Every society is marked by an adolescent stage. A growing-up period. A time when each young member feels he is infinitely more daring and modern than the adults ruling the establishment he often rebels against. Nowhere is this phenomenon more marked than in an open society such as ours.
Many an adult has smiled in nostalgic remembrance of the time he snuck out back to enjoy a forbidden cigarette or beer. The time he challenged another boy to a drag race. The time he threw a firecracker in the school John.
Edie Malone's story is that of a teenage girl growing up in her own way: Breaking the moral code she has been taught. Flaunting her body in open rebellion. Reveling in any and every new wanton experience. Indeed, Edie makes a world of her own, where hedonism becomes the standard.
DADDY'S LITTLE DARLING, she is growing up, going over the threshold into young adulthood. She is learning to see her parents as people. This is the story of one teenager's coming of age in our society.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Ever since she could remember, Edie had been determined to find her daddy. And when her body began developing in her early teens, when she found out what that little twat was really for, she began shocking her girlfriends by declaring, "And when I do find my daddy I'm gonna fuck him!"
Her mother worked in one of the whorehouses on the Gulf Coast. Her father had been Mom's favorite customer. She began meeting him in his hotel room and doing it for love. In her passion she grew careless. And that's how Edie came to be born.
Edie's daddy cut out to sea after just two weeks of those love meetings.
The Madame was forgiving, even when she found out Mom was pregnant.
"Listen Mildred, I know this really good doctor," she told Mom. "It won't be any more complicated than having a tooth pulled out."
"I've decided to keep him," Mom said with a secret smile.
"Keep who?"
"The baby."
"You're crazy. And how do you know it'll be a he?"
"I just know. And he'll look just like Eddie, his father."
But it wasn't a boy. Mom tried to forget her disappointment and named her Edie instead of Eddy as she had planned.
She wasn't much good at turning tricks after the baby was born. The Madame kept her on as a kind of housekeeper. Edie and Mom occupied a room with bath way up in the house sort of separated from the bordello below.
Edie heard stories about Daddy the way some girls hear fairy tales about handsome princes. Sitting on the back steps in the sunshine, pretending to play with her doll she heard Mom's detailed descriptions of him endless times-talking to one or the other of the girls.
Mom didn't have a photo of him, but Edie knew just what he looked like-nude and clothed. He was half Irish and half Italian. "A fatal combination," Mom said. He was six feet two inches tall, black curly hair, green eyes. His lips were soft and full and he knew how to use them-all over a woman's body.
"What about it?" Ginger, one of the whores asked.
"Oh honey, don't ask. Like a stallion."
"Sure you're not making this up?" Ginger said.
"She's not making it up," Corrine, one of the older girls said dreamily. "I got with him once before he met Mildred. His cock was like this." She held her hands wide apart. "And oh how that man could love. Listen if he'd just-well anyway ... " Her voice trailed off and she was lost in fond memories.
"And he had a secret little tattoo," Mom said.
"I didn't know about that," Corrine said, sitting up straight.
"It was just inside his left thigh. A small tattoo of an eye."
"How'd you know about that?" Ginger laughed raucously. "What was your face doing down there?"
"I knew every inch of his body. I loved every part of it," Mom said.
"Think he'll ever come back?" Ginger said.
Of course he will, Edie echoed in her mind, and just thinking of daddy got her all warm and itchy down there in her little pussy.
But she grew to be fourteen years old, and still no word or sign of Daddy. She developed quite early. Mom tried to hide her full woman's body in little-girl clothes. But Eddie was proudly aware of her big firm breasts, the curve of hip, the fine, long shapely legs with slender ankles. She had her father's green eyes and dark hair.
If Daddy doesn't come to me-I'll go to him, she often thought. I'll find him somewhere, somehow.
She was passionately fond of older men. Her virginity was a burden to her, even at that tender age.
Mom died that summer of Edie's fourteenth year and Aunt Maud, Mom's older sister took Edie to Fort Worth to live. Aunt Maud was a conservative woman. She was horrified that Edie had been raised in a cat-house.
Uncle Dan was not horrified at all.
It was late summer. Edie was alone in the house. The sky had grown dark and there was one of those sudden summer rain storms. Edie knew she was about due for her period. She felt sexy as hell as she always did just before that menstrual period. She was still a virgin. But she was well-read on female sexuality.
And that rain storm made her feel even sexier.
She soaked a long time in the tub. Aunt Maud was at one of her club meetings. Her cousins, Todd and Karen, were still away at camp. Edie hadn't met either of them yet.
She put on a white terry-cloth robe after patting herself dry. She went downstairs to the front room and stretched out in Uncle Dan's easy-chair. His clean, masculine odor seemed to cling to the chair and she imagined she could also smell the tobacco from his pipe, which she loved.
She let her robe flow open. Idly she began fingering her pussy, thinking of Daddy. Poor Mom-to have been deprived of Daddy all those years. But not me! I'll find him. His stallion cock will enter me here-where my fingers are now!
She heard the front door open. She knew it was Uncle Dan, home early from work. He took the afternoon off on Wednesday's to play golf. But of course the rain had prevented the game today. So he had come home, knowing Aunt Maud would not be there. Knowing Edie would be.
Edie smiled to herself. She had the sudden wild urge to fling off the robe and let Uncle Dan find her naked. Instead, she modestly closed the robe, but stayed where she was in Uncle Dan's chair.
She shut her eyes. She heard the heavy footsteps enter the room. She stayed where she was a long moment, sensing Uncle Dan look at her. Finally she opened her eyes and stretched. She seemed to suddenly become aware of him and opened her eyes wider, innocently.
"Why Uncle Dan!"
"It's-raining. No golf."
His voice was thick. She had never heard a man's voice so thick with desire before. And his eyes sparkled so! A chill of excitement shot up her spine. Uncle Dan was about fifty, but his face was ruddy, healthy and youthful. His high forehead was shiny. His receding hairline only made him ore sexy.
"Oh yea, it's Wednesday," Edie said.
"Yes." Uncle Dan kept looking intently at her.
Then he walked over to the chair. That sharp masculine odor mingled with the smell of rain. Edie "felt her pussy grow warmer and warmer.
"I hope you don't mind my sitting in your chair." Her voice was weak, trembly.
"No. Stay there."
She looked up at him. He stood in front of her. Her eyes told him to go ahead. To go ahead and do whatever he wanted to do.
"My god, Edie!" he whispered fiercely.
And he sank to his knees.
His hands reached up under the robe and rubbed the insides of her thighs. Such warm, strong hands!
She pulled open her robe to reveal the big, full titties with nipples pointed and hard, and fresh and pink looking like a rose.
"I'm a woman," she repeated breathlessly. "Age hasn't got anything to do with it."
"Yes," Uncle Dan gasped at the sight of those creamy boobs. "A full-grown ... A beautiful woman ... God!"
With a sudden, quick movement he put his head down to her box. She felt his hot breath at her cunt hairs. Such a fantastically delicious feeling! She could never have imagined anything could feel so good as warm lips on her juicy little twat.
He lifted his head and looked up at her.
"Oh don't stop ... don't stop," she begged.
He ducked his head down again and began licking all over the hot cuntmound. The hairs were sparse and he licked the sticky juices from her cunt.
A moment ago Edie had thought she had felt the ultimate, but it was nothing to what occurred next. Uncle Dan opened his mouth wide around her small, pink cuntlips. He slid his tongue out, and began licking again ... up there inside her.
"Ouuuuu!" she shrieked in a quivering voice. Life was so wonderful to offer such intense pleasures!
His swirling tongue licked deeper and deeper. She was aware that her juices were flowing more profusely than they had ever rushed before ... bathing Uncle Dan's deep darting tongue. He was moaning and growling. Oh great! He was enjoying this too. This wonderful pussy-lick!
He gnawed gently at the tender flesh of pussy, eating, sucking drawing an ever endless supply of spicy fluid from a deep well of pussy juice. He ate the young pussy that had never been eaten before!
The sounds of Edie's ragged moans filled the room. She rolled her head from side to side. She was more aware of her big tits than she had ever been. They rolled heavily with the movements of her head.
She squealed. She knew she was having the most fantastic orgasm she had ever experienced. It had never been half this good when she finger-fucked herself.
She grabbed the back of Uncle Dan's neck, grinding her wet pussy tight against his face. She heard his animal growl. She felt his tongue wrap around her blood-gorged clit. She squealed again. God, it was happening again. Two in a row! And she wanted more ... more! This was too good to be true.
Uncle Dan pulled his tongue from the tender pink folds of her pussy lips. She whimpered. He began licking the sticky mound again, tenderly, soothingly, giving her time to get her second breath.
She was still acutely aware of her boobs. How naked and exposed they were. And she felt a hunger there she'd never felt before. Uncle Dan seemed to sense that hunger. While he was still licking her cunt he reached his hands up to mold the creamy smoothness. For the first time she felt a man's hands on her full titties. Another thrilling experience!
"Ohhhh," she moaned. "That feels so good. But could you ... "
Her voice trailed off. She suddenly felt strangely shy.
"But first," she continued. "Could you take off your clothes? I've never seen a man naked before."
The word naked excited her all over again.
"You haven't?" Uncle Dan looked at her in amazement. "You've never really seen a naked man before?"
"No," she whispered.
He was tenderly massaging her breasts, looking intently at her with those hotly sparkling eyes.
"And hasn't anybody-" Uncle Dan began.
"I've never been fucked!" She wanted to hear the word on her lips. "And I've never-"
"Nobody's ever eaten that nice juicy pussy of yours before me?"
"No." Her ears were warm to the sound of the words.
"And you've never seen a naked guy before? Well you will now, sugar. And I want you to take off that robe. I want to see you naked too."
He stood up. She heard a loud roar of thunder and was reminded that it was raining very hard outside. She squirmed out of her robe, never taking her eyes off Uncle Dan as he hurriedly got undressed. She saw the bulge in his trousers the moment he stood. And she could hardly wait to see what was underneath.
Uncle Dan was slender and not very tall. But naked he looked strong and sturdy, his body wiry and hard. His cock was bone hard. Edie didn't have anything to compare it with, but to her it looked quite big. And so delicious looking! She wanted to take it into her mouth as he had taken her pussy.
"Ummm, Edie ... Let me see you," he said in that hot, thick tone of voice.
Edie stood up. She had the wide-eyed innocent stare of the girl-virgin. But her body, and the excited flow at her pussy, was that of a full grown, hot woman.
Slowly she turned, giving Uncle Dan a good look from every angle. She breathed deep and fast with the excitement of showing off her body to such appreciative eyes. The profile, her dark hair cascading down to the slope of soft shoulders, big titties raised high, the pink nipples taut, ripe to be sucked. Her ass, the flawless, creamy flesh of her back and curve of firm buttocks, the dark crevice between asscheeks and the long shapely legs. And then the green sparkling eyes, the cherry red moist lips, the big heavy boobs that rose and fell with excitement, the flat belly with deeply indented belly button. And that triangle of pussy lightly covered with a sparse growth of dark coiled hairs, the pussy Uncle Dan had just licked and sucked and eaten.
And that he must eat again-soon! For the damp heat there was overwhelming. Her eyes were staring at his cock which bobbed back and forth. It was so hot and full. Her little twat itched to feel it in her. But she had made up her mind that no cock would sink between the tender folds of her pussy until Daddy. Daddy must be the first!
Her mouth filled with saliva and she felt a hunger she had never known before as she stared transfixed at Uncle Dan's beautiful hard-dick. She took a step closer to him. And he moved towards her. The tip ends of her hard tits brushed against his smooth chest.
"Edie," he whispered.
He pushed his hand between her legs. She felt his fingers tickle her ass. She sighed loudly. The teasing fingers moved on, down the crevice between her ass-cheeks and on to her pussy. She panted, her big creamy titties pressing harder against his chest. He gently inched a finger into her pussy and she squealed.
"God!" he whispered. "I've never quite felt anything so juicy and hot and alive!"
"Would it be all right if I-" she panted, it was difficult to get the words out. "Would it be all right if I-put your cock in my mouth?"
"Ummmm, yes ... yes sweet little Edie ... Uncle wants his cock sucked!"
He scooped her up in. his arms as if she were light as a feather. She squealed and giggled with delight as he walked with her up to his bedroom, fingering her damp hot little cunt, whispering, "Yes, yes, yes ... Uncle wants his cock sucked while he eats out little Edie's pussy." She played with his dick all the way up the stairs.
He sat with her on the edge of the bed. He swirled his finger around in the gushy pussy, nudging the wildly twitching little clit. She squealed louder and thought again. Oh how wonderful life is!
Uncle Dan knew just what she needed at that moment. Still working his finger around in her cunt he ducked his head down and sucked one of the hard tits between his lips.
"Oh yes!" she whispered with shivery delight.
Uncle Dan sucked deeper. He took his finger from her pussy. But she didn't mind. For he had stretched her out on the bed and was going after her big heavy boobs and it was making her cunt hotter and wilder than ever. He sucked deep and hard at the tits. His hot strong hands molded and squeezed the heaving creamy full breasts.
Uncontrollably she began finger-fucking herself, drawing more cunt-juices to the surface. She popped, squealing, arching her back, her big boobs raising higher for Uncle Dan's tittie-feast.
And she kept right on feeling hot-hotter than ever. Saliva ran down the corners of her lips. She still hungered for the taste of Uncle Dan's cock. She wanted his cock in her mouth. She wanted his lips on her pussy again.
As if reading her thoughts Uncle Dan stopped sucking her tits and scooted around so that his head was towards her feet. His cock, hard and twitching, dripping at the slit, was right at Edie's lips. She sucked it into her mouth. Ummmm, it felt so warm and throbbing with life. She instantly knew what to do with it. As if she had been born with the knowledge, her tongue swirled around it. She made loud sucking noises with her lips and she moaned around the stiff prick. Uncle Dan had buried his face back onto her juice-damp cunt.
His tongue speared into her, found the little clit and licked with it. She sucked just at the head of his cock,, admiring it with her eyes, loving it with her tongue. She licked away the pre-cum drippings from the slit, savored the taste. She worked her young, seemingly experienced lips down to the root, exulting in the feel of all the hard, pulsating meat down her throat.
Uncle Dan was growling and moaning, wildly enjoying the hot, gushy pussy that had never been eaten until his mouth discovered it. His tongue licked where no others had been before. He gently chewed at the tender cuntmound and brought more juices flowing to the surface.
She came again. Her squeal was muffled with her lips around his hot cock. He kept on eating her. Jesus, she just couldn't get enough! And he couldn't get enough of that sweet twat.
His cock seemed to expand in her mouth. His growling moans grew louder, more ragged. His tongue was driving her clit wild. She couldn't bare it much longer. And she hated it to end. Then there was no thought except for the brief moment-brief but intense. The most fantastic orgasm yet.
For just as his hot, cunt-juice covered lips made her come still another time, she felt something sensational in her mouth. Something creamy and warm jutted from his cock and struck the back of her throat. Ummm, such a fantastic feeling! She gulped the jism down. It felt so smooth flowing down her throat. Another spurt hit the back of her throat. At that second she came again. Her whole body shivered. She held the warm cock juice in her mouth except for the droplets that trickled from the corners of her lips.
A man had shot off in her mouth! She had tasted and swallowed a man's cum. And it had been so terrific. The thought that her mouth had caused this gave her a feeling of loving power. Not the power that crushes, degrades. But the power of pride in her womanhood. She felt so lucky that it had come to her at such an early age. Her full woman's body told her she was indeed a woman, despite her young age.
The lips of her twat quivered. Uncle Dan licked them gently. His cock was growing slowly soft in Edie's mouth. Such a wonderful prick.
Uncle Dan rested his face on her little cunt. Finally she let his cock slide from her lips and gave it a lingering kiss.
"Maybe next time I can put it in you," she heard his husky voice.
"Let's just do it the way we did it this time," Edie said.
"Okay," Uncle Dan chuckled. "That's good enough for me."
CHAPTER TWO
Two weeks later Edie's cousins returned from camp. Karen was seventeen, three years older than Edie, but not nearly so developed and mature looking. Edie sensed at once that Karen disliked her and she decided to try to change that attitude. Todd was sixteen. He gave Edie a long, hot-eyed stare while they were being introduced.
Such a boy! Edie thought, wanting to laugh out loud. Then she saw the big bulge at his crotch, proof of the effect she was having on him. He was taller than his father. He had sandy, disheveled hair. And Edie had to admit he did have nice blue eyes. He would be quite handsome, in a few more years.
She wondered now how she was ever going to be able to get with Uncle Dan again. Uncle Dan had managed to slip into her room late at night at least three times a week while Aunt Maud was asleep. But now that Karen was home she had to share the room with her.
Maybe that was one reason Karen didn't like her. Karen would have no privacy. Another single bed had been added to the room.
Edie wondered how much Karen knew about her background. Surely Aunt Maud would die before hinting that Edie had been raised in a Gulf Coast bordello. And that Edie's mother, Aunt Maud's own baby sister, had worked there. The shame of it! Even though Mom had been only a cleaning woman from the time Edie was born. And they were well isolated from the downstairs activity.
Karen had a lot of toiletries and make-up which Edie openly admired while her cousin unpacked that first night back from camp. Edie had never worn make-up nor used any kind of facial cream.
"Are you really only fourteen?" Karen asked, giving Edie a long, penetrating look.
"Sure. Why?"
"You obviously know you look older."
Karen had such a snooty way of talking.
"In what way do I look older, Karen?" Edie asked, with the most innocent, wide-eyed stare she could manage.
"You just look older," Karen blushed.
Edie was tempted to ask Karen straight out why she disliked her. But she decided to be more diplomatic.
"I may look older," Edie said. "But you're prettier."
"Nonsense." A brief smile of satisfaction played across Karen's lips. But it was evident that she was realistic and not vain enough to believe her cousin for a moment. "I wonder where you get your looks," she said. "I've seen pictures of Aunt Mildred and she's no raving beauty."
"Well, if I get it from anybody it must be from Daddy," Edie said.
"Do you have a picture of him?" Karen asked eagerly.
"No," Edie said slowly.
"Not even one picture, of your own father?"
"He-well you might as well know. He cut out before I was born."
"Are you by any chance?"
"I'm a bastard, yes."
"I'll be damned," Karen said, with that lack of moral prejudice of the very young.
Edie could tell that her cousin was warming to her because of her confiding in her. So she continued and told her everything. Except the part about Uncle Dan of course.
"Wild!" Karen said.
They were sitting on the edge of Edie's bed.
"And someday I'll find my daddy," Edie said.
"Oh I'm afraid the odds are against that," Karen said.
"It'll happen. I know it. He'll come to me or send for me." She was breathing excitedly.
"He must be quite a man."
"Mom was the luckiest woman alive to have known him even for two weeks."
"But don't get your hopes up. The odds-"
"Screw the odds," Edie said vehemently.
* * *
Later that night, still half asleep, Edie became aware of a pleasurable sensation on her cunt.
"Ummmm," she moaned softly. Ummmm, it was Uncle Dan she thought.
The exploring tongue slowly brought her awake.
"Yes," she whispered aloud.
And even as she reached her hand down, and felt, not Uncle Dan's thin head of hair, but the full growth of hair of a woman, she realized it couldn't possibly be Uncle Dan. He wouldn't dare come into the room and go down on her with Karen right there.
Karen!
The room was bathed in moonlight. Edie glanced over at Karen's bed. It was empty. Her eyes shot downward. My god, it was Karen down there between her legs.
Startled beyond words she obeyed her first impulse and pulled away.
Karen seemed suddenly aware of what she had been doing.
"Edie," she gasped. "I don't know what came over me ... I shouldn't have but sometimes at camp we girls ... "
"You do that to one another?" Edie asked, sitting up and leaning back on her elbows, forgetting to be outraged or shocked that a woman had put her lips on her cunt.
"Yes. Sometimes. I've never done it before, though. I've had it done to me, three or four times. But I've never done it before to somebody else, I just couldn't resist tonight. There's just something about you. I swear it won't happen again if you'll promise."
"Promise what?"
"Promise you won't tell."
"Of course not. What do you think I am?"
"Thanks Edie."
She went back over to her own bed and lay down. Edie's nightgown was still up nearly to her waist. She felt down to her pussy. It was all warm and moist where Karen's face had been.
"Karen," Edie said.
"Ummm?"
"Was it-did you enjoy it ... what you were doing to my cunt?"
"Edie!" Karen giggled.
"Did you? I just want to know."
"I think so. I really didn't do it long enough to be sure."
Edie lay quite a few moments longer.
"Karen," she said.
"Yeah?"
"Karen. Would you like-would you like to come back over to my bed?"
The room was very still and quiet for several long moments. Edie stared up at the ceiling. Then she heard Karen get off the bed. She inhaled the feminine odor of her that mingled with lilac scented perfume.
"Edie," Karen whispered, fingering the loose skin of Edie's pussy. "My god, it's so warm and moist."
She ducked her head down and licked the sticky cunt-mound. Edie's body writhed. Karen pushed her tongue between the pussy lips and made Edie come almost at once. That was just a warm up.
"Karen," she whispered in that same fierce tone. "Turn the light on and let's get naked."
"Yes!"
Karen didn't question the reason for Edie's wanting the light on. She understood. Edie wanted to explore a woman's body. The better to really see and understand her own.
With feverish haste Edie got out of her nightgown. Karen was still pulling her nightie over her head. She shook her head to get her hair back in place when she was free of it. Karen got onto the bed again.
"I wish I had breasts like yours," Karen said.
And she stroked and gently squeezed one of the creamy knobs.
"Yours are nice," Edie said.
She found it very exciting to stroke the firm roundness of Karen's smooth boobs. The little tits were hard. She gently pinched them.
Karen giggled softly.
"That feels nice," she said.
Edie noted the sticky shiny substance on Karen's mouth and at the corners of her lips. She suddenly pulled Karen's face to hers and kissed those lips hard, tasting the pussy juice, her own pussy juice, that clung to them. It was a pleasant taste.
Their lips clung together, titties crushed hard together, pussies grinding together, legs intwined. Karen began to moan around Edie's darting tongue. And Edie felt the added heat from Karen's cunt.
They broke the kiss. Karen was now at the same feverish pitch as Edie. Edie hurried to get her mouth down there on her cunt with the freshly flowing juices.
She licked avidly at the damp hot mound. Karen had more hair on her cunt than Edie. They were dark and coiled and sticky and succulent with spicy pussy juice. She pried apart the outer lips and ogled briefly the shiny red, blood congested inner flesh before she nosed her tongue in as deep as she could get it. She swirled it around. Karen squealed and writhed.
Oh Jesus! There was just no limit to the pleasures of the flesh. So many interesting ways!
She found the clit with her tongue, nudged the edge of it, felt it twitch. Karen's whole body convulsed. And Edie's tongue was bathed with fresh juices. Such a rich, cunty taste and odor. Edie wondered if her own pussy was so delectable. Or was she too young for the stronger, womanly odors?
Uncle Dan seemed to go for it.
She turned so that Karen could eat her while she proceeded to get Karen off for the third time.
She discovered that Karen really went for it too. Maybe with even more wild pleasure in it than Uncle Dan. More pleasure maybe than even Edie got from Karen's hot little pussy.
Karen's mouth was hot and wide around the quivery lips, her tongue extended deep to lick the damp cuntwalls.
Edie gnawed at the coiled hairs of Karen's pussy. Her nostrils sniffed at the cunty odor. She bit gently into the mound and chewed until more cunty juices surfaced. She tongued into the deep, ragged folds of pussy lips. Ummmm, pussy was so delicious. Not nearly as exciting as cock. But nice in a different way.
Yes ... so many nice ways to get it on!
And my god, she must be doing a good job with her tongue. All at once Edie was on her back. Karen lay on top of her, crushing her hot pussy tight against Edie's cunt-making her come over and over.
Two hot young female animals, pleasuring one another's cunts with lusty exhilaration. Free-flowing pussy juice. Squeals of delight around damp and sticky pussy-mounds.
Edie sucked at all of Karen's delectable cunt-mound and felt the hot sticky juices flow down the sides of her face. A seemingly endless well of pussy juice came from the two girls, for Edie was bathing Karen's face in the same way.
They popped at the same time. How many times did that make? They had lost count. Wild, multiple orgasms!
Karen lay flat atop Edie, her face pressed tight against Edie's cunt. And Karen's juicy pussy was tight against Edie's face. But Edie didn't feel smothered by it. Karen's soft body did not feel heavy atop her.
She did not even feel that she had had it yet with that wonderful cunt. It was a new experience and she felt insatiable, just as she had felt that first time with Uncle Dan.
They lay awhile like that, bodies pressed together, Karen on top. Then Karen lifted herself up on her elbows. And Edie began to lick at her pussy again. The odor of the juices seemed even heavier now, the taste sharper.
Karen licked just around the rim of Edie's mound. It was driving Edie wild. She wanted that tongue in her again. But Karen began to roll away from her. Had she had enough?
Oh god, I hope not! Edie thought fiercely.
Karen turned to face her. Her small but passionately hot hands cupped the creamy roundness of Edie's titties.
"God, they're so nice," Karen said thickly. "I wish mine were as big and creamy."
She squeezed gently as she talked, squeezed the soft flesh of Edie's boobs.
"Think how many men your beautiful breasts will drive wild."
She ducked her head down and suddenly began licking, kissing the titties, sucking at the hard nipples, sucking deep and hungrily. Edie squirmed and moaned and giggled. It was so damned great, after all that pussy licking, pussy eating, pussy sucking, the taste and odor of pussy still on her tongue, lips and nostrils. So great now to have her titties worked on. They needed lots of attention. Hot titties.
She squealed loudly at what Karen did next. Her whole body quivered. Karen had poked a finger into Edie's pussy and was nudging her clit with it, while at the same time her moist lips sucked deep at a big hard swollen tit. A hot little hand molded and squeezed the other panting breast.
Edie gurgled, making hot sounds in her throat, saliva trickling down the corners of her lips. Frantically her hand sought its target and found it in Karen's juicy cunt. She poked her finger into the gushy folds of flesh, found the wild clit and nudged it. She had already discovered that Karen's clit was larger than hers while she was tonguing it.
Oh christ, but Karen's finger was talented! Edie tried to do as well. Edie came first, probably because of the added stimulation of Karen working on her titties. Too bad Edie couldn't work on Karen's nice firm little boobs at the same time.
Karen kept right on finger-fucking her. And Edie began to build towards another climax. She'd never dreamed she could enjoy it so much, over and over!
She gasped. Karen had worked two fingers up her now and was poking them deeper into her. Edie did the same for Karen, loving the gushy cunty feel of the deeper finger-fuck.
Karen squealed around the swollen tit in her mouth. She squeezed the other breast harder while her body convulsed. Edie amazed herself by having another climax with her.
Karen collapsed atop her. They lay inert, fingers free of pussies, titties and cunt-mounds pressed together. Edie was so exhausted she dozed off to sleep. The movement of Karen getting off the bed woke her.
Karen turned off the light and went back to her own bed. The room was still bright with the light from the moon. How would a man's cock feel up there where Karen's fingers had poked, Edie wondered. I'll know someday. Someday when I meet Daddy.
CHAPTER THREE
A couple of nights later Edie went to a movie alone. She got back early and let herself in with the key Aunt Maud had made for her. Edie was glad Aunt Maud allowed her this freedom to come and go as she chose - at least until school started. And as long as she didn't stay out after eleven o'clock. She had been afraid her aunt would be very strict.
And for the first time in her life she was given an allowance. Not much. But it was nice having money of her own. Uncle Dan was doing very well in the dry goods store he owned.
No one had heard her come in. She heard Uncle Dan and Aunt Maud in the front room talking and started to go on in and tell them good-night before going upstairs to her room.
Then she heard Aunt Maud mention her mother's name and she stood quite still, just outside the front room, not meaning to spy, but unable to stop herself from hearing.
"Mildred should have tried to find him long ago and made him contribute to the support of that child," Aunt Maud was saying.
She was talking about Daddy.
"Well, Maud, she was smart to just forget him. He's no good," Uncle Dan said.
Edie hated him for talking about Daddy like that. She'd never let him near her again. Never!
"I've talked to Mr. Cary down at the detective agency," Aunt Maud said.
"It'll just be a waste of money."
"If anybody can find him Mr. Cary can."
"I think you should just forget it," Uncle Dan said.
"Not on your life! It's only fair he should assume some responsibility."
Good for you Aunt Maud, Edie thought. She felt her ears burn with excitement as she tiptoed on upstairs. So Aunt Maud was hiring someone to find Daddy. Bless her! She had no idea what a favor she was doing for Edie.
She hummed to herself as she undressed. One of Karen's suitcases was open on Karen's bed and was half packed. Her cousin was leaving for college next day. Uncle Dan would be trying to sneak into her room again. But she wouldn't let him touch her. Not after what he had said about Daddy.
The door to the bathroom was slightly ajar. She heard the water running and guessed Karen was taking a shower. She was just going to go into the bathroom anyway to brush her teeth when she heard voices. And for the second time that night she found herself eavesdropping.
"Hey! What're you doing?" she heard Karen cry.
"Oh ... sorry," Todd said.
"Well don't just stand there. Get out!" Karen snapped.
Cautiously Edie peeked through the crack of the door.
The shower curtain had been pulled apart. The water was still running. Karen stood there naked. Todd was wearing a terry-cloth robe. His back was to Edie but she knew the robe must be open.
"I just thought-" Todd stammered.
"You thought it was her, didn't you. You thought it was Edie!"
"Ah-yeah ... sure."
Karen glared at him a moment, then exploded in laughter.
"Just look at you," she laughed.
"Jesus, Karen, I didn't know you were so pretty. I haven't seen you naked since we were kids."
"You better get out," Karen said, with not much conviction in her voice.
"Oh jesus, Karen, look what you're doing to me.
"You had that before you came in here thinking it was Edie in here and you were gonna-"
"But you notice it ain't gone down."
"You filthy little-"
"It ain't little."
"No." The tone of Karen's voice changed entirely. "No it sure isn't."
Turn around, Todd, damn it! Edie thought. Let me see too!
Karen's eyes stayed riveted down between Todd's legs as she got out of the shower, forgetting to turn the water off. She stood close to him.
"Jesus, Karen, such nice skin," Todd said, reaching out to shyly touch her shoulder. "And such nice-" More boldly he barely brushed his hand across her titties. She was breathing fast, her firm boobs panting.
"Wow, Todd, when did all this happen? Where'd you ever get this?"
Edie could tell she was feeling up Todd's cock.
"Karen," Todd whispered, fondling his sister's firm, wet breasts. A droplet of water clung to each tit. "Jesus I'm so hot. I've gotta get out of this robe, I'm burning up!"
The robe fell to the floor. His hands continued to explore the shapely titties, while Karen fondled her brother's cock.
"It's do damn big, Todd," she said thickly. "And beautiful."
"I can't get over it, how nice you look naked," Todd said, his voice as thick as his sister's. "I've got to have you Karen. I've got to now!"
One hand still squeezed a tittie, the other had reached for her pussy.
"Yes!" Karen said fiercely.
He grabbed hold of her naked body and began kissing her. From where she stood peeking through the partly opened door, Edie could hear their heavy breathing, could almost feel the heat from their young hot bodies.
"I've got to have you now!" Todd panted between kisses.
He pushed her against the wall. Edie got a view of their profiles. Todd's cock stood stiff and full. Wow, it was big! Much bigger than his father's.
Karen's head was pressed tight against the wall. Todd fingered her muff and she fondled his cock. She lifted one leg up and out, stretching her pussy wide. Todd bent his knees, lifting her up slightly, pushing his cock into her.
Edie felt her cunt get all runny and hot as she heard Karen's shivery gasp when her brother's big dick slid into her stretched pussy.
"Oh Christ, Karen!"
His cock obviously felt fantastic, pushed all the way up in his sisters snug juicy pussy. His pelvis began working fast back and forth. He was too hot to hold back. He fucked her with swift animal haste, grunting and groaning while she moaned and rolled her head from side to side.
"Christ!" he gasped, slamming forward extra hard. "It's coming!"
"Ohhhh," Karen moaned.
Todd paused, breathing heavier than ever.
"Keep it in me!" Karen said frantically.
"Yeah ... I'm still hot."
"Keep it in me and fuck me again."
"Yeah ... yeah."
He moved his hips in slow little arcs.
"Ummmm, yes, it's as hard as it ever was. And my god I can feel ... " The words trailed off.
She could feel the hot load Todd had just shot into her. And as Todd's hips moved in those tiny little arcs, Edie was sure she could hear the gushy sound of the cock-juice mingling with the juices of Karen's cunt.
He was getting hotter by the second and making Karen hotter too. They began sinking down to the floor.
"My god," Edie whispered aloud.
But they couldn't have heard her, couldn't have been aware that she had opened the door a little wider and was finger-fucking herself while she watched the wild scene. They were too engrossed in their own fierce fucking. Karen beneath him now, her legs around his waist, while he chewed at her tits and his big dick worked fast and hard in her juicy cum-filled cunt, stretched wider than it had ever been by her brother's thick hard cockmeat.
Edie popped and kept right on finger-fucking herself.
Karen squealed.
"Ouuuu," Todd panted. "I got you off ... I'm comin' too ... Ouuuu!"
And those narrow boy hips pumped the man-sized dick in her with the strength of a horny giant.
He stayed atop her for long moments, chewing gently at her tits, barely moving his hips while Karen got off again.
"That's not fair," Todd teased. "You got off three times and I just came twice."
"My god, you filled me completely," Karen said, her voice still thick with sex. "I can feel it running out of me!"
Todd chuckled softly.
Edie watched closely as he pulled from Karen. His cock was still nearly hard and made a soft popping sound as it pulled from the clinging cunt. It glistened with cock and pussy juice.
"I'll have to take another shower," Karen said.
"I'll take one with you," Todd said.
Edie crept away from the door. She felt weak but flushed and excited. She lay down on her bed. She couldn't keep her fingers from her pussy. She heard them laughing together. Then things quieted down. She got up and walked softly back to the bathroom door. She could heard soft moaning sounds from a long way off.
Jesus, she thought. He had taken her into his bedroom and is fucking her again!
She thought of his big appetizing cock and her mouth filled with saliva. She remembered Karen's words when Todd had first pulled back the shower curtains. He had come into the bathroom, thinking to find Edie there. He'd walked in there all hardcocked, thinking it was Edie he'd put the make on.
Well, Edie thought. Uncle Dan may not be welcome in this room again. But Todd sure will be. I'll show him a different kind of thrill!
She could hardly wait to get her mouth on it.
CHAPTER FOUR
There was a family picnic at Lake Worth on Labor Day. The weather was hot and Edie wore the white shorts and polka-dot blouse she had bought with part of her allowance. She could tell Aunt Maud didn't approve. But nothing was said about it. She wondered if Aunt Maud had found out anything about Daddy yet.
The blouse fit snugly across her big boobs. The shorts revealed her fine legs. Todd hardly noticed any of the other girls at the Lake. Uncle Dan was aware of that fact too and it bothered him.
"Todd, where's Sue?" he asked. "I thought you'd have a date with Sue."
"She went out with somebody else," Todd said, not taking his eyes of Edie.
"Well, there must be some other girl," Uncle Dan pursued.
"Todd doesn't have to be chasing after girls," Aunt Maud said, blissfully ignorant of the whole situation. "He has his cousin to entertain. I think it's nice that he is so attentive."
"Yeah," Uncle Dan muttered.
"What'd you say? You've been so grim since we left home. It's not your stomach again is it?"
"No, it ain't my stomach," Uncle Dan said irritably.
"Would you like to go for a walk, Edie?" Todd asked. "And maybe for a boat ride?"
"Oh yes ... yes to both," Edie said breathlessly.
"You might ask me and your aunt to go along," Uncle Dan said.
"Now you leave them alone," Aunt Maud scolded. "Let the kids have a good time."
You don't know what you're saying, dear Aunt Maud, Edie chuckled to herself.
As they walked, Todd held her hand.
"Did Karen tell you anything about me?" Edie asked.
"No, why?"
"Nothing." So Karen was good at keeping secrets. "I just thought maybe ... the way you look at me."
"I can't help it, Edie. You're as pretty and grown up as any woman I've ever seen. You make all these other girls look like kids."
Edie's face flushed and glowed with pleasure.
They had found a secluded spot, a way off from the Lake and sat down on a tree stump, very close together.
"Have you done it many times?" Edie asked. "With girls?"
"Not as many times as I'd like."
"Tell me about it. I bet you've had plenty, a big boy like you."
He didn't know that Edie knew just how big.
"Oh I couldn't do that."
"I want to hear. Tell me about the first time. It'll make me hot."
"Edie!" Todd said, excited, but wondering if he'd heard right. "Jesus, I love the way you talk."
"Then talk to me. And if you make me hot enough I'll play with your cock while you talk. But it's got to be good and hot."
"Jesus! Edie!" His voice was dry. He swallowed hard and when he began to talk again it hardly sounded like his voice at all. It was so thick with
"Miss Harris was the prettiest woman I'd ever seen 'til I met you. She's at least thirty years old but not near as stacked as you. But god she was pretty."
"Who was she?"
"A teacher. A substitute teacher. It was nearly a year ago. I'd just turned sixteen. I'll be seventeen next week, did you know that? I sat on the first row and I got a hardon and kept it for the whole hour she taught History. I knew she saw it. She'd look at me every once-in-awhile and her eyes went down to my crotch."
"Ummmm," Edie muttered.
She unzipped Todd's fly.
"It's hard now," she said.
"Y-yeah."
She took the long thick meat from his trousers. Gently she moved her hand up and down the length of it.
"Go on," she said. "I'll do this real slow so you won't get off so quick."
"Jeez, Edie, that feels good. Well, anyway, I just knew I had to have her."
"Did you have wet dreams about her?" Edie prompted.
"Yeah. I'll say. In my dreams I could see her naked ... big creamy boobs. And I'd be sucking on the tits and milk would shoot out of them. And I'd slide my cock into her and more milk would shoot out those tits. I dreamed a lot during that first week she was teaching History. Then the real thing actually happened."
"Yes?" Edie said tensely.
And she could see it all. She could see it all so clearly as Todd talked.
Miss Harris, keeping him after school, just Todd, alone. She locked the classroom door from the inside. She went into the cloak room. And when she came out she was stark naked. Todd gulped aloud, staring at her pink and white skin, the way her titties rode high, the way her nipples were so big and hard and rosy. She flashed him a warm smile.
"When I see someone like you I throw caution-to the wind," she said. "Your big, so big for your age. And the way you look at me is the way a real man looks at a woman. And you're just about at the peak of your sexuality now. Did you know that? Don't waste it masturbating!"
She told him to get naked too. She was sitting on the edge of the desk. No need to worry, she assured him. The janitor wouldn't be to this end of the hall for at least another hour. Todd wasn't worried anyway. He was too busy staring at that dark, furry muff. And all at once he was naked and it felt so strange, naked in the classroom, all those empty desks. And pretty Miss Harris, sitting on the edge of her desk, her legs wide so that her pussy stretched open. He shivered but not because it was cold. And he walked hard-cocked up to.
"It's so nice and long and fat," she said, stroking it. "Do you want to lick my cunt before you put that nice long fat dick in me?"
He realized for the first time that he was really going to fuck her. This pretty, naked teacher that just about any man would love to fuck. And he was going to be the one to do it!
And she'd also invited him to, my god, she'd asked him to lick it first. His cock spasmed just thinking of getting his head down there so close to that stretched pussy.
He didn't answer in words. He just sank down to his knees. He ogled the dark patch of hair that covered the pinkness of her pussy. He ducked out his tongue and licked at the stiff coiled cunt hairs. God, it smelled so nice and cunty down there! His cock spasmed again. He pushed his tongue into the stretched pussy. The tip end of his tongue found the clit. She gave a shuddery little squeal.
"Oh you sweet boy!"
He licked around the edge of the pussy, breathing deeply of the rich female odor.
"Oh god, come up here and fuck me!"
He stood, feeling weak in his knees, but hot and ready.
She leaned back on her elbows, arching her back, boobs riding high. Her pussy was stretched wider than ever. A raw guttural sound escaped Todd's throat as he aimed the thick cockhead right on target. God, he'd never imagined anything could feel so great. The ragged folds of pussy-flesh caressing his hot throbbing cock as he pushed it into her inch by pulsating inch. And it was buried in her to the balls, into the warm damp walls of her cunt.
He began to move his hips. Jesus, he was fucking her! This beautiful teacher stretched naked across her desk, the teacher he'd dreamed of so many nights, now he was really fucking her.
And she was moaning and swooning as if it were the best fuck she'd ever had.
His balls got tight, tighter than they had ever been before. And he felt a sensational tingle. He shot a heavy load into her. But he still wasn't cooled off yet. And it was a lucky thing he wasn't because she wasn't about to let him go. And he began pumping her again.
She felt juicier than ever. And her pussy seemed to open up even wider so that his cock thrust deeper into those gushy hot parts. She started squealing and rolling her head from side to side and he knew he'd got her off. He wasn't quite ready yet. But a few seconds later he was. And he shot another load into her.
He felt kind of weak and spent then. And he leaned over onto her. But she began gripping his cock with some kind of contractions in her cunt and he started getting hot and super stiff again.
He lifted his body. He used her good-sized boobs like handle-bars. As he moved his hips again he could feel the cum he had pumped into her oozing out of her pussy. It felt so fantastically slushy and warm in her. God he wanted to pump her all the rest of the afternoon and night. And he felt he really could. His cock just didn't want to get soft.
That last fuck lasted longer than both of the first two. Much longer. And his big young hard cock kept getting her off, over and over. She had to bite her lip to keep from squealing so loud as to be heard all over the building. ,
His cock was so full and he felt he could last forever and ever. His sleek body was bathed with sweat. His nostrils dilated at the overpowering female smell of her. God, he really must have shot a lot of cum into her those first two fucks! It just kept oozing out of her hot pussy as he pumped with all the strength of his strong young body, leaning forward and pushing down on her panting boobs with the palms of his hands.
And finally it happened again, that intense tingle in his balls. And he couldn't hold back another second it seemed. But he did hold back longer than that, a good sixty seconds, sixty lusty strokes, driving his big cock into her deeper than ever before.
And then there really was no holding back and a heavy sigh mixed with a soft little animal sound came from his throat. And she bit hard at her lip and came with him.
"That was her last day at teaching," Todd concluded. "Maybe that's why she waited 'til that day. Because it was her last. Next day sour old Miss Ellis was back."
"Wow, Todd, you're all drippy," Edie said, scooping some of the pre-cum from the slit of Todd's dick.
"I'm surprised I didn't shoot off already," Todd said. "It feels so good, what you've been doing."
"God, that story made me hot too."
"And it's the truth, I swear," Todd said. "I know it founds wild, but it's the truth."
"I'm glad you didn't shoot off I wouldn't want to get you off like that."
"That's the only way lots of girls would do it, with their hand," Todd said.
"Not me. Let me show you something."
Edie got off the tree stump and onto her knees in front of Todd. His cock was bone hard, bobbing back and forth. More pre-cum oozed from the slit. Edie scooped it off again, but this time with her tongue.
"Ouuu!" Todd moaned.
Edie looked up at him and grinned. Then she opened her mouth wide around the big cockhead. She sucked just at the head, darting her tongue down and swirling it at the back of the shaft directly below the cockhead.
"Ouuu!" Todd moaned again.
Edie inched her lips all the way down the shaft to the nuts. She took all his big rod down her throat without gagging or being the least uncomfortable. It felt so good, so hot and vibrant, throbbing away down her throat. Her snatch felt all hot and runny. She wasn't wearing any undies so she dug her hand into her shorts and fingered her pussy.
"Oh god, nobody's ever done that to me," Todd rasped.
Edie's mouth was working fast up and down on his cock, her tongue swirling around the shaft that seemed to expand more and more by the second.
"Ouuu ... it's-"
The words died on his lips as spurt after hot spurt of his cum struck the back of Edie's throat. My god he was potent! She didn't think he would ever stop coming. And it spewed with such force. She drank every drop of the spicy warm spunk down except for the small portion that trickled from the corners of her lips.
"Wow!" she said, sitting back on her haunches. She gripped the base of his cock, bobbing it back and forth, ogling the shiny big head. "That doesn't finish you off does it?"
"Hell no. Let me put it in you, Edie. Please let me."
"I have another idea," Edie said. "Let's get naked first."
"You bet!" Todd said, not worried at all that someone might stumble onto them.
They made a kind of blanket with Todd's shirt and Edie's blouse. Todd just couldn't get over the beauty of Edie's big titties.
"God, I've never seen anything like them, even in the beaver magazines," he marveled.
"I want you to eat me, Todd," Edie said. "Will you eat me? And I'll do the same thing to you as I did before."
"Hell yeah!" Todd said eagerly, forgetting all about wanting to put his cock in her.
He hadn't really eaten a pussy before. But then neither had his sister, Karen. So maybe nature would again take its course and his youthful, virgin mouth would satisfy her.
She led the way. Todd on his back, Edie stretched above him, head towards his feet, lifting herself up on her elbows. She began by licking at his big beautiful balls. He moaned, pleased, and his hot eager fingers pried apart her pussy lips and his aggressive tongue poked into her.
She sucked gently at his ball sacs. She heard him moan around her pussy as his tongue swirled inside her. The moan became more of an animal growl the more excited he got from eating her hot pussy. His big cock stood stiff at attention. He was making slurping noises, really going after that cunt, eating her out but good!
Edie went down on his big dick with one quick duck of her head. Her mouth sank right down to the balls. She felt his whole body shiver. He was sucking at her cunt, drawing seemingly buckets of spicy cunt-juice from the endless well.
She squealed around his pulsating cock, her body convulsing. God, he was a born pussy eater! She had to pause a moment, she felt so weak. The feel of the hot cock down her throat quickly revived her.
His hot saliva-rich mouth began working her up again and she started giving him head again. She was sure it was the best she had ever given. She felt his cock expand further and was sure he was about to cum again. She didn't want that. So gently she licked away the pre-cum from the slit and began licking his big, full balls again. She darted her tongue just below the balls. She felt his body respond. She slid her tongue still further down back of the balls. She flicked the tip end across his puckered ass. His body responded even more. He growled louder and ate her pussy with fierce animal hunger.
He crooked his knees, lifting his legs slightly. She got her tongue into the stretched hole of his anus. He growled and muttered around her pussy. It sounded like Wild! She had found a new zone to excite. She liked the feel of the slick flesh of the ass beneath her tongue. She gave it a good tongue lick, aware of his big heavy cock bobbing back and forth. And keenly excited by his more inspired pussy eating mouth, cunt-lapping tongue as she rimmed his asshole.
Ummm, he had her hot little pussy all ready again. So she got her mouth eagerly back onto his dick. And savored the cockmeat down her throat while she convulsed through another fierce orgasm. And tasted his warm spunk. She savored it before swallowing it down.
He lay with his face resting between her big boobs. She loved the feel of his hot breath on her naked titties. The nipples were hard with excitement So many places on the body to feel nice!
"Todd," she said, running her fingers through his sandy hair. "There's something I want you to do for me."
"Anything. Just say the word."
"If you ever hear Aunt Maud or Uncle Dan say anything about my daddy-"
"Hey, what about him? Didn't he cut out on you and your mom?"
"He went to sea," Edie said coolly.
"I didn't mean to-what were you gonna say, Edie?"
"If you ever hear either of them mentioning my daddy, you must tell me."
"Sure," Todd said, baffled. "Is that all?"
"That's all. I want you to promise."
"Sure Edie. I promise."
"And you can have my pussy anytime you want it. The way we just did it. I don't think I could ever get too much of that."
"Ummm, me neither!" Todd said, excited all over again.
CHAPTER FIVE
She forgave Uncle Dan when he, too, promised to keep her posted about Daddy. She told him she knew that Aunt Maud had consulted a detective agency to find him.
Uncle Dan benefited from the new knowledge Edie had gained in her session with Todd. In all his fifty years he had never felt a tongue up his ass. It was a wild sensation. And Edie enjoyed doing that for him, deeply enjoyed the fierce way he responded. And he began doing that to her too-licking her all up and down the crack between her buttocks, sucking her little ass hole, before going on to really inspired pussy eating.
She definitely enjoyed Uncle Dan more than Todd. She supposed it was the older man's deeper sense of appreciation, and his finesse.
But she was deeply excited by Todd's wild, young animalness too.
* * *
Almost before she knew it, it seemed, she was seventeen. And planning to graduate from high school in June. Todd was in the Navy by then. Aunt Maud wanted her to go on to college, right there in Fort Worth. She had gotten good grades in school.
Edie had a close friend by then too. Very close-a beautiful girl named Beth who told Edie that she was a lesbian. For the first time Edie learned that there were women like Beth who liked only other women. That puzzled her. But she didn't hold it against Beth. She enjoyed her friendship. Enjoyed their hot sessions together in bed. She told Beth about her search for Daddy. And that she just couldn't live without a man. Even though it was fun sometimes with a woman too. Beth was the only other woman she'd been with besides Karen.
Edie was more beautiful than ever and could have her choice of boyfriends. But the boys at school seemed so callow, so much younger than she. Some of them began to suspect that she was a lesbian like her friend, Beth.
They didn't know about the secret dates.
Al Parker was the only single guy on the faculty at school. He taught Physical Education. He was twenty-seven years old, a muscled, curly haired blond. All the girls had crushes on him, ogling him in the cafeteria or out on the grounds leading exercise sessions or coaching football games. But he looked right past the silly, giggly girls.
He didn't pass over Edie though. She was a woman. An amazing woman. He could get a hard-on just looking at her. And he wasn't alone. He discussed her with a couple of other faculty members, Sid Adams and Harvey Gates, both married men in their forties.
Once Al Parker got to her, he agreed to let the other two use his apartment for trysts with her if she was willing.
And was she ever willing!
That first time was with Al Parker. She ran her hands across his naked muscled body. She'd never seen such a nice body except in statues. And my god-his cock! It was even bigger than Todd's huge whopper. She showed him how easily she could take it in her mouth, how terrific she could make him feel.
She gave him to understand he was not to fuck her. And he decided that was for the best anyway. She looked and acted like a full grown woman, but she was after all a young student. In other cultures, at other times she would long ago have been married and had children.
And as long as she took such beautiful care of him with that experienced mouth, as long as she offered with such eagerness her hot little pussy to be tongued and eaten, and those big titties to suck and fondle, who cared about screwing!
And wow! The way that hot little tongue rimmed his ass!
Sid Adams and Harvey Gates met her there for some of the same action every chance they got-which wasn't very often. Still, what with Beth and Al and Uncle Dan, hardly a day went by that Edie didn't have her sex.
And suddenly it was time for her to graduate. She'd about made up her mind to do as Aunt Maud wanted and go to TCU, even though Beth wanted her to room with her in Austin and attend the University of Texas.
But on graduation night she found out something about Daddy.
The graduation dance had been held a couple of nights earlier and Aunt Maud had given Edie a beautiful gown to wear, far more beautiful and expensive than Edie had expected.
That night of the graduation she couldn't sleep. Even if she had decided to go to TCU and continue to stay with Aunt Maud and Uncle Dan her life had changed. She was growing restless. Should she change her mind and go to Austin with Beth? That might not be a good idea, living with Beth. Beth might get jealous when there were boyfriends. And anyway, she hated to leave. What if Aunt Maud should finally find out something after all these years? Something about Daddy.
She hoped Uncle Dan would come to her room later when Aunt Maud was asleep. Maybe that would help to soothe some of her restlessness.
Finally she decided to go down to the kitchen for a glass of milk. As she descended the stairs she heard her aunt and uncle having an argument, something very unusual for them.
"I still say you shouldn't have paid so damn much for that gown," Uncle Dan was saying.
"You only graduate once," Aunt Maud said, angry. "And besides, it wasn't our money that bought it."
"He sends little enough," Uncle Dan complained.
"He's very generous and you know it. You just want to hoard it away in the bank. You've become a regular miser."
"He's got plenty. He could send more to his own kid."
My god, Edie thought, grabbing hold of the banister. They were talking about Daddy! They knew where he was. He'd been sending them money.
Her first impulse was to rush into the room and confront them with it. But almost at once she decided against that. They might never tell her where he was if she did that.
She crept back upstairs to her room. When Uncle Dan came in she would confront him alone with it.
But he didn't come in that night. She hardly slept at all. The next day seemed endless. She went to the movies with Beth. Beth wanted her to go home with her afterwards, to her room where they'd had many wild times together. But for the first time Edie refused her.
She went up to her room soon after dinner. Aunt Maud was going to one of her club meetings. And Uncle Dan had been giving her a hot eyed look all during the meal. She knew he'd be right up to visit her.
And he was. He was surprised to find her lying fully clothed atop the covers. She was usually naked and ready.
"We've got some talking to do, Uncle Dan," she said, sitting up.
She told him what she knew.
"She made me promise not to tell," he said, shamefaced.
"And you promised me-"
"Oh Edie, honey, what good would it do for you to know where he is? He couldn't have you with him."
"I want to know. Right now."
"Well, I don't know-exactly," Uncle Dan hedged.
"What do you mean? Tell me. Or would you like me to tell Aunt Maud about us?"
"My god, honey, don't do that. I really don't know-exactly. I mean the last I heard he was in New Orleans."
"New Orleans?" Edie repeated the words. It sounded so exciting, New Orleans!
"He doesn't send the money direct. We get it through an attorney. Some kind of trust fund he set up for you for your education."
"I want you to give me the money to go to New Orleans," Edie said.
"But he may not be there. He may have-"
"Then I'll go there and find out."
"But that's crazy, honey. It'll just be a wild goose chase."
"I want the money to go there Uncle Dan."
She was adamant.
"Well, okay," Uncle Dan gave in. "But please. Don't tell your Aunt Maud where you're going. And never tell how you found out."
Edie was so hot and excited about having her first real lead on Daddy that she gave Uncle his best head job yet after he had given her pussy a terrific eating out.
New Orleans, she thought when she was alone. I'm going to New Orleans!
CHAPTER SIX
Beth helped her to get a phony I.D. card.
"You could easily pass for twenty-three or four," Beth told her. "Especially if you wear the right clothes. But it's a good idea to have the card anyway."
She gave Edie the names of a couple of bars she'd gotten from an older woman she was going around with.
"If you get lonely or just plain horny you can always meet a woman in one of these bars."
Edie didn't think she'd ever need to go there, but thanked Beth anyway. Beth wasn't too broken up that Edie was leaving because she had this beautiful new lover now.
Edie packed in secret. And left late at night for a flight to New Orleans. She left a note for Aunt Maud, thanking her for all she'd done for her, but she had decided it was time she made it on her own.
She really should have taken the bus. It was cheaper and by the time she bought a few grown up clothes and her airline ticket she had little money left.
But she was in too much of a hurry to get there.
So early one morning she found herself in New Orleans. She got a room in a cheap hotel on the edge of the French Quarter on upper Canal Street. Uncle Dan had told her that Daddy owned a little bar in the Quarter.
As soon as she showered and got dressed in a cool white slack suit she went in search of the place. It was opened, even though it was only nine o'clock in the morning. There were several customers in the place. Edie sat at the end of the bar, as if she were used to going to bars all the time.
"What'll it be, miss?" the swarthy bartender asked.
Beth had been right. It never occurred to the bartender that she was only seventeen. No need to show her I.D.
"I'm looking for the owner," Edie said.
"Jim? He won't be here 'til this afternoon."
He gave her the kind of openly admiring look that Edie was used to.
"No. I'm looking for Eddie Malone," Edie said. "The owner of this place."
"Jim Douglas owns this place, sugar."
"But didn't Daddy-didn't Eddie Malone used to own it?"
"Maybe. I've only been here a couple of months. You oughta come back around four o'clock and maybe Jim can tell you something."
"I guess I'll do that."
"You new in town?" the bartender asked, wanting to detain her.
"I'll be back this afternoon," Edie said.
* * *
"Eddie Malone sold this place to me two years ago," Jim told her that afternoon.
"But do you know where he is now?" Edie asked anxiously.
"He took off for San Juan when he left here. Don't know if he's still there or not."
"San Juan?"
"San Juan, Puerto Rico."
"My god," Edie said.
"What's the matter? Is it something important?"
"Yes. Very."
"I'm sorry. I don't know what else to tell you. I mean I wouldn't know how you could write him or anything. I haven't heard from him since he left here two years ago."
Jim Douglas studied her carefully with his dark eyes. He was a very attractive man of about forty, tall and lean with carefully groomed black hair.
Even if I could get that attorney or whoever it is who handles Daddy's money for me to tell me where he is I wouldn't want to do it, Edie thought. I don't want Daddy to know who I am when I find him. And I'll find him. I know it. I don't need that attorney's help.
"Is there anything I could do for you?" Jim asked, with a combination of concern and lust.
"I don't know." Edie couldn't control the quiver in her voice. She felt helpless. And she didn't like that feeling. "Unless maybe-" She stood straighter, not feeling so helpless anymore. "Maybe you could give me a job."
"Say, maybe I could," Jim said, liking the idea at once. "You ever worked as a cocktail waitress?"
"No," Edie said, her heart sinking.
"Well, nothing to it. You'll learn. A nice looking girl like you'll be good for business. Where you from sugar?"
"Texas."
"Ummm, a real Texas belle."
* * *
One night when Edie had been working there for nearly a week when two exceptionally beautiful women came into the bar. Every male in the place stared at them with longing, just as they stared at Edie.
One of the women was full-bodied blonde with lush, soft curves of hips and big boobs. The other one was black, tall and lean. Shiny black hair fell to her shoulders.
Edie didn't know which one she found the most exciting looking. She seldom noticed a woman's looks except to check out how they were dressed and groomed. But these two aroused an eroticism in her that was usually reserved for men.
They seemed very much alone together. Vera, the other cocktail waitress served their drinks. Edie wished they were on her station.
"They want to speak to you," Vera told her about half an hour after the two beauties had arrived.
"Who wants to speak to me?" Edie asked.
"Those two ladies in the corner. Mrs. Douglas and her friend," Vera said sourly.
She always spoke sharply to Edie. She was jealous of Edie's popularity.
Mrs. Douglas? The owners wife? Edie wondered as she walked over to the corner table.
The blonde smiled at her.
"Hello, Edie," she said. "Jim's spoken highly of you and now I see why."
"T-thank you Mrs. Douglas," Edie said. She was awed even more by their beauty close up.
"Just call me Jill, honey. And this is my friend Carrie."
Edie arid the beautiful black woman exchanged smiles.
"Have a seat," Jill invited. "It's all right," she added when Edie hesitated.
"Jimmy tells us you're looking for Eddie Malone," Carrie said.
"Yes," Edie said anxiously.
"Whatta man!" Carrie rolled her eyes towards the ceiling. "Don't blame you for wanting to find him. I wouldn't mind finding him again myself."
"How long has it been since-" Edie said breathlessly;
"Since just before he left New Orleans, two years ago."
"I understand he may be in San Juan," Edie said.
"Maybe. But that man likes to keep moving."
The two women were looking at her with interest. It was flattering, such beautiful creatures to be so interested in her. And they were not nosy. They didn't ask her why she was looking for Eddie Malone. She was overwhelmed by the rich, perfumey, feminine odor of them.
"I understand this is your night to get off at midnight," Jill said.
"Yes."
Edie felt all breathless again. Jill's leg was nudging her under the table and Edie was sure it was deliberate.
"Why don't you come with Carrie and I? And Jim," she added, almost as an afterthought.
"I'd love to," Edie said.
"You didn't even ask where," Carrie laughed. "I love that."
Her leg was nudging Edie too. She felt even more excited.
"You don't have to come if you don't want to," Jill said. "I mean just because I'm the boss's wife."
"Oh, but I want to," Edie said quickly. "I'm sure that where ever it is I'll want to," she smiled at Carrie.
Her twat was heating up. She'd had plenty of offers for sex during her brief stay in New Orleans. But none she'd wanted to go along with.
"Jim was sure we'd get along," Jill said.
"Honey, you sure look good in that outfit," Carrie said.
Edie was wearing a very brief skirt, a blouse with a plunging neck line, black silk stockings, high heels.
"It doesn't leave too much to the imagination," Jill said. "You've got a super body, honey."
Edie felt very flattered, that remark coming from such a beautiful woman and sincerely meant.
"You ever got off in a cocktail bar before?" Carrie asked, a teasing look of desire in her eyes.
"No," Edie answered, wondering what she was getting at. She wanted to ask her more about Daddy. But maybe she'd have an opportunity to later.
Her face flushed with excitement. Her twat got even hotter and runny. Jill was rubbing her leg. And Carrie was groping her at the crotch.
"You wearing any undies?" Carrie asked, her voice soft, insinuating and seductive.
"I have to with this skirt," Edie giggled, feeling like such a girl in the middle of these two gorgeous, worldly women.
At that point Edie wouldn't have cared if the whole bar knew. She was so damned hot.
She unsnapped the garters. Carrie's long-fingered hand worked up the snug fit of Edie's black silk panties. The warm hand found the hot, damp muff.
"Ummm, you are excited, sugar," Carrie said, her breath warm at Carrie's ear.
"Is she?" Jill said, squeezing Edie's leg. "Why don't you get her off."
"Yes," Carrie said slowly.
Her finger inched into the muff and prodded for the slit. Jill began rubbing the inside of Edie's thigh as Carrie parted the labia and rubbed her finger along the moist mouth.
"Ah!" Edie sighed loudly.
"Oh she's hot," Jill whispered tensely.
"Yeah, our sweet pretty baby's hot," Carrie muttered, her breath so sweet and warm at Edie's ear.
Her finger brushed the clit. Edie had to practice all her self-control to keep from crying out with joy. Her eyes were half closed, her cunt lips fluttery.
"I see you've met Edie," the masculine voice said.
Edie opened her eyes wide. She hadn't been aware that he had joined them. He sat down across from Edie.
"Not only met her, Carrie's got her finger up her coozie," Jill said in a husky voice.
"Yeah?" Jim's face flushed with excitement. His dark eyes sparkled. "Go ahead," he said. "Don't let me stop you."
"We won't," Carrie said.
She got two fingers into Edie's pussy. Edie's little clit was going wild. The music from the juke box was loud. The tinkle of glasses, voices from a dozen conversation mingled with the soft moans Edie could not suppress.
She looked into Jim's handsome face. A smile played across his full sensual lips. His dark eyes sparkled.
"Ouuuu," Edie shuddered.
She threw her head way back and came.
Jim and the two women laughed softly with satisfaction.
"Get her off again," Jim said in a level, sexual voice.
"I'll do it this time," Jill said thickly.
Her fingers were shorter. Edie gasped as they went into her gushy pussy.
Carrie extended her hand across the table to Jim.
"Wanna kiss these two fingers?" she said, extending the two fingers that had been up Edie's cunt.
"Ummm," Jim took the hand, kissed and licked the fingers.
"That's what nice young pussy tastes like," Carrie said.
"Yeah." Jim gave Edie that sensual smile.
Edie began to squirm and moan. God, Jill's fingers were so damned exciting. But so teasing. Holding her back just at her peak. Jim's leg pressed against hers. Carrie was now rubbing the inside of her thigh. And best of all-that hot-fleshed finger-fuck from Jill.
And all around them the bar patrons, so oblivious to what was going on at that corner table.
Jim's hand reached for Edie's beneath the table and pulled it towards his crotch. God, his cock was free from his trousers. And it was bone hard, drippy at the slit. Edie cupped her hand around it.
"Yeah," Jim whispered. They exchanged smiles.
Edie rubbed the pre-cum around on the thick cockhead. She moved her hand slowly, up and down the shaft. It was thick, long, pulsating.
"She's playing with my cock," he said in that sex-charged voice.
"I figured," Carrie said.
"Ummmm yeah, sugar," Jim moaned. "Get me off with that sweet little hand. I wanna come with you. I wanna shoot my load while my wife gets you off with that finger-fuck in your hot little pussy."
Edie felt his cock expand. His eyes sparkled brighter. The whole expression on his face changed, became more sensually handsome and alive.
She cupped a finger around the slit of the cockhead. It was dripping more profusely than ever with pre-cum. She made all his shaft wet with the sticky pre-cum that oozed from the slit. She squirmed and moaned. Jill's educated fingers were driving her wild, in her pussy. Her juices flowed, hotly bathing the finger-fucking digits.
Fantastic! Fingered by his wife while she played with the husband's big cock. And right in a crowded bar with no one the wiser.
She squeezed gently at the pulsating cock-shaft. She rubbed her thumb across the sensitive area just below the underside of the thick cockhead.
"Baby," Jim whispered hoarsely.
His cock was full, ready to burst. But she wouldn't quite let it go. Jill was keeping her at her peak too. The two of them, Edie and Jim, so highly aroused, could not suppress their laughter.
A droplet of cum escaped from Jim's slit. Edie rubbed it up and down the slit, making it slicker and more exciting to jerk off.
"Oh baby, baby," Jim moaned and pleaded helplessly, squirming, his face contorted, nostrils distended. "Ouuuuuu," he shuddered, and shot his load.
Edie felt the hot creamy jism in her hand.
She began to squeal. Could she be heard even above the piercing music?
She couldn't help it. She threw her head back, rubbing the cock-cum along the shaft of Jim's twitching prick, her cunt lips fluttering.
The orgasm seemed endless.
"She's having a multiple," she heard Jill's voice as if from a long way off.
God yes! She just kept coming and coming.
"Wild!" Carrie whispered.
And her fingers were at Edie's muff too.
Edie squealed louder than ever. Thank god the juke box was busy. Jill was taking her fingers from her cunt. She felt weak and shaky. But at the same time she wanted those fingers back in her. Or better yet, a tongue. Yes, a tongue!
Jill extended her hand to Jim as Carrie had done. And he hastily licked the succulent taste and odor of cunt from it.
"People'll think you have a finger fetish," Jill giggled.
"Let's take this party over to our place," Jim said thickly.
It was only then that Edie began to feel a little sane again. And remembered she was on duty.
"Forget it," Jim told her. "It's nearly time for the other girl to come on anyway. Vera can handle it until then. I'll pay her double-time."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jim drove. Edie sat in the back seat between the two women. She'd left the club in her working clothes.
And by the time they had arrived to Jim and Jill's place she wasn't even wearing that brief outfit.
The two horny women began undressing her as soon as they pulled away from the curb. They drove through dark streets. Edie wiggled out of her shoes as she rested against the back of the seat. The two women were rubbing her thighs.
Jill began to deeply tongue kiss her.
I've been passive with them so far, Edie thought. But when we get to their place it'll be a different story!
She felt her stockings being peeled from her legs. Felt soft warm hands rub up and down the naked calves, insides of thighs. Her dark blouse was unzipped as far down as it could be, halfway to the waist. Hot hands pulled it down around her shoulders. Edie was inert, but she was sexually alive in every nerve, tingly with expectation.
Blouse and skirt came off together. She wore black lace briefs for undies. A thin strip of black lace cloth clung to her big boobs that heaved heavily with her excited breaths.
"What're you girls' doing?" Jim asked, although he had taken several covert glances through the mirror to check the action.
"We're undressing her," Jill said. "Why waste time after we get there?"
"She naked yet?"
"Not quite."
"Ummm, she looks so nice!" Carrie said. "Wearing nothing but these lace briefs and this little-bitty piece of cloth across the nicest set of knockers you've ever seen."
"Jesus, my dick's getting hard again," Jim said.
"Keep it that way, honey." Carrie slowly peeled the covering from Edie's titties. "Wow!"
Her reaction excited Edie and her box heated up.
"Oh yeah," Jill said. "You've never seen tits like these. And such nice big hard tits. I've just gotta chew on one of 'em."
"Chew it for me too," Jim said hoarsely.
"I get the other one," Carrie said.
"Ummmmm." Edie leaned comfortably back while the two women hungrily sucked at her tits, licked at her boobs.
Jill got a hand up her panties. Edie's cunt was all hot and runny again. Jill's strong hand ripped the panties right off her.
"Ohhhh," Edie moaned. "Eat me, eat me, eat me!"
But at that moment Jim pulled into the curb.
"We're home," he said. "Now I get to see the action real close up."
They began to get out of the car.
"Is it all right if I-I mean I'm-"
"It's okay sugar. Nobody's around here to see."
The warm night air caressed Edie's naked flesh, caressed the coiled hairs of her hot pussy. The half moon came from behind a cloud, lighting the lush curves of Edie's nude body. They walked slowly towards the building, Edie still between Edie's buttocks, pushed forward and up to her cunt.
Jim held the door open for them as they entered the building, a small cottage. He clicked on a dim, reddish light. Then he clicked on a stronger light, a kind of spotlight that revealed a soft thick pad on the floor and several fluffy pillows.
Edie was placed in the spotlight, naked, admired. She leaned her head back on one of the thick pillows, excited by the eyes fixed on her. She spread her legs wide, invitingly.
At the edge of the spotlight she was aware that the others were getting naked too, undressing while they admired her.
Jill and Carrie joined her in the spotlight. Jim remained on the very edge. But Edie was very aware of his male presence, could feel the heat, smell the masculine odor of his body that mingled with the rich female odor surrounding her. She could almost feel his breath on her naked flesh.
"Jim digs watching awhile before he gets in on the action," Jill said. "You don't mind, eh?"
Edie didn't mind anything ... anything. If only they would-
"Eat me," she said in a ragged whisper.
"Eh?" Carrie teased. "Would either of us do that, Jill?"
"Well I don't know," Jill said, her hand pressing gently down on Edie's cunt.
"Please!" Edie laughed helplessly.
"It does look mighty succulent."
And as if they had planned it before hand the two women's heads went down to Edie's beautiful naked writhing body. Carrie at the heavy titties, Jill at the pussy.
"Yessss!" The word was torn long and slow from Edie's throat.
She had never had her pussy eaten with such an expert technique before. Jill's sharp little tongue knew just where to go. And at the same time Carrie was working on her boobs, sucking deep at the tits, licking all over the full mounds of the creamy knockers.
And she was intensely aware of Jim, taking it all in, his big dick stiff. Oh god, her mouth hungered for it!
But instead she found Jill's cunt at her face. And avidly she licked at it. Carrie managed to work her hands in between the two pussy-eating women's bodies to tweak Edie's tits, to squeeze the breasts.
Edie came quickly.
Jill gulped down the rich flow. And seconds later gave Edie a rich tasting, sharp odored cunt-in-orgasm to suck.
Positions were changed.
And now it was Edie and beautiful, ebony Carrie who ate each other out.
She hungered for cock. But that would come later. She knew Jim was getting hotter by the second, watching these hot women lick pussy, suck cunt and tit ...
Ou, Carrie's pussy tasted so good! And christ, what was Jill doing to her? Wow ... it was wild! Jill's tongue was lapping up and down the crack between Edie's ass-cheeks while Edie and Carrie lay side by side, eating one another's cunts.
Jill's tongue pushed into Edie's ass hole, swirled around. Then darted along the thin partition that separated ass-hole from cunt-hole. And met the spot where Carrie's tongue was deeply embedded, Carrie's tongue deep-servicing Edie's pussy so beautifully.
Edie licked deeper into the gushy cunt. She opened her mouth wide around the mound and sucked at it, drawing a fresh flow of pussy juice to the surface.
Edie felt a stronger, more aggressive tongue spear into her pussy. Jim had finally gotten into the act.
Oh I want his cock I want his cock! Edie thought. But was content with the pussy at her face for the moment. Surely Jim would save that big juicy cock she had jerked off beneath the table in the club for her.
He was sucking at her whole cuntmound, and twining his tongue around her twitching clit.
He wanted her to come and she did, feeding him rich spicy, heavy female odored pussy-juice to gulp and savor.
The hot bodies changed positions spontaneously, communicating with body-language, the oldest language of all.
Jim stood, his big prick bobbing back and forth the second before Edie sank her lips around it. He sucked in his breath. She took his cock down her throat with such ease. Such smooth sucking, her mouth felt like hot velvet.
Jill was also on her knees, behind Edie, molding and pinching at her breasts and tits. And Carrie had her head at Edie's snatch. Her tongue was like a hot iron when she pushed into Edie again.
So much stimulation! Jill's expert hands at her breasts, Jim's hot throbbing cock down her throat. And Carrie's iron-hot tongue up her cunt.
She popped the moment Carrie's tongue went into her.
And she stayed hot, sucking deep at Jim's dick.
He moaned, running his fingers through her soft black hair. She held the throbbing cock down her throat, her lips encased around the very root of it. Then she began licking upwards on the shaft, feeling the distended veins pulsating beneath her tongue.
She tickled and toyed with his low-hanging balls. His breathing became louder, more ragged.
Carrie's tongue was lapping deep in her cunt.
"Oh!" Jim gasped.
His cock juice gushed freely into the velvet warmth of Edie's mouth. She gulped it down.
She began squealing around the big cock in her mouth that still throbbed with life. Her pussy lips fluttered in orgasm.
"Oh!" Jim gasped again.
And shot another heavy spurt of cum into Edie's mouth.
He pulled the slick, saliva-covered dick from her. She fell onto her back, tired for the moment, but not exhausted.
The two hot beauties went hungrily after her big titties again. Edie moaned and writhed. Jill and Carrie, each with a big hard tit in the mouth, sucking, drawing at it, molding and squeezing her boobs.
"Now Edie oughta eat you gals," Jim said, huskily, his throat tight. "She oughta make a feast out of both of you."
"Yesss," the two women said slowly.
"Yes!" Edie hastily agreed.
Jim laughed softly, pulling at his cock, getting all hot again at the fantastic sight. Edie, so beautiful and young, on her knees, leaning way over to service the hot cunts of his wife and her beautiful girl friend.
The luscious pink pussy had never tasted so good to Edie, She finger-fucked Jill as her mouth and tongue worked at Carrie's cunt. Then she got her face onto Jill's pussy and finger-fucked Carrie.
The sound of Jim's soft guttural laughter was extremely stimulating.
Then he did something that was even more stimulating. He got into the act.
He lay on his back. He scooted up until his face was beneath Edie, between her knees. He lifted himself partway up on his elbows, his face at her snatch.
He sucked at her cuntmound. His tongue found the soft folds of pink outer lips, plunged into the shiny red, blood congested inner labia.
"Oh, my gorgeous husband's eating her," Jill rasped.
"Ouuuu, and doesn't our little friend know how to eat pussy!" Carrie said.
And she kissed Jill long and passionately while Edie tongued her cunt and finger-fucked Jill. Jill's husband had his face pressed tight against Edie's hot pussy, tonguing deep into her.
Jill and Carrie came together, just as Edie hoped they would. And she was almost ready too. She lapped up Carrie's juices, then got her face on Jill's muff to lap up the fresh juices there. Her nostrils flared at the overwhelming, female, cunty odor.
Her sleek, creamy body began to convulse. Jim had grabbed hold of her buttocks, pulling her snatch even tighter against his face. His tongue reached deeper into her than any tongue had ever been. Slowly he swirled it around. Her body convulsed more. Her scream was piercing, letting him know how she enjoyed it.
He kept his face pressed tight on her muff while she managed to scoot around to take his stiff dick into her mouth again. It was full, ready to burst. Her body still convulsed in orgasm, long lasting, multiple orgasm.
He shot his load of spunk into her mouth. She gulped the spicy jism down.
She lay still, exhausted at last, her body twitching, Jim's face at her snatch, his cock slowly growing soft in her mouth.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It was nearly four in the morning when Carrie drove Edie home. Edie was glad Carrie was driving. It would give her a chance to ask more about Daddy. She reminded herself not to call him that, to call him Eddie Malone.
"You must be mighty anxious to find that man," Carrie said.
"I am."
Carrie gave her a side long glance but didn't ask why.
"Thanks for not asking why," Edie said. "But have my reasons."
"That's okay, sugar. I'm sure you do. I could understand any gal wanting to find that man. But he's strictly a free spirit. Maybe that's one reason we all love him."
"Could you tell me about how you met him?"
"Sure, sugar. Make me a cup of tea when we get to your place and I'll tell you all about it."
Edie had rented a small apartment on Saint Louis street not far from where she worked. She put water on to boil and went into the bathroom to get out of her work clothes. She remembered how Carrie had ripped off her undies in the car and her muff heated up again. She put on a terry cloth robe and joined Carrie at the kitchen table.
"I met Eddie Malone about two years and a couple of months ago," Carrie said, stirring her tea. "He had just agreed on a price for his bar with Jim. I flipped when I saw him. He was older than me by at least ten years. But a man like him doesn't have any age, sugar. Oh those eyes!"
"Green," Edie said, dreamily.
"Those eyes undressed me in about two seconds. One hour after I met him I was in bed with him. His hair was black and curly and shiny. His body was milk white and smooth. And it-his cock sugar was something else!"
Edie closed her eyes, picturing the scene as Carrie talked. Daddy and Carrie, naked together, Daddy's mouth, full and sensual, hot and urgent all over Carrie's beautiful body. Carrie's pussy, so fantastically pink beneath the dark coiled hairs when she opened her legs wide for his probing, twisting tongue.
And his long thick cock plunging into her, pushing deep into the ragged folds, fucking with the taste of her cunt-juice still fresh on his lips. Daddy's beautiful, creamy smooth but muscled body towering above the gorgeous, writhing black woman, fucking long, deep strokes to her pussy that fluttered and caressed his dick. That big stallion dick.
"Daddy," Edie muttered.
"What'd you say, sugar?"
Edie was tempted to tell Carrie all about her. She used to brag to her girlfriends in school that she would find her daddy someday, and ball him. But they thought she was joking. Carrie would know she was serious. And besides, she didn't want anyone here to know her true age. She would be eighteen in three more weeks.
"I just said, wow," Edie said.
"Yeah. That was our one and only time together. Jim was able to pay him cash for the bar and he took off for San Juan. I might have one lead for you."
"Yes?" Edie said anxiously.
"He sent a post card not long after he got there. He sent it to Jim and I asked Jim to give it to me. It was a picture post card with a scene in Old San Juan I liked. I guess I just wanted to have something of Eddie's around. I've still got it if you want to look at it. It's got an Old San Juan address on it. I wrote him a letter and so did Jim but he never answered."
"Oh please do. Please let me see it."
"Sure I will. My, you are anxious aren't you?"
Edie saved every penny she could. She was glad she made good tips because her regular salary wasn't all that good.
It took her six months to save enough to buy a few nice clothes With enough over for a plane ticket to San Juan and living expenses for a couple of weeks. She didn't think beyond that. She was sure if she could just get to San Juan she would find Daddy and everything would be okay.
The day finally arrived when she went to the bank for her money to shop for clothes and buy her ticket. She had given Jim her notice two weeks in advance and had worked her last night the evening before. Jim tried to talk her into staying. He even offered her a raise. But his pleading fell on deaf ears.
God, this time she would really find him.
And at last her cunt would feel a cock in it-a very special cock!
The clerk at the bank wanted to know if she'd like Traveler's Checks. But Edie couldn't see why she should go to that extra expense. She needed every penny she could manage.
She felt rich and excited when she left the bank with all that money. It was raining. She hurried along the wet sidewalk on her way to her French Quarter apartment.
Suddenly she felt herself being shoved. She fell against a building, tried to hold on, but slipped forward onto her knees.
She realized with sudden horror what had happened. Someone had snatched her purse. She vaguely remembered a man running away after she'd been shoved.
"Help!" she cried. "Help!"
There weren't many people on the street. A couple of passer-by just stared at her. With difficulty she got onto her feet. A young man in his early twenties rushed up to her.
"You all right?" he asked. "What happened?"
"That man ... some man just-he just grabbed my purse," Edie sobbed. She still couldn't believe it. It was like a nightmare.
"We better find a cop," the young man said.
"Did you see him? Did you see a man?"
"No Miss, I just saw you on the sidewalk from across the street and I was trying to get to you to help you up."
"Oh my god, my god." Edie wept bitter tears.
The young man helped her find a policeman. It wasn't much help. She couldn't give him any kind of description of the man who had done it except that she was sure he was on the tall side. The policeman took her name and address anyway and told her she'd be informed if anything developed.
The young man, Ben, offered to walk her home. Edie gratefully accepted his offer. She invited him up for tea.
"I don't know what I'm going to do," she said dolefully as they sat at the kitchen table sipping tea. "All the money I have was in that purse. I'd just drawn it out of the bank."
"Somebody must've seen you draw it out," Ben said.
Edie told him of her plan to spend most of it that afternoon on a plane ticket and clothes.
"I have about twenty dollars on me," Ben said. "If that'll help till you can-"
"On no. I wouldn't think of it. I guess I'll just have to go back to work."
She hated the notion. It'd take another six months of careful saving."
"Take the money anyway," Ben insisted. "As a loan."
Edie studied him a long moment. He was a very nice looking guy, but she didn't respond to him sexually. Maybe because he was the first man she'd ever met who didn't respond to her in that way. That puzzled her, his lack of sexual interest in her.
"Don't worry-no strings attached," he told her. "I'm gay."
She'd heard very little about gay men and had never met one before. She went from being puzzled to being intrigued.
"Are there many women who just like other women?" she asked, remembering Beth from her high school days. She knew there were plenty of women who liked both sexes.
"You're not interested in exploring the gay scene?" Ben asked.
"Just a little, maybe. But for the most part I like men."
She found it easy to talk to Ben. She told him about Beth. And about the bar names she'd written down for her and which Edie had long ago lost.
"I know a good lez bar," Ben said. "I could take you if you like."
"Why not? I can always go back to work tomorrow," Edie said.
Ben left her in front of the Bar. Edie begged him to go in with her. She felt terrified, going in alone.
"It's best to go in by yourself," Ben said. "If you don't find anybody you like maybe you could meet me at the French Market for coffee. Around two or three o'clock."
It was now nearly midnight.
"I'll probably be there," Edie said.
She took a deep breath and walked into the place.
She felt the hot female eyes on her from the moment she went in. Two women were getting up from a table against the wall just inside the door. Edie hastily took it. Edie didn't try to hide her open curiosity. Her roaming eyes carefully took in the place. The ages of the women ranged from early twenties to fifties. Most of them were feminine looking, with a few tough looking butch types scattered among them.
A pretty waitress wearing a slack suit approached Edie's table. Edie ordered a glass of white wine. She had ten dollars of the money Ben had loaned her in a little change purse.
The waitress gave her an interested look. She was a tiny redhead with a beautiful complexion.
One of the butch types came over and asked Edie for a dance. She refused at first. But the butch type, who introduced herself as Jean, intrigued her. And she wondered what it'd be like to dance with her.
It was like dancing with a man. Jean was no taller than Edie. But she was very strong. Her hair was close-cropped. She had a square-jawed, masculine face. She wore blue jeans and a plaid shirt.
And while they danced she held Edie as a man would hold her. Her big, strong hand played with Edie's ass.
"Ummm, babe, you've sure got a nice set of knockers," Jean said.
Edie's titties were crushed against Jean's strong tits.
She felt her cunt heating up. This unusual butch woman excited her.
"How come I've never seen you in here before?" Jean asked.
"Never been here before," Edie said breathlessly.
Jean was holding her tighter, rolling her hips, grinding her pussy against Edie's. Edie felt feverishly smothered.
"When I meet a chick like you I don't waste time," Jean said hotly into her ear. "I wanna fuck you."
"But how could you-" Edie drew her head back. "I mean-"
Jean laughed raucously.
"Honey ... you're sweet as honey," Jean said. "Will you come home with me?"
"I just got here," Edie said.
"You're a sweet fern doll," Jean told her. "You need nice strong action. None of these other dikes could give you the kind of loving I could."
Edie began to tremble. She rested her head on Jean's broad shoulder.
"I'll go with you," she said. "But let me finish my drink first."
She wanted very much the experience of going to bed with Jean, this man in a woman's body. Fascinating! But at the same time she was a little afraid.
She drank her wine. And Jean generously bought her another.
All eyes were on them as they left the bar.
Jean's naked body was athletic and strong. Her boobs were firm and not much larger than some of those overdeveloped weight lifters Edie had seen pictures of. Her tits were big though, taut and hard.
She lived in a long, attic type room in the Quarter not far from the bar.
Her hot eyes surveyed Edie closely when they had undressed. Edie had never felt so naked, so vulnerable. She looked at the strong-armed dike, trembling with excitement and fear.
Edie's eyes riveted on the spot between Jean's muscular legs, almost expecting to find a cock there after all. The muff was dark, black hairs coiled around the cunt mound.
"Jee-sus!" Jean gasped. "Honey, I knew you were gorgeous. But I never dreamed-You're really some chick, baby."
No one, man or woman, had ever taken possession of Edie's titties the way Jean did. Big hot sure hands took hold of them and carefully squeezed and molded them. Edie could feel her hot breath on them. She threw her head way back, sighing loudly.
Jean, strong and butch as a truck driver. And she had a pussy. She has a pussy, Edie kept reminding herself.
The big, strong lesbian gobbled one of Edie's tits into her mouth. She chewed at it hungrily, pulling at it. But it didn't hurt. It didn't hurt a bit.
And Edie felt herself being eased backwards, backwards and down onto the low double bed. She held the strong body close as Jean gobbled at her tits, growling. And lusty as a man.
Edie felt feminine and possessed. She moaned, arching her back, lifting her heavy breasts higher, the big tits pointed and hard for the hungry dike's feast.
Then Jean's head was down between Edie's legs. The aggressive tongue went up her tube, rubbing her twitching clit. And made her come.
Jean's body covered hers, the body that was slightly sweaty now. And with an undefinable odor-neither strongly male nor female, but overwhelmingly sexual.
Her pussy ground against Edie's. The friction of the stiff coiled cunt hairs was fantastically stimulating.
"I told you I was gonna fuck you," Jean rasped.
She reached down, prying apart Edie's pussy lips with her fingers as her muff continued to grind against Edie's. Edie managed to poke her finger into Jean's pussy a brief moment. But Jean did not like that aggressive movement. Edie was to be strictly fern and yielding to Jean's butch lovemaking.
That brief poke was enough for Edie to discover that Jean had a large clit, larger even than Karen's as Edie remembered.
Edie was not able to be entirely passive as Jean would have preferred. She pried apart her own pussy lips as Jean pumped fucking motions at her. Her clit felt the friction from Jean's clit.
She squealed in a hot orgasm. The most unusual orgasm she had ever had. Jean kept fucking her. Edie breathed heavier. She couldn't have escaped from the aggressive, sex-crazed dike even if she had wanted to. And at that moment she didn't want to. It was so strangely, wildly heavenly, such violent lovemaking. This short-haired, strong creature atop her, with a hot pussy, and keeping Edie's pussy oven-hot too, was kissing her between hoarse mutterings of "babe, babe!"
Jean came with her. And oh god, thank god, she kept on fucking her clit in her.
And they popped again. The girl-woman writhing beneath the mannish woman.
Jean stiffened her tongue and swirled it all around the heaving mounds of Edie's hot titties, swirled the stiff tongue down the soft flat belly, around the indented belly-button. And onto the drippy, steamy cunt mound. She opened her mouth wide around the mound and slurped up the free flowing juices.
Edie let her body go slack, moaning and whimpering, giving her cunt up to the mouth worship of Jean. Jean's tongue brought fresh juices to the surface. She made loud, appreciative slurping sounds as she sucked them up.
She rolled Edie onto her stomach. Her tongue worked up and down the crack between Edie's ass-cheeks. Edie felt her cheeks pried apart and the tongue twisting into her ass-hole. She giggled and moaned as Jean rimmed her ass for long moments.
And for the first time in her life she thought it might be heavenly to have a cock up in her ass.
Jean lifted her ass higher so she could get her tongue around on the pussy mound from behind. She pushed a finger into Edie's cunt and began finger-fucking her while she licked-licked ass, and cunt while she finger-fucked and made her beautiful young prize cum over and over. Each time she came Edie thought it would be the last, it had to be the last. But the beautiful feelings quickly built up again, her steaming pussy grew damper with vaginal fluids. And she found herself squealing and popping again ... Feeling that hot tongue up her ass-hole, the hot strong, aggressive fingers up her cunt.
She began squealing and begging and digging, "No, no, please no more!"
And cumming again. And whimpering, "Please."
And the tongue up her ass growing more aggressive, stiffening like a small cock, tongue-fucking her ass while two fingers twisted and squirmed in the walls of her juicy, throbbing cunt.
One final whimpery little "Please." One final body convulsing orgasm and Jean let her fall exhausted, flat onto the bed to sleep a deep contented sleep.
CHAPTER NINE
Next noon Jean tempted her awake with strong black coffee. She drank it, sitting up in bed, remembering the wild love making of the night before.
Jean took the cup from her and got her head down between Edie's legs and lovingly got her off again, licking and munching her pussy.
"Beautiful," Edie sighed.
And Jean showed her where the shower was. While she showered Edie remembered she hadn't met Ben. She hoped he would come to see her. She liked talking to him. Maybe she would talk over this most recent of her experiences with him. She wasn't sure just what she was getting into with Jean.
"Coffee's all I've got in the place," Jean told her. "But why don't you let me buy you some breakfast out? There's a nice place just down the block."
Edie hesitated a moment. She didn't want to be indebted to Jean, even for a little thing like breakfast. She had apparently inherited some of Daddy's love of independence. But she was starving. So she found herself accepting.
Over after-breakfast coffee she told Jean some of her problems. But only because Jean was so curious about her. She didn't expect Jean to solve them.
"Anyway," she concluded. "This robbery will postpone my trip to San Juan for at least another six months."
She felt all sick and sad about it again.
"You really wanted to get there right away didn't you," Jean said, studying her as if she were formulating some plan.
"It was awfully important to me. But ... " Her voice trailed off.
"Then listen sweetheart. You're going to San Juan." They left that day.
They registered at one of the expensive hotels in the Condado section of San Juan, one of those hotels with its own private beach.
They signed in as Edie and Gene Bolter-Mr. and Mrs.
No one seemed to suspect a thing.
"We'll go to one of the casinos tonight, sweetheart," Jean said, alone in their elegant room.
"Do you gamble?" Edie asked, trying to think of an excuse to get away for awhile to check out that address Carrie had given her. She didn't want to waste one day.
"Sometimes. I've been to Vegas and Lake Tahoe. But I've heard these casinos are really elegant. I want you to dress in that maroon colored gown we got in New Orleans."
"If you'd like to rest awhile maybe I'll go down to the beach," Edie said. "I know you didn't get any sleep last night on the plane."
"What about you? Don't you want to rest awhile?"
Edie sighed. She just couldn't be deceitful.
"Jean I'll be honest with you," she said. "You knew how anxious I was to get to San Juan. Well, there's somebody I have to look up. Now it has nothing to do with us."
"You don't owe me an explanation," Jean said quickly. "I don't intend to keep you tied to me like a prisoner."
"Oh Jean, thanks for that," Edie said, very grateful for Jean's attitude, relieved that Ben had been wrong about her. "Someday I'll explain everything." And Jean looked more male than ever with her hair cut and arranged differently, with that mustache and man's suit. Edie was the only one in the hotel who knew what beneath those trousers was a pussy.
Jean's strong arms wrapped around her. She kissed Edie full on the lips.
"Matter of fact I want some now," she said hoarsely. "Some of that pussy now before you go off on your errand."
"Yes," Edie said, feeling all smothered and possessed again. A moment ago sex with Jean had been the furthest thing from Edie's mind. Now she could hardly wait to view the fascinating sight of Jean peeling out of those men's clothes to reveal her pussy.
Jean kept on the mustache. It was too much trouble to put on and off. Edie was glad. Jean was so handsome with it on.
Her eyes lit up when she saw Edie naked as they always did. She grabbed hold of Edie's titties and licked at them, sucking hungrily at the big swollen tits as if it had been years since she'd had them.
"Listen sweetheart, I want you to make me cum," Jean said in that deep masculine voice she had recently adopted. "Then I'm gonna fuck you. And this time I mean I'm really gonna fuck you. Now get down on your knees."
The command was firm, but not brutal. They were standing by the edge of the bed. Edie sank to her knees, wondering what was to happen next. Wondering what Jean had in mind.
Jean planted her feet wide apart.
"Suck my cunt," she said, looking down at the beautiful girl-woman at her feet.
Edie rubbed her delicate white hand along the rough growth of coiled black hairs. She glanced up at the grinning masculine face.
"Suck my cunt," Jean repeated.
Edie's soft feminine lips kissed the dark-haired muff. She could feel it heating up. She darted out her saliva-rich tongue and began licking it. She pried the lips apart and pushed her tongue inside.
The larger-than-average clit twitched. Edie's tongue gave it a nudge.
"Ummmm." Edie could feel the strong body shiver. "I know you'd rather have a dick," Jean muttered between clenched teeth. "But suck it! You'd rather have a dick to suck on, but suck my cunt sweetheart. Suck it!"
Edie rolled her head in little arcs, licking the moist lips of the dike-cunt, nudging the clit with her tongue-tip. She looked beautifully submissive kneeling before the aggressive lesbian, servicing the steaming, wide-opened cunt.
Her sleek black hair fell to her shoulders. Her big titties rose high, the nipples hard and aching to be sucked and chewed.
"Oh, suck my cunt!"
Jean bent her knees slightly, thrusting her pelvis forward, her pussy grinding tight against Edie's beautiful face, nostrils distended, her breathing came fast and loud. Her mouth wrapped around the demanding cunt and she sucked the spicy, heavy pussy juices that rose to the surface.
Jean's strong hands grabbed hold of Edie's full breasts and squeezed them tight. Her stubby fingers pinched and pulled at the big swollen tits. Edie bit gently at the pussy mound, pushing her swirling tongue in as far as she could get it.
God, she felt like popping even without touching her own cunt!
Jean grabbed her by the back of the head, pushing her cunt tighter against her face. Edie's tongue wrapped around the big clit.
"Ehhhhh!" Jean let out a loud yep.
The muff was steamy hot, wet and sticky with pussy juices. The big, roughly coiled cunt nearly smothered Edie, but the sharp tasting, strong smelling juices prevented her from noticing the discomfort.
Her own pussy was as hot as the wild dike's she was servicing. And she desperately needed to have it eaten out, but good!
Jean let go of her head. And with a heavy sigh gave her a little shove backwards. Edie breathed loudly, her titties heaving, and shiny with a thin film of sweat. She stared up at Jean. Jean was sweaty too. A droplet of sweat clung to one of her big tits.
"Let me help you up, sweetheart," she said, her mustache twisted in that crooked smile.
Edie felt too weak to get up by herself. She knew Jean had something special, or at least different, in mind for her now.
For long moments Jean was very tender with her. She ran her hands gently over the curves of Edie's lush body, her eyes as appreciative as any man's.
She squeezed the smooth roundness of the buttocks, ran her hands along the curves of hips. She swirled her little finger around the deep indention of the belly-button. She molded the shiny, sweaty booobs, tweaked the tits.
Edie stood inert, Her head thrown slightly back, a thin little smile on her lips, exulting in the admiration and worship of her feminine beauty ...
"Get on the bed, sweetheart," Jean said softly but firmly. "Get on the bed on your knees and lift that beautiful tail up high for me."
Oh wonderful! Edie shivered. Jean was going to eat out her ass.
She got onto the bed. She leaned forward to rest on her elbows, her shapely white creamy ass lifted high as Jean had requested.
She closed her eyes, waiting. Jean did not get onto the bed at once. Then Edie felt her heavy presence behind her. Her pussy burned hotter; Jean's strong hands were on her ass, lovingly stroking the cheeks.
Jean pried the cheeks wide apart and pushed her tongue into the stretched hole. Edie felt all shivery and wild as she always did when Jean's tongue was in her.
But this time Jean did not lick at the pink membranes for more than a few seconds. Edie opened her eyes when Jean withdrew the tongue and whimpered in frustration.
"It's all right, sweetheart," Jean said lustily. "Look what I've got for you.
Edie glanced back over her shoulder. And what she saw took her breath away. At first she thought Jean had actually grown a large cock. Then she realized that Jean was wearing a large dildo. And it was shiny with grease.
"Relax sweetheart," Jean said, gently poking a grease-covered finger into Edie's ass-hole. "You're gonna love this. You've got a hot ass and my tongue's been making it hotter. And sweetheart, I'm gonna love fucking you with it!"
Edie didn't say a word. She just whimpered softly. But she was thinking: My God, could I really take that big cock-looking thing in me? Ouuu, I hope so!
Jean seemed to know what she was doing, preparing her ass for the assault of the big dong with deep but gently pokes of her grease covered finger into her anus. Then she was wiggling two fingers inside her and Edie was whimpering for more, more!
The fingers were withdrawn. Edie waited tensely. One of Jean's hands pried apart her ass-cheeks. She felt something strange and wonderful at the portal of her puckered little hole. The greasy head of the dong began pushing into her. She caught her breath. It hurt. God how it hurt. But in such a wonderful way. She wanted it in her. God how she wanted it in her-all the way!
She dug her finger into the bedspread.
"Just relax sweetheart."
CHAPTER TEN
The address Edie sought was close to the water, in a harbor. She descended a long flight of steps to the top apartment. An older woman about sixty-five years old answered her knock.
"I-I'm looking for Eddie Malone," Edie said.
The older woman's eyes lit up at the mention of Eddie's name and she looked twenty years younger. Obviously that name had a magic effect.
"Come in," the woman said. "Have a seat. My name's Kate."
Edie sat on the edge of a straight-back chair. She knew something, she thought, her heart racing fast.
Kate was looking at her closely. And Edie stared boldly back. She was a handsome woman. She must have been quite a beauty in her youth. She wore her gray hair combed straight back and arranged in a bun. Her face had good strong bones, a nice tan, lively brown eyes.
"Yes," Kate finally said. "Eddie Malone."
She seemed to lose herself in some pleasant memory.
"Do you know where I can find him?" Edie asked anxiously.
Kate gave her another long penetrating look, as if trying to figure out Edie's reason for wanting to see him. But she didn't ask, realizing, perhaps, that no woman needed to give a reason for wanting to see Eddie Malone.
"He's in California," Kate finally said. "Some town, I can't think of the name of it."
Edie's heart sank. Kate saw her disappointment.
"Don't worry," she said kindly. "My son knows. He can tell you."
"Oh thank you," Edie said intensely grateful.
"Joe works at one of the casinos. He's a black-jack dealer. You just missed him. If you want to come back earlier tomorrow."
"Couldn't I see him tonight?"
"He gets off quite late."
"That's all right."
"You're quite anxious, aren't you?" Kate said with a thin little smile.
"Yes," Edie said frankly.
"I like you," Kate said. "I'm quick to like people and I'm quick to dislike them. Of course I liked Eddie at once. And strangely enough you remind me somewhat of him. The same green eyes, the same panther-black hair."
Edie's ears burned. Did Kate guess that Eddie was her daddy? If she did she kept it to herself.
"Could you, could you tell me about him?" Edie asked, feeling almost shy. "How you came to know him?"
The older woman blushed. She lowered her eyes.
"Please tell me," Edie persisted.
"Welllll," Kate hesitated, almost coyly. She looked back into Edie's eyes. "Well, maybe I will. My son introduced me to him. Eddie met him at the casino. And that first time alone with him-" That ecstatic smile played across her lips again. "My god!" she said. "Do you know how old I really am? Most people think I'm in my sixties. But I'm seventy-four. But that man, christ he made me feel sixteen again."
And Kate stared passed her, telling the story of that time alone with Eddie. The high point of her seventy-four years of life. And she had known many men, was recently widowed with her fourth husband. But Eddie, yes, the greatest experience of her life.
Later, over coffee Edie told Joe her purpose in coming to San Juan and about meeting Kate.
"Eddie had quite a lot of money when he came here. And he doubled it gambling. Got enough to buy him a ranch out in California, He wrote us just one letter which is just about like him. He lives about five miles from Lodi which is about thirty miles from Sacramento."
My god. Edie was further away from Daddy than she had been before. But at lease she was sure that if she could get to this place, Lodi, she would find him for sure this time. If he'd bought a ranch he wasn't likely to have moved on so quickly.
"He said he was about ready to settle down," Joe said, giving Edie more hope.
His hand reached under the table to squeeze Edie's knee, a big, sure hand.
"Now that I've given you all that information," he said. "How about you and me-"
His insinuating eyes made her shiver.
"Could I tell you something frankly?" she asked.
"Be as frank as you like."
Edie leaned closer to him.
"I've always wanted to see what a cock up my ass would feel like," she said.
His dark eyes got very wide with surprise at her bluntness.
"If I go with you, would you screw me in the ass?"
"Baby I'll do it anyway you like," Joe said thickly.
"Okay. Where and when?"
"Would five o'clock this morning suit you? At my place?"
Edie considered that a moment. If Jean would go right off to sleep. She was a sound sleeper once she got to sleep.
"I'll be there if I possibly can," Edie said. "But if something should happen, I'll definitely see you later."
Back in the casino she couldn't get Jean away from the crap table to go home. Well that was okay. She'd be exhausted by the time they finally did leave. What worried her, though, was that Jean still seemed to be losing.
Finally at two o'clock Edie told her she was going on back to the hotel and get some sleep. It was only a short walk. Jean hardly seemed to hear her, but muttered something about see you later.
Edie was too keyed up to be sleepy. And she was glad. She wanted to keep that five o'clock date with Joe. Her puckered little ass hole itched to feel his cock inside. A dildo could never really replace the delicious hard warm feel of a cock.
And she had other things on her mind too; Exactly how was she going to go about getting the money for her California trip? And how was she going to make a graceful exit from Jean's life? Jean was as hooked on her as she was on gambling. She might not let go so easily, no matter what she had told her about not being possessive.
She was still awake when she heard Jean drag herself in around four o'clock. But she pretended to be asleep.
"Sweetheart?" Jean whispered.
Edie was afraid she would wake her for sex. But when she failed to respond she heard Jean's heavy, tired sigh, felt her fall heavily onto the bed fully clothed. And soon heard her soft snore.
Edie crept out of bed and quietly got dressed.
Ummm, soon I'll see what a real cock feels like up my ass, she thought.
* * *
Joe met her at the door of his apartment, stark naked. Edie caught her breath. His beautiful cock was half hard.
"I like nudity," he said. "Warm days and nights I just stay naked all I can."
"I think nudity's nice too," Edie said.
His eyes were already undressing her even before she had a chance to pull off her clothes.
"When you were late I thought maybe you weren't coming," he said, watching as she carefully got out of her clothes right there just inside the closed door. "I thought maybe mama would get this tonight." He stroked his cock. "Since Eddie opened her up she's hot all the time. Sometimes when her new lover isn't around she's after me."
He paused to see if Edie was shocked.
"I don't blame her," Edie said smoothly. "You're a beautiful man."
Joe smiled, revealing even white teeth. .
"Thanks baby. And you-" He whistled softly. Edie had just removed the last article of clothing. She stood naked for him to admire.
"Where is your room?" she asked after his long hot-eyed scrutiny of her titties, the triangle of her pussy, her long fine legs.
His cock had expanded and swelled to full erection.
"Straight ahead baby," he said thickly. "I'll walk behind you."
She could feel his excitement, could feel the warmth of his body as he followed close behind her. She rolled her hips provocatively, her shapely, creamy buttocks undulating.
"Ummm, that's what I'm gonna fuck," he said.
And his hand began to stroke the ass cheeks as they walked into the bedroom.
With gentle self-assurance he guided her over onto her side. She curled one leg forward, making her ass more accessible to him. He stroked the smooth flawless flesh. He twisted a well-greased finger into her anus.
"Never been screwed here before, eh?" he said.
Perhaps he had discovered that she was not so tight there.
"Not with a cock," she said, her voice raspy, her throat tight. Oh the finger tickled so nicely! "Just once with one of those things."
"A dildo?"
"Yes."
"I think you'll like my cock better."
"Yes!"
She felt the greased head of it at her ass. He was pushing at one of her buttocks, stretching the hole wide for the entry of his proudly hard greased cock.
Then the knob entered the stretched hole. She gasped. That wonderful hurt she had felt when the dildo had first entered her. It passed more quickly this time, what with the excitement of his hard, male presence, the masculine odor of him.
And oh yes! The strong arm reaching around, the hand grasping one of her titties. She shivered and moaned as she felt more of the cock enter her accommodating ass. He squeezed the tittie gently, he pinched at the nipple.
And began to fuck her in the ass. _
"Ummm," he moaned, his hot breath at the back of her head.
His hand moved from her titties to that spot that was even hotter, hotter even than her ass. It moved to her steamy, juice rich pussy.
She squealed when his finger dug into her cunt. And she pushed her ass backwards onto his cock for deeper penetration. His cock felt full and hot inside her, pulsating deep in the greased warmth of the canal.
"Ummm hot ass and hot pussy," he muttered, as he moved his hips slowly back and forth, pumping his cock deeper into her with each forward thrust.
He pushed another finger into her pussy. He moved his hips faster. She flooded his fingers with juices. He pulled them from her. But only long enough to lick the fingers clean of the delicious pussy juice. Then he pushed them back in again.
He began pumping his cock to her again.
"Oh," he gasped.
And stopped pumping. She whimpered in frustration, afraid he was through-that he had shot off.
"I was afraid I was going to cum then," he said. "Listen baby, when I pull it out I'm going to get onto my back. And I want you to sit on it."
"Oh yes," Edie panted, overwhelmed at the idea.
Joe lay on his back. His dick stood at rigid attention. He rubbed a fresh film of grease onto it. Edie straddled him. She gently grasped the middle of the shaft. She aimed the prominent cock head at the portal of her ass hole.
Slowly she sank downwards. She felt inch after inch of cock invade her oiled ass hole, opening her up even more than before, even more than the dildo had opened her.
Oh, yes, she thought once again. There were so many wonderful things to do with a cock! And his hand was at her pussy again, fingering the cunt juices to the surface. She squealed and began moving her ass hole up and down on his rigid dick.
"Ummm, nice and tight and oily," he rasped, his cock plunging deep.
He dug two fingers back into her pussy. The juices came gushing out to drip onto his belly. He got his other hand busy at her big knockers.
"Oh god yes!" She threw her head way back, her black hair streaming down her back. Yes! Ass-fucked, finger-fucked, and her big titties squeezed. Her hot hard nipples pinched.
She squealed louder and popped, her body convulsed with the wild pleasure of it-his hard dick deep in her ass while his fingers fucked her to orgasm.
He clutched her waist and lifted her up high so that her asshole popped from his cock. She didn't have time to object, the next moment was so fantastic. He lowered her hot drippy cunt flat against his face. And he literally drank that spicy pussy juice from it. He wrapped his lips around the cuntmound and sucked the juice into his mouth.
Piercing, animal noises escaped her throat as she came twice in a row and his hungry, thirsty mouth drank down a seemingly endless supply of her cunt juice.
He lifted her yielding body up, then down again. And her asshole fit snugly onto his cock again. His cock was harder than ever now. His lips and the corner of his mouth were shiny with her juices. She twisted her hips as she fucked his cock with her ass hole. His moans became more ragged, his face contorted. His fingers pushed deeper into her cunt. His hand tightened harder around her sweaty tittie.
She threw her head way back, a piercing scream escaping her throat. She managed to shoot off with him. She felt his creamy warm cum shoot deep into her ass. He gasped. And another spurt of cum shot into her.
She stayed where she was, atop him. He closed his eyes. A blissful smile played across his lips. His cock took a long time getting soft. She felt it fluttering around inside her. Then with a loud sigh he helped her to roll off him.
She lay beside him.
"I'm going to sleep awhile," he said. "Then I want to put it in your pussy."
"Can't."
"How come?"
"I've got to get back to the hotel before my husband wakes up and misses me."
"Oh, so you're with your husband."
Edie got up off the bed and took her clothes with her into the bathroom. When she came back out again she was dressed. Joe was propped up in bed smoking. They exchanged a long look. Edie decided to confide in him.
She sat down in the chair at the foot of the bed.
She told him of her situation with Jean.
"Wild," he said. "I'd like to see you two " together. Watching two women make it together gets me hotter than hell ... "
"Anyway," Edie said. "I can't very well ask her for the money to get me to California. I'm afraid she's losing it all gambling anyway. Lucky thing we have a plane ticket back to New Orleans. I couldn't ask anybody, really. But I've got to get there some way.
"I may have an idea."
"Yes?" Edie said anxiously.
"You don't seem like the type to get easily socked or turned off."
"I'm curious about all kinds of things," Edie smiled.
"There's a guy I know. Fantastically wealthy. He's asked me to look out for a special kind of girl. I've sent him a couple. But they haven't worked out so good. But you-"
"Yes. Go on tell me."
"Well," Joe laughed shortly. "It'd be different that's for sure."
"For god's sake tell me," Edie laughed with him. "Do you think a little S and M would turn you off?"
He had to explain to her what he meant. He was surprised she didn't know.
"I wouldn't mind," she said matter-of-factly. "As long as he didn't suffer any real physical damage."
"Nothing that heavy," Joe said.
"Then it might be interesting," Edie said thoughtfully.
"Ummm, I like you. Always open to new experiences. I'll see what I can do. He would be very generous to the right girl. And you're the right girl I'm sure. A special girl."
Edie got up and went to him, leaning over to kiss him on the mouth. The heavy taste of her cunt still clung to his lips.
He took her hand when she straightened up again.
"Eddie's sure a lucky guy to have you chasing after him," he said. "And to own that ranch. I wish I could get money someday to own my own little farm."
"I didn't think you were that type at all," Edie said, surprised.
"Oh but I am. I'm tired of this rat race."
They looked at each other another long moment. Joe pressed his hand onto Edie's snatch.
"Any chance of my getting in there?" he asked.
Edie's knees grew weak.
"Maybe," she said. "Someday."
"That doesn't sound very promising. But somehow I know I will."
"Maybe," Edie said, gently pushing his hand from her pussy. He was making her too hot.
"Why don't you phone me around three o'clock after I talk to Marc?" he said.
He gave her the number and walked naked with her to the door. She gave his pussy-tasting lips a final quick kiss before she left.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
His name was Marc Davis. He wasn't what Edie had expected at all. She wasn't sure just what she was expecting really. But certainly not this blond Adonis. Joe had told her he was in his forties. Well, maybe he was. But he certainly didn't look it with that strong chin and lean, sinewy body.
His eyes lit up when he saw her. So he was obviously pleased with her too.
Now if I can just live up to his expectations, Edie thought. Her heart beat faster with anticipated excitement at this new kind of experience on her road to Daddy.
He can be very generous with the right girl. He's very rich. Joe's words echoed in her mind.
And she remembered other of Joe's words too. Words of instruction. Edie had been awed by them.
The meeting took place in Marc's plush hotel suite at five o'clock in the afternoon. Jean had gone to one of the casinos as soon as it had opened at four. "To win back some of my losses," she had told Edie.
Edie was carrying a large package containing the items she and Joe had shopped for. Marc met her at the door dressed in a blue silk robe. He was barefooted. Edie imagined how nice the expensive silk must feel against his naked flesh.
Joe had phoned ahead so he was expecting her. His eyes lingered on the package she carried.
"Yes," he muttered.
And he turned from her and walked away into another room. Doubtless the bedroom, Edie thought, taken aback for a moment. Then she got busy. She undressed. She stood naked a moment. Joe had said he loved nudity. So did Edie. It was so nice to lounge around naked.
She opened the package and took out the items Joe had bought for her, a pair of black lace panties and a pair of shiny black, high heeled boots.
She put on the panties. Ummm, they felt nice and wicked! She put on the boots. She had worn boots before, when she had gone to the rodeo in Fort Worth. But never any like these high heeled ones. They gave her a strange sense of power.
She stood there in the center of the room on the plush carpet, dressed only in the panties and boots. Her naked titties lifted high with her quick breaths.
She walked over and sat in the comfortable overstuffed chair. As if on cue Marc came back into the room. He was naked. He stopped in his tracks when he saw her sitting there, her legs outstretched. She met his eyes with a level gaze.
"Come here," she said.
She was surprised by the tone in her voice. It hardly sounded like her at all. It was at once seductive, demanding, cruel and female.
His cock erected and spasmed as he hurried to her. He sank to his knees. With a soft little bleat he fell to licking her boots. Edie lounged back, feeling like an Empress. And he was her slave.
Words erupted from her throat, harsh words of command. And how willingly he obeyed!
"Lick 'em. Clean my boots with your tongue!"
Her shiny boots became more shiny as her willing slave licked every inch of them, moaning with heated pleasure.
"Ummmm yes. Keep licking. Then you're going to lick my pussy."
"Yes!" The word was strangled by his hot tongue, swirling around the shiny leather.
"That's enough," Edie snapped. She stood up. "My pussy's hot. Pick me up and carry me into the bedroom and take good care of it."
He scooped her up into his arms. His cock was hard and twitching, proof of her success.
He eased her down onto the bed. She wasn't at all surprised to see the thin coiled strip of leather on the foot of the bed where he placed her.
She found herself picking it up, grasping it tightly. A long look passed between them. Edie did not quite understand the source, but she had rarely seen a more sexual look on anyone's face before. It made Marc's handsome face even more fascinating. To use what she held in her hand on him would not be brutal. At this moment, in this situation, it would be the most thoughtful thing she could do.
He knelt before her.
"Take off my panties and eat my pussy."
He obeyed at once. He carefully began pulling the black lace panties down over her shiny black boots.
Edie lifted her arm, grasping the thin strap harder. She brought the strap down sharply across his broad back. He gasped. But it was the shivery gasp of pleasure.
"Hurry. My pussy's hot."
He tugged faster at the panties.
"Hurry." She struck his back again with the strap. "My cunt needs lapping with your tongue."
The panties were free of her boots. With a soft whimper he leaned forward and pressed his face tight against her cunt. Ummm, his warm breath on her cunt made her hotter and wilder than ever.
"Eat me, eat me, eat me, slave!" she rasped, working the strap-across his back.
He writhed in ecstasy. His tongue pushed into her, slurping cunt juice into his mouth.
She tossed the strap aside. Joe had told her to not leave any marks. Besides, she needed both hands.
She grasped the back of his head, grinding her cunt tight against his face.
"Eat it, eat it!"
He ate into her cunt, making slurping noses, moaning.
She wrapped her legs around him and kicked at his buttocks with the heels of her boots.
"Eat my pussy slave!"
She came and he held her tenderly while her body convulsed. He lapped gently, worshipply at her cunt.
She kicked harder at his buttocks.
"Eat me again. Keep eating my pussy 'til I tell you you can stop."
He moaned as if this were heaven and he was worshipping a beautiful goddess.
He ate her until she popped again. And he kept right on eating her because she didn't order him to stop. And she came again. Her juicy cunt juice dripped from the corners of his lips.
"Enough," she whispered. "For now."
She lay back. He stayed where he was, on his knees at the foot of the bed. His face pressed against her pussy, breathing in the heavy odor of her delectable cunt,
In a few moments she was recovered and she gave his buttocks a little kick and told him to get his tongue into her ass hole. She rolled onto her stomach and got onto her knees, leaning over to rest on her elbows.
Kneeling on the floor behind her, her obedient slave pried apart her ass cheeks, stretching the ass hole wide for his tongue to enter. He twisted his tongue into the moist membrane. That tongue made her ass hot. She wished Joe was here to fuck her there.
Her box was hot again too. It had never really cooled off.
"Lick around to my pussy, slave," she said, lifting her ass higher.
He grunted happily and glided his tongue around the thin partition that separated ass hole from cunt. She felt his tongue flick her cunt. Then she felt his whole hot mouth munch on it. She glanced back over her shoulder. He had turned and was leaning backwards.
Ummmm, what a clever slave! Edie thought wildly.
He worked his tongue from ass to cunt, swirling it deep into each hole.
"Oh, eat it out! Eat it out! My cunt slave, eat it out!" Edie rasped, wild and trembling.
He grasped her buttocks and held her cunt tight to his face while his worshipping tongue dug into her and his juice-covered lips ate the tasty pussy.
She began rolling her hips, fucking his face with her cunt.
Then her head lifted high. She gave a strangled cry. And came again.
She fell flat, her bit tits crushing into the mattress. Marc whimpered and moaned softly, working his tongue slowly up and down the crack between her ass cheeks.
It felt deliriously soothing. His tongue licking her up and down the crack while she lay inert and satiated.
Then she remembered the golden shower. She began to stretch and yawn. Marc made way for her to get up off the bed. She looked down at him, where he knelt at her feet. She placed one boot-covered foot on his shoulder, pushing him backwards.
Slowly he sank backwards under the weight of the boot on his shoulder until he lay on his back. His blue eyes never left her naked beauty, naked except for the shiny black boots that he had earlier licked.
She kicked gently at his shoulder. She placed the bottom of her foot on his chest and pressed down with the high heel, twisting and pressing while he moaned and writhed.
And the light in his eyes, the tiny smile on his lips, expressed sheer ecstasy.
Now it was time. For the golden shower.
She squatted above his face. She grabbed a handful of his thick blond hair and pulled his face to her cunt. He licked at her pussy, making her box hot again;
"Are you thirsty, slave?" she said.
"Yes!" he said fiercely.
He lay his head flat onto the floor, his eyes sparkling. Edie got comfortable above him and started a stream of piss onto his handsome face. He gasped and opened his mouth. Her piss made a gurgling noise going down his throat. She cut off the stream and scooted down to his chest. She began to piss again, this time onto the smooth chest. Piss dripped from his chin. He rolled his head from side to side.
"Oh yes, yes," he moaned as her warm piss streamed onto his chest.
When the stream stopped she gave him her cunt again. She rubbed it in his face. She fucked him with it. His hot eager mouth made her pop quickly. He wanted to keep right on eating her but she pulled away from him.
She stood up. She looked down at him. He was ready to accept anything she wanted to do to him. She decided it would be a good idea to leave him wanting more. She gave him a final little kick and went into the bathroom.
When she came back out he was sitting in the front room in the overstuffed chair. He was again wearing the expensive silk robe. He got up as soon as she entered, as if she were royalty. He sank down to his knees again and kissed her boots. He wrapped his arms around her legs, looking up at her.
"Oh, you were wonderful, mistress, wonderful," he said thickly.
Obviously he still had not had enough of her. Edie wouldn't mind playing that game again herself.
"Will you come again tomorrow?" he asked, desperation in his voice.
"Yes. But tomorrow will have to be my last time."
That was the only real cruel words she had spoken to him, the only really cruel thing she had done to him.
"I know. But please come tomorrow and I'll see that you get to California in style," he said.
So Joe had explained her dilemma.
"I'll be here at the same time," she said.
"Oh thank you!"
She sat down while he removed her boots. He bathed her feet with kisses, making her feel all tingly and hot. She got dressed. She left the boots and panties with him for their session next day.
CHAPTER TWELVE
When she returned from Marc Davis' suite the next day she was surprised to find Jean already there. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring down at the floor.
"Jean!"
"Where the hell have you been?" Jean looked at her sharply.
And before Edie could answer she burst into tears. Edie was shocked. She had never expected to see Jean cry.
"I'm a fool," Jean sobbed. She rubbed her eyes with her knuckles.
"Jean, what's the matter?" Edie said, sitting down on the bed to console her.
"It's lost. Everything. Lost." Her body shook with her sobs. "All the money. And not only that. I sold the airline tickets to these people, for half what we paid for them. I was so damned sure my luck would change."
"Don't cry, Jean. Everything's all right."
"What d'ya mean all right?"
Edie picked up her purse. Before she had left him after that second session Marc had given her an envelope. Inside were two one thousand dollar bills. He had also given her a case containing a diamond bracelet. He wouldn't listen to her protests. He said he had more money than he knew what to do with. And Edie was sure that was true. Whereas poor Jean had just been putting up a front. She had probably spent all her savings.
Edie fished the two bills from the envelope.
"One of these is yours," she said.
"A grand!" Jean said, making a grab for it.
"Oh no. I'm taking charge of it until we get out of here. We're taking the first plane out in the morning."
"Yes, sweetheart," Jean said humbly.
She was too relieved that the awful predicament was solved to get nosy about where the money had come from.
* * *
Jean already had her eyes on a cute cuddly little blonde when they parted company at the New Orleans airport. Edie changed planes there for San Francisco.
She didn't spend even one night in San Francisco but caught a bus at once for Lodi, about ninety miles away.
She still had five hundred dollars in her purse. In traveler's checks after that bad experience with the purse snatcher in New Orleans. Five hundred dollars plus the diamond necklace which she wore pushed up on her wrist so it wouldn't show. She would have to sell it as soon as she could.
The ranch was so far out in the country that cab fare cost Edie twelve dollars and sixty cents. The ranch house sat way back from the dirt road. Two barking dogs ran towards the cab. And two people appeared on the porch, a young man and a young woman. The young man called off the dogs and started towards the cab just as the driver was helping Edie get the two large suitcases from the trunk. Edie also carried an over-night bag.
"Hello," the young man said brightly. He was obviously impressed with Edie's beauty.
"Hi," Edie smiled back at him as she fished for cab fare in her purse.
He was quite impressive himself-a really handsome blond. He was on the young side though which was always a drawback for Edie. But he was probably a year older than her own eighteen years.
"Yeah," the youth said, wide-eyed, taking her in with curiosity and lust.
"My mother was an old friend of his," Edie said.
"Oh yeah?"
He kept staring at her.
"Could you help me with my bags?" Edie said smoothly.
"Your-sure."
He kept his eyes right on her as he carried the two bags up to the porch where the young woman waited. She also was blond and had the same features as the young man.
"This is an old friend of Dad's," the young man said to her.
"No no," Edie corrected, smiling. "My mother was an old friend. She told me I must look him up when I was out this way."
"Hello," the woman smiled warmly. "I'm Janet. And this is my brother David."
"You're twins, aren't you," Edie said.
"How'd you ever guess?" Janet laughed.
"Oh, my name's Dorthe by the way," Edie said.
Edie hated to lie. But she decided not to reveal her real name. Daddy might not ball her if he knew.
"Hi Dorthe," Janet said, shaking her hand. "I see you're planning to stay awhile," she added, indicating Edie's luggage.
"If-it's all right."
"Sure!" the twins said anxiously at the same time.
"We've got plenty of room and guests are always welcome," Janet said.
Edie was so relieved. She hadn't been sure how she would be received.
"You said Da-Eddy Malone is your dad?" she asked, suddenly remembering David's words earlier.
"Yes," David said.
"It just never occurred to me that he would have children."
"Why not?" Janet asked.
"Oh, I don't know." Edie felt her ears burn. "It's just that Mama said he was always traveling around the world. Shipping out and-"
"Yeah, he was," David said. "Me and Janet were raised by our grandparents after Ma died. Then Dad decided to buy this ranch and he sent for us. And last year he married Hilda."
"They're on a short vacation at Lake Tahoe," Janet said.
So Edie had a half-brother and a half-sister. And they were both so beautiful. She couldn't get over it.
"I bet Dad's got kids all over the world he doesn't even know about," David said.
"Yeah," Janet sighed. "Dad's super."
"Janet's got a crush on him," David teased.
"Really?" Edie said, feeling a pang of jealousy for the first time in her life.
"Let's go into the house," Janet said, her face turning red.
The cook, who lived in a small house with her husband out back prepared a delicious dinner for them. Afterwards Janet joined Edie in the guest room for a long conversation. Edie told her of some of the places she had been. Janet listened with intense interest.
Then the subject came to sex. And both admitted they were hot virgins.
"I'd only made it four times before this summer," Janet said. "Exactly four times m all my nineteen years. Three times with this guy from the University at Davis. And once with-well with this girl I know."
"And this summer?"
"Things have improved. There's a nice young rancher's son across the road about five miles. And there's also something nice right here at home."
Edie felt her face pale.
"You don't mean-" She almost said you don't mean Daddy? But that final word died on her lips.
Janet took a banana shaped object from the drawer of the bedside table.
"Let's go see what David's doing," she said, smiling slyly.
Edie followed her out the back door. It was still light out although the sun was out of sight behind the low hill. David lay on a mat beside a swimming pool. He lay naked on his stomach.
"We're not very formal here," Janet said. "One of the advantages of living in the country is the nude swims and sunbaths."
David had an even tan all over. Looking at his sinewy body made Edie's snatch hot.
"You girls gonna take a swim?" David asked, lifting himself up to rest on his elbows.
"No, I don't think so," Janet said.
"Aw, I wanted to watch," David said teasingly.
"I've got a better idea," Janet said.
She showed him the banana-shaped object she had brought from the bedroom.
"Ummm, does Dorthe know?" David asked.
"Not yet."
Janet began to undress. Edie's pussy got hotter than ever.
"Can I undress too?" she asked, knowing the answer was yes.
"That's the idea," David said.
"I knew she was all right," Janet told her brother.
David rolled onto his back, leaning back on his elbows, watching as Edie and his sister stripped naked. He never dreamed that the other girl undressing with his sister was his half-sister.
By the time Edie felt the warm valley air on her naked flesh David had a full erection.
"You've still got the grease from the last time haven't you?" Janet asked him.
"Hell yeah, right over there under that patio chair. Ummm, come here Dorthe and let me touch those luscious boobs of yours."
Edie sat down on the mat close to him, overwhelmed by the heat from his sleek young body. He got a handful of tittie. He kissed her full on the lips. Edie toyed with his eager stiff cock.
Janet sat on the other side of her brother and tickled his balls and kissed his ear while Edie fondled his cock. He turned to give his sister a full-mouthed kiss while his hand stayed on Edie's swelling breast.
"Jesus!" he whispered, breaking the kiss.
He was surrounded by young feminine beauty. Edie's creamy smooth body with the big panting boobs, the sleek black hair. Janet with the shorter-cropped blonde hair, blonde snatch, the softer curves.
He hardly knew which way to turn. He dug a finger into each cunt. The girls gasped and leaned towards each other for a quick kiss before each in turn exchanged kisses with David.
David put his face towards Edie's boobs, licking them, sucking the swollen rosy tits, while his fingers wiggled inside the two cunts.
"Oh my god," Edie rasped. "Eat me, please eat me!"
"Yeah!"
Chewing at her tit, David eased her backwards, paying exclusive attention to her for the moment. He kept his wildly wiggling finger buried deep in her cunt.
Edie heard a whirring sound. It came from the banana shaped vibrator.
"Sometimes he uses it on me and sometimes I use it on him," Janet said, rubbing it heavily with grease.
David swirled his tongue down Edie's flat belly, around the edge of her pussy mound. He pressed his face onto the muff.
"Auggg!" Edie gasped, arching her back.
His tongue twisted into her cunt.
"Ouuu," Edie moaned.
Her handsome half-brother was a terrific pussy eater. He ran his tongue from the bottom of the slit to the top, growling softly. His sister pushed a grease-covered finger into his ass hole. She pulled it free and began easing the whirring vibrator up there in his ass where her finger had been.
His pussy eating got wilder. His tongue burned deeper into Edie's cunt. She parted her legs wider, drawing up one knee, stretching her juicy wider for his mouth and tongue.
He ate and sucked deep ... deeper, moaning around her cunt, rolling his hips. The vibrator whirred deep inside him now.
He took his face from Edie's pussy to say something to Janet. But before he had a chance to speak Edie pulled his face back onto her hot cunt, holding it tightly pressed against the cunty-smelling muff while she popped.
"Ummm," he moaned, savoring the delectable juices, licking the coiled pussy hairs clean.
"Ummmm," Edie echoed. "Do it again!"
"My brother's good, isn't he?" Janet said proudly.
"Great ... Ohhhh get me off again."
"A pleasure. You've got the nicest damn cunt. Janet I've never smelled or tasted anything richer than her cunt."
"I'll have to try it sometime," Janet said, pulling the vibrator free of his ass. "She's got my cock so damn hard it's about to burst," he said.
"Get on your back and I'll take care of that," Janet said. "Edie, you can sit on his face while I-"
Janet was already straddling her brother, pushing her stretched pussy down onto his stiff dick. Edie sat on his face a moment, feeling his long swirling tongue tickle the crevice of her ass.
Then she pulled back so he could get to her pussy. He lifted his head partway and began eating her again while his sister's cunt rode his cock.
Ouuu, I hope he gets me off again before he comes! Edie thought fiercely.
And at that moment she shot off, throwing her head back, squealing.
He kept on eating her pussy, more hungrily than ever.
"Ummm," Janet moaned. "His cock's getting bigger and bigger. Ohhhh it feels so good in me! Ohhhh I'm-"
She squealed as loud as Edie as her body convulsed in orgasm. David grunted around Edie's cuntmound, shooting his load at the same time.
But the potent youth wasn't finished yet. Not with two such gorgeous insatiable females surrounding him.
Janet's supple body bent backwards. Her round, full delectable boobs lifting high. Edie rolled away, reading the body language perfectly. David was able to keep his cock in Janet as he lifted his torso. Some of the cum he had pumped into her trickled down the half-exposed cock shaft.
Janet lay on her back, her legs wrapped loosely around his narrow waist while her lusty brother fucked her a second time. And Edie was very much in on the act too. She stood so that David could get his face back onto her snatch. And he started eating her again while he fucked.
The three healthy young animals going at one another. David may be getting the best of the bargain, fucking the cuddly blonde, eating the hot brunette.
But the women's fierce squeals expressed their pleasure too.
"Oh he's making me cum!" Edie cried.
"Me too!" Janet cried back.
David chuckled with satisfaction around the juicy cunt in orgasm as Edie dug her fingers into his curly blond hair. And his cock was flooded with juices from the pussy he fucked.
Edie bent her knees slightly, grinding her hips, grinding her cunt onto his face to show him she wasn't finished yet. The rich smell of her cunt made him fuck with savage force, pumping his throbbing dick deep into the gushy stretched pussy.
"Ouuu, get us off again before you shoot that beautiful load," Janet pleaded.
And at that moment Edie saw the contortion of her half-sister's face, the shiny eyes. And her own pussy tingled all over. He ate deep, his tongue lapping up all those deep flowing juices.
His pelvis thrust forward extra hard. He shot into her.
They lay on the mat a long time, bodies tangled together. Edie was perhaps the only one of them who noticed the full moon.
Oh I wish Daddy would hurry back from his vacation, she thought, feeling hot again. Is it really true that after all these years I'm going to meet him at last?
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Eddie Malone returned from Lake Tahoe four days sooner than expected. He had some business to attend to and left his wife, Hilda, to stay out the vacation. She was hooked on the slot machines in the Casinos.
As he explained this to the three youngsters his green eyes never strayed from Edie.
Two nights later Janet had a date with her young farmer. It was to be her final date with him before she went away to college. David had left that morning on a camping trip with a couple of buddies.
Tonight, Edie promised herself, is the night!
Just before Janet left she had a chance to speak to her half sister.
"I don't think he knows," she said. "I don't think Daddy knows who you are. That friend of his from Puerto Rico, Joe, didn't mention you in his letter. Daddy showed it to me and David. He wants to come out here."
"Joe? Wants to-"
Edie's knees felt weak.
"It seems he's come into some money. He wants Daddy to help him find a little farm somewhere around here."
"Oh?"
Suddenly the panic passed. By the time Joe got here Daddy would know all anyway.
The night was warm. They had an early dinner. It was still daylight when Edie went out to the pool around eight o'clock. Boldly she stripped off every stitch of clothing before diving into the water.
She swam the length of the pool several times, impatient for Daddy to be there. It began to get dark. The sun had gone down behind one of the distant hills.
What if he doesn't come out to join me? she thought, treading water for the moment.
"Hi," she called, trying to sound calm. "Come on in."
He smiled at her and kept on staring. She could see the sparkle in his green eyes. Her heavy boobs had never seemed so naked and exposed to her before.
Finally he dived into the pool and swam towards her. She stayed where she was, treading water feeling shivery and hot. And then he was there right in front of her naked body. Right there so she could touch him. But neither touched for long moments. They stared deep into one another's green eyes.
He knows, she thought. I'm sure of it, he knows.
His strong arms reached out for her, pulled her close for an embrace. She let her body go limp. His hard chest pressed against her titties. He began swimming with her until they reached the shallow edge of the pool. He was naked now. He had removed his swim trunks in the water. His giant dick was stiff.
His arms were tight around her again. Her titties crushed against his chest. And her lips pressed to his. She was kissing him at last. Kissing Daddy the way she had always wanted to kiss him. His tongue swirled inside her mouth as hers did in his. And they sucked tongues tenderly.
His big warm hands caressed her silken buttocks.
Daddy, Daddy, Daddy! she thought fiercely. And almost whispered it aloud.
He dipped his head down to lick at the creamy, wet mounds of her breasts. One of her tits stretched beneath his lips. He sucked it.
Oh suck my tits Daddy!
Her hand groped for his stiff cock and she fondled it while he sucked deep at her other tit.
Slowly he lifted her onto the mat by the side of the pool. So smoothly she was hardly aware of even leaving the pool. He held her wet silky smooth body tight to his hard masculine flesh as he continued the deep kisses.
Oh, Daddy, I could kiss you forever!
Then his tongue was sliding down her elegant neck, bathing her titties, her soft belly. It swirled around the triangle of her cunt mound. And he was eating out her hot spicy little pussy. The palms of his hands held her slick buttocks up from the mat, lifting her snatch close for his feast of cunt.
Oh yes, yes Daddy. Eat me! Eat me Daddy!
With prick-like stiffness his tongue pushed into her juicy lips, lapping up the succulent fluids that dripped from the cunt walls. She clawed the air, squealing in orgasm, her appetite merely wetted by his pussy-eating.
Oh I want your cock. I want your cock Daddy!
She didn't have to say it aloud for him to hear. He fell onto his back, stretching his legs wide. His giant meat pointed straight to the sky. Edie's hungry mouth dived down on it. Ummmm, such power in its throb!
But I won't get him off like this, she thought. I'll feel that throb in my pussy!
She licked at his big balls, sucked tenderly at each ball sac. She pushed her tongue backwards and found the stiff hairs that coiled around his anus. He moaned as her tongue pushed briefly into the hole.
Then she saw it. The tattoo of the eye on the inside of his thigh. The tattoo she had heard about when she was just a girl. Now there it was, staring at her.
She began licking it tenderly. She heard his rich laughter. Wild, triumphant laughter as she licked that tattoo of the eye in that intimate part of his body close to the low hanging balls.
Oh Daddy, I'm with you at last! And now, now, fuck me. My cunt will be fucked at last.
"Fuck me," she panted.
She lay on her back. He towered over her.
"Sweet, sweet girl," he whispered.
She fondled his big heavy cock. Oh yes, yes I want this big throbbing alive cock in me. In me where no other cock has ever been. The first must be the best!
"Ummm, you're so nice and juicy and ready for it," he said.
She felt the meaty head on her muff. Pre-cum dripped from the slit. She could feel the throb of his dick against the slash of her cunt. She arched her back, bending her knees and spreading her legs. Her cuntlips parted to clasp the big, meaty knobby cockhead.
"Ouuuu," she shivered, feeling the thick head push into her. Slowly-so deliciously slow. She began to tingle from head to toe, nerve-ends she had never even been aware of before alive, tingly, as Daddy's big cockhead invaded her cock-virgin pussy.
He held still. She could feel the outline of the huge head, meaty and spongy that fit so snugly in her twat. She sighed and looked into his eyes.
Give me more of your big cock, Daddy.
Their eyes met. His smile was sensual. His eyes, his smile told her that he knew just what she wanted, needed. He ducked his head down and her big swollen tits stretched beneath his warm moist lips that went from one to the other tit.
And that sensational feeling in her pussy! The meaty cock head pushed further into her as he sucked and chewed at her rosy young tits. Cockhead pushing into her, bringing with it the throbbing shaft.
"Ouuuu," she rasped loudly, her body more shivery than ever.
Her cuntlips welcomed the invading dick, caressing it, pulsating around it, wetting it with pussy juice. She heard his muffled laughter around her tits, felt his hot breath on her heaving breasts.
She felt a great opening up in her cunt as inch by slow throbbing inch Daddy's cock pushed into her. Never had her cunt been so open. Never had that hole been so swiftly filled, deep parts of her that had never felt so tingly, hot before.
And still there were inches to go. Her moans grew ragged. More, yes more of the cock pushed into her, opening greater depths. Daddy's cock pushing into gushier, hotter depths of her cunt.
When every inch of her cunt-depth had been invaded he held still. His soft muffled laughter was filled with joy and triumph. His breath was hotter than ever on her titties. She rolled her head from side to side, moaning, panting, her big heavy boobs rising high.
He lifted his head from her breasts. He began to move his hips. Oh god! His cock, moving inside her. Oh god, I'm being fucked!
"Ummmm," her moan was more fierce than any in her life before.
Fuck me Daddy!
His cock pushed deeper into her hot young pussy with each forward thrust.
"Ou ouou!" she gasped.
Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me Daddy! she thought wildly.
Her cuntlips kept opening wider and wider to accommodate the deeper thrusts of his cock. Opening wide, yet clinging to his hot meat, pulsating warm and wet around it, sucking the dick deeper and deeper into her juicier cuntparts.
He slackened his pace a moment, rolling his hips in wide arcs, his cock buried and throbbing in her twat to the balls. His sparkling eyes asked a question.
"Yes, fuck me," she rasped, answering the teasing question in Daddy's eyes. "Fuck me!"
"Yeah, sweet little girl. Yeah!"
He moved his hips in wide sawing motions, thrusting his cock deep again. Her endless supply of cuntjuice bathed it richly with warm fluids. Her clinging cuntlips sucked it deeper and deeper into her.
Her juicy pussy was aflame, wild for cock. He pumped it to her, fast and hard.
She squealed, convulsing in orgasm, showering his deep buried dick with richer juices. He ceased the sawing motions of his hips for only seconds before she whispered fiercely, "Fuck me!"
He laughed lustily and began to pump his cock into her delectable pink twat again.
Oh yes yes yes Daddy. Fuck me! Fuck me! Make me cum again and again and again!
His face contorted. She had never seen a more sexual look before. Ou, he's going to cum! He's going to shoot his load of cock cum into my pussy. I've never felt cock-cum there. Pump it to me Daddy. Pump it to me!
His cock swelled bigger. Her cunt got even more tingly. Ummm, and I'm going to cum again too. When I feel his juice in me.
He heard her silent plea to pump it, pump it! He fucked harder, his swollen dick thrusting deeper into her. The spongy head dipped into ever juicier, hotter cunt.
He growled loudly. She squealed. Erupting spurts of his hot creamy cum shot deep into her. Her clinging cuntlips sucked his throbbing dick hungrily, as her heavy boobs heaved.
Oh yea, yeah Daddy. It's never been like this.
Her most intense orgasm yet.
He gave his hips a final hard thrust. She felt his cock bobbing inside her. She felt his hot juices mingling with hers. Her cunt was slushy and hot.
He dipped his head down and planted his lips to hers. His cock still felt so alive, fluttering around in her twat as it slowly softened.
You won't take it from me forever, will you Daddy? You'll fuck me again, won't you Daddy?
She heard a popping sound as his cock slid free of her pussy. They laughed softly together. He rolled over onto his side, pulling her with him. They snuggled close, his arms enfolding her sleek, silken body.
His fingers toyed with her slick shapely ass.
Oh Daddy, I'm still hot!
"Are you comfortable?" he asked. "Or should we-"
"I like it out here in the open."
"Me too. Ummm, you body's so warm, so soft and creamy."
"I'm still hot," she said simply.
"I feel like I'm seventeen again," Daddy said ...
And he went for her pussy with his mouth.
Next thing she knew she was on her back. And Daddy's head was down there between her legs. His lips wrapped around the mound. He sucked, drawing out the cum he had pumped into her. His cum that mingled with her pussyjuice.
His hands guided her until he was on his back and she squatted at his face while he speared his tongue into her twat. He chewed at the coiled, juice-rich pussy hairs. He sucked, drawing more juice to the surface.
Looking back over her shoulder Edie saw that Daddy's cock was slowly rising to erection again. She arched her back, her hand outstretched to grasp Daddy's prick. As soon as her soft warm fingers wrapped around the shaft Daddy bit gently into her cunt and his dick stiffened to full throbbing erection.
Edie stopped feeding him her pussy and leaned down to feed him her titties instead. He fingered her pussy. He slid his finger along the thin ridge between pussy and ass-hole and tickled her ass with his finger-tips. She giggled and felt goose bumps on her buns.
Daddy's cock kept getting harder and harder, throbbing insistently. Edie's cuntlips quivered and hungered for meat. Her hot creamy body was pliable to Daddy's guiding hands. Such sure, warm hands.
He held the voluptuous flare of her hips, easing her back onto his cock-she atop, he below. Daddy, under her, but in command and control. The spongy cockhead once again bobbed against the slash of her cunt. Her quivering lips opened to receive it.
When she felt all the thick glands inside her cunt she plunged down.
"Auggggg!" she cried raggedly.
The powerful hardness of all that hot meat nearly tore her apart with fierce ecstasy. Daddy's meat. Daddy's dick buried in her to the root!
She rolled her hips, grinding her pussy onto the throbbing cock. Daddy began laughing with sheer sensual joy, whispering obscenities. And though she couldn't make out the exact words she caught the hot sexual poetry of them.
And the quick sure hands reached up. The big palms cupped her hot titties.
Ohhhh, Daddy's hot hands on her titties! Daddy's hot cock up in her cunt depths!
"Come for me sweet little girl." Those words were clear among the whispered beautiful obscenities. "Bathe my dick with that sweet young juice."
Oh yea, yeah Daddy, she thought. I want to keep coming over and over and over and never never never stop!
She threw her head way back, her black hair streaming down her back. Her big boobs rose high as Daddy molded and squeezed them.
"Here here," she cried. "Here!"
And she bathed Daddy's dick the way he wanted her to. Pussy juice dripped onto his stomach.
"Ahhhh," he sighed.
His cock throbbed bigger and fuller inside her. His eyes sparkled like a sun-reflected green sea. His body squirmed.
Then he was guiding her, guiding her again.
She was on her elbows and knees. And he was doing such wonderful things with his mouth and tongue. He licked up and down the crack between her creamy buns. He swirled his tongue around the puckered little anus. He sucked at the hole and spread his tongue inside. He licked along the ridge to her cunt.
And, ouuuu! best of all he tongued her pussy, licking the slash from top to bottom. He opened his mouth wide, slid his tongue out and licked the wet, quivering cuntlips.
He got on his knees in back of her. She could feel his eyes on her beautiful, uplifted creamy ass. He caressed the cheeks, his hands so warm, enjoying the soft creamy touch of the ass flesh.
Fluids from her juicy cunt dripped onto the mat. She felt his cock slide between the crack. She felt it glide across the thin little hole until the meaty head bobbed against the slash of her twat.
Ummm, yes. He was going to fuck her from behind, with her cunt all stretched wide for his steaming hard dick. He leaned forward, pushing just the head of his cock into her. He took hold of her titties and began milking them.
He worked just the head of his cock in and out of her dripping pussy as he milked her low-hanging titties. It drove her wild, she laughed hysterically. It felt so damn good. That spongy head nudging her clit, his hot hands, milking her titties. But it was so teasing too. For beyond the thick spongy head was the long throbbing staff that could fill her cunt with hot pulsating meat.
"I'm so hot," she cried.
"Pop again, sweet little girl," he laughed with her, working the big cockhead slowly in and out of her twat. "Cum again then I'll really fuck you with a pussy-juiced dick!"
As if in answer to the command she popped, whimpering and whispering "Oh Oh Oh," over and over. Not fulfilled yet, not nearly fulfilled. Her cunt itched for the feel of all Daddy's dick in her quivering twat.
Daddy laughed.
"Oh ... never felt such hot cuntjuice before," he rasped. "Maybe if I pushed my cock in further it'd be even hotter, eh?"
"Yes! God yes!"
"Okay sweet girl. Here goes. Here goes the big fuck. My dick is hot and horny. Jesus yeah. I'm seventeen again. Take my cock sweet girl!"
He grasped the soft curves of her hips. He pushed forward slowly. Her cunt sucked every inch of his meat into it right down to the big balls. He grunted and moaned, fucking smoothly.
All sound stuck in Edie's throat. She was too overwhelmed by the sharp hot feel of Daddy's cock that fucked so deep in her, pulled back and fucked deep again.
His hard thighs slapped loudly against her hot ass. He fucked harder, but still at a smooth, measured pace.
Edie began to cum. Daddy was making her come over and over. She couldn't stop. She didn't want to stop! Fantastic, weird little noises at last escaped her throat. And each time she climaxed she gripped Daddy's cock, dripping fresh juices onto it, making him hotter and hotter.
Daddy slowed his pace for a moment to stem the flow of his cum. He ran his hands in little circles across the smoothness of Edie's buns. She whimpered happily. He pulled the shaft of his cock from the soft embrace of her pussy and for long moments worked just that rubbery head in and out again.
God his cock was so heavy and throbbing Edie could feel it vibrate! She was sure of it! The pulsating shaft vibrated the thick head that worked in and out of her twat.
"Oh," she whimpered. "Ohhhhh."
She couldn't bear another moment without all his cock in her.
"I'll give you all my cock when you come for me again," Daddy teased.
He knew she loved the delicious, agonizing feel of just the spongy head working in and out of her stretched hole, nudging and nudging her wildly twitching clit.
"Yesssss," she rasped, dinging her fingers into the mat.
"Good girl!" he chuckled as fresh juices bathed his cock.
He kept his promise. Without a seconds pause he thrust forward, burying his cock into her to the balls again.
He fucked wild and free, not trying to hold back this time. Her creamy, bubbly ass rippled as his thighs smacked hard against it.
"Cum with me ... Once more, once more!" he rasped as his pelvis jerked fast back and forth.
Daddy's cock thrust deeper and deeper into her, opening her wider than ever. She could hear the slushy sound his hot cock made tearing through her dripping, juicy cunt.
God, his cock kept swelling. In seconds it would burst.
"Once more!" he growled.
Her fingers dug hard into the mat. She screamed a vital, piercing sound that filled the night air. Her creamy ass rippled under the slap of Daddy's thighs as his cock tore deeper into her.
She screamed wildly again. Her buns rippled and her whole body twitched. Daddy laughed gutturally. And Edie realized he knew what was going on inside her, the fulfillment. She bathed his dick with hot fresh juices from the depths of her pussy.
And red hot squirts of his cock-cum jutted against her womb.
His cock stayed buried deep inside her. Slowly he began pulling it free. He paused when he came to the rubbery head, let it linger another moment just inside her snatch. Then it slid free with a little popping sound.
He helped her roll over and she nestled her head in the hollow of his shoulder. He cupped one hand around her big boobs. And they dozed off to sleep.
When Edie awoke the moon was high in the sky. She woke Daddy up with a kiss. She kissed his chest, his belly. Kissed him all the way down to his cock. The giant cock meat was pushed across his thigh. She admired it with her tongue. It began to stir to life.
Save it for another fuck, she thought.
She licked at the big full balls. Daddy moaned and squirmed.
"Ummmm, yeah," he muttered. "I really do feel like I'm seventeen again."
Edie chuckled with satisfaction. She tongued her way into his anus. His heavy dick began to erect. She got another good look at that tattoo of the eye she had searched all her life for. She licked his balls again and ran her tongue up the underside of Daddy's dick which was now stiff, standing at attention.
She swirled her sharp little tongue back up his belly and chest. She paused to suck tenderly at one of his nipples. He moaned, loving it. And she sucked at the other tit while her warm, soft hand toyed with his hard cock.
She lifted her head, looked into his green eyes.
"Janet told me you got a letter from Puerto Rico-from a friend of yours," she said.
"Yes?" he said, baffled, wondering why she was asking such a question at a time like this. "An old friend of mine, wanted me to look out for a place for him. I found one too. Just five miles from here."
"Oh? Good!"
"Why the-"
She stopped his words with a kiss.
"Oh god," she said. "I've been looking all my life for you!"
"Yeah? Now that you've found me what will you do?" His eyes were teasing.
She thought about that place, just five miles away. Joe would be there soon.
"The future will take care of itself," she said. "Fuck me again!" And this time she said it aloud, "Fuck me Daddy!"
