Daniel St. Peters couldn't believe his eyes. His daughter Tina had been giving him some trouble lately, almost pushing him too far with all her late dates and mysterious disappearances, but he had never dreamed that he would one day walk into his study to find the sixteen year old girl fucking his Wall Street partner, on top of his own desk, at that!
"Oh. yeah, push that thing into me," Tina groaned. "Fuck me harder, get your cock ALL the way in my pussy!" Theo Browne was more than twice Tina's age, but he was plugging the girl with all the energy of a young stallion.
"Yeah, Daddy," Tina was crooning under her breath, eyes tightly shut as the stock broker slammed his dick into her young body. "Ooh, Big Daddy, that's the best fucking I've had in a long time!"
Hearing his adolescent daughter calling that cradle robber 'Daddy' brought Daniel back to his senses. Even though he knew that his own cock was starting to stand up, and he could feel the surging of sperm in his balls, he had to stop this!
He was so close to the pair that he could see the beads of cunt juice on Tina's fleecy patch before the pair noticed him.
CHAPTER ONE
Tina St. Peters was only sixteen, but she knew that she was the best little cocksucker in all of the Dreary School for Girls on Central Park East. Hell, Tina had known that since she was fourteen!
Most of the other girls in Tina's class were still worrying about their fledgling sexuality, anxiously comparing the size of their tits and the amount of soft hair that graced their pussies. Boy-girl parties had been held since the girls had turned fourteen, mostly with dates from Salton School, the brother school to Dreary, and a few of the girls were letting the boys check on their growth progress when the lights went down, but before parents came to pick up their little darlings.
Tina, on the other hand, had no time for silly games like spin the bottle.
Tina preferred to play real games.
"Tina is precocious, if also a bit of a rebel," her fifth grade teacher had written on Tina's first report card from Dreary. In sixth grade, the report had been much the same, and by seventh grade, the teacher had added that "Tina has been reported several times for smoking in the John and being seen off campus with tenth and eleventh grade boys from the Salton School."
Tina had got the customary talk from her mother and father after each of those reports, but she knew that they would have forgotten the entire incident by the next day. She had gone to a riding lesson in the park, and by the time she got back, Mummy was out to lunch with one of her girl friends, and Daddy was back at the Stock Exchange. As Tina kicked off her leather riding boots and sneaked one of Mummy's cigarettes from her silver case, the girl knew that her parents' attention had wandered off again.
At the end of her eighth grade year, though she had commanded more of their attention than she had dreamed of. Who would have thought that a lousy little incident like sucking off one of the Salton boys in the alley between the two schools would cause such a stink? she had thought to herself.
Tina had never seen her glamorous mother so much as bat one of her flutterfalse eyelashes when Tina had been sent home for smoking, or for swiping all of the chalk out of all of the classrooms in one afternoon. Now, a real river of mascara was trickling down Mummy's cheek. Amazing!
"I'm not going to tell your father, young lady," her mother had decided after a tense moment. Tina sat facing her mother in the living room of the St. Peters' rambling, million-dollar Westchester home. Marina St. Peters' knuckles were still white from gripping the telephone receiver. Mr. Marcus, the headmaster of Dreary, had been very blunt on the phone when he told her why Tina had been expelled for a week.
"I can't believe you are saying this to ME," Tina had said quietly, mustering up all of her fourteen year old nerve. "After all, isn't sucking cock a lot more socially acceptable than sucking pussy, especially if you're another pussy yourself."
"What!? "
"Mummy," Tina had said quietly, like the reserved little socialite her mother wanted her to be, "don't you think I know why Suzette makes twice as much money as any other maid in the entire county? Don't you think I've come home often enough in the afternoon to hear the rustling that goes on upstairs before the two of you come down and give me my milk and ... "
Marina shut Tina up with a hard slap across the girl's impudent face.
In reality, Tina knew nothing of the kind, but something in her catty female psyche had told her that was the way to get back at Marina for being so offended and self-righteous about a little cock sucking.
Tina didn't know that she had hit her mother's sexual nail right on the head.
Marina was trembling with rage when she slapped the girl again, and now Tina was getting a little scared.
"I'm sorry, Mummy!" she sobbed.
Marina wasn't in the mood to hear the girl's apologies. Tina had always been a pretty rebellious child, and her pretty smile and ash blonde hair had let her get away with it. She and Daniel had spoiled the little girl rotten, and now, faced with that fact, Marina couldn't handle herself.
Prior to this, Marina had secretly thought the little girl's exploits were rather charming, in fact, much different from the reserved, cloistered childhood she had had in 'Europe. What Marina didn't really understand, or rather, what she refused to understand, was that her jet-set life style now that she was married to the wealthy American, Daniel St. Peters, was only a bid to replay her own wasted youth. When Tina smoked and got caught, or inspired the wrath of a teacher for swearing in the classrooms, Marina got a vicarious thrill.
What neither the mother nor the daughter understood at all was that Tina wanted desperately for her mother to take some notice of her, to stop going to every single party between here and Beverly Hills and to just be with the scared little girl.
At ten, Tina had realized with a child's mentality that maybe she could be so bad her mother would have to notice.
But Mummy never did, and now Tina had forgotten how to be good.
Tina thought it didn't matter. She would rather suck a cock, or have one of the boy's diddle his finger in her slit than go to choir practice any day!
"Your father is going to hear about this, Tina," Marina screamed up the stairs as Tina dashed for her room.
If Daniel insinuated that there was any truth to Tina's story about her and Suzette, well, he would just have to answer about that new secretary of his.
"Daddy! That's a laugh," Tina said to herself as she locked her door. When was the last time Daddy was even home for dinner? Tina listened closely at the door. Mummy was dialing the phone. Maybe Daddy would be home after all.
Looking in the full length mirror on the back of her door, Tina could see the features of both her parents in her face and body. Undressing to take her after school shower, Tina could see that soon her tits would be just as big and full as Mummy's, and that already her legs were as shapely. She was always glad to get the Dreary School uniform off; it was designed for a child, Tina told herself, and she wasn't a child anymore, even if Mummy didn't know it.
Tina stretched, cupping her hands under her tits and pulling them high and away from her slender chest. She pivoted around, surveying her small, tight buttocks and crop of ashy blonde pubic hair, the thickest patch in her entire gym class. Because the filaments were so fine and light, though, the pouty pink lips of her pussy showed though.
Tina felt cocky, looking at herself in the mirror and knowing how much anger she had inspired in her mother. So what if the girl felt a little remorse. "Let Daddy come home and take notice of this!" she said out loud, leaning over either back to the mirror so that her tight ass cheeks parted and her pussy and butt holes gaped lewdly at the mirror.
Tina knew from the unspoken silences at the dinner table on the weekends that it would take that and more to get Daddy home. Marina never took the young girl into her confidence, but Tina was sharp enough to know that a lot of Daddies had affairs with their secretaries. There was nothing new about that.
But Tina still felt anger, and something like jealousy, to imagine her father fucking somebody other than Mummy. It seemed like he was cheating on Tina, too, but giving his cock to another woman.
The image made Tina feel kind of hot and tickly between her legs, despite her disgust with her father's affairs. Daddy was good looking, even though he was over forty-five, and Tina had loved riding on his chest, playing horsie when she was a little kid, But now she was a big girl, with a precocious sexuality, and that pleasure of childhood, denied to her too soon when Daddy began sniffing between legs other than his wife's, was rechanneling itself.
Right into the channel between Tina's virgin legs.
When this mood came over her, Tina didn't try to stop it. Spoiled since birth with gifts and clothes and trips and nannies, she didn't see any reason why she shouldn't play with her cunt when she felt like it.
The girl lay back on the satin bedspread of her four-poster and ran her hands all up and down the sides and front of her body. That was nice, the way she could make her nipples get hard. It was faster and felt even better the time she had let that sixteen year old from Salton suck her tits, but this was pretty nice, too, and she felt her cunt lips starting to spread out and fill with hot, excited blood.
Just last week, a Millie's party, Tina had let one of the boy's coax her into the closet. Locked away from the rest of the party, the boy had started to take off Tina's panties and let his fingers wedge into the tight little hole between her clit and her ass. Tina had pressed her back against the coats and umbrellas, angling her hips up as the boy, half on his knees, had worked two fingers into her.
It had felt so good, and when he used his other hand to play with her clit, just the way she did when she was alone, she had felt one of these hot, throbbing cascades that came over her when she played with her own slit. "You just came, Tina," the boy laughed as he pulled his sopping hand away from her cunt. "Now I want you to do the same for me!"
Tina was no stranger to the pleasures of cock-rubbing, and she liked to hold those big, male dicks right in her hand. Most of the other girls were too shaken to do that. But this boy had other ideas, and Tina felt herself being pushed to her knees on the floor, and the boy pushing his dick right into her face.
"W-w-w-what do you want me to do?" she had stammered as the head of his young cock butted against her lips.
"Suck it, Tina, just open your mouth and start to lick it! Hey, you got it!"
Tina felt, from the moment that cock had speared her pretty lips, that she was a natural-born cocksucker. It tasted so good, soft and hard at the same time, bitter and sweet, too. And there were so many things she could do with the cock between her lips!
Whether she licked it just a little at the tip, or she worked her tongue into the little come-hole at the tip, or she nibbled and sucked at the base of it, right above his balls, Tina knew that the guy was turning on like crazy. And when he rewarded her with a mouthful of hot, creamy come, she lost only a couple of drops.
The next time, she had promised herself, I'll drink it all! A couple of hours later, at the same party, she managed to lure a nice looking college freshman into the closet. His cock was bigger than the kid from Salton's, and Tina was really proud of herself that she had been able to get it all in her mouth. And the fact that he was the oldest boy at the party, the brother of the girl who was throwing the bash, made the cocksucking all the sweeter.
Remembering that first, sweet swallow of come, Tina felt her slit heating up all the more. Deftly, she worked two fingers into her cunt hole. Then a third. Tina was practicing, loosening up her cunt hole for the day that she would finally take a cock inside her pussy. None of the other girls at Dreary in her class had gone all the way, and Tina wanted desperately to be the first. She was the leader of everything, from fashion to rebellion, at her school.
If only she weren't a little afraid, if only Marina hadn't told her little girl that boys don't respect girls who "go all the way", maybe she would have quietly, more out of curiosity than anything, found a boy to take her cherry.
No, Tina told herself, I'm going to lose my virginity to somebody special, and I'm going to do it in a big way.
Tina worked another finger into her hole. Four, that was a record! Gently, she began to pry them back and forth, reaching as high as she could, feeling the tip of her womb as she urged herself to come.
Her index finger rested on her clitty. Ever since she was a little, little girl, Tina had found that that secret place between her legs was always there, ready to make her happy. Now she was stroking it seriously, making herself sooo happy that the time until Daddy came home disappeared in what seemed like one long orgasm to the pretty fourteen year old.
Tina scrambled off of the bed when Marina unlocked the door. "Doesn't a person have any privacy in this house any more?! " Tina snapped as she grabbed her silk kimono from the back of the door. Marina didn't seem to have noticed that Tina's hand had been high in her pussy and the sweating, flushed girl had obviously been right at the edge of coming.
"You gave up all your right this afternoon!" Marina replied sharply, taking Tina by the elbow. As Tina tied the front of her dressing gown and Marina told her to go downstairs, that Daddy was waiting for her, Tina smelled the hot, acrid aroma of whiskey and ginger on her mother's breath.
Tina's concern about the way whiskey and
Scotch bottles disappeared in this house flooded over into anger at having had her secret sexual inner sanctum invaded by her boozed-up mother. "Did you drink your lunch today, Mummy?" the girl asked cheekily.
For the second time in her life, Marina slapped her daughter. "You make me ashamed, Tina St. Peters!" Marina scolded the girl, once more covering up her confusion with a punishing violence.. Tina stumbled down the last two stairs to Daddy's study, landing on her knees, her robe thrown open in the fall.
Tina looked up at her father sitting at his desk, as if to say 'Look at the way Mummy treats me!' But there was no sympathy from Daddy, either.
Daniel St, Peters had been fairly annoyed to get a phone call from his wife that afternoon. His Wall Street office was the only place he got any peace and quiet these days, between Marina's habitual nagging after she had a couple of stiff drinks in her and his rebellious daughter's constant run-ins with the school teachers which Marina seemed unable to handle with more than a laugh and a comment of "The girl is just high-spirited, Dan. I thought you LIKED high spirited girls, or have my private detectives been telling me lies, too?"
Dan knew that Marina would never divorce him; alimony could never cover the lifestyle she was accustomed to now. So, he put up with the private detectives. Let 'em gawk, was his philosophy.
But that afternoon when Marina called, Dan was in no mood to hear from his wife. His new secretary, Terri, was busy on all fours, licking at the Wall Street magnate's big erection.
Daniel knew that he could buy all the women he wanted, but he preferred to hire them, give them something to do, and then fuck them. That way, he got some typing done for his money. Although he was still a handsome man, he didn't have the time for wining and dining. Terri had the young, doe-eyed looks that he liked, and her big, sloping tits had appealed to him the moment she came in to be interviewed. With this one, he hadn't beat around the bush at all.
"Well, Terri, I would like to give you the job," he had told her, "but I'm not sure about your loyalty to the company. After all, Daniel St. Peters is 50% of St. Peters Browne, Inc." The girl told him that she would do anything to get this job, she was excited at the prospect of working for him.
Precisely the kind of begging Dan liked to hear. He had stood up from the big leather chair behind his desk and made sure the door to his private office was securely locked. "Terri," he told the girl, walking so close to the chair where she sat that her big eyes were right at crotch level, "show me just what you would do to get this job."
Terri knew what was expected of her. But why not; the job was good, and the fringe benefits were pretty handsome, and rich. There was no hesitation in her touch as she reached out and unzipped his trousers, drawing out the hot, red staff with nimble fingers.
Dan loved having his cock sucked, and the girl was drawing his meat straight in and down her throat. In her swivel chair, she used her feet to rock her body, thus pulling Dan's cock in and out of her pursed lips without even moving her head. Mmmmm, he was pretty big, and Terri finally gave up trying to deep-throat the man. Instead, she worked her lips and tongue up and down his shaft, using her fingers to play with his balls until he came, all over her charming cocksucking face.
Terri had the job.
But her duties to Dan's prick hadn't ended that day, and the rich stock broker never let an afternoon go by, after the market was closed of course, that Terri didn't eat his prick or take it up into her warm cunt. Terri liked sitting on the big man's cock while he lolled back in his leather chair, his trousers undone and her skirt bunched up around her waist. She always came with that prick massaging inside her slit, and it sure beat typing!
She had been on the floor, her right hand massaging her pussy at Dan's command while her mouth and left hand worked the man's cock, when Marina called.
"Daniel, you must come home early tonight," Marina's voice had shrilled over the wire. Fifteen years ago, when he had married her, Dan had gotten a hard-on just hearing the woman's soft accent calling his name. Then, the boredom had set in, just after Tina was born, on both their sides. Dan could count on the fingers of one hand the number of times he had laid Marina in the last couple of years. But, they each had their own little diversions-Dan knew that the once highly sexed Marina couldn't go too long without some kind of satisfaction.
The problem was, neither of the spouses cared how or where or with whom the other got that satisfaction.
Right now, Dan was getting some pretty good satisfaction with Terri's little mouth, gobbling his dick and watching her rub her own pussy, and Marina was nagging him once more!
"Just why must I come home at your command, Marina?" Dan had demanded. A warning look at Terri told the secretary not to dare to stop sucking his cock.
"Your daughter, that's why! You remember Tina, don't you, Dan? The little girl I gave birth to about fourteen years ago? Good, you do remember her. Well, perhaps if you were home occasionally you could teach her that fellating Salton boys in back alleys is not the occupation for which we reared her!" headmaster. Tina was sucking boys in the alley! God, what a thought, he moaned to himself as the jumble of sperm in his balls, still under Terri's little tongue, began to run rampant.
"I'm coming right this minute, Marina," Dan gasped, hanging up the phone.
For the first time in many years Dan was telling his wife the truth. He came in Terri's young mouth just as he slammed the receiver onto the hook.
Now Tina was facing her father across his desk in his study. Daddy wasn't interested in any explanations. Tina had interrupted his session with Terri, she had shamed him with the headmaster at that school he poured so much money into, and possibly the boy she had sucked off was the son of a man who played the market, one who would never use the services of St. Peters Browne again once he discovered that Miss St. Peters had despoiled his son.
Tina knew she was in the shit, and when
Daddy grabbed the long, narrow metal envelope opener off of his desk and upended the girl over his knee, pushing her kimono up and off of her naked ass, she felt more rage and shame and pure, blind hatred than she ever had in her young life.
Dan laced into the spanking with all his might. He knew that the letter opener probably wasn't hurting the girl too much, although you couldn't tell that from the way she hollered and screamed. But he was embarrassed by the whole affair, not only Tina's indiscretions and precociously lewd behavior, but by having to be on Marina's side against Tina in this.
Marina had insisted that the girl be spanked, and Dan had thought that would be a suitable punishment for an eighth grader who was nibbling dicks after school.
What hadn't occurred to him was that the eighth grader had the body of a woman, and the spirit of a wildcat. After ten strokes at Tina's little ass, Dan had had to roll the girl off of his lap and onto the floor. Any more, and he would have had a pretty wicked boner to deal with.
Tina rolled onto her back, crying and kicking, slapping her mother away from her as Marina tried to help the girl up. In the process, Dan saw all of Tina's nubile body. God, he thought, she looks better than Marina did fifteen years ago!
"Stop it, get away from me!" Tina screamed, pushing her mother as she knotted her robe and stumbled, wailing, to her feet. "I don't need your help, Mother! Or yours either, Father! I don't need either of you! I hate you both!"
Tina cried as she raced up the stairs to her room. She did, she did hate them both! "I'll show them I'm too old to be pushed around like that," she promised herself. "I can do what I want!"
CHAPTER TWO
Tina's expulsion from Dreary for one week of classes seemed to Tina to be possibly the stupidest punishment anybody had ever devised. Although her parents forbade the girl to leave the house, neither Marina nor Daniel were home to see that she didn't. For Tina, the week from classes was a welcome vacation from the school she hated. God, teachers were just as boring as her parents.
Marina and Dan didn't speak to Tina much that week, and even less to each other. That night after Tina had slammed her bedroom door on her parents, Marina had quickly seen the subtle rise that Tina's squirming bottom and bouncing tits had given her father. Never one to miss a trick, Marina had pointed out Dan's condition to the man, making him even angrier than before. "It's been so long, Marina, I didn't think you'd remember what one looked like," Dan sneered at her.
"Darling, you are not the only cock in the sea," the haughty socialite snapped right back. Marina was breathing heavily, and the alcohol in her blood stream was making her bold and brash. The sight of Dan's incipient hard-on made her stomach tremble as she remembered how good their sex life had been when they were younger and more innocent.
"You mean the only cock-tail in the sea, don't you, dearest?" Dan shot back. "It seems to me that you spend a lot more time sucking a gin bottle than you ever did sucking me."
"You obviously don't remember the way it used to be. Have all the whores in your office numbed your brain, Dan?"
Dan wasn't going to take that much longer. The feeling of Tina's curly patch bouncing up and down on his knee, and then the sight of girl's naked body as her robe fell away from her body had had a strong effect of his prick, and Marina's taunts were making that hard-on vicious. Marina barely had time to catch herself before her husband was throwing her down onto the big, leather Chesterfield sofa by the bookcases.
Marina swore and kicked at her husband, but her booze-fuzzy senses weren't swift enough to stop the man's hands as he pulled open the buttons of her front-closing skirt. She wore French cut panties, and the man only shoved aside the leg of the soft garment as he tore his fingers through Marina's bristly cunt fur.
Marina winced, crying out that the man was crazy, as several filaments of her cunt hair were wrenched from her flesh. He was shoving his finger into her hole, and the soft curls had blocked them; he would rather cause her pain than have his way impeded. Marina's cunt passage was bone dry, and her muscles tight with shock and surprise. Dan didn't care.
"You bastard, you are hurting me!" Marina hissed into his ear as he lay on top of her, slamming into her pussy. "That hurts, I am not ready!" she moaned as she felt her invaded passage seize up all the more with the pressure Dan's fingers inside her. He had only fingers in Marina's slit, but to the woman it felt like a whole hand.
Marina had not been fucked by a man in quite some time.
Dan worked his fingers in and out of his wife's cunt hole. Damn, that was tight. He rubbed a thumb briskly on her clit, trying to get her worked up. He felt her body stiffen and struggle as he mashed against the stem of her clit.
"Relax, Marina," he ordered her. "I'm your husband, remember? I have the right to fuck you! Don't make it harder than it already is for me to get it up around you!"
"Bastard!" Marina squealed. But by now, Dan's fingers were beginning to have an effect on the woman. She couldn't help but visualize his cock going into her next. It was big, handsome cock, and when Dan had begun to fool around with Other women, not leaving enough time or spunk for fucking his wife, she hadn't really been able to get into fucking other men. Their cocks hadn't satisfied her like Dan's prick had.
To her humiliation, Marina felt her slit started to juice up. Dan laughed as the entrance to her womb moistened.
"That's the way, Marina," he groaned, easing his body back and up a little. To his surprise, Marina had her hands down on his crotch, fumbling with his zipper. In her half-drunken state it took a while to get the fly open, but
Dan just waited, his fingers grinding into her slit. Seeing his wife, who was still beautiful despite the years and the booze and the fights, touching his cock, trying to get the stiff, red member free from his trousers was making him hot to fuck.
Looking down at her, seeing her anxiously moistening her fingers with saliva and then applying the lubrication to his prick head, Dan could imagine her just as she had looked when she was twenty.
Very much the way the bare-bottomed Tina had looked to him earlier.
Dan felt his cock seeping with drops of early come as he saw Tina's naked, struggling body in his mind. Marina gasped as Dan suddenly shoved his cock to hilt in her cunt.
Marina fell back on the leather with a sigh. It was hard, pushing that rigid staff into the hole after all these years. The pink inner flesh of her pussy gripped and unfurled around Dan's cock head and shaft as he worked into her. Marina had never felt so invaded, so raped, and so turned on. That prick was foreign to her, yet as it filled her pussy to the limit and then began a torturous fucking and humping motion, it seemed to belong to her.
How had she lived without that ramming, sputtering cock for so long?
"Oh, Daniel, give it to me! Fuck me, darling, fuck me!" she moaned as her pussy juice began to slip and slide down her cunt walls, running around the base of Dan's cock and into the crack of her bouncing ass cheeks. "Oh, darling, I love this!"
"Do you, Marina?" Dan whispered into her hot ear. He rammed his cock a little harder and listened with gratification to the way the horny woman sobbed and swore that she loved being screwed by his great big cock. "Is this what you want, to be fucked by me?"
"Oh, yes, darling, to be fucked by you!" she repeated, lost in her excitement. Her first cock-induced orgasm in four years was building up in the pit of her cunt, tingling down into the red lips of her slit, and she just wanted him to keep it up!
"How about this, Marina? Do you live for this, too?" the man leered.
Marina gasped as the thick, twitching cock was withdrawn from her slot, leaving her empty and wet. The red, juice-covered knob hit her belly, right on her expensive skirt, just as it started to release a flood of come.
Dan laughed in his spasmodic pleasure, feeling release and cruel excitement as his hot come spilled onto Marina's skirt. Between the legs of her French panties, he could see that her cunt was juicy and open and pulsating.
Too bad for you, darling, he thought to himself.
Marina was too shocked to move. Her belly and clothes were a mess of wet, creamy sperm, and her cunt still clenched instinctively, as if it were trying to find the prick that belonged inside of it. All she could do was gape at Dan as he stood up and zipped his trousers, stowing away the big, pink monster she had just humiliated herself for.
What a fool to think that that man, that prick, would be sincere, even with his own wife! she scolded herself.
"Years in the stock market have taught me that you can't always get what you want, Marina," Dan advised her as he shut the door to the study and headed towards the car port.
Marina was exhausted, and degraded, and angry, and horny, all at the same time. She crammed three fingers into her slit, swearing to herself that she would get that man someday, somehow. So what if she did have a drink now and again, being alone so much of the time, even when she was in a crowded party she felt alone, well, she needed the friendship of that bottle. Her pussy clenched hard around her fingers as she rubbed her thumb against her hard clit button.
Tomorrow, Suzette would be in for the day, and Marina would have the French maid go down on her for a while, or use the dildo on her pussy. That would satisfy her, but for the moment, she needed to release the energy that Dan's cock had inspired in her pussy. She diddled her clit furiously, and began to moan, bucking her hips as the climax drew nearer. She could feel it, just on the outside of her slit lips, and then she remembered that she wouldn't be able to make it with Suzette tomorrow, after all.
Tina had been expelled and would be home from school. Dan had shouted up the stairs as the girl had run from the study that she was grounded for the entire week.
Well, Marina, thought as the passion in her pussy made her a little reckless, slamming her long, manicured fingers in so deep that she scraped her womb, if Tina wants to go out, I'll just look the other way. Yes, that's it, just l ... l ... look, oh, God, I'm coming!
Tina had been shocked and disgusted. Peering over the railings to the second floor, after quietly opening her bedroom door and stepping into the hall, she could see right into the study. Their angry voices had drawn her out, and she thought that they were fighting over her.
No, she thought as she listened and peered at the gesturing couple exchanging wise-cracks and insults, it's about them. It's always about them, the selfish pigs!
But their fighting seemed a little more serious than usual that night. Tina had looked on is shock as she saw her father throw her mother onto the Chesterfield and tear into her panties with his lust-crazed fingers. Jesus, they were going to fuck!
Tina suppressed a scream. Her mother seemed to be struggling and cursing. The cow, Tina thought to herself, she deserves it! Daddy is doing her a favor! At first shocked and scared by her mother's apparent distaste for the man's finger-fucking, Tina was beginning to get a vicious thrill from it.
Her own cunt was juicing up just as she saw Marina's body begin to relax, and her hands go to her husband's crotch.
Tina couldn't believe how nice Daddy's cock looked. Why, it was even thicker and smoother than Millie's brother's cock! Could Mummy get all that hot hard-on inside?
Tina felt her own pussy tightening and then pulsating as she imagined that hot rod sinking into her belly. She hated her father and her mother, at that moment, but there was no way she could not look at that thick prick and not want to experience it.
Daddy was fucking Mummy now, and Tina barely noticed that she was rubbing her cunt mound against the side of the stair railing as she watched. It looked kind of gross to Tina, those two people who hated each other fucking like that, like they were in love or' something.
Daddy was talking to Mummy now, and Tina could hear them using words like "fuck" and "more" all the time. Tina loved to hear dirty words, and she used them more than any girl in her class. Fucking was looking pretty interesting to her now. She felt the wetness in her cunt spreading, and the sting in her bottom began to feel sort of exciting from Daddy's spanking her. She had stubbornly refused to admit to herself while he was paddling her that the juices had begun to flow then, knowing that her handsome father was getting a good look at her trim young ass, and that her pussy had been pressed against his knee.
Tina could feel something good starting to happen in her cunt as she watched Daddy's ass moving so fast and hard over Mummy's cunt. She couldn't see his cock going into Mummy's slit, but she could imagine it.
Her little fingertips working her clit to a lather of sweat and erection and wetness, Tina couldn't stop her own overpowering orgasm as she saw Daddy whip his cock out of Mummy's quim and spread his gism on her tummy!
That bastard! Tina thought to herself as, weak-knead from her jerking off, she stumbled into her room and closed the door quietly, just before Daddy stood up and walked away from Mummy's open cunt. How could he humiliate her like that, and then leave her, without making her come! Tina asked herself over and over again. And how could Mummy be such a dumb bitch as to let it happen?
"Idiots, stupid, vengeful idiots," Tina snarled out loud as she fell down on her bed. "I will show them, I'll show them just what idiots they really are!"
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Tina had had no trouble slipping by her mother the next morning. Mummy seemed to be in another world, and neither parent gave any indication that they knew their fuck had been observed by their daughter. Tina had some money left from her allowance of the week before, just enough to get her into New York City, and she slipped a few extra dollars into her pink, stretchy bra just in case. She wore typical Saturday clothes for her excursion to the city, tight designer jeans and a big mohair sweater and high-heeled boots. Tina didn't look much different from the other Westchester girls who descended on Bloomingdale's and Saks every Saturday, clutching their mothers' charge cards, but her jeans were just a tad tighter, her sweater a little lower between the tits, and her heels much taller than the others.
Tina wasn't going clothes shopping. She was cock shopping.
Tina knew just which cock she had in mind, too. Millie's brother was still on vacation between semesters, and both Millie's parents worked during the day; Millie would be at school. And Jake would undoubtedly be studying at home.
Let him study this for a while, Tina had winked at herself in her bedroom mirror, checking the tight, high rise of the jean's crotch, and the way the smooth denim cupped her ass cheeks. She was as ready to lose her cherry as she would ever be!
Jake smiled broadly at the girl when opened the door to his parents' upper East Side apartment. "Tina, right?" he asked her, motioning her inside. This was the hot little number who had sucked him off in the closet at Millie's party a week or two back. He certainly hadn't expected to see her again. He gave the girl a peck on the cheek, not wanting to go too far, in case she had had some sudden remorse for being so sexy and crazy that night.
After all, fourteen was pretty young to be sucking cock in closets!
Damn, he thought as he watched the young girl saunter into the all-white living room, her buttocks rolling in her tight jeans, why weren't the girls this good-looking and hot when I was fourteen?
"How are you, Jake?" she asked, sitting down on the sofa, as bold as anything. "I'm flattered that you remember me at all." She smiled, showing her full, cocksucking lips off to their best advantage. Leaning back on the sofa, arms extended along the back of the cushions, Tina knew that her ripening tits were poking out nicely. Jake had only had a moment to touch her boobs in the closet before she had been on her knees and sucking him."'
Today I'll make sure that he gets a little more chance to play with them, she told herself.
"I'm fine, Tina," Jake smiled. His old chinos were loose, but he could feel the fabric beginning to tent up at the groin as he visualized those tits without the sweater. She had been a mighty good cocksucker.
"Millie isn't home, you know," Jake told her. "She's at school. Why aren't you at school, too?"
"I got expelled. For sucking cock," she informed him bluntly, laughing.
"Not mine?" the boy asked, shaken.
"No, silly, some little twerp from Salton. He made such a racket coming that it brought one of the teachers running. Kid stuff, really," she added. Tina licked her lips as she looked at Jake. "His cock wasn't nearly as nice as yours, though."
Jake felt his cock really start to beat with the rhythm of blood and come. "Are you here for a replay by any chance?" he asked, walking over to the couch.
Tina was silent until the young man was standing right in front of her, his crotch right at eye and mouth level. She stretched forward, wrapping her hands around his muscular ass and drawing him forward. Slowly, she took the tab of his zipper between two fingers and brought the metal catch down. Jake shivered with sensuality as five cool fingertips drew his cock out of his jockeys and into the open air.
In that white room, Jake's cock looked like a wand of hot, glowing metal. Tina deftly licked the drop of come from his knob. "Well, a replay isn't quite right. I really want to do a rewrite, Jake." She licked around the boy's glans. "I want to fuck with you."
Jake couldn't believe it. His high school girlfriend had slapped him the time he had tried to get his mouth around her pussy, through her panties, and she had certainly never entertained any thoughts of ever returning the favor. Now this fourteen year old girl was asking him to fuck, as if she had been doing it all her life! He had only had a handful of fucks since he had started college, and he was frantic to add Tina to his list of conquests.
"Let's go into the bedroom," he murmured hoarsely, pulling Tina to her feet. Tina let herself be lifted, and fell into Jake's arms happily. That first time, in the closet, had been sort of cold. Now, Jake was kissing her, rubbing his tongue lightly into her mouth, making her lips part with open willingness.
His cock head rubbed against her tummy, and she reached down and softly caressed the bulbous head. "Let's go into the bedroom," she agreed with a sigh.
Jake started to lead the girl into his own room, but Tina balked. "Come on, let's use your parents' room. They're not home, and the bed is sooo much bigger, darling!" Jake let his cock get the better of his judgment, and led Tina into the master bedroom.
Tina and Jake kissed again as they stood next to the bed. Tina felt quite nervous, despite all her hot talk and nimble cock licking in the living room. Now a big king-sized bed was spread out behind her, and a thick, insistent cock was rubbing at her crotch through her jeans.
Jake ran his fingers along the bottom of Tina's sweater, and Tina felt their kiss broken as the garment was lifted over her head. She looked down as Jake ran one hand along the soft, warm, full curves of her young tits, caressing the already hardening nipples through the fabric as the other hand unbuckled the hooks at the back. Tina saw her virgin tits tumble into Jake's hands for just one quick, squeezing moment before the boy was sucking her boobs, and pushing her onto the bed.
Tina moaned as he licked at the soft flesh, from top to bottom, mauling her other tit with his hand, and then switching back and forth. Tina felt arousal sweeping her entirely. Jake let go of her tits now, and he was working at the zipper of her jeans.
Tina lifted her hips a little as Jake began to tug the tight denim over her ass and down. He shucked the tight casing off of her warm body, and then kissed the soft, fragrant patch of fur that peeped through the top of her bikini panties..
"Ooh, that's lovely!" Tina gasped in pleasure as Jake ran his tongue down and over the crotch of her panties. Tina could feel the moisture of her cunt rising to meet the moisture from his tongue. Then Jake opened his mouth wide, lying on his belly between her parted legs, and placed his lips right around the whole of her cunt.
Tina felt hot breath permeating her panties, and she shivered with delight, wiggling her hips and shoving her face closer all the time. Now Jake was drawing her panties down, too, and she let her legs roll together as the the garment descended. Wantonly, with Jake's hands pressing her thighs, Tina parted her legs once more, this time letting the eighteen year old see all of her slit.
"Oh, baby, that's hot!" Jake moaned. He was working anxiously at his trousers and pants now, scrambling on the bed to pull off his Shetland sweater at the same time. He had had to jerk Tina's boots off to get her jeans down, and now he could barely untie his sneakers, he was so turned on.
Man, when he got inside that hot little slit, it was going to be heaven!
Tina laughed and sat up. "Let me help you, Jake," she offered. Kneeling in front of him, Tina let her swollen boobs, so sloping and perfect, graze Jake's chest, their, hard nipples brushing his. Both of the young lovers gasped at the sensation. Then Tina dragged Jake's chinos off of his feet and gave his sneakers a quick shove. Naked and hot, and feeling like they were the first people to discover sex, they lay back on the bed.
Tina didn't need any more playing around, Jake discovered as he worked a finger in at the mouth of her pussy. She was as wet as they come. "I'm gonna fuck you, Tina," he groaned, as if there were some doubt in his mind up until that tiem.
Tina gulped at the words, but she said nothing of her fears as the boy rammed his cock head into her pussy. Her lips were swollen with blood, and the thick petals slithered along his shaft as he managed to lodge about an inch of cock in her.
Jake thought that possibly he was in at the wrong angle, and he shifted his weight. The hot little teenager seemed a little tighter than he expected, and he reared back on his knees between her legs, nudging, finding the right position, and then shoving his cock into her quim.
"Oh, God, stop it!" Tina gasped as the hot, red cock speared her cherry. She had been ready, all wet and open, but this cock was far bigger inside of her then her little fingers had ever been! "Jake, God, no, I didn't mean that! Just slow down, 'cause it hurts!"
"Tina!" Jake gasped, stopping dead still in her slit, his throbbing meat, lodged to the hilt in her tight twat. "Are you a virgin?" he asked in surprise. "Judging from the way you suck cock, I thought that you couldn't possibly be!"
"Well," Tina smiled up at the man who was wedged inside her slit, "I'm not any more! Hey, keep moving, open me up; it hurts this way, and I want it to feel really good!"
Jake couldn't hold back any longer. The deliciously obscene notion that he had taken one of his sister's girl friend's cherries had him spewing his spunk in that vise-like pussy in seconds. Tina groaned as her quim filled with hot, white gism. "I wanted to come, too!" she wailed.
"This time you will," Jake assured her. He didn't withdraw his cock from her snatch, but instead lay on top of her, his chest crushing her tits. "This time will be easy!"
To Tina's delight, it was! Jake's cock softened just a touch before he started to move inside her again, and Tina got used to the warm sensation of being filled with prick. All that spunk had her wet and soft inside, and when Jake began to slowly pump his hips, digging his meat into her to get it hard again, Tina found that she was pumping, too, bringing her cunt up to meet each thrust and loving the hot slick route Jake's cock was taking.
"I want it so bad," she found herself murmuring, mimicking her mother the day before. And Tina really did want it. Jake did know a thing or two about sex and fucking, as Tina had hoped he would, and the boy was rotating his hips a little on the downward stroke, grinding his belly against her clit and massaging her little ass with his balls. When he pulled back, Tina could feel her cunt walls spasming around his knob, stimulating her cunt lips.
When she came, it was fantastic. Colors and lights danced in her head, the pain forgotten and then dismissed forever as wave after wave of electric thrills touched her from lip to toe. She held Jake's ass cheeks in both hands, gripping him to her so that she couldn't lose his cock as she came, and then he was coming also. Tina sobbed as drops of his come and hers oozed out of her slit and onto Jake's parents' white satin bedspread.
She kissed him later, after a quick soaping in the master bedroom bathroom, and left the boy to clean up the mess.
They were his parents, after all!
CHAPTER THREE
"Mmmmm, Suzette, that's lovely, oh, suck me some more, Suzette!" Marina moaned as the French maid rubbed her tongue around her mistress's clit. Obediently, the French girl drew Marina's clit into her mouth and began to suck at ,it. Cunt juice gushed from Marina's hole, coating Suzette's chin.
Marina loved her long afternoons with Suzette. Marina had had quite a few women, picked up at lesbian bars in the city or seduced from the bridge and shopping circuits that Marina traveled, but the maid gave the best cunt licking in Westchester County! Suzette had been working for the St. Peters for three years now, and Marina still hadn't been bored by the girl's ingenious tongue.
The night that Dan had so cruelly fucked her on the sofa in the study had happened almost a year ago, and Marina hadn't craved a cock since. The only things the haughty society matron wanted in her slit were a soft, feminine tongue, or a thick dildo, so long as it was being wielded by a feminine hand.
It had been a pretty hard year, what with Tina acting up so much and Dan staying later and later on Wall Street. Ever since the night that Dan had spanked his daughter, Tina had been nothing but trouble. That incident of sucking off the boy in the alley was nothing compared to Tina's rebellion now. Half the time when Tina was at school, she was swearing at the teachers, or smoking in the John, or instigating food fights in the cafeteria. The other half of the time, Tina didn't bother to show up at all. Marina knew in the pit of her stomach that the fifteen year old had not been a virgin for quite some time, although she had no idea who had taken her daughter's cherry, or when.
Marina couldn't have guessed that Tina barely remembered herself, having made it with so many of the Salton boys at this point. Tina had a reputation as an easy lay in the private high schools, but the boys could never be sure of her. Sometimes she would agree to go out with one of them, coming on all hot and heavy at the movies or else the expensive rock concerts that she enjoyed. She would rub her date's cock right though his trousers, right there in the darkened auditorium, and let him inch his sweating fingers into her blouse, feeling the warm tits that seemed to get bigger every week. She would whisper to him in the dark that she couldn't wait to fuck him.
And then just as suddenly, in the car, or in the taxi, she would announce that she had changed her mind. "I think I can wait to fuck you," she would announce as the boy hopefully pulled the car into her parents' driveway. He had planned to screw her right in the front seat, under the dark trees of her parents' estate, and then suddenly she would be pulling her blouse straight, obscuring her braless tits, and running up the path to the house.
But with other guys, she would make the plans, even going so far as to sneak into the Salton School after classes and sneak the lucky boy into the gym locker room where he could have her instantly, laying her out on one of the benchs and kneeling on the floor between her open thighs, his cock buried quick and hard in her shivering quim.
Tina was a confused young girl, and the steady insistent distaste she felt for her parents, coupled with the persistent itch she felt in her cunt, made her all the more difficult to cope with.
Marina blamed Dan. If you hadn't spanked her so hard, the woman silently addressed her husband every morning at the breakfast table, and if you were home sometimes, I wouldn't be getting these humiliating phone calls from the school every day! Tina's truancies and exploits were beginning to cut into Marina's social life, making her miss a gossipy garden party or bridge luncheon every time the headmaster insisted that Mrs. St. Peters come into the city and pick up her daughter.
Suzette had been a great comfort to her mistress during the trying year.
"Oh, Suzi, help me take off the rest of my clothes," Marina had moaned that June morning. Marina had just come back from the city, where, with the help of Mr. Marcus, the headmaster at Dreary, she had finalized the plans for securing a summer job for Tina.
Marina knew what kind of language Tina would let fly when her mother told her that she was going to spend the summer as a counselor at the exclusive Catskills camp where Tina had gone every summer up until last year.
Well, Marina thought to herself as Suzette helped her mistress unzip her skirt and tug off her jacket, that's just too bad. Out there in the middle of nowhere, Tina can't go sneaking off and finding boys. She'll be out of my hair, thank God!
"Would you like to prepare you a bath, Madame?" Suzette asked her employer. Although the two women had been lovers for several years, Suzette was still in Mrs. St. Peters' employment, and the maid never overstepped the class boundaries which separated them.
It was up to Mrs. St. Peters to tell Suzette to draw the bath, freshen her drink, or make love to her.
Right now, Marina was feeling a little tired from the long drive, and her back ached just a little, making her wince as Suzette drew the expensive jacket off of her arms. "Yes, a bath would be lovely. And give me a back rub first, too. And I would like a little something to drink."
Dutifully, Suzette poured Marina a long, tall Collins. The astute maid knew that the drink always came first, even if it was requested last.
A back rub, and then a bath. Although the bath might have to wait a bit. Suzette was feeling randy that morning, and she would try to entice her employer into a love session, too.
Walking around the bedroom in her silk slip, Marina sipped the Collins. Perfect on this warm day, Marina decided. She peeled her slip off over her head, feeling cooler, and then unhooked her matching bra and slid off her panties. She still wore the same size she had before Tina was born, and she looked fondly at the pretty lace garments as she laid them neatly over the back of a chair.
"Oh, Madame, you should have let me do that!" Suzette told her employer as she returned from the bathroom. "There should be enough water in a few minutes, Madame." The deep sunken tub took a long time to fill up. "Would you like me to massage your back until it is ready?"
Marina nodded. Barefoot and naked, she crossed to the bed that was all hers now. Dan slept in a guest room that he had slowly taken over during the last decade. Marina stretched out on her belly, arms crossed under her cheek as she closed her eyes and waited for the first, firm touch of Suzette's massage.
"Mmmmm," Marina murmured in the back of her throat. Suzette was kneeling beside her on the bed, using both hands on the base of
Marina's neck. The tender flesh ached pleasurably as Suzette's fingers worked down to the muscles and tendons in Marina's neck and shoulders. Suzette had smoothed baby powder on her hands before starting, which Marina much preferred to sticky oils.
The warm, deep stroking was moving down her back now, between her shoulder blades. Marina was aware of her bare tits squashed between the bed and her chest as Suzette kneaded her back thoroughly. Her nipples were getting hard as Suzette's fingers massaged Marina's sides, moving against the super-sensitive sides of those big, warm tits.
"Shall I work a little lower, Madame?" Suzette asked. Her light French accent always acted like an aphrodisiac for Marina, and the older woman nodded as Suzette shifted around on the bed, straddling Marina's thighs.
Marina's ass looked like a soft feather pillow where Suzette longed to lay her head. Not yet, though. First the French girl shifted her short, black maid's skirt so that it floated out over Marina's thighs, almost covering her mistress's ass cheeks, but not so much that Suzette couldn't see the smooth white globes in her hands.
Suzette applied the kneading motions to Marina's ass cheeks, cupping and clutching the flesh, pulling the cheeks a little with each stroke. Marina groaned deep in her throat as after a minute Suzette increased the pressure and the rate at which she was massaging her mistress. Marina knew that her puckered brown ass hole would be peeking cheekily at the maid every time the French girl pulled her buttocks apart with the massage strokes.
Suzette shifted down her mistresses thighs a bit more. Her own cunt was beginning to get hot and wet, just from touching Marina's fabulous body. The French girl could imagine what effect her expert hands were having on the other woman! Suzette let her hand slide down and over Marina's ass cheeks to the tops of her thighs.
Marina groaned as Suzette pivoted her wrists, letting her fingers stray into the gap between Marina's legs. Marina's legs sagged open further, and Suzette knew that her mistress wanted a thorough massage, outside and inside.
Suzette's fingers raced lightly over Marina's cunt lips. The powder on the maid's fingertips became sticky and caked as the slick wetness of Marina's pussy moistened them. Suzette ran her fingers like that, up and down, for at least a minute, until she saw that Marina's labia were really swollen tight together.
Then, knowing from years of experience where to press, Suzette pushed one finger between the hot pads and pierced Marina's cunt hole.
Marina felt nothing but that finger sliding in and out of her hole. All thoughts of her wandering husband and ungrateful daughter disappeared as Suzette slowly finger-fucked her. Suzette had turned her hand over, palm upwards, so that she could rest her index finger on Marina's clit, and now the fragile nubbin of tissue was hot and rigid from the caress. Suzette introduced another finger into her employer's slit, and used her other hand to coax the older woman to roll over.
Marina rolled onto her back with a moan, one arm flung over her eyes as the French maid knelt down and placed a soft, searching kiss on the woman's cunt, just below her clit and above her hole. Marina sobbed, arching her back, as a quick French tongue danced across her clitty.
Suzette had her lips quite wet with excited saliva and Marina's flowing cunt juice as she puckered her mouth and gently sucked. The hot clit popped in between her lips, bulging with excitement. Marina had the biggest clit Suzette had ever sucked, and it reminded her of a tiny little cock. It tasted wonderful, and then Suzette let her tongue dip down, dipping into the cunt well between Marina's thighs.
"Mmmmm, Suzette, that's lovely, oh, suck me some more, Suzette," Marina moaned as the French maid rubbed her tongue along her mistress's clit. Obediently, the French girl drew Marina's clit back into her mouth and began to suck at it. Cunt juice gushed from Marina's hole, coating Suzette's chin.
Marina was going to come any second, both women knew it. Suzette stepped up the suction on the nodule between Marina's legs, and the older woman grunted, humping her ass on the bed, dragging Suzette by the dark curls of her pretty head to get closer, to really get as much cunt into her mouth as she could.
Suzette was glad that her mouth was full of cunt flesh and clit, because her hands were full of her own cunt. The girl worked her hands down the front of her white cotton panties and found a slick, oily coating of cunt juice there. She slid almost all of one eager hand into her hole as she gave her mistress's cunt the tongue lashing of a lifetime.
"I'm coming, oh, I'm starting to COME!" Marina spat out the words like bullets as the hot tongue dove into her hole, fucking her wetly. Suzette worked to keep her head there, right between Marina's thighs, as the spasms and contractions in Marina's cunt threatened to wrench off her tongue. Her own fingers were working just fine, and she was coming, too, in a long, fire-cracker series of explosions as her cunt danced in time to Marina's orgasm.
The women fell apart exhausted but bright-eyed from their moment of pleasure. "Mmmmm, you always know just what I need," Marina told her lover, kissing the tips of Suzette's fingers clean of come. "Now I ... Oh, my goodness, the bath will have run over by now!"
"No, madame," Suzette smiled. "I hope you will forgive me, but I took the liberty of not turning it on yet."
"You are forgiven only on the condition that I may give you a massage of equal thoroughness after I have bathed."
like the good maid that she was, the French girl nodded her curly head and lowered her dark lashes in compliance.
* * *
Tina couldn't believe her eyes. This dump of a camp had bothered her when she was kid, and now that she was an experienced fifteen year old woman of the world, it positively turned her stomach.
Tina had almost split a gut when her mother imperiously told the girl that she would be spending the summer there as a counselor to a bunch of spoiled little ricri girls. Tina remembered what she had been like at ten and twelve, and all the trouble she had made for her counselors when she had been a camper. The fifteen year old shuddered to think what lay in store for her.
And worst of all, there were no boys around for miles! Camp Winnehawken didn't have a brother camp across the lake, the way most summer camps do. No, when parents were paying top dollar to get their daughters off their hands for the summer, they were also paying to make sure that nothing funny went on.
The campers ranged in age from eight to thirteen, and the counselors from about fifteen to twenty-one. There were leaders and crafts and sports teachers older than that, but mainly kept to themselves, leaving the grotty day-to-day herding, washing and feeding of the little girls to the drones, amongst which Tina dwelled.
Tina had thought that there might be one or two men around, just to protect the defenseless horde of females, but sixty year old Doc, the camp's medical adviser, and the grizzly old grounds keepers, and the seventy year old health nut who owned Camp Winnehawken weren't exactly her idea of a good time.
Still, after one week of imprisonment, without even one chance to get laid, even Doc was beginning to look pretty good. At least he had a cock.
Tina knew that it was useless to protest the plans her mother had made; after all, Mummy and Daddy DID control the purse strings that sent her to one of the most prestigious private schools in the country, bought her expensive wardrobe, and gave her social status that she craved. Tina had sworn and cried and even pleaded, but her mother refused to reconsider. Even Daddy was called into the argument, and he had congratulated Marina on her clever idea. Tina had shown them the week after school ended and before camp started by making sure that she went out on dates every night.
Her last date had been with Geoff McGill, the nineteen year old son of one of Daddy's business associates. Geoff went to Columbia, and Tina had been thrilled by the leather seats of his convertible and warm smell of pipe tobacco in his dorm room. Geoff had asked Tina out by way of her father, who had been asked by Geoff's father to make the arrangements. Not wanting to blow the big stock sale he had going with McGill senior, Daniel St. Peters had ordered his daughter to go out with Geoff.
Geoff seemed nervous when he picked Tina up for their blind date. "My father told me how pretty you looked in the picture on your father's desk on The Street," the boy explained.
Tina was nonplussed. He wasn't bad looking, and his car was fabulous, but she felt some disdain for a guy who asked his father to arrange dates for him. Never having had a warm relationship with Daddy, Tina couldn't understand how other families work. She simply saw Geoff as a big, college-aged baby.
"Listen, Goeff," she told him as they drove away from the house to go to a Broadway show in the city, "Let's skip the show and go over to your room, okay? I really don't feel very much like all those bright lights, so you?"
The boy gulped and headed the posh car towards campus. He knew that he was lucky tonight.
Just how "Lucky" was a matter of opinion with Tina. Silently, the pair entered the dorm, and Geoff slipped one hand around her waist. Tina didn't shrug it away, but she didn't return his affection. Maybe she's just a little shy, Geoff told himself, even though I must obviously have turned her on!
Tina shattered Geoff's illusion of irresistibility when they reached his room. "Want to fuck me, Geoff?" Tina asked, turning around so that she was leaning on the inside of his door.
She planted her feet wide apart, letting the boy see the proud swell of her firm tits under her summer dress and the long line of her torso and legs, that ended in the high arch of her foot in tall, heeled sandals.
"I would like that very much," Geoff had replied, sitting on the edge of his narrow bed. He knew that his cock was poking its half-erect staff along the seams of his crotch. As he looked at her proud, upper-class body, he felt it rise the rest of the way.
"How much, Geoff?"
"Well, a lot."
"Say it, Geoff."
Geoff swallowed. She was a pretty strange girl. She didn't sound like a fifteen year old to him now, but he decided to go along with the game, if that was what it took to get her panties off. "I want to fuck you a lot, Tina."
Tina sauntered over to the bed. She placed a hand on either side of his neck. "Do you want to fuck me so much that you would go down on me?" she asked.
"Oh, God, I would love to go down on you!"
"Would you lick my ass hole, really lick it?" she murmured.
The boy felt was if he were in a trance as he answered her. "I would lick your ass hole, Tina. I would lick any part of your body you wanted!"
"Start here, then," she ordered him, lifting one of her slender legs up, placing her high-heeled foot in Geoff's crotch. "Lick my toes, and work your way up!"
Tina was holding onto the back of a desk chair now with one hand, the other still on Geoff's shoulder. She pushed the sharp heel of her shoe closer to the boy's crotch, letting it scrape his thigh and then stopping it just short of his balls. "Do as I say, Geoff, unless you want me to scream 'Rape' and run. Think how that would sound down on The Street. Besides, I thought you WANTED to fuck me!"
"I do, I do," the boy mumbled. He cradled Tina's foot in both hands and raised it to his lips. Her toe nails glinted with pearly pink polish against the blue of her open-toed sandals, and he felt as if he were sucking hard candies as he drew one after another into his mouth.
Tina was beside herself. Not only did this tickle like crazy, but it was the kinkiest thing the girl had done, and she felt as if she were humiliating all of Wall Street at the same time. Thick droplets of cunt dew formed on her slit lips.
Geoff could see up the slender curves of Tina's claves and thighs and into her skirt as she stood poised with one foot pressed to his mouth. He held the sharp heel in his hand as he began to lower Tina's foot, inching his sucking kisses up over the arch of her instep to her ankle and then to her calf.
Geoff was nibbling and licking, and Tina only stopped him occasionally. "You're slobbering all over me, Geoff! Slow down!" When he was about half way up her thigh, rubbing his cheek against the soft, tender flesh on the inside of her legs, Tina stopped him and made him start all over again with the other foot. When he was halfway up her other thigh, she pulled back entirely.
"I am going to take my panties Off now, but you are not to touch me until I say so," she told him. Geoff watched her reach up and pull of the panties, casting the wet-crotched garment aside. She stepped up to him again, lifting her skirt high so that he could see her patch from the front. He longed to slip his fingers into the valley there, to touch the place he wanted to insert his cock.
But Tina brushed his hand away and coyly turned her back. "You haven't done the back of me right, yet," she told him.
Meekly, his cock and aching balls tight in his trousers, Geoff knelt on the floor at Tina's feet. He kissed the back of her ankles and then tickled his tongue straight up to her knees, making her giggle. He steadied her thighs in his hands as he licked the back of the sleek, firm limbs. His nose bumped the plump lower curve of her ass cheeks.
Tina had been easing her body down little by little, rather than making Geoff sit up as he ascended her legs. Suddenly, she was practically sitting on top of him.
Tina laughed as she landed her ass and cunt gash right into Geoff s face. "You promised to tongue me, Geoff," she reminded him. "Start at the back."
Geoff felt Tina parting her ass cheeks as she angled her butt into his face. Her tiny, pink ass hole was rimmed with the same ash colored hair as her pussy, and it moistened and lay flat after two strokes of his tongue.
It was musky and dark between Tina's legs, but Geoff worked his tongue from her ass hole to her slit as best he could. He felt dizzy for lack of air as the girl ground her cunt and then her ass and then her cunt into his face, making him skewer both eager holes.
Tina hadn't taken a cock in her ass yet, but she had lately been hankering after a warm, wet tongue in that small secret place. Geoff was the perfect ass licker, she had decided the moment she met him.
The torture she was inflicting on him, letting his cock and balls surge and throb without so much as touching them, was turning her on. Feeling magnanimous she unzipped his fly. The groan made her cunt lips vibrate. Laughing, Tina reached back and gripped Geoff's hands, pulling them around in front of her.
The boy grunted as he felt his own hands being applied to his cock!
Tina giggled as she held the nineteen year old's hands between hers and ran them up and down the thick erection sticking out of Geoff's fly. She used her fingers to mold Geoff's around his shaft. She pressed until he was really jacking off at the thick knob.
"Don't stop sucking me, Geoff, dear," the girl grinned, watching the cock in front of her eyes. "Once I've come, then you can fuck me, but not until!"
Geoff began to eat out Tina's slot with extra vigor. She was creaming, almost drowning him with cunt sap. Surely she would have to come soon! He sucked her clitty into his mouth, feeling the hard nubbin throb.
But, Christ, he groaned to himself, now I'm COMING!
Tina let her orgasm loose as the flood of sperm coated her fingers.
CHAPTER FOUR
Humiliating Geoff McGill was cold comfort now that she was cloistered away in the Catskills, though, even though Tina had managed to get Daniel's goat in the process.
"I don't know what you did or said to that boy, Tina," her father had informed her across the breakfast table a few days afterwards, "but his father won't even return my calls. It's a good thing this camp of yours starts soon, or you could piss away St. Peters Browne with your craziness!"
"Too bad you lost the account, Father," Tina smiled sweetly as she walked away from the table. She was packed for the bus that was supposed to pick her up and take the counselors up to Winnehawken that morning. She let her round ass cheeks roll under the short legs of the loose camp shorts.
Marina hadn't come down for breakfast; father and daughter realized that the woman had probably had one too many the night before, and they ate in silence as Spanish cook served them. Dan had watched the girl pack away her bacon and eggs voraciously.
With a mouth like that, he had been unable to stop himself from thinking, Tina must be a pretty good little cocksucker. That kid in the alley was pretty lucky.
Now she was leaning over the pile of suitcases and boxes stacked up in the entry way. The delicate crease where thigh meets ass bulged beneath the legs of her shorts, and Dan couldn't stop himself from watching as she checked all the bags, leaning over sometimes in just such a way that the front of her Winnehawken tee-shirt sagged in front, exposing the tops of her luscious tits.
They were even bigger than Marina's had been at her age, he knew, and when she stood up and caught him looking at her, she just smiled.
A horn sounded at the bottom of the driveway.
"That's the van, Father," she said calmly, slinging one of the bags over her shoulder. "I'll send the driver in for the others. Well, bye."
She sauntered out of the door, letting her hips sway voluptuously under the bag.
That girl is turning into one cold bitch, Dan thought as Tina walked out of the house without even saying good-bye to her sleeping mother. One cold, but very hot little bitch.
* * *
Tina soon forgot about the evening with Geoff and even her triumph over her father in the crush and hurry of running a big girls' camp.
For the first time, Tina began to realize how much she really craved sex. The last year, she had fooled around with a lot of boys, fucking some, sucking others, and just teasing a lot of them. It had been fun, but kid stuff, really. The empty sensation in her cunt, that hunger that haunted her as she lay in her narrow bed in the counselors ' cabin, told her that she had a woman's body now.
A woman's body that needed grown up sex.
The cabin was big enough to hold twenty young women and girls, and every ten feet, a thin partition of rough hewn walls separated : two beds from the rest. Even though they were in one building, each of the young counselors had a roommate of sorts, although it was fairly easy for one pair of roommates to talk with another, right through the walls.
Tina liked Joanne, the Chicago girl who had been assigned to the other bed in her room. Only a couple of the other counselors knew Tina at all, and Tina felt that she didn't have to keep up the constant pretense of being a tough rich girl the way she did at home. As far as Joanne was concerned, she and her roommate were just a pair of well-to-do girls from other cities.
Joanne was as dark as Tina was fair, and when the two friends sneaked off into the woods every afternoon for some sunbathing and a swim in the lake, Tina constantly mentioned her disgust with Joanne's ability to develop such a rich tan.
Joanne would laugh, the predictable response always being that she wished she had ash colored hair and soft, light gold skin like Tina's.
Tina would counter that she wished she had long, long legs like Joanne's, and Joanne would sigh that her breasts could be as big as Tina's tits.
And so they would banter back and forth, and Joanne, even though she was a year older than Tina, would never have guessed that her friend and roommate was so experienced with sex. Tina kept her desires to herself, trying to keep her mind on the three hundred little girls that they were in charge of. For a while, Tina managed to confine her cock dreams to the lonely hours between going to bed and getting up. But after a while, she found that the cold showers in the morning weren't helping her itchy cunt settle down, and that even the pine-scented air reminded her of the earthy aromas of sex.
"Joanne," Tina confided in her girl friend one afternoon when they were out in the woods on their two hour break, "don't you ever miss your boyfriend?"
Joanne had a picture of a nice, freckle-faced son of a railroad magnate in a locket around her neck. Tina knew that his name was Oscar, but that was about it.
"I mean," she continued, "wouldn't you like to be able to kiss Oscar right now, or something more?"
Joanne was spreading the beach blanket out in one of the lake's many deserted coves. She kicked the sand a little. "Something else what?" she said at last.
Tina pulled her tee-shirt off, revealing the top of the little string bikini she wore for tanning. "Well, I mean, wouldn't you like to fuck him right now? Aren't you going crazy for it?! "
"Tina!" Joanne cried with an amused smile on her honest face. "I've never heard you say anything like that! You mean make love to him? Well, maybe I would like that right now, but I'm not really sure."
Tina took off her shorts and adjusted the strings that held the small triangular panty together. "What do you mean, not really sure?" She watched her friend pull off her clothes to reveal another bikini, not quite so skimpy as Tina's.
"Well, how would I know whether I would like it or not? I've never done it, have I?" Joanne said. "Have you?" she challenged the other girl.
Tina suddenly realized that she had put her foot in it. If she told Joanne the truth about her boy-craziness, she might lose her more innocent friend for good. But, something, some feminine intuition, told her that honestly might make them even better friends.
"Yes, I have, lots of times," Tina told her, lying' on the blanket on her back. Joanne sat down heavily on the other side of the blanket. "And what's more," Tina added, turning her head to Joanne, "it's a lot of fun. I'm definitely gonna go crazy if I don't get laid before the summer is over, I know it!"
"Have you really done it, Tina?" Joanne asked. Tina couldn't believe how impressed the Chicago girl looked. "Nobody back home does that kind of thing, at least not until they're married! Oh, wow!"
Joanne was grinning, clasping her knees to her chest as she smiled admiringly at Tina. Tina rolled onto her side, propping her head up on her hand as she stared back at Joanne. "You're really impressed, aren't you?" Tina asked in amazement. "You mean you never fucked Oscar? Have you sucked him at least?"
Joanne blushed. "No, but I did have his, ah, thing in my hand for a while. In the back of his father's limo, coming home from a party. We had the silence panel up between us and the driver, and Oscar rubbed my tits, and I didn't stop him when he got my blouse open and touched them, right on the nipple. But then I got scared. I mean, who knows what would have happened if I'd let him go further? Mother always says ... "
" ... That boys only want one thing!" Tina finished her sentence for the girl. "So what? Besides, this girl wants that thing, too!" Tina laughed. "Didn't his cock feel nice, wouldn't you have liked to go further?"
Joanne buried her face against her knees.
"Sure, but I was scared. I didn't know what would happen, really, but I kept imagining what it would feel like to have all that happen to me. I was too scared to really find out. But you're a lot braver than me, Tina," the virgin finished, not looking at her friend.
"Bull!" Tina exclaimed. She sat up and gently lifted Joanne's face so that the other girl was looking at her. Joanne's eyes looked kind of moist, and for the first time in a long time, Tina felt sorry for somebody.
"I was just as scared the first time," she assured Joanne. "But I got in some practice first. I let a couple boys play with my cunt hole, and I used to stretch it, too, so that ... "
"You used to what?"
"Stretch it," Tina repeated bluntly. "With my fingers, a little bit everyday so that I would be bigger when I got fucked the first time."
"Tina! Touching yourself is even worse than letting a boy touch you!"
"Joanne, I KNOW you don't believe that any more than you really believe that fucking is a sin. Don't you touch yourself sometimes? Hell, I've been jerking off since I was about twelve, and I just had to start again, this summer, or I would have exploded long ago!" Joanne looked at Tina. Her tits were pressed against her thighs as she sat, still holding them close to her. Tina saw the girl lean back a little, letting her legs stretch long in front of her as she threw her arms back over her head.
"BOOM!! " Joanne shouted, laughing.
Tina laughed, too, and she noticed that inside Joanne's bikini bra, the older girl's nipples were hard and pointy.
"I think I would even be too scared to do that, let alone let some boy play with me," Joanne sighed, leaning back on her hands. She stared down her body to the seat of her problems, the deep vee between her legs. "I just know I don't know how."
"Want me to show you, Jo?" Tina asked after a minute. "No one would ever have to know."
Joanne looked at the sand, at the sky, at the deserted lake, everywhere except straight at Tina. "Well," she said at last, "I guess I would rather learn with you teaching me than some bumbling guy."
Tina felt her heart miss a beat as her pussy muscles throbbed with blood.
She had been half-kidding when she asked, but Jo was very serious. Tina looked again at the girl's firm, high tits and long, silky legs, glowing like amber in the sun. Joanne was probably the best friend she had had in a long time.
And the sexiest.
"Take your bikini off, Jo," Tina whispered.
"You, too, Tina," Joanne replied. "I'd feel a little less silly if you did. I feel like a big baby, having you have to teach me this!"
Joanne unsnapped the back of her bra and pulled it off. Her tight pants were too clingy to take off sitting down, and she had to stand, hopping onto one foot, to pull them off. Tina was still sitting on the blanket, and Joanne leaned forward to help the younger girl with the back of her bra.
Tina looked back over her shoulder at the naked girl who towered over her, holding Tina's bra in her hand as the big, melon-shaped jugs shivered in the strong daylight. Because she hadn't been with a living, breathing lover other than her hand in over three weeks, Tina felt the surge of arousal even more strongly than she would have normally. She just nodded when Joanne asked her if she should lie down.
Joanne lay down again on her side of the beach blanket. She was stiff and nervous, but willing to learn how to make love to herself. "Tell me what to do, Tina," she urged the girl.
Tina rested her weight on her shins as she stared down at the naked girl who lay beside her. "Well, I sometimes start with my tils, you know, just playing with them a little."
"How?"
"Well, like this, I guess." Tina cupped her naked breasts in her own hands, lifting the heavy melons to show Joanne how to handle her own tits. Even in the warm soft air by the lake, Joanne's and Tina's nipples were rock hard as each began to massage her own breasts.
"You can play with the nipples a little, too, that's always nice," Tina advised her. To demonstrate, Tina moistened one finger with her tongue and touched the tip to her already hard nipple. "See how much stiffer I get when I do that? It feels almost as good as a tongue."
Joanne did the same, and Tina heard the virgin gasp with surprise as the moist fingers thrilled her. "Is that what boys do to you, put their tongues there?" she asked her instructress.
"Of course, it's lovely, for them and you."
"Well, I can see where a boy might like to suck your boobs, they're so big and full and sweet looking. But mine, well, that's different!"
"Not at all!" Tina assured her. "Your tits are beautiful and warm, and you have really big nipples, bigger than mine. Anybody would love to suck your tits!"
"Really? I don't believe you," Joanne decided, caressing her tits disconsolately.
"Here, silly girl, look," Tina murmured, dipping her head to Jo's tits. The older girl gasped as Tina drew her nipple between her lips and sucked softly, cupping the other firm tit with her hand, right over Jo's.
Joanne didn't have time to think whether it was right or wrong, just that it, felt so wonderful. "That's so fantastic, Tina!" Jo murmured as Tina lifted her mouth to the other turgid stem. "Nothing could feel that good!"
"Just wait," Tina smiled, lifting her face from Jo's tits. The big, red nipples stuck up hard and wet in the clear sunshine. "Lots of other things feel even better!"
"Such as?" Jo asked breathlessly.
"Such as playing with your snatch, or having it licked, or being fucked," she told the girl. Tina's tits had rubbed sensuously against Jo's belly while she had sucked the older girl's boobs, and both could now see that Tina's nipples were even harder and redder than they had been before.
"Let me try," Jo said at last, having watched Tina's big tits sway over her for a minute as both girls caught their breath.
Tina sobbed and almost lost her balance as Jo sat up and embraced the other girl. Long, strong, female arms encircled her waist as Tina felt herself being pulled down to the blanket, her tits rubbing into Joanne's face.
For a long moment, when the only sound was the soft, suckling motion of Joanne's wet lips at Tina's nipples, the girls held their breath. Tina knew that her cunt was wet, and she suspected that Jo's would be, too.
They both needed cock, the experienced fifteen year old and the sixteen year old virgin. What could be more natural, Tina asked herself, than to take the next best thing?
Tina moved back a little, cupping her other breast in her hand, and when Jo looked up to see why Tina was pulling one nipple from her hungry mouth, she found another being pressed between her lips.
"Let's not forget the lesson," Tina moaned at last, pulling back from the voluptuous tit nibbling. "You wanted me to teach you how to jerk off, remember?"
Jo nodded, letting her legs part easily when Tina rested a hand on either thigh.
The fragrance of aroused young cunt filled Tina's nostrils as she stared long and hard between Jo's legs. "Joanne, give me your hand," Tina said softly.
Tina held Joanne's feminine hand in hers and then guided it between the girl's legs. "Put your index finger right here," Tina instructed her, touching a place that made Joanne jump.
"Why, it's all swollen up!" Joanne exclaimed, putting her fingertip to her clit at Tina's command. "Ooh, I've touched it before, but it never felt like this, so hard and the sensation is much nicer than before."
Tina nodded in agreement. She could just imagine how good it would feel to touch her own clit right now. , "Of, course," Joanne continued in the same thought, "it felt better when you touched it."
"That's what fucking is all about, Jo," Tina told her. "You can put a fake cock in your pussy, or rub your clit with your finger, but it doesn't feel nearly as good as when someone else does it. That's why people fuck."
"Oh." Joanne rubbed her index finger against her clit a while longer, feeling it throb and grow so sensitive that she could barely cope with the sensations. "Would you fuck me, Tina?" Joanne asked after a long pause. "Could you make me feel that good, the way you described?"
"I don't have a cock," Tina smiled, her heart beating wildly at the prospect of making love to her friend. "But I do have fingers, and I have everything else. Yes, I would like to fuck you."
Tina kissed her girl friend warmly, just shimmering his tongue along the girl's lips. The girls' breasts dangled and touched, and when Tina reached down to caress Joanne's tits, she had her own in her hands, too. They kissed delicately at first, in imitation of the way their boyfriends kissed them, but as they became more comfortable, the kiss became deeper and more lusty. Tina squeezed the small, warm mounds of Jo's breasts tightly, feeling her own grow swollen and hotter by the minute.
"Still scared to be fucked?" Tina smiled as the two girls broke their kiss.
"No, not with you, at least," Joanne replied, reaching up to Tina's slender hips. "Why not take these off, too?" she murmured.
The tiny string bikini bottom drifted to the sand.
With a groan, Tina laid her body out on top of Joanne's, her legs parted, a knee resting on either side Joanne's legs, her cunt mound smack on top of the dark-haired girl's pussy. The sudden pressure to their swollen, aroused quims made the girl's squirm and sigh, and Tina rested her head on Joanne's tits for a minute before licking her way down the girl's neck, to her tits, and then to her ribs.
Even in her innocence, Joanne knew what felt good. Instinctively, she began to rock her hips, making her mound grind against Tina's pelvis. For a long time, kissing and tit nibbling in between, the two teenage girls embraced, dry fucking until Joanne began to moan louder, and Tina knew that the other girl was even closer to coming than she, was.
Deftly, Tina reached down between their bellies and found the soft, moist recesses of
Joanne's twat. Jo gasped as her clitoris slid between two squeezing fingers.
Tina lifted her hips a little, so that she would have more leverage as she began to explore Jo's cunt. Looking down between their perspiring legs, Tina could see her ashen cunt fur hovering over Joanne's almost black patch.
"If I were a man, I would have my cock inside of your pussy right now," Tina whispered breathily, making Joanne sigh and squirm.
"It would be working down into your hole just like this," Tina continued, and she softly introduced a delicate finger into Jo's virgin passage.
"Oh, God," Jo sobbed as Tina withdrew her finger a little and then pushed it home once more. "I'm all wet inside!" Jo gasped. "You can fit another finger inside, I know it! Please try!"
Tina wedged another finger into the tight hole, loosening it and making Jo's hips wiggle convulsively as the girl arched her back, trying to fuck the other girl's fingers.
Tina rested her wrist against her own belly, right at her cunt patch, and began to use her hips to rock her hand into Jo's slit. Squinting her eyes, Tina could imagine that a cock was emerging from her body, right where it would from a man's body, and that she was fucking
Joanne for real. Sobbing, she pumped her hips harder and faster, to a real fucking rhythm.
Joanne was sobbing with excitement, her arms wrapped around Tina's waist, hand on her female lover's ass, urging her on. The younger girl worked her hand down a little, so that her wrist was pushing against her clit now and she was stimulating herself even as she finger fucked Jo. Tina could feel the virgin cunt expanding and contracting, and slowly she shoved another finger into the narrow channel.
Jo gulped, her eyes rolling back in her head as the extra finger brought her closer to coming than she had ever been before. It was a strange, out-of-control feeling.
Joanne wasn't scared, though. Looking up at sexy, blonde Tina and feeling the way the girl was working so hard to make her feel so good, she knew that she was safe. "Oh, Tina, it's feeling so good!" Joanne cried in the silence of; the deserted cove. "My pussy feels like a water fountain! I want to feel yours, too!"
Tina inhaled sharply as five eager fingers gripped her pussy mound and then wound down into her slit. Her clit was stiff and big with excitement, much bigger than Joanne's nubbin, and Jo sighed as she gripped it between her fingers, twirling it back and forth in its folds of labial flesh.
"Yes, you've got it, Jo," Tina gasped. "Just keep that up for a minute, just like that, and yes, put one into my hole, you've got it!"
"Your hole is so much bigger than mine!" Jo exclaimed. "I could fit practically my whole hand in there. I think I'll try!"
Tina grunted as four fingers lodged in her pussy hole. Jo still massaged the younger girl's clit with her thumb.
"Oh, Tina, it's so wonderful, I feel all funny inside." Jo closed her eyes, concentrating on the sensations in her tummy as Tina's big melon-shaped tits jiggled wildly in her face. "I think I'm going to die, yes, that's it; oh, yes, it's wonderful!! ! ! ! "
Tina wriggled another hot finger into Jo's slit just as the older girl came for the first time.
Joanne opened her eyes as Tina slowed the fucking motion of her fingers. "I came, didn't I!? " she exclaimed. "I've read about it, but I never thought ... ! "
Joanne looked at her friend, wriggling her four fingers deep inside Tina's hole. "Now you have to come, too!" Joanne sighed. "Tell me the best way to do it to you, Tina!" ,Tina rolled off of Joanne's body, her fingers unplugging a stream of cunt juice as they slipped out of the virgin's hole. Joanne rolled over a little, keeping two of her fingers inside Tina.
"You can do the same to me, darling," Tina told her, "or you can do something even nicer, for both of us."
"What's that?" Joanne asked, sitting up, so that she could see the red, wet gash of swollen pussy flesh between Tina's legs. She cooed as she stroked the wet velvet of Tina's labia with her other hand.
"You could kiss me there, on my cunt," Tina whispered. "Doesn't it look good enough to eat!? Mmmmmm, yes, just like that!"
Joanne placed her full, puckered lips around the stem of Tina's clitty, saying after a long, lingering kiss that brought her tongue against the fiery knob, "It looks almost too good to eat!"
Tina didn't have to describe to Joanne how to suck a cunt. And it was just as well, for the hot erotic sensations that the virgin's tongue were arousing in her labia and hole and clit and ass were so strong that Tina wouldn't have been able to say any more than she did.
"Lick me, oh, yes, lick me harder, Joanne!" she managed to cry. "Oh, yes, don't be afraid; put your tongue right into my hole, I love it that way!"
Joanne felt weak with the pleasures of her orgasm, the hot sun, and the delights of teenage sex. She had been slumping over Tina's body as she worried the other girl's cunt the way a dog might worry a bone, licking and tasting every morsel of it. She didn't protest as Tina reached up and wrapped her arms around the older girl, pulling her hips back onto the blanket beside her, parting her thighs, and cushioning her own head on Joanne's leg.
Excitedly, Tina introduced her roommate to the joys of "69" and both girls caught on quickly. Soon, Tina had come, but neither girl let up her frantic cunt licking. Then, Joanne came again, and then Tina again, and so on until the girls noticed a chill in the air that made them shiver in spite of the fire that still raged in their horny slits.
The entire afternoon had passed away into evening. They raced back to the camp just in time for hot chocolate and tucking the little girls into bed.
Later that evening, they experimented with the new found pleasures of lesbian sex in their narrow beds, working sensuously and quietly so that none of the other girls in the cabin would hear. The smell of warm pussy filled the chilly nights.
Tina and Joanne managed to fill their summer of exile at Camp Winnehawken with lots of sex. By the end of the summer, neither one was quite sure why she had protested so much when her parents insisted that she work for the summer in the exclusive camp for girls.
Tina and Joanne talked openly when they were alone. Although they were surrounded by attractive girls and women, just ripe for seduction, neither one craved another pussy. Both knew that their summer love affair was a rite of passage, that they had both needed sex desperately, and so had turned to each other's cunts for satisfaction.
At the end of August, Joanne knew that she would return to Chicago and finally take Oscar's cock into her well oiled quim.
And Tina knew that she would be on the look-out for fresh cock.
Making love so sensuously with Joanne all summer, Tina began to wonder what she had seen in some of the boys she had dated and fucked before. They were so crude in their hot and heavy-handed fondling of her tits and their frantic, antic attempts to make her come.
Teenage boys, she decided, didn't really know all that much about sex.
"I think," Tina told herself as she stepped off of the van in front of her parents' Westchester estate, "that I have to find me a man!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Daniel St. Peters couldn't believe his eyes. Terri had told him that her roommate, Sue, was looking for a job, and that she would be willing to do anything to get one with St. Peters Browne, Inc., and Dan had agreed to interview the girl. Terri had come into the office as Dan had started to talk with the voluptuous Sue, and now that the two girls were naked, on top of his executive-size desk, and begging for his cock, he couldn't believe his eyes.
Dan had asked Terri to describe Sue before the interview, and the other girl had not exaggerated Sue's languorous lips and heavy-lidded eyes, of the big, soft cushions of her tits, and well defined curve of her ass. In fact, Sue was even more attractive than Dan's licentious imagination had fantasized.
The girl had hair almost exactly the same color as Tina's, he noticed, although when he saw the would-be secretary's snatch, he realized that this one had been enhanced by a dye bottle, whereas his own eyes had told him the night that Tina had been spanked that his daughter was a natural blonde.
Still, the comparison intrigued him the minute Sue walked into the room.
The only problem that he could see, Dan told the girl bluntly, was that her typing skills were poor and her shorthand was nonexistent.
"How do you plan to make up for that?" he asked across his desk.
Sue licked her lips as she studied Dan's handsome face. Obviously Terri had coached her well.
"I was hoping you could tell me," Sue answered him. "Maybe if I were to show you some of my other skills, we could make an arrangement."
'By all means, Dan smiled at the forthright girl, "show me everything."
Sue had stood up, unbuttoning her blouse. No, Dan congratulated himself, there is nothing like honesty in business dealings. Those big knockers spilled over the tops of a low-cut lace bra, their cherry red nipples only partially obscured by the straining fabric. Sue wriggled out of her skirt, placing it over the back of her chair.
She wore suspenders and stockings and a tiny lace panty over it. "I see you came well prepared for the interview," Dan commented, trying to keep his excited voice low and commanding. "Well, come over here," he ordered.
The busty applicant obeyed.
Dan swiveled around in his chair so that he was facing the girl who stood beside his desk. Warm, aroused scents filled his nostrils.
Sue smiled as Dan trailed his manicured fingernails over her thighs and tummy, snagging the soft nylon stocking tops.
"That's okay," she smiled, her long hair brushing the tops of her half-bare tits as she looked down. "If I get the job, I'll be able to afford another pair of stockings." She sighed as his fingers brushed between her legs, over the lace crotch of her panties. "Is there any particular style you would like me to wear for, ah, for the office, Mr. St. Peters?"
"I'm sure you would look equally good in anything, my dear," Dan told her, pulling a little at the edge of her panties, exposing some dark blonde filaments.
Sue held her breath as Dan pulled the top of her panties down, right below her cunt patch. She knew her pussy lips were poking out from her thick outer labia, and that the man would see them immediately. She knew from experience that by now they were glowing with sex juices.
"Very pretty display, Sue," Dan told her. "All your talents right up front, I see."
"I have more HIDDEN talents, too," she murmured.
"Such as?"
Dan sat back in his chair, letting the elastic of her panties snap back into place. His cock was firm and hard in his trousers, and crossing his arms behind his head, relaxing in his leather chair, he knew that the girl could see the hot bulge in his lap.
"Well," Sue told him, licking her lips in anticipation, "maybe I could show you better than tell you."
"By all means," Dan gestured to the top of his desk. "Will this showcase do?"
Efficiently, to prove her secretarial skill, Sue gathered the papers together on the top of
Dan's desk and made a neat clearing in the middle. Her tits juggled and jiggled inside her bra, and when one fat red nipple poked and then fell over the top of the lace cup, she made no move to push it back inside.
"I dare say," Dan said as the girl hopped up onto the ebony desk, her ass looking creamy against the dark wood, "that your talents would look pretty good no matter where you displayed them."
Sue smiled her thanks at the compliment as she lay back on Dan's desk, her head dangling over the side opposite the stock broker, her shins and feet dangling over his side of the desk so that her cunt was angled right at him.
Dan gripped the girl's ankles and brought her high-heeled feet to rest on his thighs; that way, his cock, which he was now rubbing through his trousers, was pointing straight up in the direction of the cunt that hovered at the edge of his desk.
Sue pulled the crotch of her panties aside with two fingers, letting Dan see the slick redness of her slit.
Dan was constantly amazed by the great variety of women's cunts. like tits, there were so many variations of color and size, not to mention configuration. He was rather glad that Sue couldn't see him from this direction. First of all, she had a rather common sort of face, and secondly, he didn't want her to see the lust contorted expression that was filling his features as the hot little slut spread her "talents" to his eyes.
Sue gave Dan a glimpse of her slit that way, just revealing the wet gash, and then she lifted her hips, pulling the panties off over her suspenders. She slid them down her thighs, legs moving together to get them down, and let them fall over her shins.
Dan lifted one of her feet and slipped the wet lace over her ankle, leaving the panties dangling lewdly on her other foot.
Now Sue's thighs fell apart again, and Dan had a clear view of her girl's quim. The hot petals were stuck together with gobs of cunt juice.
To facilitate the matter, Sue reached down and used fingers of both hands to peel open the lips, laying the fat petals apart on her golden-brown pussy fur. Sue held herself open, jutting her hips up a little, sharp finger nails digging into her flesh. Deliberately, she began to slide those fingernails closer to the very center of her gash.
Dan could see that her clit was hard and was so erect that the soft flesh around it was straining. He knew that a soft lick to that bulging clit would send the girl right out of her horny skin.
But, no, he had other plans for the mouth that was going to make Sue squirm.
Dan's cock was throbbing wildly inside his trousers as the girl began to swirl one fingertip into the opening of her womb. Her fingernails looked practically cruel as they pierced the hole.
Sue withdrew a fingertip from her slit, the dribbly juices having collected in the concave curve of her nail. She brought the fingerful of juice to her clit and rubbed it in softly.
Dan felt the stiff length of his cock practically burning through his trousers. Groaning slightly, he unzipped his trousers and pulled the hot rod from inside his monogramed boxer shorts. That thick, rigid hard-on looked improbable as it emerged from the expensive wool of his $500 suit, but Dan was used to having that insistent hard-on with him where ever he went.
He gripped the rod in the middle and pressed his fingers tight as he stroked to the tip, squeezing out a few drops of lubrication. He touched the hot liquid to his glans with anxious fingers, slickening the entire knob and part of the shaft.
Dan was able to stroke his cock swiftly and wetly as he watched Sue play with her throbbing clitty.
"Well, I've seen a few of your hidden
Ik. talents, my dear," he told her after a moment, as the girl's groans of self-induced and exhibitionist pleasure grew increasingly frantic. "Anything else?"
Without a word, the secretarial applicant rolled over onto her belly. Her feet were up in the air as she bent her knees, using them for leverage to lift her ass a bit higher. Her cunt lips peeled back tightly as she wriggled, steadying herself.
Gingerly, she reached back and, with a hand on either cheek, parted her buttocks.
Dan looked down at the girl's pretty brown-tinged ass hole. Impetuously, he reached one saliva-moistened fingertip out and brought it down on the straining orifice.
Sue squirmed and moaned as the fingertip dipped into her ass.
There was a soft knock at the door. "Mr. St. Peters, it's Terri. I was just wondering how Sue's interview turned out. Is she hired?"
Terri must have thought the other girl had left long ago. After all, it was late, and most of The Street had gone home long ago.
"Well, Terri," Dan called back to his private secretary, "why don't you step inside and see for yourself how the interview went?"
Dan walked over the locked door, his cock bobbing lasciviously in front of him like a burning spear as he imagined the look of surprise that would fill Terri's young face when she stepped inside.
Of course, not half as much surprise, he laughed to himself, as when things really get rolling.
Sue let her ass cheeks fall back together, and she was wiggling her fingers in greeting to Terri as Dan let the other girl into the room.
"Hi, Terri," Sue smiled. "You were right; Mr. St. Peters is a lovely man to work for."
Terri glanced down at her boss's cock. It would be nice to have her roommate working in the same firm, but she would miss having that big hunk of cock to herself during the day. Mr. St. Peters may go out looking for girls at night, for all I know, she had reminded herself, but he's my lunchtime treat.
"I thought you two might hit it off," Terri smiled as Dan closed the door behind her.
The air was charged with sexual electricity. "Would you like me to help you interview Sue?" Terri said at last.
Dan looked in surprise at his young secretary and then at her roommate, who simply grinned at the two of them.
Terri had envisioned something like this all along, Dan realized as his lascivious secretary wrapped her fingers around his shaft. He let the girl keep her fingers there as the two of them walked back to the desk.
Dan sat down in his leather chair and told Terri to take off her clothes.
Sue's head sagged over the other edge of the desk as Dan wormed two fingers into her slot, frigging the girl slowly as he watched Terri undress.
Terri had large, sloping tits, too, but not as big as Sue's. Also voluptuous, she was built on a slightly more delicate scale than Sue, and Dan couldn't wait to see the blonde Amazon and his smaller secretary laid out, side by side, on that dark desk top.
The horny Terri looked at her boss when she was naked, eying his cock and wondering how soon she could get it inside of her slit.
"Get on the desk, Terri," he commanded her. "Roll over, Sue."
The women lay side by side on top of the desk, their legs dangling over the back. Dan stood up and pulled Sue's bra completely away from her tits, making the soft mams wiggle and shake. With a lusty moan, he brought a hand up under each of the two women's chests, filling his hands with tit. The girls sighed as if of one voice, each gripping her side of the edge of the desk as Dan leaned over them from the front now.
He took a mouthful of Terri's ripe tits, and then a mouthful of Sue's big boobs. The girls were groaning, reaching up to his face and neck, caressing his lips and ears, urging him to suck each of them a little longer before going on to the other.
They groaned as Dan stood up, and he could see that Terri was playing with herself. Walking back to the back of the desk, he roughly pulled her hand away, replacing it with his own. Hotly, he shoved three fingers of his right hand into Terri's quim, and three fingers of his left hand into Sue's hole.
His cock was throbbing frantically, bumping into the girls' thighs and calves as he worked their holes.
Those wet, juicy cunts looked delicious, and Dan pulled his hand out of Terri's slot to replace it with his tongue.
Terri's hands were gripping his hair, urging her boss to eat her deeper, to tongue her clit and labia, too. He pulled her hands away with his free hand. The other was still working into Sue's quim.
Boldly, Dan withdrew his frigging fingers from Sue's vagina. The girl sobbed, and swiftly Dan replaced the finger-fucking with Terri's hand!
Terri groaned, her words garbled with guttural pleasure, as Dan directed her fingers to Sue's clit. Sue bent her knees and thighs up, pressing her high heels to the edge of the desk, lifting her slit, making it easier for Terri's fingers to open her up.
Damn, Dan thought to himself in amazement as he dropped Terri's hand in order to use both hands himself on her slit, these roommates have done this before!
Sue was working her hips and crooning for more as Terri jammed another finger into the prone girl's hole. Looking over the top of Terri's belly as he nibbled her slit, Dan could see that Sue was reaching out for Terri's tits.
It was too much for the man. He had to fuck that hot box now! His eyes couldn't believe the sight that was sprawled out on top of his desk, two hot, naked women begging to be fucked!
Terri's slippery box was oozing come, and as Dan pushed his cock into her hole, she tightened her grip on Sue's clitty and labia, making the other girl sit up in surprise.
"Ooh, I want to watch," Sue moaned, leaning forward. Scrambling onto her knees and peering over the side, her box still stuffed with Terri's fingers, Sue could see the way Dan's cock was entering her roommate's hole as he stood behind the desk. Terri had her legs wrapped around the man's waist, and Dan was barely having to move at all, the way Terri was humping her hips and thrashing on the end of his cock.
Dan ran his fingers through Sue's hair. Such a rich, memorable ash blonde, just like his daughter's hair. Tina's smiling face looked out on the trio of sexy fuckers from a picture frame perched very near to Sue's ripe ass.
"Here, suck," Dan ordered the new secretary. He moved his hips back and up fast, dislodging Terri's cunt. The girl kept her legs wrapped tightly around Dan's back, clinging to his body, even as her boss brought Sue's head down and slammed his cock into her mouth.
Sue gobbled and groaned, getting the full taste of male meat and cunt-juice at the same time. Terri was diddling her clit between three fingers, Dan could see between the blonde's legs, and each pinch to Sue's clit made her suck harder.
The rich smell of Terri's open, streaming cunt surrounded Sue, and when Dan pulled his thick rod, so close to coming, out of her mouth and redirected her face down a little more, between Terri' legs, Sue lashed her tongue out eagerly.
Dan wedged his fingers into Terri's cunt, keeping the girl's pussy steady so that Sue would have a good target. Again and again Sue licked Terri's hot clitty as the other woman's ass and pussy swung, half-suspended in mid-air.
By the time Terri came, Dan's back was beginning to hurt from the tremendous pressure she had been putting on him with her scissoring thighs. The two girls were groaning, Terri from her big, frantic orgasm, and Sue from need to have one.
Dan lifted the naked Terri to her feet and laid Sue back on the desk. Terri helped him take off his good suit, knowing from the look in the man's eyes and the straining red tip of his cock that he wasn't going to stop for quite some time.
Dan laid his big, still hard body beside Sue and then pulled the girl on top of him. She straddled her new boss's hips and used both hands to guide his dick into her hole. With one hand clutching his pole and the other holding open the thick sex pads of her pussy, she got the knob into her snatch. Sitting down slowly, her weight drove the cock to the top of her cunt.
Terri reached down between their bodies. About an inch of Dan's long, thick cock still protruded from beneath Sue's pussy lips and hole.
Straining, Terri put both hands around her roommate's waist and shoved the other girl even further down, making Sue gasp and sob for that painful last inch.
When Dan came, Sue was still sputtering and juicing from her climax.
The come that had flooded Sue's hole made a nice, long, bitter-sweet drink for Terri, and Dan watched in fascination from his leather chair as the two women kissed and nuzzled each other's cunts. He knew that their little display of Sue's hidden talents would have his cock hard again soon.
"Have you two been going at each other long?" Dan wanted to know, feeling the surge of gism in his balls.
Terri lifted her pussy-moistened face from Sue's gash. "A year or two. It's really only natural for two girls who live together to get it on, especially when there aren't enough good cocks to go around." She plucked one of Sue's long pubic hairs from her lips. "It's a stage that most girls go through, making it with their girl friends. I've been a part-time bisexual since I was about fifteen."
Dan watched the women for a few moments more, working his cock up big and hard before slamming it into Sue's mouth.
Tina, he thought to himself, is fifteen.
Tina St. Peters knew that she looked really good that cool afternoon.
Ever since the girl had returned from that camp upstate, she had been polite to her parents, if still distant, and quite obedient in school.
As a result, just as Tina had predicted, her parents forgot to put any limit on her charge cards, and Marina didn't pay any attention to Tina's late returns to the Westchester estate after school.
So long as the young girl wasn't giving her any hassles, Marina wasn't going to rock the boat. The summer had been peaceful, and Suzette had spent more time preparing Marina's cocktail party clothes and arranging short trips to out of state friends' homes than she had sucking pussy.
Which was fine with Suzette, now that the French maid had gotten to know the nine solid inches of cock that belonged to Otto, the gardener.
Daniel had his hands and mouth and cock full with two young secretaries.
One big, happy, horny family, Tina sneered to herself in the privacy of her room or when she left for school.
Now, as she sauntered down Park Avenue, heading towards Grand Central Stations in the fading light of the October afternoon, she felt secure that she wasn't going to have any hassles with her parents tonight.
If Marina were home from her round of cocktail parties, the woman would probably have had enough martinis not to notice that her daughter was wearing four inch heels and one of the new, skimpy minidresses that had lately come back into style.
Under her coat, Tina shivered with the chill, feeling a bit of a thrill as the cold fingers of the wind raced through and up under her skirt, right against her pantiless patch.
Tina liked this time of day, when the men and women who peopled the tall, glass and chrome office buildings along Park Avenue were on their way home. Some of them hurried, trying to make the 5:23 to Brewster, or late for a date on the other side of town. Some of the office workers, messengers and clerks, went more slowly, on their way to the OTB but still taking the time to eye up the secretaries and young bank tellers who crowded the curbs in front of the posh shops and banks.
Some of the men, ones dressed well, who could have gone home to New Jersey or the rich suburbs of New York, or else to their exclusive clubs or healthy spas, did not walk too fast all.
Those were the ones Tina was dressed up for.
Tina stopped for a red light at the corner of 49th and Park. The graceful architecture of The Haldorf Hotel stretched up behind her. Tina looked around the people who were waiting for the tangle of vans, limos, and cars.
A sexy man in a British trench coat was smiling down at her.
"Hi, there," Tina smiled back, feeling her pussy thrill.
CHAPTER SIX
The man was very good looking, Tina decided, and just the right age, about forty or maybe even fifty. Even though a man looking closely at her, through all the make-up she wore, and the extremely grown up clothes, would have guessed her age in a minute, most just saw Tina as an exceptionally attractive female, period.
Others, like the British man who was chatting to her outside the hotel, saw how young she was and felt that she was all the more desirable because of it.
This man knew better than to invite her into the hotel for a drink at the ritzy bar; no bartender would serve a girl this young, but the girl, after a couple of minutes of standing on the corner, talking with the foreigner, was demanding that they go somewhere more quiet.
"I'd love a drink," she said.
"Well, I have a bottle of American Rye in my hotel room," the man offered. "I was going to take it back to the U.K., but I would much rather share it with you, dear! Shall we take a private tea break?"
He extended his arm, and Tina linked her hand through his elbow.
"You are very strong," she murmured, feeling the defined, hard muscles under his trench coat. He was a full head taller than Tina, and the girl felt small and light beside him, just the way she liked to feel.
Ever since Tina had started making it with older men, she looked back on her days of fooling around with the Salton boys in dismay. Boys were so callow.
And men had such big, hard cocks.
And they knew how to fuck.
Now, going up in the elevator with this man to the top floor of the Haldorf, Tina hoped that British men were as good to fuck as Americans.
The man, who told Tina that his name was Charlie, asked her a few friendly questions about her school, letting Tina know that he had no allusions about her age. "A private school?" he asked. "Do you wear a uniform?"
Tina walked ahead of him into the room. It was big and posh, with a formal sitting room, a big bathroom, and a bedroom in the back. Tina liked men with money, there was no doubt about that.
"We do," she told him, plucking at the buttons of her cashmere coat. "It's terrible, it takes me look like I'm about twelve! That's why I always make sure I look okay when I go out."
To prove her point, Tina slid out of her coat, revealing the severe, clinging lines of the minidress. She laughed and shook her head as she did, letting her light hair settle down over her shoulders.
She felt the Britisher's eyes eating her up, and her cunt responded with a warm, squishing throb.
"Now about that drink ... ? " Tina asked after a minute of looking around the room, making sure that the man got a chance to study her body from all angles.
"Rightho," he replied, the slender backs of Tina's thighs and calves making him cheerful with his lust. "With water; I believe that is the way Americans take their Scotch, I mean, rye."
"How do you take it?" Tina wanted to know, settling back on the sofa, tucking her legs up under short dress so that, when he got close enough, Charlie would be able to see right into the bare vee of her pussy.
"I take it straight."
"Me, too."
"Are you sure it won't be too strong?" he wanted to know, the girl's gentle, sexy voice heating him up as he worked at the bar.
"I can take it," Tina assured him.
As he handed the powerful drink to her, their fingers touched. "I can handle just about anything," she smiled up at him, letting her tongue dab the side of the glass suggestively as she spoke.
The liquor burned into Tina's mouth and down her throat, but she held back her wincing tears. She had taken drinks in several other hotel rooms during the last month, ever since she first decided that older men make the best lovers, but none had been this strong.
Not wanting to appear less experienced than she was, Tina downed the whole shot, and held out the glass for seconds.
Charlie filled it once more, and then sat down in a big armchair opposite the sofa.
Tina sipped more slowly now, feeling the hot ball of liquor in her stomach beginning to make her arms and legs and cunt tingle. She looked up at him, Charlie smiled back, his eyes looking at her appreciatively.
Theirs had only been small talk until now, about the man's visit to New York, whether he liked the food and weather and so on. Now Tina confronted him more openly, the liquor making her bold.
"What are you smiling at?" she asked. She let her leg slide out a little on the cushions of the couch, her skirt riding up another inch so that the merest bit of pussy fluff peeked out beneath the hem.
"You," Charlied countered.
Tina smiled back.
"Now what are you smiling at?" Charlied asked the young girl.
"Your hard-on," she replied.
Charlied laughed and looked down at his groin. His thick cock was almost completely hard inside his trousers, and even with their full, British cut, the pants could not conceal his arousal at being alone with this sexy schoolgirl.
"Do you like it?" he asked amicably.
Tina showed him just how much she liked it by standing up and walking over to his chair. Her skirt was still messed up at the waist, and Charlie could see the fluffy patch below her tummy almost entirely.
Tina was within reaching distance of his hand, and for the first time, he touched her, just above the knee.
Tina sighed under her breath as she lowered her face to his, caressing his strong, masculine neck just above his white collar.
As their tongues met and bandied back and forth between their mouths, Tina could smell the warm, tobacco-scented aroma that she had come to associate with sex, it seemed to Tina.
Charlie's hand was working softly up her thigh, feeling the youthful firmness of her limbs. Tina had the tits of a woman, but her arms and legs still had the sleek young animal look of a girl. She moaned as his hand brushed the ashen colored fleece of her mound.
Charlie was coming straight to the point, she knew. Most older men really took their time, kissing and caressing her with her clothes on, then stripping her, and then touching her naked tits and box. Charlie was burrowing his fingers right into her slot already, and Tina could feel how wet she was when those fingers slid deep and easy into her hole.
"Tina, dear," Charlie said unexpectedly, as they came up for air from their kiss and the older man pulled the girl, sideways, so that she sat on his lap like a child, arms around his neck.
"Tina, how long have you had such a bushy patch of pussy hair? It seems so luxuriant for a girl of your tender years."
"I guess I started to grow up when I was twelve or thirteen," Tina cast her thoughts back. She found the question kind of intriguing. "Yes, I remember that I had just had my thirteenth birthday when I decided I needed a bra."
She drew the man's hand up to her tits under the clingy dress. "No bra today," she added, feeling the man's fingers tighten around the full globe. Her nipple poked hard and hot into his palm.
Tina's bare ass and pussy sat squarely on Charlie's thigh, and Tina knew that her cunt juice was probably staining the British worsted. She wriggled, letting her hard clit grind against the forty-five year old's leg.
"Tina, dear," Charlie continued, his friendly eyes beaming with concern, "you would look much prettier if you didn't wear so much make-up. You have such a pretty face, and that make-up is so hard."
Tina felt a little miffed at that comment. "I think I look fine," she said. "Besides, I look like a kid without it!"
Tina felt Charlie's cock surge against her thigh.
"Tina, would you wash your face, just so that I can see what a pretty girl you really are?" He played his hand carefully. "A girl as sexy as you doesn't need to hide her beauty behind grease paint. Or behind all that pussy hair, either."
"I don't understand," the partially drunk girl said honestly.
"I think you would be much sexier with nothing but that pretty head of hair between your bare skin and mine," Charlied breathed in her ear.
Tina could feel her tummy and pussy fluttering madly as the man picked her up in his strong arms as if she weighed nothing.
She figured that he was taking her into the bedroom, but instead, Charlied carried her into the bathroom.
"Would like to freshen up, Tina?" he asked. Tina felt perfectly at home with the man and nodded her head. She had taken a shower with Joanne once, and it had been a very sexy experience, running the hard bars of soap between each other's legs and using the stuff as a lubricant to play with each other's ass holes.
But Charlie was running the bath tub, instead of the shower.
Charlie pulled Tina's dress off over her head, nuzzling his handsome face between her cushioning tits, and caressing her cunt folds softly as the tub filled.
Holding her small hand in his large one, he helped the girl climb into the tub and settle down in the bubbles.
Tina watched the man take off his jacket in the steamy room, and then roll up his shirt sleeves, having undone his tie.
Charlie knelt beside the tub on the white tiles, and Tina stayed quite still, her boobs floating on the surface of the water, as her British friend began to soap her face with a washcloth.
Carefully, he removed all of her make-up, and rinsed her face. Tina felt as if she were five or six again, when her nanny had soaped her face every morning and every night. With the same care that the nanny had shown the girl, Charlie began to wash the rest of her body, too.
Tina lay back against the tiles, sighing happily, while Charlie returned to the other room just long enough to get the bottle of rye. Tina sipped the liquor with the same pleasure as she might of felt drinking milk when she was a kid.
Charlie was looking down at her as just her hand and scrubbed face emerged from above the bubbles. She was very young.
When she had finished her third drink, Tina was ready for whatever this big, friendly man had in store for her. As he took the empty glass from her, he saw her reach out and blow bubbles off her hand at the thick, masculine erection that was tenting his trousers.
"Here, Tina, love, sit up a little," he told her. Tina balanced her body on her knees in the slippery tub, and then Charlie was able to cleanse her tingling cunt and little puckered ass hole as thoroughly as he had her face and tits and tummy.
Tina was sighing, her body alive and lulled at the same.
"I'll come any second now," she murmured dreamily.
Charlie rubbed his fingers back and forth along the valley between her legs, rubbing her clit and then working a finger into her hole, and then pressing his thumb against her ass. He held the girl tight, getting soapy water all over his shirt, as she moaned that she was coming, and her body began to convulse with release.
Charlie was more turned on than he had been in years. His sexual career had been long and varied, and he never had any trouble picking up women of any age because of his wealth and attractiveness. It had been years since he had a girl this young, though, and he felt a surging pleasure as he contemplated making her look all the younger.
"Oh, Tina, you are a very nice girl," he groaned as the girl rubbed her hand along the length of his shaft through his trousers.
"Please, let's fuck, Charlie," she begged. Her grown-up needs were beginning to well up in her pussy. She needed to fuck!
"Before we do that," Charlie smiled at her, T have one other little request for you. I think it was smashing of you to let me wash your face; you're even prettier than I imagined! Now, let me make the picture complete."
"Complete how?" Tina asked, caressing his cock until she saw a drop of gism seep onto the fabric of his trousers.
"Let me shave off your pussy hair, so that you look the way you were meant to, naked and beautiful!"
Had she been under the influence of sex and cock only, Tina probably would have laughed, But the combination of wanting his cock inside of her and feeling the effects of that alcohol, she considered his request very carefully.
"I don't know," she said. "Will it hurt at all? I'll look kind of silly."
"No, no, not at all," Charlie assured her. "You'll look even more beautiful than you already do. You would make an old man very happy, Tina!" he told her.
They laughed. "Silly, you're not old! But I do want to make you happy! Will you do it? I don't know how to shave!"
Charlie stood the fragile girl up in the tub, telling her to grip the rail along side to steady herself. His razor kit held a can of shaving cream and a sterling silver razor. Tina giggled as the cold foam fizzed and spread thickly against her slit and lips, smothering her patch.
She bit her lip, keeping very still as the cold metal touched the skin above her patch. Charlie told her to relax, that he would never let the razor cut her.
Tina felt calmer after the first smooth swipe of the razor took off an inch wide ribbon of fur. He worked down only over the triangle on her belly, and soon her mound seemed to glow in its nakedness.
Charlie wiped away a few spots of lather before he had the girl sit down on the small bathroom stool, spreading her legs. Carefully, he applied the razor to the tender nooks and valleys between her legs, pulling her swollen labia taut with one hand while the other guided the razor.
The ash-colored curls were washed away with the bath water.
Tina was warm from her drinks and warm from the water that Charlie rinsed over her, to get rid of the bubbles and foam. When he held out a small hand mirror, the first thing that Tina noticed was that her skin glowed from the top of her naked forehead, right down to her hairless pussy.
"Oh, wow!" was all she could say as she held the mirror right down to her cunt and admired herself. She had looked at her pussy closely before, but she had never realized how much that luxuriant blonde muff had concealed it.
The lips were red and fragile, almost transparent looking, and her clit popped obscenely from between the pads of flesh.
"Oh, wow," she sighed again as Charlie picked her up in his arms again, carrying her into the bedroom. Tina sat on the edge of the bed, her head a little dizzy, as Charlie took off his clothes.
He was big, and only a small, warm beginning of a paunch told his true age. He had thick, curly hair that covered his broad chest, twisting down his belly to his groin, where a hard, red erection sprouted strong and proud.
Tina wanted that cock inside her NOW!
She reached up, fingers wrapping around the veiny, hot-knobbed shaft. But Charlie stepped back, holding her wrist so that she had to come up with him.
Tina laughed gleefully, being hauled up by that handsome handful of cock.
Charlie turned her around a little, facing the door of the bedroom.
"Look, Tina, look in the mirror," he commanded her.
Tina stared for over a minute. Charlie was the very image of the hot, older stud, his body big and powerful, his erection insistent and urgent with sperm and blood.
Tina was the picture of innocence.
Squinting her eyes, as Charlie told her to, Tina could ignore the firm, high line of her bust, blurring it, until she got only a fuzzy outline of her denuded body.
She looked, in short, like a naked twelve year old.
Tina felt the same kind of excitement that was pumping Charlie. "It's so DIRTY!" she shrieked happily. "Oh, wait, I know what to do!"
The girl ran to the dresser, her naked ass bouncing with girlish delight, as she searched among the man's cufflinks and tie clips and papers.
She found a comb and a pair of new shoe laces.
When Tina returned to the bed, her hair was in pigtails.
The forty-five year old groaned as he lifted Tina in his arms, his cock aching with pent-up sperm. Before he loaded it into her little girlish bod, though, he had to taste that pretty quim!
Tina' cunt lips were hot and swollen, and as Charlie laid her slender, creamy body back on the bed, she let her legs fall apart, feet dangling over the side.
Charlie knelt between her legs and licked his tongue straight down over the girl's shaved pussy. Nothing was separating his tongue and lips from her succulent flesh, and Tina practically screamed, so intense was the sensation.
Charlie nuzzled his tongue against her prominent clit, really rubbing it around and making her squirm, coming in a short, sharp spasm, before he dug his tongue into her hole.
Tina reached down and held her cunt high and wide, cooing to the British man to fuck her with his tongue.
Her naked cunt felt strange to her fingers, and she couldn't help exploring it a little as Charlie licked her flowing juices. She rubbed her finger along the ridge between her tummy and her clit, and every simple touch felt like a direct line to her clit. Within seconds, she was coming again.
"Oh, Mister, fuck me!" the mock little girl crooned.
Charlie ran his hand up the girl's body, gripping her jiggling tits tightly. "Roll over, Tina, dear," he whispered to her, using his hand in her pussy hole to urge her over. He placed a hand on each of her hips and coaxed her back onto her knees.
This way, the man thought to himself, she looks even younger when I can't see those tits!
Tina groaned, her pigtails bobbing frantically, as Charles inserted his cock in her hairless pussy.
Despite her frantic excitement, Tina's cunt passage seemed rather narrow as she felt that big cock spearing her. Possibly she had been turned on for so long, without him fucking her, that she was swollen up with lust.
Whatever the reason, Tina felt that she was taking a cock into her cunt for the first time.
She looked back over her shoulder at the man who was pumping her full of his prick. Sweat stood our on his forehead, and droplets of it rolled down his face and onto Tina's slender, girlish back.
To Charlie, the illusion was complete. Her soft, baby-colored hair tied in pigtails, at her own insistence, her slender back and legs, and now her trim, naked cunt lips that slid so soft and silky between his fingers, it was the perfect illusion of illicit sex.
"You're so big, Mister!" Tina moaned into the pillows, feeling that Charlie fucked her harder and deeper every time she spoke this way to him. "You're going to split little me in two! Please, Mister, fuck me!"
Tina was riding the crest of a big, round orgasm when Charlie spunked a load of hot, white, foaming come into her hole.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Most of Tina's pussy hair had grown back when the shit hit the fan.
Although she had enjoyed her fuck with the kinky British man at the time, when she looked back on it, she felt a little queasy. Hey, she was young enough as it was!
Especially, in comparison with the men whom she now to chose to fuck, not one of them under thirty, at the least, and all of them having some pretense of wealth or position.
In short, men who could not only make her happy in bed, making her come and come and come, but men who reminded her of how really young and naughty she was.
Tina felt a thrill of delicious devilment in her veins at the breakfast table when she dutifully told Daniel and Marina about this or that school play or project.
She loved to think that while she talked to them so sweetly, her cunt was still wet with the come of a forty year old lawyer or doctor she had met on Park Avenue.
She felt as if she were finally beating her parents at their own peculiar games.
She was the baddest girl of all!
Tina had no way of knowing at the time that the door to Mr. Marcus' office wasn't completely locked that afternoon when she decided to pull her greatest stunt of all, seducing her headmaster.
She had gone into his office after school, ostensibly to discuss her future college career. Marcus had been delighted with the way Tina had apparently shaped up during the last year of school.
As far as he was concerned, she was the best sixteen year old at Dreary.
As far as Tina was concerned, she was the best cocksucker at Dreary. Hell, she had been when she was fourteen!
As she sat demurely on the other side of his desk, Tina was wondering if the man remembered just why she had been sent home, expelled and humiliated, that day two years ago. She hoped that the memory of her exploits in the alley, sucking off that Salton boy, would make Marcus turn on a little.
Before their conference was over, Tina managed to brew up a little, sparkling tear in the corner of her eye.
"What's the matter, Tina?" her headmaster asked in surprise, a college catalogue in his hand.
"Oh, Mr. Marcus, I was just thinking how good you have been to me! I mean, most headmasters would have expelled me for good after, well, after what happened in the alley that time. But you've been so understanding, and I feel so ashamed now!" She began to sniffle. .
"Why, Tina, thank you!" The middle aged man was touched by the pretty young girl's confession of gratitude. He stood up and walked around the side of her chair to pat her trembling shoulder, telling that it was alright, he understood.
"Do you, do you really understand what it's like to be a teenage girl?" she smiled gratefully though her tears, looking up at him with what the man read as hero worship. "Certainly, Tina."
The pretty girl, who was sniffing back her sobs, rested her head on the older man's hip as he patted her shoulder again paternally. He was barely aware of the way she was snaking her arms around his legs, below his ass, until she was hugging him tightly.
"I feel so ashamed, though, knowing that every time you see me in the hall, you remember that day, me in the alley, with my shirt up and that boy with his trousers down and me with his ... "
Mr. Marcus did not need to be reminded of that day. He was thinking about it now, and his cock trembled hard and thick.
When Tina ran one delicate hand over the curve of his thighs and took his cock in her hands through his trousers, the man couldn't have stopped if he had wanted to.
All these years as a headmaster, watching the young girls grow up to become sensuous women, he had yearned for something like this to happen.
Tina was reading his mind as she pulled down his zipper and let his cock plop warm and thick into her hand. She used her arms around his legs to turn him slightly, and before the man knew what was happening, Tina St. Peters was using her hands on his ass to lever his cock in and out of her gobbling, greedy, cocksucking mouth!
The man closed his eyes tightly, head thrown back with pleasure as the hot tongue on his cock lashed back and forth, urging his knob further down her throat as she brought her hands in front and began to squeeze and fondle his balls, pulling his trousers down so far that they were around his ankles when the door opened and Mrs. Fungle, the head librarian, strolled in.
"I've got that booooook!! " she shrilled as her eyes took in the sight of the very proper headmaster getting a very proper blow job from one of the juniors!
Mrs. Fungle sharply assessed the situation, from the gaping mouth of the blushing headmaster, to the prick-eating grin on Tina's face. Mrs. Fungle was a widow, and a clever one at that.
Within an hour, the parents of Tina St. Peters were rushing from Wall St. and Westchester respectively to pick up their daughter, who had been expelled from Dreary for good, and Mrs. Fungle was telling the headmaster that she wanted a white wedding.
"After all, YOU'VE never been married before, Mr. Marcus," she explained.
"I don't believe this!" Daniel St. Peters announced to the whole world at large as he drove the Mercedes through the thick tangle of Manhattan traffic. Tina was sitting mute and silent beside him.
Marina, sitting in the back seat, was silent, too, less from fear than from the slightly dulling effects of the four martinis she had consumed at lunch.
"You are unbelievable, Tina," Dan sputtered, the car idling hotly in the rush hour traffic. "It's bad enough to be expelled; other people's daughters are expelled, and they live through it fine, because who can hold a grudge against a girl for being truant or not doing her homework. But being expelled for deliberately seducing, or trying to seduce, the headmaster is another ball game!"
"But, Daddy, I told you that Mr. Marcus wanted it! It was the librarian who ... "
"I don't care who or what or how. I only know that whatever it was, it got you kicked out of the most expensive school in the city. Jesus, when I think of all the money that I've plowed into that place ... "
Tina and Marina were silent for the rest of the ride, afraid to interrupt Dan during his tirade.
Marina shifted uncomfortably in the back seat. She had been in bed, sipping a solitary lunch for a change, and letting her French maid gently frig her with the neck of yet another empty gin bottle, when the call from the librarian came through. Marina had hastily pulled on her clothes and taken the express train into the city, but now, an hour and a half later, her cunt still felt a little fluttery and wet.
Dan had been contemplating buzzing the intercom and getting either Terri or Sue to come in and give him an end-of-the-working-day blow job before he went off to the health and tennis club, and then over to the sleek, red apartment of a young woman he had met at a conference the other day.
Tina hadn't planned on being caught in the act. Marcus' cock was pretty nice, and he was probably the oldest, most grateful man she had been with yet. She had been looking forward to lying back on his big, schoolish desk and taking his cock into her cunt hole almost as much as she had been looking forward to blackmailing him with the facts after the sexual acts were over. He would have been willing to overlook any infraction and to make sure she got into the best college with the dagger of statutory rape hanging over his head, the old coot.
Instead, Mrs. Fungle was doing the blackmailing, getting rid of troublemaker Tina St. Peters and getting a husband, all at the same time.
"A corrupt minor," the old biddy had reminded her, "goes to Juvenile Home."
Maybe Mr. Marcus was being punished enough, she decided.
Still, Tina felt sorry for herself, not getting the fuck that she had been juicing up for, and now having to submissively endure her father's wrath and her mother's moans. They probably wouldn't let her out of the house until they found another school willing to take her. That meant no trips into the city, and no men, at least for the moment.
In short, the entire St. Peters family was itching with unspent sex.
Their anger was growing hotter by the minute, especially Tina's. They just don't understand, the girl thought to herself, they I just don't care at all.
Dan told Tina what she had expected to hear, that she was grounded until further notice.
"Good," she added mildly, "we'll probably I all see more of each other than we have in years."
Dan looked over at his daughter when he stopped for a red light. That was the last comment he had expected to hear out of the I girl. He didn't see a trace of insincerity in her pretty, young face, as he had expected after that rather snide comment.
Tina just looked straight ahead. Her profile was perfect, like a Roman or Greek goddess. Her pretty lips were warm and full in profile, as were her very womanly breasts. Dan wondered, despite his fatherly intentions at discipline, what those lips had looked like, wrapped around Marcus' shaft.
The thought made his cock stir.
"The light, Dan," Marina spoke up from the back seat. "The other cars are honking at us; the light changed a full minute ago!"
Even from her slightly tipsy perspective, Marina had caught the girl's words.
Was it possible that Tina was chiding them, or was she trying to be friendly? Marina thought it over. She had seen Dan staring at the girl until the beeping cars behind made him move on. Tina did bear a striking resemblance to Marina in her youth, right to the color of her ashen hair.
Marina glanced into the mirror of her compact. Her eyes were red, and not just from the tears she had been holding back since the expulsion. The gin, she knew, was making them like that, and the gin was responsible for the puffiness of her cheeks and around her eyes. She had been getting rather gaunt of late, too; Marina knew that the alcohol that seemed to flow in her veins now was cutting her appetite, and the only exercise she got was making love with Suzette, and occasionally one of her bridge partners, or possibly the Amazonian manicurist who stopped by the house to beautify Marina's nails.
Her peculiar world of parties, booze, and lesbian sex was making her a wreck. Everybody, including Marina, could see that.
Up until a year or two ago, she could handle it all, and still look radiant.
Marina had seen the way her husband looked at their beautiful daughter, and wished that she were still attractive enough to command that attention.
"Well," Marina spoke as they neared the house and Dan wound up his lecture to Tina about the evils of illicit sex, "I think that we all need a good rest after this. I mean, it has been very wearing on all of us. In fact, I think that it might be a good idea if I went away to that place, The Silver Spa, in Arizona, for a while. I think it would do me some good to rest for a while and ... "
Tina and Dan knew that Marina was talking about drying out.
". . .I'll still stick around until we find you another school Tina," the woman finished, offering one last vain flourish of maternal instinct to draw her back into reality.
"No, Mother, it's okay," Tina said. She wanted to add that it was typical, Marina going off somewhere just when Tina needed her most, but she bit back the words rather than have her father lash out at her for being impudent. Besides, Tina realized, Mummy needs this booze cure more than I need her!
"Tina will go to the school I choose for her," Dan told the two females as they walked into the big house. "IF the school I chose will ACCEPT her!"
"Maybe a nunnery," Tina said so softly Dan almost didn't catch it.
Dan grabbed the girl's arm before she could mount the stairs. Tina's eyes widened in rebellious distain and her nostrils flared as Dan pulled her so close to his angry face that she could see his perfect, white teeth flashing as he spoke.
"Listen, you are not too old for me to take over my knee again, young lady!"
Tina smiled at her father. One of the maids was dusting near them, and the full staff was in the house, not like that time Tina had been dragged down the back stairs into Dan's private office and paddled.
Dan dropped her elbow, knowing that paddling his sixteen year old daughter would create gossip that the family could never live down once the servants got wind of it. Tina's simpering smile addled him.
He watched the girl walk up the stairs, her youthful school uniform inadequate to conceal the adult body beneath.
He had a hard-on when he slammed and locked the private door to his at-home office.
"Why Mr. Browne, it's so nice to see you!" Tina exclaimed as Theo Browne, her father's partner on Wall Street stepped through the front door.
"Hello, Tina," Theo Browne greeted the girl, giving her a paternal kiss on the cheek and a fatherly hug.
He felt big, cushiony breasts squeezing against his chest, and he looked the girl up and down when they finished their greeting.
"Heavens, Tina," Theo exclaimed, "you've grown up so much since I last saw you! Practically a grown woman!"
"Thank you," Tina dimpled, knowing that she was a woman in every way already.
"Is your father home?" Theo asked. "I know it's crazy to come by on a Saturday and expect to find him, without phoning first, but I had a few papers that Sue forgot to have him sign, and they're very important."
"Well," Tina considered the situation, "Father has gone out for a while, clothes shopping, I think, but I imagine he'll be back soon. Would you like to wait?"
Theo hesitated. Undoubtedly Dan, if he knew his partner as he thought he did, would be chatting up some sales girl right about now. Odds on when the man got home were pretty
"Please?" Tina begged him. "I know that you know a lot about colleges, you see, having had so many kids to put through them" they both laughed "and I could use your advice. Please? Besides, I am so lonely out here I could die!"
Tina wasn't lying to the attractive, if slightly greying, stock broker. She was lonely, having been confined to the house ever since Marina had left for Arizona two weeks ago. Dan was proving to be a pretty strict disciplinarian now that Tina's welfare was entirely in his hands, and the servants had been instructed that they would lose their jobs if Miss St. Peters got off the estate.
Suzette had gone with Marina, so Tina knew that she didn't even have the chance of a little lesbian action. Tina had seen the two women going at it the afternoon before they took off for the spa, and Tina hadn't been too disgusted by her mother's lewd behavior not to be turned on as she watched the little maid insert her delicate fingers and tongue in Marina's slot. Thinking that no one could possibly see them from the French windows that opened from Marina's bedroom to the patio, the women had sucked and played with each other for over an hour, providing Tina with a hot, voyeuristic thrill as she rubbed her hands against her jeans in the garden.
Tina had often noted how pretty Suzette looked, and she was a little surprised at her mother for being so bold and sexual in bed.
Maybe when they got back, Tina had thought, I'll get myself alone with that little maid. That would show Mummy!
But for the moment, Tina was totally alone, with not a single opportunity to go out and find a good, thick, masculine cock to satisfy her.
Well, I just hope Daddy is happy when he makes me suffer, the girl thought glumly. The man hadn't been home too much lately, taking breakfast before Tina, lazy with her expulsion, got up and returning long after she had dinner. He brought home a slew of catalogues for day and boarding schools for Tina to look at. He had even suggested in a two minute conference with the girl the night before that she might be able to get into a college now and skip her last year of high school.
"If you're so grown up that you can go around seducing headmasters, maybe it's time you started playing for real," Dan had told her. "Why should I piss away five or six thousand for a high school where you can be expelled? I can just send you to college and tell them you're eighteen already. Then you can fuck and debauch anybody you want, you little slut!"
Dan had stalked out of the door, leaving Tina in tears.
Dan was covering up his concern and sudden, strange, disturbing feelings about the girl with harsh words, but Tina didn't understand that.
All she understood was that Daddy didn't want her to have any fun and that he was as stupid as old Mr. Marcus.
I'll show him, Tina told herself that morning when Theo Browne stopped by the estate. I'll show him good!
Theo was flattered by the pretty young girl's attention. Although he had two daughters and a son who were older than Tina, he didn't see the girl in that light. When she laughed at his small, stock brokers' jokes, he saw her as a young woman.
And when she perched herself on the arm of his chair in her father's study, so that she could read the college catalogues with him, he was genuinely flattered that the girl valued his opinion.
He was also genuinely excited by the way her long, lean thigh rested casually, as if she didn't notice the pressure, alongside his arm on the side of the chair.
Tina kept turning over, pointing out this and that feature of the colleges to him, and her soft shirt, tucked into tight jeans, billowed out. When he turned his head, just so, he could see down into the warm, dark valley between her tits.
Theo had been informed by Dan, rather off-handedly, that Tina had been expelled yet again, but this time for keeps, from Dreary School.
Trying to take his mind off the way the girl's light perfume was rising on the warmth of her skin, so close to him, Theo cleared his throat and asked Tina what had happened at school that was so terrible.
"That is, if you want to talk about it," he added gently, having no idea of the serious nature of her offenses.
Tina lowered her eyes guiltily. "I'd like to talk about it, really, but ... "
"It's alright, Tina," Mr. Browne patted her thigh. God, that was firm thigh! "I have daughters, too, you know, so I know that sometimes young women have trouble telling adults about things."
"I wish Daddy understood as well as you do, Mr. Browne," Tina sighed, letting one small tear wash down her blushing cheek.
Theo was moved. "Come, come, Tina, why don't you tell me about it, if you feel you can't tell your father." like the kind man that he was, Theo Browne slipped an arm around Tina's waist and drew the young girl down onto his lap, cradling her head on his shoulder as she sniffed and wept.
It wasn't until she started to lay out the scenario that Theo realized coaxing the crying teenager onto his lap had been a logistical mistake.
He had extended his sympathy and paternal affection to the girl, and as she described the way in which that brutish Marcus had seduced her, forcing her to take his cock between her lips, and then expelling her so that she would be discredited in her honesty and no threat to him, Theo Browne realized he was extending more than sympathy and a receptive ear.
His cock was extending frantically under Tina's round, young bottom.
Tina could feel that hard-on arching up under her ass, and she stayed plumb on top of it as she outlined the afternoon with Marcus, her version at least, in gloriously lewd terms.
"Can you blame me for being so upset?" she sobbed into his shoulder, letting her mouth rest against this neck so tenderly that she could see the little masculine hairs on the back of his neck rise.
"No, no, Tina, I can't blame you at all," Mr. Browne croaked, his voice thick. "In fact, I can barely blame your headmaster, either." He spoke in a low, aching timbre. "You are a very attractive girl, and he was obviously overcome by your youthful beauty, that's all."
Tina sat back, hoping her attempt to display surprise and pleasure at his compliment would look real. She wriggled on his lap, letting him know that she knew her ass had inspired that rock hard erection.
"Do you really think I'm attractive?" she breathed. "You don't know how long I've been waiting to hear you say that! I've always, always, had a crush on you, but I wasn't old enough to understand what, well, what sex appeal was all about ... "
Tina let her voice trail off as she brought her mouth down to meet Mr. Browne's.
His vanity, she knew, was almost as big as his cock.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Daniel St. Peters couldn't believe his eyes as he walked into his study that afternoon. Tina had pushed him far enough with her wild behavior and rebellion, and now this scandal at the school, but the last thing he had ever expected was to find his sixteen year old daughter fucking his Wall Street partner! On top of Dan's desk, at that! "Oh, yeah," push that thing into me," Tina groaned. "Fuck me harder, get your cock ALL the way into my pussy!"
Theo Browne, the other half of St. Peters Browne Inc., was more than twice Tina's age, probably closer to three times sixteen, but he was plugging Dan's daughter with all the energy of a young stallion.
"Yeah, Daddy," Tina was crooning under her breath, eyes tightly shut as the stock broker slammed his cock into her young body. "Oooh, Big Daddy, that's the best fucking I've had in a long time!"
'Daddy' Browne had been remarkably easy to seduce. The moment that Tina brought her slick tongue against his lips, his mouth had opened and met hers with a lusty force. Within a minute, the man had Tina's blouse up and was fondling her bare tits as Tina struggled with his zipper.
His cock looked nice, and Tina was glad to have a nice, expensive dick in her hands after two whole weeks of celibacy. Theo's cock wasn't huge, but it was thicker than her finger.
Tina had given it a little suck, barely enough to get the hot rod damp all over, before the man was picking her up and laying her out on her father's desk.
Tina liked the symbolism of the act when, after Theo got her skin-tight jeans off and had his naked meat digging into her hole, Mr.
Browne screwed her on Daddy's desk.
Fuck you, Daddy! Tina smiled to herself.
Theo humped for all he was worth, and Tina felt the hot, anxious scrape of cock against her quim walls.
It felt good after so long without having a good, older cock in her young cunt, to have his meat scoring her.
"Yeah, Big Daddy!" Tina called softly to the naked man on top of her, "I do love the way you fuck!"
Hearing his adolescent daughter calling that miserable, untrustworthy craddle-robber 'Daddy' brought Daniel back to his senses. Even though he knew that his own cock was starting to stand up, and he could feel the surge of sperm in his balls, he had to stop this!
He was close to the pair that he could see the beads on cunt juice on Tina's curly blonde cunt patch before the pair noticed him.
"DADDY!! "
Theo jumped back from Tina's stiffening body to see his partner, red in the face and practically breathing fire, straining him straight on.
Theo's naked cock, quickly shrinking back to its normal size, dripped one solitary bead of cunt juice onto the Persian carpet in the stony silence.
Tina started to sit up on the desk, grabbing for her clothes on the chair, but Dan ordered her with a word and quick shove to her shoulder, which accidentally landed on her tits, to STAY!
"You, though," Dan growled at his partner, "get out!"
"Dan, I can explain," Theo began, scrambling his naked, slightly out of shape body around on the floor, searching for his clothes.
Tina had to suppress a laugh. Why, Daddy had a much better body than Mr. Browne! Theo looked a little pathetic to her now.
"I don't want any explanation, Ted," Dan said to the half-dressed stock broker who was fiddling, trying to retie his shoe laces. "At the office on Monday," the attractive man with the burning eyes informed his partner, "we will go on as if this never happened, business as usual. But don't ever come sniffing around this girl again, do you understand?! "
Theo hurriedly gathered his jacket and scarf around himself. "Sure, sure, buddy. Thanks for being so understanding."
Theo left without a word to the naked sixteen year old on the desk.
"I don't have to be understanding," Dan announced to no one in particular as Theo scurried past him and out the door. On Saturday, the servants were off, and Theo showed himself out.
"No, I don't have to be understanding," Dan told Tina as he walked over to the desk, "because I know just who seduced whom in this little debacle."
Tina, completely naked and defenseless, and a little weak with the orgasm that had been hovering in her body and then rudely yanked back by Dan's arrival, decided that if she had to face her father naked, she wouldn't let him see her embarrassment.
Her big tits, the nipples still hard and crinkled with erection, stood proudly on her chest as she threw her shoulders back, supporting herself with her hands behind her as she sat on the desk top.
"And whom would that be then?" the girl challenged her father.
"You little slut!" Dan growled at the girl, restraining himself from slapping her self-satisfied face. "Just what the hell are you trying to prove, that you have a cunt? Every man between here and Park Avenue knows that! Are you trying to prove that you can do whatever you want? Well, you've proved it. Are you trying to prove that your mother's an uncaring lush and that your father, well, your father is away from home more than he should be? Well, little girl, you've proved all
Tina was shaken by her father's words. He did know, he did understand, after all.
Dan looked down at his naked daughter, her skin flushed with her recent bout on the desk with Theo. The two years that had passed since the last time he had seen her naked flesh and cunt patch had improved her body all the more. The coltishness of her legs and arms was gone.
She was the most desirable, delicious woman he had ever seen.
Tina stared up at her father, knowing that her nipples were stiffening and growing as he looked at her with a lover's eyes.
Their eyes met in a moment of perfect, passionate understanding.
"Tina, my baby," Dan groaned as he embraced the girl, so small and fragile in his big arms. Her lighter than air blonde hair flowed over his face as he rubbed his mouth against the upper swell of her jutting tits, and his hand reached under, lifting the round, succulent globe to his lips.
His furious anger at finding the girl fucking Theo dissolved to its real source, jealousy at seeing another man taking what by rights was his.
Now, as he sucked the girl's tender nipples between his lips, she really was his! "Daddy," Tina groaned as the hot loving stroke of his tongue inside his sucking mouth made her nipples tingle more hotly and profoundly than they ever had before. She reached under his jacket and let her hands stray over the firmness of his chest as he kissed her big, bountiful tits.
"Daddy, you really do understand, don't you?" she moaned as the man lifted her up. Tina slid her arms around his neck as her naked bottom swung between his arms, bouncing with every powerful, masculine stride he took up the stairs.
Dan kicked open Marina's bedroom door and tenderly placed Tina on the big bed that had not seen real love-making, real fucking, in many years.
"I understand, Tina," he whispered, taking off his jacket and shirt. "You are your father's daughter, that is for certain, in more ways than one."
His arms were strong from years of working out at the club, and Tina thrilled as those massive muscles flexed when he knelt one knee on the side of the bed and gingerly pressed the girl onto the satin spread.
His arms felt hot as they surrounded her, making her cunt juice with anticipation. This was the way she had wanted all those other men to look, this was the way she had wanted them to handle her!
She wanted her father to do everything to her.
Their lips met tentatively, and Tina brushed her tongue against Daddy's teeth. It seemed strange, to kiss as lovers when they had only kissed as father and daughter before.
Tina and Dan felt much more comfortable when the man coursed his lips down over the girl's neck and drew one of her nipples into his mouth once more.
Tina sobbed at the pleasure that mouth was giving her boobs. Dan was on his side beside her as she lay on her back, and she could feel the hot rise in his trousers growing all the harder against her hip as he sucked.
One arm was cradled under her head, and the other hand was resting lightly across her tummy, cupping her hip bone on the other side.
Tina snuggled happily in her father's arms, feeling both protected and little and turned on and adult at the same time. The playful girl wriggled her hips under Dan's left hand, letting the man know that the sexual woman wanted more than tit licking.
Dan began to stroke small circles over Tina's flat tummy. Her creamy flesh was covered with goose-bumps as the circles got wider and wider.
Dan didn't even lift his face from Tina's swollen boobs as his hand brushed closer and closer with each ever-widening stroke to he furry patch.
"Mmmmmm," the girl sighed as that big hand finally touched the muff of hair. Dan was holding the whole soft carpet on her belly under his hand, and only his little finger settled between her legs as she anxiously let her thighs drift apart.
Gently, Dan began to tap his little finger against the cleft. Tina shifted slightly, bringing her clit right under that soft, seductive tapping.
Dan groaned around the mouthful of boob. Her clit was so big, and it was wet, he discovered as he slipped his finger through the tangle of her pussy hair.
His daughter was wet because of him! Dan felt his cock stiffen all the more at the thought. Tina had been caressing his chest, tweaking at his nipples and giving him a new, unexpected thrill, and now she was letting her hand rest on the swell in his trousers.
They were really going to do it, to fuck, and he didn't stop her as her fingers, working to surround that thick prong through the fabric, told him that his daughter wanted him as much as he wanted her.
"Oh, Daddy, you are so big!" Tina whispered in awe as she gripped his cock against her hip. "So much bigger than I ever thought you ... "
Dan smiled as the girl blushed, her grip on his cock slackening a little as she gave away a sinful secret.
"Oh, Tina, I've thought about you, too, wondering about all those boys you went out with, and wondering if they appreciated the beautiful girl who was giving her body to them!"
Tina kissed her father's neck, licking his ear softly, as she increased the pressure on his cock shaft, knowing that the man's balls and knob must be full, close to explosion, if he felt the way she did right then.
Dan rested just the thumb of his left hand on Tina's cunt patch as he brought all four fingers between her open legs. The two middle fingers curled up, and both father and daughter gasped as the man gently entered the girl's hole.
"You're so wet, sweetheart!" Dan exclaimed as he let the soft sensation of hot pussy surround his fingers. He began to lever the fingers back and forth.
Tina groaned, arching her back and pushing her hot, lust-inflamed pelvis down on the bed. Dan's palm was massaging her clitoris, and she thrashed her ass, increasing the pressure of his hand on her raging hot slit.
"I was never so wet!" she moaned, abandoning herself to her father's will. "You have got to fuck me, oh, Daddy, please fuck me!"
"Slow down, darling," he whispered, kissing her ear. He knew that her nipples were hard to the breaking point and he lowered his face to them once more. Softly fucking her with two fingers, delighting in the tightness of her young slit, he sucked until he felt the girl tense up, her back going as rigid as his cock felt under her spasming fingers.
Dan licked and nuzzled her boobs continually as he made his daughter come.
Tina let the tension flood out of her as the orgasm subsided. "That was a big, fat come, Daddy," she smiled, her eyes closed.
Now the girl wasn't so insistent to fuck him, and Dan knew that they could have a long, erotic afternoon, just a father and his beautiful daughter, getting to know each other better.
"We have a lot of catching up to do," Dan smiled down at the girl as her hands worked at his crotch, finally unbuckling his belt.
"Why don't we start here?" Tina breathed, slipping her hand into her father's trousers and coming up with a hot, hard handful of silky cock and hairy, big balls. "Oh, yeah, I'll start right here!"
Dan had to withdraw his two wet fingers from Tina's hole as the girl sat up on her knees in front of him. He rolled fully onto his back as his young daughter eased his trousers over his trim hips and thighs. After helping her free his ankles of boxer shorts and trousers, he lay back, his hands under his head on the pillow so that he could watch the girl play with his cock.
"It's so big, Daddy," Tina moaned for the second time. She straddled his thighs between crotch and knee, totally free now from any shame or reticence. She slipped her hands under his balls, testing their powerful weight.
His nuts were so hairy and dark compared with the velvety redness of his nine inch cock, tinged by the blue of his veins here and there.
Tina ran her fingertips from the tip of his knob down his shaft, letting them slide and bump over the veins and around and over the knob of his cock on the way back to the tip again.
Holding his cock securely in one hand, she lifted the thick cudgel off of his stomach where it had rested, hard and red, on his flat belly. Squeezing and pulling down a little at the same time, she brought a tiny drop of shimmering come to the top of his come hole.
Dan gasped as his daughter's tongue, quick as a flash, swooped down and grabbed that droplet, barely touching him in the process.
Her hair fell forward in a cascade of shiny silver-gold as she licked the come drop from her lips and then placed a wet, open-mouthed kiss on her father's glans.
Never had a mouth so young and perfect and hot slipped over his joint! Dan felt himself humping his hips uncontrollably as the girl slid down, skimming the surface with moisture as she lowered her face on his cock.
He tried to stop the primitive rise and fall of his hips, afraid of hurting the girl's mouth with his big cock, or making her gag, but Tina rose and rolled her tongue and mouth with each thrust. She was going to ride Daddy's cock in her mouth as long as she could!
His knob rubbed and poked deeply in her mouth, all the way to her throat when she realized that she could fit no more of the big prick between her lips.
Deftly, she began to increase the suction in her mouth, drawing all the air back into her lungs so that her cheeks, where they were not bulged out by the obscene length of cock that filled her mouth, became tight around his shaft.
Dan was groaning, feeling that Tina was going to draw all the come out of his balls with just that fantastic, irresistible pressure.
He fell back with a relieved groan as Tina let the pressure die down, slipping his cock freely now between the lips of her bobbing head.
Tina let her tits hang heavily against her father's stomach as she popped his cock wetly from her mouth. Tenderly, she lapped at the rod all the way from tip to base, almost drying it of her copious wet saliva. Dan felt a delicious thrill as she held the staff aloft in two hands and gently blew her warm breath all up and down his meat.
Compared to the fire in his dick, that breath felt like a cool breeze, and shivered from head to nuts to toes.
Dan groaned as the girl started to lick his cock again, fluttering her tongue against the underside of his cock's cap, right on the sensitive band of tissue that thrilled him so. It was feeling so good, so right. He wanted Tina to feel that good, too.
Tina moaned, but held securely to her father's cock as the man swiveled her around on her knees, and carefully directed one of her legs across his chest.
Her cunt was right over his chest now, about parallel with his nipples, and she only sighed as he used both hands to separate the petals of her sex lips.
Tina groaned her approval around his cock's base, which she was tickling with her tongue, as Dan held open Tina's cunt. The lips were fat and covered with love juice, and he ran them through his fingers over and over again, marveling at the oily, shiny lubrication that was dribbling from Tina's slot and onto her labia.
Her hole was red and dark and deep, the entrance padded with almost ruffled looking flesh. That flesh clenched and gripped his index finger as he pierced his daughter's cunt.
Holding her cunt lips apart with two fingers, Dan used the rest of his hand to pry at her hole. Tina's voice was a muffled sob as the cocksucking girl, half her father's dick in her mouth, felt her cunt walls being spread to the limit.
Dan was holding her open so far that he could see almost all of his index finger as it prodded deep into Tina's vagina. When he was satisfied, he let the flesh sink back around his finger and carefully introduced two more.
Tina's ass was bouncing as Daddy probed her twat. She gasped, her mouth trembling over his balls, as the three thick fingers were withdrawn. Daddy was holding both of her hips and pulling her back a little, lightly cupping her ass then as she settled down on his face.
The fingers drove back into her womb, and Tina jumped a little as Daddy's tongue touched the opening, too. Her father was licking her cunt, and now he was pushing his tongue up higher, slipping it in and out of his mouth as he dabbed at the juices.
Her buttocks were spread wide in that "69" pose.
Oh, God, Daddy's licking my ass hole! Tina sobbed inwardly, her mouth crammed with hairy, bouncing balls that she licked and pampered with her tongue.
The man licked her from top to bottom, unplugging her pussy after a few minutes so that he could work down to her clit. Tina groaned, and now she could hold back no longer as she worked her hips up and down, her hands fondling Daddy's cock because she couldn't trust her open, moaning mouth with that precious rod.
"Oh, Daddy, that's so good, I want to come with your tongue in my cunt! Oh, Daddy, hold me, I'm COMING!"
Tina sobbed and grimaced as the heavy, round orgasm totaled her, taking her somewhere out of this world, and then gently depositing her back on the bed with her father.
Dan let the girl roll over off of his body and onto her back, one hand still gripping his cock as she sighed and stretched. "That was perfect," she murmured.
Dan smiled at his daughter's quick and complete ability to come.
How many times, he wondered, will my cock be able to make her come?
Tina's knees were bent as Dan climbed between her legs. She opened her eyes, still holding onto his cock, as the man bent her legs up and back even further.
Her father looped one of Tina's long, slender legs over his shoulder and the shin of the other leg rested tightly against his broad, hairy chest. Her pussy was wide open in his posture, the fat lips gaping.
Tina held her father's cock just outside of her hole, and then began very subtly to draw the fleshy knob over her parted lips. She masturbated herself with his cock head, grinding it against her hard, pointy clit, sliding it down over her labia, even tickling the crack of her ass with it.
It felt come-worthy good to Dan, but he wanted to fuck the little girl, damn it!
"Oh, God, oh, Daddy!" Tina gasped, the words being driven back with the sharp intake of breath she took when Dan grabbed his cock from her hands.
He fell onto her, driving nine inches of cock at her hole, piercing his daughter's wet slit.
Tina threw her hands up to his shoulders, the almost painful entrance of his cock scaring her that the full nine inch assault would break her in two. Her cunt lips flapped around the meaty shaft as it struggled deep and high into her body.
"Daddy," she sobbed in a small, turned-on voice. "So much, you've got so much!"
"Daddy, that feels like heaven," she cried softly, her hands gripping his shoulders now, digging into the flesh hotly.
Dan felt the swimming, dashing sperm in his cock flooding insistently against his come hole. Any minute now, and he would be filling his daughter with come.
He wanted to fuck her all day. Looking down at the small, perspiring girl beneath him, her blonde hair sticking to her skin here and there, her cherry red nipples poking hard and high from the round, perfect mounds of her tits, and seeing between their legs how quickly and happily she was able to take his cock, almost to the hilt, he knew that turning on again would be no problem.
Tina was gripping his shoulder with one hand and his ass with the other. The leg that crossed his shoulder levered him down. "I want it in, in all the way," she said behind determined teeth. "Fuck me, Daddy!"
Dan slammed the solid length of his cock into Tina's quim all the way to the balls as they came, father and daughter, together.
CHAPTER NINE
The sun was low in the sky when Tina woke up. Almost sunset, and warm golden light crept across the bed where she and her father lay.
She liked the look of the light on Daddy's cheeks, and it tinged her boobs a succulent gold, too. She contemplated waking him up to see how pretty the sunset was, but then decided not to.
After coming three times like that in a row, she smiled to herself, poor Daddy needs his rest!
After their first fuck, neither Tina nor Dan slowed down at all. They were still as hot as they had been when Dan had stared down at the naked, trembling body of his daughter perched on his desk in the study. Without even missing a beat, Dan had withdrawn his spent cock from her cunt, let the girl's legs fall to the bed, and climbed on top of her again, this time inserting his rubbery thick cock between her closed thighs.
His head was tight between her tits, and she had closed her arms around his shoulders, clutching him to her, as he massaged his dick back to hardness between her legs. Tina could feel the power of a man's cock, an experienced man's cock, surging through her as, with a shift of his weight above her, Daddy brought the knob between her twat lips.
With her legs closed, the passage was tighter than ever, and Tina groaned and struggled. She tried to part her legs so that she could get more of the meat she craved inside of her body, but Daddy kept her legs tight between his.
"Just feel how tight it is, Tina," he instructed his daughter. "You don't have to take it all, it feels so good this way, baby doll! Just concentrate on my knob head fucking you!"
Tina did as her father told her, and the soft luxury of being totally in the older man's power overtook her. Her orgasm was smooth and beautiful.
Then Daddy told her to keep concentrating, but to squeeze down with all the muscles in her twat.
"Just like you were trying to stop peeing," he told her. "Just push as hard as you can."
Tina gulped with the effort of increasing the pressure in the already narrow place. Daddy was smiling down at her, and she smiled back, her tits bumping his chest as she arched her back and bore down.
"Oh, that's wonderful, Daddy," she moaned as the thick rod jumped inside of her slot, and the pressure of her cunt muscles flowed down over his rod in waves.
She was lolling and pressing, relaxing and tensing, when Daddy pulled her legs apart and his cock got almost all the way into her cunt at one stoke. She lifted her hips, pushing on the bed with her heels, to make the second thrust a success.
When the head of Daddy's cock touched her cervix, she felt herself coming, sharp and brittle this time. Her pussy, still clenching and bearing down at Daddy's command after she came, brought most of his come to the entrance of her slit after he volleyed a wad of gism into her for the second time.
They were tired after that exotic, sensual fuck, and father and daughter lay back on the bed, just their fingertips touching, as they caught their breath. Tina stared up at the ceiling over her mother's bed, feeling the warm stickiness of gism and girl come pooling under her ass.
"Let's take a shower, Daddy," she suggested after a minute or two. "Like when you used to shower me when I was a little girl."
Dan rolled over onto his side to study Tina's naked body.
"Tina," he said softly, "you're not a little girl any more. You're a grown woman, and I'm a man. I don't want to think of you as my daughter for the moment. I might not be able to stand the guilt I might feel. I don't know what I'll feel when all this, all this fucking finally hits home. I'm not ready for it now, though, because I'm not done with your body, and I hope" he leaned over and rolled his tongue across her tits "you're not done with my cock."
Tina nodded. She didn't want to think about it all either.
She just wanted to fuck.
Under the hot shower, the sweat and gism washed quickly away. Tina and Dan embraced, kissing so long that they were dizzy when then-lips parted and Tina slid to her knees on the tiles under the stream of water.
Dan's cock was soft for the moment, and she was able to get the whole, thick rod into her mouth. His balls were slick with water, and she cupped them tenderly, rolling the heavy sacs softly in her wet hands, as she brought Dan's prong back to life with her tongue and lips and teeth.
She loved the way the erection filled it, making his cock unfurl in her mouth. Soon, she couldn't keep all of it in between her lips at all, and she was gobbling hard and deep under the constant beating of the water.
Dan leaned back against the shower walls. Looking down at the wet girl, he could imagine her in this pose with other men, with that boy in the alley when she was fourteen, with the headmaster, with any number of men he would never ask her about.
He knew that she couldn't have sucked them with the same power and ardor she was using on his rigid cock.
He came frantically, fucking his daughter's face.
Tina, lying beside her sleeping father now, felt her cunt grow sticky at the memory. She had been terrifically turned on in the shower, sucking off Daddy, and she hadn't felt greedy for sex, the very act of swallowing his rich, white gism satisfying her for the moment.
But now she was horny again.
As quietly as she could, Tina put her fingers between her legs, testing the wetness. She brought a fingertip of cunt juice out of her fountain and applied it to her clit stem and the head of the quickly stiffening organ.
Her thoughts took all kinds of turns and twists as she fantasized, jerking off to her private dreams. She had sucked and fucked boys her own age, and the images of their young, ecstatic faces as she sucked their cocks haunted her. She had fucked older boys, and she had even had a summer of lesbian love making with a slightly older girl. Recently, she had fucked and sucked all sorts of rich, interesting older men, men that SHE had picked up.
And now she had made love with her own handsome father, the man who was the model for all the men she had brought into her life through sex.
I'm a proper slut, I guess, Tina thought to herself as her fingers touched her clit again and again, twitching and twirling it, bringing herself so close to coming.
A proper Park Avenue slut, she corrected herself.
Tina opened her eyes as she felt her father shifting around beside her. He was watching her jerk off.
Tina smiled, a little sheepish. "I just got to thinking about you, and I got a little worked up, I guess," she said.
"Oh, really? Well, get worked up over this!"
Tina moaned as her father drew back the sheet from his body to reveal a hot, eager hard-on.
"Get it wet, Tina," her father ordered.
Tina scrambled down on the bed and took her father's rigid organ between her lips, starting to suck the waking hard-on. "No, honey, just get it wet, yeah, lick it," the stock broker instructed his daughter.
When Dan's cock was wet and shining in the fading sunlight, he pulled the girl up, kissing her mouth that was scented with his sex. "Get on your knees, Tina."
Anxious to please Daddy, Tina knelt, and Dan pressed her head and back down, so that she was on all fours.
Tina shuddered with forbidden pleasure as Dan's tongue dabbed against her ass hole. She groaned as the wet probe pierced and moistened her completely.
Her ass was jiggling with anticipation.
She knew that Daddy wanted to fuck her ass.
"I ... I've never done this before, Daddy,"
Tina whispered, feeling as if she were about to lose her virginity for the second time. "Please, I'm not sure that I can take it all in. Please, even a finger can hurt sometimes! Gentle!"
"I wouldn't hurt you for all the world, Tina," Dan whispered as he straightened up, the musk of her ass hole lingering on his lips. He leaned over the girl's back and kissed her neck.
Tina bumped her ass against Dan's cock, feeling the rigid knob bent against her cheeks. "Okay, Daddy," she swallowed. "I do want it; I want to do it for the first time with you!"
Tina's big tits dangled as she folded her arms under her head, waiting his cock assault. Daddy had a hand on either cheek, pulling the pads apart and making Tina's ass hole show completely.
Can anything that small and delicate, he wondered as he angled his hips at her ass, making his knob nestle between the girl's cheeks, can anything that small take something this big?
Tina was gritting her, teeth as the knob bounced against the hole. Dan lowered his body a bit so that the knob would lodge against the opening, and with a small shove forward, he felt the end of his glans begin to press into the tiny orifice.
But the tight muscles of the virgin hole blocked him, and his cock practically bounced off of the resilient hole.
"Tina, you have" to help, darling," he whispered to her.
"Reach back," he instructed the girl, "and hold your ass open, that's it."
Tina's face ground against the pillows as she reached behind her back and placed a hand on either round, smooth globe. Dan placed his hands over hers and spread the cheeks further.
When she was spread open to the limit, Dan released her hands, and Tina held her own buttocks apart.
Her fingernails dimpled her flesh as she felt the cock head being smoothed between her ass cheeks. Dan was using his hands to guide the thick probe.
With one hand he steadied the girl's back, holding her still, and with the other he gripped his cock. As he thrust with his hips now, his cock would stay right against her hole.
In was the only direction his cock could go.
Tina gasped as something like fire lit her rectum. "MY ... GOD ... " she spit out against the sheets, "THAT ... HURTS ... LIKE ... CRAZY!! "
But once Dan had his cock inside Tina's ass, even though only an inch, not even all of his glans, could fit at first, he wasn't going to take it out.
"Relax, Tina," he advised her, using his now free hand, the one that had guided his cock, to stroke her dangling tits and reach between her open legs and caress her clit.
Tina panted as she lay beneath her father. His cock was going a little deeper now, pressing her ass open. She concentrated on his fingers playing around with her clit and labia, and then she felt her rectum easing open a little more to the invasion of Dan's dick.
"I have just a little more to go, darling," he whispered in the darkening room. He had decided that more than five inches of his thick, veiny cock in Tina's ass would be too much for the girl.
This time.
He sweated, pumping his slender hips forward, feeling the muscles in his belly and thighs and ass straining as he arched into the tiny opening just a little more. Next time, Tina would have to take it all. Dan pulled out a touch, starting a fucking motion, and Tina wailed, "It hurts as much going out as it does going in! But, no, don't stop, Daddy! It hurts kind of good, too!"
Dan was able to move that five inches, just over half his cock, in and out of the girl's rectum now. It was slow, and the gripping of her ass muscles made him feel that he was going to let go of his wad any second now, but kept up the soft, persistent ass fuck as long as he could.
He was diddling Tina's clit, working the girl up to a pitch of excitement. "Come on, baby doll, come for me, come, with my cock in your ass, come!"
Her father's hot words were just what the Park Avenue slut needed to hear.
Her moans and climaxing screams split the quiet of the respectable Westchester evening as Daniel St. Peters came deep inside his daughter's ass.
Tina awoke the next morning with a sore ass and a light heart.
Dan was still lying beside her, and she pulled the sheet back softly, gazing fondly at her father's big cock, slightly swollen and reddened as it lay on his flat stomach.
Gently the girl lowered her head over her father's belly, pushing her ashe blonde hair back over her shoulders and arching her back so that neither her hair nor her tits would brush Daddy's skin.
She was so gentle that he barely knew, in his sleep, that a warm, wet mouth was circling his cock head.
Somewhere in his dreams, Dan St. Peters was being sucked softly by a mouth lighter than a breeze and much, much moister than a summer rain fall.
Tina could feel her pussy getting more and more humid as she licked and played with the man's meat, making it hard while he slept.
Dan dreamt that his young bride, the beautiful European socialite, Marina, was licking and nuzzling his cock, the way she had on their honeymoon morning, waking him with her fervent mouth caresses, coaxing the exhausted young man to "fuck me, cheri, fuck me one more time!"
Tina ran one finger between her legs. The flesh there was wet.
A little of her father's sperm still lay deep in her quim, and Tina could smell the pungent elixir as she parted her legs and began to fiddle with her clit.
The erect stem begged for release, and she fondled it furiously.
There was only one way to satisfy her cunt when it felt like this.
Tina gently straddled her sleeping father's hips.
Her mouth was off of his cock for less than ten seconds before she was carefully feeding the hot, red rod into her womb.
The thick knob pulled at her slightly sore cunt lips, slightly bruised from all the fucking she had the day and night before, and the pressure of separating those folds of skin put some pressure on her ass hole, too, making her wince in the midst of all her excitement.
Tina lowered her body carefully, trying not to wake her father. She took almost all of his cock into her belly, but stopped short of shoving it in all the way to the balls, knowing that the soft weight of her ass on his thighs and nuts would undoubtedly waken him.
She reached back to the sore tissues around her ass hole. Rubbing a finger of cunt juice from her slit up to her butt, she was able to ease the pain slightly.
The subtle itchiness in her ass hole subsided as she carefully pressed and played with the red flesh back there.
As she levered herself up and down with her long, strong thighs, she played more boldly with her ass, until she was fucking her cunt with her father's cock and her rectum with two of her own fingers.
Tina was glad that Daddy was asleep; she would never have been able to finger-fuck her own ass if he were awake!
Her cunt registered the thickness of Dan's cock doubly, both because the fingers in her ass could feel the slick coursing of that meat through her rectal wall, and because the tenderness of her much-fucked cunt made everything more intense than she had ever remembered it feeling.
The girl, her eyes hot with lust as she rubbed the cock back and forth in her pussy, looked down at her sleeping father.
She could feel his cock getting hotter and hotter in her pussy, and softly touching his balls with the two other fingers from her hand that was fucking her ass, she could feel the big sacks of sperm and flesh trembling.
Tina bit her lip in the early morning light, frantically holding back the orgasmic scream that was rising to her lips.
Her puss spasmed wildly as she came, and the release was even more intense because it was coupled with a sharp, gut-wrenching intake of breath as she locked her hips tightly, afraid of waking Daddy if she came too wildly.
Tina saw her father moan lightly in his sleep.
If I stay on top of him until he comes, Tina thought, he'll wake up. Poor Daddy, he needs his sleep after all that fucking.
She lifted her pussy up painfully, gripping her father's cock in both hands so that the thick, unspent rod wouldn't fall with a thump and wake him.
Gingerly she laid his meat down on his belly as she climbed off of the bed.
I'll want that spunk later, anyway, Tina thought to herself.
The girl walked, naked and dripping juices from her hot pussy, to the shower in her bathroom across the hall.
When she finished her shower and came back to the bedroom, ready to suck her father once more and this time really fuck him awake, she found the bed empty.
A note on the pillow said: "Have dressed and taken the Mercedes to the airport. If any problems arise, contact me at the spa where your mother is staying. We will see you in about two weeks. Love, Daddy."
Daniel St. Peters watched his tall, tanned wife climb out of the swimming pool in the hot Arizona sun.
The water made her white swimming suit cling to her perfect body like a coat of shimmering paint, and as the water dried, her nipples stood up hard and erect with the coolness of the breeze over the sunset dappled desert.
"You are more beautiful than you were when I married you, Marina," Dan told her truthfully as the woman lay down on the chaise beside him.
Marina smiled back at him. Her husband was wearing a pair of briefs, blue bikini swimming trunks that barely covered the thick bulge of his cock and nuts.
"I can say the same for you, darling," she murmured.
The poolside of the spa was abandoned except for the pair from New York; the rest of the resort-goers were inside at dinner. No one saw the woman reach across the space that separated them and fondle her husbands cock, slipping her fingers over the top of the suit and quickly finding the head of his shaft.
Dan had told Marina everything that had happened last week with Tina, from finding the girl fucking his partner on his desk to finally waking up that morning and realizing that the child riding his cock, while he was supposedly asleep, was not just some hot assed little slut.
She was his daughter.
Marina had cried at his admissions of guilt, but she was touched somewhere deep inside her supposedly cold heart that he had told her about it all.
That night, after he arrived from New York, with just one suit of clothes, she had made love with her husband for the first time in years. Over the last week, they fucked and sucked more ways than they ever had in the past, and now they were happy in their near-exhaustion.
"When I opened my eyes that morning," Dan told her a dozen times, "all I saw for a second before I closed them was that ash-blonde hair. I thought that I was dreaming it was you."
"It should have been," Marina told him. "And now," she whispered as she slipped to her knees beside the chaise and lowered Dan's swim suit far enough to take his thick cock between her two hands, "it always will be."
