It is unusual, but not impossible, to awaken a sexual urge in a woman or girl which is such a hot flame of sexual lust that it can't go out. It literally consumes everything in its path.
The clinical name for such a condition is nymphomania. The causes are suggested by esoteric psychology, but by no means is the condition readily pigeon-holed or cured by the snap of a finger.
This book is about nymphomania. The author doesn't call it that, but it is obvious that the theme is that men who awaken the condition in a woman or girl-however innocent-had better stand back lest they be consumed in the conflagration that follows.
Literally, this novel is about the power of sex, particularly where it is insatiable and directed by an intelligence that is capable of seeing its own best interest. The book is not a treatise about feminine liberation. Nymphomania is an aberrant condition that occurs rarely, but when it does is as painful to the subject as any other psychological disorder-if it is psychological.
When the girl in this book demands more and more sex rougher and rougher, the danger to herself is inestimable. And the question always rises, where does she go from here? What further sexual torment does she require to satisfy her insatiable yearnings?
Adult novels are books examining the human condition. It is not always nice. But then, the world isn't nice either. More Often we are struck by the cruel and terrible things that seem to happen without reason than we are by the nice and sweet occurrences of every day life.
-THE PUBLISHER
CHAPTER ONE
"Here, Merry, let me hold the ladder for you."
Ken Griffin held the ladder while the fourteen-year-old girl began climbing up with several glass jars in her arms.
"You'll get the hang of these ladders, Merry. Those little casters can roll away with you if you aren't careful."
"I know, Mr. Griffin," Merry said. "I almost fell off yesterday."
"You did? Why didn't you ask me to help?"
"You were at lunch. I was here by myself."
Ken Griffin had a clear view up the girl's skirt. Merry's short skirt didn't hide much, but from this vantage point she might as well have not worn it. Her white cotton panties were adorable, the man decided. She looked like a cheerleader.
"Well," he said, "that wasn't a very pleasant experience to have on your first day in the store, was it?"
"No," Merry said, laughing. She put the jars neatly on the top shelf, where he'd asked her to put them. Griffin decided that there were a lot of things that could go on the top shelves, now that Merry was there to climb the ladder. The candy store wasn't the neatest establishment on the block. He'd needed help for a long time, but until Merry Edwards had asked for a job the day before, he hadn't felt inclined to dip into his pocket to hire anybody.
Ken watched the girl stretch her body as far as she could reach to put the last glass jar on the shelf. Her panties flattened tightly across her nicely rounded asscheeks. The material at the crotch separated momentarily, and he even thought he saw a couple of pubic hairs at the side of her sweet, pink cunt lips.
His cock got rock hard in his pants. The candy store owner held the ladder with one hand and with the other he gave his crotch a squeeze. He knew if he got much hotter he'd be oozing juice, and his heart began to beat faster.
It was at that moment that Griffin made his decision.
He knew how much the girl needed this part-time job, even if he wasn't paying her much to work after school until closing time. He banked on her financial situation to pull him through his plan. Merry's father was not working, and her parents needed every penny they could get to supplement his unemployment checks. She might decide that losing her job was more important than losing her cherry.
"Come down slow now, Merry," Ken said. "I'm behind you if you trip."
"Thanks. Mr. Griffin."
"Call me Ken."
"Uh-Ken."
Merry was usually polite and respectful to her elders. She had been brought up that way, and she found it helped keep her out of trouble. Now she blushed. Being invited to have a first-name relationship with Mr. Griffin excited her more than Ken could have known. Merry had never been interested much in boys her own age, but sometimes she looked at older men and felt a warmth flood her groin. They were more mature, more masculine than the boys she went to school with. And Mr. Griffin, she decided, was a cross between Charleton Heston and Warren Beatty.
She slowly descended the ladder, wondering if Mr. Griffin was taking the opportunity to look up her skirt. She'd heard boys at school say it was one of their favorite games.
Ken stared at the girl's descending rump. He resisted an urge to stick his face under the skirt and let it billow over his head. He could imagine the softness of the cotton-clad panties against his nose and mouth and cheeks. He wondered what the young cunt would taste like if he ever put his lips on it.
Merry felt her body press against Ken's. He didn't move back when she came down. He put his hands on her waist and gave her a playful little lift off the last rung of the ladder.
"Careful. The last step's always the one you trip on," he said.
She felt the hard, thick bulge that was shoved firmly into her backside. Merry was a well-behaved girl, but she was also intelligent. There was nothing about the facts of life she hadn't heard or read about. She just hadn't participated. The hard cock, she decided, meant he had looked up her skirt plenty. It was reassuring for her to know that he was interested in her this way. It meant that he was interested in her this way. It meant that she wouldn't have to worry about keeping her job. And she needed money badly.
Merry let him brush against her rear end all he wanted. She was in no hurry to break away. A strange warmth was flooding her crotch, and her heart seemed to race. She wondered, with a combination of fear and fright, if he'd try to get bolder. He might try to put his hand under her skirt for a feel. Most of the boys at school had tried that, with no success.
"Let's get some things from the storeroom, Merry. No customers now anyway. They'll holler if I'm not here when they come in."
He led the way to the rather small room in the rear of the store. The walls were -lined with cardboard cartons of supplies. Ken walked to one of them and split it open with a razor blade attached to a metal handle. He tore back the top.
"I know you can't carry there heavy cartons, Merry," he said. "I'll always open them so you can take things out a little at a time."
"Thank you, Ken," Merry said. "That's very nice of you."
She walked to the carton and saw that it was full of bags of jelly beans. She bent over and began to scoop up an armful of them. Before she was able to stand straight again, she felt the metal handle and the razor blade press into the side of her neck.
"Just don't make a fuss and you won't get hurt, Merry," Ken's voice said. The tone had changed from his normal deep, pleasant voice. It almost grated angrily. She heard him pant loudly.
"Mr. Griffin! I-! Please, what's wrong?" Her voice trembled. She had never been threatened before.
His hand came up under her skirt from the rear. The fingers sank roughly into the crotch and began to pull and knead. Her legs almost collapsed from fear.
"No! Please! Stop it, please, Mr. Griffin!" There was no thought of calling him Ken now.
She felt him begin to tug her panties roughly down. They were almost being torn off her, and she started to panic. She wanted to scream, but the sharp cutting instrument was still pressed against her, and she was terrified.
"Sorry, kid," he panted in the same angry voice, "but I'm gonna have to have my way!"
She felt herself being dragged to the floor. He shoved her roughly onto her back. She was lying across a pile of cloth counter covers. He stared straight down at her now, and she noticed his eyes glistening with lust. The expression on his normally handsome face had changed to one of cruelty and determination.
"Just keep your mouth shut!" he growled. Then he pulled the panties down her legs and off. Her skirt was around her waist, and she was completely nude, exposed to his glistening eyes. She began to cry.
"Please, Mr. Griffin!"
He put the razor aside and unbuckled his trousers. She stared in horror as his cock came into view. It looked as big as her arm! It was fully erect, and standing out from his bush of black pubic hair. The red head was circumcised, and the eye at the tip oozed a drop of clear liquid. It seemed to stare at her. She hadn't realized that a man's penis could be so large. It made the things she'd heard about seem impossible.
"NO!" Merry almost screamed. "PLEASE DON'T HURT ME THAT WAY! I'M A VIRGIN, MR. GRIFFIN!"
His face broke into a cruel smile.
"I thought so! That's why I had to get you, Merry. Don't worry. Every girl gets fucked sooner or later. Just consider it part of your job here at the store."
He yanked her legs apart and moved between them. At the same time he spit into his hand and rubbed it over the head of his dick. He pressed the knob between the lips of her vagina, looking down at the same time.
Her pussy was covered with a fine, silky brush of down. Her hair was auburn-colored, but around the pubic area it looked darker. He almost lost his load staring at the beginnings of what would some day be a furry little triangle above the cunt. The lips of her pussy were forced apart, and the fat knob began to probe the hole.
"NOOOOOO!" Merry howled loudly. Then she screamed.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" he roared back, and his hand came down and slapped her face with a loud smack.
The startled girl stopped screaming. Her face stung from the slap, and tears began to gush from her eyes. Her voice shook with fright when she talked, and she kept choking on her tears.
"P-p-please don't hurt me! Oh, god, please don't do this to me! You'll kill me! I-I-I-I know you will!"
He grabbed her shoulders for support and rammed his cock roughly into her hole. It tore in until it touched her maidenhead, then it stopped.
"AAAAGGGGHHHHH!" Merry groaned in pain, and he slapped her again.
The muscles of his ass flexed once or twice, as though he were priming his pelvis for the next move.
"You're gonna lose it now," he rasped. "If you scream, I will kill you!"
Her eyes were filled with terror, and she looked straight into his. Then he shoved again, and tore her virginity down, ripping out a new path for this rampaging penis.
Merry screamed again. She had tried not to, out of fear for what he might do, but she couldn't help herself. The pain was like blue-white fire in her pussy. She felt as though fingers were pulling her guts out of her. Her head spun several times, and she knew she was close to fainting. She prayed that it would happen. He clapped his hand over her mouth.
Ken's ass squeezed tightly, and he forced his cock two-thirds of the way into the little girl's virgin channel. She was tight and dry, and some of the going was painful, but the heat in his crotch had never been so intense. He pushed again, and this time he buried himself to the hilt.
Merry's body began to convulse in agony.
Large beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. She felt his cock begin to saw in and out of her. Each time he moved, a tearing sensation wracked her insides.
Ken pulled out until only a couple of inches of cock meat were lodged inside her hole. His shaft was covered with flecks of blood. He became even hotter when he saw his bloodied pole, and he rammed back in, harder than ever, sinking all the way home.
Merry fainted then. Her mind was caught in a whirlpool of black, spinning in a sea of pain. She was conscious only of something going in and out of her throbbing cunny. She couldn't remember what this thing was, but she knew it was there.
Then the sea of black began to get lighter. She imagined it was a blue sea after a while, and she floated, close to shore, in warm water. Her body began to feel the heat of the sun beating down on it. She floated nude, letting the beautiful heat cover every inch of her. Her thighs began to open more and more, and she let out a sigh of contentment.
"Ugggh! That's right, little bitch, get hot! Eggghhh!"
Ken was panting and driving his pelvis hard. His underarms were soaked with sweat. He saw that Merry had passed out, but in her stupor he felt her begin to respond to his grinding pelvis. Her hips moved under him, pushing up slowly each time he drove down. In a moment they were slapping: against each other in mutual cooperation.
Christ, what a hot little bitch! he thought. She's starting to do a job on me! He fucked even harder.
All at once, Merry's eyes shot open. Her expression was the same startled one, but this time her face was not contorted with pain. She grabbed his hips.
"What-what's happening?" she asked weakly. Her hips began to buck harder. "Ahhhhh-you're killing me, but I don't care! Eeeeccchhh! Kill me! Kill me, you lousy bastard!"
Ken began to fuck like a jackhammer. The girl seemed to go out again, but when she came back, her body started to go crazy under him. Her nails tore at his buttocks, urging him on.
He felt her channel getting wet, and then her pussy began to clutch his pole, gently at first, but harder and harder as he brought her closer to her first orgasm with a man. His own load was close to the surface, and he couldn't hold off much longer. He buried his face into her shoulder and let his climax come.
"EEEAAOOOWWWW!" he moaned as he started to spurt into her clutching, torn pussy. She answered with short moans and cries of her own, and then she convulsed furiously and passed out again.
He waited several minutes before he pulled away from her. He stood, looking down, his cock dripping, watching her still twist and squirm while she mumbled little words with her eyes shut.
"ANYBODY HOME?"
The voice called loudly from the store. His heart jumped when he recognized his wife's voice.
"Be right out," Ken called, zipping up. He shook the girl. "Get dressed and get out of here! Not a word, remember?" Merry nodded blankly.
Ken walked nonchalantly out of the storeroom. His wife, Doris, was standing by the counter, looking impatient
"I told you I'd be here at seven," she said. "And look at you-your clothes all mussed up. You'll have to change before we go out to dinner."
Ken suddenly remembered.
"Right. Just showing the new girl the stockroom." He called over his shoulder. "Hurry along, Merry. We're closing now!"
He thought he'd bluffed it pretty good under the circumstances, but Doris noticed the red flush of his face. He seldom looked this way, she thought, unless he was having sex.
"Yes," Doris said, "I suppose there's a lot to show a new girl in that stockroom." Then she smiled sweetly at him.
CHAPTER TWO
"How many licorice whips will we need, Mr. Griffin?" Merry's voice was cold and formal. "Call me Ken, I said!" He was grumpy today. "All right-Ken."
She could hardly bring herself to speak to him at all. Not after what he'd done yesterday. She had wanted to run to the police with the story, but his warnings, whispered behind his wife's back as he locked the door of the store behind her, came back clearly.
You tell anybody about this, and, besides losing your job, I'll tell your parents you begged me to do it!
She couldn't get over his cruelty. He had seemed like such a nice man when she and her girlfriends dropped by the store after school each day. He was always smiling and joking with them.
Merry went back to the stockroom. She had returned to work that day because she didn't know what else to do. If she didn't go to work, she would have to have an explanation. Her mind was a jigsaw puzzle of confused little pieces.
Then he was behind her again. She heard him walk through the door. She shuddered.
"How's your cunt today?" he asked, chuckling.
"Go to hell!"
He grabbed her arm and spun her around.
"Don't get smart with me!"
She was beginning to sob again. "I-I never talked like that to a grownup before. But-but I never knew one I hated before!" Tears began to stream down her cheeks.
"Why don't you get smart?" he said, still holding her arm tightly. "What difference does it make about your lousy cherry? You still got your job, don't you? And if you want to be friendly with me, I can see that you make a few dollars more than we talked about."
He pulled her against him and his mouth crushed down on hers. She tried to force her face away, especially when she felt his tongue begin to probe between her lips. With a hard shove, she managed to pulled herself out of his grasp.
"Don't touch me!" she shouted, backing away. "I hate you! I don't want your money, and I don't want the job! I should have had you arrested!"
He grabbed her again, as quick as a bullet, and threw her down onto the same pile of counter covers. She lost her balance when she fell, and landed with a thud.
"You get one thing straight, you little cunt-" he said, "if you try to make trouble with me, I'll call your parents up and tell them I caught you doing it in the storeroom with one of the school boys! They'll never believe you and neither will the police. I have connections with the police anyway, so save yourself the trouble and embarrassment."
"You wouldn't dare tell my parents a story like that!" she cried.
"Oh, no? Watch me."
He stormed out of the storeroom. She heard him using the telephone on the wall outside, dialing a number. She sprang from the floor and ran to him, pulling his arm away from the dial.
"No-wait-I-I won't make any trouble." Her eyes were still spilling tears, and she gave him a pleading expression.
Ken put the receiver back on its hook. He smiled the same cruel smile she remembered from the last time.
"Get back into the storeroom," he said, his voice once more husky and mean.
"I-I can't-I'm sore-oh, PLEASE!"
He shoved her back into the little room and closed the door.
"On your knees!" he barked. "W-what?"
"On your knees, goddamn it! Or I make that telephone call!"
Merry sank to her knees in front of him. She didn't understand what he wanted. Or why he was still smiling at her with the cruel expression. Then he opened his trousers and began to slide the material down his thighs. He was a big man, with hairy, muscular legs and a flat belly. His jockey shorts were poking out in front, making a tent. She knew he was as hard as he'd been the day before.
Ken pulled the shorts down and they, along with the trousers, came to rest around his ankles. The big cock bobbed in the air in front of her face! The eye in the tip oozed juice again.
"You can give your pussy a chance to heal," he said, almost laughing. "Put your mouth on this!"
The thought of what he wanted almost made her sick. She hated him more than ever for what he asked.
"I-I don't understand-" Merry said. His hand shot out and slapped her face, leaving a red, stinging mark on her cheek.
"Like shit you don't understand!" he growled. "I listen to you kids talk every day. I know what the fuck you're all up to! You've probably blown every boy you go to school with!"
"I HAVE NOT!" she screamed at him. He laughed.
"But you sure as hell know what a blow job is, don't you, you little bitch?"
He grabbed her by her auburn hair and brought her face closer to his crotch. His hard cock pressed into her cheek.
"Open your mouth and suck it!" he snapped.
"Why do you want me to?" Merry moaned, crying again. "Why are you treating me like this?"
His fingers closed in on her hair, pulling it roughly. When her mouth shot open in pain, he shoved his cock in, almost gagging her. She pulled away, choking, and he grabbed her back again.
"Yeah, that's it!" he sighed, holding her head and starting to fuck in and out, "lick it like a lollipop. Owww, you're a good little cocksucker when you put your mind to it. Ouch! Keep your fucking teeth off it! Owwww, yeah, that's better. Now see if you can take it all the way down."
She began to get used to the size of his meat after a while and found that it wasn't too much trouble to let him go all the way into her throat. The width of the shaft filled her completely, and she remembered how it tore into her pussy and stuffed her to the belly. She reached down and touched her burning pussy, running her hand up under her short blue skirt. The lips of her vagina were still red and sore.
Ken pulled his cock out of her mouth and pressed his crotch into her face. "Lick my balls!" he said. Merry's stomach almost turned over. She had never heard of doing anything like this with a man. His strong masculine smells flooded her nostrils and she thought she might faint. He pulled her hair again, and she knew she would have to give his nuts a tongue bath before he would stop.
"Owwww, yyyeeaaaahhh-" he sighed when he felt her tongue begin to lick all over the tightening sac. After a minute of this he loosened his grip on her hair and let her do it on her own. Her mouth began to move all over, around, and under his balls and his cock felt like a stick of dynamite about to explode.
"Get back on this," he said, shoving his cock into her mouth again.
Merry's hand began to rub slowly up and down under her skirt. Her sore little pussy lips were getting warm. They didn't feel as uncomfortable now as they did this morning. She hoped he wouldn't notice her slide her hand under her skirt and push the material of her panties away from her crotch. The lips gave a tingle and began to tighten.
Despite the fact that Ken had raped and threatened her, she still couldn't deny the fact that she had always found him attractive. As her hole began to open to her probing finger, she started to suck harder.
"AAEEEYYYYYY-" he sighed and moved his hips back and forth, making her take more and more of his swollen meat. His heart was beginning to beat faster now, and he knew it would all be over pretty soon.
Ken felt a kind of excitement he'd seldom experienced. He had always wanted one of these young girls to swing on his dick. He knew he was a better man than the young punks they went around with. But most of them considered him an old man. Merry was different. He'd seen her given him looks at times that told him she found him exciting. He was determined that before he got through with her, she'd be a complete woman.
"Yeeeeaaaahhhhh!" he moaned, bucking his hips hard against her face. "That's right, baby. Suck daddy's big dick!"
The huge head of his cock was going all the way into her throat now. Each time he buried himself completely, Merry felt like she would gag, but she managed to keep taking it. It was exciting in a way, she thought, to know that the cock going all the way into her throat was the very same one that had torn into her pussy just the day before. Ken was taking her virginity from every angle, using her at both ends.
She began to slide her finger all the way up into her sore hole. She found that her juices had begun to wet the inner walls, making it easy for the invading finger to probe. Suddenly, she felt herself clamp down tightly while her thighs squeezed themselves together.
Ken looked down and saw for the first time where her hand had strayed.
"That's right, kid, play with yourself," he chuckled while he watched. "You pretend you're not turned on, but you're hot as a two-buck pistol, aren't you?"
Merry didn't care whether he knew she was getting excited or not. Her pussy was starting to turn to fire, and she began to work another finger up inside it. The hole was open now, and the fingers didn't hurt. Her juices began to soak them. She ran her other hand between his legs and started to tickle his balls and squeeze them.
"Owwwww, yeah, now you're gettin' with it, kid!" he said. "Play with those balls! Play with your twat! Suck that dick all the way off!"
Merry's crotch turned to fire then. She began to work her fingers in and out of her cunt as fast as she could. The bruised lips throbbed and tightened. Her breath was getting short, but she forced herself to continue sucking in long gulps. She wanted him to come in her mouth now. She was in ecstasy over his rugged good looks and the size of his cock. She wanted him to know that she was turning her throat into a second pussy for him to use when he felt like it.
Ken couldn't hold off much longer. Merry was giving him the sucking of his life. Even Doris had never sucked him this way before, although on their honeymoon they had seldom taken their mouths away from each others' crotches.
"I'm gonna come in a minute, kid. You better get ready, because I'm gonna blast off in your mouth. And you're gonna take it and swallow it, you understand?"
"Hmmmmmmm-" Merry mumbled. His cock was all the way down her throat and she couldn't say more than a murmuring sound, but the tone of her voice communicated her feelings. She would have swallowed a gallon of his juice as long as she could bring her own climax off. She couldn't deny that sucking his cock had made her excited, was making her more excited by the second.
Ken began to hold her head and fuck firmly into it. The seed was bubbling in his nuts and he didn't care if he choked her to death. But the more furiously he fucked, the more determined she seemed to take him down and keep him there. Her throat had turned into the best pussy he'd ever been inside.
"Aaagggghhh! Uuuuuunngghh!" he started to grunt. "Owwwwww, that's it! That's it, kid! AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHH!"
Merry felt the first spurts of his load splash into her throat. He was forcing her mouth all the way to the root and holding it there, while gob after gob of his thick cum throbbed and spurted. He noticed her throat swallowing as fast as he could shoot it out, and he also noticed that her hand was working on her cunt like a vibrator. He would have pushed her back and eaten her pussy out but her body gave a couple of sharp heaves and she began to come with him.
"Ummmmpfff! Oooooowwwwkkk!"
Her voice was choked, but he recognized the sounds of her little passionate cries. When she made the sounds, her throat massaged his pole, forcing even more cum to gush out.
Finally, her hand pulled away from her crotch. He saw her juices on the fingers and he knew that her orgasm had been a big one. Her chest was heaving, but the breathing became more normal and his softening cock came out of her throat.
Someone came into the shop and Ken quickly pulled his trousers up and zipped them. He hoped it wasn't his wife. At least, he thought, Merry was still dressed. He left the storeroom and found a man outside he didn't recognize.
"Ken Griffin?" the man said.
"Yeah?"
"Bruno sent me. I need a loan."
"You're supposed to contact me after store hours. How much do you need?"
"A thousand."
"You Day it back within one week, you understand? The interest is one hundred percent."
"I understand. I pay two thousand by next Wednesday."
"If you can only pay the interest, okay, but you'll pay it every week on time. You understand?"
"No problem. I'll have the two thousand on Wednesday."
"Wait till the girl who works for me leaves the storeroom. I keep my safe back there. Pretend you're a candy salesman or something."
"Right."
The man looked a bit nervous, and Ken figured he hadn't resorted to loan sharks in the past. He always wondered what made people desperate enough for money to go through these channels. One thing for sure, they were always people who couldn't get credit.
Merry walked out of the storeroom looking a bit red in the face. Ken noticed again the cute shape of her ass as she passed by in the short little blue dress. Her knees were slightly smudged from kneeling on the floor. His cock gave a twitch.
"Come in back, Mr.-er-Phillips," Ken said. "You can take a look at the stock and decide what we need."
CHAPTER THREE
The man put the thousand dollars in front of Doris. She smiled at him.
"You won't have to worry about paying anything back, you know."
He smiled back.
"Of course I understand, Mrs. Griffin. And if I did, I'd simply add it to my fee."
Doris gave the detective a close look. She seemed to notice for the first time how handsome he was. His office was small, and the cigarette smoke was making her feel uncomfortable. But she felt reluctant to leave.
"And the girl was in the back room with him again?" she asked.
"Yes. If you'll pardon my saying so, Mrs. Griffin, I think she was on her knees. Of course, she could have been unpacking crates or something."
Doris laughed.
"You don't know my husband! If a girl that young and pretty was on her knees in the storeroom, there's only one thing she was doing!"
"But I still can't give you any proof."
"I know it will take time, Mr. Evans. Now that she's seen you, it should be easy to talk to her."
"Don't worry, Mrs. Griffin. I know my job."
"Yes. I'm sure you do."
Doris was confident that the detective would give her all the information she'd need to confront Ken with a divorce. She couldn't take any more of his womanizing. And now-a girl young enough to be his daughter! It was too much.
"I'll be out of town for a week," she said to him. "I don't want to leave right now, but perhaps it's just as well.
"Eventually, he'll take her to our house, and that's when I expect you to have your camera ready."
Evans was taking long, hard looks at his client, too. He figured her to be in her thirties, probably more than ten years younger than her husband. And she wore her age well. Her body was full and perfectly formed. Evans disliked skinny broads. Doris Griffin had perfectly shaped, full breasts. Her waist was tiny, but the hips flared out voluptuously and the thighs were round and lovely. He watched the way the material of her dress clung to them. Her legs below the knees were slender and the ankles were tiny.
Doris noticed him staring at her. His eyes seemed to be all over her at once. She felt a tingle of excitement. Sex with Ken had been infrequent, and not very satisfying even then. Her husband seemed to be obsessed with other things. Of course, she knew about his loan sharking, although he didn't know she knew, but he'd been doing this for years. She supposed he was one of those men who turned their attentions on young stuff at a certain time in their lives. And Ken was the right age.
"Cigarette?" Evans said, offering her one. The natural light coming through the windows was growing faint, but she still noticed a glistening in his eyes. When she reached over to accept the cigarette, she made sure he got a good look at her neckline. Her blouse was cut low, and a single strand of expensive pearls caressed her soft breasts, dipping into the deep valley between them.
Evans' cock got as hard as steel. He pressed his legs together and hoped she wouldn't look down and notice. His hand shook slightly when he lit her cigarette.
"Mr. Evans," Doris said, inhaling deeply and making sure the material of her blouse pressed tightly against her tits, "I'm just a housewife, really. Ken has money, but I never see it. I have charge accounts-that sort of thing-"
"What are you trying to say?"
"Well-this is going to cost me a bundle, getting evidence to divorce my husband. If there are any ways that I can-well, you know-cut corners on the expense-?"
Evans was standing over her before she even realized he'd left his chair. He yanked down the zipper of his trousers and pulled out a cock that was almost as big as Ken's.
"You want to start cutting corners right now?" he asked. His rod was stretched to the bursting point in his fist.
Doris felt a flood of desire shoot through her body. It was the first time she had felt passion for any other man but her husband. It was also the first time she'd ever suggested using her body to make money-or save money, at least. She smiled at Evans and began to unbutton her blouse.
He fell to his knees in front of her and pushed her hands away.
"Let me do that. Strip, baby, strip all the way. I love your hot fucking ass, you know that?"
Her face flushed a bright red, all the more noticeable against her blonde hair. Evans had a masculinity that she went for. It was the thing that attracted her to Ken. This man was rough and tough and just the sound of his voice made her panties wet at the crotch.
She began to wiggle out of her skirt while he finished unbuttoning her blouse and pulling it off her. Her bra came off next, and then she was sitting on the leather chair in only her panties.
Evans shoved his face in between her thighs, scratching the soft skin with his whiskers.
"Hmmmmmmm-that's what I call a woman smell, baby," he whispered. "I love the smell of a really mature woman!"
Doris sighed and sank back into the chair. Evans shoved her thighs apart and began to lick up between them with his tongue. She reached her hand out and brushed her fingers through his hair. She held his hair in her hands and began to tug at it playfully, encouraging him to go farther and farther.
Evans' face buried itself more firmly between her legs and she spread the thighs wider. The pink nylon of her panties was stretched tightly across her crotch, pulling away at each side and exposing blonde pussy hairs. He caught at the hairs with his lips and began to pull them gently through his teeth.
"Fucking hot, steaming pussy-" he mumbled against her crotch. Doris began to shake with excitement.
Evans caught the waistband of her panties and tugged them down over her ass. She raised to let the material free itself from her body, and then he pulled the panties all the way down her legs and off. He pressed the material to his face and inhaled deeply.
"Fucking cunt!" he sighed into the nylon. "Fucking cunt smell! It drives me nuts!"
He stuffed the panties into his side jacket pocket like he was saving them for legal evidence. Then he looked at her and smiled.
"I'm gonna eat you out, lady. I'm gonna eat that pussy like it's never been eaten! I'll suck it dry and spit out the pits!"
Doris' heart began to race. She had never been eaten by anybody but Ken, and that was years ago. She hadn't had much sex with her husband lately, and then just a straight fuck in the evening or morning.
"Take your clothes off, too! I want you to be naked when you eat me!"
She was dying for a look at his body. Her eyes didn't leave him once while he removed his clothing. She took in the sight of his slender muscularity. He was hairier than Ken, but in some ways they were similar. Especially in the cock department. Her mouth watered thinking about doing a sixty-nine with him, but she was more interested at the moment in having his hungry mouth return to her hot hole.
He got onto his knees again and once more spread her thighs. After a quick glance at her face, he shoved his mouth between her legs. This time he made no detours around what he wanted. His tongue found the lips of her vagina immediately and he began to lick up and down.
When he found that her clitoris was erect, he began to take it between his teeth and bite softly down on the throbbing flesh. His tongue made swirling motions around and across the top, and he felt her shudder.
"That's right, baby," he said, looking up and smiling at her. "Pull my hair. Make me eat you harder!"
His face shot back to her pussy and he reached in and spread the lips with his thumbs. The hole was open with heat. He closed his mouth over it and probed deeply in with his tongue.
"Ayyyaaaahhhh!" Doris sighed.
He began to lap at the inner walls, tasting and tonguing everything he could find. He washed his face with the wet, slick inner skin.
"Babccccccc-" Doris groaned, pulling his head harder against her crotch. "Lick it! It feels so good! Eat me! Eat my pussy dry like you said you would! Lick up all my juices!"
Her words set fire to his brain. He began to probe in to new places with his tongue. He had never been so far up inside a cunt in his life. He held the cheeks of her ass while he sucked her and lifted her a few inches off the leather chair.
Doris looked down at his broad, muscular back. His skin was beginning to glisten with perspiration. She ran her hands over his shoulders and then put her thighs there, squeezing him hard on each side of the neck.
"Eat it!" she almost screamed. Her pelvis began to buck hard against his face and her hands shot back to his hair, tearing at it and forcing him to bury his face even further into her crotch. "Ahhhhhh, eat me out!"
He could taste her juices now. They were flowing down over his tongue and he couldn't get enough of the taste. Her cunt was incredibly hot. The steaming flesh burned his mouth. He had never felt a woman get so passionate!
Suddenly, he pulled away from her.
"Sit on my face!" he almost ordered.
He stretched out on the small office carpet, on his back. His cock stuck straight up in the air, throbbing and bobbing around.
"Geronimo!" Doris shouted. She sprang from the chair and squatted over him. While he guided her with his hands, she sank down and zeroed in on his mouth with her pussy. When she reached his face, his tongue was already sticking out and searching for her hole. When he found her, he stabbed in and she sank all the way down, covering his mouth and nose and chin with her beautiful soft skin. She sat on his face hard and moved herself back and forth, not caring whether she smothered him or not.
He put his hands under her asscheeks and regulated the pressure. His mouth was all the way inside her, and he licked deeper than ever.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" she began to grunt over and over. Her body started bobbing up and down while she rubbed back and forth. His tongue would come all the way out and spear back again when she sank down. She was using it like a small prick.
"Suck my clit now!" she cried.
His mouth shot to the erect flesh and began to do strange and wonderful things to it. She had never had anyone eat her this way. Ken was seldom inspired to this point, and he had never actually asked her to sit on him. It was a preface to fucking, when it happened at all, and she realized that this was a man who would be content to eat her out and ask for nothing else.
She bent over and took his cock in her mouth, forcing as much of it into her throat as she could manage. He licked all the way back across her cunt and didn't stop. All at once, his tongue was pressing into her asshole.
"Aggghhhh!" she cried, pulling her mouth off his cock. "Do it! Do it to my ass!"
He stabbed deeply into her rectum and worked his tongue around inside. Doris almost collapsed from the feeling. She ground her ass against his face and let him know that she was in ecstasy. Then she abandoned his cock and forced her cunt onto his mouth once more.
"Now bring me off!" she cried, reaching back and grabbing his hair. She began to pull it out by the roots. "Eat me until I come! It won't be long! I feel myself getting there now! Ahhhhhhh-!"
She began to clamp down hard. His cock was waving in the air, still wet from her spit, and she knew it would come by itself. He was a born cuntlapper, and he had found a cunt that excited him more than anybody's ever had.
Then, without quite realizing what was happening, the dam broke inside her and she felt her orgasm begin to crash through her body. Her head shot back and she screamed loudly. She reached up and pinched the nipples of her tits hard when it started to happen. She ground down so hard that she almost broke his nose.
Doris looked at his body. She hadn't touched his cock, but it suddenly began to spurt, the jets of cream flying high into the air, unaided.
"Mmmpppffffff!" he moaned against her pussy.
She continued to force herself down on his mouth until both of them finished climaxing. Her breath was coming in gasps, and she noticed his chest heaving. Then she lifted herself off him and stood up.
"I needed that," she said smiling.
"So did I," he said, and smiled back up at her.
"Now I have to leave for Chicago. One week, remember? I want to make sure my husband is getting into that little ass he hired at the store."
"If he's getting into that little ass, you'll have your proof when you get back."
Ken was looking at Merry's ass. He was glad Doris had left for Chicago the night before. It took a lot of the pressure off his plans. Now the house would be free, as well as the back room of the store. A "closed" sign could always be put up. Wives, Ken decided, were a definite pain.
"Come here, Merry," he said.
"Oh, listen, Mr. Griffin-"
"Ken-"
"Ken."
"You see that whole counter full of chocolate kisses?"
"Yes?"
"Well, I want you to bend over and lie down on top of them."
"Are you crazy? My dress will get all dirty!"
"Then take it off. Here, I'll put the closing sign out and pull the shades down. Then I want you to poke your little butt straight up in the air. I have plans for it!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Evans watched the store. His car was parked directly across the street, but he figured neither Ken nor Merry would recognize him unless they were looking hard.
The "closed" sign had been hung on the door, but the lights were still on inside. Why didn't they come out, he wondered? Of course, if they were doing something Damn! he thought. I wish I could get a camera inside that place!
He relaxed and lit a cigarette.
Merry was out of her dress. She was standing in white cotton panties and nothing else.
"I'm cold!" she said, shivering slightly.
"I'll warm you up, don't worry," Ken replied. He was taking off his trousers. She saw the tent his cock was making in the front of his jockey shorts and she shivered even more.
In a moment, Ken was nude except for his socks. His cock swung out from his body. Each time the girl saw it she was amazed by its size. It was hard to believe that the monster had gone all the way up into her pussy and all the way down her throat. Ken grabbed the thick, hard shaft and gave it a squeeze.
"Okay," he said, nodding toward the big wooden counter full of little chocolate candies in silver wrappers, "on your stomach! And get out of those britches!"
Merry could have screamed. She would never understand why he made her do such far-out things. If he wanted to fuck her pussy from behind, all right. It wasn't sore anymore and she knew that she'd be able to take it. But why not back in the storeroom? Why not on the floor? Still, she knew that arguing with him was useless. With a shrug of the shoulders she walked to the mound of candies. Crawling up, she flattened her body against them. It wasn't a bad sensation, she decided. No more uncomfortable than lying on the ground.
Ken was behind her then. He began to massage the cheeks of her ass in a way that was gentle for him, considering his usual rough treatment. His hands began to knead and squeeze the soft flesh of her buttocks. The mounds were very white and perfectly shaped. She was a small girl, and slender, but there was every indication that in a couple of years her body would blossom into a womanly voluptuousness. Already her hips had a flare to them, and the thighs were perfection. Her legs could have been used for modeling, he decided.
As he pressed and squeezed her, Merry felt several of the little candies begin to work their way between the lips of her vagina. She tried to squeeze them away from her but only managed to lodge them more firmly.
"We're going to ruin these candies," she said.
"Fuck the candies," he replied.
"That's what I'm doing, I'm afraid."
Suddenly she felt his mouth go everywhere his hands had been. He was kneeling behind her and bathing her buttocks with his tongue. The hot breath and wet mouth were circling around and around, ready to zero in on the center, deep between the cheeks. His hands were pulling the perfect mounds apart. Merry almost fainted from the suspense!
He couldn't be! she thought. He couldn't be going to do that!
And then his tongue was on the little pink pucker of a hole. It began to slowly sink in.
"Ohhhhh-!" she sighed. Her reaction was spontaneous.
He began to lick the hole inside and out, making it wetter and wetter by the second. She felt the lips of her vagina tense and begin to pulse against the little silver-wrapped candies under her. The tongue was probing inside hard, feeling more like a finger. Merry closed her eyes and sighed deeply.
Then he stood up and something else came up against the puckered, wet little hole. It felt like a fist, and she wondered what on earth he was doing.
The big club-like thing pressed harder and her asscheeks spread apart. There was a tearing pain in her hole, and she almost screamed.
"What are you doing? Oh, no! You can't put your cock in there! It won't go! Please! Awwwwwww-!"
With one mighty shove, he tore past the tight sphincter muscle and lodged himself halfway up her rectum. Merry almost fainted. Her body, after the initial shock, slumped heavily on the pile of candies under her.
"No! Please! Take it out!" she moaned.
He grabbed her around the waist, held her firmly, and shoved again. This time it felt like a hot branding iron. She screamed and he clapped his hand over her mouth. His cock sank all the way in and finally his balls came to rest against her asscheeks.
Merry's head went spinning. She was only partly conscious, and she was completely powerless to move. He had taken her virginity in three places now, and she knew he could continue to do these things to her as long as he ordered them. She was not sure whether she put up with them for the sake of saving her job or whether she secretly wanted him to abuse her.
He began to move his cock in and out of her asshole slowly. He realized that he was going pretty far with a kid who hadn't done anything to him but make him horny, but he suspected that without the direct approach he'd have never gotten to first base. And besides, he always liked his sex rough. It was one of the reasons he wasn't hitting it off with Doris lately. She seemed to reject his occasional brutality in bed.
Merry began to regain consciousness. She started to moan. Ken continued to move in and out in slow, easy motions. When he felt her body relaxing under his hands, he increased the tempo and force of his thrusts. Her moaning stopped, and she lay completely still for a while, letting him have his way with her ass.
She couldn't understand after a while if the feeling was painful or not. The cock had her filled up to the breaking point, but what had seemed so terrible at first began to feel sort of warm and groovy. She thought again about his big dick tearing into her pussy and her throat. He was the first man who had ever gotten himself into these cavities, and maybe it was only natural that he would eventually force his way into the hole he was fucking at the moment. She stayed in a state between pleasure and pain for several minutes, letting him decide how cruel he wanted to be. In any case, what could she do?
Ken began to hammer harder. He heard her whimper several times, but for the most part she was taking it like a trouper. This was something he'd never been able to do to Doris, and his few experiences were some of his most pleasurable memories. He couldn't believe the tightness of the young hole, and now it seemed to be gripping and releasing him. He hadn't expected her to respond in any but a passive way, but he was almost sure she was beginning to cooperate, just the way she'd done when he fucked her pussy for the first time.
Merry felt a heat begin to sink into her belly and bowels and cunt. The cock that was shoved into her wasn't too much different than the tongue that had been there before. Just bigger. It was still a sensation that did strange things to her loins. Her already prominent tits pressed into the candies, hurting them a little. She almost giggled at the sensation, and thought of a stuck pig. That must be what she looked like, she thought lazily. She was completely impaled.
He noticed that she wasn't fighting him anymore. The contractions of her sphincter at first had been a protest, but now they were becoming a partner in the assfuck game.
"Owwww, yessssssss-!" Merry moaned. "Fuck my ass. Stick it all the way in me! Golly, Mr. Griffin, I didn't know it could feel so good!"
"Call me Ken," he grunted, increasing his tempo and fucking even harder into her.
She bucked her ass back to meet his strokes. At the same time, her sphincter muscle began to pull and grab and grip his cock.
"Fuck harder!" Merry grunted. Her voice was panting now, and he started to slam into her butt as hard as he could. He was forcing her body down into the candy.
The little chocolate drops began to warm up under her heated body and the pressure. Some of them started to melt, and the silver foil wrappers were sliding away. Merry's pelvis was being pushed back and forth on them, and her breasts were pressed firmly down. Smears of the chocolate began to coat her belly and upper thighs and pussy.
Ken grabbed her hips and he hammered hard for his climax. He felt her rectal walls squeezing in on him so tightly they almost cut off his circulation. His face and body dripped with sweat, and the hair on his chest and belly began to glisten.
Merry, also, was glistening with perspiration. The melting chocolate was coating her from her tits to her knees, but she didn't care. She reached down and under, shoving candies out of the way in order to get her fingers into her cunt. Her crotch was definitely on fire, and she knew that what he was doing could excite her in the same way that cuntfucking could. The volcano was threatening to erupt, and she knew she'd go off like a skyrocket.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" she repeated, over and over. "I'm gonna-gonna-uhhhhhh!"
Ken began to slam into her like a jackhammer. He could feel her orgasm getting near, and he wanted to have his at the same time. His hips and ass were almost a blur in the bright light from above their bodies.
"Go ahead!" he shouted. "Bust your rocks! I'm there too!"
His words pushed her over the edge, and she began to scream and beat her fists against the softening chocolates under her. The young buttocks slammed against his pelvis with each thrust. Their cries finally mingled in one orgasmic voice.
She felt his cum gushing into her rectum, coating the walls and making them slick. At the same time she felt the earthquake inside her split the ground apart. She fell through the earth and went down, down, down, ass over head, into a dark pit of passion. When the first crashing jolt was over, she fell into a sort of sleep.
Her body was suddenly turned over, but she didn't have the strength to open her eyes. The next thing she felt was his mouth. It began to lick the bottoms of her breasts, then it moved down and attacked her stomach, her belly, dipping into her navel, not missing an inch of her skin. She opened her eyes and looked down at him. He smiled up at her, his face covered with melted chocolate.
"Now you see why I run a candy store, don't you, you little cunt? I love candy!"
His face went back to her body. He was licking the candy from her pussy hairs, just prominent now but still silky and short. Then he moved down to her crotch. Her wet snatch had collected most of the melted goo.
"It's like a hot fudge sundae," he whispered against her box. His mouth began to lap up the chocolate, making sure the tongue made deep, scooping stabs into the hole.
Merry felt close to another orgasm. She didn't realize yet what it meant to hold back. When she felt the fantastic eruption begin to start again she grabbed his head and tried to pull it farther into her.
"I'm going to come again!" she cried.
He placed his hands on her trembling thighs and held onto them tightly. Then he started to lick her pussy in quick, swirling motions. The tender young thighs were vibrating, and he knew she'd start to convulse. It wouldn't be such an intense orgasm this time, but the thought that he could fire her off again so soon made him try even harder.
"Eat it! Eat it!" she screamed. She had never been eaten out before, and the feeling triggered something in her faster and more wonderfully than she realized was possible. It was better than having his cock in her mouth, her cunt, her ass. The sucking, warm wetness between her legs was like nothing she had ever dreamed of. Slowly, she lifted herself away from the candy counter and stood over him.
Now I'm on my feet and he's on his knees! she thought.
The feeling of power over him shot through her. She still feared him, of course, but she also knew that she could make him beg from time to time. Still holding his head by the hair, she began to rub her pussy furiously up and down over his mouth and his scratchy chin.
"Suck my pussy, you son of a bitch!" she cried.
She had never used language like this in her life, but she didn't care what it sounded like. All she wanted was to bring her second orgasm in minutes to its full completion. She ground and bucked and pressed his face so tightly into her snatch that she was on the verge of smothering him. He gripped her asscheeks tighter than ever and held on. In a moment, she hollered out her victory.
He was supporting her now, keeping her from staggering forward. He held her so tightly and sucked so hard that he almost lifted her off her feet. She rode his face like a saddle, and finally, when her climax subsided, she sank back to her feet.
Ken stood up and wiped his mouth. There was still a little chocolate on his face, although he had licked her body completely clean of the sticky stuff. Other juices were glistening on his nose and chin and mouth-her cunt juices. He realized for the first time in his life that young girls become as warm and wet and excited as mature women.
Then his blood froze. There was the unmistakable sound of the front door opening.
Doris? Did she decide to come back so soon?
There was no way to hide what they'd been doing. He didn't even try. He turned and looked at the door. His blood froze all over again. Standing there was the one man Ken feared in his life. The head of the syndicate that his loansharking operation was only a small part of.
The man was big and dark. He had a mean face, although many women considered him extremely handsome. He was dressed in a dark blue pin-stripe suit and over it he wore a camelhair coat. His shoes were black and immaculately shined, with pointed toes.
"What da fuck's goin' on here?" the big, dark man asked, running a hand through his black, oily hair.
"Oh-uh-hi, Bruno," Ken said. "Come on in. Make yourself at home. Have some candy or something!"
CHAPTER FIVE
"Who's da fuckin' kid?" Bruno asked.
Ken quickly pulled his trousers up. He forced a smile at the sinister syndicate boss.
"Just an employee, Bruno, what's on your mind?"
"What's on my mind?" Bruno asked. "I'll tell ya. We ain't gettin' what we're supposed to be gettin' from ya."
Ken glanced sideways at Merry and shook his head. He motioned for Bruno to follow him to the back room. When they were both inside, he began to talk rapidly.
"I know I'm a little short with your cut right now, Bruno. You know I live pretty high on the hog. I've always been that way, I guess, living a little bit beyond my means. I mean, shit, Bruno, My wife's off on a shopping spree in Chicago right now. I gotta keep the little lady happy-"
Bruno placed a large hand against Ken's throat and flattened him against the wall.
"You live high on the hog if you want to, Griffin, but you buy the hog first. Ya unnerstand? Wit your own money! Not wit mine!"
Ken managed to release himself from the other man's grasp. He rubbed his neck.
"Sure, sure, Bruno. We've been doin' business a long time. You know I'd never try to cheat you out of any money I owed you. It's just that a lot of expenses have been coming all at once. Like the new house and all. I'll straighten it all out soon. I promise I won't try to fuck around with you!"
Bruno seemed pacified. He slapped Ken on the shoulder in a friendly way.
"Owright, Griffin. Jus' don' forget who your friends are."
"Me?" Ken asked, laughing with relief, "You know me, Bruno. I always take good care of my friends, same as you do. Tell you what-that girl out there-"
"Da young cunt?"
"Yeah. I shagged her in the ass just now. How'd you like a little bit of that action yourself?"
Bruno whistled and squeezed his crotch through the woolen, pin-stripe material.
"Fuckin' far out, Griffin," he said. "I ain't had no pussy that young since that girl me and the boys raped in the park last year."
"Okay, then," Ken said, "Let's go get some!"
Merry had her panties on when the two men returned. She looked at both of them with a frightened expression in her eyes.
"Take 'em back off, kid," Ken said. "You ain't through yet."
Merry's mouth dropped open. Bruno was already getting out of his clothes, and Ken was taking his trousers back off. She watched the dark, tough-looking stranger in horrified fascination. His body was like a tree. Before he removed his shirt and jacket he had stripped completely from the waist down. His massive legs were covered with hair, shiny and black. And the thick bush of pubic hair was unlike anything she had ever seen. But the cock fascinated and terrified her more than anything else. It was like a baby's arm, even though it wasn't fully erect, and the head was uncircumcised.
Bruno shook his cock in Merry's direction.
"You like dat thing dere, kid?" he asked smiling. His mouth flashed a set of white teeth, with gold showing here and there.
Merry felt her stomach go weak. She had to brace herself on the edge of the candy counter for support, and her legs began to shake uncontrollably.
"Please-" she whispered faintly. "-I'd rather leave here and go home now." Ken and Bruno laughed and slapped each other across their backs. Ken sat down on a metal display rack, shoving the boxes of candy that were there onto the floor.
"Shut your mouth and come here!" he snapped at Merry.
Merry crossed the room timidly. She felt a shudder go through her body as she passed Bruno. The big man was looking at her like she was a slave on an auction block.
"Sit back on my cock," Ken said.
"Oh, please-I'm so sore!" Merry began to whimper.
"Do what da man says!" Bruno added. His voice was even deeper than Ken's, and it resonated throughout the small store.
Ken's cock was hard again, and he laid back on the rack, pulling himself to a throbbing, steel-like erection.
Merry was almost sobbing. She knew there was no way she could get out of it. She squatted over Ken and let him go back into her anus, wincing and gasping as she sank down. Ken grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back, flat against him.
"Okay, Bruno," Ken said, "get in her front at the same time."
Merry almost panicked. Bruno began to advance, shaking his giant club in her direction.
"Oh, sweet mother, am I gonna plow dis cunt! Ow, sweet shit, I'm gonna make her a new pussy!"
He climbed up over the two of them and, with a little leg shuffling, was able to line up his cock at the gates of her young womb. Merry stared at him in complete terror. He smiled at her, and began to push in.
"AAAGGGGHHHHHH!" Merry screamed. "PLEASE! NOT DRY LIKE THAT!"
Bruno grunted and crawled up over her. He presented the big club to her mouth.
"Make it wet then, baby," he said.
Merry was glad to do what he said. She knew how it would hurt her if she didn't lubricate him good. She pulled the heavy foreskin back and tried to take all of the head into her mouth. It was a tight squeeze but she finally managed.
"Owwww, dat's good baby," Bruno sighed. "Your cunt feel as good as your mouth, we ain't gonna have no problems."
She continued to suck him, but she was really more interested in getting him as wet as possible. Her mouth bathed the head, the sides, and then all the way down the shaft. When she was through, he was dripping. He crawled back down and once more the big club pressed between the lips of her young twat.
"Please-please-don't hurt me!" she pleaded. Only one cock had been in her hole, and only three days before. She didn't feel sore now, but she was afraid that Bruno would open up old wounds.
Bruno seemed to be indifferent to her pleas, the same way Ken was. He pressed the fat knob of his cockhead between her lips, grabbed her hips, and plowed straight in, tearing his way up until he shoved into her back wall. Merry screamed.
"Shut the fuck up!" Ken growled. His own cock was buried completely in the small girl's rectum and he felt his movements restricted when the other shaft entered her. She was plugged so completely it would take a while for them to be able to move freely.
Merry stopped protesting. Her breath was almost knocked out of her, but she tried to relax and get accustomed to the feel of the two cocks. She felt like she was sitting on a telephone pole. It was impossible to distinguish between her cunt and her asshole, they were both stretched so far.
Gradually, the two men were able to get some fuck action going. Bruno began to slide in and out a few inches at a time. The hole got wetter, and when it did he found that he had greater freedom of movement.
Ken started to screw gently in and out too, after he felt the other man's cock get started. The girl's asshole was already primed by the fucking he had given it a short while before, and she was opening it up to him now. He ran his hands to her tits and began to pinch the nipples. She laid her head back on his shoulder.
"Ohhhh, yesssssssssss-!" she whispered. Both men noticed at the same time that she was beginning to enjoy the double fuck. Her little moans had turned to passionate ones. Her head started to turn slowly back and forth, and her eyes were shut.
"Da fuckin' kid's horny as shit!" Bruno grunted.
Ken began to plug Merry's ass faster.
"Yeh," he grunted back, "she gets hotter than anybody I ever socked it to! She's got a tail like a bonfire!"
Both cocks began to fuck her hard, matching each other's movements.
Merry concentrated on the cock that was pistoning in and out of her cunt. Bruno knew how to fuck, that was for sure. Even Ken hadn't felt this good. His chest was over her now and he was pulling her face into it, burying her mouth in his muscular skin. He stroked her hair and kissed her ear and neck. She knew that soon the two men could do anything they wanted with her and she would be glad to let them do it.
They were matching each other's strokes perfectly, coming in from the front and rear with such force that their balls almost touched with each inward thrust.
Ken was glad the girl had been there when Bruno came into the store. Sure, he'd been shortchanging the syndicate lately, but he always intended to pay the money back. Doris had warned him that people would become suspicious if they didn't tone down their style of living, but he had told her to mind her own business. Nobody knew how much business the candy store did, and plenty of people had money of their own, outside their working lives. Bruno looked happy now, and that was exactly what Ken wanted.
"Shag that tight pussy good, Bruno," Ken said.
"I'm makin' a custom fit out of it," Bruno grunted back.
It was true. Merry knew he was stretching her pussy to his size. Probably nobody would ever touch the same places again. He was so hard now that she felt like at least twelve inches were inside her.
She began to buck her hips forward and backward, making the cocks alternate their thrusts. First she took Ken as deeply into her back hole as he would go and then she pushed forward to engulf Bruno's weapon to the hilt. The two men slowed down their humping movements and decided to let her call the shots.
She continued her backward-forward movements and she knew from the sounds the men made that she was close to bringing them off. She struggled to hold her own orgasm back, fearing that if she came now she would be unable to complete the sandwich fuck they were giving her. She concentrated on the feel of their cocks and tried not to think about the hot, oozing passion that was building up inside her body.
"Yes!" she cried, panting. "Fuck me with those big dicks of yours! Fuck my pussy and my asshole at the same time! Tear me apart, you fucking bastards!"
She was surprised by her own words, but she couldn't stop talking to them.
"Ohhhhhh, yesssss, I feel them both inside me at the same time! Owwww, this is what I've always wanted, to be fucked by two men at once!"
Her body began to hunch wildly. The two men couldn't keep up with her. Her crotch was moving back and forth so fast each of them felt like they were being masturbated by a hand.
Finally, Merry began to sob and moan with passion, unable to do little more than hold on and let the two dicks do what they wanted. She felt the skin between her womb and her intestines being battered from both sides, wondering if it could wear away. Pretty soon, she knew, there'd be little more than one gigantic hole for them to force their way into.
Her nerve endings were screaming at her and she knew that when her release came it would be more than she could handle.
"AAHHHHHHH! I'M GOING TO COME! I'M GOING TO COME, YOU MOTHERFUCKERS! DO YOU HEAR ME? I'M GOING TO COME, YOU BASTARDS!"
The cocks slammed into her more furiously than ever. She could feel them redouble their efforts and she knew they were reaching the point of no return.
They pistoned into her faster and faster, more brutally, and she began to feel pain mixed with the intense pleasure she had started feeling. She began to cry out in loud, choking sobs that rose in pitch until they became a long scream. Then her pussy and bowels were flooded with cream at the same time and her own orgasm crashed over her like a wave.
"A A A AGGGGH H H H H H!" Her body thrashed wildly. The two men had trouble keeping her still until they finished coming.
It took several minutes for the sound of their excited breaths to subside. Bruno pulled out first, and then Ken. Their cocks were dripping.
"Okay," Ken said to the girl who was still stretched out on the metal display shelf. "Get dressed. Your job's finished for the day."
Bruno chuckled.
Evans heard the screams inside. He knew they were not cries of pain. His sex life had been a healthy and active one, and he knew what fuck cries sounded like.
He glanced at his watch. It was almost an hour since the big bastard had gone in. He knew the man well. Bruno Sartorelli, the local syndicate boss. Into all the rackets. Of course he had a piece of Ken Griffin's loan-sharking outfit. But what the hell were they both doing to the girl?
About ten minutes after the last cries of passion had been heard, the doOr of the candy store opened and Merry walked out, fully clothed, looking none the worse for wear. She was dressed in a neat little dress, a pale brown, with a short skirt. Her shoes were black patent leather, and she wore no stockings. Evans noticed the shape of her young thighs, the fullness around her hips and ass. His cock gave a twitch.
He waited until she had walked about a block, and then he started the car and followed her. When he was alongside her, he rolled down his window and smiled.
"Hi there."
Merry glanced over and smiled back.
"Oh, hello. You're the man who came into the store, aren't you? You're a salesman?"
"That's right. And I noticed you there, working for Ken Griffin."
"Yes. I work there after school each day."
And that isn't all you do, he thought.
"I wonder," Evans said, "If you'd mind talking to me. You see, I might be interested in buying that store, providing I can find out just how much business it does. I mean, I couldn't expect to get the truth from Griffin, not if he wants to sell it badly enough. You look like a smart kid, though. Could you give me some honest answers?
Sell the store! If he sold the store I could get away from him! Merry thought.
"Of course," Merry said. "I'll tell you anything I can.
Evans opened the car door. "Get in."
CHAPTER SIX
Evans drove Merry to her neighborhood. He knew it well. An old girlfriend had lived there. He parked in a remote little area, on a road that cars seldom used. It was more of a footpath for kids to walk to school in the daytime.
"The store does a really wonderful business," Merry was saying. She was most anxious for Ken Griffin to decide to sell. She knew she could get another part-time job. Maybe the dime store would need somebody now. They had told her to check with them from time to time.
"Is that so?" Evans asked. He was surprised, knowing that the establishment was only a front. Maybe the kid just assumed that the store was making money.
"Oh yes," she continued. "Mr. Griffin has a lot of money, so I'm sure if you bought the store you'd become rich too!"
Evans smiled. Either the kid thought she was telling the truth, or she had some reason for wanting him to buy the store. Probably wanted to get away from Griffin. He decided to put her to a test.
"You'd really like to see me buy that store, wouldn't you? Why? Doesn't your boss treat you good?"
Merry couldn't believe this man had hit upon the truth. She liked him. He was friendly, and had a nice manner. Also, she thought he was one of the most handsome men she'd ever met. Even better than Ken. She had a sudden urge to confide in him.
"He-he-makes me do all kinds of things with him. I-I don't mind so much, but I don't think he should force me!"
"What kind of things, Merry?" Evans asked.
Merry felt tears well up in her eyes.
"I-I can't talk about them-but-but-"
She began to sob. Evans felt a sense of pity for the girl. She seemed like a really nice kid. He put his arm around her shoulder and drew her to him. Her head rested lightly against his chest while she continued to sob for a moment.
"Don't worry, kid," he said. "We'll find a way to get you out of there."
"He said if I tried to leave he'd tell my parents all kinds of lies!"
Her sobbing was getting worse now.
"Well, don't worry about that. When we get you away from him, he won't be in any position to threaten you."
Merry felt a warmth flooding through her. The man's hand was pressing her reassuringly. His chest was warm and strong under her cheek.
"You'll buy the store then?" she sniffed.
"We'll do something-"
"What?"
Evans thought of the pictures he could take if the girl would cooperate.
"You might have to consent to have your picture taken," he said. "Can I trust you, Merry?"
He already knew that he could.
"Yes, I'll do anything just so I don't have to stay in that store. He's a really mean person."
"Then I'll explain something to you. His wife wants enough proof that he's fucking around to divorce him."
His words were blunt, but the girl didn't seem to mind.
"You should have taken a picture of what he made me do tonight. And with another man, too!"
"That's just the sort of thing we need. If you'll help us get some pictures like that, we'll all have what we want."
"Will-will my parents ever see them?"
"Of course not. Pictures like that hardly ever go to court. When Griffin realizes we have them, he'll agree to our terms."
Merry felt better. Her hand had rested lightly on his lap, but now he had spread his legs a little and her fingers felt the stiff pole under the woolen trousers. It felt large, and she wondered what it looked like.
Evans felt her hand touch him. He was hoping she would make the first move. He'd never had a girl this young, and he was sure she wasn't innocent about sex. Not if she'd been working with Ken Griffin for several days. Doris had told him enough about her husband to bear out this thought.
His hand slid slowly up her body until it rested on one of her breasts.
"You aren't frightened of me, are you?" he asked.
"Noooooo," she whispered. Her crying had stopped.
He reached down and began to pull the zipper of his fly open.
Merry kept her hand where it was. When the zipper was open she reached in and felt the cock. It was right there, through the opening of his shorts. It throbbed hard when she touched it
"Owwww, Merry, you're a pal," he sighed. "You touch it so nice, and make it feel so good-"
His heart was racing with excitement He never dreamed that he'd have a girl this young with her hand in his pants.
Merry's heart was racing too. She felt a real desire for this kind man who had offered to help her out of her troubles.
"Do you-do you-" she started.
"What?"
"Do you think that when we show Mr. Griffin the pictures, and his wife gets the divorce, that there'll be any money in it for me?"
Evans almost laughed out loud.
"I wouldn't be surprised," he answered.
Merry's hand pulled his cock through the fly and her head bent down. He felt her mouth come down over the head, licking and sucking. His body relaxed, savoring the feeling. He stretched his legs out in front of him.
"Owwww-that's right-suck it real nice. I'll suck you too."
"You don't have to," she said, taking her mouth off him for a minute. "I just want to make you happy."
He couldn't believe it! The girl was actually leading him into the whole scene! She seemed so grateful, so willing to please him in any way she could.
It was a thrill for Merry to play this game with such a handsome, sensual man. He had a big cock and it was beautiful. She knew he'd reward her with a lot of good things if she would do what he wanted now. She felt that she was bringing them closer together.
"Jesus, kid, you're making me blow my mind!" he whispered. "You know what'll happen if you keep that up?"
She let her tongue play around the base of his cock for a minute, then she scooped down to the large sac of testicles, yanking his fly wider open as she went He unbuckled his belt and slid his trousers down, giving her all the room she needed.
"Suck them!" he sighed.
She took first one, then the other ball. She rolled the egg-sized nuts around, careful not to use too much pressure, giving him the ultimate feeling. She'd done it for Ken, why not this man? When both balls had soaked in her mouth she began to lick them again until she had swallowed up most of her own saliva. Then she sucked one after another into her mouth again, and rolled them around, humming.
Evans pressed his feet firmly against the car floor and held the back of her head. He didn't instruct her. She seemed to know just exactly what he wanted.
She let her tongue trail down under the sac and she lapped away at the little spot just behind the balls, where the hair formed a thick concentration. He sighed again, lifting his hips. She dove straight down and buried her tongue between his asscheeks.
"AAAGGGGHHHH!" he moaned.
His hands began to massage her young breasts hard. He pinched them through the material of her light brown dress, and made the nubs stand stiff and erect. He knew she'd have really knockout tits some day, and his mouth watered for a taste of them now.
She stopped licking his asshole and returned to his balls. She had never done this to a man, but something about Evans made her want to try it. She had felt Ken's ass several times while he fucked her, wondering how it would be to do the same thing to him that he had done to her.
Suddenly, her head lifted and she looked straight into his eyes.
"You have such a big, fat cock," she said. Her eyes were glazed over with passion. Evans slid his hand down and felt her crotch. The white cotton panties were soaked. He had never realized that such a young girl could be so passionate.
"Then keep sucking it, baby," he said. "Suck it until you get a nice load of milk out of there!"
Her head went back to his shaft. He had never been sucked so beautifully. She wanted more and more of him in her throat, and she pushed it down, not gagging or choking, until her lips were pressed against the balls she had just licked.
He began to buck his hips up and down and she grabbed his balls and squeezed them while she sucked. Her hot breath was everywhere, blowing between his legs, all over his prick. He shoved a finger past the white cotton of her panties and sank it deeply inside.
"Hmmmmmmm-!" she mumbled.
He managed to part her pussy lips with one hand. The small cavity was already open, partly from her passion and partly from the reaming out it had gotten this evening. He began to swirl his finger around inside and let it soak in the juices. He felt her vagina tense up and close over him. She began to fuck the little digit, making a cock out of it.
"Ayyyyhhhhhh!" His voice was filled with lust. She hunched more furiously, sucking like a person who had been starved for food and water.
Merry found that she loved the taste and feel of Evans' cock in her mouth. She opened her throat as much as she possibly could and allowed the meat to sink down far, taking him all the way to his nuts. Then she sucked up and down on the hairy shaft and had him trembling almost out of control. His fingers dug deeply into her pussy, pushing the cotton material away. She opened her thighs and let them have free access.
After a few minutes, she pushed his hand away and shot her own fingers into her pussy.
"Let me do it!" she groaned. "I can make my pussy feel better than anybody else can!" He grabbed her roughly by the hair.
"Suck it! Suck it, you little cunt! You little cocksucking whore! Eat that big dick! Suck that big: fucking pig-sticker, you fucking pig!"
His words made her writhe in ecstasy. She would have eaten his cock for a week, a month, a year. His ass was hammering up and down on the car seat in his excitement.
"I never felt such a hot, tight pussy," he groaned. "It's so wet and beautiful!" His fingers pushed hers aside and dug back into her cunt. The muscular walls began to clamp and pull and he knew she was going over the edge.
His cock jerked wildly in her mouth. Their breaths were coming in short, choking sobs. Her orgasm was starting to stir in her belly and rectum and pussy. The flesh was turning into waves of passion, and the volcano trembled and growled, sending the hot lava close to the surface. In a moment her body would shake and tremble from the eruption.
Her mouth began to milk and squeeze the cock. His groin was getting tense and she knew she'd have him off soon. At the same time, her pussy began to clutch his fingers desperately.
"Owwwwww, that's right kid!" he said. "Let's come together!"
Both their bodies began to grind now, hers in a crouch over him and his flat against the seat.
Suddenly, she felt his cum gush out. She couldn't swallow it fast enough and some of it ran back out of her mouth and into his pubic hair.
"AAAUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!" they both hollered at once.
Her pussy was convulsing against his hand. He could feel her hot, slick juices soaking him. He rammed the fingers in all the way and held them there, letting her ride out her climax at her own speed. She was gasping and groaning against his cock while she continued to drink his thick juices. When she had milked out the last of them, her head came up. She smiled at him.
"That was great, kid," he said, pulling her to him once more. "I'm almost in a mood to do it all over again."
"Me too," Merry said.
He bent his head down and kissed her lips, tasting his own semen.
"Shit, why not then?" he said. He shoved her back until she was stretched out on the seat, then he lifted her skirt and stared down at the pretty little white panties. Merry closed her eyes and waited.
His face came near and he slipped the panties down. His hot breath was on her mound, his tongue beginning to lick deeply into the little lips.
"Ahhhhh!" Merry sighed, spreading her legs.
His tongue shot past the lips and straight up into her hole.
"Ahhhh, fuck me with your mouth!" she cried, grabbing his hair and pulling it.
Evans was an expert at oral sex and he knew he was giving her the ultimate sensation. Her cunt had been used that night, he was sure. But he didn't care. The young freshness of her crotch had his head spinning.
Merry gasped. She had never had a tongue this far up inside her. He was sucking her pussy like a madman! He reached down and began to pull his cock to another erection. Then, when he was as hard as he could get, he crawled up over her and pressed his cock against the cunt that he'd just made so wet.
"You mind?" he asked.
"Noooooo-" Merry sighed."
The big cock entered her and drove completely home. She pulled him heavily down on her and began to buck her hips.
"Let's hurry!" she said. "I don't want to be too late getting home!"
Evans almost laughed. The kid was as hot as a firecracker. He knew he wouldn't have any trouble getting her to cooperate in a picture taking session. Doris had given him duplicate house keys before she left for Chicago. It should be a snap to set up some kind of camera rig. The only problem would be to get him and Merry there. Yes, the girl would have to cooperate in many ways. And he'd have to be honest.
"I'm-I'm a detective, you know," he panted.
"I know! I figured it out' Ohhh, fuuucckkk Hiccccc!
Evans laughed and began banging her so hard the car rocked.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Doris arrived at the motel on time, but Evans was already there.
"Sorry to pull you out of Chicago," he said, "but I really wanted to see you."
Her face blushed. She was wearing a pale green dress that clung tightly to her breasts and showed her thighs and ass prominently.
"I wanted to see you, too," she said, moving into the room and sitting on the bed. "And I was ready to leave the city anyway. My car is loaded down with clothes I've bought. I don't want to see the inside of a department store again."
"You'll stay here until it's time to come back then?" he asked.
"Might as well," Doris said. "It looks comfortable."
He dimmed the lights from a wall switch and moved across the room to her. Fresh drinks had already been made and were sitting on a little night table by the bed.
"Martinis," he said. "Dry and cold."
"Hmmm-good," she said. She took a glass and he took the other. "Cheers," he said, toasting her.
"Cheers," she toasted back. She took a long drink and felt the warmth from the gin flow through her.
In a minute they had drained their glasses.
"Another one?" he asked.
"No thanks," she said. "Let's not waste any more time."
She stretched back on the bed and his face came down on hers. Their mouths met and their tongues probed each other. He reached around and unzipped her dress. She sat up again and began to tug at the material.
"I'll do it," she whispered. "Hurry and take your own clothes off. Oh, I want you to be naked in front of me!"
Evans began to strip out of the slacks and polo shirt he was wearing. His slender, muscular body never failed to turn her on. She knew he was younger than she, but it didn't seem to matter. They certainly were mutually attracted.
He climbed up over her, spit on the head of his dick, and -lined himself up at the lips of her vagina.
"Oh, fuck me!" she cried.
With one mighty thrust he buried himself completely in her womb.
"You'll kill me with that cock! Oh, my God! Ohhh, it's so goooood! Fuck me as hard as you can!"
He drove faster, and kept up this pace until both of them had begun to sweat.
"Yessss-" she started to whisper, feeling completely submissive under him. She couldn't remember ever getting fucked so hard, although Ken was rough at times. His cock felt like it was in her throat, or her stomach at least He could have injured her if he'd wanted to. She was completely at his mercy.
Suddenly, he pulled out and crawled up higher. He sat down on her tits and pushed his wet cock into the valley between them. He grabbed the tits and pressed them tightly together, making a cunt out of the opening. Then he began to fuck back and forth.
"What fucking beautiful tits!" he said, looking down at her.
"They're all yours, darling, to do anything you want with."
She called him "darling" naturally, and he was pleased. He was becoming more fond of this woman by the day. He couldn't forget how good her snatch had tasted. He knew he'd have plenty of chances to eat it, too.
The pink head of his cock slid into view from under the breasts and almost touched her neck.
Then it eased back into the valley and she helped him hold her tits tightly together so he could have the ultimate feeling. Her skin was perspiring where he breast-fucked her, making it easy to slide back and forth.
Evans was just as excited with his cock fucking her tits as he was when it was in her cunt or down her throat. He reached back and began to squeeze the blonde vagina, tickling the erect clit. She started to groan and wiggle under him.
"AHHHHHH!"
He knew he'd pop his nuts in a minute, and he slowed down. His cock traveled at a snail's pace between her big jugs. They were both covered with a fine film of sweat, and it dripped from his balls.
When he pinched her clit she screamed softly.
"Owwww-darling-eat it for me! Like you did before! Like the first time I met you in your office!"
Without a word, he scooted down and crouched between her thighs. He pulled them roughly apart and buried his face in her pussy.
"Owwww, darling, your tongue feels like it's had a lot of experience!"
"It has" he said, his voice muffled against her blonde cuntlips. He grabbed her by the cheeks of her ass and pulled her a couple of inches into the air. Her cunt was completely open now and he was able to shoot his tongue all the way into her hole.
She quickly grabbed a pillow and put it under her hips. Now he could wash his face in her pussy if he wanted to. He licked slowly up and down the inner lips, paying special attention to her clit when he reached it. Once or twice, on the downward licks, he didn't stop until his tongue tickled her asshole.
"Hmmmm. Ohhhh, that's so good!" she sighed.
He yanked his face away from her crotch and smiled. His mouth was red and moist from the eating out he'd been giving.
"It gets a lot better, babe," he said, and shot his face into her crotch again. This time his tongue seemed to be everywhere at once, licking and nibbling and sucking. He shot so far into her it felt like a small penis.
"Darling," she sighed, "let's sixty-nine."
He swung around, not taking his mouth away from her cunt, and presented his big dick to her. She grabbed the base and began to lick around and around the head, making it wet. A drop of clear fluid was oozing from the tip, and she scooped it up and rolled it over her lips. She was on fire by the taste of him!
Evans felt her mouth go all the way down on him. Her lips were pressed tightly up against his balls and she held him down this way for several seconds before she came back up.
"Whewwwww!" he moaned into her pussy.
"That's good head, lady!"
Her mouth came back down on him, and she began to massage his cock all the way to the root with her throat muscles. He had never met a woman with this technique before, and he almost popped his nuts on the spot.
With a mighty heave, she grabbed him around the waist and rolled him up over her.
"Fuck my face with that fucking monster!" she almost screamed. "Keep shoving it down my throat!"
His ass began to work double-time over her face. He plunged his cock into her brutally, his nuts slapping her chin on each downward stroke. She grabbed his buttocks and urged him to fuck her face even harder. He couldn't believe she was letting him do this to her. The girl, Merry, had given him a terrific blow job, but nobody could take it this way!
Then he pulled out of her throat and lay flat on his back beside her. His wet, throbbing cock was swinging in the air.
"Sit on this!" he said, shaking it.
Doris crouched over him. She sank down, directing the cock to her pussy lips.
"Not that hole!" he whispered loudly.
Doris stared at him for a few seconds. Her face was a mixture of surprise and humor.
"I don't know if I can, darling."
"Try it!"
She moved the head of his cock to her asshole and began to sink down. When the big head shot past her sphincter she felt a searing pain, but she was able to bury the cock all the way inside her rectum on the next try.
"Owwww, darling!" she cried, almost out of breath. "It's so big in there! Owwww, it'll tear me apart!"
He placed his hands on her hips and began to ride her up and down on his pole. She had strong thighs and legs but she rested her hands on his chest for support. Her ass was getting a reaming out like it had never had before, and she felt the heat tickle her pussy like a feather. Her stomach almost grew weak from the sensation. Her face got red, and she began to pant over him.
"Ungh! Ungh! Oh, yes, darling! Oh, yes! Fuck the ass off me! Come in me this way, darling! I'll come at the same time you do!"
His fingers held her hips so tightly he was leaving red marks against the lovely pale skin. He began to bob her harder and harder, making her ass slap against his pelvis each time he hit bottom. He had been anticipating this evening with her, remembering the way he had eaten her out before, and then the other night in his car with the girl, Merry. That had primed him for one of his best fucks, and he knew that she was just as ready as he.
"I'll fuck your fucking ass off! Owwww, fucking ass-!" His moans were so loud she was afraid they'd be overheard, but she knew that she couldn't stop her own cries at this moment.
Her big tits were hanging down, swinging like pendulums. He let go of her hips and reached for them. The nipples were a pale pink, like so many blonde women had. The little nubs were as hard as diamonds, and he began to squeeze them between his fingers and thumbs.
"Ahhhhh, you're driving me crazy, darling!" she moaned, tossing her head all the way back. Her hair was just shoulder length, and it glistened in the soft light of the room.
He noticed that she was working herself harder and harder on top of him.
"Lean down and let me suck on these!" he commanded.
She leaned over and let him put each of her nipples into his mouth. Then he pushed both nipples together and took them as one. He rolled his tongue around and around the hard nubs. She began to moan loudly, and he could hear choking little sobs also. Her tits were heaving against his face.
The rectal walls were massaging him hard now. She pulled and gripped and squeezed his cock.
"You keep that up," he said, pulling his mouth away from her jugs, "and you'll have me blasting off in there!"
"Yes! Yes!" she panted, bobbing up and down. "Come inside me! I'm-I'm-going-to-to-"
Her voice was out of breath and he knew she was on the edge of her orgasm. He smacked his hips up hard to meet her movements and he wondered how she could take such brutal punishment. But she wasn't complaining. Far from it.
"Then-go ahead!" he said, out of breath himself. "Because I'm gonna-gonna-!"
Just then she felt the hot spurts of his cum going inside her. She reached down, gave her pussy one squeeze, and she went crashing down like an ocean wave. Her body convulsed, time after time. She strained to get air into her lungs. Finally her breathing became more normal. His was still heavy.
She pulled the cock slowly out of her. Some of his juices ran back down and mingled with his pubic hair.
"Let's take a shower!" she said.
"Talked me into it."
They found a temperature that was satisfactory to both of them, and showered together. In the bright bathroom light, he thought her body was even lovelier. He soaped her carefully all over, paying special attention to her moist, blonde pussy. She washed his cock and took a few nibbles at it, getting her hair wet under the spray.
Then they turned off the water and dried each other. She crawled onto the bed naked while he made more drinks.
"Cheers," he said, for the second time that evening.
After they had sipped their drinks in silence for a few minutes, sitting side by side on the bed, he spoke.
"The girl in your husband's store is definitely putting out for him. He threatened to make trouble for her with her parents if she doesn't."
"The bastard! I thought as much. He's even too old to be her father!"
Ken laughed.
"Well, I think he's about to learn his lesson. The girl promised me she'd pose for pictures. I have a little rig I can set up in the ceiling light of his bedroom. Now if the girl can get him to take her there, we'll be set."
She snuggled against him and ran her hand through his chest fur.
"You're so efficient. How did you get her to agree to pictures?"
"She wants to get away from him just like you do. And I promised her there'd be a few bucks in it."
"Wonderful, darling," Doris whispered. "I hope it doesn't have to go to court."
"He'd be a fool if he let those pictures be used as evidence. No, I think he'll divorce you on any terms you name."
"If we can just pull it off."
"We'll pull it off," he said. "And speaking of that-" he took her hand and brought it to his cock. "Pull on that a little."
She squeezed the cock and felt it begin to stiffen right away. It throbbed a couple of times in her hand. There was something about this man's lovemaking that excited her more than it had ever done before. Sex with Ken hadn't been good for ages, and she was ready for the things she and Evans did together, but even so, he brought her to new highs.
He was feeling the same thing about her. Well shit, a little quickie in the automobile with the girl hadn't hurt anything. And she'd been as anxious as he.
"Hmm, darling, where are we going to put this big thing now?" she asked in a deep sigh.
The cock was stiff as iron. She leaned over and began to make the head of it wet with her mouth.
"You name it, lady, it's all yours."
"Hmmmmm-"
She wondered what it would be like, if what he said was true. Perhaps this could be all hers some day. If they both played their cards right.
"I think," Doris said, climbing on top of him and directing the wet knob to her pussy. "I'd like it this way for a change."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Ken peeled off two one-thousand-dollar bills. He passed them to the man.
"Okay, you know the rules. One week. And you pay back four thousand."
The man gulped and nodded. He'd been forced to borrow money from the syndicate before, and he knew their terms perfectly well.
"Yeah, yeah, I know," he said, putting the bills into his breast pocket. "I've seen what happens to people when they don't pay up to Bruno."
"That's right," Ken said. "He chews them up and spits out the bones."
He turned to leave the storeroom and stopped dead in his tracks.
Merry was in the doorway, her mouth open. She had never seen the safe before. It was hidden behind some old boxes.
"What the fuck you doing here? I thought you left to go home," Ken growled at her. He was really pissed off. The last person he wanted to know about his loan-sharking was the kid.
"I-I left something-" Merry began.
"Well wait out in the store. Don't leave until I talk to you!"
His voice sounded angry, and Merry went timidly back to the main room. She knew exactly what she'd just seen. She and Nan, her best friend, had gone to a movie recently where men ran this same sort of racket. There was a scene where some gangsters followed a man around the city all day, waiting to catch him alone-just because he didn't have the money to pay back their high interest rate. She shuddered. So Bruno was the boss!
The man passed her and quickly left the store. Ken came out of the storeroom, locked the front door, and put the "closed" sign out. Merry's heart sank. She thought this was one day when he might have left her alone.
"I'm gonna fix your little ass for spying on me!" he said, his eyes flashing.
"I wasn't spying! Honest!"
"But you heard what we were saying-"
"I-no-"
"Don't lie to me!"
"Oh, all right. I heard! And I know what you were doing too! You should be ashamed of yourself!"
"Oh, yeah?"
He crossed the room and grabbed her by the shoulders. Then he shook her back and forth several times. "You tell anybody about this and so help me-"
"I won't! Really I won't!" She was frightened now.
He knew how to intimidate her and keep her that way. He lifted her up and stood her back on the last rung of the ladder that rolled along the shelves. Her crotch and his were the same height now.
"What are you doing?" she protested. "Just stand there!"
He yanked off his belt and quickly tied it around her legs, binding them together. She was forced to hold onto each side of the ladder for support. Then he reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down. At the same time, he opened his trousers and let his cock out. It was hard.
"I think I'll just dry fuck you with your legs together. And just in case you ever want to tell anybody what you saw here tonight, I'll get ahold of you and do it again!"
He -lined up his cock and probed the small, tender cuntlips. Merry quickly thought about Mr. Evans, and the things they had done together in his car. She concentrated hard on the thought of getting her pussy eaten the way he had done. The thoughts worked, and before Ken was halfway up inside her, she had begun to get wet.
"Agggghhhhhh!" he huffed, squeezing in as hard as he could. She was just lubricated enough to make the penetration possible. With two more pokes, he buried himself. Her tight pussy walls grabbed him, and he knew she wasn't completely dissatisfied with the feeling he was giving her.
The ladder began to slide a few inches to the left. Ken felt his cock being pulled along by her pussy, and he stepped to the side, following her.
"Can't you hold still?" she wailed.
"Naw. I like this feeling. I never know when you're gonna go rolling away." He gave another shove into her cunt and the ladder rolled two more inches. He decided that he could fuck her halfway around the store. His cock began to hammer fast and hard, and it was necessary for them to move a couple of inches at a time.
Merry's cunt was taking a beating. She was uncomfortable with her legs tied together this way. She" wanted to be able to spread them and come hard on his cock. Her loins were getting the old heat back in them. Also, his cock hurt her a bit.
Ken knew that she'd get a lot of feeling, fucking this way. He'd known a woman once who begged for it. Her thighs were pressed tightly together.
He slid the material of her skirt up around her waist and held it there. Her naked body looked even more nude in her tied-up position. The belt was wrapped around her thighs and it cut into the soft skin. Her pussy looked adorable this way, forming a soft mound of auburn-haired lips that admitted his big dick.
Merry's hips began to buck slightly back and forth. Her eyes were closed and she was beginning to make little choking sounds. He knew the reaction well. She was beginning to feel a hot fire between her legs.
His shaft was sliding deeply into her now, and her channel was hot and wet. He looked down and saw some of her juices clinging to the big pole.
"Oh, yessssss-!" she sighed.
He started to hammer harder. The ladder moved another several inches. He grabbed the rolling apparatus, held it still, and began to slam into her brutally.
"Fuck me with that pig-sticker!" she moaned. Who had called his cock that? Evans? The thought of Evans' cock made her head spin with desire.
"I'll fuck you, cunt!" he said. "You just can't get enough of my meat, can you?"
"Noooooo-Noooooooo-I want your cock to fuck me until I can't walk!"
He put his hands on her nude hips and held them tightly while he socked it to her. Her pussy began to pull and massage his cock. She moved her pelvis forward as much as she could on each inward thrust. They were working in unison, both with their eyes shut, huffing and puffing.
He reached down and found her clit. He was able to grab the little knob of flesh in his fingers and he started pinching it while he fucked her. After a while, he was giving her such pleasure/pain that she almost begged him to stop.
"Please! Please! Don't squeeze that anymore! I can't take it! It's too sensitive! Please! Don't! Oh, god, keep doing it! I don't care if it kills me! You're going to rip my insides out! Aaagghhh!"
Ken continued to massage the girl's clit. He knew he was causing a sensitivity in her that probably was too intense, but he liked the way her cunt worked him when she got so excited.
Suddenly, her body slumped heavily against him. He held her around the waist to support her, and kept up his fucking. Her groanings began in his ear, and he knew from the sound that she'd be blasting off soon.
"Yes," she cried. "Faster! Faster and harder! Fuck me even harder! You never fuck me hard enough, goddamn you!"
"I'll fuck you so hard I'll come out your asshole!" he grunted back. He was slamming the ladder against the wall with each thrust.
She took her hands away from the ladder and grabbed him around the neck. His body was hot and sweaty, but she didn't mind. Just as long as he kept fucking her hard and fast, letting her get her orgasm. She could tell from his movements that he was close to his own climax. She had gotten to know his sexual habits pretty well in a week's time.
He grabbed her around the waist then and lifted her off the ladder. He held her ass in his hands and continued to fuck her. It was the most amazing sensation she'd ever had, to be held up in the air while a cock slammed in and out of her cunt.
"Agggghhhh!" Merry cried. "Owwwwww, that's so good!"
All the ice cream cones and hot fudge sundaes in the world wouldn't have compensated her for what she was feeling right now. She never wanted him to stop.
His crotch continued to slam against her. She wished she could have freed her legs and wrapped them around him. She was sure he'd have gone even farther inside her. Just as she was thinking this, the belt did indeed slip down off her body and fell to the floor. Merry swung her legs around and pressed the backs of them tightly across his buttocks. His cock slid another two inches or so into her womb.
"Aeeeeooooyyyy!" she cried, hunching against him as hard as she could. She was like an animal,, trying to get more and more of him inside her. Her nails tore at his shoulders and she began to scream in his ear.
"Uuunnngghhh! Aggghhh! Owww, fuccckkk!"
He shoved her against the wall and held himself all the way down.
"EEEOOOOOWWWW!" he cried.
She felt his hot cum flooding her insides, splashing and washing the walls of her womb. Then her own orgasm crashed down and their cries mingled as one. They stayed like this for several moments, and finally he set her down, pulling out of her cunt at the same time.
"Okay, now, get your ass out of here." He slapped her rump.
Merry pulled her panties over her legs.
"Honestly," she said, "sometimes I think my mother will get suspicious. Every time she washes these things they look like they've been tore off me!"
Ken chuckled.
"You should be wearing the bikini type anyway."
"No, thanks," Merry said. "If I wore the bikini type you'd have your hands in them every minute of the time."
There were times when Griffin really liked Merry. But it still gave him satisfaction to know that he had forced one of these snotty-faced kids to do anything he wanted. Shit, if they passed it out to their boyfriends, why shouldn't he have some as well?
Merry hesitated before she went out the door.
"I was wondering-"
"Yeah?" He was impatient to close.
"-Well, how come you never fuck me anyplace nice?"
"What are Kou talking about?"
"Oh-like inside your house. On a big bed in the bedroom on a comfortable mattress. Then we could enjoy it a lot more."
His house!
He hadn't thought of taking the kid there, but he still had several days before Doris was due back. An idea crossed his mind. He saw a way to do Bruno a big favor.
"Hey listen," he said, "who's the little cunt you hang around with?"
Merry made a face at him. She had decided to be playful.
"That little 'cunt' is Nan. Why?"
"I got an idea. How about you and Nan double-date me and Bruno. You think she'd like to come to my house for a party?"
Merry's head was spinning with the possibilities. Why not? The reason she and Nan were close friends was because Nan didn't seem to be interested in boys her own age either. She was always pointing out some older movie star and telling Merry that that's the sort of man she'd like to go to bed with.
Merry suspected, also, that Nan wasn't innocent. There was a rumor that she dated a salesman who took her to motels and told the managers she was his daughter.
Of course, it would be unfair to take pictures of Nan without her knowing. But Merry was almost sure she could get her to agree. With pictures of all four of them, Bruno could never threaten her, no matter what happened.
"Sure," Merry said. "I'll see if Nan will come too. When should we do it?"
"Tomorrow night." He didn't want to cut it too close to the line. Doris might decide to return a day early.
Merry smiled and left the store.
"Bruno Sartorelli?" Nan asked over the phone. "You know him?"
"He has a big house not far from where I live," the pert little redhead said. "I've even seen him in his yard in swimming trunks. Oh, Merry, he's so groooooovy!"
Merry was pleased with herself. She'd had Nan pegged right.
"Do you know he's a gangster, Nan?"
"Oh, yes!" the redhead cried. "Isn't that just too, too romantic?"
Merry discussed the plan. Nan was all for it.
"I'll just give my folks an excuse about being late getting home. I'll tell them I went by the store to help you or something."
"Thanks, Nan. I think you'll have a good time."
The redhead purred and Merry hung up. Then she dialed the number Evans had given her. He picked the phone up on the second ring.
"This is Merry."
"Hi, Merry."
"I think everything's set up for tomorrow night. Do you want to meet me and get the details?"
Evans had only returned from the motel a few hours before. He'd left Doris sleeping after a late morning bout and driven the eighty miles back to town. But the sound of the girl's voice had his cock stiffening in his trousers. He reached down and gave it a squeeze.
"How about our parking place? Can you walk over there?"
"Yes. Any time."
"I'll be there in thirty minutes. You know the car."
Merry hung up. She scooped some schoolbooks off the table in the hallway and walked through the house. Her mother was sewing.
"Just going to take these books to Louise," Merry said. "I might stay there and visit for a while."
Her mother nodded and she walked through the front door and in the direction of the remote little road.
CHAPTER NINE
Merry waited for quite a while. She had gotten to the spot too early, and she knew it, but she was too excited to stay home after she talked to Evans. When he finally pulled up, she was getting horny thinking about their other time together.
"Listen," she said, "why don't you take us some place where we can get out of our clothes. Maybe do it on the ground or something."
Evans whistled, then laughed. He was pretty pussy-whipped by Doris, but he could never refuse this girl.
"You talked me into it," he said, opening the door. "Get in."
Merry climbed inside and dropped the books on the back seat. She immediately explained the situation.
"I think Mr. Griffin is trying to do Bruno Sartorelli favors or something, because he's short in his accounts. He and Mr. Sartorelli both fucked me at the same time-the same night I met you. I didn't tell you that, because I was upset. But I had to do what they told me to do."
Evans made an angry little snort
"I think we can get rid of both those bastards!"
"Anyway, that's why Mr. Griffin wants Nan to come too. I talked to her about it, and she's willing. She likes Mr. Sartorelli's body or something."
Evans wasn't a prude, but sometimes he was shocked at the way young people talked. Even his generation had been a lot more uptight about sex.
He drove to a place outside town. There was a woods nearby, and grass on the ground. It was a bright night and when they stepped out of the car they might have been standing in daylight.
"I'll just get the blanket out of the trunk," Evans said. Merry began to strip out of her clothes, throwing them onto the back seat of the car with her books.
"You don't waste any time, do you?" he asked.
Merry giggled.
"Well, I was trained by Mr. Griffin-" Evans chuckled, and spread a plaid blanket on the grass. Then he started to strip. "Let me do that," Merry said. The girl was in only her panties now. His mouth began to water when he remembered the taste of her snatch.
She crossed over to him and began to unbutton his shirt. Then she took his tie off and he finished removing the shirt. She unbuckled his trousers and slid them down around his legs. He stepped out of them when she got his shoes off.
They were both in their underwear now. The front of his jockey shorts bulged out. She felt his throbbing shaft. He grabbed her tits at the same time, massaging the nipples with both hands.
Then Evans reached down under her panties and began to tickle her little cunt lips. Merry winced.
"What's the matter?"
"Mr. Griffin made it very sore before I left the store tonight. He knew I saw a man borrowing money from him. I know why you were there now. You were pretending to do the same thing, right?"
"Right. Well, then, if you're sore, what do you suggest?"
"Well," Merry answered. "There's more than one way to do it, isn't there?" He laughed. "Right."
"Then why don't you lie down on the ground and let me think of something." He lay down as the girl directed. It was the first time he'd ever seen a child take the initiative in a matter like this. She kneeled by his side and began to tug his shorts off. He lifted his ass to allow her to accomplish this, and then she took off her own underwear. They were completely nude in the moonlight. She hoped nobody would come around, but she knew they'd see headlights for a long way off, and they could always get back in the car and cover themselves quickly.
Merry bent down and began to make his cock wet. Then she took it out of her mouth and climbed up over him. She reached under and started to direct the fat knob to her asshole.
"Oh, no!" Evans moaned. "Not twice in two days!"
"What do you mean?"
He decided not to tell her anything about his affair with Doris. She like him a lot, he knew, and he was afraid she would be jealous. He needed her cooperation very much at the moment.
"Nothing, Kid," he panted.
Her ass came down on the cock then, and she sank it all the way in.
"Who's been fucking you in the ass before, Merry?"
"Guess."
He was being massaged by her tight hole. It was even tighter than Doris'. He couldn't believe the way she manipulated it and the ease with which she took it. He was built big, and few women had been able to take him this way. Even in the cunt, some had complained about his size. Griffin, he decided, must have broken her in with a whacker.
"Ken Griffin fucked you in the ass?" he asked, knowing that that was what she'd meant.
"Yes. And Sartorelli fucked me in my pussy at the same time. I almost got torn open."
"You got double fucked?"
"Yes."
"Does Sartorelli have a big one too?"
"Huge. I thought he was going to make me a new pussy."
Merry began to bob up and down. She was taking him as deeply and as easily in her butt as Doris did. He placed his hands on her hips and slowed her down.
"Don't make me come too fast."
Merry reached back and began to massage his balls, pulling the big nuts until she stretched the sac.
"Owwwwwwww-" he sighed. He was completely relaxed, letting her do all the work. She shifted positions a couple of times, to make herself more comfortable, but she never took the cock out of her ass. She reached around and began to masturbate her pussy at the same time.
"Here, let me do that," he said.
He grabbed her pussy and pinched the clit She winced.
"Mr. Griffin almost tore my clit off tonight," she said. "He kept pinching it and pinching it, even when I begged him to stop."
Evans began to massage her little piece of erect flesh very gently. In a moment, she was groaning, and her tempo increased on his cock again. He didn't care. He wanted her to have as much pleasure as he did, even if it meant blasting off prematurely. The hole was opening up to his fingers. He could feel the moisture forming. Sore or not, she was inviting him now to explore her hairy young cunt lips.
He worked a finger up inside her and she gasped.
"Oh, yes! I like to feel something in my ass and my pussy at the same time! I wish I could suck another one right now!"
He chuckled. Griffin might have broken her in, but she mustn't have needed too much encouragement at that
"Owww! Owww! Owww!" Merry sighed over and over as she bobbed up and down on him.
He lifted himself up and, holding her around the waist, pushed her back. Her legs were around his waist, and he crouched over her. He knew she'd want it hard before they were finished, and that's just exactly the way he intended to give it to her. It was one thing she and Doris had in common. They liked to be fucked by jackhammers.
Merry's young tits were shining up at him in the moonlight. They'd be good knockers, he decided, when they had time to develop. Right now they each made a half a handful, and they were soft and lovely in their premature state. He reached down with his hands and began to massage them, pinching the nipples. The nipples were a little darker then Doris' and he imagined what they were going to look like against the white skin of her body when the breasts got big.
Her auburn hair was flowing out from each side of her face on the blanket, long and soft. She would be incredibly beautiful someday, he decided. Even now he couldn't resist her, and he'd never thought of himself as a chicken hawk.
Her breasts were heaving under his hands. She stared straight into his eyes while he fucked her rear end. Her eyes had a glassy look that was pure passion.
"Ooooooo-" she whispered. "Yessssss! That's the way I like to get fucked."
"How much experience do you have?"
"Only three men, including you. And all within the past week."
She began to sob with passion then, unable to do more than hold on and let the cock ravish her.
He was slamming into her hard. She'd asked him to. Her nerve endings were screaming at her and she knew that when the release came it would be almost more than she could handle.
"AAAGGGGHHHH!" She began to thrash her head about wildly.
He pistoned into her still faster, more brutally, and she began to feel a little pain mixed with the pleasure. She didn't care, though, as long as he kept fucking her and making her know that his cock was inside her. Then she started crying in loud, choking sobs that rose in pitch and cut through the night air. They almost turned into one long, loud scream.
"Shhhhhh!" Evans said, clapping his hand over her mouth. "You'll wake up the dead!"
Her eyes stared back at him, large as saucers.
"Oh, oh," he said to himself, and began to fuck with the short strokes that would get him off. He figured he had just a few seconds if he wanted to come with her.
She reached down and felt her pussy. It was still a little tender, but not too much so. She ran a finger into her hole. It was warm and moist. As she let her fingers stray around her crotch, she vividly remembered the two cocks that had fucked her at the same time. The remembrance was too much, and she threw her head back and howled.
His cock fucked faster and faster. Suddenly, he grabbed her hips and let loose.
"AGGGGGHHHHHH!"
"ME TOO! ME TOO!" she screamed back, letting him plow her ass as hard as he wanted to.
When they rested for a few minutes, she wished they could start all over again. His warm juices had flooded her bowels, and she felt completely sated, but still hot. She had brought herself to another orgasm at the same time he had.
"Terrific," he said, pulling out.
"Yeah," Merry replied. "It gets better all the time."
Evans didn't quite realize that he was the first man Merry had ever sought out for sex. The two others had always forced her. She had a simple schoolgirl crush on him, but the idea hadn't yet entered his head.
Merry stood up and began getting her clothes out of the backseat of the car. Evans retrieved his from the front seat and in a moment they were dressed.
While they were driving back to Merry's neighborhood they discussed plans for the following night
"Just make sure he uses the master bedroom," Evans said. "I've already been over the house, and there's a ceiling fixture over the bed that's perfect for a hidden camera. I'll rig it to go off about once every three minutes."
"I'll do my best," Merry said. "I'd like to see us get a really good set of pictures."
He was very impressed with her intelligence. For a kid her age, she thought more along the lines of an adult. He was sure she'd do well in life, although lately she'd been having her share of troubles.
Her body pressed against him in the car. He knew she'd get over this crush on him, but he was amused all the same. The idea that a child her age would fall for him was something he'd never thought about before.
He put his arm around her shoulders and let one hand slide down to a neat little breast She had a soft, woolen sweater around her shoulders and he began to tickle the tit through the wool.
She slid her hand into his crotch and found that he was hard again.
Evans quickly yanked his zipper down and pulled his cock out
"Can you steer a car?" he asked her.
"Of course," she answered.
"Then sit on it and steer while we drive back to your neighborhood.
Merry giggled. She was already out of her panties and was crawling up over his lap.
She squeezed in between him and the steering wheel and sank her pussy down over the big head of his dick.
"Ahhhhhh-!" he sighed. She was tight-tighter than Doris, tighter than any girl he'd ever fucked. She clamped down on his pole and began to milk it.
"Owwww! Owww! Owwww!" Merry began moaning.
He managed to keep the accelerator at a steady pressure, and they didn't speed. He was pretty good at judging where the turns were, although it was difficult for him to see, sitting behind her, and she steered expertly until they were heading through the dark streets of her neighborhood.
"I'll bet my friends would like to see me now!" Merry said.
She began to bounce harder and the car started moving in little starts and stops.
Just when they were approaching her house they felt their climaxes coming.
"EEEOOOWWWWWWW!" Evans cried out.
"AAYYYYHHHHHH!" Merry answered.
Her pussy clutched him wildly when she felt him begin to spurt inside her. She wasn't even thinking about how sore she'd been earlier. Some people, she decided, could fuck her anytime they wanted to.
She told him where to stop and she quickly disengaged herself from his lap. They readjusted the clothing and she took the books from the back seat.
"Good night, Mr. Evans."
"Good night, Merry. And don't forget about tomorrow."
"Fat chance," she said, laughing. "I plan to turn that little situation into a golden opportunity for myself."
He watched her going into the house, wondered what she'd meant by her last remark.
CHAPTER TEN
"Oh, please, Mr. Griffin!" Merry protested. "Ken."
"Ken. Please leave me alone right now! We're going to do it all later at your house!"
Ken grabbed her by the wrist and began to twist her arm painfully.
"You'll do what I tell you to, you understand?"
Merry would have stormed out of the shop, but she decided to play it cool. She didn't want to wreck her chances of getting the pictures taken in his bedroom.
"Somebody will come in," she said.
"I'll put the 'back in ten minutes' sign up."
She resigned herself to what he wanted. It was no more weird, actually, than some of the other things he'd made her do. She slipped out of her panties and climbed up on the counter the way he'd instructed. There was space enough between this counter and the next one for a man to stand in.
"Now straddle the two counters," he said.
With some difficulty, she managed to get a firm foothold on each counter, her legs straddling them. She had taken her shoes off.
He had his fly open and was whacking his log when he moved over and placed the white paper bag of gumdrops on the counter top next to her left foot. He looked straight up at her exposed young pussy.
"Tuck your skirt around your waist," he said.
Merry did what he asked.
The sight of her standing over him gave him a thrill like few sights he'd seen. Her pussy was only a few inches higher than his mouth, and he inhaled the sweet young girl-odors.
"I told you how much I like candy, didn't I?" he said.
Ken reached into the bag, took three or four gumdrops out, and began to press them between her cuntlips. First a white one, then red, then green, then blue. He pushed them in until they went into the hole, out of sight.
"Okay," he said, "now squat down here!"
Merry squatted a few inches and Ken's mouth began to lick her vagina all over. There was a slight taste of sugar when he licked over the hole. He grabbed her around the ass to steady her and shot inside with his tongue, stabbing past the lips and straight up.
The gumdrops were there all right. His tongue began to lap them. He went carefully, hoping to take just one at a time out.
"Hmmmmmm-" he sighed, his voice muffled against her snatch. "I think I got the cherry one here. Let me see if I can suck it out."
The sensation was almost too much for her. His tongue was pressing the soft little candies around and against the walls. It was like he was licking her with ticklers attached. Then he sucked expertly and pulled the red gumdrop out. He pulled away from her pussy while he chewed it.
"Hmmmmmm-good!" he said. "I told you I like candy."
Merry had started to breathe hard. He was setting her cunt on fire with this latest trick. It was certainly the most pleasant thing he'd done for her since she came to work in the store.
"Now the green one, if I can taste it," he said. His mouth went back to her hole and he shot inside, licking and probing around. It took him a long time to locate what he wanted.
"Got it," his muffled voice said.
He licked the green gumdrop free of the other two and slowly pulled it out of her, sucking hard until it popped into his mouth. Then he pulled away and started eating it.
Merry put her hands on his hair for balance. She yanked hard, but he didn't seem to notice. He held her by the ass, and when she rocked back and forth he steadied her. His face shot back into her hole.
"Owwwwww-!" Merry moaned. "Which one are you taking out this time?"
"We go for the white one, save the grape for last."
She couldn't believe he could find the exact flavors he wanted this way. She became fascinated with the game. The tongue continued to wiggle around inside her for a long time. Then she felt him sucking something out of her. It popped into his mouth and he pulled away. He showed it to her between his lips. It was the white gumdrop.
"Hmmm, my favorites!" he said, and chewed the candy and swallowed it. Before he went back into her hole he started to lick up and down the lips of her vagina. He pulled her clit into his mouth and bit lightly down around the edges of it while he swirled his tongue over the top. It was erect and throbbing.
"Aaaagggghhh!" Merry said, and almost lost her balance. He steadied her with his hands while she gave his hair another yank. Her legs were beginning to shake.
His tongue shot back into her and searched around for the last gumdrop. After a minute of this, he pulled his mouth away.
"I think the purple one got shoved way up in there. This might take some sucking."
"Suck it, then!" the young girl cried. She mashed her pussy back on his mouth. His whiskers scratched her inner thighs, but she didn't care. Just as long as he would keep sucking the little candies out of her. She held his head firmly and felt his tongue go farther up inside her than anybody had ever done. He still didn't seem to be able to locate the last gumdrop. Then his mouth became a vacuum cleaner, and she felt like her pussy was getting pulled inside out.
She rocked and almost fell again. The sensation was too much! He had to keep his hands tight around her ass to hold her still. He was determined to eat the candy out, and she couldn't wait for the sensation of another gumdrop popping out of her hole.
His mouth got more and more aggressive. It paid off.
"Hmmmmm-!" he moaned.
She felt the candy being pulled out of her. He yanked his face away and showed it to her between his lips. It was the purple one. He chewed it and swallowed.
His mood changed for a moment.
"Your little friend shows Bruno a good time tonight, and I'll let you quit your job here if you want to. You're a pain in the ass anyway."
Merry was glad to hear the news, but she was more interested in something else at the moment.
"Eat some more out of me. Make me come that way!"
His neglected cock was poking out in the air.
He reached down, gave it a couple of pulls, and shook his head. "Nah! You're gonna get all you want tonight"
"Oh, please! PLEASE!" she cried, close to tears. She couldn't let him leave her high and dry this way.
"Okay, okay, what a crazy little cunt you are."
He reached back into the bag and rummaged around. He found a yellow gumdrop, a black one, and an orange one. She squatted and watched him push one after another inside her.
"I'd eat the whole bag out, you know, but I don't wanna get fat," he said. Then his mouth shot back to her snatch. She began to move around on it, forcing him to eat her harder. She hoped the candies were farther inside her than the others had gone. She didn't want him to find them too quickly. They already felt wonderful up inside her. She thought this would be a good trick to use on somebody else some day.
"Hmmmmm-" he murmured. Then there was another sucking sensation in her cunt, and she felt a candy pop out and into his mouth.
Her cunt was on fire now. She had almost climaxed on that one. It took a lot of concentration for her to hold off, but this was too good to rush. She breathed heavily, waiting for him to go back. There were two more candies. He didn't show her which ones he was getting now, and kept his mouth close to her vagina while he chewed and swallowed. He kept one hand on her ass and reached down with the other to whack off.
His tongue shot back in, and she felt him locate another gumdrop immediately. He pulled it out and she began to cry out loud.
"Oh, god! That was it! I can't hold off now! Ahhhh!"
When her climax came he was already back inside, finding the last candy. At the moment he pulled it out, he felt her pussy convulse against his tongue and he could taste the juices of her orgasm. She slumped forward and let him lift her down from the counters. He pushed her back on the metal display rack where he and Bruno had double fucked her. Her eyes were closed, but she felt him pushing more of the candies inside.
"What are you doing?" she asked, looking at him again.
"I'm puttin' the rest of the bag in there, and then I'm shoving them all the way back with my cock!"
Merry had no chance to protest. He had finished with the candies and was already climbing on top of her. With no further preliminaries, he rammed his cock all the way home in her pussy. She felt a sensation that was different from anything she'd experienced so far. The candies tickled the walls of her pussy as they worked their way back in. She wondered if she'd ever get them back out, but she didn't care too much at the moment.
Ken fucked her hard. He was excited from the eating out he'd given her and he shot almost immediately, not even trying to bring her to another climax.
"UUUGGGHHHH!" he grunted loudly when he shot. He continued to work his shaft in and out while he flooded her channel with his thick juice. Then he yanked his cock out and held it to her face.
"Clean it off!" he growled.
Merry opened her mouth and allowed the cock to enter it. She immediately tasted the sticky sweet gumdrops, along with his cum and her own juices.
"You like that lollipop?" he asked. "That's just like a lollipop, ain't it?" She nodded her head while she sucked and licked. In a moment he was completely clean. He put the cock back into his pants and winked at her.
"Go douche yourself in the toilet. You'll find a bag in there. We don't want you to have a cunt full of gumdrops tonight. Bruno might not like them."
Bruno! Whatever Bruno wants, Bruno gets! He must be very frightened of Bruno! Merry thought.
She got up and walked back to the small rest room, taking her panties with her. There was a bag hanging on the wall. She filled it with warm water, inserted the nozzle in her vagina and let the liquid go up inside her. Then she sat down on the toilet and let it out. Some of the gumdrops came out, but not all of them. She repeated the procedure.
Just then there was a knock on the door.
"Yes?" she called out.
"It's me, Merry. Nan."
Merry hadn't realized it was so late. They'd be leaving in a few minutes. "Hi."
"Hi yourself. What are you doing?"
"Washing gumdrops out of my pussy."
"WHAT?"
"I'll explain some other time." Merry got rid of the last of the candies. She tidied herself up, slipped back into her panties, and left the rest room. Ken and Nan were standing by the front door. He was feeling the redheaded girl's tits through the thin material of her blouse, and she seemed to be loving it. Nan had always found Ken Griffin as handsome as Merry had. And Merry had told her very little of the rough treatment she'd had to bear from him.
"You should have come to see me sooner, kid," Ken said to Nan. "We could have had a lot of good times together."
Good times! Merry thought. She almost laughed. More like an education!
"I was just too shy, Mr. Griffin," the little redhead said.
"Call me Ken." He took her hand and directed it to the bulge in front of his trousers. "Because I think we're going to be good friends."
Despite herself, Merry felt a twinge of jealousy. Then she decided her attitude was completely ridiculous. Nan was welcome to this man any time she wanted him. But if her plans worked out, Merry knew, he wouldn't be around town much longer.
The two of them were wrapped up in each other's company by the door. They hadn't noticed her coming out of the rest room. It seemed like a good opportunity to slip behind the counter and take a look at something she had noticed there only today.
Under a little pile of bills hanging on a nail, was a slip of white paper with four combinations of numbers. Merry stared at them for a long time, vaguely aware of Ken and Nan talking in the background. She had an almost photographic memory for figures. She wouldn't forget them. What she couldn't understand was why he had them there right inside the store, instead of in his head.
Of course! she thought. He must have gotten a new safe! He wants them around in case he forgets the combination himself.
She moved back around and walked over to them. Ken turned to her and smiled. His manner was pleasant for a change, the way it had been the day he hired her to work in the candy store. Merry was not impressed, but she played along.
"Are we ready to go?"
"Sure thing," Ken said. He began to get the store ready for closing.
"Where's Mr. Sartorelli?" Nan asked.
"He's meeting me at my place," Ken said. "He'll be there when we are."
Merry could see Nan's legs go weak at the prospect. At least, all of them liked sex. The evening would offer more than a chance to get blackmail pictures.
They left the store and got into Ken's car, a big black Cadillac. He drove quickly away from where he parked it and headed in the direction of his house. Nan was seated beside him, and he kept his hand on her leg almost the whole ride. In a few minutes, they pulled up in front of a large house in an expensive neighborhood.
How on earth can he think people believe he makes enough for all this by running a little candy store? Merry thought.
She thought of the safe combination and smiled as they climbed out of the Cadillac and went up the front walk.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Bruno was waiting for them on the front patio. He was stretched back in a piece of lawn furniture.
"Dis da cunt?" he asked, indicating Nan.
"Yeah, Bruno, this is Nan," Ken said.
"How do you do?" Nan said.
"Charmed," Bruno replied. "How old are you?"
"Same age as Merry-fourteen. Our birthdays are a week apart."
The syndicate boss licked his chops.
"Fourteen, eh? Fuckin' shit! Let's go inside and get this little party started!"
Nan didn't seem to be turned off by Bruno's crudeness and Merry was used to it. Ken unlocked the door and let them all in.
"Go on up to my bedroom," he said. "I'll bring up drinks and stuff."
"Why not here in the living room?" Bruno asked.
Merry's blood froze. She was sure Ken would agree with Bruno.
"The bedroom's better, Bruno," Ken said. I have a wall projector and screen. We can watch stag films at the same time."
This seemed to satisfy Bruno.
"Turn left at the top of the stairs. First door on your right. It's the big bedroom."
Merry wondered if the men could hear her sigh with relief. To think that the entire plan could have been squelched in a few seconds! She and Nan walked upstairs with Bruno. When they got inside the bedroom, the girl sighed. It was one of the most beautiful rooms she'd ever seen. And the bed was half the size of the room, she wondered if Mr. Evans' camera would take in the entire mattress area. She supposed it would. He seemed to know what he was doing.
"How pretty!" Nan exclaimed.
"Yeah," Bruno said. "Griffin does okay for himself." He reached down and squeezed his crotch through his trousers. "Of course, when you got a broad to fuck as pretty as his wife, you gotta have the right place to do it in!"
The girls giggled.
"Hey you!" Bruno said to Nan, suddenly. "Off wit your rompers!" He had removed his jacket and was in the process of taking off his shirt and tie.
Nan slipped out of her dress with no embarrassment. Merry decided the stories about Nan and the traveling salesman must have been true. Nan had been around bedrooms before!
"You, too," Bruno said to Merry. Merry also stripped, and by the time Ken got upstairs with a large tray of drink mixings, the two girls were sitting side by side on the bed.
"Ain't that a sight?" Bruno asked Ken. His mouth flashed white and gold.
"I told ya, Bruno," Ken said, "nothing but the best for my friends."
"Yeah, well fix us a drink. I'm gonna go over there and see how this little redheaded pussy tastes!"
The big gangster was naked now, and the girls were very impressed with his body, Nan for the first time and Merry for the second. His huge cock was swinging straight out, looking like the grandfather of them all.
"Come over here," Ken growled at Merry. He was sitting in a chair in the corner of the room. She noticed that he was also naked. Merry got off the bed and joined him. The chair was big enough for two.
"Okay, Nan," Ken said. "Look at this while Bruno eats you."
He flipped a switch on the wall and a screen above his head lit up. It was behind drapes, and they parted at the same time the switch was flipped. Also, the room went dark except for the area of the bed.
Nan was facing them on the bed, and Bruno was crawling down between her legs. Her eyes popped when she saw the movie Ken was showing.
"Gosh!" Nan exclaimed. "I never saw a picture like this before!"
"Well, go ahead and watch it while we watch you," Ken said. "That way we'll all get a good show."
Nan's legs rose automatically when Bruno's face dipped between them. She made her pussy open and ready for his mouth. He began to rub his big hands over her breasts, her belly, her thighs and buttocks.
The little redheaded girl had a body almost as good as Merry's. Her skin was very white, and she had a brush of fine freckles across her rising breasts and shoulders. Her legs were long but well shaped for her age, and her ass was perfection.
"Da fuckin' hair on her twat's as red as da rest of it!" Bruno said, looking back at Merry and Ken. "Dat makes my mouth water!"
"Get some of that redheaded pussy then, Bruno. Let us know what it tastes like!" Ken was in his glory, the date for bruno had worked out perfectly.
The thought suddenly occurred to Merry that Ken might stay out of the activity. If he only wanted to see Bruno get fucked, there might be no chance to take his picture. From where they sat, Merry was sure the camera didn't reach them.
Bruno scooted flat on his stomach. His muscular ass rose high in the air, cutting off Merry's and Ken's view of the pussy eating, but Merry figured it would be a good pose for the camera. Later, if she herself did the same thing with Ken, she'd make sure the device in the ceiling fixture caught them from every possible angle.
Nan's voice could be heard coming across the room. She was beginning to groan.
The gangster was making loud, slurping sounds. He was a pig when he had young pussy in his mouth, and he was making no bones about it. Nan grabbed his hair and began to buck her body up to his licking tongue.
"Owwww, yesss!" she hissed. "Eat my little-girl cunt until you make it dry! Eat me like my daddy does!"
Merry and Ken were both shocked. Merry knew Nan's father well, but she had never suspected anything like that went on.
Bruno seemed to go wild then. He cupped the cheeks of the girl's ass with his hands and began to rub his face from side to side on her snatch, getting more and more of his face inside.
"Let's stand by the bed and watch them!"
Merry said. She hoped the camera might capture them that way.
"Sit still! I'll tell you when to get on the bed!"
Nan rose to her knees and Bruno stretched out on his back under her, her cunt directly above his mouth. She had been missing too much of the movie in the other position, and she obviously wanted to see as much of it as she could. Bruno's cock was poking straight up, completely erect and oozing a clear fluid.
"Owwww'!" Nan sighed, staring straight ahead at the wall screen. "That's too much! Oh, Merry, the woman is getting fucked in the ass by a German Shepherd dog! Owwww, I'd like to try that myself some day!"
Merry wished she could have seen the movies. She, too, had never had a chance to watch stag films, although she had heard a lot about them.
Nan lowered her pelvis onto Bruno's face. His tongue began to lick back and forth, moving from her clitty to her asshole. She began to pull on the nipples of her own breasts. They were erect and sensitive. His mouth was putting her into a frenzy!
"Eat it!" Nan moaned. "Eat me like you eat all the other little girls at school! I've heard stories about how you pick up little girls and drive them somewhere where you can eat them!"
Bruno's cock gave a hard throb in response to her words.
Ken was sure what Nan said was true. He wondered if the little redhead had also heard about the girl that Bruno and his boys had raped Suddenly, Bruno pushed Nan's young body up. He got onto his knees and crawled behind her, forcing her to bend over on all fours.
"I'll show ya what I do to the little girls besides eat them out, kid!" he grunted.
He spit on the head of his cock and wiped the saliva around, making it glisten. Then he began to move in from the rear. Nan's eyes grew so big they seemed to cover half her face. They had a blue-green shine in the light over the bed, and her hair looked like it was on fire.
"Where's he going, Nan?" Merry asked. From where she and Ken sat, they couldn't figure out if the gangster was taking her in the pussy or the ass.
"I'll never tell," the little girl panted. "But if he tries to stop, I'll kill him!"
Bruno was a big man and a heavy sweater. His body began to glow with a fine film of perspiration. He was grunting, holding Nan around the waist, plowing into her for all he was worth.
Ken slid a finger into Merry's cunt. She looked and noticed that with his other hand he was jerking himself off. She spread her legs, hoping to get him excited enough to join the others on the bed.
"Owwww, Merry!" Nan sighed. "The dog is coming into the woman! He really is! You should see the way he's holding onto her with his paws! He's scratching her all over the shoulders! Owwww!"
Ken chuckled. He had seen the film when it was made. And he'd shown it to many people. He never thought a fourteen-year-old girl would dig it.
Merry wondered what it would be like to be fucked in the ass by a German Shepherd. It could be rather exciting, she decided. But she knew she'd rather see it happen to somebody else than to experience it herself.
Bruno was watching the film too.
"Holy fuckin' shit!" he exclaimed, his eyes glued to the screen while he shagged Nan from behind. "I gotta get me a copy of that one, Griffin!"
"You're welcome to take this one with you, Bruno," Ken said, overly anxious as always to make friends with the gangland leader.
"Wrap it up when you finish showing it then."
Nan began to play with her pussy. When a couple of fingers disappeared inside, Merry and Ken knew where Bruno's cock was planted.
Merry had never known Nan liked it this way. Of course, the girls had never really confided in each other sexually. They had mentioned having desires, but Merry had found out about Nan meeting the salesman through other friends. She wondered who had broken Nan in on this kind of activity. Her cunt was getting warm thinking about it, and Ken's probing fingers weren't cooling her off any. She began to squeeze the walls and clamp down on his hand. He responded by probing deeper and jerking his cock more forcefully.
"Wait'll you see the next movie, Bruno," Ken said.
Nan's eyes grew very large again when the next film come on the screen.
"Ahhhhh!" she moaned. "Merry, this one has the same woman-she's a beautiful blonde-and she's sucking the dog off! I swear she is, Merry. She's got the dog's cock in her mouth and he's squatting over her while she sucks him off. Oh, my god!"
Merry wished again she could have seen the films. She hoped her turn would come, but Ken was impaling her on the chair. He had fun three fingers up inside her cunt and was working them in and out. Merry was beginning to feel like her loins had turned to molten lava. She began getting itchy for a chance at Bruno. Ken could always turn her on, she realized, but the other man was newer. She'd only had him once, and she remembered how completely he had filled her up. Her crotch was getting soaked.
"You're a hot little cunt, aren't you?" Ken whispered over at her. He bored her to death sometimes. She couldn't remember how many times he'd asked her this.
"Yes," Merry whispered back. "And I want a chance to prove it with you on the bed!"
"Can't get enough of my meat, can you?"
The bastard! she thought. But she knew some important pictures were at stake.
"That's right," Merry said. "There are times when I just can't wait to have it!"
Just then, Bruno let out a big cry and began to hammer mercilessly into Nan's asshole. Nan was masturbating her cunt like there was no tomorrow.
"GGGUUUUGGHHHHH!" Bruno cried, throwing his head back. He gripped the redheaded girl's hips hard and let himself come inside her. Then Nan's own cry went up, and almost shattered the glass in the room.
"AAYYYYHHHH!" Nan screamed. Her hips began to hammer back and forth, trying to force him to fuck her some more. In a moment, her orgasm was complete and she sank heavily down on her stomach, pulling Bruno out of her at the same time.
Bruno got off the bed and asked Ken where the bathroom was. Ken indicated a private one through the door at the opposite end of the room. Bruno strode off and the sound of the shower could be heard running for a few minutes. When he came back into the room he was drying himself. He smiled at the other three.
"We ready for round two?"
Ken, always the director when it suited his purpose, pulled his hand out of Merry's pussy and jumped to his feet.
"Sure thing, Bruno. I don't want to waste your time here. I want both these little cunts to satisfy you at the same time. You just tell them what you want, and I'll make sure they do it."
Bruno flashed his white-gold smile.
"Hey, Griffin, you're turning out to be a pal for sure. Yeh, I'd like to get fucked by both of dem at once."
Merry's heart sank. It was becoming obvious that Ken had no intention of participating. If he only intended to play host, why had he taken his clothes off, though?
Bruno finished drying and stretched out on his back across the wide bed.
"Hey you," he said, snapping his fingers at Nan, "you told us what your daddy does to you! Now let's see what you do to your daddy!
Nan smiled at Bruno, then at Merry and Ken.
"Of course, Mr. Sartorelli," the girl said. Then she leaned down and took his cock into her mouth and started sucking.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Ken handed Bruno a drink and Bruno sipped it while Nan sucked his cock. Ken turned to Merry.
"Why don't you get over there and suck his balls at the same time?"
Merry responded immediately. She'd been anxious to get in on the action.
"You bet!" Merry said, crawling up on the bed and getting between Bruno's legs. She bent her head down and began to lick his fat, hairy balls. She thought they tasted wonderful!
"Owww, wow!" Bruno said, grinding his hips around on the bed. "Dat's what I call fucking A-One sucking!"
"I told you I take care of my friends, didn't I, Bruno?" Ken said.
"Yeh, yeh," Bruno answered. He was getting annoyed with Griffin's bragging. The young girls were fine, but Griffin acted like he was the only one who could arrange things like this. Bruno had plowed half the chicken in town, and the other half were limbering up for him. He wondered why it had taken him so long to meet Merry and Nan.
Merry licked the big balls all over, leaving the black hair matted with her saliva. There were times when her mouth almost touched Nan's. The redhead was going all the way down Bruno's shaft on each thrust. Considering the thickness of the prick, Nan's performance was truly remarkable. Merry couldn't help feeling just a twinge of envy.
Nan would come up momentarily, open her mouth as wide as it would go, and then close slowly down on the throbbing head, encircling it and licking it around and around, paying special attention to the underside, and then tickling the little slit at the tip. He was oozing pre-seminal juices and she lapped them up hungrily and swallowed them.
Then she went down again, taking the entire length of his thick shaft into her clutching gullet. She reached under him and grabbed his buttocks, urging his crotch harder against her mouth. He groaned and spread his legs a bit. Merry had a better shot at his balls.
Merry remembered the first time Ken had made her suck his balls. It hadn't taken her long to like it. She wondered if men got the same pleasure from having their cocks sucked that women got from having their pussies eaten. It couldn't be too much different, she figured.
Bruno put his hands on top of Nan's head and forced the young girl to take his thick shaft all the way down her throat. When he released her, her face was red from the effort but she hadn't choked or protested.
"Hey!" Bruno said, pushing Merry's face away from his fat nuts. "Get up here and let me eat you out while she sucks me!"
Merry was only too happy to oblige. Her pussy was soaked after the finger job Ken had just given it. She closed her eyes and groaned with the thought of how Bruno's tongue would feel in her hole. She straddled him, facing away from Ken, and pushed her cunt down on his mouth.
Bruno sucked her for several minutes, fulfilling all her desires, and then he pulled his mouth away.
"Dat sure is good pussy!" he said, smiling up at her. "Dat tastes like gumdrops or something! I never had one so sweet!" His mouth shot back to her auburn-haired pussy lips and he began to worship the young pussy loudly and wetly.
Merry shot her pelvis forward, and Bruno's tongue found the inside of her damp hole. He probed deeply, exploring until he had licked and tasted every inch of skin on the inner walls.
She grabbed him by the hair and began to grind her pelvis into his face, moaning loudly.
"Oh, yes, yes! Eat me out! Oh, I've never gotten my pussy licked the way you do it! Oh, yesssss! Oh, it's the most wonderful feeling in the world! Oh, please! Lick me harder! Harder! Harder!"
Ken was slightly pissed off. He knew Bruno couldn't be doing a better job on Merry than he'd done himself, and just this evening at that. He was glad she was complimenting Bruno, but she didn't have to say he was the best ever.
Nan came off his cock for a moment. She licked up some remaining drops of water from his pubic hair that were left over from the shower he'd taken. Then she trailed her tongue over his stomach and chest. Merry was bent far over his face, and Nan was able to get his nipples, one at a time, in her mouth and bite them in gentle little nibbles. He groaned into Merry's snatch and Nan knew he liked the feeling of her teeth. ., Nan cupped his ball sac in her hand while she continued to suck and bite his nipples. She squeezed gently on the sac and then trailed her fingers down behind the sac, to the thick growth of hair just behind. He spread his legs and let her pull on the hairs until he almost winced from the combination of pleasure and pain.
"MMMMMPPPFFFFF!" Bruno moaned into Merry's cunt. He grabbed Nan by her red hair and forced her mouth down over his shaft again. She was more than ready. With one mighty lunge, she took him to the root. This time, however, he held her down so tightly she began to choke. "OGGGPF!"
Bruno pulled his mouth away from Merry's snatch.
"Suck that big cock, you cocksucking whore! Eat that big pole, you little fuck-hole!"
"Fuck you!" Nan hollered back at him. "Go fuck yourself and come out your fucking ear, you big ape!"
Bruno reached around and slapped the redhead's face.
"Hmmmmm-" Nan moaned in pleasure. She returned to his cock and had no trouble keeping him all the way down again, no matter how hard he forced her.
Nan had started to masturbate her pussy. From where Ken sat, he had a clear view of her cunt and asshole, crouched over the way she was. He moved off his chair and knelt down by the bed. The redhead's asscheeks were as white as snow. The skin was soft and rounded, although the mounds were not as heavy and shapely as they'd be later. Her pussy lips were almost bald, except for a few red hairs that swept up into the cleft. He had seen the triangle of red that had started above her vagina when Bruno had put her on her back to get eaten out.
Ken's cock was almost rock hard. Although Bruno seemed to prefer Nan to Merry, he had to get a taste of the little redhead himself. He'd go insane thinking about it. In a few moments, he decided, he could approach Bruno with the idea. The syndicate boss might be offended at the moment.
Bruno took Merry around the waist and lifted her down and over his cock. It slid straight into her reamed-out cunt, and he pulled her down until her pussy lips were crushed into his pubic hair. Then he began to bounce her up and down on him. He spread his legs and looked at Nan.
"See if you can get your face under there and lick my balls some more!"
Nan scooted far down between his legs. She shot her tongue out and began to lather the fat, hairy sac again. She attacked his nuts like a starving savage.
Merry leaned over and put her arms around Bruno's head. She pressed his mouth into her tits and he began to suck first one and then the other. They both humped as hard as they could. He plowed harder and harder, not allowing the gripping pussy to hold him still. His cock was beginning to jerk around inside her, and his breath was starting to come in deep gasps.
Merry continued to hump and scrunch, grinding her buttocks down hard against his pelvis and filling her cunt with every atom of his beautiful dick. She had never felt so stuffed.
Ken began to lick Nan's bald little cuntlips from behind. Nan's pussy immediately reacted to the feel of his mouth. The lips began to separate of their own accord, getting tense and throbbing slightly. She was drooling wet again, and she twitched her ass back and forth, letting him know she wanted his tongue to keep doing what it was doing.
Ken licked slowly up and down her slot for several seconds, but he wanted more of his tongue inside her. He flipped himself on his back and slid his face under the crouching girl's legs. He didn't realize it, but it was the first moment the camera in the ceiling fixture got a good look at his face.
Nan sank her pussy over Ken's mouth while he stabbed in with his tongue. He reached under her legs and began to massage her asscheeks in slow, circular motions. Then he took a finger, wet it on the lips of the vagina that he was sucking, and went back to her rectum. With one stab, he buried the finger inside Nan's asshole.
"UNNNF!" Nan grunted against Bruno's balls. She began to clutch his finger with her sphincter muscle while she ground her box into his mouth. She was in heaven. She'd never dreamed of having two men at once! Even making it with her father hadn't been this much fun!
Bruno had chewed on Merry's tits until they were almost raw. She had never had them worked over so well. It was like putting them into a meat grinder, but she didn't mind. His mouth was making her hotter and hotter by the second. Finally, she pulled her breasts away from his face and yanked herself off his cock.
"Let me get on my hands and knees," she said. "Fuck me from the back, doggie-style."
Bruno smiled at her. He scooted his crotch away from Nan's sucking mouth and got on his knees. He looked down and noticed Ken eating Nan out.
"Hey, Griffin," Bruno said, "let's put them side by side on their hands and knees. Make them bark like little dogs while we fuck them from behind!"
"Beautiful," Ken said, scooting out from under Nan. He couldn't believe that Bruno was handing Nan over to him with no argument or protest. And he hadn't had to suggest it.
The two girls were placed on their hands and knees. Bruno -lined himself up at Merry's cunt lips and started to push in. Ken did the same to Nan. The girls would get more filled this way than any other method of fucking, and in a moment, as both men suspected, they each put their heads on the mattress and let out long, low moans.
Evans strolled casually away from Ken Griffin's house. He'd been able to see just enough through some parted curtains in a living room window to know that the party hadn't gotten going in the living room. He'd been worried when he drove up and saw that room lit up like a Christmas tree.
Then he had taken a walk around to the back yard. He could see the bedroom windows lit up on the second floor.
Perfect! he thought. Couldn't be better!
He walked back to his car and climbed inside. He was parked half a block away from the big house, but he could still see anybody coming back out. He'd been worried when he saw Bruno arrive first. If the gangster had taken a walk, he might have spotted Evans' car. Bruno knew Evans well, and hated his guts.
The camera had been a snap to install and hide. It fit into the chandelier-like fixture so unobtrusively he had to look twice to see it again himself.
Evans glanced at his watch. There'd only be about forty minutes of picture taking left. But, what the hell, if Griffin wasn't in on the action by that time, he never would be.
He had to guess about how much of the huge mattress the camera would encompass. That was always a problem. But he'd had enough experience with cameras that he was reasonably sure nothing important would go unphotographed.
Doris had been shocked when he told her the party would include Bruno Sartorelli and another little girl. She cursed and screamed over the phone until he was sure half the motel could have heard her. He was glad she wasn't here now. She probably couldn't have resisted making a scene.
Evans glanced at his watch again, lit a cigarette, and sat back to wait Ken and Bruno were plowing the girls' cunts hard now. They were matching each other's strokes, going in unison, while they rested on their knees in the rear, side by side.
Merry and Nan were both slumped down, their faces shoved into the mattress. They were groaning softly, enjoying the leisurely fuck.
Then Merry remembered that she hadn't watched any of the films yet. She raised her head and glanced in the direction of the wall. She gasped!
The woman on the screen, who was lying back at the moment and taking a dildo in her mouth and her cunt at the same time, was a woman Merry knew! Merry wondered if she could have been the same one who sucked the dog and let it fuck her in the other movie.
Merry's mind began to spin at the things the films implied. She smiled a secret little smile. This was getting better and better!
Both men began slamming into the young, frail-looking girls.
"Oh, fuck the shit out of me!" Merry wailed.
"Me, too!" Nan hollered. Fuck me with that pussy-wrecker! Fuck me like Daddy does!"
"Shit fire!" Ken shouted. "Look at the way this little bitch takes me! She's so fucking hot she's got sparks flying out her ass."
"Yeah," Nan shouted. "Make those sparks fly out!"
"Mine, too!" Merry wailed, throwing her head back. "Fuck me so hard it comes back out my throat!"
Bruno hammered Merry hard. He was getting in his short strokes now, and she could tell from the firmness of the gangster's cock that he was on the verge of shooting. Her own fire was about to erupt.
Nan and Ken were panting and moaning together. Each of them was building the other to a climax. In seconds, the four voices rose their breathless voices in a loud groan of passion.
Then the door flew open. The men and the girls lifted their heads and froze with surprise.
Doris Griffin stood in the doorway, her face purple with rage.
"Get out, all of you!" she screamed.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Doris and Evans were parked in the same spot that Evans brought Merry to, the night they'd put the blanket on the ground. She was slumped over, by a tree, crying. The photographs were in her hand, a complete set.
"Cheer up," Evans said. "You got what you wanted, didn't you? And you'll get plenty more when your husband sees these."
Doris turned around. Tears were streaming down her cheeks.
"I'll make that lousy, no-good fucking pig pay for this! I'll nail him! I'll send him to his grave in a shoebox when I'm through!"
He realized in another moment she might be violent. He shook her shoulders.
"Pull yourself together! If you don't stop this, you'll end up going off on a rampage. And you have to keep a clear head the next couple of days."
"I'll kill that fucking pig bastard! I'll have him hung upside down by his balls!"
"Just remember," Evans said, "your husband may have made most of his money illegally, but just about everything he owns he owns outright. And it could all be yours!"
"I won't have time to divorce him, do you understand? I know where he keeps a gun! I'm going to use it on him!"
Doris Griffin tore away from his hands and began running back to the car. If she got there first she could drive off without him. The keys were inside. Evans followed in hot pursuit and caught up with her just as she was yanking the door open.
"It looks like I'm gonna have to calm you down, lady," he said. Then he shoved her back against the hood.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Doris screamed when she felt his hand go under her skirt and yank her panties down. "I don't have time for this! I tell you, I'm going to kill him!"
He had her panties all the way down her legs while he held her tightly against the hood of the car. He managed to get his pants open and pull out his cock.
"You'll do no such thing, you fucking crazy broad!" he shouted at her. "Now take this cock up there and try to calm down and get your senses back!"
"Stop it! It's broad daylight and somebody might come by!"
"So what? You think we're the only people in the world who fuck?"
She began to struggle against Evans, but he shoved his pelvis hard against hers, and she felt the head of his cock begin to work its way between the lips of her blonde pussy.
"You bastard!" she growled. "Let me go!"
"Relax, lady, or I'll have to knock you out!"
Doris felt a little shiver of excitement go through her. He was becoming forceful with her in the way that she liked the most. His cock slipped all the way into her hole and lodged itself there. She felt the rough fabric of his trousers rub against her pubic hair.
"Ach!" she snorted. "You're hurting me!"
"Quiet!" Evans started to move his cock in and out of her pussy. After a while she closed her eyes and began to savor the feeling. It seemed almost impossible to her that she could enjoy getting fucked under the circumstances, but that's what was happening. She didn't know if it was her passion for Evans, or her standard nature. With Ken, the excitement had only been in the beginning, too.
Then Doris realized she still held the small stack of pictures in her hand. She let her glance stray to them, holding them in her open palm a few feet from her face.
The first picture she saw was one of Ken, looking: straight up, and sliding under Nan's pussy on his back. She stared at the passion in his eyes. She could remember when he'd wanted to eat her out, too, and the thought began to make her loins warm.
Evans started to drive into her in long, hard strokes. He knew his therapy was working on his client, and he didn't intend to drop the ball at this point. What was hers was going to be his some day, if he let her know who was boss now.
"Just keep looking at those pictures!" he panted. "That's right! Get hot on them! Look at them hard enough and they won't hurt you so much!"
Doris dropped the top picture on the hood of the car and stared at the next one. It was a photograph of Ken kneeling behind Nan and licking her cunt from the rear.
"Owwwwww-!" she moaned. "Look at him go down on that little girl's pussy from behind! Owwww, isn't that beautiful?"
Her voice was beginning to shake with passion. Her hips started to move forward to match his strokes, bringing her bare ass away from the hot hood each time she humped.
Doris looked at the next picture. She was calming down, but not enough. She hadn't examined the pictures carefully the first time. Now she stared with a fresh kind of curiosity.
Merry (the detestable little bitch!) was sitting down on Bruno Sartorelli's cock while the redheaded Nan licked his balls. The color pictures were in such good detail Doris could see the wet streaks of saliva on his balls. She had always disliked the man, but in the picture she realized how powerful his body was. She wished fleetingly that she'd let him make it with her in the past. Now it would be impossible!
Her cunt began to melt. She envisioned her own mouth between his thighs. Or her sitting down on his huge rod. She decided not to comment on this picture. She dropped it and looked at the next one.
"Ayyyyy!" she sighed. The picture showed Ken in back of Nan, fucking her from the rear, while Bruno fucked Merry in a similar fashion. There were several of those poses, almost identical, and it was the scene she had walked in on. Fury raged through her at the memory, but still she felt compelled to look at the pictures. She put them out side by side like cards. She remembered her reaction when she walked in, even knowing what they'd been up to.
And the projector going, showing those horrible pictures that she'd begged Ken to get rid of.
They had all left quickly. Doris had brought Evans in then to get his camera out quickly. He went immediately home to develop several sets of them. He'd given one set to Merry at her request. If she could do any good with them, he said, she deserved the opportunity.
Now, looking at her husband fucking the little redhead was almost more than Doris' passion could bear. At the same time she realized the sight made her passionate, she also realized that she no longer loved him and she didn't care what happened to him in the future.
"Uuuuggggghhhh! Oh, darling, that's right. Oh, shove my ass against that hot metal! Fuck me until I'm blistered!"
Evans grabbed her around the hips and began to plow roughly into her slot. He seldom fucked a woman with his pants on, and it was rather different and exciting. He promised himself to try it more frequently in the future.
Her ass was beginning to make slapping sounds against the side of the hood. If he fucked her any harder they'd shake the car. Or he'd push himself all the way through her. Maybe come out her asshole. He almost chuckled. Doris could take it like no woman ever. Merry always seemed to be this hot when they were together, but he noticed a subtle difference with Doris.
Doris began to lay all the pictures out on the hood. She exposed the ones that were covered with others. The entire spectacle was before her eyes now and she felt her stomach get weak and her legs turn to jelly.
"Oh, yes! Yes! Look at all that beautiful sex going on!"
Evans grunted and pumped brutally into her.
"Look," she continued, "at the way those little girls are taking it! Mother of heavens, they must be getting torn from asshole to elbow! They're little sluts to like it so much! It's disgusting! Ahhhhh-"
Her breath was coming faster and he knew she wouldn't hold off much longer. Evans began to time his strokes so that he could blast off when she did.
"Yes! Yes!" she continued. "I want to be fucked that way, with people watching and taking pictures!"
She started to hump against him as fast as he was doing to her. His belt buckle was leaving a red mark on her stomach. She grabbed him around the hips and tore her eyes away from the photographs.
"Promise me something," she said, staring directly into his eyes. His breath was coming in gasps and it was a few seconds before he could answer her.
"Wh-what do you want-want me to prom-promise?"
"Promise me that you'll always fuck me this hard!"
"Dumb broad!" he gasped. He continued to hold the soft white flesh of her hips in his hands. She leaned all the way back across the hood, opening her legs. Her panties were still around her ankles, and she looked like a police photograph of a rape victim in the bright sunlight.
Evans pumped his cock into her harder than ever. Her ass was lying flat down on the hot hood, but she didn't seem to mind. However, he figured, it couldn't have cooled off much under her ass!
Doris' breasts were heaving heavily up and down. He wanted to take them out and suck them but there was no time now. He was churning around in his testicles and the seed was going to bubble up any second. He knew from her cries and sobs that she was in the same condition. She'd come like gangbusters.
"Yes," she began to chant, "fuck me like you never had a piece of ass in your life. I want to be fucked until your cock comes out my nose! Ohhhhh, you don't know how much I like to be fucked! I'm insatiable! I'm a whore! I'm a fucking, cock-hungry whore!"
Evans could see that he'd have to work hard to earn what he could get from her. Was a big house and a Cadillac worth it? One thing for sure, he'd never have those things on his own.
He started to moan out the announcement of his orgasm, and she followed suit. In a moment they were both making loud sounds that luckily there were no passersby to overhear.
The car was rocking back and forth now, and several of the pictures slipped to the ground. He made a mental note to pick them up, and he continued to plow with fast, short strokes. Then his cum tickled his nuts and started its geyser motion up the shaft of his cock.
"I'M CUMMMIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG!" he yelled.
"I AM TOO! I AM TOO!" she screamed back. Her mouth was hanging slackly open, and her eyes stared straight up. He collapsed over her and buried his face in the material covering her sweaty breasts. He breathed heavily for a full minute, unable to move.
When they were slightly recovered, he took his prick out of her hole and put his cock back into his pants. He collected all the photos from the car hood and the ground and put them in his jacket pocket.
Doris slid to the ground, dazed. He bent down and pulled her panties back up her bare legs.
They got into the car and started driving back to town. The big confrontation was before them, and Doris wished she had gotten more rest in preparation for it.
"You'll have to stand behind me every step of the way," she said finally.
"You bet," he said, reaching over and giving her lovely, round thigh a squeeze. "And, remember, if he makes any trouble, those pictures can be sent to the proper people from a duplicate set. I don't think he'd be foolish enough to buck us."
She smiled over at him. "I know you're right, darling. I'm just a natural-born worrier."
Her mind went to the pictures again. How terrible, she thought, that something as lovely as the pictures could cause so much trouble for a person. Obviously the little teen-aged sluts were having the time of their lives.
"Do you suppose we could take over his part of the loan-sharking?" she asked.
"Not me!" Evans said. "That operation is too dangerous for my blood."
"Yes, I guess you're right. We might as well be satisfied with what we'll get."
Evans had fixed things between her and Ken the way she'd wanted, and she was grateful to him. But she hadn't counted on falling in love with the man! And he seemed to feel the same way about her. It would have been perfect, she thought, if there were a couple of things about her that he understood more clearly. She was only admitting them to herself right now. But she knew she'd eventually get up the courage to say to him what she'd intended to say a short time ago.
"As a matter-of-fact," Evans said, "we might have a very easy time of it. He can't argue with the evidence. He may be mad as hell, but he knows we've got him."
Doris was still trembling with excitement. It seemed that now anything having to do with the pictures made her horny and aggressive.
Yes! Yes! I want to be fucked that way, with people watching and taking my pictures! she'd said to him.
When she looked into his eyes and said "Promise me something," she hadn't had the courage to go through with the question. She'd meant to add: "Promise me that if we get married you'll arrange to have sex movies taken of me."
She knew the idea would turn him off. Perhaps it was just as well, but the idea would feed her fantasies anyway.
If she only had the courage to say it. But then he would never understand.
Ken, in some ways, had been more understanding. He hadn't even gotten angry with her when they took the films in front of an entire roomful of people and she had insisted on getting fucked by the German Shepherd.
And then sucking its cock!
Evans drove steadily on to the candy store.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Merry knew that Doris Griffin hated her guts, but now that she had seen Doris in the movies, what could Doris do? If she didn't want Evans to find out about the movies, she'd have to come across with what Merry wanted.
Merry didn't want Ken to know, at the moment, that she had any involvement in Doris' coming home early last night. It would be time enough for him to realize it when he was confronted with the photographs. That's why she came to work on time today and acted like nothing extraordinary had happened. Except for being caught.
"Fucking wives!" Ken grumbled. "They really are a big fat pain in the ass! Shit! What can she prove? It's her word against ours, so who's gonna believe her?"
"That's right-Ken," Merry said. "Here, why don't you just relax?"
"I can't," he said, acting almost like a small boy. "I always get horny when I'm angry and excited."
"Well, then, let's take care of that."
She crossed the room and pressed her body up close to his. Then she placed her hand on his crotch and began to squeeze his cock through the khaki material. She felt it respond immediately, like always.
"No reason for you to be all hot and horny, Ken," she said. "That's why I work here, isn't it? To keep you satisfied?"
"Uh-well-yeah, I guess so," he said. "Gee, you ain't a bad kid, you know that? I hope that bitch I'm married to doesn't cause us a lot of trouble."
"Oh, I'm sure she wouldn't," Merry said, giving his cock another squeeze. "But right now, why don't you put your sign out and lock the door?"
"Good idea." He crossed the room and did what she suggested.
"Take all your clothes off now," Merry said. She was already stripping out of her dress. Ken nodded and began pulling his clothes off. She looked at his body for a long time, admiringly, while he looked at hers in the same way. It was a shame, she thought, that this would be the last time they'd be able to make it together. A lot of it had been pleasant.
"Do you know what I have a craving for, Ken?" Merry asked.
"No, what?"
"Ice cream."
"What?"
"That's right. Why don't you put a counter cover over there by the ice cream machine."
He shrugged his shoulders, and he did what she said. He spread a clean cover on the floor.
"Now, get out a container of cherry vanilla and a spoon."
by the time he had gotten these items she was already stretched out, naked, on the cover, staring up at him. She smiled.
"Put some on your cock, Ken, and feed it to me."
Ken smiled back. She was starting to play his games, and she was directing this time. He smeared a liberal amount of the ice cream on the head of his cock and squatted down over her face. She opened her mouth wide and he went in. Merry sucked and licked until every drop of the ice cream was gone.
"Now you," Ken said. He scooted down and began to spoon ice cream onto Merry's young snatch, making sure some of it went between the vagina lips and up into the hole. He spread more of it around her pubic hair. Then he bent his head down and began to lick it up. He felt like a tomcat going after milk. Merry spread her legs and let him lick everything he could find. The ice cream was a strange sensation. At first it was freezing cold, but when she got used to it, and it began to disappear into his mouth, it left her skin tingling and excited.
She moved around until they were in a sixty-nine position, with the container of ice cream between them. This way they each had a chance to work independently.
Merry put the cherry vanilla on his balls and began to lick it back off. He shuddered from the sensation. She felt him push more and more of the stuff up into her pussy. It took him a long time to suck it back out, and when he did he left her hot and shaking.
"AHHHHH!" she moaned.
She completely covered his cock. It looked like an enormous vanilla popsicle when she was through. She saw goose flesh break out on his thighs. The stuff was cold, but that was part of the fun. It took her several minutes to clean up his cock. When she was through, all the ice cream was in her stomach.
"Turn over," Ken said.
She got on her stomach, waiting. The suspense was almost more than she could take. She braced herself for the stinging cold that would surely attack her buttocks. Then she felt it, and she almost cried out. A big glob was spooned over her buttocks and into the crack.
"Hot-ass sundae," Ken whispered. He was chuckling at his own joke when his face came down and began to lick up the cold substance. He moved from one buttock to another, back and forth, his tongue never stopping for a minute. Then he spread the cheeks and dipped deeply down inside. He licked up and down, up and down. Finally he was probing her little puckered hole and cleaning the ice cream off that too.
Ken rolled Merry over and sat beside her. He took one of her breasts and squeezed it in his big fist. The little pink nipple was poking through.
"I always put whipped cream on my cherries," he said. He smeared a spoonful of the cream onto the hardening little nub and immediately brought his mouth down to suck it back up. She shuddered from the sensation. Her hips were beginning to move around in little circles.
He went to the other breast then, and did the same thing. When he was through, her nipples were rock hard.
The next spoonful went on her stomach, with a puddle of the sweet, sticky stuff running into her navel. Ken cleaned everything off her, and continued licking around her young belly until he had her squirming around on the counter cover.
"Yessssss!" Merry sighed. "You make me feel so good. This is the only way I'll ever serve ice cream again!"
Before he was through with the cherry vanilla, he ate it from her thighs, her shoulders, under her arms, and even between her toes. She licked more from his cock and balls. By the time they'd finished with this game, both of them were feeling horny and ready for more serious action.
Ken put the ice cream container back in the freezer and turned to Merry.
"Stay down there. We've never had a sixty-nine before."
It was the only thing, Merry thought, that they hadn't had. Sex with Ken had been like a crash course in various aspects of erotic lovemaking.
He got back on the floor and lay down with his head pointing towards her feet. She was in the same position. He rolled onto his side and pulled her hips forward, bringing her crotch into his face. Then he parted her thighs and slid his tongue between them.
Merry moved in closer. She opened her mouth wide and allowed his cock to go in. She began licking all over the head, taking extra time with the sensitive underside of the glans, then down the shaft to the root, up again to the tiny pee hole in the tip, and finally she allowed the whole pole to enter her throat and spear her gullet.
"UUUGGHHHH!" he grunted. He pressed his face more firmly into her cunt and began to lap at the wet inner walls. She had felt him inside her more than once, licking and sucking, but it was the first time she had ever sucked him while he was doing it too. The two of them held each other's buttocks and concentrated on the pleasure they were taking and receiving.
The cold treatment from the ice cream had Merry's cunt passage extra sensitive to his probing tongue. She wrapped her legs around his head and pulled him harder into her. He spread his thighs so she could try to take even more of his large pole into her throat. She began to massage his balls and her mouth speared down on each stroke until her lips were buried in his pubic hair.
"Hmmmmm!" he mumbled into her cunt.
"Aggghhh!" she mumbled back.
His hand reached back and started to make little circles around her asshole. He massaged the cheeks until they opened and relaxed. Then she felt a finger go inside. He buried it to the second knuckle.
Merry almost exploded. The tensions of the night before and the anticipation of what was going to happen today had her nerves on edge anyway, and this sixty-nine with Ken was the final straw. All her emotions seemed to scream for release at this moment, and she wanted to have one orgasm after another.
Ken must have been feeling the same way. His pelvis began to rotate around, slowly at first, and then more wildly. She was having a hard time keeping her mouth on his cock. His ass began to bounce up and down on the floor, and she held on with a struggle.
Her own ass was beginning to thrash around too. He grabbed the cheeks and held them firmly while he moved his tongue in and out of her hole like a miniature prick. It couldn't be much longer before they'd come. Neither of them had to tell the other. They knew.
Suddenly, her loins melted. A tingly sensation began to build sharply somewhere inside her, at the center of her being. It was the volcano again, about to erupt. Ken sensed it too. His cock became as hard as steel and throbbed heavily. She had sucked him enough to know that this was the condition he was in each time he came. She plunged her mouth straight down, burying him in her throat, and held herself there, waiting.
The first spurts of his cum almost gagged her, but she held herself down anyway. Then a virtual torrent exploded, forcing her to swallow as fast as she could. She began to buck her ass back and forth. He was moaning and groaning against her pussy and the vibrations from his voice, going straight up between her legs, were bringing her off.
She rolled over on top of him, forcing him onto his back. He put his hands under her legs and held her in the air while he continued to eat her out. She stayed down on his cock until she felt it begin to soften. Finally, they rolled away.
"I still feel a little sticky," Merry said, jumping to her feet. "Let's sponge off in the rest room."
They wet a cloth at the sink and wiped their bodies where the ice cream had been licked up. Then they went outside and dressed. Just as they were finishing, the door burst open and Doris and Evans stormed in.
Ken looked at Evans with real surprise. He was the man who had come to borrow money-not even a week ago. How did he know Doris?
"What the fuck is this?" Ken asked. "Can't you read the sign on the door?"
"Fuck the sign!" Doris answered. "I know what you were doing in here!" She pointed to Merry. "And with that!"
"You don't know shit!" Ken snarled.
"Ken," Doris continued triumphantly, "I'd like you to meet Detective Evans. Detective Evans, my husband, Kenneth Griffin."
Ken's face became a red, angry mask.
"Detective-"
"Yes," Doris said. "Detective Evans has something to show you. If you'd be so kind, Detective-"
Evans produced the set of photographs.
"I'd like to warn you, Mr. Griffin, that this is not the only set of photographs we have. So whether you give them back or not is entirely up to you." He handed the photographs to Ken.
"What the fuck is this anyway? One of your fucking tricks?" Ken growled at Doris. He snatched the pictures angrily out of Evans' hand and looked at them. His eyes grew larger and larger as he sorted through, looking at one after another.
"My god!" he said, finally. His voice sounded close to tears. "How did you get these?"
"Never mind," Doris cut in. "We have a few things to talk about."
Ken was pale and shaky when he left the store finally. He had agreed to everything Doris and Evans suggested. She would file for divorce, charging mental cruelty. He would not contest it. He would agree to give her everything that had been theirs together, including the house and both automobiles. He would sign the store over to her, so that she would have a source of income. Since she planned to marry again soon, they would not discuss alimony.
Merry was surprised that he didn't mention the movies Doris had made. But then, he didn't seem to realize that Evans was the man she intended to marry. Merry was pleased about his keeping silent on the subject. She planned to use this information for her own ends.
While the three of them were still in deep discussion, she slipped back into the storeroom. She moved the wooden crate, found the door to the safe with no difficulty, and tried the series of numbers she had found on the wall behind the counter. They worked like a charm. The door swung open and she began to take out the little stacks of bills. Her eyes almost popped out of her head!
There were five stacks of hundreds, one stack of thousands, and several more stacks of fifties. She couldn't even imagine how much money she had in her hands, but she wasn't going to count it on the spot.
She closed the safe and spun the dial. Then she went to a carton containing twenty five-pound boxes of chocolate drops. She emptied the candies from the box and scattered them under the other boxes.
Next, she packed the money into the empty candy box and put the cover back on. It was a tight squeeze but she made it fit. When she left the store, Doris and Evans were there alone, standing by the cash register, laughing and squeezing each other.
"Is it all right for me to leave now?" Merry asked them.
Doris flashed her an angry look.
"You still here? Hell yes, get out."
"Come on, Dorrie," Evans said. "No need to be nasty with her. After all, she made all this possible for you."
"That's all right, Mr. Evans," Merry said. "You don't have to stick up for me. Some people never appreciate a favor."
With that, Merry stuck her nose into the air and marched out the front door.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Bruno's fist flew out and smashed Ken in the mouth. Ken sailed into the wall, half sitting and half standing. He put a hand to his mouth, felt his cut lips and was about to say something when Bruno dragged him to his feet and punched him in the face again.
This time Ken sailed off in the other direction, screaming.
"Don't! For god's sake, don't, Bruno! I swear to god I didn't take that money from the safe!"
"You're a lying shit, Griffin!" Bruno said, grabbing him and hitting him again. Ken fell against one of Bruno's bodyguards, who immediately punched him in the stomach and sent him, doubled over, onto his knees. Ken screamed again, like a stuck pig. Tears were streaming down his face.
"For god's sake, Bruno," he wailed, "do you think I'd be hanging around here if I'd taken all that money for myself? I tell you, I didn't know it was gone. It was all there yesterday when I left!"
Bruno cooled off for a moment.
"Who was here when you left, Griffin?"
"My wife and that detective, Evans."
"Evans?" Bruno whistled. "So that son of a bitch put your wife up to walkin' in on us, did he?"
Ken was too frightened to tell Bruno about the photographs. He was afraid the gang leader would be angry enough to kill him.
"But," Ken said, still sobbing and holding his stomach, "they couldn't have known the combination. I never gave that combination to nobody. And there's a new safe here besides."
"Fuckin' liar!"
Bruno advanced on Ken, and Ken screamed again.
"No! No! For god's sake, you gotta believe me!" He buried his face in his hands and began sobbing like a baby.
Bruno stopped. He thought for a moment, then he spoke.
"Okay, Griffin, get your tail on home and wait for me there. Don't try to leave town or I'll have you followed. And when I have you followed, that's the end of you."
Ken scrambled to his feet, half smiling and nodding enthusiastically. "You can trust me, Bruno. You can always trust me! I'll find out if that bitch wife of mine got the money. I swear to god I will!" He almost ran out of the store room. Merry started to walk out with him, but Bruno grabbed her arm and threw her roughly back inside.
"Okay, cunt, what'd you do wit da moola?"
"Are you crazy?" Merry asked. "How do you think I could have gotten the money? She figured Ken must have forgotten that the combination was still hanging behind the counter under other reminders. She made a mental note to get rid of the damaging paper when she had a chance.
"I figure," Bruno said, "that you seen him opening dat safe! You work here, right?"
"Don't be silly, Bruno," Merry said. "I didn't even know there was a safe!"
Bruno turned to his two flunkies.
"Okay, boys, get it out of her." He turned and left the room.
Merry stared in horror at the two bodyguards. They were giants, dark-haired, olive-skinned men, with dark, cruel eyes. Both were wearing trench coats, although the weather was warm. One of them had a toothpick sticking out of his mouth, and the other was filing his nails with an emory board. When Bruno was gone they began to remove their clothes.
They wasted no time in stripping. They seemed to know exactly what Bruno wanted them to do.
Merry shrank back when they finally approached her naked. She didn't really remember afterwards what their bodies looked like, but she had a fuzzy impression of thick, bulging muscles, big, hanging, swinging cocks, a couple of tattoos, hairy chests.
They were all over her in a second. She started to scream but a hand grabbed her around the neck and choked her to silence. She knew it was useless to protest. Nobody could hear her. Bruno surely had the shop locked up.
RIP!
Her dress came off in one piece. She was in her panties, and she started to shiver, more from fright than from the cold of the storeroom.
RIP!
The panties were torn away in one piece, too. The elastic waistband cut into her skin when it was pulled until it snapped, but in seconds she was completely nude. She hid her face while they stared at her young body. She had never felt so nude before. She'd never felt ashamed of nudity,-but now-their rough, calloused hands swung her around and yanked her to her knees. She smelled the masculine odor of the man before she felt his cock press against her lips. It was hard. Merry didn't open her eyes. She didn't want to see him.
He grabbed her by the back of the neck and forced his cock into her mouth, past the opening to her throat, and down into her gullet in one tremendous push. She began to gag on it.
Then the man she was sucking grabbed her around the neck and forced her to hold the cock all the way down while the other man pulled her legs out behind her. In a second, another cock, just as hard and as big, stabbed through the sphincter muscle of her ass, without lubrication, and tore a new path up her rectum.
Merry screamed but her voice couldn't be heard. Only a little muffled gasp was audible. The combination of the pain in her ass and the lack of air getting, to her lungs made her grow weak. Soon, a black cloud enveloped her brain and she began to sink down, down, down. When she regained consciousness she was on her back, her arms tied behind her with a belt. Another belt was secured around her ankles.
One of the men was on top of her, fucking her in the cunt She still felt a searing pain in her rectum. She wondered how long he'd fucked her there while she was passed out.
The other man was squatting over her face, and pressing his cock into her mouth again.
"We'll keep this up all day if you don't talk, little girl!"
She couldn't tell which man had spoken. The cock was all the way down her throat-probably the same one she'd been sucking when she fainted.
Merry could have laughed. What the fuck did they think' she was, anyway? A virgin? She figured Bruno hadn't really told them anything about her and his own activities. Finally, the cock was removed from her mouth and she was able to speak.
"Look," she said, "I thought I was going to get splinters under my fingernails or a knife in my ass or something. If this is all you plan to do, let's enjoy it."
The man squatting over her pulled away and looked at her in disbelief.
"Whatcha talkin' about?"
"I mean-I've been needing a good fuck today. I have to have it all the time or I go crazy. Since both of you are here, why don't one of you fuck my pussy and the other one fuck my rear end at the same time? Only, please, use a little spit or something. I want to stay awake and enjoy it!"
She had no sooner finished speaking when she felt her wrists and ankles being untied.
"Fucking shit!" one of the men said. "This ain't right! Every other time we work a young one over, she's ready for the hospital!"
Merry stretched her arms above her head lazily. She closed her eyes, still not caring if she got a good look at the men. She disapproved of them on general principles, but she knew they would satisfy her itch of the moment.
"Do it any way you feel like," she said.
Rough hands turned her onto her side, and she felt two bodies lie down by her, one in front and one in back. Her leg was pulled up and placed across a waist, and then a cock slowly slid up inside her pussy.
In a few seconds another cock probed the portals of her bowels. It wasn't dry this time, and she could let it in easily. It felt delicious going all the way up until her buttocks were pressed' firmly into a muscular lower belly and wiry pubic hair. It felt even better than it had when Ken and Bruno double-fucked her. Her position was more comfortableless cramped.
"Ahhhhh!" she sighed softly.
Hot breathing caressed her forehead and the back of her neck. The men were squeezed in close. Their body heat was making her skin melt.
"Owww, yessss-!" she whispered. "I want those two cocks doing me at the same time! I love cocks in my mouth and my ass and my pussy. I love to be fucked in my ears and nose and between my toes! I want to be titty-fucked! I want to be fucked under my arms and under my knees and between my thighs. Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
"Holy fucking shit!" she heard one voice say. The other man simply whistled.
Then the two cocks began to slam into her in unison. They must have been timing their strokes, because they would hit home on the same split second, time after time, pumping and ramming up into her like she was a hole in a mattress somewhere. It was a marvelous feeling, and Merry couldn't remember anybody doing it better. Her groin started to sink and melt and throb, and she wanted to direct the movements for a while.
"Hold still, both of you," she said. "Just let me do it, and see how it feels."
The two bodies stopped fucking. Each man stayed half buried inside her, and she began to move back until the cock in her ass was as far up inside as it could go. She forced more and more of it in, and continued to push on it until the man in front had only an inch or so still buried in her pussy hole. Then she moved her pelvis forward again, and buried the front cock all the way to the back wall of her womb, while the man inside her ass was being pulled slowly out.
She never allowed either cock to leave her completely. The two men got the hang of it in a minute or so and she could tell by their groans that they were enjoying it.
"Now let's try it a little faster," Merry whispered loudly.
Back, forth, back, forth, back, forth. Her tempo began to increase in speed. Both men grabbed her solidly around the waist and just hung on. Merry was being the aggressor, and the novelty of having this small girl make them perform according to her directions was so novel they had no desire to stop her.
When she was sure they could each stay in the saddle, no matter how furious her movements became, she started jerking her body back and forth until she looked like a blur on the floor.
"Aggghhh!" one of the men grunted. He was panting for air. His body was covered with sweat.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" the man in the back began to groan. He was perspiring also. Even Merry was covered with a fine film of perspiration. She was doing all the work, but their bodies were heated with passion now.
"You'd-you'd-you'd better get ready to shoot, both of you," she panted. "I'm going to get my rocks off in a minute!" She was out of breath and she wouldn't have the energy to keep up the back and forth motions too much longer. The men sensed this. Their hands grabbed her waist and hips again and forced her to hold still.
Merry felt them both enter her at the same time again. It was a relief to let them do it. And a wonderful relief, at that. The sensation of getting completely packed by two cocks at once had a distinct personality of its own.
RAM! Her ass and her cunt were battered at the same time.
"Owwww-yessssss!" she sighed.
RAM! It happened again and again. She shoved the knuckles of her thumbs into her mouth and began to bite down on them. Her chest was heaving and her breath was coming in shorter and shorter gasps. All hell was breaking loose in her pussy. The lava was ready to erupt once more, possibly with more force than it had yet done.
"Hurry!" she cried. "Hurry!"
Then the two cocks began to hammer with a speed and strength that she had only experienced once-the night Evans fucked her on the blanket.
"Hot shit, mama, I'm gonna blast!" The man in front cried.
"Me too!" the one in the rear said, panting heavily.
They were pistoning in and out of her with such force that she was afraid she'd go to pieces when her climax came.
Suddenly, the man in back cried out loudly.
"GAAAAAGH!"
Merry felt her bowels get flooded. Her orgasm rose up like the biggest wave in the sea and began to come straight down on top of her.
"EEEEOOOOOWWWWW!" the other man cried out. His seed began to fill her womb completely.
"AAAAEEEEEEYYYYYYYY!" Merry screamed. The wave crashed on top of her and pulled her to the bottom of the sea.
The three of them hadn't even had a chance to recover from their violent orgasms when the door burst open and Bruno stormed in, angry as hell.
"What the shit's happening?" he demanded. "Dat cunt gettin' her kicks or something?"
"We couldn't help it, Bruno," the man in front said, pulling out of Merry's pussy. "She likes it. She begged us for it! Not like dat girl in the park we raped-"
"Shut the fuck up. You two get your clothes on and get out of here. I'm gonna have to handle her myself!"
The man in the rear pulled out and Merry stayed on the floor, vaguely aware of them while they dressed. When they were gone, Bruno walked over, stared down at her, and pulled out a knife. It was an ugly looking object, with a switchblade at least five inches long.
"I'm gonna carve up your face, cunt!" he said.
Merry sat up on her elbows.
"Put that away, Bruno," she said. "I want to show you something. It's a little set of photographs, and it's in my pocketbook over there. I just want to warn you, before you look at them, there's another set waiting to be sent to the police in case anything ever happens to me. I think you'll agree that we should talk business instead of using all this strong-arm stuff.
Besides, why ruin a perfectly good friendship?"
Bruno kept staring at her while he got the photographs. Before he looked at them, he said: "What about the money?"
Merry smiled at .him.
"Let's just call it a good-faith payment for our new partnership. You'll get some of it back!"
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Doris finally had to agree that half the candy store business would go to Merry. She would have told the little girl to go fuck herself, but when she and Evans got married there was too great a risk that Merry would spill the beans about the dog movies.
Doris minded the store in the daytime, and Merry took over in the evenings, after school. No clients came to borrow money until the store closed, and Merry was always there to deal with them. They seemed very surprised to see the operation being run by a young kid, but they knew that she worked with Bruno Sartorelli and no questions were asked.
Merry turned out to be a bright, efficient businesswoman. She had needed the partnership in the store badly or she wouldn't have bothered bribing Doris.
"Look, Doris," she said, "I'm giving a lot of money to my folks now, right? Well, they knew for damned sure I wouldn't get it from what I earn here. With a part ownership I can explain the cash I make out of the side business."
"You're getting more out of this than I am!" Doris said, almost in tears. "That's unfair. I was married to Ken for-"
Merry cut her short.
"What difference does that make? In one week I had to put up with as much crap from him as you did since you got married."
And so matters got settled legally, and Doris found that the arrangement had other compensations. Evans granted her permission to screw Bruno Sartorelli on a regular basis if he could have Merry in turn. Merry and Bruno also thought this was a good idea.
Today, they were all in the back room. Evans and Sartorelli were still not friends, but they abided each other for the sake of the arrangement.
"What a fuckin' bitchin' body!" Bruno said, after he got Doris out of her clothes. He reached out and began to massage her big breasts. "Dese young cunts are all right, but I like women wit meat on 'em."
Doris' knees almost went weak. Every time the big gangster complimented her on her looks she came very near swooning.
"And I love your body, too," she whispered. "So big and strong. Oh, hurry, darling, and get your clothes off!"
Bruno started to strip.
"We'll all have to hurry," Merry said. 'There'll be a client by here in a little while."
Doris and Evans were on their way to a dinner party, and Merry had to work late. They all agreed that one room for the four of them was better than nothing.
Bruno was stripped completely. Doris fondled his cock like it was some sacred religious altarpiece. The big, uncircumcised head popped out of the foreskin.
"Owwww! How beautiful, darling!" Doris said.
"Yeah?" Bruno pushed her slowly to her knees. "Get down there and suck it then!" She sank to her knees and began to kiss the shaft of his cock from the tip to his nuts. Then she began licking the balls, one at a time, taking them into her mouth and letting them soak for a while and then licking them all over again. The big gangster's legs got wobbly and he pushed her to the floor.
Evans was down between Merry's legs, his mouth open, his tongue buried deep inside her pussy. He ate her snatch almost as good as Ken did, she decided. She promised herself that some day she'd introduce him to gumdrops and ice cream.
"Put it inside me now," Merry pleaded with Evans.
He crawled up and -lined his cock up at the young lips of her cunt. She reached under and guided the thick slab of meat into her body.
"Will you and Bruno sandwich me sometime?" she whispered.
"I don't know," Evans said. His hips began moving back and forth in slow, steady strokes. "I don't like him, you know, and he doesn't like me."
"But he's right over there now, fucking your wife."
"Still-"
"And we're sort of one big, happy family, aren't we?"
"Well-all right. One of these days."
"And another thing-" Merry said.
"What now?" Evans had begun to pant. He was fucking faster.
"Some day I want you and Bruno to put your cocks together so I can take both of them in my pussy at the same time."
Bruno laughed from across the room. He spoke to Doris.
"You hear dat little cunt? You hear what she wants?"
"Yesssss!" Doris sighed. "I'd like that, too. I would!"
The sounds of their four fucking bodies began to permeate the room. Bruno had Doris' ankles pulled up over his shoulders and was plowing into her exposed pussy as hard as he could ram it home. She never seemed to get it hard enough. He was beginning to wonder why Evans married her. Doris was a maneater if one ever lived.
Doris began to play with her nipples while Bruno held onto her legs. The pink nubs were so hard they felt like stone. She pinched and squeezed them and rubbed them back and forth between her fingers.
"Oh, darling!" Doris moaned up at him. "You have the biggest and best cock that's ever been inside me!"
Evans overheard the remark and got slightly pissed off. He plowed Merry so hard he moved her one inch at a time across the floor.
"Aaaarggghhh!" Bruno suddenly shouted. "I'm blasting off!"
He yanked his cock out of Doris' snatch and quickly maneuvered his crotch up over her face.
"Open your mouth and swallow it!" he shouted.
Doris opened her mouth and Bruno sank the cock home. He let out one more cry, and then he began to fill the blonde's throat with his thick juices. She held his thighs and swallowed every drop, her throat working hard to get it all down. Then Bruno pulled out of her mouth and sank his cock back into her pussy. He began pumping as hard as ever.
"Sometimes I gotta get the first one out of the way so I can really fuck up a storm," he said.
Merry lifted her legs and wrapped them around Evans' back. She reached under and spread the cheeks of her ass.
"Why don't you pay a little visit back here for a while?"
Evans pulled himself out of her cunt and rammed into her asshole without missing a single stroke. The girl gave a grunt of pleasure, and then she put her arms around his neck.
"Oh, yes! Fuck! Shit! Piss! Plow me a new asshole!"
"I'll fucking wreck you!" he shouted back.
Bruno pulled out of Doris' cunt again. He flipped her over roughly and pulled her up on all fours. Then he went straight into her pussy again, this time from the rear. Her head flew back and she cried out in ecstasy. Her breasts were swinging down under her, heavy and magnificent, heaving as she gasped for breath.
"Yes! Fuck me like I was your little doggie!"
Merry almost roared with laughter when Doris said "doggie." One thing was for sure. Doris shouldn't go around teaching that word to children.
Evans was trying to hold off. Merry's rectum was so tight he couldn't continue the way he was going without losing his load.
"Hey, slow down!" he said.
"Bullshit!" Merry said. "Keep up!"
The girl began to buck her ass frantically, trying to force him harder and harder into her rectum. Finally, in an act of desperation, he pulled out and held his throbbing cock still for a moment.
"I didn't want to come until you did." Merry laughed.
"I've come three times since you started fucking me."
"I don't believe it. I always know when you come."
"I've started getting multiple orgasms, the big one comes last." Evans stabbed back into her pussy. "Then let's go!"
Merry threw her legs up and rested her ankles on his shoulders. He plowed her so hard it might as well have been his arm inside her cunt.
"You're so far up inside me I can taste it!" she said.
Bruno pulled out of Doris again. He pushed her onto her back once more and straddled her face.
"Lick my balls!" he growled.
Doris began to lick his balls all over. She ran her tongue around and around the fat, hairy sac.
"Owww, dat's good!" Bruno moaned. "Give me a titty fuck, mamma!"
She knew exactly how to hold her breasts together for his cock. She and Ken did it all the time. He plowed into the tunnel she made for him and began to saw in and out. She reached down and began to masturbate at the. same time.
"Come on my breasts, darling," she moaned. "I'll come when you do!"
His face was red. Her tits felt so soft and lovely against his cock that he knew he couldn't hold off much longer. He reached back with one hand, found her clit, and began to pinch it. Her fingers concentrated on fucking her hole.
Bruno pulled his cock away from her breasts, pointed it downward, and began to splatter gob after gob of his thick cum on them. Some of it splashed against her neck and chin. He was sitting heavily down on her body and when the passion subsided his weight felt uncomfortable.
"Please, darling," she said, "get up for a minute. I can't breathe!"
"Yeah," he said, climbing off, "go wash that shit off you."
As they walked together out of the store room they heard Merry scream loudly. Evans was hammering her into a state of insanity, and he was getting to the same point himself.
"FUCK ME!" Merry shouted. "FUCK ME LIKE A FUCKING GERMAN SHEPHERD!"
Doris scooted quickly through the door. She wondered if Merry threw out these little reminders on purpose.
Merry let the man into the store. They talked for a moment, and then she opened the safe and got him the money he needed.
"The interest rate is twenty percent," she explained. "When we get our license, it will be less, but right now we take so many risks."
The man was dumbfounded.
"License?"
"Yes. We've been waiting for quite a while, but there's so much red tape, you know. However, Bruno has all the right connections."
The man looked like he would fall down on the floor.
"You mean-you mean-Bruno's going legit?" Merry smiled at him.
"Of course. This will be a regular agency soon. We already plan to buy the property next door and expand our office space. Now, remember, this has to be paid back in three weeks."
"Three weeks? But-but-Bruno never gave anybody more than a week. And the interest was always a hundred percent"
"Well," Merry said, "things have changed considerably now. We hope you'll be a regular client of ours. We plan to have an agency that specializes in giving credit to people who have difficulty finding it elsewhere."
The man flashed her a grateful smile. Merry almost gasped. She had taken her first good look at him, and he was one of the most handsome men she had ever seen in her life. His hair was light brown, and he had an athletic body. Broad shoulders, slim hips and waist, powerfully built. Tall, too. Perhaps a football player in college. His face was clean-cut, with strong, chiseled features. The eyes were blue and penetrating.
He noticed her look at him. He had been giving her the once-over as well.
"Gee," he said, "I can't tell you how much I appreciate this. I mean, I'm not going to have any trouble at all paying this back. And just to know there's a place I can come in the future-"
"That's right," Merry said. "There's a place in the future where you can-come!"
Without another word he grabbed her into his arms and his mouth came crushing down on hers.
He half expected such a young girl to protest but he was pleasantly surprised to find her melting and molding against him. Her hands went around his waist, then down to his ass. She squeezed his buttocks. Then she pulled away from him.
"I must get things better organized around here," she said. "If these cartons and crates were stacked more neatly, I could make room for a sofa at least. But in the meantime, I have been known to make do with some old counter covers on the floor."
She continued to amaze him. She couldn't have been more than fourteen or fifteen. He was probably old enough to be her father-or her uncle, at least.
"I-I think the counter covers sound really good," he said, his voice trembling with excitement.
"Fine."
She crossed the room and started making a pallet on the floor, in the exact same spot where Ken had raped her and taken her virginity.
Just then the emergency doorbell rang.
"Be back in a minute," Merry said, smiling and walking out front.
Who on earth could this be? she thought to herself. She opened the door with the chain attached and saw a small girl outside.
"Yes?"
"Could I talk to the owner please? I saw the lights on-"
Merry unhooked the chain and opened the door.
"Come in. What is it? I'm the owner."
"You? Oh, wow! Well, I just-I mean, I wanted to ask if there was any work here, because I really need to make some extra money after school. I mean, Mom and Dad and I have enough, but there isn't really any money left over, and it would be a big help to them if I could earn something-"
"Are you a hard worker?"
"Oh, yes! Gosh, I'll do anything at all to help out!"
"Then come by tomorrow after school. You new in town?"
"Yes. Oh, gee, thanks a lot!"
The girl left. Merry re-locked the door and headed back for the storeroom. Working in a candy store part-time doesn't pay much, she decided, but a girl has to start somewhere!
