Incest, the carnal relationship between two people related by blood, is thought by many to be the most taboo sort of sexual aberration known to our society. What many fail to realize-or conveniently forget-is that incest is not a law of nature, but a social directive created by man, and only by so-called civilized man at that. There are many primitive societies left on this planet even in this century that still practice what we would call incest, yet in their societies such relationships are thought normal. Why has the sexual union of father and daughter, brother and sister come down to us as such a frightening practice? Well, that's best left to the anthropologists and psychoanalysts, but there is no disguising the fact that it does indeed happen every day.
And not just in the backwoods of the Ozarks. Or in the high-rise of the ghetto. Incest is finally coming out of the closet and into the conversations of polite society. Oh, to be sure, it is a long way from being an accepted custom, but as women become more and more liberated, freed of the roles of delicate porcelain dolls to be treasured and pampered, fathers and brothers and uncles are discovering that many of the old-fashioned reasons for the taboo of incest are becoming archaic and inoperable. And as this happens . . . well, at this point we should let the outstanding controversial work of one of our finest writers speak for itself. Perhaps you are frightened of coming face-to-face with something as personal as this. Maybe this book will not change your mind . . . or perhaps you will finish it a better person.
In any case, you will never again look at the "crime" of incest with dispassionate eyes!
-The Publisher
CHAPTER 1
Dan Lake looked again at his watch, then glanced anxiously at the clock over the mantel, as if that simple effort could somehow make it earlier.
"Damn that punk!" he muttered to himself aloud. "It's nearly one in the morning and he promised me he'd have Jess home before midnight. That's what I get for trusting him . . . never again, no sir, not me!"
He got out of is favorite chair and walked across the den, turned on his heels and walked back. With his mind filled with all sorts of awful fears for his only daughter's safety he failed to hear the soft paddling of footsteps at the doorway.
"Pacing the floor won't help" his wife said thickly, her voice heavy with alcohol. She had a drink in her hand just as she always did when she wasn't sleeping off still another drunk.
"Oh, go back to bed, Marie, " he snarled distastefully. She was wearing her favorite nightgown, a faded, cotton garment that might have looked sexy on her five years ago. . . before booze and rich foods ruined her once-perfect figure. He shook his head sorrowfully as she turned and walked away, bracing herself on the door as she turned the corner into the bedroom hallway. She had been a damn fine-looking woman, the best of the lot at the small junior college they attended . . . and now she was losing it and so soaked with scotch that she never really cared.
"Marie. . . did she say anything about where they were going?" he shouted before she was out of earshot.
"Yeah . . . the movies!"
He went to the doorway so that she could hear him. "I know that . . . but which one?"
"Uh . . . the double-feature that has the Beatles movie, wherever that is," she mumbled before sprawling across the bed from side to side.
Dan hurried back into the den and fumbled in the magazine rack for the afternoon newspaper. There it was, a small ad on the last page . . . Damn it, they went to the drive-in! Jessica didn't say anything about going there! The drive-in movies are no place for a fourteen-year-old girl . . . and especially not with a seventeen-year-old boy!
He started for the bedroom to tell Marie he was going out, but he figured it was just wasted effort. She would probably be passed out by now, snoring wetly on the bed with her empty glass still clutched in her hand.
He fished the keys to his wife's car from her purse, remembering that his was filled with samples for the business trip he was leaving on tomorrow. Closing the front door quietly, he walked briskly to the carport and started the five-year-old station wagon. It sputtered and died twice before he had it running smoothly. His heart was pounding so loudly in his chest that he could feel the heat of his anger surging through his veins . . . Damn him if he's done anything to hurt my little Jessica, I'll kill him!
"Awwww, Terry, darling . . . that feels so good!" Jessica Lake was sprawled across the front seat, her head resting on her boyfriend's arm and the car door. The screen was flashing brightly with the images of a Sixties Beatles movie and the tiny speaker, inches from her ear, was filling the car with the music of a time she was too young to remember. She was wearing a pair of cut-off jeans with frayed legs that covered only a few inches of her slender suntanned thighs and a denim work-shirt that was tied loosely under the ripening swell of her braless, pert little breasts.
"How about this! " the teenager chuckled, pushing a couple of fingers under the leg of her shorts. She squirmed and groaned as the tips of his fingers almost touched the small pink lips of her young pussy. He could feel the faint, wispy hairs of her sex, the scant few that rimmed her virginal cleft . . . but that was as close as he got.
"No, Terry!" she insisted, pushing his hand away. "We've been over this a hundred times. I just don't want to do it . . . not yet. Maybe later . . . when I'm a little older!"
"Aw, baby . . . you're old enough," the blonde-haired teenager pleaded. "Susan's your age . . . and she's been fucking for close to a year!"
The long-haired blonde shook her head, her moist pink lips in a pout of determination. "Uh-uh . . . Susan's a slut and you know it. No way, Terry . . . it won't work."
There was a moment of silence and then he put his hand on her smooth flat belly. She was bare from the underside of her small, budding titties to the hip-hugging tightness of her cut-offs and she did not stop him as he tenderly massaged the warm, soft flesh of her girlish belly.
"Mmmmm . . . now, that's okay," she purred. "And so's this!" She took his hand and placed it on the small, perfect swell of her left breast; he could feel her tiny bud-like nipple hard and anxious against his fingers.
"Man, those are fine little titties!" the older teenager exclaimed, his breath coming faster now as he unbuttoned the front of her shirt and pulled it open. Her breasts were starkly white, in naked contrast to the warm chocolate tan around them, with tiny pink nipples that were hardly larger than dimes. He tweaked one lightly with his thumb and forefinger and she squealed with pleasure.
"Ohhhh! Tha's nice . . . mmmmm," she mewled as he ran his opened palm over the pert, swelling mounds of her girlish breasts. He could feel her temperature rising as her flesh glowed against his hand and as he rubbed his fingers crudely over her tits, she whimpered hoarsely, wriggling hotly against him as she sprawled across the seat. Her long, slender legs, tanned and smooth with the firmness of youth, scissored open and closed with the rising heat of her teenage passions!
"Are you feeling anything from those pills?" he asked cautiously. She had not wanted to take them and it had required a lot of fast talking to convince her that they were no worse than a few tokes of "grass".
"I-I don't know . . . I feel something, but I don't know what it . . . is. What were those things, anyway?"
"Quaaludes . . . just something to make you calm," he lied.
"What!? I've heard about those things!" Jessica gasped, her eyes wide with alarm. "Those are for orgies! Terry, if you gave me some kind of pill to make me . . . "
"Aw, be quiet, little girl," he teased. He knew how much she hated to be reminded of her youth. "They won't make you do anything you don't want to do. It's just a real mellow downer, that's all."
The blue-eyed blonde teenager relaxed, settling back against his arm again, still bare-breasted in the soft flickering light of the movie screen.
"Okay . . . I guess I'll have to trust you," she said softly, with just a hint of huskiness in her girlish voice. He could see her legs anxiously fidgeting, her bare thighs rubbing together as she squirmed across his lap. He leaned over her and opened his lips around the pear-sized firmness of her breast. She sighed excitedly as his tongue flicked out at the crinkly pink nipple and it throbbed heatedly against his tongue tip as he laved it wetly, circling the budding tip and teasing it with soft, moist licks.
"Ooooohhh, T-Terry . . . do that some more!"
"I'll do better than that," he grinned. "Here . . . let me move around there."
Jessica watched the boy curiously as he lifted her head and shoulders and, somehow, managed to get from behind the wheel and onto the floor, straddling the hump. The seats were pushed back as far as they could go, but still there was barely room for the slender young man there between the dash and the front seat.
"Terry . . . what on earth?"
He eased her down gently so that now she was stretched out on the front seat, her denim shirt spread open and her firm, pink-capped breasts bare and inviting in the pale light.
"Shhh . . . just relax and I'll do the rest," he insisted, pushing her shoulders down flat against the seat. "Close those pretty blue eyes . . . and I'll take you on a trip, baby."
The half-undressed young girl was still less than reassured-but the stuperous drug was working relentlessly at her defenses and she was content to just sigh pleasurably and lie back across the seat, her long, supple legs excitedly squirming together as her boyfriend leaned over her breasts.
"Awwwww, Ter-ry!" she groaned as he took the whole firmly-shaped little orb in his mouth and sucked on it rousingly, flicking his tongue over her nipple. "I-I like that . . . mmmmmm!"
His fingers encircled the pert little mound of her girlish tittie and squeezed it, kneading the soft flesh until she squealed with delight!
"Oh! Oooohhhh, yesss!" she mewled, licking her lips with a frantic swipe of her tongue. Her eyes were closed and her nostrils distended with fast-breathing passion as he kissed and tongued her breasts-first one and then the other in a licking, tonguing rhythm of frenzied arousal!
He licked her over and over again, each time driving her voice an octave shriller until she was squealing incessantly with the frenzied enthusiasm of a young girl. She noticed his momentary pause . . . then the teasing lavings of his tongue as he moved down between her pert, budding boobs, along the smooth flatness of her belly to the shallow little hollow of her navel.
"Ummmmmm!" was all she could manage as his tongue dipped into her small, round navel. He licked her there again and again until her belly was damp with his saliva.
"T-Terry . . . don't!" she gasped as he unsnapped the top of her cut-off jeans. But this time her hands did not press against his . . . and the tone in her trembling voice was less denial and far more desire!
He did not say a word as he unzipped her jeans, though he was sure she could hear his heart slamming wildly in his chest as he glimpsed the crisp, sheer whiteness of her bikini-cut panties and the gently rounded hummock of her teenybopper's pussy . . . a small, delicate bump beneath her panties where the warm, pink lips of her cunt lay waiting!
"Lift up a little . . . there, "said Terry as he pulled her cut-offs down her long, supple thighs. She kicked them down to her ankles where they twisted and she squirmed her smooth bare legs in naked frustration until he took them off her bare feet and dropped them on the floor.
His hands went to the elastic top of her panties and began, excitedly, to pull them down. He lowered them over her belly until the scant, wispy hairs of her pussy could be seen . . . and then the fleshy, moist folds of her sex as her panties dipped over her hips. She raised her firm, girlish bottom cheeks without being asked. . . and her panties were off. She felt the cool rush of night air on her naked flesh, but it felt surprisingly good . . . since her skin was feverish with unaccustomed passions.
"Y-Yesss . . . oh, yesss!" she moaned as Terry suddenly kissed her on the gentle mound of her sex, inches above the untouched secrets of her young pussy. She grabbed at his head without really meaning to and forced his lips lower . . . onto the very lips of her cunt!
"Ohhh, Terry---Terry, it's . . . wonderful!" she gasped loudly as his tongue electrifyingly brushed over the sensitive, nerve-filled bud of her small, girlish clitoris. She had never known such a sensation . . . so wildly intense that it was almost like pain at first, but as he kissed her there again, she could feel the radiating shivers of desire that surged out from her pussy like bolts of summer heat lightning.
"Awww, honey . . . kiss me there! Oh, kiss my . . . my pussy," she squealed. "It's fan-tas-tic!"
He lifted his face from her moistly sizzling genitals long enough to allow himself a good look. Ever since first laying eyes on this long-legged teeny-bopper, he had wanted to see it . . . the almost-hairless little mound of a freshly-formed woman. He could see it easily in the light from the screen the even, moist-rimmed folds of her vagina, the tiny, hardening bud of her clitoris, and the damp, inviting treasure of her virginal pussy-slit!
"Sweeter than honey, Jessica . . . man, what a pussy!" he exclaimed. The innocent young blonde girl recoiled at the sound of his lascivious comments . . . but she quickly realized, to her dismay, that it only excited her more! He was talking about her, about her own special secrets . . . and she loved it!
"Ohhhh, say some more, Terry," she whispered embarrassedly. "Say some more dirty stuff like that . . . I like it!"
He was too young to have expected that sort of reaction, and he shook his head in amazement. Never would he have expected the prim and proper little Jessica Lake to ask for such a thing . . . but she was proving to be filled with surprises!
"Sure, baby! Anything you say!" he grinned cockily. "I'll talk about your sweet little box all night. . . Yeah, it's so nice and pretty and tight, just like I knew it would be. Man, what a nice, tight cunt!" He shoved an inch or two of middle finger into the incredibly tight dampness of her pussy . . . and the naked, long-haired blonde giggled with girlish approval.
She heard the metallic sound of his zipper going down, even as his finger wormed its way around the tight-clasping confines of her pussy. He took her hand and brought it to his crotch . . . and to the fervid, lust-bloated stiffness of his young cock.
"Jessica. . . ? " That was all he said, but there were a dozen implied questions concealed in that word . . . questions he knew that only she could answer.
"Ohhh, Ter-ry!" the young blonde choked. "P-Put it in me . . . I want you . . . to . . . fuck . . . meeee!" There was no other sound than the rustling of clothing and the labored, anxious breathing of the two teenagers. Jessica still had her small, trembling fingers tightly wrapped around his stiffness, stroking it without really knowing why. She relented willingly as he pushed her legs, doubling the suntanned beauties at the knee, and nakedly splaying the moist, anxious flesh of her young pink pussy!
CHAPTER 2
Dan Lake thought seriously of telling the cashier that he was only looking for his under-aged daughter, but decided against it, fearing he would only look foolish. It was, after all, a G-rated movie and the drive-in had done nothing wrong in allowing her in. He paid his admission, ignoring the puzzled look from the girl inside the cashier's box as the thirty-five-year-old father arrived-alone-for a Beatles movie double-feature.
But Dan didn't have time to worry about what some pimply cashier thought of his intentions.. . he had to find his precious Jess before it was too late. If it wasn't too late already!
He drove slowly along the very last row, remembering from his teenage days that this was the only place for serious necking . . . there were no cars behind you to watch your silhouettes against the windshield.
"Damn . . . there's the car. And right on the back row, too!" the worried father muttered angrily, his fists clutching the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles were pale from lack of blood.
His temples throbbing with the coursing heat of his anger, Dan Lake pulled the station wagon onto the grassy area next to the rear chain-link fence. There was just enough room for him to park the car out of the way . . . and immediately behind Terry's automobile.
He tried counting to ten, holding his breath, anything to cool his hot-headed temper before he got out of the car, but nothing worked. He could see through the automobile's windows to the screen ahead, and it was more than obvious that whatever they were doing, they weren't sitting up . . . damn that punk, I'll break him in half!
He opened the glove compartment and took out the emergency flashlight with the red plastic lens that he always kept there. He switched it on briefly to be sure the batteries were still strong. The car door closed only enough to switch off the overhead light, and then Dan began to walk toward the dented old sedan that he knew was Terry's.
He was over her on the front seat, holding his weight off her wriggling small body with his arms. Jess's long, tanned legs were pointed skyward, her thighs pressing against his sides as she squeezed him anxiously.
"Oh, h-hurry . . . before I change my mind!" the naked blonde teenager squealed, shivering with the unaccustomed intensity of her passions. He reached around her slender girlish thigh and gripped the end of his long, thin cock, lifting it and rubbing it along the moist, nearly-hairless slit of her vagina. She groaned loudly at the touch of his cockhead there at the sizzling lips of her eager sex . . . and she groaned even louder as the knobbish, lust-bloated head pushed its way between the soft, fleshy folds and into the first tight inches of her cuntal moistness!
"Unnnghhh! God, it's going in . . . I can feel it! T-Terry, it's so big . . . I don't know if I c-can!" Her voice was nearly an octave shriller than it usually was and though the night was a cool one, she was misted from head to toe with a fine sheen of perspiration that made her golden-tanned skin glow in the soft flickering light from the movie screen.
"Sure, you can . . . just relax . . . I'll go slow . . . that's it. . . see, it's going in deeper! Ohhhh, Jesus, it's tight . . . tight!"
Jessica was arched off the seat, her pert little buttocks clenched as she pushed up at his long, turgid stiffness. He lowered himself and yet another inch dipped into the moist, tight-gripping warmth of her pussy.
"Ohhh, yesss! Ter-ry. It is going in . . . it's going in me!"
She squirmed hotly under his weight, her arms around his back and her legs flailing and kicking the air. Her toes could reach the headliner of the car and they could hear the soft padded slap of her bare soles against the shiny fabric as she grunted and sighed with the first masochistic pains of womanhood!
The teenage boy took a sharp breath and pressed his teeth into his lower lip as he felt the head of his sensitive, lust-swelled prick push hard against the feeble resistance of her maidenhead. Mercifully, she had very little hymen to hold him back . . . and with a jerk of his pelvis, his cock was all the way in her!
"Unnnghhh! God, Terr-ry! It's all the way in . . . all of it's in me! Ohh, yeah . . . I did it! I took it all in!" she squealed with girlish excitement, like a short-skirted teenage cheerleader after the scoring play.
Terry was starting to work up some kind of rhythm now, still holding himself off her in a pushup position, his knees on the seat and his long, hardened erection deliciously working in and out of her tight, warm cuntal grip!
She was moist and hot and his cock was easily lubricated by the oozing wetness of her pussy. The close air in the automobile was heavily scented with the sweet, musky redolence of her sizzling young twat and the pungent smell added enormously to their feverish passions.
Her face was twisted with the agonizing pain, but with that hurtful agony was the bittersweet ecstasy of her first fuck! She moaned loudly as his cock began to work up and down, each sinking thrust of Terry's loins taking it to the hilt in her smooth flat belly. Her pussylips flowered eagerly around the turgid stiffness of his cock, wetly nibbling at the skewering erection as he fucked her again and again.
Locked at the ankles, her legs twisted around his back and her heels pounded frantically against him as she bit her lower lip to stifle the shrill scream of naked arousal that ached in her throat.
'Awww, Terry . . . yes, yes!" she hoarsely moaned from under him. "Fuck me, baby . . . fuck me with your big cock! Hurt me . . . oh, yes, yess! It feels so good . . . so good, darling!"
He could feel the tiny, hardened peaks of her pink nipples as the firm, pert orbs of bare breasts rubbed against his chest. She was wiggling so much that he could barely stay on top of her, but he was not about to miss even a single stroke into the wet, warm tightness of her pussy. She gripped his prick with the well-moistened flesh of her taut, virginal pussy-walls, squeezing him lustfully as he crammed every inch of his long, boyish pecker into her, tunneling hotly downward into the steaming wetness of her twat!
Suddenly, he could not hold it back an instant longer . . . he had to come or his balls would burst with the seething cream of his lists!
Jessica watched his face and was unsure what was going to happen. She tensed as she felt his cock throb and jerk inside her . . . and then she felt the sputtering eruption of something hot and creamy inside her!
"Awww, Terry.. . I feel it! Aw, yes, I can feel it inside me!" she giggled girlishly, wriggling with every suntanned inch of her pert young body beneath his weight. She rubbed her tits against him, squirming from side to side to feel her nipples searing against his firm, muscled chest. Her heels pounded against his back as she felt the gushing heat of his hot, viscous load erupt in her belly again and again until she was sure that he had filled her completely with the warm, sticky liquid.
If it had been any other moment, she could have heard the sound of the door handle being turned . . . but it was too late anyway. Much too late!
He had known before he reached the car what was going on inside. There were enough clues that took him back to the memories of his own adolescence . . . the windows steamed from the heat of hot, sweating flesh. The slight bouncing movements that the aging sedan made against its worn shocks. He knew before he reached the door . . . and still he stopped numbly in his tracks as he saw it all through the passenger's window!
The sight of her and that boy would be indelibly etched in his mind as long as he could take a breath. His wide, bulging eyes scanned the lurid scene as searchingly as the probing eye of a camera. . . . Her legs were naked and tightly wrapped around his back, her pert, firm buttocks upturned beneath him. He could even see the thick, turgid flesh of that boy's wet, glistening cock as it slipped in and out of her young cunt. He heard them grunting and then saw the inevitable shuddering jerk that meant his daughter was being filled with the gushing cream of his balls!
He opened the door, his flashlight momentarily flooding the inside of the car before he turned it to the ground-he could already see more than he wanted to see.
Jessica's small, tear-streaked face peered from around the boy's back. She did not seem to believe her eyes at first, blinking and shaking her head, as if she hoped it was only her imagination.
"D-Daddy! Oh my God . . . Daddy!" she screamed, loudly enough that windows began to drop and heads turned several rows away. Suddenly, she was hysterical, her mind not capable of dealing with the incredible revelation. She screamed again and again until Terry, with no other choice, clamped his hand over her mouth.
"Leave her alone, you punk!" he spat hatefully at the young boy, grabbing at his shoulder and yanking him aside.
"Get up, Jessica . . . and get your clothes." His voice was surprisingly calm, and that unexpected calmness gave her the strength to face him. She sat up, clutching her shirt to her naked breasts and fumbling on the floor for her jeans.
Terry did not say a word as she wiggled into her shorts, holding her panties in her tightened fist. Her shirt was open in the front as she leaped from the car, sobbing softly but quiet now. Dan Lake closed the door without saying any of the things he had planned to say and followed his daughter to his car. She was leaning against the window, still crying, when he started the engine and drove out of the movie parking lot. He imagined that everyone knew, that all the cars were filled with people who knew his family's secret and were laughing and jeering at him. He clutched the wheel tightly on the brief drive home, searching his troubled mind for something to say . . . but the words just weren't there. It wasn't anger or hatred that he felt now . . . just sorrow that it had to turn out this way. He tried to think coolly, remembering that whatever he said tonight would follow him the rest of his days.
They were in the drive before he finally spoke.
"Jessica .
"Yes, Daddy?" She turned to face him, her cheeks reddened with shame and crisscrossed with the tracks of her tears.
He put his hand on her leg, squeezing her like he used to do when she was a kid. "Jessica, I'm not going to say anything about this to your mother. It'll be just our secret. I have to go off on business for a couple of days, but we'll talk about it when I get back, okay?"
She cried loudly. "Oh, Daddy . . . thank you!"
"Well, you're not off the hook, young lady," he said sternly. "You're going to be punished, but I don't know how just yet. I want to have time to think this out.. . to get my head clear. Now, you go on inside and go to bed. I think I'll stop by The Redwood for a few minutes."
"Am I driving you to drink, Daddy?" she said in that teasing little-girl voice she always used when she wanted to wrap him around her finger.
"Don't worry about that," he shot back irritably. "One drunk in the family is enough." He saw the hurt look in his daughter's eyes and he immediately regretted having said that.
"I'm sorry . . . your mother can't help her problem. Anyway, go on to bed . . . now, scoot!" He watched her as she scurried from the car, still barefoot, and raced to the house. She had not changed since he watched her leave the house earlier this same evening. She was the same beautiful little teenager blossoming into a woman. But she wasn't the same and he knew it. . . she wasn't a little girl any longer, but a real woman.
CHAPTER 3
He was far too busy during the day to pause to reflect on last night's crazy happenings. There were sales calls to make, many miles to drive in freeway traffic and telephone calls to make back to the district office. But when night fell, and with it an empty Holiday Inn room, Dan Lake was alone with his thoughts and fears.
Dan Lake sat uncomfortably in the room's only armchair, the drapes opened and the neon-lit urban sprawl scattered before him. Confused and restless, he tried reading the signs to keep himself occupied . . . but still all he could think of was last night.
That same vivid picture kept returning to his mind, that bright flash of naked flesh as he opened the car door. He could see them as clearly as last night. . . and his guts twisted every time he did. But there was something else that troubled the thirty-five-year-old father much more.
Damn it, am I turning into some kind of weirdo? They have a word for it. . . pedophilia! Or is it just my own flesh and blood that I want. . . and that's incest! I can't keep lying to myself. . . I don't want to forget about last night! I keep thinking about it . . . because it turns me on, damn it! It turns me on!
He stood up and walked to the window and when he did his hand went unconsciously to the crease of his trousers. His cock was hard and ridge-like inside his pants and he shook his head in confusion as he pushed the bony erection back inside his shorts.
There, on the highway about a quarter-mile away, was a sign that caught his attention . . . Exotic Spa and Massage. He had never been to one of those places, but he had heard about them. And this seemed the perfect time to begin . . . maybe a bit of fun with some sexy masseuse would get his mind off this mess and he could think straight again.
He counted the cash in his billfold and grabbed his jacket and motel key . . . This had better work. Something has to work . . . soon!
The massage parlor had obviously spent a first life as a service station but now was decorated with a false wooden front and a huge, flashing neon sign that only a blind man could possibly miss. There were close to a dozen cars in the lot, but still Dan was hesitant to go inside. He was out of town and alone, a salesman on the road-the perfect mark and he knew it. But he knew he had to find something to get his mind off Jessica . . . and this was the only game in town.
He pressed the indicated buzzer and a chubby brunette peered out from behind the curtained window. She smiled artificially as she ushered him into the front room.
"Good evening, sir . . . welcome to Exotic Massage," she bubbled effusively. "We have two plans . . . the simple massage, at ten dollars plus tip. Or the executive plan, with sauna and whirlpool bath for twenty-five . . . " She winked at him and gave him a casual once-over. ". . . and that's also plus tip, if you know what I mean."
Dan felt uncomfortably warm, so he loosened his shirt collar and took off his jacket. "I'll take the executive plan . . . and I want the works."
The chubby brunette smoothed out the wrinkles in her cheap, flashy gown and smiled suggestively. "Sure, big spender . . . the works."
"Can I get right to it? I'm sort of in a hurry."
She giggled unbecomingly. "You big executive types always are. Here . . . pick out your girl from these pictures."
She handed him an album that looked like someone's wedding photos, only inside were three large photographs of three young women, posed and lighted amateurishly, but all of them naked except for a pair of bikini panties. He felt his pulse quicken as he realized that the long-haired blonde girl looked amazingly like his own daughter.
"This one . . . the blonde," he said impulsively. He realized that his stomach had knotted as he indicated his choice but he tried not to think about it.
"Very good . . . that's Diane, one of our best girls. Now, if you'll step through those curtains, it's the first room on your right."
The room was spartan but clean, with a rack for hanging his clothes. A door on the opposite side opened moments after he entered and the young blonde he had selected floated in. If anything, she was better looking than in the picture.
"Hi," she smiled sweetly, without any of the hardness he had expected from a place like this. "I'm Diana . . . what's your name, sugar?"
"Uh, Dan."
"Let me help you out of those clothes," she grinned impishly. "The whirlpool bath is right in there," She motioned to the door where she had entered. "There's no one in it . . . so it's all yours."
"Oh . . . thanks," he said. "I wouldn't be too fond of sharing my bath. Unless it was with you."
"Oh, I couldn't. . . it's against the rules. But I will wash your back for you if you like." She was wearing what looked at first like a bikini bathing suit, but Dan felt his pulse quicken as he realized that it was a flesh-colored bra and panties . . . and sheer enough to give him a peek of her dark, round nipples and the small, perfect vee between her hips. He knew he was staring, but he couldn't help it. She was about twenty or twenty-one, he guessed, maybe younger, and even this close she looked like Jessica's older sister, if she had had one.
"You'll have to excuse me," he explained as he unbuttoned his shirt. "It's just that you remind me of someone."
She laughed. "Everyone says that. I guess I have that universal girl-next-door look." She helped him out of his shirt and waited patiently for his pants.
"You can take it all off. . . or wait until you're in the other room, if you're bashful," she teased.
"How about you? I won't be bashful if you're not."
She smiled at him seductively and reached in back to unhook her bra. It fell down her arms and she draped it over his clothes rack.
"There . . . does that help?" Her breasts were perfectly shaped and firm, jutting excitingly from her chest and capped with a gorgeous pair of small dark nipples that were hard and erect.
"Yeah . . . that's a lot better," he breathed as he dropped his trousers and then his undershorts. She took them from him and hung them neatly. When she turned around, she was looking down at the half-hard thickness of his cock.
"Mmmmm . . . nice!" she whispered. He knew it was all part of the treatment, but it felt good. And it felt even better when she gave his dangling penis a warm, gentle tug.
"C'mon, handsome . . . follow me." He watched the tight, firmly-clenched half-moons of her ass inside her translucent panties as she walked away. . .
Damn, she's even got an ass like Jessica! I've got to stop thinking like this or I'll go nuts!
The next room was larger, but there was a padded massage table that took most of the space. And in an alcove, a whirlpool bath of the home variety, just slightly bigger than his own tub at home. He had hoped for something classier, but it was very clean and the water hot and steaming as Diane turned the controls.
"There . . . hop in and I'll soap you down."
He climbed into the fast-rising waters just as she switched the whirling pump on and the whirlpool of hot, surging water enveloped his aching body. He sighed pleasurably as he leaned back, resting his head against the rim of the tub. His masseuse took a huge cake of soap and a clean white cloth and began to rub him sensuously, beginning with the back of his neck.
"Lean forward a little . . . that's it," she said softly, her voice feminine and soothing like the water that swirled around him. She gradually soaped him all over, leaving the best for last.
"Hey, that's nice," Dan sighed as she rubbed the cloth over the stiffened flesh of his cock and then between his legs to tenderly caress his balls. She finished covering him with soap and placed the cloth aside, then reached under the water to give his cock a playful up-and-down motion.
"Just relax a while and let the whirlpool unwind those muscles. Then I'll massage you and you can use the sauna if you want it. But I don't think you'll need any more relaxing when I'm finished with you, sugar!" She stood up and left the room and Dan wondered if she had more than one customer at a time. It amused him to think of her shuttling back and forth like a busy waitress, with horny salesmen and college boys scattered in private rooms.
The whirlpool bath alone was worth the price, he decided, for he was truly able to shut off his mind for the first minute since last night. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep . . . only to be awakened when Diane returned later.
"I must have dozed off," he said sheepishly.
"Dozed, hell," she mockingly shook her finger. "You were sound asleep. I just left you to rest. Now, come on out before you start to wrinkle. You wouldn't want that pretty thing all wrinkled like a prune, would you?"
"No . . . I don't guess I would," Dan blushed as she began to towel him dry. He still was not completely used to the idea of having a pretty young woman, naked to the top of her hip-hugging panties rubbing him all over with a fluffy towel.
"There . . . now lie down on that table and I'll give you the rubdown of your life, honey!"
CHAPTER 4
"Terry! You must be crazy coming here!" the pretty fourteen-year-old gasped in astonishment as she opened the front door. Her hair was pulled into two pigtails and she was wearing one of her father's old white shirts and her favorite jeans. She looked around apprehensively as if she expected her father to leap from behind a doorway.
"Oh, I don't think so," he grinned cockily, leaning against the doorway. "We drove by a few times to be sure both cars were gone."
Jessica wrinkled her nose. "We? But . . . "
"Oh, just my buddies," said the lanky teenager, motioning with his hand. "Come on, guys, it's all clear."
Jessica stepped aside in surprise as a couple of boys she had never seen bolted into the house. They looked about Terry's age, maybe a little older. But they had none of the warmth she liked about her boyfriend-these two were scary, with squinting eyes like they were "high" on something.
"Jessica, meet David . . . and Greg." They both nodded, but something about them made the young girl uncomfortable. Even if they were friends of
Terry's, she had the oddest feeling that they were undressing her with their eyes . . . stripping her lithe young body bare with their cold, cruel stares!
"Uh, Daddy's out of town, Terry," she said to get her mind off his friends. "He's not coming back for a couple of days."
"How about the ol' lady? Is she out hitting the bars again?"
"Oh, Terry!" she pouted. "You're as bad as my father. No, she's with some friends . . . women friends. They have this club that meets once in a while, some kind of ladies' guild or something."
"Yeah . . . and I'll bet I know when it meets," he laughed. "Whenever your daddy's away, right?" The other boys guffawed hilariously.
"Terry, that isn't funny," the lithe young beauty fumed. "And I don't think you and your friends should stay."
"Why not, baby?" the teenager glared, his anger quick to rise. "You said yourself there's nobody home but you. We came for a little . . . uh, party." He patted her on the pert swell of her ass as the others watched.
Jessica brushed his hand away. "I don't think so, Terry. I'm not sure I feel like a party."
David stepped closer. He was bigger than Terry and wearing jeans and a denim jacket. "Aw, little lady . . . Terry told us what a fine mama you are," he grinned, reaching for her as she backed away.
"Yeah, doll," the other boy added. "We figured you'd be up for a party. You know . . . three for the price of one!"
Jessica felt her cheeks turn crimson. "Well, I don't care what Terry told you . . .I'm not that kind of girl! Now, you'd better just all leave . . . right now!" She had her hands on her hips, her voice shrill in anger and her lips pouted with determination.
Terry tried to calm her. "Listen, honey, it's not like you think, but . . . "
"But nothing, Terry Sumner!" she shot back furiously. "Just get out . . . you and your friends! Get out!" Terry moved toward her, a crooked smile on his lips, and Jessica swung at him in indignation, her temper raging. He caught her wrist in mid-swing and twisted it downward and back.
"You shouldn't have tried that, bitch!" he spat venomously at the sobbing teenager as she grimaced in pain.
"Awwww! You're hurting my arm, Terry . . . p-please!" She tried to pull away, but she felt the other boys suddenly grab for her . . . all three of them had their hands on her!
"Let's get her clothes off!" Davie grinned, his breath reeking of booze.
"That's a damn fine idea," Terry said nastily. "Hold her . . . I'll strip her down!"
"Nooo! God, no! T-Terry . . . please . . . what's happened to you?" she cried, struggling to escape from the other two boys who held her arms tightly.
"Shut up, bitch . . . let's see that fine little bod of yours. Davie and Greg want to see it, don't you, guys?"
"Damn right . . . get her naked!" Greg said excitedly. She struggled against them as Terry unbuttoned the shirt she wore. There was nothing under it but her lithe, firm-breasted nakedness and when he had the buttons undone, he pulled the halves apart and gave his pals a good look.
"Mmmmm, boy . . . just right!" David exclaimed. He leaned over and licked the tip of her small nipple, flicking his tongue over it as the other boys laughed.
On the other side of town, across the river bridge and close by the expressway, the lights were still on in room 105 of the Starlight Motel. The curtains were drawn, though, and the chain secured on the dingy wood door. Marie Lake was sitting on the edge of the bed, sipping absently at a plastic cup filled with whiskey and a couple of cubes of ice. The door to the bathroom was shut, but from inside she could hear the hose-like spray of a man pissing . . . emptying his bladder of beer.
The bathroom door finally opened with a rasping groan and a short, pot-bellied man stumbled out, clutching the doorway for support. He was about forty-five--maybe fifty, and he obviously had not shaved since at least yesterday. He told her earlier that was when he started drinking, and Marie had no reason to doubt that he had been going ever since.
"Hey, honey . . . did you think I fell in?" he chortled drunkenly.
The blonde housewife managed a smile, clutching her drink with both hands. She was wearing a skirt with no stockings and it was pushed up above her knees. Her blouse bulged with the obvious fullness of her large, soft breasts.
"No, baby . . . I knew you'd be back. They always come back to mama," she slurred drunkenly. She had no idea who this man was, just some out-of-towner she had met at the bar. That was Marie's sole requirement-that they be from out of town. She knew she must never let Dan or Jessica find out about this weakness of hers. It was something she had learned to live with, but only by carefully nurturing this secret side of her life-a life of motel rooms and dirty, foul-smelling strangers. Because that was the way she wanted them. That was how she had to have them-grubby-nailed, greasy men, short or tall, skinny or fat.
He made his way around the bed to where she sat and clumsily reached for the hem of her skirt. She wiggled her full, fleshy bottom cheeks as he pushed her skirt up higher.
"Hey, baby . . . you ain't even wearing no britches!" the older man chortled excitedly. He reached between the married woman's thighs and poked his fingers into the hair-rimmed cleft of her sex. It was already warm and wet and his fingers were damp and sticky when he pulled them out.
"I never do, honey," she purred, moistening her pink lips with a swipe of her tongue. She hurriedly unbuttoned her blouse. "And no bra, either . . . you like 'em?"
He reached out unsurely for the full, fleshy mounds of her naked breasts. His fingers closed over the squishy warm flesh and he crushed them into his palms.
"Ohh, baby . . . take it easy!" She grimaced in pain as she anxiously finished undressing, putting her clothes carefully aside. She lay back on the bed and spread her thighs, pushing against the insides with her hands.
"Come on, lover . . . eat me first! I love it!" she mewled, wriggling on the motel mattress with expectant arousal. Her dewy pussy lips were puffy and distended, quivering with desire as she pulled them apart in unmistakable invitation.
The fiftyish man dropped to his knees and pressed his face into the moist, sizzling heat of her cunt. His tongue brushed the hairs of her pubic vee and she felt his tongue quickly dart into the wet, clinging flesh of her vagina.
"Oooohh, doll, that's nice! That's the way I like it . . . yeahh!" She had her head back against the mattress, her hands rubbing sensuously over the ends of her large, full breasts as she moaned in tremorous passion.
He kissed her wetly, his lips pressed fully against the hair-rimmed lips of her cunt, and his tongue snaked thickly into the clasping dampness of the puckered love hole.
"Awww, don't keep me waiting," she whimpered. "Fuck me . . . put it in me before I die!"
She heard the rustle of clothing and the metallic sound of a zipper opening and then the bed shook as he climbed onto it. . . and straddled her nakedness, his knees on either side of her full, jiggling tits!
"First a little head, doll," he smirked down at her, drawing the thick, rubbery foreskin back from the knobbish head of his pecker. She saw it hazily, through the lust-dimmed slits of her moist eyes. Her mouth opened routinely and her tongue extended to lave the pungent rim of his cock-head.
"That's the way, doll-girl," the fiftyish man slurred. "Lick it good . . . work that tongue around it."
She obediently licked and tongued him, her passions rising unbearably at the moist, fervent taste of his cock between her lips. He was dirty and unwashed, and his flesh reeked of sweat, but Marie sucked him voraciously . . . it was what she wanted, what she had to have!
Finally, when he was tired of having his churlish cock sucked, he crawled back to the edge of the bed and coarsely doubled her knees backward, pressing her legs against the yielding softness of her large, full breasts.
"Mmmmmm . . . nowww, darling!" the married woman cried in shameless adultery. "Noooww! Fuck me . . . fuck me hard!"
He angled his prick up between her thighs and slipped it into the steaming dampness there. Her pussy-hairs tickled his cock as it dipped once, twice, three times, into the moist, hot liquid of her pussy. He worked frantically into a fast, punishing rhythm, but she was matching him thrust-for-thrust, grinding her naked hips up at him, devouring every inch of his prick in lustful abandonment.
"Unnghh! Yes, oh, yess. . . shit, yesss, baby!"she bawled helplessly, tears dribbling from her fluttering eyelids. "Fuck meeeeee!"
Sooner than she would have liked, he began to grunt and wheeze and the naked housewife knew she would feel it beginning to empty inside her, filling her with yet another man's seething cum. How many had it been now? A dozen, two dozen . . . she didn't care!
"Unnghhh, yess!" she choked as his cock throbbed and spurted deep in her belly. She clutched the fiftyish man tightly to her breasts, digging at his back with her nails as she pounded out her frustrations and desires in a staccato rhythm of frenzied passion! "Goddd, yesss!"
CHAPTER 5
"Awww, Terry . . . don't do this to me! I thought you loved me!" the tear-streaked young blonde sobbed hysterically as her boyfriend's pals held her pinioned helplessly between them. Her face was twisted in pain and fear as she saw the look of loveless lust in Terry's dark, cruel eyes . . .Oh dear God, Daddy was right! He doesn't hue me . . . he just wanted my body!
She started to scream, loudly enough to attract the neighbors and Terry slapped her soundly across her cheeks with the back of his hand. There was a reddened welt across her face where his hand had been and her jaw throbbed with pain as she stared at him numbly-still she couldn't believe that Terry could do this to her.
"Shut up, goddamn it!" he screamed, his face twisted with rage. "Davie . . . Greg, hold her tight!" He literally ripped the shirt from her lithe, suntanned body, leaving her naked to the waist as she sobbed hysterically. Her breasts jiggled and quivered as she strained uselessly at the two young teenagers who held her.
"Awww, p-please, Ter-ryyyyy!" He was yanking impatiently at the metal snap of her hip-hugger jeans, then slamming the zipper down in a single tug. She squirmed desperately as she felt the denim pants being pulled over the girlish curve of her bare hips. She was not wearing any panties and she felt shamefully exposed and naked now . . . and she could feel the two other boys staring at the slender swells and hollows of her long-legged beauty.
Her head hung in shame as Terry managed to get her jeans completely down her long, smooth legs. He pulled them off at her ankles and now she was absolutely naked . . . not a stitch between their hungry eyes and her!
"Mmmmmm, let me touch it!" Davie moaned. His hand went around her waist from behind and moved over the flat, dimpled smoothness of her belly to the few sparse hairs of her pussy. He wiggled his fingers through the scant fleeciness of her genitals until his fingers felt the soft, puffy resilience of her cuntal lips.
"N-Noooo!" she bleated shamefully as his fingertips dipped into the clinging moist slit of her sex. She struggled fiercely as a single stiffened finger slipped tightly into the velvety warmth of her cunt . . . and he wiggled it inside her in a gesture of lewdness that made her scream with shame!
"Pleeeeassseee!" she pleaded again and again. "Leave me alone . . . pleassee!"
But Terry and his pals had other ideas, and the sight of this long-legged, lithe young beauty was all the encouragement they needed. The dark tanned softness of her skin . . . the white outlines of her bikini around her pert, pink-nippled titties . . . the same around her girlish, trim hips and the barely-discernible little patch of hair there between her thighs . . . and best of all, the firm-cheeked tautness of her proud little ass! Man, she was good enough to eat!
"Get her on the couch . . . but don't let go!" Terry shouted to his buddies. They yanked her cruelly backward and she nearly stumbled, but her weight was on their strong arms as she plopped down indelicately on the sofa.
"Close to the edge . . . that's it," he grinned. "Now . . . Davie, I think you ought to be the one. I'll hold her." They changed places, and Jessica managed to nearly break away as the bigger boy let her go, but Terry grabbed her viciously and yanked her back to the sofa.
She shook her head violently, wheezing through her fear-distended nostrils as the tall, husky boy kneeled on the carpet at her feet. Her knees were tightly clenched together, but she knew already the futility of her frail defenses . . . she was totally and utterly at their mercy!
"Help me get her legs apart," Davie grumbled. "She's fighting back!" The other two boys laughed cruelly at Jessica's futile attempts and, with a hand m each knee, pulled her legs lewdly apart, splaying them painfully wide until the pink-lipped innocence of her small, girlish pussy was nakedly exposed!
The husky teenager nodded forward, licking his lips in anticipation as his buddies held the helpless young girl nakedly spread before him. He caught a quick glimpse of the tiny, pink-lipped slit of her pussy before he kissed her there. She groaned in pitiful humiliation as she felt his kiss, his tongue burrowing hotly into the almost-hairless tiny cleft of her naked genitals.
"Unnghhh! D-Don't. . . please!" she stammered as his tongue tip snaked wetly between the fleshy pink folds of her twat. He wiggled his tongue from side to side and it slipped deeper into her cunt even as she moaned and writhed in a futile attempt at escape.
"Lick her, Davie!" Jessica's boyfriend exclaimed, his eyes bulging with vicarious lust as he watched his pal tongue the moist, sparsely-fleeced fissure of his girlfriend's pussy.
Jessica cried out again and again, tears streaming down from her shame-clenched eyelids, but she was helpless against them . . . she was their lust-prisoner and there was nothing she could do to stop them! She was theirs!
They held her nakedly spread-eagled as the boy's tongue wetly laved the puckered tiny lips of her pussy. She twisted and squirmed, fighting desperately to clamp her legs shut and stop this disgusting act . . . but she was utterly defenseless against them.
His hands pushed against the soft warm inner flesh of her girlish thighs, pushing them back still further as she fought to keep him away from her loins. She moaned loudly as his tongue played electrically over the miniscule pearl of her clitoris. Her pussy, nearly hairless and as tiny as her small palm, was moistening slightly from the wanton persistence of his tonguing, but it was impossible to tell whether it was his saliva or the warm, sticky dribblings of her love-juices.
Davie spread the pliant, lightly-fringed lips with the tips of his fingers, opening up the damp, sizzling flesh of her pink-lipped vagina like the halves of a pearl. The soft moist inner flesh was wet and vibrant with pinkness as his tongue dipped fervently into the steaming cleft.
"Unghhhh! P-Please . . . don't do this to meeee!" she bawled, but there already was a noticeable change in her voice. Her plea was every bit as soulful, as plaintive . . . but there was still a subtle change. Her anguished despair was weakening, and in its place . . . the first flickering heat of her own mutinous passions!
His tongue seemed a yard long and a foot wide as it swept over the sizzling dampness of her young sex, laving into every crevice, toying lasciviously with the folds of her vulva until she was whimpering like a bitch in heat!
"Awww! Damn you . . . damn you all!" she cursed, her whole body glowing with the frenzied sheen of a young woman aroused. And Jessica was indeed a woman . . . fourteen and wide-eyed, still budding with the pertness of youth, but a woman, yes sir!
The other boy, Greg, reached around her, still holding her arm with one hand, and squeezed the soft, ripening resilience of her firm young breast. Her tiny pink nipple was like a warm pebble against his palm as he tightened his fingers in the small, pear-shaped orb until reddened welts appeared between his knuckles.
"Ungggh, that h-hurts!" she whined, her angelic young face twisted with pain. Greg's hands roamed at will over her breasts, tweaking her nipples and grinding the firm, warm flesh of her titties against her rib cage. Jessica moaned with every spiraling movement of his hand as the other boy mercilessly tongued and kissed her most secret genitals!
"Pull her back a little," Davie grinned up at his pals. "I want me a little taste of that brown eye . . . it's so pretty, all tight and winking!"
They held her tightly captive as the husky teenager wantonly licked with the tip of his tongue against the tight-puckered rims of her anus. His tongue tip dipped imperceptibly into the taut, rubbery heat of her rectum and the hapless young blonde wailed with shame and humiliation.
God, Terry's there helping them! He's watching while this boy sticks his tongue up my ass! Oh God, I'll die, I'll just die!
"Hold her legs back tight," Davis smirked, unzipping his jeans and pushing them down his legs. "I think the little girl is ready for it!"
"Awww, nooo!" she screamed hysterically before Terry clamped his hand over her mouth and muffled her last futile attempt at escape. They grabbed the soft warm undersides of her slender girlish thighs and pulled them back until her feet pointed straight up at the ceiling. The soft pink nakedness of her small, perfect pussy was completely exposed and vulnerable . . . the pouting, sparsely-fringed lips lewdly apart in naked submission, the tiny bud-like pearl of her miniscule clitoris alive and throbbing with masochistic arousal. And her frightened, tight-lipped anus winking in desperate submission!
Davie worked up next to her on his knees, brandishing his man-sized erection with one hand as he steadied himself with the other. The nakedly abused young teenager moaned with frightened humiliation as she felt the knobbish head of his prick, bloated and distended with lust-heated hardness, prod insistently against the pale pink folds of her vagina. She squirmed in useless, frenzied defense . . . but she could feel the desire-stiffened flesh of his cock already easing between the lips of her young, almost-hairless vulva. The fleshy rims spread reluctantly around the knob-shaped thickness of his pecker as it dipped into the hot, moist grip of her cunt. . . inch by inch until half of his good-sized thickness was imbedded in the frightened blonde girl's belly!
"Oh, God, noooo!" she mewled again and again, her voice cracked with emotion. "Pleasseeee!"
"Hang onto her, you guys!" Davie chuckled as Terry and Greg pulled her thin, girlish legs back and even wider apart. Davie was hard against the upturned pinkness of her crotch, his brushy pubic hairs tickling the nearly-hairless lips of the writhing teenager's vagina.
He reached down and gripped the soft flesh of her slender hips, squeezing them like a pair of handles as he sank deeply into the incredibly tight grip of her cunt.
"Man, she's so fuckin' tight!" he yelled as she blushed crimson with the added humiliation. He reached under his balls and poled at the taut-puckered rims of her anus until his middle finger popped into the rubbery heat of her rectum.
"Aaaaargghh!" she gasped hysterically as his finger plugged her rectum like a bung in a barrel. She screamed again and again as he worked it around inside her while his cock slipped deeper into the tight, moist confines of her sex.
"Ooohhhh, it h-hurts . . . p-please, stop it!" Her eyes were clenched shut from humiliation and tears dribbled stingingly down her cheeks as she struggled against the three boys. Her skin was flushed with color and there was a fine beaded mist of perspiration over her that made her suntanned girlish skin tingle with a glow of naked arousal. Already, there were signs that her resistance was fading . . . and that the fires of passion were beginning to glow hotly in her slender, girlish loins.
"We've got her . . . throw it to her, Davie!" Greg exclaimed, holding her thigh with one hand and eagerly massaging the soft resilience of her pink-budded breast with his other.
David threw the rest of his weight behind one deep-skewering thrust that sank all of his cock deeply into the hot, sizzling tightness of her cunt. She gasped once and then screamed loudly as his balls slapped into the upturned hairless cleft of her ass.
"Atta' boy, David . . . let hr have it! Make the little bitch scream!" Terry was loudly encouraging his pal from less than a foot away.
Davie gripped her small, pert bottom-cheeks and slammed himself brutally into the young girl's pussy, nakedly splaying the delicate pink lips of her vagina with his fast-humping movements. He gritted his teeth from the exquisite feel of her tight, moist grip encasing his prick like a hot fist in a moist velvet glove, pumping him . . . squeezing him . . . until. . . !
"Unnnghhh!" he gasped suddenly, his head jerking backward in a whipping motion as his cock throbbed visibly and then disappeared inside the young girl's pussy
Her eyes flew open with surprise as she felt the scalding rush of his cum inside her. She gasped loudly as the viscous fountain erupted deep in her belly, spurting thickly and flooding her until sticky trails of cum dribbled from the tight-clasping lips of her pussy and trailed onto the sofa. When he had finished, he pulled out of her unceremoniously, grinning with victorious satisfaction as he gasped for breath.
Jessica was heaving with a dizzying maelstrom of emotions . . . confusion and fear, tinged with more than a taste of passion that sickened her, but she could not deny it was real. She felt herself being dropped onto the carpeted floor and she offered no resistance.
Greg pulled her over to him and opened his legs. He held her with one hand and unzipped his fly with the other.
"Now, honey. . . how about a little fine head?" he leered down at her frightened face. She watched in fascinated disbelief as he pulled his thick, uncircumcised cock from his pants. She had never seen anything like it. . . her first uncircumcised one and the biggest she had ever seen!
"P-Please, please . . . oh, dear God, noooo!" she whispered. She was mortified at the thought of doing this awful thing . . . with the other boys watching!
"Nice stuff, huh, cunt? Better than you're used to, right?" he teased, elbowing his friend Terry as he lovingly fondled the thick, beefy hugeness of his pecker. He toyed lewdly with the blood-filled knob at the end of his cock and it swelled like a balloon in his grip as his fingers tightened about its long, blue-veined shaft. His lips pulled away from his lust-clenched teeth as he glowered down at the nubile teenage beauty with burning pride . . . and insatiable passion!
Jessica was cowering nakedly at his knees as he pulled his jeans over his hips, wiggling them down until they were around his ankles and then kicking them off. The young blonde reeled with the mind-bending awareness of her helpless plight. . . utterly without defenses and naked beyond belief!
She tried to close out this awful terror by shutting her eyes and praying . . . but she could feel the heat of his rubbery cock as it pressed luridly against her forehead, its purplish knob smearing her with the sticky trail of shame!
"Hurry it up, honey . . . we ain't got all night, you know," Greg snarled hatefully down at her small, bobbing head. They were all laughing at her, mocking her in her naked trembling humiliation. Greg was staring numbly down between his legs at the soft, ripening perfection of her small, delicious breasts, framing the huge, dark fleshiness of his cock as it stiffened between his hairy thighs . . . Goddamn, I've got to have a blow-job now!
He grabbed her head with both his hands and twisted his fingers painfully in her silken blonde tresses. She cried out from the hurtful pain as he knotted her hair and positioned her inches from his throbbing stiffness. Her lips stayed closed, trembling in unspeakable fear and revulsion, and he tightened his grip even more. Jessica's mouth dropped open and a muffled scream gagged from her throat . . . it was as if her blonde hair were being yanked out by the roots!
"Open up, damn it . . . open up and suck my dick!"
Yielding to the unbearable pain, her lips parted tremblingly and the hairy, sweat-acrid flesh of his loins pressed against her small, fearful face. His cock bounced off her ovaled lips and ground stickily against her nostrils. Young Jessica felt her stomach heave at its reeking pungency, but she knew there was no hope of resisting . . . he was going to push that awful thing down her throat and she would have to suck it . . . until he emptied it into her belly!
He took one hand from her hair and grabbed the rubbery shaft of his lust-stiffened cock and smeared the head of it around her trembling lips, painting them with his viscous semen until they glistened with salacious wetness.
"You can have a little taste, honey. . . . It tastes good, doesn't it?" he grinned lewdly down at the sobbing teenager.
She gasped hysterically, shaking her head, until he slipped the mushroom-shaped head of his immensely swollen prick between the tautly-ovaled rims of her lips. She gagged on its thickness, but his hand knotted in her blonde hair held her helplessly in position.
"Let me see your face . . . I wanna' see your lips when they close around my dick!" he growled as Terry and Davis watched in mute fascination. Jessica turned her tear-flooded eyes up at his, her cheeks reddened with the degrading humiliation of kneeling between this boy's legs while her lover and his friend watched eagerly.
"You get a choice, honey," Greg smugly explained. "You can do it nice-like . . . or I'll get mean and you'll do it anyway!"
Jessica sobbed soulfully, wiping away the stinging saltiness of her tears until they would not come any more. She was utterly confused and frightened, but she could see from the look of venomous lust in her boyfriend's eyes that he would offer her no help . . . he was probably the one behind this awful nightmare!
She knew that to resist now would be dangerous, for she was just fourteen and absolutely naked and alone with these three guys . . . and they would do anything to her they liked! She was totally and un-questioningly at their mercy . . . if they had any mercy left for her.
Her stomach burned and ached with revulsion as she closed her small pink lips around the blue-veined stiffness of his cock. She groaned in pitiful submission as she felt it stiffen still further against her tongue. She sucked cautiously-tentatively-like a kid with a sucker, for this was something new to the hapless young blonde. She had known about it, of course, from hearing the older girls talk. . .but she never dreamed she would find out first-hand like this!
"C'mon, bitch . . . wiggle that tongue around . . . and suck harder! As hard as you can suck those pretty little cheeks!" He pushed another tumescent inch of beefy cock over her tiny lips and sharp bottom teeth. The movement of her tongue brought it halfway around the pulsing shaft of his organ, throbbing with a heart beat of its own, and she heard him groan his salacious approval as she wiggled her tongue around his lust-heated stiffness.
Greg cupped her small, bobbing head with his hands, holding her deliciously in position as he began to pump his crotch out and back, his thickly swollen cock sliding over the grating edges of her small white teeth, along the smooth pinkness of her tongue, and finally smearing its stickiness against the back of her ravaged adolescent throat. She moved her tongue around its throbbing stiffness as he had told her, afraid of what might happen if she tried to resist. . . and her stomach turned as she felt his quivering and moaning with pleasure while she sucked humiliatingly on his thick, veined cock!
"Hey, that's okay, honey. . . you're starting to get the hang of it. Keep that tongue going and suck . . . hard!"
His frenetic pumping grew more insistent, thrusting the heavy flesh of his penis down into her throat, stretching her small pink lips until they ached. Her nose was pressed into the damp thick curls of his crotch and she nearly retched from the acrid sweaty stench that flooded her nostrils.
"All right, baby . . . all right!" he exclaimed. "Keep sucking, 'cause I'm going to throw it to you now, you sweet little angel!"
Jessica was nearly passing out from lack of air, gasping and sputtering in humiliation as the boys laughed at her helpless plight. She pushed against his knees with her small gentle hands and resisted with the muscles of her throat . . . her one last defense against the vicious ravishment of her mouth!
Slowly, painfully, she discovered her salvation, at least temporarily.. . a desperate move that she had to make to keep from choking to death on this stranger's meaty, vein-ridged erection.
Forcing herself, she managed to relax her throat muscles enough to accommodate him without gagging, to soften the defenses of her throat and let his slick fleshy penis slip down to her tonsils. Each thrust was easier than the one before it, every time he rocked his hair-matted crotch against her face, grinding her nose and lips into his brushy loins, it slithered more easily down over her tongue and into the tenderly clasping heat of her gullet. His groans of pleasure were ecstatic and she hated herself for giving this monster any pleasure at all. . . but it was this or gag to death!
"Hey, hey, doll-face . . . that's all right!" he gasped pleasurably. He turned to his friend Terry. "You sure this girl's new stuff. . . . Man, she sucks like a pro!"
Oh God, make him shut up! It's bad enough to do this awful thing without listening to them all laughing and making fun of me! I'll die if they don't stop it. . . I'll just die! Oh Daddy, where are you! God, I need my daddy so bad!
CHAPTER 6
Dan knew how the Roman emperors must have felt, lushly sprawled on a velvet longue with their slave girls in naked attendance. Diane was not quite naked, but those hip-hugging panties might as well have been made of plastic wrap-he could see the finely-shaped vee of her sparse pubic mound pressed tightly against the sheer fabric and just the faintest hint of her faint, hair-rimmed slit concealed temptingly beneath her panties.
"How's that feel, sugar?" she purred in her soft feminine voice. It was a sound he was not used to hearing, for Marie had long ago lost that syrupy sweetness of young womanhood and was well on her way to the shrill caterwaul of a middle-aged woman.
"Great . . . like a million bucks, honey," he admitted truthfully. "This is well worth the money. . . or twice the money."
She giggled seductively. "For twice the money, you get something really special."
Dan cleared his throat. "And what would that be?"
"You want to pay for the special?" she teased, her hands roaming down his back as he lay on the table.
Her fingertips lifted the edge of the cotton towel that draped his buttocks and she teasingly rubbed the firm sinewy flesh of his ass. .
"Sure . . . if it's worth the extra money."
Diane giggled again and Dan felt that nagging insistence that she reminded him of his own daughter Jessica.
"It'll be worth it, sugar . . . turn over and lie on your back a while." She lifted the towel as he rolled onto his back. "Diane will take care of you, lover. . . like you've never been cared for before."
Dan felt his cock harden even before her gentle young fingers caressed it, for just the closeness of her sensuous youthfulness made him as stiff and eager as a schoolboy out with the class tramp!
"Mmmmmm, that's what I like . . . a man who knows what he wants," she grinned, a crooked smile on her perfect face. He felt strangely embarrassed watching her, but he was fascinated by her every movement, by the way she made something as obviously professional as this encounter seem like the biggest, most exciting night of her young life.
She took a plastic bottle from the nearby table and dribbled some of the liquid onto her fingers. "Just checking . . . it has to be nice and warm."
Dan purred unashamedly as she poured the warm, viscous liquid onto his cock and balls. It dribbled down over his bloated testicles and trickled between the hairy insides of his thighs as Diana began to lovingly stroke the stiffened hardness of his prick. He lay back on a pillow and groaned as she rhythmically stroked his erection with the warm, tight grip of her small hand . . . up and down in a gentle tugging motion that made him want to shout with naked excitement!
She toyed with him until he was close to coming, then stopped . . . and waited for him to open his eyes. "Now the special treat I promised you." She was glistening like some medieval goddess and it took the married man a moment to realize she had rubbed some of the oil on her skin. She climbed onto the table, still gripping his cock, and then rubbed her small, perfect breasts against his chest, working her whole body over him in a sensuous undulating movement that was driving him insane!
She squirmed slowly, tormentingly, over his naked body, rubbing the warm, soft perfection of her young flesh against him until every pore of his skin, every inch of his body, ached for release. Then-and only then-did she ease herself downward and take his cock in her mouth.
Diane sucked him skillfully, without effort, for he was as close to coming as a man could be and still have anything left in his balls.
"Oh, shit . . . yesss!" he choked suddenly as he felt the quaking shudder of his orgasm sputter up from between his legs . . . and into the beautiful blonde girl's mouth. She didn't miss a single drop, sucking deliciously in perfect rhythm until he had quivered that last solitary dribble into her throat.
She climbed off the table with a cute little grin on her cum-smeared lips and rubbed some of the oil from her skin with a towel.
"There . . . was it worth the extra?" she grinned impishly, hands on her girlishly slim hips and her head cocked to one side.
Dan pointed to his pants.. "Hand me my wallet, honey . . . whatever I have is yours! You can have it all, baby!"
She took his money without counting it and slipped it into the elastic tightness of her panties. "Gotta' run, sugar. But remember . . . next time you're in town, be sure to ask for me, okay?"
He nodded, still out of breath, and watched the roller bearing tautness of her perfectly-shaped bottom as she left the room. And again there came that gnawing persistence . . . somehow he had the feeling that he had just been blown by his own daughter! She was enough like Jessica to have been her sister. But that wasn't what bothered him. It was something far worse than that. It was the growing, frustrating awareness that just thinking about that turned him on!
CHAPTER 7
"Go to it, Jessica, baby!" her boyfriend urged her on crudely "Suck him good . . . suck him 'til he blows his nuts, honey pie!" Each backward motion of the boy's hair-covered crotch brought the tumescent tip of his beefy cock to the rims of her quaking soft lips. He would leave it dangling there in frustrating torment, just long enough for her to get her breath . . . and then ram it deeply over her tongue and feel it slither down her throat like a snake until she had it all in a "deep-throat" embrace that made the teenage boy groan with delight.
It hurt more than just a little that first time it bent against the firmness of her throat and angled down into her tight-clasping gullet as she fought the gag-reflex that would choke her. But every time her mouth filled with warm sloshing saliva mixed with the sticky emissions of his pecker, she had to swallow . . . and it was like a thousand tiny fingers all at once, massaging and milking his erection until his prick throbbed like an extra heart deep in the blonde teenager's throat.
"You keep on sucking, understand?" he choked between gasps of air. "When I come, you go on sucking until I tell you to stop. And swallow it all . . . every drop, baby!"
Jessica knew there was no hope of escaping the inevitable now-there were only seconds between her and that ultimate humiliation, the gushing of white-hot sperm into her mouth until she had to swallow it down, a river of cum that would fill her belly until she choked from it!
She gagged again and again as she fought to keep her throat muscles loose and relaxed, to let his lust-bloated cock skewer her bruised throat passage until his disgusting lusts had been sated. Again and again, he ground his naked crotch lasciviously against the upturned angelic softness of the young girl's face, each time cramming the whole rubbery length of his snake-like cock between the rims of her painfully stretched lips. It seemed to burrow all the way down into the pit of her belly with every painful thrust of his crotch . . . she could feel the twitching heat of his fervent arousal as his balls swelled and bloated with the anxious pressure of his cum. She knew it would be only seconds now . . . only a few short seconds!
The husky boy felt the rushing surge come up from his balls and race along the beefy thickness of his cock. He eased his face-fucking frenzy to a slow, insinuating rhythm that allowed that precious moment to be drawn out into a full minute. He was aching to give this smug, hot-lipped little teenybopper all she deserved. She was going to suck him dryer than a desert! Every single drop of his cum was going into her belly and it would be a moment he could long remember . . . the cute, sexy-assed little Jessica Lake sucking his dick like some ten-dollar whore!
He pinioned her tightly with both his meaty palms around her bobbing small head, smashing her face tightly against his crotch as he pushed deeply with grunting, moaning thrusts that probed deep in the helpless teenager's throat. He shuddered and Jessica felt his loins quiver against her face as the muscles of his thighs tautened against her cheeks. His huge cock began to buck and jerk wildly inside her jaws until.. . it gushed with the heated strength of a small river, great sticky gobs of rich, hot cum that flooded her throat!
"Oh, yeah, honey . . . suck it good now! Mmmmmm, yeah, baby . . . it's coming, yeah!" he babbled excitedly, his voice changing an octave as his lust-bloated balls erupted in a scalding fountain of hot cream down the miserable girl's throat.
Jessica gulped the viscous gushing cum down her nausea-clenched throat in great heaving mouthfuls of stickiness. She was devoid of emotion now, drained of any resistance. Even her overwhelming shame was gone now . . . she was just a sucking machine, a writhing, naked receptacle for this boy's wanton lusts. She was beyond caring now . . . she only wanted to do as she was told. They had succeeded in breaking her will . . . now she was nothing more than a sex-slave for Terry and his friends!
Before he had even finished, she heard movement behind her and felt warm, eager hands on her supple girlish backside. She clenched her slim bottom cheeks shut, but strong fingers pulled her quaking thighs apart . . . and with them the soft unsullied cheeks of her pert young ass.
When Greg was through with her, he just leaned back and let his cock slither limply from her lips, leaving her face and chin smeared with the sticky remnants of his ejaculation. She started to lift her head away from the pungent memories of his crotch, but he pushed her back against his pelvis, smashing her face into the sticky, sweet-smelling wetness of his flaccid cock.
"Hold her right there," she heard a familiar voice mumble from behind her. She did not try to resist this time, for the spark of resistance was extinguished in the helpless teenager's small, delicious body. She let herself be held there, her face luridly smeared with another man's cum and her ass-cheeks nakedly splayed as Terry moved in behind her. She knew what he was going to do . . . and she did nothing to resist.
Terry reached down and put his hand on the trembling half-moon of her buttock. Then, with another hand resting on her other soft girlish ass-cheek, he tormentingly parted the buttery-soft halves of her ass like the twin halves of a sweet roll until the other boys could see the taut-puckered little rims of her small asshole, nestled warmly in the shallow, hairless cleft of her buttocks. She tried to hold her butt-cheeks together, clenching them in naked humiliation, but Terry's hands were too strong and he pulled them apart until the hapless blonde could feel the cool rush of air that spilled up her rectum!
"Awwww, T-Terry . . . please . . . fuck me if you want to," she whimpered, her words muffled between the other boy's sticky, hair-matted thighs. "B-But . . . don't do this to me! I'm so ashamed!"
"Aw, baby, keep quiet. . . you'll love it when I get going," he chuckled. Jessica realized that he had said very little and it wasn't until this moment that she comprehended that he and his friends were . . . high on drugs! Sure, that's what's wrong with him! He's out of his mind on some weird shit that he's taken!
"You suppose she's cherry down there, Terry?" Davie slurred anxiously. He was off the sofa and sitting cross-legged on the floor where he could manage a better look. "Looks awful smooth to me . . . like somebody's been wearing it down!"
Terry groaned something unintelligible and took a playful swing at his buddy, nearly losing his balance and taking Jessica with him onto the floor.
"It's cherry, all right . . . just watch." Suddenly Jessica gasped shrilly in pain, hissing her anguish through her teeth as she felt his fingertip flick stiffly at the taut-lipped rims of her anus. She clenched her buttocks cheeks and closed the tiny little hole tightly, but it was useless against the determined strength of her boyfriend's middle finger. He toyed wickedly with the outer lip-like rims for a moment and then, laughing eerily, shoved the stiffened finger painfully up to the first knuckle.
"Uhhghh! It . . . h-hurt, T-Terry!" she stammered, gasping for breath and grimacing with the shameful pain of his humiliating game. Her breasts wiggled and bounced under her as Greg held her tightly between his still-moist thighs, her face pressed into the pungent heat of his crotch as Terry wantonly fingered her asshole!
She struggled to relax her sphincter and found that she could manage it a little if she tried determinedly. The pain eased a bit as her rectum loosened around his finger. But no sooner had she managed a quick breath did the teenage boy add a second finger to the first. She lunged forward to escape the anguish but Greg pushed her shoulders down, holding her between his legs.
"Ohh, T-Terry . . . I'm begging you!" the naked young girl whimpered tearfully. "Don't do this to me! I'll die! I'll just die!" But Jessica knew even as she pleaded with her boyfriend that there was no chance for her now . . . not until they had finished with her, until they had used her and thrown her aside like some toy.
Jessica was shaking all over like she was feverish with convulsions, her skin covered with goose-bumps and her pert naked breasts bouncing and quaking beneath her as she knelt in naked submission between the two boys. She could guess what Terry planned to do . . . something so wicked and forbidden that her brain reeled at just the thought. She was going to be . . . fucked in the ass! With his friends watching. . . God, it would kill her, she knew it would!
Nakedly humiliated and frightened, the long-haired teenager cringed her bare buttocks-cheeks away from Terry's lewd fingerings, but Greg just laughed at her and pushed her back cruelly against her boyfriend's hotly plundering fingers. Terry laughed crazily from behind her and she felt her stomach turn with fear.. . he was acting like a madman!
"Mmmmmra . . . boy, it's tight in there!" he gasped. "Come here, Davie . . . feel this!" Jessica sobbed hysterically as the third boy moved from his cross-legged perch and replaced Terry's finger with his own middle one.
"Awwww, n-noooo!" her cried echoed around the spacious room. But then Davie pulled his finger out of her asshole and it made a lewd sucking noise that made everyone laugh . . . everyone, that is, but young Jessica, nakedly trapped between the two boys in a position of unquestioned submission . . . on her knees between their cocks!
Terry was behind her now, kneeling on the carpeted floor. She moaned shamefully as she felt him lean close enough to her ravaged nether hole for her to feel his hot breath. He stuck out his tongue and licked her tight-lipped little hole, moistening it as David and Greg shouted their excited approval.
"Push that little ass up here where I can get to it, Jessica, baby," he ordered. "I want it nice and high so my buddies can see me fuck you . . . right up your sweet little ass!" She felt Greg's hand on her bare shoulders, pushing her down even as her face was ground wetly against his sticky loins. His cock was still flaccid, but was beginning to jerk and quiver with stiffening arousal . . . and she knew where he would put it when it hardened again, right down her throat!
Terry pulled her ass-cheeks open for the others to see. "Man, look at that thing!" he gasped as he looked into the smooth, hairless cleft of the fourteen-year-old's bottom, "Look at those little lips . . . and they're puckered for me, you guys! See . . . she's gonna' give me a real ass-kiss with those sweet little lips!
Jessica was nearly pressed to the floor now, humbly lowered to absolute domination as she tried vainly to contract her heart-shaped buttocks cheeks to shut out this naked invasion of her innermost secrets . . . but tightening them only made her asshole wink and Terry and his friends laughed more still at her helpless submission!
Terry's knees moved between her thighs and spread them hurtfully until the whole of her naked crotch was unguardedly exposed and vulnerable. She cried openly now, without pretense, as the three boys laughed and talked dirty around her. They seemed to be deliberately trying to make her feel more humiliated, more ashamed as Terry's hands rested on her supple girlish hips. His cock slithered up between her buttocks and began to prod insistently into the narrow hairless cleft. She cried out at the lewd sensation of his cock's luck-bloated head squeezed one last time to squirm away from his unnatural assault, clinging to the fast-crumbling hope that there was some shred of decency left in this young man she thought she loved.
"Hold her down, Greg," the teenager said coolly. "I'm gonna' throw it to her." A long, low moan gurgled from deep in her throat, rising in intensity and pitch as her subjugation became humanly unbearable. She fought to somehow hold him back, to keep this unnatural ravishment from crudely plundering her rectum. But she felt the scant, tight-lipped defenses of her anus quickly shudder and give way . . . and the mushroom-shaped head of his prick was inside her asshole!
"Goddamn, it's so tight I can't believe it!" Terry groaned as Jessica bit her lower lip to stifle the scream she knew was coming.
"Awwwww! Goddd!" she gasped hysterically, her pain-clenched eyes popping open and her lips quaking with tremorous pain.
Terry was bug-eyed with pleasure as he felt the velvety warm grip of her rectum tighten about the lust-swelled stiffness of his cock. It was like a hot fist milking him and he wanted to scream just from the delicious sensation of having her tight asshole envelope his manhood like this.
Jessica screamed again and again, a shrill, soul-chilling shriek that shook the paintings on the walls. She knew no one would hear her . . . no one would come, but it was her last hope.
"Help me, dear God! Somebody help me . . . pleasseee!" But even this flimsy relief was denied her as Greg shoved her face hard against his cock and balls, muffling her screams between the insides of his thighs that pressed against her cheeks.
He was in her to the hilt now, having skewered her mercilessly in one painful lunge, shoving back the tender folds of anal pinkness until the purplish, semen-lubricated head of his cock lay six inches inside the teenager's virginal rectum.
"Unnnghhh! P-Please . . . oh, please, please!" she bawled again and again to deaf ears. She was incredibly ashamed, humiliated beyond her wildest dreams . . . and even worse was the overwhelming sensation of being bung-holed like this! She had this insatiable physical demand.. . to fart and somehow expel this arm-thick bung from her nakedly-stretched rectum!
Terry stared down at the delightfully naked young girl impaled on the long, thick fleshiness of his cock. He lusted for her and hated her at the same time . . . a wild, dizzying maelstrom of emotions that were driving him wild.
"How about it, Jessica, baby!" he spat hatefully. "Do you like it? My big dick up your sweet asshole! Huh . . . good, eh? You like it, don't you, baby?"
She could not have answered if she had wanted to as his deeply-skewering thrusts took on a new fierce intensity, every merciless lunge into the soft nether depths of her virginal ass bringing louder and more tearful sobs of humiliation to his girlfriend's quaking lips.
She had never known such shame . . . never even guessed that such shame was possible!
Terry gripped her hips and levered hotly into the tight confines of her asshole with every impaling thrust of his long, glistening cock. His smooth deep thrusts bored into her belly and then the long, slow backward motion raked her soft pink anal flesh out in fan-like folds that clung hotly to the thick tumescent hardness of his erection.
Jessica cringed as she heard Greg and Davie talking about her, discussing her body and her "performance" like she was some cheap whore. Only, to her own amazement, it didn't disgust her as it once might have . . . there was almost a bit of wickedly forbidden excitement about the way they talked!
Her tiny, girlish body shuddered and spasmed and young Jessica could hear her boyfriend's lustful gasps of pleasure as he rudely sodomized her from behind, shoving his long hard prick deeply again and again into her rectum. Jessica fought to think clearly, if even for a moment, but it was becoming more and more difficult. And through it all, she knew the ugly truth . . . she was beginning to really turn-on to this awful, degrading rape of her nether hole!
Kneeling in total submission, she was beginning to nakedly squirm her hips back onto the skewering stiffness of Terry's still-hard erection. Her soft feminine buttocks undulated in tiny circles about the dark, glistening organ as it hotly plowed her nether passage. And she could feel herself clasping the knobbish head of his wet, slithering pecker tightly even on the back thrust. . . Was it just reflex, an involuntary act of need? Or was it something else . . . the flowering masochism of a young woman feeling real, hard-core sex for the first time?!
"Damn, look at that little brown eye tighten up!"
Terry choked as his buddies stared in bug-eyed surprise. He was right. . . her tiny, taut-rimmed little anus was stretched cruelly around the bung-like thickness of his cock, but it was tightening and clenching him now, pulling at his bone-hard rigidity like a hot, moist fist! She felt Greg's hands leave her shoulders and begin to hotly fondle her bare breasts as she knelt between his legs. She felt her buttocks clench around Terry's throbbing hugeness and she heard the groan of anguish from his lips as she tightened her rectum around his cock. It was a weird sensation . . . she was the prisoner, the captive, or was she? Who was really in command . . . the boys who so rudely abused her, or the sexy little nymphet who could bring them to their knees with just a flinch of her ass!
Suddenly, her mindless wanderings were shattered by the lustful urges of the other boy, Greg . . . and she could tell from the urgent stiffness of his cock against her face exactly what it was he had in mind. She was going to have to suck him while Terry fucked her viciously in the ass . . . both of them at once in an act of unspeakable troilism!
"C'mon, Jessica, open wide!" Greg chuckled down at her. "I need some more of that fine cock-sucking you do so well!" He took his meaty cock in his fist and pressed it against her small, pink lips until she relented and let it re-enter her mouth.
"Hey, Terry . . . first one finished pays five bucks, okay?"
"Sure, Greg . . . just don't choke her to death before I get all I need!"
"You just fuck her good, man . . . I want her hot and horny when she sucks my dick!"
Terry watched as his girlfriend took the other boy's cock into the warm moist heat of her mouth. Her cheek hollowed to accommodate it and he heard her groan and gag with a mouthful of stiff, semen-stained hardness crammed down her throat. He slammed his cock up between the splayed cheeks of her small, heart-shaped ass with such force that her smooth, suntanned flesh rippled in waves along her thighs, down and away from the stark whiteness of her firm, cheeky buttocks. His balls swung up between her legs and slapped into the moist pinkness of her pussy with each deeply-skewering lunge. She was bucking hard now, pushing back against him and they could all hear the frenzied squeals of masochistic excitement that poured from the helpless teenager's lips.
Her soulful moans were quickly muffled by the thick, meaty hugeness of Greg's prick as it filled her mouth in gagging fellatio. She could feel it hard and bursting with lust along the surface of her tongue, and she could taste its sticky pungency, wet and cool with the traces of her own saliva and his semen.
Terry bucked and shook like he was riding a bronco, every thudding crash of his crotch against her upturned buttocks cheeks making her choke with gasping pain. She moaned around the hardening stiffness of the glistening, blue-veined cock that sawed in and out of her ovaled lips. But there was no way Terry could keep up the pace . . . Jessica heard him cry out as if in pain and felt his turgid stiffness swell hugely in quick jerking movements to even greater length and thickness. She gasped . . . and then screamed shrilly around Greg's mouth-fucking prick!
"Uuunnnghh! God . . . I . . . oh, please . . . oh, yessss! I l-love it, T-Terry!" she bleated shamelessly. "Fuck me . . . rub my tits-all of you, yess!" Davie had moved closer still and was rubbing the firm, pink-tipped little mounds of her jiggling titties as they bounced beneath her.
"Aaawwww! Yessss!" she screamed before Greg's cock filled her throat and cut off her wailing cries with half-a-foot of thick, blood-engorged manhood. Terry had grabbed her hips and was holding on like his life depended on it. Suddenly, as Jessica contorted and moaned in the ecstatic throes of her own wanton orgasm, she felt her boyfriend's cock shudder inhumanly . . . and then explode in a fountain of creamy humiliation that surged up her rectum like a river of thick, oozing cum!
"Ohhh, nooo!" the naked teenager squealed, as much in frustration now as in pain as Terry released her hips and the sheer tightness of her rectum expelled his cock in a single slurping contraction. She felt his cum sloshing inside her bowels, soothing the ravaged pink flesh of her nether hole, and dribbling luridly down the insides of her thighs.
"That'll cost you!" Greg grimaced, holding Jessica's head like a melon and slipping it excruciatingly over the long, stiff flesh of his erection. His prick was glistening with saliva as Davie rubbed her breasts and made her squirm with cock-crazy passion!
Suddenly, she felt his crotch rumbling again, trembling against her face as he pressed his matted pubic hair against her nose and buried, his man-sized prick down her gullet in a "deep-throat" rape of her young throat. She felt it gushing and this time she swallowed it greedily, sucking and swirling her tongue around his cock until it was all down her throat. He leaned back on the sofa and let his rubbery knob slip lewdly from her still-trembling lips. It dangled there limply on her lower lips for a moment and then dribbled down in a flaccid knob over her chin, smearing her face with still more cum. Her cheeks were damp and sticky with his emissions now and she could feel still more dribbling stickily down her supple, girlish thighs.
He pushed her head away and she managed to rise to her knees as Terry started to get dressed.
Her boyfriend grabbed her under the chin and yanked her to her feet. "You did good, honey. Me and my pals want to thank you for a helluva good time."
"I . . . I.. . . "
"Shhhh," he grinned. "Don't talk about it now . . . I'll call you later. And remember . . . this is our little secret, okay?"
Jessica managed to nod her head, though her neck and shoulders ached from being forced between Greg's legs.
"We'll be back . . . now, you get dressed before your ol' lady comes home. And keep your mouth shut. . . . "Heightened his grip beneath her small, trembling chin. ". . .or there'll be more trouble than you've ever dreamed of!"
CHAPTER 8
"What do you mean, something's wrong with Jessica'? " Dan demanded, his suitcase still clutched in his grip as his wife met him at the door. "Why didn't you call me?" His face was masked with rage as he smelled the reek of liquor on Marie's breath.
"I couldn't remember where you said you would be staying," the blousy blonde explained flimsily.
"Damn it, Marie, I told you there was a full itinerary on my desk!" he bellowed angrily. "Now . . . what's wrong with Jessica? Tell me . . . right now!" He could feel the sheer fury of his own rage and disgust rising in the pit of his belly as he faced this fleshy parody of the woman he had loved and married . . . If she's let anything happen to my little Jessica, I'll break her fat, booze-soaked neck!
"Oh, don't get your nose out of joint, buster," Marie mumbled, heading for the kitchen and another belt of whiskey. "I just meant she's been acting sorta' funny . . . Real quiet all the time and she just stays in her room when she's not at school."
"Didn't you ask her what was bothering her?"
"Sure . . . but she wouldn't tell me."
Dan laughed once. "Yeah. . . and I'll bet you really handled it well. How did you ask her?"
"What'ya mean . . . I just asked her, that's all?" Marie shot back, standing in the hallway in her housecoat with one hand on her fleshy hip.
"Oh, fuck you, Marie . . . where is she? In her room?"
Marie waved him away with the back of her hand. "Yeah . . . she's up there sulking about something. You run to your precious Jessica . . . and I'll be at Clarissa's."
"You're sister's house? For how long?"
Marie screwed her face up at her husband. "Not for good, Buster, if that's what you're getting at. Me and Clarissa are working on something for her garden club."
"What? An outdoor bar? A wine rack for the garden?"
Marie slammed the kitchen door. "Aw, go to hell!"
Dan paused outside his daughter's room a long time, listening to the music she was playing on her record player. It was sad and soulful music, not the upbeat sort of thing the bubbly fourteen-year-old usually chose. He was certain something was wrong, but it was even more than Marie might have guessed. He knew he'd have to face this moment when he came home, and he hated himself for even suspecting that Jessica might have confided in her mother . . . or that Marie was still capable of the kind of feeling a young girl needed at a time like this.
"I know what's wrong, Jessica. . . and it's my fault for not dealing with this sooner, but I just didn't know what to say. What to do! I'm sorry, baby . . . I've let you down when you really need a friend!"
He turned the knob slowly and let the door swing open. She was lying on her bed, dressed in a cotton flower-print nightgown that made her look like a little girl.
"Jessica . . . it's me, Daddy. About the other night . . . we need to have a talk and . . . "
She lifted her head and her eyes suddenly flooded with tears. Leaping from the bed, she raced to him on her bare feet.
"Oh, Daddy . . . Daddy! I'm so ashamed! I've been awful, Daddy! Just awful!"
CHAPTER 9
"Jessica, I let you down," the distraught father began, his voice already cracked with unaccustomed emotions. "I should have been more . . . understanding. I should have been a shoulder to lean on . . . to cry on. But instead, I ran away because it was so painful for me. And . . . I'm sorry, Jessica."
She bit her lower lip, blinking furiously to stem the tears that flooded her eyes. "No, D-Daddy . . . I was wrong. I did a dumb and foolish thing . . . I should have paid attention to all the things you told me, but I didn't and . . . "
Dan put his hand on her shoulder as they sat side by side on the bed. He heard the back door slam downstairs and the sound of his wife's car backing from the drive.
"We don't have to talk about it now, Jessica," he smiled reassuringly. "If it hurts too much . . . But just tell me . . . I have to know . . . Was it all that boy's idea? Or did you . . . well, go along on your own?"
Jessica lowered her head. "Do. . . you . . . have to know?"
"It makes a difference, honey," he explained. "If you wanted to do it. . . well, that's one thing. But if he pushed you into it somehow, I'll find him and tear him in half!"
Jessica looked at her father's face-she had never seen him this angry. She knew she could never tell him the whole story . . . about Terry and his friends. He would certainly cause a lot of trouble, and Jessica remembered her boyfriend's words well enough . . . Keep your mouth shut or there'll be trouble!
The young teenager fumbled with her thoughts, trying not to let on what had really happened right here in her father's house. She knew he would have Terry arrested, but what if he got out on bail? And what about his friends? He had other friends like Greg and Davie . . . what would they do to her if she had their buddy thrown in prison!?
"I-I don't blame Terry, Daddy," she said softly, her eyes averted from his. "I . . . was as much at fault as he was."
"Oh, Jessica, baby . . . I know this is a hard time for you," the thirty-five-year-old father worriedly admitted. "But. . . let's not make it any worse. For you . . . or for me."
She leaned snugly against her father's shoulder, enjoying the safe, secure strength of his companionship she had always relished. "D-Daddy, I know I was wrong. I . . . I did wrong and . . . "
"Shhh, baby, don't talk about it if you don't want to," he said soothingly, stroking her long golden hair as she leaned her head against him.
"D-Daddy," she began again impulsively. "Remember when I was little and I did something bad. I mean . . . not just some little thing, but something really bad?"
"Sure . . . but . . . "
"Well, what did you do then?" She could feel a strange glowing sensation beginning in the pit of her belly even as she said these words-a weird, perverted notion that had somehow sprung to life inside her and was growing and strengthening with every moment. She knew what she wanted from her daddy . . . and she knew he would do it!
"Spank me, Daddy . . . I deserve it."
He laughed nervously, fidgeting on the edge of the bed. "Spank you? Why, Jessica, what a silly idea . . . I wouldn't do that. You're a little lady now . . . a woman, almost. I couldn't . . . "
"Yes, you could . . . and I really want you to," she said softly, her eyes lowered to her lap. "It's not silly at all. I deserve it. . . and I'd feel better if I got what I deserve. Maybe it is silly, I don't know, but . . . Daddy, please!"
This is crazy, he thought. This only happens in old French novels! I must be going out of my mind! I really want to do this . . . I can't help myself!
"Lean over the bed, then, Jessica," he said uncertainly. She started to obey and then shook her pretty head, bouncing her blonde curls from side to side.
"Uh-uh . . . this isn't the way you did it," she insisted, a faint hint of an impish grin on her small pink lips as she stood by the bed with her hands on her hips. Her girlish budding curves pressed sensuously against the confines of the simple cotton gown and she knew there were two hard, peaked little buds at the tips of her breasts
"How, then?"
"Across your lap," she said. "like this!" Before he could even react, she was lying across him, her thin waist pressed against his knees and the firm teenage swell of her heart-shaped buttocks pushed tightly against the cotton garment. He could tell immediately that she was not wearing any panties . . . and he hated himself for even noticing!
Damn it, what's wrong with me! I know it's wrong, even perverted to even think such a thing! But I can't help it. . . God, I can't help myself!
"Ohh, now, Daddy . . . spank me! Right there . . . on my bottom, like you used to!" Suddenly, his breath froze in his lungs and his heart nearly stopped as the naughty teenager reached down and slipped up the hem of her gown . . . nakedly displaying the starkly-white, deep-cleft cheeks of her perfect little ass!
"Jessica!" was all he could manage. His eyes locked on the delicious half-moons of her perfectly-formed young bottom. He tried to make himself look away . . . to stop this somehow before he went too far!
His hand went up almost as if it had a mind of its own, hesitated, and then arced downward toward the smoothly-cleft halves of her ass. Her cheeks were softly white, outlined enticingly with the suntanned flesh of her back and thighs. He saw it all as if in slow-motion, his arm relentlessly swinging downward in a widening arc until . . . !
"Awwww! D-Daddy, that's the way!" she gulped as his hand smacked into the soft cool flesh of her buttock cheek. Her eyes bulged as the skin of her pert, girlish bottom reddened in a welt of masochistic pain. She cried out shrilly as he smacked her resoundingly with his open palm . . . again and again!
"Awwww, yesss! Spank me, Daddy!" she bawled, squirming on his lap. She was pleasurably aware that the wanton sensations of forbidden pleasure she was feeling were not limited to herself. . .for she could feel the hardening ridge of virile, man-sized cock stiffening jerkily beneath her. She felt the weird and wonderful sensation yet again . . . that feeling of power and strength that only a woman can really appreciate. She was fast-realizing the implications of her nymphetish womanhood . . . and the possibilities intrigued the fourteen-year-old Lolita!
"Yes, oh, yes . . . spank me! Spank me . . . I deserve it!" she choked repeatedly, babbling almost incoherently. Her butt-cheeks were too far gone to really sting now-numbed with pain as he slapped her with his open hand again and again until her pert heart-shaped little bottom was bright red and throbbing with pain!
Dan could have stopped . . . he could have quit there and it would have all been forgotten as just a kinky incident not really worth remembering. He could have ordered her to bed, switched off the light and kissed her demurely on the forehead good-night. He could have done all those things . . . but he didn't!
His zinging swats stopped suddenly, leaving his open hand resting lightly on the reddened, firm-cheeked rise of her small, delicate behind. She was breathing fast and he could feel her small, girlish breasts against his lap. His fingers tightened ever-so-slightly in her bottom-cheek . . . and then moved almost imperceptibly into the smooth, hairless cleft of her ass!
"D-Daddy . . . " It wasn't a plea nor even a question. It was a statement . . . that Jessica was really a woman and that she knew what she was doing. She knew what her father was doing, as well, and the flirty young blonde didn't want him to stop!
She shuddered like she was going to cough, but it wasn't bile that rose in her throat and choked her . . . it was passion! A weird and wonderful kind of perverted desire that she had never experienced . . . yet it seemed strangely purified and almost sacred! Of course . . . why not her father!?
His hand slipped into the warm clenched pleasures of her small bottom-cheeks, the edge of his palm dipping between the smooth, rounded half-moons of her ass.
Jessica moaned shamelessly when the tips of his fingers brushed over the tight-lipped rims of her anus. She felt him hesitate . . . and then the deeper insistence of his fingers as they slipped along the pink, ragged folds of her girlish pussy.
She opened her legs and let his hand caress her, holding her breath as the tips of his fingers rubbed between the soft moist lips of her young cunt. She groaned excitedly as the moist, hair-fringed folds flowered eagerly . . . and his finger was inside her!
"Mmmmm, Daddy!" she squealed girlishly as his finger rotated gently inside her. He was gentle-far more than she would have gotten from any of the boys she knew. Perhaps it was this soft, pleasurable gentleness that made her feel so good . . . whatever it was, she didn't want it to stop!
"Does that hurt, honey?" he asked, his voice husky with emotion.
"N-No . . . it feels . . g-good!" the long-haired blonde gasped as his fingers began to pump rhythmically in and out of her tight, moist pussy. He managed to get two fingers inside her, stretching her just enough to feel good . . . but not enough to hurt her.
Jessica lifted herself momentarily from his lap, just enough to pull her gown the rest of the way over her head. She felt her father's cock shudder and stiffen under her as she lay across his lap completely naked . . . her bare tan-framed cheeks delightfully splayed and his hand tightly between her slender thighs.
"Jessica . . . I.. . " He tried to find the words, but they just wouldn't come. What were the words, anyway, he asked himself. You can't explain this kind of thing . . . it just happens!
She pulled a pillow from the bed and rested on it, half on the bed and half across her father's bulging lap. She opened her legs wider still, grinning with impish delight as she felt his breath quicken. But even better still . . . she could easily feel the still-growing urgency of his cock against her belly.
His pumping strokes were building now, deeper and steadily rhythmic, and Jessica felt the incredible heat of her own passions radiate like magic from her loins. She had never felt this kind of physical desire . . . like her stomach was burning with real flames. She moaned tremorously as he pumped his two stiffened fingers in and out of her; it seemed only seconds-but it could have been hours-before she could barely breathe and was gasping with the trembling urgency of her desires!
"Aww, Dad-dy! Dad-dyyyy!" She began to writhe hysterically across her lap, rubbing her smooth flat belly and her firm budding breasts across the knobbish ridge of his erection. He watched in wild fascination as the lips of her small, tight pussy flowered accommodatingly around his finger and then bathed his hand with a gush of warm, sweet-smelling ecstasy!
"Oooooohhhh! Dad-dyyyy!" she managed to choke as the tidal-wave of her incestuous orgasm crashed over her. She jerked and spasmed across wildly with the most wondrous sensations she had ever known . . . or dreamed of!
Even after his fingers were out of her, she still continued to shudder and breathe haltingly as the lingering effects of this wild and forbidden orgasm wracked her body again and again. She lay quietly for a few moments, saying nothing . . . and hearing nothing from her father. His cock was like the boom of a small ship against her belly and she knew in a wicked, shivering flash what she would do!
"Jessica! No, I. . . . " But he never finished his protest, for the electrifying touch of her small, warm fingers around the thick, blood-engorged hugeness of his cock took the breath from his lungs. She was on her knees at his feet, and his zipper was down in a single stroke, the way women open trousers--women who have never known the pain a mis-aimed zipper can bring to a man.
She took his cock out of his pants and held it with both her small, girlish hands. Her eyes locked on it and she stared at its beautiful, thick contours.. . its thrilling length and girth and that gorgeous, purplish head with just the tiniest oozing trace of semen at its tip.
"Ohh, Daddy. . . it's beautiful! "she squealed excitedly, squeezing his thick, tumescent erection with all her fingers. She gazed at it longingly . . . idolizing its enormous strength and its fine-shaped beauty! She knew she had to have it!
Her fingers moved with surprising deftness along its turgid length, rolling the skin back and forth with both hands until Dan was sure his cock would explode in her fingers. She rubbed it incitingly between her palms as his whole body began to hump back and forth in time with her incestuous strokes.
Suddenly, she leaned forward until he could feel her moist young breath on the head of his prick.
"Ohh, Jesss!" the desire-crazed father choked as she wickedly licked the blue-veined stiffness of his cock, swirling her tongue along it until it was glistening with her own saliva and it stood nakedly proud and erect. She moaned as she enveloped it with her small lips, groaning like she was famished and this was the last food on earth. She eased her ovaled lips along the tumid pole of flesh, drawing her mouth down over his throbbing erection like a tight, wet rubber!
"Mmmmm," he breathed as her warmly clasping mouth encased his cock in a fervent pressure of incestuous excitement that sent ripples of pleasure racing along his spine.
He gasped and thrust his cock deeper into her throat. Dan was both delighted and disgusted that she handled him so well . . . God, she had to have learned this somewhere! She's actually been . . . sucking cock! My sweet Jess . . . goddamn!
Dan kept his eyes glued to his blonde-haired daughter . . . her lips ovaled widely, the pink flesh being drawn from her mouth with the outward slithering wetness of his cock. She reached beneath his prick and gently rubbed the lust-bloated flesh of his balls with instinctive gentleness. They seemed to throb in her hand and Jessica could feel the pressure of his wildly forbidden lust pulsing against her fingertips like a pair of tiny pumps.
Her tongue swirled excitingly around the thickness of his cock, her tongue tip occasionally teasing the miniscule slit in its purplish head. She was both delightfully innocent and naive . . . and at the same time, wildly exciting with the ripening urgency of a woman!
He could see it all happening . . . her pink-blushed cheeks hollowing with the sucking strength of her jaws, her tiny smooth neck ridged with cord-like veins as she swallowed again and again, managing to accommodate most of his cock with her cheeks hollowed and her throat sucking voraciously! Her small rough tongue swirled warmly around the hardness of his bone-hard erection until it seemed his cock would burst apart there in her mouth.
"Ohhh, Jessica, honey . . . it's great, baby! And when I finish . . . I'll do you baby, I will!" he groaned excitedly, shuddering from the enormous welling pressure that ached deep in his lust-bloated balls. He could see her lips stretched widely around his prick as the glistening flesh slid heatedly from the warm pressure of her mouth. She was like a robot at her single-minded task, as if she had somehow planned this for weeks, though neither of them had ever suspected it would have come to this.
It would not have mattered to Jessica who walked through her bedroom door . . . she was relishing the taste, the thick virile thickness, of her father's pipe-hard cock. The young blonde was doubled over his crotch, her small girlish titties rubbing occasionally against the insides of his hairy thighs as she sucked him determinedly.
Dan gasped and choked from his young daughter's wildly erotic sucking, and he could feel the pressure building achingly in his nuts. He thought for an instant. . . would he pull it away, or would he let his cock sputter and empty into his own beautiful teenage daughter's mouth?
But then the time for decision was gone . . . a throbbing spurt gushed from the end, clearing the way for the rushing heavy cream of the most pleasurable orgasm the man had ever felt.
Jessica held her breath. "Mmmmmmghh!" she gasped around the enormous thickness that filled her small mouth. Her cheeks hollowed and puffed to gulp down the gushing river of cum that surged from her father's balls. She had no idea there would be so much of it . . . great, huge, mouthfuls that she swallowed again and again until her whole throat oozed with the hot cream-like wetness of his ejaculation.
She sucked hard, with the skill of an older girl, swallowing the seething wetness down nearly as fast as her dad could empty it down her throat. She even reached under his cock to gently squeeze the leathery orbs of his testicles until every drop was inside her.
Dan took a deep breath, still barely able to look into his young daughter's eyes, and lifted her to her feet. Her cheeks were red with exertion and her lips and chin smeared with his cum. She managed a flirtatious grin through it all . . . naked and girlishly beautiful like a budding, dark-tanned beach goddess.
"Now, me. Is that what you promised, Daddy?" Her head was coyly cocked to one side and her eyes flashed with the lustful promise of something wildly erotic . . . and forbidden by every law known to man!
"Lie down there on the bed, Jessica," the thirtyish father said hoarsely. "And let your legs hang over the side."
CHAPTER 10
Dan Lake could scarcely believe he was actually doing it.. . on his knees on his daughter's bedroom floor, with her legs coquettishly spread before him!
He felt rushes of heat, flashes of red that blurred his vision and made his mouth as dry as powder. Never had he known such passion . . . such lust!
"Awww, Daddy!" the long-haired blonde squealed as she lay back on a pillow, her naked little buttocks-cheeks pressed hotly against the bedcovers as she splayed her thighs and waited for her father to touch her on her secret genitals. She held her breath . . . then let it all out at once as she felt his hot breath there on the pink, sparsely-rimmed lips of her vagina. She shivered as his breath grew hotter, closer still to the sizzling dampness of her girlish pussy.
"Ohhh! Mmmmmm . . . yes, daddy! Yessss!" she giggled as his tongue darted from his mouth and lightly laved the hair-fringed tiny folds of her young twat. The layered pink lips quivered and flowered hotly around his tongue tip as he kissed her full on the sweet-tasting mouth of her sex!
His heart raced as the tip of his tongue, moistened it h his own saliva, spread the pliant soft lips of her genitals until the full, naked expanse of her girlish pussy was wide-splayed and moist with excitement. He licked her with wide, full swipes of his tongue-laving strokes that swirled up from the hairless, deep-cleft warmth of her anus to the moistly-rimmed lips of her cunt.
She tautened and held her breath as his tongue worked upward . . . to the shivering, nerve-mmed little pearl of her clitoris!
"Ohhhh, yess! Oh, Daddy, yes, yessss!" she squealed anxiously as his tongue found the oily marble of her clit and toyed with it mercilessly. His tongue tip moved over and around the pea-sized little bud, laving it wetly until the naked young blnde squirmed and writhed sensuously with every single stroke of his tongue!
Jessica held her breath, then expelled it in a sighing moan of incredible, wanton pleasure as her at her hotly licked and tongued the fleshy little bud of her clitoris. It swelled and throbbed with the surging heat of her passion until it was like a tiny tongue working against his, hardened and pulsing with the blood-heated strength of her young lust!
Again and again he licked it, swirling his tongue around the super-sensitive little bead as she clenched her slender thighs in involuntary resistance. Dan pressed his hands against the in-sides of her trim, supple thighs and held them apart, and with the tips of his fingers, he deftly splayed the soft, hair-fringed folds of her pink, moist pussy so that his tongue had full and unrestrained access to the secrets of her genitals!
"Awwwww, Dad-dyyyy! Lick me, Dad-dy! Yesss, oh yess, kiss me there on my pussy!" she squealed hysterically, wriggling convulsively on the bed, her hair flailing about her head like a tarnished halo and her small, perfectly-shaped breasts, pink-bushed and full with her frenzied passion.
She could hear the lewd, yet exciting sounds of her father's lingual lovemaking as they rippled up from between her quaking thighs. There was a long, moist noise as his tongue wetly splayed the pink-lipped cleft of her pussy, then the sound of his tongue tip delicately flicking over the hardened pearl of her clitoris, and through it all, the gasping, fast-breathing noises of her father's heavy breathing as he lasciviously tongued and kissed his precious Jessica's pussy in incestuous lust!
"Why-Why are y-you . . . stopping?" she hoarsely pleaded as he suddenly lifted his face from the sizzling dampness of her pussy. She could see the moistness of her genitals spread across his cheeks and nose, making his face glisten with the sweet, sticky emissions of her teenage cunt. There was a white-faced ashenness to his features that scared her. . . the look of a man driven by something inside him to an act he can no longer avoid. She could see the strangeness in his eyes . . . the misted glaze of naked desire and still, the anguished moistness of his own conscience. But he had gone too far now to turn back . . . he was past that point and racing downhill like a runaway train!
"Turn over, Jessica . . . and get on your knees," he said calmly, almost emotionlessly. The young, long-haired teenager swallowed hard once and cleared her throat, then did as her father ordered.
"That's it . . . now, closer to the edge. Back up . . . . right there."
She felt his hand resting on the firm, warm curve of her naked buttock as she knelt before him and wriggled backward until her feet hung off the bed and her knees were right at the edge of the mattress. She shivered as she felt both his hands now on her soft, girlish behind. Then, as he pulled the half-moon cheeks of her ass apart, she gasped pleasurably and then sighed again as she felt the rushing coolness of air as it surged between her ass-cheeks and into the tight-puckered little mouth of her anus.
"Uhhghh.. . Oh, Dad-dy!" she bleated arousedly as he leaned close to the deep-cleft, hairless fissure of her ass. She could feel the heat of his impassioned breathing there on the naked, secret flesh of her bottom . . . and then the hotly-laving wetness of his tongue between her rosy cheeks!
The young blonde, her small, pert breasts pressed arousedly into the sheets on her bed, wriggled her tiny bottom-cheeks seductively as her father's tongue dipped wetly into the hairless, tight-lipped mouth of her anus.
"Awwww, it f-feels so good t-there!" she gasped, her voice so high with unaccustomed emotions that she was practically giggling. Her soft, girlish ass-cheeks were wide-apart and blushed with color as he pulled at them with his fingers. She spasmed and jerked with every brush of his tongue tip over that sensitive, forgidden orifice until she was barely able to breathe with the wracking convulsions of girlish passions rippling through her young nakedness.
His cock was as hard and thick as a piece of pipe as he left her smooth, tightly-clenched ass-cheeks and stood up. He stared down numbly at the delicious spectacle of her waiting nakedness . . . her tight-puckered little asshole, opening and closing in passionate rhythm as she kneeled obediently; the moist, hair-fringed lips of her young pussy, beaded with wetness and quivering with excitement. And her long, supple legs, bent at the knees, misted with perspiration as she waited for this forbidden moment of incestuous sex!
"Ohhh, D-Daddy! Put it in meeee!" the young girl bleated frenziedly, quivering and shaking with maddened desires beyond her wildest dreams. She reached back frantically with her small hand, searching for the thick hardness of her father's cock
. . . and she closed her fingers around it yearningly and groaned frantically as she pulled it toward the waiting moist-lipped crevice of her pussy.
He put his hands on her slender hips-there was no need to do anything else, because his teenage nymphet had him by the cock and she was wriggling the lust-bloated head between the lips of her cunt!
"Oooohhhh, there . . . push it in, Dad-dy!" Her voice cracked and trailed away as she choked with tears. She could feel the thick, blood-bloated head of his erection pushing insistently between the pouting, dew-moist folds of her vagina. The sparse, light hairs tickled the blue-veined stiffness of his cock as he eased forward . . . and into the sizzling, tight-clinging heat of his own daughter's cunt!
"Unnghhhh, yesss!" she moaned as an inch of thick, meaty cock slipped inside her. She could feel its huge, blood-heated head stretching the tiny opening of her cunt, and she felt the moistly-lubricated walls of her vagina give way anxiously to accommodate him, then close ravenously about the turgid, lust-stiffened flesh of his cock . . . he was in her!
Dan groaned from behind her, his eyes half-closed and glazed with the tears of a confused man as he felt the tight, moist walls of his beautiful blonde daughter's cunt deliciously close over his aching, fever-hot erection. She was incredibly moist and soothing inside, like dipping his cock into some cool, bubbling lotion and being massaged at the same time.
"Mmmmm, Jessica . . . babyyy!" he groaned as he pushed deeper between her nakedly-splayed ass-cheeks, his fingers biting into the soft, firm smoothness of her girlish hips as she pushed back-hard!-against his crotch. It was indescribably tight and moist inside her young, neatly-virginal cunt, like a hot, well-oiled fist grabbing him between the legs and sucking him inexorably into this wildly forbidden moment of incest!
"D-Daddy . . . it's in me! It's all the way in!" she squealed in wonder as he pumped gently up between her smooth unsullied thighs.
Dan gritted his teeth. "Just a little . . . bit . . . more . . . mmff!"
"Ohhh, yeah! I f-feel it!" his daughter gasped in surprise as still another inch of man-sized cock splayed the pouting pink folds of her twat. . . . and now he was in her to the hilt!
"Awwww, Dad-dy! Hard, now. . . hurt me! Make me scream with your big, beautiful thing between my legs!" the young blonde babbled excitedly, gasping for furtive breaths between strokes of his bone-hard erection.
He gripped her ass-cheeks firmly and began a skewering rhythm of cock-thrusts that had the two of them gasping for air. Jessica was on her hands and knees, her face pressed into the mattress as she bit at the sheets in a frenzy of cock-hungry incest! She pushed back hard again and again, swallowing every inch of his long, stiff erection into the steaming depths of her young pussy.
Her cuntal grip was deliciously wet and tight, enveloping him with such strength that it seemed every pore of his blue-veined cock was being squeezed and massaged by a dozen small fingers.
She started to moan weirdly, a gurgling noise rippling wetly in her throat as she lifted her pretty face from the bedding and arched her back. Her eyes were closed as Dan fucked her stiffly, plying the pink-lipped cleft of her girlish pussy with long, deep strokes that lifted him to his toes as he fucked her. She cried out shrilly with every nut-slamming thrust, and after being certain that he wasn't hurting her physically, he threw all his energies into his pleasurable work . . . bringing his beautiful nymphet daughter to the shuddering throes of orgasm!
She moaned louder now, arching her back enormously and pushing her small, heart-shaped buttocks up at his pelvis, grinding her loins around his deep-fucking erection until . . . !
"Aaaaaawwwww, Dad-dyyyy! That's it. . . that's . . . itttt! Ohhhhhhh, God!" she suddenly screamed loudly, her whole lithe young nakedness alive with writhing spasms of passion.
Dan's heart pounded in his chest as he felt the gushing warmth of his own daughter's orgasm surge around his cock, flooding his balls and wetting the insides of his thighs as he fucked her wildly. It was just what he needed . . . and he sighed with immense pleasure as the floodgates of his balls opened and a surging river of hot, seething cum filled her belly.
"Ohh, I f-feel it! It's squirting inside me!" the blonde teenager gasped. "There's so much . . . Ohhh, I want it all, Dadddy!" She pushed her naked backside back hard against the firmness of his abdomen, grinding the warm cheeky flesh of her buttocks against him wetly. His crotch and thighs were smeared with the oozing stickiness of her climax. . . and now her own slender, suntanned thighs were dribbled with the trickling white cream of his own orgasm. She kept on grinding until his cock had softened to flaccidness inside her. Only when his prick had slipped wetly from her still-tight grip with a final squeeze did the young blonde nymph cease to grind and wriggle her perfect little buttocks in his direction.
She collapsed across the bed, gasping and wheezing through her nostrils for air. Now and then she would shudder and a visible ripple of excitement would move along the ridges of her naked back.
Dan watched her lying there, his cock dangling limply between his legs, sore and throbbing from the unaccustomed tightness of the teenager's pussy. He sensed that this was not the time for talking . . . a gentle affectionate pat on her bottom-cheek was all he needed.
Jessica turned her head. "Daddy . . . thank you, thank you for everything!" she gushed, her cheeks reddened with embarrassment.
He smiled. "No, baby . . . thank you. Thank you for showing me something wild and wonderful!"
CHAPTER ll
"All right, Jessica, "the doe-eyed brunette pouted angrily. "What was so damned important that it couldn't wait? I was just about to find out what happened to Marlene when she stayed up at the lake with Ben and his brother!"
Jessica was shaking her head. They were outside the school dining room, far enough from the others to make this secret their own.
"I don't care what happened to Marianne . . . this is closer to home, if you know what I mean."
The busty young brunette made a face. "Crap. . . I already know about you and Terry. So what else is new?"
Jessica was smugly confident. "This is . . . what if I told you I made love to a man, well, old enough to be my father. And that he was gentle and kind . . . and had a cock like a horse! Oh, Susie, it was beautiful! I just came and came,. . . maybe a dozen times or more!"
Jessica's dark-haired girlfriend was visibly surprised-she knew Jessica could be a little wild sometimes, but not like this!
"Jessica! Are you serious! A man that old! Why, he could go to jail if anyone found out! What about your folks . . . do they have any ideas?"
Jessica laughed. "Well, Mom doesn't . . . and I don't think Daddy's gonna tell her."
Susie was a sharp, quick-witted kid, but it still took a few moments for the truth to work its way into her brain. "Oh my God . . . this is some kind of joke! You didn't . . . not with your own father! Jessica, that's . . . incest!"
"Uh-huh . . . and I love it, whatever they call it! Honest Susie, he was magnificent . . . like something you would dream about, but better than dreams, this is real!"
Susie was practically speechless, no mean feat for a teenager, shaking her head in disbelief. "I just can't believe it! Jessica . . . that's incredible! None of the other girls has ever done anything like that! You're . . . the first!"
Jessica grinned confidently, clutching her schoolbooks to her small, firm breasts. "I know . . . come on, let's go to my house and I'll tell you all about it!"
"Everything, Jessica?" the dark-haired teenager asked pointedly.
Jessica winked and started down the walk. "Everything . . . every little detail!"
It was their own private, special little "game," one they reserved for private moments like this when there were no adults around to barge in unexpectedly. Jessica's mother was gone for the day and her father was off on business somewhere, so the two fourteen-year-olds were alone in Jessica's bedroom. Alone with their game . . . and their special fantasies!
"Mmmmmm, tell me more!" Susie squealed, stretched across her girlfriend's bed on her belly, her arms folded under her head. "Tell me all about it while you . . . well, you know!"
Jessica had been sitting next to her pretty, dark-haired girlfriend, but now she swung her blue-jeaned legs over her and straddled the brunette, kneeling on the bed.
"Well, it sort of just happened," she began. "I mean . . . well, I sort of asked him to spank me and.. . . "
"Spank you!" Susie didn't turn her head but her tone showed her surprise.
"Yeah, it was kinda weird, I suppose, but that was just the way I felt, all strange and confused inside. We were talking about Terry and what happened and all."
"He was mad, huh?"
"No, he wasn't mad at all," Jessica explained. She had not told even Susie about the awful thing that Terry and his friends had done . . . just about the drive-in movie and getting caught. Jessica was rubbing the backs of Susie's legs, pushing her skirt up with the backs of her hands as she tenderly massaged the soft, warm flesh of her girlfriend's thighs. She wasn't wearing stockings and already there was a widening circle of dampness visible on her white panties as Jessica went on with her story.
"Anyway, he spanked me and I felt him getting all hard against my tummy. That was when he started to feel me down there. . . you know, rubbing my bottom and putting his fingers between my legs."
Susie squealed excitedly and wiggled under the blonde girl. "Ohhh, Jessica! Do it tome . . .show me what he did!"
"Okay," Jessica giggled. "like . . . this!"
Jessica wiggled her small fingers into the other girl's bottom-cleft, feeling the warmth of Susie's buttocks through the sheerness of her wet panties.
"Mmmmmm, Jessica! Were you . . . naked!"
The fourteen-year-old blonde chuckled. "Not really . . . I had on my nightgown. But no panties!" She tugged at Susie's moist undergarment and the young brunette lifted her hips to let her remove them. They slipped easily down her girlishly soft thighs, rolling damply as Jessica eased them to her knees and then down to her ankles and off.
"Then he felt my bottom," Jessica went on. "You know . . . sort of rubbed it like this." She wriggled her fingers into the hairless cleft of the dark-haired girl's ass. Susie groaned anxiously and unclenched her buttocks-cheeks, letting her girlfriend run her fingers along the deep-cleft tautness of her behind.
"Here . . . this is what he did next," she whispered. Her fingertips found the damp, almost-hairless lips of the teenager's pussy and as Susie giggled excitedly, she began to lovingly massage the damp, pink folds of her vulva. She spread her legs willingly, giving her girlfriend plenty of room to play with her moist, sizzling cleft.
"Awww, Jessica, that feels so good! It must have been . . . just great, really far-out!"
Jessica sighed. "Fantastic! like nothing I ever dreamed about, Susie! He was . . . well, just fantastic!" She went on, demonstrating anxiously just what her father had done . . . and Susie was going wild just lying there, imagining in her girlish fantasies that it was happening to her!
Jessica pushed a stiffened, pussy-moistened finger into the tight, pink-rimmed slit of her girlfriend's cunt, easing it in gently until the first two knuckles had slipped inside her warm, tightly-gripping vagina.
"Wow, Jessica! It's great . . . that feels so . . . good!" Susie was barely able to speak as Jessica began to pump her finger in and out of her tight, damp pussy. One finger was all the gorgeous, firm-breasted brunette could manage . . . and even that made the pink-bottomed lovely groan with masochistic pain!
"You should have felt it the way Daddy did it!" the excited blonde teenager giggled. "I got so turned-on, I was about to wet all over his hand!"
Susie arched off the bed and pushed up and back against her girlfriend's wiggling finger. Her eyes were closed as Jessica told her incredible story . . . and the sexy dark-haired teenager could just imagine it was happening to her!
"I felt his cock getting hard under me . . . and when I couldn't stand any more. . . . "
Susie squealed and humped wildly against Jessica's hand. "Ohhh, go on, Jessica . . . tell me!"
She pulled her finger out of the tight, wet grip of Susie's twat and rolled off the bed to her knees. The brunette barely breathed as Jessica opened her legs wider.
"I went down on him . . . like this," she said calmly as Susie squirmed with anxious excitement. She jerked as the other girl's tongue brushed over the scant, wispy hairs of her sex . . . and thickly laved the naked, sizzling fissure of her pussy!
"Mmmmm, Jessica . . . that's beautiful!" she moaned as the blonde teenager licked her cuntal dampness again and again. "You must have loved it . . . sucking him like that! I mean, he's so handsome and so. . . . "
"So well hung? Is that what you're trying to say?" The sound of a man's voice jerked the two mischievous teenagers around, Jessica snapping her head back. Their eyes bulged and not a breath was taken as their brains took a moment for it all to sink in . . . it was Dan Lake, Jessica's father! He was there in the doorway!
CHAPTER 12
"Daddy! I didn't know . . . I mean . . . " Jessica was red-faced and shaking like a leaf, her eyes watery with tears of embarrassment.
"Oh my God, how long have you been there, Mr. Lake?" the dark-haired teenager asked nervously. She had rolled over and was hurriedly pushing down her skirt in a futile effort to cover the shameless arousal of her girlish nakedness.
Dan grinned and pushed the bedroom door all the way open. "Long enough . . . I saw all I needed to see."
"And . . . did you hear, I mean . . . " Jessica was too humiliated to talk, so she let her full-breasted friend do it all.
"Don't be ashamed, Susie . . . I liked what I heard."
Jessica's eyes widened . . . it didn't sound like her father talking!
"You did!" Susie gulped, her hand to her mouth.
"Sure . . . why not? Every man-likes to think that pretty little girls want his body," Dan smiled. He had stopped off for a couple of drinks on the way home, maybe a couple too many. . . and he was feeling no pain.
"Gee, I thought you'd be mad," Susie purred, her head cocked and her skirt riding back up her slender, girlish thighs. She was a flirt, what the older boys called a prick-teaser. . . and Dan was getting a full dose of what she did best!
"I'm not mad . . . but you girls shouldn't be doing things like that. It isn't nice, you know." His words were slurring around the edges, but otherwise there was no sign that he had belted down way over his limit in hundred-proof booze.
Susie sat on the edge of Jessica's bed, her skirt up so high that Dan was sure he could see the pink-lipped pout of her tiny box between her legs.
"You're right," the brunette said with a tease in her voice. "We've been bad . . . and we ought to be spanked."
"Oh, I don't.. . " Jessica started to complain, but her sexy dark-haired girlfriend took her arm and squeezed it to quiet her.
"How about it? Don't you think so, Mr. Lake?" Susie turned over and lay across the edge of the bed. Her skirt hiked up so that he could see the firm-cheeked pinkness of her bottom. . . or just enough to whet his imagination!
Dan gulped back his surprise. "Well. . . okay, but not that way. Across my knee, like Jess told you."
Susie got off the bed and started for Dan's knee, but she could see that Jesica was hesitant. . . like she was embarrassed and uncertain.
"C'mon, Jessica," Susie grinned, taking her hand. "It's time for our punishment."
Jessica shook her head slowly from side to side. "I . . . I don't know, Susie." She could see the strange, faraway look in her father's eyes . . . and it worried her more than a little.
Suddenly, Susie bent over, exposing the heart-shaped perfection of her girlish bottom cheeks to the older man. But it wasn't exhibitionism that made her do it. . . she reached up under Jessica's skirt and yanked her panties down with a single tug!
"Susie!" the red-faced young blonde exclaimed. But before she could protest further, Susie had her by the wrist and she was doubled over her father's knee, both of them at once!
"I didn't think there'd be room," Dan admitted as the two luscious teenyboppers lay across his lap, squeezed together like a pair of ripe plums. . . ready for picking!
He lifted Susie's skirt first and she wiggled against him, helping him push the tight-fitting skirt up to her hips. Jessica's skirt was looser and when he lifted it, and the cool air rushed over her firm little ass-cheeks, his daughter moaned tremorously . . . the excitement of their earlier encounter had returned!
Dan's eyes bulged with excitement as he stared down at the twin bottoms, two pairs of beautiful, deliciously-shaped nether cheeks, blushed with adolescent arousal! His hand went up and then cracked down, first across Jess's lovely cheeks and then Susie's faintly-trembling backside.
"Awwww! That hurts!" Susie wailed in mock protest. She seemed sincere in her cries, but she made no attempt to escape his knee . . . instead, she lifted her skirt even higher, baring every beautiful inch of her firm-cheeked ass to her girlfriend's father!
He alternated, first swinging down against Susie's bare buns and then his own daughter's, as the two girls squealed and giggled with masochistic excitement. Though they could scarcely spell the word, much less understand its complexities, they were indeed reveling in the pleasurable pains of this naked, masochistic act . . . and loving every moment of it!
"Mr. Lake, that's just what we deserve!" Susie blurted. "Spank us, spank us . . . hard!"
He slapped their bare bottom-cheeks again and again, until every swipe of his open palm left a reddened imprint in the warm soft flesh of their buttocks. Finally, when their firm little ass-cheeks were fully reddened and crisscrossed with throbbing welts, he knew they had had enough.
Susie and Jess were barely able to breathe, their breasts jiggling beneath them as they leaned across his knees. Susie suddenly crawled off and stood up. When Dan dared to look the precocious little nymphet in the eye, she was winking with arousal . . . and moistening her small, pink lips for the treat that was yet to come!
"Jessica, you remember what was next, don't you?" she purred, but she was looking straight at Dan when she spoke.
Jessica giggled and climbed off her father's lap. "I sure do . . . Wow, do I ever!" Susie leaned close to her girlfriend and whispered something in her ear that made them both shiver with excitement and giggle.
"Daddy. . . watch," Jessica grinned. "Susie and I want to show you something." Suddenly, before he could protest-as if he would have!-the two girls started an amateurish, yet wildly erotic striptease, as nakedly arousing as anything the man had ever seen! He couldn't keep his eyes off of them . . . not for a second! And his cock was so achingly hard that it seemed about to burst out of his pants!
Susie was the bolder of the two, and she wasted no time unbuttoning her blouse. Dan felt his breath freeze in his lungs as he saw those gorgeous little boobs inside her flower-print brassiere. She took the blouse off carefully and put it on Jessica's chair.
"Do you like them, Mr. Lake?" she giggled anxiously as her hands fumbled for the hooks of her brassiere.
"I sure do, Susie," Dan managed, rubbing his hand surreptitiously over the throbbing bulge of his pants.
"I can tell," she giggled playfully, glancing down at the ridge of bone-hard cock that jutted under his trousers.
"How about mine, Daddy?" Jess pouted as she pulled her dress up and over her head. She quickly caught up with her bolder girlfriend . . . and was out of her bra before Susie could manage her own.
"Beautiful, honey . . . just beautiful!" he gasped, unsure of his words. This was such a wild and forbidden thing that he could barely find the words to speak!
Susie let her bra tumble down her arms and then, with a cocky grin that said she knew what she was doing, she rubbed the palms of her small hands over the firm, pink-tipped little mounds of her perfect breasts. He felt his pulse quicken as he imagined his hands on them . . . just enough to fill the inside of his palm as he squeezed them tightly!
Susie wasn't wearing her panties, of course, and when she started to push her skirt down over her hips, Dan could see all of her sizzling young nymphish nakedness! The temperature in the bedroom seemed to rise a dozen degrees as the dark-haired young creature was now utterly naked! He let his eyes roam wantonly over her smooth, unblemished flesh-she was as pretty as Jessica, perhaps, truthfully, a little more so, with just the faintest hint of her baby-fat still hiding around her girlish waist. Her hips had not fully developed and were sensuously slender, flowing evenly into the bare softness of her thighs and the long-stemmed beauty of her legs.
There was just the tiniest patch of wispy dark hair between her hips, a vee-shaped hint of womanhood that could hardly be called a bush. Beneath those curly hairs he could see the even, pink-lipped secrets of her girlish sex . . . and the moist droplets of excitement that already lined her anxious pussy!
"You like me?" She held out her arms in unashamed nakedness, letting him see every inch of her as she spun on her bare feet. Her buttocks cheeks were still reddened from his spanking, but they looked even more delicious against the soft white flesh of her back and thighs.
"You'd better believe it, Susie . . . and you, too, Jessica!" Jessica was naked now as well, her long blonde hair spilling over her bare shoulders and her small, ripening breasts proudly firm and high on her naked chest. Dan would have been hard pressed to decide which was the more inviting. . . both of them sexy little nymphets excited by their first tastes of womanhood!
They stood there in front of them, a bit shyly, with the blushed-on look of innocence that a million women would gladly have paid dearly for. Susie had her hands on her slender hips and she turned to her girlfriend and again whispered something in her ear.
"You girls sure have a lot of secrets," Dan said, still sitting on the edge of the bed. "Don't you know it isn't nice to tell secrets?"
Susie winked impishly. "I think you'll like this secret, right, Jessica?"
His daughter could scarcely conceal her embarrassment . . . and her delight!
"I know you'll like it, Daddy. . . tell him, Susie!"
The firm-breasted nymphet started toward him and Dan Lake felt his heart pound in his chest like a jackhammer breaking cement.
"We're going to undress you . . . take all your clothes off and then . . . " She was breathing so fast that the words were forced and strained. ". . . we're going to kiss you all over. And I mean all over!"
Susie was close enough for him to touch and he could not resist the impulsive groping at her naked, pink-capped breasts, just inches away now. He touched her lightly and then squeezed with the tips of his fingers.
"Ohhhh!" she moaned excitedly, but she pushed him away. "Not yet! We have to . . . strip you first!" It was a game with the two of them like some adolescent show-and-tell, and Dan Lake was enjoying it for all he was worth!
She pushed him backward and he let himself be outstretched across the bed, his daughter's bed, as the two naked teenagers tugged at his loafers.
"See what a good team we make," Susie laughed as they took his socks off and dropped them on the floor. The dark-haired girl playfully ran her fingernails along the sole of Dan's bare foot and he laughed nervously.
"Are you ticklish, Mr. Lake?" she inquired mischievously, still rubbing his foot with her small warm fingers.
"Not really . . . just in a few places."
"Mmmmmm," the nymphish fourteen-year-old grinned. "I'll bet I know where!"
Jessica poked her in the ribs. "And we'll probably find out soon enough, won't we?" They laughed huskily, anxious for the break in the sex-charged tension that filled the room. Susie crawled onto the bed next to her girlfriend's father and began tugging unfamiliarly with his belt.
"Here . . . it works like this," he offered, helping her loosen the leather restraint. Her tiny hand felt as hot as red-hot coals next to his flesh, sizzling all the way through his shirttail as she opened the button at the fly of his trousers.
"Come on, Jessica . . . let's do this together," the brunette mewled as Dan's zipper came down with a single tug at his trousers. He was wearing light blue jockey-style undershorts and the two girls could easily see the brutish bulge that pushed hard against his underpants.
They each took a side of his trouser-top and tugged down his legs as he lifted his buttocks from the bedding. His pants came free easily, and they took them from his hairy legs and placed them neatly over a chair.
"Almost there, Jessica," Susie giggled excitedly, running her fingers up the inside of Dan's legs as she went back to his undershorts . . . and the promising bulge that ached to be released inside!
Dan was lying back across the bed, propped on his elbows, as the two vivacious young teenagers began to tug and yank at the elastic waistband of his undershorts. He raised his ass from the mattress and Susie and Jessica pulled the tight-fitting shorts down slowly until the brushy thickness of his pubic hair was visible. Susie leaned close enough for him to feel her breath, moist and warm on his abdomen. She pulled harder and an inch of cock, still pressed down by the elastic of his undershorts, popped into her view.
"Mmmmmm . . . it's just like you said, Jessica . . . nice and big! It's gigantic!" She pulled harder still and his cock snapped from his shorts, fully erect and throbbing with anxious need. The two girls stared at it excitedly, Susie's eyes as wide as saucers. She reached out to it timidly, her fingers trembling like she was reaching for some golden idol. . . until they closed electrifyingly around his erection!
"Wow, I can hardly reach around it! Far out!" the dark-haired nymphet giggled as she squeezed the thick, blue-veined stiffness of Dan's cock with her small hot fingers.
"And how about these," Jessica teased. "Aren't they big and full of hot, thick cum!" They finished pulling his undershorts down his legs, dropping them carelessly on the floor and returning to the object of their attentions . . . her father's long, thick cock! It wobbled from side to side as they touched it, swelled with lust-heated blood and aching as the two teenagers lovingly caressed every inch of its marble-like hardness, running their small warm fingertips along its blue-veined length.
"How about a taste?" Susie suggested. "Is that okay with you, Mr. Lake?"
He could barely contain his excitement-and there was no way he could conceal his obvious arousal!
"Sure, honey . . . it's all yours!" he gasped anxiously as the dark-haired nymphet leaned over his cock, so close that the hot moistness of her young breath seemed to rush like steam over the long, stiff rigidity of his erection. She had her small hand around the base of his prick, stroking it lightly in a gentle pumping motion as Jessica looked on, wide-eyed with adolescent fervor while her girlfriend hotly fondled her father's cock.
"We can do it together, Jessica," Susie whispered. "There . . . you start there and we'll take turns with the best part!" She pointed to the lust-swelled orbs of his balls, leathery and dotted with dark hairs. Jessica quickly agreed and moistened her lips . . . and then began to warmly caress his testicles with the moist rims of her lips and the tip of her pink tongue!
"Awww, girls . . . that's great!! " Dan breathed, his head back as Susie started at the base of his cock with just the tip of hr tongue, playfully licking his erection with teasing strokes of her tongue tip. He shivered as the tip brushed electrifyingly over the bumps and ridges of his prick, moving inexorably upward along the blue-veined hardness as it swayed heavily in her loving grip.
Jessica experimented with the end of her tongue, darting lightly over the fleshy ridges of his desire-swelled balls. She licked him eagerly, flicking her tongue down the insides of his legs and running her lips over his testicles until they seemed as huge as tennis balls!
She sucked on one cautiously, not knowing how hard she could do it without hurting. Suddenly, it plopped into her mouth and she hesitated . . . waiting to see if she had gone too far. But there was no scream of pain, just the groaning of a man in the raptures of pleasure! She licked his testicle with her tongue, swishing it around in the moist, dribbling heat of her mouth as Susie kissed the whole naked length of his cock, moving up the dark, bone-hard pole of manhood until her tongue was running tormentingly around the corona and driving him crazy!
"Ohhh, honey . . . that's too much!" the thirty-five-year-old father grunted as the naked, firm-breasted teenager licked the head of his cock with flicking movements of her small pink tongue.
"It tastes so good!" Susie squealed. "And it's nice and big . . . mmmm, I love it!" She giggled, her skin alive with goose-bumps as she licked and kissed his huge erection. Then, without a word of warning, she took the head into her mouth, sucking so powerfully that her cheeks hollowed and a hissing noise escaped her notrils.
"Damn . . . damn, damn, damn!" was all Dan could manage as the brunette nymphet sucked his cock with all the skill and abandon of a high-class call girl. She might have been only fourteen, but this little honey was all woman!
He locked down at her, pushing a pillow behind his head so he could watch as she sucked him. Her head bobbed up and down, her cheeks alternately distended and then hollowed as she breathed furtively through her lust-flared little nostrils.
Moaning like she was starving for some of Dan's cock, the young girl eased her ovaled lips along the tumescent thickness of his erection. Her lips were painfully stretched to take all of him into her small mouth, but she managed, encasing his stiffness in an exquisite pressure that made him want to come right then and there!
"Awwww, ba-by!" he blurted, his head dropping back as she hollowed her cheeks and sucked so powerfully that he could barely stand the delicious pressure. He looked down at her again, bug-eyed with surprise as the pint-sized young girl gulped almost all of his cock between her lips, hotly laving the aching flesh of his erection with warm, wet swipes of her tongue as her saliva sloshed liquidly around his pecker. He could barely breathe, so great was the salacious arousal of being blown by this gorgeous little teenager. She was hunched over him, her small but perfect breasts occasionally rubbing against his legs as she worked her head up and down. He shivered every time one of those pearl-sized nipples scraped over his flesh and he felt her moaning around his cock as the shiver of excitement rippled into his loins.
He managed to keep his head up, savoring every moment of this unspeakably erotic encounter. Jess was watching now herself, forgetting her own desires in a vicarious scenario of lust and arousal!
With Dan watching, her lips stretched hugely around his cock, the pink flesh being drawn from her mouth as his cock sawed in and out over her crisp white teeth. She gently stroked his balls with the hollow of her palm and he groaned with the exquisite pressure of her young fingers against his scrotum.
She eased her lips back until just the head remained, and turned her face toward Jess who was watching eagerly.
"You want some?" she mumbled around the mouthful of maleness that almost gagged her.
"Sure!" the naked young blonde exclaimed, and with a girlish giggle, she crawled over opposite her girlfriend, kneeling over her father's undraped loins.
Susie took his cock out of her mouth, gripping its hair-surrounded base with her small hand. She offered it to Jessica like it was a huge, thick lollipop and the two girls giggled between themselves as Jessica leaned close to her father's upraised sex.
"Here . . . you get that side," Susie whispered, running her tongue along the outside of his stiffened cock. Jessica leaned closer still and extended her own small pink tongue, rubbing it down the thick, blue-veined hardness of his pecker.
"Mmmmm, that's great!" Dan breathed. "Both of you at once . . . just great!" They both kissed and tongued his cock, working opposite sides and sharing the ridged, blood-engorged head, First one and then the other would hotly lave the bulbous purplish knob until it gleamed with saliva . . . and Dan was about to blow his nuts right then and there!
Susie was obviously more experienced-and wildly aroused by what she was doing-and she moaned and whined under her breath as she lovingly rubbed her tongue and lips all over his genitals. She even reached under him and pushed her small, girlish fingers into the cleft of his buttocks as she sucked ravenously at his cock, gulping and swallowing as saliva mixed with his semen flooded her mouth.
She felt his signaling shudder and heard the gasp of pleasure so intense that it was practically pain and Susie hurriedly crammed all of his lengthy, blood-filled hugeness into her mouth as he shivered and shook under her. She even lightly milked his lust-bloated balls as Jessica looked on in eager excitement. He suddenly gasped as the pressure between his legs grew so ferocious that it had to be answered . . . with a gush of white-hot cum down the nymphet's throat!
"Mmmmmfgg!" she gasped, perhaps surprised at the heaviness of his rushing flow. It was like a river of cum splashing off the back of her throat and flowing thickly down her gullet like warm, rich cream. Her cheeks hollowed again and again as she swallowed it, still sucking and slurping frenziedly, her tongue working frantically around his softening erection.
"Ahhhhh. . . Goddamn! "He threw his head back and arched his hips up at the fourteen-year-old's semen-smeared face and lips, pumping all of his seething load down her throat as gush after gush filled her mouth and was swallowed. He could feel the milking muscles of her gullet against the supersensitive head of his prick, massaging him as the last of his cum drained into the young teenager's mouth!
Finally, she lifted her head and his cock slipped flaccidly from her lips. She turned to face him and wantonly licked the traces of cum from her pink lips, swiping them clean with a flick of her skilled tongue . . . and grinning like the cat who got the canary!
"Mmmmm, good!" she breathed throatily in a moan that was older than her tender years. Her hand was back on his limp, rubbery cock and she was stroking it already, rubbing it with her opened palm in an anxious effort to bring it back to life.
"C'mon . . . let's see it get nice and hard again, Mr. Lake," she giggled, rubbing her hands all over his cock and balls.
"It's Jessica's turn now . . . right, Jessica?" the brunette squealed anxiously, touching her girlfriend lightly with one hand as she stroked her father's cock with the other.
Jessica nearly swooned. "Yess, oh, yess! You got me so . . . horny! A www, God! Hurry . . . I want it . . . nowww!"
The slender blonde leaned over and took all of her father's limp, flaccid cock into her mouth. It was wet and sticky with his ejaculation, streaked with cum and gleaming with Susie's warm saliva, but Jessica didn't care . . . she wanted it hard!
"Wow!" was all Dan Lake could manage as his gorgeous daughter rooted between his legs with all the fervor and abandon of a sow at a trough! She hunched over him, sucking madly as his prick began to stiffen anew . . . until it was fully erect and pulsing against her tongue.
She lifted her small bobbing head, licking the stickiness from her lips. Her hand lightly caressed his cock and balls, running her fingertips lightly over his flesh.
"Can I put it in me now, Daddy?" she implored, her small breasts nakedly high and firm with her tiny nipples hard and throbbing.
"Sure, doll! Just get on . . . easy now!" he groaned as she threw one slender girlish leg over his hips and straddled him.
"That's it . . . just ease this way a little . . . there!"
Jessica moved forward, lifting her crotch from his lust-heated flesh until she was positioned right over his cock. She still had the meaty erection in her fingers when she started down . . . pressing the bulbous head between the lightly-fringed lips of her vagina.
"Ohhhh! It's . . . going . . . innnn!" Her head went back as she let go of his cock and began to sink pleasurably downward, impaling herself deliciously on his upraised manhood. She eased down an inch at the time, groaning excitedly as all of his enormous pecker spiraled upward into her pussy. Finally, there was just a little left and she dropped to his loins with a resounding smack of damp, hot skin against his hairy pelvis.
"Unnghh!" she bleated. "It's all the way in! Mm-mmmm!"
His long-haired daughter began to move up and down, wetly skewering herself on his stiffened lust-pole with fast-growing abandon. Her humping movement was slow and rhythmic at first, but soon she was moving faster . . . eagerly humping up and down in the dance of womanhood!
"Awwww, yesss . . . yess! It's so nice . . . awwww!" Her legs were widely splayed across his hips and when she ground her naked young crotch down against his, she could feel the hairs of his belly and legs tickling her smooth hairless skin. Her pussylips were hugely distended, drawn painfully into a grin of inexorable passion as she savagely fucked her grunting father . . . and fucked herself as well, for she was in control of the rhythm and the depth of his penetration. It was a wild and wonderful feeling, being totally in command . . . and the hot-blooded little nymph loved it!
He reached for Susie and grabbed her bare thigh. She edged close enough for him to feel higher, and his fingers toyed with the pink-rimmed little mouth of her young cunt even as his own daughter bounced up and down on his upraised cock like a nymphomaniac on a greased fencepost!
"Over here, Susie . . . there's plenty of room," he wheezed between Jessica's wanton gyrations. He was barely able to breath from her frantic pace, but he was not about to slow her down!
"Huh?" she looked puzzled as he tugged at her leg, drawing her closer. Only when he pulled her bare calf over his chest did she realize what he wanted . . . and she practically wet herself with delight trying to get into position!
"Ooohh, Mr. Lake . . . none of the boys like to do that!" she squealed, so frantically desperate that her voice trembled and her small fingers shook with desperate need. "But.. . I love it! Or I guess I would . . . I've never done it before! Oh, wow . . . I can't wait!" She was still squealing and giggling when she was astraddle his chest, facing Jessica as he maneuvered beneath her soft heart-shaped buttocks for just the right spot.
Dan was staring right into the smooth hairless cleft of the naked brunette's bottom-cheeks, and he could have sworn his cock grew an extra inch when he took a deep breath and savored the sweet pungency of that firm little ass just inches from his face.
"Aw, honey . . . back it up a little!" he ordered, raising his head and stuffing a pillow behind his neck to give him support. She wiggled her soft little behind wickedly and moved backward . . . until his nose was right between the warm fleshy half-moons of her ass!
"Ohhh, Mr. Lake!" the brunette squealed as he darted his tongue into the warm hairless split of her bottom-cheeks. It was like sticking his tongue between the halves of a freshly buttered sweet roll, and
Dan licked his lips in anticipation and extended his tongue deeply between her nether cheeks. He wriggled his arms free and gripped her warm bottom-buns with both hands and pulled them wantonly apart.
"Unnghh!" she moaned as his tongue found the taut-puckered little rims of her anus and give it a playful swipe.
"Awww, yess . . . kiss me there! That feels nice, Mr. Lake! I like it there!" He licked her tight-rimmed little asshole again and dipped the tip of his tongue into the rubbery rims just enough to make her squirm with delight. Then, his appetite whetted, he moved down along the hairless cleft of her bottom . . . to the moistly steaming pinkness of her pussy!
"Lean forward . . . toward Jessica," he moaned from somewhere beneath her. Susie did as she was told and his hands on the small of her narrow back pushed her further still until she and Jess were almost nose-to-nose!
"Ohh, Susie! It's great . . . it's so big and it's all the way in me! I feel like I'm full of big, hard cock!" the blonde teenager exclaimed as the two of them practically rubbed their naked young bodies together . . . Susie squirming her naked bottom-cheeks salaciously against the man's face while Jessica skewered herself masochistically on his upraised cock!
Susie was pushed further still by Dan's hands on her back and now her firm young breasts were actually rubbing hotly against the budding suppleness of Jessica's nakedness! Their nipples brushed electrifyingly again and again until. . . . tightly against her, shivering as she enjoyed the lewd groaned and threw her arms around her girlfriend. Jessica gasped in astonishment as the dark-haired teenager began to press her naked flesh eagerly against hers, and she found she was answering her inch for inch!
The two girls were locked in an unnatural embrace, their arms around each other as they both drew soul-stirring satisfaction from Dan Lake's cock and tongue! Susie squeezed her naked girlfriend tightly against her, shivering as she enjoyed the lewd wrigglings of Dan Lake's tongue between her legs . . . and the hot-budded pressure of Jessica's tits against her own!
"Awwwww, wow!" the brunette gasped as Dan skillfully laved her pussy, licking it with long, wet strokes that seared their way from her tight-puckered anus along the fleshy, sparsely-fringed folds of her young cunt to the tiny pearl-sized node of her eager clitoris!
"It's great, Mr. Lake! Lick me there . . . oh, kiss my little pussy and make me come!" she screamed. Jessica blushed at the sounds of those dirty words--it was instinctive, though she laughed at herself for being embarrassed. This was hardly the moment to begin feeling prudish, with her father's stiff, thick cock between her young thighs and Susie's girlishly-firm tits hotly rubbing against her own.!
They seemed to come together and melt into one wildly squirming, humping, groaning sex machine, legs and arms akimbo, wildly panting and moaning together!
Susie pressed her firm, slim-hipped ass backward and down onto Dan's eager face, her naked crotch sizzling as it ground over the married man's searching tongue and wetly smacking lips. She pushed hard and then eased off as the fantastically powerful sensations grew too intense, only to return, grinding her wet, steaming slit against his face until he could barely breathe!
"Mmmmm, S-Susie . . . I think . . . I'm . . . gonna'. . .oh, yes, I'm going to!" She bounced up and down so forcefully that her father was grunting uncomfortably under the two of them, but he offered no protest as he felt his own daughter's pussy wetly flower and then tighten in a death-grip that almost sucked his load right out of his balls!
"Aaaarrghh! Oh God, Oh God . . . yesss!" the naked blonde girl screamed hysterically, humping up and down desperately, her hair flying in every direction as her orgasm started slowly between her legs and then enveloped her in a groaning frenzy of heat and passion!
"Oh, Jessica! Atta' girl . . . come on, push hard! Ride with it, baby!" the sexy brunette encouraged her, squeezing her tightly as she writhed skeweringly on her father's upraised erection in incestuous orgasm!
Jessica moaned one last time and shuddered as she felt the insides of her bare thighs drip with her own sizzling wetness. Her pussy tightened ravenously around her father's still-hard cock, squeezing it like a dozen hands moistened with warm cream. He groaned beneath her at the wanton sensation of his own daughter's pussy drawing so deliciously around his still hard cock.
"Awww!" squealed Susie, squirming her naked backside down hard onto Dan's face. He licked her maddeningly now, searching for and finding the nerve-filled bead of her tiny clitoris. He clenched it carefully with his teeth, rubbing the tip of his tongue round and round it until the young brunette screamed in agonizing pleasure so intense that she could barely stand it!
"Ohhh, me too! Yesss . . . don't stop, Mr. Lake! Don't stop!" He felt her pussy grow wetter and he could taste that peculiar pungence of arousal a woman's cunt gets just before she comes. He kept on kissing and licking the teenager's naked crotch . . . until the scream of fulfillment triggered his own climax!
"Unnghh . . . oh, wow, oh shit, yeah . . . wow!"
The naked brunette babbled almost insanely as she wriggled her firm buttocks-cheeks against the married man's face. His tongue seemed to dip into her very genitals, sizzling its way far up inside her as she squirmed wantonly above him. Her head went back and she moaned gutturally as Jessica helped steady her.
"That's the way, Susie!" Jessica giggled. "Just like you told me . . . ride with it, c'mon!"
Susie managed a thin smile through the lip-biting frenzy of her orgasm. Beads of sweat broke across her forehead as she wiggled everything from the neck down, spreading her legs obscenely so that Jessica's father could have full and unquestioned access to her young pussy . . . and anything else he wanted!
"Aww, shit! I can't stand it . . . I can't stand it!" she bawled hysterically, shuddering again and again as spasm after spasm of naked orgasm raced through her slender young body.
Jessica clutched her to her own bare breasts, holding her girlfriend as she climaxed again and again. Finally, when she had groaned and trembled as much as she could take, Dan stopped licking her and she pulled herself off of him with her last ounce of strength.
She lay back on Jessica's bed beside Dan, her whole lithe young body still quivering. Her eyes were closed and she ran her tongue around her lips moistly.
"Far out. . . far fucking out! "she giggled excitedly and they all shared her laughter.
"Susie, you're out of your mind!" Jessica whispered as loudly as she dared outside the seedy hotel that had seen its better days so long ago that most people had forgotten it was ever anything else.
"Aw, don't be a nerd, Jessica," the brunette chided. She was wearing a mini-skirt that was perhaps a few years out of date, but was still a sexy eyeful with knee socks and a jersey pullover top.
"I don't know why I even came down here when you called," Jessica nearly cried. "Mom's gone but Daddy's there . . . and he's no dummy, you know!"
Susie shook her head disgustedly. "He'll never find out. Besides, these guys are from out of town. They're friends of my boss's at the bead shop."
Jessica remembered-the bald-headed old man who always tried to get fresh with her whenever she went in to visit with Susie.
"I should have known he'd have something to do with this," Jessica grumbled. "I think it's crazy . . . and I don't want to do it, no matter how much money there is in it."
Susie's eyes seemed to sparkle in the dimly-lit alley outside the Sherman Arms Hotel. "That's the part I was saving. I didn't want to tell you on the phone . . . I wanted to see your face. They'll pay us a hundred bucks, Jessica . . . a hundred dollars!"
The blonde's expression barely changed. "No way . . . even at fifty-fifty, it's crazy and I won't do it!"
"What fifty-fifty! It's a hundred dollars each . . . think of all the record albums and neat clothes that would buy!"
Jessica was weakening-she was indeed thinking of all the things she would buy with a hundred dollars all her own. Why, that was more money than she had ever had! More than she had ever seen!
"Well, what about it? They're waiting upstairs," Susie explained in a hushed voice. "We have to go in the back way and sneak up the stairs without being seen. That's part of the deal."
"Aw, Susie, I can't. . . even for the money." But she was letting herself be led down the dark alleyway to the lighted rear entrance. She held back, reluctantly, as that part of her that was still rational slowed her down.
"And here . . . take a couple of these," Susie offered as they neared the rear hotel entrance. "They'll help a lot, believe me!"
"What are they?" she asked just a second before she popped them down her throat.
"Quaaludes . . . just what the doctor ordered! Nothing better for getting down . . . or going down!"
CHAPTER 13
Jessica was ready to turn and run when the door opened, forgetting the hundred bucks. Right out the front way, past the clerk and all!
"Well, well, what have we here?" the paunchy middle-aged man chortled as he opened the greasy, paint-cracked door. Inside, sitting in a vinyl chair that had been patched several times with different colors of tape, was another man, perhaps a bit leaner, but every bit as old.
"Uh, Susie . . . " She was whispering, tugging at her girlfriend's elbow before it was too late. The dark-haired teenager just pushed her inside and the door was shut behind them . . .and the latch thrown securely.
"Ol' Lou certainly wasn't bullshitting us this time, huh, Jake?" the paunchy man grinned.
"No, Carl, I don't think he was . . . and it's about time."
"Damn right," the heavy man spat. "Those last two cunts he fixed us up with were so young they had varicose veins!"
"But not these . . . Turn around, girls, and let's see what you brought us," the other man leered from his chair.
Susie smiled unashamedly and did as she was told, but Jessica hesitated. She was looking at them, trying to imagine herself being naked with them . . . letting them touch her . . . make love to her!
"No! I don't do it!" she suddenly blurted, startling no one as much as herself.
"What's this! I thought . . . "
"I don't care what you thought! I won't go through with it. . . not for any amount of money!"
Susie jerked her elbow and leaned close to her ear.
"Jessica! This is no time to change your mind," she hissed angrily. "Remember . . . a hundred dollars!"
"No way, Susie . . . you see these guys! They're old . . . and ugly!"
Susie shook her girlfriend violently. "Shhh! They'll hear you!"
The heavier one moved over suddenly and grabbed the young blonde by the upper arms and just picked her up bodily.
"Hey! Stop . . . I'll scream rape!" He put his meaty palm over her mouth so she couldn't utter a word and dropped her on the bed.
"Quiet, little lady . . . you'll get the hang of it soon enough." He reached into a drawer on the bedside nightstand and took out a half-drained bottle of whiskey and a couple of greasy plastic cups.
He poured a healthy slug into each cup and offered Jessica one.
"She shook her head. "N-No . . . II don't want any."
He downed a huge mouthful of the cheap liquor and put the bottle down. Again he extended his beefy arm with the cup in his hand.
"Drink it, little lady . . . or you'll wish you had!" His tone was fast-growing more menacing and Susie hurried over, smiling as if nothing were happening.
She took one of the cups. "I'd love some . . . C'mon, Jessica, it's just whiskey. I've seen you drink it before."
"And I got sick . . . and drunk."
Susie took the other cup and held it close to her girlfriend's lips. "For me, then . . . just this one drink."
"Well . . . all right." She took the drink cautiously, like she expected it to bite her, and took a dainty sip of the strong-smelling liquor. Her nose turned up and she made a face.
"Uhgg! That's awful . . . I can't drink it!" The paunchy middle-aged man grabbed the cup and upended it into her mouth, holding her under the chin.
"Awww! N-No . . . mffggg!" she choked, sputtering until she had somehow downed the throat-burning whiskey . . . all of it.
"Now, that ought to take the edge off, honey," he leered. "Let's see what we're paying a hundred bucks for."
He ran his hand up under her dress until his fingers could feel the warmth of her snug little pussy, hidden under her crisp white panties. Jessica struggled and tried to shut her legs, but she looked at her trusted girlfriend and saw the look of horror in her eyes . . . They seemed to be saying, Don't Jessica! We made a deal! We could get hurt.. . or even killed!
She let her legs fall apart, gritting her teeth and clenching her eyes shut as the foul-breathed older man reached between her slender thighs and extended a finger beneath the crotch band of her panties.
"Awww . . . noooo!" she whimpered as his fingernail tore at her sensitive ragged folds and then dipped into the tight, barely-moist orifice of her cunt.
"Damn, he was right! This one's practically cherry!" the fat man belched enthusiastically, wiggling his finger as much as he could in the incredibly-tight grip of her pussy.
"Stand up. . . get those clothes off." He turned to Susie "You, too . . . we want you both stark naked first."
Susie did not hesitate, but Jessica was again reluctant-disgusted and afraid would have been a better word-until her girlfriend pulled her to her feet and start unbuttoning her dress in back. Jessica pushed her away.
"All right. . . you win," she said in humiliation.
She pulled her dress up and over her head, leaving just her pantyhose and panties, as she wasn't wearing a brassiere.
"Whoo-ee, Jake, would you look at that!" the fat man cackled as Jessica stood nearly naked before them in the sleazy hotel room, the radio playing hoarsely from beside the bed.
Jake was still in his chair. "Yeah, damn fine stuff, Carl . . . how about the other one." Carl obviously had his sights set on little Jessica because he had failed to notice that the dark-haired girl was absolutely naked now except for her stockings, knee-high stylish numbers that she was now rolling down her girlishly-thin legs as she sat on the edge of the bed.
He moved closer to her and reached between her legs, giving her naked little pussy a flick with the end of his middle finger.
"You as tight as the other one?" he leered.
Susie giggled and opened her legs. "You want to find out?" She rolled back on the bed, stockings half-down and brazenly exposed herself to both men as Jessica looked on in surprise.
"Later, honey . . . this one here's mine!" he sneered at Jessica, grabbing her arm as she tried futilely to push her pantyhose down with one hand.
"Here, let me," He grabbed the waist of the sheer hose and tugged them down, dropping with a grunt to his knees in front of her. He pulled them off her bare feet one foot at a time and then went after her panties.
"Here we go . . . off with your little panties, sweetheart!" He took the elastic top of her low-cut panties and began to roll them down over the slight curve of her girlish hips, over the baby-fat slightness of her belly, until the few wispy light hairs of her pubic vee were his to see.
"Damn, Jake . . . this one's hardly got any hair on it!"
Jessica turned crimson as the fat, middle-aged man finished undressing her, rolling her panties down her long, thin legs until they reached her ankles, like a lowered flag of unconditional surrender!
Jake glanced at her and grinned, but his eyes were on Susie. "She's something, all right. . . but I want me some of this dark-haired little cutie."
He got up and moved over to the edge of the bed next to her and Carl pulled Jessica over to the chair, plopping her down nakedly in his lap. She could feel the ominous hugeness of his cock beneath her and her stomach turned with nausea and disgust. . . but it was too late to back out now! She could cry rape, sure . . . and it would be all over the town papers in the morning! How would she explain what she was doing in the flea-bag hotel with two men older than her father . . . hell, practically as old as her grandfather!
The fat man put his beefy arms around her and held her tightly in his lap, fondling her small, firm breasts anxiously as his hot, liquor-soaked breath soured her cheek.
"Let's watch . . . I think ol' Jake's gonna' throw it to your friend!"
"Get over here on your knees, honey," the leaner man sneered at Susie. There was a thin smile on his lips, but it was more a smirk of contempt than a smile of desire or even lust. He obviously thought she was lower than shit. . . and he planned to treat her that way!
Susie gulped back her unaccustomed fear and did as he told her, crawling off the bed, completely naked, and getting on her knees at his feet. She was prepared for what he obviously wanted . . . she had known it would be part of the deal and she was ready for it. Hell, she'd suck anybody's cock for a hundred dollars!
"Not like that . . . swing that little ass around here," he commanded gruffly, getting off the bed himself. "I want a taste first, sweetie."
Susie did as she was told and turned around . . . and he grabbed each of her soft, half-moon cheeks with his hands and yanked them apart, exposing nakedly the rubbery, hairless rims of her asshole and below that, the damply-inviting slit of her small pussy. He grinned openly and licked his lust-parched lips . . . Damn, that's a fine little ass! Just made for licking and fucking!
She squirmed shamelessly as his fingers probed the moist, lightly-fringed hear of her crotch.
"Hold still, damn it. . . I'll never find that tight little hole!"
Susie answered his lewdness with some of her own, wiggling her tempting young ass right in his face and moving her thighs even further apart. His fingers found just what he wanted, the soft warm lips of her vagina, and he spread them cruelly with his thumbs until the brunette teenager squealed in pain.
"Owww! That hurts!" But she did not try to get away, young Susie, even at the tender, barely-ripened age of fourteen, knew it was just part of the game.
She giggled girlishly as she felt his bristly day-old beard rubbing coarsely against the backs of her thighs, and she squealed with delight when his tongue rippled between the pouting, hair-rimmed lips of her pussy . . . and deeply probed the clinging heat of her cunt!
"Ohhhh, J-Jake . . . that feels good!" she whimpered with the fluttering tremolo of a practiced hooker. He seemed not to notice, but went on with his relished task . . . licking and tonguing her pussy until his mouth was filled with the sloshing wetness of her youth!
She squirmed and squealed with every swipe of his tongue, casting a glance now and then toward Jessica, to be sure she was all right. Her girlfriend sat immobilized, dwarfed by the hugeness of the other man, wide-eyed and stark naked in his lap. She saw him move Jessica's slender legs apart and she giggled to herself as she saw his hands moving between her thighs. . . She may put up a good fight, but she's just as horny as I am!
Suddenly, with the closed-eyed blissfulness of an orgasm just seconds away, the middle-aged man lifted his face from the young girl's nether cheeks.
"Ohhh, no! Not yet . . . just a little more!" she pleaded.
He laughed and took down his trousers, leaving them around his knees as he drew out his fleshy, un-circumcised cock. She managed one quick glance at it and her heart leaped into her throat . . . it was mammoth! But she was determined not to act childish . . . she had to prove she was a woman and could take it!
She gulped back her fear and stayed on her hands and knees as he moved between her legs. Even when the head of his huge erection plied between the lips of her young pussy, she didn't cry out, though her mind was reeling with the prospects of very real pain . . . even blood!
"T-Take it easy, p-please," she whispered, ashamed that Jess would hear her.
He just laughed and drew his cock through the dampness of her cunt, moistening it in her own juices before he dipped it into the sizzling heat of her cunt.
"Unngh!" she groaned as he entered her, inch-by-inch until it was deep in her belly. She tried not to breathe until her insides had strained to accommodate his hugeness and the pain quickly subsided. He started a fast and furious rhythm, quickly building into a tempo of lustful ferocity that bounced her up and down and made her small, perfect breasts jiggle under her as Jessica and Carl looked on.
He grunted from behind her as thrust after thrust of hard, thick cock filled the teenage girl's cunt until she began to work back onto his skewering thickness, meeting his thrusts with an abandoned rhythm of her own.
"Uhhh, that's it . . . fuck me, Jake! Fuck me!" she moaned in her thin, girlish whine. But he surprised her again . . . drawing his thick, foreskinned cock out of her pussy with a wet slurping noise!
"Wha . . . ? " But she soon knew the cause as he painfully drew apart the cheeks of her small, pink-bottomed ass and prodded insistently with the head of his cock against the puckered lips of her anus!
"I-I can't. . . no, please! Not there . . . I've never . . . Awww, Goddd! Aaagghhhhh!! " She tried to crawl away on her knees but he drew her back, spreading her cheeks with the fingers of one hand and holding her with the other. When he was just beginning to stretch the taut, rubbery rim of her anus, he gripped her with both hands around her hips and pulled her mercilessly backward onto his stiffened cock . . . like he was pulling a tight rubber over his dick!
"Aaawwwww. . . you're killing meeee!" the dark-haired girl screamed as the head of his penis broke through and began to slip wetly into the rubbery heat of her virginal rectum!
"Get down on your knees there between my legs." Carl muttered in Jessica's ear as she watched. She had never seen Susie like this and she had to admit-only to herself-that it gave her a little sadistic pleasure to see the all-knowing, experienced Susie whimpering with fright at the threshold of something new! Susie always knew it all . . . she'd done everything. But not this time . . . she was just another helpless little girl about to get it in the ass!
Jessica slipped off his lap and dropped to her hands and knees. He pulled her back close to the chair and she heard him unzipping and fussing with his pants. She didn't even look back as she felt his groping between her legs. Not even when the head of his good-sized cock slipped between the lips of her pussy!
She was mesmerized, watching her girlfriend get fucked in the ass like this a few feet away. She was close enough to feel the heat from Susie's naked flesh . . . to smell the aroma of her pussy-juices as they lubricated the way for Jake's cruel buggery. It was wildly erotic and she forgot that she was about to be fucked . . . until Carl slammed his cock to the hilt in her tight little pussy!
"Uhhhhgg!" she choked as he held her firm buttocks cheeks like handles and worked her back and forth on his cock, grunting with every vicious stroke that filled her belly.
She began to hump backward against him, mindless of who he was or what he looked like. She needed a cock . . . and his was the only one available!
"Ohhh, that feels good! It's nice and big inside me, Carl!" she squealed as she wiggled her bottom back at him. "I like it . . . I love it!"
She watched with wide-eyed enjoyment as Jake's cock disappeared glisteningly up her girlfriend's asshole. It was big and thick and ridged with dark blue veins that seemed to throb with lust-heated blood as he fucked her that way. She could see the distended pink rims of Susie's asshole, the few flecks of blood that dotted Jake's cock as he sawed in and out of her . . . and the sight of the two of them was driving her insane!
The pain had been so intense at first that Susie was sure she would black out and come to when it was all over, bloodied and bruised, with cum dripping down her legs and all alone in some sleazy hotel room. But she didn't pass out . . . she managed to relax her anal muscles, just as she knew instinctively she would have to if she was to survive this cruel sodomy. She gritted her teeth and managed it, a little at the time, until she could take all of his hugeness up her rectum without screaming any more.
Gradually, as the pain subsided, or at least diminished, she found yet another wild and wanton sensation creeping over her young naked body . . . the thrilling pain of her own masochism!
She began to move back against him, grinding her buttocks in tight little circles around his uncircumcised cock.
"Uhhhhmmm . . . y-yes . . . oh, it f-feels so b-biggg! Awww!"
He knew she was beginning to enjoy it, just like any woman old or young if the mood is right. He dug his thumb into the soft yielding flesh of her buttocks and pulled them cruelly apart, forcing his cock even deeper into her bowels.
"Aggghhh!" she yelled as ne tunneled deeply up her asshole, his thrusts deep and hard and as hot as a fire-heated poker between her nether cheeks. She groaned shamelessly and ground her buttocks back against him as the rising heat of her climax churned in her belly and made her scream.
"Awwww!! " she gasped as her orgasm began, her whole naked young body shuddering with ecstatic abandonment. He had held back until now, but he pumped into her now with the fierceness of a madman, slamming his crotch against her upturned ass-cheeks until. . . !
"Unngh!" he coughed once and she felt the rushing thickness of his cream fill her bowels and dribbled down her legs. His strokes were well-oiled now and the last few thrusts slipped deliciously deeper until his cock softened and plopped from her rectum with a noise that everyone could hear. Susie fell away on the carpet, her eyes closed but her ears attuned to the moaning noises of her girlfriend Jessica, a few feet away.
Jessica humped back wildly, her head lowered for a better angle as she pushed her tiny young crotch back impalingly onto his erection. She didn't care about Carl, or what he was . . . just about the part of him she needed . . . his big, thick cock between her legs! He was just someone who was convenient right now . . . and she had to have that hunk of meat between his legs or she would walk out of here in hysterics!
She bit her lip to stifle the scream she felt was coming, then groaned hotly as her pussy flowered around him and tautened in a milking grip of teenage tightness that made him come almost immediately. But it didn't matter now . . . the pain was eased and young Jessica Lake felt the rushing warm relief of her orgasm ripple over her and take her, just as his cock exploded in her belly. She waited for him to finish and then crawled away and stood up shaking from head to toe.
A few moments passed before Jake spoke. "Come on in the bathroom, girls," he grinned. "I want to clean you up before you leave."
Jessica protested. "Oh, no . . . we have to go and. . . . "
His eyes squinted and his voice dropped an octave. "That wasn't a suggestion, honey."
Jessica followed him meekly, Susie soon behind her, and the two naked teenagers, their bodies gleaming with sweat and stained with the stickiness of lovemaking, did as they were told.
"Get in the tub . . . both of you," Jake ordered. Carl was standing in the doorway, a secretive smirk on his lips. Jessica was beginning to suspect there was something more to all this than they were letting on, but she got into the cold tub and sat down, half-crouched as Susie did the same. Not until Carl came in and started fingering his flaccid, still-moist cock did she realize this was going wrong!
"Wait . . . what are you doing!? " Jessica exclaimed as the two men stood at the side of the old-fashioned tub. Susie started to shout but before either of them could figure it out, it was too late.
"Just a little shower, girls!" Carl chuckled insanely. "Something to show our feelings about you fine ladies." Jessica had to fight back the nausea as they both began to piss . . . hot scalding streams of golden liquid that splattered on the girls' faces and breasts and trickled down their bodies.
"Aw, nooo!"
"Don't . . . please . . . don't!" But there was no stopping now and all the two girls could do was cover their faces with their arms and let the men finish. Both of them were laughing obscenely, draining their bladders in a gesture of luridness just as they had emptied their balls inside them.
Jessica sank lower into the tub, sobbing softly as the men finished. Jake took a bar of soap from the shelf and threw it into the tub.
"Here . . . clean up before you leave," he smirked down at the two hysterical teenage girls. "Carl and I have to be on our way. It was nice meeting you . . . maybe again next time."
They heard the two men laughing as they shut the wooden door behind them and left the hotel room. Susie was barely able to breathe as she turned on the water and began to rinse herself off.
"S-Susie . . . I don't blame you for this," Jessica managed, choking the tears back. "You couldn't have known it would turn out like this."
Susie sobbed once and splashed some water across her face. "Thanks, Jessica . . . I guess I don't know as much about men as I thought."
Jessica managed a smile through all the tears. "Well, we've got plenty of time!"
Her mother's car was gone but her father was home as Jessica and Susie returned home sheepishly. They knew there was no way Dan would know, but they still felt dirty and ashamed, even after bathing and changing clothes at Susie's house.
"You dad's there. . . maybe I shouldn't come in."
Jessica practically pushed her inside. "Oh, no . . . there's something I think we ought to do. It won't be easy . . . but my dad's not like anyone else."
"You don't mean to tell him!" Susie shrieked.
"Shhh, . . . come on." She took the dark-haired teenager's arm and led her into her father's study.
"Hi, girls . . . I just got here myself," Dan greeted them, putting his newspaper down. "Your mom's at her sister's again for a few hours."
Jessica smiled impishly, her cheeks beginning to blush with color. She cleared her throat and closed the den door behind her with a kick of her foot.
