Immoral people capitalizing on the innocence of others to achieve their goals - a story as old as man. The Bible, history books, law books - all give examples where one individual has been used for the advantage of another.
And when the victim is a young and innocent girl the story is so much the sadder .
Sylvia, the young girl in this book, is the victim of immoral peopleand particularly her father. After a long search for the father she had not seen since her childhood, Sylvia finds herself caught in a complex web of depravity and perversion she never dreamed existed. And, after being forced to endure one humiliation after another, she becomes little more than a slave to the man she thought she loved.
DEGRADED BABYSITTER - the shocking story of an innocent young woman learning the sordid truth about human nature. A story which holds a lesson for our uncaring society.
The Publisher
Chapter One
"Ummm Ricky, please don't do that!" Sylvia whined, her full teenage lips pouting ripely. "You know you can't fuck me right here in the theatre! Save it for some other time."
"I can't save it, baby," Rick replied huskily. "You've got my dick so stiff, my balls feel like lead. Unh . think I'm gonna .. . cream my jeans any fucking second!"
The screen of the vast, cavernous downtown theatre was lit up brilliantly with the movie, like a belt of continuous fire shining in a huge, dark hall. It was a Western, Sylvia realized dimly. Most of the big downtown theatres frequently showed old Westerns for their weekend afternoon matinees. They were cheap to run, probably requiring only a few customers to turn a small profit.
There was some sort of gunfight scene now, and from the corner of her eye she could see the movie hero speaking tensely to one of his outlaw compatriots. It was a rainy Saturday afternoon, and there was only a scattering of customers in the enormous movie palace. As the light changed on the screen the shadows flickered variously over the endless rows of foldup seats, bathing the audience in hollow light one second, leaving them in pitch blackness the next.
Directly over Sylvia's head the projector could be heard, like a metronome keeping faithful time with the story. Far overhead rain pelted relentlessly at the roof of the theatre. The movie hero delivered a scorching epithet to his compatriot, swiveled his head to show his profile, spat into a convenient row of bushes.
Sylvia never heard what he said. She wasn't thinking about the movie, hadn't once since entering the theatre. She was thinking about her cunt. The pouting, swollen lips of her pussy were burning up with horniness, her slit so wet that her curly cunt hairs were matted thickly with her juices. Her fat, pink nipples were painfully stiff and her whole crotch ached from repressing her desires.
She was almost angry with Rick for getting her this hot. Her tall, handsome, eighteenyearold boyfriend had practically dragged her into the rundown old theatre as soon as they'd met for the afternoon, leading her up to the last row of the balcony. From the first moment, he'd necked with her passionately, his huge thick cock throbbing stiffly in his jeans. Sylvia was beginning to wonder if he might want to fuck her on the floor behind the seats!
"Ricky, stop kissing me like that!" Sylvia squealed, suddenly turning her thick, wavy brown hair into his searching lips. "You know how hot that makes me! I can't just screw you right here!"
"Let me see your tits, baby," Rick muttered thickly. His hand groped clumsily up her tight, buttonfront blouse. "Just gotta see those fine huge jugs of yours!"
"Ricky, don't!" Sylvia cried, making a feeble effort to bat away his hands. "Somebody might see..."
Rick ignored her. His hand practically tore open the halves of her blouse to her waist, revealing her lacy white bra and the unblemished white flesh of her nubile body. The size 38D bra was stuffed with the fullness of Sylvia's ample breasts.
"Aw baby, you've got such a fantastic body," Rick groaned. "My meat gets harder just looking at you."
In spite of herself Sylvia blushed, a mixture of modesty and pride. She knew she had a fantastic figure. Her breasts were so large on her delicate frame, with its slender waist and long legs and saucily upturned, peachshaped ass. She couldn't count the number of people who'd told her she'd be a great Playmate of the Month. Sometimes she even wondered if Rick might be taking her for granted. He was lucky to even go out with her at all.
Suddenly Sylvia felt the front catch of her bra being separated by strong fingers. The next thing she knew the two halves were apart, and her big spongy tits were exposed in the theatre.
"Rickeee, don't!" she mewled, demurely lifting her hand to cover her pink, silverdollarsized nipples. "People are going to see me ."
"I don't give a shit!"
Rick pushed his hand under Sylvia's and wantonly cupped the warm fullness of her breast. Before she could stop him he began tugging hard on her left nipple with his thumb and forefinger, repeatedly, as if he were trying to milk it.
"Unhhhhh," Sylvia moaned. All at once the horniness built lusciously inside her cunt, until the hairy mound of her pussy was actually throbbing with lust against her panties. "Oh Ricky . stop, no . unnnhhh ."
"You like that, don't you?" Rick said happily. He separated her blouse and bra further, completely exposing her welldeveloped tits. "You've got real sensitive nipples!"
"Mmmmmnnn . Ricky, ohhh . no, no . anhhhnnn ."
Unconsciously Sylvia spread her shapely thighs apart, sitting almost spreadeagled on the theatre seat as her boyfriend fondled her tits and made her horny. Rick dropped his hand and lifted the hem of her skirt, moving his fingers up the warm, creamy flesh of her inner leg. Then his hand was against her steaming cunt, teasing her aching pussy through her panties.
"Ahhahhh!" Sylvia panted. "Ricky, you've got to . unhh . got to stop . I'll lose control . stop it . nnnggghhh . make me so horny ."
But Sylvia's words were meaningless now, and both of them knew it. She was unbearably horny, as hot as an animal in heat. Her pungent sex juices poured thickly out of her cunt tunnel, making the crotch band of her panties wet and scented against Rick's hand.
Rich pushed the band out of the way to expose her small fleecy hole. Then he stiffened his index finger and thrust it knuckles deep into her tight teenage cunt, sighing with pleasure as he felt the clinging wetness of her pussy squeeze around it.
"Unggghhh!" Sylvia whimpered loudly. Her cheeks flushed brightly with desire, her expression contorting obscenely with lust. Helplessly she shook her head against the back of the seat. "Ahhh Ricky, that feels so good . do it some more . "
"Fuck my hand, baby," Rick whispered urgently. The walls of her pussy were slick and wet and hot around his finger, pulsing around it as if to pull it to the roof of her cunt. Rick stiffened his forefinger and thrust it into her slit. Then he gently began to move it in and out, fingerfucking her with his hand. "Awww shit, your cunt's so wet!" he muttered. "Move your ass, hump my hand!"
Sylvia was much too horny to not obey. In the back of her mind it occurred to her what she might look like to anyone in the audience watching them: halfnaked, her skirt around her waist, her blouse and bra pulled away to expose her big juggling tits, wincing and gasping as Rick toyed with her dripping cunt. The thought made her blush fiercely, ashamed of her wanton behavior.
But she couldn't help it. Hotly Sylvia began to hump her firm, rounded asscheeks off the seat, thrusting her steaming pussy around Rick's fingers. The thrusting movements became torridly rhythmic, the seat squeaking obscenely as she eagerly fucked her cunt into his hand.
"Ah shit, that feels so good," Rick moaned. "I love your little pussy so much, so wet and tight . my prick can't . fucking can't stand it!"
Moving his fingers smoothly in and out of her clasping, sucking gash, Rich dropped his hand into the cleavage of Sylvia's mammoth spongy breasts. He took her stiff red nipple into his mouth and sucked it hard, as if he hoped to bring out milk.
"Unggghhh, oh Ricky, Ricky, unnggggghhhh!" Sylvia whimpered. Wave after wave of burning need pumped through her pussy, her nipples aching and tingling in her boyfriend's mouth. "Do it harder, Ricky! Play with my cunt! I'm so hot now, I wanna cum!"
Suddenly Sylvia knew she had to do something to compel Rick to increase the intensity of his fingerfucking. Her clit protruded stiff and glistening now from its fleshy hood, and she knew she'd never be able to leave the theatre until she came all over her boyfriend's hand. It didn't matter to her now that they were in a movie theatre. All she could think about was the wet heat in her cunt.
Moving with frantic quickness, Sylvia pushed her hand between Rick's thighs. His eightinch prick was hot and unbelievably stiff, throbbing wildly with blood against her palm. Sylvia squeezed his swollen tool again and again, realizing now how much she needed to feel his naked sex meat as he jacked off her pussy. She unzipped his tight jeans and groped eagerly into the opening, finally pulling out the blueveined shaft of his rock-hard cock.
"Ahhhh shit, that's right!" Rick moaned obscenely. He stared down at his naked dick, watching as Sylvia's little fist clenched and unclenched around the rubbery pole. Automatically his fingers pumped a little faster through the buttery wetness of her fuck hole. "Jerk me off, baby," he said thickly. "That's right, your hand feels so good. Beat off my cock!"
Sylvia furiously stroked her hand up and down the loose flesh of his gigantic hardon, whimpering hornily as his meat pulsed against her hand. Almost immediately the purplish knob swelled with blood over her fist. Then the warm cum cream began to ooze freely out of his slit, covering her fingers with jism, making wet slapping sounds as she jacked his dick off.
"Oh fuck . that's right baby, you're doing it now!" Rick gasped. "Unh, shit! Beat my meat!" Harder and harder his fingers raced through her clinging cunt tunnel meeting the thrusts of her ass as she humped her pussy up to meet his hand. "Unh! Gonna pop my rocks, any second! Awww shit baby, do it hard!"
Suddenly Rick scissored apart his fingers, keeping two buried in her throbbing cunt slit, pushing one between the quivering cheeks of her luscious ass beneath her panties. Then Sylvia felt something press against the penny small ring of her ass, and she knew he was going to fingerfuck her asshole.
"No Ricky," she panted. "No, that's gross . don't do it there ."
Ricky stiffened his finger and buried it in the tunnel of her asshole. Both her holes were being jacked off at the same time now, his hand moving skillfully between her nakedly splayed thighs.
Sylvia's whole body shook convulsively in the seat, as if she were on the verge of a fit. Panting, she lifted her ass completely off the seat. Her lower back stiffened; she came all over his hand.
"Cumming now, Ricky!" she squealed, her voice loud and frenzied. "Ahhhhhh God, fuck my cunt! Nhuuunnhh unnnnhhhh I'm cuuuummiiinnnggg . "
Sylvia's hand tightened like a vise around the long shaft of Rick's prick, violently milking and squeezing and stroking his bursting meat. Rick grunted and went rigid.
Then the warm gushes of jism began to spew out of the slit of his spongy cockhead. The first spurt shot up almost a foot out of his rawskinned knob, plopping luridly onto his shirt. Again and again the white cream squirted from his slit. The heavy load of his cum dripped down his pulsing dick and covered Sylvia's hand completely with the milky thick fluid.
Sylvia stared in fascination as the cum shot out of her boyfriend's aching organ, momentarily forgetting where she was and what had happened. She had always had a strong lust for men's' cocks in general, ever since she was a little girl, and she freely admitted that Rick's gigantic rod was one of the things she loved best about him. It was even hard to restrain herself now from taking his softening meat into her mouth and sucking it like a lollipop, eagerly licking up all his cream.
Then she remembered where she was. Sylvia widened her eyes and stared at the audience. A few heads were turned towards them in the back row. From the pit of the lower section she heard a faint chuckle.
"Oh God, Ricky, we've got to get out of here," she murmured, flushing beet red with humiliation. "People saw us! We made too much noise!"
"Okay," Rick grunted. He wiped the jism from his cock with a candy wrapper and struggled drunkenly with his pants. "But I've gotta see you tonight."
"But Ricky, I'm babysitting tonight at the Williams house!" Sylvia protested, glancing nervously between him and the audience as she hurriedly fixed her clothes. "I can't see you there! If they come home early ."
"Baby, I'm going to see you, whether you like it or not," Rick said tersely. "I mean it, I gotta fuck you tonight or I'm gonna get blue balls. Beating meat ain't enough. I'm going to be there at eight!"
Sylvia said nothing. Instead she pulled up her panties and fastened her blouse, both of them concentrating silently on getting dressed and out of the theatre as fast as they could.
The prospect of fucking her boyfriend while on the job babysitting terrified her. The Williams were an attractive couple in their late thirties, who'd always been nice to her since she'd started watching their two infant children. But they were probably conservative, and Sylvia didn't even want to consider what would happen if they caught her fucking Rick.
Still, deep down she knew she could hardly wait to do it anyhow. She'd always been such a horny girl, Sylvia reflected shamefully, even more so than her female classmates in high school. Even as she fixed her clothes she could feel her pussy tingling wetly, so soon after cumming, throbbing for the stiffness of Rick's meaty dick.
Yes, I want him to fuck me, Sylvia thought. I want to suck on that beautiful prick of his and swallow his cream when he cums. I want to feel his rod pumping in and out of my pussy-lips, deep deep inside my cunt, in its "home," where it belongs .
Chapter Two
Eight o'clock, in the Williams' spacious, well-furnished living room. Eight p.m. sharp. Rick was late. Sylvia was upset.
Her pussy was so wet just from waiting for him. Sylvia clasped her thighs tightly together as she wriggled her ass on the couch, dressed now in jeans and a sweater for the babysitting assignment. The Williams' two little boys were safely asleep in their room, and their parents weren't due home for hours. Everything would have been perfect if she weren't still alone.
Where was Ricky? Unconsciously, Sylvia spread her thighs apart, pressing her palm down hard on the burning mound of her hairfringed slit. Even the mere act of rubbing her cunt through her pants felt incredibly good. Sylvia unzipped her jeans and thrust her hand under the hem of her panties, groping through the fleecy curls for her hole. The next thing she knew she was fingerfucking her cunt wildly, twisting her head and whimpering as her fingers darted between the sopping pink lips of her gash.
"See you're all ready for me, aren't you baby?"
Sylvia looked up across the room, not bothering to withdraw her hand from her steaming panties. It was Rick. Immediately she focused her eyes from his face to the bulge in his crotch, and quickly her horniness mounted with expectation.
Her boyfriend had a gigantic hardon. Sylvia stared at it hungrily as he crossed the living room to her couch, licking her lips as she admired the way its thickness pulsed along his inner thigh. Then he was standing directly before her, his rockhard meat inches from her eyes.
"Suck it, baby," Rick muttered. His expression was intent and feverish, and Sylvia realized Pat he was every bit as horny as she was. "Suck my dick!"
"Oh Ricky," Sylvia murmured. She leaned away from the couch and groped for his belt buckle, pausing only long enough to look gratefully up into his face. "I'm so horny . I'm so glad you came."
Sylvia pulled down Rick's pants as fast as she could. Her hands trembled as she worked, and she realized how much she had been waiting to taste his throbbing dickflesh in her mouth all day. The pants fell to his ankles, exposing his cumstained shorts. Sylvia whipped them down his hairy, muscular thighs, finally reaching his naked prick.
It was so big. The long, pulsating shaft stood out from his cock hairs like a battering ram, the fleshy purple knob swollen to the size of a plum with its engorgement of blood. Sylvia stared wantonly at its blueveined length, admiring the way his heavy balls hung between his legs.
"Suck it now, baby," Rick muttered tersely. "Work out on my meat."
Sylvia raised her hands and encircled the jutting stalk of Rick's organ, squeezing his giant tool like a baseball bat. She only had to milk it once before the cream started bubbling out of his cum slit, coating the knob of his prick with his sweet sticky jism.
"Oh Ricky, it's so hard," Sylvia mewled. "I love the way it feels, so big and stiff. I do want to suck it . suck your cock . I love sucking your cock so much ."
Sylvia dropped her head into Rick's crotch and extended her tongue. Holding his throbbing pole in both hands, she licked all around the head and shaft, lapping up his drooling cum juice as if it were mother's milk. Then she opened her mouth wide and clasped her lips tightly around the fat knob of his dick, quickly sucking it as hard as she could.
"Ah shit now, that's right, suck it hard," Rick groaned. His expression contorted in lust, his lips curling into a dreamy smile. He thrust his hands into Sylvia's thick brown hair and gently rocked his hips, fucking his cumswollen meat into her mouth. "Work out on it now . that's right . make me spurt and drink my cum!"
Sylvia feverishly did everything she could to satisfy her boyfriend's desires. Her full tongue slurped and laved around the spongy end of his cock head, continually drinking down the cum that oozed up from his bloated nuts. Her cheeks reddened and bellowed rapidly in and out over his organ, making obscene wet sucking sounds.
"Unh Ricky, it tastes so good," she mewled. She removed his prick momentarily from her mouth and held it before her, admiring the way the purpleskinned knob was now covered with the mixtureof his cum and her own saliva. "I love your dick, I really do. I could just suck you off forever."
"More now," Rick said urgently. He grabbed her head and pulled it almost violently into his jutting shaft, this time sinking over half of his rod into her mouth. "Suck my cock! It's so stiff it really hurts! I just gotta cum!"
"Ummmfffff," Sylvia burbled. The head and shaft of his meat pushed deep down her throat, and as she was overwhelmed by its thickness she almost started to gag. Then she adjusted to it, and her pussy ached with pleasure at having so much of his delicious rubbery tool buried in her mouth.
Sylvia pushed her hand between Rick's spread thighs, clasping her fingers warmly into the hairy sac of his tightened balls. Ever so gently she kneaded the two globes, as if coaxing the load of his jism to loosen in their reservoir. Then she wantonly pushed her head in and out, her clasping lips sliding up and down his blueveined stiffness as she fucked his giant prick with her mouth.
"Unh God, that's right, keep sucking it," Rick moaned. "I'm gonna cum, keep your sucking . it'll stay stiff . cum in your mouth now . ahhh fuck, I'm cumming, ahhhhhhhh ."
The swollen shaft suddenly reached absolute hardness down Sylvia's throat, trembling and pulsing wildly as she held his balls in her hand. Sylvia wrapped her hand around the base of his dick outside her mouth and stroked it quickly up and down, encouraging the explosion of jism that she loved so much.
Immediately Rick came. The warm, white spurts poured rhythmically out of his fleshy purple cockhead, gushing deep down her throat. Rick gasped and thrust as much of his prick as he could between her lips. For the first time that day Sylvia tasted his delicious salty cream and felt herself overwhelmed with hunger for it. Shamelessly she worked the muscles of her throat, gulping all of his jism as it spewed and shot out of his slit.
"Ahhh, that was so good," Rick moaned. He smiled and bowed his head, satisfied with the strength of his cum. "I swear, you are the best little blowjob artist in the whole high school. I think you must have been a natural pricksucker since the day you were born."
"Keep it stiff, Ricky," Sylvia said quickly. She wiped his smeared white cream from her lips and stared anxiously at his slightly softening organ. "I'm so horny, you've just got to fuck me now! I've been waiting all day and I can't stand it any longer!"
"Don't worry, baby, my cock'll stay stiff," Rick replied with a wicked grin. "As soon as I get one look at that sweet little pussy of yours my pecker'll be as hard as a rock!"
Sylvia giggled, girlishly pleased with the crude, simple compliment. She knew how beautiful she was, how much of a turnon her stacked teenage body was to every man she'd ever met. Before she'd started living alone with her alcoholic mother she'd even caught her father and brother glancing lustfully at her tits or legs or ass. But Rick was her boyfriend, and it made her happy to be appreciated by him.
Smiling coyly, trying not to stare at Rick's cock, Sylvia began to take off her clothes. First came the sweater. She pulled it up and over her shoulders, leaving herself naked from the waist up. Her breasts were swollen even larger than they normally were, weighing heavily on her rib cage, the large pink nipples distended stiffly with her desire.
"Like me, Ricky?" Sylvia whispered. She held her firm, spongy breasts in her palms and released them, making the ample globes jiggle and sway salaciously. "Don't you get turned on by my big jugs?"
"Definitely," Rick muttered. "Hurry up with the rest of it. I want to fuck you too!"
Sylvia kicked off her tennis shoes, happily wriggling her bare toes in the shag carpet. Without standing up she unzipped her slacks and pulled them down, squirming her ass on the couch in order to slide the jeans down over the peach-shaped fullness of her asscheeks.
Then all she had on were her panties. Sylvia paused several seconds, teasingly studied Rick's entranced expression. Finally she pulled them down her long tapering legs, leaving herself naked. Her cunt hairs were curly and soft and thick, and between her bare thighs she could practically feel her small pussyslit steaming with her need for a good hard fucking.
Sylvia spread her thighs wide apart and dug her heels into the edges of the couch, putting herself in the perfect position for what she desired most. Her cunt was wide open now, the swollen, pouting lips spread just enough to show the pinkness of her gash within.
Nakedly spread-eagled, Sylvia again lifted her eyes to her boyfriend's dick. Her thighs trembled, and the small hairs fringing her cunt hole matted with the flow of her love juices. Rick's promise had been good. His prick was as hard as if he'd never cum at all.
"Fuck me now, Ricky," she mewled. Her lips pouted outwards with her shameful lust; she felt like a little girl again, childishly asking her Daddy to give her what she needed. Sylvia dropped her arm between her thighs and hungrily rubbed her cunt with her hand, whimpering as she felt the pleasure shoot deep into her pussy. "Don't make me wait now, Ricky, I need to feel your big dick! Put it in me and fuck me hard!"
"Oh baby ."
Rick moved against the couch between her thighs, never taking his eyes from the sopping pink tunnel of her cunt. His prick was now even harder than it had been before. Sylvia could see the blue veins standing out obscenely on its bloated pink surface, the purple crown swollen to bursting with his need for a second cum.
Slowly, carefully, Rick lowered himself onto his girlfriend's wideopen body. The very tip of his cock pressed against the outer lips of her pussy, wriggling its way into the clasping wet tunnel of her sheath. Sylvia whined frantically with the first touch of his dick and shut her eyes, her asscheeks trembling with hunger on the couch.
"Ahh baby, you are so wet and hot," Rick groaned. He positioned himself over her, directing the jutting shaft of his meat into the center of her gash. Then he slowly began to push it into her gurgling fuck hole, burying the long shaft of his organ into the hairfringed lips of her pussy.
And now he was finally fucking her. Sylvia shuddered and stiffened on the couch, momentarily too overwhelmed even to moan with pleasure.
Fucking her . all of his prick, thrusting inside her . his huge cock, fucking her cunt. Sylvia gasped, feeling the thickness of his tool stretching her pussy walls wide apart, the heat in his dick merging with the dripping wetness inside her hole. Instinctively she began to lift and buck her ass off the cushions, hungrily fucking her cunt under the satisfying length of his rod.
Rick delivered a last movement of his hips, impaling his throbbing meat balls deep in the grip of her pussy. For a moment he paused, as if savoring the way her cunt muscles squeezed wetly to the turgid hardness of his cock. Then he eagerly began to pump his prick in and out, fucking her slurping pussy with deliciously rhythmic strokes.
"Ungggghhhh . oh Ricky, that's so good . nnngggg," Sylvia whined. The moans and whimpers began to burble freely out of her parted lips, her cheeks flushing as the heat built inside her loins. Convulsively the naked teenage girl flung up her legs and clamped her thighs around Rick's heaving back, encouraging him to sink even more of his dick into her aching cunt.
"It's good Ricky, I want more of your cock!" she pleaded. Her asscheeks thrust themselves off the cushions, the couch beginning to shake on the floor. "Fuck me now! Harder, you're making me so hot! I want to cum so bad, fuck me really hard!"
Rick panted as he intensified the rhythm of their humping, slamming his throbbing pole through her spread pussy-lips again and again. Sylvia tossed her arms around his shoulders and embraced his chest to her jiggling tits as hard as she could.
"Like that, baby?" Rick stammered breathlessly. "Ungghhh . you like the way I fuck you now?!"
"Awwwww Ricky, you're gonna make me cum!" Sylvia shrieked. Almost violently she grabbed the muscular cheeks of Rick's ass and squeezed them in her animallike heat, actually trying to force his prick to dart more quickly through the juice sopping walls of her gash. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Muuunhhh Ricky, I'm gonna cum!"
Rick grunted and trembled suddenly between her milkwhite thighs. Then his stiff meat started throbbing deep inside her pussy, and Sylvia knew that he was on the verge of blowing his wad too.
"Unh," Rick moaned. Sweating and wincing, he hammered his bloated tool savagely into her cunt, fucking her with all the strength in his loins. His hands clasped around her jiggling tits and lewdly began to squeeze them, tugging her stiff nipples in time with his humping.
He's doing it now, Sylvia thought dizzily. Her ass relaxed slightly on the couch; smiling with pleasure, she gave herself up to the violence of Rick's thrusts. Really giving it to me now . fucking my pussy really hard. I love it this way . oh God do I love it. I'm gonna cum now . my pussy's so wet . cum all over his dick . I'm cumming . I'm cumming .
"Cumming Ricky, I'm cumming!" Sylvia whined aloud. Her expression contorted with lust as her pussy started its unmistakable throbbing. Her clit swelled as stiff as a fleshy pebble. Sylvia shrieked and pumped her ass off the couch, clawing her fingernails up Rick's back.
Sylvia's orgasm was incredibly violent, her whole body trembling and shaking convulsively on the couch as the spasms exploded in her cunt. Rick shuddered and fell onto her heaving tits, slamming the very root of his hardon into the pouting lips of her pussy.
Then the second load of his cream erupted from his swollen nuts. Even through her cum Sylvia felt his jism squirting into her fuck hole; she smiled dreamily as she felt her aching cunt flooded with the soothing bath of his juices.
Again and again the spurting white seed shot out of Rick's fleshy purple knob, making him sigh with pleasure as his balls emptied completely their load of cum. Sylvia lowered her head and watched with horny fascination as the jism dripped out of her gurgling cunt and ran stickily down the insides of her firm, supple thighs.
"Oh Ricky, that was so wonderful," Sylvia murmured. She giggled lustfully and looked up at her boyfriend with dreamy, adoring eyes. "You fucked me so good . I love the way your cock feels in me . I just want to fuck you for the rest of my life!"
Sylvia smiled and wriggled her ass, starting to draw Rick's softening organ out of her pussy. But something caught her eye, and when she glanced over his shoulder she no longer felt happy and satisfied at all.
The front door of the house was open. Standing on the threshold, only a few feet away from them at the edge of the living room, was an attractive couple in their late thirties. The woman was blonde, pretty and voluptuous, dressed in an evening gown that showed the slimness of her hips and the size of her enormous breasts. The man was wellbuilt and muscularlooking in his suit, with a mane of thick, graying hair and a powerful square jaw.
Both of them were frowning. Sylvia shuddered, feeling her cheeks blush with shame and fear. The attractive couple were Phil and Sarah Williams, the couple she was babysitting for, who owned the house and whose two children were sleeping downstairs at that moment.
Chapter Three
"Okay . now stop that . all right, look! Listen to me!" Phil said. His voice was calm and condescending, as if he were addressing a terrified little girl. "I'm going to go to the kitchen now to get you a drink of water. When I come out I don't want to see you crying anymore. It's a little excessive. And I'd also like to hear one good reason why I shouldn't tell your parents about what my wife and I saw on this couch!"
Phil stood next to the couch and glowered meaningfully at Sylvia for several seconds. Then he turned and walked into the kitchen, leaving her alone in the living room.
Sylvia stared after him helplessly and wiped her eyes. The gesture was almost hopeless. She'd never felt more like crying in her life.
Everything was so confusing now. A mere ten minutes had passed since the Williams had caught them on the couch, and Sylvia still didn't understand what was going on. It seemed impossible that anything could change her mood so much, could make her feel so humiliated and miserable in so short a period of time.
It had happened so fast. The first spoken words she could remember, after the initial shock, was Phil Williams' cool suggestion that his wife take Rick home while he "had a little talk" with Sylvia. Rick had dressed incredibly fast, apparently as frightened as she was. Sylvia was sure she'd never forget the way her boyfriend had looked walking out the door with the older woman, leaving her alone in the house with the husband.
And what was she supposed to say to him now? Sylvia whimpered and looked down at her body. She was halfdressed in her sweater and panties, the bra and her jeans lying haphazardly on the other side of the room. For the first time it occurred to her how sluttish she looked, how much of her nakedness had already been exposed to Mr. Williams' eyes.
Somehow, some way, she had to talk him out of telling her mother. She didn't even have any parents anymore, as he'd assumed. They'd been divorced for a year; she couldn't remember the last time she'd seen her father and brother.
If her mother found out . Sylvia groaned with the mere thought. Her mother was a vicious, slovenly drunk. She lived off of her alimony check, spending half of her day in bed and the other half drinking in front of the TV set. If Mr. Williams told, Sylvia knew her mother would beat her within an inch of her life and practically chain her to her bed until she graduated from high school.
The only solution to that would be to run away from home. Sylvia grimaced, racking her mind for solutions. No, no, she couldn't let Mr. Williams tell! She'd do anything to stop him, anything at all! She almost felt willing to be his slave!
"Feeling a bit more composed now?" Williams asked.
Sylvia looked up suddenly. The tall, handsome thirtyeightyearold man crossed the room and sat next to her on the couch, handing her a tall glass. Sylvia was much too frightened to notice when he draped a protective arm around her shoulder, and realized only dimly that the water in her glass was actually mixed generously with Scotch.
"Mr. Williams, you just can't tell my Mom about this," Sylvia began fearfully. She wrung her hands together and looked at him pleadingly. "I mean, she'd just kill me!"
"Call me Phil, Sylvia. And take a little drink of that. It'll calm you down some," Mr. Williams murmured. His voice was strangely calm now, as if he'd never been angered at all. "Now, we did catch the two of you on the couch. As an adult I think I have some responsibility to your parents ."
"I don't have any parents!" Sylvia interrupted desperately. "It's just my mother, and she'll kill me! Mr. Willia - Phil, you can't tell her. I swear, I'll do anything you want if you won't!"
"Anything, huh?"
Sylvia nodded and took a quick, unthinking gulp of her drink, almost choking when the potent liquor passed down her throat. A slow, wickedly leering smile spread across Phil's face. The next thing Sylvia knew his open hand was gently caressing the bare white flesh of her inner thighs, less than an inch under the hem of her bikini panties.
"Mr. Williams! Phil!" Sylvia gasped. "What are you . what are you doing!?"
"You know, you have a very lovely body, Sylvia," Phil muttered huskily. "I can't blame your boyfriend at all for being sexually attracted to you. I think that if I were his age again, all I'd ever think about would be your sweet little teenage cunt. As a matter of fact, I'm thirtyeight and that's all I'm honestly thinking about now."
Sylvia's eyes widened enormously, her mind reeling in confusion as she tried to grasp the meaning of Phil's words.
Then she understood. He wanted to fuck her. That was really what separating her and Rick had been all about. He didn't care at all about telling her mother. That was just a threat, an excuse to hold over her head so he could get into her pants.
"No," Sylvia murmured. She shook her head mindlessly and edged away from her assailant. "No Phil, you know that's not right. I'm going with Ricky. It'd be wrong to have sex with you."
"But Sylvia, I'm afraid it's the only choice you've got."
Sylvia sat in helpless silence, torn between her conscience and her fear of her mother. Grinning, Phil moved his hand into the juncture of her thigh and tenderly fondled her swollen, hairy pussyslit through the cotton crotch of her panties.
"No," Sylvia whispered. "Ssstop it, Phil. This is wrong. No ."
"Mmmmm, you've got such a nice soft little pussy," Phil murmured lewdly. "It's so warm and wet, just like a baby kitten. I guess that's why they started calling it pussy in the first place, don't you think? All you teenage girls have got such sweet little cunts, especially when they're as pretty as you. Now tell me the truth, Sylvia, doesn't this feel good?"
Phil thrust his hand under her panties, pushing the crotch aside. Sylvia felt his fingers wriggle between the fleecy haired lips of her pussy, running up and down her moistened slit, circling tenderly around her stiffening clit.
"You didn't answer my question, sweetheart. Doesn't that feel good?"
Sylvia bit her lip hard. Already she could feel herself responding to his wanton cunt teasing, her already slick gash wetting pungently with the juices of excitement. Her nipples stiffened against her sweater. It humiliated her to know that Phil probably knew how much he was turning her on.
"Now, I don't think we're going to have any trouble at all ."
Phil fell suddenly to the floor, moving as smoothly as if he had been seducing innocent teenage girls all his life. Sylvia watched as he knelt between her creamy white thighs, felt his hands as he spread them boldly apart. She felt like a toy in his hands, submissive and young, unable to do anything to stop him. Phil took her panties and pulled them down her long tapering legs, leaving her naked from the waist down.
"Nnno," Sylvia stammered. But her protests were feeble now; deep down she knew how desperately horny she was. "You're too old for me! Please Mr. Williams, stop!"
"You've got such a lovely little pussy, Sylvia," Phil murmured. He stared directly into her cunt now, hungrily admiring the profusion of her curly pussy hairs running up her soft belly, the pouting smallness of her slit. "It's so small and pink. I think this is going to be the nicest cunt I've ever sucked off in my life."
Phil moved his head forward. Sylvia looked down her quivering body, watching as his face disappeared between her legs. Then she felt his tongue wriggle against her throbbing pussy-lips, and she knew that the blackmail had already begun.
"Mmmm, that is nice!" Phil groaned. He spread her swollen slit, staring at the bright pinkness of her sheath. "You really taste good, Sylvia. Mmmmmmm . "
Phil returned his mouth to the gurgling lips of Sylvia's snatch. Then he began to suck her cunt in earnest. His tongue darted up and down the flowering folds of her pussy, twirling hotly around her clit, eagerly lapping up the juices that poured out of her cuntal walls. He stiffened two fingers and thrust them deeply into her gash, pumping them in and out, fingerfucking her burning cunt even as he sucked.
"Unngggghhhh," Sylvia grunted. Immediately the wetness poured through her fuck hole, making her pussy-lips throb against his mouth. He's doing it to me now, she thought wildly; oh God, he's really turning me on! "Nnnggg . Mr. Williams . unnnhhhh ."
Sylvia bit her lip harder, frantically trying to restrain the shameful force of her intense needs. But it was no use. Her cunt felt like a furnace now, stoked irresistibly by the older man's mouth and lips and tongue.
Uncontrollably, Sylvia's naked asscheeks began to writhe, her pussy helplessly pumping under Phil's mouth. Five seconds later she was fucking her cunt feverishly all over his face, squealing and whimpering with teenage lust.
"Yeah, you do like that now," Phil muttered. "You're just a horny little bitch! You'll do anything to get your cunt sucked."
"Sssuck it Mr. Williams, suck it harder!" Sylvia stammered needfully. She thrust her hands into his thick gray hair and pulled his whole face between her shaking thighs, gasping in ecstasy as the fullness of his tongue lapped up her juicing pussy. "Unngggghh! Suck my cunt now! I'm getting so hot! More!"
"Now why don't we just check out your little asshole, too?" Phil suggested crudely.
Phil thrust the fingers of his left hand between the rounded cheeks of Sylvia's ass. His finger pressed against her puckered asshole, feeling it throb convulsively with her desire. Then he thrust it deep into her muscled little ring and moved it quickly in and out, jacking off her asshole even as his mouth worked on her cunt.
"Unh unh unhhhhhh!" Sylvia moaned. A forbidden pleasure shot deep into her asshole, contracting the rubbery walls of her ass tunnel tightly around Phil's searching finger. Sylvia grunted as if she'd been shot and began to buck wildly off the couch, overwhelmed by animallike pleasure.
"Cumming now!" she moaned. The love juice poured from her sopping wet pussy, burbling pungently all over Phil's face. "Unngggghhh! Oh God, oh shit . UNNGGGHH!"
The cum ran sweetly through Sylvia's ravaged cunt, making her clit throb and pulse with the ecstasy of shooting off. For a full ten seconds her asscheeks trembled nakedly as her pussy pulsated again and again and again. Sylvia gasped and fell onto the couch.
"Rise and shine, Sylvia," Phil muttered, his voice seeming to come to her out of a fog. "It's my turn to cum now."
Sylvia blinked open her eyes and looked dazedly before her. Phil had taken off all his clothes. At age thirtyeight his physique was still lean and powerful, hard muscles rippling under his tan, hairy skin.
And he had a gigantic hardon. Sylvia stared helplessly at her assailant's bloodengorged prick. His meat was just as long as Rick's and even thicker looking, as if it had been made for the sole purpose of stretching her cunt to bursting with the width of his tool. The knob was enormous and wet, a lurid pink. Even as Sylvia stared at it, jism dripped from his slit, coating his spongy cockhead with a thin sheen of cream.
"No," Sylvia whispered. She shook her head in fear and stared at Phil's throbbing, twitching dick, girlishly covering her pussy mound with her hand. "You can't fuck me . your prick is too big . it'll hurt me . nooo ."
"Forget it, Sylvia," Phil panted hoarsely. "I'm not going to let you walk away after giving me a hardon like this. I think I'd just better fuck you whether you like it or not."
"No! Oh God, this is rape! Noooo ."
Sylvia stared at Phil wildly and started to close her thighs. But before she could, Williams was already between her long naked legs, digging his hands info her shoulders to hold her down.
Sylvia shrieked and struggled as much as she could. But it was no use. With one hand Phil held the seventeen-year-old girl in position beneath him. His other hand wrapped around the swollen hardness of his cock, directing the cumoozing knob to the pouting lips of her pussy.
"No Mr. Williams, you'll hurt me with it!" Sylvia screamed. "Stop it! Your dick is too big! Leave me al ."
Then the spongy flesh of Phil's dick-head pushed against her pussy, and Sylvia's pleading words died in her throat. Automatically she sat on the couch, having been trained by Ricky to stay motionless while he was slipping his dick into her.
Phil pressed his swollen knob harder, fitting its bulbous thickness comfortably into her small, tender fuck hole. Then he released her shoulder and fell pleasurably between her spreadeagled thighs, sighing as he stabbed the his cock deep into the clinging wetness of her tight cunt.
"Unh," Sylvia grunted. A sharp wave of pain shot through her pussy; she winced as she felt her cuntal sheath stretching around the stiff hugeness of Phil's cock. But then there was no pain at all. Her pussy had adjusted and felt incredibly filled up, more filled up than Rick had ever made her feel in a year of fucking.
"Now that isn't so bad, is it Sylvia?" Phil asked huskily. He relaxed between her splayed thighs, whispering breathily against the nape of her neck. Slowly he began to hump his lean hips in and out, fucking her cunt with long, gentle strokes of his bloodpulsing meat. "You like the way I fuck you now, don't you? All little girls just love having their pussies fucked by a nice big dick!"
Already Sylvia knew that Phil was right. Fiercely she gritted her teeth, making a vain effort to resist the sweet sensations of their fucking. But even as she struggled she could feel her pussy walls slurping wetly around the blue veined shaft of his organ, her clit tingling and pulsing with every determined stroke of his tool into her cunt.
It's turning me on now, she thought shamefully. Oh God, it's really making me hot . I do like getting fucked by a thick cock . Phil's prick is so warm and stiff . I can feel it going into me, all the way into my cunt . can't help it . I want him to fuck me as hard as he can .
"Nnnnnggggg," Sylvia whined. In spite of herself her ass began to move off the couch, the naked cheeks contracting and shivering with pleasure, instinctively pumping her pussy into the satisfying hardness of his meat. "Ahhhhh . oh Phil . ffffuck me . fuck my cunt . harder, oh yes, harrrddd ."
"Yeah, you are just a horny little bitch," Phil whispered viciously. "You'll do anything to get laid. All you think about all day is getting fucked as much as you can!"
"Harder Phil, fuck my cunt hard!" Sylvia squealed. Her ass moved so quickly now that it was almost a blur, bouncing off the cushions with the obscene intensity of their humping. Sylvia flung her thighs around Phil's waist and moaned as she felt another half inch of his dick part the dripping lips of her cunt. "Ahhhhhhh yes yessss, it's so good! Fuck meeeeeee ."
Phil thrust both his hands suddenly under Sylvia's hips, cupping his palms lustfully into her peachshaped little ass. He half lifted her, half slid her body up the couch, until only her shoulder blades rested against the back.
"Unnggggghhh!" Sylvia grunted. Quickly, she threw her arms around his brawny shoulders, clinging to his body with passion. Then Phil began to slam his meat violently through the clasping wetness of her cunt tunnel, fucking her with jarring, brutal strokes of his bloodswollen cock.
Sylvia had never been fucked so hard and fast in her life. Phil was moving so rapidly now that she could hardly move against him; all she could do was cling to him, whining and mewling in ecstasy as his stiff tool rammed deeper into her pussy with every stroke.
"I'm going to shoot off now, Sylvia, any second," Phil gasped huskily. His fingers clawed the ball-bearing cheeks of her bare white ass, savagely kneading the ripe flesh as he furiously fucked her clinging cunt with the burning hardness of his organ. "Does that sound . sound good, little girl? Don't you want to feel my hot cum squirting up your pussy?"
"Fuck meeeeeee," Sylvia pleaded. She'd never been so horny in her life. Her cuntal walls tightened in and out around his bloated tool, pouring her love juices all over his dick; she could feel her asshole puckering and throbbing wildly as he thrust his cock deeply into her. "Ahhhhh! I want you to cum, want to feel your cream! Do it to me! Ahnnnnnn ."
Phil grunted fiercely and pistoned his hips, reaming out her gaping pussy with the last strength in his loins. The fleshy pinkness of his rod trembled and pulsed violently inside her hole. Sylvia grunted with him and tried to meet his strokes, the sweat pouring from her curvaceous body, humping for all she was worth.
Then the jism exploded from the fat pink knob of Phil's meat.
Sylvia had never imagined having so much of a man's cream spurting into her cunt. Again and again Phil's balls spewed up their load of fluid, rushing up the stalk of his burning prick and squirting rhythmically out of his head's open slit. Sylvia felt the sticky white jism fill her pussy tunnel completely, rushing out around the base of his throbbing cock and covering the insides of her thighs with cum.
"I'm cummmiiinnngggg!" Sylvia shrieked. Grimacing wantonly, she pressed into him, helplessly overpowered by the orgasm that had built suddenly in her pussy. "Unngghh! Fuck me, oh God, fuck my cunt! There! Ahhhhhh."
"Sylvia? Sylvia? Are you all right?" Phil's voice was warm and gentle, as if he were soothing a little girl. "Come on, honey, time to wake up."
Sylvia blinked her eyes and looked dazedly around her. Phil was kneeling over her almost protectively, smiling into her eyes. Faintly she became conscious of a moist towel pressing against her cheeks, stroking them.
"What . what happened?" she whispered.
"You fainted," Phil replied, chuckling. "You came so hard you fainted dead away. I haven't been able to get a peep out of you for the last five minutes!"
Sylvia glanced down at herself. She was still naked except for her sweater; in the light of the lamp next to the couch she could see that her inner thighs and pussy hairs were luridly wet with Phil's jism and her own juices.
Gradually her mind cleared, and she remembered. Phil was telling the truth. She had fainted. He'd fucked her beautifully. She'd never cum so hard before in her life.
"Now tell me honestly, Sylvia, that wasn't so bad?" Phil whispered. His manner was peculiarly coaxing, as if the real seduction had only just begun. "You enjoyed it."
"Yyes," Sylvia stammered weakly. "I really did."
"As a matter of fact, I'll bet I fucked you better than Rick ever did. I'll bet you can't wait to meet me again tomorrow night."
"Tomorrow night?"
"Tomorrow night, and all the nights after that too. Don't worry about my wife. Sarah and I have an understanding about this sort of thing."
Sylvia's mind was completely clear now. She could remember all that had happened to her this evening, all the implications of what was happening now. Sighing, she rested her head against the couch and closed her eyes to think.
Phil Williams was right again. She did want to meet him tomorrow night. She wanted to meet him every night, to fuck and suck him as much as she could. There was something about him. He was older, a father figure almost, he really knew what he was doing. Already Rick was becoming a thing of the past as far as she was concerned. He was too young. Mr. Williams had given her the best screw of her life.
"Mr. Williams," Sylvia murmured quietly, surprising herself with the direct question. "Where did your wife Sarah take Rick when they left?"
"Like I said, Sylvia," Phil replied, smiling. "My wife and I have an understanding."
Chapter Four
"Now Ricky, that must feel pretty nice, doesn't it?" Sarah Williams whispered. Phil's voluptuous thirtyfiveyearold wife giggled and ran her hand quickly up the slick, oilcoated stiffness of Rick's throbbing dick, expertly beating off his hardon with her closed hand. "Your prick feels so stiff and hot! Why, I'll bet you don't mind having come to the motel with me at all!"
Rick moaned and said nothing, his naked body quivering with lust on the motel room mattress. He was much too drunk now to think clearly, but through the fog of four cocktails he knew that Mrs. Williams couldn't have been more correct. He definitely wasn't going anywhere.
The whole seduction, ever since they'd left her house, had been so obvious it had been funny. Sarah had never intended to take him home. She just wanted to fuck him.
When she'd stopped at the motel bar to "have a serious talk" before returning him to his parent's house: he hadn't believed her even then. Four drinks later, after she'd gotten him so drunk he could hardly walk, he hadn't much cared. Rick had been around. He knew a horny bitch when he saw one. Mrs. Williams just wanted to suck his big cock. Shit, hadn't she rubbed herself all over him as soon as they got in the car? Fuck! What kind of fool did she think he was? A serious talk at a goddamn bar, three miles out of the way, with him underage! Who did she think she was fooling?
Then she'd taken him up to the room. Naked on the bed now, Sarah's hands rubbing expertly over his oilcoated prick, Rick was much too drunk and horny to remember what excuse she'd used to get him up here.
It didn't matter. It had been something absurd. He had started laughing then, out loud. Hell, he'd been all set to tell her to fuck off, as soon as she whipped out her own special key to open the motel room. Tell her to go find someone else to mess with. She was too old for him, goddamn middle-aged. He was sticking with Sylvia, all the fucking way!
That had been before he'd seen her body.
"Like that, Ricky?" Sarah murmured. "Doesn't that feel nice on your balls?" Giggling, she dropped her left hand between his thighs and tenderly fondled his cumswollen nuts, wriggling the bloated globes between her fingers. At the same time her right hand squeezed around the rubbery hardness of his meat as she jacked him off, her palm making wet slapping sounds against his oil-slicked cock as she stroked. "Mmmmm, you really are stiff now, just like a rock! I think it's gonna be time for a nice blowjob any minute!"
Rick opened his eyes and looked drunkenly at Sarah's naked body as she knelt over him on the bed. Yeah, it had all been before he'd seen her body. She'd stripped naked almost as soon as she got him inside the motel room, the `subtle' part of the seduction obviously over with. One look and that had been it. Right away he'd wanted to fuck as badly as she did.
Sarah Williams was stacked. Her tits were huge, fleshy spongy white globes, capped by enormous stiff nipples that were so dark they were almost purple. They hung from her rib cage and seemed to jiggle with every breath she took.
Her body was different from Sylvia's, that was for sure. He'd never thought he'd be turned on by an older woman like this, by a woman old enough to be his mother.
But he was. One look at her body, his cock had swelled like a piece of pipe. It had taken two goddamn minutes to get him on the bed like this, with the massage oil coating his throbbing tool and her slick hands expertly stroking him off. No, he didn't care how old she was. He'd almost forgotten about Sylvia, whatever she was doing back there with Phil. He was too horny and drunk.
"Suck it," Rick whispered suddenly. The pulsing tension in his cock seemed to grow suddenly, the cream oozing out of his bloated pink knob, mixing with the oil on the surface of his dick. "Ahhhh shit, Sarah, the way you jack me off, it's fucking killing me! Suck on it! I gotta unload! Suck on my dick!"
"Why Ricky, I didn't know you were so enthusiastic!" Sarah mewled vixenishly. She held his twitching prick like a baseball bat in both hands, staring down intently at the cumoozing slit in his knob. "You really are stiff now, aren't you? Of course I'll suck it for you, darling. Anything you say ."
Sarah leaned forward as she knelt beside his thighs, brushing her bleachedblonde hair out of her eyes. Rick watched as her lipsticksmeared mouth opened, dropping over the mushroom-shaped crown of his tool. Sarah's lips closed around the cum and oil greased shaft of his meat, taking over half of his dick down her throat. Her cheeks flushed, her lips stretched obscenely apart around the thickness of his cock.
Then Rick felt the delicious wet tugging sensations around his spongy knob, and he knew drunkenly that the naked older woman was already sucking his cock as hard as she could.
"Ahh right, shit, yeaaahhhh," Rick moaned. He smiled luridly and shut his eyes, giving himself up to the ecstasy of the blowjob. "That feels good, oh fuck is that good. You really know how to suck dick . oh Christ, I never had a blowjob like this in my life!"
"Unkkkkk," Sarah grunted. Lewd slurping, burbling sounds came from the back of her throat as she sucked on his throbbing rod; Rick could feel the wet heat of her mouth radiating all over his prick. "Unggghhh, Ricky . ung ung."
Sarah held the base of Rick's swollen pole in her fist, stroking the loose pink flesh up and down as her mouth laved over the tip of his cock. Her tongue came out, full and red and swollen, stretching her widened lips even further. Rick watched in drunken pleasure as it twirled around the blueveined hardness of his cock, as if lapping up the cum juices that had escaped her mouth. Then Sarah took her tongue back in, and this time he felt it wriggling all over the spongy flesh of his crown, laving through his cumslit like a slippery sexual eel.
"Ahhh haaa," Rick moaned loudly. His expression contorted with an almost painful lust. "Suck me so good . oh fuck, I can't believe how hard my dick is! Fucking incredible! Suck on it! Suck on it hard ."
The burbling sounds from her throat were louder now, tantalizingly obscene. Sarah seemed to pause for a moment at the very tip of his hardon, tenderly kissing his jismoozing knob. Then she opened her mouth wide and dropped her head all the way down, deepthroating him, until even the base of his stiffened prick was encased in the wet clasping pressure of her sucking mouth.
"Ahhh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Rick gasped. His prick was burning, agonizingly stiff, every pore in his loins tingling and aching and pulsing. "Oh fuck is that good! Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! Make me cummmmmm . "
"Cum, Ricky, cum!" Sarah pleaded. Tantalizingly she allowed the shaft of his cock to pull out of her throat, until only the blood swollen knob basked in the buttery wetness of her mouth. "I want to see it, Ricky," she murmured. "Oooooh yes, I want to see your jism squirting out, all over me!"
Sarah's lips squirmed and kissed all over Rick's spongy dick-head. Once again she opened her mouth wide and let half the length of his rod slide to the back of her throat. She paused, panting heavily through her flared nostrils. Then she shamelessly began to bob her head rapidly up and down, letting his throbbing cock slide in and out of her lips, literally fucking her mouth with his cum-bloated dick.
Rick gasped and lifted his trembling hips off the bed. Violently his cock throbbed and twitched between Sarah's lips, as if the huge meaty shaft were about to explode from his body.
Sarah knew he was about to shoot. Suddenly she withdrew her mouth completely from his tool and grabbed the swollen shaft in both hands, holding it tightly like a baseball bat. As Rick moaned she began to violently beat him off, squeezing and stroking and milking the stiffness of his hardon, feverishly jacking the load of jism out of his nuts.
"Spurt for me, Ricky," she whispered. Her eyes were wide and hungrylooking; watching a man cum was obviously the high point of her sexual existence. "Come on now, shoot your cum! I want to see it come out of your dick! Cum Ricky, cum!"
Rick started spurting. The white, thick drops of his cream spouted violently out of his throbbing cock head, spewing a full foot in the air. Sarah jerked him off even more savagely, like a farm girl at milking time. Again and again the gushers spouted from his cumslit, covering his hairy stomach and Sarah's hands with his dripping cream.
"Ahhhhh God," Rick gasped. He winced, watching in a mixture of pleasure and agony as the last drops of jism oozed out of his knob. "I've never . never cum like that in my life . oh my Goddddd ."
"Yes, darling, you really did," Sarah mewled huskily. "That's one of the things I like best about fucking handsome teenagers like you. When you shoot it's always in gushers!"
Sarah lowered her head and hungrily licked up every drop of Rick's jism, laving her tongue up his stillhard cock as if prepared to give him a blowjob all over again. Then she looked at him meaningfully, her eyes shining with womanly lust.
"But darling, that's half the problem," she continued softly. "Watching you cum and sucking your dick, it's made me so horny. You've really got to fuck me now, Ricky. My pussy needs a good fucking very badly."
Rick squinted and looked at Sarah without understanding. The exhaustion of his climax, compounded by his drunkenness, made him both happy and on the verge of passing out at the same time. In his wildest imagination he couldn't believe that Sarah would expect him to fuck her.
But she did. Sarah rose from her kneeling position and lifted her leg across his hip, straddling him so that he was staring at her back and full ass. For a second she paused to quickly stroke his prick, keeping it as hard as possible. Then she held the base and lifted her hips slightly, fitting the spongy knob into the hair fringed lips of her wet cunt.
"I don't know . if I can keep it hard enough," Rick muttered. He stared in a drunken blur at the ripe cheeks of her ass, finding himself admiring how it managed to be so big and white and firm at the same time. One thing about Sylvia, she didn't have an ass like this. She was too young. Sylvia's ass was small and tight.
"Oh, you'll keep it hard, Ricky," Sarah purred. "There's a little something I know how to do that I haven't told you about yet."
Sarah giggled, as if amused by a secret joke. She released her hand from Rick's still stiffened tool and groaned with pleasure, her pouting pussy-lips separating and wrapping wetly around the knob of his dick. Then she worked her asscheeks in and out and slowly lowered herself, whimpering hotly as the inches of his big cock disappeared in the clasping wetness of her cunt.
A second later Rick's cock was buried deep inside her. Rick found himself frowning, wondering what Sarah had been referring to. Her pussy was tight and warm for a woman her age, but it was nothing exceptional. His meat was still nice and stiff, but he couldn't believe it would stay hard for long. He'd cum so much jism. Only his sexy little girlfriend Sylvia could turn him on enough to spurt twice in a row.
Then the walls of Sarah's pussy suddenly began to squeeze in and out around the blueveined flesh of his cock. Rick felt the incredible sensations and sighed, quickly realizing what she had been talking about. Sarah had a snapper. Tightly, deliciously, her pussy muscles worked along all of his dick, deep inside her. It was like she was giving him a blowjob with her cunt.
"Ohhhh Christ," Rick moaned. The blood began to pour back into his loins, tightening his nuts and making his prick swell back to burning, steellike stiffness. "Yeah, that's good . ahhh yes, ahhhh ."
"Do you like that, sweetie?" Sarah asked. Her cunt muscles continued to knead and press and suck around his now throbbing rod, the pressure growing more intense by the moment. "I'm pretty good at it, aren't I? Honestly, it's taken years of practice with Phillip to learn how."
"Fuck me," Rick moaned hoarsely. He grabbed Sarah's hips in his hands and hungrily rocked his ass off the bed, thrusting his aching hardon in and out of her sweetly sucking gash. "God damn it, fuck me! I can't take this! Now!"
"Well, Ricky, if you ask me like that ."
Sarah leaned forward and planted her hands on Rick's muscular thighs for support. The cheeks of her ass lifted and spread, revealing the ring of her puckering, throbbing asshole. Then the naked older woman eagerly began to fuck herself, pumping her pussy up and down along the blueveined stiffness of Rick's big cock.
"That's right, that's so good," Rick moaned. His hips drove off the mattress, making a desperate effort to thrust his meat even further into the delicious warmth of her fuck hole. Repeatedly her pussy muscles kneaded the flesh of his swollen pole; Rick could already feel the second load of cream boiling in his balls. "Ahh fuck is your cunt good!"
"It's good Ricky, I love your big dick!" Sarah whimpered. Her voice was hot and excited now, and Rick could tell by the flowing wetness of .her cunt how horny she was. Sarah squeezed his thigh muscles and furiously humped up and down, making the bed shake on the floor with the feverish intensity of their fucking. "Unnnnggh! Ricky! Harder, fuck my cunt hard! Ungggghhhh ."
Rick lifted his hips completely off the bed, beside himself with pleasure, obsessed with forcing every last inch of his tool into the suctioning grip of her pussy. He'd never felt anything like it before, never imagined it possible. With every stroke of his dick into her cunt, her pussy muscles worked around his throbbing cock, milking the knob and shaft into her belly.
And her body was so incredible. He was really getting turned onto it now, how big and plump and juicy she was. Eagerly Rick stared at Sarah's bucking nakedness, watching her enormous spongy jugs sway loosely under her arms, the full cheeks of her ass humping quickly up and down over his cock.
Then Rick found himself staring at her asshole. The muscled little ring was actually moving in and out as he fucked her, throbbing and puckering obscenely with the movements of his dick. It's so small and pink, Rick thought drunkenly. Shit, her asshole's just as tight as Sylvia's!
Rick couldn't restrain himself. He lifted his hand and insinuated it between the jiggling cheeks of her ass, stiffening his finger to touch the rubbery ring of her asshole. Then he thrust his finger all the way in and moved it, in and out, fingerfucking her asshole with his hand.
"Unngggghhh Ricky, oh God!" Sarah shrieked. Her voice became suddenly louder; Rick felt her ass muscles squeeze around his finger. "That's right, that feels so good! Play with my asshole!" Frantically now Sarah pumped her pussy over his cumbursting tool, gasping and whimpering as her snapping cunt worked around his organ. "Unnnggggghhh! Oh Ricky, I love having my asshole played with! Finger it!"
Rick thrust a second finger into the root of Sarah's ass tunnel. Lustfully he moved them both in and out, thrusting in and out of the rubbery grip of her asshole.
"Cummming, I'm cummming!" Sarah cried. Her asscheeks clenched as the cum swept through her pussy. Her cunt squeezed around Rick's dick like a vise. "Ricky, fuck me hard, fuck me as hard as you can! Unnnggggghhh!"
"Unh!" Rick grunted.
Rick thrust all of his cock into her gurgling cunt, moaning in ecstasy as her pussy slurped and milked around his throbbing meat. Then the second load of his cum cream shot from his spongy prickhead.
His cum was almost as big as the first. Rick bit his lip and shook his head helplessly across the sheets, feeling the warm jism gush up his shaft and burst out of his cum slit. Sarah's pussy seemed to squeeze even tighter around his rod as it squirted inside her, drawing the last trace of fluid from his nuts.
"Oh Ricky, Ricky, Rickeeee," Sarah sighed. She fell back into him with his cock still inside her, wriggling her shoulder blades against his hairy chest. "That was fantastic! Phil hasn't fucked me like that in ages."
"Yeah," Rick muttered dazedly. "That was great for me too."
"I'll bet it was!" Sarah giggled. "God! All that cream you shot into me! Now tell me the truth, you're not even going to think about going back to Sylvia, are you? She's just a child compared to me! From now on you're going to be saving your cum for sweet mama Sarah, aren't you darling?"
Rick nodded his head absentmindedly. All of a sudden he found himself staring at Sarah's enormous breasts. They were so big. In her position they drooped to the sides, so that her nipples were inches from his face.
Her nipples were huge too. Rick admired the expanse of Sarah's right breast, realizing that he was even aroused by her stretch marks. So big and white and full . and that nipple! Christ, it was almost purple, bigger than a silver dollar!
Rick brought his hand to Sarah's nipple and rubbed his. palm across it. Immediately it stiffened to his touch, rising like a rubbery, fleshy eraser, growing almost a half an inch long from the surface of her luscious breast. Christ, Rick thought. Jesus Christ .
No, he wasn't going to see Sylvia anymore. Rick tried to think of his former girlfriend and almost giggled. Shit! With four drinks circulating through his system, he wasn't even sure he remembered who she was.
Chapter Five
The harness was black, strong and extremely tight. It consisted primarily of a leather belt encircling Sylvia's waist, the foundation, from which silver metal rings linked thick ropes to the various parts of her body.
Two ropes strapped under her knees, holding her creamy white thighs up almost to her shoulders. Another two ropes ran completely around her kneecaps, separating them into the spreadeagle position, revealing the fleecyhaired mound of her tight pussy.
The rest of her body - her arms, elbows, shoulders, even her feet, so she couldn't kick - was bound as well. Sylvia lay, naked and bound and helpless, flat on her back on Phil's mattress. It was midSunday afternoon. The two of them had been fucking almost nonstop since their first encounter a week ago. Sylvia hadn't see Sarah Williams even once.
"Now, is that comfy?"
Sylvia swiveled her head to the bedroom door. Now it was open. Phil stood before it, naked and grinning, his thick cock already halfstiff between his legs. As Sylvia looked at him she felt a flash of irritation. Phil had left her alone in the harness, her legs spread painfully and her cunt open, alone on the bed for the past hour.
"Hope it's not too tight," Phil muttered. He shut the door behind him and crossed to the bed, smiling happily at the bound and tied teenage girl. "I wouldn't want to hurt you. On the other hand, it has to be tight enough. Otherwise we'd miss the whole point."
"Phil, why do you want to tie me up like this?" Sylvia asked despairingly. She looked at him with wide sad eyes, silently pleading for him to undo the harness and give her the good, normal fucking she craved. "I mean, don't you think this is really sick? I don't like this at all, Phil. Don't you think it's about time to untie me?"
"Well, I guess not. If I did I would have untied you by now." Phil giggled and stood next to the mattress. Slowly, tantalizingly, he brushed his hand across her breast down her belly, pushing his fingers through the curly hairs above her cunt. "Besides, you know everything I do turns you on. Sooner or later."
Phil dropped his hand between Sylvia's splayed thighs and pressed his palm against her open pussy. He inserted his finger into her gaping slit and tenderly stroked it in and out, almost playfully fingerfucking her eighteenyearold cunt.
Sylvia shuddered immediately. Her pussy muscles tightened almost involuntarily around his stroking finger, as if to suck it deep inside her fuck hole. Already she could feel her nipples and clit stiffening, the pouting lips of her pussy growing wet and very hot.
Deep down inside she knew he was right. For the past week, everything he did, sooner or later, turned her on. She couldn't help it. This thirty-eightyearold man, old enough to be her father. Every time he fucked her made her cum harder than the time before.
Oh God, he is doing it to me already, Sylvia thought. The naked girl blushed in shame, feeling the wetness of her love juices flowing profusely through her cunt. Why does it turn me on getting tied up like this? I must be as sick as he is . oh God, I'm so horny now . he's making me so hot . I want him to fuck me again . with all these straps on, like a slave, and I want him to fuck me as hard as he can .
"Come on, Sylvia, let's be a good girl," Phil muttered. He inserted his finger deep inside her pussy. "Hump my hand. Move your ass now, like you're supposed to. Fuck your cunt all over my hand!"
Sylvia paused, wondering whether to subject herself to this ultimate humiliation. But she knew it was the only way she'd get Phil to give her the fucking she needed.
Sylvia began to buck her rounded asscheeks off the bed, rhythmically lifting her hairfringed pussy into Phil's finger. "Ungggghhhh," she moaned. "Oh Phil, I'm so hot!" The bucking motions of her ass increased, until she was humping his hands as hard as she could. "Fuck me, Phil! Please! I'm so horny now! Fuck me with your dick, fuck my cunt!"
"That's a good slave," Phil murmured, smiling sadistically. "Why, of course I'll fuck you now. You're always rewarded if you do what you're told."
Phil's prick was now completely stiff. The long, incredibly thick shaft stood straight out from his dick hairs in a semicrescent, the bulbous knob twitching flat against his stomach. Sylvia stared hungrily at his hard meat. She could hardly wait to get it inside her.
Phil climbed onto the bed. He knelt between Sylvia's quivering white legs, staring intently into the curlyhaired folds of her wet cunt. Then he leaned over her and relaxed astride her luscious naked young body, fitting the knob of his cock into her dripping wet pussy.
"Please Phil, put all of your dick in me!" Sylvia whimpered. Shamefully she continued to buck her ass, trying to drive her cunt over his throbbing organ. "Ahhh Phil, I need it so much! Fuck me hard!"
Phil chuckled and wriggled his hips between Sylvia's legs, getting himself into position. Then he scissored his loins, violently stabbing the entirety of his massive prick into the depths of her slippery warm fuck hole.
"Unnggghhh!" Sylvia grunted. A sharp stab of pain shot through her pussy. She felt her cunt muscles stretch around the meaty thickness of his hardon. "Oh Phil . it's so big, I can never get used to it . your dick is so thick, sometimes I think it'll kill me! Nnnngggg! Oh Phil . unnnn ."
Phil ignored Sylvia's words completely. He paused for several seconds with his head buried against her neck, gasping as her exquisitely tight young pussy encased wetly around the sensitive stiffness of his dick. Then he rhythmically started fucking her. His meat pumped in and out of her cunt with lurid slurping sounds, reaming out her cunt with steady, driving strokes of his blood-swollen cock.
"Unnggghhh . oh Phil!" Frantically Sylvia humped her ass off the bed, trying to move all of her body despite the restrictions of the tight chafing straps. Her cunt tunnel had adjusted quickly to the size of Phil's tool. Now she could feel her pussy sucking pleasurably around his rod's thickness, growing hot with excitement.
"Harder, fuck me hard!" she panted. Her cheeks flushed luridly with arousal. Her expressions contorted obscenely with raw lust. "Fuck me with your big dick! Unhh! Fuck my cunt!"
"Your pussy's real tight today, Sylvia," Phil grunted hoarsely. Rhythmically his swollen organ stabbed through the encasing wetness of her cunt, slamming ballsdeep into her slit with every stroke. "You know how much I love to fuck you . your beautiful body . these lovely soft tits!"
Phil lowered his head and stared at Sylvia's breasts as he screwed her. They were big and swollenlooking, as they always looked when she was horny. Her fat pink nipples stood stiffly out of the creamy white skin of her jiggling jugs, wrinkled with their hardness, just begging to be sucked.
Phil dropped his face into her rounded tits and extended his tongue, licking a wet circle around the dusky pink perimeter. Then he took the stiffened tip into his mouth and sucked it hard, like an extremely hungry baby.
"Nhuuhh!" Sylvia squealed. Helplessly she shook her head back and forth, almost unable to stand the hot waves of horniness pumping through her pussy. Her nipples were very sensitive, and Phil's sucking seemed to make her whole body glow with pleasure.
Sylvia thrust her hands into Phil's hair and wildly pulled his head onto her big spongy tits, encouraging his mouth to work on her aching nipple. "Ahhhh yes, suck them, suck them hard!" she cried. "You're making me so hot! I'm gonna cum! Fuck me, Phil! Make my pussy cum!"
Phil thrust his hips down heavily. The last inch of his cumbloated dick slid into the pungent wetness of her cunt. He held it there, throbbing with blood inside her hole. Then he worked his ass muscle and began to ream out her pussy with a special savageryfucking her so brutally that her little ass bounced painfully on the mattress.
Sylvia gasped and whimpered and cried like a little girl, flopping wildly on the bed as the cum roared through her loins. Her stiffened clit pulsed and tingled, chafing against the base of his cock. Her cunt tunnel squeezed tightly around the rubbery thickness of his meat. Finally she sighed and relaxed beneath Phil's body, her lips already curling into a happily satisfied smile.
"Oh Phil," she whispered breathlessly. Her legs and shoulders were held firmly in the ropes of the harness, and for the first time it frustrated her that she couldn't really move. She wanted to kiss Phil, to hug him and show him her gratitude for the fucking he had just given her. "That was so good . I came so hard . keep fucking me . want to feel your cream inside me . fuck me some more, lover, fuck me some more ."
"Don't thank me yet, Sylvia," Phil replied. His voice was strangely, cruelly humorous. "Your work's not through. I mean, haven't you noticed that we have company?"
Sylvia looked up quickly and glanced around the room. Then she saw the open door of the bedroom. Her eyes widened enormously, her mouth dropped open in a gasp of shock. For a second she thought she might faint.
There was a man standing in the doorway. At first glance he appeared to be about Phil's age, but he was much older. His head was almost completely bald, and his physique showed his years, dominated by a modest but noticeable pot belly hanging over his belt. The man's face was flushed and wrinkled, more so now because of his broad, lustful smile.
Sylvia recognized him, if only because of his clothes. The cardigan sweater and baggy pants were unmistakable. His name was Mike. They'd said hello to each other a couple of times, in passing. He was Phil's next door neighbor.
"Hello, Sylvia," Mike said. "Surprised?"
"Phil, what . what's he doing here?" Sylvia asked fearfully. She swiveled her head quickly between the two men, desperately searching for a logical answer to her question. As she realized that there was none her voice grew higherpitched and more frightened. "Phil! Please, say something! What's he doing in here?! What's going on?"
"Why Sylvia, haven't you guessed?" Phil replied. "Mike's a good friend of mine. I invited him here today especially, just for you, to sort of share the wealth. Mike here is going to fuck you up the ass!"
Sylvia stared up at Phil in speechless horror. Phil looked calmly back down at her, his expression both cruel and peculiarly content at the same time. For the first time Sylvia realized that she knew nothing about him, practically nothing of his character at all.
She didn't have a chance to reflect further on the subject. Phil's hands dug suddenly into the cheeks of her ass, lifting her securely harnessed body off the bed. With one simple practiced movement he flipped her over. Now Sylvia was laying on top of him, her breasts flattened against his chest, his throbbing dick impaled deeply into the buttery wetness of her cunt.
"Okay, Mike," Phil said, looking at his neighbor over Sylvia's shoulder. He squeezed her asscheeks and separated them, revealing the cleft of her ass and the tightly muscled ring of her asshole. "Anytime you're ready."
"No!" Sylvia panted. Slowly but surely she began to understand that it was really happening: two men were about to fuck her, in her cunt and asshole at the same time! "Phillip! Oh Jesus, you can't do this to me! Stop it, oh god damn you, take this fucking harness off! Phillip, please!"
Phil said nothing. From the corner of her eye Sylvia could see Mike grinning at her, the lump of his hardon obscenely visible in his pants. His hands dropped to his belt buckle, loosening it, pulling the baggy slacks down.
"Phillip, make him stop!" Sylvia shrieked. She had never been fucked in the asshole before, and the prospect terrified her. Already she could feel her ass muscles clenching in and out, as if trying to resist the anal rape that had not yet even come. "You can't do this to me! You bastard, let me go!"
Phil only giggled. Mike disappeared from sight around the bed. A second later Sylvia felt the mattress give behind her, and she knew that he had climbed onto the bed.
Hairy, surprisingly muscular thighs pressed against the backs of her strapped naked legs. An enormous stomach leaned over her, resting against the rounded tops of her asscheeks. Then something thick and spongy and hard pressed against her puckered asshole, and Sylvia knew she was on the verge of anal rape.
"How's it feel, Mike?" Phil said, smiling at his friend around Sylvia's shoulder. "She's got a nice tight little ass, don't she?"
Mike only groaned with pleasure. The knob of his long, slender, stiff prick pushed into Sylvia's asshole, making the indented ring throb obscenely in and out with the unaccustomed pressure. Mike lifted his body, fitting all of the swollen head into her asshole, angling his prick so that it was aimed into the root of her body. They he began to buck his hips, forcibly ramming inch after inch of his cumswollen meat into her rubbery ass tunnel.
"Unnggghhh," Sylvia moaned. Immediately she felt the intense pressure boring up her ass, her virgin asshole separating, to accommodate the throbbing hardness of Mike's tool. "Oh Phil . unhhhh . make him stop, it's too big for me! He's hurting me with it . make him take it out!"
Mike humped viciously forward, stabbing over half of his blueveined cock into the burning walls of her asshole. Sylvia helplessly started whimpering. The pain was very real now, shooting in agonizing spasms through her loins, her ass muscles stretched to bursting with his rockhard dick. Yet at the same time there was also an obscene pulsing sensation that was almost pleasurable; her body had never been so filled up in her life.
"Fuck her now, Mike," Phil demanded harshly. His hips rocked off the mattress, thrusting his jism-oozing prick rhythmically into Sylvia's ravaged pussy. "Fuck her, or I'm going to cum! Fuck her hard!"
"No Phil, stop it!" Sylvia pleaded. Her cheeks were flushed crimson with her pain and humiliation. For the first time she struggled helplessly against the straps and ropes, trying to free herself from the harness. "Stop it! He's hurting me, his dick is too big! Not up my asshole, it's disgusting! Nooooo ."
Mike leaned over her and slid his hands to her breasts, hungrily cupping the stiffnippled globes of her big tits. Then Sylvia felt his twitching prick pumping in and out of her asshole, reaming out her burning anus in rhythmic unison with Phil's cock in her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh," Sylvia moaned. "Oh God . ohhhh ." She relaxed between them, giving herself up to the feverish rape of her cunt and anus. She was overwhelmed now, too exhausted to plead any longer. Her asshole seemed to work around Mike's thrusting cock of its own free will, luridly throbbing and puckering in and out. "Unnggghhh," she whined, her voice soft and helpless. "Unhhh . Phil . unnnhhh . "
"Harder, Mike!" Phil demanded. He increased his bucking motions off the bed, furiously hammering his bloated tool into the clasping wetness of her hair fringed snatch. "Fuck her hard, she likes it that way!"
Mike tightened his hands around Sylvia's swollen tits, squeezing the creamy white globes until the flesh welted red beneath his fingers. Then he began to fuck her asshole in an animalistic frenzy of lust, pumping his stiffened meat even deeper into her small virgin tunnel.
Then Sylvia started to enjoy it.
At first she could hardly believe it herself. The pain had disappeared from her asshole entirely now, displaced by an obscenely pulsing sensation, which had grown more delicious by the moment. And the pleasure was getting better every second. Her asshole seemed to grip tightly around Mike's thrusting prick, tugging around his shaft and purplish knob.
It feels good now, Sylvia realized dazedly. She flushed with new shame and bit her lip, trying to restrain the forbidden pleasure growing in her loins.
But she couldn't help herself. It does feel good, she thought giddily. I like getting my asshole fucked . both of them, screwing me at the same time. Phil's huge cock in my pussy, and Mike's prick feels so good too. I like it now . I want them to fuck me harder .
"Unnngggghhh," Sylvia moaned. Hotly she began to grind between them, scissoring her lithe lips between Phil's thrusts into her gurgling cunt and Mike's rape of her asshole. "More, I want more of it . unngggghhh, fuck me, it feels so good . fuck me harder ."
"Beg for it," Phil prodded viciously. "I knew you'd dig it right away. You're such a horny little cunt! Beg for it, Sylvia. Beg Mike to fuck you up the ass!"
"Fuck meeeeee," Sylvia panted. Faster and harder she humped between them, stretching the straps of the harness as she pummeled her jiggling asscheeks into Mike's sweetly throbbing hardon. "Unnggghhhh! Fuck my asshole! Harder, harder, I'm gonna cum! Awwwwwww."
Mike pulled almost all of his throbbing cock out of her ass, until only the fat knob of his prick stretched her burning little hole. Automatically Sylvia clenched her anal muscles around it, milking the very tip of his dick with the muscled circle of her asshole.
"Ahhhh," Mike gasped. Immediately the white cream started to ooze out of his cum slit, his nuts unable to completely contain their load of jism. Mike thrust his bursting tool completely back inside her hot asshole. Now Sylvia's tunnel was lubricated with the flow of his thick jism, clasping slick and wet to the blueveined surface of his throbbing meat. Mike squeezed her tits and fucked eagerly into the cumfilled heat of her asshole, his prick making obscene burbling sounds as it thrust into her moistened ring.
"Ahhhhahhh," Sylvia gasped. Her expression contorted shamelessly with lust as Mike's cream greased her asshole, bathing her tunnel in juice, It's even better now, she thought hornily. Oh God, I love the way they're fucking me! My asshole's so wet! I never thought I'd feel this way! I'm going to cum!
"Harder, fuck my asshole!" Sylvia shrieked. The glistening nub of her clit tingled and ached with pleasure. She knew she was only seconds away from shooting off. "Fuck me! Fuck meeeee, in my asshole! Nhuungh! Nnhhhhaaa ."
Phil gasped and slammed up his hips, stabbing all of his raging hardon into the sucking, clinging slit of Sylvia's dripping cunt. His prick started throbbing wildly inside her pussy; Sylvia could actually feel his balls tightening as he prepared to blow his wad.
Then the jism spurted profusely out of his twitching prickhead. His cream shot off into Sylvia's cunt with explosive force, the gushers of cum squirting until she could feel them against her very womb. Phil winced and worked his meat painfully in and out of her pussy, sighing as his spurting cock spewed the last traces of his jism deep inside her fuck hole.
Sylvia groaned with pleasure. He's cumming in me, she thought dizzily, oh God, I can feel his dick spurting in my cunt! I love to feel his cum . oh God . I can feel it now . I'm cumming too!
"Fuck me, Phil!" Sylvia screamed. Feverishly she rocked between them, trying to get as much of their cocks into her cunt and asshole as she possibly could. "Unnggh!. I'm cumming, I'm so hot! Fuck meeeee, fuck me hard!"
Sylvia's body throbbed with forbidden ecstasy. Both her pussy and asshole tightened their grip around the twin cocks, squeezing them needfully with the muscles of her loins. Mike grunted and hammered all of his meat into her burning asshole. Sylvia knew by the extreme stiffness of his dick that he was cumming too.
"Ahhhh shit," Mike gasped. "There it is. ahhh ."
Mike's cum was even bigger than Phil's had been. It was as if the older man hadn't blown his wad in months. The spurting white jism literally poured out of his pulsating prick head, spewing in a river up Sylvia's warm asshole. Sylvia whimpered as the cream filled her ass completely, then burbled out of her puckered anus and ran down the backs of her supple bare thighs.
"Ohhhh," Sylvia mewled. She couldn't seem to stop whimpering, crying and squealing like the eighteenyearold girl she was as her loins continued to tingle with lust. It had easily been the most satisfying cum she'd ever had in her life. "Ohhhh . Phil, oh Mike . unhhh."
"Now, Sylvia, it's time to be honest," Phil said beneath her, grinning knowingly. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"
Sylvia could only gulp and nod her head. In the back of her mind she knew that what Phil and Mike had done to her was incredibly depraved. Phil knew what he was doing. He was older than she was, more experienced. He'd probably spent half his life seducing innocent teenage girls.
For the first few days it had been just straight fucking. Then he'd begun demanding frequent blowjobs from her, forcing her to kneel submissively at his feet. Now he'd strapped her in the harness and arranged for the rape of her asshole, forcing her to share her body with another man.
Dimly Sylvia understood what he was doing to her. He was leading her down, all the way down. Every night for the past week he'd been feeding liquor to her. practically forcing her to get drunk, even if he didn't touch a drop himself. Alcohol was a great loosener of inhibitions. Pretty soon she'd be either his whore or his slave.
But at the same time Sylvia knew she didn't care. Sighing, the naked teenage girl relaxed between the two men and nestled her cheek against Phil's powerful shoulder, telling him how much she'd loved being fucked by two men at the same time.
Anything he wants, she thought. I'll keep fucking Mike if he wants me to, or anything else. And I'll give him his blowjobs . I love sucking on that thick cock of his. I don't care about Rick anymore. I don't care about anything. I just want Phil's stiff dick in my cunt twentyfour hours a day.
Chapter Six
"Come on, babes, let's sip a little more of this. This is good booze!" Walter exclaimed. The fifty-five year old traveling salesman chuckled and raised the pint of liquor to Sylvia's lips. As he moved, his elbow bumped hard against the steering wheel of the car. He was none too sober himself. "You don't want to waste any of this! Drink up!"
"I'm drunk," Sylvia said. She shook her head at the proffered bottle, burped, then started giggling uproariously. "No more, Walter, no more . I'm drunk already . can't even see!" Sylvia giggled some more. "No more booze!"
"You got to drink it up, baby!" Walter protested. "Shit, this is all there is!"
Sylvia laughed, her cheeks flushing deeply. A young couple passed by Walter's car, a rented sedan, which was at the rear of the shopping center parking lot. From the corner of her eye Sylvia saw the two glance at them, staring at the incredible spectacle of an older man and a teenage girl getting drunk in a car in the middle of the afternoon.
Sylvia paid no attention to them. When they had passed she stared drunkenly through the windshield, watching the shoppers moving to their cars at the busy end of the lot, the sunlight reflecting off the glass windows of Macy's and Penny's, Montgomery Ward's and ToysRUs. Walter held the bottle in front of her face to block her view. Sylvia laughed and laughed.
"Drink it, baby! Get nice and drunk!"
"I'm already drunk," Sylvia said, giggling as she pushed the bottle away. "Hic . awww Walter, I'm so smashed. I must be . hee hee . drunkest girl in this parking lot!"
Walter laughed happily. Sylvia took the bottle suddenly from his hand and tilted it to her lips. The smooth Scotch rushed down her throat, warming her stomach, making her a little bit drunker than she'd been before. Sylvia giggled and drank. She had intended to kill the bottle all along. Anything was better than being sober.
When she was sober she knew what a whore she'd turned into. A month passed since her first meeting with Phil, and in that time Mr. Williams had more than accomplished his objective. Every trace of conscience and selfrespect had been stripped from her mind. If she wasn't a whore, she was at least his slave.
Though she hardly ever saw her master. Sylvia lived in his house now. She hadn't seen her alcoholic mother in three weeks. She ate Phil's food, drank his booze, slept in his guest room. But when she tried to approach him, for the kind of fucking he had seduced her with in the first place, he was either busy or gone.
Phil's intentions were clear now. He'd never intended to degrade her so he could abuse her body himself. No. She was a teenage concubine, a well-kept lure used only to attract some of Phil's more important clients.
Mike had only been the first. Many had followed - first, a representative from a pharmaceuticals firm, then Frank, a vicepresident, then George, some kind of promotional agent.
Sylvia had ended up sleeping with all of them eagerly. At first she'd been a little reluctant to fuck a strange man, particularly if he was old and unattractive. But a month's worth of heavy drinking had loosened her inhibitions. Now Phil didn't even have to tell her what he really wanted when he instructed her to "keep this guy company for a day or two."
Walter was the fifth in line, since the beginning. Walter Parker, glorified traveling salesman, a red-faced middleaged man in a doubleknit suit. It was now late afternoon, and Sylvia had spent the day with him, sharing his liquor first behind a grocery store, then in a few bars, now in the parking lot.
Sylvia knew she genuinely liked Walter. She wasn't turned on by him, and a month ago would never have considered fucking him for Phil's benefit. But she did like him. He drank heavilyever since his wife's death, twenty years ago.
"Kill it, baby!" Walter chortled. "Drink it all."
Sylvia held the bottle to her lips, keeping her throat open and waiting until the glass was empty and she had drained every drop. Then she burped and tossed the bottle absentmindedly into the back seat. Her vision was swimming now, and her head throbbed. She was very drunk.
"Oh Walter, that was good," Sylvia sighed. She collapsed on him and nestled her cheek affectionately against his shoulder. Her large, braless breasts pressed against his arm. "Oh fuck a duck Walter, am I ever plastered! Hee hee, hic ."
"Me too, mee toooo!" Walter exclaimed happily. He laughed with Sylvia, then lowered his eyes to the provocative shelf of her breasts, naked and stiffnippled through the loose sweater.
"What'cha lookin' at, Walter?"
"These tits, Sylvia! Boy are they big!" Walter said. He turned towards her and rubbed her mammoth tits with his hand, making the nipples stiffen further. "Jeez, I don't think I ever seen a teenage girl with such nice jugs! I'm getting horny all over again."
"Awww Walter, that feels good," Sylvia mewled. She smiled drunkenly and pressed her hand over his. "Rub `em some more. They like it!"
Walter thrust his hand under Sylvia's sweater and brought it up, pressing his palm across the naked white flesh of her jiggling tits. Sylvia smiled.
"Hey, I got a surprise for you!"
"What's that Walter?"
"Look at my pants!"
Sylvia looked. Walter had an enormous hardon. His baggy slacks had been formed into a tent by it, sticking straight out of his crotch.
"Oh, Walter, that's so nice! Let me see!"
Sylvia leaned forward and unzipped Walter's pants quickly. Already she could feel the first wetness flowing through her hairfringed pussy beneath her miniskirt, staining her panties with her juices. She loved Walter's long, thick cock, even if the rest of his overfed physique did little for her. Twice that day already she'd given him enthusiastic blowjobs, first behind the grocery store, later in the men's room of the Mobil gas station.
Sylvia reached into the opening of Walter's slacks and took out his dick. The shaft of his meat was incredibly stiff and swollen, as if he hadn't cum that day at all. The wetness of Sylvia's pussy increased. She squeezed him at the center of his tool and sighed with pleasure as it throbbed against her palm.
"It's real stiff, ain't it Sylvia?" Walter asked happily. "I guess my balls had plenty of time to refill!"
"Awww Walter, it's just beautiful," Sylvia said openly. Eagerly she stroked the loose flesh of his prick up and down, giggling as the jism began to ooze out of his cumslit, wetly coating the fat purple knob of his organ. "And you're starting to cream already? Let me suck it for you Walter. Don't you want another one of my fantastic blowjobs?"
"But Sylvia, we're in the parking lot! You can't suck my dick here! Somebody'll see!"
"Who gives a shit about people! You just watch me!"
Walter chuckled, obviously much too drunk himself to care that they were in a public place. Sylvia moved her hand down to the very base of his hardon, squeezing its thickness and holding the shaft in position. Then she opened her mouth and dropped her face into his rockhard cock, taking the spongy knob and first several inches deep down her throat.
"Ahhhh Sylvia, that feels goooood," Walter groaned. He grimaced obscenely and lifted his hips, giving the stacked teenage girl more room to suck him off. "Suck it! Work out on my prick!"
Sylvia's lips clasped wetly around the center of Walter's throbbing tool, pursing in a lipstick-smeared circle around the swollen prick of his organ. For a moment she paused to steady herself, breathing heavily through her flared nostrils. Then she began the lurid slurping sounds of her sucking, bellowing out her cheeks to increase the pressure around his dick.
"Unnggghhh," Walter sighed. He thrust his hand into Sylvia's hair and forcibly pulled her head a little deeper over his throbbing cock. "You give fantastic head Sylvia . you're gonna make me cum! Unhhhhh ."
"It tastes good, Walter! You've got such a gigantic cock!" Sylvia withdrew her mouth briefly from his purplish knob and looked up at him shamelessly, unaware that a thin strand of his cum hung obscenely from her lips. "I want you to cum! You go ahead and spurt anytime you want to."
Sylvia returned her complete attention to Walter's aching stiff meat. The cum was oozing freely from the slanted slit in his knob, running over the spongy head and smeared the shaft with his jism. Sylvia giggled and licked the cream up as it burbled from his balls, making Walter shake and groan with pleasure.
"Sssuck it," Walter gasped. "Oh fuck . Sylvia, you got to suck it again! Take it deep!"
Sylvia opened her mouth as wide as she could and consciously widened her throat passage, as Phil had taken great pains to teach her. This time she took almost all of his bloodengorged dick between her lips.
"Ummfffff," Sylvia grunted. Her cheeks blushed with the thickness of his rod in her mouth. She laved and swirled her tongue around the center of his organ, coating all of his prick evenly with her saliva. Then she eagerly began to bob her head up and down, rhythmically fucking her mouth with the steely hardness of his cock.
"Unhhh . oh Sylvia, play with my balls!" Walter moaned. "I'm gonna . you're making me cum! Squeeze my nuts so I can blow my wad!"
Sylvia pushed her left hand into the opening of his slacks, groping through his thick curly dick hair for the sac of his bloated balls. Her fingers dug tenderly into the ball bearinglike globes. She massaged them gently and skillfully, coaxing the load of his cream up from the base of his rod.
"Ahhhh, Sylvia! Ahhhhhhh ."
Sylvia knew now that she was becoming very, very horny. Beneath her panties her hairfringed pussy spewed out her love juices, matting her slit and fleecy cunt hairs and the crotch of her panties with fluid. She loved Walter's huge throbbing cock, the salty taste of his knob, the way the thickness pressed against her teeth. Experience had taught her that when she was drunk there was nothing she loved more than sucking a man's big swollen dick.
Sylvia started sucking Walter as hard as she could. Her left hand fondled his nuts. Her right hand squeezed around the base and feverishly jerked it up and down as she sucked, frantically tugging the loose flesh with her fingers. The suction pressure in her mouth was very intense. She increased it further, until her girlish cheeks were a deep red from blowing him.
"I'm gonna cum now!" Walter gasped. "Ahnnnnnnn suck it, suck on my dick! I'm gonna cum!"
Suddenly Sylvia knew that she couldn't allow Walter's jism to be wasted by swallowing it down her throat. Her cunt was extremely hot and wet, and her nipples hurt from their aching stiffness. It didn't matter that they were in the front seat of a rented car, that it was midafternoon, that they were in a crowded parking lot. She had to get him to fuck her pussy immediately.
"Why'd you stop sucking?" Walter asked, drunk and indignant. "Aww Sylvia, why'd you have to do that! I was about to pop my rocks!"
"I have to fuck you now," Sylvia said. Without removing her eyes from his throbbing tool she lifted her skirt, grabbing the waistband of her juicesoaked panties. "I need to feel your dick pumping in my cunt."
"But Sylvia . we can't fuck here! They'll see the car going up and down! We'll get caught!"
"I don't give a shit!" Sylvia said. She pulled her panties quickly down her long, shapely legs, revealing the thick black triangle of her cunt hairs. The lips of her pussy were red and swollen; she could feel her clit protruding in a glistening nub from its fleshy hood. "You're going to fuck my cunt!"
Walter stared at Sylvia in drunken amazement. Sylvia grabbed his pants and pulled them with his boxer shorts down to his knees.
Then she climbed on top of him. Hex thighs straddled his hips, her knees digging into the cushion of the car seat. Sylvia felt her rounded asscheeks bumping against the steering wheel, but she paid no attention. She held the shaft of Walter's throbbing prick and lowered herself down into it, whimpering with desire as she felt the cum-swollen knob press into the pouting lips of her gurgling pussy.
"Unhhhh . oh Walter, your dick is so hard!" she cried. Hotly she revolved her hips in a circular motion, allowing the spongy head to pass completely into her cunt hole. Then she worked her asscheeks in and out, gasping at his thick hardon which bored into the clinging tunnel of her pussy. "It's going in me now!" she squealed. "Aww Walter, your dick's all the way up my cunt!"
Walter winced, as if unable to bear the way the teenage girl's cunt muscles squeezed and milked around the shaft of his meat. Sylvia immediately began to hump her ass up and down, pumping her pussy into him, initiating the unmistakably convulsive motions of fucking.
"Fuck me! Unngggghhh! Oh please, lift your ass, fuck me hard!" Sylvia groaned. She held his shoulders and pummeled her hips frantically into him, making his bloated rod push in and out of her clasping fuck hole. "Do it to me Walter! Fuck meeeeee ."
Walter finally came to life. He moved his hands up Sylvia's luscious white thighs, wrapping his palms hungrily around the plump globes of her naked ass. Then he started to buck his hips, thrusting his jismoozing cock in and out of her snatch.
"Harder, oh Christ, I'm so horny! Do it as hard as you can!" Sylvia pleaded. She lifted her hips almost completely off the jutting shaft of his meat, until only the mushroomshaped crown parted her cuntslit. Hotly she slammed all the way back onto him. "Fuck meeeeee, Walter! I wanna cum!"
Walter pistoned his hips as if lost in a trance, his stiff prick throbbing and soaking in the warm wet sheath of her pussy. His right hand strayed from the globe of her ass; he moved it between her jiggling cheeks and thrust it into her asshole, making the little ring pucker in and out as he fingerfucked her hole.
"Ungggghhhh! That's right, do it in my asshole!" Sylvia shouted. The car was shaking noticeably up and down now, but she was much too horny to notice. Sylvia pulled up her sweater and hung it up around her neck, exposing her undulating, small belly and the stiffnippled globes of her huge tits. "Suck my tits! Keep fucking me, suck my nipples! I need you to suck them, they really hurt!"
Walter obediently dropped his head into the spongy warmth of Sylvia's ripe breasts. He closed his mouth around her fat pink nipple, running his tongue across its stiffly distended tip. Then he sucked it hard, drawing the entire front of her breast into his mouth.
"Unnngggghhh! I'm cumming now, I'm gonna cum!" Sylvia shrieked. Feverishly she pumped her pussy over his rock hard tool, grunting every time it thrust deep into her cunt. "Fuck me now! Hard, hard, I'm about to cum!"
"Unhh," Walter moaned. "Oh shit Sylvia . your . pussy's . so tight . unhhhhh .."
Walter grimaced and lifted his hips off the car seat, ramming all of his burning hardon into the depths of her fuck hole. Then the hot white drops started spewing explosively from his purple dick-head.
Again and again the thick jism squirted out of his cum slit, filling Sylvia's gurgling pussy with the load of his seed. Walter dug his fingers viciously into her ass cheeks and kept his spurting cock buried all the way up her slit, wincing as the last drops of cum burned up his shaft from the orbs of his swollen nuts.
Sylvia cried out loud with pleasure, tightening her cunt muscles around his spasming meat. Then her lower back tightened, and her whole body shuddered, and she knew that the feel of Walter's cream had put her over the edge. She was cumming too.
"Cumming now, I'm cumming!" she shouted. "Unnngghh! Oh fuck me, fuck me some more!"
Sylvia shook helplessly astride Walter's huge prick, whimpering and mewling girlishly as her cum swept through her cunt. Finally she fell into him and kissed him wetly all over his neck and cheek. She expected that he would be as happy now as she was, gratified with the intense pleasure of their fucking.
But Walter did not appear to be happy. His eyes were wide, his mouth hung open in shock. He didn't look at her. Instead he stared in horror through the windshield.
"Walter! What's wrong!" Sylvia exclaimed. "What's wrong with you?"
Walter said nothing. Sylvia turned her head to see what the problem was. Then her expression became even more horrified than his was, and she knew she was in more trouble than ever before in her young life.
There were five people standing in front of the car, looking in at them. Three of them were elderly ladies, all of whom appeared shocked and disgusted by the spectacle on the front seat of the car.
Two of them were uniformed policemen, grinning delightedly.
Chapter Seven
"Now, about this guy you were with in the car ." the probation officer continued briskly.
"Walter," Sylvia said helpfully. "Walter . something . I don't know his last name."
The probation officer dropped his pencil and raised his head from the threepage form on his desk, studying Sylvia curiously. He was a handsome man, Sylvia thought, handsome but restrained. His tall, lean physique, his strong jaw and youthful, unlined, face . she knew they were attractive to her. But in spite of the man's casual, almost coarse manner she found herself intimidated by him. He looked like a cop.
In that sense he was perfectly suited for his office. Sylvia looked around from where she sat in the hard wooden chair, taking in the spare, immaculate furnishings of the small room buried in a remote annex of the Justice building. Briefly she wondered if it had been designed with her in mind, with the object of frightening teenage girls who'd gone astray.
"Walter?" the probation officer repeated. His voice was almost incredulous. Sylvia realized that he was grinning.
"Yes, Walter," Sylvia said hesitantly. "I thought you were asking me his name."
"Sweetheart, his name's Walter Parker. Jesus H. Christ! You get smashed with a guy, you go down on him in a parking lot, and you don't even know his full name!"
Sylvia blushed fiercely and lowered her head. In the two days since her arrest, since her fingerprinting and booking and lockup in the holding cells, she had almost become used to being humiliated.
"I'm sorry, sir," she said faintly. "I guess I just ."
"My name's Tom. Call me Tom." The probation officer flipped over her form and leaned back in his chair, dismally shaking his head. "Public drunkenness, lewd and indecent behavior, sodomy . baby, let me tell you something, for a girl with no priors you have acquired one hell of a rap sheet overnight. You ought to be proud of yourself."
"I'm sorry. That's all I can say . Tom."
"I just don't know what to do with you," Tom sighed. "You got everything going against you. You live alone with your mother, totally bad family situation, I mean totally, your Mom's an alcoholic, child abuse . you know what I'm telling you? I mean, you know there is no way at all the court's going to let you keep living with her."
"What?"
"I mean, you'll probably get probation," Tom continued. "No priors, and if you get down to it, it's against the law but it's not a criminal activity. Big distinction there. But sweetheart, no way at all for you and mama from now on. They're going to stick you someplace else!"
"But . like where?" Sylvia asked, her voice rising. All of a sudden she felt terribly confused; no one had mentioned the prospect of being separated from her mother. "I mean, where am I going to go?"
"Two choices." Tom glanced at the form on his desk to refresh his memory. "One, I understand you have a father, uh, your father is working in a machine shop out of state. He's single, which isn't terrific, and he's got an arrest record, which is worse, but the court could assign custody. You might wind up living with him."
"Oh, that would be fine!" Sylvia said. She smiled broadly for the first time in days. She had always loved her brawny, fiftyyearold father very much, and a year away from him since the divorce had done nothing to dispel her girlishly adoring memories of him.
"But sweets, that's only one of the choices, and they're not up to you," Tom said. He looked at her grimly. "The second choice is custody to the state. That means you get to live at juvenile hall until you're twentyone."
"But . they wouldn't do that!" Sylvia exclaimed. Her mind spun with horrifying pictures of life in an institution. The rumor mill at her high school had painted the local juvenile hall as one of the worst in the country.
"They sure would," Tom continued. "As a matter of fact, it's downright likely. Why do you think your old man wasn't given custody in the first place?"
"But, can't you do something?!" Sylvia said. Her fear of the juvenile hall and her love for her father had merged into one force now; she knew she had to see him again. "I just can't live at juvenile hall! Can't you help me?"
"Oh, sure," Tom said. He was grinning broadly now, wickedly, as if he knew the end of a play that had yet to be acted out. "Probation officer's a real important guy. I could get you off the hook if I want to."
There was a long pause. Sylvia stared at the probation officer mutely. Something in the back of her' mind already told her what he wanted.
Tom grinned back at her. Then he rose from behind the desk, revealing that the crotch of his pants had been filled by an enormous throbbing hardon.
"Oh God," Sylvia whispered, staring at his dick.
"You see, sweetheart, you got to treat me right," Tom muttered. He walked around the desk to stand in front of her, his prick pulsing with its stiffness before her eyes. His expression was completely evil now, as if a mask had been lifted to show his true personality. "It's how it always works down here, at least if the girls are pretty. You satisfy me, I do a favor for you."
"What . what do you want me to do?" Sylvia said softly. Her mind swam with the horrible realization that she was being blackmailed again, that she had no choice but to perform whatever act Tom desired. "All right . you win. What do you want me to do?"
"I want you to suck on it, baby," Tom whispered savagely. "I want you to suck the cream out of my big fat prick!"
Tom snorted and hurriedly pulled down his zipper. Reaching into the opening, he withdrew the, cumswollen shaft of his rock hard cock.
Sylvia stared intently at his nakedly throbbing organ. Then she felt her panties moisten with love juice spewing from her pussy, and she knew that her submission to the blackmail wouldn't be so difficult after all.
Tom had a beautiful big dick. It stood out of his wiry cock hairs with incredible hardness, the fat pink head already starting to ooze jism with his excitement. The shaft was thick and pink, laced with swollen blue veins that stood out prominently from the surface. Sylvia couldn't take her eyes off the knob. It was enormous and bloated, like a small fresh plum .
"Come on Sylvia, don't be bashful," Tom whispered. "Lick it a little first, like it was candy."
Sylvia leaned forward and hesitantly wrapped her hands around the twitching stiffness of his hardon. Quickly his meat began to throb hotly against her palm, and she knew that she wanted to suck his rod as badly as he wanted her to.
Sylvia squeezed her hands around his dick and gently began to move her fingers in and out, expertly milking and jerking. his tool with her palms. His prick instantly seemed to grow a little longer. Tom moaned and leaned towards her.
Sylvia lifted her head towards the cumoozing knob. Then she extended her tongue and hotly began to lick up the cream that burbled out of his slit, laving her tongue all over his spongy cock head.
"Unh. That's right Sylvia, work out . unhhh," Tom moaned. He held the back of her head, pulling her mouth into his jutting cock. "Suck it now, baby. Take it in your mouth and suck as much of it as you can."
Sylvia opened her mouth and quickly dropped her head into his loins, taking all of the fat knob between her lips. Her cunt was very wet and hot now, and her nipples had protruded into stiff little bumps through her bra. In spite of herself, in spite of her shame at being blackmailed, she knew how much she had always enjoyed sucking on men's warm, hard cocks.
Especially big ones like this. Sylvia squeezed her lips wetly around the center of Tom's burning organ, automatically pumping her cheeks smoothly in and out to increase the suction in her throat. Then she began to suck off his dick very hard, rolling her full tongue over the fleshy pink knob, darting it into his cum slit.
"Ahhhh, that's good, that's real good. You're a really good little cocksucker, ain't you honey?" Tom grunted happily. "Jack me off a little now. Beat me off in your mouth."
Sylvia obediently tightened her fingers around the base of his meat. She stroked the rubbery flesh smoothly up and down, jerking him off in long, sure strokes as her mouth eagerly kissed and sucked and licked the head.
"Now doesn't that taste good?" Tom prodded cruelly. "You like that, don't you? I can tell. Girls don't give head as good as this unless they really get off on it. You like sucking my rod."
Sylvia said nothing. She didn't want to take his sweet throbbing prick out of her mouth long enough to make a reply. But her cheeks flushed with the truth of his words, and she knew she had never before been so excited and humiliated at the same time.
Why does it turn me on getting treated like this? she asked herself miserably. Oh God, I can tell I'm getting real horny. This guy's such a total bastard . how come I'm getting so hot just sucking his dick for him? I really want him to fuck me now. I can't help it . I love the taste of his big cock . oh Christ, why do I want to get fucked by an asshole like this?
"I'll bet you want me to fuck you now, huh sweetheart?" Tom grinned, as if he could read her mind. "Don't lie to me. I can tell what a horny little cunt you are."
Sylvia sucked his prick and said nothing, too embarrassed to reply. Instead she eagerly worked that much harder on his meat. Her head began to bob up and down, fucking her mouth smoothly with more and more of his swollen tools. Her stroking fingers became more urgent, beating him off hard and fast into her sucking, clasping lips.
"Say you want it, Sylvia," Tom continued. "I'm telling you right now, I'm not going to fuck you unless you ask me for it. Like a good girl."
"I want . I want you to fuck me," Sylvia whispered. The confession was the last possible blow to her sense of selfrespect, but she couldn't restrain herself from making it. Her curlyhaired pussy-lips were moist and swollen. She was almost afraid she was going to cum in her panties.
"Again. Say it again."
"Please Tom, I want you to fuck me," Sylvia admitted shamefully. She held his pulsing hardon in her hands and looked openly up at him, mouthing the words as she held his knob up to her cumsmeared lips. "You're right, sucking your cock has made me horny. Don't make me wait. I don't even care about the foster home or anything. Just fuck me hard."
"Okay," Tom said, chuckling sadistically. He pulled away from her and snapped his fingers at a cheap throw rug behind the desk. "Strip for me and kneel on that thing. I think I'll do it to you doggiestyle, just for a change of pace."
Sylvia pulled off her clothes as fast as she could. The pouting lips of her pussy burned with the anticipation of receiving his cock, and she could feel her clit protruding stiffly from its hood. Again it occurred to her how strange it was, that this scene in the probation officer's office should turn her on so much.
Then she was naked. Tom stared intently at her luscious teenage body, moving his eyes brazenly from her large swaying tits to her long tapering legs, focusing finally on the rich dark hairs of her cunt mound. Sylvia couldn't help flushing with pride. That was one thing she had left, at least: her incredibly voluptuous body.
"Jesus, Sylvia, if I'd known you were this stacked I think I would have fucked you before you even got through the door," Tom said. He chuckled and pulled his pants down to his ankles. "Okay, on your hands and knees now. Time I gave your tight little pussy what it needs. Shit, I can smell it all the way across the room!"
Sylvia got down on her hands and knees. She bent her arms and cradled her head in them, supporting the weight of her torso on her elbows. Then she spread her thighs wide apart and arched her back, putting her cunt in position for the invasion of Tom's throbbing dick.
Tom fell to his knees behind her. Sylvia felt his stomach press against the creamy white cheeks of her round ass, his hands reached around to clasp her stiffnippled breasts. Then she felt something hard and spongy push between her sopping pussy-lips, and she knew he was slipping his huge dick into her cunt.
"Ahhhhh that's right, Tom, fuck me . give me all of your stiff cock!" Sylvia whimpered. She began to grind her ass in and out, wantonly encouraging him to start fucking her as soon as possible. "Aww Tom, I'm getting so horny! Ram it all the way in, fuck me hard!"
Tom worked his ass muscles convulsively in and out, thrusting inch after inch of his tool through the clinging heat of her slippery pussy. When it was all the way in her cunt he paused for several seconds, as if savoring the way the muscles of her fuck hole clasped and milked around the hardness of his meat.
Sylvia couldn't stand waiting for him. She could feel the underside of his cock pressing directly against her clit, the hugeness of his dick filling her pussy completely. Hotly she humped her ass into him much faster, clawing the carpet with her fingernails.
"Start fucking me, Tom, start your fucking!" she cried. "Pump it in and out, fuck me with your dick!"
Tom slowly began to slip his bloated prick in and out of her cunt, spreading her pussy slit out with every thrust. His movements were relaxed and easy; it was as if he was saving himself for something else.
"Harder, fuck me harder!" Sylvia moaned. The frustration was mounting within her. Now that the blackmail was underway, now that she had given herself up to it, she at least wanted the good hard humping that men always gave her beautiful body.
"You don't have to be gentle with me! I just want to get fucked! Slam your dick up my cunt as hard as you can!"
Tom pulled his prick completely out of her hungry cunt tunnel, making Sylvia groan with disappointment. Then she felt his hands spread the firm cheeks of her ass apart, the spongy knob of his meat push into the forbidden ring of her asshole.
"How do you like that, baby?" Tom muttered cruelly. He thrust his dick head into her puckered asshole and lifted his body, savagely beginning to thrust it all the way down her brown hole. "I guess I'm going to fuck your little asshole for you instead."
"No! Oh God, nooooo!" Sylvia cried. She whimpered girlishly with fear and tried to pull away from him. "Your cock's too thick for that, you'll hurt me! I don't want you to fuck me up the ass! Ahhh noooooo ."
Tom giggled viciously and tightened his hands around Sylvia's soft white tits, squeezing them so hard that she momentarily forgot the rape of her ass. Grunting, he hammered his hips behind her, forcing the throbbing length of his hardon deeper and deeper into the rubbery sheath of her asshole.
"Unnngggghhhh . oh no, no!" Sylvia groaned. She fell motionless on the floor, helplessly giving herself up to the attack on her tight little ass. A strange sense of both pleasure and pain shot deep into her asshole. Already she could feel her tightly muscled ring stretched around his bloated tool as he crammed it into her. "You fucking bastard . don't fuck me like this . you're hurting meee! Ahhh God . unngggghhh ."
Tom delivered a last thrust of his hips, burying his burning prick ballsdeep in the hot grip of her asshole. Sylvia whimpered in submission and fell flat on the floor. Tom grunted as he began to work feverishly over her big tined naked body, rhythmically thrusting his cock in and out of her ravaged, stretched ass.
Sylvia realized immediately that she was starting to enjoy it. Phil had long ago initiated her into the pleasures of having her asshole reamed out. She didn't like it, always resisted when a man tried to screw her that way, but sooner or later she always wound up getting as horny as he was.
Just like she was getting horny now. Sylvia could feel the shameless desire pumping into her asshole. The walls of her small hole were tugging around Tom's dick now, instinctively encouraging him to fuck her asshole harder. Sylvia blushed with shame and tried to keep herself from showing how turned on she was.
But she couldn't. Oh Jesus, why do I like getting fucked up the ass? she wondered embarrassedly. It does feel good now . Tom's prick is so huge . oh Christ, I can really feel it thrusting in my asshole. I'm getting so hot . I do want him to fuck my ass now, I really do . I can't help it . oh God .
Sylvia bit her lip and tried to restrain her depraved desires a minute longer. Then she found herself helplessly pumping her asscheeks into him, silently encouraging him to increase the intensity of his asshole fucking.
"Yeah, I knew you'd like that, sooner or later," Tom muttered. He quickly began to fuck her ass much harder, sliding his cumoozing prick greasily through the sucking tunnel of her ass. "You're just a slut. All little sluts like getting their asshole's fucked, don't they?"
"Awwww, fffuck meeee, fuck me harrrdddd," Sylvia stammered. Furiously she humped back into him, whimpering and squealing and clawing animalishly at the floor. "It does feel good, you're right! Do it harder! Ahhhh Jesus, I love the way your big dick feels up my ass!"
"Sheeeit," Tom muttered contemptuously. He dropped his hands to her lithe hips and held them firmly, wanting her in position for the intensity of his asshole rape. Then he began to hammer his pulsing meat fast and hard through the clinging, milking lips of her hole, his heavy balls making wet slapping sounds against her cheeks as he drove his tool into her.
Sylvia hadn't been so horny in a week. The cum was oozing freely from the fat knob of Tom's prick now, coating the insides of her asshole freely with his running jism. What little pain she had felt there had disappeared completely, replaced by a hot insistent throbbing that seemed to course completely through her loins.
I'm gonna cum, Sylvia thought. My asshole's so hot and moist . oh shit, the way his dicks going into me now, all the way up . slamming my cunt on the floor every time he feeds it to me . feeding me his dick . feeding me his big stiff creamfilled prick .
"I'm gonna pop my rocks, Sylvia," Tom grunted hoarsely. "You got the tightest little asshole I've ever fucked. Ahhh shit, my cock's so hard! I'm gonna blow my wad right up your hole!"
"Keep fucking me, keep up your fucking!" Sylvia shrieked. Shamelessly she pushed her fingers through the fleecy curls of her cunt mound and began to fingerfuck her teeming pussy, darting them in and out of her slippery pink cunt. "Unnnnh! Oh Tom, oh shit, I'm gonna cum too! Nhuuuuuunnnnhhhh fuck me, fuck my asshole, hard ."
Tom gasped and thrust his bloated hardon all the way into her puckering ass ring. Immediately the jism started pouring and spewing out of his fleshy purple knob.
Sylvia felt the cum burning into her asshole. It seemed to squirt endlessly out of Tom's balls, spurting in one white gusher after another from his twitching cum slit.
Sylvia whimpered anxiously and lifted her ass into him, working her anal muscles to milk the last traces of jism from the sac of his exploding nuts. Then a flood of juice poured out of her pussy, and as her clit tingled lasciviously she knew she was cumming too.
"Unngggghhh! Cumming now, I'm cumming!" she moaned. "Oh . oh Tom, I can't stand it, I'm about to . nhuuuuunhh! Ahhhhh Ahhhhh fuck me!"
Sylvia shrieked and grunted and whined, jerking wildly on the floor as her cum shot through her loins. When it finally subsided Tom pulled his softening organ out of her ravaged asshole and stood up behind her.
It took Sylvia a long time before she had recovered enough to look at him. By that time Tom was already half into his clothes, buttoning his shirt and staring down at her with a contemptuous, knowing smile.
"I guess you get to live with your Daddy, Sylvia," he said softly. "A brawling, drunken machinist who can hardly support himself, let alone his daughter. God only knows, you've earned his company."
Sylvia said nothing. She shut her eyes and smiled dreamily, in no particular hurry to clothe her nakedness, in no particular hurry to do anything. What Tom said or thought was fine with her. She wasn't going to see him again; she wasn't going to see her home town ever again. All she wanted now was to live with her long lost father and forget everything else.
Chapter Eight
"Hey hey folks! This is Crew Galloway here at WYOK radio in Kansas City, center of the country and center of your radio dial. We got another hot night ahead of us, eightythree degrees at ten p.m., and brother, it's still climbing. Now, for your listening pleasure ."
Another night in the Midwest. Sylvia flicked off the radio and fell listlessly back into the lumpy mattress, trying to ignore the way the sheets clung with sweat to her naked body.
The heat was everywhere. It seemed to grow by itself in her cramped, dirty, rundown bedroom. Eightythree degrees at ten p.m. Sylvia moaned. No wonder she had insomnia.
Though the heat wasn't the real reason. It wasn't even half of it. The real reason she couldn't get to sleep was the way she felt about living in Kansas, alone in the apartment with her father.
Her father. Sylvia turned over on the bed and pulled the sheet over her head, feeling her big bare breasts flatten against the mattress. She knew she'd never get to sleep now. She could never sleep when she thought about him.
He was different now. She'd been living with him for a week and he hadn't acted like a parent towards her even once. It was as if since the divorce he'd decided not to be her father anymore, had chosen instead to have his daughter treat him like any other man.
He was a drunk, just like Tom had said. He worked the day shift at a downtown factory, and he almost never got home before spending a few hours in a local bar. When he did return he might have a bruised lip or swollen cheek from a fight, or he might be drunk enough to pass out, or he might even be smeared with the lipstick of some anonymous barroom whore.
Sylvia shuddered. Sometimes she couldn't understand how her father could live in such a tenement. The apartment was filthy and cheap, infested with roaches and too small for even one person to live in. Fathers didn't live like that. He really didn't want to be her father. Most of the time he wanted her to call him Bart, his first name.
The funny thing was, she knew she loved Bart even more than she had the `Daddy' from a year ago. And she loved him like a man.
She wanted to have sex with him like a man, too. She wanted to fuck him. Her own father.
"Oh God," Sylvia whispered. She moaned and rolled back and forth under the sweatdampened sheet, blushing fiercely with shame and humiliation. Already she could feel her fleecy haired pussy moistening with the juices of desire, her clit and fat pink nipples stiffening with lust. In another minute she knew she'd be spreadeagled on the bed, hotly fingerfucking her slippery cunt to thoughts of her Dad's long, big prick.
I do want to fuck him, she admitted miserably. Oh Jesus, I know I really do. I want to fuck him so much. He's not even handsome anymore. I don't know why he turns me on, but he does. I stare at his cock all the time through his pants, wondering what it looks like in the raw. Sooner or later he's gonna catch me . oh shit, what am I gonna do then? Sometimes I wish he'd just go ahead and fuck me. It's all I ever think about. I just jack off thinking about my Dad's throbbing meat .
Suddenly Sylvia knew that she had to have a long talk with her Dad Bart. She couldn't go on fantasizing like this about him. Something had to change, one way or the other. He was home now. She'd heard him come up the steps an hour ago, when she'd first been trying to get some sleep. This was as good a time as any.
She'd do it now. Sylvia jumped out of bed and quickly put on the loose terrycloth bathrobe she'd brought from home, pulling the sash tightly around her slender waist to cover her tits and pussy. Then she took a deep breath and opened her bedroom door, stepping into the hallway. Her heart beat wildly in her breast, and her hands were actually trembling. Now that she'd reached the decision to talk with him openly she could hardly wait to get the conversation started.
The hallway was short and badly in need of a cleaning, illuminated by a bare sixtywatt bulb hanging from the ceiling. Sylvia walked down it quickly, passing the kitchen and a closet Bart used for storing his tools. She was going to talk to him now. She was really going to talk to him. Sylvia saw the light under her father's door and automatically turned the knob. Already she anticipated the conversation too much to think of first knocking.
"Oh Daddy," Sylvia began, stepping into his room. "I was just thinking, do you mind if I talk . "
The words faded to nothing in Sylvia's throat. Her eyes widened enormously, and her mouth dropped open. Her mind began to reel in shock.
Bart was lying on the bed of his small, dirty room. Sylvia stared at him wildly, mindlessly taking in his features. He was a big, powerfully built man, dressed nearly always in the greasestained jeans and work shirt of his trade. His hair was thick and gray, and his square jawed, masculine face was lined from innumerable years of work in one factory after another.
But her father didn't have his clothes on now. He was naked, completely naked on his bed. His expression was at least as shocked as hers was.
Sylvia stared at her father's prick. It was stiff now, hard and throbbing. It was even bigger and more beautiful than she'd imagined it to be. His hand was around it now. There was a girlie magazine lying next to his thigh, where he'd dropped it. She's just caught her Dad beating off.
"Oh for Christ's sake," Bart muttered. The shock faded from his face, replaced by a mere annoyance. He folded his arms behind his head and stared at her irritably. "Didn't your mother ever teach you to knock?"
"Dddaddy!" Sylvia cried. She stared at him helplessly and backed against the wall, shaking her head back and forth. "Daddy, I . oh God Daddy, oh God!"
"Now, don't get all embarrassed," Bart muttered irritably. "You know what a dick looks like. That's why you got sent to live with me, isn't it?" Bart chuckled and patted the bed next to his thigh. It was obvious that he wasn't at all bothered to be seen naked by his daughter. "Now you just come over here and tell me what you want to talk about."
Sylvia bit her lip and struggled to control herself. Automatically, hypnotically, she pushed herself away from the wall and moved to the bed. But she didn't sit down. Instead she simply stood over him and stared openly at his rockhard prick.
She couldn't take her eyes off it. The shaft stood out of his wiry cock hairs with twitching, pulsing stiffness, completely swollen with blood. Even before her eyes his slit oozed pale white jism all over the spongy knob. Apparently her Dad had been about to spurt his cream when she'd entered the room.
Yes, he was about to cum! He was ready to blow his wad right now. The wetness in Sylvia's pussy increased dramatically, until her cunt mound burned and tingled with the wantonness of her thoughts. Yes yes, about to cum, she thought dazedly . squirting his cum out of his balls . out of his dick .
"Sylvia! I asked you a question! What'd you want to talk to me about?"
"I want . I want . to talk . ohh ."
Again the words died in Sylvia's throat. For a few seconds longer she stared at her father's throbbing meat, realizing that she was growing hornier and hornier, hornier than she'd ever been in her life. Then she shrugged the bathrobe off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor, leaving herself absolutely naked.
"Sylvia!" Bart exclaimed. "What the hell ."
"I want to fuck you, Daddy," Sylvia whispered. The words seemed to come out of her by themselves; she felt as if she had no control over her actions. "That's what I want. I want you to fuck my pussy for me ."
Bart looked at his daughter speechlessly. Sylvia sat down next to him on the bed. She lifted her hand and wrapped it around the twitching length of his hardon, squeezing the rubbery stiff meat against her palms. Then she eagerly began to jerk him off, stroking his erect dick even harder than he had been when she'd entered the room.
"Sylvia . oh Jesus Christ!" Bart stammered. He stared speechlessly at her hand racing up and down the blueveined stiffness of his tool. "What are you . I'm your father!"
"I don't care. You know it feels good Daddy, don't lie to me!" Sylvia whispered intently. "Oh God, I just love your cock! It's so big and stiff! I'm going to fuck you whether you want to or not!"
The cum was burbling freely out of Bart's knob, running down the shaft of his prick. Sylvia lifted her left hand and gently squeezed his fat spongy dick head. The wetness of his jism coated her palm. She rubbed it then all over the crown of his rod, massaging and milking and beating his bloated cock with both hands.
"Unnnhhhh," Bart sighed. All at once the resistance seemed to pass out of the older man. Groaning, he relaxed on the bed. "Oh Sylvia, that's nice . unhhhh ."
"I like it too, Daddy!" Sylvia mewled shamelessly. "Here. Let me do it harder!"
Sylvia wrapped both hands around the shaft of her Dad's meat. Her fingers and the flesh of his rod were completely wet with jism. It was as if she'd covered his cock with massage oil. Hotly Sylvia jerked both hands up and down his throbbing pole, smiling as her palms made wet slapping sounds against the flesh of his organ.
"Oh Sylvia, you're making me cum," Bart sighed. "Suck on it, baby . ahhhhh ."
Sylvia leaned forward so that her stiffnippled tits caressed his thighs, dropping her head into his pulsing prick. Without removing her hands she applied her tongue hotly to his cock head, laving it all over the spongy knob and darting it quickly into the slit. Then she began to kiss all over the slippery pole of his hardon, like a little girl toying with her first stick of candy.
"Ahhhhh yes," Hart moaned. He thrust his hands into his daughter's thick hair, controlling the movements of her mouth over his warmly throbbing cock. "That's so good . suck it some more . "
Sylvia felt incredibly horny and happy at the same time. The idea of showing her beautiful body to her father, of being able to do whatever she wanted to his lovely thick prick: it made her cunt dripping wet just to think of it. She didn't want him to cum right away. She wanted to keep his meat hard as long as she could.
Sylvia held the tip of Bart's rod in position with her hand, tenderly wriggling her fingers into the bonelike hardness at the center of his pole. She ran her lips and tongue all the way down the underside of his dick, kissing it, playing with it girlishly. When she reached his nuts she took each of the cum swollen globes into her mouth and sucked on them gently, as if warming his balls for the explosive release of jism soon to follow.
"Shit Sylvia, I can't take this!" Bart gasped. "I never had a blowjob like this in my life!"
"I know, Daddy," Sylvia purred. She withdrew her mouth from his twitching organ and held it in her soft hand, looking openly into his eyes. "But I promise I'll keep giving them to you from now on, every single day. I really love your cock, Daddy. All I want to do is keep sucking it."
Bart looked back at his daughter, and even the sight of his lazy smile made her whole body seem to throb with love for him. She couldn't tease him anymore with such a tantalizing, thorough blowjob. It was like torturing him, in a way. It was time to help her Daddy cum.
Sylvia knelt next to Bart's spread thighs, putting herself in the position that she had learned was best for sucking men's dicks. Her cheek was turned to him, and she remembered to brush her hair behind her ear so he could watch her mouth in action.
She pursed her lips around the twitching tip of his organ, nibbling on it gently to excite him. Then she slowly opened her mouth and let the iron hard inches of his prick pass between her lips, taking the first several inches of his cock in her mouth.
"That's right, oh Sylvia, you suck it so good," Bart moaned. "More . gotta cum now, my balls are so full . suck it hard ."
Sylvia gulped and flared her nostrils for air; it was the only way to breathe around a thick tool like her father's. Hotly she began to pump and bellow her cheeks in and out, applying the warm, wet sucking pressures that she knew men loved so much.
"Oh Jesus, can you give head!" Bart cried. "I been fucking since I was fifteen and I've never been frenched like this in my goddamn life!"
It made Sylvia hornier just to know how much she had pleased her father. She felt completely adoring and submissive to him, like a threeyear-old girl. Every pore of her being seemed to be devoted to helping him cream.
Sylvia's cheeks started to ache and blush with the feverish intensity of the blowjob, and her tongue hurt from licking his dick so much. But she didn't care. She tightened her fingers around his swollen rod and moved it to the very base of his hardon, his balls pressing upwards against the side of her hand. Then she hotly began to jerk him off with a hard, steady pressure, milking more and more of his cock into her sucking mouth.
"Let me . let me suck your pussy," Bart moaned. He grabbed his daughter's ankle and tried to pull her up with it. "I want to taste your cunt . we'll do sixtynine."
Sylvia pulled her ankle away. She was too anxious for the unloading of her father's cum. She could hardly wait to feel his delicious salty cream gushing down her throat.
"Ummmffff," Sylvia grunted, her throat making wet burbling sounds around his burning tool. She managed to pull her lips a little farther apart and engulf more of his prick. Then she furiously began to bob her head up and down, skillfully fucking her mouth with the throbbing stiffness of his huge dick.
"Ahhh fuck, ah shit, ahhhh," Bart muttered. He released her ankle and went rigid on the mattress, obviously on the very verge of blowing his wad. "About to cum now . oh Christ do you suck good . pop my rocks . suck on it . suck it hard ."
"Cum, Daddy," Sylvia moaned thickly. She squeezed his prick and began beating him off with a violent rhythm, feverishly jerking and milking his meat between her flushed sucking lips. Again and again she bobbed her head over his swollen shaft, desperately trying to get all of his cock into the clasping wetness of her throat.
"Umf umf cum, Daddy," she burbled, making strangely obscene, gurgling sounds as she sucked furiously on his prick. "Cum for me . umf umf . cum in my mouth . umf unnhhhh ."
The gushers of jism exploded wildly out of Bart's swollen purple knob. It was the hardest cum Sylvia had ever felt. The creamy white stream burst against the roof of her mouth, filling her throat and lips with his spurting cum. Bart grabbed his daughter's hair and writhed on the mattress as his throbbing dick squirted off repeatedly in her mouth.
"Oh Daddy, um, good, ummmmm," Sylvia gurgled. As the cream flowed out of his cum slit she steadily jerked his meat off, making wet gulping sounds as she happily drank down all of the cream that spewed from his tool. Her throat muscles worked skillfully around his rubbery stiffness, coaxing the last traces of jism up from his tightened balls.
"Oh God . oh Christ was that good," Bart sighed. He relaxed on the mattress and looked up at the ceiling, his eyes wide and his mouth slack. His huge hairy chest heaved laboriously up and down. He was obviously exhausted from the effort of cumming so hard. "I wonder . wonder if I'll ever recover?"
Sylvia almost felt herself panicking. She stared at his cumsoaked prick as she held it in her hand, licking the traces of jism from her lips. Already she could feel his meat softening in her hand, and her loins seemed to quiver in frustration.
She had to get her Dad to fuck her very soon. Sucking the cum out of his dick had made. her incredibly, irresistibly horny. She could feel the burning wetness flowing through her cunt, matting the fleecy curls surrounding her pussy with her thick love juices.
"Daddy?" she asked hesitantly.
"What is it?" Bart replied dreamily.
"Can you, you know . can you make your cock stiff again, soon?" Sylvia looked up at her father with shamelessly lustful eyes. Her nipples protruded a full halfinch from their large, dusky pink circles, more painfully stiff than they'd felt in months. "I'm really horny now, Daddy. You've just got to fuck me. I need to feel your prick in my pussy!"
Bart chuckled. "Let's do that sixtynine then, sweetheart," he muttered huskily. "That'll make me hard in a hurry, I guarantee you. I'll bet you've got such a sweet little cunt."
"Oh Daddy!"
Sylvia sat up on the bed and moved to sit on her father's face. She lifted her supple thighs and spread her knees across the mattress to either side of his cheeks, lowering herself so that the thick black hair of her pussy mound was over his face. Her belly undulated hotly upon his hairy muscular chest. His still softening dick bobbed directly under her mouth.
"Umm, Sylvia, your pussy smells fantastic!" Bart murmured. "God it's lovely, so small and tight and pink. Ummmm ."
Bart ran his hands slowly down the slender, tapered muscles of Sylvia's back, stopping when he reached the peachshaped shelf of her ass. He dug his fingers hungrily into her firm white cheeks, spreading and kneading their sponginess as he held them in position.
Then he began to suck her cunt. His lips pursed tightly across the pouting, moistened slit of her pussy, eagerly tasting the juices that flowed pungently from her cunt. Sylvia felt his tongue wriggle into her gash, running up along the pink, slippery walls of her fuck hole. Finally he found her swollen clit and worked on it with his lips and tongue.
"Unh Daddy! Oh oh yesss, unggghhhh," Sylvia gasped. She grimaced hotly, completely overwhelmed by the sudden pleasure of his cunt sucking. Unconsciously she released his wilting prick. All she could think of were the burning waves of sensation burning deeply through her pussy.
"Does that feel good, Sylvia?" Bart asked knowingly.
"Suck it Daddy! Suck it hard, you're making me so hot!" Sylvia cried. Hotly she began to hump her cunt across his face, uncontrollably thrusting her hairfringed slit into his mouth. "Unhhhh! Suck my cunt Daddy, make me cum! Nhuunnhh ."
Bart returned his mouth to his daughter's gurgling snatch. This time his mouth focused on her clit. He drew his lips around it and sucked it hard, as if to draw it even more stiffly from its glistening hood.
Sylvia whined and panted and squealed, humping her pussy feverishly into his face. Bart squeezed her ass and pushed his hand between the jiggling white cheeks. His finger touched her asshole, making the puckered ring throb convulsively in and out with lust. Bart thrust his finger all the way up her rubbery anus and stroked it in and out, jerking off her asshole even as his mouth worked on her dripping wet cunt.
"Unnggghhh Daddy, that's right, play with my asshole, ahhhhhhh!" Sylvia. She grimaced furiously and heavily brought down her hips, trying to get as much of her hairy cunt into her Dad's mouth as she could. Her pussy and asshole seemed to throb and pulse as one, the desire of her incest needs raging through her loins. "Suck it Daddy, suck me off! Ahhhunhhhhh! Oh Daddy, ahhhhh ."
Sylvia had to start sucking her father's dick. The thick, swollen shaft lay across his stomach inches from her eyes, halfstiff with blood. Sylvia grabbed it and pulled it into her mouth. Quickly she pumped her cheeks around the cum-smeared knob, sucking his rod even harder than she had before.
"Unhhhh," Bart moaned. Immediately his tool began to swell in her mouth, growing rapidly to total, throbbing stiffness. "That's right, baby, that's good," he sighed. "Keep sucking my meat."
Bart removed his left hand from the quivering cheeks of his daughter's ass. As he fingerfucked her asshole he inserted a finger into the slippery tunnel of her juicing cunt. Then he moved both fingers in and out at the same time, fingering both her holes, his mouth sucking and licking her stiffened clit.
"Awwww Daddy, ahhhhhhhhh God!" Sylvia shrieked. She sucked and stroked furiously at his growing cock, desperately trying to make it hard again so she could take it into her cunt. "I want you to fuck me, Daddy, I need your dick in me so bad!"
Sylvia's mouth and hand had made her father's prick completely hard again, standing straight out of the curly hairs surrounding his shaft. The head was bloated as fully as it had been before, and the long blue veins were engorged with blood. Her Dad was obviously ready for another cum.
Sylvia climbed off her father's face as fast as she could. In the space of a second she was on top of him, her swollen tits jiggling before his eyes as her knees dug into the bed to either side of his hips.
"Ahhhhh Daddy, I can hardly wait," she sighed. "I've wanted to fuck you so long ."
Sylvia held Bart's dick in position beneath her with her hand. Slowly she lowered her hair fringed cunt down into him, sighing with pleasure as she felt the knob press into the swollen pink lips of her pussy.
The head passed into her hole, throbbing securely in the clasping wetness of her snatch. Sylvia worked her rounded asscheeks in and out as she sat on it, gasping with incestuous pleasure as the length of his dick passed completely into her warm pussy.
"You've got such a tight pussy, Sylvia," Bart murmured. He stared dazedly at the ample globes of her large tits, focusing on the stiffly protuberant tips of her pink nipples. Raising his hands to them, he hungrily fondled the creamy white flesh of her huge jugs. "And your body's so beautiful . only seventeen years old . I can hardly believe this is all happening."
"It's happening Daddy! Oh Jesus, I'm fucking you right now!" Sylvia cried. Urgently she began to hump up and down over him, whimpering as she felt his rockhard tool boring in and out of her clasping cunt tunnel. "Ahh Daddy, your dick feels so good! Fuck me back, Daddy! Fuck my cunt!"
Milking her breasts, Bart slowly started to move his hips on the lumpy mattress. The meaty thickness of his cock thrust in and out of her slippery pussy, sopping wet and hot with the flow of her juices. Sylvia felt his balls bouncing against her ass, his prick chafing her burning clit, drawing her that much closer to cumming.
"Harder now, Daddy, fuck me good!" she pleaded. She leaned forward so that her heavy tits dangled over his chest, hotly needing to get another inch of his swollen meat inside her fuck hole. Then she frantically pummeled her ass over him, making her cunt slam furiously up and down his cum-smeared pole.
"Oh Sylvia, that's fantastic," Bart sighed. His huge dick seemed to grow a little bigger inside the clinging sheath of her pussy, as if the second load of his jism would shoot out of his knob at any second.
Bart wrapped his hands around Sylvia's bucking asscheeks. He squeezed them luridly as he rocked on the bed, increasing his movements ,to meet her eagerly lustful strokes. "Keep fucking me, Sylvia," he sighed. "Oh God, your cunt is so luscious . you're going to make your father cum."
Sylvia knew she was going to cum first. With every thrust of her Dad's prick into her the heat in her loins intensified, the walls of her cunt gripping the stiffness of Bart's cock. Sylvia grimaced almost painfully as she humped his rod, her cheeks flushing deepred with her agonizing incestuous lust.
Then the unmistakable tingling sensation pumped into her cunt and clit, and Sylvia knew she was cumming.
"Do it hard now, Daddy, fuck me hard, I'm cumming!" she begged. She clawed at his chest with her fingernails and rhythmically bucked her ass up and down, making his satisfying organ pump rapidly into her cunt hole. "Daddy, fuck my cunt! Cumming now, it's so goooood! Fuck me, oh Daddy!"
Sylvia came for what seemed like several minutes. Furiously the satisfying spasms ripped through her body, making her jerk and thrust over her father's body as if she were having a fit. In her excitement she lifted her pussy completely off of his rigidly stiff prick; his meat slapped against her belly, swollen to bursting with the load of his cum.
"Oh God Daddy, oh my God," Sylvia whispered faintly. "That was so . so fucking incredible . I never came like that before . I love you Daddy, love you so much ."
"I've got to cum too, honey," Bart muttered. "You've got my dick so stiff, if I don't shoot off I'm going to have one hell of a case of blue balls."
Sylvia stared at her father's painfully swollen tool, still panting as the force of her cum faded slowly inside her. She knew her cunt couldn't take any more stimulation, and her mouth and cheeks ached from sucking his dick so hard. There was only one thing left to do to relieve the pressure in her father's balls.
She wanted to do it with him. It was the first time she'd ever really wanted to do it with a man.
Sylvia turned on the bed, crouching on her hands and knees. She splayed her shapely thighs apart, spreading her cheeks. Yes, she'd do it, for her father. She couldn't wait to feel his prick deep inside her. She'd let her Daddy fuck her in the asshole.
"Sylvia?" Bart said questioningly.
"Why don't you fuck my ass, Daddy?" Sylvia asked shamelessly. She reached behind herself and spread the rounded cheeks of her ass wide apart, exposing the puckered circle of her asshole. The muscled little ring throbbed visibly in and out, as if her ass tunnel could hardly wait for the invasion of her Dad's rockhard dick.
"Come on, Daddy, fuck my asshole!" Sylvia continued wantonly. "I'm really horny for it now. It won't hurt me, honest. Please Daddy, put your big cock back inside me where it belongs!"
Bart sat up on the mattress and stared at his daughter's pink, tight asshole. The sight seemed to excite him; behind her back Sylvia watched as his prick grew a little stiffer, twitching straight out from his loins.
"Okay, honey," Bart murmured. "Whatever you say."
Bart knelt between his daughter's spread thighs, leaning into her so that his stillfirm stomach rested against her firm ivory cheeks. He held the base of his cock in his hand and fit the spongy knob into the rubbery grip of her asshole. Then he hungrily worked his hips behind her, slowly thrusting inch after inch of his burning hardon into her hot, tight asshole.
Now Sylvia could feel his prick going into her. The lips of her asshole spread and separated, reluctantly accepting the thickness of the rod that bored into her body. Sylvia struggled to suppress a slight twinge of pain and clawed the sheets with her fingers. Already it felt good, incredibly good. She couldn't wait to have all of her Dad's beautiful cock embedded in her asshole.
"Is that . okay?" Bart muttered thickly. He paused with half his meat inside her, sighing as the walls of her ass tunnel milked and squeezed around the stiffness of the tool. "Oh shit is that good . am I hurting you?"
"No, Daddy! Stick it all the way up my ass!" Sylvia cried. Eagerly she began to buck her lithe hips, encouraging her father to give her the fucking she needed. "Fuck me, Daddy! Ram it all the way up my ass and fuck me hard!"
Sylvia's humping motions excited her father tremendously. The cum began to ooze freely out of his knob, bathing the inner walls of her tunnel with the lubricating fluid of his jism. Easily now Bart slipped the rest of his prick into her asshole, until his balls rested against the cleft of her cheeks. Then be began to fuck her asshole in hard, fast strokes of his bloodswollen dick.
"Ahhh Daddy, that's right, fuck me hard," Sylvia panted. She lifted her ass and intensified the rhythm of her humping, making the bed creak and shake obscenely with her frantic motions. "You're making me so horny, I'm gonna cum all over again? Unhhhhh ."
Bart pushed his hands up his daughter's slender belly and grasped the hanging globes of her tits. Lewdly he squeezed her firm white jugs, rubbing his palms across the nipples to stiffen them. His meat throbbed deep inside her ass tunnel, making squirting sounds every time he slammed it into her hole.
Sylvia couldn't stand it. As her father reamed out her asshole she thrust her hands between her thighs and frantically fingered her slippery cunt tunnel, rolling her hard clit between her fingers. The wetness poured out of her fuck hole, making her inner thighs sticky with her own love juices.
"I'm gonna cum Daddy, keep fucking me!" she begged. "Up my asshole, fuck me hard ."
"Unh," Bart grunted. His long dick swelled to total stiffness inside Sylvia's rubbery hole. His balls tightened with cum against her jiggling cheeks. "Cumming now. cumming now . oh Sylvia . unhhh ."
The second load of cream squirted out of Bart's twitching cum slit, gushing to the root of her asshole. Bart moaned and kept his spurting meat buried in her hole, sighing as the torrents of cream erupted from his knob. His thick white jism burbled around the shaft of his cock, running out of her puckered ring and covering the cleft of her ass in cum.
Then it was over. Bart groaned and fell heavily onto his daughter's sweating body. Gradually his prick began to soften inside her asshole. Sylvia whimpered girlishly and lay on her stomach. As horny as her Dad made her, as often as she hoped to ball with him again, even she couldn't have taken any more fucking that night.
