SPANKING. To many, the word is associated solely with the discipline of small children. However, there are others who know better. And the number of those in the latter category has been constantly on the rise in recent years as the public achieves a greater awareness of the various highways and bi-ways of human sexuality. For, the fact is that spanking and sex are inextricably inter-related, so much so that it is often quite impossible to separate the two.
What accounts for the relationship between spanking and sex? In the first place, there is the element of pain. Although it is not often consciously realized, sex is pain and pain is sex. In fact, among many animals the sexual act is indeed highly painful. As but one example there is the cat family, where the male penis is highly barbed and causes excruciating pain during the act of intercourse. And among human beings it has taken many years of study of the significance of foreplay to eliminate the pain that can accompany the sex act when the partners are insufficiently prepared. As a result, the human mind unconsciously associates sex with pain and suffering.
Moreover, the act of spanking is itself a symbolic re-enactment of sexual intercourse. The hairbrush or other punishment weapon is, of course, a substitute phallus. The traditional over-the-knee position is a substitute for the sexual position which allows very close contact of the genitalia. Red, of course, is the color of sex and red is the color associated with spanking, and the cries of the victim often simulate the cries of sexual activity. It is therefore not surprising that sexual arousal often occurs when spankings are administered, even when the motives are disciplinary rather than erotic.
Thus, we can see the sexual connotations of spanking that are constantly in the background of any disciplinary situation. In this book we will observe the latent sexual implications of spanking at first hand. Beverly Taylor, a vivacious seventeen-year-old baby sitter, spanks the two adolescent young boys in her charge and the results are quite predictable. Discipline becomes sex disguised as discipline. And when the boys' father, Howard Shepard, discovers what is going on, he decides to give Beverly a taste of her own medicine. But that, too, is an explosive situation, and one spanking scene leads to another.
Although a work of friction, Spanking the Babysitter is an analytical, scholarly and comprehensive study of the inherent relationship between sex and spanking. It is also a study of changing sexual attitudes and mores in the era of the Sexual Revolution. We accordingly recommend Spanking the Babysitter to all readers, and especially those who want a deeper understanding of the erotic connotations of spanking.
-THE PUBLISHER
CHAPTER ONE
A promising gleam in her bright green eyes, Vicki Pollard crossed her full but exquisitely shapely legs with a rustle of nylon, exposing an enticing glimpse of white thigh emerging from sheer tan nylon. A flicker of irritation crossed her face as the office phone suddenly rang.
"Jeez, just when I thought we were getting some place!" the vivacious blonde remarked to the older man who was seated opposite from her.
"This will just take a second," Howard Shepard assured his attractive visitor. As he noted the vivid contrast between creamy thighs and brown nylon, the thirty-seven-year-old businessman could feel the pleasurable stirrings of a developing erection. Unable to remove his eyes from the intriguing sight, he reached for the phone.
"That you, Bev?" he asked, not waiting for the answer. "Listen, kid, here's the deal. I need a babysitter for the boys for the whole summer. They'll be staying at our Michigan City cottage. I'll pay you three hundred dollars. How's that sound?"
"It sounds Great!" the excited teenager's voice came over the phone.
"Okay, I want you to be in complete charge," he told her. "If they give you any trouble, you can spank them!" he added, laughing at the idea of his adolescent sons being spanked by seventeen-year-old Beverly Taylor.
"Okay," Beverly replied in a bright voice. "When do I start?"
"Tomorrow," Howard replied. "You can drive the station wagon over there yourself. I'll see you some weekend when I can get free. Bye."
Knowing how well she was distracting the older man, Vicki Pollard sat swinging her free leg casually back and forth. The two of them had met three years previously when Howard was a recent widower and she was an airline stewardess, and the shapely blonde had vivid memories of his sexual prowess. As a result, she found herself with a pleasant ticklish sensation at the fork of her legs that made it next to impossible to sit quietly.
"Now, let's get back to business," Howard Shepard said as he hung up the phone. His eyes flickered between Vicki's nicely filled red cashmere sweater and nylon-clad legs.
"Oh, I think I got the picture, Howie," Vicki Pollard replied with a slight note of petulance in her voice. "You want me to go to work here and pretend to be just one of the girls."
"Right," Howard said. "Now, I've got a lot of problems with this business," he went on. "I know there are girls stealing things from inside the shop, and I want you to find out who they are. But worse than that, some one is giving tips to the competition and I'll give you a special bonus if you find out who it is."
As he spoke, Vicki slowly arose from her chair and walked around behind his desk with seductive undulations of her girlishly plump hips. Without waiting for an invitation, the comely blonde pushed his chair back and seated herself on his lap. "There's only one kind of bonus I want from you, Howie!" she whispered in a tantalizing voice, squirming around on his lap and wrapping her soft arms around him.
As he became aware of Vicki's softly feminine and deliciously perfumed charms, Howard Shepard instandy forgot all the problems of the business world. Tilting her fully rounded face toward him, he kissed her full on the mouth. Their lips met and twisted against one another, and it was only moments before their darting tongues were in contact. One hand exploring her form fitting sweater, Howard slowly but purposefully began working her white skirt upward. Her gleaming nylons enhanced her lusciously tapering thighs and he could feel the full lushness of the feminine flesh beneath it. Moments later dark stocking tops, metal garter belt clips and ivory white thighs were on full display.
"Mmmmmm, I can remember what a stud you were!" Vicki sighed when their lips separated momentarily. Her soft hand stole down over the expanded tent in his slacks to tease his fully elongated, madly pulsating pleasure weapon. "Let's see, how long's it been? The fall of sixty-three? Two whole years."
"I guess so," Howard replied, his hand brushing against her creamy smooth inner thighs. "Why don't you do a striptease for me? Like you did that time after you girls had that little stew party? Remember?"
"Oooh!" Vicki exclaimed, squirming cutely on his lap with a bright pink flush coming over her face. "Really, Howie, you're so . . . so complicated!"
"Go on!" Howard urged. "Don't worry. The door's locked."
"Okay," Vicki agreed, kicking off her high heeled shoes before arising from his lap. Flushed and looking pleasantly flustered, the shapely blonde moved back a few feet away from him to give him a full length view.
Gazing at the promising curves revealed by her red sweater and clinging, fashionably short white skirt, Howard took in a deep breath and prepared to enjoy the striptease to follow. Her eyes demurely lowered, Vicki inserted her fingers under her sweater and began pulling it off over her blonde head. Creamy white flesh and a well-filled, steeply pointed black brassiere soon came into view, and Vicki's blonde hair became slightly mussed as she pulled the sweater off over her head.
His blood-filled, hotly swollen cock pulsating tensely at the dazzling contrast between her carnation white flesh and her black bra, Howard sat expectantly in his chair. Flashing a flirtatious smile in his direction, Vicki slowly undid the side fastener of her white skirt. Knowing the effect it would have on him, she removed her skirt with deliberate slowness and gracefully stepped out of it. Her panties were of formfitting black nylon trimmed with white lace, and she was wearing a bright red garter belt to hold up her sheer nylon hose.
"Well?" Vicki asked, striking a seductive pose in front of the highly aroused older man. Although her cheeks were warmly flushed, it was readily apparent that she was proud of her full, vibrant young figure.
Howard Shepard licked his lips as he gazed intently at the seductive young woman standing in front of him attired only in matching black brassiere and panties, vivid red garter belt and tan nylon stockings. The vivid combination of erotically appealing garments, full shapely legs, curvaceously rounded hips and proudly outthrust bosom was nearly blinding. "You're doing great!" he finally managed to reply.
Undulating with movements that were slightly imitative of a burlesque dancer, Vicki reached behind her back to unfasten her bra strap. Howard watched with fascination as her full, silken breasts tumbled from the cups of her brassiere, and jounced provocatively before him with their scarlet tips pointing slightly upward. She was a perfect thirty-six and then some, and Howard gripped the arms of his desk chair to control his mounting tension.
Batting her green eyes seductively at her new employer, Vicki hooked her fingertips into the elastic waistband of her black panties. The wispy garment came down with almost maddening slowness and Howard found himself staring avidly at the luscious wheat-colored tangle that partly camouflaged her vividly pink cuntal lips. Slipping the panties down over her roundly curvaceous bottom, Vicki lifted first one dainty foot and then the other as she discarded them.
"You don't want me to take off my stockings, do you?" she asked, once again striking a model's pose in front of him and making no attempt to cover her feminine charms.
"No," Howard replied. Without further ado, the fully aroused businessman began disrobing. Shoes, socks, tie, shirt, trousers and undershorts came off in that order.
As he straightened up after removing his shorts, Vicki uttered a pleased feminine gasp as she caught sight of his rigidly erect, purplish-hued cock, elongated to its full eight inch length and jutting upward at a forty-five degree angle. Stepping forward quickly, the shapely blonde bent forward at the waist and swiftly engulfed the mushroom-shaped head in her deliciously wet, sweet mouth!
"Mmmmm!" Howard was in the process of pulling his T-shirt off over his head and suddenly froze in his tracks as he felt Vicki's delightful mouth assaulting his hotly pounding cock. Pausing for a moment to catch his breath, he slowly pulled off his T-shirt and looked down at Vicki's blonde head. Her face was tilted slightly to one side and he could see the bulge in her pretty cheeks created by the oral penetration, and could also see that her eyes were blissfully closed.
"Wow!" he exclaimed in a tense voice that mixed surprise with sexual pleasure.
Looking around cautiously he began backing toward his desk chair with Vicki keeping pace with him. He slowly settled down into his chair and the voluptuous blonde dropped to a kneeling position between his thighs without once relinquishing her delightful grip on his lust-bloated, throbbing prick. Hooking his sturdy legs around her kneeling feminine form, Howard leaned back in his chair to thoroughly enjoy being eaten by the seductive young fellatrix.
"Mmmmmm, that's the way!" he remarked contentedly as he watched more and more of his swollen masculine lance disappearing between her sensuously full lips.
Squirming with the eagerness of a schoolgirl, Vicki worked the thick slab of masculine meat deep into her exquisitely wet oral cavity. Her salivary glands instantly began working overtime, flooding her mouth and thoroughly lubricating the hot, hard masculine spear that forced her jaws almost painfully far apart. Running one hand provocatively over her own vibrantly alive feminine body, the bosomy young blonde stroked gently on the swollen lower base of his cock with her other hand.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Vicki moaned and smacked her lips in an excited manner as she turned her head from one side to the other to enjoy the oral penetration at various angles. Her eyes were closed and there was a blissful, radiant look on her pretty face. Her one free hand moved lasciviously over her suddenly taut breasts and from there down to her petulantly full, brightly pink cuntal lips, where she began masturbating herself with one probing finger.
"Feels great! Great!" Howard remarked as he sat back enjoying the eager young woman's busy mouth and tongue. As her blonde head began bobbing up and down in his lap, he could see her checks collapsing inward as she sucked on it as if it were an oversize straw. At times she drew back until just the tip of the massive crown were in her mouth, and then paused to swallow her rapidly gathering saliva with an audible gulp. And at regular intervals she would glance upward with her bright green eyes to check the effect she was having on her new employer.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Vicki's pleased moans and groans mirrored her growing arousal as she squirmed and wriggled around in her kneeling position. Bobbing her blonde head rapidly up and down in his lap, she repeatedly drew back until just the plum-shaped glans was in her mouth and then rapidly plunged her head downward, in effect impaling herself on the madly pulsating, rock hard slab of man meat.
"Wow! That's the way!" Howard told her, a catch in his voice. "Don't worry, baby, I got plenty of cream for you!"
Thoroughly tormented by the young blonde's expert caresses, the older man could no longer hold still and began thrusting his pelvis with quick, jerky thrusts. Gleaming from the effects of her saliva, his brilliantly red prick at times almost disappeared inside the curvaceous young woman's hungry mouth. He could feel the bulbous head scraping against the roof of her mouth and penetrating nearly to her throat.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Vicki moaned and drew back until just the tip was inside her mouth. "What a beautiful cock!" she murmured, keeping it just inside her mouth even as she spoke and glancing up at him with brightly flirtatious eyes. "Mmmmmm, I just love eating it! Mmmmmm, cream me, baby! Anytime you're ready!"
As she finished speaking, the attractive fellatrix rapidly plunged her mouth down over Howard's hotly throbbing prick as if trying to swallow it completely. At the same time, her probing forefinger teased and cuddled her wildly twitching clitoris and explored her watery vaginal orifice. Feminine dew continually bubbled up from her secret inner springs, flooding her pussy and even trickling down the insides of her thighs. Uttering indistinct little animal sounds that mixed arousal with discomfort, she began sucking furiously with her cheeks drawn in and sensuous lips formed into a perfect oval.
"Jeez! Wow! Christ, what a mouth!" Howard exclaimed as he thrust his pelvic muscles back and forth at a progressively accelerating rate. Biting his lip to prolong the tantalizing sensations as long as possible, the highly aroused businessman found himself firmly gripping the sides of his desk chair to restrain himself. His madly pulsating masculine rod was almost aching for release and the deeply ticklish sensation along the highly sensitive underside was becoming almost unbearable.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Vicki's groans were becoming much more intense as she enjoyed the dual pleasures of fellatio and auto-erotic gratification. As her finger titillated her quivering magic button and plunged into her vaginal canal, the squishing, slurping sounds of foaming feminine syrup were audible to both of them. Her vibrant young body felt incredibly hot and itchy, and the shapely young blonde continually writhed with undulating, sensuous movements.
"Wow! You're driving me nuts!" Howard gasped between grunts of sheer sexual pleasure. Jerking his pelvis back and forth in spasmodic fashion, he watched with fascination as his glistening, lust-bloated cock moved back and forth inside the young girl's mouth at a rapid pace. Finally, he could stand it no longer and grasping Vicki's blonde head in both hands, began working her head vigorously up and down in his lap.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Vicki moaned as she found her head tightly clasped in the powerful older man's grip. Although wriggling and squirming with a combination of sexual arousal and discomfort, she made no attempt to evade the overdue assault. Instead, she worked two more fingers into her pink tunnel and plunged them frantically back and forth. "Mmmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmm!"
Manipulating the young woman's head up and down with energetic thrusts, Howard fought to hold himself back until the last possible moment. Finally, he rose several inches from his desk chair and simply exploded. The first blast of hot masculine cream splattered against the roof of Vicki's mouth and richocheted in all directions. Her blonde head snapped back instinctively but Howard's hands permitted no escape. Gurgling and gargling and thoroughly relishing the meat-and-cream sandwich, the voluptuous young woman surrendered to the inevitable and took his entire climax into her mouth.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Howard's prolonged gasp reflected intense sexual satisfaction and a distinct sense of relief.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Feasting on the banquet of tangy, virile-tasting semen, Vicki frantically fingered herself to a deliciously naughty climax. Her ultra-sensitive clitoris suddenly erupted with almost explosive effect, and a deluge of feminine honey poured from the lips of her ripe, plump vulva. Although struggling to keep from choking on the mouth full of warm, murky cum, she still found time to enjoy her own orgasm to the fullest. Her fingers strummed repeatedly on her quivering love bud to extract the last full ounce of voluptuous pleasure, and her shapely young body writhed with lewdly sensual movements.
"Oh, wow!" Howard exclaimed as he at last seated himself back on the chair and leaned back to catch his breath.
Still holding his suddenly slack but still engorged penis in her pretty mouth, Vicki began swallowing his masculine cream in a slow, leisurely fashion that slowly diminished her puffed out cheeks. Gradually swallowing all of the tasty repast, the comely blonde quietly allowed his gradually shrinking cock to soak in her warm, wet mouth.
"That's the way, baby! Take your time!" Howard encouraged the accomplished fellatrix. "We got all the time in the world."
Despite his admonitions, Vicki quickly set about the task of reconstruction. Her cheeks collapsing inward she began sucking with clearly audible efforts, while at the same time patiently pulling and stroking with her small, soft hand. It was only moments before both of them could see the visible results of her efforts. Teased and tantalized by the seductive young woman's capable hand and busy mouth, Howard's masculine tool began to expand and harden. Certain of success, Vicki renewed her efforts and found herself squirming excitedly at the thought of having all that meat shoved deep into her drooling pussy.
"Wow, that's the way!" Howard told her, his delighted eyes roaming over her lush young body.
It wasn't long before his supple penis had once again elongated and expanded to its full dimensions. Vicki drew back and lolled her pink tongue playfully over the velvety sleek crown, while at the same time holding the hotly throbbing shaft in a tight grip.
"In my cunt! Please! In my cunt!" the voluptuous young blonde suddenly began pleading in a distraught voice. "Please, I'm so hot! Please, don't make me wait any longer! In my cunt! Oh, please, I just have to have that meat between my legs!"
"Okay, okay," Howard replied, reaching down and picking her up.
Standing, he quickly escorted her over to the large leather couch that stood along one wall opposite his desk. Vicki's white body made a vivid contrast with the black leather couch as she quickly stretched out supine on it with her stocking-clad legs thrown wantonly open. His tensely rigid cock twitching with pleasurable expectation at the prospect of being sequestered in her glittering love nest, Howard stood drinking in her delicious body from head to foot.
"Fuck me! Hurry up!" Vicki pleaded, wriggling her plump hips with coital thrusts. "Don't make me wait! Please, I'm so hot! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Howard wasted no time mounting the squirming young woman, and rested astride her warm, sleek body on his forearms and knees. Biting her lip with excitement, Vicki quietly reached under him with one soft hand to clasp his hotly throbbing masculine pleasure tool and guide it inside her. As he maneuvered to align their sexual organs, he could feel the tip of his rigid prong brushing against delightfully wet girl hair and then coming into contact with her juicy, plumply tender outer labia.
"Ahhhhhh!" Vicki gasped at the initial contact of male and female meat. Shivers raced through her body and she hooked her stocking-clad legs tightly around him as she eagerly awaited the impalement.
Thoroughly aware of her deliciously warm, squirming feminine body beneath him, Howard took in a deep breath and thrust forward in a commanding masculine fashion. His hot, rigidly swollen prick sliced through the yielding, exquisitely wet, feminine tunnel like a bayonet. With her wet vaginal walls clinging to him with a hungry embrace, he drove forward to the hilt.
"Oooooooh!" Vicki gasped in a prolonged and ecstatic manner as she found herself impaled on several inches of rock hard, thick manmeat. "Ooooh! Oh, it's so big! Ooooooh! It feels so good!"
With the older man resting astride her in full control, Vicki excitedly wrapped all four limbs around him and pulled him down closer against her satiny feminine body. He could feel her tautly erect breasts scraping against his bare chest as she squirmed around under him, her vibrant body tantalizing him and demanding to be conquered. Both of them could feel the bubbling feminine honey bathing and lubricating his madly throbbing organ, leaving it as slick as grease.
"Fuck me! Hard! Oh, it feels so good to have all that meat in me!" Vicki exclaimed in a delighted voice. "Give it to me! Fuck me! Oh, fuck me real hard!"
"Okay, honey, if that's what you want!" Howard told her with a pleased smile.
Pacing himself carefully, the athletic businessman began gliding back and forth with sensual thrusts. Vicki responded instantly, throwing her girlishly plump bottom around under him in a thoroughly expert fashion. Her long and brightly painted fingernails clawed into his back as she held him closer, while her cobwebby nylons scraped against his bare legs.
"Oh, I need it so bad!" the comely blonde gasped in a somewhat breathless voice. "So bad! Oh, my pussy feels so . . . so . . . Oh, that feels good! What a beautiful prick you have!"
Howard stepped up the pace slightly, but allowed himself the opportunity of enjoying her voluptuous charms in full measure. Deliberately pressing down against her to enjoy the contact of her hot, bare flesh against him, he could feel her vaginal walls starting to contract in an effort to hold his surging prick inside her. At the same time her feminine dew was totally inundating the area, creating a swimming sensation that was highly intoxicating. Their pelvises were glued together and she was matching him stride for stride.
"Harder! Fuck me harder! Harder!" Vicki exclaimed. The curvaceous young woman was beginning to breathe in a passionate manner that made her voice hoarse and strained. "Harder! Ooooh! Ooooh! Fuck me harder! Harder!" Her long fingernails worked downward until they were clawing against his bare hips like ten spurs.
"Okay, baby, if you want it harder, you're gonna' get it harder!" Howard told her.
Pausing just long enough to suck in a deep breath, he began stroking in a harder, more forceful fashion. Gasping and breathless beneath him, Vicki lifted her hips to meet each forward thrust and allowed him to force her down against the couch, where she wriggled her bottom in a thoroughly tantalizing fashion. The spasms in her vaginal walls became progressively more intense, and at times it felt as if she were grabbing and snapping at him in an effort to suck him completely inside her. Absorbed in the rich variety of sensual pleasures they were enjoying, both were oblivious to everything else.
"Harder! Fuck me harder! Oooh! Ahhhhh! Oh, your big prick is so . . . so . . . Ooooh! Harder! I don't care if it hurts!" Vicki cried out ecstatically. "Harder! Oh, it's beautiful! Ooooh! Oooooooh!"
Still holding something in reserve, Howard began pumping with swift, powerful strokes that forced his rigidly hard, madly throbbing prick in to the hilt with each forward thrust. Although breathless and panting under him, Vicki kept lifting her hips off the couch to meet his every thrust. Without realizing it, the two of them became engaged in a furious struggle for sexual supremacy and their hot bodies thrashed about wildly on the couch.
"Oooh! Ooooh! Harder! Harder!" Vicki panted. "Ooooh! Oh, I'm going out of my mind! Oooh! Harder! Oooh! Faster! Hurt me! Oooh! Oooh!
Faster! Oh, my God! Ooooooh!" The distraught young blonde was becoming almost delirious, and at times her words were quite unintelligible.
Realizing that his breathless feminine partner was rapidly scaling the heights of total sexual bliss, Howard began pumping with all his might, drawing back and slamming downward in an almost brutal fashion. Each ramming motion nearly crushed her soft body beneath him, and both of them were aware of the spasms that were seizing control of her distended vagina. Her arms and legs were wrapped around his rapidly thrusting body in an almost frenzied manner.
"Oooooh! Ahhh! Ooooh! Ahhhhhh!" Vicki exclaimed. Totally conquered by his dominating masculine body, the curvaceous young woman eagerly surrendered to the pleasures of being totally mastered by the opposite sex. "Oooooh! I'm . . . I'm cummmm . . . Ooooh! Jeez! Ahhhh! Ooooooh!"
With Vicki's orgasmic scream ringing in his ears. Howard threw everything he had into the final assault. Slamming downward with all his weight and thrusting his anguished cock deep into her delicious young cunt, he went off like a cannon. Vicki shrieked as the hot masculine lava poured into her man-hungry pussy and frantically began twitching her vaginal walls in an effort to suck him dry. Breathless and thoroughly enjoying the bliss of their mutual climaxes, the two of them collapsed on the couch.
"Oh! Ooh! Ooooh!" Vicki panted. "Oooh! Oh, what a fuck! Oh, you're such a stallion! Oooh! Oh!"
With their organs soaking together, Howard was in no hurry to disengage afterward. Instead, he lay on top of her as the two of them fought to regain their breath. Sanity gradually returned and he finally dismounted.
"Now we have a lot of work to do, young lady," he told her. "Let's don't forget, you're here on business."
CHAPTER TWO
"Okay, you guys, I'm in charge while we're out here," seventeen-year-old Beverly Taylor announced as she wheeled the Shepard's station wagon up the winding private road that led to their Indiana dunes summer cottage. "Your dad says I can spank you if I have to!"
"Ah, c'mon!" said the well built adolescent sitting beside her. Young Ken Shepard's voice was filled with disbelief. At thirteen, Ken was just beginning to appreciate the opposite sex and there was no one he admired more than brunette, shapely Beverly Taylor, the vivacious and popular cheerleader at the high school he would be attending the following fall.
"You gotta' be kidding!" Greg Shepard spoke up from the back seat. Greg was one year younger than his older brother, but was an equally enthusiastic although secret admirer of the comely babysitter who had been in charge of him on numerous occasions since his mother's death three years ago.
"No, I'm not!" Beverly Taylor replied. "I even brought a hairbrush along!" The attractive teenager had in fact brought along a solid, wooden hairbrush, although she was quite dubious of her ability to wield it. She liked the Shepard boys but had always found them pesky and spoiled, and very much in need of the discipline they obviously never got at home.
The remark about the hairbrush was quickly forgotten as they pulled into the gravel driveway of the Shepard's cottage. The two-story, wooden cottage was quite spacious, and was located several hundred yards from Lake Michigan. It was an ideal place to spend a summer vacation.
"Let's get unpacked and squared away," Beverly told the two boys. "I don't want you to go swimming until we're done."
Despite some grumbling, the boys cooperated temporarily and began unloading the station wagon. Busy with the task of setting up her own private room on the second floor of the cottage, Beverly did not realize that Greg had disappeared.
"Where's your brother, Kenny?" she asked as she came down the stairs for another trip to the station wagon.
"Gone swimming," the young boy replied laconically.
A look of irritation coming over her pretty face, Beverly posed with her arms akimbo. "Well, that does it, he's gonna' get spanked! I'm not gonna' take any crap off you guys this summer! I mean it!"
Paying little attention to her words, Ken Shepard was quick to discern that the attractive teenager had changed into a pair of tight-fitting white short shorts and an abbreviated yellow halter. The brief outfit provided a dazzling display of feminine pulchritude. Although it was only early summer, her smooth and shapely legs were already so beautifully tanned that a distant observer might assume she was wearing hose. Her white shorts fit snugly around a breath-catching rounded bottom, girlishly plump but not too big, while her full young bosom swelled her yellow halter to eye-popping dimensions. The sight was enough to leave any normal adolescent boy feeling thoroughly horny and frustrated.
"And what are you lolling around like that for?" Beverly asked. "Didn't I tell you to get unpacked? Maybe you want to get spanked too?"
"Ah, c'mon," Ken replied. It was completely inconceivable that the vibrant, shapely teenage girl who stood in front of him was capable of disciplining him.
"That does it! I'm going to get my hairbrush!" Beverly replied, abruptly turning around and heading back up the stairs.
The sight of her cute bottom jouncing in her white shorts was nearly enough to give the young boy an erection. He did not believe that she was serious until she re-appeared carrying an old fashioned black wooden hairbrush! Smacking it lightly against one palm, she walked briskly over to a couch and seated herself.
"Cm here, Kenny!" she said, sounding like an angry step-mother rather than a seventeen-year-old high school cheerleader.
Thoroughly dismayed, Ken Shepard was on the brink of refusing. However, he realized that the idea had interesting possibilities, not the least of which was the chance to stretch out across those beautiful, tapering thighs! It was about as close as he would hope to get to her. Moreover, there was no doubt he was going to get a raging hard-on, and it was going to be rather amusing when Miss Taylor realized that the little boy she was spanking was quite a man in at least one respect! The idea that the spanking might hurt never occurred to him.
"C'mon!" Beverly insisted, patting her voluptuous thigh with one hand.
"Okay, okay," Ken agreed, slowly getting up and shuffling over to her.
"Get your pants down!" Beverly told him, although she realized that might be carrying things a little too far.
Ken started to protest but thought better of it. Turning his back slightly to conceal the fact that an erection was already beginning to swell his shorts, he dropped his slacks and stretched out over her inviting lap. The contact of the baby sitter's velvety smooth, resilient thighs with his bare flesh was sufficient to produce an instant erection!
Thoroughly surprised by his cooperativeness, Beverly Taylor yanked down his white shorts to expose his bare bottom!
"Hey!" Ken cried out in surprise as he suddenly found himself lying bare-bottomed across the shapely young girl's bare lap.
Moments later, his rock hard, hotly pounding young cock came into contact with her bare thigh, and it was Beverly's turn to let out a surprised cry. "OOOOOHH!" she gasped. Shocked, dismayed and thrilled by the young boy's maturity, she found electric waves racing through her vibrant young body as she felt his surging masculine power pressing against her. Her first impulse was to punish him thoroughly for his impudence.
"Why you . . . " she exclaimed in a shocked voice.
"I can't help it!" Ken said defensively, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of having his nearly bursting prick resting against voluptuously bare feminine thighs. Even in his wildest fantasies involving the shapely babysitter, he had never advanced that far.
SMACK! The solid hairbrush landed with authority against his defenseless bottom.
"Ow!! " Ken cried out, genuinely astonished by the painful wallop.
"Get your hands out of the way!" Beverly demanded. "I'm going to give you a good spanking! For more than one reason! Why, the very idea! Now, hold still!"
Smack! Smack! Smack! Without further ado, she began applying the wooden hairbrush with energetic spanks to the young boy's bare bottom.
"Ow! It hurts! Stop it!" Ken protested. He wanted to escape but that would deprive him of the delicious sensation of rubbing against Beverly's gorgeous thighs. Yet the hard wooden hairbrush stung like fury, nearly bringing tears to his eyes. "Stop, please! Ouch! It hurts! Ouch!"
"I'll teach you!" Beverly said, noting with some surprise how quickly his bottom was reddening from the effects of the hairbrush. Although still mildly irritated by his impudent erection, she was becoming quite exhilarated by the power she was wielding over him and was enjoying herself thoroughly. And although she didn't realize it at the moment, she was becoming pleasantly stimulated by the whole affair.
Smack! Whack! Splat! The hairbrush continued to bounce relentlessly up and down on young Ken Shepard's bare buttocks, landing first on one side and then the other.
"Owww! Ouch! Jeez! Owwww!" Ken cried out, tears involuntarily starting to trickle down his cheeks despite his efforts at self-control. His bottom was beginning to burn like a bonfire, giving him no choice but to wriggle and squirm boyishly around on Beverly's lovely thighs. He was beginning to wonder if she was ever going to stop.
"I'm not through with you!" Beverly admonished him, continuing to swing the brush in an authoritative manner. A little breathless from her exertions, the comely brunette found herself becoming more and more distracted by the hard slab of masculine meat pressing against her bare thighs. She had never even dreamed that a boy that young could be so mature physically, and was beginning to appreciate some of the possibilities that offered. She could feel the girl juice bubbling through the plump folds of her little treasure box, and was also aware of an itching sensation in her clitoris that she realized would demand satisfaction in one manner or another.
Smack! Smack! Whack! Whack! Although Ken's bottom was a fiery crimson, Beverly did not let up with the hairbrush.
"Ouch! Ow! Ouch!" Ken cried out. Finally he simply couldn't take it any more and jumped up from the young girl's pretty lap, making no effort to conceal his crisp erection as he tearfully stamped around the room rubbing his blazing bottom with both hands. "You don't realize how much it hurts!" he protested.
The hairbrush dropped from Beverly Taylor's hand and her eyes grew wide as she caught sight of the full dimensions of the young boy's mature penis. Standing proudly erect and capped by a magnificent crown, the virile tower measured a full six inches and possibly more! Beverly's panties were instantly flooded with feminine dew and a hot flush of embarrassment and desire spread over her pretty face.
"Oh, Kenny, I'm sorry!" she impulsively apologized, springing to her feet and walking over to the tearful youth. Without a second thought, she extended her hand and grabbed his rigidly upright, madly pulsating prick.
"Ohhh!" Completely virginal, young Ken Shepard nearly fainted as he felt a small, satiny soft feminine hand circling his hotly swollen maleness for the very first time in his life! The thought that the shapely, older girl would ever do something like that had never even occurred to him.
"I'll make it up to you!" Beverly promised in an eager voice, still clasping his stiffly erect cock in a possessive grip. "I'm sorry I spanked you so hard! I got carried away. But I'll make it up to you! Let's take off our clothes!! " she added, stepping back and reaching behind her back to undo her yellow halter.
Ken could hardly believe his ears or his eyes. The highly aroused youth watched with wide open eyes as Beverly's halter came undone and her voluptuous, scarlet dipped breasts spilled out into full view. The two full, lusciously rounded mounds jounced seductively before him with their pertly pink nipples jutting forward in a temping manner.
Her flesh was a vivid tan except for the area covered by her bikini top.
"C'mon, Kenny, take off your clothes, too!" Bev spoke up in an excited voice as she began undoing her white shorts.
Without once taking his eyes off the lovely older girl, Ken began peeling off his clothes. Her face hotly flushed and her eyes continually darting admiring glances at his rigidly erect pleasure pole and the two bright balls dangling beneath it, Beverly quickly stripped off her shorts and tossed them aside. She was wearing a pair of tiny turquoise panties that could not hope to contain the swelling curves of her girlishly rounded bottom. The nylon garment was soaking wet in front, showing everything.
Completely naked, Ken watched with awe and total fascination as the lovely temptress hooked her fingers into the elastic waistband of her tiny panties. She was actually going to take them off right then and there! Her eyes demurely lowered, Beverly blushingly slipped down her panties and kicked them off her feet. Ken's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he found himself staring at the luxuriantly rich brunette foliage that partially concealed the vividly coral crease at the fork of her legs.
"C'mon, Kenny!" Beverly spoke excitedly. "You can do anything you like! I want to make up for being so mean to you!"
As she spoke the curvaceous brunette seductively stretched out on a large fuck rug in front of the living room fireplace, with her lovely legs spread lewdly open to reveal her glittering feminine gash in all its glory. Her entire body was a beautiful tan except for the small area that had been covered by her bikini top and bottom.
"C'mon! What are you waiting for?" Beverly asked, wriggling her entire body in a kittenishly inviting fashion.
Totally dazzled by the wanton display of feminine pulchritude and still unable to believe that the shapely high school cheerleader was really willing to put out for a kid like him, young Ken Shepard hardly knew where to begin. His blood-filled cock twitching furiously, his eyes roamed between Beverly's lushly ripe breasts and the enticing pink furrow nestled in the darkly brunette nest. Resisting an almost overwhelming temptation to dive down on top of her squirming feminine body, he dropped down on the rug at her side.
"C'mon!" Beverly urged in a whispery voice. Suddenly her warm bare arms were around him, pulling him towards her and bringing their naked bodies into contact. She kissed him hard on the mouth and held him against her, her full breasts teasingly touching his chest while his rigid cock poked against her smooth belly. The totally inexperienced youth could hardly believe the raw physical pleasures produced by having a hot, naked feminine body locked in a tight embrace with him.
"You mean you're gonna' let me.. . " he started to say.
"Go on!" Beverly interrupted him. "Do anything you like! Kiss me all over! Start at my breasts!" Her face was hotly flushed and there was a deep sense of urgency in her voice.
Ken Shepard needed no more urging to take the initiative. His hands roaming over her smooth, hot flesh, the highly aroused adolescent impulsively buried his face against her plump, satiny breasts. "WOW!" he exclaimed, nearly overcome from the exquisitely pleasurable sensation of feeling exquisite feminine breasts and nipples brushing against his cheeks. The young man excitedly turned his face in various directions to enjoy the lush sensations all the more, and then began kissing the two plump mounds all over.
"Oh! Ooooh! That's the way!" Beverly told him in an excited voice. "A girl likes having her breasts kissed, Kenny! Oooh! Oooh! Ahhhhh!" The voluptuous young brunette arched her back and wriggled provocatively at her youthful admirer's enthusiastic caresses.
Although he still couldn't believe that it was all really happening, Ken worked her right nipple into his mouth and began sucking intently on it while at the same time flicking his tongue rapidly. Getting as much of her nipple and breast in his eager mouth as he possibly could, he sucked and simultaneously caressed and massaged her left breast with his hand.
"Ooooh! Ahhh! It's wonderful! Keep doing it! Oooh!" Beverly exclaimed, continually arching her back in response to the tribute he was paying her gorgeous breasts. "Ooooh! Oh, my! Ooooh! Oh, it's beautiful! Oh, my! Ooooh! Oh, it feels wonderful!"
The two melony half-globes quickly became taut and hard with feminine erectness, the two bright red nipples pointing stiffly upward toward the ceiling. Gasping and squirming, Beverly began breathing with prolonged, loud gasps that reflected her growing arousal. She squirmed and wiggled continually and ran her hands over the young boy's naked body, playing with his balls and from time to time yanking and stroking on his powerfully erect cock.
"Oooh! Oh, I'm so hot! Oooh! Oh, Jesus! Oooooh!" the comely brunette cried out between gasps. "Oh, you're really turning me on! Ooooh! My tits feel so hot and hard! Oh, my! Oooooooh! Oh, keep doing it! Ooooh!"
Thoroughly intoxicated by the older girl's luscious, nude body, Ken switched to the opposite side and worked her left nipple and as much as he could of her breast into his mouth. Sucking avidly on it while rolling his tongue around, he stroked downward with his hands, caressing her magnificently full, firm and smooth thighs from her knees to her hips.
"Oh, Kenny, jeez! Ooooh!" Beverly gasped. The squirming young brunette was quite breathless and her hotly flushed face mirrored her growing sexual arousal. "Ooooh! Wow! It feels so . . . so very . . . Ooohhh! Oooooooh!"
Kenny's roaming hand moved up and down the velvety insides of the older girl's thighs, and finally came into contact with her moist, sticky pussy. The wetness of her brunette bush dismayed him, and he somewhat inexpertly slipped a finger between the two juicy outer lips and into the warm waterfall.
"Ooooh! Ooooooh!" Beverly gasped as his probing finger separated her plump cuntal lips and brushed against her twitching magic button. "Oh, that's the way! Oooh! It feels so wonderful! So wonderful! Oooh! Ooooooh!"
Inquisitive and still dismayed that the brunette temptress would permit him to take such liberties, Ken explored the juicy feminine cavern with his fingers. Each probing thrust produced gasps and coital squirms from Beverly, who responded by stroking his painfully stiff prick with her soft hand. The inexperienced boy was afraid that he was going to explode at any moment.
"Eat me, Kenny!" Beverly suddenly spoke in a whispered voice. "Go on!" she added, pushing his head with both hands. "Go on! I want you to! Please! Please!"
Abandoning her taut breasts for the moment at least, Ken began moving his mouth downward over her incredibly smooth, fiat belly. She was holding her beautifully tanned legs wantonly open for him, and he was quite aware of her heavy, passionate breathing. Twisting his body at right angles to hers, he lay with his head under her right thigh and his face looking directly into her glistening wet pussy. Using both hands he began separating the two plump outer folds, his eyes widening at the sight of brightly pink feminine meat. The two petals came open with a light squishing sound, revealing the watery, lushly pink, interior.
"Ooooh! Oooh!" Beverly gasped in reaction to the young boy's probing fingers. Her fingers clenched, the comely brunette bit her lip to control herself as much as possible.
"Oh, wow, what a pussy!" Ken impulsively exclaimed as he gazed at the luscious expanse of pink feminine meat. Feminine dew oozed all over his lingers as he held the outer labia stretched open as much as he could.
"Go on!" Beverly urged. "Do it for me! Please! Please!"
Without further ado, Ken eagerly buried his face in the wet, pungently perfumed, feminine grotto. His extended tongue flicked against her magic love bud and vaginal orifice.
"AHHHHHHH!! " Beverly shrieked ecstatically at the boldly intimate contact. Her entire body jerked convulsively, her smooth legs flying up and settling down against the young boy's bare back. "OOOOOOOOH!"
His face plastered against her wet nest, young Ken Shepard began eating pussy for the very first time in his life! He could hardly believe how deliciously wet she was, and was totally astounded by the intensity of her breathless and wriggling responses to his caresses. Unable to see what he was doing, he eagerly worked his tongue up and down in the gushing wet furrow and hoped that he covered every square inch of choice feminine meat.
"Oooh! That's the way! Oh, I love being eaten! Ooh!" Beverly exclaimed in a high-pitched voice. "Oh! There! There! Ooooh! I'm getting hot! So hot! Oh, my God! Oooooooh!"
Moving into a semi-kneeling position with the older girl's smooth, shapely legs dangling down his back, Ken slipped his hands under her satiny bottom to elevate it slightly. Using his darting, flicking tongue as a phallic substitute, he probed deeply into her warm, watery crease. Feminine syrup bubbled up in a continual stream, thoroughly soaking his face and seeping into his mouth. In her growing arousal, Beverly was squeezing his head between her lush thighs and at times it felt as if a boa constrictor had caught him by the neck.
"Oh, Kenny! Kenny!" Beverly cried out feverishly. "Oooh! Ooooh, my! Oooooh! Oh, am I hot! So hot! Oh, it's wonderful. Oh, my pussy feels so hot! So hot! Oh, there! Right there! Like that! Ooooh! Ooooooh!"
In his wildest fantasies, young Ken Shepard had never dreamed that he would be eating Beverly Taylor, and was taking every advantage of the heaven-sent opportunity. Moving his tongue up and down with rapid slicing motions, he repeatedly teased and tantalized her tautly humming clitoris and sensitive inner labia while at the same time rapidly imbibing her feminine soup with audible slurping sounds. The distraught girl flipped around like a fish out of water, her pelvis repetitiously jerking with movements that simulated intercourse.
"Ooooh! Oooh, my!" Beverly exclaimed. The young boy's probing tongue, although wonderful and daring, was no longer large enough for her requirements. "Fuck me, Kenny! Fuck me!" she suddenly began pleading in a hoarse, distraught voice. "Fuck me hard! Come on, I just have to have it! Oh, please!"
Drawing back and pausing only long enough to wipe off his face with the back of his hand, young Ken Shepard dived on top of the seventeen-year-old cheerleader. Beverly's small hand clasped his rigidly outthrust, painfully erect prick to escort it to the gates of her wet wonderland. Ken rammed forward in a totally impetuous, headstrong manner, driving his hot, hard young cock deep into her wet, yielding tunnel.
"WOW!! " Both young people gasped excitedly as their fully aroused sexual organs came into contact, bare meat against bare meat.
"Oh, wow, what a cock!" Beverly cried out, eagerly wrapping her warm, bare arms and legs around the young boy's naked body. "Oh, that big meat feels so good between my legs! Oh, do I need it! Ooooooh!"
The overwhelming impact of finding himself astride and coitally connected with the voluptuous older girl nearly got the best of Ken at first, and the youth had to pause to make a conscious effort to get himself under control. Despite all of the rich physical sensations that were engulfing him, the thirteen-year-old boy could still hardly believe that he was actually riding no one less than Beverly Taylor! There wasn't a single kid in school who would believe him if he told them about it.
"Oh, fuck me, Kenny!" Beverly begged, wiggling like a worm under him. "It feels so good! So good! I need it so bad!" As she spoke, she pulled him down closer to her, pressing his bare chest against her full, sensuously taut, breasts. Her bare legs were coiled around him in a thoroughly wanton fashion, and her hips were thrusting forward in anticipation of the pleasures to come.
"Oh, gee, wow, what a pussy you got!" Ken exclaimed as he began rocking back and forth astride the recumbent girl. "Really tight! I never thought you would . .."
"Shut up and fuck, Kenny!" Beverly interrupted, her brunette head thrown back and her eyes blissfully closed as she awaited his masculine assault. "Oh, God, do I need it! I've never been so-hot and bothered! Ooooooooh!"
As Ken began gliding back and forth on top of her with his beautifully developed prick sliding the full length of her sopping wet cunt with each thrust, Beverly eagerly shook her hips around under him and repeatedly arched her back to meet him. Feminine fluids bathed his hotly aching prong with their oily fragrance, leaving their sexual organs greased like two fine pieces of machinery. His balls slapping against her wriggling bottom, the young boy stroked at an ever accelerating pace.
"Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, jeez! Oh, my goodness!" Beverly exclaimed between rapturous gasps. "Ooooh! Fuck me! Hard! Really hard! Make me come!"
Thoroughly tantalized by her soft, wriggling body, Ken thrust back and forth with quick, jerky movements of his pelvis. Beverly's hands worked down his back and dug into his hips, which were still hot and sensitive from the spanking she had administered. At the same time, her smooth, tanned legs were coiled high around the backs of his legs, forcing him to press against them as he backed up in preparation for each forward thrust.
"Ooooh! Oh, Kenny! Oh, wow, your prick feels so good! So good!" Beverly told him in a distraught voice. "Ooooh! Oh, ooh, you're such a stud! Oh, does my pussy ever need it! Oooh! Ooooooh! Give it to me, tiger!"
The shapely brunette cheerleader was breathing with loud, passionate gasps, her lushly full and sensuously taut breasts rising and falling in a heaving fashion. As it rode back and forth in her pink tunnel, the young boy's hot, hard cock constantly scraped against her wildly twitching clitoris, causing the tiny love button to shoot off wild sparks of sexual electricity. This in turn created a fierce itching sensation that demanded satisfaction in an almost insane manner, and forced her to throw her cute bottom around in an even more abandoned fashion.
"More! More! Harder! Faster!" Beverly pleaded although she was almost too breathless to get the words out in an intelligible manner. "Ooooh! Your big prick is driving me crazy! Oooooooh! Oh, wowwwww! Oooh! Oh, it feels good! So good! Oooh! Oh, my!"
Thrusting back and forth like a jackhammer, the inexperienced boy found himself struggling valiantly to keep from popping off prematurely. The wonderful, meaty wetness of the older girl's voluptuous cunt left his hotly swollen prick simply aching in a thoroughly agonized fashion, and at times he could hardly believe that she was really throwing her ass around like that for his benefit. He vaguely recalled how totally inaccessible she had always seemed in the past, and how many times he had gazed at that cute bouncy bottom of hers with no hope at all of getting into her pants.
"Ooooh! Harder! Harder!" Beverly begged. "Punish me with your big prick! Hurt me, it's all right! Oooh! Oooh! Ahhhhhh! Harder! Faster! Fuck me harder! Ooooh! Oh, my! Oooooh!"
Her lust-crazed clitoris humming like a high tension line and her vaginal walls contracting in a progressively more spasmodic fashion, the breathless teenager repeatedly threw her hips up in the air while at the same time clawing frantically with her long fingernails. Her firmly erect young breasts felt as if they were going to explode, while her lungs were fighting for air. Hot streams of feminine honey were pouring from her volatile young cunt, and the slurping sounds created by the friction of their rapidly moving sexual organs could be heard despite their labored breathing.
"Ooooh! Ohhhhhh! Hurt me! Harder! Ooooh! Fuck me harder!" Beverly repeatedly exclaimed in a hoarse, breathless voice. "Ooooh! Ooooh! Harder! Harder! Oooh, my! Ooooh! Oh, my pussy's on fire! Ooooooh!"
No longer able to exercise any restraint, Kenny began throwing everything he had into it. Each hard, punishing thrust forward forced his wildly aching prick all the way through the deliciously wet, clinging tunnel clear to her cervix, where he paused only momentarily and then drew back for the next plunge. Feeling almost crushed at times beneath his rampaging young masculine body, Beverly clung to him with her soft bare arms and legs and threw her pretty bottom around in every conceivable direction. She could feel an ecstatic climax approaching with the force of a hurricane.
"Ooooooh! Oooh! I'm cummm . . . " Beverly cried out hysterically, her entire body tensing and her fingernails clawing into the young boy's bare bottom. "Ooooh! Ooooooooh!"
Kenny drove forward with all his might and his tortured prick exploded like a stick of dynamite. As his masculine cream splattered into the young girl's receptive cunt with voluminous spurts, the breathless adolescent came to rest on top of her like a conquering soldier. The warm surges deep inside her provided the final inspiration, and Beverly's tormented clitoris and vagina surrendered to the sweet bliss of total fulfillment.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Her head thrown back and her back steeply arched, Beverly unleashed a wild cry of total sexual delirium as a violent orgasm took full control of her vibrant young body. Intense spasms seized her vagina and snapped voraciously at the masculine intruder that was still spewing its magic fluids, as if trying to extract every last drop out of him. "Ooooh! Ooooh! Oooooh!" Wriggling and breathless, the voluptuous brunette wallowed in the joyous sensations of orgasmic completion.
It was several minutes before either of them could catch their breath enough to say anything.
"Looks as if we're gonna' have a terrific summer vacation, Kenny!" Beverly flashed a bright smile at the young boy.
Sitting up and gazing at the older girl's tanned, beautiful body, Kenny blinked and tried to bring himself back down to earth. The idea that someone as stacked as Beverly Taylor was going to be putting out for him that summer was simply mind-boggling.
CHAPTER THREE
With young Kenny Shepard enjoying a relaxed nap after his initiation to the pleasures of sex, Beverly retired to the bathroom for a refreshing shower. Since she was planning on going swimming later on, she didn't bother with a shower cap and simply stood with the water flowing down against her brunette hair. Her sexual appetite stimulated by what had happened, the curvaceous teenager was already thinking about further promiscuous adventures. After all, if Kenny were that well developed, brother Greg couldn't be that far behind!
Stepping out of the shower and drying herself with a light beach towel, Beverly slipped into a skimpy red bikini that just covered the bare essentials and left ninety-nine per cent of her lovely young figure on full display. Equipping herself with the hairbrush that she had used on Ken and a couple of oversize beach towels, she stepped into a pair of white sandals and headed for the beach.
A sandy path weaved its way through the underbrush toward the beach, where she could see the blue waters of the lake. She expected to find Greg around the beach house which Howard Shepard had constructed some years previously when he had first acquired the property. At one time the small wooden structure had stood nearly a hundred feet from the lake, but the constant erosion that affected the entire area had left it almost on the water's edge.
"Oh, there you are!" Beverly called out when she spotted Greg. Clad in a pair of white swim trunks, the husky twelve-year-old had apparently just climbed out of the water and was seated behind the beach house.
Greg turned and did a double take. The sight of Beverly Taylor clad in a tiny red bikini was enough to make any normal male's heart skip a beat, and Greg was no exception despite his tender years. His eyes moved swiftly, taking in the brief halter that left her full cleavage and a generous proportion of her pendulous breasts on full display and the matching bikini pants that barely covered her pussy and left her bottom cheeks sticking out saucily.
"I thought I told you that I wanted you to unpack before you went swimming," Beverly said, pretending to be irritated with him. She could see that his eyes were eagerly devouring her seductive figure, and found herself enjoying the opportunity to flaunt her voluptuous femininity before the young lad.
"I thought you were finished," Greg said defensively, his eyes sweeping over the full length of Beverly's tanned, shapely legs.
"I warned you guys that you were gonna' get spanked if you don't follow orders!" Beverly reminded him, unwrapping the hairbrush from the beach towels and letting him see it for the first time.
Greg was more than a little startled, but had been around Beverly enough in the past not to be worried. "Aw, c'mon, there's people on the beach," he said, pointing to several bathers who dotted the shoreline at various points. "Besides, I'm too old to be spanked."
"Come into the beach house," Beverly told him. "I mean it! Your dad says I can hold up your allowance if you don't behave."
"Aw, okay," Greg grumbled, shuffling through the sand toward the beach house.
Beverly opened the beach house door and stepped inside the small wooden structure. It was sparsely furnished with an older leather couch, a small bench and a couple of chairs. An empty refrigerator stood at one side.
Young Greg Shepard was totally unsuspecting as he walked through the opened door. Waiting beside the door, Beverly stepped behind him and with one forceful yank pulled his white swim trunks down below his bare bottom!
"Hey!" Greg screamed with surprise and frantically began trying to pull his trunks up.
SMACK! Beverly applied the hairbrush to his completely exposed bottom.
"Owwww!" Greg yelped, straightening up and reaching back to protect his bottom.
Smack! Beverly applied the hairbrush again despite his efforts to dodge it.
"Ouch!" Greg howled, a grimace coming over his face.
With the young boy simultaneously trying to pull up his swim trunks and protect his bottom, Beverly had the advantage and bounced the hairbrush off his bottom several more times as she pushed him in the direction of the couch.
"Hey, don't, stop!" Greg protested, confused and highly embarrassed by the sudden and completely unexpected mistreatment from the pretty babysitter. "Don't! Ouch!"
Just as he almost succeeded in pulling his trunks up, Beverly yanked them right back down again!
"You're gonna' get spanked!" she told him, taking a seat on the couch and pulling the reluctant, flustered boy toward her. "Come on! Over my lap!"
Still struggling to pull up his trunks, Greg found himself pulled face down over Beverly's full, tapering thighs. The sudden contact of exquisitely soft, smooth feminine flesh with his own bare skin sent chills racing through his entire body, and his struggles instantly stopped. As if by magic, his supple young penis promptly firmed up hard as a rock, leaving him thoroughly embarrassed but equally excited!
Beverly caught her breath sharply as she suddenly felt his masculine hardness pressing against her bare thigh. Another young stud! "Now let's get these swimming trunks completely off," the attractive brunette babysitter informed him. "Greg's been naughty and he's going to get spanked!"
"Aw, c'mon, please!" Greg protested. His erection was so embarrassing that he didn't want to move a muscle.
Thoroughly enjoying herself, Beverly completely removed the damp trunks and tossed them on the floor. Naked as the day he was born, young Greg Shepard found himself blushing crimson. However, at the same time he was thoroughly enjoying the intimate contact with Beverly's warm, velvety smooth female body.
Smack! Greg's bottom was still damp from swimming and that made the hairbrush spank still all the more.
"Owwww!" the young man yelped, reaching back to protect himself with one hand.
"Take your hand out of the way!" Beverly demanded.
"But it hurts!" Greg protested as he reluctantly withdrew his hand.
Smack! Splat! Whack! Beverly went to work with business-like whacks of the solid brush, and in a few moments Greg's bare bottom was as red as his face. Squirming like any naughty kid over his shapely babysitter's lap, Greg found himself blinking back tears despite a heroic effort to maintain his self-control.
"Ouch! Please! That's enough! Owwww!" Greg pleaded, wriggling and once again reaching back with his hand to protect himself.
"There, I guess that's enough for the time being," Beverly announced as she applied the final spank, the hardest of them all.
"Owww!" Greg yelped, scrambling off her lap and trying to keep his back turned as he reached for his swim trunks.
Amused by his modesty and exhilarated by the hardness she had felt against her thigh, Beverly stepped in front of him and grabbed his rigidly stiff young cock as hard as she could!
"Well, I guess you took your spanking like a man in one way!" she remarked, laughing brightly at him.
With his total lack of experience, young Greg was totally unprepared to withstand such an electrifying moment. Scornful of his own intentions, his rampant young penis immediately dissolved in paroxysms of pleasure and began spurting its white frosting over Beverly's hand and the beach house floor!
"Oooooh!" Beverly squealed with surprise and amusement, her pretty pink lips forming a wide oval.
Young Greg gulped and, although relieved, felt exquisitely embarrassed by his own shameful lack of self-control. At the same time, he was still quite astonished that an older girl like Beverly Taylor would grab him in the first place.
"Oh, my, I guess it isn't going to be much good for awhile!" Beverly remarked with a laugh as she released his suddenly drooping peter. Realizing how embarrassed he was, she leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth and made sure that her well-filled halter brushed against him.
Tantalized by the nearness of her exquisitely feminine body, the young boy did not know what to do. However, he could barely resist the temptation to reach out and grab those saucily protruding knockers. But he assumed that she was simply teasing him and setting him up for some more whacks with the hairbrush.
"Sorry I spanked you so hard!" Beverly told him with a teasing smile. "Maybe I could make it up to you by taking off my bikini?" she added in a flirtatious voice.
Greg gulped and couldn't believe his ears. "Are you kidding?" he asked in an impulsive voice.
"Just watch and see!" Beverly purred in the most seductive voice she could muster.
Reaching back, she untied her halter and after pausing for a moment just to tease him, dramatically tossed it aside. Greg's eyes widened perceptibly as he suddenly found himself staring at the older girl's luscious, pink tipped breasts. The very idea that Beverly Taylor would voluntarily show her magnificent breasts to him was almost impossible to digest.
Amused by the look of wonderment on his face, Beverly hooked her thumbs into her tiny bikini pants. Pulling them below her hips she allowed them to slither down her long, tanned legs to her ankles as Greg stood staring as if hypnotized at her gorgeous brunette bush. Stepping out of the tiny garment she proceeded to stretch out with feline grace on the leather couch, where she wriggled seductively and made eyes at her fascinated masculine admirer.
"How would you like to kiss me all over, Greg?" she asked in a husky voice, extending one arched foot in the manner of a ballerina. "Start at my toes!"
It was an invitation no red-blooded boy would have turned down. His face flushed arid his heart pounding, Greg instantly crawled on the couch and went to work with his eager mouth. Kissing her dainty feet, he quickly moved up to her slender ankles and curvaceous calves. The satiny smoothness of her nicely tanned legs thoroughly tantalized his busy lips, and she was holding her thighs open in a lewd manner that gave him a full frontal view of her brunette nest and petulant, pink cuntal lips.
'Take your time, Greg!" Beverly told the excited young boy. "Use your tongue! Give me a tongue bath all over! I want to be pampered!"
Greg was only too willing to oblige. Extending his tongue and moving it with long swipes, he quickly licked her smooth calves and began on her nicely rounded knees. Covering each knee with his tongue, he began licking up the insides of her outspread thighs. The eager young boy could hardly take his eyes off the glittering feminine temple, and was in an obvious hurry to reach his destination.
"Take your time!" Beverly told him, amused by his youthful impetuousness. "We got all afternoon!"
His tongue scooting along the velvety sleek insides of the older girl's thighs, the young boy soon found his face buried in the delicious tangle of brunette hair at the fork of her legs. Really having no idea how he should proceed, he simply pressed his face tightly against the lush foliage and went to work with his tongue. Although the close-up position blocked off his vision, his darting tongue found her moist, pink crease and flicked up and down against it in a worshipful but inexpert fashion.
"Mmmmm! Here, let me show you how to eat pussy!" Beverly told him, pushing his head as a signal for him to draw back.
His face slightly smeared with girl cream, Greg drew back to await her instructions.
"Here, use your fingers to open the outer labia!" Beverly told him. "Use both hands! Don't worry, you won't hurt me!"
Extending both hands, Greg slipped them between the juicy outer folds and spread them apart in an inquisitive fashion. The brightly vivid pinkness of her interior feminine meat had an almost blinding effect on the inexperienced boy, who could still scarcely believe that he was actually looking right into Beverly Taylor's delectable cunt! The shapely seventeen-year-old girl was holding her thighs wide apart to accommodate him.
"There!" Beverly told him in a pleased voice. "Now just put your mouth in there and lick and suck!"
Greg quickly mashed his face against the oval opening and quickly went to work tonguing the lush feminine tidbits. Hot, sticky girl juice bubbled up against his face and trickled into his mouth, drenching him in vivid feminine perfume. Beverly hooked one smooth leg over his back and wriggled like a kitten as she prepared to thoroughly enjoy the young boy's servile caresses.
"Oh, that's the way, Greg!" she exclaimed in a contented voice. "Eat me! Suck me dry! Eat my pussy!"
Although he had long been one of the shapely young girl's ardent admirers, Greg had never anticipated that he would ever have the opportunity of eating her royal pussy. As a result, he wasn't going to pass up the chance of sampling every tasty morsel she had to offer. Slicing his tongue up and down with long, bold swipes, nibbling at the plump outer labia with his lips, and at times sucking her feminine syrup into his mouth with noisy slurps, the youthful boy quickly took advantage of his initiation to cunnilingus.
"Oh, wow, you're a terrific pussy-eater!" Beverly told him in a somewhat breathless voice. "Oh, wowwww! Ooooh! Oh, wow! I'm going to have you eat my pussy every day! Ooooh, that's the way! Oooooooh!"
Stimulated by the young boy's tantalizing caresses, the curvaceous brunette began thrusting her pelvis with quick jerky movements, while at the same time continually arching her back in a provocative fashion. Her voluptuous breasts were becoming taut with feminine erectness, and she could not refrain from running her hands wantonly over them to console them. Once again that furious itch had taken possession of her clitoris, and she found herself biting her lips to keep from crying out.
"Oooooh! Ooooh, this is heaven! Ooooooh!" Beverly exclaimed. "Oh, I just love being eaten! Oh, wow! What a tongue you have!"
Not wanting to pass up a single opportunity, Greg slid his hands under her hips and without warning suddenly rolled his busy tongue down to the other pink aperture! Elevating her hips with his palms, he twirled his tongue around the crinkly opening with rapid, snake-like flicks.
"OOOH!" Beverly shrieked with surprise and pleasure at the naughty caress. "Oh, Greg! Oh, my! Oh, wow! A girl can only stand so much of that! Ooooh!"
Teased by the young boy's hyperactive tongue, the shapely teenager threw back her head and writhed with sensuous movements. Fresh gushes of girl cream foamed from her juicy cuntal lips and thoroughly sprinkled the area, and she clasped both taut breasts to massage them with auto-erotic abandonment. His face completely smeared with feminine dew, Greg returned to the glistening pink slit and determinedly thrust his tongue between the lush outer folds.
"Oooh, I've got to have more in there!" Beverly spoke up impulsively. "Here, Greg, lie down on your back!" she suggested, quickly drawing herself up into a seated position on the couch.
Without realizing what the attractive older girl had in mind, young Greg stretched out flat on his back. Quickly throwing one knee over his shoulder, Beverly wasted little time getting into the standard sixty-nine position on top of him!
"Mmmmmm, I have to make it hard again!" she exclaimed as she tilted his inert penis upward and plunged her hot, hungry mouth down over it.
Greg's young body jerked convulsively as he suddenly felt the shapely girl's warm, deliciously wet mouth circling his supple young cock. Her tanned legs were spread apart over him and moments later his nose was fitted between the crevice of her spacious buttocks as his tongue sliced between the outer folds of her sopping wet pussy. Squirming and writhing on the couch, the two young people began enjoying the intense pleasures of a sixty-nine.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned as she eagerly sucked and stroked on the young boy's smooth prick. She could feel the blood starting to flow back into it, and her partial success inspired her to greater efforts. Her fingers playing with the two dangling red sacs and strumming on the exposed portions of his young cock, the shapely teenager sucked with her cheeks drawn in and her bright pink lips formed into a pretty oval. At the same time, her busy tongue flicked and stabbed with serpentine movements.
Thoroughly tantalized by the squirming girl whose wetness completely covered his face and made it difficult for him to breathe, Greg pumped his hips as he worked his tongue as far as he could into her drooling treasure box and stabbed in all directions. With his nose plotted into the valley between her girlishly plump buttocks, his vision was completely cut off but he was nevertheless intensely aware of the delectable mouth that was tormenting his theretofore virginal prick.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with girlish excitement as she felt the young boy's masculine lance expanding and hardening in her busy mouth. Pausing only to swallow her rapidly accumulating saliva, she sucked intently on it and continually moved her head about to let it penetrate her wet mouth at various angles. Letting her weight rest almost entirely upon him as she excitedly wriggled about, she was constantly busy with both hands to tantalize him all the more.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Buried under the voluptuous girl's enticing body, Greg could only utter animal-like sounds as he busily tongue washed her wet girl meat. With his face plastered against the tangled nest of thoroughly drenched brunette hair, at times the young boy felt as if he were drowning in the buckets of feminine honey that continually poured over his face like a summer cloudburst. Although he couldn't see what he was doing, he could feel her lush body jerk spasmodically when he touched certain points and concentrated his efforts accordingly.
At the same time, he could feel his supple young cock rapidly reviving and filling with blood. Beverly's mouth seemed to be all over it, sucking it nearly into her throat while her busy tongue teased various sensitive nerve endings. He could hear her loud gulps as she swallowed her saliva, and could feel her fingers lightly teasing his balls and the lower base of his expanding prick.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly repeatedly groaned. Teased and aroused by having the young boy's face and tongue plastered against her in that delightfully wicked position, the comely brunette became more and more aroused as she eagerly fellated him. It wasn't long before Greg's nicely developed cock was expanded to its full length and was as rigid as a crisp stalk of celery. Recalling the premature explosion that she had detonated earlier, she quickly decided that there was no time to waste.
"C'mon, tiger!" she announced, dismounting from his supine figure and stretching out on her back at his side. "Get on top of me!"
His stiff young masculine spear throbbing like mad, Greg eagerly moved into a kneeling position between the older girl's wantonly outstretched thighs. The thought that brunette, shapely seventeen-year-old Beverly Taylor was actually going to permit him to fuck her seemed totally incredible, but he wasn't about to pause to ask questions.
"C'mon, I'm so hot I could die!" Beverly exclaimed, grabbing his jutting prick to get it started in the right direction. "Hurry up!"
Young Greg nearly fell on top of the breathless, shamelessly wriggling girl, and their bare bodies smacked together in an electrifying fashion. Guided by her small, soft hand his madly throbbing young torpedo knifed between the sensuously full labia and into the delectable pink tunnel. Tantalized by the clinging wet girl meat, the young boy thrust forward in an impetuous fashion to complete the coital penetration.
"Oooooooh!" Beverly emitted a soprano squeal as the sturdy masculine bayonet dilated her hungry vagina. "Oh, it feels so good! Oh, wow!" A blissful expression coming over her pretty face, the voluptuous teenager eagerly coiled her soft, bare arms and legs around the young boy's hard body, and prepared herself for the joy ride to follow.
His rigid, madly pounding cock enjoying the contact of deliciously wet, clinging female meat for the very first time, Greg rested astride Beverly's recumbent body with his weight resting lightly against her satiny flesh. The tantalizing, almost bewitching, physical sensations he was experiencing for the first time nearly took his breath away.
"Fuck me, tiger!" Beverly whispered in a breathless voice. "C'mon! Put it to me! My pussy's so hot! So hot! C'mon! Don't worry about hurting me!"
Determined to prolong the affair just as much as possible, Greg began pumping in a deliberately restrained fashion. Beverly's twisting, writhing responses dismayed and delighted him, and at first he could hardly believe the baby sitter who had looked after him so many times was really putting out for him like that. Her smooth hands had worked down his back and were cupped around his bare bottom, her scraping nails reminding him of the spanking that had initiated the entire matter.
"Fuck me, baby! Fuck! Fuck! Ooooh!" Beverly repeatedly whispered. "Oh, your prick feels so nice and hard! Do you like my pussy? Do you?"
"Yeah, sure! Sure!" Greg somewhat breathlessly replied, realizing that he didn't have the vocabulary to answer the question in a satisfactory manner. "It's great! Great!"
"C'mon, harder! Harder, tiger!" Beverly encouraged him. "Really pound it to me! Punish me!"
The couch creaked noisily as Greg began thrusting with more forceful jerks of his pelvis. Each time she felt his turgid young cock drawing backward, Beverly excitedly arched her back and lifted her hips several inches from the surface of the couch. Driving forward in a firmly masculine fashion, Greg repeatedly forced her wriggling, squirming body down against the couch. Becoming more and more exhilarated and worked up by his very first piece of ass, the young boy began throwing more and more power into his forward thrusts.
"Oh, that's the way! That's the way!" Beverly gasped in a voice that was rapidly becoming hoarse with sexual tension. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me! Fuck! C'mon, tiger! Make me come for you!
C'mon! Really pound it to me! My pussy's on fire! Ooooh! Ooooooh! Fuck! Fuck me!"
Thrilled at hearing such naughty words from the older girl, Greg rocked and thrust at a continually accelerating tempo. Throwing her curvaceous young bottom around under him as if it had ball bearings in it, Beverly quickly began breathing with loud, passionate gasps that accurately reflected her growing arousal. Feminine soup continually bubbled up in fresh quantities from its secret inner sources, greasing his plunging young cock to make the ride all the more slippery for both of them.
"Oh, wow! Wow!" the young boy exclaimed exuberantly as the two of them flopped and squirmed around on the couch with the hotly aroused sexual organs locked together. "Oh, wow! What a . . . Oh, wow! Jeez!"
"Harder! Faster! Give it to me!" Beverly coaxed, her brunette head thrown back and her full breasts repeatedly swelling. "Come inside me! Oh, my pussy's so hot! So hot! Oh, my! Oooooh! Oh, your prick is so wonderful! Oooooh! All the way in me! Like that! Ooooh!"
Twisting and writhing with frantic thrusts, the two of them began careening dizzily down the path to total sexual bliss. His lust-bloated young cock red hot and pounding in a thoroughly anguished fashion, Greg slammed and rammed back and forth with all his might. With her taut clitoris twitching uncontrollably and her vagina becoming engulfed in delicious spasms, Beverly frantically worked her hips around like a merry-go-round and clung to him in an almost crushing fashion.
"Harder! Oooh! Ooooh! Oooooooh! I'm . . . Oooooh! Oooooh! I'm . . . I.. . " Beverly never quite got the words out. "Oooh! Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Making one mighty final lunge, Greg thrust forward like a dive bomber. His wildly rampant, painfully pounding young prick spewed forth its magic fluids with ecstatic bursts that surged deep into Beverly Taylor's hotly tormented cunt. Her gorgeous young body racked with convulsive spasms, the delectable teenager found herself experiencing a rapturous orgasm. Both of them could feci her man-hungry young twat milking his twitching penis with eagerly snapping spasms that left the two of them cemented together.
"Oooh! Oooooh, my!" Beverly gasped when she finally recovered her breath enough to speak. "Leave it in for awhile!"
"Okay, okay," Greg agreed. The young boy was still struggling to regain his breath, and was only beginning to return to his senses.
"Mmmmmmm, it feels good soaking in me!"
Beverly exclaimed, wriggling contentedly under him. 'There's gonna' be a lot of fucking and sucking this summer, Greggie! Think you're up to it?"
"Sure am!" he replied in an affirmative voice.
"Let's put on our swimsuits and go for a swim," Beverly suggested.
As the two of them began putting on their swimsuits, the shapely brunette began laughing merrily.
"What's so funny?" Greg asked.
"I was just thinking about how you christened the beach house with your jism!" she replied with a giggle.
CHAPTER FOUR
Naturally, the discovery that their shapely baby sitter was willing to put out for them considerably enlivened the summer vacation for Ken and Greg. Although she was more than willing to accommodate them, Beverly also insisted on being very much in charge and demanded the right to wield the hairbrush when she deemed it necessary. In view of what invariably happened after a spanking, the boys never put up much fuss about being on the receiving end, although Beverly's spankings could be brisk and downright hard at times.
One Saturday morning when she was planning to go shopping in town, Beverly received a phone call from a neighbor who wanted to consider her for an additional babysitter assignment. Since she wanted to make a good impression, Beverly decided to wear her best dress along with hose and heels.
Wearing her white nylon, lace-trimmed white slip and under things, she was seated on the side of her bed pulling her sheer beige nylons up her shapely legs when she caught young Greg peeking through her partly open door.
"You brat, you're going to get a spanking when I get back!" she called out. "Now close the door and go away!"
The door closed but she suspected that Greg had not really gone away. She finished smoothing her stockings up her legs and fastened them to the tabs of her garter belt, and then spent some time working all of the wrinkles out of her nylons. Slipping her dainty feet into black patent leather pumps, she put on a form fitting orange knit dress that was fashionably short and displayed her nice figure to best advantage.
When she went to the door afterwards, she noted that Greg was just making his way down the stairs. "You're gonna' get it when I get back!" she called after him.
The shopping trip and interview took longer than she expected, and it was after two when Beverly returned to the cottage. Greg was lounging in his bathing trunks on the small patio as she drove up the drive, and the precocious young boy was quick to discern the bright flash of nylon stocking tops and bare thighs as she alighted from the station wagon.
"You might as well get those trunks off right now, young man!" Beverly told him. "Because you're gonna' get it but good!"
"Aw, c'mon!" Greg made a token objection as he followed her inside the door. Although he definitely wasn't looking forward to the spanking, it would be a small price to pay for the favors he would undoubtedly enjoy afterward.
"No, I'm not kidding!" Beverly told him. "You're a peeping Tom and you're going to get a hot bottom! Now get your trunks off!" The attractive brunette had already picked up the hairbrush that she kept on the living room table as a constant reminder.
Looking rather shamefaced, the young boy began peeling off his trunks. Beverly seated herself on the living room couch with her orange knit dress riding up to reveal nicely rounded knees and tapering thighs attired in sheer beige nylon. Completely naked and already beginning to display a promising erection, Greg slowly walked over to the sexy, but for the moment at least very discipline-minded, babysitter.
"Now, wait, I don't want you popping all over my nice dress!" Beverly remarked, alluding to his still uncured habit of detonating prematurely. Lifting herself momentarily from the couch, the shapely young girl gathered her dress and slip up well over the tops of her stockings, revealing bare thighs and white garter belt clips and supporters. "Now get over my knees!"
As might be expected, young Greg possessed a nicely firm erection by the time he stretched out over Beverly's enticing lap with his bare flesh brushing against cobwebby nylons and velvety thighs.
"Now, hold still!" Beverly demanded.
Smack! Smack! Smack! The attractive brunette wasted no time putting the hairbrush to the young boy's completely bare bottom. But before she could apply ten spanks, disaster struck!
"OH, MY GOD, GREG, YOUR FATHER'S HERE!! ! " Beverly suddenly gasped with mounting horror.
Arriving unexpectedly for the weekend, Howard Shepard nearly walked right in on Beverly's little domestic discipline session. As it was, he caught sight of Greg's red bottom as the youngster scampered up the stairs with his swim trunks in hand. And that, along with the sight of a blushing Beverly hastily yanking her dress down, told him all he needed to know.
"Beverly, what the hell do you think you're doing?" he thundered in an irate voice.
Beverly Taylor had never been that embarrassed before in her life. Blushing a deep scarlet, she kept her eyes averted and squirmed uneasily in her seat.
"Well?" Howard asked. The older man was completely flabbergasted by what he had seen.
"You s-said I c-could spank them," Beverly managed in a shaken voice.
"Naked? A boy that age? A girl.. . " Howard Shepard was so angry that he could hardly speak in an intelligible fashion. "A girl like you . . . " he left the sentence unfinished.
Beverly trembled. She was positive that he would fire her and that would mean that she wouldn't receive the generous sum he had promised her. "I'm sorry," she apologized quite abjectly. "Please, p-please don't f-fire me!"
"I'm not going to fire you," Howard told her, spotting the hairbrush that she had evidently been using on Greg. "I'm going to give you a taste of your own medicine!! ! "
Beverly could hardly believe her ears. Didn't he realize that a spanking would be hideously humiliating for a girl of her grown up age? "Oh, noooooo!" she gasped in a horrified voice. "Oh, noooo! Not that!"
"Oh, yes!" Howard said firmly, picking up the hairbrush and smacking it against the palm of his hand.
"Oh, no, please!" Beverly pleaded. "Anything but that! I'm seventeen years old! Please, I'm too old to be spanked! The boys will hear . . . "
"I'll take you down to the beach house," Howard told her. "Now come along or I'll get myself a new babysitter!"
"Please, I'm too old!" Beverly protested. "Please, I'm even wearing heels and hose! It'd be too humiliating! Oh, please!"
"Let's go!" Howard directed, grabbing her by the arm and marching her toward the back door.
Nearly in tears and her knees weak under her, Beverly felt as if she were being marched to her own execution as her severe employer forcefully marched her along the sandy path toward the beach house. Her high heels kept digging into the loose under footing and that did not make the journey any easier for her.
"Oh, please, it's too humiliating!" she repeatedly pleaded, her voice catching and sometimes breaking. "Please, I'm a girl! Oh, please! Please, I'm seventeen years old! Please, I'm grown up! I've got heels and hose on! Oh, please, you can't spank me!
Oh, please, you can't humiliate me like that!" She didn't stop talking for an instant, although she realized with despair that her words were having no effect on the stern-faced older man.
Holding her firmly by the arm, Howard Shepard escorted her into the beach house. The well-built businessman had never spanked a girl in his life, and even at that moment had not worked out in his mind exact details of how he would proceed. Nor had he sufficiently alerted himself to the fact that Beverly Taylor was not just a child but, as she was so desperately pointing out to him, a fully mature female with the body of an adult woman. As a result, the next few minutes were to prove most instructive for both participants.
"Oh, no, please!" Beverly protested, holding back reluctantly as he started pulling her toward the couch that had been the scene of Greg's initiation. She had been praying that some miracle would occur to save her, but panic seized her as she realized that time was running out. Oh, the thought of having that hairbrush applied to her own priceless bottom!
"Come on!" Howard said, seating himself on the couch and pulling the almost limp girl face down over his lap.
"Oh, this is awful!" Beverly exclaimed as she suddenly found herself in the humiliatingly juvenile position over the older man's lap. His much greater strength was readily apparent and there was no point in attempting to resist.
Without pausing to think about what he was doing, Howard began drawing back Beverly's orange knit dress and lace-trimmed white slip!
"OH, NO!" Beverly screamed with surprise and outrage when she realized what he was doing. "DON'T YOU DARE!! DON'T YOU DARE!" She started to resist, but he caught her right wrist and easily twisted it into the small of her back.
Blushing a flaming crimson and screaming with indignation, Beverly could do nothing as her dress and slip were gathered up to reveal the two reinforced bands of nylon at the tops of her beige stockings, nicely tanned bare thighs intersected by the tautly drawn white suspenders of her garter belt, and skimpy pink nylon panties stretched tight as a drum over her girlishly rotund bottom!
"Oh, this is humiliating!" Beverly gasped, tears of shame welling in her eyes and trickling down her cheeks. "I'm seventeen! I'm too old to be treated like this! Oh, please, this is horrible!"
As he found himself gazing at Beverly's shapely, stocking-clad legs and nicely filled pink panties, Howard Shepard suddenly realized that spanking a girl contained elements that he had insufficiently appreciated before! As his eyes took in the delectable assortment of feminine curves and intimate undergarments, he caught his breath and an erection remorselessly began to expand his thin summer slacks. Perhaps the idea of spanking her had been an unwise one, he told himself, but it was too late to back down now.
"Oh, please! Please! This is too humiliating!" Beverly tearfully pleaded, looking back over her shoulder at the horribly embarrassing display of panties and stockings. "Oh, please, I'm too old! Please! I'm not just a kid! Look at me, I'm wearing hose and heels!"
"You were spanking Greg on the bare butt and that's the way you're going to get it!" Howard announced impulsively.
"OH, NOOOOOOO!" Beverly shrieked at the top of her lungs. Her shapely, stockinged legs flailing the air, the horrified girl futilely tried to struggle. No man would ever dare do such a thing to her!
Howard reached for the elastic waistband of her pink panties, and began working the flimsy garment downward!
"OH, NOOOO! DON'T YOU DARE! Don't you dare take my panties down!" Beverly screamed.
Panic-stricken as she realized that he fully intended to do such a devastatingly humiliating thing to her, Beverly began a last-ditch struggle to save her precious bottom from the ultimate indignity. "Oh, don't take them down! Oh, noooo! Noooooo!" she repeatedly cried out as she flopped around on his lap in a futile effort to escape.
Despite her struggles and frantic pleas, Beverly was forced to endure the total humiliation of having her nylon panties pulled down inside out below the tops of her beige stockings! The unveiling of the comely babysitter's breathcatching bottom proved far more exciting than Howard had anticipated, and the older man found himself gazing avidly at the two generously rounded, downy soft mounds of quivering girl flesh. The white flesh which had been protected by her bikini bottom stood out vividly against the beautifully tanned flesh surrounding it.
"Oh, this is horrible!" Beverly gasped as she felt the cool breeze from the open window wafting against her horribly bare bottom. "Oh, please, pull my slip down or something! Oh, my God, I've never been so embarrassed! Please, I'll never be able to look anyone in the eye again!"
Staring at the enticing combination of lushly full, quivering feminine buttocks and nylon-clad legs, Howard quickly decided that the personal contact of his own bare hand would be far better than the hairbrush. Holding the squirming girl down with his left hand and forearm, he raised his right hand in the air and took careful aim. SPLAT!! Howard Shepard's husky palm landed squarely on Beverly's satiny smooth, exquisitely sculptured right buttock!
"EEEEK!! ! " Beverly screamed, her brunette head snapping back and her shapely, stockinged legs swinging upward. The stinging pain was intense, but far more horrifying was the personal contact of a man's hand right on her completely bare bottom!
Pleasantly surprised by the velvety softness and resilience of the young girl's curvaceous bottom, Howard left his hand resting in place right where it landed.
"Oh, take your hand off me!" Beverly squealed in a voice of outraged dignity. "Oh, this is awful! How dare you!" Twisting around and looking back over her shoulder, the hotly blushing girl shuddered at the dreadful sight of a big old masculine hand resting familiarly right on her own precious bottom. To make her humiliation even worse, the bare-skin-on-bare-skin contact instantly made her pussy dripping wet! Scarlet with shame, she desperately held her legs together to conceal herself as much as possible.
When Howard finally raised his hand from the pretty target, he was quick to discern the pretty pink glow. SMACK!! This time his open palm splatted noisily against Beverly's left buttock, mashing the resilient flesh with its force.
"OWWWW!" Beverly shrieked, bucking up sharply on his lap with her high heeled shoes kicking upward reflexively. "It hurts! Stop! How dare you! Let me go! I'm seventeen years old! I'm a girl! You don't realize how tender a girl.. . "
Once again Howard left his hand familiarly in place right where it had landed. By this time the older man possessed a fully mobilized erection that expanded his slacks quite noticeably and also clouded his judgment considerably.
"Take your hand off me!" Beverly gasped in a horrified voice. Didn't he realize how indescribably humiliating it was for a seventeen-year-old fully mature girl wearing nylons and heels to be spanked on the complete bare by a man? Although the spanks hurt, the tears that already trickled down her cheeks were from mortification rather than pain.
SMACK!! This time Howard's husky palm descended squarely across the crevice of Beverly's spacious buttocks, flattening both reverberative cheeks at the same time!
"OWWWW!" Beverly squealed, her pretty mouth forming a wide oval as her entire body reacted to the stimulus of pain. "Oh, don't! Stop! Oh, this is awful! Please, that's enough! You don't realize how much it hurts a girl!"
Smack! Splat! Whack! His ears deaf to the shapely young girl's cries of distress, Howard began dusting off her delicious young bottom with lusty hand spanks applied at various angles, covering both cheeks and her thighs almost down to her stockings. Each time his capable hand landed, Beverly emitted a soprano shriek and jerked as if someone had given her a jolt of electricity. Her shapely, nylon-clad legs began swinging merrily back and forth as she miserably twisted around on his lap, ineffectually trying to protect her stinging spank spot from the crisp, ringing smacks.
"Owwwwww! Ouch! Stop! Please! Owwww!" Beverly tearfully cried out, trying to look back over her shoulder to appeal more directly to her masculine oppressor. "Ouch! Stop! It hurts! Oh, please! Please!"
Splat! Whack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Fascinated by the growing crimson coloration in Beverly's girlish bottom, Howard continued applying his hand with almost rhythmic regularity. As she wriggled and kicked on his lap, at times he caught flashing glimpses of her glittering pink crease and the lushly brunette hair surrounding it. The entire panorama of reddening buttocks, squeals of pain, and wildly thrashing legs adorned by sheer nylons totally enthralled him, and left his hotly swollen cock aching for release.
"Ouch! Stop! Oh, no! Oh, no, this is awful! Please, I can't stand it any more!" Beverly pleaded between sobs of anguish. "Owww! Oooooh! It hurts! I can't stand it! I can't! Ohhh, boo hoo hoo! Owwww! Oh, nooooooo!"
By this time, Beverly's gorgeous buttocks were burning with a deep penetrating heat that gave her no choice but to kick her shapely legs hard and wide. Knowing how much she was exposing herself, the miserable girl wanted to die of shame. During the course of her wild gyrations on her tormentor's lap, she discovered to her genuine surprise that her discipline-minded employer was sporting a full erection! The shocking but thrilling discovery brought another fresh gush of girl juice from her tingling pussy, and despite the humiliation he had inflicted on her the oversexed teenager began looking forward hopefully to what might happen after the spanking.
Smack! Smack! Whack! Howard's punitive hand relentlessly built up the raging bonfire in Beverly's hotly throbbing buttocks. Sobbing heavily and flopping about uncontrollably on his lap, Beverly began to think that he was never going to stop. Feeling burning and simply blistered, she desperately began thinking of a way to bring the painful discipline to a halt.
"Stop! P-please! Ouch! Please! Punish me some other way!" she tearfully pleaded. As she spoke, she managed to twist her left hand back along her side to clasp the pounding erection that stood out against his slacks! She couldn't get a good grip, but her point was obvious. "Please! Punish me some other way! My bottom hurts something awful!"
Normally, Howard Shepard was a level-headed businessman who wouldn't consider sex with a mere girl of seventeen. But the highly stimulating activities of the past few minutes and the almost painful erection resulting there from paralyzed his normal judgment, and as a result he was quick to accept the alternative the crying young girl was offering.
As she felt the older man relax his grip on her, Beverly wasted no time dropping to her knees between his outstretched legs. The tearful girl urgently wanted to rub her furiously burning buttocks, but there was no time to waste. Her small hands working feverishly and continually brushing against the promising curve in his slacks, she pulled his zipper down and spread his fly open.
"Oooooooh!" Beverly's mouth flew open with surprise and delight as Howard Shepard's rock hard, eight-inch pleasure weapon popped out into full view. Freed from the confines of his slacks, the thick, mushroom-capped muscle twitched with potentially explosive sexual energy!
"Oh, it's so big!" Beverly gasped as she stared at the mouthwatering object. The pretty brunette gulped as her adoring eyes darted up and down the rigid slab of meat, and she could feel her vibrant young pussy sprinkling girl juice that trickled down the insides of her legs. "I don't know if I can even get it in my mouth!" she exclaimed, once again gulping at the very thought.
"You can do it!" Howard encouraged her.
"I'll try!" Beverly promised, clasping one small hand around the thick base and tilting it outward at a more favorable angle.
Leaning forward, the pretty teenager extended her small pink tongue and flicked it over the velvety sleek cock-head. Up to that moment Howard had felt a certain reservation about what they were doing, but the very first contact of
Beverly's pretty, slippery wet tongue completely conquered him. Catching his breath sharply, he leaned back against the couch to watch.
"Mmmmm, is it ever big!" Beverly purred as she rolled her tongue in a circular fashion around the handsome crown, moving in progressively smaller circles until she had completely covered it with her tongue. At the same time, her playful hand stroked and fingered the hotly enflamed base in a teasing manner. "So big! So big!" she added, planting a juicy kiss right on the tip.
Biting his lip to control his reaction, Howard watched as the comely girl formed her sensuously full lips into a wide oval and prepared to fellate him. Her face was hotly flushed and her expressive eyes continually darted shy glances up at him to see what effect she was having on him. Holding his lust-bloated prick outward, she gathered a nice supply of saliva in her mouth and lowered it over the bulging crown.
"Whew!" Howard Shepard sucked in his breath and clenched both fists as the young girl's hot, wet mouth suddenly hit him with full effect. The extra supply of warm saliva made the seductive assault all the more breathtaking, and for a moment he felt as if his heart had stopped.
"Mmmmm!" Beverly moaned with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort as the thick masculine torpedo pried her jaws wide open as far as they would go. Gurgling with little animal-like noises, she began working the hotly throbbing slab of manmeat deeper into her delectable young mouth. Her en flamed bottom and wildly itchy cunny made her squirm continually in a thoroughly provocative manner, and her orange knit dress worked up over her stocking tops as she could not resist the temptation to fondle herself with one hand.
"Mmmmm, wow, that's the way!" Howard said as he watched more and more of his madly throbbing cock disappearing into the young girl's obviously ravenous mouth.
He could feel the tip scraping against the roof of her mouth, and watched her tilt her head to one side so that she could get even more of it into her mouth. Her pretty mouth crammed with hot, hard prick, Beverly naughtily played with her wet pussy with one hand, caressing her twitching love bud and using her forefinger as a phallic substitute. Her hotly spanked bottom, prickling, throbbing and itching furiously, made her feel all the more sexy and bothered.
Her brunette head bobbing up and down in his lap, Beverly began sucking avidly on the older man's rigidly hard, hotly pulsating masculine spear.
Glistening with her saliva, the thick slab of brightly red meat slid back and forth between her widely pried open jaws. At the same time her soft wiggling tongue was continually at work, swimming around in the wet pool of saliva much like a small goldfish. From time to time she was forced to pause to swallow her rapidly accumulating saliva, but apart from that her brunette head was constantly in motion up and down and from side to side.
"Oh, wow, feels great!" Howard told her, jerking his pelvic muscles back and forth in response to the tantalizing oral caresses. Fleeting images of the exciting spanking he had just administered filtered through his brain as the young girl's mouth and tongue worked their magic on him. He could see that she was thoroughly aroused and was holding her dress up well above the tops of her stockings as she rapidly finger-fucked herself.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!! " Beverly moaned with growing excitement as she expertly fellated her employer. Her cheeks drawn in sharply, she bobbed her brunette head up and down with fast, deeply penetrating movements that she could tell thoroughly tormented him. At the same time, she kept playing with herself and found herself becoming highly stimulated. Her pussy felt like an oven and warm bursts of feminine honey repeatedly drenched her probing fingers, leaving her hot and bothered to the point where she was almost frantic.
"Oh, please, I'm so hot!" the tormented girl impulsively begged as she suddenly drew back from the older man's gleaming, stiffly upright, prick. "Put it in my cunt! Please! Oh, please! I'm so hot I'm just burning up!"
Her face hotly flushed and her lower lip trembling, the highly agitated young girl stood up and brazenly held her orange dress and white slip up to the waist. Howard Shepard stared lasciviously at her glittering pink jewel and the sticky tangle of moist brunette hair surrounding it. The boldly provocative sight would have seduced even the most devout missionary, and the highly aroused businessman didn't have a chance.
Howard came out of his seat like a shot and began backing the breathless young girl toward one wall!
"Oooooooh!" Beverly squealed with delight at the sudden virile assault, and made sure that her dress and slip were still up above her waist as she allowed herself to be backed toward the wall. "Oooooooh!"
His lust-bloated, wildly throbbing cock jutting straight up like a missile on a launching pad, Howard pressed her against the wall and lifted her off her feet with both hands. Her tanned, stocking-clad legs flew open and started to coil around him. Without further ado, the thoroughly aroused man sat her right down on his powerfully up-thrust weapon!
"Eeeeeek!" Beverly screamed as she suddenly found herself impaled on the turgid masculine tower. "Owwwwwww!" The squealing, wildly squirming young girl felt as if she had been bayoneted. The rock hard shaft swiftly dilated her wet pussy throughout its full length, and left her sitting right upon it!
"Oooh! Oooooh! Oh, my! Ooooooooh!" the shapely brunette exclaimed, her voice mixing wild excitement with downright discomfort. Her back pressed tightly against the wall of the beach house, she hastily wrapped her arms and stockinged legs around her masculine assailant and held on for dear life.
"You little hellcat!" Howard told her. "You're going to get fucked good and hard!"
"Oooh! Ooooooh! Oooooh!" Twisting like a fish caught on a hook, Beverly gasped and grimaced as the deep penetration permitted by the standing position sent waves of pleasure radiating throughout her pussy. Feminine juice foamed up as if by magic to lubricate the masculine intruder with its hot oil, while her hotly tense clitoris enjoyed the pleasant friction of being constantly scraped by the thick pole. The delighted young girl was already quite breathless.
Pressing her shoulders against the wall to hold her in that position, Howard began pumping it to her with forceful masculine thrusts!
"Oooh! Ooooh! Oh, my!" Beverly gasped. "Oh, wow! Jeez! What a fuck! Oh, my God! Oooooh! It hurts but it's. . . Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oh, wow! Christ, it's big!"
As the squirming, breathless girl hugged him like a barnacle with all four limbs, Howard thrust with forceful lunges that at times nearly crushed her body against the beach house wall. Although his blood-engorged prick was pounding in a thoroughly anguished fashion, Howard was timing himself carefully to prolong the affair as much as possible. Beverly's tight little box was even more breathtaking than he had imagined, and her constant wriggles and squirms made it all the more exciting.
"Take that! And that!" Howard said repeatedly, speaking as if he were punishing her, which in a sense he was.
"Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, wow!" Beverly cried out, only too willing to submit to the disciplining he was now handing out. "Oooh, jeez, is it ever in deep! Oh, my God! Oooh! Oh, my pussy's on fire!"
Easily holding the wriggling girl against the wall, Howard pumped and thrust at a progressively faster rate. Her stockinged legs wrapped completely around him, Beverly clawed through his shirt with her long fingernails. Both of them were aware of the spasms that began developing in her tormented cunt, squeezing possessively against his hotly throbbing cock each time it dilated her vaginal walls.
"Oh, wow! I'm going crazy! Oh! Oooh! Ooooooh!" Beverly squealed in a distraught voice, her head thrown back and her mouth wide open. "Oooh! Ohhhhh! Ooooooooh!"
More than a little dismayed by the young girl's passion and obvious enthusiasm, Howard moved into high gear. Ramming and banging with all the force he could muster, he repeatedly assaulted her with his madly pounding, red hot prick. Hanging on as if her life depended on it, Beverly absorbed the almost brutal thrusts with total sexual abandon. The breathless, tearful girl could feel a delightful orgasm just over the horizon.
"Ooooh! Ahhhhh! Oooooooh!" Beverly's gasps became more prolonged and ardent and the spasms inside her hotly drooling cunt were becoming more tense and constricting. "Oooh! Ooooooh! Ahhhhh! I'm . . . Oooooooh!! "
Shoving upward with all his might, Howard crushed the young girl against the wall and exploded with hot jets of semen deep into her burning hot pussy. Beverly screamed ecstatically and gave way to a shattering orgasm that left her entire body quaking with spasmodic convulsions. Her tortured cunt grabbed and snapped at the masculine invader, as if it were trying to suck him dry. Howard pressed her tightly to the wall as the two of them enjoyed the lingering after effects of their mutual explosions.
"Oh, wow, what a hard fuck that was!" Beverly exclaimed in a weak voice as the older man finally released her from the impalement.
In view of what had happened, Beverly assumed that there was no danger of losing her position as the Shepard babysitter. She was right.
CHAPTER FIVE
"I want to lie out in the sun and get some tan this afternoon," Beverly remarked to the two Shepard boys as they finished their noon meal.
"I thought you had already gotten your tanning for the summer!" Ken replied with a snicker. During the past few days, both Ken and his younger brother had had great fun teasing their pretty cider companion about the spanking she had received in the beach house.
Beverly flushed and looked rather annoyed, although in retrospect she was beginning to find the spanking she had endured something to laugh about. "You're gonna' get a good tanning yourself if you don't watch out!" she warned the grinning boy.
"Well, it looks as if your bottom has recovered!" twelve-year-old Greg piped up, alluding to the fact that for the first time since her spanking Beverly was wearing her red bikini.
"You're gonna' get yours, too, if you don't watch out!" Beverly told him. "In fact, I'm gonna' give you both a sample right here and now!" she added.
The two boys winked at each other, knowing that the spankings would invariably mean more heated adventures later on.
"C'mon," Beverly directed, reaching for the hairbrush that she usually kept on the living room table. "Over the couch! Both of you! And get those swim trunks down!"
"Both at once?" Ken asked, referring to the fact that she had never tackled them both at the same time.
"Right!" Beverly spoke in a confident voice. "I can handle both of you!"
Kicking off their swim trunks, the two boys bent over the couch with their bare bottoms sticking up higher than the rest of their bodies. Armed with the hairbrush, Beverly stepped behind Ken and applied a lusty spank to his right cheek.
"Yipe!" Ken howled, his head snapping back and his mouth flying open.
"Hold still!" Beverly demanded in a bossy voice, taking aim with the hairbrush once again.
Smack! This time the hairbrush landed on his left cheek, and although he tried to control himself it was readily apparent that he had felt it. Moving along Beverly applied the hairbrush to Greg's left cheek.
"Owwww!" the youngster howled, one hand reaching back to protect himself.
"Take your hand away!" Beverly directed, aiming at his right cheek.
Smack! The hairbrush smacked noisily against bare masculine flesh.
"Yeow!" Greg squealed as the hairbrush bounced off his exposed posterior.
Enjoying herself thoroughly, Beverly began moving back and forth behind the two bent over boys, giving each bare bottom cheek a smack in turn. Although the hairbrush stung and prickled considerably, the two young boys knew that the transitory discomfort would pay dividends later and accordingly offered no resistance.
"Now, hold still, you two!" Beverly remarked as the two of them could not refrain from squirming from the hotly tingling effects of the brush.
Watching their bottoms reddening from the effects of the brush, Beverly could feel a nice yearning itch beginning to develop in her vibrant young pussy. In fact, her bikini pants were beginning to feel rather uncomfortable, and she could hardly wait to take them off. For some time she had been toying with the idea of taking on both boys at the same time, and realized that this was just the time for it.
"Hey, come on, it hurts!" Greg started protesting as the bonfire in his young bottom began to glow more brightly.
Smack! Whack! Splat! The hairbrush continued heating up the two adolescent bottoms as Beverly walked to and fro behind them.
"C'mon!" Ken protested, joining his brother in protest.
Smack! Smack! This time as she stepped behind Ken, Beverly slipped her free hand under him and made the not surprising discovery that the young man had developed a nicely firm erection. Grabbing the blood-engorged muscle and holding it in a deliberately tight grip, Beverly applied two quick spanks to his scarlet bottom.
"Owwwww!" Ken howled although Beverly's soft hand offered some consolation.
"Oh, c'mon, Kenny, it's obvious you're enjoying it in at least one way!" Beverly teased.
Moving over to his brother, Beverly slipped her hand under him in similar fashion and found herself gripping a hot, hard young cock. Holding it in a tight squeeze, she applied two brisk spanks to his already hotly glowing posterior.
"Yeow!" Greg squealed, although Beverly's bold hand made the discomfort endurable.
Enjoying the opportunity to feel up the two nicely hard boys, Beverly made two more trips back and forth between them, whacking smartly with the brush as she went.
"Okay, you studs, I guess that's enough spanking for the time being!" Beverly told them, tossing aside the hairbrush.
Grimacing and blinking back tears, the two boys slowly straightened up and immediately reached back with both hands to rub their hot, prickling bottoms. Beverly's eyes widened and her heart skipped a beat at the sight of two crisply erect cocks obviously eager to do battle.
"Mmmmm, wow!" the shapely brunette purred, wriggling sensuously as she gazed at the mouthwatering sight.
While the two highly aroused boys rubbed their bottoms gingerly, Beverly wasted no time stripping off her red bikini. Her lush breasts jouncing and her delectable pussy glistening, the shapely teenager stepped forward and grabbed a cock in each hand. Their eyes drinking in her promising collection of feminine curves and their eager young pricks pounding, the two boys promptly forgot all about the discomfort in their bottoms. Both of them reached for Beverly's proudly outthrust breasts.
"Ooooh! Hey!" Beverly squealed with delight as she felt masculine hands roaming over her.
"Think you can handle both of us?" Ken asked with a wide grin.
"Ah, c'mon, you know I can wear you both out!" Beverly replied with an amused laugh, pulling rather forcefully on both rigid prongs as she spoke.
"What can three people do?" Greg asked in an eager voice.
"Don't worry, we'll think of something," Beverly told him. "Now don't lose your poise and pop all over the floor!"
Escorting the two excited boys with her hand circling their jutting erections, Beverly led them out to a secluded sun porch at the rear of the summer cottage. The screened in porch was often used for sleeping on hot summer nights, and was accordingly equipped with several spacious mattresses.
"C'mon, you guys!" Beverly spoke in an excited voice, throwing herself down on one of the mattresses and spreading her nicely tanned teenaged body in wanton invitation.
The two boys fell on each side of her, and for the next few minutes the threesome was a tangle of groping, roaming hands and mouths. Squirming between the two busy boys, Beverly enjoyed the luxury of stroking and playing with two nicely hard cocks at the same time.
"Oh, wow, this is something!" Beverly exclaimed. "Who's got their finger in my bottom? Hey! What are you doing?"
As Ken leaned forward to kiss the young girl's voluptuous breasts while rapidly fondling them with his hands, young Greg dived between her spread open legs and began licking her dripping pussy with his quick tongue.
"Oh, that's the way, Greg, eat me!" Beverly cried out, wriggling naughtily at the double masculine assault.
Separating the outer labia with his fingers, Greg pressed his face into the tasty feminine meat and began stabbing his tongue in all directions. Sucking first her right nipple and then her left, Ken quickly worked her lushly feminine breasts up into taut erectness. Becoming quite breathless, Beverly writhed about with sensuous movements and arched her back sharply as she found herself quickly becoming fully aroused.
"Oh, wow, you guys are too much! Ooooh! Wow! Ooooooh!" Beverly gasped. "Oh, that feels good! Jeez! Ooooooh!"
As Greg's quick tongue rapidly worked up and down in her wet, overheated pussy, Beverly coiled her tanned legs around his shoulders and squired about with feline movements. At the same time, Ken's lips and tongue eagerly feasted on her hot, swollen breasts, sending chills up and down her spine and leaving her quite breathless. Her head thrown far back and her eyes slightly glazed, Beverly allowed herself to wallow in the promiscuous luxury of the dual assault.
"Oh, c'mon, we have to get organized!" the curvaceous teenager told the two eager boys. "Here, Kenny, you stretch out on your back and let me suck you! Then Greg can put it to me from the back porch!"
"Okay, okay," both boys hastily agreed with understandable enthusiasm.
The threesome separated momentarily as Kenny stretched out supine on the mattress, his gleaming six-inch cock jutting upward at a sharp angle. Her voluptuous tits dangling pendulously, Beverly eagerly squirmed into position between his outspread legs. Brushing her brunette hair back out of her face, the hotly flushed teenager quickly leaned forward with her sensuous lips formed into a perfect oval.
"Ooooh, woweeeeee!" Kenny let out a whoop as the older girl's wet, sweet mouth suddenly encircled his madly throbbing young cock. His mouth flew open and his head dropped back as Beverly began working his marvelous joystick into her eager mouth. "Mmmmmm, wow! Ooooh!" he added, biting his lip and clenching his fists to control himself as much as possible.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with animal-like moans as she voluntarily impaled her pretty mouth on the swollen masculine muscle.
"C'mon, Greg, ride her from the rear!" Ken instructed his younger brother, who had been watching quietly.
His youthful prong jutting impudently outward, the excited young boy moved into position between his kneeling baby sitter. Beverly spread her legs as much as possible, giving him a full view of her bright pink cuntal lips and the lushly brunette carpet of hair surrounding it. As the young boy maneuvered into position behind her, Beverly reached back with one hand between her legs to get him started in the right direction.
"Oh, wow!" Greg remarked in an excited voice as the older girl's guiding hand escorted his wildly throbbing prick between her yawning labia.
Pointed in the right direction, the enthusiastic youngster thrust forward in an energetic fashion. His face lit up and his mouth came open as he suddenly found wet, clinging feminine meat embracing his hotly swollen young cock.
"Yeow!" Greg exclaimed in exuberant fashion, his hands clasping the older girl at the waist as he leaned forward with his well developed young spear thrust into her pink tunnel.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with pleasure as she suddenly realized that she had two cocks inside her simultaneously for the very first time in her life. "Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!"
"Take your time, Greg!" Kenny instructed from his post at the base of the trio. "Let's give her a double creaming at the same time!"
"Okay, okay!" the young boy replied, although he was already having difficulty restraining his rampantly throbbing penis.
As Greg began plugging it to her from the rear, Beverly sucked on his older brother's rock hard prick for all she was worth. Her cheeks collapsing inward and her mouth making noisy sucking sounds, she bobbed her head up and down in a rapid, totally unrestrained manner. The very idea of having two hard cocks in her at the same time made her feel lewdly naughty and sexy, and contributed greatly to her constantly growing arousal. Tormented and tantalized by Greg's thrusting prick, she wriggled her cute bottom like a burlesque dancer.
"Wow, that feels great!" Ken remarked. Watching the shapely young girl eating his madly pulsating pleasure tool in a thoroughly ravenous manner, the excited adolescent could not refrain from thrusting his pelvis back and forth with quick, jerky movements. As she sucked with pauses only to get her saliva under control, Ken could feel her tongue flicking and stabbing on the incredibly ticklish underside of his fully expanded young peter. Pleasantly tortured by the comely fellatrix, the husky adolescent found himself struggling valiantly to hold back as long as possible.
"Oh, wow, what a cunt!" young Greg exclaimed in a breathless voice. His hard masculine body draped down over the shapely babysitter's feminine form, the excited youth pumped and thrust with rabbit-like movements. His steel-hard prick felt like a red hot poker as he jammed it back and forth, plunging deeply into the deliciously wet channel with each forward thrust.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with mounting excitement. Caught in the middle between the two well equipped young studs, the voluptuous seventeen-year-old was the most aroused member of the threesome. Working her girlishly plump bottom around like a bronco trying to throw off its rider, the breathless teenager sucked and slurped on Ken's frantically pounding cock as if trying to milk him dry. Her wetly dripping pussy felt incredibly hot and itchy, and the thought of getting blasted in two directions at once made her all the more excited.
"Oh, jeez, I can't stand much more!" Ken exclaimed, lifting his hips up off the mattress in response to the thoroughly tormenting oral caresses.
"Neither can I!" Greg admitted. His young cock felt as if it were about to explode and he was manfully struggling to prolong the affair as long as possible.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Beverly groaned with joyful expectation as she realized that the two young studs were on the verge of administering her first double creaming. The mouth-watering idea made her wriggle and squirm in a thoroughly abandoned manner, and she did everything she could to get both hot masculine lances deep inside her.
"Oh, I can't take it any more!" Greg suddenly exclaimed in a breathless, shaken voice. Throwing himself forward with everything he had, the young boy sent his warm masculine cream jetting into the older girl's hotly receptive pussy. The initial burst was quickly followed by several smaller explosions.
"Oh, wow! Wow!" Ken let out an enthusiastic yell. Tormented beyond endurance by Beverly's delectable mouth, the well built adolescent jerked his pelvis spasmodically and erupted in a totally uncontrollable manner.
Beverly's head instinctively snapped back as the first blast of hot cream splattered against the insides of her mouth, but she quickly caught herself in time to take his entire climax orally. With the two masculine fountains detonating like geysers inside her, the breathless girl found herself wallowing in an intense orgasm. Her ever-hungry young cunt dissolved in frantic spasms that caught Greg's deeply penetrating prick in a tight vise, and her mouth eagerly began devouring the tangy masculine cream that spurted from Ken's bursting cock in voluminous quantities.
"Oh, wow!" Greg exclaimed in a voice that mixed celebration with sheer relief.
"You can say that again!" Ken gasped as he watched Beverly's cheeks expanding with the mouthful of cum with which he had presented her. no
He could see her throat muscles working as she lovingly swallowed the rich potion in small gulps.
Breathless, Beverly slowly straightened up to a kneeling position as Greg dismounted from the rear. Smacking her lips as she finished swallowing the delicious snack, she shook her brunette head back and forth in an effort to regain her composure. "Wow, my first double creaming!" she gasped when she had enough air back in her lungs to enable her to speak again. "I think I need a quick swim to cool off after that!"
"So do I!" Ken agreed.
Greg joined in and all three quickly replaced the bathing suits that had been discarded. Still tingling from her first experiment with three-way sex, Beverly accompanied the two boys down to the beach. The lake water was pleasantly cool and the three of them began swimming around in lazy circles. It was several minutes before they emerged dripping wet and went into the beach house in search of some towels. Beverly grabbed a large towel and slowly began drying herself off, and the two boys followed suit.
"When do you two studs think you'll be ready for action again?" Beverly asked with an amused laugh as she noticed that both boys were gazing with great appreciation at her glistening tan body.
"Right now!" both exclaimed in unison.
"Oh, c'mon!" Beverly teased. "Bet neither one of you can get it up again!" she added as both boys hastily started stripping off their swim trunks.
"We could with a little help!" Ken told her. Stepping out of his trunks, he moved over to the shapely brunette and began taking off her bikini for her. Greg joined him and, giggling and playfully pulling on their supple young cocks, Beverly permitted herself to be deprived of her bikini.
"Okay, I'll see what I can do for you!" Beverly replied. "You first, Ken, stretch out on the couch!"
With the three of them all completely naked, Ken stretched out supine on the couch. Folding a towel on the floor beside him, Beverly quickly knelt and reached forward to hold his limp prick in a vertical position. Brushing her wet hair back out of the way, the shapely girl leaned forward and slipped her wet mouth down over the head. Greg stepped forward to watch and was rewarded with a feminine hand clasped around his young cock.
"Mmmmmm, that feels good!" Ken remarked in a contented voice as Beverly began sucking while at the same time gently pulling and tugging with her small hand.
Inspired by the loving treatment it was receiving, Ken's highly adaptable young prick quickly began to expand and firm up. Deliberately soaking the elongating muscle with gobs of saliva, Beverly could feel her hyperactive pussy beginning to itch and bubble up girl juice as once again she found herself confronting some nicely hard masculine meat. In only moments, Ken found himself with a rock hard erection.
"Now just stay there, Ken! I got an idea I want to try!" Beverly told the aroused boy.
Remaining on one knee, the voluptuous brunette turned her sultry mouth toward young Greg's prick. Teased by her soft hand, the velvety smooth masculine torpedo had already started to swell up. Beverly eagerly slipped it into her mouth and, pulling on the base with one hand, began sucking on it in a thoroughly lascivious manner.
"Ooooh, wow!" the young boy closed his eyes and threw back his head as the full effect of the older girl's talented mouth suddenly hit him.
"Now don't come right at once!" Ken instructed his younger brother.
"Shut up!" Greg replied with some spirit.
As she worked to resurrect Greg's supple young cock, Beverly used her one free hand to keep Ken in fighting condition. It wasn't long before the oversexed young girl found herself with two hot, hard cocks to play with.
'There!" she announced with some satisfaction. "Now, I got an idea I want to try out!" she announced as she crawled up on the couch with Ken, sitting astride him and facing him.
"What?" the older boy asked curiously.
"Well, I want your prick in my pussy and Greg's in my rear end!" Beverly suggested.
"You got to be kidding!" Ken exclaimed. Both boys appeared flabbergasted by the unusual request.
"No, I mean it!" Beverly replied, wriggling to get into position over his up-thrust masculine lance.
"It can't be done!" Ken told her, watching as she fit her petulantly full pussy lips over the mushroom-shaped cockhead.
"Well, we can try it!" the curvaceous brunette said, her pink tongue skimming over her lips as she screwed herself down upon his rigid masculine sword. "Ahhhhh! That feels good!" she added as she felt the stiff slab of meat expanding the highly flexible walls of her vagina.
Flushed and more than a little breathless, the squirming girl leaned forward over Ken's recumbent body until her cute bottom was jutting upward as much as possible.
"Come on, Greg, up the rear chute!" she said, looking back over her shoulder.
"You'll be sorry!" Ken warned as young Greg clambered on the couch with them.
'Take it easy, Greg!" Beverly said, a slightly anxious appearance forming on her pretty face as she watched the nicely developed young boy maneuvering into position behind her.
His bright red prick sticking out insolently, Greg crawled into a kneeling position right behind the older girl. He could see his older brother's blood-swollen cock penetrating her pink pussy as he employed both hands to separate her satiny bottom cheeks.
"Now, not too fast! Not too fast!" Beverly spoke with growing anxiety as the big moment approached. 'Take it easy!"
"You sure you want to try this?" Greg asked.
"Go ahead! Go ahead!" Beverly urged. "Let's try it and see what happens!"
"Okay!" Greg agreed.
Moving forward the young boy managed to align his crisply erect prick with the tiny pink aperture, and pushed forward into the almost unbelievably small opening.
"YEOW! OWWWW!" Beverly screamed, her brunette head snapping back and a grimace of pain crossing her face.
"Do you want me to stop?" Greg asked, pausing with the crown of his rigid prong penetrating into meaty aperture.
Holding the excitedly squirming girl at the waist, Greg thrust forward into the unbelievably tight anal canal.
"OWWWW! OWWWWW!" Beverly screamed as the painful dilation brought tears to her eyes.
"Jeez it's tight!" Greg commented as he felt his throbbing prick tightly packed in feminine meat.
"Take it out before you tear her in two!" Ken told his younger brother, although his own madly pulsating member was receiving the benefit of the teenage tormentress' frantic wriggles.
"No, don't take it out! Don't take it out!" Beverly countermanded the order. "Take it easy, but keep pushing it in!"
"Okay, okay, but Jesus you're tight!" Greg said as he thrust forward once again.
"OWWWW!" Beverly shrieked again, her brunette hair tossing about as she found herself doubly impaled. "Oh, my God, two pricks in me at once! Ohhhhh!"
"I don't see how you can stand it!" Ken remarked from his position beneath the threesome.
"Oh, wow, it's really something else!" Beverly spoke in a breathless voice, grimacing and wriggling at the same time. "Two pricks in me at once! I can't believe it! I can't believe it!" she added in a distraught voice. "Kenny, can you feel Greg's prick in my asshole? Can you? Can you?" she asked excitedly.
"Yeah, I can feel it!" the youth replied.
"Greg, can you feel Kenny's dick in my pussy?" Beverly asked excitedly, looking back over her shoulder. "Can you? Can you?
"Oh, wow, I can't believe it! I can't believe it!" Beverly kept repeating in a delighted voice. "Two pricks at once! Come on, guys, cream me! Cream me!
The highly aroused teenager gasped with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort as young Greg started pumping it to her from the rear, his sturdy masculine rod penetrating deeply into her exquisitely tight anal canal with each forward plunge. At the same time, Ken began pumping his hips with coital movements underneath her, his lust-bloated prick filling her wet pussy with each upward thrust. The double pumping movements of two very solid cocks was more than enough to send Beverly into orbit.
"Ooooh! Wowwww! Ooooh! This is really something! Oh, I can't believe it!" Beverly repeatedly exclaimed. "Kenny, do you feel how Greggie's prick is in me? Do you?"
"Right!" Ken grunted although he was concentrating on the raw pleasures provided by the older girl's steaming hot, swampy cunt.
"Jeez, you guys are driving me crazy! Ooooh, wow!" Beverly cried out. "Oh, jeez! My bottom's going to be sore for a week! Oooh! Ooooh, wow! Oh, boy!" Trapped between the two firmly pumping masculine tools, Beverly wriggled and squirmed as much as the position would allow. The pressure of the two cocks caught her twitching clitoris in a thoroughly tormenting vise that sent waves of raw physical pleasure emanating throughout her endre body.
"Oh, are you ever tight!" Greg remarked more than once as he found himself enjoying the forbidden pleasures of sodomy.
"Harder! Harder, you guys! Cream me!" Beverly gasped as the double assault quickly brought her to the border of sexual paradise. "Harder! Cream me! Cream my ass and pussy both! Come on!"
With their red hot, hard adolescent pricks quickly arriving at the boiling point, the two boys nearly crushed their female partner between them as they rammed and banged with all their might.
Kenny's hips came up several inches off the couch each time he pumped, while Greg's plunges forced all three of them back down again. Locked between the two wildly plunging boys, Beverly blissfully surrendered to the incredible sensations of being double-fucked.
"Ooooh! Oooooooh! Oh, my . . . Ooooohhhh!" Beverly gasped in an anguished voice. "Cream me! Cream me!"
Greg reared back and put everything he had into his final lunge. At the same time, Ken matched him from beneath with one final mighty effort. Their hot, hard cocks ramming deep into their respective targets, both boys creamed very nearly in unison.
"Ooooooh!" Suddenly aware that the two masculine pleasure tools were squirting their magic fluids into both feminine canals, Beverly nearly swooned with sexual ecstasy. "Oooh! Ohhhh, my! I.. . I.. . Oooooooh!" An orgasm of cyclonic proportions suddenly engulfed the tormented girl, and left her shuddering with its emotional and physical impact. "Oooooh! Oooooh, my! Two pricks at once! I can't believe it! Two pricks at once!"
Completely breathless, the youthful threesome were nearly in a state of collapse.
"C'mon, you guys, let's go for another swim!"
Beverly finally suggested, reaching for her red bikini "And when you two studs are ready to go again, I want to try it the same way again!"
"You gotta' be kidding!" both boys said in unison.
CHAPTER SIX
"What's the news, Vicki?" Howard said into his office phone. The young woman he had hired as his own private investigator had informed him that she had developed some information about employee thefts in his small private business.
"There's more than one suspect," Vicki told him. "But I've caught one of the girls red-handed. Marilyn Cooper."
"Marilyn Cooper?" Howard repeated the name, one which he instantly recognized and with good reason. Long-leggcd, blonde and shapely, Marilyn Cooper was a flashy blonde bombshell type who had been a finalist in the Miss Illinois contest several years ago and was working for him to earn enough money to finish college. "Are you sure?" he asked.
"Positive!" Vicki replied in an affirmative voice.
"I'll sign the complaint if you want me to."
"No, not yet anyway," Howard said. "Just see to it that she's sent to my office."
"Okay," Vicki agreed, hanging up.
Howard rubbed his hands at the possibilities the situation presented. He had originally been intending to prosecute whomever Vicki caught, but his experience with young Beverly Taylor at his summer cottage had refined his thinking on the subject of reforming dishonest females. And particularly those as attractive as shapely Marilyn Cooper.
One half hour later the suspect herself appeared in Howard's office. She appeared slightly pale and upset at being abruptly called into the boss's office, and apparently realized that she was in trouble. She was attired in a floral print blouse, fashionably short tan skirt, cinnamon shaded nylon stockings and pink strap sandals with medium heels. Her long blonde hair cascaded freely down her back nearly to her waist, and she was wearing only a touch of make up.
Although he pretended to be quite businesslike and aloof, Howard was quick to discern her pretty, fully rounded face, generously proportioned bosom and long, shapely legs enhanced by sheer nylon. She was obviously wearing no girdle and her tan skirt was nicely filled out by her girlishly rotund hips.
"I'll get right to the point, Miss Cooper," Howard said without inviting her to sit down. "A special investigator I have hired is prepared to sign a complaint charging you with theft of company property!"
As he expected, Marilyn Cooper's pretty knees buckled slightly. The attractive young woman gulped noticeably and became slightly more pale.
"The amount in question would constitute a felony," Howard continued. "Sometime ago I made it company policy to prosecute all offenders."
The thoroughly shaken girl did not attempt to deny her guilt. "Oh, please, Mr. Shepard, that would ruin me! Please, I'd be disgraced! Oh, please, give me another chance! Please, you can take it out of my pay! Please, let me have another chance!" She was close to tears.
Howard appeared to be giving the matter some thought. "You're obviously guilty and deserve to be punished," he told her at length. "However, I suppose there is one alternative," he went on, observing her closely to see if she realized what he meant. Apparently she did not. "I suppose I could punish you myself!" he said quietly.
The attractive blonde looked confused and somewhat embarrassed by the remark. The paleness quickly disappeared from her pretty cheeks, which quickly became slightly flushed. "W-what do you m-mean?" she asked, keeping her eyes lowered.
"Exactly what I said," Howard tormented her. "Instead of having the authorities punish you, I suppose I could do it myself!"
Marilyn gulped. "How?" she blurted. By this dme her cheeks had become quite pink, and her blue eyes were furtively moving around with an apprehensive look in them.
"That would be up to me," Howard replied. "But if you were my daughter, you would get a good spanking!" he added.
Marilyn Cooper gulped and her face became vividly scarlet. "You don't. . . You're not.. . " she found herself unable to complete the sentences she started. It was quite apparent that the attractive former beauty queen was nearly overwhelmed by the bizarre situation in which she found herself.
"You have two choices, Miss Cooper!" Howard summarized the situation. "Which is it?"
"I guess I don't have any choice," Marilyn Cooper replied in a hapless voice. "But.. . "
"Very well," Howard spoke briskly. "Go to my outer office and type out a complete confession. Add a sentence authorizing me to punish you just as if I were your father, sign the statement, and bring it back in ten minutes!"
While he waited, Howard placed a sturdy plain chair a few feet m front of his desk and seated himself. A few minutes later Marilyn, trembling and obviously in a state of emotional turmoil, returned to the office with a sheet of paper in her hand. She attempted to hand it to Howard, but he refused to take it.
"Read it!" he commanded in a stern voice.
"W-what?" Marilyn seemed confused by the unusual request.
"Read it aloud!" Howard directed.
Marilyn gulped and in a voice that frequently caught and sometimes faded, read out her confession: "I confess that I . have stolen approximately four hundred dollars worth of merchandise from Mr. Howard Shepard. To avoid prosecution, I hereby authorize him to punish me just as if he were my father!"
The final sentence came out very slowly and with long pauses, and the gorgeous young blonde was blinking back tears as she handed the damning statement over to her employer. "Oh, please, Mr.
Shepard, I've never been spanked in my entire life!" she blurted out, her face a pretty crimson.
"That's probably the trouble," Howard remarked. "A few good spankings in your teens and you wouldn't be in this jam today."
Marilyn's hotly blushing face was clouded with obvious apprehension. "But I'm twenty-two years old! I'm too old to be spanked!" she protested.
"Let's get it over with, young lady!" Howard told her. "No point in stalling."
"Oh, no, please!" Marilyn held back as he reached out for her wrist. "Please, let's talk it over. Please!" she added in a clearly urgent voice.
Without further ado, Howard pulled the protesting, apprehensive young woman face down over his lap.
"Oh, nooooo!" Marilyn gasped as she suddenly found herself staring at the carpet from the humiliating, juvenile position over her employer's lap.
She was not exactly the petite type and could have put up something of a struggle had not Howard quickly grabbed her right wrist and twisted it into the small of her back. Drawn tautly over her generously rotund bottom, her tan skirt rode up to reveal an alluring amount of cinnamon-shaded nylon. His eyes taking in the attractive assortment of feminine curves that were already on view, Howard could feel a distinctly pleasant erection starting to form.
"Oh, no, please, this is humiliating!" Marilyn pleaded, nearly in tears. "I'm too grown up for this! Oh, please! Oh, please, I'm so embarrassed!"
Knowing the explosion it would provoke, Howard made sure that he held her firmly in hand before reaching for the hem of her tan skirt.
"OH NO!" Marilyn screamed when she suddenly discovered what he had in mind. "NO! NO! DON'T YOU DARE!! " The shapely blonde began struggling furiously, and for the next couple of minutes it was all Howard could do to hold her in position over his lap. But her struggles only wore her out and worked her skirt up to the two darker bands of her sheer nylon stockings, and thoroughly stimulated her discipline-minded employer!
"Oh, no, this is horrible! Oh, you . . . Oh, no!" Marilyn hissed breathlessly as her skirt came up to reveal her creamy white thighs, garter belt suspenders and even her white nylon panties. "Oh, I've never been so embarrassed in my life!" she protested, futilely trying to pull her skirt down. "Oh, no, this is awful! Please, pull my skirt down!"
Howard's eyes roamed over the stunning feminine curves oudined by the white panties and sheer nylon stockings. Her femininely wide, beautifully curved bottom was nearly popping out of her white panties, while her ivory white thighs made a vivid contrast with the two reinforced bands of nylon hosiery immediately adjacent to them. Her long legs were stretched out straight, giving him a sweeping view of their shapeliness from her tapering thighs to her fully curved calves and slender ankles.
"Oh, no, don't embarrass me like this!" Marilyn kept protesting, her face a bright crimson as she fretfully glanced back over her shoulder. "Oh, please, this is awful! I won't do it again! Oh, please, I could just die!"
Howard paused to enjoy the scenery for a few moments and then slipped his right hand under the elastic waistband of her nylon panties!
"EEEEEK!" Marilyn's horrified scream made it apparent that the former beauty queen had never even dreamed that he would dare do something like that! "OH, NO, YOU CANT DO THAT!"
Once again the breathless young woman started struggling to save her modesty, while at the same time shouting insults and denunciations at her employer.
'Take your hands off of me! Don't you dare! You.. . you sadist! Don't you dare take them down! Oh, how awful! Oh, how could you do such a thing! Oh, stop it this instant!"
Twisting like a snake and looking back over her right shoulder, Marilyn witnessed the unveiling of her gorgeous buttocks with mounting horror. Howard resisted the temptation to simply yank her panties down, and instead pulled them down in a deliberately slow manner that prolonged the suspense for him and the anguish for his horror-stricken victim.
With Marilyn's outraged protests and demands ringing in his ears, Howard slowly peeled her panties down to uncover her magnificent bottom. The two femininely spacious, beautifully curved mounds were completely breathtaking, and Howard instantly found himself with a pulsating erection as his eyes feasted on the two quivering, pink-white globes. The humiliated young woman desperately held her long, shapely legs together as he slowly worked her panties down well below the tops of her cinnamon-shaded nylons.
"Oh, this is horrible! Horrible!" Marilyn spoke in an outraged, furious voice. "I'll never forgive you for this! Never! Oh, what a horrible, horrible thing to do to a woman! Oh, I've never been so humiliated in my life! How can you degrade me like this! Oh, this is terrible!"
Although fascinated by her voluptuous physical attributes and highly aroused by them, Howard was not in the mood to be lenient with his disloyal employee. "You've got a good spanking coming, young lady!" he informed her. "But you can consider yourself lucky that you're being punished privately!" Without further ado, the irate businessman raised his right hand in the air and brought it down crisply right across the crevice of Marilyn's buxom spank spot!
SMACK! Howard's hand landed with a loud report on bare, resilient feminine flesh.
"OWWWW!" Marilyn had been so outraged by the humiliation of being bared for discipline that she had not even thought about the pain of being spanked, but Howard's husky palm brought her back to reality with a jolt. The painful impact snapped her blonde head back and her pretty mouth opened in a wide oval as a loud cry of anguish emerged from her throat.
SMACK! Before the dismayed young woman could react to the first spank, Howard's punishing hand landed again, this time squarely against her curvaceous right buttock.
"OWWW!" Marilyn screamed again, her pink sandals flashing upward and her blonde head once again jerking backward. "Stop! It hurts! Don't! Please, it hurts!"
SPLAT! This time Howard's all too capable palm cracked against his lovely victim's left buttock.
"OOOOH!" Marilyn shrieked and tried to struggle to protect her precious bottom from the painful onslaught.
Thoroughly enjoying the opportunity to discipline the dishonest young woman, Howard began covering her spacious, satiny soft buttocks with crisp, noisy spanks! Smack! Smack! Splat! Whack! Splat! Smack! Whack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Whack!
"Ouch! Owww! Oh, this is terrible! Ouch! Owww! Stop! It hurts! Oh, no! Owww! That's enough!" Marilyn sounded more like a naughty child than a fully grown woman. "Owwww! It hurts! That's enough I tell you! Stop! Ouch! Oh, my God!"
As her glamorous buttocks began to glow with a bright shade of pink on both cheeks, the former beauty queen could not refrain from squirming frantically and kicking her stocking-clad legs back and forth in an unintentionally provocative manner. Feasting his eyes on the dazzling spectacle, Howard at times caught sight of her wheat-colored fleece and her lushly pink cuntal lips.
"Ouch! Stop! Please! It hurts too much!" Marilyn pleaded, breaking into hot, salty tears of shame and pain. "Oh, this is awful! Ouch! Have mercy! Oh, no! It hurts too much! Please, I'm on fire! Ooooh! Oooooh! Oh, no, stop, I can't take it any more! I can't!"
Sobbing hard, the long-legged blonde tossed about wildly on Howard's lap, desperately trying to protect her flaming bottom from the painful smacks. She knew only too well how much she was exposing herself, but the hotly burning bonfire in her plump buttocks gave her no choice in the matter. By this time her breath-catching spank spot was a blazing crimson all over, and the horrified young woman noticed its vivid coloration as she anxiously glanced back over her shoulder.
"Oh, no, stop! Forgive me! Please, I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Owww! Please, I'll never, never do it again! Owwwww! Oh, my! Oh, please!" Marilyn tearfully begged for mercy, her flaming bottom inspiring words that might have come from a misbehaving child.
"I'm not through with you yet, young lady!" Howard informed the suffering blonde. "You're getting off light as it is!"
Smack! Whack! Splat! Her long, nylon-clad legs waving wildly in the air, Marilyn sobbed heavily as Howard's punishing hand continued crashing down heavily against her hotly burning, prickling posterior. It seemed as if he were never going to stop. Tossing about in anguish and willing to do anything to save her poor bottom from further torment, Marilyn became aware of her discipline-minded employer's powerful erection!
"Oh, please, anything but this! Anything!" the sobbing young woman gasped. "Anything! I mean it! Do you know what I mean? Anything!"
Howard paused with one hand resting on the voluptuous young woman's brightly crimson, inflamed buttocks. "Very well, young lady," he agreed. "I guess we understand each other!"
He released his grip on the tearful young woman. As she staggered to her feet, Marilyn's hands flew back to console her burning hot bottom. Despite the indignity of it all, the hapless young woman had no choice but to stamp around the room desperately trying to rub some of the fire out of her backside. Her lowered panties hampered her progress but she was too preoccupied to do anything about them. Howard watched the comical but erotically appealing performance in a highly appreciative fashion.
"When you're through with your war dance, young lady," he told her. "You can kneel between my legs!"
Her pretty face streaked with tears and her long blonde hair slightly mussed, Marilyn blushingly dropped to her knees between her employer's outstretched thighs. She was still sniffling and trying to get her tears under control, and was still briskly rubbing her flaming bottom. The sight of Howard's bulging slacks made her gulp and look thoroughly embarrassed.
"Take it out of my trousers yourself!" Howard directed, leaning back and intending to give her no help whatever.
Marilyn gulped and hesitated.
"Go ahead!" Howard told her. "Want to go over my knee again?"
Given that choice, Marilyn quickly withdrew her hands from her hotly throbbing bottom and reached for the older man's fly. The tearful young woman looked delightfully shamefaced and her lower lip was quivering noticeably. With fumbling fingers she managed to pull his zipper down, and her entire body stiffened as Howard's powerfully erect, blood-engorged cock sprang out into full view. Its color matched that of her face and bottom.
Marilyn's eyes grew wide as she stared at the swollen masculine tower. "I've never.. . n-never.. . " the furiously blushing, embarrassed young woman stammered.
"Well, you're gonna eat prick today, honey!" Howard told her. "So get with it! Pretend it's an ice cream cone!"
Gulping noticeably and keeping her pretty eyes demurely lowered, Marilyn extended one soft hand and clasped it around the turgid, thick shaft, holding it at an angle that pointed the sleek crown toward her face. Scarlet with embarrassment and shame, the once proud young woman leaned forward and meekly extended her tongue. Sucking in his breath, Howard watched closely as her pink, slippery tongue began flicking the mushroom-shaped head of his hotly throbbing cock.
'That's the way! Go ahead and eat it! You might as well enjoy it!" Howard told her.
Squirming with embarrassment, Marilyn blush-in gly licked the velvety sleek crown until it was glistening with her own saliva. Somewhat tentatively and obviously trying to get herself geared up to having it in her mouth, she began opening her pretty mouth slightly, slipping the head inside and then quickly withdrawing. She repeated the procedure several times, gradually permitting a deeper penetration. Leaning well back in his chair, Howard watched her efforts with a trace of amusement on his face. It was obvious that she was having difficulty with the idea of having a penis in her mouth.
"Just consider it part of your punishment!" Howard told her with a trace of sarcasm. "That will make it easier for you!"
Her face crimson and her eyes closed, Marilyn shamefacedly opened her pretty mouth into a wide oval and slowly began working the plum-shaped glans between her full lips. Howard watched closely as his hotly throbbing prick began disappearing into the young woman's delectably wet oral cavity. Slowly and pausing occasionally to swallow her saliva with an audible gulp, the hotly blushing blonde worked more than two inches of the hard slab of meat between her teeth.
"That's the way!" Howard told her. "You're getting the idea!"
Gulping and looking more than a little distressed, Marilyn began sucking meekly on the rigidly hard, blood-filled masculine tool. Her blonde head bobbing up and down in the older man's lap, the former beauty contestant continually squirmed and moaned in a manner that indicated that she was quite humiliated by the submissive role that had been thrust upon her. Her eyes occasionally darted upward as if to see whether or not he was watching her abasement, but she refused to meet his steady gaze.
"Keep going, honey!" Howard told her. "Let's see how much of it you can pack into your mouth!" The well-built businessman was enjoying himself thoroughly. The purely sensory pleasures provided by her pretty, deliciously wet mouth were quite exhilarating, but there was also the sadistic gratification of humiliating the supercilious young woman who had theretofore apparently thought herself too good to have a penis in her mouth! At the moment, he really wasn't too sure which source of gratification was more satisfying.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" With each passing moment, Marilyn was becoming more distraught and apprehensive. Saliva repeatedly fitted her mouth, forcing her to swallow with noisy gulps that were quite embarrassing. And the thought of what might happen at any moment made ,her wriggle with anxiety! Finally, she could not withstand it any longer and drew back, breathless and gasping for air.
"Please, I can't go on! I can't!" she pleaded in a broken voice. "I can't!"
Howard was prepared for that eventuality.
"Very well," he said, reaching down with both hands and taking her by the waist. "Then it's over the desk for you!" He quickly picked her up and bent her over the desk, yanking her tan skirt up to the waist to expose her bright red bottom.
"Oh, please, no more spanking!" Marilyn pleaded, breaking into a fresh cloudburst of tears.
"What makes you think you're going to get spanked?" Howard asked, reaching down to yank off her lowered panties.
Bent over the desk with her face buried in her hands, the sobbing young woman did not realize what he contemplated. Her innocence was about to be shattered. His jutting, wildly pounding cock sticking outward at a high angle, Howard swiftly stepped into position behind her and used his fingers to separate her hotly flushed bottom-cheeks.
"Oh, nooo! OWWWWWWW!! ! " Marilyn emitted an ear-splitting scream as Howard's powerful masculine weapon drove a wedge in her tiny anal aperture. "OWWWW!! OH, MY GOD, NOT THAT!! ! "
Her arms and legs flailing wildly in all directions, Marilyn began struggling in an effort to avoid the ultimately degrading and painful impalement. But her efforts came too late. Holding her down against the desk top with both hands, Howard drove his hotly throbbing prick home with an almost brutal thrust. The yielding feminine meat had no choice but to give way to the cruel masculine invader.
"OWWW! OWWWWW! TAKE IT OUT!! IT'S TOO BIG!! ! " Marilyn screamed at the top of her lungs. "OH, IT'S KILLING ME!" Her tortured body shuddering convulsively, the miserably young woman collapsed in sobs of pain and shame over the desk. Her sphincter muscles began fighting valiantly to expel the unwelcome intruder, but lacked the power to do so.
"Oh, please! Please! Please!" Marilyn pleaded between sobs of pain and shame. "It hurts so much! Oh, you don't realize . . . Oh, pleeeeese! You're tearing me apart! Oh, pleeese! I'm begging you!" Virtually blinded by her tears, the weeping blonde glanced back over her shoulder in a pathetic attempt to appeal to her oppressor.
Howard had no intention of showing her any mercy, and instead found himself thoroughly enjoying the pleasurable effects created by her highly active sphincter. Holding her down against the top of the desk, he began thrusting his rock hard, lust-bloated cock back and forth in the tiny tunnel with total disregard for her feelings. The exquisite smallness of the tiny channel pressed the succulent feminine meat tightly against his thrusting manhood.
"Oh, no, no, no!" Marilyn moaned and wept as she found herself being remorselessly butt fucked by her vengeful employer. "Oh, no, this is disgraceful! Oh, no, stop! Please, I'm begging you!"
Deciding to make her wiggle all the more for his own enjoyment, Howard slipped his hands underneath her and into the only opening he had thus far spared. A lusciously wet feminine waterfall suddenly poured over his fingers, and the hapless young woman had no choice but to wriggle around with unintentionally provocative movements.
"That's the way! Shake your ass, honey!" Howard directed in a commanding voice.
"Oh, how can you talk like that?" Marilyn gasped in utter despair. "Oh, this is awful! Oh, please!" Once again breaking into a fresh cloudburst of tears, the weeping young woman buried her face in her hands in an effort to blot out the sight of her own degradation.
Thrusting his red hot, almost painfully throbbing prick back and forth in the narrow channel in a completely unrelenting manner, Howard constantly tormented the miserable young woman by probing his fingers deep into her juicy pussy and finger fucking her with rapid movements. Wet and hot and deeply ashamed, Marilyn had no alternative but to squirm around with sexy movements although she realized that she was only providing more gratification for him.
"Oh, please, this is terrible! Oh, please, don't humiliate me like this! Oh, please!" Marilyn gasped, embarrassed beyond description by her own obvious arousal. "Ooooh! Oh, please, I've never been so humiliated! Ooooh, no!"
Watching her spank-reddened buttocks twisting seductively for his benefit, Howard rammed back and forth at a faster tempo. His solid masculine rod thrust deep into the young woman's reluctantly yielding anal tunnel, forcing breathless gasps and outcries of pain from the anguished but physically aroused young woman. "His fingers serving as a phallic substitute, he continued fondling her in a deliberately lewd fashion designed to shame and physically stimulate her at the same time.
"Ooooh! Owww, it hurts! Ooooh, this is awful!" Marilyn repeatedly exclaimed as the unmerciful butt fucking left her emotionally drained. Twisting like a worm on a hook, the tormented young woman could feel an intense climax building despite her conscious will. "Oooooh! Oh, no! This is terrible! Ooooh! Oh, no! No! Nooo! Oh, I'm so ashamed! Ooooh! Oooooh! Oooooooh!"
Forcing her down upon the desk, Howard thrust his madly pounding prick in to the hilt and let himself go completely. Hot blasts of viscous masculine cream exploded with vivid bursts into the young woman's widely distended anal canal, with one powerful surge following another. At the same time, he rapidly finger-fucked her in an almost sadistic fashion, thrusting several fingers at a time into her wet, over-hot pussy.
"Oooh! Oooh! Ooooh!" Marilyn gasped in a totally breathless voice as a powerful orgasm suddenly took possession of her entire body. Physically exhilarated but hating herself for displaying her weakness to her sadistic employer, the miserable young woman wept with a mixture of fleshly pleasure and emotional turmoil. Worst of all, she knew that the wild spasms in her sphincter muscle were providing her assailant with intense gratification!
Howard Shepard felt quite satisfied when he dismissed the emotionally exhausted young woman from his office. Yes, indeed, he had found the way to discipline disloyal female employees!
CHAPTER SEVEN
"You can't believe what a summer vacation I'm having!" Beverly Taylor spoke over the phone to her best friend, Judy Coleman. "Remember howl kept saying there wouldn't be any cock for me all summer? Well, I was wrong!"
"Oh?" Judy's voice sounded surprised. During the next few minutes, the shapely babysitter outlined some of her recent adventures to her long time friend and confidante.
"Now, listen, Judy, why don't you come out here and we'll have a real ball?" Beverly suggested in an excited voice. "I'm not supposed to have any of my friends out here, but Mr. Shepard is never here during the week so he won't know."
Judy was highly receptive to the suggestion, and arrived the next day. Ken, the only Shepard boy present when she arrived, had never seen her before and was pleasantly surprised to find that seventeen-year-old Judy was a curvaceous blonde. She was wearing a sleeveless jersey sweater that left the outline of her nicely filled bra on full display, and white shorts that revealed long, smooth legs.
"Judy, this is Kenny, one of my two brats," Beverly said as she introduced the two young people.
Since the purpose of Judy's visit was quite apparent, there were smiles all around.
"When does the party start?" Judy asked as Ken carried her traveling bag through the front door.
"Well, what's wrong with right now?" Beverly suggested.
"You mean the three of us?" Judy asked with a note of surprise in her voice.
"Why not?" Beverly replied. "Doesn't sound like too bad of an idea to you, does it, Ken?" she added.
"No," Ken admitted, his eyes alternating between the two highly attractive older girls. The idea of taking them both on at once was a challenge that he was perfecdy ready to accept.
"Well, okay, if that's the way you feel!" Judy laid. The shapely blonde slithered over to the younger boy and, placing her hands on his shoulders, kissed him full on the mouth. Brushing against him to make sure that he was aware of her nicely protruding tits, she flashed him a brightly promising smile. "Beverly tells me that you're something of a stud for a kid your age!" she spoke in a silky voice.
"Yeah, I guess so!" Ken admitted. Already becoming hard, the well built boy could not resist reaching out to explore the front of her fully expanded sweater.
"Don't worry, they're real!" Judy told him, making no attempt to stop him. "Want to find out for yourself?" As she spoke, the cute blonde playfully rubbed her hand over the front of his slacks. "Mmmmmm, what do we have here?" she asked with a teasing voice as she explored the quickly developing hardness.
"Hey, why don't we all take off our clothes?" Beverly suggested. The sexy brunette was already in the process of unfastening her blouse.
"Okay," the other two quickly agreed.
As he peeled off his own clothes, Ken excitedly watched the two pretty girls removing their blouses, shorts, bras and panties. Judy's figure matched that of her companion, and the duplicate sets of fully rounded, pink-tipped breasts and cute pussies had an almost blinding effect on him. Judy's curly fleece, although several shades darker than the hair on her head, was much lighter than Beverly's.
"Oh, what a stud!" Judy exclaimed, her eyes widening with excitement as she gazed at Ken's stiffly upright prong. The nude blonde quickly reached and grabbed it in an enthusiastic grasp. "Oh, wow, hard! Really hard!"
Catching his breath sharply, Ken reached out and began playing with the older girl's satiny smooth, saucy tits.
"C'mon, let's all three do something together!" Beverly suggested.
"Sure, like what?" Judy replied, winking at Ken as she continued admiring his rock hard, hot young cock with her hand.
"Well, let's go out to the sun porch," Beverly said, leading the way. "Okay, Ken, why don't you stretch out on that mattress? I can suck you while you suck Judy!"
"Wow, you're in to the advanced stuff!" Judy remarked as she watched the younger boy stretching out supine on the mattress.
Lying on his back, Ken licked his lips as he gazed upward at the two older girls who were standing over him with the vivid pink slashes fully on display.
"Okay, Judy, why don't you kneel astride him?" Beverly suggested as she dropped to her knees between his outstretched legs. "Kenny's very good at sucking pussy!"
"Okay, okay," Judy hastily agreed.
The voluptuous young blonde quickly knelt astride Ken's face with her back to him and bare knees resting adjacent to his shoulders. As she maneuvered about spreading her legs, the highly aroused young boy suddenly found himself looking straight up at her girlishly plump bottom, wheat-colored foliage and succulent pink crease.
"That's the way!" Beverly said as she watched her girl friend lowering herself on the young boy's face. "Just sit right down on him!" As she spoke, she reached out and held Ken's hotly stiff young cock in a firm grip.
As feminine hair and smooth flesh brushed against him, Ken soon found himself buried under the curvaceous bottom in an almost smothering fashion. His nose slotted into the crevice of her fleshy buttocks and his mouth pressed against her full, juicy cuntal lips, he extended his tongue and began caressing the pink slit.
"Ooooh! I can feel it!" Judy exclaimed in a delighted voice, squirming around on the young boy's face.
A sudden gush of feminine dew sprinkled Ken's face, and the wriggling girl made it difficult for him to breathe.
"I told you he was good at eating pussy!" Beverly reminded her friend.
"You can say that again!" Judy enthusiastically agreed.
Bouncing around on the young boy's face, Judy watched with curiosity and interest as her girl friend leaned forward and began licking Ken's stiffly erect prick with her pink tongue. Although his vision was completely blocked off by Judy's rotund bottom, young Ken was vividly aware of Beverly's kittenish tongue as it playfully caressed his throbbing maleness. She was holding his bright red balls in her hands, and gently massaging his jewels with all ten fingers.
"Oh, wow, this is something else!" Judy spoke in an excited voice. "You've really got this kid trained!"
Busily moving his tongue" up and down inside the wet feminine gash, Ken found himself swamped in a jungle of wet hair and bubbling feminine honey. With the excited girl wriggling and bouncing up and down on him, it was all he could do to keep from smothering. At the same time, Beverly's talented mouth and tongue were thoroughly tantalizing his hotly throbbing cock, giving him no choice but to rock his pelvis back and forth.
"Mmmmm, my pussy's feeling all hot and itchy!" Judy announced in a girlishly pleased voice.
"Wait till you taste some of this meat!" Beverly promised her friend.
"Mmmmm, I can see why you've been fucking and sucking all summer!" Judy remarked. The comely blonde was beginning to grind her buxom hips down even harder on Ken's face, making it almost impossible for him to get his breath.
With her young charge's madly pounding joystick glistening with her saliva, Beverly held it upward with one hand and plunged her delectably wet mouth down over it. Ken's body reacted with a convulsive jerk and his pelvis began thrusting back and forth more quickly as the young tormentress started moving her mouth up and down with rapid movements.
"Oh, wow, Beverly!" Judy exclaimed with more than a little dismay in her voice. "How can you get it in so far?"
Watching the shapely brunette eagerly fellating the well-built young boy, Judy wriggled about on his face in a semi-circular fashion. Completely breathless, Ken found himself swimming upstream against a warm floodtide of hot, oily feminine honey that drenched his face and filled his mouth. Despite the at times almost torrential downpour, the highly excited young boy rapidly flicked his tongue back and forth inside the juicy pink gash. He could feel her inner labia and clitoris responding to his servile caresses with frantic twitches. At times he was afraid that Judy was going to completely smother him under her bouncing, twisting young bottom.
"Mmmmmm!" Beverly's greedy moans were clearly audible as she worked more and more solid, throbbing prick into her hungry mouth. Her sensuously full lips formed into a pretty pout and her cheeks drawn inward, the shapely brunette closed her eyes blissfully as she found herself gnawing on a complete mouth full of rock hard cock. Her slippery tongue was continually at work, concentrating on the thick vein that stood out along the underside of the hotly swollen young shaft.
"Oh, wow, jeez, this is too much!" Judy cried out, biting her pretty lip as she felt the itching heat in her toothsome young pussy starting to get the best of her. As she wriggled and squirmed around on Ken's face, repeatedly grinding her luscious young bottom down on top of him without regard for his ability to breathe, the breathless and hotly flushed teenager watched her companion's fellatio demonstration with a reverence approaching complete awe. "I can't believe you can get it in that far!" she exclaimed more than once. "Aren't you afraid you'll choke on it? Oh, wow!"
Buried under the wet feminine avalanche and valiantly struggling to get enough air to breathe, Ken nevertheless kept his tongue active in the juicy furrow. His nose wedged firmly into the crevice of her squirming buttocks, the young boy strove to suck her magic love button between his lips. Her constant wriggles and squirms did not make the challenge any easier for the already quite breathless boy, but by. repeated efforts he finally managed to sequester the frantically twitching membrane between his lips.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Oooooh, wowwwee! He's driving me out of my skull!" Judy cried out in an exultant voice. Tormented by the delicious suction on her hotly purring, vividly ticklish young clitoris, the highly aroused teenager squirmed around with sensuous movements that sealed her cute bottom even more tightly against Ken's face. "Ohhh, wow! Ooooooh! My pussy's really hot! Oooh! Wowwee!"
As he sucked intently on Judy's quivering little bud and drew her delectable feminine syrup into his mouth with noisy slurping sounds, Ken was vividly aware of Beverly's tantalizing oral caresses on his wildly pounding, twitching prick. Gently fluffing his bright red balls with her soft hands and continually keeping her fingers in motion, the voluptuous young brunette bobbed her avid mouth up and down on the hotly bloated masculine tower with rapid movements that at times were almost reckless. Thoroughly tantalized by the sweet torture his frantically throbbing young cock was enduring, Ken reflexively thrust his pelvis with quick, jerky movements.
"Oooh! Ooooh. I can't take it any more!" Judy gasped, shivers of excitement racing through her vibrant young body. "Ooooh! Oooooh, my! My pussy's simply burning up! Oooh! Ooooooh!"
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned and groaned with excited little animal sounds as the tempo rapidly accelerated.
Oblivious to everything except the intense physical pleasures they were enjoying, the youthful threesome began concentrating on the ultimate bliss that was rapidly approaching. Twisting and jerking under Judy's squirming, bouncing bottom, Ken managed to keep her wildly twitching sex button between his lips as he ingested voluminous quantities of highly fragrant feminine honey. At the same time, Beverly's busy mouth and hands were tormenting his madly pulsating cock to the peak of his endurance. The young boy could scarcely believe the medley of intense physical sensations created by the two lovely and breathless teenage girls.
"Ooooh! This is it! I'm going to cum! Ooooh! Ooooh! Oh, my.. . Ooooh! Oooooh!" Judy's voice was tinged with hysteria and she began bouncing and grinding her plush posterior up and down in an almost cruel fashion. "Ooooh! Oh, jeez! Oooh! Ooooh! Ooooooh!"
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" The sounds came both from Beverly and Ken. The former was frantically sucking on the young boy's almost bursting cock, and the latter felt as if he were drowning in a whirlpool of feminine dew although he was managing to keep his mouth pressed against the succulent pink meat.
"Oooooh! Ooooh! I'm cummmmm . . . " Emitting a loud shriek of pure jubilation, Judy bounced wildly up and down on Ken's face as a violent clitoral orgasm suddenly took possession of her luscious young body. "Ooooooh! Oh, my.. . Oooooh! Jeeeez! Oooooooooh!" Her ripe young breasts jouncing seductively, the distraught teenager twisted in a sensuously undulating fashion as the intense spasms that attacked her lust-swollen clitoris spread through her wet pussy and from there throughout her entire body.
Tormented past the peak of endurance by the dual assault, Ken thrust his hips spasmodically and suddenly exploded in Beverly's waiting mouth with wild bursts! As warm, thick masculine lava suddenly began splashing against the insides of her pretty mouth, Beverly uttered a delighted gasp and began enjoying the delicious meat-and-cream sandwich with undisguised relish. One blast of tangy cum followed another, filling her hungry mouth to the brim and trickling down her chin like vivid white frosting.
"Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oh, my . . . " Her blonde head thrown far back and an expression of absolute bliss on her pretty face, Judy allowed herself to wallow in the delectable pleasures produced by the cunnilingus induced orgasm. "Ooooh, wowwww! Jeez! Ooooh! Whew!"
"Mmmmmmm!" Ken moaned and groaned with the ecstasies of sexual relief mingling with the overwhelming presence of Judy's wet girlhood all over his face. Although his vision was completely obscured, he could feel Beverly's mouth and tongue eagerly lapping up his masculine cream as if she were simply starving.
"Mmmmm, that tastes good!" Beverly announced as she finally drew back, smacking her lips appreciatively. "Mmmmm, my!" she added, cleaning off her chin with her fingers and then licking them with her pink tongue.
"Wow, what a cum!" Judy exclaimed as with some reluctance she dismounted from her throne.
"You ought to see yourself, Ken!" Beverly laughed as she caught sight of her young charge.
His face a vivid crimson and completely smeared with glistening girl juice, the breathless young boy lay fighting to get some air back in his lungs. "Oh, wow, I thought I was going to drown!" he finally exclaimed when he had recovered enough to speak.
"Want to trade places, Bev?" Judy suggested from her kneeling position beside her masculine partner.
"Oh, give me a chance to catch my breath!" Ken protested.
The two grinning girls laughed as they scooted about on the mattress to trade places.
"C'mon, I mean it!" Ken pleaded. "Let me catch my breath first!"
"Okay, I'll count to ten," Beverly told him, kneeling by his right shoulder where he could enjoy a full view of her fleecy pussy and pendulously hanging tits.
At the same time, Judy stretched out at right angles at his midsection and, resting on one elbow, clasped his inert cock in one hand and held it up for inspection.
"Don't worry," Beverly assured her. "This young stud can get it up again with enough inspiration!"
"I hope so!" Judy replied. Pausing to brush her blonde hair back out of the way, the shapely teenager leaned forward and slipped the plum-shaped glans into her pretty mouth. Sucking gently on it, at the same time she began pulling and stroking the trunk with one soft hand.
"That's the way!" Beverly encouraged her attractive companion.
Inspired by the tender loving care of Judy's wet, sweet mouth and capable hand, Ken's supple young cock quickly began expanding like a dirigible.
"See?" Beverly remarked. "No problem at all. Get ready, Kenny, because I'm gonna' sit right down on your face!"
Without giving him a chance to reply, Beverly quickly moved into a kneeling position over him with her knees straddling his shoulders. Once again the youth found himself gazing upward at pink, pouty labia surrounded by tangly, sticky feminine hair as well as buxom buttocks and the valley between them. As Judy's sleek mouth and busy hands continued developing his erection, Beverly wriggled herself down into position astride his face. Moments later Ken found himself buried under a cute feminine bottom with his nose sliced into her rear crevice and his tongue reaching for ripe meat.
"Oh, wow, this is great!" Beverly exclaimed as she found herself practically sitting on the young boy's face. "C'mon, Kenny, get your tongue in there!"
Although he was already having difficulty catching his breath, Ken managed to work his tongue through the puffy outer lips and into the deliciously wet interior. A warm gush of girl juice greeted the youthful explorer's tongue, sprinkling his mouth and face with its pungent feminine fragrance. At the same time, he could feel Judy's mouth and tongue tormenting his quickly expanding young cock in a devilishly seductive manner while her small hand repeatedly pulled and yanked on the throbbing shaft.
"Oh, wow, wow!! " Beverly cried out, squirming and wriggling her feminine charms all over his face.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Judy moaned as she suddenly found herself with a mouth full of rock hard meat. Twisting her blonde head from side to side to enjoy the oral penetration at various angles, the hotly flushed teenager began eating the young boy in a thoroughly voracious manner. Working the hotly throbbing muscle just as far as she possibly could between her pink lips and brightly white teeth, she began gnawing and chewing on it like a young puppy with a fresh bone while simultaneously fondling his two red sacs with reverent fingers.
"Oh, wow, Judy, you act as if you're starving!" Beverly remarked with an amused giggle., as she watched her pretty companion's dedicated efforts.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Judy was in no position to reply, but her excited groans reflected her enthusiasm.
Trapped beneath Beverly's squirming, wriggling body and indecently assaulted by Judy's lush young mouth, Ken once again found himself in sexual heaven. His hard young cock pounding with masculine vitality, he eagerly flicked his tongue back and forth in Beverly's pink furrow while enjoying the contact of her fresh meat with his lips. One warm cloudburst after another of slippery girl juice drenched his face and filled his mouth, giving him no choice but to swallow it with regular gulps.
"Oh, wow, that's the way, Kenny!" Beverly spoke up enthusiastically. "That's the way! Wow! My pussy really feels juicy and hot! Oooooh! That's it! Feel my clitty?" Teased by her youthful charge's probing tongue, the well tanned brunette worked her hips around on his face in a circular fashion, keeping her weight pressed down so tightly against him that he could barely breathe.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Judy groaned. Thoroughly aroused by the rigid, wildly pounding cock in her greedy mouth, the shapely blonde continually squirmed with sensuous movements that betrayed her true feelings. Finally, she impulsively withdrew her mouth and began straightening up. "Oh, I just have to have it in my pussy!" she exclaimed in a breathless voice.
She quickly moved into a kneeling position astride Ken's supine body with her back to her female companion, and started maneuvering to fit his steel-hard bone into her drooling vagina. Although Beverly's bouncing bottom made it impossible for him to see a thing, Ken could feel his hotly swollen prick slicing into the delicious pink tunnel. Moving her hips in a semi-circular fashion, Judy quickly impaled herself on the stiffly upright lance.
"Oh, wow!" the cute blonde cried out exuberantly. "Oh, wow, does that fed good! Whew!"
"Let's give him a ride!" Beverly told her girl friend although the latter needed no encouragement
Laughing and gasping with excitement, the two shapely teenage girls enthusiastically began bouncing their girlish bottoms up and down on the young boy's supine form. Trapped under the two of them, Ken was nearly overcome by the almost bewildering variety of richly physical sensations he suddenly found himself enjoying. Beverly's squirming bottom forced his head down against the mattress as feminine dew poured over his face like hot wax, while Judy's up-and-down motions thrust his painfully aching young cock deep into her delicious young cunt. Unable to catch more than an occasional glimpse of squirming, writhing feminine bodies in action, the highly aroused young boy had no choice but to try to imagine the scene in his mind's eye.
"Oooooh! Wow! Like riding a merry-go-round!" Judy breathlessly exclaimed. "Wow!" Her girlish bottom undulating from side to side as well as up and down, the shapely young blonde repeatedly plunged her dripping, hotly inflamed cunt down over the madly pulsating masculine torpedo.
"Isn't this something!" Beverly spoke in a breathless, thrilled voice. "Wow! Ooooh! Wow!! My pussy feels like an oven!" Grinding her cute bottom around like a burlesque dancer, the wriggling girl could feel the suction from Ken's well trained mouth drawing firmly on her tensely erect clitoris and pulling it between his lips. "Oh, jeez, Kenny! Oh, wow! My ditty's in heaven! Oh, beautiful! Oooooh! Ooooooh!"
Breathing with loud gasps and repeatedly uttering exclamations of sheer exhilaration, the two highly excited teenage girls bounced up and down unmercifully on their supine masculine companion. At times Kenny didn't know whether he was going to be smothered to death or would simply drown in the lavish banquet of girl soup. His stiffly rigid young prick was simply burning with physical anguish, and he repeatedly thrust his pelvis back and forth as much as the position would permit.
"Oh, wow, I'm going to cum! Ooooh! Oooooooh!! ! " Beverly cried out in an ecstatic voice.
"So'm I!" Judy breathlessly added.
Gasping frantically and squirming and writhing their plush bottoms in every conceivable direction, the two distraught teenage girls found their vibrant young bodies surrendering to the spasms of total sexual completion. As Beverly's feminine lava poured over his face, Ken gave a mighty heave and sent his masculine cream jetting into Judy's man-hungry young pussy with warm bursts. The powerful surge provoked an exuberant cry of exhilaration from the young girl, and both girls settled down with their full weight resting on the breathless boy.
"Oh, wow, what a ride!" Judy exclaimed, gasping for breath.
"You can say that again!" Beverly agreed.
It was a moment before the two breathless girls dismounted from their exhausted masculine partner.
"What's the matter, Ken?" Beverly asked with a wide smile on her face.
Frantically trying to suck some air back into his tortured lungs, the young boy couldn't answer.
"Come on, Judy, this one's worn out!" Beverly said. "But Greggie's probably down at the beach house . . . "
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Vicki, I want to wind this matter up as soon as possible so I can get out to the cottage for a little vacation," Howard Shepard spoke into his office phone.
"Don't worry," the shapely blonde investigator assured him. "I've just found out who's been selling company secrets to your competitor. Pamela Greer."
"You got to be kidding!" Howard replied. "She's been working for me for ten years. Ever since she got out of high school. She even had me as a guest at her wedding."
"She's divorced now," Vicki explained. "Her ex-husband works for the competition and he has been blackmailing her on some adultery charge."
"I see," Howard said, thinking quickly. "I want you here in the office with me when I confront her with the charges."
"Okay," Vicki agreed.
Pamela Greer looked quite pale and upset as she followed Vicki into Howard's office. Apart from that, the 28-year-old brunette divorcee appeared quite youthful and attractive in a white blouse, pleated green skirt, gunmetal gray nylons and two-strap black sandals with medium heels.
"Close the door, Vicki," Howard directed in a business-like manner. "Pamela, I'll make this short but not so sweet. Miss Pollard here is a special investigator I have hired to find out who's been turning company secrets over to the competition!"
Pamela Greer gulped and seemed on the verge of completely losing her composure at any second. She opened her mouth but Howard impatiently motioned for her to be quiet.
"Miss Pollard is prepared to sign a criminal complaint against you," the severe businessman went on.
"Please," Pamela Greer burst out. "I didn't have any choice! I had to! Let me explain!"
"That won't be necessary," Howard cut in. "Miss Pollard has discovered the entire story."
As might be expected, Pamela Greer looked considerably embarrassed when she realized that the other two knew her guilty secret.
"Since there appear to be some extenuating circumstances," Howard went on, "I'm prepared to offer you a choice. Well refrain from prosecuting you if you'll agree to accept private punishment from us!"
Vicki's eyes widened nearly as much as Pamela's.
"P-private p-punishment?" Pamela stammered, appearing confused and upset by the strange words.
"Correct!" Howard replied. Reaching into his desk drawer, the discipline-minded executive produced a gleaming black wooden hairbrush and placed it on the top of his desk.
"I'm afraid you have no choice!" Howard informed the miserable woman. "Otherwise you'll be immediately discharged and prosecuted."
Her chin sagging, Pamela Greer burst into tears. The comely divorcee did not protest and seemed resigned to the fact that she was trapped.
"Let's get it over with!" Howard said. Getting up, he placed a straight-backed chair in the center of the room and seated himself. "Come here, Pamela!"
Sobbing with self-pity and shame, Pamela Greer went to her fate over Howard Shepard's lap. Unfortunately for her, she hadn't the slightest suspicion that her employer possessed thoroughly sophisticated ideas about disciplining the female!
"Vicki, will you come here and prepare this young woman's buttocks for chastisement!" Howard spoke up. "Raise her skirt and lower her panties!"
"OH NO!! ! " Pamela suddenly came alive with a frantic scream. "OH NO!! ! NO!! ! " Screaming at the top of her lungs, she began struggling wildly to escape. However, Howard was quite prepared for that reaction, and managed to hold the wildly thrashing woman over his lap with both hands.
A bemused smile on her face, Vicki walked over to the struggling twosome and stood waiting to see what would happen.
"Oh, no, please, let me go! Not that!" Pamela began pleading when she soon realized that Howard was much stronger and could easily hold her against her will. "Oh, please, no! No!" the attractive brunette gasped, glancing back anxiously over her shoulder.
When her useless struggles began to subside, Howard nodded to Vicki and the latter reached for the hem of Pamela's green skirt with both hands.
"EEEEK!! " Pamela screamed with horror and frantically twisted about in a last-ditch effort to preserve her modesty.
As pleased as if she were unwrapping a Christmas present, Vicki slowly pulled up Pamela's pleated green skirt to reveal full, shapely legs enhanced by gunmetal gray nylon stockings, which were topped by two darker reinforced bands drawn taut by white garter belt suspenders, followed by creamy white, fully tapering bare thighs. As Pamela continued to scream furiously and twist about in an effort to readjust her skirt, Vicki ceremoniously drew the garment back completely to the waist to reveal a fully curvaceous feminine bottom encased in a pair of saucy pink panties.
"OH, NO, THIS IS AWFUL!! PULL MY SKIRT DOWN!! " Pamela screamed in an outraged voice, her irate face a flaming crimson as she looked back over her shoulder at her tormentors. "YOU CANT DO THIS TOME!"
Howard ignored the distraught woman's ravings although their high decibel content was enough to hurt his ears. Instead, he paused for a moment to enjoy the provocative sight of feminine buttocks snugly confined in pink nylon panties and shapely legs adorned by sheer gunmetal gray nylon hosiery. Vicky stood by with an expectant look on her face, and after a moment Howard gave the nod that spelled Pamela's doom. Without hesitation, the voluptuous young blonde stepped forward and hooked her fingers into the elastic waistband of Pamela's pink panties!
"OOOOOH!! ! " Pamela's earsplitting scream mingled freezing horror with total dismay. "NOOO!! ! NOOOOOO!! ! STOP! STOP! DON'T TAKE THEM DOWN!! ! "
Holding the horror-stricken woman's wildly thrashing arms and legs, Howard watched as Vicki slowly peeled down the wispy nylon panties to reveal a gorgeous pair of satiny soft, perfectly rounded feminine buttocks. The two womanly globes were big but not disproportionately so, and were the type of female spanking surfaces that would bring a gleam to the eye of any discipline devotee. As his assistant carefully drew the panties down and removed them completely, Howard instantly found himself with a hotly pounding erection.
"OH, NO!! ! " Pamela gasped in horror. With her comely buttocks completely bared, the totally disgraced woman collapsed with sobs of humiliation and self-pity. At one point she glanced back over her shoulder, but the sight of her own bare bottom jackknifed upward over her employer's lap sent chills of revulsion racing through her body and she quickly turned her head aside.
"The hairbrush, Vicki!" Howard directed as he gazed at the lovely set of buttocks that would be his privilege to discipline. Ordinarily, he would have preferred the personal contact of his own hand with such magnificent feminine mounds, but Pamela Greer's crimes called for sterner discipline.
"Oh, no, I'm scared! Oh, don't! Don't!" Pamela pleaded between sobs. The highly apprehensive woman tried to reach back with her hands to cover her indecently exposed bottom, but Howard easily pulled them away. "Oh, please, not that! Not that awful old . . . No, please! Anything but that!"
As the miserable woman shamelessly pleaded for the safety of her precious bottom, Vicki walked over to the desk, picked up the formidable looking hairbrush and handed it to her employer. Holding his wriggling, hapless victim down firmly across his lap, Howard secured a good grip on the solid wooden hairbrush and lifted it in the air.
SMACK!! ! The black hairbrush made a noisy splatting sound as it landed squarely across Pamela's completely nude bottom.
"OWWWW!" the brunette divorcee emitted a piercing scream as the initial impact of the hairbrush sent a wave of pain racing through her buttocks. Her head jerked back and her legs swung back with a flash of nylon. "IT HURTS!! ! OH, NO!"
An angry blush appeared as Howard lifted the hairbrush from its defenseless target. SMACK! Wasting no time he applied the second spank squarely across Pamela's right bottom-cheek, flattening the fleshy surface momentarily with the force of the stroke.
"OWWWW!" Pamela screamed and futilely tried to reach back to protect her bottom from the painful assault. "Don't! It hurts too much! I can't stand it! Oh, no!"
Smack! Splat! Whack! Smack! Pausing every few seconds just long enough to firm up his grip on the hairbrush, Howard went to work disciplining the young woman's curvaceous buttocks. Sobbing with pain and emotional distress, Pamela had no choice but to wriggle frantically and kick her stockinged legs prettily back and forth as her vulnerable posterior began to blaze with a merry bonfire. Vicki stood close by, watching her fellow female's suffering without regret.
"Owww! Please! Oh, no, that's enough! Please, I can't stand it! Owww! Owwwww!" Pamela sounded more like a naughty teenager than a fully mature woman in her late twenties. "Owww!
Owww, please, it hurts! Ouch! Oh, please, you don't realize how tender a woman . . . Owwww! Ooooh, boo hoo hoo!"
Smack! Whack! Splat. Howard remorselessly applied the solid wooden hairbrush to the comely brunette's rapidly reddening buttocks. Her attractive hindquarters flaming and throbbing and prickling, the miserable woman could not refrain from kicking her shapely, stocking-clad legs hard and wide, exhibiting her most prized possessions in a thoroughly shameful manner.
"Owww! Ooooh, my God! This is terrible! Ooooooh! Please!" Pamela begged pitifully, tears streaming down her face. "Please! I'm sorry! I'll make it up somehow! Please! I'm sorry! Oh, the pain is awful!"
Howard paused for a moment and glanced at his assistant. "Vicki, why don't you start taking off your things?" he suggested, winking at her.
A little mystified, Vicki stepped back and began undoing her blue jersey dress. Pamela also might have wondered what her employer had in mind, but Howard distracted her by immediately going back to work with the hairbrush. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Ouch! Owww! I can't stand it! Please, I'm burning up!" Pamela screamed, twisting and kicking with total desperation as the hairbrush sent wave after wave of hot, burning pain radiating through her buttocks. "Owwww! Oh, my God! Please, you're killing me! Please, I can't possibly . . . Owwwww!"
Applying the hairbrush with practiced strokes, Howard watched as Vicki seductively removed her dress and draped it over the back of a chair. The full-figured young blonde confidently stood before him attired in a well-filled black brassiere, matching panties, garter belt and sheer black nylon stockings. As Howard continued putting the hairbrush unmercifully to Pamela's blazing rear, Vicki slowly peeled off her brassiere to reveal her magnificent young, pink-tipped breasts.
"Oww! Owww! Owwww!" Pamela howled. Out of the comer of her eye she could also see that Vicki was disrobing, but at the moment was too upset to think about what that might mean for her. "Owwww! Stop, please! I can't stand it! Ouch! Oh, nooo!"
Smack! Whack! Splat! As the hairbrush continued to fall on Pamela's crimson, hotly blistering buttocks, Vicki provocatively lowered her black panties and stepped out of them. Leaving her black garter belt and stockings, the voluptuous young blonde stretched out on the office couch with graceful, feline movements.
"Oh, stop, please! I can't take it!" Pamela pleaded. "Owww! Ooooh, no! Please, I can't stand it!"
Howard paused and reached down to turn Pamela's head in the direction of the couch. "That's the next part of your punishment!! ! " he told her.
"OH, NO!! ! " Pamela shrieked in horror and tried to turn her face away. "NOT WITH ANOTHER GIRL!"
Totally desperate the sobbing brunette twisted off Howard's lap and fell to her knees before him, her hands clasped together in a prayerful manner. "Oh, no, don't make me do something like that!" she begged in a voice of unmitigated horror. "I've never in my life . . . Oh, no, I'm not that kind of. . . Oh, I could never . . . Oh, let me have a little pride left, pleeeese!"
"Let's go!" Howard said impatiently, standing up and thereby revealing the jutting erection that distended his thin summer slacks.
"Oh, no!" Pamela gasped, gulping at the imposing evidence of her employer's sexual arousal. "NOT WITH ANOTHER GIRL! I JUST COULDN'T!"
"You're being punished!" Howard reminded her. "Let's go! Want some more of the hairbrush?"
Vicki had wriggled into a supine position with her stocking-clad legs thrown wantonly apart, revealing her vividly pink feminine grotto and the wheat-colored chaff surrounding it. Pamela darted a hasty glance at her lewdly displayed charms, abruptly turned her head aside, and then turned her head back to stare with a mixture of fascination and total repugnance.
"Oh, no, don't make me do such a horrible thing!" Pamela begged, her hp trembling and her hands still clasped prayerfully together. "Please, not with another girl! Oh, what a terrible thing!"
"C'mon!" Howard said, reaching down and dragging the reluctant woman to her feet.
Sobbing with shame and degradation, Pamela went limp and had to be dragged over to the couch.
"Oh, no, don't make me! Don't! Please, I'm begging you! Oh, no!" the hapless woman tearfully pleaded. Although almost overcome with revulsion, Pamela could not remove her eyes from the bright pink gash where she was expected to worship. "Oh, no! Please! Please! Please! Please!"
Howard yanked her green skirt up to reveal her spank reddened bottom and lushly brunette feminine bush. "C'mon, quit stalling!" he demanded, struggling with his desperate victim. "You're gonna' eat pussy! It's part of your punishment!" Grabbing her right wrist, he twisted it painfully behind her back.
"Stop, you're hurting me!" Pamela pleaded in a sobbing voice. "Ouch! Don't! Oh, please! Oh, please!"
Watching the struggling woman, Vicki skimmed her pink tongue lightly over her lips and smiled with amusement. She was quite pleased that Howard had remembered that she had once confessed her bi-sexual tendencies to him, and was looking forward to enjoying the older woman's enforced introduction to cunnilingus.
"Go on!" Howard insisted. "Quit stalling. You have no choice in the matter!"
"All right, all right!" Pamela surrendered in a heart-broken voice. "You're forcing me! I don't have any choice!"
Howard relaxed his grip on her wrist. "Kneel between her legs! Get going!"
Sobbing and totally distraught, Pamela miserably knelt on the couch between the young woman's outspread, stocking-clad legs. Closely watched by the other two, she slowly lowered her grief-stricken face toward the glittering feminine nest and the vivid pink gash in its midst.
"Oh, this is terrible!" she wept as the pungent feminine aroma assailed her nostrils.
"Go on!" Howard demanded as she hesitated.
With one final sob of despair, Pamela buried her face in the feminine grotto with her pink tongue extended. Crying with shame and self-pity, she servilely began licking up and down the coral crease.
"Mmmmmmmm, that feels good!" Vicki exclaimed as she felt the other woman's tongue caressing her pink petals in total servility.
"Keep doing it! You have to make her come!" Howard told the miserable woman. "Get your tongue in there!"
"Oooooooooh!" Pamela gasped at the totally degrading commands.
"Use your fingers to open her up!" Howard ordered, pulling the kneeling woman's green skirt back to reveal her reddened buttocks and other feminine attractions. "Go on!" he added, aiming a smack at her throbbing bottom.
Shamefaced and obviously suffering acute emotional turmoil, Pamela employed her fingers to spread open the attractive blonde's puffy outer labia. A look of mounting horror came over her face as she found herself gazing at a wide expanse of lush pink feminine meat that was glistening brilliantly with a vivid film of girl juice.
"Oh, no!" Pamela gasped, turning her head aside. "Oh, don't make me . . . "
"Go on!" Howard demanded. "I'll give you exactly three minutes to make her come, or it's back over my knee!"
"Ooooooooh!" With a sob that mingled feelings of self-pity and degradation, Pamela extended her pink tongue into the wet feminine cavern. As watery feminine meat caressed her lips and face, bathing them in their pungent perfume, the hapless woman began working her tongue up and down inside the pink crease, flicking it against Vicki's taut clitoris and vaginal aperture.
"Ooh, wow, that's the way! There! There!" Vicki began issuing instructions to the new cunnilingus candidate. "There, that's the way! Suck me dry! Wonderful! Oh, Howie, she's catching on real quick!"
Tantalized by the older woman's probing tongue, the cute blonde began working her pelvis back and forth with coital movements. Biting her lip and arching her back, she ran her hands through Pamela's brunette hair in an encouraging fashion.
"There! That's the way! Lick my clit! There! Don't you love it?" Vicki repeatedly exclaimed as the intimate caresses left her flushed and slightly breathless. "There! Oh, wow! Beautiful! Mmmmmm, my pussy feels so wet!"
"Ooooh! Ooooooh!" Pamela moaned with despair and self-abasement as she miserably tongue-washed the young blonde's juicy feminine meat. Waves of wet, oily girl juice drenched her face and trickled into her mouth, giving her no choice but to swallow them. By this time her face was tightly plastered against Vicki's hot, sticky pussy, and at times she felt as if she were struggling in some hot, tropical jungle.
"Ooooh, wow, that feels good!" Vicki spoke in a breathless voice as she became more and more aroused. "So good! There! There! No, not there! There! That's right!"
Thoroughly stimulated by the Lesbian exhibition he was witnessing, Howard could no longer stand his role of passive spectator. Pulling down his zipper and spreading open his fly, he hauled out his powerfully erect and twitching masculine spear and prepared to kneel behind his red-bottomed victim.
"Mmmmmmm!" Pamela moaned with a mixture of fright and excitement when, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the Herculean proportions of her employer's phallus. She started to say something but Vicki rudely grabbed her brunette head and shoved it back against her dripping pussy.
Kneeling on the couch behind the two women, Howard used both hands to separate Pamela's vividly crimson buttocks.
"Oooooooh!" Pamela's horrified gasp was muffled by Vicki's wet nest, and the thoroughly frightened woman suddenly began struggling to avert the fate that her employer had planned for her.
But she was too late. With a powerful lunge forward, Howard drove his rigidly erect, hotly throbbing prick through the tiny, crinkly opening and into the incredibly tight tunnel!
"EEEEEEEK!! ! " Pamela emitted an earsplitting shriek as the incredibly painful impalement felt as if a hot bayonet had been thrust right into her intestines. Despite Vicki's efforts to hold her face in place, her brunette head snapped back to reveal a face twisted by intense pain. "Oh, no, stop! You're killing me! Take it out! Oh, my God! Have mercy! Oh, noooooo! I can't stand it!"
Despite the tearful woman's wriggles and last-ditch efforts to escape, Howard drove his hotly swollen cock deep into her anal canal with a thrust that could only be described as brutal, if not vicious.
"OWWWWW!" Pamela shrieked, collapsing in sobs on Vicki's body. "I can't stand it! It's too big! Oh, noooooo! It's horrible!"
"Eat her! Eat her!" Howard directed, totally ignoring her suffering.
"Go on, honey, get it over with!" Vicki said in a soothing voice, pretending to sympathize with the distraught young woman.
Realizing that she had no choice in the matter, Pamela wept with misery and despair as she once again plastered her face against Vicki's wet cunny and went to work with her tongue in the juicy orifice. Howard's hot, hard bar wedged deep in her tortured anal canal drove her frantic, and her tongue moved up and down in Vicki's delectable slit with feverish, rapid movements.
"Oooooh! That's the way! Eat me, honey! Eat me!" Vicki spoke in a contented voice. "Make me come! Eat me! Suck up all that nice juice!"
"Ooooh! Oooooh! Oooooh!" Pamela moaned with pain and shame as she found herself enduring the dual torments of Lesbian degradation and anal penetration.
Flipping the young woman's green skirt back to keep her attractive bottom completely bare, Howard clasped her at the waist with both hands and began enjoying the unique pleasures of taking her from the rear porch. His hotly throbbing cock tightly packed in warm, snug-fitting feminine meat, he stroked back and forth with a deliberately restrained pace. Each forward thrust made his miserable victim shudder and wriggle involuntarily, thereby adding an extra dimension of enjoyment to the bizarre anal connection.
"Oooooh! That's the way! There!" Vicki once again began squirming with coital thrusts as Pamela's wandering tongue embraced her feverish clitoris and other intensely sensitive areas. "Oh, that's the way! There! Ooooh! Oooooh! That's the way! Ooooh! Oooooooh!"
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmmm!" Pamela moaned as she found herself swamped with bubbling feminine juices while Howard's rigidly erect prick abused her tiny anal canal with sadistic dilation.
As he began stroking at a faster rate, Howard gradually slipped his hands down toward his victim's crotch. His probing fingers quickly threaded their way through the fleece and in to the juicy furrow, and he quickly began fingerfucking the squirming young woman.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Pamela groaned with a combination of excitement and shame, and could not avoid becoming aroused despite the revulsion she felt for her tormentors.
"Ooooooh! Wow! That's it! There! Oh, wow! Ooooh! Oooooooh! There!" Vicki began gasping and squirming back and forth with quick, jerky movements. "Ooooh! Oooooooh!"
Fingerfucking his tortured victim in an almost brutal fashion, Howard butt fucked her at a rapidly accelerating tempo. Although her tormented sphincter struggled valiantly to expel her relentless invader, Pamela could do nothing to prevent the powerful thrusts that felt as if they were simply tearing her apart inside. Her own tears of remorse and shame mingled with Vicki's floodtide of girl juice as she frantically tongued and sucked to bring her ordeal to an end.
"Oooooooh! Oh, wow! This is it!" Vicki exclaimed in a distraught voice. "Ooooh! Ooooooh! I'm cummmmminnnnggg . . . Ooooooooh!"
Thrusting her pelvis in a totally abandoned fashion, the voluptuous young blonde capitulated to the intense pleasures induced by the enforced Lesbian caresses. Wallowing like a young kitten in a bed of catnip, she threw back her blonde head and let herself go completely. Hot gushes of feminine dew inundated Pamela's face as Vicki selfishly caught her victim's head between her velvety thighs and held it there in a tight vise.
At the same time, Howard thrust forward with everything he had and exploded in Pamela's tightly stretched anal canal. As his hot semen poured into the small tunnel, his fingers jabbed and poked furiously in her vaginal orifice to induce an orgasm.
"Ooooooh! Oooooh! Oooooooooh!" Assaulted in all directions, Pamela found herself enduring an involuntary but intense orgasm. "Ooooh! Ooooooh! Oh. I'm so ashamed!" the emotionally troubled young woman gasped. "Ooooh! Ooooh, my!"
Released at last from the degrading ordeal, Pamela swore on her knees that from then on she would be a completely loyal employee and would never have to be disciplined again. As she swore the oath of fealty, her distressed eyes repeatedly darted anxious glances at the pink feminine temple where she had been required to worship in Lesbian degradation. When her panties were returned to her, the shamefaced young woman quickly stuffed them into her purse and departed.
"Well, I guess I can get out to the cottage for some vacation," Howard said, reaching for the telephone.
Vicki slowly began replacing her clothes. Hello. Beverly?" Howard said after making the long distance connection. "Listen, I'm coming out this evening for a few days. Who's that there with you? I heard a girl's voice."
"What?" Beverly pretended not to understand.
"Come on, I heard a irl's voice," Howard told her.
"Judy. Judy Coleman," Beverly answered slowly. "She's a friend of mine."
"I told you not to have any of your friends out there!" Howard spoke severely. "Have the hairbrush out because you're gonna' get a spanking! And so's your girl friend!"
With that he slammed down the receiver. By this time, Vicki was dressed and apparently waiting to say farewell.
"Say, Vicki," Howard suddenly suggested. "Why don't you come along with me? And bring along that hairbrush! I've got a couple of young men out there who need a new stepmother to give them some spankings!"
