Dan was a very successful lawyer and he became a very successful step-father as you will see.
His wife Sonia has recently died and left him with her thirteen year-old daughter Tania to look after in his Malibu beach house.
He is lonely after his wife's untimely death and one night he comes home a little plastered and finds his step-daughter masturbating herself with his dead wife's vibrator while engrossed in porno magazines that show chicks being eaten out.
Well from there on in it's no more hand jobs for old Daniel. He and little Tania get it on with the fucking and sucking and hand tooled numbers almost up to the finish.
But Tania and her friend Cindy, who is fucking a young cop, decide to go on an overnight camping trip a few miles from their homes.
Man, what happens to these two hot little cunts and their girlfriend Lois, when four hot men snatch them from their warm little sleeping bags and give them the cunt fucking of their lives and then nearly rape them to death makes for a slam bang ending.
CHAPTER ONE
I would have prayed if I thought it would do any good. My luck had to change because I had had enough bad luck for a lifetime. I was still young enough at thirty-two to get it going again and I had a lot going for me that should interest the right woman. I was a relatively successful lawyer and owned a beach house. But mostly, I was hungry and had a lot of love to give.
But the tendency now was to feel sorry for myself and I found that I was drinking more than usual. I knew that I had regressed again to familiar old habits. It was just that I was emotionally weak and it always took me awhile to get it together again.
My lovely wife Sonia was gone, but unlike my first wife, Sonia was gone forever. And since it had to happen, it really was better this way, I thought. There were no long periods of hoping that she would reconsider and that the phone would suddenly ring and she would be there wanting to try to straighten things out and make it work. It was months before I was back on my feet again after the first time, finally realizing that it really was over and that I had to go on. But Sonia was gone, killed suddenly by our mechanized society, leaving me only with her memory and a visual reminder in the form of her young daughter, who was now my responsibility.
And tonight was becoming all too familiar. I was trying to ease the loneliness by drinking, hoping that the right woman would come along to perform miracles.
I was fed up with the bar scene by ten-thirty. There were no interesting chicks anywhere and drinking wasn't enough to satisfy me any longer. I needed a woman badly and watching the tight bottomed little foxes jiggle around on the dance floor was beginning to get to me. I decided to call it a night.
I thought of little Tarda on the drive back up Pacific Coast Highway. It had only been two months since I had met her mother and fallen in love. And just when things were really getting settled, barely two weeks after we had been married, she was killed in a car accident. And Tania found herself left with me, a virtual stranger, with no father or relatives to turn to. And she was being so brave about it all. We had become friends during the short time we had known each other and I was determined to take care of her after the tragic accident. She was, fortunately, old enough at 13 to take care of herself and I had plenty of room in my Malibu beach house. And she was so much like her mother that I felt a very real love for her, though unlike a fatherly love. She was, after all, a stunningly beautiful young girl, with waist length blond hair, long, strong legs, a full and budding figure and an adorable face with big green eyes and full, sensuous lips. And she was getting to me in the crudest ways. I longed for her and found my cock hardening whenever I saw her in her tiny bikini swimsuit or babydoll nightgown. And sometimes I felt that she could read my mind when she caught me staring at her. She would blush a little bit and her eyes would glance at the bulge my cock was making and a little smile would flash on her lips. I locked my car and crept into the house quietly thinking that Tania was certainly asleep. I walked straight for my bedroom to change into my bathrobe and when I got to the top of the stairs I heard the sound of our electric massager coming from my bedroom at the end of the hall. I approached quietly and noticed that the door was open and a light was on in the room. My heart began racing and I flushed all over my body. I felt my cock hardening in my pants in anticipation of what I felt certain was going on. I stood next to the doorway breathing heavily, afraid to look in. I could hear Tania moaning softly and wet, squishy sounds mixed with the sound of the vibrator. I felt like I was about to come in my pants.
"Ohhh," I heard her moan.
I couldn't stand it any longer and quickly peeked around the corner of the doorway. Tania was laying on her stomach on the bed. Her baby doll nighty was pulled up to her shoulders and her legs were pulled up under her chest, elevating her ass over two pillows she had placed under her pussy. Firmly embedded between the two pillows was her mother's cock-shaped vibrator. It was sticking straight up in the air and Tania's wet, pink pussy was pressed against it. She was rubbing herself up and down against its quivering length. In front of her on the bed she had laid out several porno magazines that she had found in my dresser drawer and I could see that they were opened to pages showing guys eating pussy. I watched her moan and press against that quivering vibrator for several minutes, the sweet come running out of her and soaking the pillows. Finally I couldn't stand it any longer. I snuck into the room and walked up behind her. She was nearly frantic with pleasure by now and was breathing very rapidly. I bent down and pressed my mouth to her sweet ass hole, letting my tongue encircle and caress her hole and wrapping my arms around her thighs so she couldn't move away. She jumped and tried to turn when she felt me and let out a little scream of surprise, but I held her tight.
"Please, let me baby," I pleaded, tightening my grip on her. I inched my tongue into her quivering ass and sucked gently on it.
"Danny, is it you, Danny?" she murmuered, straining to see me. "Ohhhh!" she cried, as I pushed the vibrator away and ran my tongue hungrily over her wet pussy and up the length of her ass. She began to relax and spread her legs and arched her ass higher, pressing into my face. My tongue entered her pussy slightly and encircled her tight, elastic hole stretching it round. I sucked hard and drew her sweet come into my mouth, swallowing hungrily and noisily. I could feel her pussy muscles contracting on my tongue as I ran it in and out of her baby cunt. Her breathing was becoming ragged and she thrashed against me as I tenderly fucked her with my tongue. Her pussy made juicy, smacking sounds as my tongue entered and left her.
"Oh, yes, Danny. I love it, Danny," she urged, and her hand reached back and caressed my head and pulled me tighter against her.
I rolled her over quickly to her back. We looked at each other. Her face was flushed with excitement and her mouth was dry. She licked at her lips and reached out to cup my face in her hands. "Don't stop, please," she said, and shoving the pillows under her bottom, she spread her legs as wide apart as she could. "Please lick me some more," she begged.
The sparse hair around her little pussy was as soft as silk. The pink lips of her pussy were moist with her cum. Her body was darkly tanned except where-her tiny bikini had covered her pointed breasts and firm, spreading hips and bottom. I licked gently at her stomach and moved slowly upward to her creamy breasts. I sucked each hardened nipple into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it, pulling at it slightly. I moved down her stomach again, sucking hotly at her brown baby skin, while I fought with my belt and pushed my pants away from my throbbing cock. I felt that I could cum at any minute and I didn't want to ruin a pair of pants. I sucked gently at her inner thighs and moved slowly toward her pussy, which was making tiny smacking sounds again. I found the vibrator and moved it to the nipples of her creamy breasts. I ran my tongue delicately along the crack of her pussy and felt her hunch eagerly against my mouth. Her clit was hard and wet and I playfully encircled it with my tongue, teasing her. Then I sucked on it gently and closed my lips over it. She lurched into the air with a little scream. "Suck it, suck it," she hissed through clenched teeth. I sucked it rapidly in and out of my mouth, licking at it feverishly with my tongue.
"I love your sweet little pussy. You taste so good," I murmured into her pussy, and felt her stomach tighten and her breathing become more rapid. I began to lap at her like an animal, in long, slow strokes, licking her from her tight little ass to the top of her pussy. She bucked against my mouth. I rammed my tongue into her pussy and she let out a little scream.
"Lick me, lick me," she cried. I couldn't hold back any longer. I felt my cock jump and my cum squirted out in floods against the bed. I' reached for it, dropping the vibrator on the bed and moaned deeply, sucking her swollen clit back into my mouth savagely. She felt my movement and started to lift herself up to see. "What are you doing?" she asked.
"I'm cumming," I managed to say, and eagerly continued to eat her pussy. It seemed to excite her tremendously to think she was pleasing me, and she fell back on the bed and threw her legs high in the air and wrapped them around my shoulders, hunching her quivering pussy into my mouth.
I lapped frantically at her swollen clit and she began rising to meet each lick. Her nails dug into my scalp and a low animal cry began building in her throat. "Shit," she cried. Suddenly she took a deep breath and held it. Her stomach tightened rock-hard.
"I'm cumming. Oh, I'm cummmmming," she screamed. Suddenly, her sweet, slippery cream was filling my mouth. Her little pussy was opening and closing against my mouth and chin. I sucked her sweet cream into my mouth and swallowed. More cum flowed from her and I ate it hungrily, licking and probing her with my tiring tongue. Finally she began to relax. I nursed her tender clit with my lips and licked all of the cream from her virgin pussy. When she was dry I pulled her nightgown down around her and stretched out on the bed next to her. She took my hand and we lay in silence with our eyes closed. After several minutes I felt her stirring and her mouth touched my cheek with a kiss. "I loved it, Danny," she said and I looked into her eyes and saw a dreamy look there, and I relaxed a little.
"You could get me in a lot of trouble, you know," I said and immediately found myself regretting that I had said it.
She giggled. "I know," she said and, stretching, squeezed my hand. "But you were nicer than I ever dreamed possible for catching me in such an embarrassing situation," she said sweetly. "You could have spanked me instead," she said with an evil, flirtatious look in her eyes.
I couldn't say anything. My mind was racing with guilty thoughts. The realization of what I had done was getting to me. I thought of Tania's mother and guiltily remembered how important it had been to her that Tania associated with the right people and held onto her innocence while she was so young. She had trusted me around her to the point of bringing her into my home on a permanent basis. And I had let my lust get the best of me.
"I feel bad about it," I stated simply.
She laughed and kissed me again. "But Danny, you must be lonely and need someone." I smiled. "And I already live here. How convenient," she said with a big grin. And after a long pause, she startled me by saying, "I don't want you to stop eating my pussy. I love it. It was the first sex I ever had."
"I won't stop. I can't. You're so sweet," I said and cupped my hand around one of her soft breasts. She squeezed my hand to her and smiled.
"I'm afraid of fucking you, Danny," I froze.
"Then we won't," I said after a while. There was a long period of silence.
Tania got up and walked to the foot of the bed. She looked down at the sheets. "You really did cum, didn't you," she said. I looked at her. She was nibbling on her lower lip playfully and smiling at me. "So that's what causes babies," she said, looking down at the soiled sheets.
She walked to my side of the bed and sat down next to me, putting her hand on my side. "Roll over, Danny," she said, pulling me her way.
I looked at her inquisitively. "I want to see your cock," she stated bluntly.
I rolled over. It was shriveled up. She took it in her little hand and squeezed it gently. It began to lengthen and harden. "Mmmm," she murmured as it began to swell in her hand. She stroked it gently. It stiffened and in seconds was rock hard. She stood it up and pumped the full length of it a couple of times. "Is this the way its done," she asked, and gripping it with both hands rapidly pumped it several times. "Would you cum if I kept doing that?" she asked, smiling sexily.
"For sure," I moaned, feeling my balls begin to tighten.
"Is that satisfying to a man, to do it that way?" she asked, continuing to stroke my cock slowly.
"It's better than nothing," I managed, pushing myself into her stroking hand. I closed my eyes and leaned back, moaning slighly.
"It would hurt terrible if you fucked me," she said. "You're so big!"
I just kind of grunted, hoping that she wouldn't stop the hand-job. The stroking slowed and one of her hands moved to my balls and squeezed them gently. She seemed to be measuring me. "I would say a good seven inches long," she said, squeezing the head of my swollen cock. "And fat."
"Oh, yeah," I sighed and hunched into her little hand. She giggled. Suddenly she removed her hand and my cock slapped against my belly. I opened my eyes and she was sitting with her hands folded in her lap, a cute little smile on her face.
"You don't want me to stop, do you?" she asked playfully.
I put my hands behind my head and sighed. I thought about it and realizing that this was all new to her, it might turn her off to suddenly to see a gyser of hot cum squirting all over her hand and my body. And I didn't want to turn her off. With these thoughts, I suddenly realized that I had several rubbers in my dresser. I jumped off the bed and moved past her, my stiff cock brushing her shoulder as I walked by. I got a rubber out of the dresser and returned to the bed. I took it out of its package and held it in front of her. "You know what this is?" I asked, and immediately placed it to the head of my tool and started rolling it down.
"Mmmm," she said as she watched me roll the rubber over my stiff prick. But once it was on she didn't move. She just sat there looking prettily at me.
"You want to cum, don't you?" she finally asked, and put her hand around my cock.
I nodded and found myself hoping she would suck it now that the rubber was on. But I realized she didn't know about that and I felt her hand begin to slowly stroke my cock, the rubber making little popping sounds. "Does it feel good with the rubber on?" she asked, peering at her stroking hand from a tilted head. She looked indifferent, I thought, and I found that I was less turned on and felt my cock soften a bit.
"Come here," I said, putting my hand behind her neck and pulling her to me. She leaned forward, taking her hand from my cock and placing it against my chest.
"Don't stop. I just want to kiss you," I said, directing her hand toward my cock. She gripped it awkwardly and stroked, squeezing a little too hard.
I pulled her face to mine and moved my mouth slowly towards hers. I opened my mouth a few inches from hers, encouraging her to do the same. But she met my bps with a closed mouth and I felt her teeth pressing against her lips. "Open your mouth slightly and push your lips slightly away from your teeth," I directed. She did and her mouth was soft, but ungiving. I pulled gently at her lips with suction and probed for her tongue with mine. "Suck in a little," I murmured into her mouth. She sucked my mouth to hers and moaned deep in her throat. I touched the tips of her tongue and she gasped and sucked harder at my mouth and flashed her tongue out for mine.
She pulled away, her mouth slack, wet and sultry. "I never knew it could be so good," she breathed, and put her hot, wet lips over mine and sucked me to her. My cock was rock hard again and her strokes were slow, sensuous and gentle.
I put my hands between her thighs and tugged at her. "Come here, baby," I turned her into a 69 position, pulling her on top of me. I moved my mouth to her pussy and lapped at the length of it slowly and sensuously.
"Ohhhh," she sighed, spreading her tanned legs wide and pressing her pussy against my face. I bounced and licked her swollen clit with my tongue while my upper lip stroked and probed her baby pussy lips. She came quickly, with a little scream. Her creamy juice flowed over my upper lip and nose and I quickly opened my mouth wide to enclose her squirting pussy and slid my tongue deep into her, tonguing her walls. She had locked her heels under my head and was forcing my head into her driving pelvis. Her milky liquid flooded my throat. She had taken her hand from my cock without my realizing it and her nails were digging into the cheeks of my ass and her face was buried in my stomach. She was muffling her screams of pleasure. She contracted again and more cream, flooded my mouth. I sucked savagely at her pussy, cleaning her out, and when she began to relax I moved to her swollen, red clit and nursed it gently while she moaned with pleasure.
In a moment I felt her hand return to my throbbing cock. She rolled off of me and propped herself on her elbow with her face close to my rigid prick. Her other hand gripped it and she began stroking it long and slow.
"Mmmm," she said, "I can feel it throbbing." I felt her other hand go under my leg and come up between them to gently grip my tightening balls. She squeezed my balls gently while she stroked my cock.
"Faster. Move your hand faster," I said, feeling myself approaching. She sat up and took my tool in both her hands and began milking it rapidly. The rubber made smacking sounds as her hands pulled against it.
"Are you going to cum? Are you going to cum?" she asked breathlessly.
My balls seemed to be climbing inside of me. I looked at her and she was bending down looking closely at the head of my prick through the rubber while she pumped madly.
"Now, oh, now," I said as a huge spurt of cum shot against the rubber sheath.
"Ohhhh," she said, and stroked faster as she saw the white cream fill the rubber. My cock lurched and another glob splashed out, stretching the rubber.
"Oh, its jumping in my hands. Ohhhh," she said, leaning even closer to my climaxing shaft. I shot again. "Shit," she murmured. My jism was working its way down the sides of my cock and was making squishy sounds with every stroke of her hands.
It was over and I relaxed back. My cock began to fade in Tania's hands and she stopped and came to me, snuggling against me. "It was beautiful for you wasn't it?" she asked. I didn't want to tell her that it had only just begun. Before long she was asleep and after cleaning myself up I snuggled in next to her for the night.
CHAPTER TWO
I was the first to awake the next morning and I rolled over to find Tania laying on her back, the covers pushed away. Her little nightie was pushed up around her brown stomach and her legs were slightly parted, exposing pink pussy lips and a meager tuft of blond hair. I quietly pushed myself down the bed to get a closer look at her love nest. I moved between her legs being careful not to touch her and breathed hotly on her little pussy lips, which seemed to be a little puffy from the activity of the night before. My mouth watered hungrily and, very gently, I outlined her swollen lips with my wet tongue, breathing in the sweet fragrance of her virgin body. She moaned a little and spread her legs wider apart, still asleep. Gently I eased my tongue into her velvet hole and withdrew it slowly, feeling her muscles try to cling to me. I slid into her again and withdrew. She squirmed a little and moaned, starting to awake. I waited a few seconds and then eased my tongue into her again as far as I could. I left it in her for a moment and then started fucking her in and out with my tongue slowly and gently. I felt her body tense a little and her thighs moved up and caressed my cheeks. What the hell, I thought, it's time for her to wake-up anyway. I spread her lips with my hand and lowered my mouth over her hardened clit, sucking it hotly into my mouth. I felt her stiffen and her hips raised from the bed.
"Ohhh," she sighed, as her eyes fluttered open. She looked up quickly, trying to orient herself. I rolled her swelling clit around with my tongue and breathed hotly on her. Then she seemed to remember and relaxed, her hands moving to my head to hold me there. She spread her legs wide and pushed her pussy into my mouth.
"Oh, darling," she breathed, and began hunching gently into my face. I ran my tongue over her ass and pussy several times in long, quick strokes, soaking her with my saliva. Then I fucked her rapidly with my tongue, in and out, with her pussy smacking nosily as my tongue left her cunt.
She shuddered and began to stiffen, raising herself further off of the bed. Her feet came up and pressed against my shoulders. "Oh, Danny, I'm going to cum," she nearly screamed.
In her elevated position, her tasty little ass hole was provocatively exposed and slightly open. I quickly lowered my mouth to it and pressed my tongue into her. At the same time I found her swollen clit with my finger and began massaging it rapidly. She was lurching and moaning and I felt her entire body stiffen. I buried my tongue in her ass and began fucking her madly with it, in and out.
"Ahhhh," she moaned, and began hunching frantically. Her pussy turned slick as the cream began to flow from her. It felt like her contracting ass hole would clamp my tongue in to, but I forced it into her and continued to use my tongue as a cock. My finger continued to vibrate her protruding clit.
She contracted again and forced my tongue out of her. Her sweet cream was flooding down the crack of her ass. I slid my tongue into her juicing pussy and lapped at her tight walls and then sucked her clit into my mouth as her juice splashed against my chin.
Her nails dug into my scalp. Her body was ridgid. "Oh, shit, ohhhh," she sighed, and then she began to relax. "So good, sooooo goood," she murmured, stroking my hair with her hands.
I gently nursed her clit and pussy, sucking up and swallowing her love cream until she was clean and dry. Then I kissed her pussy nosily, running my tongue inside of her once more, and climbed up on the bed next to her.
She put her arms around me and pulled me to her. She kissed me openly and hotly, darting her tongue into my mouth. We lay together breathing heavily, her little body warm against mine.
"What a way to wake-up," she said, running her hand across my cheek.
My heart pounded in my chest. My palms were wet. I realized right then that I was falling madly in love with Tania, and I knew that I was being a fool. But I didn't know what I could do about it. I was hooked like a junky on her perfect, virgin body and incredible beauty. "I'm crazy about you. I love to please you," I whispered into her delicate ear. She kissed me again, wetly, darting her little pink tongue into my mouth.
"Your the best daddy in the world," she pouted, a cute little smile on her lips. It made me cringe. I looked away from her eyes.
"I was just kidding. I don't really think of you that way. Especially now," she said, seeing how it had affected me.
I rolled off of the bed and stood up, smiling at her. "Okay, I guess, I'm a little sensitive," I said, and noticed that she was staring at my half-hard cock. "We better get dressed and have some breakfast," I said and moved toward the bathroom.
"Okay, darling," she said happily, jumping out of bed. That's better, I thought, watching her tight bottom roll as she walked out of the bedroom toward the other bathroom at the end of the hallway.
I showered and shaved and put on some jeans and a sports shirt. It was Saturday and I could be casual even though a client was due at the house in another couple of hours. I could hear Tania in her bedroom as I descended the stairs for the kitchen. I found myself considering the pros and cons of keeping separate bedrooms as I walked into the kitchen and laid some bacon in the skillet. I simply had to restrain myself with her. I couldn't screw her, at least not for awhile, and if we started sleeping together it was bound to happen before long. And yet I knew that if I didn't get my cock into something hot I would be out looking for a woman to satisfy the need, and I would need my bedroom. Perhaps we should keep separate bedrooms and I could go to her to eat her pussy when she wanted. It all seemed very frustrating to me.
She had seemed to feel that the hand-job was enough for me. Maybe I should have told her that it wasn't very good, but I didn't want to rush things. And I wasn't really too happy with myself because I knew what my intentions were. I was going to have to teach her to suck my cock. I had hoped it would occur to her naturally when I had pulled her into the 69 position, even with the rubber on, but her own pleasure had probably been too intense and she had even stopped the hand-job. Perhaps, I thought, if she saw that I was having to search out other women for my pleasure, she would look for a way to please me herself.
"Hi, honey, what's on?" she said loudly. I looked up to see Tania leaning sexily against the doorway to the kitchen. She looked ravishing. She was wearing tight, short, shorts, white in color. Nearly two inches of rounded bottom was exposed from the back and her little yellow, bikini panties could be seen when she walked. Her naked breasts protruded out against a white t-shirt, her hard, brown nipples easily visible. "Free and innocent" was lettered across the front of the shirt.
She came to me, put her arms around me and kissed me softly on the mouth. I cupped the naked cheeks of her bo ttom with my hands and pulled her to me, feeling my cock start to rise. I glanced out the window to the beach and had the sudden realization that we could be seen. The walls of my house were mostly glass and there were neighbors close by. I pushed her away from me gently, looking around nervously to see if we were being watched.
"We will have to be careful," I said, indicating a chair for her at the table. She gazed out the window and nodded affirmatively, moving to the chair and sitting down.
"Don't you think I look older than my age?" she asked.
I sat the bacon and eggs on the table in front of her and smiled into her sparkling eyes. "I'm thinking mostly of the neighbors who know who you are and who are probably already thinking dirty thoughts," I said simply.
She giggled. "How right they are."
We ate in silence. Once she reached me under the table with a bare foot and touched my leg. I looked at her and she blew me a silent kiss.
"What are your plans for today?" I asked, as we cleaned the dishes from the table.
"Cindy's coming over and we're going out on the beach."
Oh God, I thought, girls Tania and Cindy's age talk to each other about everything. A little sweat broke out on my upper Up. The nervousness began to build. Cindy's father was a lawyer like myself and we knew each other quite well.
When we were through with the dishes I led Tania into the living room and we sat down. I was becoming very paranoid and was nearly shaking. After a long moment I turned to Tania, who was looking at me inquisitively. "What's wrong?" she asked.
"Tania, you must not say anything to Cindy about us," I said firmly, taking her hand in mine. She stared at me blankly for a minute and then a sly smile came across her face.
"Don't worry, Danny, everything will be all right," I thought she was teasing me, but I couldn't smile.
"You wouldn't say anything, would you?" I asked.
"She wouldn't tell," she stated, patting my hand. I felt my heart jump. She actually intended to tell Cindy about us. Before I could say anything, Tania went on. "Cindy's not a virgin. About a month ago she met a guy on the beach who was a policeman and who was as old as you are. The guy fucks her three or four times a week and yet he's married. He even fucked her one night in her own bed while her parents were out. She tells me all about it," she said, smiling reassuringly at me.
I started to protest, but she went on. "She tells me everything, Danny. And she wouldn't say anything if I told her about us. I want to tell her."
I was stunned. I knew that Cindy told Tania about her affair thinking that Tania would keep the secret and yet here was Tania telling me all about it. It just further confirmed my fears. But I felt I knew what to do. "Tania, do you think Cindy would be angry with you if she knew that you had told me about her sexual experiences?"
Tania stared at me thoughtfully for a moment, her mouth slightly open. "She wouldn't like it," she finally stated.
I smiled at her and waited several seconds before I spoke again. "Then we had better make a deal. I won't tell Cindy that you have revealed her secret if you don't reveal ours."
Tania looked a little shocked. She stared at me for a long time without saying anything. "You wouldn't know if I told her," she stated firmly.
"I would know," I said, firmly and quickly.
It seemed to anger her. She stood up and walked away for her room. The yellow silk of her panties flashed against the white cheeks of her bottom with each step. Her hips swayed and her long, strong legs seemed to slam into the floor with each step. She was pissed. I heard the door to her room slam.
I sighed. She would probably tell out of spite now, but maybe not. I would have to take the chance. And I really did think that I would be able to tell if she told Cindy. I imagined that I could keep Cindy from talking if I had to. After all, I did have the goods' on her now and could use it as a threat if I had to.
I went to my bedroom to straighten it up. The vibrator was dead. We had forgotten to turn it off and it would need new batteries. But why even keep it around, I thought. I didn't want Tania getting her kicks on it while I was out. I wanted her hot for what I could give her. I would throw it away, I thought, and stuck it in my pocket to dispose of later. The porno magazines were scattered around on the floor next to the bed. I picked them up and thumbed through a couple of them, pausing at photos of women sucking cock. Those were the pictures I wanted Tania to be intrigued by. But I had to admit that many of them were not too appealing, showing gooey cum splattered over the chicks face and mouth. I imagined that such pictures probably turned Tania off. I put the magazines back into the dresser drawer. Made the bed.
The doorbell rang and I met Tania in the hallway. We stopped and stared at each other. After a moment Tania said, "It's Cindy. I'll get it," and she ran down the stairs. She had changed into her tiny bikini suit and I watched from the top of the stairs as she crossed the living room for the door. Her budding breasts jiggled in the halter, swelling over the material. She was already a woman, I thought, and she was certainly right that she looked older than thirteen.
She let Cindy in with a little squeal and they came into the living room. The contrast of the two girls was striking. Both were well tanned, but Cindy was several inches shorter than Tania and much stockier in build. Her hair was dark and short. Her breasts seemed twice as large as Tania's, actually a little too large for her frame, but they were firm and bounced when she walked. Cindy was fourteen years old and had a pretty face. They were good friends. They walked to the sliding glass door at the rear of the house, picked up a couple of towels and walked out on the beach.
I went downstairs and peered out at the beach. It was hot out and thirty or forty people were already catching the morning sun. The girls found a spot near the water, about two hundred feet from the house and stretched out. I poured myself a cup of coffee and walked out on the back porch and sat down. Two young boys had already approached the girls and were standing nervously above them, trying to make conversation. One of the boys dropped down on his knees next to Tania and I felt a pang of jealousy race through me. Young punk, I thought, stay away from my sweet virgin. But the girls didn't seem very interested and after awhile the boys walked away with a wave.
I returned to the living room and opened my briefcase to go over some notes I had made. My client was due any minute. Mrs. Canter was seeking a divorce and it would be our first meeting. She was a referral from a peer and since she lived in Malibu meeting me at my house was easier for her than driving into Beverly Hills.
When I met her at the door I realized immediately that her husband must be suffering from the split-up. She was beautiful. No one would relish losing her, I thought. Her hair was dark and shoulder length. She was wearing a silky one-piece dress that hit her at mid-thigh and clung to her firm ass. Her breasts were large it seemed and she was obviously wearing a bra. When she sat down in the chair opposite the couch and crossed her legs, I could see that she was wearing hose and a garter belt, as opposed to pantyhose. And that always turned me on.
She was twenty-six, no children, and had been married to her husband for three years. She admitted that there was another man in her life, but said that her husband didn't know about him. She just wanted out and didn't care if she got any of the property. I encouraged her to at least agree to split down the middle and she agreed. The meeting took about an hour and just as we were about to wrap it up Cindy and Tania came through the glass door. Tania walked up behind me and put her hands on my shoulders. "How you doing, daddy?" she asked, emphasizing "daddy" a little too much I thought. I turned and looked at Cindy to see what her reaction was but there was no expression on her face.
"Your daughter?" I heard Mrs. Canter ask.
"Daughter-in-law," I answered, guessing it was pretty obvious that Tania didn't resemble me at all. I introduced everyone and the girls departed for the kitchen as I escorted Mrs. Canter to the door and big her good-bye.
I returned to the living room just as the girls came out of the kitchen, each carrying two cokes. "For friends," Tania stated, raising the cokes slightly in her hands when she noticed that I was looking inquisitively at the four cokes. I nodded and watched them leave through the glass door.
I popped a beer and walked out on the back porch. The girls had company and they were not the same two young boys that had approached them earlier. In fact they were not young at all. I leveled a pair of binoculars on the foursome and could see that the guys were at least in their mid-twenties. It angered me and I downed the beer quickly. They both looked like cops and I had the sudden realization that that was exactly what they were. Cindy's boyfriend had brought a friend for my darling Tania. Goddamit!
I went through three more beers watching them on the beach. The guys were being cool, I had to admit. There was no touching or apparent suggestions it appeared. But, of course, they would know better than to be obvious with underage girls. Finally, after about two hours, the girls stood up and began getting their things together. My mind was in a turmoil by then and I felt I had to know what had gone on with those ass hole cops.
Thinking quickly I scratched a note on a piece of paper saying that I had to go into town for a couple of hours, and left it on the coffee table. I put a two hour conference tape on my tape recorder, turned it on and put it behind some books on the shelf, out of sight. I looked out on the beach again and saw the girls waving good-bye to the men and starting toward the house. I picked-up my car keys and left quickly.
When I returned at about three o'clock the girls were gone. Tania had written a note under mine saying that she had gone to Cindy's house and would be back around six.
I quickly took the tape recorder from behind the books and rewound the tape, clicking on to play. There was a long silence after the sound of me leaving through the front door. Then I heard the glass door slide open.
"Danny," Tania called out. After a pause she said, "He's gone for a couple of hours." She had found the note. "How are you going to handle it tonight?" Cindy asked. "I'll just tell him I'm staying at your house tonight," Tania said. "He knows dad and may know that we will be alone tonight. Dad tells everyone when he goes away on a trip."
"That would cause a problem," Tania said, sounding a little worried. I found myself grinding my teeth together at what I was hearing.
"Doesn't he trust you?" Cindy asked. Tania giggled. "I mean he's not even your father," Cindy went on. There was a long pause. I heard Tania sigh.
Finally Tania said, "I don't really dig Rob too much anyway, Cindy. Maybe I shouldn't go through with this."
"What? Did you see that buldge in his swimming suit? That guy's got a nice cock," Cindy said.
"Oh shit, Cindy. I'm not going to fuck the guy, really I'm not."
"Quit being so virtuous, Tania, shit, when are you going to live a little?" There was a long pause. Cindy spoke again, "Listen, the guy will eat your pussy good, you can count on that. You'll get your kicks."
Tania sighed again, then she spoke. "I guess I had better tell you this so you'll understand. I know a guy who's been eating my pussy."
Cindy sounded incredulous. "What? Why didn't you tell me?" she asked with a smile in her voice. "Who, who is it?"
I held my breath. Tania had been very diplomatic so far and I prayed she would hold onto the secret.
"A guy, that's all. I can't tell you who."
"Hey, come on, Tania, we're friends. We can level. I've leveled with you."
There was a pause. I was still holding my breath. "It doesn't matter," Tania answered.
Cindy seemed to give up for the time being. "Well, tell me about it. Are you balling Mm too?"
"No."
"Are you getting him off?"
"I give him hand-jobs," Tania answered. Cindy giggled.
"Doesn't he try to get you to blow him?" Tania must have shook her head negatively. "Wow," Cindy said, "you've got it made."
"That's why I'm not really interested in Rob," Tania said.
"But you agreed to the date," Cindy said coolly. There was a long pause.
Finally Tania spoke, "Look, the guy and I had a little fight and I was upset but I'm not now. Call John and tell him to come without Rob. Shit, it's better for you anyway. You two can fuck all night."
"True," Cindy answered. "Okay, I'll call him."
Another long pause, then Cindy spoke again. "Come on, Tania, tell me who this guy is."
Tania seemed to be relieved that she had gotten out of the date. She sighed. "You promise not to tell?"
Oh shit, I thought, she's going to tell.
"Promise, on my honor," I herad Cindy say.
There was a pause. "You won't believe it."
Cindy giggled. "No, not him?" she said loudly.
"Danny," Tania said. They both broke into hillareous laughter.
"Shit, really?" Cindy asked loudly. They laughed some more.
"How long has it been going on?"
"Just last night," Tania answered.
"Tell me, tell me about it," Cindy asked anxiously. I was numb. My worst fears were being realized.
Tania seemed to think for a minute before starting. "Well, I was in my nightie watching T.V. when he came home. I didn't expect him home so early so I didn't have any panties on. But I was kind of curled up on the couch and I didn't think he was watching me. I guess he was though, and my little nightie only comes down to my hips. Anyway, he came over to me and got down on his knees in front of me and he had this kind of glassy look in his eyes. He kissed me on the thigh, kind of slobbering and breathing heavily. I got scared and tried to push away. He pulled my nightgown up and started sucking real sexy on my stomach and started telling me that he wouldn't hurt me and only wanted to lick my pussy. Well, I got real excited and just kind of stretched out on the couch and spread my legs for him. And guy, he went straight to my ass, would you believe? He raised me up in the air and started licking my ass and putting his tongue in it."
"Wow," Cindy breathed.
"And then he started sucking on my pussy, real tender like, and licking my clitty. He put his tongue in my pussy and fucked me with it. I started cumming all over his face and he seemed to love it. He swallowed it and kept going. I must have cum ten times. I started to get scared. I thought he was going to try to screw me. He had this enormous hard-on. He's really got a big cock. And he had me so worked up that I would have tried to take it, but all he wanted me to do was jack him off. He put a rubber on his cock and I started beating it. He kissed me after awhile and, boy, can he kiss sexy. And then he started sucking my pussy again and made me cum a couple more times all over his face. Finally, he shot his cum in the rubber. It seemed like he lost a gallon of cum. And, boy, this morning when I woke up he was sucking my pussy again. And my ass. He made me cum some more!"
"Whew, holy shit," Cindy exclaimed and then they both laughed. I was sweating profusely. My anger had gradually subsided as Tania worked her way through the story. At first I was mad because she was telling about me and then I became angry because she lied about the first part of the story, but as she went on I started to get excited listening to her words. I could almost see her sweet little pussy before me and I found myself hungering for it. And the anger wouldn't have lasted long because I was pleased that Tania had decided not to keep her date with the guy on the beach. Apparently telling Cindy that she already had an oral lover had been the determining factor in her decision and had helped her get over being angry with me. But I realized right then and there that Tania was now very susceptible to other guys now that I had given her a taste of sex, and if I couldn't get her to fall in love with me I would lose her very soon. Eating her pussy would not be enough. Letting her remain relatively passive sexually would leave too many unknowns available and would tempt her to look somewhere else. She would have to learn to want to please me too.
The sound on the tape recorder was faint. They had apparently gone into the kitchen for something to drink. I listened intently to see if I could hear what was being said, but I couldn't. And then the tape stopped.
CHAPTER THREE
Tania walked in the door shortly after six. She was wearing the same sexy white shorts and T-shirt. I was on the couch reading the evening newspaper and she walked straight to me with a smile and sat down on my lap. She pulled the newspaper away from me. "Hi, honey," she cooed, and pulling her T-shirt up on one side she leaned forward and pressed her rounded breast to my mouth. I sucked the hardening nipple into my mouth and nursed on it gently as my heart began to race.
"Mmmmm," she sighed, "that feels sooo goood."
I felt my cock begin to stiffen and I'm sure she felt it too. I licked tenderly at her jelly like breast and ran my hand under her T-shirt to fondle the other one.
"Oh, daddy," she cooed and pressed herself more tightly against me. She giggled a little bit.
And then just as quickly as she had offered herself to me she pulled away and stood up, pulling her T-shirt down over her breasts. I watched longingly as the saliva I had left on her breast worked its way through the material, making the shirt stick sexily to her rounded breast. She saw my eyes and cupping her breasts with a hand said, "See what you've done? Now I'm all wet.'-' She said it with her lower lip stuck out poutingly. She stood with her legs slightly spread, stretching the tight shorts to her body. My stiff cock throbbed in my pants. She saw it and giggled.
"I have to take a bath before dinner. What's on?" she asked as she headed for the stairs.
My eyes followed her. "Thought we would have steak," I said, trying to catch my breath.
She smiled at me over her shoulder on the way up the stairs. "Sounds good."
After a few minutes I relaxed and went to the kitchen and started the steaks. When the food was about done I saw her coming down the stairs. I nearly dropped my drink. She was wearing her mothers floor-length negligee , a see-through sky-blue piece of silk that fastened just under the breasts, with the rest open and flowing, fully exposing her stomach, hips and legs. She was wearing high heels and tiny, tiny light purple panties that were so tight and clinging that the material was pulled in and outlined the tight slit of her cunt. She was nearly the same size as her mother and the gown fit her perfectly. Her mouth was light pink with lipstick and cleverly outlined with a slightly darker shade of red, moist and seductive. Her big, green eyes sparkled and the frangrance of her perfume filled the room quickly. She walked within ten feet of me and then twirled, letting the silk billow outward. The cheeks of her bottom strained against the tight silk, which managed to cover no more than a three inch area of her roundness. Purple silk to white bottom to brown skin. My mouth watered.
"Like it?" she asked, twirling again.
Her white, creamy breasts strained against the material, the nipples protruding outward against the material.
I swallowed hard. "Your hardly dressed for dinner," I offered, kissing her openly on the mouth and meeting her darting tongue with my own.
"Mmmm," she murmured. "Your not expecting company, are you?" she asked playfully. I just grinned.
"You look like desert," I said, knowing it was what she intended.
"I don't want you to feel left out," she whispered. She put her hot, open mouth over mine and flicked her tongue over my lips. She pulled away and held a rubber out in her hand for me. "So I brought you a present," she said, smiling.
I took the rubber and put it in my shirt pocket. "Your sweet," I said. And painfully naive, I thought.
We sat down to dinner. I had closed the curtains and we were in complete privacy. She surprised me by admitting that she had told Cindy about us. I feigned a little irritation. She pouted and said she would make it up to me. She even told me that they had met Cindy's boyfriend and his friend on the beach, but then laughed cutely and said, "But I really don't like older guys." She giggled. I felt her foot playing with my leg. "Except you," she stated sweetly. We ate in silence for several minutes. When we were nearly through eating she said, "I love you, darling."
I looked up into her eyes slowly. I was stunned and felt numb by what she had said. She was looking deep into my eyes and her mouth was open and her tongue extended slightly, wagging from side to side seductively and suggestively. I dropped my fork and swallowed. I fell lightly to the floor on my knees and moved quickly to her chair. I turned her and her chair toward me and moved between her legs. Her breathing increased and her mouth went slack. She continued the movement with her tongue. I reached up and untied her gown and pushed it apart and back over her shoulders. She shuddered. I leaned forward and sucked a hardening nipple into my mouth and then trailed wetly to the other one. Back and forth I went rapidly. My cock stiffened between my legs. She pushed forward and pressed her pelvis to my stomach, breathing hotly. Her fingers dug into my hair. I could feel the burning hotness of her pussy against my stomach and could hear the silk of her miniature panties rubbing against me as she dry fucked my stomach. Her hands forced my face away from her soaked breasts and downward. I trailed a wet line across her stomach and sucked wet nibbles of skin into my mouth. She pushed her bottom forward on the chair as I breathed hotly at the top of her panties.
"Mmmm, ohhhh," she breathed as she pressed down on my head.
My mouth closed over her silk-encased pelvic and sucked hard. She was perfumed and erotic smelling. I felt the bump of her hardened clit with my lower Up and pressed against it, moving downward. Sweat was breaking out on my forehead and my heart was pounding with lust. My pants were wet with the pre-cum oozing from my throbbing prick.
Suddenly she held my face, away and looked at me sternly. "Promise me you won't tell Cindy that I told on her."
I stretched my tongue out for her and tried to lean inward, but she held me away. I was starving to eat her pantied pussy. "Promise," she said, wanting my mouth but also needing to show her power over me.
"Yes, yes," I murmured, trying to force myself to her. With a little squeal of anticipation she released my face and my open mouth banged against her panties. I ran my tongue sideways along slit-exposed panties, licking her tight cunt with the erotic texture of the silk.
"Ohhh," she sighed, pushing her bottom higher and throwing her legs wide and hooking them over the arms of the chair. I sucked panties and clit into my mouth and squeezed them with my Ups. She heard the noise of my tongue flicking rapidly over taut-stretched panty-clit and moaned deeply and tightened her muscles. Her wet pussy-lips smacked a little. I hardened my tongue and drove her panties into her velvet hole. The silk rubbed against inner pussy-lips. "Mmmmm, ohhh," she hissed and took a deep breath and held it. Her body went ridgid. I rammed my tongue rapidly into her until the lips of her pussy held the crotch of the panties. I lapped frantically at the length of her. "I'm coming, ohhh," she screamed.
Her panties were suddenly soaked with her cream. She was grunting, holding her breath. I sucked the cum through her panties, swallowing eagerly, lapping dog-like on her swollen clitty. She hunched madly into my mouth and tongue. She was silk-burning my lips with the friction of her movements. I grabbed her to stop the movement and saw her cum oozing out around the silk in her pussy. I lowered my tongue to it and slid it into her wet pussy and under the panties. I licked the cream from the naked walls of her pussy and sucked it from her panties. I stretched the panties taut over her smoldering pussy-lips again and lowered my mouth over them. I sucked lightly on the silk, caressing her swollen clitty with hot air as she relaxed. I ran my hands to her breasts and cupped them. Her nipples were hard and super sensitive. "Oh, easy," she said when I squeezed her nipples.
For long moments I rested my open mouth over her panties, breathing into her. She was leaning back on the chair with her eyes closed, a sweet, happy smile on her face. Finally I pulled away and stood up. She didn't move. Her legs remained spread and locked over the arms of the chair. The silk panties were soaked over her pussy and the few hairs there were plainly outlined against the purple silk.
My cock was stiff and throbbing. It pressed outward against my pant leg and ended at a large wet spot on the material. I wanted to tear the panties from her and ram my prick into her to the balls. What the fuck was she doing, sleeping? I turned and walked quickly away and up the stairs. At the top I turned and looked at her and she hadn't moved. I undressed in my bedroom and washed the sticky off the end of my still rigid prick. I felt a little angry and was thinking of going straight to her, stick my naked cock in her face and tell her to suck me off. Then I heard her call my name. "Coming right down," I yelled. Cool it, I thought, and walked naked out of the bedroom, my prick sticking straight out in front of me stiff as a board. At the top of the stairs I looked down and saw her stretched out on the divan staring straight at me. She had removed the gown completely and had on only the little purple panties. She was pursing her lips evily and was sort of twirling the rubber in her elevated hand. I walked shakily toward her. I stopped next to her at the couch and stood with my stiff cock hanging over her. She reached up and put her hand over it.
"Mmmm," she mumbled, stroking the length of it a couple of times. I flinched and tightened my muscles. She stroked it again, not moving. "Don't cum on me, darling," she cooed. Her hand traveled the length of my tool several times and I felt my balls begin to tighten.
"Mmmm, maybe we better take some precaution," she said and, sitting up suddenly, she moved the rubber to the head of my swollen cock.
"Is this how it's done, darling?" she asked, rolling the rubber down my shaft. Her other hand went to my balls and gripped them gently. Slowly she rolled the rubber down until it was expended. Then gripping my cock in her hand she stood and stepped to the arm of the couch where she sat down, pulling me with her. "Just right," she said when I stood before her, my cock-head staring her straight in the eye. She took my rubber-encased shaft with both of her hands and began slowly stroking its length, the rubber again making little popping sounds.
"Mmmm, darling, I want to see gallons of cum," she breathed deeply, staring intently at the head of my swollen cock.
I let her massage it several times and then I blurted out, "Suck it, Tania." She stopped the stroking for a second and looked up.
"What?" she asked, knowing what she had heard.
"Put it in your mouth," I said, putting my hand on the back of her head and pulling her forward.
She hesitated for a moment, staring at the rubber enclosed prick. She dipped her head forward and opened her mouth over the head of my cock. I could feel the heat of her mouth through the rubber as she closed on me. "Use your tongue," I instructed, and felt her tongue come forward to touch the head. She held her head still on me and her tongue seemed hesitant to move. "Darling, raress me with your mouth. Fuck me with your mouth. Rub me with your tongue," I said, and pulled her head toward me, forcing another inch into her virgin mouth. I felt her tongue begin to massage through the rubber on the underside of my cock. Slowly she began to move forward and back, forward and back. I felt her teeth. "No teeth, darling. It feels good, so good," I said, it seemed to excite her.
"Mmmm," she groaned as she took a full three inches into her mouth. I looked down and watched her mouth pull away from the shiny, wet rubber, and then enclose it again. Her hand held me ridgid before her, gripping at the base of my cock. Smudges of lipstick glittered on the rubber. I felt my balls tightening.
"Oh shit that's good," I hissed, and pulling on the back of her head with both hands I slid four and a half inches into her mouth, stopped by her gripping hand. She gagged and pulled back an inch or two, but went right back on her own, snaking her tongue along the underside of my cock to the point where the rubber ended.
"Mmmm," she moaned, holding my prick to the back of her throat, letting her tongue stroke back and forth on the underside.
I felt it cumming. A hot flash coarsed through my body. The center of my being centered on my throbbing cock. My balls lifted. "I'm going to cum," I breathed, tensing.
"Ohhhh," she murmured, letting my cock slide noisily from her mouth. She held it before her and gripping it with both hands, began stroking it rapidly, the wet rubber making smacking sounds and her saliva splashing against my stomach.
"Oh, cum darling, cum," she pleaded, jacking furiously on my cock, and staring straight at my cock-head.
I started to protest, to pull her mouth to me again, but it was too late. I exploded. A gusher of hot cum shot into the rubber. She moaned as my prick lurched again and squirted more cream into the swelling rubber. She stroked faster.
"Oh shit, shit," she hissed breathlessly as my cock jumped in her hands again. Suddenly she moved her head forward and took my cock in her mouth, squishing the cum against my cock. Her tongue bounced the full cum-sack over my prick-head. I erupted again, twice in rapid succession, my cock jumping frantically in her little mouth. A gutteral moan came from her when she felt my staff lurch and she took a good four inches into her mouth, forcing the cream down the rubber and out over my balls.
"Mmmm," she moaned, pulling her mouth from my cock with a loud sucking sounds. "That was nice," she said, falling back on the couch.
I collapsed in a chair, breathing hard. Her lipstick was smeared across her face and the rubber that enclosed my softening prick. She was smiling at me sweetly, happy that she had pleased me. "You learn fast," I said, smiling.
"Teach me more," she said and ran her hand over her pussy.
I went to her and kissed her deeply, sucking her tongue into my mouth. "Don't get greedy," I said teasingly, and walking to the bathroom to clean up I knew that she was getting hooked too and that from now on two would be playing the seduction game.
CHAPTER FOUR
After breakfast Sunday morning Tania informed me that she was going to Catalina with Cindy. She said it was just the two of them and that Cindy's boyfriend had to work. But I felt confident now and knew I could trust her. I had returned to the living room the night before, removed Tania's panties, and had proceeded to suck her ass and pussy for the next three and a half hours with little breather.
She had climaxed at least twenty times and had told me she loved me more than that. I knew that she was mine. She had even begged me to fuck her at one point, but I had somehow managed to resist.
I watched a baseball game on the t.v. that afternoon and Cindy's father, of all people, had dropped by for a chat. I was shocked to see him when I opened the door, thinking that he was suppose to be in Acapulco on a vacation. He had an angry look on his face and I immediately suspected that he had walked in on Cindy and the cop. Oh shit, I thought, if he caught her she might have blabbed about me and Tania in defense. I was extremely nervous as I brought him a beer and sat down opposite him. He didn't waste any time.
"Damn it, Dan, you wouldn't believe it," he started, sighing disgustedly. "You know, that big trial of mine got moved up on the calendar and they called me at the airport just before the plane was to leave." He paused. "Thank heaven the wife asked me to leave her off at Helen's. If she had been with me when I got home, shit," he trailed off. I knew my suspicions were true and I tensed. He went on. "I have to talk to someone. I sure as shit can't tell the wife. This is confidential, okay, Dan?" he asked. I nodded and relaxed. He wouldn't ask that if he had something on me.
"Well, damn it, Dan, I walked in on my little girl Cindy and she was fucking the hell out of this guy who must have been ten years older than her. I couldn't fuckin' believe it. She's fourteen, Dan. I walked in and heard all this moaning and squeaking coming from our bedroom. I pushed the door open and looked in and they were absolutely oblivious to me. She was on top of him and her ass was facing me and she was sliding up and down on hir. fat cock like she had been fucking for the last twenty years. Damn it, I couldn't believe it. I was stunned and just stood there. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't. There was no blood or anything. God, man, I thought she was a virgin. She sure as hell wasn't being raped. They were kissing and sucking on each others faces and moaning like hell. And when he pulled his prick out and started shooting all over her ass she reached back and jacked him off while he finished. I turned on my heels then and left before they saw me. I went to the front door opened it and slammed it, calling her name. I could hear them scurrying around and went to the kitchen to wait for them to come out."
"Holy shit," I offered, looking sympathetic.
He continued. "I don't know, Dan. It's just that she's so young. I mean, I'm no prude when it comes to sex and I knew it would happen one of these days, but she's just so young." He paused for a moment and took a sip of his beer. He sighed. "Anyway, I called again after a minute or so and shortly they came out. They were dressed, obviously, and she was acting a lot cooler than he was. He was really nervous. She introduced us and quickly said that she was showing him her albums in her room. She even said it convincingly, damn it." After a pause, he chuckled. "Maybe she should be an actress." He went on. "I didn't let on that I knew anything. I shook the guys hand and asked him what he did. Said he was a cop. A cop, damn it. I didn't say anything about age. I figured that Cindy had told him that she was eighteen. Anyway, that's about it. The guy quickly said good-night and left. I guess it would have been a good night if I hadn't come back. And you know me, Dan, I couldn't confront Cindy with what I knew. I just told her she was too young to hang around with guys his age. And she lied and tried to make it sound like they were just friends. Well, shit, what do you think?"
Good old Joe, I thought. The ultra-liberal parent who wouldn't push it. I wouldn't have been safer with my secret if a goon heavy was my bodyguard. "Well, you seem to be taking it well," I offered.
"I mean, I know that Tania is not your real daughter, but what would you do if you caught her with some guy. You wouldn't like it, right?" he asked.
"Right," I answered and I meant it more than he could ever know. "But your right that it was bound to happen someday and I think your attitude is admirable," I said.
"Well, shit," he said with a wry smile, "at least I won't have to tell her about the birds and bees." Of course I knew he had and that he was just trying to make light of it.
We had a couple more beers and talked a little law. Then out of the blue he said, "You know, I'm sure that Cindy's been screwing this guy for sometime now. I mean her cunt was open and that guy had a real prick. And she knew what to do when he started cuming. I can't believe that she's a little whore running around with other guys," he said with a little despair.
"Well it's obvious that you don't intend to shut her down. I mean she's on Catalina with Tania right now," I said. Joe nodded and sighed. "Joe, I think you should instruct her on birth control pills and see that she gets a prescription."
He looked at me intently for a moment and then said, "I suppose you're right. I probably should."
Before he left he said that he was going to get her the prescription and thanked me for my suggestion.
I spent the rest of the afternoon cleaning the house. I disposed of the vibrator and washed some of our clothes. Around five I took a swim in the ocean. After showering, I realized how tired the beer had made me and stretched out naked on my bed and went to sleep.
Around seven-thirty the sound of Tania's voice stirred me. I heard the door shut immediately after her call and started to get up. But an exciting thought occurred to me and I shut my eyes again. I hoped Tania would find me in my room asleep and use her imagination. So I feigned sleep and waited. After a moment I heard her call out again and knew that she was starting up the stairs. I tried to relax, letting my thoughts drift to things other than sex. "Darling," she said quietly at the door. I didn't move. "Mmmm," I heard her whisper and knew she was approaching. It was all I could do to keep my mind off it and keep my cock still, but I managed. I heard her opening my dresser drawer very carefully so as not to disturb me and fumbling with the package of rubbers. Then I felt the weight of her body press into the bed next to me. Her breathing was a little ragged and she was excited. I expected to feel her fumbling with the rubber over my cock-head next but I had underestimated her. Her hand lightly lifted my soft cock and her hot breath carressed it. It immediately began to stiffen. And then I felt her hot, wet mouth enclose my naked prick, swallowing it clear to the balls. Her tongue flicked out to rub on my rapidly expanding staff. She moaned and had to pull away as my cock expanded to its full proportion in her mouth. I stirred and groaned, trying to fake it. She pulled away and then slid down taking three or four inches into her furnace-like mouth. Her tongue stroked me gently.
"What, what," I said, lifting my head and looking down at her.
She pulled her mouth away from my cock leaving it glistening with her saliva. "Turn about's fair play," she said wetly and immediately faced my throbbing staff and sucked it deep into her mouth again.
"Oh, shit, honey," I moaned, raising my hips and forcing another inch into her mouth. She was really with it now. Her tongue snaked around my cock lovingly and she sucked hard as she fucked me with her mouth. In and out, in and out it went. Her hand went to my balls and gripped them. "Mmm," she moaned, deep sucking sounds coming from her throat.
She took her mouth away for a moment, replacing it with her stroking hand. "Come in the rubber," she said, holding it up in her hand for me to see.
"Put it on now," I groaned, feeling my balls tightening. Her tongue washed and swirled over the naked head of my cock several times, and then she quickly placed the rubber there and rolled in deftly downward. Her hot mouth followed the rubber immediately, surrounding my pulsating prick and her little tongue stroked me madly. "Mmmm," she murmured. I lurched upward, ramming my cock down her throat. I felt her lips pop over the band of the rubber at its end, enclosing my bare flesh at the base of my cock. She gagged and pulled away. Again I hunched into her mouth and this time when I felt my prick push past her uvela she controlled the gagging and her throat closed around the head of my throbbing cock. She tried to murmur in her throat and the vibrations tickled my cock. Her tongue lapped at me.
"I'm going to cum," I screamed as she slid her mouth away from my pulsating tool.
"Oh, God," she murmured and slid her mouth down over my cock, all the way into her throat until I felt her lips on the naked base and her nose pressing against my balls. Her throat contracted around me as my prick lurched and jumped, squirting gobs of hot cum into the rubber sheath. It rippled again and expanded in her throat. She felt the heat of the molten cum that was filling the rubber and slid her mouth over the soaked rubber to suck on the cum sack at the end. She stroked the base of my cock with her hand as she nursed the sack-enclosed cream, moaning deep in her throat. "Oh, baby, oh baby," she murmured as her tongue whipped circles around the tender head of my prick. It softened in her eager mouth and she finally pulled away. She came to me and forced her tongue deep into my mouth. We kissed for long minutes, hungrily sucking at each other with our mouths. Finally we relaxed and I hugged her to me. "That was wonderful," I said. She squeezed me lovingly.
"I'm glad you liked it. I did too," she said, pressing her pelvis tightly against me. "I like the taste of your cock. I didn't think I would, but it's wonderful," she said, squeezing me more tightly.
"You've learned very quickly. You're already better than your mother was at giving head," I said, not really knowing why.
"Really?" she asked, lifting her head to look into my eyes.
"Your mother couldn't take it ail the way down her throat," I said honestly.
Tania smiled at me and kissed me on the nipple. She squeezed me tightly. "I loved feeling you cum when it was down my throat. I really got off feeling it jump and squirt in my throat. That's why I could take it."
I wanted to tell her that her mother didn't insist on a rubber when she blew me, but I knew that it wouldn't be long and Tania would be taking it bare all the way. The rubbers were gone anyway, I thought, and I knew that I didn't intend to buy anymore. "The first part was best, baby, without the rubber," I said. She squeezed me tightly.
I kissed her softly and then got up and went to the bathroom to remove the rubber and clean myself up. When I returned she was laying on her back with her head on a pillow. Her skirt was pulled up around her waist and she had removed her panties. "Suck me, darling," she said, beckoning to me with her open arms.
I moved to her and fell between her legs. I licked and sucked at her golden brown thighs, feeling her body quiver under my hungry mouth. I soaked her ass and fucked it with my tongue. I sucked the lips of her pussy into my mouth and nibbled on them. I ran my hot tongue into her heated cunt and lapped at her pussy. She came with a little scream and I slid my finger into her tightly clamped ass and felt her spasm with pleasure. Her juice flowed into my hungry mouth and I ate it eagerly. I sucked her clitty into my mouth and nursed it tenderly. I thrilled my tongue over it and nipped at her and she was cumming again.
My mouth was suddenly filled with her hot cream. It squirted out in rich, thick streams and I drove my tongue into her depths, fucking her piston-like with it. She moaned and screamed and dug her nails into my shoulders. I lapped rapidly at her swollen clit, bouncing it with my speeding tongue. She lurched off of the bed and hunched her pussy violently into my face. She was cumming again. I sucked hard on her quivering clitty, pulling it in and out of my mouth. Her cream ran out of her cunt and down the cheeks of her ass into the crack. Her cunt smacked nosily as it opened and closed in climax. I ran my finger down the crack and slipped it easily into her ass, burying it past the second knuckle. The slippery cum made it easy to enter her. She moaned deeply and hunched into my finger.
My cock throbbed between my legs. I rolled her onto her stomach, spreading her legs wide. I put my hand around her, fingering her clitty tenderly but rapidly. I climbed onto the bed and moved in behind her, aiming my stiff prick at her soaked ass hole. She moaned and seemed to cum again as my finger vibrated her swollen clit. I put the head of my prick at her ass and pressed forward. The slippery hole opened and the head of my cock popped in. She let out a little scream and flinched in pain.
"Oh, Danny, nooo," she pleaded. I stayed still with the head of my prick in her ass and massaged her hardened clitty. She began to relax and lifted her hips for me. I pressed forward and slid an inch or two into her clamp-like hole, her muscles contracting violently on my pole. I pulled back a little and then slid forward again.
She moaned and elevated herself a little higher. I had about two inches in her and was about to cum. She beat me to it. Her body tightened and she suddenly climaxed violently with a loud scream. I felt her cream running over my clit-massaging hand and her ass hole contract on my cock. I took my hand away and wiped the slippery cum along the length of my shaft. She pressed backward as I pressed forward and six inches of my prick slid into her. She moaned and held her breath. I pulled out and stroked back in. My balls lifted.
"I'm going to cum," I hissed. She groaned and spread her legs wider, propping herself up on her elbows. I pulled it out and quickly slid it back in her. It was easier now.
"Oh darling, ohhh, baby," she screamed as she felt the first hot blast splash into her. Again and again I squirted my load into her steaming ass, driving my cock in and out of her like a piston. She was with it, rotating her bottom madly and hunching against my driving prick. Then it popped out and the last of my load squirted on her back. She collapsed on her stomach and I rolled over next to her. She came to me urgently and squeezed me so tightly I could hardly breath.
"I love you, I love you," she murmured as she kissed and sucked at my ear and neck.
"I love you too," I said and knew it was true, hopelessly true. I unzipped her dress and pulled it over her head. I pulled her naked body to mine and clicked off the light. We slept in each other's arms.
CHAPTER FIVE
I had to be in the office early the next morning and was up by seven. Tania was sleeping soundly and I decided not to disturb her. It concerned me somewhat to see that the cum stains on the bed were mixed with some blood, obviously hers from the butt-screwing I gave her. She would be sore for awhile, I thought. And I was a little surprised that she had been able to take it, even though my prick had not been at its full size due to the fact that I had climaxed once before. But she had seemed to enjoy it even through the pain.
After some coffee and orange juice I headed for the office and was there by eight-thirty. I had some more coffee while I went over some notes on a new case I had picked up, met with a client at nine and by ten-thirty was at the courthouse for a settlement conference. After lunch I returned to the office for a conference with my partner and by two-thirty we were through and things were getting slow. Dan Shapiro, my partner, suggested we have a couple of drinks and we headed for a bar across the street from the office.
Dan found a table and I headed for the phone booth to call Tania to see how she was getting along. There was no answer. She was probably on the beach.
Dan and I talked about a few cases we were handling and made some decisions regarding our approach to settlement. When the shop-talk was through, Dan started talking about his favorite subject, sex. Dan was a porno nut and was the person who had given me the magazines that Tania had found in my dresser.
"What do you think of Connie?" he asked, referring to the new secretary he had hired a couple of weeks earlier. She was a married chick and built very voluptuously. She had around thirty years old and had deep, red hair. She had impressed me as trying to be one of the guys. She would shock anyone with her language. The four letter words poured from her.
"Well, I don't really know yet how efficient she is, but she sure is a sexy-looking chick," I offered.
Dan's face lit-up with a wry smile. "She's more than just sexy looking, man."
"You're kidding. You mean you made it with her?" I asked, knowing that whether or not he really did, I was about to hear one of his stories of conquest.
"She told me last Friday that her husband was going to be out of town for the weekend and that she could work Saturday if I needed her. I was getting hotter than hell to try and make it with her so I thought I would give it a try. I went to the office about an hour before she was due and set up my movie projector," he started, taking a long pull on his drink.
"I had bought this new fifteen minute porno film a couple of days earlier. It was a real gas. In the film, this guy calls his secretary into his office to take some dictation. She comes in in this tight little mini-skirt with her notebook and pencil and sits down next to his desk. The incredible thing is that this chick looks so much like Connie that they could be sisters. She had red hair and the whole trip. Anyway, this guy starts walking around the office giving dictation and she's sitting there with her skirt hiked up to her panties. He gets horny as hell looking at her and so when he gets behind her where she can't see him, he drops his pants and exposes his big, hard dick.
"He circles her again and she doesn't even look up, so when he gets behind her again he walks up to her and lays his prick across her shoulder and rubs it against her cheek. She kind of jumps with surprise, but then she reached up and grips it with her hand. He indicates that she should keep writing and walks around and sits down on the desk top next to her.
"He pulls her head down and she starts sucking his prick, writing down the dictation all the time. After awhile he can hardly talk he's so excited and he's hunching frantically into her throat. And she has stopped writing and has gripped his prick in one hand and is rubbing the pencil over her clit with the other hand. As usual, she pulls it out of her mouth when he starts dimming and he shoots all over her face and notebook," he ended.
I laughed. "Jesus, Dan, you're out of your fucking mind," I stated.
He took another drink and went on.
"So, I put the film on the projector, set up the screen so that it can be seen through the office window that looks out into the reception room and wait. When I hear her coming I click the projector on. In a couple of seconds I see her standing by the window looking in. Hey Connie, come in here, I yell. She comes in just as the girl on the screen sits down to take the dictation. Is that your sister, I ask, grinning. She laughs and kind of leans back against the wall to watch the film. When the guy drops his pants, I pull my prick out and start playing with it.
"You fucking pervert, Connie says when she sees me playing with myself. But she laughs when she says it and, Danny, she's no dummy. She doesn't hesitate a minute. She comes to me and pulls my pants down and has my cock in her mouth before the girl on the screen. She rests her head on my stomach while she watched the film, sucking on my tool like it's a lollipop. When the guy on the screen cums, Connie takes my cock all the way down her throat, trying to get me to cum at the same time. But the film is over before I cum and when I do, she swallows every bit of it and licks me clean. Man oh man, Danny, she's a sexy chick. She's agreed to see my entire film collection one of these days. Says she won't fuck, but we can suck each other dry."
I didn't know whether to believe him or not, but it really didn't matter one way or the other. But I did find his story especially intriguing because of the experience of finding Tania with the porn books. I thought that Tania might really dig seeing some porno films.
"Far out," I said.
"Man, those films really turn a chick on, and if they don't know what to do, they can learn from the film," he said matter-of-factly. It was an idea, I thought.
It was around three-thirty when we left the bar and I had decided to stop and buy a projector and just a few films at a porno shop on the way home. Dan had volunteered information on the best place he knew of to buy porno previously and for some reason I had remembered the location.
At the shop I bought an 8mm projector for twenty-five dollars and three films that the proprietor had let me view before making the purchase. I thought they would be perfect. I sped up Pacific Coast Highway wondering if Tania would be home when I arrived.
When I walked into the living room carrying the packages in my arms, Tania was sitting on the back porch in her bikini getting some rays from the setting sun. She didn't hear me come in and I carried the packages up to my room and put them in the closet. I undressed and put my swimming suit on and went back down the stairs. I opened a beer and went out on the porch, settling down on a lounge chair next to her. She looked a little ragged and didn't smile when I bent down and kissed her on the forehead.
She looked straight ahead out over the sparkling water and finally, after several minutes of silence, she spoke. "You bastard, you really hurt me last night," she said, not looking at me and not smiling.
"Hey," I said, putting my hand on her arm. She pushed it away.
"I'm serious, Danny. You shouldn't have done that. You took advantage of me," she said, still not looking at me.
I sat up and tried to look her in the eyes. She stared straight ahead. "I'm sorry, darling, I really am. But I thought you were digging it," I said in a low voice.
She turned and looked at me. She had a pained expression in her eyes. "Do I have to remind you that I'm a virgin to all of this? Jesus, Danny, you had me so turned on I would have done anything." Her lips were tight and she was really upset.
She looked away. I took several swallows of beer. "Is there anything I can do?" I asked gently, putting my hand on her arm again.
"You can keep your damn hands off of me from now on," she said loudly, pushing my hand away. She started to cry.
"Tania," I said, trying to reach for her to comfort her. She turned away. I sighed deeply and leaned back, chugging the rest of the beer.
"I love you, baby," I said softly.
"Yeah, shit. You always hurt the one you love, right?" she said, still crying a little.
Nothing was said for several minutes. Finally she arose and walked painfully into the house. I followed her in and went to the kitchen for another beer when I saw her going up the stairs. My heart was pounding and I felt really depressed. I had really fucked up, I thought. I flicked the T.V. on to the news and in a few minutes heard the shower being turned on upstairs. I turned the T.V. off and walked out onto the beach with my beer. I dove into the surf and swam out a hundred feet or so. She'll get over it, I thought, after the soreness is gone. Back in the house I climbed the stairs. I glanced into Tania's room and saw her pulling a pair of tight little black-silk panties over her hips. I turned away quickly and walked to my room. Seeing her was enough to drive any man crazy, I thought She was so damn beautiful. My cock was half hard and pressing against my swimming suit.
My eyes fixed on the pool of cum and blood stains on the sheets! It seemed there was more blood than I had thought that morning. I felt like kicking myself. I showered and dressed. I took the sheets off of the bed, threw them in the laundry hamper and put fresh sheets on.
We hardly talked that evening. Tania sat in front of the T.V. while I bar-b-qued hamburgers on the back porch. I had several drinks and by eight-thirty I was feeling pretty loose. The urge to get close with her was building in me and yet every gesture she made indicated that she didn't want any part of me. I decided that I had better get out of the house for awhile and leave her alone. She seemed to welcome the idea when I told her I was going out.
I drove down the highway to Moonshadows and settled down at the bar. By ten-thirty I was getting smashed. I was about to leave when my senses were flooded with a breeze of erotic perfume and a gorgeous young brunette settled in next to me at the bar. She was shinning with a beautiful, slender figure that strained against a sexy pant-suit outfit. After a few minutes she asked me for a light and we started to talk. Her name was Sandy. She lived with her husband on a yacht in the marina. They were fighting like cats and dogs as of late and she was thinking of a separation. When I told her I was a lawyer she wanted to talk about divorce procedures. We talked and after awhile she started patting me on the leg for emphasis. After several drinks she was becoming quite affectionate, snuggling against me and squeezing my knee and thigh. I squeezed her hand and rested it on her thigh. She closed her legs together holding my hand there playfully. "We should go somewhere. You have a place?" she asked sexily into my ear.
My heart raced. I wanted to screw her bad, but there was Tania. It was eleven-thirty, I thought, and Tania would probably be asleep. I didn't want to suggest a motel.
"Yeah, I do, just up the highway," I said, deciding to take a chance that Tania would be fast asleep. If she wasn't it wouldn't really matter and I could cover it up. "But look," I said, "my wife died not long ago and my daughter-in-law is living with me. If she is awake, she might get upset that I was going out with someone else so soon after her mother died, so we would have to make it look like business." She bought it and agreed.
We entered the house quietly. The lights were off and it appeared as though Tania was asleep. Sandy sat down on the couch and I made us a couple of drinks. I told her I would be right back and walked up the stairs to check on Tania. I pushed her door open quietly and saw that she was indeed asleep. Closing the door, I returned down stairs.
"She's asleep," I said quietly and Sandy nodded with a smile. I put a tape on the stereo, turned the volume down and cuddle up next to her on the couch. She turned to me, her mouth open and wet and we kissed. Her tongue darted into my mouth and she sucked sweetly. I squeezed her breasts through the material. Her hand went to my thigh and then upward to grip my hardening cock.
"Mmmm," she murmured when she had it in her grip, and threw her leg over mine and pushed against me.
I unbuttoned her jacket and pushed it away. I worked on the buttons on her blouse and parted it. Her breasts were very large and were encased in a sexy, laced half-bra, half of her nipples showing. I bent down and snaked my tongue between the bra and her nipple and sucked it into my mouth. My other hand went between her legs and squeezed her pelvis through the material. She pressed against my hand, moaning. I pushed her bra down a little exposing both protruding nipples and sucked at them eagerly. She slid down on the couch, fumbling with the buttons on my shirt. I pulled her blouse away and unsnapped her bra letting her large, rounded breasts jiggle out. I lowered my mouth to them again. She pushed my shirt away and dropped it on the floor. Her hands worked at my belt. Tania stirred. She heard the music. The bastard, she thought, as she felt the soreness in her ass. She drifted in a state of semi-consciousness.
I rose to let her hands push my pants down over my hips and met her open, eager mouth with mine, sliding my tongue over hers. I unsnapped her slacks and pulled them down. She kicked them away to the floor. I did the same with mine. I cupped my hand over the crotch of her pink panties. They were wet with excitement and her pussy generated a furnace-like heat. She gripped my stiff cock through my shorts and stroked it sensuously. I moved down to her breasts and sucked each nipple quickly into my mouth and continued downward. She was moaning and breathing heavily. I circled my tongue across her stomach as I worked her panties off. I moved down and put my mouth over her hot hole, flicking my tongue over large, swollen clitty. "Ohhh, yes," she said loudly, hunching into my mouth.
Tania's eyes popped open and she stared at the ceiling. She waited a few seconds, holding her breath and listening intently. She heard the sound of movement over the music and what sounded like moaning. Her heart raced. She slipped out of bed and crept to the door. She opened it a crack and listened. "Mmm, oh, baby," she heard it clearly. Her mouth went dry. She held her breath and tiptoed into the hall. She crouched down next to the railing and peered into the living room.
Sandy's hips were rolling gently and she was hunching rhythmically into my face with her wet, open pussy. Her cunt was huge and vulgar compared to Tania's sweet virgin pussy, I thought, but I needed a good old-fashioned fuck. I felt her approaching a climax and pulled my mouth away from her. Her legs were spread wide and she was laying back on the couch breathing heavily. I stood and quickly straddled her breasts. I raised her head with my hand and pushed my cock toward her mouth. She moistened her lips with her tongue and opened her mouth. I hunched forward, sliding several inches of my prick into her mouth. She sucked hard and stroked the underside with her experienced tongue. I fucked her mouth rapidly for several seconds, watching her spit run down her chin. I pulled away hearing slurping sounds as it left her lips.
Tania was breathing heavily. She was furious and yet the scene excited her. But she wasn't about to let it end in glorious climax for the two on the couch. She crept down the stairs. She would get even.
Her hand remained gripping my prick as I lowered myself between her legs. She guided me to her boiling cunt and placed my cock-head at the entrance. She raised her legs and wrapped them high around my back. I pressed forward as she pushed upward and my cock slid into her easily all the way to the balls, surrounded by velvety hotness. She hissed deeply and sucked my mouth to hers as I slowly pulled my prick out of her and started to slide in again.
"Daddy?" Tania said from ten feet away. We froze and I turned my head and looked straight into her eyes. She was glaring at me evily. I rolled away to the floor, my cock making loud, sucking sounds as it popped from her pussy. Sandy sat up and saw Tania yawning and rubbing her eyes as if she didn't know what was going on. The minute Sandy looked away from her, Tania glared knowingly at me again.
"What are you doing up?" I managed to ask and felt my face flush red with embarrassment. She just stood there looking at me, grinding her teeth and her nostrils flaring. "Go back to your room, Tania," I said, a little angrily.
She didn't move for several seconds and then very loudly and viciously said, "Yes, daddy dear." She turned and walked up the stairs, slamming the door to her room behind her.
My cock was limp. I was stunned and didn't know what to say. My thoughts were erratic and I didn't know what to do.
Sandy and I stared at each other for several minutes not saying anything. Tania was slamming things around nosily in her room. Finally I stood up slowly and started to get dressed.
"I'd better take you back," I said to Sandy. She nodded and got dressed.
My balls were aching something fierce as I led Sandy to my car. We had been interrupted at the wrong time.
Sandy snuggled next to me in the car as I pulled away. Her hand probbed and found my soft cock. "Can we go to a Motel?" she breathed into my neck.
I sighed deeply. "Shit, I'd love to, but I had better go back. She'll be waiting up to talk."
"That bad, huh?" she said, seeming to understand.
I found myself hoping that she would unzip my pants and blow me on the way back to Moonshadows. I needed a release bad. But she didn't and besides it was only a short drive. I gave her my number and told her to call if she needed me professionally or otherwise and we kissed good-bye.
I didn't know what to expect as I headed back toward the house. It had been a stupid fucking thing I had done and I imagined that Tania would really hate me for it and probably never forgive me.
When I walked in the door she was waiting for me in the living room. And I knew immediately that she fully intended to really rub it in. She had combed out her hair, put on lipstick and was standing against the bar in her tiny, white shorts with absolutely nothing else on. Her arms were crossed under her breasts, raising them seductively. Her little brown foot was tapping impatiently on the floor. She was glaring at me.
"Hi, lover-boy," she said.
I stood speechless in the hallway staring at her child beauty. She stared at me and let her hand run slowly down over her bare stomach and stop to enclose her rounded pelvis for a moment, suggestively. I felt a flash of heat coarse through my body. My mouth went dry and I felt my cock jerk in my pants. She cupped her naked breasts in her hands and shifted her weight to her other leg, jutting her hip outward. I took several steps forward, feeling my prick begin to harden between my legs.
She stopped me with her voice. "How was she, lover-boy?" she asked, dropping her gaze to my buldging pants.
I looked away, feeling sweat breaking out of my forehead and upper Up. This was no kid, I thought, using her femininity to burn me. I had to control myself and not let her get to me. I walked to the kirchen and filled a glass with ice. I turned for the bar to get a drink. She had moved several steps away. I walked past her and went behind the bar. I could hear her breathing heavily. I splashed some Scotch over the ice and looked up. She was stepping out of her shorts, staring straight at me. She had the tight, little purple panties on.
"Well, how was she?" she purred, throwing the shorts on a table.
I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I raised the glass to my mouth. My hand was shaking. I took a long drink.
"Is she as neat as me?" she asked, turning to show me the lush, rounded cheeks of her bottom straining against the thin silk. Her eyes were rivited to me, sparkling.
I swallowed hard. My cock was fully extended. I came from behind the bar and stepped toward her. Her eyes fastened on my cock. "You mean you haven't had enough?" she asked nastily, spitting it out. It stopped me in my tracks.
I turned and put my drink on the bar. "Darling, forgive me," I muttered, and approached her. I reached for her and she suddenly whirled and walked away from me toward the couch.
I didn't move. My prick was throbbing and straining against my pants. She turned with a nasty grin on her face. "Well what's the matter, lover-boy, didn't you get off with her?" It was then that I realized that Tania's timing in breaking up the fucking was no accident. She had been careful to see that I didn't get my rocks off.
"Well?" she asked, facing me again. She ran her hand into her panties and I could hear the wet sound of her finger sliding along the lips of her tight cunt.
I knew she was playing a cruel game now and it pissed me off. My cock began to soften. I turned and picked up my drink and walked out on the back porch, slipping between the closed curtains.
"Where the fuck are you going?" she said loudly. I didn't answer and plopped down on a lounge chair in the dark. Several minutes past. I heard a glass break and then another. Then it was silent again. God is she pissed, I thought. After about ten minutes she walked out on the porch. She had put on a terry-cloth robe.
She turned a chair around against the porch railing and sat down facing me, three feet away. She was pouting. She untied the robe and spread it apart, sitting naked in front of me except for the purple bikini panties.
She's going to play this one out to the end, I thought, and looking around I said, "Remember the neighbors."
"Fuck the neighbors," she shot back.
In spite of her incredible beauty, I was getting pissed off and stared at her hard. "Close the robe," I demanded sternly.
She didn't move. She rubbed her hand over her pussy again. I looked away and sighed, taking a drink of Scotch. Everyone was asleep and there was no one on the beach, I thought, so it really didn't matter. Let her play her childish game.
She tapped her foot impatiently becoming more and more frustrated. She chewed on her lower hp. We didn't say anything and didn't move. I got up and fixed a drink and returned to the porch. She still hadn't moved.
Then she changed her tact and became very sweet. "I do love you," she said softly, smiling.
"I love you too, Tania, and I'm really sorry about tonight," I said. She looked down, acting hurt. "It won't happen again," I said. She smiled sadly, then came to me and sat on the couch next to me. I looked at her and she lowered her face and covered my mouth with hers very gently. Our tongues touched. My cock stirred. She smelled sweet and lovely. She kissed me again, more passionately this time. She breathed warmly over my mouth. My cock began to stiffen. She placed my hand on her breast and pressed against me. She nibbled at my ear and ran her hand down my shirt front. She found my prick and squeezed it until it became stiff and throbbing in her hand.
I looked quickly around the beach. There was nobody in sight. She unzipped my pants and opened my belt. She reached in and squeezed my balls through my underware. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and moaned. She unsnapped my pants and tugged at them. I raised my hips and pushed them and my underware down over my thighs. I licked at her nipples "and sucked them into my mouth.
She put her hand around my naked, throbbing prick, which was a little sticky from Sandy's pussy. "You bastard," she murmured into my ear, feeling the other woman on me. She slid her tongue into my mouth again and began stroking my cock hotly. The ache was there but it would finally be relieved, I thought.
She turned and let me hold her in my arms, with her back to my chest. She turned her face and locked her wet mouth to mine. She stroked the length of my cock sensuously with one hand and squeezed and rubbed my balls with the other.
"Tell me when you're going to cum," she whispered into my mouth. "I want to watch it." I felt my balls tightening and so did she. "Now, now?" she asked.
She kissed me deeply, ramming her tongue deep into my mouth and rotating her soft mouth over mine. She increased the stroking and felt my balls raising. "I'm about to cum, darling," I said.
She released my swollen prick, letting it slap nosily against my stomach, and stood up. She turned and faced me, the mean glare back in her eyes again. "What?" I stammered, reaching for her. "Baby, don't leave me like this," I pleaded. I was within seconds of cumming. My hand gripped my tool unconsciously, but it was fading.
"You dirty, fucking bastard," she sneered at me. "Suffer, you ass hole, suffer," she said, watching my unspent cock wilt in front of her eyes.
She stood there glaring down at me. "Let your other girlfriend take care of you," she nearly screamed. She turned and ran into the house.
I couldn't move. I lay there with the sweat pouring down my face, breathing heavily. The little cunt had conned me. Damn her, I thought, as the ache began to return. I wanted to find her and fuck the shit out of her, cram my dick down her throat and make her eat my cum. But, after all, it was my fault, I thought.
And maybe, after all of this, she would feel that the score was even. At least I hoped so.
I went inside. Tania was in her room, I guessed. I cleaned up a little and went to bed.
CHAPTER SIX
I slept late the next morning because of all the booze I had gone through the night before. Fortunately, I didn't have to go into the office if I didn't want to and I really didn't feel like it. Mostly I was concerned about Tania. I hated myself for trying to make it with another woman and I blamed it on the booze. My behavior had always been a little unpredictable when I had a little too much to drink. I knew, because it had happened before with others. The problem was that I really was in love with Tania and yet I sure hadn't acted like it in her eyes, or mine for that matter. I put on some old jeans and a T-shirt and went downstairs. It was nearly ten o'clock.
Tania was sitting on the back porch in shorts and a blouse, reading a book. I went to the kitchen, poured myself a cup of coffee, and walked out on the porch.
"Morning," she cheerfully said with a big smile. My heart jumped thinking she was no longer angry.
"Hi, baby," I said, touching her arm and sitting next to her. I felt confident and proceeded to tell her about the reasons for last night, the drinking and all. I told her it had happened once before with another woman I really loved and that she had understood and forgiven me. "I love you, Tania," I said, putting my hand on her arm again.
Tania's bottom hp was slightly extended and she was thoughtful for awhile. "Okay, Danny, if you say so," she said slowly, not looking at me. In a moment she turned and looked me in the eyes. "It just seemed to me that you had hurt me one night and then when I was suffering and couldn't be any good to you, you went out and found someone else," she stated, looking at my mouth.
I bit my lower lip and smiled at her. "Tania, baby, you told me you never wanted me to touch you again. I mean you make it sound like you wanted to be good to me when your butt was sore. That's bullshit, baby. And the truth is that I started drinking last night because I felt bad about hurting you and upsetting you. I felt guilty."
She looked at me and after a few moments a sweet little smile crossed her face. She giggled. "Well, my butt still hurts."
We laughed and she touched her hand away and leaned back.
"It really does still hurt you know," she said thoughtfully.
"I'll try to be more careful," I answered.
"Damn right you will," she said. And after a moment, "So I guess you'll just have to go out tonight to one of your girlfriends," she pouted. She smiled. I told her that she was my only girlfriend and that last night was a pick-up. And I told her further that such a pick-up is a real rarity for anyone and that it would never happen again. She giggled and squeezed my hand.
I went inside and poured myself another cup of coffee. I returned and pulled myself up on the porch railing, facing Tania, and put the cup down next to me.
She looked at me mischieviously, pulling her lower lip inward slightly with her upper teeth. "That really was mean of me last night," she said, her big eyes sparkling.
"Which time?" I shot back with a grin.
She giggled. "Well, I didn't want you to cum in her. And Cindy told me a man doesn't like it when he doesn't get to cum. John made her suck him off before they started screwing. She said if she didn't He would seem to get real sick at his stomach. And I was really pissed, Danny. I wanted you to get sick. And then when you came right back from taking her home, I knew you would still be sick and I wanted to make you sicker. When I heard your car returning, I just jumped out of bed, pulled on my shorts and ran down stairs, not really knowing what I was going to do. I just got to the bar when you opened the door. You must have seen me breathing hard. And when you looked at me the way you did, I knew that I was going to try and work you up again and make you hurt." She paused, looking at her hands folded in her lap. "Jesus, that was really bad of me, Danny."
I smiled at her and took a sip of coffee.
She suddenly giggled. "Your cock got so hard," she said, pleased with herself.
"You're a very exciting young lady," I said softly.
She went on. "But then you seemed to take over. You really pissed me off, you know, but, then-I gottcha," she said, smiling at me proudly.
"Yeah, you bastard," I said.
She giggled. After a moment she asked, "Do you really get sick, Danny?"
I laughed. "Not really. Anyway, it's mostly mental."
She looked at me with raised eyebrows. "You mean Cindy was conned?"
"For absolute sure," I answered, taking another sip of coffee.
She seemed to think about it for awhile and then laughed. "Guess I have a lot to learn, huh?" I smiled. 'Teach me daddy," she said, looking up through her eyebrows with a sexy smile.
"For absolute sure," I said.
She sighed sweetly and looked into her book, content that the lesson would be later. I gazed at her lovingly. I wanted to do something nice for her, I decided. I wanted to buy her something and she could pick it out. After all, I had nearly fifty thousand dollars in the bank that was getting mouldy and I was making nearly seventy thousand a year. This beautiful lady was my lover, not my daughter. I didn't need to teach her thriftiness.
"I want to buy you a present," I announced, jumping down from the railing.
"What?" she said, looking up excitedly.
"Come on, get dressed. We're going shopping," I said, grabbing her hand and pulling her up.
She smiled broadly, excited. "What are you going to buy me, honey?" she asked, taking my hand as we walked inside.
"Something nice. Anything you want. Jewelry. Whatever," I said hurriedly. She giggled as we ran up the stairs, splitting at the top for our separate bedrooms.
I jumped in the shower and soaped myself down good. I felt joyously happy. My baby had forgiven me. I swore I'd never drink too much again. I dried myself off thoroughly. My cock was half hard from the soapy hot water and thoughts of Tania. I walked into my bedroom.
Tania was sitting on the edge of the bed facing me. Her mouth was moist and pink with fresh lipstick. She was naked except for tiny red, bikini panties. She ran her tongue over her lips. The purple bikini panties lay on the bed next to her. Her eyes were on my rising tool. "I want to apologize for last night," she breathed. "Come here." I walked to her, tingling with anticipation. I stood before her, my rigid cock an inch from her lips. "You're out of rubbers, darling, but this will do," she purred.
She lifted the silk, purple panties to my cock and put them over me. My cock stretched into the inner crotch of the panties. The silk covered little more than the head of my prick, the staff exposed naked on each side through the leg openings in the panties. She smoothed the silk down along my cock and gripped it tight at the base. She leaned forward and ran her tongue along the naked sides of my cock. She opened and slid the panty-encased prick into her mouth, whirling her tongue over the silken head. She slipped it out of her mouth hotly. "Mmmm, that tickles my mouth," she mumbled. She slurped the head back into her mouth soaking the silk. Her tongue rubbed the underside. She slid forward taking five inches into her mouth and throat. She popped it from her mouth, trailing saliva. "Tickles terrible. Tell me when you're going to cum," she whispered. She lifted the soaked crotch of the panties off my swollen cock-head and left them dangling over the base of my cock by the leg hole. Her hot little mouth slid down my staff several inches and then, with suction, withdrew. Her tongue lapped at me and she slid over it again, taking it into her throat. My balls tightened. I felt dizzy. In and out she fucked me with her hot mouth, smearing lipstick over the length of my pole. "Mmmm," she moaned, outlining the head of my prick with her tongue.
"I'm going to cum," I said, feeling it swell up inside of me. She popped my drenched cock from her mouth with a loud sucking sound and pulled the panties toward it, but it was too late.
My cock lurched and a stream of hot cum splashed against her neck. She grabbed my spastic prick instinctively, dropping the panties, and pointed it at her naked breasts. She moaned as she stroked it rapidly, squirt after squirt of cream spraying against her breasts and nipples. She raised herself and pressed a swollen nipple into the hole in my cock. It jumped in her hand again, the white cream oozing out and covering the nipple. "Jesus," she murmured, "continue to stroke." But I was through and my cock began to sag. She gripped my bottom with her hands and put her cheek to my stomach. "I love it when you cum. I just love it," she sighed.
She sat up, took the purple panties and wiped the cum off of my cock and her neck and breasts. She stood and kissed me lightly on the mouth. "Forgive me?" she asked with a smile. We kissed long and deep.
"Be ready in a minute, darling," she said, running out of the door. I sat down on the edge of the bed. I felt faint and my heart was pounding madly. It took me several mintues to get control of myself. She was absolutely incredible. I dressed shakily and went downstairs.
In several minutes she came down. She was wearing a yellow summer dress, cut to mid-thigh and super tight and straining around her hips. The sleeves were ruffled and it had a little blue bow at the neck. Looking up from my vantage point I could see her little red panties as she bounced down the stairs. She had put on fresh lipstick.
I took her into my arms at the bottom of the stairs, running my hands under her dress to grip the silk-enclosed cheeks of her bottom. She kissed me lightly and sweetly. She squeezed my hands when I told her I loved her.
"Got any idea what you want?" I asked as I pulled the Lotus onto the highway.
"Uh-huh," she said, putting her hand on my thigh. "A diamond ring and a Cadillac!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
We got back to the house around three-thirty. Cindy showed up about five minutes after we arrived and she and Tania went out on the beach.
I got a beer and went out on the back porch. It had been an emotionally draining day for me. I felt that I had really been put to the test and that, in ways, I had failed miserably. Our first stop had been at a Honda dealer, where Tania had picked out a small dirt bike. It was something that she had wanted ever since Cindy got one several months earlier. There were some good riding trails in the Malibu hills and she had used Cindy's on occasion. But the young salesman at the Honda dealership had insisted that he gave Tania a short lesson on her new bike and it was obvious to me why. The guy was practically drooling for Tania and he knew that she wasn't dressed properly for riding a motorcycle. When she straddled the seat her dress hiked up to her panties, giving the guy a clear view of her sweet little mound. All I could do was stand back like a good father and watch the guy get his visual kicks. Watching the guy really pissed me off. Every move he made was to get a better view and Tania seemed naive about it all. But I wasn't really sure and imagined that Tania might be purposely turning the guy on. It seemed to me that she gave him some sexy looks, but then again all of her looks are naturally sexy. I got her away from there as soon as I could and the guy assured us that the bike would be delivered the next morning.
"You won't need to be around to sign the delivery receipt, sir. Your daughter can sign it," the guy had said.
"I'll be there," I had said and Tania had given me a quizzical look. Even though the guy was a salesman, I was sure he was going to try to work it out so that he would have to deliver the bike.
We drove to Beverly Hills for lunch and Tania asked me on the way if I was going to work the next day. I said I didn't think so and that I was considering taking a couple of weeks of vacation. It seemed to please her and she squeezed my hand.
In the restaurant it seemed that every male eye in the place was on my Tania. I chose a booth for obvious reasons, but before there was water on the table a young man had approached and introduced himself to Tania. He asked if he could sit down with us for a minute and I nodded it was okay, not thinking it would be appropriate to say no when Tania looked to me for the answer. He slid in next to her and started in with the line, making it obvious that he assumed that I was her father. I was about to interject and tell the guy that Tania was only thirteen years old, when Tania came to the rescue in a way that really pleased me. She told him very coolly that I was her lover, not her father, and the guy turned a little red and left quickly. Tania giggled about it and moved a little closer to me.
After lunch we had gone to a jewelry store where Tania picked out a gold necklace and a turquoise bracelet and ring. Next we stopped at a clothing store where she bought several pairs of jeans and a blouse. After that I insisted that she go to Lili St. Cyrs and buy several pairs of bikini panties and a negligee that was on display in the window. I waited for her in the car.
On the way home I stopped at a liquor store and Tania had walked up the street to get some ice cream. I bought a couple cases of beer and several bottles of Scotch and after loading it in the car, walked down the street to the ice cream stand. I saw Tania at about the same time that a guy driving by in his car saw her, and the guy nearly rear-ended the car in front of him. I quickly noticed why. The sun was shining through her tight, little dress and the outline of her panties was plainly visible. She had bought a popcycle and was sucking on it wetly, oblivious to everything around her. Several guys had stopped on the sidewalk to stare openly at her. The sight of her had literally stopped me in my tracks, too, Then, slowly, it seemed to dawn on her what was going on. She looked around slowly at the eyes on her and became embarrassed. She was giggling self-consciously when I reached her. We walked back to the car hand in hand.
I had learned a little to my surprise that I was extremely jealous of any other guys being around Tania. I guessed it was because I loved her so much, but I realized that that was really no more than a rationlization. It was a fact that more and more guys were going to be trying to get to her and I couldn't do much about it. I certainly couldn't lock her in a closet, so to speak. And, shit, she was on the beach practically every day in that tiny bikini, and that was much more revealing than the little short dress. Thinking about it almost put me in a panic. I wanted to pack our bags and run away with her like the guy in Lolita did.
But what did I have to worry about? She loved me, didn't she? I thought about that and I wasn't really sure. I knew that I wasn't as appealing as a lot of guys as far as looks go and my age was against me. Before long she would be back in school with guys her own age. Perhaps she was a little infatuated with me, and if it was no more than that, it wouldn't be long before she met someone else. I smiled to myself when I thought about her becoming involved with a kid her own age, and imagined how disappointed she would be with his inept advances. What I did have going for me was experience, but she wouldn't realize that until she had tasted the inexperienced, and I didn't like that thought. I wanted her all to myself, and yet, maybe that was too much to hope for.
And what of her precious virginity? What would happen to her when nothing was left? If she was like most people, which I didn't want to believe, she would want to experiment around once she had a taste. She probably had had enough of the ass experience for a lifetime and blowing a guy could never really get her off. Guys her own age probably wouldn't eat her pussy, and if they did, they would be lousy at it. But they sure as hell would fuck her if they got the chance. Well shit, I thought, I had better see to it that her first experience was a good one. If I waited much longer, some lucky ass hole would come along and get the cherry that I had been saving.
I decided that I would bring the projector out that night and see if she turned onto the porno films, not that I felt any added stimulus would be needed. It was just that I already felt guilty about my affair with her and if I was going to take her virginity, she would have to beg me to. If the films didn't do the trick, then I could always bring her to the point of climax with my tongue and then stop. Tonight would be the night, and thinking about it brought on a tremendous hard-on.
Tania and Cindy came in around five-thirty wanting to cook some hamburgers on the bar-b-que. I agreed that it sounded like a good idea, hoping that Cindy wasn't planning on staying around too long. The girls cooked the food and we ate on the back porch. To my disappointment, they decided to go over to Cindy's house for awhile. Tania assured me that she would be back early and, though she tried, Cindy couldn't keep from giggling. After all, I thought, there didn't appear to be any secrets left between the three of us.
They left shortly before seven and I immediately went to my room and got out the projector and films and took them downstairs. I sat up the projector on the coffee table in front of the couch so that the picture could be shown on the white wall opposite.
I had three films, all in color without sound. The first film I wanted to show her involved almost exclusively cunnilingus. It was about a pretty young girl who picked up a hitch-hiker and drove to a secluded spot after enticing him by pulling her skirt up high and reaching over and squeezing his cock as they drove. Once they were parked, she pulled a gun out of her purse, tied his hands behind his back and made him eat her pussy on the trunk of her car. He did it eagerly and with much expertise, and she climaxed several times. When she was satiated, she felt a little compassion for the guy, pulled his pants down and quickly jacked him off with his hands still tied behind him. She drove off leaving him standing by the road with his pants at his ankles. The second film I wanted to show was heavy on fellatio and cunnilingus, with some screwing at the end. It took place in a swimming pool and started with the guy in a floating chair.
A young girl swam up and started sucking his cock, which was hard and sticking up out of the water. He got her down in the shallow end of the pool, sat her on the steps and ate her pussy. It ended with a good fucking scene on the cement next to the pool. They fucked with the girl on top exclusively, with the guy cumming in the girl's mouth at the end. She let the cum run out of her mouth onto his stomach. The last film started with the girl sucking the guy to get it hard and then was devoted exclusively to intercourse in many different positions. It was very erotic, but also quite educational. The man was screwing her dog-fashion when he came and he pulled it and shot on her back.
After running each film once, I put the first film on the projector and shut the machine off.
Waiting for Tania to return was a drag. Twice I nearly called out of suspicion that they hadn't really gone to Cindy's house. And I nearly took the projector down imagining that she would think I was some kind of wierdo about the whole thing. But around ten-thirty I heard her on the walk and went to the door to meet her. I had the lights turned down softly and some mellow jazz on the stereo.
"Hi, honey," she whispered once inside. She kissed me openly, darting her tongue against mine. She was wearing her favorite little tight shorts.
I squeezed the cheeks of her bottom and pulled her against me. "Missed you," I said, I was wearing a silk smoking jacket that hit me just above the knees. I was naked underneath.
"Naughty, naughty," she cooed, touching my naked prick through the silk material.
She walked into the living room and immediately saw the projector. Knowing it was new, she put two and two together rather quickly. "Well, are you showing home movies or something?" she asked with a grin. Before I could answer, she put a hand on her hip and gave me a smoldering look. "Or is this going to be another lesson, teacher?"
It melted me. Who needs it, I thought, and walked straight to her and took her in my arms. I pressed my half hard prick against her and kissed her deeply, sucking her tongue into my mouth. She pulled away wetly, licking at my mouth as she left it. "Really, Danny, what is this?" she asked playfully, pointing at the projector.
"Films I want you to see!"
"Oh? Films about what?" she asked, making me a little nervous. She walked to the coffee table and picked up one of the reels and looked at it.
I walked to her and took the film out of her hand. "Like you said, just another lesson?"
She giggled. "You mean fuck films, right?"
A little chill went through my body, or was it jealously? "Sounds like you know about fuck films, have you seen any?" I asked.
She giggled again. "No, darling," she said, touching my cheek, "but I've heard about them."
I held her by the shoulders, looking at her for a mibute. "Interested?" I asked.
"Mmm, I don't know," she said seriously, teasing me. "Don't you think they might warp my little brain?" She stepped backward, reaching in her hip pocket. "Danny?"
"What baby?"
She looked at me, her eyes wide and mischieveous. "I'll do your number if you'll do mine," she said softly, extending her hand and opening it palm up. She was holding three rather fatly rolled joints.
It surprised me for a second but then I laughed. "Super. We can do your number anytime. Where did you get the grass, baby?" I asked, reaching for it.
She handed it to me, excited. "Oh, I thought you might get mad," she said, kissing me on the lips. "Got it from Cindy," she said.
I laughed. "Dope is something else I could teach you about, baby. Is this stuff any good?"
"Super good," she said, pulling me down on the couch. "Let's try it!"
We smoked a joint in relative silence, passing it back and forth. It was obvious it wasn't her first joint. She knew how to hold the smoke in and not waste it. By the time we were through with it we were both very stoned and giggling. We kissed a couple of times with drying mouths, and I got up to get us something to drink. She was right that it was super good stuff.
"I think I'll model that little nightie you got me for you," she said jumping up. She ran up the stairs. My heart raced.
I made a screwdriver for myself and ended up making her one too. What the hell, I thought, we just smoked a joint and soon I'm going to be screwing her. She just as well drink like lady too.
In about five minutes she came down the stairs. She was wearing the black negligee I bought her and a pair of new black bikini panties, which she anxiously showed me by opening the front of the negligee. I was sitting on the couch and I leaned forward when she opened the negliges in front of me and pressed my mouth to the panties, breathing hotly into them. I pulled them down a couple of inches and slid my tongue down the crack of her fragrant pussy. She gasped and spread her legs slightly. I lapped at her pussy lips several times until I felt her clitty begin to rise under my tongue. I rolled my tongue over it and flipped it sensuously. "Oh, baby," she moaned, putting her hands behind my head and hunching herself to me. I slid my tongue rapidly down the crack several times and then pulled away, letting her panties snap back into place.
"Ohhh, tease," she pouted, reluctantly letting go of my head.
"Here," I said, offering her the drink. She sat down next to me and took the drink in her hand.
"What is it?" she asked, tasting it.
"Orange juice," I answered, watching her expression.
"Bullshit," she grinned, swallowing.
"And Vodka," I said, sheepishly.
"You're going to make a sinner out of me yet," she giggled, snuggling up to me.
After a few drinks and some rather hot kissing, when her hand snaked under my jacket and clamped onto my rigid prick, I pulled away and leaned over toward the projector. "Now, let's do my number. Get the lights, honey."
Tania turned her face to mine and, opening her mouth, closed over mine wetly and softly, letting her lips pull at mine. She nibbled gently at my lower lip as she took her mouth away.
On the screen the man had slid next to the girl and was rubbing her breasts as she drove.
I put my arm around Tania and cupped her silk covered breast in my hand. Her nipple stiffened under my palm and I rubbed the material against it. Tania squirmed and her hand slid several inches upward on my thigh, her wrist resting on my balls.
The car stopped on a lonely road. The girl shoved a gun in the guy's face and forced him out of the car. She marched him to the back of the car and opened the trunk. She took out a piece of rope and tied the man's hands behind his back.
I slid my other hand under Tania's gown and began rubbing her thighs and panties. She spread her legs. I cupped her soft mound, feeling the heat generating from her pussy. I pressed my finger into the silk over her wet clit and rubbed the material against it. She moaned and snuggled her head into my neck.
On the film, the girl had removed her skirt and panties and slid herself up on the trunk of the car, pointing the gun at the man. He bent over her and began licking her stomach and thighs.
Suddenly, Tania removed her hand from my thigh and pushed her little panties down over her feet. She turned and planted an open, wet kiss on my mouth, running her tongue deep inside my mouth. She opened her legs wide and hunched upward into my hand with her wet pussy, finding my finger with her swelling clit and moving against it.
We looked at the film. The man was licking around the lips of the girl's pussy. She raised herself from the trunk of the car, placing her feet on his shoulders, and smacked her pussy into his tongue. He drove it deep into her.
Tania was staring at the screen, reaching for my cock under my jacket when I slid away from her to the floor. I moved quickly between her legs, ticking her thighs and working up to her sweet cunt. I ticked around her tips and stuck my tongue into her dartingly.
On the screen the man was flitting his tongue at blurring speed over the girl's swollen clit.
I raised my head and quickly sucked Tania's clit into my mouth and tongued it. She moaned and rotated her hips into me. I lowered my mouth to her sweet hole and fucked it with my tongue. "Don't go away," she pleaded, trying to pull me back to her clit. She had nearly cum.
The girl on the screen had cum and the man was licking it up, lapping at her pussy. She got on her hands and knees on the trunk and the guy tongued her ass and licked at it.
I took Tania's bottom in my hands and raised her off the couch. I licked wetly into the crack of her ass. She squirmed and moaned. I slid my tongue into her and she flinched. I moaned upward and rammed my tongue deep into her pussy. I fucked her hard with my tongue, pressing it outward on the tight, pink walls. "Mmmmmm," she moaned.
The girl on the screen had the guy turned around and laying back on the trunk of the car. She was straddling his face and he was jamming his tongue up her pussy. She climaxed furiously, soaking his face.
I looked quickly at the screen. The film was about over. I didn't want my little angel to cum just yet, although she wanted to badly. I sucked at the sides of her pussy mound and her thighs, then dipped my tongue into her and flit it across her clit, then back to her thighs. "Ohhh, you fucking tease," she moaned.
She was laying back on the trunk again and he was nursing her tired pussy. Then she pushed him back and pulled his pants down and began stroking his hard staff.
I was back to my darlings clitty, sucking it vigorously. She was panting loudly, leaning back with her eyes closed, and hunching into my mouth. I felt her body stiffening. She was gasping for air. I ran my tongue into her velvety, wet walls.
On the screen the girl was whipping his prick rapidly and he shot stream after stream on the road. She stood back and laughed, walked to the car and drove away. The film ended and clicked free on the projector.
"Ohhh," Tania moaned as I pulled my tongue from her wet hole. I pulled away from her, her nails raking in my scalp. She had nearly climaxed.
"Have to change films, darling," I said, sitting up and turning toward the projector.
"Baby, baby, you pick the worst times," she sighed, collapsing back on the couch.
I changed the film in the projector. I let my jacket fall off of me to the floor. Tania picked up her drink and kissed me quickly as she leaned forward. I moved up next to her on the couch, lighting another joint. I offered it to her and she took it, inhaling deeply. She put her wet mouth over mine and blew the smoke into my throat, entwining tongues.
"I want you to fuck me," she said, running her hand over my rock hard cock. "Please, darling," she said into my mouth as she tongued me deeply.
I took a deep drag from the joint and said, 'Tonight's the night, love." She snuggled to me, stroking my prick slowly in her hand. We finished the joint. I had to push her hand away to keep from cumming.
I clicked the projector back on. The girl swam to the boy and grabbed his cock. She put her mouth over it and dipped her face into the water to take it deep in her throat. She pulled her mouth from it and licked it around the head.
Before I could reach up to pull Tania's head down it was down and I felt her hot mouth close over my throbbing tool. She held it deep in her mouth nursing and licking it, and laid her face against my stomach to watch the film. I could feel her tongue lazily playing over my swollen cock.
On the screen, the boy slowly paddled toward the shallow end of the pool, pulling the girl along by the mouth with his cock.
"Mmmm, sexy," Tania murmured around my prick, still deeply embedded in her mouth. I felt about ready to cum. Wet sucking sounds followed her mouth as I lifted her head from my lap. My cock was soaked with saliva and felt a little cold when her mouth left it.
By the time he got the girl to the shallow end of the pool, she was ramming her mouth up and down over his stiff prod like he was about ready to cum. But he pulled her head away and pushed her back on the steps of the pool.
Tania's mouth, still Wet from my cock, covered mine. I pushed her down on the couch, pulling the negligee away from her body. She moaned and spread her legs wide as I moved between them with my head. Her little pussy was open and wet and I tongue it eagerly. "Ohhh," she murmured as her eyes drifted to the screen.
The boy raised the girl from the water by her hips, stretching her out on her back as though she were floating. She rested her elbows on the step as he buried his face in her cunt. He sucked at her clitty as he would a tit.
My cock was throbbing between my legs and I knew I couldn't take much more without cumming. I fought with the mental picture but went on with the tongue-lashing on Tania's sweet clitty. I began to relax as Tania became more excited. Her body was tightening and she was hunching rhythmically over my protruding tongue. "Oh, shit, baby, ohhh," she murmured.
They were on the bank now and the girl was straddling the boy, directing his prick with her hand.
Tania was cumming. "Ohhh, goood," she cried, as I felt the cheeks of her bottom become taut in my hands. Her body quivered and became rigid. Her slippery cream spilled out of her and I lowered my mouth to drink it in. I sucked and tongued her walls, swallowing her sweet juice.
On the screen the boy's cock was sliding easily in and out of the girl straddling him. She ran it down to the balls and then pulled away, juice flowing after her.
"Oh fuck me, Danny, fuck me," Tania begged, her eyes on the screen. I moved over her, my heart roaring in my chest. My blood pressure felt like it had doubled. My body became hot and moist. This was it, I thought. I felt dizzy. The heat from her body engulfed me. My cock nudged into the sticky damp of her pussy and I felt her hand go to it to direct. She lowered it and nuzzled it to her. I pushed forward slightly, feeling my cock-head wetten. Her hand shook my swollen staff as she pressed it down against her virgin hole. Her slippery juices squeezed out on me as I felt the head of my cock slowly enveloped by silky hotness.
"Ohhh, God, darling," she moaned, as she felt her pussy parting for me. "Screw me, baby, screw me," she begged.
They were fucking slowly and sensuously on the screen, the girl rotating her bottom and sliding down on his tool in slow-motion while they sucked on each other's mouths.
I rotated my hips slowly with the head of my cock in Tania, not wanting to enter her further just yet. She moaned and, turning her face to mine, sucked my tongue into her hungry mouth. "Mmmm," she murmured, licking at my tongue. I squeezed forward slightly and slid tightly into her another half inch. "Oh, ohhh," she exclaimed, flinching a little. She clung tightly to me, fearful, I pulled away by the millimeter.
We held each other tightly, the head of my cock embedded in her rigid hole, not moving, and looked at the screen.
The boy was hunching up at her off of the cement, slapping her bottom with his hips as he sunk his cock in her. She was clinging to him as he banged her in rapid thrusts.
Tania rammed her tongue into my mouth and hunched against me. I withdrew instinctively, but was too late. I felt her vise-like pussy surround several inches of me like a glove. Her entire body seemed to spasm. "Ahhhh," she hissed. She was rigid and quivering. I withdrew slowly, her skin clinging to my cock and slipping away in little ripples. She had taken nearly half of me. She could kiss her virginity good-bye.
"Ohhhh," she moaned with each inch of withdrawal. Her nails dug into my ass pulling me back. I slid forward, wetter and hotter this time. The tight band that I had broken through squeezing my cock rigidly at mid-staff, quivering and spasming. "Oh God, baby, it hurts sooo goood," she cried.
I was in control. There was no thought of my cumming now that I was in her. All I cared about was making it right for her and pleasing her. I felt my balls relax and drop. My cock seemed to grow.
On the screen, the girl was between the boys legs sucking his cock to climax. The cum ran out of her mouth onto his stomach. She sucked deeply on him drawing his juice out in spurts.
I rotated my hips slowly and widely with my staff in her to four inches, her tight band clutching at it like a hand. Sounds came from her pussy, wet and smacking, farting as the air escaped from the plugged hole. "Oh, shit, baby, ram me, now," she pleaded, sucking at my mouth hungrily.
The film slapped freely on the projector.
I withdrew gently to the head and then slid it in slowly to the previous depth where she flinched and clung to me. I pulled it out again and slid in. I fucked her at that depth slowly for ten strokes, her pussy clinging to my prick possessively. Her tongue fucked my mouth with the same rhythm. She held her breath and [whatever remained of this sentence/paragraph was missing in the original pocketbook]
She climaxed violently, her body shaking. I felt the warm cream bathe my pulsating pole as she came, soaking it and making the slide easier. I stroked rapidly at the acceptable depth, her hips rotating and her legs wrapped high around my back. "Danny, Danny," she whispered as she began to relax. She gripped my cock inside of her and I felt her pulse on my sensitive cock. She pressed it with her muscles. We didn't move for long moments, kissing each other deeply, with my cock half buried in her.
"Guess what," I breathed. "Mmmm," she cooed. "What, my lovely darling?" She kissed and nuzzled my face, keeping her legs locked around me. She moved her hips slowly from side to side, feeling my prick inside of her.
"I think your now officially a woman," I said, squeezing her. She squeezed back, pulled away from my cock and slid back on it.
"Not until I feel it all," she breathed into my mouth. She hunched away and in again, encouraging me to fuck.
"Stay with me," I said, pulling her up. She "clung to me as I sat back on the couch, until she was sitting on my legs at about mid-thigh with the head of my prick still in her. She slid forward and engulfed several inches of it, kissing me hungrily and clinging to me. "Oh, lover, it feels so good," she pouted.
I leaned back. "Does it hurt? Did it hurt? I asked.
She laughed deep in her throat. "Yeah, it's killing me," she said, fucking me in and out several times with her hips and wet pussy. Suddenly her breath started coming in gasps. "Oh, oh, ohhhh," she breathed. I lay back on the couch pulling her over me as her hips began to undulate. I held her bottom in my hands, elevated so that I could control the depth, and stroked my staff in and out of her to our presently established depth. She climaxed, her pussy muscles grabbing my prick. Her mouth covered mine and she jammed her tongue inside. I felt her cream soak me and slid a full six inches into her virgin territory.
"Ahhh, ohhh," she hissed, tensing as she felt the new depth. Her lips quivered over my pulsating staff. I fucked her hard at that depth, causing a burning friction. She gasped for air and her hand went back to squeeze my balls and massage them. I squeezed her breasts in my hands and massaged her swollen and sensitive nipples. She moaned and bit at my lower lip hotly. Her pussy made wet sounds over my sliding cock. Suddenly she was climaxing again. She gasped and quivered around me. I grabbed her behind the knees and pulled her forward, my rigid cock popping from her tight hole and splatting wetly against my stomach. Her dripping pussy trailed across my chest as I lifted her over my mouth. I sucked her pussy to my mouth and tongued her clit as she writhed in climax, grinding herself into my tongue. Her nails dug into my neck, pulling me to her. Her sweet juice ran down my throat. In a moment she lifted her leg over my head and slid to the floor next to me, leaning over me. She licked at my cum soaked lips and her hand went to my swollen prod. She gripped it and stroked it, breathing into my mouth and tonguing me.
"I love you, Danny. You're beautiful," she said. She ran her thumb over the hole of my cock and looked at it, rubbing the pre-cum around the silken head, moistening it. Her mouth moved to my nipple and sucked it in. She circled her tongue around it. Her hand stroked my cock and her breathing became more rapid. Her tongue trailed across my ribs. I sat up on the couch, spreading my legs. She moved between them, her hands rubbing my sides. I stood up, took the film off of the projector and started putting the last film on. Tania's mouth sucked at my thighs while her hand held my cock extended. I felt her tongue lifting, kneading my balls. "Suck them," I instructed, lifting a foot up on the couch and spreading my legs. She sucked one of my balls gently into her mouth, her breath hot on my cock. Her tongue swirled over it and it lifted slightly. "Mmmm," she purred. I quivered as I wound the film around the lower spool. My ball popped wetly from her mouth as I sat back on the couch after clicking the projector on. She crawled up on the couch, laying on her stomach over my lap. She stood my cock straight next to her face. She licked at the sides of my staff.
On the screen, the girl sucked the man to a hard-on.
"I never seem to have that problem with you," Tania said, watching the film while she ran her tongue over and around the sides of my prick. I slid down on the couch and raised her leg over my head, pulling her into a 69 position. She quivered in anticipation. I felt her fiery hot mouth close over me and slide downward until I was deep in her throat. I sucked her clit into my mouth and nursed it lovingly. She fucked my prick with her throat, vibrating it with her deep moans, bobbing on it up and down. My balls began to tighten.
They were screwing on the screen, with the girl on her side and the man on his knees.
Tania was in control how. My balls tightened in her hand and my cock throbbed in her mouth. I trilled my tongue on her swollen clitty and sucked it into my mouth. She shook and pressed into my face.
I had to get control. I was about to cum. I ducked under her and lifted her face from me. "Nooo," she trailed as her mouth left it. I turned her to her back and met her open mouth, circling and probing her tongue with mine. I moved over her, my heavy, throbbing cock spanking against her stomach. She threw her legs wide around my back and, gripping my prick, lowered it to her steamy pussy. I pressed forward and slid slowly in several inches. "Shit," she hissed, biting at my lip. I drew away and slid in again. She moaned and kicked her heels into my ass. "Screw me, honey," she pleaded into my mouth.
On the screen, she was sitting on his lap bouncing up and down on his tool.
I sat up on my knees and looked down at my cock half buried in Tania's quivering pussy. I felt the control that had returned when I entered her again slipping now. Her pussy was so tightly stretched around my prick that the lips and flesh clung and followed it maddeningly as I withdrew. I hunched forward and stuffed her back in. Her pussy made juicy sounds. She raised her hips and her body tensed. "Ohhhhh," she groaned. I withdrew and slid it in and out several times rapidly. She was about to climax.
They were fucking dog-style on the screen and it was about over. Tania wasn't watching. I fell across her and met her darting tongue with mine, sucking it into my mouth. "Baby, baby, baby," she breathed with each stroke I pumped into her. "Ohhh, Jesus," she cried out as her body tensed. I reached under her with both hands and raised her bottom into the air. She caught her breath and held it. I slid forward to six inches and withdrew. She lurched and shook. I rammed forward and buried it to the balls. I squirmed and rotated my hips against the cheeks of her bottom, buried to the hilt, my tightened balls against her as she climaxed violently. She screamed. She bit her teeth into my shoulder and drew blood. Her pussy spasmed around my prick. Her cum flowed out and ran over my balls. She ground herself against me, locking me to her with her legs. I slid away and rammed it to her in long, vicious strokes. I increased the tempo, slamming into her, my balls bouncing off of her bottom. She hunched madly, frantically, rotating her hips on my cock.
My balls lifted. I felt my soul materialize. The heat of the sun burned in my body and moved toward my cock. I would be waisted in one giant explosion.
"I'm going to cum," I nearly screamed, stroking my cock in and out of her tight, climaxing pussy.
She gasped. I jerked my cock from her pussy, her tight pussy lips smacked together as my swollen blood-gorged cock popped free.
A huge squirt of jism shot into the air, hitting her on the cheek and neck. She let out a little scream and reached for my spastic cock. She slid her hips to the floor and came to it. I squirted again, hitting her on the forehead. Her mouth enclosed it. Her hand stroked it. I came again. She gagged a little and swallowed. She moaned. She took it down the throat, to the balls. Her nose burrowed into my pubic hair. It was lodged in her throat when I contracted twice more. She swallowed and started to choke. She pulled back a few inches and swallowed again. She forced it down her throat again and pulled away. "More, more," she pleaded over my cock. She nursed it, licked it, pulled at it with her hand. She squeezed the last remaining drops out of me and swallowed them. She twirled her tongue over the sensitive head of my cock until I had to push her away, until it was soft in her mouth.
She came to me and pressed her sticky, warm mouth over mine and we kissed deeply. We held each other as the film clicked free on the reel.
"I love you more than I've loved anyone," I told her. She squeezed me tightly.
"You're beautiful, Danny, you're perfect," she told me.
"Don't leave me, darling," I said. She sighed and snuggled into my arms.
CHAPTER EIGHT
I was awakened by the telephone at ten-thirty the next morning, snuggled up tightly against Tania's firm little bottom. It was my secretary wondering if I was coming into the office today. I rolled out of bed and carried the phone into the bathroom with me and splashed some water on my face, asking the girl what my calendar looked like for the rest of the week. I had a settlement conference on Friday. I asked to speak to Dan and told him I thought I would take the rest of the week off, but would make the conference Friday.
I hung up the phone and stepped into the shower, letting the cold water revive me. We hadn't gone to bed until shortly after three. Tania had cooked us some breakfast while I put the projector and films away. She had barely bled and said she was surprised that there wasn't more pain. We had dressed in jeans and T-shirts and took a long walk on the beach, smoking the last joint. We lay in the sand for an hour or so, necking lightly. She complained that her pussy was a little sore as we walked back to the house. She took a hot bath and climbed naked into bed with me. I gave her a long back rub and massaged some intensive care lotion into the lips of her swollen pussy. We snuggled together and fell asleep.
I dried off and was pulling my bathrobe over me when the doorbell rang. Tania stirred and I went downstairs to the door. Her bike was being delivered, and not by the salesman. I signed the delivery receipt and opened the garage door for the man. I walked back inside with the morning newspaper and plugged the coffee pot in. At eleven-fifteen Tania came sleepily down the stairs, wearing a short beach robe and black panties. She took the newspaper from me and snuggled down on my lap, resting her head on my shoulder and squeezing me and yawning.
"How do you feel?" I asked, stroking my hand through her long, blonde hair.
"Sore and empty," she sighed, wiggling her bottom playfully on my lap. She kissed me on the cheek and giggled. She walked to the refrigerator and poured herself a tall glass of orange juice.
"Your bikes here.," I said to her.
"Oh goody," she said, excitedly, chugging down the juice. She climbed the steps, saying that she had to call Cindy.
I read the rest of the paper and in about twenty minutes Tania came back down the stairs, wearing new jeans and her "Free and Innocent" T-shirt. She looked especially lovely, a little more like a woman than ever before. She. came to me on the couch and straddled me on her knees, sitting back on my legs. She put her hands on my cheeks and lifted my face. "Did I thank you for the sweet presents?" she asked with a smile, and kissed me gently on the mouth. I grinned and put my I hands on her sides and tickled her. She giggled and climbed off my lap.
"Got to try my new bike," she said, heading for the door. "Be careful," I said as she left. A couple minutes later I heard the motor roar and she was gone. I missed her almost immediately and I found myself worrying about her. She wouldn't let me buy her a helmet, assuring me that she intended to be careful, but crossing Pacific Coast Highway was what worried me. Kids sometimes don't use their heads, I thought. And I found it a little amusing to think of my Tania as a kid, but that is what she was.
I puttered around the house and in about an hour she was back, bursting through the door with Cindy and another girl. They proceeded to raid the icebox and then went to Tania's room to change into their suits and headed out on the beach. As I watched them leave through the glass door I realized that Tania had a little competition from the new found girlfriend for foxiest chick on the beach honors. She was a little thinner than Tania, but plump in the right places, with auburn hair that was as long as Tania's. And she had a beautiful Asian-looking face with big chestnut eyes. I thought that maybe she would distract some of the lecherous stares away from my Tania and that pleased me.
I had a task to perform that afternoon that wouldn't take long. Tania had told me that she was very interested in the porno films and wanted to see some more of them. She didn't care what kinds I picked out, but said that she had heard of John Holmes and would like to see one with him in it. I told her that seeing a Holmes film would make her realize how ordinary I was and she surprised me by saying that she already knew that. She giggled and said that actually she had assumed it based on Cindy's description of her cop boyfriend's dick, but wasn't sure that it wasn't a fish story. She held her hands apart mimicking Cindy's description and John Holmes himself paled in comparison. We laughed about it.
I looked out on the beach and the girls were nowhere in sight. I left a note and headed for town.
I bought ten new films, two of John Holmes. One of the films was a 30 minute cut from "Deep Throat" of the explicit Lovelace scenes. I smiled to myself while I watched it in the porno shop, knowing that Tania had learned the Lovelace trick in a couple of days. She was a fast learner, that girl of mine. I hoped that I wasn't encouraging her to want to go into movies.
I got back to the house at about four o'clock. I walked into the living room with the sack of films in my arms and the girls were sitting on the couch watching T.V. Tania knew where I had gone and what I was carrying and she smiled knowingly at me. The air was filled with the smell of pot and I exaggeratedly sniffed the air and the girls giggled. What the hell, it was a stupid law anyway, I thought.
Tania followed me to my room and closed the door behind us. "What did you get?" she asked excitedly, taking the sack from my hand. She dumped the films on the bed and began studying the pictures and descriptions carefully on each box. "Oh, I can't wait to see this one. God, it really is bit. This one should be interesting." When she found the "Deep Throat" film she squeeled with excitement. She put the boxes back into the sack and came to me, kissing me openly and hotly.
"You're going to get some of that deep throat yourself for being so sweet," she said to me, squeezing my crotch with her hand playfully. I thought of dropping my pants right then and there but she bounced out of the room and back down the stairs.
Back in the living room I was introduced to Lois Medina. She had just moved to Malibu with her parents the week before and the girls had met on the bike trail. She was fifteen years old but somehow had looked even younger than Tania to me, further verifying that Tania was an exceptionally mature looking young lady. Her father was a writer and they lived inland about a half mile, in the hills. She loved the beach and was a little disappointed that she couldn't live on it, but I told her that she could use the house to change anytime she wanted. Tania sort of bit on her lower Up scolding me naughtily when I made the invitation.
The girls left around five-thirty and I suggested to Tania that we go out for dinner that night and it seemed to make her happy. We both took a swim in the ocean and when we came in we bathed and dressed.
I was mixing a drink at the bar when Tania came down the stairs. She looked ravishing. She was wearing the thin, white leather pant suit I had bought her several weeks earlier, shortly after her mother had died. The slacks fit her bottom. The depressed outline of her little bikini panties was obvious on her rounded bottom. She wore a green, silk blouse that matched her eyes perfectly and the matching leather jacket over it. She wore white, high heeled boots, which brought her height to about five eight. She was absolutely stunning. Her mouth was moist with light pink lipstick. I kissed her gently and she ran her tongue into my mouth, tasting sweet and smelling like a flower.
I asked her if she wanted a drink of something and she asked for a coke. I fiUed a glass with ice and handed it to her, pouring the coke as she held the glass out. I took my Scotch and we walked out onto the back porch to watch the sunset.
At seven-thirty I phoned Tony's on the Redondo Beach pier and made reservations for nine. We drove slowly and were there at eight-thirty. We went to the bar on top of Tony's and Tania nudged my leg with her foot when the waitresses accepted her order for a screwdriver without asking for I.D. It surprised me, but they were crowded. It gave me confidence and I scooted my chair closer to her and forgot any ideas I had of playing a fatherly role. I laid my hand across her shoulder and she rested hers on my thigh. She felt very grown up. I felt very young.
We had lobster for dinner and were through by ten o'clock. Tania heard the rock music coming from the club next to Concerts By the Sea as we were passing by and wanted to dance. We walked down the stairs and Tania squeezed my hand when we saw the sign indicating that you had to be twenty-one to enter. Our luck held and she wasn't asked for I.D.
I had kept up with the new dance steps and was able to cut it. Tania and her mother had taught me and kept me in practice. But I couldn't make every dance and every one we sat out brought several guys to the table to ask Tania if she wanted to dance. She accepted with two different guys but when they came back for seconds she said no.
We left at eleven-thirty and drove slowly home, Tania snuggled up against my shoulder. She rubbed her hand across my thigh, telling me that she wanted to see a couple of films when we got home and mainly "Deep Throat". I stopped at a friends house, a beach-bum I had known for many years, on the way home. I knew I wouldn't be disturbing him at twelve o'clock. He had probably only been up for a few hours. I hoped he would have some grass and, sure enough, he was able to sell me a lid of high quality tops. Better be good, I thought, walking back to the car where Tania waited. Fifty bucks is pretty fucking steep!
Back in the house we both undressed and put on robes. I brought the projector and films projector and made a couple of drinks. Tania cleaned some grass and rolled several joints, quite expertly I might add. We sat down on the couch and Ut up a joint. She kissed me softly, her mouth open. I untied her robe and removed it, lowering my mouth to her breasts. I sucked the nipples into my mouth gently. Tania moaned and her legs parted slightly. I looked down at her little green panties, the silk stretched smooth across her mound. I left her moistened nipples and lowered my mouth to her stomach, falling to my knees on the floor in front of her. I licked her stomach, along the top of her panties, and opened my mouth wide over the perfumed silk. I pressed my tongue against it and massaged her blossoming clitty.
"Mmmm," she breathed, and raising her hips several inches, she spread her legs over my shoulders. She drew deeply on the joint.
I pressed my tongue forcefully against her and slid it up and down rapidly, over her lips and clit, the frictionous heat of the silk burning into my tongue and her pussy. Her button rose hard like a marble under my rubbing, her body stiffened and she climaxed violently, shuddering and hunching rapidly into my face. She moaned deep in her throat and rotated her hips into me. I sucked her oozing cum through her panties, rotating her clit Ughtly with my thumb.
"Off," she moaned, raising her hips and pushing at the panties. I pulled them off her bottom and pushed them up her legs. She kicked them away.
"More, more," she pleaded, pulling my head to her with her hand. She pressed her wet pussy against my face. I extended my tongue and held it rigid, letting her move her hips on it. She moved her hard clit to it and hunched rapidly up and down, breathing fast. She ran my immobile tongue down the crack and sUd her pussy Ups over it. She fucked on my tongue, undulating her pelvis in rapid jerks. Her hands cupped her breasts and massaged them. I extended my aching tongue further as she continued to fuck it. She was gasping for air. She hunched up and down frantically, dragging her swollen clit roughly across my hard-on tongue.
"Ohhh," she moaned, "I'm going to cum."
My tongue went limp and I lapped at her clit eagerly. I sucked it into my mouth as she lurched savagely against me, twitting it with my tongue. She shuddered and her body stiffened out like a board. She exploded in climax, gasping and yanking at my hair. The cheeks of her bottom became hard as melons in my hands. I nursed delicately on her sensitive clitty, rubbing my lower Up and chin against her squishing hole. She began relaxing and I slid my tongue into her sticky, velvety walls and licked her out. I sucked her Ups and lapped at her ass hole to recover the sweet cream that had trailed there.
She moaned her pleasure and massaged my scalp with her fingers. I blew gently on her moistened pussy and bottom, drying her, and when I was through I lifted her legs from my shoulders and raised myself to the couch. We kissed deeply.
I pulled away saying it was time to see "Deep Throat" and started loading the projector. Tania giggled excitedly, stood up and pulled her panties back up over her hips, and lit the joint that we had barely started.
When the film was on the projector, I walked to the wall and flipped the lights off. The glowing end of the joint illuminated Tania's face as she drew on it, peering through the dark in my direction. I untied my robe and pulled it off, my cock swinging out near rigid. I wiped the pre-cum off of the head of my prick with the robe and dropped it to the floor. I returned to the couch, flipped the projector on and sat down next to Tania, resting my hand on her naked thigh. She handed the joint to me and I took a deep drag.
The light lit up the wall, illuminating us in the dark. Tania saw me nude next to her and laid her hand in my lap, closing her fingers around my suddenly rigid cock. She squeezed it lightly and then held it still in her little hand, concentrating on the movie.
I felt my pulse increase. I had one thought, one desire. I wanted my baby's hot little mouth over my cock.
Lovelace slid her mouth and throat over the doctor's prick, probing for her throat-clitty. She bobbed on it.
Tania stroked my staff and her breathing increased. "Mmmm," she murmured and snuggled closer to me. She grasped my balls in her other hand and massaged them together. "This is making me hungry," she whispered hotly into my ear, her thumb rubbing over the hole of my cock and smearing the pre-cum around on the head. I slid downward slightly, hunching my cock into her hand suggestively.
"Dinner's ready," I urged.
Tania stretched out on her side on the couch, resting her cheek on my stomach so she could, continue to watch the film. She raised my cock vertically in front of her mouth and began to slowly lick the pole along the sides, occassionally sucking on it.
Lovelace pulled the swollen prick from her mouth and a geyser of juice squirted out. Tania moaned deeply when she saw it and brought my cock down to her mouth and hungrily enclosed it.
Lovelace sucked the prick back into her mouth and jacked the rest of the climax into her throat.
Tania sucked hard on my throbbing prick, her hand pumping at the base. I put my hands on the back of her head and pressed downward, pushing upward with my hips. She removed her hand and let my cock slide into her throat, gagging a little bit. She pulled back and went down again, her tongue swirling and washing all the way. She began a slow, deep fucking movement with her head, taking me past her uvula with each swallow. Her tongue snaked around the base of my cock as she held me in her to the balls. My throbbing cock popped from her throat as she pulled back to catch her breath.
"Cum for me," she breathed over the head of my tool, swirling her tongue around it. She sucked it into her mouth again, her tongue darting.
Lovelace was blowing another man and his cum was flooding down her chin.
Tania felt my balls tightening in her hand and it excited her. She started bobbing her head up and down rapidly, holding me gentry and wetly in her lips, taking half of me with each stroke.
"Give it to me, give it to me," she said between the strokes. Her hand pumped me piston-like at the base.
"Here it comes," I breathed, thrusting my hips upward and tensing.
"Ohhh," she murmured, sliding her mouth down over my swelling cock. Her mouth locked around the base, her nose nestled into my balls, as she held her breath in anticipation.
I exploded, feeling my cock lurch in her throat. She moaned and made gurgling sounds. I shot again as she started pulling away and she swallowed quickly. Another squirt erupted from me and ran out of her mouth and down over the length of my cock. She took a breath and buried my cock in her throat again. I contracted again violently and she pulled away, sucking the cum off of my staff, swallowing it. She slid her mouth over me again, seeming to wait for another ejaculation, but there was no more. She primed the length of my tool with her hand, bringing the remaining cream to the top where she hungrily sucked it into her mouth. Finally she relaxed her cheek against my stomach, holding my cock in her mouth and running her tongue along it. After several seconds, realizing that my cock was staying stiff, she began sucking again.
"Mmmm, oh baby, can you give me more?" she asked excitedly, starting the bobbing motion again.
The movie was ending. Lovelace was sucking the robber off and he was cumming on her face.
I pulled her head up, feeling her reluctant mouth pop away from my cock-head, leaving it wet and hot. I pushed her back on the couch and pulled her panties off. She wrapped her legs around my back as I spread them and fell over her. Her breathing was rapid as she directed my wet and slippery cock to her hole. I nudged forward and the head of my lubricated prick parted her lips and was enveloped.
She hissed and moaned as I rotated, encouraging her to open for me. Her nails raked my ass as I eased three inches into her vise-like hole. She shuddered and swiveled her hips. Her mouth closed over mine and she jabbed at me with her tongue. I withdrew and slid in several times, her hot, wet pussy lips clinging possessively to me.
"I'm going to cum," she hissed, her heels kicking into my bottom. She bit into my neck as I felt her stiffen and her pussy lips contract around me. I hunched forward gently and slid my cock in her to the balls. She held her breath and squirmed against me, her hot cream spilling out around my tool. I withdrew and plunged in as she sucked my tongue into her mouth. She hunched into my cock in urgent, wet thrusts, slapping her bottom against my balls. Her pussy smacked hungrily around my soaked pole, making wet, clinging sounds with each withdrawal. Her inner muscles clung to me in a death-grip and massaged my rod with contractions of climax. "I'm still cumming," she nearly screamed, driving her wet hole over me. Her face was flushed a deep red. She was having multiple climaxes, one after the other. The cream ran from her.
I withdrew from her and told her to roll over on her stomach. She didn't hesitate. She rolled over and lay across the arm of the couch on her stomach, elevating her bottom. I moved in behind her and slid my cock into her slippery, contracting hole. She moaned and rotated her hips backward. Her pussy was oozing cum and was ultra slippery and I had no trouble in burying my cock into her to the hilt. She reached under herself and squeezed my balls in her hand. I pumped into her in long, fast strokes, slapping against her bottom. She screamed and had a violent orgasm. I stroked her steadily, reaching under her to grip and rub her breasts with my fingers. She rolled her bottom. I pumped her harder, and grabbing her around the waist I pulled her up, burying myself in her to the balls. I lay back on the couch pulling her with me. She lay with her back to my chest as I fucked her, her hand prodding and squeezing my tightening balls. I pumped faster into her feeling myself approach climax. I could only get three or four inches into her in our position, so I stroked as rapidly as I could at the depth, squeezing her breasts in my hands. A split second before I came I jerked it out, letting my cock slap against the crack of her pussy. Her hand went to it as a squirt of cream shot into the air and splatted down on her stomach. She slid her slippery bottom across my stomach and chest as she quickly sat up, and remained seated across my chest. Her hands pumped on my lurching prick as I spurted the jism over her hands and my stomach. She murmured and groaned as she watched it, grinding her pelvis into my chest. This time my cock began to wither and after she had rubbed my cream around over my prick and stomach with her hands, she rolled off of me, still breathing rapidly with excitement.
She sat on the floor next to the couch with her head on my chest, trading her long nails Ughtly along my arm and shoulder. I ran my fingers through her long hair, as we relaxed, catching our breath. She told me how she loved the feel of my cock inside of her. She said how differently it felt when I screwed her from behind, describing how the shape of my dick stretched her inner walls in new ways. She loved it from behind and said it made my cock seem larger in her. She wiped the cum off of my stomach and wilted member with her robe. She talked about her orgasms and said that she had felt an immense tingling sensation in her pussy and had blacked out to everything but that feeling. She described the feeling that her body was melting and that my cock was like a plunger pulling the liquid of her melting body out through her hole. She could no longer distinguish between climaxes as they merged together, and my plunging tool's rhythm as it slid in and out of her had become like a heart-beat, keeping her alive. She had started to materialize again when I rolled her onto her stomach over the arm of the couch, but as I slid into her again her body had seemed to disintegrate in sparks of color and she had the illusion that only her bottom and genital area remained, balanced on the arm of the couch, as I slid in and out of her. She had imagined my tool to be a white-hot rod of enormous proportion, burning her insides with friction, and she imagined hissing sounds and steam rising from her as she flooded it with her juice. Her body had seemed to gradually piece itself together in sections as I had pulled her back on top of me into the final position, and her climaxing had subsided as though a canal gate had slowly lowered to shut-off the sea.
She became silent, her fingers still played along my arm, tickling me. Wow, I thought, the grass was really super, dynamite stuff. But I hoped that she thought it was all because of me.
It was nearly two o'clock when she pulled herself up from the floor and stepped back into her panties. We decided to go to bed and left the projector set up for the next day. In my room, we showered together and then snuggled into bed for the night.
CHAPTER NINE
When I awoke around nine the next morning I found Tania looking at me, snuggled tightly against me, with her leg thrown over my hips. "I love you," she purred sweetly, kissing me on the cheek. "I dreamed about you all last night."
"Was I any good?" I asked, stretching and yawning.
She giggled. "You'd have to ask her. You were balling another woman, you bastard," she said, pouting at me.
I laughed and pulled her into my arms tightly. It was incomprehensible to me how I had ever wanted to screw the other woman that night, and it made me angry with myself. I thought about Tania with another guy and realized it would punish me deservedly.
I slid down over her and pulled her panties away. She squeeled a little and spread her legs for me. I lapped at her sensuously and brought her to an intense climax within several minutes. "I love you, my darling Tania," I whispered to her as I cleaned her with my tongue as she relaxed.
It was Thursday and cloudy. Lois Medina called for Tania while I was dressing and she took the call in my bedroom. I could tell by the tone of the conversation that big plans were in the air. Tania sounded excited. She lowered the phone into her lap and turned to me. "Danny, Lois and Cindy want to go camping overnight," she exclaimed in a burst, "can I go, please? We want to ride our bikes back into the mountains to a stream where there is a campsite. Please?" she asked, looking at me with big, excited eyes, waiting for my answer.
Oh, shit, I thought. I didn't like the sound of it, but how could I say no to her? "Over night, huh?" I asked, thinking about it.
She put her hand over the mouthpiece of the phone and whispered, "Please darling, please? We'll be okay."
I sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a moment. "Okay, sure," I said after a pause.
Tania turned excitedly to the phone and finalized the plans with Lois. I finished dressing and headed for downstairs. "We're leaving at three," she called after me.
I went to the kitchen and started breakfast. I was a little worried about the idea, but decided I would find out exactly where they were going and would drive out there around nine or ten that night to make sure everything was all right.
Tania was downstairs by ten and talked excitedly as we ate. She was wearing her little white shorts and a loose fitting blouse and was barefoot. The spot was only about eighteen miles away and Lois would show me exactly where on her map, but it was near Topanga Canyon Road. She frowned when I said I might check on them that evening and said it wasn't necessary, but when I told her I would worry about her she said that if I had to drive by I could, but that they might be running around somewhere and I would miss them. She said I was being silly about it. Lois had an extra sleeping bag for her and I mentioned that I had an old backpack that she could use, which pleased her. When we had finished breakfast, Tania made a couple of Tuna fish sandwiches and wrapped them in Baggies, putting them in the refrigerator and saying that she would take a couple of apples along too.
Tania ran around impatiently while I read the morning paper, but finally resigned herself to the fact that it wasn't even eleven o'clock and she had four hours to wait.
"Let's see the rest of the films," she suggested, coming to the couch and sitting down.
"Why not?" I thought, and walked around the house closing curtains to make the room as dark as possible. Tania was studying the film boxes as I returned to the couch with a cup of coffee.
She handed me a John Holmes film and asked me to put it on. Tania gasped when she saw Holmes' prick lengthen as the girl licked at it and tried to get it into her mouth. "Unbelievable," she murmured when the girl's pussy managed to encircle the huge prick. "That has to hurt," she commented, as he finally managed to stuff nine or ten inches into her. The girl let him come on her face at the end of the picture.
Tania giggled as I changed to the other Holmes reel. "I thought I was sore after you," she exclaimed. "He would have hospitalized me!"
Tania took her shorts off as the next film started and pulled my hand to her panties. "Play with me," she said softly, and looped a leg over mine and spread the other one wide. I massaged her clit through the panties as the film played, and she nearly reached a climax as the film ended with Holmes climaxing on the girls back.
As I changed reels Tania unfastened my belt and pulled my pants down over my hips, saying, "I want to fuck you good, darling, so you won't miss me much tonight." I took my shirt off and slid my underware down while she removed her panties. Before starting the projector again, I pushed Tania back on the couch and ticked her pussy wetly, lubricating it well with my saliva. She nearly climaxed. I had her straddle me with her back to me and nudged the head of my prick into her wet hole. She jumped and groaned as it popped in. She reached forward and flipped the projector on, then leaned back against me, pressing her bottom to my stomach and resting her feet on the couch to each side of us.
The film was of an orgy involving seven couples and everything imaginable was done. As we watched the film, I rubbed Tania's breasts under her blouse and moved my tool slowly in and out of her at a shallow depth. Her hands and fingers played slowly along the unused length of my staff, occasionally fingering over the spread lips of her hole where I was sliding in and out. Just as the film ended, she caught her breath and pulling her feet under her so that she was squatting over me, she doubled the speed and started bouncing up and down over several inches of my cock. She climaxed with a loud gasp and let herself slide down my pole to the balls. I put my hands under her bottom and helped her stroke by lifting and lowering her over me. We fucked rapidly and deeply as she finished her orgasm.
I lifted her off of me and she fell back on the couch breathing heavily and rubbing her clitty gently and slowly with her finger as I changed reels. Her bare foot played with my swollen prick. I flipped the projector on.
I took her hand and pulled her up. I laid back on the couch and pulled her over me, bringing her knees up to my sides. I raised my cock and she squirmed around until it popped wetly into her. She kissed me deeply and stretched her lips over several inches of me. Her slippery cream dribbled down my shaft. I held her bottom elevated with my hands and fucked her slowly with half of my cock.
The film showed two women with a man. One girl sat on the man's face and the other sat on his prick.
"Darling, darting," Tania moaned, circling her hips slowly. We ticked at each other's tongues, our lips not touching. We fucked slowly and deliberately.
The movie showed the girl pull off of the cock and the other girl turn around in a 69 position over the man, taking his pussy soaked prod into her mouth. The other girl moved between his legs and sucked at his nuts.
Tania and I began stroking deeply, most of me sliding into her with each slow stroke. Her hips swayed slightly and she moaned with each stroke.
The girls were alternating the prick back and forth between their mouths now, and french kissing each other wetly. The man climaxed on their faces and they licked up his cum, exchanging it with their mouths as they continued to kiss each other. The film ended.
"Are you going to cum?" Tania asked in a sultry voice.
"Not yet," I answered, kissing her deeply and ramming my cock in her to the limit, my balls and thighs wet. She moaned as I took it out of her and lifted her off of me.
I moved to the projector and started changing reels. She reached through my legs from behind and gripped my dripping rod. "Want me to suck you? Want to cum in my mouth?" she asked, her mouth nibbling at the cheeks of my bottom. I didn't answer and she fell to her knees on the floor and leaned in front of me, taking the head of me into her hot mouth and tonguing me.
I turned the projector on and lifted her away from my cock. I pushed her back on the couch and got between her legs. She spread and locked her legs to my back. I slid my cock in her to the balls as our tongues met and she moaned.
On the film a couple fucked urgently on a beach.
I pumped rapidly and deeply into Tania on the couch. She rotated her hips and hunched upward to meet my driving strokes. Within twenty seconds she climaxed hard, contracting in ripples around me. I pushed her blouse up around her shoulders and sucked hungrily at her swollen nipples and kept driving my tool into her. I increased the tempo as she licked at my extended tongue. "Cum, cum, please cum," she pleaded, lurching her love nest into me and slapping her tight cheeks against my hardening balls.
I jerked from her in the last second and sent a spray of cum between her breasts. "Oh, God," she cried, and her hand rubbed the cream into her skin. I pressed my shaft against her pelvis and hunched while I ejaculated on her stomach, filling the depression at her navel. Her hand squeezed my balls as our mouths sucked at each others. Then I collapsed and we lay breathing hard in each other's arms for several minutes.. "So good, so good," she cooed.
She left me to clean the goo off of her body and returned with a wet washcloth to clean me. She kissed the sensitive head of my soft cock when she was through. It was one o'clock.
Tania showed herself the rest of the films and by two o'clock had seen them all. She picked up her panties and shorts and climbed the stairs for her room, saying she was going to dress.
I began to worry again about the camping excursion. I didn't like the idea of three young girls alone in the mountains at night, and considered giving Tania my pistol, but decided against it.
Tania came down wearing jeans, a blouse and light sweater and boots. She carried a jacket over her arm. I told her where the back pack was and she went to the garrage to get it.
Lois and Cindy knocked on the door at ten to three and came into the house. They were all excited about their adventure. While Tania put her food in the back pack and rolled several joints from the lid I had bought, Lois sat down at the dining table with me and spread out a map and showed me where they were headed. I knew the spot, I thought. It could only be seen from the road if one left his car and walked the edge of the road. As I recalled there were a couple of picnic tables and a brick charcoal pit there. It was next to a stream. They admitted that there was no bike patch to the area actually and that the last half mile would be on the paved road. Lois assured me that there was a spot where they could leave their bikes where they couldn't be seen and said her father had even insisted on driving out there to see the area for himself.
And then they were gone, promising that they would save the grass until they were off their bikes at the campsite. I watched them drive, their hair spraying behind them in the breeze;
At nine-thirty that night I stopped my car on the road above the campsite and honked my horn a couple of times. I got out of the car, not seeing their bikes anywhere in sight, and walked to the edge of the road and looked down. There was a fire in the pit and Tania and the other two girls were standing next to it, illuminated by the glow. Tania was looking up and waved to me when I came into view.
CHAPTER TEN
As I drove away from the campsite I had the strongest premonition that I should not have left the three girls there alone and unprotected. But I did not allow myself to indulge this feeling. Much to my sorrow.
At three-thirty in the morning, the telephone rang. I knew instantaneously that something was terribly wrong when I heard Cindy's father's voice on the phone. My body went numb. His voice was high pitched and he was breathing rapidly.
"Dan, My god Dan. Tania's in the hospital. Better come over here quick", he said, his voice trailing off.
I dropped the phone and fell to my knees, stunned and unable to breath and then I started sobbing, uncontrollably.
I jerked the first clothes I saw on and ran out of the house after several minutes, still crying. I fought for breath through the tears as I slid my Lotus onto the highway.
Her face was in front of me, her big eyes sparkling with life and happy laughter echoing in my ears. I screamed and slammed my fist into the dashboard.
"I'll kill the son-of-a-bitch that hurt her." I screamed.
My body shook uncontrollably and I swerved to barely miss a car that was parked at the side of the road.
I slid the car to a stop and slumped across the wheel, sobbing.
A horn screamed as a car swerved past me, the driver shaking his fist at me.
After a few minutes, I drove on. By the time I reached Cindy's house I had stopped crying. Three police cars were parked in front and two others that I didn't recognize.
Dan met me at the door.
"Where the hell is she?" I screamed. Grabbing him by the shoulders and going completely to pieces.
"Calm yourself, for god sake man." he put his arms around me and I just sobbed.
"Oh, god Dan, I knew something would happen. I just knew it."
"She's going to be alright. She's in County General right now undergoing emergency surgery. But the doctors have said that she will live."
"My God! What in hell happened?"
"Come in and sit down. The police are here and it's better if you find out this way." He led me gently into the house. He was kind and gentle like an older brother.
I saw Cindy first, sitting at the kitchen table, her face pale and drawn. When she saw me she started sobbing. Tears were rolling down my cheeks when one of the plain-clothed policemen walked me away-to the far side of the room. I told him I was Tania's step-father and he sighed. He said flatly that she and another girl had been brutally raped and then stabbed and left for dead, but that their screams had attracted a passer-by who had called the police immediately and this is what had saved their lives.
He said I had to pull myself together. I felt dizzy and collapsed down in a chair, sobbing into my hands.
"I want to go to her. Please, I want to go to my baby." I sobbed.
"She's in surgery right now, sir, and you could not be with her anyway." The policeman tried his best to be kindly.
Several minutes later two more men came into the house and one of them sat down across from Cindy and began questioning her slowly. A policeman asked me if I wanted to leave, saying that they had to question the girl now.
I shook my head and told him I had to know what had happened.
She said there were four men, seeming to be in their late twenties.
"Could you describe them?" the detective asked, quietly.
"Yes, oh, my god yes." she exclaimed and began to sob once more.
"Please, this is most important if we are to apprehend them before they can get away. So please try as best as you can to give us a detailed description."
The detective was very gentle and almost reassuring.
"They were tough looking and one of them was a negro." She started. "We had all climbed into our sleeping bags and had gone to sleep when Lois screamed, waking Tania and me up."
"Is that the first you had any knowledge of the men?" the detective questioned.
"Yes, sir." Cindy replied hysterically.
"Alright, now go on. What did they look like."
"The three white men were shorter than the black. They were all kind of rough looking. Sorta like dirty motorcycle men. They smelled bad and their long hair was dirty and uncombed. Two were dirty blonds and one had very dark hair and a mustache. One of the blond's had a full beard. The black had a big afro that was really dirty and smelled really bad. He must have been about six and a half feet tall. He was the one who had the knife and the leader who started all the trouble. He was just a mean bastard and you could tell by the way he talked that he hated white women because they didn't turn on to him. I can't even seeing black women turning on to him he was such an ugly, dirty creep."
"What happened then, after Lois screamed and woke you and Tania up?" the detective asked.
"We sat up and immediately we had hands put over our mouths and felt knives at our throats. We saw Lois being pulled from her sleeping bag. She had a wild look in her eyes.
Then the fourth man, the blonde one with the beard started talking."
"We won't hurt you if you cooperate, we just want to have a little fun." he said to us.
"But we knew what he meant." Cindy said.
"Then they pulled the three of us out of our sleeping bags. We were naked except for our T-shirts and panties. When the men saw us like that they became very excited. The black one, who was holding me, let me talk and I agreed that we would cooperate if they wouldn't hurt us. The other girls agreed, too."
Cindy put her hands over her face and began to sob once more, "Oh! God it was horrible, just horrible."
"Please, try to go on, this is very important." the detective spoke quietly to her, trying to reassure her.
"They led us away from the campsite, down along the stream and then part way up a hillside to a secluded spot."
"The black one they called Zak," she continued, " the blond with the mustache was called Evert or Ev and the cleanshaven blond was called Horny. The one with black hair and beard the called Adam." as she finished giving their names and descriptions she began to shake violently, as she remembered exactly what had taken place.
* * * *
The three girls were stripped and duly so, without any ceremony.
Ev and Adam ripped Tania's panties and T-shirt off.
Ev grabbed her from behind and began squeezings the hell out of her ripe young tits. Pinching the nipples until she cried out from the pain.
"That's it honey, tell ol' Ev how much you like him to rip the shit out of your sweet little titties. You rich cunt bitch. I'll show you what it's like with cunts where I come from."
Adam split her cunt wide open with his dirty hands and forced four fingers up inside her without even giving her a chance to even try and relax.
The pain was overwhelming.
She began to writhe and struggle to get away from her tormentors and the intense pain.
"That's it baby. Keep it movin'." Adam laughed maliciously, as he shoved more of his hands into her. "Show me how much you like Adam. Cause' if you're real good he'll give you all nine inches of this thick uncircumcised pole."
"Yeah, baby! And I'll give you my ten inches at the same time." Ev said as he hauled his mauler out of his filthy leather pants and shoved it in her ass, tearing the shit out of her tender touch-hole with his dry humping.
Meanwhile the black dude had Lois on the ground. He had twisted her arms behind her until she opened her legs and exposed her sweet young pussy.
His huge black rod was iron hard and without any assistance it seemed to find the entrance to her young body by itself.
He slipped the ugly, twisted, swollen head in past her pussy lips and played it back and forth for a minute.
"That's it, baby white bitch. Just you relax, cause Uncle Zac is a real gentle fuck."
Lois began to relax when she saw how he was not forcing his way into her.
But just as she had allowed all her muscles to go limp, without warning he slammed all eleven inches of his throbbing, swollen, monster thick black cock all the way into her young cunt, until his bull like balls came to rest against her fine silky pubic hairs.
She screamed out in agony as he struck the bottom of her womb and forced it down.
She kept screaming until he began belting her with his massive fists. He kept it up until she was almost unconscious.
When her head finally lulled to one side, blood trickeling from her mouth and noseshe sensed she would no longer struggle against him, therefore, he relaxed his grip on her arms and grabbed her ass.
He lifted the firm round rump up to meet his fanatical cunt ramming cock, humping her like some mad, insane animal.
Lois' pussy was so tight that his constant pummeling of her cunt, tore the tender flesh to shreds.
In her semi-conscious state she could feel his huge pole tearing her insides apart. Then it began to slip and slide back and forth over the oozing blood that was draining profusly from her torn cunt walls.
That's it baby. I likes nice tight white pussy. Oh! Yes I do." he growled into her ear.
"You fucking nigger bastard." she managed to hiss at him out of her bruised and bleeding mouth.
"You fucking white bitch. I'm gonna' tear the shit outa' you for I'm through"
With that he began to hammer into her young cunt. Slamming against the bottom of her womb with the force of a horse.
She let out a scream and fainted.
Not far away Cindy was pulled to the ground and the blond dude called Horny began to slap his horse cock into her mouth.
"You make just one mistake and start teething me and I'll kill you, bitch." he warned in a raw voice as he shoved all eight inches into tender teenage mouth and almost virgin throat.
She began to choke and gag and thrash, trying desperately to get some breath into her lungs.
Horny had her pinned by her forearms onto the ground, grinding his hips into her young face with the full force of his muscular body.
The smell of his raunchy crotch was so overpowering that Cindy nearly vomited from the stink, besides choking to death on his huge swollen cock.
But Horny was not about to stop forcing his meat, hot and swollen and much in need of release, into her soft young throat. "Oh! Yeah, baby. Take it Take it all. Daddy loves it God does he love it." he began to moan. His nuts were beginning to swell and clutch close to his shaft. Readying themselves for a forceful release of hot spunk.
"Suck it hard, bitch. Suck that hot fucking man meat. That's it. Take it." he kept talking to no one in particular. Just the sound of the words to his own ears made him hot.
He could feel the pounding of his blood through his swollen cock as it rose to its full force of release.
Then suddenly he grabbed her by the hair and started trip-hammering his groin into her face.
"Jesus, oh, sweet Jesus, here it comes. Here it comes." He yelled. Then with great waves of shaking and shuddering his swollen cock began to release its hot. thick seed.
It spurted load after load of white hot cum into her torn, raw mouth and throat.
But she felt nothing because by this time she had fainted from lack of oxygen.
"Why you fucking little whore." he growled when he realized that she was unconscious and had not had the power to swallow his big heavy load. He could see it dribbeling out the corners of her mouth.
He leaned down and put his own mouth over her loose one and sucked his own load out and swallowed it himself. He always ate his own load when he jerked off, so to him this wasn't any different. He hated to see his seed go to waste.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Up further on the hill, near a dead tree, Tania was being fucked in the cunt by Adam and in the ass by Ev.
Adam was biting the shit out of her nipples making her muscles contract all over her body in great spasms of pain.
"That's it baby. Keep working those cunt and ass muscles of yours." Adam said. His voice hoarse with lust as his hot cock drove itself into her tender pussy.
She was crying and the tears were streaming from her swollen eyes where she had been beaten for trying to get away.
She simply hung limp between the grasp of the two male animals, who were now violating her sweet young body.
"Oh! God." she thought. "If only somebody would come by the highway and hear our screams."
She was so numb with pain that she had started to piss and shit without even knowing it.
But both Adam and Ev recognized it immediately.
"Why you fucking hog-ass bitch. I'll teach you to shit on me." Ev said as he pulled quickly out of her shitty ass-hole. He smacked the shit out of her head and face.
"God, dam, don't move. I'm gonna' come. She's throin' her hot bitch piss all over my fucking joint and I'm gonna' come." Adam yelled.
He grabbed her by the tits and started fucking her wildly.
"That's it bitch. Keep on pissing. Here I come." he let out a wild yell and a series of loud moans.
His cock began to pulse rapidly as it shot its over loaded balls empty into her piss hot cunt.
When he let go of her tits she simply fell backwards onto the ground.
Tania was out cold on the ground lying in the mess of her own piss and shit.
"God dam that was one hot fuck." Adam bellowed and then began to laugh.
"Fuck you man." Ev retorted. "She fuckin' shit all over me. God dam what a stinking rotten smell." He had taken her torn T-shirt and was trying to wash off his cock and leather pants with water from the little stream that was directly in front of them.
Cindy by this time had regained conciousness and the black dude was helping her to her feet.
"Ok, baby. Now we gonna show you some real fuckin'." With that he grabbed her by the arm and hailed her toward Ev. "Hey, Ev, you son-of-a-bitch, shit kicker. Come on over here. You gonna' get your fuck now." he yelled.
Turning to Cindy he said, "Ain't he bitch?"
Cindy just nodded her head.
"Lay down on the ground Ev. I want her to sit on that pole of yours. Then she gonna, bend way over and I'm gonna' come in from the back and together we gonna' fill that tight pussy of hers up. Real full."
Cindy began to cry from fright. She had had enough pain taking just the black cock but with that one as well as another shoved up her twat, she was sure she would be split wide open and have to have stitches.
Zac slapped her across the face real hard. It almost knocked her silly and the shock so stunned her that she stopped crying.
"Okay, sit on his big pole, cunt." Zac ordered.
Cindy did as he told her. But the pain was so intense from the rawness in her cunt that when she tried to get off Zac just put his hands on her shoulders and shoved her with full force down onto Ev's hard throbbing meat.
"OOooooooooooooH!" she let out a great scream. The pains shot through her body like white hot pokers.
"Shut up and bend way forward, you white bitch, so's a real black man can plug you up like you ought to be."
With that he pushed her body all the way down until her face was right on top of Ev's.
"Well, well, sweet pussy, you wanna' make love." Ev said with a malicious smirk. With that he grabbed her and sucked her limp mouth into his. Holding her in a vice like grip as Zac began to penetrate her from the rear.
She could feel her pussy Ups being stretched beyond endurance and then she knew by the searing pain that she had been ripped.
With one lunge Zac drove his huge dick all the way into her.
She started to scream and scream and scream uncontrollably and nothing Zac could do seemed to be able to stop her.
"Adam," he yelled, "come here and shove that big cock of yours in her mouth. That'll shut her up."
The black haired dude responded by doing just that. He shoved his hard cock into the open, screaming mouth and clear down the throat. Holding onto hands full of her hair he drove his cock deep into the already desperately filled, plugged body.
But it did shut her up.
And within minutes she passed out from the pain and exhaustion.
Tania woke up and tried to run down the hill.
Zak, the black, pulled out of Cindy's bleeding cunt and took out after her and caught up with her when she tripped and fell in the creek. He carried her kicking over his shoulder back up the hill. He threw her down on her stomach on the ground and got behind her.
He started raping her from behind and she started fighting.
Then Horny ran over and sat down on her back to hold her down.
That's it! Fuck her man! Fuck the shit out of her." Horny began to yell, egging Zac on to a frenzy until he had torn her asshole wide open and the Mood began to spurt out with every pump of his huge ugly tool-Lois started stirring and one of the men went to her and tried to enter her, but couldn't. She fought against him and suddenly he slugged her three or four times hard, stunning her and causing her nose to bleed profusely.
There, you stinking cunt," Adam growled, That ought to hold you."
Tania had given up the fight and Horny moved under her face and held a knife to her neck and made her blow him while the nigger assaulted her from the rear.
Adam moved over Lois's bloody face and sat down on her breasts. He yanked her head up by the hair and holding the knife to her throat, told her he would kill her if she gave him any mote trouble. She was sobbing and he made her blow him until he ejaculated in her mouth. She gagged and spit it out over him. And then she bit him viciously on his penis and he screamed.
Ev let go of the numbed Cindy and moved toward the nigger and Lois. But when he was half way there, the nigger raised his knife and, cursing, plunged it into Lois's chest-She lurched and spit blood. He was about to stab her again but he could see mat she was in damned bad shape.
"The cunt, bitch. Teach those motherfucking white bitches to behave."
"You damned fool." Adam yelled. "Now you gone and killed the kid and they ain't never gonna let us get away with mat."
"So, what. Well just have to kill all three of the white cunts." Zac really hated whites, but especially white women, because he wanted them so badly.
"Not me man," Ev said. "I'm saying so long, shadow man." And with that he started to take off like a bat cut of hell.
"Grab that son-of-a-bitchen' white motherfucker." Zac yelled.
They all took out after him, all except Horny who was still face fucking Tania.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Cindy bolted. She ran along the side of the hill and then upward.
Two hundred feet away she heard Tania's screams and turned quickly and saw in a flash Tania being stabbed by Horny and Zac and then she saw Adam heading her way.
She ran blindly through the trees, climbing and kicking rocks down behind her.
She turned at a large boulder and ran down the grade next to it, jumped across the creek and dove into a thicket of bushes on the other side.
She lay still, hardly breathing, her lungs bursting from the need of air.
The man had lost her and he was cursing, standing above the boulder opposite the creek.
She could see his shadow go up the hillside to a thicket of shrubs and heard him kicking around in them. She pressed backward into the bushes until she couldn't see out and sat there catching her breath.
Several minutes later she heard voices approaching and footsteps in the water. They stopped within twenty feet of her, cussing quietly and saying that they had to find the girl. They agreed to spread out.
Cindy held her breath. She was near the campsite and could smell the smoke from the pit. She could sense a man near the bushes where she was hiding. She didn't move and after a few minutes she could hear him walking down the creek bed.
Thirty minutes or more passed and she could hear voices again. They had met at the campsite. She heard them say that the girls must have been from Topanga because there was no car around. They agreed that the girl would have to walk out and decided to wait up the road for her. Five minutes later she heard the sound of motorcycles start up and roar away. After another ten minutes she decided to chance it and crept out of the bushes, looking around carefully.
No one was in sight. She worked her way up the hill and peered up and down the road. She listened carefully but there was no one around. She found their bikes. She got hers, and naked except for a T-shirt she kicked over her bike and blasted up the hill and slid onto the highway.
She opened it wide and looked behind her. No one was in sight.
She was crying, certain the other two girls were dead. Her bike would only reach 90, but she made it to Pacific Coast Highway quickly. She roared straight to the Malibu Sheriff s office where she collapsed from fear and exhaustion.
* * * *
Cindy was sobbing as she finished the account of the story and was being consoled by her father. And I felt like I couldn't cry anymore. There were further questions for Cindy and about thirty minutes later two plainclothes cops burst through the door saying they thought they had picked up the rapists and would be killers.
"The fucking bastards," I heard Dan exclaim, "If I get my hands on the dirty sons-of-bitches I'll cut their god-damned nuts off and make them eat every fucking bit."
"The dirty rotten low scum!" one of the young cops yelled. He seemed on the verge of tears himself.
I looked at Dan and he nodded his head. Then I knew that the handsome young cop had been the one he had caught fucking Cindy, the night he had come home unexpectedly.
"I kill the bastards, with my bare hands," he said as he began to sob.
"It's alright Joe," Dan said, as he put his arm around the shoulder of the young cop, "I really know how you feel."
"No you can't, Sir." he started to say, "you see ... you see. Oh, god Cindy is.."
"I know you and Cindy are good friends as you are with all the kids around here." Dan interrupted.
Cindy was crying and talking at the same time.
"I'm alright, Joe, really I am. I just have to have a good rest and a hot bath and I'll be fine in a few days." Then she looked at her father, "Won't I daddy?"
"You bet you will, honey." With that he took her into his arms and she really began to sob.
OH! Daddy, I'll be ruined for the rest of my life. No one will want me now."
"That's not so." Joe interrupted. "Why any man who would turn you down would have to be a fool. You'll make the best wife ever. And the best mother, too."
I just stood there wondering if Tania would be alright after this terrible experience. A wave of hunger and need came over me that was so completely consuming that I just slumped into the chair and covered my face and sobbed without any restraint, whatsoever.
* * * *
Thirty minutes later Cindy and her father and Joe were getting ready to go downtown with the police to see if she could identify the suspects.
I was then driven to the hospital by one of the officers, where I hoped against hope that my sweet, dear baby would be alive.
When I got there she had just come out of surgery and was being wheeled into a private room where Lois already was lying.
She just looked up and smiled a wan smile. Tears came to her eyes.
"Don't worry, Daddy," she said. "I'm alright."
"Oh! My baby!" I whispered through my own tears.
As I took her hand, she smiled again and closed her eyes and fell asleep.
I stayed by her side all that night as did Lois's father.
The next morning Cindy arrived and was given a thorough physical by the hospital resident doctor and her own personal physician. They both suggested that she remain for a couple of days. Therefore, she, too, became a resident of the room in which Tania and Lois were already in.
As it turned out, they had picked-up the fucking bastards. But when the got to the jail you never saw such a beaten-up bunch in your life.
"They tried to resist arrest." The plainclothesman who had taken Cindy's story at the house, stated flatly. But I was certain I saw the hint of a wink in his left eye.
They were brought to trial. They claimed that the girls had enticed them, of course.
But no one believed them and because of the attempted murders it wouldn't have mattered anyway.
It came out that Lois had been a virgin and that Tania, as I knew only too well was not.
All were sentenced to life.
And Tania, my darling Tania, is now home and getting stronger day by day.
She has grown up a lot in the past few months.
And our love has grown up and become stronger as well.
