Beneath the outward serenity of small country towns run the same passions that we find in big cities and sprawling suburbia. Criminal acts are more apparent in the cities, but the same forces which drive urban man to crime are at work in our rural areas. Greed, lust, envy-these are emotions universal to mankind, and-every person has been touched by them to some extent.
TEACHER'S HORNY FAMILY is the story of a family whose members are gradually affected by a passionate nature. As stirring passions sweep through first one person and then another, each member of the family must come to grips with his or her convictions-their decisions make for a shocking account of what often occurs beneath a mask of normalcy.
TEACHER'S HORNY FAMILY-a revealing and shocking story, indeed, but one which may not be as unbelievable as it first appears. A story holding a lesson for a large segment of our society.
-The Publisher
Chapter One
Gazing at his class this spring morning, the biggest hard-on of his life throbbing in his pants behind his desk, the English teacher of Coronet High knew with a fierce certainty that he was going to make a very big mistake before the day was over.
The biggest of his life.
He was going to break his firmest rule and fuck the gorgeous teenage blonde now staring at him with wide green eyes as if he were God.
"Now what was Shelley trying to say in this poem?" he asked his class. Personally, John Mattison couldn't give a shit what Shelley was trying to say. His prick felt like a lump of pounding pig iron between his thighs, and he'd hardly slept last night thinking about his luscious daughter, also a hot, ripe teenager.
"You tell us what he was saying," Mattison said to Teri, the wide-eyed blonde.
Baffled, Teri darted her pink tongue out and licked her soft lips. A drop of wild jism seeped out of Mattison's cock-head, and he wondered if he was going to shoot off in his pants right there in front of his class.
His juicy young daughter was the real problem. Watching her cute ass bounce and sway around the house, hardly able to sleep at night thinking about her soft, budding curves and sweet mouth, there were moments when the English teacher felt as if he was losing his mind.
All the day long he saw a hot assortment of lush young tits and ripely curved asses, huge, shining eyes and sultry lips, satiny skin and smooth young legs-and it finally got to him on this sunny morning.
There was a note lying on his desk when he came to class early this morning. It was from Teri, who was now looking agonized trying to figure out what the English poet was saying in his poem. The sweet- faced blonde had been leaving him notes for a couple of months now, some of them gushing poems of love, and Mattison just ignored them. What the hell, if a guy took every opportunity he had to fuck these tender, dreamy-assed students, his cock would be worn to a frazzle. So would his shattered nerves, waiting for the heavy hand of the law to pound on his door.
A sharp-faced dark-haired girl suddenly raised her hand as Teri blushed with helplessness.
"I know," the dark-haired girl said. "Can I tell what he was saying, Mr. Mattison?"
"Go ahead, Rita," he told her.
"He was saying, life is a bitch," she grinned. The whole class burst out laughing, and Mattison smiled. Right on the button! Smart girl, Rita, and with her slender, sinuous body, she was probably a frantically hot fuck. Not that pretty, but very, very sexy in a strange way. He'd heard that she loved going down on boys, and rumor had it she'd blown the entire football team at Christmas just to celebrate their winning-streak.
The bell rang and the class suddenly broke up, scrambling to get out. Mattison beckoned his finger to Teri. The blonde hurried over to his desk, her softly rounded tits heaving eagerly.
"Yes, Mr. Mattison?" she gushed.
Ah, shit, he was insane! She was so young, so tender, so innocent. And his prick was so hot, so gorged and so eager!
"Come by here at three-thirty when your last class lets out, Teri," he told her, swallowing hard. "I want to discuss your poem."
"Oh, wonderful!" she blurted out. "Thank you, oh, thank you, Mr. Mattison!"
He watched her beautiful ass ripple against her tight jeans as she left the now-empty room. Mattison leaned back and lit a cigarette, breaking the rules. Fuck them, he had a free hour. All he wanted to do was brace himself for what was going to happen. Could the little blonde possibly be a cherry? Either way, he was going to eat it first.
Crazy, the whole idea was mad, but what the hell could he do? He was so hot for luscious young cunt, so feverishly aroused at the constant sight of his beautiful daughter, along with scores of sexy young girls everyday, he may as well go all out and to hell with the risk.
He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes and felt Teri's plump, burning thighs crushed to his face, heard her squeals of mad delight as he greedily lapped her hot young pussy, trembled as he felt his massive prick driving deep into her juicy slit.
Sooner or later-probably sooner, in this small, Ail-American, utterly wholesome town-they'd catch him. There was no way you could avoid it in a town this size, and with a juicy young angel like Teri.
But the frustrated, ruggedly handsome English teacher could no longer control his fierce urges. If he was going to suck and fuck a gorgeous little teenage blonde, he might as well enjoy himself to the hilt.
Before all hell broke loose . . .
* * *
The school nurse's office was located in a converted classroom on the third floor of Coronet High. At the same moment the English teacher was nervously smoking and looking forward to the most dangerous and exciting act of his life, Chris, the school nurse was chewing her lips and staring out her office window where a few students sprawled on the lawn.
Could the little bitch know her secret?
It wasn't possible, really. Rita Watkins was cunning, very cunning, and a manipulator if Chris ever saw one, and extremely sexy for her age, although she wasn't even pretty by standard rules. But Rita had dropped by before classes started this morning and told Chris she had to talk to her when school was out late this afternoon. A personal matter, Rita said, her eyes gleaming lewdly.
The lushly curved brunette chewed on a pencil as she thought furiously. Shit, she was being paranoid, that's all! Everyone in school knew that Rita was a hot little nympho, that she couldn't get enough and that she was crazy about going down on healthy young cocks. How could she possibly know that Chris loved to do the same feverish thing with hot young pussies?
Chris had been cool, very cool since getting this job three months before. She'd come to town with solid references, her madly swinging past as a stewardess behind her. Now Chris drove to San Francisco on weekends to find passionate sex with girls, going to the bars where switch-hitting stewardesses and secretaries and models hung out, not daring to take a risk in this hick town.
But something about Rita's dark, knowing eyes disturbed the brunette. God, she loved to make it with the high school girl. Suck lustfully on her small, high tits, dig her mouth down to her sleek, velvety thighs, scoop her tongue into that juicy young cunt savagely. The girl turned Chris on tremendously with her huge black eyes and her long, shimmering dark hair and her sexy body.
The sultry nurse flung down her pencil and shook her head firmly. Hell, no! That's all she needed now that she'd established herself in town, an affair with a wild teenage girl who reeked with sexy poison!
No way, Chris told herself violently. She was currently dating a lawyer and a stockbroker, fucking them both just to keep up appearances. And she enjoyed making it with men, too. But it didn't have the secret thrill, the heady bliss of swinging with another hot-breasted, frantically eager girl.
The brunette trembled softly behind her desk, and her cunt began pulsing with moist heat at the thought of going down on Rita, until her panties were soaked. The sexy bitch wasn't to be trusted under any circumstances, Chris's instincts warned.
But the ripe brunette was as hot and feverishly eager for young pussy as the massively-hung English teacher. Maybe it was because spring in a small California town did strange things to people, brought out profoundly horny urges, especially when you were around juicy young cunt every day.
By now, the school nurse was so hot her tits were heaving and her skin was on fire just fantasizing about Rita. All Chris wanted to do was spank her, finger-fuck her, eat her until she fainted with joy, sit on her face, sixty-nine until they both couldn't stop coming, rape her with her enormous spiked vibrator, lick her darling ass-and then start all over again for dessert.
Because no matter how many other hot stewardesses and secretaries and models she swung with, the feverishly passionate nurse had never made it with a teenage girl, had never sucked off a wildly sexy young thing like Rita.
She glanced at her watch. It wasn't even eleven yet. By the time three-thirty rolled around, her lips would be on fire and her pussy would be going into spasms of frenzied eagerness if she didn't get a grip on herself.
Before the day was over, there would be more torrid sucking and fucking and depraved action the wholesome, peaceful sanctum of Coronet High than either the lust-crazed school nurse or the fiercely horny English teacher anticipated.
And it was just the beginning of the most violent, shocking scandal ever to hit the gentle valley town of Coronet Heights.
It would be a spring none of them would ever forget, especially the wanton, cunt-crazy nurse . . .
Chapter Two
At three-thirty, Mattison was trying to grade papers, his prick so gorged and thick in his pants that it was hard for him to sit still.
He was beginning to despair over the Mind of America as he scanned the papers. It seemed as if none of these kids could spell. All they did was smoke dope, drink beer and fuck.
Actually, he felt envious about that.
At three-thirty-five, Teri came bouncing into the class room. Staring at her wide, shining eyes and softly rounded tits straining at her T-shirt-she didn't need a bra and her little fat nipples tilted upward, as if begging to be kissed and sucked and stroked -- Mattison felt the hottest, wildest hunger of his life well up in him. The youngest pussy he'd ever had was eighteen. Not many fifteen and sixteen-year-olds put out when he was young.
Now, at thirty-eight, the English teacher was still in excellent physical shape, his body lean and trim, his cock still huge and hot with raw desire, but his mind had become obsessed with luscious young pussy.
He knew for a fact his teenage daughter was a cherry. She was the essence of sweet, wholesome girlhood-like Teri, who now gazed at him with awe and worship in her eyes. When they were that age, everything was poetry and romance.
Mattison felt like he was walking on the brink of disaster as he went to the classroom door and bolted it from the inside. Without a word, he rolled down the window-shades and closed the blinds as well.
His prick was so hard and eager, he couldn't stop now even if the cops hammered on the doors.
Breathing hard, he sat down behind his desk again and motioned for Teri to sit on his lap. Her eyes widened in surprise, but she wriggled her plump hot ass onto his lap and put her arms around his neck. It was perfectly innocent so far, and her panting excitement was due only to gushing adolescence, to being so close to her idol.
The fact was, Teri was a virgin. The only thrills her hot little cherry had ever known were inflicted by her hotly pumping fingers when she jerked off, which was two or three times a week.
Now, as the English teacher discussed her poetry-it was awful, gushing crap, really, but Mattison wasn't about to tell the juicy blonde that -- Teri became sharply aware that his massive cock was straining through his pants, up against her soft asscheeks.
And she was getting very hot, her pussy beginning to seep honey in urgent spasms.
"So you do have talent, Teri, real talent," Mattison lied hoarsely. "I think we can develop it, honey."
"Really?" She hugged him with delight, pressing her soft warm tits into his chest.
"Beautiful," Mattison whispered, his hands sliding up beneath her T-shirt and grasping a silky hot tit. "You're so beautiful, Teri. Take this off! Take your clothes off, baby!"
The blonde's mouth dropped open, her shining wet lips triggering a new wave of lust in the teacher. She stared at him in disbelief, her plump ass wriggling with her hot desire for his cock.
"But-why?" she whispered.
It was then that Mattison realized she really was a cherry. "Just do it," he said in a firm voice. "Do it for me, Teri. Because I want to show you what poetry is really about."
Watching the hesitation and confusion on her young face, Mattison realized it was his moment of truth. "Good" girls didn't strip naked, especially not with their English teachers in school.
But this good girl was now extremely hot because his immense hard-on had been writhing against her soft ass, and Teri felt like she felt whenever she was about to savagely finger-fuck herself -- her tawny flesh sweating, her boiling thighs clammy and oozing cunt-honey, her plump tits panting eagerly.
"Will it hurt?" Teri asked, her face flushed.
"Only for a few seconds, honey. Now take it off!" Mattison urged in a harsh whisper.
Trembling wildly, the blonde got off his lap and stripped off her T-shirt. She was too feverishly aroused to stop now. And besides, as long as she was going to lose her cherry, it might as well be to her idol, the man she adored and had a fierce crush on.
Mattison watched her with blazing eyes as she stripped. Goddamn, what a luscious pair of tits! Small but fat with desire, their rosy nipples swollen with blood. And as she took off her jeans and panties, he thought he was going to shoot off on the spot. Her belly was soft and cuddly, beneath it a delicate, glistening nest of golden cunt-hairs, wet with her juices. Her thighs were smooth and hot and plump and her ass was pure poetry in flesh, each cheek lovingly rounded and dimpled.
When Teri saw his prick, she issued a soft cry of fear and surprise. He couldn't possibly get that monster up her little pussy! She gaped at his long, crimson cock, the huge knob crowned with a giant white drop of jism. Beneath his thick bush, Mattison's balls seemed as big as grapefruits to her innocent eyes.
"Won't hurt you," Mattison lied, urgently sweeping papers aside on his desk. Sitting back in his chair, he gripped Teri by her waist and hoisted her ass onto the edge of the desk. The blonde faced him now, her tawny tits heaving with wild excitement as Mattison hunched forward and seized one tit in his lips, sucking hotly on her delicious nipple, squeezing both tits in his shaking fingers.
Juicy, hot, teenage cunt, at last!
Fierce tingles of bliss rippled though Teri's nipples as he sucked and kissed, his hands playing with her ass now. The blonde sobbed, her cunt beginning to pulse with frantic lust, the fear of losing her precious cherry overwhelmed by awakening desire.
"Ooooh, it feels good, Mr. Mattison, ungh! Oh, I'm hot, so hot! Do it to me soon, hurry, oooooo, ahhhhh!"
Mattison released her juicy tit and slid his mouth down to her belly, sucking and kissing the hot flesh. Then he hunched his head farther down and spread her plump thighs, staring into her rosy cunt-lips. No more than a tiny, utterly kissable set of lips, softly throbbing, drenched with her cunt-juices, framed by curly wet gold, her succulent cherry was the most beautiful thing Mattison had ever seen.
Not a pussy-eater by nature, preferring to ram his massive hard-on into those silky hot depths and pump brutally away for up to thirty minutes of spasming ecstasy, the teacher knew that any man who wouldn't eat this gorgeous little cunt had no soul.
Trembling furiously, her tits heaving rapidly, Terry held her breath. She didn't know what was coming, but he was showering kisses on her belly and tender inner thighs now, his hands digging into her ass-flesh. He nudged her to he back on his desk-top while he filled his nostrils with the intoxicating scent of hot, luscious cherry.
Then Mattison lashed deep with his tongue into Teri's boiling pussy, a harsh groan coming from his throat. Goddamn, what fantastic cunt. The sweetest flesh in creation, incredibly delicious and fragrant, pure loving hot pussy that thrashed and wiggled and drenched his face with sticky-sweet cunt-honey in mad gushes of ecstasy.
"Unnnnnng! Oh, God! Oh, heaven!" cried the blonde, crushing his head to her exploding thighs.
Wave after wave of violent thrills tore through Teri's virgin-loins as the schoolteacher sucked her off in a frenzy of lust, dipping his nose and chin into her silken soaked slit, burrowing his mouth to her squirming cunt and clutching her hot, nakedly swinging ass as if it were the last one on earth.
Now Teri raised her knees and dug her heels into his shoulders, fucking his mouth in frantic strokes, her soft curves on fire with her erupting passion. She had no idea sex could be like this, so thrilling and wild and maddeningly exciting. She almost fainted as Mattison sucked on her clit-bud greedily for a minute to make her get her rocks off again in his ravenous mouth.
If the innocent teenager had a crush on him up until now, she was deliriously in love with him as her luscious cherry exploded its honey in molten spasms in his mouth, as her first experience at oral sex tore through her tender, tawny flesh with breathtaking bliss.
And if the English teacher almost shot off at the taste of her juicy hot cunt writhing in lust beneath his lips and tongue, the stark truth of his situation put a quick damper on his triumph.
After all, you weren't supposed to suck off teenage cherries on your classroom desk at Coronet High. Not if you were thirty-eight, not if you pretended it was your lovely daughter you were going down on, certainly not if you knew you were going to rape her in her plump virgin ass as well as her feverish cherry in the next few minutes.
The moaning blonde was coming again, all over his face this time, as she wriggled her fiery slit deliriously and swung her hips to a frantic rhythm. Teri was lucky enough to get her first blow-job from a man who could appreciate how sensitive and adorable her little virgin-pussy was, and how furiously she could get her rocks off this way.
Only after she'd spasmed for another five minutes, tugging ferociously at his hair and fucking his mouth with savage bliss, did Mattison tear his lips away from her drenched pussy.
His powerful hands lifted her off the desk easily by her waist and he placed her on his lap, facing him. She sobbed and panted and trembled insanely as her cunt kept coming, in a state of shock from her first pussy-eating session.
"Just-ooooo, baby, baby!-just take it easy now, Teri, gonna slip it in, easy does it, ah! Oh, shit! Oh, wow!" gasped Mattison, sucking in his breath as her molten slit clasped the head of his pounding prick.
At her first sensation of thick burning cock, Teri cried out and arched her back, crushing his face to her sweating tits. It hurt because he was so enormous and she was so tight, but it felt terrifically exciting, too, and she greedily wanted all of it-every hot throbbing inch rammed up her aching pussy.
But her urgent greed suddenly got her a violent bolt of pain as she started to slide down his immense prick. She cried out, then tried again, slower this time, beginning to pump her luscious cunt gently on the head of his dick, her tight walls beginning to stretch slightly as her juices flowed freely.
"Oh, Mr.-Mr. Mattison!" gasped Teri, rolling her eyes and rubbing her big tits feverishly into his face. "Oh, my God, that's-oooooo!-so big and hot! Oh, it's too much! Unnnnnf! I'm gonna come again, Mr. Mattison! Gonna come again! Hurts gooooooood! Oh, Lord in heaven, fuck me, fuck meeeeee!"
Each time her throbbing wet pussy slid down on his rod, the teacher groaned and held his breath. Talk about tight and juicy! Jesus, it was incredible, all silk and fire and hot loving cunt, the sweetest, tightest, wildest little pussy in the world, riding his prick with electrifying waves of excitement, ripples of profound pleasure coursing through his cock and balls, his hands everywhere, squeezing her tawny tits and then her plump sweating ass, tickling her tiny puckered asshole, stroking her softly rounded hips.
She was a dream, his teenage, madly crying student, the most delicious, hottest, ball-tingling, cock-sucking, spine-tingling fuck of his entire life.
And she was savoring every inch of his hot meat by slow, tantalizing degrees now, churning her juicy slit lustfully on his rod, fucking him in dreamy lunges, her torrid passion awakening for the first time in her tender life. Mattison was in his own depraved heaven now, sucking on a tawny hot tit while she rode his prick in soft, lewd spasms, crying that she couldn't stop coming and it didn't hurt any more, that she wanted to fuck him all day and all night, like a poem of love, sending shudders of fierce delight through the teacher's pounding hard-on.
So tight and juicy and electrifying was Teri's burning little pussy that Mattison's prick quivered ominously, threatening to spurt his wad of boiling jism any second. Usually, the rugged teacher could screw for half an hour before coming, but not with the teenage blonde's fantastically tight and hotly pulsing cunt.
Mattison thought of his wife and immediately his lust began to cool slightly, enough for him to maintain his rigid hard-on. She'd been a terrifically passionate and hot piece up to a couple of years ago, when she suddenly seemed to lose all interest. Still a striking woman, with big firm tits and sleek legs, when it came to sex she seemed almost bored with him. She was still the perfect mother to their teenage daughter and son, but at thirty-six, his wife had suddenly seemed to run out of sex-steam.
Which was one reason why Mattison's attention turned to his lovely daughter, just beginning to blossom into a long-legged sexy dream like her mother.
It didn't occur to the English teacher that his wife might be interested in something or someone else when it came to raw hot satisfaction.
Or that she might be playing her own bizarre, dangerous game when it came to sex . . .
Teri's boiling cunt was gorged with his meat now, and each time she shuddered down on his thick cock, she let out a low scream of rapture and wiggled her hips, the bursting sensation in her tight pussy driving her into an animal frenzy. Each time she climaxed, it was hotter and more wantonly delicious than the last time. Her glands were humming away frantically and her aching wet cunt couldn't seem to get enough feverish thrills.
"All night," she panted, clawing his back with her sharp nails and squirming her pussy wildly. "Wanna do it all night! Ummmmm, oh, Christ, Mr. Mattison, it's so sexy and-ooooooo-hot, unf, oh, Jeez, I love it, I love to fuck, honest, hooooooo, wowwwww!"
Mattison couldn't take much more of her tawny heat and furiously clasping little cunt without getting his rocks off. Her ass felt so velvety and ripe in his fingers, her tiny asshole trembling on his gently probing fingertip, he knew he was going to shove his next hard-on brutally deep into her golden cheeks.
And he knew he wouldn't have any trouble getting it up again, either. Two, three, four, hell, maybe six times in a row with this sweet sex-angel. Her hot, loving teenage crack was whipping faster on his rod now, slippery, succulent, spraying his prick with her burning honey in torrents as Teri got her rocks off again in wild spasms.
"Gonna come, Teri!" he gasped, kissing her savagery. Instantly, she sank her teeth into his lips and let out a low scream of joy, digging her hot tits into his chest and swinging her ass in a fury.
The moment his first gush of jism spattered in her steaming cunt, the blonde shuddered madly from heat to toe and wriggled her pussy with frantic greed. Her silky flesh sucked his cream out of his quivering cock in frenzied waves while Mattison groaned and panted, dazed by her juicy, whipping cunt.
All at once, Teri was crying and clawing and fucking furiously as the first load of hot jism spurted deep in her tender pussy. Because the teacher had had the good sense to go down on her cherry first, thrilling her with laps and sucks and nibbles and kisses on her hot little pussy, she'd been thoroughly primed and aroused for her first experience at being ravaged by an immense prick.
Long after she'd drained his limp dick of every molten drop of cream, the sobbing blonde continued to hug and squeeze his rod in her spasming cunt, trembling with savage delight.
"So good to me!" she cried, rubbing her sweating tits to his chest and tugging at his hair. "It was so good, Mr. Mattison! Do it to me again, all over again! More, oh please!"
He stared at her curiously as she wriggled her dripping crotch on his lap. She was turned on to sex, all right, but it was more than that-much more.
There was a wild, almost uncontrollable gleam in her shining eyes, a look of astonishing lust on her smooth young face. He'd been good to her, all right-too good! ,..
Because he'd given her such a wild time by sucking her tender hot cherry before ramming his rod home, he'd awakened a profound hunger in the teenager. If Mattison didn't know better, he'd guess that he had a feverish nympho squirming on his lap, an insatiable, wild-eyed mink who couldn't get enough sucking and fucking.
"Hey, slow down, Teri," he cautioned when she hugged his limp cock fiercely in her tight pussy. "Let me smoke a cigarette and take a break, honey." He slapped her playfully on her plump ass and she slowly climbed off, her tawny tits still heaving wildly with excitement. Teri hurried to light his cigarette for him. Then she knelt between his naked legs with fascination, gripping his thick soft meat in her fingers.
His prick was caked with her cherry-blood, a sight that seemed to arouse Teri tremendously.
Slowly, lasciviously, the young blonde schoolgirl began to lick her pussy-blood off Mattison's stiffening rod, whimpers of lewd joy coming from her throat.
The teacher watched her with a mixture of soaring excitement and alarm.
It was hard to believe that this was the shy, touchingly sweet virgin who'd written those awful, gushing love-poems earlier. She still looked like an innocent angel, but the way she was sucking his cock and jerking it in her tight fist was anything but shy or innocent. She made obscene sounds as Mattison's long prick hardened in her wet mouth, and she ripped her teeth across the surface of his meat to make him gasp with excited surprise.
She was quickly proving to be a born cock-sucker.
As the groaning English teacher held her head firmly in his hands and began to slowly fuck her wanton mouth, he felt the perverse sense of triumph that only corrupting can give.
He'd deliberately corrupted her, sucking off her hot virgin pussy to get her rocks off feverishly, and then encouraging her to fuck his huge dick. It was a rotten thing to do to a tender young teen like Teri.
He'd taken a naive schoolgirl crush and turned it into a selfish orgy of sucking and fucking. There was no way Mattison could deny it, even as he gasped when the feverish blonde whipped her boiling mouth faster on his rock-hard prick. Christ, her mouth was almost as tight and sweet and juicy as her mad little cunt! There was a vortex of ravenous hunger somewhere in Terri's smoldering loins, because her mouth was like her pussy, sucking with electrifying power and greed, sparking ripples of shattering pleasure in his nerves.
Teri's excitement was profound, too. She battered her throat relentlessly as she worked her fiery mouth on his immense hard-on, the heat and pungency of his long prick thrilling her. All her older girlfriends had casually told her that sex was overrated, but Teri now had to conclude that either they were crazy or they just hadn't been lucky enough to get someone built like Mr. Mattison.
Like a lot of naturally passionate girls at her age, Teri was quickly getting cock-crazy. She loved the vibrating heat and raw power gorging her mouth, the feel of his throbbing meat in her jerking fist, the way he held her head in a vise-like grip as he brutally fucked her tingling mouth.
As if to prove she was a born cock-sucker, the moaning blonde suddenly slipped her mouth off Mattison's hard-on and nuzzled it down to his hairy balls, holding his rod aloft in her fist. She licked at his balls and then sucked on them with whimpers of lustful excitement, her pussy getting hot and soaked again, eager for its share of thrills.
But as wildly aroused as she was, Teri was not selfish. She was driven by a deep curiosity as she went back to sucking on his burning rod, thrashing her mouth faster and swirling her tongue around his cock-head to make him shudder. She'd tasted only a couple drops of his boiling jism, and its salty thickness and creamy texture instantly made her crave more.
"Aaaaaah, baby, Teri, mmmmmm, loving mouth!" gasped the teacher, gritting his teeth at the intense sensations her hotly sucking lips and lashing tongue were giving him. His wife had once given him a terrific blow-job, but even she couldn't compare to the sheer heat and delirious excitement of this teenager's molten mouth. Teri was still clumsy, true, still inexperienced, but she more than made up for it with lusty enthusiasm and her explosively hot sucking power.
This girl loved her work!
She was moaning feverishly as Mattison's long prick suddenly got harder and hotter in her mouth, ready to burst his load.
Even through he was dazed with excitement, Mattison couldn't help glancing at all the empty classroom seats in front of them, as if suddenly realizing the immensity of his mistake.
Then he was getting his rocks off in great bursts of jism in Teri's madly sucking mouth, and the blonde screamed with wild excitement, swallowing his cream in rapid gulps, gagging, jerking his meat frantically in her fist to coax out every drop.
Even after his rod sagged in her lips, Teri kept moaning and sucking, craving one more salty drop of cum, loving the burning, tingling sensation in her belly.
"Enough," Mattison panted, lifting her up by her armpits.
Teri licked her lips obscenely, her eyes burning with naked lust. "Was I good, Mr. Mattison? Was it okay?"
"You've got no idea," muttered the teacher, panting for breath. He held the naked teenager on his lap, cuddling her soft hot tits in his fingers while Teri rubbed her ripe ass lewdly on his crotch. Already another tingle was firing up in Mattison's loins. The little blonde was dynamite, the wildest aphrodisiac he'd ever felt, a massive dose of Spanish Fly to his long jaded cock.
It was all paradise to the frustrated English teacher, the silkiness and heat of her gorgeous little tits in his fingers, the feel of her naked sweet ass grinding to his semi-hard dick, the sound of her wanton moans in his ear. There'd be a price for it, he knew, a heavy penalty, but he didn't want to think about that now.
She had one tiny hot cherry left.
Whimpering excitedly, Teri played with his rod until it was bursting with power once more, throbbing massively in her fingers. She pressed it against her cunt-flesh with shudders of joy.
"Again!" she whispered. "Fuck me again, okay?"
"Just try and stop me," he rasped, lifting her up. She slid her juicy slit down on the head of his meat and her sharp cry of delight fused with his groan of pleasure.
Her pussy was a poem, the teacher thought feverishly as Teri started swinging softly on his lap, clasping her tight cunt in spasms of bliss on his immense prick. A hot, loving tribute to luscious girls everywhere, and if he could contrive to get this every night, nothing else would matter.
That was impossible, of course.
But not if he could get to his daughter's ripe cherry. A sweet, passionate teenager every night ...
That would be difficult, as the Marines said, but not impossible.
Gasping, Mattison waited until Teri's boiling cunt was thoroughly soaked with her honey, until his huge rod was coated with her pussy-juices and the schoolgirl was crying with intense happiness as she fucked him in frantic wiggles of her ass.
Then he abruptly lifted her up by her hips.
"No!" Teri sobbed, shaking her head. "Don't stop, Jeez! So hot, ooooo, put it back in! Wha? Huh? Aaaaaaaaaagh!"
He'd quickly found her puckered little asshole with his fingertip, shoved his blazing knob up against it and then slammed the blonde down savagely, impaling her luscious tunnel. Teri's lips quivered with agony. It was almost impossible to breathe with the mass of burning meat gorging her small ass. It throbbed and pounded and boiled in her asshole in waves of pure torment, reaching, it seemed, into the core of her tender soul. She shook her head, stunned, and raked his naked flanks viciously with her fingernails. Hot tears stung her eyes, but still she couldn't scream.
She felt as if she'd been ripped in two by a cleaver of angry flesh.
"Mmmmmm, wild!" groaned the teacher, holding her firm on his lap. Mattison sucked in his breath and simply let his prick throb inside her juicy ass-crack. Christ, that was a deliciously tight and hot ass! With each slight movement, Terri only intensified her anguish and increased his lewd pleasure, because her churning bowels thrashed and squirmed against his huge rod, sending waves of bliss coursing through his dick.
Clutching her moist, heaving tits, he let her wrench and wiggle on his lap, which resulted in clumsy fucking motions.
"K-killing me!" the blonde finally managed to moan. "Hurts! Oh, God, burns!' "It's gonna be, mmmmmf, gonna be okay, Teri, just swing it a little, honey. Oooooo, yeah, that's it, ah, that hot ass!"
Sure it was a dirty trick, Mattison conceded to himself, but he'd already ravaged her mouth and her luscious cunt, so he might as well go all the way. And it was a fantastic cherry, all fire and tight loving wetness, her tawny ass a golden target no man could resist.
Now Teri discovered that anything she did, any movement she made sparked hot agony in her bowels, so she began wriggling fiercely on his lap, wanting to get the torment over with as quickly as possible.
The crying blonde began riding his big hard-on furiously, gritting her teeth to endure the bolts of ripping pain in her soft asshole, dipping two fingers down to her inflamed pussy and stroking to ease the pain.
And it worked.
It worked so well that as she finger-fucked herself in a frenzy of lust, the shudders of excitement in her dripping cunt began to fuse with the ripping pressure in her ass-slit, and a new, overpowering excitement began welling up in her loins.
"Yes, yesssss!" she sobbed, twisting her head around to inflict tiny mad bites on his lips. "Unnnnng! Oh, Jeez, Mr. Mattison, hurts. Oh, God, fuck me, fuck my ass, yessss!"
Even the English teacher felt shock at her language. It just didn't fit Teri, so sweet and shy and demure and innocent-until he'd taken her ripe cherry a little while ago.
Then, as the frantic blonde swung her naked ass lustfully on his hard-on and cried with unashamed, obscene joy, the impact of what he'd done struck Mattison like a fist.
He hadn't just taken her hot cherry, he'd corrupted her brutally, had turned a shy, trusting teenage schoolgirl into a depraved little animal who was begging to be fucking in her adorable ass!
If the righteous townspeople ever found about this! Eating her cherry, ramming it with his immense prick, having her go down on him, and then impaling her tender butt-all in his classroom in the town high school!
You just didn't go around seducing, sucking and fucking sweet little girls in this hick town, not if you valued your life . . .
It was impossible to cling to unpleasant thoughts for more than a few moments, though, because Teri was swinging her ripe ass madly now, her burning, thrashing asshole creating a wild friction on his meat, her cries echoing in the empty classroom in a din of lust, her exploding pussy gushing tiny torrents of honey on his crotch. Only at the moment that the groaning teacher began shooting his fountain of jism in her steaming asshole did the final irony strike him, a fact he knew all along but simply forgot in his raw greed.
He never thought about his students' families or backgrounds. There were too many of them, and lately all he'd seen were budding tits and cute asses and sweet, full-lipped smiles.
But Teri's father was well-known in town.
He was, in fact, the chief of police.
Mattison was getting his rocks off now, hugging her hot tits in his hands and jerking up sharply, ramming his meat savagely deep in her tender ass while Teri screamed with pain-bliss, writhing and thrashing her boiling asshole in a delirium of lust as his cream stung and spattered in her raw asshole.
The schoolgirl came along with him-a fiery mass of orgasm from her brutally impaled ass to her hotly sucking cunt to the tingling tips of her fat little nipples, a golden animal on fire with pure passion, no longer a tender little girl who wrote shy poetry, but a sex-obsessed adolescent who'd gotten too much too fast, and would never again be the same . . .
For a few minutes after the teacher's cock went limp in her frantic asshole, the sobbing blonde continued to twitch and spasm on his lap, the tingling fire in her tender ass making her feel indescribably wicked and sexy.
Then, slowly and cautiously, Mattison lifted her off his soaked crotch. He stared down to see his long cock covered with blood.
Teri continued trembling, but she fastidiously took some Kleenex from the box on his desk and knelt between his legs to dab at his cock and bush. Christ, she was so sweet!
Like his own daughter, the same adoring worship in her eyes, the same luscious curves, half-woman, half-child, a lush promise of being a knockout in a few more years glowing in her velvety skin and budding curves.
They dressed slowly, Teri still trembling and in a state of shock because- it all happened so swiftly and with such violence. One minute she had her cherry precious and safe between her plump thighs, and now it was all gone, replaced by a hot, delicious tingle of happiness, her burning loins flickering with her new hunger.
Now Mattison sat her on his lap again and lit a cigarette, trying to find the right words.
"Look, Teri," he finally said, trying to keep the fear out of his voice, "what happened between us has to remain our secret forever. I mean, you may be tempted to gush it all out to a girlfriend or maybe you'll smoke grass some night at a party and want to tell everyone, but-" "Never!" Teri whispered, squirming her soft ass on his lap. Even through her jeans he could feel the tawny, silken flesh like an electric current. Jesus, how could he ever be happy with any pussy again after fucking this teenage angel?
"I'll never tell!" Teri repeated solemnly, hugging her tits to his chest. "Honest, Mr. Mattison!"
"Yeah, sure," he said wearily. Hell, she was so young, a chaos of turbulent emotion, her sex-glands roaring away like a prairie fire now that she'd had her first taste of hot sex.
"What I mean," Mattison said slowly for emphasis, "is that if the people in this town ever found out we had sex, Teri, especially in those, ah, positions, my ass would be hanging from the school yardarm. They wouldn't understand what happened. You and I know that there was nothing wrong with it ... " He paused here, watching her swallowing his bullshit. What kind of a bastard would corrupt a little girl like this and then pretend it was in the name of poetic love?
"And your father's the chief of police, too," he reminded her gently. He wished to Christ he'd thought seriously about that part of it earlier. Her father was a burly, sadistic prick, a frustrated Gestapo commandant. If that sonofabitch ever found out, Mattison would have to go to the Sahara to get lost, dig a hole in the sand and just stay there.
"I said I'd never tell anyone!" Teri whispered, flicking her wet tongue in his ear to make him shiver. God, she was all hot and wet again, ready for more wild loving!
"Okay, then it's our secret," he told her gravely.
"Can we do it again tomorrow afternoon?" Teri asked quickly, rubbing her ass obscenely on his semi-stiff rod.
"We'll see," Mattison said cautiously. "Just keep your mouth sealed, baby, not a word to anyone, right?"
She nodded slowly. "Not a word, I swear!"
He let her out of the locked classroom, watching her gorgeously curved- little ass ripple in her tight jeans. She turned and waved to him. Quickly, Mattison shut the door again and sat behind his desk, smoking and thinking hard.
He was in for it now. Shit, it was worth it, though-the wildest, most exciting pussy he'd ever had. At least he'd be able to sleep tonight for a change.
If he didn't think about Teri's father.
Or who she might blurt her deliciously wicked secret out to, or when.
As cool and composed as Mattison was under the circumstances, he was living proof that ignorance was bliss.
For one thing, he'd awakened a ferocious lust in young Teri, a powerful, throbbing hunger for sex that would not be denied.
For another, he needn't have worried about Teri telling anyone he'd sucked and fucked her and raped her adorable plump ass. Teri's mouth was sealed, but her diary wasn't. She'd kept a diary since she was twelve years old, and she wrote down everything that thrilled and excited her . . .
The diary was kept under her panties in her dresser drawer. A five-year old child could have found it if he'd wanted to. Teri's father was a brawny and massive forty-two . . .
For another thing, if never occurred to Mattison, in his serene ignorance, that his striking wife had not lost interest in sex, but in fact was obsessed with it. And with young boys-strapping, handsome boys who reminded her of their son . . .
A soothing consolation would have flooded the
English teacher's soul if he'd known that at that moment, as he locked up the classroom and thoughtfully went out to his parked car, that he wasn't the only adult at Coronet High playing very dangerous games with tender young girls.
On the third floor in the nurse's office was the hottest, most obscene show in town, a depraved spectacle that would have caused Mattison, or almost anyone, to get their rocks off on the spot if they could have seen it.
The huge old school building sat quietly in the setting sun as wild cries and moans and gasps echoed in the nurse's office. The building seemed to be silently waiting, ticking like a deadly time bomb, counting down to one shattering moment of violence that would rock the whole, smug town with a scandal no one would ever forget.
It was springtime in the small, peaceful town.
And the bare beginning of summer in hell . . .
Chapter Three
When the notoriously hungry cock-sucker of Coronet High, as she was called enviously by other girls behind her back, showed up in Chris's office at three-forty-five, the school nurse was flatly determined not to do anything rash, no matter how horny Rita made her.
Sitting across from Chris's desk, the slender, dark-haired schoolgirl calmly lit a cigarette, ignoring the "No Smoking" sign on the wall. "Who said you could do that here?" Chris asked sharply.
Rita shrugged and grinned. She wore a flimsy T-shirt that clearly showed her ripe, sexy tits and taut nipples.
"They say 'Where there's smoke, there's fire,' right?" Rita said. "Well, I got a fire, Miss Jensen, so I gotta smoke."
"You're a smart-assed little bitch, aren't you?" Chris said softly. "Tough as nails, huh?"
Rita's dark eyes flashed. They were hot, wanton eyes, very expressive. "I've been around, if that's what you mean."
"Why are you here?" Chris asked.
"I want a vaginal exam," Rita said. "I might have picked something up the other night-along with a wild time."
"Don't you have a family doctor?"
"Shit," Rita said with disgust, flicking ashes on the floor. "You think I'm gonna go to the family doctor with something like that? With my loving parents holding my hand?"
The nurse in Chris sighed. "Okay, strip, Rita," she said.
The schoolgirl slowly stood up and undressed, tossing her T-shirt and jeans casually aside. She didn't wear panties.
The brunette nurse watched her cautiously, unable to repress a hot flash of urgent desire in her lips and tongue when she ran her eyes over the girl's silky skin. Jesus, she was sexy! Slender, but with perfectly rounded tits and enormous dusky nipples, beautifully curved hips, sleek velvety thighs centered with a fine silky nest of cunt-hairs-and long, tapered legs, the kind Chris craved having wrapped around her head while she went down on her in a fury of joy . . .
It never failed to surprise the nurse how different girls could look with their clothes off. As a rule, clothes tended to hide the most luscious curves and sexy aspects of a girl's body, and it took a lot of practice to sense what they really looked like beneath their wrappings. Chris also knew how deviously a girl could hide her lumpy flaws beneath cunning dresses and uplifting bras, so you could never really be sure of what you were getting until it stood before you in the raw.
Rita was a mouth-watering, hot-breasted, lovely-assed creature naked, and her softly glowing body more than made up for her insolent manner and sharp-featured face.
Chris's fingers trembled as she approached the schoolgirl.
"Lie back on the examining table and spread your thighs," the brunette told her in a hoarse voice. "Draw your knees up, too, Rita."
Rita lay back on the padded table and parted her silky thighs wide. Her tits heaved eagerly and her eyes blazed as she watched the nurse. There was nothing wrong with her pussy aside from a constant hot throbbing.
The truth was, Rita had been eyeing the sexy nurse ever since Chris had come to Coronet High. Although she was feverishly addicted to cock-sucking, a burning curiosity had been gripping the young girl lately about what it would be like to go down on another girl, to make it all the way with a stunningly curved girl like the school nurse.
It was the same feverish curiosity that had driven her to become obsessed with big, healthy young pricks. Her parents had Once sent Rita to a psychiatrist, and he solemnly told her she had an oral fixation that went back to tit-sucking when she was a little girl.
Rita's reaction to that was a loud laugh. Then she got up and went over to the shrink, who was about forty, unzipped his fly, got him hard in twenty seconds and gave him the blow-job of his life, blowing his mind as well as his rocks off.
After that, he called her up practically every day, begging her to come back for another "treatment." He even offered her fifty bucks a throw, which tempted Rita's sense of diabolical humor. Here she was going to a shrink and treating him-and charging him fifty bucks a session! But if nothing else, the hot-eyed nympho stuck firmly to her principles when it came to sex. She only went down on and fucked guys she liked, and she didn't like the stuffy bastard and told him so.
He was heartbroken, so Rita told him to go to a psychiatrist.
Now, as the nurse took a flashlight in her trembling fingers and hunched down between Rita's soft sleek thighs, the girl moaned softly and began undulating her naked ass very gently, an obscene invitation that Chris couldn't mistake.
Rita could have picked on another schoolgirl to satisfy her curiosity, but she was powerfully attracted to the brunette. Besides, Rita, who was very sharp for her age, thought most girls her age were silly bitches. She admired Chris, who was so cool and efficient and lusciously sexy, and Rita had a sharp instinct when it came to human nature-and especially when it came to lust.
She had a strong hunch that Chris dug girls. This was based partly on instinct and partly on shrewd observation. She recalled when she'd first gone to the nurse for a breast exam how the brunette had gotten very nervous when she'd caressed Rita's silky hot tits, how she'd panted and gotten flushed and how her fingers shook.
Now, as the nurse peered into her pussy and probed it with a gentle finger, Rita moaned softly and undulated her hips in wider circles, beginning to pant rapidly.
"God, that feels good, Miss Jensen," she whispered. "I'm getting hot!"
Quickly, Chris pulled away, her throat dry and her lips tingling madly. There was simply nothing more mouth-watering than the tender pink cunt throbbing before her eyes, Rita's sex-fragrance drifting into her nostrils, the juicy pink flesh pulsing and sucking eagerly, the curly tangle of hairs soaked with excitement . . .
"I can't find anything," Chris said hoarsely. She switched off the flashlight. "You can put your clothes on, Rita."
When it came down to aggression, Rita always knew exactly what she wanted and exactly what she had to da to get it.
She got off the table arid stepped up to the nurse. She put her arms around the brunette, who stiffened at once.
"Hey, listen, Miss Jensen," Rita whispered in her ear, crushing her tits to Chris's and grinding her soaked pussy lewdly to Chris's white uniform. "You turn me on, honest! I know you'd love to make it with me, and I want to make it with you! And I'm hot, Miss Jensen, so hot I could explode! Give a girl a break, please?" Rita whispered, feeling the nurse tremble violently. "Just wanna suck on your beautiful tits and go down on you, that's all-I never made it with a girl before, honest-I won't tell anyone, I swear, Miss Jensen, please, just to see what it's like?"
The brunette whimpered with fierce desire, still unwilling to respond, still clinging to a cold suspicion about Rita. She would give anything in the world to suck that hot naked pussy, to kiss her beautiful velvety ass and then sit on her face and sixty-nine with the sultry schoolgirl, because staring into that silken wet cunt was like gazing into the eye of heaven for the feverishly aroused nurse.
But the girl could destroy her overnight if she told anyone!
"How do I know you won't-spread the word?" Chris whispered, her tits heaving wildly, her fingers itching to seize those hot magnificent young tits and kiss and suck them with raw greed.
"Trust me," Rita said feverishly, tremendously hot now. "Just take your clothes off, Miss Jensen, please, honey, you wanna make it with me, too, please?"
"Oh, Christ," moaned the brunette, her resistance melting as her fingers went to Rita's silky naked ass. She squeezed the soft cheeks lustfully and craned her mouth down to suck on one sweet burning tit, the wildest excitement of her life boiling up in her loins.
"Lie down again!" she whispered frantically, pushing Rita away. Urgently, Chris stripped naked, unable to stop herself now, her mouth on fire and her cunt throbbing in a fever of impatience.
To hell with the risk! She was about to suck off a fantastically sexy teenage girl, and nothing else mattered! She wanted to lick and kiss every inch of that glowing, sensuous young body, her tits and ass and legs and feet, suck on her tender young asshole as well as her hot little pussy, drown her savage hunger in delicious young cunt-honey, suffocate between those sleek ripe thighs.
And when the sultry brunette got this violently aroused, an army couldn't stop her.
Naked, her lush, creamy breasts and ass a stark contrast to Rita's faintly dusky skin, the nurse climbed on top of the flaked, moaning girl. She kissed her fiercely on the lips, rubbing her swollen tits to Rita's grinding her boiling cunt to the girl's dripping nest, creating a delicious friction in their steaming crotches.
"Oh, Rita, honey, darling," Chris moaned feverishly as she snuggled downward to rub the girl's big tits to her face, showering kisses on the naked flesh, "I want to eat your pussy so badly I could scream! Ever since I first saw you, I wanted to go down on you, baby! I'll be good to you, Rita, so good to your hot little cunt, you won't believe it!"
Now Rita was getting frantic with excitement, hotter than she'd ever been except for that first taste of burning prick in her mouth. She moaned and trembled and made urgent fucking motions with her hips, digging her nails into Chris's soft shoulders, her cunt on fire with profound lust. It was strange and tremendously exciting to feel the brunette's hot luscious tits digging into her belly, to shiver beneath her mad tit-sucking lips, to know that she was going to get sucked off by a beautiful woman.
"Oh, God, Miss Jensen, hurry! Don't tease me, I'm too fucking hot!" groaned Rita, pushing the nurse downward. "Eat it, eat my pussy, please, darling! Oh, Jesus, suck it! Pleeeeeez!"
Chris was tantalizing them both now, pausing to bite and suck silky folds of belly-flesh in her mouth, then hunching down between Rita's burning soft thighs. She gripped the schoolgirl's naked ripe ass in her hands and lifted it off the examining table, inching her face closer to her juicy pink feast. Chris stared in fascination at Rita's dripping, eagerly sucking cunt, its hot breath steaming in her face. She couldn't even remember how many pussies she'd lovingly gone down on and sucked, but she'd never been this madly aroused, this frantically excited.
She'd never stared into a teenager's hotly delicious cunt before, either.
There was an electric current between the nurse and the passion-crazed schoolgirl, a contagion of lust that was building into an agonizing suspense.
"Oh, Christ, eat meeeee!" wailed Rita, clutching Chris's head in her hands and lifting her boiling slit up to her ripe mouth. "Eat it, darling, whoooooo! Argh! Wowwwww!"
A shudder of insane delight tore through Rita's naked flesh as Chris burrowed her hot mouth into her pussy with savage hunger. It was incredibly delicious to the trembling brunette, soft and juicy and silken-hot, honey oozing into her eager mouth as she sucked and lashed deep with her long tongue, tremors of wild ecstasy rippling through Chris's mouth.
It was pure beautiful cunt to the wanton nurse, the loving essence of all the hot eager pussies she'd ever gone down on, the luscious fulfillment she'd been secretly searching for all these years. She'd come close with dozens of sexy girls, but none of them had what Rita had, whatever the magical quality was.
Just sweet, fantastic pussy!
Tender pink flesh sucking madly back at her lips, honey like nectar and fire, tight and juicy and utterly delectable, so succulent Chris paused to smear her nose and forehead and cheeks to the fiery slit, coating her face with hot young pussy-juice.
"Oh, my-Christ-ooooo, darling, unnnng!" gasped Rita, stunned by the lusty assault on her inflamed cunt. She'd been eaten out before, but not like this! Nothing like this, just a few clumsy schoolboys awkwardly slurping. The brunette was driving her insane with her diabolical, stinging tongue, sucking on Rita's tiny clit-bud for a minute until Rita almost fainted with delight, then lapping hungrily in her aching pussy, then teasing for a minute before French-kissing her cunt-lips and then blowing cooling gusts of air in her steaming crack.
The teenager began to come then, great spasms of intense excitement tearing through her sleek flesh, her eager pussy exploding with frenzied joy. She cried and fucked Chris's mouth furiously, lifting her naked ass high off the table and arching her back, the bliss in her gushing cunt almost unbearably thrilling.
Rita had never dreamed it could be anything like this, that she could get sucked off until she thought she was ready to die with sheer happiness-and by a beautiful woman!
She tugged at Chris's long hair and locked her thighs savagely to the nurse's head and shook like a leaf in a cyclone as still another shattering orgasm raced through her blood, as Chris dipped her mouth down to snake her wet hot tongue up the sobbing girl's asshole and wriggle it around lewdly, a tickling, thrilling sensation so delicious Rita almost passed out with maddening pleasure.
And the nurse couldn't get enough of the schoolgirl's burning honey, savoring it in her mouth with feverish excitement, sucking, kissing, lapping, already addicted to Rita's fiery young cunt, not caring if she ever came up for air.
The surprise was mutual.
Rita was dazed by the brunette's wild mouth, stunned as her naked body shuddered with the hottest orgasms of her life, her pussy rubbing to Chris's mouth in a fever of raw passion.
So wild and wanton were the thrills as the nurse sucked her off ravenously, Rita felt as if she were losing her cherry as well as her mind.
"Me, too!" gasped Rita, tugging at Chris's hair urgently. "Wanna go down on you, too, darling! Hurry, wanna eat your-pussy, unnnnng! Oh, shit, it's wiiiiiiild! Argh!"
Without losing a stroke of her whipping tongue, Chris shifted her naked body around in reverse on the examining table, so that her dripping thighs hovered over the schoolgirl's eager face.
Then Rita clutched the nurse's soft hips in her hands and tugged down, a low scream of obscene joy rolling from her throat as her lips made contact with Chris's boiling cunt.
Her first taste of hot pussy was even more unforgettable than Rita's first taste of throbbing cock. In a frenzy of lewd delight, the schoolgirl rammed her tongue deep into Chris's juicy flesh, feeling honey trickle into her mouth, loving the close, hot feel of soft thighs crushing her face, the smell of ripe passionate pussy in her nostrils, the feel of the brunette's naked hot ass trembling in her hands. Now a contest of lustful thrills began, with Rita imitating every lascivious maneuver of the nurse's, plunging her wet tongue up Chris's tender asshole in return for her anal thrust of pleasure, sucking on Chris's swollen clit-bud to make her moan and shudder with excitement, pausing to kiss her luscious ass-cheeks when Chris did it to her, rubbing her nose to the nurse's sexy, burning asshole as Chris indulged in that eerie thrill.
Then the sixty-nine began in earnest between the two naked girls, each sucking off the other as if it were the last torrid sex they would ever know. They rocked and moaned and squirmed on the soaked examining table, their hands squeezing each other's panting tits and ripe asses, their lips sucking obscenely, their tongues whipping and then scooping up the sticky-sweet reward.
And when they began coming all over each other's faces, they couldn't stop climaxing, each wave of pleasure more intense and shattering than the last.
Because the wanton, sultry nurse had exactly the same effect on Rita, the same eerie, compelling sex-appeal, the same wild, frenzied desire to kiss and suck every inch of Chris's lush body.
After fifteen minutes of ravenous cunt-sucking and a series of nerve-racking orgasms, Chris finally tore her throbbing pussy away from Rita's frantic mouth.
Then she shifted her body around to face her, holding her tightly while they both panted for breath.
"Oh, wow," Rita whispered, still in a state of numb shock. "Oh, Christ, that was incredible! I never came like that before! I just love to eat your pussy, Miss Jensen!"
"Chris," the nurse panted, trembling as their sweating tits rubbed together. The formal name sounded ridiculous now that they'd gone down on each other in a feverish clash of lust. Chris told herself sternly, she mustn't let the girl know how crazy she was about her, how thrilling it was to make it with her, how she longed to go down on those sweet silky thighs again and again and again, morning, noon and night.
Because two things were happening to the passion-crazed nurse, and she was only now becoming sharply aware of them: One, that the teenager was the wildest, most delicious and exciting piece of pussy Chris had ever had. She'd had more beautiful girls by far, even sexier girls, but none of them could turn her on like Rita, not one of them had her magical cunt-essence, her sensuousness and ability to arouse Chris to a maddening pitch of excitement.
She was the perfect physical counterpart to the brunette's voluptuousness-slender, with proud, lovely tits and a gorgeously curved ass and stunning legs, even though her face wasn't even pretty, except for her ripe, pouty mouth and gleaming black eyes.
Too, Chris sensed that the girl had a bitchy streak inside her, a vicious streak that could explode without warning. Rita hadn't shown it yet, but Chris was sure it was there.
The second thing that alarmed the nurse-and secretly thrilled her at the same time-was the strange desire that had risen in her blood since going down on Rita's hot little pussy: She wanted desperately to please Rita, to wait on her hand and foot, to kiss her sexy naked ass and become her adoring sex-slave!
Chris had never felt anything even faintly like it before. It was a weak, humble feeling, a kind of lustful worship of the teenage swinger she couldn't define.
But the hot nurse was so willing to go to any length to please Rita that she would even go out and pick up boys and men for her! In fact, the idea of a three-way had already occurred to her, because the sight of Rita's slender, dusky body being pierced by a huge prick sent shivers of obscene excitement through Chris's blood.
Now Rita stirred restlessly in Chris's arms and the nurse instantly sensed what she wanted. Quickly, Chris got off the padded table and took Rita's cigarettes from her purse and lit one for her, being careful not to inhale because she didn't smoke.
Then she handed it to the teenager, who looked at the nurse with surprise. She wasn't used to having people do things for her, especially other girls.
"Well, that was sweet. Thanks," Rita said thoughtfully.
"I like to do things for you, Rita," said Chris eagerly, caressing the schoolgirl's silky tits with lewd, trembling fingers. "I mean, if there's anything you need like money or clothes or . . . anything at all, you just let me know, darling."
Now Rita looked at her sharply, her instincts on the alert. From the way the panting brunette was gazing down at her, her luminous eyes shining with worship on Rita's naked tits and thighs, you'd think she was in love with her!
And at that moment, Rita sensed she had the upper hand, that the passionate nurse would go to any lengths for her. And in spite of how fiercely Chris had turned her on, had given her the wildest time of her life, Rita had a very firm policy toward people who were weak enough to be generous with her.
When they gave you an inch, you took a mile. You took everything you could get from them!
"Well, that's damn nice of you, Chris," murmured Rita. She felt like a kid in a candy store, wondering what to demand first. She was okay on pocket money for right now, but she'd damn sure take up the nurse's offer on clothes. And it was too soon to ask for pills, Rita calculated. In about a week or two she'd try and get some uppers from Chris.
"Would you turn over?" Chris whispered to her.
Still smoking, Rita lay on her belly. She shivered as the brunette's lips and tongue gently showered kisses on her naked ass, inflicting an occasional soft bite, then tracing her wet tongue-tip along the crack of Rita's ripe ass down to her pulsing cunt to make the schoolgirl shiver with delight.
Suddenly, Chris's hot tongue snaked up Rita's asshole and Rita moaned and squirmed at the obscene thrill. While the teenager lay on the table, the nurse loomed over her and worked both of them up into a frenzy of excitement by licking and kissing her naked flesh, from her toes and up along her calves and thighs, over her butt, up her velvety back to the nape of her neck.
It was the most delicious tease Rita ever had. Because not once did the panting brunette touch her throbbing pussy.
"Listen, honey," Chris said urgently in her ear, playing with her hot ass-flesh, "I want to see you tonight. Can I? I'll pick you up at your house and we'll go to my apartment, okay? I'll have a present for you, too. All right, darling?"
Now the reason for the tantalizing work-up became clear to the feverishly aroused schoolgirl. Her cunt was aching and sucking for action, and her nipples tingled wildly, begging to be kissed and squeezed. Chris was leaving her hotter than a smoking pistol for a wild session later on.
Although Rita was tempted to say no, a ploy she knew would leave the lush brunette in a fever of torment until they could make it again, she really wanted to swing with her again as soon as possible. That mad, wanton, fantastic sixty-nine!
She sensed too that the statuesque nurse had something exciting in mind for her tonight, besides her surprise gift.
"Okay," Rita said, trembling as she stubbed out her cigarette. "Pick me up at eight." She knew Chris had her address from the files.
They both dressed, Chris pausing every few seconds to touch and squeeze Rita's tits or ass, unable to keep her fingers off the girl's sleek flesh.
Before letting her out of her office, Chris gave her a torrid goodbye kiss, moaning and slithering her tongue in Rita's hot mouth, rubbing her crotch lasciviously to the teenager's pussy.
"Save it for me, keep it hot and juicy for me until tonight," Chris whispered hoarsely.
Rita flashed her a smile and then was gone. Still panting softly, Chris sat behind her desk and closed her eyes, savoring the delicious tingle in her lips and tongue, the fierce glow of happiness in her cunt. She felt that she could trust Rita, at least as far as secrecy went. But she cursed herself for being a fool when it came to showing her how hooked she was on her sweet pussy!
Because Rita, as sexy and thrilling as she was in the heat of passion, as exciting and madly delicious as her fiery little cunt was, had that predatory gleam in her eyes, that hot, selfish light that told Chris the girl would take her for everything she had if she wasn't careful.
Right now, the trembling nurse didn't give a damn if she stripped her clean. Chris had finally found her dream-pussy, the sweetest, loveliest, hottest little cunt in the world, the only darling pussy that had ever sated her maddening hunger. There was magic in Rita's juicy slit, delicious, spellbinding magic. And the mere thought of that slender, hot-breasted, long-legged, lusciously curved teenage body sent ripples of intense pleasure and anticipation through the brunette's seething blood.
Now Chris glanced at her watch and began moving rapidly when she saw what time it was. She had to get to the jeweler's downtown to buy something for the girl, that gold necklace for fifty dollars she'd seen in the window earlier.
And as the lush brunette moved into action, her face flushed and her eyes shining, her tits still heaving with lingering excitement, she was like any young woman madly in love, blind, to everything else.
With her full, sensuous mouth and proud tits and gorgeous ass and striking legs, no one would ever guess she was feverishly, totally, deliriously in love with The Cocksucker of Coronet High, a wild nympho who'd sooner go down on a strapping football player than anything else, who'd sucked off practically half the boys in school ...
Wheeling her Camaro recklessly through the town's streets, the school nurse felt as if she were on a dizzying roller coaster ride. The blood sang in her ears as she thought about tonight. It wouldn't be her who would do the teasing and the spanking and the whipping and brutal raping.
It would be Rita, and Chris would be her sobbing, thrilled victim . . .
So wild was her excitement, it didn't even occur to her that the tables had been turned in an hour of savage lust. She only wanted to be the schoolgirl's humble sex-slave, go to any length to please her, because even though she'd always had the upper hand with girls, there was something strange and wildly beautiful about Rita that reduced the cool, crisp and commanding nurse to a whimpering, pussy-eating servant.
And as long as the stores were still open, Chris decided to go all out and buy Rita a host of sexy under things, expensive perfume, things that would bring out her hot, glowing sexiness, that would make their fun and games unforgettable.
The sultry, voluptuous nurse was in love at last-with the school whore, The Cocksucker of Coronet High!
And it was terrifying to watch . . .
Chapter Four
Events had a very strange way of moving in small, tranquil towns like Coronet Heights. For years nothing would happen, everything would move along at a monotonous, grinding snail's pace, and then one day or one shattering night, everything would seem to explode all at once.
Secret, obscene passions had a way of doing that.
Today was that sort of day, and tonight was that kind of violent night.
In John Mattison's house, dinner was unusually silent for a rare change. Even his fifteen-year-old daughter, Joan, seemed absorbed in her thoughts as she absently ate her food. Mattison's son, Dick, was also quietly nibbling.
And Mattison's wife, Linda, seemed to seethe with tension as she served their pot roast. Her long copper-colored hair hung down for a change, and her violet eyes didn't sparkle as they normally did, but gleamed with something like fierce determination.
Mattison was convinced it was the full moon. Whenever he talked about his F.M.A. theory, people laughed. But the English teacher had studied the subject carefully, and he agreed with the New York cops who had also studied the subject carefully many years before.
Certain people went crazy during the full moon. It was that simple, and there was a mountain of evidence to back up the theory. The New York cops had commissioned a study in 1937 and discovered that crimes of violence, especially rape, went up drastically during the full moon.
In any big city, in fact, many cops called in sick during the full moon because they knew that the crazies crawled out of the woodwork then, and that they were totally unpredictable.
Mattison called it simply F.M.A.-Full Moon Apeshit time. As he wolfed down his roast beef- he didn't know why everyone else was timidly nibbling, but goddammit, teenage Teri had drained him dry and he was starved-he wondered if that was why he finally relented and took Teri's hot little cherry today. It was an act that was completely devoid of common sense. He had been, in fact, apeshit, now that he thought about it.
Staring at his luscious daughter, though, Mattison decided that as long as he had dipped his toe in the water he might as well take the final plunge.
"I'll drive you to your dance class and pick you up afterwards, Joannie," ~he told her suddenly.
Usually, she took the bus. Her face lit up with a delighted smile. "Oooo, would you, Daddy?"
"Don't spoil her," Mattison's wife said sharply.
He glanced at her, wondering how she could look so incredibly sensuous and hot and be so cold in bed. "I've got to drop by school and catch up on grading, anyway," he said. "No problem."
Now it was his wife's turn to be absorbed. She picked at her food, occasionally darting her eyes toward her son, Dick. He was broad-shouldered and tautly muscled, better looking than his father had ever been, she decided. And even though she hadn't seen his naked cock since he was twelve, she could guess from the massive bulge in his pants he had a pussy-cruncher there, an enormous prick.
Christ, Linda thought, if any of them knew what she'd been doing for the past year. She frequently drove up to San Francisco to allegedly visit her sister, but she hadn't actually seen her sister in nine months. She would spend the night in a motel, but never alone.
Sometimes with as many as four high-school boys.
"Are you going anywhere tonight, Dick?" she suddenly asked.
Her son casually shook his head. "Got homework, Mom."
Linda's pulse quickened. They would be alone in the house then. She couldn't remember the exact moment she'd gotten hung up on boys, but it happened very quickly one night when she really was staying at her sister's. Their teenage son Tom had been alone in the house with her, because her sister and her husband had to suddenly fly to L.A.
And Linda couldn't sleep that night, thinking about his semi-naked body she'd seen earlier when he was on his way to the shower. It was obvious the kid had a hard-on-it looked like a five-pound salami jutting out under his towel.
Lying in bed that night, she'd smoked nervously, feeling cheated because she'd been a virgin when she'd married John at eighteen. She'd never had a chance to make it with boys in those days, because she was the wholesome, Ail-American cherry, saving it for marriage. And now that she was past thirty-five the thought frightened her. She'd never had those wild, wanton times in the back seats of cars at drive-in movies and at swinging parties which high school kids thrived on nowadays.
At two in the morning, she'd crept into her nephew's bedroom. He still had his enormous hard-on, even in his sleep. He woke up to her hot mouth sucking him off ravenously, and for the next two hours she'd fucked him in every conceivable position, both of them getting their rocks off in a series of wild climaxes.
She'd sworn him to secrecy, but after that night she was hooked beyond redemption, obsessed with massive young pricks. She'd discovered sex all over again in her mid-thirties, and she was frantically trying to make up for lost time.
Now on her visits to San Francisco, Linda dressed up in very sexy outfits with thick makeup. She picked up only boys, turning them on, going down on them, urging them to rape her beautiful ass, thrilled that they could get hard five and six times in a row at their tender ages, always pretending she was sixteen and the town whore, the most delicious, wanton and easy fuck in town.
It was a typical housewife's fantasy, except that in Linda's case the fantasy had become a reality, a dangerous game whose risk and excitement aroused her to a furious pitch.
Then came the gangbangs, the assembly line as she thought of it, picking up carloads of high-school boys on the prowl, loving the obscene feel of one hot, pounding cock after another in her eager mouth and frenzied cunt and tingling asshole. The parties in her motel room were getting wilder lately, and she had a secret list of phone numbers she could call any time she visited the City.
And she couldn't stop, because one day she realized how risky and bizarre the game was and determined never to do it again. But after two weeks of drudging monotony as the sparkling housewife and mother, she went back to fucking with a vengeance.
She told herself she was safe as long as she didn't do it in Coronet Heights, which would prove fatal. But San Francisco was big, with an endless supply of horny boys.
Now at the dinner table, Linda eyed her rugged son. It wasn't the first time she'd thought about seducing her son, but she'd always talked herself out of it before.
But the advantages were obvious: Anytime she got frantically aroused and needed it fast and hard, she didn't have to drive up to the City. She could get Dick alone somewhere and satisfy every hot, bizarre urge in her tormented blood. Too, there was the secret delicious guilt of doing something shocking and forbidden right beneath her husband's nose.
But it was his cock, always bulging massively in his tight jeans that really excited her. There was nothing like a thick, throbbing piece of young meat in its prime for Linda, nothing that could excite and satisfy her like a healthy young prick with a gigantic, choking load of boiling jism.
It was the wild and easy girlhood she never had that sparked her depraved pastime, and now that she was caught up in her obscene game she couldn't stop.
She occasionally wondered,-but didn't really give a damn, about what other bored housewives her age did for kicks. They either watched soap operas on television or became swappers or cheated on the side. For her, only hung boys could do it. And at their naive stage, they were awed by her fiery lips and hot silken cunt, and astonished that she would let them-she would insist, in fact-ravage her gorgeously curved ass. She got a peculiar thrill of corruption each time she turned a boy on to her naked ass, and she loved it up there, gorging her tender asshole brutally.
To those in town who knew her, Linda Mattison was the wholesome, perfect wife and mother, devoted to her husband and children, a staunch member of the P.T.A. and also a member of the local school board.
To her husband, Linda was still a hotly sexy woman who had suddenly turned cold and indifferent when it came to sex, bored and irritable. She frustrated him intensely, but Linda figured he was getting it elsewhere, possibly from the sultry school nurse.
A secret smile of amusement flitted across her ripe lips when she realized he was much too square to take advantage of any of those cute-assed, gushing girls in his class. One hot piece from one of those luscious angels would probably give him a guilt-complex for life.
As a matter of fact, Linda had been toying with the idea of girls lately, just a depraved thought in her mind, prodded by curiosity. Nothing serious, though....
To her children, Linda was the sweet, tolerant mother, a shining example of wholesome purity and devotion.
To the boys she picked up and sucked and fucked, the copper-haired housewife was a fantastically sexy and hot nympho, an unforgettable experience with her creamy tits and silky ripe ass and madly sucking lips, like something out of a wild movie.
Tonight Linda was feverishly hot, whether from the full moon or just plain boredom or the prospect of making it with her own strapping son, she didn't know and didn't care.
But she knew what she had to do as soon as she was alone with Dick. And the idea excited her so much she dropped her coffee cup and spilled coffee all over the dinner table.
Tonight was a night none of the Mattisons would ever forget.
Especially Mattison's teenage virgin daughter . . .
* * *
At the same moment the English teacher was dropping his daughter off at her dance class, one minute to eight p.m., his wife was emerging from a long hot bath.
Linda stood in front of the full-length mirror to dry herself down, always excited at the sight of her lush body. Her tits were still firm, hot and huge, swollen with desire. Her waist was narrow above sensuously molded hips and striking legs. She was, as more than one eager high-school boy had discovered, one hell of a sexy woman, all tits and ass and creamy wild thighs.
In her bedroom, Linda began the transformation from sedate housewife to wanton swinger. She applied heavy mascara and eye shadow, a thick coating of crimson lipstick and brushed out her shimmering long hair.
Then she dabbed perfume on each nipple, on the crack of her luscious ass, on her silky cunt-nest, behind her knees and finally on her throat.
Choosing with care, she dressed in a tight black silk dress, black nylons and five-inch heels. The overall effect was strikingly sensuous, just bordering on the obscene.
She went to the kitchen then and made herself a double martini, which she gulped down rapidly to brace her nerves.
After all, you didn't fuck your handsome son every night of the week. Although she would if she got her way.
Now Linda slowly went up the stairs, a cigarette in her hand. She knocked on her son's bedroom door and he called for her to come in.
When she stepped into the room, his jaw dropped and his eyes bulged in amazement.
"Jesus, Mom, is that you?"
He was lying back on his bed with a book propped on his bare chest. He wore only Levi's, his crotch a thick obvious bulge. Linda smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed, her heart hammering against her ribs.
"I just felt like dressing up," she shrugged. "Do you like it Dick?"
"Yeah, sure, but . . . hell, it's not you, Mom. You look like you're going to an orgy or something!"
"It's me," she said in a husky voice, her fingers gently caressing his broad naked chest. "It's time we had a mother-to-son talk, Dick. About girls. Have you got a steady girl? I mean, I know you go out with a lot of girls and you probably make out like a maniac, but is there one girl in particular you really dig?"
His face flushed, and to his embarrassment, the biggest hard-on of his life began to strain fiercely at his pants.
"Not really," he stammered.
"God, I'll bet you drive them wild with that whopper!" Linda whispered, her hand trailing down over his hard belly "to "rub his throbbing prick. Instantly, it leaped and quivered. .
"Hey, Christ, Mom, what're you doing?" he said. He stared at her ripe cleavage in a daze. It took him a moment to actually realize his own mother was playing with his cock.
"Do they satisfy you?" Linda whispered hotly. God, his prick felt exciting! Her panties were already soaked with her cunt-juices, and she had to fight the temptation to just whip his rod out and lift her dress and ram it in, riding him like a panting animal in heat. They were going to be alone for at least two solid hours, and all Linda wanted to do was relish every hot, depraved act she could think of with his brawny body, sucking and fucking until they collapsed with exhaustion.
"Do they give you what you need?" she repeated, her eyes blazing as she unzipped his fly.
She reached in and uncoiled his throbbing mea Linda sucked in her breath when she saw his co looming out, thick purple veins pulsing along its huge length, the knob a bright crimson, oozing a giant drop of hot jism.
"Shit, Mom, stop it!" Dick said hoarsely. But his blood was pounding savagely now and he thought he would shoot off in her fist as she stroked his rod in slow, lewd jerks, soft moans coming from her throat.
"Oh, that's a beauty, Dick!" she whispered. "Oh, Jesus, even your father isn't hung like this! Do you know what I'm going to do, darling? I'm going to give you the blow-job of your life! I'll bet you've never fucked a real woman, have you? Just clumsy, whimpering schoolgirls, right? Well, get those pants off, son. Your mother is going to suck your cock. For starters!"
Panting, Linda stood up and quickly took off her dress. Her luscious tits billowed out over her low-cut bra, and she deliberately left her bra and panties and nylons on, knowing how it would excite him.
But Dick didn't move. He just gaped at her, his mind raging with conflict. How could he fuck his own mother? Everyone knew that was perverted. But this sexy knockout didn't even look or talk like his mother. She looked like a stacked slut and talked like a tramp.
His prick swelled still another inch when he saw her in her flimsy black bra and panties, her luscious tits spilling out over the top of her bra.
"Don't be bashful, son," she whispered, sitting on the bed and tugging his pants down over his narrow hips. She pulled them off for him and tossed them aside, her eyes gleaming on his naked cock and balls, gorged with hot lust.
With a low moan, Linda was hunching between his hairy thighs, grasping his rod in her fist. Her tongue darted out and licked up the small wad of jism that had seeped out of his knob, and Dick gasped with pleasure. Then Dick's, mother settled down to serious business-her best, most wanton blow-job.
The first thing Linda did was to grip his prick at the very base between her thumb and forefinger. She exerted a powerful pressure to desensitize his huge rod and keep him from coming until she released the pressure.
Now Linda began sucking off her wildly excited son with every trick she knew, first whipping her mouth rapidly up and down his throbbing meat to get it rock-hard, then sucking fiercely on the knob for a minute, lashing her tongue across the sensitive crown to make him groan.
"Jeeeesus, Mom! Unnnnnf! Oh, shit, that's too -agh!-too much, wowwwww!"
Dick rolled his eyes and clutched his mother's head tightly in his hands, making fucking motions as the thrills got hotter and more intense. He'd had girls go down on him before. Hell, he'd had the best in town, Rita Watkins, but she was a Girl Scout compared to his mother's frenzied, burning lips and tongue. Her mouth was a juicy, boiling vortex of passion, sucking ferociously at his thick knot of jism, sending furious ripples of excitement through his dick-and through it all he couldn't come because she controlled his cock with her savage grip.
Deep moans came from Linda's throat, mingling with Dick's grunts and gasps, as she ripped her teeth gently across the length of his pounding rod. She'd tasted far more than her share of young cocks since her obsession began a year ago-not only went down on them but rammed them everywhere in her velvety flesh to vent her frantic lust, between her tits and violently up her ass as well as her eager mouth and hotly sucking pussy, even in her armpits for variety-but she'd never tasted anything as exciting as her son's monstrous prick.
That was the source of her oral hang-up: From the years of fifteen to twenty or so, boys' glands were humming full blast, giving them fierce, brick-hard erections that quivered massively in her lips and cunt, and when they shot off it was always in an urgent, gigantic fountain of cum. After they reached manhood, the hardness began to waver and soften and their loads weren't as thick or sweet or forceful. And they couldn't get it up again as fast or hold it as long, so Linda had quickly become obsessed with virile young pricks, becoming an expert on size and capacity and hardness.
And her own son rated tops in every category, his massive hot dick battering her throat relentlessly as she sucked him off with feverish moans of bliss, swirling her tongue around his knob lustfully for a minute to catch her breath, then going back to frantic cock-sucking, a wild whipping up-and-down motion with her burning lips, sucking, nibbling, kissing, lashing, teasing, loving every throbbing inch of his fleshy rod.
"Hot-damn, Mom!" groaned Dick, clenching his jaw and rearing back his head as Linda gently bit his cock-head and flicked her tongue across it at the same time like a maddening whip. "Lemme come, Mom! Driving me nuts! Oooo, shit, agh!"
Then in an abrupt shift, Linda released his prick from her boiling mouth and held his rod up in her fist as she darted her lips down to his hairy balls. She tongued them lewdly, sucking and kissing them for a minute, still jerking his hard-on tightly in her hot fist, still holding back his load of jism.
Dick was as dazed by his mother's obscene skill as by her violent change of character. Compared to the girlish attempts of his dates, he didn't even know what a blow-job was until his own sexy mother went down on him, although he had to concede Rita Watkins did a pretty good job.
But Rita didn't have his mother's voluptuous tits and ass, or her fervent, consuming passion, because Linda was groaning now with sheer lusty excitement as her son's prick hardened and swelled to its full potential in her madly sucking mouth. He was so huge and hot that he shamed his father, and Linda couldn't resist a thrill of pride as she churned and wriggled her lips obscenely on his cock. My boy! she thought feverishly, My own boy!
Now her cunt was throbbing and aching intensely, and Linda suddenly released her vise-like grip on his hard-on. For a few suspenseful moments his rod quivered fiercely in her mouth, and then he was starting to spurt in thick, blazing gushes of cum, a massive flood that made Linda gag and gulp and tremble with depraved happiness.
For a solid minute Dick shot off in Linda's frantic mouth, each spasm of his prick sending furious shudders through his loins as his mother greedily sucked him dry, savoring every molten drop, milking him rapidly with her fist.
Only when she was certain there wasn't a trace of his burning jism left in his soft dick did Linda slowly release her lips. She sat up, panting wildly, licking her lips, a hot-eyed, obscenely grinning swinger who'd just given her son a wanton and unforgettable blow-job.
"I'll bet none of your cute-assed girlfriends ever did it that way, did they, son?"
Staring at his mother, Dick felt his cock rising again fast. He hadn't been fucked in a week, because he'd been busy with his homework and basketball practice. Usually he was good for three or four comes in a row when he was this horny. But with his own sultry, passionate mother Dick felt as if he could come six or seven times in a row. He watched Linda take off her bra, her creamy lush tits springing forth, and his prick made the final leap to quivering fullness.
Then, with slow, sinuous movements, his mother took off her panties and nylons, making a lewd production out of it, purposely lying back on the bed near his legs so that her hot pussy was exposed to his face. His blood pounding, Dick wondered if she wanted him to go down on her. He'd only eaten a girl's pussy once, just out of curiosity, a cheerleader in the back seat of his car. He wasn't particularly excited by it, although the girl howled and wailed feverishly as she came all over his face.
For a minute Linda simply lay back on his bed, weaving her dripping cunt obscenely, her eyes blazing on Dick's massive rod. They were both furiously aroused now, as much by the knowledge of being mother and son and doing something shocking and forbidden as by their naked sexiness.
Then Linda rolled over on her belly and hunched her knees under her so that her lush ass stuck out, her hotly sucking cunt exposed beneath the crack.
"Fuck me, son!" she whispered, digging her nails into the bed sheets to brace herself for his mammoth prick. "Fuck me dog-style, Dick! Slow and easy at first though, then all of it, every hot inch, hurry! Your mother is so hot she could scream! Hurry up now, Dick, mmmmmmm! Oh, yesssssss!"
He knelt behind her ripe ass and gripped a cheek in each hand. Then he eased the head of his pulsing rod into her wet cunt-lips and instantly she clasped it and squirmed her juicy slit on him to make him gasp.
Now Dick began pumping his cock in slow strokes into his mother's fiery cunt, each forward lunge bringing a soft cry of happiness from her lips and a gasp from his mouth. She was incredibly hot and tight and juicy, just like a young girl's pussy, but she was doing things with her cunt that no young girl had ever done.
Panting and stroking her dangling tits feverishly as her son fucked her to a slow, lustful rhythm, Linda began spasming on his hard-on, alternately squeezing and relaxing, sending currents of wild pleasure through his meat. She began working her hips and ass sensuously, slowly grinding them in wide circles so she could feel his prick in every corner of her luscious pussy, then shifting to an up-and-down movement for a while, then back and forth, each lewd series of maneuvers bringing her closer to her first violent orgasm.
"Oh, honey, son, your prick!" Linda sobbed, grinding her naked ass back to his crotch feverishly, shuddering, as his hot meat filled her to bursting, as delicious ripples of friction exploded in her eager cunt. She loved it dog-style, because it allowed maximum penetration and also it made her feel humble and feminine and helpless, hunching down on all fours while he squeezed and played with her ass and pounded deep with his rod.
"Wild-unnnnf!-wild cunt, Mom!" groaned Dick, rivulets of sweat running down his chest. Her pussy was silky and dripping and hugging his shaft with electrifying power as he stroked deeper and harder, feeling her hot ass-flesh tremble in his hands. She didn't just scream and wriggle deliriously and awkwardly slobber all over his rod like horny girls. She shuddered deliciously on his meat, worked her boiling cunt like a frenzied instrument of lust, poured honey on his shaft in hot, frantic gushes to ease the tight path for his massive prick.
"Ah, Christ, I needed this!" wailed Linda, sweat dripping off her tits as she lunged faster on his cock. Her creamy flesh began to tremble from head to toe as her first orgasm swept through her blood. His prick was battering her hot cunt ruthlessly and Linda reached beneath her thighs to grip his balls in her hand and gently jiggle and squeeze them, tingling his load.
His mother was on fire now, sobbing and moaning and fucking in a fury of excitement, her ass slapping loudly against his crotch each time she slammed back to meet his thrusts, her lust-crazed cunt going into convulsions of joy on his meat.
God, she'd love to have this every night! Her son's beautiful cock ripping deep in her aching slit, spewing its boiling fountain of jism in her wildly sucking pussy to ease the throbbing torment of being constantly horny. He was hung like a bull, her strapping son, and when he started bursting his cream in her frantic pussy, low screams of depraved bliss rolled from Linda's throat and she wriggled her hot ass insanely as the thick jism spattered and stung her silken walls.
"Mom, it's great!" Dick gasped, digging his fingers brutally into her ass-cheeks and battering his rod savagely deep. His mother's hot juicy cunt was draining him with furious passion, sucking up his jism in fierce spasms of greed. As he came Dick sagged forward onto her, clutching her burning tits in his fingers and jerking his hips violently.
When she still continued gripping and churning on his soft rod, Dick quickly pulled out, wincing with pain. His mother's cunt-muscles were fantastically tight and powerful-and greedy.
He rolled over on his back, heaving for breath, and Linda quickly lay on top of him, digging her big tits into his chest and rubbing her fiery crotch to his groin.
She was now discovering that she couldn't get enough of her hung son, that their first torrid fuck had triggered an intense-craving for more. Already her whirling mind was calculating and projecting, wondering how much noise they'd make if Linda crept into his bed at two or three in the morning when her husband and daughter slept soundly, anticipating a nightly ritual of wild sucking and fucking.
Then a depraved thought flashed in her mind, ridiculous of course, but still a perfect solution: If only John would start fucking Joannie!
If, by some ironic twist of fate, John would take their daughter's cherry and start shacking up with her while Linda fucked their brawny son, everything could be done in the open and it would be fantastically exciting!
Having entertained that seeming impossibility, the lust-inspired mother began thinking about Dick making it with his little sister as well, and that thought aroused her so intensely she whimpered and seized her son's huge soft prick in her fist and began whipping it into surging life.
Deep down, Linda was a believer. She believed that nothing was really impossible, and that if she could seduce her son so easily, there was no reason why John couldn't start making it with their teenage daughter. She didn't personally know any families that had such wild and open relationships, but she knew they existed.
Even in small, peaceful towns like Coronet Heights.
"Ever fuck a girl in the ass?" Linda whispered in her son's ear as she rubbed her tits lewdly into his chest.
"No," Dick said hoarsely. His prick was hot and ripe with power at the lusty feel of his mother's nakedness. She turned him on terrifically, a ripe, voluptuous woman after all those clumsy girls he had fucked.
But the strapping teenage boy had no intention of dispensing with those clumsy girls. They'd just enable him to appreciate his sexy mother that much more.
Besides, he secretly had the hots for his younger sister, sweet little Joan, and more than once he'd pretended it was his sister he was fucking as he pounded his huge rod into some gushing little twinkie in the back seat of his Chevy. He was pretty sure Joan was still a cherry, a fact that only triggered his fierce lust for her. She had the cutest tits and most adorable little ass he'd ever seen, and whenever he got to thinking intensely about his little sister, Dick found he either had to get laid at once or jerk off to relieve his massive load.
Now his mother was sitting up, straddling his hips and facing him as she held his throbbing meat tightly in her fist. She raised her dripping cunt over his hard-on and brushed her silky wet pussy-lips across the knob; making, him shiver. Then Linda slid down-on his gorged cock with a deep hiss of wanton ecstasy.
"Ah, son, I need this," she moaned, thrusting out her big tits, "need a big prick like this every night! You're better than your father ever was, Dick! Bigger, hotter, sweeter, mmmmmm! Oh, Jesus, son, don't come for a while. I want to feel it here before I shove it up my ass! Ooooooo!"
The chestnut-haired housewife began riding her son's enormous hard-on with sobs of joy, fucking him to a slow, lascivious rhythm, swallowing up his crimson dick by slow degrees as she slid down. She placed his hands on her creamy tits, and Dick played with them, pinching her hot nipples and hefting their velvety flesh, rubbing the sexy mounds together while soft waves of pleasure shuddered through his rod.
He felt a strange glow of pride in the fact that his mother was such a strikingly sexy woman, such a terrific piece of ass. And her comment that he was more of a man than his father gave Dick a funny feeling of power, too. He liked his old man well enough, but if the bastard couldn't even satisfy a woman like his wildly passionate mother, then Dick figured he had every right to get her rocks off.
The harsh edge of his sex-urgency had finally worn off after Linda's torrid blow-job and first dog-style fucking session, so now Dick felt much calmer as his naked mother rode his prick with hisses and cries of ecstasy. And as he caressed and squeezed her luscious tits, he wondered if Linda would let him fuck her there, in the valley of her creamy tit-mounds. From the way she was getting off on his hard-on, he figured she'd let him fuck her anywhere.
It felt strange but intensely exciting to fuck his own mother and he wondered if any of his buddies had ever done it to their mothers. Probably not, because the average mother of Linda's age in this hick town wasn't anything to jerk off over. Linda was unusually sexy for her age, and as she squirmed and clasped her boiling cunt on his thick cock, Dick was also thinking about making it with her on a steady, nightly basis or on a quickie-schedule at lunch time when his father was at school.
He was already anticipating fucking her in various parts of the house, in the shower and on the kitchen table, in the bathtub and in every bed in the house, including his little sister's.
Now the startling knowledge that he had a steady piece of hot ass at his fingertips anytime he wanted it, his own stacked and horny mother, struck Dick with an impact, and he got so excited his prick quivered ominously in Linda's pussy.
"Not yet!" cried Linda, seizing his rod in her vise-like grip to keep him from shooting off- She raised her hips and placed his blazing knob against her tiny puckered asshole. -Taking a deep breath, Linda closed her eyes and slammed her ass down on his immense cock savagely.
"Jeeeeeeez!" blurted Dick in astonishment. Her asshole was incredibly hot and tight, writhing on his meat with boiling lust, a wet, throbbing mass of slippery fire that sent tingles up his spine. "Mom, that's-unf!-a wild ass!"
"Feels so gooooood," Linda sobbed, slowly grinding her butt on his crotch, trembling as his gorged rod burned deep in her ass-crack. She'd learned to love it up there from thrusting countless cocks up there in her frantic lust, and she didn't even have to touch her pussy to get her rocks off from the thick burning pressure in her ass.
"You like it, don't you, honey?" Linda moaned, raking her nails across her son's hips to vent her intense excitement. "You like my fucking my ass, don't you? Yesss, be good to your mother, shove every inch up there, unnnnng! Oooo, yes!"
He was jerking up now, electrifying spasms of excitement ripping through his meat as Linda throbbed and hugged her searing anal slit on his huge hard-on. The feel of her silken, sweating ass-flesh rubbing against his thighs each time she slid down fired his excitement tremendously. And she was raving obscenities now, her eyes blazing and her ripe tits heaving furiously as she began coming in wild gushes of cunt-honey.
"Yes, fuck my ass, darling! Ah, son, my darling boy, oooo! Fuck your mother's ass harder, darling, harder! Faster! Unnng!"
Again, Dick had trouble believing this sultry, wild-eyed, hot-assed swinger who streamed out vulgar praise and shuddered her gorgeous ass with such depraved bliss could be his own mother.
Suddenly, Linda released her grip on his prick, and she screamed and went into violent spasms of excitement as Dick shot off in her tingling asshole, blasting great torrents of burning jism that sparked a shattering climax in her loins. Still pumping her hips frantically, Linda collapsed on her son and rubbed her tits into his chest in a frenzy, biting him on the lips and swinging her naked ass feverishly.
Again Dick had the eerie sensation his mother had a madly sucking whirlpool in her loins as her asshole sucked up his cream in fierce spasms. So intense and shattering was his climax as he got his rocks off in her boiling asshole, his mind flashed white and he thought he would pass out. His own mother was the hottest, most fantastic piece of ass he'd ever had, a beautiful, insatiable animal who couldn't get enough of his big prick. .
And he was rapidly getting hung up on her wildly sexy body too, on her mouth and pussy and hotly sucking asshole. Shit, she was spoiling him for girls!
"Break time," Linda moaned after she'd drained his cock completely dry. She got up and her silky buttocks bounced as. .she got cigarettes for both of them. They lay sprawled on his bed, her fingers constantly stroking his dick as they smoked.
"Do you know what I'd like to see, darling?" Linda suddenly blurted out in a whisper. "I'd love to see you and Joannie make it. Oh, honey, you'd better get her cherry before some dumb school kid beats you to it!"
"Jesus, Mom, she's my little sister!" Dick exclaimed.
She laughed and squeezed his semi-hard prick so hard that he gasped. "And I'm your mother, silly! What's the difference? We should keep it in the family, you know. Wouldn't you rather take Joannie's cherry with your big cock than have some clumsy football player hurt her? She's got a terrifically cute ass, you know."
"Yeah, I know," Dick said hoarsely, wondering if his mother had read his mind. "You mean, you'd like to watch while I did it, Mom?"
"I'd love that," sighed Linda, raising her knees high and spreading her creamy thighs wide. "But if we're going to do it, we'd better do it soon, Dick. I've got a funny feeling Joannie is over-ripe for it. Listen, darling," she said softly, undulating her hips on the mattress, "how would you like to do your mother a favor? Go down and lick her pussy? Suck her hot pussy for her like a sweet boy?"
"Sure, Mom," he said, and he crawled down between her burning thighs, hoisting her ass up in his hands. As soon as he snaked his tongue inside her juicy cunt-flesh, Linda issued a wild moan and locked her thighs to his face, beginning to fuck his mouth in great joyous lunges, rubbing her soaked slit to his face in feverish grinds of lust.
But while Dick ate his lust-maddened mother, securely gripped between her steaming thighs, he wondered what his little sister's cherry tasted like, and even toyed with the idea of seeing his sexy mother make it with Joannie. He'd never seen two women make it, only pictures that had aroused him to a frenzy of excitement.
His mother was getting her rocks off in his mouth now, arching her back and wailing and slamming her exploding pussy to his face in a fever of obscene joy, digging her heels into his broad shoulders and tugging at his hair.
Her darling son was so good to her.
She absolutely had to make sure it was Dick who got her teenage daughter's hot little cherry first.
Or herself . . .
It was already too late, but neither the passion-crazed housewife or her strapping son, who was eating her fiery cunt with depraved relish, could know that.
They'd been edged out, beaten to the punch by her husband and Dick's father. Linda's sweet and lovely young daughter's juicy cherry was about to be lost forever--to her father.
It was only fitting that while Linda made it in every conceivable sex-position with her own massively hung son, that her husband would also be venting his fierce lust on his innocent, luscious daughter.
The community had always thought of the Mattisons as an affectionate, close-knit family.
Just how close, they had no idea.
Closer than the cunt-hairs Dick Mattison now had clinging to his mouth as his madly moaning mother came still again all over his face, her hot naked ass shuddering with bliss . . .
Chapter Five
At ten o'clock exactly, Joan Mattison emerged from the studio where she took her ballet classes and found her father waiting for her in his car. She scrambled in and the car took off swiftly.
She could not see her father's immense hard-on straining at his pants in the darkness of the car, or the look of tense lust on his face.
"How'd the lessons go?" her father asked.
"Oh, great, Daddy."
As lovely as her figure was for such a young girl, Joan would never be a ballet dancer and they both knew it. Nor did she really want to be, but girls took these classes to keep their young bodies supple and limber and to give them grace.
As a curious side effect of her ballet lessons, which she'd been taking since she was nine, Mattison's luscious daughter had developed remarkably powerful cunt-muscles. Her cherry was not only tight and hot, but due to constant flexing of her thighs, her little juicy cunt had the ability to spasm with electrifying effect.
She never gave this any thought, of course, but she would quickly discover she had an astonishingly wild pussy for any age".
So would her surprised and hotly excited father.
"We're not going straight home," he told Joan, lighting a cigarette. "We're going up to the cabin to have a talk, Joannie. Okay?"
"Sure, Daddy. But a talk about what?"
"About . . . well, you'll see, honey. Just wait."
The cabin was located twenty miles from town, at the base of the surrounding mountains. The family used it on weekends and for a month or so in summer, a vacation hideout. It was small and cozy, with a well-stocked bar.
They were silent until he parked the car in the clearing by the cabin. Inside, he quickly built a fire in the fireplace and made himself a stiff double Scotch. His daughter sat on the rug before the fire, staring into it misty-eyed.
She wore black leotards with no bra and jeans. Her small ripening tits were lushly rounded and beneath a slim waist her hips flared out. She had a very sensuous ass for a teenager, each cheek perfectly rounded.
Mattison sat next to her on the rug, sipping his drink. His prick was a tormenting throb in his pants. Instead of wearing him out earlier that day, young Teri had sparked the most intense hunger of his life for more tight, juicy young pussy, a craving so overpowering Mattison could think of nothing else all night.
As long as Joannie had to lose her precious cherry, it might as well to be to her own loving father instead of some selfish, clumsy young asshole.
Although he couldn't know it, this same strange logic was also used by his wife and son when it came to Joan's virginity. Everyone seemed to be tremendously concerned about the state of her tender little cunt . . .
"Talk about what, Daddy?" Joan asked him now, her wide eyes shining up at him with complete trust.
"About sex, Joannie," he said in a hoarse voice, gulping down his drink and quickly making another.
"I've been a good girl, honest," Joan said quickly. "I'm still a virgin, Daddy."
"And I'm proud of you for that, believe me," Mattison said with a straight face. He settled beside her on the rug again, close this time so he could put a hand around her waist.
"The fact is, Joannie, I don't want to see you get hurt by some greedy and awkward schoolboy. At your age you're blossoming very quickly. One night you'll get feverishly hot, and before you know it-bam!-you'll have had sex."
"Not me," Joannie said stubbornly. "I'm saving it for marriage, Daddy."
"That's unreal and idealistic," Mattison said sharply. Quickly, he softened his voice and pulled her down on the rug beside him, turning to face her. "You may not get married for another five or six years, honey. It's best nowadays to have a little experience behind you, know what I mean?"
She shook her head. "No, Daddy, I don't."
Shit! He was being too clumsy and roundabout. He decided to get to the point before the ache in his balls became excruciating.
"What I mean, Joannie, is that I want to show you all about sex. Reading books and getting sex education in school is very nice, but it's not the real thing. What you need to prepare you for the coming years is, well, practice."
She blinked her wide, trusting eyes. "Practice?"
"Now most people in this town are very narrow- minded when it comes to sex," Mattison went on, his fingers trembling as he slid them up around her soft warm tits and gently squeezed. "I feel that it's my duty to initiate you into sex, Joannie, as a concerned father. So you won't be hurt later on, so you'll know what to expect and what to do about it ... " Then she understood. Tears filled her eyes and she shook her head. "But-that's wrong, Daddy! Fathers aren't supposed to do that!"
"That's what they say," Mattison whispered, feeling a giant wad of jism ooze out of his tormented cock into his pants. "You trust me, don't you, honey? So take your clothes off. All of them. Now."
Joan stared at him in shock. Never once in her life had she disobeyed either of her parents. She'd been trained to obey them completely and quickly, the perfect daughter, and even as words of protest rose to her lips and hot tears stung her eyes, the trembling teenager unbuttoned her jeans.
"But, Daddy, it's all wrong!" she sobbed. "I want to talk to Mommy first! Can I call her up, please?"
"No!" Mattison snapped. Jesus, that's all he needed now! He stood up and began stripping, talking in a soothing voice to reassure her, his eyes burning on her silky flesh as she reluctantly undressed.
"Your father knows what's best for you, honey, and don't ever forget it. Other people have obsolete ideas about sex, and we are an advanced family, a liberal family, see? Once this is over with, Joannie, you'll thank your father from the bottom of your heart, believe me."
Now his daughter lay back on the rug, trembling from head to toe and crying softly, her fists clenched and her tender body braced. When she saw her father's enormous hard-on, she gasped in disbelief. She'd seen dirty pictures that other girls at school had slipped to her, and although she found them disgusting she also was irresistibly fascinated. The cocks in those pictures seemed like silly pork sausages compared to her father's tremendous red prick, curving upward lustfully.
"It's not going to hurt, honey," rasped Mattison, lying beside her on the rug and running his hands over her soft, budding tits. Like Teri, she was all silk and smooth flesh, her dark curly cunt-hairs glistening in the firelight. But Teri wasn't nearly as sexy, because Joan had inherited her mother's ravishing looks. Someday when she filled out she would be an absolute knockout, ripe tits and gorgeous ass, thick, sultry lips and huge burning eyes.
"Won't hurt," he repeated, but she continued to tremble and sob as Mattison slid down to suck on each of her luscious little tits in turn. Quickly, Joan's cries turned to deep moans and in spite of her terror, she began instinctively undulating her ass and panting feverishly.
Because she believed sincerely in being "moral," Joan had never even finger-fucked herself or had an orgasm of any kind. In fact, all her knowledge of sex was purely theoretical and she had no idea where her father was actually going as he slid his burning mouth down over her soft belly and crawled between her tender thighs.
Mattison's breath rasped loudly in the cabin as he gripped his daughter's plump ass in his hands and lifted it off the rug. He stared lustfully into her juicy wet slit which was pulsing gently before his eyes, tiny and tender and a delectable pink between its silky nest of pussy-hair.
It struck him that this was the second teenage cherry he'd sucked off that day, and he decided it must be a record of some kind, especially for a clean, righteous town like Coronet Heights. But this was his darling daughter's virgin pussy and he was going to do full justice to it, turn her on so she'd never be afraid of sex again.
They were both in for a violent surprise.
Filling his nostrils deeply with her delicious cunt-fragrance, Mattison pressed his lips to her pussy-lips and Frenched them. A low scream escaped Joan's throat. Then he slithered his tongue inside her tight, fiery slit and began wriggling hotly.
And his shy, polite teenage daughter went crazy.
"Oooooooh! Daddy! Daddy, oh, God in heaven, that's beautiful! Unnnnnnf! Oh, Lord, it feels-whoooooo!-ung!"
Joan wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her nails fiercely into his bare shoulders. She began fucking his mouth in frenzied thrusts, the most shattering excitement of her innocent life racing through her flesh as his long tongue whipped and stung and thrilled her boiling cherry, as he found her tiny clit-bud and sucked it with lewd groans.
Even Teri's virgin pussy wasn't this exquisitely sweet and juicy and frantic, this tender and ripe. For a man who never cared much for diving into hot muffs, Mattison was becoming something of an expert.
Yet the English teacher did it not out of desire-he would much rather ease his massive cock into this fiery, sucking pussy-but because he knew this was the best way to turn his young daughter on before the big plunge.
And turn her on he did, beyond his wildest expectations.
The first violent orgasm of Joan's innocent young life now began erupting in her boiling loins, racing from her curled toes to the rosy tips of her heaving tits as her father devoured her dripping cunt with obscene groans. She shuddered madly and clawed his back and swung her ass in convulsions, tears rolling down her cheeks and incoherent cries coming from her lips. Each thrill was more shattering and breathtaking than the last, her tiny pussy wriggling in a frenzy on his tongue, her legs scissoring out, her mind reeling under the lustful sensations.
Again and again Joan came, her exploding cunt gushing honey in small torrents over her father's eager face, her back arched and her screams piercing the small cabin.
Along with her mother's striking good looks, the teenage girl had also inherited her deep passion-and it now came boiling out years before its time. The screaming adolescent couldn't get enough of her father's wild tongue up her cherry. Instead of being ravenously eaten, she was now raping his mouth, crushing his head fiercely to her wet thighs, and jerking her hips in savage lunges.
Now Mattison found he couldn't break free of her insane grip. So madly aroused was Joan when he tried to wriggle free of her hot, crushing thighs that she rolled over on the rug, pinning his face beneath her thrashing cunt, smearing her juices lewdly over his face. And her strength was amazing, due partly to her gymnastics and ballet classes, so that her sweet, silky thighs were rippling with brute power as she clamped her father's head ferociously and ground her exploding cunt to his mouth.
Mattison was startled and alarmed. She was going crazy with raw sex, a screaming, delirious animal in heat, responding to her first session of hot cunt-heating with savage lust.
He managed to break free and sat up, panting for breath as Joan moaned and shuddered and stroked her sweating tits with obscene fingers. He made himself another drink, giving her a few minutes to quiet down. It was like watching a seething volcano suddenly explode, thought Mattison. Her reaction was far out of proportion to her shy innocence.
He wondered if she was a born nympho.
She was sitting up on the rug now, her eyes blazing on her father's colossal hard-on. "Oooo, Daddy, it was-fantastic!" she whispered, trembling and still softly jerking her ass. "You were right! Will you make love to me now?"
The words were touchingly naive. She hadn't learned to use the word fuck yet, but she would, with a vengeance, thought her father. For a minute, he debated whether to have her go down on him first and teach her how to give a wild blow-job, like Teri. Staring at her gently sucking pink cunt between her soaked nest, Mattison decided to take her cherry now. He gulped down the rest of his drink and put the glass aside, climbing on top of her silky body.
Instantly, she quivered violently, sobs coming from her throat as she spread her thighs wide and drew up her knees. She gripped his pounding prick in her hot fist and gasped.
"God, Daddy, it's so huge! I know it's gonna hurt, but I don't care! So excited, Daddy, I'm still so hot!"
"It won't hurt for long," he told her, guiding his knob into her tight wet cunt-lips. He sucked in his breath as she clamped on it at once, deep moans coming from her throat. Then Mattison began to fuck his teenage daughter with very cautious lunges, easing his massive rod into her boiling cherry by careful degrees, intensely excited by her juice throbbing cunt and her soft cries of pain.
"It's-getting a little better!" gasped Joan, wincing as the mass of burning meat in her tight slit gorged deeper. It felt eerie and yet incredibly exciting to be having sex with her father, and it added a depraved, delicious feeling to the hot pressure of his immense prick.
Panting, Joan dug her tits lustfully into his chest and clawed his hard asscheeks in her fingers, her teeth sinking in to his shoulder to brace herself as he drove still deeper.
The bolts of pain in her luscious pussy began to fuse with ripples of raw pleasure as her slit stretch-ed to fit his gorging cock. Waves of maddening excitement began welling up in the young girl as her hot pussy gushed honey along her father's meat to ease his path, as her tiny cunt discovered the happy wards of fucking. "Yes, Daddy! Oh, yes, fuck me!" cried Joan, lurching her hips up to meet his drives. The word came naturally to her now and the sound of it fired her passion. "Fuck me, fuck me, Daddy," she chanted, raking her nails across his back and grinding her dripping cunt with spasms of power on his rod.
"Love"it! Oh Daddy I love to fuck!" Yes, give it all to me! Oooooo, it hurts good, it's getting wilder, aaaaah! Fuck meeeeee!"
Mattison was slightly shocked at the harsh words coming from his daughter's lips. She'd always seemed pure and angelic to him, the lovingly wholesome essence of sweet girlhood. But now, feeling her wild cunt hug and squeeze his cock in delicious spasms of lust, a wet, silky, wantonly juicy sensation that tingled his prick and balls wildly, feeling her hot satiny nakedness tremble and writhe beneath him, hearing her screams of lewd excitement, it was all the English teacher could do to keep from exploding his huge wad of jism in her , fiercely sucking cunt.
"Sweet hot little cunt!" he groaned, holding her sweating ass firmly in his hands as she humped it furiously. "Joannie, you're fantastic, angel! Unnnng! Shit, that's incredible," he gasped when his daughter suddenly rippled the muscles in her juicy crack with electrifying force, sending currents of lusty pleasure through his meat.
Now the pain was gone completely for Joan, and the moaning, frenzied girl was fucking him in return with wanton gusto, his pumping rod sparking an intensely wild friction in her tender cunt. She began coming in molten spasms, wailing and locking her legs around his waist, gyrating her hot ass in convulsive circles, the fire in her pussy a blaze of awakening lust.
The fiery orgasms of her father's whipping tongue up her cherry earlier were nothing in comparison to the feel of his immense prick ramming deep inside her, rubbing violently against her silken walls to shoot unbearable thrills through her dripping slit.
The shy, sweet-lipped teenager wriggled and stroked and panted as if her soul were on fire with sex, her entire naked body throbbing and quivering as she came. And deep inside her, Mattison's daughter suddenly knew she was born for this-born to fuck, every inch of her glowing soft flesh humming furiously at the feel of her first massive cock pounding and battering inside her eager slit.
For her father, it was also a stunning revelation.
Joan felt like a velvety, madly fucking animal beneath him, all sharp teeth and nails and sweating tits and jerking ass and boiling, slippery cunt-her first taste of sex sparking her fierce passion and hot pussy savagely.
She was a nympho, pure and simple, and he knew it. This wild-eyed, furiously panting, delirious sobbing, frantic-pussied mink was a complete stranger to him, a mockery of his own quiet, lovely daughter.
"Fuck meeeeee harder!" cried Joan now, and she abruptly urged him over on his back on the rug so she was on top, whipping her wild cunt up and down on his rod in a frenzy, biting his lips and shoulders as she shuddered her blazing pussy in uncontrollable spasms on his prick. "Harder, Daddy! Aaaaah!"
And then Mattison was starting to get his rocks off, spurting in wild hot bursts of cream that triggered his daughter's madness like a massive shot of acid. It stung and tickled her aching pussy unbearably, and this, her first feel of boiling jism, excited her so profoundly she thought she would lose her mind. It was the combination of tickling and sticky hot thrills in her tender cunt that made the little girl tug violently at her father's hair and bite his lips until she drew blood.
For a few icy moments, Mattison wondered whether his daughter really had gone insane. All he'd done was eat her sweet little pussy to prime her and then eased his huge cock inside her virgin-slit.
But to an innocent young girl who knew virtually nothing about sex, this crash-course in depravity by her own horny father had awakened fierce passions that normally would have taken weeks, months or even years.
In less than an hour, no longer a cherry now that her wild pussy came feverishly on her father's spurting rod, Joan Mattison had been lustfully sucked and savagely fucked in a manner most grown women would have deeply envied.
She was much more than just turned on. She was all throbbing, molten cunt now, every nerve in her soft silky flesh vibrating with lust as she came along with her gasping father, her naked ass trembling wildly, her hot little cunt making loud sucking noises on her father's spurting dick, greedy, obscene sounds that mingled with the frenzy of slapping flesh.
Finally she collapsed on Mattison, eerie moans coming from her lips, her pulsing cunt still gripping his rod tightly.
"Are you okay?" Mattison asked her, stroking her ass.
"I'm just great, Daddy!" she sighed. She snaked her tongue in his ear and he shivered. Funny how hot sex suddenly changed her personality. She was teasing him now, rubbing her dripping crotch lewdly to his cock and nibbling on his earlobe, purring strangely.
"We'd better get moving, honey," he told her, slapping her butt playfully. "Your Mom will be worried."
"Fuck her," whispered Joan. Mattison blinked his eyes in disbelief. "What!" he said.
"I mean," Joan said quickly, "just call her up and tell her we went for pizza or something, Daddy. I don't want to go yet. I want to do it some more-I want to do it all night, every night, Daddy!"
"Hey, now, easy does it," Mattison said, but his teenage daughter was already sliding her lips down over his chest, then his belly, and now Joan was lavishing hot kisses on his limp cock, wiggling it in her fist. Quickly, his prick rose again. Then, with happy gurgling sounds, Joan was rolling her wet tongue lasciviously across the knob.
She suddenly plunged it in her hot mouth and sucked so lustfully Mattison let out a wild gasp.
Now his daughter began blowing him, clumsy but wantonly exciting with her boiling eager mouth, churning her tongue on his meat hungrily, jerking his rod in her hot fist at the same time, her animal frenzy once more aroused at the taste of her first thick, burning cock.
It was an all-out assault by her feverish mouth that left Mattison dazed. She sucked fast and with naked greed, gagging on his long meat as she tried coaxing his load from him in seconds, anxious to taste her father's jism. In spite of her awkwardness, Mattison was already quivering in her boiling mouth, groaning and gasping beneath her hotly churning tongue and lips.
It was at that moment that the most perverse idea of all struck him: Why not get her and little Teri together? Both youngsters, both had lost their juicy cherries to him, both of them were obviously hung up on his huge dick by now, and he felt certain the girls would do anything he told them. So why not have a three-way with both their cute, little asses?
As dangerous as the idea was, it seemed perfectly reasonable to the English teacher as his daughter frantically sucked him off on the rug before the fireplace, her satiny skin glowing in the flames, her mouth a whipping, molten and lusciously tight fit on his rod.
He groaned and held onto her head tightly as his rock-hard prick swelled and throbbed. Then Joan was groaning loudly as he began exploding his fiery liquid in her tingling lips. She gulped the thick cream down rapidly, jerking his meat in her fist to coax more, the salty pungency thrilling her, the delicious wickedness and guilt of going down on her father the hottest thrill of all for Joan.
As Mattison lay on the rug, heaving for breath while his daughter drained him feverishly, a deep excitement stirred in his blood as he examined his idea. The cabin was perfect for it. Both Joan and Teri would do anything he told them, of that he was certain. It was a depraved dream he could turn into a wild reality, this weekend if he wanted....
He saw now how perfectly so-called "normal" people could become obsessed with corruption, with the danger and excitement of toying with the forbidden. But like countless others who'd hurtled down the road to disaster, Mattison thought only of the rewards, the fantastic sight of sweet, luscious little Teri locked in obscene passion with his teenage daughter, their hot, silky asses swinging on the rug, their eager wet lips locked to each other's plump thighs . . .
* * *
Driving home a little while later, with Joan fondling his rod through his pants and still moaning softly, Mattison knew he should have been exhausted. Instead, he was feverishly aroused, still on a sex-binge after two tender young cherries that day, unable to stop his runaway lust.
He felt like he was on an express to hell, but how could he stop? There was a lascivious excitement, an incredible feeling of lust-power in seducing innocent young girls, in turning their hot little pussies and eager ripe lips on, in going down on their tender sweet thighs and then ramming his immense hard-on brutally into their juicy cunts.
He tried to ignore the warning alarm in the back of his mind, screaming that it was the beginning of the end, that he'd gone too far in awakening his daughter's violent passion. Because Joan was changed now, unable to stop playing with his cock as he drove, nibbling on his ear lewdly, a frenzied ball of fire who couldn't stop thinking about sex now that she'd tasted it.
Mattison turned the car engine off in his driveway, cautioned Joan once more about behaving as though nothing had happened -- a lost cause, from the way she was still panting and licking her lips, her eyes glowing with her secret-and then went into his house.
His wife and son were apparently asleep in their rooms. He tucked his daughter in bed, and the crazy girl insisted on kissing his cock goodnight. For a wild moment, Mattison almost succumbed to the temptation to sixty-nine with her on the spot, his blood still pounding at the feel of her soaked hot pussy.
He stripped and crawled into his bed, beside his wife in the darkness, but he was still too excited to go to sleep. It was an insane day, a wild, wanton day in the peaceful town of Coronet Heights, he thought as he smoked in bed.
All he'd done was to take two teenage cherries, including his daughter's, suck them and fuck them with a fierce, depraved recklessness that now made Mattison wonder if he was insane himself.
It was Teri, the hot-pussied young blonde, who really worried him. She had a crush on him, and at that age they were totally unpredictable.
And her father was the cold-eyed, swaggering chief of police.
He remembered how, when he was just a kid, his father had told him life was like an endless department store.
You took what you wanted and then-paid for it.
Mattison had taken what he wanted.
Now he knew he would have to pay for it, and the thought that the cashier might be the brutal chief of police sent chills up his spine.
He slept fitfully ...
Chapter Six
Two nights later, Rita Watkins stripped naked in her bedroom, put on the lacy blue bra and panties the school nurse had bought for her and admired herself in her full-length mirror.
Damn sexy! To this, she added misty black nylons and high heels, turning to study the curve of her luscious ass and through the sheer panties. With makeup on, she looked at least twenty or twenty-one.
She glanced at her watch and quickly slipped a tight-fitting dress on. Her parents were gone for the evening, leaving her alone in the house. And Rita was expecting company, filling her with an eagerness that made her silken pussy throb and her lips tingle.
Not the nurse, though. They'd had one hell of a wild session that night, after the lush brunette had first turned Rita on to swinging with girls. They'd gone down on each other all over Chris's apartment, showered together, fucked in bed while Rita teased the sultry nurse with her vibrator then raped her in a wanton frenzy,- One hell of a night v. .
Now Chris was gushing all over her, buying her presents like the slender gold necklace and bracelet Rita now wore, talking about running away together. Chris would support her in style while Rita finished school, even bring home men and boys for the young teenager. Mad dreams!
Still, it would be nice, living with the hot-lipped, feverishly sexy nurse . . .
Rita went into the kitchen, poured two big glasses of wine and lit a cigarette. A few seconds later the doorbell rang.
She let her visitor in.
"Well, gee whiz!" gushed young Pam Benson. "Is that really you, Rita? You look super!"
Silly little cunt, thought Rita dryly. She never could figure out whether Pam was really stupid or just incredibly square. Regardless of lack of them, the young blonde had two things going for her that sparked Rita into inviting her over tonight.
First, she had a wildly sexy little body, just beginning to blossom out, with juicy, rounded tits and an adorable ass. Nice mouth, too, Rita thought excitedly, thick, sultry young lips, always parted in dumb expectation. She was so sweet and stupid and innocent you could actually see a halo over her curly blonde hair if you peered closely.
Second, Pam was definitely a cherry. She was saving it for her wedding night, she confided to Rita earlier that day with shining eyes. You found out just what a hick town Coronet Heights was when you talked to girls like Pam. She actually thought her hot, precious little cherry would survive until she married some local yokel!
"Here, drink this," Rita told her, handing her a glass of wine. Eagerly, Pam gulped at it, coughing. Pam would do anything Rita told her, like a lot of younger girls in town. She regarded the young, dark-eyed Rita as "cool," because she always had scores of boys chasing her.
Pam was too young and innocent to know that half the boys in town chased Rita because she was the wildest cock-sucker around, and would fuck at the snap of a finger.
As contemptuous as Rita was of the young girl's naive, gushing eagerness, she couldn't deny the blonde was tawny and luscious, a mouth-watering prospect for what she had in mind.
And all Rita had in mind tonight was an elaborate ritual of spanking, teasing, jacking off, sucking and savage rape for wide-eyed, plump-assed Pam Benson. She'd borrowed Chris's monstrous vibrator without telling her the reason. Because Pam would be Rita's surprise present for the lusty school nurse, once she was thoroughly turned on to having her tender little pussy sucked and reamed out.
But the gift aspect wasn't the only reason Rita was going after Pam's cute ass. She was hotly excited at the prospect of seducing young girls herself, profoundly curious about corrupting and going down on a juicy teenager like the tawny blonde now gulping her wine and gazing at Rita with dumb admiration, as though the older girl had done something astonishingly clever by dressing up in a sexy outfit.
Now Rita lit up a joint and inhaled deeply, passing it to Pam.
"Oh, I can't do that!" Pam blurted out.
"Why the fuck not?" Rita asked sharply. "It's Colombian, you nitwit, expensive as hell. Smoke!"
Cringing under Rita's fierce stare, Pam wrinkled her nose but puffed deeply of the marijuana, coughing in violent spasms. Rita forced her to take a few more drags before she finished the joint herself.
The stuff was quite strong, and combined with the wine it could get you extremely horny. Rita would liked to have seduced the schoolgirl without any help other than her own sexiness and charm, but her impatience was so great she decided the blunt approach was best. There'd be time enough to play games with other sweet, sexy girls later on. Right now, Rita was hotter than a firecracker, anxious to strip Pam and go to work in earnest on her satiny flesh.
"What was it you wanted to talk to me about, anyway?" Pam asked, her mind beginning to soar to dizzying heights. She felt strange and tingly all over and she wanted to giggle.
"Oh, that," Rita said casually, taking Pam's hand. "Come on with me, honey." She led her into her bedroom and shut the door, standing close to the blonde and clutching her soft ass in her fingers, squeezing lasciviously.
"It's about sex ed in school, Pam. Those classes are all bullshit, baby. I've decided to start my own classes, see? A girl has got to protect her cherry in this town, Pam, but she has to get satisfied, too. If she doesn't get her rocks off, she starts going a little crazy, know what I mean?"
Pam gaped up at her. "No."
"Well, it's like this, honey-cup," Rita said, unzipping Pam's dress from behind. She slipped it off the dazed girl as she spoke, undressing her so casually the schoolgirl barely knew what was happening at first.
"There are a lot of guys in this town who are dumb and selfish when it comes to tender little girls like you, Pam. So what I'm going to do now is sort of introduce you to sex before they do, so you'll know what to expect, see? You trust me, don't you, angel-cake?"
Standing naked and trembling before Rita, the dazed girl nodded. "I trust you, Rita. But what are you going to do?"
"You're gonna love it, believe me, honey," Pam said, her voice husky with excitement now as she slipped off her dress. She left her sheer bra and panties and nylons and heels on, feeling intensely hot and sexy as she gazed at Pam's soft curves. Sweet little tits! Their rosy nipples were huge with excitement, each one begging to be kissed and sucked and caressed. Her body was still covered with a juicy padding of baby-fat, and her curly nest of cunt-hairs was so delicate between her plump, tawny thighs.
Rita sat on the edge of the bed, panting wildly. "Bend over my lap," she told Pam.
"Are you gonna hurt me?" the blonde asked, tears brimming up in her eyes.
"Get your ass down here and hurry," ordered Rita harshly, and the younger girl obeyed, shivering with fear and a strange, awakening excitement. She was so high she didn't really know what was happening, but her fear of Rita, who was known to be hard as nails beneath her sexy exterior, goaded her to obey completely.
She began sobbing as Rita rubbed her hands over Pam's hot ass, squeezing and pinching the silky flesh with rising lust. Now Rita understood why Chris loved to kiss her ass and ram her tongue up there, the luscious mounds so hot and tender and sensuous. Beneath her trembling cheeks, Pam's pink cunt glistened, tiny and juicy and wet with desire. Now Rita began spanking the sobbing young girl, gentle slaps at first that quickly grew vicious as Rita's lust began boiling up, as Pam's tawny cheeks turned a bright crimson beneath her punishment.
Then with a deep moan, Rita slid her finger into the girl's soaked cunt, her fiery tight slit instantly clasping it. She started finger-fucking the blonde lewdly and Pam's sobs became wild groans of passion as Rita jerked her off with furious excitement, pausing to slip her finger out and lick it with obscene pleasure. Christ, that was delicious!
"Unnng! Don't stop, pleeeeez!" wailed Pam, wriggling her soft ass urgently on Rita's lap. "I'm hot, Rita! Do it some more, pleeeeez! Ooooooo, I'm excited!"
Now Rita seized the naked girl by the waist and pushed her down onto her mattress. She flung herself on Pam's plump ass, digging her fingers into it greedily, showering hot kisses on the soft flesh, biting it with fierce excitement. Even the nurse's beautiful creamy ass couldn't arouse her like this adorable butt. Panting furiously, Rita slid her wet tongue-tip down along the crack of Pam's asscheeks to make her squeal with hot pleasure.
Hugging the girl's burning cheeks to her face, Rita wriggled her tongue-up"Pam's tender asshole, churning and sucking in her boiling slot, and Pam shuddered with fierce ecstasy, writhing her ass-flesh blissfully to Rita's face.
After two minutes of lustfully sucking on the younger girl's puckered asshole, Rita moaned deep in her throat, seized Pam by the hips and rolled her over on her back. She gripped Pam's trembling ass in her hands, and without any delicate frills, without any teasing or coy suspense, she crushed her mouth to the girl's luscious cherry.
A high scream came from Pam's throat and she began fucking Rita's mouth deliriously. Being so young and with no experience at sex whatever, the feel of a girl's whipping, boiling tongue up her tender cunt drove her into convulsions of joy. She shook her head from side to side in disbelief and arched her back and clutched Rita's head to her madly sucking cunt in a fury.
Now Rita could understand what drove the lusty school nurse to go down on young girls in such a frenzy. Pam's virgin pussy was profoundly delicious, all honey and fire and juicy, sucking sex, pure sweet passion all wrapped up in a madly hot little cunt that gushed honey like a burning fountain into her fiercely sucking mouth.
The younger girl was in a state of electrifying shock as her first shattering orgasm tore through her boiling cherry, as Rita's frantic tongue lapped and sucked with raw hunger. For a long moment, the blonde lifted her ass high off the mattress and quivered insanely, pounding Rita's back with her fists to vent her maddening excitement.
Rita was lost in her first wanton taste of virgin pussy, digging her mouth to Pam's luscious cherry, addicted to the girl's fantastically sweet cunt-honey which was smeared all over her face like a sticky mask.
Now she knew what the nurse really felt when she cried out to her in her wild passion. Having gone down ravenously on healthy young pricks since she could remember, Rita took to pussy-eating with a deep natural fervor. Her very soul was in her lips and tongue as she kissed and sucked and lapped and Frenched the blonde's succulent pussy, groaning with obscene bliss, pausing to snake her tongue once more up the girl's squirming hot asshole while she caught her breath, returning to her cunt-sucking with ferocious delight.
Then Rita was shifting her body around in reverse, her thighs looming over Pam's face. With one hand, she tugged the rim of her sheer panties aside to expose her throbbing pussy. She ground it down on the screaming girl's face, and instantly Pam was sucking voraciously, her nails clawing at Rita's ripe ass, her clumsy tongue sending violent thrills through the younger girl's loins.
Both girls rocked and thrashed on the mattress with fierce moans and muffled cries of lust as they went into a frenzy of sixty-nine, as they came in each other's eager mouths with shudders of raw ecstasy, their dripping cunts trembling with explosive excitement.
For almost thirty minutes, they heaved and wriggled with a series of intense, shattering climaxes that left them dripping with sweat. The deadly combination of grass, wine and lustful pussy-eating left the whimpering young blonde in a stunned daze, and in their wild, savage eagerness they'd rolled over a number of times, slipping down onto the floor.
Now a madly panting Rita wrenched her mouth away from her obscene feast. She had trouble escaping Pam's berserk mouth and had to tug viciously at the girl's hair to make her let go of her lewd grip.
They lay on the floor fighting wildly for air for a few minutes. Rita sat up and licked at the pussy-nectar on her lips, her eyes blazing on Pam's silky nakedness. She'd always thought she could never find anything that turned her on like a huge, throbbing cock, but if it came to a showdown between the biggest, hottest dick in town and Pam's juicy little slit, she'd suffer a nervous breakdown trying to decide!
While the younger girl panted and moaned and twitched, Rita got another glass of wine and smoked a cigarette, letting the blonde calm down a little. She hadn't given much thought to the repercussions, but that's the way Rita operated, pure hot impulsiveness.
She figured Pam wouldn't dare tell her parents, who were Bible-thumpers-her father was the town banker, a grim-eyed bastard who thought money was sacred-because she'd get her own cute little ass in hot water. Besides, from the way the tawny little bitch was carrying on, she couldn't wait to get more of the same.
Finishing her wine, Rita got out the huge cock-shaped vibrator she'd borrowed from the school nurse, who'd used it on her pussy with diabolical, thrilling effect. It curved upward like a massive hard-on, and the end was crowned with a gigantic knob. But it was the surface that made it fascinating. The lower half was covered with hundreds of tiny bumps which sparked maddening thrills when it churned and twisted in a girl's sensitive cunt-flesh.
Switched on and humming violently, it was as lethal as The Chinese Cock Torture, which Chris explained to Rita. They used the real thing, but the man's cock had a number of studded metal rings fitted on it. Girls had been know to go stark raving mad if they were fucked for even a minute too long with the studded rings.
As far as Rita was concerned after her feverish session with the vibrator, you could die crazy but happy.
Now Rita sat up, her back resting against the edge of the bed. She ordered Pam to sit between her thighs with her back to Rita's tits. Trembling and hotly excited, the schoolgirl scrambled in position, her silky thighs spread wide, her luscious little pussy sucking in fiery anticipation.
Hugging her close and undulating her soaked cunt to Pam's plump ass-cheeks, Rita slipped two fingers into Pam's cherry, wetting them down thoroughly first. The blonde sobbed and made urgent fucking motions on Rita's fingers, already wild with passion. "Hey, that's nice, baby, isn't it?" Rita whispered in her ear, finger-fucking her for a few minutes, loving the hot satiny feel of Pam's naked ass squirming to her crotch. "Ummmm, that's a hot juicy number you've got there, angel, gonna make some boy awfully happy! But you know what? He isn't going to get your cherry, because I am-with this!"
She spread Pam's honeyed cunt-juice over the head of the vibrator. Then she switched it on and it leaped in her fingers. She placed the humming knob against Pam's wet pussy-lips and slowly, tenderly, she eased the quivering dick inside the younger girl's cherry.
"Ooooooo, God!" sobbed the blonde, shuddering from head to toe. Her hands began rubbing Rita's legs in a frenzy as the dark-haired girl twisted and stroked the long prick deeper inside Pam's virgin pussy, slow, dreamy fucking lunges that brought tears of ecstasy to Pam's eyes, that made her rave incoherently with the hottest excitement of her young life.
"Oh, it's hot and good, Rita! Unnnng! Oh, do it to me. Rita, do it harder! Eeeeee! I love it! Love you! Unnnnnf!"
Peering down, Rita was getting furiously excited as she watched herself gorge Pam's madly sucking pink cunt, the vibrator covered with cherry-blood now, soaked with Pam's honey. Moaning low in her throat, she sank her teeth into the blonde's velvety shoulder as she fucked harder, grinding the huge dick obscenely in her luscious slit, bringing screams of fierce ecstasy from the quivering schoolgirl.
Now Pam twisted her head around to kiss Rita. Their tongues met in a hot swirl of passion, their naked flesh squirming lustfully together. Rita squeezed her partner's tits, so aroused she made frantic fucking thrusts with her dripping pussy against the girl's hot ass.
God, she loved to fuck little girls! There was an eerie bliss, a depraved joy she'd never felt before as she raped the blonde's hot little pussy with lewd triumph, as Pam wiggled and screamed and panted at the gorged pressure inside her tiny slit, the bumps sending thousands of jolts of unbearable pleasure through her tender loins.
Rita was in a frenzy of heat now, and she eased the crying blonde down onto the carpet, still pumping the long cock in lustful strokes. But now the older girl positioned her body in reverse over Pam's, her face within inches of the girl's steaming cunt as she ravaged her, her dripping thighs looming over Pam's tear-stained face.
The girl didn't need any hints. Moaning ferociously, Pam seized Rita's ass in her hands and pulled down violently, crushing her throbbing pussy to her mouth with raw greed. She sucked Rita off with wild, savage laps of her tongue, the. thrills in her cunt exploding faster and hotter as Rita worked the cock deeper.
Rita was unbearably excited now, grinding her hot pussy brutally to Pam's mouth as she raped the young girl with vicious strokes, angling the vibrator to vary the pressure inside Pam's tiny cunt, so that the girl moaned with shattering ecstasy and licked and sucked at Rita's slit like a mad animal. Now Rita nuzzled her lips to Pam's tiny clit and sucked the button fiercely to make the girl spasm with her wildest orgasm yet, still driving the vibrator deep and twisting it to intensify her feverish excitement. Rita knew how incredibly delicious and nerve-racking that felt, because the school nurse had done exactly that to her to make her get her rocks off until she almost fainted.
But even as she came all over Pam's face, rubbing her throbbing slit obscenely to the girl's stinging mouth, Rita felt her lust running out of control. She was too damn excited! She had to do something wild, something bizarre to vent the blood-lust humming in her sweating flesh.
Her eyes blazing, she tore the vibrator out of Pam's sucking pussy and the girl cried out between her thighs, a shriek of anger and protest.
Hissing with excitement, Rita placed the quivering knob of the huge cock against Pam's tender little asshole. Then she slammed it in savagely.
With amazing strength, the young blonde jerked her hips up sharply, carrying Rita along with her. For a few moments she shuddered in mid-air, her silky hot flesh going into convulsions of agony, the burning, twisting mass of dick in her plump ass pushing the breath out of her lungs so she couldn't scream.
She felt as if she'd been ripped in two.
Her mind whirled insanely for a minute as Pam tried to faint, but she couldn't. In a frenzy, Rita was sucking at the blonde's pussy now while she began stroking the vibrator slowly in and out of the schoolgirl's puckered asshole, raping her tender butt brutally.
The combination of ecstasy and sheer white-hot pain had a shattering effect on Pam's simple mind and nervous system. Her hotly sucking cunt was coming in wild spasms while her asshole trembled in fierce pain, and still she kissed and sucked at Rita's throbbing pussy smothering her face. In a minute, all three associations began to fuse into one breathtaking orgasm, and the younger girl started getting her rocks off in tremendous waves, tingling every inch of her sweating body, the searing pain in her ass melting into a feverish, eerie joy.
At that moment, the delirious schoolgirl could no longer tell the difference between violent sex-pain and ecstasy. Every time she had something hot and huge rammed up her silken ass, she would associate it with eating a girl's molten pussy-and getting eaten at the same time.
Thus, the seeds of lifelong depravity were sown for the innocent blonde. By a teenage schoolgirl, who in turn had been lured into that brand of bizarre sex by a sultry and pussy-crazed nurse.
When the savage rape and frenzied sixty-nine was finally over with, Rita forced Pam to swear secrecy. The blonde was so dazed with shock, she just nodded over and over and over, whimpering and kissing Rita's big tits. She finally left.
In bed later that night, Rita told herself she had nothing to worry about. It had been wild and terrifically exciting, and as soon as Pam calmed down, she'd bring her to meet Chris, knowing the nurse would be astonished and delighted with the juicy young teenage pussy.
Had she bothered to tell Chris about her plans first, she would have seen a shocked and horrified school nurse. Chris could have told her that teenage girls, especially cherries, were extremely emotional and unpredictable.
Just how violently unpredictable, Rita would learn for herself.
When it was too late . . .
Chapter Seven
The next two days found Mattison nervous, tense and walking around with a massive, throbbing hard-on as Friday night approached. He'd already arranged to bring his daughter Joan and little Teri out to the cabin that night, warning each not to tell anyone where they were going.
Teri told her father, the chief of police, that she was going to the movies with Joan.
Mattison told his wife that he was taking Joan to the movies.
Neither girl suspected what he had in mind. Again and again Mattison told himself he was crazy, that he was toying with disaster, that a depraved three-way with two teenagers, his own daughter included, was the height of foolishness. But every time he saw the girls, a wild, uncontrollable lust pounded in his blood. It was a diabolical kind of corruption, and in a town like Coronet Heights, they would either burn him at the stake, or string him up by the balls, or both, if they ever found out.
He still couldn't stop himself.
He left the house with his daughter at seven that Friday night and picked Teri up in front of a drugstore. Both girls chatted cheerfully as he drove out to the cabin, just like innocent teenage schoolgirls, neither aware that he'd taken the other's cherry.
Madness, thought the English teacher, pure madness!
But he still couldn't stop himself.
All he'd told the girls was tha he wanted to talk to them in complete privacy, so he'd chosen the cabin. Once there, he built a roaring fire in the fireplace, sipping a stiff drink nervously while the two girls sat cross-legged on the rug, still talking gaily.
Now he turned to face the girls, their eyes wide and lustrous, their tender faces glowing in the firelight. He hadn't even given any thought about explaining it to them, and he searched for words frantically.
"Girls," he said finally in a hoarse voice, "the real reason I brought you out here is to try an experiment."
"Oooooh, I love experiments," gushed Teri, clapping her hands. "What kind?"
Mattison paused, and beads of sweat popped out on his face.
"A sort of . . . game, really," he said thickly. "A sex game. . . " His voice trailed off as both girls stared at him in awe. Only then did Mattison realize he was in full command, that they waited expectantly for him to continue. Hell, he was Joan's father and Teri's teacher and he'd taken both their cherries. He was the dominant figure, their sex teacher.
That insight gave him confidence.
"Now that I've initiated both of you into the realm of sexual adventure," he went on smoothly, "it's time I taught you more, girls. I want you both to undress now ..."
Teri and Joan stared at each other, startled, aware for the first time he'd had sex with both of them. Teri gaped up at Mattison.
"You mean you had sex with Joannie?" she whispered. "Your own daughter?"
"There was nothing wrong with it!" Joan blurted out in defense of her father. "It was beautiful!"
"Undress now, girls," Mattison ordered, beginning to take off his tie. The gesture acted as a catalyst, and both girls slowly began to strip.
He was on his way, Mattison thought with lewd triumph.
Like any red-blooded man, he was taking what he wanted from this world.
He would pay the price later.
Not knowing that later was only a few brief hours away . . .
* * *
The moment Mattison and Joan left the house, his wife descended on her son with feverish passion. Because Dick had been busy and had been coming home very late, they hadn't made it since that wild, exhausting night, and Linda Mattison was so hotly aroused and primed, she could scream.
She ground her throbbing pussy to his huge hot bulge and snaked her tongue in her son's mouth, moaning wildly.
"I can't tonight, Mom," he told her a minute later. "I've got a date."
"A date!" The panting housewife stared at her brawny son with fierce, blazing eyes. "A date!
What about me, Dick? What about us, for Christ's sake? What do I do with my hot pussy, put it on ice?"
Dick swallowed hard. "Hell, I didn't know we were going to be alone tonight. I made plans, just in case, Mom."
The idea of being rejected for a young girl made Linda's blood seethe dangerously.
"Well, you just call your date up and tell her you can't make it," Linda told him in an ominous voice. "I'll pick up some champagne and we'll drive out to the cabin, where we won't be disturbed, son. We'll have a little party, okay?"
Dick hesitated, his mind-in a turmoil. He was going out with a really stacked piece, a brunette with giant tits and a big firm ass, a chunky slab of flesh who'd come highly recommended by his buddies. She loved getting fucked in her mammoth tits, too, they said.
But when you got right down to it, his mother made her look like a mangy dog. Besides, what kind of a guy would disappoint his own mother?
"Okay, Mom," he grinned, his huge prick tingling wildly. "Let's go to the cabin and party."
"That's my boy," Linda breathed, relief flooding her body. She gave his cock a gentle squeeze through his pants and hurried to dress up in her sexiest outfit. They wouldn't be disturbed at the cabin, where they could go at it like mad animals for three or four deliciously passionate hours.
It was going to be a much wilder party than either of them ever suspected . . .
* * *
He sat in front of the blaring TV, a can of beer gripped in one massive hand, his eyes bulging on the open pages of the Sears catalog in his lap.
In the other chair, his wife sat dully watching the program, knowing that her husband was staring at the lingerie ads and that he had a tremendous hard-on. He would gape at the sexy young girls wearing bras and lacy panties, get an enormous erection, and then go to the bathroom and jerk off. He'd been doing it for years, and he thought she didn't know. He thought, the sly bastard, that because it was a Sears catalog she wouldn't suspect.
The chief of police gulped at his beer, barely tearing his eyes off the slender blonde who smiled seductively as she modeled Sears nylons on her beautifully tapered legs. The chief wondered what it would feel like to have those silken legs wrapped in a frenzy around his head. A man could take a swan dive into that muff and never come up for air, the chief thought hotly. A look of brute irritation crossed his blunt features when it occurred to him that some asshole was probably doing that to the juicy blonde right now, nibbling on her hot pussy.
He closed the catalog, suddenly angry.
Every beautiful broad in the world was getting banged by someone, but not by him, goddammit. He had a dumb, dowdy and dumpy wife he didn't even want to fuck anymore, a luscious young daughter whose cute ass was driving him crazy as she bounced around the house, and a hard-on that felt like it was due for a strait jacket.
And all he could do about it was jerk off.
Life was bitterly unfair, the chief thought as he tossed the catalog aside and got up from his chair. "Gonna crap," he told his wife without looking at her. His wife winced but said nothing, suffering in noble silence. The chief was not a man to be corrected.
He was a pig, she thought, and if it weren't for sweet, innocent Teri she would have left the brute years ago.
Sweet, innocent Teri was at the movies tonight with that darling daughter of the high-school English teacher. Such wonderful, wholesome girls. Such a nice man, Joan's father. Such a nice family, the Mattisons . . .
Upstairs, the chief lumbered around in his daughter's bedroom. His murky brain had suddenly had a flash of inspiration. It was looking at those parity ads that did it. He wouldn't just jerk off tonight with feverish groans and grunts. He would borrow a pair of Teri's sexy panties to sniff and play with at the same time.
Goaded by brilliant inspiration, the chief sorted through the dresser drawer containing his teenage daughter's panties. He held up a pair of sheer pink panties, his breath rasping loudly, his stubby cock churning in his pants. These would do just fine, because there was a slight stain in the crotch, dried pussy-juice the chief thought with furious excitement.
He started to close the drawer when the red corner of a book caught his eye. Curiously, he took the book out. It was a thick five-year diary with a lock, but it wasn't locked.
He opened the diary, feeling a thrill of fatherly pride. Teri was a smart girl, sharp, not like her stupid-assed mother. Maybe she wrote poetry and things like that.
He leafed through the diary, and just out of curiosity, checked the last few pages.
Slowly, the chief's eyes began to bulge in disbelief and his face turned a raging crimson. The pink panties fell from his hand to the floor, unnoticed. He sat down slowly on her bed moaning.
"That sonofabitch!" rasped the Chief. "That mother-fucker! That goddamn filthy pervert Mattison! I'll cut his balls off!"
His voice rising to a howl of fury, it shook through the house with a roar of vengeance.
* * *
Pam Benson took another sip of her mother's favorite sherry and giggled, her tits bouncing madly. She stared down at the girl helplessly spread-eagled on her bed, her wrists and ankles tied to the bed frame with lengths of clothesline.
The girl was crying helplessly. Her plump ass trembled with her racking sobs, stirring hot, strange desires in Pam.,They were "basically the same desires Rita had inflicted on her a few nights before, when she'd given Pam a deliciously thrilling blow-job and then raped her with the big vibrator. They were in Pam's bedroom and the girl was her best friend, Sherry Whittaker, also a virgin. Sherry and Pam often discussed saving it for their wedding night. Sherry was a cute redhead who believed everything that was written in the Bible.
Pam's parents were gone for the evening, leaving her alone in the house. She'd managed to get Sherry tied down by telling her she'd discovered an exciting new game. She did not mention to the simple young girl that the game consisted of spanking, teasing, sucking and fucking with her mother's nine-inch vibrator.
Now Pam gulped down the rest of her mother's wine and crawled onto the mattress between Sherry's trembling white thighs. Panting furiously with excitement, she began spanking Sherry, squeezing her ass lustfully in her fingers, until her creamy cheeks were a bright red. Then Pam nuzzled her mouth to the hot flesh, sucking and biting exactly the same way Rita had done to her.
Then shudders of involuntary pleasure shot through Sherry's tender asshole as the other girl suddenly snaked her tongue up there, deep. A minute later, Pam was sucking her off eagerly, burrowing her small mouth feverishly to the girl's cherry.
Pam was drunk on her mother's wine and any sense of self-control had disappeared. Now she sucked and kissed and lapped at her screaming victim's luscious cunt with a fury that would have done justice to Rita herself. Pam Benson was thoroughly hooked on pussy-eating. And like a true missionary, she wanted to carry the thrilling message to other girls, other virgins like herself.
It did not occur to her that her best friend, an innocent Bible student, was not the best choice for her burning message.
After twenty minutes of frenzied cunt-sucking, while Sherry screamed and shuddered and came in wild gushes of sweet young honey, while her mind reeled with shock and her satiny hot flesh respond- ed with unwanted passion, Pam finally released her dripping pussy with a long happy sigh.
"Now this is only gonna hurt for a minute, Sherry," Pam told her solemnly as she picked up the nine-inch vibrator and switched it on. It wasn't as fancy as Rita's and it didn't have those obscene, madly exciting little pimples all over it, but Pam knew it could get your rocks off violently because she'd used it last night for an hour.
Kneeling down between the redhead's trembling thighs, Pam. eased the, humming knob of the vibrator into Sherry's tender pink pussy. Instantly the girl wailed and shook-. Her excitement soaring rapidly, Pam began fucking her helpless girlfriend savagely, watching her cherry-blood ooze onto the long vibrator, her heaving tits covered with sweat, her lips craning down to kiss and bite the redhead's naked ripe ass.
It was an eerie, obscene echo of everything Rita had done to her, with one exception. Pam's narrow asshole still throbbed with pain and lingering pleasure from that violent night.
Moaning feverishly, the taste of Sherry's sweet ass-flesh tingling in her mouth, Pam waited until the girl was coming in wanton spasms of joy.
Then she withdrew the vibrator and placed the bloody head of it squarely against Sherry's tiny asshole.
She rammed it in brutally, a wave of breath- taking bliss singing in her blood, a feeling of heady, bizarre power gripping her.
For a long moment, Sherry's naked white body trembled uncontrollably.
And then she fainted, going completely limp.
But Pam, her eyes blazing and her small tits heaving, her pussy beginning to spasm with fierce excitement, went right on thrusting the humming vibrator into Sherry's helpless little asshole, all the while obscenely licking her soft white ass.
Ten minutes later, while Sherry moaned and twitched on the mattress, Pam padded downstairs, naked, getting another bottle of her mother's expensive wine.
What a party! she thought deliriously. And what a shame Rita wasn't here to enjoy it with her. She'd tried calling Rita repeatedly but there was no answer.
Well, she'd just have to party with Sherry Whittaker all by herself. The redhead was crying steadily now, but Pam wasn't worried, remembering how she'd cried, too, and how grateful she was to Rita later on for taking her cherry and teaching her all about pussy-eating and sixty-nine.
Ten minutes later, wildly drunk, the teenage blonde was eagerly raping the young redhead with the neck of the wine-bottle, oblivious to her tormented cries, forgetting her parents were due home in just a few more minutes.
She was much too young to realize that when the shit came down, it was usually a thunderstorm . . .
* * *
Linda Mattison pulled her Chevy directly behind her husband's car and parked it. The drapes on the cabin's windows were closed, but by the flicker she could tell there was a fire in the fireplace.
"I thought he was taking Joannie to the movies," her son said, baffled.
"So did I," Linda said thoughtfully. "Let's go in, but quietly. Okay, Dick?"
The front door was unlocked. Very softly, Linda swung it open and she stepped inside the living room, followed by her son.
They both stared at the spectacle on the living room rug in stunned disbelief. Dick's heart pounded with alarm and a wild, obscene excitement. His mother's blood hummed with a violent fury, a mother's first outraged reaction.
Quickly followed by the deepest excitement of her life.
On the rug, her husband was kneeling behind their daughter, Joan, lustfully pounding his thick hard-on into her small pussy. Her silken body was covered with a sheen of perspiration as she ground her ass back to meet his thrusts, and her face was eagerly buried in a young girl's thighs. The girl was a blonde, about Joan's age, panting and shuddering as she lay back on the rug, feverishly rubbing her dripping thighs to Joan's face.
After a few seconds, Linda recognized the blonde, a girlfriend of Joan's and a student of her husband's-and the daughter of the chief of police.
The unexpected sight was so obscene both Linda and Dick merely stood there for a minute, watching, both of them getting wildly aroused.
It was Teri who spotted them first. She let out a cry of alarm. Mattison jerked his head, startled, and froze in mid-thrust. Only Joan kept on, moaning as she crushed her mouth to Teri's delicious pussy, madly excited at her first taste of oral sex with another girl.
"Oh, shit," Mattison said. Slowly, he pulled his long dick from Joan's thrashing cunt. She let out a muffled wail of protest but kept on eating Teri, whose hips responded with a lustful fever of their own in spite of her shock and fear.
Mattison stood up and Teri wrenched her dripping cunt away from Joan's frantic mouth. Only then did she realize something was wrong. She finally followed Teri's gaze to see her mother and brother standing there. Her face turned chalk-white and she began trembling violently. "Well, gang," Mattison said hoarsely with a weak grin. His immense hard-on had already begun to sag. "This is going to be a tough one to explain, isn't it?"
"I guess," Linda said sharply. In spite of her lewd excitement, she was angry that her husband had beaten both her and Dick to the punch by getting Joan's cherry first. But she had to admire him for his balls. Not just Joannie, but an adorable little blonde at the same time!
Dick's eyes burned on both his little sister and Teri, his prick pounding eagerly in his pants. Joan's eyes met his, flickering with naked hunger, and he almost shot off. Now Dick felt a grudging admiration for his father as well. Not one, but two gorgeous little pussies! The sly bastard . . .
Mattison shrugged. "Hell, what can I say, Linda? I decided it was time to turn Joannie on. As for Teri, well, I was going crazy watching her cute ass bounce around my classroom, and the next thing I knew ..."
"It wasn't his fault, Mom, honest!" Joan blurted out. "Besides, I like it, Mom! Teri and I both like it!"
"That's obvious," snapped Linda. She took off her coat, then slowly began undressing, her lush tits jiggling. The sight of her daughter going down on the tawny, curved blonde had triggered an intense passion in her blood, hot new desires so feverish she didn't know where to start first-Joan or the sexy little blonde.
"What're you doing?" Mattison asked.
"I'm joining in," Linda told him, her eyes burning on his. "So is Dick. We haven't exactly been angels all this time, darling."
"Jesus!" whispered Mattison, stunned. And all this time he thought his wife and son were blissfully ignorant. Now Dick was stripping, too, and at the sight of his colossal red prick both Joan and Teri gasped. His little sister, in a smoldering frenzy of lust because she'd just started coming when they'd walked in the door, boldly stepped up to Dick and put both hands on his throbbing cock, moaning hotly.
A moment later, she was down on her knees, grasping as much of his meat as she could get in her tight mouth, beginning to whip her boiling lips back and forth on his rod with wild hungry moans. Dick clutched Joan's head in his hands and groaned beneath the lusty assault, hot waves of excitement ripping through his meat as Joan sucked fiercely.
Now Linda moved into action, spurred by the obscene sight of her daughter going down on her enormously hung son. She pushed the panting blonde back onto the rug, ramming her mouth to one of her soft hot tits to make the girl moan and jerk her hips. Teri had been left on the brink of a wild orgasm, too, and her juicy little cunt sucked and spasmed for more.
Quickly, Linda was sliding her lips down over the girl's soft belly, then hunching between her thighs, furiously excited at the feel of her silky ass in her fingers, the smell of her throbbing pussy in her face. She plunged her tongue deep into Teri's luscious little cunt. At the same time, the girl cried out and locked her plump thighs to Linda's face. Linda's lips and tongue went mad with lusty hunger.
The delicious taste of teenager pussy, sweet and fiery and utterly succulent with honey, set off a volcano of obscene greed in the sexy housewife. She lapped feverishly at the girl's juicy cunt, her mind reeling as Teri came in her mouth with loud cries of bliss, her ass swinging to a maddened tempo of joy.
And she'd thought healthy young cocks were the ultimate!
A whole new world of depraved thrills suddenly opened up for the jaded housewife at her first taste of young pussy, and in a wanton, obscene frenzy she rolled over on her back, bringing Teri's hips with her so that the screaming blonde was now hunched on all fours over Linda's face, fucking her mouth wildly, rubbing her squirming cunt deliriously to Linda's hot mouth.
Watching his daughter go down eagerly on his son, seeing his sultry wife digging her mouth frantically to the young blonde's boiling slit. Mattison's primed cock throbbed urgently. He knelt behind Teri's swinging naked ass and gripped her hips tightly. He rammed the giant head of his prick into her tender, helpless asshole and then slammed forward savagely.
Teri let out a scream of agony, dazed by the sudden rape of her tawny hot ass. But the sensations were so violent and confusing, with Linda sucking her off ravenously so that her pussy kept coming in molten waves, while Mattison stroked his huge dick brutally inside her plump cheeks, she was torn between screaming with joy and fainting.
Now Dick began shooting off his gigantic load of cream into his little sister's wildly sucking mouth. He gritted his teeth and battered Joan's throat relentlessly as her tightly sucking lips shot fantastic thrills through his meat, a boiling, electrifying ecstasy as he got his rocks off in her stinging mouth.
Jerking his spurting rod in her hot fist, Joan held her breath as her brother's jism burst in torrents, flooding her mouth with the salty liquid she'd learned to love. It was thicker and hotter than her father's, more exciting because of the times she'd secretly dreamed of going down on her hung brother. She drained the last molten drops of his cream with whimpers of deep passion, craving gallons of the fiery jism spurting down her throat, wishing it would never end.
She pulled her brother down on the rug beside her. While they panted for breath, they both watched the obscene spectacle a couple of feet away. Teri was swinging her hips madly as Mattison pumped his hard-on into her tender cheeks. Beneath the hunching girl, their mother sucked her off with frantic moans of excitement.
And while they watched, Joan hefted and stroked her brother's fleshy rod with lewd, hot fingers, fascinated by the size and power of his prick. In less than a minute, he was surging with blood, quivering massively in her fist.
Now Joan pushed him down onto the rug so that he lay on his back with his immense cock looming up in the air. She straddled his hips, facing him, holding his erection upright in her fingers while she hovered her dripping cunt over it. She teased her pussy-lips for a minute, hissing and groaning with excitement. Then she slid down on his meat with a sharp cry of lust.
"Ah, Sis, ooooooo, baby, your sweet cunt!" gasped Dick, seizing her hot tits in his hands. "Work it, baby, work it!"
His mother may have been a wild, silken piece of ass, but his little sister was incredibly tight and juicy, her boiling slit a throbbing, luscious delight on his prick, squirming and clasping and spasming with fierce hot power.
"Oooooo, Dick, your wild cock!" moaned the young girl, shuddering as her brother's rod filled her to bursting, as his hands squeezed and played with her sweating tits. She started fucking him with slow, dreamy strokes, her eyes blazing on her father and mother and the screaming blonde between them, her innocence shattered forever, replaced with raw lust.
Driving his prick savagely into Teri's tender asshole, Mattison's muscled ass rubbed to his wife's tits beneath him as he stroked, giving him an added excitement. Events had happened so swiftly in the last few minutes that his mind was still dazed, although his cock was harder and more lustful than it had ever been in his life. Normally, Teri's hotly sucking asshole would have triggered his climax within a minute or two, but he had so much to think about that his load was held in check, prolonging his pleasure.
A couple of feet away, his daughter was passionately fucking his son, riding his huge cock with cries of depraved bliss. Beneath him, his hot-lipped wife was eating the teenage blonde's juicy cunt while he was ravaging Teri's sweet ass with everything he had.
And all sort of obscene possibilities opened up for Mattison at that moment when he realized his whole family was turned on, that he could now make it with his daughter openly, that she could sleep with Linda and him every night if they desired it.
And after her first wild session of sixty-nine with Teri, she'd taken to pussy-eating like a cat takes to cream, with all the natural fervor she'd shown for his huge cock. Which meant that she could bring other young girls home for family parties . . .
Most surprising of all to the English teacher as he groaned and lunged strenuously in the blonde's boiling tight asshole, feeling his jism start to simmer explosively in his balls, was his wife's behavior. And he'd thought Linda was frigid. All this time she'd been fucking their son, the sly bitch. And now she was devouring Teri with hot, muffled moans of lust, her fingers rubbing the girl's silky ass in a frenzy of bliss, her swollen tits teasing his ass in the strange three-way position.
On all fours and crying with an eerie blend of pain and joy, Teri jerked and thrashed as Mattison's enormous prick reamed deep into her soft ass, as the wild-lipped woman beneath her sucked her off with thrilling greed, lashing her tongue into her hot pussy like a tiny whip, scooping up her cunt-juices in a fever of mad excitement.
Then Mattison was coming in her gorged asshole, shooting spurts of wet fire that tickled and stung with delicious power. Teri screamed and churned her exploding pussy wildly on Linda's mouth, who still couldn't get enough of the juicy young flesh.
A moment later, Dick groaned and held onto his sister's swinging hips tightly as she squirmed her luscious pussy on his bursting prick, her tits panting fiercely, her honey oozing down his cock as she sucked up his cream wildly.
Then Joan collapsed on top of her brother, still thrashing her blazing cunt on his sagging rod, furious moans coming from her throat.
For a few minutes, all five of them sprawled on the huge rug, gasping for air. Drawn to each other, Linda crawled between her daughter's silky thighs, still feverishly aroused from her first taste of young pussy. She dug into Joan's burning slit with obscene relish, tasting her son's thick cum in the juicy flesh. A few moments later, her moaning daughter was scrambling her body around in reverse for sixty-nine.
Now the hotly panting mother and her feverish daughter jerked and twisted on the rug as they ate each other in a wild spectacle of depravity, Linda on fire with lust, Joan unable to stop coming in her mother's mouth as Linda kissed and lapped and sucked savagely.
A minute later, Dick was mounting the eager blonde, and Teri gasped and shuddered as he slid his pounding cock deep inside her tight, slippery cunt.
Shortly after that, to his surprise, Mattison found himself easing his huge cock inside his wife's hot pussy, his daughter's burning lips coming in contact with his rod, since she was beneath Linda.
The orgy was in full swing now, the cabin echoing with moans and cries and grunts as mother and father and daughter and son, and the feverishly eager daughter of the chief of police, got their rocks off again and again, switching lusty partners, trying new positions, on a violent and unforgettable sex-spree.
It finally ended at two in the morning, because Teri had to go home.
The blonde had a surprise waiting for her there.
The Mattisons also had a surprise waiting for them at home.
And young Rita Watkins had her surprise as well, along with the sexy school nurse.
In accordance with Mattison's harsh philosophy, they'd all taken what they wanted.
Now they had to pay for it . . .
* * *
On that fateful Saturday morning, at about two-thirty, a number of confrontations took place in the small valley town of Coronet Heights.
Teri's outraged father was waiting up for her, waving her diary like a banner of doom.
Two cops had been dispatched to the Mattison's home. The same two cops had earlier had been called to the Benson home, along with the County District Attorney when little Pam Benson was found by her parents drunk in her bedroom, indulging in unbelievably obscene acts with a helplessly tied-up girlfriend of hers. The story of Rita Watkins' depraved rape of Pam came out, which prompted a visit to Rita's parents.
But Rita took all the blame herself, keeping silent about the school nurse. She was not only tough, she was fervently loyal to the woman who adored her.
The D.A.'s conferences went on into Sunday night, involving Rita Watkins, little Pam Benson, teenage Sherry Whittaker, Pam's shocked victim who clutched her Bible feverishly through it all, young Teri, and the whole Mattison family, when the story of the orgy in the cabin was elicited from the terrified young blonde.
Although the chief was savagely intent on stringing up Mattison by his balls in the town square, the D.A. coolly pointed out that the resulting scandal to the community would be very unhealthy for everyone, including the chief's daughter.
Under the circumstances, the best course of action was to have the Mattisons leave town-fast. Rita was to undergo psychiatric counseling. Pam was to be disciplined at home and kept away from other young girls like Sherry.
Teri, also an unfortunate victim of Mattison's corrupt character, was also to go to a psychiatrist.
The result was that the following week there was a mass exodus from Coronet Heights. The Mattison family moved away, leaving their house for sale with a real-estate agent. They decided to find another small town farther north in California.
There they would pursue their family games with a good deal more discretion, in a private, wantonly swinging lifestyle which suited their newly found passions perfectly. A day later, Rita Watkins disappeared, which was a secret relief to her baffled and angry parents. She'd always been nothing but trouble to them, a loose and easy girl, a tramp and a slut.
Coincidentally, the school nurse left town at the same time. The two ran off together to San Francisco, to pursue their wanton, swinging lifestyle.
Pam Benson was assigned to a woman psychiatrist, who would better understand her problems. The Doctor was thirty-five and lonely, and it wasn't long before their sessions became an exchange of mental treatment for Pam and some very hot and delicious physical treatments for the woman psychiatrist, who learned to profoundly appreciate hot-lipped teenage girls. Since that drunken, shattering night when Pam had tied down her friend Sherry, her sexual behavior had become aggressive and almost uncontrollable, which required, the smiling Doctor explained to Pam's parents, some very intense treatment.
About three to five times a week, in fact.
Teri had no such luck with her psychiatrist, an older man in his sixties who was all grave concern. Shortly after the scandal, which, although the D.A. and the chief did their best to suppress, spread around town like wildfire, exciting the hottest gossip in the history of Coronet Heights, Teri's father took to disciplining her personally. This punishment took the form of spanking her bare ass and it was never painful, just lusty enough for him to get his rocks off in his pants.
But the tawny, wide-eyed blonde would never be the same after her corruption by the English teacher and her orgy with the entire Mattison family.
None of them would ever be the same.
And in small, seemingly peaceful towns like Coronet Heights all over the world, there were sultry, hot-breasted women like the school nurse and intensely frustrated teachers like Mattison who were worshipped by innocent young girls, and shy, vulnerable virgins like Teri and Joan, and housewives like Linda and strapping young sons like Dick, and simple, luscious victims like Pam and Sherry, and bold, lascivious girls like Rita, with hot, blazing eyes and seething loins and bold, fiercely passionate souls.
They would always take what they wanted, and pay without a whimper.
