Chapter 37 - HOME ALONE
(Mg, mg, exhib, oral, inc, cons)
Bunny is still grounded and stuck at home, but she manages to have some fun anyway...
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I was just coming home from my short visit with Mr. Jesse where he essentially raped me, and saw my daddy drive up the driveway. I waved and waited until he parked and got out of his truck.
"Hi, Daddy!" I greeted by standing on my toes and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Hey, baby girl," he replied. "How's your pussy?" What kind of question is that to ask an eleven and a half year old girl? But it didn't shock me. Nor did his follow up question.
"Joe fuck you last night?"
"What do you think?" I answered.
"Me? I think he fucked you. Perhaps several times. Have fun?"
"As a matter of fact I did. His friend Hammer came over too."
"Oh? You must have had a great time," he said with a grin.
"As a matter of fact I did," I replied returning his grin. "And how about you and Mama? Did you have fun with Uncle Blake and Aunt Bess?"
"The four of us always have a good time together," he replied.
"Who did you get to babysit the brats?"
"I didn't get anyone. Bess called your friend, Janie, and she came over while we were at dinner."
"And after dinner?"
"We screwed. What do you think we did? Not much else to do in this town."
"Janie? Did you... you know..."
"Heavens no! She didn't even get naked for me," he laughed. "I think she's scared of me.
"Blake took her home once we were back from dinner. Apparently she's great with the kids, gave them all a bath and had them in bed by nine o'clock. Bess is really pleased with her."
"I bet she's pleased with her, "I snickered.
Playing dumb, Daddy said, "Now what's that supposed to mean?"
"You know what I mean," I countered.
"The girlie-girl stuff? How would I know about that?" he said with a grin. "For the time being, she's much too young for me to touch, but Pete and Kenny... I bet those two will know what to do with her," he laughed.
Mama had his lunch ready for him and he gave her a hug and kiss while groping her ass. Then he sat, ate and was gone again. But before he escaped, I asked him, "Am I still grounded?"
"Did I say that you were no longer grounded?" he replied with a serious look.
"No, sir."
"Then you've answered your own question." With that he was out the back door.
Darn! I was still grounded! Not that it seemed like I was grounded last night with Uncle Joe. 'Hmmm, maybe I can spend the night with him again tonight?' I thought, a thought that brightened my day.
No sooner had Daddy left for the job site than Aunt Bess showed up. She dropped off her kids for me to watch while she and Mama went off to do whatever. They weren't forthcoming as to what they were up to. When they left, the thought came to me that they were going to visit Mr. Jesse. That brought a smile to my face, not because they were going over to be fucked, but because I had beaten them to him!
The brats disappeared upstairs to deconstruct my bedroom. I let them be, as it wouldn't do me any good to try and prevent it. Judging by all the hoots and laughter, they were having a good time up there.
I was about to go check up on them, when Janie showed up. "I'm still grounded," I told her at the front door, "and my Mama's not here."
"Is your dad here?"
"No, he's at work."
"Oh! Well, is it okay if you come out and talk on the porch?"
"Aunt Bess' kids are here. I'm watching them."
"Okay. I know! You want me to help you?"
Well, if Janie was here to help me, rather than just to yak it up with me... "Sure! I could use the help," I said grinning and letting her inside.
While the riot continued upstairs, Janie and I retired to the kitchen. "I hear you babysat the brats last night," I said taking a seat at the kitchen table.
"Yes. Gawd, those kids are bad. They ran around naked all night until I got them all in bed."
"You got them in pajamas?"
"No!" she laughed. "I just put them to bed as is. I still can't get over your aunt allowing them to run around nude."
"They're probably naked right now up in my room," I giggled.
"Yeah! Your aunt and uncle are so cool to allow that. My mom and dad... Well, let's not go there.
"You know, Bunny. Your dad scares me," she said turning serious. "The way he looks at me and undresses me with his eyes. And... you know what he said? In church?"
"That he wants to fuck you?" I replied with a laugh.
"How did you know?"
"I was here when you told Mama that, dummy."
"Oh, yeah... Well, last night after they came back from dinner, he was looking at me... looking me over like a wolf sizing up a lamb."
"He was just looking, Janie. Looking and probably hoping you'd take your clothes off. He has seen you naked, you know."
"I know."
"Twice now."
"I know. I know. And it's so embarrassing."
"Don't be. He's just looking. He wouldn't touch you. You know that, that don't you? It's not like he's a monster or anything. He's my dad and he's a man and men like looking at naked girls. That's all."
"I suppose you're right."
A bright idea popped into my head. "Hey! I bet if you spent the night here tonight, I wouldn't be grounded. I'll make a deal with him. I'll tell him that you'll take all your clothes off for him, but only if I was ungrounded!" Janie wasn't too keen on the idea, but I'm sure it would have worked.
The kids came thundering downstairs looking for a snack. Neither Janie, nor I, were surprised that the three of them were bare butt naked. I got them a glass of milk each and two cookies each. Sherry climbed into Janie's lap and Davy climbed into my lap to eat their snack. Janie had always been a touchie-feelie kind of person, so it didn't surprise me to see her stroking Sherry's hair and body while Sherry sat eating.
To my surprise, Mama and Aunt Bess walked in through the front door. They hadn't been gone for very long. When Mama saw that Janie was there, she gave me the evil eye saying, "Bunny, a moment," as she pointed towards her bedroom.
Aunt Bess lifted Davy from my lap and I followed Mama into her room.
"Just what do you think you're doing?" she asked clearly irritated with me.
"Feeding the kids a snack," I replied.
"Not that!" she snapped. "Why is Janie here?"
"She came by looking for you and offered to help with the kids."
"You have any idea what might have happened if your father walked in rather than me?"
"Yeah, he probably would have embarrassed Janie, by suggesting that she..."
"No! He'd blister your butt for disobeying him, right in front of Janie. You know how he is when he gets worked up over something. He might have... you know... right in front of Janie. You have any idea of the scandal that would have caused? Not to mention terrorizing Janie and Bess' kids.
"God, you've got to think, Bunny! Your father has grounded you. Unjustly perhaps, but that's what he's done and to openly defy him is asking for trouble!"
"I'm sorry, Mama. We were just talking and feeding the kids."
"I know," she said with a sigh. "But there could have been hell to pay. Fair warning, he's just looking for an excuse to introduce you to some really rough sex."
"You make it sound as if Daddy doesn't love me," I said.
"Oh, he loves you, Bunny. I didn't mean to imply that he didn't. It's just that he's come to think that you'd let him do anything to you. Trust me, you're not ready for anything like that.
"So promise me... until he un-grounds you, just stay home."
"He let me sleep with Uncle Joe..."
"I don't know anything about that. Nor do I want to know.'
"But you do know," I said.
"Yes, but I don't want to know any of the details."
Mama ended her "moment" with me and returned to the kitchen where Bess was discussing something with Janie and taking similar liberties with Janie, as Janie had taken with little Sherry.
Sheesh! My aunt was going to fuck my friend again!
I was expecting them to disappear into Mama's bedroom, but instead, Bess sent the kids upstairs with Janie to get their clothes on. Then she, Mama, and Janie left with the kids, to work on the "surprise", leaving me alone in the house once again.
They weren't gone but a minute, when there was a knock at the door. It was Uncle Blake. I was surprised, to say the least. He was dressed in a grey pin stripe business suit with a white shirt and red tie. His shoes shone like mirrors. Obviously he was coming from his law office.
"Bunny, is Clare home?" he asked.
"No, she just left with Aunt Bess," I replied. "I think they were going to your house."
He looked annoyed, then exclaimed, "I just came from there!" There were two ways to get from our house to their house, each just as quick as the other. Apparently they took different routes.
"Okay," he said before turning to return to his car. That's when I had one of my brilliant ideas.
"Uncle Blake! Wait!" He stopped at the steps and turned around. "I need your help."
"Oh? What kind of help?" he asked.
"Well, Daddy grounded me and..."
"Yes, I heard about that. You were late to be picked up at the mall because you were fucking some guy out in the parking lot."
"No! No, I wasn't! It wasn't like that at all. I was just talking to some boys in the mall..."
"You were fucking boys in the mall?"
"No! No, I wasn't! I swear I wasn't! I was just talking to them. They made me laugh and I lost track of time."
"That's not what I heard," he said giving me his serious look, but then again, Uncle Blake always seemed so serious when he was around me.
"Please, Uncle Blake. I need your help!" I pleaded. "You help people all the time to get out of jail and stuff. Can't you help me with Daddy?"
"Okay, Bunny. Are you home alone?"
"Yes."
"May I come in, so we can discuss the case?"
"Yes, of course," I said letting him inside.
I was still wearing the same sundress that I had worn to Uncle Joe's the evening before. It was a rather tight fit, but I liked the way it showed off my body. Apparently Uncle Blake liked the way it showed of my body too, for after looking me over he said, "You have a really nice ass, Bunny. Your dress compliments it nicely."
"We're not here to talk about my butt!"
"Maybe not, but I'm in a bit of hurry, so take off the dress.
"Come on," he added, "I want to see some skin."
When I didn't hop to it and get naked, he cajoled, "Oh, come now. Don't play coy with me. I just want to see how your tits are developing."
"You saw them at the pool Sunday afternoon."
"Yes, and you have lovely tits. Now lose the dress!"
"We're supposed to be talking about you helping me."
"I am going to help you. But as your lawyer, I need a retainer fee."
"I don't have any money!" I nearly cried exasperated with him.
"No, but you have other assets, Bunny. So lose the dress."
Gawd, to help me he wanted to see me naked. Okay, no big deal. He'd seen me naked before. Heck, he even had sex with me, so it really wasn't a big deal, so off came the dress over my head.
"You don't wear panties or a bra?" he observed.
"Yes, but... Never mind about that Uncle Blake."
"Never mind indeed," he said ogling my nudity. "Turn around and let me see the entire package." So I turned, playing his game.
"You really are quite lovely. You look just like your mother, you know, only with smaller tits," he said cupping a breast. "But then, you've just began growing these babies. I bet in few months you'll be just a stacked as your mama.
"Now turn around."
I turned and he began pushing me between the shoulder blades and pushed me up against Daddy's La-Z-Boy. Next thing I knew and I was bent over the arm rest. One hand left my back and went between my legs. I hoped that Mr. Jesse wasn't still leaking from me.
"Spread your legs out," he demanded. I spread my feet apart and he took possession of my cunt.
"Are you always this wet and juicy?" he asked as he molested me.
"Yeah, Hank had it right, didn't he? You were out in the mall parking lot fucking some guy, or was it two guys."
"No! No, I wasn't!"
"I don't care if you were or you weren't. Clients always lie to me. I expect it."
"I'm not lying! I swear, I'm not lying!"
I don't think he was listening.
"Now for my fee," he said removing his hands from my back and my pussy. I looked back and saw that he was unbuckling his belt and unfastening his pants. His pants were sent down off his hips. A moment later and I felt the head of his circumcised cock press into the folds of my pussy. He pushed and easily slid into me fully.
"You're not as tight as you were Sunday in the pool," he said. "Who did you fuck today?"
I wasn't about to tell him that Mr. Jesse fucked me on my way home from Uncle Joe's that morning. "Just fuck me, okay?" I told him.
"Sure thing, baby. I think I like you loosened up a little. Yeah, your cunt feels really nice around my cock," he muttered as he began fucking me. Soon there was a steady, fap, fap, fap, as his groin repeatedly impacted my buttocks. Fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap...
"That's it, baby, squeeze my cock!" Fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap,."Yeah, there nothing finer than a young girl's pussy!" Fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap. "Yeah, fuck back at me, slut!" Fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap. "Fuck! I gonna cum! I'm gonna cum and knock you up! Ahhhhhh!"
Feeling his dick pulsing and his spermy emission shooting inside me was all I needed to go over the edge and cum on his dick with him. I really wasn't aware of much of anything at that point, consumed as I was with my own rapture. All too soon, his softening cock slithered from my happy pussy.
Still draped naked over the armrest of Daddy's chair, I heard the front door slam on his way out. I felt so warm and fuzzy, so alive! I thought to myself, 'I'm gonna have to ask Uncle Blake for his help again sometime.'
By the time I was ready to get up off the armrest, Uncle Blake's cum had run all the way down my legs and onto Mama's hardwood floor. I needed something to mop up with and the only thing available was my sundress halfway across the living room. Picking my dress off the floor, I wiped my legs with it and then looked back. There was a trail of footprints from where I was fucked to where I was now. 'Mama's gonna have a fit if she sees that,' I thought. So before I went upstairs and took a bath, I cleaned up the spermy mess on the floor.
The remainder of the day was pretty slow. I was all by myself and pretty much just stayed up in my room diddling my clit. Gawd, I nearly rubbed my myself raw reliving the two fuckings I'd gotten earlier in the day.
Daddy came home early. I could hear him yelling for me the moment he came through the back door and he didn't sound happy at all.
"I'm up here, Daddy!" I called back wondering, 'What did I do?'
I hadn't bothered to get dressed after my long soak in the bathtub, so I was lying nude on my bed when Daddy came into my room. I expected that to please him, but...
"Just who the hell do you think you are?" he snarled at me.
"What do you mean, Daddy?"
"You know damned good and well what I mean, little girl."
"No, I don't. I've been home all day."
"Blake called me a little while ago. Said you asked him to put a restraining order on me."
"What's a restraining order?"
"Never mind about that. You asked him to interfere in the affairs of this household. How dare you!" he roared. That's when I noticed the bottle of lotion in his hand. Oh, my god! He was going to spank me! He was going to blister my butt!
For a big man, Daddy is as quick as a cat when he wants to be. Suddenly he was on me, or rather I was on him, over his lap specifically.
Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! The open handed blows to my naked butt rained down so fast that I didn't cry out until the fourth blow had landed.
"Owww! You're hurting me!" I cried out automatically.
"Oh, that didn't hurt," he chastised. To my surprise he stopped spanking me and instead ran his hand between my legs.
"Your wet pussy tells me that you like being spanked."
Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow!
"Owwww! Stop! Stop, Daddy, stop!"
He stopped spanking my butt and felt my pussy again. "Damn, you're soaking wet," he declared.
He dumped me off his lap and began stripping his clothes off. I was about to be raped yet again that day.
"I own your ass," he told me as he discarded his work pants. "I own your ass for as long as I am supporting you, feeding you, clothing you, and giving you a place to live, not to mention giving you spending money."
"I'm sorry, Daddy! I don't know what Uncle Blake told you, but I just asked him to talk to you. Gawd, he's your best friend and he's family."
"Well, he did talk to me and you're still grounded. Now suck my dick if you want me to fuck you." I sucked his dick and he fucked me. With the day's third load of cum dripping from my pussy, I realized that it was all a game to him. Mama was right, he was just looking for an excuse.
*****
We ate supper at Aunt Bess'. The surprise she and Mama was working on was for Little Davy's birthday. I had forgotten that little Davy's birthday was tomorrow. Mama and Aunt Bess had baked and decorated a beautiful birthday cake for him. Of course they didn't cut the cake, as they were saving that for the big day. Still, the little bugger couldn't resist sticking his finger in it, messing up one of the decorative roses they had so painstakingly made from scratch.
*****
The following day was a typical work day for Daddy and Uncle Blake. Therefore Davy's party wouldn't take place until that evening. I was helping Mama in the kitchen. While she made kid friendly, yet edible, finger sandwiches, I wrapped all the toys that she and Aunt Bess had bought for him. We had just finished up when Daddy came home. It was way too early for him to be coming home for lunch.
Looking out the kitchen window I saw him and another guy get out of the truck. "Oh, my god!" I whispered to myself. "It's Hernando!" They talked for a moment, then they headed up the driveway towards the front of the house.
"Oh, good!" Mama declared with excitement in her voice. "Your dad is finally getting my flower garden planted."
Pretty soon Daddy was inside while Hernando unloaded flat after flat of flowers to be planted, as well as bags of mulch for the front flower beds. Ignoring me, he told Mama, "Clare, you know that banker fellow I do business with? Well, I'm talking to him about an equipment loan and I need you to go have lunch with today and sweeten the deal for me."
"Oh, god, Hank! He's fat and he's bald and..."
"Quit arguing, Clare. I need this loan, so get your ass prettied up, show lots of cleavage and meet him at the City Club at 11:30 sharp." The City Club was a misnomer, as our town could hardly be considered a city. It was located on the top story of the three-story bank building. It was where all the town big wigs hung out. Even Uncle Sid went there often. Me, I'd never seen the inside of the place.
"Now, I need to get back to work. Hernando will be working here the rest of the day planting your flower garden, so just do as I ask."
"Yes, Hank. And thank you for the flowers." Mama loved her flowers. They made our house so pretty from the street. In the back, she had large beds of perennials that came up year after year, needing only to weeded now and then, a job I absolutely hated.
When Daddy left and Mama was getting ready to meet with the banker, I stepped out onto the front porch. Hernando was down on his hands and knees clearing the front bed of the now pitiful looking pansies which had positively wilted in the heat. He had on a big straw hat and was actually wearing his "Hank's Crew" t-shirt.
He looked up from his work, smiled at me with a huge toothy smile and said, "Buenos dios, senorita!" Gawd, he was so cute!
In return I told him, "Hi, Hernando."
He said something else in Spanish, finishing with a grin.
"What did you say?" I asked.
"I said that you are very beautiful, but you're even more beautiful naked."
"Shish!" I hissed looking about for any busybodies near enough to overhear. "The neighbors or my mama might hear you," I scolded with a sly smile.
"But it is the truth!" he continued. "I think of you often. Usually naked."
"I bet you do," I replied.
He said something else in Spanish.
"What was that?" I asked.
"The translation is not polite," he said with a straight face. Then he made a circle with his thumb and index finger and rapidly thrust the circle with his other index finger. I got the meaning real quick.
"Sounds like fun," I told him, then turned and walked back into the house before Mama caught me violating Daddy's grounding order.
An hour or so later, Mama came out dressed to kill. She looked so beautiful and so sexy! As Daddy might say, a hot piece of ass.
"I don't know how long this will take," she told me fumbling around in her tiny beaded purse for her car keys. "You're still grounded."
"Yes, Ma'am."
"No visitors, no excuses."
"Yes, Ma'am."
She sighed and ended with, "The things I do for your father." Then she left.
A few minutes later I saw Hernando walk up the driveway to the back. A moment later, there came a knock on the door.
"Senorita Bunny!" he said when I opened the back door. "May I please use your bathroom?"
"Oh! Of course, Hernando! Come in."
I showed him the downstairs half bath. He closed the door behind him. A minute or so later, I heard the toilet flush, then water running as he washed his hands. The lock clicked open and he stepped out... naked. Totally naked.
"Hernando! You lost your clothes!" I said feigning shock.
"Si, that happens sometimes," he replied with a grin.
When I finished snickering, he said, "One more favor, por favor."
"What's that?" I asked playing his game.
"That thing you do..."
"What thing?"
"The thing with your mouth."
"Oh, that thing!"
"Si, that thing," he replied fondling himself to an erection.
I sauntered up to him, and took his uncut cock from his hand while I gave him a tender kiss on the lips. Then I sank to my knees and took his semi-rigid manhood between my lips. I just love the feel of a man becoming erect in my mouth and I was pleased with my treat.
I took my time, going slow, sucking him gently and then letting him go for a moment before taking him back into my mouth.
"Aye, aye, aye! You do that so good, Puta."
I took him out of my mouth, looked up his naked torso to his eyes and asked, "You've said that before. What's a puta?"
"A whore," he replied directly and directed my head back to his cock.
I guess I should have been offended, but I wasn't. I was a whore, just like my mama and my aunt. Daddy and/or Mr. Mack had made that pretty clear to me. But I wasn't a whore for money, but a whore just for the fun of it. Not a prostitute, but a slut. There is a difference... except when Uncle Sid wants me to "babysit" for him.
I sucked his cock for a good long while, holding off bringing him to climax, savoring the feel and texture of his dick in my mouth. Someone once told me that I could probably suck cock all day if I had the opportunity. That was an exaggeration of course, but I do love giving long protracted blowjobs.
I had brought him to brink three times already and on the forth when he began his muttering, I allowed him release. He cried out as if he was in pain as he began shooting off into my mouth. Swallowing as fast as I could, I kept up with his yummy ejaculatory pulses until he stopped throbbing and seeping cum.
Sliding up his hard muscular brown body, I kissed him on the way up to his lips where I whispered, "I want you to fuck me," before kissing him proper.
As he began pawing at my clothes, I heard the crunching of tires on the drive way. Breaking away from him I exclaimed, "Daddy's home!"
Hernando's eyes got big and he dashed into the bathroom, grabbed his clothes and flew out the front door. I could only hope that he dove behind the foundation bushes to conceal his nudity before anyone saw him.
"Hey, cupcake!" Daddy greeted before grabbing me and groping my ass. "What's for lunch?"
"Mama didn't have time to fix your lunch," I told him as his hand went up inside the back of my dress.
"No panties? Well, I just might have to eat you for lunch." He picked me up and sat me on the kitchen table.
"Lie back!" he ordered as he lifted the front of my dress. He didn't have to tell me to spread my legs, they just automatically did it and he drove his face between my legs. Gawd, Daddy was so good with his tongue that in just minutes he had me in rapture, clawing at the table cloth as my pussy exploded.
When my senses came around, I sat up on my elbows. Daddy was grinning at me, his hard cock out his fly and in his hand. He stepped forward and ran it up my twat. I fell back to the table and just enjoyed being fucked by my daddy. I was so hot to trot, that I forgot all about Hernando. It was probably a good thing to that Daddy fucked me, as it gave Hernando the chance to get his clothes back on in the bushes and get back to pulling weeds.
After Daddy got his rocks off in me, he told me, "Let's go get a bite to eat at Ma Kelly's." Sounded good to me, so Daddy took me to lunch after I put some panties on to soak up the leakage from my cunt.
While we ate I asked Daddy, "What time should I expect Mama home?"
"Probably not until late this afternoon," he answered.
"They'll be eating lunch that long?" I naively asked.
Daddy laughed. "If they eat at all, it will be a quick lunch."
"Then why so long?"
"Well, he'll probably take your mother to the apartment the bank keeps for such things."
"What things?"
"Oh, you can't be that naive," he said giving me an incredulous look.
"Oh! You mean Mama and..."
"Exactly! Your mother is the most sought after piece of ass in town! Of course your Aunt Bess runs a close second, but Blake is rather stingy when it comes to putting her to good use.
"For years I've been getting loans at a very low rate from that bank," he added.
"Who knows, maybe two or three of them took her to lunch today."
After explaining why he was whoring out my mama, he took me home, dropping me off in front of the house where Hernando was working away without his shirt on. Seems that running out, he dropped it in the bathroom, along with one sock. Good thing Daddy didn't go in there to take a leak or anything, but Mama had him trained to use his own bathroom and not mess up the guest bathroom by missing.
As Daddy drove away and back to his job site, Hernando rose looking about to be sure that the coast was clear.
"That was a close one," he said with a nervous smile.
"Well, Daddy should be gone for the rest of the day and my mama won't be home either," I told him with come-on eyes. "So when you're ready to take a break, come around to the back. The door will be unlocked and I'll be upstairs. Upstairs and naked."
"Aye, aye, aye! You're a hot tamale, Puta," he said dropping his tools to the ground.
I went upstairs, undressed, and waited for Hernando to come and screw me. I didn't have long to wait. Problem was, he was all sweaty. Ewwww! And he didn't even wash his dirty hands. Ewwww! He just climbed on top and fucked me. Yea!
After the blowjob I'd given him, he lasted a good long time and fucked me in several different positions before adding his semen to the pool of Daddy's and Uncle Blake's semen already in my cunt. Spent, he dressed and went back to his job.
An hour or so later, he came back in for seconds. Under the right circumstances, being grounded can be fun!