Brad Harris

Raped daughter

CHAPTER ONE

The slender brunette kicked at a small rock in her path as she walked beside the road. Damn! Damn! Damn! They only had one thing on their mind. All they ever thought about was cunt! She sighed in disgust, her skin feeling creepy from the way Mr. Thompkins had looked at her.

"Oooooeeee! Look at that!" a voice screamed out of the cab of a passing truck.

The young man behind the wheel beat his hand on the door as he slowed down and eyed the girl.

Connie ignored him, refusing to even look up she waited for him to gun the truck on down the road. She couldn't understand why Leila enjoyed having the men all whistling at her and making lewd suggestions. She couldn't understand why Leila put up with old man Thompkins always rubbing against her. The teen-ager shuddered, remembering the way his eyes had ogled her tits this afternoon.

The girl had stopped by the cafe where her sister worked as a waitress. Connie sat at the counter and drank a Coke while her older sister chatted icily with two men in one of the front booths. One of them kept putting his hand on the young woman's leg, trying to get it up beneath her short skirt. Leila, however, would step aside each time he moved it upward. The whole scene was offensive to Connie. She wanted to scold her sister. Leila had a bad enough reputation as it was. Everyone in town seemed sure that she was putting out for old man Thompkins. Most of the kids at school claimed she was fucking around with several other men, as well.

Leila was just too pretty, the girl decided. She had too soft a face. She had too good a figure. Especially she had too provocative an ass. Connie watched now, observing the excited thrust of Leila's tits as she laughed with the men.

The teen-ager felt a deep sense of relief when they finally rose and walked over to pay their bill. Now, she decided, now she would fuss with her sister about letting the men paw all over her like that.

"Hi, babe!" Leila greeted her, using the old teasing nickname with which she had tormented the girl for years. Connie sat up straighter, ready to lash out at her lovely sister.

"Come on back with me while I get things ready for the dinner rush," the older girl continued, walking back to the small kitchen.

Connie followed reluctantly. That's the way it always happened. Every time she was about to fuss with Leila, the girl turned her aside. She had never been able to really fight with Leila. Connie and her younger brother, Jud, fought constantly, Leila, though, never fought with anyone. Maybe that was her trouble, the teen-ager thought. Leila just could not be disagreeable, not even to a man who was trying to get in her pussy.

Mr. Thompkins was in the kitchen, working at the task of preparing the small menu of his cafe. He stopped as the girl entered and wiped his hands on his apron while he smiled at them both. Leila busied herself with arranging the china and silverware, ignoring the leering smile on his face. She ignored him even when he rubbed against her ass slowly and deliberately as he passed her in the cramped quarters. The passage was not that narrow, Connie saw. He intentionally rubbed his cock against her ass in passing, then made it worse by patting one of Leila's tits before looking again `at the younger girl.

"Hey," Thompkins grinned, "you haven't been around in a few weeks. Damn! You're getting as pretty as your sister!"

His eyes fixed on her young fits. Connie suddenly wished that she hadn't worn such a tight blouse. All of her blouses were tight, though in the last few months, her fits had grown so that they shoved the same way against any blouse or sweater she owned. The slender brunette shivered, uncomfortable from the way his eyes looked so greedily at her.

"Yes," Thompkins added. "You're going to have a body every bit as sexy as your sister's."

He emphasized his point by giving Leila a sharp slap across her ass, then pulling the taller girl tightly against him. Leila's tit looked like it was about to be crushed against him as he pulled her tighter, then reached his other hand up about her waist and cupped the tit on the opposite side. Connie felt a wave of anger surge through her. The girl was about to attack her sister's employer when Leila pulled away from the man and glared angrily at him.

"Ben Thompkins!" she hissed. "You've been drinking! You're nothing but a smelly, dirty-minded, old drunk!"

Connie expected the man to become angry. Instead he began to laugh. He laughed hard, his eyes getting moist from some strange sense of humor he must have.

"Maybe you're right," he said, laughing again.

He patted Leila's ass once more, then turned around and returned to his cooking. "It's true, though," he called back. "She's getting fits and an ass that are a match for yours."

The sisters got a chance for a quick conversation before another customer came into the cafe. Connie had no intention of remaining with Mr. Thompkins in back.

As her sister went out to wait on the couple who had just entered, then younger girl started to leave.

"Wait a minute, honey," Leila called to her. "Here. I had a good day of tips at lunch-time. Buy yourself a present."

She stuffed several bills in the girl's hands, then thrust her fits proudly against her uniform and stepped quickly towards the new customers. Connie smiled, pocketed the money, and left the cafe. The girl stopped briefly at the grocery store to pick up a few groceries, then walked out beyond the edge of town towards their small house.

Fucking! That's all they ever thought about, she mumbled to herself. They never thought about anything except pussy and fits and fucking! She watched the truck whose driver had just yelled to her move out of sight along the road, and turned across a small field towards home.

The girl looked about as she entered her yard, hoping to catch sight of her brother. Twelve-year-old Jud had not completed his chores earlier in the day, before she left to walk in to town. She didn't really expect to find that he had done them in her absence. Jud! Jud! She sighed as she walked up the steps and entered the kitchen. At least Jud was one male whose mind was on something besides fucking. At twelve, the tousled-haired boy was still much more interested in baseball. That was where he must be now, she thought, smiling as she pictured the open intensity of his face. While all the others were trying to get their hands up some skirt, Jud was lost in his ball game.

The girl ran lightly up the stairs to her room and changed into more comfortable jeans and a loose sweatshirt. As she pulled her blouse off, she stared at her tits in the mirror. Damn! They were getting huge. She could imagine how old man Thompkins would pant if he saw them like this, cupped so lusciously in a dainty white bra. She turned her body in front of the mirror, watching the lean flow of her thighs and legs. She had better legs than Leila.

The girl was sure of that. Leila had just a bit too much meat on her thighs.

The men didn't seem to mind, of course, not so long as the older girl had such big tits and such a taunting ass.

Connie laid her bra aside, preferring to go braless and save her one good bra.

Her ripe young tits bounced beneath the soft material of her sweatshirt. It was a good thing, the girl decided, that she was going to be alone for the rest of the afternoon. She could imagine how Matt Robertson and the other boys would react to the way her tits were bouncing. Matt was enough of a problem anyway.

He had always been rough, constantly in fights at school. He had never had much to do with Connie, however, even though he lived only a quarter of a mile away, just beyond the small grove of trees down the road. He had never had much to do with Connie until lately, that is. For the last few months, though, he kept coming around her, trying to get his hands on her. He had caught her on several occasions.

The little brunette shuddered as she remembered the feeling of his hard prick against her when he held her roughly and kissed her. He had kissed her and hunched his cock against her while the other boys howled with laughter. As he let her go, he plunged his face into her fits and twisted it back and forth.

His eyes then looked into hers. It had been the first time the girl had ever stared at lust in such a face to face manner.

"One of these days," he muttered to her, "I'm going to get that little pussy of yours."

She couldn't understand why he wanted hers so badly. Shit! Half the girls in school were dropping their pants for the big, tough blond boy. Especially since he had become the local football star, the girls had been willing to let him fuck the most anytime. Let him run his cock up their cunts, Connie told herself. She didn't want any part of it.

The teen-ager banged pots and pans about in the kitchen as she prepared dinner.

Her dad would be home from the mill in another hour or so. That is, he would be home if he didn't get drunk first She shuddered again, remembering last night.

Bob Mason had not come home until almost eleven o'clock. When he did, he had brought a red-haired woman along, a woman as drunk as he was. Connie could still feel the distaste that ran through her as she watched her dad pawing the woman.

Bob kept running his hands into the redhead's crotch and grabbing at her pussy while the woman laughed and tried to get her fumbling hands on his cock. He pulled her suddenly to him and plunged one hand down the neck of her dress. He got his fingers inside her bra and played with her fits while she kept giggling drunkenly. Connie had waited long enough to see the woman's pudgy fingers unzip his fly and reach in for his swollen pecker. Then the girl left the room in sick disgust. She went to her bedroom, the room she shared with Leila. She waited until she heard her father's bedroom door close, then left the house and walked out to the small grove of trees to keep from hearing the continued laughter of Ike woman who was being fucked in her father's bedroom.

The little brunette got dinner started, then stepped out onto the back porch to look once more for her brother. She tried to hear the sounds of a ball game over at one of the near-by houses. Then she saw his bicycle propped against the small shed out back. His bike was there, as well as another, a girl's bike.

Connie hopped down the steps and walked over towards the shed. She could hear the low murmur of voices inside. The girl hesitated for a moment, then started to call out her brother's name. She should have, perhaps. It would have saved her the terrible shock she was about to receive. She could have remained on the porch and called to Jud, to warn him of the approach of dinner.

Instead, she walked to the shed and paused at the door. She lifted her hand to knock, then caught a blur of movement through one of the wide cracks in the board siding. The brunette placed her eye against the boards, her curiosity getting the better of her. She couldn't imagine what Jud would be doing in there with a girl.

She saw. Damn, but she saw it! The kid had his young cock out in his hands and was displaying it to the young girl who was beside him. Connie gasped at the sight, the girl had her jeans off and panties down, displaying her pussy with its first growth of hair. She was lying back and smiling as Jud waved his hardened cock in front of her.

"See," he was saying. "See how hard it is? Now I'm going to fuck you with it.

I'm going to run it up your pussy and fuck you!"

CHAPTER TWO

"Don't hurt me," the girl whispered. "Please, your cock is so big and hard.

Don't let it hurt me."

Jud smiled at her, his eyes twinkling with anticipation. He looked hungrily at the gentle swell of her young tits, just beginning to fill out. His hand shook and trembled as he climbed over the girl, getting between her opened thighs and pointing his cock against her pussy.

"Mmmmm," he muttered. "I'm going to find out how sweet your pussy is. I'm going to find out all about it right now."

Connie stood frozen, unable to move her eyes from the crack between the boards.

She stood paralyzed in horrified fascination as she watched her brother began to shove his prick against the soft pink little pussy. He pushed the bulging head inside the soft flesh, then took his hand off the shaft and reached for the girl's tits. He pressed his thumbs against her soft nipples, rolling them in tiny circles until Connie could see them harden and deepen in color. The girl began to twist beneath him, her ass coming up off the blouse she had beneath it as she hunched her cunt against the trembling cock.

"It… it won't go in," she protested, her voice trembling. "It won't go in without hurting me."

"It won't hurt but a minute," Jud assured her. "Just a quick pain as I pop your cherry, then it'll all be fun."

Connie wondered how her brother knew so much about fucking. She was sure that he had been too busy with baseball to spend much time with girls. This must be something he heard from the older boys, the brunette decided. Those boys that were always trying to get their hands on her ass or tits must talk about it to the younger boys in the afternoon while they played ball over at the field.

"Ohhh!" the girl gasped, catching Connie's attention once more. Her blonde hair was swinging madly as she tried to fight against the intrusion of the angry cock. "Ohhhhh, Jud! You're killing me! You're tearing me apart! Ohhhh!"

The black-haired boy gave a sudden powerful lunge, driving his cock deeply into the shuddering cunt of the girl. The hard prick was buried now all the way up to the boy's balls. Jud's face showed a glowing pleasure in his accomplishment.

His eyes sparkled. His lips curled sensuously. He grabbed her fits with greater excitement, dropping one hand down to hold her ass while he began to pump his cock slowly back and forth in her pussy.

"It's done!" he chortled. "No need to fuss about it any more. Your cherry's gone now."

"1 still hurt down there," the girl sobbed. "Ohhhh, Jud, I'm bleeding. I can feel, the blood pouring out of me."

"It'll be all right," he assured her. "In another minute or two it'll be all right. I didn't get anything but your cherry. As soon as you get used to it, we can have fun."

He kept working his hands over her tits and ass. The `girl twisted, her head rolled from side to side in her mixture of delight and terror. As she turned her face towards Connie, the brunette gasped quickly. She recognized the child.

She should have assumed that she would know the girl. Any pussy that Jud would find was sure to come from this neighborhood. Still, Connie felt a certain feeling of concern. Jud was fucking Susie Robertson. He had brought Matt Robertson's sister over here and was fucking her.

Connie felt an impulse to shout to them, to try to convince her brother to leave the girl alone. She had opened her mouth to scream to him when she caught herself. It was too late flow. Hell, Jud's cock had already opened the girl's pussy. It was pumping away at her cunt now with enthusiasm. The girl, too, was committed to the fuck. She wasn't protesting any more. She was letting Jud ball away, letting his cock ram deeper and deeper into her pussy.

"Fuck me!" Susie whispered to the boy. "Yes, Jud! I do like it! Ohhhh, I like it! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Yeah, baby!" Jud gasped as he balled her with greater enthusiasm. "Ohhhh, what sweet pussy! Ohhh, man! What a sweet little fuck!"

The two kids tossed and rolled in the straw. Their hands roved over each other's bodies in teasing, taunting play. Connie stayed glued to the small opening, her breath coming quicker as she felt unable to resist the growing intensity of the fuck. Her fits ached strangely. Her pussy was quivering. She felt down into her crotch. Some of her juice was beginning to seep into her panties. She knew it. She hated the thought of her body responding this way.

She wanted to slap herself, to beat herself in punishment for getting so worked up from watching them. She didn't, though. Instead she began to cup her tits in her hands, leaning against the shed for support as her body trembled in excitement.

"Oooohh!" Susie cried out from within. "Oooohh, Jud! Something is about to happen! I'm getting the strangest feeling!"

"Orgasm!" the boy panted. "Don't you know anything? Damn! You're fixing to have an orgasm!"

The girl's body began trembling frantically. She writhed beneath the boy's body, her ass rolled sensuously, then hunching her panting cunt along the glistening shaft of his cock. Her head rolled, flinging her shining blonde hair from one side to the other. She arched her fits up towards the boy's chest, rubbing them wildly against him while he fucked with ever-increasing intensity.

"Ooohh!" she moaned. "Oooohh, yes! Oooohhh! Whatever it is, I like it! Mmmmm!"

Connie watched her body begin to shake violently. She could hear the girl struggle for breath. Then she saw her brother begin to shake and shudder just as wildly. He tore away at the soft little pussy like he wanted to tear the girl apart for real. He held her tightly, lifting her ass in one hand, then fucking her with greater force. His eyes were glowing with a new fervor as he fucked on and on.

"Uhhh!" he began to pant and grunt. "Uuuuu! Uhhhh!"

He shook with tight, rapid throbs. Connie watched them, knowing they were both in orgasm now. They clung to each other and moaned happily. The brunette looked at her brother's face. She had only seen such sheer pleasure before when he was playing baseball. Once, as he came boiling around third base, stretching out an inside-the-park home run, he had been glowing with the same intensity.

Connie pulled herself away from the shed and staggered towards the house. She had seen enough. She had seen too much. The expression of happiness of Jud's face had been too much for her to handle. Damn Damn! Damn! They were all alike, even Jud! They wanted pussy. They wanted all the pussy they could get. Damn!

She walked into the house and checked the dinner as it cooked. The smell failed to excite her. She was still disgusted with everything. She slapped plates and silverware onto the table, trying to work out her anger before Jud came in.

How would she be able to look at him? The thought suddenly hit the girl squarely. How could she face her little brother after what she had just seen?

She shuddered at the idea. Well, damn it, he would sure as hell have to go take a bath before dinner. She wasn't about to sit there with him having the smell of his cum all over him. No way!

She heard the front door open. Assuming the boy had walked around to the front of the house and watched the girl ride her bike off, Connie walked down the hall to meet him and send him straight up to the bathroom. She looked up to see her father coming through the hail, arm in arm with Rubin Peabody. She stopped in surprise, then felt her body tense up at the sight. Rubin was the one man she detested more than Mr. Thompkins. Rubin had been the one who started her father going down to the tavern after work. Her mother hadn't been dead more than two weeks when Peabody started keeping Bob Mason with him in the afternoons. They drank and chased pussy between the end of their shift down at the mill. They met again later in the evening to drink and chase more pussy.

"Hi, baby!" her dad called to her. "You know Rubin, don't you? I brought him home for a `quick dinner. We've got some plans for tonight."

He dug his elbow playfully in his friend's side to emphasize his point. Rubin, however, ignored him. The chubby man was too busy looking over the slender brunette in front of them. His eyes gaped at the way Connie's tits bounced beneath the sweatshirt. He practically licked his lips at the sight.

"Hot damn!" he muttered. "Bob, she's getting more like her sister every day! I thought Leila was the sexiest `girl in town. She won't be for long, though. Not with his little piece coming along behind."

Bob Mason responded to the compliments of his daughters. He grabbed Connie by her arm and pulled her against himself. He hugged her against his side, clearly enjoying the way her fit was rubbing `against him. He patted her ass affectionately, then let his hand squeeze one of her buttocks.

"I have to admit I sure know how to seed a girl-child!" he laughed drunkenly,

"You find a woman who wants a pretty daughter, you send them to old Bob!"

Connie twisted away from him. The expression on Rubin's face was more than she could take. The drunk was just about to reach his band out to her fits. She could think of nothing more detestable just now than having Rubin paw at her fits.

"Eat whenever you like!" she snarled at them. "Dinner is on the stove. When Jud comes in, he can serve himself, too."

"Hey!" Bob called to her as she started for the stairs. "You're going to eat with us, too! Hell, Rubin has been talking all afternoon about how nice it is to eat here, to eat with pretty girls around him."

"Then go down to the cafe and let Leila serve you!" Connie snapped. "I nibbled while I cooked dinner. Now I've got to get ready for a meeting at the church."

It was a lie. It was one of the biggest lies she bad ever told. Connie felt guilty about using the church like this, but it was the one way she knew she could get her father off her back. Bob Mason always backed down whenever the church came into the conversation. Connie wondered if it was because he felt guilty about something. Whatever the reason, this afternoon she was glad of it.

It had gotten her out of a tight situation.

The teen-ager closed the door to her room, then began changing clothes. If she wanted her evening at a church meeting to be accepted, she would have to dress like she was really going there. She pulled the sweatshirt off and reached for her new bra. She paused a minute, catching sight of herself in the mirror again. She straightened up and looked over her fits. Gently she cupped one of them in her hand and bounced it. Would hers look as soft and sensual as had those of the much younger girl out in the shed? How would she look if some boy had her spread out like that? How would he feel as he grabbed her fits in his hands and then rammed his big, hard prick up her trembling pussy?

She was behaving strangely. This was not like her, not like her at all. She shouldn't be wondering how it would feel. She shouldn't give a damn how the boy might enjoy bouncing her fits like this. She shouldn't wonder how it would feel to have a long cock go up inside her cunt. She certainly shouldn't be having this tingle of delight in her pussy and in her fits from thinking about it!

Connie jerked the bra on, fitting her heaving tits into the big cups. She stripped out of her jeans and substituted a light blouse and a good pair of slacks for the sloppy clothes she had been wearing. A quick brushing of her long, dark hair and she was ready to go. Too bad, she thought, that she didn't really have somewhere to go. She could walk in to the cafe, but Mr. Thompkins would be there to leer at her. She could walk over to the hamburger shop just on the edge of town. No! That was the last place she wanted to be. Matt Robertson was sure to be there. She didn't want to be around him. Especially after what she had seen this afternoon in the small shed out back.

The laughter of two half-drunk men came from the kitchen as she slipped out the front door. She picked up some of their words as she left the house. They were talking about it, talking about what everybody seemed to be talking about. They were laughing about pussy and fucking. The girl shuddered, then began walking away from town, towards the grove of trees beyond her home. She would hide back in the trees and watch. As soon as her Dad and Rubin left the house, she could slip back inside.

She sat down and leaned against one of the trees. Damn, she was tired! All the emotions that had been building inside her now left her drained of energy. She rested her head against the thick trunk of the tree and closed her eyes. Her body was still tingling from the thoughts that ran through her mind in her bedroom. Now that she relaxed, the thoughts were even more powerful.' How would it feel to get fucked?

Gently she ran one hand up beneath a young tit, pressing upwards, then bouncing it lightly and tenderly. Her thumb pressed through the filmy material of her bra, pressing her nipple until she felt little sparks of tingling delight ripple all through her tit. It was as though she couldn't control herself. Her hand and fingers worked even more sensually on her tits, then came beneath her blouse and cupped each boob. She gasped for breath, her body shaking with excitement. Suppose it were some boy's hands at her fits! Would it still, feel so exciting? Her nipples had hardened on her, becoming sensitive little buttons that sent flashes of ecstasy all through her each time a finger or thumb touched them.

"Mmmm," she sighed contentedly. Her disgust had vanished for the moment. "Mmmm, it does feel good! Oooohhh!"

The brunette unsnapped her bra and let her naked tits lunge out against her blouse. Her hands went after the shimmering globes, rolling and mashing at them until she could scarcely draw an even breath. Damn! Damn, it felt good!

"Yes!" she whispered, as though to some boy who was playing with her like this "Ohhhh, yes! Love them!' Suck them! Kiss them! Ooooohh, it feels so good!

Mmmm!"

Her body began twisting in sensual response to her stimulation. She took one hand and began to caress her thigh. Slowly she gathered the courage to press her finger into her crotch. The cloth of her slacks rubbed roughly on her thigh, the delicate nylon of her panties against her glowing little pussy. The world seemed to be spinning around her as the girl slowly unzipped her slacks and reached inside. She slipped her hand inside her panties and started slowly rubbing across the lips of her cunt. Shudders of delight became throbs of passion as her cut felt the pressure and pulsed in response. Connie let one finger glide between her pussy lips and rubbed her fingertip over the glowing passion-button.

"Ohhhh, God!" she gasped. "Ohhhh, that's wild! That's the most exciting thing I can imagine!"

She said it before she realized what she had said. The girl felt guilty immediately. She did not, however, feel guilty enough to stop playing with her pussy. Instead she increased the force with which she was stroking her clit.

Moisture was beginning to seep from her cunt as she felt the tingles of rising passion begin to shimmer all through the passage. Her finger reached deeper inside, pumping slowly and sensually. She leaned back against the tree, her body slowly trembling and throbbing to the exquisite sensations that leaped inside her.

"Ooooeeee!" she panted. "I didn't think it could feel so good! I didn't think anything could feel so good!"

She pumped her finger more rapidly up and down her pussy, twisting and rolling it while she rubbed her nipples into a burning glow with her other hand. The world really was spinning around her now. She saw all kinds of beautiful flashes of light through the trees. Her cunt was pouring its juices over her finger as she worked herself into a frenzy. Her body was writhing and twisting in passionate pleasure as she fucked herself into deeper delight.

"Ooohhh!" she gasped suddenly. "Ohhhh, here it comes!"

A volcano was ready to go off inside her. Almost without warning her climax had come, surging up through her. She closed her eyes tightly, letting the luscious feeling come through her. She could imagine some great, hard cock driving at her pussy. She could imagine a huge pair of male hands covering her fits as they heaved and tingled with such fantastic happiness.

"Ooooohhh, yes!" she gasped. "Mmmmm! Ooohhh!"

Her orgasm exploded inside her. The slender body shook as though it would come apart from the force of it all. Everything seemed to be happening to her, everything beautiful and happy! The trees spun crazily through the air. Her juices came gushing through her pussy. Her nipples were small stones of complete ecstasy as her tits swelled out in total pleasure. It was the most fantastic experience Connie had ever had happen to her. She trembled and pulsed while her orgasm took full control of her body.

Later she lay back on the ground, her breath still coming in uneven gasps. Her pussy was still tingling from the finger-fuck. Her fits still pulsed out, seeming larger and fuller than ever. She frowned, however, no longer completely caught up in the surge of passion. She shouldn't have done that! She scolded herself for giving in to such passion. She would have to watch that. She would have to be careful not to let it happen again.

Still, though, her body glowed from it all. How could it be so wrong? What was so wrong with it? She would have to ask Leila. She'd have to have a talk with Leila. Maybe her sister could explain it all to her. At least Leila could tell her if it happened this way when it was a man's cock inside a girl's cunt. Yes, she'd ask Leila tonight.

CHAPTER THREE

Connie lay back on her pillow and watched her sister undress. Leila's tits looked even larger, even more ripe and tempting, in the soft light of the single lamp. The older girl had only turned on the single low-watt bulb for fear of awakening her sister. Connie knew that Leila assumed she was asleep.

The young brunette lay back quietly, curious, unwilling as yet to let her sister know that she was awake.

"Mmmmm" the taller girl purred as she rubbed her hands over her tits sensually.

"Ohhhh, what a night. What a workout!"

She said it softly, but still loud enough for Connie to hear. Leila began caressing her hips and tummy, then pressed her hand inside her thighs. She rubbed her pussy gently, her lips curling slowly and lazily in a smile of deep pleasure. Her eyes seemed far away, like she was remembering some distant pleasure. She shivered violently, then reached for her thin gown. The soft nylon fell silently over her body, clinging to every lovely curve of tit and waist and ass.

She was beautiful! Connie had always thought Leila was the most beautiful girl possible. As she watched the flow of her sister's body, outlined beneath the transparent gown by the soft light, she was even more sure that no woman could possibly be any more beautiful. Whatever had happened during the evening had left a deeper glow around Leila, had left her sparkling and glowing with breathless beauty.

"Leila?" the girl whispered.

Leila jumped at the soft sound, then looked quickly at her sister's bed. Their eyes met in the dim light. A frown crossed the older sister's face as she stepped over and sat on the edge of Connie's bed. She reached out and took the girl's hand, holding it gently and caressing it unconsciously.

"What's the matter?" she asked. "You should have been asleep hours ago."

She looked at the girl, edging closer to her along the bed. Her hands closed more tightly over Connie's hand. Her eyes became grave.

"Is something wrong, honey? Did something bad happen today?" Even in the dim light her eyes were probing at the girl, struggling to read the message that couldn't quite come out of Connie's lips.

The little brunette fought to bring the words to her lips. She was almost ashamed of herself. She started to smile and assure Leila that nothing was wrong. She couldn't, though. She was too close to asking. She had lain in bed for the last two or three hours preparing to talk with her sister. She had to talk. She had to talk about it tonight. She drew a deep breath and forced herself to speak.

"What's it like?" she asked. Her voice surprised her, it was so soft, so trembling. "Fucking, what's it like, Leila?"

The older girl's mouth dropped in surprise. She started to laugh then stifled the smile. Her expression immediately became serious again. Her hands squeezed tightly over the girl's fingers. She leaned forward, as though she needed to hear the quiet voice better.

"You don't know?" the young woman asked. "You really don't know?"

Connie shook her head. Her eyes widened in surprise. Why should she know? How could she be expected to know? The surprised expression on her sister's face disturbed her. She squeezed back on Leila's hand, shaking her head slowly.

"I mean…" Leila stammered, "I mean, you really never have… Honey, haven't you ever been fucked?"

Connie continued shaking her head. Leila looked at her in disbelief. The taller girl's mouth dropped open for a moment.

"Really?" she insisted. "You aren't putting me on? You never did slip off into the woods with any of the little boys and try it all out?"

"No! Connie insisted. "I never have!"

"Wow!" Leila gasped "Double wow! You're almost sixteen years old and still a virgin. Damn! I lost my cherry when I was nine years old. By the time I was your age I was fucking two or three times a week. Most all the girls I know were, too."

"Well I'm not!" Connie protested. "Maybe I'm some kind of a freak!" She felt tears begin to build up in her eyes. Evidently Leila saw them as well.

"Hey, calm down, honey," she soothed the girl. "Nothing is wrong with being a virgin. There just aren't many of them around, certainly not any as pretty as you."

"So answer my question!" Connie snapped. She was beginning to get just a little angry at Leila. The tears were replaced by a sense of frustration. She had asked a simple question and Leila had gone into all the jazz about her being a virgin.

"All right! All right!" her sister assured her. "I'm sorry, honey. Really, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you."

Connie waited more patiently this time. She could do with less apologies and more answers just now. Still, Leila seemed to be ready for them to get into a serious discussion. The older girl was frowning, her eyes far away again.

"I'm sorry," she repeated. "I don't remember exactly what you asked me."

"I asked you what fucking was like," Connie reminded her in a flat voice. "What does it feel like? What is so much fun about it?"

"Well," Leila began, "I don't know exactly how to describe it. If you never have, then there's nothing like it to relate it to. Well, maybe, though… tell me, have you ever fingered yourself'?"

Connie looked at her questioningly. The girl's mind was trying to understand the question. She didn't want to answer so that there would be another surprise for Leila, a surprise that would delay things even longer.

"You mean fucked my pussy with my finger?" Connie asked. Leila answered.

"You've done that, haven't you?"

The girl nodded. She wasn't about to admit that she never had until this afternoon. No, it was this evening. It all seemed so long ago, so terribly long ago. She had thought her sister would never come in tonight.

"Oh, yes," she assured the older girl. "I've done that."

"Then you know something about how it feels," Leila assured her. "It feels like that, only a hundred times better. At least it does if the man knows what he's doing A man who doesn't know how to fuck makes it not worth a damn. Some guys even hurt you when they screw. Most of them, though, give you one hell of a ride."

The luscious brunette closed her eyes and swayed dreamily in front of the girl.

Connie watched the slow smile spread over Leila's sensual lips. She watched the way her sister's tits seemed to swell and pulse against the thin nylon of the gown. Leila was remembering, the girl knew, and probably the fuck she had gotten tonight.

"Ohhhh, yes!" Leila gasped. "Some men can take you right up to heaven! You know that feeling just as your come starts to explode all inside you? You know how that beautiful orgasm feels?"

Connie nodded her head, trying to recall more about the experience tonight out in the grove. Damn! She should have been trying that earlier. She did know that most of the other girls did things like that to themselves. Yes, she should have been practicing.

"It's like that," Leila went on. "It's like that only more. You not only feel your own body explode in happiness, you feel his do the same thing. You feel his beautiful cock blow his wad all through you. You feel his body shake with deep passion. You know that you're the reason, that it's your beauty that's the reason. Ohhh, it's just marvelous! It's the most beautiful thing imaginable!"

She chattered on for a few minutes, raving about how much she liked a good fuck. By the time she finally lapsed into silence, Connie's pussy was all wet and excited. Just thinking about it had gotten her all anxious. If Leila said it was beautiful, then there must not be so much about it that was dirty. The girl remembered the expression on Jud's face. She recalled the glow of the little girl he was fucking. She remembered her own luscious feelings and the smile on Leila's face as her sister thought about earlier tonight. Who had told her it was dirty? She tried to remember. She wasn't sure at all. Maybe it had been the people down at the church. Maybe it had been some of the other girls.

She didn't know. Right now she didn't care. She was determined to find out for herself.

The teenager was snapped back from her musings by the feel of Leila's hands on her tits. She opened her eyes and looked at the strange expression on her sister's face. Leila had come up over her as she lay back on the bed. Leila's big tits were rolling in front of her as her sister began to slowly and sensually cup and caress Connie's budding boobs.

"Ever try it with a girl?" Leila asked her in a husky voice. "When I was your age, we used to do it with each other at our girl parties."

Connie shook her head, her tits beginning to respond to the soft touch of her sister's fingers. Her nipples had already hardened and began to send those delicious sparks all through her body.

"Maybe you'd like to try it," Leila suggested. Her tongue moved across her lips, moistening them. Her face seemed alive with soft passion.

Connie looked at her, looked at the beautiful tits that hung down from the girl's chest. The teen-ager nodded her head and reached for the tits. Her hand shook as she felt the satin skin. Her thumbs rubbed across Leila's nipples until she got them as hard and pulsing as her own.

"Mmmm," Leila groaned softly. "Oohhh, that's nice. Yes, that's very nice.'

Leila pulled her down farther in the bed, then moved her body around until they each were able to get their lips at the other's tits. Connie jumped at the gorgeous sensation that ran through her as her sister's lips closed over a nipple. She responded in kind, pulling one of Leila's luscious tits to her mouth and kissing the firm flesh. Then she licked over the nipple and took it in her lips. She began to suck, her body tingling at the delicious way Leila was sucking and tonguing her boobs. They cupped and caressed each tit. They sucked and tongued each nipple. They lay against each other, delighting in the two pairs of firm, ripe breasts while their passions began to mount wildly.

"Mmmm," Leila's soft voice purred. "Ooohh, what sweet tits. I've never kissed any so sweet and full."

Her fingers kept working over the pliant flesh until the younger girl felt like her tits were going to burst, they were swelling out so full and firm. Connie twisted against her sister, reveling in Leila's lush breasts, burying her face into the heaving mounds.

"Ooooeeee!" the girl shrieked in pleasure. "Oooooeeee! They're delicious, Leila! They're soooo goooood!"

She could hear the soft laughter in her sister's throat. Leila moved one hand from the girl's tits and let it caress a path down to Connie's cunt. The younger girl felt her breath getting shorter as Leila's fingers moved through her cunt hair and began to tease over the lips of her pussy.

"Ooohhh, Leila!" she gasped. "That's getting me all excited! Ohhhh! Wow!"

Her sister slipped her finger inside her pussy and began to rub over Connie's clit. The teen-ager gasped and panted as her clit leaped in violent spasms. She could feel her pussy oils oozing all through her cunt. She reached one hand down and tried the same thing with Leila's pussy. She could feel the same moisture as she knew was gushing through her own twat. She felt the button of Leila's clit and tried to see just how, tauntingly she could caress it. The way her sister's thighs vibrated against her hand assured her that she was doing it right. Leila clamped her thighs against her sister's hand and held it prisoner while the finger searched deeper inside the moist, throbbing pussy.

"Oooohh, little sister!" Leila panted. "You're one hell of a sweet little lay!

Mmmmm, you're turning me on! Oooohhh, I like what you do!"

The praise stimulated Connie to deeper probing with her finger. She could feel Leila's pussy throbbing, sucking on the finger with soft, sensual spasms of trembling pleasure. Her own young cunt was just as lusciously sucking on her sister's fingers. Her clit glowed. Her juices dripped down her thighs. The long finger sent sparks running all through her pussy.

"000hhh!" the girl cried. "I never thought it could feel so good! Oooohhhh, I like it! Mmmmm!"

She writhed, feeling the surging power of her growing passion. Then Leila's lips left her tits and came slowly down her torso. The older girl sucked for a minute at her sister's navel, then moved down into the little brunette's crotch. Her finger came out of Connie's pussy, but two luscious lips immediately clamped over the trembling gash.

"Ooooeeee!" the teen-ager shouted as she felt the first delicious throbs from her sister's sucking. "Oooooeee! That's even more exciting! 000hhh! Keep doing it, Leila! Keep sucking my pussy!"

Her clit leaped into more total shudders as Leila's tongue came lushly across it. She was being sucked and licked like crazy. The girl twisted around as her body shimmered in passion. She could barely catch her breath in all the soaring thrill of her pussy's reaction. She grabbed at Leila and plunged her face down over her sister's lush beaver, sucking and licking until she got her lips clamped securely over the panting cunt. She sucked just as wildly, just as deeply as she was being sucked. Damn! Damn! Damn! This was fantastic! This was more exciting than anything Connie had ever imagined.

She sucked deeply, then blew spontaneously into Leila's cunt. Her sister's reaction told her that she had found a way of exciting the luscious young woman. They rolled around, legs wrapped tightly about each other's heads, mouths sucking deeply and sensually at each other's pussies, tits rubbing wildly against each other's bodies. It was more than Connie was ready to handle just yet. She had let her passions get far beyond control. Already the moment of climax had slipped up on her.

"Mmmm!" she moaned as she sucked cunt wildly, frantically. "Ooohhh!"

She moaned as she sucked and blew Leila's pussy. She began to throb, to pound, to pulse with far greater force than she had experienced out in the trees earlier. This was ten times, a hundred times, more powerful. Her body trembled and shuddered as her orgasm suddenly exploded all through her. Her hands roved over her sister's voluptuous body, feeling tit and ass and hip and waist. Damn, but Leila was beautiful! Ohhhh, God! Leila was lovely!

She felt her sister beginning to share the roaring force of her, orgasm. A new taste had come into Leila s cunt. A sharper taste sent tremors of delight through her as her tongue lapped frantically into the glowing pussy. Leila was acting differently, too. The older girl was shaking much more intensely, her pussy becoming one mass of pulsing spasm beneath the younger girl's devouring lips.

"Mmmmm!" the older brunette moaned, her mouth sucking at Connie's erupting little pussy. "Mmmm! Mmmmm!"

Two luscious girls rolled over the bed, their bodies pulsing and throbbing together. The room whirled. The dim lamp became a series of brilliant sparks of light, swirling about Connie. She sucked and throbbed. She blew and gasped. It was beautiful! It was the most beautiful feeling she could imagine!

They completed their frenzied orgasms, then lay softly against each other.

Leila slowly moved on the bed and lay with her head above the girl, Connie's' face resting against her luscious tits. Connie kissed the heaving globes gently, sucking lightly at a lovely nipple while Leila caressed her ass and thighs.

"Well, little sister?" the older girl asked. "Was this better than doing yourself?"

"Mmmm," Connie answered. "Ooohh, yes! There's nothing that could ever match what I just felt."

Leila laughed softly. Her full jugs bounced beneath her sister's face, inviting Connie to nibble more lovingly at each nipple, then cup one ripe globe in her hand.

"You're wrong about that, babe," she answered. "You're dead wrong about that.

Sucking cunts is a hell of a lot of fun. A good piece of cock up your pussy is better, though. You just wait, until some boy gives you a good fuck some night.

Then you'll really know what it's like to fly."

The thought of it sent a deep tingle through the girl's body. If anything could be better than this, then she wanted to try it. In fact, she was anxious as hell to try it out. The girl closed her eyes and shivered in delicious anticipation. Then she began to smile at what was happening to her. Twelve hours ago she had been all against sex. Now she was as eager a little piece as there was in town.

CHAPTER FOUR

Her tits were still tingling. Connie shivered deliciously, remembering the way the guys had looked her over as she sat at the counter in the malt shop. Too bad this was summer and school wasn't in session. That way, she'd be sure to have a constant male audience for the way she was strutting her ass and tits around.

She smiled as a truck horn blew, and swung her ass as provocatively as she could for the driver as he slowed down and eyed her body. She felt a laugh come up through her as he beat his fist on the metal door of his truck and gave a loud whistle of appreciation.

The young brunette had pulled out her tightest, shortest shorts to wear into town. She'd slipped into Leila's dresser and borrowed one of her sister's skimpy little halter bras to wear with the shorts. She knew she looked good.

Damn right she looked good! She had stood in front of her mirror and admired the way her round, firm ass was accented by the sparkling white shorts. She had adored the way the halter displayed her tits, their fullness apparent in the way they swelled out over the top.

She waved to the truck driver as she turned from the side of the road and walked along the narrow path through the field beside her home. The man yelled something back at her as he gunned his truck forward along the roadway. Connie could imagine what he had suggested. The poor man would probably faint, she smiled, if he had any idea how willing she was.

How willing was she? The brunette stopped for a moment. Maybe she wasn't as ready to be fucked as she was acting. She bad turned down a chance to it until Anton got off work at the malt shop. The older boy had suggested he'd love to drive her home if she could hang around another hour.

Connie had little doubt that the boy, had more planned than just driving her home. He had what Mr. Richards, in psychology class, called a hidden agenda.

Yes, she giggled, Anton had a hidden agenda all right. She could' be part of it, except that she had chickened out at the last minute.

"That really all you?" Anton had asked as be stepped behind her as she stood back at the juke box. She could feel his breath against her neck.

"All what?" she had asked in a breathy voice.

"All this!" be gasped, letting his hand come against her hip and then run up the curve of her waist. For just a moment he reached up and touched the side of her tit. She felt the tingle in his hand and felt how badly he wanted to clamp it over her tits. She turned just enough to let more of the round boob roll against his hand.

"What do you think?" she asked, turning all the way towards him. They were standing so close that her tits rubbed against him as they stood facing each other. She could even feel the heat from his cock as she leaned forward against him.

Things might have gone further right there in the shop, except that some other customers came in and Anton had to return to his work. Connie went back to the counter and sat on the stool while the boy filled their orders, his eyes continuing to swing back to her as she sat smiling temptingly.

"Say," he finally asked her as he paused in front of her, "how about hanging around here for another hour till I get off work? I'll drive you home. You live out on Ridgefield Road, don't you?"

She had almost agreed. She was about to tell him she'd wait, then suddenly got cold feet. She looked at the boy, looked down at his pants where his cock was pulsing against the crotch. She shook her head before she realized it. She shook her head and got off the stool.

"Another time," she promised him. "I hadn't realized how late it is."

She paid him and almost ran from the shop. Her breath was coming in short pants of excitement as she walked along the sidewalk. Then she got angry at herself.

Why not Anton? Hell, she was going to lose her cherry to some boy. What was wrong with it being Anton? She couldn't really answer her question. It was just that she had suddenly decided that he wasn't the boy she wanted to start out with. She didn't really know why. She just wanted someone else, even Matt Robertson, instead.

She stalked into the house, letting the door slam behind her. She was just a little bit peeved at herself. She could be getting her first fuck in the next few minutes. Instead, she had run as though she still thought fucking was something terrible. The brunette went into her room and dropped disgustedly onto her bed. She sat there for a few minutes, then sighed and got up. She did have to prepare dinner. She'd been telling Anton the truth.

Hell, he should have asked her to go out with him later this evening. She kept telling herself this until she had convinced herself that it was all Anton's fault.

She reached back and unsnapped the halter. Her tits leaped forward voluptuously as she released them from their confinement. The girl fingered them lovingly and was beginning to slip her shorts off when she heard feet shuffle outside her door. Connie turned quickly and caught her brother standing there, staring wide-eyed at her. She started to scream at him, then caught herself. No need to take it out on the boy. She had left the door partially open. Jud had merely been walking past and saw her undressing. Besides, Connie didn't want to have him angry with her, not just now.

"Jud," she called softly as he tried to slip away. "Come on in here."

The boy stopped and stared at her. His eyes showed he expected to have the hell chewed out of him. Connie smiled instead and stood waiting for him to obey her invitation. She stood in front of him clad only in thin blue panties. Her tits heaved forward excitedly. Her cunt hairs glowed darkly beneath the soft nylon.

The boy swallowed and walked hesitantly into the room.

"You want to see what I look like?" Connie ~asked him. "Take a good look."

Jud hung his head, ashamed at being caught peeking at her. His face reddened as he swallowed with great difficulty.

"I… I didn't mean to…" he stammered. "I was coming in and…

"I'm not angry," she assured him. "I'm not mad at you. I was the one who left the door open, wasn't I?"

The young boy nodded, his face showing his relief. He still looked at her hesitantly, however, not quite sure what she had in mind by inviting him in while she was almost naked. Connie didn't exactly know either. She had called him in on the spur of the moment. Now she didn't know exactly why she wanted him in there, or how to go about whatever she could make of the situation.

"You like the way I look?" she asked cautiously. "You like the way I'm built?"

Jud swallowed the hot lump in his throat again. He swallowed a third time, then nodded his head. He worked his mouth a moment before getting any words to stumble out.

"You're built as good as Leila!" he gasped. "God! You're stacked as much as Leila!"

Connie cupped her hands beneath her tits and pulled the excited jugs forward, then pushed them together. She watched the expression of disbelief on her brother's face. Small beads of perspiration came to his temples as he watched.

The young brunette smiled and stepped closer to him.

"Better than Susie's, huh?" she teased. "I bet they'd feel a lot better in your hands than Susie's."

The boy swallowed once again, his eyes suddenly veiled as he looked up at Connie. He clearly had become suspicious, not knowing `exactly where she might be leading him. He hesitated, then seemed to have decided to ignore the reference to the girl he had fucked the day before.

"Better than anybody's," he gulped. "Better than any girl I ever saw."

"You want to feel them?" she asked, taking another step and bringing herself almost against him. "You want to see if they feel as good as Susie Robertson's?"

"She's just a kid," Jud protested. "She hasn't really started growing them yet."

"She's grown enough to let you feel them while you fuck her out in the shed,"

Connie answered, watching the shock that seized his face, "You sure liked to play with them then."

Jud stepped backwards in surprise. His mouth had fallen open at his sister's words. Now he fell back on the bed as he backed into it before he realized he had been retreating from her. He gasped in shock as she came over and sat on the edge of the bed. Her lips were still spread in a sensual smile. Her eyes glowed with a deep, misty longing.

"Don't you want to play with mine?" she asked, continuing to push her tits at him. Her fingers teased her areolas, then slid softly around her nipples. Jud finally began to regain control of himself. He sat up and looked into her eyes, struggling to tell if she were leading him on before exploding in anger at him.

She didn't seem to be. She seemed to be absolutely serious. He slowly nodded his bead.

Connie smiled warmly at his response, her body tingled as hid reached over hesitantly arid placed his hand on one of her eager tits. She caught her breath at the excitement of his touch, thrusting her jug lusciously into his hand. The boy closed his hand around the soft tit and slowly rolled it around. He gained courage and reached his other hand around her waist, coming up and over her other boob.

"Mmmm!" the brunette sighed. "Oohhh, rub them, Jud! Make them feel good! Make them come alive from your petting!"

He leaned his face down and kissed across the tops of the swollen tits, then kissed around her areolas. Finally he caught a nipple in his lips and sucked gently on it. Connie trembled in delight at the feeling that swept over her.

She had a man's hands on her breasts. She liked a man sucking her tits. Maybe it was her brother and maybe he was only a kid. Still, he knew what to do with a. girl. She had seen that yesterday. She shuddered as he rolled and stroked and sucked her tits. Her nipples got hard, harder even than Leila had gotten them last night.

"Ohhhh, Connie!" he panted. "You've got the biggest set of knockers. Your tits are the best ever! Ohhh, they're fantastic!"

His sister saw the swelling that was going on inside his pants. He was getting a hard-on! Damn, she saw, but he was getting a hard-on. His young prick was struggling against his pants, swelling and hardening as he kept playing with her tits.

"Take it out!" Connie whispered. "Take your cock out. I want to see it. I want to see it get long and hard!"

Jud swallowed once again, swallowed twice more, then reached a trembling hand down to his fly. He struggled with his pants, finally having to use both hands to get himself unzipped. He pulled his sweating cock out, then quickly reached for Connie's tits again. The little brunette stared in fascination at his prick. She reached an eager hand forward and touched the long shaft. She touched it gently, amazed at how hard it felt. Then she closed her hand around it and shivered in delight at the way his cock pulsed, and throbbed beneath her fingers.

"Ohhh, Connie" her brother gasped "Ohhh, that's great! That's just great!"

He exploded in his praise of her just at the moment she began to pump his cock slowly and sensually. The girl watched the way his knob reddened as she played with the cock, watched the way veins stood out along the throbbing shaft. It looked so strong as it curved upward. It felt so warm and anxious as she pumped it harder and faster.

Jud's hands moved over her tits more rapidly. The stimulation of his cock made him more lustful in the way he played with her tits. He pulled at them. He thumbed her nipples, into glowing coals of desire. He leaned down and started sucking them again, drawing shudders of deep pleasure from her.

"Minmm!" Connie murmured as her body twisted in growing desire. "Mmmmnuf!

Oooohhh!"

She slipped her other hand inside his pants and reached for his balls. Her fingers worked over his nuts as Jud began to twist in ecstasy beside her.

Connie unbuckled his belt and opened his pants wider so she could go after his cock and balls with greater freedom She was amazed at her brazenness. She was delighted at her courage. This was fun! She shivered at the power she had over the boy. She could do certain things to his cock or his balls and feel the way he leaped in response.

"Yeeeaaahhb!" Jud cried out. "Ohhhh, Connie! Connie! You're driving me crazy!

Ohhhh!"

His cock was leaping in her band, getting hotter and hotter as it pulsed with excitement. The girl suddenly leaned down and kissed the glowing prick-head, then felt it lunge into her mouth. Jud grabbed her head in his hands, weaving his fingers into her hair and holding her face over his lunging prick. She felt the cock ram deep into her mouth, its bulging head touched her throat for a moment until she was able to pull back just enough to keep from choking.

"I'll fuck you in the mouth!" Jud whispered hoarsely. "Suck it, Connie! Suck my cock while I fuck your lips!"

There wasn't much the girl could do except comply. He held her face against his lunging cock too firmly. Connie was surprised at her brother's strength. She struggled for a moment, then decided that she really didn't mind at all. She couldn't really let him fuck her pussy, could she? After all he was her brother and it wouldn't do for them to really flick. Since they couldn't do that, then a suck was the next best thing. The little brunette sucked slowly at first, then increased the force of her suction as her brother leaped in surging excitement. His cock rammed and thrust at her mouth.

"Ohhhh, baby!" he gasped. "Ohhhh, Connie! I never had anything feel so good!"

She realized that, with all his talk, he had never had his cock sucked before.

That made them even. She had never sucked one before, either. The teen-ager drew deeply on his prick, then suddenly tightened her lips about his pecker and began to blow with all the force she could muster. The boy almost leaped from the bed in his surge of ecstasy his cock shuddered in her mouth, then plunged deeper and more rapidly. Connie began to get into the rhythm of his fuck-thrusts. She could take his cock all the way back into the opening of her throat, then bring her head back just in time to keep from choking. She rocked and swayed with him, keeping up her powerful sucking and blowing while he shook with frenzied passion.

"Ohhhh!" he panted, his cock now jerking as it jumped at her throat. "Ohhhh!

Uhhhh! Uhhhh!"

He was pumping like crazy, one hand groping all over her body while the other remained firmly in her hair. He caught a lunging tit and fingered her nipple into fiery ecstasy while his ass came up off the bed in the intensity of his lust.

"It's coming!" he gasped. "Ohhh, Connie, it's coming!"

She felt his cock tremble violently at her mouth. The hard prick stopped pumping for a moment. It seemed to swell as it throbbed with deeper frenzy.

Then Jud started thrusting with renewed fervor as hot cum began to gush out into her mouth. The girl tried to get free of the cock so she could spit his cum out. But Jud was not about to release her head. She forced herself to swallow the thick fuck-cream, then take another mouthful, as he kept balling away with his insane prick.

"Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhhh!" he panted.

His body was shaking all over. He pulsed in her arms as he emptied his cock of its hot load. She felt him go limp finally, his body relaxing while his cock stayed long and hard even though it wasn't as throbbing and angry as before.

His hand relaxed in her hair letting her finally get her mouth off his cock.

She looked up and smiled in delight at the hazy glow in his eyes. He looked so sweet to her, so young and happy. The sight of the pleasure his body reflected gave the girl a shiver of satisfaction.

She wasn't through, however. Connie had taken care of him. Now she expected him to return the favor. She pulled him over and smiled at him softly. She caught his head in both her hands and pulled his smiling lips down towards her pussy.

"Now it's my turn," she told him. "I sucked you. Now you have to suck my pussy."

He looked up at her. Jud swallowed, looked down at her pussy, then looked back up. He had a peculiar smile on his face.

"Through your panties?" he asked.

Connie joined him in a moment of laughter. She ran her fingers teasingly through his hair, then let him lift himself up while she slipped her panties down her legs. The sight of her pussy without even r the gossamer panties over it seemed to excite him into full willingness to agree to her demand. Jud licked his lips, then pulled her thighs wider apart and lowered his face into her crotch.

"Ooooeeee!" the brunette panted as she felt his mouth close on her cunt. He kissed her pussy-lips softly, then ran his tongue inside and began to lap at her clit. The little button slowly glowed in erotic response to his tongue. Jud licked her into trembling excitement before beginning to suck at her soft cunt.

His tongue had her all trembling and quivering down there. Her juices were already flowing lusciously as he finally began to suck on her twat.

"Mmmmm!" she sighed. "Ooohhh, yes! Yes! Oohhh! That's the way! Oooohhh!"

His hands came up and worked at her tits while he sucked her cunt. He rolled each jug slowly and sensually. His fingers pressed into the firm globes, then caught her nipples in a passionate squeeze. The brunette teen-ager shivered at his play, her tits glowing and swelling in throbbing passion while her pussy began to throb even more. She felt a series of exquisite spasms shake her cunt-passage.

"000ўhhh!" she shrieked suddenly. "Oooohhh! Ohhhh, wow! That's better! That's even better! Ohhhh!"

He had begun blowing into her pussy, alternating blowing and sucking at her gash. She tightened `her thighs against his face, rolling them around on the bed, yet never giving him a chance to get his mouth away from her tingling cunt. Then he dropped his hands from her hits and wrapped them around her hips.

His hands caressed her buttocks, rolling her firm ass while she shook with deeper and deeper frenzy. His finger played along the crack of her ass while he sucked and lapped and blew at her quivering pussy.

"Suck it, Jud!" she urged him in a voice hoarse with passion. "Suck my little pussy! Come on, sweet brother! Suck my pussy until I go crazy!"

She was shaking now, throbbing and quivering as her orgasm fast approached. She felt the deep pulsing quake start back in the depths of her pussy. She lost her breath for a moment, then cried out in the roaring thrill of what was happening inside her cunt. She rolled and writhed. She shook and gasped. Her climax came boiling through her, threatening to shake her body apart. She hugged Jud between her legs and rolled around while her body leaped in quivers of fantastic delight. She climaxed deeply, totally. It was fabulous. The room whirled around her. The bed spun through the air. The windows seemed to be flashing neon lights that whirled through the room at breakneck speed.

"Ahhhhh!" she shuddered. "Ooooeee! What a suck! Ohhhh, Jud! What a hell of a suck!"

CHAPTER FIVE

He was waiting as she came into her room, waiting quietly in the shadows. His eyes flittered hungrily at the girl as she began to slip out of her clothes.

His big cock gradually rose up inside his pants as he looked greedily at her slender body, at her protruding ass, at her thrusting tits. He licked his lips eagerly, waiting for her to pull her bra off and show him just how full and ripe her tits were.

Connie shivered as she cupped her young tits in front of the mirror. She could sense his presence. She listened, trying to catch the sound of his passionate breathing, then slowly pulled her panties down her legs. She spun around in a sensual dance as she watched her body glow back from the mirror, luscious and inviting in the soft light of the table lamp. She could feel lusting eyes running over her, could feel his ache to touch her, to grab her. She shuddered, her tits thrusting even more invitingly as she twisted her body to display them. She wanted him to see her lean, firm thighs, her round, solid buttocks, her tiny, exquisite waist. She swung her hair around, letting it drop sensually down her shoulder and half clothed one rolling tit.

"OoOhhh!" she hissed through teeth clenched in anticipation. "Mmmmm! Oooohhh!"

She whirled around the room, dancing her invitation, indicating her eager desire through the fluid movements of her hips. She spun towards his darkened corner, waiting for him to reach out and take her. She was glistening, glowing from the warm bath she had taken earlier. Now she danced away from his outstretched hand and whirled back to the dresser. She opened one of Leila's bottles of cologne and rubbed it over her body. The rich, exotic smell sent her brain reeling into more excited passion. Now she was ready! Now she wanted him to take her! Now she wanted to be pulled onto her bed and fucked!

"Ooohhh, yes!" she sighed as she felt his warm hands come around her from behind and clamp over her tits. "Mmmm, yes! Yes!" she gasped as she felt his hard and anxious cock lunging against her ass.

He held her tightly, his breath panting along her neck. She shuttered as he began kissing, the soft skin and her shoulders. She jumped as she felt his teeth softly bite into her satin skin, then relaxed in his competent arms, letting his hands delight themselves in all the lush fullness of her tits She yielded to his desires, trembling in anticipation as he dragged her to the bed and gently stretched her out on the soft sheets. His eyes flashed their passion. His hands caressed her with rising lust. He climbed over her, his hands working her jugs into a frenzy. His thumbs turned her nipples into burning happiness. His fingers caressed the pliant flesh of each tit until she could hardly breathe from her surging excitement.

"Mmmmm!" she gasped. "Mmmmm! Oooohhh!"

His great, hard cock pushed along her thighs, reaching upward in its long curve for her waiting pussy. Connie gasped in mixed pain and pleasure as he shoved his cock against the lips of her cunt. The brunette cried out softly as he parted those pussy-lips and drove the big, lusting prick into her virgin cunt.

She held her breath as he started his fuck. His meat drove deeper into her hole, sending exquisite shudders of pain and delight running along her pussy and up through her body. His hands pulled frantically at her tits, making them larger and fuller than ever before. Her nipples were stinging with radiant fire. Tremors of pleasure began surging through her body as he lunged his maddened cock deeper and more rapidly in her yielding pussy.

"Now to fuck that sweet pussy!" he told her. "Now I've got you under me, and I'm going to ball the hell out of that saucy little ass of yours."

His threats sent chills of pleasure delight through her brain. His rampaging cock sent her cunt into spasms of erotic happiness. His hands roved over her tits, turning them into shimmering globes of pure enjoyment. The girl tingled all over. Her body was alive, alive and sensitive as never before. She lay beneath him, mentally urging him on to greater fervor.

"Mmmm!" she groaned. "Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck me! Let your sweet cock take me!

Ohhhh, I like it!"

"You might as well like it!" be grunted at her. "You're getting it whether you like it or not!"

Then he started fucking her more roughly. He wrestled her around on the bed, his hands trying to get hold of more tit, his cock trying to reach deeper into her glowing pussy. His mammoth cock shuddered inside her fuck-hole, swelling and heating up as his jizz came up through the hard shaft. He pumped at her furiously as she wrapped her legs around his twisting, plunging body. He fucked her, hissing between clenched teeth in his frenzy.

"I'll teach you!" he hissed. "I'll teach you to tease me like that! I'll give that pussy one helluva ride!"

"Yes!" she answered him. "Punish me! Teach me! Ride my pussy! Ohhh, yes! Ride the hell out of my pussy!"

His cum boiled up and began to explode inside her cum. The touch of his jizz sent her pussy into mammoth spasms of pure pleasure. The little brunette tightened her legs around him and bounced on the bed with him. Her cunt began to respond to the continued spurting of his cum. She felt her own vibrations get tighter, more intense. Then the force of her own passionate orgasm hit her with full force. She lost her breath. She hung on the fringe of consciousness.

She shuddered in the delicious thrill of her climax, taking his load and milking his cock inside her exploding pussy.

"AAAAAIII!" she screamed. "Oooohlih! That's the way! That's it! That's fantastic! Oooohhhh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ooohhh!"

She rode through his come, rode out the force of her own orgasm. Then she fell back limply on the bed. Her body still glowed from the luscious experience. Her pussy still gave periodic shudders as it remembered the passion just ended. She lay back, dazed with pleasure, and slowly began to catch her breath.

Why couldn't it have been the real thing? Connie lay on her bed wondering why she had been forced to fantasize the fuck. She could have gone down to the malt shop. Even if Anton was off for the day, there would have been other boys eager for the chance to fuck her. She could have gone by the cafe. There were always men hanging around Leila who would have been glad to screw her little sister instead. She could even have gotten Jud to fuck her. It had been her idea to stop after they sucked each other off. The boy had wanted to rest a few minutes, then go on to a real fuck.

Just how eager was she? Connie lay back on her bed, her hands caressing her still swollen tits. She wanted to be fucked. Damn right she wanted to be fucked! She was, though, still afraid. That was what she had really been day-dreaming about wasn't it? She had imagined being forced into a flick. She wanted to be taken without having to agree to it. Did she want to be raped?

"No!" she gasped aloud. "No!"

She didn't want the brutality of being raped. She did want to be taken against her will, though. She wanted to be sort of half raped, if that were possible.

Yes, that's what she wanted. That was it exactly. The little brunette lay back and dozed, imagining situations in which she could be fucked, fucked well, without having to agree to it beforehand.

She was roused by the voices which came from the front porch. Connie stirred disgustedly at the interruption of her reverie. She listened, recognizing the slurred speech of her father. He was drunk again, drunk and staggering home.

She listened to see if he had a woman with him. He was sure talking to someone out on the porch.

Connie got out of the bed and walked to her window. She stood at the edge of the drapes and peered around them. The small opening of her window allowed her to hear more of the conversation. Her father was standing in front of Leila, and he was angry. Connie strained to hear what they were talking about.

"I'll fuck whoever I like!" the tall brunette was insisting. "I don't tell you who to stick your cock into. Don't try to tell me who I can spread my legs for."

"I'll just bet you will!" Bob Mason shouted. "You'll fuck anything with a cock!"

"Why not?" Leila asked, angrily leaning towards him. "You run that meat of yours in any hole that's available!"

Mason suddenly, grabbed for the girl. He reached out and caught her by the arm, pulling her against himself. His eyes blazed down at her. His breath was heavy, alcohol and lust combining to make his breathing labored and thick.

"Let's just see how good you are," he muttered. "Let's see what you've been spreading around for every man in town."

He caught the top of her dress in one hand and pulled it open with a quick motion. Leila's tits shone softly in the moonlight. Her lacy bra reflected the light, lifting the gorgeous breasts before his greedy eyes. Connie felt a shudder of anxiety run through her body as she stood at the window watching.

She gasped as she saw his big hand reach for one luscious tit, reach down and cover it with a lascivious caress.

"That's better tit than you've had your hands on in a hell of a long time,"

Leila taunted him. "You sure you know what to do with decent pussy?"

"You little bitch!" he snorted. "You want to find out what I can do with your pussy? All right, baby, you'll find out. You'll find out the hard way!"

He pulled her bra free and began groping both tits with anxious hands. His leg came up between his daughter's legs and rubbed against her pussy as he pulled her more tightly against himself. Then, with a suddenness that caught the peeping little brunette by surprise, he swept Leila up in his arms and turned towards the house. Leila's naked tits rubbed against his chest. Her dress was up around her waist, revealing the loveliness of her thighs and ass as he walked to the door.

"Fight him!" Connie whispered from the window. "Don't just let him do it!"

Her sister couldn't hear her, of course. Anyway, it looked as though Leila was content to let it all happen. The young woman wasn't struggling at all. In fact her arms were around her father's neck as she held herself against him. Connie lost sight of them as they went to the door. She beard her father kick the door open, heard his steps coming heavily down the hall, then heard the door to his room open to the solid touch of his foot.

The young brunette stood frozen in shock as she waited to hear more sounds coming from his room. She expected Leila to scream, to cry out for help.

Instead, she heard nothing. Connie's breath was coming in short gasps al she slipped from the window and eased quietly across her room. She cracked the door and listened for a moment, then walked into the hall.

Her father had not taken the trouble of closing his door. She could slip along the hallway and stand just outside his room to watch them. Connie was not sure what gave her such a strong desire to watch. Maybe it was to be sure that Leila wasn't hurt. Perhaps it was simply curiosity. For whatever reason, the petite brunette leaned against the wall and let her eyes get accustomed to the darkened bedroom.

Bob Mason already had his daughter's clothes off. He stood beside the bed, removing the remainder of his own. His cock stood hard and trembling in front of him. Connie gasped at the size of his immense prick. His thick shaft curved upward to a huge bulging head. Bob patted the knob affectionately and looked down at the soft body of his daughter.

"All right, baby," he whispered hoarsely. "Let's see if you fuck half as good as you tease."

He climbed over Leila's luscious body and lowered himself onto her. His great cock rammed between her thighs and pushed against the quivering lips of her pussy. His hands groped hungrily at her swollen tits, fingering and thumbing her nipples until he had them hard and glowing. He bent his body so he could get his mouth over one. Connie watched the muscles in his jaws as he began to suck lustily on the shimmering jug. His hand pulled the lovely globe forward as his mouth twisted over the nipple, tonguing and sucking as his daughter began to moan softly.

"Ooohhh, Daddy!" Leila gasped. "Ohhhh, that's not bad. That's not bad at all!"

"Hell, baby!" he laughed, lifting his face for a moment. "You're just getting the opening ceremonies. I don't even have my prick inside your pussy yet. You wait! You just wait!"

His mouth plunged back down onto her tits, twisting and turning as he kissed the gorgeous knockers eagerly. He kissed and sucked on each tit, then began grunting as he shoved his anxious cock harder against her pussy. Connie gasped at the force of his assault, caught her breath at the sight of the monstrous cock burying itself suddenly into Leila's soft, yielding cunt.

"Ahhh!" Bob Mason panted. "That gets it inside your cunt! Now you'll find out what a real fuck feels like!"

He began thrusting slowly, moving his huge prick back and forth inside her soft cunt. The velvet lips seemed to cling to the hard shaft as he flicked her slowly and sensually. His heavy cock-head rubbed her clit into glowing eagerness. The girl's young body twisted and throbbed in response. Leila's ass trembled as she hunched upward to take more of her father's juicy cock into her pussy. She rolled her huge tits against his chest, letting her passion-hardened nipples rub sensually against him, flipping over his own male nipples until he was shaking frantically from her responding lust.

"Ohhhh, baby!" he gasped. "No wonder the men are always hanging around you with hard-ons. You've got the sweetest pussy I've been in in a long lime! Damn!

You're almost as good a piece of tail as you claim."

"Stop talking and get to fucking!" Leila whispered up to him. Her wide lips curled sensually into a lustful smile. "Let me feel that gorgeous meat! Come on! Fuck me! Give me a good balling!"

She wrapped her legs around his waist, lifting her ass to give him greater access to her gushing pussy. She rolled them around on the bed, her body jerking and pulsing to the rising excitement of their flick. Her hands roved over his body, taunting and teasing and urging him to greater and greater vigor. Her father panted heavily as he lucked her with increased frenzy. He reached beneath her beautiful ass and began to roll her buttocks. His cock drove harder and harder into her pussy, twisting around to increase the fantastic sensation that was flooding through him.

"Uhhhh!" he panted. "Uhhhh! Uhhhh!"

"That's the way!" Leila screamed at him. "That's the way to ride me! That's the way to ball me! Let's go, Daddy! Fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck! Fuck!"

"Damn right!" Bob gasped. "Fuck your sweet pussy! Ohhh, what a hell of a sweet cunt! What a sweet fuck!"

His body seemed to tense even more. He stopped lunging and plunging so roughly.

Instead, he hung almost motionless, shaking violently as his cum began to mount inside his angry cock. They tightened their hold on each other, Leila appearing to be caught in the same shivering tension. For what seemed like minutes they shook together, then Leila seemed to recover her speech.

"Ooooeee!" she cried. "Oooohh, Daddy! I'm there! It's all happening at once!

Oooohhh, ride me! Fuck me! I'm getting it! I'm getting that gorgeous cock!

Ooooeee!"

Bob Mason also exploded out of his paralysis. His body suddenly leaped into action. He gasped for air as he began plunging his cock in and out of her pussy. An expression of complete ecstasy glowed on his face. His voice shook when he was able to answer his daughter.

"Here it is, sweet baby!" he panted. "Here's that juice you've been begging for! Ohhhhh, baby! Here's a hell of a wad for you!"

They rolled and gasped together, their bodies lunging, trying to prolong the exquisite moment of orgasm. Their hands caressed and groped. Their hips hunched wildly, joining his cock with her pussy in the mad, violent finish to their fuck. Connie could hear the sound of his raging prick sloshing through Leila's pouring juices. She could hear the soft slap of their bodies together. She listened to the short panting and grunting of them both as they rolled around in their last frenzy of heaving spasms.

"Ahhhh!" Bob Mason finally sighed. "Ahhh, that was a hell of a fuck! Damn! You are one fine piece of tail, baby!"

"You aren't bad yourself," his daughter answered. "You're a damn fine hunk of meat for an old man."

She laughed softly at her insult. Connie watched her dad raise his hand and slap the tall brunette's luscious ass affectionately. He pulled his daughter over and kissed her tits roughly, then laid his face on the soft, heaving globes. His eyes closed contentedly. His breath began returning to normal.

Leila's hand caressed him gently as she, too, closed her eyes.

Connie slipped back from the door. Her heart was beating rapidly. Her own breath was still coming in rapid gasps. Leila and her dad might have calmed down, but the brunette teen-ager was far from calm. She leaned against the wall as she groped her way back to her room. The girl closed her door softly and slipped into her bed.

Her pussy was wet, soaking from the way her cunt had reacted to the scene. Her tits were swollen, her nipples hard. Connie lay back on her pillow, amazed at her reaction to the fuck. She should feel disgusted by it all. She knew that.

She had watched her father screw his own daughter. That should have sickened her. It really should have.

Instead, it left her with a rapidly pounding heart. Her body trembled in anticipation. Dad had opened a door for her. He had given her the go-ahead. He didn't know it, but he had set the stage for Connie to get a cock inside her pussy tomorrow. If he and Leila could fuck, then there was no good reason why Connie couldn't let Jud go ahead and do it all with her. She trembled in anticipation. Her nipples tingled at the thought. She would get hers. Damn right, she would get hers! Jud might not know it yet. He was sleeping all unawares in his own bed. Tomorrow, though, he would pop a cherry. By this time tomorrow night his sister would have lost her virginity.

The thought left Connie with a strange, warm sensation running through her body. She patted her little pussy, assuring the panting cunt-lips that they were going to taste some real meat. They would have a live pecker separate them and drive lusciously inside. The little brunette closed her eyes, letting the delightful knowledge lull her into a deep, satisfied sleep.

CHAPTER SIX

Jud's mouth dropped open. He eyed his sister's body hungrily, then met the intense gaze of her eyes. She wasn't kidding him. He swallowed hard, then slowly began to nod his head. She wanted him to fuck her! Damn! He could hardly believe it. Letting him suck her cunt had been wild enough. He had glowed all day from what she did with him last night. He had been afraid that she would have sudden1y realized what they had done. He was hesitant all day that she would want to talk about it, to tell him that they should never allow any such thing to happen again. He had really been willing to accept that. He would never forget, though, how fantastic it had been to have her luscious tits in his hands, to have her soft lips around his cock. He would never forget how it had felt to suck her soft, lovely pussy. Even if she never let him touch her again, he would always be grateful for that one beautiful night.

Tonight she had waited until they had finished dinner. When their father left the house to go back down to the tavern, Connie looked over at him. Her eyes sparkled as she lowered them and focused her look on his groin. Just the way she looked at it made his cock begin to tingle, then to start swelling inside his pants. She saw the movement, saw the bulge, and laughed.

"Looks like you're getting ideas," she teased him.

She walked across the kitchen and stood close to him, her luscious tits pressing against him. His cock couldn't take much of that. The throbbing prick swelled his pants out so far there could be no doubt at all what as happening to him. Connie stepped back from him and reached down. Her hand closed around his pulsing cock, fingers closing on it. Her lips widened into a pleased smile.

Her eyes glowed brilliantly at him.

"We're wasting time," she whispered huskily. "Race you to the bedroom!"

She didn't race him, though. She pulled him along by his cock. She walked a step ahead of him, her hand tightly holding his delirious prick and pulling him behind her. Jud reached forward and caught one of her buttocks in his hand.

Damn it, he could tease just as well as she. He reached his hand on in between her legs and lifted his fingers up against her pussy. She swung her ass with greater abandon, then released his rod and ran through the door, pulling her clothes off as she went straight for the bed.

"Come on, Jud!" she called back over her shoulder. "Let's not waste time. Get naked with me quickly."

He stripped his clothes off, his hands fumbling in his haste and excitement. He heard her laugh as he was all thumbs. He looked up as he finally completed his task and saw her waiting on the bed. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Her body glowed sensually in the light. Her gorgeous tits heaved excitedly. Her hair sparkled as it cascaded down over her shoulders and swung ~ partially across one big, beautiful lit.

"Don't take so long," she scolded him. "I'm ready for a little action."

She grabbed his cock as he climbed in the bed beside her. She closed her fingers over the twitching meat and started to pump his shaft slowly. He could feel her trembling as she hand-fucked his throbbing cock. He got his hands on her tits and rubbed them, letting his fingers delight in her full jugs.

He thumbed her nipples until he felt them lighten, then began sucking them as hard as he could.

"Mmmmm!" Connie moaned. "Oooohhh. Suck them, Jud! Suck my tits until I can't stand any more of it!"

She had one hand at his balls now, while her other kept up the pumping of his cock. She taunted and teased his balls until his whole body was jerking from the sensual play. He moved one hand down from her tits and got it between her legs. He ran one finger through her heavy beaver and found the soft, moist lips of her pussy.

"Oooohhh!" she gasped as he began caressing her pussy. "Oooohhh, turn me on, Jud! Play with my pussy and get me all burning. Mmmmmm!"

He parted her gash and fingered inside. She was wetter than hell in there. Her pussy was all wet and soft to the touch. He felt her cunt-lips trembling as he rubbed them. He found her cut and rubbed it sensually. Connie lunged on the bed beneath him while he kept playing and teasing with her clit. He could hear her panting. He could hear her gasping for breath as she shook wildly from his taunting play.

"I'll get your cock as excited as you have my pussy!" she threatened happily.

"Oooohhh, yes! I want to get that sweet packer so crazy you can't hold it back!"

She pumped faster on his steaming shaft. Her fingers pulled and played with his balls until Jud thought he would scream. He drove his finger up her pussy and began to finger-fuck her just as hard and fast as she was pumping his anxious cock.

"Ohhhh, Connie!" he panted. "Ohhhh, baby! Ohhhh! You're already doing it to me!

Ohhhh, my prick is going crazy!"

He heard her laugh. Her tits bounced beneath his lips and fingers as she laughed with him. He sucked each lit harder, his tongue pressing her nipples as they hardened. He lapped the buttons until he had them hard as small stones.

Connie rubbed them against his face as she began to hunch her pussy on his plunging finger. Her cunt was throbbing around his finger, pulsing and sucking lusciously.

"No!" she protested as he began turning his body around so they could suck each other again. "No, Jud! Not that way, not tonight. Let me feel your cock in my pussy. Let's make it a real fuck tonight."

His mouth dropped open in surprise. He looked at her, trying to be sure he had heard correctly. She smiled up at him, her pussy still gushing around his finger as they played. He looked over her beautiful young body. Damn! Ohhhh, damn! She was so beautiful! She was so gorgeous! His eyes met hers, asking their question.

"Yes!" she answered. "Please, Jud! Fuck me tonight! I don't want to just play around. I want a real fuck. I want to have it all tonight."

He fought back the first impulse of fear. If Connie said they should, then it must be all right. Ever since he had been a baby Connie had looked after him.

She had never steered him wrong. He had always been able to depend on Connie.

Her eyes pleaded with him now, pleaded with him to relieve her of her burning passion, pleaded with him to answer her surging need. He swallowed and nodded his head. Shit! If Connie wanted him to fuck her, then he sure as hell would!

"Ooohhh," she purred as he climbed over her. "Ooohhh, I knew you'd do it. I knew I could count on you!"

The boy brought his cock up against her pussy. He shoved his trembling cock-head into the labes and forced them apart. Connie gasped and jumped as his hard meat went into her hole. He shoved his prick just inside her cunt, letting the bulge of its head rub roughly against her clit. The girl shook and trembled beneath him, thrusting those fabulous tits against his chest, driving him insane with the loveliness of her body and her passionate demand to be fucked.

"Uhhhh!" he panted, pushing harder against the resisting barrier inside her cunt. "Uhhhh! Uhhh!"

The little brunette clenched her teeth against the pain that had suddenly occurred. Connie knew that it would hurt when he popped her cherry. All the girls had told her that it hurt the first time. She was willing to take the hurt, though. Hell, she welcomed it. The sooner they got that dumb membrane out of the way the sooner she could really enjoy being fucked. She caressed her brother's shoulders. She thrust her tits against him and rolled them around so he could feel how ripe they were, how ripe and swollen. Her nipples burned with new desire. Her body was throbbing, aching to feel all of his hard young cock.

"Fuck me!" she whispered with a voice intense in its passion. "Go ahead, Jud!

Drive that hard meat into me! Fuck me! Ohhh, hurry and fuck me!"

She steeled herself against the pain as she felt him draw his cock back slightly. She held her breath, anticipating the searing pain they all said would occur. She wanted it, though. She wanted him to rip into her pussy. She had to get her cunt opened up.

"Ahhhh!" be cried out as he drove his prick at her cherry. She felt the membrane give way. She jerked frantically at the sharp pain that shot through her pussy as her cherry gave way. She gasped as she felt blood flowing. It didn't matter, though. She felt his cock, also. She felt his prick come deep inside her, opening her pussy and shuddering in pleasure as she felt the velvet softness of her cunt.

"Connie!" he cried out in terror as he realized what he had just done. "Oh, Connie! I didn't know!"

"Fuck me!" she hissed at him. "I want you to fuck me! I want to feel that luscious hunk of meat in me."

He looked into her eyes, then slowly accepted her assurances. He looked at the tits she was offering him so freely. He glanced down at the beautiful sight of his cock burled into her black cunt hair. He smiled slowly, then began to slide his pecker back and forth inside her pussy. Connie gasped at first, then slowly began to tingle as the fuck continued. The pain had gone. She was still numb down there, but even that was slowly being replaced by the most exquisite sensations she could imagine. Her pussy damped around his prick, sucking and throbbing over his firm meat. She wrapped her legs around his waist, letting her pussy go crazy with delight as he pumped. She hugged~ her legs around him and hunched her ass up from the bed, hurling her cunt along his warm, vibrant cock.

"Mmmmm!" she groaned. "Oooohhh! Fuck me! Oooohhh! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Jud rolled them from side to side, his cock stretching deeper inside her vibrating pussy.

Connie kept feeling more and more delight. Her numbness had vanished, leaving her cunt now a shivering series of luscious spasms. She lay her head back and listened to the beautiful sound of his cock lunging through her juices. She could hear a small pop from time to time as he pulled back far enough to break the suction before thrusting his roaring prick back up the passage of her pussy.

"Uhhhh!" the boy panted. "Uhbhh! Uhhhh! Sweet pussy! Good pussy! Ohhhh, baby!

What a sweet fuck!"

"Ride me, Jud!" she panted back at him. "Ride my pussy! Fuck my ass off! Come on, baby! Ride me! Fuck me! Oooooeeee!"

His prick began to shudder with greater frenzy. Connie sensed this approaching orgasm. She wasn't ready yet. Her own climax had only started to mount. Still, she wanted to feel his cum gushing into her snatch. She debated trying to calm him, trying to get him to last until her own orgasm came bubbling forward to match his own lust. No, she decided. That might ruin, the whole thing. She wanted to feel a man's wad blow into her pussy. No need to wait. No need at all. She could get her orgasm in her next fuck. This time she would discover the warm glow of taking a man's load into her cunt.

"Let it go!" she shouted. "Ooohhh, unload the sweet cock! Blow it all through me, Jud! Ooohhh! Fuck me! Let it fill me!"

He almost took her breath away as he grabbed her roughly, one hand about her waist and the other hand hugging her ass. He shook terribly for a moment, then began pouring his cum into her waiting cunt. His body trembled and pulsed over her. He gasped as he began humping furiously once more. His hot cock spurted squirt after squirt of jizz into her, warming and thrilling her pussy.

"Aaaaii!" Jud cried. "Ohhhh, Connie! Ooohhh, baby! There it is! Aaaaiii!"

"Ohhith, God!" she gasped beneath him. "Ooooeeee! It's beautiful! Ohhhh, God, but it's beautiful! 000oohhh!"

Leila had been right! Damn, how right she had been! There was nothing to equal fucking! There was nothing like it in the whole world! This was being a woman, Connie knew. She was a woman! She was Woman! She was taking a hot cock, she was sucking up a man's cum! It was by far the most beautiful feeling in the world!

They shuddered together as the boy emptied his young pecker. Then Connie hugged her brother against her heaving tits, caressing his shoulders while he lay panting and gasping beside her. She felt warm and content all over. Her pussy still glowed from his charge. Her tits throbbed softly as they remembered the luscious feeling that had swept through her. She hadn't had her own orgasm, not quite. How, she wondered, could that make it better? How could anything be better than this glowing feeling she had now?

She looked down at her brother. Jud suddenly appeared so small and young as he relaxed. The girl felt a small sense of guilt. She had taken advantage of him.

She had used Jud because she had been just a little bit afraid of taking on an older boy. Now she leaned down and kissed him sweetly. He had been great. He had been fantastic. She wanted to move on, though. Now she was ready for a grown boy. Now her pussy was eager to feel a man's cock inside it. She shuddered for a moment, imagining how much better it would be to have a cock the size of her dad's come powering into her cunt. She recalled what she had watched the evening before. Damn! The thought of that gorgeous hunk of meat he had plunged into Leila made Connie gasp in anticipation. She wanted that! She wanted a big, angry cock driving at her little pussy.

Finally, Jud got up and slipped back into his clothes. He kissed his sister and left the house, going across the road to visit a friend. Connie took a quick shower and threw a short robe over her body. She had just finished brushing out her hair when she heard someone at the front door. The little brunette walked down the hail as her caller continued to pound on the door.

"All right! All right!" she called out. "Keep your pants on, damn it!"

Rubin Peabody flashed his ugly, leering smile at her when she opened the door.

He stepped inside and looked around. Connie backed off from him, offended by his heavy breath. Hell, everything about the man offended her. She glared at him, her eyes flashing her distaste. "What do you want?" she demanded.

"Your old man here?" he asked. "He hasn't been at the tavern tonight. I thought he might be home. I thought he maybe was getting a little home cooking."

He laughed lewdly and eyed the young girl's tits beneath her robe. His gaze dropped down along her legs as they were revealed beneath the short robe. Then he looked back at her fits and smiled even more suggestively.

"Yeah!" he laughed. "Bob Mason has more good stuff laying around at home than any man I know!"

"He's not here!" Connie spat at him. "If he's keeping away from you, then good for him. Why he puts up with you, I've never been able to understand."

The drunken man laughed at her anger. His eyes suddenly glowed through their drunken mist. He laughed loudly and stepped towards the girl. Before Connie realized it, he had grabbed her arm and pulled her towards himself. His hand held her tightly as he looked her over.

"You're even prettier when you get mad," he chuckled. "Wonder just how mad I can make you."

The little brunette tried to twist from his grasp. He held her too tightly, however. He grabbed her with both hands and pulled her right up against his body. Connie felt the sudden fear that surged through her. She was here alone with Rubin. There was no one who could help her out if he decided to try something. She looked up at his face and realized that he was intent on trying something.

"Yeah," he muttered. "Let's see just how good a pussy Bob keeps leaving home alone."

He pulled her robe apart and licked his lips at the sight of her young body.

Her tits heaved before him, even more gorgeous as they rose and fell in mixed anger and fear. He twisted one arm behind the girl's back and then began groping at her tits.

"God damn!" he panted. "You're the sexiest piece of pussy I ever got my hands on. Those tits are something else Damn! They're the biggest I ever found on a little girl."

He pulled her down the hail, evidently searching for a bedroom where he could fuck her. Connie leaned down and bit his arm. She bit into the flesh as hard as she could, then kicked at his shins, hoping to break free of his clutch. He did pull his hand off her tits. He pulled it away long enough to slap her brutally across her cheek. The teen-ager felt the house spinning around her and almost fell to the floor. Rubin held her by the arm he still had twisted behind her back, He drew back to strike her once more, then held his hand from coming down on her again as she went limp in his arms.

"You going to be a good girl and give me some pussy?" he asked her hoarsely.

"You can make it fun for us both, or I can beat the shit out of you and take it anyway. It's up to you."

Connie shuddered at the thought of his hand coming back across her face. She nodded reluctantly. She didn't want him to hurt her. He seemed capable of doing anything in order to satisfy his lust. It might be better for her to go along with him. Maybe he would decide to leave her alone. No, he wouldn't do that. He was too determined to fuck her to hope for that. If she submitted easily, he might be more gentle with her, though. She watched the smile come back on his face at her compliance. He looked down at her body. The robe had fallen away in their struggles until it only hung loosely from her shoulders. Rubin looked down at her dark beaver.

"Shit!" he grunted. "Don't tell me you weren't ready to be fucked. You were running around the house bare-assed like this. You had that pretty little pussy all set for a cock."

He found the door to her room and shoved it open. He pulled the teen-ager inside and pushed her onto her bed. The lust-maddened man shook with anticipation as he dropped his pants and shorts. He kicked off his shoes and got on the bed with her, not taking the time to remove his shirt or his socks.

Something about that disgusted the brunette even more. Somehow she felt she should be worth getting naked for. Rubin, however, didn't want to waste the time. He even left her robe on. He came up over her, brandishing his cock lustfully.

"All right, baby!" he panted. "Here's a man-sized piece of meat for you!"

The girl shuddered at the sight of his prick. It wasn't so much its length that frightened her as its thickness. It was stubby, but it was thicker than any cock she had ever seen. Connie almost smiled. Hell, she hadn't seen that many cocks, had she? She looked back at his cock as he spread her thighs and got himself settled, the thick pecker pointing up at her helpless pussy. Its big head glowed deep red in excitement. Blue veins stood out along the shaft as it pulsed and throbbed with lust. Rubin licked his lips and pushed the ugly cock up against her cunt-lips. Connie felt the heavy dick batter against her gash, sending flashes of pain through the tender flesh. He got his cock-head inside her cunt-lips and let it rub over her clit for a minute.

"Feel that, do you?" he laughed. "I'll bet you feel that. Girls tell me my old pecker drives them crazy. Yeah! They tell me it makes them feel like it wants to tear them apart."

He hunched his hard meat back and forth over her clit, stretching the flesh of her pussy while he reached for her tits. He pulled each jug forward, fingering and thumbing roughly at her nipples and areolas until she finally started to feel the first tingles of her own passion.

Damn! Damn! She was going to respond. She didn't want to. She didn't want to give this man the satisfaction of knowing he had made her feel it. Still, she was glowing inside. Her fits were swelling. Her pussy was beginning to slowly lubricate for him.

"I thought so!" he bragged. "I thought you'd get with it. Shit! You may act like you don't want to be fucked. Your tits say something else, though. Those nipples are hard as rocks already. Ohhh, baby' You're going to give old Rubin one hell of a nice fuck."

Connie gasped in pain as he slammed his cock on up into her cunt. It did feel like he was tearing her pussy apart. His dick was so damn thick and wide. His angry cock pumped at her tender cunt, sending sparks of tearing heat through her. Connie moaned softly, trying to relax her body. If she could just relax her pussy muscles, maybe his prick wouldn't feel so damn big inside her. Rubin misread her moans. He laughed in pleasure at her groaning.

"See!" be gloated. "I told you it would be this way. You like it, huh? You like having that fat old cock opening your pussy up so wide. Sure you do! All girls do! You fuss and cry, but you like it!"

He bent so he could get at her tits, sucking and lapping the rolling mounds of soft flesh. He sucked firmly at one nipple, then switched to the other. His cock trembled in delight at the tightness of her pussy around it. The teenager could feel him getting more excited than ever. He was slamming his body into her with each powerful thrust of his prick. She gasped at the violence of his assault, fits and pussy aching from his unfeeling treatment of her.

Damn him! Damn the drunken bastard! Connie felt her anger rising once more.

Then she cooled her wrath and tried to think rationally about her plight. The son of a bitch was going to fuck her. Hell, he already was fucking her! She needed to encourage him. As soon as she could get him to orgasm, then he'd leave her alone. She forced herself to respond physically to his driving cock.

She hunched her ass, sliding her pussy along the rampaging cock. She arched her back and thrust her fits against his face, rolling them around as she heard him begin to pant and gasp.

"Ohhhh, baby!" he groaned. "Ohhhh, you sure do things to a man! What a hell of a piece of tail! Damn! That a honey of a tail!"

His pecker trembled violently inside her cunt, then began to lunge beyond control. Connie felt his jizz come surging through the pulsing shaft. She waited for a moment, then cried out as his hot semen spurted into her cunt.

"Oooooeeee!" she panted. "Let it come! Pour it into me!"

Rubin balled away, perspiration beading across his forehead. His whole body shook frantically as he gunned his ecstatic prick into her cunt. He unloaded, trying finally to squirt just a few more drops of oozing cum.

"Aaaaiii!" he moaned. "Ahblth! There it is, little girl! There's a real flick for you!" Connie felt his relax on top of her. His body sagged heavily down against her. She slipped to the side and unburdened herself of his weight. A satisfied smile played across his lips. The bastard was proud of himself. He was prouder than hell of himself. The girl opened her mouth, almost telling him that she had gotten. a better fuck from a twelve-year-old. At least Jud had almost brought her to orgasm. This drunken old man hadn't even come close. She caught herself before she made that mistake. Hell, if she told him that, he would insist on fucking her again. He would be determined to stay here fucking her all night until she said he was the best. She clamped her lips tightly shut and looked away from his sickening smile.

"Listen to me, girl," he said suddenly. "You be sure you don't tell anyone about this, you know what I mean?"

"You mean Dad?" she asked, watching his face now, hoping to see some apprehension come into his eyes. "You afraid he'll beat the shit out of you if he finds out?"

"No," he answered. "I'm afraid he might try to. Nobody beats up on old Rubin.

He'd. try and I'd just have to take a gun to him. You want to keep your Daddy alive? Then you better make damn sure he don't come after Rubin."

Connie watched him as he pulled his pants back on. He looked down at her and grinned.

"Damn, you're a pretty piece of ass," he laughed. "Looking at you there makes me want to do it all over again. I guess I've given you enough of a lesson, though. That's enough for the first time."

He patted his cock and walked out of her room. Connie listened to his footsteps going down the hail. She waited until the front door slammed. Then she slowly got up and went into the bathroom. She wanted to wash all the touch of that drunken son of a bitch off her body as soon as possible.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Connie had lain awake most of the night. Even after Leila came home, she lay awake, trying to figure a way to get even with Rubin Peabody. She was sure that she would. She only had to work out the method. She'd see to it that the drunken old bum regretted the night he had stuck his dirty pecker into her soft pussy.

She wouldn't tell her dad. That was too risky. She didn't want her dad getting shot by a frightened Rubin. Neither did she want him going to jail because he had killed Rubin first. No, it would have to be some other way. She mulled over all sorts of possibilities. She was sure that Matt Robertson or some other boy like Matt would beat the old man up for payment in pussy. She would use that as a last resort, however.

The next morning she still hadn't come up with a satisfactory solution. She slipped out of her bed, careful not to waken her sleeping sister. Her father was already in the kitchen, drinking a cup of coffee while his slice of ham fried on the stove. Connie poured herself a cup and smiled over at her dad.

"I could have fixed your ham," she told him. "Why didn't you wait for me to get up?"

"No need for you to worry so about honey," he answered her.

Connie looked at him sharply. This wasn't like him, not this warm, gentle voice. This was the way he used to be, years ago, His eyes were different, too, as they looked at her. He smiled at his lovely daughter, clearly proud of the way she was growing into such a beautiful young woman. The way he looked at her, the way he spoke to her, made Connie want to run to him. She felt an impulse to climb in his lap and cuddle herself against him. Instead she stepped over and kissed him on the forehead.

"Rubin Peabody was by last night," she told him. "He couldn't find you at the tavern."

"I didn't go to the tavern," he answered. "I didn't feel like I wanted to be with that crowd last night."

Connie didn't ask him to explain. She was too relieved that he had ducked out on Rubin and the pussy-chasers that collected together at night. She fried them two eggs. Her dad didn't speak until they were almost finished. Then he looked out the window and spoke more to himself than to her.

"Poor old Rubin," he mused. "Rubin can't get any unless I'm around. If he was left to himself, he'd never get a piece of tail the rest of his life."

Connie almost choked on her slice of toast. She quickly drank her coffee and covered her surprise. After her dad left for work, she sat pondering his strange comment. Maybe there was something in what he had told her. Maybe there was some answer here for her vengeance.

"What are you day-dreaming about?"

Connie looked up in surprise at her sister. Leila stood in the doorway, her long black hair tousled from sleep, her eyes bleary but smiling. The taller girl patted her little sister on the ass as she walked over and poured herself a cup of coffee.

"Just wondering about something," Connie answered, watching the way Leila's luscious body was displayed in the nylon dressing gown. "Dad made a comment about Rubin, said that Rubin couldn't get any on his own."

"Probably right," Leila agreed. "Can you imagine any woman putting out for Rubin Peabody?"

"That's why he's always hanging around Dad?" the younger brunette asked. "He was by here last night looking for Dad."

Leila suddenly broke into a radiant smile. Connie gasped at the happiness which suddenly flooded over her sister's face. Her eyes communicated her confusion.

Leila laughed and reached across to pat the girl's hand affectionately.

"I'll explain it to you one of these days," she assured Connie. "I'll tell you all about it someday."

The memory of the two of them fucking away in her dad's bed suddenly flashed through the teen-ager's mind. It had something to do with that. She didn't know how, but it was sure to have something to do with that fuck. Dad had screwed Leila one night and stayed away from Rubin the next. Damn! There was a way here to get even. She would have to take a little time, she would have to know a little more, but Connie knew she had her answer.

"Say, babe," Leila said, suddenly changing the subject, "how are you coming along with your problem? Gotten rid of your cherry yet?"

Connie blushed. Leila began to laugh at her discomfort. The tall, lovely brunette's eyes sparkled dazzlingly as she watched her sister hang her head.

"Don't be so embarrassed about it," she teased. "I have a good reason for asking. A couple of friends of mine will be in town tonight. If you're interested in a good fuck, I'll take you with me."

Before she could answer, Jud came bounding into the kitchen. He was dressed for a ball game, his glove hanging from his belt. He looked like a child this morning. It was hard for Connie to imagine that last night she had fucked this kid. She looked at her sister and caught the veiled message in Leila's eyes.

"I'll let her know later today, if that's all right," Connie answered. "Can I call you around noon?"

"Not in all the noon rush!" Leila gasped. "Take it about two. I hope you decide to. I can promise you a hell of a good time."

"Where?" Jud asked. "Where's a hell of a good time?"

"A party," Leila told him. "And mind your own business, buster."

She tempered her short reply by hugging his tousled hair against her tits. Jud grinned at Connie, winked, then twisted his face into Leila's gorgeous tits.

"Hey! Stop growing up so fast!" the older sister complained. "Damn! You go at those tits like you were the hottest twenty-year-old stud in town."

She left the kitchen and ran back to her bedroom to dress. Connie and Jud chatted about the game today before the boy finished gobbling his breakfast down and left with a sharp slap across his sister's ass.

The young brunette cleaned the breakfast dishes before going back and dressing in shorts and her tightest blouse. She was brushing her hair in front of her mirror when she heard someone pounding on the front door. Somehow this had all happened before, she grumbled as she tossed her brush on the dresser and walked up the hail. This time, though, she wouldn't just open the door and let anyone like Rubin Peabody into the house. She stepped to the window and peered through the drapes.

Matt Robertson stood outside, pacing in small circles as he kept pounding on the door. His face was set grimly, his eyes dark in anger. His entire mood was one of violence. The girl started to go to the door, then hesitated. She watched his anxious knocking and decided to answer him through the window.

"Yes?" she asked, raising the pane enough to be able to speak to him. "What is it?"

"Jud!" he exclaimed. "Jud!"

The mention of her brother sent a wave of shock through Connie. She turned and ran for the door. She fumbled with the latch, then opened it to the towering boy who waited.

"What about Jud?" she gasped. "What's happened to him?"

"Nothing yet," he muttered, stepping inside. "Nothing's happened until I get my hands on the little bastard!"

She had misread his meaning. The brunette had been sure that something awful had happened to her brother, that Matt had come to let them know. That wasn't it. Hell no, that wasn't it! In place of the image of her brother lying limp and helpless on the ground, victim of a bean-ball or some other accident, she now pictured Jud back in the shed with Susie Robertson. Matt had found out. The girl's monster of a brother had found out about the fuck and was over to get even with Jud.

"You know what he's been doing?" Matt panted, glowering down at the petite girl. "He's been screwing Susie. Not once, damn it. He's been fucking her almost every day! I'll teach the son of a bitch!"

"Did she tell you that?" Connie demanded. She might as well find out how much the big guy really knew. If someone else had told Matt, then she might be able to save the situation. Her heart sank as quickly as her hopes had risen. Matt nodded solemnly, then pounded one huge fist into the palm of his other hand.

"Damn right," he muttered "She spilled it all. She told the whole damn story!"

"Hey! Calm down a minute!" Connie insisted.

Somehow she had to get the angry boy under control. As angry as he was, he could kill Jud before he realized it. The kid wouldn't have a chance against this huge athlete. Shit! There weren't any two boys in town, not even of Matt's own age, who would have a chance against him. She had to get him out of such a blind rage before he found her brother.

"Gee," she gasped. "I don't know what to say. I can't believe it. I really can't. I can't believe it about either one of them. Susie and Jud-they're the last two kids in town I'd have suspected anything like that from."

She had scored a minor point. She saw Matt look at her with a more studied gaze. He met her eyes, his anger giving way to confusion. He shook his head like he wanted to clear the whirling anger himself.

"That's what I thought," he answered her. "I figured the little bastard was like you. Shit! I can't imagine a brother of yours getting a hard-on. Then I remembered. He's Leila's brother, too. He's got the same hot streak in him as Leila. Now, where is he? I don't want any more stalling around."

"Damn if I knew!" Connie lied. "He sailed out of here after breakfast. I think he may have gone out to try and screw the whole Girl Scout troop!"

Matt shot a dark, angry look at her. He opened his mouth to answer her smart comment, then clamped it angrily shut. He turned to the door, then stopped and wheeled back. His hand reached out and grabbed her before she realized what was happening He caught her roughly and glared down at her.

"All right!" he panted. "If I can't find him, I guess I'll have to take it out on you. That would even it all out, wouldn't it? He fucks my sister, so I fuck his."

The teen-ager started to struggle against him, started to scream through the open door for help. She had opened her mouth when she thought better of it. She stopped struggling and looked up into Matt's angry face. Maybe this would help.

Maybe he would be less angry if she gave him a good flick. It was worth a try.

Matt's cock wouldn't do nearly the damage to her pussy that his fist would do to Jud's face.

"You don't give me much choice," she gasped. "If 1 don't let you, you'll do it anyway."

"Damn right!" he assured her. "I'm going to get that pussy I've been wanting for a year now. Damn! Maybe I should thank the little bastard."

Connie led him back to her bedroom. Matt watched her suspiciously as she walked to the dresser and began to remove her clothes. She turned back to him and looked at his shirt and pants still on him. Her eyes met his as he walked over to the bed.

"You going to fuck with your clothes on?" she taunted. "I expect you could do a hell of a lot better if you got naked, too."

The boy stared at her, frozen by her beauty.

Matt had never seen such luscious tits in his life, not above such a tiny waist and such gorgeous legs. He'd fucked girls with big tits before, but they usually had a chunky waist and fat thighs to go with them. He'd never gotten his cock in anything as inviting as this girl. He smiled almost shyly at her and began removing his pants. Connie watched him, her first decision to give him some pussy to protect Jud now reinforced by her own interest. When she saw the size of his cock, she developed even more interest. Damn, he had a piece of meat! His pecker was bigger by half than her father's. It sure the hell looked it, anyway. As he dropped his shorts, his huge prick swung upward, curving excitingly from his dangling balls to its bulging, red head.

The little brunette felt her body quiver in anticipation as he slipped his shirt off and walked towards the bed. She couldn't keep her eyes off that magnificent meat. Matt saw her watching it and laughed, regaining his courage along with his surging desire for her luscious young body.

"You like the locks of this old cock?" he asked. "Damn it, I've tried to get it into you long enough."

He sat beside her and let her take his prick in both hands. She slowly began to pump the huge shaft while he reached for her tits. His big, wide hands covered each tit, watching her nipples against his palms and rolling them around until he had her shaking with passionate anticipation. He took his hand off one jug and leaned down to kiss it. His mouth drew her nipple and areola inside, sucking lustily while he got his hand down to her pussy. His finger was almost as big as a cock, probably bigger than some cocks. He slipped the tip inside her cunt and began to slowly rub her clit until he had her twisting on the bed.

"You're a sweeter little piece than I imagined," he told her. "You're sure a hell of a lot hotter than I expected. Hell, you're as hot as Leila, aren't you?"

Connie felt anger rise within her at his reference to her sister. Had he fucked the older girl? Was Matt speaking from his own experience or just referring to the town's general comments about Leila? She fought against being angry at him.

She had to give him a decent fuck in order to get him to leave Jud alone. She didn't know yet how she would manage it, but she knew the two went together.

Perhaps when he lay content and satisfied beside her, she could reason with him.

"What's the matter? You going to sleep on me?" he asked, bringing her out of her debate with herself. "Look, I'm sorry if I said anything to offend you."

"Then stop talking about Leila," she snapped. "You want to fuck me or my sister?"

"I'd rather fuck you any day!" he assured her. "Hell, you're sexier than any broad I ever saw."

He emphasized his remark by rubbing her clit more vigorously. Connie jumped under his stroking, her tits swelling and throbbing from his hands and lips.

Her pussy began to pulse and glow as sparks of delight raced from her tingling cut up through her cunt. She pulled his skin back along the shaft of his cock, marveling at the sensual way his pecker curved up, studying the strange cleavage beneath the big, broad head of his cock.

"Mmmm," she purred. "What a hell of a piece of meat! Ooohh, what a gorgeous cock!"

"It has to be," he gasped back as she reached for his balls. "It's going into the softest pussy I ever felt. Damn, you're all silk and satin down there."

His finger ran beyond her clit and pumped along the passage of her cunt. He twisted the finger about in circles, igniting her pussy into throbbing passion.

He finger-fucked her until he had her gasping for breath. Connie tried to work his cock into just as anxious a state as her pussy. She teased his balls and drew the skin along his shaft until she could feel the deep, throbbing power of his cock beneath her fingers.

"Ohhhh, baby!" Matt gasped. "Ohhhh, you're a hell of a girl! You're driving me crazy with that!"

He pulled and rolled her tits, drawing pulsing ecstasy into the luscious mounds. He thumbed her nipples until they were glowing coals. She could feel the swelling of her tits, feel them lunging out to meet his caresses.

"Mmmm!" she moaned. "Love them, Matt! Love my tits! Mmmm! That feels so good!"

"I'll do more than play with them," he panted. "I've been wondering how they'd feel around my hot pecker. I'm going to fuck those gorgeous tits."

Before the gal understood his meaning, he had climbed up on top of her. He squatted over her and lowered his cock down between her jugs. His hands nabbed her tits at the sides and pulled them against his cock. He rolled the pliant flesh up over his hot prick, then began to pump slowly between them. Connie dropped her chin down against her chest so she could look down at her tits. She felt her body quiver at the sight of his glowing prick coming up between her tits. She shuddered in pleasure as she felt his prick getting hotter and hotter as he thrust it back and forth in the satin flesh.

"Damn!" he panted. "Ohhhh, damn! They feel good! Ohhh, what a set of knockers!

What a gorgeous pair of tits!"

"Ooooeeee!" the delight Oooohlth, Ooooeee!"

She caressed his thighs, her hands urging him on. She twisted her shoulders back and forth to give him greater pleasure. Matt's eyes got misty and dazed with passion as he looked down at his ecstatic cock buried beneath the soft white skin of her tits. He gasped and panted for air, bouncing little brunette groaned in that's driving me wild!

She caressed his thighs, her hands urging him on. She twisted her shoulders back and forth to give him greater pleasure. Matt's eyes got misty and dazed with passion as he looked down at his ecstatic cock buried beneath the soft white skin of her tits. He gasped and panted for air, bouncing wildly as his passion mounted.

"I can only take so much of that!" he panted. "I don't want to lay my wad between them no matter how beautiful they are. I've got another place to leave my cum."

He released her tits and let his cock bob upward. Then he crawled back along her body and spread her thighs. He knelt between her legs and jammed his massive cock against her soft pussy. Connie steeled herself for the struggle of getting all that meat inside her cunt. She was frightened by his size, but she wasn't about to call it off. Even if he had been willing, she was not about to miss the opportunity of getting his beautiful prick in her pussy.

"Ooohhh, yes!" she answered him. "Get it up my cunt, Matt! Put it in my pussy.

Lay it in me, baby! Ooohhh!"

His cock was shaking with lust as he slowly drove its huge head between the lips of her pussy. The girl gasped as he threatened to rip her dainty and delicate twat apart. She clenched her teeth and waited for him to drive his pecker viciously into her. He didn't, though. Instead, he let his knob rub back and forth over her clit. Fires of delight went leaping through her pussy.

Connie fought for air as the exquisite passion she felt took her breath from her. This was fantastic. She writhed beneath his taunting play, feeling her pussy begin, to pour its oils to grease the way for his mammoth cock.

"Oooohhh!" she gasped. "Mmmmm! Ooohhh!"

"You talk too much!" he laughed, then covered her mouth with his lips. His tongue leaped into her mouth, taking possession. She let her own tongue meet his softly, gently as he swabbed her mouth with sensual lapping. Then he sucked at her lips, drawing her breath into himself. Connie thought she would explode from the roaring passion which possessed her. She was shaking all over. Her entire body was burning and throbbing. She wanted to feel all his cock in her.

She wanted him to go ahead. She wanted to feel his hot cum spurt through her pussy. She gulped in `huge amounts of air when he finally lifted his mouth from hers, then begat) to urge him on.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Come on! Get it all the way in there! Ohhhh, fuck me!

Fuck me!"

Matt lunged at her. She felt as though she were about to faint from the searing pain. He' was in, though! He had buried his cock all the way inside her sore pussy. He pumped his long, hard meat slowly and sensually, sending ripples of desire pulsing through her cunt.

She grabbed his head and pulled his face back to hers. This time she kissed him as passionately as he had first kissed her. She tongued him frantically while her cunt exploded in a thousand spasms. She felt the quickening of her throbs, then felt suddenly paralyzed into a single frenzied quiver. The room spun around her. The world was whirling in weird and beautiful circles. She was still dazed from it all when her orgasm flooded up through her.

"Ooooeee!" she panted, getting her mouth free for a moment. "Oooohhh, let it come! Fill me, Matt! I'm there! Ooooeeee, I'm there!"

"Ride this one out, baby!" he told her. "You need more than one. I'll catch the next one!"

He held her tightly, soothing her as she shuddered through her first orgasm. It was beautiful. Ohhhh, it was luscious! The brunette rolled and writhed as the world exploded around her and inside her. Just as she thought it was over, just as her passions were subsiding, Matt began to fuck her with deeper thrusts. His cock drove far back into her pussy, stretching her and warming her, and sending those marvelous surges of passion through her pussy once more. He fucked her, twisting his cock as he pumped. He balled her slowly. He fucked her wildly. He pumped slowly again. Connie lay back, delirious with the slow, steady mounting of another magnificent climax. This time Matt was not going to be a spectator.

This time his cock was growing as anxious as her pussy. His big meat seemed to swell even larger. She could feel the charge as it came throbbing along the heavy shaft. She was waiting, ready, when he finally went into his own tense, ecstatic spasms.

"Here it is, baby!" he panted. "Here it comes! Ohhhh, what a gorgeous little pussy! What a wonderful little piece! Ohhhh, baby!"

His cock shuddered inside her, then let go. His hot sperm spurted into her cunt, igniting her second orgasm. Connie trembled frantically. Her pussy kept clamping down on his cock like the little cunt wanted to bite his pecker off and keep it. They tossed and bounced on the bed as their rapture took complete control of them.

"Ooooeee!" the girl screamed again. "Oooohhh, gimme, gimme, gimme! Give me all of it! Pour it in me! Ooooeee!"

They shuddered and writhed until his load was all inside her. They kept fucking and kissing as they worked through their lustful passion. Finally they collapsed in a heap. Connie slipped her fingers into Matt's hair and held him against her still heaving tits. He slowly sucked on a nipple while he laid a hand over her pussy and patted her affectionately.

"God!" he told her in a husky voice. "You're the most unbelievable piece of tail I ever had. Damn, you're a sweet fuck."

She rubbed her tits against his face. She knew she could protect Jud now. She knew the power of being a woman. Old Matt wouldn't want to jeopardize his chance for another fuck with her. No way!

She felt herself a woman in more ways than that, however. She had finally experienced her orgasm. What the others had led her to, Matt had given her. She had taken that magnificent cock and given it one hell of a ride. She glowed with happiness and satisfaction. Damn, it was fun. Fucking was more fun than anything she'd ever done.

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Ohhhh, wow!" the young man laughed as he balled the luscious girl beneath him.

"Ohhhh, take it, baby! Take that cock! Ohhhh! Wow! What a piece of pussy! What a delicious cunt! Ohhhh, baby!"

Connie listened to his ringing praise as his cock kept ramming into her glowing pussy. She lunged around on the motel bed, letting her tits bounce in shimmering delight. She hugged her legs around him, raising her pussy upward along his ecstatic prick while he fucked himself into a wild frenzy.

"Ooooeee!" she called back to him. "Mmmmm! Ooohhh, yes! Fuck me, Blake! Fuck me!"

It was difficult to believe that she had actually agreed to join Leila tonight.

After the gorgeous fuck she had with Matt, Connie felt that she should be all fucked out for days, if not for weeks. She had let him fuck her again before he left the house. The towering athlete held her tightly at the front door, kissing her sensually, their bodies throbbing as they remembered the thrill they had just shared.

"Don't worry, baby," he laughed down to the small brunette. "Don't worry about your little brother. I'm not mad at him any more. Shit! Susie probably gave him her allowance for the week just to get him to fuck her."

He leaned down and kissed Connie again, letting his hand cuddle her tits while he sucked at her breath. The teen-ager shivered happily. She had solved two problems at the same time. She had protected Jud and gotten her first orgasm at the same time. Her first orgasm, hell! She had also gotten her second, and third, and fourth. She could still feel the roaring pleasure the big guy had given her. Damn! It had been marvelous.

The brunette had intended to tell her sister that she didn't want to meet the guys tonight. She had really called to tell Leila that she couldn't make it.

She still didn't know why she had changed her mind in midsentence. For some strange reason her pussy gave a sudden shiver and she heard herself agreeing to meet her sister after work. All afternoon her anticipation had been building up. Her pussy, having tasted the first pleasures of orgasm, was eager for more.

Connie tried to rationalize her horny behavior. She convinced herself that she was merely attempting to discover if she could have it with any man, not just with Matt. She did need to find that out, didn't she?

"Ride me, baby!" she called up to the blond boy as he pumped away into her pussy. "000hhh, fuck me! Ride my tail! Mmmm!"

Sparks of mutual attraction had passed between them the minute their eyes met tonight. Connie had put on her most revealing dress. Her tits bulged over the low neckline in a way that she knew would attract the attention of any man.

They did! As soon as Leila tapped on the door of the motel room and Blake's brother opened it, those two lovely young tits had gotten a hell of a lot of attention.

"Damn!" Wesley gasped as he looked down at her exposed flesh. "Damn! You've got more tit than your sister!"

Connie expected Leila to get mad at the comparison instead, the taller brunette laughed and hooked her arm in Wesley's. She turned to Connie and introduced her to the tall blond man.

"Ohhhh, sweetheart!" Blake cried out as his cock began to harden. "Ohhhh, I want to empty this load in that soft cunt!"

He had been standing just behind Wes as the girls stepped inside the room.

Leila kept her arm tucked against Wes as she introduced both men to her sister.

Blake came around and took Connie's hand. His eyes glittered as he looked her over. His whole body showed approval as he pulled her into his arms. The little brunette didn't know exactly how to react to his kiss, then decided to meet his instant passion head on. Hell, she had come to the motel for a fuck. There seemed no good reason to act polite and coy. She glanced over once to see that Wes and Leila were following their example.

"We've got booze on the dresser," Wes chuckled. "We'll call for some steaks to be sent up whenever anyone gets hungry for something other than fucking."

"Let's have our first fuck before we bother with anything else," Blake answered. "With such a gorgeous girl, I want to be fully conscious when I fuck her. No need to dull my senses with any liquor. I want to feel every luscious bit of this fuck."

He had her clothes halfway off by the time he got her to one of the beds.

Connie laughed, realizing that Leila and Wes were also stripping out of their clothes. She completed her undressing, then bounced tauntingly on the bed while Blake pulled his clothes off. The young blond eyed her with total adoration, his proud cock rising sharply. The brunette opened her arms as he came towards her, then shivered in delicious anticipation as his body `came over and against her.

His hands came over her tits, his cock up and into the lips of her pussy. He rubbed his prick over her clit until he had her squirming around on the bed in frantic happiness. His hands grabbed her tits lovingly and pulled the soft skin in sensual circles. His fingers played with each nipple, sending the girl into rolling spasms of pleasure Connie `twisted beneath him, thrusting her heaving jugs against his caress, hunching her pussy over his hard, throbbing cock.

"Oooohh, yes!" she gasped to him. "Ooohh, fuck me, Blake! Fuck me!"

He slowly eased his cock deeper into her cunt. She felt her pussy cling to the firm meat as he entered her. Her pussy began to secrete its oils, letting his cock slither into her fuck-hole effortlessly. Tiny sparks flew through her cunt, igniting her pussy walls as he fucked her deeper and more deliberately.

"Ohhhli, baby!" he moaned. "Ohhh, what a sweet piece of pussy! What a gorgeous little cunt!"

"All for you!" Connie answered him. "My little pussy is all for you! Fuck me!, Mmmmm!"

She glanced over and saw Wes preparing to drive his long cock into Leila's waiting body. Connie gasped with a surge of pleasure as she watched her sister jump from the force with which his prick came driving up into her pussy. Wes balled her rapidly, roughly. Leila gasped and panted, hugging her legs about the man's body and riding his cock eagerly.

Connie locked her legs around Blake's waist. She hugged him tightly, holding his cock deep inside her cunt while he continued to tell her how good she was, how sweetly she fucked. She could feel the deeper throbs along the shaft of his cock as his wad began building inside his balls. Her pussy glowed in expectation, spasms of delirious pleasure rippling through her. She heard the soft sound of his packer plowing through her lushly flowing juices, heard the soft slap of their bodies against each other. The moans from the adjoining bed gave a soft, sensual accompaniment to their fucking. The little brunette dosed her eyes and basked in the warm, complete feeling she had inside her. She lay back for a moment, relaxing and sighing as she felt his cock getting larger and more demanding in its thrusts.

Blake gasped' as his load came shimmering through his cock. He rolled her around, shaking her from her reverie and into a deep, passionate response. Her pussy burned vibrantly as it sucked and chewed on his anxious prick. Connie hunched herself along the shining cock, letting her cunt muscles clamp onto his cock in spasm after spasm. Her orgasm caught her almost by surprise. She hadn't expected it this soon, yet here it came. She struggled for breath in the overpowering force of it, panted and gasped while his cock began to shoot its hot load of it, panted and gasped while his cock began to shoot its hot load into her throbbing pussy.

"Ohhh, baby!" he screamed. "I'm letting it go! I can't hold it back! Ohhhh!"

"Let it rip!" Connie answered. "Oooohhh! I feel it! Ooohh, God! How I feel it!

Mmmmm! Ooooeee!"

She screamed out her delight as she rode with him. They bounced and rolled on the bed while their emotions exploded through them. The teen-ager was only vaguely conscious of the cries of equal delight in the next bed. She felt only the surging force of her passion and the erupting ecstasy of Blake's gorgeous cock.

"Empty it in me!" she urged him. "Oooohh, fill me all the way! Ohhh, it feels soooo gooood! It's so good to have it in there!"

She took his full load, then let him fall beside her. They lay wrapped in one another's arms, caressing and cuddling while they waited for Leila and Wes to finish their fuck. Finally they all sat up beds and poured drinks from the collection of bottles on the dresser. Connie had always refused drinks when the kids her a had their parties. She had always been afraid that she might get drunk, that she might get drunk, amazed at how her head was beginning to spin.

She leaned back against Blake and watched the way Leila's tits bounced while her sister talked animatedly. Damn! Leila had the most gorgeous tits! Blake said that hers were better. The girl couldn't believe that, though. Not with Leila's gorgeous boobs right there in front of her.

"Hey!" Wes laughed. "How about a little entertainment?"

"Like what?" Blake asked.

"Let the cunts play with each other," the taller man suggested. "Watching two girls love, each other always gets me worked up. You two rub your pussies against each other for a while. Then, when we can't take it any longer, Blake and I will hop into the middle of it all."

Leila looked at the younger girl. Her eyes asked her how willing she might be.

Connie nodded. The last fuck, the strong drink, and the beauty of her sister's tits had her more than willing. She slipped back onto the middle of the bed and waited for Leila to join her.

"Mmmm," she cooed as she cupped her sister's luscious tits. "Mmmm, this ought to be fun! Ooohh, what a pair! Mmmm!"

She fingered the lovely tits, her thumbs pressing into each taut nipple until Leila was moaning softly in her rising desire. The older girl returned the taunting play, caressing Connie's tits into burning splendor. Slowly they slipped their bodies together and rubbed tit, against tit, nipple over nipple.

"Ohhh, look at them!" Wes gasped from the other bed where he and Blake sat watching in fascination. "Damn! They've got my cock hard already!"

The girls scooted against each other, getting their pussies pressed tightly together, clit rubbing and glowing against clit. Connie felt her breath come in short gasps as they rubbed each other into trembling passion. Her clit was sending ripples of sparkling delight up through her pussy with every movement either of them made.

"Mmmm," Leila murmured to her. "Mmmm, that's nice. That's very, very nice."

They swayed back and forth, twisting their cunts and rubbing their tits and cuts. Connie let her sister roll them onto their sides, then felt a finger searching along the crack of her young ass. She jumped in surprise when Leila began teasing her bung, gasped in pleasure as the slender finger slowly burrowed into the opening of her asshole.

"I'm going to teach you a new trick," her sister smiled. "I'm going to show you another place where you're very sensitive."

Her finger probed deeper into Connie's ass, then slowly pumped back and forth.

Connie remained paralyzed in ecstasy as her sister finger-fucked her asshole.

Slowly the teen-ager came out of her shuddering, stupor. She reached behind Leila and copied the erotic play of her sister. She probed until she found Leila's shitter, then plunged her finger inside. The girls twisted against each other, lost in the rapture of their soaring emotions.

"Ooohhh!" the little brunette moaned. `Ooohhh! I've never felt anything like that before! Ooohhh! Wow Ooohhh!"

Leila laughed at her, laughed so that her tits bounced and rubbed more excitingly against her sister's thrusting jugs. Their nipples were afire with the swirling passion that began to engulf them. They groaned and pumped their fingers. They gasped and twisted their pussies.

"Ohhhh, God!" Blake cried in a husky voice. "Ohhh, bow much longer can we keep out of that?"

"Not much longer," Wes agreed. "Damn! I never saw such a gorgeous sight in my life."

"Let's get them, then," the younger man suggested. "Let's pull them apart and fuck the daylights out of them!"

"Right behind you!" his companion panted. "This time you take the older one.

I've been itching to run my pecker in the little one's sweet young cunt."

Connie was still dazed and shuddering from the play with her sister when she felt' his arms come around her. The man pulled her onto her knees and shoved his cock beneath her ass. He hunched at her from behind, his hands gripping her tits from beneath as they dangled luxuriously before him. She crouched on hands and knees while his cock rubbed along her thighs, then pressed up against the soft, moist lips of' her pussy.

"I'm going to ride this sweet little ass!" he gloated. "I'm going to feel every luscious movement of it while I fuck you!"

He pulled at her tits, then pressed them back upwards. His fingers drove her nipples crazy as they flipped back and forth over them. The teen-ager could hardly catch an even breath from the powerful emotions which grasped her young body. She felt his cock part her cunt and come up inside her hole. Damn! Damn!

Damn! She never dreamed a rear-ending could do this to her clit. His long, anxious cock rubbed sensually over her passion-button with each thrust. She gasped and panted, shaking all over from the surge of passion he brought to her pussy.

"Ooohhh!" she breathed. "Oooohhh! Ride me! Ride me harder! Fuck me, Wes!

Ooohhh! That's fantastic!"

"I thought you'd like it this way!" he told her through gasps. "I thought you'd get a kick out of a good dog-fuck. Mmmmm! What a sweet piece of tail! You're better than I dreamed. Ohhh, baby, you are something else!"

The girl responded to his praise, swinging her ass back and forth and increasing that marvelous friction between her cunt and his prick. She felt the sparks of pleasure running all through her soaking pussy. She felt her tits swelling out as never before. Damn! She'd have to get a larger size bra after the workout he was giving her boobs. Ohhh, this was wild! This was just great!

"Yes!" she hissed. "Yes! Yes! Fuck! Fuck! Oooooeee! Ride my tail! Fuck me! Come on, Wes! Let me feel it! I want to take it! I want all of it!"

"You'll get it, you vixen!" he answered her. He was roughing her now, rolling her around while he kept balling away with growing frenzy. His cock lunged and plunged madly. He leaned his mouth against her shoulder and caught her skin in his teeth. His firm biting generated deeper surges of passion in her. She twisted and bucked, intent on being just as lusty as he. She learned to clench her pussy tighter around his roaring cock. She let her pussy chew on his big, juicy prick. She rubbed her ass against him. She rolled her tits in his hands.

She shuddered and trembled as she felt his cock begin to fill with its throbbing charge.

"Don't hold it!" she pleaded. "Don't hold it back! Let it shoot! Let it shoot all through me! Oooohhh! Yes! Ooohhh! I can feel it!"

Damn! It felt like he was exploding all inside her. His wad came bursting out of his angry pecker and boiled into her shimmering cunt. Connie shook insanely as her own orgasm followed close behind. She felt the surge come through her body, freezing her in a moment of exquisite anticipation, then erupting voluptuously through every inch of her body.

"0000EEE!" she wailed. "Ooooeee! What rapture! What a fuck! What a piece of meat! Oooohhh!"

She rode him as he finished his orgasm. She kept riding his cock long after it was drained of cum. She slowly sank onto the bed with his dick still inside her. She rolled onto her side and let him wrap his legs around her. She felt the periodic spasms that shook his cock, felt the same memories shaking her delirious pussy.

The girl thought she was holding Wesley's hand until she looked down. Wes still had his hands on her tits, slowly caressing the heaving globes. She was holding her sister's hand. She was holding tightly to Leila as the older girl began writhing and twisting in her own explosive orgasm. Connie smiled deep inside and tightened her hold. She felt the full beauty of Leila's rapture through their joined hands. She lay quietly, her mind spinning, her body glowing. This was beyond description. She had exploded in her own delicious climax and now could share Leila's equally luscious orgasm.

The girl closed her eyes and let the magnificent experience fill her. She was so happy she had decided to come tonight. Matt had been wonderful. These more experienced men, though, had shown her some new depths of passion. She would make use of what she had learned. Damn right! Even in the soft glow of satisfaction, she knew there was another fuck she had to have. She had to get even with Rubin. She had to make sure she got that crude bastard out of her father's life.

CHAPTER NINE

"Hi, gorgeous!" Anton called as he wheeled his car to the curb beside Connie.

The brunette looked over, recognized him, and smiled warmly. She hopped in as he opened the door for her. If he wanted to give her a ride home, then that was great. She nestled into the seat and turned to talk with the boy.

"Hey!" she cried out as he gunned away from the curb. "Take it easy! I want to get home in one piece!"

The boy laughed and ignored her. They sped out of town and along the road leading towards her home. Connie waited for him to slow down and turn into the driveway. She looked at him sharply as he continued past her house.

"There!" she called out to him. "That's my house!"

"I know," he answered. "I'll drop you back later. First, we need you at a party."

"What kind of party?" she asked suspiciously. He was acting strangely, very strangely. She slowly became frightened of more than just his driving. His mouth was clamped firmly shut as he concentrated on the road ahead of them. He glanced quickly at her, then back at the road. A wry smile played at the corners of his lips.

"Turn around right now!" Connie screamed at him. "Turn around and take me home!"

"Shut up!" he snarled. "Sit over there and shut up! I'll take you home when we're through with you, not before."

"Who?" the girl asked, feeling a flutter of cold fear sweep through her. "Until who is finished with me?"

"You'll see," he laughed. "You'll see in just a few more minutes."

She sat back against the seat, her anger beginning to conquer her terror. Damn him! Damn! Damn! Damn! He couldn't do this! She could get even with him! Damn right!

"I hope you know what. you're getting in for," she hissed through clenched teeth. "You know what's been going on between Matt Robertson and me?"

"Oh, come on!" Anton laughed. "Next you'll tell me you're Matt's girl! Shit! I know better than that. He's tried, but you've been giving him as cold a cunt as you've given the rest of us."

"Not lately," she insisted. "You, haven't talked to him lately, I'll bet.

You're going to be in one hell of a spot. You know that, don't you?"

"We'll see," he answered. "We'll see until then, baby, you're the one in a hell of a spot. You've been flashing that ass of yours all over town the last week or so. You've been strutting all over the place. None of us have gotten a cock in you, though. We aim to cure that this afternoon."

He braked quickly, causing the brunette to lunge forward. Connie had to catch herself against the dashboard. She struggled back into the seat as Anton turned into a narrow lane leading down through a dense growth of trees and brush. She bounded about as he traveled the rough trail at much too fast a speed. Just as she began to speak again, he pulled up to an old shack that was hidden back in the trees. Two figures came out of the shack at the sound of the car. Connie recognized them as two who often tried to hang around the high-school girls. No girl she knew, though, had ever had much to do with them.

"Hey, you got her!" the skinny one called out. "Great! Let's get her inside and start the party!"

Connie looked at the leering grins on their faces. She felt her anger raging inside her body. Damn them, anyway! She had accepted the ride so she could get home sooner. She had planned a good bath. Then she was going to put on her sexiest blouse and slacks and cover herself with some of Leila's perfume. She had plans for tonight. She had plans she didn't expect to let these bastards ruin.

As soon as the car stopped, she opened the door and got out. She started running back towards the road. Maybe, just maybe, she had caught them by surprise. Maybe she could get to the highway before they could catch her. Then maybe someone would come by that would stop and help her.

"Get her!" she heard from behind her. "Don't let the cunt get away! Damn it!

Catch her before she gets to the main road!"

Connie ran as hard as she had ever run. She knew that the paved road was just beyond the next turn in this path. She was panting and tiring but she kept running. She kept running until she felt the heavy weight hit her from behind.

She was still trying to run as she sprawled across the dirt and grass of the trail with the skinny boy across her legs, his hands wrapped around her thighs.

"Going somewhere, baby?" he asked. "You act like you don't want to come to our party. That wouldn't do. That wouldn't do at all. Shit! You have to be at the party. You're the ice cream and cake we've been waiting for."

The other two had come panting up. They stood above the girl, laughing at her helplessness. Anton reached down and caught her arm, pulling her roughly to her feet. He slapped her hard across the mouth with his free hand, then drew back as though to hit her again.

"No more of that funny business," he snarled. "When I bring the goodies, I don't like them trying to run off."

"Yeah, what a bag of cookies!" the short, fat guy beside him gasped. "Ohhhh, baby! What a stack of goodies!"

He leered at her tits, then stepped towards her and grabbed one buttock in his pudgy hand. He squeezed her ass and shook it playfully. He was about to reach for her tits when Anton spun her around and pushed her back towards the old shack.

"All right," he muttered. "Get back down there. We don't have all day. Let's get the party started."

Connie walked back, surrounded by the trio. She had little doubt what the three wanted. Damn them! She didn't really object to them fucking her, not any more.

What she was angry about was the way they did it. They were making her do it.

She didn't like that. Also, she had planned another, a more important, fuck for this afternoon. Damn them to hell anyway!

"Inside!" Anton panted as he pushed her through the open door. "Get in there and get those clothes off."

The place stunk inside. The old shack was littered with all kinds of junk and garbage. It looked like it had been the haven for bums. She could smell the stench of piss, the stale odor of cheap wine and beer. The girl shuddered at the filthiness of the place. The boys had opened a sleeping bag on the floor.

Now they pointed to it as they started pulling off their clothes.

"Hurry up!" Anton insisted. "You want to take your clothes off or you want me to tear them off? Shit! I've about lost patience with you?'

The little brunette looked at the anger blazing in his eyes. This was sure a different Anton than the boy she thought she knew at the malt shop. This war a different kind of boy. This was a dirty, crude bastard. She glared at him for a moment, then sulkily began to remove her clothes.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" the skinny guy laughed. "Ohhh, look at those sweet tits. Ohhh, won't they be nice!"

"They will be, if there's any of them left when I get through with her!" Anton grunted. "This little cunt has gotten me mad with all her trying to run away from us. You guys know she even screamed at me while I drove her out here?"

"All I care about is that gorgeous pussy right there!" the fat boy gasped as she dropped her panties. "Man, oh, man! I've never seen such a pretty little pussy in my life!"

Connie struggled to recall if she had ever heard the other two guys ever referred to by name at the malt shop. She could only get swirling confusion through her brain. She concentrated harder, catching some vague memories. Then it began to become clearer through her confusion. The fat boy, yes, the fat boy had been called Denny by someone. She was sure of that. His name was Denny.

Slim was what she had heard Anton refer to the skinny one. Slim was all he had ever been called, to her knowledge. She felt a sense of elation. It seemed absurd at the moment, yet it somehow made things feel better that she knew the boys' names.

She was still glowing at the awareness that she knew them when she felt the hardness of Anton's cock against her pussy. She had been so preoccupied with placing the other two that she had not even realized that the swarthy youth had already climbed over her and was pumping his cock against her pussy while his hands groped lustfully at her tits.

"Ohhhh, baby!" he moaned. "I've been aching to get these tits in my hands for months. Ohhhh, they feel softer and fuller than even in my imagination."

His cock rammed at her pussy, bursting through into the soft passage despite the efforts of the girl to tighten her cunt muscles. He shuddered and began ramming his angry prick into her. The girl felt his growing passion, felt the way his cock shuddered with its mounting lust. She lay back, helpless to prevent him from working his will on her defenseless body. She listened to his deep, chaotic pants. She felt his rough, violent plunges. She accepted the crude way his hands pulled and on her tits.

"I've imagined how this would be," he told her. "I've imagined it was you when I fucked any girl. Shit! I've fucked my own fist and made believe it was this sweet, soft pussy"

The confession did nothing to excite the young brunette. She only felt compassion for whatever woman he might have been fucking as he pretended to be screwing her instead. Poor creature, probably believed his lust was all for her. It seemed so sad, so brutal, so unfeeling. His fuck was unfeeling, too. In a strange way he wasn't fucking her at all. He was only fucking himself, only fucking his own mind. He was fucking his imagination. The thought gave the girl considerable satisfaction. Anton could never fuck her. He could never get his cock inside her pussy. No matter what he did, he was still only driving his mean pecker into his own imagination. She wanted to laugh. Even as he panted and gasped on top of her, she fought back the impulse to laugh at him. He was fucking the idea of fucking. Her body just happened to be the best stimulation to his lewd imagination.

"Ohhh, baby!" Anton cried out, unaware of her contempt for his fucking. "Ohhhh, baby! Try out this old cock! You feel that! You feel that cock fucking hell out of your pussy?"

His face was glowing with lust as he balled away. He twisted his body to allow his mouth to get down at her tits. Without missing a stroke with his lunging pecker, he began to suck noisily at her bouncing tits. Connie lay back, sure that she wouldn't feel anything this time. How could she? She wasn't being fucked, she was merely being used. The cocky bastard was merely masturbating inside her cunt.

"Mmmmmfff!" he groaned from a mouth buried in her jugs. "Ohhhh! Uhhhh!

Mmmmmfff!"

His hands held one tit upward so that his tongue could lap wildly over her nipple. He sucked and licked while his hands cupped and molded her swelling flesh voluptuously. Connie gasped in surprise. Her tits were swelling and tightening under his play. Her nipples were beginning to get hard and tight.

Damn! Damn! What the hell was that all about?

"Take it, baby!" he panted, looking up from her tits. "Take that hot prick up your pussy!"

The boy began twisting waving his prick against her cunt wails as he drove it into her with deeper frenzy. Connie began to feel it throbbing, began to feel its heat. Her cunt slowly started responding, started to pulse over his lunging cock.

"Mmmm," she heard herself "Mmmm!"

"I told you you'd like it," he gasped happily. "I knew you'd feel it! Damn! I never fucked a cunt yet who didn't like it. Scream and kick and fight beforehand, you all do that. Give you a good, hard cock, though, and you turn all soft and sweet."

She tried to ignore his lewd bragging. She tried to concentrate her feeling% solely on the exquisite sensations running through her pussy. The little brunette closed her eyes. She pictured her dad above her, balling the hell out of her. She imagined Matt's hulking body on her, his mammoth prick thrusting lustily into her cunt. She even pictured Wes and Blake fucking her. She could do the same thing Anton had done with other girls. She could pretend it was Matt, or someone she preferred who was fucking her.

"Ooooeee!" she gasped, writhing beneath him. "Oooohh, ride me! Fuck me! Ooohhh, shoot it all in me!"

The crude young man could not resist her urging. His cock shuddered violently, then began to spurt its juicy load into her throbbing pussy. He fucked and pumped while his cock jerked inside her steaming cunt. He drained his load into her, then fell to the side, his mouth open limply in a satisfied leer.

"All right, fellas," he panted up to the other two. "I've had my pussy. Who wants to go next?"

"Both of us!" Slim laughed, pushing Anton aside. "We decided to let her take us both at once."

Connie was caught by surprise at their aggressiveness. They fell onto the sleeping bag with her, pulling and twisting her around with lust-maddened hands. Before she realized their intentions, they had her on her hands and knees. Denny's fat body was beneath her. The boy lay on his back and caught her head, pulling her mouth towards his stubby cock as it waved tightly out from his groin. Slim was behind her, one hand groping her tits while the other felt her pussy and fingered her slit.

"Hurry up, baby!" Denny laughed. "My cock is awfully hot. Cool it down for me.

Come on! Get those soft lips over it and suck me."

He pulled her face towards his groin. Connie let him shove his cock between her lips, and began reluctantly to suck on the shuddering rod. She was glad they wanted it this way rather than reversed. With this boy's short, stubby prick, she wouldn't have to worry about him sticking it all the way into her throat.

From the glimpse she'd gotten of Slim's long pecker his would have been a hell of a problem.

"0000ohhh! Suck it, baby!" the fat boy gasped. "Suck it good! Like that! Yes, baby! That's the way to suck me!"

She had decided to try to satisfy the two boys quickly. The sooner they blew their wads, the sooner she could go home safely. She didn't have any way to resist them. Cooperation was her only chance. She tightened her lips on Denny's cock and sucked it quickly and firmly. Her tongue lapped over the hot head of his cock. Then she sucked again, feeling the boy's chubby ass leap in ecstasy.

"Ooohhh! What a girl!" he panted. "Damn! Honey, you know how to please a man, don't you!"

"Let's see how she pleases this man," Slim laughed from behind her. His hand was a blur of sensual motion on her tits. He rolled them and rubbed them. He thumbed them and fingered them. He cupped the globes until they were glowing with pulsing delight. He rubbed at her nipples until he had them burning as they tightened into hard little balls.

"Oh, yes!" he laughed. "Oh, yes! She knows what a fuck is all about! I can feel her tits getting hard and full. Shit! Her pussy's about to drown me the way she's pouring down there."

His finger was sloshing in her surging juices as he, rubbed her clit into passion. His cock felt hot and throbbing against her ass. He hunched it against her satin flesh, letting it send warm tingles through her buttocks while he finger-fucked her into throbbing anticipation.

"Ohhhh, wow!" Denny cried from in front of her. "Ohhhh! Suck me, baby! Suck my cock till I fill up that sweet mouth!"

His cock didn't seem too far from doing just that. His meat shuddered inside her lips as he hunched it frantically at her face. His hands were on her head, fingers buried her hair. He fucked away at her mouth viciously as she alternately blew and sucked on his delirious cock.

"Now let's see just how good her tail is!" Slim laughed from behind her. "Let's see if she's all fake or if she really has that good an ass!"

His words filtered through to her consciousness just as he jammed his cock into her asshole. Connie leaped, struggling to escape the sudden torment of having her ass penetrated by the long pecker. She had no defense, however. Denny held her too tightly by the hair. Slim's hand up her pussy wouldn't allow her to move her ass away from the angry head of his cock. She moaned as she felt the flesh of her asshole separating to let the hot prick lunge inside her. Hot pain ran through her, pain that made her fear she had been torn badly back there.

She shuddered as he drove his meat on up into her virgin ass and slowly fucked her butt while his finger worked her pussy into insane spasms of pleasure.

"You like to have your ass fucked?" Slim asked her. "Sure you do! Damn! I never got my meat in such a tight asshole in my life. Feels good, though. Feels better than hell!"

The one hope she could grasp was that his prick couldn't take more than a minute or two of such pressure. Slim was awfully charged up, anyway. He should be shooting off any moment. Connie shuddered and forced herself to move her ass around as he plunged his cock back and forth in her tight shitter. She would increase the pressure, damn him. She'd make him shoot off in her as soon as possible.

"Aaaaili!" Denny shouted as she sucked even more viciously at his shivering cock. "Aaaalli! Damn! She's got me! She's sucked the stuff right out of me!

Ooohhhhh!! Suck it, baby! Eat me! Drink all that good stuff!"

His prick shot its hot load into her mouth. She swallowed the first wad, then waited as another followed immediately. Damn! For such a small piece of cock, he sure carried a load in it. She swallowed again, then again, before she felt him finally calming.

"Oooooeee!" he panted. "She's something else! Ohhhh, baby! You sure the hell look after a man!"

"God!" Slim gasped at him. Shut your damn mouth! It's all I can do to hold mine back as it is! You bastard! You got me past holding it! Ohhh, baby! I wanted to fuck you longer, but I've got to let it go!"

Connie feared her ass was going to explode when he unloaded in her gut. She felt his cock swell and shudder, then felt the warm cum ooze out and into her ass. She realized that she had been too frightened. Hell, she had passed turds larger than his cock. She laughed at herself and rolled her butt-hole around his trembling prick as he emptied into her shitter.

"Ahhh!" lie moaned. "Ohhhh! Ahhhh!"

His breath was coming too rapidly for him to talk. He emptied his cock, then pulled it slowly from her butt. She could hear his deep, panting breath as he leaned back against the wall at the end of the sleeping bag. Connie fell flat onto the soft bag beneath her. She wanted to let her body recover for a few minutes. Then, damn them, they were going to take her home. But that wasn't going to be all.

Her mind was whirling, planning how she might get even with them. They couldn't just go around like this, bringing girls out here and making them fuck. No, these three had to be taught a lesson.

CHAPTER TEN

They each fucked Connie once more before leaving the shack. As they climbed into the car for the ride back to town, Connie realized that one of her threats was beginning to trouble them. As long as their lust was forcing them into fucking her, nothing shook their determination. Now, however, their passions sated, they had begun to feel uneasy. She could hear Slim and Denny whispering together in the back seat.

"You think she really might be Matt's girl?" the fat boy asked. "Shit! We could be in real trouble!"

"Anton didn't think so," the skinny boy replied.

"Old Anton had such a hard-on for her, he was willing to take the chance,"

Denny protested. "Maybe she was telling it straight. If she was, we'd better be ready to haul ass when he comes looking for us."

"Scared?" the other laughed lightly. "Don't you think the three of us could handle Matt?"

"Hell no!" Denny replied. "Besides, it wouldn't be three of us. You ever seen Anton fight? That bastard'll run the minute he sees Matt. There could be a hundred of us against one man, and still Anton'd run."

A shiver of excitement rippled through the girl as she listened. She had been wrestling with bow to send Matt after them without telling the big athlete what had happened. She didn't want to do that. Matt might turn off on her, might look at her as spoiled goods, if he knew they had all fucked her. She didn't want anything like that to happen. The thought of his monstrous cock made her feel all tingling inside even now. No, she didn't want to miss all those fucks with Matt that were ahead for her.

She wouldn't have to tell him, though. Shit, all she'd have to do was walk into the malt shop tucked under his arm. That would scare all three of them right out of their pants. She twisted around in the front seat, glancing back at the expression of concern on both faces in the back of the car.

"All right, baby," Anton called over to her as he stopped the car a half-mile down the road from her house. "You get out here. I don't want you going in all mad while we're parked out front. You just might be stupid enough to yell for help."

"I don't have to," she said as she stepped out and looked back into the car. "I don't have to yell for anybody. I know one big guy who's going to be madder than hell at missing his afternoon pussy. When I admit that I was with the three of you, then he'll find you."

She spun and walked away. She waited to hear the car spin back off along the road. The boys sat for a minute, however, then finally turned around and went back away from town. Connie walked along the side of the road, trying to get over the recent ordeal. She kept telling herself that they hadn't really hurt her, that she could still go ahead with her plans for the evening. Somehow, though, she wasn't in the mood. She just didn't feel up to another fuck yet.

"Where have you been?" Jud asked as she came in the front door. "Dad was worried about you. He started out mad at not having his dinner. When you still didn't come back, he got worried and went out looking for you."

"I thought I had a ride home," she told her brother. "I accepted a ride with a friend of mine. He wouldn't bring me borne, though. He just kept driving. We drove all over the county, I guess. I finally persuaded him to bring me home."

"What's the matter!" Jud asked, apparently accepting the lie, "wouldn't you put out for him?"

"Not my type!" she snapped, then laughed and slapped the boy on his ass.

She went back to her room and slipped out of her clothes. Tossing a robe around her shoulders, she went into the bathroom and drew a full tub of hot, hot water. As she nestled her aching body into the deep suds, Jud tapped on the door.

"I'm going over to Jerry's," he called to her. "I'm spending the night with him so we can go fishing early tomorrow."

"By the way," he added after she acknowledged his message, "Matt Robertson was over, looking for you. He said to tell you he'd be by tomorrow." The little brunette leaned back against the tub, and felt her body relaxing and glowing, it was all working beautifully. Matt did want to fuck her again. That was fabulous. She not only wanted another taste of his magnificent piece of meat, she also wanted to take one short walk through town with him. She wanted to walk through the door of the malt shop with the hulking monster's arm around her "Anyone home?"

She heard her dad's voice vibrating through the house. He was back! She was a little bit afraid of him tonight. She was sure that he wouldn't buy her story as easily as Jud had. Neither was she certain how he would react to the truth.

She swallowed the lump in her throat and called out from the tub that she was home safely She lay back, trying to gather courage to finish her bath and go to face him. She never got the chance. His heavy steps came down the hail and paused for only a moment at the door. Then he hurled the door open and stepped inside. His eyes blazed with anger as he stepped over and stood above her.

"Where the hell have you been?" he demanded.

His eyes seemed to blink as he realized that she was naked. They blinked a moment, then seemed unable to turn away from the soft, luscious curves of her body. Connie lay stretched out in the tub, her lovely young body totally revealed in all its loveliness to him. She smiled up at him as sweetly as she could manage.

"It's a long story," she answered in a low whisper.

"I'll bet!" he snapped. "I'll just bet it's a long story! It was probably a long cock! Right?"

"No!" she gasped. "Ohhh, Daddy! If you think I'm like that…" Connie pulled the trick she had been able to work on her father all her life. She cried. She forced tears up into her eyes and looked up at him helplessly. She saw him soften, saw him look at her heaving tits, at the luscious V of her crotch, then back at her eyes again. He swallowed, tried to mumble something, then spun around and left the room.

The little brunette finished her bath and toweled herself dry. She went into her bedroom and borrowed some of Leila's cologne, daubing it extravagantly over her body. She slipped into her softest, flimsiest robe and stood in front of the mirror to comb her hair. She was horny again. She was as eager to be fucked as she had ever been.

"Daddy?" she called to him as he sat glumly in front of the TV.

Bob Mason looked up at his youngest daughter as she slipped over to him. She was lovely! She was radiant! Her dark hair glowed from her brushing. Her creamy skin appeared even more beautiful beneath the thin robe. Her ripe tits thrust against the nylon, their nipples clearly revealed against the material. She knelt in front of him and pressed her tits against his knees, her soft eyes looked up at him. The tears were gone. Instead, there was a soft, misty quality in them. He swallowed hard, unable to comprehend how she could be so completely desirable. He felt a quiver of guilt that his cock was tingling so wildly. He tried to ignore the ache in his hands to get them on those luscious tits.

"Still mad at me?" Connie asked in her softest, sweetest voice.

Her hands caressed along his legs, then along his thighs. Damn! Did the little fluff of a girl realize what she was doing to him? He tried to fight his rising desire for her. He tried to ignore how soft her tits felt against his legs, how deliciously they rolled upward and almost burst over the top of her robe. He tried to forget how the sight of her pussy had excited him when he burst into the bathroom.

Damn! Too bad she wasn't Leila! If she was going around fucking every man in town like Leila, then he would have her in bed in ten seconds. This wasn't Leila, though. This was Connie. This was his soft little Connie. He watched her as she laid her head across his legs. Her hands reached gently upward, farther along his thighs. She was giving him a hard-on. Damn! She had his cock already hard and throbbing. Her hands kept getting closer and closer as she caressed him. How much could he be expected to take?

"Daddy?" the brunette asked again as her hands were almost against his swollen cock. "Daddy, why don't you do it to me like you did it to Leila?"

Bob gasped in shocked surprise. He had no doubt what she was talking about. The way she was caressing right up against his pulsing prick, she meant only one thing. He tried to convince himself that it was just her youth, just her innocence. He couldn't, though. He couldn't tell himself that as her fingers began tracing the length of his cock beneath his trousers.

"Please, Daddy!" she pleaded, her, eyes wide and hopeful. "Fuck me, too. I want to love you just as much as Leila. Please let me."

"Th-That's not exactly love, he stammered. "Honey, I was drunk that night with your sister."

"But you weren't the next two nights," Connie answered him. Her hands reached for his zipper and slowly pulled it downwards. "I've decided that what you've really been needing is a decent fuck. You can't get it at the tavern. You can't get it running around with Rubin Peabody. You can get it at home. Leila and I can give you all the fucking you can handle. Good fucking, too."

He swallowed hard, his body exploding with the desire to accept her offer.

Still, though, he forced himself to hold back. She reached inside his pants and caught his sweating pecker. She pulled it out and began to lovingly pump along the, throbbing shaft.

That was too much. That was more than any man could take. She was too beautiful, too inviting. He came up from his chair. He lifted his curvy young daughter in his arms and walked quickly back to his bedroom. He eased her onto the bed and began removing her gown while she writhed deliciously beneath his touch.

"Mmmmm," she purred as `his hands brushed her tit. "Oooohhh, yes! Love them, Daddy! Mmmmm!"

He caressed her luscious tits, rubbing his thumbs over the nipples until they hardened to his touch. He leaned down and kissed each ripe globe, then sucked her nipples. His tongue lapped across nipple and areola, feeling her shudder in delight at his adoration. He ran his hand down her body and caressed her thighs. He stroked towards her pussy and felt the moisture as her lubricants began pouring richly through her cunt. He teased `the lips of her pussy before slipping a finger inside and rubbing her cit sensually.

"0ooohhh!" the little brunette squealed. "Eeeee! That's beautiful! That's sooo beautiful! Mmmm! Fuck me! Get your cock over here and fuck me, Daddy!"

He reluctantly got up and removed his clothing. His cock pounded in lustful passion as he came back to his daughter, easing beside her so that she could get her hands on his cock and pump it slowly and lovingly. One hand reached beneath his long prick and caught his balls. He reached back for her pussy, slipping his finger gently inside and beginning to pump it in her softly pulsing cunt. Damn, she was soft and sweet. She was the most delicious girl he could ever imagine fucking. He leaned his head to her tits again and sucked at each heaving jug. Connie rolled them against his face as he kissed and sucked.

"Mmmmm!" she sighed happily. "Mmmm, that's nice, Daddy. That's so nice! Mmmm!"

She began pulling his cock towards her pussy. She spread her legs and let her father crawl on top of her. Then she guided his anxiously pulsing rod into her soft cunt. He couldn't hold the inflamed prick back. Before he knew it, he had rammed it all the way into his daughter's sweet pussy and was fucking her roughly and heavily.

"You're a hell of a tease!" he gasped. "You're just getting what you've been begging for!"

"Ooooeeee" she squealed again, wrapping her legs around him and hugging him to herself as he fucked. "0oooeee! That's, what I've been wanting, Daddy! Ooohhh, that's what I've been wanting!"

She could feel his cock getting larger and angrier inside her. Her pussy responded to its enormous thrusts. She was glowing inside, throbbing and pulsing about his cock with every lunge. Sparks of pleasure kept bouncing through her as she rubbed her tits as sensually as she could against her father's chest. She felt her pussy sucking on his cock dosing luxuriously around his hard meat in hungry spasms. They rolled on the bed, lost in the soaring passion that began to swell through them both.

"Ohhhh, baby!" `her dad panted. "Ohhh, baby! You're so gorgeous! You're just so beautiful!"

"Have to be!" she answered. "I'm Daddy's little girl! I'm Daddy's little pussy!"

He reached beneath her and caught her ass in both hands. She shivered with new pleasure as he teased at her bung with a finger while his palms rolled her buttocks wildly around in circles. She tried to mash her tits flat against his chest but failed. As full and excited as those jugs were, there was no way she could flatten them. She rolled around, lost in the delirious passion which swept along her pussy.

"Ooohhh, Daddy!" she `panted. "I'm getting there! Ooohhh, I'm ready to get that cock! My pussy's going to eat your cock all up!"

Her dad laughed at her cry and fucked her with `more total abandon. Connie hunched her ass to increase the rapid pumping of cock and cunt. They balled away while she began to tingle with the rapid approach of her orgasm. The little brunette almost lost consciousness with the fiery swirl of pleasure that caught up with her. Her body shook violently. Her pussy shimmered as though aflame. She could feel her cum oozing through her cunt, could feel the way her pussy sucked an4 gnawed at her dad's roaring cock.

"Ride me, Daddy!" she called out. "Fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me!"

"Here it comes, sweetheart!" he assured her. "Here it all comes! I'm going to fill up that soft little pussy!"

He did! God, how he did! His cock seemed to erupt inside her. His sperm blew all through his daughter's cunt. The force of his orgasm almost drove her from the bed. She gasped in shocked pleasure at how much jizz he was exploding into her. Ohhhh, it was marvelous!

"Ooooeee!" she squealed. "Ooooeee!"

Bob Mason finally emptied his ecstatic packer and returned to soft, gentle thrusts inside his daughter's still glowing pussy. He pumped slowly and deliberately. Even though he was out of cum for a while, he knew he could still give her exquisite pleasure by dry-fucking her. Her pussy was still clinging eagerly to his thrusting prick.

"Ohhhh! Uhhh!" he grunted. "Uhhh!"

"Damn!" a new voice called over from the doorway. "Damn! That looks so good, I think I'd better try a little of it myself."

Leila had come in without their hearing her. Now the tall brunette lounged against the door, her naked body sparkling before them. Her huge tits thrust proudly and excitedly outward. Her hips swayed slowly. She smiled and walked towards the bed. Connie and her father paused in their fuck to watch her. They returned her smile as she sat beside them on the bed and reached her arms around both bodies. Leila shook them affectionately together, then spread her body along the bed beside them.

"Come on, honey," she told Connie. "Your old dad needs a rest to build up another load. While he's resting, we'll do what we can to entertain him. Damn, I'm glad you two finally decided to try it together. Now I'll be hurrying home every night. I think we can have about the horniest time of any family in town."

She pulled her sister to her, enveloping Connie in her magnificent tits, wrapping her legs around the girl, pressing her pussy against the tingling cunt of her younger sister.

"Mmmm!" she sighed. "Let's get things started. Ooooooeee!"

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Matt Robertson lay beneath her. His eyes laughed as he watched Connie bouncing happily on his huge cock. The teen-ager raised and lowered herself rapidly on the long, hard shaft. Her pussy shuddered in delight as she felt the bulging head deep inside her, deeper than she had ever fit a cock in her cunt. Her tits bounced happily, taunting him until he reached for them and began rolling them in luscious circles. His fingers turned her nipples into glowing coals. He pulled and rolled her tits until she wanted to scream in the delicious passion that ran quivering through her body. She rode his cock with wilder frenzy, twisting from side to side as his meat spread her pussy wider and wider.

"Oooooeee!" she cried out. "Ooooeeee! What a ride! Ohhh, what a gorgeous ride!"

"Ride my old pecker baby!" he told her. "Ohhhhh, God Ride that meat!"

He pulled a tit to his mouth and sucked lustily on her nipple while he kept rolling and caressing the other fit. He caught both tits between his hands and rubbed the shimmering jugs together, struggling to get both nipples in his mouth at once. Instead, he had to settle for quickly alternating between them.

His tongue lapped from one nipple to the other while his cock seemed to lunge deeper upward into her steaming cunt.

"Ooohhh, Matt!" she gasped. "Matt! Matt! Oooohhh, I'm getting you. My pussy is getting you now! Can't you feel it?"

She was sure he could feel it. How could he not feel what her cunt was doing?

How could he not be aware of how she was pulsing around his cock in constant spasms. How could he not hear the pop of their suction? How could he not feel the way her pussy ate at his cock?

"Oooohhb!" she panted. "Mmmmm!"

"Now, baby!" he told her. "Now I'm going to get mine!"

He turned her onto her back and came up over her. His mammoth packer ripped at her pussy, tore at her soft cunt. He was an animal as he plunged his cock roughly and demandingly at her trembling pussy. He didn't hurt her, though.

Hell no! All he did was increase the intense thrill of her orgasm. The brunette lay back, lost in her special rapture. She felt nothing except their union. She knew nothing except the beauty of his cock. She lay back and felt the world filled with the reality of their fuck. It was fabulous. It was the most beautiful experience she could imagine.

"Ahhhh!" he panted as his cock began to shake on the brink of his own powerful orgasm. "Ohhhh! Uhhhh!"

"Go ahead!" she urged n a pleading voice. "Let it go! Fuck me! Oooohh, fuck me always! Fuck me and don't ever stop! Ooohhh!"

It really seemed for a moment that he wouldn't ever stop. It felt like he would never empty his wad. He fucked and ejaculated on and on and on! Connie lay beneath him, thoroughly enjoying it all. She wanted every drop of his cum. She wanted it all now. She wanted it all in the future. She was Matt's girl! The thought kept surging through her mind. She was Matt's girl! Everyone knew it now! Everyone in town knew it!

She held him as he finally ended his come. She cuddled him and closed her eyes in the soft peace that overwhelmed her. Last night had been wonderful. After Leila had joined them in the bed, she and her sister had rubbed their clits, then sucked each other while their father lay beside them watching. Finally he recovered and pulled them apart. Connie watched Kim roll her sister over and get his cock into Leila's sweet pussy.

"Ooohh," the older girl had moaned. "Ohhhh, this is great! Come on, Connie!

Don't just lay there! Get into, the game!"

The younger girl looked at her in surprise. The two of them seemed to be doing pretty damn good by themselves. Their dad was fucking the hell out of Leila.

His cock kept balling away at her shuddering cunt. His hands were all over her tits, rolling and cupping and thumbing them. Connie didn't understand how she could improve things. She had decided to wait and take the next fuck after they had let their old man rest awhile longer.

"Your pussy!" Leila cried out. "Let me suck you while Dad balls me. Come on!

Sit over me and rub your sweet little cunt dyer my 1ips."

The thought suddenly seemed beautiful to Connie. Her body trembled in delight as she crawled over and, positioned her pussy just above her sister's mouth.

She slowly lowered herself onto the wide, sensual lips, then gave a small scream of delight as she felt Leila begin to suck her cunt. Her dad added to the pleasure. He pulled one hand off the older girl's tits and began to play with Connie's ass. They rocked over the bed, fucking and sucking and gasping.

Even today the little brunette still felt her pussy tingle from the memory. She had kept rubbing her cunt over those magical lips while Leila sucked her deeper and deeper. She had felt her cunt tingle and shudder as she heard her dad's hot breathing behind her.

She had exploded into orgasm just about the same time as she heard the short intense gasps of her dad. Leila's body began to shake frantically a moment or two later. They all three climaxed in a single shuddering explosion of total pleasure. Ohhhh, it had been fantastic!

Afterwards, the two sisters had talked together. They had both been planning the same thing. They could keep their dad at home with them by giving him all the pussy he could ever need. Leila felt that someday he might find, a woman he'd like to marry. The girls had no objection to that. All they wanted was to keep him away from the tarts he met at the tavern. Until he found the right woman, they would be his home cooking, his special pussy.

Just as she went to sleep, Connie began to plan some way of easing Jud into their family game. Jud belonged in on it all. Hell, Jud was the reason she was fucking all over the place. Yes, they'd have to convince their father to let the youngest member of the family join them m the family bed.

"Hey!" Matt laughed as he cuddled her roughly against his huge, muscular body.

"You gone all day-dreaming on me?"

Connie nodded, then cuddled tightly into his embrace. She felt so secure next to him. Shit! The way Matt was built, she'd have no more problems with boys like Anton. She'd have no more trouble with Anton, either. That bastard was long gone.

It had happened this morning. Matt had come over to see where she had been. She didn't tell him. She evaded his question by enticing him into her bed. They fucked for a while, then walked into town together.

"You're my girl now!" the huge athlete had told her. He didn't ask her. He told her. His arm came around her protectively. "Everybody better keep hands off!"

They were still all cuddled up together as they walked into the malt shop.

Anton was behind the counter. Slim and Denny were sitting at a back table, trying to get the attention of three girls who were studiously ignoring them.

They looked up and saw Connie with Matt and turned dead white. The brunette smiled as she saw them turn their faces away from the huge boy with her. They suddenly seemed to feel a need to go to the rest room. It was funny that they never came back. She smiled as she and Matt sat down, knowing they had made a straight line for the back door.

"Hey! Matt yelled. "How about some service in here!"

There was no response from the vacant counter. Anton was nowhere to be seen.

Connie laughed up at the big hulk of a man who had now claimed her.

"I guess we have to help ourselves," she told him.

They did! They served themselves. They served anyone else who came in. It was all free. Everyone took whatever Matt handed them, took it and thanked him.

After all, he had put more opposing athletes in the hospital in one year than any whole team usually did over a five-year span. His strength was well known in the community. His temper was even better known.

Now she felt so secure beside the naked body. She kissed him across his chest and wrapped her legs around one of his mammoth thighs. Her hand caught his cock affectionately as they nestled together in her bed. They'd probably have stayed there all afternoon except for someone at the door.

"Wait. here," she told her lover. She slipped a light robe on and walked down the hail.

"What the hell are you pulling now?" Rubin Peabody demanded as she opened the door. He pushed his way inside and caught Connie with both hands. He pushed her roughly against the wall and held her there while his angry eyes tried to search her expression.

"I warned you, damn you!" he muttered. "I' told you not to come between me and your dad."

The brunette looked at him blankly. Slowly his meaning dawned on her. Her dad had told this bastard that he wouldn't be running around with him, chasing pussy, any more. Now Rubin was madder than hell, blaming her for it.

"You little bitch!" he snarled. "I told you what a fuck you'd get if you did anything like that."

He was reaching for the top to her robe as Matt came lunging up the hallway.

The towering boy grabbed Rubin's arm and pulled him around. His fist flashed before Connie even realized it. His fist lashed out and caught the drunken man in the face. Rubin crumpled onto the floor. Matt pulled him back up and held him right in front of his face.

"Out!" he muttered. "Out of this house! My girl lives here and I don't like crumbs around my girl! You come within a mile of this house, you ever speak to this girl, you ever even mention Connie's name and I'll kill you. I'll kill you with my bare hands. You hear me!"

He had carried the terrified Rubin to the front door as he threatened him.

Connie watched, seeing the blood gushing from the poor man's mouth. She watched in fascination and satisfaction as Matt hurled the man out the front door. He threw him all the way across the porch and onto the steps. His mammoth body stood in the door, making sure that when Rubin recovered and dragged himself back to his feet, he would leave. Finally the boy turned back to Connie.

His face changed immediately as he looked at her. His anger was gone, replaced by a slow smile of total adoration. He reached out and gathered her into his arms.

"Nobody," he assured her, "is going to hurt my girl. No way!"

The little brunette knew she might have more trouble than help from this young monster. As long as Matt was around, she'd better not try to fuck any other boys. She looked over at him. Hell, just now she didn't want to fuck any other boys. Matt and her dad were all she needed just now.

And later? Well, Matt would be leaving for college in another month or so.

Until, then, she would have all that magnificent meat to herself. She felt her pussy begin to glow again. Shit! She was tingling all over. She was eager for him to get her back to her bedroom. She was eager for another taste of this magnificent cock!

Content

Brad Harris
Raped daughter

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN