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BB1001 Aunt Into Bondage by Mark Carver

CHAPTER ONE

The first thought that occurred to Laura Swenson as she caressed
the hot, throbbing cock in her hands was: do pricks grow after
the age of eighteen?

Kneeling on her kitchen floor and still fully dressed, the tall
brunette fondled Jimmy's huge prick with trembling fingers. Her
lush breasts heaved with fierce excitement as she stroked the
burning flesh of his rod. She gazed at the milky drop slowly
oozing out of his knob. Quickly, her tongue darted out of her wet
lips and she could fed the boy shudder as she licked it up. The
taste was hot and salty in her cager mouth, rolling on her tongue
like nectar.

"Oh, Jeez, Aunt Laura," Jimmy groaned, his prick hardening like a
rock in her sucking mouth. "Oh, wow!"

His cock was beautiful, Laura thought. Long and thick, curving
upward in an arc, as though begging to be licked and kissed. The
alarm bell in the back of her mind warning her of danger on this
placid summer morning could barely be heard above the wild
singing of her blood.

The fact that this strikingly handsome eighteen year-old boy was
her nephew only increased her trembling excitement. The juices in
her hot, silken pussy flowed like an electric current as Laura
lovingly wiled her wet tongue around his crimson knob. There was
something deliciously guilty about blowing her nephew in her own
kitchen when everyone else would be at church. She could just
glimpse his blond curly pubic hairs in his unzipped fly, and
while she sucked the very tip of his burning dick, one hand felt
for his swollen testicles, squeezing gently to make him groan
louder.

With an effort the passionate big-breasted brunette got control
of herself. With a lingering suck of her thick lips, she pulled
her mouth away from his prick. "Upstairs," she whispered
anxiously, standing up. "Follow me, darling."

His prick straining anxiously from his fly, Laura led Jimmy up
the stair by the hand, her swollen tits panting almost
uncontrollably with excitement. Three years, she thought
feverishly. Three years without sex!

In her bedroom, she unbuckled the blond boy's belt with urgent
fingers and slid his pants down his narrow hips. She fumbled with
his jockey shorts, tin on her knees, and the moment his balls
came into view, she couldn't resist stroking each one with her
hot tongue. Jimmy gasped with pleasure and tugging at her dress.

She knew precisely what Jimmy was seeing as she slipped off her
cotton dress. Her creamy tits billowed out over her blue satin
bra, overripe with three years of pent-up desire. Her panties
were wet with her own burning juices as she rolled them down over
her silken white thighs. For three years she'd ached for a hot
thrilling prick rammed deep into her silken cunt, prayed and
dreamed night after restless night, and now that the moment was
here she knew he would come almost at once.

But at Jimmy's tender age, she could fix that. He would come
again and again, if she handled his hot young cock with skill.
Broad-shouldered and slim-hipped, his skin was velvety smooth,
almost hairless except for the thick tangle of blond cock-hairs
above his immense hard-on.

They were both naked in her sunlit bedroom now, and Laura
realized her hair was still pinned up. As the town librarian, the
voluptuous brunette always wore her hair pinned up, just as she
always wore shapeless, sack-like dresses to hide her overripe
curves. But a month ago, everything had changed, and now her wild
passion was coming to the surface like an unleashed tigress.

She swiftly drew the pins out of her hair and the shimmering
brunette tresses came flowing down. She stood before Jimmy naked,
proud, watching his wide eyes on her huge panting tits with
satisfaction.

"God," Jimmy breathed, "you're fantastic, Aunt Laura. Beautiful!"

For years, Laura had fantasized this moment, but not with a
beautiful boy like Jimmy, but with a man. And yet, the sleek,
muscled frame of the boy was terrifically exciting to her. His
red cock was massive, the tiny purple veins in them throbbing
with impatience, again a milky drop seeping out of his crown.

Laura gestured to the neatly made bed. "Lie down," she said in a
husky voice. As the boy obeyed, it was all the passion-crazed
brunette could do to keep from straddling his swollen prick and
riding it like a rod of paradise. No, he'd come much too quickly
that way.

She would give him an unforgettable blow-job. She would suck him
off with such hunger and skill he would come back again and again
for more. Jimmy had a eighteen-year-old girlfriend and the
librarian was fairly certain he was having sex with her, but what
would such a child know about thrilling blow-jobs? The answer was
obvious, she had to hook her nephew with her hotly sucking mouth
and wildly hungry cunt to where he'd come begging for it again
and again.

Laura crawled between Jimmy's tanned thighs and grasped his prick
in one hand, stroking the base fervently. Urgency raced through
her loins like wildfire as the thick hot flesh rippled in her
fingers explosively. There was blond down on his turgid balls,
and she grasped a testicle in her wet mouth and began sucking,
hearing him grunt with delight.

"Kee-rist! Aunt Laura," Jimmy moaned, beginning to jerk his
narrow hips up in spasms. Her madly sucking lips on his balls was
beyond anything he'd dreamed. He could feel his come building up
inside him like a bunting flood, tantalized by his Aunt's wild
mouth. Who would have dreamed the prim librarian with the cold
face could have such gorgeous milky tits and luscious curves?
Jimmy groped downward for their nipples and found them. The
bright pink tips were hot and Spongy in his fingers, not at all
like Sherry's delicate tan buds, but fat and lusty.

Suddenly Laura's blazing mouth had moved to his rippling prick
and she was sucking fiercely, moving her lips up and down with
voracious hunger on his surging cock. At the same time she made
deep excited sounds in her throat and stroked his prick in her
tight fist. Jimmy clutched her long hair in his fingers and
tugged, swinging his pelvis up to meet her urgent mouth.

"Gonna come!" he gasped. "Can't.. . stand it!"

Her silky hair brushed his thighs, tickling him, and for a moment
the boy thought he'd lose his mind from sheer delight. He felt as
though his prick had been plunged into an electric socket as his
Aunt sucked and gagged and moaned, trying desperately to drain
his tightly-balled load.

Laura hunched her creamy . body between his thighs, lavishing her
fiery mouth on his hot cock with a fury she'd never felt in her
thirty-three years. Her passion had been locked so tightly and so
long she wanted his fuck everywhere at once-in her mouth,, her
madly sucking pussy, her virgin asshole, coming endlessly with
its hot jizz until she was overflowing with thick burning come.

She fought the urge to dart a finger down to her own dripping
cunt and stroke her clitoris. She concentrated on the delicious
turgid rod pistoning in her mouth, stroking the fat trunk in her
fist as her other hand squeezed his balls. She whirled her tongue
furiously around his knob and jerked her soft fingers faster and
faster on his burning meat.

"Aunt Laura! Shit, oh, move over here it comes!" A moment later
the torrid flood burst in her aching mouth and Laura let out a
low maddening moan a she began to swallow the juice frantically.
His hips made wild fucking motions, while the panting brunette
cannily tiled to suck him dry, wallowing in the hot come
trickling down her throat. She clutched his hard ass-cheek in
both hands, tugging upward a if trying to swallow his balls along
with his exploding prick

A minute later Jimmy issued a long sigh and his sleek young body
relaxed. Still, Laura sucked and moaned on his limp cock, loving
the hot sticky aftertaste in her mouth. At last, wild-eyed and
panting she lifted her head to look at him. She wiped her lips
with the back of her hand, then daintily licked at the residue of
come on her hand.

"Did you like that, Jimmy?" she whispered. "Did you ever get
sucked off like that before?"

"Oh, Christ," he groaned, grinning up at her. "You've got to be
kidding Aunt Laura."

For a minute, the naked heaving brunette kneeled between the
boy's parted thighs, catching her breath. She grasped his limp
prick in one hand, her fingers gently stroking. Already she could
feel the organs power beginning to stiffen it again.

She was the town librarian, known for her aloof coldness and prim
efficiency. Yet she'd just given her nephew a wildly exciting
blow-job, the first she'd ever given anyone In her life. She'd
only had sex with three men before but she'd never had an orgasm
with any of them. They were all brief, unsatisfactory affairs.
She was around healthy, beautiful young boys and girls all day at
the library, and if any of the townspeople ever guessed what she
secretly thought all day long as she watched them, she would be
tarred and feathered.

For years, the lush, big-breasted brunette had devoured books on
the subject of sex day after day until she was an expert on the
subject. In theory, only. Now, finally, it was becoming a
reality. A month ago, her father had passed away, and up until
then, her entire life had been devoted to caring for him in this
small, rustic California ton.

At last, she was free to do as she wanted. And after years of
reading and researching sex, she wanted everything-every strange
position, every wild act, every possible experiment. Her hunger
was almost a maddening obsession.

Now, sitting naked between her nephew's powerful young thighs and
clutching his stiffening prick in her hot fingers, Laura felt
just a faint twinge of fear. If word ever got around about
Jimmy.. . But it was so easy. She'd invited him over this Sunday
morning to help, her clean the attic. One moment the muscled
blond youth was standing in her kitchen with a glass of milk in
his hand, and the next she was rubbing the palm of her hand
against his bulging crotch, feeling his young hot cock rising
massively in his pants. And from that thrilling moment on,
sucking him off had been irresistible.

Laura stretched out beside him on the bed, still clutching his
hardening prick in her fist. She rubbed the big knob against her
wet cunt-hairs, shivering with anticipation.

His hands went to her swollen hot tits and he hefted their silky
flesh. His rod was rock-hard again in her fingers.

"You've already had sex with a girl, haven't you, Jimmy?" she
asked softly. His wide blue eyes stared into her brown ones.

"Sure," he said in a cocky voice.

"Sherry? Sherry Hawkins?"

Jimmy felt uneasy talking about Sherry. "Yeah, that's right.
She's my steady."

Eighteen years old, thought Laura. A gorgeous young thing, face
of an angel, luscious, budding young curves. One of her wild
secret fantasies flashed in Laura's mind and she trembled with
secret guilt. She'd suppressed her natural healthy passion for so
long, everything seemed desirable now.

"Suck on my tits," she whispered tc her nephew, loving the
obscene sound of the word. "Before we fuck, darling."

Obediently, the blond boy snuggled down and clutched a ripe,
milky breast in both hands. His lips sucked hard, and Laura
moaned loudly with pleasure, caressing his cock feverishly. Wild
ripples of excitement raced through her breasts as she thought of
Sherry Hawkins. She tried to imagine what her naked young flesh
would be like, and, more exciting, what it would be like to watch
beautifully muscled young Jimmy screwing helpless little Sherry.
All the buried, wanton desires that had ebbed and flowed through
her mind through the years of intensive reading about sex and not
having it was a constant torment to Laura now.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if she could somehow get Sherry
helplessly tied down in bed? Spread-eagled, on her stomach, her
luscious little ass hovering anxiously in the air, her juicy pink
cunt-flesh squirming in fear? And Jimmy should be there, too. She
would direct them, like a Hollywood movie, only- "Oooooo!" the
tall brunette suddenly gasped as Jimmy jerked his gorged
cock-head up against her swollen clitoris. The knob was a burning
prod as it brushed her soaked cunt and all the while he nibbled
hungrily on her sensitive nipple.

'Fuck me, my little darling," she moaned, squirming directly
underneath his slim body. "Rain me, Jimmy, fuck me until I
scream!"

She knew her nephew was shocked at her language, so different
from her librarian-role, but that was part of what made it so
exciting. She parted her creamy thighs eagerly. She grasped the
base of his hot, surging prick tightly and guided the head so
that it tingled against her fat cunt-lips. Laura groaned with
wild anticipation.

A moment later Jimmy rammed impatiently and a soft scream came
from the panting brunette's throat.

The searing pain caught her by surprise! His cock was big, bigger
than the three men she'd had over the years, and it tore into her
tight silken cunt like a red-hot poker.

"Ungggg!" Laura gasped, loving the gorged sensation, loving even
the blazing pain of his immense rod. She began sinking her teeth
in tiny frantic bites into his shoulder as he started stroking
deep into her juicy cunt. With each downward lunge of his narrow
hips she swung her ass-cheeks up eagerly to meet him, and the
wild sensations beginning to ripple against her pussy-flesh
brought soft buried screams from her throat.

With frenzied fingers, she began clawing at his hard buttocks,
urging him on faster as he drove his meat deep.

"Fantastic!" Jimmy gasped in a daze, his prick surging more
mightily than ever at her tight luscious feel. Sherry would lay
there and moan softly, but his Aunt was incredible-a hot,
beautiful animal whose pussy was electrifying, whose lust was
almost frightening. Jesus, who ever would have guessed it? Aunt
Laura, the cool town librarian, who spoke so elegantly in public,
but listen to her now!

"Love your hot prick!" the feverish brunette cried, undulating
her sweating ass in a fury against him. The pulsations of
excitement in her wildly sucking cunt were causing her to thrash
her bead. from side to side in a delirium. She locked her ankles
around Jimmy's and rose her naked flesh in a high arc against the
boy's with each savage fucking stroke. She gyrated her hips in a
frenzy, feeling his knob grind against her pussy-flesh with
maddening pleasure. Three years of denial had left her almost
insane with hunger for this, and Jimmy winced as her nails raked
his ass-cheeks.

"Darling Jimmy," Laura moaned, squeezing her cuntal walls
fiercely on his throbbing meat, "waited.. so long...aaaagjj!
Lord, I'm coming!"

From the bottom of her loins came a wave of breathtaking
excitement as his rod drove deep and hard. Every inch of her
silken white flesh was covered with a sheen of perspiration as
they both jerked and swung to a. lustful rhythm, as Laura issued
a cry of sheer ecstasy when his juice boiled forth. It splattered
against her trembling cunt-flesh with tingling fire, lasting
almost a full minute, until her moans of joy became incoherent
babbling.

"Love your prick, beautiful boy*... fuck me in the ass!
Everywhere. . . anywhere! Oh God!"

Five minutes after Jimmy collapsed atop her, she was still softly
jerking and tracing patterns of pain on his buttocks.

Jimmy rolled over on his back, heaving for breath, and Laura,
still sighing heavily, reached for a cigarette and lit it. She
caressed his cock possessively as she began smoking. His come
tingled deep in her pussy, while the aftertaste of his juice
still tingled warmly in her mouth. No matter how satisfied she
felt at the moment, Laura knew it wouldn't last.

Jimmy absorbed everything in silence. It was all almost too much
to believe. His Aunt, the prissy town librarian, a wild nympho.
What else could she be, to screw like that? He hardly knew her,
actually her mother, Laura's sister, hardly ever spoke to her.
She had a reputation for being distant and wrapped up in herself.
Cool was the word. And she'd turned out to be the hottest piece
of ass in town! Wait till the guys heard about this . . -

"You know, Jimmy," the big-breasted brunette murmured without
looking at him, "this is a secret between us. What happened here.
If you tell anyone, I could be in serious trouble."

Slowly, her wide luminous brown eyes turned to gaze into his and
he flushed with shame at his thoughts.

"Sure, Aunt Laura. You know I wouldn't say anything."

"Tell me about Sherry," she said suddenly. "What's she
like-sexually, I mean?"

Jimmy shrugged nervously. "She's okay, I guess. She's only a kid.
Nothing like you. She just, sort of, you know, lies there and
takes it. Like it's a favor."

"Inhibited," Laura said. "All she needs is turning on."

The phrase sounded strange coming from her, Jimmy thought. But
then, what the hell, nothing was stranger than today. Jesus, what
a blowjob! If only Sherry could do that.

Laura smoked in silence, aware that it was part of her dual
personality. She never smoked in front of other people, and
usually wrinkled her nose if they did. There were a lot of things
she did only in private, like the thing in her dresser drawer. It
was no comparison to a vivid, thrilling real cock like Jimmy's,
but at times and with a luscious young creature like Sherry? Too
much reading, not enough action, she thought wryly.

But Sherry Hawkins' father was on the Board of Trustees of the
town library. A stern character, but handsome in a grey, rugged
way. He'd looked at her with interest before, veiled interest,
but it was ... obvious. Still, you could never be sure. Like
herself, everyone had deep secrets.

Laura stretched her creamy naked body lasciviously, feeling
wonderful, basking in the warm glow in her mouth and thighs. She
debated with herself whether to try to persuade Jimmy to go down
on her. No one ever had, but she'd read enough about it. Too much
might not be good for the boy all at once. And then, Sherry's
mouth was so soft and delicate, like a rosebud.

For the third time, Jimmy's swelling rod responded to the
passionate librarian's lewd fingers. Christ, his own Aunt and
hotter than firecrackers! What a body, too. Juicy big tits, small
waist, lush hips, long beautiful legs. Hard to believe it was his
mother's sister. His mother was stringy, with a flat chest and a
tight mouth.

"Was Sherry a virgin when you laid her?" Laura asked suddenly.

"Sure," Jimmy said proudly. "And it was only a month ago."

Too much repression, too much reading, thought Laura. Boys and
girls, so beautiful together at that tender age. There was no
living thrill, she'd read once in an obscure French work, like
holding an angelic young girl on your lap and jerking her off
with a hot finger until she was sobbing and then diving your lips
and tongue into that sweet, fragrant pussy and feverishly lapping
up the juices of beauty and youth.

And then to tie them down...

Dangerous, for certain. But so was going down on her nephew in
her kitchen, and then proceeding to give her sister's handsome
son the screw of his life in her bedroom. And the monstrous thing
in her drawer, rammed cruelly up Sherry's deliciously cute thighs
and ass, and hearing her cries of terror and joy...

At that moment, the town librarian felt like the wildest, homiest
woman in the world. She'd only had sex three times in her life,
up until today. And now, free at last, she would do anything to
make up for lost time, to savor every thrill, and to hell with
the risk.

"Do you know that French movie at the drive-in?" she suddenly
asked Jimmy.

"Sure," he grinned. "Everyone in town is talking about it. Big
deal."

"But everyone wants to see it, too," Laura reminded him. "And you
can't get in without an adult. Your parents would never take you,
would they, Jimmy?"

He laughed. The question was useless, as they both knew. Laura
knew her sister's idea of passion was Saturday night only,
probably with her teeth clenched.

"How would you like to go?" Laura pursued it "You and Sherry.
With me. Tomorrow night?"

'All right," Jimmy replied at once. It was supposed to be a very
hot, arty movie. Hell, why not?

"You won't say a thing to your parents, of course," Laura warned
him, gently stroking her fingers on his once-again surging young
prick. "Not a word.'.'

"Hell, no. But why take Sherry?" he asked, puzzled. "I mean,
she'll just get in the way."

"No," Laura replied in a husky voice. "It may be an education for
her."

I must be crazy, the librarian thought with a sigh. But it was
the very idea of a public place, under the noses of the entire
town, practically, that pushed her wild impulse. The mere idea of
the risk made her heady with excitement.

But if she were going to get the eighteen-year-old angel
helplessly spread-eagled on her bed with her delectable little
ass and pussy quivering for the next terror or thrill, she would
have to prime her first. Work up to it, to minimize the
aftershock. Turn her luscious, softly curved body on like a
dynamo.

Overripe, under-loved, and with far too much bottled-up passion
for her own good, Laura leaned down and nudged her nephew's
throbbing rod of flesh into her mouth with a deep moan.

Sherry was next on her list.

And her list was growing by the moment.

CHAPTER TWO

Sherry Hawkins passed her father in the hallway with a sweet
smile. "Morning, Daddy."

His stern face relaxed for a minute, and he returned the smile.
He was already dressed in a dark blue business suit, and looked
exactly like what he was-a pillar of the community, a business
leader, solid, reliable, in perfect athletic trim. There were
some citizens who said it was morally uplifting to merely look at
Carter Hawkins and his healthy, wholesome family.

"Good morning, Sherry." He patted her fondly on the head as she
passed him.

Inside the bathroom, Sherry first locked the door, then took out
the spay can of Lysol from the cupboard. Next, she slipped off
her terry-cloth robe and from the pocket took a crudely wiled
cigarette. She lit it and inhaled deeply and the heavy odor of
marijuana tilled the bathroom. She held it in her lung as long as
she could before exhaling, then quickly sprayed the bottom crack
of the bathroom door, in case the musky odor seeped out into the
hallway. Her father would kill her if he knew, but Daddy was so
square he didn't know practically the whole high school was
stoned most of the time.

Colombian, she thought, taking another deep drag, feeling a
delicious floating sensation in her head. Jimmy always got
dynamite grass, and the best trip was to get stoned and start
petting, and then screw. But even though she'd secretly read
enough books on the subject, Sherry still didn't know that an
orgasm was. The blonde knew that whatever she felt when Jimmy
plunged his big cock inside her, it certainly wasn't an orgasm.
He was way too quick, for one thing. Ten strokes and bam! He
would flood her tight pussy with burning cum and then collapse on
her, heaving for breath.

And all she really felt was a sort of warm nice sensation, no
lightning bolts, no real kicks, just a hot tingling trickle.
There had to be more to it than that, or why did everyone make
such a tremendous deal out of it?

Maybe that's all she'd ever feel, she thought dubiously. Sherry
stepped in front of the full-length mirror and took a critical
look at her. naked body, flying to see it as Jimmy saw it. Her
tits were still small, but perfect mounds with huge pink nipples.
Underneath her small rounded belly was a thick golden tangle of
curly pussy-hairs, surrounded by plump tawny thighs.

"Shit," Sherry muttered crossly, "I'm just a kid."

She tossed her long golden hair out of her face as she leaned
down to turn the bathtub faucet on. With the water running, she
stubbed out the joint to save half of it for later. For tonight,
before the drive-in, because there was no way you could smoke
grass in front of the town librarian. The whole deal sounded
weird to Sherry, but Jimmy reassured her on the phone last night
that it would be cool. After all, Ms. Swenson was Jimmy's Aunt.

Sherry turned sideways and frowned at her plump ass-cheeks. Jimmy
said she had the cutest ass in town, but it looked fat to her.
But he loved to dig his finger into the hot flesh while he was
stroking his cock furiously, hurting her tender pussy.

Sherry daintily dipped a toe into the water, testing its heat.
She got in the water with a long happy sigh.

"Ms. Swenson," she murmured aloud, "if you knew how stoned we're
gonna be tonight, you'd freak out of your icy gourd."

Laura picked them both up in her own sedan, where they waited a
block from the library. Sherry sat in the middle and Jimmy on the
other side. A quick glance at the blonde girl's face reassured
Laura that Jimmy hadn't told her about yesterday. But she could
read other expressions in that soft beautiful face, curiosity,
suspicion, up-tight guardedness.

"Why are you gaping at me?" Laura asked Sherry as she drove down
the highway toward the drive-in. It had already turned dark.

"Christ, I don't recognize you, Ms. Swenson. You look completely
different. You're beautiful."

Laura smiled, and gently squeezed Sherry's plump thigh, shivering
inwardly. "Thank you, dear. Don't call me Ms. Call me Laura."

Sherry continued to stare at her in awe. She'd never seen the
librarian with her hair down and her glasses off, or with make up
on. The difference was stunning. Nor was she wearing one of those
shapeless, sack-like rags she called dresses. She had a sweater
on that clung to the ripe curves of her breasts and a skirt that
revealed long, shapely legs, like a model's. And she was wearing
expensive perfume, Sherry could tell.

"Sherry was asking me, Aunt Laura, uh, why you're taking us to
see this," Jimmy said.

"Because it will be educational for both of you, Laura replied
smoothly, keeping her eyes cm the road. "What passes for sex
education in school nowadays is boring, clinical stuff. You can't
really learn anything from charts, you know. You have to have an
emotional response, something you can relate to yourself. You
have to be turned on."

"Far out," Sherry murmured, gazing at her in awe. "I really dig
you, Ms. Swenson-uh, Laura. I mean, you looked so stuffy all
those years in your office and it turns out you're hip, really.
You're all right."

"Thank you, darling." The word rolled off her lips like a caress.

Laura paid at the drive-in entrance and drove to an isolated back
row, the nearest car was forty feet away. In a small conservative
town, the turnout for such a bold foreign film was small. Those
who really wanted to see it were mostly under 18 and couldn't get
adults to take them. The huge screen was showing cartoons and
previews.

"Would you like popcorn, candy or ice cream?" Laura asked them,
putting her arm over the seat behind Sherry's shoulders.

"Hell, no," Sherry snorted. "We'd like beer, though."

Laura stared at the blonde in surprise. The girl wasn't quite the
innocent angel she appeared to be. But the brunette knew that
most of the kids her age in town drank beer and smoked pot at one
time or another. Laura bit off the urge to lecture them. In view
of what she had in mind for Sherry, drinking beer was hardly a
crime.

"Beer it is," Laura said, getting out of the car. The moment she
was a few feet away from the car, Sherry brought out her
marijuana roach and lit it, inhaling deep before passing it to
Jimmy.

"She's weird, but I dig her," Sherry said. "And I don't believe
that baloney about sex education, either, Jimmy. Come on, tell me
- What's her trip?"

"Beats me," Jimmy said truthfully. For a wild moment he was
tempted to tell Sherry about his incredible sex-trip with his
Aunt yesterday, but she'd probably get mad. And after the hoops
the tall brunette had put his cock through yesterday, Shorty WM a
clumsy kid in comparison. Jimmy rubbed his hand around her soft
crotch. Sherry pushed it away.

"Not now, silly. We can't screw in front of your Aunt." Suddenly
she gasped, wide-eyed. "Jesus, you don't think she wants to see
us screw, do you? There are weirdos like that, you know. Why else
would she take us to see a dirty movie?"

"Don't be dumb," Jimmy said, feeling his prick swell in his pants
as he stroked Sherry's warm tit. "My Aunt's no pervert."

Sherry quickly put out the roach as they heard Laura's footsteps.
Getting in the car, the brunette handed Jimmy a six-pack of cold
beer. She laughed softly.

"This place smells like the library bathrooms. If you want to
smoke grass, you're quite welcome to do it in front of me, kids."

"Far out," Sherry said, delighted. "I've got another joint for
later."

The movie was beginning. The flat . sex scene took place in less
than ten minutes, with a man clumsily raping a girl to classical
music. They all laughed, and Laura squeezed Sherry's thigh with
gentle fingers.

"Like a goddamn bull," Sherry giggled, feeling gloriously high
from the grass and beer. The combination of the two was making
her feel horny and she wished she and Jimmy were alone. Two.
beers and another joint later, she was laughing as the man
ravaged the girl in an empty bathtub, dog-style.

"Woof, woof," Laura said, and Sherry thought it was so funny she
squeezed her hand and gasped. She was incredibly high.

"Sherry, honey, I can't stretch my legs because of the pedals,"
Laura said. "Let me sit in the middle and you sit on my lap, all
right, darling?"

"Sure, Laura. But I've got a fat ass, so watch out!"

The blonde girl lifted her hips up and Laura slid under her,
excitement racing in her blood. Sherry settled her warm
ass-checks on bum's lap and the brunette wrapped her arms around
the girl's waist, softly stroking, sliding her fingers slowly
underneath Sherry's T-shirt.

Jimmy, drunk and high on three beers and grass, watched the movie
but glanced over at Laura in baffled silence. Jesus, he finally
thought, she's feeling up Sherry! He began to watch closely from
the corner of his 'eye, his cock pulsing fiercely in his pants.

Sherry was aware that the librarian's fingers had crept beneath
her T-shirt and were fondling the ticklish area just beneath her
tits. She was sharply aware, too, that Laura's huge warm breasts
were digging into her back, rubbing sensuously, and she knew it
was wrong, but she couldn't help being tremendously excited. Her
touch was gentle and erotic, not rough and impatient like
Jimmy's. And it felt so good, on top of being so high. Her mind
was whirling with strange ideas.

"You're getting me hot," Sherry whispered, craning her neck
around to stare at the brunette. She'd forgotten Jimmy was there.
"You're getting me sexy, Laura," she moaned as fingers lovingly
pinched and caressed her swollen nipples.

Laura kissed her on the lips, trembling wildly as she thrust her
tongue deep into the blonde's hot mouth. Sherry let out a deep
moan and bit Laura's tongue. She couldn't stop herself now. The
grass, the beer, Laura's silky caressing fingers cm her aching
hot tits, all had her aroused to a feverish pitch of excitement.
She could feel a burning trickle ooze in her pussy-flesh when
Laura cupped and squeezed her tits passionately.

I want her to fuck me! Sherry thought giddily, but how can two
women do it?

To Laura, the strange sensations of stroking a beautiful girl's
honeyed tits in her fingers, of kissing her hot eager mouth and
having her gorgeous little ass squirming madly on her crotch,
were exciting beyond her wildest fantasies. More than ever she
wanted to burrow her lips and tongue into Sherry's tender young
cunt and suck her off until the girl fainted from joy and
exhaustion.

"Take your pants off," she ordered Sherry in a whisper, brushing
Sherry's long hair out of the way so she could bite and kiss the
nape of her neck.

Panting urgently, the blonde girl struggled to strip her tight
pants as she wriggled on Laura's lap. Laura quickly checked the
surrounding area. The closest car was still far away. To her
right, Jimmy watched in stunned awe, his eyes bulging with
disbelief.

"Get a Kleenex," she told him. "Glove compartment."

Moving in a daze, he got a tissue, wondering what to do with it.
He watched Sherry finally get her pants off and stared down at
her golden-haired pussy and tawny, parted thighs. Sherry was
crazy on grass and beer, she couldn't know what she's doing. But,
Jesus, it was exciting! Better than any dirty movie, as the plump
blonde twined her legs around Laura's and wriggled her luscious
ass deep into the tall woman's lap.

"Just hold the Kleenex," Laura told him. She reached over and
unzipped his fly, reached in and uncoiled his gorged prick,
squeezing and hefting it in her hot fingers.

Her other hand slid down Sherry's rounded belly and cupped her
pussy, nabbing fiercely up and down on it to make the girl cry
out softly.

Now, with a deep groan of soaring excitement, Laura began to jerk
them both off at the same time, the beautiful girl on her lap and
her nephew panting beside her.

"Oh, Christ!" Sherry moaned, shaking her head deliriously from
side to side as the brunette's middle finger rubbed her boiling
juices over the trembling lips of her cunt. Fiercely, she locked
her ankles around Laura's and began swinging her naked us to a
frantic rhythm, sinking her nails into Laura's flanks. This was
hotter, wilder than Jimmy, wilder than fingerfucking herself.

"Ooooooooooh!" she cried, as Laura's finger rapidly stroked her
pink clit, in an up-and down motion that was beginning to drive
her out of her mind with excitement. Then the finger dipped deep
into her silken cunt, probing like fire, and Sherry arched her
back and shuddered.

"Fuck me, fuck me," she begged Laura, "I love it!"

Sucking on Sherry's ear lobe, Laura darted two fingers into the
girl's tight, burning cunt-flesh, her own pussy responding with a
pulsating ache. Her other hand stroked Jimmy's long hot cock to a
steady, powerful rhythm, until it quivered violently and he
groaned and jerked beneath her fingers.

But it was Sherry's hot squirming ass and fiery soaked cunt
squeezing on her darting fingers that she loved most of all. She
lavished a series of tiny animal bites on Sherry's smooth neck as
she finger-fucked her to a furious rhythm. Once she withdrew her
fingers for a moment and the passion-crazed blonde almost
screamed in protest. But Laura only wanted to lick her fingers,
to sample the cunt-juice she would soon lap up like honey. And it
was delicious, indescribably sweet and sticky, making her lips
and tongue ache with desire.

The town librarian was lewdly, eagerly masturbating two beautiful
children at the same time, at the town drive-in, and the profound
pleasure she felt at the drenched hot cunt beneath one hand and
gorged young prick in the other was sheer depraved joy to her.

"Cum. . . cum. . . cumming!" Sherry gasped, feeling her pussy
beginning to explode. The violent thrills were racing through her
blood to every silken inch of her thrashing body, as she shimmed
her hips in a frenzy. She fucked the brunette's fingers with
wanton abandon, never dreaming an orgasm could be like this, all
wild and hot and shattering.

"Low you!" she sobbed, twisting her head around to kiss Laura
fiercely. She bit the librarian's Ape lips, the two fingers
gorging her madly sucking young cunt like a thrilling battering
ram.

Laura's ears registered the sound of a car engine close by, and
she knew it could have been the police-they patrolled the
drive-in-but nothing in this world could have torn her away from
her masturbation orgy at that moment.

"Gonna cum!" Jimmy grunted, jerking his pelvis up beneath Laura's
body stroking fist. For a full thirty seconds he groaned with
pleasure as his load shot in giant spurts into the Kleenex.
Slowly, expertly, Laura milked him dry, squeezing his deflating
prick hard in her fist, until he sat back with a long shuddering
sigh.

Then she removed her hand to wrap both hands around Sherry's
waist, hugging her passionately. The girl WSS crying quietly now,
her tawny naked ass twitching more slowly on Laura's lap, her
soft tits heaving in spasms.

Now Laura looked at the car parked close by, and she smiled with
relief. There was no one in sight, which meant they were probably
fucking in the back seat. But the brunette's feverish impatience
was almost unbearable. She licked the pussy-juice off her fingers
with long, delicious strokes of her tongue. Now, at last, she
would know.

"In the back scat," she whispered to Sherry. "And take off your
top, darling"

The girl's wide green eyes were glazed as she nossed, staring in
awe at Laura. Her first orgasm, more shattering than she'd
dreamed, left her trembling from head to toe. She clambered over
the front seat and Laura quickly planted a hot kiss on a bare
rounded asscheek before it disappeared. The librarian began
struggling with her own clothes, again checking the area, again
wondering if she were committing suicide in this brazen manner.
The cops could come, of course, but it was Monday night, and they
might not.

"Watch for the police," she told Jimmy as she slipped off her
skirt and panties. He nodded numbly.

"I think I'm gonna get hot again," he whispered, glancing back at
Sherry. She lay completely naked on her back, hugging her petite
tits with her hands and shivering wildly, although it was a warm
night.

"I'll take care of you," Laura promised. The way she felt after
jacking both of tern off simultaneously, she could take care of
the entire high school tonight. She'd originally intended to turn
Jimmy and Sherry on, but now the voluptuous brunette found she'd
been turned on. And there was no way to turn her off.

CHAPTER THREE

Stark naked, Laura slid over the seat into the back. Her hot
flesh quivering with the wildest excitement she'd known yet,
Laura knelt on the floor beside Sherry and rammed her tongue
between the blonde's waiting lips. Her fingers cuddled and loved
Sherry's budding tits as she. Frenched her with lust. She knew
her nephew was watching intently and for some bizarre reason it
excited her all the more. Sherry's burning tongue met hers,
twirling around it, and the adolescent reached out a tentative
finger to stroke Laura's gorged nipple.

Laura drew her lips away. "Do you know what I'm going to do,
darling?" she whispered, running a hand over Sherry's velvety
stomach. "I'm going to eat your pussy, sweetheart. I'm going to
suck your hot little cunt, until you scream with happiness. Would
you like that, Sherry?"

Sherry was so high she had trouble focusing her eyes. "You won't
hurt me, will you, Laura?"

"Hurt you?" Laura laughed. "Did you like being finger-fucked?"

"Yes. Oh, yes!"

"Then you're in for the surprise of your life."

Laura had never eaten a girl before, but she'd read enough on the
subject to fill a small library herself, and she knew that
sucking off a girl Sherry's age with skill could turn her on for
life. In her imagination, she'd practiced every conceivable sex
act over the long barren years she'd had to care for her father,
and she knew she was an expert before she even began.

She trailed her lips down over Sherry's throat and went to a
softly-rounded tit, gently biting and sucking on the hot nipple
until Sherry was crying again. The girl's hands clutched Laura's
head and she parted her thighs wide.

Now the panting brunette's lips and tongue slid down over the
blonde's curved hot belly and she took small bites of the flesh,
her fingers caressing Sherry's damp thighs. Then Laura's nose was
buried in her silken tangle of cunt-hairs, and she licked them
lasciviously for a minute, until Sherry was beginning to undulate
her hips with urgency.

"Eat me," she begged in a whisper, "eat me, Laura!"

Laura pushed up off the girl's thighs, forcing her legs into a
jack-knife position so she could crawl between them. She folded
her knees beneath her and placed Sherry's hot silken thighs over
her shoulders on the back seat. She stared directly into the
pink, juicy cuntal-lips, her heart racing with depraved
excitement. Her pussy was like a delicate wet rosebud, a tiny
mouth waiting to be sucked and tongued and showered with hungry
kisses.

Clutching Sherry's tawny ass-cheeks tightly, Laura darted her
tongue out for a long, lascivious lap at the trembling
pussy-flesh. Sherry gasped and tugged violently at her hair.

"Ooooh, yes, Laura, oh please, eat me, eat my cunt!"

Then the wildly panting brunette dove in with fiercely sucking
lips, planting her mouth squarely on Sherry's hot cunt and the
blonde's body rose In a shocked, quivering arc. Snaking her
tongue deep into the succulent slit, Laura began to lap, moaning
with joy as the sweet juices trickled into her mouth, licking and
sucking the eighteen-year-old pussy with sheer bliss.

"Oh my God!" Sherry cried out, pounding her fists on Laura's
shoulders as molten waves of excitement shuddered through her
silken cunt. "Oh Laura! Unnnnnnnngh!"

Sherry's first orgasm now seemed like a pale echo compared to the
shattering fire in her loins. Laura's long burning tongue was
like a whip of merciless ecstasy, first stroking her clit-bud in
a starving frenzy, then lapping deep at her cunt-walls like
stinging barbs of fire.

Suddenly Laura's tongue lashed down, driving deep into her tender
hole, and Sherry thought she would faint from unbearable joy.
Slippery and hot, it tickled her narrow hole with delicious
sensations of excitement. Now Laura's frantic lips were sucking
at her clit again and Sherry bit her own lips to keep front
screaming out loud- The fire that erupted in her maddeningly
aroused pussy as the hungry brunette sucked and licked almost
caused her to faint.

"Can't stand it...please, please...my pussy is... eeeeee! Going
crazy, Laura! No more, no more!"

Clinging tightly to Sherry's wildly swinging ass, Laura couldn't
control herself. There was cuntjuice on her cheeks, her nose,
deep in her throat, and still she couldn't get enough of the
delectable hot fluid. She could feel the blonde's heels digging
harshly into her back, her nails raking savagely to draw blood
from her shoulders, but Laura WaS crazed with lust, hooked on her
wriggling, blazing young cunt like a drug. "No . . . . can't come
. . . again . . . aaaaaagh!"

With a supreme effort of will, the dazed brunette drew her mouth
away, inflicting one last lingering suck that shuddered Sherry's
tawny nakedness like a leaf in a storm.

"All right, baby," Laura soothed her in a husky voice. "I'll stop
now. You'll be all right."

She snuggled up to hug Sherry, but the strange incoherent
babbling coming from the girl's throat worried her. Softly, she
calmed her down, rubbing her big hot tits against Sherry's small
silken mounds, stroking her hair. Too much, Laura thought. There
were too many wild thrills all at once for a child her age, too
many shattering sensations to absorb. She would, have to be more
cautious in the future. Too bad, really, because she'd wanted the
girl to go down on her, with a lustful sixty-nine in mind. But
that was out of the question now. Her own pussy ached and
throbbed, demanding an orgasm. She glanced over at Jimmy in the
front seat, who gaped at them wide-eyed.

"Hello, nephew," she smiled. "Hot again?"

"Christ, yes!" He began to unbutton his shirt, but she quickly
stopped him.

"Just your pants," sh, said. She turned back to Sherry, softly
sobbing in her arms. "Darling, I want you to go back to the front
seat. You must be exhausted, poor baby. Put your clothes on and
lie down. Understand? Go to sleep for a little while."

"All-all right," Sherry shuddered. She leaned over very close to
Laura's ear and whispered, "Laura, I-I love you, I think. It was
so fantastic!"

"There'll be more, lots more," Laura promised her, gently cupping
a small hot tit. But if the girl knew what was coming, the
experiments she wanted to try, would she come back? Never. The
gigantic thing in her drawer, the clothesline she'd bought today,
the bizarre plans she'd made for all of them.

"Tomorrow night," Laura murmured. "You and Jimmy and I, tomorrow
night, at my place. All right, darling?"

"Oh, yes"

"And not a word, do you understand? Never a word to anyone. That
could be the death of me."

"I'll never say anything to anyone, I swear," Sherry promised
fervently. The girl's huge eyes burned with sincerity, but even
then Laura had a faint shiver of apprehension.

Sherry climbed over the front seat, trading places with Jimmy,
whose fat prick hovered obscenely below his shirt tails. Laura
seized it passionately and stroked the fleshy rod, squeezing his
balls in her other hand.

She leaned down to whirl her tongue around the head, comparing
the taste of Sherry's succulent pussy to her nephew's salty,
pungent cock.

"Sit back," she commanded homely. She positioned herself on his
lap, carefully gripping the hot meat to guide it in her slit. She
poised herself above him, brushing the throbbing tip around her
outer pussy-lips, teasing herself. As the hot ripples of
excitement coursed through her thighs, Laura realized just how
aroused she was. She wanted to do nothing for the rest of the
night but suck and fuck, first Sherry, then Jimmy, then both, all
three of them swinging wildly together.

"You just it still," Laura told him. "Ill do the fucking, Jimmy."

The next moment her warm as was wriggling on his lap and his
swollen cock was rammed inside her cunt to the very hilt. The
librarian sucked in her breath with a loud hiss. Christ, that
felt good! Issuing a deep moan, she twisted her hips from side to
side, loving the way his pulsing prick rippled against her hot
walls. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her heaving tits,
showing him how to rotate and squeeze them together, playing with
her gorged nipples at the same time. Then she reached down to
clutch his balls and begin coaxing them gently, feeling the hot
knot of cum building deep inside.

"Oh, wow!" Jimmy groaned when she suddenly damped her burning
cunt hard on him. She began to ride up and down on his prick,
wriggling her huh ass against his crotch with each downward
lunge, squeezing his bells to the rhythm of her thrusts. With
each upward drive, she paused so that her outer cunt-lips
squirmed with a wild sucking motion on his knob.

The eighteen-year old was dazed at the wildness of the thrills
racing up and down his cock. "What a fuck!" he gasped in Laura's
ear, forgetting it was his Aunt. "Oh lady, can you screw! Ooooh,
shit!"

He marveled at the difference between a cute little piece of ass
like Sherry and this statuesque, feverishly screwing woman. Her
tits felt massive and hot in his hands, like giant burning melons
and each time her heavy ass slapped against his balls he thought
he'd come.

She began to ride hint in a frenzy as she felt her orgasm
gathering in her loins like a ball of boiling lava. For a wild
moment she thought of reaching over into the front seat and
waking Sherry up. She could have the luscious little blonde rest
her ass-checks on the top of the front seat with her lop spread,
delicious cunt writhing happily before her mouth so they could
all come at once. But that would be too much for the exhausted
little angel right now. Tomorrow night, maybe.

"Stick your thumb up my ass," gasped Laura, shuddering wildly on
his hot cock.

"What?"

"I said," moaned Laura, swinging her hips in a wide circle with
his prick jammed full up in her, "stick your thumb up my ass!
Unnnnnngh!"

The moment he did she recoiled in pain. She desperately wanted to
be fucked in the ass, intensely curious about it, but for now she
had to settle for a small substitute. Small or not, the sharp
tingle in her slippery asshole was definitely pleasurable along
with the bloated pressure in her cunt.

"I can't hold it back," Jimmy groaned under the onslaught of her
hotly sucking pussy. "Gonna come!"

Now the wildly aroused brunette began fucking furiously, jerking
up, down and around in a blur, squeezing madly around with her
gyrations, brought her climax to a pitch.

"Give me your come!" she demanded. "Shoot it in me-hot cum! Oh,
yes, yes, yes... Aaaaahhhhh!"

The flew liquid gushed deep into her squirting cunt, and Laura
hefted his balls rapidly in her hand, tears of release streaming
down her cheeks. Even after his cock grew soft she jerked on it,
making crooning sounds. Again, she wanted to do it all night,
simply fuck to the point of unconscious exhaustion. The sighing
brunette realized it would be a long, long time before she made
up for all the lost orgasms over the years.

The foreign film was over and a second feature had started. They
all dressed, and Laura drove them home in silence. But Sherry
stayed cuddled close to her, like a lover, which brought a smile
of triumph to Laura's lips. She let the blonde girl out a block
from her house.

"Tomorrow night, my place," she told Sherry. "Eight o'clock.
Jimmy will show you where it is."

She shivered as she gave Sherry a long, passionate kiss. Then the
blonde gave Jimmy a brief kiss and headed down the street, her
plump buttocks swaying

"Weird night," Jimmy said as she drove him home. "I mean really
weird, Aunt Laura. Hell, I didn't know you were like that."

"Like what?" she said dryly.

"I mean, Sherry, you know, that you like girls." "No more than
boys," she chuckled, reaching over to press her warm palm against
his cock. "Did you have a good time, nephew?"

"Oh hell, yes," he grinned. "I can't wait till tomorrow night.
You know, it really turned me on to see you do that to Sherry. I
mean, I'm not jealous or anything, you know? It was so damn
exciting"

"Wait till you see what's coming," Laura murmured, pulling over
to the curb. He got out, waved, and she swung the car toward her
own house.

An incredible night, she thought. Better than anything she'd
expected, wilder than her silly fantasies. And so goddamned
dangerous, with kids that age. But it was more than worth it,
worth all the dry, dull yearn. She felt certain Sherry would
never spill a word of it, but she wasn't so sure about Jimmy.
Boys were such vain little braggarts.

She rolled her tongue around her mouth as she drove, savoring the
aftertaste of Sherry's sweet pussy. Poor girl, if she knew what
was coming.., there were thing Laura had to know after nil these
years, had to try, or she'd die someday without ever knowing what
it was like.

At home she took a long hot bath, but deliberately didn't brush
her teeth. The taste of Sherry's hot little pussy in her mouth
would be something delicious to wake up to.

In bed, she smoked a cigarette, sighing with the warm glow in her
mouth and thighs, the glow of youthful cocks and pussies. Only
one thing really bothered her-not so much the risk of Jimmy
boasting everything to his pals, but Sherry's sensitivity. The
girl had gone almost crazy tonight with pure ecstasy just from
having been thoroughly eaten. What would happen after tomorrow
night, with the ropes and the thing in the drawer, and the
librarian's plans?

It was possible, Laura knew from extensive reading, that the
beautiful little blonde could actually be unhinged mentally from
the assault of violent, different thrills. Not likely, but
certainly possible.

That was just one more risk among many, and she couldn't stop now
to save her life.

CHAPTER FOUR

At the breakfast table the next morning Carter Hawkins fixed a
stern penetrating gaze on his daughter, Sherry. She shifted
uneasily under his stare as she ate her cereal. It was easy to
tell when her father we upset, but she would never question why.
When the moment came, he would announce it like a trumpet call of
righteousness.

He went back to reading his paper and Sherry relaxed. Carter
Hawkins knew Sherry had lied to him last night, but he wouldn't
pursue the issue just yet, not until he could find out more.
She'd said she'd been out with Jimmy, and he believed that. She'd
said they'd gone to a movie and he believed that, too. But she
said it was a Walt Disney movie at the Palace, downtown, and he
knew that was a damned lie.

He knew it was a lie because the cashier at the drive-in was a
client of his insurance agency. He'd called Carter last night to
tell him his daughter had entered the drive-in with a boy and a
woman-a strikingly attractive woman who looked like she might be
the town librarian, Laura Swenson. The cashier thought, in view
of the adult movie playing there, that Carter ought to know.
Carter thanked him and promised to see if he could get a
rate-reduction for him on his policy.

He sipped his coffee and glanced at his daughter. There was
definitely something strange going on. Sherry seemed different,
more lovely than usual, more womanly. He couldn't help noticing
her plump curves ripening over the years, but overnight she
seemed totally different.

The town librarian? That must be a mistake on the cashier's part.
She was hardly strikingly attractive and definitely not the type
to patronize filthy movies, much less bring two children with
her.

The whole issue would bear checking out. And when Carter Hawkins
checked something out, it was with the thoroughness of a dragnet.

Later that morning, the four boys sat on the lawn in front of the
closed high school, passing around a joint. There was Jimmy and
Eddie Mulrooney, whose colossal prick was the envy of every boy
in town and the horror of most girls, Tom Harris, whose sister
Amy had the biggest tits in school, and Buzz Benson, who'd never
been laid.

The talk always centered on two subjects, cars and girls, and how
fast and fancy both were.

"Come on, out with it," Eddie said to Tom Harris. "You been
balling your own sister, haven't you?"

"Maybe I am and maybe I ain't," Tom replied coolly, "but it's
none of your fucking business."

"Is it true about the sugar?" Buzz asked Tom eagerly. "Does she
really let guys lick it off her gorgeous tits? Everyone says
that's all she'll let 'em do, that she won't ball anyone.

"She's a pricktease," Jimmy said with authority. "Hey," Eddie
nudged Jimmy on the arm, "how's Sherry Hawkins in the sack? Man,
I'll bet that hot little body drives you crazy."

Jimmy stared arrogantly at his fingernails. "She's all right.
Nice little body, but she doesn't know beans about fucking."
Jimmy hesitated, remembering his promise to his aunt. But the
grass made him feel super-cool, and, after all, his reputation
was at stake.

"Man, if you guys could have seen what I had last night, you
wouldn't believe it. Talk about a hot lay-Jesus! I thought my
cock would fall off. And you wouldn't believe the blow-job she
gives after. Whew!"

They all leaned forward eagerly. "Who is it?" Eddie asked. "'That
nympho waitress at Danny's? She only screws truck drivers."

"Nope," Jimmy said, smirking. "This chick isn't a dog. She's
beautiful. Most gorgeous body in the world, and a pussy like an
electric socket. Plug it in and you'll never take it out."

"It's that dog who works as an usherette at the Palace," Eddie
said with a sneer. He knew how to get the name out of Jimmy. "You
call that beast beautiful? She'll fuck anything on two legs, -and
maybe four."

"Not her," Jimmy retorted hotly. He leaned forward, lowering his
voice. "If I tell you guys who it is, you promise never to
mention a word to anyone'?"

They all eagerly agreed, none of them intending to keep the
promise.

"It's my aunt," Jimmy said proudly. "The librarian. What you guys
see in the library is just the tip of the Iceberg. If you could
see her with her clothes off and her hair down, you'd all freak.
Wow!"

There was a stunned silence, then mutters of disbelief.

'It's true," Jimmy said furiously. "She went down on me in her
kitchen Sunday. Then we hit the sack and I fucked her three times
in a row. I mean, shell never get enough."

For a moment, Jimmy was tempted to tell them about his aunt going
down on Sherry and jacking them both off at the same time at the
drive-in last night. But the idea that they might think she was a
lesbian stopped him. She wasn't really. She just him, so he kept
his mouth shut about Sherry.

"Incredible," Eddie Mulrooney murmured, shaking his head. "I
always knew she had a terrific body beneath those rags she wears.
You can tell by the way her luscious tits stick out. And those
long legs...wow!"

The picture of the brunette's long silken legs locked around his
back as he plunged his massive prick to the hilt inside her made
Eddie shiver with excitement. She thought a punk like Jimmy was a
good lay, wait ill she saw his rod.

"And you can get it any time?" Buzz asked in awe. "Just like
that?"

Jimmy snapped his fingers, grinning. "Like that, man. She can't
keep her mouth off my cock. She even licked my balls until I
almost went out of my gourd." He leaned forward intently. "Now,
remember you guys, you promised - not a word. If my parents ever
find out, especially my mother, I'll be up the creek without a
paddle for the rest of my life."

They all reassured him and Jimmy felt better. In fact, as he went
into greater detail about his aunt's talent for sucking and
screwing, he felt great. His stock, from the looks of rapt
attention on their faces, had just risen a few thousand points.
He felt like the biggest stud in town, and once or twice he
almost slipped Sherry's name out.

And as Jimmy went into lusty detail about his aunt, the ravishing
brunette's future began to invisibly shatter into a thousand
fragments.

Lying in her bathtub that evening, Laura had to fight the urge to
fingerfuck herself as she recalled the night before with using
excitement. Her thighs were parted wide, with one shapely leg
lying along the rim of the tub, and she gently caressed her
tangle of pussy-hairs with a sigh. Eating Sherry had been a
terrific thrill, and she was impatient to find out what it felt
like herself. Tonight she would, with the blonde's, sweet mouth,
and tonight Sherry would tongue her asshole as well. Do unto
others, Laura thought with a glow of anticipation.

She finished her bath, rubbed her creamy skin dry, and selected a
sexy black bra and panties to wear. She could wear nothing under
her dress, but she knew how sensuous she looked in bra, panties
and heels, and besides, half the fun was stripping. She chose a
low-cut, tight-fitting dress that displayed her lush cleavage,
and dabbed perfume on the nape of her neck, behind each knee and
on her pussy-hairs. As an afterthought she put a spat on each
satiny ass-cheek. Sherry would be sure to take the hint and kiss
and nibble her silky buttocks.

Fully dressed, Laura examined herself in the minor and knew she
looked stunning. It would all come off soon enough, but she
looked so sexy she could talk anyone into an orgy.

From her dresser drawer, she took the pieces of clothesline she'd
cut and attached each end to the base of the four corners of the
bed. Then she went back to her dresser and took the bright red
dildo from her drawer. It curved in an upward arc, its gigantic
rubber knob perfectly shaped like the head of a prick. It was
nine inches long and almost three inches in diameter. She fucked
it on and it quivered ominously in her hand. Now if she could
find a live cock like this, she's really be in heaven.

The doorbell rang. She put the colossal rubber prick away and
went downstairs. Jimmy and Sherry were standing on her doorstep,
and Laura sucked in her breath with surprise.

"Darling, you look beautiful," Laura said to Sherry, hugging the
girl tightly in the kitchen. Sherry wore a mini-dress that
exposed her bare tawny thighs, and high heels. She looked so
virginal and delicious, Laura could barely refrain herself from
dropping to her knees and eating her the spot.

Laura opened a bottle of wine, while Jimmy lit up some marijuana.
When her nephew offered her the joint Laura hesitated. She'd
never smoked grass and didn't particularly care one way or the
other, but she'd heard it made sex more exciting. She took a deep
drag, held it in for twenty seconds and felt an exhilarating wave
rush through her blood.

"Well," she said, staring down at the bulge of Jimmy's crotch,
"It certainly does make you horny. What are we standing her for?
Let's go to the bedroom."

She brought the bottle of wine along. Sherry looked curiously at
the ropes splayed out on the bed. "What are those for?" she asked
Laura.

"For fun, sweetheart.. For adventure and kicks... You'll see,
darling"

But first an obedience lesson for the young blonde. Laura sat
back on the bed, leaning on her elbows, her ass resting on the
edge and her long legs spread apart. Let Jimmy watch at first and
keep him primed. In the soft lamplight, Laura knew she looked
obscenely exciting as she slowly undulated her ass on the bed, a
lewd invitation to the lovely blonde.

"Take my panties and nylons off," she ordered Sherry. "But
slowly, darling, very slowly."

Sherry didn't hesitate for a moment. The lush brunette's lips and
tongue had turned her on so fiercely last night, she still felt
warm tingles in her pussy and had shivered all day long. She
slipped off her heels and knelt between Laura's outstretched
legs, her heart beating wildly against her ribs. If Laura wanted
her to eat her pussy, she would be afraid, but she would do it.
She would do anything Laura wanted, after the wildest night of
her life.

With trembling fingers, the blonde adolescent did Laura's dress
up over her soft thighs. She gripped the waistband of Laura's
panties and began slowly sliding them down, her breathing coming
in excited pap. She felt terribly guilty, but it was a delicious
kind of guilt, like eating forbidden fruit. Sherry gazed
fascinated, as she exposed the librarian's glistening pink cunt,
peeping out from her thick cunt-hair. She lips pulsed slowly
before her eyes, moist and juicy looking.

"Stop there," Laura commanded when her panties were half-way down
her thighs. She could foci the girl's hot breath on her pussy and
it was all she could do to - from jamming Sherry's warm mouth
savagely to her burning cunt.

"Now kiss and lick my thighs, darling, but don't touch my pussy.
Just tease it, all, aaaaaaaaaah, oh baby, you're gonna be
wonderful."

Moaning eagerly, Sherry obeyed. She trailed her pink tongue on
Laura's milky flesh along her hot inner thighs, coming ever
closer to her moist pussy-flesh, panting with excitement. Now she
was growing more curious by the moment, wondering What it would
taste like, if it was as delicious as it. looked, as hot and
thrilling as its fragrance suggested.

She looked up at Laura eagerly. "Can I... can I eat you, Laura?
Can I?"

Laura smiled lasciviously. "Not yet, baby. Take my panties and
nylons off."

Jimmy watched intently, his prick rock-hard in his pants. He
couldn't tear his eyes from the brunette's wet cunt as Sherry
removed Laura's underthings. It was so lewdly exciting Jimmy had
to force himself to keep his hands off his erection. And little
Sherry was so aroused her face was flushed and she was gasping.

"Now?" Sherry begged Laura. "Can I eat you now?"

Laura gazed at the girl kneeling between her thighs, at her
parted lips and pointed little tongue. She already had her
begging! Slowly Laura turned over on her stomach, knowing how
obscene she looked with her dress rolled up over her naked ass.

"Kiss my ass," she ordered Sherry.

Clutching a check in each hand, Sherry planted a hot wet kiss on
each mound of velvety flesh. She could feel the steaming heat in
her face from Laura's cunt, and by now her curiosity was
maddening. All she wanted to do was return the shattering thrills
the beautiful brunette had given her last night.

"Slick your tongue up my ass," Laura commanded. "Stick it deep,
honey, and wriggle like..."

But Sherry hesitated. The idea seemed awful to her, revolting.
And yet when Laura had done it to her last night, the burning wet
prod up her asshole had been fantastically exciting Trembling,
Sherry parted Laura's ass-cheeks and gazed at her tiny puckered
asshole. Shutting her eyes tightly, she pressed her nose to the
crevice of the brunette's silken ass and rammed her tongue into
the slot. She writhed it furiously around her hot whole, thrilled
at the strange sensation, the wickedness of it.

"Oooooooo! Sweetheart, that's-aaaaah--that's good, yes, baby,
sting deep! Oh you lovely little asshole-licker, ooof!"

Laura swung her ass feverishly as Sherry's snaking tongue sent
fantastic ripples of pleasure through her loins. God, if having
your pussy eaten was anything like this! She looked over at
Jimmy, whose prick was straining against his pants like an angry
animal.

"Strip," she panted to him. "Hurry."

Quickly, Jimmy rushed to obey. His long cock quivered eagerly
above his bloated balls, its knob a bright crimson.

"Enough!" Laura told Sherry. When. the girl gave her a final
stinging lick deep in her asshole, Laura shuddered with delight,
then sat up. Sherry still kneeled between her moist Thighs,
watching her pussy hungrily. The brunette slid her dress up over
her shoulders, then slipped off her bra. Her huge creamy tits
sprang forth, their nipples gorged ... with lust. She hugged the
Wit's head close to diem.

"Suck on my tits, darling," she whispered. "Suck hard, ah, yes!
Mmmmmmmmm that crazy little mouth-I love it!"

She shivered wildly as Sherry's lips sucked feverishly on her
tit, her fiery tongue stroking the fat nipple. Laura nudged her
head over to her other heaving breast, moaning happily as the
blonde sucked with passion. Then Laura leaned back and spread her
thighs wide.

"Now eat it! Suck me off, Sherry. Suck!"

For a long teasing moment Sherry stared raptly at the pink cunt,
soaked with excitement, only inches from her face. Then,
remembering how Laura had eaten her, she placed her lips squarely
on the librarian's pussy-lips and sucked hard.

"Oh, my God!" Laura cried out, startled at the thrill. "Jeezuz!
Oh baby, baby, you're... unnnnnngh! Beautiful, oh eat it, eat it,
eat!"

The blonde transferred her lips to Laura's swollen clit, stinging
it with her tongue for a minute, digging her fingernails into the
soft hot flesh of Laura's hips, which had begun to jerk lewdly.
It's wild! thought Sherry blissfully. The burning sticky
omit-juice trickled deep into her mouth and she swallowed it with
wanton joy, craving more of it Remembering Laura's thrilling
tongue, she began to vary her licking and sucking. First she
lapped deep and hard against the delicious cunt-flesh, then
shifted to Laura's clit-bud, kissing daintily and then sucking
feverishly, dipping down occasionally to plunge her tongue with
tantalizing care into the brunette's quivering hole to give her a
different thrill. And from Laura's frantic moans and pleas Sherry
knew she was giving her an extremely exciting blow-job, and she
felt thrilled and proud.

"Oh you darling, aaaaaagh! Cuntsucker, sweet Sherry, oh, oh, suck
harder, honey, yes, yessssss!"

The fire that was building in Laura's loins had to erupt soon or
she'd lose her mind. The blonde's frenzied tongue and lips felt
so good she didn't want to come yet, she wanted to be sucked off
like this for hours. She motioned Jimmy over urgently.

"Sit on my chest," she gasped. "Fuck my tits, Jimmy, I'll show
you how-hurry! God, what a-wow!-blow-job!"

Naked, Jimmy straddled her ribs, a sticky drop seeping out the
tiny slit in his gorged knob. Laura hugged her tits in her hands
and began squeezing them on Jimmy's hot prick, rotating the
velvety flesh on his rod. Groaning, Jimmy began to lunge into the
warm satiny heat of her tits while Laura's fingers stroked the
thick trunk of his prick. Christ, he'd never believed you could
fuck a woman like this! Sherry's tits weren't big enough for
this, but his aunt-hell, she could accommodate Eddie Mulrooney's
gigantic prick. Wait till the guys heard about this.

Laura let out a deep moan as she felt her, first orgasm begin to
explode. She locked her thighs tightly to Sherry's face and
twined her legs behind her back, jerking her cunt up savagely
against the blonde's wild mouth. Those hungry lips and that
maddening tongue!

"Suck faster, baby, faster! Oh Sherry, you angel, you
cunt-licking sweetheart. I'm coming! Lover, it's-aoooooooh! Suck
it, eat it, kiss it-aaaaaaagh!"

More of the fragrant juice flowed into Sherry's frantic mouth now
and it was all she could do to bang onto Laura's feverishly
swinging hips as her. fiery cunt rammed against Sherry's mouth.
For almost five minutes, the heaving brunette shuddered and
jerked as she came, jerking off Jimmy rapidly, reaching up with
her mouth to flick her tongue around his burning knob.

"Enough!" Laura gasped to Sherry. "Slow down. . . eat me slowly,
sweetheart, just nice long laps of that beautiful tongue. Oooooh,
yes..."

There was another climax gathering in her drenched cunt, another
wave of indescribable joy. One thing was certain about
pussy-eating, Laura decided, it was a hell of a lot better to
receive than give, especially with a ravenous young blonde like
Sherry. But as she pumped Jimmy's huge rod in her hand, she still
couldn't coax his load. Laura seized her nephew's prick and
pulled it forward, ramming it deep in her mouth, so deep the head
slammed against her throat.

She began to suck hungrily as Sherry lapped at her dripping pussy
with long, sensual strokes. The rod swelled in her mouth and
Laura jiggled his balls in one hand, her mouth craving his
boiling come.

Sherry was lost in a daze as she knelt between the trembling damp
thighs of Laura, kissing and licking the hot succulent cunt. She
wriggled her head rapidly from side to side as she sucked on
Laura's clit and the brunette moaned fiercely and locked her
thighs tighter to Sherry's face. The blonde wondered what Amy
Harris' pussy tasted like, and her big tits, too, and she had a
fantasy of herself blowing every girl in her high-school class.

Jimmy leaned forward as he pistoned his cock feverishly in and
out of his aunt's raring mouth, feeling his climax beginning to
boil up. She jerked the base of his rod in her fist as she
sucked, and when she suddenly vibrated her tongue-tip like a tiny
lash against the head of his prick, he groaned at the fantastic
thrill.

Sherry knew Laura was going to come again, could feel it like a
magnetic current from the brunette's cunt to her juice-soaked
mouth. She plunged her tongue deep and made low animal sounds in
her throat as more of Laura's honeyed fluid oozed into her mouth.
She was tremendously excited, had been in fact ever since last
night when the sexy librarian had turned her on. She felt like
fucking Jimmy at this moment and she looked up over Laura's bushy
cunt to see his slippery red meat slamming into Laura's mouth,
and the sheer wickedness of the triangle gave her a delicious
thrill.

Above the ravenous blonde, Laura's tongue felt the powerful surge
in Jimmy's meat that signaled his ejaculation. She sucked
fiercely to draw it out while her hips jerked up violently In
response to Sherry's wild mouth, and a few seconds later Jimmy's
prick gushed forth its torrent of conic in his aunt's mouth. She
swallowed it greedily, comparing the salty taste to Sherry's
sweet juices, draining his rod to the last drip. She had to nudge
Sherry's mouth away from her glowing pussy-the girl was crazy
with hunger having tasted it once.

Jimmy climbed off, heaving for breath, and Laura sat up. For
Laura, they were just getting started.

CHAPTER FIVE

"Pour us some wine," Laura told Jimmy. She hugged Sherry and
rubbed her palm against the girl's hot crotch. "Why don't you get
undressed, darling," she told Sherry. She sipped wine as she
watched the delicately curved blonde undress. Those tawny thighs
brought a sharp tingle to Laura's lips and she recalled the
fragrant, silky pussy-hairs crushed to her nose as she'd devoured
Sherry with greed. Hooked as she was on Laura, the brunette
thought the dildo would hook her permanently. She didn't know
what coming really was yet, but the would, soon.

The three of them lay on the bed, Laura in the middle with one
hand on Jimmy's semi-stiff cock and the other tenderly caressing
Sherry's pussy. They sipped wine, and Sherry and Jimmy told her
some of the school gossip.

After thirty minutes, with Jimmy's fleshy rod once again
throbbing her hand and Sherry lunging her steaming cunt eagerly
up against her hand, Laura decided Sherry's next obedience lesson
was ready

"Lie on your back," she ordered the adolescent, and they made
room for Sherry as she spread her arms and legs out. Laura tied
the cord to Sherry's wrists and ankles, tugging at the ropes to
make sure they were firm. Sherry would be hysterical with hut
soon, and she didn't want her prize pupil escaping. Jimmy watched
with silent curiosity.

Laura gulped down the rest of her wine, unable to take her eyes
off the blonde's satiny curves. Sherry waited, a twinge of fear
stabbing through her, but she trusted Laura completely.

I'll work her up by degrees, Laura decided, get her hot little
cunt blazing first. She lay on top of the blonde's trembling
nakedness and kissed her, grinding her searing cunt to Sherry's
in a slow, winding circle of her hips, their pussy-lips creating
a delicious friction as they rubbed.

"Eat me," Sherry begged in a hiss. "Eat my pussy, Laura!"

Deliberately teasing, the statuesque brunette began nibbling on
Sherry's softly rounded tits, feeling the girl's silky flesh
tremble wildly beneath her. She slid further down, biting and
sucking Sherry's cute belly for a minute, then tracing a circle
of kisses around her juicy young cunt, but only tantalizing her,
never touching her quivering pussy-flesh.

"Oh, please!" the blonde sobbed, aroused to a frenzy of
excitement, "eat me, Laura, suck me!"

The brunette gazed up over her fringe of cunt-hairs, feeling a
strange cruel triumph at Sherry's helplessness. Jimmy watched
wide-eyed, his young prick stiff again at the lewd spectacle of
his aunt teasing his girl friend. There was something
terrifically exciting about the contrast of the librarian's ripe,
creamy curves rubbing lasciviously against the blonde's tawny
softness, the way Laura's long pink tongue darted out to lick and
suck within an inch of Sherry's tender dripping cunt.

"I'll fuck her," he volunteered hoarsely to Laura. "She's as
ready as she'll ever be."

"No, you won't," Laura said, getting off the bed. "Not yet
anyway." From her dresser drawer she took the enormous red dildo
and brought it over to Sherry. The girl stared at it,
uncomprehending at first.

"What is it?" she whispered with a stab of fear. "It's a cock,
honey. Bigger than life, wilder than you imagine." She switched
it on and it hummed and surged in her hand like a live battering
ram.

"You're not-you're not going to stick that in me, are you, Laura?
My God!"

Sherry's face turned white and she began to strain against her
bonds. Laura knelt between the blonde's parted thighs and gently,
very gently, brushed the massive knob against Sherry's outer
cunt-lips. The girl arched her back and screamed softly, not with
pain but with intense pleasure. For a few minutes, the excited
brunette rubbed and teased Sherry's clit with the humming
monster, rubbing its vibrating head up and down over Sherry's
cunt-flesh, until the girl was jerking in eager spasms.

Laura paused, glancing over at Jimmy. He looked like he could
barely keep his fingers off his throbbing erection.

"Get behind me," she told him. Quickly, he hunched over her milky
ass, probing clumsily with his cock.

"No, not there," Laura panted. "In the ass.. . I want you to fuck
me in the ass."

Kneeling behind her, the boy spread her hot ass-mounds with his
fingers and wondered how he could pierce her tiny puckered slit
with his rigid cock. Laura spread her fingers around Sherry's
pussy-lips until the blonde's freely flowing juices covered them.
Reaching underneath her thighs she lavished the sticky fluid over
the head of Jimmy's prick.

"Now shove it in!" she commanded. "Hard."

A gasp of agony came from Laura's lips as Jimmy rammed his
burning rod deep into her narrow asshole. For a moment she
thought she'd faint from the gorging pressure of his meat in that
virgin channel. It throbbed and quivered so massively it felt
like a baseball bat rammed up her. Adding to the pain, she found
she automatically flexed her asshole-muscles on it in a reflex.

"Oh Jesus," she moaned, "it hurts!" But when he started to pull
it out, she said, "No! Start fucking me, but slowly, Jimmy!
Ooooooooh shit! I said slowly, unnnnnnh!"

Jimmy began pistoning steadily inside her slippery hot asshole,
grunting with pleasure at the tightness. He kneeled upright over
her hovering ass, his hands grabbing her soft hips, his face
contorted with excitement as her asshole shimmied and ground
against his plunging prick.

When Laura felt the pain recede a little, she turned her
attention back to the sobbing blonde beneath her. Sherry was
pleading for more thrills with her dripping slit, nudging it
toward the dildo eagerly. Gasping lewdly as Jimmy stroked his
cock powerfully in and out of her bursting asshole, Laura fitted
the head of the vibrating rubber prick squarely against Sherry's
tender pussy.

Then she shoved the head in with brutal force. "Aaaaagh!"
Sherry's scream echoed throughout the house and for a long moment
she couldn't catch her breath. She felt as if her tender cunt
were being ton in two, and white-hot sheets of anguish rippled
through her trembling young body. She struggled desperately
against the ropes on her wrists and ankles, feverishly wanting to
escape the torture ramming her pussy, crying helplessly for
mercy.

"No, no, no! Laura I'm begging-oh! Eeeeeeee! Jeezuz! Can't take
it! Oh God, it hurts!"

For a few minutes Laura gyrated and ground the knob of the
gigantic rubber prick inside Sherry's cunt, and then she savagely
shoved it in an inch. Again the blonde screamed and shook from
head to toe, tears of agony stinging her eyes.

Far a moment Laura held it in that position, slamming her ass
hard against Jimmy's groin each time he lunged forward. It was
beginning to feel good now, great in fact. The pain was
diminishing and there were hot wild thrills racing through her
bowels with each stroke of his gorged meat. It hurt, but it hurt
good.

Another inch. For a few dangerous seconds, Sherry's ass lifted
high off the bed and she quivered in a frenzy as the rape of her
tender young cunt proceeded. She'd never dreamed such pain
existed, and yet, just beneath the surface of the blazing agony,
there was a fierce excitement throbbing as her silken cunt
stretched to receive the colossal prick, as it hummed and
throbbed powerfully to spark wild thrills.

"No more!" she begged of Laura. "Oh God Laura-I can't-oooooooof!
You're killing me! Aaaaaaagh!"

Just above the head of the dildo, Laura leaned down and sucked on
Sherry's swollen cunt-bud to case the pain. The whole wild
episode whirled unforgettably in her mind, the sweet honey of
Sherry's clit, the frenzied efforts of her juicy young cunt as it
tried to escape the raping monster, the blonde's sticky
cunt-fluid oozing over the dildo. And her nephew's hot prick
slamming savagely into her own asshole to fire new thrills. It
was all so beautiful!

Now the excited brunette worked another inch of the gigantic cock
into Sherry's rosy cunt and a low animal moan escaped from the
helpless blonde's lips. She was beginning to enjoy it! There was
pleasure in pain, Laura knew, and Sherry was starting to jerk her
soaked pussy up in spasms to meet the ravaging dildo, incoherent
sobs and phrases coming from her.

"Killing me. Fuck me, fuck me, darling! Me! Unnnnnnngh!"

Suddenly the pain no longer mattered to Sherry. A profound
excitement had welled up her burning loins as the giant cock tore
deeper into her ravaged pussy, as Laura's cunning teasing earlier
took its effect. The girl was becoming a wild, mindless fucking
machine, groaning with a mixture of pain and ecstasy as the
brunette rammed yet another inch, into her cunt. The giant dildo
buzzed and quivered to send shattering sensations through every
inch of her pussy.

"I'm going crazy!" Sherry gasped, shaking her head wildly from
side to side, thrusting her sweat-covered young body high in the
air. "If I-aaaaaaa!-don't come.. . I'll go mad! FUCK ME!"

Behind Laura, Jimmy panted as he began fucking her fiery asshole
to a furious rhythm. "Tight," he moaned, "goddamn, that's juicy!
Oooh, tight and hot, Aunt Laura!"

"Shoot it in me!" Laura moaned. "Shoot your come up my ass now!
Shoot it hard and deep!"

She swung her heavy ass on his cock feverishly, wanting the
stinging come to splatter every inch of her pulsating asshole.
Above Laura, Sherry was shuddering from head to toe in a moaning
frenzy as the brunette rammed as much of the vibrating prick into
the blonde's dripping cunt as she would take. Laura twisted it
inside Sherry's pussy, and Sherry let out a blood-curdling cry of
pain-ecstasy.

"Coming! Coming! Oh, Laura, harder, harder! Wanna-unnnnngh! Fuck
all night, can't stop!"

Suddenly Jimmy's scaring prick exploded its load inside her
balling asshole, and as it spurted deep in her bowels, Laura
moaned with joy and sucked furiously on Sherry's pink clit. She
flexed her asshole fiercely on her nephew's deflating cock so
that he grunted in pain, but she craved every last molten drop
tingling in her ass, loved the strange sensation.

Laura hunched closer to the blonde girl's frenzied cunt as Sherry
began to come, jerking madly on the dildo, her juices oozing out
to tempt the brunette to lick them off the monster. One of her
hands darted to Sherry's hot little ass, swinging so frantically
and Laura thrust a finger up into the tiny hole, bringing new
screams of joy from Sherry's throat.

"Love it! God, oh Laura, my a, my pussy, I'm on FIRE!"

And to the lust-crazed blonde, her body did feel like it was on
fire. Wave after wave of pain and intense thrills shuddered
through her blood, bursting in her loins with delirious
intensity. Her hot naked ass quivered furiously in Laura's hands
as the brutal rape came to a climax. When Laura slowly withdrew
the dildo, Sherry let out a fierce animal moan.

"More," she gasped. "Fuck me again with it, yes, yes!"

With a long sigh, Jimmy slipped his limp prick out of Laura's
tight asshole and rolled over on the bed. Jesus, that was
strange. Not really better than pussy, but different. The feel of
his aunt's silky hot ass slamming back against Its crotch Was
fantastically exciting, and as he knelt behind her he was able to
see every lewd detail of Sherry's rape.

If the guys could have seen a minute ago! A brief, nagging fear
that one of them might spill his story around tore at his mind
but he ignored it as he watched Laura soothe Sherry.

"It's all right now," the brunette crooned to the girl, hugging
her so that their warm tits crushed together. "You'll be fine in
a few minutes."

'Fuck me again, Sherry moaned, her tawny hips still twitching
wildly. "Fuck me, Laura. Rape me again with it. Don't wanna
stop!"

Laura gazed down at Sherry's face with concern. Tears rolled down
her cheeks and her wide green eyes had a funny glaze to them. She
was in a state of shock, the thrills too intense for her tender
age, Laura blew. The monstrous, quivering dildo could drive any
woman crazy if it wasn't used with care.

"Give me that wild cock again!" Sherry demanded, panting. She
strained at her bonds, making violent fucking motions with her
hips. "More! Come on, Laura, fuck me!"

Laura held a glass of wine to her lips, then stroked Sherry's
long blonde hair, worried now. The girl's eyes were wild and her
naked flesh was trembling with runaway excitement. Maybe if Jimmy
fucked her, it would calm her down. She wanted to watch the two
in hot action anyway.

"Come over here," she told Jimmy. He sat on the edge of the bed
where she indicated. Still soothing and basing Sherry, Laura
began to fondle Jimmy's limp rod, hefting it expertly in her
fingers, gently puffing and stroking it. In a minute, her
nephew's cock began to respond as it hardened. Laura started
masturbating him slowly, wanting him rock hard for Sherry.

"Don't torture me like this," Sherry pleaded. "Fuck me, eat me,
Laura, do something to me ... I'm still so hot!"

"Jimmy will take care of you," she promised. "In. minute,
darling."

"Then I'll eat you," Sherry offend, licking her lips with a pink
lascivious tongue. "I'll suck you off at the same time. I'd love
that, Laura, honest. Please!"

In her wild state, she'd take on a gorilla, thought the
librarian. And Laura didn't want to risk being devoured by that
frantic little mouth right now, not in Sherry's maddened
condition.

Jimmy's cock was throbbing powerfully, primed now, the purple
veins standing out on its trunk, the knob a flaming red. Laura
reached beneath to squeeze his balls, making him groan with
impatience.

"Go ahead," she told Jimmy. "But don't get your rocks off in two
minutes. Give her a good one... go slowly."

Eagerly, Jimmy climbed on top of the helplessly tied blonde.
Sherry whimpered anxiously, gyrating her soaked cunt in
anticipation.

Laura lay beside the two of them on her elbow, watching avidly as
she gripped Jimmy's bloated prick and guided the head inside
Sherry's waiting pussy.

"Ooooooo! Yes, yes, fuck me, Jimmy! Give me all of your hot
prick! Aaaaaaah!"

Jimmy sucked in his breath as he drove his cock inside her tight,
wet cunt. It squirmed on him with electrifying hot wetness, and
he winced as Sherry sank her teeth into his shoulder in a fierce
bite. He began pumping into her juicy cunt with slow strokes, but
it was hard to control his load when the blonde began rotating
her pussy on his rod in wide circles. This wasn't the Sherry he'd
balled before.. . this was a wild hot little animal, groaning
madly and biting and clamping her hot pussy on his cock like a
silken vise. She rubbed her tits frantically into his chest and
Jimmy knew if her hands were free she'd claw at him like a
wildcat.

"Fuck me, Jimmy, yes, yesssss, love that hot prick! Mmmmmmm, want
more, gimme more!"

"Easy, "Jimmy groaned as she shuddered her fiery cunt on his rod
in violent spasms. God, what a piece of - little Sherry turned
out to be! Every time she squirmed her drenched pussy on him it
was more fantastic than his aunt's eager mouth.

Beside them, Laura watched intently, her huge tits heaving with
excitement. Two beautiful children fucking only inches away, and
it was a gloriously lewd spectacle, watching Jimmy's crimson
prick sliding in and out of that lovely pink pussy, seeing the
beads of sweat on Sherry's silken hot skin.

With a soft moan, Laura's fingers darted down to her own pulsing
slit and she spread her cuntal honey around her outer lips and
clit. She began stroking her swollen clit-bud with a long finger,
reaching down with her lips to suck on one of the blonde's
luscious tits. She began to hunch against her feverishly stroking
finger passionately while she savored Sherry's tit, loving the
nipple with her tongue and gentle bites.

"Oh Lord," Sherry panted, jerking her naked ass off the bed in a
high arc against Jimmy's stroking prick, "yes, yes, Laura, Jimmy,
aaaaagh, pick and fuck, wild... hot, oooooo!"

Aroused wildly by the colossal dildo, Sherry felt a torrid
release building up in her loins as Jimmy's prick pumped deep and
hard into her blazing cunt. If only her hands were free! She
wanted to sink her nails in a frenzy into Jimmy's hard ass, lock
her leg around him fiercely and slam his long cock into her pussy
until she burst with wanton joy. And she wanted to eat Laura too,
suck and kiss and lick her delicious crotch until she a sated
with happiness.

Laura suddenly stopped nibbling on Sherry's swollen tit and
scrambled down on her stomach, between both their spread legs.
Still fingerfucking herself with lewd abandon, the brunette
inched up to both their crotches with her mouth, lapping and
sucking at Jimmy's balls, then darting her tongue into Sherry's
exposed tiny asshole. The blonde squealed with delight as Laura
wriggled madly inside the juicy slot, "Coming!" Sherry cried
triumphantly. "Faster, Jimmy! Want your come! Aaaaaaah! Oooooh, I
love to fuck!"

Jimmy felt his control slipping beneath her. wildly sucking cunt
and he issued a long groan as his load erupted, spattering all
over Sherry's pussy.

When he pulled out, Sherry was still moaning loudly and shimmying
her hips to Laura's hot making tongue up her anus. Beginning to
come herself, the brunette quickly dove her tongue deep in
Sherry's trembling slit, obscenely licking up the Salty come
dripping along with Sherry's honeyed trickle. Laura jerked her
hips furiously as she rammed three fingers into her own aching
pussy, until the onslaught of thrills subsided into a throbbing
glow.

She rolled over on her back, exhausted, groaning with bliss.

"More," Sherry panted, swinging her ass up in a plea. "Do it
again, Jimmy, Let's all do it again.

"No," the librarian said firmly. She sat up, sighing, wiling her
tongue around her mouth to relish Jimmy's and Sherry's come. It
was getting late, she saw with an anxious glance at her clock...
close to eleven. But if she untied Sherry now, still in her
frenzy of lust, who knew what she might do?

She went to her bathroom and got a tranquilizer from her medicine
cabinet. She ordered Sherry to take it, along with sips of wine,
and after twenty minutes the perspiring blonde calmed down,
beginning to yawn with drowsiness.

Laura untied her then, and tenderly dressed her, pawing to kiss
her moist thighs and belly and softly curved tilt She still
didn't trust the glazed look in Sherry's eyes, but the
tranquilizer would hold her until morning, at least. And then?
Laura put the fearful thought out of her mind with an effort.

Again, she warned them both on the need for absolute secrecy.
Sherry nodded emphatically, but Jimmy's face reddened, which
worried Laura.

"You haven't said a word?" Laura asked anxiously. "Not to
anyone?"

"Hell, no," Jimmy mumbled, avoiding her eyes. "I wouldn't do
that, Aunt Laura."

"If you do, I'm finished," she reminded him. "Sooner or later
everyone knows everything in this damned town."

She kissed them both goodnight, Sherry with passionate kisses,
but she avoided another definite date for an orgy, in spite of
Sherry's pleas. Give them time to calm down for at least a few
days, to absorb their wild new introduction to sex. Sherry moaned
softly as Laura caressed her ass-checks lustfully in a farewell
kiss.

When they were gone, Laura sank naked onto her bed with a glass
of wine and a cigarette. A fabulous orgy, she decided with a sigh
of fulfillment. Only a few days ago she was the up-tight, deeply
frustrated town librarian and now her mouth and her pussy
radiated happiness from both sexes. But how long could she keep
it secret?

CHAPTER SIX

At the breakfast table the next morning, Carter Hawkins sent an
nor colder chill up his daughter's spine than the morning before.
He didn't look at her at all, not even when speaking to her.
Sherry knew this was the mast ominous sign possible, and she
wondered with a terrible stab of guilt if he suspected what was
going on. She ate in total silence.

Her father pretended to read the paper, but his mind was on the
report he'd received about Sherry last night. A client of his, a
policeman, had followed Sherry when he was off duty last night.
She'd been picked up by Jimmy Wilson and they'd gone to a house
on the outskirts of town, where Jimmy and Sherry had stayed for
three hours. Then Jimmy took her home.

He'd checked the house address and found it belonged to the town
librarian, Laura Swenson. First she'd taken them to a filthy
movie and then had them over at her house for three hours. A
cold, nameless suspicion hung in Carter Hawkins' mind. Something
very strange was definitely going on. He knew his daughter well
enough to know she'd deny anything if he questioned her in his
harsh way. When the time was ripe, he'd get the truth out of her.

One thing bothered him most of all, the cop had said that five
minutes after Jimmy and Sherry arrived at her house, all the
lights except the one m the bedroom went out. Now what would two
children be doing in the librarian's bedroom with her for three
bourn?

Without a word, he left the breakfast table and' drove to his
office. M$ morning long he dictated letters and made decisions on
policies. At noon he told his secretary he would take a two-hour
lunch. It was Wednesday, and Caner Hawkins did precisely the same
thing at noon on every Wednesday.

He draw to an expensive apartment building two miles away,
parked, rang a buzzer and took she elevator to the fourth floor.
The door was a jar. He went in, put his briefcase on the sofa and
took off his jacket.

"Is that you, Carter?" A tail, big-breasted blonde entered the
living room from the bedroom. She was wearing a lacy pink bra,
panties and high heels. Her sensuously curved body was stunning:
high, proud tits, tiny waist and hash hips above long, tapered
legs.

"It's me," he assured her. His prick, which had been smoldering
the entire morning as it did every Wednesday, pounded in his
pants. The blonde was perfect for his desires-the exact opposite
of his sexless wife. Her lavish tits bounced as she walked, her
huge nipples straining at the flimsy bra. Her ass rippled,
milk-white and juicily curved, through her sheer panties. When
men looked at her, they thought of only one thing.

She went over to Sherry's father and put her hand on his bulging
crotch, groping skillfully. "Mmmmmmnnm, that's a goodie, Carter.
Been saving it up for me all week?"

Coldly, the businessman put his hands on her soft shoulders and
forced her on her knees before him. "Suck it," he said in a
hoarse command. He gripped her head firmly in his hands as she
unzipped his fly and brought out his pulsating cock, betting it
in her hot fingers.

She opened her ripe mouth wide, and Carter shoved his prick in
brutally. A cry of pain escaped from her as the swollen head
battered against her throat. She earned her money with all of
them, but with a bastard like Carter Hawkins, she earned it the
hard way. Still, there were certain things he liked to do to her
that she herself enjoyed tremendously. As she kneeled
submissively before him, his fleshy rod pumping savagely in and
out of her mouth, her eyes went to his briefcase with a strange
mixture of fear and excitement.

"Harder!" he told her, panting as her burning lips began to suck
feverishly, as thrills sparked in his balls and groin. His own
wife wouldn't dream of doing this for him. Nor did his wife have
anything that compared to the blonde's hot, massive tits and
soft, huge ass. Aaaah, that ass, so creamy and vulnerable...

She was moaning painfully flow as he jerked his meat to a furious
rhythm in her hotly sucking mouth. His hands cupped her blonde
hair powerfully and he made lewd grunts as he fucked her
relentlessly in her helpless mouth. She stroked the base of his
prick rapidly in her soft fist, wanting to get this part over
with quickly.

"Eat it!" Carter gasped, "eat my come!" His quivering cock
exploded in her mouth and the blonde swallowed the spurting
liquid frantically. Every Wednesday he gave her his entire week's
come and this particular load seemed like it would never end,
salty and burning, a flood that made her pg and whimper.

With a deep sigh, he pulled his limp rod from her mouth and
released his painful grip on her head. His urgency was gone for
the moment, and they could get down to business.

"Christ," the blonde sighed, standing up shakily. "One of these
days Ill drown from your load. Doesn't your wife ever give you
any?"

"My family is none of your business," he snapped. "You're nothing
but a whore and don't forget it."

"Then in that case," she retorted, "pay me now, not afterward."

Contemptuously, he took fifty dollars from his wallet and flung
it at her. The bills scattered over the carpet and he watched her
get on her knees to pick them up, her ripe tits dangling, her
lush ass wading a surge of blood in his deflated cock.

"Let's go," he told her. He followed her into the bedroom,
beginning to strip, hying his clothes out neatly on her bed. Next
to her dresser an the large bedroom was a metal frame eight feet
tall and almost fin feet wide. On each corner was a set of
manacles on a chain.

Trembling, the tail blonde took off her bra and panties, leaving
her high heels on. That always turned them on, because her legs
were stunningly curved and it made her taller, which in turn made
her seem more helpless when she was shackled.

Naked, Carter Hawkins' body was in surprisingly good shape for
his forty-five years. He was lean and muscled, with thick
grey-black hair covering his chest. In fact, the blonde realized,
he was very handsome, but that made him seem more of a bastard
than ever. She'd seen his family with him in public and, after
seeing his prude-faced wife with her stringy figure she could
understand some of his hang-ups. But the daughter! An angel, with
the luscious promise of sexy beauty when she grew up.

God, she wouldn't mind a piece of the daughter herself, thought
the blonde as she stepped inside the metal frame. Shivers of fear
raced up her spine as he manacled her wrists first, and then her
ankles. She stood naked and helpless before him, spread-caged
with her arms raised over her head and her legs parted wide.

"Beautiful bitch," Carter muttered, his breath coming fast as he
gripped the hot white flesh of her ass in his hands, kneading and
stroking. It was her flesh he was hooked on, the soft, creamy and
succulent skin, like hot velvet to the touch. He dug his fingers
fiercely into her ass-cheeks and she whimpered in pain.

He opened his briefcase and her eyes widened in fear, although
she'd been through it every week for more than a year. He took
out a black leather whip with seven long thong at it, caressing
it in his fingers as he watched her naked tits heave with fear
and excitement. Even the harshness of her pretty features was
gone now and she looked like a helpless girl, except for her
fantastically sensual body.

"Don't hurt me," she whispered. "Please be careful?

He stood directly in front of her, the whip twitching it his
hands, his quickly-hardening prick brushing against her moist
cunt-hairs.

"You love it," ho told her, grinning "Your cunt is wet with
excitement" He reached up with his fingers to stroke her
trembling tits and she shivered lewdly as he pinched the fat
nipple in his fingers.

When he went around behind her, the blonde shut her eyes tightly,
beginning to shudder. She just never knew what the bastard would
do next. First a little pleasure, then pain, than more thrills,
then more pain. She suddenly moaned as he trailed the leather
thong gently up the, crack of her hot plush asscheeks, then
lasciviously down each of her trembling inner thighs.

A scream came from her lips when he abruptly rammed a finger deep
into her tight asshole, and she squirmed her hips up and down on
it.

Carter's long prick was throbbing urgently now. Whore or no
whore, she had an incredibly sexy body and the juiciest ass he'd
ever seen on a woman. For a minute he tickled her quivering anus
then suddenly withdrew his finger. She gasped, craving more of
the strange burning pressure up her asshole.

Hefting the whip in his hands, he began to lash her trembling
white ass, hearing her sobs of pain. with a thrill of pleasure.
She strained fiercely at her chains, her lush naked buns
squirming helplessly with each stinging lash, her soft back
arching sharply and her ripe tits thrust out and quivering. But
with each burning stroke of the whip, a wild thrill of excitement
radiated from her loins until her cunt was soaked with her juices
and she was swinging her naked - back to meet the whip.

"Hurts! Aaaaaa! Please, fuck me now.. . ooof! Now! Not again, no
more, please! Oooooooh!"

He suddenly reached one hand around to rub her silky drenched
pussy as he lashed her ass, arousing her to a feverish rhythm of
ass-swinging. The pearl-white skin of her checks was covered with
red welts.

"You love it," Carter panted, stinging her bouncing ass
furiously, listening to her helpless cries with pleasure. "You
couldn't live with out it, you beautiful bitch. Say you love it!
Say it!"

"Yes, yes, yearns! Ahhh, want to come now! Fuck me, I beg you!"

Her velvety ass was a bright red now and Carter flung the whip
down. He stood behind her with his pounding prick crushed to her
soft burning checks, teasing her. He seized her panting tits in
his hands and squeezed and rubbed them together, making her
whimper with urgency, thou ran his fingers down over her fiery
flea to her cunt, plunging a finger deep into the burning
pussy-flesh. She squirmed deliciously on it

Fuck me. now! You're torturing me, I'm so goddamned hot! Rim it
in, please, Carter!"

She struggled her wrists at the chains futilely, aching to grab
his throbbing meat and shove it deep into her craving pussy. The
hot stinging on her ass-flesh had aroused her to a frenzied pitch
of desire and her ripely curved white body was drenched in a
sheen of perspiration.

As much as he wanted to cruelly tease her some more, he was in a
frantic state of excitement himself. The writhing satiny heat of
her ass grinding against his crotch was maddeningly exciting to
him.

"What will you give me if I fuck you?" he whispered hoarsely in
her ear, squeezing her pussy-flesh with lewd strokes. "Will you
give me another blow-job, free?"

"Yes, yes," she panted, shaking her head from side to side to
vent her urgency. "I'll suck you off whenever you want, I swear
it!"

"Will you fuck my dog?" he taunted her. "Will you give him a
piece of your gorgeous ass?"

"Oh God, stop it! I'm so hot I could die, Carter. Yes, anything,
I promise, but FUCK ME!"

He sank his teeth into the soft flesh of her shoulder in a savage
bite and she cried out. Carter was so aroused over her lush,
helpless nakedness he was afraid he'd come from the sheer
pleasure of her burning fat ass writhing against his bushy
crotch, from the silky feel of her swollen tits in his fingers.

He stepped back, clutched her wide hips powerfully in his fingers
and pressed his arched prick against her fiery cunt-lips. She
groaned with delight and he abruptly slammed his meat into her
trembling cunt with such force she screamed.

"Oh shit, that's terrific," Carter panted, pistoning his rod
brutally in and out of her luscious hot cunt. "Oh Jesus, what a
fuck!"

She was slamming her hips feverishly back to meet his hotly
stroking prick, clamping her pussy on it in a frenzy of blip.
She'd almost come when he was whipping her ass, and now that
burning glow began to fuse with the fire in her oozing cunt.

"Squeeze my tits! she begged. "I'm going to-unnnnnnngh-come,
Caner! Fuck it harder.... hurt me!"

He pitted his teeth with lust as her frenziedly fucking pussy
wriggled and clamped on his bunting prick. The only reason he
hadn't raped her in the ass was that her cunt was so wild and
flew it surpassed anything else she had to offer. And she was so
incredibly sexy naked with high heels on, her creamy curves in a
state of utter helplessness with shackles binding her wrists and
ankles, the knowledge that he could do anything he wanted to her
voluptuous naked flesh was in itself tremendously exciting.

"What a fantastic piece of ass!" he groaned, squeezing her hot
tits fiercely in his fingers. His control shattered completely
than and she moaned with passion as his surging cock began to
gush its steaming load. He bit the nape of her neck, groaning
deeply as his mad fucking strokes began to subside in spasms.

"Oh God! Go good, so wild, Caner! Oh you bastard, you really
know-aooooooo--how to please a woman, mmmmmmrn..."

For two minutes after his prick shriveled, she continued to moan
and flex her tingling pussy on it. An intense heat spread out
from her stinging ass, still a bright pink from the whipping, to
her hotly glowing cunt. With so many steady customers like Carter
Hawkins, she'd long ago lost the ability to distinguish between
pain and pleasure. To her, they were the same.

"What a cunt," Caner sighed, stepping back. For a minute he
kneaded the burning flesh of her ass in his fingers, wondering if
he had time for a third piece. After all, she was in no position
to argue with her lush body helplessly manacled before him. He
glanced at his watch and sighed. No time.

He went around to face her. "Want me to cat your pussy?" he
whispered. "Lick and suck it until you scream with joy?"

"Yes," she said eagerly. "Oh yes."

"For that privilege," he grinned, "you will have to pay me a
hundred dollars, lady. I've got to get going."

"Bastard," she moaned. She sucked in her breath with pain as she
moved her wrists and ankles. "Unlock me now."

Casually, he went over to the bed and started dressing.

"Ca fled" she cried out. "Goddamn you! Unlock me!"

"Why?" He raised an eyebrow as he knotted his tie, watching her
struggle fiercely, becoming aroused again as her beautiful huge
tits bounced. "Maybe in a few hours in that position will teach
you courtesy. Even a whore needs manners, you know."

"You wouldn't," she moaned, really frightened. "Even a bastard
like you wouldn't do that! Please, please let me out of these
things!"

Fully dressed, Carter picked up the whip and went behind her,
Gripping her crotch with one hand, he pressed the butt of the
whip against her trembling asshole, threatening to ram it in.

"No, no!" she sobbed, "you'll kill me."

"You'd love it," he muttered, squeezing her pussy cruelly. For a
minute he stroked the huge butt of the whip ominously around her
puckered asshole, then left her and put it in his briefcase, In
the doorway of the bedroom, he paused.

Terror crossed her face now. "You can't do this, damn you! If I
ever get free, I'll. . ."

"You'll what?" he said coldly.

She kept her mouth shut. You didn't fool with the menacing streak
in someone like Carter Hawkins. "Please," she begged.

Carter came back to her, stood before her and with a smile ran a
fingertip along the lips of her pussy, which dripped with his
come. He raised the sticky finger to her lips and, closing her
eyes, she humbly licked it.

"That's a good girl," he said mockingly. Then he reached up and
unlocked the manacles on her wrists and kneeled to unshackle her
ankles. The trembling blonde whimpered as she tenderly nabbed her
wrists.

Caner Hawkins picked up his briefcase, glanced crisply at his
watch and started out. "See you next Wednesday. Wear your brown
boots next time. I've got a new whip that matches the color
perfectly."

"Bastard!" she hissed as the Outer door slammed.

CHAPTER SEVEN

At the same moment Carter Hawkins returned to his office with a
smug smile on his face, Laura Swenson felt a chill of uneasiness
in her library office. Eddie Mulrooney had been hanging around
for more than an hour, acting strangely, gaping and grinning
nervously at her.

And Sherry had been in that morning gazing at her with such
adoration, the girl's face could be read by anyone. Damn those
little fools! Didn't they realize what could happen to her if the
truth ever came out? The drive-in session had been wild enough
but if the town citizens ever found out about the depraved orgy
last night!

And now, for God's sake, Eddie Mulrooney was pretending to read a
book as he stood outside her office, with such an obvious hard-on
tugging at his tight crotch it was embarrassing. Embarrassing,
she realized, but huge. The idiot must have had a bull for a
father, Laura thought with a mixture of disgust and excitement.
Did he know about her?

The tall brunette had an eerie sensation that the silly schoolboy
with the immense prick lounging outside her office was the
beginning of the end for her...

All morning long the idea had played around the back of Sherry's
mind, a wild, absolutely crazy idea that filled her tawny young
body with terrific excitement.

At noon she met Jimmy and they discussed it in the back of his
customized van.

"Jeez, I don't know," Jimmy said dubiously. "Sure, it would be
exciting as hell but how do you know she won't blab it around?
One, word and-" He made a slitting motion across his throat with
his finger.

"She won't,' Sherry said positively. "I know her. She's a goddamn
little tease, but she'd be afraid to squeal on us. She's deathly
afraid of me, you know. I'd slap her big tits silly if she ever
uttered a word. What do you say, Jimmy? Shall we give her the
business?"

He dragged deep on a joint Hell, it Was too risky but if he
didn't go along with Sherry, she'd already made it dear she would
cut him off. And after last night, after that fantastic fuck
she'd given him, after the way she'd turned him on so wildly with
his aunt, how could he say no?

"Okay. Let's get the snotty little bitch."

Sherry grinned, licking her lips. "Then all we need is some rope.
You and l will give her the rest of it, right, Jimmy?"

"Right out" He reached over and fondled one of Sherry's luscious
tits against her jersey. "How about a little action right now,
Sherry? A warm up, you know?"

"Save it for Amy Harris. That's what I'm gonna do."

Jimmy stand at Sherry, awed by the overnight change in her. She
was suddenly so cool, so sure of herself, so weird and diabolical
she almost frightened him at time, like now. From the blaze in
her wide green eyes, she looked like she could cat Amy Harris
alive, from her toes to her flaming red hair.

He didn't know how his aunt had done it, but cute little Sherry
Hawkins was suddenly a wild, passion-crazed swinger.

"Oh, one more thing," Sherry said with a lewd grin. "Well need
some sugar... lots of it."

Amy Harris wasn't at all dumb, but she was extremely vain about
her tits, and every night before she went to bed she did her
breast exercises for fifteen minutes. First, she lovingly stroked
and pulled at her ravishing tits, imagining them bigger and more
lush than ever, so proud and lusciously curved, boys stopped on
the street to whistle. Then she clenched her hands tightly in
front of her and flexed her tit-muscles with all her might for
ten minutes, a secret she'd read in a confessional magazine.
She'd been doing the exercises since she was twelve, and now at
eighteen her tits were so majestic and inspiring, she was the
envy of every girl in town.

But she was still a virgin. After countless battles in the back
seats of can with countless lustful boys, she'd always emerged
victorious. She always managed to persuade them to lick the sugar
off her tits, which thrilled her deeply, and then successfully
fought off any further attempts to screw her. The other girls in
school all called her a pricktease, not to mention most of the
boys, but that didn't bother the sexy redhead. The simple fact
was, she was hard to get.

"I'm saving it for my wedding night," she always told her frantic
dates. "If all you want it some little tramp, there arc plenty of
those little skits around," she added coldly.

At eight o'clock she changed clothes for the evening, selecting a
curve-hugging miniskirt that emphasized her cute ass and, of
course, her superb tits. She almost always carried a small box of
sugar in her purse, just in case. But tonight she knew she
wouldn't need it. Tonight she was meeting Sherry Hawkins because
the blonde had called her this afternoon and told her she had a
terrific secret for her, about a boy who was madly in love with
her. She wouldn't tell her anything else on the phone, and Amy
snapped eagerly at the bait, dying to know who it was.

Secretly, she didn't approve of Sherry because she suspected
Sherry wasn't even a virgin, and besides, she drank wine and
smoked grass, two vices that filled Amy Harris with snobbish
honor. Amy knew she was a good girl because she didn't smoke,
drink or fuck, and she was proud of herself. As for ha little
sugar-licking vice, well, how else would boys find out how
beautiful and delicious her tits were?

As Amy stood out on the sidewalk in front of her house, her tits
trust proudly in front of her, she was keenly aware that her most
prized possession, the most precious thing in the world she had
at that moment was her virginity.

Before that shattering night would be over, the prick-teasing,
sensual redhead would lose considerably mare than just her juicy
young cherry.

"Well, I just don't understand why he has to be along," Amy said
with a touch of crossness. She gestured at Jimmy, who was
fiddling art and in the back of his van while she and Sherry sat
up front. "Why couldn't We just meet at the malt shop instead of
driving out to this godforsaken dump?"

The van was parked in a desolate grove of trees outside of town,
a place Sherry and Jimmy used frequently to smoke grass and have
sex. The closest house was two miles away, and you could scream
your lungs out all night long without rousing a soul.

"Oh, for Christ's sake," Sherry sighed, "why don't you just
relax, Amy? Here, have some wine and grass."

"No!" Amy recoiled in disgust. "You know I'm not that kind of
girl!"

"Cut the shit!" Sherry snapped angrily. "We know the kind of
broad you are. And from now on your name is Sugar, get it? And
when you find out why," she suddenly laughed. "You'll love it!"

The redhead gaped at Sherry in horror. She'd never been talked to
like that, and she wasn't about to stand for it.

"I want to be taken home," she said haughtily. "this minute."

"You do, do you?" Sherry said in a lazy way that sent a cold wave
of fear through Amy's blood. "How would you like to walk it,
honey?"

"Well, if I have to, I will."

The moment she reached for the door handle, Jimmy seized her arms
from behind and Sherry quickly reached down and clutched at her
ankles.

"Let go!" Amy cried in terror. "What are you doing? I'll scream,
you hear?"

And she began to scream homely as Jimmy and Sherry struggled with
her, finally dragging her onto the mattress in the back of
the-van. It took them almost ten minutes to get her undressed and
another ten to spread-eagle her on the mattress, with her wrists
and ankles securely bound. Her screams were hoarse croaks by now,
and her eyes, by the light from Jimmy's portable lantern, were
huge orbs of terror.

"Now listen to me, Sugar," Sherry told her, kneeling beside her
helpless, naked body. "One more croak out of you and we'll gag
you. Dig?"

After a few speechless whimpers, the redhead sobbed, "What are
you going to do to me? Why are you doing this?"

"I'll tell you," the blonde girl said in a husky voice, stroking
her fingers caressingly over one of Amy's fat tits to make her
shudder with shock. "We're going to fuck you, Sugar. And suck
you. And turn you on until you explode with pure happiness. How's
that?"

For a long moment Amy's ripe mouth hung open in disbelief and
then she let out a terrified screech that hurt their ears.

"Tape," Sherry told Jimmy. Quickly, he tore off a piece of wide
surgical tape, Sherry's bright idea earlier, and they pasted it
firmly over the redhead's frantic mouth.

"What a relief," Sherry sighed. The screams were muffled moans
now. She glanced at Jimmy beside her. He was definitely nervous
and frightened, but Sherry had enough nerve for both of them. A
wild excitement soared in the blonde-girl's chest as she stared
down at Amy's plumply curved nakedness, so wriggling and
helpless.

"Let's undress," Sherry said, and she slipped out of her clothes,
naked before Jimmy had his pants off. Sherry paused to gulp some
wine, feeling gloriously wanton, and then she straddled the
redhead, facing her, her own tawny thighs astride Amy's curved
hips, their pussies crushed together. Amy's eyelids fluttered and
she almost fainted.

"You're going to love it," Sherry said in a soothing voice,
leaning forward to squeeze Amy's heavy hot tits in her fingers.
"Mmmmm, they are beautiful, Sugar, fat juicy melons. No wonder
the boys go crazy over them. Give me the sugar, Jimmy."

"See?" Sherry said, holding the box before Amy's fear-wide eyes.
"It's your brand-C&H. Oh, Amy honey, wait till you find out what
sugar can really do for you. You'll never be the same."

The blonde girl poured a fine stream of sugar over Amy's panting
tits. Then she poured a big mound of it into her hand and gave
the box back to Jimmy, who watched with fascination. His prick
had swollen to its full quivering length at the sight of the two
naked girls.

"And now," Sherry smiled lasciviously, "you're going to have the
sweetest pussy in town, Amy."

A muffled screech came from the redhead's taped mouth as Sherry
reached down and began to stuff sugar deep into Amy's tight
little cunt. Christ! thought Jimmy, if his aunt could see this!
He was beginning to think Sherry Hawkins was a genius, with a
wild streak that surpassed his aunt's flair for weird sex.

"Oooooh," Sherry moaned, writhing her finger deep into Amy's
luscious virgin cunt, "we're going to love this, Jimmy. I think
she's a cherry. She'll probably bleed a little, but it won't hurt
her."

A terror that made her blood turn to ice gripped Amy Harris. They
were going to take her cherry! She strained with ever fiber of
her naked young body at her ropes, but Jimmy had them lashed down
to bolts on the floor of his van. Then Amy tried with all her
might to faint, but that didn't work either. She could only watch
the lust-crazed girl on top of her with blood-curdling fear, her
soft white flesh trembling with violence.

Sherry hunched down on top of Amy, grinding her cunt to the
redhead's lewdly while she clutched one tit in her fingers and
began to lick up the sugar with long, sensuous strokes. The boys
were right, Sherry thought-her tits were delicious, like fat hot
ass-checks with lush pink nipples on them. Sherry gently bit and
then sucked eagerly on one taut nipple and a deep moan escaped
Amy's throat.

Slowly rubbing her pussy-flesh to Amy's, the blonde girl licked
up all the sugar, while Jimmy stared in awe. Sherry was beyond
him now, too cunning and bold for him and he knew it. And now
Sherry reminded him of his aunt as she slowly slid down Amy's
plumply-curved flesh, kissing and biting the redhead's soft
belly, stroking her satiny skin with loving fingers and deep
moans of excitement.

Sherry paused, hungrily eyeing Amy's reddish fringe of
cunt-hairs, and the helpless girl screamed deep in her throat.
Then Sherry began teasing Amy with lazy strokes of her tongue,
circling her moist, pink slit with agonizing slowness, never
touching the juicy cunt-slab but lapping at her burning' thighs
and fragrant pussy-helm.

Oh Lord, I'm going to eat a cherry? Sherry taught with
excitement. She pushed back on Amy's belly with one hand to
expose her trembling wet cunt and then planted a passionate kiss
directly on the rosebud-lips.

A violent unexpected thrill shot through Amy's pussy-flesh and
her ass leaped off the mattress in surprise. Then another
shattering thrill, and another that brought forth a squeal of
involuntary jay. And in spite of her horror and disgust, the
virginal redhead found herself wriggling her frenzied cunt
eagerly up to meet Sherry's burning tongue. Boys hungrily'
licking sugar off her tits was nothing compared to this
incredibly sexy feeling. Amy Harris may have been horrified and
revolted at what she was feeling, but her tender young pussy
loved it.

Deep groans of lust coming from Sherry's throat, she passionately
licked up the sugar in Amy's hot pussy, her hands lewdly
squeezing the girl's succulent ass. So this was what virgin
pussy-juice tasted like, all sweetly sticky and delicious.
Deliberately she paused in her feverish lapping for a moment and
Amy gave a muffled scream of protest and jerked her reddishly
curled cunt up and down in front of the blonde's mouth in an
obscene begging motion.

Deliberately, Sherry dipped her mouth down and snaked her tongue
up the virgin's anus to make Amy quiver her ass wildly in
delight. Then she resumed eating her pussy, darting a finger into
her tight cunt-flesh to squirm around as she nibbled on Amy's
juicy clit.

Suddenly Jimmy, unable to contain himself any. longer, his long
red prick hovering anxiously, climbed onto the mattress behind
Sherry. Sherry's ass bounced invitingly as she knelt between
Amy's thighs.

"I can't wait," Jimmy gasped to Sherry. "I'm too hot."

For a reply, Sherry parted her knees on the mattress and reached
between her own thighs to grab Jimmy's gorged prick. She guided
its quivering length into her own soaked pussy with a deep hungry
sound. The moment Jimmy started stroking steadily, fucking her
dog-style, Sherry increased the fury of her sucking and kissing
on Amy's helpless slit. The redhead began thrashing her hips to a
delirious rhythm as the fiery sensations raced and rocked through
her tender, thrill-shattered cunt. Each scream of hapless joy
that tore from deep inside her muffled against the tape on her
mouth.

With a shock, she realized that Sherry Hawkins was eating her
pussy and it was incredibly exciting like nothing she ever
imagined about sex. She couldn't stop madly swinging her cunt
against Sherry's wanton mouth even if they untied her at this
moment. God, she would faint if it got any more exciting! From
the stinging waves of lewd joy in her cunt as Sherry sucked and
nibbled on the tiny bud to the fantastic thrill of being
finger-fucked at the same time, Amy Harris thought she would go
insane.

While she ravenously devoured the virgin redhead, Sherry shimmied
and squirmed her pussy on Jimmy's long cock. She shimmied and
squirmed her way up to meet his drives, wriggling furiously on
his hot shaft, trying to squeeze his boiling come from his balls.
God, she we getting fucked and lapping a cherry pussy at the same
time! She could hardly wait to toil Laura about this, about the
honeyed taste of virgin pussy, how she licked the sugar out of
Amy's sweet slit. The beautiful brunette would be so proud of
her, After all, wasn't Shorty her star pupil?

The blonde girl withdrew her finger from Amy's pussy-flesh for a
moment and saw with a thrill that there was blood on it. The idea
of having broken Amy Harris' cherry before a boy was even able to
get to it filled her with obscene triumph, and she rammed her
tongue deep into the redhead's thrashing cunt,, tasting the blood
happily.

Slamming furiously into Sherry's tight slit, Jimmy felt his load
being literally sucked out of his loins by her hungry hot pussy.

"Better than my aunt," he grunted, heaving madly. "Best-aaaah. .
. cunt in the world, Sherry. Yeah, greatest ass in the world!
Wow!"

Sherry's tongue dove into Amy's steaming cunt in a fever of lust
as Jimmy's gushing come spattered in her own pussy, until she
could hear the helpless redhead screaming for mercy beneath the
tape. But the strange flavor of blood mixed with virgin
pussy-juice oozing in her mouth was like a drug to her now and
she couldn't get enough of Amy's honey. Even after Jimmy
dismounted her she continued to lick and suck the delicious hot
flesh until Amy was slamming her naked Ass up and down on the
mattes in frantic passion.

Finally Sherry sat up, her tongue slowly licking tile damp blood
and pussy-juice around her lips.

"Wow," she sighed happily, rubbing Amy's damp inner thighs, "that
was almost too much! Christ, if the boys knew what they were
missing they'd bang her in the school parking lot. Sugar, you're
going to make a LX of boys and girls very happy if you swing
along with me. You and I and Jimmy are going to have some wild
parties."

"You think you might go down on me if we take the tape off her
mouth?" Jimmy asked.

"She might," Sherry said with a wicked grin. "And she might also
bite your cock off."

Jimmy turned pale and Sherry laughed with delight. They sat
cross-legged on the mattress, sipping wine and smoking more
marijuana, watching Amy's naked trembling body beside them with
curiosity. Soft whimpers came from Amy's throat and her eyes were
glassy as she looked, up at them.

Jimmy decided he couldn't wait to tell the guys about this,
already imagining the looks of admiration and awe when he
described how Sherry had stuffed sugar up Amy Harris' virgin cunt
and then licked it out. Before tomorrow was finished, Amy would
be called Sugar by everyone in school.

Sherry crawled on top of Amy's ripe nakedness and gently rubbed
the tits together. The redhead responded with a sharp moan and
writhed her swollen tits eagerly.

"If I take the tape off, you promise you won't scream?" Sherry
murmured in her eat. "You'll be good?"

Amy nodded up and down frantically.

Sherry carefully tore the tape off Amy's mouth and a long low
wail came from the girl's mouth. "Oooooh, Lord," Amy moaned. "Oh,
Sherry!"

"Did you dig it, Sugar?" Sherry asked, softly grinding her pussy
to Amy's. "Didn't I tell you it would be fantastic'?"

"Ooooooh, Sherry!" Never very articulate, Amy Harris could not
find the words to describe what she felt. Her nerves were purring
like a cat under a warm stove, and the intensity of her wild
orgasms left her dazed, unable to comprehend what her loins felt.
She didn't realize she'd been more wildly aroused and satisfied
by Sherry's eager lips and tongue than mast women experienced in
a lifetime. Her mind told her it was wrong and dirty and terribly
forbidden, but her newly-awakened young body told her something
completely different: it was heaven, and to hell with her wedding
night.

At last Amy croaked. "Sherry? You can call me Sugar anytime.
Oooaoooh. . . I feel terrific. Do boys do that, too?"

"You can train them," Sherry assured her with a urn. "Just carry
around a five-pound sack of sugar instead of a one-pound box. You
and I an going to have some crazy patties," Sherry promised her.

Amy glanced over at Jimmy's cock, which had begun to stiffen and
turn red again. "He's not, he's not going to have sex with me, is
he, Sherry?" Tears filled her eyes. "He'll take my virginity!"

"Don't be silly," Sherry told the trembling redhead, caressing a
huge silken tit. "I already took your cherry. With this." She
held up her middle finger. "And it was yummy, honey, believe me."

"Oh." Amy tried to understand but her mind stiffly reeled from
the violent thrills of Sherry's ravenous mouth. "But he'll hurt
me! He's too big for me."

"It'll only hurt for a little while and then it will feel oh so
good, Sugar," Sherry told her. "I wasn't crazy about fucking
either until I got turned on. Once you get turned on, it's all
one wild roller-coaster ride, boys and girls."

"I don't want to," Amy said with a streak of stubbornness. "Not
with him."

"Well, I don't happen to have a cock with me," Sherry said
sarcastically, "or I'd be glad to break you in. Come on, Amy, be
a sport. Do it for Sherry."

Teasingly, the blonde nymphet stroked a finger along the crack of
Amy's wet pussy and the redhead shivered wildly. Already Sherry
was towing signs of diabolical cunning, using sexual tricks she'd
learned from the town librarian. It would be just as easy to tape
her mouth again and with her body helplessly tied down have her
raped by Jimmy. But it was more than to use charm and sexual
persuasion. There were a lot of pretty boys and girls at school
Sherry already planned to practice on.

"I don't want to," Amy sobbed, "but I will, I guess. For you,
Sherry."

Even Jimmy began to see how amazingly Sherry was becoming like
his Aunt. Christ, he taught with awe, if she was like this now,
what would she be like when she pew up? She would by dynamite, a
wildcat on wheels, queen of the swingers!

"Good girl," Sherry said to Amy. "It won't hurt that much because
I got you nice and soaked when I ate your pussy."

Now Sherry beckoned to Jimmy, just like his Aunt Laura the night,
before, and when he moved closer on the mattress, the blonde girl
began squeezing and stroking his prick in her soft fingers, until
it was gorged hard.

"Go ahead," Sherry told him excitedly. "Fuck her now."

Amy began sobbing and shut her eyes tightly as Jimmy mounted her
spread-eagled body. Leaning down near Amy's pussy, Sherry spread
Amy's juice around the purple head of his cock, then eagerly
guided it into the tight slit.

"Ow!" cried Amy. "Ooooooh! Hurts!"

"Easy with her," Sherry cautioned. She didn't want the redhead to
get turned off at this stage. She would need Amy willing and
eager for the parties she planned.

Jimmy made a hissing sound as he tried to ease his rigid prick
into her narrow pussy. "Goddamn, that's tight! And good!
Oooooooeeee! Oh, boy!"

Amy let out a yelp when Jimmy's burning cock was only halfway in.
For a few minutes Sherry sucked on the redhead's panting tits to
take her mind off the pain, as Jimmy shoved more and more of his
fleshy long rod into Amy's luscious cunt. And as Amy's pussy
began to ooze its honey, his path became slippery and he rammed
his meat harder and faster.

The bound redhead's crying became softer now, punctuated by long
moans. Jimmy's prick burned and still hurt, but deep ripples of
pleasure began to flood her loins along with the pain, as his hot
meat stroked deeper. Amy was beginning to feel wonderful at the
thrilling friction in her tight pussy, combined with Sherry's
lips sucking her tongue.

"Oooooo, I like it!' she groaned, beginning to swing her hips up
to meet Jimmy's pistoning cock. New tingles of excitement rushed
through her thighs as his pulsating cock-head battered her
slippery cunt with rater force, inching even closer.

Now the blonde basing Amy's hot tits and her own need coming to
the surface and Sherry scrambled over the naked, helpless
redhead's face. She knelt with a folded leg on each side of Amy's
head, facing Jimmy, her widen-haired crotch hovering over Amy's
sobbing mouth. In this position she could see Jimmy's red prick
slamming in and out of Amy's red-curled cunt, and it spurred her
wild excitement. Slowly, she lowered her pink slit to my lips in
lewd teasing circles.

"Eat me!" she ordered Amy. "Suck it, honey . . . ouch! But
careful! Oh yummmmmmmmmmmy! Ooooh, lick it, Sugar. Aaaaaah, oh
Christ, wild!"

Amy didn't have to be coned. Sherry's moist pussy flooded her
face with a rush of heat and it looked so intriguing and kissable
she jerked her mouth up to meet it, her tongue lapping at it with
clumsy greed. And the sticky taste was delicious, the boiling
juices trickling down over her checks as Sherry lunged and
quivered her young cunt on Amy's eagerly sucking mouth.

Jimmy couldn't hold himself back any longer. The redhead's pussy
was squirming like wet fire on his bursting meat, so he plunged
with ill his might into her luscious hot pussy-flesh, groping as
she swung feverishly up to swallow his cock in her steaming
crotch. The torrent in Amy's silken cunt tickled her walls so
thrillingly she almost bit Sherry's grinding pussy wriggling on
her lips.

Jimmy slipped his rod out of Amy and collapsed on the mattress
between her outspread legs, gasping. Two cherries in one month,
first Sherry's, now Amy Harris'. Jesus, what a hot little fuck
the prissy redhead turned out to be! When Sherry lit their fire
first, it felt like a four-alarm piece of ass. He realized he had
to stick with Sherry at any cost, with the fantastic prospect of
having the sexy little blonde turn on countless girls for him.

Christ, if his Aunt Laura knew what she'd started the other night
at the drive-in by jerking off and then eating Sherry, she'd be
astonished. Sherry had slid her tawny nakedness forward now that
Amy's pussy was free and dug her mouth to the panting girl's
crotch with a ferocious moan of hunger. Jimmy had seen pictures
of girls in a sixty-nine position before but the real thing was
so lewdly exciting he felt a surge of power in his tired and
chafed rod.

The blonde and the redhead were heaving and thrashing on the
mattress with loud moans of passion, Sherry clutching Amy's
swinging hot ass fiercely to bury her mouth and tongue even
deeper into the juicy cunt-flesh.. Her own pussy crushed down on
Amy's mouth in wild grinding plunges, sucking wetly on Amy's
eager lips. Adding to Sherry's frantic excitement was Jimmy's
come, which still trickled hotly in the redhead's squirming pussy
and she strove to lick up every molten drops she devoured Amy.

For five full minutes, the two lust-inspired girls kissed and
sucked at each other's exploding hot cunts in a frenzy of
wantonness, Amy's muffled cries mingling with Sherry's deep
animal moans of joy. Then they both came, their pussies wriggling
madly on each other's frenzied lips, their naked, sweating young
bodies locked in a fierce depraved embrace, each greedily sucking
up the other's fiery cunt-juices.

Sherry rolled over on her back, trembling wildly, with a deep
happy moan. still Amy shuddered and twitched with her violent
orgasms, her pussy mechanically jerking in a plea for even more.

They untied the sobbing redhead and the three of them lay back on
the mattress with exhausted sighs. So wild had the thrills been
in Amy's virgin cunt, she wasn't even aware that her arms and
legs ached from her tight bonds.

"Oh, Lordy," she finally crooned, her pussy quivering with
lingering spasms. "Oh my. I don't believe it, Sherry. Is sex
always like that?"

"Not in your life," Sherry assured her flatly, sipping some wine.
She held the glass to Amy's lips and the girl eagerly took some.

"Sex is like that with me and Jimmy," Sherry continued, "but most
people don't have the faintest idea what's going on. You have to
get someone who really knows how to swing to turn you on first,
Like I turned you on, Sugar."

"And who turned you on?" Amy asked.

"You'll find out soon enough," Sherry told her, grinning slyly.
The redhead would be a present for Laura, her offering. Fresh
from the lips, tongue and fingers of Sherry Hawkins, she thought
proudly. Sherry had just discovered it was more than to corrupt
than be corrupted. Laura called it creative sex. To Sherry, it
was still fucking and sucking when you got right down to the
nitty-gritty, and it didn't matter what you labeled it, as long
as you dug it.

Sherry cautioned the ripe-breasted redhead about letting any word
careless slip out about the orgy, but it was unnecessary. Amy
Harris was hooked, thoroughly captivated by her violent
initiation. She even took a few timid puffs of marijuana to prow
it.

While they talked, Sherry casually and curiously slipped some
sugar up her own tiny asshole, wincing at the gritty feel. But
Amy's burning little tongue would fix that. Then the blonde girl
turned over on her stomach with her knees folded under, her ripe,
plump ass poised eagerly in the air.

"Lick it all out," she ordered Amy. "But nice and slow."

The three exhausted adolescents didn't get home until after two
in the morning. They slept the sleep of innocent babies.

CHAPTER EIGHT

The following morning Laura Swenson was so rattled she smoked her
first cigarette in public with trembling fingers. The librarian
sat in her office, puffing on it slowly, trying to tell herself
it was only her imagination, but it sounded hollow in her own
ears.

Other kids worn pinning broadly and gaping at her through her
glassed-in office, and she had the sinking feeling she was in a
zoo. Not just that idiot Eddie Mulrooney, hung like a bull, but
Amy Harris' brother Tommy, and a few other, all boys. Which one?
she thought furiously. Which one had boasted and set the cogs of
total destruction churning aver her life and career-Jimmy or
Sherry?

Hell, it didn't really matter, she thought with sickening dread.
They knew, and if mere adolescents knew every sordid detail, how
long would it take for the word to spread to the self-righteous
town citizens?

Sitting primly at her desk, with her long shapely legs crossed
beneath her, Laura debated furiously with herself whether she
should summon Jimmy and Sherry and question them herself.
Foolish, she decided. They would both deny it. And besides, she
didn't want to be seen with either of them now. It would only add
fuel to the roaring fire. She stubbed out her cigarette with
shaking fingers.

There was only one thing to do, bluff it out two more days, until
Saturday. Then if she felt the pressure was too intense or
threatening, she'd leave town fast, possibly use another name
elsewhere.

Oh Christ, she thought with anguish, why couldn't I see it
coming? She knew the answer. All those dry barren years, all the
wild exciting fantasies that smoldered in her mind as she watched
beautiful, ripening children day after day, the long tormented
and lonely night she'd caressed and rubbed her own heaving tits
and hot, aching thighs, they had to vent themselves or she'd go
mad with frustration.

She'd tightly bottled up her natural passion until it erupted in
an explosion of lust and danger. Only two more days she reminded
herself. All I have to do is hang on for two more days and
nights. What could happen in two short days?

If the voluptuous, tortured brunette knew, she would have run for
her life.

Time was like a time bomb ticking away that night, as Laura took
her bath and then lay in bed, chain-smoking. If she left town
abruptly on Saturday, she could have everything taken care of by
mail. Selll the furniture, the house, everything but her car and
clothes. But where to go and what to do? San Francisco was a wild
city, only a few hundred miles up the coast. An idea was
beginning to take shape in her mind, but before she could pursue
it, the doorbell rang.

A chill of fear rushed through her. Ignore it? But it rang again
and again and she knew they'd see her car in the driveway and
know she was home.

The naked brunette slipped on her robe and went downstairs,
praying it wasn't Sherry or Jimmy.

She opened the door and felt her knees almost give way.

Eddie Mulrooney stood on her porch, grinning mischievously. Two
other boys shuffled behind him and she recognized Amy Harris'
brother Tommy and another boy called Buzz. They all reeked of
beer.

"What are you doing here?" she asked coldly.

"Uh, we, just, we wanted to talk to you, Miss Swenson. Just for a
few minutes, you know?"

"See me at the library tomorrow," she said coolly. "I don't like
to be bothered at home."

"Can't wait," Eddie said grimly. "It's, uh, important, you know?
Real important, Miss Swenson."

"I don't give a damn," she mapped and began to close the door.

"It's about Jimmy," Eddie said quickly. "About Sunday afternoon,
in your kitchen."

The little bastard! Laura swayed slightly from fear. So it was
Jimmy, not sweet Sherry, who'd set the wolves on her. And Jimmy
had told them, Probably iii vivid detail, how she'd gone down on
her nephew in the kitchen and about the torrid fucking session
afterward. They knew everything. She could see it in their faces,
in their sly grins and excited eyes. Blackmail, pure and simple.
She tried bluffing.

"I don't know anything about Jimmy in my kitchen," she said
icily. "My nephew is a known liar. Now if you don't leave, I'm
going to call your parents. Is that clear?"

"You do and you'll be sorry," Tommy Harris said, beer giving him
courage. "We'll talk to our parents, too, you know. And maybe
they'll think one of us is lying, but not all three, Miss
Swenson. I mean, they'll check it out, right?"

A wave of utter helplessness gripped Laura. In a low resigned
voice, she said, "All right. Come in, but be quiet."

The three boys filed into her kitchen, whispering Laura took a
deep breath as she faced them, aware that her creamy upper tits
held their gaze.

"How much money do you want? Just to keep your silly little
mouths shut for a while... only a few days." An admission of
guilt, she knew, but they had her and they knew it she had to
fight for time, just one more precious day. She'd get out in the
morning, and fast.

"We don't want any money," Eddie Mulrooney said quickly. His eyes
raked over her body.

"Oh, don't tell me," she said sarcastically, you want what Jimmy
got, right?"

The three of them nodded, gulping nervously. Laura turned her
back on them and found a cigarette, lighting it with shaking
hands. If she threw them out, she was completely finished. If she
gave them what they wanted, she was also mined, inevitably, but
she would gain a single day, she was certain. And by tomorrow
noon, when the gossip would be wildfire, she'd be on her way to
San Francisco. She had no choice. She turned to face them.

"Will you keep your nasty little mouths shut for a few days if I
give you what you want?"

"Sure, oh yeah," Eddie said, and the others nodded violently. "We
swear, Miss Swenson."

Laura sighed, feeling degraded. "Follow me," she said. She led
them up to her bedroom and switched off the bedside lamp, but the
room was still semi-lit from the street lamp. She turned to Buzz
and Tommy.

"You two wait in the hallway. I don't want you wandering around
the house and I don't want one goddamn sound out of you. Now shut
the door on your way out."

"But why is he first?" Tommy said.

"Get out or I'll kick you in the balls!" Eddie snarled, and they
rushed out, closing the door.

"So you're the stud with the famous cock," she said dryly,
slipping off her robe. Eddie sucked in his breath, his eyes
bulging at her lush tits and thighs. "Well, get undressed," she
said impatiently, and she lay back on the bed with her long legs
spread, her pussy-lips waiting.

She felt like a whore so she may as well think and talk like one,
she realized. Possibly she deserved this, but as long as she was
leaving town forever she might as well enjoy herself. As long as
she was forced to do it, why not give them something to remember
in the years to come? Hell, why not make the most of it?

"My God," she muttered when Eddie slipped off his pants, and the
librarian sat up, startled. Between the boy's chunky thighs was
poised an enormous erection-a huge throbbing rod of meat that was
almost grotesquely beautiful as it quivered eagerly in front of
him like a battering ram. His balls, too, were massive, covered
with dark fuzz.

"Bring that over here," Laura murmured huskily, sitting on the
edge of the bed. Eddie stepped between her thighs and groaned as
the brunette lewdly stroked her fingers over its gorged length.
She felt a wild thrill of excitement as the gigantic rod pounded
hotly in her hands, its knob like a giant red peach.

"No wonder the schoolgirls shake in tenor when they see you,"
Laura marveled. The lusting young prick leaped fiercely as Laura
squeezed it tightly. "When is the last time you had sex, Eddie?"

The boy's face turned red. "I, uh, not for a while, Miss Swenson.
Not for a long while."' It had been six months actually, since a
weary prostitute at the local whorehouse agreed to take him on
for an extra five dollars. And from the delicious feel of the
brunette's silken fingers caressing his urgently throbbing prick,
Eddie feared he would come on the spot and make a fool of
himself.

But Laura knew he was close to coming, could feel the pent-up
load rippling massively in his hot meat. She also knew at his age
and in his frantic state he'd get it up again in two or three
minutes, easily.

"Listen, Eddie," she told him tenderly, "I know you re very
anxious, so don't worry about coming in my mouth. In fact, I want
you to. Understand?"

The boy nodded and a moment later a wild groan wiled out of his
throat when she seized the head of his dick and grasped it deep
in her wet mouth. She held its heavy length up in her hand,
hunching her mouth down on it in a fever of abandon and beginning
to suck the colossal organ with rapid jerks of her lips. She gave
the blow-job her total attention, putting her dangerous situation
completely out of her mind so she could wallow in his tremendous
hot prick.

Eddie clenched his fists lightly and began gasping with urgency
as her mouth worked on him hungrily. Quivers of fantastic
excitement were building up in his loins as she pumped the trunk
of his hard-on in her fist and simultaneously sucked hotly on his
cock-head. When he couldn't endure it and more, he reared back
his head and emitted a violent grunt.

"I'm coining! Oh, shit, Miss Swenson! Oh, oh, my balls! Ooooo,
I'm getting my nuts off! Shit!"

Quickly, Laura ii Wed his balls in her hand, coaxing his
ejaculation, and she gulped as much of his shuddering meat into
her mouth as she could, feeling choked. His come began then,
spurting in great gushes of salty waves. It stung the greedy
brunette's throat and eagerly she swallowed again and again,
dazed at the endless flood of semen, moaning in wonder as the
boiling fountain spasmed for another solid minute.

It took her another two minutes to suck out every final drop,
wriggling his softening meat in her fingers to milk it. With a
gasp, she let his deflated cock slide out of her mouth.

"Wheeeeeew!" Eddie groaned, shaking his head. "What a way to go!"

Laura clung to his heavy rod like a prized possession. "Was that
your first blow-job, Eddie?"

He gazed at her, shocked. The word sounded obscene anyway, but
coming from the prim town librarian's lips, it was downright
astonishing. And exciting.

"Yeah, it was," Eddie admitted. "Christ, I never knew getting
your rocks off could be so wild."

"Then remember who gave it to you," Laura said. "Remember me,
always."

Another notch on my tongue, she thought dryly, and another stab
at immortality. Stroking and tonguing his immense rod of flesh
and lifting it up to gaze at his big balls, she had him hard
again in less than two minutes. But it wasn't necessary to
lubricate herself. Her cunt had begun dripping profusely while
she was devouring him, and curious shudder of anticipation
throbbed in her loins.

For a moment she hesitated while she decided on the best
position, the most exciting that would enable her to get every
enormous inch of Eddie's hard-on in her tight pussy.

"Lay on your back," she told him. "I'm going to ride you at full
gallop and hope I don't break my neck."

Puzzled, Eddie lay back so that his massive prick rose up in the
air, vibrating. Laura straddled his flanks, facing him, sitting
upright as though on a saddle with a gigantic round knob. She
lifted her hips and guided the crimson head so that it barely
brushed her trembling cuntlips. She tried coming down gently and
cried out in surprise at the sharp pain. She tried again,
grinding her wet outer flesh to moisten the tip of his meat, and
then she laid down an inch.

"Good God!" she panted, shivering as the fiery knob pulsed inside
her like a humming dynamo, sending spasms of thrills racing along
her cunt. Slowly, the aroused brunette gyrated her pussy-lips on
the head of his burning prick, jerking steadily on his shaft. She
felt impaled on a red-hot poker and she hissed with wanton joy as
she eased her gorged pussy down another inch.

"What a prick!" she moaned happily. Carefully, so as not to rip
her tender cunt-flesh, she began to swing up and down on the
colossal hot meat to a gentle rhythm.

"Feels great!" Eddie gasped beneath her still feeling awkward, he
reached up and gripped her ripe tits in his hands eagerly. They
were silky and luscious in his fingers, not at all like the
budding mounds he occasionally got to grope in the back seat of a
car. He didn't have to worry about coming at once this time since
she'd sucked him off so frantically, so Eddie reveled in the
velvety heat of her lush, tight cunt as it rode up and down on
his cock. As long as she didn't speed up, he could stay with her.

"What a fuck you are, Eddie," the brunette panted feverishly as
she swung harder and faster on his rod. The friction was so hot
and intense Laura could feel her first orgasm gathering for its
explosion. She began swinging her hips in circles, hissing and
moaning as the giant cock-head gorged one side of her pussy, then
the other.

"Must get every gorgeous inch . . . ooooooo! ... into the hilt!
What a chunk of meat!"

Again Eddie was shocked. After all, the librarian was a lady.
Everyone in town knew that. What Eddie couldn't know was that the
cool brunette had practiced these lewd phrases countless times in
her mind, as she lived out countless sex-fantasies over the long
years. Now the words seemed perfectly natural to her as she
deliriously fucked the schoolboy with the magnificently endowed
prick.

Laura shuddered madly as her first orgasm shot through her
bursting cunt, and she clawed at Eddie's flanks savagely with her
nails. She jerked faster and more furiously on his throbbing
cock, clenching her teeth in pain as she managed to ram another
two inches inside her frenzied slit.

"Oh, you beautiful little bastard," she sobbed, slapping her ass
up and down violently on his crotch in bliss. "Oh, you fucking
bull! Eddie Mulrooney... aaaaaagh! . .. you're literally too
MUCH!"

The feverish librarian didn't know whether she'd managed to gorge
her cunt to the hilt with his giant shaft, but she felt as though
someone had shoved a blazing melon so far up her crevice it was
in her stomach.

"C-coming!" she cried, "oh fuck! Oh mother! Oh Eddie!"

"Me too," Eddie groaned beneath her. Her bouncing tits were
sweating freely in his hands, and the balled knot of come in his
groin felt like a seething volcano. "Me too!"

Now Laura rode his hard rod to an intense fury, lunging sharply
back and forth, then side to side, pounding his flanks with her
fists to vent her exploding excitement. His flew knob battered
brutally to the very recesses of her lush cunt, and when his
liquid shot, Laura gritted her teeth to keep from screaming as
the molten orgasm shattered her pussy.

It took her five minutes to subside, moaning while Eddie heaved
for breath. Even with his cock soft, her writhing slit felt
gorged.

"They may call you a schoolboy," Laura sighed as she slipped off
his heavy rod, "but don't let them kid you, Eddie. You're a man."

Eddie glowed with pride as she dabbed his cock dry with a towel.
She gave it a final tender kiss before he slipped on his pants.

At the doorway he paused. "Gee, thanks, Miss Swenson."

"You have got to be kidding, Eddie Mulrooney," she sighed. "Thank
you."

Buzz came into the room for his turn, then Tommy followed.
Sometime later the boys left and Laura felt safe for at least
another day.

CHAPTER NINE

Carter Hawkins normally got to his office by nine-thirty each
morning, but this morning he knew he would be late. His daughter
Sherry usually left the house by nine-thirty, so he lingered
reading his paper. Where she spent the lazy summer days and
nights he didn't know but his suspicions were hardening rapidly.
She seemed completely different the last few days-dreamy-eyed,
swinging her plump young ass in a taunt as she walked, holding
tong whispered conversations on the phone. Shocked, he once
thought he heard the word cunt murmured, and if she was insulting
another girl he! lewd expression didn't show it.

When Sherry had left, he quickly went up to her mom. Carter knew
she kept a diary. He began to search for it, beginning with the
dresser, poking underneath folded panties and jeans. The first
thing he found were two crudely rolled cigarettes. He sniffed
them, his face growing red with anger. Then he put them in his
pocket. Sherry's plump young ass would be very, very red tonight.
If she smoked marijuana at eighteen, what else would she do?

The dresser yielded no other evidence. He looked under the
mattress. Nothing. In a hope chest, and still nothing. But in the
closet, beneath a folded blanket on the top shelf he found it-a
thick, blue-bound five-year diary.

He glanced through the lint few pages. The entries were
childishly scrawled, revealing nothing more than a profound
yearning to have a 38-inch bust and be the mast popular girl in
school. He started reading from the back, then. Carter Hawkins'
normally cool gaze suddenly became horrified and his face turned
chalk-white.

He sank onto the bed and began reading intently, his sharp face
etched in utter disbelief. Occasionally his lips moved and he
read aloud.

"... when she tied me down I was really scared at first, but I
should have known I could trust ..... . thought I would die when
she licked my pussy but it was nothing compared to that giant
cock she shoved up me! I honestly think eating her beautiful
pussy was the greatest experience of my life, though I'll always
remember the fantastic night she masturbated me and Jimmy at the
same time-she's so wonderful and considerate! Jimmy's a good fuck
but he really needs training...I'll work on it...?'

A deep rage began smoldering in his blood, so furious his fingers
shook as he went forward a few pages.

"Never had so much fun in my life! Ate Amy Harris' pussy last
night, and oh yummy, yummy! Technically, I took her cherry
instead of Jimmy because I finger-fucked her first and licked off
the blood. Mmmmmmmm! Amy is absolutely crazy about me now and
she'll do anything in the world for me. That's good shit, because
her and I and Jimmy are going to start some parties this fall in
school that will blow some minds to kingdom come! (Come?) Oh,
Laura, how you turned me on. . Ate your gorgeous pussy in my
dreams last night.

Very slowly, Carter Hawkins closed the diary with shaking hands.
In a daze he brought it downstairs and put it in his briefcase.
He picked up the phone and dialed the library. When he found out
Laura Swenson had called in sick he dammed the phone down so hard
he almost smashed it. He checked the phone directory for her
address. Then he went out to his car with a look of terrible rage
on his handsome face.

Wearing nothing beneath her robe, Laura was halfway through her
packing when the doorbell buzzed. She glanced at her watch
anxiously. Ten-thirty. She went downstairs, opened the door and
felt the probing finger of fear in her stomach. She recognized
Carter Hawkins.

"Good morning, Miss Swenson," he said pleasantly. His face was
taut, but his eyes were friendly, almost warm. "Can I talk to you
about Sherry for just a minute, please?"

"Well, I'm terribly busy, Mr. Hawkins. Could you come back this
afternoon about one?"

"It'll only take a minute," he assured her smoothly. "You see,
its about her writing ability. Yes, Sherry is a writer," he added
at the look of surprise on her face. "Very promising. All I want
from you is a brief opinion."

The brunette heaved a sigh of enormous relief. "Come right in,"
she said, opening the door wide. She dosed the door, locked it,
and suddenly felt her wrist seized in a grip of steel. She cried
out in agony.

"You filthy depraved bitch!" he hissed, his eyes blazing like
coals. "You goddamned slut. My eighteen-year old daughter! Your
nephew! Where's your bedroom? Where!"

The pain in Laura's clamped wrist was so fierce she could barely
whisper. "Up-upstairs. I'll show you.

He dragged and tugged at her mercilessly as he went up the stair,
ignoring her when she fell twice. Tenor welled up in the
trembling librarian's heart like a suffocating cloud. He knew, he
knew everything, and although Laura was hardly religious, she
began to pray silently, with all her might.

Still clamping her wrist ferociously, Caner flung his briefcase
down and with his other hand ripped open her robe savagely. For a
moment his eyes burned on her creamy naked tits and silken nest.
He clutched one of her ripe tits in his hand and squeezed so
harshly she almost fainted.

"Evil bitch," he hissed. "So you like to tie little girls down,
do you? Like teasing, eh? Get the ropes and the dildo. Get
them!'"

He flung her down on the floor. Sobbing, Laura got up and opened
the dresser drawer and took out the cords and the monstrous
prick. She held them out, shaking.

"Tie down the ropes," he snapped, taking off his jacket. "Keep
your mouth shut, don't beg, don't argue, don't scream. Do exactly
as you're told, bitch."

Her heart racing wildly with fear, Laura hurried to obey. He
wasn't dragging her down to the police station, at least. It was
vengeance he wanted. But the rage seething in him was so
terrifying Laura almost wished at that moment he would take her
to the police. When the ropes were secured, she faced him, her
knees trembling. He was naked, his lean sinewy body radiating
fury and power. His long prick bristled, fully hard, red with
blood.

Good God, thought Laura, he's excited! He just found out I
seduced his daughter and he's horny! What kind of a bizarre man
was Carter Hawkins?

He opened his briefcase, took out a thick blue book and then a
vicious, shiny black whip with thong trailing to the floor.

"Oh no," Laura moaned helplessly. "Please, I never hurt her-"

"Shut up!"

Instantly, she bit her lip, knowing she had to obey and submit
completely.

"Lie on the bed, face down, arms and legs out. Not a sound, not a
word."

Hurriedly, she lay down, her breath coming in fearfully loud
rasps. Her naked white ass twitched in horrified anticipation as
he roughly bound her wrists and ankles, making the knots so tight
she held her breath to keep from crying. When she was tied, he
stepped back, staying in her view. An obscene milky drop oozed
from the huge head of his rod, but he seemed suddenly calm now
that she was utterly helpless. He picked up the whip and began
caressing it in his fingers as he talked.

"So you like to torment and suck off helpless children, do you?
Ever try it with a real man? A little pain, a little pleasure,
just nibbling on the fringes of passion, toying with it-that's
your obsession, whore. Well, believe me, you have no idea what
pain or pleasure is. But you will in a minute or two."

He paused, the lust building up tremendously in his hot loins.
She was far more, beautiful than he expected, naked. Incredibly
sexy tits and ass, soft creamy skin, long, voluptuously curved
legs. Ills Wednesday-blonde was almost childish beside the
brunette. And the picture of Sherry eagerly going down on her
lush pussy flashed in his mind, firing his lust to an intense
pitch.

He picked up the diary, opened it to a page, held the book with
one hand and the butt of the whip with the other, its tails
twitching murderously before Laura's eyes. He sat on the edge of
the bed near her face and began reading an excerpt from the diary
in a curiously church-like voice. While he mad, he trailed the
thong. of the whip over her ripely curved ass-checks in a gentle
caress. The spread-eagled brunette barely heard the words as she
gritted her teeth, waiting for the first stinging lash. After
sixty seconds, the torture of suspense was worse than anything he
might do. Her nerves began to quiver like a tuning-fork.

"...and when she stuck her tongue up my ass," he intoned
solemnly, "I damn near fainted with excitement. I guess nothing
is sacred when it comes to sex. Truly, I thought I would die when
she rammed that giant prick inside my tight pussy! Yet she was so
gentle-"

The scream that came from the shocked brunette's lips rang
through the house in an echo. The whip had come down with
shattering suddenness and her naked ass blazed with the fire of
sheer pain. The instant Laura caught her breath, she bit off the
scream. Team stung her eyes as she watched him calmly read.

..... . sucking and fucking with Laura and Jimmy just has to be
the wildest thing in creation! I guess I want to be just like
Laura when I grow up- "Aaaaaaaaaagh!"

A dozen shattering lashes in a row and the wildfire in Laura's
bright-red ass spread to every quivering inch of her velvety
flesh. She tugged madly at her bonds.

...... never dreamed being jerked off by a beautiful woman could
be so wild! The feel of her hot tits digging into my back, her
passionate kisses on my throat and neck, her long hot finger up
my cunt. Oh, crazy! Even her husky voice turns me on, makes my
pussy quiver and drip like fire-" "Unnnnnnngh!"

Her soft naked back this time, and the sheet of agony was so
intense over her lush trembling curves she tied to beg for mercy
but couldn't catch her breath.

I thought of Laura when I ate Amy's juicy little cunt and it made
it twice as exciting! I wanted Laura to be there to lap up the
blood and honey with me, then I would cat her out for a solid
hour! 'God, if my square father even suspected what was going on,
he'd kill me!"

There was a long- silence and Laura twitched madly from head to
toe, waiting for the next nerve-shattering lash. She finally
dared to open her eyes. He'd put the book down and was staring
lustfully at her naked ass, his prick crimson with eagerness.

"Well," he said in a gentle voice, "I think that's enough
torture, don't you? Vengeance is mine, saith the Lord. You do
have a lovely body, you know, Laura. As Sherry would say, let's
fuck and suck for a little while."

Don't trust him! Laura thought. But the prospect of even
temporary relief from the whirling back lashes left her dazed.
"I'll-I'll blow you if you like," she whispered, "lick your
balls. Anything. But no more, no more whip, please!"

"Yes, you'll blow me," he said. "But when I'm ready. Since you
only seem to fuck boys, let's show you how a man does it."

He stepped behind her, out of her range of vision and another
chill of fear raced along her stinging flesh. Out of her view, he
placed the massive dildo next to her bound ankle. Then he sat
between her milky thighs, facing her ass, and slid his legs
beneath her hips, with his legs stretched out alongside her ribs.
He leaned on one hand for support. He now sat upright with his
throbbing meat facing the exposed pink lips of her pussy, between
her legs. In this way, he could see every detail of her
glistening cunt as he fucked her, every inch of her beautiful
ass, and he could stroke, pummel, slap, caress or do whatever he
wanted with her creamy mounds.

As he parted an ass-cheek with his thumb, he saw he also had
access to her tiny brown anus.

For a minute, Carter Hawkins pressed the glowing head of his long
prick against her silken cunt-lips as he gently ran his fingers
over the hot flesh of her ass. It was burning, a blushing pink
from the whip, a beautiful rosy hue that contrasted sharply with
her trembling white thighs and dark hairy cunt. He inched his
hips forward, slipping his big rod into her wet pussy-flesh,
catching his breath. It was a very hot juicy cunt, much more
exciting than his blonde's.

"Oh excellent!" he gasped, shoving more of his pulsing meat into
the flew slit, feeling her soaked walls tighten on it. "Oh yes,
you're going to be some fuck, Laura. Mmmmmhhh!"

In spite of her terror, Laura moaned softly as he plunged his
prick deep into her trembling pussy. It felt wonderful after the
brutal whip, gorged and hot and reassuring. The tingling fire on
her flesh began to ebb as Carter fucked her with slow lunges of
his hips, shoving deep and hardening his prick at will to thrill
her throbbing pussy. He stroked almost dreamily, lifting his ass
off the bed to vary the pressure of his thick meat inside her
luscious cunt, pumping very hard and then softly.

"Oh, that's marvelous," Laura moaned in lascivious delight when
he rammed her slit in slow lewd strokes. None of the clumsy
eagerness of sweet young cocks with Carter Hawkins, he realized.
He knew how to please, how to extract and give maximum pleasure
from a woman. "You really know how to fuck," she panted, getting
wildly aroused flow.

Intently, Carter watched his pulsing red meat sliding in and out
of her seeping cunt, having to exert a sharp self-control not to
come too early because of the slippery excitement racing along
his prick. He kneaded the hot flesh of her vulnerable ass
meanwhile pinching and rubbing it in his palms and fingers. The
bright blush he loved so much was beginning to fade, though. He
gripped both her ass-cheeks in his hands and squeezed firmly with
each drive of his cock. He slapped the hot flesh sharply as he
shoved his prick to the hilt and Laura gasped with delight.

"Oh, I love that," she groaned, wriggling her ass wildly. "Oh
Carter, this is a terrific fuck! Oh gooooooood!"

Sherry's father was fucking fiercely excited now, unable to
control himself under the tight rippling heat of her cunt.
Quickly, he reached for the giant dildo beside him and turned it
on.

The humming instantly alerted Laura. The brunette froze in fear,
her mind slow to realize what he might do, her milky flesh
tensed.

Then the most white hot searing agony Laura ever felt plunged
brutally into her tender asshole. She lifted her head, tried to
scream and couldn't. Her savagely impaled ass quivered in a
frenzy high in the air and she tried desperately to lose
consciousness and failed.

"Unnn...unnnng...EEEEEEEE!"

Furiously aroused as he plunged the gigantic rubber prick with
fierce power up her tiny asshole, Sherry's father increased the
rhythm of his fucking-strokes. He lunged passionately deep into
her tight frantic pussy, feeling it constrict even more under the
pressure of her ravaged anal slit. He began to come in violent
spurts, jamming the dildo in and out of her narrow asshole with
both hands with the fury of sheer vengeance.

"Beautiful cunt!" he panted. "Yes, hot and tight. . . Ooooof!
Cunt! Oh you lovely bitch! Fuck!

Helplessly screaming, Laura writhed her hips insanely as her
bowels and pussy blazed with bunting pressure. She could no
longer tell the difference between the searing pain and
shattering orgasms.

'Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she groaned deliriously. "Shove it
up my ass harder! Aaaaaaaaagh!"

She fainted suddenly.

When she awoke a few seconds later, she was aware that her
ravaged asshole was free of the maddening pressure, and that
Carter's cock was trickling limply in her pussy. She heard his
breath heaving behind her, and then she sighed painfully he slid
his soft meat out.

The bed beneath her was soaked from her tears. Her entire torso
felt as though it were burning away in a holocaust Even the whip
was pleasure compared to that rape.

He came into view at the head of the bed, his lips grinning, his
limp rod dripping obscenely. In his hands he held the whip again.
Laura shuddered.

"That is what we call a traumatic experience," he lectured,
slapping the whip loudly in his palm. "You will, to your
amazement, Miss Swenson, leant to love and crave such intense
thrills. The normal feelings of pleasure from ordinary sex are no
longer going to satisfy you. Your nerves will rapidly become
jaded, demanding deeper and wilder sensations. Your luscious
cunt, and may I say I've never had better, will find ordinary
pricks quite boring. Such is the capacity of the human nervous
system."

"You're mad," she moaned. "You're crazy."

The whip tore at her tender ass-cheeks and she gasped.

"Maybe," he conceded. "But basically I'm no different from you.
New avenues of excitement, new kicks, that's what you really
want. That's why you seduced your nephew and corrupted my
daughter."

His voice trembled with rage and Laura clenched her jaw fiercely,
waiting for the next lash of pain. It never came when you
expected it, she realized.

With the whip in his right hand, he sat at the head of the bed
facing her. His long deflated prick was directly in front of her
face. He put the heels of his feet into her soft aching back and
nudged his cock forward, to within reach of her lips.

"You will now suck me off," he told her. "You will give the most
artistic, fantastic blow-job of your life. Each time you fail to
thrill me, you will be punished. You will have to earn your
freedom. Go to it. Go!"

Laura lifted her parted mouth and he nudged the head of his dick
into it. She stroked the tiny slit on the knob feverishly with
her tongue, then inched forward to swallow more of his warm meat.
Quickly, she circled her wet tongue around the front two inches
before she began pumping her hot mouth eagerly on his swelling
prick.

"Ummm, very good," he groaned. "Yes, yes!. Bite, but gently."

She obeyed at once, sinking her teeth carefully into the
powerfully stiffening rod of flesh, ten resuming her hot sucking.
His prick had a pungent exciting taste, she realized. She began
moaning, enjoying his hot thrilling cock.

Suddenly he slipped his rod out and an instant later the
excruciating pain lashed at her tortured ass again. She shuddered
and sobbed.

"No," he said sharply. "You're not using your tongue correctly.
Try licking and sucking my balls."

He edged down further and immediately Laura's wet tongue darted
out in her mouth and sucked hotly, feeling it swell with
gratitude. Then the tormented brunette repeated the ritual with
his other ball, his prick hardening with pleasure against her
cheek.

"Very, very good," he grunted. Encouraged, she nudged deeper and
flicked her tongue up his asshole. "Oh beautiful," he gasped,
writhing his rough ass around her lips. "Eat it."

Laura obeyed eagerly, snaking her tongue in wriggling spasm up
his anus, her nose crushed to his heavy balls. After two minutes
he slid back and she braced herself for the whip.

"No wonder Sherry loved it," he panted. "Now suck me off until I
come. You have exactly-" He glanced at his watch. "Three minutes
and not a second more. After that, you've had it. Start."

Sobbing with humiliation and fear, Laura sucked his prick deep
into her mouth. She began pumping her hungry lips furiously on
his throbbing meat, sucking hotly to batter his knob against her
throat. She bobbed her head frantically up and down, then sharply
from side to side, hearing his groans of excitement with relief.
For ten precious seconds, she paused with only the head of his
burning dick in her mouth, teasing it with her teeth and tongue,
praying for his boiling load.

Above her, Carter twined his fingers in her shimmering long hair
and began to jerk his pelvis brutally, shoving his meat far into
her madly sucking mouth. What a blow-job! Fear was the key, he'd
long ago discovered. He twitched the lashes very gently across
her buttocks and was rewarded with a frenzied burning tongue
along the length of his rod. Her hot pussy WSS nothing compared
to her frantic mouth! He could feel her suction like an electric
current all the way down to his swollen balls. His testicles
slapped loudly against her chin as he fucked her lewdly in her
lovely mouth, wincing with pleasure when her teeth carefully bit
his knob.

"Twenty seconds," he warned her cruelly, "nineteen, eighteen,
ummmmmminn!! Oh you beautiful cocksucker... fourteen, thirteen,
suck, you lovely bitch, suck! Nine, eight. ."

Hysterically, bracing her burning ass-cheeks with all her
strength, the terrified and excited brunette used her mouth like
an insanely jerking pussy off his quivering meat. She stroked
feverishly, sucking and clamping and tonguing, wishing her hands
were free to jerk him off at the same time, counting three, two,
one.

He burst in her throat. Deep moans of bliss and relief coming
from her, Laura devoured the spurting juices, still bobbing and
weaving her head to thrill him, swallowing it in a fever of
enjoyment. How she loved hot sticky come oozing and tickling down
her throat!

"Aaaaaah, very good, Miss Swenson," he sighed. "Best blow-job of
my life, in fact. You're quite a woman. Too bad you'll be out of
town in an hour or two. You will, won't you?"

"Yes," Laura moaned frantically, "I swear it!"

"Yes," he agreed in a deadly voice. "We don't want the scandal,
do we? I won't have my daughter's name dragged into anything
sordid. Now, do you think you've learned a valuable lesson here?"

"Yes..." she moaned. "Please untie me now. I'll leave. Just let
me"

For a few minutes Carter Hawkins stood over the bed, fondling the
whip in his fingers, thinking. He watched her voluptuous
nakedness tremble in anticipation and fear, observed the red
welts covering her creamy ass and smooth back. It was a shame she
had to go. He still had the blonde, but he was tired of her. But
if the librarian stayed, succulent pussy and irresistible ass,
there would be too much trouble to handle.

A solution flashed in his mind-terrible, and yet perfectly
dangerous and yet fantastically exciting.

"If I ever see you again after tonight," Carter Hawkins told
Laura in an ominous voice, "you will end up in an insane asylum.
Is that clear?"

"Yes," she whispered, shivering.

To emphasize his point, he unleashed the whip just once, but it
stung her naked ripe ass like a thousand volts of electric
current. Then, without another word, he untied her, got dressed
as she huddled in tenor on her bed, and left her house.

Her skin stinging and her ravaged ass barely able to move, Laura
dressed and finished packing as quickly as she could. An hour
later her car was headed toward San Francisco, and with every
passing mile she began to breathe easier. Damn, what an
incredible week! Corrupting her nephew, his girl friend and then
being tortured and thrilled by the girl's handsome father. Only
the beginning, she promised herself.

CHAPTER TEN

Sherry got home at three, famished. She'd been smoking dope all
day and planning parties with Amy and Jimmy. They hadn't made it
again, though, trying to decide on a fourth person for tonight.
In the kitchen her mother was chopping vegetables, her face tense
and anxious as usual. Poor mother, Sherry sympathized, a real
zombie. She began making herself a peanut butter and jelly
sandwich.

"Your father is up in your room, Sherry. He's been waiting for
you all afternoon. He wants to talk to you."

Sherry froze. "About what?"

"I don't know," her mother sighed. "He seems angry, though. I
think you should see him first and eat later."

Oh. Jesus, she thought with a stab of fear. He couldn't possibly
know, could he? Her father, by anyone's standards, was one stern
son-of-a-bitch. Trembling, Sherry put her sandwich down on the
table. No one kept Caner Hawkins waiting.

Reluctantly, she went upstairs. He sat quietly with his leg
crossed on her overstuffed chair. "Shut the door," he said
softly, "and lock it, Sherry."

She obeyed him. She faced him, biting her lip. "Come sit next to
me," he said in that deadly quiet voice. Sherry did as she was
told. She didn't dare look at his icy handsome profile. How could
he know? She sat on the edge of the chair and watched his fingers
methodically open his briefcase.

He took her blue diary out and handed to her.

"Oh my God," Sherry moaned, afraid to move. "Oh, Christ!"

"Sherry," he said in a strange, heavy voice, "there coma a time
when a father must exert discipline. Understand that, child. I
know what you have done, every filthy detail. It's all there, in
your journal of obscenity. Turn the radio on, please."

Barely daring to breathe, Sherry went over to her bedside radio
and switched it on. Loud rock music filled the room. With her
eyes downcast, the young girl went back to her father and stood
before him, waiting.

"Daddy, I'm sorry," she sniffed, "I couldn't help it, honest. I
just went crazy with sex-"

"Take your jeans down," he said. "I haven't spanked you since you
were six, but you must be punished."

Obediently, with shaking hands, Sherry slipped her jeans off her
legs. She stood before him in sheer black panties. His eyes bored
at her tawny plump thighs, and the blonde girl felt a shudder of
eerie excitement. She was only half-naked, with her T-shirt still
hugging her blossoming tits, and yet she felt a wildly lewd
excitement with her own handsome father as she trembled before
him.

"Sit over my lap," he ordered hoarsely. Humbly, Sherry hunched
over his thighs, her belly on one leg and her tits on the other.
She shut her eyes tightly as she felt his hands slide her panties
down over her thighs, baring her naked ass.

"Don't hurt me, Daddy," she begged. "Please!" Carter Hawkins took
a deep shaking breath. He stared raptly down at his daughter's
juicy young ass-cheeks, feeling his prick throb with urgent
power. He began stroking her silky ass-flesh with his fingers
feverishly, spreading the cheeks apart to gaze at her succulent
pink pussy, so tiny and vulnerable.

"Daddy? Aren't you ring to spank me?" Sherry quavered. "Aren't
you going to punish me? I was terribly wicked, I know, but I
couldn't help it...! got so hot, so worked up!"

He slid her panties completely off her legs and tossed them
aside, his breath gasping. What a juicy little ass! So satiny and
tawny, so smooth and luscious! He could feel her boiling young
crotch pressed to his thigh as he lewdly squeezed and pinched her
hot ass-flesh.

"Daddy? What are you doing?" Sherry groaned. "Oh, Christ, you're
getting me hot!"

Carter Hawkins last the last vestige of his control at the
delicious feel of her plumply-curved ass, wriggling anxiously and
passionately beneath his fingers. He began to spank her lovely
young ass, slapping its luscious flesh eagerly. Her cries only
sparked his excitement, and he brought his palm down fiercely on
the soft skin rapidly, watching the checks turn crimson, a
luscious tint that made his cock pulsate with feverish desire.

"Daddy, it hurts! Ooooooooh, God, mmmmmmm!'

Her steaming pussy rubbed wildly against his leg as he punished
her and he suddenly realized she was aroused, that she was
squirming her crotch lewdly on his thigh.

"That's enough," he said hoarsely.

Groaning, Sherry climbed off his legs and stood in front of him,
her plump tits panting against her jersey. Her golden, silky
tangle of pussy-hairs glistened wetly with excitement. He
suddenly sensed that Sherry was no longer afraid of him. Her eyes
were looking at the enormous bulge tugging at his pants.

"You did that to get excited, didn't you, Daddy? To get us both
worked up."

"That's enough," he snapped, but he was unable to tear his gaze
from her tawny thighs.

"You want it, don't you, Daddy?" Sherry said lasciviously. She
suddenly knelt between his thighs and pressed her warm hand to
his fiercely throbbing prick, squeezing to make Carter groan. She
reached for the zipper on his fly. He wanted to stop her but his
hands wouldn't move, wouldn't obey his will. Her hot fingers
reached inside and brought out his gorged rod.

"Oooooooh, Daddy! That's a honey!" she crooned, jerking it
eagerly, and Carter had the eerie sensation that he WUS listening
to the librarian talk.

With a moan of impatience, Sherry suddenly rose, whirled around
with her luscious ass-checks bouncing, and nestled herself on his
lap. She clutched his fleshy rod between her hot thighs,
squirming her cunt up and down along its burning surface with
squeals of delight.

Panting, Carter slid his hands beneath her jersey and grasped her
warm little tits, cupping and squeezing their hot nipples.

A moment later Sherry swung up her hips, poised her juicy
cunt-lips directly over hiss quivering prick and slid down on his
shaft with a long wanton moan.

"Oooh, Daddy! That's-aaaaah-wonderful- Ummmmmm!"

Her silky hot cunt began squirming blissfully on his cock.
Normally exerting a strong control over his passion, Carter
Hawkins found himself tremendously excited at the feel of her
tight burning pussy and hot ass-checks bouncing eagerly on his
lap. He grunted with surprise and pleasure as his daughter
suddenly shuddered her slit in a furious back-and-forth motion on
his pulsing prick, ten shifted to a feverish side-to-side motion.

"Oh, I love it," Sherry moaned happily, "oh, Lord, how I love to
flack! Unnnnnnnnngh!"

The obscene words only fired Carter's excitement. Sherry quickly
twined her ankles around her father's. One hand dined down to
seize his balls and gently squeeze them while the other clawed at
his leg. The blonde adolescent suddenly swung her hips in a wide
grinding motion and new thrills raced along Carter's surging
prick.

"Fantastic," Caner groaned. "What a fuck, Sherry! What a fuck!"

"My clit, Daddy! Do my clit.., aaaaaaagh! I'm gonna come soon,
mmmmmmmmmm, love it!"

His hand released a bouncingtit and quickly slid down over her
hot belly to probe her cunt-hairs. He found her tiny swollen clit
and began stroking its wet juiciness with his middle finger. The
blonde arched her back with bliss and let out a soft scream as
her orgasm began rippling through her hotly sucking pussy. She
writhed and thrashed and bounced so furiously on his throbbing
cock he found himself losing control. He began to conic in her
madly wriggling cunt, great gushes of hot fluid spattering
wildly.

"Oh Daddy! Oh D-D-D-Daddy! Shoot it in me! Gimme more! Unnnnnnng!
More! Let's fuck again!"

It took the girl five minutes to calm down, an the while
twitching and squirming her pussy in a frenzy of delight on his
softening prick. Finally she leaned back against him with a happy
sigh. your big cock," she moaned. "Let's do it again, can we,
Daddy?"

For the past ten years, Carter Hawkins had never been able to get
an erection more than two-three at the most-times a day. But
already his prick was beginning to swell with lust as Sherry
squirmed her tight hot pussy lewdly on it. He knew he would be
good for at least two more wild sessions with Sherry.

He thought of his quiet, sexless wife downstairs in the kitchen.
He thought of the librarian, and how the lush brunette had
sparked a searing flame of lust in his daughter. He debated the
possible hazards and consequences of having an incestuous affair
with his own deeply passionate daughter. He studied and weighed
all the factors, as he would a complicated insurance policy.

"Can we fuck again, Daddy?" Sherry whispered. "Can we do it on
the bed this time? I want to try out different positions with
that beautiful cock of yours. Can we do it every day? Twice a
day, at least? Why are you so quiet?"

Carter Hawkins rubbed his fingers along Sherry's tawny moist
thighs. They were like fiery silk to his touch. Her hot young
pussy wasn't jaded, like his Wednesday-blonde's, and while it
wasn't as lewdly experienced as the librarian's, it was
infinitely more tight and luscious. Already his cock was rigidly
quivering inside her eager cunt-flesh, primed for action.

The only sensible thing to do with Sherry was send her away to
her grandmother's, for at least the rest of the summer. Perhaps
things would die down after a while. He was certain the librarian
was gone forever, after his unforgettably harsh lesson and
ominous warning. Things could be safe and normal again by fall.
He could put this depraved incident completely out of his mind
and concentrate on his manacled blonde.

Having studied and weighed all the factors and risks just as he
would' an insurance policy, coal, methodical Carter Hawkins came
to his decision.

"Get up," he told Sherry.

The blonde girl eagerly stood up, her succulent asscheeks still
blushing with his punishment. Carter stood also. He began to
unbuckle his belt.

"Get on the bed," he told her. "And take off your jersey. I want
to see those cute little tits."

Sending her away was the only sensible thing to do, but Carter
Hawkins had decided to hell with common sense. He would accept
the risks, dangerous as they were.

The only insurance he had in this particular case was Sherry's
soft tawny nakedness, weaving sensuously on the bed. That she
would be the most exciting, wanton and unforgettable piece of ass
in hiss life, he could guarantee one hundred percent.

And nothing else mattered to him.

THE END


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