Chapter 14 - EXPOSED
(mg, oral, voy)
With Uncle Joe still unavailable, Bunny has a much more interesting week than she thought she would...
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As the early dawn light of a rainy morning filtered through Mary Lou's bedroom window, I was wakened by Pete stripping the covers off of me. Gawd, he didn't even ask, he just climbed on top and fucked me, not that I minded. In fact, I could get used to waking up like that!
He was still pumping away when there was a knock on the bedroom door. The squeaking of the bed suddenly seemed to be so loud! Surely his dad could hear it! And if his dad had walked in that very moment...
With Pete still rutting I heard the creaking of the door opening. "Time to get up, girls," Mr. Mack called out. It sounded like he was in the room! "Uh... breakfast in twenty minutes!"
Pete didn't even pause and just kept humping into me. After what seemed to be a long moment or two, I heard the door shut. Oh, my god!
Pete shot off and rolling off exclaimed, "Boy, that was a rush!" I should say! If what we were doing wasn't bad enough, Mary Lou was right there lying next to us!
At breakfast Mr. Mack looked at me kinda funny, like he was amused, but he didn't say anything about what I knew he had seen. God, I was so embarrassed! He did, however, mention that I shouldn't say anything to anyone about me seeing Miss Findley and him in bed.
After breakfast while was I helping Mary Lou clear the table, he "accidently" brushed his hand across my ass. I didn't say anything and he didn't do that again, so maybe it was accidental.
When he dropped me off at home so I could dress for church, he told me, "Bunny, I want you to know that you are welcome to come over anytime. And don't worry, I'm not going to squeal on you."
That confirmation that he did see what Pete and I were doing was somewhat embarrassing, but it also put my mind at ease. Anyway, Mr. Mack was really cool. He was definitely nothing like my mama or daddy, that's for certain!
After church I was hot to trot when I saw Uncle Joe at Aunt Bess' for Sunday dinner. Gawd, I just wanted to drag him off and...
As it was, I hardly had a chance to talk to him in private, as his other niece's were all over him. Either that or Daddy and Uncle Blake had him off to the side exchanging dirty jokes. And I know they were dirty jokes because I overheard a part of one, something about someone "taking it up the ass". I wish I had heard the whole thing so I knew who they were talking about, but I couldn't very well ask, now could I? Then as soon as dinner was over, Uncle Joe left, saying that he needed to go home, unwind and take a nap.
That should have been a great opportunity for me to sneak off and get off alone with him for a while, but it was cold and raining. No way was I about to walk the four blocks in the rain to get to his house. Besides there was no way Mama would buy into a story about me going off to see a friend in this weather. She might have offered to drop me off... maybe, but she surly wouldn't drop me off at Uncle Joe's, so I was stuck at Aunt Bess' until it was time to go home. Oh, well, at least it was fun playing with my little cousins until nap time. After that, I could only sit and listen to my parents and my aunt and uncle drone on and on about nothing in particular, or at least nothing that interested me.
I was glum, expecting that the rest of the week would be pretty boring as well. Uncle Joe was still having to work long hours because so many people were out sick with the flu, so that eliminated seeing him when I dropped off his leftover dinners on Tuesday and Thursday, and that was my best bet for having some fun.
It was, however, Mama's Wednesday to work at the library until closing. Mary Lou and I made plans on Tuesday for me to go over to her house after school to "study" with her older brother, Pete, being our special tutor. But come Wednesday, she informed me that her dad was taking her and her brother to see the dentist after school that day. Rats! I had worked myself into a tizzy Tuesday night thinking of all the naughty fun I was going to have with her and her brother, only to have my plans smashed. Instead of having fun with Pete's peter, I got to spend Wednesday afternoon home alone. Boring!
But as it turned out, Wednesday wasn't totally boring.
After Daddy came home and we had eaten, I went upstairs to get my bath. I had complained to Daddy two weeks before that my bathtub drain was running slow. He said that it was probably clogged with hair again and that he'd fix it.
So I took a shower and washed my hair. By the time I was finished I was standing in ankle deep water. I got out, dried off, wrapped a towel about my head and walked naked into my bedroom. I screamed at the unexpected sight of someone in my room. It was Daddy. He was standing there, as surprised as I was, holding a bottle of drain cleaner. We were both speechless and just stood gawking at each other for what seemed like a long time.
Finally he says, "Uh, sorry, Bunny, I... I was coming to... uh, fix the, uh... drain. I didn't mean to... uh..." With that he rushed by me and into the bath. He was so cute being flustered like that! I bet he had a boner too!
While Daddy tended to the drain, I found a robe, put it on and sat at my vanity drying my hair. He came out, glanced at me and scurried out of the room and down the stairs. Fifteen minutes later he was back with some hot water to flush the drain. He didn't just barge in, he knocked and I called out for him to come in. I was still at my vanity as he rushed into the bath. I heard the water running and then he rushed out again.
With my hair dry, I slipped on panties and into one of Daddy's old t-shirts to sleep in. Dressed I went downstairs. Daddy was sitting in his favorite chair drinking a beer.
"Bunny, I'm sorry if I embarrassed you," he said sheepishly. "I didn't mean to... uh..."
"It's okay, Daddy. You didn't embarrass me. Surprised me, yes, but not embarrassed."
"I shouldn't have seen you undressed."
I know I surprised him by saying, "Why not? It's no big deal for you to see me nude. You're my daddy."
"I, uh... okay. You're sure you're not upset?"
"No. Why should I be? You're my daddy."
"Okay, baby.
"Uh, your drain is working fine now," he added attempting to change the subject.
"Thank you, Daddy."
"Uh, let's not mention this to your mother..."
"What the drain?"
"No, me seeing you like that."
"Okay, Daddy, but it's really no big deal to me if you to see me nude. You see my bare butt all the time when you spank me," I giggled.
"Well, umm, yes, but that's necessary to discipline you properly."
"If you say so, Daddy," I replied as I sat in his lap and snuggled into him. As I did, his hand came to rest high on my thigh.
"Uh, you are wearing panties, aren't you?" he asked with nervousness in his voice.
"Of course I am, Daddy. Do you want to see?"
"No, no, no, I was just asking," he said.
"You can see if you want," I teased.
"No, Bunny. I believe you."
We were quiet for several minutes with me wishing he didn't have a shirt on, but it was cold outside and somewhat chilly inside.
Abruptly he blurted out, "You'd let me see, wouldn't you?"
"See what?"
"You know what," he growled.
"My panties? Sure. You want me to show you?"
"No!" he declared standing up and dumping me off his lap. "I don't want you to show me!"
Fortunately I landed upright and standing and not sprawled out ungracefully on the floor as he stormed off to the kitchen to get himself a fresh beer. Poor Daddy. He was upset. Stifling a giggle, I let him be and went upstairs until Mama got home.
Fifteen minutes or so later he came into my room without knocking. "I don't believe you," he stated just inside the open door.
"What? What are you talking about, Daddy?"
He thrust his hand forward shaking it at me. "You don't have any panties on. Do you?" That's when I noticed that he had his bottle of lotion in his hand. Gawd, he came in here thinking he'd get the chance to spank my bare butt!
"Of course I do!" I replied and hiked my t-shirt up to prove it.
He gawked, confusion clearly on his face. His plan in shambles he muttered, "Sorry," turned and left in a hurry.
"If you want," I called after him, "I'll take them off for you!"
He didn't reply and I couldn't help but giggle. Mr. Jesse was right, my daddy did want to see me naked! But then I realized that I had blown it. I should have gone downstairs after my bath without panties. He would have liked that, but he would have spanked me, and he'd have made it hurt like he always did. If I could just figure out how to expose myself to him again without getting a spanking...
Pondering my dilemma, I figured it was best if I just stayed in my room until Mama got home.
Thursday was an unseasonably warm day. Home from school, I asked Mama if I could go to the park and meet up with some friends after I dropped Uncle Joe's dinner off. To my surprise, she said yes.
I dropped off the plate of leftovers and headed to the park. I was almost there when I saw a familiar looking big old rusty car pull up to the curve.
"Hi, ya, doll!" the cute guy driving said.
It was Bob! Bob, the hunky high school guy who gave Mary Lou and I ride home from the roller rink and who took us to Lovers Lane and who...
"Bunny, isn't it?" I nodded that he had my name right. "I thought that was you.
"Say, you want to go to Sonic and get a Coke and some French fries?"
"I have to be home before dark," I answered.
"It's barely four o'clock," he replied with his killer smile. "That gives us plenty of time. Come on, hop in, baby."
The big liar didn't take me to Sonic, instead he went through the drive-through at McDonalds, got two Cokes and bag of fries and headed off. But that was okay, as I liked McDonalds' fries better than Sonic's. He let me have the bag of fries as he drove. I wasn't paying too much attention and didn't know where he was going until he pulled off the main road, crossed a cattle guard and onto a dirt road through the woods. Gawd, he was taking me to Lovers Leap to have sex with me!
When we got to the parking area overlook, the little area was full of cars and there wasn't a parking space available. Undeterred, he drove on a little ways past the overlook, then pulled off into the trees and into a space just big enough for one car.
Coming to a stop, he turned off the car and told me, "Get in the back seat and take all of your clothes off."
I suppose I could have said no, but I didn't want him to get mad and dump me out here in the woods with no telling what kind of creatures were about. Besides, if he did that, I'd be late getting home and Mama would get mad at me and then Daddy would come upstairs, make me take off my panties and blister my butt. It was just easier to crawl over the seat back and take my clothes off while Bob sat up front watching me.
Once I was nude, he got out of the car and got into the back with me. "You know what I like about you best?" he asked. "You're easy." He then unbuckled, unzipped and pushed his jeans down to his knees.
Lying on his back with his pants down and his t-shirt pulled up above his belly button, he told me, "Climb on and fuck me." Bob wasn't much on sweet talk, that's for sure, but then again we didn't have a whole lot of time before he had to get me home to Mama.
I crawled on top and grasped his dick. He was bigger than Pete was which was exciting and he was hard.
"You want me to suck you first?" I asked.
"Damn, girl, you're something else. Yeah, suck my dick." So I did.
It felt so nice to have a nice hard cock in my mouth. By then I was quite fond of the texture and feel of a dick in my mouth; it was what I thought about the most while at school these days.
However, he didn't let me suck on him for too long, saying, "That's enough dick sucking for the moment. I want to cum in your cunt, so come on, girl, put it in you know where."
So I moved over straddling him, grasped his hard-on and directed it to my pussy hole. Gawd, after fucking Pete Saturday night and Sunday morning, Bob seemed to be bigger than I remembered from Saturday afternoon as I slowly lowered my vagina over his penis. Gawd, I felt so full!
"Damn your pussy is so tight," he complained, or at least I thought he was complaining. "Come on, cunt. Fuck me," he said.
I raised up and then lowered myself on his dick. Up, down, up, down, and as the minutes passed I went faster and faster until I was flying up and down on his cock.
"Yeah, fuck me, you little whore!" he yelled at me while tightly gripping both of my nipples. "Fuck my dick!"
He said a some other things, awful things that I can't repeat, but I didn't take any of it personally as I really wasn't paying any attention to anything he was saying, my attention being concentrated on my pussy and his dick as it moved inside me.
"I'm gonna cum in your cunt," he said so softly that I almost didn't hear him. Then I felt it, the cylinder of man-meat throbbing and then the wetness and extra slipperiness as he shot his stuff inside me. I kept bouncing on him until he got so soft that his dick just folded and fell out of me.
We were both out of breath by then and it took a few minutes before either of us spoke. It was only then that I realized how much my nipples hurt!
"Fuck, you're leaking all over me," he said.
"Sorry," I said not aware of it.
"That's okay, Cookie."
"My name is Bunny," I corrected.
"Okay, Bunny, Cookie... whatever. But it's time for you finish your blowjob, honey."
I wasn't so sure I wanted to do that, but he threatened to spank my ass until I did it. Not wanting him to spank me, I did what he wanted. Actually it wasn't too bad. I mean, it had a taste, that's for sure, but it wasn't a bad taste, but the wetness was kind of gross at first, but I got over it. By the time I finished doing that, I had leaked all over him and his car. I thought he'd get mad about that, but he didn't, saying that it'd give him something to remember me by.
I wanted to play some more, as I hadn't had a rapture, but he said we didn't have time for that if he was to get me home before dark. He pulled up his pants, got out, buttoned up, zipped up, buckled up and got behind the wheel. I wasn't even dressed yet and he was backing out and tearing down that dirt road to take me home.
I got myself put back together again by the time we rolled into town. He took me to where he picked me up. I got out and he said, "Thanks for the fuck, Bunny. We'll have to do it again sometime."
Then he drove away leaving me thinking, 'There's gonna be a next time!' I was so happy!
Okay, I know what you're thinking. You're thinking that I should have never gotten into the car with him. If I'd known upfront that he was going to take to me to Lovers Lane, I wouldn't have. Geez, he was just taking me to Sonic. What harm is in that? Of course maybe I should have suspected that something was up when he took me through the drive-through at McDonalds instead, but I had my fries. But once it was all over, I was glad I went with him, as he took my mind off of Uncle Joe for a while.
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