Today's middle class Americans maintain a stable outlook which in reality masks the turmoil existing behind drawn blinds.
There is alcoholism, promiscuous sex for the adult and teenager alike and, for some, the breakup of marital relationships as a result of mate-swapping. The children observe their parents' so-called mature lifestyles. The mark is made, the effect lasts a lifetime.
This is the story of a family and its gradual progression toward debauchery where family relationships mean nothing and the satisfaction of the senses means everything. What happens to these parents and their children is a startling revelation of how events can alter personalities, how fate plays with all.
Business as usual is the daily norm. But is it? Not for the characters in this story-outwardly yes, but in reality no.
NICE DAUGHTERS NEVER SAY NO-a novel which reveals what is really happening behind the closed doors throughout America.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"You suck a wicked dick," Garth Robbins said, "but don't you have other jobs to do today?"
"When I get a cock like this in my hand," Shana Burse replied, "this is the only job that matters."
She lowered her face over the stiff, red-knobbed lance of his cock and sucked him deep into her throat. Garth sighed and thrust, wedging his cock inside Shana. She gagged and gurgled around the meaty monster, but she didn't stop sucking. One hand squeezed at his balls, the other stroked his broad, hair-fleeced chest. She loved hairy guys. A hairy guy nearly always had a prick that would choke a rhino.
Her knees ached, but she didn't care. She could taste the cum rising through his prick, just dribbles of it oozing onto her tongue as she sucked him, but enough to make her thirsty for more. Some people hated their jobs. Not Shana. She couldn't have nearly this much fun stuck in a dull office eight hours a day. Not only was she due to get a royal fucking, she was also on the clock.
Shana was a. computer repairperson. Day after day, she paddled around town in a company van, taking care of machines that were under service contracts. Most of them were in offices, and she didn't get that much action, but when the job took her to a private home and there was some spark, some attraction, she was Jane-on-the-spot to take care of it.
Like now.
Garth had given her a look that said he was interested, and Shana had never believed in putting off till tomorrow what she could take care of today. So here she was, sucking the stuffing out of his hard prick, anticipating the moment that he'd shove that big fierce cock up her dripping cunt!
"I never got service like this from the guy who used to be on this route," Garth commented, stroking her head while she deep-throated him in breath-taking fashion.
He sighed, feeding his cock into her hungry mouth, wondering if he oughta blow his load right now while she seemed to be so thirsty for it, or if he should hold off and give her a super squirt up the cunt. No question he was gonna fuck this lady, even if he had to put a splint on his cock to manage it.
"That's why they replaced him with me," Shana purred, licking the swollen knob of his cock.
Her tongue slid down his cock, played with his balls, then came up his length again and she took him back into her mouth.
Shana tossed her head, shaking frothy red curls around her freckled face. She looked like the girl next door, until she opened her lips and slid a cock between them. Then she looked like a wet dream come to life, her green eyes sparkling and wicked, her mouth downright evil in the things it could do.
Shana kissed her way up his chest. Her mouth delved through his furry hair, and she sucked at his nipples the same way he'd sucked at hers. His seemed sensitive as hell once her tongue started playing lewd games with them.
Garth had known women who could come from having their tits sucked. He was starting to think he might be that sort of a man. He gripped his cock and stroked it, holding back when he felt the come-urge blossom inside his hard shaft.
He doubted that Shana was much over twenty-two or twenty-three. Garth was twice her age, and he'd been around, and she was the best thing he'd had in a while.
Shana stood up and unzipped her coverall suit. She slid it down her body. Under it, she wore a sexy, sheer bra and panty set. She didn't have much of a tan, and the pale pink of her see-through undies looked delicious against the cream of her skin. She unsnapped the bra and slipped out of it, and her tits bounced slightly. Not too big, not too small. The happy medium. Garth let go of his cock and filled his hands with Shana's tits, pulling her down upon him.
He'd been working shirtless, in cut-off denims, the way he always did. She'd already taken his pants down, and he fitted her body around his, her legs straddling his hairy thighs.
"It tickles," she sighed, moving atop him.
"It'll do more than tickle in a moment," he promised her, sliding his cock against her nylo-covered crotch. Her pussy hairs seemed to crackle through her panties.
She pushed her tits into his face, and he sucked them expertly, until Shana quivered and moaned. She was obviously one of those women who could get a juicy cunt from having her nipples sucked. He bit into them, feeling the points erect against his tongue, and she wrapped her arms around his head. She fed him as if he were a baby. The only thing missing was milk.
She rocked atop Garth, absorbing the feel of his hard cock where it rubbed and stroked against her eager pussy. He could feel the wetness soaking the crotch of her panties, and it excited him. His cock got harder, if that was possible.
Shana reached down and pushed the crotchstrip of her panties aside. "I'm too excited to wait. Put that fucker in me!"
He moved his cockknob up into her pussy fur. She didn't have a lot of hair down there, and it looked as if she'd done a little shaving and trimming on what there was. His cock parted the lips of her cunt, and eased into the wet mouth of her hole.
Shana gasped and thrust back at him, and his prick entered her with a jolt. She rocked downward, sucking up his prick, and then she lifted, half-expelling him from her cunt.
"Oh, it fucks bigger than it sucks!" she purred, just before she oozed her cunt down once more.
Buried in her moist tight cunt, Garth felt like a kid again, getting his first piece of college-girl pussy. High-school pussy had been tight and hot, but a little too amateur. He doubted that was true nowadays. Except for his daughter, he doubted there was a single teenaged virgin left anywhere.
He thought of his daughter. Garth pronged his prick up into Shana's hot cunthole and sneaked a peek at his watch. Eileen would be home from school soon. He was enjoying the hell out of this fuck, but he was gonna have to finish off Shana before his daughter got back.
He began to fuck her hard, pounding his cock up into her cunt as she rode him like a cowgirl.
"Oh, fuck me!" she panted. "Fuck me fuck me fuck meee!"
She was a hot one, all right. He'd have to find some more excuses to exercise his service contract on the computer.
Her cunt gripped his cock almost magically. This girl was a natural, a product of the sexual revolution. Her cunt drooled hot juice around his prick, and she squished every time he fucked into her. And she hadn't even offered him her pussy for eating.
She fed him on her tits while he fucked her. Sometimes she'd lean down to slosh her wet mouth all over his face, but she didn't seem awfully interested in kissing. She leaned back and his cock stretched wondrously inside her pussy, bending with the sway of her body.
He frigged her clit while she was arched, and she broke into a shudder and slid her body forward again, pressing those smooth sweet tits against his hairy chest.
Shana wriggled down, so her clit could pick up a little extra stimulation, but she was riding toward a hard come already, and the sucking of her pussy around his cock told Garth that he wasn't the only one with a short hot-burning fuse. He filled his hands with the sweat-soaked cheeks of her ass. The panties were dripping wet now, and he rammed up with his cock, burying his boner a dozen times in rapid succession.
Each thrust almost jolted Shana off his lap.
"Mmmmmm, I like to ride you!" she murmured, flogging his face with her hardnippled tits. He caught one tit in his mouth and bit it, and the redhead growled with ecstasy.
She came even more alive, throbbing, as his cock banged into her hot hungry cunt. She squeezed with her pussy muscles. Garth leaned back, still pumping, his hands full of Shana's tits. He dug into the spongy tit-mounds until his fingers almost met tip to tip. She moaned and forced her pussy down upon his rising cock, fucking him back, hot stroke for hot stroke.
"Oh, yes!" she gasped. "Oh, fucking yesss!"
He leaned back, shoving his cock still deeper into the cunt that descended on him like a hungry vampire, and the chair began to tip backward.
Oh, fuck! he thought as he and Shana and the chair all went over together.
It was a hard hit that took the breath out of Garth momentarily, though it didn't seem to faze Shana one damn bit.
"Whooeee!" the redhead exclaimed, grinding her hot wet cunt down upon Garth's cock. "I almost felt the fuckin' earth move that time, baby!"
He slithered from beneath her. "Get back here!" Shana yipped, grabbing for him.
He turned her around, shoving her legs open with his knees. She leaned forward over the upper part of the fallen chair and ground her ass hotly against him.
"I'll take it like a dog, if that's what you want, baby...."
He yanked her panties down and surveyed the smooth untanned roundness of her ass. She had freckles down her back, but they stopped short of her buttocks. Her ass looked round and provocative. Garth fondled the moon-like buttocks, his fingers moving through her sweat-running asscrack.
He fingered her cunt, slipping his tips into the hole that he had already pumped wet with his cock.
"Oh, yeah!" Shana purred, heaving up and down. His fingers went deeper, touching the arousal that lurked inside her cunt. Moisture dripped into the hollow of his clutching hand.
Garth brought his fingers up, wet with her pussy juice. He stroked the tips of his fingers around the tight-puckered pink ring of her asshole.
"Ooohhh!" Shana squealed as he made a tentative insertion.
He slipped his prick into her cunt and fucked it hard, a dozen strokes. She moaned each time he shoved the meat home, and her cunt drooled hot juices around his prick. He soaked his cock in her wet hole, then pulled out.
"Noooo, do it some more!"
Instead, he planted the big blunt snout of his cock against her little shithole and started to push.
"Well, okay!" Shana giggled.
She grunted hard as he entered her asshole, and he had a moment of struggle getting his cock buried in her tight backdoor, but suddenly he was inside her shitter and she was whooshing out air and moving her ass frantically beneath him.
"Fuck me, baby!" she demanded.
Garth fucked her hot tight ass, ramming his cock in and out. She howled and moaned, as if it were killing her, but the eager sucking of Shana's shitter told him that she loved it. Her shitter grew more loose with each thrust of his hard cock, but it was still snug and tight around him, and fucking her was a pleasure that made his balls throb in response. He could fill them, loading up with hot cockjuice, and he ached to gush it into her belly.
It seemed like months since he'd knocked off a good hot piece of ass. Shana wasn't nearly the best thing he'd ever stuck his prick into, but she was a piece that most guys would have killed for.
As he fucked her, he got his hands on her cunt. Her clit was tiny but responsive as hell, and he frigged it crazily while he fucked her.
Juice squished from Shana's overheated cunt, wetting his fingers, and he rubbed the wetness back onto her clit, making it so slippery he could barely hang on. The fumbling only seemed to excite her that much more, and it made him pretty horny, too. He deep-pricked her rapidly, feeding the entire length of his cock into her tight asshole, and her body shook with each insertion.
"Oh, you're gonna make me come, you bastard!" Shana purred. "I like that in a man...."
Her climax erupted almost as she spoke, and the excited throbbing and convulsion brought Garth's cock to the squirting point. He held onto her, humping his prick into her ass, but he was on the downgrade now, and he could not hold back much longer.
"Yes!" he snapped, then he unloaded his cum up her shithole, pounding again and again into the tight cavern as he fired off gush after gush of sticky white cock-milk. Shana's orgasm matched his, pulse for pulse, and as he came out of her ass, she collapsed beneath him.
The cum was oozing from her asshole, gobs of white sticky fluid. Garth plugged up the hole to keep it from leaking out, and she giggled, turning her head. She moved it into his crotch and her tongue licked at his prick.
"I love to lap a dick that's just been up my ass," she confessed between slurps. "Some guys think that's a terribly slutty thing to do. What do you think, honey?"
"I kinda like it," he admitted, shoving his prick into her mouth.
She closed her lips and began to suck. If she sucked like that for just a bit longer, he knew, he could get hard and fuck her again. Eileen wouldn't be back for at least another hour. Maybe he should go with his balls and do it. The more she sucked, the more interested his cock became. It rose like a rampant stallion in her mouth, and she sighed, feeling the renewed power that surged within his prick. Her mouth slid up and down the shaft, her tongue whipping him, encouraging the erection.
His finger pushed deeper into her asshole, and she whimpered, then her mouth squirmed farther down his cum-soaked cock. Her chin brushed his balls, and his cock tickled the back of her throat. His prick was getting so long, so hard, that the erection was pushing her face away from the base of his prick.
His hand moved to her crotch, opening her well-fucked, juicy cuntlips. He wondered if that pussy tasted as good as it felt. Something told him that it did.
CHAPTER TWO
Eileen Robbins didn't really need a summer job, but she liked earning her pocket money. She didn't intend to make a career out of being a restaurant cashier, but it was something to do, and it kept her out of Daddy's hair during the day. He was working hard on his new book, and she didn't like to bother him during his hours at the keyboard.
She was mentally spending her day's pay as she entered the house, a little earlier than usual today. Yesterday she'd worked overtime, when the girl on the next shift had to come late, and today Marlene had come in early to pay back the favor. Eileen was off an hour early this afternoon. Maybe, if Daddy wasn't really busy, she might spend the time with him. She'd enjoy just sitting in his office watching him work.
She stood a moment in the foyer. This was just a summer house and she still had to think about where things were in it. Still, it was the first real home she and her father had ever shared. She listened for the sound of his activity, but didn't hear anything, so she went around the foot of the stairs, into the back of the house, toward the room Daddy had chosen as his office.
The door was partly ajar and she peeked around it.
"Oh, God!" she gasped.
She looked one more time, confirming what her eyes had already told her, and then she backed up quickly, trying not to make any noise lest she betray her presence. She went out the front door and around the house, into the patch of woods that separated the Robbins' summer rental from the next property.
"Oh, God," she sighed as she leaned back against a tree trunk. Her eyes closed, and a replay flashed through her brain. She couldn't believe what she had seen.
Her father-big, hairy, stark-naked, and sporting an erect cock whose size and thrust almost boggled Eileen's mind. And with him there was a slim, naked redhead, her pale body dusted in freckles. She was on her knees, using both hands to feed that big hard cock in and out of her mouth. Her saliva ran down his cockshaft as she sucked it, and she made purring contented sounds as his prick moved into her sucking mouth.
"Let me have some of that sweet pink pussy before I come in your mouth again," she'd heard her father say, and the woman had stood up, preening, her firm little ass wiggling at Daddy.
He'd covered the woman's mouth with kisses, then moved his face down her body, sucking in turn at each of those freckle-coated tits before his face descended into the red-furred nest of her cunt. The woman had giggled and squealed and spread her legs wide as Daddy's mouth burrowed into her pussy and there was no question whatever as to what he was doing to her. Eileen had heard of such things, and she'd never seen them, but she had certainly never expected to get a live demonstration from her own father!
"How could he do something like that?" she asked.
Her body trembled with a mixture of disgust, dread, yet there was something pulsating inside her.
Eileen had to shiver. She had felt this way before, a sensation that seemed to ache and burn at the same time. Her face was flushed, tingling to the blonde roots of her hair, and her armpits were clammy with sweat. She leaned back harder against the tree trunk and she brushed her thighs together. She could feel a moisture, a wetness, down there, too.
She clutched her throbbing tits. They were pounding so hard she didn't understand how the stitching in her bra held together. Even with her hands pressed down atop her heaving tits, they still trembled. She squeezed harder, feeling the nipples stiffen beneath her palms. Her tits weren't particularly big, but her torso was slim and petite, so her tits stood out dramatically. Usually she wore her clothing loose, to keep from calling attention to her tits, but today her clothes felt as if they were stretched to the limits, strangling her body. Hardly aware of what she was doing, she unzipped the front of her uniform and opened it, the white bra-cups thrusting forth.
Her hands moved back and forth over the vibrating mounds of her tits. The more she stroked them, the more her tits seemed to ache and throb. She could hardly keep from comparing them, mentally, with the tits the redhead had. Jesus! What could Daddy ever see in anyone like that? And who the hell was she, anyway?
Eileen unsnapped her bra and the bra-cups jiggled loose. She looked down at her bare tits, her hard brown nipples sticking forth from the soft pale flesh. It felt so good when she touched them, and right now they felt better than they ever had. She knew she was aroused by what she had seen, but she wasn't sure why she was aroused.
Eileen looked around. She was alone in the woods as far as she could see. Oh, God, it would be so embarrassing if anyone were to come along and see her, but she'd just have to take the risk!
She pawed, almost clawed, at the tender trembling flesh of her tits. She pulled fiercely on her elongated nipples, stretching them until they threatened to break off in her fingers. Sweat ran down her forehead, blinded her eyes. She strained, struggled. Her fingers dug into the soft youthful sponginess of her tits. She arched her back, pushing her tits into the hurtful hands.
Eileen unbuttoned her skirt. It slid down her legs and her hands moved lower, toward her white-pantied crotch. She fondled her cuntmound, feeling the wetness that already saturated the fabric of her panties. Her fingertips moved up and down, across the puffy, cotton-hugged mound. Her pussy was sopping wet. As wet, surely, as the cunt her daddy had been wallowing in.
She braced a shoulder against the tree trunk as she pulled down her panties, baring her blonde-furred pussy. The hairs of her cunt were matted, clinging to her pussylips. She cupped the swell of her pussy and squeezed it hard, moaning as the intensity of feeling spread immediately throughout her body.
She dropped to her ass, legs stretching out. She was a big girl for her age, tall, somewhat busty, but more than a little awkward. But right now she didn't feel awkward in the slightest, sitting on the grass, one hand busy on her tits, the other slithering up and down the wet, itchy-lipped crack of her cunt.
"Yes, yes!" she gasped.
Eileen opened her cunt carefully, exposing the wet interior to her caressing fingers. She slipped a fingertip into her oozing cunthole, gasping.
Her wet finger moved up to rub around the base of her clit, until the tiny pink button began to harden. She rubbed pussyjuice onto her clit until it glistened, and each touch made the young girl whimper and whine.
Doing this to herself was so degrading. She knew it. She'd tried a hundred times to stop. But when the urge was upon her, she was unable to resist. And the urge was upon her now, with more immediacy, more intensity, than Eileen had ever before known it.
She was seeing it all again, as clearly as if it were happening once more in front of her eyes.
That red-haired girl, on her knees, sucking her daddy's cock while it moved imperiously in and out of her wet dripping mouth. She looked as if she enjoyed it. She smiled while her mouth was fucked, and she made soft purring sounds around the mighty meat as it worked in and out. She would gulp and the thing would slide unimaginably deep, the balls coming to rest against her chin.
Was such a thing even possible? And then the slow withdrawal, the thick hard cock emerging from her lips, coated in saliva, her lips clinging to the knob as if they would never let go.
And the look on Daddy's face! If Eileen had ever wondered whether a man enjoyed putting his prick into a woman's sucking mouth, she had no doubts now. Daddy's eyes had been closed, and he made sighing sounds of contentment while his hands directed the redhead and his cock entered her mouth again and again.
Eileen licked her lips. She raised a hand from her tits, brought it to her mouth. Her tongue extended, and she licked at her fingers. Placing one of them on her lower lip, she imitated the redhead.
First she lapped at her fingertip, then she pulled it into her mouth, using lips and tongue to suck it. Her lips fitted snugly around it, and she sucked tentatively. Her other hand was still busy in her cunt, teasing her cuntlips, her clit. She spread herself and moved the fingertip in and out of her pussy in short, ticklish strokes.
The more she touched her pussy, the deeper her finger seemed to penetrate. Her shoulders rubbed hard against the tree trunk, and her pussy was pushing toward the finger that tormented it, and she was sure that her body temperature was getting hotter by the minute.
She worked the finger in and out of her mouth. It wasn't anywhere near as big as Daddy's cock. Her cheeks hollowed in, and she was aware of the tremendous suction she was applying to her finger, as if she meant to crush the slender digit with the hydraulic pressure of her mouth. It worked deeper and deeper, all the way across her tongue. She lapped as the digit moved in and out, and instinct alone told her that she was doing it exactly right.
Eileen gasped suddenly as her finger worked deeper and harder into her cunt. She was tight, and so fucking wet inside, too, and her finger plunged into that wetness, jabbing with a vengeance.
"Oh, God, Daddy!" she whispered, writhing as she probed her pussy. "Why were you doing it with that cheap girl? Why with her, and not ... not ... with...."
Not with me! her mind screamed. Yes!
She shivered, feeling a sudden chill despite the heat of the summer day.
Why her, and not me?
Eileen's face flushed a deep red, and she trembled with a shame she could not gloss over.
But as her pussy throbbed in response to the continued finger-poking, she knew that it was all true. She wasn't outraged at what she had seen. She was jealous.
The finger sliding in and out of her mouth transformed almost magically, in Eileen's mind, into the hugely swollen cock that she had seen thrusting from her father's hairy crotch. Her mouth nursed it, sucked it, loved it with lips and tongue, drooled wet saliva around it. She slurped at the imaginary cock.
Aren't I as good as she is, Daddy? she asked herself.
You can fuck me if you want to, Daddy, she added. You can put your big sweet juicy cock right inside me. I know you'll hurt me, and I'll probably bleed when your big sweet cock goes into me, but I won't cry or scream, and I'll fuck you better than anyone else has ever fucked you, Daddy, yes I will, I will, I will....
Her finger jiggled inside her cunt. It hurt, going so deep, so hard, and she winced as she got carried away with the lustful sensations that seemed to control her, but it was no longer her finger that was fucking her-it was Daddy's cock, and she had to show him that she was woman enough to do it right, even if she was just his teenaged daughter.
Still sucking her finger, Eileen probed the interior of her aching cunt, and, as she masturbated, it was as if she were the woman in her father's office, as if she were the one sucking and fucking that giant cock of his.
"Oh, God, I'm an animal!" she sobbed, tears welling in her eyes as the fires of orgasm began to rise in her cunt.
She had two fingers inside her pussy now. Her virgin cunt was unused to such a thick intrusion, and she gasped again as she reamed out the interior of her pussy.
Juice oozed from the tight pink slice of her cunt, seeping from her pussy, and the more she frigged herself, the wetter and hotter she became. She bit and nibbled at the finger inside her mouth, imagining that Daddy was fucking her top and bottom at the same time, and that only made Eileen feel more depraved, more aroused.
It was the way she'd been raised. Her mother died when she was hardly more than a baby, and she'd spent years of seclusion at Catholic schools while her father traveled the world as a foreign correspondent. When school was out, she lived with her grandparents in Toronto, and if anything, her grandparents were even more strict than the nuns at school. How shocked all of them would be to know what was running through her mind right now!
But he had never been a real father to her, and now, spending the summer with him instead of with her grandparents, she couldn't help but see him as a man, and not as a parent. He was so gorgeous, in a rough-hewn, totally macho way.
She had seen him in action, and it was like watching one of her own wet dreams come to life. She'd masturbated for years thinking about a man who would come to her big and hard and ready, just the way Daddy had come to his redheaded slut.
"Oh, Daddy!" She punched her fingers deep into her pussy, so deep that it frightened Eileen.
She gasped, withdrew the fingers slowly, pulling them out of the tight muscle-lock of her cunt, examining them for bloodstains. She could have sworn she felt something pop when she had jabbed herself that time! But there was no red smears, and she sighed.
Back into her pussy, she slid the wet, cunt-juicy fingers, stimulating her clit.
With her other hand, she caressed her clit, teasing it, while she finger-fucked her tight little pussy. Even in a Catholic school she'd learned how to play with her cunt. The nuns didn't watch her twenty-four hours a day, though sometimes it seemed that way. There had even been a few really wild girls at her last school, a couple of whom had actually done it-fucked a boy, though Eileen didn't run around with those girls and knew them mostly by reputation.
She tried out her favorite tricks on the clit, smiling, as her clit pulsated in response. The bubbly sensations rippled through her crotch, and juice oozed around her fingers, leaking onto the digits that explored the inside of her cunt.
She strummed her clit with her thumb, and she moved the fingers of her other hand in and out of her cunt, stirring her simmering pussy to an almost unbearable degree.
"Oh, God, God, God!" she moaned, as she continued to masturbate herself.
She could feel it coming, coming, coming....
And then the sound of voices broke upon her ears, and she realized that someone else was in the woods, and that whoever it was, they were getting closer and closer!
CHAPTER THREE
With a muffled squeal, Eileen gathered up her clothes and hauled her little ass around the tree. She could already hear the trample of feet, coming nearer. Damn! The tree wasn't enough to cover her! There was a tangle of bushes a yard or three away, and she scampered toward it, dragging her clothes after her. She was half out of everything and no time to get dressed again!
"What about right here? C'mon, Gilly, I can't wait much longer...."
A boy and a girl, about Eileen's age, came into sight, stopping in almost exactly the same spot Eileen herself had chosen for masturbation.
The boy was tall and lean, his bare chest bronzed and hairless. All he wore were brief tight swimtrunks that out-lined vividly the shape of his cock. He was a sunburned blond, the type that teen girls were supposed to have wet panties for, but a type who had never appealed to Eileen at all. In fact, she had only met one man in her life for whom her cunt watered for automatically, and he was the one man she could never do it with.
The girl was small, petite, with pert tits and ass barely concealed inside a teensy print bikini. She had an impish face, set off by extremely short hair, and she looked almost mischievous as she rubbed herself against the boy.
"Oh, you're always in a hurry, Donnie!" She pouted. "You never give me time to get my pussy hot for you. It's just get that thing hard and stick it in me, and then let's do it again."
Her hand came to rest on his chest. She rubbed him provocatively, her hand moving lower and lower as it rubbed.
Eileen watched, fascinated by what she saw.
Gilly slid her hand along his waist, just above the top of his skin-tight shorts. Eileen could see the boy's cock stiffening even more, responding to the dark-haired girl's touch. She moved her hand downward, as if she meant to grab his cock, then she darted up again while the boy gasped in frustration. He grabbed her wrist and brought her hand down to feel the stiff shape of his erection.
"It's hard right now," he told her huskily. "C'mon, Gilly! You promised you'd let me fuck you! Now let's do it!"
"Oh!" Gilly sighed, as if she were considering all the angles very carefully. "I suppose if I promised ... but first you've gotta turn me on, Donnie! Get me as hot and excited as you are! Do you know how to do that?"
He seemed to think he did. He pushed her up against the tree and ground his loins into her, treating her to a full-body feel of his raging hard-on. His mouth covered Gilly's, all wet and sloppy, planting smacking kisses all over her face.
Eileen could hear the slurps, almost feel his tongue and lips touching her own face. She'd never kissed a boy in her life, but the sounds seemed to echo in her own ears, as if she were feeling it on her own flesh.
His hands covered the girl's smallish, perky tilted tits. She purred a little as he caressed her, and she purred a little more when he untied the knot of her bikini and bared her titties.
"Oh, yeah!" he gasped, his mouth dropping to suck at her hard brown nipples.
She wrapped her arms around his head and fed him her tits, humming as he sucked on her nipples.
He was stooping now, and while he ate Gilly's tits, he was untying the string of her bikini bottom. It dropped loose, and he stuck his hand into her crotch.
She yelped and stiffened as he grabbed her, and Eileen almost yelped, too. She was still hanging onto her own cunt and she could almost feel that boy's hand, fierce and horny, grasping at her pussy.
"I'm not quite ready," Gilly purred. "Why don't you eat my pussy and make me really hot?"
Donnie looked up at her, as if he wasn't sure. Gilly frowned.
"If I don't get my little cookie munched on," she teased, "I may never get into the mood to have it fucked...."
Slowly Donnie's face descended past her smooth flat tummy. From ten or twelve feet away, Eileen could sense his hesitation. It wasn't at all like Daddy had been, with that slutty redhead. Daddy had worked that redhead's thighs open and shoved his open mouth up into her pussy, tongue already extended and hungry for a taste of pussy moisture. Donnie looked almost as if he was taking a dose of medicine!
"Let me he down," Gilly said, easing free of him.
She strutted around the kneeling boy, wiggling her slim but curvy ass very tantalizingly. He gulped, and he tugged down the top of his shorts, hooking it beneath his stiff cock and taut sac of balls. As he watched her, he fisted his cock up and down. He cleared his throat and stared at Gilly.
Gilly turned, running her hands down over her body. She cupped her tits, squeezing at them appreciatively-just the way Eileen had fondled her own tits a few minutes ago, Eileen noticed, but not quite so desperately.
Gilly sank gracefully downward, stretching out on the mossy ground, her knees up and parted. She propped herself up on an elbow, then pointed to her cunt. "Come and get it, baby!"
Donnie crawled between her open legs. Gilly giggled and scissored them shut on his neck. She pulled his face down toward her pussy.
"Eat me good! Or I won't let you have any of this yummy little cunt!"
He lay on his side, his mouth working furiously at her crotch. As he licked and tongued her cunt, he was stroking his cock excitedly.
Eileen watched from concealment, a little frightened at how close these two had come to catching her with her pants down. But she was also more than a little thrilled at the chance to watch someone actually doing it. Sure, she'd seen enough of Daddy and that redhead to get her clit in an uproar, but it had been like reading Shakespeare by flashes of lightning. Now she had an unobstructed, totally secret, opportunity to see a great deal more!
Eileen's hand drifted back into her cunt. She stroked her juicy cunt-slit, feeling the rubbery lips part tentatively beneath her finger. She tickled her clit, and she had to cover her mouth to keep from gasping aloud at the sudden burst of pleasure that filled her pussy. Her wet finger slid downward again, into the pussy crack, and her cuntlips opened, the hot damp mouth almost sucking the fingertip deeper inside. She wrestled with her urges, but her cunt was adamant, and she could not keep the finger from being pulled deeper, deeper.
"Ohhhhh...." Eileen exhaled softly as she penetrated her pussy once again.
"Mmmm, yeah!" Gilly purred as she worked her legs around her boyfriend's neck.
Gilly was holding her tits, strumming her nipples, and the muscles of her thighs moved visibly beneath the skin as they flexed around Donnie. He breathed harder as he kept on licking and sucking at her cunt, and it was clear that whatever he was doing was having an effect on Gilly, too.
Donnie's cock was totally erect now, sticking angrily out of his clutching fist.
Eileen watched his prick with fascination, her finger deep in her own pussy, slithering wetly in and out of her tight pussy. Donnie's cock looked pretty big from where Eileen was crouched, though it didn't begin to compare to Daddy's, of course!
She could see one major difference, though. Where Daddy's big purple knob stuck out boldly, Donnie had a little turtleneck of outer flesh that slid up and down as he fisted his prick. Sometimes the covering veiled his cockknob, and sometimes it moved down to bare it completely. She found herself watching the movement of his foreskin, the sudden emergence of his glistening red cockhead, then its equally sudden disappearance.
Eileen pressed harder with her finger, and she was stroking her clit again, as she'd been doing before the newcomers interrupted her private pleasures. She kept reminding herself to be quiet, though with the noises that Gilly had begun to make, she suspected the others might not notice her whispery sighs and moans.
"Mmmm, you eat pussy okay," Gilly purred. "Now come up here and let me kiss my juice off your mouth!"
Eileen shivered, watching the boy climb back up the prone girl's body.
His mouth covered hers. Gilly lapped with her tongue, all around his lips. She really was licking her juices off him!
Curiously, Eileen removed her finger from her cunt for a moment and brought it to her nose. She sniffed at the funky, tuna-scented moisture that covered the length of her wet finger. She closed her eyes and slipped the finger into her mouth. Her eyes opened wide as soon as the pussygoo hit her taste buds. Was that what a hot cunt tasted like? God! It tasted soooo good! She sucked the stuff off her finger, then thrust her hand down again, spearing it back into her pussy to stir up more of the tasty treat.
Over in the grass, Gilly and Donnie were lying side by side. The boy was sucking her tits again, and she was playing with his cock while one of her slender legs lay across his body.
"You feel good," she sighed. "Your cock is hard as a rock and hot as fresh-worked iron. I bet it's just dying to get inside my ripe little pussy, isn't it, Donnie?"
"Jesus, is it ever!" Donnie replied.
Gilly smiled. "Oh, I'd love to fuck you, baby. But how can we do it with somebody watching us from behind that bush over there?"
And she pointed straight at Eileen.
Donnie was stunned. "What!"
"Come out, come out, whoever you are!" Gilly sang.
She was sitting up, stark naked, Donnie beside her with his hands over his cock, vainly trying to hide it.
"I can't," Eileen said hoarsely. "I'm not exactly ... not quite...."
Eileen pulled her blouse shut and tried to tug her skirt back up over her hips.
"We're naked!" Gilly giggled. "You probably have the edge on us."
Eileen gulped and stood up. Her skirt was zipped, but not buttoned, and though she had fastened a couple of her blouse buttons, they weren't mates and the shirt hung and gaped. Slowly she came around the bush, scarlet-faced.
"At least it's not some pervert or wino or anything." Gilly shrugged. She looked at Donnie. "I know! Maybe she'd like to play with us? How about it, blondie? From the looks of you, I'd say you were back there whacking off. Would you like some of the real thing?" She pushed Donnie's hands away from his cock. "There's enough here to go around. Oh, fuck! It's soft! Doesn't it like surprises? C'mere and help me get it hard again. Least you can do, since you made it go limp, right?"
Gilly bent over and took Donnie's soft prick into her mouth, sucking vigorously at it. She showed no sign of embarrassment or inhibition. Even the wild girls Eileen had known at Catholic school weren't as wild as this, she was sure.
Eileen came closer, breathing heavily. She dropped to her knees beside Donnie and Gilly, and she stared at the dark-haired girl as she sucked the boy's cock.
It was growing in her mouth. Whatever sudden shock Donnie had felt had clearly dissipated now. Gilly's head lifted higher and higher on his prick as the steady lengthening of his cock continued.
Up close, his prick looked really big, Eileen thought. Still not as big as Daddy's, but impressive.
Gilly sucked at the tip of his cock, using her hand to work the outer skin up and down. She raised her eyes toward Eileen and gave a wink.
"You want some too, doncha?" she said throatily, licking saliva from her lips and pushing his cock toward Eileen.
Eileen had never been this close to a boy's cock before in her life! Her head was barely ten inches from the pointed tip of Donnie's prick, and she couldn't believe that she didn't say no. She took a deep breath and she reached for the hard shaft of his cock. Her hand wrapped around it and she leaned closer.
She knew almost nothing about what she was supposed to do.
She leaned in a little closer, and she automatically extended her tongue. The heat of the cock trapped inside her fist drew her tongue like a magnet. She began to lick the shiny knob of Donnie's cock.
The taste of it was even more astonishing than the sip of pussy juice that she'd sucked from her finger. Her eyebrows lifted. "Wow!"
Eileen had tasted cock for the first time, but she was too excited to hide her enthusiasm. Her hand began to quiver, and it moved shallowly up and down-enough to let the foreskin slip up and hit the edge of her tongue as she continued to lick. Eileen giggled. She brought her tongue up to the very tip of Donnie's stiff prick, and she worked his foreskin up and down, alternately baring and revealing his cockknob while she licked.
She'd watched Gilly suck on this cock, and she figured she ought to try that as well. While the foreskin was up, she moved her mouth down over the end of his cock, and she sucked hard. Her teeth gnawed at his prick, and she could feel the throb of passion in his prick. She pulled down on his foreskin, and his cockknob glazed across her tongue, going deep into her mouth without warning.
She was going to protest, but she didn't lift her head. Her mouth refused to abandon this cock!
She slurped up and down the throbbing piece of cock meat, absorbing for the first time the delights and wonders of its taste. It was so goddamn alive inside her mouth! She responded to it in a totally instinctive fashion. Eileen's heart pounded in excitement as she kept on sucking Donnie's prick.
She glanced up at his face, studying his reactions while she ate his cock. Could he tell it was her first time?
"Oh, you give some wild head, baby!" he sighed, lying back with his eyes closed dreamily.
His hand stroked the top of her head, combed through the fine strands of her blonde hair.
"Mmmm, yeah," he added, pushing his cock up into her mouth, "like wow!"
"Don't eat it all!" Gilly warned, easing the cock out of Eileen's grasp.
Eileen's lips slid off it with a smack. Drool continued to run out of her mouth. She wiped it off with the back of her hand as she watched Gilly take a turn on his swollen cock.
"It tastes go good," Eileen said wonderingly.
"They all taste the same," Gilly replied between licks.
She watched Gilly suck, and she stored every separate image away in her mind.
Gilly's tongue slid around the cock then shoveled it back into her mouth for more sucking. Eileen watched the way Gilly pulled back the foreskin and let her tongue bathe the big hard cockknob, slithering through the deep slit at the very tip, then rimming the edges of the swollen gland itself.
Eileen licked her lips, memorizing it all.
"Well, get dressed!" Gilly giggled, looking up from Donnie's prick. "It's not civilized to fuck with your clothes on!"
Eileen stood up and started to unbutton. She had her shirt and bra off before she realized that Donnie was staring at her tits. He was the first boy who had ever seen her titty-naked. She blushed, but then she saw that he was smiling and nodding.
"Juicy jugs, mama!" he exclaimed, reaching for them with both hands.
Eileen stooped, dropping her skirt and panties as she lowered, and Donnie's hands were filled with her tits.
"Oh!" she gasped.
He was a lot roughter than she was, handling her delicate full tits, but her tits began to throb and respond, and she leaned closer, pushing them into his fists.
He moved closer so he could suck at them, and Eileen almost pissed in excitement. He bit her nipple, and for a moment she thought she had squirted piss down her leg for real. But it seemed to be mostly pussy juice oozing from her cunt. She cupped her cunt and squeezed it, feeling her excitement redouble as he continued to suck her throbbing tits.
"Sit on his face," Gilly suggested. "I'm about ready to get all six inches of this hot rod up my pussy. You ever get fucked by two turned-on little bitches at the same time, Donnie love? Mmmm, you're gonna get it now! C'mon, blondie-give him a face full of that snatch!"
Eileen could hardly believe it was happening, but she was in no mood to resist. She sat on Donnie's face.
He sputtered a moment, with her furry blonde cunt pressed down on him, but then his tongue started to lick its way through Eileen's pussy slice.
Eileen's blue eyes got big as saucers. His tongue found her clit, began to whip it in a frenzy, and she started to bounce atop his face.
Gilly was doing some bouncing atop Donnie's cock. Eileen was facing the slim short-haired girl, but she had hardly noticed the penetration of Donnie's cock into Gilly's dark-furred pussy. She couldn't miss the expression of glee on Gilly's face as her cunt settled down around the impaling lance of his hard young prick.
Eileen's eyes drifted downward.
Gilly's cunt was edged by a thin fringe of dark hair. Obviously she'd waxed and barbered for the bikini look. The cunt-hair barely masked her puffy-lipped pussy, and as her cunt moved up and down on Donnie's prick, the pussylips spread and snugged, sucking at the cockshaft.
Gilly squeezed her tits as she rode Donnie's cock, and she ground her cunt against his belly again and again, each time she slid down to take all of his cock up her pussy. She looked as if she were in total ecstasy.
Eileen had no idea what she herself looked like. She knew she was flushed and sweating, that her tits were heaving madly as she cuntwrithed atop Donnie's face. If there was anything she liked more than feeling her lips melt around a boy's throbbing cock, she decided, it was the feel of a boy's snake-like tongue poking in and out of her pussy, licking at her sexstiffened clit, arousing the dormant heat of her sexuality. This was nothing like jerking off!
"God, are you ever excited!" Gilly giggled, slithering her wet pussy along the length of Donnie's driving cock. "What's the matter, did you miss your regular nooner or something? God, I hate the way your tits bounce! I wish mine would! I think mine are cuter, but guys always notice the big ones first."
Gilly reached over and took hold of Eileen's tits, as the two girls faced each other atop Donnie.
"Really firm, though," she added. "Mind if I have a taste, too?"
Eileen gasped when Gilly bent forward and started to lick at the hard, sweat-soaked nipples of her throbbing tits. The slim girl hummed and purred as she fed on Eileen's tits, and it sent a sexy vibration through Eileen. Gilly's lips opened and she fed the end of one tit into her mouth, sucking warmly at it.
Eileen found herself impulsively reaching over to fondle Gilly's tits. She'd never touched anyone's but her own, and her hands trembled as she pressed her fingertips down upon Gilly's small, pointy tits.
Donnie was panting as he continued to suck on Eileen's cunt.
Oh, God, she thought suddenly, I'm gonna do it! I'm gonna come all over his face! She'd never had any sort of sex, let alone an orgasm, with any other living soul, and there was no way she was going to avoid having an orgasm, right ... fucking ... now!
Her cunt exploded atop his face. Donnie had eaten a creaming cunt before. He washed her pussy with his tongue, then fucked his way up into the quivering hole, and Eileen wailed and sobbed as she slapped him in the mouth with the full sweet fury of her explosion.
Gilly looked up from Eileen's tits, giggling. "He never made me come like that with his mouth. I've gotta try this for myself! C'mon, honey, let's switch ends! Ooooh, Donnie, get ready for my cunt now!"
She bounced up, off the stiff young cock. His cock lunged up into the air, stabbing as her pussy lifted out of reach.
"Is he ever in the mood to fuck!" Gilly purred. "C'mon, baby, plant your cunt on top of that hard prick and let me give his face a ride...."
Eileen would never have gone a step further, if she had not already been in the throes of a climax that dwarfed anything she'd ever fingered out of her pussy. She allowed herself to be pulled off Donnie's face, and she moved, like a robot, down to his loins. She turned, threw her legs astride him, and squatted downward, reaching automatically, instinctively, beneath herself to grab at his cock and hold it upright for the descent of her cunt. She was staring in rapt fascination at the way Gilly had moved her own cunt down onto Donnie's face, spreading her asscheeks with one hand, her pussylips with the other, and cooing at the boy to urge his tongue into action.
He didn't need much encouragement. He grabbed for the cheeks of her ass and he started to lick her pussy back and forth, in and out, up and down, sucking at the drippy mouth of her pussy then filling the wet hole with his thrusting tongue.
Gilly's eyes rolled. "Well, okay!"
Eileen moved her cunt down onto the upright tip of Donnie's cock. A far-away voice told her to slow down, but she wasn't listening. The big cockknob slipped between the puffy wet lips of her pussy, and her head jerked in a kind of surprise, but she was still in motion and she just rammed herself downward. Suddenly there was a sharp hot pain inside her cunt, and she was full of a young cock that was harder and thicker than anything she had ever had, or imagined, inside her cunt.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Oh, Jesus!" Eileen gasped, her eyes rolling, her face white.
The burning thrust of the boy's cock had popped her cherry, almost before she knew it, and she felt a momentary pain. But it was only momentary. Eileen made a face, then she wiggled her hips, and the cock moved inside her.
"Oh, wow!" Eileen's voice was tense, but her cunt was opened up, and she was starting to like the feel of a cock inside it.
She started to grind atop him. It still hurt a so little, but it got better with each swivel of her ass. She pressed her hands down on his belly and she fucked him, harder and harder, panting and slobbering as the excitement of fucking began to take hold of her.
She looked up. Gilly was watching her with a curious look on her face. She giggled a little, too, as Donnie's tongue kept on working in and out of her own cunt, and she gave a little sigh, smiling with the pleasure she felt.
"Isn't it great?" she purred, touching Eileen's blonde head.
Eileen could only nod. She had wondered for a long time what it would be like to get fucked, and now she knew. Donnie's cock thrust again and again up into her pussy, and it still hurt, but only a little bit. Anyway, her cunt was so dripping wet inside, thanks to the fingering she'd done earlier and to the slurps of Donnie's nasty tongue, that his cock slipped into her with surprising ease. Her pussy was tight but willing around him, and her cunt lifted and fell atop his prick, speeding up the action. As hard as he was fucking, it wasn't quite hard enough, or fast enough, for Eileen.
"I love it, I love it!" she panted, grinding on him energetically.
Her tits bounced as she fucked, and Gilly's hands took possession of them. Sweat coursed down Eileen's body. She was as slippery as if she'd taken a bath in thirty-weight oil. And her pussy ate repeatedly at the stabbing lance of Donnie's cock.
"Jesus, you're so fuckin' tight!" Donnie panted, the words muffled by the spongy cunt that dominated his face.
He fucked her cunt despite the tightness. He seemed to have no idea that his cock had just popped a virgin.
"Oooohhh, I'm gonna come!" Gilly sighed. "Get that tongue all the way up my cunt, Donnie baby!"
She squealed, and her body tensed and then exploded atop his face. She leaned forward, hugging Eileen tightly as she climaxed.
It was as if the urge to come was contagious. Eileen had already orgasmed while riding Donnie's face. Now, embracing Gilly, her young pussy full of cock for the very first time, she knew it was going to happen again.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" Eileen moaned, pressing her tits against Gilly's hard little tit-mounds. The fiery nipples burned her flesh and she shivered ecstatically, her cunt squeezing with a rhythmic need around the length of Donnie's throbbing, driving prick.
The come burst through her cunt, her juices drowning the shaft of his cock. She stiffened atop him and allowed his cock to ram again and again into her churning, explosive pussy.
"Oh, baby!" Donnie groaned, pinned to the ground by the two hot teen girls. "I'm gonna do it too...."
"Let me suck it off!" Gilly demanded suddenly, pushing Eileen backward and thrusting herself forward.
As Eileen lifted up and off the boy's quivering stiff cock, Gilly threw her face down upon it.
Eileen slid over into the grass. She had a moment's flashing view of Donnie's bare cock, wet, glistening with pussy juice and a few trickles of cherry blood clinging to the stiff shaft as well.
I did it! she thought, instinctively clutching at her freshly fucked cunt. I honest to God did it!
"Mmmm!" Gilly whispered, her lips slithering up and down his cock-length. "Squirt that hot sweet stuff into my mouth, baby...."
She winked at Eileen, as if they shared some big secret, and she slid the tip of the cock into her mouth. She sucked frantically, her cheeks hollowed in like a vise around his prick. Her hands moved up and down the shaft of his prick, rubbing, stroking, teasing, caressing. She hummed as she sucked, and Eileen listened to Donnie's breathing become more ragged, more excited.
"God, yes, oh, shit!" he moaned. "I'm gonna do it!"
Gilly made a keening sound as the cock gushed hot sticky cum into her sucking mouth. She worked her head in circles, draining Donnie's load.
Eileen watched in amazement, hardly aware that she was frigging madly at her pussy, intensifying the magic of her own orgasm while she stared.
Fingers slipped into Eileen's pussy, scraping the bruised, freshly deflowered cuntal flesh, and she closed her eyes, moaning, shivering, writhing in the grass.
Sweet Jesus, she'd really done it! She'd been fucked! She stabbed her finger up her cunt and she jerked with each thrust. Donnie's tongue and cock had licked, fucked two hot juicy comes out of her, and she knew she could do it again, riding her own finger.
Gilly used her mouth like a guppy on Donnie's cock, sucking him dry. The cock wilted in her mouth and slithered out of her lips, a dribble of cum running out of her mouth. She raised her head and smiled like an angel at Eileen, her dark eyes liquid with arousal.
"Whew!" Donnie groaned, stretching out in the grass as Gilly crawled off him.
The slim dark-haired girl went to Eileen on hands and knees. The blonde teen looked up in surprise and curiosity, and then Gily's arm encircled her. Gilly pressed her mouth wetly against Eileen's. Eileen had never kissed another girl before today, and the touch of a soft moist female mouth upon her own was both arousing and disturbing. She opened her lips instinctively as the kiss became insistent, and Gilly's mouth opened too, and a sticky river of warm slimy cum oozed into Eileen's mouth.
"I thought maybe you'd never tasted this stuff before, either," Gilly whispered, working her lips against Eileen's. "Isn't it sweet and delicious?"
"Oh!" Eileen gasped, embracing Gilly. She sucked at the tongue that eased, cum-splattered, into her mouth, and she trembled excitedly. Magic things had happened to her this afternoon, and she had a sense that it was only the beginning.
"Why don't you go on without us?" Gilly said ten minutes later, easing her body against Eileen's. Her fingertips played lightly but unmistakably across the still-pointy nipples of Eileen's warm, spongy tits. "Oh, go on, Donnie! I know you can't get that cock hard again, and if it's soft, we don't need you, baby!"
"You're gonna eat her pussy, aren't you?" Donnie grinned. "I bet my cock could get hard real fast, watching that."
"I'm not going to do any such thing," Gilly replied. "What kind of girl do you think I am, anyway? I just want to talk girl stuff with her. Now get your pants on and get out of here. Maybe we'll doubleteam you again sometime soon, mmmm?"
Grumbling, Donnie pulled up his pants and went off into the brush.
Gilly turned to Eileen and her hands gravitated almost automatically to the other girl's sweat-soaked tits.
"I lied," she whispered, leaning in for another kiss. "I really am going to eat your pussy. But I don't want an audience."
Eileen surrendered to the kisses, the touches. She should have been shocked, but it was much too late to be shocked. She leaned back while Gilly kissed her way down to the tits. She watched her nipples vanish into Gilly's hungry mouth, and she moaned as the other girl's mouth sucked warmly, wetly, greedily.
Her own hands explored Gilly's body. Gilly's deep tan seemed to glow as Eileen stroked her. She pinched a nipple, felt Gilly's teeth bite lovingly at her own.
"Mmmmm!" Eileen sighed, pushing Gilly's face downward, downward. She hungered to feel those warm wet lips on her cunt. The extent of her need, her hunger, was shocking and unsettling, but Eileen throbbed with her newly released desires.
Gilly's hands moved down into Eileen's crotch. She stroked the girl's pussy with the lightest, most delicate touch, her fingers moving through the dark-blonde fur. She breathed softly across the cuntal flesh, and her fingers opened it gently.
"So pink and pretty," Gilly said. "But if you'd told me you were a virgin, I'd have made that asshole wear a rubber."
"You noticed?" Eileen croaked.
Gilly lapped at Eileen's exposed pussy, dipping her tongue into the tingly pink hole. Her fingers teased the clit until it came wiggling into erection, and as it came up, she licked at it, too. The bud stiffened rapidly, and Gilly's licking became quicker, nastier. Her tongue slid down to toy with the mouth of Eileen's cunt, poking into the tight moist hole, making it wetter, hotter.
She pried the tight hole wider, and she slid her tongue deep into it.
"Oh!" Eileen sighed. "That feels fantastic!"
It did, too. The ache she had felt from the rupture of her cherry wasn't nearly so pronounced now, not with Gilly's tongue licking in and out of her freshly violated cunt. She began to respond, her groin lifting and falling. Her hands went to Gilly's head, and she guided the other girl's face deeper into the seething pit of her pussy. She was as hot now, if not hotter, as she'd been since it all started. Her ass writhed in the grass and her yearning cunt seemed to suck and draw at the tongue that pressed its way in and out.
"Eat me," she urged, "even if it's filthy, I want it...."
But she knew that it wasn't filthy. And she found herself wishing she had screwed around with some of those nasty girls who had somehow made their way into Sacred Heart Academy. She might have learned a lot.
Gilly's mouth was as ferocious on Eileen's cunt as it had been on the boy's cock. This wasn't the first pussy she'd ever eaten. Eileen had thought it unbearably erotic to feel Don nie's tongue fumbling through her pussy. She'd orgasmed a bucketful. She began to come again, now, almost as soon as Gilly started to eat her, and it was as if she could not stop.
Her legs wrapped around Gilly's neck and she grabbed the girl's short dark hair, forcing her face down into her pussy. She thrust up with her soaked, quivering pussy. "Ooooh, lick me, suck meeee!"
Gilly feasted on the cunt, whipping it with her tongue, sucking the hot honey from the oozing gash, thrusting her tongue deep inside to scoop out more. She spread the lips until Eileen's clit popped up, as big and ripe as a white-headed pimple, and she closed her mouth over the stubby little button, sucking it till Eileen's eyes filled with tears and her cunt filled with cumjuice.
Gilly lowered her mouth, covering Eileen's red, tingling pussyhole, and she sucked like a vacuum cleaner. The other girl's thighs squeezed excitedly at her neck. Her hands were all over Eileen, but especially active when they got to the full, round, quivering globes of her tits. She dug her fingers into them as she sucked cunt, and she purred and hummed into the pussy as she ate it. The reverberations bounced and ricocheted off the inside of Eileen's pussy, accentuating the blistery come that pulsated through the girl's cunt.
She got a couple of fingers up the cunt, and she fucked it while she returned to sucking Eileen's clit. The fingers acted just like a prick, ramming into Eileen's hot horny hole, and the blonde girl moaned and shook and juiced, again and again. Her hot tight cunt clutched at the fingers as they fucked in, fucked out, milking them lasciviously with the throbbing contractions of Eileen's third climax.
"Oh, I'm dying!" Eileen sobbed, tears rolling down her cheeks as she basked in the clit-busting glory of her orgasm.
"You can't!" Gilly purred, sliding her thin lithe body upward. She stretched herself atop Eileen and rubbed her pussy against her friend's. "You have to pay me back first, baby!"
Gilly slid farther forward, bringing her pussy into reach of Eileen's mouth. Eileen stared a moment at the thin fringe of hair shadowing Gilly's hot-pink cunt. She could smell the funky cunt arousal and her nostrils twitched. She extended her tongue, straight toward Gilly's cunt.
The other girl smiled and moved her pussy closer, and Eileen's tongue met the protruding cuntal flaps. She tasted the juicy moisture that leaked from them, and she knew she was hooked on eating pussy. She opened Gilly's pussy with her thumbs, and she stuffed her tongue into Gilly, not sure of what to do, but certain that instinct would guide her.
Eileen fucked that pussy with her face. She was crude and untrained, but she wanted to eat Gilly more than she wanted to breathe. She stuffed her tongue inside, licking as far up the interior of the cunt as she could reach, humming and panting as she strained to go just a little deeper. She even put her nose into it, smelling at closest, possible range the arousing scent of a juicy teen pussy fully engulfed in sex heat.
Her mouth was everywhere. Gilly slid forward just a little, and Eileen found herself licking the slim brunette's asshole. The idea almost made her sick, but she stopped thinking and kept on licking, and God, it wasn't bad at all!
And Gilly seemed to love having her shithole licked! In fact, she turned herself around so that Eileen could get at her asshole that much easier.
"Mmmmm, baby, you have a dirty mind!" Gilly giggled. "Not to mention a dirty tongue. I like that in a girl...."
Eileen had never, in her wildest fantasies, imagined herself doing anything quite like this. But now that she was actually eating cunt, she wondered if she'd ever be satisfied with the taste of anything else again. She pulled Gilly's taut, springy asscheeks as far apart as they'd go, and she lashed the crease with her tongue, dwelling on the wrinkly-looking flesh that ringed Gilly's ass-opening. But the smell of the pussy beckoned her, and she licked down, onto it, into it, her tongue making straight for the erect button of Gilly's clit.
She had a big hard clit, almost as big as the tip of Eileen's little finger. It was a treat to lick, to suck. And Eileen could feel the quivering ecstasy that passed through her friend's body as she worshiped at Gilly's pink pulsating clit.
And then her excitement turned to unbridled passion when Gilly leaned forward and pushed her face into Eileen's pussy. She paid back Eileen, lick for lick, stroke for stroke, and the young blonde knew that she was going to come again.
Gilly fingered her way into Eileen's cunt, and Eileen got the message. She stuffed her fingers up Gilly's cunthole too, holding them stiffly, sliding them in and out like a miniature cock. Her wrist ached, but she couldn't stop. She could feel the impassioned response of Gilly's pussy as she fingerfucked it, and her mouth ranged exuberantly up and down Gilly's cunt, tickling her asshole occasionally as she pronged the pussy time after time.
Deep inside Gilly's cunt, her fingers could sense the onset of Gilly's climax, and Eileen fucked harder, faster, deeper still, urging on that response. And it was hard to concentrate on pleasuring Gilly when she felt so fucking good herself, but she knew she had to keep on. It was only fair! And it wouldn't be long. The responsive clench and quiver of the cunt muscles around her finger, the thickening of the honey-like ooze that poured from Gilly's creamy cunt, were enough to tell her that she was doing a fucking great job!
"Oh, yessss...." Gilly husked.
She arched her back and then she shoved her pussy downward, and the eruption of her orgasm seemed to drown Eileen in a flood of cummy juices. Her pussy snapped so tight around Eileen's fingers she feared for a moment they might break off, deep inside.
Ten minutes later, they were still exhausted.
"So what's a nice girl like you doing, orgying with a slut like me and a woodenhead like Donnie Adams, anyway?" Gilly asked, using the ends of Eileen's long blonde hair to tickle the tips of her titties. "I mean, like, God, you were a virgin, right? I was sure you were at least inexperienced, and don't try to shit me, honey, because I saw the blood on Donnie's dick when he fucked you. What a dork he is! I don't think he even guessed that he'd just popped your hot little cherry! But what a big dork he had, hmmmm?"
Eileen stretched, feeling very pleased with herself. She looked into Gilly's dark eyes. She had not known this girl for an hour, and she'd never been very good about making friends, but she was sure she had a friend now. Her arm was around Gilly, fingers resting on one slim hip. She loved to touch Gilly's firm flesh, loved to feel that slim body tight and warm against hers.
"Have you ever thought about your father?" she asked, breaking the silence.
Gilly giggled. "Sure. Especially when I need some bread, you know? I think about him a lot then."
"No, I don't mean like that...." She took a deep breath. "I'm not sure why I feel I can trust you, but I'm going to tell you something I've never told a living soul ... something dark and deep and just a little bit nasty, too, I guess...."
Gilly's eyes twinkled. "Now you're talking my language. Go ahead, baby, I'm all ears. Among other things."
CHAPTER FIVE
Garth Robbins leaned back in his chair, the keyboard sitting on his bare knees. He looked at the amber screen of the monitor, savoring the words he had just typed.
He tapped the edge of the keyboard, thinking about the finest kind of piece of ass he'd ever had. Shana. His cock twitched at the memory of her juicy mouth wrapped around his hard length, and he wondered if it was too soon to call in another service problem. Those green eyes, the red hair, the freckled tits-mmmm!
Yeah!
The air-conditioner kicked in, and the sound interrupted his train of thought. He got up for a cigarette. He allowed himself three a day. He was smoking when he heard the tapping, and he turned around to the door that opened onto the back yard.
A girl was looking in.
For a moment he thought it was a boy. She had the shortest hair he'd seen on a girl in quite a while, and it fooled him for a moment, but then his eyes focused on the face and he knew she was a she. Cute, too, and young-about Eileen's age, he supposed, though he wasn't an expert at guessing teenaged girls' ages.
He stubbed out his cigarette and went to the door.
"Hi," she said, her brown eyes lively and sparkling. She was tiny, almost skinny, but the curves were there all right. They were just subtle. He had to smile back at the girl, "I was looking for Eileen. Is she, like, at home, maybe? I mean, I do have the right house?"
"Sure," Garth said, "but she isn't here. She works at the Carriage Inn during the day. Didn't you know that?"
The girl smiled. She eased her slim body into the doorframe, as if she were angling to be invited inside.
Garth shrugged and moved aside, and she came into the room.
"I'm Gilda Miller," she said, "but everyone calls me Gilly. I just met Eileen yesterday, and I guess she forgot to tell me about her job. But then, I came over to see her sort of on a whim, you know? I probably should have called, but I didn't know the number." She looked around the room. "Oh. A computer. Eileen said you were a writer or something."
"Or something," Garth agreed.
He watched the girl, trying not to stare, but there was something infinitely alluring about her. Maybe it was the eyes, the boyish haircut, maybe the slim, coltish appeal of her budding young body.
She wore a halter top that delicately cupped the small swells of her tits. The material was stretched tightly across the tits, and the points of her nipples were visible. Her shorts showed off legs that were long for her size, and they were tanned to perfection.
She leaned over the back of his chair and touched the keyboard, and her ass protruded-just a little, but just enough. Garth wondered what it would feel like to run his hands across that cute young ass.
He also wondered what it would be like to spend the rest of his life in jail for doing it. Christ! She was just a kid! Dipping his wick in Shana yesterday had stirred up his juices, perhaps too much. Even something as innocent as the arrival of Eileen's little friend had set his mind to thoughts of pussy. He felt like a real pervert. But his eyes returned to the sweet subtle curves of that ass, the lithe tautness of her young legs, the pearly-toothed, fresh smile that gleamed up at him.
"God, are you the Garth Robbins who writes those big sexy spy stories? My dad reads them! Now I remember seeing your picture on the back of one of the books. You're a real silver fox, you know?"
She batted her eyes expressively. She couldn't know how alluring that gesture was.
Oh, shit, Garth thought, willing his cock to stay soft, goddamn it! Stay soft!
"What's this one about?" she asked. "Daddy will be so excited to know you're writing a new one. And God, so close to us, too! We're staying the summer in the very next house!"
"It's, uh, about an American military officer trying to thwart an Iranian/Nicaraguan plot," Garth said. "With the help of a girl who's supposedly working for the Cubans, but is really...."
"Don't tell me," Gilly interjected. "I'd rather be surprised when I read the book! Oh, and I will read it, too, now that I know the writer!"
She straightened up and smiled up at Garth, her tits bobbing dramatically inside her halter.
She reminded him suddenly a great deal of Lucia, the girl in his book, and that reminded him of the torrid sex scene he'd written for Lucia and Colonel Wescott, the day before yesterday. His imagination was still a little worked up from writing that passage. The sequence passed through his mind, and Gilly Miller was starring in it. Vividly. And Garth found himself feeling a hell of a lot like the dynamic, macho, supremely virile Colonel Richard Wescott.
"Will, uh, Eileen be back soon?"
Garth shook his head. "Not until about five."
"Good," Gilly answered. "Because, if you, like, wanted to fuck me or anything, we'd have plenty of time, wouldn't we?"
His jaw dropped.
The girl giggled and reached up to unfasten her halter. It dropped away, baring her small but perfect tits. The nipples were rose-brown and throbbingly erect. She stroked them lovingly as she looked up at him. He felt like a giant facing the tiny teenager, and it occurred to him that he could make her do anything he wanted, given that disparity in size. But she smiled, and he found himself wondering who was about to make whom do what.
"Don't tell me you don't want to," Gilly said, reaching out to feel the crotch of his shorts. "Oooh, it's a big one, too!"
She giggled again, her hands tracing the out-lined shape of his cock. There was no question that he was showing some interest. She fondled his cock and she reached up to stroke her hand across his bare, hairy chest.
"I really like a guy with a lot of hair," she purred. "It feels so wild rubbing against my titties when we fuck!"
She came closer, and she pressed her tits against his chest. Her nipples were stiff and hot, and so was Garth's cock. Gilly went up on tiptoes and she kissed his chest. Even on tiptoes, she couldn't quite reach his mouth. Unless he stooped a little.
She worked his cock out of the leg of his shorts, her fingers frisky and exciting. Garth stooped slightly, got the young girl by the cheeks of her firm ripe ass, and pulled her up so he could kiss her mouth.
There was something about her being so seductive and arousing that he found it impossible to resist her. It wasn't her youth that bothered him. It was the idea of screwing one of his daughter's friends that made him feel a bit uneasy.
On the other hand, he rationalized, Gilly couldn't be that good a friend of Eileen's. Just an acquaintance, right?
Oh, shit! Her hand on his cock, her tongue in his mouth, those hard little tits scraping against the hairs on his chest-he squeezed her ass, pulling her hard against him. She wrapped her legs around his thighs and she moved that juicy ripe little body up and down against his, and he knew he was going to fuck her.
Jesus, he hoped Eileen didn't come home early today! This was something he'd never be able to explain away to his innocent daughter.
Gilly climbed up his long hard body. She fed her tits into his mouth, moaning as he sucked and bit at her throbbing nipples. Her tits were so small he could almost take them whole into his mouth, and he sucked avidly while she whined and purred and flexed those legs around him.
"I bet you eat pussy as nice as you suck tit, Mr. Robbins," she whispered.
"Call me Garth," he said in a husky voice, carrying her over to the couch.
The young girl stretched her eager body as Garth removed her shorts and tennies. The sight of her, stripped and ready, made his mouth water. She was young and tight and tanned, with little white patches where a string bikini had protected her tits and crotch from the sun. The idea of Gilly in a string bikini excited him, almost as much as the sight of her nudity did.
Garth's hands were shaking as he reached for his shorts and pulled them downward. His cock sprang upward, and Gilly squealed joyously at the spectacle.
"Oooohh!" she sighed. "I've never fucked anything as big as that dick! Do you think I'll ever be able to take it all in my tight hot little cunt?" She reached out to touch his cock, her fingers sliding up and down the big, bulbcapped prick.
Garth knew he had a big one. Women had always told them that, and he was used to it. But there was a luscious horny excitement in this girl's voice that did nasty things to his libido.
He looked down at her pussy, the pink lips showing vividly as she spread her legs. She had just a thin wisp of cunt fur on the edges of her cunt. Moisture glistened on her cunt lips, but she looked tight as hell. He only hoped he could get his big hard prick into her when it came time.
"Eat me," she invited. "Make me very hot!"
He knelt between her spread knees, pushing his face in toward her cunt. The smell of her arousal was unmistakable. He didn't feel nearly so guilty once he got a whiff of her turned-on cunt. Garth smiled, opening her pussy with his fingers.
She had a big ripe clit, one of the largest he'd ever seen on a girl. It was erect already, and he tickled it with his fingertips, just for the pleasure of seeing Gilly squirm, of hearing her moan in delight. He coated his finger in the leakage from her cunt and stroked her clit a little more, making it slippery. Her clit seemed to gleam, and, as he rubbed it, he could feel the hot tingles that spread from her pleasure center.
He came in closer and kissed the length of her cunthole. His lips moved delicately into her wet meat, and she twisted and writhed and moaned in response. Garth shifted himself so that his hard thick cock was rubbing up and down against one of her calves. He wanted her to know that she wasn't the only one who was excited.
"Yes!" she gasped as his tongue entered her pussy.
He fucked his tongue deeply into her, stretching out as he moved up her tight sheath. Her pussy was extremely snug, but the responses of her cunt as he licked it told him that she was no stranger to sex, and he was sure that she would be able to fuck all of his cock when it came time.
His tongue moved into her passion-pulsating cunt, and he could taste the oozing fluids leaking out of her hole. He covered her hole with his mouth and sucked, siphoning the juice out of her. It burned on his tongue, burned with the frenzied heat of her youthful arousal. His hard cock banged against her leg as she rocked and bounced on the couch, fucking her pussy up to meet his face.
He filled his fists with her hard little tits, squeezing them so hard that she gasped and beat at him with her hands. Then she was covering his hands, pressing them down, while her nipples throbbed against his palms.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she moaned.
He moved his face upward and he sucked at her clit, pulling it, stretching it. He even clawed into its slick, rubbery surface, causing another flood of juice to squish from her cunthole. His tongue ranged downward, lapping up Gilly's fluid as she pissed it out, and he slurped hungrily at her steamy pussy. Again he fucked his tongue into her, and this time he meant business.
Christ! he thought. Were all of Eileen's friends like this? He should definitely get better acquainted with the girls his daughter ran around with. A pang of guilt moved inside him, but only for a moment. Who could feel guilty for long, with a ripe, definitely turned-on teenager coming like a bandit all over his face?
He sucked at her climaxing pussy, and he intensified the pleasure of her orgasm. But the swollen ache of his cock reminded him that he had to get something out of this too, and a look at her face told him exactly what he wanted for now-the elfin face, the close-cropped hair, the look of passionate innocence. He wanted to fuck her so bad he could taste it. Christ, of course he could taste it! She'd already come all over his goddamn mouth, and her pussyjuice tasted like honey wine!
His cock was sticking out, and he doubted that no more than a dozen men in all of human history had ever been more eager to fuck a woman than he was to fuck this delicious young girl right now. He looked at her sweet adorable face and he was dying to shove his cock into it.
"Now it's your turn," he said hoarsely, his hands on Gilly's shoulders.
He stood up straight and he pulled the sobbing young girl forward, shoving his cock into her open mouth in one quick thrust. He threw back his head and groaned as he fucked deeply into her mouth. He heard her gag, then moan.
Her throat opened and he went unbelievably deep into Gilly's hot wet young mouth. She was drooling heatedly, and he felt as if he were fucking a steam boiler. His hard cock thrust past her scraping teeth, across her velvety tongue, and into her sucking gullet. Saliva seemed to squirt from her mouth as he fucked her mouth, again and again, fucking as if his life depended on it.
The guilt feelings began to ebb as she gulped his cock down into her throat. It wasn't decent for a sweet young girl to know how to swallow a cock the way Gilly ate him down, sucking his meaty cock to the throbbing balls time after time while her saliva bathed his cockshaft. She made humming sounds around his prick, the kind that were guaranteed to make a man's nuts swell with passion and fill with boiling cum. His prick was as hard as steel as it moved into the wanton hunger of Gilly's hot young mouth.
Her mouth clung to his cock, and she sucked hard while he moved in and out. His strokes became lurching, awkward, as she held him in place and sucked voraciously at his cock. Her teeth dug into him as if she meant literally to eat him.
Suddenly she moved back and got her hands on his prick, sliding her palms up and down his throbbing shaft.
"Oh, it's soooo big!"
Then her tongue raced up and down the shaft, licking it, kissing it, smearing it with even more of her hot saliva. She moved her lips down to kiss his balls, and she sucked them too, rolling his balls inside her steamy mouth. Sliding his balls aside, she licked back toward his asshole, tickling it naughtily with her frisky tongue, while her hands continued to fondle and stroke his fully engorged prick.
He thrust his cock between her caressing palms, and he howled when he felt her tongue slip in and out of his ass-opening. He needed to feel his cock inside her mouth again, and he needed to get it into the pussy he'd already sucked to a climax.
He fought his cock free of her mouth.
She looked up, disappointed. "Oh, I wanted to taste your cum! I was really looking forward to it...."
She licked her lips and she flashed those eyes, and Garth groaned.
"Let me pay back the favor," he suggested, sitting down beside her on the couch. "No reason we can't both give our mouths a treat at the same time, is there, Gilly?"
She was eager to kiss him, and the heat of her cock-flavored mouth made his prick get even harder. Her hands, all over his steely cocklength, didn't cool down his desires, either. He embraced the tiny teenager, caressing every inch of her perfect body. Then he pulled her atop him as he stretched out on the sofa.
She had been here before and she knew what was expected. She spread her legs with unmistakable excitement, around his head and shoulders, and she lowered her cunt over his face and thrust her mouth down over his prick again.
She swallowed his prick while he renewed his licking and sucking attack on her pussy. But now he could get to her asshole just as easily, and he took the advantage. His mouth sought her shitter, and he spread her slender asscheeks, baring her little back hole, licking madly at its tempting exposure.
She tasted of soap and talcum, and he had the sneaking suspicion that she had possibly come over here with more on her mind than visiting Eileen. He thumb-spread her asscheeks a bit wider, dilating the little hole, and he pushed harder with his tongue, ass-licking her till she squealed around the big hard prick that filled her wet mouth.
He was fucking more savagely into her mouth, but he was feeling pretty damn savage generally. He was about to climax, and his cum was yearning to squirt its way down Gilly's sucking throat.
"Oh, baby!" He began thrusting up into Gilly's hot mouth.
The girl knew what was coming, and she closed her lips tightly around his cock.
"Mmmmm!" Her tongue flogged his prick as she urged it to give her what she wanted. Her hand cupped his balls, and she gave them a sudden wrenching squeeze that almost made Garth shriek. But it had the effect Gilly was after, and her mouth was suddenly filled with thick, gushing cum!
Garth moaned as his balls emptied, and Gilly moaned too, eating his hot load. Her mouth raced up and down his cock, and she jerked on his cockshaft, his balls, draining him across her lapping tongue.
"Yes!" she whined thickly. "Oh yes! Yes! Yes!"
After he'd finished squirting, she was still gobbling his prick, keeping him hard with her lips and her tongue. Fuck, there was no way he would ever get soft until he'd had his cock up her tight juicy cunt. He meant to fuck this girl or die!
Garth squirmed beneath the eager young girl, and he kept on fucking her mouth, relishing the stiffness that refused to leave his cock. He pumped into her mouth, and his bone remained solid, stiff, raging-ready for more. And he knew that he was going to get more.
She gulped down his jizz, and she chewed his prick avidly, partly in thanks for the hot sticky treat he had just given her, partly in anticipation of the fucking she knew he would soon throw into her wet hungry cunt.
Garth returned to licking Gilly's pussy, and he could taste the excited longing that pulsated within her pussy. He stuck a couple of fingers into her cunt, testing the resilience of her pussy, and he knew it was time to fuck this sweet young thing.
"Do you want to be on top or would you like me to ride you like the hot young filly you are, babydoll? Whichever way you want it, this cock of mine is going to fuck you now, Gilly."
"It's about time!" She giggled. "And who says we have to do it just one way, hmmmm?"
CHAPTER SIX
Eileen Robbins found it almost impossible to concentrate on her summer job. Sex was all she could think about!
As she worked the cashier's desk at the Carriage Inn, she kept letting her thoughs go back to yesterday afternoon in the woods, first with Donnie and Gilly, and then with Gilly alone. The things she'd done, the feelings she'd experienced.
Standing behind the register, she squirmed uncomfortably, moving her thighs together to keep a constant reminding pressure upon her itchy cunt.
Her pussy was wet and oozy today-it had been that way ever since all that stuff happened! She'd frigged herself to sleep last night, but she had dreamed it all over again, beginning with the sight of that redhead gobbling Daddy's cock.
"You seem a little under the weather, Eileen," the manager said, coming around after she'd fucked up change for the fifth or sixth time. "Is anything wrong?"
"I don't know," she lied, for she knew exactly what was bothering her. "I feel like I'm coming down with the summer flu."
In a sense that was true. She felt extremely hot under her clothing, and a newly-awakened fever seemed to burn inside her young body.
"Why don't you take the rest of the day off?" he suggested. "Go home, get some rest, and see how you feel in the morning."
Thank you God, Eileen prayed silently, surrendering the register to a replacement cashier and heading for the door. She knew exactly where she was going-to the woods! Maybe Donnie and Gilly would make a return visit there today and she could play with them again.
She had just walked up to the corner when a horn honked and she looked up to see a red van pulling to a stop.
Donnie stood up in the passenger seat and waved. "Hiya, babe! How's it hanging?"
Eileen blushed. "Hi!"
"C'mere," Donnie invited, leaning out the window.
Beside him, in the driver's seat, a sunburned blond boy gunned the engine. Eileen approached the van.
"So," Donnie said, taking hold of her hand when she was close enough, "you just hanging around today, or what?" He turned to his friend. "This is the chick I was telling you about, Mai. And is she finer than I described her, or isn't she?"
Mai nodded. "Not bad at all, Don."
"Hop in," Donnie invited. "We're just cruising. Maybe we could all think of somethig really fun to do together. This town's kinda dead for recreation, unless you make your own sports, right, Eileen?"
She knew she shouldn't do it, but she got into the vehicle anyhow. Donnie slid over to make room for her, and she squeezed in beside him. The warmth of his body next to hers made Eileen feel both uneasy and excited at the same time.
"You know," Donnie purred, slipping his arm around her shoulder. "It wasn't exactly fair yesterday, with you and Gilly both piling onto me. I couldn't, like, defend myself. Maybe we could try some one-on-one today."
"Maybe," Mai commented from behind the wheel, "we could try something even better."
Eileen gasped. She understood what he was talking about. Donnie had obviously told him all about that stuff in the woods, and the new boy was looking at her while he drove, staring with a frank appreciation at her face and her body. He looked at her exactly as if he wanted to fuck her!
Donnie's hand slid down over her shoulder and suddenly cupped a tit.
Eileen squealed in shock, but the caress of his hand felt extremely nice. She blushed, because Mai was watching, and because she really wasn't used to being fondled in front of company, but her tit was heating up inside her blouse and bra, and she sighed dreamily, feeling the warmth spread through her body.
Slowly she turned to Donnie and let him kiss her. As he did, his tongue working into her willing mouth, his fingers were undoing the buttons of her blouse and moving inside.
"Oh!" she gasped in delight as he slipped his fingers under the bra and began to stroke her tit.
She breathed heavily, her tit lifting and falling against his hand. His fingers came up to squeeze playfully at her nipple, and it was rigid. He pinched down on it, and her nipple pulsated dramatically. Eileen moaned as they kissed, and she pushed her other tit against his chest.
She decided that boldness was called for, and she reached for his crotch, just the way she'd seen Gilly do. His cock was hard inside his jeans, and her fingers traced the out-lined bulge. She could feel his pulsations of excitement throbbing up and down the length of his cock, and it excited Eileen, too. She squeezed down on his prick, and she slipped her leg across his lap.
"Slow down, you guys!" Mai laughed. "Lemme get out of town first! If we get busted for fucking in the middle of Main Street, my dad will take the keys away again!"
Eileen blushed, but she was smiling, and she didn't feel at all awkward or shy. She eased back, and Donnie's hand came out of her blouse, but she didn't let go of the boner she was playing with. Her fingers remained glued to the big bulge at his crotch, and she gave him little pecking kisses on the mouth as she continued to fondle his prick.
It couldn't have been more than ten minutes later that the van pulled to a stop. Eileen wasn't sure where they were, but it was outside the town limits. She'd been too busy kissing and feeling Donnie to pay much attention to directions.
Mai parked the van on a dirt road looking over a steep bank into an old quarry site. He got out.
"Are you guys coming too?" he asked, starting down the bank. "Or are you gonna do it up here beside the road?"
Donnie and Eileen exited the truck and skidded down the steep bank after Mai. They found a spot that was secluded, and hidden from view to traffic on the road. Obviously it was a popular spot. There were a lot of empty bottles, food wrappers, and discarded rubbers lying around.
Donnie sat down on a shelf of rock and pulled Eileen onto his lap. Mai squatted on the ground a few feet away, watching. Eileen glanced at him and noticed for the first time that he, too, had a definite cock-bulge in his pants.
Donnie was all over her on the rock ledge.
Eileen blushed, knowing that Mai was watching, but she didn't fight at all when Donnie slipped off her blouse and then her bra. He went down on her tits immediately, proving that he liked them.
"Casabas!" Mai exlaimed. "Oh, I fuckin' love those tits!"
"Yeah," Donnie agreed between slurps, "I wasn't sure Gilly was even a girl till I got her pants off and my finger in her cunt, but there's no mistake about what Eileen is!"
"Is she a natural blonde?" Mai asked, standing up.
He made no effort to hide the erection he was sporting. Eileen stole a few peeks and decided that it looked like a really big cock, maybe bigger than Donnie's. Not as big as her dad's prick, of course, but Daddy was a man and these guys, after all, were just young guys.
"Look for yourself," Donnie invited, sliding the skirt up the young girl's thighs.
Eileen giggled. She was hoisting her tits to Donnie's mouth, and with her hands full of tit, she couldn't do much to stop Donnie from suddenly tugging her panties downward.
Mai's eyes glittered as he got a flash of her natural blonde pussy muff, and he came a step or two closer. He had a hand on his cock-bulge. Eileen knew boys played with themselves, just like girls, but she'd never actually seen a boy doing it before, and she watched in curiosity.
She lifted her ass, and Donnie pulled her panties all the way down to her ankles. She kicked them loose and sat on the rock with her skirt bunched up to her waist and her cunt totally on display. Donnie began to finger her pussy while he feasted on her tits, and that felt really hot, really good. His finger entered her cunt, rather roughly-the same way his cock had gone pounding into her virgin cunt yesterday.
His finger worked in and out of her pussy. That endless morning and afternoon of sexual reverie, of rubbing her thighs against her aching cunt, was now come to fruition. She was dripping wet inside, almost from the moment his finger entered her cunt, and as he fucked himself in and out of her hot horny cunt, she got hotter and hornier. She leaned back, moaning softly, and her cunt sucked at his digit, pulling it deeper into the simmering hole of her aroused pussy.
He moved his face downward, into her cunt, and she spread her legs, giggling as she took him home. He opened her cuntlips with his fingers, and slicked his tongue into her hot juicy cunt. He flicked her clit gracefully, and she seemed to explode without warning. She clutched at her tits and fucked his face with her pussy, the juice oozing from her slitted crack. He burrowed into her cunt hairs and his tongue worked in and out of Eileen's pussy.
She was still moaning when a mouth brushed hers, and she looked up in surprise. It was Mai, kissing her. His breath tasted of mouthwash, and he was salivating wetly as his mouth met Eileen's. He pushed her hands away from her tits and took them into his own fists, squeezing possessively, hornily, at her soft, spongy tit-mounds.
"Oh!" she sighed, thrusting her tits up at him, her nipples rigid and burning.
Mai straightened up and unzipped his pants. He was panting as he reached inside and fished out his cock.
Eileen's eyes enlarged as she saw his cock come into view. Unlike Donnie's, it had had the foreskin removed, and the first thing she saw was an almost blood-red cockknob, swollen incredibly and dripping watery fluid from its narrow slitted tip. She reached out to take hold of his cock and she thought: Oh my God, I'm doing it with two boys at the same time! It was the sluttiest possible thing she could imagine, but with her fist full of Mai's hard cock and Donnie's tongue probing her pussy, she was also more excited than she could have believed possible.
"It wants you to suck it," Mai whispered, fondling her head. "It heard from Donnie how good you suck, and I don't think it quite believed him...."
She extended her tongue and began to lick at Mai's cock, relishing the taste of his prick.
Mai grinned. He pushed his cock into her not-at-all-unwilling mouth, and she gulped as she sucked him inside. Her lips closed around the cockknob and she sucked hard, sucking wet, sucking with lust.
Donnie had a couple of fingers stuffed up her moist dripping pussy, and he was fucking them in and out of Eileen.
She squirmed, growing hotter with each stroke. His lips were on her clit, and she felt as if her cunt was on fire. His tongue worked up and down her cunt-slit, tracing the folds and crevices of her pussy, and she grew even more excited.
She sucked Mai deeper, looking up at him as she worked on his cock. His eyes were closed and he looked as if he were in ecstasy. He held her head, but it wasn't necessary-she wasn't about to stop eating his delicious prick. It slid across her tongue, almost into her throat, and she gagged a little, but she didn't stop sucking. She'd seen Gilly swallow Donnie's cock yesterday, gulp it straight down to the balls, and she was pretty sure a woman couldn't die from sucking pricks.
Her head drew back and she concentrated for what seemed an eternity on his cockknob alone. His prick was drooling out sperm. She knew what the stuff tasted like, and she could taste it on her tongue. His cock was hot and hard, throbbing madly, and she knew he was just as excited as she was.
Donnie quit sucking on her cunt, and she looked down, imploring him with her eyes to come back and do it some more, but her eyes got bright when she saw why he'd stopped.
He was standing up, and Eileen smiled around her hot hard mouthful of cock as she watched Donnie lower his jeans and extract the cock that had busted her cherry yesterday afternoon.
His cock was big, hard, and she knew he was going to put that ripe fat prick into her pussy once again. She threw her leg to the side and widened the gape of her tight cunt, exposing her pussy totally to him.
The pink hole of her pussy told him all he needed to know. He moved into the spread of her trembling young thighs. His big cockknob scraped her cunt. He was holding back his foreskin and rubbing her with his bare purple cock-bulb.
She moaned around Mai's cock as the head of Donnie's prick toyed with her pussy, teasing her, promising a thrust and then holding back.
She spat out Mai's cock and glared at Donnie. "Shit or get off the pot!"
He laughed, then rammed her.
Eileen's hole was not nearly as experienced as it felt, and the sudden insertion of his cock almost ripped her pussy in two. If she hadn't been dripping wet inside, he'd have torn her tender young cunt, but as it was, she only screamed once, and then he was deep in her cunt, his cockknob jammed against the mouth of her womb.
"Oh, fucking God!" she sobbed, but she wouldn't have allowed him to take his cock out under any circumstances.
He fucked in and out of her pussy, without much finesse, but with a hell of a lot of energy. Yesterday she'd been on top, and she'd had a great deal of control over things. Now he was riding her, and he told her with his cock how deep, how hard, how fast he wanted to fuck her. If she could tell anything at all from his attack, he was in the grip of a super horniness that made his cock hard as steel.
Mai's cock bumped against her face. It was still wet with her drool, and just as hard, just as hot, just as horny as the prick Donnie had rammed up her cunt.
None of the girls at Sacred Heart would have believed this if they were all here watching mousy Eileen Robbins being fucked in the cunt by one teen hunk and sucking the hard cock of another equally hunky guy. She wished to Christ she could have pictures made to take back to school with her in the fall!
She was still panting and whining and moaning. The sound was beginning to make her nervous, even though it was coming from her own lips. The only way to shut off the noise, she knew, was to give her mouth something else to do.
She covered the end of Mai's swollen prick with her lips and she sucked him deep, fast, totally, into her mouth, gobbling his prick in her sexual greed. From the feel of Mai's hands on her head, on her tits, she knew he appreciated it a hell of a lot.
Suddenly, with no warning at all, her mouth was full of Mai's squirting cum. She gagged on the thick hot discharge, but she gulped it down her throat, and she kept on sucking. More of the sticky stuff gushed from him, and she drank all of it too. She'd tasted cum yestereday, drank it from Gilly's lips, but it was much different fresh from the source. Salty, but not unpleasant or bitter, and thick as honey coating her tongue.
The cock went dry in her mouth, after seven or eight thick gushy cum-squirts, but she kept on sucking, and his cock didn't go soft across her tongue. It stayed rigid, and her mouth fed on that rigidity.
She drew her head upward, sliding it wetly off Mai's cum-coated, saliva-slimed prick. "I wanna be on top again! Like yesterday!"
It took only a moment or two to rearrange themselves. It was a moment that her cunt was temporarily empty of Donnie's hard cock, and the pussydrool flowed in a river from her cuntslit. She kept rubbing her cunt, scratching the hot itches that assailed her there, and then she was atop Donnie, sliding her wet pussy down over his upraised cock, pushing until his cock was totally buried in her.
"What about me?" Mai asked, fondling his still-erect prick.
"Get creative, man!" Donnie panted, fucking his cock up into Eileen's pistoning cunt. "This bitch is a fantasy come to life."
Eileen, riding Donnie's cock, squealed as Mai began to bite the bouncing cheeks of her ass.
"That's dirty!" she told him, but even so, it was also exciting, and the nips of his teeth made her fuck all the harder up and down Donnie's hard prick.
First Mai licked wetly at the tight pucker of her shitter, then he screwed the tip of his middle finger into the young girl's asshole. Eileen's eyes almost popped out of her head.
She had never felt anything going into her ass before. God, it felt weird! But it made her sooo fucking hot at the same time.
She looked back over her shoulder. "Oh, you're naughty!"
But she didn't tell him to stop, and she wasn't altogether sure why. This was definitely in the mortal sin category. She was sure of that, because the prodding of his finger into her shitter made her feel extremely hot and extremely good at the same time.
"Jesus, she's tight!" Mai gasped. "I never fucked a girl's asshole before, but I feel like I wanna fuck this one!"
Oh my God! Eileen thought. What was he saying? What was he talking about? His cock in her asshole? Oh, that was too dirty even to think about!
But his finger shoved, and her sphincter popped, and he was suddenly in her, jabbing his finger in and out.
Mai crawled up onto the rock ledge, his finger still buried in Eileen's asshole. She squirmed madly, and it made Donnie's cock do fantastic things inside her pussy.
She knew that people did things like this, even if the Church said it was totaly wrong. She could and probably would go to hell for taking a cock up the asshole. But the finger that reamed her tiny ass-opening was insistent, and so were the suddenly awakened yearnings of her shitter.
She smiled. "Oh, God, if I go to hell, I go to fucking hell!"
Mai extracted his finger and he rubbed the tip of his cock up against her asshole. Her eyes rolled as he struggled to get inside her, but he had just finished opening her shitter with his finger, and there wasn't as much resistance as if he'd sprung this on her totally out of the blue.
Sweat rolled down the crack of her ass, juicing up her asshole, and his cock was still soppy wet from being nursed in her hungry mouth. There was a burning sensation as the cockknob wedged itself into her opening, and then he thrust, shoving her hard with his rigid prick and she was literally, truly, fucked up the ass.
The boys rocked Eileen between them, plugging her holes with their hard cocks, and the excited young girl moaned and throbbed. She was the meat in a sex sandwich, and it was the most thrilling thing that had ever happened to her.
Mai's prick shoved its way up her ass, hitting bottom, and she screamed at the mixture of pain and indescribable delight. Her pussy slurped down to swallow Donnie's cock to the balls, and the throbbing head pulsated at the very tip of her uterus.
Mai jerked back and fucked her hard again, straight up the ass, and she lifted off Donnie's cock, only to come down almost viciously upon the hard stalk, once again burying his prick inside her cunt. Her sex holes ached, and her body pulsated with arousal, and she knew that when she came she might die, but they'd bury her with a smile on her face.
"Oh, God!" she moaned. "I wanna feel your cum gushing inside me, both of you! Squirting at the same time ... I want the stuff to run out of my ears and my mouth! Oh, Jesus, fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeeee!"
Her shrill cry of pleasure seemed to wring the balls of both boys. They gripped her. They fucked her. Their cocks ravished her tender almost-virginal young body. She surrendered herself to their passion and she met it with her own.
As the two pricks began to squirt their hot blistering loads almost simultaneously up her asshole and her pussy, Eileen screamed and exploded too.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gilly's mouth was still dripping his cum as Garth seized the girl for a lip-burning kiss. He bore her backward onto the sofa, and he dominated her small slim body with his big hairy one.
His hard cock thumped between her legs.
Gilly sighed and moaned, feeling the ripe rich maleness that assaulted her crotch, that would soon do sooo much more than just tap her in its horny arousal.
"Oh!" she moaned into his mouth. "I want to fuck you sooo bad I can taste it...."
She could taste it. The thick rich flavor of his cum coated the interior of her mouth. She had sucked a load out of him that would have choked most girls, but she'd savored every drop, and between her legs, she could feel the throbbing proof that she had not begun to drain this man's virility. Reaching down, she captured his cock, bringing the big pulsating knob to the crack of her pussy.
Gilly teased herself with his cock, inserting just the tip and humping deliriously against it, feeling the fat meat slide into the mouth of her cunt, then pulling back so that he popped free and his prick banged hot, wet, hard against her pussy mound. She was panting with excitement, but she loved to tease.
Garth's mouth covered her tits. He sucked and bit them, and she whimpered in pleasure tinged with just a little pain. His teeth gnawed at her nipples, stretching them longer than they'd ever been before, and she whimpered, writhing beneath him on the sofa. The thick weight of his massive cock was like a red-hot bar of iron trapped between their bodies. His balls dangled along the gash of her pussy and the oozing discharge from her cunt soaked them wetly.
She moved until his balls were hanging between her sweat-moist thighs, and she clenched them.
Garth stiffened atop her and he howled.
Gilly giggled and squeezed him again.
"Oh, you little cunt," he growled. "When I get this cock inside you...."
"What are you going to do with it, big man?" she taunted, moving her hot young body under his.
"I'm gonna fuuuuck you! I'm gonna fuck your pussy raw!"
"Just my pussy?" Gilly whispered. "I was gonna let you stick it up my ass, too, but if you're not interested in anything kinky like that...."
The gleam in his blue eyes told her that he was more than slightly interested in the idea, and Gilly trembled in excitement.
She'd done it up the ass a few times, but she'd never made a habit out of it. Sure, she liked to have her asshole fucked, but most cocks felt too damn big stuffed up her tight backdoor. Garth's was the biggest cock she had ever seen or sucked, and she knew it would fucking kill her to take that prick in her shitter, but there was a burning need inside the teenaged girl, and she knew she could not be satisfied with this fuck session until she had spread her asscheeks and allowed that cock to ream her rectum. But first....
She spread her legs, tossing one foot up onto the back of the couch, dangling the other to the floor. Her cunt was wide open, but she spread it wider with her hands, exposing the wet scarlet of her cunt tunnel to Garth's eyes.
"First you have to put it here," she told him. "it's real easy to do. Watch me."
Gilly bunched three fingers and rammed them up her pussy, so hard that she couldn't keep from screaming at the thick banging penetration. She stuffed them inside, to the knuckles, and she wiggled the tips around, deep in the seething pit of her cunt. Her body shook with lust and her eyes sparkled lasciviously.
"Think you can give me anything as good as that?" she asked. "Think you can fuck me as good as I fuck myself?"
He took her wrist and pulled her hand loose. His other hand guided his cock into position, the tip drooling cum as it rubbed up and down Gilly's wet cunt-slice. She panted as he fed his cockknob into her opening, teasing her cunt just the way she'd teased herself with his prick a few minutes ago. He slid into her, just enough to make her cunt slobber in anticipation, then he came out again and his wet prickhead stroked the hard, hot bud of her pulsating clitoris.
"Oh, fuck me, Eileen's daddy! Please fuck me now!"
"All right!" Garth gasped. "I will!"
Again his big cockknob kissed the lips of her cunt, and again they opened up. It slipped into her pussy just like his tongue had entered her mouth, and this time he was intent on fucking his daughter's friend. Garth gritted his teeth and shoved his big cock into the tightness of Gilly's hot young pussy.
"Oh, Jesus!" the girl moaned.
He was bigger, entering her, than she had counted on. She loved big cocks, but even in her arousal, she found herself wondering if she could handle all of Garth's prick.
Gilly strained and groaned as his cock pushed into her cunt. She felt stuffed to the gills. Her taut wet cuntlips stretched with the pressing force of Garth's cock. He shoved with his cock, and suddenly she was full of him.
Gilly's eyes rolled. "You better fuck me before I change my mind!"
Garth began to slick his cock in and out of the young girl. Her legs kicked into the air with his second ramming thrust, banging against the tip of her womb, and her toes wiggled high above her. She squealed, then wrapped her legs around Garth. Her hands clawed his shoulders, the hairy slope of his back. She began to slide her pussy back and forth along his thrusting prick, meeting the man stroke for stroke.
He was as hot to fuck her as she was to get it, and she had thought her hunger was unmatchable.
"What would Eileen say if she knew you were screwing me?" she asked in a soft, teasing voice with just the hint of bitchy delight in it.
His big hard cockshaft reamed her tender hot cunt, stretching her cuntlips as far as they could go, she was sure. If she ever had a prick bigger than this one in her, Gilly was positive it would belong to a circus elephant. When he shoved hard and deep, she swore she could feel him coming up her throat.
She rocked wildly beneath him, scratching, clawing, her heels beating at his thighs while her pussy gulped and swallowed the thrusting meaty bulk of his cock. He was fucking hard, too, not showing the young girl much mercy.
His mouth came down to cover hers.
She loved being kissed while she was getting fucked. It was so romantic. But the heat building in her cunt was even more romantic, as far as Gilly was concerned, and she ground her belly against his, and if she was urging him to shove his balls up her cunt, too. She already had all of his prick inside her, stretching the length of her cunt to its fullness, but she was almost screaming for more.
She sucked his tongue while she fucked him, and he stabbed his tongue into her mouth with almost as much finesse as he used his prick in her pussy.
Gilly giggled and drooled into his mouth, and she got it back in kind from Garth. Jesus, she was sorry she hadn't met Eileen sooner. Fucking Garth on a regular basis would have made this summer a lot more interesting.
He pounded into her cunt, and she screamed like a bitch, feeling the hard driving bite of his cock. She knew he was rupturing her pussy, but she didn't care. She was going to come all over that cock!
He wiggled his ass, pumping her with cunt-busting rhythmic variations, and Gilly went totally wild beneath him.
"Oh, you big mean fuckerrr!" she screamed, rocking hard, responding madly.
She beat him with her fists. She kicked him. She slobbered pussyjuice all over his ramming cock. In and out that prick stabbed, and her cunt throbbed back its drooling responses.
But the wilder she grew beneath him, the more trouble he had hanging onto her.
Suddenly Garth went over the edge of the couch, totally off balance, and Gilly screamed again as she fell off with him. His cock was still jammed up her cunt, and they were joined like dogs in heat. They flopped onto their sides on the floor, and they pounded and humped against each other, neither of them missing a stroke.
"Wanna be on top!" Gilly moaned. "I wanna ride you like a horsie!"
Garth rolled, pulling her up, and now she was mounted on him, her cunt doing all the work as it pistoned up and down on his stiff throbbing cock. He pumped too, but she was moving fast enough for both of them, and she ate his prick with her thirsty pussy.
He held onto the sweaty cheeks of her ass, and she squirmed in delight atop the man, her hands resting on his furry chest, feeling the sweat that oozed from every pore of his flesh.
She leaned forward to kiss him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. He sucked it, and his hands got more exploratory on her ass. She liked that.
"Stick your fingers in my ass," she invited as her tongue licked the inside of his mouth. "That would make me really hot."
"Well, what the fuck do you call this?" Garth replied with a snort of laughter, his prick trapped inside the pulsating wetness of her near-orgasmic cunt.
He toyed with her ass, fingering it as eagerly as he'd licked it a few minutes ago.
Gilly straightened up, panting, as his finger located her tiny shitter and started to open it for some serious play. Even his finger felt bigger than the two or three dicks she'd previously allowed up her asshole. And oh, God, she'd promised him he could fuck her in the ass, too!
"C'mon!" she taunted. "Can't you get it in?"
"It's not wet enough," he said.
He raised his hand to her face. She grabbed his hand while still pumping his cock with her hot wet pussy, and she licked his middle finger up and down, exactly the way she'd licked his cock. She fed it into her mouth and sucked it like a prick, moving it in and out, covering it with her juicy flowing saliva.
"Now try," she purred, releasing him when his finger dripped with saliva.
He moved it back to her asshole, and again he began to screw his way into her.
Gilly gasped as he popped her sphincter and slipped in, but he didn't go very deeply. It wasn't because she didn't want him there, for Chris sakes! She was aching to feel that hot horny double penetration of her aroused body. Maybe she was just nervous.
"Let me suck it again," she offered, wiggling her cunt around his thrusting prick.
Again she took his finger in her mouth, tasting her own shit. It was sweet on her tongue, and it made her feel sexy as hell. Her eyes glittered, her cunt seethed. Still fucking, she reached down to frig her clit and intensify her pleasure. Oh, fuck, when she came, she was gonne die!
"Now stick that thing in my asshole," she said, again letting go of his finger, her lips smacking at it as it slipped free.
Again she felt the punching thrust of his finger into her rectum. He rammed deeply, forcefully.
"Oh, shit!" Gilly said.
"That's the idea!" Garth laughed beneath her, corkscrewing his finger deep into her asshole while his cock stayed busy in her cunt.
Gilly rocked back and forth atop him, pushing her cunt at his cock, her asshole at his finger, in hot sexy alternation. He felt enormous in her rectum. Jesus, she thought, this must be how it feels to do it with two guys at the same time. No wonder Eileen had such wild hot fantasies about her father! He was one hell of a fuck. Eileen would shit when she heard about this, Gilly was certain, but she could live with that. She'd trade a friend for a fuck, any day of the goddamn weak.
Garth's finger moved in and out of Gilly's asshole, and the tight channel grew more lubed, more open, with each thrusting shove. She could no longer separate the sensation of his finger in her ass from his prick up her cunt. Her ass had turned into one single hotbed of fuck-lust, and Garth kept on feeding the fires with gasoline.
"Oh, Jesus!" she whined.
"I'm going to start in a minute." Garth laughed. "This is just the foreplay."
He lifted the young girl off his cock and turned her around. His finger came out of her asshole with a pop, and Gilly felt as if she'd just shit herself. Her eyes rolled, and she had a mini orgasm, kneeling on the floor, without even being touched.
She clasped her cunt and squeezed it, and she bubbled another little dribble of cum onto her fingers. Her pussy ached, and her heart leaped in anticipation of what he might do to her next.
He knelt behind her on the floor, leaning down to lick and kiss the sweaty cheeks of her ass. He swiped his tongue up and down the asscrack, licking into the hole he had already fingered wide open.
Gilly moaned as she felt him snake into her most private place, and it was so dirty-sweet that her pussy twitched against her clutching fingers and she whimpered with the onset of still another preliminary orgasm.
He held her ass firmly, and he moved his tongue in and out of her.
"You're filthy, and I think I love you...." Gilly gasped.
Now that he'd opened her with his finger, it wasn't so hard to spread her asscheeks and pop the hole wide again. He did that, and Gilly moaned and shivered and climaxed once more. He sucked at her ass-opening, and she didn't know whether to shit or wind her watch. His finger returned to the hole, and she stiffened herself against the thrust she knew was coming.
"Oh, Christ!" she gasped as he stuffed not one but two fingers into her asshole.
She bucked forward, her belly heaving inside her. Her tits were on the floor now, and her ass was high in the air while Garth continued to no stimulate it in ways she had never before guessed were possible.
He worked his fingers in and out of her, widening the tautness of her clutching asshole. She sobbed, driven almost beyond endurance, but she knew it was necessary to open her as fully as possible before he tried to stick that huge prick up her shithole. And oh, God, she wanted it, needed it, craved it more than the breath of life itself!
He added a third finger to the two already up her butt.
"Christ, don't you ever stop?" Gilly giggled, her teeth chattering.
She was soaked with sweat, and her pussy was so wet she wondered if she was pissing down her legs. The fingers spread her, and they began to move in and out, moving forcefully, ruthlessly, salaciously driving the young girl beyond her capabilities to respond.
"For the love of Christ, will you fucking doooo it?" Gilly sobbed, tears rolling down her cheeks. "I don't think I can take any goddamn more...."
Out of her asshole his fingers came, squishing as they exited, and Garth rose behind her.
Gilly looked back over her shoulder and she patted her ass. "Right here, big boy. I said I'd do it, and I'm a girl of my word!"
"Suck me first," Garth replied. "Get my cock nice and wet. I don't have any K-Y."
"Oh, you fucker!" She giggled in a cracked voice, but her hand reached out to catch hold of his prick.
She fed it into her mouth and sucked avidly, slobbering all over his cock-length. She couldn't quite get all of him down, her throat was raw and aching, but she sucked like a bitch at all she could take, and when she was finished, she knew he was wet and ready to put his cock up her ass.
Gilly held her breath as he moved behind her again, his knees keeping her legs spread wide. With one big hand, he splayed her asscheeks, exposing her finger-stretched asshole. He moved the end of his wet cock down to the opening and eased it into Gilly.
"Owwwww!" she wailed.
Even though he'd been priming her pump with his tongue and fingers, her ass still wasn't entirely ready for the full throbbing majesty of that cock beginning to make penetration.
But he was too far into it to stop now, and Gilly wouldn't have had him stop anyway.
"Fuck my ass!" she growled. "Fuck me with that big hard cock! Oooohhh, fuck me like an animal!"
He pushed, and the head of his cock went into her ass. The ring stretched, burned, felt as if it were going to tear apart, but the flesh held, and suddenly Garth was pounding his prick into the shrieking young girl.
The first six or seven fuck-strokes were sheer torture.
Gilly had to get herself adjusted to the feel of something so goddamn big, rammed up her back door, and the only way to do it was to get herself fucked. She wailed and screamed and beat on the floor with her fists, but despite the tears, she'd have killed the sonofabitch if he'd stopped now.
"Goddamn you!" she sobbed. "Oh, goddamn you! You're fucking me to death!"
"You wanted it, honey," Garth reminded her, stuffing his cock up her asshole once again.
There was only one way to fuck a hot young ass, and he had his prick crammed into Gilly's tight asshole and fucking hell for leather.
She had her fingers up her pussy, frigging herself demonically as she took his cock in her ass, again and again. She could feel the steady, tumultuous motion of his cock, ramming in and out of her ass. The pulse rate of his prick was throbbing against her fingers as she stroked the interior of her cunt, as if he had his prick in that hole and not the other one. Oh, God, she knew now that she had never done anything more than tickle her asshole before. And now it was being fucked! For real!
"I'm gonna come!" she threatened. "Oh, Jesus Christ, I'm gonna come!"
"Makes two of us, baby!" Garth gasped.
His cock seemed to bulge inside her. She screamed, not as much from the irresistible onset of her come as from the bulging mass of prick stuffed into her crammed-to-the-limits asshole.
He yanked his prick out of her, and he fired a squirt of jizz onto her quivering, jiggling asscheeks. It was scalding hot as it splashed on her skin, and Gilly wailed, her cunt exploding around her probing fingers.
"Oh, yes, yes, yessss!" she shrieked.
He drenched her again, and then, he fucked his cock straight back up her asshole and finished unloading his cum into her bowels! At least, he was still squirting when Gilly passed out, and she could only suppose that he had finished the job.
When he brought her to, resting on his knee, his hand fanning her face, she had sticky sperm running out of her ass and a look of satiated lit contentment gleaming on her flushed, sweaty face.
"Not bad." She giggled. "Do you think we could do it again?" us
CHAPTER EIGHT
The boys let Eileen out at the end of her road. She wasn't sure it was a good idea for Daddy to know that she'd spent the afternoon with Mai and Donnie rather than at work. Anyway, she wanted to walk the rest of the way back to the summer house. It would give her some time to think about what had happened to her today. Oh, God, was she gonna have some masturbation fantasies to use from now on!
The road cut through a long section of woods, and Eileen paced along, her heart singing, her pussy still a little sore from the workout it had gotten. She could taste cum at the back of her throat, and it was delicious, but when she stepped in a certain way, she felt a telltale throbbing at her asshole.
"Jesus, did I really do that? Did I let them both fuck me at the same time?" She giggled, feeling very wicked and very satisfied.
"Eileen?"
She looked up. From between some trees on the bank, Gilly had just emerged, looking a little rumpled and smiling like a shit-eating dog.
"Hey, babe," she said, "how's it hanging?"
Gilly came down into the road. "Glad I ran into you. God, you smell like a whorehouse towel!"
"I had a date," Eileen confessed. "I guess it was a double date. Donnie and some guy named Mai picked me up, and I fucked both of them out at the old quarry. It was a little wild and weird."
Eileen felt a certain smugness in the words, and she was sure she could detect that Gilly was impressed.
Gilly giggled. "Oh, honey, you wouldn't believe what I've been up to. God, I can't go home just yet, either. My mom can always tell when I've been fucked, and she'll start bitching at me and I'll bitch right back, and Daddy's supposed to arrive today, for the weekend, and she'll probably tell him too, just so he'll be pissed off at me. Oh, come up into the woods, and we'll have a cigarette. I have something to tell you that's going to curl the hair on your pussy!"
They sat on the bank, sharing a cigarette.
Eileen didn't like to smoke but it made her feel sophisticated-almost as sophisticated as being fucked in ass and cunt at the same time.
"So what have you been doing today?" she asked Gilly in all innocence.
Gilly rolled her eyes. She couldn't keep the secret any longer. It had almost killed her holding it back as long as this.
"I've been to your house, honey. And I fucked that daddy of yours. Oh, shit, did I ever!"
They rolled in the grass, legs and arms flailing. She snapped with her teeth, trying to get a bite on Gilly's jugular, but Gilly was obviously desperate to live and she fought pretty well.
"Stop it, damn you!" Gilly shouted, pushing Eileen off her.
She really was strong for her pint-size body.
She'd already landed a couple of good whacks on Eileen's face and tits, and when she drew back one little fist and gave a menacing look, Eileen sucked in her breath and drew back, waiting.
"How could you?" Eileen exclaimed, her eyes full of tears. "I thought you were my friend."
"Oh, baby," Gilly consoled her, abruptly giving up the fight.
She put her arms around Eileen and kissed the blonde girl's cheeks and lips, tasting the tears that oozed from the blue eyes.
"After all, it's not like I was taking away something that belongs to you. I mean, you're not doing it with him. It would have gone to waste if I hadn't gotten it, right? And anyway, you fucked my boyfriend today, didn't you? Like, Donnie's as close to a boyfriend as I've had this summer. I've screwed him six or seven times. We're almost steadies."
Eileen shivered. She looked into her friend's eyes.
"So," she asked, her voice tiny and wistful, "what was it like?"
(Twenty minutes later, they were friends again, and Gilly had given her description of what fun it was to fuck Eileen's dad.)
"The guys said they wanted souvenirs," Eileen said shyly. "So I let them have my bra and panties. I didn't know what else to give them."
She was sitting on the grass, her skirt and blouse gone, her smooth fleshy young body naked.
Gilly knelt between Eileen's thighs, fondling the girl's tits, pressing kiss after kiss onto Eileen's moist warm mouth.
"You better not make a habit of giving your undies away every time you get fucked," Gilly said. "Someday you may have to buy your own, and it could get expensive replacing them all the time."
Eileen had already pulled down Gilly's halter, baring the girl's perky tits, and she played delightedly with them, leaning forward so she could lick and suck at the brown nipples.
"Tell me again what it was like, fucking Daddy," Eileen said. "Oh, I wanna hear it again!"
"I'll show you," Gilly sighed. "That's better than telling. Now stretch out, and I'll let you feel exactly how his cock bites, sliding into a tight wet cunt."
Eileen stretched out, and Gilly immediately went down on her. She tongued the girl's slit until it dribbled pissy trickles of cum, and she stuck her tongue inside to coax more of the stuff from Eileen's cunthole. Eileen's clit was already stiff, and she lapped it hungrily.
"You're still excited from fucking those two boys," Gilly reproached. "You know that if they were girls they'd be nothing but bimbos. But, mmmm, they do know how to swing those pricks, don't they! Still, honey, it's nothing like getting it from a real man. Like, I thought I'd been fucked before, but your daddy showed me some tricks...."
"Don't talk about it, you whore!" Eileen teased. "I want you to show me!"
"Patience," Gilly smiled, spreading Eileen's snug but yielding cuntlips.
The pussy seemed to kiss back at Gilly's mouth, and her hard hot clit tickled erotically. Gilly slurped it, then sucked it, while her finger eased gently, but insistently, into the small tight aperture of Eileen's pussy.
"Mmmm, you've been fucked all right," Gilly sighed, her lips vibrating against Eileen's clit. "You're not nearly as tight as you were yesterday. But you're only a virgin once, right, babe?"
Her finger went deeper, and Eileen squirmed, milking it with her pussy muscles. It was amazing how responsive she'd gotten in such a short time. She knew things today that she had not guessed at yesterday. Some of them were exciting, and some of them were more than a little bit scary.
Gilly worked her finger in and out, fucking slowly but rhythmically, turning on a pussy that didn't need a whole hell of a lot of arousal. Eileen's cunt began to quiver and contract, and Gilly kept the stew simmering with a lot of horny, nasty licks and slurps at Eileen's clit.
She found herself thinking about Garth and the nasty fuck she'd shared with him. Now that she'd fucked the man, she couldn't fault Eileen's feelings about her dad. It was just too bad that Eileen would never know what it was like to ride Garth's huge cock and feel it gush hot molten lust into an orgasmic cunt.
Gilly's pussy-fucking finger continued to bring Eileen's body to little hot convulsions of delight. The tightness of Eileen's pussy expanded around Gilly's thrusting finger, and she slipped a second finger into the hole without missing a stroke. Eileen could feel the difference, and her pussy slobbered around the extra digit while her cunt-muscles sucked it inside.
Gilly fucked her way in and out, still licking the clit, still thinking hard about Eileen's dilemma. There had to be a way to get Garth to fuck his daughter.
As Eileen's cunt spread in response to the harder thrusting of Gilly's fingers, she added a third, then a fourth finger. She pushed deeply, and the elasticity of Eileen's cunt made room for them. It was a tight fit, but not nearly as tight as Gilly's pussy walls had been, wrapped around Garth Robbins' huge prick.
"It was something like this," she told Eileen, pushing deep and hard, "but better!"
"Oh, Christ!" Eileen gasped. "I think I had it that big from Donnie...."
Gilly had to admit that her fingers were pretty slender, and even with all four of them up Eileen's cunthole, she knew it wasn't the same as Mai's cock. Gilly mused a moment, then folded her thumb into her palm and added it to the weight of the cock-substitute she was using on her girlfriend.
"Ow!" Eileen hollered. She could tell a difference in the approach. Her cunt bucked upward against Gilly's hand. "Oh, that's a little bigger, baby...."
But it still didn't match the real thing. Gilly used her hand more savagely, ramming all of her fingers into Eileen's cunt. Her knuckles ground at the splayed lips of Eileen's pussy, and she panted, spit drooling from her mouth, grinding more and more furiously against the other girl's cunthole.
Eileen's body writhed and jerked, and the fuck-fit was on her too.
"Is that what it was like?" she moaned. "Oh, God, is that what it felt like fucking my daddy?"
"It was even better," Gilly whispered. Oh, if only she could really show her friend! But the best way was for Eileen to give that cock a ride. But how?
Gilly's clit was swollen hugely inside her shorts and panties. She squeezed her thighs together, putting pressure on her pussy, and a shiver of satisfied arousal raced through her cunt. God, she was about to come again!
Her hand continued to work fiercely in and out of Eileen's cunt, grinding hard, as her fingers flexed and stroked deep inside the pussy.
"Like this, but bigger," she said. "Like fucking Moby's Dick. Like riding the Washington Monument. Like-like-oh, Jesus!"
Gilly's furious sexual arousal had carried her past the point of good sense. She thrust with her fingers, as hard as she could, and suddenly her pussymouth opened that extra couple of millimeters, and Gilly's hand slicked into the hot wet tightness of the other girl's cunt.
Gilly screamed in disbelief, staring down at her fist, shoved to the wrist into Eileen's cunt. Eileen was screaming too. It was a while before Gilly realized it, her own cry reverberating in her ears.
"Oh, fucking God!" Eileen wailed, her body bouncing up and down in the grass.
The frenetic reaction of the young blonde worked Gilly's hand in and out of her cunt in shallow strokes.
Gilly felt the steamy tightness exploding around her fist. "It felt exactly like this when your dad fucked me!"
But by that time Eileen was so orgasmic she'd have missed out on a nuclear strike, and Gilly felt the sudden eruption of climax belting through her own pussy.
She collapsed onto Eileen's convulsing body, wondering if she'd ever be able to get her fucking fist out of her friend's cunt. Her eyes closed, and suddenly the whole thing became crystal clear.
"I know how to do it!" she whispered. "I know how we can do it!"
CHAPTER NINE
"Gee," Gilly sighed, "it's really nice of you to have me over for the night, Mr. Robbins!"
She smiled angelically, and Garth felt like ten cents' worth of used shit. He looked at Eileen, who was beaming innocently beside her friend, in front of the TV tube, and he wondered if Eileen would hate him forever, or even longer, if she knew what he and her friend had been up to this afternoon.
Christ, it was more than he could handle!
"I'm going out for a smoke," he said. He'd more than used up his quota this evening, thanks to Gilly's unexpected return to the house not an hour after he'd finished squirting her hot tight asshole full of his cum. He smoked his cigarette with big nervous puffs, wishing Eileen had not bothered to ask if her girlfriend could sleep over. But how the fuck could he have explained why it wasn't such a good idea?
He went back into the house, tossing his cigarette into the yard, and he avoided the front room, going straight to his office. Maybe he could get some work done. But he doubted it.
The girls went up to bed about eleven, and Garth crawled under his own covers a little past twelve. He lay in the darkness, thinking about what had gone on this afternoon.
He felt like such a shit for fucking a young kid like Gilly, but she had begged for it, and she'd moaned for more. He could still hear that voice of hers, whimpering and whining as he pumped her hot tight ass full of his cock, and his prick began to stiffen under the sheets.
He watched the sheets tenting upward as his cock engorged, and he sighed. How long since he'd jerked off? Something told him he would never get that cock down without a handjob, though, and he would never get to sleep with a boner like that between his legs.
Garth was just reaching under the sheets to get hold of his prick when the doorknob rattled. He turned on the bedside lamp and looked up, totally surprised, as Gilly entered the room.
She was wearing a T-shirt, not quite long enough to cover up her panties, and Garth swallowed hard. The panties fit tightly to her puffy bun-like cunt, and even with the veil of white cotton covering her mound, he could visualize every inch of her yummy teen cunt.
"What are you doing in here?" he asked in a tight warning voice. "You better get out right now, Gilly. This isn't a very good idea."
"Oh, you don't even know what I have in mind," Gilly teased, playing with the tail of her shirt.
The shirt lifted, showing the low ride of her panty top, and the smooth brown stretch of flesh below her tiny navel.
"Maybe you do," she admitted a moment later, coming closer to the bed.
Garth shook his head, but she lay down atop the cover and snuggled close, her leg sliding across his body.
"Mmmmm! Your cock is all hard and hot under there! I bet you were thinking about little old me, weren't you? About how nice I fucked you this afternoon, and how fantastic my mouth and my pussy and-" her voice dropped to a modest whisper "-my sweet little asshole felt when they were wrapped around that big bitchen prick!"
She leaned toward him, her mouth opened, and he accepted her kiss.
His arms enfolded Gilly, pulling her atop him. She squirmed lasciviously, her body stroking the bony erection of his cock, and there was no question what she wanted to do.
"Mmmmm, let's fuck!" she purred. "Let's fuck like animals again. I really enjoyed that, Garth baby!"
"What about Eileen?"
Gilly smirked. "I slipped her one of my allergy pills. She's out like a light. Those things make you soooo sleepy! We could fuck till noon, and I betcha she'd never know a thing about it. Now let's take this sheet down and see just what that big hard object might be. It feels just like a cock. Ooohhh! It looks like one, too!"
His prick was sticking out of his shorts, and in a moment, Gilly had yanked his shorts down, totally freeing his cock. She looked at him with a smugly superior expression, her eyes first on his face, then on his hugely swollen cock.
"Bet I can make it get even bigger," she said proudly, and she began to rub her palms up and down the upright shaft. "It is! It is getting bigger!"
Garth looked away in shame, unable to deny the impetuous feelings that were in charge of his dick.
"Does it still taste as good?" Gilly asked innocently.
She had arched her eyebrows, then leaned down to lick at the engorged knob of Garth's cock. Her tongue rolled lovingly across his smooth, velvety cockhead, and she teased his piss-slit with her tongue, coaxing a dribble or two of pre-cum from his meat.
She pursed her lips on the tip and she sucked lightly, the end of her tongue whipping softly at the portion of his cock that was inside her mouth. Her mouth opened a little wider and her face moved downward, another inch of prick entering her. She closed her teeth behind his cockknob and she started to suck like she meant it.
"Oh, you little bitch!" Garth whispered, but he wasn't asking her to stop. He stroked the very short hair of her head, his hand running down her neck.
She twisted about and his hand moved into the wide neck of her T-shirt, down to cup the bare, hard-nippled sweetness of a juicy little tit. She worked her arm around and covered his hand with it, trapping him. Her tit pulsated inside his grip, and she worked salaciously on his cock.
"I love your cock," she confessed, raising her face for a moment, then plunging down again.
This time she sucked him deep and wet, her mouth going almost to his balls. She was gagging on cock before she stopped, but she didn't let up her sucking for a second.
She raised her head again, and his cock popped out. She licked up and down the shaft, teasing it with little kisses and nibbles. She sucked the outlines of his bulging veins, and she burrowed into the thick hair that grew around the root of his cock.
Her mouth stretched to suck in his big sac of balls, and she mouthed them hungrily. Her fingers moved up and down the insides of his thighs. She could feel him getting hotter and hotter. The more she stroked, the more she sucked. The crotch of her panties was sopping wet. He wasn't the only one getting excited.
She let her tongue slide back to tickle his asshole.
He jumped when she licked him there.
"How did you get to be so dirty when you're so young, too?" he wondered, but he was grinning at her.
Gilly's heart thumped wildly as Garth's fingers continued to explore the delicate curves of her small but responsive tits.
The girl sat up, pulling her T-shirt up and off. She cupped her tits and offered them to him. He sucked them as eagerly as he had this afternoon, almost swallowing each titty in its turn. He bit into the flesh, and she whimpered and moaned, holding him close to her bosom.
His hand pushed aside the narrow strip of panty that covered her cunt.
She squealed and squirmed upward as his finger went into her cunthole and hot pussyjuices bathed him, lubricated him, while the sucking cuntal muscles pulled his finger deeper, deeper. Gilly shivered and sighed, but her mouth was dry and hungry, and she craved to suck his cock again.
"I wanna be so dirty with you," she told him. "Like, we were nasty this afternoon, but I've been thinking about something even kinkier. You wanna try something really different?"
"I bet it isn't different to me." Garth smiled. "You kids act as if you invented fucking. We grownups have been doing it for years."
"Not with me, you haven't." Gilly giggled. "Come on, will you? Do anything I say, no matter how perverted it seems."
"What the shit?" Garth smiled.
She scampered off the bed and ran out. He stared after her. In a moment she returned, her hands behind her back.
"Voila!" she exclaimed. "The pantyhose are Eileen's. I hope she doesn't mind me borrowing them. The towel is from the bathroom."
"I don't know about this," Garth said, as she tied his feet to the bedposts, using the pantyhose as her ropes. "This is a little kinky even for me."
"Shut up, slave!" Gilly hissed. "I'm your mistress and I'm going to dominate the fuck out of you! Ooohhh, I've always wanted to be a real dirty bitch, and now I'm gonna get to do it!"
She went to the head of the bed and strapped his arms to the posts.
Garth was stretched out, spread-eagled. Even a guy as big and strong as he was couldn't quite tear loose the nylon grips that tied him down to the bed. Except for the lancing erection of his big bulging cock, he looked quite helpless.
Gilly's heart pounded even more excitedly as she wrapped the towel around his head and tied it with a secure knot.
"Now," she said, "you're my blind helpless slave and I'm going to fuck you till your balls drop off!"
Garth felt like a real shithead. How had he ever allowed this skinny little teenager to talk him into anything like this. On the other hand, there was a sexy feeling to being at her mercy, and he found himself drooling into the towel that covered his face.
She went down on him.
He moaned as her mouth covered his cock. She was sucking even more wildly than she'd been gobbling him a few minutes ago. She was turned on. That made two of them.
He pumped his cock up into her mouth, and he relished the sweet crazy sucking she could dish out So many women had tried, without a lot of success, to suck his prick to the nuts, and yet, a naughty little Vermont teenager was doing it like a pro. He bounced his balls against her chin and tried to choke her with his cock.
Jesus, could she suck!
The immobility of his hands and legs became galling. He wanted to feel her, to fondle her, to caress her while she feasted on his prick. He wanted to slide his fingers into that sweet wet cunt and feel her pussy gulping at his finger the same way her mouth gnawed at his prick. He wanted more than anything to see the look of passion and pleasure that came across her pretty young face as she sucked his cock.
Garth decided that while bondage had its moments it simply wasn't for him. He liked to be more involved in a fuck.
She stopped.
"Oh, honey, a little more, please...."
"Shut up, maggot slave!" Gilly said, almost laughing.
He could hear the rustle of fabric and somehow he knew, without seeing, that she was removing her panties. He was sure he could smell the fragrance of her pussy, coming closer and closer.
She lifted the towel ever so slightly, baring his mouth, and she threw her leg across his chest. She moved downward, straddling him, the bed creaking a little as her full weight came upon it, and the wispy fur of her pussy tickled his chin.
He stuck out his tongue and lapped at her cunt, doing it blind, but his tongue went unerringly to the lips of her ripe cunt. He licked her cuntlips and found the budding swell of her clit. His tongue caressed it, then swooped down to lick at the bubbly juices oozing from her gash as a result of his tongue-loving. He heard her sigh, and her pussy settled down onto his face.
"I guess you can eat me now. That's the very least you can do for your mistress, maggot!"
Sucking her off in this position was kinky, but Garth couldn't deny that it was also arousing. His balls throbbed, and as he gobbled Gilly's cunt, he found himself thrusting blindly up into the air with his prick, wishing that she'd move her pussy down and let him fuck her.
She turned around, and offered him her asshole. "Lick me where I shit, slave."
She giggled, trying to sound nasty but not quite making it.
She pulled her asscheeks open and his tongue moved between them. The taste of her asshole was raunchy, and he screwed his tongue into the opening that his cock had played hell with this afternoon. Gilly seemed to like it just as much as she had then. She moved her ass up and down, mashing it into his face, and he felt as if he might suffocate in the fleshiness of her.
Now she was leaning forward, and he felt her hands on his cock. He jerked suddenly. There was a fierceness to the grip that encircled his cock. Hands clasped it, trembling, as they stroked his meaty cockshaft.
"Not so hard!" Garth mumbled between licks at Gilly's ass and cunt. "Don't break it off!
What'll we do for fucking then?"
His tongue moved into her cunt. She was sopping wet now, and the flow of juices was almost enough to drown a man. But Garth thirsted for the sweet honey of her pussy, and he licked into the seething swamp, feeling her hot tingly responses as his tongue worked into her ripe tight hole.
She put her mouth on his cock, but there was something odd about the way she did it. He could have sworn that she was coming onto his prick from the foot of the bed. But that was impossible. Her ass was atop his face and she was aimed down his belly.
All he knew was that she was giving him even wilder, crazier head than ever before, and he licked more madly into her creaming pussy, eager to see what new depths of depravity he could arouse in this one-of-a-kind teen sex bomb.
"Ohhhhh...." she gasped as he made his tongue flick like a bullwhip across the swollen throbbing tip of her clit.
She bucked upward, going straight up into the air from the feel of her pussy ramming down onto his face. But she didn't miss a sucking stroke on his cock as she pumped her juicy orgasm into his mouth. Garth fed on her climaxing cunt and he filled her mouth with the thrusting meat of his stiff, sex-crazed prick.
She was sucking wildly now, her mouth gulping at his cock. She didn't take him as deeply, but she bit into the hard flesh, and she made whining sobs around his cock as it fucked in and out of her mouth.
"Oh, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus!"
Then Garth wondered how she could even talk, the way she was eating him, and it was only then, with his tongue trapped inside the quivering, convulsing tube of cunt, that he realized she could not be sucking on his prick.
Garth shook his head, and Gilly slithered off him.
He heard her panting, cummy giggles, and the demonic mouth continued to suck his cock, sucking it almost to the root.
The brunette teen reached down and lifted the towel from around Garth's head.
For a moment his eyes were full of light, and he could see nothing, but he blinked a time or two when he realized in total disbelief that his daughter Eileen was sucking his cock.
CHAPTER TEN
"Eileen!" Garth shrieked.
She looked up, her blue eyes aglow.
"Oh, Daddy," she said, raising her face from his cock. Drool ran down her chin, spilling back onto his wet prick. She choked on the saliva and tried to wipe her mouth with the back of her hand, but she was far too nervous.
"Oh, Daddy, don't you understand that this is what I want? I mean, all those years I was in Sacred Heart or living with Gram and Gramp, and you were traveling all around the world, and I didn't really have a daddy. And then when I do get to spend some time with you, the only thing I can think of is that if you have to be the sexiest, bitchenest guy alive, and I don't feel like a daughter when I'm with you. I-I-"
Gilly came back to the bed, still high from her come, and she embraced Eileen, turning the girl's face toward hers so she could plant a wet loving kiss on the lips.
"This is so beautiful," she said. "I wish I felt this way about my dad. And I bet that bugger wouldn't half mind it if I did!"
"Let me show you, Daddy," Eileen said. "You don't have to go after other women, like that redheaded, freckle-titted slut you were fucking yesterday. I'm not very experienced, but I think I could make you really happy...."
She crawled up from the foot of the bed, and Garth gasped to see that she was naked. He hadn't seen her bare since she was a baby, and she was certainly no baby now. Tall, like all the Robbinses, and she definitely had her mother's tits.
He watched the bob and sway of Eileen's full tits and then his eyes drifted down to the patch of cuntfur that graced her loins, to the long slim legs that straddled his body. Her cunt opened like an oyster shell as she hovered over him. He could see the gleam of her pink pussy, glimmering from between the snugness of her young pussylips, and he knew that she was going to fuck him. His own daughter!
But his cock was rigid, and his balls ached, and something told Garth that it was very possible he might enjoy fucking his undeniably attractive young daughter.
Eileen gripped his cock in both hands, her pussy hovering inches above the swollen purple tip of his prick.
Gilly's hand moved into Eileen's crotch. She smiled at Garth. "We really are pretty good friends. If you're very nice, we might demonstrate-later-just how friendly we are. I think we'll save that, though, till your dickie's gotten all soft and we can't suck it hard again. When you see me stick my tongue up Eileen's tasty little twat, I guarantee you'll be up in a twinkling."
And she laughed, very naughtily.
She spread the tight labes of Eileen's pussy as the girl lowered herself toward her father's upstanding prick.
"Go easy, baby," she told her friend. "This thing could do you permanent damage if you're in too much of a hurry. It oughta be registered as a lethal weapon!"
Eileen moved downward, panting in expectation. Her cunt touched the end of her father's cock, and she opened her eyes wide, staring up at Garth.
"Oh, Daddy, it's sooooo big! But it feels so wonderful rubbing me!"
Her pussy was dripping juices already. The stuff oozed out of her, coating the flesh of Garth's cock where it touched her cunt. Eileen squirmed, sliding the cock along her crease, while Gilly's fingers held her lips open wide.
"I want to fuck it!" she whispered. "Oh, God, I want to fuck it!"
"Then fuck it," Gilly said, moving her fingers out of the way just as Eileen slammed her cunt down over the end of her dad's prick.
Garth thrust up into an unbelievable tightness, and Eileen screamed and wept as she pumped downward, engulfing Garth's cock in her pussy.
"Oh, Jesus!" she moaned. "It's even bigger than you told me, you lying cunt!"
She settled down, squirming, letting the big cock feel every inch of her pussy interior. Garth was in her as deep as it was possible to go, and still an inch or two of his cock stuck out of Eileen. The girl whimpered and sobbed and rocked around, trying to stretch her cunt enough to take in the rest of him.
"Fuck me, Daddy!" she commanded. "Fuckin' fuuuuuuuuck meeeeeee!"
Gilly crawled up onto the bed, and she was using one hand on Garth, the other on Eileen.
"Fuck her!" she echoed. "Fuckin' fuck her, Daddy!"
She grabbed Eileen's shoulders and shook the girl, making her move, making her take the initiative.
Eileen began to move up and down, gasping each time his big prick stabbed up into her pussy.
"It hurts, but it hurts sooooo good!" she whispered, her pussy slobbering down the whole length of the shaft. There was no way Garth could not fuck her, not with his daughter sliding up and down on his prick. If he hadn't moved, she'd have fucked herself with his cock.
The walls of Eileen's cunt expanded slowly, as the cock made one penetration after another. She sighed, growing more comfortable upon it, and inexorably, the tunnel of her cunt extended, allowing more and more of Daddy's cock to slip inside her. This was what she had wanted, she reminded herself, and even though it hurt, it m hurt in such a good way and it was the fulfillment of her summer fantasies.
"Untie me!" Garth snapped at Gilly. "Fucking untie me!"
"Only," the girl purred, rubbing her tits against his hairy chest, "if you promise not to be a shit about all this. Look at her. She loves it. Oh, sure, she's fucked a couple of guys, but it was only so she'd be ready for you. You're what she wants, big daddy, and mmmm, she's getting it, isn't she? How about you? Is Eileen anything like what you want? Or would you rather do it to me again?"
"Goddamn you, untie me!"
Gilly hesitated a moment, then she untied one of the wrist bindings. He didn't hit her or anything like that, so she untied the other one.
Garth stretched his arms, then he reached out toward his daughter. Eileen leaned forward, and her father embraced her, pulling her down upon his chest. She rubbed him with her throbbing tits, and she giggled at the tickly sensation of his chest hair against her nipples.
"Oooooh, it does feel weird," she told Gilly. "You were right about that."
Gilly smiled. She went to the foot of the bed and untied Garth's ankles.
She dropped them to the floor and she wat ched Eileen's ass lift and fall as she swallowed her father's cock inside her pussy, again and again. Gilly knew exactly how exciting that cock felt, pounding into a wet, willing cunt, and she reached down without even thinking, her fingers caressing her own wet, willing cunt. Her clit had not retracted despite the sweet hot come Garth had sucked out of her, and she just hoped that there would be a little more action for her tonight.
Garth rolled Eileen over, and the young girl looked up in awe as her father mounted her. His cock fucked deep into her pussy, but she was a big girl now and she only groaned and begged for more. Her cunthole was fully opened, and it was full of the one cock she wanted more than any other in the world. He pushed his prick in, tapping the bottom of her cunt, and she squirmed, knowing that she was about to come all over his prick.
"Fuck me, Daddy! Make me cream! I can take it!"
He shook his head, amazed at what was happening to him. Beside the bed, Gilly was finger-fucking herself now, squishing a couple of digits into her cunt. Garth smiled. He had some plans for that little bitch. Something told him she would enjoy them a great deal. But first he had a daughter who needed to be fucked, who needed to have an orgasm, to teach her that Daddy was still the best.
He thrust again and again into Eileen, fucking her like a woman, and she reacted in kind. Her legs squeezed around him, her hands pawed at his body. She pulled his face down so she could kiss him, and the heat of her mouth scorched his lips. She sucked his tongue as avidly as she'd sucked his cock, and her pussy gulped and quivered around his ramming prick.
"Turn over," he told her throatily, and she obeyed without a blink.
Her ass stuck up, and he fondled it while his cock bobbed in readiness. Leaning down, he licked her pussy, then her asshole, then her pussy once again. The taste of her was sweet and delicioius.
He opened her delicate cunt with his fingers, and he couldn't resist giving it one more slurping lick. Her clit was dainty and erect, and he tongued it for a long moment. She tasted so good he didn't want to take his lips away, but his cock was hard and full of cum, and he needed to spill that jizz up her cunthole, as much as she craved to feel it squirting there.
"Daddy!" Eileen squealed, climaxing without warning as his tongue worshipped her tiny but responsive clit.
She bucked and writhed, and Garth kept on sucking at her, building that climax to as high a peak as he could manage. She was weeping openly, overcome by the passion of it all, when he slipped his prick into her convulsive hole and started to fuck her again.
"Oh, Jesus!" Gilly husked, her fingers jammed up her cunt.
She put her other hand on Eileen's ass, soaking up the vibrations of her friend's exploding orgasm, and she watched in fascination mixed with lust as Garth worked his cock in and out of Eileen's pussy.
Each stroke sent Eileen into a fresh paroxysm of lust. "Yes, oh, fucking yesssss! Fuck me, Daddy! Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck mefuuuuuuuuck meeeeeeeee!"
He fucked her. His cock stabbed into her tight, shuddering hole, hitting bottom on every stroke.
Gilly's hands were everywhere, touching Eileen, touching Garth, touching herself. It was as if she was getting half the fuck-strokes in her own cunt, and the husky sound of her breathing showed that she was on the verge of coming too.
Gilly gasped, her pussy full of her fingers, her face glued to the bouncing cheeks of Eileen's ass.
Garth couldn't hold back. His cock ballooned inside Eileen's cunt and he began to squirt her tight teenage pussy full of his scalding jizz. He gripped her sweat-slippery asscheeks as he pounded his squirting cum into her cunthole and his hard cock kept thrusting even after this balls had gone bone-dry.
He pulled out of Eileen slowly. Gilly stared at his sperm-smeared cock as it emerged, and she sighed, seeing the leak of spilled jizz from Eileen's pussy-gash. She thrust her face downward, covering the cunt, sucking Garth's cum from it. Her tongue wiggled into Eileen, cleaning the interior of the hole, and she came up for air, her mouth sticky and white-splotched with Garth's cum.
"Now me," she told the man. "That dick is still hard as a rock, and I fucking want it in me!"
She went to her knees next to her friend, and she reached back to spread her asscheeks wide. The brown ring of her asshole opened up.
"I guess you know where I want it."
Garth smiled, then guided his hard prick to the tiny aperture of Gilly's asshole, and he rammed in. She screamed at the fury of his penetration, but it was what she wanted, and her asshole opened wide to take him in.
Eileen, just coming down from her own high, sat up, rubbing her eyes, staring in near disbelief at the sight of her father ass-fucking her girlfriend.
"You said you did it, but I didn't believe you!" she whispered softly. "Oh, Daddy, fuck her ass! Do it for me! I wanna see her come with your cock shoved up her butt!"
She kissed her father while he cornholed Gilly. His hands filled with Eileen's sweaty tits, and he hefted the fleshy mounds appreciatively as their tongues dribbled spit back and forth. Eileen bent down to kiss her dad's cock as it moved in and out of Gilly's stretched shitter.
Once, Garth slipped completely out of Gilly's asshole, and Eileen, with a wink and a giggle, stuffed her tongue into the opening that her father had temporarily vacated. She wiggled her tongue inside Gilly, then looked up. "I'm only keeping her hot for you, Daddy!"
She moved her face out of the way and Garth slammed his prick straight back into Gilly's rectum, the force of his attack almost shoving the petite brunette off the bed.
"Oh, you bastard!" Gilly sobbed. "You're killing me and I love it!"
Eileen cupped Gilly's cunt while Garth con tinued to fuck ass. She fingered the pussy, tickled the clit.
"Come now!" she screamed. "Oh, come all over my hand! I wanna see you squirt while Daddy's fucking your backdoor!"
She couldn't believe the way Daddy's cock filled Gilly's tiny asshole. It was incredible that such a little hole could stretch big enough to take on such a huge cock.
She reached beneath herself and touched her own rectum, screwing the tip of a finger into it, trying to imagine herself full of Daddy's big prick back there. Oh, Jesus, she wanted more! She needed more!
She pinched Gilly's clit, knowing what it would do to her friend, and two or three squeezes later, her palm was full of pussyjuice. Daddy kept on plugging up Gilly's backdoor as Eileen fingered Gilly's cunt and she let the pussy-contractions ripple the length of her inserted digits.
Gilly collapsed, and Eileen got her hand out from under the girl. She rose to her knees beside Gilly's prone, fucked-out body, and she took her father's shit-smeared cock in both hands, pulling it toward herself.
"Now me, Daddy. I want you to do it to me, just the same way."
"Yes, honey," Garth said in a wistful voice, "I think I'd like to do that. But are you sure you can take it?"
Eileen rolled over and wiggled her ass up at Garth.
"Stick it in and find out, Daddy," she whispered invitingly. "If I go to hell for all of this, I want to go with your cock in me to the balls! Now fuck my ass and make me come! We've got sooooo much lost time to catch up on, and I can't wait another goddamn second!"
Nodding, Garth pressed his throbbing cock to the little pink bud of his daughter's ass.
She screamed as he thrust into her, but it was a scream of excitement and her tightness yielded with love to his hard prick. She had what she wanted, and she promised herself that she would never let it go.
