The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on the stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all corners, male and female alike. The couple who, under group pressure, reluctantly join the neighborhood mate-swappers.
Nikki Pruitt is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a love of degradation and a desire to be debased lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it. In Nikki's case, her, libertine mother and her mother's young boyfriend provide the catalyst for the teenage girl's transformation.
COMPETING WITH MOM-a fictional story which, in reality, is about a society which refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"No... Jack, please don't."
"Please let me kiss you, Nikki... please."
"You know I don't care if you kiss me," she said. "It's everything you always want to do along with it."
He lowered his head over hers until their lips touched. At first he was gentle, his lips romantically caressing hers. But, as usual, passion entered the kiss and the embrace. Again his arms became like the tentacles of an octopus as they wound around her body. The hands reaching, almost clawing to find their way to the soft fullness at the sides of her tits.
His lips parted as they ground against hers. Then his tongue came out and eventually wormed its way between her lips. At the same time one hand managed to slip around far enough to caress her fit. The hand was hot on her breast, the tongue even hotter in her mouth.
She felt her body being turned sideways in the seat. And then the pulsing hardness of his young cock was against her belly. He found her hand with his and lowered it to his prick. Almost against her will she eased her hand up and down its throbbing length and then squeezed it. It was as if she were testing its resiliency in her hand.
He groaned.
Her tongue met his.
Stop! Her mind screamed. Don't let him go any farther! She could feel some of the control escaping her body.
"Don't let it start and it won't happen to you," her mother 's voice echoed in her ears.
But she wanted him to touch her. She loved his hands on her tits. She, reveled in the tingling feeling his palms gave her nipples as they rolled her breasts around and around on her chest.
But, as always, he was hover satisfied with just her fits. Not through the material other blouse and bra. He would want to feel her bare skin. Then would come the time when even, that wouldn't be enough. He would want to put his hand down between her legs. He would want to rub the softness below her pelvic bone. Harder and harder he would rub until she would become a blubbering mass of frenzied, frustrated flesh.
Each time she had let him get that far it had been harder to stop.
And this night she didn't want him to stop. She knew that if she let him get that far this night, she might let him go all the way.
Her breasts were hot, thrusting against his hand. Oh, my God! She thought, suddenly realizing that he had untied her blouse and unsnapped her bra. Her tits were bare, cupped in his kneading hands. The nipples were like two hard raisins as they throbbed in his caressing palms.
She could feel the wetness from her pussy seeping through her panties and the skin-tight shorts she wore. The seam of her shorts had already edged its way up between the lips of her cunt. It was creating a friction on her cut that made her body scream for release.
"Stop... Jack, we can't "We can," he growled. "You want to as much as I do."
She heard the sharp, rasping sound of his zipper and again his hand found hers.
"No she cried, and tried to pull away.
"Touch it, Nikki... touch it and squeeze it!"
Her hand closed over the rigid thickness of his cock. It felt good... too good. Her thumb explored the rubbery ridge of the cockhead. It made her cunt tingle and seep all the more. She wanted that cock inside her. She wanted to feel it rip away the guilt of her maidenhead and pierce her with pleasure.
Other thoughts raced through her mind- "You're fifteen years old... barely fifteen years old. Jack's in college... twenty years old," her mother had said. "His ideas are too old for you."
"He loves me, Mother."
"He loves your body... and when he had it, he'll find another one to love."
"That's not true."
"It isn't, huh?"
"You go out with men younger than you are, Nikki countered.
"I've already made my mistakes," her mother said, looking directly at her.
Nikki knew what she meant. She had known since she was old enough to know what sex was all about. Her mother had fallen in love with an older man. But lie hadn't loved her. He had only wanted her. Nikki was the result.
But that wasn't true with Jack. She was sure he loved her. If anything, Nikki wasn't totally sure she loved him. She loved his looks, his strong, muscular body. She loved the expensive places he was able to take her. And she loved going to them in the car his father had given him for his birthday. She loved all those thing about him, but she wasn't sure she loved him.
She was sure she loved his cock.
His body twisted until his hips were between her thighs, forcing them apart. She managed to get her knees against his hips and hold him off.
"Jesus... oh Jesus, Nikki. Do you always gotta be such a prick-tease?"
"I'm not a tease," she whimpered. "I admit. I want to... but we have to wait."
"Wait for what?" he cited.
"Until we're out of school. 'til we re sure we can get married."
"Hell, that's two years. You'll drive me crazy by then. I love you, Nikki. I really love you. Please let me put it inside you."
"Can't we do it like the last time?" she pleaded. "Damn, honey... goin' off in a hanky with your hand just doesn't get it" Again his hand slid between her legs. She squeezed her thighs together, but not tightly enough to impede his progress. "Jack... " she wailed.
"Just... just let me touch you," he begged, his own hand now listing the thick length of his cock.
Up, up the smooth surface of her inner thighs until the tips of his fingers had slid beneath the crotchband of her panties. She went stiff as a board when he touched her soft curly pubic hair. Using his middle finger, he separated her heated cuntal lips. When his touch came in contact with the slick, sticky walls of her cunt, he moaned and his body shook.
"Oh, shit, Nikki... you're so good, so beautiful. Your pussy is really something. You're hot... and... your pussy is wet as hell." His frantically pounding cock lurched into an even more painful hardness at the erotic feel of her damp cunt. He trembled with eager excitement and his sperm-bloated balls ached with the need to be emptied. Slowly, his courage grew until he felt the old confidence returning. Then, his caressing fingertips began working their way into her tightly clasping pussy and he began stroking up and down the entire length of her cuntal flesh, feeling his own lust building even higher.
Nikki knew she should make him stop, should call a halt before everything got out of hand again. But she couldn't.. She wanted him to finger her pussy. The thrill it gave her was a hundred times the thrill her own fingers had ever given her.
His finger came up against her already excited cut and her hips lurched. "Is that it... right there?"
"Yes... yeah, right there!" she gasped, feeling her hips lift against the pleasure.
His finger slipped in further with her movement. The pulpy layers Qf her soft cunt seemed to fold aside as he joined the first finger with a second and slid them both in a little farther.
"No. . no more, Jack!" she gasped. "That's far enough!
Oh, dear God, it was good! What was wrong with her? Why didn't she just go ahead and let him flick her.. put them both-out of such misery and get it over with?
Her mother preached, but never practiced. She took her pleasure where she, found it. Was her mother already fucking that salesman in the office, Jordon Townsend? She probably was. Faith Pruitt was probably humping up and down right NOW over Townsend's cock, enjoying every inch of it.
And Nikki was making an ass of herself over Jack Marsh's finger.
Jordon was ten years younger than her mother, at least. He was probably about five years older than Jack. But he was giving her mother all the pleasure his cock could give her on some soft motel bed.
And Nikki was flicking a finger in the back seat of a car.
His fingers were making a steady in-and-out flicking motion while his palm pressed tightly against her cut. His fingers went in a little farther and he felt a sudden lurch in her body.
"Does it feel good, honey? Does it feel good to your pussy?"
"Yes," she grudgingly admitted, unable to still the quivering in her thighs or the lurching of her hips.
"More... should I do it some more?"
Her face was bright red with shame as she answered him. "Yes... yes, don't stop!"
"Reach between your legs then... and play with me at the same time."
She closed her eyes and fumbled with her hand until it closed around his cock. Smoothly and swiftly she started pounding back and forth on his meat with her clenched fist Oh God, it was good! The blood and muscle throbbing from its center, vibrating in her sweaty palm. The cockhead dripping and pulsing with lust, lust for her pussy. The feel of her skin, the power in his Cock, muddled her brain. It isn't fair, it isn't! her mind screamed. The hands squeezed his cock harder; Pull, pull! Her mind said. Pull it down and into you!
Then the name flooded her common sense. Mrs. Jack Marsh. Nikki Mush.
"Move your finger harder, faster!" she cried.
Encouraged by her cries, the boy finger-fucked her in earnest He slammed his fingers in and out of her cunt while his palm crushed her pulsing clitoris.
She shivered and lurched her pussy against him as each jolt brought a new wave of passion surging through her belly. Her hands became a vise %as they squeezed and pounded his cock. She could feel the rippling sensations spreading throughout her lust-soaked cuntal hole.
"I know... I can smell you getting hotter down there. It's fantastic!"
Nikki lifted her ass with each thrust as the hungry throbbing increased inside her pussy. Her hips were a blur of motion as she frantically thrust up and down on his extended fingers, reaching for satisfaction.
As the movement of his fingers increased the pressure on her pulsating clit, her lips trembled, and he heard a blood-curdling sound erupting from her throat. He felt her cunt begin tightening around his fingers, and instinctively knew that she was close to climax.
Nikki felt the exploding sensations inside her tightly spasming cunt. The ecstasy that flooded her entire body was so powerful that she wondered if she were dying. It felt as if she were being splintered into a million pieces and, suddenly, her mind departed her body and she convulsed in heaving satisfaction.
"Are you?" she cried, lifting one hand from his cock and frantically reaching for the hanky in her bag "It's coming... it's coming!"
She was too late.
His body convulsed like a wildly bucking stallion. He was spewing huge globs. She saw the spurting white liquid explode from the head of his spasming cock and tried to roll out of the way.
She couldn't. It went all over her skirt, her blouse, her panties. It even splattered against her exposed breasts and ran down to form a puddle between them.
"Oh shit, Jack... don't! Look out, it's going all over me!"
He collapsed across her, his body trembling from the exertion of his come.
" I... oh Jesus, Nikki, I'm sorry" he gasped. "Are you okay'?"
"Yes," she said, an element of disgust creeping into her voice. "I guess so. But my clothes... God, what if I meet Mom going into the house.
"Jesus... I said I was sorry. I just couldn't stop."
"All right," she said, "let's go."
They were silent, neither of them even looking at the other the full five miles back to town.
Nikki busied herself with hanky and kleenex. By the glove compartment light she managed to remove most of his sticky cum from her clothes and body. Then, another jolt hit her when she tried to fasten her bra and found out the clasp had been ripped clear off in the struggle.
Oh fine, she thought, just peat. A tight blouse and I go into the house with no bra on. Biting her lip to keep from bitching out loud, she raised the blouse to her neck, slid the bra off, and slipped it into her purse.
But the time they pulled into her drive, she had managed to straighten her clothes and rebutton the blouse.
"Oh shit,' she said.
'What's the matter?"
"Jordon's here... that's his car. And the lights are on downstairs."
"They're probably already finished," Jack said, stinging her with his sarcasm.
It had hurt her, as he had known it would. He immediately wished he hadn't said it. No one likes to admit that their mother is the ton punch board and doesn't bother to hide it.
Her face burned as she got out of the car and paused, waiting He didn't move.
"Goad night," she shrugged, when he didn't offer to walk her to the door.
"Good night," he replied.
She turned and had taken four or five steps when he called.
"Nikki."
"Yeah?" She turned back to face him.
"I won't be calling you for a while. I think it's best." He didn't wait for an answer.
She watched the red tail lights all the way down the block to the corner.
Then they disappeared and, as she bit her lip, she couldn't hold back the tears that squeezed from each eye and rolled down her cheeks.
"Damn," she said to herself, turned, and ran up onto the porch. She finally managed to fumble her key free from her purse and paused to examine herself again before opening the door.
"Oh Lord," she said, looking down at the giant swells of her own breasts bursting in the tight blouse. She had always been proud of her large and heavy, but very firm, breasts. Now she wished they were a little smaller and a lot saggier. She also wished the nipples were a little less prominent and the areolas not quite so dark and protruding. They were like two dark, silver-dollar-sized beacons shining through the thin material of her blouse.
Also, to make matters worse, the two top buttons of the blouse had been ripped off. The molded globes of her generous tits bunched and swelled in the gap. The long dark line of her cleavage gave anyone who wanted to look a good gauge of her ample cup size.
"Jesus,," she said to herself, "What a mess!"
Taking a deep breath, and immediately exhaling it when she saw the remainder of the buttons threaten to burst, she gently opened the door. Stepping into the dim foyer, she shut the door as quietly as possible behind her and walked quickly toward the stain.
"Is that you, Nikki?"
"Yes, Mother," she called, her hand poised on the bannister, hoping her mother would stay in the den.
"You're late."
"Yes... I know, a... they had trouble with the projector. It made the movie run longer.
"Bah... don't give me that." Nikki thanked her lucky stars when she heard the prominent slur in her mother's voice. She had been drinking and, from the sound of it a lot. "You've probably been out parking."
"I told you, Mother... "
"Come in here!"
"In a minute," Nikki said. "I've got to go to the bathroom."
She bolted up the stairs and down the hail. Her mind was racing. If she could get into the bathroom, she could wash the smell of sex from her body, strip, and go downstairs in her robe.
She didn't think about the bathroom door being dosed until it opened just in front of her and Jordon Townsend stepped into the hail.
"Christ," he said, his eyes immediately falling to her heaving tits. "What happened to you?"
"Nothing," she said, feeling her nipples push even harder against the taut material.
"Oh, yeah? You a mess."
She met his grinning eyes with her own flashing ones. God, she hated him, the cocky bastard. Hated him for fucking her mother, hated him for being so handsome, she even hated football because Jordon had been a big college football hero.
"Mind your own business," she hissed.
"Sure," be said, the grin getting wider. "Did the rich boyfriend finally score tonight?"
"Shhhh," she said, trying to edge past him into the roam, "Mother will hear you.
He blocked the way with his arm. Her tits ran right into it, and spread. "Nice," he said. "You should go without a bra all the time."
"It broke," she said, backing away from his arm, and cursing her body for the feelings his touch had caused.
'Bras weren't made for wrestling matches," he laughed, dropping his arm and letting her pass.
CHAPTER TWO
Nikki stood for a long time under the shower, letting the jet-like spray wash away the evening from her mind and body.
Or trying to.
It didn't As the needle points of water struck her upturned breasts, they tingled in much the same way they had reacted to the touch of Jordon Townsend's arm. He had been able to unnerve her since the first day she had met him. His open advances to her mother and the constant, barely clouded references and allusions to their sex play both angered Nikki and set her body to tinging.
Her mind floated, rambling back to the car and Jack. Without even realizing what she was doing. Nikki's hand trailed down over her breasts and belly. She combed through the thick mat of her black pubic hair. Using her fingers, she found her vaginal slit and traced the puffy, cuntal lips clear back to her asshole.
She closed her eyes and relived the fingerflicking session in the back of the car. Then she remembered Jack's hotly spurting cock and the way the milky thick cream had shot in streams from its angry red crown. She remembered how goad, how powerful it felt when she was holding the meaty length of his cock in her hot hand.
Abruptly, her searching fingers slid back and forth through her cuntal slit.
Her pussy got wetter. The juice ran from her cunt and trailed down her fingers. The more she probed, the greater came the image of Jack's cock. It had been fascinating, the way the spewing cum had pumped so wildly from his bulbous cockhead.
With her fingers still reaming the slit of her cunt, she tried to imagine what it would feel like to have that geyser of hot cum shooting up inside her belly.
Sudddenly her mind flashed back to the handsome Jordan Townsend. As her fingers caressed her heated cuntal slit she could almost imagine his strong, virile body nude. His cock was huge, long and thick, with a heavy, blunt head that could bath tear a pussy apart and, at the same time, give it the ultimate pleasure.
She compared her image of Jordon to Jack and became more confused about life, and particularly the sexual part of it.
The confused thoughts caused Nikki to become even more interested in learning about sex, and she began rubbing harder across her tingling - pussy flesh.
But nothing happened, although her excitement became more urgent. Reluctantly, she pulled her hand away from her widespread cunt, knowing that she had a lot to learn about sex... and the kind of sex that did not include fucking.
As she stepped out of the shower, she saw the full-length minor on the bathroom door and, grinning to herself, she stood in front of it as she dried the water off her proudly uplifted breasts with a towel, and then dropped it to the floor. She reached up and cupped her heavy, firm young tits and turned around to get a full view of her nakedness. She began caressing her sensitive nipples, squeezing them between her thumbs and forefingers, pinching them, and rolling them beneath her palms. She felt a tinging sensation down inside her cuntal lips, and her forehead wrinkled in confusion.
Why not, she suddenly thought... why not just fuck? Why not just open her legs, her cunt, and let the sweetness of a cock invade her belly and forever end her curiosity and quench the fire that had been building for fifteen years?
Her own sexuality and her body never ceased to amaze Nikki. She stood in front of the mirror, in a slightly squatting position. She reached between her legs and used her thumbs to peel back the wet lips of her pussy.
There, in the center of the stretched, pink expanse, lay the seat of all her torment, and her pleasure.
She used one hand to hold her pussylips wide open and slid the middle finger of her other hand up and down the juicy slit, moving it back and forth from her hole to her glistening cunt in exploratory caresses. When she put pressure on the little button of nerve endings, she gasped.
She groaned and pushed her clitoris harder against her probing finger. It felt as if little electrical jolts were rocketing through her cunt.
Slowly, she experimented again, touching just the tip of her thumb to her heated flesh while she used her middle finger to probe inside her tightly clasping cuntal lips.
Nikki moaned, pulling both hands away from her tingling feminine flesh. Her naked body trembled with desire. She had begun teasing her wetly tingling cunt again when, suddenly she heard a knock at the bathroom door. Her hand dropped in guilt and she stand in the mirror, blushing with shame.
"You gonna be in there all night?" her mother called.
"I'll be right out," Nikki said.
She grabbed her robe from behind the door and pulled it on. Then she stuffed all her clothes down into the hamper, making sure that the mined bra was at the bottom. She would throw it away tomorrow when she did the week's laundry.
"Jeez, it's about goddamn time," Faith Pruitt slurred as her daughter opened the door and stepped into the hail.
"I... I'm sorry," Nikki said, facing her.
It was obvious that Nikki was her mother's daughter. The woman was just an older, slightly heavier version of the girl. Her breasts were a little larger in the skin-tight sweater she wore.
"What the hell were you doin'" Faith said, shuffling past her. "Playin' with yourself?"
Her mother's giggling laughter followed Nikki down the hail. Luckily Faith had closed the bathroom door at once on her own words or she would have seen the scarlet flush that leapt into Nikki's face.
As she passed her mother's room, a movement inside, by the bed, drew her attention. She stared and barely managed to suppress a gasp.
Oh God, she moaned to herself. Not here, not tonight! Not tonight, of all nights, when her own body was in such torment.
There, standing by the bed, already bare to the waist, was Jordon Townsend.
The muscles of his back rippled beneath the smooth, flawless skin as he leaned over and pulled his pants from his legs.
He wore no shorts, and his taut buttocks bunched and rippled nakedly as he moved.
Before he could turn and see her, Nikki ran on down to her own room. She closed the door and leaned against it, panting.
Her mother had been drinking more than Nikki suspected. Always before, Faith had had the decency to carry on her wild affairs away from the house and the neighborhood. Even with the carefree, often careless Jordon, she had always gone to his apartment to spend the night. He had never spent the night in their house, in her mother's bed.
Why tonight?
The cracker box wall between their rooms was so thin that Nikki could often hear her mother breathing. Good grief, what would she hear tonight when her own body was so racked with frustration?
Turning out the lights, she slipped beneath the covers and prayed that they would be silent and get it over with quickly. . She closed her eyes, and visions of Jack's hard cock danced in her head. Then Jordon's naked body materialized. 'He turned around and she could see his rigid, naked cock. It was dripping and throbbing, pointed directly at her already wet and dilated pussy.
Cock-that beautiful cock! How she wanted it! How she needed it! again her hands drifted to the m of pubic fur between her legs. . Why couldn't she be like some of the girls she knew who took life and sex so normally?
Why couldn't she be like her friend, Karen? Why did Karen gave to move away just when Nikki's sex education from the girl had been blossoming?
With her fingers still lightly tickling her clit, Nikki wished she had a vibrator like Karen's. She had never had the courage to actually try out the instrument that Karen had introduced her to.
"You mean, you've actually done it with a boy, Karen?"
"Hell, yes, Nikki. I did it last year... a lot."
"But... but you were only thirteen!"
"I was ready when I was twelve," Karen replied, laughing. "But then, a few months ago I missed my period and it scared the hell out of me."
"You mean... you mean you were making a baby?"
"I thought so... but, as it turned out, I wasn't.
I was just fouled up inside and I had to go to the doctor. The bastard told my mother that I wasn't a virgin any more, so now she watches me like a hawk."
"So you don't... don't... "
"Fuck boys any more?" Karen said.
"Sure I do... whenever I can get out of the house. And when I can't get out... " Karen lowered her voice to a whisper. "I use a vibrator on my pussy.
"A what?" Nikki asked, puzzled.
"I'll show you," Karen said. She crossed the room and locked her bedroom door. Then she rummaged in the bottom of her closet and pulled out a long object. It was rubbery, white, and pointed at one end.
She handed it to Nikki, who turned it over and over in her hands, still puzzled.
"Looks like a cock, doesn't it?"
Nikki smiled. "Yeah... yeah... it sure does." Nikki didn't know. At thirteen she had never seen a cock She paid more attention to the strange object in her hand. "What are these?"
"Phony balls," Karen said. "You fill 'em up with hot water or oil and then where you're about to come, you squeeze 'em off inside you. It's wild!"
"How's it work... for masturbating, I mean?" Nikki asked, her embarrassment fading.
"Well, what I do is get, myself going real good with my fingers... you know... good and wet."
"Yeah... then?"
"Then when my pussy is creaming and juicing real good I stick it in. Jf you shove it in and move the head around just right, it feels just like a guy's cock."
She twisted one end of it and a low, humming sound reached Nikki's ears. She handed it to Nikki. The vibration filled her palm with a wild, tingling sensation. At once she understood.
God! she thought. What that would feel like pressed up against her pussylips! "Geez... it is wild!" Nikki exclaimed. She could feel the vibration moving from her fingertips and palm all the way up along her arm.
Then the thought hit her that the instrument she now held in her hand had been all the way up inside Karen's vagina. Just the idea scared her and in some way revolted her. Trying not to show her real feeling, she handed it back to her friend.
"DO you know anybody else who has one?" Nikki asked.
"My mother," Karen laughed. "This one used to be hers, 'til I swiped it She thought she lost it." Karen threw her head back and laughed loudly.
"Why would your mother need something like this?" Nikki asked, suddenly perplexed.
"Because my old man doesn't screw her any more and she's too goody-goody to go out and get another cock."
Nikki was silent. She didn't know what to say. This was all too sudden for her understanding. As interesting and exciting as Karen's attitudes about sex were, it scared Nikki. She knew, also, that if her mother ever found a gadget like the vibrator in her room, she would skin her alive. "You want to use it?" Karen asked.
"No... no... I'm... I don't think so."
"I've got some straps. I can put it around my waist and fuck you with it if you want me to."
"I... I... I'm still a virgin," Nikki admitted at last.
"Jesus... you mean, all those times we got picked up together by boys, you... never?"
"Never," Nikki said.
"I didn't know. Jesus, Nikki, you should have stayed all night with me before, when I was sneaking out and fucking boys. You could have come with me"
"I wouldn't have."
"Well... to each his own," Karen shrugged. "But I hope you don't mind if I take care of myself."
"No... you go ahead," Nikki said, her face burning.
They turned off the bedside lamps and crawled into the twin beds. It stayed quiet for a long time and then Nikki heard Karen's breathing coming faster and more deeply. Nikki could hear the other girl's body squirming in her bed.
She knew that Karen was using her fingers on her pussy. Soon the other girl's ministrations became audible... Karen started gasping and moaning.
Then the sexy, guttural moans became words. "Oh, God, it's good," Karen said.
"I love to play with my pussy... I love to finger my clit and feel my hole get wet. My whole cunt's starting to get wet. Ohhh... oh, oh shit, it's good. Heaven...
back and forth... in and out... oh fuck, shit... it is heaven!"
In her own bed, Nikki was trembling and perspiring. She wished she had not agreed to spend the night with her friend. It upset her. Her own body was alive with fire and need. She, too, wanted the relief that she was sure Karen was getting.
Nikki was completely confused. None of her girlfriends would have ever done anything like this. She thought that maybe it was just that she was naive and didn't understand the way the rest of the world was. She even thought that there was a chance that she would eventually be like Karen. But that seemed impossible. Nikki didn't know what to think.
"Nikki!" The voice was a plaintive wail from the other bed. "Nikki "What?"
"Come here."
"What for?"
"I want you to help me," Karen said.
"Help you? how? help you?" Nikki stammered.
"I want you to help me get off," Karen said.
"No, I'm... I'm almost asleep."
"Nikki... Nikki," Karen groaned, and then the humming sound began and Nikki knew that Karen had started using the vibrator.
Then suddenly the lamp beside Karen's bed came to life. Nikki was staring straight at Karen's naked, writhing body. She sat up in bed as if to object.
But the sight that met her eyes froze all sound in her throat.
Karen was running the rubbery tip of the machine over her titties and nipples. Her other hand seemed buried in her pussy. It was obvious that needles of sensation were driving the young girl crazy. Her nipples were seething with pleasure as they seemed to reach out in hardness for the vibrator.
"Oh God, it feels like a million little fingers on my tits," Karen said. "Come here, Nikki."
The ripples on Karen's skin were reaching down into her belly and thighs. Nikki became possessed with the other's actions. She couldn't help it. She slid from her own bed and crossed the-tiny space to look down at her friend's sexual manipulations.
Karen guided the whirring 'head down over her belly. It nibbled at her navel and her legs flew apart. She held the lips of her cunt open with one hand and with the other dug the tip of the vibrator between her juice-soaked pussylips.
"Do it to me!" Karen urged, Opening her eyes and looking imploringly up at Nikki.
"What?" Nikki said, dumbfounded.
"Do it for me, Nikki... fuck me!"
"Those... those straps there on the bed. Put them around your waist and legs and then snap them to this... and fuck me!"
As if she were in a trance, a hypnotized zombie, Nikki nodded her head in agreement. "What do I do first?"
"Take your nightgown off."
"But... but, I don't have any panties or bra on," Nikki said.
"Jesus... " Karen said, giggling. "Neither do Nikki pulled her gown over her head and let it fall to the floor. She watched with excitement as Karen strapped the dildo around her waist and thighs. It was at least a foot long and creamy white. The tapered, rubbery head was long and hooked, and it had a slit that gaped open.
Below the shaft, nudging Nikki's pubic mound, rested two large rubber balls.
"Now," Karen said, lying back on the bed and spreading her legs wide, "fuck me! Stick it in me and fuck me!"
Nikki almost giggled at the strange weight in front of her crotch as she crawled between Karen's thighs.
As Nikki turned the dildo back on and guided it between the girl's splayed legs, she looked down at her target. She had never seen a cunt from such an angle. Karen's pussy looked like a great, yawning mouth. Nikki wondered if her own cunt was as big.
"Give me all of it in one shove! Pour the whale fucking thing into me, Nikki!" Karen gurgled, her face hot and flushed.
Nikki did as she was told. Once the head was between Karen's cuntlips, Nikki heaved forward with her hips and drove the phony cock into the depths of Karen's belly in one lunging thrust.
The girl's cunt, hips, belly, her whole body began writhing wildly beneath her. Nikki couldn't believe her eyes when she looked down between their mated bodies. Karen had taken the full length of the huge cock clear up her pussy.
Her body gyrated wildly as her voice rasped and groaned. She wiggled and humped her hips as Nikki started pumping clumsily. She used over half of the. big, white length of the phony cock on each thrust, and still the young girl cried for all. of it.
Out of the corner of her eye, Nikki could see Karen's leg thrashing, the toes curling. Beneath her, the girl's titties bounced and jiggled wildly as she humped upward, searching for more and more cock to fill her pussy.
"Nikki . . - Nikki "Yes?" she panted: 'Put... your hand between your legs and grab the balls."
"What... for?"
"Put 'em in your hands and when I'm coming. I'll tell you when to squeeze them. Don't... do it... until I tell you. Oh, Tuck me, Nikki.
faster, harder!"
She clung tenaciously to Nikki's neck with both arms, while her eyes, aflame with passion and desire, pleaded with Nikki to fuck her harder and faster.
"Oh Jesus... oh yes... oh yessss!"
"What's the matter... what is it, Karen?" Nikki whispered, suddenly frightened.
"I'm there... oh shit... I'm coming like a fucking dam bursting... oh shit, it's good!"
Nikki's body thrashed and bucked, fucking the long, rubber cock into her friend's pussy.
"Now... oh God Nikki... NOWP' Karen cried hoarsely, and drove her nails into the other girl's back.
Nikki cried out from the pain and drove the long cock clear to the hilt. At the same time she crushed the rubber balls in her hands.
Karen almost threw her from the bed with the sudden, wild jerk of her body. Her thighs jumped and slapped against Nikki's sides and her eyes bulged as the warm liquid shot up into her pussy.
Nikki was mesmerized. She had never seen anyone came before. She was sure Karen was dying At last Karen sank back, her head slumped, her eyes heavy-lidded. Nikki watched her face as she pulled the huge cock from her pussy. A dreamy smile spread across Karen's lips and a sigh came from her throat.
"Fantastic... really fantastic!" Karen gasped. "What a great fuck! Want me to do it to you now?"
Yes... oh God, yes! Nikki's mind screamed as she clawed at the fire in her pussy. "Oh, how I wish I would, have let you fuck me that night with that thing. Karen!" Nikki said aloud.
But she hadn't, and now Karen was gone, and Jack was angry with her, and she had only her own fingers.
Jordon's harsh laughter came through the thin wall, then his voice. "What you gonna do, honey?" he said.
"I'm gonna suck that beautiful cock of yours before you put it in me," her mother replied, clear as a bell through the wall.
"Oh no... oh God... no, no, NO!" Nikki cried, and turned her face into the pillow.
CHAPTER THREE
Nikki began to moan and move in her sleep. There was a finger in her pussy. No, it was Karen's dildo. Or was it Jack's cock? She could never distinguish what made the sex in her dreams pleasurable. Probably because she had never had anything up her cunt with which to make a comparison.
Whatever it was slipped neatly round the lips of her pussy. Nikki groaned in her sleep. She was dreaming that Jack was kissing her. But it wasn't animal-like, or insistent. It was warm and tender.
She let her knees fall open, spreading her cuntal slit to heighten the tingling sensation. Hungrily, she kissed the lips, moaning with desire, her cunt already seeping the juices of her excitement.
As her pussy got wetter, it dilated and she knew the invading member was Jack's finger. It shrank as her cunt got bigger to accept it.
Her spread cunt lifted to meet the finger, to-take more of it. The dream of sex became more and more frantic as the pace of the finger got faster in its continuous trip in and out of her cunt.
She thought she might even, come.
Then his finger was gone, and his voice, soft but commanding, was whispering in her ear. "Let me take your gown off."
She mumbled. Her sleep-drugged mind was telling her something that she couldn't understand. She lifted her hips from the mattress and then felt strong arms lifting her body as the nightgown slipped over her head. She knew she was naked. She could feel the coolness of the room on her body.
But everything had stopped. Where was he? Where had he gone? Was the dream over?
She opened her eyes.
He was sitting beside her on the bed. His crooked smile was as eerie as ft was exciting in the shaded, dim radiation from the blue night light His eyes caught hers for a moment and then took in the ripeness of her body.
Her heavy, lush young breasts with their dark nipples at the height of arousal. The curling, thick mat of her dark pubic hair below the flatness of her taut belly.
"What are you doing, in here?" she said, surprised at the total calm in her voice, wondering why she wasn't screaming.
"Looking at you... and admiring you. You're really beautiful, Nikki."
"Well... leave. You're here for my mother. She's in the next room.
"She passed out before she even made me come," Jordon said. "But I didn't care. I insisted on staying tonight to be with you."
"Well then, you missed the boat all around."
"Oh?"
"That's right. I'm not available," she said, moving her hands down and covering the mound of her pussy. The second she had done it she wished she hadn't. The movement of her upper arms squeezed her titties together to form two mountainous conical points that seemed to thrust into his face.
"Your breasts are beautiful," he whispered. His low, sexy tones sent an involuntary chill of desire up her spine. Oh no... not like this! she told herself. Dear God, I don't want it to happen like this!
His mouth lowered to her fits and his warm lips began sucking on a nipple. Gently, tenderly, he pulled the hardened bud between his lips and let it roll back and forth on his tongue.
"I'll... I'll... scream."
"She probably won't hear you," he chuckled. "She's out like a light."
Then his hand returned to her crotch. His finger moved between her cuntal lips. He ground the tip of one outstretched finger into her tight, virginal hole.
"Please, Jordon... please, don't," she moaned. But, even as she said it, her knees fell apart and his stroke became even and rapid between her pussylips.
"Did you ball Jack tonight?" Jordon asked. "No.
This is crazy. What am I answering him for? It's none of his business what Jack and I do. And why am I letting him do these things to me?
"Have you ever screwed him?"
"No.
He's my mother's boyfriend. He's ten years older than I am. He's not like Jack. He won't stop, won't take no for an answer if this goes too far. Stop him! Stop him!
"Then you really are a virgin?"
"Yes.
"Then I'll be gentle, Nikki. Very gentle."
"Please."
What did the please mean? Please be gentle? Please leave me alone? Or, please hurry up and suck me?
"I'm gonna fuck you, honey... "
"No... no, Jordon, please."
"I'm gonna eat and lick that sweet little pussy of yours until you're so hot you'll be begging me to put my cock in you."
"You're hurting me," she groaned as his long finger dug into her sensitive cuntal flesh.
"Pain is! part of pleasure, Nikki. One begets the other, you'll see." Suddenly a wild, crazy thought entered her mind. "Jordon... do you love me?"
"Love you?"
"Yes... do you?"
"I love your body... I love your big, soft breasts, I love to dig in the sweet moistness of your pussy. If that's love, then, honey, I love the hell out of you."
He doesn't love me... not me. Jack loves me. But Jordon is different.
Nikki had the wild thought of jumping from the bed, getting away from him, and running. But where would she run? Would he run after her? Could she run outside the house? Naked in the streets?
What about the wild, all-consuming fire that had taken over her body.
Suddenly she felt him gingerly lift her body to his. He caressed her nakedly trembling breasts as his hot mouth came down once more in search of hers. He ground the outstretched finger deep inside her pulsing cunt, and she struggled feebly for a panicky moment, knowing that she was already excited by his insistent caresses.
Futilely, she allowed herself to go limp. The warmth of his lips seemed to sear her own as tingling sensations rippled up her spine. Trapped between his hands and his kissing mouth, she moaned in desperation, realizing that he was much too strong for her to fight.
The excitement of his nearness, of his touch, began building up the unwanted lust in her own body to the paint where she thought she would' burst with it.
He continued caressing and stroking, her sensitive flesh, his fingers squeezing and pinching at her already erected nipples, and it was mare than her mind, could accept. Her body was taking control and she was rapidly losing the desire to stop him. She tried to plead for him to stop, but the words stuck in her lust-tightened throat as he rolled her hardened nipples beneath the palm of his hand. His middle finger massaged her wetly throbbing cunt and the heat of his breath blew against her tit as he moved his mouth down to lock on her reddened nipple. She moaned helplessly as he sucked her sensitive flesh up inside his mouth, and her head began flailing as she felt the excitement of his greedily sucking lips.
Oh God! She knew she could not lie there and let this happen... she had to stop him before it was too late! Somehow, some way she could not allow her body to respond to his caresses and give him the satisfaction of shaming her.
"No... don't... " she wailed, her small fists pounding against his shoulders and head, using all the strength to push him away, but it wasn't enough. "Let me go!"
Then his age, his maturity, his wisdom, and his experience showed. Jack would have tried to force her at that point. The lust in his inflamed cock would have dictated his actions.
Jordon was just the opposite. He continued to extoll the beauty of her body and the virtues of relaxing, enjoying the gentle ministrations of his tongue, his lips, and his probing fingers.
He was lulling her, just as he was exciting her, arid she knew it. And she also knew she was powerless to stop him. She wanted him.
Lying quivering on her back, she watched the top of his dark head. He bent it over the surging mounds, softly loving them with his mouth. He kissed and licked them, moving from peak to surging peak. Her lips were half parted. The look in her eyes clearly registered her low boiling point. Her nipples grew fat and stiff, twitching in rhythm with the law moaning that issued from her throat. He stroked and cupped the pale globes and she felt the warm rigidity of his naked cock pressing hard against her as he kissed her.
His hands slid down her belly. The weight of his strong body kept her thighs apart as he probed with gentle fingers at the soft warm lips of her pussy. She writhed her hips erotically in response to the thrilling massage. Ecstasy and desire flowed through her. He pressed his body to hers, caressing her passionately. His fingers kneaded her cuntlips, pushing at her straining crotch. His skin, his bobbing, pulsing prick, his hairy arms and legs were welcome pressures that rubbed her body, steadily inflaming her desire.
Then his finger found the rising bud of her clitoris, and he began to roll it, slowly and with a careful pressure.
"Oh...!" she said, twisting her head from side to side. She grabbed at the sheet and at him. His head returned to mouth her nipple while he continued the clever titillation of her cut.
A long finger slid slowly, wiggling a little, into the hot tiding folds of her sensitive cunt.- She sighed. Her hand dropped to his head. The fingers toyed in his hair. Her flanks lurched and heaved up to the hard Un flexing finger that gently teased her cunt. Its manipulations created a wild juicy turbulence in her, bringing wordless grunts and squeals from her parted lips.
Her thighs and belly rippled. Constant waves of arousal ripped through her.
"Oh, God, Jordon... what are you doing?" she gasped; "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to kiss, and lick, and suck on your pussy, Nikki. I'm going to torture your mint with love. And you want me to... don't you?"
She bit her lip and managed to remain silent. But her mind was screaming as she 'felt his face brush back and forth across her pubic hair. She knew what he was going to do, but she couldn't stop him. It was filthy. It was disgusting.
Jordan was going to put his mouth on her cunt. He kissed her thighs, letting his wet tongue curl and dip on her tender, heated skin. Then he kissed her mound and her pulpy cuntlips.
"You want me to, don't you?"
"Jordon... Jordon!" she gasped. "Don't you?"
"Yes, dammit, yes I do!" she hissed.
His tongue lashed out and started to lick her cit. The small, sensitive bud immediately responded to his tongue and his kisses. It throbbed and grew. The juices from her pussy flowed into his mouth and he greedily swallowed them.
Suddenly she wanted this man so much that she would have done anything, even herself in any way, to have him. But to have him sucking so greedily on her pussy was sheer heaven.
Will he fuck me? She wondered when he want to shove his cock into me? Or worse, will he want me to suck him like he's sucking me?
"Oh, baby, you're beautiful... so beautiful," he moaned as he stretched his tongue into her pussy as far as it would go.
His tongue licking at the inside of her cunt walls inflamed Nikki's whole body. She couldn't stop the wild response of her hips as she mashed her pussy against his face. His hands reached beneath her and cupped the cheeks of her ass. She felt herself being lifted as his sucking mouth devoured her cunt Bliss! Heaven! Sex!
Nikki was loving it.
It was almost sadistic, but he sucked harder and harder. Her ass shook violently. Her cunt walls were hot to his touch, and the juice developed a different texture. Hotter and hotter her cunt became, and suddenly Nikki screamed out.
"Oh God! I've never come like this before... I can't take it! Oh, Jordon... drink me... drink all of me!"
With his, strong hands pushing her cheeks further into his face, she felt completely at his mercy.
"I'm all yours, Jordan! My cunt is all yours! Eat it, drink it, suck it! Whatever you want... do whatever you want!"
Her cuntlips were rubbing his mouth and she squeezed on his tongue with all the power she could muster.
Her orgasm struck with such intensity that she nearly pumped her body out of his grasp. The strong pulsations that shot through her were felt by both of them as her hot pussy, oozed fluid.
Nikki throbbed and bucked through the most heavenly orgasm of her life. Jordan didn't stop sucking and licking her tortured cunt until the spasms stopped and she lay back, exhausted.
"Was it good?" he whispered, sliding his body up alongside hers and cradling her head and shoulders in his arms.
"It... it was beautiful, and you know it," she replied, unable to look him straight in the eye.
His hand gently cupped her breast, without his previous insistence. Along her thigh she felt the throbbing hardness of his cock, and realized she hadn't even looked at it. She had been so embroiled in her own sexual torment and eventual satisfaction that she had completely forgotten about his cock.
Absently she wondered if it were bigger than Jack's . She could feel its thickness on her leg, and guessed it was a lot thicker, and probably a lot larger.
Now he'll fuck me, Nikki thought. I've come and now he'll want to come. Should I let him take my virginity? God knows I don't want it any more.
Then his lips were on hers. The kiss lingered, full of warmth and tenderness. This time his tongue didn't enter her mouth. His lips just gently sawed back and forth on hers.
She felt the familiar itch, the warm surge start again between her legs. She reined the stiffness in her arm and let her hand start to trail down across her body toward her leg... and his cock.
Then the kiss was broken and he was sliding from the bed. She rolled her head to look at him. He was like an Adonis, tall and beautiful, in the dim blue light. His cock was a massive length of throbbing muscle, much bigger and harder than Jack's as it stood like a spear from his hairy groin.
Involuntarily her legs started creeping open and the juices began to flow again from her recently tongued cuntlips.
"Good night," he said.
"Wh-what are you going to do?" Nikki asked, amazement flooding her pretty face.
"Nothing... to you. I've changed my mind," n. said, turning and moving to the door.
"Where are you going?", She sat upright in the bed.
He turned back to her. Again, that all-knowing, mocking smile creased his face. "I'm gonna go next door and wake up your mamma. Then I'm gonna fuck her brains out."
CHAPTER FOUR
Breakfast the next morning was an agonizing affair, composed of her mother's hangover and Nikki's embarrassment.
"Jesus, kid, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry I let that bastard stay the night here. You know I wouldn't do anything like that unless I'd been drinking too much."
"Yes, Mother," Nikki said, concentrating on her orange juice and cereal while her mother gagged down a cup of coffee.
Nikki found herself studying her mother's body as she had at the door of the bathroom the previous evening. The thin nightgown hid nothing of her mother's voluptuous figure. Nikki remembered when she was younger and she saw her mother like this. Her own breasts were just blossoming, just starting to fill a training bra. She envied her mother then the huge, jutting globes of her breasts in a tight sweater. She envied the way men and boys ogled her everywhere she went.
Now Nikki knew that she was more beautiful than her mother, and her figure was younger, firmer and mote appealing. Now she got all the stares even if her mother wouldn't let the young girl wear the tight clothes that she, herself, insisted on wearing.
But her mother was still having all the fun. Her mother was still able to get all the men, young and old, into her bed. While Nikki remained frustrated and virginal. Her looks and her figure could more than compete with her mother's, but even last night Jordan had stopped and returned to her, rather than fuck Nikki.
Why? Because she wasn't a woman yet, and her mother was. And a man wanted a woman. A boy wanted a girl; Jack wanted her. Jordon wanted her mother.
"What did you say, Mother? I'm so... my mind was somewhere else."
"I said, I don't think I can make it in to work today. And I'm supposed to drop some papers off for my boss to sign at his place."
"Mr. Carter?"
"Yeah. They're important. I've already called hint and told him that you'll bring them over for him to sign and then bring them back here to me. By that time I should be able to drag myself out."
"But how am I going to get there?"
"Take the car, silly."
"But, Mother, I'm only supposed to drive when someone else is with me."
"Oh,. bull. You're a good driver... don't worry about it. The papers are on the dining worn table. And take your time.;,. I want to get my stomach back where it belongs.
It was typical of her mother to shun all authority except her own. The fact that the law said one thing didn't bother Faith Pruitt at all if she said another. My sex life was the same; one rule for everyone else, and a different one for herself.
Nikki drove carefully along the river drive, watching for random patrol cars. She stayed well under the speed limit because of them and because she was in no great hurry to see her mother's boss, Harry Cartel.
He was a giant of a man, gruff, and used to getting his own way. Nikki's impression of him the few times she had met him was that he usually got what he wanted, and the way he had looked at her, it seemed that Nikki's body was what he wanted.
The fact that he had a daughter fifteen, no older than Nikki, hadn't seemed to bother him in the least. She had accompanied her mother to his place for parties on two different occasions, and both times found herself alone with him in the study of the big, sprawling old mansion.
He had never actually touched her, but his eyes had completely undressed and assessed her body. In words and looks, he let her know that he would enjoy her company any time, and she wouldn't regret it. It was hard for a young girl with no money to get into a good college these days. He let her know that he could arrange it for her.
"Oh, Mr. Carter . . don't be silly. Why, I'm younger than Denise... three years younger," she had, told him.
"But a lot like Denise," he said. 'she looked twenty when she was fourteen."
And she had acted it, too, Nikki thought. Denise had started dating when she was eleven, and by the time she was fourteen she had worked her way through the entire high school football team. At least twice. It was common knowledge that, between Denise and her brother Les, they had given their mother a nervous breakdown with their sexual escapades. It was also common knowledge that their father just laughed about the whole thing and used his wealth and influence to bail them out of each scrape they got themselves into.
She shivered a little as she pulled the car between the huge wrought-iron gates and up the winding tree-lined drive. She stopped and, before she could reach the front door, it opened.
"Well... well... well, I must say, you're a much prettier messenger than I anticipated."
"Hello, Mr. Carter. Here are the papers you needed," Nikki said, offering the envelope with an outstretched arm.
"Come in... come in," the older man said, taking the envelope with one, hand and her arm with the other.
He led tea down the hall and in to his study. "Hew have you been, Nikki?" he asked, sitting behind the huge desk and motioning her to a chair.
"Fine... just fine," she said, keeping -her knees together and sitting on the very edge of the chair.
"You're looking as fresh and lovely as ever," he said, his eye dropping to the front of her blouse.
"Thank you... a, Mother said I should wait and bring those back with me."
"A... yes... well, let me take a look here." She smiled inwardly. He had gotten the point. "Oh, dear... I'm afraid I'll have to look these over, Nikki.
The kids are out by the pool. Why don't you join them. Have a swim if you want to. This will take at least an hour."
Wanting to be anywhere but alone in the study with him, Nikki agreed.
At the pool she ran directly into Denise Carter. The meeting, as Nikki had expected, was a little strained. Denise had been three years ahead of her in school, and was now going to the same college as Jack Marsh. For the last year, she had been trying to date Jack, but to no avail. He had wanted only Nikki, and he had told her so.
Denise was tall and willowy. She stood at the edge of the pool posturing like a feminine fatale and watching as Nikki crossed the lawn. She was very feminine and her figure was excellent, but there was a blank look in her eyes that showed little depth in her character. She chewed her gum and said nothing until Nikki had nearly reached the concrete bordering the pool.
"I... you're Nikki Pruitt, aren't you?" she said.
"Yes "Yeah... I've met your mother a few times.
She's been here with Dad... at night."
The inference was obvious and the look on Nikki's face let the other girl know she hadn't missed it.
Nikki was close enough now to notice what she hadn't noticed from a distance: Denise's swim suit. It was one piece, with the bottom, or part of it, solid material, and the top a see-through net. The holes in the net were at least an inch squire, so that Denise's large nipples could not only be seen, but were thrust into open prominence.
They were dark and hard as they seemed to beckon to the viewer through the netting. Both breasts were alive with lust and swollen, with the nipples extending in a full half-inch of pulsing firmness.
It was as if someone had just been sucking and playing with them, causing them Jo fill with blood.. into total erectness. Behind her, Nikki saw her brother, Les, swimming laps in the pool; She wondered, and then pushed the thought from her mind as she inspected the bottom of Denise's suit.
The netting ran down across her belly in a low vee, the point of which dipped low enough that a heavy tuft of blonde pubic hair curled up into the space between the strings.
"Your father is looking over some papers... I'm waiting for them. He suggested I swim while I wait."
"Sure... there's probably a suit... if you think you need one, over there in the pool house."
Judas! Nikki thought. Does she run around like that in front of her father and brother? If I ever wore a suit like that my mother would kill me.
"Thanks," Nikki said, and started to walk around the girl.
About that time Les reached their end of the pool and pulled himself halfway out of the water. "Hi, Nikki," he said, his eyes trying to find their way under the bottom of her skirt.
"Hello, Les."
"Going for a swim?"
"Yes... I think so... as soon as l put a suit on.
"Shit," he said, "you don't need a suit."
"I've noticed," Nikki said, glancing at Denise.
Denise only smiled and adjusted her nipples in the netting. "You're got to have one hell of a figure to wear something like this."
"And that, everybody knows you have, sister dear," Les said, a great deal of bite in his voice.
"Screw you," Denise said.
Nikki didn't want to stand there and listen to them argue, but she could see no way to gracefully leave.
"You'd really like to... wouldn't you?" Les said, and pulled himself clear out of the pool.
Nikki gulped. As Les stood up he pulled his trunks away from the front of his body: At the same time he pulled his hard cock up against his belly and let the trunks snap back against it.
Nikki tried to look away, but Denise was totally unruffled. She calmly looked at him and smiled, then she crossed back over to the chaise where she had been sitting when Nikki had first emerged from the house. "You're showing off, baby," Denise said, stretching out and leaning back to thrust her nipples further out of the netting. "Why don't you come over here and put it where it belongs?" Les looked down at the front of his body and then back to his sister. There was a good handful of thick, rigid cock sticking up over the waistband of his swim trunks.
Nikki heard a groan and turned back to Denise. Her knees were raised and spread widely apart. She had worked her hand down under the material at the bottom of the netted vee, until the crotchband of her suit bulged with her fist. Her head was thrown back and she had her eyes closed. Her face had contorted itself into a mask of passion.
There was no doubt what she was doing to herself with her hand.
"Jesus... 'you're disgusting," Les said.
"Me?" she replied, her eyes flying open and flashing at him. "How about you? Waving your flicking hard cock in the breeze."
"I did it as a joke," he retorted.
"You are a joke," she hissed.
"Piss on you," he answered.
Nikki turned and walked into the bathhouse. My Lord, she thought, it sounded more like a lover's quarrel than a normal spat between brother and sister.
And playing with themselves right in front of each other. What a weird family.
Then she remembered Denise's reference to Nikki's mother. How many times had her mother been up here with Harry Carter at night? What had they done?
Stupid question, Nikki thought. She knew full well what they had done. Her mother was only a secretary, not nearly good enough to be the executive assistant to a man as powerful as Harry Caner. And yet that was what she was, and she had risen to that exalted position in only two years with the company.
And I'm a virgin, Nikki thought.
The voices from beside the pool reached her ears through the vent in the door.
"Jesus," Les was saying, "where do you get off being such a jealous bitch?"
"Me? Where do you get off being such a righteous bastard? Wiggling your cock in front of her like that?"
"Maybe I'm bored... maybe I'm looking for something strange."
"You bastard "Go to hell."
Nikki couldn't mistake the sound of a hand smacking against flesh.
"You shouldn't have done that," Les said.
"I'm going up to the house. "Good," he called after her, "Just stay in your own fucking room tonight," Nikki heard Denise call from a distance.
She sighed in relief. Nikki didn't know or care what the argument was about.
She did care that Denise was gone. With Les alone she might be able to survive an hour or more by the pool. With both of them together, she knew it would be impossible.
Les was a junior, about two years older than Nikki, He tad tried to date her several times but she had never accepted. Resides, going with Jack Marsh for so long, Nikki was a little afraid of Les. He had a lot of his father in him, used to getting what he wanted, and not taking no for an answer.
She opened locker doors until she found one with clean beach towels and another with a tiny bikini. She checked the bra size and, for some reason, smiled with smug satisfaction when she saw that it was a cup size too small for her. It was obviously Denise's suit.
She stripped down to her panties, dropping her clothes on a bench. She had just pushed her thumbs into the waistband of her panties to roll them down when, behind her, she heard the door open.
She grabbed a towel and, in one motion, draped it around herself and turned.
It was LCS.
'Excuse me... I just wanted to get some matches from my shirt," he said, moving close enough to touch her.
She huddled in the towel, knowing that her crotch, in the panties, was exposed below it. She didn't dare pull the towel down or her nipples would be exposed above it. She waited.
"Well?"
"You're standing in front of the locker than has my clothes on it."
"Oh," she said, and immediately jumped out of the way.
Finding the matches, he reclosed the locker door and was about to turn when he eyed the bench where she had dropped her clothes. He leaned over and picked up her bra.
He smiled out of the side of his mouth at her, then returned his attention to the bra. He turned it over and over in his hands, examining the cups with a critical eye.
"This yours?" he said.
"Yes," she replied.
"Mmmm," he said, and held it up toward her. "I always thought there was a lot of you under all those loose clothes you wore."
"Les... please," she said, looking around for a place to run to, and finding none.
"Do you really fill these up?"
"None... none of your business," Nikki stammered, and reached out for the bra. In so doing, the towel slipped, from beneath her arm and she found herself standing before him naked except for the thin bikini panties.
"Jesus... you sure do!" he gasped.
She was very aware of the naked jiggling of her Sits. She saw his eyes drop to them; drawn by their lively loveliness.
His hands touched them, cupped them, thumbed the nipples.
"Don't... don't do that, Les," she said quietly. She wanted to scream at him but she knew his low boiling point. Other girls had told her how he had mauled them when he was angry.
He paid no attention to her soft plea. He didn't stop. He pressed and squeezed and pushed with hi thumbs until her nipples filled and inflated and stretched out to him. Her eyes closed.
His hands slid up to her cheeks. Suddenly she found her head clamped between his hands, forming a vise of unyielding strength. She tried to. draw back as he pulled her face forward and down. She couldn't. His hands directed her, pulling her to him, leaving her no choice.
He kissed her savagely, forcing her lips apart with his teeth. She tried to catch his hands with hers, but there were too many of them. He was like an octopus, with more arms than she could handle. Hands played with her tits, pinching and making them jiggle and flop about.
hands caressed her asscheeks, squeezed them, amused themselves fondling the soft lips of her cunt.
A finger found her clitoris. The hard node of her sensuality was pushed and rolled and prodded and rolled some more.
She felt herself being lifted, carried. Then she was lowered.
"You know what this cot's for, Nikki? Exercise and relaxation. We're gonna have a little of both. Jesus Christ, you've got a body!"
"Les... please, leave me alone."
He rolled his swim trunks down his thighs in one smooth motion. His thick, rigid cock bobbed up from his crotch and gazed across her breasts. Her eyes glued to his massively pulsating shaft and her mouth opened in fear and shock.
"Les... Les, you're too big. Please... I'm a virgin."
"Good," he said calmly. "I always wanted to fuck another virgin... ever since I popped my first one... Denise."
CHAPTER FIVE
As afraid as he was, Nikki knew she wouldn't scream, would only give him token resistance. She was tired of it, tired of it all. She would rather have given herself the first time to lack; or even to Jordon But she was almost past caring if she could just get it over with.
What bothered her more than anything else was the shame and the embarrassment; in a pool house with a boy who cared nothing for her. He was just after a receptacle in which to plant his seed. He had even fucked his own sister and then made fun of her. I'll try, she thought. I'll try to talk him out of it, argue him out of it, even fight a little. But if it goes too far this time I'll let him.
She felt his hands on her waist, and she was being lifted up and over his muscular thighs. Then he shoved his knees between her kicking legs, forcing her own trembling knees wide apart. Without pausing, he pushed her down into p kneeling position over his up thrust cock, her widespread cunt pressing against his swollen cockhead. He held her with one arm while he used his other hand to guide the thick' rubbery head of his prick up to the hair-lined portals of her virginal cunt.
She was wet. She could feel it, feel the juices seeping from between her cuntlips and trickling from the ends of her pubic hairs. The head of his cock was big, too big. Her body shuddered and she closed her eyes and futilely used her small fists to pound at his chest and shoulders.
"Les... I'm just too small down there!" she cried. "You'll rip me to pieces!"
"Don't be dumb, Nikki," he panted. "With the size of your hips you can take me and another just like me at the same time."
The first pressure of his cockhead shocked her into stillness. He had 'managed to part the tiny, elastic opening and spread her virginal pussy.
"Oh Jesus... it hurts... it hurts a Jot, Los! Please!" He's going to do it! she thought. He's going to actually shove -his cock up my pussy and fuck me! Is he right? Is there room up inside me for all that?
"It'll only... hurt . . for a minute or two.
You'll see," he said, ignoring her pleas.
"Oh God!" she cried out. "You're really going to do it!"
He kept the tip of his cock in place, just parting the cuntal lips, as he used his hands on her naked asscheeks. She held her breath, forcing her breasts against his face as his hands started pushing down on her hips.
Down, down he forced her little pussy until the head was there and the shaft was soaked from her flowing juices. Then, with a loud groan, he thrust upward with his hips.
"Oh myyyy Goood!" she screamed as the thick, rubbery tip of his cock slipped through her tautly stretched lips and lodged somewhere in her cunt. The lightly resilient passage stretched until she thought her thighs must be splitting apart. "Oh God... it's tight!"
"I know!" he gasped. "Jesus, it's so fucking tight it hurts!"
"Then stop!" she cried.
"No way," he said. "I've been wantin' some of this for six months. Now I'm gonna get it if my cock breaks off" He lunged a second time, and ground his hips back and forth. His breath came in heaving gasps as he tried to force her resisting cunt down over the hard spear of his cock.
"Dammit... stop!" she cried. "You're too big! It just won't go in!"
"It will"
"Please... it hurts like hell! You're killing me!"
"Son-of-a-bitch, I'm gonna fuck you!"
"It hurts!"
"It won't hurt for long, if you'll just goddamn relax!"
His arm muscles bulged with the strain and beads of perspiration popped out on his- forehead. He forgot about moving himself as he used pure brute strength to force her struggling, voluptuous body down, inch by impaling inch, over his pulsing cock.
"Oh Jesus. . ; please!" she cried, her voice a whimper now. "All right. . all right."
"All right... what?" he gasped.
"I'll let you," Nikki said. "I'll let you fuck me . . but isn't there an easier way?"
"Yeah... yeah, there sure is," he said, relaxing a little. "If you're lying underneath me with your legs spread real wide... it's easier for you to relax."
"It is? Are you sure?"
"Yeah... I'm sure"
"Okay... but please... be gentle!"
He willed her over and settled his body between her thighs. Her breasts rose majestically up to his face, barely sagging, even as large and heavy as they were. But it wasn't her breasts he was interested in.
Les stared down at 'her tight little pussy, stretched as wide as possible, his thick blue-veined prick slowly disappearing up into the little-opening of her virgin cunt. Then his face contorted in a mask of raw lust and sadistic pleasure, and lie could wait no longer.
"Now take it! Take every flicking inch of it!"
He jammed forward with every ounce of strength in his muscular body. At the same time, he grasped her squirming buttocks and roughly pulled her upward to meet him.
Down, down into her tortured pussy sank his cock. He paused, pulled back slightly, and thrust again, burning his long thick shaft all the way to the hilt up inside her hot cunt.
There was no stopping him now as his long hard cock filled her flat little belly, his heavy balls pressing against her naked anal crevice.
Suddenly, she screamed at the top of her voice, jerking her head back and forth, and making her tits slap together over her heaving chest.
"Take it easy," he said. "Just relax!"
But she couldn't relax. My God, she was sure he had ruptured her, split her clear in half.
She screamed again in panic, her head spinning with agony. She had never had anything bigger than a finger inside her, but now, Les' massive cock had ripped her pussy wide open, and she was sure she was bleeding. He had penetrated her cunt without mercy, and it felt as if lie had torn her innermost flesh, ripping her cherry away as though it were a piece of cloth.
The pain that filled her young body felt like a million needles sticking in her belly, and she was sure that she would be killed by the huge bull-like cock buried inside her.
Mercifully, he didn't move. His cock was completely embedded in her; but he was smart enough to lie still until she adjusted to it. He dipped his head to her tits and lovingly licked and toyed with her nipples. He sucked the soft mounds up into his mouth, seeking to rekindle the passion that had made her cunt start to boil with juices in the first place.
Slowly, Nikki's head started to clear. Her thoughts came back to reality and her body. She lay very still, somehow knowing it would be agonizing to move.
"You're inside me, aren't you?" she said, her voice a lazy gurgle.
"Hell, yes... all the way. You took my whole cock," he said. As if to prove it, he flexed his big shaft and a searing pain bit into her stretched cuntal walls.
She felt something warm and sticky on her asscheeks and naked thighs. She knew it was blood.
It was done. She was no longer a virgin and she didn't feel a damn bit different. She felt no better. If anything, she felt worse. As her tight cuntal flesh continued to squeeze his cock, his breathing became hoarse and raspy. The cum in his balls returned to the boiling point of desire. He moved.
"What are you going to do?" she asked, staring up at him.
"Boy... you really were a virgin... weren't you?" he chuckled. "I'm going to fuck you."
She bit her lip until her teeth brought blood when he slowly pulled his cock shaft outward.. He paused when only the bulging tip was still buried in her cuntal sheath.
"You ready?" he said.
She only nodded. What more could he do now? The initial pain was over. What more could there be except a little more pain? She closed her eyes and let a feeling akin to sleep fold over her body. She lay unmoving, as if she were a corpse.
He slammed his thick cock deep inside her quivering belly once more. He held her down, his fingernails pressing into her fleshy asscheeks, wedging her between his rampaging cock and his hands.
"Feeling better?" Les asked as he moved his lips down to her shivering breasts again and clamped his wet mouth over one of her little nipples. Then he began a steady fucking rhythm in and out of her tortured cunt.
She groaned. If for no other reason than to let herself know that she was still alive. Now, the agony was beginning to fade as his movements widened her resisting passage with each stroke and her lubricant began to flow from her pussy. Her spread position made her legs ache, but even that was beginning to fade under the commanding presence of his hotly throbbing prick.
Gradually, her trembling body began to experience a strange pleasure. Flames of excitement were coursing through her veins, and she could no longer feel the pain that had torn her body only a short while before. There was only an uncomfortable fullness up inside her belly now. Her juices began flowing copiously lubricating her widely stretched cuntal flesh.
Her cunt was beginning to respond, to react to the muscular shaft that now moved easily in and out between her spread thighs She realized suddenly that her body had give up the fight. Instead of working against his cock, her dilated pussy was working with it.
She stared down at the hard rod wetly skewering up into her cunt, and it was the lewdest, most exciting thing she had ever seen.
She watched breathlessly as the incredibly long shaft parted her dark cuntal curls time and time again.
She dropped her knees open even farther. The movement opened her cunt for his ramming cock. Her body seemed to instinctively know what to do.
It reacted.
Of their own volition, her hips began twisting over his cock, and she began moaning as she lifted her weight up on her spine, experimenting with up-and-down movements until she had established a steady rhythmic bouncing that caused his rigid shaft to rub across her sensitive clitoris.
Faint mewling sounds bubbled up from her chest, her face contorted in passion, and a light film of perspiration coated her forehead as her long black hair swung back and forth across her lovely face.
"Oh... you are tight, Nikki. But you're good... so good!"
She wanted to scream at him to shut up and just fuck her, give her pleasure. She didn't care what he thought of her or her cunt. She just wanted his cock, wanted him to fuck it in and out of her.
She held tight to the cock, dug in with her feet, and humped. Gritting her teeth, she thrust her ass upward, using all the strength in her hips to draw the thick, throbbing dick deeply into her cunt.
It was good now. It was beautiful. Now she understood what a cock could do, what her cunt had wanted.
"Oh, that's it, Nikki," he moaned. "Fuck me! Fuck it up to me! Oh, shit. . I never had a cunt like this before!" he groaned.
"For God's sake, don't stop!" she cried. "Harder... fuck me harder!"
Now she was in command. He could sense it, but he didn't care. He was loving it. He was getting the fuck of his young life.
"Ohhh, Jesus... do it to me!" she cried, her voice rising in pitch. "Ball me... fuck meeee!"
She gurgled with delight, her obscene words driving her to an even higher pitch of sexual consciousness. She felt him slip his hands beneath the naked curves of her buttocks, spreading her anal crevice until his fingertip was touching her tightly puckered asshole.
She gasped as she tightened and loosened her asscheek muscles, feeling her anal ring nibbling- at his probing fingertip. Momentarily, she felt him caressing her openly exposed asshole, and then, he lifted both hands up to her thrusting buttocks and cupped them, his fingers gripping the softly curving flesh.
"Drive it into me! Take it... take it .I... fuck, fuck, FUCK!" she chanted, She let him take control, lifting her fleshy asscheeks tip high before jerking her cunt harder on. his thick pulsating cock, her fire-filled cunt spreading to take it all.
She closed her eyes, chewed her lips and clawed at the cot. She fucked her cunt up at him. She felt his big dick begin to piston faster and faster, in and out, harder and harder. God! It was as if she'd waited all her life for this moment! As if nothing else mattered. As if her cunt, her sweet little pussy, were ablaze with a fire which never would go out. As if her young, straining, newly awakened body would never again be whole without long, hard, brutally demanding cock meat inside it.
She was going to come. She knew it, she could feel it. His big prick was about to create ecstasy in her exploding pussy. There there! she screamed to herself. Just a little more, just a few more jabs! "You prick... you dirty son-of-a-bitch!"
Suddenly his cock left her cunt. Nikki's eyes flew open. It was Denise. She had dressed and returned to the bath house. Now brother and sister were rolling, fighting like two animals on the hard floor.
Suddenly, Nikki was pulled back from the unreal world of sex. If she weren't so scared, the scene would have been funny. Denise was dressed in shorts and halter and Les was totally nude, his cock still hard and throbbing between their bodies.
'You prick... you wouldn't do it to me this morning!" Denise screamed.
"Shut the fuck up!" Les countered, trying to catch her flailing arms, but you can fuck this little bitch!"
"You want cock... here, take it!" Les said, ramming his hips forward into her belly.
"I'll bite the fucking thing off!" Denise shouted, tearing away from his grasp.
Then Nikki understood. She now knew what the brother and sister had been fighting about. She watched the tall blonde rush at her, but the sudden realization of Denise and Les' relationship had so stunned her that she couldn't move.
She threw up her arms and managed to avoid being clawed in the face. But Denise's long, tapered nails did their work on her forearm. Three long gashes opened up and blood spurted in their wake.
"You bitch... he's mine... he's my brother!" Denise screamed in her face. "Get your own flicking cock!"
Les grabbed Denise's wrists in one hand and threw her to the cot as Nikki bounced up and stood, mouth wide open and knees shaking. "All right, you cunt," Les hissed. "You want my cock? I'll give it to you!"
He slapped her, first across the face and then the breasts. Nikki watched the two fight until, at last, Les pinned her down on the cot beneath him. He reached with his free hand and ripped the crotch of her shorts clear away.
Denise wore no panties and Nikki could see the light-brown fur of her pussy and the wet, pink furrow in its middle. He ripped away her halter and her breasts rippled across her body in pink-tipped freedom.
"You want cock... then take it!" Les growled.
He plunged and fucked half of his cock inside. her cunt. Denise immediately went rigid. She gritted her teeth as the rigid shaft skewered her cuntlips.
My God, Nikki thought, he's fucking her! He's fucking his own sister! lie's got his cock up inside his own sister's cunt! That cock was just in my cunt.
He took my virginity and I didn't even come, and now he's fucking his own sister!
Where Denise had been fighting before, she was now moaning, making small animal noises deep in her throat. She threw her legs wide., shifting the shorts away and drawing her brother's stiff cock all the way up into her pussy.
Mesmerized, suspended between fear and fascination, Nikki watched them flack. They seemed unaware of her.
"Is it good... is it good, Sis?" Les cried. "Is my cock good?"
'Tuck me, Leg! Pound me... drive your sweet meat into me!"
Nikki shuddered and looked down at her own body. Her cunt was again soaking her pubic hair and her thighs with juice.
"Oh, my God!" she cried aloud. She grabbed her clothes and ran into the other part of the bath house.
As she dressed, she heard both brother and sister moaning through their mutual orgasms.
CHAPTER SIX
Guilt, anger and hurt were her companions in the car driving home. By the time she had pulled into the garage, she had added frustration to the list.
Nikki had endured more pain to her body and mind than she had thought possible. Her virginity had been lost. She had been humiliated by a boy who cared nothing for her. And she had not even had a climax to show for it.
She looked at herself. Her hair and makeup were a mess, almost as bad as her clothes. What would her mother think? What would she say when she saw her? Just inside the back door she paused, listening. She could hear her mother upstairs, in her room. Removing her shoes, Nikki padded quietly up the stairs and slipped past the partially open door to the bathroom.
This is getting to be a habit, she thought as she stripped down to her bare skin. Her panties were stained as badly as her thighs and belly. Well, she shrugged, that's that, anyway.
The door opened before Nikki could block it.
"Oh, honey... I didn't hear you come... good Lord!"
It only took one look for her mother to surmise immediately what had happened. Nikki had been determined to keep silent about the afternoon, just as she had remained silent about the previous evening with Jordon.
But her mother's instant reaction changed all that.
"I told you... I told you "You told me what, Mother?"
"Fooling around with that Jack Marsh? With boys so much older - than you are? Oh God... I knew. I knew something like this would happen. I knew you'd turn into a tramp."
"MOTHER!"
"Did you go right to his place? Did you even go to the Carter's?"
"Yes, I went to the Carter's," Nikki said, a note of hysteria creeping into her voice. "That's where it happened."
"Oh no,,, her mother said, her eyes wide. "You mean Harry? Harry Carter did this to you??' "No, Mother... it wasn't Harry Carter. It wasn't my wild yearnings for older men; Cause you call them."
"Then who. WHO?"
"IT WAS LES!" Nikki screamed, and ran out of the bath and down the hail to her own room. She flopped across the bed, laughing hysterically and crying all at the same time.
In a few minutes her mother sat beside her, cradling her in her arms. "Tell me... tell me, baby what happened?"
Nikki poured the whole story out to her, including its ending with Les and his sister flicking in the bath house.
By the time she had finished, calmness had returned and so had the painful ache between her thighs. It had spread throughout her whole body until all she wanted to do was sleep.
Her mother was in the hail. She could hear her talking on the phone. She heard Harry Carter's name and she heard the word "doctor".
Then her mother was drawing her into a hot bath. It felt good, it erased the grime and stench of Leg' touch, of his body, from hers. Still naked, she found her way back to her bed and slipped beneath the covers. She was almost asleep when the doctor came in with her mother.
The examination was brief and painful. They left her alone and she heard voices in the hail. One of them was Les Carter's. She wanted to scream out, to curse him for what he had done. But she was too weak.
Then her mother was back. Her hands were taken into her mother's hands and put into her lap.
Her mother's voice was making sounds. She concentrated. She forced herself to listen until the sounds became words.
"... and so," her mother was saying, "Harry Mr. Carter and I, have talked the whole thing over and decided that the blame doesn't entirely lie with you or Les. After all, he is a healthy young boy and you are a beautiful, rather amply endowed young woman, as Harry has pointed out. It's only natural that you two be drawn toward each other and, at your ages, well.
Oh no! Nikki thought. No... NO! You bitch. You hypocritical old cunt. You think I led him on. You aren't blaming him at all. You're blaming me. You dirty whore, you're blaming me!
She continued to watch the bright-red slash of her mother's lips move. But she heard nothing. Slowly, without obvious motivation, she withdrew her hand from her mother's lap. A calm, peaceful serenity seemed to engulf her mind and her body. Suddenly, she knew nothing could touch her, nothing could bother her. She smiled.
"I knew you'd understand, dear," her mother continued. "And when the first shock of all this wears off, I'm sure you and Les might even become friends.
Who knows... maybe even good friends."
Faith Pruitt left the room. Nikki could hear her voice in the hail. She slid from the bed and padded to the door. Peeking around the corner she could see her mother and Harry Carter at the top of the stairs.
"I'm glad everything worked out so well, Faith," he was saying. "By the way... " He reached up and cupped one of her mother's breasts. "Why don't you come up to the house tonight? We'll have a little nude swim like last lime."
"I was supposed to go over to Jordon's tonight," her mother giggled.
"Cancel... we'll have us a good time. You can stay all night. It will do Nikki good to be alone."
"Maybe you're right," Faith said. Nikki walked back to the bed and slid beneath the covers. In seconds she was sound asleep.
It was dark in the room when she awoke. Her mother was gently shaking her shoulder. "Honey honey, wake up."
"Huh... what?"
Faith was dressed for an evening out.
"I'm leaving now. Don't wait up for me... I might be late."
"Will you be over at Jordon's?"
"No... not tonight. I was supposed to be there around eight though, so if he calls, tell him I won't be able to make it. Tell him I had to work late and I'll call him tomorrow."
"All right," Nikki said, smiling. "Are you all right?"
"Certainly," Nikki replied. "I'm fine... really. You go ahead and... have a nice time."
"I plan on it," her mother giggled.
Nikki waited until she could no longer hear the car, then climbed out of bed and carefully dressed.
Shunning her own wardrobe, she crossed into her mother's room and chose a matching set of black lace panties and bra. Over these went the tightest skirt and sweater she could find.
In the bathroom she carefully applied twice as much makeup as she usually used and piled her long, thick hair high on her head.
Standing back and looking at herself in the minor, she nodded in satisfaction. Between the afternoon's experience, the evening's realization, and the night's determination, she had added ten years to her looks and her attitude.
In the hail, she dialed and waited for an answer.
"Hello... yes... would you please send a cab.
* * *
"Well, well, well... I'd love to ask you to stay," Jordan said, "but I think your momma's due -in about fifteen minutes."
"I don't think so," Nikki said. "May I come in?"
"Sure," he said, standing aside for her and closing the door. "Why are you so sure? About Faith, I mean?"
"Because right about now she's probably swimming in the nude with Harry Carter in. his pool and giving him a blow job."
Jordon's mouth dropped open. He stared at her for a few minutes and- then threw back his head and roared with laughter.
"So... " he said, when at last he had regained his composure.
"So... I'm here to take her place. Where's the bedroom?"
"A... sure you wouldn't like a drink? Something to calm your nerves or... to give you courage?"
"Just show me your bed," Nikki said, turning away ftom the cocky grin she knew so well from the previous night.
"Right this way," he said, leading her into the bedroom. As he turned she was in his arms. She took one hand and pressed it to her breast. The other she guided beneath her skirt until it found her pussy.
"You're not kidding, are you?"
"I want to get laid. You've fucked half the girls in town, including my mother. Now I want it. Play with my pussy!"
His fingers slipped under the crotch band of her panties. "You' wet... dripping wet!"
"'Cause I'm hot."
"That's obvious."
"I need it."
"What?"
"Your cock... I want it."
Her body was quivering like a leaf in the wind under his touch. Her breasts were on fire, as was her cunt under the artful manipulations of his fingers.
"Tell me," he whispered quietly in her ear.
"Tell you what?"
"Tell me what you want."
She, clenched her fists and shivered. "Ooooh! You're really enjoying this, aren't you? Nothing blows your cool, does it!"
"I cannot," Jordan said, "tell a lie." She raised her head, looked straight into his eyes, and slowly folded her arms across the bulges of her chest.
He grabbed her upper arms in his strong hands. She let her arms fall from in front of her. He jerked her close and pressed his mouth onto hers, hard.
Shivering, she let her lips go soft. They sagged open and-his tongue plunged in to flog the warm, wet interior of her mouth.. She let him feel the return caress of her own quivery tongue.
"Take your clothes off," he said.
She walked toward the bed, leaving a trail of clothes behind her on the floor. By the time she reached it, she was naked. She sprawled across the bed, rolling over to face him at the same time.
He came toward the bed, naked, the massive pole, of his cock rigidly leading him to her.
"Beautiful cock," she groaned.
He eased his body, down to cover hers. She cupped her breasts in her-hands and held them put to his eager mouth.
He was kneeling between her legs now, and as he.
kissed the swollen, throbbing tips she held out to him, his hands found the soft warmth of her inner thighs and began to move. One worked on her silky warm skin, circling, massaging, and the other drove through the hair to touch the boiling moistness beyond.
She groaned as his hands and mouth worked at her willing flesh, tasting and feeling the lust that filled her body. Almost immediately he felt her opening and closing on his hand as she pushed one fit into his mouth and the other against his check.
Jordon lifted her and sat down with one leg on each side of the mattress, his thighs widely spread and his prick jerking impatiently between them.
He pulled her up over his thighs until her breasts were against his face and her cuntal slit hovered, dripping, over his cock.
"Last chance," he said. "Are you sure?"
"I'm positive," she said, reaching down with both hands and guiding his huge cockhead to the gaping mouth of her cunt. "Fuck me" Nikki moaned as he took her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and squeezed. His cockhead parted her unresisting cuntlips. Tentatively, she moved her hips around and around. She felt him start to slide into her.
It hurt. She was still tender down there.
He was huge. Much bigger than either Les or Jack.
She let her weight go and tied to relax. His cock was splitting her. She closed her eyes, pound her teeth together, and took another few inches into her belly. He was huffing her, filling her pussy with pain. But she wanted it. She wanted his cock.
She completely let herself go and felt all his huge length of meat fill her cunt. She forgot the pain and concentrated on the fat cock. She looked down and smiled when she saw only the base of his thick tool, jerking like a hammering piston at the tap of her slit.
"You're in me," she sighed.
"Damn near all of it," he said. "All right?"
"Yes... fuck me... fuck my pussy!" Slowly Jordon began to flack. Nikki watched the long rod, slippery with juice from her cunt, glide out, then bore smoothly back into the depths of her swollen pussy. She felt the hot tip open the tight, in her folds, then felt the folds come together as he pulled back for another stab.
The discomfort fan had long since passed now to be replaced with a wanton pleasure that was rapidly taking control of her body and senses. Her leg muscles were working freely, moving without volition as she bounced up and down on his pulsing shaft in a race for satisfaction. She felt his mouth, still on her fleshy up thrust tits, moving from one to the other, and she closed her eyes as low moans of delight rumbled in her throat.
There was no longer any thought left in her mind except the delightful pleasure of being impaled by Jordan's long, hard cock.
He stroked his cock up and down, in and out of her heated little pussy, suddenly thrusting with longer, harder strokes that drew his cock nearly out of her tightly sucking cunt on the outward movement, and then plunging upward into her gaping pussy until he felt her widespread anal crevice was pressing into his sperm-bloated balls again.
With a guttural moan, he lowered his right hand, and his fingertips traced down the tightened flesh of her asscheek until he found the small puckering mouth of her moistened asshole.
Nikki moaned , but deep inside she felt only a masochistic pleasure. Her anal muscles nibbled and sucked at his outstretched finger as if to pull it deep inside her bowels. "Yessss! Do it! Do it to me!" she wailed.
Jordon listened to her gurgling moans and thrust his finger even harder up into her tight asshole. He worked it around inside, stretching the hot rubbery softness wider and wider.
"Now you're with it, baby," he sighed. "Now you're really with it."
"I know... I know" she cooed in his ear, mashing and rubbing her heavy, hot breasts into the wiry hair on his chest. "I love it... it's fantastic... both holes... both at once. Oh shit, don't stop... don't ever stop! I love you, Jordon! I love you!"
The naked teenager's moans of delight erupted in her throat. Jordan smiled in satisfaction, his mouth still glued to her nipple as his long hard cock increased its tempo in and out of her heated cuntal sheath. Then he felt her begin shamelessly grinding her ass back onto his finger, and he methodically explored inside the warm spongy hole, sending new and stronger sensations of delight throughout her body.
Nikki was lovingly impaled between his pulsating cock deep inside her quivering cunt and his finger shoved up inside her tightly clutching asshole.
The thought made her squeal with pleasure. She began a faster twisting motion that rocked her back and forth, wantonly riding up and down on his long hard cock and his rigid finger.
His mouth became more frantic on her nipples as he brought his free hand around to where his cock was sliding in and out of her bouncing pussy. She felt him fondling the soft hair-lined lips, milking at his massive shaft, and she shivered all over with ecstasy. He continued caressing them until her widening pussy seemed to gape in hungry desire, swallowing the entire length of his hotly throbbing cock as he plunged upward into the very core of her being.
"Oh shit!" he cried. "I'm almost there, Nikki! Can you get it, baby? Can you?"
"I... I think... so."
"I'm gonna come, baby!" he cried. "hurry! HURRY!" She, too, was about to reach orgasm, and was impatient to have his tongue deep in her mouth. Opening her lips, she sucked. Moving her legs higher, almost to his shoulders, she worked her inner cunt muscles on the fiery cock expanding and contracting within her.
She was a mass of lust, and her cunt blazed with delight, overpowering all other thoughts except the magnificent shaft buried up inside her boiling belly. She was only vaguely aware of his hand running over her asscheeks like searing tongues of fire.
His mouth, his hot, frictioning cock... this was it! This was the ultimate in love! This was what she had been waiting for!
And then, suddenly, she heard his choking voice and felt his long hard prick swelling even larger. The pleasure was more than she could stand. Her nerve-endings began shooting out in a shower of heat.
She was almost there! Reaching for it, gabbing it in a screaming blaze of passion, her body went wild.
"There... the... THERE!" he screamed, sinking his teeth into her lip.
Nikki tasted warm blood. Tears stung her eyes. But there was another kind of warmth, another kind of stinging flooding her cunt. Moaning, she tightened her legs, squeezing with all her might, digging her nails into his back, and pumping her sopping-wet cunt hole onto his cock.
"Oh God, that's it... that's it... it's good so fucking good!" Jordon cried out, bucking up into her, his tautly corded muscles rippling.
She forgot everything except the thick jism deep in her pussy. Her clit, it seemed, was a tuning fork, playing the notes of a glorious tune on her thighs, her belly, and her front and rear holes. "All! All of it! Fuck it up my belly! Fuck it all into me!" she wailed.
Humping, slamming his cock into her dripping cunt, Jordon bit down on her nipples, drawing blood. But Nikki didn't care. She could no longer help herself. No longer could she resist the exquisite sensations of a stiff dick triggering the ultimate release. She was coming... alive with wonder at having yet another big cock filling her cunt.
She held his face, his nipping teeth, to her breast, closed her eyes tight, and: fucked and fucked and fucked her insatiable pussy 'over his cock.
"Did you... did you make it, honey?" he panted.
"Yes... oh God, yes! It was beautiful! I love you!
"Huh?" Jordon said. "I said I love you."
"Yeah... yeah, I love you too, honey. I love your pussy.
CHAPTER SEVEN
They awoke an hour later, still entwined, and clinging to each other. She immediately began to kiss and caress him, until his pleadings suspended her lust for just the period of time necessary to bathe, and eat the meal which he had already prepared. Then she was upon him again with her insatiable appetite for sex, and refused to take no for an answer.
"You're something' else," Jordon said, sipping from his brandy and studying her nude body across the table from him.
"Why?"
"Because you're all one way... and then, one night later, you're all the other way."
"Maybe I just figured out what I was missing," Nikki replied, smiling coyly.
"Maybe," he said. "But I doubt if you did it alone. Want to tell me about it?"
"Sometime... I don't want to think about it now," she replied. "Right now "You weren't a virgin in there just now," he interrupted.
"Who... Jack?"
"No.. someone else," Nikki said. "Why is it so important?"
"It isn't... just curious, I guess," he said, and left the table.
"Where are you going?" she said.
"Just to the bedroom," he said. "Cigarettes."
He had barely reached the side of the bed when he heard her laugh behind him. He whirled around to see her running to him with her arms spread out wide, her pink-nippled tits bouncing and rotating wildly on her chest with each jarring step. She hurled herself at him While still in full stride and crashed into him, wrapping her arms -around his neck and her legs about his waist as she attached her mouth to his with ardent passion.
Her muffled laugher convulsed her shapely, full-figured body. The impact of her body, as she threw herself into his arms, caused him to rock back onto the bed.
"Jesus!" he panted, when at last the kiss was broken. "You're as bad as your momma!"
"Am I? She loves it, doesn't she, Jordon?" Nikki said. "Tell me about it!"
"What?"
"Tell me how you fuck her!"
"I'll not only tell you," he growled, "I'll show you!"
Weird, he thought, really weird. Somebody must have really turned her en. But I should care. I'm reaping the benefits.
"Lie down," he said, "on your belly."
"What's that stuff'?" she asked as Jordan pulled a bottle of yellow liquid from a drawer.
"Lie down! It's oil. Your momma likes to be massaged. She likes to get slippery as an eel before we fuck."
Obediently, Nikki complied. There was something satisfying about Jordon doing all the things to her that he had done with her mother. She lay quietly, with her legs slightly parted, arms at her sides, her breasts spreading out in their fullness beneath her.
He poured some oil in his hands and started rubbing her asscheeks. One finger slid down into the crack and tickled her asshole.
"You know what else your momma likes?" he said.
"What?"
"To be fucked right there."
"In the asshole?"
"Sure. Right in the behind. She said it was the best kind of flicking."
"Did she?" Nikki said, spreading her legs wider and slightly lifting her ass.
The twin mounds jiggled.
"Better than cunt-fucking, sometimes... she said."
"Tell me about it," Nikki urged. "Tell me all about it while you rub my ass. Tell me how you fucked my mother in the ass!"
Jordon shook his head. He could hardly believe this was happening. This young, beautiful girl was actually here, practically begging him to fuck her in the ass. Will wonders never cease? he thought. He didn't know what her sudden kick was all about, but if her asshole was as good as her pussy had been, he wasn't one to look a gift home in the mouth!
He knew that eventually he would tire of her, as he did all women, young or old. But until then he planned on enjoying himself to the hilt.
She was so beautiful and young, and willing. He poured more oil on her body and began. working it into the skin.
"Your mother is a lot like you. She likes me to rub her body with oil. A massage always excites her... makes her wild... like a young girl again. Then she lays on her belly, like this, opens her legs and begs me to... stick my prick into her asshole." His fingers grazed the girl's crack. He felt the heat exuding from the tiny rear hole surrounded by tufts of soft hair.
Nikki sighed. Her legs opened. Jordon could see the pink slit of her cunt.
"Jesus," Nikki said, "it works!"
"The massage?"
"Oh, God, yes," she groaned, her whole body quivering as his fingers continued to tickle the crack of her ass and her cuntal lips.
Nikki raised up on her elbows. She half turned, showing him one delectable breast and emphasizing the smooth swell of her ass and the solid flow of her hip.
Jordon thought he was in control, but something seemed to snap in her mind.
Her face was almost grotesque in its twisted plea for passion. She reached out and grabbed his cock. She squeezed it, almost painfully.
One hand found his balls while warm fingers of the other closed tight around the cockhead.
"It's beautiful," Nikki sighed. "So big... and so damned hard. Fuck it up into me, Jordon!"
"Anywhere?"
"Anywhere," she said. "Just use it on me! Fuck me with your cock!"
"Honey!" he gasped, unable to resist any longer.
His arms went around her, pulled her close, onto his lap, and his lips, his tongue, sought the moist warmth of her mouth. Hungrily he kissed her. His hands moved down her back, to the plump cheeks of her ass, cupped the softness. His finger found her tight asshole, twisted in. She moaned and pressed closer. His free hand captured a breast. He pinched the nipple, drove his finger all the way up her hot rectum, and shafted his tongue into the sweetness of her mouth.
Tearing her lips away, Nikki whispered, "Fuck me now, Jordon. I want you so. Do it. Oh, do it quick!"
His cock shot up stiff between her legs. He pulled her close, and began to move himself softly back and forth in the pinched crack of her ass.
"Is that what you want, Jordon?' My asshole?"
"Yeah, baby... that's what I want!"
She leaned forward, spreading the cheeks of her ass, making her asshole more accessible.
He kissed her. He mashed her lips so hard she thought sure her teeth were coming through the skin. She felt his hand on her ass, felt one cheek of her ass being lifted. She helped. Shifting her weight to one hip, she reached under, took firm bold of his cock, and set the fat tip at the hot mouth of her asshole.
Then she let herself down... drawing the head in past her tight sphincter, pressing his fingers hard into her cunt hole, moving around and around and down the stiff meat standing up from his lap. The pain made her wince. He was bigger than she'd ever imagined a prick could be. But she continued to press, loving the hurt because afterward, after Penetration, came bliss; the delicious thrill of a big cock stoking in and out of her belly,. working her toward orgasm. "It's better if you're on your hands and knees and I'm flicking you from behind," he groaned.
He didn't have to ask her twice. She flipped her body around and knelt before him on the bed. Using her hands, she spread the cheeks of her ass wide.
"Jordon... is... is this it?" she asked.
"Honey, you're gonna be an expert before your sixteenth birthday," he growled, and moved up behind her.
"Hurry," she cooed, throwing her hips back at his cock. "Put it in. Please put it in me!"
"Let's get it a little wet," he said as he rammed his tongue into the tightly puckered hole. At the same time his fingers slipped into her pussy and scooped out her love juice. Still licking with his tongue, he worked the sticky juice into her asshole with his fingers.
"Oh shit... stick your cock up me before I come!" she cried.
He slid close until the fronts of his thighs were against the backs of hers.
He set his cockhead against her asshole.
Nikki sobbed with tears of desire and lust when she felt his prick seek entrance. Her hips began to gyrate. Her body knew exactly what to do. She held her breath and watched. By looking down, between her gaping legs, she could see his big hairy balls dangling below the root of the cock about to fuck her ass. She pressed back. Again the bloated tip slipped in past her tight anal ring.
"Shove it! Flick it all the way up me!"
The hands on her hips crept under her belly. One cupped her pussy, one finger agitating her cut, while the cock burrowed in.
"Shove harder! Push!" Nikki wiggled herself onto him. She felt his rock-hard prick boring in, humping inch by inch, out and in, in and out, working toward the slippery depths of her bowels. But it was too slow. She wanted all of it in her. Now! Spitting thick cream. She leaned further forward. Then, with all the strength she could muster, she rammed her hips backward; telling him with her body that the pain, the initial torture, didn't matter.
"Lie down flat," he urged. "And spread your legs wider."
Nikki slid down until her tits and her face were pressed into the mattress.
His weight came down hard on her and his cock shoved its full length into her tight ass.
"Oh God... it's good... beautiful! But I can't breathe!"
Then he rolled her to the side, his body easing in under hers. She felt his knees at the crook of her legs. She doubled up. His cock began to slip in and out, smoothly now.
"This is the way your momma and me do it," he whispered. One hand on her pussy, fingers deep, he raised the other hand to her tits. He taunted the nipple.
He kissed the back of her neck. His breathing was heavy now, as his body got caught up in the rhythm of fucking. He shoved- his cock in to the hilt and ground his bone against her asscheeks.
Suddenly his cock felt bigger and harder. He was pulling it out and slamming it back into her ass with a force that jarred her bones. It was huffing now, making her cry out. But he paid no attention. He was fucking and he was loving the hole he was in.
His fingernails dug into her tender nipple. Nikki covered the hand on her breast and chewed her lower lip against the excruciating pain. Yet her hips, her pelvis, her asshole, unmindful of the torture, continued to grind.
"You... you're h-hurting meee!" she moaned, pressing back, wanting, in spite of the pain, to feel his cock slamming harder and faster, to feel the blast of hot cum that would momentarily fill the hungry empty ache in her belly.
He was coming.
Nikki could feel the throbbing surge building in his cock. She loved the feeling and began to use her rectal muscles to massage and suck the head of his prick. She threw her knees high, clear to her chin, and drew the thick pulsing shaft further still up her quivering ass. She covered the hand wedged tight between her thighs, worked it around and around on her pussy. She pressed down on the hand on her tit, tightened her asshole, and fucked her soft little buttocks furiously onto the shaft that was getting ready to shoot its wad into her.
Nikki turned her face 'toward him, and closed her eyes, "Kiss me," she sobbed. "Kiss me and fill me with cum! Hurry!"
Jordon's wet, open lips covered hers. His tongue shot into her mouth. The fingers high in her cunthole reached higher still, pressing, spreading, molding the thin wall to the fat cock up her ass.
The darkness behind her eyelids began to spin as ,the first fiery stream of thick cum blasted off in her belly. She gasped. Her legs, without having to be directed, as if the lower half of her body possessed a life of its own, straightened, trapping the spitting cock, holding it tight with the plump cheeks of her ass.
She milked, drawing spurt after spurt of hot cream. She didn't want it to end. Not ever! She worked the muscles deep in her -ass, sucking the sticky jism up from his balls, wanting more than the flood pouring into her ass, sweeping out and down the insides of her thighs; "Don't stop... please don't stop!" she gasped. "Keep coming and keep fucking! It's making me come too.!"
"Hurry... hurry, baby! I can't keep it up much longer!"
"Just... just a little bit, please," she groaned. "Oh God... it's good! I can feel it clear up to my tits!"
And then she was coming too, spewing her juices all over Jordon's hand, her own thighs, and the mattress beneath them.
But she wanted a lot. She wanted the come to last and last. She relaxed her asshole even more until it was like a second pussy. She let his cock pull back, then she drove her hole over his dick again. Back and forth, like a wild woman, she repeated the movement, pulling another spurt of hot cum from his cock with each new thrust.
At last they lay exhausted, his strong arms wrapped around her, his depleted cock snuggled in the wet warmth between her thighs.
"I love you," she sighed. "it's getting late," he said. "I'm staying all night."
"What about your mother?"
"No problem," she said, rolling over and cradling her head on his shoulder.
"No problem any more.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Nikki had never slept so well. Her dreams were full of Jordon and the wonderful, beautiful sex they had experienced together. She, in her sleep, went on a flight of fantasy with him forever by her side. He was at her constant beck and call. So much so that his cock was constantly erect when she was around. She had the man she wanted.
Over and over, throughout the night in her dreams, she re-created every touch of his hands and every jab of his massive cock in her body.
By the time she awoke, as the sun peeked through the window and slanted across her hooded eyes, her body was alive with desire. She cupped her breasts, squeezed her nipples, and felt the instant craving for cock in her cuntal crevice.
She sawed her legs together, creating a friction between her thighs as she eased the covers down from both of their bodies. She rolled her head over and looked at Jordon. He was still sleeping soundly. But there was a wide, satisfied grin on his face.
Her eyes trailed down his body and her smile matched his when she saw the hardness and size of his morning erection. The thick, rubbery head bobbed on his belly, now and then touching his navel.
What a huge cock... what a beautiful cock, she thought, reaching over and tenderly closing her hand around the thick shaft. Her fingers couldn't reach around the thick hunk of meat. It seemed to be as thick as her wrist, and the throbbing cockhead as fat as her balled fist. Blue, jiggling veins jumped beneath the smooth outer skin as she slowly, tentatively ran her clenched hand up and down its length.
She removed her hand from his cock and lay the palm flat against the seeping lips of her cunt. Gingerly, she rubbed until her whole hand was awash with her own juices. Then she returned it to his cock and continued to stroke him.
It was fascinating for her to watch how the head inflated as she squeezed the thick shaft. She laid her head on his belly, facing his cock, so she could see it better.
As her hand moved, a tiny trickle of silver fluid oozed from the opening in the cockhead and swooped down in a web-like strand to fall on his belly. She couldn't resist the impulse to spear the drop with her tongue. She rolled it around in her mouth, savoring its salty tang, then she swallowed it.
"Suck it," he said, his voice startling her.
"What? Oh... I didn't know you were awake."
"I wasn't."
"But you are now," she smiled.
"You bet your sweet ass I am. You got it hard... now suck my dick."
Jordon drove his fingers into the already juicy hole between her gaping thighs. "Oh... yes," she cooed, squirming against his hand. She opened her legs wider and lifted one knee so that he could get his fingers clear inside her cunt.
"Do you want to fuck me again, Jordon?"
"Suck me!" 'Fuck me first and then"
"Now... suck it," he growled, pushing up with his hips until the head of his cock brushed against her lips.
Panting now, unaware of anything except the urgent heed she had created in his cock, Jordan curled the fingers of his free hand in her thick, black hair.
Suddenly her glistening lips were on his cockhead. It's too big, she thought.
My God, it'll choke me to death. I won't be able to breathe. She twisted her head, offering a halfhearted protest.
But the vision of the youthful girl's head going down on his cock filled Jordan's mind with desire. The beautiful thought of her sweet mouth slipping down over the full length of his stiff meat stifled all her protests.
With a loud growl, he forced her head down to his lap. He abandoned her cunt with his other hand and used it to grip and guide his pulsing cock.
"Suck it!" he said, steering the swelling, blood-filled head to her parted lips.
Nikki groaned, half in protest and half in desire. Her hands replaced his around the base of his cock. Her tongue flicked out, hotly laying the bouncing head.
His hips bucked up. Her lips parted around the glans and a few drops of fluid spurted onto her tongue. The taste encouraged her. She made an 0 of her mouth and rolled her eyes up at him. She dropped one hand to his balls, cupped them, and gently drew the bulbous tip of his cock into the moist warmth of her beautiful mouth.
The contact tore a strangled cry from Jordon's throat. "Ah, honey! Honeeee!"
His fingers locked tight in the girl's long hair. He pushed her head down, down, down the incredible length of his cock. He closed his eyes and savored the delicious sensation, grinding his hips, forcing his meat deeper and deeper. There was a roaring in his ears. A volcano a tidal wave of cum seeping up from the knowing fingers, teasing his balls.
"Go up and down on it," he urged . "And suck it at the same time!"
Nikki's head began to hammer' up and down on his cock. She squirmed and quivered like a snake on the bed beside him, sucking and milking his rigid prick.
It ended all too soon for both of them. He had wanted to get all his cock in her head, feeling her lips around its very root. But before he could ease it all the way into her, the volcano in his jiggling balls erupted.
"Oh yes... oh shit, take it!" he shouted as hot aim shot up the length of his shaft. He fell forward over her, forcing Nikki's head down over his cum spurting prick with the weight of his body. Unable to think or hear, lost in the thrill of orgasm, he held her lovely face crushed to his coarse pubic hair, and came, humping spurt after spurt of thick jism into her throat.
Noisily she sucked the hot fluid. She kneaded his balls. Her fingers played in the hairy crack of his ass.
Although he was hurting her, although the wiry cockhair bruised her face, she stayed over his depleting cock until she had sucked the last drop of cum from his balls.
When it was over, when at last his prick was empty and growing limp, Jordon released the girl. He watched her face raise up, lips red and swollen, a trickle of cum dripping down her chin.
"Was it good?" she asked. "Can I suck good?"
"The best." he said, grinning down at her.
"I'm glad," she said, hugging his legs and rubbing her soft cheek along the length of his wet cock. "I love you. I swallowed it all."
"I know."
Her hand closed around his cock again. She lowered her head and let her tongue do a tantalizing dance on his balls and inner thighs. "How long does it take for it to get hard again?"
"Jesus," he said, laughing and sliding front beneath her. "Ease off, will ya? I've got to go to work."
* * *
Nikki got home and managed to change just minutes before her mother's car entered the garage.
"Are you up,. Nikki?" she called from the stairs.
"Yeah... I'm in my room.
Faith stopped at her door and poked her head in. "How are you feeling today, honey?"
"Fantastic," Nikki replied, hiding a smile. "Did you have a good time?"
Her mother shrugged. "Not Jordon... but then, what can you expect out of old people," she said, laughing. "God, I've got to move. I'm late already."
The day passed all too slowly until Jordon's prearranged phone call. "Tonight?" he said.
"Seven o'clock," Nikki replied.
For the rest of the afternoon, Nikki was filled with sexual fantasies until her mother got home from work. Nikki had already prepared dinner.
"It's ready," she called.
"Just a second," her mother called back from the living room. "I'm calling Jordon."
Nikki smiled and made more noise with the dishes. A few minutes later her mother sat down at the table, a worried frown on her race.
"Odd"
"What?"
"Jordon says he has a business meeting tonight. He'll be very late. Hell call me tomorrow."
"OH," Nikki said, managing to suppress the glee she felt. "It's only fair, really."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Didn't you have to work last night?"
* * *
Nikki arrived at Jordan's apartment at seven o'clock sharp. By seven-fifteen they were both naked and she had the full length of his cock in her pussy, already thrashing through the first orgasm of the night.
And more nights followed, and even afternoons. It was only natural that eventually her mother would start to suspect something. No matter how hard she tried, Faith couldn't get in touch with Jordon. He also refused to answer her messages, and at the office he avoided her.
Finally, she put two and two together and realized that Nikki's times away from the house coincided with the unavailable times of Jordon.
She also discovered that Nikki failed to answer the telephone at home when Jordon could also net be reached by anyone in the office.
It had been a full month since there. That night together and their desire had not slackened a bit.
Nikki was sure she was in love and she was equally sure Jordon loved her.
The proof, for her, was in the fact that if they had missed being together the night before, Jordon would call her the next morning and come over right after her mother left for work and he had checked into the office.
It was on one of those mornings that Faith caught them.
"I missed you last night," Nikki said into the phone. "Can you?"
"Has she left?" Jordon replied.
"Twenty minutes ago.?' "I'll be right there."
She was naked, lying on the bed with her legs spread wide when he pushed open the door to her room.
The moment he saw the gaping lips of her cunt between her spread thighs he pulled his clothes from his body. Without a word he closed the door, pulled the shade, and eased his body over hers. There was no need for preliminary love play between them. Both of them were ready.
He placed the head of his raging cock at the lips of her cuntal entrance and lunged forward, driving it home in one hard stroke, It gushed balls-deep into her belly.
Immediately her body was glued to his, urging him to give his cock to her in long, brutal thrusts. As they flicked, their mouths, hot with passion.
came together. Their lips parted, their tongues meshed in one lustful duel.
"Oh God," he cried at last, "what cunt!"
"Oh, Jordon... Jordon, my darling. Give me your cock, your beautiful hard meat! Fuck me, honey, fuck me hard! Slam your prick between my fucking thighs! Fill my fuck hole with your meat! Oh shit, just fuck me forever, fuck me until I die... fuck me... fuck me... FUCK ME!"
Jordon was silent as he concentrated on driving his hard meat in and out of her juicy, slippery hole. His mind, however, was aware of her whispered words and, as usual, they turned him pn all the more.
"Oh Jordan, I love your cock... I love your cum! I love to feel your thick meat splitting and hurting my pussy! Tear me apart with it! Fuck me... screw me... ball my fucking brains out, honey... obhh, honeeee!"
Her eyes were closed as shepumped up and down, meeting his thrusts, impaling her juice drenched cunt on his cock.
Perspiration glistened an both their bodies from the] combined effort. Faster and faster they moved in unison, each reaching for the same goal. Nikki began gasping for breath as she felt the beginning of her orgasm deep in her stomach.
"Jordon~... Jordon... JORDON!"
"Yeah, baby ya... fuck it up to me!"
"Grab my ass... grab my cheeks!"
"I got 'em, baby!"
"Slam me up on your cock, lover! Pound it into me! I'm almost there! Oh God, I'm going to come... I can feel it! Please make me come! Siam me, fuck me! Faster, faster! Oh, fuck me hard! Oh, shit, shit, fuck me, fuck meee... I'm coming, I'm coming... now, now... NOW!"
Her body erupted into ecstasy. Savagely, she slammed her pulsating cunt up over Jordon's cock as the convulsions of orgasm shot through her pussy, her belly, her tits, and brought screams to her quivering lips.
The climax ripped through her, body to the very core of her being, sending streams of her hot, sticky spunk pouring from her seething cunt hole to drench his still-plunging cock and swaying balls.
Rough grunts of passion were now exuding from Jordon's throat as he neared his own climax. Savagely, he rammed his prick into her oozing hole, until finally, his cock exploded inside her, sending jagged spears of boiling cum racing through the length of his cock into her eager pussy.
Jordon sighed with pleasure as he felt the youthful muscles inside her cunt contract over his sperm-shooting cock. Tighter and tighter she closed her pussy until she had drained him of the entire first wad.
"Good?"
"Beautiful... as always," he replied.
"More?"
"Maybe."
When his come was over, Nikki rolled off his body and settled in comfortably beside him. Her head rested quietly on his shoulder.
"Oh, Jordon, honey," she whispered softly. "I love you so much. That was wonderful... you are so wonderful."
He held her close and then they bath closed their eyes, reining, knowing that soon, very soon, they would bath be at each other's bodies again.
"You're the most fantastic fuck I think I've ever had," he said, almost to himself.
"I know you're the best cock I've ever had," Nikki giggled. "The only cock I'll ever want."
"'Don't say that, honey," he laughed, squeezing her breast.
"Why not?"
"Because every guy fucks different... just like every girl. That's the spice of life."
"I've got all the spice I want," she said, gripping and squeezing his cock.
"What about the guy that had you first. Don't you ever think about his cock?" Jordon said.
"God, no that was horrible. He practically raped me. I don't want to even think about it. I didn't even come."
"Tell me about it," Jordon said. "What?"
"Your first flick," he said.
"C'mon... guarantee you it will give me a hard-on."
She rolled her head up and looked into his eyes. She could tell at once that he meant it. He really did want to have her tell him about that crazy afternoon.
So she did. Right down to the last arid final detail.
"Jesus!" he gasped when she had finished. "Didn't that turn you on?"
"'What?"
"Seeing Les fuck his sister like that?"
She thought about it for a moment. "Yeah... come to think of it... I guess it did. A little."
"It would me," Jordon said. "In fact, it has."
She looked down. His cock was rock hard and standing straight up from his groin. Nikki scooted down to his bursting prick and cupped his balls in her hands. She hefted their weight and pressed her mouth to them.
"God," he groaned,. "how I would like to take you to that party tomorrow night instead of your old lady."
"Party?" she said, lifting her head from his cock. "What party?"
"Just a place," he said. "They have it every month. Your momma and I went together a couple of times. We've got tickets."
"I want to go.
"Honey... you can't go... besides, your momma goes all the time. She might see us that."
"Oh."
'You want me to leave?" he said.
"No... why?"
"Because I'm ready and we're not doing anything," he said, scraping his cock back and forth on her chin and laughing.
She was angry, but the hardness of his cock obscured any emotion other than desire. She returned her face to his balls. She sucked one inside her mouth and let it wallow in the saliva on her tongue.
"Oh shit, yes... yes," he moaned, spreading his legs wide. His hand gently pushed at the back of her head.
She dipped her face deeper between his thighs and ran her tongue up and down the crack of his ass and then back up over his balls to his cock. She laved up and down the length of his shaft, spreading her saliva in a generous supply, and then took half his cock into her throat.
She sucked on his cock gently, tasting the dried mixture of both their cums.
"Suck it!" he gasped. "Suck it all the way down, Nikki, baby!"
As she unhinged her jaw and slid her mouth over the full length of his cock, Jordon eased himself up a little so he could reach her swaying tits.
She slurped around her mouthful of cock as she felt his hands mash and knead her lusty breasts.
"Beautiful," he crooned. "Beautiful fits. So big and so finn."
She started pounding her head over his cook, taking the full shaft on every downward thrust.
"Oh, baby, what a cocksucker you are! Shit, you're great!" he moaned as she began to furiously gobble the entire length of his dick.
She moaned with ecstasy, enjoying the feeling of his prick, slimy with saliva, sliding over her tongue and battering against the back of her throat.
"Oh; honey, suck it... suck that cock! Yes.." Jordon sighed, thrilling to the touch of her fingers as she guided the cock: into her throat to keep from gagging, and at the same time, kept stroking his balls.
Reaching back with her other hand, she began to rub her cunt, smearing the juices that were pouring from the hole and running down her thighs. Lifting her right knee, she spread it as wide as she could, giving him a look at her drenched cunt while she sucked his cock. Jordan moaned with passion when he saw the pink flesh glistening with her cunt juice.
After another minute of sucking him, she let the cock slip from her mouth.
"What's the matter?" he cried.
"I want your cum in my pussy," she said as she crawled on top of him.
Squatting, she took hold of his prick and pressed the head against her open hole. Her cunt was so full of juice that his cock slid into it like a knife cutting through butter, all the way down to the base of his prick. As soon as it was all the way in, she began a slow, side-to-side movement.
"Oh, Jordon," she sobbed, "it's so beautiful. Your cock-it's so big! Oh, shit, fill me, fill my cunt with your beautiful prick, just fill me all the way!"
Hot juices of lust were pouring from her cunt, giving testimony to the pleasure she was receiving from his stabbing rod.
"I'll fuck you, baby!" he shouted. "I'll fuck you good!"
Suddenly she began to gasp for breath and her body was racked with orgasm. "Oh, Jordon, I'm coming!"
He slammed his prick into her dripping hole, trying to prolong her ecstasy.
At the same time, his cock erupted inside her, and he spewed his load of scalding, thick cum into her cunt, deep inside.
When the racking spasms of both their orgasms had at last died out, Nikki slid to the floor beside the bed and popped his dick into her mouth.
'I want to taste us," she said around the deflating head of his cock. "I want to taste us together."
And that was the way Faith found them when she stole quietly up the stairs and gently eased open the bedroom door.
What she saw almost caused her to faint and fall against the slightly opened door. There, beside the bed, was her fifteen-year-old daughter, completely naked. And she was sucking Jordon's cock, her Jordon.
Shocked and unable to move, the dark-haired woman stood and stared at the outrage. She saw her lover's wetly glistening cock sliding in and out of Nikki's rounded lips. Unconsciously, she reached down and rubbed her throbbing cunt through her dress. Suddenly realizing that the obscenity had excited her, she swung the door open and screamed with outrage, "What in the hell do you think you're doing?"
Without hesitation, she grabbed Nikki by the arm and jerked her away from the wilting cock. Faith's face was red with anger and her hand flashed out, slapping her daughter on the, side of the face with a stinging blow.
"My God, Nikki!" Faith cued. "What have you done!"
Nikki fell back over Jordon's body. Her cheek was burning from the blow but her mouth was smiling. Calmly, she looked up at her mother and said, "Nothing you haven't done many times already, Mother dear."
CHAPTER NINE
Faith sat on the sofa between them. She couldn't believe it. This couldn't be happening. Jordon and Nikki were both still naked. It Was as if they wanted to flaunt what they were doing in the older woman's face.
Faith had threatened Jordon with the police because of Nikki's age. They had both laughed at her.
"I'll just tell them that I raped him," Nikki said, laughing.
Faith had known for some time, but hadn't wanted to admit it to herself, that Nikki was old enough for sex, old enough to have an affair.
The main reason she hadn't wanted to admit it was fear that this very thing would happen. She liked younger men, much younger men; like Jordan. Nikki would, of course, prefer men not her own age, but older, more experienced and mature.
And given the choice between mother and daughter, the men would always choose the younger, more beautiful daughter.
Nikki got up to pour herself another cup of coffee, and Faith watched her. She hadn't seen her body naked for years, and it shocked her to see how beautiful Nikki was.
"So, what's done is done," Faith suddenly said aloud. "If you end it now."
She paused, hard put to admit the truth. "you might not end up like me."
"You're doing okay," Jordon smiled.
"You stay out of this, prick," Faith retorted.
"I love Jordon "Bullshit." her mother replied. "and Jordon loves me."
"Jordan loves your pussy. He'll love any pussy if you shove it in his face," Faith said.
"You think that because you love any cock, " Nikki said.
Faith turned to Jordan. "You gonna take her to the party tomorrow night... initiate her real good?"
"Maybe," Jordan said. "But I doubt it."
"Go to that party with him, honey. That'll wake you up real good. It'll prove that I'm saying. Show him a pussy and he'll fuck it. You don't believe me?
I'll show you!"
Nikki could hardly believe her eyes as her mother started taking off her clothes. Slowly, cleverly, the older woman unbuttoned her blouse a button at a time. The deep, full valley of the cleavage between the mammoth breasts slowly appealed. Then the blouse was gone and her hands toyed with the zipper on her skirt.
Then the skirt was on the floor and she stood in bra and panties. Nikki had to admit that her mother was still attractive. Her hips were fuller and more matronly than Nikki's, and there was a roundness to her belly that the younger girl hadn't developed yet. But for all the shortcomings of age, there was a maturity and an earthiness about her mother had even Nikki could sense. She could see that Jordon was doing more than sensing it. His cock was getting steadily harder as Faith disrobed.
"Jordon was always a breast man, Nikki," her mother said. "Watch." She unsnapped her bra and slid it from her shoulders. Even Nikki had to gasp when the huge mountains of her mother's fits burst from the confining bra. The globes were huge, heavy and round at the bottom, and jutting into conical peaks at the nipples. Faith squeezed them together, then walked across to Jordon.
He stood like a zombie, his cock rigid now, and he started sucking on one of Faith's tits.
Nikki came over and stood by his side. "What the hell are you doing?" she said. "You're a fool. Do you think you can make some kind of contest out of this?"
"That's what it is, isn't it?" Faith said.
"Okay," Nikki replied. "Jordon?"
He rolled his head around from Faith's breast and smiled at Nikki. She took his cock in her hand.
"I want to go home with you... so we can gab that party tomorrow night." He left the huge tit and took Nikki into his arms. "Baby," he cooed.
"Fuck me, Jordan," Nikki demanded. "fuck me right now!"
"You fool," Faith said. "You goddamn fool. If you leave, don't come back."
Nikki slid her hand up the inside of Jordon's thigh until she found his balls. "You want to watch, Mother?"
But Faith had already left the room.
Two minutes ago, Nikki thought, he would have fucked her. Right there, in front of Nikki, Jordon would have fucked her mother. Then her mother was right. No... that was two minutes ago, and this is now, and I've got him; She put her fingers against the back of his head and forced his lips down to hers. Her tongue darted between his lips, hungrily, needing him to respond.
She felt him pushing her down to the couch, felt his hands moving along her body, caressing her roughly. And then, suddenly, she couldn't be gentle, couldn't wait for him to come to her. Her hand went between them, searching him out, making him need her as much as she needed him.
And she knew- he was hers. Hers, for as long as she wanted him. And any way that she wanted him.
His hands clawed at her thighs, pulling them up.
She raised her hips to help him. She felt her spine stiffening, thrusting upward in desire. Her hips moved rhythmically, in the age-old invitation to love.
Jordon cupped her fits with his palms, squeezing them until shivers of pain tore through her. She had never known him to be brutal. But she wanted it now, needed it mare than the completion itself.
"You really want to swing?" he whispered, his hands kneading her breasts.
"Yes... I want to live with you... be yours," she said. Swinging, to her, was Jordon.
His lips moved across her belly, burning a path of desire. She caught her breath and pulled her head back, gasping with the thrill of sensation. She felt his cheek against her flesh. Felt his tongue quivering along her thigh.
He moved to cover her, his body tight and hard against her. He took his large cock in his hand and directed it toward her slippery, juicy cunt. She was ready to pump away at it. But Jordon wanted to take her. He wanted to plunge his dick deep into her cunt. He saw her raging eyes and slammed his big meat down into her. He pulled it out slowly, and then slammed it back into her slippery cunt.
"Come on, honey... slam it in harder!" she ordered, pushing down hard on his back with her heels.
"That's it baby! C'mon, bang away at Daddy's stiff prick," Jordon moaned to her. "Oh, baby.
Hump! That's it, fuck, fuck! Hump harder... faster! Peel that prick ramming into you... ohh, shit!"
Jordon came with long jerking movements: He was almost convulsing. She followed him by pushing harder on his asscheeks.
Going home, she thought, I'm going home to Jordon. He's' mine now. He loves me. He wants me to swing with him.
* * *
The party was canceled for a week. But it was just as well because the following morning, Jordon had to go out of town for a sales meeting.
The first four days passed quickly. Nikki puttered around the apartment rearranging the cupboards and the furniture, arid doing what seemed like a month's worth of bachelor's laundry. She spent two afternoons shopping with the money Jordon had left her.
It was the fifth day when the loneliness and the lack of Jordon started getting to her. The steady diet of sex and then its absence had left its mark. All morning she thought about Jordon. She could actually visualize the two of them in bed making love when she closed her eyes. Her tits and her crotch burned with the vision.
About noon the phone rang. She rushed to pick. it up, hoping against hope that it would be Jordon.
"Nikki?"
""This.', "This is your mother." The voice was flat, showing no emotion.
"Yes."
"You left some of your things. I'm sending them over."
The receiver clicked and went dead.
An hour later, the doorbell rang. The second she answered it she wished she had worn something besides the new bra less halter and the tight jeans. She had bought them to turn Jordon on and, as she looked at Jack Marsh standing in the doorway, she had a sinking feeling that they would 'do the same thing to him.
"Jack... what-?"
"So it's true. Your mother told me you were shacked up with some guy, but I didn't believe it."
"A... came in," Nikki said, trying not to let the hurt in his eyes affect her.
He passed her, dropping the bag he carried at her feet, and went on into the living room. He turned, taking in the room in a sweeping glance, and then faced her. "Nice pad... you really got it made. Is he goad in bed?"
Her face burned. She could feel his gaze on her ass in the tight jeans as she closed the door. As she turned from the door she was certain she saw the old lust in his eyes as he watched her braless tits bounce beneath the skimpy top.
That bitch, Nikki thought, sending Jack over here to torture him and embarrass me. "I want you to know, Jack I'm sorry about everything."
"Yeah, sure.
Rather than turn her off, the little-boy-lost look in his eyes and the pouting speech rather charmed and thrilled her. Suddenly she wasn't the girl he had worked over in a car any more. She was a woman, much more mature and experienced than he. It gave her a sudden sense of power and it also stimulated the sexual urges she had managed to keep under wraps since Jordon had left.
Jack studied her with his eyes. "You don't look any different."
"No, I don't suppose I do," she said, suddenly sensing a little imp of perversity, popping into her thoughts. She leaned back against the wall and put her hands behind her back: Her breasts jutted outward proudly and the seam of the jeans dug into the slit between her cuntal lips. "I feel a lot different though. Of course, there's only one way to tell a virgin from a non-virgin and that's in her pussy.
She had shocked him and she knew it. The look he gave her was one of perplexity even amazement, at her boldness and her choice of words.
The sense of power grew when she saw his agitated state. Fuel was added to the fire of her 'impishness when she saw the bulge begin to grow in the front of his pants.
She moved across the living room to the sofa with his eyes following her every move. "I will say sex is more fun in a bed than the back seat of a car."
"You bitch."
"Oh, admit it, Jack. You didn't like it any more than I did."
"I loved you," he said.
"Did you?" she replied coyly, wiggling her ass into a corner of the sofa. She was playing with fire and she knew it, but the temptation was too great to resist. She raised one knee to give him a clear view of the puffy bulge between her full thighs.
"You're still a prick-tease, aren't you?"
"Oh... maybe," she said in her best woman-of the-world - manner. "To little boys who can't cut it... or even afford a motel. It took a man to get to me, I guess."
The second she said it she knew it was a mistake. It was obvious in the wide, flashing eyes that she had pushed hint over the edge. His body tensed, his hands, still at his sides, balled into fists.
The change was sudden. He was no longer the pouting boy. He was a hurt, enraged animal. It was as if the combination of her wanton beauty and her words of ridicule had unleashed all the pent-up frustrations of the year and a half he had spent trying unsuccessfully to seduce her.
With a growl, he threw his body over hers. His bruising lips covered hers and one hand shot up her thigh to the puffy bulge between her legs. The other hand shot beneath the hem of her halter. When his fingers encountered bare flesh, found her taut nipple, all signs of restraint disappeared. He forced her back, over the arm of the sofa, scrambled atop her arched body and pressed the stiffness in his pants into the heated crotch of the tight jeans.
He was hurting her, bending her back over the armrest, sending flashes of fire up her spine. She fought. But his weight held her pinned. It was as if she were back in the car and he was pawing her titties, her cunt, about to take what he wanted.
Finally she managed to tear her lips away. "Let me go... you're hurting me! Jack, let me go!"
"Oh, no... I'm gonna fuck you, Nikki. I'm gonna collect for all those nights... all those days I dreamed about you."
The tingling in her pussy matched the hurt in her spine. She struggled less to get away than to get comfortable. Shifting, raising her knees on either side of the boy, she managed to wriggle down until only her shoulders lay on the armrest. The fingers stabbing into her cunt hole withdrew for a moment. She felt his hands at the waistband of the jeans.
"Don't, Jack.. - please!" she cried, grabbing his wrists.
'Don't . don't... please!' I've heard that shit before."
Roughly he pulled her ass high off the sofa. Then, before she could stop him, her panties and jeans bad been stripped from her legs.
"Please!"
"Shut up!"
Savagely her legs were spread and his fingers were spreading the lips of her cunt. With his knuckles, he ground and mashed her clitoris.
"Jesus... Jack, not so hard!"
"I was gentle before, remember?" he hissed, shoving two fingers up her cunt.
"It didn't do any good then... maybe a different way, this way... " He clenched his hand and rammed four fingers into her pussy. "... will do some good."
Then it hit her. Oh God! she thought. No, no! Am I really my mother's daughter? The pain of his savage assault on her body was turning into pleasure. Her pussy seemed to cry out for his cock, any cock. Fuck me, fuck me! her body was saying.
"Be gentle," she begged.
"What for?"
He stopped and looked down at her. He sensed her meaning when she said, "Because it's better, more fun, when you're gentle."
Why not? she thought. Jordon would never know. And she did need it and she did owe Jack at least that much.
"Do you mean it?" he said.
"Let's go into the bedroom," she said.
CHAPTER TEN
She allowed him to help her up from the sofa. Limply she fell into his arms... dizzy with the feel of his dick pressing into the space at the top of her thighs as he kissed her.
He lifted her and silently carried her to the bed. Laying her down, he stood and stripped the clothes from his body.
She waited.
He merely stood beside the bed, watching her. She wondered what was wrong. His cock was hard, ready.. "What's the matter?" she said. "Change your mind?"
"No. Then she realized what he wanted. She moved to the edge of the mattress, lifted her ass when he raised her legs to his waist, and locked her ankles: She felt his cock poking blindly at her cunt.
"Let me," she-said, taking hold of his hard-on and setting the head at the wet mouth of her pussy. "All right," she said, "now you've got what you want."
"No, I haven't," he replied, the head of his cock poised just between her parted cuntlips.
"What else," she said, her body quivering with anticipation. Then she looked into his eyes and saw what else. "All right, all right, goddamn it! fuck me!" she shouted, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Yes, I want you to fuck me!
Please, fuck me!"
Jack lunged.
Gripping the cheeks of her ass, standing with feet wide apart between her scissored legs, he drove the entire length of his cock into her tight cunt hole. Grunting, he ground his cock hair, the root of his prick into her cuntal mound.
Nikki whimpered and strained to draw even more cock into her belly. It was good! So good! she thought. Her cunt was ablaze with the need to feel a prick shooting. Her asshole opened and closed.
Hips raised, lower body suspended beyond the edge of the bed, Nikki drove her cunt onto the boy's magnificent cock. "Oh! Oh, fuck it into me!"
Electric waves of uncontrollable passion coursed up and down her lithe body to converge in her cunt.
Erotic tingling sensations gained strength to surge into her throbbing chest and down to her convulsing abdomen; crashing into her crotch, they set fire to her and opened the floodgates, forcing out a torrent of juices. Her thighs and legs, clear down to the tips of her toes, tingled and twitched with each crashing wave of erotic manipulation.
Jack raised himself and looked down at the nude body he was flicking. His, eyes drank in the perfectly formed body, her lust-contorted features, as his cock continued to grind into her pussy. He let his eyes work over her full breasts, down over the rise of her tummy, to her dark triangle of curls. She was as close to perfectly proportioned as any woman he had ever seen.
As her hips swung back and forth, Jack manipulated his cock solidly inside her. He kept up his rapid-fire stroking, working it deep inside.. her pussy.
His breathing was heavy, and his whole body twitched as he kept making contact, working his cock deeper inside her cunt.
The harder he shoved his rod inside her, the deeper it went. He kept on ramming hard, driving his cock with fury and piston-like precision.
And she responded just as furiously. The quicker he stabbed with his prick, the more rapidly she twisted her burning body as she reacted to the. fiery strokes.
"Oh, God, I love cock!" Nikki groaned beneath him.
To prove it, she arched her back and slammed upward against him, completely sheathing his rigid meat in one vicious lunge. The wiry hair around her slit was like a rug. It tickled his shaft all the way in and applied the same treatment to his balls when they arrived.
"Oh, honey," he moaned, feeling the cushiony softness of her pubic hair against his pelvis. "You are so good."
"So are you," she said, her voice full of awe and amazement. Her ass was bouncing up wildly, claiming everything he could give her.
Her inner cunt was like slick velvet as she twisted, rotated, and gyrated, gleefully working little muscles deep inside, clutching and releasing his throbbing body as he drove at her steadily. Her head sank back and her thick, black hair covered the pillow below as she let out a shrill cry of ecstasy and shot her hips up to meet his hammering pelvis. She convulsed again and again, tightening and loosening her vise-like grip on his pulsing cock, grabbing at hint and pulling him into her quaking body.
"Bend me up! I want to watch it go inside me! I want to see all that beautiful cock slide into me and know I'm taking it!"
He did as she asked. Reaching under her smooth soft buttocks, he lifted her until she could bend no more. He was almost standing, his cock aimed at its slick target. She reached up and guided him to her until the tip disappeared.
"Now, Jack! NOW! All of it, give me all of it! Pound it home! Screw me! Screw me good! FUCK ME!"
He thrust hard, sending his hard cock deep inside her. She responded by kicking his back with her heels and grinding her hips against his. The feel of her soft asseheeks pounding against his thighs served to enhance the pleasure for them both.
He bent his head forward. She rose to meet his kiss. She captured his tongue, sucking it deep into her mouth, and locked her legs harder around his body in a vise-like grip. She felt the constant fluttering movement of his cock inside her, deep inside her, and increased her tempo to match his.
Jack used his cock like a probe, seeking out the angles and positions that most excited her. She led him on vocally with short explosive gasps that told him exactly when he had found each of her desires.
He glanced down to see her face contorted in genuine passion. Her mammoth breasts rolled and bobbed in time with the movement of her body. The concentration in her glazed eyes changed to a furrowed brow, and her lower lip disappeared between her teeth. The tiny trickle of blood appeared on her chin where she had bitten her lip in the excitement of the moment. He responded to the satin pressure he felt from the velvety lips of her wet cunt, and urged her even further toward relief.
He withdrew his slick cock slightly and waited until she begged him to resume the steady, hard pounding thrust he had used when they had first begun.
Suddenly, she cried out, her whole body flexing in anguished passion as her clenched fists started to beat a tattoo on his back and shoulders. With a last savage thrust from Jack, both their bodies froze in an ecstatic arc of flesh as their first mutual release rocked through their bodies.
They shuddered against each other and quivered before their bodies fell back onto the bed to renew their motion until the last possible sensation was expended. Nikki's convulsions lasted longer than his, and to aid her, Jack stayed within the silken walls of her cunt, maintaining the pressure she needed for total release.
And still it wasn't enough.
He was still hard; she was still writhing.
He withdrew for only a moment and then, once again, his cock leaped toward her cunt. He thrust into her with a will, burying his cock until nothing remained outside her velvet cunt. He raised her legs to his shoulders so that every thrust of his hips gave him the greatest penetration.
Her body responded in kind. She slithered her ass and began a grinding series of gyrations that sent her whole body to an immediate peak of desperate fulfillment.
"Yes... oh yes, Jack!" she cried. "I love it... oh, God, I love it!"
"Oh Jesus, I love it too... I always will... and I'll always need it!"
Tuck me, Jack... fuck me and make me come! Make my cunt come on your big, fat prick!"
Jack was aware of every inch of his cock as it throbbed inside its tight, moist prison.
"Don't stop, fuck... don't.. stop! Cut me up with it!" Nikki screamed. "Oh, cock is so good!"
Harder and harder he sent his cock pounding into her tender cunt until their bodies became one, hurtling through an eternity of timeless and weightless space.
She worked on his cock, using her hips in all directions at once, taking all of his cock with each thrust. At last he burst forth with his own flood.
Somewhere in his consciousness he heard her say, "Don't save it! Let me have it! Let me have the whole fucking load... come in me... give it all to me!"
Her legs locked round him even tighter as the final, convulsive spasms of release took over both their bodies at the same time. Jack flooded her belly with his massive spurts of hot cum . as she writhed her way through a climax that left her limp and drained beneath him.
They lay side by side, silent for a long time. Then Jack spoke. "It was good," he said. "It was as good as I thought it would be!"
* * *
Nikki heard his key in the door and stood, trembling, in the c enter of the room. But when he came through the door she couldn't speak.
"Baby," he groaned, taking her in his anus. "Have I missed you." He kissed her, pressing his body to hers. She could feel the bulge of his cock against her belly.
Her mind was screaming. She loved hint. She had to tell him. "Jordon, please. I've got to tell you something."
"It can wait," he said, starting to pull off his clothes.
"No, it can't."
"I need two things," he called over his shoulder as he walked into the bathroom. "You and a shower... preferably together."
By the time she reached the room he was already nude and under the shower.
"Get those rags off, honey... let me see what I've been missing."
"Whatever you say."
Slowly, she began to undo the buttons of her jacket. She let her skirt fall to the bathmat.
Her bra slithered down and fell away. She pressed the balls of her hands to her breasts and began to massage in slow, circular motions.
"Get in!" he called. "Whatever it is... you can tell me later."
She stepped into the shower. It will be all right, she thought to herself, everyone is entitled to one mistake.
She let her body slide into the warmth. The faint odor of spice touched her nostrils. With closed eyelids, she felt for the soap dish and found the oval cake, rolling it languidly over her chest.
His hands were on her crotch. Nikki pressed forward and kissed him.
Purposely, she clung to him, holding her arms tightly around his neck, rubbing her wet breasts insistently. "I want you to worry about me," she whispered in his ear. 'There's nothing damaged about me at all. I'm in good shape for you, darling. And I want you."
Then she let him go and turned up the faucets. She slid sideways into the stream so that the water trickled over one shoulder. It ran over her breasts, hardening the nipples as it washed off the suds..
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"I'll tell you... later."
His prick was hard as he leaned up against her wet body and rubbed her. His fingers were probing into her cunt. They slipped and slid on the rich, foamy lather that clung to her pubic hair.
He faced her head on and pressed up against her. His stiff cock was standing straight out from his body; It pressed between her partially open thighs. She squeezed her legs together slightly in order to hold him there. The head of his cock was sticking out between the bottoms of her asscheeks.
Her ears buzzed with the sound of the water and his, heavy breathing in her ear. His hands lathered her body with the thick. soap. Her breasts were rubbed and caressed until the nipples were standing up straight. They pressed into his chest.
"I want you, baby," he said "Here? In the shower?"
"Why not?"
Then Jordon suddenly picked up her slender body. He held her under the armpits. She clasped her legs around his waist. Then he leaned her against the wall under the shower nozzle. The jets of stinging water cascaded down right on her crotch hair. It made her tingle with delight.
He used one hand to guide his cock toward her. But first he had soaped up the big, hard shaft so it was frothy with suds. He was going to fuck her lathered like that!
His big prick pressed at the lips of her cunt. They gave way to his slippery battering ram like they were butter. She clung to him and moaned. His prick slid into her easily.
He began to rotate her around on his prick. The water flowed down right on the spot where they were joined together. He had increased the pressure and adjusted the nozzle so the stinging little bullets of water bounced on their skin.
He moved his cock in and out of her cunt. It slid without any pulling on her cunt wails at all. It moved in and out of her freely. At first, she didn't think she'd be able to get excited by this easy motion... she was wrong.
She cried out with pleasure!
Jordan could flick her any way he wanted to now! The water was masturbating her clit while he drove in and out of her! It was one of the best feelings she had ever had in her life! He cock was ramming . . slipping in and out... while her clit wildly twitched under the force of the water.
Nikki began to groan. As she opened her mouth, the water spilled into it. She sputtered and choked. But nothing could mask the wonderful tingling in her cunt. If spread over her body until she did not think she would be able to stand any more.
Jordon was beginning to pant. She felt his cock swelling in her lathered cunt. He tried to slam into her with all his might.
They clung together and wriggled in the luxurious soap- and water that ran in rivers over their bodies. His cock was pulsating with the hot cum starting to boil in his balls. Nikki felt her excitement rising to a peak. She lathered her hand and reached down to rub his balls.
That was all she had to do Jordon groaned long and loud. His prick slammed hard into her. He yanked her hips firmly to his pelvis and gyrated against her.
"Oh shit... I'm there, honey... I'm THERE!"
"It's all right! Shoot it into me! I'm coming too!" she shouted.
Their bodies writhed and slipped together. His cum exploded into her wet, soapy cunt. She clung hard to his neck. Her cunt closed down, on his slippery cock. She moaned as the thrill of electric shocks shot through her body.
The sound of the water mixed with their sighs was erotic for them both. They climaxed long after they had started. The jets of water played relentlessly against her cunt so she could not stop coming.
He spurted into her time and time again. His hips pound her hard against the wet tile wall. One of his fingers had found its way into her ass. The soapy lather made it slide easily into her asshole.
Jordon nearly lost his footing in the slippery shower. She dug her fingernails into his neck... they panted and groaned out the last drops of sex juices they had in them.
His spent cock finally began to shrivel. He was straining under the weight of holding her body up for so long. He let her slide quickly off his limp prick.
Nikki leaned against the wall. She tried to catch her breath. The water streamed down on them, washing away their juices.
But Jack was back on her mind by the time they stepped from the shower and Jordon began drying with a towel. She knew she would have to tell him. But not now.
She forced Jack from her thoughts and gave her full attention to the large, gentle hands caressing her body inside the towel. She could feel the pressure of Jordon 's fingers as they found the curve of her breasts and the lower curve of her hips. She leaned her cheek against his neck and burrowed into his warmth.
She felt herself beginning to slip off into a haze of pleasure. She could feel Jordon's breath and the pattern of his body hard against her. Nothing could hurt her now. Nothing.
"Take me to bed," she whispered, her arms struggling through the folds of the towel wrapped around her.
They moved from the steamy bathroom into his bedroom, lit dimly by one lamp.
The hardwood floor felt smooth, blending with the cool air blowing in through the row of windows.
Still damp, she let herself fall onto the high mattress. Its resilience seemed to drain all the burdens from her body. She watched him flick out the light.
"No, leave it on," she said. "I want to look at you.
"All night?" he grinned.
"To make sure it's real."
"It's real enough, all right," he said, a touch of amusement creeping back into his voice.
But he switched the light back on before coming to her.
"Now I'll tell YOU," she said, raising up on her elbow and looking down at him.
"What?"
"What I am going to tell you before."
"So... tell me."
"Jack Marsh was here one afternoon while you were gone. Mother had him bring the rest of my things over."
"Yeah?"
"He fucked me... right here on this bed."
He was silent, staring into her eyes. "No you enjoy it?" he asked.
"That's the trouble... yes, I did."
"Good," Jordan said, "then we should have a ball at the party!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The house was huge, with sprawling grounds behind it. The patio and pool area alone would cover the square footage of Faith Pruitt's whole house.
It had been nearly an hour since Joe and Elaine had welcomed them at the front door, and Nikki's eyes were just getting accustomed to the multicolored lights. What she saw shacked her, but Jordon explained that these were sexually liberated people.
Several people were swimming nude in the pool. A few of the sounds that were coming from the far corners of the room were unmistakably sexual. And the man and woman, Rae and Mike, who sat on the floor beside her were nearly naked.
"Well, well," Elaine swa, marching up to their group and kneeling beside Nikki. How's our newest convert?"
"Fine," Nikki said nervously.
"She's just a little shy... at first," Jordon said, patting her knee.
"She sure is," Mike said, leering at what he could see of Nlkki's thigh. "I hope it doesn't take more than one night for her to loosen up."
"I'll take care of that;" Elaine said. "The attic is always a calming influence on new girls."
"The attic' Nikki said, being pulled to her feet by Elaine.
"Sure, honey," Elaine replied. "Sometimes a girl just needs another girl to... well, loosen her up. C'mon, NikkL"
"Jordon, I . .
"It's okay, honey," Jordon said. "Elaine knows what she's doing."
Nikki would have liked to believe him, but his eyes told her that he had already drunk too much and his vote of confidence in Elaine, under those conditions, wasn't worth much.
"I love these parties." Elaine said, pulling Nikki along beside her. "They're like being transported to a different world; different customs, different beliefs. You'll grow to love them, too, Nikki. Your mother does.
"Is she here?"
"Oh no... not tonight. If she finds a new half to her couple shell be back.
There's so much more to enjoy in life than we were raised to believe I'm telling you, honey, this house will be the beginning of a real wild trip for you. You don't know what your body can experience until you open yourself up to these things. Know what I mean' Obviously Jordan had told Elaine that he and Nikki were living together, so Nikki felt tat she could talk to the woman, as she couldn't have talked to her mother.
"I think so. -." Nikki replied, not sure how much to say about Jordan or her mother.' "Do you like sex, Nikki?"
The question startled the girl. "Well... I had a real bad experience with one boy. But then."
"Jordon came along."
"He's a good one to start with because he's a good lover... or so I've heard."
Nikki winced slightly, wondering if Jordon had ever flicked this attractive older woman.
"But there are other things a girl should learn," Elaine continued. "Things I wish I could have learned when I was your age. This house has become a very special part of my life. I hope you'll find it the same way, Nikki, and we can be friends."
"I'd like to be your friend," Nikki said.
"Good. Watch your step."
She led Nikki up the stairs to the second floor and then down a hallway. When they came to another stairway Elaine, explained that it led to a large attic.
"This is a place some of the girls like to come to be alone before the party really starts downstairs with the guys."
When they got to the top of the steps, Elaine knocked twice rapidly. She didn't wait for an answer, but just walked in, When she closed the door behind them, it was very dark,. and Nikki could just barely see that there were several mattresses on the attic floor. She could hear low voices and whispers.
"What is this place?" she asked.
"You'll see. Wait until your eyes get used to the dark. Sit here with me on this mattress and pretty soon you'll see what's going on."
They sat for several minutes listening to the sounds. Nikki recognized them almost immediately. There was the heavy breathing and sighing of sex. It frightened her to be in the dark surrounded by those noises, sensing what was going on.
Soon her eyes grew accustomed to the dark and she could see nude figures stretched out on almost all of the mattresses. They were kissing, feeling each other's bodies, and lying on top of each other. They seemed to be in all stages of sexual encounter. Nikki was getting ready to stand up and tell Elaine that she didn't want to be there, that it made her nervous to watch this kind of thing.
But suddenly she was frozen to her spot when she realized that all of the figures making love were girls. Her mouth fell open and her pulse beat heavily. A shock went through her body. These were lesbians!
She wanted to scream, but there was something fascinating holding her to her spot on the mattress. She strained her eyes to see more, but was secretly afraid she would get too good of a look.
The girls on the mattress right next to her seemed oblivious to Nikki's presence. She would have felt self-conscious looking at them except that they were so wrapped up in each other and in their own activities that they obviously didn't have the slightest idea that Elaine and Nikki were there watching.
Even in the dimness Nikki could see that they were beautiful. Both had long flowing hair; and their bodies were beautiful shaped and proportioned. They were hugging and actually kissing on the lips. Nikki couldn't believe it. She never in her life thought she would live to see anything like that. And they seemed to be kissing so passionately, too. They weren't the least bit ashamed.
As their mouths pressed together, Nikki could hear the sounds of sucking and licking they were making. She knew what their tongues were doing and how exciting it must be for them. One of the girls was moving her hand up and down the other's stomach, sometimes pressing her fingers into her dark pubic area, other times clasping her breasts.
Soon the girl who was feeling the other's body was kissing her neck and shoulders as the other lay on her back, her head thrown back, obviously enjoying her lover's work. The girl on top moved her mouth from one of the breasts to the other, sucking arid licking as she had done when kissing her partner on the lips. The girl responded by moving her body from side to side as she was being kissed and fondled.
Then she spread her legs wide. Nikki knew it was an invitation for her lover to touch and kiss her pussy.
Instead of accepting the invitation, the girl continued kissing her friend's neck and breasts. Only after both were breathing almost uncontrollably did she lower her kisses to the girl's navel while her hands continued to fondle the soft tits. Soon one hand moved down to the girl's legs and moved up and down the insides of her thighs, making her squirm all the more.
Nikki could see out of the corner of her eye that Elaine was staring at her, looking at her reactions, but she pretended as though she hadn't noticed Elaine's probing eyes.
Nikki tried to avert her gaze when the girl lowered her kisses to the other girl's hairy pussy, but she kept looking. She couldn't help it. Her gaze became transfixed as the sounds became louder. There was the breathing, the licking, and the sucking. The girl on the bottom arched her back to give herself completely to her lover, who took full advantage of it. Her mouth moved all over her friend's cunt.
Nikki watched as the girl's head moved up and down, up and down along the slit. When she looked even closer-.she could see the girl's tongue sticking out and into the cuntal opening. Sometimes she flicked it, tickling the girl. Other times she licked and kissed firmly and passionately, making the other's body undulate with desire and pleasure.
Then the girls moved into a position in which each had her face on the other's dripping pussy. They both kissed each others slits. The sound of licking became louder and wetter. Nikki knew that they both must be dripping with juices. Their bodies pressed together tightly, undulating and squirming, obviously trying to get every bit of pleasure they could from each other.
They began thrashing about wildly, one girl rolling on top of the other and then the Other on top of her. And all the time they kept up their steady, wild clitoral kisses. One of thorn suddenly stopped licking the other and threw her head back and moaned. Her entire body was shaking uncontrollably, her legs spread wide, her hips pumping up and down quickly. She was completely transported in ecstasy.
When she had finished her orgasm, she immediately pressed her face against her lover's cunt to return the pleasure. It wasn't long before it was happening again. But this time the girl experiencing the pleasure was whispering huskily.
"That's it, lover. Ohhh, such a nice warm, soft tongue. Suck! Finger-fuck me at the same time! That's it! Ohhh' Within seconds they were both lying quietly alongside each other, still head to foot. Nikki once again became aware of similar Sounds all over the room, but she didn't want to see any more.
She felt Elaine's hands on her shoulders, nibbling and caressing. Suddenly she was tilled with panic. She wanted to get out of there immediately.
"What's the matter?" Elaine asked as Nikki pulled away and tried to get to her feet. "We've just started. You don't want to go downstairs just yet.
We've just started getting to know each other. Let's get to know each other... intimately. I'd hate to see such a beautiful girl leave without enjoying herself."
There was a sinister pleading to her voice that made Nikki feel strangely uncomfortable. She got to her feet and walked to the door, with Elaine right behind her, her hand still on Nikki's arm.
"Please, let me go," Nikki said, trying to hold back her tears. She wanted to sound perfectly controlled and- confident. Elaine would, she knew, take advantage of any sign of weakness. "I must go. There's been some mistake."
Nikki ran down the stairs and searched until she found the room she had left.
A crowd of people had gathered in a circle. She didn't see Jordon. She wanted to call out to him but she was too embarrassed.
Then from the center of the circle of nude bodies, she heard a woman gasp out his name. "Oh, Jordan, Jordon, honey, baby! What a cock you've got... harder, flack it into me harder! I'm coming, Jordon! Oh Jesus, am I coming!"
In a state of near panic, Nikki elbowed her way through the people until she stood on the very inner part of the circle, looking dawn at the writhing, Tucking bodies an the floor. "Oh, my God!" she gasped.
There on the floor, naked, was Jordan Tucking Rae. Mike, Rae's husband, knelt at her head encouraging them both.
willing, writhing pussy in short thudding jolts.
"Some... good... pussy," Jordon panted as he forced his cock up into the womans "She digs sucking, too," Mike said, cupping his wife's chin and driving his rigid cock down her throat.
Again Nikki wanted to flee, but she was held in fascination by the lewd rite of sex being performed on the floor for so many gawking eyes.
Then she realized that she was the only one in the room with clothes on. The people around her were all nude; their eyes glazed as they watched the wild sex scene.
"Shit!" Mike suddenly cried. "She passed out. She clean passed out and I didn't even come."
"Me neither, and I don't much feel like fuckin' a Corpse," Jordon said.
"Anybody wanna join in?" Mike said, looking around the circle.
Weeping, Nikki dropped to her knees beside Jordon. "Jordon, let's go home... please. Let's get out of here. If you did this for revenge... now it's done. I wont do it with Jack any more... I promise.
"Well, well... lookee what we got here!" Mike cried, rolling his wife out of the way like a sack of grain and reaching for Nikki.
She felt his hand between her legs. His insistent fingers pressed the nylon panties into her pussy. "Stop it!" she cried. He pulled her dawn and started stretching her out on the floor. "Jordon, make him stop it!"
"What the hell's wrong with her, Jordan?" Mike said.
"Nothing... " .Jordon replied, staring down at Nikki. "She just likes to play at rape when she gets fucked. It gives her more kicks."
"Jordon!' she screamed.
"Well, shit, we can give her all kinds of kicks then!" Mike laughed.
"Oh no... nooo!" she wailed, kicking at Mike's hands, trying to free her legs.
It was a nightmare and she was in the middle of it.
Mike pushed the panties aside and pressed two fingers deeply into her cunt.
Gasping, no longer able to speak, Nikki nabbed the man's wrist in both hands and tried to force the fingers away. It was no use. The more she struggled, the rougher the fingers became.
She felt the fingers slip from her cunt. Then she felt Mike's fumbling fingers working the zipper at her waist. She held her breath as the skirt and panties were shimmied off her hips, down her quivering thighs, her pussy bare for everyone in the room to gape at.
"Please... please," she moaned.
"Jesus, Jordon, stick your dick in her mouth," Mike said. "I can't concentrate."
It was another man. Someone Nikki didn't even know. He dropped to his knees beside her head and probed his hard cock toward her mouth. At the same time, Mike placed his cock at the entrance to her cunt and lunged.
"Oh shit, mother fuck!" Mike squealed as his rigid cock sent flame up her cuntal channel.
At the same time the man above her squeezed hard on the sides of her cheeks, forcing her mouth open, and Jordon started pulling apart her blouse to expose her fits. Suddenly both tile blouse and the bra were gone. She could feel cold air blowing across the complete nakedness of her body as a cock severed her pussy and another, equally as long and hard, buried itself in her gagging throat.
Fingers and hot lips aroused her nipples. This can't be happening, she thought. Not with Jordon. He loves me, I love him. She held her eyes tightly shut and tried not to think about the hands, the cock driving in and out of her pussy, and the way her body was reacting. But the cock felt so good, so hard, the head so round and smooth. And the other hands, the fingers on her asscheeks, twisting up into her puckered asshole. They were forcing her hips up, up off the floor, driving her against her will onto the pistaning shaft.
"Oh yeah, honey, fuck my cock... FUCK IT!" Mike cried, slamming his rigid tool brutally, harder and harder, into her cunt.
"Oh, ohhh, God!" Nikki cried, feeling her legs rising up, seeking the man's waist.
"That's it honey, yeah!" rasped Mike. "Put your legs around... wrap 'em around me tight!"
Whining, mewling with desire, Nikki obeyed. She gripped him in the vise of her trembling thighs, and squeezed as hard as she could. Her ass churned. Her hips, as if they had become electrically charged, began to grind around and around. She fucked her hole, her seething, syrupy cunt furiously onto the pleasure-provoking cock that pushed and pounded in and out of her belly.
"Oh shit, she's good... good fucking ass!" Mike shouted. "I'm coming... I'm creaming like all hell!"
Nikki yelled as the cum spurted into her pussy. She worked her muscles, milking, sucking on his cock. She felt the hot juice seep out, down the crack of her ass, down the inside of her thighs to form a puddle on the floor beneath her. She slapped her asscheeks into the puddle, fucking harder, fucking with all the strength in her body, all the force in her hips.
Now there was a need, a hunger in her throat for cum from the cock that was plowing into her mouth. Suddenly the deflating cock in her pussy was replaced by a harder one.
Nikki felt light-headed, dizzy. She was coming, having orgasm after orgasm, each one more violent than the previous. She arched her back and wiggled her ass as she tried to bring even more cock into her body. She sucked the cock in her mouth, not varying that her neck hurt from the unnatural position. Her hand found the base of the cock in her throat and squeezed. She cupped the balls. She sucked him all the way into her throat and kneaded the cock in her cunt with her inner muscles.
Fuck and suck, Luck and suck, Luck and suck! her mind was screaming.
Nikki gagged on the load of semen that was suddenly spurted into her mouth. Then that cock was gone and replaced with another. It lolled on her tongue, bathing in the cum from the last.
She was on her side. A cock was trying to find its way up her asshole. She tried to scream. She couldn't. There was too much cock in her mouth.
And despite the pain, the nausea, the burning shame, her pussy continued to crave fucking. Nikki gagged again as the new cock in her mouth slid all the way down her throat. Someone was eating her pussy. She looked down. It was Elaine.
So she got my cunt after all, Nikki thought.
It was suddenly heaven.
The cock in her face slid smoothly in and out of her lips. The one in her asshole twisted from side to side as it plowed in and out, and the open mouth covering her cunt began to suck and blow. She felt the hot breath pouring into her cunt, felt the tongue with its strange texture wash her clitoris.
She knew she was going to come again, this time beyond anything before.
And then everything seemed to happen at once. The cock popped from her face and blasted cum onto her eyes, over her chin, and in her hair. The prick up her ass geysered cum into her belly, and she, herself, felt her orgasm swell.
"Oh, suck me!" she cried. "Suck me! Suck my cunt... suck it!"
Greedily she pulled the cum-spewing cock back into the depths of her mouth as she pressed Elaine's face to her pulsating pussy.
She came twice more before the blackness closed in over her.
* * *
"How could you?" Nikki said, still weeping, huddled in one corner of the bed.
"How could I what?" Jordon replied.
"Take me to an awful place like that?"
"Awful, shit. You loved every minute of it. I used to take your old lady but she was getting to be a drag. Those parties are a drag without younger chicks."
"You bastard. You don't love me at all, do you?"
"I never said I did!" he laughed. "I do love your pussy though. Hey, where you goin'?"
"Home," she said, "where I belong." She was packed and out of the apartment in less than an hour. She really didn't want to return to her mother's but there was just no place else for her to go.
Luckily she still had her key and enough money to pay the taxi fare.
Quietly she slipped into the house. The last thing she wanted to do was face her mother, at east, not until morning. She was halfway up the stairs when she heard the voice and the sounds coming from her mother's room.
The sounds were unmistakable.
The door was wide open and the lights were on. Jack Marsh stood, naked, at the. foot of the bed, driving his cock into Faith Pruitt's ass.
"Oh yes... oh shit yes, Jack honey, fuck my asshole! fuck it... FUCK IT!"
"Yeah... yeah, baby! I'm fucking you... I'm fucking you like I never fucked before!"
'Isn't it good? Isn't fucking a real woman good, instead of kids, girls who don't know how to really give a man what he wants?" Faith said, massaging her clitoris with one hand and her tits with the other while he rammed her ass with his hard cock. It would never stop, she thought. She would always be competing with her own mother if she stayed there.
Nikki just turned around and walked back down the stairs. In the hail she looked up the number and dialed.
"Hello?" she said. "Mr. Carter?"
"Yes.
"Mr. Carter, this is Faith Pruitt's daughter, Nikki?"
"Oh yeah... hi there, Nikki. What can I do for you?"
"It's what I can do far you, Mr. Carter."
"Oh? Call me Harry, Nikki."
"Well, Harry, you once told me smart girls can go far in this world."
"That's right."
"Well, I've gotten very smart. I wonder if you could pick me up outside my mother's place and we could talk about it."
