'll be sorry you ever laid eyes on me."
"Fuck you, Mrs. Dunmar," she grinned. "You're just pissed off 'cause your kids like to screw me."
That morning the girl went down to the beach with Ron and Bobby. Returning to the cottage for lunch, she was surprised to see two boys waiting for them.
"That's Todd and Brent," Ron explained to Amy as they approached the cottage. "I promised to take them sailing this afternoon."
"Can I go, too?" piped Bobby.
"Gee," he hesitated. "I don't think there'll be enough room,"
"Please," he begged.
"Well," grinned Ron, "You're just a little shit, so maybe we can squeeze you in."
"Can Amy go, too?" he asked.
"I wish you could," sighed Ron. "But the boat isn't big enough for anyone else."
Amy was disappointed, but tried not to show it when the boys left, "Hi," she smiled to Mr. Dunmar who was just leaving the house as she entered.
"Hello, Amy," he smiled. "Are you enjoying your summer?"
"It's real neat," she answered.
"That's fine," grinned the man as he hurried down the steps, heading for the village.
Dale Dunmar enjoyed watching the activities of the boats in the harbor, and as Shirley had left for the afternoon, he'd decided to walk into the village. He was strolling out on one of the piers when he suddenly saw the familiar figure of his wife standing at the far end. He was about to call out to Shirley when he saw a man step down from a boat and throw his arm around her. After a long deep kiss, they boarded the boat and disappeared down into the cabin.
Dale's blood turned to ice in his veins when he recognized the fisherman as the man who called himself Balls. Dale had never said anything to Shirley about it, but he'd been aware that two years ago his wife had spent a night on the boat with Balls. Both he and Shirley had been drinking that night, and he secretly forgave her, thinking she was a victim of alcohol. Seeing her in his arms now, he suddenly realized that their affair had been going on for two long years.
Dazed and hurt, he walked across the street to a tavern. Wild crazy thoughts were reeling through his mind as he ordered a Scotch on the rocks. He couldn't believe that this horrible thing had been going on for two full years. He'd been a fucking fool. While he was sweating his balls off in the city to give them a good life, his wife was shacking up with a fisherman.
He was on his fourth drink when a rather cute little blonde came over and sat down on a stool next to his.
"Hi," she grinned.
"Hi," muttered Dale, not wanting to be bothered.
"I've been watching you," smiled the girl. "You look lonesome."
"Well, I'm not," he answered without looking at her.
"I know how to cheer you up," she whispered, lightly resting her hand on his thigh.
Turning his head and looking at her for the first times he was startled by the deep blue of her big eyes. Her lips were a bit over painted, but they were soft and full, and very kissable. The girl's long blonde hair was tied back with a blue ribbon, giving her almost a childlike appearance.
"I don't need any cheering up," he slurred, the alcohol numbing his mind.
"All men need cheering up," she whispered, running her fingers up and down his thigh. "Why don't you give me a chance?"
"D'ya wanta drink?" he asked, looking down at his empty glass.
"Vermouth and soda," she smiled.
When the bartender had served them, she lifted her glass. "Here's to love."
"Love's a crock of shit," he sneered.
"Not my kind of love," whispered the blonde, moving her hand up to his crotch, "I make men happy."
The feel of her fingers on his cock felt extremely pleasant and he glanced back at the girl. Her short skirt was hiked up, exposing most of her bare upper legs and her low-cut blouse revealed two big lush tits.
"Do you like my boobs?" she grinned, seeing how he was staring at them.
"They're all right," he answered, gulping down his drink and ordering another.
"You do need cheering up," she giggled, taking his hand and guiding it up between her legs. "And I've got all the juicy equipment to do it with,"
Dale couldn't believe what was happening when she eased the tip of his finger up into the hot slickness of her bare little pussy.
"Now wouldn't you like to bury your cock in there?" she whispered, gently squeezing Ms rapidly swelling prick through the material of his pants.
Dale was aware that the cute girl was a whore, but the juicy hotness of her slit and the feel of her fingers teasing his dick was very exciting. At least she was an honest whore and not a sneaky bitch like his filthy wife.
Sitting alone with her at the far end of the bar, Dale suddenly felt her lowering his zipper. He almost shit when she wrapped her cool fingers around his meaty cock and pulled it out of his pants.
"That's a nice hard prick," she whispered. "I'd sure like to feel it humming in and out of my cunt. PI! bet it tastes good, too."
Having never used a prostitute in his life, Dale was a bit reluctant about it, but the cute little blonde had really turned him on.
"I have an apartment just around the corner," she cooed, expertly sliding his foreskin up and down over his throbbing boner. "I can promise you a real hot party."
"How much?" he asked, getting hotter by the second.
"Twenty-five bucks," she whispered. "And my juicy little cunt's all yours."
In his drunken state, he momentarily hesitated, wondering if he should do it, and just before he could speak, a man stepped between them.
"Hi, Sherry," grinned the man, putting his arms around her.
"Hello, Fred," she beamed up at him as she quickly released Dale's cock from her hand. "I haven't seen you for ages."
"I've been out of town," he answered, pulling a wad of bills out of his pocket. "How about a little party?"
"I'd love it, honey," she smiled, getting down from the stool.
"Still twenty-five bucks?" he asked.
"Yep," she smiled and then turning around to Dale. "Don't leave, baby. I'll be back in a few minutes."
Stuffing his stiff cock back in his pants, Dale just stared at her cute little wiggly ass as she walked out the door with her John.
After waiting two hours for the little blonde who never returned, Dale staggered home, his stiff cock throbbing frantically in his pants. Entering his room, he stripped off his clothes and threw himself out on the bed. Thinking about the cute little whore, he began unconsciously stroking his wildly aroused cock. Closing his eyes, he tried to visualize the pretty blonde in his mind. Fantasizing that he was fucking his prick up between her soft naked legs, he was soon beating his meat for all it was worth.
Hearing his moans and groans from where she was sitting in the living room, little Amy hurried down the hall to see what was the matter. She froze in her tracks as she stood at the door staring at him. She could tell he was drunk from the stench of his breath in the room, but the sight of him wildly stroking his big boner was almost unbelievable.
Always hot to fuck, Amy was instantly turned on by his throbbing shaft. Not wasting any time, the little girl quickly peeled off her halter and shorts, and moved over to where the man was lustily jacking off.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, the naughty little girl began lightly tickling his balls as Dale pounded his meat.
"Oh, that's it, baby," he moaned, his eyes closed, mind fantasizing on the blonde hooker. "That's the way to do it."
Reaching over, he grasped the child and pulled her up close against him. With her soft naked body pressed tight to his, he grabbed her little butt and pulled her pussy against his throbbing boner. Digging his fingers into the soft flesh between her wiggly young asscheeks, he rolled his stiff cock back and forth against her soft flat belly. In his state of drunkenness, he couldn't understand why the little blonde whore was here, but he was glad she'd come. Facing the young girl with his eyes closed as he rubbed his naked body against hers, he suddenly covered her soft open lips with his and his throbbing cock gave a wild jerk when he felt the girl's tongue glide into his mouth. Sucking frantically on her tongue, he could feel her hands groping between their bellies for his hard dick. With their tongues passionately entwined, Amy began teasing his foreskin up and down over his big quivering rod.
Completely out of his mind with lust, he quickly rolled the youngster onto her back, and without looking at her face, he buried his mouth down between her soft smooth thighs. The scent of her little dripping cunt further fired the lust in his loins.
Amy almost went wild when he thrust his tongue up deep into the soft slippery folds of her pussy-flesh. The feel of it licking and lapping on her sensitive cunt walls soon had her squealing with delight. The voracious way he was attacking her frothy cunt soon had her entire body trembling with ecstasy.
The sweet scent and taste of Amy's young cunt was equally pleasing to Dale. With his tongue stabbing and licking into the depths of her slick hot fuck-hole, her juices were flowing all over it. God, he was so fucking happy that the little blonde whore had followed him home! Her tasty cunt was the most delicious pussy he'd ever eaten, and he couldn't seem to get enough of her sweet juices.
Withdrawing his tongue from deep in her twat so he could tease her clitty with it, he glanced up at her face for the first time.
"AMY!" he gasped when he recognized the little redhead.
"Don't stop!" she cried out. "Please keep suckin'! I'm almost ready to come!"
His head reeling with alcohol, he couldn't seem to understand what was happening. What had happened to the blonde, and where had little Amy come from? Removing his mouth from her sweet-tasting pussy, he just stared at the child, trying to clear his mind.
"Please, Mr. Dunmar," she begged, "keep suckin'. I'm almost there."
"You're Amy!" he gasped.
"I know," she giggled. "Who the hell did you think I was?"
"My God!" the man continued. "You're just a child."
"Maybe I am," she whispered. "But I'm sure a hot little piece of ass."
"I can't believe this," he panted, rising and sitting on the edge of the bed, his brain still dulled from his many drinks. "What are you doing in my bed?"
"Playing with your cute cock," she giggled, reaching over and stroking his throbbing boner.
"But you're just a mere child," the man gasped, rubbing his eyes, trying to clear his vision.
"Sure I am," Amy whispered. "What have you got against kids?"
Before he could answer, Amy grabbed his shoulders and playfully pushed him back on the bed. With his stiff dick pointing up from between his legs, the child dived down and wolfed his cockhead into her mouth.
He tried to shove her head away, but Amy clung desperately to him, her lips sucking and pulling deliciously on his big juicy knob. The feel of her soft young lips wrapped around his sensitive cockhead was fantastic, but he knew it was all wrong. As the intense pleasure increased, his half-drunken mind tried to rationalize what was happening. If his wife was being laid by Balls, why shouldn't he let this cute little doll suck on his prick? He certainly couldn't knock the youngster up by filling her mouth with jizz, and it would be so goddamned much fun. Surrendering to his depraved lust, the man threw his hands back and let the child suck to her heart's content.
After sucking on his rigid dick for a few minutes, Amy crawled up and threw her little body down flat over his, the man's lurching cock trapped snuggly between their bellies. With her lush bare thighs wrapped around his hips, she began rubbing her soft nakedness against his body. Pressing her hot open lips to his, she sucked his tongue into her mouth and began deliciously writhing her tits, belly and loins against him.
Slowly squirming her slippery hot slit down, the sensitive underside of his shaft was soon pressed tightly against her open wet furrow, Moving down a bit further, his throbbing cockhead slipped in between her open cunt lips. Grinding her sopping pussy down on him, she could feel it starting to slide up into her cunt.
"What the hell are you doing?" he shouted when he realized what the child was up to.
"Fucking," she giggled.
"No!" he protested. "We can't do that. You're just a child."
"Try me," Amy whispered, grinding her cunt down, taking more of his throbbing tool into her juicy little cunt. "You're gonna love it."
Dale almost stopped breathing as the wild tingling sensations crept up his cock as it slowly sank into the delicious hot wetness of her juicy little pussy. Amy was sensuously rotating her hips in short circular motions to keep his glorious boner moving deeper and deeper into her sucking hole. The older man had never felt anything so hot and juicy in his life. He'd occasionally fantasized about fucking a little teen-aged nymphet, but he'd never dreamed it could feel so hot and tight.
"How d'ya like fuckin' a hot little kid?" she whispered into his ear when he threw all caution to the wind and excitedly thrust his hips up, sinking his throbbing dick deeper into her slippery cunt.
"Oh, God!" he panted. "I love it! I love it!"
Grinding her slit down around his deeply embedded shaft, she wanted to make sure that every inch of his stiff rod was stuffed up into her hungry cunt. Raising herself, she sat upright with his cock buried deep in her writhing little belly. Spread out on his back, the man just lay there staring up at her nubile young tits with their big swollen nipples and the impish smile on her cute little freckle-dusted face. The man was almost out of his mind with joy as the horny youngster whipped her talented cunt up and down over the screaming hardness of his stiff rod. Reaching out, he excitedly grasped at the bare flesh of her sweet young ass and began stroking the wiggly softness of it as she plunged up and down over his cock.
"Oh, mister Dunmar," she whispered, looking down at the wild lust in his eyes. "Your big hard cock feels so fuckin' good."
With his entire body aflame, the man was staring wildly at his own prick, watching it sliding in and out between the soft pink folds of her dripping cunt.
"D'ya like my naughty little pussy?" she whispered, smiling down at him with teasing eyes.
"Shit, yes!" he gasped, unable to believe he was actually fucking his cock into the beautiful youngster's tight little cunt. The little nymphet looked so wantonly wicked, sitting on his deeply buried dong with her soft naked thighs straddling his loins. Mewling little obscenities, Amy leaned forward to force the base of the man's hard shaft up against her swollen clit. The feel of his slippery dick rubbing deliciously against her clit was sending unbelievable sparks of pleasure searing through her entire body.
"Oooooooooh, Mr. Dunmar!" she squealed. "Your big hard cock feels so good."
"D'ya really like it?" he panted excitedly, pleased that the child was enjoying it as much as he was.
"Oh, yes, baby," she sobbed. "I love it."
Excited that he was pleasing the cute little youngster so much Dale suddenly flipped his hips up, driving his cock even deeper into her hot, sucking cunt.
"Oh, Mr. Dunmar!" she squealed with delight as she slammed back down, feeling his cockhead spearing up through the clasping flesh of her lust-slickened flesh. "That's the way to fuck, baby!'"
The man's thick knob began throbbing more violently when she slowed her up and down strokes and started slowly rotating her wet pussy in a circular motion around his deeply embedded shaft.
"How's this?" she giggled with that teasing glow in her eyes. "D'ya like the way my naughty little cunt's screwin' around your cock?"
"Shit, yes!" he panted.
"Good, because my hungry little cunt's gonna suck the jizz right out of your big prick," she whispered with a wicked little smile on her face. "My pussy's gonna suck you dry."
Seeing that the excited man was trying to raise his mouth up toward her firm young tits, Amy leaned forward until his lips could touch her swollen nipples. An uncontrollable lust was burning through her little body as he covered her tit with his hot, slurping mouth. With his sucking lips clamped around her nipple, his fingers goosing the soft wiggly flesh between her asscheeks, and the joy of his hard cock drilling in and out of her juice-dripping cunt, the child was almost out of her mind with the intense ecstasy.
"Oh, you sweet, sweet fucker!" she shrieked as the man's lips sucked and pulled savagely on her deliciously stretched nipple. "That's it, baby! Oh, shittin' Christ, how I love it!"
Finally pulling her tingling tit out of his mouth, she once more sat up straight, twisting and rotating her sucking cunt around his magnificent boner as she pumped her juicy slit up and down over it.
"Oh, sweet darling," she cried with joy as her wet, swollen slit slurped up and down over the luscious hardness of his juice-slickened shaft. "I love it! I LOVE IT!"
Clinging to the soft quivering flesh of her hot little ass, one of his fingers teased lightly over her tight little asshole.
"Oh, yes, mister Dunmar!" she shouted out. "Stick your finger up my ass!"
Encouraged by her cries, the man wormed the tip of his finger inside the tight little hole, feeling Amy shuddering with delight. Every time she slammed her frothy twat down around his rod, the man shoved his finger a bit deeper into the youngster's wiggly little shitter.
Amy's cute little finger-filled ass was soon almost a blur of motion as she began plunging her cunt up and down over the man's cock with a blinding speed, spurred on by his lewd digit screwing around deep in her hot, buttery rectum.
"Jesus, Amy!" he panted, thrusting his hips up to meet every downward plunge of her sucking twat. "That feels so fuckin' good!"
Faster and faster she fucked, her luscious tits bouncing smartly while her long red hair flew all around her flushed face. Amy was almost out of her mind with lust as she continued drilling his thick boner deeper and deeper into her scalding cunt. She could feel his rock-hard cock pounding mercilessly into the hot depths of her sucking fuck-hole as the top of his rigid shaft rubbed deliciously against her tingling clit.
"Oh, shit, Mr. Dunmar!" she squealed. "Pour it to me, baby! Christ, that feels good!"
Realizing that the youngster was rapidly approaching an orgasm, Dale began frantically fucking up into her, trying to bring her off.
"Oh, sweet piss!" she-hysterically screamed, feeling his hard slippery dick slithering against her clit. 'That's it, baby. Oh, God, how I love that fucking cock of yours!"
With his thick middle finger buried deep in her hot asshole, the man began propelling her faster and faster over his bursting rod. Almost out of his mind with this unbelievable joy, Dale could feel his hot jizz starting to boil up from deep in his balls.
"Fuck, Mr. Dunmar, fuck!" screamed the child. "Fuck me good, honey! I'm almost there, you big-cocked angel ... almost there! Oh, fuck! I'm coming ... COMMMMMHIIINNNNNGGGGG!"
As her cunt-shattering orgasm exploded in her loins, Amy could feel the man's thick, hot jizz gushing up into her writhing little belly. She'd never felt such a quantity of jizz belching out of a cock before in her life. It felt hot and creamy as it splattered all over the squeezing walls of her cunt, oozing out from between her cock-grasping cuntlips.
"Oh, shit, you beautiful fucker!" she shrieked, falling flat across his body as the man's big prick continued spewing a stream of cum into her writhing little fuck-hole. "Squirt, baby, squirt! Fill me, honey, fill me!"
Screwing her cunt down tighter around the base of his spurting cock, she covered his mouth with her hot open lips.
"Well, Mr. Dunmar," she giggled. "How do you like fuckin' little kids?"
"It was fantastic," he smiled. "But I shouldn't have done it."
"Don't be silly," she whispered, licking and sucking the wet sticky sperm from around his limp prick. "If a girl's big enough, she's old enough."
"I guess you're right," he smiled.
"You can bet your sweet ass on that," giggled Amy. "And we're gonna do a lot more fuckin' before you go back to town. Right?"
"Right," laughed the man, aware that this would probably be the most glorious week of his life.
CHAPTER NINE
The next afternoon Dale took Bobby and Amy with him for a drive in the car, leaving Shirley and Ron at the cottage. It thoroughly pissed the woman off to see how nicely her husband was treating the little bitch, but she was afraid to say anything as she knew Amy would pop off about Balls.
When they'd gone, Ron walked into the living room where his mother was trying to concentrate on a magazine. He was wearing his cut-offs and carrying a beach blanket.
"I think I'll go down to the beach for a swim," he announced.
"Have fun," smiled his mother, unable to take her eyes away from the big bulge in the front of his shorts.
When the boy had gone, Shirley was trembling like a leaf, vividly recalling the memory of his sleek young cock drilling into Amy's little cunt. Thinking about it, hot pussy juices began dripping from between her legs. Completely aroused by her obscene thoughts, Shirley lifted her skirt and thrust her finger up under her panties, clawing frantically for her pussy. Finding her clit, she lay back on the sofa and began frantically rubbing it. With her eyes closed and visions of her son's cock in her mind, she quickly masturbated herself to a wild climax.
Walking into the kitchen for a glass of water after bringing herself off, she felt even homier than she had before. Thinking about the big lump in the front of her son's cut-offs, the woman decided to go down and join him on the beach. At least she'd be able to stare at his beautiful big bulge.
Slipping into a string bikini, she picked up a blanket and headed down toward the water. She found the boy sheltered by the same sand dunes where she'd seen Bobby fucking Amy.
"Thought I'd join you," she smiled, placing her blanket down next to his.
"Good," he grinned, thinking what a fantastic body his mother had. "Gee, mom, you've got a neater figure than most teenagers."
"Thank you, son," she smiled, leaning over and lightly kissing him on the cheek. "That's made my day."
"I mean it," the boy answered in a sincere voice. "If I were a little older I'd marry you."
"What about your dad?" she teased.
"I'd tell him to look for someone else," he kidded.
"Like Amy?" she suddenly giggled, watching him through the corner of her eye.
"Heck," he laughed. "She's just a little kid."
"I know that," she smiled. "But do you?"
"What do you mean?" he asked in a puzzled voice.
"I saw you out on the terrace with her the other night," she answered.
"What did you see?" he asked in a quiet voice.
"Everything."
"I'm sorry," he stammered.
"Don't be sorry," she giggled. "You put on a great performance and you have a beautiful big cock."
Shocked to hear his mother talking so boldly, he wasn't able to say anything.
"Isn't she a bit young to be screwing?" asked his mother.
"She seems old enough to know what she's doing," he blushed.
"I saw that," laughed Shirley. "But don't you think it would be a lot more exciting to screw a more mature woman?"
"What are you talking about?" he gasped, suddenly unable to understand his mother.
"I saw your beautiful big cock," she giggled. "And there isn't a woman in the world who wouldn't enjoy being fucked with it."
"Are you crazy, mom?" he asked in a stunned voice. "I've never heard you talk like this before."
"And I'd never seen you fuck a girl before," she whispered, reaching over and resting her hand on the big bulge in his cut-offs.
"So what?" he snapped, pushing her hand away.
"Now I know you fuck," she smiled, grasping at his crotch again. "And you know I do or you wouldn't be here."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Lots of my friends tell me that their older sons screw them," she lied. "And I'd like you to fuck me."
"Are you crazy?" he shouted.
"No, darling," she whispered, feeling his cock stirring under her caresses. "I'm just a little horny."
"I've never heard of such a crazy thing," he gasped.
"Am I that repulsive?" she asked, reaching back and unfastening her bra, letting her big firm tits spill out in front of his eyes.
"Mom!" he half-shouted. "Have you lost your mind?"
"Am I that repulsive?" she repeated, still rubbing his crotch.
"Of course not," he stammered. "You're beautiful, but you're my mother."
"Would you like to touch my tits?" his mother asked, ignoring his last statement. "Yes," he admitted. "But I won't."
"You used to suck on them when you were little," she argued.
"Maybe I did," he stammered. "But I'm not a baby anymore."
"Here," the woman whispered, taking his hand and pressing the boy's palm against the soft bare flesh of her big luscious tit.
When he tried to draw his hand back, she clung to it, rotating his palm against her swollen nipple.
"Relax, darling," she whispered, "lots of men would love the chance to feel my boobs."
Ron knew it was wrong, but his cock was rapidly swelling from the excitement of his hand on her soft naked tit.
"Suck it," she whispered, leaning forward and pulling his head up against her breast. "Please suck it, darling."
Staring at the big juicy nipple that was only inches from his eyes, the boy suddenly decided it wouldn't do any harm to nibble on it for a moment.
"Please," whispered his mother, trying to force his mouth down over her nipple.
A delicious thrill raced through her entire body when he lunged forward and began slurping on her luscious big nipple.
"Oh, yes, honey," she whispered excitedly. "Suck, baby, suck."
While the boy was hungrily wolfing down on her soft, creamy tit, Shirley deftly lowered the zipper on his cut-offs. Before he was even aware of what was happening, she reached in and yanked out his hard, hot cock.
Lifting his mouth from her spit-drenched tit he tried to jerk his cock out of her hand, but she desperately clung to it. Afraid that she'd yank his prick off, he complied when his mother tried to roll him onto his back. Spread out on the blanket with his mother over him, he could hardly believe it when the woman stuffed his cockhead into her mouth.
His will to resist suddenly disappeared when she began sucking with a ravenous passion on his big juicy knob. Little Amy had sucked his dick on many occasions, but he'd never felt anything like the suction of his mother's lips.
"Oh, God!" he trembled as her juicy lips sucked and pulled on his sensitive knob.
Momentarily releasing his cock from her mouth, Shirley pulled his cut-offs down over his ankles and crawled up between his legs. She moved her face to within only a scant few inches of his stiff rod and began stroking and rolling it between her palms. Lifting her mouth, she flicked her tongue lightly against the tip of his bloated knob.
"Oh, shit," he gasped at the electrifying contact.
Chills were rippling up and down his spine as his mother lowered her head until her warm moist mouth encompassed his super-sensitive cockhead. Sucking gently, her lips tightened deliciously around the base of his knob, locking it inside the hot wet cavern of her juicy mouth.
"Oh, mom," he whispered, looking down at her beautiful cock-filled face. The sight of his own trembling prick-shaft buried between her soft ovalled lips only added to the joy that was screaming through his loins. He could see his rod glistening wetly with his mother's spit as her soft slippery lips slid up and down over . the naked flesh of his meaty cock.
Sucking rhythmically up and down on his juicy prick, the thumb and forefinger of one hand was stroking the base of his shaft while the fingers of the other were gently massaging and kneading the crinkly skin of his lusty balls.
"Oh, God," he lurched, feeling the slippery wetness of her tongue swirling deliciously around the head of his virile young dick. "It's so good mom ... so fuckin', fuckin' good."
Seeing how much her handsome son was enjoying it, she began sucking deeper and harder, taking more and more of his cock into her mouth with every gulp. God, how she loved the taste and texture of her son's sleek hard prick!
Kneeling between his outstretched legs as she sucked, she reached beneath his big swollen balls and began teasing his asshole with the tip of her finger. She loved the way his ass began humping with excitement, driving his cock in and out between her sucking lips.
Waves of heat were building up in his loins as her lustful lips worked up and down over his tingling prick. His stomach muscles involuntarily tightened with pleasure as he arched his hips up, trying to drive more of his joy-crazed cock into the hot moistness of his mother's sucking mouth.
Completely wild with the feel of her son's prick in her mouth, she suddenly released it, and standing up, she quickly removed the bottom part of her bikini.
"Fuck me, darling, fuck me!" she panted, spreading herself out on her back. "Please ram that beauty into mother's cunt."
When he excitedly crawled up between her legs, she grasped his stiff shaft and stuffed his throbbing cockhead between the scalding-wet lips of her lust-slickened cunt. The boy could feel his cock growing even harder as his mother teased the tip of it up and down against the hot juicy flesh of her open slit. Unable to control himself any longer, he raised his hips and drove his cockhead through the slippery opening.
"Ooooooooooh, darling," she whispered as his hard young shaft slipped into her hole, her tight juicy cuntlips closing tightly around the hardness of his big naked knob.
Then raising himself on his hands for better leverage, he eased his cock a bit deeper into her luscious twat.
"Oh, sweet baby," she sobbed, clutching him tightly in her arms.
Ron kept advancing until he felt his balls pressing warmly into the soft wide crevice between the cheeks of her smooth ass.
"Oh, darling," she whispered, relishing the feel of her son's hard, hot cock imbedded in her horny fuck-hole. "It's so nice and hard, honey ... so fuckin' wonderful."
Lying on his mother, Ron let his prick luxuriate in the hot wetness of her sucking cunt for several delicious moments. Finally, he started a slow revolving motion that screwed his sleek dick around and around in the tight hotness of her slit. Loving what her son was doing to her, the woman squirmed her ass from side to side, grinding her dripping slit up around the base of his shaft. She couldn't believe that this deliriously hard boner was the same little prick that she'd bathed and powdered when he was a baby.
"Oh, you sweet fucker," she whispered, poking the tip of her hot tongue into his ear. "You sweet, sweet fucker."
A trickle of slippery cunt juice was squishing out of her grasping hole as the boy rhythmically fucked his hard, tingling shaft in and out of her wet clinging cunt. The delicious feeling of his cock rubbing against her juice-slickened cunt-flesh, the erotic slurping sound of his prick squishing between her sucking pussy lips and the soft smack of his balls slapping wetly against her juice-smeared ass was driving Shirley wild.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she squealed clinging tightly to her humping son. "Fuck me good, honey! Bang mother hard!"
Driving his tool into her with long hard strokes, the boy could feel her body trembling with joy as his chest rubbed back and forth over her hard hot nipples. Grinding wildly together, their bellies were slapping noisily together as the tempo of their wild humping increased.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!" Shirley was shrieking, her lovely bare legs waving crazily in the air as his pounding piston lifted her juice-drenched ass off the blanket with every lusty thrust. "That's it, baby! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
From the wild muscle spasms she was having as she grasped him, Ron could tell that she was rapidly approaching a climax, and he realized that he couldn't last much longer either.
"Eeeeeeeeggghh!" she squealed. "That's it, honey! Fuck the piss out of me!"
Screaming obscenities, Shirley was spurring her son on by pounding her bare heels into the crack of his ass in cadence with his powerful strokes. She was like a wild animal in heat, and no matter how hard he battered his cock into her cunt, she was screaming and begging for more.
"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she shrieked. "Pound it to mother, honey! Split me open!"
Jackknifing her legs up high, Shirley pulled her knees back against her shoulders, offering the full length of her hairy, juice-drenched slit to his glorious assault. Her sexually aroused body was aflame as she locked her ankles around his shoulders. Welded to his thrusting body, her clinging, sucking cunt was climbing juicily up and down the length of his plunging cock.
It felt to Ron as if his cockhead were going to explode into a million pieces as the exquisite pleasure mounted and mounted in his balls.
Her beautiful face was suddenly wildly contorted with lust as the seething orgasm flamed through her body like a blazing forest fire.
"I'm coming!" she shrieked, grinding her exploding cunt up around the base of his spewing as his hot cum gushed into her spasming fuck-hole. "Shit, how I'm coming! COMING! COMMM-IHINNNNNGGGGG!"
They clung desperately to each other until the last drop of jizz had dripped out of his limp prick. Resting in her son's arms, Shirley recalled the look of satisfaction on little Amy's face when Ron had finished fucking the child on the terrace. Recalling the incident, Shirley suddenly felt a compassion for the child. Thinking about it, she decided the little girl wasn't all bad. Amy just loved to fuck as much as Shirley did, and the woman suddenly couldn't see anything wrong with that.
"Honey," she whispered to her son. "Is mother gonna get another hot fuck?"
"Sure," he grinned. "Just as soon as my goddamned prick gets hard again."
"Don't worry about another hard-on," she whispered, moving down and slipping his limp cock in her mouth. "Mother will take care of that in a hurry."
CHAPTER TEN
When Dale brought the children home from the drive, they found the house empty.
"Where's mom and Ron?" asked Bobby.
"I don't know," his father answered. "They're probably down at the beach."
"Can we go down?" said Bobby.
"Would you like to take a swim?" the man asked, turning to Amy.
"Sure," she answered. "Let's all go."
Ten minutes later, the three of them were trodding over the sand in their swim suits. Walking behind Amy, Dale couldn't keep his eyes away from her cute little ass that was barely covered with her brief bikini. Thinking about the child's hot, juicy little cunt, he had a horrendous hard-on when they reached the shelter of the sand dunes.
Amy was the first one to reach the top of the low hill and she stopped dead in her tracks. Catching up with her, both Dale and Bobby were shocked at the sight just below them. Ron was spread out on his back with his mother's bare body on top of him, his cock buried deep in her cunt.
"Oh, Ron," they heard Shirley sobbing as she vigorously rotated her juicy slit around his deeply embedded shaft. "Your sweet prick feels so fuckin' good in me."
Walking up behind them, Dale and the two children just stared down at the lewd scene on the blanket. Dale's boner seemed to harden even more as he watched his son's hard, slick cock gliding wetly in and out of Shirley's sopping slit as she humped up and down over her son's body.
With the woman's thighs wrapped around the outside of Ron's legs, the cheeks of her ass were pulled widely apart, obscenely exposing her tight little asshole just above her cock-filled cunt. Staring down at her tight bung, strange thoughts began racing through Dale's mind. Here was the chance for sweet revenge. He'd never thought of ramming his cock up her ass before, but if the slut was fucking her own son as well as Balls, it would be exciting to humiliate the bitch with a painful ass-fucking. God, how he would love to degrade her with the vile act of sodomy.
Filled with both lust and anger, he seemed to forget all about Amy and Bobby as he slowly removed his trunks and jockstrap. Standing naked on the beach behind them, his lusty cock was stabbing angrily into the air. Moving slowly and quietly, he dropped to his knees behind the humping couple. Filling his hands with spit, he rubbed the slippery fluid all over his massive boner until it was thoroughly drenched.
Clutching his slippery tool, he nosed the head of it up against the tight little ring of her asshole, and then grasping her hips, he lunged violently forward, Shirley let out a piercing scream when his big cockhead suddenly ripped through the cruelly torn flesh of her tight little shitter.
"Shut up, you bitch!" he shouted, throwing his entire weight on top of her, driving the full length of his cock deep into her bowels.
"TAKE IT OUT, YOU BASTARD!" she screamed from the piercing pain. "YOU'RE KILLING ME!"
"Shut up!" he repeated. "You like fuckin' so much I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you, and I mean that literally."
"STOP!" she shrieked, on the verge of fainting. "I CANT STAND IT, YOU BASTARD!"
"Did Balls ever fuck your bung?" he roared.
"NO!" she shrieked.
"Good," he laughed. "Then I've got me a virgin asshole."
Looking over the woman's shoulder, he could see the frightened look on his son's face as the boy stared up at him.
"Keep fuckin', son!" he shouted. "We've each got a hole, so keep fuckin'!"
"NO! NO!" shrieked Shirley when her husband partially withdrew his cock and slammed it back up her rectum with even more force than the first time. "YOU'RE KILLING ME!"
"Good!" he yelled, slamming it back in again. "When I get finished with you, you'll wish I'd killed you!"
"PLEASE! PLEASE!" she cried as he speeded the tempo of his cruel thrusts.
"This is for Balls!" he began chanting in cadence with his brutal thrusts. "And this is for your son ... this for Balls ... , and this for your son ... this for Balls ... and this for any other son-of-a-bitch that's fucked you ... and this is for Balls ... and this is-"
"STOP! STOP!" she shrieked, her entire body seared with pain.
A strange darkness came over the woman and the torture seemed to lessen as she floated into a state of semi-unconsciousness. Drifting away from the cruel reality, a feeling of peace flowed through her body, and then there was total darkness.
She had no idea how long it had been, but as she slowly returned to consciousness, she was aware of a strange tingling sensation in her rectum. It seemed to become more intense by the minute, and she was finding it rather pleasant. As the muscles of her asshole relaxed, the pain was slowly being replaced by a joyous feeling, coupled by the pleasure of her son's cock buried in her cunt.
There was something deliciously erotic about the feel of her husband's slippery prick floating in and out of her asshole. Each thrust of his stiff boner felt better than the last as the strange sensation rapidly turned to ecstasy.
"Oh, Dale," she finally gasped. "That feels so good, honey. Jesus Christ, that feels good."
"Gee," whispered Bobby, turning to Amy. "They're making me horny."
"Me, too," giggled the little freckle faced redhead. "D'ya wanta fuck?"
"Shit, yes," he grinned.
The children quickly peeled off their swim suits.
"Can I fuck you in the ass?" said Bobby.
"If you want to," she answered. "I think it would be fun."
Back on the other blanket, Dale was still lustily slamming his dick into his wife's tingling shitter as her cunt rode up and down on her son's juicy rod. His wife's hot, sucking asshole was the most delicious thing he'd ever fucked his cock into, and from her squeals of delight, he could tell that she was thoroughly enjoying it as well. The intense heat and tightness of her soft, buttery rectum was enough to blow Dale's mind. Crazed by this wild new pleasure, the man was soon plunging harder and deeper into her writhing shitter.
"Ooooooooh, Dale," she squealed with rapture, frantically grinding her hot ass back around the base of his thrusting cock. "Jesus, baby, that feels so pissin' good!"
The man continued slamming his thick dong harder and deeper into his wife's slippery rectum, each thrust feeling better than the last as the intense pleasure mounted in her loins.
"Oh, honey!" she screamed back to her husband as she continued writhing her cunt around her son's deeply buried prick. "It feels so shittin' good!"
The ecstasy was almost more than she could stand as the pair of hard dicks drilled deliciously into both of her holes.
"Oh, yes, honey," she squealed to her son when she suddenly felt his hot thick cum gushing up into her cunt. "Squirt me good, baby! Fill me up."
Writhing her hot, cum-drenched slit around Ron's spurting prick, she could feel her husband's cock slamming deliciously into her bowels.
"Aaaaaaaaggggghhhhh!" she shrieked exploding into a wild orgasm just as Dale's hot jizz sprayed her rectum. "I'm coming! I'M COMING!"
It was pure heaven to be in between them as their cocks filled her two holes with fuck-cream. She suddenly realized how much she loved them both.
Later, as she lay sandwiched between their exhausted bodies, she glanced over to where little Bobby was frantically fucking his young cock into Amy's cute wiggly bottom.
"Look, mom," he shouted with joy. "I'm fuckin' Amy in her asshole."
"I can see, darling," she smiled. "Does it feel good?"
"Shit yes," he panted. "I love to fuck Amy."
"That's quite obvious," laughed Shirley, seeing the joy on both his and the girl's face.
Crawling out from between the bodies of her son and husband, she watched little Bobby making his last frantic thrusts. The pure joy on his face was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen. She suddenly recalled the joy she'd seen on Ron's face the night she watched him screwing the little redhead. Realizing how much both of her sons enjoyed the girl's young body, Shirley's hate for Amy was rapidly disappearing, being replaced by a feeling of tender love for the child.
"Gee, that was neat," grinned Bobby, pulling his spent little prick out of Amy's sperm-soaked asshole.
"Did you enjoy it, Amy?" asked Shirley in a soft voice.
"Sure," grinned the youngster, surprised at the gentle way Mrs. Dunmar was speaking to her.
"Come here, darling," said Shirley, holding her hands out to her.
Still a bit wary, Amy moved over by the woman.
"Amy," said Shirley, gathering the girl in her arms. "Let's be friends. These three guys have enough cocks for both of us."
"Yeah," Amy giggled as Shirley drew the child's face up against her bare breast. "But they're all fucked out, right now."
"I know," smiled the woman. "But they'll all be ready again in a few minutes."
A strange tingle rippled through Shirley's body when she felt the little girl's warm breath blowing softly against her nipple. The woman would never understand why she did it, but she lifted her tit with her hand and placed the nipple between Amy's half-parted lips. Feeling so warm and protected in Shirley's arms, the child began gently sucking on the big swollen nipple.
Neither of them had ever touched another woman's body, but they suddenly clung to each other as scorching fires flamed in their suddenly aroused loins. The feel of Amy's soft warm lips sucking and pulling on her big quivering nipples was the most erotic thing Shirley had ever felt. Lowering herself back on the blanket, the woman clung to the child as Amy continued sucking hungrily on her tit.
Facing each other as they lay on the blanket, Shirley drew the child's soft naked body up tight against her own. As Amy sucked deeply on the woman's erect nipple, Shirley dropped her free hand down between the child's slightly parted thighs, excitedly seeking her juicy little twat. When the woman's fingers first made contact with Amy's crisp, damp pussy hairs, a little flow of hot cunt juices seeped out from between her own legs.
"Oh, Mrs. Dunmar," slurped Amy when she felt the tip of the woman's gentle finger sliding up into the juicy hotness of her aroused slit. "That feels so good."
"I know," said Shirley, sinking her finger deeper into the hot, slick passage. "But, please call me Shirley."
Lifting her mouth from the woman's tit, Amy pressed her hot open lips against hers, their soft wet tongues passionately entwining. Sucking their slippery tongues in and out of each other's panting mouths, Shirley screwed her finger even deeper into the youngster's slippery little twat.
Finally withdrawing her finger from the child's steaming slit, Shirley rolled Amy on to her back and immediately spread herself on top of the girl. With their lips locked in a deep passionate kiss, their soft firm tits pressed together, their smooth flat tummies burning, against each others' hot naked flesh and their thighs entwined, they were frantically writhing their hot, hairy cunts into each other.
"You sweet, sweet child," whispered Shirley, momentarily removing her lips from Amy's sweet soft mouth. "You're a precious little fart."
Sliding down lower on the child's naked body, the woman began licking and sucking on her nubile young tits. She'd never tasted anything as juicy as the youngster's big turgid nipples. When Amy's firm little boobs were thoroughly lathered with her sweet warm spit, Shirley moved further down until her tongue found the child's dimpled little belly button.
"Oh, Shirley!" squealed the child with delight. "That tickles, but I love it."
"If you love this," panted the excited woman, "wait'll I get to your juicy little pussy."
"Are you gonna lick my cunt?" Amy asked excitedly.
"You're not shittin'," whispered Shirley. "I'm gonna make that sweet little box of yours hum."
"Hurry," begged the youngster. "Stop fuckin' around with my belly button and get on with my pussy."
"Okay, you cute little shit," giggled Shirley% crawling down and burying her face between the child's soft little thighs.
"Ooooooooh, shit," moaned Amy when she felt the woman's tongue slash up into her dripping cunt.
"Does it feel good?" whispered Shirley. "Shit, yes," giggled the youngster. "How does it taste?"
"Delicious," smiled the woman, lifting her face to wipe some of the slit-juice from her chin. "No wonder guys love to eat pussy."
"Can I lick yours, too?" the child asked. "I've never tasted a cunt."
"Be my guest," panted Shirley, squirming around to make her cunt more available to the girl. "I've played sixty-nine enough with men, so I might as well try it with you."
Lifting her leg, Shirley straddled Amy's face as the youngster lay on her back. With her juicy twat poised just above the girl's mouth, Shirley leaned forward until her own lips once more made contact with Amy's hot little red-fringed twat.
"Oh, Jesus," gasped Amy, looking up into the juicy, pink fuck-hole poised just above her face. "I've never looked into a cunt before."
The hot open pussy-lips were pink and passion swollen. Amy could see the woman's erect clit standing up, and looking further into the slippery opening, she could see the cunt walls pulsating in anticipation of the delicious tongue-fucking they were going to get.
Grasping the beautiful woman's soft wiggly butt, Amy pulled her hot cunt down over her mouth.
"Oh, Christ," sobbed Shirley, spreading her thighs further apart giving the child more room to work.
Watching Amy and Shirley writhing around in the lewd sixty-nine position sucking greedily on each other's cunts soon had Dale and his two sons lustily stroking their brand new hard-ons. The soft summer air was filled with the slurping sounds of Amy's and Shirley's passionately sucking mouths tearing at the delicious pussy-flesh between their legs. Watching as the woman and child sucked frantically on each other's hot, dripping slits, it was obvious that they were both receiving the tonguing of a lifetime. Both on the verge of hysteria, they sucked on and on until they simultaneously exploded into their overwhelming orgasms.
"Jesus, baby," whispered Shirley a few moments later when they'd regained enough strength to untangle their lewdly tangled bodies. "I never dreamed a pussy could taste so fuckin' good."
"Neither did I," panted the child.
"And it felt so shittin' good," smiled Shirley.
"Look," giggled Amy, pointing to the three stiff cocks. "The guys are ready to fuck again."
"So am I," laughed Shirley. "Which one do you want first?"
"May I have your husband?" asked the horny youngster.
"Shit, yes," Shirley smiled. "I've had Dale and Ron. Now I'd like to try this little shitter."
"Me?" asked Bobby with joy.
"You," grinned his mother. "That's quite a cock for a kid."
As Amy walked over to join Dale for a fuck-session, Shirley lay back on the blanket and spread her thighs for Bobby.
"Right in here," she whispered excitedly pointing to her open pussy as the little boy knelt between her legs.
"Gee, you gotta lot of hair," he grinned as his mother guided his hard young prick up into the juicy hotness of her sizzling fuck-hole.
"Just shut up and fuck," his mother teased. "I wanta see if you're worth keeping."
Beaming happily, the little boy drove the length of his stiff cock deep into the delicious hotness of his mom's cunt.
"Oh, you sweet baby!" cried his mother as the boy drilled his stiff young boner in and out of her dripping slit. "You're a real little fucker."
On the other blanket, Amy was squealing with joy as Dale lustily pounded his thick, meaty prick in and out of the child's deliciously tight little twat.
"Oh, shit, mister Dunmar," she was squealing with joy. "That's the way, honey, fuck the shit out of me."
Later that afternoon as the exhausted group slowly walked back to the cottage, Shirley turned to little Amy. "I wish you could always live with us."
"That would be nice," smiled the child. "But I have my own mother."
"I wish you didn't have to live in those filthy slums," sighed Shirley.
"So do I," Amy answered.
"Amy," said the woman. "Dale has a lot of business contacts. If he can arrange a nice job for your mother, would you like to move to a nicer neighborhood?"
"Shit, yes," she answered.
"I'm sure something can be arranged when we get home," smiled the woman.
"That would be neat," she grinned. "But can I come back to the cape with you again next year?"
"You bet you can," smiled Shirley. "It wouldn't be a vacation for any of us without you."
